Optimus x Reader Oneshots (Complete)

~Different Treasures~ (Mature)

Requested by DarkRosePrime121. I hope I made it to your liking.

Warnings: This story does contain smut, If you do not like smut you may either read the fluff part and skip to the end, or leave the page. 

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The night gleamed in beautiful lights, each creating a sheet of mystery and beauty for all to see. Though most of the world's sky is covered in a disgusting cover of filthy black smog, there were still parts of the world that were saved to show the unimaginable show of light the universe had to offer. Unfortunately, like all good things, where there is light, there is also a disturbing amount of darkness surrounding the little that allows us to see clearly.

Under those stars was a femme, one of black and purple armor. The femmes eyes showed nothing of remorse but only anger and pain—her red optics bringing any who saw her into a terrible fright. She was that of a Decepticon.

Decepticons and Autobots. Both the same species but yet so different. Both once lived in harmony, but it all fell to stone when a friendship ended between brothers. Many lost friends, allies, and even family. But now, all that remains is forgotten memories and anger. Like the femme, many changed that day, for better or worse.

Shaking her head from all buried in her processor, she rose from the ground. Her back struts hissed from the tension, and a groan left her intake. The wind howled, and the trees shifted. The night was peaceful, only crickets chirps were heard in the darkness, she wished for peace like this amongst her comrades.

Beeping began to buzz throughout the air, a faint red aura filled the surrounding area. Looking at her wrist, she saw a single location sent from the Nemesis. Grinning, she let out a small chuckle before beginning her descent to the nearby site.

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Walking through the trees was nothing but a pain for a being my size. I am a Cybertronia, or what humans call an "alien." The word disgusts me to no end. My name is Dark Rose, a Decepticon femme who comes from another planet as suspected when said the word "alien." I wasn't always a Decepticon. I was once part of a neutral party before Decepticons and Autobots were invented. Humans call flirty and curvy, always teasing mechs, looking for the most significant finds.

Walking through the forest brought peace to me. There is no fighting, no anger. Only your thoughts and feelings. Though peace did find me, some other thought brought that peace to a sense of lust. Optimus Prime. A mech who is strong, handsome, strategic, and a gentle mech. All that a femme could die for in a mech.

Optimus was the mech I was dying to get. The only mech who always got away from me. Every encounter, I flirted with the mech. Each chance I have gotten was wasted. Only a few femmes have been found throughout the war. Arcee was one of them. She was my rival. Curvey, short, short-tempered, and sleek design.

It made my energon boil in rage. She always was there protecting the Prime from me. Though I was known for my flirting and deceiving mechs, I fell for the Prime. I was interrupted from thought when I stood in front of my destination. A sphere that held the small relic I was looking for. Reaching from where my spark would be, I pulled a scythe from within. A unique weapon, one owned by my family spark. A Scythe made of my energy and spark. Only I was able to wield such a weapon.

The relics cell opened with a loud hiss. The relic glowed inside with all its glory. I was told what the relic was for, which was able to shield your body, much like Knockouts relic. Before I could com in my success, I was stopped by a gruff voice.