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Heat of the Moment

a/n: I kept forgetting to post this on here BUT FINALLY i remembered. DPax SMUT so 18+ yall know the drill. This was inspired by a nsfw fanart I saw on Twitter by chessepapitas and the idea wouldn’t leave my head.

Summary: D-16 doesn't know why Orion Pax is ignoring him until he finds out the hard way.

CW/tags: NSFW!!!, aphrodisiacs, sticky sexual interfacing, dubious consent (I think?? Lmk), bottom Orion Pax, Top D-16, semi-public sex, spike oral, valve fingering, masturbation

Word count: 2.1k

Orion had been acting…skittish.

He seemed to be acting off the whole day.

Orion didn’t talk much in the mines, he was actually well behaved, and, most strangely of all, he kept avoiding D-16. Anytime their optics met, Orion would quickly turn his helm the other way. It was frustrating D-16. Why was his best friend ignoring him?

D-16 walked through the streets of Iacon. He figured a walk would help him feel better…a lonely walk. D-16 sighed at the thought. He didn’t like being alone and with Orion avoiding him, he felt like he had no one.

Dusk slowly fell over the city. Various types of shops lined the street. The buzz of bots getting out of work was beginning to die down. Everyone was either running errands or going home. D-16 was kicking a round rock along the sidewalk as he roamed about.

D-16 looked up and spotted a familiar red and blue paint job. Orion was running down the sidewalk, frantically checking each of the stores’ windows. He must be looking for something important.

D-16 thought this was the perfect time to confront him. Maybe once they talked, he could help Orion look for whatever he’s looking for. D-16 steeled himself and marched towards Orion.

Orion hadn’t noticed D-16 was behind him. He was carefully looking through the store’s supplies through the window. D-16 cleared his intake, making Orion jump.

“Hey, Pax…uh…I was—“

Orion quickly fled the scene. He didn’t make it far before D-16 grabbed his wrist.

“Pax?! Hey, what’s wrong? Why are you avoiding me?” D-16 questioned. Orion’s metal plating was hot under his servo. Too hot. D-16 tried not to let go. He was determined to get to the bottom of this and fix whatever he had done to make Orion ignore him.

“Dee— just-just let me go, alright?” Orion tried to pull himself away from D-16’s grip, but it was too strong.

“At least tell me what I did so I can fix it!” D-16 said firmly.

“You didn’t do anything,” Orion swallowed, “I need-I need you to let me go!”

D-16 didn’t want to let go, but Orion’s plating was burning the sensors of his servo. He released his grip, cradling his servo as he saw Orion dash into an alleyway. D-16 quickly made his way over.

The sky was beginning to darken. Colorful hologram signs were beginning to turn on, their lights illuminating the street. D-16 peeked into the alleyway. It was dark, but he saw the blue shine of Orion’s optics. He was sitting down further into the alley, his chassis heaving as he gasped.

D-16 slowly walked to Orion. He choked when he saw Orion’s valve panel was removed and his digits were plunging deep inside himself. The sound of his cooling fans on full blast filled D-16’s audials.

“Pax what are you doing?! Here?!” D-16 stumbled back. He needed to look away, he must look away, but his optics were glued to Orion’s pretty valve.

“Oh Dee…I ate something I shouldn’t have. An appo-um…aphro-uhh…oh whatever! And now…now your touch amplified this feeling I’ve had all day,” Orion whined, his digits not stopping. He rested his helm back against the wall with his back arched. Drool trailed down his chin and coolant gathered in the corner of his optics.

D-16 was frozen. Not only by the lewd sight, but also from Orion’s words. Of course he ate an aphrodisiac! It’s not surprising Orion made another stupid decision.

“Is this why you’ve been ignoring me all day?” D-16 asked slowly. He could feel his spike panel getting tight. Orion nodded.

“Just looking at you made the heat worse and…I didn’t want to do something I’d regret,” Orion gasped, his digits hit his interior node.

“Something you’d…regret?” D-16 was drawn to the wet squelches from Orion’s valve.

“I value our friendship and I didnt—ngh—I’m afraid I’ll force you to help me! I don’t want that!” Orion was panting with his optic ridges knit in concentration. His digits started to slow down.

“Y-You could’ve told me! We could’ve figured something out earlier!” D-16 reasoned with his servos gesturing wildly.

Suddenly, Orion leaned forward and started to slowly crawl towards D-16. D-16 backed up until his back hit the wall behind him. Orion’s servos latched onto his pedes as if they were magnetized.

“Leave! before I—mmng,” Orion couldn’t finish his sentence and started licking long stripes along the side of D-16’s leg, just below his knee. D-16 could feel the heat radiating from Orion’s frame.

This must be a dream. Another filthy dream D-16’s processor cooked up because this was too good to be true. D-16 had always wondered, daydreamed really, how Orion would look like this: desperate and needy. No way this was real.

Orion’s glossa trailed up to D-16’s inner thigh, his servos pawing at D-16’s interface panels. Okay…maybe this wasn’t a dream.

“Deeee,” Orion pleaded, “Dee, I need youuuu…please help me.” Orion rubbed his helm on D-16’s thigh. The coolness of his best friend’s frame was the only relief Orion had felt since the day started. Short hot pants escaped from his mouth and fogged D-16’s silver metal plates.

D-16 let out a shaky exvent and tore his gaze away. He started to weigh his options like a reasonable mech would. He could help Orion and make the effects of the aphrodisiac go away right here right now or…they could wait it out. Although, waiting it out posed some great risks to Orion. The aphrodisiac has already lasted the whole day; it might be one that only goes away with an assisted overload. If that’s the case and they wait too long, Orion’s internals could melt!

D-16 reached to his codpiece and popped off his spike panel, finalizing his decision. His spike immediately pressurized and bobbed in air. Orion moaned at the sight of the black colored spike with orange bio lights. He excitedly thought of the girth stretching him soon. He quickly wrapped a servo around it, unable to close his fist from the width, and wasted no time in sliding it into his mouth.

D-16 shivered at how warm Orion’s mouth was. His servo hovered over Orion’s helm, his frame still too hot to the touch. Orion quickly began moving up and down D-16’s length. D-16 bit his servo to stifle his moans while Orion didn’t care if anyone heard him.

Orion could feel every ridge of the spike slide smoothly into his mouth. The head of D-16’s spike reached well past his intake. Orion gagged but he didn’t want to remove himself.

D-16 stiffened and slammed a fist against the wall behind him. His optics were screwed shut. His charge was climbing too fast.

“P-Pax…mnph…Pax!!” D-16 yelled and managed to grab Orion’s helm and push him all the way down. His spike twitched with every shot of transfluid into the other’s mouth. Orion keened at the feeling of the warm oily fluid going down his intake.

Orion kept sucking D-16’s spike, not even pausing for a breather. D-16 began to feel a burning sensation from the overstimulation. He reached down and pulled Orion’s helm off his spike. He didn’t release his hold on the blue helm and instead angled it up to make contact with Orion’s dimmed optics.

“Th-That’s enough! I’m supposed to make you overload!” D-16 managed to get out between fits of static. Orion’s mouth was open and his glossa was sticking out as he gasped for air. He had a dazed expression on his face. D-16 doubt Orion heard him.

“Here…stand against the wall,” D-16 said as he picked Orion up. He gently laid him against the wall. Thankfully, Orion could still stand on his own. D-16 looked down and saw pink smears all over Orion’s thighs. The mesh of his valve was swollen and his bright blue node was blinking irregularly.

D-16 caged Orion with one arm and raised one of his legs with the other. He grabbed his spike and rubbed it on the grey folds, making more of a mess with Orion’s lubricants. The contact made Orion tremble.

“I-In…Inside!” Orion stuttered, his hips bucking against D-16’s. D-16 held Orion’s impatient hips with his strong servos.

D-16 sucked in a vent and held it, bracing himself. He positioned his spike and easily slipped faster than he intended into Orion’s hot valve. Their arrays were pressed firmly together when D-16 bottomed out.

Both mechs groaned loudly. Orion from finally being filled up and D-16 from the tight heat of the valve. The feeling of his calipers struggling to circle around the girth of the spike made Orion whimper.

Orion clutched onto D-16’s shoulders. His servos were still searing hot, but that was the last thing on D-16’s mind.

D-16 muttered a small prayer of gratitude to Primus under his breath. He began to slowly move his hips back. Orion was so wet, there was almost no friction. It took everything in D-16 not to start slamming back into Orion’s sopping valve.

Lubricant dripped onto the ground as D-16 carefully slid back in. He bit back a moan when he bumped Orion’s gestation seal.

“D-Dee…” Orion’s soft voice snapped D-16’s attention towards him. “If you don’t start pounding me into this wall right now, I’m afraid I’ll melt and die,” Orion whispered, his hold on D-16’s shoulders getting tighter. He felt so much pleasure from D-16 thrusting slowly that he couldn’t keep his optics on the silver mech, but he needed more.

“R-Right…yeah…” D-16 nodded as he pulled out slowly until only the head of his spike was inside. He took a couple deep vents and, without warning, shoved himself inside in one quick motion. Orion gasped and his optics widened. D-16 set a brutal pace, which was exactly what Orion was craving.

All of Orion’s internal nodes fired through his sensor net at once, making him arch off the wall. He moaned and whined and kicked. Tears streamed down his cheeks from the intense pleasure of D-16’s roughness.

Orion left scratches on D-16’s plating, making him groan. The sound of their hips colliding bounced off the walls of the alleyway. Orion quickly shoved his lubricant filled digits into D-16’s mouth. D-16 moaned at the sweet taste and sucked the best he could while keeping his rhythm.

Warnings flashed in Orion’s HUD about the temperature in his frame rising to a fatal degree. Light steam started to expel from the gaps in between his metal plates. The energon in his fuel lines was starting to evaporate.

Orion tried to tell D-16, but the only sounds that came from his voicebox were static-filled moans. He tried to focus on his pleasure, trying to make his charge climb faster.

The way Orion stiffened suddenly and squeezed his optics shut alerted D-16 that something was wrong. His hips started to slow down. Orion frantically shook his head

“Mm-!” Orion tried to speak, “d…!” He wanted to say ‘more!’ or ‘don’t stop!’ but neither came out. Luckily, D-16 got the message. He grabbed Orion’s waist and pulled him harshly in time with his thrusts.

D-16 inched his servo closer to Orion’s flickering node. He pressed on the little nub and moved it in a circle. Orion’s noises got louder. He took his servo from D-16’s mouth and clamped it onto his own. Which didn’t do much; Orion was practically sobbing.

Two more bruising thrusts and Orion’s callipers squeezed around D-16’s spike in a fierce overload. White sparks danced across his vision. His firm grip left dents on D-16. A long groan left D-16 as he overloaded inside Orion. The rhythmic flutters of the calipers milked his spike for every drop.

They both stood there, panting and covered in condensation. Orion’s HUD notified him that his frame’s temperature was going back to normal. He felt utterly exhausted and sore. He limply fell onto D-16’s chest.

“Woah, you okay?” D-16 asked in a worried tone, steadily holding Orion up. Orion could only nod in acknowledgment, his voicebox fried. His legs felt wobbly and his helm felt heavy. D-16 slowly sat him down on the ground. He placed his servo on his forehelm.

“You’re not burning up anymore…the aphrodisiac must be out of your system now,” D-16 said with a relieved sigh. Then he clicked his glossa. He wanted to scold Orion for being so much of an idiot that he consumed an aphrodisiac in the first place. Primus below, he could’ve died! But seeing the tiredness in Orion’s face made his anger subside.

“Come on…let’s go back to the barracks. You need to rest,” D-16 whispered. Orion deliriously smiled at him. D-16 swung one of Orion’s arms over his shoulder, grabbed his waist, and hauled him up to his pedes. Orion chuckled to himself at how he couldn’t stand on his own.

Orion snuggled up against D-16’s frame. D-16 rolled his optics with a soft smile in response.

He could get mad at him later.

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your art makes me very happy. Very scumptis. 👍 Put those men in situations yesss

Thank you!!! You have now put them at the bottom of the ocean

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Let’s just say I’m writing peak rn

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Based on the Witch hat atelier ch. 85 cover, but with the Hero of Time!

Got the idea from mizaruwu and their drawing of LU Legend ^^

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They slot together! :O

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Ohhhhhhh my … god… that Two for One fic was sooooo goodddd!!!! Size queen D-16 for the winnn!!!!! God I just love character accurate bottom D-16, thank you thank you thankyou!!

AHHHH THANK YOU!!!! I’m being serious when I say I screamed at “character accurate” EEEEEEAAAAA >.<

The main reason it took me so long to write a transformers fic was because I was so scared of mischaracterizing them BUT THIS ASK AHH it really makes me so happy

And I’m so happy you enjoyed the fic!!!! Thank you so much for sending this!

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Two for One (Two in One)

a/n: I finally FINALLY decided to write a transformers fic yay! This is a DPax SMUT FIC so…18+ only! I want to thank my lovely beta readers; I love yall <3 Anyway hope you guys enjoy!

Summary: Orion Pax drags D-16 to the roof for a surprise he bought him.

CW/tags: NSFW!!! Sticky sexual interfacing, false spike, double penetration, belly bulge, bottom D-16, top Orion Pax, semi-public sex (at least I think so), sensitive cogholes (idk the name is so that’s what I’m calling it)

Word count: 2.6K

The miners of Iacon finished their last grueling shift of the day. Everyone was in the barracks spending their free time conversing, playing games, or relaxing.

D-16 was talking with Moonracer about snipers. It was her favorite thing to talk about and he had a fair amount of knowledge on the subject.

As they were talking, D-16 felt warm metal press against his back and arms circle around his neck. He looked over his shoulder and saw Orion with a mischievous smile. He knew that smile all too well, and decided it’d be best to ignore him and continue talking with Moonracer.

D-16 turned away from Orion and saw that Moonracer had disappeared and left them alone. He sighed. “Alright, Pax…what do you want?”

“You’re not happy to see me?” Orion fake pouted and slid off D-16. His servo trailed D-16’s arm as he faced his best friend.

D-16 gave Orion a pointed look and crossed his arms with a huff.

“Okay okay,” Orion chuckled, “I just have a little surprise I want to show you.”

D-16 scoffed, he knew this was going to end badly. “I’m not in the mood for one of your surprises—“

“I promise you’ll like it,” Orion quickly interrupted. He took a step forward and placed his servos on D-16’s shoulders. “Pleaseeee,” Orion tilted his helm.

D-16 looked away but sighed in defeat. “Fine…what’s the surprise?” He looked back at Orion, trying not to regret giving in so easily.

Orion instantly brightened up and grabbed D-16’s servo. He started leading him through the hall.

“No one else can see it, so I have to show you on the roof,” Orion explained and he led D-16 to the small stairs leading to the roof.

D-16 closed the door behind him after they ascended the stairs. A cool breeze blew past the two miners, carrying the sounds of the city. It was almost dark and the buildings were lit up beautifully. Sparkles of lights from traveling transformers dotted the skyline in the distance.

Orion gestured D-16 to sit next to him on the bench tucked away in the corner. Orion looked excited to show D-16 the surprise.

“You ready?” Orion asked with a teasing smile. D-16 could only nod. He definitely didn’t feel ready, but might as well get this over with.

Orion reached into his subspace and slowly pulled out a false spike toy. D-16’s optics widened more as each inch was revealed. He had to manually shut down the code that would turn on his cooling fans. The toy was thick and dark purple in color.

“Where…what…PAX!?” D-16 stood up and looked at Orion in shock. “What are you— I mean really that’s— where did you even get this!?” D-16 tripped over his words.

Orion laughed at D-16’s overreaction. “It’s just something I bought,” he shrugged innocently, “thought you might like it.”

“Oh you’re,“ D-16 covered his face to hide his blush, “you’re unbelievable.” His voice was muffled as he sat back down. He peeked through his fingers to look at the toy. It was big…and ribbed…and…he should stop looking at it before he heats up.

D-16 looked up at Orion. He had a slag-eating grin on his face, as if he was proud of the reaction he got out of D-16.

“This isn’t the whole surprise, you know. I have an idea of how we could use this if you’re up for it,” Orion waved the false spike around as he talked casually. Like this wasn’t the most insane thing he’s ever done. D-16 grabbed his wrist to make him stop moving. He tried to speak but only static came out. He reset his voicebox with a click.

“What did you have in mind?” D-16 finally managed to say with little static. His optics flicked down to the false spike and back up to Orion.

“Why don’t I show you?” Orion smirked. He tapped D-16’s modesty panel with the head of the spike and slid it down to his valve cover. Orion gently pushed D-16’s legs apart and kept his servo on his thigh.

D-16’s cooling fans activated to full blast before he could turn them off. He quickly tilted his helm up to avoid looking at Orion. He could feel his valve cycling under his panel.

“I barely did anything, Dee,” Orion teased as he let out an amused hum.

“J-Just shut up,” D-16 breathed as he retracted his valve panel. He could feel his fluids slide down his valve and onto the bench. He felt so embarrassed he stayed looking up and away from Orion.

Orion chuckled softly and nuzzled his helm against D-16’s neck. He started kissing up to his jawline and slid two digits into the wet valve.

D-16 shivered at the intrusion and grabbed Orion’s shoulder. He bit his lip as he felt Orion’s digits pump in and out of him and work him open. He gasped as he felt a third digit enter him. Orion’s fingers kept brushing past some internal nodes and used his thumb to rub D-16’s anterior node.

D-16 felt his charge steadily climbing as he moved his hips in time with Orion. He couldn’t keep back the whimpers that escaped him as Orion continued. Just when he was about to reach his peak, Orion withdrew his digits.

D-16 let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. He shot a look at Orion and then glanced at the false spike.

Orion huffed an impish smile and brought the toy to his face. He winked and pushed the head of the false spike into his mouth. D-16’s breath hitched as he saw Orion take as much as he could, each inch disappearing into his mouth.

“Oh Pax…” D-16 sighed as he slid his servo down to his valve. He started to rub his anterior node while watching Orion deep throat the toy. D-16 moved his digits at the same pace as Orion shoved the false spike into his mouth.

Orion bobbed his helm a few more times and let go of the false spike with a pop. His oral lubricant covered the toy. He scooted closer and grabbed the servo D-16 was using to rub his node. He placed a gentle kiss on his servo and aligned the toy to D-16’s entrance.

Orion’s optics flicked up to D-16’s face. D-16 was panting softly with half lidded optics. He started to rub the rim of his cog hole and nodded once for Orion to continue.

Orion slowly pressed the toy into D-16’s valve. D-16 held onto the edge of the bench in a firm grip as he gasped. His calipers rippled, trying to accommodate the toy, as more continued to slide inside him. His mouth was open, but no sound came out.

The false spike finally bottomed out inside D-16. Orion let go and placed his servos on D-16’s hips, caressing them gently. He leaned in close to his face.

“How do you feel?” Orion whispered. Condensation was beginning to form on D-16’s forehelm as he continued panting. His optics were squeezed shut.

“F-Full,” He finally replied in an exhale. His expression was absolutely debauched as he tried to keep his noises from escaping. He felt his valve struggling to cycle around the sizable intrusion, rippling slowly.

Orion chuckled at D-16’s answer. He could see how much he was enjoying this. He placed a kiss on D-16’s slightly parted lips.

“There’s one last part to this surprise,” Orion said as he situated himself between D-16’s legs.

“There’s…m-more?” D-16’s voice was riddled with static as he struggled to speak. Orion simply nodded with a smile. He retracted his spike cover and it immediately pressurized. He sighed in relief when his throbbing spike was finally released from its housing. He gave it a few pumps, fighting the urge to wince from over sensitivity, and aligned it to D-16’s sopping valve.

“It won’t— it…it’s not gonna fit!” D-16 put his servos on Orion’s chest and tried to reason with him. Orion’s spike was already girthy enough and the toy was currently stretching him. There was no way both would fit inside him. His valve managed to fully cycle at the thought and more lubricant fell onto the bench.

“Heh, don’t think you can take it?” Orion asked smugly. D-16 scoffed in offence. Who did Orion think he was?

“Of course I can take it, I—“

Orion immediately stuffed his spike in D-16, making him choke on air and his optics widened. Orion was only halfway in and D-16 could only hold onto Orion and let out a silent scream. Orion moaned when he felt the warm tightness around his spike.

Orion finally slid all the way in and let out a soft whimper. D-16 was so…so tight! Orion could feel the ridges of the toy and the rhythmic twitches from the calipers squeezing his spike.

D-16’s valve stung from the stretch, but that just added to the absolute pleasure he was feeling. He felt so full…so full and so good. His optics began to water with coolant. His valve was stretched so wide it couldn’t even cycle around both spikes.

“Oh…f-frag,” D-16 whispered in between heavy breaths. A chill ran down his spinal strut. He started to rock his hips, desperate for any movement or friction. He wanted more, he wanted so much more.

Orion clicked his glossa and stilled D-16 by grabbing his thighs. A low whine left D-16’s voicebox. He was getting impatient.

Orion wrapped D-16’s legs around his waist. The little movement made D-16 moan and hug Orion close. Their cogholes scraped against each other, producing a wonderful sensation that led to more lewd sounds between them.

Orion grabbed the base of the false spike and his own at the same time, and began to pull out slowly. D-16’s optics rolled to the back of his helm. The only sounds he made were heavy pants. Orion slid out until the tip of his own spike was still inside; at least three inches of the toy was still inside D-16’s valve.

Orion moved his hips and slowly pushed in, his servo still holding the toy and his spike. D-16 whined at the feeling of being stretched out again.

Orion started to steadily pick up the pace with his thrusts. The clanks, moans, and sighs between them were getting louder. Their charge climbing at the same time.

“You like this, Dee? Like being—ahn—filled to the brim with two spikes?” Orion asked, his free servo grasping D-16’s waist.

D-16 tried to speak, but his words were replaced with static. All he could do was nod as drool started to trickle down to his chassis. He looked down and saw a small bulge protruding from the protoform of his belly every time Orion rammed back in. He keened at the sight and threw his head back as coolant tears streamed down his face.

“Pa—aah—ax…Oh! Oh Pax! Mnghh!” D-16 sobbed between static. He could feel how taut his valve was. He was in pure ecstasy as both spikes rubbed every interior node he had.

Orion loved making D-16 feel like this, he loved looking at D-16’s pleasure-filled expressions. He knew they were close to the edge. He could feel their charge electrifying the air around them. They were so close, so so close!

Orion suddenly freed his servos from both the spikes and D-16’s waist. He hooked his hands into the other’s sensitive coghole. D-16 made a surprised noise that turned into whimpers as Orion rubbed the delicate metal. Orion then used it as leverage to hold him in place and pound into him ruthlessly.

D-16 arched his back and gasped in pure delight. His servos clutched onto Orion’s arms as his legs shook. He could feel the false spike nudge deeper inside with each unforgiving thrust, and the pleasurable burn of something being in his coghole. Sparks started to fly each time their hips collided.

One, two, three more thrusts and D-16’s charge finally maxed out. He tensed up and stilled as he overloaded hard with a long whine, fluids gushing from his valve. Orion kept shoving himself inside. The wet and filthy sounds D-16’s valve created tipped him over the edge. His spike pulsated as he emptied his transfluid inside D-16.

They both gasped and panted as they tried to catch their breath. Orion slowly pulled out and sat on his knees. He winced as the cool air brushed past his spike. He looked at D-16, whose chassis was heaving with each gasp. D-16’s optics were squeezed tight and his servo was over his mouth.

“See? I told you you’d like it,” Orion said with a tired chuckle.

“Wh-Whatever…” D-16’s voice was raspy.

Orion looked straight to D-16’s stretched out valve. The dark purple spike was still in there.

“I’m going to take the toy out…then we can go to the wash racks. How does that sound?” Orion said as he caressed D-16’s leg soothingly. D-16 whimpered softly and nodded in response.

Orion slid his thumb up from D-16’s leg to his valve. He gently moved his thumb outwards, displaying the plush protoform and the thick toy inside. Orion slowly pulled out the false spike. D-16 couldn’t help but moan and writhe at the sensation of each ridge slowly withdrawing.

Orion finally got the toy out with a wet squelch and looked back to D-16’s gaping valve. His spike almost pressurized, but he immediately looked away. Orion put the toy in his subspace, noting to clean it later, as his spike retracted back into its housing. D-16 closed his valve cover with a click.

Orion rubbed his servos along D-16’s shaking thighs, trying his best to wipe off their fluids. D-16 looked absolutely worn out. Orion got up and stood in front of D-16, placing a servo on his cheek.

“So,” he started, “did you like the surprise or…did you like the surprise?” Orion asked with a cheeky smile. D-16 rolled his optics with an amused huff.

“I guess I liked it…maybe I liked it a lot,” D-16 answered a bit bashfully. He tried to ignore how his valve twitched behind his panel when he thought about it. Orion laughed and placed a gentle kiss on D-16’s lips. D-16 gladly returned the loving gesture.

“Come on, let’s go get washed up,” Orion whispered after he broke the kiss. Orion put D-16’s arm over his shoulder. He hoisted the grey mech from the bench onto his pedes. Orion supported him as they slowly walked to the stairway leading back into the shared barracks. They started descending the stairs.

“I hope no one notices my limp,” D-16 sighed as he rubbed his face.

“We’ll just say you fell down the stairs,” Orion replied with a shrug.

“Oh yeah, cause that excuse worked really well last time we used it for you,” D-16 said as he nodded his head listlessly.

“Okay well, they only found out cause I didn’t have any dents over my frame so…what if we actually push you down the stairs?” Orion suggested with a grin.

“WHAT?!“ D-16 stopped and stared at Orion. “I swear to Primus, if you push me down the stairs right now, I’ll kill you,” he threatened with a glare. Orion laughed and patted D-16’s shoulder.

“I know you love me too much to kill me,” Orion said as he reached to nuzzle his cheek against D-16’s own.

“Yeah yeah, it’s the only reason I still put up with you,” D-16 feigned annoyance as he gave Orion a loving helm bonk.

The two miners held each other close, enjoying their partners’ warmth, as they continued descending the stairs.

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NEW COMIC UPDATE NEW COMIC UPDATE YIPPEE!!!!

Sky making fun of Legend is SO FUNNY I LAUGHED😭 Sky was fine with Legends remarks (as seen in the bully doodle) and now he’s definitely not bothered by them! Sky’s a little troublemakerrrr hahaha I love you mischievous Sky❤️

This whole page just warms my soul THEYRE BROTHERS AUGHHHH💔 and the fact that they both don’t want to be with Warriors made me giggle ALSO Wild mocking Twilight “are we not exploring this place” from the last page of entrance pt. 2. He’s poking fun that Twilight and Warriors would butt heads ohhhhh I love them

So much banter and silliness in this chapter I love it so much!! Now we get to see what they’ll face in the temple SO EXCITING!!!

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What if D16 was voiced by Toad (aka me😎) doing the toad voice hurts my throat so bad😭

Give me two days and I’ll voice over the whole movie jk but maybe I’ll do another scene

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My little transformers collection! They’re my gang😎

Tomorrow my bf is gifting me Starscream for Christmas! I don’t know which Starscream it’s going to be but I’m so excited! I will definitely post pics of him

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replacement.

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My sweet sweet boys they are everything to me and I love them so much💔

I got cogless D16 and Orion at the end of November and my dad surprised me with cogged D16! I literally take them everywhere I go😭

I have so many more pics because they’re my babies but I’ll just post these few!

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heavy is the crown

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I couldn't think of a funny caption

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the most fun a girl can have is finding parallels, noticing patterns, making connections, contemplating

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Love that headcanon that Time knows exactly what time it is like a fine-tuned clock, which totally means Wild uses him as his own personal timer whenever he's cooking

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The bearers of the Triforce

Art study/practice! Used some screenshots of Hero's Purpose (Episode 5) as references

I struggled with Sheik so badly, why is he/they like this