#IDW Waspinator

[liaswritesrobots]

Idk if you’ve written for him yet- but could I make a request for idw or tfa waspinator with a really sweet cybertronian S/O who likes to hug him from behind and plant a bunch of kisses on him? (They don’t squash his wings, they probs fit in the area between them)

Waspinator

💚 Waspinator was sceptical when you wanted to be his conjunx, but he agreed despite thinking it could be a prank because to be honest he really did like you.

💚 And oh boy is happy he agreed instead of listening to the doubts in the back of his mind this time!

💚 You're so sweet to him! Sweeter than anyone has ever been to Waspinator! He didn't know people could be this nice actually.

💚 He's a little jumpy to your affection at first, but once he realizes you're not trying to hurt him he loves it!

💚 The way you just wrap your big strong arms around him while being conscious of his wings so you don't hurt him... it has his spark melting every time. He cried the first time you that actually.

💚 He also loves the barrage of kisses to his neck and helm. It makes him feel loved and wanted.

💚 He likes to return the favor to you as well, wrapping his arms around your torso and clinging to you at random times.

💚 He tries to kiss you too but his mandibles make it tickle, you still love it though.

💚 Waspinator is glad that the universe finally let him have at least one thing that makes him happy.

[revelboo]

Does the sparklings get a little playdate inside the Nemesis/Ark? Just bots and cons gathering their young. Would it be a peaceful playdate or a headache for their parents

Hahahaha peaceful…. Yeah, no… it’d be bad

Future Scenario- Play Date: Ark

Various G1 Bots x Reader

• Wincing as your daughter screams in Grimlock’s daughter’s face before running to hide with the Aerialbot’s son, you catch Skyfire’s optics and shrug at his frown. Figure they’re learning boundaries and they’re fine. Most of the toddlers are able to walk even if a few of them are as wobbly as newborn colts. And the volume in the rec room had gone through the roof within ten minutes of turning all the kids loose. Jazz’s kid had approached Cliffjumper’s and the two had chirped uncertainly, making the rest of them braver as their sire’s nudged them toward each other to play. You’d watched the biggest of Grimlock’s triplets transform to chase after Waspinator’s tiny son, who’s now latched onto his sire, chirping in terror. Head turning when you hear Prowl snarling at Streetwise to deal with his kid as his son shoves Prowl’s, the two flaring their barely formed plating at each other before one kid shoves the other in the face and you make a mental note that Prowl’s kid is a biter as they start squabbling.

• Opening your arms as Waspinator deposits your son into your lap, his antenna flattened back just like his sire’s, you kiss him on top of the head. And stand to carry him back out into the fray before your overprotective mate can make your kid as skittish as he is. Ignoring Wasp’s protests and your son fisting your shirt with a whine, you head for where Trailbreaker’s twins are playing with stuffed animals with Hound, Cliffjumper, and Bumblebee’s kids. Because this looks more your son’s speed than play fighting even if you have to pry his tiny servos loose as he chirps in fear, hesitating when Trailbreaker’s daughter offers him a stuffed dog. Optics wide, he grabs it and presses his face against it, tiny wing nubs flicking as the other sparkling warbles, attention back on a stuffed tiger.

• “Pax!” You yell in warning and your son turns to grin at you, optics all mischief. And there he goes, not listening to you. How your kid came out a little demon after your own heart instead of calm and serious like Optimus, you have no idea. But he’s into everything and right now, he’s launching himself at another sparkling, the two of them shrieking and play fighting. Even though the kids are half human, they remind you more of puppies running wild, biting and climbing over each other. Hear someone scream and at least three other kids join in, though you’d bet they have no idea why they’re screaming, just not wanting to be left out.

• Watching your daughter babbling baby nonsense at Blaster’s son right before the kid pulls one of her tiny door wings to make her scream and sending Jazz wading into the chaos to separate them. Because both of them are screaming now, Blaster’s kid wailing and upset about losing his playmate as Jazz cradles your daughter to his chassis and Blaster heads his way, frowning. Trying to convince him to let her play with his son.

• They’re feral. Hands on your hips as your kid takes a toy away from Wheeljack’s and wobbles away with it while Red Alert’s kid points and chirps, apparently tattling. You slowly shake your head. Not really sure what you’d expected, but lord of the flies acted out by toddlers wasn’t it. Glancing at Ratchet as your mate tries to distract Wheeljack’s sobbing sparkling with a different toy, you decide watching the bots struggling almost makes the noise worth it. Because they don’t actually seem to mind the chaos, but then Ratchet had told you that none of them expected to be able to have sparklings, their race slowly dying out until arriving on Earth.

[saltynags]

Blep

[tech-obssessed-shark]

IDW Waspinator references (Mech Form)

he is so silly i love him

[tiny-tf-faces]

[sparkpiercer]

idw waspinator is horrifically underrated look at him

[spicycury13]

The guys ever

[flowerbots]

ain't he a cutie (´ᴗ`* )

[drabbletron]

Reverse Bug: Waspinator X Reader SMUT

|| This is for @revelboo. I have never written for him before so I hope it's good. Editing is minimal as my wrist hurts and I am tired lol ||

🔞 MINORS DNI 🔞

Ao3 Link!

[phoenixisobsessed]

IDW Waspinator as 6, 47, or 10 please, if you have the time, motivation, and slots!

He [any Waspinator] is my absolute favorite boy, my little meow meow if you will.

AAAA- *Explodes* (Original post: PINNED)

You guys don’t underSTAND how much I LOVE WASPINATOR. Like nobody will hear me out on tfa Waspinator. I love ALL waspinators NO EXCEPTIONS. Like when I recieved this ask I literally shook my friend and just exclaimed “I GET TO DRAW WASPINATOR” and then immediately now did it when I came home back from class. Primus bless this little fucking insect I need him.

And yes, of course, explosion gif.

(93/100)

[seraphim-seeker]

Arachnus Prime x IDW Waspinator….

They’re both horribly touch starved and crave affection so they cuddle. A LOT. But they’re both so awkward about because neither of them want to admit how badly they need affection and love but they make it work by just simply giving one another side hugs or leaning against one another, if sleeping they hugging on each other feeling as if the other lets go they won’t find them

[revelboo]

I'm waiting very impatiently for my boy. I will have an army of Waves.

Nice! Copter Wasp arrived today. I’m dying that they gave him a crotch stinger, though

Worker Bee Pt 18

Waspinator x Reader

• Swearing you grab at the electrical cord for the microwave to unplug because it’s smoking and sparking. And then you’re swearing because the cord is so hot it burns your palm. Grabbing a dish towel and yanking the plug loose, then turning to snatch the sprayer head for the sink, cranking the water on full blast and hosing the microwave down in a sort of mute panic. Aware of Waspinator lingering in the doorway, servos clasped together and thankfully keeping out of the way. Also aware of the fire alarm still screaming as your burned palm manages to break through the adrenaline kick.

• You’re just standing there staring at the little, food box and you release the sprayer suddenly to send it banging as it retracts back into place. And his antenna flatten back waiting for the anger. Had only been trying to prove he can take care of you. Had put your food things from the cold box in the small one. Added some of the snacks you call spoons for good measure and had made it beep and hum like you do. But it has gone wrong. “Little friend?” It’s then he notices your hand. How red and shiny your palm is.

• He’s right there when you turn, servos reaching and you walk past him, grabbing the broom from by the fridge and aggressively stabbing at the fire alarm until you knock it loose, and bending to awkwardly fumble the battery out of it with one hand. You’re definitely feeling the burn now, can’t close your fingers, skins feeling tight and throbbing with your heartbeat. And you’re pretty sure you’re about to start bawling again. Feel one of his hands catch at the back of your shirt. “I can’t right now, okay?”

• “Little friend hurt,” he insists, catching your wrist in his other hand to examine your hand. And your eyes are blank as you stare at him. “Waspinator trying to help.” Why does he always get things wrong? Knows something is wrong with him, that he doesn’t think quite right sometimes, but he tries. And it’s always wrong. Maybe he deserves to be hurt. Almost wishes you’d lash out instead of just looking at him like that.

• “It’s fine,” you insist, trying to tug free and freezing when he bends over your trapped hand, mandibles spreading and glossa sliding over your palm. Tensing for more pain. And surprised when the pain eases instead as he pins his antenna back and keeps laving your palm with his glossa. Numbing it somehow. Apparently bug breath has magic spit. Still disgusting even if you are slightly thankful for it. Those big optics flicking hesitantly up at you as his wings fidget. Calming enough to remember what he’d said before. About dating.

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[wonderwomanpleasesteponme]

Wasp is everybody's bastard son while Waspinator is everybody's baby boy.

[saltynags]

Bugge

[wishingstarinajar]

I wanted to fiddle with the Six Fanarts art meme (Transformers edition!), so I asked for suggestions over on Bluesky. They did not disappoint!

[tiny-tf-faces]