Transformers Prime x Reader Oneshots & Lemons

Training (Ultra Magnus x Stubborn! Femme Reader)

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                                   Sparky_The_Wolf

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Hello my fleshies!! Sorry I haven't updated in a while, school started back up, no data and writers block, BUT I'M BACK GLITCHES!!! Anyway, the reader has to put up with Mr. Shoulders and it gets a little fluffy.

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"HA! YA!!"

At the moment I was in the training room practicing my moves, hoping to get quicker and stronger with my swings. My name is (Y/N) and I am one of the Autobots that make up Team Prime. I'm (F/c) coloured and am taller than most femmes, I am above average height for a femme, around Bumblebee's height. At the moment I was practicing swinging my double sided battle axe that I loved. It was a nice dark metallic silver with (F/C) detailing, it was also a large and heavy weapon, and many were surprised I could even lift it, but I was strong, and proud of it. I was training not only to improve, but destress. My stubborn personality clashed with Optimus's Second in Command. He would always scrutinise me, get angry when I back talked, and not let Wheeljack, Bulkhead and I play 'Lob'. I got along well with them, we were all good pals, Wheeljack always said I had the spark of a Wrecker, and we both shared the distaste for the S.I.C.

As the Earth saying goes, speak of the devil: Ultra Magnus. After I swung a blow at an invisible target, the tall blue mech walked in, his optics quickly settling on me, oh great, I thought bitterly.

Ultra Magnus soon started waltzing towards me, then stood nearby and watched. No greeting. No acknowledgement. Just stood and watched. I hated it when people watched me do things, it was just awkward and annoying, so I tried ignoring him.

After continuing for another klik, I was in stance, about to swing when he got awfully close. I had my stabilisers spread in a half squat, my servos held my axe above my right shoulder bearing, intending to land an imaginary hit over to the left of my frame. I stayed still. Ultra Magnus let out a 'hmph' before using his pede to roughly shove mine apart a bit more,

"Wider stance."

He then gripped my servos in one of his and rose my arms a little higher and adjusting my axe to a higher angle,

" Lift your axe and servos more."

I hated it when he did this. He would just stroll up to me, get in my personal space and touch me without asking. He didn't even give me good advice, he would just say 'stand like this' or 'move like that'. It was so frustrating, it made me purposely disobey him and then he'd get all riled up. I didn't need his help, and my stubbornness prevented me from accepting it. Don't get me wrong, I'm not perfect. I like it when someone like Optimus gives advice, he would just politely suggest something with an explanation and let me be. Magnus just bothered me all the fragging time!

I got out of my stance and rested my axe on my shoulder bearing, placing my other shoulder on my hip bearing and eyeing him down with a bored and irritated expression. He narrowed his optics at me, I feel a lecture coming on~,

"Did you not hear me soldier? I give you needed instructions in order to better your combat abilities and you respond with disrespect. Explain yourself!"

I narrowed my optics back,

"Don't need ya help Magnum."

He hated that nickname, so I loved using it to irritate him even more,