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Requests are allowed HOWEVER read the rules first, request: Open[3/5]

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*[] = non request/decided to continue

Notice: Requests might come a bit slower than usual, have a lot of homework to do over the holidays + work(Family restaurant)! Hope you Sparks understand!

FYI: I use both 2nd and 3rd person pov ONLY like most fics, also if ya request is too short, it will most likely be denied, altered (w/permission) and/or ignored. Hope you Sparks understand! Not targeted towards anyone really'-_-

Requests

—[Fleta Z x Light Fury(HTTYD)! Reader]

—[Flame Nova x Ex-Lover! Reader]

—[Blue Cop x partner Reader]

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Non request

*[Antique's Bloody Fate Pt2}

Fandoms :

Metal cardbot, Transformers and roblox(not currently I will switch in between certain fandom and games, so you do have to rely on my description to know which fandom I'm in at the moment TF(Transformers) : -Earthspark(Not finish, don't plan to finish) -Cyberverse/Bumblebee cyberverse adventure -More than meets the eye(MTMTE) and Lost Light(LL) Metal cardbot -Metal Cardbot S1 -Metal Cardbot Steel (S2) -Metal Cardbot Wild(S3)

This blog will also contain oc x canon wrting/art and such, if you are not interested or uncomfortable with the following content. Strictly DNI!!! Rules

Will write:(Make sure to be detailed abt your request!)

Fluff

Angst(Not too sure?)

Platonic and Romantic

Mech x mech reader

Gn or male reader

Mythical/animal reader

Male or non-binary Characters

Yandere

Reader based on/the opposite of a character, as long as you stick with what fandom I'm in it's a okay to me

[Not heavy] Cannibalism, blood, yandere themes, implied crimes(murder, assault with a deadly weapon, etc)

Will NOT AGAIN NOT write:

(Vague requests will be denied, altered or ignored)

Mature/smut content Child x adult [vise versa] NO mech x human reader Character x character x reader/ Character x character Characters I am unfamiliar with(Unless if I vaguely know them or know enough to write abt said character) Fem characters(Sorry but idk how to write fem characters:[ ) R4pe, weird shit, abuse(exp:Abuser x abused) and such. Pregnancy, heavy injury and vore and such[Not comfortable for stuff like those] Anything outside my Will write list tbh^^

Yandere level—(1 - 10)

1.Secret admire/ has a crush 2 - 5. Further down the line, A bit of stalking, memorising routine, etc/Soft yandere 6 - 8. Stalking, murder, obsessive thoughts and so on, kidnapping, etc/A bit more than soft yandere 9 - 10. Full motherboard/package , break in house, creepy letters, smitten and will not stop,etc

Masterlist

Metal Cardbot, s, w, —

Transformers

(I really need to get started on these...Maybe)

That's all I have to say for now so bye and have fun requesting! Vertix comns out!!

Where to find? tags:

#VertixDaydreams—Thoughts/Fic ideas

#Vertix ask/answer—Obvious but asks and answers with asks

#VertixCodes/Writes—Fics

You faintly remember someone that you now knew better, the bot was quite distressed when you met him, Rock Crush.

He was sweet and shy, similar to you as you weren't social and would often stray away from conversations, but that's a fact for another time.

Glober was the one who introduced you to Rock Crush, you're not to sure what happened but something clicked and ya two hit it off! Almost instantly, it did take a few meetings and awkward moments to know Rock Crush better but the time paid off at least, right?

It was quite late in the buzzing event (that you were brutally forced to go to by your small group of friends), but atleast they had your favourite fuel! You were just checking your own data pad, totally in your own zone, when you in the corner of your optics you noticed something, or more like someone in particular. 'Is that Rock Crush?'. It was indeed him but he seemed lost? The event was quite crowded so it was easy to lost track or not keep tabs on a bot.

You immediately perked up and you quickly switched your audials to muffled mode before you made your way towards Rock Crush.

You knew what to do in situations like these before, you have experienced something similar which made you who you are now.

"Rock Crush! Are you alright? Okay umm, Wheres Glober?" Your voice immediately made Rock Crush peek up before meeting you with nearly teary optics as he spoke shakily.

"[Reader], I-I'm not sure... I lo-lost him-"You immediately started panicking internally before grabbing his servos with your slightly shaking servo and lead him out of the event. Your own vision nearly blurred as you walked as fast but steady as you could towards to exit with Rock Crush trailing behind you.

It wasn't long before you both reached somewhere safe and away from the event. Seeing that he was still shaken by the whole ordeal. Your processers immediately started thinking of ways to atleast help him a bit, but all of them were way out of your box, soooooo-

*Thud*

A servo stopped his slightly shaking frame, before the patting started. This was your way of affection? Huh. The repeated thudding of your servo meeting his helm calmed his circuits down a lot! And as his venting stabilise, Rock Crush's teal(?) optics turned to yours. The light capturing your faceplate and helm made his vent become slightly shallower as his spark raced.

You then crouched to his level while your servo layed still on his helm as you placed something on him, the chatter from close bots turned muffled, everything turned muffled. But not your voice, he heard it clear despite the other muffled and far noises and talks, Rock Crush's audials started to dim a little from the exhaustion hitting him. The slight lisp of your voice was the last thing he heard before recharge elope him whole. In your home, your berth, you layed near him and as his chassis fell low and high your own vision blurred and everything went black as well.

A curious bot indeed... Finding many stuff interesting is something unusual but also average, for a cardling atleast, but you aren't a cardling, you're one of the best aerials in your tribe.

You've always been told to 'grow up' or 'stop acting like a cardling', yadaa yadaa yadaa. The complaints always came in one audio receiver and out the other and it pissed off your tribe bots and elders. Which to be fair does kinda made you a bit immature of some sort... Dang(-_-')

But something had been keeping you more curious lately and it seems like he noticed too... You can't tell if it was good or bad but it certainly caught your attention. Solidhorn has always been cold-faced and expressionless, unless to his tribe of course,but it seems like something has changed in him since he saw you asking all kinds of questions and rumours about him?, to his face or anyone that would answer your onslaught of questions.

"It's just a curious bot, nothing more nothing less" he kept telling himself that, but lately he's been feeling something fuzzy and it's been driving him to the brink of getting too attached, to you apparently. The way your stained aerial wings would accidentally collide with his back when you turn somewhere else, your expressive eyes telling emotions after emotions of prolonged battle stories, your soft voice telling adventures and many hardship to the cardlings of his tribe and yours.

Oh it's a good thing both tribe were good term neighbours with one another.

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He must let no bot EVER hurt you, he'll make sure of that... He already had, with his status and power, there was no way to turn back. Would you love him more, If he killed someone for you?

Mad. You were driving Solidhorn insane and obsessive with your curious and naive nature, it was amusing to see you so injured on the battle and yet it also drove him mad. You were a bird in a clear cage that you weren't aware about.

Friends and family started getting further but also some new bots came, you were used to changes but it felt fast, too fast to be exact.

Too suspicious for changes this fast, so you decided to investigate! "Someone had to be behind this..." You thought to yourself, but couldn't figure it out or who was behind all this fiasco of bots leaving. You were highly intelligent, sure! But with no clue to start you were stuck at zero. Even after cycles of work, and many skipped fuel recharge you were still stuck. It was clear that you were neglecting yourself with only a bot or two to come and care. One of which was the oh so kind hearted Solidhorn!

He was patient and grounding to say the least, once a while he would get you your favourite fuel and drop it off at the front of your house(?), it was nice to see that someone cared and it warmed your spark a lot. But under that mask, you never noticed that he made sure you were always safe and good, even if he had to take some drastic measurements.

Solidhorn would always have your back, Always... Trust him would ya, dear [reader] ?

Work was a pain in the aft today bruh💔 But no word count for today since work was absolutely brutal and honestly I'm tired😕

Anyways hope ya enjoyed this fic, and if yall want a pt2 let me know!

Halting near the entrance of his hideout or warehouse(?, whatever it is). It was clear that Black Hook was still salty and angry from the fight, even needed backup that he never called. How embrassing...

"That stupid fragging scallywag... Always doing whatever he wants to achieve more power..." The pirate, rather quite annoyed at the moment huffed in angry as he transform into his bot mode, he before he heard—

A Crash and a thud with more thudding. Many pedes, must be his crew and the cardling they adopted,which took some work to get to trust the crew a little, but it all paid off in the end! Atleast on that's what Black Hook thought. Until he heard some familiar voices, as he opened the door, caution incase something hits his face, again. Never again. The creaking door opened fully, revealing the warehouse in a mess, including three very familiar cardbots running around

"Hey! Catch me if ya can!" Reader spoke rather cheerfully as they ran around the warehouse, ramming into things and throwing anything insight to slow the rather tired Buster Gallon and clueless Buffalo Crush, going round and round over the table, created by crates.

"Huff, huff... Buffalo Crush, get them!" Buster Gallon immediately pointed a servo out at Buffalo Crush, who is very clueless as he just came from helping out some of the residents of Motown. "Gosh darn it." Buster Gallon huffed before stopping in his track to take a vent.

Hearing Buster Gallon's word, Buffalo Crush turned around and immediately got hit in the plating by reader's helm, with a sick sound of metal clashing with metal.

*CLANG*. Silence filled the air as the three troublemakers stared at Black Hook awkwardly. Black Hook only just signed in dissapointment before glancing at the cardling, who is the main menace of the crew and the one who started the entire mess. You were wearing a cardboard made costume of...... Him?

Black Hook vents hitched in surprised and a tinge of aggression, cuteness aggression, your wide eyes met his as he just stared at you for what seems to be longer than usual, before letting out a chuckle and picking and spinning you up in his servos, till you get dizzy.

The two others watched in shocked silence as you got spun around in his servos, before you were putted down.

"HAH, ya just the sweetest cardling aren't ya, Eh?" he chuckled, Buster Gallon and Buffalo Crush just stared at each other before starting to laugh too, while you tried to steady your pedes.

You're just too much but atleast the base is more lively (and full of chaos)^^

Hey hey! Finally got this fic out too:')

You were always anxious from the day you can speak, atleast from what you remember about yourself. A accident happened, one that made you who you were today..... And you hate it.

A shut-in bot, that only came out at night. Some say you're tall and imposing, while some say you're short but intimidating. Not much bots knows anyways, never social to begin with..

Your wires and plating felt like they were burning all over your body as the beast pathogen spread around your code. Scales forming around ur wrists, faceplate, chassis nearly everywhere, it felt like your entire spark was gonna burn with it. Parts of your memory were broken too, which made it even harder to live. So that's why you covered yourself, a scarf here, a jacket that fitted your plating there. You get the point...

The memory felt so vivid but also numb in some way, you were used to this nightmare already but it still left sweats on your helm,eveytime you became hyper aware of the scales that adorned parts of your body. The insecurities crawling and burning your mind with the optical lubricant stinging your vision as your back rested on the wall of your home, your servos cradled your legs while you calmed yourself by whispering incoherent words that came out of your voice. Your core was sparking left and right as the beat rang in your audios receivers. Oh how you wish your predecessor was here with you...

It sucks, it really did

But as usual, you went about your routine, checking the shop, setting up the lights, etc before you immediately dipped to your hideout, with the cameras around your shop being your optics to keep things in check.

At day, when the streets buzzed with life and customers came in and out of your shop, it rely on the honour system which mostly worked, but if there was someone who dared to steal,the security system would immediately trigger the alarm and also send approximately 500 vlots to the entrance door... Yeah,not the greatest security system but atleast it works! Right?

At night, is when you actually came out, either to fuel up and deal with the deliveries that came at day or to help with the more nocturnal customers but there was one bot who made you keep your optics out to. Bloodwing! He was frequented your shop at night so it made it a lot easier for you to spot him coming to the door. Which you appreciated, not like you can see properly anyways......'-_-

The bell door rang as you lifted your head to see who entered your shop. It was the dead of night after all, not much bots here and there, in fact most wild cardbots are probably asleep anyways...

"[Reader]... A pleasure seeing you out here."

"It's nothing really."

You replied as you quickly cleared the counter and putted bills inside the counter drawer. But in your hurry, you failed to notice that one had slipped from your grasp as it fell with a light crease right next to Bloodwing's feet, his delicate servos picked it up.

Antique commission

If the requirements is not met within __/__/____ to __/__/____ the following procedures will be processed in unit 156, owned by [Reader].

Interesting......,he quietly let the notice slip off his servos and land near you for you to put in the drawer. Careful thud around the shop came here and there from other customers and such, as the fan hummed you started thinking to the past again. A chill ran down your back as a terrifying memory struck.

Some annoying bot was yelling to anybot who would listen about one of the paintings around your shop. Your painting, the one which took vores and cycles to complete. You kept saying and apologising at the same time about the painting, it wasn't on sale, heck it didn't even have a price tag on it. You were near the verge of tearing up when the customer finally stopped and left your shop in anger. Oh Deus Machina, my condolences to that bot cause they ended up dead overmorrow.

The clanking of relics and antiques took you away from your trance as you met Bloodwing's pink optics starring at you, it felt comforting? Nonetheless, you turned away and started to ring him up. His optics looked at you with some intensity, was it concern or something else? It's kinda hard to read him... I guess?

The switch made a click sound as you closed the last light. Finally done for the cycle, you quickly rubbed your optics as it started to blur from tiredness. You swear to yourself that you had enough sleep but at last, can't convince your body otherwise... (¯\ '>' /¯)

You strolled back to your home and opened the door before stepping in the cozy, comforting and dim suite that you call home. Falling into your dawn routine, you ate, got ready for recharge and immediately collapsed in your slab, not the most comfortable but it works and it's yours anyway! Letting out a tired sign, your vision started to dim little by little before you drifted to recharge. Another cycle done!

"Oh my spark [Reader]... You're so adorable when you get tired..."

Got a serious boost in writing and now yippee it's done, owwwwhhhh my neck:')

The rocky uphill path could be heard with the very slight sound of footsteps, little clanks here and there but it was nearly like someone wasn't there, Keyword:Nearly.

Iron Light stopped in his track as he gazed at the dim star-filled night of Porcaca village. "Then we'll save them!" the words have been echoing in his processer ever since that fight, many things changed. Friendships, history and family. He wonders what was the reason Flame Nova had betrayed the Star Guardians. Power? A pay back? Only time will tell...

"What are you doing here?..." a low but grounding and familiar voice filled the silence. "Just stargazing, can't recharge?" Iron Light's voice rang into Flash Vector audio, it was about the same as his own voice, if not lighter in some way. "Sorta."Flat but to Iron Light, it was enough to tell him what he needed to hear. Slowly Flash Vector made his way to his light, the crystal horns that adorned the helm of Iron Light shimmered adequately for him to see him,"... How are you holding up?" He queried, "Meh, new members, new team, it's alright. Still getting used to it actually..."Iron Light evaluated.

A quiet peace stretched around the two, as Iron Light sat the the ground,with a content sigh. After the Wild cardbots revealed themselves and stuff, things have been tense, everyone waiting for something to happen, and frankly Iron Light hasn't been in a well state...

Pair of arm came and elope his neck as they wrapped themself around his neck in a small hug. Warmth and a gentle pressure came in contact with his shoulder plates, when Iron Light turns around, Cyan tinted optics looked at his own, in admiration? Love? For Iron Light, It's hard to read Flash Vector. He wasn't educated much at romance and such, but he knows how much he means to him.

Oh how one lucky bot he ended up with, he wish that love would them together, forever and ever atleast...........<3

This is my first time writing too, so apologies again for any mistakes in the writing and characters '-_-