Transformers Oneshots!

||REQUESTED|| Tf RiD Windblade x Mech Reader

Requested by: Hunterscheier
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  That walking stance could kill mechs in a five-mile radius.

  That smirk could bring mechs on their knees.

  Those optics could make mechs swoon over her instantly.

  Her name

  Is

  Windblade.

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  You were sitting on top of a car pile, enjoying the sunset view when a ship landed right in front of the command centre. Must be the Arctic gang.

  Ever since you crash landed here, you were not allowed to leave the base. You were placed under "training" by Bumblebee's "command". Ugh, that bug can be a bugger sometimes. He's not acting like himself since Team Prime split off.

  You leapt off the tall pile and landed on one knee. You loved action, yet you don't get any here. Ridiculous.

  Bumblebee's no Optimus Prime.

  You went to the main area to greet the gang, but you bumped into Windblade who was just throwing a bot into stasis.

  "Hey," you greeted. "How was your expedition?"

  "Wouldn't say 'fun'," Windblade pushed the button for sealing, "but can't help feel sympathy for the poor guy."

  "How so?"

  "Stuck in these stasis pods, must not be nice," she walked up to you. "No one has a thing for being detained."

  "What if I have a thing for you?" you joked. Your Spark skipped a beat when you said that, itself knowing that it is a potentially wrong thing to say.

  "Sorry?" Windblade turned around. You snickered.

  "Nothing."

  "Really?" she smirked, getting closer to you. Your face grew closer to hers with a teasing grin.

  "I can repeat that for you. Softly..." you reached for her audio receptors, in a soft voice, "right here."

  Windblade giggled. "I appreciate your bravery, really."

  You pulled away. "Apparently I'm deemed 'not brave enough' to go out by the mighty Bumblebee," you scoffed. "Wish I could go on adventures."

  "You're young," the femme adjusted her jet wings, "like me. Just take your time. Be on his good side and you'll be fine."

  "I hate acting like the good kid, you know," you rolled your optics. "I like being the wild boy in class."

  "Using Earth terms now are we?" Windblade smiled. "Looks like someone really took old Bumblebee's advice of learning the ways of humans."

  "Not because of him," you growled. "I just found it interesting, and was already on it before he ordered me to."

  "Rebellious," Windblade commented. "Well I'll be off now, do whatever you're assigned to, okay?"

  "Yes ma'am," you responded in monotone.

  "Good boy," she smiled before walking off.

  So fucking pretty. Her attitude. Her smile. Her face. Everything.

  I love her to fucking death and I hope she caught on.

A/N:
Short but hopefully sweet! Next time I shld really try to write longer for characters who aren't normally focused on by the fandom.