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yan pharma
"Don't mind the mess, dear, come on in"

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Humans Guide 101 2
After you finished, you switched the screen to a human female body with the title, making a lot of the bots in question stop oggling at the screen
Y/n:*Looking at them with an 'innocent smile'* Okay, guys~It's time for my favorite time of this class...The Female Anatomy ~
Misfire*Giggling in his chair*Heheh~This is the best day of my life~
Half of the bots cheer while others gulp at their gutter like minds HOPE you would show videos or even show personal demonstration sparks "beating" faster...till you open your mouth-
Y/n: We are gonna talk about menstruation~
Bots:...Huh-What?
Pharma*Chuckles sitting next to Ambulon, in the corner of the class with the other medics*
Ratchet*Takes a sip of wine*Hahah~...The look on their stupid faces
Y/n*Preses the next button to show a visual of a VERY realistic animation of what goes* Once a month, an egg travels to the uterus, and if it's not fertilized ~
Megatron & Cyclonus: Oh, Primus...
Y/n: The uterus will all shed its lining~and is expelled as a bloody discharge!~
Bots*Screams in horror at the explanation as you proceed to show the slides with real pictures*AAAAAAAAAAH!?
Perceptor: OH MY PRIMUS!?
Rodimus: WHAT THE FRAG-
First Aid *Sees Fulcrum fainted, looks at his superiors*Fulcrum fainted, sir's
Ratchet*Waves him off*Leave them alone, these imbeciles have been through worse
Whirl*Confused and looks at the others*What is wrong with you all? It's not a big deal...Its biology
Y/n: ...Well, he is an unlikely ally
Y/n: Now periods can be excruciating, sometimes as painful as a heart attack
Tailgate*'Gasps in horror*You're serious?! Oh, my Allspark...I'm so sorry you human femmes have to go through that! I'M GONNA BRING CHOCOLATE TO WORK EVERY DAY! I heard it makes it better!
Grimlock*Nods, and grumbles knowingly*...I will also bring the brown sticky thing
Y/n*endeared by tailgate and grimlock's support* Aww~that's so sweet~
Sunstreaker*Curses under his breath," and gives an accusatory glare at his twin* Frag, they got affection points, why didn't you tell me about this chocolate thing!
Sideswipe*Elbows his twin just as angry*OH, NOW YOU WANT MY STUDIES ON HUMANS! DONT YOU DARE KINKSHAME ME AGAIN!
Red alert*Poking Fulcrum and other crewmates who fainted*Uh...these guys are still out, should we help?
The Medics continue to cackle at the misfortune of the crew
Part 1/Part 3
Wait till they find out that what helps with cramps is coitus-
Pharma's sparkling playing doctor with the other bots. They exclaim with the most bubbly and excited em field: "It's Terminal!"
🤣 oh dear
Care
Pharma x Reader
• Doing an inventory on supplies, you hear the patient chuckle and turn to look. Huffing out a fond sigh when you see your son staring up at the much bigger mech waiting to be seen by your conjunx, your kid holds up his plastic blue stethoscope he’d insisted on having. Turning slightly to keep an eye on your son and the patient, you’re not that worried about Kup with your son. “You my medic?” Kup asks arms draped across his thighs as he leans down. And your son presses the end of the stethoscope against Kup’s leg since that’s all he can reach.
Pharma’s little pet
Your acount is a goldmine omg! Could I get some relationship hcs with some of the more antagonist bots? love the evil robots <3
Transformers [X Reader]
In which the worst bot ever can't help himself when it comes to you.
Characters ── Getaway [IDW] | Megatron [TFP] | Pharma [IDW] | Scourge [ROTB] | Shockwave [TFA]
Reader is ── Gender Neutral | Human Story is ── Romantic | Headcanons
Warnings ── Hints of yandere, obsessive & possessive behaviour

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Ya'll has anybody thought about how fucked up scavenging dead frames and using it for body part replacement really is? Like I remember the scavenger scene in IDW where they stripped off everything from that one bot and left his literal BONES on that dirty ass ground.
Anyways insane Yandere bot, Pharma maybe? Or Ratchet because he did it with Pharma's servos (Though that was for practicality and I doubt Ratch would use any servos other than medic ones) whom removed an arm from your frame and switched it with his. He uses that same arm to self service himself with your servo, transfluid all over it as he enjoys marking 'your' servo with his mark.
He also enjoys seeing you with his arm, though he doesn't like the scratches on it as you try to rip it off yourself.
Or maybe you died and in his grief, Yan! Tarn removed your head and replaced his face with yours so he can 'carry your memory' (He had his head replaced twice didn't he? Why wouldn't he replace it with a more favorable faceplate?)
He caresses it every waking moment he has, making sure its absolutely perfect and polished, not wanting to defile your faceplate with the filth of war. He gazes upon a mirror, staring into his eyes, framed by your faceplate, to comfort himself and remember who he truly lives for. You might be dead but your image— though carried by a sinner — lives as long as he exists.
Your image haunts him, through reflections and through hallucinations, yet it doesn't stop him from using your faceplate altogether. He ignores the voice inside his processor that tells him he's tainting his memories of you, of your purity, of your mercy. It's wrong seeing your face reflected on the optics that look at him with fear, intake stretched into a sadistic grin. He knows that's not you, as you would never stain your face with another bots engeron. Still, he carries your face in grief.
Oh yeah he also fucks himself silly while looking at the mirror. Yes, he kisses it as if he's kissing you. Yes, he overloads so quickly, he blacks out.
Pharma scenario
This stupid thing came to me as I was applying gentamicin ointment
"Wait, so your name is Pharma?"
Some regrets...
y/n's Cybertronian form is just randomly designed! After all, having only one basic body would be too strange, so don't worry—there's no special meaning to it, feel free to project yourself.