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milton-chamberlain · 2 years
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SOUNDWAVE SUPERIOR🥵🥵🥵
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cozzzynook · 2 months
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Cybertron being split in half. Hot Rod finds out he's pregnant and decides to tell Soundwave who's on the other side because he deserves to know. He's terrified Soundwave will reject him.
I LOVE a secretive pregnancy situation in fiction!! I know its cringe to a lot of people but i love it! ( in fiction & when its done right )
So i love this ask!
I also love turmoil of the pregnant person not knowing if the other will accept!
Rodimus felt so sick and exhausted in the days leading to cybertron being split in half!
While the planet wasn’t literally split in half it was split by a giant wall that kept one side for Decepticons and the other for autobots.
It was after saving everyone from the quints and a painfully tense truce was called did the wall go up and neither side were permitted to interact with the other.
But by then it was too late.
Soundwave and Rodimus were already spark dancing and performing conjunx endurea.
The two interfaced every chance they could which wasn’t a lot since they were fighting to survive and free their home planet. But they did. They found some time to be alone and connect in a way neither thought possible nor deserving.
Their last round of interfacing is probably what did it.
The spike sealer broke and Rodimus’ gestation tank must’ve opened because nothing came out of his valve after they untangled from each other and before they could ponder on the situation Whirl was barging in telling them they had to leave because it wasn’t safe anymore.
Soundwave growling and becoming possessive over him didn’t help matters at all since he had to keep Soundwave from ripping Whirls only retina out.
From there they were too busy saving their home world and themselves to think on it.
By the time Rodimus realized his exhaustion wasn’t just from having a breather he was already experiencing motion and transformation sickness and his tank was beginning to feel heavy.
He went to Ratchet in secret and his diagnosis was confirmed off the data space.
He was sparked.
Sparked by a decepticon he had yet to complete conjunx ritus and the very same decepticon that was Megatrons close right hand mecha along with Shockwave.
Rodimus feared the worst when he laid awake in berth rubbing the already present swell on his tanks.
Showing so early on meant there was more than one sparkling and while Ratchet said it was still a bit too early for him to get a better view and in case things changed, he didn’t doubt this was the case.
His processor never seemed to rest from the moment he onlined to the moment he entered a forced shut down from the viral pills Ratchet had given him.
He couldn’t postpone telling Soundwave for too long seeing as he needed his transfluid and his spark yearned for him more than anything.
The wall had been up for a full total of thirty two solar cycles and since his tanks have grown. Not noticeable to any outsiders of course but to those who know him, they can tell.
His em field while safe when sealed shut, was completely shrouded in sparkling and carrier pheromone.
He accidentally let it slip while falling in and out of recharge in his office. Just his luck Optimus walked in and demand he go home to rest properly and that they would discuss this further when he came back.
He felt both humiliated and frustrated at being treated like a simple civi carrier and not the Prime he was now.
Things had changed in those thirty two days of the wall being up and while his status as Prime was still new and kept under the motor, Rodimus still didn’t want to treated as weak. Weaker than when he was Hot Rod at that.
But Optimus was right in treating him like he was weak. He was weak. Weak from lack of transfluid and his intended conjunxs spark flumes and energy.
If he went any longer without it, both he and his sparkling will offline.
So he has no choice. Thirty two solar cycles of worrying, waiting, contemplating, fearing and repeatedly going back and forth in his own processor on what to do. He decided.
“I can’t wait any longer,” he sighed to himself, sitting at the communications station where a private comm and video link was uploaded with a press of his digit. The signal was sent to the only bot he knew could pick up on it.
The sound of his spark as a hidden echo location call was answered far too fast for his liking.
There on screen was Soundwave, his Soundwave.
Stripped of additional armor, in his berth with Lazerbeak and Ravage recharging on their respective sides of the large cushioned slab while his mask lay on a desk along with his visor.
Completely bare and gaze worried, relieved, searching, calculating and already getting up to retrieve him, Soundwave in all his natural beauty and elegance stalled Rodimus dermas and gripped his voice box in a vice.
The turbo cat snatched his glossa and he could nothing but sit and half listen to Soundwave shuffle around his hab suite getting ready to retrieve him as he called his cassettes to dock.
“I have your location Hot Rod, I’m not letting any bot get in my way of taking whats mine.”
“Rodimus.”
Seems the turbo cat was actually fox with how sly they decided to play letting his glossa free at such a tragic time on his frames nerves.
“My name is Rodimus now..I became a prime..”
The shock was evident even through the mask but even with news as spark stalling as that Soundwave trudged on and marched quickly from the base he was staying in.
He was outside in the dark low lit lands when Rodimus broke the news telling him to wait.
“I don’t care if you’re a prime now, Rodimus,” his designation sounded like cyber honey on his future conjunxs glossa and Rodimus was really annoyed with his em fluctuating to being charged.
The blush tinting his face paint made Soundwave smirk before continuing his march and Rodimus felt bad all over again.
“I feel i ruin everything..”
“You becoming prime ruins nothing between us, sweet spark.”
“Sweet sparks…” he mumbled, hoping Soundwave both did and did not hear him. But the mech was not called Soundwave for nothing.
“What did you say?”
“I-I said..sweet sparks,” he closed his optics standing on trembling stabilizers that did little to balance him. He gripped the communications desk to stay level as his rounding tank was revealed.
Was it just him or did it seem it grow more now that he was showing his sparklings sire the result of their actions?
“I’m sparked,” he nervously revealed, fright on every bit of his words, “they’re yours,” he finished on bouncing shoulder struts and shaking digits that scratched the surface.
“Say something,” he spewed panicked after moments of silence and shock on Soundwaves part.
The communication line ended abruptly and Rodimus stood there feeling the universe around him expose and leave him for the pits of a nasty rust.
His knee shielding’s buckled and he fell to the chair unrecognized to the air blowing against his sensitive spoiler nor the coolant drenching his facial plating and thigh coverings.
He didn’t feel anything as his sensors and neuronet turned to scrap.
Rodimus doesn’t know how long he sat in the chair leaking. All he knows is that when the sound of commotion entered his audial’s and a sonic boom unlike anything he’s ever felt or heard before shook the entire station and the glass almost cracked knocking him from shock even further.
He didn’t have enough time to straighten himself before he was wrapped in the arms of the bot his spark was created to attach to.
Rodimus felt his neurons fire off one by one as his arms wrapped around the feral bot whose em field promised a painful offlining to any besides himself.
He felt a faint buzzing in the pits of his tanks through the cord that ran to his spark connecting him to his building sparkling.
It took a moment to realize that what he felt was not shock or fear but the sparkling, their sparkling, calling out and accepting Soundwave as their sire.
“Soundwave…”
“Come on.”
“Wha-what..?”
Soundwave helped Rodimus stand fully, arm protective and secure around his future conjunx as he let his em field pulse in warning.
“Where are we going?”
“Home.”
“Home? But-Soundwave I thought, I thought you didn’t want me anymore..I-what will the others say?”
“Rodimus. I will always want you. You are mine, from the moment we grew close you were mine. I don’t care what the others have to say. They know their place. They won’t dare harm you.”
“But..what about Megatron?”
“As third in command and one of his oldest friends, he will give me what I desire. This won’t hinder my work nor will I allow his feelings to come between us. Its either he accepts or lose one of his best soldiers. He knows that.”
Rodimus felt his world lift off after that promise.
He didn’t even realize they were already in Decepticon territory by the time he came back to himself.
It was something he’d later beat himself up over but for now, as they shared a berth and reveled in the energy that was their building sparkling, he allowed himself the weakness of tuning the rest out and focus on the comfort his sparkling and conjunx provided him.
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sphnyspinspin · 1 year
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I’ve made an astute observation.
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somerandomdudelmao · 5 months
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Drop your Transformers ships. NOW
HOW GLAD I AM THAT YOU ASKED~
I have a lot more, but I can imagine how much right now no one will know and what this is about, so I made this 👌incredible presentation👌 for some of my favorites hehe
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quiescxxnce · 5 months
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single father superior i had a lot of fun doing the different iterations of soundwave! he's so funky, i love his shapes 💜
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parallelpie · 3 months
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It's shocking at how many versions of this bot can fit this motto to a T.
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bemial · 8 months
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Different and I love them all for that
(Rip IDW, Shattered glass and all the others, I was to lazy)
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enilde · 2 months
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tf doodling... and I tried to translate it into English with my poor skills 😅 enjoy!
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demonax00 · 3 months
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I present to your attention Soundwave from "Cyberverse". The model is movable, as a demonstration, I decided to recreate several of his poses from the series.
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glasspunkart · 4 months
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happy secret spark @tackytacs !!
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guttercoop · 2 months
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cozzzynook · 25 days
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What claiming marks do Soundwave and Rodimus use?
Soundwave is a possessive mech that does not want to share or leave room for question.
He marks Rodimus in a way every bot knows that autobot belongs to him.
He uses his fangs on Rodimus’s neck even getting cables and carves out his face onto Rodimus tanks and chassis in a possessive claim of ownership and breeding promise.
Rodimus is not at all happy when he learns what the tanks symbol means but he wasn’t backing down.
He marked Soundwave with his flames of course on both sides of Soundwaves helm. The finger prints aren’t very deep but permanent enough.
Drift found it hilarious and concerning his amica was able to mark Soundwave but he was down right worried for him when he realized Soundwave marked Rodimus tanks.
If Soundwave was known for anything it was his reputation of getting things done.
He was going to breed Rodimus and with the amount of cassettes he possessed it would not be a one time thing.
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sphnyspinspin · 1 year
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I can’t believe just post this mans with a bunch of cats on him got me so many notes in such a short amount of time….
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But seriously though, thank you so much!
I’m just surprised that nobody saw it and posted it yet, it was too much of a wasted opportunity :]💕
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chenxi1204 · 3 months
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Soundwave superior!🔥🔥
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noritaro · 8 months
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red and blue yaoi doodle
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brookriver-mudlark · 1 year
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the
descent
continues
i feel the ground rushing up to meet me
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