TFP Breakdown, Starscream, Soundwave, and Knockout

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TFP Breakdown, Starscream, Soundwave, and Knockout

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The hands holding you are cold and hard. Metal. Fingers bigger than your entire body were wrapped around you, sealing you in an iron fist. You couldn’t see the face of the giant properly with the tears in your eyes. You could only make out the bright, yellow lights that made up its eyes.
When it had its fun staring at you, it loosened sits grip. You’d be grateful for that if it hadn’t pinned you to the back of its hand immediately after. Its thumb was centered on your chest— there was just enough pressure to not break your ribs, and even then it was a close thing. The giant brought you closer to its face as it no doubt felt your little heart pumping faster than it ever had before.
You flinched when it brought a steely cold finger down to your face, only to realize there was no pain that came with it. Only a gentle rubbing motion on your head. You still tried squirming out of its hold on you, but it only prompted the giant to bring its finger down to your soft stomach. It poked at you and watched your skin give so much easier than any metal could bend. You could’ve sworn you heard it laughing.
You look tired. Even on your tiny face I can see it. An expression of somber exhaustion. Come, sit on my hand. I promise it’s warmer. I promise I won’t hurt you.
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See? Comfortable, right? Now don’t worry, I’m just going to move my hand a little to get comfortable. I’ll do it slowly.
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Good. You’re very brave, little one. Rest now. I’ll take care of you until you’re ready. Don’t worry. You’re safe.
I want a transformers AU where they still go to Earth but there’s no war. Like Optimus and Megatron are still besties/conjux and just have the best banter about everything. There are no factions and everyone is cool with each other (apart from the fact that some people simply don’t like each other and that’s okay)
They go to earth for like, an exploration thing and either don’t recognize the population is sentient or go specifically to make contact. Either way, they end up doing the Robots in Disguise thing because revealing themselves immediately would be a bad move. And so you’ve got your human characters teaching them about earth but it’s mostly the transformers just. Enjoying each others company.
Maybe I just need to read a fluff fic.
I would like to bring back bots/giants scent marking their humans/tinies like cats. Like purring and rubbing their face on them.
Thank you.

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Ok bot friend talking to human friend time
“I think that everything is okay when you’re with me. Because I know you’re safe, and I’m the one keeping you safe. I don’t know if that’s like, I don’t know, weird or something, but it’s how I feel. It’s just, you’re so small compared to everything. I mean, like, everything compared to me. And them. And you’re warm, too. Just a little. Just enough to assure me that you’re there. And when you smile, oh, your smile, so small but so bright. I don’t know how you do it! Actually, wait, I think I just figured it out. Not the smile thing, I figured out the reason I feel like everything is okay when I’m with you. I know I just told you the reason, but there’s another one. It’s because you make me feel safe. Even here I feel safe. Because I’m with you.”
I WANT TO BE HELD LIKE A DOLL.
Apparently I haven’t posted since August 4 so I am posting to say I’m not dead I’m just busy
A drabble for your troubles:
It’s been done to death, but man I want to sleep on a giant. Doesn’t even have to be transformers. I just want to lay down on a guy that can hardly even feel I’m there. Imagine coming home from a long day, cold and tired, and getting your very own living pillow in the form of a friend or s/o. They lay their hand on you so you don’t roll off during the night, and you just sit and feel their breaths steadily come in and out. Every so often they’ll rub a thumb down your back or glance over to make sure you’re okay, and eventually you both fall asleep.
Alternatively, you are lost. Maybe it’s in a forest, maybe you’re in some sparse grassland, but it’s nighttime. And you’re freezing. You’ve been walking forever. You’re so tired you almost don’t feel the pounding steps behind you or your feet lifting off the ground. Something looks at you, something big, but you’re too busy feeling grateful that you don’t have to suppose your own weight anymore. The world around you twists and shakes until you’re on top of the stomach of a giant. They put a hand over you— not to cage you in, rather to protect you from the cold. Their warmth is all you need to doze off. In the morning, maybe they’re gone. Or maybe you wake up in a cozy cave wrapped in blankets too large for any human to have made.