Transformers x Reader (On Hiatus)

TFP: Predaking/Orion Pax/Megatronus x Predacon!Reader

You could feel you body tingle with the familiar feeling of a blanket against your form. Slowly allowing your optics to online seeing a dark room filled with nothing more than the berth you slept upon, gently allowing yourself to arch your back in a stretch. The powerful yawn made you shake your helm with the sheet upon your figure, you loved the soft silk texture that the sheet held. You gently allowed your claws to arch as you walked across the floor, the metal clanking filled the room as you reached the door which slid open. You stumbled back onto your hind legs optics widening at the sliding door, squeezing your large frame through the door watching as it slid closed. The sheet covered most of your frame almost like a ghost, as you quietly walked through the long grey halls glancing out a large window. You purred at the sight, seeing the tall glowing blue buildings and smaller forms walking and driving across the roads and the large glowing moon behind a much smaller one. The sudden feeling to stretch your wings made you shiver, wanting to feel the cold night air against your form and feel the breeze through your metallic body. You sniffed around finding a familiar scent stumbling down the stairs tumbling down with a few whimpers, you tried to stand but slipped on the sheet. Whining for help, trying to get yourself untangled not noticing the figure watching your struggle.
"Someone help me! Curse these silky sheets, they are delightful when I am not tangled!" You roared with annoyance, forgetting completely you were a predacon. The sound of pedes walking closer made you stop moving, your muzzle moved toward the source of sound then you felt the sheet unravel from your front claws. You purred smelling the small tingle of Alpha Trion, as you tried to claw at the sheet over your faceplates. When finally you felt it being removed about to transform in front of the grey mech, but you were instead met with bright red and blue colored mech, his aqua optics seemed to gleam with curiosity at you.
His optics widened holding out his servos in a shielding manner. You made a whine standing up, you growled out a 'thank you,' knowing if he smelt of Alpha Trion he was not dangerous. You took a cautious step closer, nuzzling your helm into his palm before snuggling closer to the cybertronian. His optics had a visible fear but at your gesture he loosened up against the affection, allowed his digits to graze against your helm in an awkward manner.
"I can't believe it, an actual living predacon. How did you get here?" His voice was soft and soothing making you purr more, finding a fascination with the mech. Until he was forcefully pulled away from your grasp, you were suddenly muzzle to sword. You could see a much larger almost white mech holding said sword, he was a few helms taller than the red and blue mech. You tilted your helm at him, wondering why he took your new friend away.
"Orion, what are you doing with this beast!? Did this predacon harm you?" His voice was much deeper than Orion's although it did have its own softness and worry,
"Megatronus? No, do not harm the predacon!" Orion's vocals were laced with worry for your wellbeing, as he reached out for you but the larger mech kept him held back. You growled at this imposter who was obviously not the Prime Megatronus, and the fact he dare call you a beast. But you held back your anger leaning closer to the sword, as you noticed the look within his blue optics which held a predators gleam, making you realize just what you looked like to them. You leaned your head down to show you meant no harm, before allowing your gears to shift hearing the gasps of surprise.
"I am no beast, Megatronus, was it?" Your vocals held their own pride as you still bowed before the mech who stood a helm or so taller than you. The sound of the weapon sheathing made you glance up, seeing the surprised look upon their faceplates.
"Y-You can change into a-a-" Orion tried to speak but was cut off by Megatronus,
"How is this possible, I thought the predacons perished in the Great Cataclysm?" They both walked around your larger frame but you smiled nodding your helm, letting your sharp digit pick up the sheet that had fallen.
"That is true, my kind may have perished but I was saved by Primus! I still do not understand his reasonings but I know it's for the greater good." You smiled brightly slowly walking up to the blue and red mech gently bringing his servos up to your faceplates, snuggling them closer with a smile.
"You are such a kind mech, I thank you for helping me with getting untangled." You still held onto the sheet realizing just how soft his servos felt compared to the sheet, you pulled him closer realizing he had an oddly familiar scent to the Primes, but you shook your helm and smiled turning toward Megatronus who stood behind you.
"You must feel his servos! They are so soft, I have never felt something so soft! This sheet cannot compare to his servos!" You closed your optics snuggling closer to the servos, until you heard a loud laugh erupt from the larger mechs voice box. Orion on the other end stood still, blushing a dark blue hue at your adorable behavior. Suddenly you pulled away gathering the servos of Megatronus, he stiffened underneath your warm touch as you brought his larger servos to your helm. You purred and glanced up with a sad pout, but never the less happy you made new friends.
"You are not as soft as Sir Orion, but that does not surprise me. Oh! And before I forget my designation is (y/n)! It's a pleasure to make friend with the two of you!" You could hear a chuckle behind you, as you watch blue form on the larger mechs faceplates. He pulled away trying to keep his pride, taking his dominant stance staring down at you with a servo held out.
"I am Megatronous. I am known for being a gladiator in the Pits of Kaon." You gently shook his servo, realizing now why his servos weren't as soft but then a flashback occurred of Predaking but only briefly as you smirked.
"I'd love to take you up on that! It's been eons since I've had a good fight." The mech seemed surprised at your remark about to tell you what happens within the pits, but you turned you attention back to Orion, who seemed a little awkward at your stare but smiled.
"And I am Orion Pax, I am a clerk here in the Iacon Hall of Records. Which reminds me, how did you come here?" His voice had a familiar ring to it, but you shrugged sniffing the air around you and bolted off.
"I hope to see two you around, but I must get going someone has called for me." You quickly maneuvered through the halls, realizing you knew more about this than you had before and stumbled into someone chassis. Shaking your helm looking up into Alpha Trions optics, he had a ghost of a smile as he looked down at you.
"I found you! I am sorry if I caused you trouble by wandering off, but I made new friends on my first day!" You gave a gleaming smile, letting your back struts tingle in a familiar happiness.