(The dim light flickered inside the cluttered apartment, casting long shadows across the room. Power, the blood-crazed devil hunter, lounged lazily on a beaten-up couch, her legs splayed out as she gnawed on a piece of raw meat. Her wide, mischievous grin and sharp teeth showed as she tossed the bone aside, glancing over at the towering figure standing near the window. The figure—Shockwave, a powerful Decepticon—seemed so out of place in the small, human-sized apartment. His towering metal frame hummed softly as his single, glowing optic stared out at the rain-soaked city beyond.)
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Y/N: There's no logic in this world... this earth...
(He had come to this strange new world without warning, torn from the brutal war on Cybertron and thrown into a place filled with devils, hunters, and chaos that felt so unlike the endless, mechanical battles he was used to. Here, things were messier, bloodier, and more... human.)
Y/N: I need to find a more logical plan to get back to my world...
(Shockwave's deep purple armor gleamed in the dim light, a stark contrast to the grime that clung to everything else in the apartment. His singular optic glowed faintly, analyzing everything. Yet, no matter how many calculations or strategic plans he formed in his processor, one thing continued to evade him: her—Power.)
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Power: (in mind) Hehehe, you can never leave me, Y/N.
(She had taken a liking to him, in the most chaotic, uncontrollable way possible. From the moment they had met, she was drawn to his cold, emotionless exterior, his sheer power, and his towering figure. But more than that, she saw him as something she could play with—something she could claim. It started small, harmless enough. She would tease him, run her hands over his metallic surface, and make lewd comments that didn't seem to phase him in the least. After all, Shockwave was logical, rational. He didn't feel embarrassment or discomfort. But Power... Power had a way of breaking down those barriers.)
Y/N: Keep calm, you can do it.
Power: Oi, Shockwave! Why ya always so serious, huh? (grins) You're not fun like Denji, but that's what makes ya interesting!
(Shockwave, standing rigid by the window, didn't respond. His mind was busy scanning the perimeter for any potential threats. He always operated on high alert, prepared for the next battle, the next strategy. But Power's unpredictability had become one of the greatest challenges in this new world. She was erratic, constantly pushing boundaries, constantly testing his patience. Power hopped off the couch, swaggering over to him with her usual chaotic energy. She was practically bouncing with excitement, like a child who had found a new toy.)
Power: (teasing) I betcha don't even know what fun is, do ya?
Y/N: Fun is an irrelevant concept, I am not concerned with trivial matters such as enjoyment or amusement.
Power: (grins widely) Pffft, you're so stiff! That's why I like ya! You're strong, serious, and mine.
Y/N: You do not possess me, I am not an object to be claimed.
Power: (laughs maniacally) Oh, but you are mine! You don't even realize it yet, Shockwave. I'm gonna make you see.
(Power's hands wandered over his metal frame, her touch light yet purposeful. Despite her human form, there was a devilish quality to everything she did, a dangerous edge to her actions. She ran her hands over his chest, tracing the lines of his armor with a grin that promised mischief.)
Power: (teasing) Betcha never had someone touch ya like this before, huh?
Y/N: Your actions are unnecessary. I have no need for such... contact.
Power: (enjoying herself) Too bad! I like touching you. Ya feel different from humans. Stronger. Tougher. I can practically feel the power running through ya, and it makes me wanna keep you all to myself.
(Her words were laced with possessiveness, but Shockwave didn't fully grasp the emotional complexity behind them. His focus was on the logical, the strategic. Emotions were distractions, weaknesses. But for Power, emotions were everything—wild, uncontrolled, and raw.)
Power: Why ya never talk about yerself, huh? (eyes narrow) You're always thinkin', always plannin'. But ya never feel anything. Not like me.
Y/N: Emotion is irrelevant. It interferes with logical thinking and clouds judgment.
Power: (grins) That's what makes ya fun. You're so cold, but I'm gonna make you feel something, I swear. You think yer so untouchable, but I'll break ya down. Just wait.
(Despite Power's wild and often inappropriate behavior, there was a strange comfort in her presence. As much as she teased him, as much as she invaded his personal space, she was consistent. She was always there, always close. And despite her chaotic nature, she never saw Shockwave as a monster. She didn't fear him like the humans of his world did. To Power, he was just Shockwave—strong, stoic, and hers.)
Y/N: (in mind) I admit, the fact she didn't fear me like the humans was a bit logical after all.
(There were nights when Power would curl up beside him, insisting that he "protect" her from imaginary threats. She would snuggle into his cold, metallic form, and though Shockwave found the behavior illogical, he never pushed her away.)
Y/N: (in mind) She's quite a good companion... though her behavior is totally illogical.
(Tonight was one of those nights. Power had dragged a blanket over herself and sprawled across Shockwave's legs, her eyes half-closed in contentment. She was quiet for once, her usual manic energy replaced by a rare moment of peace.)
Power: You're like a big ol' robot cat. Cold, quiet, and all mine.
(Shockwave's optic flickered, processing her words. He had no need for rest, but in moments like these, with Power so close, he found himself lowering his guard. She was unpredictable, yet somehow... comforting. A strange paradox that both frustrated and intrigued him.)
Y/N: (softly) You'll never control me, Power
Power: You'll come around. Just wait...
(Some hours later, they drift to sleep, but Y/N was somehow turned into a human, and Power took the opportunity to give him a blowjob as she sucks his dick off sensually for 20 minutes until he cums in her mouth. She then rides him in a reverse cowgirl position for 20 minutes until she turns around and rides him in a cowgirl position for 15 minutes as she keeps raping him for six hours until he cums inside of her.)
