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Grunting with exhaustion, seeker tried his best to focus on the screen in front of him, staring at another report about a mining operation and how much energon has been mined and any reports on autobots activity. Two strips got hit and autobots managed to get some energon, which fell on his aft to deal with in both mental and physical way. His body ached, few errors still popping in to his view even after visiting Knockouts medbay, getting him self fixed, the phantom pain still haunted him. Rubbing his shoulder, Starscream finally made it to his room, checking around to make sure no one was watching him, leaning back to get a clear view on corners before punching his code in to pad and letting him self in to the room, locking up the door behind him. In safety of his own room, he can let him self relax, wings dropping and a long exhausted sigh escaping his vents, closing his optics to have a moment of a rest. Sound of quite shuffling quickly alerted him, his optics opening and he turned his head, wry smile creeping on his faceplate as he turned his whole body, moving his shoulder to stand tall.
Small human appeared, coming from behind a pile of data pads, dressed in warm clothing, but at the same time looking exactly how the role they have now. They wore a black dress and white apron, quickly making their way to the middle of table and quickly bowing down, arms folded in front in polite manner.
“Welcome back, Master Starscream” even if her voice was quiet, Kate spoke clear enough to be heard. Grinning, seeker walked over to the table, moving his chair and dropped the tablet by her side, making her flinch just a bit. “How was your day?”
“Busy as usual, tired as pits" rumbling, bot kicked his legs up, resting them on a table crossed, letting another, this time longer sigh, all air escaping though his vents with steam. “I need some energon" weaving a servo, seeker rolled back hill helm, melting in to chair.
Seeing how tired the bot was, Kate decided not to test waters and quickly did as he asked, walking over to a makeshift serving station, a huge cube under what looked like a water spout with chain, which was maid for her specifically. Checking to make sure cube was under, she grabbed the chain and pulled on it, bright blue glowing liquid immediately splashing down with force, sloshing around the cub as it slowly filled up and once cube was filled, she let go, chain rattling as it swung back in to its place, quiet signal for the huge robot that kidnapped her to grab his fill. Moving quickly, Kate jumped out of the way as huge clawed hand reached for the cube, easily wrapping his fingers around and lifting, bring it to his lips and chugging like a cold beer. Damn, she misses beer so much, would kill for cold desperados right now, infact she would kill for a burger, good juicy cheeseburger and fries as all she had ever since were simple plain and boring canned foods, with no heat source to heat it up, time to time being rewarded with sweets like fruit and candy. But for now she need to stay quite. It’s been months since she's been kidnapped and it was not fun at all. The first day he decided that she was not clean enough and is not capable of cleansing her self, degrading her to a point where she refused to look at him or even get out of the cage for sometime, until she was forced – dragged - to begin her training as his personal maid, well as much as humanly possible that is. This creep forced her to call him master, the glare and sharp talons are enough to scare her in to submission, not that it was needed. Something told her if she were to disobey her life wont last longer then she wanted, not that she could physically be mean to anyone unless they did something really stupid. Then he forced her in to maid outfit... to be fare she was looking it up before, interested in getting to shamelessly wear it in her own room, but now she was forced in to it with no choice. It took a lot as well to explain what humans needed to actually survive and be able to function, the small cage slowly becoming more comfortable and actually livable..... though the bot seemed no to keen that she would rather spend time in the cage then outside, which prompted with him forcing to learn tricks like serving him this “energon" and he refuses to let Kate go back in cage until he leaves.
Letting out a soft sigh as the empty cube was placed back under facet, Kate looked up at the bot with worry, not knowing what to expect next, hopping, now praying to who ever out there that he wont be handsy today. The quick movement of his red eyes with white dots told her everything, not even giving her time to brace as the free of cube hand quickly wrapped around her, not completely, loose, but enough to cage her in a makeshift cage while he laid to rest on table, his head resting against his arm, that sinister smile with sharp fangs stretching wide, his eyes squinting a bit, grinning like a toddler catching a much desired butterfly. Just be nice.
“Is something wrong?” Kate asked, trying not to anger the huge bot that literally was holding her life in his hands. “You look quite beat up"
Rolling his head a bit to the side, seeker can not stop him self from grinning, warm feeling spilling all over his frame, starting from the very same servo that held small human. Few months of training, few threats and this Katya is more then a good pet, listening to him, doing every bid she can do and listening to him when ever he has something to spill. No one on this ship cares about anyone but themselves, tossing others aside when ever they see no use in other. He knows it all to well, pit, he does it way to often, tossing countless vechicon under scrutiny just to be still in his position. It is hard to keep up his status, even harder when he is constantly beat down in front of every one, yet with his cunning processor he managed to slither his trust in to Megatron’s mind and keep his status. But still not enough, he wants the respect Megatron has, the fear in every ones optics, to scared to disobey him, dreams of luxury. But this dream is far away. And yet he is slowly getting it, in small doses, feeding his ego with what he seeks.
Yet there is thing that proplex him – like how this human was so easy to train, so easy to follow and respect him. Every human he had encounter with – they all the same, scared to death, lying just to stay alive, trying to wriggle to the escape with sweets and praises, yet their body betrayed them so quickly. Quick heartbeat, disgusting sweat, darting eyes, hitched breath, screaming like hell and he quickly found him self bored, dropping them off the ship and watching them fall to the pitiful planet they call home, screaming. Yet this human at first seems broken – scared, but far to quiet, not saying anything, scared to even look in his optics, constantly looking away, doing anything he wanted quickly. Respect. That what confused him in first. “Sir”, that what human first called him, nodding down when he asked their name. The training went far to smoothly and he just can not see him self get rid of such interesting toy. Deep rumble starting in his chest, bot closed up his digits just a bit, seeing small flinch, fear he wanted to savour just a bit more, bringing his index digit to her head, poking it slightly. The bright hair colours were a bit less vibrant, brown roots of their natural hair showing up with thick line, but still fascinating to him, letting his claws hook stray strand to stare.
“Just the usual,” wings flattering lazily behind, he allowed him self to play with human, nudging a them, optics glancing their clothing, proud of his decision to pick this one. Searched internet for something once he burned all the previous fabric human wore, to disgusted to keep them on his pet, not wanting to even thing what grime they had on them when he found her. “Countless meeting, boring talks about things, beaten up again for simplest mistakes"
“Why he keep hurting you" not able to stop her self, Kate blurted out, gently fighting of the claws, to close to her liking, still against being touched by ,even if warm, but still scary bot. “He sound like a dick.”
“He is" chuckling at how hard his pet tried not to show they cared, Starscream continued playing with her hair, the shimmer of colours hypnotising him. “I was meaning to ask you, pet,” the human reacted quickly, shifting her attention from his digits to his face, worry spilling like a waterfall, every flinch on face screaming emotions that she could not hide. So easy to read that it will be hard for them to hide anything unlike every one else “what’s with the colours and this skin decorations?”
“Why not?” frowning in confusion, Kate pushed back in to palm, worry spilling through her, chest going cold and tight with worry. Is this a good enough answer? Judging by expression of the bot, she was safe, for now. “I. I like it’s like this. And keep me safe"
“How so?” loosening his grip just a bit, Starscream stared at human with raised eyebrow, red eyes shifting slightly, scanning her for something she has no idea for, long claws ever so slightly rubbing up and down the exposed skin. Anyone in this situation would regret having tattoos and bright hair, yet she is still proud of it... can’t go back to her natural hair, something about seeing herself felt wrong. “And piercings? What’s with that?” letting a soft chuckle seeing human wriggle with discomfort, he can see them struggle for explanation looking around, small eyes moving quickly. Funny. “Don’t worry, I’m just curious. So, what is the answer?”
“I wanted it... because I wasn’t allowed?” shrugging, girl, answered with honesty, hopping it will satisfy the bot, and looks like she did.
“Hm... I think I might go for another drink”
Rolling on her side, Kate let out a sigh, staring at faint glimmer of light reflecting on airplanes body, trapped in the deadly grasp of sharp talons. It’s become a terrifying regularity for the bot to drag her to his hard metal bed, making sure to trap her against his chest so that he can sleep with ease, going deadly still. Recharging is what he called it. She is so bored most of the days when he is away that she found comforting being in his presence, strangely growing used to him by now, which made her worry that she was slowly developing something she heard about - Stolkholm syndrome, when kidnapped person fell for the kidnapper, the problem she is she knows she is ace, keeping her life more vanilla- fuck sake she even hated the idea of dating, thinking that being with someone was to much work, but would bend over to take care of her friends. So what is this? Does she worry about him because of every thing he told her? No, she just wants to stay alive, keep the bot happy, treating this like a job. Anything to keep him distracted, because she needs him to trust her. Rolling on her side again, she glance at the vent, thick metal bars and huge screws. This was her escape plane, try to break through, because as humans she can break anything, get out of this horrid place and back to her normal life. Letting a long sigh, she rubbed her head against her arms, brining feet closer to her chest, shivering under thin blanket. The whole “ship" was cold as hell, and even the clothes that Starscream provided were warm enough, it still bit through fabric, making her toes and fingers ache with chill. Yet the huge bot was warm and every time he touched her, she would unconsciously sink in to it, soak it when ever they would watch some show on her Netflix account bot managed to get and keep payment going through so that he can have acces to the show, shocked that something out of this world would find detective shows like Mentalist interesting enough to enjoy. But silly she needed to get out. Closing her eyes, Kate did her best to try and get some sleep, exhaustion catching to her after a day of trying to break the bars and unscrew the vents, so far unsuccessful, yet she is not giving up.
I think Jack would be too big for her but Arcee would do it out of overprotectiveness mostly? I can't really see her doing it for anything else.
Bumblebee and Raf would like the closeness of it obviously. Perhaps they just chill out?
Miko is an active tank hazard and she probably harassed Bulkhead into swallowing her the first time.
It all depends on how kids are and what is happening
So the thing is humans are small and fragile, all bots know that, but having kids under your care - it will drive anybody crazy, especially when it have been centuries since anyone seen a sparkling. So having children of somewhat same looking species actively rely on you for safety means a lot, and that sire/carrier protocol would be sudenly activated and it be game over for kids.
We can see Bulkhead already freat over Miko with parental instincts, so imagine how bad it will be now that they know thay can just stuff the kids inside them. Miko is the most out of three to be in Bulkheads gut as she is accident prone and it is easier to keep her out of trouble when she is inside you. The first time Bulkhead nommed her, he was actually worried that the kid would be scared - nope, she just kicked back and chilled.
Yes, it is more difficult for Arcee to stuff Jack in to her, yet the PTSD of lozing her partners to Arachnid and now Starscream realy made her sort of ignore the size and just stuff her self. When she does do it, it greatly reduces her mobility and most of time you will find her in her room, chilling. It is even worse when she sees him covered in bruises after another Vince desides her charge is good enough of punching bag to let his pent up anger on or when Jack stands up for someone the red head was bullying. She is seriously considering teaching Jack how to kick ass.
just had a funny thought of injured human getting some rest in some makeshift bed at base, Ratchet keeping a eye on them as they sleep...
And then there's the rest of the crew quietly trying to sneak up in order to move the human to a safer space if you know what I mean... But Ratchet is a no go with it so here he is swatting the others away like they are dogs tryna sneak a bite of food lol.
Just a funny thought, Wanted to share because I haven't found much other transformers v.ore blogs like your account
Also I am too suffering from writers block 💔
Yes, writers block is not the best but I am trying to slowly break through it.
Letting out a warning grunt, Ratchets servos tightened around the wrench, throwing a glare at Bee diving back behind the wall, letting out another grunt, this time sounding more exhausted.
Apparently it’s an open season as soon as the scent of blood hits the air, every autobot popping in to his medbay to see who needed “help and rest", only to be shooed away by an angry medic. One of the humans hurt them selfs during their attempt to sneak with autobots on to the mission, thankfully it looked worse then it actually is, scarring everyone to Pits when in reality there was nothing to be scared for. Now though the human was peacefully resting, snuggled in piles of gathered from every corner of the base blankets, tiered from panic and a bit of blood loss, their leg wrapped up tightly with help of Jack, unaware at the fight Ratchet had to go through, bravely fighting bots away from the human to actually let them rest on their own.
“Ratchet, are you sure the---"
“They are FINE!” angrily mumbling at Bulkhead, Ratchet shook his tool at the bot, taking step to the side to block the path to his human patient, optics darting at Arcee, who just leaned on the door frame, servos folded on chest, glancing at the human as well “They need rest, so leave them for pits sake alone! You have other humans to make sure they “rest". Like Miko, go find her and leave my patient alone!" Pointing his wrench at them, he can see Bulkhead take a step back, but still glance at the human, who let out a soft but grumpy hum, rolling over to the side to try and get sleep. “ Okay, that’s it, Out!” swiping at both bots, Ratchet gently as he could pushed them out of the room and closed the shutter, leaving him and human alone. The humming from human grew faint and soon enough they were quiet once again, the only noise coming from them was now the sound of their breathing and shuffling of fabrick when ever they turned. Primus, why cant human stay in one position when recharging. Letting out a quite sigh of relief, doctor walked over, able to somewhat sense the energy field radiating from human, giving away their emotions, and right now they are very-very tired. He did notice that they were far more exhausted even before the injury, and passing out after they were tended to, practically falling asleep in his servos, now back deep asleep, and giving Ratchet some peace of mind and quiet. Grunting, he left the human alone to rest, walking to his other table and focusing on his own work, but the smell of human and faint stench of blood was not mixing well for him right now. He can feel lubricant pool behind his intake, and hunger of not getting enough energon was getting to him. Worst of all the short time solution was right by his side, with no chanse to run away with their bad foot. But coding won this time as the human WAS getting rest and healing, so he shook his head, focusing back on the work.
After some time he had to leave to get something, leaving the room, expecting the rest of the team to actually respect his wishes to let his patient rest, especially after threatening them with consequences. Glancing at the team as he left the room, he can see Miko missing and Bulkhead as well, meaning either bot calmed down his parental instincts those human children woke in every bot or took her home. Or on a ride, who knows. Continuing his path, he walked to the storage unit, glancing around neatly organized space that y/n helped to make, making finding things a bit easier. Instead of digging through boxes to find something, all he had to do is just look a bit and leave. Going back to his room, Ratchet glanced at the room, squinting at team, when he spotted small human girl, doodling on sofa with legs crossed. Oh no. Quickly speeding up, Ratchet ran to his room, slamming in to doorway and threw a glare at...
“Bulkhead!” screaming on top of his vocals, Ratchet rushed at the big green bot, who turned around with human half out of his intake, limp, to tired to move, or maybe to deep asleep to even react. The green bot froze, servos gently supporting the kid he was about to swallow until Ratchet returned, now rushing at him and swiping the human out of his jaws, with wrecker not even resisting. The human was covered in lubricant, hair whet and sticky, slowly coming to reality, grunting out something in confusion while Ratchet cradled them against his chassis and using other servo to assault the bot, slamming his fist against wrecker making the ladder flinch at sudden physical respond “They need rest! Proper REST! FOR SCARP SAKE LEAVE THEM ALONE”
“I- i- they would be resting" trying to protect him self from angry ambulance, Bulkhead lifted his servos up while Ratchet continued his barrage of attacks, metal clanging loudly against his frame. “I wanted to make sure they okay!”
“Okay my aft! Leave them alone you sire coded maniac!” kicking the bot out, Ratchet grunted with anger. “Freaking parental coding! Go take it out on other humans!”
Last days of spring – the air is warm and full of sweet scent of flowers, sap and fresh leaves. The birds are in full on serenade mode, chirping between each other in their own language, fighting over the attention of the ladies, while somewhere at the back echoed trumbs of the woodpecker, trying to get to savoury bugs. The bees were in full swing – flying from one brightly coloured flower to another, gathering sweet nectar to turn it in to wild honey, butterflies were flapping around, showing of display of colour with ballerina like agility and sweet ladybug crawled up the trees.
The weather promised to be nice and worm, sun finely heating the cold corners of UK, and subsequently, getting all the people out of their hot houses, either looking for cheep fans to help them could down or going out to lakes, parks and rivers to deal with heat wave. A group of people were doing the same, but instead of seeking cooling comfort of water they all decided it be nice to go explore local cave system, that reportedly promised cold temperatures and a fun day of understanding history. seating by the window, staring out in to the passing by huge trees of century old forest , time to time parting to give view of far away land of fame, a young woman sighed heavily, adjusting her square blue glasses to be able to see better and make sure the glare of rising sun will not get in her brown eyes with such force that it made her scrunch her face. The bus was loud with sound of cartoons and games, parents giving their kids loud destruction to try and shut them up, preferring to listen to this noise rather then their little crotch goblins screaming their lungs of and asking when they will arrive to their destination. Letting a grunt out, she turned to the side, catching an eye of a little girl, staring dagger at her with wide her green eyes, hogging a plush of teddy bear, blinking a bit before pointing up at her head. It took a second for things to click at what kid was staring, smiling softly and moving her ponytail to the side so that the kid can get a better look at it. The reason the kid was staring at her so hard is because of just how brightly and boldly her long hair was coloured, standing out in the sea of natural hair colours.
It was a bright electric teal roots down to middle of the length, which reached her shoulders, then slowly bled in to bright purple-pink, dropping down to her chest. Flexing her hair by moving it to make it wave, woman smiled as kids eyes somehow grew even wider, a wide smile with few missing teeth shining brightly as the kid tugged on her mom, loudly proclaiming that the girl indeed was a mermaid like she thought, making the woman smile with pride that she made some kids day a bit better with meeting a mythical creature, hidden in plane sight. Turning back to the window, she sighed heavily, then looked to the side again, gently elbowing a man by her side, who jolted awake and pulled up his cap up, sleepy brown eyes darting around for a second before focusing on life with a grunt, seating up and letting hum of question.
“Almost there, Nolan, you asked me to wake you up” Trying not to chuckle as the man still struggled with reality, blinking over and over, rubbing his eyes and face, slowly adjusting to the noise. “Need water?”
“Mh? Ah, yeah, please” Nodding the woman reached in to backpack in-between her legs, pulling a bottle of water out, separate from hers, to keep it clean and sanitary, passing it to the man, who happily drank the water with hunger, and the whole bus slowly started to wake up as well, parents getting their kids to put their loud toys away and the bus finally pulling up to a hidden path, the bus rattling as it drove on the rocky road, people holding for their deer life while kids screamed something about fun. Finally the bus came to a stop in the thick of the forest, doors opening and every one started piling out, standing up and grabbing their bags, while Nolan and mermaid coloured woman waited patiently for people to clear up so that they can get of without bumping in to anyone, pulling up their heavy backpacks and leaving the bus, making sure to not forget anything. The air in this dense forest was a little bit cooler then it was in the bus, but still hot that people were fanning them self with booklets while a tour guide tried to get attention of kids and established strict rules that needed to be followed on this two day trip and cave expeditions, reminding parents to keep their kids on tight leash and were the lodges are.
“Kind of excited for this trip, huh, Katya?” nudging the girl in her sides, making her smile from sensation of tickling and move sideways, quickly trying to create a space between each other. Yes, Nolan and her were friends, but right now she is hot and not in a mood to be touched by someone sweaty “So, what’s the plan? How it goes?”
“Well, from reservation information , we will go to our lodges first to drop off our things, get shower and what not and at 14:30 we will gather in the dining area to go for the cave expedition. After that dinner and campfire.” Shrugging, Kate wrapped her hands around her self, folding them o her chest, leaning on one leg for comfort, getting her self to rest after hours of seating on her ass, which was not the best feeling when your ass goes numb. The man nodded, agreeing to already arranged plan for the day, looking up to see what will happen now. With the wave and a name call, tour guide lifted his red flag up and begun leading group deeper in to the forest, in between wooden fence and gravel path, rocks and sand crunching loudly under countless footsteps. The Lodges were more deeper in the forest, surrounded by tall, centuries old, trunks and lush crown of leaves, birds song echoing loudly and adults rushing their kids in to old wooden buildings made out of logs, with windows clean and shiny, with build in mosquito nest. Walking up to their lodge after guide gave out the keys to every one, informing of charge if they loos them, Kate slid the key in to lock and turned it, letting her self in and Nolan followed behind. The place was not big or small, enough to have two separate bedrooms, simple room for shower and a room with sofa and TV. In whole the feeling it gave of some old lady that used to live here, soft carpet and white curtains to keep nosey people out, but over all a good place for the price they paid. Going to the room on the right, Kate claimed it as hers for two nights, closing and locking the door behind, dropping her bag down and laying onto the bed to rest after a long ride, her bones getting a bit of rest and time to change in to something appropriate for physical activities, pulling put a light cyan tight fit light workout shirt and black leggings, switching from heavy jeans and shirt, feeling already much lighter and slipping on soft sneakers, sneaking out of her room and taking a seat in a sofa, patiently waiting for the time to go into caves, getting a bit excited.
Finally the time for cave exploring came and every one followed the leading tour guide to the entrance, being careful to not slip and fall, relying on faint light of cheep lanterns to guide in the darkness, giving people a chance to get a glance at cave painting left by other guest as a fun activity. The cave was much colder then the hot air outside, letting everyone breathe with sigh of relief as they ventured deeper, making sure to not let kids run as the cave had a lot of paths and intertwined so widely it was compared to maze, only far more dangerous. Listening to the tour guide explain something about stalactite, Kate felt a gentle tag on her arm and looked at Nolan, who nodded to the side and begun walking away from the group, stepping over faint rope and going in to other cave opening, confusing Kate for a moment, making her constantly look between safety of a group and her friend, who stupidly decided to explore, meaning he will be alone, which she honestly did not wanted to happen, and mostly because she was not ready to deal with questions about her friend going missing. So she did something stupid – she followed him, whisper yelling his name, tripping on rocks and dark, pulling phone to light her path, just like Nolan did.
“Nolan, we need to get back!” angrily whispering, she reached for him, gripping his shoulder for safety and hopefully to make him to turn back, faint sound of rumbling echoing around. The sound of bats flapping made the girl jump in her skin, suddenly clinging on to man for safety, making him laugh at her fear. Ignoring the continuous worried rumble of the girl, the man continued walking forward, illuminating the path with his phone and noting on rocks and how fun they looked. The rumble grew louder, drawing him closer to it, with Kate constantly asking to turn back
“Come on, when will be the next time something like this will happen! Isn’t it adventurous!” laughing a bit, the man spotted a crack, going for it and forcing him self in, he disappeared between rocks, leaving Kate alone in the dark cave, with only light coming from her phone and no way back as she did not paid attention to the path and unlike Nolan, who was a notorious cave dweller, exploring all the small caves in their town, so she was left with no choice but to follow. Swallowing her pride, she squeezed in to tight crack, struggling with her chest, fighting for the breath as she forced her self forward, the sound of drumming growing louder and becoming more familiar, reminding her of work construction noises. Finally pushing through to the other side, she almost fell, taking heavy breaths as Noah caught her, his light blinding her for a second, slowly adjusting to the atmosphere, her eyes growing wide with shock. The tunnel they were in now was perfectly smooth, like it was dug by some kind of machine, which was a bit confusing but at the same time it explained the noises. What was strange is just how huge the tunnel was, going as high as a huge , five store building, cranking her head to be able to see the roof. The light struggled to illuminate such huge space, moving their phones all over the place to see where they were.
“Where are we? Is it some kind of tunnel for trains? Mining?” moving her phone around and getting her balance back, she pushed away from Nolan, eyes wide from shock and heart beating a bit fast with worry of being caught as the idea of being caught by miners when they probably should not be here at all. “I don’t tink—Nolan!” Scream whispering as Nolan started going forward, Kate chased after him, trying to keep up with him, stumbling over rocks left behind, her light moving eagerly all over the place, slowly getting worried for battery life. The rumbling by now was loud as hell, mixed now with sound of clanging, luring Noah closer and closer, dragging girl behind her with his curiosity. The tunnel was long, with many other branches weaving of to the left and right, staying as big as the main tunnel. Finally it reached the end, opening in to another hole, bathed in bright light, the noise here was by now deafening, with mix of sound of rock falling, hitting ground heavy and voices. It felt wrong, making her hair on her arms and neck stand up with chilling cold, lowering her self down and sneaking after Nolan, who let her far behind, constantly calling his name to try and get his attention and get the fuck out of here, not wanting to get in to trouble with who ever was drilling. Sneaking up, she placed a hand on his shoulder, making jump and turn, fist high ready to strike, claiming down quickly and dragging Kate down, placing a finger to his mouth, eyes wide. His whole expression radiated fear and worry, making Kate worry for her self as well, following his finger pointing to the side and mouthing “look", while forcing her phone down to hide light.
Keeping down to the ground, Kate shuffled closer and poked in to hole, her heart dropping immediately at the strange sight in front of her. The whole cave was clearly carved out in circle pattern, with glowing blue crystals growing out of the ground here and there, providing the light to the dark cave. There were countless entrances, round and manmade, but what made Kate’s heart drop is what was moving. Between the huge blue crystals was strange huge metal creatures, moving along the cave like they knew what they were doing, using huge drills to dig in to rock and collecting the Crystal’s, cutting them in to cubes, which then they wheeled towards a certain round cave. There was a lot of them, all looking somewhat similar, with something red glowing on their face, and sound of voises echoing around. Well not all of them. In the middle of this “mining” operation stood a strange robot that looked so much different to all the bots around, having more light grey colours and taller, with thin arms constantly moving, clearly screaming commands and strange triangle thing behind his back, constantly moving up and down like wing.
“What the fuck is this?” whispering with fear, Kate breath become ragged, gripping on the man for support, her brain trying to process what it is she was looking at, blinking and fixing her glasses over and over. “Nolan, what the fuck is this?! “
“How the fuck should I know? Aliens? Government?”
“Yeah, right government—Duck!” quickly diving behind the rock, Kate let out a quiet scream as one of the bots suddenly looked up, the one that looked different to others, his red eyes momentarily connecting with Kate’s brown eyes, making her fear for her life as she practically fell on the hard ground, letting out a swear as it hurt. “Shit, I think it saw me!”
“What?!”
“I think, I think it saw me" stumbling over her word, Kate gripped on his shoulder, scared to fuck, cold sweat forming on her forehead, her breath even more fast, heartbeat echoing in her head “Nolan, please, we need to leave!!!”
“Okay, okay, just let me-" despite Kate’s constant please to leave, he turned the light off on his phone, switching to camera and sneaking closer to the opening and reaching his phone over the edge and pressing a button, taking a picture, pulling back and turning to leave, grabbing Kate by hand and leaving the exit, moving quietly, dragging her behind in hurry to get away. Reaching a fork, Nolan suddenly froze as huge foot landed in front of him, forcing him to back up, Kate letting out a yelp as the huge robot slowly moved from behind the corner, forcing two humans to look up with fear. The long sharp face looked down at them with malice, a sly grin slowly spreading on it as red eyes zeroed on them, swiftly switching between two of them, long thin metal hand clasped behind as it was slightly bent, the triangle wings twitching up. Up closer it looked quite thin and slender, making its appearance even more terrifying as it blocked one of the paths, slowly chuckling.
“Well well well, what do we have here?” its raspy voice echoed from all over the cave, making Kate literally claw at Nolan’s arm, panic completely overtaking her “Two pest wondering in? Tsk tsk tsk" its red eyes scanned them both, mostly focusing on the girl, making her slowly regret bright colours she chose to die her hair. “Well, we can---"
A sudden push from the side made Kate violently stumble forward, tripping over her own feet and falling down on her knees, hitting the rocky ground with quite a force to make her let out a swear, catching her self with arms before her face could connect with ground, fear now replaced with confusion, quieting the echoes of beating heart, and the bot, who audibly choked on his words and took a step back, his footstep echoing loud around and sending small shockwaves through rock. The silence hung like dead air, leaving both girl and strange bot with red eyes and sharp chin confused, while a faint echo of footsteps running away echoed around. Blinking a bit with wide eyes and frowned brows, Kate looked up at the bot, her glasses sliding bit down, which she instinctively fixed, staring at the huge robot with confusion, the same confusion as the bot stared at her with same expression, his red eyes focused on her then up. What... what just happened? Turning to check behind, she could only see Nolan’s back, growing smaller by the second, his legs moving fast as hell, light swinging up and down... did he just pushed her in front of the bot as a sacrifice to save his ass. Getting up slowly to her feet, she just stared at him, as he turned a sharp corner, completely bewildered by his actions.. after every thing he spoke about, constantly saying how strong he is, talking about going to gym, how he was a gentleman and constantly showing of his car, gold neckless and every thing else. Looking up at the alien, she can see it confused as well, staring at her with wide eyes, frozen. Was he shocked as well. Turning back to the corners behind which Nolan disappeared, Kate looked back and forth, trying to understand just what to do, her brain buffering and refusing to put two and two together, finely breaking from the strange stupor, taking one step, then another, before bolting away from the bot, anger bubbling inside while giant bot with triangles behind begun slowly chuckling before erupting in to loud cackle.
“Nolan, you fucking dick!!!” screaming on top of her lungs, Kate run as fast as she could, forcing her body to move, navigating in the dark with the phone, the thunder of laughter calming down, replaced by thuds and mocking that she was left behind so easily, making her fear for her life, though it did not take much from giant monster to catch up and wrap his long talking metals fingers around her with such speed, it left her breathless when wind whistled in her ears as she was lifted quickly, ground disappearing from beneath her feet, scream ripping out her throat, quickly quieting when she was forced to face the metal face, squeezing her self in to hand, tears slowly forming in the corner of her eyes and bitter lump choking her. The creature squinted, tilting its head side to side, turning her, while she was frozen and feeling her soul being burned by the red gaze. It hummed, squinting, reaching with other talon, poking at her head, humming.
Screaming command at vechicons, Starscream huffed angrily, glaring at the countless copies of what seemed like the same bot working around, moving cubes of energon from one side to another, making sure that they were doing a good job. Even if this planet was reach with energon, the last command of Megatron before he left for Primus knows where was to make sure that autobots would not get even a shard of it, meaning that they would have to mine all of it out, which was not easy as this dirt planet seamed to grow more and more of it by the day. Now with his master back, seeker was doing his best to avoid the warlord, using his “responsibilities” as to get away from constant fear for his wellbeing. Wings twitching as one vechicon tripped, catching him self quickly, Starscream barked and him to be carefull, when sudden faint but clear flash of light caught his attention, lifting his head and spouting a small human with bright hair quickly ducking down... great, one of the Earthlings found the mining site. He does not need this right now, but also might be a bit of fun as from last report he heard autobots got them selves some human pets. Grinning, he barked for vechicons to continue their job and not slack off, left the middle of the huge cave, going through the caves towards the spot where he spotted human. Able to hear them scramble with what he can assume another human, he quickly stepped forward from behind the corner, slamming his foot down and scaring organics as he slowly walked from behind the wall, servos folded behind, looking on them with disgust. Great – two of humans, male and female, the ladder quickly clinging on to the other gender, eyes wide with fear. Though he was a bit flabbergasted by such vibrant colours of the female, standing out against the dark and normal hair he has seen so far, smiling a bit as he begun mocking them, though quickly stopped when men suddenly and violently shoved the woman forward with such force they fell on their knees in front of him, legging it away and abandoning what probably was their mate to his mercy. The woman looked up at him with confused look, fear replaced by shock as they stared back, slowly getting up and just switching between staring at him and the man, who disappeared by now. Letting out a scoff, Starscream frown in confusion before completely losing it, laughing as they booked it, swearing the man out for leaving them behind so easily.
“Wow! He really just let you behind so easily!” mocking running away female, he followed them, giving just a bit of hope before catching up to them with few steps, swooping down and catching them with a simple swipe, his digits easily wrapping around them, feeling their soft body thrash in his grip as he lifted them and freezing up once at his eye level, eyes wide and only able to let out squeaks of fear. Letting another scoff, he squinted, moving them side to side, examining their bright hair. Was it one of the female courting tactics to get partner – strange tactics, but interesting, which does make them standout against all the dull colours that were usually ranged from black to blond, with time to time being reddish brown, though not as bright as this ones, basically giving of peacock vibes, where they show of vibrant colours to get attention. The female by now was silent, tears rolling down silently, probably waiting to be hurt. Lifting his other servo, he poked at their head, scooping thick braid and examining the colour with quite a curiosity. This human was rather strange, quiet, when usually humans would be screaming their little brains off, begging to be freed and spared, which annoyed him so much he would quickly despose of them. Letting a grunt, he examined her even closer, noticing metal ring hanging from her nose and a small metal ball in the right corner under her lip and two golden ring hanging from her ear. The left arm was completely decorated, from palm to shoulder with black lines, visible of sun, chains with flowers and what he can see some king of snakes. Clearly they did their best to look their best to impress the male. Speaking of, looking back, not able to hear or even smell the male, Starscream grimaces in disgust at how easily they left they mate behind, thinking of just how pathetic human race is. Back on Cybertron, before war, conjux were much stronger bonded, not leaving one another behind in dangerous situation and staying till their last moments. Before he can mock woman about it though, a sound of blaster echoed around and he turned around quickly, wings lifting up as he quickly recognized what it was
“Autobots” hissing out, he moved towards the hole, glaring down at the battlefield of red and blue blasters, able to see vechicon losing quickly, falling faster then flies as the autobots did their best to capture this mining vain to get their servos on precious energon.. hold on where is... hearing blast charge behind him, Starscream quickly turned around, extending his servo with human in front of him, getting a shrilled whimper as she gripped on to him, legs kicking and the sound of blaster quickly cooling down. Grinning, he stared down blue fembot, who was scowling at him with such hate it ranked with hate that radiated from Megatron, stance ready to fight but frozen because of one simple rule they had – No harm come to human. Chuckling darkly, Starscream quietly mocked the autobot, cocking his head with a grin.
“What’s the matter? Afraid you’ll harm this human?” shaking the human just a bit, forcing another whimper out of them, second in command took a step back, his red eyes focused on the blue fembot, knowing well that she was out for energon after Cliffjumper deactivation and Megatron twisted idea of using him as first experiment to see if he can raise dead. The fembot grumbled something under her breath, here blue eyes constantly shifting between him and human, clearly contemplating striking him, not that he has a human actively in his grip, where even a slightest squeeze was fatal. And they both knew this “Well come on then, do something, save this little human?”
“Let them go, Starscream!” grunting out Arcee took a hesitant step forward, squinting, her blasters still glowing blue, but not hot enough as to pose danger, and decepticon knew it well. “Let them down now!”
“Mmh" humming to him self, decepticon hummed deep in thought, trying to see what will be best to do right now. He can through human at bot, restricting her to actually get a chance of getting away scrap free, but he might be shot at during his escape and calling for Soundwave right in front of autobot will make her call for backup and he has zero chance at winning of he faces all the remaining autobots. So it be best for his own plating to keep human as human shield. “Mhhm, yeah no, I think I might keep this one as a pet" grinning, he acted quickly, jumping in air and transforming quickly, shoving human in to cockpit and blasting towards fembot, forcing her to duck, loudly flying over fembot with mocking laughter, human finally letting out much awaited scream.
Me when- when yo- uh when when you- when- post another- um- when you post- you- when- another Prime out of control part: ♥️
(Jokes aside it's probably one of my favorite transformers vore media because it's hard to find safe vore media)
Prime out of control - cat and mouse
Sighing heavily, you tried your best to ignore burning sensation on your back. But you could not stop your body from shivering as chills ran up your spine, forcing your body to react and you glanced in to black corner of your computer, to scared to look back.
You can see Prime’s blue optics focused on you with such hunger you actually got worried for your own well being. You got used to him “snacking" on you, the intervals growing more often then you would like it to be, not that you had a say in it because of your verbal agreement after first time, still you would like it to be less frequent. What made you worry even more is that this “taste for human" pandemic seems to spread among bots, now that you’ve been inside Bumblebee and Ratchet, doing your best to not piss off the medick as you really don’t want to end up inside his fuel tank for another forced sleep because he believes you have some health issues after another forced check up. Exhaling deeply, you tried to focus back on your computer, enjoying an old movie you used to watch – Dragon heart, the movie on the scene where sir Bowen was in maw of last dragon Draco, refusing to be beaten while they both exchanged banters. But the gaze just was so intense you just could not focus back on the movie.
After having a word with Ratchet about human, Prime got a bit concerned for the human he cared so much, taking a notice just how easy they were targeted, even if by those who he trusted - they were an easy prey, which made his plating rattle with worry. Just how easy it is to capture humans? He had no issue sending them down the first time, even when they did try to fight back. And how easy it is for every one else to do it, especially for Bee, who is not the biggest between all the members, but not the smallest, still managed to easily gulp them down, even refusing to let them out despite discomfort, but still had more power over human. Which worried Optimus a lot. What will happen when he can not get to them in time and they are in hands of the decepticon, what will they do then? There must be a way human can fight back and be best to start showing them how to, hopping that Ratchet worries about something kicked out of place is true. Letting all the air out of his system, he called over Y/n, intending to take them to one of the old buildings he scouted before hand. Transforming, he knew non of the soldiers will interfere, to focused on their own things, to busy to even notice him leave with his human, or care. Driving through city, he can feel y/n get concerned further away they got, entering less populated area. Perfect spot for “training" and secluded enough to not be interfered. Stopping by one of the malls that were left to rot, he let the human out, transforming and told them to follow him, stepping inside and getting a look around. This place had enough good hiding spots, more then plenty small crevices human can lodge them self in and enough space for him to move freely.
Following Optimus inside the old mall, you could not shake off the tight felling inside your chest, not used to silence from the bot like this, where he does not tell you anything. Still, you followed him, making sure to be careful of the broken glass scattered around, it crunching under your shoes. Thank god you were wearing good shoes, meaning your feet were safe from accidently being cut open by shard of glass. Following big bot, you tried to calm down, yet you felt something was off. Finally he stopped in the middle of the building, right by old escalators, rusted and half broken. Optimus turned to face you, his blue gaze staring right at you, his machinery working quietly, yet in this place it echoed loud enough to make your heart beat faster. But you knew him better then this, taking a deep breath to try to calm your fast beating heart. And gathering enough courage to ask just why he brought you here.
“Mr Prime, why are we here?” praying to god that is something about humans not trusting them again, which you sure would be fixed by now after Fallen, were they did not trust them and it turned out bad. Worst though that agent Galloway did not got in to any trouble because of this. You hated that guy with your guts and you can tell non of autobots like him either. “Is something wrong?”
“I’m getting quite concerned for your well being, and how easily you are... captured" he tried not to frame it to harshly, but he can see confusion in your face, brows frowning and eyes darting, trying to find meaning “It is come to my attention how easily you are to catch, so I believe it be best to teach you how to avoid being captured in case we are not there in time... and what to do to force them to let you out in event if they decide to---
“Eat me?” you sighed heavily, realising what he meant. Yeah, you kind of guessed it was about it, especially with how easily you were being gulped down by three bots, even if you tried to fight back. So there was a very good concern of what will happen if you were to get captured by opposite side and what best to do in this situation, though how he’ll teach you worried you a bit. Why not to tell you this at the base – was he to worried about someone walking in? “ is this why we are here?”
“To hopefully teach you to hide better.” Moving shoulders back a bit, Prime sighed heavily “ I believe you humans would call this a game of cat and mouse and if I to catch you, you must fight the best you can, got it?” human nodded quickly, tensing a bit. Right, it’s only fare for them to tence up. “Alright then, I’ll give you a head start till 30. Run"
“Huh?” you blinked about at the wording, but the look he gave you answered every thing. Backing up a bit, you turned and bolted away from bot, looking frantically for some small place, falling on your ass as you slid when you turned the corner letting out a loud swear. Okay, why the fuck this games feels more like he is hunting you, giving you a head start like some kind of fucked up serial killer. Turning another corner, you spotted a good hiding spot behind small shop, running for it and going through it, straight for further away corner, shoving your self under the table and setting down, placing mouth over your mouth. Right, you know transformers have keen smell, especially with how Megatron taunted you the first time, giving away what could have been the most useful secret weapon to him, which must have been not a smart move, but now it gives you a good chance to win the game. You do not want to be in any ones fuel tank today, thank you very much. Right then, how to mask your sent, looking around, you have quite a lot of things to mask your scent as this place hundred percent used to be some kind of place that sold perfume with all half empty bottles of cheap perfume laying around. Picking closest one, you sprayed as much as you could, freezing when heavy foot steps started echoing through building. Listening closely, time to time poking out, you listened to where he was heading, clearly hearing him going straight for you.... yeah nope, not losing quickly... but maybe you can trick him? Taking off your jacket , hoping that the scent on it will lure him here, you sprayed your self a bit more and sneaked out, gunning further down the corridor and making sharp turn, looking for another spot to hide, or maybe it be best of you constantly change your location until this games ends, which you have no idea when it will end.
Counting to him self to 30, Optimus begun his part of the training, walking forward, inhaling deeply to trace the scent human left behind, picking up notes of something he learned by now was fear. To him it smelled a bit of metallic, and notes of something else he cant quite place his digit on, only that he enjoys it for some reason. Following the trail, he came to a small room, that was drowning in all sort of fragrances, making him grimace for a second, crunching his nose as he bent down to get a look inside, taking a note of butt load of empty and half empty small bottles that seemed to exude strong notes of flora, which covered your scent, but not strong enough. He can smell you behind table, probably hiding under it. Reaching quickly, he lifted wooden furniture only for his optics to grow wide for a second as his vision came in to focus on clothes you wore, laying on the ground. Smart, using something that can hide your scent to give yourself more time to hide. Putting table down, he got back up, trying to listened to anything. Besides occasional bird flatter and chirps, he can hear glass creaking somewhere, faintly.
“Good trick with leaving your clothes behind" calling out to them, he praised them for smart move, his voice echoing loud enough to make sure they can hear him, continuing his hunt. “But this will not buy you much more time, you need to be more resourceful. I can guess you trying to also hide your scent with another. Just don’t go with something floral next time. It leaves a much stronger trail then before.”
You are shitting bricks, listening to Optimus voice echoing through huge building. The fact that he can tell immediately you used perfume to try to mask your scent, though it seems like it made you an easier target. It is very nice of him to let you know of the mistake, just not in this situation. It be alright if he explained it you in normal circumstances like a normal talk, not when he actively haunts you in this twisted game of cat and mouse, trying to teach you how to hide from his kind more efficiently. Swearing under breath, you continued moving, changing your hiding spot as soon as you hear Prime getting to close to it, praying that constantly switching spot will confuse him and the trail of flowers you so stupidly put on will mix. Sneaking up to the corner, you peaked to check your path before head, quickly diving back behind wall as you saw blue ped. Right, this is not a path for you to take, moving back to go around him... to be fare this is sort of fun, like actually playing a game of hide and seek, your heart pounding and adrenaline rushing in your veins, making you jittery with over abundance of energy. On the other hand you were also scared to fuck because of how Prime was acting, tossing some things when ever you were not there, grumbling, worried he might not be as gentle when he’ll scurf you down. Going past another corridor, you immediately let out a scream as huge hand swoops in, you dropping on the ground to avoid it, letting it grasp air. Yep, time to run. Bolting up to your feet, you ran for the cover, diving in to narrow corridor you pretty sure once lead to restroom, feeling something behind you. Slamming in to wall on a turn, you momentarily looked back, letting out a pant of relief as the hands kept grasping air, hearing last of Primes grunting as he tries to reach for you, mumbling in their language, concrete crumbling where hand slammed in it. Gathering lung full of air, you bolted further.
Just missing them by inch, Prime grunted with displeasure, getting up from his knees, listening to anything, trying to get some kind of hint where they’ve could run to now. “You are not allowed to leave the building. In the open you’ll be much easier target!” should be good enough warning, because if they do run outside, he will catch them easily, which means so as decepticons. Hearing a faint thanks, he snorts a bit, forgetting how kind they are. The scent of flowers by now was slowly wearing off, their scent coming through and he can tell they are running on adrenaline. Listening closely, he can hear the glass crack, quickly heading that way, getting more in to the role of decepticon that he wanted. Slowing down and listening, he can hear them literally walk toward him. And this time he will be more swift. As soon as they were in servos reach, he moved, slamming his servo down and caging human in-between his digits, able to feel them wiggle like crazy to try to get out. Good, maybe next time they’ll be able to slip out, not this time though, quickly scooping them up and bringing out to see them. They are scared, heart hammering against chest with incredible speed, moving all ways human can possibly bent, hitting his digits and pushing on them, grunting and panting. “Nice try using the layout to your advantage, though be best to stay in narrow spaces next time, maybe even find some spot that will be hard to reach. Though with how your human structures are -it still will be easy to break to get to you" oh he can’t wait any more, coolant pooling to much behind his intake, swallowing a few times to try and keep it somewhat dry. As for next part “I believe the more you’ll move the harder you make it to consume you, got it?” not waiting for reply, he moved them to his intake, shoving quickly behind and basically melting as soon as he can taste them. And when they started wriggling he just could not help him self, tossing his helm back and pushing them closer to the intake tube and swallowing hard. It took one gulp for his system to get grip on them and hungrily drag down, rumbling deeply with pleasure. Best - he can feel them so much, just like the first time, if not even more then, trying to slow their descend. Pit, he can feel them slow down in the middle of his neck, coming to a halt as they pressed against the neck with every thing they could, making few error pop up come in to vision. Good, mean they can fight back, but for how long? Swallowing again, he can feel it move a bit, buckling just a bit, yet still refusing to give up. Moving his servo, Optimus pressed against his neck, swallowing at the same time and immediately blockage got dislodged, sending human down and he sighed. And soon felt them in fuel tank, their weight flagged. Looking around for a spot to rest against and enjoy him self, he moved to the wall, seating down and resting against it, placing servo on his body, engine rumbling even louder now.
Well this was more then aggressive from him, like he was more then happy to play bad guy role, shoving you in to his mouth and swallowing to quickly, you panicking and pushing against machine, shocked to find yourself slowing down, using whole body to do so. You can feel him swallow again, you trembling just a bit until he pressed on you from outside and swallowed again, loosing to him, sliding back in to the depth, head first. Entering fuel tank, you feel just a bit woozy, head spinning from being upside down for so long, grunting as your eyes got used to pale light scattered across all the tubes you were nested in, able to feel movement, swaying gently as Prime looked for place to sit down... well you lost this game. And you know already personally that it’s more then impossible to try and climb tubes covered with liquid, with no good placed to get a grasp on anything to even reach the top, unless he is laying down... maybe then you can try to climb out? But for now you’ll just chill, deep rumbling of engine echoing around with sound of something thumping, knowing by how that its Optimus' spark. Well this really was intense, but a good session to learn on how to avoid being eaten by anyone who is not Prime. Though you sure it might not be that easy because you remember Megatron being bigger then Optimus and more aggressive. And he did saw Prime eat you to keep you safe, cold chill running down your spine as realisation kicked in. Prime is teaching you to avoid Megatron.
Alright question! In Transformers One what are Megatron's thoughts on the human and what does he plan to do to get them back after he left since they stayed with Optimus? Btw love your art!
Hello. Hope you dot mind if I answered this in from of a story?
The war between two factions was only growing stronger day by day, the fight slowly moving through the city of Iacon, slowly consuming everything in its path. Quintessons were long time gone, probably seeing that they will no longer be able to score some free energon without some fight back, and seeing that every one now got t-cogs, they took their chances else were.
Shoving one of autobots to the ground, Megatron raised his canon, quickly ending the life in front of him, watching with somewhat guilty pleasure as the colour drained out of the corps, leaving only grey husk behind, spark joining the Whell of Sparks, reuniting with Prime. His forces has been doing much better as of late, able to get through the city with ease, even with every autobot fighting back, still he was hoping to see Prime, to once more engage in combat between each other and show the rest that he was false prophet, even with Matrix of Leadership. He still remembered all the mischief Orion caused and just how exhausting it was to keep him constantly out of trouble, but now every one was looking up to him because of Matrix of Leadership. Its just not fare. A sudden small movement caught his optic, turning quickly, ready to shoot a mini bot down, only to grow stiff.
Between all rubble, shooting and fire, was the small organic creature, covered in sot and dirt, attempting to drag a small bot away, still functioning, but utterly helpless, constantly swatting at them, telling them to run for Prime for help. They looked better, even if he hated to admit it – the skin was not as pale as when they were under their care, back when he was still a cog less miner, the hair seemed more shiny, evening covered in grime, and they look like they gained some mass, which made them look more alive. They little had snapped up, chirping angrily at the mini bot, before freezing up once they notice him. And of course, on their neck was a sigil of autobots, bright red face staring at him with mockery, hanging of some fabric.
“Pet" rumbling out deeply, Megatron squinted a bit, fist tightening even more. The memory of them hiding behind Prime as he was expelled still burned fresh. This time though, there was non to fight him back, so no one to stop him. “come here!” he pointed down by his ped, expecting for organic creature to understand what he wanted, and with situation right now, he hoped they’ll understand that they have no choice in this situation. They shook their head and grunted as they attempted to move mini bot again, who seemed to understand just how bad situation is, trying to shoo them away, swiping at them to go away. Rumbling deeply, Megatron steped over the dead bot he just slain, heading straight towards them, small bot now panicking, their blue optics growing wide with fear, now forcing little one to run, as they seemed to understand just how bad the situation now, attempting to run. Not this time.
The fighting between two sides grew worse by the day, now the fighting happening in the city instead of the surface, tall majestic building burning and collapsing under fire, bodies scattered all over with hardly enough of medical staff to aid those who were still alive. Usually when the fight starts, you were hidden away, under pretence of safety, kept as far away from the fight as possible. Orion, now Optimus, was now more busy with coming up on how to defend the city and his people, getting more stressed by the day with more losses, and this worry spilled on to you as well. You hated to see him like this, hating how every thing turned out, time to time thinking on how different things would turned put if you were there to calm D-16, Megatron, down, dreaming of peaceful days and not this war filled nightmare. But what can you do now, nothing but try to help as much as you could. The little safety box you were placed in every time the fight started, had a flaw, which you abused like crazy, sneaking out on to battlefield, using your small stature to sneak around and get to still alive bots, who needed medical attention, helping them stay alive just a bit longer until Ratchet would show up with his staff and you had to run to go help someone else. You knew well now that if Ratchet spots you, he will hand you back to Optimus and there will be a new box waiting for you back “home". Staggering through another pile of rubble, you spot on of the smaller bots, with his right hand blown of and no legs, clearly struggling to stay awake, yet still alive. Running over to him, you started closing up pipes that leaked energon, helping bot to stay alive until real helps alive, even going as far as to try and drag him from the middle towards the broken wall. He seemed to be grateful to you until he looked way past you, optics wide with shock and then quickly shielded you with one functioning arm, making you shocked and confused. Until you looked back.
Towering over dead bot, with barrel of the gun still smoking, stood Megatron, his red optics flowing with so much hate it made your heart stop for a moment, stomach growing cold. Because last interaction you had with him did not ended on good note, him growling at you, expecting to follow him to the surface after ripping bad bot with wings in half and then having a full blown fist fight with Optimus, starting the whole civil war. He noticed you quickly, his optics focused on you, ignoring mini bot who attempts to hide you from him, grunting out a command that you now understood thanks to Wheeljack deciding to fuck around and built a translator. You could only shake your head, to scared to speak, which seemed to upset the bad bot and he started stumbling towards you. Mini bot panicked, yelling for you to run and you finally snapped out of stupor, running away from the bot as he opened fire at Megatron, stumbling and climbing over rubble, gunning for the small hole to hide in until helps get. Darn be new cage, you do not wonna be caught by mad driven D-16. Yet you wasted your time to long being frozen in one spot, leader of Decepticons quickly gaining on you and with in seconds you were caught, his huge metal hand wrapped around your torso with ease, trapping on of your arms against your torso. You started yelling, wiggling like crazy as the ground disappeared below your feet, wind whistling in your ears as you were lifted to face Megatron.
Shooting mini bot to stop him from distracting him, Megatron quickly caught up to running away organic, trapping them in his servo as he swiftly lifted them up to his optic level, just staring at them as they screamed about being let go. It was a bit shocking to understand them, yet he can bet that Wheeljack managed to crack the language barrier and gave them some kind of translator that automatically translated every thing they said and he said, so it means this time they will UNDERSTAND every thing he will say. A loud gunshot echoed behind him, forcing Megatron to turn around and stare in to distance, letting out a grunt. Right, he can see autobots slowly advancing, meaning it be best to retreat. At least this time he is not empty handed and his long time ago promised finally fulfilled. Opening his chest compartment, he shoved screaming and fighting organic in, closing it, his voice loud and clear, echoing over long distance.
“Decepticons, retreat!!!” turning, he ran, transforming mid jump and drove towards their base of operation, spark strangely warm at little weight inside him, fighting and screaming. Once back at the base, he told to not be disturbed as he headed in to his quarters, getting some alone time with the pet he promised to get back. Keeping them in his chest for just a bit longer, Megatron looked for the cage he kept in his room specifically for this occasion. Pulling it out from the corner, he pulled the rug of, marvelling at creation he personally made – it was an oblong cage, with flat bottom and hook with chain to hang it from ceiling, bottom covered with soft fabric. The bars were close enough to keep something as small as human inside without them able to get out and the only way out was way above and only opened up with special password only he knew. Twirling the cage, he made sure it was still good and will serve its purpose perfectly, hanging it by his charging station and only then reached for human. As soon as he opened the chest, they attempted to jump out, him grabbing them mid fall, optics wide with shock. That was stupid... as always. Grunting, he shoved them in to the cage, closing the door the second they fell on soft fabric, landing with an “Oof".
Finaly he had them where he wants and they are safe...
Could you do Megatron (TFP or TFA) eating an unwilling human... (Safe vore) because they find the fear attractive? :3
If possible, I'd prefer the human to have white hair and be feminine (nonbinary)
Game of cat and mouse.
Another mission that ended with Autobots coming on top, leaving Decepticons quite angry and pissed, which they took out on each other, snapping with witty comebacks and engaging in hand to hand combat. Megatron could only let out an angry grunt, watching Lugnut and Blitzwing go at each other, Blitzwing using his slightly smaller size and slimmer physic to his advantage, out manoeuvring rather big mech, whose built was more bulkier, taunting many eyed dumb aft in between swings. An interesting show to watch usually, just not today, making Megatron headache get worse and in the end he decided to leave the base, quietly, without his followers noticing him, wanting to be left the frag alone.
Leaving the cave, he stared at the forest surrounding their hide out – giant century old trees, towering over him with their huge trunks and covering him from unwanted eyes with their crowns, hardly letting any light though, providing a perfect cover for grey bot. Grunting, Megatron moved forward, time to time scaring a local wild life with occasional growl, marvelling at seeing tiny pathetic organic creature run, able to smell their fear lingering for a moment, his fans speeding up just a bit. Something about seeing weak running away, that knows that they have no chance against him, excited him and he wished be could just chase one for fun, so why not. Scanning the forest, still stalking he found a perfect target – rather large quadrupedal, much bigger then the ones he just scared of, with huge horns that reminded him of Shockwave. Should be some fun chasing it right, and blow of some steam after small Prime beat his aft. Crouching, he stayed quiet, creeping towards creature, lazily grazing on grass until it becomes aware of his presence and quickly lift its head, black eyes staring at him, mid chew. It jaws moved again, body tensing as it got ready to bolt at sight of huge bot, staring it down with red optics and a grin. Perfect. Letting out a deep growl, it was a sign for the organic to run, it bolting immediately, ground lifting below it hooves as it ran and weaved in between tall trees. Leader of decepticons gave them a few seconds before giving chase, amazed at how it managed to out manoeuvre him, but not for long. With in seconds he caught up to it, slamming his open palm on it, forcing out a painful and fearful scream, sending chills of excitement through his frame. It even got worse as the creature fought back and wiggled under his palm, still bleating for its life. It was fun, so he lifted the palm and watched the creature run again, rumbling deeply with enjoyment.
You inhaled deeply, struggling to fill your lungs with crisp fresh air after a run. You suddenly got a health kick after you visited your father for Christmas and getting some much needed rest after slaving away at work, giving you a new look on life, so you changed yourself quite a lot and even noticed some things that made you prouder- you can now squat without issue and even feel small muscles form on your arms, the fat on your belly seemed to slowly melt away and the dress you bought on a whim now fit perfectly. Still you are not used running in forest, noting just how much easier it is to run on treadmill compared to actually moving forward, still you pushed forward, making your self run for a bit, walk, and then run again, but you never stopped, taking rest in walks rather then stopping completely. Walking the faint path, you just look around, marvelling at beauty of the nature before you let out a guttural scream and drop down, covering your head as a huge buck suddenly flies over you, jumping over thick bush. You panted, peaking through hands and staring at white tail as it disappeared in to the forest, leaving you confused.
“What the FUCK?!” you panted out in fear, your mind wondering just what in the name of Jesus H Christ what was going on to scare such a huge buck. Suddenly you feel being observed, and not like someone was looking at you – it was something that burned though your souls, making your heart beat faster under sudden influx of adrenaline your brain flooded your system. You body tensed, forcing your muscles to be ready to flee as you slowly turned around, eyes growing wide at site of big grey robot, who was staring you down with red shining eyes and vibes that gave you feelings of serial killer. Your guts grew cold as you recognized the bot in front of you – it was the infamous Megatron, leader of decepticons, who seemed to like to cause trouble and mayhem. Before you knew, you bolted away from the bot, running at such speed u never expected your self to be capable of, lungs no longer burning. You can hear him, his heavy footsteps echoing behind and you just kept running towards city, hopping to get there and just in time for public to raise alarm and get Autobots to save the day once more. It was hard to run through leaves, roots and bushes, but you pretty much wanted to live.
He did not expected to stumble upon a human in his chase, shocked for a moment as they slowly turned towards him, fear radiating from them with such power it paled the buck he was chasing. The scent alone made him even more excited, making him change his mind to chase now running away human. After all something that is sentient is always far more afraid then something that is only focused on making it from day to day. Giving chase after human, he let out a cackle mocking them at how pathetic they are.
“What, insect, scared?” he chuckled, swiping at human, intentionally missing, just to make them more scared. And they let out a shrill the next time he fakes his attempt, jumping to the side and twisting their entire body, slowing for a bit as they dropped some swear, but still were running. Keeping him entertained and able to let his bottled up emotions of anger finally get out. But he also noticed toward where the human was running, so he will have to make them run other direction, interested to prolong this game of cat and mouse. Overtaking them easily with few larger steps, scaring them to run towards other direction, letting loud “Fuck Off!” as they bolted to the side and attempted to run back towards town, so Megatron calculated his taunts to make them run away from city. He had enough of Autobots for today and just wanted to enjoy his game. And take out his frustration. After some time of chasing the human around the forest, toying with them, he can see the spark for freedom, safety and survival slowly dwindling, human tripping more and more, trying to outsmart him, using trees to they advantage and in the end he managed to corner them, using their sloppy attempt to turn to try to trick him to make them basically run in to his open hand. As soon as the body slammed in to his servo, he quickly wrapped it around them, their squishy body pressing against his metal and he can feel the frantic heartbeat.
“Hah! You did well to avoid me this far" not able to hide his excitement, Megatron called, grinning like a sparkling when they get a goodie, tossing human up to force some more yelp out of them, catching them in the palm, “ Impressive for a pathetic organic like you. And no autobots to save you, huh?” he let another chuckle, proud of him self, but the buzz of excitement still was going through him like wild fire, heating up his frame with desire to chase again, yet he can see it be impossible as human was out of fuel, weakly staring at him with wide eye while panting. And to quiet, usually when ever he is in city, causing havoc, they scream like crazy, so did he break this one? “What, nothing to say, human?” he shook them up a bit, hoping to make them at least whimper.
Trying not to hurl, you just stare at big robot -warlord from outer space, not knowing what to say, no words coming to mind that might get you out without you sounding like weak pathetic prey that this robot sees you. Because why in the seven hells he chased you, and why was he stalking that deer, making it run like crazy to a point of running towards you and almost killing you. You swallowed nervously, staring with worry and fear in to the red glowing optics of the bot, your life in hands of his mercy, literally. Being shaken one more time, like a kid shaking the toy to make some noise, you whispered out something that you did not understood your self at the start. “What was that, organic?”
“P-Please let me go. Please" you spoke as loud as you physically can, throat still burning with every breath, staring in to red eyes still, hypnotised by its red glow “Please! I I-I want tell any one! Please!” you manage to bleat out, shaking like crazy. The bot tossed his head back in loud laughter, making you flinch.
“After we had so much fun? Why should I?” laughing, Megatron grinned at them... but at the same time what will he do with them. He won, as always, he triumph in his own little game of cat and mouse, so what shall he do now that he caught his prey. Well he might have an idea. Changing his grip to grasp them by their thin fabric, he dangled human above ground, their legs kicking crazily as they reach for their neck, screaming about being let go and not be harmed. He is not listening to them any more, to focused on sizing them up to see if it will actually work, lubricant pooling behind his intake as he lifted them closer to his face. They froze one more time, just staring at him. Well, no going back. Lifting them higher above his helm, he tilted his helm back as well, opening his intake and stuck the glossa out, the sight of which made human panic, trashing with newly found energy, screaming even louder but he just ignored, swiftly lowering them down, he forced the whole organic body inside, surprised how easily they fit in, snapping his dentas hard and as loud as he could, making them clack. His senses got flooded with information of taste, something moving in his intake and screaming for freedom, inflating his ego with just how pathetic this human was. Pressing them against rooftop of his intake, he swallowed building up liquid, allowing him self to hum at flavour of the prey. Once he enjoyed it in fullest, he pushed the human to the back of the intake and swallowed, easily dragging them in to tube and sending them down, not even able to feel much of them with how week they were by now, to exhausted from running, fighting and being sucked on like an energon lollipop. Letting a pleased huf, Megatron focused on returning back to base, feeling much better now after letting all the steam out of his system, patting the abdominal plating with satisfaction.
You screamed your vocals to raw as you were forced in to the maw of the decepticon, huge and more then probably sharp teeth shutting loudly behind you with a clack, cutting you of from the world. It was tight, humid and wet and what ever liquid it was now was soaking though your clothes, sticking to you. You pushed on the roof with your legs and arms, hoping to force it open but any time you applied pressure your limbs slipped on the slimy surface. You let one more fearful yelp when metal tongue under you buckled, pressing you in to roof and you can feel suction around, making you shut your eyes in fear and only scream, plead and beg to be let go... it was so exhausting, you did not even fought back when the bot finally swallowed you, your body enveloped by something tight that rhythmically and enthusiastically dragged its prey down, down in to depth of the metal monster that you never expected to eat you. It did not take much to be forced in to some kind of open space, hard, but slick and you just laid there, world slowly fading to black. You jolted awake, eyes snapping wide with strange noise that sounded like knocking on metal, blinking a few time to regain your awareness and pushed up, looking around. It was dark, but the ring of faint red circles did give some light, even if it gave of sinister vibes. The memories of what happened flooded you and you jumped up, only to slip and fall hard on your chin, letting an swear in pain. The knocking repeated and something boomed around you, sounding like a voice, heavy and deep. You scramble to your knees, forcing your self in the corner, and just froze up. Megatron actually fucking ate you, you are now in his stomach , alive only probably because he still did not had his fill of torturing you.
Feeling little organic wake up as he tapped on his plating, Megatron grinned, answering to Lugnut report on raiding some oil producing factory, returning with quite a lot of barrels, talking his audio of about how Megatron is great and mighty, feeding his ego even more. The organic he consumed passed out not long after entering his fuel tank and slept through day and night, for a moment worrying him that he accidently killed them, not ready to ask Arachnid to clean the organic mess out of him, fearing what kind of rumours it might spread among Decepticon legion. So feeling them scramble toward corner of his stomach, away from his plating, was a good sign. Letting a heavy sigh, he can feel the pleasant sensation going up his spine, making his plating flare just a bit, before forcing him self to calm down. He does not need his follower wondering what got him so excited all of a sudden. So he waited, time to time checking on the human, shivering deep inside him.
Which left him with a new dilemma- what to do with his catch once he will let them out? Don’t get him wrong, it was more then fun chasing small pathetic organic creature till they were to week to even fight back to their fullest – it was more then fun, intoxicating and the flavours felt so much different then to usual crap they’ve been fasting on this planet, and even more. Plus the sensation of something alive inside him felt amazing, knowing that they wont escape since they are literally inside him. But to keep organic in him for long, knowing just how fragile they are – sounds tempting, but no, he is not keeping them in there. So he will have to let them out and then what? Keep them like professor Sumdac? But what useful information can random human posses that will aid decepticons in their victory. Letting out an annoyed huff, huge warframe closed his optics, deep in thought... coming to a silent conclusion in his own mind, he placed a servo on his frame, focusing just for a brief moment on movement inside. Finally, after hours, he was left alone and he took this chance to leave the base once more – there is no need for his new toy to know location of the hide out, he will always find them. Once far away, he activated purge protocol begrudgingly, his fuel tank folding on it self, which caused tiny organic life form to panic and move quite a lot, probably terrified that he is processing them. With ease he forced them up and in to his maw, waiting for a bit and then spat out on to his servo, staring at them without showing any expression- best to keep his intentions to him self, or this will not be fun
After hours of being cupped up inside giant robot, you were slowly begun loosing hope, not knowing what will happen next. One saving grace is your believe that he wont be able to hurt you – cus there is no way something made of metal would need meat to function. Still you wanted to get out and screaming for your freedom did not seemed to reach his ears. So you just set there, thinking, when your metal prison suddenly constricted, squashing you from all sides, pressing hard. Oh god, where you wrong about him eating meat. Panicking, you fought the best you could, pushing with all might against slippery hard surface, but you were still squeezed. Next thing you know you are forced up, re-entering throat and then the maw. Took a bit for it to open and you fell out, landing on something. The sun was up, assaulting you eyes after being stuck in dark place with minimal lighting, breathing hungrily fresh crisp air, coughing and shivering at how cold you were because of slime. You just set there, taking in what just happened, when deep rumbling made you look up and quickly shrivel, covering your body, feeling naked. The bot only grinned, you have no idea what to expect, tensing and panicking at the smile alone. Suddenly though he lowered you down, dropping in the ground. Looking up, he made a motion with his hand and mattered one word “Run" Yeah... lets hope you can outrun him this time. Quickly scrambling to your feet, you bolted once more, this time a bit more energised and hoping you can get away.
Watching small organic run, Megatron rolled his optics and headed back to his hide out. His final decision was that he will let this one go, after all the hunt is much more interesting when the thing you hunt believes it is free.
Hello friend! I love your oc, but quick question do Transformers give their human companions or friend scritches (scratches or affection)?
Oh my god!!! Fuck yeah they do. Imagine getting scratches form someone so big they can hold ypu with one hand. O woild melt if they game a scratch, pet or just held!!!
