TFA Sentinel Prime x Reader scenarios

Your son's 5th birthday

Today was a special day—Ethan's fifth birthday. The air was filled with excitement as family and friends gathered at your house to celebrate the occasion. The living room was a whirlwind of colorful decorations, balloons, and laughter.

The Autobots had come through with a special birthday cake adorned with vibrant frosting and cupcakes that looked almost too perfect to eat. Ethan's face lit up when he saw the treats, his small hands reaching eagerly for a cupcake as you and Sentinel Prime looked on with smiles.

In addition to the cake and cupcakes, Ethan received a slew of gifts. Among them was a stuffed teddy bear that you had chosen just for him. It was soft and cuddly, with an inviting smile that you knew would be a hit. Your parents had also contributed a handmade blanket, adorned with stars, that promised to keep Ethan cozy during his bedtime stories and dreams.

As the birthday party wound down, Sentinel Prime took it upon himself to give Ethan a bubble bath—a new routine for him as a father. He carried his son to the bathroom, where Ethan's eyes sparkled with anticipation. The bathtub was filled with a frothy layer of bubbles, and Ethan wasted no time diving into the fun. He giggled as he fashioned a bubble beard, his face half-hidden behind the frothy foam. Sentinel chuckled, his deep voice resonating with genuine amusement as he watched Ethan's playful antics.

After the bath, Ethan was wrapped in a warm towel and guided to his bedroom. The room was a whimsical blend of outer space and dinosaurs, with glowing stars on the walls and colorful dino-themed bedding. Sentinel helped Ethan into his race car bed, his face glowing with contentment.

As Ethan settled into his bed, he clutched his new teddy bear close, his eyes already beginning to droop. Sentinel stood by the door, watching with a mixture of pride and tenderness. The day had been a resounding success, filled with joy and love, and now it was time for Ethan to drift off into a peaceful sleep, surrounded by the magical world of his dreams.

You joined Sentinel in the doorway, leaning in to share a quiet moment of satisfaction. "Happy birthday, Ethan," you whispered, watching as he slipped into slumber.

Sentinel glanced over, his usually stern features softened by the tender scene. "You've done a great job," he said quietly. "He's so happy."

You smiled, resting your hand gently on Sentinel's arm. "Thank you. It's been a perfect day."

As you both left the room, the house was filled with a sense of contentment and fulfillment, knowing that Ethan's birthday had been celebrated with all the love and joy you could muster.