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chefbeepo · 2 months
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And perceptor sees all this and goes:
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arbitrarycategories · 20 days
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what if I indulged my inner twelve year old and wrote crossover fanfiction
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slaybestieslay946 · 2 months
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Oh me gosh can you please do a Luke Castellan x reader fic where he’s just so head over heels for her but she’s so clueless and everyone keeps trying to get her to notice but she won’t and like they’re bests friends🤗🤗
tysm for ur request! if you don't mind I tweaked it a bit so its annabeth and percy trying to set up Luke and reader! hope you enjoy!
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KISS THE GIRL
word count: 2000
pairing: Luke Castellan x poseidon!reader
warnings: none!
a/n: Even though this is a daughter of poseidon fic, its not part of my future au! for Luke.
MASTERLIST
Percy and Annabeth were standing at the edge of the amphitheatre, talking about something mindless when they spotted you and Luke walking towards the entrance, seeming deeping engaged in conversation. 
Annabeth watched as you laughed at something Luke said and a light blush tinged his cheeks, and she couldn’t help but roll her eyes. Could he get any more obvious?
“Oi, Perce,” She whispered, “Are you seeing what I’m seeing?” She asked, nudging him to look in the direction of the pair of you. 
“Yeah, I see my sister with Luke, what about it-” It appeared the realisation finally struck him, “Oh my god, are they-?” 
“I don’t know. He’s definitely into her, I know that.” Annabeth mused, inspecting the pair as they grabbed two wooden swords and began sparring together, laughing as they repeatedly dodged and side-stepped the other. 
“He told you that?” Percy asked, his eyes practically bulging out of his head. 
“Well, no. But it’s pretty obvious, don’t you think?” 
Annabeth then gasped in realisation, startling Percy slightly before he realised it was just another one of her epiphanies. 
“We should get them together!” 
“Are you sure that’s a good idea? Isn’t that something you leave up to Aphrodite kids?” Percy asked hesitantly. 
“Battle strategy and romantic strategy aren’t all that different.” She shrugged, before dragging him off to draw up new ‘romantic’ battle plans with her. 
STAGE 1: CONFRONT LUKE
Annabeth’s strategy wasn’t all that complicated, and she was pretty certain the most difficult part would be getting Luke to admit his feelings. But, as it turns out, he cracked pretty quickly. 
“Alright, you got me.” He sighed, holding his hands up in surrender, “I do like her, but can you blame me? I mean, she’s so smart, and beautiful, and kind, and-”
“That’s enough lover boy. Cool it.” Percy said, cutting him off with a groan. As much as he had given Annabeth his blessing to go along with this crazy plan, he still didn’t want to hear Luke gushing about how hot his sister is. 
“Sorry man.” Luke chuckled awkwardly, before the pair of boys turned back to Annabeth to lead the conversation. 
“So, now that you’ve admitted it, we need to start brainstorming how we’re gonna get you guys together.” She said, clapping her hands together and producing a roll of paper, with a long list of ideas that she promptly began to read out. 
The list ranged from pretty normal things like ‘take her out on a picnic’ to insane stuff like ‘bring her a monster's head as a gift’. Luke wasn’t so sure you would be a fan of that one, but he had to admit all the other items were pretty good ideas. 
“So what do you suggest, Annie? Work our way down the list?” Luke asked, and his little sister nodded, before outlining which ones she thought would be best. 
“We should start small, you don’t wanna freak her out,” She consulted the list again, thinking to herself, “Ah, here we go, ‘Give her a compliment’.” 
“Ok, I think I can do that.” Luke grinned, his head immediately flooded with things that he loved about you. 
“Just don’t make it weird, or I’ll revoke my blessing.” Percy grumbled, his arms crossed as Luke laughed sheepishly again. 
“Will do.”
STAGE 2: START SMALL
The next week mostly consisted of Annabeth and Percy spying on you and Luke at any possible moment. 
The first of his tasks, to give you a compliment seemed to go well. The pair of preteens watched on from their spot behind a tree as the pair of you separated to go to dinner, and Luke complimented your hair. You blushed slightly, and smiled widely, before rushing off to your own table in the dining pavilion. 
Luke quickly whipped around to look at Percy and Annabeth who gave him enthusiastic thumbs ups. 
His next task was to give you a small gift, and he decided that it should take the form of the matching charm bracelets he made with the younger kids. Annabeth and Percy sat with him as he deliberated over specific colours and shapes of bead, until they were nearly sick of his equivocation. 
But, as much as watching him make it was downright annoying, Percy had to admit the way you both wore your charm bracelets everyday afterwards was pretty cute. 
The final task of the week was to bring you flowers, and that whole day Luke could be seen wading through fields of wildflowers looking for the perfect ones to add to his bouquet. This was then snuck onto your nightstand later that night by Percy, who over the course of the week had become very invested in your blossoming relationship, a fact he would deny to the ends of the earth. 
STAGE 3: ESCALATE
“Alright Luke, time to bring out the big guns.” Annabeth announced, before clearing her throat and reading the list of tasks for the week. 
‘Sit at her table during dinner’
‘At least one compliment a day’
‘One instance of arm-around-the-waist contact’
This was the point at which the Hermes boy began to get slightly nervous. The other stuff before could be pretty easily written off as friendly, but sitting at someone's table at dinner? Only couples did that. 
“Are you sure that’s not moving too fast, I mean-”
“Luke Castellan, don’t be so damn pathetic! Grow some balls, before someone else steals your girl!” Annabeth exclaimed, whacking him over the head with the list. 
He nodded, “Yes Ma’am.”
From then on, he was pretty much unwavering in his determination. He sat at your table every mealtime, slinging an arm around your shoulder, or your waist. Anytime you came up with a capture the flag strategy, he’d praise you intelligence, anytime he saw you, he greeted you with a ‘Morning beautiful’ or a ‘Hey sweetheart’. 
Annabeth and Percy were shocked with his sudden progress, but pretty impressed with the way it was going. At this point, the pair of you were practically dating. 
The only minor setback came in the form of your complete and utter cluelessness. 
Percy had decided to test the waters with you, and gently float the idea of you getting together with Luke. 
“You’ve been spending loads of time with Luke at the moment.” He remarked casually as you both walked back to cabin 3. 
“You’ve just noticed I spend time with my best friend? Well done kid.” You laughed, ruffling his curly blonde hair. 
“That’s not what I meant.” He rolled his eyes, ducking out of your grasp. 
“Then what did you mean?” You asked, hands on your hips, a confused expression on your face. 
“I meant like, you guys being ‘involved’.” He shrugged, trying to make it sound as nonchalant as possible while looking out for your every reaction. He was unreasonably invested at this point, but oh well. 
“What?!” You exclaimed, your voice suddenly going higher pitched, “Nah, no chance! Luke would never.” 
Percy had to stop his jaw from dropping to the floor. It would’ve made sense if you denied having feelings for him, but to be so oblivious of how whipped that boy was for you? He thought you were smart. 
“Yeah, sure. I guess so.” He shrugged once again, before swiftly changing the subject. 
STAGE 4: KISS THE GIRL!!
“Guys, we have a problem.” Percy said, bursting in on Luke and Annabeth’s conversation the next morning. 
“What?” The pair asked in sync, concerned expressions on their faces. 
“Y/N is an idiot.” 
“Woah, don’t say that about her-” Luke began, desperate to defend your honour, but was cut off by Annabeth’s harsh glare. 
“What do you mean, Perce?” She asked, her tone level. 
“Luke, man, she has no clue you like her. Like she is convinced it’s impossible.” Percy explained, and Annabeth’s expression also grew confused. 
“Gods, she really is dumb.” She sighed, ignoring Luke’s chiding at insulting you, “We’re gonna have to really turn it up a notch. Luke, it’s time to really bring out the big guns.”
For the next few days, Luke, Annabeth and Percy spent most of their time rushing around preparing for Annabeth’s so-called ‘masterstroke’. 
And then, after much hard work from the trio, it was ready, and Luke was whisking you away from the campfire to the surprise he had prepared for you. 
“Luke, where are we going?!” You laughed as he dragged you along by the wrist, a piece of cloth tied around your head to block your vision. 
“You’ll see.” He chuckled, gently directing you around a tree root as he led you deeper into the forest. 
“I swear, if you’re kidnapping me I am not going to be happy.” You teased that infectious smile he loved so much covering your face. 
“No, no kidnapping tonight.”
You continued to joke around together as he led you towards his destination, until eventually you came to a halt, and he was untying the cloth around your face. 
You gasped in delight as you saw you were by the pier, and in front of you was a picnic blanket set up with all of your favourite food and drink. 
Immediately you grabbed him by the arm and led him to the blanket, thanking him all the way and gushing about how sweet and amazing he was. Meanwhile, Luke was trying not to pass out from the barrage of affection you were giving him. 
The pair of you quickly tucked into the meal, laughing and joking. But all the while, Luke was preparing his confession, and trying not to let his palms get too sweaty. 
Eventually, he decided it was time, and he made his move. 
“Y/N?” 
“Yeah?” You looked up at him with shining eyes, and he had to remind himself to breathe. 
“I’m in-” His love confession was cut off by the sudden boom of fireworks above you both, and he silently cursed himself for forgetting to organise a signal with Annabeth to start them. She really did have bad timing sometimes. 
“Oh my gods! Fireworks!” You exclaimed, nudging Luke to take a closer look, pointing out which ones were your favourites, and clearly any speculation about what Luke was going to say had escaped your mind. 
Eventually the display was over, and you turned to him yet again, gushing about how lucky they were that fireworks were out tonight. He couldn’t help but wonder how someone usually so smart could be so clueless?
“I organised the fireworks, Y/N.” He said, softly, placing his calloused hand over yours. 
“What, really?!” You blinked owlishly at him for a moment before furrowing your brows and asking, “Wait, how come?” 
Luke couldn’t contain his chuckle. 
“Isn’t it obvious by now? I’m in love with you. I’ve been trying to hint at it for weeks, but clearly I wasn’t being obvious enough.”
“What? Why?” You stammered, shock coating your face entirely. 
“Why am I in love with you?” He asked as if it was a stupid question, which to him it was, because he could list a million things that he loved about you. 
“Because you’re beautiful, and smart, and kind, and generous, and every time I see you I can’t help but smile because you're my best friend and I love you more than anything.” He rambled, wiping his slightly clammy palms on his cargos. 
“Now I’d really appreciate it if you’d put me out of my misery and reject me.” He said sheepishly, itching the back of his neck. 
But, of course, the rejection never came. Instead you were rushing forwards to hold his face in your hands and kiss him, slowly and deeply. 
And, about ten metres away, Annabeth and Percy could be seen high-fiving behind a tree, before skipping back to the campfire in glee.
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tinydefector · 18 days
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Human's effects
More a silly little thing that I had to write out.
Warnings: talks about sex, xenophilia, kinks
Word count: 3k
Request are open
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There were a lot of things that fascinated the cybertronians over humans. Their size, body types, skin tones and those soft they are. 
So many of them become so fascinated over the fact that such small and fragile creatures don't have plating to protect themselves but only wear soft fabrics. 
And it slowly leads a lot of Cybertronians to realising they were Xenophiles. 
A list of kinks and fetishes cybertronians discovered from it. 
-size kink 
-skin fetish 
- hair pulling 
- silk and ribbon play
- cum inflation 
-breeding
-pet play
- vore
-fluid play and consumption 
- spiking warming
- Heart and spark syncing 
- new spike and Valve modifications to test on their human lover
There's originally a lot of unknowns about humans, and cybertronians are rather intrigued, for one the first times the a lot of the crew of lost light had encountered them was on black market and high priced pets, and companions. 
There were exceptions such as Perceptor, Ratchet and Megatron who had been around humans before but for a lot of the bots this was their first time seeing them. that is until they are assigned a human communications, relations Ambassador/ liaison. 
But after the black market incident it had led a lot of bots into research over humans. And it just spirals more with them discovering some rather dark history with cybertronians keeping humans as playthings. And finding out their ‘interface equipment’ isn't that different from their own, just more organic and smaller.  
A late night of drinking at swerve slowly devolved into conversation over their local human. Brainstorm sits nursing his drink of engex while he and others of the ship chat away. "So does it fascinate anyone else over the fact that humans don't have natural plating or any kind of protection for their squishy form?" He brings up, he himself had fallen down the rabbit hole of human porn but didn't quite know how to breach the subject with anyone else. 
"Oh Primus, look who decided to join us, thought you were holding up with your Conjunx Chrome!" Swerve said with a chuckle, placing more drinks down. He hopped up onto one of the bar stools and leaned in eagerly, His attention flicks to Brainstorm. "You bring up a good point, Brainstorm," Swerve replied.
 "Those squishy humans are really something else, ain't they? No armour, no defences - I'd be scared outta my circuits if I was just soft protoform all the time!, like i’m so surprised squishy hasn't been stepped on yet" 
Rodimus nodded in agreement. "Yet they've managed to survive just fine so far. There's obviously more to them than meets the eye. Like i've seen some of the things our ambassador can do like the strange stretching"
"I dunno," Skids chimed in. "Seems pretty fraggin' reckless if you ask me. One good shot and it lights out!" 
Rewind shuddered. "Ugh, don't remind me. Just thinking about all those organics and tubes and who knows what else squishing around in there makes my fuel tank turn." He made a dramatic churning sound effect.
Riptide laughed. "I saw a nature documentary once about these hairless ape creatures the humans evolved from. Now THOSE guys were squishy."
“What in Primus have you been watching?!” 
“some old earth docs that Percy’s has, bots got a lot of info on Terra and the planet's history” The bots shared a collective laugh at the image. Swerve took a swig of his energon. "Frag, maybe there's something to be said about living on the edge like that! Sure keeps things interesting, its still strange that they are somehow one of the top predators of their planet yet are smaller than half the things they eat"
Brainstorm goes quiet for a moment. "Have you seen how flexible they are?"
Swerve nearly spit out his energon. "Whoa hey, I don't need those kinds of vivid imagery floatin' around my processor thank you very much!, keep the squishy interface vids to yourself" he said, waving his hands animatedly. 
"You have to admit, the way those fleshbags can contort themselves is pretty impressive," Skids added. "Must come in handy for.. maintenance." He waggled his optical ridges suggestively.
Brainstorm nodded pensively. "Indeed. Their non-metal structure allows for feats we could never replicate by ourselves." He took a sip of his energon. "Always makes me curious what other evolutionary adaptations they've developed to compensate for such vulnerability. The potential for scientific discovery is endlessly fascinating with their species and ancestors."
Riptide shrugged. "As long as they don't expect ME to try any of their bone-breaking yoga moves," he laughed. "This chassis is meant for tough stuff, not Twister!"
"You think they would be soft, you know if you interface with one?" Brainstorm asked while downing his drink, the engex was slowly going to his processor loosening his lips. 
"Oh don't give me that look I know for a fact you all have thought about doing with a human at least once! Rodimus I know for a fact you eye them up everytime our little liaison walks past you" He calls out Rodimus. 
Rodimus nearly choked on his energon in an attempt to look innocent. "Wh-what? That's not - I never -" he sputtered in protest, flustered optics darting around at the other bots.
Brainstorm smirked as Rodimus squirmed uncomfortably on the stool. "Oh please, don't try to deny it, Captain. You're about as subtle as a combiner in a supply closet." 
"Roddy's got the hots for squishy, who knew!" Swerve giggled uncontrollably. 
Skids nudged Riptide playfully. "Hey, maybe we got a xenophiliac on the ship!" 
"Alright alright, knock it off you glitches," Rodimus growled, though the blue flush across his face said otherwise. "I was just... curious, that's all. They ARE a strange species."
Swerve tried to contain his laughter. "Ohhh I bet you are more than curious, if you catch my drift!, wanna get up close and personal" More raucous peals of laughter from the group.
Brainstorm stroked his chin in thought. "They do feel intriguingly delicate. I wonder if their flexible frames would be more pleasurable to interface with than our own rigid forms..."
"Have you seen videos of them, they stretch a lot, like a lot, like I know human skin is resilient but i didn't think they were that resilient " Brainstorm states remembering some of the videos he had seen online. Other bots peak up intrigued. 
Swerve choked again as his fuel tank nearly turned inside out. "Brainstorm! That's... more than I needed to visualise, thank you very much." 
Skids seemed a bit less phased. "Fleshbags gettin' their twist on, huh? Can't say I'm not curious now." 
Even Rodimus seemed intrigued despite his earlier protests. "Resilient is an   understatement. I've seen some of the contortions that humans can do - it's astounding that their protoforms don't tear apart." 
Brainstorm nodded enthusiastically. "Precisely! With the right lubrication and technique, I hypothesise an interface with a limber human form would provide entirely novel sensory data."
Riptide shifted uncomfortably. "Not sure I'm ready to dive into the fleshy deep end just yet.”  
Swerve shot him a sly grin. "Aw c'mon Rip, live a little! Where's your sense of adventure?" 
Rodimus tried to steer the subject elsewhere. "Let's maybe change topics before someone needs a wipe down. Or Primus forbid, Magnus overhears you lot"
"I hope I did not hear what my processor just heard" Ultra Magnus states while staring down at the group of drinking mechs. A Lot of bots in the bar snicker at the group getting in trouble. 
"Come on Sir, get that wrench out of you aft, join us!" Skids called out.
Swerve let out an audible squeak at Ultra Magnus's stern tone, almost dropping his engex in panic. "U-Um, Magnus sir! Fancy seeing you here. We were just, uh, discussing..." 
He shot desperate optics at the others for help, but they all seemed to shrink down in their seats under Magnus's disapproving glare. 
Rodimus flashed an uneasy grin. "Just having a friendly debate about alien species, you know how it is. Brainstorm was bringing up some, er, interesting biological points..." 
Ultra Magnus sighed wearily. "I'd rather not know the details, thank you. Some topics are best left undiscussed in public."
The whole bar erupted into laughter at the group's misfortune. "Ah lay off em Magnus!" one patron called out. "They're just havin' fun!"
Another bot piped up. "Yeah, loosen up that rusty chassis and join us! One drink won't hurt." 
Magnus scowled, unamused. But as the encouragement grew louder, he glanced around hesitantly...
Swerve spotted an opening. "C'mon Magnus, live a little! I'll even give you a two-for-one special." He flashed a hopeful grin.
The enforcer grumbled but his resolve was cracking. Against his better judgement, he pulled up a stool. "One drink." Swerve whooped and poured him a double.
They cheer as Magnus sits down to drink with them. Skids speak up. "So brainstorm you saying you'd hook up with a fleshy, get nice and personal with a human" he calls out with a laugh.
Brainstorm leaned forward eagerly. "Why of course! The pursuit of scientific knowledge knows no boundaries. Though upon further review, direct interfacing with an organic might require certain, ah, safety protocols." 
Skids peered at him suspiciously. "Exactly what kind of 'research' are you plannin' on doing Brainy?"
Swerve nudged Riptide with a smirk. "I'll bet ya 20 shanix Brainstorm's just trying to find an excuse to get jiggy with the humies!"
Riptide snorted. "No way, I ain't takin' THAT bet!" 
Rodimus dropped his face in his palms with a groan. "can we PLEASE stop picturing Brainstorm fragging humans?" 
Ultra Magnus coughed on his engex, catching the comment he'd really rather not have heard. 
But Brainstorm paid them no mind, lost in scientific contemplation. "The human capacity for sensory input and feedback would provide a rich study on cross-species interface protocol adaptability..."
"INTERFACE PROTOCOLS?!" Swerve shrieked. The table erupted into howls of laughter at Magnus's deeply uncomfortable expression. It was going to be a LONG night indeed.
“Primus Brainstorm you kinky fragger” 
"Fine then everyone servo up if your not at least somewhat curious or thought about it at least once" Brainstorm calls out to all of Swerve's bars patrons
"Oooh, Brainstorm's putting us all on the spot!" Swerve giggled with gleeful mischief. He raised his servo without hesitation. 
Skids was quick to follow suit, slamming his half-empty glass down. "Frag it, I'll admit it! Those soft squishy bodies got me wonderin' what else they're good for." 
To everyone's surprise, Rodimus sheepishly lifted a servo as well, avoiding optic contact with Ultra Magnus. Riptide shrugged and joined in the show of servos, if only to blend in. 
The majority of bots in the bar started raising their hands amid roars of laughter and drunken encouragement. Only a select few hesitated, shooting nervous glances at Magnus. 
The enforcement officer's expression cycled through outrage, resignation and back to outrage as his gaze swept over the forest of raised servos. "I cannot condone such deviant interest in alien biologies," he protested, voice stiff. 
But as more servos stayed stubbornly aloft, Magnus sagged with a weary sigh. After a long moment, he slowly, begrudgingly raised one massive hand as well. 
The bar erupted into ear-splitting cheers. Swerve howled with glee, banging his fists on the counter. "Look's like we've all got a bit of xenophile in us after all! Even you, Magnus my mech!" 
Magnus buried his faceplate in his servos as Brainstorm cackled maniacally. Once the bar settles back down its Swerve who speaks up with a smirk on his faceplate. "So... which one of you charming mechs are gonna be the first to try and get our lovely Liaison?" He teases. 
Rodimus sputtered into his drink at Swerve's question, flushing brighter. "W-what? I never said anything about actually doing anything!, it's all just fantasies Swerve!" he protested in a hissed tone. 
Skids rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Hmm, well they do have a cute lil' figure. Bet they'd be a wild ride..." 
Swerve grinned slyly at Rodimus. "Aw c'mon Captain, don't tell me you ain't thought about it at least once! I bet they'd be real fun to break in, get all soft and pliable..." 
Rodimus smacked Swerve upside the helm. "Knock it off!" He shot a pleading glance at Ultra Magnus as if begging for rescue.
But unexpectedly, Brainstorm was the one who spoke up. "While the organic's flexibility is intriguing, directly interfacing could introduce unknown health risks or cultural taboos. Outside the fact our people have kept humans as pets and companions in the past. A more ethical approach would be gaining consent for strictly observational research."  
Riptide frowned. "Not sure the liaison would go for that either Storm" 
Swerve sighed dreamily. "Just imagine wrapping those soft squishy bits all around you though... bet they'd feel amazing..."  
"SWERVE." Magnus's warning tone silenced the cheeky bartender immediately. He turned back to Rodimus with a sigh. "Despite certain... Curiosities, directly engaging an organics  such a manner would be unwise, dangerous even, not to mention our form are much larger and could harm a human."
Rewind nodded gratefully at Magnus, relieved the subject was shifting. But the mischievous glint in Swerve's optic suggested his teasing wasn't over yet. It was going to be a long night indeed.
"Relax Mags I'm just riling these drunk mech up. Unless you're interested in our sweet little ambassador" he teases, making other bots choke on their drinks. 
Ultra Magnus's icy glare could have frozen Swerve's energon. "Need I remind you this conversation is highly inappropriate and unprofessional," he said sternly. 
But to everyone's surprise, Rodimus let out an undignified snort of laughter. "As if Magnus would ever break protocol like that! He'd probably recite the entire Autobot code of conduct while fragging."
The whole bar erupted in howls of mirth at the mental image. 
Swerve was nearly rolling on the floor. "Can you imagine?! 'Paragraph 3, subsection B clearly states interfacing with sentient aliens requires prior diplomatic clearance forms in triplicate!'" he cried in a mockingly stiff voice. 
Skids were wiping away fuel tears. "Primus if MR. RULES AND REGS ever broke the rules, it'd be one for the history archives!" 
Riptide jabbed Skids in the side. "Ten shanix says he'd have them memorising regulations the whole time!" 
"Twenty shanix says they'd run screaming first!" Swerve shot back. 
The bets and ribbing escalated as more mechs joined in. Across the table, Rodimus shoved Magnus playfully. "C'mon Magnus, live on the wild side for once!" 
Magnus's rumbling huff was the only response. Watching his rigid commander finally loosening up filled Swerve with delight. Somehow, some way, he'd find a way to get Magnus to break protocol yet! It was shaping up to be the best night ever.
"Ohhh let's make this fun. I list some bots and you say if you think they would hook up with a human" Riptide states. "Rung, Drift and Ratchet" he calls out the names.
Swerve let out a dramatic gasp. "Ooh spicy!"
"Rung is definitely curious but way too professional. Might let loose over a couple cubes of engex though!" 
Skids broke into hysterics at Riptide's suggestions. "Rung and a HUMAN?! Rung doesn't even touch his OWN interface panel!" 
Rodimus snorted. "Can you imagine? 'My dear, it seems you're experiencing some psychological interfacing blockers. Please, tell me how that makes you feel.'" 
"Drift guy's definitely intrigued by other species, if you know what I mean. Plus he's artsy so he'd probably appreciate the 'aesthetic'." Swerve responds
"Drift might go for it, he's open to new experiences," Rodimus mused with a grin. 
Brainstorm nodded thoughtfully. "Indeed, his spiritual philosophies suggest an openness to cultural exchange that others may lack. I think if he and ratchet weren't together its something he might try" 
"Ratchet. bah! As if that grumpy old rust-bucket would try anything so illogical. Unless she's a doctor too and starts quoting his favourite protocols... then all bets are off!" Skids laughed. 
"Ratchet? Nah, too much of a hard aft. He'd just bitch about human biohazards the whole time," Swerve giggled. 
"Well if Drift was interested I'm pretty sure that mecn could get ratchet to do anything with the bat of his optics" Rodimus remarks.
The table erupted in raucous laughter. Swerve took a playful bow. "Alright bring on the next victims!" 
Riptide rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Hmm, how about...Tailgate, Cyclonus, and Whirl?" 
Swerve cackled wickedly. "Tailgate would be way too nervous but he'd try for his Conjunx Cyclonus. Cyclonus would 100% use his broody vibes to charm her pants off but only for Tailgate. And Whirl? He doesn't interface, he destroys! So that liaison better watch her interfacing ports around that lunatic!" 
Chromedome interjects stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Tailgate would be way too nervous and shy, I think. He'd probably short-circuit just from holding hands!" 
Riptide nodded. "Cyclonus has always struck me as the kinky type. Wonder if he's into those squishy bits like Brainstorm thinks..."
"Whirl would frag anything that moves," Rodimus interjected with a grimace. "But I don't think an organic would survive the experience!"
Brainstorm stroked his chin. "Indeed, Whirl's interfacing protocol subroutines seem rather...enthusiastic. Consent might be a fleeting concept. Better to observe from a safe distance." 
Swerve shuddered. "Ugh, don't make me picture that psycho getting 'friendly' with a human! I'm tryna keep my fuel down y'know." 
The names continue being dropped. 
 " First Aid! I don't know if the medic-bot's got it in him to break the rules. But I betcha if he did, he'd be real gentle and caring-like. He'd have them feelin' better than new in no time!" 
Skids grinned devilishly. "Yeah but would they feel better? Aid's so straight and narrow I bet he'd put em in stasis lock from boredom!" 
"Now Perceptor on the other hand..." Swerve tapped his chin thoughtfully. "Bookish type, but you know there's a passionate scientist in there waiting to experiment. Think he'd go slow and methodical, really take his time 'exploring the specimen'." 
"his thirst for organic sciences might overpower his good sense," Rewind remarks. 
“optimus prime, Prowl and bumblebee ” Chromedome interjects with his own inquiries. 
Swerve pretended to wipe away exhaust fumes. "Primus help me, this is gonna be good... Optimus Prime is obviously Mister Morality himself, but you know he's got a secret wild side under all that virtue signalling. Just imagine how freaky he could get with some alien nookie!" 
The bar erupted in incredulous, drunken laughter and cheers. Swerve grinned impishly. 
"As for Prowl, I'm telling you that stick up his tailpipe is begging to come out and play. One roll in the berth with a naughty fleshy and he'd loosen up reeeal nice!" 
"And Bee? He's a sweet kid, but you know what they say, it's always the quiet ones! Between his cute lil' face and that tight chassis, he'd have the human lining up to frag that glitch right into stasis!" 
The bar absolutely lost it, bots falling over each other in drunken hysterics. Even Mirage was struggling not to fall off his chair. Swerve took an exaggerated bow as his audience howled. 
"Thank you, thank you! I'll be here all cycle! Now who's ready for the next round?" More shouts and clanking glasses answered his call. It was shaping up to be the wildest night at Swerve's yet!
 Magnus dropping Megatron's name that really sent them over the edge.
"Megatron?! With the liaison?!" Rodimus howled with laughter, nearly spitting out his drink. "That's the funniest thing I've heard all cycle!" 
But Swerve wasn't done. "Megatron? Now THAT'S an image! 'You pathetic fleshbag, you DARE try to mount the great Megatron?! Grovel before my interface array!'" 
Magnus adds more information which makes everyone surprised " He and the ambassador are rather close" He states
Rewind speaks up from Chromedome’s side. "Y'know... they do have a certain chemistry. I'll bet under all that scowling and chipped armour there's a softie just waitin' for the right tender touch to melt his spark. And they have got sass to spare  bet they could handle Megatron's brooding and snarl!" 
"Twenty shanix says he'd have them trembling and beggin' for mercy in no time flat!" Skids bet eagerly. 
"You're on!" crowed Riptide. "But I still think Perceptor's the real dark horse..."
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ppnuggie · 6 months
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can you do a haedcanon of a fem human just drinking SO MUCH COFFEE like cup after cup an she is litery shaking in her seat her entire body is like a maraca an she she swerves bar so can u do headcanons for this for first aid, perceptor, brainstorm, chromdome an cyclones just teacting to this madness
      LOST LIGHT x fem reader
    『 first aid ,, brainstorm ,, perceptor ,, chromedome ,, cyclonus ,, female reader 』
  -> reader who drinks too much coffee and gets really hyper
  — fluff ,, sfw ,, crack ,, magnus is forever suffering
  — here you go !! :3 tysm for requesting !! tried to make it funny 🫡 hope you enjoy it <3 i loved writing this one but be warned as i dont drink coffee nor rlly know much for the side effects or smt from drinking it 😭😭 even though im literally working at dunkin rn and they only rlly got coffee
- first aid
| • he'd be worried at first with the amount of coffee you've consumed ,, having learned about humans and other things concerning them incase of an emergency
| • in this case ,, itd seem the knowledge he learned wasnt too helpful
| • bouncing all around the medbay and just hyper in general was quite a pain for first aid to deal with
| • but he didnt want to be too rude to you ,, and gently coaxed you into spending all that energy of yours running laps around the edge of the medlab where you wouldnt get too hurt
| • though when you finally wear it off ,, he'll be quick to scold you ,, holding his digit in front of your face and waving it side to side in a 'no no' motion before taking you to his habsuite and laying you down for a nap
- brainstorm
| • he honestly doesnt know better okay ? you could tell him anything and suddenly he wants to put it to the test
| • so when you said you could drink a bunch of cups of coffee and wouldnt bat an eye ,, he was immediately like bet and then that led to the current situation
| • perceptor is facepalming and immediately making brainstorm take blame for encouraging you to do this ,, because now theres a hyperactive human running around the lab
| • i mean you're practically flying around with how much coffee youve drank ,, hell you could probably beat blurr in a race
| • official you wouldnt say that out loud because lord knows some of his fans to be a bit crazy and would immediately be on your case saying "no you wouldn't !!" and maybe a few death threats involved as well
| • dont mention it in front of brainstorm either because hes already calling blurr to set you up for a race
| • hes no help ,, dont ever tell him your ideas or encourage his crazy ideas unless you wanna end up in magnus's office ,, having him scold you like a dad does to their child who drew on the walls and is trying not to laugh at the situation
- perceptor
| • thanks to brainstorm ,, you chugged too much coffee than your body ever really needed ,, and with perceptor as your not-so-official-but-official-in-his-mind-protector-slash-guardian-slash-alien-robot-boyfriend-slash-fun-killer he just sighs and takes you out the lab
| • he doesnt have the patience to deal with any acidic spills from you bouncing off the walls left and right
| • nor does he really need you getting hurt in any way shape or form
| • lets just say its an awkward trip to the medbay to see if ratchet has anything to help with your situation
| • and when he comes up empty handed ,, percy resorts to scolding you whilst the caffeine starts to wear off
| • it taught you better than to listen to brainstorm again because bro was yapping at 100 words per minute you swore he couldve talked faster than blurr at that point
| • bro was an absolute chatterbox just yapping and yapping that you fell asleep
| • never again would you do that ,, or think about doing that because the headache afterwards when you woke up was so not worth it
- chromedome
| • he also doesnt know any better ,, but he's definitely more responsible than brainstorm is
| • he'd know to at least keep a lot of caffeine or high sugar products out of your reach ,, just hiding it on your top shelves or above your cabinets like parents do with their kids' halloween candy
| • though when you accidentally made too much coffee ,, and didnt really feel like wasting it ,, you drank it all in one go ,, or well multiple big ass gulps
| • and then rewind walks in on the scene and sees how hyper you are and is honestly thinking youre sick with some make-a-person-crazy-illness-virus-disease-thing that he swears is somewhere in his database
| • and now chromedome has to play dad and parent you the whole time
| • bro probably put your ass on a leash ,, locking it in so the rope only goes so far and just stands there as you run around
| • this is what he gets ,, he thinks to himself ,, its the last time hes putting something so low in your reach again
| • at this point ,, hes just gonna store all your unhealthy and junk food away in a desk in his habsuite
| • he'll leave you fruit and vegetables but if you want coffee ever again youre gonna have to behave really good to get it
| • and its only a spoonful ,, as a little treat
- cyclonus
| • so you just trying to show and answer tailgates crazy ass questions that youre not even sure where he got them from
| • he probably got them from his ass at this point ,, asking if the coffee gives you super powers and you have to explain thats not true before he spreads lies around
| • and if that happened ,, you shivered at the thought of magnus banning your coffee aboard the lost light
| • that was pure trauma to even think about right there
| • anyways you made too much ,, and instead of storing it away or pouring it down the drain ,, tailgate dared you to drink it all
| • and well ,, momma aint raise no pussy but she did raise someone who makes bad decisions
| • because the moment you get your spurge of energy tailgate runs to cyclonus and tells him all about it
| • bros going on and on about how youve lost your mind and he thinks youre gonna die and cyclonus had like 600 heart attacks right then and there
| • he busts in like hes the damn swat team ,, door kicked down and pieces of it flying everywhere as you're running around like a wild banshee
| • he's looking for the demon and meanwhile youre out here acting like a damn demon ,, almost frothing at the mouth from how insane you are from the coffee
| • lets just say it makes magnus ban tailgate from ever daring you to do anything ,, bans you from having your coffee ,, and bans cyclonus for ever kicking down a door like that ever again because it was so unnecessary
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in1-nutshell · 1 month
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This is the last time I request percy easily scared younger sibling
Buddy is a lot easer to scare now and probably needs therapy after been kidnapped
Percy and rodimus visit them more to make sure there safe and ok scared of anything happening to them again
Roddy and percey blame themselves for buddy getting kidnapped so they try to make it up to buddy by giving them gifts or roddy taking buddy on dates or just doing nice things for buddy
I really enjoy your writing
Buddy needs all the hugs they can get.
Hope you enjoy!
Bot Buddy Perceptor's younger sibling recovering from the DJD Kidnapping
SFW, Platonic, Slight angst, Romance, Familial, Cybertronain reader
MTMTE
It took a while for Buddy to get back on their pedes.
Both figuratively and literally.
The DJD torture session and the near-death experience did leave some scaring on Buddy.
They were surprised at how many bots had left a vial of inner most energon or gift by their berthside and room.
It was almost unheard of a bot escaping the DJD and living to tell the tale. Especially from a bot like Buddy.
However, Buddy didn’t feel lucky.
In fact, they felt even more terrified than before.
Before they could walk around the ship with no problem doing their everyday chores around.
Now they barely went out of their habsuite and if they did, it was usually accompanied by someone or with an array of weapons in their subspace.
Before they could uphold a conversation with almost anyone on board.
Now they barely looked at anyone in the optic anymore.
And no one could blame them.
They had an increase in visits with Rung happening almost every day.
Rung is just thankful that these meetings haven’t been as bad as when he first started with Red Alert. Though now, they were arguably the same or worse than how Red was.
Buddy refused to talk about what happened with the DJD or the escape pod.
The only one who knew was Rung.
Not even Perceptor or Rodimus knew what really happened.
Buddy’s jumpy personality turned from 0 to 1000.
The flight, fight, or freeze responses were much more noticeable with them now.
From completely booking it, to taking out their blasters and shooting, to completely freezing and feeling the rapid pulsing of their spark.
Some visiting bots who clearly had too much to drink thought it was a good idea to scare Buddy a bit.
Buddy had to get sent to the med bay again.
The mechs walking back to their ship laughing.
Whirl turning the corner.
“What are you laughing about?”--Whirl
“That scaredy bot! Oh! You should have seen their face when we scared them! HAHAHAHAH! Absolutely golden!”—Mech 1
Whirl looks up from his claws.
“Ah… So, let me get this straight. You numb nuts decided to scar Jumpy over there? The same bot who’s in the med bay right now?”--Whirl
One of the bots starts laughing harder.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! Are you kidding me! That is just great! Bet they nearly had a spark attack!”—Mech 2
“Are you sorry?”--Chromedome
Tailgate, Cyclonus, Rewind and Chromedome come from behind Whirl.
“Psh! Why would we? We just got the drop on them and that’s it. They’re just faking it for attention.”—Mech 3
Skids and Brainstorm come from behind the bots.
Brainstorm looks extra furious.
“Attention!? That bot you decided to scare half to death went up against the DJD AND THEY ESCAPED! Are you even aware of the amount of damage you just did with your sick party trick?!”--Brainstorm
The bot pushes Brainstorm back.
Rung holds his arm while also looking angrily at the bots.
“You hurt them, and you aren’t even sorry about that? A bot who faced every Autobot and former Decepticon’s worst nightmare, and you decided to PLAY THE EMPERAN SUITE AND TASE THEM!”--Skids
The bots look more annoyed.
They don’t realize the bots growing numbers around them.
“And?”—Mech 1
One of the bots goes up to Skids and pushes him into Nightbeat and Nautica.
“We would do it again in a sparkbeat. Why don’t you just run back to your lab Pal.”—Mech 1
“Who uses pal anymore?”—Tailgate
“Not now Tailgate.”--Rewind
Brainstorm steps forward with malicious intent in his optics.
“Good to hear that then. You see the minibot over there.”--Brainstorm
Points at Rewind who was being held back by Chromedome.
“He’s got a camera bolted to his helm that has been livestreaming straight to the main brigde and the entire Lost Light. Now, my dear ‘pal’ you are going to get exactly what you deserve.”--Brainstorm
A furious Rodimus and neutral faced Perceptor armed with his rifle slowly walked to the group.
Brainstorm looks at the mechs behind him.
“Did you also forget that the bot you just put in the med bay was the Co-captain’s partner and Perceptor’s sibling? Hmm?”--Brainstorm
Brainstorm steps aside letting Rodimus closer while Perceptor took his distance with his rifle ready.
Rodimus flaming up his fists.
“Perceptor? Would you do the honors of starting?”--Rodimus
Two of the mech were shot down.
“Your turn Captain.”--Perceptor
Most of the Lost Light were ready to raise the pits on the bots.
Ultra Magnus took a blind eye when the mechs left the ship filled with dents, holes, and slightly melted frames. Even for him, that was a line crossed too far.
Buddy was surprised to see how many members of the crew had come to their aid and how many did want to help them deal with… this.
Buddy coming out of their habsuite a bit surprised to see Natica and Velocity at the door.
“Oh! Nautica? Velocity? Is there something wrong?”--Buddy
“Nope! We just wanted to take a walk with you.”—Velocity
“Oh, you don’t have to…”—Buddy
“Nonsene! We’re all heading the same place and we have so much to catch up on. C’mon!”—Nautica
Nautica extends her servo.
Buddy hesitates but takes it.
Nautica and Velocity flank their sides.
They have a nice chat until they reach Swerve’s.
Buddy’s servos start shaking a bit.
Nautica squeezes their servo while Velocity places one on their shoulder.
They gently guide Buddy through the bar until they reach a quieter place in the bar.
Tailgate, Rewind and Swerve wave over to Buddy from the booth.
“Hey Buddy! We saved you a seat!”--Tailgate
Buddy looks at Nautica and Velocity who nod encouragingly.
Buddy goes to sit down with the mini’s as Nautica and Velocity go on to another part of the bar.
Swerve slides them a drink.
“Your favorite. Don’t worry this one on the house.”--Swerve
“What’s the celebration?”--Buddy
“It’s been an entire week since you’ve finally gotten out of your habsuite. I think that’s something to celebrate.”--Swerve
Buddy looks down a bit.
Tailgate grabs their servo.
“It’s a great day Buddy.”--Tailgate
“And we’re all glad you’re here with us.”--Rewind
Buddy gives a small smile.
“Have I ever told you about how I met some local racers before the war?”--Swerve
Buddy knowing this story fully just shakes their helm.
“No, I don’t think so, do you mind…”--Buddy
“Oh! Well, it was a pretty drafty day if I do say so myself…”--Swerve
Rewind and Tailgate sandwich Buddy in a side hug while Swerve goes on with his story.
Little by little the Old Buddy slowly came back.
It was a bit, but it was progress.
Perceptor and Rodimus were two of the biggest helps Buddy had.
Both in their minds felt guilty for not knowing Buddy was taken and how they could have helped them somehow.
After Buddy was released from the med bay, Perceptor took some time off to be with them. Even when he went back to work, he started taking his breaks more seriously and started spending time with Buddy or trying to bring them to friendly outings.
“Buddy.”--Perceptor
“Percy?”--Buddy
“Brainstorm invited us to Swerve’s for a drink. Care to go?”--Perceptor
Perceptor offers his servo to Buddy.
Buddy thinks about it then grabs his servo.
“Sure.”--Buddy
They both walk down the hallway.
Every so often Perceptor would squeeze their servo gently as if to say: ‘I’m here.’
Buddy would give a weaker squeeze in response.
While he wasn’t exactly good at telling his feelings or expressing them in general, he made sure to let Buddy know that he was there for them.
Whatever they needed from him, he was going to do everything he could to do it.
There was an increase in servo holding between the two, especially in more crowded places.
Perceptor found out quickly that his talking and slight touches grounded Buddy whenever they looked particularly anxious.
He is developing a tracker for Buddy and an array of rescue devices for them.
If Buddy ever broke down with him around, he would first ask if it was okay to touch them. He doesn’t want to accidentally trigger them. If they don’t want to be touched, then he is going to sit right next to them while they let it all out. Then he’ll quietly tell them some stories of what happened in the lab that week. It usually gets Buddy’s mind off things.
If they do want touch, Perceptor is going to hug Buddy in a secure hold. He read that sometimes pressure was good in hugs. He might cry too if he feels like it. He won’t let go until Buddy tells him to.
He’ll end up letting go of the hug but will keep his servo in theirs.
Buddy sobbing on his shoulder.
Perceptor calmly soothing their back.
“Do you want to visit Rung now?”--Perceptor
Buddy shakes their helm.
“Do you want me to let go?”--Perceptor
Buddy shakes their helm quicker and hugs tighter.
“Okay… do you want to know what happened in the lab with Brainstorm today?”--Perceptor
Buddy pauses before nodding a bit.
“Well, Brainstorm had the ‘brilliant’ idea of hanging upside down again, but he forgot to latch on to his chassis and ended up falling straight on his face.”--Perceptor
Buddy weakly chuckles as they loosen their grip but continue hugging their brother.
Rodimus stayed by Buddy’s side any chance he got.
Magnus and Megatron allowed him some leave time to be with Buddy.
He found out that his touch and voice were also ways to ground Buddy from their thoughts.
He is pulling out jokes and sweet words of affection left and right.
He is going to make sure his partner knows that they are loved. Which led to many laughable and cute moments.
Rodimus slipped his servo into Buddy’s.
“And how is the prettiest bot on board doing today?”--Rodimus
Buddy is still trying to wake up from this morning.
“I don’t really know Captain…”--Buddy
“Aww Buddy don’t be—”--Rodimus
“I wouldn’t know how you’d be feeling unless I was sleeping beside you…”--Buddy
Rodimus just stops in place.
Rodimus ex has stopped working please reset your bot.
Buddy blinks sleepily.
“Roddy? Is something wrong?”--Buddy
“no—I mean—Nope! Nothing, nothing at all!”--Rodimus
“…If you say so…”--Buddy
“Did I mention you’re looking particularly radioactive this morning?”--Rodimus
“… I look what?”--Buddy
Rodimus’s mind is going ‘ABORT MISSION! ABORT MISSION!’.
“Ummm…”--Rodimus
Rodimus hugs Buddy.
Buddy is a bit surprised by the sudden hug but welcomes it anyway.
“Thanks Roddy.”--Buddy
Rodimus’s mind ‘MISSION SUCCESSFUL… kind of…’
It takes him a bit to realize that something’s wrong with Buddy being in crowded places at first. But when he does, he puts a stop to it.
Rodimus lets Buddy pick the date night activities and he is down for anything.
Cuddle? He is already on the berth.
Movie marathon? He has some earth films, and he can ask swerve for some movie suggestions.
He slowly gets Buddy to come back to their normal self.
If Buddy does break down around him, he is going to immediately go for a hug.
If Buddy doesn’t want to touch, he is going to sit by them and keep quiet for a bit. After most of the crying is done, he is going to try and tell a funny story to get them to smile a bit. After that he is going to whisper words of affirmation and affection to them while telling them everything is okay.
If Buddy does want to touch, he is going for it. Hugging them tightly and bring them in as close as he can. Most likely to act as the big spoon and tell them everything is going to be okay even when things don’t feel like it.
He isn’t going to let go anytime soon.
Buddy burying their helm into Rodimus’s neck cables.
Rodimus fighting some tears himself.
“Is this, okay?”--Rodimus
He hugs tighter.
Buddy nods.
Rodimus softly traces Buddy’s frame.
“Everythings okay… I’m here… Your brother’s here… the crews here… You’re here Buddy. I know it doesn’t look too bright right now, but I promise, you’re going to get out of this and your going to kick whatever nightmares you have in the afterburner.”--Rodimus
Buddy chuckles a bit at this.
“Roddy?”--Buddy
“Hmmm?”--Rodimus
“Thank you… love you.”--Buddy
Rodimus’s frame heats up a bit.
“Y-yeah… Love you too.”--Rodimus
Buddy is safe now.
They have a whole crew and family there to catch them if they ever fall again.
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onlyyvette · 4 months
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★ DAY 5 - threesome | brainstorm & perceptor
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kinktober 2023 - masterlist.
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warnings: top/dom reader + sub/bottom brainstorm + sub/top perceptor + double penetration + overstimulation + dumbification + brainstorms tits are featured + slight humiliation + brainstorm is a kinky shit(perceptor is a secret kinkster) + brainstorm gets wrecked (*REAL NOT FAKE*)
a/n: is it just me or is stormy with his mask off literally gorgeous?? he was cute before but without his mask he's definitely top 10 prettiest transformers
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You loved your two conjunxes oh so dearly. You loved it when they got engrossed in their nerdy science stuff, loved it when they bickered over silly things, loved when the three of you took the time to just talk about the things you enjoy, with mostly you and Brainstorm(really just Brainstorm) talking while Perceptor nodded and smiled. But of course, you also loved the debauched things you and your partners got up to in berth.
"Mmhhmm...Percyyy," Brainstorm whimpered into the open-mouthed kiss he was sharing with his conjunx. "Hmmnn..." Percy moaned into the kiss as well, lightly fondling the jet's wings. You were behind Brainstorm, watching carefully as your lovers sloppily made out. It was so cute seeing the two of them all over each other like this. While Stormy was busy kissing Perceptor, he pushed back his leaking valve against your spike panel, wordlessly begging for you to fuck him.
Taking the hint, you released your spike. It was already pressurized-- how could it not be? You moved yourself so that your chest was flush against Stormy's wings and grabbed him by the hips. He shivered, knowing what you were planning to do and opened his legs wider so he could properly receive you. "N-nhhn, [n-name], pl-- MhhnN! Nghh..." Whatever Brainstorm was trying to tell you was cut off short when Percy grabbed his chin and pushed his glossa into his mouth to shut him up.
Brainstorm squirmed in Percy's hold; how long were you going to wait before spiking him? He wanted to whine in frustration but he knew that acting out would only cause him to have to wait even longer. Finally though, he could feel your thick spike against his valve entrance an he whimpered in anticipation. "Stormy, you mind opening up your chestplate for me? I think Percy wants to see your cute tits," you croon into the jet's audials. He immediately released his refineries from there confinements and was taken aback by how quick you were to take on into your servo.
"Your tits are so cute Stormy! Too bad they're so small though," you gave him a fake pout as you rolled his nozzle between your digits. He let out a small squeak from your touch and your words-- his tits weren't that small! Though clearly, you didn't care about what your conjunx thought. You were to busy groping him and getting him worked up . "Percyyy, don't you wanna feel him up too?" you asked the sniper in an overly innocent tone. Having recently just been a viewer, he almost seemed surprised that you acknowledged him again, too busy admiring the two of you. Despite his slight surprise, he took Stormy's other breast and fitted his mouth over the nozzle.
"HnngGH! P-Percy, I-- Ah! Ahnn...n-no..." Brainstorm weakly protested against the constant stimulation of his tits. It was too much! Perceptor was suckling on his nozzle like his life depended on it and you were behind him cruelly pinching his nozzle while you nipped his wings. Worst of all, he could feel your still-pressurized spike rubbing against his valve, a constant reminder of how empty he felt. It was no surprise that Brainstorm overloaded so quick, letting an overstimulated mewl as his golden optics screwed shut. Even through his overload the two of you still didn't let up on. He kept futilely squirming in yours and Percy's grip, letting out more cute whimpers as he silently begs for you to finally fuck him.
Despite how badly he wanted you to spike him, he never actually expected you to shove your spike into him with no warning. "Guh---*Kzzh*--" Stormy's optics widened as he spat out static. He wasn't even close to being ready for your spike to impale him so quickly! His optics unfocused as he trembled through another overload just from you putting your spike into him. In front of him, Percy whined, not sure if he wanted to be the one spiking Brainstorm or to be the one you were fucking. "Don't worry sweetspark," you cooed to Percy, reaching past Brainstorm's frame and cupping his face into your free servo. "I'll give you what you want soon." And with that, you gripped Brainstorm's hips and started to harshly fuck into him.
"HaAHH! Unghh! [N-Name]! Pl-- Oh! Oohhh!" Stormy's spinal strut arched into you as you fucked his valve with a punishing pace. He could feel every bump and ridge on your spike dragging on all his sensitive node clusters and it was driving him mad, despite you barely starting what you had planned for him. Even while you were fucking Stormy's valve, you still had one servo on his breast, relentlessly feeling up the soft protometal and Percy had not yet let up on suckling Stormy's nozzle, as if he was desperate for energon to come out. Perceptor's panels were even released, his spike rutting on Brainstorm's midsection as his valve hidden from your view leaked lubricants.
Stormy overloaded a second time, even harder than the last as his vocalizer let out a loud squeal; barley anytime had passed since you shoved your spike into him yet he was cumming again, his pussy squirting all over your spike making it easier to make your spike kiss his ceiling node. "Ungh, hahhnn! Mnghh-- t-too mu-ugh, o-ohh!" Stormy could barely even form words from the brutal pounding he was receiving, the words dying on his glossa as he was jostled from each of your punishing thrusts. He thought that he might have even overloaded for a third time but it was so hard to think clearly through the pleasure washing over him. "Hey Percy, I think Stormy's wet enough to fit the both of us." Your words brought Brainstorm a bit out of his pleasured daze. The both of you were going to be inside of him? Perceptor's eyes widened before he positioned his spike against the jet's wet heat.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, ye-- A smile formed on Brainstorm's faceplate as he felt Percy's spike touch the entrance of his valve. He had hoping that this would happen since the three of you entered the berth and now he was finally getting his wish: he wanted to be split open on the two of yours' spikes and fucked 'till his circuits fried. Perceptor groaned as he pushed himself into Brainstorm's valve-- it was so tight! Even with all the extra lubricant the two of you had created it was still a tight fit for Percy, making the mech have to put more force into his thrusts, which only made Stormy wail louder.
At last, the two of you were snugly fit into your conjunx's valve. Stormy had a faraway look in his optics, like he was barely hanging on. His wings were trembling...matter of fact. his whole frame was trembling. His mouth was stretched open into a small "o", oral fluids seeping through his cheek cabling. He looked like a lewd mess and the two of you hadn't even started fucking him yet. Without any warning, you began to thrust into the plush valve enveloping your spike and Perceptor took it as an invitation to start moving as well.
"Guh--UNGHH---*Kzzhh*---AHH! *Ghzzk*--" Brainstorm's cries were so loud now that they were mostly being taken up by static. You were so glad that you soundproofed your habsuite so long ago. It wasn't easy for the both of you to efficiently fuck Stormy's valve with the way that his callipers kept cycling down on both the spikes stuffing him absolutely full. Stormy's optics began to roll into the back of his helm as his frame was rocked alongside the powerful thrusts of both you and Perceptor. While he let out overstimulated wails from the spikes dragging over his nodes and striking his ceiling node, he could feel his processor power slipping aways from him; it was so hard to think while the two of you were fucking his leg struts numb! Processor fried from spike, he felt his gestation chamber open up, allowing the spikes inside of him access to his forge.
Percy was the first to overload, letting out a loud cry as he spilled into Brainstorm's awaiting chamber. His overload caused Brainstorm to trip into his...fourth? Fifth overload? He wasn't even sure anymore, all he knew was that he might not ever stop overloading again. That was a thought that made him giggle a bit through his staticky mewls. It was those fucked silly giggles that made you overload last and spill into Stormy's gestation chamber. Stormy spit out static as he felt the rush of your combined transfluid fill up his valve and even escape a bit. He felt so...full. It was the thought of the transfluid still filling up his pussy that made him let out a few fucked silly giggles, twitching from the aftershocks of his intense overloads. Not a single thought was occupying his processor besides the spikes filling him up and making him all warm inside. Even though you had slightly depressurized and you were sure Percy had too, you still wanted to savour the tightness of your conjunx's valve. Just like that, the three of you laid in one berth, cuddling each other as you came down from your highs. You wouldn't be able to stay like that forever though, but it was nice to feel each other's warmth as you rested together.
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valve3nthusiast · 4 months
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OK now that I've exorcized my worldbuilding demons for the vector au let's get Rodimus pregnant in a new and unusual way
He already knows he's a vector, he even successfully created four sparkchambers back when things weren't so bad in Nyon... but that was a long time ago. When the quality of life started getting worse, his protocols shut down- and things never really got better enough to bring them online again
(This turned into narration and idk why)
He misses it. He would never want to bring newbuilds into the war... but...
Not to sound like some functionalist slagger, but there was a satisfaction in doing what he was forged for. He misses the weight in his abdominal fabricator, and the way his spark spun in time with the igniting sparklet. He misses watching the newbuilds stumble out of the weird energon goop, eyes wide with innocent wonder.
(OK we done? Cool)
Post-universe jump, Rodimus actually feels... safe? (Kind of shitty that he only felt that way once out of reach of Cybertron, but hey, what can you do)
For the first time since before the war, he has a stable living situation and a community he trusts... and so, for the first time in millennia, after he'd almost convinced himself he couldn't anymore, his vector protocols come online
As soon as he gets the system notification, he is genuinely euphoric
In a stunning display of initiative that would make Ultra Magnus weep, he immediately comms Brainstorm while already writing down a list of the necessary mineral compositions and energon grades to build the beginning of a gestation pool. When the sparkchamber is closer to completion, his systems will give him a more precise compositional reading, but it won't hurt to start getting things ready now
Brainstorm has no clue why Rodimus wants a big tank of energon and mineral slurry but... okay, Captain, not like he has anything more interesting to do right now (Percy banned him from anything "destructive" after a teensy lab explosion and he's bored enough to not ask questions)
Rodimus is about to discover he has a really big blind spot: his only education on vectors is from the insulated community of Nyon, which a good thing, because they had less propaganda crammed down their throats since they weren't considered important enough to waste the time on. And why would he want to talk about vectors during the war? So...
He has no fragging clue that vectors, if bots have even heard of them, are considered completely fictional
Rodimus is a myth to most cybertronians
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Perceptor, what have you done? (A meme-turned-analysis)
I’ve seen quite a few people talking about how Tailgate and Rung started the Great War because of a curly straw, but I haven’t yet seen anyone talking about how Perceptor the Perfect and his tampering are to blame for the activation of the multiverse (including our favorite hellhole: The Functionist Universe).
Moral of the story: You may be small. You may be easily forgotten. You may even be smart. But by no means are you EVER immune to making universe-altering mistakes:
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[Watch your elbows, Rung. You might just start a war if you’re not care— Never mind. Too late.]
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[Perceptor isn’t afraid to admit when he’s made a mistake. Be like Perceptor.]
Of course, the fact that Brainstorm created the time machine in the first place was a huge factor that helped set in motion the future events of Lost Light, but it looks like Perceptor was the one whose actions directly resulted in the most significant unintended consequences.
However!
Perceptor’s tampering wasn’t without benefits. If he hadn’t tried removing the paradox locks, all those universes would never have been made possible. And without those parallel universes, he and Brainstorm (and Nautica) would never have been able to do their thing and send a duplicate Lost Light on further adventures in a separate universe at the end of Lost Light #25:
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[Risky plans with little chance of working—a Rodimus favorite and a Perceptor nightmare.]
So yes, many of the terrible things that happened in Lost Light can, in some way, be traced back to Brainstorm and Perceptor—the Functionist Universe, the Adaptus fiasco, etc. But sending a copy of the Lost Light and its crew to another universe to continue their adventures wouldn’t have been possible either without Percy’s curious meddling back in MTMTE #37.
The Lab-Partners-of-the-Year award goes to Brainstorm and Perceptor. They literally created the multiverse. By accident.
I’m aware that, technically, every action taken by countless individuals over the course of Cybertron’s history played some part in the grand scheme of things that led to those events. I just think it’s funny and awesome that this brilliant, unassuming, but formidable scientist-sniper unintentionally played such a crucial role in the creation of the multiverse, making all 25 issues of Lost Light possible:
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Thank you, Percy. You’re amazing and imperfect and I love you.
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Omg reading the asks you’re getting, I’m imagining a giant lost light aquarium/ research building
I can imagine Percy doing his little escapade to Brainstorm’s enclosure and Drift is just cheering him on to get that Octo pregnant
Maybe Percy also goes to congratulate Ratchet on his 2nd litter of pups with Drift while Ratchet congratulates him with the 2nd clutch with Brainstorm.
Unfortunately Stormy can’t really get out of his enclosure right now with his big belly and all, but when he doesn’t he’s an absolute menace. Favorite activity is visiting Nautica and scaring the hell out of staff.
mhmmm Lost Light research facility… all the mers within were probably rescued after suffering an injury in the wild that they would have otherwise not survived and they're now living it up in luxurious tanks with plenty of food and a lot of initiative to dick around. I like the possibilities. Brainstorm sneaking out of his enclosure and appearing behind unsuspecting staff, scaring the living shit out of them because Holy fuck there is a creature of the ocean in the break room. Swerve being one of the first mers to learn cybertronian solely so that he can talk at to anyone who comes near… Cyclonus being a big broody sea monster and Tailgate a little coral reef fish somehow finding different ways to break into his tank… hermit crab Minimus inhabiting the shell of long dead Ultra Magnus but Magnus and Megatron were the same species so he's accidentally put in with Megs as a kind of “correction program” and neither of them are too stoked about it… Rodimus pressing up against the glass and doing his little tricks because he actually enjoys the attention, pissed off when Thunderclash is added to his tank and steals the visitors' sparks.... And the babies, all the babies, the facility was probably more focused on recovery and possible release back into the wild, not reproduction, so the babies are a big problem, even more so because of the mixing of merformers species, which makes it difficult to get approval to release them in the ocean ecosystem. If, of course, a bonded couple is even willing to let go of their young in the first place, that is…
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grumpylia · 3 months
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i hate to be a hater but here’s a little yap about ep 6 of the pjo tv show
- i was soooo disappointed in this episode! i literally got bored halfway through LMAO and kept getting distracted which was so upsetting!! because the lotus hotel is one of my favourite chapters of the lightning thief!!
- starting from the beginning; i wish wish wish that we’d gotten the ‘you’re my friend, seaweed brain - anymore stupid questions?’ moment because i just love that moment
- but if they weren’t going to give that moment to us surely they could’ve at least given us?? something??
- instead of just luke’s fan service-y ‘old married couple line’
- i also think the whole the trio things tlt is clarisse thing is just?? underwhelming. the show hasn’t done a very good job at making us really understand the stakes here!!! it feels like they’re just fucking around and i don’t like it!! like they literally missed the deadline!! and that didn’t even feel like a big deal!! that should’ve felt earth shattering!!
- also where was the zebra. where was percy being able to talk to the zebra :(
- i wish also that they’d done more with grover in the start of this ep - they could’ve showed us his character rather than just giving us a massive exposition dump
- the EXPOSITION!! i was fine with it in the first few episodes, bc like the book isn’t exactly perfect with exposition either but it’s actually getting to a point where i think it’s taking me out of the story!
- why why why did they skip the lotus hotel stuff??? omg! i can understand some of the other changes (e.g. waterland) but the lotus stuff would’ve translated soo perfectly to screen!! it would’ve been such a good way to build tension without having the characters ohtroght saying to the audience “this is the lotus hotel. time doesn’t move properly here, and if you’re not careful you can forget who you are.”
- i still can’t believe that they didn’t adapt the book this chapter! it would’ve been so perfectly suited for screen! this tv show also has a tension/stakes problem so it would’ve been a great way to help fix that
- also they’re meant to be TWELVE ! ofc they come across a hotel with infinite food and games and money and love it! the whole point is that across the series we’ll see them grow and become more wary of these things! i could understand why they made the change with medusa, but them knowing what they were walking into here just felt like such a boring choice
- and if nothing else the lotus hotel episode should not be boring!!
- also why are we talking about may castellan🤨the reason it has so much impact in the og series is because you’re putting these pieces together and then it all just hits you
- but here it’s just like…
- and hermes’! i don’t have an issue if they wanted to include hermes’ in this scene - cancel me but i think lmm lowkey ate - but i don’t understand why they would do it in this very expositiony way. and are we not meant to think that hermes’ is neglecting luke too?? at least until som?? if i was writing this and i reallly wanted to include hermes’, i feel like there are sooo many different ways to include him that would’ve read sooo much better. still brainstorming what those ways are, but point still stands
- i did think the taxi scene was really funny tho sue me
i hate to be a hater because i really wanted to love this show! and i really did enjoy some specific moments and episodes! but i just wish they’d done a closer adaptation of the book - i think they’re trying to do way too much way too soon and they need to just let the characters and the story breathe for a bit before trying to really go heavy in with all these really in your face themes and exposition
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noodleblade · 7 months
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I love your kobd headcanons- do you have any for simpatico?
ahhh thank you!!! headcanons are fun to write:3 (sorry this has taken a bit. being ill put me behind creatively for a bit :c)
some simpatico headcanons:
Brainstorm cannot work unless he has something playing in the background: music, a podcast, a show, half the time he is on a call with someone just to have noise. Perceptor originally could not stand it. He demands peace and quite in the lab. Eventually he gifts Brainstorm some headphones or something. Sometimes, SOME, Perceptor doesn't mind the noise, especially when Brainstorm is rambling about his experiments or arguing with Chromedome over the phone. Brainstorm's voice is not as irksome as he once thought.
They "flirt" in heavily analyzing and critiquing each other's research notes and papers. Okay, so many Perceptor was not really flirting originally? but he did put one of Brainstorm's old research essays as a source and come on Percy, don't be so obvious:3 Brainstorm of course keeps all the annotations on a little datadrive. If not for remembrance, then so he can dig it up later to one-up Perceptor on that point in the future.
I read this in a fic once and it has stuck with me forever, but they attend lectures or watch documentaries together but are both cutting into the presenter the whole time. They both know better and are the two assholes talking in the back the entire time. Perceptor doesn't necessarily want to be that guy but Brainstorm has a very unique way of dragging that out of him.
Perceptor is horrible as showing affection or making grand gestures. He can barely just make gestures. He tries though, desperately. It kills him, as he spends hours agonizing a romantic thing to do for Brainstorm and settles for the lukewarm approach of offering to collaborate on a project. To anyone, it sounds like work, but to Brainstorm it is everything. Perceptor wants to work with him? Wants to share the same space and time and work side by side? Projects take a long time and Perceptor wants to commit to that?? Brainstorm is a mess for 5 days straight, fawning over the formal and uptight memo and Chromedome is sick of it.
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I feel like brainstorm and nauticas friendship isn't explored enough by the fandom!!!
Like, just them being besties. Queer besties ya know. I have some head cannons for them
-sometimes they talk in sync and laugh their asses off abt it, no one else finds it funny and they laugh wayyy to long abt it
-brainstorm will say something he find normal and Nautica will just be like 🧍‍♀️you're acting wild rn but I support it
-Nautica will occasionally think of something bombastic pertaining to science and knows it's only bcuz brainstorm is rubbing off on her
-and visa versa, where Brainstorm suggests something normal and everyone is like "when was the last time you hung out with Nautica? Two hours ago? Uh uh. Ok"
-them being each other's wing mans. Like Percy x brainstorm and Nautica is their biggest supporter. Also Skids and Nautica with brainstorm always cheering her on to confess and what not
-they share a taste in music and share said music. You enter his lab and hear Rip it up by orange juice playing and then go to Nautica's hab and hear the exact same song playing at the same time
-when walking side by side they both take up the entire Hall with their big ass back accessories. Everyone hates it
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slobstation · 2 months
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i NEED to find people to help encourage this percy jackson marauders (modern) era AU talking to myself about it is getting boring 🙄
and i can’t leak it here because imagine i actually write it (i wanna) but i literally had it in my account… you can’t delete anything from the internet 😔
i am about to try and sleep so i’m going to try and think about like quest-ly things to brainstorm while i work on passing out.
like what quests can i have? they would have to evoke emotion- but ugh who knows man.
note for future me- crater x indie together to bring in astronomy rather than crater coming in alone and bumped it’ll be the group more drama and shit.
^ i haven’t made any notes about the fic it’s all in my brain and i don’t trust myself to remember that but if i make a note or google doc i will end up putting all the information… just ignore my note for future me..
^ also those are nicknames i made to be inconspicuous, can you crack it? XD
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Hello!! I love your work! Everyday i literally check your page to see if you upload! You are the best!
Now, can i please request a human teen buddy ( around 15, small ) who is a genius, but still a kid, loves to have fun and literally seem dumb but is very smart. They end up on the lost light, and they hang around with some of the bots, like whirl, percy, nautica, brainstorm, rewind, domey, ratchet, drift, rodimus and mags & megs.
At first some of the bots had fun, but one time buddy, trusted them with their past. Telling everyone around that they didn’t had a parental figures growing up, they were always in foster care and the only thing that helped them was their intelligence, and because of that ended on a program to the lost light. Most of the bots are shocked, and they comfort buddy. But without buddy knowing, a war starts between their friends to win the custody of buddy and guide them.
Magnus wanted buddy to be in his care because they respected him and always asked him questions.
Rodimus wasn't much on the war, he was going to be the one that anounced the winner, but still wanted the best for their little friend.
Brainstorm and Percy tought of buddy as the little genius since they helped them sometimes in their works, and liked having them around.
Nautica tought of buddy as the sweetest thing and wanted to be around and never leave them like their real parents did.
Rewind and domey were fond of the kid and wanted to help them, and because they had a good taste in movies.
Drift was actually fond of buddy, because they never saw him as a monster or a traitor. They knew his backstory and all his problems, but they always treated him with adoration. He teached them how to fight and how to wield a sword.
Ratchet saw the kid most of the time because they were in the medbay a lot of time, watching when they healed somebot, he saw something on the kid, determination. He liked the kid, it reminded him of Drift. He started to teach them some medicine things.
Ratchet and Drift loved the kid, and they came to think of them as their own. When they heard their backstory they were sad, because, who could leave a great mind to itself, but they took the oportunity to be their guardian.
At the end of the day, ratch and drift won custody. And they were going to talk with buddy that night at swerve's. But as soon as they come inside, they hear crying. They inmediatly ran to the scene. And then they see how Buddy is chewing out some bot just because they talked badly about drift. After the bot rans out crying, drift grabs buddy and spins them in his arms while saying " you did so good, sweetie. You are the best!! That's my kid." Buddy's in shock. The ratchet says " that was awesome kiddo, you are awesome. You are the best kid." That hurt buddy and they answer with tears that they are the best parents in the world. After talking everything down, they become one little family. A little family who takes care of each other.
Sorry if it's to much. You can change or erase what you don't like.
This...I like this...
Let the custody battle begin!
Hope you enjoy!
Human Buddy in the custody battle of the Lost Light (Ratchet and Drift are the winners)
SFW, Platonic, Familial, Human reader
MTMTE
Buddy was sent to the Lost Light via the ‘Young Liaison program’. This program helped get the youth of the nation into space programs at minimal to no cost at all.
Buddy was drawn from a lottery to join a field expedition on the Lost Light.
Their main assignment was to keep an eye out for any potential security risk Megatron may still have for the inhabitants of Earth.
They were certainly one of the youngest to graduate from the program, but that didn’t stop the adults from putting the 15-year-old on the ship.
Magnus and Rodimus making their way to the main bridge to meet with the new human liaison.
“I heard they were their youngest human graduate in the program.”--Rodimus
Magnus nods, showing him a data pad with the Liason’s record.
“Indeed, as well as having excelled in most of their classes, listed top of their classes and highly recommended by their peers-- ”—Magnus
“Sheesh! They sound like a mini you.”--Rodimus
They both stop when they see a small human looking from their perch in wonder at the ship around them.
“Magnus… did you also forget to tell me that they’re a kid?”--Rodimus
“…That explains many of the vague writing…”—Magnus
The human turns to the two mechs smiling widely walking to them with a hand outstretched.
“Hello! My name is Buddy, and I am your new liaison for Earth! You must be Rodimus and Ultra Magnus. It’s an honor to meet you two!”--Buddy
Rodimus flashes a smile at them and holds out a digit so Buddy could shake it.
“Welcome aboard Buddy. Have you gotten the tour yet?”--Rodimus
Buddy’s eyes widen in excitement.
“No sir, not yet. But I was hoping to know more about this ship and all!”--Buddy
Buddy stands up straighter.
“I mean—Thank you for offering me a tour Captain sir.”--Buddy
“You can just call me Rodimus, Buddy. Now, shall we?”--Rodimus
Rodimus offers his servo to Buddy to climb on.
They look a bit hesitant but then throw caution to the wind and climb on.
Buddy relaxes a bit sending him a happy smile.
They turn to Magnus.
“I will be reporting to the meeting room for our review Ultra Magnus sir. I have some paperwork that I need to review with you concerning Article C 4, sub section 3—are you okay?”--Buddy
Magnus is trying to hold in everything together.
“O-of course.”—Magnus
Buddy just had stars in their eyes as they met their new bosses and got the tour around the ship.
Many of the bots didn’t mind the little human now amongst them.
Soon enough Buddy managed to worm their way into the sparks of most of the crew thanks to the time spent together and the adventures they had.
One late night at Swerve’s Buddy decides to open up about some of their personal life before the Lost Light.
They bounced around from home to home thanks to the foster care system their ‘parents’ put them in.
And how their smarts were the only reason they even managed to get into the program.
There are some comforting words passed around.
As the words began to be pass around, many bots suddenly realized something.
They wanted to be there for Buddy.
Maybe even a potential parental figure?
… now let the custody battles begin.
To make things as fair and as safe as possible Megatron, Magnus and Rodimus pulled the entire thing together. Well, more Magnus and Megatron than Rodimus, he just really wants to be the announcer.
Magnus had to go through all the paperwork and applications for Buddy’s custody.
“No, no, no, definitely not them. What—who put Overlord’s name on the registry form!?”--Magnus
Whirl’s laughter is heard at the end of the hall.
Buddy safely in his cockpit taking notes per Whirl’s request.
“You see Buddy, we have to destroy them bit by bit. Sometimes you can’t to the big stuff, but it’s the teeny stuff that can REALLY winded a bot up.”—Whirl
Buddy nods scribbling more in their notebook.
“WHIRL!”--Magnus
“Now for the next part, escaping the claws of authority!”--Whirl
After the registry was filled, the rest was simple count of elimination or forfeit.
Many bots did find themselves thinking twice about becoming parental figures to Buddy and preferred to be friends to the human instead.
Heading into the semifinal’s things got a bit more structured.
Buddy spends about 2 weeks with each bot or bots who are potential candidates for the custody.
At the end of the 2 weeks Buddy is to stay with neutral bots meanwhile everything gets ready. The neutral bots were bots that didn’t want anything to do with the competition and could keep a relatively unbiased opinion of the competitors.
“And the winners for the neutral bots are… Ambulon, Powerglide, Nautica and… Whirl? How did Whirl even—“—Rodimus
Whirl smashes a cube on the ground in victory.
“HAHAHA! SUCK ON THAT LOSERS!”—Whirl
“Whirl, we all—“--Nautica
He tosses Buddy into his cockpit and runs out.
Powerglide, First Aid and Nautica run after him.
“Whirl! Stop hogging Buddy!”--Powerglide
“We’re coming Buddy!”--Nautica
“Don’t try to resist! It’ll only make him angrier!”—First Aid
“WHATS HAPPENING!!!!?????”--Buddy
Oh, that was the little detail that somehow never occurred to anyone on board.
To tell Buddy about how some bots on board were getting into fight to be their parents.
Buddy just thinks that they are holding some sort of ‘Can you stand the Organic’ competition like what happened last Halloween.
The finalist came down to 3 pairs, each with Whirl’s choice of Team name.
Brainstorm and Perceptor aka Simpatico.
Rewind and Chromedome aka RDCD.
And Ratchet and Drift aka Dratchet.
Brainstorm and Perceptor were first.
 They tried bonding with Buddy with all sorts of scientific things.
Trying to reach Buddy the best way they knew how:
Science!
Whether it be lawfully good science or Chaotic good science, that was up for debate on most days.
Perceptor walking back into the lab.
Brainstorm runs out the door with Buddy in his servos.
“Brainstorm! What in the name of—”--Perceptor
“HIT THE DECK PERCY!”--Buddy
Perceptor investigates the lab just as a colorful explosion of confetti filled the lab and part of Perceptor’s face.
“I told you not to do it!”--Buddy
“But it was a challenge! If that inventor could do it, so can I!”--Brainstorm
“Its fictional Brainstorm! Cloudy with a chance of meatballs is a FICTIONAL MOVIE! None of its inventions are supposed to work because its FICTIONAL!”--Buddy
“But—”--Brainstorm
“BRAINSTORM!”--Perceptor
“… I suggest you start running Stormy.”--Buddy
“Agreed!”--Brainstorm
By the two weeks the pair had grown fonder of Buddy, but the pair soon realized that it would be best if they just stayed close friends with Buddy.
It wasn’t anything they did wrong, rather seeing another couple look at Buddy made them forfeit.
Next up…
Rewind and Chromedome.
They do have talks about more sensitive things than Brainstorm and preceptor being slightly more in tune with their emotions than the other pair.
They end up bonding through movie nights and stories.
“No way!”--Buddy
“Yes way!”--Buddy
“Wait, wait, wait! You’re telling me that Prowl and Domey used to be partners?! I mean how?!”--Buddy
“It wasn’t all that bad…”--Chromedome
“What was that Domey?”--Rewind
“Nothing!”--Chromedome
But like the last pair, they saw it better to have Buddy as a close friend or have them see the pair as uncle figures.
Finally Ratchet and Drift.
Buddy eased more with them having spent the most time with them prior to this.
That’s what happens when someone is a bit accidentally prone to bruising and weird unrelated injuries and loves learning about alien culture.
They go well together.
Buddy opens a bit more with them as they also share some advice and stories.
I have something I want to share with you guys…”--Buddy
“We’re here kid. What is it?”--Ratchet
“I…I’m afraid…”—Buddy
Drift raises an optic.
“You’re afraid? Afraid of what?”--Drift
“One day I’ll slip up here and then they ask for me back. I’ll never see you guys again and—and—I’ll be all alone again…”—Buddy
Buddy looks down and shakes a bit trying to hold back the tears.
Drift reaches out first and hugs Buddy close to his spark chamber humming a little tune.
Ratchet makes his way to the two and holds them both.
“You’re not going anywhere kid. You want to know why? Because you’re good at your job and you have help. Do you think any of those scraps for brain peers of your back on Earth could be doing what you’re doing? They’d quit within the first hour.”--Ratchet
Buddy chuckles a bit.
“That and no one will let you go from the ship because of that. You’re stuck with us whether you like it or not.”--Drift
Two weeks are done, and it is time to officially tally everything together, even though it is obvious who won.
Buddy gets sent with the neutral bots to Swerves while they look over the data.
Dratchet wins.
But Ratchet and Drift don’t celebrate their win. They want Buddy’s opinion on this before anything.
It’s their life too, they should have a say in it.
The pair go to break the news when they hear crying and yelling coming from Swerve’s.
Ratchet and Drift are sprinting to Swerve.
They burst through the door to find a bot slightly cowering at a red-faced Buddy.
“--AND IF YOU’RE MINISCULAR PROCESSOR THINKS THAT YOU ARE BETTER THAN DRIFT AND RATCHET YOU HAVE ANOTHER THING COMING! YOU HONESTLY THINK YOUR HOT STUFF!? IF I WAS BIGGER, I’D PLANT MY FOOT SO FAR UP YOUR AFTERBURNER THAT YOUR DESCENDANT WILL STILL BE TASTING MY TOES! AND ANOTHER THING—"--Buddy
The bot runs out of the bar before Buddy could continue their verbal rampage.
The bar erupts in cheer and praise when the bot leaves.
It wasn’t often to see the little liaison snap and the utter verbal beating, while well earned, was brutal.
That was something to celebrate.
Drift and Ratchet weave their way through the crowd as Buddy is getting passed around.
Drift grabs Buddy hugging them tightly.
“THAT’S MY KID!”--Drift
Buddy looks at him startled.
Ratchet pats their head affectionately.
“You earned that one kiddo.”--Ratchet
Buddy suddenly understands what they are saying and starts bawling on ratchet’s digit hugging them tightly.
The pair is a bit scared but soon realize that they are tears of joy.
They pair relaxes as they enjoy the free drinks and keep Buddy close.
Some day this turned out to be.
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laviejaguardia · 4 months
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FIC WRITER INTERVIEW
Tagged by @energievie and @nevermindirah thank you guys!! this looks fun :)
tagging if they so wish @youssefguedira @gaal-dornick @roboticonography @cafecitowriter @zairaalbereo <3
1. How many works do you have on AO3? 
37
2. What’s your total AO3 word count? 
693,923 😳
3. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Technical Support w 788
Double Tap w 728
Sunbeam Garden w 450
the way the night knows itself with the moon w 403
I carved out a place in this world for two w 375
4. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
I do and I enjoy it a lot, with the couple exceptions of some comments clearly done in bad faith with I've gotten once or twice
5. What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?
I don't really do angst endings, but the closest might be per diventare immortale only bc it's "open"
6. What’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending?
All of them I'd say, but perhaps Technical Support bc the epilogue is super cheerful
7. Do you write crossovers?
Not really my jam, but I have done some scattered Wolf (2013) / Diabolik (2021) musings with discord friends
8. Have you ever received hate on a fic?
Outright hate nah, just some bad faith comments yeah
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
Whenever the mood (rarely) strikes, and of the kind that the mood strikes lol
10. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not afaik
11. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Nope
12. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
just the one, the way the night knows itself with the moon but I brainstormed a few as part of events!
13. What’s your all-time favorite ship?
"all-time" is a tall order, I'm too much of a multishipper to settle for one. Oldest now relevant again is probably Percy/Annabeth but I was never super active online about it
14. What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?
I have 40k of a modern AU CarolMaria kdfic I started ages ago (last open rn is 2021 and it's older than that) and got stuck at the end bc I couldn't quite figure out the sequence of events. It has SO many scenes I love but I can never quite get back to it (the MCU's current storyline doesn't help either :/)
Another is a throwaway doc of a Monthy Python-style medieval comedy for TOG that I never sat down to brainstorm
15. What are your writing strengths?
I think I'm good at creating visuals without needing suuuper lenghty detailed descriptions
16. What are your writing weaknesses?
I get too wordy and over-complicate my sentence structure, it's why I usually try to get a beta that has no issues tearing my writing apart to streamline it
17. What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?
I enjoy it! I routinely use different languages in my every day life so it feels natural to me. I think rendering everything to English can be flattening and strip characters of their richness sometimes, while I also understand there is a line between incorporating a character's cultural bg and making a caricature of it, so I try to get the right feedback before I hit post and I'm always open to talking it out.
18. What was the first fandom you wrote for?
Unposted Percy Jackson, posted the MCU (A Lot Of Issues)
19. What’s a fandom/ship you haven’t written for yet but want to?
Don't think I have a particular craving atm, perhaps Spadeliano (Suburra: La Serie) but I have no plot for that, or maybe Kanthony (Bridgerton Netflix) bc when I went looking for fic nothing was quite was I searched for. Oh or Lupin (TV) cause I getting into Youssef's head when he's working with Assane promises to be so much fun, though it wouldn't be shippy
20. What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?
I genuinely cannot pick, they all have reasons why I like them
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