I looked through old posts and someone reblogged the triple changer Op, figured since I can’t sleep might as well:
Even after all gis team had done, Optimus…still hadn’t gotten his face back. The heavy-set mech didn’t even bother asking the council. They hadn’t deemed it worthy of giving him back his true face, which has left the scarred mech to his own exile once again. Megatron escapes, the cons are lost to the darkness of space once again, and Optimus is on his way out into the stars, alone. Ultra Magnus chastised Optimus for his pig-headed bravery and for mingling with Ratchet, Prowl, Bulkhead, and Bumblebee. Because of his actions they’ll be punished accordingly now.
Leaving Cybertron by force, Optimus is haunted by what he’s done, everything he’s caused. Because of him they’re making an example of his found family, to punish perfectly good mecha for simply helping. He shakes where he stands, gripping the console with everything he has, as if he’s attempting to keep his grip on reality.
He feels himself slipping into the threshold and beyond, losing more and more as he silently wails into the unending void, ashamed at what he’s done.
