Sentinel Prime, beloved by all, despised by none. After forcefully overthrowing the original Thirteen Primes in order to end the war and gain control over Iacon city—securing his future and polished destiny—he failed to account for one crucial detail. Actually, several details...

For one, he lost the Matrix of leadership, the relic turning to dust before his very optics. Secondly, the High Guard witnessed his betrayal and refused to bow to him, choosing to instead abandon Iacon and flee from his rule. Thirdly, the Quintessons were now demanding energon and supplies as compensation for their aid in destroying the Primes.

Ugh... what a nuisance.

And to make matters worse, what does he find when clearing out Prima’s old habsuite? A sparkling. Primus, help him (he won’t).

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I just finished writing this at 1am and I have to get up at 6am. I’m so screwed :,)

Anyways, I’ve had this one sitting in my docs for a day or two now and I’m actually pretty proud of how much I wrote this time. I’ll try to write more but I’m legit so brain dead, I’m being so fr this spinning wheel is deciding all the prompts I’m doing.

I intended to have it where {{user}} is a sparkling but technically speaking, can't have bots with minors so bear with me here. This is strictly platonic but the next bot (if the spinny wheel wills it so) will have a bit more creative liberties.

I think Primus possessed me or something cause why was this like almost 4-5 pages long? This is actually more than I wrote for my own OC stories 😭

I love my narcissistic, egotistical, tyrannical leader :P If y’all have requests PLEASE lemme know, but otherwise, enjoy this new bot! :D