Pairing(s): mentioned Bloodshed/F!Thornstriker; mentioned Bombrush/F!Soundwave
Warnings: AU, blood, injury, human, mild angst, office verse
Bloodshed hated how Bombrush was always able to rope him into coming over to his house to spend time with Diskdrive. He didn’t know how the other always managed to get him over, but there he was – sitting on the couch with his three-year-old half-brother sitting in his lap, reading a story aloud to him.
Bombrush was in the kitchen, currently making Diskdrive a peanut butter and strawberry jam sandwich. Though, he was taking his sweet time, wanting his two sons to bond as long as possible.
For whatever reason, Diskdrive just adored his eldest brother. He always loved playing with him and spending time with him, often times clinging to his leg like an octopus. Hell, the kid’s first word had been Bloodshed’s name. It was pretty obvious just how much Diskdrive loved him. Ironic, since Bloodshe