A/N: Part two of A Tiny Surprise requested by ! Hope ya like it! As always, I had to include the Decepticons because why not XDDD
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"Awowo..." (Y/N) warbled, snuggling into her sire's chassis. It has been a few weeks ever since the team picked you up and to be honest, you are the sole reason why the team are constantly having a cardiac arrest.
For both good and bad reasons.
Scene 1: Choosing favourites.
"Princess, is there something you wish to acquire?" Optimus tenderly asked, raising an optic ridge in amusement at your tiny servos pawing his large chassis.
"Sire! Play! Play!" you beamed in delight, giggling brightly at the Prime. Bumblebee came over, optics begging at his leader to let him play with you. Optimus gave the young scout a look before nodding, agreeing to let the mech take over.
:- (Y/N)! Play with brother Bee? -: Bumblebee warbled, addressing himself as the sparkling's brother. You clapped your servos, nodding up and down.
"Play! Play!"
"Primus, she's going to cause me another spark attack." Ratchet sighed, leaning on his computer to look at you. You were sitting on the ground with the kids and Bumblebee. Raf had his laptop on with some music and you were clapping along the rhythm, smile ever present on your face.
"(Y/N)! Come play with the cool brother, that's me by the way!" Smokescreen suddenly appeared behind the small femme and picked her up, spinning her around in the air. You laughed loudly, cheery mood effectively spreading around the whole base.
:- Hey! We aren't done playing with (Y/N)! -: Bumblebee chirped in annoyance. Smokescreen rolled his optics and set you on his hips.
"What can I say? (Y/N) likes me best." The rookie said smugly.
"Actually, the kid likes me more." Wheeljack came around, leaning on the wall. You brightened up at the sight of your cool uncle and fidgeted in Smokescreen's arms, favouring the wrecker.
"Awawo! Wheelkwack! Wheeeljawk!" Your voice was a little wobbly and uneven, but the team didn't mind. You were still growing after all.
"Hello, little wrecker. Ready to have fun with your coolest uncle?" Wheeljack smirked, picking you up. Bulkhead came over, worried at how rough his friend was handling you.
"Easy with her, she's fragile." Bulkhead commented, petting your helm.
"Uncle Buwlk!" You smiled, taking his thick digits and hugged them. Bulkhead blushed, chuckling at your tiny figure.
"Hello kid. Guess I'm her uncle too." Bulkhead said, bopping your snout. That got you to giggle even louder, much to everyone's amusement.
"Man, (Y/N) is just so happy-go-lucky. Damn, all kids are cute." Miko sighed, observing your interactions with the two Wreckers. You got the two fearsome Wreckers all at your command and you didn't even know it.
Arcee strolled over, waving a Cybertronian rattle in front of your face.
"Hey sweetspark! Come play with your aunt Arcee!" the two-wheeler cooed, picking you off from Bulkhead. You gurgled and smiled at her touch, taking her servos and hugging it tightly.
"Yes, she likes me best and that's final."
"On the contrary," Ratchet replied, deciding that he was going to entertain you for today. "-(Y/N) has a special bond with her favourite uncle medic. Isn't that right, little one?" he smiled, kissing your forehelm gently.

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Transformers Prime Imagines
FanfictionRequest is closed T^T (see other book I shall be making soon!!) A series of X reader oneshots/imagines/tiny drabble with The Transformers Prime! Just keep in mind that I don't do smut so there will be NONE, though there will be swearing, sexual inn...