[ Transformers X Reader One shot ]
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Author is familiar with TFP the most.
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° Don't be rude to the author or to other people
° Advices to improve the story will be greatly appreciated
° Author's not always online so u...
Plot : Youare no longer magically bound to Optimus Prime. So he makes it happen again.
A/n : Tempted to not make a part 3 but I am feeling merciful so let me heal your wounds child
A/n : also hate drawing bald (Y/n) so I hope you guys wouldn't mind changing your design and me drawing any version of readers with hair in the future.
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A/n : I have to admit that I've never really watch the RID series so I am rolling with this my way
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• You had no memory of where you came from nor when you were created. In fact, there were barely any memories left in you before you got stuck in the vase.
• All you know is that you will be bound to serve whoever break the vase until their death, then you would return back to the vase. The loop continued.
• Was this a punishment? Were you a bad creature before? You don't know.
• Many stumbled upon you, by chance or by intention. Either way, they would use to do what they want. Steal, if you must. Kill, if you must.
• Yeah, you knew you were never a good creature before.
• Very few occasions would kids managed to find the pyramid building and stumbled into the specific room of yours. Sometimes they would be brats, but they were young and they were children.
• There were those who you didn't like serving for, and those who you enjoyed to serve for. The little bits that made their way to your heart were those who respected you, treated you more rather than a slave to use. A tool. A powerful asset.
• You missed those good people from time to time. Your last owner was a young girl whose her first wish was to find food for her starved siblings at home. She grew up to be a wonderful woman, dying from a disease and whispering her thanks to your service as her last breath before you returned back to your vase.
• You learned and gained knowledge from every owners you served, how the cultures could be changing with the time passing by. The way society worked. Humans are fascinating, which is why you are quite fond of them.
• You've been stuck in your vase for the longest time until one day you were finally free, out to stretch your body and feeling the new magic bond happening between you and your new master.
• He was not a human.
• You've heard about Cybertronians, but didn't have much opinions on them. Imagine your surprise to realize you would be serving one of them.
• This outer space alien -- smaller than you thought they would be considering how they towered over humans -- with blue and red colour palette armour, stared up at you in bewilderment, glowing eyes locked on you.
