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rin-afananditshows · 1 year
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It is the Charbee/Bumblebee Movie Anniversary! I had to draw something up real quick.
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cayenneexe · 5 months
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More Charbee Prompt Rambles
I was spiraling a few hours ago but i had cookies and milk so im okay
This is part of a series I had planned that revolved around a single headcanon:
For every Bumblebee, there is the Charlie Watson that named him.
And here’s my take on the TF Animated universe.
On his first week working on the clean up ship, Bee accidentally connected to a radio on Earth. The radio was owned by Charlie and fixed up by a young genius she was babysitting. Bee listened to Charlie through the radio and listened to her music but after days of constant Smiths, he made his presence known and spoke to her by changing the channels, making his annoyance on the lack of variety clear. Charlie finds Bee amusing and they come up with a system to alternate music choices every week. Over time, their tastes seem to blend with with other and soon share more things beyond music taste. Charlie nicknames the voice Bumblebee because of the buzzing noises whenever he’s silent or choosing a song. Bee gets attached to the name and later changes his callsign to Bumblebee.
They knew each other for a few months. At that point, they each knew each other better than themselves, turning to the radio when they need someone to talk to.
Then the ship was attacked and the Autobots were stuck in stasis for 50 years.
After meeting Sari and the professor, he finds out that Charlie was Sumdac’s babysitter. Her dad and Sumdac’s dad were college friends and Charlie offered to babysit at Detroit during summer break. Hopeful and afraid, Bee asks where he could find her. Sumdac takes Bee to see Charlie at Brighton Falls. She hasn’t visited Detroit in years since her last heart attack put her in the hospital for almost a year. They find her still working at her uncle’s junkyard, which she now owns after his passing.
They never met face to face before and they were as beautifully imperfect as they could imagine.
They talk and Charlie confesses that ever since she met him, her life has been better. She moved on from her dad’s death, fixed the car, has a better relationship with her family, and even joined diving again, going to the Olympics and getting four gold medals before she retired. She never had the time to get married or have kids but she’s happy with the life she had.
Bee thanks Charlie for making his life on the ship much brighter, confessing that he was afraid of being undermined because of his size and knowing that he had someone to turn to made him feel more safe and comfortable now that he had a little safe place to go to.
Charlie is dying from heart problems so Bee tries to make every moment last before he has to go back to Detroit. They go on joyrides and learn how to swim (Bee was ecstatic to see Charlie dive for the first time) before ending the day sleeping while watching the Breakfast Club.
When Bee wakes up, he finds that Charlie passed away peacefully on his lap with a smile on her face.
He kisses her on the cheek and whispers before calling Sumdac;
“I will never forget you.”
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3x0t1clibra · 6 months
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ok so i made a sketch of a fanchild oc i just made today on mt friends procreate because im not an apple user and im waiting for her to send it to me so have this
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you guys probably know where im going with this character with her 'hair" im sorry
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youkaiyume · 1 year
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Beetle Bumblebee has been revealed in the latest batch of episodes of of course I gotta draw more Earthspark Charbee era.
Note: I drew the version that Hashtag pulled up on her tablet of him which looks way more like Bumblebee movie Bee. Compared to his final model in the series which is pretty much just G1 Bumblebee.
I mean LOOK. You can't tell me they all but confirmed that he was totally hiding out with Charlie in the 80s. That garage and car wash is reminiscent of Charlie's house and the deleted scene where she gives him a scrub.
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catdracox · 4 months
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"You and I..."
"We'll make our own light if the stars ever die."
Something for Charbee Anniversary and I managed to finish it on the exact date! Hooray!
I wanted to do something a bit different for this charbee week and I decided to use my fic idea (fic name is called Our Kind's Last Stand) as a starting base and worked from there. I think it turned out great. I might come back to add a bit more, but for now, I like it how it is.
Happy Charbee Anniversary 2023!
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robobrainrot · 9 months
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A little fan art for the fic Thick Skinned by Redd_Raddish on Ao3! I'm a sucker for a good a slowburn~
I spent an excessive amount of time trying to figure out how to pose them "accurately." Even though Mirage is one of the smallest live-action bots, he's still fucking huge! Hopefully, I did them justice in context of how I read the fic scene~
Alt. Version under the cut. I just went buckwild on the shading last night with ZERO braincells so enjoy a flat color version aswell.
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Hehe hoo hoo gay people 🌈
Go read this fic. The author updates frequently. Like, in the time it took me to draw this, they already put up another chapter.
There's some Charbee in the fic if you love them aswell 🐝❤️
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june-gloom-boi · 6 months
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HEY YOU 🫵 Do you like transformers? Do you like bumblebee? Do you want to talk about bumblebee nonsense with others bee fans?
Then come join us on Discord in our TF Bumblebee server!
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We love to yell and scream about our favorite yellow bot and all his different ships (starbee, breakbee, charbee,,)
Must be 16+ to join
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gggoldfinch · 9 months
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As a charbee shipper regardless of series continuity I’d just like to take a moment to imagine the dynamic taking place in earthspark wherein Charlie just shows up to the farm one day like bro I tracked you here wtf and Bee has to be like “oh yes. human family meet my human girlfriend” and the kids are like wait what thats an option
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I've been scrolling for about an hour trying to find @youkaiyume 's Charbee runaway AU because I wanted to know if 1: they'd be ok with me working on an actual runaway AU fic and 2: if you guys would like to read an actual runaway AU.
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ask-de-writer · 8 months
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About THE PRICE OF AMBER,
Part 18 of 23
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@nevermord​ READ, LIKED and
REBLOGGED
THE PRICE OF AMBER : Part 18 of 23
Of THE PRICE OF AMBER 18 he said this :
*sighs* I understand you want soldiers who are willing to die for a cause, but don't turn them into raving lunatics like this.
Charbee doesn't need prison, they need deprogramming! X(
Agreed. Sadly, he will be going to jail. It is unfortunate, but Charbee did know exactly what he was attempting to do. And did not care at all.
Charmane had explained the whole situation that she had figured out from the newspaper photos and stories. Since he was attempting the murder of Princess Luna's Agent and was fully aware of it, he ain't getting rehab.
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gritsandbrits · 2 years
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Do you have a list of annoying Transformers character ? I want to ask did you enjoy the mocie Bumblebee 2018
I love Bumblebee!! I could talk about Charbee all day long! I have a short list bc i haven't been in as many TF media cept the ones i know the most of:
Tfa Sentinel (though not to say he is a badly written character, he sucks personality wise and is a Karma Houdini at times)
Kicker Jones (massive Jerk Sue even worse than Chris Thorndyke)
Most of the Bayverse humans sans Mikaela, Maggie and Glenn, Lennox and his group, and Simmons.
Those two assholes from THAT g1 episode
IDW1!Spike
I wanna say Miko but she gets a LOT of hate over worse characters like Megs
EVERYONE from Kiss Players
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cayenneexe · 4 months
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Even, Even More Charbee Prompt Rambles
I want to find myself but your anger won’t let me
Charlie is 24 and competing in the Olympics but is terrified. She made it to the finals and the last dive will determine the gold. She tries to hype herself with her usual ritual by listening to her favorite Smiths tape but she’s still stressed.
Memo comes and hugs her and say good luck but sees that she’s stressed and tries to calm her down. He gives her something. It was supposed to be an anniversary gift but the two broke up and Charlie was busy with training.
Charlie opens it and finds a small white towel that says in gold stitching:
“If found: Return to Queen Bee”
Seeing her nickname made her smile but the nostalgia makes her tear up. The public started calling her that because of the yellow and black swimming cap she wears. Only a few people in her life knows why she chose those colors.
Charlie thanks Memo but he says there’s more. She unfolds the towel and finds a waterproof copy of the polaroid she had with Bee. Charlie hasn’t been home in five years and hasn’t seen that photo in years.
Memo confesses that he knows that Charlie never liked him as much as Charlie liked Bee. Charlie tries to deny it but Memo knows that she loves him more than Memo will ever be loved. Charlie apologizes but Memo is understanding, saying he’s dating a girl he met at a coffee shop. Charlie is still hopeful that Bee will return or that he might be watching her compete. So Memo encourages her to pretend that he is and win for him and even if she loses, the bot will still be proud of her. Charlie hugs and cries with Memo before she calls to the board.
As she walks, she looks at the photo, kisses it before folding it and hiding it in her cap, muttering…
“Bee, if you’re watching, this is for you.”
Meanwhile in New York, Arcee, Kris and Mirage are watching the Summer Olympics at the warehouse while Noah repairs the two.
Optimus and Bee arrive, looking curious. Kris explains what the Olympics are and Arcee and Mirage are already invested, saying that high diving is coming up next which Bee rushes to watch. He remembers the tapes of Charlie diving and was curious on the work of professionals. Optimus follows and joins the watch, impressed by the humans’ talents while Bee is excited to see people perform the same sport Charlie did but pauses when he hears that Charlene “Queen Bee” Watson will dive next for the gold.
Bee recognizes her, admiring how much she changed and is proud that she’s doing it again. Mirage and Arcee cheer for Charlie, saying that she has been doing very good for the past few competitions. Mirage also teases Bee that she might be a contender for bee-themed nicknames while Bee watched with bated breath and full attention, smiling with pride when she dives. When the judges gives her all 10s, he’s up on his feet, playing loud celebratory songs when it’s announced that she won gold
Everyone in the room looks at him weirdly (except Optimus with knowing look on his faceplate) but the yellow Camaro doesn’t care.
Bee doesn’t hide his loving looks when Charlie poses with her medal and holding flowers with the same hand holding a polaroid of him and her seven years ago. Bee tries to whisper Charlie, imagining he could hear his buzzing through the tv, mumbling that he’s proud of her.
He only snaps out of his daze when Noah teases that he has a crush on Charlie which Mirage joins in just before Bee tackles Mirage into a playful wrestling match. Noah warns Bee that he just fixed Mirage’s paint job and Kris cheers Mirage on, completely forgetting the tv, while Arcee and Optimus just watch amused.
and if Optimus is looking for the fastest route to California, that’s no one else’s business
After everything, his scout deserves it
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sharksmirk · 7 hours
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Can you do a cute fanart of Charbee (Charlie Watson x Bumblebee)?
I like Charbee but it's unlikely I'll ever draw it, I prefer to look at other people's art of it.
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youkaiyume · 4 years
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Hey can you please draw a picture of Charlie and bumblebee from 2007 making lemon🍋 please
You’re a stubborn one aren’t you. You’ve followed me to discord, tumblr and twitter and despite getting blocked and banned and told NO and if you are so pushy maybe you should PAY ME OR SOMEONE ELSE TO DO WHAT YOU WANT--several times you just don’t seem get the hint.
But you win. I’m finally going to give you what you want. Charlie and Bee making a lemon, enjoy:
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rin-afananditshows · 4 years
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Just a CharBee sketch dump. ♥ I keep forgetting to upload these anywhere outside the discord honestly.
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chalabrun · 5 years
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seashore, charliebee
@sparksbysam replied to your post “Fuck it—send me Charliebee fic prompts babs! A present from me to this…”
From a glance or from looking from afar, if there was a boy or a man who was trying to interfere or to harm Charlie, what would Bumblebee do in that scenario? 
Warning(s): T, sexual assault attempt
He wasn’t out of her life; not for good like she’d thought. Weeks had passed since their farewell, teary and full of emotions that were difficult to bring to paper. Working on the Corvette made time pass with a little less of an ache, and the anticipation of going away to college once her gap year was over and done with filled her with a happy sense of anticipation. There was her job at the boardwalk, and she’d become inseparable friends with Memo.
 Things were good. At least topically.
 Sometimes she still saw a driverless, yellow Camaro. It never seemed to be close, or draw much attention, either. The windows were usually tinted so heavily that it was hard to think of peering inside. Even if the curiosity was there, pounding in the walls of her heart.
So, she just learned to ignore the sightings. Chalking them up as coincidence, that maybe it was attributable to Beverly Hills big wigs cruising through town rather than her close friend.
 Work was a steady monotony. Between dipping hot dogs in vats of grease to fry up on a stick and gradually warming her uncle to the idea of him taking her under his wing, it was enough to do. She filled her mind with blueprints of cars, of studying the latest car parts they sometimes imported from Japan.
 She was helping out more around the house, too. Sally and Ron had noticed a marked change in attitude, especially since the government had been willing to compensate them for the damages Bumblebee had unintentionally made. Even though she hadn’t made amends with Tina or Tripp Summers, at least she was sticking up for herself more. The doormat they’d been able to walk on was no more and had become the rug she pulled out from under them instead.
 Even so, it still felt too ordinary. Like the call to adventure she’d been dragged into had made her feel more alive than anything before it. That what she was doing now was just existing and nothing more.
 “Hey.”
 Pulled from her thoughts, Charlie looked up to see Tripp Summers leaning on the sill of the counter where people placed their orders. Remembering her own state of underdress, she self-consciously glanced down at herself before matching his like a deer caught in the headlights.
 “Oh, hey. Did you want to order something...?” she began cautiously, wondering if it wasn’t one of Tina’s schemes. Gingerly did she glance over and around him, wondering if Tina’s pack wasn’t nearby and cattily remarking on the entire ordeal.
 “Actually, I kinda wanted to ask you out on a date,” he replied with a coy smirk, leaning on the counter to accentuate his physique like men did in all the movies, cocksure they’d get the girl. He looked like the cat about to get the canary, to boot.
 Glancing over her shoulder, making sure her manager wouldn’t catch them, she broached with a skeptical look, “Hang on, Tripp--not that any girl wouldn’t love to be in this position, but--you’re not pulling my leg or something, are you? Because I do not want an angry or...potentially amused blonde and her posse ragging about this.”
 He raised a placating hand in accession. “Nah, I get it. Thing is, Tina and I are over. Her whole pettiness gets really old, you know? You look cool, though. And like someone who’d be willing to eat a burger.” That admittedly got a snort and short laugh from her. “What if you and I hit up the old arcade? Y’know, just something really chill. Soda, burgers, all the games we can play. You in?”
 Truthfully, that did sound like fun. Between the monotony of routine and how she’d been living life like a clockwork soldier, Charlie needed something different. A stone to chuck in the stagnant waters of a pond.
 Charlie nodded and smiled crookedly. “Sure. After my shift? I get off at five and if you give me some time to change, I’d be all set to go.”
 “Sounds like a deal, Watson. See you at six?”
 “Yeah, sure thing.”
Unbelievably, she wound up having more fun than she initially believed she would.
 Back in high school, Tripp Summers had been the unattainable jock and the very definition of the It boy. Star quarterback of their football team with promises of advancing on to an storied career as a college football player to professional, good grades, Prom King with the most popular girl in school on his arm for all four years through, he was everything she thought she’d never be able to even talk to.
 There had been some exchanges. Asking if he could copy biology homework, or asking for a pencil; even the odd, “What the hell is this?” at school pep rallies that saw them interacting with the school’s cringe-worthy mascot. A beaver with a huge, floppy tail. No one was enthused to be it, much less interact like most sports teams did.
 Then there was that one accident of soiling a customer’s order, and the goading to get her to dive.
 Otherwise, they hadn’t interacted much beyond that.
 “See, the trick is, you have to get in this tiny hole in the quarter, right? It’s sorta like lock picks do: like so.” Tripp demonstrated in a flourish with a quarter drilled through and tied with string, grinning at Charlie as the stooped by the Galaga game and popped the quarter inside, the screen acknowledging the deposit before Tripp yanked it free again. “See? Nice, huh?”
 “Whoa, cool. Can you do that again? I’m so not letting you win this round,” Charlie goaded as he did so, continuing with their hours-long foray through the arcade and playing as many rounds as they could.
 “Best two out of three?” Tripp simpered at her.
 “You’re on!”
 Eventually, the hours spanned into twilight and it soon grew dark by the time the arcade closed and they cruised in Tripp’s car on the way home.
 “Hey, you mind if we make a stop? The view from here is killer.” Charlie assented, already in agreement for a sight she’d seen before.
 Tripp banked to the right and they ascended the shallow hill crowned with tough, swaying sea grass and sandy soil that plunged headlong into the crashing sea. True to his word, the sight was one to behold as downtown San Francisco seemed to be spangled with stars and veins of white and red where traffic moved through the sleepless city. The red giant of the Golden Gate Bridge stood ever-constant vigil, the crowning glory.
 “Whoa, check out that view,” Charlie marveled appreciatively, craning in her seat. However, the seat itself was suddenly dipped back and the girl uttered a startled sound, light blocked out by Tripp’s enigmatically expressed face. Charlie furrowed her brows at him. “Uh, Tripp--“
 Charlie froze up the second she felt Tripp’s breath descend and ghost on her face, lips then smothering her own as her eyes shot wide in surprise. His weight shifted over and he straddled her, feeling the unpleasant sensation of his hand skimming the waistband of her jeans and searching upwards.
 “Tripp, hey--what are you doing--” However, she was quieted again with another unwelcome kiss, lips crammed messily against hers. “Tripp!”
 “Charlie, just relax. It’ll be fine, promise,” Tripp laughed as though it were nothing, as if he weren’t astride her, forcing her into something she never asked for or consented to. She could smell alcohol on his breath, but it sure as hell didn’t excuse this!
 Charlie wasn’t passive, that was for sure.
 Deciding she’d had enough when he tried to kiss her again, Charlie kneed his groin as hard as she could and Tripp jolted up from it in recoil, head smacking the roof of his car as he swore loudly and cursed Charlie as she fumbled with the lock and practically tumbled from the car, an indignant and enraged Tripp following suit.
 “What the fuck is wrong with you, Watson?” he roared as they stood in attrition, arms flung open. “Why do you have to act like such a fucking bitch?!”
 “You tried to force yourself on me!” Charlie shouted back, crossing her arms at him. “You didn’t even think to ask what I wanted!”
 Tripp reared his head back incredulously. “What the fuck do you think guys with girls come up here to do, Watson? Fucking stargaze?!”
 Out of the blue, the dull, metallic staccato of footfalls temporarily quelled as Charlie took a step back at who suddenly approached in a fury, eyes a fuming red as Tripp was hauled by a fistful of his shirt like a kitten by their scruff. The young man yelled out fearfully as he was suddenly dangled helplessly several feet off the ground, kicking his feet uselessly.
 “What the hell is that?!” he cried out in horror at the sight of Bumblebee glaring at Tripp angrily, an intimidating series of disapproving clicks and whistles sounded. He gaped at Bee helplessly, the Autobot narrowing his eyes dangerously.
 “Bee?”
 That alone was enough to call off the edgy crimson in Bee’s gaze, softening to a familiar blue, antennae perking receptively at the sound of her voice. Tripp was unceremoniously dropped to the ground in an unscrupulous heap, barking a shout as he was while Bumblebee stepped over him and squatted before Charlie with an affectionate expression.
 “Hey, my hero,” Charlie beamed as she craned herself to plant a kiss on Bee’s receptive brow. In the background, she could hear Tripp scramble into his car and speed off in a spray of dust. Good riddance. She’d be calling his parents in the morning, that was for sure. See how he liked it.
 “Are you alright, Charlie?” Bee inquired gently, patting off her head like when they’d first met.
 Charlie sighed gustily. “In desperate need of a shower and to brush my teeth, but--yeah, I’d say so.” Without warning did she walk into his proximity, circling her arms around his neck as Bee craned into it, their brows touching.
 “You know, he did make one good point about this place,” Charlie admitted as she leaned on Bee’s chest plate, smiling conspiratorially. With the way Bee’s eyes seemed to lid, their thought process was likely the same. ”...Do you want to? ...You know.”
 Her heartbeat spiked when Bumblebee slowly sprawled out on his back, eyes sinking closed while Charlie pulled herself a little higher for a better angle, sealing the space between them with a slow kiss, Bee’s hand hovering over the small of her back.
 Might as well salvage the night with someone she truly loved, right?
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