#tapping stim

[heartnosekid]

gullsco on ig

[cupids-stimboards]

a stimboard that wont give you up, let you down, dessert you, make you cry, say goodbye, tell a lie or hurt you!

🕴🏻 🎤 🕺 / 🌪️ 👨‍🦰 🌪️ / 🕺 🎤 🕴🏻

[tapwater118]

uggghhh fuck it im just gonna post it now cause if i dont ill never post it

wow ok, time for a little explaining on my part methinks

i headcanon firey with low empathy: before this point, he legitimately never considered leafy’s pov and how she felt about this. it just never occurred to him to think about it.

leafy realizes not quite exactly that he has low empathy but that he (unintentionally) hasn’t thought about her feelings (where you can see her demeanor shift in tone (i hope)) and thus tries (successfully!) to get him to imagine himself in her shoes. he has to pause and think through the rest of the conversation because it is genuinely a struggle for him

if i wrote bad or ooc or whatever feel free to throw rocks and various rotten vegetables at me ok byeeeeee

[dimpledcherry]

dan taps his fingers mimicking playing the piano FORSURE

[dreamystimboards]

“With taps on their shoes and boxes on their heads, this quartet dreams of stardom. We understand the taps, but the head boxes...?”

Tall Tappers Stimboard with shoes, tap dancing, bow-ties, and slime for @cosmic-radio-station !

Credits:

[☁️ : 🌙 : ☁️]

[👞 : 🎀 : 👞]

[☁️ : 🌙 : ☁️]

[codacontainmentbreach]

the p.i.e obsession meets the Jurassic Park obsession

[thesensories]

kiiboom.official on insta

[systimming]

🥭- palete de mango

[cutiepieautistic]

Autistic will Graham stimboard

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(Yes,I made another one of these. Lol.)

[phantomhivestims]

━━━━━。゜✿ฺ✿ฺ゜。━━━━━

Water Slime Stim

{CREDIT}

Free to use with credit, if you use please tag me in it I'd love to see what you made!!!

━━━━━。゜✿ฺ✿ฺ゜。━━━━━

[heartnosekid]

kittykat.keys on ig

[sensoryarchive]

OG Post

Posted by judestims on Sep, 2, 2018 with the caption: stimming in art class

[natjennie]

girl over a year into a hyperfixation voice. I have GOT to learn morse code.

[whatwooshkai]

12 for the number of letters in that/whatwooshkai

Chase's frame is a well-oiled machine. It is a uniform, it is a tool for justice, it is nothing more than what he needs it to be to do his job.

And that would be the total and complete truth, if it weren't for these Primus-damned finials.

He has attempted to implement emotion-supressing protocols to stop them from moving so damn much, but he wasn't so good at it that he could hide the coding from medibots, who would immediately delete it upon finding it, despite Chase's protests.

"It will make me better at my job," he had tried. "A field should be kept close and professional, finials should be the same!"

They'd just laughed at him, and laughed harder when his finials pinned back.

Finials aren't rare on Cybertron, but they continue to be an object of fascination regardless. Many times bots would have no qualms about reaching out and touching and groping his finials, just to see them flick and twitch, because leave me alone, those are sensitive- which just encouraged them more.

"You're uptight," Blades had drawled, leaning over the top of his bunk to look down at him. "Try to stop reacting. They just want to see you vulnerable."

Chase's finials had pinned back, flicking when he noticed Blades' optics tracking the movement. "I do not understand."

Blades sighed heavily, dropping down onto his chassis. "You and me both."

Despite the strange end to that conversation, Chase had tried his best to follow the advice. But the finials seem to have a mind of their own, and he doesn't even notice most of the time when they move on their own accord.

At least on Earth it's been better. His rescue bots have known him for so long they're not fascinated by his finials, and the humans don't seem to notice them half the time.

He's still not fond of them. They take away from his professional image and he can't control them.

And then, what a surprise, Heatwave makes it worse.

They had been sitting on the couch. Heatwave was splayed across Chase's lap, drawing, while Chase balanced the datapad he was reading on Heatwave's windshield.

It had been a Cybertronian essay on the mechanimals that found themselves populating solely large cities, a truly fascinating subject he hadn't gotten around to reading about yet.

So by the time he noticed, it was too late.

Heatwave had his digits on Chase's finial, rubbing gentle circles up and down. Instead of an electric jolt and a horrible feeling of wrong, a strange calm comes over him, and an involuntary purr begins to rise from his engine. He slumps forward, leaning on Heatwave, who coos mockingly.

"Look at that," he says with a triumphant grin, putting down his stylus to rub the other finial, and the purring gets louder. Chase tries to push his frustration through his field, but content flows out instead, making Heatwave's grin grow bigger. "Chase-y's got an off switch!"

Chase glares at him, but he knows it comes off as pathetic with the way Heatwave laughs at him.

Stupid fucking finials.

[jamiebluewind]

Today has been one of those "Sorry! I couldn't hear you over the texture of my socks" days.

[stimboardboy]

208 in one DS game