Transformers Prime Imagines Book 2

Split Ends. (Dreadwing/Skyquake X Femme! Reader)

A/N: THE TWINS DESERVE THE LOVE SO THIS IS ME GIVING THEM! THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING storyaboutHP I AM CRYING THIS CHAPTER IS ANGSTY SO I HOPE YOU LIKE IT T^T

Now excuse me, I need a new box of tissue this shit hurts im bawling im not okay. T^T

 (╥﹏╥) Pain's an old friend but this cuts deep! ಥ_ಥ

Anyhow, enjoy this chapter~

TW: ANGST.

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"Bye Sire, I'll be back in a jiffy!" I yelled, bursting out from our housing unit and made my merry way off.

"BE CAREFUL!" Ratchet replied with a joyious laugh, sending me out to run some errands. Apparently that old pops of mine needed to send a parcel to Orion, my godsire and my dad's best friend.

I believe it is Energon candy, but those two deny the heck out of them.

Liars.

"Woah there!"

"Primus! Careful, young lady!"

I narrowedly braked on time, nearly bumping into two young mechs as I turned sharply to a corner. Blushing, I bowed and apologised, feeling bad at my actions.

"A-Ah, I'm so sorry!" I said, Energon rushed to my faceplates as I stared to the ground, not able to lift my helm up.

"Eh, it's alright!" A greenish silver mech said, waving his servos in the air. Slowly standing up, I dusted my thighs, still feeling a little embarrassed at my rash situation.

"Are you okay? We didn't knock into you, right?" Another similar mech said. The seeker was sporting a gold and dark blue paintjob.

Needless to say, the twins were really...ravishing.

"I-I'm fine! I-If you would excuse me, I-I gotta go-" I squeaked, pivoting my heels and ready to sprint away from this awkward scene. A broad servo caught my arms and I turned back to see the blue mech had held me down.

"A-Apologies. It wasn't my intention to make you run away, m'lady." He chuckled, scratching his neck cables. Gently picking up my servos, the gentleman gave a peck onto the back of my servos, bowing down as he introduced himself.

"My designation is Dreadwing. It is honour to stumble upon such beauty like you, m'lady." He said. My (e/c) optics widened at his charismatic words and I gaped at him, unable to form a proper sentence.

"Hey, I think you broke her! Seriously Dreadwing, give the doll a damn break!" the green one hissed, swatting his brother's arms. Glancing at me, the mech gave me a lazy smirk and waved.

"Pleasure to meet you, doll. The name's Skyquake and do ignore my bro, he's stuck into those old vocabularies because he's such a nerd!" he snickered and I joined in. Not going to lie, that mech had a very alluring way of making bots laugh.

"I hate you." Dreadwing muttered, growling lowly at his twin. Turning to me, the fine mech spoke, flashing me his gorgeous smile.

"I wouldn't want to take your time, seeing that you were in a rush. But, would it be too much to ask for your commlink signal...?" he trailed off, dipping his helm as he realised, he had yet to receive my name.

Blinking, I perked up with grin.

"O-Oh, sorry! M-My name's (Y/N) and s-sure!" I said, hastily logging my number to his system. I felt a tug in my spark as I forced myself to head back in track, completing my errands for my sire.