#...now that I think of it that puts Bulkhead rescuing Breakdown from MECH in an interesting light in this situation

[transingthoseformers]

How do you feel about Bulkhead and Breakdown being exes

[all-hailtheking]

Hello King!! Can I ask for Soundwave x Human! Reader? Maybe a little bit of angst but ends with fluff? It can be any form you want (headcannons etc) Also! Congratulations on creating a blog!! Can't wait to see more lovely works from you!

(Hiya, thank you for the love! I’m glad you enjoy my writing so far. I hope you like this! 🌺💜🌺)

Imagine Soundwave’s S/O being taken by the Autobots

Standing in the middle of the Jasper, Nevada’s empty and rock-filled landscape would have been a whole lot nicer if the Autobots didn’t come when they did. You were supposed to be stargazing with Soundwave, but apparently, the world wasn’t in the mood for that. Standing on top of one of the many rocky columns found in the nowhere deserts of Jasper, Soundwave and you were enjoying some much-needed silence away from the boisterous Nemesis. Both of you recognized the sound of a ground-bridge opening and were then greeted by the roar of several engines.

Bumblebee, Arcee, and Optimus Prime we’re now aiming their blasters at the TIC. “Soundwave, leave the human child alone or we will be forced to take fire.” Soundwave simply shook his helm and opened a ground-bridge next to him. He then gently picked you up with his slender digits and casually walked through it as if nothing had happened. “We can’t just let the Decepticons keep that human. There’s no telling what they’ll do!” Arcee grumbles to herself and her teammates. “We will rescue the human, Arcee. Ratchet, we need a ground-bridge. Soundwave has returned to the Nemesis.” Optimus states. The only reply he had was an agitated mumble of, “I just sent you there…”

“Soundwave, I’ve gotta go! I can’t miss another day of work!” You say, attempting to persuade the silent mech. His only response was yet another shake of his helm as he continued to type away on his monitors. Of course, he knew you needed to go, but he had to be cautious now that the Autobots knew of his human. He wasn’t letting you out of his sights. No Autobot was going to take what he claimed as his own. He had lost too much already, so adding you to that list was a no go.

“Soundwave, I’m going to get fired if I don’t leave soon! They probably think I’m playing hooky and I need this job in order for me to have food. Please, I’ll be careful! You can even have Breakdown take me if you don’t feel comfortable with me going alone.” This time he stays silent and makes no movement to indicate his response. His digits stop typing and his helm raises up slightly. Soundwave then puts to digits to his helm and seems to relay a message to someone using broken audio fragments. Next, he turns towards you and nods, though he slightly flinches when he sees Breakdown make his way into the central command.

“You commed, Soundwave?” The bulkier blue mech spoke with a slight hint of confusion. “You shall- escort- (Y/n) to- her- work-.” Breakdown nodded his head and quickly transformed into his vehicle mode. “Sure thing. Hop on in, (Y/n).” You merely agreed and waved goodbye and blew a kiss towards Soundwave. A large blue and green ground-bridge opened before the blue-clad vehicle, causing said cybertronian to rev his engines.

After an hour of driving with Breakdown, you both finally arrived at work. “Thanks again, Breakdown. You’re a true blessing.” “Not a problem. Call me on my commlink, or contact Soundwave, when your shift is over.” He spoke, opening his passenger door. “Alright. See you later.” He then left as you began to head inside the KO Burger. Of course, being a manager had its perks, but you couldn’t abandon the fast food joint to your immature coworkers.

“Hey, Jack. I need you to man the drive-through. Amanda, I need you and Tim to man the registers. Everyone else, you know where to go.” As everyone began to make the way to their respective positions, you found Jack walking up to you. “What’s the matter, Jack?” The teen simply shrugged his shoulders. “I needed to talk to you, but I guess we’ll have to do that later. Is that alright?” You simply nodded and went to go talk to your boss.

After what felt like an hour, you were already done with your shift. As you were walking out of the burger joint, you find yourself without a ride. Darn your forgetful mind. “Hey, (Y/n). Remember how I need to talk to you?” ‘Nice, that’s two in a row.’ You thought to yourself. Quickly turning on your heels and made your way towards the black-haired boy. “Sure thing. Whatcha wanna talk about?” You ask, walking towards him and his motorcycle. “Where have you been recently? I know you don’t have to work every day, but you’ve nearly missed a week’s worth. Is something up?” He asks, concerned. “No, just had some family matters pop up that I had to deal with. My boyfriend was also being really protective. He had some stuff happen and didn’t trust letting me leave until he felt I would be safe.”

The Darby boy nodded. “Well, how about I take you home? Your ride doesn’t seem to be here.” I chuckle and shake my head. “Nah, don’t worry. He’ll be here soon. I just have to let him know that my shift is over.” The black-haired boy was then slightly pushed forward from some strange force. He then mumbled under his breathe towards the bike, “What the heck was that for, Arcee?” You tilted your head in confusion, only catching a few words. You didn’t trust this anymore; not when he made mention of an Autobot’s name.

“Well, I’m gonna go call him. Thanks anyway, Jack.” You say as you wave to the teen and walk back over to the fast-food building. “(Y/n), wait. I can stay with you until he shows up. I don’t wanna leave you alone; even though you’re an adult… I just don’t want you waiting alone.” He said, shaking his head from embarrassment. You rolled your eyes and shrugged. “Do what you wanna do.” His eyes then meet yours with a blushing smile.

Taking your phone out, you dial Breakdown’s commlink, knowing he’d be a better pick up than Soundwave because Jack is still present. “Hey, can you come and get me? My shift just ended. Yeah, take the back route. I know it’s safer for you that way.” You said, using your own code so that he knew not to ground bridge in close by. “Remember to wear your seatbelt, alright? I don’t need you getting caught without it.” “I’ll be sure to have it around me. See ya soon. BD out.” He replied. “Jack, my ride will be here in a few minutes. You can head home now.” “No, I said I’d wait until your ride got here.” What a hardheaded kid.

As you saw Breakdown pulling in, you saw a nice green Jeep following suit. You then begin to hop into the car, only to be pulled out of it by two teens. “(Y/n), it’s not safe!” Jack yells as he and Miko yank you back. “(Y/n)!” Breakdown’s holoform hollers, hopping out of his vehicle mode, only to be stopped by a tall black man in a green t-shirt. “We’re taking the human with us. She doesn’t belong with you, Decepticons.” The teens then put you into the back of Bulkhead’s vehicle mode. “Jack, you could be fired and reported for kidnap if you don’t let me out!” Jack only gulps and runs back over to Arcee.

Bulkhead then revs his engine as his holoform fizzles out and Miko climbs in. Your form gets wrapped tightly in your seat belt by your captor. Breakdown speeds after them, attempting to ram into the Green Autobot, only to completely miss as they take a sharp turn. “GIVE HER BACK, BULKHEAD!” The blue-clad Decepticon yells. “Never! Humans aren’t toys to be played with! She is safer away from you cons,” Bulkhead calls as he and Arcee enter a large ground-bridge, most likely heading towards their base. “Soundwave. They have her.”

Oh, he is beyond pissed. Soundwave has been through enough loss in his long life. Losing you is the final straw. He opens a ground-bridge and allows Breakdown to return to his hab-suite. He’s going to find you, even if it’s the last thing he does.

As everyone enters the Autobot base, Bulkhead is quick to get you out of his vehicle mode. “Stop kicking me! I’m trying to help you!” You kick his center consol one more time before being forced out. “You aren’t helping anyone! I was happy where I was and who I was with! You can’t just kidnap someone! Jack and whatever that chick’s name is could be facing time in a juvenile detention center for this!” You scream, pointing at the two teenagers. “Child, you are safer here than with the Decepticons-”

“Like hell, I am! I’m not a child! I’m a full-grown adult! You just kidnapped me from my workplace in broad daylight while my friend was trying to take me back to my boyfriend, and you’re telling me you’re safer?! So what if I’m friends with a Decepticon!? You have no right to take me somewhere without my consent!” Optimus then attempts to speak again, but you cut him off in a full rage. “I have been living with the Decepticons for the past three years and they have yet to do me wrong, yet! You haven’t even known me for two minutes and you’ve already kidnapped me and claim to be the better choice!”

“I understand your lack of trust in us after being taken here against your will. My teammates never meant to cause you any harm. They were trying to protect you from the Decepticons. We have been enemies with them for a long time now, so we wish not to have you harmed in a war you have no need in being apart of.” Optimus speaks, his voice gentle and sincere. “Then, I would greatly appreciate being returned to them. If you wish to see me safe so badly and have me take no part in this, then let me be with the Decepticons. Taking me away from them is causing more problems than I think you really see. I was happy and safe there. I was not their toy, as ludicrous as it sounds. ”

After speaking with Optimus more, you were able to have him let you go as long as he swore to leave me off the battlefields. “Just open a ground-bridge to a random location in Nevada. Soundwave will find me and take me back.” As unhappy as the Autobots are about your choice of sides, they seem to understand why you were upset. You had grown attached to the inhabitants of the Nemesis. They were family to you. Now, you need to return to Soundwave. Your energy was dropping quickly after the massive amount of emotional stress that today had brought. Maybe you could snuggle up against Soundwave’s neck? Just, resting close to him makes you feel so very comfortable and at ease.

Opening yet another ground-bridge, you have the Autobot Leader following behind you. Optimus Prime is the first to exit the swirling green and blue portal. Not two minutes later, Soundwave is found flying in. Mid-air, the purple, and black mech transforms and lands before both you and the Prime. “You will return- (Y/n)- to me-, Prime!” Different audio recordings speak for Soundwave. Optimus begins to walk forward, only to be forced to the ground by one of Soundwave’s tentacle-like appendages in a quick and harsh slam. “(Y/n) can- walk- to me- alone.” Optimus’ only reply is a groan of pain as he doesn’t struggle beneath the Soundwave’s grasp. You then begin to walk towards your beloved mech with a bright smile. “They didn’t hurt me, ‘Wave. It was all an attempt to rescue me from you all, but they know where I belong now.” Soundwave merely nodded and picked you up as he released Optimus. He then transformed around you and took you back to the Nemesis without another word.

As Optimus began to pick himself up, he questions in a mumbling tone to himself. “Why would Megatron send Soundwave to retrieve this human? What is (Y/n)’s importance to them?”

Once both of you returned to the Nemesis, Soundwave returns to his bipedal form with you in his servo. A quiet chuckle leaves your lips as his digits begin to gently press against your exposed skin. His visor turns to life once more, but a purple smiley face appears. His servo then raises to his shoulder to allow you to sit; instead of him holding you like a maraca. You quickly climb on and snuggle up against his neck. “Thank you for getting me, ‘Wave.” Carefully, he nods back and lets his digits gently rub the top of your head.

“How did you find me so quickly?” You ask in a tired tone, beginning to get tired because of how relaxing Soundwave’s digits are on your scalp. “Response: Will never stop looking for you.” With a large grin on your sleepy face, you calmly rise from your curled up position, only to place a gentle kiss on the side of Soundwave’s visor. “Thank you.”

((This fic is 2,180 words long and I am PROUD!))

(I hope you all enjoyed! I’m sorry this took so long, but I am extremely proud of how this turned out! I had so much fun writing this!🌺💜 Thank you @honeysugacube for requesting and being patient!)

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Love At First Fight

Rating: G

Pairing: Bulkhead/Wheeljack

Summary:  Bulkhead gets himself in a little trouble. Wheeljack comes to the rescue, and love blossoms. (a ‘how they met’ fic commissioned by @snuffes)

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Iacon, former market district, no man’s land

Bulkhead had been to Iacon once, before the war. He’d come here to build...something. He couldn’t remember what. But he did remember how beautiful it had been. The buildings that stretched to the sky like gleaming pillars. The people, sleek and shiny and proud. Stores advertising luxuries Bulkhead could never dream of affording.

It wasn’t beautiful now. Those pretty little shops were bombed out husks, windows and doorways dark, yawning mouths. The sleek and shiny mechs had fled when the war arrived at their doorstep. The tall buildings were ruins, collapsed into rubble or toppled across the streets.

Bulkhead leaned against a wall and rubbed his shoulder. It wasn’t anything permanent, just a dent in the joint, but it meant he couldn’t transform, which meant he was stuck here. He wasn’t sure how good he’d be in a fight if he got found. He’d sent a message to base asking for help, but Primus knew when it would get there.

Or if it would get there.

He shifted, trying to get comfortable. He shuttered his optics but knew better than to slip into recharge. Not when there were cons crawling around. He gave a hard half-smile. One less though.

Heavy footsteps roused Bulkhead. Bot or Con? Impossible to tell. He stayed tense as the visitor passed up and down the street.

“Hey Bulkhead!” cried a familiar voice. Bulkhead’s spark froze in his chest. Scrap. Why now? Why him?

“I know you’re here!” Breakdown said. “I followed your trail from where you scrapped Swiftrun. You’re as bad at covering your tracks as you are at fighting.”

Bulkhead bit back an irritated growl. The only safe bet was to stay quiet and hope Breakdown got bored, or backup arrived.

“Hiding like a coward, huh? Smart move. We both know who’s the better fighter.”

He couldn’t rise to the bait. He had to stay calm.

“Don’t think taking Swiftrun out means anything, either. He was dumb as a bucket of bolts and just as dangerous.”

Breakdown was closer now, too close. Bulkhead needed a new hiding spot. Maybe he could even get away while Breakdown was busy trash talking. Very, very slowly, Bulkhead stood. He lifted one foot and placed it down with all the stealth he possessed. He lifted his other foot and hit a screw, which rolled away with a soft tinkling noise.

“Gotcha.”

“Oh frag.”

The whine of a rocket launcher gave Bulkhead just enough time to throw himself out the window. He was caught by the edge of the explosion and tossed clear to the other side of the street.

“Hi there,” said Breakdown, grinning maliciously. “Long time no fight.”

Bulkhead rolled away as the hammer came down, leaving a dent in the street. He hauled himself to his feet and punched Breakdown hard in the face. He tried to follow it with an uppercut, but his shoulder twinged and locked. Breakdown took the opening, and back handed Bulkhead with the hammer.

Normally, they were evenly matched. Bulkhead was a little stronger and Breakdown was a little faster. It put them on fairly even footing. This little advantage was all Breakdown needed to turn the fight in his favor. For every blow Bulkhead landed, Breakdown got two more.   

There had been times before when Breakdown had won their fights, when Bulkhead had had to run. There was no running now.

Bulkhead swung, Breakdown ducked and punched him hard in the midsection.

Bulkhead had always known that he could die in battle. It was a risk he was taking every day, being a soldier.

Breakdown’s foot connected hard with Bulkhead’s knee, sending him crashing down.

He just wished it wasn’t Breakdown that was gonna get him.

Bulkhead struggled to sit up, but got no further. Breakdown changed from his hammer to a blaster, and leveled it at Bulkhead’s spark chamber.

“Well it’s been fun,” Breakdown said. “I’ve enjoyed pounding you into the ground. Almost kinda sorry to see you go.”

Bulkhead shut his eyes as Breakdown grinned viciously and charged up his blaster.

“But not too sorry.”

“Yee-haw!”

“Wh-”

A white blur struck Breakdown, sending him flying. A mech landed on his feet and skidded to a halt. Bulkhead gazed up in awe at his rescuer.

The mech was short, stocky, sturdy, decorated in green and red stripes that should have been tacky, but weren’t. He even managed to make the head fins look cool.

The mystery mech’s battle mask snapped back to reveal a scarred mouth turned up in a smirk.

“Hey. Name’s Wheeljack. Heard you could use a hand.”

Bulkhead tried to think of something, anything, to say, but found himself utterly speechless.

Breakdown charged, roaring in fury. Wheeljack dodged neatly. With a flourish, he drew two swords.

“Come on big guy. Let’s dance.”

‘Dancing’ was a good term for it. Breakdown was bigger and stronger, but Wheeljack moved like water. He’d land a blow, and by the time Breakdown struck back, Wheeljack was gone. He kept the Con on the defensive and drove him, one step at a time, away from Bulkhead.

“Oh come on,” Wheeljack said as he slipped under Breakdown’s grasping hands. “Are you even trying? At least make it interesting!”

Breakdown punched him. Caught by surprise, Wheeljack took it full in the face. Breakdown hit him again, and again. The other mech was too off balance, couldn’t get his feet under himself, couldn’t brace himself to land a blow.

Bulkhead slammed his mace down on Breakdown’s head as hard as he could. The mech crumpled to the ground, groaning.

Wheeljack stood and wiped a dribble of energon from his mouth. He pressed the point of one sword to Breakdown’s chin.

“Tough luck, big guy.”

Bulkhead heard the roar of an approaching jet engine at the same time a look of relief flashed over Breakdown’s face. Bulkhead threw himself at Wheeljack, sending them both to the ground just a barrage of laser fire rained down, missing them by inches. Before either Autobot could react, Breakdown transformed and took off, roaring down the battered highway, trailing a flashy red jet.

Bulkhead pushed himself up and found himself face-to-face with Wheeljack, close enough to feel the mech’s EM field flickering across his own. Wheeljack stared up at him, equally startled.

“...Thanks,” he said.

“Yeah, uh...no problem.”

A wry smile curve along Wheeljack’s face.

“You’re crushing my leg.”

Bulkhead shot to his feet.

“Sorry! Sorry.”

Wheeljack stood and collected his swords, sliding them away with a flourish. He stuck out his hand to Bulkhead.

“Didn’t catch your name.”

Bulkhead took the offered hand and shook it.

“Bulkhead. Thanks for the rescue.”

“Any time.”

Wheeljack’s hand seemed to linger as he pulled away. A warm, tingly feeling that had nothing to do with his recent beating crept up Bulkhead’s arm.

“Those were some pretty slick moves back there,” Bulkhead said.  

Wheeljack grinned.

“You weren’t so bad yourself. C’mon, my ship’s this way.”

They walked in silence for a moment, when Wheeljack piped up again.  

“Y’know, we make a pretty good team. Maybe once you get patched up you can show me some of your moves.”

Bulkhead smiled.

“Sure thing.”

[designationpinknoise]

Just imagine the Tfp autobots falling in love with this incredibly advanced AI and them somehow finding a way to transfer it to a cybertronian body, finally being able to embrace each other

Oh my god Yes!, I am soo happy for this I atcually have an OC like this but, I’m not using them.

slight prologue

“I’m Sorry…” (Y/n) said reject the bot she loved ,for what was possibly the 100th time. Why do you keep rejecting them? You weren’t Cybertronian and you weren’t human.

You were just a compile of data that took a form a given to the Autobots as experimental trial. But, soon you became more emotional and expressive.

you couldn’t understand it at first. You thought it was a virus! but, your scans found nothing. But, It clicked later, whenever that bot approached you or caught them looking your way. You’d always lag or glitch and came to the conclusion that you were in love.

But, It could never happen. You couldn’t even touch them, hold them. It always felt cruel that you were created in the first place.

that was until the cons found out about you…they somehow created a jailer program that captured you, they interrogated you. Yet, you kept silent. They were the one’s who built this body.

They wanted you finish off the bots. but, by some stroke of luck you were rescued. before they could install the override program.

When you finally got back to base everyone was shocked at your new form. and skeptical that it was you. then, you noticed the bot you wanted to see was nowhere to be found and the others explained they were on a mission would be back soon…

Optimus:

The Prime was confused when Ratchet commed him. They found (Y/n)?!, he returned to base. His Optics were wide as he eyed the unfamiliar [Femme/Mech] before him.

Sitting on Ratchet’s medical berth then (y/c) optics nervously. caught his and quickly looked away. When the medic said it was you, the prime pulled you off the slab and hugged you as close to his frame as possible! While Ratchet yelled at him to be more gentle You very fragile at the moment.

Optimus couldn’t hear him he was  excited, relieved and happy you were home, and in awe at  your new body,.He never thought it be possible… To hold you, let alone feel you. “Optimus? could put me down now?” You timidly asked His fans kicked on Primus have mercy on him, you were cute. ■◆■◆■●■◆■●■◆■

Arcee:

Was livid when the base called her back, she was looking for you! and they called her back!

When she returned the blue femme was livid! ready to give Ratchet a piece of her mind. when she saw an unfamiliar [Mech/Femme] sitting on Ratchet’s medical berth, then she saw the Cons shield which her suspicions and defenses go on high alert.

“What is that thing doing here?!” she sneered pointing a blaster at the con as Jack ran up to her “Arcee stop! Don’t shoot!” the teen yelled as she looked at him like he grew a second head.

“Don’t shoot?…Don’t shoot!? do you what what they did?! they took Y/N! And-"Jack went to say it. but, the medic beat him to it.

"THEY ARE Y/N!” Ratchet yelled standing in front of the con protectively, Arcee’s optics widened as she shook her helm as Jack calmly and gently patted her ped she flinched looking down at her charge then back at the bot.“Y-you’re lying.”

“We’re not. Now put the blaster away and come say hello.”

“How do you know it’s not a Con trick?”

“Pit blasted! Arcee get your aft over here or I’ll rebuild you into an AC unit.”

The blue femme lowered her blaster and cautiously made her way over,to the [Mech/femme] who awkwardly stared a her with (Y/c) optics.

“I-…Is it really you?” she asked you nodded “Yeah, it’s me.” you said calmly, Arcee’s lip started to quiver before hugging you hugged her back cherishing the feeling.●◆●◆●◆●◆●◆●◆

Ratchet:

He out checking out old hideouts the cons used. for any sign or info on you… when Optimus called him to return to base.

He had half the mind to ignore it but, his more rational thoughts weighed on him. and the medic returned.

Only to be greeted by an Unknown [Femme/Mech.] sitting on his medical berth talking with Optimus who patted the bot the helm as they looked around nervously, then he saw the half finished con shield on their shoulder/chest/wings?.

Ratchet immediately went on the defensive as Optimus noticed him and the disgusted look his medic was giving the new bot.

“What is a Decepticon doing here?!”

“I am aware of What this looks like, just hear me out-”

“Hear you out?! The cons took (Y/n) from me! and could be doing primus knows to them!?”

“Ratchet that is (Y/n).”

Ratchet wasn’t listening he was still ranting when his processor finally caught up. “AND YOu uuu I…what?” his optics widen as he got a closer look at the [Mech/Femme] face.

They flinched and fidgeted under his gaze as their [y/c] optics averted to look at the floor.Ratchet noticed the scratches and dents on their plating and immediately went into medic mode.

He threw Optimus out and started scanning and giving them a firewall and anti-virus boosters. Ratchet was silent the entire time “Is It you?” he finally asked as he removed the cons shield from your body, “Yes, it’s me” his frown twitched as he finished his work. the AI turned bot was surprised when Ratchet suddenly hugged them “Don’t ever leave me again.”■▲■▲■▲■▲■▲■▲■

Bumblebee:

Bumblebee was miserable the entire time you were gone, it was hard he wasn’t used to silence! you acted as his voice when Raff wasn’t around, he hadn’t left his room since the cons took you.

he just laid there staring at the ceiling then Raff commed him “Bee? Could you come to med-bay someones here to see you.”

Bee whirled confused he got up and made his way to the med-bay and froze like a deer in the headlights, when he saw Raff and Ratchet checking over a Decepticon [Mech/Femme]!

the scout whirred and beeped enraged as he made his way over, only for Raff to stand in front of mystery bot “Bee! It’s not what you think!”

the yellow bots door wings twitch in an angered frenzy as he whirled and whined “that is (Y/n)” Raff said Bee froze as Raff continued

“The cons put her in that body, We’re not sure why-” the bot spoke “They wanted to reprogram me and assassinate you guys.” Bumblebee’s spark buzzed when he heard your voice, as he was processing this whole situation. and before anyone could stop him, the yellow scout pounced on you!

knocking the both of you off the berth hugging you and nuzzling you. till Ratchet kick him out so he could finish examining you.☆★☆★☆★☆★☆☆★☆★

Wheeljack:

Wheeljack was relentless whenever he asked you out or flirted with you, He didn’t care that you were an AI he could just hardline you into his ship.

And the two of you could cruise the galaxy. that was until the cons took you… making them number one on his shit-list. that’s where he was right now, kicking decepticon aft looking for you.

Then Bulkhead commed him telling the awol wrecker they found you! he was just so excited, he hung up before letting Bulkhead finish.

When he got to the base Wheeljack stalled when he saw Bulkhead and Ratchet trying to teach an unfamiliar [Femme/Mech] how to walk; they stumbled when they noticed him. Blukhead caught the unstable bot.

“Careful (Y/n) don’t push yourself.”

Bulkhead said as he held them upright, Wheeljack’s optics bulged out of his helm that’s Y/n?! there was no way! he was was kind of expecting a small glowy ghost person not a bot! what did those Cons do to you?

“Y-y/n?” the bot froze as her/his [y/c] optics looked at him nervously nodded as Wheeljack approached and started touching their helm and face plates “Could you stop that feels weird” the Ai turn bot said “You can feel that?” Jackie said still trying to comprehend the bot nodded again Wheeljack suddenly hugged them he was just glad to have you back.▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼

Bulkhead:

He was pissed! first Silas uses Breakdown’s body to fight him, then finds out it was all a Con ruse so they could capture you! He growled punching a hole in the base’s wall as Miko watched on concerned; the whole base was walking on eggshells with Bulky since your capture.

When a call from Wheeljack caught everyone’s attention.

“Yo,Wheeljack to base! You aren’t going to believe who I Found! …I don’t wanna ruin it’s [chuckles] oh man, just don’t shoot anything gray and (f/c)! okay?! and Bulkhead? you are welcome!”

The wandering wrecker advised as the bots went to the tarmac to see what Wheeljack was talking about.They froze when he came out carrying a [Mech/Femme] in his arms.

the bots were confused at first as to why Wheeljack had them with him, before figuring out what Jackie was talking about.

When they saw the Decepticon shield on the Mech/Femme’s {body part of choice} (Y/n)’s face and (Y/c) optics staring up at them anxiously, as the others stared back at them in stunned silence.

When Bulkhead spoke up. “Y/n?” he said unsure walking up the them the Ai turned Bot nodded “Hi Bulky.” the green wrecker took them from Wheeljack and did something he’s always wanted held them close.⇒⇔⇒⇔⇒⇔⇒⇔⇒⇔⇒⇔⇒

Smokescreen:

It was his fault. He was the one to push you into hacking into the Cons mainframe. He was the one who brought you onto the ship. He was who got you caught! and he was the coward who ran away and left you…

Smokescreen winced as he walked passed the med-bay. Ratchet has kept you under his watch since Magnus brought you back. The cons had forced you into some sparkless shell and were planning to use you against the Autobots!

Luckily Ultra magnus had found you, before they wiped your memory and reprogrammed you. Smokescreen was wandering the base not paying attention.

*Ultra Magnus…You deserved someone brave like him! not some cowardly youngling playing hero! (Y/n) Probably hates me for running and abandoning them*

Smokescreen was so deep in thought he bumped into someone he looked down and froze when he saw (Y/n) the [Mech/Femme] rubbing their helm and data pads scattered around the floor.

“Y-y/n! what are you doing out of the med-bay?!” he asked as the (y/c) optics looked up at him.

“Ratchet wanted me to test out my stability and asked me get data-pads” the praxian doors twitched as he watched them collect the pads then sit there looking panicked “Y/n?” they looked up at him.

“I can’t get up.” Smokescreen blinked feeling conflicted, before awkwardly picking them up and carried them back to med-bay but, Ratchet was nowhere to be found Smokescreen went to leave

“Smokey? stay please?” the praxian blinked stunned They even wanted him around after what he did. when Ratchet came he was annoyed finding two uninjured bots sleeping in his bay.♭♪♭♪♭♪♭♪♭♪♭♪♭♪

Ultra Magnus:

Ultra Magnus was still in the med-bay glaring at the claw that had once been his servo.

when the the doors slid open and Ratchet came in carrying a Decepticon [Mech/Femme] in his arms, the wrecker glared at the pit-spawn glitch.“What is that doing here?” he hissed as Ratchet laid them down on the berth next to him, Magnus leaned away like they were filthy and diseased.

“Not now, Y/n…can you hear me?” the medic asked Magnus stood straight up *(Y/n)?*  and got a good look at the con’s face and optics they were (y/ec).  the second in command felt ice form in his fuel pump. He got off the berth and over to yours. as Ratchet kept trying to stabilize them,

“I know this is a lot to take in. but, you need to focus.”

“I’ll focus as-as s0soon as I f-figure o0ut whos-whose talking!”

“Damn,Pit blasted Cons…what are you doing up? go sit down!”

“Ma-mmag Magnus sir-s-ssir I-i’m sorrry. I’m not.. feeeling w-well-well.”

UltraMagnus winced as they tried to speak, thier optics kept dimming and turning back on.

the large bot approached them and put his good servo on the [Femme/Mech]’s face making them looked at him

“The cons did this to you? why would they…"Magnus asked caressing them, it was Ironic he always dreamed touching them. But, never like this!

Ratchet who was checking his scans and checking (Y/n) memories and was utterly disgusted.

"They forced (Y/n) into that shell and were trying to reprogram them into a killer.” the medic hissed recalling the files he found “Now the trauma from that is overwhelming their systems He/she can’t handle it! Now sit down ” Ratchet growled going back to work.

when (Y/n)’s system started to stabilize, confusing the medic at how it was doing that so quickly? he looked over at the AI turned bot and saw them being cradled by Magnus. who telling them to calm down, focus on his voice and keep their eyes on him.

The medic felt like a third-wheel and awkwardly exited the room and left the couple to their own. the next couple days consisted of Magnus trying to teach (Y/n) how-to walk and get use to their new body.•♪•♪•♪•♪•♪♪•♪••♪•♪