Hii asking for chromia x reader fic 🥺 she’s my wife and has like no fics thank you so much
I can try!
Soft AU- Colors
Chromia x Reader
• Ped sliding on the ground as she falls into a new stance, she moves through the motions, spinning to counter an imaginary attack. Hands and peds lashing out in quick strikes at the air before rounding to block. Knows there’s a truce, but she can’t stand the waiting. Feels restless just sitting around. “You look like you’re dancing.” Turning, she frowns down at you, going still when she notices what you’re wearing. Her colors and patterns. At a loss, she looks away. Doesn’t know what to make of you, the fact that you keep coming back. Courting her even though she’s not really encouraged you.
• Smiling as her plating ruffles slightly and settles, you pull your cart into the stall. “I’m not,” she counters gruffly, spinning to kick out a leg. You’d give anything to move like that. To be that comfortable in your own skin. Certain. “You’re in my colors,” she notes and you fidget with your sleeve, embarrassed. Wondering if she likes it. Or if she finds it annoying. ‘Do you mind?’ You ask, hands smoothing away imaginary wrinkles, unable to be still. And your heart beats faster when she looks over at you, optics giving you a once over.
• Venting because you look so hopeful, she rumbles. “They suit you,” she mutters. Knows you’re after a conjunx. That you follow her around like a shadow, lonely eyes watching her. Sometimes you open your mouth like you want to say something, but you never do. Like you’re afraid to admit what you want. But that’s no way to live. Can’t make herself chase you off, though. Can’t crush your hope.
• “Could you teach me to do that?” You ask, though it’s not at all what you want to ask. The real question too dangerous to actually say out loud. Stuck wanting and watching because you might be turned down. And she looks back at you. ‘To fight?’ She asks incredulously and you nod even though you’re afraid you’ll be awful at this. Unteachable. You might end up bruised even if she’s gentle with you. But if it means she’ll spend more time with you? That you’ll have an excuse to be around her outside of work? You’ll take getting knocked down.
• Venting as you smile, she mass shifts and circles you. Still so much smaller than she is. Like there’s nothing to you compared to a Cybertronian. How can she teach you to fight without hurting you? “Show me your stance,” she growls and your eyes widen. ‘Now?’ At her look, you make an attempt. Shaking her head in amusement, she reaches for you, belatedly realizing you’re not wearing your gloves when her servos brush the back of your hand and she clears her vents shakily. Feeling your field wash into her. Hope and longing and embarrassment. Her own servos tremble faintly as she guides you into the correct stance.
I´m pushing myself to get out of my comfort zone!! by drawing mechanical things (that I REALLY hate rendering) and object rotations!! Also I think Jinx is such a fun character to draw!!
PS: I´m working on a cowgirl Sevika! Hope to get her done by next week!!
Also I opened a Tiktok account so If you wanna see me being cringe recording my art process its tiktok.com/@ely0n.art
