transformers one shots/ x reader

whats ditto?

Evening was creeping up on the land as our soon to be hero's of who knows what look out from their hidden cave. The tall and slightly bust mech looks down at the other more thinner , slightly smaller mech.

Both of them had been stuck on this planet for almost two vorns now, not knowing how to get back to Cybertron they decide that trying something new would be beneficial for the both of them.

The smaller mech, who's name is yet to be known, looks up and the taller one and frowns slightly. "Max... When do you think we will be getting back?? I know that you wanted to explore this land but... I miss the hum of my home.. The feel of the hard metal under my treads.. The tender kiss of my mate.. You know?? "

The wind howls at the entrance of the cave with a hunger of adventure. Not knowing where one is lead by the curiosity of the mind is a journey of it own. Having something to go back to just ties one down, but if you loose everything and cut all ties to society the adventures never end!

"Smokescreen, you of all mechs would enjoy some time away from home. At any given chance you wander off for days. Being in a new place is challenging but making an effort to overcome those challenges makes the challenge seem like a rust fleck on your shoulder"

Looking down at smokescreen, fortress maximus gives him a faint smile. The two of them had been friends for almost three human years  and yet... There is still so much to learn about each other.

♛┈⛧┈┈•༶ approximately 900 miles to the north of them♛┈⛧┈┈•༶

"Sir, do you want me to take the coffee with me or do I leave it on your desk? "

White hair, deep sad yet wise eyes and the faint smell of dencher cream.

"No, thank you but I do need you to take these papers to a good... Friend of mine.. I don't think I will be needing this tie anymore. Have you seen my socks?? "

Humans live a fairly short life full of surprises. One day they can be full of life and running around and the next they can be laying on the ground, broken and confused

"No sir.. But I will make sure these papers get to where they need to go"

"Mm... "

Every once in a few years the two go out and feed birds. The doves are the old mans favorite ones to hold. Their soft feathers and calming calls almost make him forget that his days are limited

"When I go home.. I want to rest and tell him how my time was"

The young femme tilts her helm to the side and squats down. Being almost 8x bigger than him she kept her distance to insure his saftey.

"Sir... I don't think I understand.. "

The old man smiles  bit as he rested his eyes. His time on this planet was almost up, he could feel it in his very being.

"Ditto my darling"

"Ditto?? Diiitooo.... I think I like that word!! "

A/N

*confused smiling* I love you