#transformers animates

[my-anndreamer]

Was Megatron overprotective when OP was carrying?

Yes

[missmeltycat]

A dumbass and his robot wife.

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GUYS LOOOKKKK!!!!!

[fictional-love-is-my-life]

Hi! I'd like to request a oneshot about tfa Megs helping his male cybertronian partner with really bad insomnia and anxiety, if thats ok? headcanons are also cool if a oneshot doesnt work out! thank you!

I hope it's ok, but I did this a little differently. Since it didn't say reader, I wrote this from Megatron's point of view.

TFA Megatron x Male Cybertronian

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Megatron woke up feeling his partner tossing and turning. Not an unusual nighttime activity for them. He heard his partner sigh in annoyance. Megatron turned, wrapping his arms tightly around his partner and bringing him to his chest.

“What troubles you, my spark?” Megatron asked, nuzzling his helm into his partner’s neck.

“Everything.” He admitted honestly. “There’s so much to do, so much work to finish. I know I need to sleep but I can’t, which stresses me out more, which keeps preventing me from sleeping. How am I supposed to focus on all the things we have to do tomorrow if I am too tired to do any of it?”

Megatron ran his servo over his lover’s arm, stroking them soothingly.

“Do not fret, anything you need to do tomorrow does not need to concern you right now. Focus on being here with me, and enjoying our rest together.” Megatron whispered.

“I wish it was that easy.”

It pained Megatron to see his love so hurt. He wished to take all their anxiety, wanting to be able to easily lull them into a restful sleep. Megatron knows he struggles to sleep, but he’ll stay up all night with them if he had to.

Megatron sat up, looking down upon his partner. His face looked so sullen, so at war with himself. Megatron hated to see them so upset. Megatron stroked his back.

“Will your tasks still be there if you were to sleep?” Megatron asked.

“Yes?”

“Would there be a difference if you were to do them now or later?”

“I guess not.”

“Are they tasks that someone else could do?”

“Technically yes, but-”

“Good, then close your optics and stay here with me. I will get Starscream to finish those tasks. We will not leave this berth until you sleep.” Megatron laid back down, once more pulling his partner into him. He wrapped his arms tightly around them, giving them soft kisses atop their helm.

“But what about you? You have things to do tomorrow as well.” He stated.

“You are my priority, so making sure you get rest is all I will focus on tomorrow. Nothing else is as important as you.” Megatron replied, running his digits softly over his partner’s frame.

Megatron felt his partner clutch tightly onto him in response to his words. Megatron began to hum, an old song that often helped him in tough times. He hummed, while still softly stroking his partner's back and arms. He was the most important mech to Megatron. And Megatron would make sure he got enough sleep, no matter how long it took.

“I want you to clear your mind and think of me, focus on my touches, focus on my voice. There is nothing else in this world, just you and I right here, right now.” Megatron whispered, then went back to humming. He continued to hum and graze his digits over his partner, hoping it would lull them to sleep.

He heard his partner sigh again, but it was softer, quieter and sounded tired. Which was a good sign. His partner twitched, and moaned, slightly shifting every few minutes. But Megatron stayed put, still holding him. Megatron kept ahold of him while he got comfortable. Eventually his partner stilled, his helm buried into Megatron’s chest, arms draped over Megatron’s sides. Megatron could feel a difference instantly, his partner was still. Soft sounds of sleep coming from their vents. Megatron still continued to hum and stroke them a little longer, wanting to make sure his partner was in a deep enough sleep. Then when he was sure, he would fall asleep with him.

[a-thing-named-it]

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[cyber-streak]

Bumblebee: You wanna see how hardcore I am?

Bumblebee: *Punches wall.*

Bumblebee:

Bumblebee: Take me to the hospital.

[marcela-art5-kiwi]

lo siento optimus...no te puedo dibujar como el macho que se respeta que eres... PD: el dibujo con su hacha originalmente no era para que se viera tan yandere X’’D