Accident--Part IIAccident Part II
He didn’t know how long it had been, or where he really was, so when Megatron’s optics flickered online, the last thing he was expecting was to see a coated medic inside his room. He growled, knowing he was injured. Fuck, and it hurt, too. He could feel it throbbing down his right side. That didn’t mean he should be confined to a berth, though. He had things to do. Progress to be made! So he tried to push himself up, though gave a seething groan as a surging pain shot all down his side, mainly in his hip and abdomen. “Nn…”
Turning at the noise, Cole looked to his patient, frowning as he was trying to get up. Kaon Hospital was still packed, but at least most of the mine was shut off and cleared out. With Cybertronian technology, it got things done much cleaner and faster. There were still many injured, and many more had died at the mine and in the hospital, but at least the death toll had stopped coun
Accident--Part V.Part VAccident--Part V.3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Megatron still had the bandage around his waist, but he was now allowed to head home. Home? Where was home? He didn’t even know. But Shockwave had told him that he had a place to stay with him, and that it was their shared home.
Personally, he couldn’t see himself sharing a house with another mech, other than just being roommates. But bonded? He couldn’t imagine sharing a berth with a mech. Sleeping the way he did? He slept naked. He was positive it would be awkward as hell. He decided he’d take the couch when he actually saw the place. If the couch was shit, then he’d just take the bed and make Shockwave sleep on the couch. He seemed to be willing to do anything for him, after all. Plus, he was the wounded one.
Karmashock had come in to see him with Cole, but the therapist didn’t say much. He didn’t tell Karmashock much of anything, either. He wasn’t going to talk to him unless he had
War Within--Part I.War WithinWar Within--Part I.6 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The following story contain graphic violence, mutilation, profanity, nudity, sex scenes, drug/alcohol abuse and sexual abuse. Please read at your own risk.
Memories flooded inside the darkness that had begun to engulf the victim of a crude nightmare. Illusions, feelings, all of it, it was fake. Not real. It couldn't be. But it all felt so real, like life flashing before one's eyes. Only this life was dark, sinister evil.
Blood flowed in dark circular patterns before his optic sensors, making them open, his lips parting and almost trembling as he made a feared breath. It was like his spark was being torn out, though his optics were taking the Armageddon. Everything was so odd so surreal, and yet so damn realistic that his breathing was rapid, his hands clenching, and even worse; his spark cramping so tight that it felt as if he would die of fright.
Megatron's optics snapped online, his chest panting up and down. L
Babysitting.Babysitting.Babysitting.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Characters: Megatron, Angra, Puncture (G1)
Warning: Contains profanity, psychological themes, mentions of sexual abuse.
"You're kidding me!" Megatron scoffed, his voice breaking mid-sentence as he said so. "I'm not looking after some kid! I have other things to do!"
"Like what?" asked the larger mech, folding his arms. "Kid, you ain't got shit you're workin' on. With all the calls I'm gettin' from your school, I know you ain't got homework you're workin' on, boy. Now shut up and take it like a mech. She needs someone to look after her while her parents go out for the night. Got it? And Primus know your mother'd rather be sleepin' than lookin' after some kid that ain't hers, and I gotta go to work."
Megatron was pushed back as his chest was poked hard from his father, his optics scowling as he turned around. It wasn't like he had a choice, was it? What the hell was he supposed to know about sparklings!? He did
Accident--Part IAccident.Accident--Part I3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Characters: Megatron, Shockwave, Karmashock, Cole (G1)
Warning: Contains profanity, surgical gore, adult themes.
The door burst open, causing Shockwave to look up from his desk. His antennae perked as his name was called from his secretary who was usually composed outside the door. "Shockwave, you have to come quickly!" she breathed.
The mech stood from his seat. He knew something was clearly wrong. Her voice was never this anxious, nor was she forceful, or would she ever just stroll into his office without permission. This was clearly something very important.
"What is it?" he asked, following her. He stopped as he saw almost every worker in the complex looking up at the large holoscreen that was in the middle of the roof. From him being on the second level floor, his hands held the railing, watching as the smoke on the screen engulfed the picture.
Instantly, he was taken back to war, the grit against his armour, and even inside it, scratching a
Newborn.NewbornNewborn.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Characters: Megatron, Shockwave, Ayreon, Karmashock (G1)
Megatron sat silently as he watched his mate in stasis in the hospital berth. It had only been a few cycles since Shockwave had given birth to their newborn son, Ayreon. Right now, the sparkling was being prepped and checked for everything in the ward with all the other sparklings, as well as being taken away to get some rest for himself and his mother.
The pregnancy had certainly taken its toll on his mate, and the birth had taken even more. It was beautiful how peaceful the former commander was right now, laying half under the sheets in a hospital gown, all of his armour having been removed due to the birth.
The squirming, the tugging, the pain, the agony and screams. Primus, it had been horrible to watch his lover suffer so much from giving birth. But then when his frame fell limp, and the look in his single optic when he saw his sparkling being formed by the protoform? It wa
Storms.Storms.Storms.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Characters: Megatron, Shockwave, Ayreon (age 5) (G1)
Warning: Contains profanity, adult themes, fluff, mech/mech.
Megatron came in drenched, the rain pouring down outside. Luckily he’d taken a shower at work, otherwise he would have dragged mud and coal all throughout the complex. Not to mention in his ute—which he didn’t want.
He saw on the radar that a pretty serious storm was headed to Kaon. Winds were going to be high. Nothing like a tornado or anything from Earth, their atmosphere wasn’t strong enough. But that didn’t mean the storm wouldn’t be heavy with pounding thunder and lightning.
“Oh, you’re soaking wet,” Shockwave fussed, tossing a towel at the mech. Ayreon was sitting in the living room with a bunch of textas on the floor. He’d been scribbling, so he figured he’d check how Megatron was. He’d called Megatron when he was at work, making su
We All Have A Hell--Part V.Part VWe All Have A Hell--Part V.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
For what seemed like an eternity, I hadn't moved. After I'd been raped, I just laid there, stiff and still. I was too afraid to move. I had been weak from when Megatron had deprived me of energon, but now? I just didn't have the will to do anything. What was I supposed to do? Just pick myself up and pretend that it never happened? That would be lying.
I'd asked myself over and over again why Primus would let something like this happen to someone so helpless. Someone who had counted on and depended on him to guide them and look out for them. I was given nothing in return. Not even some kind of sign. Had he given up on me? Had he abandoned his chid because I was now used goods? Because I had been violated and raped by a mad mech?
It wasn't my fault, though! I did nothing wrong! It was Megatron who had raped me. Not the other way around. Was I truly being condemned because I had been a temptation to the optics of
The Little Things.The Little Things.The Little Things.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Characters: Cole, Karmashock (G1)
Warning: Contains profanity, adult themes, mech/mech relationship.
Sitting in the hospital cafeteria, Cole looked down at his still full cup of energon. He wasn't hungry. He knew he should be eating something, but he just couldn't stomach anything. It wasn't like it had never happened before. But it never got easy. Especially when you were the one that could have prevented it somehow.
He knew nothing could have been done for the femme in the end, and eventually, she'd gone to a Code Blue. They couldn't revive her. They were trained to not feel such emotion when a patient of theirs died, but it was mere impossible not to. The femme had been here for a few cyber-weeks. And what made it worse was that she wasn't even twenty-stellar cycles old. Fuck… he'd let a kid die. He wasn't a surgeon, but he was still her doctor. He should have picked up on something.
Leaning a palm against hi
Smile.Smile.Smile.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Characters: Megatron, Shockwave.
Warning: contains profanity, adult themes, sexual references.
It wasn't often that I actually thought about my mate in such ways. I mean, of course I know that I care for him, but it was rare for me to sit and actually… think about how in depth it had become over time.
It was early morning, and I'm not exactly one to appreciate all that shit when it comes to 'nature'. But I did have to admit, Shockwave looked very peaceful in his stasis beside me. I didn't expect him to be up and awake, after all, I'm the one that suffers from Insomnia—not him. Still, it was nice to just watch him at such ease. Without a care in the world. It didn't help he was naked under the sheets, which only made me more in tune to his beauty.
Unfortunately, in the quiet of the morning, it gave me a lot to think about as I lay there, next to my mate. It was a nice morning, one that you wouldn't thi
Drabble Set 3.Drabble Set 2.Drabble Set 3.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Characters: Megatron, Shockwave, Ayreon (G1)
Warning: The following three drabbles contain profanity, adult themes, sexual themes, offensive themes.
"Oh, blah, blah, blah," Megatron mumbled, his optics looking out at the road as they had been driving for at least half a cycle now. It wasn't exactly the best time to get into an argument while Shockwave was driving, but the mech was being a smart-aft, and he didn't like accepting defeat. They were just lucky that it was Shockwave driving, as his concentration and patience was ten times what he had.
The only reason why he wasn't driving was because he wasn't allowed due to just having gotten out of the hospital from his coma. If it weren't for that, he would have his hands on the wheel of his big, black ute, and not Shockwave. Still, he had a few more solar-cycles before he could get back behind the wheel and return to work.
Shockwave chuckled softl
Prime Suspect--Part III.Part IIIPrime Suspect--Part III.3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Shockwave was sitting at the kitchen table, his hands against it. He didn’t know what to say. Megatron was begging him… actually begging him to believe his words. But… there was evidence against him! How the fuck could his saliva and blood have made it inside that femme’s port!? It was just… it didn’t add up unless the mech had truly done this!
He was silent, trying to take everything in. He didn’t want to think Megatron was lying to him, but there was no denying that miniscule part of doubt that was in the back of everyone’s mind. He trusted Megatron, but he also knew what relapses could do. Megatron’s condition made him forget if he blacked out. It’s why he didn’t always remember what he had done when his personalities had switched over. Now, that should have been fixed with the operation, but what if something has gone wrong?
We All Have A Hell--Prologue.We All Have A HellWe All Have A Hell--Prologue.3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Characters: Megatron, Arkona
Warning: This story will contain high levels of profanity, adult themes, drug and alcohol abuse, sexual themes, high levels of sexual violence and psychological themes. Please read at own risk.
I could see him watching me from across the bar. It was loud and rowdy as all hell, but that didn't mean I couldn't see those mysterious vermillion optics piercing into my own baby blue ones. Did I know the mech? No, I'd never seen him before. It wasn't exactly my thing, going to bars and partying. I was a good femme. I was a good, virgin femme who loved Primus and held him close to my spark. Even now, I could feel the pendant around my neck sitting between my breastplates.
I wouldn't even be here if it weren't for my friend. It was her twenty-second birthday, so she decided it was best to go down to a bar, celebrate with a few friends and then probably get over-energised like no tomorrow. No, I wasn't like her, a
Insomnia.InsomniaInsomnia.1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Characters: Megatron, Shockwave, Karmashock (G1/IDW/AU)
Warning: Contains mech/mech relationship, adult themes.
Staring at the ceiling, Megatron rested his hands on his chest as he lay in bed. Shockwave was beside him, his breath even and slow—letting him know his mate was in stasis. He wanted to move, but at the same time he didn’t wish for his lover to wake.
He hated nights when he couldn’t sleep. It could be cycles before he fell into stasis. He was tense. He didn’t know why, either. Just one of those nights. He thought he was tired, but as soon as he hit the berth, well… here he was, optics on and staring at the ceiling.
Sighing, he looked over to Shockwave, the mech on his back, hand on his stomach and the other on by his side. He looked so peaceful. Was this how his lover slept at war? ’Definitely not,’ he thought as he felt his mate’s wing shift beneath him. Shockwave
51. Troubling ThoughtsTitle: Troubling Thoughts51. Troubling Thoughts4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pairing(s): mild Megatron/Optimus
Warnings: slash, TFA
Optimus couldn't fall into recharge. His processor wouldn't let him.
He kept thinking about his patrol the other night, when he had taken the trip down to Dinobot Island for Prowl, who had somewhere else to be but didn't tell his leader where. That wasn't the issue though. What was the issue was what happened when he had gone on patrol.
It wasn't as though he had planned to have the earth crumble beneath his pedes and have him fall down hard to ground, where he damaged his leg at the knee joint and which caused his comm.-link shatter on impact. At that moment, it didn't look like things could get any worse.
Well, that was before Megatron stumbled upon the unfortunate Autobot leader.
Optimus thought that he would've been dead right then and there, especially with the way the older mech looked over him, smirking and mocking him at his weakened state. Yet, when the Decepticon Warlord ste
Nature of a Possessive Lover RQTitle: Nature of a Possessive LoverNature of a Possessive Lover RQ3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Warnings: Geishaformers, innuendo, slash, TFA
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If there was one thing Optimus didn't like about being the shogun's precious mate, it was the constant feeling of being watched and studied over by every bot in Kaon. Every Orn, and without fail, he could always feel optics on him, whether he was with Megatron or simply by himself. He didn't know what the people thought of him and while his caretakers and the shogun told him not to care about what others thought, he couldn't help it.
He knew he wasn't suitable for the silver mech, but he always tried to behave as proper as possible, never making a mistake, not in public or in private. Optimus always performed to the highest expectation.
Of course, Megatron didn't like it too much because it was wearing out and stressing the younger mech. He made that dislike ap
GodformersOptimus sighed as he gazed out upon his river. The calm water rippled from a slight breeze, scattering the reflecting light of the setting sun. The red and blue god leaned back against the flat rock that made up his favorite resting place. One hand settled on his stomach, a slight bulge just beginning to show.Godformers3 years ago in Romance More Like This
'What am I going to tell him?' Optimus thought. 'I don't know whether he'll want this or not. What am I going to do if he doesn't?'
The young River God winced at the thought of his mate being upset with him. He loved the large mech deeply and hated to do anything to displease him. He just hoped his mate wouldn't reject him. Though he knew that wouldn't happen, he still held the fear of it.
"Ah, there you are, my dear," a smooth baritone voice rang out, startling Optimus out of his thoughts. "I've been looking all over for you."
"I'm sorry, dear," Optimus murmured. "I didn't mean to make you worry about me. I just… needed some quiet to think."
"I see," Megatron said, sitting down
Dating.Dating.Dating.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Characters: Karmashock, Cole (G1)
Warning: Contains profanity, adult themes.
*Arvo = afternoon.
"Don't hang up! Don't hang up!" Karmashock raced into his apartment, hearing the phone go off as he had been opening the door. Throwing the groceries onto the floor, he yanked the phone up, giving out a very puffed, "Karmashock here. How may I help you?" Surprisingly, it still held profession to it.
At hearing the voice, the therapist was a little surprised. It was Cole, the medic who had treated Megatron whilst he was in a coma, as well as aiding him with the virtual reality therapy. He'd forgotten he'd given the mech his number. Why was he calling now?
"Ha, no-no," he said, giving a bit of a laugh. "You just caught me while I was coming in the door. I kinda raced here to pick it up. I hate missing calls," he said, leaning a hand onto the desk. "Was there something you needed?"
On the other side of the phone, he heard the medic
Peaceful Silence.Peaceful Silence.Peaceful Silence.4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Taking a sip of his drink, Megatron was alone inside the quiet bar on the Ark. His systems were still weakened from the operation he had had on his cranial chamber, but what was more confusing was the feelings within his spark. He could deal with the physical pain. That was nothing to him. But his spark? It was a whole different thing
It had only been a few days since he and Shockwave had bonded. He thought it would all feel normal afterwards, but he had been a fool to think so. He was the last mech to know what any of this would feel like. His emotions were constantly changing. It wasn't exactly mood swings, but considering what the operation had done, it was to be expected that he needed to find control.
He certainly didn't regret what he had done. He didn't regret it at all. His feelings for Shockwave were genuine. He knew that much. After all, it hadn't been like he hadn't fallen for someone before, right? It just happened
Prime Suspect--Part VIII.Part VIIIPrime Suspect--Part VIII.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lifting his hand, Shockwave knocked on the door of the apartment. Even though Megatron was innocent, he still felt rather guilty for having hit his old friend across the face. He figured he should probably apologise for acting the way he had. Seven wasn't in the right for accusing Megatron, but if he were simply acting as a 'friend', then he couldn't exactly punish him for that.
As the door opened, he took a step back, his single optic meeting with the mech. "Are you free?" he asked, his voice simple, but not apologetic.
Seven leant a hand against the threshold, a little surprised to see the former Decepticon. "Why? You gunna hit me again?" he asked. "Or has Megatron finally been locked away? I'm sure with a personality like his, he'd be more than proud to admit to such dirty crimes."
Shockwave gave a gruff and out of character sigh, pushing the mech inside and closing the door behind him. "If you must know, I came here to a
Prime Suspect--Part VII.Part VIIPrime Suspect--Part VII.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pushing the doors open, Karmashock walked into the plaza once more, seeing Prowl taking away the witness who had found the femme. He searched the room. Zydrate was gone, probably down in the labs, and that left Databyte. He made his way over to the desk, giving a hearty smile.
“Do you have a moment? I mean, I know you’re obviously busy as all hell considering what is happening, but I thought I might be able to help profile the killer. Or at least get some information on the differences between Megatron’s past kills and the ones he is being framed for.”
He knew Megatron and Databyte had history together, too. So this might be a better moment for him to open the mech up a bit. He knew it was a long shot, but he figured it was worth a try, right? Because ever since the incident had been revealed, both mechs were tight lipped about it.
The former medic was quiet as he kept a close optic on what was going o