#rid15 fracture x reader

[uselessmicrowave]

Gasp! Your requests are open! I’m here to say I’m here…to request a matchup with the RiD2015 Decepticons!

I am a very quiet backseat kid, I would barely ever talk. But once you get to know me, I’m actually a very loud and rowdy gremlin. I am the one who would always start the trouble and slip away after a while to watch it happen and drinking apple juice. I’m about 5’9 in height, and currently everyone I meet is taller than me and that makes me really salty about it. My fragging knees look like they’ve been through years of torture because I’m a clumsy ass and keep slipping on wet puddles of water. I have dark black hair and my eyes are just plain brown, no green or anything. I have a ton of sarcasm, and I’m often really irritable whenever I wake up. I’m from China, and yes, of course I know Chinese, everyone always thinks I’m from the U.S.A or some shit. As you can see, I swear a lot, but it’s often unintentional. My voice sounds quite young and everyone thinks it belongs to a 15 year old, and somehow I actually have an okay singing voice. I long for the day I could play an electric guitar, but never find the time to. Oh wait, I forgot to tell you I’m a female-

I would always wear a t-shirt with a jacket, some black pants, and shoes that match my shirt when I’m always outside, but when I get back home, I’d just throw on my pajamas. I don’t really like going outside, but it’s kind of hard to chill out at your house when all your friends are extroverts and drag you out of the house to go somewhere. My likes are drawing, soft pillows, my bed, very upbeat music, playing online games, random soft plushies I’d find at a crappy store, being home alone, french fries, very cute but worthless figurines, horror movies, and books with vampires and ghosts. I wear a golden necklace around my neck, which was given to me by my mom, and I’m never taking it off ever.

I dislike being the center of attention, being stared at, being made fun of, and just failing in general. I prefer to work alone, but I’d always love if some close friends joined in and helped me.

I’m a daydreamer, so I’m always being distracted by random thoughts I’ve had all day and forget what I’m about to do, maybe this is the reason why I’m so forgetful. My Zodiac Sign is a Taurus, but I barely act like a stereotypical one. I’m classified as a theater kid, since I could be really loud and annoying if I wanted to, but I usually don’t show that side to anyone I don’t know. I’m suffering from ADHD and anxiety, but that ain’t stopping me from doing random shit. I’m a hoarder, I would just store my secret stash of random shit I’ve collected throughout the year and never tell anyone about it.

One of my pet peeves is that I hate it when people talk over me or just interrupt me when I’m talking. Like, imagine if you’re talking about a funny moment you had when you were a child, but one of your friends interrupt you in the middle of your story to tell their story, and now you’re stuck listening to your friend’s story even though you’ve already heard it a thousand times because they’ve already texted you the story and keep reminding you about it. Speaking from personal experience…

I hope I didn’t give you too much to work with. I don’t really care if you put more than one character, go wild if ya wish. STAY STRONG, MICRO!!!!

ah! hello! thank you for being patient with me, this did take longer than i expected to write out. i'll be matching you up with rid15 fracture!

He had been drawn to you from your quiet personality from the beginning, but when you open up to him and actually talk with him, your rambunctious nature slipping, he enjoys it much more than your usual silence. Fracture sees a lot of himself in you.

Poor Fracture, he feels as though he should be taking care of your body whenever you need it. If you do inform him of your ability to, you know, be self sufficient, he will deny it to the fullest. Why would your body be littered with scars if you could bandage them yourself?

He, much like you, also has a little 'crow collection,' full of random rocks and shiny pins that his minicons have brung him over the megacycles.

Fracture will always kind of do a cute little thing, where if there's a pause in a conversation he'll look to you to make sure he's not interrupting anything. He's such a sweetheart.

He'll try to keep you from being the center of the attention. You're his pretty thing, no one else should get to look at you.

[viewbypieces]

Bumblebee: We need to distract these guys  

[Name]: Leave it to me  

[Name]: Centaurs have six limbs and are therefore insects. Discuss.  

Steeljaw, Fracture, Thunderhoof : *Immediately begin arguing*  

Bumblebee, watching in horror: Oh this. I don’t like this. I don't like this at all.

[absolutelysmittensimp]

(Name): I can't take this anymore, someone take me out!

Fracture: In a dating type of way, or an assassination type of way?

(Name): Suprise me.

[liaswritesrobots]

7 with RID15 Fracture?

You practically stop over to the spot where Fracture, Underbite, and Quillfire are hanging out, "Okay, who told my kid Santa isn't real?" you say with a pout, Airazor toting behind you with a sad look, almost as if he's about to cry.

"Wasn't me." Underbite says.

"Who would do such a thing?" Quillfire pipes in.

Fracture rolls his optics, "Okay first of all, I asked you stop referring to my minicons as our kids-"

"They practically are our children." You say, interrupting him, "And as such I'd appreciate it if you didn't make them sad." You throw an arm around Airazor, who is pretty much hugging your side at this point.

"Second of all, I don't like you filling their helms with those human fairytales. Santa isn't real and I don't want them thinking-"

"SANTA ISN'T REAL?!" Quillfire yells out before starting to sniffle.

"But… but… but... who's gonna bring me all that metal I asked for?" Underbite looks down at the ground, his little tail falling limp.

"Oh come on!" Fracture shouts, "You guys too? You're too smar-" he stops and scratches his chin, "Actually you know this does check out for you two. Still," he turn his attention back to you, "No more Santa stories, or Easter Bunnies, or whatever else you humans lie to your kids about."

"THE EASTER BUNNY TOO?!" Quillfire practically sobs.

"Awwww man, I wanted to meet him too." Underbite says in a defeated tone.

Fracture facepalms, sliding the servo down his face and sighing.

"Now look what you've done." You say pointing down to Airazor, his lip quivering, "And you've upset Quillfire and Underbite too!" You cross your arms and give him a stern look.

"Really? You're gonna do that?" 

You don't say anything.

"Babe come on, this is ridiculous." He moves over to you and leans down, "Not in front of the others, I have a reputation to keep." He whispers.

You don't move or talk, you just stand there with a look of anger and disappointment mixed in your expression with your arms crossed.

He stands back up and sighs, "Fiiiiiiiine." He huffs, "Airazor, I was just messing with you, it was a joke, Santa is real." he says flatly.

"Really?" Airazor smiles, optics lighting up as he lets get of you.

"I knew it!" Underbite shouts, wagging his tail.

"Oh what a relief!" Quillfire says wiping his forehelm.

"There, you happy now?" Fracture asks, looking down at you.

"That'll do. For now." 

"What?" 

You beacon him to lean down closer as Airazor runs over to Quillfire and Underbite to talk about what they asked for, "You're gonna help me play Santa now, as payback."

He groans, "You've gotta be kidding me."

"Nope, not at all. Get a Santa hat ready, because you're helping get and hand out gifts."

He pouts and crosses his arms, "You're lucky I find you so cute, you know that?"

You smile and kiss his cheek, "And you're lucky I love you so much."

He smirks, "I know." 

[absolutelysmittensimp]

Steeljaw: (Name), you'll be working with fracture and thunderhoof.

(Name): Alright! My fantasy threesome!

Everyone else: *blank stares*

(Name): ... Of bots in a team.