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Title: Reprogram
Pairing: Bulkhead/Shockwave; mentioned Megatron/Optimus, Bumblebee/Blitzwing, and Prowl/Lockdown
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: angst, AU, bondage, crack!fic, slash
Summary: (Takes place sometime during Human Error.) Bulkhead is about to be reprogrammed…
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. I make no profit from this.
A/N: Main pairing idea came from Yodana. I don't know why, but this pairing appealed to me.
Bulkhead screamed, thrashing against the cuffs binding his arms and legs to a medical berth. Even with his incredible strength, he couldn't break free. He didn't even know how he had gotten into this strange, dimly lit room. After drinking the special oil blend Sari had made, he went to his room with the intention of recharging and then…darkness. His optics widened in horror when he realized numerous wires were plugged into his helm.
"W--What the slag?!" Bulkhead yelled.
"Calm yourself, Autobot."
From the shadows, Shockwave emerged, standing over him, running a sharp finger across his chassis. He never felt so small and vulnerable in all of his function.
"Shockwave…or should I call you Longarm?" Bulkhead snarled.
Shockwave laughed and patted Bulkhead's forehead. "So you remember me from boot camp? I'm honored that you didn't forget about me." He trailed his servo along Bulkhead's cheek. "I bet you're wondering why you here, hmm?"
Bulkhead gritted his dentals, ready to curse the double agent out, but he kept quiet.
"You, and the rest of your teammates, were captured during recharge," Shockwave stated, "with the purpose of being…reprogrammed…to follow the leadership of the glorious Megatron."
"Frag you!" Bulkhead shouted. "I'll never serve Megatron! I'd rather go offline!"
"Oh…but with the help of this wonderful machine connected to your processor, created by Soundwave, will help make your nightmare a reality," Shockwave chuckled. He leaned in closer as he skimmed his fingers over the green mech's jaw. "Besides…I don't desire your death. Since the moment I first saw…I wanted to claim you. A shame we never had a chance back in boot camp to know each other better. Well, I guess I now have a chance to remedy that."
"W--Why?" Bulkhead gasped, jerking away from the spy's fingers. "I thought Bumblebee would be more your type."
"Ha! That runt wouldn't be able to satisfy me!" Shockwave laughed, crawling onto the berth, straddling the larger mech's hips. "I like…big bots."
"Get off!" Bulkhead shouted, trying to buck the spy off.
"Hmm…I have no doubt that I'll get off," Shockwave leered, "and I'll make certain that you get off as well."
Sharp fingers dug into Bulkhead's hip seams, causing him to squirm, clenching his dentals to keep from moaning in pleasure. "S--Sick fragger! Where…ngh…are my friends!"
"They're undergoing reprogramming," Shockwave murmured, lifting his servo to explore the wide expanse of Bulkhead's chassis. "Optimus will become Megatron's consort, Ratchet will become our top medical officer, Bumblebee will become Blitzwing's consort, and while Prowl will perform duties for our army…he will spend his off time with Lockdown."
"B--Bastard glitch!" Bulkhead spat. "You won't get away with this!"
Shockwave sighed, " Your attitude will change soon enough."
The wires connected to Bulkhead's helm glowed, and he screamed in agony as a massive amount of energy surged into his processor. His firewalls were attacked and weakened from the electrical assault, and he was bombarded with viral codes and messages of Decepticon propaganda trying overwrite his programming.
"No! No! No!" Bulkhead wailed.
"Just give in," Shockwave cooed, nuzzling Bulkhead's jaw. "I'll treat you far better than any Autobot. You're place is with the Decepticons…and with me now."
(Rest of fic too mature for DA. If you want to read more, follow the link in the artist's comments section.)
Pairing: Bulkhead/Shockwave; mentioned Megatron/Optimus, Bumblebee/Blitzwing, and Prowl/Lockdown
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: angst, AU, bondage, crack!fic, slash
Summary: (Takes place sometime during Human Error.) Bulkhead is about to be reprogrammed…
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. I make no profit from this.
A/N: Main pairing idea came from Yodana. I don't know why, but this pairing appealed to me.
Bulkhead screamed, thrashing against the cuffs binding his arms and legs to a medical berth. Even with his incredible strength, he couldn't break free. He didn't even know how he had gotten into this strange, dimly lit room. After drinking the special oil blend Sari had made, he went to his room with the intention of recharging and then…darkness. His optics widened in horror when he realized numerous wires were plugged into his helm.
"W--What the slag?!" Bulkhead yelled.
"Calm yourself, Autobot."
From the shadows, Shockwave emerged, standing over him, running a sharp finger across his chassis. He never felt so small and vulnerable in all of his function.
"Shockwave…or should I call you Longarm?" Bulkhead snarled.
Shockwave laughed and patted Bulkhead's forehead. "So you remember me from boot camp? I'm honored that you didn't forget about me." He trailed his servo along Bulkhead's cheek. "I bet you're wondering why you here, hmm?"
Bulkhead gritted his dentals, ready to curse the double agent out, but he kept quiet.
"You, and the rest of your teammates, were captured during recharge," Shockwave stated, "with the purpose of being…reprogrammed…to follow the leadership of the glorious Megatron."
"Frag you!" Bulkhead shouted. "I'll never serve Megatron! I'd rather go offline!"
"Oh…but with the help of this wonderful machine connected to your processor, created by Soundwave, will help make your nightmare a reality," Shockwave chuckled. He leaned in closer as he skimmed his fingers over the green mech's jaw. "Besides…I don't desire your death. Since the moment I first saw…I wanted to claim you. A shame we never had a chance back in boot camp to know each other better. Well, I guess I now have a chance to remedy that."
"W--Why?" Bulkhead gasped, jerking away from the spy's fingers. "I thought Bumblebee would be more your type."
"Ha! That runt wouldn't be able to satisfy me!" Shockwave laughed, crawling onto the berth, straddling the larger mech's hips. "I like…big bots."
"Get off!" Bulkhead shouted, trying to buck the spy off.
"Hmm…I have no doubt that I'll get off," Shockwave leered, "and I'll make certain that you get off as well."
Sharp fingers dug into Bulkhead's hip seams, causing him to squirm, clenching his dentals to keep from moaning in pleasure. "S--Sick fragger! Where…ngh…are my friends!"
"They're undergoing reprogramming," Shockwave murmured, lifting his servo to explore the wide expanse of Bulkhead's chassis. "Optimus will become Megatron's consort, Ratchet will become our top medical officer, Bumblebee will become Blitzwing's consort, and while Prowl will perform duties for our army…he will spend his off time with Lockdown."
"B--Bastard glitch!" Bulkhead spat. "You won't get away with this!"
Shockwave sighed, " Your attitude will change soon enough."
The wires connected to Bulkhead's helm glowed, and he screamed in agony as a massive amount of energy surged into his processor. His firewalls were attacked and weakened from the electrical assault, and he was bombarded with viral codes and messages of Decepticon propaganda trying overwrite his programming.
"No! No! No!" Bulkhead wailed.
"Just give in," Shockwave cooed, nuzzling Bulkhead's jaw. "I'll treat you far better than any Autobot. You're place is with the Decepticons…and with me now."
(Rest of fic too mature for DA. If you want to read more, follow the link in the artist's comments section.)
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Rating: R
Warning: Slash, post AHM#12
Pairing: IDW Megatron/Thundercracker
Disclaimer: I do not own any of them; I only own their toys
In the dim light of the regeneration room, Megatron stood in front of a C.R. chamber, staring into the glowing transparent buffer fluid, in which rested an unconscious Thundercracker. After the Decpticon leader came back online, he immediately ordered that his second in command report to him, so he already knew what had happened after he was knocked into stasis lock by the Autobot leader on Earth.
The right optic of the azure seeker was almost healed, but thin cracks were still visible
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where is the Blitzy x Bumblebee pairing?