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Here’s another story from my Wattpad! I hope you enjoy!

Warnings: None

Word count: 1,563

TFP Knockout x Cybertronian! Reader

          It's been about two weeks since I arrived and may I say the earth is so beautiful. I normally lay in fields or walk around in a forest, but today was different I became low on Energon.

          I look to the meter to show how much Energon is left in my ship’s contaminants. The bar is all the way down to about two days worth of Energon.

          "Great," I curse to myself as I get my Energon for the day and head outside. The weather outside isn't helping my sad state, it only made it worse. It causes me to only hear the rain hitting my helm and armor.

I sit in my normal place at a cliff and wait for the rain to pass. Which it does after a while but it was worth the wait. The cliff looks over a small town with an ocean view. A smile comes to lips as I stare every day but it seems like every day the view gets better and better.

          I jump back into reality when I hear a blaster go off. I stand to my full height and pause for a moment to give the view one last glance before I leave. I always act like I'll never see it again due to the Autobots and Decepticons being on earth. I know one day I’ll be caught and I know that luck is running out.

          The worse part is as I got closer to the blasters I noticed that there fight is right where my ship is sitting.

          "Scrap," I get both sides in my view and see that the Decepticons are winning.

          "Fall back!" I could hear the Autobot leader yell out and take off to a ground bridge with his team not far behind.

          "Finally, they're gone," I look back to the Decepticons and see a sliver seeker speak up.

          "Starscream, you did nothing," the booming steps of a blue mech is all I can hear as both of them walk to my ship. I, of course, follow them try not to get caught in the process.

          "Who would live on this piece of scrap?" The mech I learned his name to be Starscream looks around and tosses things over his shoulder.

          "We should just go back it seems that who even was here left," the bulky blue mech turns around and begins to walk straight to my hiding spot with Starscream behind him.

          I began to back up and the trip over a pipe and I fall back against a wall. I look down and back up and hope to not see the two mechs but my hopes where crushed fast.

          "Hi." I give them a nervous smile and wait for one of them to respond to me.

          "Are you an Autobot?" Starscream gives me a glare with his ruby-red optics. I can tell he is very displeased to see me.

          "Give them a break, Starscream. It’s obvious they aren’t, they don’t even have the Autobot logo." The blue mech looks to Starscream then back to me, he reaches out for me and gives me a small smile. I take his big servo and he pulls me up as if I was nothing to him.

          Starscream huffs and walks off the ship and I can hear him calling for a ground bridge in the distant.

          "I'm Breakdown and that was Starscream. He can be a pain." I look at him and smile.

          "Nice to met you, Breakdown, I'm Y/N." He looks at me for a moment before breaking into another huge smile.

          "You’re Knockout’s old friend!" I pick up on the name of my old best friend a cherry red mech that is so self-centered he doesn't know when to stop talking about his paint job.

          "Yes that's me," I nod my helm and look to where the green, yellow, portal appears.

          "Come on, Knockout is going to be happy to see you!" his voice picks up a bit in excitement as I follow him out of my ship and into the portal.

           A deep, rough voice greets me as I walk through the ground bridge. “Welcome.” Once the person comes into view I see it's Megatron.

          "I guess I am joining the Decepticons," I look to Megatron and he smirks in pleasure from my answer.

          "Of course you are," this time Breakdown speaks up. I look to him and all I could see is a glimmer of joy in his optics and a smile on his lips.

          "Well, Breakdown will you take them to get here insignia done and show them to their berthroom," Breakdown nods and pulls my small frame out of the room and to the med bay.

          "Here we are, med bay," Breakdown pulls me inside fast and lets me go. "Wait here," he takes off to a room connected to med bay which I guess is where the doctor is at.

          "What!" I hear a screech from the other room. I move over to the door and peek in and inside I see Knockout and Breakdown talking.

          "I am not joking they are here!" Breakdown seems to jump and down with joy and Knockout doesn't seem to care at all.

          "Can I just say something?" I pop into the conversation and hope that they don't yell at me.

          "What do you want, Y/N?" Knockouts voice comes off annoyed and disgusted.

          "I wanted to say that I am happy to see you, that's all," I begin to shrink back into the other room out of fear and guilt for speaking up.

          "Y/N, wait," Knockouts voice travels as he steps closer to me. He reaches out and grips my wrist.

          "I'll leave you too," Breakdown winks at us and walks out the door into the hallway.

          "I am so sorry for leaving," Knockouts voice breaks, “I’m stupid for leaving you back then. It was a dumb idea. I’m so sorry.” 

          "Knockout I can't forgive you for something that big," his grip on my wrist gets stronger with every word.

          "Please forgive me," he looks at me with pitiful optics, but I don't break.

          "No, you just went off to join a side and you abandoned me!" I bark out my words and jerk my wrist from him but his servos stays wrap around my wrist.

          "Please," he looks at me and I stare back at him with not emotion. I know he is hoping I'll forgive him but I have no interest in forgiving him. "Just think back to when we were on Cybertron, we said we would become mates and we would have sparklings, we would be happy," his tone slowly became more depressing to listen to.

          "We did talk about that, but that was before all of this," I point out the facts and try to rip his servo off my wrist all at the same time. I give up and stop when I know he isn't going to stop holding my wrist.

          "Fine," he drops my wrist and walks out of the room and into the med bay. "You can get your insignia done now, If you want," I think for a moment and agree with him.

          "Will it hurt?" Knockouts back is to me but I know he was thinking about the question for a moment.

          "Maybe," he shrugged his shoulders as he turns to me and helps me up on the table.

          "Just maybe?" I begin to worry about if it's going to hurt, I was never a fan of pain so when it comes down to this, fear is rising in me.

          "You'll be fine," Knockout uses his silky voice to calm my nerves for the moment. "Just shut your optics," I trust him and shut my optics.

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          "You lied to me! It hurt terribly!" I raise my voice from him lying to me.

          "I said maybe," he looks at me as I sit right up on the table.

          I glare daggers at him and wait for him to help me down.

          "You think that I'll help you, you yelled at me earlier," he moves back from me.

          "Fine if you are going to act that way then I'll get down from here by myself," I let my pedes touch the ground and I push off the table. "There I did it all by myself," I stand full of pride and I start to walk past Knockout but his arm goes out and wraps his arm around my waist.

          "Where are you going, newbie," I look to him and give me a glare. "The doctor hasn't said your excused," he gives me his flirty smirk and shoves me against the table.

          "Knockout?" My voice is a low whisper as I see his face coming closer to mine. His optics lock with mine as he gets close, lucky he doesn't kiss me he just lays his forehelm on mine.

          "Please, forgive me," he changes the subject and gives me puppy eyes. "I want those dreams to come true my, dear Y/N," this time he looks so broken and pitiful.

          "Ugh, you kill me," I couldn't hold myself back anymore, I put my servos on the sides of his face and pull his mouth to mine. His servos find their ways around my waist, when we break apart we smile at each other. "I love you."

God You're fox

Hai! This is the first fanfic that I have ever written. I took it from my Wattpad so if you see it there it’s from me so don’t worry. Besides that, I hope you enjoy this.

Warnings: Little bit steamy

Word count: 983

MTMTE Rodimus X Cybertronain! Reader

          The lost light, a home for at least 108. For me and my friends, even are leader the oh mighty Rodimus Prime a mech that is more of sparking then a mech. He tries to be a leader which is good to a point, but when it gets to the point that he doesn't know how to be a leader anymore then it's time to give up on him; however, no one on the ship has given up just yet. Even if we are attacked left and right we still stand next to him. I've had thoughts on giving up but that's not how I roll. Plus they need me on the ship, I help keep things in check. I keep everyone on a schedule, it sounds boring but it's not. The only time I truly was getting tired of everything was when Overload was released and started to kill us. Everyone lost it, we all didn't want to do anything. All of us lost a teammate that day and for Chromdome he lost the most out of all of us. So we leave him alone when he wants to be alone. I also hear that he visits Rung sometimes but that may be a lie but I believe it. Rung is here to help us all out, and Chromedome does need to let out his feelings when you lose someone close like Rewind was to him.

           "Y/N?"I turn and see are might leader himself, Rodimus.

           "Oh, hello, Rodimus," I look at him with confusion."What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be in your berthroom," he gives me a look of confusion and looks to the datapad in my servos. 

           He holds eye contact with my datapad as he answers me, "I choose to take a walk tonight instead.” A small smug look comes to his face as he continues, “So, what are you typing out?" I glance at the datapad and turn it off in a flash.                                                                                                                

           "It's nothing important," My optics travel from the pad up to his bright blue optics.

           "Really? 'Nothing important'? If that’s true why are you holding it so close to your chest?" He raises an optical brow and smirks at me. It makes me want to wipe that smirk off his face but something deep in me flutters when he does this. 

           I glance down at the datapad and back up at him, "Yes, nothing important.”                                                                                                             

           "We will see about that," his arm goes for the datapad but I quickly put it behind me. He tries again and this time he wraps one of his arms around my waist and pulls me to his chassis and in the process, I drop the datapad. 

           "Rodimus, please let me go," I lay my servos on his chassis as we stare at each other. 

           "Why would I let you go, you’re too cute when you act this way." I look away and hope for someone to come down the hallway to save me from this embarrassment.                                                                                                      

           "Rodimus, I have work to do," I push on his chassis and try to escape his iron grip.

           "Not anymore sweetspark," he shifts me around so he can get over to the datapad and stomp the pad. 

           "Rodimus! I needed that!” I snap at him but he’s unaffected by my little outburst. He only smirks at me and lifts me up so my legs wrap around his waist. We stare at each other in the optics and wait for one of us to speak up, which he does. 

           "You know I have always loved you, just everything about you is beautiful," his smirk slowly changes into a gentle smile and hugs my frame tightly to his. I feel a blush spread across my cheeks as his words slip off his glossa. 

           "I have liked you for a while, for your information," my voice comes off shy and nervous as I feel tons of butterflies flapping their wings in my tanks, as the humans would say. 

           He shifts his servos just right and gets one on my aft and the other on my head and he moves my head close to him so he can whisper into my audio receptor. "Only like," his voice rumbles my audio receptor. He rubs my aft which makes me gasp out. "That's the sound I love to hear."

           "Rodimus, stop," I say dead serious even though my frame and face give a different tone. 

           "I can't when your frame says it wants more. I just need you to say you love me," the servo on my head moves down my back strut and up it again. The motion makes me lean closer to him. 

           I girn and lean in close to his audio receptor and whisper, "I give in, I love you.” 

           "That's what I wanted to hear, but what I want more off is those moans," his voice goes rough and low as he lays both servos on my aft. "I also know how to get it out of you."

           He grips my aft with both of his servos and walks down the hall with me around him. With that, the night was full of things we loved, and we showed how much we love each other.

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           I walk into Ultra Magnus office with fear making me quiver, "Sir, you wanted to see me.” 

           "I do because I would like to know what happened to this datapad," he lays a scrap pile of what's leftover from the datapad

           "Well, sir, Rodimus made me drop it and he stepped on it," I try and cover-up and tell some of the truth from last night.

           He gives me his normal look and I know right away he doesn't believe me. "Y/N, you'll have cleaning duty for a week. Final answer."

           I sigh and turned to leave, I knew I should have stayed in my room that night.