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mazyb0i · 10 days
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For @galaxy-fucked ‘s fanfiction “Throwing Stones In Glass Houses” on Archive Of Our Own.
I love you man, your fan-fiction is phenomenal, I’m glad I found a friend in you.
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galaxy-fucked · 2 months
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Posted chapter 3 of Throwing Stones in Glads House earlier today for anyone following along! 
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luckyshinyhunter · 2 months
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Hey Solar Opposites fans, come get your medicine!
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ask-missparker · 1 month
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The Red & Purple Duo
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I created cUZ helloooo I love playing around with dynamics. As we know Mia got her hubby Nikolai and Ethan got his wifey Liane…so let's put theses ladies up to the test.
Friends: Amelia Morse-Parker & Liane Felton
Sum it up -> Mia was supposed to go on a simple mission to get insight on this rich man, Ivan Trask, but her usual players had work to do. Melissa was stuck with beating a systemic grid and Nikolai was on the field in mother Russia with Marlene. She decided she wanted to go in alone as an undercover, Widowed Wife, but Hill knew she needed backup. Which lead her to this very moment..
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She flipped around the sheets of paper sitting in front of her as her gaze fell back and forth onto the sliver dollar laced gun. She bit her bottom lip and squealed under her breath, taking the gun in hand.
"Liane. Agent Liane..of uh, SHIELD." Said the blonde pointing the gun then standing up from the chair, "Oh? Is that right? You think this is funny?"
She pointed the gun back and forth talking with the wall as if it was a bad guy. "H-how's this for a comedy? Huh?..h-you-you..i'mma gonna tear you in half and-" She stuttered trying to find the right words to say.
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Suddenly the door behind her slammed shut as she screamed in fear facing the short brunette who was dressed in a black jeans, a navy blue t-shirt and ruby red necklace. She had a deadpan look on her face completely done with her bullshit as she huffed holding back an eye roll.
"AR-are you-? I'm armed here." She explained holding the gun sitting back down.
She removed the gun out of her hand and replied, "Don't be."
"Why did you have it out in the first place? Not very smart leaving your gun out.."
"I WANTED-I wanted to see how long you'll last."
"What? H-how did I do?"
"Less than 7 minutes. Somewhat better than I expected. Where did we spend our honeymoon?"
Amelia wasn't trilled with this whole plan. She would've gone with Ward or Daisy, if Nikolai wasn't available, they were busy dealing with missions for Coulson. Something about a gas fire. Again, she wished she could've done this alone. But she wasn't allowed.
Liane hummed, "God..is everything a test with you, Parker? Lighten up! Or in my case, you need a little fire to fix this."
"Funny." She said pointing to the papers, "Honeymoon? Where?"
"Bail. It was gorgeous! I was wearing a sundress and-"
"Where we did we meet?"
"Uh..recorded store? Ugh, why did it have to be a record store? Who picked that location? Romanoff?"
"Felton. Focus. Which side of the car you in?"
"Whatever side you say I get. Cause I love to drive shotgun! And your the passage princess."
Liane stood up with a giggle then sat down, deciding to lean against the table and bop her nose with her long purple nails. She was rambling on and on about something as well. Amelia just rolled her eyes, "Liane. It would be nice if you stick to the script."
She giggled bopping her nose and teasing her with a smile, "Lovey dovey car with you brought me for my birthday! And we did all the shopping we can and.."
"Well, I'm gonna die. We're gonna walk in and five seconds later just straight up dead.." Amelia added, pushing the blonde's hand away from her.
"We're gonna die cause I didn't remember the name of your childhood dog? That's not how this works. I should know my parents were married for a long time."
"And they hated each other. I saw the reports. You have no idea how this works!"
"I know how this works, okay? They're not gonna tie me up to some freaking chair and ask me the name of your childhood doggie! I mean come on..you seem like you never had one."
"You have to know a good crunch of the facts! Married people do that from the smallest thing to the biggest one."
"No they don't! They do this! We're not gonna die because we're not gonna in there with some lame story on how we met and how we are like two people in love. No, they are gonna walk in there and see you are some overcontroling OCD spor freaking and I'm too much of a flake to tell the difference. And we got together way too early for our liking. So we're stuck together now!"
"Mhm hmm."
"And I left a really good design job for this. As I was dishing tables and painting nails at a salon now like in my favorite movie. And the wedding was tiny. I wanted some big and landfill of glamour items but you wanted something smaller."
"Big weddings are too much money..as if I would spend a lot of time planning one."
"And I know you spelt with one of the grooms-Ohh maybe it was a bridesmaids? That would be a good cover story!"
"Well, I was marrying you, so I must've been very drunk. And blacked out the next day."
The two were standing up at this point as they were talking to one another.
Liane crossed her arms with a squeal and thought, "It was Patrick or Daphne wasn't it? They would love to have that over my head."
Amelia scoffed and looked up at her, "Daphne and Patrick must be nice people. Listening to me as I had to be stuck with you. They cared when I talked about going to the pound to pick up my first ever dog...uh.."
"Snuffles! Hehe I remembered and you didn't. And I am a good partner for you to have during this mission. I know a lot about events and everything."
"I doubt it. But sure."
"We got this wired down. It aint on the paper, just you and me faking this whole gig."
"God helps us all."
"No one can fake this kinda hate you have for me. D-do you hate me?"
"Ain't telling."
She half smile then her faced returned to a deadpanned look. Liane could tell was hiding something, she knew her husband was gone a mission god knows where and wasn't able to say anything about it. She giggled to herself. But she didn't saying anything to Mia about it unless brought up later.
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Here is the original source, I got the idea from!
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—> Thanks for reading. That’s what I got! Comment down below with ideas and reblog your thoughts 
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crazychanuwu77 · 9 months
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The Solars as humans (not their voice actors)
(Designs aren’t completely original)
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Korvo (Japanese, British)
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Terry (Nigerian, American)
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Yumyulack (Japanese, British, American)
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Jesse (Nigerian, Mexican, American)
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Pupa (Japanese, Nigerian, British, American)
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themagicwolf6677 · 2 months
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Crazy Idea: Solar Opposites meet The Brak Show
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thelittlemermage · 2 years
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Me: Oh boy, new season of Solar Opposites. I wonder wha- Episode 1: Korvo is genetically an alpha and will literally start melting if people don’t follow his orders. Me: -glances nervously at AO3- 
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Aftermath oneshot for the end of season 3, episode 11. (spoilers!???!) (terry x korvo. not nsfw but they make out a lot)
i wrote this at like 3 am off a whim so its probably not the best but i just wanted to write some fluff so i dont really care about any low detail descriptions or grammar mistakesm. i hope u enjoy :3
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Hot air wafted into the room and a bright light shone into the corner of Terry's eyes. He squinted as he stared up at the ceiling, the right side of the room being illuminated by the warm glow of the bathroom light. Shuffling was heard as the pudgy blue alien soaked the last bit of water off himself onto his towel, and changed into his night-time button-up gown. The light soon shut off, and Terry felt the mattress sink from the new guest who had taken space under the covers.
He was so tired, but he couldn't stop staring up at the ceiling of their bedroom. He wanted to close his eyes and sleep forever, but he was wide "awake." This fraction of time he spent in bed at night was his only ticket out of his regular new life now. he spent the moment while it lasted, even if it was full of dread.
Korvo joined him. he had no words to say, just an uncomfortable silence as he shared the sight of the ceiling. If you stared long enough, you could see the pattern in the walls even through the darkness.
Terry sighed a heavy breath; he must've been holding it without realizing. Korvo tilted his head away from Terry and shifted onto his side, pulling more of the blanket to fit on top of him.
"Goodnight, Terrence."
The weight in his name felt heavy.
"Night, Korv."
Despite the exchange of nightly endings, Terry kept his eyes wide open and up at the ceiling.
A silence crept in once again, but a soft, tired voice cracked it open in reply.
",,,I miss being called that name."
Terry sighed internally.
"Heh heh, yeah. I miss a lot of things."
,,,silence.
"im,,, im so fucking over this, Terry."
Just hearing him be called by his main name lifted a weight off his shoudlers.
"God, me too. I can barely take this anymore! but uh, anything for the pupa i guess."
"Ugh! the pupa SUCKS. i want to go back to being sci-fi! I hate this job! i hate this life, Terry!" Korvo shifted back upright. not entirely facing Terry, but not facing completely away from him. Terry looked at him and listened. "This job is fucking stupid! I-I dont even remember what the fuck we work for! All we do is write documents of already made documents and print out paper of the documents to send to other people to make documents and then collect more documents to write documents about!! its fucking insane, Terry!"
Korvo was, visibly, on the verge of gooblering. Terry reached a hand out for comfort. Not touching him but, keeping him close as a reminder for company.
"oh my god, right??? and i cant even drown out my sorrows in any personal goods because of our damn tight budget."
"I had to cancel our hulu subscription to pay for the pupa's karate classes! I had to cancel hulu!!! We cant get anything for ourselves because we're using all the money on the Pupa! But if we don't he'll go back to being some annoying tween again with his weird gen boomer language or whatever they call it."
Korvo instinctively put his hand on top of Terry's offered one, and shifted to face Terry even more. He never gave direct eye contact.
"I hate having to risk losing my terrible job if i dont cook meals and shine shoes for our boss. I-I want to get rid of this job but the job market is so rough."
"Dont worry, man," Terry squeezed Korvo's hand reasurringly, "once we make enough money, we'll put it aside to try and get some other job! Maybe we'll do youtube video reactions of us reacting to youtubers reacting to youtube web series!"
Korvo squeezed back, but with a tight, aggressive grip. "Oh you know thats never going to happen, Terry. we barely make enough to cover our food. I've been buying SO much crap in cans just so i can keep that karate class subscription. I can't risk the pupa telling me I have "fatherless behavior.""
"Well,,," Terry leaned forward slightly, craving intamacy. "We can dream, and dreams always come true! PBSkids told me!"
"We dream when we sleep. which is 5 hours exactly, usually less when we wake up randomly in the middle of the night multiple times. MAYBE 5 hours and 10 minutes, if we're lucky."
An uncomfortable silence shone over them again. Then Terry felt something land on his arm and dance around.
Korvo pulled Terry close and shoved his face into his chest, bawling his eyes out and gooblering all over.
"I-I want to go back to our old life, Terry!! I hate this! I fucking hate all of this!"
Terry formed a sad expression and stroked the back of Korvo's head, trying to ease out the gooblers.
"Shh, hey, its okay, baby. It'll all end well in the end, right?"
"no it WONT Terry!!!" Korvo brought his fist up in frusteration and slammed it down on Terry, who yelped from the sudden blow.
"O-oh gosh, im sorry Terry! I-I didn't mean it!"
Terry hissed at the soreness, but rubbed it off. "It's fine, man. I wanna punch things too."
Korvo sunk back into Terry again, holding onto his now regular pajamas. "You're the only highlight to all of this, Terry. And even then most of the moments i have with you suck tits. Even if its all for the pupa, i just--" He started to goobler again, so Terry continued rubbing at his head trying to get his skin to calm down. "None of it feels worth it, Terry. i just want to have fun and be with YOU, and be with our family. I want to do fun solar opposites stuff again. that's all i want."
Terry yawned, forgetting how tired he was.
"Well,, i doubt thats ganna happen any time soon. but we can try and do regular minimal fun stuff in the meantime?"
"Oh and when would we HAVE this "meantime"? Our asses are stuck at work almost all day! We can hardly do anything! And on our off days all we do are take short naps the whole day because of how sleep deprived we are!"
"Uhmm,,, well,,,," Terry tried so hard to think. He just wanted to make Korvo feel better, in this instance, at least.
Terry slid his hands to Korvo's back, moving one up to his face and cupping his cheek.
"We have now?"
Korvo sighed in exhaustion. "Yes, i guess, technically we do. but im so tired and we need the sleep for work tomorrow. What can we possibly even do right now?"
"Make out?"
"hmm,, it HAS been a while-"
Before Korvo could start a new thought, Terry brought his face close and locked his lips with his, suckling rythmatically with Korvo as his hands caressed his body. Korvo's grip on Terry's boring pajamas tightened, only to release and wrap his arms around Terry and squeeze hard.
Terry flicked his tongue through the opening of Korvo's lips and licked at the other, Korvo widening the kiss and reciprocating the gesture. Korvo pushed his weight onto Terry's and rolled Terry over onto his back, laying on his lap and continuing to go at it with their mouths. Terry reached his one hand down to rub his thigh while the other remained on his back.
They squeezed and kissed at each other continously, each of them moaning into each other. All they wanted was here, right now. Just some nice time alone, doing something relaxing and comforting.
"Oh god," Korvo spoke between breaths, "I love you Terry. i love you so much. This is all i want right now. I just want to be a happy family again."
"We'll get that soon, Korvotron. For now, just kiss me."
And they went right back at it. This time, Korvo let his weight sink into Terry's instead of pushing on it, and Terry took the opportunity to push Korvo over and straddle him instead, laying over him and pinning him down by the wrists.
A trail of saliva trickled down both their chin's, slobber connecting them both by their mouths. They just wanted each other, to melt all their stress away into quality time spent together. They wanted to have fun again, do sci-fi shit again, be partners and be a family. They wanted to do dumb fun things together again, like binge watch new seasons of their favorite shows on hulu, or more intimate things like make love. All they wanted was to be together and to not have to worry about this shithole planet with their shithole rules and societal functions. some of it was great but, the rest of it was absolute garbage.
After more minutes of kissing passionately at each other, they both parted for a quick breather. Korvo wiped his chin, ridding it of the sticky saliva he shared with his partner.
"Ohhh, we haven't kissed like that in a while."
"Heck yeah, now im all excited! We should totally fuck, too."
"Hm- maybe on our free night. We have to work tomorrow."
Terry was suddenly in shock. "Oh hell, i totally forgot about that." He put a hand to his forehead and leaned over weakly. "Wooah, and i forgot how fucking burnt out i was."
"Yes, lets get some rest. We'll overthrow our shitty jobs and become space nerds again some other day."
Terry scooted back over to his respective side on the bed and patted down at his clothes, and Korvo the same. They repositoned the blanket to be more evenly spread, and after struggling with trying to make sure they both got even amounts of the blanket, Korvo just pulled Terry over to his side to cuddle.
"Oh Great thinkin Korv, now its easier to share!"
"Mhm,," Korvo sunk his face into Terry's shoulder, smiling at the warmth of his partner and at the closeness.
Terry patted Korvo's back and yawned. "Well, now im really tired. eugh. Goodnight Korvy, i love ya."
"I love you too, dummy."
They both held onto each other in a tight embrace and closed their eyes, finally letting themselves wait for sleep to come to their minds.
An hour passed.
"psst, hey korv, i cant sleep. wanna make out again?"
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edamamedufflebag · 2 years
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Uh-oh! Terry buys him and Korvo a pair of “I’m with Stupid” t-shirts, and Korvo is not impressed.
I’ve enjoyed writing these little prompts! If anyone ever has any fic requests my inbox is open.
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Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: Solar Opposites Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Korvotron "Korvo"/Terry (Solar Opposites) Characters: Terry (Solar Opposites), Korvotron "Korvo" (Solar Opposites), Jesse (Solar Opposites), Yumyulack (Solar Opposites), Pupa (Solar Opposites) Additional Tags: Fluff, Flirting, Friends to Lovers, forced confession, unfiltered thoughts, Parenting, Sci-Fi Violence, Multiple chapters, First Kiss, the pupa has an adventure, Korvo hates his feelings, Terry loves him anyway Summary:
“’Woah, hold up, what did you just say?’
‘I said..’ Korvo’s eyes widen in horror as the words continue to slip out without his permission. ‘That you’re hot.’”
Korvo gets hit with a truth ray. Terry takes the chance to clarify a few things.
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patchy-cupid · 2 years
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tervo hurtcomfort !!! go stupid auwuauaahdjf go crazy!! read the warnings tho
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galactictheorist · 1 year
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𝐈'𝐦 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤!
Solar Opposites x Gravity Falls x Rick and Morty AU.
Blight (n.) Disease of unknown or atmospheric origin affecting plants.
The Solar Opposites are fleeing from their home planet, Shlorp, as the asteroid hit, but a black, pixelated, gooey ocean flooded the galaxy in front of them, entering the ship and allowing glitches which caused a crossover into the world of Gravity Falls, where many alienated species life in the forest.
A young genius named Rick Sanchez noticed the spike in irregular activity in that region and decided to check it out. Rick Sanchez (20) was alone, without a Morty that would exist in the future due to Diane not being there... Diane doesn't exist at all.
Morty Pines was a 17 year old boy, with a seraphic look to him, he was on the brink of 18 and his brother, Dipper, and sister, Mabel, (18) who turns 19 in the summer loves to make fun of his stutter. It seemed like he didn't have much to him, but he had so much more than his siblings...than anyone else on their planet, except Rick.
Morty feels a connection with the blue haired man as they work together to solve this mystery.
The lucidity in their world starts dissapearing and finally the demon that was once defeated returns. Will they beat the evil Bill Cipher this time? Will he be gone for good? What will happen with Rick and Morty afterwards?
All the credits for the next shows goes to their rightful owners:
-Gravity Falls (Cartoon Network)
-Rick and Morty (Justin Roiland and Dan Harmon, [AS])
-Solar Opposites (Justin Roiland, [AS])
I hope you'll enjoy this story! ✨ Just a reminder that this is an AU- Rick and Morty aren't related! You've probably read it and noticed the difference in the surnames 🙈.
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galaxy-fucked · 2 months
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For those following along for the ride, chapter 4 of my fic Throwing Stones in Glass Houses is finally ready to read on AO3! 
This chapter is a bit lighter than the last, so I hope people still enjoy! <3 
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thevaliantchild10 · 2 years
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Terry x Korvo
https://archiveofourown.org/works/41757450
Terry had been lying in their bed for some time now, trying desperately to find sleep that would never come. Maybe this was it, maybe his end had finally come - death from sleep-less ness. Was that a thing? He was sure it had to be something. God, maybe death would be a good thing. Lying in bed trying to be still was really annoying, especially with Korvo next to him snoring soundly.
He shifted, hoping the different angle would magically put him to sleep. At this point he would settle for having one of the replicants go out to the shed, grab a shovel, and literally knock him out. It would certainly work! But then he’d have to deal with the concussion the next day, and jeez, Korvo would never let it go. The blood would stain the sheets, and then they’d have to dig up the blood-remover ray… God knows where they left it last time they got blood everywhere.
Terry shifted again; his arm had gone a bit numb, and his patience was wearing thin. That’s it. He was done.
“Korvo,” he whispered.
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in1-nutshell · 5 months
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Hey, if your open to it
Anything with Brainstorm from mtmte. It's criminal how little fanfiction there is of this little shit.
It could be romantic, like Buddy is just pining, and Brainstorm is just oblivious until someone points it out.
It could be familial, like Buddy is Brainstorm's sibling.
Or just some good ol platonic shit, just two chaotic idiots being pals.
We just need more of this mad scientist fuck and in this Ted talk I will-
I have been waiting to get to this one for a while! You're right too about Brainstorm not having too much content out there. It was hard trying to choose just one of the options so by the power of random finger pointing, we got the prompt.
Hope you enjoy!
Brainstorm having Twin sibling
SFW, platonic, familial, Cybertronian/ Bot reader, injuries mentioned
MTMTE/LL
Buddy’s alt-mode is a car, and they have a book nerd personality.
Comparing Buddy to Brainstorm was one of the funnier things to do.
Brainstorm the ever-talented scientist.
Buddy the archivist.
To totally different fields of work and yet they made things work. Brainstorm wasn’t too experienced in Buddy’s field and Buddy wasn’t too into the science field despite Brainstorm trying multiple times to get them into it. Buddy just didn’t seem to have the science touch like Brainstorm did.
“What do I do now Brainstorm?”--Buddy
“See that green wire?”--Brainstorm
“Yeah.” --Buddy
Snip
“Don’t cut that one.”--Brainstorm
“…What happens if I do, in a hypothetical situation?”--Buddy
“Then I suggest you run in the opposite direction NOW!”--Brainstorm
The war was already on its way when the two were around. While Brainstorm opted to become a triple agent, Buddy saw fit in communications and records sectors.
“I still don’t understand why you can’t move stations. Its such a pain to travel between stations and breaks are way too short!”--Brainstorm
“Stormy, I love you and all but you’re forgetting some key facts.”--Buddy
“What?”--Brainstorm
“One, I don’t belong in the science branch, especially nowhere near Project Solar storm.”--Buddy
“True I guess…”--Brainstorm
“And the second reason, I need to do my job Stormy. These messages aren’t going to deliver themselves.”--Buddy
“…”--Brainstorm
“Stop frowning Brainstorm. I always come back on time.”--Buddy
“I’m not frowning. You can’t even tell, I have the mask on!”--Brainstorm
“Stormy, I know when you have the frowny face.”--Buddy
Buddy is one of the few bots that can see through his façade in an instance. They also developed a sixth sense where they can tell if Brainstorm was making a new and possible dangerous invention. Which was almost every time.
Brainstorm putting together a highly unstable and dangerous weapon.
Ping!
Brainstorm answers his comm.
“Hello?”--Brainstorm
“Don’t. Even. Think about it Brainstorm.”--Buddy
“What—”--Brainstorm
“I know what you’re doing is probably not sanctioned, so drop it.”--Buddy
“…buzz kill…”--Brainstorm
“What was that?”--Buddy
“Love you too Buddy!”--Brainstorm
Brainstorm himself wanted to know if this was some sort of outlier ability.
“Brainstorm I swear—stick that prod into my joints ONE MORE TIME!”--Buddy
“This would be easier if you would just stay still!”--Brainstorm
“NO!”--Buddy
It wasn’t.
Brainstorm is constantly asking for Buddy whenever he has free time. It’s already bad enough that Buddy can’t be with him all the time, but they have a completely different schedule than he does and work so far away.
He hates having so much distance between them.
It’s a couple more years of these short communications when all lines go dead. Brainstorm was panicking inside. Buddy designation gets added on the MIA list after the sector had been ambushed by a Decepticon attack.
Brainstorm went on to create the Buddy finding machine. A machine that would detect where Buddy was nearby
“C’mon, c’mon, c’mon! Work you machine!”--Brainstorm
“Results: No Buddy.”
“AAARRRRGGHHHHH!”--Brainstorm
Time skip after the time travel incident.
Brainstorm was recovering from everything.
From the trial.
From Quark.
From Buddy.
He made a detour while doing his time travel mess to at least see Buddy one more time in case he accidentally erased himself from existence. He was so tempted in reaching out for Buddy and to warn them of their fate… but he ultimately knew they wouldn’t have wanted that.
He let them go.
But things were getting better. The crew had stopped at a nearby planet after receiving a distress signal.
The ship was buzzing with noise when the crew came back and with someone with them.
“What’s going on?”--Brainstorm
“The away group came back with an injured bot.”--Nightbeat
“Oh?”--Brainstorm
“Yeah, heard the poor bot’s legs where chewed off.”--Skids
“Chewed off?”--Brainstorm
Brainstorm tried to see them but the crowd was too thick and opted in seeing the visitor later. Brainstorm was going back the lab as the crowd dispersed.
He didn’t make it far as Chromedome was hot on his tailpipe.
“Brainstorm! Brainstorm slow down!”--Chromedome
“Chromdome? What are—HEY!”--Brainstorm
“No time to explain! You’ll thank me later!”--Chromedome
He just grabbed his hand and went to the med bay.
“Chromdome what happened?! Is it Rewind?”--Brainstorm
“Domey! You guys are here!”--Rewind
“Guess not. Wait is it Perceptor? Is he hurt?!”--Brainstorm
“Why would I be hurt?”--Perceptor
“PERCY! You can’t just scare a bot like that!”--Brainstorm
“My apologies. Chromedome, does he know?”—Perceptor
“Do I know what?”--Brainstorm
“Not yet, I just hauled him over here. Kind of wanted to surprise him.”--Chromedome
“Surprise me?”--Brainstorm
“Well Nautica has been keeping them company since they came back online.”--Rewind
“Who came back online?”--Brainstorm
“Should we leave when he sees them?”--Rewind
“No, anyways he might faint, someone needs to catch him.”--Chromedome
“I am standing right here! And why in Primus’s name would I faint? Who’s with Nautica? Who came back online?”--Brainstorm
“I spoke with First Aid—”--Perecptor
“WILL SOMEONE PLEASE--!”--Brainstorm
“We’re clear! Good luck Brainstorm!”--Rewind
“… sometimes I wonder why you are my best friend.”--Brainstorm
“Same here now go.”--Chromedome
Brainstorm shrugged the animosity and walked in half expecting Ratchet to throw a wrench in his faceplate after he used the anti-gravity gun on Ambulon last week. And to be on the record that was on voluntary grounds, sure he didn’t explain that this was only his third time testing it and how was he supposed to know he’d be stuck in alt mode too?
He heard giggling and some hushed whispers; he went to find the source to find Nautica and some other bot on the med bay chatting away.
“And as an apology, Brainstorm gave me this multi-purpose wrench!”--Nautica
“You have to show me the button though.”--Bot
“Of course—Oh, look who’s here!”--Nautica
The bot in question spots him and goes quiet, Nautica took notice and looked at Brainstorm quickly moving out of the way so he could have a full view of the bot.
The bot was all scratched up, in desperate need of a new paint job, two legs missing and had a huge dent on the left side of their helm.
“Hey Brainstorm.”--Bot
“…Ummm… Do I know you?”--Brainstorm
He nearly regretted saying that after seeing the crushed look on their faceplate. Nautica and Chromdome were ready to knock some literal sensing into him.
“So… how that data pad of random poems going?”--Buddy
“What did you say?...”—Brainstorm
“The data pad of all the random poems? You know?”--Buddy
“…Buddy?”--Brainstorm
 “We were reading them every other cycle?”--Buddy
“Buddy?”--Brainstorm
 Wait, did you throw it away? I told you—”--Buddy
“BUDDY!”—Brainstorm
Brainstorm is hit by the reality brick when he realizes the bot was Buddy.
He squeals and practically jumps on top of them trapping them in a fierce hug that was sure to cause more dents.
He’d suffer Ratchet’s wrath later; he was sobbing up a storm as Buddy reciprocated the hug.
The others took this moment as a time to leave.
Brainstorm did in fact suffer Ratchet’s wrath later.
Brainstorm tried to scold Buddy in going on the mission, but he stops and begins asking where in Primus’s name where they this whole time.
As it turned out Buddy had managed to escape the ambush because they left the base a few minutes earlier. Why did they do it? They don’t know but they were glad they did.
After that they just ended up on the run after a few drones managed to find them. Buddy managed to run fast enough to make it to a jump ship and randomly punched in some coordinates before the rest caught up to them.
The ship then crashed into the planet below which conveniently knocked them into a stasis pod which only now reopened after a few rouge Insecticons began tearing the wreckage apart and one was very interested in their pedes and took them.
Brainstorm makes a mental note to find the Insecticon later. Brainstorm then gets Buddy up to speed with other things going on with the ship as Nautica gave them a brief rundown.
He wants to make Buddy’s new legs with built in guns.
Ratchet and most of everyone on board says otherwise. Brainstorm is glued to Buddy’s side during and after recovery.
He refuses to leave their side at all.
Buddy has to put up some boundaries to keep him from doing more dramatic things.
Aka blackmail.
Primus forbids someone having a crush on Buddy, brainstorm already has a questionnaire and 4 exams for them to complete for them to even begin to think about dating.
“Oh, you think you can just have them?”--Brainstorm
“Umm… yes?”—Random Bot
“Well, if your miniscule processor can get through these measly exams, then maybe you’ll have a chance with them.”--Brainstorm
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mondodisco · 4 months
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I can’t believe no one talks about that ABSOLUTE DADDY of Montez in Solar Opposites. Like??? Have you seen him????? Why are there no fa art? Why are there no angsty fanfictions about him?? I need more of him please give me more of him
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