#he doesn't mess around when it comes to protecting his spark

[prissnukem]

[pinkanonwrites]

HI same anon from last night I’ve been going absolutely bonkers over you rambling about Bee since you posted it. I love that guy… 😭. If you want more specific (and this is only if you wanna!) do you wanna expand on maybe g1, animated or earthspark? how they’d be in a relationship, maybe? it’s totally up to you. i’m just excited to be fed good content about my favorite guy 🙏

Yes yes yes of course! I covered what Earthspark Bee would be like if he had a crush in the last ask, so I'll gladly go over what these Bees would be like in a relationship!

G1 Bumblebee

Of these three, I think G1 Bee is the shyest, even when the two of you are already in a relationship. The puppy love doesn't wear off when you start dating with him. If he had it his way he'd trail behind you wherever you went, dopey and lovesick and unbelievably fond.

He's incredibly gentle with you, never picking you up without asking first, always checking in on you to make sure you're comfortable when he takes you for a drive. He's also a much more careful driver than the other two versions of Bee when you're riding with him. As much as he loves to feel the wind between his plates and tear up the road, he's a lot more hesitant to do so when you're his ride-along.

He loves the human cliche of getting your partner flowers, and he especially loves the way your whole face lights up when he presents them to you, even if he just spent an hour delicately picking them out of the nearby woods. He'd be a complete, flustered mess if you ever returned the favor or, better yet, went out of your way to court him in a way more familiar to Cybertronians. Bring him a cool rock or pretty gemstone you found at a hobby shop and he'll fall to pieces right there in front of you.

Whether you're a alone or in public, he absolutely melts under any affection from you. Even a kiss on the cheek can turn his processor to a staticky mess. He's so whipped for you and he absolutely loves it.

Animated Bumblebee

Even in a relationship, he still loves to tease and play with you. Teasing is your shared love language, he shows his affection best when you're calling him a giant dork and he's responding 'Yeah, but you love this giant dork!' The only times he gets really soft and embarrassed are when you genuinely compliment him or tell him how much you love him without some silly goof to cushion the blow. You can practically see his whole faceplate glowing with the force of his blush.

Anything fun is doubly fun when he's doing it with you. Listening to music, ripping around downtown Detroit, or even just vegging out on the couch playing video games. Having you there makes everything ten times better. Even things that you enjoy that he isn't as fond of are better with you. He'll gladly watch a documentary or go stargazing if it makes you happy. Besides, you can still bounce jokes off of each other, so he'll enjoy it no matter what.

He's such a showoff about you it's adorable. He brags about you whenever the chance comes up, and NOBODY gets away with talking smack about you if he's around. Especially other bots that don't like organics, that's when he gets to his most protective.

He's not always the best at reading the room, so you need to be pretty up front with him if he ever says or does anything that genuinely upsets you. After all, teasing isn't very fun if it's something that you're genuinely self-conscious about. And he knows you'd never tease him for stuff like his height, so all you have to do is point out the lines that you don't want crossed, and he'll never let himself or anyone else cross them.

Earthspark Bumblebee

Like Animated Bee, Earthspark be loves loves loves to go racing with you. But he's also painfully aware of how much more fragile humans are than Cybertronians, so he saves it for routes he knows like the back of his hand, or racetracks where there's absolutely no chance of you getting hurt. It makes his spark sing whenever you cheer around a tight turn, warm hands gripping his steering wheel like you never want to let go.

He's not a bragger by any definition of the word, but the people around him that know him well can tell just how proud he is of you. He gets this incredibly fond, dreamy look on his face whenever he sees you teaching the Terrans something new, like it's taking everything in him not to scoop you up and smooch you right then and there.

He's okay with casual displays of affection, hugs and chaste kisses and carrying you around in his arms or on his shoulder. But he does get pretty embarrassed if he ever gets caught in a more affectionate position with you. He can handle the teasing from the Maltobots just fine, but Primus forbid Optimus or Megatron start ribbing him for how cuddly he likes to be with you when no one else is around.

Speaking of cuddly, I think ES Bee is the MOST touchstarved out of these three. He's incredibly tactile and if he could he'd literally always be touching you, but he's been on his own for so long that he doesn't really know how to voice when he needs that kind of casual physical affection. He loves to cuddle but almost never brings it up. After all, a soft, gentle human like yourself can't possibly get as much out of cuddling a angular slab of metal as he gets out of cuddling you. Please cuddle the man, he needs it so bad.

[lucistarrrrs]

UNDER THE STARS

Pairing: Lucifer Morningstar x Principality Angel!Male!Reader

Dynamic: Friends to Stranger

Summary: Lucifer and M/n are friends since creation of Eden they're best friends until M/n found out that Lucifer did Lucifer tried to explain but not enough M/n misunderstood him.

Genre: Angst

Emily is his daughter in this story.

Warning: Bad Grammar

In the Garden of Eden...

 

Two angels are flying around heaven to watch over the two humans, Adam and Lilith.

 

The two angels are named Lucifer and M/N.

 

M/N is a principality angel who's in charge of protecting nations and guiding them.

 

Once Lucifer told him that he fell in love with Lilith, the human said, "Wait, you're in love with her?" M/N said as his eyes were wide, and Lucifer nodded as he talked about Lilith over and over. Then he tells about his dream. M/N likes to listen to Lucifer talk about his dreams, but Lilith gets bored when he talks about her.

M/n dropped her eyes and was a little sleepy because Lucifer talks about Lilith, and Lilith is there. M/n can't take it anymore. "Lucifer, how about your dreams?" M/n questioned him. Lucifer thinks for a moment. Lucifer talks about his creation, the ducks. M/n, take a look at the creature, and it quacks. I flinch, and Lucifer laughs. M/n looks at his beautiful laugh, and behind him it's like a...And M/n can't describe it, as M/n laughed with him.

 

Time goes by...

M/n watched Lucifer fall with Lilith; his eyes no longer spark with his eyes, like lively and gloomy. M/n stared at Sera with an empty expression, like emotionless, and flew away to his home.

He destroys everything in his home, breaking the vase and throwing a picture of Lucifer and him as he cries loudly and insanely. Michael runs towards him, but it's too late. M/N unleashed his real form. Michael and Raphael calmed him down. God came to the scene preparing some seals from M/N powers and erase his memories of Lucifer.

Azrael caught M/N in his arms. Azrael put Michael in his bed, and the seven virtues leave him in his bed as God replaces Lucifer with the virtue of patience, so... M/N is now the virtue of patience and one of the seven. 

Once M/N woke up, he saw his house was a mess. He took a look around, breaking vases and mirrors around the floor. As he cleaned his house, some knocks came in. When M/n opened the door, it revealed Azrael, the angel of death. "Hi M/n, would you like to come with me to the meeting of the seven virtues?" Azrael cheered, and his arms extended to M/n's shoulders.

 

Time skip

 

M/N becomes the highest principality, and the virtue of patience is a replacement for Lucifer. M/N joins the meeting and goes around the earth.

Azrael is planning something so that we spy on the court that Lucifer's daughter is here. "Who's Lucifer?" M/N questioned Azrael, and Azrael found that he doesn't remember that God erased M/N's memories of Lucifer.

Then we came to the court. The angels were stunned by this, and Azrael was eating popcorn. I facepalmed and looked at Sera. I squinted my eyes at her. Azrael looked at Adam, his middle finger. I smacked his hand away, and I dragged him out of the court. I looked at Lucifer's daughter, and then something rang in my head as I grabbed his collar as we walked out to the court.

 

"HOW CAN YOU BE SO STUPID?!" M/N shouted at Azrael, and he laughed, M/N's face palmed, and walked away.

 

While Later...

 

M/n was doing paperwork as the assistant brought some more paperwork. "Wait... What is this for?" M/n asked the assistants. "Raphael, send it to you, my grace." The assistants said. M/n banged his head to the table. "Put it on my table." M/n ordered the assistant, and they nodded as they put the paperwork on the table.

As M/N was focusing on the paperwork, somebody knocked on the door. "Come in," M/N said, and as the door opened, it was Emily Seraphim, who was crying. M/n eyes wide as he flew over to Emily. "What's wrong, my dear?" M/n comforted Emily as she cries to his chest and M/n caresses her hair. Emily calmed down and told him everything about what happened to the court and the exterminations. M/N is confused about the exterminations.

 

"What exterminations, Emily?" M/N questioned Emily; he was confused by this. Emily explained that exterminations make exorcists go down to hell and exterminate them; she wants to help Charlie, the princess of hell. As M/N comforted Emily, "Now how about you go to bed and I'll tell the seven's?" M/N said, kissing her forehead. Emily nodded and went to her room upstairs.

M/N continues his paperwork and planning for the exterminations that kill demons and souls within them.

 

"I promise Emily, I'll do whatever it takes to take Sera and Adam down." M/N slammed his fist to the table with evil smirking to his face.

[upsidedownmvnson]

crash landed

A/N: i want to branch out on this blog and write for other fandoms too, so im dipping my toes in my baby poe dameron's pool

summary: you and poe are stranded on an unknown planet after a dicy shootout. and your injuries are getting worse by the minute.

warnings: probably inaccurate star wars stuff, graphic descriptions of injuries (maybe), broken bones,

"poe?" you whispered, shaky voice barely cutting through the loud wind noises rattling the loose metal of a broken starfighter.

he grunts, barely looking away from the twisted metal he's trying to bend back in shape with pure will. it's been hours, and with no working comms, and no working beacon.. it was time to start considering alternate escape routes.

"ugh - if it would just-" he grunts again, pounding his fist once against it, the sound lost beneath the other crashing titanium pieces.

"poe..." you said, again, holding onto your shoulder. it was starting to really hurt, and you could barely move your arm, you were sure it was broken, and with the adrenaline of a crash landing fading, it was really starting to be a problem.

he looked at you, lips tight and tense, none of the usual spark in his eyes. his mouth softens into a light frown when he sees you cradling your injury.

"if we don't leave soon i dont know how far i'll be able to go," you say, raising your voice to be heard over the weather.

"we don't even know where we are!" he shouts back, frustrated and angry.

"i know but..."

"how am i supposed to get you out of this!?"

but he softens even more when your lip quivers, and he knows he's being cold - but look at what he's done. he's hurt you. he's gotten you lost on some outskirt planet with no way out, and no medical supplies. he's just proven about himself what he always feared might be true ... he can't protect you.

"I'm sorry!" he shouts, he looks around, and harshly scratches his thumb on his temple. "you're right! we have to move."

"take the comlink! i'll try to fix it when we get ..." you squint, "somewhere."

he grabs it, although he doesn't believe you can fix it. it doesn't even look like scrap metal anymore. totally crushed during the crash landing. if he had just jumped instead of trying to outmaneuver, this wouldn't have happened. he could have gotten you to safety but he was so sure that they wouldn't see his flip coming, but they did... and managed to target the gun you'd been using at the back of the ship, causing a small explosion and sending you against the side of the ship and then when you weren't answering he...

he lost all control and crashed the ship. he was the best pilot the resistance had, and he crashed with the most precious thing in his life depending on him. he was a failure.

when he climbs back down from the trashed fighter, he puts his hand on the small of your back and guides you forward. you were disappointed when he let you go. usually, he'd find any excuse to keep his hands on you, but now he dropped his touch as soon as you'd started walking with him.

you walked quietly, holding the ripped fabric on the shoulder of your suit closed with your good arm and kept the other as snug to your chest as you could. you felt like you were trying to hold yourself together.

you knew this was your fault. if you had just made the shot... you guys wouldn't be in this mess. and the man you were in love with - and arguably the most important pilot in the resistance - wouldn't be stranded in this nowhere place. and you wouldn't be a limping burden. you try your best to hide it. to walk normally and disguise your wincing.

"i'm sorry," you say finally, unable to stand one more moment of uncomfortable silence. you'd never struggled to talk to poe before, normally you can't get him to shut up. "I should've been able to hit the fuel tank, i knew where it was and i missed the-"

"this wasn't your fault," he cut you off, eyebrows scrunched in confusion. "none of this is your fault, it's mine."

you could barely hear him, and you were about you respond when both of you were taken by complete surprise as you yelped, your ankle giving way under you with a sickening crunch. poe heard it over the wind, and caught you before you could completely hit the ground.

you cried, trying to say something about the pain but all that came out were a few strangled syllables.

"hey, hey, hey, it's okay! i've got you!" but he's panicking. he can't support you with your arm in that condition, and he can't get you up because of the leg. he's sick. he can't breathe thinking of what's he caused. he picks you up, cradling you as close to his chest as he can as he frantically looks around for anything, anything.

a cave in the face of a rockside is all he can see, and he escapes to it's safety, at least able to get you out of the wind for a minute while he thinks. he sets you down as gently as he can, his heart shattering with each deep sob you release.

he looks around, as if help will just appear in the cave. and he stands up, watching you curl into yourself.

"poe, i'm so sorry." you sob, not noticing his confused expression as you hide your face in your arm, words coming out choked and pathetic you say, "look at what i've done."

"you can't -" he pauses, "you didn't do anything wrong, this mess is my fault."

he wants to stop and comfort you, but he doesn't have time. he has to save you, he has to save. you. he's freaking out. he's failed you, the mission, leia, all because he assumed he was better than some first order pilot.

"i have to find you some help," he says, crouching down close to you and moving some hair out of your face. the blotchy, red cheeks, and swollen eyes that hold nothing but pain behind them, made an unexpected tear fall from poe's eye, but he catches it on the back of his hand before you can see. "why can't wait these injuries out, okay?" you nod sullenly, unable to force out anymore words. "do you have your blaster? hm? can you look at me?" he asks, and you do. "i'm going to run okay? i'm going to find you some help."

poe runs for an hour, but aside from the weather finally yielding, he finds nothing. he nearly gets lost on his way back, but finds you sitting up against the hard rock wall, blaster disassembled around you, as you fiddle with the small broken comlink.

"you're sitting."

"i'm totally numb," you whisper, and you're both quiet. you both know that's not a good thing. "i don't know if it worked... but i tried to send out a signal. the transmitter looked functional enough, but the mic was broken beyond... I..." you trail off. "i hope they find you."

"us," he corrects harsher than he means to. "they're going to find us."

you smile. "you should go."

"what????"

"you can come back for me later but -"

"-no-"

"-we shouldn't both rot in this-"

"-stop saying this crap, seriously-"

"hellhole, and you're too important to lose and-"

"stop!" he shouts, crouching down to look in your eye, passion and frustration covered his face, "you're too important, don't you get that!? don't you get anything? i can't lose you too." poe's resolve falls faster than it rose, and he's sobbing before you've even really processed what he's said. "i won't survive it. if i lose you. i won't survive."

"poe?"

"i love you, you idiot."

but then you passed out. and poe is screaming your name, tapping gentle slaps on your cheek to wake you, but it's not working. he's worried you hit your head.

"what do i do!?" he's looking around, but there's nothing. he knows there's nothing. "what do i do!?"

but he hears something outside that sounds like yelling. and he doesn't care if its first order, pirates, or whatever, he doesn't care. he'd surrender himself to save you. he's only got a half broke blaster, but he's got the spark he needs to save you.

he hides behind a tree when he sees figures, waiting to ambush the first person and steal their weapon, but when he grabs them, it's finn looking out of breath and terrified.

"poe! maker, we couldn't-"

"come on!" poe shouts, ignoring his friend, letting go of the fistful of shirt he had, and taking off full tilt back to where you were. finn was hot on his trail, silent. while chewie ran not far behind, roaring in worry. no one liked the crazed look in poe's eye, especially when they knew it was bad sign you weren't with him.

when they're back to you, poe first checks your pulse, his own nearly stopping with anxiety. but however shallow, it was there, you were still there.

poe scoops you up, holds you close to his chest for a second, whispering a secret plea for you to stay with him, and let chewie take you in his arms, begging him in broken words to be gentle with you.

and then poe just sobbed as they rushed back to the ship.

you didn't wake up for a full month. poe ran defensive missions, or short trips. but he couldn't stay focused long enough for anything longer.

when he returns from a simple fetch & return for leia, he's greeted by rey and rose waiting in the hanger, chatting excitedly. at first poe is annoyed, as he takes his helmet off and shakes his hair out. how could your friends find a way to stand around and chat and smile... but when they look at him with wide grins, he hesitates to feel hope. they've said nothing but his heart is racing. he thinks it may beat clear out of his chest,

"someone wants to see you," rose singsongs, laughing as poe throws his helmet on the floor and takes off down the hallway, following his usual path straight from the hanger to the medbay.

he stops in the doorway, panting as he takes in the sight of you smiling with finn, who was sitting on the chair closest to you. he gets up when he sees poe, says goodbye, and leaves, patting his friend on the shoulder as he passes.

"you're awake," he says, taking finn's seat, and scooching it even closer to you. he gathers up your hand in both of his, and leans forward to press his forehead against the back of your hand. "please, forgive me."

"forgive you? for what?"

he scoffs, leaning back but maintaining a secure grip on your hands. "well, for nearly killing you, mostly."

"poe, i missed the shot. i had the shot and i missed it, it's my fault."

"no," he says, sternly, in a commanding voice you don't even recognize, and you listen, watching him with kind eyes. he could live in them, melt into them, stay there forever. "you saved us. you made a beacon out of a gun and a broken comlink. you're a genius, you're... you're so..." he grunts in frustration when the words get lost. "i almost lost you..." he whispers, kissing the back of your hand. he leans his forehead back onto your hand, whispering again and again how sorry he was. 

you smiled sadly at him. he looked thin, had bags under his eyes. you doubted he has been sleeping, finn said he'd spent every night by your side, curled up uncomfortably on the metal chair.

"nah," you chuckle, "i always was gunna come back to you."

"and how do you know that, hm?"

you grin, winking, "because i love you, you idiot."

[crxshed-skxlls]

Heya!

If they are still open, may I request some nsfw headcanons with colorful! L.j? Do you think he’d act differently from his faded self when he’s intimate with the reader? And can it me f reader as well, please 🙏 💕

Love your writing, man! Stay safe out there!

Very interesting concept, Anon. Your wish is my command 🙏

— ❝ 10 Colorful!Laughing Jack x Fem!Reader

NSFW tags: First times, oral sex (f recieving), pnv sex, protected sex, praise, teratophilia, biting/marks, and experimentalism elements, sub/dom elements

At first, Jack would be clueless to your hints. Every time you would sit on his lap or subtly move closer to his face, he wouldn't exactly get the hint. Only until you tell him does he finally starts to click everything together.

Since it would be his first time with anything of the sorts, he would be hesitant and nervous. Though, he wouldn't mind trying a new thing and experimenting with you.

Unlike his traumatized self, Colorful!LJ would lean more into soft dom/verse territory. He would always praise you, giving you gentle kisses as he stretches your cunt out with his dick. He would always get flustered when you took control however, becoming a whimpering mess with your praise and hypnotic attitude.

Colorful!Jack would totally use protection. Unlike the rough, unprotected sex that his darker version resides.. He's more gentle and giving when it comes to his first time actually having sex with you.

Jack would love to taste you. The way his tongue swirls around your swollen clit hungrily made you light headed for more. He would definitely give the best oral with that colorful tongue of his.

Jack would love to call you small pet names. Such as "Baby", "Toy", "Sweets", "Good girl", and "Dear" are the more common ones that he uses. His soft words always made your heart flutter as he pounded inside of you, blabbering soft praises to you.

Being a practical monster, Jack has an upper hand during sex. With his giant stature and cartoonish flexibility, he can provide a more interesting experience with sex than you could think. Though, he always makes sure to be careful with his plaything.

Jack doesn't like curse words or degradation during sex, although there are rare occurrences where he does end up breaking down.. And it's definately hot hearing him quiver a curse word or groan out a degrading comment.

Colorful!Jack would totally give the best aftercare in your life. The way his hands coil around your heavy figure as he mumbles precious petnames and praises as he attempts to clean you up a little bit. He especially loves when you two take bubble baths, playing childishly in the bubbles while he cleans you up.

Jack has a playful, teasing style to him that is quite charming in bed. The way he sparked needy whines from you as his tongue slowly slithers down your body sent you twinges of pleasure. The clown is also not opposed to cracking jokes or laughter in more awkward situations.

[altosk]

semi-plotted starter for @cataclysmus

　　　The whole situation was turning into a mess. Their original intentions to climb Zaude and stop Alexei's plans had escalated far beyond what any of them imagined. The fight itself hadn't been easy, even when it was nine vs one, Alexei had showed that the title of Commandant was more than for show but even he hadn't been prepared to witness the truth of Zaude's existance when the core shot power up into the skies —

Raven's grip on his weapon tightens as he stares up at the sky. It falls to pieces and opens gaping holes to a monster above, his allies watching in shock and awe themselves. The adephagos. It was real and it was never gone and to think that Zaude's blastia core had been a shield protecting their world.

That fool.

The blastia above their head starts to crackle and go out of control, sparkes fly in the air above their head. The group have to prepare to run but Raven's eyes have fallen forward. Yuri is still facing Alexei but Alexei isn't even looking at the young man. He doesn't understand this uncomfortable feeling in his gut.

Is it okay for it to end this way?

Yuri takes the distraction and gives the commandant a brutal blow with his sword. Raven feels chills up his spine, he hears Karol and the others voices at his side. They needed to leave. Flynn was getting back up after taking a blow for Yuri but the young captain is clearly worn out.

No it couldn't end like this.

The core is threatening to fall on all of them and Zaude itself was shaking under their feet. The thing wasn't going to remain in the air much longer and they were all very aware. Yet when everyone moved back, Raven moved forward and dashed passed the retreating Yuri. It was selfish of him but thinking of everything he went through ending like this - it wasn't right.

Raven's sure someone is calling his name but he doesn't even register his own voice screaming over all the noise. Chaos and panic had broken out as the core is finally unable to sustain itself in the sky. Raven feels like he's never moved this fast in his life, tackling Alexei so hard he nearly knocks the air out of himself. The core falls and just narrowly misses the two of them when they hit the ground. The blastia core hits the roof and shatters into large and small bits, bringing up a plume of smoke.

❝ Raven!! ❞

❝ Where's Yuri!? ❞

❝ Come on, it's dangerous here right now. ❞

Raven can't make out much sound beyond his own ragged breathing and ringing in his ears. He coughs from inhaling whatever smoke and particles the blastia core picked up, waving his sleeve in front of his face to try and clear his line of sight. He's surely lost his mind, he thinks, as he looks around with bleary eyes before looking down at the man he'd stupidly risked his life to save. He's bleeding and covered in dust and pieces of blastia but he was very much still alive by the telltale sign of his chest rising and falling with irregular breaths.

[pilot-boi]

If Twins!Yang gets Jaune's Initiation Jitters, then Jaune gets Yang's confidence and excitement. Between bouts of panic, he feels alive, he feels PUMPED, he feels feels like he has a chance- no, he KNOWS he has a chance, misplaced as it may be. He also as a strong urge to protect something, or somebody; he doesn't know what or who, but the fact he can't see it/them has him concerned and worried. But once his aura is unlocked, once he is WHOLE, he knows everything will be okay.

Oh yeah, it totally goes both ways, which is VERY messing with his head

Because what the fuck, he does NOT got this. He got launched through the air at a million miles an hour and is now hanging from a tree, and his brain is going “Hell yeah, this is fantastic, I’ve got this”

So he’s flip flopping the whole time between his logical brain going “I’m going to die” and his emotions being like “No we got this, let’s KICK SOME ASS”

And again, like Yang, this isn’t the first time he’s felt emotions that don’t necessarily fit the situation. But this is A LOT

(It’s because this is the first time the twins have been near each other since Yang unlocked her Aura. The pain/emotions still travel over distances, but they become much more muted the further a pair of twins are from one another)

Then his Aura is unlocked, and the emotions seem to settle. They’re still there, but somehow they feel less… overwhelming. He feels whole somehow, something he’s never felt in his whole life

It’s not until he really examines it later that he realizes they the emotions started to feel less HIS, and more like they’re someone else’s. This is what prevents the emotions from becoming all encompassing and distracting for pairs of twin Hunters. If both twins Auras are unlocked, their emotions and pain have somewhere to settle instead of assaulting the two of them

Think of it like a wire. With only one (or neither) Aura unlocked, the wire is frayed. The energy is making it to the other end, but it’s throwing off sparks and being all around hazardous. But with both unlocked, the twin Auras are able to process the emotions/pain without needing to rely so much on the mind

It’s not really a problem for civilians, since they’re never in combat so overwhelming emotions can only mess with their day, and not endanger their lives. But for Hunters, a sudden burst of pain from your twin, or a sudden wave of fear/rage/joy can be life threatening if you’re in combat

This also makes it MUCH easier for the twin to tell which feelings are theirs, and which ones are their siblings, and the feelings also feel MUCH less potent

For an example, this is why even though Yang can feel Jaune’s crush on Weiss, and it makes her a little more instinctively awkward around her teammate, she can still tell that SHE doesn’t actually have a crush on Weiss

Also, it makes the distance a pair can be from one another MUCH further without any dulling of the feelings. It’s why when Summer didn’t come home, Jaune would’ve just felt a little down instead of distraught like Yang did, but in V4 Yang can feel every wave of self-loathing Jaune felt

[cyber-skeletons]

hiii:>>>

6 + 9 + 5 for megatron, 1 + 10 for Optimus, and/or 13 + 4 for both:333

hc game

HI FRIEND!!!!!! Once more you have come to bless us with asks I see <333 Sooooo sorry for how late this is, things got busy and stayed busy

Megatron:

6) Something they lost, but would love to have back

My god. I've seen some HEAVY answers to this one and I love toying around with those, but as for what I actually believe in:

Terminus.

9) What calms them when they are upset. 

When she's angry and frustrated, she likes to destroy things. Sometimes those things are people. As for sadness and fear, I'm running away with my age regression headcannon again and saying that she likes to hide under a weighted blanket and listen to a safe, trusted love one's spark pulse as they rock her. If there's no one she considers safe, she'll play an audio file of some random spark pulse and pretend someone loves her.

5) A cherished personal belonging. 

During the war, she tried to keep no sentimental belongings ("no attachments"), but after, when she's in recovery, she holds onto the first thing given to her as a genuine act of kindness and belief in her goodness. (In IDW, a Rodimus Star; in Earthspark, a "live laugh love" framed photo of her and Dot; etc.)

Optimus:

1) Something this character is truly proud of.

Can it be someone? Because my first thought was "Bumblebee." Yes I'm on the "Dadtimus" hype train, but more than just the simple cuteness I genuinely think Optimus's pride manifests in the lives he manages to guide and protect for the better

10) How they deal with pain. 

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck you just had to hit me with this didn't you. damn. well. The answer is that he ignores it. Optimus is the #1 target of Ratchet's wrath when he comes in with three rust infections and a completely stripped joint because he played the "I'm fine, tend to others first" game for too long. It's to the point of self harm. And mental pain???????? OH, BUDDY. He just meditates on the Matrix until he loses his sense of self and slips into a state of dissociation so deep that he can function again. Sometimes he implodes and has a 2-hour meltdown in his quarters and then he just starts the buildup all over again.

Both:

13) What kind of parent they would be. 

Crying weeping foaming at the mouth clawing at the walls shaking like a little dog. Them as parents is. everythign 2 me

Anyway, Megatron is a hot mess. He oscillates wildly between being the "fun dad" and the helicopter parent. Always obsessed with knowing exactly where they are at any given moment, if their surroundings are safe, if he can trust other mechs to so much as look at them... the moment that sparkling emerges, he's unlocked an entirely new level of PTSD. Also, because he grew up with "wire mother" instead of "cloth mother," he's VERY screwed in the head and doesn't know how to give affection at first. He shows his love through acts of service and protection until he finally adjusts enough to hug and cuddle. When their sparkling becomes a teen, that's when he really hits his stride. He handles the rebellious streak and the angst with an almost supernatural grace and shocking empathy and patience.

Optimus meanwhile is a tempering, nurturing force right out of the gate. He is the Snugglemaster, always willing to provide praise and affirmations. However, he is also just as paranoid as Megatron about their safety and is also a helicopter parent. That sparkling is 2000% homeschooled and has next to NO privacy. He absolutely gets cornered by the likes of Elita and Bumblebee staging an intervention that he's going to crush his bitlet if he doesn't open up that iron grasp, and that Megatron needs a counterweight. After that, Optimus absolutely earns those "#1 Dad" mugs, and even gets Megatron to chill tf out. It's the teenage years he has to watch out for. He struggles adjusting to his sparkling's new interests and struggles and he tries but man... it takes him a long time to break out of seeing his little one with Permababy Syndrome.

4) What they would do if they had one month to live. 

Megatron is no holds barred fighting it with all her might. She'll spend the entire month searching for a cure or a solution, she'll struggle and rage and defy it every step of the way, even if it means leaving her loved ones in a time of peace. She will never go gently into that good night. It is her nature to rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Optimus, if he's not going "finally," then he's using that time to give as much closure to others as he can. Making happy memories with loved ones, tying loose ends, building things. He's already written like three separate speeches for this day, a la "when I am gone, do not lament my absence" and "when you look up at the stars, think of one of them as my spark."

[sandiavolo]

Can you post art from the latest chapter on tumblr as well? Because it seems to me that then they have better quality <3

EXTRA (Sibling Lore!!!!)

Oare te Oman Sarwa’ite (Spider/Trr'ong's Big Sis)

An aggressive cat.

"Oare" means "Moon" in Na'vi

Sneaky huntress. Best archer in her clan, and youngest one too

Oare is crazy protective of her little human-brother (heavy emphasis on the 'crazy')

Has a dark sense of humor and personality a bit...offputting to say the least, especially to the Sullys and Ao'nung in particular. She's the kind of person to beat you to a bloody pulp without question, and ask how your day is in the middle of it (without stopping)

"Aw, why so down, little Metka'yina?" "YOU JUST STABBED ME IN THE FOOT 5 SECONDS AGO!!!" "*Holding the bloody knife* Oh yeah, I did, huh? Did it hurt?" "YES!" "...poke." "AGH! WHY?" "Wanted to be sure you weren't lying."

Kinda the trouble-maker, and would round up some Na'vi (especially Lo'ak) to break some rules and rebel some more 🤘

The paint near her hips hides a few scars

Txon te Oman Rewon’itan (Spider/Trr'ong's Big Bro)

Oldest child

"Txon" means "Night"

A very cool cucumber most of the time, pales in comparison to his sister. But mess with Spider and you unleash the beast (you don't want that if you know what's good for you)

Talented warrior, almost better than Trr'ong and Oare. Dual-wields a spear and a macuahuitl (ancient Aztec wooden war club), prefers the spear most of the time

Spider instantly grew on him the first time they met as kids. And was the first ever to give him the nickname "Txepvitsyip", or "Little Spark", cause ma boi Spider was a fiesty little thing

Forgets his own strength when it comes to giving his little brother affection, especially when it comes to hugs 😅

Amazing brother, like Neteyam, except he doesn't fret over it as much as he does. Very good listener and wise for his age, so he would like the company of the eldest Sully, especially to spill some tea amongst a fellow 'brother in charge of a bunch of feral nantang'

Major scars are on his legs and hidden by the red cloths, but has a few around his forearms and hands

Other neat details (courtesy of the beautiful mind of @anka-partizanka-from-pandora)

(My personal fave, Anka💙) If you look carefully, you can see the outlines of two palms near Oare's shoulder. The one in black, kinda hidden, is Txon's. The one in red, with five fingers, is Trr'ongs. It's a tradition of hers everytime she goes out on a clan mission, and she firmly believes it helps, b/c it allows her brothers to always be there supporting her

On Oare's bow, just below her hand, there is an amulet incased with a small fang and a lock of Spider's hair. This is used as a sort of charm. So that her arrows always find the right mark

Eywa, I love giving Spider a family so much! Even if that means someone gets whooped every five minutes in his name, I'll take it! My boi deserves to be snuggled with love and overprotectiveness 💙 Hope you guys enjoyed this!

[seventeenlovesthree]

Theory: Digimon Adventure 02 The Beginning is the origin story of why the Digimon Adventure: 2020 reboot timeline exists.

The more I try to analyze how the events of the movie affect the overall timeline, I do have moments when it all feels a bit jumbled - and others, when it just seems to make a little too much twisted sense. I will always be a fan of reincarnation theory when it comes to the reboot - but the movie also provided a different angle to look at.

Spoilers under the cut!

To sum it up once again: The idea presented in the movie - which is influenced by unreliable narration and us having to tie the timeline together - is that, Rui was the one who sparked the partnership system between humans and Digimon:

Encountering Ukkomon for the first time, he wished to have a friend - and eventually friends around the whole world -, who'd protect him, Ukkomon's wish-fulfilling abilities created Digimon to partner with other human beings.

It is also said that Ukkomon "misunderstood" his wish back then:

Since it is also said that Ukkomon is linked to some kind of "God figure"...

... My theory was the following:

"Homeostasis does not have a physical form, so it created its agents like Gennai - and PROBABLY Ukkomon too. Since we know the Digital World has “wish granting” abilities, I can accept there being a singular being that is capable of doing the same thing. So then, a Digiegg gets into the real world in 1995, and Homeostasis gets to scan Hikari, Taichi and the others, discovering the potential they have - since Hikari is the child that enables the hatched Botamon to evolve into Greymon super quickly, Homeostasis sends Parrotmon to retrieve it. Afterwards, in 1996, Ukkomon “would appear who had special connections with [a child] in the real world”. And thus, Rui’s wish was the indirect catalysator of the foundation of the “partnership system”. Basically, Ukkomon’s wish fulfillment powers enabled a system based on the limitless potential (of wishes and the bond between humans and Digimon) that was deemed useful by Homeostasis for the sake of saving the world(s). A system that wasn’t in place like this before, so Rui was basically some kind of “prototype” - as was Ukkomon, kinda testing the waters of partnerships in the first place. And through analyzing the other 8 kids in the meantime, their potential had been discovered, which is why THEY also had Crests created for themselves. Like Ukkomon said - they came into existence to “protect” him, so he wouldn’t have to save the worlds himself."

However... This proves to be a problem by the end of the movie.

Aside from personal bias and the fact that Bandai must have been bonkers to approve of the disappearance of one of their most marketable toys, doesn't that mean that we should be having a splitted timeline now? If Rui never made the wish in the first place, if the partnership system had never been founded because of it - how did the 8 Chosen Children come into existence?

First of all, removing the Digivices from the equation causes quite a butterfly effect (no pun intended) within the entirety of the OG Adventure timeline and it may or may not be a plot hole to not SHOW the effects of what it meant for the original Chosen Children which may be the reason why they were not included in the movie in the first place. However, there are two ways I could see to get out of this mess:

Homeostasis NEEDED to see if humans' wishes really had the ability to make Digimon evolve. Rui was a guinea pig that was needed to have a justification for "choosing" humans to be partnered with Digimon. Hikari, Taichi and the others had already been scanned at this point. So the original timeline may still have happened the same way it did - IF Homeostasis had just looked for another miserable child that could have been used to be forced into wishing for friends.

The other option is... That we'd end up with a timeline that is a little bit to the left. So... What if we had a timeline that fulfilled the following criteria:

The 8 Children of the Hikarigaoka Incident had already been scanned, they were always meant to be "chosen", because they had the potential to save the Digital and the real world. The respective Digimon partners were also "already in the making", as were the "Crests" their hearts corresponded with.

Since there was no "wish" in motion to test the waters, no Digivice "in the shape that we are familiar with", Homeostasis had to come up with a "different design" to facilitate the energy of the children and make the Digimon evolve.

The Digimon may or may not have memories of a former timeline in which they and "their humans" had already been brought together, which is why they seem to be so familiar with them.

There are no other partnerships this time around - just the 8 that were needed, no other "friends" to protect one singular child (and in extension the entire world).

So long story short - the split timeline starts with the moment the past is changed within the movie, it's literally THE BEGINNING of the events of the reboot timeline. The kids were already scanned, the Crests already created - they exist since THE BEGINNING of this timeline. And whether or not the passage of time between the Digital World and the real world is still different... Saying that it was "long ago" that the Crests were created still lines up with the idea that Digimon perceive time differently than humans do. Because between the events of 2012 (which had an influence on the events of 1999) in the OG timeline AND the reboot taking place in 2020... That's still a pretty damn long time in Digimon terms.

Either way, Homeostasis just went for it, created its own version of the Digivice and formed the partnerships between the 8 Chosen by its own will without any wish being linked to it. It actually IS an alternate timeline. And yes, it may not line up with timing, but it IS an interesting theory to look at.

Reference posts I used - and which I recommend to look at further! - can be found here: [X] [X] [X] [X] [X]

[fictional-love-is-my-life]

Hello, how have you been? I've been rereading your headcanons of Optimus Bayverse as a father, I was wondering if you could do some extras, the father energy he exudes is really good

The moment his sparkling comes into the world he can not get enough of them. They have captured his spark entirely. He finds himself needing to be around them at all times.

He will carry them around, keeping them held to his chest as he walks. He loves holding them while they sleep. If he has to put them down he will often just watch them sleep, just in complete adoration of them.

He's very protective of them and tries to keep them safe from everything. He can be a little bit of a hover parent. Especially when they are so small and fragile. So wary of letting them go anywhere alone. If he can sparkling-proof things then he will.

As they get older he gets more confident and eases off. He doesn't hover as much but he still tries to keep a close eye on them.

He has a very soothing voice that is able to lull them to sleep quite quickly.

He is very involved and will happily play with them. He also likes to tell them stories from his past.

As they get older he starts to give them wisdom, hoping they can take his words of experience and carve a bright future for themselves full of good decisions.

However, he knows that everyone can make a wrong decision at some point. When his kids mess up he is calm. He never yells, he never lashes out. He reassures them that they can always talk to him and he will always help them no matter what.

When they are sad he will hug them and talk to them and help them through their bad days.

He would go on a war path if someone tried to hurt his sparkling. He will protect them no matter what. He would tear down buildings for them.

[smokescreenimusprime]

Hello again! I've been scrollign through some of your older au's and just- I need more GoD. I want more possible younger/older brother relationship between Smokey & Predaking, even though technically Smokey's older(he's the little brother, he's definitely more immature than Preds). Also, I have to ask: What did happen when Soundwave tried to groundbridge him off the ship?

I wanna see possible Smokey & Preds saving the other Predacons, or if they're not able to, for at least a bonding moment with Smokey comforting Predaking after he's lost his siblings. I wanna see the reactions of the team to the anonymous helper, sending them decepticon info and nothing else. I wanna see their reactions to the supposed ghost, haunting Darkmunt. I wanna see if they blame themselves. Do they think they should've been nicer to him? To the basically kid, who gave up his life to give them the chance to end this war? Who never got the chance of seeing his home planet not plauged by war and destruction? Do they blame themselves for his spark not being able to rest, supposedly stuck here on earth, not let into the allspark and haunting the ones who killed him? Do they blame themselves for his death? Do they?

W E L L >:DDDDD

with Soundwave, this was something inspired from when Smokey yote himself off the Nemesis. Specifically how when he was falling, he ended up turning the Shifter off before he was about to fall through one of the portals only to get knocked aside by Megatron

(does this kinda contradict the S2 finale and how Smokey snuck back in canon? Maybe, but to be fair 1) that part of canon doesn't exist anymore, 2) the Phase Shifter is a little broken and doesn't work the same way anymore and 3) canon broke the logic first so Therefore I'm legally allowed to do the same)

anyways, why Soundwave doesn't talk about it

just. Smokescreen cranked up his Vengeful Ghost Factor to 20. When Soundwave tried ground bridging him off the ship, he simply kept slowly walking toward the mech, straight through the portal as if it didn't exist in the first place. He was relentless in his following, but also very very careful to never be fully in sight. Aside from a few slow following attempts, Smokey just stayed in the walls and floor around him. He'd hide in the floor and grab at his feet, gently brush his hands on his plating when he found him in the halls, would seek our and destroy any and all security cameras he could to make Soundwave just a little bit more blind

Soundwave doesn't mess with Smokescreen very much after that

but on a completely different note, you're absolutely right, Smokey and Predaking have SUCH sibling energy. Smokescreen talks for hours about anything and everything, but Predaking's favorite stories are the ones Smokey read in the Archives. He loves learning about Cybertronian culture, art, history, all those beautiful things which he never had a chance to experience himself. He's also fiercely protective of the smaller bot, and sure said protection is unnecessary on account of the whole He's Already Dead thing (at least to his knowledge), he can't help it

the two also like to go on long flights together. Smokescreen will hitch a ride on Predaking's back and they'll soar through the atmosphere together, nothing but the wind holding them back and gravity bending to their whims. These flights also serve as good secure places for them to talk without any of the Decepticons hearing them since whispering directly into Predaking's ears can get a little tiring for simple conversation

it's actually during one of these flight trips that Smokescreen tells Predaking about the Decepticon's plans to kill the other Predacons, at which he understandably flips his absolute SHIT. He's about ready to go on a fucking rampage and sets a good deal of the sky on fire, and it's only through some very desperate convincing on Smokey's part that the mech doesn't fly back to the Nemesis right that instant and tear them to shreds

so they come up with a plan. Predaking will distract the Autobots and keep them away for long enough so Smokescreen can use the phase shifter to get them all to safety by leading them deeper into the tunnels. Then they'll use the CNA and Synthetic Energon being stored to blow the place sky high so the Decepticons think the Predacons are dead and that they have Predaking's loyalty secured

I'll admit, I'm not too sure where exactly to go from here in terms of that specific plot thread. My best idea right now is Smokescreen hacking the Decepticon Groundbridge controls and stealing energon to keep them all fed which he simply disguises as his usual Ghostly Shenanigans. Predaking definitely affectionately call him their "Preda-prince" but given how close the two of them are it's basically official and he's considered a Predacon in all but frame by all of them

and Y E S with the Autobots. Wheeljack's account of this "ghost" is enough to raise some eyebrows. After all, he isn't a superstitious person, and the fact he's not that skeptical about it..... well, that's a little weird already

and oh boy, wouldn't it be fun if when they tried to take down Darkmount, Smokescreen ended up giving them some help behind the scenes :)

and honestly, the aftermath of that is going to be painful, for both groups. Smokescreen because as much as he desperately wants to reunite with the other Autobots, he can't deny that being behind enemy lines like this could be SUPER useful. He could feed the Autobots information, interfere with the Decepticons plans and technology, lower their morale to make them easier opponents......

it's too tantalising to give up because the Autobots need every advantage they have, especially now, so he decides to pay dead for a little while longer

but of course....... the Autobots are still completely under the impression he's dead. The guilt is all still there, and the fact it seems Smokescreen's spark is lingering in such a wrathful way? That despite everything he's done, the ultimate sacrifice he gave, he's been trapped and tethered to this plane of existence and not allowed the relief of the Allspark

it tears them apart inside :)

[theoceanoasis]

Hi, can we have a part 2 of hot rod being a carrier and ending up attached the sparkling that was given to a couple in high command.

After he passes out its Soundwave who finds him and takes him back to his private quarters. Soundwave found him because the decepticons attacked the base and took hot rod with them when they noticed his carrier protocols activated but there was no sparkling. Decepticons had a strict law to never separate a carrier from their sparkling so they scoured the area and found the couple with the sickly sparkling that was crying for hot rod and the bitty only stopped crying when they were placed in hot rods arms.

Hot rod wakes up to the bitty, his bitty, and soundwaves youngest new spark cassette feeding from his pouches. He couldn’t stop himself from checking over both of them and he couldn’t stop himself from growling at soundwave or megatron when they came closer to him since he was feeding vulnerable and sick sparklings that needed protection.

Hot rod decides to join the decepticons because he’ll do anything to keep both sparklings his spark is now attached to. His frame also thinks its the perfect time to puff up his tanks and spread his hips because now his carrier coding has safely activated because of soundwave and he’s so embarrassed by it but Soundwave loves it.

Soundwave keeps his servos on Hot rods tanks and lower back to help him around and to keep others from touching whats his.

They are happy.

"Soundwave we have a situation."

"What is it?"

"We have an Autobot..."

"Have you been spotted?"

"Not exactly, he's unconscious."

"Leave him. He probably drank too much."

"There's something off about him... I think you need to come see this."

He carefully moved out of his hiding spot from where he'd been observing the base. Looking for any weaknesses that might help their upcoming raid.

Going to Ravages location he found an Autobot laying on the ground unconscious.

He scanned him and saw the same thing Ravage did. His carrier protocols were activated.

"Do you think he's sparked?"

Ravage shook his head.

"No. He doesn't smell like it."

"That means there's a missing sparkling somewhere around here."

He scooped the unconscious carrier into his arms. Frowning at how light he felt. If he was feeding his sparkling he should be heavier. Needing to eat more since he was feeding for two.

He took in the carrier, looking him over more closely. He was a mess. His paint was chipped and dull. His frame showed signs of exhaustion and he felt his spark drop suddenly having a bad feeling. He recognized these signs. The same thing would happen to carriers in the gladiator pits when their sparkling was taken away.

"You don't think?"

Ravage tail flicked behind him in realization.

"They wouldn't be that cruel."

"I don't know... I think I can find the sparkling since the carrier still smells like them."

"Do it."

"What about the mission?"

"This is more important."

He pulled the carrier closer. Silently telling him to hold on.

"Report back when you've found the sparkling. I'm going to take their carrier to the medbay."

Ravage nodded and he carefully went back to his own base. Avoiding Autobot patrol's.

Taking him to the medbay. He laid him on a med berth. Letting the medics work.

Rubbing a gentle hand along the carriers face. He promised to find his little one and return them.

Stepping out of the medbay he found a message from Ravage.

"Did you find them?"

"Yes."

He froze taking in the sound of Ravages voice. He seemed disgusted by something.

"What is it?"

"The Autobots took the sparkling away from his carrier and gave it to another couple. Who aren't even taking care of him. He's obviously sick and they aren't doing anything."

"He needs his carrier."

"I know. If we don't hurry the sparkling is going to die."

Nodding. He got everything in order for the raid. It was time they attacked.

During the raid he broke into the apartment. Where the sparkling was laying in his crib. So weak he couldn't even cry. Just laying there abandoned.

It made him angry and he promised himself he'd punish those responsible.

For the Decepticons this is one of the worst things you could do. Many of them have either known or had their own sparklings ripped from their arms.

He put a hand on his chest. Where his youngest was docked. The very idea of losing him was unbearable.

Taking the sparkling back to the Decepticon base. He carried him into the medbay which had gone silent at the sight of a sick sparkling.

He placed the little one on his carriers chest. The sparkling made a small sound and the carrier responded. His chest plating opened letting his sparkling feed.

He had to hold the sparkling because he was too weak to move.

Gently stroking his helm. He felt hope when he noticed the sparkling was already starting to look better. Now that he was with his carrier.

He felt Ratbat open his dock with a chirp. Looking around he sniffed the air and then flew to the Autobot.

He went to grab him when the sparkling latched on and refused to let go. Snuggling again the Autobot he sighed feeling slightly worried.

He didn't want Ratbat getting attached to someone who might leave the Decepticons, after he's gotten better. Either to become a neutral or return to the Autobots.

He hated that idea but he knew he couldn't force him to stay.

When Hot Rod woke up, he felt warm and comfortable. Feeling something on his chest he looked down and gasped.

His sparkling had been returned to him and was peacefully sleeping with another sparkling curled up as well. He had no idea where he'd come from or when he'd gotten his sparkling back.

His memories were hazy and when he looked around he found himself in an unfamiliar room.

The door opened and he growled. Pulling the sparklings closer. He held them protectively while staring down Soundwave.

The Decepticon froze. Energon cubes in hand, which made his tanks rumble.

"You need to eat."

"Where am I?"

"You're in my room."

Feeling one of the sparklings shift. He gently rocked his arms. Soothing them back to sleep.

"how did I get here?"

"I found you passed out near the Autobots base. Your sparkling had been taken and was being raised by another couple."

Slowly his memories came back and he pulled his sparkling closer. Checking him over to make sure he was uninjured.

"When I found him. He was sick. I wasn't sure if he would make it."

He looked up at the Decepticon in distress. He should have fought harder to protect his little one.

"The other one is my youngest cassette."

Soundwave seemed slightly embarrassed and his sparkling chirped. Flying over to the Decepticon giving the energon in his hands a curious look.

Soundwave quickly handed it over,.before Ratbat got stuck again.

"Not for you."

He stroked his little head. Studying the Autobot who watched.closely. Never taking his optics off the sparkling in his hands.

Not wanting to upset the carrier. He handed him back. Watching as he easily tucked him back against his chest.

"What's your name?"

"Hot Rod."

He carefully drinks the cube of energon. His instincts telling him that he needed it, to keep his sparklings healthy.

At first he was unsure about living with Soundwave. Especially after all the horror stories he's heard about him.

But the Decepticon took care of him and his sparklings. He never had to worry about not getting enough fuel or either of them being taken away.

He decided to join the Decepticons because they could protect them and he didn't want to leave Soundwave or any of his cassettes.

As time went on, his body started changing. Making him look more like a carrier. At first he was insecure but Soundwave seemed to enjoy the way his body looked. Always complementing him and making him feel special.

He was so amazing and he loved him so much. Whenever they were out in public. He'd always keep a hand around his waist. Deterring any Decepticons who might want him for himself because a healthy carrier was seen as attractive.

Eventually the two of them bonded and he ended up getting sparked. His sparklings were excited about having a little sibling and he couldn't wait to have another one. Especially with someone he loved.

[dxwnfxll]

HII!! Can I request Mikell, Iceberg and Clef with a reality bender s/o?

Hell yeah!!

Mikell, Iceboy and Clef with a reality bender s/o

Warning: Cursing, Lily mention

Mikell

-Mikell is an 05 he's not supposed to love you, hell if the others found out they'd probably do to him what they did to his father

-but he can't loose you, he loves you to much plus..maybe you can just make that reality shift away?

-You're a secret no one knows about you..no one CAN know about you.

-He met you during his 'Agent Cowboy' days, the 'good days' as he calls it. He met you after he had been sent to eliminate some researcher that decided to run off with some SCP. He doesn't fully remember the details, but he remembers how he found you in that researchers house.

-You were his kid you looked about near his age, he felt his heart speed up a bit as you looked over at him. That's when he saw what you were doing, you were messing with the SCP warping it to look different.

-he raised his gun at you ready to shoot when you jumped back your abilities going away, you covered your face "please, don't hurt me." He felt compelled to put his gun away. Maybe it was your abilities maybe it was just his own head.

-he put the gun away and offered his hand to you, he left that day with another dead researcher, the SCP and you.

-He took you to his place first, he knew he should've turned you in but he just couldn't. He felt such an attachment towards you, he needed to keep you safe.

-Ever since that day you've stayed at his house, sometimes you two moved if he ever decided to. He's very loving towards you and secretive about you.

-Sometimes he questions if he's the way he is because of your abilities, if it is well..it's already too late to do anything about it. He's obsessed with you and feels a need to protect you, he wants to start a life with you one of these days.

Iceberg

-Iceberg met you through the Foundation, you had been an..exception. Usually the Foundation tried to kill any reality benders before they could even say 'mama'.

-but sometimes some would go under the monitor, whether they were a 'home birth' baby and raised away from society, or if they were also born to reality benders who hid themselves away there was always a few.

-When you came to the Foundation you were an adult, finally being caught after you used your abilities to cheer up a child. You had used your abilities to fix their toy, and unluckily for you an SCP agent had seen it. You took the toy from the child walking away to a more secretive place, the agent following you feeling something was..up with you. They watched as the bear seemed to fix itself as you just waved your hand over it "there.."

-The child never got to thank you for fixing their toy since the agent immediately shot a sleep dart into your neck. When you woke up you were in a containment cell with large windows above you. You could see a few figures in each one all of them watching you "Start testing."

-for months you were a 'test rat' in a sense, you did whatever they wanted. Make a tree appear in your cell? Done. Make the room you're in like a place you enjoyed? Done.

-one day as you finally were given a break Iceberg appeared, he was the only person you saw. You watched as his silhouette shuffled around before leaving the window. You shrugged seeing him leave then..you heard your containment door open.

-you stared at him as he stared back "cold?" He sneered at you "fuck off. I'm here to ask questions." You twos relationship wasn't on a good start, you annoyed him and he annoyed you.

-but you felt an attachment to him as he seemed to be one of the few that treated you like a human being. He would sometimes ask how you were, or just come to talk to you for no reason other than 'cause i want to'

-maybe that's what sparked you to try and be with him, when you first asked him out he stared at you and looked around. "No. We're not allowed to date SCPs." You felt upset at that, but as he left he had left a little note for you 'I'd love to.'

-that's how your relationship was with him, he'd act as if you were just some other SCP. But sometimes you'd make the cameras go a lil fuzzy so you two can finally act like a couple. If you couldn't do that he'd usually leave lil notes for you

-'I love you.' 'i'll miss you, be good.' 'I'll get you out one day'

-thank 343 you two haven't been caught yet.

Clef

-You and Clef met a bit after his GOC days, back when he was reminding 'undercover' from the GOC

-He was still dealing with everything that happened with Lily, he was still dealing with giving away his daughter to some random nuns.

-Then he met you, almost as similar as he met Lily. He was going on a walk in the woods trying to clear his head. His long hair flowing a bit through the wind, he heard a snap and quickly turned to see you. You were sitting on a rock a bit in the woods snapping some branches and watching them repair back.

-I'll admit Clef at first felt..terrified seeing you, seeing you all he could see was Lily. But..as he blinked away his thoughts he saw you, you didn't have her antlers and you didn't have her deer like features.

-as he walked closer he can hear you sound confused as the branch didn't seem to be repairing itself anymore, you turned look around until you laid your eyes on him.

-you gasped a bit "you scared me, sorry do you hang out here to?" Clef didn't know how to answer, you looked like all the good things of Lily. "Uh..yeah"

-you two met up there nearly everyday growing a close friendship, sometimes you'd braid his long hair, sometimes he'd take your hand and lead you into the woods he once trekked around as a child. He felt happier, it was just like before..before everything.

-he started feeling something towards you..he needed to always be with you, he tried to push you and the feelings away scared that he'd end up like before..but he couldn't help it.

-he couldn't help that day as you two spoke, he had gotten chubbier by then and had cut his hair a bit. He had taken on the name 'Alto Clef' and began working for the Foundation. He kept you a secret that entire time, and he also kept his new job a secret from you.

-"Francis?" He heard his name and looked at you "you o-" he interrupted you "i love you."

-you were shocked at first but of course you accepted his love, within the next few years you two would get married and Clef would happily accept his happy ending.

-No matter how close you two grow he keeps his job a secret from you, he doesn't want you to know he works for a foundation that literally wants your type dead.

-he'd love to start a family with you whether biologically or through adoption, he'd just like a 'do-over'

-give him time and patience, no matter how close you two are or how long you've been dating. He's still healing from Lily and may push you away due to you reminding him sometimes of Lily. Don't take that as an insult though the only thing that reminds him of Lily is your powers, everything else makes him sure he's safe.

Didn't know how to take these so i decided to try and go for a 'building up love' kinda stuff lolll

Hope you enjoyed!

[lady-of-endless]

Another JJBA matchup trade for the lovely @tubbypeddle 🌹

Author's Note: I'm so glad you came up with the idea for another trade. Honestly, I was secretly craving another one with you so thank you. I'm happy that we also got to talk more. Your amazing and I really hope you'll enjoy it!

From part 3, I ship you with...

Kakyoin Noriaki

(obviously)

- It's canon that he doesn't like loneliness and is in search of friendships more than anything. The fact that you are friendly and care so much for your dear ones makes him feel honored above all. Plus, the most beneficial context for the start of your relationship is with you two being friends. (100% Friends to Lovers trope)

- The second obvious thing to mention is that this man would be so very whipped, absolutely smitten with you. He's dumbfounded by how someone actually likes to hear him talk about his interests and how many of those are common. This makes both of you feel very familiar with each other and so, more comfortable to open up to.

- Go ahead and infodump him, he loves it! And he does the same in return. You're so fascinating and so fun. Kakyoin loves learning new things, especially from you.

- His favorite move? He notices what book you're reading, secretly reads it as well, and then casually starts a conversation about it with you.

- If you enjoy home dates, he's all for it, especially if you play some video games together. Kakyoin is always going to lose track of time with you.

- Your physical way of expressing your affection is something he never knew he craved. It's nice, it's different than how he does it because he goes for quality time when it comes to love language. And gifts. He likes to paint or sketch you something and leave his art and a note behind for you. Let's not forget about a box of cherries from him, expect those often. Coming back to your love language, he will be so bewitched if you come up with the idea to help him with his hairstyle. You're going to make his day and also, because he's cunning, he'll purposely mess his hair a bit so you can help him again. That's his way of stealing you for a while. (And to play with his hair, it feels like heaven to him.)

- He notices how you like to mess around wearing his uniform jacket and so he even lets you wear his cherry earrings. That's a very meaningful gesture, it's the equivalent of letting you know how much you mean to him. It's such a big thing that the other crusaders are shocked by it.

- Your outfits leave him speechless every time. He can't even decide on his favorite one. You like to experiment with styles, he likes to experiment with accessories. If you combine those forces, you'd be that couple that always dresses cool af.

- He loves your tattoo, of course, and loves tracing it with his fingertips as you cuddle together. It's tempting him to get a meaningful tattoo as well. He'll ask you for your opinions on his ideas and will be very grateful if you want to go with him to get it done.

- Your protective side makes him feel so safe. It's something that made him trust you easily, something that he doesn't usually do.

From part 6, I ship you with...

Weather Report

(another obvious one)

- He likes that you're shy but cordial in the beginning when you two meet. It's calming. Most people around him seem to be all over the place in the beginning, not that he minds that kind of personality, but with you, he feels more at ease. He feels like he doesn't have to be so tense around you so it's a wonderful starting point.

- It might not be a typical story where you two just know each other for a long time as friends and finally get to romance. Not with Weather because of the context. And also because he has the habit of being attracted to someone fast even if he doesn't show it. For him, contrary to popular belief, it would be something random, a spark, a light that catches his attention.

- However, even with that initial spark, things will go slow with him from that point on. Attraction is not enough when it comes to something as serious as romance. Expect a slow burn that's all worth it in the end. You both need your time to open up to each other and that's a good thing because that's how you'll build a strong connection.

- Because you were shy and a bit distant at first when you start opening up and talking more, he will listen to everything, leaning closer how he always does. Also, he's generally curious so please share your interests, likes, and dislikes with him. Weather falls for your kindness and pure, big heart.

- He's your rock, your anchor when you feel stressed and overwhelmed. Weather knows how much you like to cuddle so he will indulge in it so you can feel better. He has no idea how good he is at cuddling. It's his thing to play with your hair while holding you against his chest.

- Once you put your trust in him, expect him to protect that trust and try to never make you doubt your decision. Weather is observant so expect him to pay attention to your reactions and try to understand what you're thinking about, if he did something good or if he disappointed you.

- He's overthinking often and the best treatment for that is to come to you. Again, he finds your presence calming and it seems that you always know how to take his mind off things. He thinks that's your superpower (among the other traits you mentioned).

- His favorite thing to do? To control and move a little bit of sunshine over your eyes to see those hazel irises of yours change color when lit up. It's so subtle that you won't even tell but what gives it away is the way he becomes less expressionless when looking at your eyes.

- Your love for people in general is something he admires because of its purity and worries him. It's mostly admiration but don't blame him if he's a bit more tense when other people notice this trait and are a little suspicious.

- Your love language makes him feel warm. My theory is that Weather likes to lean in closer when someone's talking is because he's touch-starved. With this being said, go ahead and shower him with affection even if he won't ask for it.

Runner-ups:

- Avdol: I feel like you two would look out for each other and get along so lovely. He's also happy to learn and to know more so he'll love listening to you once you open up. You two have similar ways of handling conflict so you'd also make a great team.

- Polnareff - come on, you're sweet as honey, of course, he's going to be head over heels, daydreaming about living a peaceful life with you.

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(( TO AVOID CONFUSION. For those who haven't read/ or forgot about his history, Vortex's pronouns were she/they when he was created. His name was also different but I don't know what to put it as so it's [Redacted] for this. Anyways, enjoy! ))

It all went off without a hitch.

[Redacted] couldn't believe it. Everything Onslaught explained from the moment the guards slipped up to breaking into the armory played out like the mech was a psychic who could foresee the future. It was the most impressive thing [Redacted] had ever witnessed, and she admired him. How could she not? He's the only person on this planet who saw her as another simple Cybertronian. A broken one nonetheless, yet he didn't hesitate to help her when she needed it the most.

She's standing in the middle of the hall, listening to Onslaught give a rally speech while a handful of other prisoners raid the armory. Everyone is either shouting or cheering, showing their appreciation toward Onslaught before they rush to other parts of the prison. Leaving a path of destruction and a few wounded guards pure the navy blue mech's orders. It's confusing to [Redacted], yet she knows she still has much to learn.

"Here." Onslaught grabs her attention before holding out a gun for her. She stares at it, looks up at the taller mech, and then glances back down to take it from his grasp. Her helm slanting as she holds it flat with her servos.

The truck chuckles with a smile, making [Redacted] peer up again. Oh, how she adored that look on his face and wanted to find it in herself to pull it off. At most, her lip would curve slightly to form a small one.

"Let me show you." Onslaught states as he steps behind her and moves her servos to hold the weapon properly, pressing the end of the gun against her shoulder while aiming it perfectly straight. "This is how you hold it, and anytime you want to pull the trigger you lean into the stock because it's got a kick to it." He explains while pushing her shoulder into the weapon as the other servo points out the trigger, and then motions her to move forward.

[Redacted] follows the instructions while keeping the weapon steady, getting a feel of it and only stopping when she hears one of the injured guards and looks toward them.

Onslaught steps around to stand beside her, pushing the weapon down and aiming it at them. "This is what they're used for. To protect ourselves and eliminate those who try to stop us from having our freedom."

She looks up at him puzzled. Almost questioning him but the look in her optics does it for her.

"They may be injured and unarmed now, but what do you think they plan on doing once they get repaired and properly supplied?"

Ah, well that takes care of the confusion she had earlier.

"I don't expect you to fire right away. First times can be-"

The rest of the sentence is never heard as she looks back and squeezes the trigger, releasing a loud sound and making her shoulder sting in the process. It creates a new wave of feelings she doesn't remember experiencing before. An adrenaline rush where her spark is racing and she feels shocked and for once, proud of herself for pulling through.

[Redacted] steps over to them while lowering the gun. She stares at the mech crying in pain from the new wound on the side of their chassis as energon bleeds out. Completely focused on the damage and the sounds coming from them all because of her. She raises the gun to the mech's helm, who begins to plea to be spared but she doesn't budge. [Redacted] is determined and excited to finish what she started and presses the trigger again.

Blood sprays across her face after the helm explodes from the close-range blast. For a moment she stares blankly at the mess, the beautiful artwork of her destruction like everyone else has been doing during the prison break. She reaches up to touch her face, feeling the blood and the edge of her lip curved into a smile that she wasn't even aware she was doing. One that appears bigger than the small ones she normally gives.

[Redacted] holds her servo in front of her to gaze at the blood before returning her attention to the dead mech in front of her.

And for the first time in her life, she laughs.