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That’s Too Bad
TFIDW!SG!Yandere!Goldbug x Cybertronian!Decepticon!Femme!Reader Oneshot
Content: 18+, You basically get Stockholm Syndrome.
Introduction Movie Oneshot Masterlist
TW/Tags: A couple smut scenes, noncon, eventual dubcon, Stock Holme Sybdrome, unconsensual touching, sexual assault, sexual harassment, forplay, kidnapping, dry humping, swearing, mention of DV, feelings near end, Goldbug deserves no sympathy still, forced relationship, toxic relationship, time jumps, i think thats all? Might edit again later idk.
Notes: Reader is a but shorter then thundercracker and a bout 3 feel taller then Goldug. He’s a is pretty short but damn is that bot strong. It’s scary.
I do NOT Condone the actions committed in this fic. Smut scenes will be in Blue. Don’t like, Don’t Read. And don’t bully people who choose to comment if they like or chat in the comments.
You were just another decepticon. You believed in Megatron when he said he wishes to help make the planet a better place. You were also a certain cons Conjunx.
Thundercracker.
You two are the definition of couple goals. That was at least until one day. As both fractions were building up and everyone was choosing their sides. Many getting symbols on their chest.
One day he didn’t return home for dinner.
You grew worried. Not feeling anything through your spark for a while. That at least until you get a knock on the door.
When you opened it. It was that little blue bot with the red visors. You both only met a couple times during some autobot and decepticon debates. At the time Thundercracker will always keep an arm around you to keep you close.
Never noticing a certain bots optics watching you and trying to stay calm. At the time he was grey.
But still one of the meanest bots to ever meet.
You were surprised since he’s usually right next to Optimus. You were also a bit frightened since you’re a decepticon and he’s an autobot. You spoke.
“Um. Can I help you, Goldbug?”
He stood there with his arms crossed. His helm then moving up and down in a slow motion. Was he- was he checking you out? You are a well built bot but seriously?
He then spoke while also lifting his cervo up. Looking like he’s about to snap.
”She’s perfect. Let’s take her.” Snap.
Before you knew it. You were knocked out. Your larger frame falling against his. Him catching you flawlessly.
His helm then presses against your shoulder. Gently whispering while the two other bots in your apartment wait for his next orders.
”You’re more perfect up close.”
He the gave the order for them to take you to his apartment and to lock you up in his room. Handing them the keys as he places his cervos on his hips.
”I shall give her a more..proper welcome when she wakes up. Now move.”
He started to walk away while the two bots started to hold you better. One of them putting ou over his shoulder as the other held the keys.
Taking you to your new home.
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You woke up in agony. Your bond. Your Conjunx.
There was so much pain. Like someone was stabbing you endlessly through the spark and other parts in your frame.
Someone was hurting your Conjunx. Thundercracker is being tortured. But why!? It continues.
Your screams being heard on the other side of the door. Goldbug standing there with his arms down. He then whispered to himself before turning on his comm to the bots torturing him on the other side of the city.
”Alright, kill him.” He then chuckled when the comm disconnects. Hearing you let out another cry of agony.
He then whispered to himself after his low chuckle and reach for the door nob. “Time to make those screams day my name.”
He then hears you let out a final scream. You felt the pain of his spark die. Instead of on the bed. You were now on the floor. Laying on your stomach. Your cervo over your spark as you cried.
The door then opened. Goldbug taking a step in then closing the door behind himself as he grinned under his mask.
You didn’t notice him as you cried.
Your helm facing the ground as tears start making a small pool under you. He then kneeled down. His cervo gently grabbing your chin and making you look up at him.
He then spoke with a low voice.
His visors disappearing. They were dark and cold, but yet bright at the same time.
He glared down at you. “Pretty thing like you shouldn’t be crying that much tears. But I can fix that.” He stood and walked to stand next to you.
Then grabbing the back collar of your frame.
Pulling you up like as if he’s a bigger bot. Making up get in your knees. The tears still falling down as he gently you into the bed. You were even in shock with how strong he was.
He didn’t even yell at you to stop crying yet.
The pain in your spark still strong. He then placed you onto the berth. Legs dangling while he remains between them. His cervos holding your arms down while he then got on the berth with you.
You tried to get up but he pressed his torso against your waist. That also keeping you down while his legs made their way on the berth.
Knees moving to be under your thighs.
Making them go over his. His panel against yours and the side of his thighs and front hips pressed against your aft. Them moving more forward.
Luckily you were a bit smaller then the other big bots.
Making your legs go up against his frame. He was more over you. His cervos pressing your arms down against the berth harshly. His knees pressing more into the berth keeping your thighs over his.
Your legs in the air behind him. Legs remaining spread for him. Creating some friction because of the way he rubbed his panel against yours while moving up.
Your sobs smalls and groans released in a whisper during this action.
The pain is still there. Making you weak. Get you just stared at him with teary optics. But his own remains closed.
And he was taking full advantage of this. His optics soon opening so he glares at you once more. He then leaned down more. The front of his frame now fully pressed against yours.
The side of your legs next to your frame now.
Pedes up in the air. His cervos letting the harsh pressure off your arms. His digit (thumb) gently rubbing them for a moment.
His helm now next to yours. Your soft sobs heard next to his audio sensors.
Soon his mouth guard was gone and he started to press aggressive kisses against your shoulder. His glossa soon sticking out to lick up your neck. An action that made you shiver. He then kissed away your tears.
You spoke. You’re sobs and crys almost drowning out your words. “Why?…”
He stopped for a moment. Staring at you. Optics narrowed up to you. “I always take what I want. If you don’t wish to feel any more pain I suggest to I be a good femme for me. Hm? I’ll make sure you’re….comfortable.”
He lets out a soft chuckle, before returning to kiss you with his own idea of affection.
Your chin at first. But to reach your cheeks more he had to press his panel against yours a little Harder. This causing you to groan more, which was music to his audio sensors.
You finally spoke after such a long period of silence.
You spoke once more. “S…stop.” He froze for a moment.
His panel still harshly pressed against yours even more.
Your legs along with your frame shaking from the pleasure. He finally spoke as his chest then presses harder against your chest now that he was more above you.
“Stop?…” His dermas now dangerously close to yours as you stared down at him.
Not being at eye level still. His voice then deeper once he spoke once more. “No. 'Cause I will always get what I want.”
His hips then moved back only a little. Leaving your poor panel alone for a moment before harshly slamming his own against yours once more. This causing you to let out a gasp.
He letting out a small groan.
He took full advantage though. Letting his glossa into your intake when he was able to leane up more.
Creating a very heated kiss. His hips moving back and forth. Aggressively slamming his panel against yours repeatedly. Making your frame move back and forth with his dermas keeping up with yours to continue your kiss.
Your legs moving along with in the air still.
You even tried to move your helm back and up to try to speak. But one of his cervos then moved to grab the back of your helm.
Forcing you to keep your helm almost leaned down so his dermas stays connected with yours. Now that your arm was free though. You tried your best to push against his chest.
To get him of. Anything. But he just continued.
It’s almost like a bigger bot then you is able to hold you down. Yet here he was. Having a bigger frame then him but yet. He can hold you down so easily just by his own frame.
Your cervo just keeps pulling and pushing at his frame while the rest of you is being violated.
His panel humping against yours. Practically ontop of you making your legs stay in the air. Chest to chest and his intake claiming yours so harshly.
You almost gagged becaus of the built up saliva. Even some falling down out past your dermas. Your tears never stopping as he moans and grunts into the kiss.
You felt his cervo move more to the back of your neck.
Lower to between you neck and shoulders. Then he pressed something into your neck. Like some sort of device.
He then pulled back. The kiss finally ending.
His other cervo that held our other arm down finally let go. Sitting up while his hips continues to press against your panel. Continueing to make your frame move faster and faster, back and forth.
His cervo gently holding your thigh. Rubbing up and down as a show of affection while the other takes out a device. You tried to sit up.
Continueing to beg in almost a whisper. Your voice deep. “Please…No More.”
He let out sounds of a tsk tsk from his dermas. You glanced at him. Your aft still in the air as your thighs remain on his own. Legs bascially on his shoulder so he has better friction.
You see him then take out some device.
He then spoke. Pressing his panel fully against yours and gently rubbing. His frame now moving up and down as he spoke.
“Tell me. Is this bringing you pleasure, sweetspark?”
You shook your head now. And yelled in almsot a soft and deep tone as you glared down at him. “No! Let me go!”
You soon were on your elbows. Trying to get up somehow.
But instead he presses a button on the device. Causing a shock through your body. You’re back on your back frame as you almsot screamed in agony.
Your legs as hips along with your frame shaking.
He watches with a grin and took his digit off the button. The pain soon away. You gasped and struggled to breath for a moment. He then gently tapped at your panel after moving your legs to be around his waist.
”Let me make this clear, sweetspark.”
He leaned forward. Making you legs pressed wider around his waist. He moved up once more. Your aft lifting against his panel. His dermas close to yours as you panted a little.
Speaking once more in an almost threatening tone.
“If you don’t wish to feel that pain. Every. Single. Day. Then i suggest you accept this as your new life. And be a good Conjunx for me. Alright Sweetspark?”
His cervos gently rubbing the side of your waist as he spoke. You continued to shake.
What can you do? What should you do. Your Conjunx dead and yet you’re still here living. At the mercy of this Autobot. Using you as a play thing. He was getting annoyed now. Whispering once more.
“Just nod. And maybe if you make me feel good. I wont shock you for the night. Hm?”
You glanced down at him. Tears in your optics once more. He was serious. He then gave you a soft and gentle kiss before leaning his helm back once more.
You thought hard of your options. Your only options.
So…swallowing your dignity, not wanting to be shocked any longer. Slowly nodding as you closed your optics as tears continue to fall. Goldbug then has a dark grin on his scarred dermas.
Then whispering as he leaned down to your audio sensors. Whispering with lust.
”Open up that lovely panel for me sweetspark.”
He leaned back. More tears falling down. Your panel soon opened. Goldbug would then let out an annoyed growl once he leaned back. Your valve wasn’t wet for him at all.
He spoke with anger in his tone.
“That wasn’t enough to get you. Ready for me! Honestly what was so great about that damn seeker!”
You flinched a little. He then moved so he’s off the berth. Kneeling as he grabs your hips and pulls then closer to him. Your aft at the edge of the berth. His cervo groping and squeezing at your waist and thighs.
Your hips held still by the other cervo.
He then leaned his helm down. To where his dermas are close to your clit.
You watched as you turned your helm down to the side to only see the top of his helm. You then feel his glossa lick at your node. His dermas then around your clit.
At first licking, then sucking at the sensitive node. Making your legs shake on his shoulders.
He continues, his glossa licking and moving in circles around your now wet node. His dermas gently biting at it and sucking harshly at times. Making you let out soft moans.
His cervos then holding under your thighs.
Pushing them back and wider even more to spread your valve. He then moved lower. Pressing his glossa into your cunt. Making it thrust in back and forth.
Letting out soft groans to send vibrations against the walls and send more pleasure into. Making your hips lift up and forward more against his helm against your own will.
He then continues. Then moving back to sucking your clit.
Your moaning becomes louder and louder. Your valve becoming wet and your hips struggling to stay still. He keeps a firm hold on your hips.
When it felt like you were wet enough. He moved his cervo to your valve. Pressing a digit into your valve.
Causing you to let out a gasp.
He started to stand a bit more. Pressing a few kisses against your thighs and waist.
His digit moving in and out of your valve.
You only letting out soft gasps. Your helm turning to the side to look away. His helm returning to your clit.
Pressing a second digit in as he returned to licking your very sensitive node. Licking and sucking at it. Soon pressing in another in, making it three digits in now. It being what feels you up.
When you let out an even louder gasp and more softer moans. He chuckled against your valve and curled his didigts.
Making you arch your back and your thighs to try to squeeze him tightly.
Before you even realized yourself. You finally came onto his digits. Your frame relaxing a bit. He could taste it against his chin. His optics opening to stare up at you with almost closed optics.
Bright red as his dermas moved lower to clean you up.
Removing his digits from your cunt. Giving a long lick very sensitive valve causing large amount of pleasure through your frame. Your legs shaking and lifting off his shoulders.
While he continued you tried to hold yourself together.
You just had your first orgasm in well, forever. Since the two fractions started to become bigger in the picture.
You and Thundercracker ended up being too busy to really spend certain time together. Your moans and gasps become non-stop. His glossa lapping and pressing almost harshly against your sensitive valve.
Once you were cleaned up, he made sure to give your valve a very gentle kiss. Lifting his helm up, he got back on the berth.
Pressing his cervos against the berth to support him up.
One of his cervos then moving to hold your chin.
Making you look at him. Your optics were just dim, cry tears as small once still flow down, and a sad frown on your dermas. This made him upset inside. Missing that usual smile you usually have.
But he guess he should’ve guessed that.
His helm then leaning down. His dermas connecting with yours. It was soft, surprisingly. He seems to be really into the kiss. Optics closed and all as you just watch him.
But then, as his other cervo made its way to his own panel. Gently rubbing it for a moment. He’s then interrupted by a call through a comm. He pulled back from the kiss and let out a soft groan.
Sitting up on the berth as he answers it. The cervo once holding your chin now gently rubs back and forth on your waist.
Is this his was of comforting you? You just stared at the ceiling as you heard him.
He just nodded and said yes every now and then.
After a few minutes he ended the call and let out an annoyed sigh. Looking back at you. He soon has a grin on his dermas and gently kiss your cheek.
Then gently whispered into your audio sensors while he leaned over you once more.
”Be a good femme and stay in your room. You’re very tired and I’ll be back before you know it. Understood? Oh and I’ll have guards at the door if you try to leave. You’re only allowed out that door to eat and gain energy. Undertsood?”
He continued while his cervos gripped at you waist tightly.
You slowly nodded.
Not wishing to feel that intense shock again. You just listened as he got but and hear the click of his visors and mask returning. He then made his way to kiss your cheek and gently whisper bye for now.
You closed your optics and turned your helm away. Hearing the door opened and closed.
Soon turning to be on your side. Seeing there’s a window. Black inside so no one can see into the apartment. You tightly squeezed your legs together.
Feeling so much shame and guilt. The pain overwhelming you that you’re becoming exhausted.
Hugging the pillow for the berth as you sobbed.
Wondering how you haven’t ran out of tears yet. Before you even realized it. You were soon fast asleep. Your body slowing down from shivering. Your back finally relaxing.
Your valve slowly relaxing more after your high. You don’t want to know what he has planned tomorrow.
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As you slept in recharge. You still laying on your side.
Goldbug finally returned past the dead of night. He had to deal with Optimus having another temper tantrum. The guards being replaced by new ones for the night.
Once he laid next to you. He made sure to hold you.
Being higher then you, placing your helm against his chest as he laid on his back.
His arm around your shoulders as his other went under his own helm. Finally falling asleep. Hours later in the morning you slowly woke up. Seeing through the tinted window, it was sunrise.
You sat up, struggling a bit as you felt almost a soreness between your legs.
Your pedes moving off the berth. Sitting up and looking around. You didn’t get to take in how nice the room you were in was. Surprised really.
You realized Goldbug wasn’t next to you. Unsure if he even came back.
You then made it to the door. Slowly opening it and peek outside. The guards aren’t there. You slowly walk out.
Seeing the front door pretty far. You then slowly step forward. Trying to be as quiet as you can. Until a blue bot close by cleared his throat. Making you freeze in fear.
You slowly turned to him. He was sitting at the table. His chair apparently a little bigger than the others. He had two energon plates.
One in front of him and another in front of the chair next to him. His arm on the table as he leaned forward a bit while his visors and mouth guard were off. You just stood there frozen until he finally spoke.
”Come sweet spark, sit.” He says the last word in a deep voice. You then notice he had the device next to his arm.
Definitely placed there as a warning.
Slowly, you made your way closer to him. Taking your seat next to him. Cervos on your lap while his optics watched you. You would then feel his cervo go to be over yours. Making you shake a little.
He finally spoke after a moment of silence between you both. “Already so obedient for me. Because of my little device here? Hmm…Wonder if I can get you to be obedient, just by the sound of my own voice.”
He teased. His helm getting closer as he leaned more forward.
His digit gently rubbing your cervo, his optics scanning your frame as he has a sly grin on his dermas. Speaking once more.
”Now that I think about it. I haven’t properly introduce myself and your new life with me. Now have I.” His cervo slowly moving from on top of your cervos, up to your chest. His other still on his own thigh. You watched his cervo. Before taking note that he had a few scars around his dermas. And his optic. And yet.
Unlike yours and others. His optics are fully red covered and even darker then even Optimus own red optics.
He took notice. His grin growing wider. Speaking once he leaned back. His cervo no longer at your chest. Instead the arm on the table once more while his other remains on his thigh.
The cervo on the table then picking up the energon on his plate as he spoke.
”You see, sweetspark. I took you from your poor apartment and poor excuse of a Conjunx. He ate an energon. “I suggest you eat. I’m taking you to work with me, sweetspark.”
You stared at him with fear. Then looking down at the plate of energon. Slowly your cervo moved to grab the energon. Then putting it to your dermas. Finally eating one.
He watched while he ate. Once you were finished, he got off his chair and has his frame face you. His optics narrowed almost. But his grin still there. He then spoke again. “Your place, is next to me now. You see sweetspark. I always have what I want.
And lucky you my dear. You have the honor to be the Conjunx of Goldbug himself!” He exclaimed with pride.
Throwing his arms up at the last part. You just looked down.
You can only imagine thundercracker joyful face from just a few days ago. Already feeling more possible tears coming down your cheeks.
Goldbug noticing and letting out an annoyed groan.
He then aggressively grabbed your chin. Making you look at him as he glared at you while his optic grew a bright red for a moment.
“Now, now sweetspark. Haven’t you cried enough From our foreplay last night! Now face me like a good Conjunx. And face me!” You tried to not flinch. So, slowly you moved on the seat. Having finished your energon.
He made sure to be between your legs. His cervos then gently rubbing the top of your thighs.
He let out a deep chuckle while you just looked down.
Soon he gets a call through the comm. He answered it. Placing two digits at his audio sensors as he looked to the side.
All you can do is wait. He then spoke. responding to the caller.
”Alright, alright. I’ll make my way over…Yes, I am. Bringing her. Prime better know better to keep his cervos to himself.”
He grumbled. His mouth guard and visors returning to cover his face. He then moved to put the plates away and made his way to the door. Soon speaking without looking at you.
“Come along sweetspark, It’s time you get to work as my assistant.”
You slowly stood up. Walking toawrds him .Taking notice he’s gripping tightly to the device that’ll send a shock into your body. You behind him as you both walked out of the room and into the halls to the elevator.
You trying to keep some distance as you try to stop the tears from going down your cheeks.
The entire time you and him made your way to the building where he works. You continue to keep your distance.
You both then making it to this open space where many bots are drilling into the ground. Goldbug then started to look around. You just stood there. Having put on your mouth guard earlier to hide your quivering dermas.
He then spoke. Giving your aft a good slap once standing next to you. “Now stay here. I’ll be right back sweetspark.”
He made his way to Optimus. You stayed standing there of the door while you watched him get further and further.
Wait- he left you alone? Here??? Your cervos clenching while you hear the bots around you whistle and talk about you.
Complimenting your frame and all. While others even pass by.
Your visors soon coming on, since earlier goldbug seemed to glare at you when you tried to earlier. You stood there for a moment longer.
Goldbug seems to be arguing with Optimus. You got more nervous as more and more bots started staring at you and talk. Some bigger and smaller then you.
You then tried your best to not flinch as Goldbug made his way back to you. You can tell he’s angry just by his movements.
As he’s about to pass you. He grabbed your cervo and dragged you with him. you both making it to his office.
You’d then look around while he grumbled and started to throw things around.
Staying close to the door. The office becoming recked and messy around the desk while he grumbled and complained about Optimus.
When he slowly calmed down. He looked at you and yelled. “Close that damn door!”
You flinched. Doing as he said. “Lock it!” He yelled once more. You doing as he said without hesitation. When you looked at him. He sat in his chair at his large desk.
Turning on the tv to show the news hosted by Blaster. Sighing as he leaned back.
Still fuming with so much anger. When he noticed you standing there still. Looking away and down as you shake a little. He then tapped his desk. You then looking at him with your visors back. His cervo then lifting. His digit curling for you to come closer.
Slowly once more, you made your way to him. Going around the desk and standing before him. He then just stared at you.
Then leaning forward as his cervos moved and ruined around the sides of your waist. Letting out a hum.
He then let out a soft sigh and looked up at you. Leaning back against his chair once more as he looked back at you. Speaking once more.
”We have…a lot of work to do.”
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Weeks…..probably months have went by since that day.
Morning and night. At work and his apartment. Always keeping you close even during the meetings with Prowel and a few other important autobot memebers.
You always standing by next behind his chair. Cervos behind your back as he taught you to do this at every meeting and if he’s just speaking to someone.
Always having a bad feeling as you felt Optimus optics burn the the side of your helm.
He always stared at you without even a care of being caught. Hell, just like Prowl. The two are always making optics towards you. Even one time when you and Goldbug were leaving. Prowl whistled to you.
Placing his cervo to his helm with two digits split in front of his dermas. Then sticking his glossa out with a grin.
His glossa between the two digits. A low chuckle coming from his intake when you looked at him.
At times when Goldbug does notice. He take his anger out in interfacing with you either after or once at home.
You were submissive. Though when you would get lost in your own helm. He always made sure to shock you. The next always longer then the last one.
Your faith in being saved or even escape becoming more and more unrealistic.
Losing your sanity even. After binding with Goldbug so long ago, getting more and more use to being with him every single day.
You hate yourself even more. Slowly accepting your life and just becoming more tired. Your kisses slowly by the month becoming more responsive towards his when he would show that affection.
On one particular day, you stood at your usual spot behind and next to his chair. A data pad in your arms as you looked outside his large window. Bots flying around and so on.
Goldbug was in a middle of a meeting on his computer with Prowl. He was angry of course. You staying out of view. Your choice at least.
When the call finally ended, he let out an annoyed sigh.
You taking a step to be next to him more. Ready to write in your data pad. He then looked up at the door thinking for a good moment.
Standing up and stretching out his arms up. Then placing his cervos on his hips as he spoke.
”I’m going to get some good energon for us and speak to ratchet for a little. You can stay here and finish prowls report from todays meeting. Be a good femme while I’m good. Alright sweetspark?”
His cervo has moved to hold your hip then to your aft. Bringing you closer as he stared up at you with a grin.
You nodding with a forced smile while his mouth guard returned. Soon he’s walking out. You letting out a soft sigh as you write down the report you saved in your memory. Finishing git as you soon hear the door open.
“Goldbug? You’re back so soon? I-“ You froze.
You were behind the desk when you put the data down and looked up. To see Optimus standing there with his cervo against the frame door and his other cervo was against his own hip.
You backed up a bit. Stopping when your legs hit the small chair. He then started walking towards you. The door closing behind him while his reps remain casual.
Getting closer and closer. You moving to behind the small chair as he spoke.
”Not to worry, little femme. I have been meaning to come over to….chit chat. Is all, I promise.” He went around the desk getting closer. “He’ll be very busy downstairs. So what you say we get to really…Know. Eachother.”Before you knew it he has pinned you against the large window.
His cervos against the glass. His optics staring down at you while there’s only a few inches between you both.
Your back frame against the glass fully from your fear when you got startled by him. You started to shake.
Sending Goldbug a signal through the bond. He seemed to be goring it though. Why?
Optimus helm then leaning down as his mouth gaurd goes back. A horrible grin on his dermas as he spoke once more. “My it’s so rude of Goldbug to just keep you all to himself. he should really learn to share.”
He whispered is a low voice. His glossa then sticking out to lick the side of your neck. Making you shiver. He then got to work with sucking and kisses at your neck. From your shoulder to under your chin.
His cervos feeling up your frame. Your own cervos moving to press harshly against his chest despite being much more taller then you. He continued his act as your started to get in your own helm. You couldn’t do this with goldbug before.
Why? Do you just fear goldbug more then Optimus?
You never dare to resist against goldbug. But for all you know, Optimus is much stronger then him.
You’re then roughly turned around by Optimus. The side of your helm harshly pressed against the window. One of his cervos presses against your upper back to keep you pinned.
While the other has a hard grip on your hip and aft. You then hear him let out a low chuckle.
Taking note of your tramp stamp. It was blue and gold frames with Goldbugs name in red on it. Not your willing choice.
Then again you different have a choice when he made you get it.
Optimus gave your aft a gentle pat before having his middle digit press harshly against your panel. Your optics shutting tightly. Continuing to send pulls to Goldbug.
Optimus dermas against the back of your neck. Before he can force your panel open, you both heard the door to the office open. Goldbugs voice booming as you both hear him stomp over. Optimus only backing a little.
Giving you room to not be against the window.
Goldbug then pointed his gun at Optimus while yelling at him. “You better leave if you know what’s good for you Prime. And to NOT touch my property every again!”
Optimus just chuckled and casually walked away to the door as he spoke calmly.
”Now, now goldbug. Can you blame me? When you have have something so…enchanting you simply must learn to share…I’ll see you around.”
You just stared at Goldbug. Who was fuming.
Apparently Optimus had a few guards distract him and he thought you were calling him because you were becoming needy.
Not sure why he would assume that but at least he made it back before Optimus can have his fun.
Goldbug being beyond pissed. Is an understatement.
Eventually after having another fight wit Optimus and killing your old friend starscream while he had you stay home to make your famous energon cake.
He became the lord to a large part of Cybertron. Of course, keeping you by his side.
Much to Optimus dismay. Life for Goldbug was great. Leading over his own followers and honestly having the strongest ones on his team.
For you however, things remained the same. Still to be watched over whenever he needed to leave you alone.
That much still against your own will.
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One day, after weeks of things being how they are.
You’ve noticed Goldbug seemed almost….more affectionate with you. As in a tiny bit kinder and as in he genuinely cared almost when you’re with him.
You soon realized something very new with him on one special day. A day before the Decepticons became more of a threat then ever.
You were in his office with him. Of course. Sitting on the desk with your cervos on the desk. Leaning back a little as your eggs dangled off. Your helm leaned back while loud moans and grunts leave your dermas.
Goldbug standing with his cervos gripping tightly at your waist. His forhelm against your mid chest. His mouth guard off while loud groans and grunts leaves his own dermas.
Visors on as his optics stare down between you both. watching his spike appearing and disappearing into your tight valve.
His spike is so much bigger then you would expect from a small bot like him. With pride told you it’s just good genes.
But wheeljack told you when watching over you that he made sure to help him create the perfect size before taking you.
You promised to stay quiet.
Your legs remained around his waist as he ordered. Going a few rounds. The desk constantly moving back and forth after every aggressive thrust.
Your moans and the desk moving of course being well heard outside the office.
You soon felt him wrap an arm around you as the other presses your thigh down. His thrusts becoming faster and faster. Your moans becoming louder and louder.
Going another few rounds while the sun slowly set behind him through the window.
When he finally stayed still. Pushing his last load into you. He remained still. You leaning back on your elbows against the desk.
The front of his frame resting against yours.
His hips pressed firmly against yours. Your legs no longer around his waist but just above his hips.
You glanced down at him. The side of his helm against your chest while his optics closed. Trying to calm himself. You then hear him speaking. In a whisper. You’re sure he was trying to whisper where you cant hear him.
But You always did have good hearing. His words leaving you to remain frozen. “I love you.”
You're stunned for a moment. Staring out the window for a moment. Slowly, your cervo moved to his helm. You’re not sure why. You noticed your cervo shakes a little.
Your cervo then gently holds the side of his helm. Very comforting as you looked out the window. It being dark out now. The lights from the city being the only thing creating light in the room.
Goldbug seemed to flinch a bit when he felt your helm.
He soon grabbing your wrist and leaning up a bit as he glared at you.
Then speaking while his other cervo gripped harshly at your thigh. Making you flinch from the action. “What are you planning?”
You responded. “You just- seemed like you needed it. I’m sorry.” You turned your helm away. Expecting to get slapped for a moment there. Goldbug just stared at you for a moment longer before looking down, then away.
You then feel his spike move out of you. His loads pouring out of you to the desk then off to the floor.
He started to walk to his chair by the window. Kicking it earlier when he decided he wanted to have some fun with you. Sitting down in it while his spike remains up and hard.
His optics staring at you through his visors while keeping his legs spread. Arms on the arm rest of the chair.
“It’s getting late…Go to bed.”
You remain silent for a moment. Getting off the table and passing him. Making your way to your shared berth room next to the office.
You laid down. Laying on your side, your back facing the door. A couple hours later he finally came in. You still weren’t asleep. Something you grew use to because of your anxiety and fear. You stayed still. Pretending to be asleep.
Feeling his weight on the berth and his body moving to get closer to you. His arm moving around your shoulders to hold the other side of your helm.
His dermas pressing against yours to ‘wake you’ up. You pretended to wake up as your frame turned, laying on your back. He was using his elbow to support himself up.
He knows you heard him, because of your action.
You both just stared at each other for a moment longer.
The silence almost unbearable. Without saying a word, his optics almost closed and are dim.
He then leaned down and connected his dermas with yours once more. For the first time this one was passionate and soft against yours. He seemed to let out a few moans against the kiss.
Not even forcing his glossa in this time.
After a second, you responded with a kiss. His cervo once holding the side of your helm moved to rest above your waist.
Rubbing in a circular motion as the room is covered with the sound of soft kisses and your small moans. He then slowly pulled back and looked away for a moment, seeming to be deep in thought. You waited. Your optics almost sad while you glance at his cervo still on your waist. He sighed and spoke once more.
His voice low and in a whisper. As it always it when you both are alone.
”Get some rest. We deal with the damn decepticons tomorrow. So be a good femme and maybe I’ll reward you. Understood?”
You just slowly nodded. Goldbug then laying down. His cervo on his own top waist while he stared up at the ceiling. Letting out a sigh. You then turning your helm away for a moment.
A small tear falling down the side of one of your optics.
You both, soon fast asleep.
This- took so long to edit- im sure i still missed something just message me if i do so i can fix it. My god i love this but DAMN I got so into it. I hope you guys enjoyed this and as always a repost is appreciated.
Really proud if how this came out and i hope to see you guys in the next one! Have a good rest of your day!!!
He's a messed up lil dude
Legacy Goldbug: Just a lil guy
Brought to us in Legacy's first four pack man I keep bringing those up, Creatures Collide, Goldbug came to us as the eighth reuse of the Earthrise Cliffjumper mold, mostly using the Netflix VW Beetle Bumblebee body with the SG Goldbug head. Real shocker, I know. I... don't have too many in-depth thoughts on him to share, but I still quite like him and I wanna talk about the lil guy!
One of the big things that drew me in is the colors. I ADORE how pretty he looks. He's, quite obviously, got a lot of gold, and it looks great! Nice and shiny with a light sparkle to it. The less shiny shade used for joints isn't as obvious in person, and works to help break him up a bit. I especially love the blue used, though there isn't a lot of it. It gets a little more presence on the gun, but I. Don't have that, so. What is still here is much appreciated, though, especially on his head.
His headsculpt is fantastic. Plain and simple. He's very handsome and even a bit cute. He just looks great, all-round. I'd argue that it's hands down the best use of the ER Cliffjumper mold. Or just the VW mold, if you wanna be pedantic. Not like Bee looked so great...
Minibots are already fairly small in comparison to a lot of their Generations brethren, but Goldbug takes that a step further. He gets dwarfed by the others, barely coming up to their chest most of the time. Hasbro seems to like making Bumblebee even bittier than other minibots, even though the original toys were all the same size. That ends up extending to all his mold mates and repaints, so, sorry Cliffjumper. The. More, recent, Animated and SS86 Bee, and the upcoming Devastation Bee follow this trend, leaving them a touch vertically challenged. I don't mind too terribly much, but it certainly feels odd.
So I have an Earthspark theory since everyone and their dog is wondering why mature Bumblebee isn't Goldbug.
I think Bumblebee will become Goldbug because of the nature of the Relics of the Primes in this series. As soon at least 2 different times in canon, anyone touching or processing a relic will be changed in some way. Given the fact that Earthspark showed us the relics and how important they are to Cybertronian culture, I think they will play big parts in the series overall. And Bumblebee will at one point come into procession of one of these relics and this will change him into Goldbug. As for which relic will turn Bumblebee into Goldbug, it seems like there's around 11 to choose from so far, but I feel like it will either be the Star Saber or the Chimera Stone. The later, mostly because of Bumblebee being labeled as a minibot in the original G1 toyline is my biggest contender for the relic he upgrades to Goldbug with. I picked the Star Saber, mostly because it'll be cool to have Bumblebee with a sword.
Yep another Omnicode character! He doesn't have a bio yet. But he IS important! Meet, Shattered Glass Goldbug!!!
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