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writeyouin · 6 months

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Greetings! I would like to request something from wonderful you! How about a scenario with the Jettwins (you can choose if poly or not) were they have a bot-reader thats carrying their sparkling? Like from when they find out and when the Sparkling is 'born'. It would be hilarious if the Sparkling ended up being not one but two, twin sparklings and they're the most mischief little things in the world. Sentinel fears them. They know that. They use it as their advantage. Thank you for your time! :D

Poly-Jetfire & Jetstorm X Bot-Reader – Sparklings

A/N – For those of you who don’t know, a solar-cycle is 1 day, and a Deca-cycle is 10 days.

Warnings – None.

Rating – T

“Not too fast.”

“Be going easy now.”

“Don’t try transforming.”

“Let me carry that.”

You sighed, giving up on the box that you were supposed to take to Sentinel’s office aboard the ship he now commanded in Magnus’ temporary absence. Jetstorm rushed in to grab it, grinning proudly and opening his mouth to add another comment about what you should or shouldn’t do now that you were carrying sparklings.

Jetfire, who had been just as bad, nodded sagely as you tuned them out, closing your optics for a moment while you vented out some air, trying to keep your composure.

Apparently, that was the wrong thing to do as Jetstorm threw the box down and both twins rushed to your side, holding on to you as if you keep you from falling.

“Are you okay?”

“Are you feeling the sick?”

“Are you needing a stasis nap?”

“Should we be calling the doctor-bot?”

“Careful brother, they might be missing the Earth climate.”

“Yes, that must be it!”

You held up your servos, “Alright, that’s enough.”

“Yes, enough for the solar-cycle,” Jetfire agreed.

Jetstorm nodded vigorously, “Yes, you will be needing a rest now.”

“Boys please,” You groaned, then when forced to look upon their concerned expressions, your face melted into a gentle smile as you held out a servo for each of them to hold, bringing the three of you into a small circle.

“Jetfire, Jetstorm, you know you are everything to me. You are the spark that powers me, the circuitry inside, the wind beneath my wings,” You concluded, borrowing an idiom from Earth.

“But you don’t have wings,” They said in unison, sharing a perplexed look.

You ignored their confusion, soldiering on. “I love you both very much, and I’m just as excited to be carrying your sparklings, but I need to be able to continue living my life, just like before.”

“But the Decepticons!” The twins cried out earnestly.

“Alright, almost like before. Look, if I promise I won’t fight any more Decepticons until after the Sparklings are born, but in return, you two have to let me do my other jobs, okay? If it all gets too much, I promise that I’ll ask you for help.”

Jetfire and Jetstorm took a minute to contemplate your request, then they nodded in unison.

“Okay,” Jetstorm kissed your cheek-plate, “We promise.”

“Ja,” Jetfire pressed a servo against your carrying chamber, aiming his promise at the two lifeforms inside. “Promise.”

You vented out some air in relief, “Thank you.”

Throughout the remainder of your carrying term, Jetfire and Jetstorm kept their word, no longer treating you as if you were made from glass. They were still very attentive to your needs, bringing you extra energon rations, and ensuring that Sentinel was extra nice to you (primarily by playing Gorrila-warfare against him, Jetfire pranking him while Jetstorm rested, and vice versa if Sentinel ever acted less than nicely to you), but they also gave you space when you asked for it, and let you set the bar for what you could and couldn’t do.

Then, when it came time to birth the sparklings, the twins were glad to be part of a duo. How anyone could help their partner through birth alone was impossible for them to understand. While Jetstorm stayed with you in the Medical Bay, Jetfire transformed, flying stupidly fast to get the ship’s medical bot.

There was no argument as to who would get to stay, and who would go; they seemed to have worked that out among themselves beforehand. Then, when Jetfire returned with a shell-shocked doc-bot clinging onto the outside of his cockpit, the pair combined into Safeguard to hold your servo.

The birth was relatively standard as far as Cybertronian births went. There was little pain, and the doc-bot ensured that you were as comfortable as could be and that the sparklings were healthy. The one thing that nobody expected was that you weren’t carrying two sparklings like the preliminary scans had shown, but four; the other two hiding behind their siblings. They were considerably smaller, mini-bots by right.

For that alone, Safeguard disbanded, becoming Jetfire and Jetstorm so they could each hold one sparkling while you laid on the berth, holding the remaining two, one in each arm.

“This is incredible, brother,” Jetfire grinned ecstatically.

“That is being the understatement,” Jetstorm laughed.

“I cannot wait to be telling everybody, right (Y/N)!”

You didn’t reply, staying quiet as you looked from one sparkling to the other, your gaze darting around the room.

“(Y/N)?” The twins tried.

“What if…” You mused. “What if we didn’t tell people?”

“You do not want the people to know about our sparklings?” Jetfire said, his brow-plate furrowing in confusion.

“Just give it a few solar-cycles.”

Jetstorm looked down at the bronze sparkling in his arms, a perfect combination of his and Jetfire’s colours. “Why?”

“Think of it,” You said, your eyes aglow with mischief. “Tomorrow, Sentinel’s gonna come in, expecting two new sparklings on his ship, which he, as the Commanding Officer, has to oversee during the naming ceremony.”

The twins looked at each other, suddenly sharing your wicked grin. Yes, Sentinel would certainly be surprised.

As it was, with Sentinel’s work as head of the ship, he was a great deal busier than expected, especially with new reports from Cybertron arriving, informing him of surges in Decepticon activity. Although he was supposed to come in the next solar-cycle, it was actually a Deca-cycle till he could make it to the naming ceremony.

In that time, the sparklings had grown very slightly, and though they couldn’t walk yet, they were proficient in crawling, and they had nice strong grips, allowing them to hold onto their creator of choice.

And so the day came, with you and the twins standing proudly at the ship’s helm, Jetfire and Jetstorm each holding a sparkling, with Jazz hidden behind a control panel, struggling to hold onto the other two sparklings as they tried to escape his grip and make their way over to you.

“Easy now nuts and bolts,” He said cheerfully, using the nicknames he’d provided them, upon having been let into the prank. “You’ll go to your creator’s soon, but just hold on for a few klicks. You may be nuts and bolts, but Sentinel’s nuts and dolts, and he’s gonna get the fright of his life.”

Jazz played a low lullaby from his speakers, soothing the tiny Cybertronians, who looked so much like you. He had hold of one mini-bot and one regular bot.

Finally, Sentinel graced you with his presence and he hurriedly began his speech, taking little notice of the sparklings. All he wanted was to be as far from the new twins as possible; if they were anything like their parental twins, or you, he wanted nothing to do with them.

“And so we mark their creation, yada, yada, yada,” Sentinel huffed half-heartedly, “In the name of Primus, and so on… Skipping past the long rites, I as Captain of this ship welcome the new Cybertronians to the universe. ”

He held out his hands for the first sparkling which Jetfire brought forward.

“We named him Crosswind.”

“Right, right, Crosswind, welcome to existence,” Sentinel said, rolling his optics.

As was custom, he had to keep hold of Crosswind while he was handed the other sparkling.

“And this is his sister, Delta.”

“Right, right, Delta’s alive too,” Sentinel gabbled in a downplayed greeting, hardly fulfilling his duty as Captain. “And now, you can take your glitches back.”

He held them out to you, but you frowned, “Hang on, aren’t you forgetting something?”

“No, I am not,” Sentinel seethed, “Now, take them back!”

“Oh you’re right,” You slapped your helm comically, “You’re not forgetting something, I am.”

At this point, Jazz snuck up behind Sentinel and placed the other two sparklings on his shoulders. They gripped on and the one on Sentinel’s left pawed at his face with a chubby servo, pulling at his mouth.

“WA IN UNCONS NAME S IS!” Sentinel garbled.

You supposed it was meant to be something along the lines of ‘What in Unicron’s name is this?!’ However, with your sparkling now trying to grab his glossa, it was much more difficult for him to say.

“These,” You answered triumphantly, holding back laughter while Jetfire and Jetstorm lost it behind you, their laughter crackling with static as they doubled over, holding onto one another for support, “are our other two boys. Throttle & Wing Walker.”

Sentinel, after regaining his composure hurried out a quick welcome and then practically hurled the sparklings at the three of you.

“Double the ship’s speed,” He ordered Jazz on the way out of the room. “I want them all on Cybertron and far, far away from me.”

And so it was that you held your sparklings and the twins having been brought into a group hug by them, as the seven of you made your way back home, ready to start your life as a new family.

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tsukimon02 · 16 days

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Doodled a human version of Jetfire from Transformers Animated :3

Yes I know he has a pilot cap but I didn’t feel like drawing it tbh lol 😭

#tsukimi draws #transformers #transformers animated #TFA #tfa fanart #maccadam #jetfire #jetfire TFA #jet twins #humanformers

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pinkanonwrites · 1 month

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I love your Jettwins fic and extras❤️

Thank you thank you! There's more planned with the Jet Twins and that particular liason reader, I just need to get around to it. So keep your eyes peeled!

#transformers #jet twins #pink chat #lurkerintheabyss #nice comments

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nightaxel · 1 year

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La Creatura

#tfa #transformers #transformers animated #animated #jetfire #jetstorm #jet twins #tfa jetfire #tfa jetstorm #tfa jettwins

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dgknightblue · 1 year

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AU where Soundwave, Optimus, and Sari are an underground indie band that plays cybertronian music on the radio on earth.

The only ones to know is team Prime.

Optimus helps Sari and Soundwave with the lyrics and Soundwave teaches them how to play their respective instruments and more.

Sari and Soundwave usually do vocals, but occasionally Optimus sings or is backup.

They start out doing covers before doing original music. Sometimes they play earth music and stuff.

Bumble bee sets up a website, Prowl is the manager, Professor Sumdac and Bulkhead are in charge of merch and other things that require an artist touch.

I don’t know if Ratchet wants to help with this. Sari is on drums, Optimus is on bass guitar, Soundwave is key guitar.

One or the other I’m getting Jazz and the twins to help. They found an Unreleased CD on Bulkhead and now they want to know who the band is.

Ratchet comes in with, “we don’t know the name. The band doesn’t say- but it does has a website you can visit.”

“Hey, this hasn’t come out yet!”

“The human we protect has connections.”

“Can we get autographs?”

“We’d have to wait a while, since they’re busy.”

They bring the music to Cybertron and a few really want more.

Blah blah I don’t know it is with everyone, but Sentinel is a secret fan. Everything is a secret with him!

Shockwave felt the need to find out who this mysterious band on earth was as one voice sounded very familiar to him. As if he’s heard it before.

“How could some uncharted dirt planet have knowledge of cybertronian music?”

Do what you will with this au, they don’t reveal themself because Optimus is high key embarrassed.

No one back on Cybertron knew he sang- he may have inadvertently created a legend back in the academy by letting his voice drift down the halls but never pin pointed.

#fanfiction #au #transformers #transformers animated #tfa Optimus #optimus prime #Soundwave #shockwave #sari sumdac #bumblebee #ratchet #bulkhead #sentinel #sentinel prime #jazz #jet twins #prowl #issac sumdac #professor sumdac

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brandwhorestarscream · 1 year

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Prompt, tfa, starscream, twins, bittersweet reunion

Bittersweet indeed! These bitties have spent their entire lives catching flak for the sole crime of being half flight frame. Jetstorm shamefully hides his red optics behind his visor and never takes it off, not for anyone. They were told from day one that they were the result of a brutal decepticon attack--their evil sire assaulted their carrier, who unfortunately died bringing them into the world. They must repay the debt of their existence by endlessly serving the autobots as their only flyers.

So they're initially very, very frosty toward Starscream when the elite guard manages to bring him into custody, but 🤭 close proximity to him does something to their sparks. There's a weird prodding, a buzzing warmth that they can't ignore, and try as they might they're inexplicably drawn to him. While en route back to Cybertron to have Starscream executed, the twins are assigned watch duty.

The pull on their sparks is coming from this other mech, and they demand answers! What has he done to them?! What is this trickery? How is he doing it?

Long story short the extra-close contact errodes away the block and the fragile carrier-creation bond blossoms to life once more. It's weak, so so weak, but it's there. They can feel each other, and he's somehow familiar to them--a warm presence they knew so briefly on the day they were born. They're shocked, devestated, maybe in denial, "Is not being possible! Our carrier is being dead, dying many vorns ago, he was!"

It's inarguable though, the connection they have isn't something that can be faked or fabricated. This is real. The carrier they had lost, that had died because of them and their wicked, evil decepticon father... is right in front of them. And- And he's a decepticon, not an autobot? They... lied? The autobots have been lying to them, all this time? How did they end up in their custody? Who is their actual sire? Why- What- How-

Poor bitties are so confused, shaken, distraught. Their entire worldview has shattered and is being rewritten. They've been living an elaborate lie their entire lives, and happily serving the very people that kidnapped them away from their mother in the first place. They're terrified and feel helpless, because what can they do?

They can start by breaking Starscream out, and making a run for it, together 😌

#bittersweet reunion au #Starscream #jet twins

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