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.

Can we get a Part II to Runaway Bride Hot Rod? I'd love to see him work with the Decepticons and falling for Soundwave in that AU!

He was awoken to a knock on the door. Opening his optics he jerked awake. Looking around in a panic because this wasn't his room or his bed.

Hearing something jangle he looked down at his outfit as the memories came flooding back. He'd run away and joined the rebellion which planned to take down his sire.

Hearing the knock again he got up and answered the door to see Soundwave standing there with a fresh set of clothes in his hands.

"These might be too big for you but I thought you'd want to get out of all that."

Soundwave gestured to the clothes he was wearing and he nodded.

"Thank you."

He quickly changed and found Soundwave waiting outside his door for him.

"This way."

They walked through the halls and he vaguely looked around.

Gasping in shock when he saw a familiar face. The two made optic contact and Bee ran towards him.

The two of them cried as they hugged each other.

"I thought you were dead."

He sobbed.

"Sire might wish that were true but I'm alive and thriving."

They both held each other for a long time. Until Bee pulled away introducing his Conjunx Starscream. He said hello glancing at his older brother who smiled looking so happy in a way he'd never seen him before.

"I'm glad you got out. I heard about your bonding and sent Soundwave to get you."

He looked at the other mech in surprise as he stood there watching the brothers unite.

"I have a meeting with Optimus and Megatron but maybe afterwards we can hang out and talk. It's been so long since I last saw you."

"Hot Rod there's something you should know."

"It's alright Bumblebee I can tell him."

A large hand touched his brothers shoulder and he looked over smiling at the mech. Clearly comfortable with his hand touching him.

"Hello Hot Rod. It's been so long since I last saw you."

"Who are you?"

He shifted slightly in discomfort and his brother pulled him into a hug.

"I'm your carrier."

He gasped and Bee nodded.

"I was just as surprised."

"I know you might have a lot of questions and I'll answer anything you want."

He nodded although at the moment he couldn't think of anything. Still shocked by the idea of Optimus being his carrier.

"I know this reunion is touching but we have a job for you if you're willing."

Megatron interrupted. Ignoring the look Optimus gave him.

"I am."

"We have a base in another city that needs supplies. We want you to go with Soundwave."

"I can do that. When are we leaving?"

"You will be leaving now. We are already behind schedule."

Optimus looked like he wanted to protest and so did his brother. Looking at the two of them he could see the similarities.

"I'll be fine. I joined because I want to help."

He hugged his brother one last time saying goodbye. Promising to speak with him later. He gave his carrier an unsure look who just nodded understanding he needed time to process everything.

He followed Soundwave to the transport. Sitting in the passenger seat as they begun the long journey. It was quiet at first. The two sitting in an awkward silence. Until he started talking wanting to fill the silence.

When he talked about music Soundwave began talking as well. The two learned they liked the same music and gave each other suggestions. Which they listened to on the way over.

Looking at the other mech. He found his spark fluttering slightly as he blushed. Feeling embarrassed by his sudden crush.

Soundwave confronting Hot Rod because he can't understand why Hot Rod can be so chill about the fact that Soundwave ordered Clobber to deactivate Hot Rod.

Hot Rod finding it funny because he doesn't because enough self preservation and is too fed up to care if he lives or not.

Thanks

He walked towards the elevator planning on grabbing himself some energon, after a long day of training. When Soundwave came out of nowhere and blocked him.

"What are you doing?"

"We need to talk."

Soundwave grabbed him and pulled him into a nearby room ignoring his protests.

"Let go of me!"

Soundwave finally released him while glaring down at him.

"I sent someone to kill you and yet you let me live. Why?"

He shrugged.

"Are you really that stupid? I could try again."

"I don't care if you do."

"What?"

The Decepticon looked surprised.

"Soundwave I'm tired. The world is basically ending and I don't care about your assassination attempts. Kill me. Don't kill me. I don't care."

"How can you say that!?"

Soundwave demanded looking upset which surprised him.

"You're the one trying to kill me. Shouldn't you be happy?"

"No. I want my enemies to go down fighting. I want them to be worthy of an assassination attempt. Not whatever this is."

Soundwave gestured and he crossed his arms.

"Sorry to disappoint, but I'm not Optimus."

"I don't care about Optimus."

"Really? Because you love comparing the two of us."

"Because you are acting like someone you are not. Optimus leadership will not make us want to help you."

"What will?"

"You, acting like the leader you are meant to be, but first you need to want to live."

"What?"

"Fight me."

"I'm not going to fight you, we're at peace."

"I never agreed to that. Fight me or else I'm taking over."

"I already told you I don't care."

"I'll kill those Autobots upstairs and all your pathetic friends who are vulnerable right now under the Quintessons control."

His optics narrowed and when Soundwave attacked he fought back.

"There's the spirit."

"Stay away from my friends!"

"You won't fight to save yourself, but you'll fight to save others?"

Soundwave gave him a confused look.

"They're more important."

Soundwave's engine growled and he looked angry.

"You are just as important."

"Why do you care?"

"Because I want you to live. The others listen to you and see you as their leader. Even the Decepticons. You and me we are the future."

"You don't think we'll get them out?"

"Think bigger than that. I mean after we defeat the Quintessons. I'm tired of this war, we all are. Optimus and Megatron are determined to destroy each other and take all of us with them."

"That's not true Optimus wants peace."

"But the Decepticons will never listen to him. I can see a fire burning inside of you. One that can end this war. You and me together, but first you need to want to live."

Soundwave turned around and left. Leaving him to his thoughts.

Megarod

Hot rod and Megatron meet in secret during the war. Hot rod disappears for a long time and Megatron looks for him while leading his army. He finally gets word of him and sees that Hot rod is heavily sparked and actively pushing out their sparkling

"What is it?"

He didn't even bother looking up as he planned his next assault against the Autobots.

"Hot Rod has been found."

He paused, finally looking up at the mech who'd come to deliver the news.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

His spark began beating rapidly, at the idea of Hot Rod finally being found. They'd hooked up shortly before Nyons destruction. He'd been a Nyonian rebel fighting to free his city from functionalist rule.

He'd found himself drawn to him. The mech has a spark to him that was irresistible. He found himself listening as he spoke to the others. Incorporating some of his ideas into the Decepticons.

He was beautiful and bright. Everything he was not. No one could crush his spirit not even the functionalist no matter how much they tried.

When they met sparks had flown. Hot Rod was irresistible and he could never get enough. He must have felt the same way because whenever he asked to meet up. Hot Rod was always there waiting for him.

Even though he spoke of a better future. He never thought it was possible. Not until he met Hot Rod. With him he could imagine himself settling down. Getting bonded and having a few sparklings of his own.

The two of them fell hard and fast for each other or at least he did. He knew from the moment he saw him that he was special.

The two would make love every chance they could. Afraid it would be there last. Afterwards they'd cuddle together. Talking about nothing and everything at the same time.

Then Nyon had been destroyed and Hot Rod was gone. He thought Hot Rod was amongst the dead. He'd mourned him desperately and futility searched the rubble for him. Even though there was nothing left, but ash.

When Hot Rod died he changed. He became someone he didn't recognize. A warlord who wanted to burn Cybertron to the ground and anyone who got in his way.

He killed Zeta for what he did making him suffer as he did so. Then he killed the rest of the council who stood by and watched.

He mourned for a long time. Determined to destroy everything. Until one day Soundwave had shown him a picture. It was fuzzy and from far away, but he'd recognize him no matter what.

He'd spent the next few days raging. Wanting to go out and find Hot Rod. leaving the Decepticons behind. Even though he knew that wasn't possible. Soundwave had stopped him from doing anything reckless, but he sent people to find Hot Rod. He couldn't let him go. Not again. Not when he had another chance.

After what felt like forever, the waiting was finally over. He boarded a ship which would take him to Hot Rod. Soon his beloved would be returned and he'd do it right this time. He'd make him his Conjunx. Bonding their sparks together forever. He didn't care about the war anymore. This was way more important.

When they landed on the planet Hot Rod had been hiding on. He barely spared it a glance, despite it's beauty. He was led to a large cave where Hot Rod set up home. He told his guards to leave him as he walked inside.

Hearing noises of pain he moved quicker. Worried he was injured and required medical attention. Stumbling into the main room he was shocked to find Hot Rod crying out in pain as he pushed out their sparkling.

He rushed over and Hot Rod looked at him in surprise.

"Megatron."

"I'm here. Don't worry I'm here for you."

He held his hand. Feeling Hot Rod squeeze as he realized he was really there and not some pain induced hallucination.

He began to cry and he wiped his tears. Hands going to his valve. He rubbed his thigh soothingly, as he resumed pushing.

Hot Rod screamed in pain. As he struggled to push his sparkling out. He felt his hips feeling his sparkling inside. It was big which wasn't a surprise because he was big.

Hot Rod sobbed, his valve fluttering as his body tried pushing out his sparkling.

He held his hand encouraging him as he pushed. Hot Rod screamed pushing as hard as he could and he could see the sparklings head.

He helped pull him out smiling at his sparkling who was a mix between Hot Rod and himself. The sparkling began to cry and Hot Rod reached for him.

He handed him over and watched as Hot Rod held their little one. Smiling as he stroked his little head. Chest plates opening to let his sparkling feed.

He wrapped his arm around him and held Hot Rod who looked exhausted but radiant.

"You did such a good job."

Hot Rod nodded his optics never leaving their sparkling. They could talk about everything else later. Right now he let himself enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by his family.

Are you willing to write Dratchrod?

Yes I am.

Hot rod being found by a decepticon as a sparkling. He has a spark condition and that leads the other cons to be very protective of him

He surveyed the destruction of Nyon feeling angry. Around him he could see his fellow Decepticons just as angry.

Zeta Prime was the reason behind all this death and destruction. He would punish him and all who follow him.

Walking the streets of Nyon he had his Decepticons search for anyone still alive. He knew it was pointless. But they'd get restless if they didn't at least try.

He walked around looking at all the destroyed buildings. He admired their bravery even in the face of Zetas weapon. The way they sacrificed themselves to end him is admirable.

He looked around searching the rubble when he heard what sounded like a cry. When he didn't see anything he was going to dismiss it as the wind. Until he heard it again.

Searching the area he called his fellow Decepticons to help. They lifted off some rubble finding the graying bodies of two people. Wrapped in their arms however was a very much alive sparkling who reached for him in fear.

He picked the sparkling up. The others staring in amazement at the little thing that managed to survive all of this.

He took him to the medbay where he was checked over and they learned his name was Hot Rod.

He looked the sparkling over who's yellow spoilers fluttered when he noticed.

The sparkling looked up at him with his big blue eyes. Tiny hands holding onto his, so he didn't go very far.

The medic made a sound of alarm and he immediately looked over wanting to know what was wrong.

"It appears he has a spark issue."

"Is it from the destruction of Nyon?"

"No. It's from before that. He was born with the condition."

"What did this mean?"

"It means he'll need equipment to monitor his spark and he'll need medicine to regulate it."

"Do we have such items?"

His spark spun rapidly in his chest. Worried the sparkling would survive the destruction of his home city only to die because of a spark condition.

"We do."

Hook handed it over and told him what to do.

"He'll need to take the medicine every day. The monitors will tell you when he's about to have an episode. If he begins to have a seizure take him to the medbay. If he doesn't. You'll need to inject this into his chest to keep his spark moving."

He nodded. Knowing it was a big responsibility but unable to find another caregiver for the sparkling. After letting Nyon get destroyed. Taking care of it's last survivor was the least he could do.

Hot Rod yawned looking exhausted after everything that's happened. He took him back to the Decepticons base and was surprised to find some of his troops waiting for him with sparkling supplies.

"We heard the news and wanted to help. It's not much but it's a start."

"Thank you."

They began setting up the crib near his bed. The constructicons already planning on knocking out a wall and creating a nursery for the sparkling.

He wasn't the only one who'd become attached to the little mech. Everyone who met him seemed to be charmed by the little one. He never had a shortage in babysitters. Knowing all of them would protect Hot Rod with their lives.

They were very protective of the sparkling especially because of his spark condition. Everyone who wanted to babysit went to Hooks class. Where he taught them how to care for Hot Rod specifically.

Watching them come together. He was reminded of his times in the mines. Where everyone would work together to raise the young.

Holding Hot Rod against his chest. He was determined to overthrow the functionalist who would see Hot Rod as broken and dispose of him. The very idea disgusted him.

He didn't want Hot Rod to grow up like he did. Struggling to survive. Everyone was determined to end the war. None of them wanting Hot Rod to fight. Instead they were determined to give him a better life and future than they ever had.