robust - Transformers x Reader

➢ the scientist ,tfp!shockwave

"I am monitoring your vitals, you must calm down."

Ah, how his voice soothed you. There was an unexplainable attraction to it. As soon as he spoke everything quieted down. You listened so intently, trying to locate the source. It almost seemed as if he was right in front of you but you couldn't tell.

Once he stopped talking you panicked. You couldn't tell if he had left or what was going on.

"Just a nanosecond."

"It's done, optics are now online."

When you opened your eyes for the first time, you expected to be greeted by endless color and happiness. But it was the complete opposite. The surroundings consisted of a typical, dreary lab. There was metal wiring poking out of the ceiling, and tools seemed to litter the floor and tables. You couldn't identify all of them, but they were mostly tools for construction and repairs. There were also a few machines. Some for research, and a bigger one that was intimidating. If something were to settle there was a good chance it'd have been pulled apart

"Welcome, Y/N. I am very satisfied to be meeting you-

"Creator!"

He was a tall, built man. Capable of defending himself if need be. He wore a long white overcoat and purple slacks. It was strict proper business attire, you concluded. But for what business? There was an insignia of some sort that was stamped onto his chest, but you couldn't identify it. Perhaps that was for the better. His hair was the darkest shade purple, it could pass for black in the shadows and it was kept slicked back. There were no flyaways but as you looked closer you noted he had one stray strand at his forehead. You identified it as a 'superman curl'.

What was really noticeable, however, was the black patch he worse across one eye.

There was something haunting about that particular detail. Something didn't feel right. Memories flashed once more right in front of your very eyes.

"No!"

The plug was pulled, all you saw was black.

It's such a shame for us to part

I couldn't allow you to access that set, my dear.

What was that voice?

I am your Creator.

I am Shockwave.

Shock..wave?

Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh take me back to the start

"God, forgive me."

Once more you were back online.. wait, online?

The same surroundings greeted you, the same figure. This time you were able to move. You felt the weight of your constraints leave you and the first thing you did was run right into the arms of your Creator- Shockwave.

Although a bit weary and stiff at first, he eventually gave in to your affections. He held you tightly, embracing you even. He felt warm and he smelled like metal and.... was that lavender?