Transformers Prime Imagines Book 2

Illogically Compatible. (Shockwave X Cybertronian Reader)

A/N: Requested by storyaboutHP  !! I'm so fragging sorry for the delay and I hope everyone enjoys this chapter!! I love you guys and I am trying to reply to all the comments, so I thank yall again for everything!!!

Also, the crew gave me a clear warning that if I give out another angst after disappearing again, they would, and I quote "Break my bones into 27 pieces and feed them to the vultures."

...I hope that Optimus did not say that either, but I can't be exactly sure.

Quick question: I'd like to make a new story to be honest and ugh I'm itching to bring in the Shattered Glass Crew-

The crew: ANNA YOU DARE-

Oh.

Please ignore my question.

I'm sorry.

*runs*

Megatron: YOU DARE TAKE THEM IN I'LL BREAK YOUR TINY FRAME, FEMME!!!

Anna: I AM SORRYYYYYYYY-

Optimus, sighing: Enjoy this chapter, fellow readers. Megatron, would you mind?

Megatron: Shut up Prime, I get to instill fear in that femme as much as she'd do to me.

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"Soundwave, report."

Megatron's command was received by his trusty communication specialist as the mech steadily walked towards him and listed out today's event to his master. Glancing through the slender mech's briefings, Megatron nodded absent-mindedly and held a servo up, halting the long report scaling down from Soundwave's mask.

"That's enough for now." The silver warlord cleared his voicebox before asking. "Are there any unusual sightings in our near vicinity?"

"No."

Soundwave played out a voice clip of Breakdown.

"Relic sightings?"

"Not that I know of~"

Knockout's voice clip made Megatron rolled his eyes.

"Energon deposits; any breached?"

"Hah!! You'd think the Autobots-"

"Seriously? Starscream?" Megatron sighed.

Soundwave shrugged lightly, showing tiny signs of friendship with his boss. Megatron gulped and turned his gaze onto the floor as his voice went down an octave.

"...(Y/N)?"

Soundwave went frozen.

In normal circumstances, not many would have noticed the change of his demeanor, but Megatron knew better.

"...Still no sign?" The Decepticon warlord gruffly asked.

"...MIA." Soundwave spoke, surprising his leader.

Raising an optic ridge, Megatron figured that the slender bot was still hurt about his little sister and understood the mech was grieving, so he let it go.

"Very well. Thank you, Soundwave."

And just like that, Megatron gave his trusty TIC some space, opting to go out instead. Soundwave slowly tilted his helm towards the large screen, processors filled with every information about you. Laserbeak was deployed, the mechanical bird giving his owner the emotional support Soundwave needed.

'(Y//N)...'

Soundwave tapped Laserbeak's helm, replying to the cassette's loving touches.

(Y/N) (L/N), Soundwave's sister, his tiny little glow that he loved and cared for all his life. To make sure you would be okay on your own in any case that he was offlined, he trained you to defend yourself.