āRung visits Earth and humans just absolutely hate him lol. Unicron gave humanity a built in hatred for Primus.
āCybertronian fauna have intense fear and or love for humans 'cause they instinctually sense their lineage. Everyone abuses this.
āUnicron delights over humans' soft bodies and they are quite happy to let him. Hugs and snuggles for everyone!
āHumans built a robot shell for Unicron to inhabit so he can safely and cleanly interact with humans. No more avatarsā dirt all over the place. (Plus it's really cool)
āAll of humanity are holders of Unicron's being and the larger the number of humans the smaller the pieces are. That is why Optimus fights so hard to keep humans alive; if too many of them died Unicron could reform.
āSometime in the far future Unicron brings planets, asteroids, etc, to āfeedā humanity. They happily accept the constant supply of raw minerals and metals. Humans need lots of material to build their Dyson swarms or other large products after all.
āOver 70% of humanity is wiped out in an enemy attack and it makes Unicron really overprotective so he tucks the surviving humans away in his main body, never letting them leave. Of course until they repopulate till there's no room left and he is forced to let them out. Still forever hovering though.
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Thinking about brood parasite humans again as Iām learning more about animal navigation and parental behaviour and like, you guys know how birds use the earths magnetic field to navigate? It turns out that areas of weak/low magnetic fields tend to be areas where birds are most likely to get lost/fly off course.
Furthermore, cats teach their young to hunt by first bringing them dead prey, then live prey, and then letting them try to hunt on their own.
What Iām trying to say is, I think itād be a fun idea if the reason all of these old cybertronian relics are on Earth, arenāt because they were sent here on purpose, but because Unicron changed their course specifically to land here. ļæ¼
Obscuring them and making them purposely difficult to find just to have cybertronians wander around for longer, to make sure theyād encounter at LEAST one human. Cybertronians like skyquake, buried in stasis, brought here like little birds thrown off course by disorienting and misleading EM fields. EM fields that made them think that this is a good planet to take a rest stop, that this is a good planet to find safety, that this is a good planet to stay on for juuuust long enough for one of his spawn to strike.
A little bird, trapped in the claws of a cat, nudged towards the freshly opened eyes of their kittens.
This is why the TFP kids are so crazy. I like to think they start out pretty average, but Unicron slowly influences them to become more and more blood Energon thirsty.
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I was reading ur clingy predaking (great work btw) and it got me thinking. Would Unicron still be clingy like that? Does he have drones that would just... surround the reader? How would that work?
I donāt know why Iām suddenly getting so many asks for the Transformers devil, but alright then š sure. I think thereās four or five more in my inbox in a two week span. So he can canonically corrupt Cybertronians to be his heralds. He can also create ālifeā such as his Terrorcons. So letās play with that and reach a bit š
Clingy
Unicron x Reader
ā¢ Sleepily moving through the massive, labyrinthine interior of your keeper, you canāt help but wonder why he keeps you alive. Boredom? Itās hard to imagine heās lonely, but maybe itās as simple as that. Raking a hand through your hair, you stop short, seeing one of his awful, shambling drones swaying slightly. Head turning to stare at you as it lingers by your bathing pool, your eyes narrow. āGood morning, Lord Unicron,ā you murmur, knowing heās listening through the creepy thing. A lot of them are massive, much bigger than you, but lately? Heās been making some a bit closer to your size. They still tower over you, but you choose to see it as a very unsettling olive branch.
ā¢ Watching you strip out of the loose, soft material heād had his Terrorcons salvage from the last world heād devoured, he tries to figure out why he tolerates you. A little, weak, organic insect. You do nothing to further his goals. If anything, youāre impeding him. Making him deviate off course to find things to keep you alive. āMaster,ā he corrects and you smile as you bare soft skin, echoing the word back to him. And thereās something different about you. A subtle shift in your scent and it irritates him that he notices these things. That heās that intimately aware of you. What is that? āCome here, little herald,ā he croons, lifting the Terrorconās arm to crook a servo and you hesitate like you donāt want to. āCome.ā
ā¢ Resisting the urge to cringe, itās never good when he takes an interest in you. Been having you play his herald lately, sending you down under guard with his creepy drones to go tell the aliens of the worlds heās about to commit his special brand of genocide on that they should be honored to be chosen. Heās only made you do it a handful of times and youāve bawled every time youād stuttered through the speech heād demanded you give. Shivering when he grips your chin, tipping your face up, the eerie purple light animating the broken body of the Terrorcon flares as it vents.
ā¢ Abruptly releasing you as the scent finally registers, he growls, the noise rumbling through his whole body and you stumble back a step, eyes wide. Youāre needing? That scent and the hunger it stirs inside him is the antithesis of everything he stands for. A rallying cry to create life. Or try. Repeatedly. Snarling in disgust, his droneās servos close around your upper arm when you try to back away. Unable to let go. Maybe it wasnāt chance that brought you to him. Youāre his, your species created by an aspect of him, but now he wonders if Primus had a hand in bringing you to him. Even with that infuriating thought, this is something new. A new hunger. A distraction from the hollow, near madness of that other hunger that drives him.
ā¢ What did you even do to piss him off? Trembling as your heart hammers, you hear a scuff and turn. Staring as more of his Terrorcons shamble out of tunnels and crevices. Swarming as your skin crawls. And the one holding you lowers its head, venting. Brushing its cheek and jaw against yours, you feel it leaving a smear of damp energon on your skin as Unicron growls louder, the sound rumbling like thunder through and around you. āLord Unicron?ā Voice shaky, you feel another Terrorconās clawed servos running up your sides. āMaster,ā he insists, that deep voice an insistent growl, a reprimand as more of them surround you and you feel oneās mouth open to press against the curve of your bare shoulder, hands sliding against you. āTell me how much you love me, little herald,ā he growls, the words too loud, almost deafening as he speaks without tempering the sound through his drones. And you donāt understand this new game, but you understand survival. That you live by his whims. That for as awful as he is, as cruel, he takes care of you. Maybe itās Stockholmās, but heās all you have. Heās your whole world and your cage.
It would be so funny if unicron was kind of chill (I think that there is lore why he has to be evil if I remember but let's forget about cannon). And in terms of how that would affect Megatron and Starscream.
Megatron after taking dark energon: YES UNICRON'S POWER IS MINE
??: Oh not you I don't like you
Megatron: Who's there and how dare you insult me!?
Unicron: It is I the ruler of the Quintes -it's obviously me Unicron you just snorted my blood you unfunny mech. Seriously if you're going to be evil you need some intelligence at the very least.
And with Starscream (cause of the times he gets haunted by him).
