Transformers One Shots (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Chemistry ~ Strascream x FEMME! Reader (TFP)

Reader P.O.V ~

I watched as Commander Starscream crawled at Megatrons peds. I snorted. He could be such a coward. The skinny mech could be tough, but he was much more cunning and crafty than he was physically strong... but that's what I loved about him. He wasn't a fighter, he was a thinker. I liked guys with brains more than those with brute strength like Megatron. Soundwave was kinda hot too, but he had no face, which was a little unnerving. Starscream finished groveling at our masters feet and walked away. He looked up at me, raising an optic ridge.
"Y/N? What are you doing here?" he asked, his raspy yet unusually clear voice making me shiver.
"I've found new data Megatron may want to take a look at" I replied. Starscream smiled. It wasn't one of his cold smiles or devilishly evil ones. It was a warm one. For some reason, only I could make him smile like that.
"I've always admired your intelligence Y/N" he stated softly. "You truly are a master at chemistry." Yep, I was the Nemesis' chemist. I blushed blue and smiled.
"I'm flattered" I chuckled.
"Y/N! Do you have something worth my time, or are you going to keep wasting yours at the door?!" I winced at Megatrons voice.
"Coming my lord" I responded, giving Starscream one last look. I presented Megatron the formula I had created, the pink liquid swirling in the vile. (I couldn't think of another color) "It's a neurotoxin. It renders those affected out of sorts and blind." Megatron inspected it. "I rested it out on 5T3V3." (Poor Steve) Megatron looked at me. He tossed the vile aside, grabbing me. "M-my lord?!"
"I've had my eye on you for some time Y/N" Megatron hissed. "I am going to ask you this once. Will you accept the honor of becoming my sparkmate?" I gulped. Megatrons breath came hot on my faceplate.
"No" I replied. Megatron let me go.
"Such a shame" he muttered. "Go. And do not bother me again." I hurried from the brig. As I ran down the halls, I crashed into Starscream.
"Y-Y/N?!" he squeaked, staring into my optics in surprise. I blushed.
"M-My apologies Commander Starscream!" I exclaimed, backing up.
"What seems to be the rush?" he asked.
"M-Megatron asked me to be his sparkmate" I replied.
"WHAT?! What did you say?!" Starscream cried.
"No." The commander sighed in relief. "Why?" He stood rigid. He scanned over my F/C frame. Then, he sighed, taking my servos in his own.
"Y/N" he stated. I gasped. His voice wasn't raspy AT ALL! It was actually smooth sounding. "I can't help but have affections towards you. I know you probably don't feel the same but-" I cut him off, pressing my derma to his. The commanders optics widened before he relaxed, putting his arms around my waist. I drew away.
"I feel exactly the same way" I murmured. Starscream smiled a warm smile.
"I'm glad."

Third Person P.o.v ~ *Extended Ending*

5T3V3 (Steve) wobbled down the hallway, still out of sorts from Y/N's test. He stopped as he heard moans and groans from Commander Starscream's quarters.
"Mm, Starscream, don't ssstop!" Y/N whined. 5T3V3 wondered if the effects still hadn't worn off. (Poor Steve).

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Starscream is my second least favorite character (Megatron being my absolute least) but I guess everyone deserves Love.
Starscream : You may prove to be a friend after all, fleshy.
Me : Don't push it Screamer, or I'll make you squeal.
Starscream : O.O ... Wait, we've done this before.