#my bots💙

[doodlesdreaming]

The vibe of Astro Bot seems to be really positive. Wonder who I recognize-

HELLO!!!???

[grumpysweetheart]

We’re getting Sly Cooper representation in the new Astro Bot game!! :D

[tollsoftheclockwerkbelle]

My brother has been letting his kids watch him play Sly Cooper lately (a time-honored family tradition) and today my 2 y/o niece was caught sneaking around the house, shoulders haunched on her tip-toes and SIL was like "What are you doing?"... niece giggles "i'm sy coopeh!!"

[trickylittle-nightmares]

New hyperfixation🎶~

Optimus Prime meets D-16

[revelboo]

(Not really an ask more of a statement)

I’m so thrilled I stumbled on your fics!! I’ve been obsessed with your takes on all my faves :), I just caught up on the Jazz one and I’m so in love (again). I also really really adore your Bluestreak, Cosmos (underrated boys fr) and TFP Shockwave one 🫧🫶🏾. I hope you continue with some of these cause they are so good! No pressure ofc just expressing my adoration 🩵🤍💙❤️

I’m glad you like my nonsense! I enjoy amusing myself writing stories

Over It Now Pt 27

Jazz x Reader

• Shifting on his shocks slightly in the sun, he can feel the heat sapping him, lulling him into near recharge while he waits. And he’s nearly out when you finally come out of the big brick building. Walking without the crutch and without that cast and a twinge of guilt twists through his spark still. Because that was entirely his fault, but it’s hard to be depressed when you’re smiling like that. Pausing right in front of him to stretch out a leg to show off the lack of a cast before sliding into the driver’s side behind the wheel. “You think you can handle all this, kitten?” He asks as you grip his wheel in soft hands and he has a sudden thought that maybe he’s not ready for all this.

• Feeling him shudder around you as you skim your hands over his wheel and hear his engine rumble to life, he makes a funny growling noise when you grip the gear shift. “Can you feel everything I touch?” You ask suspiciously, trying to imagine what that would be like, someone tucked inside you touching things. “Is it too weird?” Feels like it probably is as you start to scoot over the center console into the passenger side and he groans.

• “No, no I want you to drive,” he growls quickly before you can slide yourself over his center console because you have no idea what you’re doing to him. Painfully aware of the weight of you, your warmth and everywhere those soft hands touch. “Touch me, please.” Even if it’s a form of torture as you sink back into the seat and grip his gear shift to put him into gear. “I can feel everything and I’m a little sensitive, okay, doll? No one’s touched in there before.”

• Why do you like that admission? That this is something he’s only experienced with you? Fingers caressing the stitching on the steering wheel as you drive, you feel weirdly powerful. “So what happens to your bot bits when you’re a car?” They’re obviously still there, just hidden. So his head is here somewhere. His hands. His spike. Face heating as you feel yourself fighting a grin, you rest your palm against his gear shift, thumb sliding against it.

• “Any part in particular you’re wondering about, doll?” He asks raggedly. This feels like dangerous territory, teasing out in broad daylight. “Maybe your favorite part?” And you laugh, the sound sinking into him and making him feel light. ‘You think that’s my favorite part?’ You tease back, fingers sliding against his wheel. “You like playing with it well enough.”

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[captainhufflepuff501-blog]

Let him cook!

Made some foccacia bread and crusty bread today!

Metal got to help out with the baking!

[saltyyuuri]

How valorant agents would react to:

"what was in the box I found on your desk?"

Brimstone: "you didn't look inside it did you?!"

You didn't, thankfully. He was planning on gifting you a simple necklace he found, had a small locket on it with engravings and a picture of you both for your 2 year anniversary.

Phoenix: "Oh shit my new shoes came in??"

Of course he had bought another pair of expensive shoes for his collection, the usual.

Sage: "oh my order of tea :) I got some shipped from china, would you like some?"

She let you taste some of the tea she had ordered in, spending the afternoon in her living quarters, relaxing and chatting over the cup of tea

Sova: "Oh just some charged arrowheads for my shock arrows. You didn't touch them, did you?"

By the time he had a reply you had already opened the box and got relatively well electrocuted after touching one of the arrowheads. When he came back he just sighed, shook his head but bandaged your hand.

Viper: "poison."

It was not actually poison but the answer alone was enough to get you to not touch that box.

Cypher: "oh a new chess set, made of wood and entirely hand carved. Would you be interested in playing later?"

Of course you said yes, and the new chess pieces were quite nice. You could understand why he wanted to acquire these.

Reyna: "don't you dare open it."

The lack of detail made you curious and you couldn't help looking inside. When you saw the contents of the box, far from PG-13, you had to sit yourself down for a moment. And of course she walked in a bit after, and seeing your red face she already knew you checked. "Well now you know what's about to happen."

Killjoy: "my alarm bot. It's in time out."

You don't really understand why, curiosity getting the better of you and opening the box. You discovered pretty fast after the alarm bot was practically attacking you.

Breach: "probably a gun, molly or fusion cells."

And you were more stunned about 'molly' being an option in all of that. Turns out it was only fusion cells.

Omen: "yarn. I ordered more."

You took care of unpacking it for him and putting it in his designated basket for yarn. He was quite grateful, being able to just sit down and knit without worrying about the unpacking part.

Jett: "uhhhhhhhhhhhhh idk"

So you take it upon yourself to open the box, revealing a very suspicious looking pack. After opening it you could see it was white powder and it immediately alerted you. After a bit of back and forth texts, turns out she just ordered a bag of MSG, a spice for her food (I don't know if it's actually a spice or not so don't quote me)

Raze: "UH EITHER BOMBS OR SPRAY PAINT."

Out of curiosity you open the box. And curiosity killed the cat as you end up in med bay. From now on her boxes are going to get labeled properly.

Skye: "oh just a few wooden sculptures I stashed away. I was supposed to sort them."

You had fun looking through all the different sculptures she had made, laying them out on the desk. You sorted them by species, hoping that would give her a little bit of a hand.

Yoru: "drugs."

It was not drugs; and you learned that the hard way after Brimstone immediately searched the room after getting told there was potentially drugs. It was actually just a couple sweet snacks ordered in from Japan that he didn't want you getting into-and instead of getting himself in trouble.

Astra: "my drawing supplies!"

You did look through it briefly, finding nothing really interesting other than a copious amount of markers and pencils.

Kay/o: "why are you in my maintenance room."

It is true that killjoy is the only one who's supposed to be in that room to begin with; being the one who usually does the maintenance on kay/o

Chamber: "you will know tonight."

... I don't feel like I have to explain this one. But for those who don't understand: no walking for the next day.

Neon: "OH I FORGOT TO HIDE IT! IT'S FOR YOU THO 💙"

She had put together a little gift basket, like the one seen on tik Tok for Valentine's Day; chocolates, a plushie, a blankets, favorite drink, new tumbler and a handwritten card with an invitation to a restaurant dinner.

Fade: "kitty toys. Can you unpack them for nightmare?"

She had splurge it a little bit for her cat, and there was various toys, treats and a new little hammock for the kitty.

Harbor: "Ah! That must be the helmet I ordered for you so we can go on motorcycle rides together 😄"

He had gotten you a slightly more expensive helmet than what he usually got himself, one that had a bit of a fancy design on it and the mirror visor to look a little more mysterious.

Gekko: "OH IT FINALLY CAME IN??? I GOT WINGMAN A LITTLE SUIT."

Inside the box was a small suit that looked like it was tailored for an infant, which would make sense because trying to explain to a custom clothing maker that it was supposed to be for a radiant critter would probably confuse them. But seeing wingman in a suit was absolutely adorable.

Deadlock: "sound sensors, be careful."

The notification sound on your phone set them off, resulting in you getting stunned almost back to back a couple of times.

Iso: "snacks."

Indeed the box was full of snacks, but one in particular caught your attention. You took it out, and it was one of those bead candies that you usually wear on the necklace or a bracelet, just a different shape. It was packaged in a clear bag with no labeling and you opened it just to check what it was supposed to be. After unpacking it and seeing your face went red. Seems Iso already decided on desert for the night.

Clove: "rocks :D"

It was their entire rock collection, all nicely sorted in the box. You added one of your own in there for them.

Vyse: "Schrödinger's cat"

It was indeed not a cat, just a few various equipments that she needed for experiments she was working on. But for the joke you did leave a Post-It note with a cat drawing on it, purposely drawing it dead.

Tejo: "why are you looking through my stuff? 🤨"

Turns out he had just ordered another pair of shades, adding yet one more pair to his collection. But you did decide to mess around and borrow one of his pairs to wear around.

Waylay: "A glass suncatcher."

The glass suncatcher reflected the same way that her powers did with the light. It was honestly pretty and you hung it for her in the best spot on the window, so when she walked in it would be shimmering already for her.

[grumpysweetheart]

ASTRO BOT WON GAME OF THE YEAR!!!! 💙😭👏

[spicycinnabun]

🤖🤖 (one of my favourite AUs of all time 🫶🏻)

wahhh I'm honored it's one of your faves. have some post-bar whump! 💙🤖

“What are you doing?”

“Putting the dishes away,” EB answered. “If you have any laundry, I’ll do that, too. Then, I’ll clean the fridge, restock groceries, take out the trash, mop the floors…”

Tommy could practically hear him adding more tasks to his internal clipboard. 

“I don’t want you to do my housework,” he said, brows knitting. 

“Y-you don’t? I thought—oh. My mistake.” EB's shoulders slumped a bit, his LED blinking red. 

They needed to talk. Tommy needed to confess a few things—and he was ready to. He just didn’t want to do it in their current state.

EB was putting the plate back on the drying rack when his knee unexpectedly buckled. Of course, it was his bad leg, and since he was still Thirium-drunk and lacking coordination of his biocomponents, he went down fast and hard with a shout. 

Tommy shot forward and caught him just in time to avoid a collision. “I got you, I got you.”

Tommy made a mental note to check EB’s knee joint soon. It clearly needed maintenance. 

EB was quiet as Tommy pulled him up and steadied them, his arms around Tommy’s neck. He let go sooner than Tommy wanted, using the counter as support instead.

“The plate.” It hadn’t been as lucky, in pieces by their feet. “I’ll clean it up.”

“No,” Tommy said, frowning again. “Don’t worry about it, okay? I’ll take care of it later.”

That seemed to make EB's shoulders slump even further, his head hanging. “I’m not doing anything right,” he said. “I’m a bad bot.”

How wrong he was, and not in the way he thought. Tommy was the bad person. He wished he could’ve made EB happy tonight instead of how he was now. Miserable. Thinking he somehow wasn’t good enough for Tommy fuck up Kinard. 

“EB, that couldn’t be further from the truth.”

But it was like EB hadn’t heard him at all. What he said next was completely mystifying. 

“You’re going to put me back in the b-b-box, aren’t you?” His tone was filled with dread. Rising panic.

The box?

Something cold slid down Tommy’s spine. “What?”

When he caught EB’s eyes, all the color had left—irises and pupils replaced with black and white, scattered and dancing like TV static. “Please, sir. D-don’t leave me in there again. Don’t let her disable my optical units. I-I don’t like the dark.”

If that wasn’t incredibly fucking alarming. What had happened to him? And who? Sir—a previous owner? He would’ve thought Gerrard if not for the inclusion of her. 

Tommy cupped EB’s jaw, trying to pull him back from whatever nightmare he was visiting. “Hey, I’m not putting you anywhere, EB. I’m not going to disable anything. We’re just going to relax for a while.” 

Emphasis on the we. 

EB shuddered, taking a gulp of oxygen. His breath was hot when he exhaled, his fans likely working hard from the sudden stress. He blinked a few times. “T-Tommy?”

There he was.

“That’s right. It’s Tommy. Focus on me.”

EB nodded after a beat too long. “Confirmed. F-focusing. On you.”

Tommy smiled gently, injecting as much warmth into his voice as possible. “Good bot.” 

EB made a needy noise—a crackle, a vibrating buzz. “I-I am?” 

“Absolutely are.” He was. No doubt about it. “Come with me.”

Tommy led EB to the sectional in his living room. It was big and comfortable. Tommy coaxed him to sit and then lie down with soft commands. EB followed them eagerly. 

EB’s head settled on his lap. When Tommy placed a hand on his stomach to ground him, in the spot just beneath his synthetic ribs, EB grabbed it and held on tightly—like Tommy was going to take it away at any moment. His grip wasn’t bone-breaking, but it was enough to cut off Tommy’s circulation in a minute. Tommy didn’t tell him to ease up or let go.

Tommy’s other hand found his curls, petting through them. “I’m right here,” he murmured. EB’s eyes were still snowing, still haunted, but he watched Tommy raptly, hanging on to his every word. “I’m not going to leave you alone. I’m not going anywhere.”

EB hiccuped. Thirium leaked down his temples. Tommy wiped it away slowly as the blue of EB’s irises started to return. “Promise?”

“I promise,” Tommy said. 

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i made a lil spotify playlist for eb, too. still adding songs. c:

[twinsimming]

Handful of Hobby Items Collection 🪀

The Sims 2 and The Sims 4 both have really nice variations of hobby items that we have in The Sims 3, so I decided to convert some and put them together in a hobby item collection!

The basketball hoop on the right in the first photo, the basketball court markings, and the freestanding ballet barre are from The Sims 2: FreeTime.

The basketball hoop on the left in the first photo is from The Sims 4: City Living, the piano and telescope are from The Sims 4 base game, the easel is from The Sims 4: Discover University, the training dummy is from The Sims 4: Strangerville, and the dance floor is from The Sims 4: Get Together.

The piano and one version of the dance floor require The Sims 3: Late Night and the training dummy requires The Sims 3: World Adventures to function.

The basketball hoops need the Rim Rockin’ Basketball Hoop, and the ballet barre and the other version of the dance floor need the Stiff As A Board, Light As A Feather Dance Collection from The Sims 3 Store to function.

The plastic chair in the first preview photo is a conversion by aisquaredchoco here, and the mural is a previous conversion of mine here.

Entertainment -> Sporting Goods

Super Shot Basketball: three channels | §650 |

H-O-R-S-E of course Basket Ball Hoop: three channels | §2750 |

Décor -> Rugs

Basketball Markings: one channel | §50 |

Entertainment -> Hobbies & Skills

Tickle My Ivories Grand Piano: three channels | §1415 |

Rob Russ' Happy Little Easel: two channels | §600 |

Back Pocket Observatory: three channels | §750 |

Better Barre by Deuxjoint Ltd: three channels | §200 |

B64 Training Bot: non-CAStable | §500 |

Hip to the Max Cardboard Dance Floor: one channel | §50 |

Hip to the Max Cardboard Dance Floor (Store Version): one channel | §50 |

Credit: meshes by EA, The Sims 2, The Sims 4, SimPe, Sims4Studio, TSRW, Blender, Milkshape, Photoshop, and Gimp.

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If you like my work, please consider tipping me on Ko-fi.

Experiencing issues with my conversions? Inbox me. Enjoy! 💙

[nicosasha]

Breakbee + Rubble pt4

When Rubble was just a baby, Breakdown was not able to be very present in his upbringing. Although he deeply wanted to be involved, he understood that the safety of his newborn son was most important.

Because of his affiliation with the other side, Breakdown was only able to see him on rare occasions. But every time he did, he never left his side for a second. Bee used to send him pictures of Rubble, keeping him in the loop from a distance. However, he had to reduce communication on the recommendation of Optimus, who feared that Soundwave or Shockwave would intercept the private channel.

Breakdown was furious with Optimus for that decision. He even got into a heated argument with Bee. What hurt him most was knowing that Optimus was right. He understood the risks, but he couldn't help but feel that Optimus didn't trust him to protect his own family. It bothered him that he intervened. But what could he do? Optimus is Bee's father and Rubble's grandfather; it stands to reason that he would care about them. And if something were to happen to Breakdown, at least he knows Optimus could protect them. After all, he's a Prime... and Breakdown is just a random bot. One that couldn't even protect Knockout, his boyfriend.

He just wants what's best for his family.

Many times Breakdown would fall asleep, when taking care of Rubble. Bee holds that picture dear to his heart

They both look so pathetic, that's why he keeps it.

I want to thank you these last weeks, I've had so much support and you don't know how much I appreciate it, I never thought I'd have more support on Tumblr than Instagram and Twitter, from the bottom of my heart thank you 🧡💙

[noirbunnydeluxe]

I just made a list of all the "Kai x Robot" I've shipped, because it amazes me how they just keep multiplying.

[The order of this list is based on the first one I shipped to the most recent. I'm just rambling here, guys.]

[Update - June 16 2025]

Kai x Zane (opposite) 🔥🧊

I could literally make a PowerPoint presentation on why Oppositeshipping is the best and why you SHOULD ship them.

They are perfect together, they are whatever they want to be together. ♥️♥️✨️♥️✨️

Every time someone shares content about them, my hope in humanity is restored a little.

JUST LOOK AT THEM!! ✨️♥️✨️🤍✨️

Kai x Pixal (hotwire) 🔥⚔️

Their chemistry, their dynamics, they are simply a great duo ♥️💜

I really went from them not being able to stand each other unless Zane was there to mediate, to them giving each other smoochies and cuddling on the couch together.

Kai x Zane x Pixal (insufferableshipping) 🔥🧊⚔️

Polyamory won! 💕✨️♥️🤍💜✨️

Kai won!! ♥️✨️♥️

I WON!!! 🖤✨️🖤🖤✨️

Kai x Ice Emperor🔥❄️

I ship them in a specific way.

In a toxic, Stockholm syndrome, PTSD and hurt/no confort way.

AND I LOVE IT!! 💔💙

(Kai's sanity doesn't survive this.)

Kai x Echo 🔥🕰

They're more platonic than romantic, but it is 100% certain that they will start an arson together.🔥🔥🔥

Kai x Coffee bot(she needs a proper name)🔥☕️

Rivals at work, lovers in life~💕

After Echo I was like, "Yeah, her too, why not? What's one android more?"

Kai x Rusty 🔥⚙️

Are you even surprised at this point? You're just lucky I don't know how to draw mechs.

Neither platonic nor romantic, their relationship is on a gray scale.

Kai deserves some comfort during the horrors.

Also, I imagine them like this. Is kinda funny.

[lamare-sims]

Random pics from my current ACTUAL GAMEPLAY! The non-testing kind 😁

So I decided to start a 'hood. It involves lots of robots and people wearing identical jumpsuits working day and night to make more robots

I used to like challenges, so was thinking of mixing the town developing aspect of BACC, a pinch of Apocalypse struggle, some un-controllable madness of Asylum, with a Test of Time premise, but without the need to download a ton of historical CC. That premise is that you start with a handful of sims, they compete as families and end up forming social classes based on who's better off

Made 2 sets of 8 sims to start off. Heavily dominated by pale redheads now that I look at them all together. I'm not a pale redhead myself, I just had this silly idea of using even amount of sims of every hair color and wasn't very imaginative, I guess

Now for the reasons for going with the dystopian sci-fi theme (it gets sillier!)

1) I didn't have to spend 100 hours picking out starters' outfits and building individual homes - everyone got the same suit and was placed in barracks with beds, bathrooms and work stations and not much else

2) Robots make great utility sims and keepers of common residential lots, like bot factory, prison, childcare center, as they don't age and I don't have to replace them (I even try to gussy-up recurring NPCs like the lunch lady below into bot suits, but that doesn't hold and they insist on wearing their NPC outfits the next time they come)

My lots are very basic, soulless and functional, mostly flat rectangles (and I can totally blame it on the theme and not on my lack of effort, aren't I a genius?)

This "military base" is the least boxy and boring, so I can actually show it and not embarrass myself 😁 you get the idea

I made a rule that sims go to live here for at least a season round, if they get a job in the military. Wanted a few more occupations outside building robots, for the free folk

Yes, some sims get to move out of bot factory and try their luck at making a family and being free (if they autonomously find love with another worker, which happened pretty fast with romantic standards, I should say, so I had to make another rule of them being semi-free until they have earned enough)

They have it ROUGH on their own, I wasn't even expecting this level of rough, but it's fitting

Bonus for playing in a sci-fi setting: I haven't really played that much with servos before, so it's refreshing and fun and also super cool looking with platasp's robot outfit conversion 💙🤖

[revelboo]

Your writing continues to be my little treat at the end of the day! Also I got to say I love the dynamic you're building for Optimus, he's certainly one of my top favourite bots and I was crazy happy when you started writing with him.

I remember you mentioning Wheeljack is your fave (please correct me if I'm misremembering) and I noticed poor Wheeljack hasn't gotten much attention lately 🥺 so, could you consider giving our beloved scientist a little love? ❤️🤍💙

Sure- G1 Wheeljack was the first TF character I fell in love with.

Circuits and Wires Pt 7

Wheeljack x Reader

• Glancing over at you again, his vocal indicators flicker fitfully. Knows you’re still worried about Ratchet’s human. Upset that you hadn’t been able to help at all and your melancholy is making his spark ache, because he’s never seen you like this. Almost defeated somehow. Doesn’t even realize he’s tapping the end of a tool against his work station until you look up. And that empty expression is hidden behind a smile. “Everything okay?” You ask, pretending that you’re fine even though he knows you’re not.

• “No,” he says, setting a tool aside. And he’s just staring at you, making you wonder if you did something wrong. Had he asked for something and you hadn’t noticed? Standing up, you wrap your arms around yourself because even with the mask, you’re positive he’s frowning at you. Reminding you just how useless you are. All you really can do is fetch him small odds and ends and get in the way. And you’d known that, but seeing that other person hurt and being so utterly useless had driven it home. You can’t really assist him in any meaningful way, you can’t even help another human being.

• Laying his palms on the work station surface, he hauls himself up and mass shifts, almost losing his balance and pitching backwards when his center of gravity shifts. Hearing your startled cry as you run to him, little hands grabbing at him and pulling. Not even realizing that if he does fall, you’ll get dragged over the edge with him. That fear gives him the nudge he needs to pull himself up onto the surface, knocking you back and ending up sprawled half on top of you, hearing your pained little wheeze. “What the heck?” You groan, looking up at him as he shifts over you. Not exactly what he’d been going for at all, as he looks down at you. The way your hair is spread out haloing your head, the little flecks of color in your eyes he’d never actually noticed before. The way his hips are cradled intimately against yours.

• Sucking in a deep breath as soon as Wheeljack scrambles to get his weight off of you and nearly scoots himself backwards off the counter top again, he finally freezes when you grab his hand in both of yours. But he’s refusing to look at you, his vocal indicators flickering a flustered pink. Embarrassed? He’s not quite your size, but he’s much closer and now that you’re not terrified he’s going to hurt himself with his own clumsiness, you don’t know what to make of this. “I didn’t mean to do that,” he mutters as he turns to look over his shoulder at the sheer drop.

• Reaching up to press his servos against one of his vocal indicators panels and willing it to go back to its normal blue, he glances around the lab just to avoid having to look you in the eyes a bit longer. This is a wholly new perspective for him, everything so much bigger than he now is. Except you, you’re still so small. “How did you do that?” You ask, scooting closer to him, reaching out to pick up his other hand in both of yours. And you’re smiling when he looks at you, little fingers running over his joints in open curiosity. Touching him without hesitation. When he really wishes he could do the same. Would you let him or would you pull away?

• Pulling his hand free, you wonder if you crossed some boundary between you without thinking. But then those warm, gentle servos are brushing you as he cups your cheek. His blue optics so bright as they hold your eyes and your breath catches. Unsure how to feel with him touching you and looking at you like that. Like you matter to him. “I’m not good at this stuff. The emotional stuff,” he mutters, a thumb sliding under your eye. “But you didn’t do anything wrong. It wasn’t your fault you didn’t know what to do.” And you didn’t realize how much you needed to hear that until he says it. Not thinking as you lunge for him, arms looping around his neck as you bury your face against his neck. Halfway in his lap, but not caring as his arms wrap around you. Needing this so badly, to be held and told that it’s okay.

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[jinuaei]

Not really a request, but I wanted to tell you, that I adore the way you write for Tarn! Yandere bot fanfiction isn't all that popular, and the works I saw mostly put reader into a very absuve/uncomfortable relationship

Didn't really like Tarn's character before - he seemed too pushy with his devotion for Megatron, unwilling to change or even listen. But, thanks to your works, I saw that trait in a new, more intriguing, light. Makes me appreciate him waaaay more, than I used to

Also, may I propose the idea of reader, who is not used to being loved? More of a wounded character. The one, who often doubts everyone around them. "Why would this bot even stay around me?" or "Does Tarn have an ulterior motive? What if his devotion is a mere play?" Just wanna make this mech work for it, my guilty pleasure, if you will 😅

Anyway, I enjoy your writing! And thank you, for making me like Tarn like I never did💙💙💙

Yippiee!!! I'm happy to feed the Yandere! Tarn fandom and I am honored to be the writer that changed your view on Tarn. It's honestly so sweet because there are also authors that did that for me and I'm happy to be that author for you.

Your trust is the only thing that is important to him, not the Decepticons, not the DJD, hell, not even Megatron can compare to your trust — in people, and especially in him. He knows he is a sinner, a dangerous mech, but he wishes that in his spark you will find yourself gravitating to him when you yearn for companionship. But he understands there is a long way to go before he can stand before you with trust in your eyes. 

When you pull away he doesn’t push, he stands there at the line you drew in the sand and wait. He will wait, and wait, and wait until you move the line closer to you, until he can take a step without scaring you. His spark will be bared to you the whole time, naked and vulnerable to your fleeting trust, like a spark in the field of sparks, waiting to grow, waiting to be chosen. 

When you isolate yourself, he’d stand rigid outside your room, only your moving shadow underneath the door indicating you are still living. He is there to protect you, and show you that he will always be there even when you don’t seek him, call his name and he will come crawling back to you. 

Did you know he can see your eyes gloss over with doubt? Second guessing whenever he does something that’s only reserved for you, and only you. But he doesn’t feed it, instead he shows you his honesty and love through the softness of his voice and the gentleness of his touch. This dangerous mech, whom many feared mellows in your presence, frame kneeling, making himself look small, awaiting your touch like a dog showing its belly.

His devotion for you is strong, his love even more so. Nobody doubts that he will do anything for you, but you always do, you always think that his devotion for you is false. No, never will his love for you be fake. When he loves, he loves with all his frame, spark, and processor, and he hopes you see it from his actions and his devoted acts.

So he will persist, slowly, but surely, to where your doubt in him fades, and the line in the sand exists not in front of him, but now far behind him. And finally he can face you, with his spark in your hand, eyes wide in adoration and trust.

(I was going to write more but I cannot for the life of me think up more ideas to make it longer ueueue)

[livealittleoc-cb]

TW/CW: Suggestive Pictures, Suggestive Language

“You’ve been on my mind the whole night. Come closer, let me see you.~”

Don’t have to guess the color of your underwear…

…Already know what you’ve got goin’ on down there

I saw them when you sat down, they were peekin’ out…

…I’m gonna tell you right now, they’re all I’m thinkin’ about

I wanna try it, bite it, spit it…

…Pull it to the side and get all up in it

Kiss it, ride it, can I fit it?

🍷: I’ve been so hungry.~ I just want a pretty little thing on my lap, so willing and obedient for me. Just as hungry for my touch, begging with their pretty little eyes. A sweet little pet all for me.~ A little self indulgence is never bad, accept it, let it consume you. Come here and indulge me baby.~

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