Soundwave's POV:
His femme was certainly something.
That was the absolute hardest he had ever laughed
It was amazing how well she took to Megatron.
And whether or not he wanted to admit it, he was attached to her as well.
He probably if only slightly liked getting teased and pranked on, because that means she isn't afraid of him, like the other humans are.
He rather liked the idea she had of finding Megatron a mate, it would certainly bring him out of his funk as the humans say, way quicker.
But at the moment, he wasn't going to focus on that.
Because in just 5 days was Karly's birthday.
The day she officially became an adult.
18!
She was in Cybertronian terms the age of the youngest of sparklings, but she and her kind aged faster, which was something he was rather fearful of.
If he were able to bond with her, should she ever pass on, he could end up following her.
It was a risk he was willing to take for this human femme that has snared him by the spark through.
And maybe, just maybe if he could get enough help gathered up, find a way to perhaps extend Karly's life length somehow.
It would certainly be difficult.
But yet again, he was willing to try.
How long had I been since they met?
He believed at least 4 or 5 months.
Which wasn't long for a courting period in Cybertronian and human customs, but with her being intertwined in his life, her life could be shortened as much as he hated to think about it.
Yes the war was over, but what if there are other mechs or femmes that are still in pursuit of power, they're going to come for him for information and for an ally.
It was unlikely, but he didn't want to not take precautions.
So on to planning:
First he had to get permission to bond with her from her parents.
Then he had to find the perfect place to take her that will have NO interruptions.
Also maybe figure out a way on whether she wanted to do that ritual called marriage.
He'd have one of his creations ask, so it won't be so obvious.
As he thought this over Karly had left back to her house, with Rumble following her.
Perfect.
::::Rumble: Question whether or not Karly ever wants to do the ritual called marriage, make it unnoticeable.:::::Soundwave.
:::::Uh sure, okay. I'm guessing your getting ready to ask her to become your sparkmate since her birthday is coming up?::::Rumble.
::::Question: Correct.::::::Soundwave.
With that he shuts the bond, and continues his planning.
Karly's POV:
As I walked home, I was coming up with random idea's on the perfect ideal girl for Megatron, Rumble came up to my shoulder and grinned at me widely.
"So if the boss was to ever ask you, would you want to try this ritual called marriage?" He questions.
I shrug.
"Whatever he wanted to do, but yeah I guess, but that's only because ever since I could remember I wanted to wear a tux to my wedding. Don't ask, I've just always found the idea awesome, cause I know I can beast the tux better than Slendy….Well maybe not Slender, but still." I say with a grin.
He nods, before giving a thumbs up.
"You might just look cool in a tux Ma." He says sending a smirk my way when he says the nickname forced upon me.
"Why must you call me that? I makes me sound old." I complain.
He snickers.
"That's the point, femmes hate it when they are called old." He smirks.
I roll my eyes, before opening the door for him to walk in. His head ALMOST reaches to the top of the door frame by like an inch. Luckily nothing is shorter than that in my house, if anything it's taller.
Rumble sends me a questioning look taking note the quietness of the house.
"Mom's in Texas, Slash Monkey had a gig there." I say.
He lets out a whine, before walking over to my couch and dropping down on it, getting a crack.
"Jeez fatass, don't break the couch, or the floor for that matter, you only weigh like 1 ton." I growl sarcastically.
He sends me a grin, before flipping on my TV, before he looks over to me suddenly.
"We should plan you wedding, like imaginary!" He says suddenly.
I give him a look.
"Isn't that more of a chick thing?" I question.
He gives me a look.
"You ARE a chick, jeez." He huffs.
I snort.
"Oh gee you just not noticing this, I am pretty sure I don't have a dick the last time I checked." I snort.
He rolls his optics.
"Do you or do you not want to do the pretend planning, I need something to do, and I know you need something to do, so hey! Why not?" He shrugs making hand gestures.
I sigh.
"Fine, just stay down here, I don't need you breaking the stairs again." I mutter, before scoffing.
"Fat ass." I say with a snicker.
"That hurts Ma!" He says mocking hurt in his voice.
"Tuff love, get used to it." I say back at him before running up the stairs to snatch up a notebook, pen, and my laptop.
Once back down stairs I sit down at the table with Rumble standing over me as he stares at the laptop.
"So how exactly do you plan for an imaginary wedding?" I questions.
He groans.
"You're the femme." He snaps.
I give him a look.
"Well if you haven't noticed, I'm not really in touch with my feminine side. All of my clothes are from the guys section, the only thing remotely girly that I own is my dress, which is now stored away like it's a spawn of Satan." I scoff.
He sighs.
A few moments later:
"I'd want a giant ass chocolate cake, could I make it Deadpool?"
"I don't know, maybe?"
"Alright I want a giant ass chocolate Deadpool cake, uh….The reception? I think it's called will be where I met Sounds. Uh… the colors will be purple, weddings have color themes don't they?"
A scoff.
"The Pit if I know." He huffs.
After another few minutes I throw my hands up.
"Fuck it! We'll get married in tuxs in the forest and Megatron can be our pastor, my parents will be present, as well as the kids and Autobots. Everyone can wear whatever they want, you can be my best man and Frenzy can be Sound's. The bird brothers can throw candy…"
"I believe it's flower pedals."
"Yeah okay whatever." I mutter.
"There will be….Taco Bell…cause 'Merica. Annnnd the Deadpool cake will still be a go." I finish.
"What about the honey moon thingy?"
"Oh right, I forgot about that….Uh, I leave that to Sounds…IF we ever get married that is. He's better at choosing places to go to." I sigh.
Rumble looks at my list, before snickering.
"Very interesting list." He snickers.
I smirk.
"Best damn wedding there will ever be…IF it happens. Besides, I've watched A LOT of that Bridezilla crap cause my mom forced me. Planning those fancy weddings seems to make people lose their bride or groom to be before the reception, because it's so stressing, because everything has to be 'perfect'. I'd want my wedding chill and relax." I say leaning back in my chair.
I think things over before I jolt up.
"There will be a cake fight, but not using my Deadpool cake of course, it will be another large cake and everyone can start throwing cake as soon as I stuff it in Sound's face." I grin widely.
Rumble smirks.
"Now you're talking!" He chuckles excitedly.
I grin at him, before jolting when there is a knock at my door, before it opens.
"KARLY!" I hear a very familiar voice call, my eyes widen, and Rumble and I exchange looks.
"HIDE!" I hiss.
Quickly he scrambles towards my parents room, before shutting the door, getting a surprise yelp from my dad, whom was no doubt on his computer.
"Uh Victoria, what brings you here?" I chuckle nervously, staring a crack in the floor from Rumble's sudden run.
"Figured I'd stop by, I haven't seen you in awhile, how are things with you and Soundwave?" She questions before noticing the wedding website on my laptop, her eye widen.
"YOUR GETTING MARRIED?!" She shrieks making me wince.
I give her a look.
"No, I'm not getting married, so calm your tits chicka. I was just bored and I figure since I have nothing better to do, and other chicks seemed to be obsessed with planning this kind of stuff before they ever even meet a dude." I say with a shrug.
She picks up my list before giving me an incredulous look.
"Really Karly? A Deadpool cake?" She says.
I shrug.
"Hey, Deadpool's awesome, whoever doesn't want him as a freaking giant ass cake at their wedding is seriously missing out." I say.
She rolls her eyes.
"Cake fight? Tuxs? Geez Karly you have a very interesting choice of wedding, I like it." She grins.
I pause, before looking at her.
"So if I got married would you wear a tux?" I question.
She thinks it over for a second before shrugging.
"Sure." She says.
I grin at her, before the door opens revealing the towering form of Megatron's holoform. Victoria stares at him, and he sends her a glance before walking over to me and glaring at me.
"You're going to this hardware store with me." He commands.
I give him a look.
"Megzy say what?" I say cocking my head to the side.
He glares at me venomously.
"I need assistance in buying things for my…room. And I'd rather not have to deal with your mother, or father." He growls, before sending a sharp glance at the gaping Victoria.
"What are you looking at?" He snaps.
I punching him in the arm, before wincing at the hardness of his arm.
Not surprising.
"That's my friend you snapped at, better watch it, you might wake up with something wrong on your body, and if you need help shopping what do you say?" I say with a smirk.
He sends me a glare before caving.
"Will you please assist me?" He growls out.
I nod.
"Why yes, yes I would. Later though, my friend is over, come back in about an hour." I say.
He grunts before leaving my house, as soon as he leave Victoria stares at me then at the door.
"Who was that sex god?!" She says appreciatively.
My face contorts to disgust.
"Ewww, don't say that about him, he's like….a…I don't know what he's like but EWWWW." I say.
Not that I didn't think he was good-looking.
But thinking about Megatron in that way was just...NO.
She rolls her eyes.
"Of course you'd think that, you have the other sex god. Where do you meet all over these hot guys?" She questions.
"They just drop out of the sky…" I mutter.
"Almost like their aliens." I add, trying to keep myself from snickering.
She rolls her eyes, before staring at me.
"So what's his name?" She grins.
Now it's my turn to roll my eyes.
"Megatron." I say.
"Soundwave's friend and roommate." I say casually.
She nods.
"Well I'm going to leave, I have to go to a dinner with my parents and their business partners. Sadly my parents are wanting me to meet their business partners' son." She scoffs in irritancy.
I give her a sympathetic look, and she wave me goodbye before leaving.
I sigh.
"Now to help ol Megzy."
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