#predacon reader

[quixotical-lymbo]

Hi I really love your transformers one fics and I was hoping if you could write a fic about B-127 meeting a predacon like dragon fem s/o in the surface while searching for the metrix with his friends, I would love that 😊

Pairing: B-127/Bee x fem!predacon!Reader Rating: SFW Summary: B-127 meets an unlikely stranger, and you meet an odd group of bots for the first time in a long time. Warnings/Tags:  first meetings, reader has a bad time picking up social cues, hehe B-127 is silly, has no concept of personal space, but he's also up in ur grill, size difference, D-16, Orion, and Elita are like 'damn not another one ffs'.  A/N: I'mma not put spoilers anymore since I feel like everyone has watched TFO at this point. Ty for the love!! Word Count: 800+ words 

"Uhh, guys what is that?" 

"What is what-" 

A loud crash made the group of four turn towards one of the dilapidated structures. A gaping hole could be seen in the roof as dust rose from the damaged part. 

"....we should go," Elita muttered as she began inching away while not taking her optics off of the building. D-16 nodded silently and followed the pink femme's lead. Orion and Bee, however, wanted to investigate. 

"Pax." A warning hiss came from Elita as she noticed the hesitancy from the two. "Let's go." 

"Yeahhh, I'm with Elita on this one," Bee began turning around when Orion stepped toward the building instead. 

"I just wanna get another look." Orion spoke as he walked toward the entrance of the building. He peered inside the darkness and leaned forward, nothing seemed to be moving or inside the structure. After a few more nanoklicks had passed, Orion hummed and backed away.  

Only something big popped out and tackled him to the ground. 

Orion screamed as well as the B-127. 

"Orion!" D-16 was quick to act and rushed over to his friend. Elita groaned and ran after D-16 to aid in saving Orion. 

"It's eating his face! It's eating his face!" Bee shrieked as he pointed at the weird beast thing on top of Orion. It wasn't that big, just a few sizes bigger than Orion and the more Orion examined the beast on him the more he recognized what it was. Seeing that Orion wasn't struggling anymore, the beast also stopped snapping it's maw at him.

"Hehe!" A strange laugh came from the beast as it began transforming. Before anyone knew it, a femme appeared where the beast was and sat on Orion. 

"You lot sure are funny-!" You didn't have time to introduce yourself before two bodies slammed into yours. You blinked and glanced down at the bots who were attempting to..shove you off? 

"Get off of him!" The silver mech demanded. 

"Oh! Yeah, sorry, sometimes I forget I'm stronger than most bots, but then again I haven't seen any bot for a long, longggg time so maybe I just haven't had any strong bot to test my strength against and-" 

"JUST GET OFF." 

"Okay! Okay! Geez," You raised your servos up and got off of their friend. "Better?" 

"B-better," Orion hadn't realized he was out of breath as he sat up and wheezed. "You're…a predacon?" 

"What now?" 

"A predacon," Elita's optics widened as she took in your form. "I thought…no, weren't they supposed to be dead?" 

"Who said that? I'm alive and well, thank you very much," You crossed your arms and huffed. 

"Wait, what's a predacon, guys? It sounds cool," Bee piped up as he bounced over to you. "You're like…really big and grrrr rahhh! What's that about?? What's your designation? Mine is B-127 but I like to call myself, b a d a s s a t r o n. Do you live here? How long have you been here? Hey, why are you living in this…lovely place? Hey, are you single-?" 

You sat there stunned as the barrage of questions assaulted your processor too quickly for you to even remember the first one. You turned your helm to look at the trio who only shrugged. 

"Uh, yes?" 

The yellow mech let out a joyous laugh that was infectious, your previous confusion melted away as you leaned down to examine B-127 or 'Badassatron.' 

"You're funny, I like it." You poked a claw at Bee's helm before picking at his arm. 

"Well, you're gonna like me more since…being funny is my whole thing," Bee didn't seem to mind your touchy-feelyness and even went as far as to poke and prod at you too. 

"Excuse me, sorry for interrupting the happy couple," Elita rose her voice. "But I think we have somewhere to be, let's go." 

"Oh! Right…you can come with us!" 

"What?" 

"I don't…"

"Why not?" Orion shrugged. Elita gave Orion a hard stare and D-16 just gave in with a loop-sided smile. 

"Eeeee! It's official!" Bee and you cheered as the two of you rushed ahead of the group. 

"...I mean, at least they'll balance each other out." 

"Yeah, now I won't have to entertain 'badassatron' anymore." Elita sighed but a small grin formed on her dermas. 

"I think they're kind of cute?" 

"Yeah, yeah, haul some aft, cupid." D-16 shoved Orion's arm and trailed after the chattering duo. Elita and Orion followed. 

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[lunarbreaksblog]

Hi! Do you think you can do Tfa Bumblebee x GN!Predacon!Reader? Just some general headcanons. I just find it funny cause Reader is like very tall, and Bee over here being a smol bot.

TFA!Bumblebee X GN!Predacon!Reader

Note: I'm so sorry for this being late— school work is so nice to me

He loves you so much

You are such the coolest thing to happen to him! In a relationship with a huge predacon! Younger him would laugh at him now and then see you and fall over heels for you, like he did.

Bumblebee is still childish to everyone, but to you, he is the sweetest thing to happen to you

You would think that since being a predacon and the bigger one in the relationship, you would be the 'scary' one.

Unfortunately you are not, Bumblebee on the other hand is the scary one. At first he's nice to someone but once they start being mean about his s/o, he flips like a switch and attacks

Very overprotective over you

[dragonridernoobie]

Something I thought of for Granny predicon in the dayvers

Like for the humans realize that granny can spilt their heads to three when fighting and now everyone in Japan been calling Granny predicon king gidorah since despite the icy coloring their original color is a gold and bronze and for the fact she have plenty of money from all her temples that haven't been discovered yet she payed alot of people with a whole temple worth of hold for them to clean her well to get rid of rust

Hmmm, that sounds really awesome, though I don't know how you can hide 3 heads in one, but hey! I ain't a predacon expert. You dident say who you wanted only "humans" so I'm gonna throw in some characters. Thank you for being Paitent and I'm sorry this is short!"

Transformers Bayverse X Predacon Reader (Part.3)

When the autobots found out (Y/N) had 3 heads, they couldn't believe it. How much cooler can (Y/N) get?!?!

Though, when they learned more about (Y/N), the more they realized that all those stories across the world was (Y/N), oh, you bet ya the Military and the autobots where amazed and wanted know everything.

(Y/N) explained that when they arrived on earth, they did not know anything about life on it. They where suroised when they found little meaty creatures(humans)bowing down to them and brought them offerings.

They tried to speak to them but never was able to get through to them. So, they just sat at some random place and they started to build.

(Y/N) explains that she was amazed by how fast they worked. They seem to be so squishy but they proceed to build things that shouldn't be possible.

It was entertaining but also worrying. They would lift or pull heavy things almost 1000x times their weight and yet they are able to do it.

It was strange. (Y/N) explained that they made pyramids around her when she needed to sleep since there was no energon. Tbey made sure there artifact was with them since they knew it was important to (Y/N).

When the autobots asked about the dragon lore across the world, ya, that was her. She was simply seeing the world and might have scared a few..........million people.

Though, she showed them that they were good when they defended the humans, and that's when the pictures of a three-headed dragon came from.

The money part confused them, though, since they do not know what to do with it. So ya....they are the reason dragon myths and more exists.

When the puplic learned about (Y/N) they actually sent letters to the military, asking for them to show (Y/N) more and to let them meet them.

Poor (Y/N), they are being loved by everyone that they are to old for this and tells optimus that they want to go back to sleep for another 50 thousand years.

Optimus laughs at this and tells them that humans are intresting but also annoying....in some ways.

[random-fandom1984]

PREDACON! READER IN TFA (Platonic)

●You existed long before Cybertronians gained vehicle modes and organics were things to be afraid of. ●You were the heir to the throne; it was only a few Deca-Cycles until your coronation to become the new King of the Predacons was when the Quintessons attacked the planet, and you were put in a stasis pod and sent off planet. ●You woke up to find five strange looking Predacons above you, smaller than average, no features of mighty creatures, nothing that looks like, or anywhere near, a basic Predacon. ●Their medic, named Ratchet, explained everything that happened, that was called the Great Cataclysm, and you were devastated. ●You stayed with them "To show that you were grateful for them awakening you," you say. ●You proved to be useful. Hell, you might as well be second-in-command (parent-figure) because you made sure that everyone has gotten their daily three Energon Cubes, their responsibilities/chores, gotten sleep, took care of members who were sick, scold them (*Cough, cough* Bumblebee pulling pranks, Prowl doing things on his own, Optimus neglecting his own personal needs such as eating sleeping, breaks, etc *Cough, cough*). You basically, unintentionally but not refusing the fact, that you adopted them. You don't care about how old Ratchet is, you're the oldest, and what you say goes!

Ratchet: C/n! Put me down! C/n: No, you are going to take the day off. Ratchet: But I'm *Sneezes* fine! C/n: Ratchet, you are sick. You are going to take a sick day, take a break from your duties, and that's final! And you don't get to pull the age card; I'm far older than you by a millennia's worth of time, maybe more. ●When discovering the Allspark, you were guarding it like it was the only thing holding the universe together. Hell, not even Megatron could get pass you. You were just that good, even when you didn't go all out, or it was because that he didn't know that there was a goddamn ancient Predacon on board and was caught off guard by that. ●When awakening from 50 years' worth of time in stasis, you were the only one who refused to pick a vehicle mode. One of the reasons why is because you're a Predacon, not Cybertronian; the second reason was because you didn't want to physically change your linage just to blend in, especially since you're the last of your kind. ●When they returned to the ship, Prowl was severely damaged that everyone thought he wasn't going to make it. That was until everyone found out that Bumblebee brought in a little stowaway, emphasis on little; it was a tiny human girl named Sari and her keycard got shot at by the Allspark and radiated with Allspark energy. With the newly transformed key, she used it to fix Prowl, which was a huge shocker to everyone. ●Before Starscream attacked Detroit, no person knew what you transformed into, not even Sari; not even when she gave you "puppy eyes", you didn't even crack, just saying a Predacon, like she would know that. But when he did attack, everyone, minus Optimus Prime in his crew, found out what you transformed into.

C/n: STARSCREAM! Starscream: *Turns his helm* Oh? And who are you supposed to be? Surrendering to the almighty Starscream, Leader of the Decepticons? C/n: No. I am C/n, last of the Predacons of the Great Cataclysm, heir to the throne, and I am the one who will help you MEET YOUR END! *Jumps off a roof and transforms, letting out a screech as you flew towards him in rapid speed and start beating and burning the scrap out of him*

Meanwhile

Sari: A dragon?! C/n's been a transforming dragon this whole time?! When did you guys get a dragon?! Autobots: ...What's a dragon? Sari: A giant, flying, fire-breathing lizard!

●After the battle, you had to deal with Sari being angry at you for not telling her that you were a dragon, to which you were also confused about; What the frag is a dragon?

Part 2? (There can be slice of life, getting transported to another Transformers dimension, interactions with other characters, etc.)

[snowywolf1005]

I decided to watch my old show, cause of new transformer movie.

But let start the story.

TRANSFORMERS PRIME X CHILD READER

I don't know what year took place, but I'll put 2010.

You're Jake, little sister.

You're 5 years old.

Love to draw.

You first saw the autobot team, optimus prime.

You hang out with them.

You don't have their guardian autobots.

So bumblebee and Raf take you home because you'll fall off when you're one jack ride.

You can't go on adventure with them cause you're too small.

You're kinda sad, like everyone forgot about you, even June, your mom doesn't let you go on adventure.

You thought you would be lonely.

But not in till, when your school decides to go on camp.

You think everyone will be happy cause you're so annoying.

Then you decided to go on a walk by yourself without anyone noticing.

That was where you found a big cave, you decided to go in there cause yeah.

As you go down the cave, you see this gaint shadow appear in front of you.

And it's a predacons.

There's 6 of them.

Then you become friends with them, you gave them each name.

Lapis- transform an actic wolf with wings.

Color- blue and white

Amethyst- transforms Great Leonopteryx from Avatar.

Color- red and pruple.

Lily - transform a greenland wolf.

Color- red and orange

Rose- transform dragon.

Color- pruple and black.

Bluebell- transform a mountain lion.

Color - orange and yellow.

Iris - transform a grey wolf.

Color- grey blue and white.

You hang out with them much.

You didn't tell anyone about the cave and meet the predacons.

You found out that lapis can make Concussive roar: lapis has a loud, powerful roar that sends blue rings to knock down/destroy structures.

Portal Creation: Lapis roar can also open up green and blue portals (like the ground bridge), connecting two non-adjacent areas.

So you guys can go whatever you want to go.

They take you to their hideout.

They eat deception, energons, or energon cube.

They listen to you.

Follow where you go.

Play with them.

Teach them about earth, where you live, and show them your family.

Talk about your family and how you feel left behind.

They understand you, and you understand them, but you can tell their body language and their emotions.

Well, lapis is your best friend, they are.

You just like predacons' wishaper.

But when you have to leave the camp, lapis will pick you up.

Then your family noticed how you were acting different.

They saw your drawing of different people.

You draw your friends all lot, and they still wonder who might be.

Optimus, notice your drawing of the simple of the predacons sign.

He knew something was up.

Not until when Megatron found full pack of Energon cube where at your friends hideout is.

Optimus and his team decided to take the eneregon.

They were stopped by 6 predacons.

So, you ordered your friends to attack the deceptions and protect your family.

They did so, but Megatron wanted to capture them even though he thought they never listened to his order, so he wanted to capture you.

And optimus wants to speak to you, and everyone wants to speak to you.

Oh boy... you're in trouble.

But you guys talk, and they agreed to pay attention to you.

You didn't want that.

You have friends who pay attention to you.

A few days pass.

Agent fowler said the predacons are allowed to stay.

Your friends and family get along each.

Then Bumblebee has a crush on lapis (I'll be writing Bumblebee x prediction reader lapis)

You meet your future self.

Then Megatron kidnapped you as an excrement, but you've been saved.

You have a lot of adventures.

You order your predacons if whenever you're sick or hurt, they have to follow optimus orders. early.

Your predictions don't speak cause they're shy, but they work it out.

You meet new autobots friends.

You met the rescue bots with bumblebee and lapis.

But that is when optimus and his team have to leave Earth.

Bumblebee got his voice back.

Then you say goodbye to them, but you know you'll meet again.

Years pass without autobots, but your friend predacons decided to stay here because this is their home.

You and your predacons discover there's more predacons on earth.

When you turn 8, you see starscream.

He said he wants you something that is very dangerous, but you refuse.

So, lapis attack starscream, then you lost your left arm.

You head to the hospital, and you were given a robot left arm that can shoot out Lazer beam like optimus and his team has.

You train a lot, fighting, disguise.

The predacons you found were under in the gaint cave.

So you took care of them, you discover more and more about them and study them a lot.

You use the journal to write about them and give them names.

But you still wonder if you remember optimus said that predacons used to live cybertron.

But how did they get here? How did they find Earth? How did they get to earth? So many you thinking.

TRANSFORMERS RID X TEENAGE READER

I'll make the year 2017

Now you're 13 years old, you did travel a lot.

You sometimes visit the old base that we're destroyed by Megatron.

You miss the old times.

You make your own suit like Iron Man movie.

You make some weapons.

You keep searching more predacons if their alive.

That is where you and your friend predacons meet Bumblebee and optimus.

You're so happy to see them.

You found out bumblebee has a team.

You explained to them what just happened and how you lost your arm.

They're were mad at starscream but happy that you're okay.

Then you meet the rescue bot again.

You actually went to time and met your younger self.

You're happy to see your family again.

[bones4thecats]

Hi, happy new years! I was wondering if you could do a platonic TFA story. I am making a book based on my request and I would like to see how you would write it.

The reader is a baby Predacon that was in an egg, and the egg hatches, and the first thing it sees is Optimus and thinks he is their mama, and just follows him everywhere and overprotective of him.

Optimus is stressing a bit because now nit only does he have to lead his group, take care of Sari, but now he has to be a parent to a baby of an extinct race of Cybertronian, and he doesn't think he's doing good and they deserves someone better to raise them. Then one day, the baby is missing, and he's just stressing out and going berserk. It wasn't after the baby Predacon was found that he relaxes and confused when he acted like that when Ratchet tells him that it was because of parental protocols that Cybertronians get when they get attached to something that they see as their own, meaning that he is perfect for them.

Bonus scene about the baby being overprotective:

Baby sees a big blue robot with a big chin being mean to mama? Say goodbye to your ankles! *Chomps*

Get a tingling feeling that something or someone is disturbing mama's happiness? Suddenly is by mama's side and sees its the big, blue chinned bot. *CHOMPS!!* The ankle bitter is back at it again. Nobody messes with mama and gets away with it.

Sentinel demabds Optimus to punish the baby bot (Optimus secretly gives them treats instead)

┗ Mama; TFA! Optimus × Sp.! Reader ┛

Characters: Optimus Prime (Transformers Animated) A/N: This took longer than I anticipated. But, I did enjoy writing it. You had an amazing request, and I hope you like how I interpreted it, @random-fandom1984! ⇘ Summary: After finding a pod with a Predacon sparkling inside, the Autobots take them in. But, this sparkling attaches themselves to a specific member of the team: its leader.

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⚔️ When a pod crashed one day just outside of Detroit, the Autobots set off to find out what it was. Optimus was the one who opened it, declaring it his duty as leader to protect his team.

⚔️ The others watched, weapons ready as he opened the pod. But, instead of there being anything truly dangerous, a tiny, sparkling-size Cybertronian jumped out of a broken mechanical-shell, gripped onto Optimus' arm, and refused to let go.

⚔️ Ratchet stared, wide-eyes as he tried to go through his medical training on what this Cybertronian's sub-species was. They certainly weren't an Autobot, and not a Decepticon, since they were too small, and too... animalistic.

"By the Primes..." he said, realization washing over him. "That's a young sparkling of a Predacon!"

"A Predacon? Didn't they go extinct millions on years ago?" Prowl asked.

"Did they somehow come back from the dead like a zombie or something?" Bumblebee added.

"Impossible. The only thing that could do that would've put them in a far more decomposed and demented state."

"They look like a baby possum holding onto its mama!" Sari said, smiling as she saw the baby Predacon hold onto Optimus and begin to purr lowly.

⚔️ Well, they have an issue now.

"If it wasn't brought back from the dead, how are they alive?" Optimus questioned Ratchet.

⚔️ Ratchet looked at the pod and walked up to it, dragging his servo along the outside of it, trying to rub something off to read the description of what was supposed to be contained, or maybe find out what it was built for.

⚔️ As he looked around, Bulkhead looked at the sparkling and smiled, waving one of his large servos at the youngling. Unfortunately for him, they took it as a threat and tried lunging at him.

"Holy Primus!" Bumblebee yelled as he and Bulkhead strayed from the baby. Thank goodness Optimus caught it in time.

"Talk about primal urges."

"I think I found what the Predacon came from." Ratchet said, making everyone look at him in confusion.

⚔️ He pointed to a projection of a large Predacon with a crown on his helm, one that appeared to transform into the Earth myth of a dragon, and listened as he spoke.

"To whomev'r finds this pod enwheeling the sparkling, hark carefully. This is the offspring of I, Predaking, Leadeth'r of the Predacons of Cyb'rtron, and mine own sparkmate, Luminate."

⚔️ A feminine-looking Predacon then came into view, a crown on her helm as well as he began to tearfully speak into the camera.

"In Predacon's CNA th're is one code f'r younglings: whomev'r those gents attacheth to first is th're rais'r, their parent. If 't be true those gents doth this to someone, prithee, raiseth those folk well and keepeth those folk safe. Not just f'r mine own sparkmate and I, but f'r the fate of all Predacons past, presenteth, and hopefully future."

⚔️ Yells erupted from the video and everyone began to become wide-eyed from what they were seeing: a war. Predacons falling from behind as Predaking yelled for his sparkmate to run and get the pod ready for evacuation. But, before this happened, he looked into the camera and smiled gently, before saying;

"Valorous luck in the future, mine own dearest offspring. Moth'r and fath'r loveth thee."

⚔️ The video then cuts as the pod's recorder then put up the words: RECORDING FINISHED. WOULD YOU LIKE TO WATCH AGAIN: YES. NO. in Cybertronian.

⚔️ Optimus looked down at the Predacon sparkling, who was still gripped onto his arm, and he smiled, lightly petting its head as it purred louder and rubbed against his servo.

"Well, looks like we have a new addition to the team."

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⚔️ Optimus opened his eyes, groaning as he felt his frame tweak and creak with his movements. That fight with the Decepticons yesterday really screwed him up. Maybe he'll just go for a little drive with the Predacon-

⚔️ Where is the Predacon? OH PRIMUS, WHERE IS THE PREDACON?!

"Ratchet!" Optimus yelled he sprung out of his room and towards the living room where the team was relaxing and healing.

"What's going on, Prime?" He replied.

"I can't find the Predacon!"

"WHAT?!"

-- A few hours later...

⚔️ Four hours. It took four hours to locate the Predacon. They were looking at the animals moving around the forest with sparkling optics, only to see Optimus and sprint to him, latching onto his leg like how they did with his arm just a few days prior when they were found.

"Y'know, you kinda acted like a Mother-Bird to them." Sari said as they drove back to the base.

"A 'Mother-Bird'? What do you mean?"

"Well, when you found out the Predacon was gone, you freaked out. Y'know? Now, you're calmer then Prowl when he's meditating."

"Then what does a mothering bird have to do with my moods?"

⚔️ Sari groaned and looked out the window, just telling Optimus to speak to Ratchet about it when they got back. He just agreed and kept driving, finally coming to a stop once inside the factory-made-base.

"Ratchet? May I speak to you?"

"Go ahead."

"Sari compared me to a mothering bird on the way back. She said when I went from being panicked to 'calmer than Prowl when he's meditating', it reminded her of it."

"That's because you were acting like a parent who lost their child. In other words: you love that thing just as much as it loves you. Don't worry about your skills at raising them, it's obvious you're just the Bot to take the reigns." He assured, patting the younger Cyberronian's shoulder before walking to his room to recharge.

⚔️ Optimus looked at his servos and silenced the rushing thoughts in his head. Ever since day once, the Predacon had been right by his side. And as he wondered if he was doing good enough for them, they just doubled their love for him by the thousands. Maybe... he was doing enough for them?

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⚔️ Another treat was tossed in your direction, a smile plastered on your face as you jumped around happily, grabbing all of the treats with a vigor matching a human child.

⚔️ Earlier that day, the Elite Guard had come down to see the Predacon sparkling and examine it for anything dangerous. Though, Sentinel, in true Sentinel-Fashion, began insulting Optimus the moment they touched down and gained contact.

⚔️ You growled from the Autobots' leader's shoulder as you listened to Sentinel speak. You may not speak like they do yet, but you understood them well enough.

⚔️ When Sentinel, Jazz, and Ultra Magnus made it to the base and began to speak about your conditions upon discovery and everything from then, you sat with Sari, watching her play around with one of her machines. Your spiky, colorful tail wagging as you watched happily.

"Well, it needs to come back with us to Cybertron for further testing, right, Ultra Magnus?" Sentinel spoke.

"They're not an 'it', Sentinel. They're a living, sentient being. Not some data-pad."

⚔️ Sentinel rolled his Optimus as he scoffed.

"Yeah, right. Look at it, Optimus. You think that thing can produce a single cognitive thought? You've gotta be kidding."

"They do produce cognitive thoughts, they're extremely intelligent."

"Oh please. It's being raised by you of all Cybertronians."

⚔️ At those insults, you stood, spread your wings, and lunged at Sentinel. In the time, you managed to scratch one of his optics and bite his ankle hard enough to draw energon.

⚔️ He screamed and jumped up, swinging you around as you held onto him. His big chin annoyed you at first, but his insults just solidified his place on your 'Bitch List'.

"Get it off me! Get it off me!" He screamed.

⚔️ Jazz watched with wide optics, trying to calm Sentinel down. Meanwhile, Ultra Magnus sighed and motioned for Optimus to handle the sparkling.

"Y/N. Hey, come here, sweetspark. I'm right here." He called, holding his arms out in the signal for an embrace, which you could never turn down.

⚔️ You ran into his arms and hugged him, wings tucking in as your upper legs held onto his shoulders and your lower were held by his other servo.

"It seems the Predacon has become attatched to you, Optimus Prime." Ultra Magnus spoke.

"Yes, they have, Sir."

"Then, I see no need to take them from you. It's obvious you have control of the situation."

"Thank you, Sir." A large smile formed on Optimus' face as he felt you nuzzle into his chest.

"And, you named them, I heard? Y/N?"

⚔️ Your head perked up as your tail slightly wagged. Ultra Magnus looked a little bit like Optimus, and you really liked Optimus.

"Lovely name choice for them." He said, a slight smile on his face as he stroked your helm once before ordering for the Elite Guard duo to get the ship ready to depart back to Cybertron.

"But, Ultra Magnus, Sir! The Predacon-"

"Will be handled by the ones who discovered them. Now, get ready to leave."

"Yes, Sir..."

⚔️ Nobody messes with Mama Optimus and gets away happily. Nobody.

[in1-nutshell]

It's time to bring in the sad can I request old predacon buddy who knows their time is coming but is just hiding it from everyone they care for and have met and if they pass away let there be a huge funeral to honor the dragon who everyone cared/ loved. While everyone may be sad they end up meeting a buddy whose similar to old predacon only to realize it's him reincarnated with or without his memory and they're jusy happy to see him even if he doesn't realize it yet.

All right we are getting some angst today!

Hope you enjoy!

Steel Mauler's death

SFW, Platonic, Angst, Familial, Character death, Cybertronian reader

RID

There were rare and recorded instances when a Cybertronian died of old age.

Mainly blamed by the war, many bots had never thought of facing their own moratilty on the hands of something other than a blade or blaster.

Steel Mauler never thought that they would even last this long.

Being a Predacon, a gladiator, archivist, surviving a war…

To know that they were at the end of the line and not because of a physical cause was a bit scary.

But the aching joints, slight rusting and increase sleepiness, these were some of the signs they had seen with the older bots in their younger days.

The end was coming.

And it was coming fast.

Steel Mauler was heading to the scrapyard’s gates. Russel runs over with a bowl of popcorn. Russel: “Hey, where are you going? The movies about to start.” Steel Mauler: “I’m sorry Russel, but I am going on a walk right now.” Russel: “In the dark? At night?” Steel Mauler: “Exactly.” Russel: “Should I get someone to—” Steel Mauler: “This is a solo walk, Russel. I appreciate the thought though.” Russel: “Okay… Just remember to be back soon!” Steel Mauler laughs a bit. Steel Mauler: “All right, now shoo, your movie is starting… that includes you two as well.” Strongarm and Sideswipe come from behind the aisles a bit sheepish. Steel Mauler: “You kids head off now or I will tell Bumblebee what happened last patrol.” Strongarm and Sideswipe: “Yes Steel Mauler!”

These ‘walks’ were nothing new.

Steel Mauler loved taking walks on slow days.

Though the objective now wasn’t to find a nice place to see the birds, but a good resting place for… for when they eventually passed on.

There was no way they were going to go offline in front of the younger bots.

They would not put them through that grief.

It would be better this way.

On some days, Steel Mauler would bring some of the team on these walks.

With their shortened time, the predacon decided to take one day to spend with each member of the team.

Every member, including Denny and Russel.

It didn’t need to be a grand gesture, even a simple chat was enough for them.

It was still in character for Steel Mauler, so no one questioned the time alone with the elder Predacon.

…Though there was one who was starting to suspect something was going on.

Steel Mauler is walking through the woods with Grimlock by their side. They had not said anything in a bit trying to find a certain bird that lived close by. The only sounds besides the birds where the bots pede steps and the occasional creeking of the Predacon’s joints. Grimlock: “…You okay?” Steel Mauler: “Hmm?” Grimlock: “Are you okay? Something seems off.” Steel Mauler just smiles at him. Steel Mauler: “Everything is going to be all right Grimlock.” The Dinobot did not look convinced. Steel Mauler gently stretches a wing out and drapes it over him, an almost side hug. Steel Mauler: “Let’s not dwell on the subject, I think the nest is close by.” Grimlock: “Really?! Where!?” Steel Mauler: “Shh, you’ll scare them off. Come here and quietly Grimlock.” Later that evening… Steel Mauler is resting in the scrapyard when they hear pede steps coming their way. It was Bumblebee. Steel Mauler: “Bumblebee? Is there something wrong?” Bumblebee: “No, but Grimlock did say he felt something was wrong with you. Are you okay? Do you need fix it to see you?” Steel Mauler: “I am fine Bumblebee.” Bumblebee raises an optic. The predacon sighs before beckoning the yellow mech to their side. Steel Mauler: “You can sit here and watch over me if you are unsure.” Bumblebee: “That trick isn’t going to work on me Mauler. You want me to sleep and that is not happening tonight.” The predacon shrugged but kept the area unchanged. Bumblebee stands for a minute before sitting by their side, getting draped with one of Steel Mauler’s wings. They chuckle a bit. Bumblebee: “Not a word.” A bit more chuckling escapes the older bot. They look at the young leader and give him a soft smile. Steel Mauler: “…You are a good leader Bumblebee. Don’t let anyone tell you different my boy.” Bumblebee looks at them a bit confused. Bumblebee: “Um… okay?” Steel Mauler just gives him a tired look and goes to sleep. The former scout soon follows suit.

They could feel their time was coming closer and closer.

Contact with Cybertron and Optimus’s team were out of range and question.

So, there was one final group Steel Mauler needed to talk to.

The original human members of Team Prime.

Imagine the surprised look on Raf’s face hearing the old Predacon through his phone.

The young man was quickly able to get Jack, Miko, Agent Fowler and June to join a group call with the Predacon.

It was a nice chat; it left them a bit choked up hearing the kids sound so grown and well.

As painful as it was, they said goodbye to the human’s, saying that they would all see each other one day.

A couple days later, after a bit of effort to stand up without shaking, they knew.

Today was the day.

Collecting themselves best they could, the predacon walked over to the team and acted like every other day.

Steel Mauler found themselves staring more closely at each member to the team, trying to burn their faces into their processor.

Finally, the early evening came, it was time to go.

No one thought of anything when Steel Mauler quietly went over and hugged them goodbye before leaving.

It was a bit of a harder trek through the wooded and slightly mountainous area with what little strength was seeping out.

The elder Predacon made it to their final destination.

A quiet little cliffside cave with a beautiful look of the sunset.

Steel Mauler carefully warmed the ground with the last bits of their flame before laying down.

They were so tired and sore…

A nap sounded good right now…

Optics gently closing as the sun finally set...

As gently as the sun went down, the predacon’s colors slowly began turning grey and mute.

The first stars twinkled in the night.

The old Predacon was gone.

A couple of hours pass as the Bee team and Optimus’s recently arrived team are looking for Steel Mauler. Optimus is searching by the cliff side. Optimus: “Steel Mauler? Steel Mauler if you can hear me--.” He notices a large frame coming from inside a nearby cave. He goes over and freezes seeing the grey and cool frame. Optimus: “Steel Mauler… This cannot be…” He slowly walks over to the frame, kneels and gently places Steel Mauler’s helm in his lap. The Prime stiffens an incoming sob and instead goes to Bumblebee’s direct com line. Optimus: “Bumblebee, you may tell the others the search is over.” Bumblebee: “Oh? That’s great. You have Steel Mauler with you then.” Optimus: “…Is there anyone else with you currently?” Bumblebee: “…Not anymore. Optimus what’s going on? What happened?” Optimus takes a shaky vent, gently patting his old friend’s helm. It was cold… they hated the cold… Optimus: “…Steel Mauler has gone offline. There is no sign of struggle or injuries. I believe these were of natural causes.” There is a sharp and shaky intake from Bumblebee’s side. Bumblebee: “I’m heading to your coordinates, wait for us there.” Optimus goes to protest, bringing everyone here all at once, but decides against it. Optimus: “I will be here.”

To put the entire team’s reaction into one word, it would have been devastated.

A funeral was held a few days later.

Jack, Miko, Raf, Agent Fowler and June had been alerted of Steel Mauler’s passing and had attended the funeral.

A moment of communication was made to the last remaining members of team Prime of their passing.

A bittersweet reunion for everyone.

It was a time of grief and mourning, especially for the older members that had history with Steel Mauler.

It would only be a matter of time before they would all be reunited in the Well of the Allspark.

A month later a groundbrigde had opened up in the scrapyard and a bot fell out.

The new bot dusts themselves off. Bumblebee and Optimus were at the front of the ground, trying to see the new bot through the dust. The dust settled down and it was a gut punch. The new bot looked very similar to a young Steel Mauler, right before they started their time in the gradatory pits. Buddy: “Hi there! The names Buddy and I want to join your team!” Bumblebee: “Huh?” Buddy: “I’m Buddy and—” Bumblebee: “No I heard that, but…” Buddy: “Oh! You’re all confused about why I’m here. I heard that you guys need some help rounding up some dirty Con’s and figured since I don’t have anything better to do, to lend ya a servo.” Bumblebee looks at Optimus for guidance. The poor Prime is just fixated on the younger version of his dead friend. Bumblebee: “We’ll talk and then—” Buddy jumps up and hugs him tightly. Buddy: “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” Bumblebee a bit choked up seeing the familiar fire in the youngling’s optics: “S-Sure.” It was almost like looking into Steel Mauler’s same optics all over again. Maybe Primus had given them a small mercy and had brought them back. Either way, it was good to feel that Steel Mauler wasn’t all gone.

[arandomaquarius]

Herro! So I saw your post for a request with TFP Soundwave and really liked it so I thought I’d make one of my own! How would Soundwave react to a new Decepticon recruit, more specifically a Predacon femme who is assigned as his assistant? Bonus cookies if she is found one day playing with Laserbeak and makes energon candy for the minicon.

ooh! Love this idea! Sorry it took so long, again, I had a concussion when this request came in😓

Soundwave x Predacon Femme

Warnings: none! Except a bit of injury, but I didn’t make it super graphic :>

Type: Romantic, bullet pointed scenario

a/n: you never specified what kind of Predacon so I based her off a hippogriff

•You were an unexpected surprise. You were very tall (as are all Predacons) and quite intimidating at first glance. However, you were quite docile. More so than Predaking.

•Seeing this, Megatron assigned you as Soundwave’s assistant, as the TIC has a lot to do and not enough time to do it. You took care of the more basic tasks given to Soundwave, as they doubted your intelligence.

•At first, Soundwave thought you were a nuisance. Just another bot he had to babysit. But you were determined to prove him wrong.

•You did your tasks with efficiency and pride, and you seemed to be looking for some sort of approval from the silent mech.

•He was impressed with how loyal and efficient you were and starting trusting you with more difficult tasks.

•One of those tasks happened to be a field-involved job

•It went well for the most part— it was recon, so nothing terribly difficult. But per usual, everything went wrong when the Autobots showed up.

•You weren’t sure how they knew to come to this exact place, but there they were, the ever growing thorn in the Decepticons’ side.

•The Wreckers targeted you specifically— you transformed and fought well, despite not being out in the field often. It was only two of the three Wreckers, so that helped.

•Unfortunately, Bulkhead had grabbed you by the tail while Wheeljack went for the cavern you were sent to search for potential energon

•You threw the green bot off and dashed towards Wheeljack. You head butted him away from the entrance and were about to crush his frame when he stabbed you in the vulnerable underside of your armor.

•You shrieked, scrambling off of the Wrecker and spewing fire at the retreating form. You looked down and saw that the sword was still embedded in your underside. Looking up, you saw that reinforcements were joining the two Autobots now.

•Nervously, you flew off to return to the Nemesis. You found it without needing to comm Soundwave, and for that, you were proud.

•That small feeling of pride vanished when you saw Megatron, Shockwave, Predaking, Starscream and Soundwave all on the flight deck. You landed with grace (thankfully)

•A small bit of energon dripped onto the flight deck when you land. Megatron is looking at you in shock and Predaking seems concerned about the sword sticking out of your underbelly. You look at Soundwave as you try to transform into your root mode.

•The sword prohibits you from doing so, as a pain-filled screech leaves your vocalizer. You take a step toward the silent mech. He is not looking at you. He is studying the sword embedded in your protoform.

•You are forced to lie down so that Shockwave can remove the sword. Soundwave is standing nearby, watching Shockwave’s actions intently.

•The sword is removed and the wound is welded shut by Knock Out. Shockwave tells Megatron that you won’t be ready for field work for a few cycles.

•After a few hours you’re able to transform without reopening your wound. This is when you give your report to Megatron and Soundwave.

•Megatron orders you to ‘take it easy’ by staying in your and Predaking’s quarters. Soundwave gives you a datapad with small tasks to do while your on bedrest.

•It’s a few cycles later and Soundwave is looking for Laserbeak. The minicon was allowed free time, but he had been gone for a while and hasn’t checked in with Soundwave. It was concerning

•He had checked all the cameras and couldn’t see the minicon anywhere so far. It wasn’t until he checked the cameras on the flight deck that he saw him.

•You were there with Laserbeak in your alt mode, indulging in the minicon’s playful dives with small (harmless) swipes of your servos.

•The two of you were somehow communicating through trills and chirps. Laserbeak seemed to be enjoying your company

•When you revealed a stash of energon candies and offered one to the minicon, Soundwave felt something stir in his spark.

•That was when he knew you were the one. You were sharing something rare with his minicon, one many assumed was just a drone like the Vehicons/Eradicons and therefore unintelligent, and treating Laserbeak as an equal. Maybe the Predacons aren’t what Starscream thinks they are…

•From then on, you saw a change in Soundwave’s actions towards you. It wasn’t much, but it was a change. He trusted you, and everyone could tell. No one commented on it except Starscream but he was ignored

(ran out of ideas, sorry)

[rodimusprime2017]

An imagine where Y/N didn’t become Spider-Man of his universe like he’s supposed to. Instead, Y/N something else

Y/N|Optimus Prime: Stand down, and I will not destroy you.

Gwen Stacy: We are supposed to be the good guys, Y/N. You are supposed to be Spider-Man, not become a Transformer… whatever you are!

Y/N|Optimus Prime: I will never be like you, Gwen. You betrayed Miles, and you betrayed me. I will send you back to the Society without your head.

Gwen Stacy: No! No!! Who do you think you are, abomination?

Y/N|Optimus Prime: Time to find out. *Battle Mask comes on*

[tfp-enthusiast]

Predacon's reaction to their gn cybertonian crush giving him a gift saying they thought of him when they saw it

Reader is fully aware that they said yes to a marriage proposal of sorts when they have him the thoughtful present because they noticed the predacon's has been courting them all this time so why not give the darlings a response?

Predacons x GN!Bot!Reader who accepts their 'confession'

[I love writing for the predacons, thank you for this particular request!]

[I'm so sorry, but I only saw that you wanted scenarios at the end, please tell me if you want another post then😔]

Predaking

When you gift him the small, shiny stone and say it's for him he almost combusts from joy (he doesn't show it of course, only smiles a little)

But he is still cautious because he doesn't wants to misinterpreted that at first because he thinks that maybe you don't understand what he means

Only when you start to show him more affection, like hugging him or holding his servo, he starts to question if maybe that you do understand what he feels

When he questions you one day while you both are away from base and you reply that you accepted his attempts at curting he gives you a smile, a real smile not just those tiny ones like usual and leans in to kiss you on your dermas

Darksteel

The moment you gift him anything, like literally anything it could be a stick, and he would take it as a yes to his courting

He already was affectionate before, probably because he thought that part of courting, but after you gift him something? You ain't getting a moment without him touching you

Starscream is so disgusted by it he almost always leaves the room

He loves to kiss you, hold you, hug you and hold your servos he's big on physical affection and love to show you just how much he loves you (if you get what I mean)

Skylynx

When you gift him something he will be a little embarrassed but play it over by grumbling about how you don't know what you're doing

But when you tell him that you do know what it means he will turn and leave, only because he doesn't want you to see the blush covering his faceplates, tell you he has better things to do

If you follow him and ask him if he didn't mean it that way he will stumble over his words and try to tell you that he does actually have feelings for you

Just interrupt him with a kiss, trust me it's worth it ;)

[dragonridernoobie]

Granny Predicon wakes up from her nap because of a human play California girl's and she yells to them to rise the volume all because she been listening to that song in her long sleep in Egypt when it first sung and she liked it very much

Since be interesting that Granny knows pretty much a lot about human media both ancient and modern

XD, ok, I like that.

Bayvers Transformers X predicon Reader (Part.4)

It was a peaceful day. The birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, autobots shooting eachother during training. The norm, though, one thing was new.

A gaint 130ft(39 meters) dragon sleeping in the building. It was an old dragon that was named (Y/N) who has joined the autobots after a mission in Egypt.

Woken by a human named Sam and a few other humans. Ever since the mission, they have been here sleeping, help training, sleeping, helping on missions, sleeping.....ya alot of sleeping.

They where old, and everyone new it. Though, they where still able to kick everyone's asses. They knew alot about humans and today's human culter.

Which the autobots found out one faithful day. One of the many human military personnel. Ms. Star (Not real person) came into the building, ready to train the new gaurds.

When she was ready, she turned on the speakers, it started the Playlist of songs.

no one paid mine to them. Optimus and ratchet still doing their thing. Iron hide and jazz still fighting. Bumblebee and same talking away. (Y/N) still snoring away.

That's intel the song California Girls started to play. Everyone watched how (Y/N)'s head shot up and looked at the stereo.

(Y/N): "Frag Yes! Turn that up!!!"

Everyone watches how (Y/N) dances and sings.

(How you dance)

Bumblebee and jazz cheer (Y/N) on while iron hide and ratchet look sudpised and are speechless

And optimus.......he was just confused.

Wasent this old predacon just sleeping away? Not being able to wake up from any noise or command?

While he is confused, he is also happy that his autobots are being distracted from the ongoing war.

What a weird predacon.

[redrosesartcabin]

9.Scenario: The Blow Job

A little nsfw sceanario I couldn’t keep out of my head.

Obvious warning: NSFW found below! This time gender is not specified in this NSFW scenario

(Edited) This chapter was new and is now also posted on ao3

Megatron x reader fanficition ( can be found here as well https://archiveofourown.org/users/Redrosessoulcabin)

Link to the previous chapter: https://www.tumblr.com/redrosesartcabin/722532045498335232/8scenario-lemon-cake?source=share

Link to the first post:

Link to the next chapter: https://www.tumblr.com/redrosesartcabin/722642109442801664/10scenario-tell-me-of-the-nemesis

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It had been one of those hot summer nights where you had slept with Megatron in the barn. You then always slept on his chassis right above the calming whir of his spark, a soft blanket below you as well as a thick pillow to give you more comfort and one very thin blanket on top of you.

This time you woke up to an unusual but more than welcoming sight. As your eyelids fluttered open you saw his spike freed from his panel and erect right in your field of vision. You turned your head around to his face to find out if he was still sleeping but noticed you couldn’t see it because of his chest being so ridiculously muscular, a fact which together with the erect cock now made you as horny as he seemed to be, though you tried to push those feelings away for now. Carefully, you crawled over the chassis until you could see his face. His optics were still dark, and he was breathing evenly, so that meant he was still asleep or ‘in stasis’ as it was called for Cybertronians.

“He must have a nice little dream, and it better be about me”, you whispered to yourself, crawling back and you tried to ignore this thing happening, but you just couldn’t. Instead, you felt your body, against your own nervous thoughts, now crawl towards his spike.

It was the first time you faced it without mass displacement and with both utter fear and fascination, you inspected it, your hand feeling the soft parts that were the proto-form as well as the metallic, blue ridges you’ve come to know, quite literally, inside and out. Without further thinking, your tongue travelled, licking over it, then you stood up carefully until you reached the tip, tasting some pre-cum. Only then you noticed you had never tasted his cum and you couldn’t possibly describe what it could be compared to. It was like nothing you’ve ever tasted, just like with your first and also every kiss after. It was neither good nor bad but you were electrified by it.

As you kept going, licking the tip like a huge ice cream cone, you suddenly heard a dark, familiar chuckle.

“Baby, baby, baby…what are we doing there, hm?”, Megatron asked, his voice still sounding a bit rusty.

“Seemed you needed a little assistance here”, you answered, your mouth on autopilot whilst your heart was making summer saults in your chest, “Sorry if-“

“No no”, Megatron interrupted you, a stupidly cocky grin adorning his faceplate, “Please, continue”

[cloudraker]

What would the tfp autobots (your pick) reactions would be if their neutral NB cybertonian ally goes, "Oh? You didn't know? I have a Conjux now :)" and brings the motherfucker predaking.

But hey! Atleast the predacon is a green flag. The man would do anything for the reader, respects them, and is utterly smitten. At that point the autobots wouldn't have to worry about him anymore since reader is their ally

This has been rotting in my inbox for so long,, anon if you see this thank you for your patience

TFP Preadaking with a Neutral S/O

Under the cut :)

Setting this after the war/the return to Cybertron

Assuming you didn't fight in the war, you're probably the most normal person he knows. You're probably the most normal person on Cybertron at this point. The others don't think much of it when you start spending more and more time out by yourself- there's a lot to take in now that the war is over and cybertron is so different

Your little adventures start at a few hours, then it's half a day, and before long you're gone for days at at time. That's when they start asking questions

Where have you been going? What could possibly be so important that you go missing for days at a time when there is- what do you mean you met somebody?

Having to explain that yes you met somebody and yes they're on Cybertron and well you don't know if it's a good idea if they all met him. It's all very "he goes to a different school you don't know him"

They eventually get you to agree and when you actually bring him around the Autobots are.. well they sure are there and that sure is a guy you've brought home

Predakind, to his credit, is on his best behavior. He's standing behind you (a respectable distance away from them) as you talk the others out of shooting him then and there

He doesn't stay long, much to your disappointment. A few conversations with both sides reveals their past history, leaving you caught in the middle.

The overall consensus on the Autobot side is "you're an adult, we can't stop you but it's also a really bad idea-"

Ratchet would be the most understanding- which isn't saying much. He's upset but he also knows you don't have the same feelings towards Predaking as he and the other Autobots do- to you, he's just some guy you met. While he makes his many grievances known, he also makes it clear that if anything happens you'll still have people supporting you

Magnus is.. conflicted. On one hand, part of him is glad that there's some sense of normalcy for somebody- a hope that things will be okay. On the other hand, he doesn't have an other hand

He doesn't count as an Autobot but Knockout would warn you against the predacon, calling him things like dangerous and a brute while also trying to dig any gossip out of you. Will begrudgingly make sure you're polished and shiny before you go out if you ask him for help. Very "you're going out dress like that?"

Once they get more familiar with the idea, Predaking starts making the occasional appearance

At first it's just flying by overhead, letting you know he's still around even if you haven't been able to see each other much lately. Then it's coming to meet you when you've got plans and then he's making very awkward small talk with Bulkhead while he waits for you to come out

Everybody starts to relax a bit when they see just how good he is to you. This hulking beast of a robot, built for fighting and dragged into a time not meant for him, bending to take your hand and kiss your knuckles whenever he sees you. How you never come back with a so much as a scratch on your pain and only with good things to say

He gets some serious side-eye when he enters the base for the first time, and everybody is a bit tense, but it (thankfully) all goes well

He's eventually asked to help with some repairs or some mundane task and- while somewhat reluctant- he complies. For you, of course, in an attempt to make life just a little bit easier

It's a very, very slow journey to having both your partner and the Autobots start to build even a semblance of trust, but you're willing to put in the work and Predaking is willing to put in the work for you

[bones4thecats]

❥· Soulmates, Predaking × Predacon! S/O

Characters: Grimlock (🦖) and Predaking (🐉) A/N: Quick and (hopefully) sweet. Hope you guys enjoy! ✎ Summary: After arriving on Earth with Predaking and Ultra Magnus, you and the King of Predacons bond with the Dinobot and teach him the ways of living as a fighting machine. Or... you try to at least...

Prompt: Grimlock’s mentors being Predaking and Predacon! Reader

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🐉 Years ago, you were brought back to life by Shockwave. You served Lord Megatron without any worries about him betraying you; he had stated that the Autobots were the evil ones, that only cemented your beliefs when your future fellow Predacons were destroyed.

🐉 When Ratchet told you and Predaking everything, shock overtook you. You didn't want to believe it. You put all your loyalty into Megatron, only for him to be a backstabbing hunk of scrap!

🐉 Loyalty was worked to be earned after that, and Predaking, along with Bulkhead, Ratchet, Wheeljack, Optimus Prime, and Bumblebee, earned that whole-sparked with you. You would go to the ends of the universe for them.

🦖 Now, looking at the T-Rex Dinobot in front of you, a smile overtook your face. He was just as amazing as they were back then; Bumblebee taught him right. "Now, then you do this!" Predaking said.

🦖🐉 Predaking raised his leg, kicking the car that was hanging above thanks to the help of Sideswipe. The sounds of the car smashing and slamming into a nearby hill made everyone flinch, everyone except for the three animal-transformers there.

🦖🐉 "Awesome!" Grimlock cheered. He then tried doing the same, only to fall onto his back. You saw how Predaking stared with a cocked eyebrow, you just giggled and helped the mech up from the ground. He thanked you and stood up, now back into his bi-pedal mode.

🦖🐉 "You made a good attempt, Grim'." You said. Predaking nodded stiffly behind you and smirked, "You'd make a fine ally for the growing Predacon race."

🦖🐉 "You really think so?!" Grimlock ecstatically shouted. You smiled and nodded with your sparkmate. All of a sudden, another shout came from behind you. There, standing in all his glory, was Ultra Magnus. He looked at you both and waved for you to come to him.

🐉 "Looks like our stay is over." You said, elbowing Predaking as he scoffed. "Why we listen to him is beyond my recognition."

🐉 "Because, dearest, he is allowing us to have a portion of a Cybertron-owned planet. Wouldn't it be nice to have a home of the rest of our race? Shockwave did say he was finding more remains~"

🐉 "I... suppose so."

🦖 "Good. Now," you began. Looking at your student, you wrapped your peryton alt-mode's wings around his upper body. His optics lit up and he hugged back, making you laugh at his innocence. He may have once been a Decepticon, but he was nothing like one.

🦖🐉 You then pulled away and saw that Predaking had also become his alt-mode, his being a dragon. "Good luck on your journey, Grim'!"

🐉 Transforming and flying in the air alongside the King of the Predacons, you waved goodbye to everyone. Ultra Magnus just rolled his optics and walked through the groundbridge, a smirk appearing on his face as you danced around with one another.

🐉 'Unlikely soulmates' as humans would say.

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[in1-nutshell]

Another thought just popped in how about old Predacon buddy meeting Gen 1 autobot's it would be quite amusing seeing them interact with the others and maybe ratchet finding out how much old Predacon buddies energon reserves are possibly?

Buddy is too old for these shenanigans. Especially the ones in G1, but on the plus side, more grandkids!

Hope you enjoy!

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon meeting the Autobots

SFW, Platonic, Cybertronain reader

G1/TFP

Buddy was going log this trip in their data pad when they got back home.

Definitely one of the more memorable trips hey had gone.

The portal dropped Buddy in a desert like area.

It seemed deserted from the looks of it.

Maybe they were in an alternative Nevada.

Buddy feels a tap on their pede and looks down.

A blonde human looks up at them.

“I was starting to wonder when the humans would show up.”--Buddy

“Huh?”--Carly

“Never mind. Hello there little one.”--Buddy

“Hi? Are you an Autobot?”--Carly

“Yes, do you know them?”

“Yeah! They’re my friends! Almost everyone knows about them.”--Carly

Buddy tilts their helm.

“What do you mean by almost everyone?”--Buddy

“Anyone who doesn’t see the news.”--Carly

“… Anyways, do you mind showing me to their base? I need a place to stay until I can get back to my dimension.”--Buddy

“Dimension?”--Carly

“You see my dear… what’s your name?”--Buddy

“Carly.”--Carly

“Carly? All right, well my name is Buddy—”--Buddy

“Buddy?”--Carly

Buddy vents a bit.

“I know it’s a strange name and all—”--Buddy

“Its not strange. It just took me by surprise and all, please continue.”--Carly

“Well, I got dropped in this universe thanks to a portal that usually comes back and sends me home in a couple of days.”--Buddy

“So, you need a place to stay in the meantime?”--Carly

“Exactly.”--Buddy

“Well then lets go!”--Carly

Carly begins walking but Buddy leans their helm down next to her.

“Please, allow me.”--Buddy

Carly’s eyes widen in excitement and climbs on.

Buddy slowly lifts their helm up.

“Just point the direction and I’ll follow.”--Buddy

Carly gives them a thumbs up.

“You got it! I can’t wait to tell Chip, Spike and Raoul what happened today!”--Carly

“…Spike?”--Buddy

“Yeah, he’s my boyfriend.”--Carly

“… So, to the right or left?”--Buddy

Carly had to calm everyone down when they saw the giant mechanical dragon that nearly dwarfed everyone in the base.

Buddy is just thankful that these bots were a bit bigger than in the other universe.

They were still small, but a good small.

“Hello there! My name is Optimus Prime. Who might you be?”--Optimus

“…I’m Buddy sir.”--Buddy

“Oh please, just Optimus or Optimus Prime.”--Optimus

Buddy stares at the Prime and wraps a wing around him.

“I will protect you and your group with my spark.”--Buddy

“Oh, that’s not necessary my friend.”--Optimus

“Nope I’m protecting you.”--Buddy

“Hey Prime, where—WOAH!”--Bumblebee

Buddy tuns to see a tiny Bumblebee and other human.

“WOW! Carly wasn’t kidding when she said that the dragon was huge!”--Bumblebee

Bumblebee sticks out his servo.

“I’m Bumblebee! This is Spike.”--Bumblebee

Buddy looks at the human take a step and fall after stepping on his untied shoe lace.

“Primus help Carly…”--Buddy

“What?”--Spike

“My name is Buddy.”--Buddy

Buddy is a bit appalled seeing how energon was created.

If they had anything like this in their universe it would change the war at home.

For better or worse Buddy still hasn’t figured that out.

Buddy is internally crying when they meet more bots.

This team had so many more numbers and Buddy only had enough room in their arms to carry a few.

It was a rather pleasant surprise to find the Dinobots.

Sure, there was a little skirmish between Buddy and Grimlock.

But they soon got past that.

Buddy is an honorary Dinobot now.

Buddy has Bumblebee, Cliffjumper, Mirage, Hound, Sideswipe, Red Alert, Smokescreen, Wheeljack, Ratchet, and Perceptor in their arms or back. Swoop was perched on their helm.

They are looking around.

“What’s up Buddy? You looking for something?”--Raoul

“Oh Raoul! I don’t have enough space to keep holding everyone!”--Buddy

“What?”—Raoul

Buddy nearly has a spark attack seeing Superion, Defensor and Omega Supreme.

They were so used to being the biggest bot in the room, they did not like being the smaller bot for a change.

The bots were nice and all, but Buddy opted to stay with the others.

Buddy often stayed by the smaller Prime’s side during their stay.

Optimus didn’t mind it at all.

Buddy did share some stories about the Prime in their universe.

Many of the bots like to hear Buddy’s dimension stories, even if they are a bit vague.

Soon it comes time for Buddy to leave.

Buddy tries their best to give out as many group hugs as they can.

“Thank you, my friends!  Wish you all the best!”--Buddy

“You too Buddy! Farewell my friend.”--Optimus

Buddy steps into the portal.

In TFP…

Buddy walks into the base, suddenly feeling a bit empty.

Buddy shakes it off and continues their way to the main room.

The war would be over soon, they just knew it.

[revelboo]

Feel free to ignore this, but I just thought it would be a funny scenario/match because of just How Much™️ it is:

🌶️Megatron x Reader x Predaking🌶️

🤣 R.I.P. those holes ✌️

😂 that poor human somehow has both scary dogs? Predaking is at least civilized, unlike Megs. 🔞 mass displaced mechs 🌶️

Scenario-Bargaining chip

TFP Megatron x Reader, Predaking x Reader

• How’d you get in this situation? Had never imagined that just talking to the big, lonely, alien dragon could backfire so badly. Frowning up at Megatron, you wonder exactly how much of that glowing purple stuff he’s snorted to decide this was a good idea. And he’s hooking a clawed servo in your harness to tug you stumbling closer. Know you should probably say something, put a stop to whatever this is, but when you glance at Predaking, there’s a vulnerable hunger in his stare that keeps you from protesting. Realizing you want him.

• Grinning crookedly at your indignant frown, he grips your shoulders and turns you. To face the mass displaced predacon before shoving your robe off your shoulders to make you gasp and he has to grab your wrists to keep you from grabbing for it. “Think of it as a perk for your loyalty to the cause, if you will,” Megatron says, meeting Predaking’s optics over the top of your head. And for all your annoyance, he’s seen how relaxed you are with the bigger mech. More at ease with Predaking than him even if he hates it. “My pet likes you well enough.”

• “Your pet,” Predaking growls in offense, optics narrowing. Hating that the warlord views you as a toy to be passed around. It’s dishonorable, a slight against you. But as you look up at him, he can’t deny he wants you, that he’s tempted to steal you as his. To protect you and treat you like should be. “Give the human to me if you want my loyalty.” And Megatron laughs, servos tangling in the leash at your throat, his palm landing on your hip. ‘Not an option,’ the warlord growls, tone firm before his hand slides lower to stroke you.

• Grabbing onto his wrist as he presses a servo inside you sending you up onto tiptoes with a gasp. Playing with you while Predaking watches. And those gold optics never look away as your body heats. Hear yourself whimpering “please” and you don’t know if you’re asking Megatron to stop or for Predaking to touch you.

• Aware of the fact that the other mech is bigger than he is when he’s used to towering over his followers, he curls his other hand around your neck, encouraging you to lay your head back against his shoulder. To relax into him. Just because he’s willing to offer you as a treat to ensure Predaking’s loyalty, doesn’t mean he’s willing to give you up. You’re his. Cheek brushing yours, he smiles as Predaking’s attention dips to his servo lazily stroking inside you. “You don’t mind, do you, Pet?”

• A growl rumbling from him, Predaking’s spike stirs behind his plating hearing those soft, needy noises you’re making and seeing how slick Megatron’s servo is as it slips free of you. Wanting, but hating that you’re being used as a pawn to win him over.

• Face reddening as you meet Predaking’s optics, you tremble. “I don’t mind,” you manage, embarrassed and aroused. Because Predaking is everything Megatron isn’t. Chivalrous, kind, and honest. And his growl roughens as Predaking strides closer, looming over you and Megatron both. A hand lifting and stopping just shy of cupping your cheek. A question in his expression and you lean your face into his big palm. ‘I accept,’ he growls. You feel Megatron press his mouth against your neck, before pushing you forward to stumble into Predaking.

• Smirking when you glare back at him, Megatron’s amusement falters when Predaking tips your chin his way, hooking his other arm around you to hoist you up against his chassis. And it’s almost too intimate when the bigger mech leans his head against yours. Lips brushing your cheek as you loop your arms around his neck. This was his idea, but he suddenly hates it, hates someone else touching you.

• Cupping your face, Predaking’s mouth slides against yours as he kneels with you. Aware of the warmth of you in his arms, the beat of your heart. And he’s laying you down, knowing how much of a risk he’s taking just to have this moment. That if Megatron plans to betray him, it’ll be now when he’s distracted. Vulnerable. “Are you sure?” He asks and you kiss him. Freeing his spike, he cups you, servos carefully exploring as his mouth slides against your neck. Finds you slicker than he expected and he grips his spike guiding himself to you. Groaning at how tight you are as he sinks deep.

• Arching when he sheaths himself, stretching you with a slight burn so you feel every ridge of his spike, and you hang onto him as he begins moving. Hips pumping lazily. Unhurriedly claiming you as his optics never leave your eyes. And it’s completely different than Megatron’s urgent, rough dominance. Losing yourself to the drive of his hips, the heat of his mouth, and the rumbling sound of his venting.

• Freeing his own spike and gripping himself, Megatron watches you writhe under the bigger mech. Listening to those sounds you’re making for Predaking and jealousy twists through him. That you might prefer the predacon over him. And you’re arching on a cry, the other mech’s thrusts becoming more urgent, before he groans and shudders against you. Overloading inside you. Then brushing his cheek against yours, whispering to you. Making Megatron painfully aware of how addictive you are. That this might have been a mistake.

• Reluctantly slipping free of your slick heat, he brushes his mouth against your temple. And stiffens when Megatron shoulders past him, bumping him. “Such a good, pet,” he snarls, kneeling and flipping you onto your belly. Tensing as the warlord sheaths his spike inside you, rutting against you rough and fast. Making that urge to steal you grow even stronger. To treat you like a treasure to protect.