Transformers Prime X Reader Oneshots/Lemons [REQUESTS CLOSED]

Loathe (Starscream x Mech Reader) Lemon

Request from Dem_sexy_Thunderhoof
Description - Starscream becomes extremely jealous from you taking all the credit for certain deeds and earning Megatron's praise. He wants to teach you a lesson.

⚠️ Warning!!!: Contains rape and aggressive smut! Please do not read if you are sensitive to rape! This is dark AF⚠️

Starscream's POV:

I stood in the shadows of the main bridge. I was forced to bare witness to the putrid Decepticon scum (Y/n) who inadvertently impressed the warlord through some accomplishment that's not even worthy of mentioning. My optics flared, anger burning within my spark. I clenched my servos, gritting my denta as I watched the gladiator expressing his gratitude towards the mech. Megatron wasn't that easily impressed, yet there he was groveling over that worthless piece of scrap. What made him so special? I growled under my breath enough so only I could hear my own frustration.

Disgusting.

How could a commoner such as him ever think to accomplish gratitude without my consent? I was Megatron's servant, I was the one destined to receive all the glory from the impenetrable lord. It made me sick just looking at him. Never have I felt so ripped of my pride being outmatched by the likes of (Y/n).

Worthless.

If he thinks he's going to get away with that dignity he is sorely mistaken. He will suffer the wrath of my true might, even if I have to tear his pathetic excuse for metal apart to have my way however I see fit.

Megatron dismissed the mech at last, as if I couldn't bare to watch him being praised any longer. My optics were locked onto (Y/n) as he made his way to the exit. He thought he had it all, but he had no idea what was coming. Thinking of all the horrible things I could inflict upon the mech, a sinister grin formed across my face. I stepped out from the shadows with the light hovering over my darkened expression. My corrupted mind was at play, I couldn't help but chuckle softly. As (Y/n) walked through the door way, I made my move and followed after him.

It didn't take long to follow his tracks. Soon I caught sight of the smaller mech who seemed to practically glowing from his mood. He was strutting about off in his own world. What a fool he was. I approached him silently with my light peds. He wasn't even aware of me until I spoke and he jumped.

"Well well, your looking rather accomplished today" i spoke with a fake smile. I laughed in my head for spooking him so easily. What a weak imbacile. (Y/n) laughed at his own reaction.

"Oh! Hey Starscream, you got me there", he chuckled. "Yes, Megatron actually said I was of some use to the Decepticon's cause" he rubbed the back of his helm. One of my optic ridges twitched in irritation. Why was he so high spirited? He wasn't even ill minded like our leader. What makes him think he could bear the Decepticon title? I was already feeling disgusted just talking to him, however, I already had a plan in motion. I changed my posture.