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I love how tfp Megatron’s eyes go when he’s angy
His lazy eyes hehe 🤣🤣🤣
Self indulgent doodles doodles of that freak Megatron and his side freak smagger
met somehow megatrons ..
tquality..
megatron and starscream
attempts to draw in ibispaint with a stylus
Megatron and Starscream
It was Kolab with my wife 🥰
Ahahahahha I do not know what it is 😃
The pic is a little blurry but I drew MTMTE Megatron today during class. I took a lot of design liberties cause I can't draw robots very well, so basically i simplified it to what I did and didnt wanna draw on him lmao.
So uh...spent 75 dollars on Mr. Optimus prime...and uh...
Anyway I think I'm enjoying the idea of toy photography, I'm gonna definitely post more of that. It gives me a chance to work on my photo editing skills.
one autistic motherfucker
Can I request how Megs would feel if he fought his beloved, reader needs to beat some sense to him and help him from being blinded with hatred. (Tf one plz) Also I want a good ending cuz I'm still sad about the movie. And if it isn't obvious cybertronian reader.
MEGATRON X READER
Obviously Tf One spoilers! God this was so fun to write, I just hope I got their personalities right. I haven't written anything this long in a while !! Also I never knew I'd be so much of a Megatron enjoyer until this movie...yeah, it took me this long.
[ cybertronian! reader Angst and eventually fluff, could be pretty rushed tbh but I just want him to healll. Very NOT canon to the movie
You knew it wasn’t your D-16 the moment his optics changed. Or maybe it was the way he distanced himself from you and your friends in a matter of hours--maybe minutes. It was a subconscious, subtle shift, but one you wished you could have talked him out of.
You suppose you saw the changed D-16 once you made it to the hideout of the High Guard fliers. Your once-kind, responsible lover was gripping Starscream by the neck, his hold tightening with every word from the flier beneath him.
You glanced at Orion, Elita, and Bee, all frozen in horror. You panicked and you stepped forward, placing your servo on his shoulder. Before you could continue, he whirled around, optics burning with a cold, harsh light—practically glaring at you.
“Y/N…“
“D, what the hell are you doing?!” You demanded, your voice steady despite his glare. “This isn’t like you, this isn’t the way, come on.”
He didn’t respond. Instead, his optics locked onto Starscream again. He was seething, the flier grinning through the pain wasn't helping your case either.
“Come on, do it! Do it, don’t be a c-coward!” Starscream sputtered through glitching vocal processors, even as D-16’s servo squeezed harder, threatening to crush the life from him.
D-16 narrowed his optics, “I’m not a coward!” He roared as Starscream’s cackling turned into garbled screeches
You attempted to push him away, roughly shoving him by the shoulder. “D, stop it!” He shoved you back. The sudden force sent you stumbling, and when you steadied yourself, you found yourself staring down the barrel of his arm cannon. His orange optics were locked on you, but for a fleeting moment, they softened. It was like he didn't recognize you, but then he hesitated.
“Stay out of my way, from now on.” He said lowly, as if his words pained him. “Please.”
His hesitation vanished as the cannon swung back toward Starscream. You stood there, stunned, until Orion and Elita rushed over to pull you up. Then you just stood and did nothing.
You watched in horror as D-16 continued to declare himself as someone they should follow to victory. Oh, you knew how much he wanted Sentinel dead now. Hell, you did too. But you weren’t sure if this was the right way. You weren’t a bad bot. Neither was D-16, he never was. You had to do something...before things got bad.
You recalled the moment just before he…snapped.
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“Y/N, don’t you see? He’s been lying this whole time.” “Yes, D. I see, I know. But—“ “I want him dead. I just-I need..I need to see him suffer. Look what he did. To you. To me. To us. We could have been..so much more.” He placed his servo over your spark, right above where your transformation cog was. He used to dream of you two racing together, having fun. Hell, flying even. Back then he didn’t know what he would transform into. “We can still be more, D. We have a bigger purpose now, we were given the ability to transform by a prime himself. We just need to..show everyone the truth. And we will. Then we can—“ “It’s not enough.” He blurted out, pulling you closer as if it was the last time he’d hold you. “You deserve so much better. I promise you, Y/N. I promise you he will pay.”
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Things only got worse from there. You reached your breaking point when you saw D-16—no, Megatron—vanish Orion himself. You couldn’t believe it. They were like brothers. And now, your beloved had become something else entirely. And yet, you still felt helpless.
You rushed over, avoiding and pushing the other bots as you made your way to where D-16 stood. They all cheered him on as he was trying to lift Sentinel into the air. He was going to kill him. He really was.
“D, stop it! Look what you’ve done!” You shouted, stomping your way forward, frustration boiling inside. You slammed your shaking fist into his shoulder. Primus, you were pissed at him right now.
“Please, please! Tell me what the hell you’re doing. This wasn’t a part of the plan.” You pleaded with him, hoping you’d somehow get him to react. Instead, he inched closer, the same stance you’d expect of someone challenging you. “No, you’re wrong. This was the plan. It was what had to be done. How can I get you to see that.” He visibly calmed for a moment, reaching out a servo to brush against the side of your faceplate. Despite everything, it’s still him. And he loved you.
You hesitated, then stepped back. Oh, how it pained you. “I’m sorry. I don’t understand your goal.” You said, barely above a whisper. Time seemed to freeze, and he slowly lowered his arm. In an instant, you watched his gaze darken.
“Then you’re just in my way.”
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Your hopes were revived as Orion, now as Optimus Prime, came back, the matrix of leadership implanted into his chest. Optimus had saved the life of Sentinel (perhaps a little undeserved), knowing there was another way to deal with this. But now he has to save..practically all of Iacon. Maybe just maybe, between the two of you, you can stop Megatron.
The fight between the two friends wasn’t solving anything, you only feared they’d end up killing each other. You got rid of your fear, inserting yourself in the fight just as they managed to gain some distance from eachother. He grunted as you shoved him harder this time, his footing a bit unsteady from his existing injuries.
“What are yo—“
“I told you, stop. This,” you punctuated every word with a shove. “Is. Madness!” You panted, glaring up at your lover. “Come back to me, D. This isn’t the real you. I know it isn’t.” You pleaded, he responded with an irritated grunt.
“I, am Megatron. Not D-16, I am not that bot anymore. Y/N, stand down-“
“No! You stand down! You’re acting foolishly right now! I won't just stand here and watch you destroy yourself and--” You yelled, going straight for him to push him again, but he stopped you with a raise of his cannon. You froze in your tracks.
"Back down, Y/N." He said with a growl. You narrowed your optics, leaning your frame right up against the barrel, hearing a light clink.. The glow illuminated your armor. For a second, you saw his optics widen. He paused, licking his teeth. "I don't want to fight you. But I-"
"But you will if you have to, right? That's what you were going to say? Do it then," Your voice cracked, "I have nothing left to lose."
He huffed, so be it. He lunged towards you, and you raised your arms, blocking the strike. You opened up to move his blaster out of the way, leaving your side open to his incoming fist. It collided with your side, sparks flying from the contact. You grunted, stumbling back. When he came at you again, you caught his arm, pulling him close until you were face to face.
"We're both being foolish right now, are you happy yet? You panted, he grits his teeth.
"Quit saying that!" He growled, shoving you away. He shot his cannon, the blast flying past your side. You slid to avoid it, earning another blast from him. He fired his cannon, but the shot missed. He was aiming wide on purpose. You blinked, you knew his aim wasn't that bad...primus, he really was missing on purpose. If you weren't fighting right now, you'd swoon.
"Are you missing on purpose?" You asked incredulously.
"No! I.. yes..no! Listen to me, Y/N. We can end this now, if you let me do this one thing."
"You've already done enough. D..."
"Don't call me that."
He lunged again, but this time, you sidestepped, charging into him and sending him crashing to the ground, the side of his face hit the ground. You managed to pin him momentarily, struggling to keep him from standing.
"This isn't what you want. Trust me.." You paused. "Megs. Please."
He tensed beneath you, then slightly loosened as you called him 'Megs.'
"This is revenge, it won't help you feel any better. Not long-term. You'll only continue hating and hating, I can't bear to lose you like this. It's...it's tearing us apart." You shuddered, loosening your grip.
Eventually, you felt his breathing slow to a decent pace, slowly, you climbed off him, kneeling beside him. He sighed. "I..I don't know how to stop." He quietly said. You leaned forward, placing a servo against his jaw. "I can help you. I will help you. Megs, you have me with you. You have..Optimus with you. We're all with you."
You both knelt silently for a moment, gathering each other's thoughts. Finally, he had the courage to look up at you. You might never see those big yellow optics of his again, but at least now they weren't so cold. They held some type of sincerity. "I'm..so sorry." He breathed out.
You almost sighed in relief. "You're still angry, and that's okay, alright? Now it's my turn to promise you, we'll deal with this differently. It won't feel fair at first, but it's the right thing to do. Stand up." You gently said, extending your servo out to him. He slowly took your servo, his grip as gentle, almost afraid of breaking you. Primus, how he regrets hurting you. You can see it written all over his face. He was blinded by rage, he was indeed acting foolish. His optics briefly flicked to Sentinel, still on the ground and honestly, grateful to still be in one single piece. He turned away before the anger could return.
"I didn't want to hurt you," He whispered.
You softly scoffed, gently nudging him. This time, without any defensive intent. "You controlled yourself better than I did. I wanted to beat your aft, D-- Megs." You joked, earning a small, bittersweet smile.
You took your servos in his, softly smiling at him. You turned to Optimus, who was just as relieved as you were. "Optimus, do you think Megs and I can help rebuild Iacon? The way it's supposed to be?"
Optimus smiled gently, looking proud. "Of course you can. We all can." He looked at Megatron, his gaze firm but kind. "I am glad to have you back, friend."
Megatron nodded, still tense but..accepting. One day, they'll be as brothers again. You just know it. "As am I." He said, turning to you. His gaze softened. "Y/N...I love you."
"I love you as well, Megs."
Soundrod Catformers? I wanna see Optimus' reaction to Soundwave being a good dad to the kittens he and Hot Rod had haha.
He sat on his kitchen table glaring at Soundwave. He loved Megatron but he hated his cat who'd somehow managed to get his own pregnant.
He didn't know what Hot Rod saw in him. He thought Soundwave would have used his poor little kitty once and then abandoned him afterwards. Because that was the kind of cat he was. Only to be surprised when he stuck around instead of being the dead beat father he thought he'd be.
He thought part of the reason Soundwave stuck around. Was so he could watch him all smug with his litter of kittens. He could already imagine him teaching his kittens to make his life miserable.
At the moment Soundwave was taking care of his kittens while Hot Rod slept. He looked tired which he deserved for getting his cat pregnant. He should be miserable.
It was well deserved. Megatron came over and noticed his staring contest with Soundwave.
"He's such a good father don't you think?"
"I think he's planning something. He's probably trying to create an army to take over the world or something. His kittens may look cute but soon they'll be tiny fluff balls of destruction."
Megatron side eyed him.
"I think you're exhausted. Soundwave isn't doing anything except being a father to his kittens. Which is sweet of him especially because a lot of father's will just leave and try to find someone else."
He shook his head.
"I know he's planning something and I'm on to him."
Megatron shook his head.
"Come on Optimus let's get you to bed."
"No! I need to stop his nefarious plans!"
"Come on Optimus he's just a cat. He's not planning anything."
Megatron took him away and Soundwave watched amused. Optimus was a fool in many ways but he was right about one thing he was planning something. Soon his kittens will join him in his attempts to defeat the stupid human and all his enemies.
Megarod prewar. Hot Rod and Megatron bump into each other in Nyon while Megatron is there on assignment so Hot Rod offers to show him around. They end up dating while Megatron is there and even end up interfacing with each other before Megatron has to head back home when his assignment is finished. Hot Rod gave Megatron his .comm but Megatron's supervisor confiscated it and Megatron has no way to contact him now.
Vorns later as the leader of the Decepticons, he visits Nyon again to find Hot Rod and is shocked to see Hot Rod is caring for a youngling who looks a lot like him.
He spotted him from a mile away. Knowing everyone in Nyon he knew he didn't belong here. He could also tell that he wasn't a Functionalist.
Curious he followed the mech who was looking around and going in circles, clearly lost. Deciding to help out he revealed himself.
"Are you lost?"
"Yes. I'm looking for a good bar."
He nodded taking in the marks on his armor and the exhaustion weighing down his frame. He decided to show him one of his favorite bars that was nearby because he looked like he needed a drink.
As they walked to the bar he kept glancing at the man because he seemed familiar somehow. He just didn't know where he'd seen him.
When they got to the bar he decided to order him a drink which the mech was thankful for.
"My name's Hot Rod."
"Megatron."
The mech paused as though he was waiting for something and when it never came he relaxed.
The two of them began talking and he learned Megatron was a gladiator from Kaon.
He offered to show him around the city and Megatron agreed. He showed him all of the best spots and loved watching the way Megatron would take everything in. Seeing the beauty of his home instead of all the things wrong with it like others would.
He took him to his favorite spot which was look out mountain. The two of them sat together watching as the sun set, casting a firey glow across Nyon.
"Beautiful."
He looked over and blushed when he realized Megatron wasn't looking at the city. He was looking at him. He found himself leaning in and the two of them made out.
He smiled into the kiss feeling his spark skip a beat. Megatron pulled him into his lap and the two cuddled together looking out at the city below and occasionally making out.
He took him back to his apartment and the two mad love all night long. It was amazing and he'd never overloaded so hard in his life.
Afterwards the two cuddled together trading kisses and talking about different things. Megatron talked about his time in the mines and becoming a gladiator.
Laying with his head on his chest he traced his scars and occasionally kissed them. Megatron pulled him closer and he found himself falling asleep while he listened to his spark spin in his chest.
The two of them kept meeting up whenever they had the chance. Megatron would be in the city of Nyon for a while and the two of them spent every moment they could together.
Talking, hanging out in silence or making love. As long as they were together it didn't matter.
He always made sure to come to Megatron's matches wanting to support him. Even if he was always worried. Scared someone would finally beat him, which was his worst nightmare. He didn't know what he'd do if he lost Megatron. Afterwards he would trace every new scar and kiss each one. Reminding himself that Megatron was alive.
The gladiator began to fight harder wanting to make it back to him. He quickly moved up the ranks which got others attention.
When he found out he was being taken back to Kaon he was in shock. He immediately went to Hot Rod who was upset. Even if he knew they were on borrowed time, he at least thought they had more.
The two of them clung to each other and decided to reveal their sparks to each other.
Megatron stared at his spark in awe and he kissed him pulling him down so their sparks pressed together and they became one.
Both of them overloaded, but continued making love throughout the night desperately wanting to remember each other's bodies.
Then Megatron had to leave. The two held each other for a long time at the station promising to stay in contact. He felt tears fall and Megatron brushed them away while confessing his love to him.
He'd smiled through his tears and told him that he loved him and couldn't wait to see him again.
Then Megatron was forced to leave. He got on the train and waved goodbye for as long as he could. Hot Rod did the same until he could no longer see the train anymore.
When Megatron got to Kaon his belongings were searched. They ended up finding his comm and took it away despite his protests. Telling him that it would only distract him. He felt angry and defeated because he couldn't get in contact with Hot Rod and was worried he'd think he abandoned him.
In Nyon, Hot Rod paced around worried because Megatron didn't call like he promised. He was terrified something had happened to him and was planning on sneaking onto the train. When he saw Megatron on TV fighting with a roaring crowd behind him.
His spoiler fell and he cried. His spark breaking as he realized Megatron had abandoned him. He never loved him and was just using him and now he's all alone.
He was inconsolable for days afterwards. He didn't want to leave his apartment. Instead he laid in bed all day crying and feeling sick. At first he thought it was because he was upset. But when he started feeling other symptoms he became worried.
He rushed to the store grabbing multiple tests. The entire time his spark was pounding in his chest as he took them.
When he found out he was sparked he cried. He wanted to keep his sparkling but he was worried about raising them on his own.
He needed to see Megatron and tell him about the sparkling and maybe get closure.
He snuck onto a train going to Kaon making sure he wasn't caught. When he got there he looked around in amazement because it was just like Megatron described. Which helped him maneuver through the busy streets as he went to the colosseum.
When he got there he didn't have a ticket inside and didn't know how he was going to find Megatron. He waited outside trying to come up with a plan when he saw gladiators leaving the arena. They seemed to be in a cheerful mood as they celebrated their win.
He decided to follow after them and ended up at an old bar in the middle of Kaon. It was packed with gladiators and fans all celebrating their wins. Especially Megatron's.
He scanned the crowd and his spoiler perked up with excitement when he saw Megatron. He rushed over everything else forgotten.
Until he saw Megatron kiss someone else. He froze tears in his optics as he watched the two before running away.
He got out of there as fast as he could running through the streets of Koan until he couldn't run anymore. Falling to the ground he broke down crying, feeling his spark break all over again. Coming there was a mistake Megatron would never love him or their sparkling.
Rubbing his belly he knew he didn't have a choice but to raise his little one on his own. He took a train back to Nyon and did his best to forget about him.
Years later and he finally had the chance to go back to Nyon. The entire time he was nervous. Even after all these years he never forgot about Hot Rod.
He could only hope he hasn't forgotten about him. He knows he's changed a lot. The once gladiator was now the leader of the Decepticons. A movement that has quickly taken off leading to them taking over Kaon. With his ideas spreading to other cities where people demanded equality.
Walking through the streets of Nyon it was as though the city had been preserved. Frozen in time just waiting for him to come back.
He searched the crowd for a familiar firey paint job. Going to all of Hot Rods favorite spots he finally found him. He stared in awe at the beautiful mech before him. After all these years they were finally reunited at last.
He took a step forward about to call his name when he watched in surprise as a youngling ran over.
"Carrier!"
Hot Rod smiled and hugged his creation. Who looked just like him. He stared in shock and found himself marching over and confronting a surprised Hot Rod. Who quickly looked angry.
The two began to argue until Hot Rods creation got between them.
"Will you two stop arguing."
Hot Rods creation turned to his carrier.
"Is this my sire?"
Hot Rod looked him over and reluctantly nodded.
"Yes he is."
He looked between his creation and Hot Rod in astonishment. He had so many questions but with so many enemies he knew it wasn't wise to have this kind of conversation here.
If his enemies knew about his creation he had know doubt they'd try to hurt him. Hot Rod must have realized the same thing because he reluctantly had them go back to his apartment. Where the three of them talked.
Perceptor fussing over a pregnant Rodimus on the Lost Light, excited but so nervous to see his grandchildren after all this time. Meanwhile Megatron is absolutely afraid of Perceptor and is doing everything in his power to get Perceptor's approval because he knows A) Rodimus cares for his carrier a lot and B) Perceptor will not hesitate to maul him for not being worthy of his sparkling.
He shifted. Making sure he didn't drop anything as he went to knock on his sparklings door.
He'd been gone for a while helping out a nearby planet that was struggling to grow crops. He'd been reluctant to take the job not wanting to be far from his sparkling or his grandsparklings but he was the only one who could do it and the people were starving.
Rodimus told him he'd be fine and that his mate could look after him. He was still uncertain about Megatron but so far he seemed to make his sparkling happy.
The door opened and Rodimus gave him a warm smile. He hugged him. Even with the sparked belly in the way.
He felt his spark squeeze in his chest when he saw his grandsparkling, who was already growing up so fast.
"Grandcarrier!"
The sparkling ran into his arms and he hugged the little one. Rodimus grabbed the stuff in his arms before it could fall while he held his grandsparkling.
"Come inside."
He walked in and looked around noticing there was no Megatron hovering around.
"Where's your Conjunx?"
"He was called back to the office. They said it was important, and he'll be back as soon as it's done."
He frowned not liking the idea of Megatron leaving his sparkling alone with his grandsparkling when he was this far along. All sorts of things could happen like him suddenly going into labor.
He was supposed to be on paternity leave and should have told them to leave him alone.
"I brought your favorite dish."
Rodimus smiled and he made his sparkling and grandsparkling a plate. The two of them enjoyed his food especially Rodimus.
"Is Megatron not feeding you?"
He pretended to joke even though he was serious.
"No my little one just really likes food."
Rodimus rubbed his belly and he heard the door open.
"Sire!"
His grandsire ran over just as the door opened and Megatron picked him up. When he noticed him standing in the kitchen he froze.
Turning away from the ex Decepticon he looked back at his sparkling who was looking at the gifts he brought.
He smiled and started handing them out. Having quite a few for his grandsparkling because he wanted to spoil him.
His grandsparkling played with his gifts and his sparkling admired his own.
Megatron stood awkwardly by the door. Even though he knew Perceptor was coming over. He'd been hoping to make it back before he arrived.
Ever since he started dating Rodimus he's been trying to get on his good side. Because he knew how important he was to Rodimus and that Perceptor could maul him at any moment. If he deemed him unworthy of his sparkling.
He could feel the judgment from here when Perceptor saw him and if it wasn't dor his sparkling he would have shrunk away. Knowing that the scientist wasn't impressed that he wasn't there when he arrived.
Walking over he carefully sat by Hot Rod watching as his sparkling played.
Ever since he'd been born Perceptor seemed to at least tolerate him because he was the sparklings sire, but he still didn't like him.
It seemed like no matter what he did Perceptor would never like hjm. He still hasn't forgiven him for killing Rodimus or for all the terrible things he'd done during the war which he deserved.
He wanted to prove to Perceptor that he was worthy of Rodimus. Whenever his mate discussed talking to his carrier about his behavior he always refused, wanting to make the scientist like him. He didn't want him to tolerate him because Rodimus said so.
Listening to Rodimus and Perceptor talk he found himself getting another idea to prove to Perceptor that he was worthy of Rodimus. In the hopes that he would someday like him.
I just had minor surgery so I'm a little high right now. Sorry if anything I post is weird. Anyway keep sending in asks. I appreciate them and I love reading the really long ones.
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.
Rodimus giving his new sparks a bath when Megatron finally finds him.
He carefully sat down in the water. Wincing slightly in pain from just giving emergence.
His sparkling was cuddled against him as he carefully began to wash him. His little one just laid in his arms barely able to keep his optics opened. As he used a small rag to wipe him down while humming a lullaby he'd heard long ago.
When his little one was washed he continued to hold him while washing himself. Opening his chest plates he winced as he gently washed his sensitive pouches.
Hearing a loud bang he froze immediately pulling his sparkling close who began to cry.
"Shh it's okay."
He reached into his subspace and pulled out his weapon just in time for the door to open. He stared in shock when he saw Megatron who looked stunned.
Feeling embarrassed he quickly covered his pouches and kept his sparkling close. Who had now fallen silent and with what little strength he had clung to his carrier for comfort.
"Hot Rod? You had a sparkling?"
The mech fell to his knees looking between him and their sparkling in awe.
He shifted feeling uncomfortable and uncertain. He never expected Megatron to be here. He thought they had a meaningless fling and that was it. When he found out he was sparked he never bothered to tell Megatron because he knew he wouldn't be interested. He was busy being in charge of the Decepticons and wouldn't have time for a sparkling.
He also didn't want his little one to grow up in a war and knew that if anyone found out who the sire was his sparkling would be in danger. He thought he'd been careful and yet here Megatron was.
"Why are you here?"
"I came to find you. I thought the Autobots had taken you."
Megatron glanced at their sparkling.
"Can I hold our little one... Please."
He pulled his sparkling closer feeling exposed and panicking slightly. Megatron must have realized something was wrong because he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around him. He then helped him stand. Holding his sparkling against his chest he was lead to his bedroom.
Megatron helped him sit on his bed. Noticing him wince from the pain he gave him a worried look which he dismissed.
"I'm fine just sore."
Megatron nodded and helped take care of him and his sparkling. It was surprising and he found himself crying. Megatron wrapped his arms around him and tried to soothe him while he cried.
"I'm sorry I don't know what's wrong with me."
"You've just gone into emergence. You need to rest they'll be time for everything else later."
He nodded feeling exhausted as Megatron carefully tucked him in. Looking at his sleeping sparkling he let Megatron hold their little one. Watching the way he carefully held him as he stared down at their sparkling in awe.
He smiled slightly as he watched the two saving the memory for later. He fell asleep. Relaxing now that his body knew he was safe and that their sparkling would be taken care of.