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Sunstreaker Chubformers/Valvplug post- don't like, don't look!
Inspired by the lovely @mr-miss-anonymous's chubformer drabble about sunstreaker here, keep up the awesome work!
Teaser here, full art and lineart/sketch under cut ^^
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Will hopefully post my own little drabble with vore/weight gain for this piece sometime ^^
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Can we get an update on seeker Lennox family ?
I've been cleaning up snippets and lore for that au, so a little something before the Lennox duo contacted the Autobots and after they combined to avoid human pilots.
They traveled farther north. She directed the path, following the intense urge upward as her mate kept his ability active, unseen and undetectable by radar. His circuitry was warm and beating in agreement with her own as he fell back to a secondary position to allow her more reign. Spark so tantalizing close to hers, enough for tendrils to connect and muddle together, so easy to reach and make it as hers.
But later. She’ll properly claim him later.
He crooned at their little one, interacting with their sparkling with the cockpit windows and dazzling their darling with lights and clicks of their parts, manipulating the seat belts to keep her tucked when sleeping, and they both purred at the feeling of warmth-love-nest pinging from her.
So small and underdeveloped with such soft, thin armor plates. More like protoform rather proper armature, but strength sure as she plays with her sire's gentle manipulations.
He hums, pulsing gratitude and understanding as calculations flowed easily between them as they basked in their precious clutch of one sparkling.
She may had preferred confrontation to crush them like they crushed the others that dared attack them, but avoidance was the right response.
The hot tide of furious rage had shimmered down to more manageable levels with unimpeded distance with his steady nature immovable against its force and the surging, unyielding impulse to search.
Their old, strange nest gone. So tiny and flimsy and defenseless, and a part of her still mourned for it.
They passed deserts and mountains, bypassing the urban lives of the tiny creatures bustling beneath their combined wingspan, grids of green and grey that gave away untamed lands, and went deep into wide swathes of ice and snow and little outside interference of the open sea. Finally, they reached the promising croon of instinct that demanded to travel far away.
Go, it demanded, and they went. Here, it purred, and they circled the island of rock and ice.
They separated, and she keenly missed his spark right by her own, but the overwhelming instinct to search pushed everything else away. Their sweetspark was tucked in the safety of her dense frame, curled up and sleeping in the heated hold and untouched by the frigid air.
Here, the same instincts that guided them to this island screamed. Dig.
And beneath their talons as they turned the hard earth were pure Energon crystals.
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He held still, venting slow, optics shuttering as he tracked her movement, wary yet fully willing to subject himself to her larger frame and greater strength. Hydraulics hissed and plating shifted away, she purred at the sight of her mate’s spark - bright, strong, and pulsing out, attempting to reach to her with ghostly tendrils. Dark amber and gold swirled as slivers of green <were seen in W---’s childhood photographs. She’s laugh-ing over Hazel EyeS h-E l0-s T o-O V er->
The interference rose and fell, stronger, clearer, and far more insistent than before. Memorized by the colors, the distant echo of strange familiar laughter and bizarre words that lingered between dream and understanding, disappearing into the mist…
Mine, surged the possessive hunger and desperate yearning as she felt hollow and lonesome and wanting his grounded spark right by hers again, even with their darling curled up inside, tapping into her fuel lines. Hers. Hers. Hers.
She parted her own chassis and leaned down to complete the fluttering phantom of their bond.
He groaned, vents hissing steam as ice and snow melted. His features contorted as if in pain, and his frame and spark shuddered from the intense heat and freezing cold. Electric pleasure surged through her lines and fed into her circuitry as she closed the distance and their sparks touched. Tendrils tentatively reached out, weaving together in a new rhythm before wrapping around each other, and they merged their corneas.
First shallow as if carefully tasting each other before delving deep with the intentions to imprint and revive that fluttering pulse of their bond-
And then Sarah remembered.
Of course, Will would match Ironhide, was her last sure thought before white overtook her and she knew nothing else.
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needed to get this out of my system. dont come for me abt the timeline. its true in my heart
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Well...I have to say I know nothing about canon Combaticons and their gestalt, but I read The Combiner Quirks of the Combaticons by Gayrob0t today and this is so so good odktjfjfmfn I just had to draw at least one scene from it
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Art by huwen52
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idk a different take on tfp soundwave’s voice I guess! (starscream found soundwave’s suprise birthday gift to megatron and doesn’t want him to spoil the suprise!) ;3c
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Special Service page insert in Transformer Fan Book with Dahin and Kak. 
Thank you guys for making a book with me!!! XOXO!! 
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(untitled. AU. consensual version of cortical psychic patch.)
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Hi sorry to bothering you, I saw this post (https://www.tumblr.com/bad-tf-fic-ideas/739610043102724096/128-deathsaurus-has-begun-dropping-pieces-of) and initially wasn't going to ask you, but suddenly I was attracted to the reply on it aaand I immediately thought of you and wanted to ask you to draw this moment with Kaon x Leozack, cos... Well who else, if not you 😩
LMAOO it's hilarious😭😭😭😭
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I finally downloaded a gif maker while taking screenshots (because why not, honestly) and i figured id try it out on my fav ep? (cause again why not?)
But like. Ratchet that’s so extra. you dont have to spin like that. you don’t. 
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I looove hearing his giant, thunderous footsteps. He’s SO massive.
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cut nose!
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