A Perfect creation sol- birthday fic for tash
Inspired by Elo's Bitty bots.
Ultra Magnus sighed.
Today was his Op'i's creation sol and he wanted to make it special but he wasn't having much luck.
He had wanted to bring him some yummy crystals since his Op'i loved them so much. However, it had begun to rain and he wasn't allowed out in it or it would start to eat his armor.
Then he had wanted to get him a toy, but neither Prowl or Jazz had had time to take him. He had tried to explain why he needed to go, but no one seemed to hear him.
He looked over to his Op'i and saw how sad he looked, no one but Ultra seemed to remember or even know it was his creation sol. Ultra decided to make sure that his Op'i had the best creation sol ever!
Ultra got up and carefully walked to the preparation area and used a stool to climb onto the counter and dug through a cabinet until he found the special datapad that had Prowl's instructions in it for different types of energon. Ultra flipped through until he found a picture of an extravagent oil cake and thought that it would be perfect for his Op'i.
He looked at the list of ingedients he needed and began tossing around things in the cupboards until he found an item one at a time. As he searched he heard somebot walk in and then hands lifted him out of the cupboard.
"What'cha doing Ultra? Prowler will have a fit see'in his area all messed up." Jazz looked at him curiously with a healthy dose of caution. He knew that Ultra was very determined to get what he wanted, which was usally something for Optimus. He could see how much the mechs in their original forms loved each other in the way that the mechs turned sparklings still were so protective of each other. In how Optimus would do anything for Ultra as well as Ultra doing anything and protecting him from anything.
"Wan' ma'e oil ca'e fer Op'i!" Ultra pointed at the datapad to the picture of the cake he wanted to make his Op'i.
"Making an oil cake are you? Can I help? That way we make a bit less of a mess and Prowl won't be as mad." Jazz knew Prowl was very neat and tidy and disliked people messing up his orderly arrangements.
Ultra looked at him, and thought hard. Jazz would ensure that the oil cake would be perfect for his Op'i. "Yus! Ma'e oil ca'e for Op'i! Mus' be perfit for Op'i!"
Jazz chuckled at the commanding tone the Magnus used even as a sparkling.
"Yes,sir! Right away, sir!" Laughing he started to help the sparkling make an oil cake.
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Okay, Op'i's oil cake was almost ready, it just needed to cool a bit before it was decorated with the special energon whip what Jazz had made for him.
Now, he needed to get a present- he turned to Jazz who was putting away the now clean utensils and mixing containers they had used.
"Jass! Nee' go store!" Jazz turned and looked at the tiny Magnus.
"Why do you need to go to the store little bit?"
"Nee get sumfin perty for Op'i!" Jazz chuckled at the answer, he should have known.
"All right, but we gotta be quick! Prowl will be done with his meditation soon and we need to be back before that."
Picking up the sparkling, he made sure that Optimus was still napping in the play area and headed to the small store just down the road.
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Ultra Magnus was feeling smug. He had made the oil cake and gotten a shiny new toy just for Op'i. He knew Op'i would love the tiny trailer, it even was just big enough to fit a cube of energon in and the wheels rolled nice and smooth. He knew it would be perfect for his Op'i the moment he had seen it-they had even been able to paint it so it would match Op'i's colors. Perfect.
Now, he had only one thing left to get and the acidic rain had stopped, so now was the perfect time.
Ultra ran out to the garden and carefully picked the prettiest and tastiest of the crystals that grew there. He carefully bundled them together and then headed inside. He placed the crystals in the beautiful trailer and hurried in to get his Op'i.
"Op'i! Op'i! Op'i wa'e up! Op'i haz serprise!"
Optimus blinked up at him and then stretched out his tiny limbs before getting up and letting out a sparkling chirp of curiosity. Taking the tiny servo in his slightly larger one Ultra led Optimus to the other room and then let go turning so Optimus could see the trailer with the crystals. Optimus squealed and bounced in place like he couldn't decide what to do first- examine his gift or hug his Ult'a.
Ultra answered that by giving his a little push towards the trailer and he bolted to it, chirping and cooing in his joy. He found the crystals and trilled in excitement, before he turned to Ultra and rushed at him and gave him a big hug.
Ultra looked down at his Op'i and smiled.
"Happy creation sol Op'i!"
Optimus beamed at him in joy and hugged him once again.
Jazz walked in then with the oil cake, Prowl walking in right behind him. They looked at the two happy sparklings and smiled at them.
Ultra saw them enter and pulled Op'i with him before giving him a slight push when they reach the two adult mechs.
"Ca'e for Op'i!"
Optimus looked overwhelmed at this, and whirled and hugged Ultra again.
"Dank you Ult'a! Bess cweaton sol evar!"
Prowl and Jazz exchanged startled looks at this before looking at Optimus saying "Happy creation sol Optimus!"
Optimus beamed at everyone as the cake was served.
Later when Optimus was outside in the garden, Ultra watched as he proudly drove around with his new trailer. Ultra knew he had given his Op'i a perfect creation sol.
Ultra Magnus sighed.
Today was his Op'i's creation sol and he wanted to make it special but he wasn't having much luck.
He had wanted to bring him some yummy crystals since his Op'i loved them so much. However, it had begun to rain and he wasn't allowed out in it or it would start to eat his armor.
Then he had wanted to get him a toy, but neither Prowl or Jazz had had time to take him. He had tried to explain why he needed to go, but no one seemed to hear him.
He looked over to his Op'i and saw how sad he looked, no one but Ultra seemed to remember or even know it was his creation sol. Ultra decided to make sure that his Op'i had the best creation sol ever!
Ultra got up and carefully walked to the preparation area and used a stool to climb onto the counter and dug through a cabinet until he found the special datapad that had Prowl's instructions in it for different types of energon. Ultra flipped through until he found a picture of an extravagent oil cake and thought that it would be perfect for his Op'i.
He looked at the list of ingedients he needed and began tossing around things in the cupboards until he found an item one at a time. As he searched he heard somebot walk in and then hands lifted him out of the cupboard.
"What'cha doing Ultra? Prowler will have a fit see'in his area all messed up." Jazz looked at him curiously with a healthy dose of caution. He knew that Ultra was very determined to get what he wanted, which was usally something for Optimus. He could see how much the mechs in their original forms loved each other in the way that the mechs turned sparklings still were so protective of each other. In how Optimus would do anything for Ultra as well as Ultra doing anything and protecting him from anything.
"Wan' ma'e oil ca'e fer Op'i!" Ultra pointed at the datapad to the picture of the cake he wanted to make his Op'i.
"Making an oil cake are you? Can I help? That way we make a bit less of a mess and Prowl won't be as mad." Jazz knew Prowl was very neat and tidy and disliked people messing up his orderly arrangements.
Ultra looked at him, and thought hard. Jazz would ensure that the oil cake would be perfect for his Op'i. "Yus! Ma'e oil ca'e for Op'i! Mus' be perfit for Op'i!"
Jazz chuckled at the commanding tone the Magnus used even as a sparkling.
"Yes,sir! Right away, sir!" Laughing he started to help the sparkling make an oil cake.
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Okay, Op'i's oil cake was almost ready, it just needed to cool a bit before it was decorated with the special energon whip what Jazz had made for him.
Now, he needed to get a present- he turned to Jazz who was putting away the now clean utensils and mixing containers they had used.
"Jass! Nee' go store!" Jazz turned and looked at the tiny Magnus.
"Why do you need to go to the store little bit?"
"Nee get sumfin perty for Op'i!" Jazz chuckled at the answer, he should have known.
"All right, but we gotta be quick! Prowl will be done with his meditation soon and we need to be back before that."
Picking up the sparkling, he made sure that Optimus was still napping in the play area and headed to the small store just down the road.
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Ultra Magnus was feeling smug. He had made the oil cake and gotten a shiny new toy just for Op'i. He knew Op'i would love the tiny trailer, it even was just big enough to fit a cube of energon in and the wheels rolled nice and smooth. He knew it would be perfect for his Op'i the moment he had seen it-they had even been able to paint it so it would match Op'i's colors. Perfect.
Now, he had only one thing left to get and the acidic rain had stopped, so now was the perfect time.
Ultra ran out to the garden and carefully picked the prettiest and tastiest of the crystals that grew there. He carefully bundled them together and then headed inside. He placed the crystals in the beautiful trailer and hurried in to get his Op'i.
"Op'i! Op'i! Op'i wa'e up! Op'i haz serprise!"
Optimus blinked up at him and then stretched out his tiny limbs before getting up and letting out a sparkling chirp of curiosity. Taking the tiny servo in his slightly larger one Ultra led Optimus to the other room and then let go turning so Optimus could see the trailer with the crystals. Optimus squealed and bounced in place like he couldn't decide what to do first- examine his gift or hug his Ult'a.
Ultra answered that by giving his a little push towards the trailer and he bolted to it, chirping and cooing in his joy. He found the crystals and trilled in excitement, before he turned to Ultra and rushed at him and gave him a big hug.
Ultra looked down at his Op'i and smiled.
"Happy creation sol Op'i!"
Optimus beamed at him in joy and hugged him once again.
Jazz walked in then with the oil cake, Prowl walking in right behind him. They looked at the two happy sparklings and smiled at them.
Ultra saw them enter and pulled Op'i with him before giving him a slight push when they reach the two adult mechs.
"Ca'e for Op'i!"
Optimus looked overwhelmed at this, and whirled and hugged Ultra again.
"Dank you Ult'a! Bess cweaton sol evar!"
Prowl and Jazz exchanged startled looks at this before looking at Optimus saying "Happy creation sol Optimus!"
Optimus beamed at everyone as the cake was served.
Later when Optimus was outside in the garden, Ultra watched as he proudly drove around with his new trailer. Ultra knew he had given his Op'i a perfect creation sol.