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nevis-the-skeleton · 1 year
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What if TFP Starscream faked his death during the War, to join the Autobots as a ‘different’ person + finally escape Megatron?... What if Optimus/Ratchet helped Star, by Optimus pretending to ‘destroy’ Star with Megatron watching + Ratchet gives Starscream a different body/face afterwards... Would anyone in the Decepticons miss the ‘Dead’ Starscream? 💖💔
Ooh! Interesting ^^! Thank you for your request sweety anon X3!
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"I need your help."
When Optimus heard that phrase, coming from a robot he had long considered an enemy, he really didn't know how to react. On the one hand, he was suspicious. He knew the one in front of him very well, he knew what he was capable of, he knew his guile. But, on the other hand, the desperate gaze of his so-called enemy was clearly crying out for help.
Ratchet gave the Prime an uncertain look, but the Prime didn't look at him once. He was still focused on the robot in front of him, body tense and defensive, even though his "enemy" looked downcast and defenseless.
"In what do you need our help, Starscream?" the Autobot leader asked.
The Seeker looked away for a moment, as the fine rain of acid that poured over the buildings of once resplendent Iacon seemed to crash violently on his sagging shoulders.
“You can't be serious! Optimus!" Ratchet exclaimed in shock.
Optimus looked at his friend for a moment, making it clear that he was very serious. The jet had come this far knowing the risks of venturing into enemy territory. His request for help was surely not a plot, the flyer would never have put himself in so much danger for that. Starscream looked away, and the doctor frowned, before exclaiming:
“What are you waiting for to explain your coming?!"
The Seeker looked at the duo with low wings, and ended up answering:
“Vos… was destroyed by the Decepticons…”
Optimus and Ratchet's optics widened in shock at hearing this, and the ambulance sputtered in disbelief:
“But… why did you join them then?!
- I didn't know it was them! cried out the jet, fists clenched. Megatron made me believe it was you!"
He ventilated quickly, then his anger was replaced by grief, as he repeated:
"I didn't know it was them… I didn't know…"
Prime was silent for a while, before asking:
“What do you expect from us? How can we help you?
- It's not really me that I want you to help… answered the flyer.
- What do you mean in this case? Ratchet asked.
- I want you to help my people…
- Your people?
- Yes… "
Starscream knelt in front of the two Autobots, and said:
"I don't come here as Commander of the Decepticons, but as Winglord..."
Ratchet and Optimus had a movement of surprise on hearing this declaration, while the Seeker continued:
“I beg of you, protect my people from Megatron… Help them become Neutral, and escape from this cursed planet… I don't want any more of them involved in this war…”
The leader of the Autobots remained silent for a long time, the rain being the only thing audible, as it now seemed to crash violently around them. The sky was crying with the robot pleading in front of them…
"Why don't you include yourself? Optimus finally asked.
- It's too late for me… answered the jet.
- We can help you too.
- If I leave, Megatron will go in pursuit of me and therefore that of my people… On the other hand, if I stay, I know that I will have the guarantee that they will be safe…
- Why would he want to get you back so badly? Ratchet asked.
- I have something that is necessary for him…
- It's not your people?
- Heh… no… You can imagine that if it had that, he would never have destroyed Vos in the first place… And then, anyway…
- … He doesn't know your title… Optimus understood.
- No… indeed…
- But, what is this thing that prevents you from running away?
- Energon…”
The Autobot leader and the doctor shared a look of confusion, but also a strange understanding.
"You're the only one capable of finding energon, right? Prime assumed.
- No."
The Winglord pierced his hand with his claws, energon flowing slowly and mixing with acid tears from the sky. He held his palm out to the clouds, and the energon began to crystallize, eventually becoming a crystal of pure energon, shimmering with such splendor it could rival the healthiest energon produced by Cybertron!
“I am capable of creating it…” the Seeker finally said.
The jet put the crystal next to him, on the ground, before declaring:
"I can't afford to leave... it would put my people in danger...
- Who knows about your power, apart from Megatron? Optimus asked.
- Nobody… Apart from him, nobody… at least, so far… I also suspect Shockwave and Soundwave to know it, but at the same time these two are particularly insightful… 
- …You really have no chance of running away…?
- … My only freedom will be in death…”
Starscream looked at the ground, and said nothing more. Prime frowned, and stepped forward into the rain, before laying a warm hand on the shoulder of this king who had had the courage to put his own life on the line for his people. He gently raised the Seeker, and said:
“We will help your people."
The jet lifted his wings, and smiled clearly in relief at the Autobot leader's statement.
“But not just them. added Optimus.
- What? asked the flyer in confusion.
- We'll help you too.
- It's... it's impossible...
- I can't agree to leave you in the side that destroyed your City… I have a plan, so please let me help you…”
Starscream smiled bitterly and sadly, and replied:
"I don't think that's possible, Prime… not without putting you in danger… If Megatron learns that I'm with you, or that you even helped me…
- …
- Anyway, I intend to end the reign of Megatron… See this as my way to repay my debt to you…
- It's too dangerous…! Ratchet objected.
- My people will come to you in two solar cycles… I would have had time to prepare their escape…”
The Seeker pulled away from Optimus, and gave the two Autobots one last look, his optics glowing gratefully, before transforming into his alternate mode, and flying away. The doctor approached his friend and asked:
"Do you really have a way to save him?
- Yes. Prime affirmed. And I have no intention of abandoning this idea. And for that, I'm going to need your help and Wheeljack's.
- How so?
- … At the next battle, I will kill Starscream!"
~
During the new battle, Starscream was not there, nor were any other Vossians. His people had been able to escape safely with the help of the Autobots, although they were at first very reluctant to leave their Winglord behind. One of the Seekers, by the name of Slipstream, explained that she was worried about her leader, as Megatron had been violent with him before, and she feared that their departure would cause problems for Starscream.
Optimus quickly realized that Slipstream's fear must have been legitimate, as he didn't see the silver Seeker for a very long time... And even after that, the jet rarely appeared in Decepticon missions, unless it involved energon... Prime had to postpone his plan several times, and he wondered if he could ever carry it out… Then that day came, during a great battle between the Decepticons and the Autobots.
Not a single Seeker was left in the sky, having all been replaced by Shockwave's new creation: the Eradicons. Starscream was near Megatron, when he saw Optimus rushing towards them! The leader of the Decepticons quickly spotted his foe, and blasted him with his cannon! Prime dodged all the attacks, and drew his sword, determined to fight!
The Autobot leader kicked the ex-gladiator hard in the plexus, and the Seeker's optics widened in shock when he felt a searing pain shoot through his entire chassis! The jet was propelled out of the ground, after being violently torn apart by Optimus' sword, energon flying around him, and he crashed into the metallic dust!
Soundwave saw this from afar, and Laserbeak let out a horrified little squeal, while Ravage couldn't get a sound out. Frenzy put a hand to his mouth suppressing a scream, as Rumble's optics widened in shock behind his visor.
KnockOut and Breakdown stopped in battle as the bewilderment had completely taken over. Most of the Decepticons stopped, but not only, the Autobots also couldn't hide their surprise at the action of the Prime, when he had preferred to kill the Commander rather than the leader of their enemies.
Megatron was frozen in place, as he couldn't take his eyes off Starscream's now colorless body, his armor only painted of a too bright blue. His stupor didn't last long, being quickly replaced by pure rage towards Optimus! He yelled in anger, and the leader of the Autobots barely had time to dodge his enemy's attacks, which became more and more lively and unpredictable!
Prime took a hard punch in the jaw, which was strong enough to break his mouth mask. Just then, a ground bridge opened up behind the Autobot leader, who came to his senses quickly enough to cross it, along with the Seeker's corpse. It was time to retreat, and the other Autobots soon left as well, leaving the Decepticons behind.
Soundwave hesitantly approached his friend, then put a comforting hand on his shoulder. Megatron didn't look at him, keeping his gaze on the now missing portal. KnockOut and Breakdown didn't say anything, even the doctor couldn't think of anything to say. Airachnid moved closer, seeing no reason to be mocking at the situation. She frowned, then said:
"He can't be dead.
- …How can you be so sure…? growled the leader of the Decepticons.
- It's Starscream, he can't die so easily.
- < Affirmative! > confirmed Soundwave.
- Yeah! In addition, there is something that bothers me... added Frenzy.
- < What? >
- Why would Optimus have taken his body if he was really dead!
- ……… < Possibility > < the Autobots > < have > < pretended > < that he > < was > < dead > < for > < that we > < didn't > < search for > < him > < . >
- It's a good technique. confirmed Airachnid. That way they can question him about our tactics and our weaknesses, without us trying to get him back. It's more like us to do that usually, but it seems that they have finally decided to enter the big leagues.
- I don't care about the reason…! hissed Megatron.
- …
- If there is a possibility that he is alive, then we will take it! »
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The blinding light in front of his optics caused him to put an arm out in front of him, but even then it all seemed too bright… It clearly didn't look like the Nemesis… It was when that Starscream realized he was in a totally unknown place, and his Spark compressed in anguish at the thought!
He quickly sat down on the medical table he was originally lying on, as the memories of the battle came back in his mind! He put a hand on his chassis, and saw that he had absolutely no injuries, not even a scratch. The large gash he should have originally had on his chassis was simply non-existent, causing him to fear at one point that he had in fact joined the All-Spark.
“Oh! You're awake." said a voice.
The Seeker turned to see Ratchet, and his confusion and fear must have shown on his face, as the doctor reassured:
"It's okay, you're in no danger.
- What… what happened…? spluttered the jet.
- We faked your death. Optimus replied, stepping into the medical bay.
- Eh…? What? But how…?
- Thanks to a hologram, and an energon prod hidden in Optimus' sword. explained the ambulance.
- So… this pain that I felt…
- Sorry, it was the only way I found to put you unconscious. the leader of the Autobots apologized. The hologram then simulated your injury and loss of color.
- Why did you do that…?"
The flyer's expression was full of confusion and incomprehension, as he couldn't see the interest this brought to the Autobots... Ah... maybe they wanted him to create energon for them… that was surely that…
“We're going to change your appearance and your name, thanks to the new body that I created. Ratchet said. Thus, you will be able to join your people without fear that Megatron will seek you.
- You are serious?! Starscream wondered.
- Yes!
- You said the only way you could be free was by dying. Prime said. Freedom is before you now, Starscream.
- New body, new identity, new life."
The Seeker really didn't know what to say… He knew the thing he should do would be to thank them, but he was too afraid to cry if he tried to speak… The jet lowered his head, and finally had the strength to respond:
"Thank you… I don't really know why you're so keen on helping me… but thank you…
- It wasn't right to leave you with the Decepticons… And it wouldn't have been right either to force you to join us. Optimus said softly.
- …
- On the other hand, I want to tell you that we are simply offering you something, you can as well refuse. I know you probably want to kill Megatron for the death of Vos, but-
- That, I will do in your camp."
This time it was the leader of the Autobots who looked surprised. He looked at the flyer, who had high wings and a determined look. Starscream frowned, and said:
“I have to do justice to Vos.
- Revenge is not… Prime answered.
- I cannot allow myself to return to my people, without at least having rendered justice to their deceased…
- …
- It's not revenge, Prime. I thought of that first, it's true. But, I'd rather join your battle against the Decepticons and Megatron, than try to commit murder on my side...
- You have much more nobility than I thought.
- Nobility seemed to be a defect in my former camp…
- …
- I ask you, Optimus, let me rally to your cause. I finally understood that you too were against this rusty system that was the Castes. Your ideology is the same, but it seems that your conflict comes from somewhere else.
- … Unfortunately, yes…
- Whatever… it doesn't concern me… I just don't want the Decepticons, Megatron, to wreak even more destruction, like they did with my home… That's why I'm asking you, Prime, let me join you.
- I have no say, Starscream. It's up to you. And if that's what you want, I can't refuse."
The Seeker smiled softly, then finally answered:
"Nightsky.
- Sorry?
- Nightsky is now my name."
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It was during a patrol that two Vehicons found the lifeless and mutilated body of their Commander, near a river of light acid. They had wasted no time in bringing him back to their leader, and it was impossible to tell if Megatron was then mad with rage or grief.
Soundwave stayed a little away from the others, with his minicons, and said nothing more… Maybe he could have found Starscream more quickly… Maybe he had missed something… In fact, he had underestimated the Autobots, and had never suspected that they were capable of such barbarism…
Breakdown stayed with KnockOut all this time, who couldn't take his eyes off the Seeker's mutilated body… There was no doubt about his death… The mutilations and beatings could have been fix but… his spark chamber was a huge chasm now… it was over…
Shockwave doesn't say a word about it, but it was known that he never really liked Starscream. In addition, even if the emotionless robot would have had potential grief, it would have been impossible for him to show it.
Most of the Decepticons were, in fact, genuinely horrified, for this was the first time they had faced such cruelty from the Autobots… It was never their style to do this to a robot, and yet, they had clear proof that they had been wrong about their enemies…
Megatron had destroyed everything in the main hall, not a single machine was standing. This time, when he sees Optimus again, he will kill him, without hesitation! He was too lenient towards him, whereas the possibility of seeing Orion again had always held him back. This time, he wouldn't make that mistake! When he sees his enemy again, he will kill him! He'll kill him like he killed Starscream!
~
Ratchet stood next to Starscream, well, Nightsky now, and asked:
“Do you feel ready to meet the others?
- Yes, I'm fine. answered the tricolor jet.
- And especially-
- I won't tell anyone who I am. Primus! Trust me a little!
- I know you're the type to talk a lot, that's why. I just prefer to be sure.
- Yeeees."
Starscream's new form was still that of a jet, for the doctor knew very well that the Seeker's Spark would always be called skyward, that was inevitable.
“… You know, I don't think it was necessary to return your mutilated former body to the Decepticons. Ratchet said.
- Yes, it was. You weren't thorough enough to fake my death. It was necessary to make them understand that my death was real. Most of them are insightful, I told you that before.
- …
- But, don't you miss your old body?
- It's not my name and my body that identify me. I know who I am, my Spark is the essence of me, I don't need anything else to define me."
The doctor smiled at the jet, which was now entirely white, with shades of blue and red. He still had a slim figure, even if there were some differences with his original body. His wings were split in four like that of a butterfly. His larger wings pointed skyward, while the smaller ones were lower, and pointed toward the ground. His helmet was slightly more pointed, and his red horn a little smaller. Beneath his optics, now blue, he had three thin, pointed black lines, the longest of which was in the center.
Optimus seemed to be done with his speech to the others, regarding the new recruit. Now was the time for Nightsky to exist for good. The jet smiled confidently, and opened the door that would lead him to a new existence. He presented himself in front of those who were to be his future teammates, and declared, wings high:
“I'm Nightsky! Nice to meet you !"
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onmywaytofanfic · 1 year
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Hello my friend! I just wanted to say that I love your stories and everything! I also wanted to know if you are doing any stories requests or anything? 🤗🤗🤗🤗
Hello sunshine!
Yes!! I am taking stories request! Just prompt or suggest what are you interested and I will do it!
So happy that you like my stories!! Ask without problems at all!! I ll try to have it as soon as I can.
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ivyppoison · 7 days
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𝐂𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐖
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pairing. jason todd⠀𝒙⠀ thief!fem!reader
requests. “yooo, i think you asked for jason's resquests so i would love to read a jason x thief reader, like a girl like selina yk, with very much tension xoxo” ── @lunasolac
words. 0.746k
warning(s). angst, & criminal behaviour
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IT WAS BARELY a month since he begged you to stop waiting outside his apartment window, but here you were, clad in black, desperate and hazy, knocking at the glass with bruised knuckles, practically praying he was at home tonight.
Practically twenty minutes later after hushed insults and petty words, you were sat upon his bathroom counter, vexed at how you had grown incompetent at your thievery over the past few days, watching Jason clean your cuts and massage your bruises with the pads of his fingers. 
You had practised this back and forth for almost two years; he’d tell you to leave, convincing you he shouldn’t be allowed petty thieves like you. He convinced you that he had changed. Yet, it was seemingly inevitable. You’d always return, banging on the glass without the fear of it breaking, and he’d always tend to you, kissing your bloodied knuckles and allowing you to spill the stories that laced your tongue into his ear. 
This time you had managed to get your hands on an artefact which you planned to hand over to a buyer for a couple thousand, but in the midst of your tribulations, the police you had become closely acquainted to caught you in the midst of your crime. Slipping the piece into your bag, you managed to slip away, apart from the group of men who seized you in the middle of your escape, explaining the bruises on your hands from your resistance.
Jason’s eyes remained transfixed on your face as you recited the events of your unfortunate evening in the monotonous tone he realised you used whenever you were tiresome. 
His thumb brushed your cheek, bringing you out of the trance your reciting caged you in. 
Holding his gaze for a moment, you slipped off the counter, whispering a quiet ‘thank you’ that barely reached his ears.
Walking away with the intention of leaving, you sat down on the edge of his bed, prying your shoes on with your bandaged hands, but the sound of Jason’s voice made you pause in your movement.
“You can stay here tonight,” he offered, crossing his arms as he stared over at you, leaning against the doorframe.
Judgmental, or considerate; you couldn’t tell what laced the tone of his words, or the expression on his face. You knew he definitely didn’t want you to use this as an opportunity to practically move into his home.
Just for a night.
Staring at him like a bewitched deer in headlights, you slipped on your shoes, before your pants followed, kneeling down on the bed.
Your gaze flickered to the moonlight which shone perfectly through the open window, the gentle breeze causing the hairs on your body to prick up.
“You okay?” His rough voice called out, as you felt the bed dip under the weight of his body.
“Yeah, just thinking,” you replied.
It was true. Your mind was conflicted between accepting the help you had been offered by Jason and his adoptive brother, Dick Grayson, or continuing with your worthless life, filling the addiction with the gratification of stealing.
It was no lie you were still on a high from your little heist, but right now, you wanted to feel Jason against your skin.
Like a teenage schoolgirl, you were still fawning over the man. You were both delicate yet broken people, you made each other feel seen and understood. He was the muse of your daydreams and the nectar to your lips.
So, what was truly stopping you from pressing your sugar-tainted lips to his?
Self control, maybe. 
Turning your body towards him, you pressed your lips into a thin line as he watched you adjust yourself. 
“Are you sure you want me to stay?” You asked, a dazed expression on your face as you glanced at him.
“I ─── I want you,” he whispered, a small smirk adorning his lips, watching you as you became starry-eyed at his confession. 
Without a moment passing, you elevated yourself with your knees, cupping his face with your hands as you kissed him. It wasn’t a simple one, not like a first-kiss. Instead of hesitation; it was deep, instead of gentle; it was rough, instead of pure; it was lustfull.
His hands grasped at your waist, as you climbed into his lap, kissing him feverishly.
You parted to breath, a strand of saliva still connecting your mouths, the proximity of the two of you intoxicating.
“I need you to stay.”
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ozzgin · 8 months
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Hello, i’m back 😁.
I’m finaly going to ask you the 3 part of Yautja female reader raised on earth.
So reader had her first heat and she spend it with her yautja male. And suprise !!!! She’s pregnant !
Her mate want to take her to their home planet but reader becomes agressive when he tried and they all know the rule : you don’t fuck with pregnant yautja. No seriously, never do that.
And so the male see the way her family is really happy about this news and they help reader with her pregnancy and they fully support her. Which is suprising for our male yautja because usualy pregnant females yautja go on their pregnancy alone. And if you feel up for it, could you write about active labour : reader is having contractions for hours, she wants support and her mate ( males aren’t suppose to ne here for the labor ) and then the baby is here and everyone love this little buttle of joy.
Hope you have time for this resquest and thanks for reading this, bye.
Welcome back! The third part of the Predator saga has been requested by @avaleigh16 as well, so I’m tagging you as promised! :) Each Predator is written under the assumption that you’ve picked them as a partner with perhaps a little bit of reaction from the other suitors. Sorry for the delay!
Various Predators x Predator! Reader Headcanons: Mating
Featuring the four Predator types and their independent story if you’ve accepted them as your mate. Dealing with pregnancy and birth.
Part 1: Meeting
Part 2: Courting
Part 3: Mating
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After a long and exhausting courting process from all these unexpected suitors, you’ve made your decision and chose your mate. Not only that, but consuming the new relationship has left you visibly pregnant. And the father is none other than…
Feral Predator
What a bizarre choice in the eyes of the other suitors. You’ve picked the foreigner of unknown origins, from the deserted plains of the opposing hemisphere. Two different Yautja species meeting and mating. What would the outcome be? Neither the Feral Predator nor you care much about genetics. He is much more interested in planning his new family unit, except you’re not as enthusiastic about leaving your caregivers behind. Surely you can’t expect to raise your children with these frail humans. They have no skill nor value to pass on to your offspring and there are no biological ties holding you back. He notices your increased aggression and would rather not press the matters further and compromise your health, at least for now. And while he is baffled by the strange customs of assisting you throughout your pregnancy, he can’t deny the enjoyment of being included. To your surprise, in your moments of required bed rest, you spot Feral Predator continuing your household tasks for the humans. He doesn’t agree with your choices, but he will respect them nevertheless. If the humans are this important to you, he can make the effort to tolerate them.
Elite Predator
Being on this pathetic planet hasn’t eroded your common sense it seems. You’ve made the right choice. All that’s left is returning to Yautja Prime, preferably before you have to carry a needy newborn around. His patience is running thin upon hearing your obstinate refusals. What could it be this time? Pregnancy hormones? Alas, he’d rather not fight you in this feral state. It’s not optimal, but right now there’s little room for protest. If you so desire, you can have your final stay with the little creatures. Although he’s not happy at all to witness them flocking to your aid whenever something is required. You can spot the Elite Predator sulking from a distance, following his part in the tradition and giving you space. His frown, however, only lasts until the first contractions. The small earthly creatures demand his presence. It is not commonly done, but then again, can he really miss the opportunity of attending the birth of his own offspring? It’s a comical sight, his tall frame towering over the gathered family, and you can’t help but chuckle between the labored breaths. You’ll deal with his moods later.
Fugitive Bad Blood
The Fugitive knew that despite all the disapproving eyes, you’d still pick him as your partner. You have the blood of your parents running through your veins. For how long were you planning on avoiding your nature, your very fate? Thankfully you’ve come to your senses, though he might need to shake the remaining doubt off of you with his own hands. Your attachment to these life forms is frankly annoying and he doesn’t mind making the choices for you. In fact, there’s no decision to make if you only have one option. He has already proven to you that anyone else besides him is a superfluous existence. He is your guarantee to survival and anything else your heart might desire. You have managed to keep him away from your family with distant promises of compliance once the suckling is here. As you approach the moment of birth, you can sense his excitement and anticipation. The tension is the air is thick, almost suffocating. You don’t doubt his loyalty to you. If only you could use it for the safety of your earthly parents instead.
Berserker
You choosing him as your partner was the best for everyone, really. He would’ve had no trouble hunting down his competition. You soon find out just how possessive and territorial the Berserker is when not even your family can approach you. Perhaps the pregnancy has caused him to be extra careful. Not only are you his mate, but the mother of his future sucklings, so he’s not taking any risks of a foreign presence outside his own. After all, why would you need anyone else but him? You can feel anger knotting inside your stomach, but fighting against the Berserker is not the wisest move. Even though he wouldn’t recklessly jeopardize his lineage. Most likely. Probably. You will have to do something soon, because he has expressed his intentions to leave this planet as soon as the birth happens. Naturally you’ll join him. There’s a long life ahead and he’s determined to keep you with him. Just what have you gotten yourself into?
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Hiii, how are you??
If its okay with you i would like to resquest a platonic yandere of either the Sully's or tonowari family(whichever you prefer) when their youngest child (reader) comes home injuries because of some bullies
How would they react??
(if you can't do it or don't feel comfortable its completely fine)
— 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓱𝓾𝓻𝓽 — (sully family, tonowari family x platonic!reader) | separate
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requested: yes
pairing: sully familly x gn!reader, tonowari family x gn!reader
tags: platonic, yandere, youngest sibling, youngest child, just a doting family
warnings: lowercase intended, mentions of torture but not elaborated, injuries
a/n: characters are aged up! hi there! i'm doing very well, thank you very much. i just came back from class and i got a few more ask after this so i'm very inspired in making and answering them. hope you enjoy this!
word count: 946
+ gif not mine. ctto.
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sully family:
being the youngest in the sully family has its perks. having 5 protective older siblings i’m adding spider ‘cause i can is fun! y/n has friends to play with them, someone who looks after them when their parents aren’t available, and their life is never boring
but when they came home crying, their knees scraped and bleeding after being pushed by their bullies during the kid’s nursery (i imagine there’s a nursery class that is just the na’vi kids interacting for early socialization in the clan)
their knees hurt, and their elbow also scraped due to the impact of the push, just crying that so, so, and so pushed them during nursery
neytiri was fuming, to say the least. no one messes with her baby. no one
jake was trying to calm his mate, reminding her that those are just kids and they mess up from time to time. it’s the parents you should get mad at because they didn’t raise their kids right
neytiri would then blame the kids’ parents for raising rotten kids that bullied her youngest and would threaten the parents if their kids bully her baby again
jake, on the other hand, would threaten the livelihood of the parents. would hold their family’s place in the clan above their heads and wouldn’t hesitate to banish them. to hell if they get killed by the animals that lurked in the dark
kiri was cleaning up y/n’s booboos while neteyam held his baby sibling
lo’ak plans on tripping said kids by holding his foot out and acting like he didn’t do anything (petty but hey, it’s a small way to get back at the kids)
spider would distract y/n by talling them stories that happened back in the lab. they loved hearing all the sciency human stuff and hearing them from spider was fun and he would probably join lo’ak on the pettiness
tuk was quickly weaving some bracelets to help her baby sibling calm down. she will do anything and everything to help her only baby sibling out
if said bullies had older siblings that are learning to be a warrior or a tsahik, neteyam and kiri would sabotage them. neteyam would destroy the weapons that the siblings had created for the training while kiri would add herbs and slimes that messes up the medicine the siblings would create mo’at gets disappointed at the bullies’ siblings for messing up their works
but, if we say that y/n is younger than lo’ak by a year (around 13) and took tuk’s place as the youngest, that’s another story
jake and neytiri would be the last to know that they’re being bullied by other na’vi’s because y/n begged their siblings to not tell their parents
neteyam and lo’ak would beat those bullies up to a pulp. they didn’t care if their dad would tell them off afterward. what matters is that they don’t get to harm their siblings ever again
kiri would destroy their image if said bullies were training to be a tsahik. she would tell mo’at a lot of things that would slowly hurt their character then, later on, would be told off and not be thought by mo’at
spider would join neteyam and lo’ak at one point but then again, he’s small while teen na’vi’s were hella tall so he becomes neteyam and lo’ak’s hypeman
overall: the sully family wouldn’t mind beating a few na’vi’s up when protecting their youngest. sully’s stick together!
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tonowari family:
y/n is the kid that didn’t have to do much to impress the family. they could just breathe and tonowari would throw a whole feast to celebrate it
ronal is a very doting mother. although a warrior and seen as a very serious tsahik, she would smile whenever she sees her youngest. also very protective. like, super duper protective that no one besides their family can interact with their youngest. if you do, she’d wave your head up on her spear and set it as a reminder to the rest that if you do mess with her youngest, you’ll be next
tonowari is much more doting than ronal but if the softer version. instead of being violent like his mate, he would rather let nature do the violence. why get the blood on your fingers when pandora can do the work? he didn’t want to hold his baby with the blood of their bullies
ao’nung is no different from their mother. but instead of giving the easier end, he would rather beat them up and keep them alive just to prolong to torture. torture = honoring his sibling’s existence
tsireya is the most normal of the bunch. but if she hears that her sibling is messed with, just knows the whole family is coming for their head. she would be with her sibling and distracting them while the family ‘talks’ with said bullies
so when one-day y/n comes home severely injured by her bullies, all hell broke loose
the parents of said bullies were held off by other metkayina’s while they watched ao’nung, rotxo, and a few other of their friends beat up the bullies
ronal was held back by tonowari because if he didn’t, ronal would’ve hurt the parents of the bullies or worse
tonowari eventually forcefully removed the family that tormented his youngest child because if he gives them a chance, his child might get hurt again and he’s not taking that risk
tsireya was tending y/n’s wounds and reassuring them that the bullies won’t hurt them again because their parents will send them away
tdrl: you hurt tonowari and ronal’s youngest, and you leave severely beaten up
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in1-nutshell · 12 days
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Remember you said this "These resquest will be opened for a short amount of time, so get them in before I close once more."
I have a lot of request for you 99% of them I can't remember but they will pop up again I think now I don't think you ever wrote a story or have a buddy thats from our universe that found some random watch that allows her to go to different transformers universes? her the first universe she goes to is G1
So when she meets them she like literally fan girls over them all she wasn't even afraid of the decepticons, so when the cons captured her she somehow got out of her restraints and just went around asking the cons for their autograph her first autograph was starscream ofc and well you can take it from their
I don't recall see that one in the inbox, it could have been lost in the inbox and disappeared (been noticing that happens). But better late than never!
Hope you enjoy!
Human Buddy from the real world traveling to meet the G1 Bots and Cons
SFW, Platonic, Human reader
G1
No one knows where Buddy came from or why she knows so much about them, but she is fun to be around.
Buddy can be serious and kind when needed.
… but there are certain things that have both sides questioning the sanity of this human.
For example, her interactions with nearly every human ally the Autobots had befriended.
Buddy looking at Sparkplug and Chip working.
“… You guys are doing your best and we all love you for that.”--Buddy
“What?”—Sparkplug and Chip
“What?”--Buddy
Buddy walks off to go find Wheeljack.
“I have so many questions about that kid.”--Sparkplug
A little while later…
“Carly if you could pick a bot to have as a partner, who would it be?”--Buddy
“Buddy I’m in a happy relationship with Spike.”--Carly
“I mean you and Ironhide might have some potential, Wheeljack or hey maybe even Bumblebee!”--Buddy
“Buddy, I have Spike.”--Carly
“And if there was no Spike?”--Buddy
Carly sighs and shakes her head.
“You haven’t answered the question, Carly! Answer it!”--Buddy
A little while later…
Buddy is holding a wrench in their hand looking at Ratchet.
“It’s all in the wrist Buddy. Try throwing it.”--Ratchet
Buddy throws it just as Spike turns the corner and gets knocked out.
Ratchet gets startled by the sudden injury.
“Spike!”--Ratchet
“He’s fine.”--Buddy
“He’s bleeding from the forehead!”--Ratchet
“He’s survived worse.”—Buddy
Another while later…
Buddy is flying with Astoria and Powerglide.
“Hey Powerglide, why does Astoria call you babygirl?”--Buddy
“How about we stop talking.”--Powerglide
“Well, I call him that because he doesn’t like it when I call him—”--Astoria
“HOW ABOUT WE STOP TALKING!”--Powerglide
Another while later…
Buddy is having a beach trip with Seaspray and Alana.
“Seaspray what’s that on your arm?”--Alana
“Nothing Alana. Just some Cybertronain list for parts.”--Seaspray
“No, its not. You put Alana’s name on your arm.”--Buddy
Alana blushes heavily.
Seaspray looks like he’s about to short circuit.
Another while later…
Tracks was waiting for Buddy and Raoul in the parking lot.
Raoul and Buddy come sprinting to Tracks opening and nearly slamming the door.
“What on Cybertron’s moon was that for?!”--Tracks
“Drive!”--Buddy
“What?!”--Tracks
“DRIVE!”--Raoul
Tracks transforms into his flying car alt mode and is flying through the skies.
“What happened down there?!”--Tracks
“Raoul thought it was a good idea to try and steal a candy bar from the vendor and got caught.”--Buddy
“Okay…”--Tracks
“And the vendor thought it was Buddy and she accidentally decked him.”--Raoul
“You what?!”--Tracks
Buddy loves spending time with the bots no matter what they are doing.
Buddy could be watching the birds in the park with Beachcomber and wouldn’t complain one bit.
They could be with the Twins speeding down an empty road and she wouldn’t scold them too much.
Buddy could be helping Cosmos and the Aerial bots with cleaning and the only complain that would come out of them would come from a potential cold if they didn’t dry themselves correctly.
Even then!
Buddy is just happy to be here with everyone.
Buddy looking up at Grimlock.
“New human?”--Grimlock
Buddy runs up to his pede and hugs him.
“I have been waiting for this moment for so long.”--Buddy
Grimlock looks down.
“Human… okay?”--Grimlock
Buddy just tries hugging his pede tighter.
“Human trying to tackle Grimlock?”--Grimlock
Swoop and the others come over to see the human hugging their leader’s pede.
Buddy squeals and practically launches themselves on Swoop.
“Me Swoop have no idea what happening… but this nice.”--Swoop
The bots enjoyed having Buddy around.
Meanwhile with the Decepticons…
Otimus and Megatron both agree for a temporary ceasefire until they could get Buddy back home after their encounter with the Cons.
So many of the Cons are confused why this human is happy to see them and trying to hug them.
Starscream is one of the victims of these hugs.
Starscream pointing his null ray at Ironhide.
“SO long Autobotscum!”--Starscream
“Screamer!”--Buddy
Starscream makes a startled noise as he see her coming closer.
“Get away from me!”--Starscream
“There is no escape from the hugs Starscream! Just let me hug you!”--Buddy
“NEVER!”--Starscream
Megatron is considering keeping them as Starscream repellent.
But he has questions on why they want to use him as target practice with soda cans.
Not all bots are so reluctant from the sudden affection.
Though some would rather have rust in between their joints than to admit they enjoy having these little hugs from a strange Fleshy.
Megatron also has to implement a search every time they retreat to their underwater base.
“Soundwave.”--Megatron
“…”--Soundwave
“Soundwave open up.”--Megatron
“…”--Soundwave
“…”--Megatron
Soundwave reluctantly opens his sub space to have Buddy inside with a smile on her face.
“Hey Megs!”--Buddy
“Soundwave we’ve talked about this…”--Megatron
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cowboyfromh3ll · 7 months
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Ik you said resquests are close but my oh my, I'd love to see your relationship/sex hcs for the GIRLS
Mary-Beth, Karen, Tilly, Abigail, Molly, MAYBE EVEN MRS.GRIMSHAW IF UR FEELING QUIRKY
Relationship/Sex HC For VDL Gang Girls
Thank you anon for requesting something with the girls. Also I didn't include Sadie bc I wrote for her already previously in another post
Warnings: smut
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Mary-Beth Gaskill
Very affectionate and loves showing you off
Lowkey writes short romance stories about the two of you but uses different names
Loves asking for your opinion on her outfits
Very shy with her writing but allows you to read em
Tries to recreate scenes the romance novels she reads with you
Plays with your hair and tries to style it for you
I can imagine her making flower crowns
Is so lovestruck, she definitely believes y'all are together FOR LIFE
NSFW
I just know she reads smut in her books
She'd probably ask to try out a few of the things she reads about
Comes off as docile or vanilla but would be surprisingly kinky, huge expiramentalist
Bottoms for sure
Would unintentionally grind into your face or shove you in while eating her out
High pitched moans or gentle mewls
Squirms and moves around a lot, just cannot sit still for the life of her
Karen Jones
She'll put on a tougher front but she needs a lot of reassurance
Very sweet in private
Gets flustered with PDA but still does it with you
Loves it when you hold one another closely especially around the camp fire
She'd become very vulnerable with you
Especially when she's drunk
She'd feel as though you're the only person who can see the real her, and that just makes her feel even more in love
When she's unable to take care of herself you do her hair for her
Asks to dance with you randomly
NSFW
As we saw in-game, cries during sex
Feels extremely vulnerable during the act, but instead of sadness it's more of an overwhelming feeling of love that brings her to tears
Super clingy, holds you close during
Wants to stimulate every sense, bascially smothering you
Loves kissing all up and down eachother's bodies while fondling and just holding
Also enjoys hand holding during sex
Likes to start off gentle but things get progressively wilder
Tilly Jackson
She's a playful, yet altruistic lover
Puts you before herself all the time
She could be bleeding out while you have a papercut and she'll insist they tend to you first
Constantly fixes things for you or just generally takes care of things just so you don't have to do them yourself
I hc that whenever she falls asleep on you she drools A LOT
Because she gets really relaxed
Likes sitting along rivers and lakes with you and feeding ducks or skipping rocks
Super short so she's gotta go on her tiptoes to kiss you; constantly cranes her neck to look at you, even gets taller boots
NSFW
Like in other aspects of your relationship, a giver
She knows just what you want, and is more than happy to provide
I feel like she'd be real skilled with her tongue and hands as a result, skill born out of practice
Kinda likes riskier sex so she'll opt for more scandalous locations or situations
Y'all could be doing chores together and the next thing y'know y'all are sneaking off behind a nearby tree
I feel like she'd top, but she's down to switch
Abigail Roberts
She's a good, honest woman
And she's got standards for her lover
Constantly has your back, and is very patient with you as you two grow with eachother
Constantly encourages said growth and improvement in oneself
Loves seeing you put effort into improvement or work!
She just wants a calm, stable life, so if you're able to provide that for her, even if little by little, she'll be happy
Very affectionate with you, one of her favorite things to do is to sit down and have deep, intimate conversations with one another while chilling
Doesn't care how many or mundane dates are, as long as the effort is there
NSFW
She's got demands, and they will be heard
Loves recieving head, or being the main focus of sex as you provide for her. Will hold your head in place
Likes telling you what to do, definitely a dom hehe
Into kinkier stuff so maybe tying you up or even spanking
LIVES to see you cry or to embarass you
She'd probably make you bark for her
Will top or bottom, doesn't matter to her as long as she's taking the lead
Likes passionate sex so she takes her time with every detail, especially foreplay, rather than speeding things up
Molly O'Shea
She falls HARD
The most lovestruck, romantic girlfriend ever
Writes love poems for you
Likes it when you show eachother off
Her favorite types of dates are when the two of you go out together and try new things
Like a new restaurant, a new spot, a new show, etc
Cue that meme of one girl sitting on another's lap while she does her makeup
Yeah that's her
Loves asking for your opinion on her makeup, greatly values your opinion in general
Constantly tells you she loves you, gets sad if you dont say it back
NSFW
Will ask you to be gentle but like rough passionate sex
Moans loudly and shamelessly
Definitely a pillow princess, this is cannon
She'd communicate lots with you about what she likes and what she wants you to do
In a modern setting I feel like she'd wear lingerie or sexy outfits for you
Probably likes roleplaying
Also a huge expiramentalist! Likes trying next and exciting things, including in the bedroom
Susan Grimshaw
This woman keeps you on your toes constantly
Probably a little high strung but it's easy to tear her walls down!
Good at setting and respecting boundaries, while also reminding you of her own
Knows the time and place for affection, so when y'all are working, wants to keep it to a minimum.
But during down time, loves to dance, talk, kiss, and play games together
She's super hardworking and she loves real hard
Good at grounding you and keeping you in check
Like many things in her life, puts so much effort into the relationship and will never let you down or make you feel neglected.
NSFW
Like Abigail, has demands that will be known
Though she'll make sure to pay special attention to you as well and not just focus on herself
I feel like she'd like to be called mommy LMAO
Loves taking care of you and the name during sex would definitely do things for her
She has lots of experience so you'll always recieve the most mindblowing orgasms
SHE KNOWS WHAT SHE'S DOING AND SHE KNOWS WHAT WOMEN WANT
Has like a mental map of your entire body imprinted into her mind at this point
Also hands, I feel like she'd be into anything hands
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cqaeluvs · 11 months
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Hello can I ask for head canons for Trey/Sebek/Kalim confessing to male!reader after finding out that someone else had confessed to him? Thank you for your time!
A single book with an open page on a table had caught your attention, what story would you go on?.
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Ahh! omgg anon this is such a cute resquest!, ill try my best to write them as good as i can (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ).
Now it was asked for a male reader, but it stayed neutral, i hope its fine anon! my partner also helped because i got stuck on kalim
(Reader can be interpreted as yuu or not.)
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-- Now Trey was walking through the school, looking for you as he just had finish a small bag of freshly baked treats for you.
-- He couldn't help but overheard the certain confession his crush was getting he was very shocked but decided to leave, silently begging that you didn't accept the sugarcoated words of some guy.
-- Onto the end of the day, he made sure to make himself a bit more presentable, he asked you if you can accompany him to a certain place (this being were he is gonna confess), as he slowly turned around he was still very nervous, but it was now or never.
He cleared his throat as he looking at you nervously. "M/n, you are quite the charmer aren't you?, putting me and other people under some sort of love spell of yours. And if you let me, will you allow me and myself only to be the only one that who can wipe your tears away?" he said as you can see that there was an obvious blush across his face. After that he extended his hand to give you the bag that he's been holding onto from earlier. Inside, it was a treats that he already baked this same morning.
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-- Kalim was doing his daily stuff (blinding everyone with such shine) and he happend to find across certain confession to his crush.
-- Now i don't believe kalim would be a 'jealous' type, but an oblivious type, so he would just straight up go and hug you by your back and give you a short squeeze interrumpting the confession without a single clue.
-- Kalim didn't undertanded why suddenly the other person left,but since your attention was on him now, he let you go and grabbed you by the wrist to his dormitory to celebrate something you didn't quite heard.
"Come on M/n-kun, we can have lots of fun when we reach the longue, i promise!" he exclaim while holding onto your wrist. Before you could say a word, he spoke again. "But promise me, this is only for the two of us, just the two of us, alright?" he said as he let go of your wrist before firmly grabbing your arm and pulling you more closer to him. "I can feed you all the food that you want, and im gonna hold onto your hand for the rest of our life, or even better to hold you for the rest of my whole life! isn't that sound amazing? just you and me!".
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-- Shock. Pure shock.
-- Now what would our dear sebek do if he found out his crush getting asked out? many would say scream, which is right, but what if he wants his crush to admire him?.
-- Sebek was planing to confess himself to you this day,now he is not letting some low human get his human first, so he went straight to the point.
"HUMAN! I have been looking for you the whole day! Mmh? what is this?" Sebek knew what was happening but he needed to make sure, so he can properly humiliate such human. "That doesn't matter right now!" He cleared his throat and you could see the tip of his ear turn red. "So human, Malleus-sama has been waiting for you, and the only person who is worthy of walking by your side besides Malleus-sama is me! So allow me to take you there safely, and you need to look pretty, like you always do".
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shinjisdone · 11 months
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Hi there! first time resquest here. So I won't waste my shit! >:D
If it's not too much trouble, I could resquest:
Type: Headcanon (Romantic)
Reader: Female
Proctetive Promt:
1.- " i don't know how long i'll be able to protect you for, but i guarantee you, i'll only stop with my final breath. "
2.-" who did this to you? where are they? "
Character: (TWST) Silver and Sebek
I hope that my request is not too long, in case it has complications you can discard it if you wish. But if not, take your time and no pressure 🌠🌌✍️ By the way, I love your TWST fanfics! They have a unique format and ideas! :D
Well, good day, bye 👋💐
Very interesting and fitting for both of them! It actually works to include both in the same scene as well! Thx for the request! And for the compliments omg
hope it was romantic enough for you???
Copied your request because the format is perfect
Twisted Wonderland
Type: Headcanon (Romantic)
Reader: Female
Proctetive Promt:
1.- " i don't know how long i'll be able to protect you for, but i guarantee you, i'll only stop with my final breath. "
2.-" who did this to you? where are they? "
Character: (TWST) Silver and Sebek
TW: Hardcore bullying mentioned only (due to reader being magicless and a girl), injury and blood caused by others to you, reader belittles herself, crying, tattletale Sebek, knight Silver
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Your damn gut feeling was right.
There was something exciting about going on this trip - even as Vargas proclaimed it as a 'survival of the fittest' test to see how witted his students are 24/7.
The forest can be quite beautiful on Twisted Wonderland - the lakes, the meadows, the caves.
You'd be here with friends and classmates even if that familiar trio of bullies were also coming and kept giving you a queasy feeling.
You'd brush it off for once and enjoy yourself.
You were so stupid to do so.
The three students are ruthless - kept on jabbing and pushing your buttons as a 'magicless' student, a 'failure'. Like a glitch in the system; because what was a magicless student doing here in NRC?
And it didn't help you were the only girl here in this all-boys-academy.
Pulling on your hair, making stupid remarks, pervertedly flicking up your skirt.
You aren't meant to be here.
There you are, crying in a ball as blood pours out from somewhere on your foot. It's hard to see where exactly in this dark cave.
You tried to be optimistic - you've been through worse but no matter where you twisted and turned you couldn't find the exit. And soon you gave in to this pain in your chest, the tightness in your throat and the pain in your foot as you sobbed alone in the dark.
If only you had magic and could easily find a way to get out of here. This could only happen to you.
Your sob halted in your throat as you heard a rumbling. Small rocks would fall before dim light entered your vision. Wiping your tears you hear fast footsteps until familiar silver entered your blurry vision.
"There you are! What happened?!" You swallowed as he approached. Silver's lavender eyes were wide and his entire demeanor more tense than usual - the complete opposite when he openly yawned next to you in the camp, feeling unusually safe in the forest.
He was quickly close beside you, his eyes scanning you up and down. You just tried to quickly wipe your tears as he asked question upon question.
The numerous attempts to joke at this situation fell flat - you cannot brush off the blood pooling out of your skin. In fact, Silver cursed and quickly tended to your foot. Asking you how this could have happened and why you are alone here anyways as he also instructs you to lift your leg.
"Oh," You choke out but try to sell it out as laughter, "Funny that you ask. I wasn't looking where I was going and..." You keep on faking giggles as your story became more and more unstable and Silver's piercing glare made your made-up alibi crumble.
"(Name). I am serious. What happened, why are you injured and all alone here? You can tell me." Though his lips did not even rose upwards, his eyes softened and your guard fell. The laughter came out in chokes as you let the tears fall. "Silver-senpai...I think I should just go home."
He startles as he watches you cry. He may not be the most observing, even as he tries to stay awake all the time, but he believes he has never seen you so dejected before. He listens with wide eyes as you belittle yourself, believe that you shouldn't be here and that is best if you go back to NRC early.
"I mean look at me...I couldn't do anything to get out of here...if it weren't for you, I'd cry till dawn and no one would notice a thing. The guys were right...you even helping me isn't something I deserve...!"
You hide your tear-stained face, mumbling incoherrently but Silver was able to catch one thing. He leans closer.
"Someone did this to you, right? Someone threw you in here and you got hurt..."
He cursed inwardly. He just recently noticed you were missing and made a mad-dash towards where you were last seen...but even before that he didn't even catch you being tormented in the group. Silver just easily let himself doze off, feeling safe in the forest.
But you didn't. And he didn't notice the fact that you needed help and he could've done something to protect you.
"I don't know how long I can still take this...I'm not made for this trip, not for NRC. I'll just go home." You managed to silence your whimpers and wiped your tears. Your claim made something inside Silver stir.
You startled as Silver suddenly but elegantly knelt in front of you, bowed his head and pressed his hand on his chest. "Forgive this pathetic knight," He let out sternly with closed eyes, "I don't know how long I'll be able to protect you for, but I guarantee you, I'll only stop with my final breath."
Letting out puzzled noises at his sudden and stiff behavior as he adjusted your foot one last time before bringing one arm each under your back and knees. "S-Silv - Wha...???" You yelp as he hoists you up and carries you like a princess.
He walks out from where he came from. "I've trained for this my whole life but I still failed. I'll protect you until this trip is over, I promise you, (Name). You deserve it, milady."
Okay, now he is going too far with his knightly-duty talk.
Just as you were approaching the outside light, another silhouette came rushing from the side and almost colliding with the wall next to them. With a swift swing, it seemed to be Sebek, panting, glaring and dirty all over.
"SILVEEEERRRR!" He almost stumbled forwars but stopped himself right before bumping ino the two of you. "THE HUMAN IS NOT IN THE-!!!"
He gasped OUTLOUD when he saw you. Finally!
"(NAME)! THERE YOU ARE-"
Again, he stops himself. The big grin on his face disappeared as his face slowly shifted into one of calm rage.
"Who did this to you? And where are they?"
Sebek was eerily calm as he helped you wipe a few tears away. While you tried to explain yourself, his eyes scanned your torn clothes, the filth all over you and your bandaged foot.
"...It's...it's not much, I was careless and..."
"Stop spouting nonsense. I saw those humans, the trio of evil. Just as I was about to go to Vargas, you vanished..."
"YOU SHOULD'VE SAID SOMETHING, HUMAN GIRL! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO HELP WHEN YOU CANNOT EVEN TELL ME THE EASIEST AND SMALLEST THING?!"
"Sebek. That's not what she needs to hear right now."
OH YEAH?! WHY ARE YOU HOLDING HER UP LIKE A PRINCESS ANYWAY, WE MUST HURRY BACK AND PERFORM J U S T I C E."
You try to stop them but Sebek is adamant on tattleing telling everything to Vargas - and then speaking to the bullies himself.
How dare they do that to you?! Magicless being just trying to do her best! You're bleeding and they are the cause for it.
Silver on the other hand is focused on bringing you to a safe place and guarding you like the knight he promised to be for you - without daring to fall asleep once.
Silver kept on tending to your wound and accompanying you wherever you went, carrying when he deemed it necessary which was all the time.
He'd ask his animal friends to just...prickle him awake whenever he is close to dozing off. Not on duty!
He cannot let go of the 'milady' talk. It was like your words were a spell and the moment they left your lips, he has been in knight mode ever since. It's like a sixth sense. Other students look at you weird but he doesn't care.
Sebek is MARCHING over to Vargas, pointing to the bullies and the contemptuous things they've done. He will gladly take them on via court system style, justice will prevail!
After that he will sure yell their ears off on how disgusting they are and alllll the other thoughts and opinions he has of them. Will surely bring in you into the conversation a lot and how you felt, kind of indirectly letting everyone know of his feelings for you.
"THIS HUMAN GIRL MAY BE MAGICLESS, CARELESS, AND HANGS WAY TOO MUCH OUT WITH WAKA-SAMA BUT SHE TRIES HER BEST AND IS MUCH MORE WONDERFUL THAN ANY OF YOU; THAN ANYONE WHO IS ATTENDING THIS TRIP! - E-EXCEPT W-WAKA-SAMA, OF COURSE...!"
Nice save, Sebek.
Will hover over you like a protective mother hen. Makes sure you rest well, eat and drink enough. Will often fight with Silver during the trip on what is considered 'good enough' for you.
Sebek will start screaming and Silver tries to calm him down, his yelling is stressing you and you've been through enough.
The rest of the trip is just having these two protectively glued to you.
EDIT: I JUST HAD AN IDEA AT WORK
When you explain yourself why you are belittling yourself, Silver will softly but sternly tell you that it's not true. Will give objective truths and past actions of yours to prove that you are worthy of being here. And...that you are liked very much.
When you say these things while he carries you, he will press your head to his chest as he proves you wrong. His voice is soft and his breath fawns on the crown of your head.
When you say these things while just sitting there and him listening he might take your hand, 'milady' and absent-mindedly is about to kiss it - before Sebek slaps it away and reminds him that he may be awake but is sure daydreaming to go that far!
Slightly jealous but also just doesn't want Silver to go beyond boundaries.
Sebek on the other hand has a hard time not yelling at you while telling you you're wrong. His face gets sweaty and progressively more red as he tries to keep his feelings subtle and not tell you too much of what he thinks of you. It's almost impossible though.
Unlike Silver, Sebek proves you wrong by telling you how he sees you. What are you talking about?! For a magicless girl you are hardworking! Studious👏! Helpful👏! WONDERUL👏! NICE TO YOUR PEERS👏! VERY PRETTY- augh, he said too much.
Inhales very sharply when telling you - as if it were a government secret.
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satansamwriting · 9 months
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hewoo I was wondering if you still had those request open and if you could do (mk11) Raiden x chaosrealmer! male reader please?
Dark Raiden with MChaosrealmer reader
Hiya! You are the first to ask me for a male reader, which I was quite excited about!
On a small note, for those who are wondering the same, I don't think all ever close my resquest so feel free to send an ask anytime.
Anyway, I didn't know which Raiden you wanted since in Mk11 there's dark raiden or past raiden. So I chose the one I thought would be funnier to write. Also you didn't specify if you wanted a headcanon or not sooooo I wrote you a small story instead. Hopefully you enjoy it!
Disclaimer : As usual, English ain't my native language. There might be mistakes in this and I apologize for them.
Trigger warning : Blood and Gore
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Perched upon a large tree, a man gleefully observed the small earthrealmers below. The group seemed to be playing some kind of game. However, what had captivated the man was the chaos they had created. 
It reminded him of his home. The home he had left behind in order to explore, to see what chaos looked like in the other realms. 
Standing, (Y/n) stretched, ready to start researching for chaos elsewhere. A loud cracking noise forced him to glance upward, just in time to notice the red lighting bolt coming his way. 
(Y/n) vision went white. His muscles contracted, the shock paralyzing him. Unable to keep his balance, (Y/n) fell backward. A sickening crunch made him wince as he crashed on the ground. 
Blinking away the black dots in his vision, the man stared at his broken arm. Well, more like a shattered arm than a broken one.The sight wasn’t pretty. Parts of the bones were sticking out here and there while blood dripped from the open wounds. Taking a deep breath, (Y/n) slowly reassemble his arm, mending broken bones back together. Testing the arm once it was restored, (Y/n) nodded to himself for a job well done. Finally, he let his eyes wander around, taking in his new surroundings.  
A few feet away from him stood a man. His red glowing eyes were fixed on (Y/n). Electricity coursed over the man’s body. 
“Your race is not welcome on earthrealm, leave before I run out of mercy.”
As if to prove his point, the man raised his staff and brought it down to the ground, producing waves of lightning bolts. In what supposedly was a move to frighten the chaosrealmer into retreating back, it only helped strengthen the interest of the man. He felt the chaos within the stranger. It was enticing. 
Standing nonchalantly, (Y/n) smirked at the fury in the other’s eyes. 
“Bring it on.”
(Y/n) hadn’t had that much fun in a while. The fight was erratic. The man, (Y/n) would realize after closer inspection was in fact Lord Raiden, fought with clouded eyes. Anger fuelled his every move, making him unpredictable. Grey clouds covered the once sunny sky, darkening the surroundings. Laughter escaped (Y/n) lips as he deflected yet another one of Raiden’s lighting bolts. 
For a while, the two danced around each other, exchanging punches left and right. It seemed like neither was gaining on the other, fighting on equal force. But as the kombat persisted, the chaosrealmer sensed his energy depleting. 
Raiden swung his staff, hitting the man across the chest. Breathless, (Y/n) fell to his knees, an arm thrown around his stomach protectively. 
Deafening thunder echoed in the sky, before lightning bolts fell like heavy rain, ravaging (Y/n) body. The pain was excruciating.The man felt as if molten lava was poured onto his skin. Painful whimpers escaped his scarred lips, but the Thunder God wasn’t satisfied with this. Taking advantage of the weakened state of (Y/n), Raiden took hold of his head and with a powerful push, snapped the chaosrealmer’s neck. 
Calm settled back around them. For a moment, only the harsh breathing of the god could be heard. Slowly, the grey clouds dispersed, revealing the blue sky behind. Staring at the unmoving body of the chaosrealmer, Raiden scoffed. 
“Perhaps I should deal with your realm personally.” 
Turning tails, Raiden prepared himself to leave when a gurgling chuckle stopped him. Electric red eyes watched slightly horrified as the man thought to be dead slowly raised from the ground. Burnt fingers wrapped themselves around the head of the chaosrealmer. In one quick movement, the man snapped his neck back into place, spitting a mouthful of blood afterward. Grinning from ear to ear, the man cocked his head to the side almost playfully. 
“Leaving so soon?"
(Y/n) skin healed from the nasty burns. In a matter of time, the man looked just like he used to be before the fight. Only the dried blood on his skin and chin remain unchanged.  
Preparing himself for another round of kombat, the man frowned when the god turned away, his attention taken elsewhere. 
“Trouble in paradise?”
Lightning formed around the god’s wrist, swirling like a small tornado. 
“Don’t think I’m done with you.” He spat before a blinding light enveloped him. With that, the god was gone. The promise of other fights to come made (Y/n) smile. 
Whenever their path crossed afterwards, the two of them would be at each other’s throat. One with the intention of ridding earthrealm of the potential threat the chaosrealmer could become, the other for fun and the pleasure it brought him. Unknowingly for them, the more they fought each other, the closer they became. 
During one of their many kombat, a civilian was caught in the crossfire. Having been at the wrong place at the wrong time, the poor woman had walked through the park just as Raiden threw his staff. 
Were it not from (Y/n) who caught glimpses of the woman as he avoided the weapon, she would have been impaled by the weapon. With inhuman speed, (Y/n) ran to her and pushed the woman out of the way. 
He felt his skin tear and his bone break as the staff impaled him. A part of him was impressed with the strength of Raiden's throw as the weapon pinned him to the ground. Blood bubbled up in his mouth forcing him to throw up. Fire seemed to ignite whenever he tried to breathe.Through unfocussed eyes, (Y/n) searched for the woman. When he came up empty, he was relieved. She got away unharmed. At least, that’s what he hoped for. 
“Why save her life?”
A slight pressure was applied on the staff making  (Y/n) wheezed while his legs involuntarily twitch from the pain. One of his lungs was definitely pierced. Which would explain the constant blood dripping from his mouth and the hellish sensation as he breathed. Hands on the staff, (Y/n) stared in front of him. His blurred vision could barely perceive the red glowing eyes of the god. Trapped on the ground, he was at the mercy of the god. Raiden stared at him for a while, twisting his staff one way or the other in order to elicit a response from (Y/n) . 
“Why…not?”  
Muffling a scream as he was forced upward by the staff being yanked from the ground, he stood on shaky legs. His grip on the weapon kept slipping from the amount of blood staining his hands. The god, however, made no move to completely remove the impaling object from (Y/n). 
Despite the pain, (Y/n) knew he would heal from this injury. Raiden was not the first to impale him with something. He survived much worse. Well, he would survive this only if the god doesn't disincorporate him while he's out. Which, giving it some thoughts, was most likely to happen. Death, however,  was the ultimate chaos in all living things. For that matter, (Y/n) did not fear it, he embraced it. Wet coughing escaped his smiling lips. Without thinking, (Y/n) gripped the staff firmly and pushed forward. The burning and stretching was suffocating but he held on. Now closer to the god, he could see his face better. Devoid of his usual grumpy expression, Raiden's bore no emotion. 
Using the last shred of strength he had left, (Y/n) leaned toward Raiden, bringing his bloodied lips to the god’s. As consciousness slipped from his grasp, the chaosrealmer broke away in order to glance at the god one last time. 
“Guess…you win this one.”
The words left his mouth before darkness enveloped him. 
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Perched on a large tree, (Y/n) hummed to himself as he watched the soldiers below train. Finding the view quite boring, the chaosrealmer plucked a nut from the leaves. A smirk on his face, he threw the nut at one of the soldiers. 
Almost instantly, the soldier turned toward the closest person and shouted accusations their way. Being innocent in all of this, the other soldier shouted back. One thing escalated to another  and soon the two were at each other's throat. Accidentally hitting the woman soldier beside them as they fought, she retaliated with a punch. More and more soldiers joined in the fight. 
“Now this is much better.”
(Y/n) laughed, enjoying the chaos that ensued. As much as he took pleasure in observing the fight, there was a reason why he came to this place. He had hoped that, by causing chaos around the camp, it would have attracted the attention of a certain person. After all, the god had shown him mercy that day.
 (Y/n) remembered waking up, surprise and confusion taking over him. He had been so sure the god would have taken the opportunity to get rid of him once and for all. However, not only did he leave him there, the chaosrealmer suspected the god had a say in his recovery. (Y/n) placed a hand on the healed wound. Days, even months had gone by after this, with no signs of Raiden. Well, if the god refused to come to him, (Y/n) would.Under the warm sunlight, the chaosrealmer left his hiding spot. 
As expected, two soldiers guarded the entrance of the camp. Although,  he was astonished to see how quickly the two were incapacitated. Frankly, (Y/n) thought those men and women were better trained than this. Either they truly didn't see him coming or he simply overestimated Earthrealm's defenders. Staring at the unconscious soldiers, (Y/n) shook his head before moving on.
He hated how the place was in order, not a single thing out of place. It made his skin crawl. The sight of it reminded him of a nasty realm that was constantly trying to rule over his own. Passing yet another neatly arranged set of tents, (Y/n) sighed. These people would never get to experience true freedom. 
It took a long time before one soldier noticed the trespasser. (Y/n) wasn’t hiding either. Walking in plain sight, for all to see and yet not once before did anyone question his presence. Until one soldier did. The man fought better than the two guarding the entrance. Giving a parcel of hope back. 
Eventually, more soldiers joined in the kombat, much to (Y/n) utter pleasure. He tried his best not to work the men and women too much, after all he was only there to attract the attention of the god. A shame really.
Basking in the chaos, (Y/n) groaned when a bullet pierced through his tight. Another one lodged itself in his right shoulder making him lose his momentum. By now, multiple soldiers surrounded him, their guns raised ready to shoot in case (Y/n) wasn’t standing down. Party poopers the lot of them. 
Smiling even as one of the soldiers hit his head with the butt of their gun, the chaosrealmer let them restrain him. Forced to stand up, his eyes grew with excitement when thunder roared above. Not two seconds later, a bright red lightning bolt descended from the sky. In its wake stood the man (Y/n) was interested in. 
“What is the meaning of this?”
Locking eyes with the god, (Y/n) couldn’t stop his smile from growing even more. 
“You usually don’t let me roam around earthrealm for a whole month without a fight.” 
Dislocating his shoulders and twisting his arms in unnatural ways to get away from the soldiers holding him, (Y/n) relished in the sounds of disgust his captors made.  
“Just thought since you always come to me, why not come to you this time.”
The god said nothing, his face remaining stone cold while his eyes glanced around the many unconscious soldiers littering the ground. Some had nasty cuts and bruises, while others had broken arms or broken legs. Finally, his eyes went back to (Y/n). Soldiers waited with anticipation, wondering what the powerful Thunder God would do. 
Raiden raised his staff into the air, electricity swirling around the weapon before he brought it down.The same blinding light enveloped them. However, this time, when (Y/n) blinked, he found himself in a completely new area. He was alone, with the Thunder God. They were on each other seconds later.
Usually their kombat was bloody and violent. Both trying to injure and even kill the other. But this was not one of those fights. There were least cheap moves, less electricity and not a single drop of blood was shed, apart from the fight with the soldiers. 
The staff was knocked away quite early into the kombat. Having landed somewhere nearby but Raiden didn’t seem to care. 
Gaining the upper hand, (Y/n) tackled the god to the ground. Straddling his chest in order to prevent him from moving, (Y/n) took hold of the god’s wrist pinning them above his head. Heavy breathing filled the otherwise silent area. On an impulsive decision, (Y/n) crashed their lips together. The kiss was a battle of its own, filled with teeth hitting against each other and harmful bites. Making the mistake of letting his guard down, (Y/n) felt the lightning before seeing it. 
Letting go of Raiden’s hand, the god took the opportunity to flip them over. A large hand wrapped itself around (Y/n) throat while the other pinned the man’s wrist above his head. 
“Why did you heal me that day?” (Y/n) asked, his eyes glued to the red ones. 
Under the god, (Y/n) took notice of the missing hat. He wondered when the god had lost it and if Raiden had noticed as well. 
Distracted, he couldn’t help the small yelp that left his lips as a tingling sensation coursed through his body. Wriggling under the god’s strong hold, he felt the hand around his throat tighten. It wasn’t that the sensation of electricity flowing through him was unpleasant, far from it, it was just strange, almost soothing. (Y/n) eyes focused on Raiden's hand. The god was sending tiny electric charges down his body. Soon, the two bullet holes from earlier closed, and any remaining injuries healed. Once the god was done, he leaned forward brushing his lips against the other’s.
“Why not?”
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nevis-the-skeleton · 1 year
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What if Starscream captured Miko in TFP ROCK BOTTOM... But then she begs for Jack + Arcee + Bulkhead to help her, before passing out... Star freezes and remembers how he begged for help/mercy whenever Megatron attacked him... Then Star takes passed out Miko to June’s hospital... When the Autobots try to bring up his empathy and kindness, he denies it! X’D
Thank you for this more than interesting request sweety anon (^w^)
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Starscream was standing in front of Bulkhead who was holding a huge rock on his shoulders as best he could, the Seeker couldn't help but laugh seeing that, while this wretched Autobot was totally at his mercy. It was delightful ! This time, he was the one holding the cannon!
The situation had been very different before, because it was him who was at the mercy of someone. In the end, this cave collapse caused by Megatron's stupidity was a blessing! If he killed that Autobot, then his Master could only forgive him! Logic!
Well, he still have to find him, and supposed that his Master was alive. But his Lord had the ability to survive anything, just as much as some earthlings insects. Eventually, Starscream snapped out of his thoughts, enjoying that moment of superiority he rarely got to have with Megatron's crushing shadow.
“Well, well? What do we have here? sneered the jet as he came closer. A problem maybe, Bulkhead? Are you stuck?"
The flyer continued to laugh, with a mean smile, his wings rising as best they could in this steep cave. Ordinarily, his claustrophobia would have taken all his confidence away from him, but seeing that big bully Bulkhead in this situation was way too much fun! Bulkhead was weak, and Starscream had won! It was as simple as that! The Seeker began to extend his claws, until he heard a scream:
“Hey! Leave him alone!"
Starscream lowered the optics dismissively toward the voice, only to see that clumsy Autobot's human pet approaching him with a raised fist. The Seeker smirked, and hissed:
"Or what ?! Little fool! Are you going to hit me with your frail little fists?!
- Don't touch her! Or I assure you that I kill you! exclaimed the big green robot.
- And with what weapons? the jet taunted. Oh? Those? he pointed to Bulkhead's arms, still up to hold the rock. Unfortunately for you, I think they're already quite busy."
The Autobot frowned as the flyer continued to smile smugly. Bulkhead was powerless against him, Starscream was going to be able to kill him without any problem! Quickly and simply! Lord Megatron will have no reason to get rid of him after this! Maybe his Master will even congratulate him, as he did with Cliffjumper!
“If you think you can get away with it that easily, Starscream, you- began the big green robot.
- Shut up a bit, will you? cut the Seeker. Even for me this conversation is far too long! I have no reason to continue talking to a dead bot!"
He stretched out his claws again, determined to bring them down on the Autobot, just like he had done with that arrogant red robot that was Cliffjumper! It was the ultimate proof of life! He had survived, and not them! Those who die are weak, and Starscream is not! That's all!
The cave was bound to collapse after that, but that was no problem. The jet was confident in his abilities to get out of this cave. He had already done it once, he could do it again!
It was then that the jet received a stone directly in the optics, and cried out in pain before putting a hand on his eye! He turned his head angrily towards the vermin that accompanied Bulkhead, and activated his blaster before firing in the direction of the human!
Miko screamed in panic, and jumped just in time to avoid the attack, but was thrown by the detonation, directly into a wall! Starscream hadn't been particularly hurt, but the idea that this filth had had the audacity to attack him was unbearable to him! She had no right to do that! None!
"Urgh...my ribs..." moaned the Japanese girl, one hand on her side.
The Seeker approached angrily towards the young girl, and looked at her with disdain, before kneeling down towards her, and grabbing her roughly in his hand! The girl cried out in pain, and Bulkhead yelled:
"No ! Miko! Leave her alone, Starscream! She has nothing to do with it!
- From the moment she attacked me, she has to do with it! hissed the jet angrily.
- Stop exaggerating, and put her down!
- You're not in a position to give me orders! Autobot!!" the jet replied with a look burning with rage, moving closer to Bulkhead.
He was not weak! He certainly wasn't going to let some poor human attack him like that and pull through! No wa ! If Lord Megatron found out he would laugh at him! For sure!
"Pathetic, as always, Starscream! Miserable! As always!" growled the leader of the Decepticons, moving closer to the Seeker as the latter tried his best to try to get up with his broken leg.
Megatron roughly grabbed him by the throat, before slamming him against the wall behind him, stopping Starscream's energon from flowing!
It was then that the flyer heard the sound of a drill, and quickly moved away! He saw another human there who froze when he saw him. But the jet paid him no more attention. He was only a human, he couldn't do anything against him! Those vermins couldn't do anything to him! Nothing! Lord Megatron would have no reason to be angry with him this time!
Jack looked around for Miko but couldn't find her, and quickly saw that Bulkhead was in dire straits, as the Decepticon in front of him was already starting to stretch his claws!
The sound of a charging blaster was heard in the cave, and the Seeker froze, before Arcee exclaimed:
"Leave Bulkhead alone!"
Strangely, Starscream didn't feel especially scared at this moment. He knew perfectly well that he had a certain guarantee of getting out of this situation. He could quickly be sure when he turned around and saw the horrified expression of that cursed two-wheeler and her pet. He pointed a claw at Miko, and smiled:
"If I were you, I wouldn't try anything stupid, Arcee!"
Well, his chance to kill Bulkhead was wasted, especially since his quick exit wasn't so sure anymore… Besides, now that he thought about it, if he killed that lout the cave would collapse, and Lord Megatron might not even have come out yet…
If it fell apart again, and his Master learned that it was technically the Seeker's fault, he was just going to punch him regardless of whether he managed to kill an Autobot, or even two, with the landslide!
But, if he left empty-handed, there too his Master would find a reason to be angry! It was sure! Already that the jet had abandoned him in the collapse, if he did not bring back anything to calm him down, the flyer was sure to have a very bad time!
A hit! Two hits! Three hits! It never ended! He had to lose consciousness! What was he waiting for to do that?! Why couldn't he?! He was going to end up killing him! Stop!
Without realizing it, his grip around Miko was starting to tighten more and more, which made her scream in pain! Starscream came to his senses, and he finally found a solution. He had only to take this human as hostage! Quite simply! It was better than nothing!
He turned his attention back to the Autobot threatening him, and he glared at Arcee, before hissing:
"Move out of the way! Or I'll kill her!"
The motorbike gritted her teeth, before executing reluctantly, watching the Seeker leave with the little one, without being able to do anything... Miko looked at them in panic, and held out her hand to Bulkhead before exclaiming:
“Bulk! Help! Help!!"
The jet smiled triumphantly, and gloated, as he could see the helpless gaze of those miserable Autobots. So! That was it ! They were weak! Not him! It was they who had the stupidity to attach themselves to vermin and let feelings take over! He had won!
He ended up being quickly outside, and raised his wings with pride! He looked back at his hostage, and saw that she was much paler than she was usually supposed to be. Can humans change colors?
Miko struggled as best she could to no avail, trying to grab air, as the Decepticon's grip grew stronger and stronger. She couldn't breathe, and her broken ribs added extra pain that she couldn't hide…!
"I… I can't breathe anymore…" the Japanese girl choked out.
Starscream frowned in confusion as he tried to figure out what exactly the verb "breathe" meant… Was it a term close to "vent"? But how come she couldn't?
"I… I can't do it anymore… it doesn't circulate anymore…" Miko gasped.
The phrase sounded like a stab in the Seeker's Spark as it resonated with indelible memories. Branded forever with a hot iron.
Starscream was struggling as best he could, trying to loosen Megatron's grip around his neck…! It was no longer circulating! His energon was no longer circulating…! The jet moaned in pain, but could barely speak, as he felt his consciousness leaving him...
"P-Please…" the little human sobbed.
"Please..." begged Starscream.
"I don't want to die!"
The jet gave a start, while a persistent echo sounded in his audio-receivers. His hand loosened of its own accord, as he now fully faced the small being that lay unconscious in his palm.
Was… she dead? He had killed her? Why did it affect him so much?! It was just a human! Yes… but, she looked so much like him… Did… had he killed her in his anger…?
Strangely, the more he looked at her, the more he felt like he was facing himself… It seemed to him that he was looking at himself from a distorted mirror and yet screaming with truth, while he gradually became aware of what he had done...
He had let his rage talk against the human, without thinking… Exactly like Megatron did with him. Strangely, this thought did not please him, the idea of ​​having looked like his Master even for a moment made him nauseous, without really understanding why... The fact that he looked like him wasn't the proof that he was strong…? It was a show of strength, right?! Yes, but… strong compared to whom? To this fragile little being?
He couldn't take his gaze away from her, and what he saw made his Spark squeeze. He could see how tiny and fragile she was… Vulnerable to the huge world… And yet despite that… she was full of courage to defend her friend… She was weak, and yet so strong… Despite her fear…
She was afraid… she was afraid of dying… Like him, she… N- No…! He looked nothing like her! He wasn't that fragile or pathetic! Ah! Certainly not!! He didn't need such a silly thing as "breathe"! He wasn't that weak!
The flyer's hand began to shake, as he suddenly faced his own ignorance. If he had better informed himself he would have known that he should never have squeezed her as hard as he had done… He was paying for his ignorance… which ended up being fatal for the little one…
The sky began to cry, the drops flowing in harmony with involuntary tears... Suddenly, the human moved a little, and Starscream for a time thought it was because of his shaking hands. He pushed her lightly, and as gently as possible with a claw, and noted with shock that she was alive! Very much alive!
The Seeker huffed in relief, but it was very short-lived when he noticed that the little one was becoming increasingly pale… In any case, she was going to die… The child in his hand was so pale and hurt, just like him after Megatron took his anger out on him...
She and he were the same? Was he that miserable? Maybe even more, because her weakness this human compensated it with her courage, something he had lost for a long time...
He tightened his fingers over the child, shielding her from the torrential rain that was beating down on them. The big gray clouds continued to weeping and crying over, without stopping, hitting Starscream's shoulders already heavy with guilt.
If he did nothing, there was a big probability for the little one to die, right? … If no one helps her, she will die, right…? Him, no one had ever come to help him… Never… But, she, she didn't have to suffer the same fate as him.
The Seeker put the child in his cockpit, and transformed, before rising towards the crying sky. He rose higher and higher, piercing the clouds. Then stood in front of the bright sun and its comforting warmth.
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Optimus and Bumblebee manage to pull Arcee, Bulkhead, and Jack out of the rubble, but still no trace of Miko. They had been lucky enough to avoid Megatron, who had managed to get out at the same time, hiding in the cave until he was gone.
Bulkhead and Arcee had quickly explained the situation to their teammates, and Prime was deeply worried, especially since he hadn't received any calls from their enemies, about Miko's kidnapping...
The Autobots were devastated, especially the green Wrecker who had just lost his friend. The motorbike was mad with rage, blaming herself for failing to defend Miko from Starscream.
Fowler paced nervously, trying his best to hide his anxiety... The girl was in mortal danger, he knew it. In addition, the big green robot had made it clear that the little one was surely injured in the ribs, which could be really serious if it was not treated...
The agent suddenly received a call, and quickly grabbed his phone, almost dropping it! Everyone tensed in fear and apprehension as Fowler answered the phone:
“Agent Fowler here, listening.
- Hello, Fowler. said a voice.
- Miss Darby?!"
Everyone looked at each other in surprise, and William put the speaker on, so everyone could listen to the conversation.
“I'm calling about Miko.
- You found her?! Bulkhead exclaimed.
- Well yes. She was unconscious outside our hospital.
- Is she… Is she…
- She's fine."
The Wrecker huffed in relief, then he asked:
"She… she told you how she managed to get to you?
- Yes.
- Miko is strong, but I find it hard to believe that she managed to escape from Starscream. Ratchet said to Optimus.
- That's true, my old friend, but surely there is a much more rational explanation. nodded the Autobot leader.
- Honestly, I don't see."
Finally they turned their attention back to the conversation with June, when she replied:
“She told me it was a red-crowned crane, with silver wings, that had brought her to me."
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief and surprise at Jack's mother's statement. None of them really knowing how to react.
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Miko was sitting on her hospital bed, and smiled a little as she looked at her phone. It was a bit broken and cracked, but still worked, and she couldn't take her eyes off the message that had been written in her digital notepad.
[ I think you already know who I am, impossible you don't, but in doubt I'll say it: My name is Starscream, Second-in-Command of the Decepticons!
I won't apologize for nearly killing you… Well, maybe I do… Even though I have no reason to apologize to an Autobot! In any case, I want to make it clear that I didn't purposely "unbreath you" (I don't know if this word exists but it doesn't matter)!
I knew humans was fragile, but I didn't think it was that bad… So, for that, I'm sorry… And for scaring you too… Uh… No! No! Forget that! I don't know how to erase on your primitive thing but forget what you read!
Anyway, in any case, I hope you're doing well, not that I'm worried about it of course. But, I consider that you don't deserve to die right now. You are a reckless little thing that I was kind enough to spare, be grateful!
Be more careful, and stop attacking robots a hundred times bigger than you, you'll live longer.
PS: Don't tell the Autobots!
PPS: The keys on your primitive device are hellish!]
Miko smiled with a little laugh, and looked out the window with a determined gaze. He might have helped her, and even if he apologized (unintentionally) he had hurt her. The Japanese girl wanted revenge for that, and it was very simple! She was going to tell everything to Bulk! Nah!
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bones4thecats · 10 months
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Hi, there :D I saw that the orders are open? So if it's not too much trouble I can resquest:
Relationship: Silver x Reader
Format: Scenario or Headcanons (I leave it to your preference or the one that is easiest for you)
Type: angst and romance
In which the boy discovers that the reader suffers from Hanahaki disease. Finding the reader coughing up blood-stained flowers. The reader does not want to confess who his unrequited love is because they does not want to lose his feelings for his crush.
If it ends in a happy ending or not I leave it to your liking. I hope my request is not too complicated, but if you have problems you can rule it out. And if not, take your time and at your pace. 💐🌼🌌🌠 Bye!
A/N: Thanks for the request @miriamladyvoid! I decided to do a small scenario, and it also ends happily because this guy needs love <3!! Anyways, hope you enjoy this!!
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⚔️ Silver knows a lot of information when it comes to diseases, due to Lilia telling stories about his time as a soldier
⚔️ But he never expected to see you of all people underneath the spell of Hanahaki Disease
⚔️ Blood slightly leaking out of your mouth alongside with slightly tinted white petals
⚔️ You just groaned while he lifted you up and practically ran through everybody towards the nurse's office in fear
⚔️ Why didn't you tell him? Were you embarrassed about it or something? And you heard all of these questions when you awoke
⚔️ It hurt him when he heard about your feelings for another, but he hid it quite well, as he had for quite a while
⚔️ While you never told him who your crush was, it didn't seem to matter, as over time, your blood and flowers seemed to fade away, meaning your unrequited love was as well
⚔️ And that may seem horrible in certain scenarios, but he was excited to see it all fade away
⚔️ Normally, he'd just put this all behind him, but he was quite fearful when you seemed to cling to him again
⚔️ Believing it was happening all over again, he asked you, and funnily enough, that was how you guys revealed your feelings to one another
⚔️ It's quite the entertaining story to tell Cheka and the other's younger family members when they ask how you guys got together and fell in love
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cherrynwinesk · 10 months
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I NEED THE PART TWO OF THE HC "LIGHTS OFF" (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠), i reaally love how u write, so, You will not get rid of my male!s/o requests (⁠´⁠⊙⁠ω⁠⊙⁠`⁠)
Hope ur well!! I'm fine too, btw (⁠・ั⁠ω⁠・ั⁠)
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🍒: All your resquests with a male reader are welcome :D
Lights off ~ Quackity pt.2
pt. 1 here
Story g: sfw / soft
Language: English/Inglés
⚠️: None (?)
CC's: Quackity
Reader g: Male reader
📝: All the content is fictitious and an attempt is made to adapt the PUBLIC personality of the cc's, that is, the personality that is shown in front of cameras, I do not know the true personality and any resemblance to reality is mere coincidence.
🍒: Hello, writing requests are always open, if you want something in particular, ask without fear. I clarify that English is not my main language, I apologize for any error and I accept corrections to improve the quality of the content
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"I just want to know if everything that is circulating on the internet is true..."
Quackity left his cell phone next to his mouse, he had thought so much about sending you that message, he was afraid if this situation was just nothing more than a "ship" from the fans, that he was being ridiculous for thinking beyond a friendship with you . He send that message while work was trying to consume his mind, taking advantage of the opportunity to have a thousand things to do so as not to fall into the anxiety of your response.
He wasn't 100% sure what he was feeling, you had always been special to Quackity, someone he admired for his great talent, impressed how each of your songs matched his taste in music, feeling the need to show everyone how amazing you were .
And today, exactly two days after going to see you at your concert, among the thoughts of how to fix this problem on his YouTube channel, you came to his mind. Thinking about why he had felt so nervous about seeing you again.
That night of the concert Quackity drove to the auditorium, his sister accompanying him and talking some anecdote, but Quackity could only feel the pressure in his heart as he approached the auditorium, inadvertently ignoring his sister's words.
Both of his hands rested on the wheel of his truck, feeling his arms tingling, feeling his hands numb and heavy with nerves. He was able to relax a little by the time the night breeze hit his face as he got out into the auditorium parking lot. His extremities finally had the circulation they needed.
And today he was typing quickly on his keyboard, there was no one at home, you could only hear the click of each key on his keyboard, the place completely silent. But his mind was being noisy about why he felt that way that day. Clearly remembering the feeling of his made his body begin to feel the same way, as if he went back in the past right at that moment. His head envisioned the dark dashboard of his truck, the way he let go of the wheel to wiggle his fingers for better circulation, his stomach rumbling and heating up in sharp pain. Unconsciously the problem he was working on was being fixed automatically.
Under other circumstances, Quackity would never have sent that message, not even his mind would have put him in such a situation.
But when you sang "Once more to see you", things changed. Quackity was standing in the VIP area when the basic instruments began to play, one more song for anyone in the place but for Quackity it wasn't at the moment you started singing. He could see you looking in his direction at times, you looking directly at Quackity, he noticed, and the feeling you put into each verse. Quackity could feel your energy and that was what got him sinking between feelings of doubt.
"Maybe it is"
Quackity received your message and immediately his throat tightened and his chest began to press.
"Let's see each other, we have to talk"
He turned off his cell phone once he received a positive response from you, he needed to get away from everything for a bit. Quackity felt so confused, because it was the first time he felt all this about a boy, he didn't even know what exactly he felt.
By the next day Quackity was ready to leave, letting his sister know that he was going for a walk to get rid of work and that he would go alone. He took the drive in his car to the east of Los Angeles, driving could clear his mind.
You and Quackity arrived at the place, you decided to meet in a park, the day was cloudy and it had rained a little, so the streets were empty, the park was perfect since the fresh air would help with tension that you were about to have.
Wondering about how the day was going, avoiding at all costs the real reason you were there. Until Quackity spoke about it, wanting to rush things to end the nerves in his stomach that would cause him discomfort at any moment. 'Bad time, good face' as the saying goes.
You started talking about how you didn't realize when you started thinking about him, that the whole feeling of some of your songs had been inspired by everything Quackity made you feel. Being you as sincere as possible.
And Quackity talking about how he almost drove back to his house that night because of the nerves he felt seeing you again, that he felt scared by these new feelings for you. Quackity in love for the first time with a boy, be patient, he is very scared.
You both agreed to try to be together, because you are young men after all, and you were going to let yourself fall if necessary, learn from this new stage, from new emotions. 'Cause failing and learning is what life is all about
This time, Quackity was the one looking at you
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ozzgin · 3 months
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Hi it’s me again 😁. I wanted to try to request something but it’s very specific so if you don’t like the idea or just don’t have the time you can just put it aside 😅.
It’s another female predator story but in this one reader is a preator that was born black with white markings which is seen as a bad omen ( i don’t think it’s real in the Yautja culture but let’s just role with it ). Reader was abandoned by her family and was found by a family of thanator ( you know those fierce alien panther from avatar ) so she was a savage and knew how to hunt without any tools from a young age. Her grandmother, a strong and important matriarch, found her and took her back to their planet. But reader doesn’t really have contact with her kind except for her grandmother and her thanators and she hunts alone a lot of dangerous enemies ( like xenoporph queens ).
I’m totally making the even up but let’s imagine it’s mating season and there is a huge a tournament to help yautjas find a good partner. Like wrestling, shooting or small combat matches… It’s time for the females to compete, reader is participating cause her grandma asked her ( she wants grandpups 😂 ) and is wrecking the events and catches the interest of many males. Especialy after the one on one fight where she would use a lot of her natural features and thanator fighting style ( we don’t really see them using there claws, feet or teeth a lot and it’s disapointing cause those are mass murder weapons). The males are enamoured and quickly process to begin the courting but reader doesn’t really know how to act with males and she never really paid it much attention before cause she’s usually hunting or founding and taking care of new alien pets companions. I bet the males are amazed with this unique and strong ( and kind of inexperienced 😏 ) female yautja.
Thanks for reading this ( long ass fuck to be honest 😂😅) resquest and i hope everything is alright for you, 😘 bye.
You'll have to excuse potentially wrong assumptions as I haven't watched Avatar and have no idea what it is about 🥲 buut otherwise I just detailed around your ideas, they’re pretty solid and I didn’t want to tamper with them more than necessary
Predator Headcanons: Predator Reader in Tournament
Featuring a Yautja female with an unusual background.
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Everything happened so suddenly. Your peaceful like among your family, uprooted within seconds. One particular day and out of nowhere, a bizarre vessel hovered over Pandora's forests, alerting everyone in its vicinity. The intruders that teleported down caused even greater confusion: they looked just like you. Yet you couldn't understand their odd clicks and guttural noises, nor did you trust the intricate holograms and machinery pointed in your direction.
After what felt like an eternity - and with the help of a translator - the uninvited guests announced their purpose: to retrieve you and bring you back to Yautja Prime. Nonsense, you thought at the time. There's no "back" when your home has always been on this Planet. Despite your protests, you'd quickly learned that your hunting expertise was no proper defense against their foreign technology and so you begrudgingly accepted the proposal.
The first few months were, plainly put, depressing. The matriarch - you'd soon learn she is your remaining family - insisted on keeping your integration a secret at first. Many factors were still unknown to them: would you be able to learn their language after so many years? What about defending yourself against other Predators? Yautja communities are ruthless and unforgiving, and the matriarch could not risk killing off her only successor.
Thankfully you proved yourself efficient enough with your skills. Growing up in the forest has honed your senses, perhaps to an even greater degree when compared to a Predator who relies on modern weaponry. Impressed with the outcome, your grandmother decides to register you for the Grand Tournament. What better way to reveal the return of her long-lost suckling? You don't know what it entails, but the time spent hunting xenomorphs has gotten quite monotonous. You'd take any challenge to entertain you.
The gate opens and you step inside the ring without hesitation. There's a moment of silence, followed by suspicious murmurs from a confused audience. Unbeknownst to you, the patterns you're donning are not only a rare occurrence among the Yautja species, but a bad omen as well. The males are studying your movements carefully. It's not just your appearance; Your fighting stance is unusual, resembling a wild animal. And, as the end of the match quickly follows with an effortless win on your side, they're certain of one thing: they've found their mate.
You raise your first victoriously and don't even notice the predatory stares. Nor do you comprehend the sudden gathering of males that has formed towards the exit, awaiting your return. What's the meaning of this? You glare at the matriarch, and she responds with a smirk. You'll figure it out soon enough.
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maxy-writes-stuff · 5 months
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Welcome fellow human!
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This is my corner on tumblr, I write things.
It goes from original poems to fanfiction of any hyperfixation I might have in the moment lol, it all changes from time to time so just stick around for a good time!
♡ Sorry, requests are closed for now, but keep an eye out for when I open them up! Here are the request rules:
I'll leave some space for a masterlist here! But for now it's empty :(
☆ Rules for resquests.
No NSFW themes for fics, sorry. I'm not really comfortable writing those.
Specify pronouns on the resquests or I'll just use they/them as default.
Give me a prompt or a little context for the story you want me to write.
I will only write one-shots for resquests.
Be patient! Sometimes it might take me a little bit more to complete your resquest if you give me a more complex theme, stand by!
I won't write OC X Character or Character X Character.
I'll only write "X reader" fics, as they're easier for me to do. (edited in)
Keep in mind english is no my first language.
Try to keep your resquest simple, with a simple prompt or situation, otherwise it might take more time to get completed.
Also keep in mind I'm still a beginner writer, any constructive criticism will be appreciated!
☆ Fandoms I write for.
I might add some more with time.
Undertale/Deltarune
Any genre: Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, Alphys, Metatton, Blookie, Kris, Susie, Ralsei, Noelle.
Only Platonic/familial: Toriel, Asgore, Frisk, Chara, Asriel/Flowey, Monster Kid.
Won't do: Muffet, Gaster, Burgerpants, any npc/side character.
Steven Universe
Five Nights at Freddy's (Movie)
Any genre: Mike, Vanessa.
Only platonic/familial: Abby.
Won't do: William or any of the animatronics.
Spiderman Into the Spiderverse
Sally Face
The Last Of Us
Any genre: Joel, Tess.
Only platonic/familial: Ellie.
*has any other character not named here in mind? Feel free to ask if I'll write about them!
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Based on Ivanna Sakhno’s Ahsoka interview on Shins motivations I’m theorizing. My brain is running and I am theorizing Shin’s story is: Shin is on the run because we know in the Star Wars universe that if you are gifted in the force people either want you dead or working for them. It brings the kinda attention you don’t want. So she’s young and running and Baylon finds her. He trained her with some tenants of the Jedi Code (She had a padawan braid and Baylon himself has a code he sticks to) so Shin finds belonging with her Teacher. This is important and why Baylon leaving her hurts so much. She had a place of certainty and then it was gone. Why I imagine she ran to the bandits on Peridea, to find a thread of certainty, some place to belong. So Ahsoka reaching out would both scared and peaked her interest. I imagine Baylon told Shin about Ahsoka, how her master became Darth Vader and all the evil he did. So I imagine that’s why she ran. Now Shin alone on Peridea is faced with the truth that she was abandoned, before she was ready to face Ahsoka, Sabine and Ezra. Now she’s alone and the person she was taught to distrust offered her a sincere resquest of help. Not power, not purpose just help. I think she’ll be faced with accepting this help and it’ll be her journey to joining Ahsoka and Sabine. But this is just my theory and if the story ends up being completely different I’m fine because I trust Dave Filoni.
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