#Senop

[paranoiadude]

came to me in a vision

[uselessmicrowave]

Listen I’m so bad at coming up with prompts to request, so forgive me if it’s rough.

Can I get TFA Optimus and reader both dominating Sentinel? Maybe some edging, maybe some humiliation? Or neither, just whatever flavor of kink you want as long as Sentinel gets roughed up a bit.

“Ah-! Ohh Optimus, please-”

"What's that, Sentinel?"

“Please!” Sentinel whines, spark thrumming and throbbing in Optimus’ blue servos. He lets out a wanton moan as the red bot squeezes gently, withering below him on the berth.

“What's your place again, Sentinel?”

“Below you- hnn-” his voice falters as Optimus drags a digit along his spark chamber, making him shiver as pleasure rattles through his frame. "Please please!"

Sentinel practically screams as the red bot scratches the surface of his spark, making sure not to hurt him, but making sure he could feel it.

He trembles in Optimus' servos, his life force entrusted to the other prime. And the way he trembled and shook at the prime's servos was just so good, he would never want to stop, even if his frame was covered in transfluid by the first few kliks.

[problematicbots]

A ideal world.

[birthdaycakeplate]

I wanted to finish part 2 of my appreciation AU thing, which has nothing to do with this, but then this happened anyway and I want to be gay for free here, if that’s alright

[gay4ratchet]

Sentinel X Optimus... Seeing north lights for the first time..

“I told you it would be nice.” Optimus says quietly. The blue and red bot pulls Sentinel to the ground by his servo. For a moment, both of the blue bots observe the green and waving lights. They dance in the sky like teal and green dyed ribbons in the air.

Optimus looks to Sentinel, expecting an awestruck expression due to the display. Instead, his point of focus seems to be directed at him. The blue and red bot blushes.

“Hey, I thought we came out here to see the lights.” Optimus half-teases, nervously taking the other mech’s servo.

“Yeah, but you look better than the lights.” Sentinel blushes, looking away from him. His grip tightens, he’s probably just as nervous as Optimus is.

“You’re pretty too, Sentinel.” He squeezes Sentinel’s servo, smiling. Optimus wishes that this, sitting on the ground and blushing and holding servos with Sentinel would be the rest of his life.

[arceespinkgun]

Optimus’s forbidden inner thoughts about Sentinel

[cartoonslovers]

Ultra magnus and ratchet seeing optimus romantically involved with sentinel & megatron

Ultra magnus & ratchet : This is your man

Optimus : Yes

I just imagine Ulta Magnus coming back to life seeing Optimus in a poly relationship with Sentinel and Megaton and immediately dying again since two of his students are dating his worse emery. Ultra Magnus isn't h*mophobic he just hate the person his students are now dating

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[centinelaprime]

Me encanta estos tres ships, pero no decido si los quiero como trio o no.

Lo malo de ser una multishiper.❤💙🤍

Las imágenes no son mías, crédito a sus respectivos artistas.

[militaryleak]

Senop Qualifies AFCD TI for Carl-Gustaf M4 and M3 Weapon Systems

Senop Advanced Fire Control Device Thermal Imager (AFCD TI) is one of the first intelligent sights on the market qualified for the Carl-Gustaf® M4 and M3 weapon systems, and the only system which integrates all performance-critical features into one casing. The AFCD TI has an integrated day camera, thermal camera, laser range finder and ballistic calculation. AFCD TI offers several performance-enhancing functionalities in one and the same device. This is a significant difference compared to other solutions currently on the market, which utilize the traditional day sight and Clip-On night optics combination. #military #defense #defence #militaryleak

Senop Advanced Fire Control Device Thermal Imager (AFCD TI) is one of the first intelligent sights on the market qualified for the Carl-Gustaf® M4 and M3 weapon systems, and the only system which integrates all performance-critical features into one casing. The AFCD TI has an integrated day camera, thermal camera, laser range finder and ballistic calculation. AFCD TI offers several…

[aresdifesa]

Senop Oy svilupperà nuovi sistemi di visione notturna per le Forze di Difesa Finlandesi Senop Oy ha annunciato di aver sottoscritto la scorsa settimana una lettera di intenti (LOI) con il Comando Logistico delle Forze di Difesa finlandesi per l’ulteriore sviluppo di nuovi dispositivi di visione notturna. La lettera di intenti riguarda il miglioramento della capacità di combattimento notturno dell’Esercito di Helsinki. Lo scopo di questa partnership di ricerca e sviluppo è quello di fornire alle Forze di Difesa finlandesi la possibilità di procurarsi dispositivi di visione notturna di produzione nazionale che combinino prestazioni elevate, sicurezza dell’approvvigionamento, rapporto costo-efficacia e compatibilità con i sistemi militari finlandesi esistenti e futuri. La lettera di intenti riguarda

[uselessmicrowave]

kinktober day eleven

tfa sentinel prime x optimus prime x reader

tws/content- skinny dipping, masturbation, mutual masturbation, handjobs, no penetration, cybertronian reader, reader doesn’t have a spike, ftm reader, dysphoric reader, crying, comfort, porn with feelings, pre-canon, praise kink, self esteem issues (?), sex pollen/sex water (?)

“What, you don’t think I did my research?” Sentinel crosses his arms over his chassis.

“Well, Sentinel, it’s you-”

“C’mon, it’ll be one night! The planet has hot springs and practically no organic life on it- It’s just harmless, gross plants, that’s the good part!”

“Optimus, I’m sure that it wouldn’t be that bad if we went.” you rest your servo on his shoulder, stepping closer to the bots. “It’s a good chance to relax.”

“Alright, fine. If we get in trouble it’s Sentinel’s fault then.”

“I’ll take that chance!” Sentinel rushes off to gather some overnight essentials.

“We should pack too, Optimus.” you kiss the side of his faceplates, walking off to join Sentinel.

Sneaking out of the academy would be the hardest part. The three of you wait til curfew, sneaking out with ease in between the security shifts.

Getting a rental ship was even easier. You were quiet in the academy, so usually Sentinel and Optimus would stay back until you rented the vehicle. This one was a crappy two seater, so Optimus would have to sit on your lap.

No big deal, you think, until Sentinel’s piloting skills are brought into the equation. It’s a bumpy ride and Optimus’ aft was rubbing against your should’ve-been spike paneling, if you were created with one, it would’ve been inside the red bot already.

But you don’t have a spike, your mind jarringly reminds you, knocking yourself away from those good thoughts. Your mind begins to wallow into the sad, spark sinking feelings. A dramatic change in altitude makes Optimus yelp.

“Hold on to your afts!” Sentinel laughs, Optimus’ servos fly to your thighs in an effort to keep upright. Sentinel brings the ship recklessly closer to the ground, landing with a couple bumps before completely stopping.

The blue bot jumps out of the ship to explore with a celebratory ‘woo’, Optimus, even though you can’t see his faceplates, he looks rattled beyond comprehension.

“Oppy?” you gently rub his side. “You alright, babe?”

“I am not relaxed.” Optimus shakily growls, relaxing his servos from the steel grip he had on your legs. “I’m driving on the way back.”

“Hey! Am I exploring alone or not?” Sentinel yells. Optimus sighs, getting off of your lap and out of the ship. You hop out, gazing out onto the new planet. It’s sunset, you think, and there are three moons that decorate the sky. There are trees in a far away place, and you can hear liquid bubbling. Weird.

“Ooh! Found one!” Sentinel’s voice comes from somewhere off in the distance.

“Sentinel where are you?” Optimus yells angrily, waving his servos up in the air. Sentinel peeks out from behind a relatively young tree with a big smile.

“C’mon!” he ushers, so you walk that way. Soon enough, all three of you are standing at the edge of a steaming pool of clear liquid.

“Is it safe to go in?” Optimus worries, Sentinel brushes him off with a wave.

“Of course it is! I did my research, remember?” he laughs, sticking a pede in the water to test the temperature. Without warning, he jumps in, managing to completely cover you and Optimus with the splash. The flooring of the odd pool made it so that Sentinel didn’t hurt himself jumping in.

“Y/n,” the blue bot says in a sing song voice, swimming up to the pool wall. He hooks a digit on your stabilizer vents as Optimus lowers himself into the water. “come in with us.”

“I dunno, it looks-” you’re cut off by Sentinel lunging out of the water and pulling you in, pulling you on top of him. He kisses your faceplates, laughing. You smile, kissing him back. “Dammit Sentinel.”

“Oppy, get your lonely aft over here.” Sentinel smiles at him, he’s still wading into the water. He grabs the red bot’s servo, pulling him down on top of both of you. You giggle, hugging onto them.

Optimus tries to sit upright, but falls backwards, back into the water because of the weird slippery flooring. You and Sentinel laugh, you try to sit him upright and Optimus sighs, glad to finally be vertical again.

“So… I was thinkin’ that we could try something.” Sentinel smirks, quickly adding, “If you both are up to it, of course.”

“What kind of trouble did you find, Sentinel?” it’s more of a statement than a question from Optimus.

“When the liquid is exposed to cybertronian mesh, it acts as an aphrodisiac. So if you open your panels and relax, you’ll be charged up way faster.”

“I’m fine with that, Y/n?” Optimus reaches for your servo, you clench your servos, pulling them closer to your core.

“Oh- um. Interfacing? Sure! Yes.” you’ll just have to explain why you don’t have the same ‘equipment’ as they do. Not as easy as it sounds though, every stupid time you reveal that little part about yourself you begin to cry.

“Hey if you don’t want to, we can go back home.” All you have to do is not cry.

“No, I want to. I’m just worried, I don’t want any of us to be sparked.” that’s believable.

“Who said anything about spiking?” thank Primus. The water seemed just opaque enough to conceal your secret, you try to convince yourself. “But, seriously, if you don’t want to, we shouldn’t.”

“I want to.” you lean in to kiss Sentinel, trying to further convince him. And yourself. You do want to, there’s no one else who you’d rather experience this with, you just wish so badly that you could experience this in a different way. The not-wrong feeling way.

Sentinel’s servo travels up your stabilizer, more and more dread fills your chassis the higher he goes. Higher and higher until your knee strut jerks up, throwing his servo away from your panels.

“Sorry! I’m sorry!” you cry, coolant already streaming down your faceplates. “Frag I’m sorry, I’m so sorry Sentinel.”

“Y/n it’s alright,” Sentinel throws his servos up, showing that he’s not going to touch you anymore.

“Are you okay?”

“Is it the… issue we talked about when we started dating?” Optimus asks, gently resting his servo on your shoulder. You nod and sniffle. “Do you want me to tell Sentinel for you?”

This time you shake your head no. He needs to know this and he needs to hear it from you.

“Whatever it is, tell me when you’re ready.”

You try and calm yourself down, blinking away the spilt tears and gaining control over the quiver of your bottom derma.

Sentinel seems to shrink, his shoulders slump and he hunches a but. His mind flips through all the possibilities, worried that he’d triggered a horrible memory or created one for you. Did you actually want to interface? Are you disgusted by Sentin-

“I don’t have a spike.” you snap Sentinel out of the thoughts. “I was forged a femme without a spike and the medics at the academy tell me it’s a cosmetic thing, so not something that they’ll deal with.” you sniff again, this time wiping a tear off of your faceplates. “I’m sorry for not telling you sooner.”

“Y/n,” a gentle servo cups the side of your helm. It doesn’t force you to look up at him, but you do so anyways. His other servo is entwined with the red bot’s. “I love you n’ Optimus more then anything in the universe. And there is nothing that’s gonna stop me from loving either of you.”

You give him a weak smile, tilting your helm into his servo. You shift your frame to wrap your arms around his neck cables. “Thank you, Sentinel. Optimus, c’mere. You’re part of this too.” Optimus chuckles, wrapping an arm around you and the other around Sentinel.

“Do you two still want to, or did I screw the mood completely?” you blush, awkwardly smiling.

“We still want to.” Optimus says, rubbing your back strut.

“Okay, good.” you sigh, bringing a servo closer to your interface panel. You lean over Sentinel’s chassis to give Optimus a kiss. Sentinel’s servo grazes along your stabilizer again, this time without the dread, while he kisses the other bot. His servo doesn’t shy away. Despite being solely attracted to mechs, despite your frame not matching up with his needs, he isn’t disgusted. And neither is Optimus. You smile, running a servo down Optimus’s chassis and squeezing the blue bot’s thigh, digging your digits into the plating seams. Sentinel whines and the red bot chuckles pulling away from the kiss.

“So good for us.” Optimus says, teasing you, tilting your chin up with a gentle digit.

“Oh no, don’t do that,” you blush and hide your faceplates with both servos, not meaning it.

“Do what?” he plays dumb, smiling and locking digits with you.

“T- that thing! With- with the-”

“Oh, you can take it.” Sentinel rubs your thigh, giving you a devilish grin. Optimus must have commed him and clued him in on what he should say.

“I know you can,” Optimus privately comms you, /Is this still okay?/ You quickly respond with a yes, the red bot smiles a bit more. “You’re gonna be such a good bot for us, right Y/n?” you whimper at the praise, blushing and squirming where you sit. “Open your panel up for us, hm?” you do exactly that, your own digits on your exterior node right away. “Oh what a good bot.”

It’s Optimus’ turn to blush as you reach for his spike, leaning over to kiss the blue bot. Sentinel’s servo bumps yours, hooking on your digits to pull it away from your array. You clumsily grope around Sentinel’s hips, making him whine again and reach for your array. Arousal grows hotter and hotter in your core, making you squirm where you sit, blushing. Sentinel kisses the red bot as soon as you pull away, making his faceplates warm up. You chuckle at the blue bot’s shyness, he looks almost starstruck when Sentinel pulls away from him.

“Good bot…” Sentinel chimes, smiling and kissing you. You rub the tip of Optimus’ spike, making him shake and moan. You hum, pulling yourself back before your ventilation system could start straining. You notice Sentinel’s servo on Optimus’ array, the red bot whines and squirms as you trail your digits down to his valve. You smile giddily, bringing Optimus into another kiss when he tenses, whining and shaking. His back strut arches and overloading into Sentinel’s servo with a dark blush on his faceplates. The red bot gasps against your derma, letting his frame slowly relax.

“So handsome,” the blue bot leans in to kiss Optimus once again. Optimus hums, eventually pulling away from the other and resting his helm on your shoulder, turning his attention and servos to you. His servo gently rub at your array, he kisses at your collar guard while putting an arm around your waist.

“Optimus…” you sigh, touching his thigh with one servo and stroking Sentinel’s spike gently. The blue bot groans, scooting closer to you and kissing you, a servo on your faceplates and the other on your array, bumping into Optimus’. You shudder at the feeling, unconsciously squeezing Sentinel’s spike and making him tremble, too.

“Y/n,” Optimus mimics your tone, venting against your neck cables. It makes you tremble and groan, bucking your hips up into their servos. The blue bot moans, licking your derma and pushing his spike into your servo. Sentinel gasps, erratically thrusting and shaking in his place on his knee struts, halfway over your frame. He finishes with oral lubricant dripping down his chin. You lick some of the lubricant off of his face, sliding your glossa over his faceplates and to just below his optic. When you pull away, Optimus is staring with blush still on his faceplates, pressing on your outer node and making pleasure curl in your tanks. The red bot mumbles a quiet, “Primus, that’s hot.”

You let out a half whine, half laugh and grind up into their servos. Sentinel puts his helm on your shoulder, licking his dermas and kissing at your collar guard. More insistent touches to your valve mesh make you overload, clenching your jaw and squeezing Optimus’ thigh, making him whine, too. You gasp and shake, coming down from your high with kisses on the edge of your faceplates and gentle touches to your midsection.

“So,” Optimus says quietly, smiling and rubbing your side carefully, “do we want to go back?”

“We should stay here, just for a bit longer…”

[problematicbots]

Any closer and they be touching lips

[insecret-ua]

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[gay4ratchet]

Character x Character/Ships Masterlist

Blitzwing x Bumblebee (Hurt/Comfort)

Blitzwing x Bumblebee (Fluff)

Lockdown x Prowl

Sentinel x Optimus (Fluff)

Sentinel x Wreck Gar (Fluff)

Shockwave/Longarm x Bumblebee (Angst)

Shockwave/Longarm x Bumblebee (Angst)

[arceespinkgun]

Get anymore senop headcanons? Because I love them

Sure!

—Most people are really confused by this relationship because they have basically no context for what's going on—Optimus's team was probably never told about their full history, so it seems bizarre. It's probably the most easily understood by Arcee, because of how recently she recovered and because of her experience. Often, Optimus goes to her for advice because she's the least embarrassing person for him to talk to… even though it does sometimes seem like internally she's thinking, "This is why I teach only the recently-protoformed and no one older…." —When Sentinel and Optimus are arguing with each other or sometimes just talking, often Sentinel will look down at Optimus's lips. Neither of them notice that this happens. —But once they are actually together, they end up making out in the middle of stupid arguments. Picture on the level of: "The curfews are in place for a reason, Optimus! Heroes aren't above the law!" "I'll show you where you can stick your curfew, Sentinel!" …and then they just make out. This cringe-inducing behavior makes everybody else die a little inside, but Optimus and Sentinel themselves just think it's fun. —Optimus actually had a crush on Sentinel way back in their Academy days, but he didn't realize that's what he was feeling. Elita probably noticed and thought it was hilarious. And then it's a lot less funny her when she has to experience Optimus choosing to save him over her. —Optimus so rarely shows emotional vulnerability that it's hard for me to even picture how this could happen, but if he ever actually expressed misery or cried or something in front of Sentinel, Sentinel would immediately be freaked out and try to comfort and protect him because he'd know how serious things would have to be for Optimus to be in that state, and in the past Optimus would always just shut down and never ask for help or care. —Sentinel actually thinks of Optimus as his hero and Optimus knows and loves this.

[cartoonslovers]

Boyfriends and their goofy helmets.

Also a bit off topic: Optimus look way more evil than probably intentioned. Like this guy look like he about to sing be prepared.