Tried and TrueBumblebee was furious as he drove back to the scrapyard with his team trailing behind him, his engine revving loudly. He couldn't believe Sideswipe! How many times did he have to scold the mech before it would sink into his thick processor? Once again, Sideswipe had disobeyed orders and found himself in danger, which quickly led to the rest of the team being in danger. Bumblebee was beginning to lose count of how many times that had happened already.
Admittedly, he had been way too lenient with Sideswipe, hoping that scolding him and giving him double shifts would be enough to straighten him up. Obviously, that wasn't working. But, he knew there was one tried and true punishment that would be sure to teach Sideswipe his lesson.
Pulling into the scrapyard, Bumblebee transformed rather roughly and turned his narrowed gaze on the red speedster. "Sideswipe, with me." he ordered before the mech had even finished transforming.
Sideswipe frowned at his leader, already knowing what this was ab
Spark of a WreckerJack Darby opened his locker, exchanging the textbooks in his hands for the ones he would need for next period. There was no real need to hurry; the break between classes still had a good five minutes left to it, but the young man was not a fan of the local scenery. By whatever joke of the universe that was being played on him, Jack had found his locker to be rather annoyingly close to the one belonging to Vince, Jasper High's resident Jerk with a capital "J."
The red haired teen was currently laughing about something in the center of a group of friends, more than likely completely oblivious to what time it was. Not that Jack was particularly interested in reminding him. Closing his locker, and giving the combination dial a spin for good measure, the young Darby prepared to leave. Before he'd taken his first step, something new caught his attention.
Miko Nakadai had just turned the corner of the hallway, a questing look on her face
Sleepover- Frisk x Monster!Reader
Over your time being on the surface with the other monsters, you learned to expect many things from other monsters and humans alike. Frisk showing up at your door with tears in their eyes and a bruise on their cheek wasn't one of them.
You felt your heart twist as you looked down at the small human, and without saying a word, you let them into your home. Frisk wiped at their tears, and you closed the door behind them softly.
"Frisk, what happened?" You asked. They turned around and looked at you, and you decided you'd better treat that bruise when they didn't answer. "Alrighty, come on, let's get you fixed up." They followed you across the wood floor to your bathroom, their small bare feet padding against the brown floor.
You picked them up and sat them on the sick counter, and glanced at them a few times as you looked for your first aid kit. They had a small hand over their cheek, the blue and purple peeking out from between their fingers. You felt your adrenaline rush, and you were r
Do it for the views (Mettaton x Reader)
WARNING: CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR UNDERTALE, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
Things were getting harder. The puzzles grew more complex, the monsters harder to sweet talk. And without any words of encouragement from Toriel things weren't looking so easy. I had my first fight with Undyne not to long ago, I barely escaped with my life. I had hope that was going to be enough for the old woman to receive my call, but alas it was hopeless.
I sighed as I pushed the phone into my pocket as I continued walking through the maze like hallways. Alphys was making a surprising amount of mistakes though I couldn't blame her. This place did look rather hard to keep track of, I let out a huff of relief as I stepped into the large doorway.
The room was dark, in the centre of the room all I could see where a few square shaped likes blinkering red and white. I knew who this was. "Mettaton" I gasped, the robot chuckled standing up taller on it's single wheel "
Taking Care: Chapter 7: Reach for the Stars, Baby! "how did you-"
"OH DARLING, YOU REALLY THINK THAT I WOULDN'T KNOW SOMETHING AS BIG AS A HUMAN CHILD LIVING IN THE UNDERGROUND... BESIDES THE FACT THAT ALPHYS TOLD ME BEFORE YOU CAME HERE- BUT THAT'S BESIDES THE POINT~!"
Sans couldn't believe it as the humiod robot practically strutted over, bending down as the little child looked up at them with curiosity. They smiled and gave a loud squeak when Mettaton picked them up into his arms. Flashing his robotic teeth as he turned to his crowd as they all 'aw'd' and squeed when they saw the tiny human child.
"CUTE THINGS ARE SO IN WITH THE PEOPLE THESE DAYS! AM I RIGHT LITTLE ONE?"
Sans couldn't believe it, he almost wanted to use his magic to tear Frisk from the robots arms. But he panicked, wondering how Frisk would react. He saw the smile on the kids face. Yet he blinked when he saw the Mettaton was not using Frisk to get attention, but rather leading the three of them away from the crowds. Waving f
13 minutes in Creepy-Heaven Lollipop
Your hand searches the bag, feeling the many, many objects that’s in there. Your finger slides its way over something bumpy, but smooth. You pull it out and laugh a little, knowing exactly whose item it is. You turn around to looking for him, but he is no longer leaning against the wall where he was just a minute ago. Confused, you turn back to Splendor only to have a face staring into yours. You scream, and jump back falling to the floor. L.J starts to laugh like crazy. "jerk." you think to yourself, scowling at him. People in the room giggle at your reaction, making you feel more embarrassed.
He snickers, and holds out his hand for you. You glare in response, refusing his help. Your pride slightly bruised, you stand up for yourself, snubbing him. He grins, laughing in response and just shrugs it off. You fold your arms, annoyance building within you.
Splendor claps his hands and breaks the tension, pushing the two of you roughly to the closet. You can tell Splendor is
A Promise (Before!Laughing Jack x Child!Reader)
You wailed as you held onto Jack's leg, and he pet your head in a comforting manner, it's what he usually did when you where upset, but this time you wouldn't stop crying, and it killed him.
He was leaving. Your best friend was leaving you, and you where scared that he wouldn't come back.
"Don't worry (Y/N) i'll be back one day!" The red headed clown whimpered and he got on his knee and hugged you tightly; he couldn't stand to see you cry, or anyone cry for that matter. He didn't want to go, but lately he's been having strangely scary thoughts that involved not only you, but your family as well and in order to protect you and your family, he had to go.
You cried into his neck as you grasped his red suspenders. "B-but I don't want you to go! I want you to s-stay Jack! W-what if you don't ever come back-k?" You sobbed and he held you even tighter. "W-why a-re you lea-vin-g?" You asked as you tried to calm yourself down, knowing your crying was causing your friend distress.
My Sweet (Laughing Jack x Reader, LEMON)(Warning Sexual Content. If you dislike this topic or these actions I suggest you do not read)
Its your 6 month aniversity with you boyfriend, Laughing Jack, who has so far out lasted any of your other relationship. He and you were meeting up at his black, grey, and white carnival. A lot of people would have avoided that place since it is abandon and has a eerie feeling but since you knew who owned it and he cares for you, it never bother you once. You passed the rusty cotton candy machines and old black and white merry 'go' round. Reaching the big top, seeing the lights were on and 'Pop Goes The Weasel' was playing. But you had a plan in mind, never mind dinner. You enter to see the black and white clown in the center of the big top, holding (Insert favorite candy) in his hand patiently waiting for you. You walked up to him planting a soft kiss on his cheek, before take the candy out of his hand and taking a bite. A smile creeped on his lips.
"Are you ready to go, my