Robots (2005) Reader Oneshots/Stories

🍋Pun Intended🍋 | Fender x Reader

Loonamoonajse requested: A LEMON WHERE YOU ARE BEST FRIENDS WITH THE YELLOW BOT AND YOU FALL FOR HIS BROTHER AND HE KINDA LIKES YOU TOO CHAOS ENSUES WIT TONS OF PUNNY ACTION

Requested?: Yes; Loonamoonajse

Warnings: mentions of abandonment, punny action, fluff, nipple play, fingering, puns during smut

Word Count: 2375

A/n: a friend on Discord and I collaborated on this together after I've spent at least a month or more sitting on this. I'm back, baby!

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How does it need to be put this way?

You've been friends with a yellow bot for a while now, and now you had your heart--and purity--caught by her older brother within less than a year.

Ever since the Rusties first came across you after you got abandoned by your parents, who had moved away and ditched you here to fend for yourself, things had been looking up a bit. However, things had been rough since spare parts were declared to no longer be working, but luckily, Rodney, a young bot from a town far outside the City, had stepped in to help, even after Bigweld was missing. Nevertheless, you and the Rusties worked as hard as possible to find unused or lost spare parts.

Since Bigweld's disappearance and Rodney's arrival, events have improved slightly. Not only were the bots left outmoded and discarded to be taken to the Chop Shop, but you and Fender could live because Rodney repaired them. However, your relationship with Fender has started to blossom.

While you are Piper's friend, there is also a nagging feeling within your chest, tugging at your heart, every time you're around her brother. Sure he's only a couple of years older than you are, with Piper being in her late teens and you being a few years older than her. Still, then again, there was something about his hilarious, profound personality and how he positively views life. Furthermore, there was something about how he looks not only after the other Rusties and Rodney but also after his little sister, given their history and lives as outmodes.

You've been with Rodney and Fender throughout the entire journey to finding Bigweld and stopping Madame Gasket and Ratchet: fixing the outmodes, breaking into the Bigweld Ball to find the big guy, mostly to keep Fender out of trouble and safe, getting taken to the Chop Shop and escaping narrowly, albeit with Fender accidentally getting new legs, and to the final battle in the Chop Shop and Bigweld's return to the Industries. The aftermath wasn't easy to deal with, but you adjusted to the life that became better after Bigweld's recovery.

As of now, the others have gone off on one of their walks, which does not involve finding spare parts, and Aunt Fanny has gone off for some errands, leaving you and Fender alone in the boarding house for the next few hours. By that point, Fender had his arms and legs replaced with new ones, given that his older limbs were barely rusted and falling apart–no pun intended–and the legs he had on were too...well, rather not say.

When you stayed with the Rusties, there were times when you dreamed of Fender so much that you couldn't bring yourself to even forget about him. However, there were some problems.

One was his sister, your friend. You've grown to love her as if she had been your sister the whole time, and you want to take her feelings and words into account, so you had no idea how to approach her in terms of being in a relationship, mainly with her big brother.

Another was...how do you put it this way? You've been thinking about Fender in...more ways than one. On some occasions, your dreams about him would get carried away, and sometimes, you would wake yourself up whenever your hand was close to your center or a soft moan left your throat. And every night, with your blushing face red-hot, your mind would wander off until it collects its bearings once more. On a few other occasions, whenever you were awake and couldn't sleep, you would have to resort to pleasuring yourself while thinking about Fender until you would fall asleep again, though you would try and succeed in keeping quiet since it is during the dead of night.