I hate how I was having a nice few days then someone who I was desperately trying keep my distance from because they wouldn't respect my boundaries, message me and calls me childish and lying about my mental health

Why won't they leave alone..

Yayy!!

Quasar will gladly help her hunt down any quintassons, be it a ship or even their whole planet, she can provide shodan transport anywhere with her almost shuttle like size

And make sure no prey escapes from shodan 😌

Omg, poor girl is cursed to hunt forever 😭

Similar to quasar!! Tho quasar case is that the coding that keeps her functional are the same ones that forces her to kill any quintassons she sees, keeping her the same as a weapon

They can have a bonding moment of hunting quintassons together 🤭

OOOHHHHH BANGER LORE!!!!

Damn those quintessons! Does shodan hunt them down 👀?

But having her be a hunter is mmm chief kiss

And in her TFA lore, Optimus was her last sparkling before all the hotspots dried and all spark was gone

She's the most present in his life, but Op avoids mentioning that fact for fear they might hurt her since she was supposed to be offline

Yeah! She wants to be angry but also can't, they acted on desperation but doesn't erase her pain, especially since she's stuck on Cybertron away from her home

But she's no malicious being, she probably raised over 10 thousands of sparks

She also took upon carrying any and all sparks she mines or gets abandoned

She doesn't care what frame type they are, she carries them until they're a full fledged sparkling

Mmmm she can mass shift but her full height would be 5 times Megatron size, meg would be close to her waist

Her lore simplified

She was a one time built weapon, kill the quantisson then die, she didn't die, so she roams as a neutral medic helping & protecting anyone stumbling on her turf

YESSS THREESOME!! they all get to have his eggs 🤭

I haven't had the chance to work on her properly since I got busy with events

BUT!! he's a ref, I'll get to finishing a full reference for her!

I just know he'll be the type to vanish on everyone causing them to panic then reappear saying he just went on a walk

(they tried locating and calling but his ass just disappeared)

Quasar gonna be taking all of their eggs for herself and incubating them

That Lady has a serious issue of carrying anything she finds

I mean, the more the merrier aye?

Also depending on the size it's gonna be fun 😏 (my of is enormous)

Oh, poor mech.... (I wanna say, "How about I offer him my forge 😏" but that sounds a little 😭 )

I can offer him my oc tho, she basically carried all kinds of babies in her forge
👁👁

Rereading this after waking up

Oh god, they're so ooc I'm cringing hard 💀

Looking respectfully 👁👁

Need to see all of them!!!

Unfortunately yes I gotta sleep, hot work tomorrow 😔

Aahh I'm glad!! I'm enjoying it myself and will try continuing as soon as I'm free (did not expect to get that long)

But hope you'll get to enjoy meg realizing his stupid move at triggering op's heat in the worst circumstances 🤭

I will finish in the morning, it's late now nearly 4 am 🥲

BUT!! FLUFF IS SOON AND IT WILL BE WORTH THE WAIT!!

For now, op suffers from his first heat

(Will delete this message when I continue)

He doesn't understand this feeling, what's his body is doing

The uneasiness from the unrecognizable space he's in is adding to his panic, he feels vulnerable, exposed, unsafe

His body is not listening! He wants... He wants..

He curls into a miserable ball and trembles, it's too much

Op is curling in on himself, tears pouring down fast in a silent sob

He's trembling, arms wrapped tightly around himself as if to stop whatever it's happening

There's too much happening and he can't stop it!

It hurts, it's uncomfortable, it's too much too much too much

And now here he was! His mate finally in heat!

Meg was too caught up in his successful triggering of the small Prime's heat he doesn't notice him shakingly moving away from him

He looks down in confusion but stops any move he would've made at the state of the small mech

This could be his chance at finally having a mate, one that won't use him or come with risks regarding ulterior motives

The only issue was the small mech lack of heat or rut of any kind

But he knows it's there, he just needs to coax it out somehow, but he'll figure it regardless

He's been watching the smaller mexh for so long as nothing more than a dismembered head

Watched him ride him of that treacherous seeker, how he fought against his own soldiers

He felt a sense of yearing be it from the suffocating loneliness or the buried instincts, he didn't care

Meg is looking at his little mate with shocked excitement

His mate to be is in heat!! His efforts finally paid off!!

He can now start showing his devotion, his capabilities, and how he can please the smaller mech!

He'd been trying so ever since he got his body back

Then it was a chain reaction

He's frame began to heat up uncomfortably so that he flinched at an some invincible flames

His mind started getting muddled and panicked

He's started shaking, his frame doing whatever and leaving his input behind

He hates it, it feels cold yet too hot

And he made his second mistake

He reached out with his own EM field

It brush against Meg and mingled with him

Then all at once, the odd feelings exploded, op felt like he'd been hit with a crashing shuttle

He felt unfamiliar codings move up his process before he can even stop

His throat feels dry, then he felt some EM field brush against his, and he refocuses on Megatron, who he doesn't remember when had gotten close

There's a look of worry in his optics

How long was he sitting like this?

.. And why now is he feeling Meg's EM field...?

He feels like he's missing something, but there's isn't anything! He's here to stop Meg from whatever mating behavior he's doing

Words feel harder, is it from the way Meg is looking at him? Is it how he went through the effort of making a comfortable nest?

Why is he even thinking of the nest??

Op is now racking his helm for something, anything!! He can't continue to let Meg pin on him

... The odd feelings is getting to him now, uncomfortable, he can feel his finials twitching downward

He still need to think of something! Anxiety and nervousness is now hitting him

But the look in Meg optics made him squirm, the odd feelings growing in his spark

He doesn't want to be some convenient way of relief for the lager mech

But he hadn't done anything sexual since the first time

The quiet rumbles and soft touches were the only thing he did since then

Then he turns to Meg, who's looking back at him with expectant optics, trying to see if he'll approve of the nest

The looks causes the prime to hesitate

He hadn't thought this through, words never worked, what is he supposed to do to turn him down??

He should've asked ratchet, frag