I've Been Listening To A Song From Epic The Musical And I Got An Idea For A Request.

I've been listening to a song from Epic the Musical and I got an idea for a request.

Human Hot Rod and Siren Soundwave, but it's not Soundwave, but rather a siren posing as Soundwave who is Dead. I've just had the song stuck in my head for like days now.

Hearing singing outside his window. He rushed outside. It was raining heavily and he didn't bother to grab his shoes or a jacket.

Reaching Soundwave was more important. He looked around searching the shore as he called his name letting the music guide him.

He could feel his feet brush the water as he shouted.

"Soundwave!"

After not hearing back from him. He'd been worried the past few days because Soundwave usually visited him every night.

Seeing the siren approach he smiled walking further into the ocean. Ignoring the waves that tried to knock him down.

"You're back!? What happened?! I was worried about you!"

The mer swam closer and he frowned because something didn't seem right. Although it was hard to see with the wind and rain in his face.

"Soundwave are you okay? Are you injured?"

He felt his spark pound inside his chest when the siren revealed himself. He gasped because it wasn't Soundwave at all but a copycat.

"Who are you?"

The siren hissed and jumped at him. He blocked him with his arms as he was knocked into the ocean. He tried to drown him but he managed to get free.

He ran to land falling when the creature grabbed his leg. He harshly tugged wincing when his claws cut up his feet.

"Let me go!"

He kicked the siren and then ran as fast as he could into the light house. Outside he could hear the creature growl in anger. It's song no longer the soothing melody of his mate but something darker and more sinister.

He grabbed a nearby gun and stepped outside. The siren was watching him from the water and he shot the beast. Who snarled as he dived back underwater.

Spark racing he carefully walked down to the beach. Looking around for the siren. He could barely see him and the siren was a dark blackish blue color even darker than Soundwave.

He still scanned the area weapon in hand. His heart was racing and then the siren attacked. He jumped out of the water grabbed his arm and flipped him into the water. The two fought and being in water he had the advantage.

"Who are you? Where's Soundwave?"

The siren knocked the weapon out of his hand. Leaning down he snarled.

"Dead."

"You're lying."

The siren grabbed something and he gasped. It was his wedding ring which he wore around his neck covered in blood.

"He tried so hard to get back to you but he was no match for us."

In his shock the siren fatally wounded him not that he noticed. Overcome with grief. He let out an animalistic scream, as he hit his head against the siren. He viciously attacked ignoring the bites and claw marks. He was already dead. Both of their blood created a pool around them as they fought.

His gun had been knocked away but pulling out his knife he cut his head off. Standing up he kicked him into the water so the animals could eat him.

Stumbling back to shore he pressed a hand against his wound. He knew it was fatal but he didn't care. He was already dead the moment Soundwave had been killed.

His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he collapsed. His blood stained the sand and his body was pelted with rain not that he felt it. Holding Soundwave's ring close he felt a tear fall before he was gone.

He was found the next morning when he didn't call like he was supposed to after a storm and when the lighthouse was still on.

In the after life. Hot Rod walked along a pretty hallway that had pictures of his life and favorite memories. Most of them were of Soundwave and he would have cried if he could. In his hand he was still clutching his ring when he heard someone call his name.

Looking over he gasped and the two ran into each other's arms and held each other. He broke down sobbing and Soundwave held him for a long time. Until he took his hand and led him to the afterlife, where they could be together forever.

Hi can we have barbarian soundrod please

With winter quickly approaching he was working on blankets especially for the little ones. He was sitting by the fire letting it's warmth wash over him as he worked. Having come from the Nyon tribe he was used to heat and his armor wasn't made to handle the cold like the others.

Feeling someone's gaze on him he looked up to see city bots being led to the med tent. He saw one of them staring at him and he assumed it was out of curiosity.

Looking at the others he could see a few were injured. They also weren't prepared for the cold at all. Which wasn't surprising. They always thought they could beat nature and that they were above it.

He assumed they must have gotten lost when they journeyed into the wastelands. Not expecting the weather to be so different from the cities or maybe they just didn't care.

He went back to what he was doing before. Wanting to get the blanket done as soon as possible.

At dinner some of the city bots joined them after Ratchet looked them over.

The one who'd been staring at him earlier was staring at him again. He tried to ignore him. Until he walked over and began to speak with him in a language he didn't know.

When he gave him a confused look. He gestured to himself.

"Thunderclash."

"Thunderclash?"

The man smiled and nodded pointing at himself and repeating what his name was. He then pointed at him and must have asked what is name was.

"Hot Rod."

He decided to answer not wanting to be rude. Even though he wished he'd leave him alone.

Looking around he made optic contact with his mate who'd been talking to Ratchet about the city bots.

Thunderclash either oblivious to the tension surrounding them or simply not caring. Smiled and began saying things he didn't understand.

Soundwave came over and put a protective hand on his shoulder. Staring the mech down until his smile faded and he seemed to take the hint.

The two of them left and he cuddled against Soundwave. Who warned him to stay away from the mech.

"I know. There's something about him that makes me uncomfortable."

"Ratchet says he was trying to flirt with you."

"What!? Doesn't he know I'm taken?"

"Apparently city bots have a different way of showing they are together."

"City bots are so weird."

"Agreed."

They snuggled together in bed and Soundwave promised to watch over him in case the city bot tried to speak with him again.

"Hopefully they'll be gone soon."

"Once everyone is healed we will help them find their way back to the city."

He nodded and quickly fell asleep safe in Soundwave's arms.

Can we have more of Optimus annoyed at Soundwave? Catformers au

He yawned and went to the kitchen feeling exhausted and needing coffee. He went to grab his favorite mug when one of the kittens knocked it over.

He froze staring at it in shock and then looked up to see Soundwave's smug face as he grabbed his kitten. He glared before grabbing a broom and sweeping up the mess.

When he told Megaton later he laughed. Not believing him when he said that Soundwave was training his kittens to harass him.

It kept happening. From kittens trying to smother him to death in his sleep. To his couch getting torn up by their claws.

Soundwave was always there looking smug as he groomed his kittens.

Megatron always told him to let it go and that it was an accident and that the kittens didn't mean to poop in his shoes or rip the shower curtain off while he was in the shower.

Which was easy for him to say because this never happened to him. Soundwave and his kittens were always nice and friendly with him. While Soundwave would get his demon spawn to swipe or bite his legs.

Hot Rod was still recovering from giving birth and even though he'd sometimes chastised Soundwave it never seemed to work. Instead it made the cat hate him even more.

He was sitting at his table reading something when he looked down and found Soundwave and the kittens devouring his food.

"Hey!"

They all ran off. Except Soundwave who merely climbed onto a nearby counter and laid down. His tail flicking happily.

"I should castrate you so you can't have any more kittens."

He knows it was petty but he mimed a cutting motion with his hands and stuck his tongue at him.

"How would you like that?"

Hot Rod who'd come over looked offended on his mates behalf and swiped at him.

"Ow."

He looked down at Hot Rod who's tail flicked angrily as he meowed at him. Probably telling him off for being mean to his evil mate who loved to make his life miserable.

Soundwave came over and licked Hot Rod who cuddled against his side still glaring at him. While Soundwave looked thrilled. Happy that Hot Rod was mad at him so he could take over his apartment and be a jerk.

Watching the two walk away he sighed feeling guilty even though Soundwave was stupid and he didn't like him and never would.

Megarod Au where Hot Rod is a predacon

Megatron is exploring the ruins of an ancient city that's rumoured to have fallen to a great predacon who is rumoured to be hiding in the ruins of the city. So Megatron is on a quest to find and try and tame the beast in hope it will be an advantage in the war.

So when he enters the lair of the sleeping beast he isn't expecting it to be well kept and full of trinkets that cover the floor and walls of the lair. In the middle of it all he is expecting a sleeping predacon who will lunge at him the moment it senses his presence in its territory. He didn't except to see a sleeping bot wrapped in old blankets and rags unaware of the intruder. Megatron stares in awe and confusion as he studies the stranger for a while unsure if he should wake them or simply leave however thanks to his clumsy peds he knocks over some of the trinkets. That seems to stir the stranger and he suddenly hears the sound of a T-Cog becoming active and the sound of plating shifting before being pinned to the ground by a large talon.

Hot Rod doesn't like visitors and he fully intends to make this large grey bot pay for trespassing. Such a shame the big grey tank is rather handsome, He might even let him live if he feeling nice.

He walked along the streets of Nyon. The ruins were supposedly haunted and if you're not careful the dead of Nyon will make you suffer the same fate. Keeping you trapped behind the cities walls to forever haunt it's broken streets.

There were all sorts of rumors about this place. Some people believe that it was destroyed by a fire while others believe it was a predacon.

Some believe the predacon still lives there to this day and that the rumors of Nyon taking more lives is actually the predacon.

He didn't know how accurate these rumors were. But with the war at an all time high and the Autobots gaining ground he needed all the help he could get even mythological. Which is how he found himself searching through the ruins of Nyon for any sign of a predacon in the hopes he's able to tame him.

So far he hasn't seen any sign of life. Which was strange with how long the ruins have been here. You'd think it would have been taken by nature by now. But everything seemed exactly the same as the day it was destroyed.

Looking around he didn't see any sign of the predacon. From the legends he's picked up it seemed people believed the beast lived in the mountains around Nyon.

He looked upwards trying to see if he could spot smoke or something. Scaling those mountains looking for any large caves would take time. Something he didn't have. Not with Optimus and his army gaining more land everyday.

Climbing the mountain side. He began to see signs of fire damage. He followed it gasping in shock when he saw large claw marks on the metal.

He was obviously on the right track and he followed the trail until he was led to a large cave. Weapons at the ready he slowly entered the lair.

He was expecting it to be a smelly cave with a pile of bones inside and nothing else.

Only to be surprised at how nice it was. Their were trinkets all over and he took a step forward admiring the place. It seemed warm and cozy in a way he wasn't expecting.

When he walked deeper into the predacons lair he was surprised to find a nice comfortable nest, that was well padded. With lots of blankets and pillows.

Walking closer he froze realizing someone was inside. Except it wasn't the predacon he'd been expecting. He stared at the strange mech in shock. He was beautiful with a mix of red, yellow, and orange paint. He looked tiny in comparison to the nest he was in and he looked around for the predacon.

He must have left and when he'd get back he'd probably eat the mech as a snack. He shivered debating if he should get him out of there before the predacon came back.

He knew if the predacon came back and realized his meal was gone. It would be harder to tame him but he also couldn't just leave an innocent mech get eaten by the beast.

Deciding to help he took a step forward only to stumble on some jewels. He looked up watching as the mech awoke. He found himself slightly relieved because it meant he didn't have to carry him out. That was until he heard the sound of transformation sequence and then he was being trapped by a large claw. As the predacon stared down at him. He froze in fear.

When he tried to move the predacon roared in anger. Clearly unhappy that he woke him from his nap.

He didn't know what to say. Although the beast had just transformed from a mech. He didn't know how intelligent he was which complicated things.

This wasn't what he'd been expecting and he found himself caught off guard. He was expecting a mindless beast, that he'd tame with his might. Not whatever this was.

Hot Rod stared down at the stranger. Flicking his wings behind him. He knew he was there the entire time and was annoyed that he dared to enter his lair without his permission

If he'd found anyone this last mating cycle he would have put his eggs at risk. Luckily for him he didn't have any eggs and the mech seemed handsome. It would be a shame to kill him although he was going to be taught a valuable lesson about why no one should ever mess with him.

Today we celebrate!

Soundrod barbarian au where Soundwave rescues Hot rod

A snow storm hits while Hot rod is healing and when he wakes up Soundwave is holding him in front of the fire with blankets surrounding Hot rod.

Hot rod ends up with Soundwaves sparkling nursing on his nozzles and that triggers his hips to widen and his gestation tank to poke out. Hot rod can’t put his chassis plating back on because his pouches are too sensitive and swollen.

He looks gorgeous with a bitty nursing on him and Soundwave ends up sparking him before the year is over with.

He moaned shifting slightly as he began waking up. He felt warm and comfortable which is strange because he was cold before.

Opening his optics he looked around confused to find himself in front of a fire with blankets wrapped around him.

Noticing an unfamiliar mech come over he tensed giving him a confused and weary look.

"Who are you? How did I get here?"

"My name is Soundwave. You're in the Decepticon tribe. I found you injured and alone. You were loosing a lot of energon so I brought you here."

He looked around the unfamiliar tent noticing a cradle nearby with a sparkling inside. His optics widened and he turned back to Soundwave who was watching him.

"Where did you come from?"

"My tribe... They were attacked."

He cried realizing everyone was dead except him. Soundwave came closer. His voice having an odd tone.

"By who?"

"The city dwellers."

Soundwave nodded.

"I'll take care of it."

"What?"

He gave him a confused look.

"Rest. You're safe here."

He nodded pulling the blankets closer. He moved a little closer to the fire and laid down. Still feeling cold. He didn't fall asleep immediately. Instead he listened as Soundwave walked away. He heard his tent open and then he was gone.

He stared at the fire wondering what was going to happen to him now.

Before he could think too much about it. Exhaustion crept up on him and he ended up falling asleep. Lulled by the the sounds of fire.

He shifted, hearing a strange noise. Confused he opened his optics to see what was happening. Looking around he was confused for a moment until he remembered what happened.

His spoiler lowered as he thought about his people. He wiped a tear from his optic only to be distracted by crying. He looked over at the crib and found himself rushing over.

The sparkling cried and he looked around for Soundwave, except he wasn't there. Not wanting the sparkling to cry he picked him up and gently rocked him. He noticed the sparkling was rubbing his face against his chest while continuing to cry.

He tried to soothe him when the bitty made a chirping noise. He gasped feeling his chest plating open up.

He looked down to see his pouches exposed and he blushed. The sparkling immediately latched on and he felt instinct take over.

He carefully carried him back towards the fire and the two snuggled together while the sparkling drank.

He didn't know how long they'd been sitting there. The sparkling had fallen asleep a while ago curled up in his arms.

He thought about putting him back in his crib, but didn't like the idea of being unable to hold the bitty and keep him safe.

The sparkling also seemed reluctant to let him go. Shifting and almost waking up a few times when he set him down.

When Soundwave came back he looked surprised to see his sparkling in his arms. He thought Soundwave would attack him or try to remove his bitty. But instead he let him keep holding the sparkling while he checked on his injuries. Acting a little strange while he was checking him over. Occasionally glancing at him and the sparkling in his arms with a weird look on his face. He assumed he was just protective of his little one.

"His name is Ratbat."

Soundwave gestured towards the sparkling and he nodded. It was still a little awkward but his instincts told him Soundwave was safe and that he could trust him.

He continued taking care of Ratbat when Soundwave had to leave. He began noticing changes shortly after. Like his breasts getting bigger and his hips widening. He didn't mind the change too much although it took him a while to adjust. Especially when his chest plating made him uncomfortable. He hated the way it rubbed against his sensitive breasts and like other carriers in the tribe he went without. Although he usually had a few thick blankets covering him because it was so cold.

He noticed others liked his frame change as well. He'd see them staring at him while he was taking care of Soundwave's bitty and they'd sometimes come over to flirt.

However whenever Soundwave came over their optics would widen and they'd apologize before running off. It was strange because Soundwave wasn't doing anything.

After officially joining their tribe. He began taking care of others sparklings as well when their parents were busy. That became his job in the tribe which he enjoyed. Occasionally Soundwave would take him out hunting which he appreciated.

Eventually he fell in love with Soundwave and it wasn't long before they had a sparkling on the way.