#megatronxreader

[liaswritesrobots]

IDW Megatron merformers au part 2, please? 🥺

Ever since that chance encounter where he saved your life, you could not stop thinking about the shark mer. You spent days… months… trying to find him again in the vast sea, but every journey ended in nothing.

You had almost given up on ever seeing him again, but your stubborn nature told you to give it one last try.

You had set out on a small boat with enough supplies to last for a month. You know it's dangerous to go by yourself but all the other times you went with a crew and couldn't find him so perhaps if you're alone he'll come out.

You set sail. With your map laid out and compass nearby you find the spot that you first met Megatron and head for there.

You had chosen a clear day to sail, but fate had other plans, for when you were far enough out on the water, storm clouds rolled across the sky. You thought about turning back, even though you have a sturdier boat this time, but your stubbornness persisted, and so you kept to the sea.

An hour out you looked out at the vast sea, waves rolling as thunder began to boom from the sky, and you gulped. Perhaps you should have turned back after all. Sure this boat can take more than a mere fishing vessel, but a storm on the sea is still dangerous. You begin to turn around as you feel the first raindrop on your hand.

It only takes seconds for the gray sky to become a downpour. You pull the hood on your coat over your head to try to keep at least a part of you dry. Your pants are already soaked and you can feel water slide down your boots. Maybe this wasn't a good idea after all.

You power through the discomfort and try to focus on reaching dry land. The thunder above is loud and makes you jump on occasions, while the brief flashes of lightning lights up the sky well enough for you to see. Waves crash against your boat and rocks it back and forth, but you hold tight and try your best to steer on course.

You don't truly lose yourself until you see a bolt of lightning strike the sea in front of your boat, causing a huge wave to crash over it and knock off of it. Shortly after you're thrown into the water you come back up, gasping for air, and try to swim over to the boat, but waves carry it away from you and roll over your head.

You try your best to stay afloat, but the waves engulf you causing you to panic and go under. You kick and wave your arms as you try to go up, but only seem to sink further down. Your vision blurs and you feel dizzy as you keep trying to hold your breath in. If you could just reach the surface...

You then see a glimmer of red in the dark water. Something big is swimming towards you. You start to scream and water fills your mouth. You succumb to the dizzy feeling and pass out.

-

You wake with a jolt, shooting straight up, coughing and gasping for air. Was it a dream?

You feel cold damp rocks under your palms. You look around. A cave? Could it be?

You're pulled from your thoughts by a sudden splashing as a huge figure emerges from the pool in the middle of the cave. You look onwards, your eyes adjusting to the dim cave, and you see Megatron before you.

"We gotta stop meeting like this." You joke, then cough up a bit of sea water.

Megatron rolls his eyes with a disapproving frown, "Then stop sailing in storms."

You finally catch your breath and look back up at him, "Yeah I guess I should stop doing that." You smile, "But to be fair, it was a clear day when I started out. Although I could have headed back sooner I suppose."

"You shouldn't be in this part of the ocean anyway. You already know it's my domain."

"I know. That's why I came here."

He gives you a curious look.

"I wanted to see you again." You smile.

His cheeks flush red, "Such nonsense. You humans are reckless."

"Perhaps. But I… I can't stop thinking about you."

His eyes go wide and his whole face turns red upon hearing you say that.

"You seem so… alone out here. I know it's not really my place to, but I want to know more about you, Megatron. I want to be your friend."

The shark gulps, "I see." He pauses, "And you think constantly drowning is the way to do this?"

You laugh, "Well, no, those are accidental."

"You should stay on the shore. It's where your kind belongs."

"Yeah I'm not going to do that."

"I figured as much."

You crawl closer to the megalodon mer, reaching out to touch him. He stops you, holding your small hand between two fingers. He stares down at you, peering into your sparkling eyes. He can tell that you mean what you said. He lets out a deep sigh.

"Alright. I… suppose we can meet again."

You smile at him.

"But closer to the shore this time. I can't guarantee your safety if you keep sailing out on stormy waters."

You laugh again, "Yeah alright. I promise I won't sail out carelessly just to come see you."

"Good. Now, come on," He sets a finned hand down for you to climb, "The storm outside has settled. Let's get you back to land."

#maccadam #macaddam #Megatron #IDW Megatron #Transformers #Transformers IDW #Transformers Megatron #Megatron x Reader #MegatronXReader #merformers #meeformers Megatron #reader insert #drowning tw #my writing #scenarios #asks #anonymous

[jazz-miester]

Here you stand before me. Broken in all your glory.

Pairing: Tfp Megatron x Reader

Song: Iridescent - Linkin Park

Warnings: Thoughts of self worthlessness. Tw(Suicid!l thoughts.) Self doubts. And a whole lotta angst.

An: So uh... This was a dream I had a while ago. What caused it? Idk. But I figured maybe someone would be able to find something out of it. I'm not entirely happy with the ending so I would appreciate any feed back you guys have with this one.

The world is a cruel place. That is one constant given to you throughout your life.

Time after time you have had the few good things in your life ripped away. Leaving you with nothing more than your bleeding heart in your hands.

It seemed as if the more you gave away the more hurt you received.

Your ex had been given your heart. He took it. Along with another's. They. They were never faithful. Never had a reason to be. You were never the best significant other. Although you did try. You remembered all the birthdays, anniversary's. You made them dinner every night and planned dates they would like every Friday.

You just.

You couldn't do this anymore.

You've given to much of yourself away to even recognize yourself. To many missing puzzles pieces to even figure out what the original art was supposed to be.

It also didn't help with your parents disappointment. They always joked about you moving to the beat of your own drum but when the time came for you to truly make a decision for yourself, the criticized you for it. The job may not be the most high paying but still.

It was the one dream you held into to keep going all those years.

And they picked it apart like a vulture to a carcass. Leaving nothing left but bare bones with nothing to support themselves with.

You've tried. Oh god have you tried.

You've seen therapists and Doctors since the age of 14. Multiple disorders caused by a number of things. Depression being number one. Something your mother and father never understood. Felt like it wasn't something you could have.

"Your given everything. Food. A roof over you head! And a loving family. You really think you have any reason to be depressed!"

Your uncle was your closest friend. He understood. The only one who could until it took him in the end. Here. On this very bridge. Where you are now. A bottle of liquor in one hand. Occasionally spilling over the edge in memory of the one closest to you. And a cigarette in the other hand.

You always figured one if them would kill you before you did it yourself.

Yet here you were. Contimplating the unthinkable.

You tried to make things work. Tried to peace together the broken bridge between you and your parents. Tried to involve cousins and friends in the things that you did. That they did. And everytime you got pushed back into your little corner.

They didn't care. Made fun of you for the ticks and bugs in your genetic makeup. As if you chose to be this way.

"Fucking bastards. The lot of them." Tears spilled down your cheeks and angrily, you brush them away.

You take a drag from the cigarette. Smoke curling deep in your lungs before spilling past your lips and into the cool morning air.

Wet asphalt and dirt filled your nose. The river, one of the few in Jasper, roared beneath you.

You felt selfish for even thinking about doing this. Selfish and foolish.

You take a drink and pour some out for your uncle. The liquor burns all the way down. Filling you with a false warmth that your so desperate for.

A warmth you have yet to find.

The bottles finished. So is the cigarette. You stuff the butt into the bottle and throw it next to your bike. A piece of paper flutters in the wind. Stuck to your bike by the key in the ignition.

A final, fuck you, to your family. And that your aunt, married into the family by your uncle, gets everything that you have. From the lint under your bed to the 500 year old vase you got as a gift from an old lady who thought that it would make you happy.

Your body shakes as you clamber up and over the railing. Adrenaline pumps through your viens.

The wind blows the fabric of your jacket around you. The leather you used to protect you on the road would have no use here.

Your eyes glue themselves to the river. Turning dark water over itself. The river was full to bursting from the rain last night.

Your hands feel ice cold as you grip the railing.

"Fuck." If you were going to do this you had to do it now. Before some poor passerby catches you.

You lean forward.

Finger tips brush stone.

Weightless.

Then nothing.

.

.

.

"Are you foolish human? Or missing a few wires in your circuitry." It's was unlike any voice your heard before.

Your eyes open. Now miles high above the bridge.

"What in the world." Your hands brush along metal. You were uncased in it. The world burs together as your brought up higher. Now held by the back of your jacket.

A silver face, scared and scowling, fills your vision. Red eyes look through you. Tearing apart every inch of who you were.

Despite the clothes you felt awfully naked before. Him? Ya. Him.

"Are you deaf as well?" You scowl at him. Heart pounding in your chest as you reach your hands to warp around what your assuming is his fingers.

You don't even cover half of one with you hands.

"No. And who the fuck are you?" You could feel the alcohol warming your cheeks.

"Megatron, human. Cybertronian. And you should learn some manners. Lest you find yourself hurt." You laughed at that.

"Really? You see me trying to toss myself over a bridge and you tell me to be careful? That's like telling someone whose already been stung not to stick their hand into the hornets nest." The giant laughed. Then sat you on the billboard near the bridge.

It was advertising some kind of toothpaste. Bright white smiles plastered all over.

"Tell me human? Why." His fingers curl over one end of the billboard.

"My name is y/n." You cross your arms. "And why do you care. Obviously we don't know each other. Because trust me. I would remember making friends with what I can only assume is a giant alien robot." Megatron laughs. His teeth were sharp you noticed.

"Alien indeed human. And I need no reason to ask you. Perhaps it's for my own vulgar curiosity. Maybe it's a genuine concern. Either way. I will find out." His face was barely touching yours before he pulled back. You take your time to answer. Finding your carton of now slightly bent cigarettes and lighting one.

"I was trying to kill myself." Blatant and to the point.

"Why?"

"Why do you care? Honestly. Not even my own mother cares as she's the one that fucking made me." Megatron tilts his head. You would almost call it cute if the man hadn't looked like he crawled out of some horror movie reject list.

"Because I have seen many where you are now. Beaten and broken." His voice rumbles. Sounding like turning thunder. "I have seen people akin to gods and kings take their life because it felt as if though it was the only way out for them. So beaten by the very people who they called friends they were a shell if their former selfs." He watches as you smoke. Spilling clouds past your lips.

He looks at you. Truly at you. Unlike anyone else. He sees the dark circles under your eyes. Your eyes that had lost their shine long ago. He sees your body curling into itself. As if the very weight I'd the world was pushing you down.

Everyone else saw you as some broken thing to long gone to be fixed.

Megatron saw more.

It was the way your body still tried to carry itself as if it were still in it's glory. He could see strength. Both physical and metaphorical in it. The squaring of your shoulders as you glared up at him. They way you portrayed calm despite the subtle shouting of your heart saying other wise. It was in your head. Still held high as if you were willing the crown to stay one. Define written in every part of you to stay alive. Despite the fact your mind is screaming otherwise.

And he told you exactly that.

"Here you stand before me. Broken in all your glory. Is this truly what you want? What you crave? You are young still. Is death truly what you want?" He was to your level again. Hardly disturbed by the smoke spilling past your lips. "Do you truly wish to prove everyone right? That you were always doomed to die a disappointment. To never become who you are. A ruler in your own right."

His lips curl back.

"Live human. Despite what you want. Live." He picks you up and deposits you back down next to your bike. Your neck aches as you crane your head upwards to look at him.

"I am coming back here in three months of your earth time. Expect you back here alive." What the fuck was he gonna do if you were dead?

Something split the air beside him. Arcs of light split off of it. He watches you even as he leaves. Head never turning to look away until his body has disappeared. The vortex closes.

Your body collapses.

Your hands shake and your cigarette falls from your lips.

You have no idea what just happened.

Were you already dead? And this some sick form of limbo? You grab the cigarette and jam the still burning tip into your wrist. Air hisses between your teeth.

No. You definitely felt that.

"Broken. In all your glory. Huh."

Three months wasn't that long. And honestly, if living out of spite was something you were gonna do at least it would be in line with how you did everything else.

"Megatron." The word felt foreign on your lips. You will see him again. Something deep inside told you. And in three month your life would take a monumental turn.

Your bike roared. The paper fluttered to the ground.

Despite everything.

One person did care.

Or at least cared enough to try.

#maccadam #transformers #megatron #megatronxreader #tfp megatron

[lordmegadumb]

Optimus and Megatron with a human charge who has ADHD? please and thank you❤️

I hope this is to your liking! I don’t have ADHD so... as you can see, I kind of avoided the reader showing them having symptoms and just wrote what’d happened and, ok! Just read it! Enjoy! And your welcome! ❤️

Megatron

You weren’t upfront about your condition. Having known the Decepticons for a long while, you were worried they’d find you bothersome and useless, especially Megatron.

Of course, he already knew about your ADHD. He had noticed your constant fidgeting and distracted mind, so he made Soundwave pull up files on you. He didn’t really understand what it was. He would’ve done research on it, but he preferred you explain it since it was you had the condition.

Whenever you were free, he pulled you aside and to his quarters and demanded to know about this... ADHD you had.

You, at first, tried to play dumb and say, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“I know that you do.”

Megatron would have none of that! You are his charge! Your health is a priority to him! He brought out all of your medical files and any therapy sessions you’ve had in the past. You stared at him with wide eyes before sighing and telling him everything about it, starting from when you were diagnosed to your symptoms. The warlord had listened to it all, staring at you intently.

Once having a good understanding, he’ll make sure you’re taking your medication, order the Cons to give you any rides to the doctor/pharmacy, and give you a place where there’d be no distractions so you can do homework/work.

If any of the others complained or made fun of you, Megatron would stick them in the brig, no matter who they were. At least no one really cared that you had ADHD since they all have problems as well. Either way, you were thankful Megatron had cared enough to demand you to tell him or nothing would’ve happened at all!

Optimus

The Prime is very trusting so after two weeks of knowing him, you’d come forward and tell him about it. He’d be puzzled about this condition, but he’d compare it to some viruses Cybertronians could have and how they dealt with it. You’d grin at him, make some agreements that indeed, ADHD is similar to that. You’ll express your concerns about being bothersome though.

“So, it’s not going to be a problem to anyone is it?”

“Of course not. You cannot help it, and I will be there for anything you need.”

He’d probably go to Ratchet and Nurse Darby for some insight on how to handle your condition. Nurse Darby would be the most helpful with symptoms and what to do. Ratchet would later search some more, finding it fascinating that Cybertronian and Human illnesses and such were so alike. He’d later fill Optimus on anything he learns that’d be important.

Optimus would then make sure you take your medicine, that you’re in a quiet environment when your working and no disturbs you, and lends on audial when you want to vent your frustrations to him.

#reader insert #transformerprime #tfpscenarios #tfp megatron #tfp optimus prime #megatronxreader #optimusxreader

[just-another-robofan]

It says you’re open for requests, so would you be willing to write mtmte megatron pining after a human reader and him getting the courage to confess that he has a crush on them? ^^ sorry if you’ve already done this!!

MTMTE Megapussytron

It hadn’t started until a couple months after you were revealed to be the appointed liaison. Before, you were just some organic who was supposed to watch him in case he went ‘evil’ again. He thought it was scrap. Even if he did return to his old ways, what would a human be able to do about it?

When he saw how hard you work, his despising slowly changed to admiration. And from there it wasn’t far to pining. It took him quite a bit to realize this. Nearly a year, even. While to others it was quite obvious, he had never before had such feelings.

When he finally did realize it, there was a short moment of ‘oh fuck’. His behavior toward you didn’t change in any way, he just was more aware of what the feeling was when you smiled at him or gave him a compliment. 

It takes him another couple months to confess. His thought process was mostly that you would be better off without him. After all, he was a murderer. The reason many of your race were dead. The reason the Cybertronian race was nearly extinct. But then he realized his work would be of better quality if he just got this off his chest.

He asks you to accompany him to Visage’s one day. He would’ve chosen Swerve’s, but Swerve would probably listen in and tell every bot on the ship. By now, both bars had human drinks too, so you wouldn’t have a problem ordering anything. The two of you just chat for a while before he brings it up.

He starts with how he used to despise you - you roll your eyes at that - but how it slowly turned into admiration. He tells you how the admiration turned into something more, and now he has a crush on you. He understands if you don’t want to be in a relationship with him after all that he has done, if he’s honest, he even expects it. He will be more than happy though to court you, though, if you reciprocate his feelings.

So what will it be? Will you reject him, or will you have him court you?

#megatron #idw megatron #megatronxreader #transformers idw #IDW #tf idw #MTMTE #Transformers MTMTE #tf mtmte #x reader #written #anonymous #mod star

[lovememanglefang]

Megatron x mech reader lemon

Shit fanfic i wrote this on my wattpad //

Warning the may contain: werid rp, megatron being out character, this story is boyxboy , you being a sinner for reading this terrible story.

As megatron or should i say megacat crawl over to you and got on your lapped again. You smiled widely at Megatron. He purrs then smiles back, you then push him down on the berrh and your started to grind your self on his panel . the warlord him self made a gasp then a shudder , you sniker at his impression as started to grind harder in to him.

You can feel you spike press up you against your panel making it hard to contracted on what your doing but you went with it and trying to ignored the feeling . You look at megatron bitting his bottem derma with his denta. You got an good idea from this and stop grinding onto him. You herd the warlord growl and shot up quick as the pit to look at you .

“ Why did you stop ?!” he said trying to act serious but failed with sound of him whining lost of the friction. “ Bad kitty do  you want master says and you get to interface with me  to make you feel better and satisfied. ” you purr close to his audio receptor. He replays back with a quick response “ yes master” he purr nuzzling you softly on your neck cables.

“ okay then…get off the berth and on you knees plates facing me kitty "  you said smirking at him .He obeys and gets off the berth and facing you .

You go to the edge of  where he at. You smiled and scratch under his chin making him lean to it , you remove you panel along the other things surrounding it , your spike stands straight and tall and throbbs to be touch by now.

You grab you spike and megatron helm and say ” suck “ you command pulling his helm  closer to your leaking spike. Warlord did as you said taking you spike whole making you throw your helm back and  shuddering a gasp. You  tighten your grip on his helm making him go deeper, your spike was average size to your form , you feeled his oral lubricate going down the length of you spike. You felted like you were going to overload but you fought it back to try and last longer.

Megatron had his optics close through the whole thing. You unexpectedly pulled his helm back away from you spike , and caught him by surprised. He looked at your faceplates witch was blueberry blue and sweaty from the panting. He smirked jump/attack  you and saddling on your lapped.  You smiled at him and put you servos on his thicc  thighs , he purred lowed and started grind  on your spike making you gasp and throw you helm back. Megatron let out smalled groans/moan , megatron move the under ware away and  slid his  vavle cover back and pushed you spiked in to him . megatron bit back a moan , you groaned and started to buckled and and thrusting fast and hard.

You push him back and started to buckled with all you strength in you , megatron uncoved his spike witch was like ten times bigger and thicker than yours . you grab his his shaft and started to jerk him off with your movments. He  groaned and buckled up wards. You feel you climaxed rushing quick as you felted megatron mesh  in his port clamped down on you spike. You overload in to megatron while buckling upwards into him . he made a low gasp and overload, he panted a little. His lubricant landed on your chest. Megatron got off and layed beside you grinning wide at you . You looked over him and smiled back. You turned to your side snuggling your self close to megatron chassis. He purred lowly to say  ” this is the only time you ever get to fragged me y/n “. You frowned at his word. ” fine" you reply going into recharge.

#megatron #reader #lemon #transformers #gay boy #megatronxreader #shitstory #fanfic

[liaswritesrobots]

AU in which the mermaid!reader accidentally met with Mtmte Megatron (human), but to their surprise he did nothing. They became interested in this sad person, even warmed to him and wanted to help get rid of this eternal sadness on his face, making such small things as gifts. Some kind of development of a warm romantic relationship. I've had this request for a long time, but I've only had the courage to send it now

It wasn't like you meant to show yourself to the old man walking along the pier. But when he started to slip you instinctively shot out of the water to make sure he didn't fall.

For a moment, your eyes met, and you saw the most sorrowful, regret filled eyes you had ever seen. His look was enough to fill you with pity and sadness.

Even when your tail slipped out of the water his expression did not change.

"Are you ok?" You ask.

"Yes," he answers, regaining his balance, "Thank you for that." He says before giving his head a quick bow.

"You aren't… surprised by me?" You tilt your head slightly.

"No. Why would I be?"

It was so odd. You had never had that kind of reaction before. Not that you show yourself to many humans, but when you do they usually have some kind of reaction.

Weeks went by and you continued to spot the old man on the beach. His lips are always in a frown. It was as if he was allergic to happiness. You wanted to see him smile. Just once, at least. You aren't sure why, but you just wanted to.

When he would sit near the beach you would swim up and leave gifts. Shells, coins that had fallen into the sea, you even gave him something called a "diamond" once that you had found in a sunken boat. He seemed grateful for the gifts, and always asked you if you were sure about giving them to him.

Eventually the two of you begin talking regularly. He'll sit in the pier and you'll swim up and the two of you will talk. You've learned his name. Megatron. You've also learned that he likes poetry. He's even read some of his own for you.

It's not exactly easy to get these "poetry books" in the ocean, but you want to find something. You decide to find a big, flat shell to etch a poem of your own on to give to him. Some of the other mer teased you when you brought this up. Asking if it was what humans used to bond with instead of a shell necklace, causing you to trip over your own words in embarrassment.

Bonding? With a human? Is that even possible? How would it even work? Could it work?

Do you… want it to work?

You push those thoughts to the back of your mind, swimming closer and closer to the shore for your meet up with Megatron. When you breach the water you see him already sitting in the pier for you and you swim over, leaning against the wood.

"Hello." You wave.

"Hello."

"I um… have something for you." You say, handing him the shell, "It has something on the inside."

He takes the shell from your webbed hands and turns it around. For a moment, you thought you might be in a dream, because as he reads across the shell you see a small smile spread across his lips.

"You made this yourself? For me?"

Heat rises to your face at the sight of his smile, "Yes… sorry if it's not that great I- I'm new to the whole poetry thing."

"It's good," his smile is bigger now, causing your heart to race, "I think you have potential to be a poet." He says looking right at you.

"I-" You pause, not knowing what to say next, "Thank you."

"I actually have a gift for you this time too." He says pulling something out of his pocket and handing it to you.

Your heart beats faster and faster as you unwind a necklace. It has some kind of charm on the end that looks like the scales of your tail, color and all, and it sparkles in the sunlight.

"It reminded me of you. For obvious reasons." He says.

"Is this… is this a bond gift?" You ask, voice trembling.

"Hm? Bond gift? What do you mean?"

Your heart is almost beating out of your chest, "Nothing!" You laugh nervously, "It's nothing!"

"It is not nothing, not with that kind of reaction."

You look down at the water, "It's um… well, bonding. As in a bonding of two souls, joining two beings as one. Mers bond to one another with the gift of a necklace. It's normally a shell necklace… but this seems… similar."

His cheeks tint pink as he clears his throat, "O-oh! I see… Like a marriage then." He says covering his mouth with his fist and looking away, "I… did not realize-"

"Ah! So it's a misunderstanding!" You say with a nervous laugh.

An awkward silence falls over the two of you for what feels like an eternity, but in reality only a minute passes.

Megatron looks over the shell you handed him, running his thumb over it and not looking at you, "I am… surprised you haven't bonded with someone already." He says.

You look up at him, still holding tight to the necklace, "Oh? Yeah… I just… haven't found anyone yet I guess."

"Would… nevermind." He starts to stand up.

"Hm? What is it?"

Silence falls again as he looks down at you, he examines the shell in his hands again before looking back to you and the necklace, "Has a human and a mer ever… did this "bonding" thing before?"

Heat rises to your face again, "No? Maybe? I'm not sure… I haven't known any mer that's bonded to a human."

"Would you… perhaps be willing to test it out?" He says looking away, towards the setting sun.

Your eyes shine and your heart speeds up once again. You can see his arms trembling as he shoves his hands in his pockets, "Yes!" you say all too enthusiastic.

He looks back to you, his eyes showing surprise, then, for the first time since you've known him, happiness.

#transformers #macaddam #maccadam #Megatron #IDW #IDW Megatron #merformers #humanformers #mermay #mer may #fluff #Megatron x Reader #MegatronXReader #asks #anonymous #anon your mind 👀!!! #This is such an interesting concept I love it! #my writing

[liaswritesrobots]

You know how idw Megatron was a miner before the war? And miners did not have the best living situation ect. Can i have a scenario in a soulmate AU where miner!Megatron`s soulmate is one of the nobels? (They do not care that he is a miner no matter what other nobels say)

It wasn't often that someone of a Noble title visited the mines. They only really showed up to check in on progress every once in a blue moon. Which is why everyone found it rather odd that you'd go out of your way to visit that Primus awful mining facility almost every deca-cycle.

They would understand if there was some kind of problem, or even if you benefited from these trips, but since the cost to go there and come back was outweighing any kind of gain they found it foolish, especially since you didn't seem to be turning a profit from these trips. It was strange, but if you wanted to waste your own wealth on these little trips then who were they to tell you what you can and cannot do with your own funds?

Normally you'd take these trips alone, with some personal staff of course, but every once in a while one the others went with you. This time Senator Ratbat insisted on taking the trip with you. It's hard to say no to him, as he doesn't really take it for an answer most of the time. This being one of those times.

It made you more cautious on your journey when another of the higher ups went with you, because you now have to make an elaborate excuse of why you're going and why you'll be away for so long with only one trusted bodyguard. It's tiring.

But in the end, it's always worth it. Seeing the smile on your beloved's face as you two sneak off to talk. The way his optics light up when you bring him new datapads to read. The passion of your conversations in private as you lean on each other and make future plans of getting him out of that horrible mine. It's all worth it.

You make it to the mining facility and quickly try to excuse yourself, making up a story about how you have important business to attend to, only for Ratbat to ask to join you. You stop in your tracks, hands clasping each other behind your back as you turn to face him, "I'm terribly sorry but it's a rather private affair. I can show you the progress being made once I return but for now I must depart on my own."

"Nonsense," he exclaims, "All business here is in an equal share. We all profit off of this mine. Unless of course… you're going behind our backs to make a little extra?" He smirks as he circles you, looking you up and down, before blocking the doorway.

You keep your helm forward, never once following his movement with your optics, and respond flatly, "I can assure you that is not the case. I am merely running a routine check on numbers and equipment. The miners cannot mine with broken equipment after all. I take all the broken equipment they show me to repair."

"Ah so that's why you come here so often? To replace equipment?"

"It is one of the reasons, yes."

"And the others?"

"To keep up with the progress that lines our pockets." You respond.

"I see."

"How much longer do you plan on keeping me here? Time is money after all."

"Oh, by all means, do go on ahead," He steps aside, "I would love to see how this works." He says with a cocky smile.

"Again, I have to go alone, save one bodyguard."

"And why is that?"

"The miners don't take too kindly to us visiting. I wouldn't want to be held accountable for anything that happened to you dear Ratbat."

His smile fades, "Is that so? Ungrateful lot then, aren't they?"

You clench your dentae but stay silent.

"In that case I will wait here for you." He says with a toothy grin.

You turn and leave, picking your most trusted bodyguard to accompany you, and you head out towards the mines.

You weren't lying when you said they don't like you Senators being here, but to be honest, you've come to completely understand why. Fortunately, your lover... your sparkmate, has shown you which tunnels to take to let you safely travel to him, the empty ones that have been long used up that lead to a secret hole in the wall that he and Terminus use to hide away from prying optics and audials from time to time.

You leave your bodyguard at the entrance of mines and make your way through the network of abandoned tunnels, finally squeeze past a rafter into the secret hiding spot.

"I was beginning to think you weren't going to show up." You hear your lover's voice say with a hint of worry, "I was afraid something had happened to you."

"I am alright, my spark," you say leaning down to where the grey mech is sitting, closing your optics and pressing your forehead against his, "I just got held up on the ship is all."

He leans into your helm bump, placing a servo on your cheek.

"Here," you pause, pulling away and rummaging through your subspace to pull out a datapad, "I brought this for you." You hand him the datapad and sit down on the ground beside him, "It's a collection of poems from all across Cybertronian. It's not even been officially released yet."

"How did you get a hold of this then?" He asks, skimming over it.

"I have my ways," you smile, "It helps to be friends with archivists. Here," you run a digit along the screen, "I think you'll really like the one on page four hundred seventy-five." You say before leaning against the wall and letting him read.

You smile as you watch his optics move over the words, a small grin setting on his face.

"It's beautiful," He says turning his helm to you, "Thank you."

"Don't thank me yet beloved," you press your helm to his once again, "I haven't gotten you out of here yet."

"I was thinking about that actually."

"Oh?" You look at him with curiosity.

"When you're able to get me out of here… may we bring Terminus with us? And Impactor?"

"Of course!" You answer, "Anything you want, you'll have. And it may take a while, but I promise I'll make sure that I sway the people in your favor so that we can make things better for those here in the mines." You say grasping his servo in your own and kissing the back of it.

Megatron smiles and leans his helm to yours, "I have to get back soon, others will get suspicious," he lets out a sigh, "It seems like our meetings here get shorter and shorter each time."

"Do not worry, my love, soon enough we'll be able to be around each other as much as we please." You kiss the top of his helm before standing up.

"I hope so," He smiles, standing and making his way towards the rafter, "I'll see you again tomorrow before you leave right?" He turns to look at you.

"Of course." You smile so warmly at him and he can feel his spark skip a pulse.

"I'll see you tomorrow then. Be safe, my spark."

"And you too, beloved."

You wait for him to leave before making your way past the rafter and towards the entrance of the mines, humming to yourself as you walk the tunnels.

That's why you didn't hear Ratbat shuffle out from a tunnel just above the one behind the rafter. He watched you leave with a cheerfully devilish grin before dropping down and dusting himself off.

He may not have heard the whole conversation, but he certainly heard enough. A Senator with a miner conspiring together? And they're lovers? This will be the greatest scandal he's shown in eons! He can't wait to come back tomorrow and get some footage of you two together.

#maccadam #macaddam #transformers #Megatron #idw #idw Megatron #Megatron x Reader #MegatronXReader #bot reader #mech reader #Ratbat #my writing #scenarios #asks #anonymous

[jazz-miester]

To love. To loss. To memories.

Pairing: Mtmte Megatron x Reader

Song: Lewis Capaldi- Bruises.

Warnings: Angst. A lot of angst.

An: This was a request! I hope y'all enjoy!

Tag's: Kate

Your love is that of righteous fury. Given to me only on the ends of broken blades. I eat it every time you give it to me. Devouring it like a starved man.

Your love is given less and less often. Before you would whisper it to me in the early mornings. Lips pressed to my ear as you proclaimed. Then again. And again. You would shout it in the arena. The only for you had been unable to conquer. Because I took you.

I no longer think I won your love.

What has happened to you? The once merciful mech I knew. You used to love the blade for the protection it gave. Used to keep me with you.

Now you crave for what it can give you. Power. Glory.

It's taken my love.

Taken it from you.

Now that love comes cradled in a fist. That hand that used to cradle my face now mares it. My lips split, fills my mouth with blood. Emotion flickers in you. Is it pride? Disgust? Remorse for what you have done?

I crave the thought of you. The you that has long since been burried. It is lost with Orion Pax.

I was in love with Megatronus.

The nameless miner.

Not the Lord.

Not the war hungry Tryant.

And no longer do you hunger for just war. No. You crave conquest.

What once you asked and waited for you took.

You took from me.

Yet still I love you. Still, I live for you.

For the softness you still give me. Only me late at night. When no one can see us.

You lay your love down. Write it on my skin like the poems you used to love.

I've been here. It says.

I have loved this part of you. And this part. Most of all I have loved you here.

I have bowed before you. I have bled for you. I have made so many of my memories of just. You.

I have played my love at your feet. I have given it to you in my darkest moments. Tried to keep you from what you have now become.

I miss you. I miss you even as I lay with you. Deep into the night. Your body heavy and mind still spinning with all you have to do. I miss you.

Perhaps that is why I left.

To find you.

In old and empty halls.

In the arena. Still standing tall. Teeming with cybertronian foliage and wildlife. Fragile metallic flowers lay all thought the floor. Pointing towards the sky for the freedom you once fought so hard for.

I still haven't found you.

Even as I'm taken by " the enemy." I am more comfortable with your oldest friend turned enemy than I have been with you. He doesn't take like you do.

Doesn't offer love only to demand repayment like you do.

I.

Megatron.

Megatronus.

Still I crave you.

On open battlefields and so far away. I can almost pretend that it is you. The mech I once loved. Even now. As I lay here. Lost in the memory of you.

With blood still in my mouth. Heavy and all to familiar.

To love. My hands shake as I paint the walls blue. To love I once through I had.

To loss. To you and your frantic yelling. Enemy and ally alike stopping mid battle. My name on your lips.

To memories.

"Megatronus." To your frantic lips on mine. Shaking hands on my gaping chest.

To the thought of you.

#maccadam #transformers #Mtmte #mtmte megatron #mtmte Megatron x Reader #megatronxreader #request

[liaswritesrobots]

Hey there, happy Valentine’s Day dude!

Absolutely love your wonderful writing, bless you for sharing it

They always bring a smile to my face🤗

I’ve read your master list’s rules so

Is it okay if I request for a scenario with TFA Megatron spending Valentine’s Day with his s/o (can be human or cybertronian, I’m not picky)

I simp hard for TFA Megs and the way you write him is 👌🏼👌🏼✨

Anyways, have a nice day!💙

Happy (late) Valentine's Day to you too anon! And thank you so much, I'm glad to hear you enjoy my writing! I hope you have a wonderful day as well :D

He didn't really get this whole "Valentine's Day" thing. Does he not give you attention already? Does he not lavish you with expensive gifts? Does he not send his minions to watch over you while you're away from his direct protection? He knows the answer to all of those is yes. 

If you truly do love someone you show it everyday right? Still, this holiday seems to be important to you and your kind for some reason, so he will do what is considered romantic on this day. That's why he called you over, telling you to come to the base as quickly as possible.

Once you get off of work you swing by your house to change out of your work clothes, slipping on something comfortable and practical. You don't bother getting anything on the way over to the base because Megatron seemed to want you there as soon as you could make it. You figured you'd just pick up something from the Thai restaurant on the way back.

You pull up to the base, hiding your car behind some bushes as you usually do, and make your way inside. You expected to be greeted by Blitzwing once you got in, as you two usually say hello to each other when you arrive, but he wasn't there today.

'Must be on a mission.' You think to yourself, 'Maybe that means Lugnut is gone too.' 

You make your way to the main room and look around. No one in sight. Not even Megatron.

"Weird..." you whisper, "He wants me here when he isn't even here?"

Just as you utter that last word a shadow falls over you. You turn to see Megatron smiling down at you with his servos behind his back, "I've been waiting."

"I know, sorry, work and all-"

"Do not apologize, I understand that," He says,  pulling his servos from his back and presenting a huge, red heart shaped box to you, "Here, I believe the tradition of this Earth holiday is to give your significant other a box of these chocolate treats, correct?"

A look of surprise crosses your face, "Y-yeah!" You say taking the box, realizing it's almost as big as you are, "Where did you find one this big?"

"I had Swindle look around."

"Swindle? These aren't gonna make me sick are they?" You joke.

"He had better not."

You laugh, "Wow, just… thank you! I didn't really expect you to do anything today." You say, smiling at him before pulling something from your coat pocket, "I actually got you something too. I'm sorry it's not as big as your gift, but it's hard to find something like this in a big quantity that's affordable." You pull out a bottle of some of the highest quality oil you could find.

He lets you gently place it in his servo, "Again, do not apologize," he says before looking at the bottle, his optics going wide, "Ah, this is the good stuff! You know me well." He smirks.

You smile at him before gesturing for him to bend down, to which he complies, and you place a kiss on his cheek. He lays a servo down for you and you climb up on it, "I have another surprise for you, my dearest." He says, placing you on his shoulder. 

He takes you down the hall, walking towards his personal habsuite. He slides his door open and you see a table with a smaller table on it. Your eyes light up with amazement, the tables both have a beautiful red table cloth covering them and there are candles everywhere. Both are covered in fine foods, cybertronian and organic. 

He sets you down near the small table before taking a seat in the large chair, "I thought we could have dinner together." He hums.

"Yes! Of course!" You say taking a seat at the smaller table. The chair has a cushioned seat and back that feels very soft. You look at the foods on your table and realize he's gotten a couple of your favorite dishes laid out before you, 'Well this beats my dinner plan!' you think before looking back up at him, "You really know how to go all out don't you?" You laugh.

"But of course, dearest, only the finest for you." he says tilting your head up with his digit, "Now, let's eat. And perhaps we could do this more than once a year."

"Sounds good to me!"

#Megatron #Transformers #transformers animated #maccadam #macaddam #TFA Megatron #my writing #scenarios #asks #anonymous #fluff #Megatron x Reader #MegatronXReader

[liaswritesrobots]

SO YOU KNOW HOW LL MEGS FEARS NEEDLES AND HIS MIND/BRAIN BEING MESSED WITH? HOW ABOUT HIS S/O HAS TO HAVE BRAIN SURGERY OR SOMETHING AND HES WATCHING OR SOMETHING, AND WELL, THEY’RE FUCKING AWAKE WHILE THEY’RE MESSING WITU THERE BRAIN???? HOW DOES HE REACT???!??

Megatron

🖤 Absolute shock and horror!

🖤 He was already nervous when he heard you needed brain surgery, and he reluctantly agreed to go with you to comfort you, but getting to actually see what's going on has his stomach turning.

🖤 He doesn't understand how you can seem so calm? Your brain is exposed and they're just... poking around in there with instruments?! How are you okay with this?!

🖤 He has to look away a lot. He can't handle watching what he considers torture being done to you.

🖤 He really, really hopes that this is truly nothing like mnemosurgery and that it won't harm you. You had told him this was a necessary thing you had to do and he trusts you but he's still worried.

🖤 Ngl he definitely has a couple of flashbacks and has to leave the room he's in.

🖤 Once the surgery is done and you end up being okay and you're still yourself he calms down.

🖤 He's right by your side in the hospital recovery room and doesn't leave for anything or anyone.

🖤 Once you've rested he's asking you all kinds of questions. Did it hurt? How could stand letting them do that? You don't have to do this again do you? Please say no...

#Megatron #maccadam #macaddam #Transformers #IDW #Megatron x Reader #MegatronxReader #my writing #headcanons #asks #anonymous #surgery

[liaswritesrobots]

megatron with a s/o whose just... THE MOST INNOCENT BEAN???!? They got the godn universe in there eyes?!!

Megatron

🖤 He's definitely wary about getting with you at first because of how innocent and sweet you are, he feels like he'd only corrupt you and cause your trouble as he's done with everything else in his life.

🖤 Once you let him know you're okay with being together he cherishes you. You're so sweet and patient, and you ask him all kinds of things about his writing, it's not hard to fall in love with you.

🖤 Absolutely does his best to protect you. Whether it's from his past or just a drunk rampaging Whirl, he's going to make sure he's between you and whatever poses a threat to you.

🖤 He feels like he doesn't deserve you, but he tries not to burden you with these feelings.

🖤 He's honestly amazed at how someone like you could ever love a monster like him, but again, he won't burden you with these thoughts.

🖤 He instead lets them out through his poetry. Poems he prefers to hide from you because he doesn't want you to feel like he's taking you for granted or anything.

🖤 But he absolutely writes good poems too, poems about how much you mean to him and how much he loves you. He often lets you read those, and even reads them to you while you fall asleep on his chassis at night.

#maccadam #macaddam #Megatron #IDW #Transformers #my writing #headcanons #MegatronxReader #Megatron x Reader #asks #anonymous

[liaswritesrobots]

Heya! So ya know that headcanon with megatron and a miner s/o? (Cybertronian) would you mind if you did a human s/o? I think the differences would be kinda cool, especially if megs learned his s/o was paid and willing?? Idk, but thanks!!

🖤 When Megatron brings up being a miner in his past they light up a tell him they were one too because they think it's nice to have more in common with him.

🖤 They're confused when he apologizes about it, saying they deserved better.

🖤 Once they tell him they were willing to do it because of they payment he's the one that gets confused.

🖤 "You mean they paid you? And you can get benefits?"

🖤 They tell him the bad parts too, like black lung, which just makes him even more confused. "Why risk your health for that?!"

🖤 Needless to say, all the differences between Cybertronian mining and human mining is a big cultural shock to him, especially finding some people might actually enjoy mining.

🖤 He's also a bit for his s/o after they bring up the health stuff, he wants them to check in with Ratchet a little more often to make sure they're alright.

🖤 He also finds himself wanting to discuss differences in their cultures more often, he's rather fascinated by the fact that humans can be willing and happy to do jobs that Cybertronians were forced to do and hated.

#transformers #Megatron #IDW Megatron #maccadam #macaddam #Transformers IDW #IDW #my writing #headcanons #gender neutral pronouns #reader insert #MegatronxReader #somestranger89 #asks

[jazz-miester]

Kiss of War

Pairing: Megatron x reader

Song: Klergy with Valerie Broussard- Start a war.

Warnings: Blood mentions.

An: Here's a quick little thing I wrote. Sorry that it's so short! But I may expand on this later. I just liked the general idea of it. Let me know what you guys think!

When I see you fear no longer runs through me.

Rather. I bare my teeth and scream into the heavens. The taste of blood sweet on my lips.

My heart thrumming it's battle cry as my feet beat against the dirt floor.

When my mother spoke to me of love it was supposed to be of butterflies an nervous jitters.

Not of battle fields and the cries of dying men.

I wasn't supposed to crave the touch of the man that threatened my life.

My friends and family.

I shouldn't want to feel his lips on mine or his hands on me as we fall into the dance of lovers.

It shouldn't make my soul light on fire when I see him standing on the horizon. Fist high in the air and the sun creating a halos light around him. His voice ringing through the field and shooting straight through me.

These days my lips do not fall into another. Unless it is to kiss a steal closed fist.

Blood flowing down my chin and onto the ground below me. Christened in my sin.

Those same hands driving into the sides of my head. Sending my vision swimming as I fall to the ground.

It sends my heart pounding when I feel his fingers curl beneath my chin. His thumb smearing blood across my lips. My hands tremble as I wrap them around his wrist. The only way I could hold myself up.

My knees dig into the ground below me.

My one good eye the only way I could see him now.

I was but a scared child in that moment. Lost in this single moment of life.

He grins and whispers in my ear.

My breath is caught in my throat.

It shouldn't hurt as much as it does when I feel the cold touch of steal against my skin. The only warmth to be had that of blood spilling down my sides.

He presses the tip of his sword against my stomach. His lips touch mine.

I remember my mother's words. Faint deep within my memory.

"Love shouldn't hurt. It should scare. Make you excited. But it should never hurt. Because if it does. It was never love,rather, it was just pretty lies."

My lips taste sweet.

The sword is gone now.

Laying somewhere beside me.

The sunlight is pretty. Filtering through the clouds.

I thought I was in love.

But love doesn't leave you dying in the battlefield.

It doesn't make your friends leave you behind because they thought you've betrayed them.

I wasn't in love with him.

I was in love with war.

And when he falls in love with you don't ever kiss his lips.

It would be your last.

#mtmte megatron #megatronxreader #tfp megatron #g1 megatron #megatron #Macadam #transformers #yall isk what this is

[lordmegadumb]

A Visit with Grief || TFP Megatron x Femme! Reader

Summary: Megatron finally reads the Reader’s suicide note that she left behind for him.

⚠️ Warning: Mention of suicide, dead reader, suicide note, angst(?)

He stood there, silently, unmoving. His helm was faced downwards, his red optics staring intently at the old dusty datapad in his servos. His rust tinged armor gleamed in the sunlight in the middle of the gladiator pit of Kaon.

The war had ended for quite some time, the Autobots already starting on repairing Cybertron. They had been sitting around glooming over the loss of their Prime, but they eventually began being productive. But Megatron, he wandered Kaon, visiting his past grievances following them around like a cyber-puppy.

He had then walked to the place where everything started before he had even realized it.

Megatron knew he couldn’t run from it anymore. He was too tired and battleworn to even try now. He could own up to all the crimes he did in the best, he was ready for that, except one thing. And this datapad was the last crime he needed to pay a visit. He didn’t want to. He had to admit, he was scared of the little tablet, fearful of what it contained inside.

This was the note his long dead conjunx endura, (Y/n), left behind. The datapad has been found near her body, having slit her arms downwards and bled to death. He still remembered coming to her room, worried that she hadn’t replied back to him about having a meeting over the Senate attacking, seeing her on the floor with offline optics and energon pooled around you. His optics had met hers before he had to look away, horrified by her dead expression. This was the only time he cried over the loss of a loved one.

Megatron shivered at the memory. He sighed deeply. He needed to do this. Besides, he didn’t have anything to distract him from this note anymore. No demands from his soldiers, no pesky Seeker to bother him, and no TIC to get reports from.

Slowly, he sat on the ground, not caring it was going to get his armor dirty. His sharp digits weakly turned the datapad on, using one servo to wipe the dust off the screen.

There was no password to get access into the pad, just a picture of (Y/n) and himself smiling at Megatron. His spark constricted at the memory. She had suddenly jumped onto the back, swinging her servo up in the air with a camera with a huge grin. Megatron had laughed, smiling away with no worries. It had been the same day you had died.

With a few swipes and taps, he found a document with his old designation on it. He hesitated to open it, but he forced himself to do so.

Inside was a poem.

She had loved poetry, had taught him how to do it as well. It wasn’t surprising to see your final words would been written as a poem.

Megatron began reading the note.

I’ll be nothing more than a fleeting memory that invades your mind in the dead of night- a passive thought you reminisce back on years from now.

Maybe with sorrow

Hopefully with a smile

Don’t worry, I’ll still be here- existing forever within the memories and experiences we once shared.

All of which I’m eternally grateful for.

Grateful to you and the rest of the world for letting me experience.

Some moments of pure bliss filled with laughter that echoed throughout the night as time flew from our grasps.

Others of darkness that seemed to go on endlessly, turning mere seconds into an eternity.

It was in those moments that I found life.

A constant reminder that I still existed.

But it’s becoming too much for me now.

Those nights full of despair became days, then months, and slowly years. The same despair that served as a reminder that I was alive now taunts me with life.

It sounds like I’m being ungrateful.

Just a whiny little glitch complaining about something so minute compared to all the other problems of the world.

I guess I am.

How can my sadness stack up against the harsh realities of life elsewhere- where people are being slaughtered endlessly, dying of disease and famine.

No homes.

No family.

I have no right to complain.

I guess I’m just not as strong as you are.

It’s said only the strongest, most adaptable survive.

So it’s only fitting that you live to carry on this legacy.

I hope one day you forgive me for being such a burden.

For running away from all the mistakes I’ve made, problems I created- leaving you to take care of them.

It’s very selfish of me.

But I know you’ll be able to handle it.

You’re stronger than I ever was.

Strong enough to shoulder the weight of the world

And keep moving forward.

By the time you finish reading this I’ll be gone, but you’ll still be here.

You’ll still have a chance to create the life you want to live.

I know it’s asking for a lot but I have a final wish.

I wish you keep living for both of us.

I wish you continue this life and don’t succumb to the circumstances of it.

Love and give infinitely.

Experience all there is to.

Chase after your dreams and wishes.

Live a fulfilling life for the both of us.

Live.

Every second we’re alive, we have the chance to recreate ourselves.

From the second our optics open and witness the sun radiating above us, we’re given a new opportunity to live the life we want to- to become the person we wish to be.

We can shed off our old armor and become shells of our former selves.

It’ll be hard.

But you’re strong.

Kill the part of yourself that you despise.

Let the part of you that wants to thrive be born.

Do this everyday till your former self is nothing but a memory you reminisce back on with gratitude for helping you become a better version of yourself.

Live.

Megatron had to stop multiple times to not burst out sobbing. He felt like he had failed her, and in a way, he had. She wanted him to become someone great, the bot Megatron- no, Megatronus had said he would become, yet he hadn’t. He became far worse than what it had initially begun as.

However, now, he had a chance to change things. It wouldn’t be easy of course, but he was going to try until he died.

When he finally got his emotions under control, he looked up to see night had fallen and the stars shined brightly.

My dear (Y/n), I may have failed you once, but not again. I vow that I will be better. I swear it upon my life and sword. And under your name, Cybertron will be the best it had ever been.

Original Poem

Sorry I haven’t been posting! School is crazy and I’m packing to move houses so I ended up getting super busy! I’ll try to post requests soon, but I can’t make any promises. This was my own request, so I hope you enjoyed my idea!

#tfp megatron #transformerprime #transformers #megatronxreader #megatron #reader #reader insert #suicidewarning

[jazz-miester]

A dream worth keeping.

Pairing: Mtmte Megatron x reader

Song: Fire on fire- Sam Smith.

Warnings: A little on the smutty side.

An: And it's short. Again. Sorry. It's been sitting in my drafts for a while. Just let me know if y'all want something like this but longer!

Hands worked their way around trembling thighs. Soft kisses were placed on sensitive seams and smooth metal. A gentle nip and them bucking and soothing kisses and them gasping.

Legs tangled between forgotten sheets as the two embraced. Moved and writhed in the dance of lovers. Soft sighs kept the tempo of their song. The crescendo a shuddering moan.

His laving tongue had them singing to the empty room. Oh he swore a herald of Primus could not make a more beautiful sound. Their starry eyed look had him hungry for more. Made him deepen the kiss with plush lips.

He fed like a starving man. Desperate and needy. Not taking or giving more than they could handle. His hands came to rest around their hips to hold them still. In one effortless move he had their legs over his shoulders.

He growled as they whimpered. Their eyes filled up with pleasure filled tears. He stopped. The tugging at his helm had him moving once again. They pulled bruised lips between teeth as they tired to silence themselves. Megatron planned to end that fairly quickly. His curling fingers had them once again gasping into open air.

He found pleasure in his lovers song. A stunning sound that only he himself could get them to sing. Y/n's back arched off of the bed as they called out Megatron's name. A coiled spring deep within had been sprung.

Megatron helped them ride it out. His eyes never once leaving theirs. Their face a picture of pure ecstacy. Something he could never hope to recreate in his works.

Slowly his body went up theirs. Heated kisses following up the length of their frame.

A head behind his helm. Forcing his lips to crash down onto theirs.

They began their gentle dance. Full of graceless sin. Music filling every inch of the room.

Oh how he wished to make them sing and have his name as their muse.

They met time and time again. More heated and desperate than the last. Chasing that burst of light.

A tight coil winding tighter and tighter around them. Noises becoming more frantic and needy before.

Silence.

He lay there. His overworked vents hissing as they try to cool down his trembling frame. The only noise to be heard in the cold room.

His interface array wide open. Dripping and clenching with need. His hand wet and sticky.

Megatron glanced over to his side and looked into the nothingness of his room. His ruby red eyes softly catching on the polished door.

It was a dream.

Just a dream.

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[lordmegadumb]

What are they like when cuddling? (TFP Deceptions)

Megatron x Reader

When you first look at him, you’d expect that he isn’t into cuddling but he actually craves physical affection from his love since he’s been deprived of it his entire life.

He enjoys holding you when laying down in his berth, getting ready to get some shut eye. He loves that you easily relax being in his arms despite his intimidating presence and evil demeanor. It also helps him rest as well so he’ll hold you tight and you won’t be allowed to leave until he onlines.

He’s not really into PDA due to his reputation and status, and he doesn’t want to look vulnerable or put you in danger. However, he enjoys you occasionally hugging his arm when no one is looking and sending him secret messages that you appreciate his hard work. If anything, it makes him work harder so he can get more of those small affectionate moments!

Alone though, he tends to make it hard for you to do your reports because he’s always making you sit in his lap while he’s working on plans, reports, etc. He likes giving your helm small kisses on your forehead, cheek, lips, anywhere he can reach. He’ll even caress you with one servo while working with the other.

Overall, Megatron is just a mech that loves physical contact and once you become his bae expect a lot of touching!

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