Transformers Oneshots & Lemons [Requests Open]

?| TFP!Smokescreen x Femme!Reader

"Oof," I grumble.

"Iーsorry Y/D," His face is extremely close to mine, and we vent softly.

"Are you going to spin or just stare into each other's optics?" Ratchet asks with a grumble.

We blush and he helps me up, situating me on his lap after his spin lands him on Ratchet.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare, I suppose." Ratchet replies, thinking that he might not have to spill any dirty secrets like Optimus. . .

"I dare you to be nice all of tomorrow, no being grumpy, no frowning, just smiles and cheer." Smokescreen grins smugly.

"IーBut Iー"

"Miko told me this is called karma." Bulkhead states with a laugh.

Ratchet grumbles something and crosses his arms.

"Next, Optimus spins!"

The prime spins the tool, and it lands on. . . Well it lands on Smokescreen and I, since I'm in his lap.

"Who am I asking?" He cocks his helm.

"Well, it landed a little to the left where Y/D was sitting, so you can ask her."

"Truth or dare?"

I originally was going with dare, but I thought it wasn't as safe now. "Truth."

"Um. . ." Optimus thinks, he wasn't sure what to ask.

"You can phone a friend!" Wheeljack pipes up.

"I do not have what humans call a 'smartphone' to do this. . ."

"No, no it means you can ask someone else what they think you should ask."

"Okay. . . Then I suppose I will call an ally."

"It's phone a friend. . . Close enough though. Okay! So Y/D, is it true you have a crush on Smokescreen?" The ex-wrecker grins.

"I-I," I stutter, then look away. Like ripping off a bandaid. I tell myself. "Y-Yes!"

A chorus of "ooo"s go up from everyone except Optimus. Even Ratchet has a bit of a smirk.

"Next up is Bulkhead!" The green mech spins and it lands on both Smokescreen and I.

"I'll ask Smokescreen. . ." Bulkhead glances at Wheeljack, who gives a smug nod. What are they planning. . ?

"Truth or dare?"

"Truth." Smokescreen sighs, not wanting another humiliating dare.

"Is it true you like Y/D?"

". . . Yes. . ."

My faceplates heat up at these words.

"Man, a lot of us are getting hooked up huh? Wonder who's next~" Wheeljack elbows Ratchet with a grin, who glares at him.

"Better get all your grumps out now sunshine, tomorrow you have to be super nice~"

If this were catformers, Ratchet would have hissed.

"Alright, Ratchet! You get to spin," Arcee tells him.

Ratchet glances down in dismay at the tool before swatting it. It lands on Arcee.

"Dare!"

"I dare you to un-dare me to have to be nice tomorrow."

"You can't do that! Can you?"