Transformers OneShots - Volume 2 {Requests Closed}

✅[Request] MTMTE - Brainstorm x (Cybertronian) Reader

"C'mon Ratchet! Lemme have them!" You complained. Ratchet, who had been wandering the halls looking for Rodimus, for a reason you didn't care to know nor have explained to you, and bumped into you. Having made it a personal job for yourself, you made sure that the spaceship was in tip-top condition. On top of that, you were everyone's errand runner. And as of now, you were about to drop off Drift's energon doughnuts. That mech becomes scarier than Ratchet on a bad day when he runs out of those apparently delicious sweets.

The mech snatched them.

"Of course not! You know fragging well how I feel about sweets and junk food, human or Cybertronian!" Ratchet said, stalking off with the doughnuts.

You walked over to Drift's office(it was really his room- he liked the quiet), and said specifically, "Drift...there's an issue, per say. Ratchet may or may not have thrown them out?" You had no idea that the said mech could run so fast. Him and those doughnuts, you'll never understand. Sickly sweet, those things are. The only time you'd seen a mech run faster was Rodimus when he's angered Ratchet.

Red Alert popped out from around the corner. "Hey,  (Y/n), Brainstorm needs some help in the lab. Perceptor is at a meeting with Rodimus and I am not helping." His optics swerved around, scanning the area as usual. Paranoid still, as always.

You nodded your helm, and strode off to the labs. Oh, if only you had known what you would find there.

Time skip

You finally arrived at the labs, having been sidetracked by Rodimus being chased by Ratchet, whom was throwing wrenches like a madman. Apparently those doughnuts had been forgotten, and rather quickly at that.

You knocked on the wall, seeing as the door was open already. 'Primus!' You thought. 'How in the pits do I act?' In case it's hasn't been pointed out, you have a HUGE crush on the mech. Like, big enough to surprise you when you hadn't blushed when Red Alert said his name. Yeah. It was THAT bad.

"Come in!" A voice yelled from inside. You walked, trying to keep your cool, mentally and physically- you were struggling to not let you cooling fans start. Of course he didn't know about your little crush. And that's how you planned to keep it as well- admire from a distance where it's safe.

Walking in, you turned your optics to the machine that Brainstorm was tinkering on in the far corner of the lab. His optics lit up when he saw you.

"Come over here! I've got to show you something!" You rushed over, getting antsy because of how excited he sounded. If he was excited, then so were you. That's just how it worked.

The energetic mech next to you smiled, or so you thought, couldn't really tell with the mask he wore, and set down the welder in his servos.

"Glad you could make it." He said, turning to the machine before the two of you. "Alright. So, you're probably wondering what this machine here does, right?" You nodded your helm, eager to discover what it did. "So, you know how our energon processor takes a while to process the energon? Well, this sucker right here should, in theory, do the same thing in under a quarter of the time!" You nearly bounced out of your pedes hearing that. If it worked, you wouldn't need to wait a couple hours before you could have the energon anymore!⁰

Brainstorm turned towards you.

"And you're gonna witness the first actual test."

Half an hour later, you were both staring at the machine, watching the liquified energon slowly trickle out of the pipe and into the cube. The last bit of energon dribbled out and into the cube.

"34 minutes!" He shouted. "Three hours and eighteen minutes less than the other machine!" He started bouncing around the lab, accidentally knocking a screwdriver off of the desk. You reached down to grab it, and set it down on the table.