Transformers Oneshots (M)

Seeking Love (MT)(TFP)(NSFW)

Megatron x Femme!Reader
⚠️MATURE CONTENT⚠️

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"I give my all to you"
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I strolled the halls of the nemesis, heading to the energon supply room to fuel up before I was going to go out on patrol. My heel struts clicked against the metallic halls, optics taking in all my surroundings. Despite having been on this ship for so long, it still didn't really feel like home. The ship was dreary and depressing, but it was the closest thing to home. One thing that kept me going was the fact my brother was aboard the ship.

Despite fighting all the time we were family, brother and sister. I was also close friends with Megatron, having known him a little before he started the rebellion. We didn't necessarily get along at first, Megatron not wanting to associate with a femme.

Over time though, we grew closer. Some of the reason being my brother and I being head commanders of the aerial assault units. We each commanded a team of seekers, carrying out recon and special op missions. We were the wreckers of the air. As mine and Megatron's bond developed, we slowly began letting our guards down. We allowed each other fragments of our pasts and the pieces we kept guarded.

I found that I started to develop feelings for the warlord the closer we got. Most bots who knew him now only knew him for his tyranny, thought he was simply a energon thirsty mech. And, yes, he was violent. He had a dark side, but he was a gladiator. I knew the mech beneath. He was hurting, and I was willing to try and help pull him from his cage of darkness.

I vented as I continued to make my way down the hall, I was tired and in need of energon. I entered the storage room, glancing about and gathering the amount of energon I needed for a proper refuel. I paused as a thought occurred to me and I vented, grabbing two extra cubes. Knowing Megatron, he hadn't refueled yet and was starting to get low. I was heading there anyway so I figured I could do him a favor.

I held three cubes of energon in my servo, one for me and two for my lord and friend. I ensured everything was in the correct order before heading out of the storage room. I needed to stop by the control room to a.) give Megatron his energon and b.) download my patrol route for today. As I got closer to the large room, I heard shouting and vented annoyedly. I wonder what Starscream did now...

The doors slid opened once I was close enough and my audials were immediately met with angered shouting. "Why can't you be more like your sister?!" Megatron boomed. I vented quietly and stuck towards the back of the room, sipping my cube of energon while I watched Starscream cower under Megatron's intense gaze.

I allowed my optics wander and looked over Megatron's frame, taking in each curve and detail. His stabilizers thick and strong, strong bulky arms to match. Broad chassis with a lithe tank area, confirming he was no doubt in tip top shape. My optics slid over his faceplates and I took in all the scars that were littered around his face. Finally his optics, bright, vermilion optics. Those optics that were constantly calculating and observing, scanning the area. I licked my dermas slightly as lust poured into my frame, unable to stop the flurry of thoughts swarming my processor.

Finally managing some control, I snapped my optics away from the mech I had just been ogling and perked an optic ridge. Deciding it was time to intervene, I lifted my wings into their alert and confident position and took sure, steady steps towards the arguing pair.

My slightly quiet steps drew my brother's attention and he glared at my amused expression. "Aren't you going to do something?! Help a brother out?!" He screeched.