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Firefly and Vortex were inside the kitchen making, yet, another messy breakfast. It was Father's Day and they both wanted to make something special for their father. The twins were glad that today they could spend some quality time with their father. Blackhawk was always busy working or coming home late from work. It made them sad that they couldn't have much time with him until today. Firefly was busy finishing putting the tomato sauce on the pasta while Vortex was pouring energon inside the cup.
"Hope daddy will like his breakfast." Firefly beamed happily with how it looked and puts a drawing on the tray. "Help me with this tray, Vortex."
"Stop rushing me!" Vortex called out at her and takes the tray on the other side while his twin sister carried on the other. Using both their strengths, they walked up the stairs and tried not to create a mess. Entering inside the room, they placed the tray on the floor and opens the curtains wide, making the sunlight wake up their creators. The twins jumped on the berth and jumped on their father.
"Wake up, daddy! Wake up, daddy! Wake up, daddy."
Blackhawk groaned from the bright light and his son and daughter jumping on top of him. He did not like being waken up like this and he looked at them with a stern yet tired look.
"Do you realize what time it is? You should both be in bed and not wake up your mother and I."
"But we made breakfast for you!" Firefly and Vortex got off the bed and showed him the tray of breakfast. Blackhawk blinked to see pasta and energon but he chuckled and shook his helm from what they did for him and takes the tray, resting it on his lap then gives the twins a hug.
"Thank you for this. It was very thoughtful of you. Now, go and have breakfast yourself."
"Yay!" They ran out of their creators room and goes back to the kitchen to eat. Blackhawk chuckled and looked down at what his twins made. Although pasta wasn't part of breakfast, he still ate it. Adriana opened her optics and smiled at her mate. Sitting up, she gives his cheek a kiss and rests her helm on his shoulder while servo rested on her small bump.
"Happy Father's Day, love."
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(( AU RP ))
*Ixora did not know what Father's Day was until her mother told her while she was being fed. The little sparkling liked the holiday the humans celebrated for their sires. She wanted to do something special for her sire but she was too small to do anything. It made her whimper until she took a look at her plushie, a special toy Silver gave to her. It resembled her and an idea came to mind what she will do but it meant giving it up. Yet, she simply wanted to make her sire happy.
She heard her father entering her room and she beamed happy to see him. She reached out for him to hold her and chirped. Ratchet complied and held his daughter close to her.
"Hello, little one." The old medic chuckled lightly until blinking when she gave him her toy. Did she not like it? Was it ripped? What was wrong? It wasn't long until Ratchet realized what day it is today. He looked at his daughter and her toy. The old medic couldn't help but chuckle.
"The gift is most appreciated but I don't need your toy to make me happy." He smiled and gave her helm a kiss. "You're my everyday gift. I'm glad I have you and your mother in my life."
Ixora giggled and hugged her toy then hugs his chest, nuzzling it, and listening to his spark. She was happy that she is her sire's gift and was proud to make him happy everyday.
Adriana saw this from the doorway and approached Ratchet with a smile, giving his cheek a kiss, and hugs him softly while he held their daughter. Ratchet blushed some from her kiss and wraps an arm around her waist, pulling her close. He smiled down at the two most important femmes in his life and felt happy to have them both in his life.







