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It was due time for him to snap, even more with the team he has to deal with 🤭

One day I'll develop this more! But not right now because university takes all of my time 😔

him, and maybe, just maybe, the dragon he found caged in a hidden cave could be the one, but first things first: they need to get to know each other.

So, yeah, that's my silly lil idea that I wanna explore one day, I just needed it out of my brain for now xP

he wanted to genuinely get to know him, for a mate is something more than a pretty dragon to have at your side at every moment, no, Megs wanted an equal, someone who could understand him, someone to talk to and confide, someone to provide to, someone worthy to lead alongside (+)

court him and get him as his mate. All of that before learning he was of the lineage of the primes, but that didn't change anything for him, though maybe he would have to go slower now: it wouldn't do if the pretty dragon thought he was only pursuing him for his lineage, no, (+)

way through the rocks and the first thing his optics caught was the prettiest dragon he has ever seen falling unconscious, and that was enough to get him to act and bring him back to his tribe, thinking about getting to know that dragon and, maybe, if he seemed compatible, (+)

while scouting around the area, and it kept becoming stronger the more he moved towards a specific direction until Soundwave pointed to a strange formation of rocks: it was unnatural, and the tug was trying to get him there.

So with the help of his oldest friend, they made a (+)

extinct for millenia, but right in front of him was the living proof of the lineage still existing: what he at first thought to be a simple caged dragon that didn't deserve such fate turned out to be the possible last one of a dead lineage.

Megs had felt a tug in his spark (+)

dragon, and he wasn't that small since his creators were on the taller side, but still the grey dragon was the depiction of authority and someone who deserved respect.

Meanwhile Megatron couldn't help but trying to decipher the mystery in front of him: the primes had been (+)

for a calm EM field managing to ground him and, woah, it was coming from the most handsome dragon he has ever seen, his processor completely blank and unable to allow him to utter a word until he sees the smirk coming from the grey dragon (he feels small compared to the other (+)

he sees is a very big dragon surrounded by the outside light, thinking it to be a trick of his tiredness and letting his systems to shut down for the moment.

The next time he wakes up he's at a strange place, he doesn't recognise anything and he would have panicked if not (+)

point that OP would train until his frame forced him into recharge because of exhaustion, and during one of those forced recharged he thought he heard noises coming from the blockade at the entrance/exit of his cage, but he was too tired to pay attention to it, the last thing (+)

to gain control, to be normal, even if everyone back then said it was impossible for him, his creators quick to defend him no matter what, saying that his blessing from Primus was one he shouldn't be ashamed of)

Cycles started blurring together with the same routine to the (+)