When Megatron first said, “I don’t fear you,” he meant it as defiance, and he was unprepared for the sheer delight, the sheer longing, that emanated from the being in front of him, ploughing into Megatron’s EM field like a physical wave.
“What do they call you?” he murmurs now, much later, his claw-tips gently stroking a tendril of dark matter that is there and not there; the being doesn’t speak, but an idea presents itself in the forefront of his mind: I Am First And Best, and Megatron would scoff, were it not for the sadness that accompanies the words, as if they are a burden rather than an honour.
“I will call you something new, more befitting a protector rather than an emperor,” Megatron muses, then offers, “What about Hunter of Peace – Orion Pax, in the old tongue?” and the dark void, so black it gleams with a kind of reverse light, settles happily against his frame, and tangles its essence around him.
Tag: Orion Pax
Lol this is cute tho! I laugh when Decepticons (especially KO) don’t know what to do with Orion and his innocent ways.
Sin scramble: OP and Megatron + spanking
Op(or more of “Orion Pax”) let megs do what ever he wanted. this is what it turns out.
Gun.
For @tinyfiestyrosiekitten and @darklordofcutlets because I know what you guys are about and what you’re about is an AU where Megatron is a rifle, and a human Orion really likes firing him off. Everything after first paragraph under the cut.
Gun. Part One of Perhaps More.
The first thing that registered to Megatron’s static-laden senses as he came back to fully online status was that everything hurt. A persistent, full-body prickling, aching sensation- the residue of stunning energy, which explained why…well, nothing seemed to be working right now. His core systems came first, but his sensory suite was muffled, every last mobile part of him seemingly unresponsive.
Doodled some more Business AU stuff bc it was on my mind all day today
Imagine Gladiator Soundwave grumpily having to get up from his cuddlepuddle to go fight some idiot and opening his chestplates, dumping a pile of symbionts into Orion’s and Megatronus’s laps. The Frumbles immediately start snickering, Ravage starts batting at Orion’s face, and Lazerbeak won’t stop squirming. It’s going to be a long, long day. Orion shares a look with Megs and squeaks, “We’re fragged.” Megatronus just sighs and mentally prepares himself for shenanigans.
“hold these babies”
Imagine Soundwave doing the knead on someone’s things who he trust. Megatronus jokes that he could run an illegal bakery out of Kaon just by sticking some energon dough under Soundwave’s servos and petting him so they could buy their way out of Kaon.
Soundwave gives him the Unamused Cat Look. It’s a bit less serious than usual because he’s still purring.
Imagine Orion smuggling towels, energon, painkillers, and noise-canceling headphones into the pits of Kaon and basically setting up his own tiny station in one of the cramped, dark corners of the gladiators’ quarters during tournaments. Soundwave and Megatronus usually scare off anyone who would try to ask for help by their mere presence, but soon word gets around that a little archivist has medical supplies and two of Kaon’s top gladiators wrapped around his little finger and wants to help.
Tiny, adorable archivist befriends approximately half of Kaon’s gladiator population, other half is beaten up and/or stabbed for threatening tiny adorable archivist.
*Megatronus voice*: Orion, hold my Soundwave
Orion awkwardly attempts to juggle data-cables for a few seconds before giving up and draping Soundwave over one shoulder.
Soundwave just cackles sleepily the entire time.
Cuddling is probably a way of forging alliances within the Gladiator community, and Megatronus probably cuddles with a lot of people, but only for short periods of time. The people he spends the most time with are absolutely Soundwave and Orion once he shows up. Soundwave’s considered kinda weird in that he doesn’t really interact much with anyone else and only really snuggles up to Megatron, Orion, or his cassettes (not that he gets invitations to cuddle from anyone else).
Soundwave would prefer not to let anyone else near him and all his exposed protoform. When he is comfortable, though, he flops down all over someone like a cat and lazily wraps them in tentacles.
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