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Ooo! I love that you are dipping into the TFA Elite guard :) Will we possibly be seeing TFA Jazz??

Your take on IDW Jazz is so good, would love to see how you handle his TFA counterpart❤️

Why not?

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TFA Jazz x Reader

• Moving along the dark street in his alt mode, engine idling, he transforms and slips between two buildings, shuffling sideways as he reaches up to very carefully tap the glass. Tries not to imagine what Sentinel would say if he caught him, fully aware of the other bot’s disgust for organics. But he can’t keep away after that chance encounter. Keeps coming back, going from curious to obsessed with you. Those shy smiles and all too familiar, but so achingly innocent touches stringing him tight. And a light comes on inside your apartment, the glass squeaking as you push the window up. Servos flexing when you stare at him with sleepy eyes, you’re disheveled and warm looking to make his spark ache. “I woke you,” he murmurs apologetically.

• He’s back. Flustered as you try to smooth your hair down, you do the undignified shimmy out of the window onto the rusty fire escape, the metal icy and slightly damp under your bare feet. “How was your day?” Feel lighter as he smiles, servos curling against the railing you’re leaning on, a knuckle brushing your hip. Can’t believe he keeps coming back here just to see you, to talk. Eyes running over his sleek form, you frown at his scuffed, living metal. “Are you hurt?”

• Stretching out a servo to slide against your side, he feels you rest a hand on him. “This? It’s nothing,” he says, hand flexing as he straightens another servo to brush against the back of your thighs. Likes that you’re worried about him, that you care. Because you’re not at all like he’d been led to believe organics were like. Not the monster Sentinel had insisted your kind were. Servo sliding against you, he has to struggle against the urge to pick you up. “Just a little scrape.“

• Hands on his, you touch his knuckle. Seeing more damage as you frown. “It looks like more than a scrape,” you mutter, trying to piece together the scrapes and dents and the story they tell that he’d almost not been fast enough. And his servos flex around you, almost wrapped around you now. Know his job is dangerous, that he’s out there fighting for his life. For yours, too even though you’re alien and you must be strange to him. Trying to protect humans from the Decepticons. “I need you to take care of yourself.”

• “Worryin’ about me? Ain’t nothing fast enough to catch me.” Why does he love that. Love that there’s someone out there who needs him. Who’d care if something happened to him. And your expression falters at his teasing tone, freezing him as you bend and brush a kiss against the damaged mesh of his hand, before slipping through his servos. Climbing back through your window with a suddenness that’s jarring. ‘I do worry and this isn’t a game to me,’ you whisper as you yank the window down hard enough to startle him. Is that what you really think? That he’s toying with you? Reaching out, he taps on the glass as his spark constricts and the lights inside go out. What did he say wrong?

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You will always be my baby

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Absolutely in love with @reader-from-nowhere ‘s design and backstory for sparking Rodimus…. He’s so cute and squishy I just wanna hold him like a stress ball

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Breakbee apple

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Short shorts during a stationwide A/C meltdown

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I'm back and here's a new low poly animation

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Another commission done, another stupid dratchcee post. 🎉

I wanted to draw pregnant Ratchet and realized.. that might not work at all. This fat man is the bane of my existence.

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spoiled fuckin baby

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So, I saw people sharing pets, and I have several but wanted to share my newest baby. He’s a husky who was a stray and was re-homed a few times before he came to me. He’s the sweetest boy, super quiet and calm and just wants cuddles. He’s got a few health issues, but I love him so much.

Also—love of my fur babies out of the way—I love your work! Knockout and Breakdown are my favorites, but just about all of your stories are written so well! Love reading them when I have the time!

Look at the boy! 🔞 Mass displaced mechs 🌶️

Domestic Pt 2

Knockout x Reader x Breakdown

• Settling his drowsing daughter into the little crib he’d stolen for you to make your human sized space more comfortable, Breakdown reaches for the pink stuffed rabbit she sleeps with and he feels Knockout’s servos on his hips. His conjunx draping himself against his back. Rumbling a soft warning to not wake the sparkling as he settles the stuffed animal in the crib, he growls when Knockout’s palms slide around him, servos teasing his modesty plating. “Doc,” he groans.

• Backing away as Breakdown turns, Knockout smirks and crooks a servo at the bigger mech. “I want to try something,” he growls, optics sliding over the bigger mech in a lazy perusal. And one corner of Breakdown’s lips twitch into a crooked smile as he follows him. Trying to keep out of reach as Breakdown rumbles aggressively, he leads him back to where you’re stretched out on your belly, hips up on that padded bit of furniture Breakdown had fashioned to make you more comfortable since you can’t keep up with their endurance long. Watches Breakdown as you glance over your shoulder and spread your thighs slightly in invitation. Sliding his palm over Breakdown’s thigh to caress his aft, Knockout rests his head against his big mate. “I want your sparkling.”

• “I can’t,” Breakdown growls, sounding so frustrated your heart aches. ‘I, Knockout thinks we can if you spark me and Knockout joins us after the spark forms before I take it?’ At least, that’s Knockout’s theory and since he’s a medic, you figure it might work. They need you to create a spark, but you don’t have to take it according to Knockout. Which would have been nice to know the first time that you could have knocked him up from the get go instead of passing the spark to Breakdown when it was ready to finish developing in contact with an actual Cybertronian spark. And Breakdown stares from you to Knockout, looking so hungry for this that you need it to work.

• Freeing his spike, Breakdown groans as Knockout’s servos tease him, coaxing his spike to pressurize. Gripping him and stroking as his head ducks, mouth sliding against Knockout’s before bumping his head against his conjunx. Before turning toward you as he drops to his knees behind you, palming your thighs. And you tremble when he brushes his mouth against you, getting you ready for him even though you’re already slick. Hears the faint jingle of the delicate, filigree chain around your middle that he’d put there and he uses his glossa to find the strands of hanging chain, stroking them against you as his glossa tunnels inside you and you whimper.

• Jittery watching Breakdown slide the fine filigree of his conjunx gift inside you with his mouth, Knockout restlessly shifts. Wanting Breakdown inside you. To fill you and spark you, impatient to try to take the spark. To feel Breakdown’s sparkling tangled in his spark. Needs it in a way he’s never needed anything. And you cry out, thighs trembling as Breakdown shifts against you, hooking a servo to pull the hanging tassel of chain out of your slick heat as you whimper before he sheaths his spike inside you.

• Fingers digging into the padding as Breakdown moves against you in hard surges, finding a rhythm that has your toes curling, a leg kicking to make the red, filigree cuff around your ankle slide. Their claims on you that could have felt like shackles, but never have. And Breakdown’s hips pump as he growls praise in your ear, his love language a constant murmuring of how tight you are, how well you take his spike. Feel your body heating and coiling again, thighs trembling and you gasp as you come apart, fisting his spike. His thrusts getting rougher as he snarls in your ear and he’s overloading to fill you, driving deep as his plating shifts and he pulls you under.

• There you are, engulfs the warmth of your light in his, feeling the humming echo of Knockout’s bond on you to leave him hungry for this. Surprising himself with the intensity of it, with the need to spark Knockout even though he thought he’d given up on that desire. Thought it was impossible. Coaxing you is a delicious shock when you give in completely, pulling at you, taking what he needs as his hips keep lazily moving, spike stroking inside you as he feels Knockout’s hands on him and he’s fully aware that he’s growling ‘Take it’ over and over. Feels Knockout pressing close, insinuating himself between you both as you whimper and he’s snaring Knockout, too. Holding him in his spark like he’s holding you. Feels that answering hunger in Knockout as he takes the newly formed spark as his own and a faint shiver of aching loss from you that he tries to soothe.

• Shuddering as he feels the new spark settle inside him, Knockout groans as Breakdown severs the connection, an arm hooking around his waist and you. Dragging you both down so you end up sprawled on top of them in a tangle of limbs as Breakdown cups his face in his hands and kisses him and he’s clinging to the bigger mech. Hanging onto Breakdown and grabbing you when you try to squirm loose, refusing to let go of you. Doesn’t want to let go, to have you feel like you’re trespassing in this moment, because it’s only possible because of you. And he’s kissing you, kissing Breakdown, clinging desperately to his conjunxes.

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Could we have some notes on Rumble's personality and how different he is from Frenzy since we don't get to see him much?

you have no idea the insanity you just unlocked. GO MY HUGE INFODUMP OF THE TWINS

while the twins share many similarities (they’re both nasty to basically everyone, they’re both impulsive and reckless and have a bloodthirsty penchant for violence, they’re both basically spawn from hell) the biggest difference is that rumble wants more to his life and frenzy just wants to save what he has.

RANT CONTINUES BELOW THIS GOT REALLY LONG

frenzy as we’ve seen pretty much suffocates any emotion and turns it confrontational, he lashes out to hurt the other person first. rumble shuts down and effectively turns passive, he won’t speak up to assert himself, he tries to disappear. if frenzy’s upset all you’re gonna hear about is how upset he is. if rumble’s upset you don’t hear anything from him at all. it’s the only thing frenzy knows how to express; it’s the only thing rumble can’t. both deal with their problems by running away.

the biggest thing rumble wants is to do something. put something cool out into the world and have a cool life. there’s a million things he wants to do. he wants to start his band and write a book and shave skywarp’s head bald. he’s probably not gonna start on any of those projects, though, cus he’s already run off in a different direction.

rumble more than anything just wants to feel like he matters, and because he isn’t confrontational about his feelings he’s accidentally bottled up a pretty bad self esteem issue. it’s not so much that he’s worried about being widely hated (he is) but more so that nothing he does seems to be enough for him, whether he’s doing something for better or worse, because the war is always so much bigger. frenzy embraced this, rumble is terrified of it.

he’s pretty sure he isn’t enough for anything, and it’s part of why he latched so hard onto soundwave, cus soundwave’s nice and really cool and if someone’s that cool and taking care of him he’s probably doing something right, right? rumble, funnily enough, is way more expressive about his feelings, he’ll talk about how much he likes soundwave and if something scared him that week and if he thinks you’re cool he’ll tell you upfront. frenzy’s too stubborn to admit what matters to him most. rumble’s always wondering how much soundwave likes him. he’ll do anything to make soundwave proud, because soundwave, for the longest time, has been his whole world. he wants to make a difference in it.

rumble and frenzy are both selfish and most of what they do can all be boiled down to feeling better about themselves. frenzy’s scared of how much he needs soundwave and often pushes him away. rumble’s always trying to prove to soundwave that he deserves to be with him. they both love him more than anything.

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i can be gentle.

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Hope you are doing well Revelboo! Could we have more of Rodimus and his human? How is he handling the fact he got basically got flirted with. But his human might just be joking around.

Please I need more of them!

He’s trying to figure out how to respond 🔞

Attractive Today Pt 8

Rodimus x Reader

• “What makes you think that?” He asks out of the blue and he’s been silent so long it takes you a minute to figure out what he’s talking about. Hooking a finger against the neck of your shirt to pull it away from yourself, because as cold as the big bots like it, Rodimus runs hot and seems to be warmer than normal right now. Making you sweat. “That we couldn’t do anything for each other?” He adds when you don’t answer. Is he still teasing about this?

• Knows he should let it go, but he can’t. Likes you, likes humans and now he can’t stop thinking about possibilities. Or replaying the way you’d sounded when you’d whispered that you liked sex to him. Feels you shift on his shoulder as he keeps walking like the answer doesn’t matter to him and he wishes he could see your face. Get a read on your thoughts. “I think you’re missing some crucial equipment if you’re offering to show me a good time.”

• “You think so?” He counters as you lean trying to catch his optic. And he’s reaching to offer you his hand so you can ease yourself into his palm and he smiles lazily, expression flirtatious and so sure of himself you almost laugh. Arching your brows at him, you feel a servo brush your hip. “I don’t know that you could handle my equipment,” he teases and you arch your brows. Curious despite yourself. Are you really discussing alien dick with him? His alien dick? Hopefully it’s a dick not some nightmare alien xenomporph shit with teeth down there. Because aliens.

• “Or maybe you just don’t know what to do with it,” you say making him aggressively clear his vents. “Nobody but you ever handle it?” Taunting him as you flash him a wholly inappropriate grin. Flirting. You’re definitely flirting with him and it’s outrageous. Scandalous. Megatron and Ultra Magnus would likely fry their processors if they found out about this. Making him want to push back and see if you’ll back down first even more. Almost hoping you won’t, because he’s not had any real fun in forever.

• “It’s been handled plenty,” he growls and you swallow a laugh at his indignant expression. Aware of him reaching to open the habsuite door and carry you inside, you hang onto his servos as he eases you down on the berth, giving you a look. ‘By you?’ You ask innocently and flame crackles at his wrists before he gets it under control, frowning at his hands. “This,” he says, gesturing at himself. “Is a high demand, luxury commodity few can afford.” And you are laughing at him now, can’t help yourself. He’s a bit of an idiot, but you like his sense of humor.

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I don't think he minds too much.

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Being an artist means drawing ur friend's selfships when they have a bad day.

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Streamed last night in the discord and was held hostage until I doodled these funky lil cats I, and the server, keep seeing.

Bonus soundwave bc one of my moots requested him specifically.

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The Burden of Leadership