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doodles.. perchance…..

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peeowl

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Cy-garettes and energon

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in da clurb we all fam

aughhh i tried to fix the quality but,,, hmmm

anyways yay caravan palace!!

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comm for @piecesofbread ! thank you so much <3

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Mirage&prowl

Merry Christmas!

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Prowl! My man is getting another post with more photos, there are some figures of him I want I might post later however until then he shall keep getting comic panels.

I mean, look at him! Ignore his crimes, he's adorable and deserves more comic panels with Jazz. I definitely will find more panels of him and Jazz.

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Having the urge to see Optimus taking off Prowl’s Autobot badge (in between the Combiner Wars) So here we are…

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G1 Ratchet: skirt no panties. Agree? Yes. Subscribe

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MORE DOODLES.. for my blog to eat

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Thinking about that scene where Tarantulas lets Prowl glimpse his ideal future and it’s just Optimus showing off their beautiful homeworld and telling Prowl he was responsible for this wonderful thing. Prowl’s perfect ending is about being recognized as inherently good.

When the Constructicons and later Tarantulas arrive and praise Prowl, it’s for all of the things that everyone else hates him for: his cruelty, his pragmatism, his potential for destruction; everything that, in his dream, were forgiven as means to a more important end. Prowl wants approval, but specifically that which he has been denied: he wants people to see more of him than the sadistic tactician his reputation holds, and when love comes and it’s for that reputation rather than in spite of it, it ends up being just another reminder that everyone considers Prowl a monster.

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hi revel!! today is my bday and i got blokees for it. could i possibly get a nsfw scenario with prowl? 👀

Happy birthday! Cute Blokees!

18+ Mass displaced mech 🌶️

Still working on edits on a sci-fi rom novel. Adjusting an 80k word novel from third person past tense to first person, alternating perspective, present tense - woo

Prowl Scenario- biting

Prowl x Reader

• Stretching out lazily, your thigh slides against warm plating and Prowl rumbles softly, hooking an arm around you to drag you more firmly into his frame. Feel him press his face against your shoulder, the point of the chevron on his helm lightly scratching your cheek. And far too close to your eye. “Watch your pointy bits,” you grumble, reaching up to push at his helm, grabbing onto the chevron. Tensing when he bites down on your shoulder with a grumble, a little lick of not quite pain that flashes warm through you. Leaves you oddly breathless. Turned on.

• “Pointy bits,” he murmurs, still drowsy with recharge as he lifts his head, glossa sliding over the marks he’d left. And you’re looking over your shoulder at him, those eyes startled. Making him realize he’d bitten you. That he hasn’t even thought about it, just wanted to. Servos flexing against your belly, he waits for the anger. For you to yell at him, smack him. Your lips part and he fixates on them. Knows how soft that mouth is. “Sorry.”

• Heart racing, you’re not sure what to say. Or how to begin to respond to the fact that he’d bitten you and you’d liked it. It had jolted through you in a flush of need, making you very aware of the big bot stretched out against your back. One of his hands on your belly, servos sliding against bare skin. Near where you need him, but almost maddeningly far away.

• Rolling over to face him, you reach up to cup his face. A thumb sliding to push up his upper lip. And he can’t move as those soft fingers touch his denta in hesitant exploration. “You bit me,” you whisper and he can’t tell what you’re thinking. But you don’t seem angry. Head turning, movements exaggeratedly slow, he gently bites the pad of your thumb and your breath hitches. Your scent changing. You like that? Has no idea what to make of it as you look up at him, but his spike is immediately hard. “Can you do that while you’re inside me?”

• Face flushing when he just stares at you. Like you’re the deviant when he’d bit you. Maybe you’re both a bit off, those little bites doing things to you. Heating your blood. But then, you’d already liked the sex a bit rough. Making him angry on purpose because he’s less inhibited that way. Exciting and almost dangerous. And he sits up, grabbing you and dragging you to him, your legs resting on his thighs as he stares down at you. A big hand sliding over you before he frees his spike. Then those hands are on your hips, adjusting your body against his with causal strength. Reminding you how easily he can manhandle you if he wants to.

• Optics almost shuttering as you take his spike with a breathy noise, his servos tighten on your hips, fascinated with the way your skin yields. The softness of you and the slick heat of you wrapped so tightly around his spike. Rocking himself against you, he slides his palm over you, catching your wrist when you grab onto his forearm. Those eyes looking up at him as he leans over you slightly. Tugging your hand to him and lowering his head to press a soft bite against the side of your wrist. Feeling you tighten on him with a gasp. Enjoying this as much as he loves the feeling of being in control. Dominating you as he lazily rocks his hips. Spike barely moving inside you as you squirm, getting annoyed with him. Teasing his own control and patience when he wants to just let loose and rut against you. Glossa sliding against the soft inside of your wrist, he bites the side of your hand. Leaving marks. His marks on you. Carefully, not hard enough to make you bleed, but hard enough you’ll wear it. Why is that thought so satisfying? You carrying little marks of his lovemaking. No way to deny or hide the proof that you’re his. Optics narrowing, he smiles lazily as you seem to realize the same thing.

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