Week 3 , prompt 7
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Title: Patch up job
Verse: G1
Characters: Major : Sideswipes, Ratchet Minor : Sunstreaker, Wheeljack, First Aid
Summary : Sideswipes spot some crack that need to be patch up.
Rating: PG
Prompt: Week 3 , prompt 7 :crack
Warnings: slash if you squint a bit, mild cybetroninan language
Disclaimer: Transformers (c) Hasbro
Author note : English is not my first tongue. I have friends that have re-read this fic for me, but of you spot some mistakes, please feel free to gently point them out. Could only help me get better.
He can't believe that no one could see them. The mech have been friends with nearly all the Ark, some event knowing him since his academy days. Sure they could pick up that something is really wrong with the CMO. Sideswipe couldn't understand that he is the only one to see the cracks that appear for time to time on Ratchet mask. They were as oblivious as Omega Supreme in a minibots party.
The red Lamborghini watches from his spot near the medbay door. Normally he would insist to be next to his twin, needing the contact, but today event he could spot that the medic wouldn't stand it. So for both his twins and medic sakes he stays out of the way.
Sideswipe can feel that Sunstreaker is stable toward they bond, at least for the moment. He keeps sending affection and support to his twins event if he's in power down, sharing his own strength with his brother.
Sunny state isn't what scare him the most right now. It's the complete blank look on Ratchet face. That is not normal at all.
Ratchet is, for lack of better example, is a hurricane when he is in the medbay. Strong, loud and make everything fly around. You don't mess with that except if you want to some dents to add to you collection of battle scar or been knocked unconscious. Soon the tempest pass, he is back to his grumpy and sarcastic old medic.
But today he's dead calm. No curse for stupid injuries or threat for mechs that won't stop moving. Just a few order bark at First Aid and Wheeljack. This silence is normally reserve in case of terrible injures, but it's not the case today.
Last Decepticon attack on a power plant have left them with mostly with cosmetic damage, except for Ironhide nearly get his arm blow up and Sunny with a shrapnel near his spark chamber. The last one was the most serious, but Wheeljack have assured him that it was too far to do real damage, but that he need to be power down because it was extremely painful. Sideswipe didn't need to be a medic or some crazy genius to know that. He has been shot in the chest enough to know that and the pain Sunstreaker have felt had been share in they bond him no matter he tries to ignore it.
The point behind the Hatchet is not that quiet in normal circumstances.
That were the red frontliner have seen it. That horrible crack. The kind you saw on something you like and you know it would only break no matter what you try. Right in front of everyone to see, still Aid, 'Jack and every single bots in the room seem to ignore it totally.
Sideswipe fist clenches at his sides. He wouldn't watch this war break his favourite mech, beside his twins, without doing something about it. Event if he would probably end up in worst shape that the golden warrior to do such a thing.
He walks back to the table and move behind Ratchet. Only when he is sure that the medic don't have his hands or any sharp object in Sunstreaker frame he wraps his arm around the white and red frame and hugs him close to him.
“It's okay Ratch. You are doing your fragging best.” he whispers in his audio.
Ratchet became so tense under his touches that for a moment Sides thought that he would attack him. They stay like this for least that a breem, before he feels the medic relaxes in his touches. He ignores the choc silence of all the other member of the medbay.
“Sideswipes....”Ratchet say in a calm voice.
“Hey Ratchet....” the red mech reply.
“I you don't let me go in the nanosecond I will tear you arm and beat the scrap out of you with it.” the medic snap at him his temper rising.
Sides step back letting go of the medic as some chuckles are heard at the other side of the medbay.
“What you all watching? You two gets to those repairs.” he orders glaring at Wheeljack and First Aid, before look at all the other bots. “And if you aren't leaking energon all over the floor get the frag out of my medbay.” he yelled.
Sides smiles watching some of the braves autobots run out of the room. That is the Ratchet they all know and ...fear.
His smiles froze when the ice blue optics fall on him. “You!” Ratchet would kill him and the red Lamborghini knows it. He just embarrassed him in front of theirs follow autobots. “Keep a close look on you brother's vital.”He return his attention on his task.
Sideswipes blinks as his processor finally catch up with the fact he is still functional and not any kind of pain. “Right away Ratchet.”
They stay silent the until Sunstreaker was shrapnel free and recuperating. They were now alone in the medbay, everyone else have been repair and order to rest in they quarter. Ratchet is cleaning his tool as Sideswipes clean his brother chassis.
“Sides...Thank you.” The medic mutter without looking at him.
The red twin smiles a little, but don't comment back. He knows the medic have to walk in his pride to say it and wasn't for looking at a monitor or clean Sunny he is thanking him. He has put some glue in crack for the time being and he knows he would continue to do so. Not that he mind at all.
He's sure Sunny would be happy to help him find new way to distract and anyone Ratchet.
This would be so much fun.
Title: Patch up job
Verse: G1
Characters: Major : Sideswipes, Ratchet Minor : Sunstreaker, Wheeljack, First Aid
Summary : Sideswipes spot some crack that need to be patch up.
Rating: PG
Prompt: Week 3 , prompt 7 :crack
Warnings: slash if you squint a bit, mild cybetroninan language
Disclaimer: Transformers (c) Hasbro
Author note : English is not my first tongue. I have friends that have re-read this fic for me, but of you spot some mistakes, please feel free to gently point them out. Could only help me get better.
He can't believe that no one could see them. The mech have been friends with nearly all the Ark, some event knowing him since his academy days. Sure they could pick up that something is really wrong with the CMO. Sideswipe couldn't understand that he is the only one to see the cracks that appear for time to time on Ratchet mask. They were as oblivious as Omega Supreme in a minibots party.
The red Lamborghini watches from his spot near the medbay door. Normally he would insist to be next to his twin, needing the contact, but today event he could spot that the medic wouldn't stand it. So for both his twins and medic sakes he stays out of the way.
Sideswipe can feel that Sunstreaker is stable toward they bond, at least for the moment. He keeps sending affection and support to his twins event if he's in power down, sharing his own strength with his brother.
Sunny state isn't what scare him the most right now. It's the complete blank look on Ratchet face. That is not normal at all.
Ratchet is, for lack of better example, is a hurricane when he is in the medbay. Strong, loud and make everything fly around. You don't mess with that except if you want to some dents to add to you collection of battle scar or been knocked unconscious. Soon the tempest pass, he is back to his grumpy and sarcastic old medic.
But today he's dead calm. No curse for stupid injuries or threat for mechs that won't stop moving. Just a few order bark at First Aid and Wheeljack. This silence is normally reserve in case of terrible injures, but it's not the case today.
Last Decepticon attack on a power plant have left them with mostly with cosmetic damage, except for Ironhide nearly get his arm blow up and Sunny with a shrapnel near his spark chamber. The last one was the most serious, but Wheeljack have assured him that it was too far to do real damage, but that he need to be power down because it was extremely painful. Sideswipe didn't need to be a medic or some crazy genius to know that. He has been shot in the chest enough to know that and the pain Sunstreaker have felt had been share in they bond him no matter he tries to ignore it.
The point behind the Hatchet is not that quiet in normal circumstances.
That were the red frontliner have seen it. That horrible crack. The kind you saw on something you like and you know it would only break no matter what you try. Right in front of everyone to see, still Aid, 'Jack and every single bots in the room seem to ignore it totally.
Sideswipe fist clenches at his sides. He wouldn't watch this war break his favourite mech, beside his twins, without doing something about it. Event if he would probably end up in worst shape that the golden warrior to do such a thing.
He walks back to the table and move behind Ratchet. Only when he is sure that the medic don't have his hands or any sharp object in Sunstreaker frame he wraps his arm around the white and red frame and hugs him close to him.
“It's okay Ratch. You are doing your fragging best.” he whispers in his audio.
Ratchet became so tense under his touches that for a moment Sides thought that he would attack him. They stay like this for least that a breem, before he feels the medic relaxes in his touches. He ignores the choc silence of all the other member of the medbay.
“Sideswipes....”Ratchet say in a calm voice.
“Hey Ratchet....” the red mech reply.
“I you don't let me go in the nanosecond I will tear you arm and beat the scrap out of you with it.” the medic snap at him his temper rising.
Sides step back letting go of the medic as some chuckles are heard at the other side of the medbay.
“What you all watching? You two gets to those repairs.” he orders glaring at Wheeljack and First Aid, before look at all the other bots. “And if you aren't leaking energon all over the floor get the frag out of my medbay.” he yelled.
Sides smiles watching some of the braves autobots run out of the room. That is the Ratchet they all know and ...fear.
His smiles froze when the ice blue optics fall on him. “You!” Ratchet would kill him and the red Lamborghini knows it. He just embarrassed him in front of theirs follow autobots. “Keep a close look on you brother's vital.”He return his attention on his task.
Sideswipes blinks as his processor finally catch up with the fact he is still functional and not any kind of pain. “Right away Ratchet.”
They stay silent the until Sunstreaker was shrapnel free and recuperating. They were now alone in the medbay, everyone else have been repair and order to rest in they quarter. Ratchet is cleaning his tool as Sideswipes clean his brother chassis.
“Sides...Thank you.” The medic mutter without looking at him.
The red twin smiles a little, but don't comment back. He knows the medic have to walk in his pride to say it and wasn't for looking at a monitor or clean Sunny he is thanking him. He has put some glue in crack for the time being and he knows he would continue to do so. Not that he mind at all.
He's sure Sunny would be happy to help him find new way to distract and anyone Ratchet.
This would be so much fun.