#sensor nodes

[futureelectronic1135]

How To Run From a Coin Cell For 10 Years with ROHM and All About Circuits

https://www.futureelectronics.com/m/rohm. In this video, we have a buck converter that is designed to extend battery life from months to years in IoT applications, like sensor nodes and beacons. The converter is ROHM’s BD70522GUL and it leverages ROHM’s proprietary Nano Energy technology. https://youtu.be/u3CFHaBdlZ0

[futureelectronic1527]

How To Run From a Coin Cell For 10 Years with ROHM and All About Circuits

https://www.futureelectronics.com/m/rohm. In this video, we have a buck converter that is designed to extend battery life from months to years in IoT applications, like sensor nodes and beacons. The converter is ROHM’s BD70522GUL and it leverages ROHM’s proprietary Nano Energy technology. https://youtu.be/u3CFHaBdlZ0

[sixeye-sketch]

[futureelectronic1159]

Nexperia Energy Harvesting MPPT Technology Explained

https://www.futureelectronics.com/m/nexperia. Nexperia's Energy Harvesting PMIC uses the advanced Maximum Power Point Tracking (MPPT) algorithm to harvest energy for ultra-low power IoT sensors/nodes. MPPT uses an embedded hill-climbing algorithm to deliver the maximum power to the load. https://youtu.be/yWnLrX9O7qg

[findyiot]

Last Mile: How multi driver routes can flex

Most of the issues with last-mile come down to time and space. In the small hours of the morning, streets are empty. Traffic is light, but offices are closed and businesses don’t receive packages. The supply and demand curve is not optimized. The idea of multi-driver routes for last-mile delivery, coupled with urban hubs, is a fascinating innovation that can reshape logistics.

[norvisrilanka]

Arduino PLC | MQTT End Device | Industrial IoT device manufacturer | norvi.lk

How Programmable IoT Devices Operate

Having access to the most dependable and effective hardware speeds up the completion of your project. The ability to programme flexibly.

ESP32 Ethernet Device

When using ESP32 Ethernet, the NORVI ENET series is the best option because it has industrial-grade I/O and voltages. Both wireless and cable connectivity to the network are offered by ESP32 Ethernet. 

Industrial Arduino Mega

The NORVI Arita is an enhanced version of the NORVI Series. Five conventional variants with a choice of two potent microprocessors are offered. Arita is built to deliver all of the micro-controller's performance while maintaining reliability. It works with practically all industrial input and output formats. 

Arduino based Industrial Controller

Arduino IDE-programmable

Integrated OLED and customizable buttons for HMI

The ability to programme flexibly

LED signals for simple diagnosis

Applications Using a Programmable MQTT Device and Ultra Low Energy Batteries

Agent One Industrial Controllers are available for low power applications as well; STM32L series microcontroller-controlled devices are employed in ultra low power applications, where the devices must be powered by batteries for an extended period of time. When a device goes to sleep, the Agent One BT family is specifically built with transistor outputs to turn off external sensors.

Wall mount IoT Node

The NORVI SSN range is designed for independent installations in industrial settings with a focus on tracking sensor data or parameters from external devices. The implementations are made simple by the attachments for wall installation and pole mount. 

NORVI Controllers

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[drabbletron]

Need to eat swerve's valve like I'm on death row and he's my last meal.

|| Ask and ye shall receive!! (I love getting asks like these!) ||

🔞 MINORS DNI 🔞

Would Not, Should Not in A Bar: Swerve x Reader SMUT

"We really shouldn't be doing this," he squeaks but he doesn’t push your head away from his valve. In fact, he does the opposite and cups your head to eat him deeper still. That soft tongue is all he can think about sometimes. The way you lave it over his nodes or when you shove it deep in his mouth as you ride him restlessly has his processor spinning in his helm. It's such a contrast to the way you eat him now.

Tenderly and oh so very slowly you kiss and lick up and down the folds of his valve, mesh warm and engorged with hot energon. You worship it every chance you get because how can you not? He's so cute when he tends to his bar, and even cuter still when he's at your passionate mercy. Every sigh comes straight from heaven, you’re convinced. His biolights pulse in time with the churning calipers inside his channel and you slip in a finger or two to tease that familiar ache.

"C’mon, I need to open soon! What if someone sees?" Swerve isn’t sure he could take the embarrassment of someone seeing him like this, all spread open on an upside-down bucket leaning against the back of the bar with you face-deep between his thighs. It must look so lewd, and the idea of being stumbled upon has him suddenly shy and he bucks his hips to hopefully hurry you along.

At his insistence you do hurry, but only enough to have him teetering on the edge of overload. He can only take so much, and he knows you'll only stop once he's a puddle of pleasure slumped over on the floor of his bar. You did it before, just last week. He gets it though. He could taste you for hours and not get tired. You’re his favorite midnight snack!

When you press his thighs further apart, he tries to relax into it. Once he let's go does his charge overtake his frame. His sensor net is on fire, and he can't help the pathetic whines that fall from his vocalizer. He prays no one is outside the bar door, but at the same time this is HIS bar! He can do what he wants in here and if he wants to let you to gorge yourself on his valve and smear transfluid all over your face then he damn well will (within reason of course)!

 By the time he's overloaded, you're a mess to behold. You stand up and his limp servos reach for a rag to wipe you down with. He's carefully dabbing your cheeks and your chin as you bring him in to kiss him square on the intake. When you pull away you can't help admiring the haze in his visor.

"When you get back to the hab tonight, I want you to pop your panels again. I’m not done lovin’ you." Your command is snared by a lovestruck processor that can’t help obeying, and he nods dumbly.

"Good," you shove your fingers deep into his valve and quickly abuse his ceiling node enough to start another flow of lubricant. Then you pull your fingers free and lick them clean right before his optics, keeping eye contact the entire time.

"I’ll be waiting."

[tinydefector]

Delightful distraction energyfluid Au

Soundwave x human

Word count: 1k

Warnings; smut, tiny/giant, oral, human fleshlight?, cum play.

Soundwave masterlist

The continuation of the energy fluid request I got here's the Soundwave one so I do hope you enjoy it.

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powerful digits never cease in meticulous tasks even as Soundwave cradles his lover against his midsection, optics and sensors split to focus on work while also monitoring each steady respiration and rhythmic beat pulsing through their relaxed form. 

When small fingers trace patterns across his plating it makes him pause for a moment, the familiar touches exploring curiously, dimming his visor and shuttering optics in content focus upon his partner's want. A low electromagnetic thrum resonates approval through his frame as talons release datapads, instead curling carefully around the organic's form in welcome of their caresses. They hum lowly as their fingers tease against his interface panel as if trying to gain access to his aray. 

His interface panel presses gently against inquisitive fingers, his powerful engine humming quietly. Hydraulics release locking clips with a soft hiss, folding armour slowly aside as his pressurised spike. Their eyesvlicker up to him with mischief as they look around to make sure no one else is around. “Getting bolder Sounds” they tease out in a husky tone trying to keep their voice quiet. 

Soundwave's visor shows as ‘shh’ emoji, which makes them nearly cackle at the humour of the silent bot. They smile up at him as their hands slowly wrap around his spike, lips pressing kisses along the length as they work him slowly. Trying to keep quiet.

At the intimate contact, Soundwave vents a restrained exhalation, visor darkening, his digits pause their typing as his other servo cups around them eagerly pressing them closer, talons carefully curling yet avoiding constriction that risks harm. 

Their lips eagerly work the tip of his spike slowly taking him into their mouth as they bob their head, their hands work his Length as they slowly rub their body against his spike. At his lover's mouth enclosing his pressurised spike, Soundwave ventilations stall, restraint, the sole barrier preventing unchecked vocalisations from resonating through his frame.   

Held gently yet firmly against his abdominal plating, they willingly grind against him. Soundwave eager thrusts against their smaller form, evoking fresh jolts through sensory network, electricity dancing across hidden circuits and nodes as hisother servo clenches onto the bench. His partner gives so freely to him, such a small creature so eager to please him. 

The Decepticon's powerful engines strains to maintain silence. Talons stroke delicate caresses across their hidden skin, talons tugging and pulling at their clothing until he finally had enough. talons peeling away fabrics with practised yet tantalising leisure. Plating radiates temperature to match delicate organic softness now pressing against his spike.

Their warm flesh presses against the heated metal and silicone of his spike. wrapping their arms around him as Soundwave slowly lifts and lowers their body grinding his spike against them as their tongue teases the head. Soundwave rumbles deeply in satisfaction, finally feeling their soft body pressed against his spike, 

Powerful servos guide their willing form in rhythmic movement slowly rolling his hips to meet theirs as his helm tilts back in pleasure. Soft breathless whines leave them as they let Soundwave use them as hisown personal fuck toy. Transfluid slowly leaks from his spike and they eagerly lap it up, lips pressed to the tip as they suck. He grinds harder against them and another low muffled moan leaves him. 

 their eager mouth lavishes each pearl of transfluid, drinking it down as quickly as they can. Each motion pulls pleasure from him, sensors ablaze with ecstasy. His tired and overworked system crumbles as his overload hits. Control slips, pleasure takes over his systems.

"Fuck... Soundwave " they whine out as they buck against his spike. Body pressed flush against it. "God tastes so good" they mumble out before their lips are sealed back around the tip trying to drink up every little drop that leaves Soundwave. 

The praise has him doubling over the desk, clenching them in his servo as transfluid spills from him. Gushing out from around their mouth and coating their body, his powerful frame stiffening as overloaded protocols flood sensory networks with white-hot rapture. 

Transfluid spurts forth in thick pulses beyond containment, meeting their welcoming mouth in endless waves dripping down their naked form as he continues to rut against the slinkees of their coated skin. They eager buck against his sensitive spike, driving bliss against tingling circuits, and over-stimulated nodes. 

 Their name becomes a soft prayer upon a  vented breath. frame convulsing Offline optics take a moment  before the glow to his visor returns. They giggle as his transfluid slowly coats their body dripping down the floor and seat as he continues grinding against them as he comes down from the high of overload, their lips eagerly lap up the sweet taste of the bright pink fluid as it runs from Soundwave's spike. 

Visor glows dimmed as other emojis pops up on his visor. 

😘🫵🛏🍆

They nearly burst out laughing, seeing the collection of emojis. Their fulfilled laughter vibrates through his frame melting his spark His pressurising spike grinds gentle yet thorough against flushed skin now glistening with transfluid's sheer abundance. Lips lapping eagerly at each escaped pearl stealing renewed jolts of ravishing circuits leave him helpless but to adore. “how about you let me enjoy cleaning up, then you can have round two in bed. Because I want to enjoy my treat” the offer to him which earns them a thumbs up emoji. Their mouth eagerly collected as much transfluid as they could, enjoying the sweet and bitter taste of the energy drink. “Mmm gonna get me addicted to this Soundwave” they state which earns them His digits trailing down their backs,  coating his fingers in transfluid And bringing it to their mouth. They slowly suck his digits, trying their best to not leave a drop left. 

“Your making me have bad habits” 

His visor Lights up again. Tilting his head down to watch them as a sting of saliva stretches Between his digits. A deep purr of delight rumbles from his chassis as the emoji flickers across his face. 

😈

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Taglist @angelxcvxc

[tom-foolery-incorporated]

Wheeljack x reader: Caught

Dom Wheeljack and sub reader, Wheeljack masturbates into your shirt, reader has a vagina, gender neutral and racially ambiguous, reader walks in on Wheeljack, fingering, size kink

He shouldn’t be doing this. He shouldn’t hold your dirty shirt up to his olfactory sensors and huff in your human pheromones but Wheeljack couldn’t help himself. It was just a simple little piece of clothing you had left behind from staying over and now Wheeljack planned on desecrating it. You looked so cute sleeping on your little cot next to him when you stayed the night. All bundled up and wearing the exact shirt he was holding up to his faceplate.

You had smelt so different this time, so good. Ovulating? Isn’t that a thing humans did? Whatever it was you smelt intoxicating and Wheeljack had to try to recharge with a dripping spike pressed against his modesty plate. If Wheeljack could smell you that means every mech in the base could get a huff of your pheromones. That worried him. Was someone else rubbing one out to the thought of you? Soft little human pussy so decadently wet and needy at the sight of a Cybertronian spike. Your folds being pushed to the limit as you take something so big inch by inch. Wheeljack couldn’t help but grab his spike tightly in annoyance. You were his whether your current relation was platonic or not. No one else should be thinking about having you spread open and crying out for them.

What have you done to him?

Wheeljack wrapped your shirt around his spike imagining he was fucking your torso right under your shirt. He wanted to ruin your body so badly. Rub his spike over you and splatter his overload all over your willing form. He imagined surprising you during one of your hangouts and just jutting his spike up your shirt. Your soft skin and squishy body rubbing and stimulating his spike as you gasp out in surprise.

He quickened his pace fucking his spike up into your used shirt. His cooling fans hummed and whirled excitedly at his fantasies. He could just pick you up and rub your little cunt along his spike. Have you so wet just from grinding against him then maybe he could barely pop the tip of his spike inside if you. Wheeljack groaned your name imagining how plush your sweet little pussy must feel. Do you think he could reshape your body for his spike? Maybe if he fucks you enough he could perfectly form your hole into the shape of his spike? Primus, Wheeljack hoped so.

Frag, he was getting close. You’ve absolutely ruined him and you have no idea. You don’t even know how desperate he is to be slotted inside of you, run his servos over your body, and use you like a fleshlight. Humans have a sort of anterior node as well. He could rub at it making you cry out for him until you cum on just his digits. He wouldn’t be able to stop at one though. After seeing your cute expression and how you hump his fingers, Wheeljack knew that if he had you like that he’d be insatiable.

“Almost, sweet spark,” Wheeljack groaned as he fucked your dirty shirt. Your name fell out of his vocal box like a prayer. He was so close just chanting your name in pleasure as he imagined all the positions he’d-

“Wheeljack?”

Your sweet voice startled Wheeljack right into his orgasm. Thick globs of transfluid dirtying your already used shirt as he came with the fabric wrapped firmly around his spike. He felt horror, relief, and above all guilt. You were his closest friend and here he was caught in the act of masturbating to your thought with your shirt as his fetish item.

“S-shit!” Wheeljack’s shaky vocalizer managed to squeak out.

You clenched your legs watching how tightly he gripped your shirt to his spike: he was practically strangling his metal cock with the fabric.

“Do you,” you felt your heartbeat quicken and your body heat up. “Do you want me to clean you up?”

Wheeljack thought his circuits were fried when you spoke. He shakily turned his helm to face you as you stood in front of the closed door to his habsuite. How long have you been there?

“Can I help?” You asked pressing your thighs together.

“W-what?” Wheeljack managed to push out through his dermas.

“Can I help clean you off?” You asked again as you licked your lips and eyed up his spike.

Wheeljack cursed under his breath. Were you watching him this whole time? Did you just stand there and ogle at your closest friend fucking your shirt and now were you asking what he thought you were asking?

“Frag,” Wheeljack groaned as another small spurt of transfluid shot onto your now further dirtied shirt. “Sweet spark, please.”

You eagerly trotted up to your mech as he removed your shirt from his spike. You licked your lips at the sight of wet strings of transfluid being stretched out from where he lifted the soiled garment. You tepidly grabbed his spike in both hands earning a low hiss from Wheeljack.

“How long-“

“The whole time.”

How did he not notice you?

“Fuck,” you moaned as you rubbed up his metal shaft. “You’re so fucking big.”

Wheeljack cupped behind you and ushered you closer to his spike. “C’mon doll,” he said over his cooling fans. “Don’t keep me waiting.”

You shoved your face against his spike as you mouthed over the metal phallus. The bitter and sour taste of his cum made you whine. He had made this mess thinking about you, all of this transfluid was for you. You eagerly licked and sucked at the massive cable trying to slurp down all of his release. Your small hands traced over his biolights as you licked up his length. Your mouth was so much warmer, so much softer than Wheeljack ever imagined.

“Need to get you out of your little coverings,” Wheeljack moaned as you sucked at his sensitive cock.

“Yes,” you panted as you pulled away from your meal. You swiftly pulled your clothes off of your body like they stung your skin. “Fuck, Wheeljack I’ve wanted this for so long!”

“How long?” Wheeljack asked as he lifted you into his lap. Your legs were spread on either side of his spike as it still stood proudly and erect.

“Since we first met,” you admitted breathlessly.

Wheeljack couldn’t help how tightly he held your hips. You’ve been interested in him this entire time. All those nights of needy masturbation on his end could have been put to an end by simply asking to have your little body in his berth.

“You’re soaked,” Wheeljack groaned as if he couldn’t believe it himself. Your soft little human valve was absolutely drenched. He traced a digit through your folds exploring the squishy texture of your most intimate parts. “Did you really just stand there and watch?”

“Yeah,” you admitted feeling embarrassed. You felt like an entire pervert having watched Wheeljack rub one out into your shirt but you couldn’t stop yourself.

“I never imagined this is how I’d finally get to fuck you,” Wheeljack chuckled embarrassed.

“Please,” you panted as he rubbed circles over your clit. “Oh Wheeljack please fuck me!”

“Oh I will,” he chuckled as he rubbed up your torso with his other servo. “But I don’t think I can fit in here just yet.” You whined out as he pushed the tip of his metal finger into your sopping hole. He had to hold your hips in a tight grasp to keep you from mindlessly humping his servo.

“Frag,” Wheeljack couldn’t help sinking an entire digit into you. You squirmed and whined out in something between pleasure and pain. “Don’t think I can fit inside you proper without some training.” You could barely move in his grip as he fucked his finger into your hole. He practically held you like a doll as your greedy cunt swallowed up his digit.

“Wheeljack please!” You moaned out throwing your head back against his chasis. “Just use me! Please just use my holes!”

“Oh I will,” Wheeljack laughed. “Trust me I’ll make good use out of this little valve.” You whined when you heard how your pussy squelched around his finger. “You’re taking it so good,” Wheeljack moaned as he frantically fucked his finger up into you. “Can’t imagine how you’ll feel when I finally get to spike you down.”

“Wheeljack!” You cried humping his finger as he prodded and pushed around your insides. The room was filled with slick wet sounds mixed with a mixture of yours and Wheeljack’s pleading and praise. You were like a little angel from Primus himself. He knew that he needed to finish whatever projects he currently had ASAP because once he was finally inside of you he doesn’t know when he’ll be able to pull out.

“C’mon,” Wheeljack groaned as your whines became more frantic and needy. “I got you. You can let go.”

It was like he could command you to cum. You squeezed around his finger like a vice and Wheeljack couldn’t help wondering how tight you’d feel around his spike. Your little whimpers and whines were addicting. The way you humped your hips against his finger like a needy animal made his spark swell with both love and pride.

“There you are,” Wheeljack cooed. “You’re doing so good.”

You choked on a sob as you rode out your high. The way he fucked his finger into you slowed as you rode out your orgasm. “Wheeljack,” you panted shakily. He kept his finger inside of you now just simply stroking your walls like a well loved pet.

“Gotta make up for lost time,” Wheeljack laughed as he pressed a second digit against your hole. “Plus I think you owe me another for just standing there and watching.”

[veryconnoisseurcherryblossom]

Predaking x Reader - Breeding.

(First time writing valveplug ever, please let me know if I got anything wrong/where I can improve. I also cross-posted on Ao3. Thanks!)

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“Mnngah… Pr-Predaking…” You moaned helplessly beneath the behemoth that was your Conjunx, your mate. You hear him growl into your audials, but you can barely focus on anything but his large, primary spike thrusting into you, all but piercing your gestational forge. His smaller, secondary spike rubs against your anterior node and belly with each thrust, the combined feeling of both drawing out desperate, whiny gasps.

“M-more, please more…!”

He chuckles above you, a warm ex-vent washing over your back. The room is almost unbearably hot, each vent you take barely doing anything to cool down your frame. In your internal HUD you see a warning about overheating, but you ignore it, turning off the warning system.

“Such a greedy little mate you are… Who am I to deny you?” Predaking begins to pick up speed, his thrusts becoming harder. You gasp and groan into the pillow, your tears soaking the plush cushion. Groans turn into squeals as your royal lover shifts your hips, changing your position ever so slightly, yet the ridges of his spike rub against your valve sensors in such a way that the renewed stimulation brings you closer to crashing, falling into euphoria.

“Predaking! Oh, oh Primus I’m- I’m going to-”

“Overload for me, my queen.”

Your scream reverberates around the cave, your frame shaking as you feel your calipers work feverishly on Predaking’s spike, all but trying to milk him of his transfluid. Not a moment later does he overload, spilling his seed deep inside of you and coating your chassis from his secondary spike. You shake in the berth, tired, sore, but oh so full.

Whimpering as he pulls himself out of you, you hear and feel him hum in approval, satisfied at the sight of your overfilled, puffy valve spilling his transfluid onto your berth. You can feel it leak down your tibulem, burning hot against your overheated frame.

“You will make a fine carrier, my queen.”

You sigh, content as you fall onto your side and roll onto your back. You tiredly bring your arms up, welcoming him for a hug with a near-delirious smile. He obliges without a word, wrapping his monstrously large arms around you and capturing your lips with his own, drawing you into a slow, lazy, loving kiss.

Pulling away, you look at Predaking with a bashful smile.

“One more time…? Just to make sure I’m sparked…” Predaking smirks, a rumbling chuckle emerging from him. His golden optics glow as he lines his spike up against your valve, drawing a mewl out of your vocal components as you feel his claw circle your over-stimmed anterior node.

“What a greedy little mate you are...”

[futureelectronic1527]

Nexperia Energy Harvesting MPPT Technology Explained

https://www.futureelectronics.com/m/nexperia. Nexperia's Energy Harvesting PMIC uses the advanced Maximum Power Point Tracking (MPPT) algorithm to harvest energy for ultra-low power IoT sensors/nodes. MPPT uses an embedded hill-climbing algorithm to deliver the maximum power to the load. https://youtu.be/yWnLrX9O7qg

[layeredshirts]

Guys. Vil did Ortho's make up with a regular brush and not an airbrush. I'm light headed thinking about Vil being affectionate with a first year who actually wants to reciprocate it.

Ortho wants to be acknowledged as a real boy and Vil gives that to him every single time. He would caress Ortho's skin because of how unnaturally soft it is. When Ortho looks a little peeved at the thought that a self learning automaton can't have soft skin, Vil clarifies that he meant "for a 16 year old boy. He has soft skin for a 16 year old boy."

When Ortho misses film club meetings, idia tells Vil that he has a bug. Vil's not entirely clueless, he brainstorms with Epel things that he might enjoy while he feels better. They settle on a holographic soup that Ortho delights in downloading.

When he returns, Vil feels around his neck for any remnants of a fever or swelling, his so called "lymph nodes." Ortho finds it all pleasant, even if it is a weird sensation. Despite being built with touch sensors and complex coding to distinguish between touches, most people aren't aware of them. They try not to touch him.

Vil would also fall in love with Ortho's eccentricities. He loves that Ortho is outspoken with his own opinions, especially on the films they create. Vil would tell him that his little synthetic laugh is contagious, and makes him laugh too.

The problem with being created so human, with his own scarily similar humanity, is that he feels grief without the justification. Idia's bad moods can ruin his too, a lack of touch can make him lonely. Being excluded feels just like that.

The small ways that NRC boys, the 3rd years in particular, include Ortho leave me sobbing on the floor. Malleus referring to Ortho as Littler Shroud, using a name that he reserves for living things to address Ortho. Floyd and Jade strong arming Idia into making Ortho feet so he can wear shoes (LOL?) kjasdas post cancelled I can't stop laughing

[onlyyvette]

★ DAY 4 - breeding | grimlock

kinktober 2023 - masterlist.

warnings: top/dom reader + sub/bottom grimlock + cybertronian reader + heat cycles + breeding + robo tits + feral behavior + kind of dub-con since grimmy is in heat + public sex + you guys literally frag in the hallways of the ark + grimlock needs to get dicked down NOW + yes i do enjoy mechpreg sue me

a/n: Idk why but grimlock just awakens something in me; also this would most likely take place in the g1 show but i love using idw grimlock's design and character

Another day that Grimlock was stuck on this stupid planet with it's stupid rocks, and it's stupid fleshlings, and of course, stupid Decepticons. And least, but definitely not last, this cursed heat-cycle from the Slagmaker himself.

Heat-cycles weren't typically too big of a problem for most Cybertronians. They were short periods of time where mechs charge soar to unbelievable heights once every few years, usually satiable by heat-repressants or a good session of marathon sex. Usually the first option was chosen, the second method being better suited for two or more mechs in heat that are able to keep up with each other. Even when none of those options were available, it's only the first day or two that are the worst, the heat enough to make a mech pounce on someone. Still, locking yourself in a habsuite with enough energon is an easy fix. But despite how relatively easy it is to deal with a heat-cycle, Grimlock just couldn't shake his off.

Grimlock first realized his heat was was approaching when he was "sparring" with another mech. In actuality, he was just working off some steam and chose the closest poor shmuck to help him out. When he barreled into his opponent and knocked them flat onto the ground, instead of letting up, he stayed leaning into them, heavily panting as he suddenly felt dizzy and...hot. It was when Grimlock realized the he was panting and damn near about to rut against the mech he abruptly got up and excused himself. Of course, without actually saying excuse me of course.

Grimlock immediately made a beeline to the medbay. He usually enjoyed his heats when he had potential partners, but the desolate planet he was stuck just made him want to completely get rid of that extra charge. He downed all the heat suppressants that Ratchet gave him and went about his merry day before that same sensor-clogging hit him again. But he already took the suppressants! While it made no sense to him why his heat was still persisting despite the medicine was beyond him, but he was quickly beginning to forget about that train of thought when the fog started to cloud over his mind...fuck he was so horny.

Grimlock could feel his array heating up, his spike throbbing as it begged to be released from its confinements and his valve lips drooling, already puffy without even touching them. Maybe he could just release his panel really quick and just sneak a servo under his array and touch his needy valve. Just a little bit though! Just enough to get rid of this annoying charge and...

Before Grimlock even noticed it, he was fingering open his valve, forcing his blunt digits into the dripping wet heat between his thighs. "Mmhhhghh...hahhh..." Grimlock panted heavily, continuing to thrust into his valve, hitting whatever nodes he could find. He whined, thinking about how shameful it was for him to be fucking himself on his digits right in the hallway of the Ark but it was oh-so-hard for him to linger on that though because of the dizzying heat clouding his senses. The dinobot began to slide down the wall he was leaning on for support because of how weak his legs were, yet his servo never left his array.

"Haahh--Ahh! Ghh..." Grimlock's moans became more vocal as he began to reach his high. By now, Grimlock was face down, his aft in the air trembling while his digits continued to pump themselves in and out his sensitive valve. His frame was running so hot and his processor couldn't even begin to worry about how mortifying his predicament was--he just wanted someone to help him out dammit!

✦ ✦✦✦✦✦✦ ✦

You were walking down one of the many hallways in the ark after coming back from a sparring session with another bot. Your frame was aching from the bruises you got but it was a pretty decent excursion. As you were making your way to your habsuite, you caught a whiff of a sweet, tantalizing smell. Instead of making your mouth water, it made your array feel tight. For some odd, unknown reason, you decided to follow the smell, heavy pedes picking up with speed as you went.

Before you could see what was happening, you could hear the sound of rasping moans and slight squelching sounds. Who in their right mind would be self servicing out in the open like that? Despite the question filling your mind, you turned the corner and were met with one of the most beautiful images your optics had ever laid eyes on.

There was Grimlock, powerful and fearless leader of the dinobots, writhing on the floor as he shoved four of his digits into his sopping valve, aft swaying as he let out pathetic mewls and low growls. Suddenly, his EM field enveloped you, pulsing messages of want/need/please/pleasepleaseplease-- The poor mech was a mess. The moment you saw him, you could feel your spike immediately pressurize with a thunk against your spike panel. You couldn't help it! What else were you supposed to do when one of the most attractive Cybertronians you had ever met was in heat, desperate for spike.

The moment Grimlock noticed your presence, he slowed down his digits pushing into his valve and spread his legs wider, a more inviting position. When he made a low whining sound and swayed his hips again, your patient broke and your spike released itself.

As soon as your spike pressurized, Grimlock took the opportunity to lift himself off the floor swiftly and tackle you to the ground so he was sitting on top of you. Now you were no small bot, you were nearly Grimlock's size but you were so caught up in admiring your superior's frame that he caught you off balance. In all honesty, even if you did know what he was going to do, you still would have let him. "Fffrag...frag me..." The arousal was practically dripping from the dinobot's words. He rolled his hips into you, rubbing his bare valve on the underside of your spike, wordlessly begging you to fuck him and a sad attempt to stop himself from just dropping down onto your length.

You groaned as the nodes on your spike brushed against Grimlock's plush, wet valve. You still couldn't fully believe the sight before your optics. Maybe that was the reason why you felt frozen in place while the dinobot helplessly rubbed his valve raw on your spike. Surprisingly, even in his heat-addled mind, Grimlock still wanted his partner to be okay with his advances. Finally though, you lifted him up with your servos on his waist, positioning him right above your spike.

It all went too quick when Grimlock lifted up his huge, crimson thighs and lowered himself onto your thick spike. "Graahh-- HaaAH! Ah! Mnghhh!" Grimlock threw his head back and immediately began bouncing on your spike. His greedy valve clung to your spike with every miniscule movement, as if it didn't want your length to exit his valve for a moment. "Hahh, Grimlock! Fuck..." You gripped his hips even tighter and took control, thrusting into the mech's warm valve, releasing howls of pleasure from said mech. He didn't even realize it, but by now, Grimlock's chestplates parted, revealing the soft protometal hidden within. His tits were large and heavy, a beautiful matte black color to them. He wasn't producing any energon, but it's not like that was going to stop you.

You immediately latched onto one of Grimlock's nozzles with your mouth, nipping it softly. The moment you did that, Grimlock fucking whimpered, holding onto your helm and pushing his refineries into your face. As you suckled on his tit, you could finally feel his heat affecting your own thoughts. All you could think about at that moment was fucking him hard and filling him up with your transfluid, sparking him up and repeating the process all over again. You let out a small growl at the thought of breeding the mech and bit down on his nozzle hard, causing the poor mech to spit out staticky moans. "I'm gonna fill you up... fill you with-- ah!-- m-my sparklings... make sure you know they're mine." You didn't even realize hat you were speaking but Grimlock clearly did, since he reacted to your possessive words with a loud keen.

The moment you finally his his ceiling node, he keened, practically hugging your helm as he overloaded hard. You weren't done with him though. You pushed him to the ground and flipped him over onto his stomach and lifted his aft up. It wasn't easy to manhandle such a big mech, but his dizzied state from his heat made it easier. When it finally hit Grimlock that he was empty, he whined and wiggled his hips a bit but you held him in place and pushed into him once more.

"Guuhh, uuhnGGH! F-fragg, HaAHH!" Grimlock let out sinful groans as your spike kept filling him up. You really were he perfect mech for him. With every thrust, you spike rammed into his ceiling node, threatening to force open his gestation seal and fucking a sparkling into him. And he would love every fucking moment of it. With every drag of your spike against his walls, he let out howls of pleasure that you were sure everyone in the Ark could hear. But by this point, you couldn't care less; you were too busy fucking the mech under you to have any shame at the moment. All you knew was that something inside of you was screaming at you to fill the dinobot up with your spike and transfluid and make sure it stayed in there. By now, Grimlock had overloaded twice, his hazy mind unsure of exactly when his second overload had hit him, yet his charge never left his frame. Still, all he wanted was for you to already overload in him, spill your transfluid into his needy hole and make him beg for even more.

When you finally overloaded into Grimlock's hungry valve, you barely even registered it, not slowing down a beat as your transfluid flooded the mech's valve. He immediately felt your transfluid hit the edges of his tank as you filled him up over and over again. When did he even open his gestation seal again? Not like i mattered anyway, because you were still pounding his valve like your life depended on it. A distant part of his mind wished that you had a knot, mod or natural. Oh how he wished you had a fat knot to shove into his tight hole and keep you inside of him so none of your transfluid would spill...

At last, you finally slowed down a bit, pushing your spike in and out of Grimlock's valve at a much steadier pace. You could feel your transfluid and his lubricants flowing past his puffy valve lips and you truly believed that Grimlock was satisfied. He had been railed so hard he nearly saw Primus himself and was absolutely stuffed full with all your transfluid. As you eventually came to a stop and began, reluctantly, withdrawing your spike from his wet heat, Grimlock let out a low whine. "N-no...don't pull out...I want more. Please." He sounded so needy and pathetic and with the way that he kept rubbing his aft back on your crotch made you unable to reject him. If Grimlock was fully aware of his pitiful behavior, he would have wanted to snuff out your spark and anyone else who could have heard the two of you. But for now, all he he knew was that you began to push your spike into him once more and he was going to be fucked full again. Probably not for the last time.

[comicaurora]

Can you tell us anything about the lighthouse/weather station thingy and how it works?

It's connected to an array of node lightning lacrimas dotted around the edges of the area displayed on the map - at the southern borders of the northern ice pack, on the southernmost Archipelago islands, the southern tip of Helm, etc. Lightning's principle of attraction/repulsion/connection has been leveraged to connect them all together and turn them into sensors detecting the density of lightning energy in the area between the nodes, and the central lacrima in the Stormwatch has been programmed to aggregate and compile that information into a model that fairly accurately tracks lightning density over the ocean, which has a strong correlation with storm formation.

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