Transformers x Reader (On Hiatus)

Rescue Bots: Chase x Handicap!Chubby!Reader

You too could remember the first time you heard a song he had in his helm, it was a day you enjoyed but it also sparked your hope. You could easily remember the beats, they weren't like any tune you've ever heard that is until you found out what they had meant. The only reason you convinced yourself you'd find a way here, to Griffin Rock, was his Morse code. You could remember your grandfathers face, happy to know someone had figured out that old trick of taps and odd beeps for such a way of communication. 'They say your voice is beautiful,'

"The first thing you said to me, was that my voice was beautiful. I remember that odd tune like a lullaby." You could hear your voice shake from how much emotions blossomed from the memory. The gentle rumble of thunder knocked you from your moment, his monotonous voice drifted through the humid air. It's hypnotic tone sent a pleasant chill up your arms,

"We should get you home, I am afraid you will catch a cold." His blue and white metallic body began to shift around you, your ears could hear the cranks and skids.

You could instantly feel the seat warm, almost forgetting this robotic being could transform into a car. The faint scent of mint and pine filled your nose, the bots whole interior was quite delicate and clean. Your hands grazed along the wheel, forgetting what it felt like to be behind the wheel. Each turn he took and gentle stops the more you wished you could put your foot on the peddle, but you knew it wasn't meant to be and just sitting in the drivers seat was enough for you.

"Do you wish to listen to music? I have memorized a few songs you enjoy." His vocals shook gently within the speakers, his face clearly shown on the center screen.

You shook your head, hands still gently gripping the steering wheel. Your eyes returned over to the screen still seeing his face there, the familiar yellow hues peered deep into your heart. The Speakers fuzzed out and back in hearing another, much older gruff voice within the car.

"Chase, are you headed back to the firehouse? You've been out a long time, we were starting to worry." You glanced at the screen, feeling a bit dumb for not asking his name earlier but the moment wasn't about names.

Your ears tingled from recognizing that voice as the older gentleman who helped you at the ferry. His barely silver locks sort of reminded you of a dessert you first tried here on the island. The scent of pine filled your nose again as the mech began to respond to his human companion,

"I am driving a friend home, Chief. I will be at the firehouse once I know (s/he) is safe." A familiar warmth grew on your cheeks, knowing he was trying his best to be discreet about it.

Your eyes flickered up to the road, watching as the water glistened in the little light between the clouds. Pine and earth began to run through his air vents, realizing just how much this robot knew about you. Every few seconds you'd glance out the side window, seeing all of the walking people and children playing in rain, you wondered if he found you odd for not being able to do what these others could do.
You shook your head, hoping to rid yourself of those dark thoughts, remembering your (mothers/fathers) words. 'If they don't love you for you, they aren't your soulmate. A soulmate will not care your in a wheelchair, they will gladly let you stand on their own two feet to dance.'

The ride was longer than you anticipated but you still enjoyed the whooshing of water and the constant windshield wipers, along with the gentle soft music Chase had played somewhere between. You weren't paying much attention until a bump in the road caused him to slide a bit but within seconds your hands gripped the wheel, steering just how your (mother/father) had taught you and quickly shifting the gear turning the opposite direction then straightening out before swiftly shifting gears again. After realizing what you had done you flinched,

"I-I'm sorry if I was rough, I just-" you felt embarrassed at your instant reaction, knowing him being the vehicle he could've handled it himself.

Your hands left the steering wheel, find more comfort against your lap even though your (leggings/pants) began to damp your hands again. The mech was silent, you had reached faster than he thought even with your usual shy demeanor you were quite elegant.

"It is quite alright, you have very good reflexes. I must apologize for not being more cautious, I promised to keep you safe and I've failed at that." Chase gently stopped, hoping to not hear your displeased words over how badly he reacted.

His metallic body began to shift around you, the familiar gears and plating moving sounded much like a tune. You were seated within his hand, his other moving to set down your wheelchair. The insecurities began to rise as you watched him set it down, about to move you toward the chair but your hand laid against his thumb digit. Those hazy yellow optics became all to familiar within the passed hour, seeping into your mind with how beautiful they shown in the rain. Your hand moved to gently ask for him to move you closer, his optics did rise at the motion but still complied. You took the moment to scan over his form, loving the dark blue and white colors. The robotic being may just be the same colors as a vehicle, but you couldn't help but admire how the rain trickled down the smooth plating of his chassis, or how warm his servo felt as his digit gently grazed against your cheek.
You found beauty in how much larger he was from you, you took in all he had to offer at once. His yellow badge upon his forehelm, or the police lights along his back, and how his face plating began to heat under your touch. Every piece of his body fascinated you especially how his audials twitched back at your hand pulling him closer, or how his optics dimmed to an odd orange color as he stared into your own misty (e/c) eyes.
Your stomach clenched at the close proximity of your faces, dermas and lips meeting in a gentle kiss. His dermas tasted of an odd copper and mint taste, his optics seemed to be offlined as you admired how he held your plush form closer to him in his way of trying to deepen the kiss. The rain was now mere sprinkles against your hair, the light tapping on his metal drowned out all of your fears and worry's.

Your lips softly pulled away, your hands still pressed gently along his face plating. The blush visible on your own face was embarrassing but you knew it was only from how easily he made you weak, "As long as I have you by my side, I will always be safe. So please never doubt yourself Chase, I admire how hard and dedicated you are to your work."

The smile that was pressing on his dermas was mildly adorable, you found yourself leaning in to just feel that smile against your lips. He let out a hum of satisfaction at your second attempt to kiss him. Chase' metal plating rattled from the chill that found its way up his back strut. This time his dermas pulled away form your own, placing another gentle kiss against your forehead.

"Sweetspark, I also want you to know that even if you are not fully functional I will try my best to make life enjoyable. No matter what may happen I swear to love your plush body and all, there is no doubt in my mind that you are the one I want." His vocals shook with more pleasant and sweet things, as he nuzzled his nose against your own.

Slowly the large mech set you down within your wheelchair, helping to push you along the sidewalk and toward your door. You glanced back to admire his frame once more before digging in your pocket for your keys, and quickly unlocking your door realizing just how cold it was. Chase transformed once your made it into your house safely, although he did idol a bit just to make sure everything was fine.
When he began to make his way back toward the firehouse the more he found himself weak. He found your body amazingly plush and beautiful, but your lips had to be the best and he couldn't help but enjoy the thought of helping you get around. It would be a more causal way for him to stay by your side, and hopefully introduce you to his fellow rescue bots although he would prefer to keep you to himself for the time being.

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Hope you enjoyed, took forever but I tried! Anyone want an extra scene where he actually sings, and or dances with the reader. I feel that would be pretty interesting.