Transformers X Reader One-shots

Protect - TFP Ratchet X Cybertronian Reader

WARNING: Angst ending

"I'm sorry old friend." Optimus said putting a servo on the medics shoulder before leaving him alone with the femme. Ratchet looked at the confused femme sitting before him, and he couldn't take his bright blue optics off her (f/c) form.

"Um..." The femme's optics drifts off uncomfortably under the medic's intense gaze. "Ugh...may I ask what's going on?"

"..." Ratchet stayed silent for a few more seconds before he explained. "You were found in a escape pod so we brought you back to the Autobot base. What do you remember?"

"I...I'm an Autobot. I was captured by Decepticons and...and...they did something, something happened...what happened?" She mumbled, trying her best to remember.

"Do you remember your name?" Ratchet asked.

"My name....? My name is...is..." the femme tried to reply but only to find something missing.

Ratchet sighed at the results. "Your name is (Y/n)." He said for her.

"Right, don't know how I forget that. And you are...?" She asked, tilting her head to the side slightly. Not wanting the topic to all be about her.

The white and orange medic paused when she asked that, a flash of pain and sadness appeared in his optics.

"I am Ratchet...a medic." He replied finally.

"Nice to meet you Ratch." She smiles cheerfully missing the odd expression at the medics face when she said that.

"Don't call me that." He snapped, sounding more annoyed than attended.

"Oh um, I'm sorry."

"No, it's just...it brings back memories..."

(Y/n) sneaked up behind the working medic and pounced on him.

"Ack!" He yelped out in surprise before glaring at the femme that's on his back. "I told you not to do that when I'm working."

"But you're always working." She whined, still hanging on to him. "And I'm bored." She puffed out her cheek.

Ratchet sighed at (Y/n)'s childish reply. "Fine." he said putting his data pad down before turning around to face the (f/c) femme.

"Yes!" she cheered happily. "You're the best Ratch!"

"Don't call me that." He said for the hundreds time.

She grins and ignored him before pecking his lips.

He blushed blue at the sudden contact. "I told you not to do that too." He said in embarrassment and raised an arm to try to hide his face.

"When you're working, but you're not working right now are you?." She grined at his reaction, finding his reactions adorable.

"I'm going back to work." he announced as he picks up his data pad and tools once again.

"Wha-!? But Ratch." She whines again, dragging on the a in Ratch. "I'm bored."

The medic decided to ignore her and continue his work. And that's when an idea pop up in the (f/c) femme's processor, creating a massive grin on her faceplate.

She pressed herself close to him and moved her mouth close to his audio receptor and whispered. "I love you Ratch." Causing the medic to shiver and blush as his fans kicked in.

(Y/N) giggled at the mech's reflex.

He glared at her, not pleased by her action but then he thought of something. A smirk formed on his lips as he kept a his optics on (Y/N) sleek form.

(Y/N) stopped once she noticed the smirking mech and slowly backed away as he walked towards her. After a few steps she hits and wall and the medic closed in on her. He puts both arms on the wall beside her, blocking her escape route.

(Y/N) gulped nervously as she gets cornered by her spark mate.

Ratchet copied her previous moved his helm next to her audio receptor and blew softly to tease her like she did to him.

"I love you more." he whispered. The (f/c) femme shivered at his low voice close to her audio receptor as a blush starts to form.

Ratchet smirked in satisfaction as he pulls back and went back to his desk.

"That was so unfair..." (Y/n) murmured as she uses her servos to shield her face in embarrassment.

"Memories? Are they bad ones?" (Y/n) asked pulling Ratchet back into reality. .

"No." He replied looking into her familiar (e/c) optics. "Depends." He added, looking away.

She looks at him full of confusion in a way that he founds adorable, that he missed so much.

"Just get some rest, you had a long day." He said as final before walking back to his quarters to think of everything that happened.

He still remembered the day he lost her. He had gave up on all hope that she might be alive, until this day. Primus haves him a miracle, she is alive but has forgotten about everything, he was forgotten. And it pains him more than anything.

"(Y/n) what do you think your doing!?"

"I'm saving you."

"You'll get yourself killed, get your aft back here right now!" The orange and white medic ordered.

"I'll be fine, besides it's my job to protect you. I made a promise." She grinned. "I'll create a diversion and you'll run."

"What!? No! I'm not leaving you (Y/n). I will not allow you yo do this!" The medic argued.

"The team needs you more than you need me." She smiled sadly, knowing he's right. He's always right and it pains her to know hes2 right. "I love you Ratchet, I always had and always will.".

"(Y/n)....no, please...I-I love you too..." a tear rolled down from hus blue optics as he watch his sparkmate disappear in the enemies when he could only run like a coward.

Ratchet never forgot that day, not even after million years. He regretted it, he regretted not being able to be there for her, not being able to fight off the enemy and be her shield.

He laid down on his recharged hab and curled up. "This time I will be there. this time I will protect you, I promise." He murmured to himself. "I promise I'll protect you."

Yeah...I'm gonna start working on requests now....
Btw do you guys prefer 1st person (I, me, my), 2nd person (you) or 3rd person (She, he, they) writing?