Hi, Can We Have A Part 2 Of Hot Rod Being A Carrier And Ending Up Attached The Sparkling That Was Given

Hi, can we have a part 2 of hot rod being a carrier and ending up attached the sparkling that was given to a couple in high command.

After he passes out its Soundwave who finds him and takes him back to his private quarters. Soundwave found him because the decepticons attacked the base and took hot rod with them when they noticed his carrier protocols activated but there was no sparkling. Decepticons had a strict law to never separate a carrier from their sparkling so they scoured the area and found the couple with the sickly sparkling that was crying for hot rod and the bitty only stopped crying when they were placed in hot rods arms.

Hot rod wakes up to the bitty, his bitty, and soundwaves youngest new spark cassette feeding from his pouches. He couldn’t stop himself from checking over both of them and he couldn’t stop himself from growling at soundwave or megatron when they came closer to him since he was feeding vulnerable and sick sparklings that needed protection.

Hot rod decides to join the decepticons because he’ll do anything to keep both sparklings his spark is now attached to. His frame also thinks its the perfect time to puff up his tanks and spread his hips because now his carrier coding has safely activated because of soundwave and he’s so embarrassed by it but Soundwave loves it.

Soundwave keeps his servos on Hot rods tanks and lower back to help him around and to keep others from touching whats his.

They are happy.

"Soundwave we have a situation."

"What is it?"

"We have an Autobot..."

"Have you been spotted?"

"Not exactly, he's unconscious."

"Leave him. He probably drank too much."

"There's something off about him... I think you need to come see this."

He carefully moved out of his hiding spot from where he'd been observing the base. Looking for any weaknesses that might help their upcoming raid.

Going to Ravages location he found an Autobot laying on the ground unconscious.

He scanned him and saw the same thing Ravage did. His carrier protocols were activated.

"Do you think he's sparked?"

Ravage shook his head.

"No. He doesn't smell like it."

"That means there's a missing sparkling somewhere around here."

He scooped the unconscious carrier into his arms. Frowning at how light he felt. If he was feeding his sparkling he should be heavier. Needing to eat more since he was feeding for two.

He took in the carrier, looking him over more closely. He was a mess. His paint was chipped and dull. His frame showed signs of exhaustion and he felt his spark drop suddenly having a bad feeling. He recognized these signs. The same thing would happen to carriers in the gladiator pits when their sparkling was taken away.

"You don't think?"

Ravage tail flicked behind him in realization.

"They wouldn't be that cruel."

"I don't know... I think I can find the sparkling since the carrier still smells like them."

"Do it."

"What about the mission?"

"This is more important."

He pulled the carrier closer. Silently telling him to hold on.

"Report back when you've found the sparkling. I'm going to take their carrier to the medbay."

Ravage nodded and he carefully went back to his own base. Avoiding Autobot patrol's.

Taking him to the medbay. He laid him on a med berth. Letting the medics work.

Rubbing a gentle hand along the carriers face. He promised to find his little one and return them.

Stepping out of the medbay he found a message from Ravage.

"Did you find them?"

"Yes."

He froze taking in the sound of Ravages voice. He seemed disgusted by something.

"What is it?"

"The Autobots took the sparkling away from his carrier and gave it to another couple. Who aren't even taking care of him. He's obviously sick and they aren't doing anything."

"He needs his carrier."

"I know. If we don't hurry the sparkling is going to die."

Nodding. He got everything in order for the raid. It was time they attacked.

During the raid he broke into the apartment. Where the sparkling was laying in his crib. So weak he couldn't even cry. Just laying there abandoned.

It made him angry and he promised himself he'd punish those responsible.

For the Decepticons this is one of the worst things you could do. Many of them have either known or had their own sparklings ripped from their arms.

He put a hand on his chest. Where his youngest was docked. The very idea of losing him was unbearable.

Taking the sparkling back to the Decepticon base. He carried him into the medbay which had gone silent at the sight of a sick sparkling.

He placed the little one on his carriers chest. The sparkling made a small sound and the carrier responded. His chest plating opened letting his sparkling feed.

He had to hold the sparkling because he was too weak to move.

Gently stroking his helm. He felt hope when he noticed the sparkling was already starting to look better. Now that he was with his carrier.

He felt Ratbat open his dock with a chirp. Looking around he sniffed the air and then flew to the Autobot.

He went to grab him when the sparkling latched on and refused to let go. Snuggling again the Autobot he sighed feeling slightly worried.

He didn't want Ratbat getting attached to someone who might leave the Decepticons, after he's gotten better. Either to become a neutral or return to the Autobots.

He hated that idea but he knew he couldn't force him to stay.

When Hot Rod woke up, he felt warm and comfortable. Feeling something on his chest he looked down and gasped.

His sparkling had been returned to him and was peacefully sleeping with another sparkling curled up as well. He had no idea where he'd come from or when he'd gotten his sparkling back.

His memories were hazy and when he looked around he found himself in an unfamiliar room.

The door opened and he growled. Pulling the sparklings closer. He held them protectively while staring down Soundwave.

The Decepticon froze. Energon cubes in hand, which made his tanks rumble.

"You need to eat."

"Where am I?"

"You're in my room."

Feeling one of the sparklings shift. He gently rocked his arms. Soothing them back to sleep.

"how did I get here?"

"I found you passed out near the Autobots base. Your sparkling had been taken and was being raised by another couple."

Slowly his memories came back and he pulled his sparkling closer. Checking him over to make sure he was uninjured.

"When I found him. He was sick. I wasn't sure if he would make it."

He looked up at the Decepticon in distress. He should have fought harder to protect his little one.

"The other one is my youngest cassette."

Soundwave seemed slightly embarrassed and his sparkling chirped. Flying over to the Decepticon giving the energon in his hands a curious look.

Soundwave quickly handed it over,.before Ratbat got stuck again.

"Not for you."

He stroked his little head. Studying the Autobot who watched.closely. Never taking his optics off the sparkling in his hands.

Not wanting to upset the carrier. He handed him back. Watching as he easily tucked him back against his chest.

"What's your name?"

"Hot Rod."

He carefully drinks the cube of energon. His instincts telling him that he needed it, to keep his sparklings healthy.

At first he was unsure about living with Soundwave. Especially after all the horror stories he's heard about him.

But the Decepticon took care of him and his sparklings. He never had to worry about not getting enough fuel or either of them being taken away.

He decided to join the Decepticons because they could protect them and he didn't want to leave Soundwave or any of his cassettes.

As time went on, his body started changing. Making him look more like a carrier. At first he was insecure but Soundwave seemed to enjoy the way his body looked. Always complementing him and making him feel special.

He was so amazing and he loved him so much. Whenever they were out in public. He'd always keep a hand around his waist. Deterring any Decepticons who might want him for himself because a healthy carrier was seen as attractive.

Eventually the two of them bonded and he ended up getting sparked. His sparklings were excited about having a little sibling and he couldn't wait to have another one. Especially with someone he loved.

I feel like Soundwave suddenly being very submissive would be an interesting change, and Hot Rod would get all confused about why his mate is like this.

The two were making out except something was wrong. Soundwave's field and touch felt off. Unlike usual his hands didn't know where to touch him.

He shifted away from him. Feeling confused and uncomfortable. He asked Soundwave about it. But he dismissed him saying that he didn't want to interface, which was fine.

However over the next few days it felt like he was pulling away from him. He wasn't acting like his usual self and he found himself getting worried.

Whenever he tried to talk about it. Soundwave would always act like nothing was wrong or ignore him. It hurt and he wondered if Soundwave didn't love him anymore.

The more he brought it up the most frustrated Soundwave would become. Telling him to stop being insecure. Even though it was all he could think about.

Soundwave never interfaced with him anymore. They used to interface almost every day and now. He never even touched him. He never kissed him or snuggled with him. He was now sleeping in another room. Leaving him to a cold empty bed too large for one person.

He tried asking if they could go on dates and Soundwave turned him down wanting to be alone. He wouldn't watch movies with him and when he woke up Soundwave was already gone. When Soundwave came home from work he'd already eaten and didn't want to have dinner with him.

He also worked all the time and it seemed like he was trying to do everything he could to get out of the house and away from him. He was distraught and didn't know what to do. He felt like a horrible Conjunx and didn't know how to make it better.

He couldn't sleep or eat. All he did was worry and it was making him sick. He tried to give Soundwave space and understanding, but it was hard especially when he wouldn't even look at him.

He was terrified Soundwave was going to leave him and kept trying to find ways to fix it. Only for Soundwave to become even more distant if that was possible.

He was sitting in his office trying not to cry. When he heard commotion outside. Rushing out he was shocked to find two Soundwave's fighting.

The Soundwave who appeared to be injured was yelling at the other one. Accusing them of being a fake.

He stepped forward and the injured Soundwave turned to him looking worried.

"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"

He stared at him in confusion because that was the most he's said to him in days.

"What did you do to him?"

The injured Soundwave glared engine revving.

"Which one is the real Soundwave?"

The growing crowd looked back and forth not sure which one they should attack. The injured one looked back at him the two made optic contact and he felt his spark spin in his chest.

"That one's the real Soundwave."

He pointed at the injured one and the other Soundwave gave him an annoyed look as he shape shifted into makeshift. He lundged at Soundwave and was immediately stunned and arrested.

He collapsed in exhaustion. Sinking to the floor he felt relieved that it had been a fake all along and also guilty. He'd been so worried about Soundwave breaking up with him he didn't even realize it was a fake.

Ignoring his injuries. The real one wrapped his arms around him pulling him into his lap and he broke down. Letting the last few weeks wash over him as he sobbed. Soundwave held him the entire time as he clung to him. Until his body eventually gave out and he fell unconscious.

Worried Soundwave took him to the medbay where Ratchet checked them both over. Soundwave needed some repairs and Ratchet wanted him to stay overnight. Hot Rod on the other hand would need to stay a few days. His body desperately needing nutrients and recharge.

Dratchrod mechpreg angst with a happy ending please?

He gasped putting a hand on his belly in horror. He'd been feeling off the last couple of days. At first he thought he might be coming down with something.

As his symptoms continued, he started having a bad feeling. He tried to push it off for as long as possible. Until eventually he couldn't hold back any longer.

Even though he knew he was likely sparked. He was still hoping the tests was wrong.

He knew who the sires were. They were the only ones he'd been interfacing with for the past few months. The problem is, they were in a relationship with each other and he was only there when they wanted a threesome.

After they were done interfacing. He would always leave, while they cuddled together giving each other aftercare. He'd go back to his room all alone and cry himself to sleep. Wishing he was enough, but he knew Ratchet and Drift would never like him like that.

The closest he would ever get was interfacing. When they find out he was sparked. They would want nothing to do with him or the sparkling.

In fact they'd probably be angry that he was stupid enough to get himself sparked. He should have been more careful. Even though he wore spark baffles and other protection. Along with making them both wear spike sleeves. He should have realized something was wrong. Figured out some way to stop it.

He rubbed a hand over his belly unsure what to do now. He couldn't go to the medbay they'd get suspicious.

Feeling the small bump forming. He knew it wouldn't be long before he began showing. Maybe he could pretend it was someone else's.

Even though he didn't want to. He needed to see a medic. He decided to go when Ratchet was off shift and went to see First Aid.

After looking him over it was confirmed that he was sparked.

He stared at the screen for a long time. Tears in his optics. He still didn't know what he was going to do but he wanted to keep it. First Aid gave him a picture of his little one which he kept close to his chest.

Leaving the medbay, Drift called him wanting him to join them in fragging. His spark twisted in his chest and he refused lying that he was tired.

Going back to his room. He laid down and immediately fell asleep.

Over the next few weeks he was definitely showing. Having no choice he finally told everyone.

Megatron and Ultra Magnus were shocked but promised to be there for him with whatever he needed. Which made him cry a little.

Ratchet and Drift were also surprised and managed to corner him asking if it was there's.

He lied saying it was someone else's. Trying to ignore the way they both looked hurt. Which didn't make sense because they weren't exclusive.

The next few months seemed to fly by as he prepared for his sparkling. He tried to avoid Ratchet and Drift as much as possible.

He felt slightly guilty for lying. Even though he knew it was for the best. He didn't think he'd be able to handle their rejection.

For some reason they continued trying to talk with him. Drift wanting to help set up the nursery and Ratchet wanting to make sure the sparkling is healthy. Even though First Aid was his medic.

They were always trying to touch his belly and bring him food. Making sure he was taking care of him and acting like they were the sires.

When they'd been resupplying on this one planet. One of the locals congratulated them. Mistaking Drift and Ratchet as the sires because they'd been hovering around him the entire time.

Neither of them said anything and Ratchet even thanked them. Which made him feel something he didn't want to think about.

When he was nearing his due date. Ratchet and Drift cornered him wanting the truth. They both knew the sparkling was there's and wanted to know why he lied and didn't want them in the sparklings life.

He tried to dismiss it,.but they wouldn't leave him alone. Blocking him from leaving as they kept asking.

He gasped. Holding his stomach as he felt a weird cramping sensation throughout his body.

"Don't think you can fake some kind of emergency to get out of this."

Ratchet scolded as he shook his head looking down in shock.

"I'm in labor."

Immediately the two leapt into action. They carried him to the medbay where after a gruelling six hours he finally gave birth.

He leaned back feeling exhausted in a way he'd never felt before. Hearing his sparkling cry he reached for him.

Ratchet gently placed him in his arms and he smiled down at his sparkling.

"Hi little one. It's your carrier."

He opened his chest plates and felt his sparkling latch on. Stroking his little head he felt Ratchet and Drift sit on either side of him.

"Why did you lie?"

He felt a tear fall as he held his sparkling close.

"I thought you wouldn't want him."

"Of course we would."

Ratchet pulled him close.

"We love you."

He shook his head.

"You two don't want me. You only want me when you want to interface."

"That's not true."

Ratchet argued.

"Roddy. We've been trying to court you."

"What?"

He looked between the two of them in surprise.

"We love you and we love our little one. We want to take care of you both."

He felt tears fall as Ratchet and Drift held him.

"We love you."

Ratchet and Drift cuddled against him. Reassuring him that he was loved. They still had a lot to talk about but he enjoyed feeling their arms and warm fields wrapped around him. Making him feel safe as he fell asleep. Exhausted from having their sparkling.

Personality Swap Short Story about Hotrod and Soundwave

"What are you doing?"

He walked over to Bumblebee who was staring at the door leading to Hot Rod and Soundwave's office.

"Hot Rod just snapped at me and called me a useless Autobot."

"Maybe he's having a bad day."

"That's what I thought. Hot Rod might be having a bad day but Soundwave is definitely possessed."

"I think that's being a little dramatic."

"Soundwave said hello to me and not just that he said my name."

He gave Bumblebee a startled look because something was definitely wrong.

"I'll call Wheeljack and Ratchet."

"Maybe you should call Thunderhowl."

"Why?"

"He knows all kinds of weird things and might know something about possession."

"Good idea."

He called all three and Ratchet who was in the area walked over looking annoyed.

"What seems to be the problem?"

"Soundwave said hello to me and my name."

Ratchet stared between the two of them for a long moment and then looked annoyed.

"Did you seriously call me down here because Soundwave said hello? I have important work that needs to be done."

Ratchet Ignoring their warnings to stop, walked into Soundwave's office. Only to come back a moment later looking terrified in a way they'd never seen before.

"Something's not right."

"What happened?"

They both looked at each other in fright. Even though they were curious to know what Soundwave did.

"First he said hello and called me by name. Then..."

Ratchet looked almost sick saying it.

"He opened up his mask and smiled at me before telling me that I do a good job and how happy he is to have me as a medic."

He felt his knees wobble and he thought he was going to pass out.

"Then Hot Rod glared at me and told me to get out."

He searched the matrix trying to find an answer or a way to stop possession.

Wheeljack came next looking confused. Especially when Ratchet grabbed him looking angry and desperate.

"What did you do?"

"I haven't done anything."

"Wheeljack please tell me you haven't made any personality switch machines or machines that cause someone to become possessed or change personalities."

"No..."

Wheeljack gave them a confused look and Ratchet ignored him.

"What now?"

"We need to perform an exorcism."

"Prime don't you think that's a bit much?"

"It's the only way."

Listening to them argue outside. He couldn't hold it in anymore and started laughing. A moment later Soundwave started laughing as well.

"That was a great idea."

"I know. Did you see the look on Ratchets face? I thought he was going to have a stroke."

The two of them continued laughing.

"Let's keep going I want to mess with Thunderhowl as well."

He nodded. Enjoying the way his friends were freaking out and wanting to continue messing with them.

Would love to see Perceptor chase off suitors of Hot Rod since he only wants the best for his bitty. Only one still brave enough to stick around is Soundwave, who's been pining for Hot Rod for forever.

"Carrier is that really necessary?"

He complained. Watching as his carrier threatened one of his suitors, who took a step back in fear. Optics wide in alarm. The crystal flowers in his hands getting destroyed from how hard he was squeezing them. Obviously terrified of his carrie.r Who continued yelling at him about trying to sleep with him. Even though he only brought crystal flowers.

He sighed internally because he'd just lost another one.

Perceptor didn't care though and continued chewing his suitor out. Claiming they only wanted to interface with him and then would leave him sparked and alone.

He sighed. Wishing he could find someone to interface with, but they were all too scared of his carrier.

He felt an arm wrap around his waist and he looked over to see his best friend Soundwave.

He leaned back cuddling against him. His carrier hated him and was always trying to make him leave. Luckily for him Soundwave was a lot braver than most and continued seeing him despite his carriers displeasure.

"I see your carrier's gotten to another suitor."

He sighed again. Dramatically leaning into Soundwave's lap.

"At this rate I'm never going to find anyone. I'm going to die a virgin."

"You're not going to die a virgin."

Soundwave reassured petting his head.

He gestured towards his carrier.

"My carrier is scaring everyone away, no one will touch me."

"I am."

Soundwave leaned closer rubbing a hand along his spoiler.

He shivered. Looking back at Soundwave the two made optic contact and he blushed feeling a spike of arousal.

"Will you touch me?"

Soundwave nodded leaning closer.

"I'll take care of you."

He barely held back a moan. Feeling his entire body warm with excitement. Wanting Soundwave to frag him immediately, but the other mech shook his head.

"Not yet. Have patience, I'll meet you later at our special spot."

"Okay."

He whispered in excitement.

His carrier who'd finished traumatizing one of his suitors for life. Turned around optics immediately narrowing when he noticed Soundwave.

"How did you get into my house?"

Soundwave shrugged.

"You were so busy yelling at Hot Rods suitor you didn't notice me walk inside."

"Get out of my house."

"Carrier."

He argued not wanting him to leave.

"No. I know mechs like Soundwave and they only want to use you and then they'll leave you all alone. My bitty is not going to suffer through that kind of spark break.

Perceptor came over and separated the two of them. Forcing him to sit on the other side of the couch away from Soundwave which was so unfair.

He would never do anything to hurt him and he didn't understand why his carrier didn't understand that.

He was always trying to ruin his life and embarrass him, but this time it wasn't going to work. Soundwave was a lot braver than the others and he wasn't going away.

The two glanced at each other when his carrier wasn't looking and he couldn't wait for later that day.

His carrier eventually forced Soundwave to leave not wanting him around. Even though he promised they weren't doing anything and Soundwave was just a friend.

Much to his annoyance his carrier didn't want to hear it.

That night he waited until he knew his carrier was asleep before sneaking out. He met Soundwave at their usual spot and the other mech took him back to his house. Where he finally got to try interfacing and it was amazing.

He didn't understand why his carrier was trying to stop him from feeling this kind of love.

Are you willing to write Dratchrod?

Yes I am.