A/N: I don't own it. That's it.
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Life Itself by Glass Animals
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ULTRA MAGNUS X READER (SLOW)
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"Ah, so this is the Insecticon Queen you brought to the ship. It's very nice to finally meet you . . .,"
"Y/D."
"This is my third-in-command, Soundwave, and you've already met my second-in-command Starscream, my Chief Medical Officer, Knockout, and our current hive leader, Hardshell. Finally, this is my lieutenant for all of our science projects, Shockwave." . . . "With that done, I'm very excited to be working with you, your majesty."
"As am I."
"But if you ever decide to betray me, I will not hesitate to execute you. You are beneath me, no matter what you may believe."
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You are a successful, self-proclaimed entomologist on your way to visit a couple new friends and colleagues. You had all planned on visiting a butterfly museum for the day, but it seemed not all was that way.
Studying bugs was all you'd ever been interested in. Even as a little girl, whether it was butterflies or spiders, none of them had scared you. And, when you'd found these larger, alien insect-like creatures roaming around a gigantic cave, you had immediately become more curious than fearful.
And on your way to the butterflies, you'd gone to check on them like you'd been doing for months. Of course, like curiosity killed the cat, it almost killed you as well, and you fell into a situation that changed your life forever.
Will you find love? The Autobots? What will happen? Find out in 'Life Itself', a book less cheesy than the end of its summary.
-WV-
Youth by Glass Animals
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You had started out feeling violated.
Then, you were forced to have the child of the mech who made you feel that way.
Did it get better? Not entirely, much to your dismay.
It is rather unfortunate that nothing seems to go as planned for the kind-hearted, or you, at the very least. You had no other options run to, nothing to hide behind, nothing to help protect your newborn but yourself.
Would the Autobots have helped you? Not anymore, you thought. To them, you were ruthless and horrible, simply because you wore a different insignia on your chassis. You already swore an oath to the true enemy, so why would you leave?
Your sparkling would grow up with villains. Murderers. Destroyers. Or it all appeared that way until your coming to Earth, where you met a special seeker. He became your glimmer of hope.
But will he stay that way?