Buddyâs parents started getting on more patrol together.
Which means babysitting.
Of course, thereâs other reliable bots around the base who would love to babysit Buddy.
But if Sunstreaker is around, Buddy wants to be around him.
Does this strike up his ego?
Of course it does.
But he loves Buddy so there isnât much complaint.
As they get older Sunstreaker sometimes takes them out of the base for a little drive around the neighborhood.
Sideswipe tried one time to sneak Buddy off into a drag race.
One time.
When Sunstreaker found out, there was just a yellow blur seen leaving the Ark.
Sideswipe racing with the other contenders.
âBuddy! Weâre almost to the finish line! Can you see it? Canââ--Sideswipe
âSIDESWIPE!â--Sunstreaker
Sideswipe looks at one of his mirrors seeing a familiar yellow Lambo coming his tailpipe.
âSIDESWIPE I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME! PULL OVER!â--Sunstreaker
âNEVER!â--Sideswipe
Ironically, Sunstreaker won that race, but he didnât notice being too busy hunting down Sideswipe.
Miraculously, Buddy was asleep the entire time.
Buddyâs parents soon start going on more and more âmissionsâ, leaving Buddy alone with the bots.
As much as Sunstreaker loves babysitting Buddy, he does make a point with Buddyâs parents about being more present in Buddyâs life.
They simply brush the comments off.
Sunstreaker doesnât like it.
Soon Buddy being in the base suddenly becomes a regular appearance.
Even if Sunstreaker or Sideswipe were out on a mission Buddy would still be let in the base.
The first time no one was let known that Buddy was going to be at the base, they just wandered around.
Sunstreaker nearly had a spark attack seeing Buddy on Teletran Ones desk looking downward.
His paint job was scratched that day.
Sideswipe is very concerned and angry too.
Shouldnât Buddyâs parents be with them?
Sunstreaker and Sideswipe marching up to the human couple with Buddy by their pedes.
âArenât you two forgetting something?â--Sunstreaker
The pair look at each other.
â⊠I think we forgot to get the yogurt from the storeâââParent 1
âYour kid! You forgot your kid!â--Sideswipe
âNo one knew Buddy was in the base! They could have gotten seriously hurt if we didnât come in.â--Sunstreaker
One of the parentâs huffs and waves their hand in dismissal.
âTheyâre in one of the safest places in the world. Theyâre fine.ââParent 2
âAnd theyâre FIVE! They need their parents around more.â--Sideswipe
âAgain, with this? Look Sides, theyâre still breathing and not bleeding, completely fine. And there is always someone on base, so they are never really alone.ââParent 1
âButââ--Sunstreaker
âHey, Buddy isnât your kid Sunstreaker, so stay out of it. We are their parents, what we say goes. Your opinion doesnât matter.ââParent 2
Sunstreaker clenches his servos to his side but keeps quiet.
âNow, itâs date night and we have a reservation we need to get to. Buddyâs overnight bag is in the main room.ââParent 2
The human pair races out the Ark in their car, leaving the Lambo Twins with Buddy in their car.
Buddy pats Sunstreakerâ digits.
âSunny? Where are they going?â--Buddy
Sunstreaker glared at the direction of the couple before softening his gaze as he looked down at the child.
He reaches down and scoops them up.
âLets just get you too bed Buddy.â--Sunstreaker
They pout a bit.
âIâm not tired.â--Buddy
âSorry kiddo, itâs bedtime. Donât you want to see the new room Wheeljack made for you?ââSideswipe
â⊠Okay!â--Buddy
Sunstreaker feels his energon boiling.
After Buddy parents bring them back home, the five-year-old is absent from the base.
As much as it feels good for Sunstreaker to get his point across, he misses Buddy being around the base.
Two more weeks pass, while on patrol when he gets a message from Sideswipe about coming back to the base.
âSunny! You need to come back to base now!â--Sideswipe
âNow? I am literally across the city.â--Sunstreaker
âDonât care. Come to the med bay now.â--Sideswipe
âMed bay? What is it that I need to come back so quickâ"--Sunstreaker
âItâs Buddy.â--Sideswipe
â⊠Iâm on my way.â--Sunstreaker
Sunstreaker is lucky that there were no cops or cameras on the roads he was using.
He is rushing into the base scanning for Buddy in their usual spots.
Reaching the med bay and is greeted with the sight of Buddy playing patting cake on Sideswipes chassis.
Also, by the number of Auotbots in the room.
Optimus, Prowl, Bumblebee, Ironhide and Ratchet are present.
 Sunstreaker gently picks Buddy up.
Buddy is just happy to see all their friends in one room, unaware of the danger they were just in a couple of hours ago.
âWhat happened?â--Sunstreaker
Prowl steps forward.
âI was out on one of my patrol routes when I saw Buddy on one of the park benches near an intersection.â--Prowl
âNow? At this time? But its almost midnight!â--Sunstreaker
âHush!â--Ratchet
âAs I was saying, I saw a suspicious looking van nearby and took them inside and drove off.ââProwl
All the bots in the room tensed.
âA van?â--Ironhide
âOh yeah! There was a big white van! I kind of got scared seeing it, it smelled funny. But Prowl was there so I wasnât scared anymore. And I saw a raccoon too! It was fluffy.â--Buddy
âI have already have a report on the van if you are wondering.â--Prowl
âI got drive thru on the way here!ââBuddy
Buddy pulls out a little yellow plastic car.
âLook Sunny! It looks like you!â--Buddy
Sunstreaker just looks down at the little kid smiling widely at him.
âYes, Buddy thatâs a nice car.â--Sunstreaker
He pulls Buddy a little closer to his chassis.
âWhy were they out so late?â--Bumblebee
âFrom what they told me, their parents left them on the bench until they came back with the moving van, am I correct Buddy?â--Prowl
Buddy looks a bit sad at this.
âYeah, they said they would come back. They promised!ââBuddy
Buddy looks at Optimus with slightly teary eyes.
âOptimus do you know where they are?ââBuddy
Optimus comes up to the child and softly pats their head.
âIâm sorry Buddy, I do not.â--Optimus
Buddy looks down a bit.
âDo you remember at what time they dropped you off at that bench Buddy?â--Optimus
âHmmm⊠I think it was lunch time. Thatâs why I was so hungry when we got the food.â --Buddy
Everyone is furious at the news.
Sunstreaker wants blood.
He doesnât care if those guys were once his friends, he wants justice.
The bots end up keeping a closer optic on Buddy until they eventually fell asleep.
Ratchet takes them to their room on the Ark.
It was now time to talk about what to do with Buddy.
It was clear that their parents had deliberately abandoned them.
âI remember hearing about the adoption systemââ--Prowl
âNo.â--Sunstreaker
Everyone looks at Sunstreaker.
Prowl raises an optic.
âNo? And what do you suggest then? You adopt Buddy?â--Prowl
ââŠâ--Sunstreaker
âOh Primus your serious.â--Prowl
âSunnyââ--Sideswipe
âI want to, that if the system can even allow it. Letâs faces it, Iâve been more of a parent than they have ever been.â--Sunstreaker
Prime places a servo on Sunstreakerâs shoulder.
âMaybe Verity can look at that.â--Optimus
âReally?â--Sunstreaker
âReally?â--Prowl
âYes, that if Sunstreaker understands the weight of taking Buddy in and raising them. Then I see why not.â--Optimus
Sunstreaker firmly nods with determination.
âI do.â--Sunstreaker
âWell, if Sunny thinks he can, Iâm behind him. Anyways someones gotta look after the two of them.ââSideswipe
âAnd someones gotta look after you guys too! Iâm in too!ââBumblebee
Ironhide places a servo on Sunstreakerâs shoulder.
âWeâre all behind ya Sunstreaker. You wonât have to raise them all by yourself.ââIronhide
Sunstreaker smiles at this.
âWell you can all save your voice box with Verity.â--Prowl
Prowl opens one of his subspaces with a data pad.
A data pad with the digital version of adoption papers.
âProwl? HowâŠâ--Bumblebee
Ironhide chuckles.
âWhy was that in your subspace?â--Sunstreaker
âSomething that you donât need to know.â--Prowl
um um top 5 fics? (other peopleâs)(megop if you want smthn more specific but doesnât have to be)
^ Me diving into my bookmarks to dig up only the finest, filthiest robot kink fic imaginable. Beautiful art below the cut.
#5: Belong To You by AndromedaPrime â MegOP, Cyberverse, E, breeding/cumflation/pregnancy kink, them being generally soft and silly. Never fails to knock me on my ass <3
#4: Flash Point by lastSaskatchewanPirate â MegOP, IDW(?), E, mating cycles/in heat breeding fic character study???? made me go fucking insane and feral for like a week
#3: Treading Water by goresque â Rung/Megatron/Rodimus, IDW, E, BDSM/Master/Daddy kink. NOT MEGOP???? I know, I know, but This fic, this fucking fic, holy fucking shit. I adooooore realistic BDSM. Honestly the entire series this fic is from is a gold mine, but this fic especially is one I treasure because it's messy and mistakes are made and people get hurt. You so rarely see people writing BDSM scenes going wrong and this one is done with such immense love and care.
#2: Waiting at Eternity's Edge by Silver_setting_sun â MegOP, IDW, E, set in a universe where both Megatron and Optimus are exiled from Cybertron in the aftermath of the war. This fic was a spiritual journey and a love letter of characterization that I hardly noticed the sex. Absolutely fascinating, rewarding, and fulfilling.
#1: Pay Unto Evil by lord_squiggletits (megatrons_mouth_laser) â MegOP, IDW (again, wow) & Shattered Glass, M, set in a universe where the Shattered Glass Autobots get swapped with IDW1's Autobots during the height of their respective wars. Literally one of the most gorgeous stories about healing, ethics, recovery, redemption, and restorative justice we've ever read.
If he acts up, imma put him in a container and shakes him real hard
Or just wrap him in a blanket and leave him there in a dark room
miniformer prowl drabble. had like this idea on a whim where you're a detective and prowl's your little help buddy.
"Oh? You found something, Prowl?" You felt a tug on your pants.
A swift tap to the spacebar halted the video. You were analyzing a footage sent in by your supervisor. A mysterious break in by a utility warehouse storing...metal. Pipes, pillars, beams. All that.
It wasn't particularly a bad situation. Nothing out of the ordinary had been stolen, except for fractured glass from where the perpetrator had got in. But the security was something of a problem. Especially, when said security bordered on, at least, five advanced locks with handprints and everything.
Its been a pretty long day and you wanted to get this over and quick but, looking down, at the sight of the scowling cop-bot and his bitty servos outstretched for upsies â that analysis can wait.
"Something wrong prowl?" You don't hoist him up.
Not yet. Not when it's so easy to rile up the cute little thing. The frown deepens, almost into a pout, and he breedles â probably cursing you out as he attempts to climb up the fabric of your pants.
"Alright," You laugh, "Come on. Don't be so sulky, now."
You gently curl your hands around the miniformer, watching his doorwings, and hauled him onto your desk,where, he's just as tall as the screen of your laptop. He swivels around and faces you. Lets out a huff and crosses his arms.
"I didn't bring you up all the way here just so you can huff at me, mister." You nudged his cheek, which he tried pawing away at your index.
He lets out a haughty breedle, somewhere close to the vowels of your language, and somewhere along the lines of 'no touch'.
"Didn't you want an upsie?"
'No', was his static warble. 'No touch'. He repeated.
Your palms lift up placatingly. "No touch," You nodded and his doorwings piked up, along with a small small, which he turned away to hide. Prowl pointed at the footage with a trill.
I want that cop bot bent over a table pegged đđ I want him degraded and whimpering
Omg so true Ikko
Just imagine Prowl being made a total mess of himself as heâs bent over on his own work desk in his office. âYou wouldnât dare,â he hisses back at you, but you donât even need to say anythingâ your actions speaking plenty loud for you. The police bot howls as something thick enters him from behind, as he grips the table beneath him with enough force it bends the metal surface.
âAw, whatâs the matter, officer?â You purr from behind him, making sure to speak loud enough that he hears it over his own whimpers. âCanât take it from behind? For such a tough bot, you sure talk big, but you canât back it up.â
Prowl can only muster up a growl, wanting desperately to have some words of his own to bite back at you, but each thrust from you only makes his processor swim further into dizzy pleasure :)
Because I have to study my chemistry, I am sleepy and I'm on this dear fucking time of the month, i'm gonna indulge myself with a lil' treat. Perceptor will be my treat. Because Perceptor.
@lovenotcomputed @ikkosu
Perceptor x fem!human reader
warning : mention of period but not blood
Four hours.
Four long hours trying to understand what Perceptor was teaching you. At first, you were really happy, because it helps you a lot having an actual scientist with you to understand better sciences. But four hours? During THIS time of the month, when you get easily tired? It was harder than ever. You could only watch him speak over... what again? Cinetic ? Nuclear reactions? Cybertronian stuff? No idea. He was writing some very long equations on a databoard with all the passion he has for the subject. Non. Stop. Talking.
You knew that if you dare to look away from him, it would be over. You would fall asleep. But he was being so passionated, and patient with you that you couldn't just bring yourself to close your eyes. You were so thankfull that he was taking of his precious time to teach you, help you. But it was so relaxing being in his presence, with his low voice and slow motion (for you to not loose yourself in the equations), and how cosy your seat was...
"[...] And then, because you found your temperature with PV=nRT, that becomes your T1, you can easily use Clausius-Clapeyron to find your T2. Is it clearer for you?........ Are you still with me?"
"Yes! yeah yeah still with you."
He turns to look at you, ready to point your lack of focus, when he sees your tired eyes, your form being set in a comfortable position and your weak hold of your datapad. He then check the time he has been speaking and understand that he maybe has been babbling for a while.
"...Would you like to take a break?"
Your cheek turn red, embarassed because you'd like to just stop the lesson for today, but couldn't bring yourself to tell him so.
"No no I-I'm fine, we can pursue... so hum... Claushius-... Claperton?"
Suddenly, pain took place in your stomac and you couldn't hide a hiss, but try to look fine. Perceptor of course notices it and sigh slowly.
"You are on your regular feminine cycle, isn't it?"
"My period, Percy, my period. And hum, yes, i am. But it's okay, we can keep going."
"You are in no condition to continue. The lesson is finished for today."
Placing his datapad aside, he walk toward you and slowly lower his servo for you, then scoop you gently. He place a warm digit on your stomac, something you really appreciate because it helps a lot for period cramps.
"Would you like to head back to your habsuit? It seems that a good recharge and re-fuel would be good for you. Do you need anything I could get for you?"
His voice was low, almost like a whisper, and full of compassion. You can't resist the urge to hug one of his digit and close your eyes.
"I'd like to go see Roddy and the other a bit... and then we could go to Swerve's and talk with Nautica and cie... and i just need your warmth, thank you."
You hide your face to yawn, and keep babbling inaudibly. You felt so tired. Comfortably set on Percy's servo, cuddling with his fingers winthing his warm hands, slowly rocking because of the robot's mouvement was putting you slowly to sleep.
Seeing your so little asleep form in his servos made his spark hum in satisfaction and adoration. Such a little organism trusting him with their life meant a lot to him. He brings you closer to his chest plate, wanting to hug you but restraint by the fear of waking you up. You look so comfortable and exhausted. He leans and deposes a sweet and gentle kiss on your helm.
[Brainstorm : Heya Percy! Wanna see my new invention ? It is RE-VO-LU-TION-NARY ! I'm such a genius after all. ]
[Perceptor : For Primus' sake, if it is a gun again, i might shoot you with it. I would like anyway, but not for the next 9 hours, i am busy.]
[Brainstorm : busy? Oh that's right, you teach our lil one. How is it going?]
[Perceptor : very good. They proove to be an excellent little student. Unlike you]
[Brainstorm : you love me so much you try to hide it behind hate. I love you too <3.]
[Perceptor : of course. Now go back to your testing before it explode in your face, like last time.]
[Brainstorm : well... it already exploded twice...]
If he could, he would make the most iconic faceplam the univers has known. But it is not worth it.
Walking in the hallways in direction of your habsuit, he met some bot, including the co-captain that tried to steal you from him, because he is i quote "warmer than him and because you would look cuter with him". All he's got was a murderous glance and a warning to not wake you up.
You were HIS little student. And no one could bother you, except him and sciences.
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I DESPERALLY NEED HIM WITH ME TO DO CHEMISTRY BOUHOUHOOOUUUU