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Knockout (deadpan):.....No.
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TFA Sentinel: Hey~ Knockout you come to check some nice Autobot wheels~
Knockout (deadpan):.....No.
CHAPTER 3
Flamewave never cared about her new half sibling. She only knew she saw the sparking once. Only talked about it once.
“It looks just like Shockwave. Get it out of my sight”
The unname sparking was taken to the autobots as promised. Shockwave did his end of the deal. Helping the hesitant Kncokout deliver the first Predacon x Cybertrioan mix. Some say the day the sparking was born it cired, other say it let out a mighty roar. Knockout quickly held his little girl. Shockwave walked to Flamewave.
“It is done. I shall leave now”
Flamewave rolled her optics.
“Like you always do”
Shockwave didnt answer and just left. Flamewave sighed. With the cries behind her back. She didnt turn around yet. Maybe due to fear or guilt. She didnt turn till she heard Kncokout.
“Come see her!”
Flamewave turned around and walked over. She looked to the bundle in his servros. His finger moved the blanket to show the little girl. Her plating as red as her carrier’s. Her horns not even fully grown yet. Her little claws curled to keept her servos warm. Though the little sparkling didnt have wings. Flamewave looked disappointed but then paused. The world seemed to stop for her. When she saw her sparklings tint turn a slight blue like her own original scales. History seemed to repeat it’seff. Flamewave touched the sparklings faceplate. Then lifting the baby fem up with slight pride.
“Aurora, you shall make a fine heir for this empire. Ill make sure of that…”
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Well…
That’s how I came into this world. Not fully Predacon yet not exactly Cybertrionian. I was lucky my carrier raised me with kindness and love. While my sire, was already teaching me how to give a grand speech since the first day I spoke a word.
My older brothers, Wildbreak and Sideswipe would grow very protective of me. Uncle Predaking spoiled me rotten with gift from “trades”. No one ever talked about my grandsire,Shockwave. Only Predaking told me about the deal. Only he would tell me the stories about the past. The stories about war, love, betrayal, and honor. Everyone around me told me how grateful I should be to be born somewhere so safe. But-
I dont want that….
I want to live in the great city of Iacon! I heard the buildings here shine as bright as gold. The food there as fresh as can be. There are so many optertunies for me there. I dont wanna be an empress one day. I wanna be my own person. I dream for real freedom.
“Sire…”
Flamewave turned to me with a calculated gaze. Her tail flicking.
“Yes?”
I take a deep breath.
“I wanna see the city of Iacon one day. Maybe when im older I could find a modeling job. Maybe I wouldnt have to JUST be an empress-”
I was cut off.
“No”
I froze. I shuttered a bit now.
“B-but Sire, Surely I can just visit there one day-”
“I said NO child!”
I trembeled at my sire’s harsh demnor. Flamewave could see this. She relaxed her wings that she didnt even noticed where flexed up. With a heavy sigh she kneeled down to my level.
“You are safer here. In their eyes…your not one of them. You are a mix of two totally different species. Other fear change or difference. You will stay here, and learn to be the empress you were born to be. Okay?'
With teary optics all I could do was nod with my tail tucked in. I felt Flamewave's arms wrap around me. Her warmth relaxed me. I would just have to except…this is my life.
(Art of baby Aurora)
Credit,,,, _inudogkun on twt
I sorta like this edit better
I refuse to watch tfp tho... miko pmo
CHAPTER 2
Flamewave quickly went back to her home. She’s quickly met by her two adopted sons, Sideswipe and Wildbreak. Flamewave walked past them. Not even in the mood to greet her adopted heirs. She sat down, deep in thought, as her sons talked about their day at the Autobot Academy. Flamewave cuts in.
“How would you both feel if Knockout is to carry a ligetamet heir-”
Wildbreak smiled happily. While Sidewipe cringed.
“As if I'd want to take care of a little brat!”
Flamewave sighed, knowing this was a very delicate matter. She stood up.
“The empire needs an heir, so you both will just have to live with it. Now go out for a bit. I need to talk with Kockout"
Wildbreak nodded happily while Sideswipe rolled his optics and walked off.
Not long after, Knockout came home after a mission with the Autobots. He saw Flamewave waiting for him. Her tail flicked in agitation, but relaxed once she saw her sparkmate. How walking over to hold his servos.
“I was thinking about what you said this morning and”
She sighed
“A not-so-fun meeting with Predaking. It is logical to have a child”
Knockout smiled but then paused
“But I want you to actually want this…not just because it’s logical or it’s a must”
Flamewave pauses but just nods.
“I do want this”
She half lied. She did want an heir for this empire. She didn't want to even think of what kind of child would be brought into this world. She held Knockout close. Not wanting him to read her thoughts. She hates to think this way. To think like her old sire, Shockwave. Yet, this is the most logical solution. Knockout spoke softly.
“Thank you, Flame. I can't wait to see this family complete.”
Flamewave held him closer. Almost protectively.
“Me too…”
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Months would pass, and Knockout would come back home with a big smile. Data pad in servos. Flamewave turned to him. She stood up.
“How was the check-up with Ratchet?”
Knockout smiled as he put his servo to his chest. Posing dramatically.
“Guess who’s carrying?”
Flamewave put a servo on his abdomen. Her optics now calculating. She kissed his cheek. Already knowing how to react to this news.
“Im so glad. This sparking will be a treasure”
Knockout giggled happily and hugged her.
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As the months would go by. Knockout would stay home while Flamewave seemed to work harder on making this empire perfect for the next heir. She wouldn't want to admit it. She has grown more protective since Knockout was carrying. She would come home, always checking his condition. Yet again, Knockout made her show emotions. Even now.
Everything was going fine till word had spread about a one opticed bot caught by the empire. Flamewave and Predaking were the first to see. They both knew who it was. Flamewave looked at the cell.
“I am glad to see my creations have made such an empire. Fasianting…”
Flamewave scoffed as she saw Shockwave. Still emotionless as ever. Predaking spoke.
“What brings you back?”
Shockwave walked over to the bars to stand closer. He looked to Flamewave.
“I know about sparking, you are having Knockout carry-”
Flamewave grabs his throat through the bars.
“And if you lay an optic on them, I will surpass my programming and rip that optic out!”
Shockwave spoke.
“We both know I'm the only mech who knows how to deal with Predacon sparklings. Logically, you would need me to help.”
Flamewave let go and turned away. Now annoyed. Predaking huffed.
“You wish for something in return?”
Shockwave nodded.
“I left a sparking in the mountain not too long ago. A failure of mine. I need you to send the autobots to it”
Flamewave looked to him. While Predaking just agreed.
“Flamewave, this is a sibling of ours, and he is willing to do all of this for them and for your sparkling to come. Let us trust him this once-”
Flamewave snapped
“LIKE HOW WE TRUSTED HIM THE FIRST TIME?”
Predaking sighed.
“He fixed that mistake. Flame…”
Flamewave looked at them both. She scoffed.
“Fine, you shall do it. I will be in the room for all of this, AND I wish to meet this new half-breed sibling of mine”
Flamewave walked off. Now, leaving fate to decide if she had made the right choice.
CHAPTER 1
(A lil suggestive)
Long after the energon finally flowed throughout Cybertron. Flamewave and Predaking had built a mighty empire. A place where Predacons could learn, grow, and be free. Of course, Flamewave let Predaking be the leader of this mighty empire. Flamewave took the role of being a general of the empire’s fleet of strong Predacons. There was no sign of Shockwave. Their creator...
Throughout all of this, Flamewave found herself never choosing a side of Autobot or Decepticon. She was solely focused on her brother’s empire and a certain Autobot, Knockout. Flamewave had chosen this mech as her sparkmate. She doesn't let him get involved with the empire, and Knockout doesn't let her get involved with the Autobots. This is how things have always been…Well, how they were.
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Flamewave was fixing herself after another loving night with her sparkmate. Her tail flicked as she then looked to Knockout. She saw now peaceful he was. Yet she knew she had to wake him up.
“Wake up”
She gently rubbed his face plating till his optics opened. He groaned awake as he rubbed his one optic. He pouted, a bit annoyed to be woken up after such a nice night.
“What’s wrong, sweetspark?”
Flamewave sighed as she gave him a cup of the light glowing substance.
“I saw you forget to take his last night. You know you have to take this so you don't get-”
He huffed and cut her off
“Sparked?”
Flamewave paused but then looked to him.
“You didn't forget, did you?”
Knockout’s face plates brightened, and looked away. Flamewave sighed, now knowing he had planned this. She sat back on the berth.
“We talked about this. It is still to dangerous to have a sparking. Not to mention, what kind of thing we would make”
Knockout sat up
“Thing!? Our sparkling wouldn't be a thing! They would be as dazzling as I am and as strong as you are”
Flamewave held his servos.
“Predacon sparklings are a lot of work, and I can't imagine now a mix would be-”
Flamewave felt something fall into her clawed servo. She saw Kncokut's optics dripping lube. The poor mech was in tears. Flamewave wiped them quickly.
“H-hey! Don't cry…”
She sighed
“Fine. I'll think about it. J-just stop crying”
Knockoutnodded as Flamewave got up.
“I'll be back soon. I promise”
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Flamewave left swiftly. She had a meeting with Predaking about something important. At least that's what he had told her. Not long after, she had made it into the room where her brother sat. His wings slightly relaxed once she had walked in.
“Flamewave, I need to talk with you”
Flamewave sat down with her wings still tense, her tail stiff, as she felt like this wasn't gonna be a pleasant talk. She put her clawed servo out.
“What is wrong? Have you not found a sparkmate yet? You will need an heir if you are ever to pass”
Predaking spoke.
“For one, that would not happen, and second of all, that is why I want to talk to you. I'm not interested in courting or having a legitimate heir of my own.”
Flamewave stood up. Her wings now spread anxiously.
“Then how shall this empire grow then!?”
Predaking put his servo up. Flamewave sat back down with a then annoyed huff. About to speak again, but Preadking beat her to it.
“I would want you or your heir to take my place”
Flamewave felt a shiver up her plating again, the talk about an heir. She scoffed.
“Did Knockout talk to you about this?”
Predacking smiled
“Maybe, about a week ago”
“Sweet rims, 24 gauge? You're a real heavy duty...”
I’m involved into many fandoms that it’s hard to count all of them, and TFP is one of them! Especially Knockout is my childhood crush ngl😋
This unexpectedly digital piece was made for a trend with by buddies, where we replaced the girls from the DDLC loading screen with the characters we randomly chose and drew.
Had lots of fun with the details, though it was tiring sometimes. This thing was fully drawn in Magma if you’re interested btw☝️
OMG BRO, REUPLOADED PLIS DONT LET IT FLOP😭😭😭😭😭😭💔
Cooking ❤️🔥
