#minirod

[takesfew]

Downsides of having a touchy feeling captain 💚🧡

[groceryghosts]

[rinkei]

[lokidd]

[avoidghost]

Clingy captain and his lil green man 💚

(MiniRod Commission for @maelemonium )

[theoceanoasis]

Rodimus is pregnant after a pitstop on Earth and everyone on the Lost Light is sooooo curious, wondering who the sire is. There's bets that it's either Dratchet's or MiniMeg's or even Thunderclash's because Rodimus is keeping a tight lip on the identity of the sire. And even though they're not the sire/s, they do try to court Rodimus to help him but he gently turns them down.

But surprise! It's actually Soundwave from a one night stand they had on Earth. Not only that but he comes to the Lost Light to woo Rodimus, who thought Soundwave was only interested in his frame but that's far from the truth. He wants to properly court Rodimus and be a family with him.

Rodimus had tried to keep it a secret but after passing out on the bridge his secret was revealed.

He was just coming around when he felt Ratchet scan him and then the medic gasped.

"You're sparked."

Those who'd been waiting for him to wake up also gasped and when he turned on his optics he blushed feeling a little embarrassed that his secret was revealed like that.

"I know."

He didn't say anything else even when people asked about the sire.

Word spread throughout the Lost Light and everyone began placing bets on who the sire was since Rodimus hadn't said anything.

Some thought it was Drift or Ratchet because he was close to them especially Drift. While others pointed out that Ratchet didn't like him and had voted against him as captain.

Other people thought it might have been Megatron or Minimus. While others argued heavily against Megatron being the sire and others thought the couple wouldn't want someone like Rodimus who was the exact opposite to them.

Then someone mentioned Thunderclash and for a while everyone was placing bets on them because who wouldn't love Thunderclash.

Out of all the bets Rodimus hated that one the most. However none of them were right.

He'd been joking about it with Drift until his friend got a serious look on his face and asked him who it was. He'd merely changed the subject refusing to talk about it anymore.

This seems to make his Amica worried because he begins courting him with a reluctant Ratchet. Both of them wanting his sparkling to have a sire.

He didn't even have to think about it before turning them down. However they weren't the only ones who wanted to "help."

Both Minimums and Megatron tried to prove they were worthy of being the sparklings sire. However he refused asking them both to stop.

Thunderclash was a lot harder. He was determined to be the sparklings sire and it was made harder by everyone thinking they were a cute couple. He hated it so much and silently fumed when people talked about what a great guy he was and how his sparkling was so lucky.

Thunderclash followed him around everywhere constantly trying to take care of him even when he could do things by himself.

He was getting tired of everyone bothering him and gossiping behind his back,bthat it was making his carrying so much worse.

He'd just spent the morning throwing up in the bathroom when he heard shouting. He rushed out to see what the commotion was about and found Soundwave coming towards him.

His crew was trying to stop him but Soundwave shoved them out of the way demanding to see him.

"What are you doing here?"

Around him people froze letting Soundwave pass.

"I heard you were sparked."

He blushed glaring at his crew for gossiping so much it got all the way to Earth.

"Is the sparkling mine?"

Unable to deny it he nodded.

"Yes."

Around them people gasped.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't think you'd want them."

"Of course I'd want our sparkling."

"I thought I was nothing more than a one night stand."

"I don't sleep with just anyone."

Soundwave reached out his hands gently stroking his face and he leaned into his touch.

"You are so much more than a one night stand and I've been trying to reach you even before I learned you were sparked."

He felt tears in his optics and Soundwave wiped them away. Around him people were aweing and he pulled Soundwave into his room so they could talk by themselves without everyone listening in.

[lactaidsaveme]

More humanformers

[monotonedongs]

It was my friend @potatoes-n-stuff's birthday yesterday so I drew him this!

[knightistry]

Primus forbid two friends cuddle platonically while watching a romcom in a room surrounded by their coworkers.

this ones a lil messy and unfinished because im still just tryna get back to my old messy painting style but i was inspired to capture this scene from a Megatron/Minimus/Rodimus fic I recently read that I really liked, This is a Life verse !

[cozzzynook]

Some fluff

Drift and Ratchet are visiting Rodimus since its been a few years since they have seen the red speedster. Last they heard he was getting Conjunxed to Minimus and Megatron so they are dropping by with some gifts.

However when they arrive at the house they are suddenly greeted by Megatron who is currently holding one sleepy sparkling in his arms while another more lively bittie is sitting on his shoulder just happily babbling away. In the background Minimus is currently reading another two bitties a story, all the while a currently heavily sparked Rodimus is currently knitting away making a new and bigger blanket for both his current sparklings and the ones on the way.

Drift and Ratchet think they should have brought more gifts, they didn't think Roddy would have sparklings so soon.

Ooooh i can see Rodimus popping out so many sparklings and megatron and Minimus having a secret wish for a large family and a breeding kink.

Rodimus is down for the ride and he has the same wishes and kink too

[chillingandtoxic]

I don’t normally share things like this but with tiktok getting banned and all I might aswell post a silly video I just finished… this was entirely made for me and a friend to enjoy but hopefully someone else will like it too 🏄

[the1ogrodimus]

hey guys this is my tiny boyfriend Minimus

don't call him tiny even though he's a tiny man, he hates it

[bangsty]

I think there should be more fanfiction about Minimus Ambus’s turbofox alt, it still baffles me on how nobody has really delved into this crazy goldmine of an opportunity, I know we don’t have a set design for the alt or all that much information on it..

BUT THAT SHOULD BE ALL THE MORE EXCITING FOR WRITERS, HAVING THE ABILITY TO MAKE THEIR OWN IDEAS AND INFO FOR IT, NOT HAVING THAT MUCH OF A LIMIT ON WHAT YOU CAN MAKE BASED ON LACK OF CANONICAL INFORMATION!

I already have my own ideas/headcanons for it but my struggle to write proper and grammatically pleasing/correct works prevents me from actually writing and posting my own stories (trust me guys, it’s bad), I’d be more than happy to spit out my ideas on my idea tumblr so people could use them for their own works though if anyone’s interested 😏 (not-so-subtle plug ik ik)

But anyways to my minimegs/minirod/minimus x bot/minimus ambus in general enjoyers and writers DONT BE AFRAID TO WRITE ABOUT HIS LESS WRITTEN ABOUT ATTRIBUTES!! There are people out there who would love to see and read it!

(I know I would, I give a big kiss out to anyone who’s already delved into it…. Cough cough Comfortable by disdainfreely cough… )

[minorisato]

only the "i" who was looking at "myself" was there

transformers / minirod, rodimags / wc: 534 / warnings: NSFT / notes: written for kinktober day 19, "fucking machine." / consider commissioning me!

Rodimus has to admit, he really did not think Minimus would go for this.

It had taken some convincing and planning, yeah, but that didn't surprise him. Often, Rodimus had to make a good case for anything that wasn't just standard interfacing. It was that this specific request, this specific scenario, he thought Minimus would back out of. That they would plan the whole thing out, get everything set up, and then it would be too weird or nerve-wracking and Minimus would apologize and they would do normal standard interfacing instead. Rodimus had really been anticipating it.

If anything, though, Minimus seemed almost too into it.

Only almost, because really, Rodimus was also extremely into what was currently happening. Propped up on the berth on his hands and knees, with the Magnus armour fucking his valve from behind. Minimus looms over Rodimus with his spike in one servo and a crop in the other, which had just moments ago been slapped down a good, what, twelve times? Onto Rodimus' spoiler, in order to correct his "bad posture." The servo on his spike was stroking himself off slowly, jacking off right in front of Rodimus' face. The Prime desperately wanted to lean forward and take it into his intake, but that had earned him a smack last time he tried, so he simply stared at it, panting, intake open.

Minimus explained it beforehand- the Magnus armour can do some things when he isn't in control of it, though nothing more complex than simple repetitive actions. At the time, that sounded perfect- what is fucking if not a simple repetitive action? Now, though, as Rodimus' node begged for contact, he wanted something more, just a little more, something to push him over 'cause just spike was not enough-

"You're doing so good, Rodimus," Minimus tells him, voice soft, breathy. "Such a good Prime. I can tell you're trying so hard to stay in place," the green mech says. "You're doing such a good job. Proper, like a Prime should be."

Rodimus whines, looking up at his second in command. "Mims, do I- do I get a reward? For being good? Do I get more?"

Minimus, Minimus of all fucking mechs, actually smirks down at him, unnaturally cocky. "More?" He parrots back, "But captain, I thought this was what you wanted. You asked for it so well, and now you want more?" His smirk falters, and his optical ridges furrow slightly. "You won't get anything you want if you keep addressing me as Mims. I can always make him stop."

Him being the Magnus armour. As much as Rodimus wants something different, the idea of that "different" coming in the form of losing stimulation makes his frame momentarily lock up, as if physically rejecting that idea. "Please no," Rodimus begs.

Minimus hums. "Ask politely."

"Please," Rodimus repeats, louder. "Please, Minimus, please Minimus don't make him stop, I want to- I want him to- oh fuck, keep going, please." He pauses, panting, resetting his vocals. "I just- I just need, need a little more, I want- I want to overload, please."

"So needy," Minimus exvents. "But alright. Since you're asking so nicely, I'll give you what you want."

[theoceanoasis]

Dratchrod questioning having a sparkling with rodimus only for it to be discovered rodimus can’t have sparklings.

They separate from rodimus when rodimus secludes himself too much and what rodimus thought to be a one night stand with megatron and mininus end with rodimus living with the two who want him and its discovered he’s sparked a few weeks later

They cuddled together in bed like usual when Drift finally broached the subject.

"We've been thinking."

He looked over giving them a confused look.

"We want to have a sparkling."

"Really?"

He looked at both of them in excitement because he's always wanted to have a sparkling. He just wasn't sure they wanted the same.

Both of them nodded and he hugged them in excitement. Which turned into them trying for one.

Months later he was looking at the test in his hand with tears in his optics. It was another negative and he was starting to feel defeated.

Ratchet suggested they all take a test and the thought made him nervous. He knew he was the problem. There was something wrong with him and taking the test was nerve-wracking.

When they finally got the results he couldn't look but looking at Drift and Ratchets face he felt his spark drop.

Tears fell and he broke down sobbing devastated that he couldn't carry. He apologized over and over again begging them not to leave him even though he was broken.

They promised they wouldn't but afterwards their relationship wasn't the same. They seemed distant and at the same time so was he. Lost in his grief with no one to pull him out.

The first time they tried interfacing with him after the news he'd freaked out and ended up sleeping in another room.

His spark was broken. He felt like a failure and he knew it would only be a matter of time before they left him. He was right when he found the two packing their bags.

They'd "generously" let him keep the apartment but both of them were moving. Their relationship was over.

It had destroyed everything he had left. At first he laid in bed staring blankly at the wall wanting to die. Then he found himself walking along a bridge. His mind made up as he looked over the edge.

It was Megatron and Minimus who stopped him from jumping. They'd desperately grabbed onto him pulling him away from the edge. Their optics wide with terror as they looked him over.

He just stood there tears falling down his face mind empty. He didn't feel anything at all in that moment.

Megatron and Minimus took him back to their apartment. They refused to let him be alone always watching over him.

With their care and support he began to heal. He started to go out and enjoy life again. They'd gone to a bar so he could get out and socialize. They also wanted to celebrate how far he'd come.

They'd gotten drunk and done something that was stupid but none of them would regret it.

They had what they first thought was a one night stand. A lapse in judgment and a mistake. Until he started to get sick and they became worried that he was relapsing. Only to get the amazing news that he was sparked.

All of them were excited especially Rodimus who looked at the ultrasound in awe. After that he moved in officially and the three of them began courting wanting to be together.

[love-and-war-on-cybertron]

Chromedome/Rewind/Human!reader Polybliss

This was just a quick thing to get an idea out. I have more planned for these guys, but some fluff is good for the soul.....

"So small." Rewind murmurs at the small lump of soft gray metal. They squirm in his arms and he adjusts his hold carefully. Swerve and Ratchet are off to the side, discussing Typical Protoform development and hypothetical effects of a human carrier on said development. Chromedome is knelt by you, speaking softly and brushing your cheek with the back of his digits. You were a sight of beauty to the two Mechs. exhausted, hair sticking to your face, dark circles. Beautiful. Glowing. The carrier of their "Little Bean", as you had called it upon first sight.

The silent question between the Minibot and the larger one was the same: What next? No one had been sure of what was to happen. Your dual Conjux, Chromedome and Rewind, had been a bigger mess after Swerve rattled off everything he had seen from consuming Human media. Everything that could go wrong, and no human doctors to help. At least Ratchet had SOME experience with humans. He had scanned your vitals and kept and eye on you. Assigned a drone to follow you around through the whole pregnancy and for a few more weeks after this.

"So small." Rewind repeats, looking up at the kneeling Chromedome. He isn't ready to hold them, too afraid to drop the little thing. The littlest thing he had ever seen. More than content to watch Rewind hold them and cooing as it slowly began to take a basic form. Two arms, two legs. the vague shape of bipedal creature. Would it look more human or cybertronian? Would it…. survive?

"Let me hold the baby I just spent 20 hours pushing out of my body." You call from where you lie on a modified medical berth, hooked up to a few monitors. With your little gray bean in your arms, you tilt your head, holding them to your chest. Cheek smooshed to the top of their head. You look like an angel to your Conjux. Chromedome rests a digit over your legs. Rewind continues to coo and cup his servo against the baby in your arms.

"Who do you think they will look like?"

Swerve looks over, "Should take basic shape pretty soon. Usually they take strongly after the sire but-"

"Too much unknown." Ratchet says passively, preparing an energon supplement for the little scrap. Comotion outside the medbay door has the medical officer snapping his helm to it, grumbling. Rodimus slips in, barely able to hide the crowd behind him. Ultra Magnus follows.

"Well let me be the first to congratulate the happy little family." He says with as much energy as he tackles everything. He leans close, trying to get a look.

"I have some exercises to help strengthen your little bitlet develope cable strength." Drift adds, going on about how to aid the bitlet's development.

Chromedome huffed before whispering, "Who let the hippy in?" You giggle.

"We came to give our congradulations and see if there was anythign you needed." Magnus steps around Drift, "As well as find what news we can share with the crew, they're getting rather unruly."

"Also came to suggest names. Have you considered Minirod?"

"Perhaps Wing?"

Magnus is quick to grab the captain and Drift, dragging them out with an apology over his shoulder. Drift and Swerve get back to work, Firstaid checks you over and gives the all clear. As he walks away, he activates the privacy screen, leaving the three of you turned four.

You hear an odd metallic sound and look at your baby. "Oh… well that doesn't narrow it down."

Chromedome and Rewind look down and see the little bean in your arms has taken on a Visor and face mask.

"I dunno, I think I see some orange." Chromedome leans close, looking over you.

"Sure that isn't red?" Rewind sits on the berth, perfect place for you lean against.

"Is this going to cause some drama with you two?" The question is semi-serious, but you knew how much they loved each other. Side by side for an amount of time you could never comprehend.

"Well we need to make sure the little thing gets the best looks." Chromedome chuckles as Rewind goes off about Altmode bashing.