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Tfa Optimus is a twink.
Part 2 baby! Enjoy my sick and twisted humor since you all likes the first one! I still have so many of these ducking things so if this one also does well-I guess I’ll make a part 3?
All credit goes to the original owners!
My brother is on something
Would you consider a MTMTE Skids request? Writers choice?
I just decided to do some normal HC’s, I hope that’s ok!
I also did some NSFW ones for ya ;3
Edit: So sorry this took so long! ^^
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Keywords:
H/C= Hair Color
E/C= Eye Color
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It’s really kinda weird how you two met. With you being the official liaison, you got to meet people, er- bots, quite quickly. However, Skids had a rare encounter with you BEFORE you became the liaison for earth.
He was watching the stars; it was quite common for bots like him to watch the stars, no matter what planet they where on; when he saw you.
You where so beautiful/handsome, with H/C hair framing your face perfectly. Your E/C eyes shining so beautiful in the night, completely blocking his view from the stars that seemed so dim after seeing you.
You two hit it off right away, him sneaking off the lost light to meet up with you under the stars.
When you became the liaison, the two of you where ecstatic, never leaving each other’s side.
You to loved cuddling, mostly in private but, you would end up cuddling a lot at Swerve’s place.
You two love cuddling in him holoform, he just has the softest skin! And his hair is always so silky smooth!
He loves it when you read to him. After all that he had been through, it’s nice to relax and have someone’s voice drift him into sleep.
He is very gentile with you, and tends to use his holoform to ensure that you won’t be hurt.
For the first few times, he is nothing but gentile, no matter how much you beg. he wants you to feel the love he has for you and he wants to show you just how beautiful you are to him.
But after those first few time, you better be ready. He will pound into you with so much force and make sure you know who you belong too.
He likes sucking on your fingers btw👀
He is very audible in bed, moaning softly while your bouncing on his spike. He moans a lot and once you get him going, it’s hard to get him to stop.
He likes to fuck you at night, when others are asleep to lower the chances of getting caught, but he wouldn’t mind some nice soft morning sex.
He loves it when you say his name. He loves to know he is doing a good job. Please tell him he is, the pay off will be worth it ;)
Aftercare is very lovely. He will (sometimes) change back into his real form and hold your small form to his chest, letting you slowly drift into sleep. Or, he will cuddle you in his holoform, staying will you till morning.
I got super popular doing this with the Pokémon fandom so...let’s see how well it does here. If it does well, I might make a part two! I have 214+ images in a folder on my phone. I wish to share them with the world. (50+ notes and I’ll make a part two)
All credit goes to the original creators!
Emergency
I have nightmare because of PTSD and I was wondering if you could do a human reader s/o with rung, rodimus, fort max, and perceptor giving comfort from nightmare
Sorry this took so long to write you three! I hope you all like it! Two of you guys requested Rung, and the last person requested others and Rung, so I put them all together! I also added songs that would go well to the prompt.
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Keywords:
E/C = Eye Color
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You believed nightmares where significant things. Dreams with meanings. But if that was so, why did you have so many? Rung wondered.
You where very important to him, and it worried him to see you at night, twitching in your sleep, drenched in a cold sweat before bolting up and letting out a cry.
It broke his heart. You where to beautiful to have something like this happen.
He would encourage you to take a few sessions with him, to try and find the roots of this, but nothing seemed to work. He tried his best, he really did.
One night though, it was particularly bad. He was called to your hadsuite in a blink of any eye and was faced with the sight of you.
You sat on your small birth, sobbing audibly, drenched in sweat, and shaking violently.
He moved to your side in an instant, hesitating to pick you up before he scooped you into his hands and held you to his chest.
You flinched at first, letting out a feared shriek before looking up into the eyes of your newcomer.
You just stared, not knowing what to do before he softly patted your hair, and pressed you against his chest, letting you listen to his soothing speakbeat.
It was...soothing to say the least. Such a beautiful rhythm, striking a few beats every second. His chest radiated a calming heat as you rested your cheek in his teal spark, making him jump slightly.
He leaned on your birth, keeping you close and placed a small blanket over you, letting you drift into a peaceful sleep.
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This poor fucking kid dude. As soon as he hears about this, he is by your side, panicking. He cares a lot about you, and never wants you to have these dreams.
When he see’s you having them, he is by your side instantly, shaking you intensely to awaken you.
He has had nightmares before, and knows the horrors they can bring, so he understands if you don’t want to discuss them.
Most nights, he will let you sleep in his birth with him, laying on his warm chest, sleeping soundly to his sparkbeat.
He would encourage you to see Rung or at least discuss what’s going on in them, to try and get to the bottom of the cause.
If it’s personal, he would understand, but still want you to see Rung; just in case.
He really worries about you, and isn’t afraid to cry in front of you. Sometimes, when you wake up from a nightmare in tears, he would cry too.
It really hurts him to see you so hurt from your dreams.
He loves to place his forehead on yours and look into your eyes, he could get lost in your E/C orbs forever.
He will always be there for you, no matter what!
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If there is anyone on this list that knows more about nightmares than the others, it’s him.
After being through so much, he has nightmares every night and knows how to deal with them.
You usually sleep with him so when you experience a nightmare in his habsuite, he knows what to do.
He’ll tell you to take deep breaths, breathing in time with him, allowing your lungs to relax and to work normally.
He is the type of person who doesn’t like to jump to ‘what happened’, more like; ‘Let’s calm you down first’, and you appreciate that. A lot.
He’ll carry you around in his shoulders when you wake up from a nightmare sometimes. Just wondering the halls while you calm down, getting you a drink, snack, etc.
He loves to cuddle you. He loves you so much, and you love him. You are always there for him when he has nightmares and vice versa. He is so caring that it makes you cry.
He carries around little music players to calm you and little stuffed animals for whenever you where tired, he knows that it’s hard to sleep.
He would wake you up as soon as he see’s you having such dreams and just holds you. Not talking needed, he already knows.
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Like Fort Max, he is used to nightmares, and he knows how to deal with them.
He is aware of your nightmares before you tell him anything or he sees it happen, he’s just that good.
He may not show much emotion but trust me, he shows them to you.
He asks if you need to speak with him or Rung. If you say yes, it’s instant, he’ll do anything to make you feel better.
He is a very busy mech, mostly at the lab instead of your shared habsuite but, if he hears that you are struggling with your dreams, you better believe that he will stop everything he is doing and go to you, for as long as you need.
He loves you. So fucking much. He would do anything for your sweet soul.
He loves it when you sleep on his scope btw-
Most nights, you are on his shoulder, sleeping soundly as he works silently. He found out that him being near you while you sleep, reduces your nightmares.
I’m fucking cackling
i have no life audio by crashboombanger
Which characters would you most like to voice act for? :0
Rung, whirl, nickel mostly. Or anyone else who has a semi-high voice!
Should I do transformers voice acting? If so, what scene or characters?
Hey, does anyone have emergency requests for mtmte open? I need some comfort angst stories real quick. If you can help me or know someone with emergency requests open for that fandom, please pm me.
Could I get some fluff with mtmte Cyclonus please? Like maybe a shy reader stumbling over words to ask him on date?
This was really fun to write and I had a great time writing this! I’m so sorry this took so long and I know you requested for the reader to ask him out on a date, but it ended up being a confession. I hope that’s ok and that you enjoy it!
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Cyclonus was all-n’-all, a very scary and intimidating bot, but that didn’t stop little Y/N; the planet Earth’s official liaison; from staying by his side at all times.
The H/C haired human was very shy, never talking to others unless they’ve known them for more than a month or two, but with Cyclonus, they only took 2 days tops to introduce themselves to the scary mech.
To say everyone was surprised was an understatement- they where mordified, thinking something was wrong with their guest, and calling them out for it. “N-nothing’s w-wr-wrong with me...”.
No one believed it, but would let it brush over when Cyclonus would walk towards them, scooping them up and placing them on his shoulder, and silently stalking away.
The two where inseparable, and they honestly looked cute with one another, but no one believed that Cyclonus would ever date a human.
Or so they all thought-...
Y/N was laying on Cyclonus’ shoulder plates, admiring the beautiful purple color of his armor, gaze stuck to it like stars. The scary mech noticed, not making any reaction to it, but his mind fuzzed a little.
He wouldn’t lie but, he may have started to develop the slightest crush on the organic liaison, not that he would admit it...
You where curled up against the side of his neck and shoulder plate, resting your head on the side of his throat. Her soft voice breaking the silence.
“Your beautiful”. He paused, staring down at her.
-why?
She was scared, but also pleased, and her skin exuded that same joy she saw in him as she sat on his shoulder.
His armor shifted almost making her slip from his shoulder to his right arm, seemingly not sure what to do in that position.
For a brief moment she was convinced he might drop her, but he settled his arms around her in a half embrace and he moved her to his chest comfortably.
After that he spoke. “I think you're the first organic I've talked to, let along be attracted to.”
-oh?
She blushed a little at his endearment, it was neither a romantic one nor a hostile one, more a playful one. It seemed so sincere that it made it all the more tempting to answer him.
“But I’m a human.” He paused and felt a small ping in his chest. “And?” He continued.
“You were the first organic I'd talked to in a long time, and you're special, but in a very different way than most organic.” He drew her head into his lap and allowed her to curl up with his arm around her.
“Your very sweet Cyclonus.” She mumbled softly, pressing against his stomach, absorbing the heat it gave off. “Only for you.” His voice was deep and sincere, a moving tone hidden behind it.
“I love you.” Her voice trailing off as she drifted into a soft sleep. “I love you too.”
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@coffee-cupps My First request! Thank you! I hope you enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was rough for you, here on the Tyranny. Nickel knew that. Well, with the big five constantly sneering at you and talking about how weak humans were, it was bound to break anyone. But they wouldn’t hurt you, that Nickel made sure of. You stayed in either her quarters or the medibay. She’d left you on Messatine during their last hunt, just to make sure you were safe. When she came back to her suite, she couldn’t find you. “Y/N?” She said softly, knowing that you were probably hiding again. She heard your sniffles from behind a console, and sat beside it. “Y/N… We’re home.” At 6 feet tall, Nickel was just taller than most humans. But she could still pick you up and hold you close. “I thought you’d left me.” “Ah hon.. Ya know I’d never leave you.” She smiles, wiping your tears with a soft cloth she kept in her subspace. “Why? I want to go home…” Home, meaning Earth. Back to that filthy little organic planet. The only good thing that came from that planet, was you. “Ya know I can’t do that, sweetspark. The boys won’t let me. They’d have you caught again before you could make it somewhere safe.” She said, wiping your tears again. They’d picked you up when they’d taken some poor sap’s name from the list. They were smuggling you to some exotic pet trade. “I’ll take care of ya. You know?” “Thank you, Nickel.” “Y/N?” “Yeah?” “I won’t let them hurt you.”
Make sure y’all’s check this out!
Hello! Can I request some cuddling hc's with Rung and Ravage? I've been feeling very touch starved lately so kinda need it. Thank you for all your writings, they are really good. (sorry for bad grammar, English is not my native language)
Thank you so much for the kind words! I’m glad people care for my writing, and it’s ok! English isn’t my main either, and your English was beautiful my friend!
Note: Requests are open 24/7 now! If you want an emergency request, send it on in with specific details explaining just how you want your story, and I’ll make it as close to your description as possible, or you can PM/DM me and I’ll give you a status update on your emergency request and make sure it’s to your liking. EMERGENCY REQUESTS ARE ALWAYS BEFORE NORMAL REQUESTS. And that doesn’t mean you can send a normal request in and claim it to be an ‘emergency’, it’s not fair to those who really have something going on and need help ASAP!
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Keywords:
Y/N = Your Name
He is not the type to cuddle much, well...that’s what others think.
He has had a horrible past, and knows what it’s like to be touch-starved, so you better expect random cuddles; behind closed doors of course.
Most cuddles happen at night; mainly around 2am. He will always find a way into your habsuite, not matter what. His favorite way in is through the vents.
He’ll sneak towards your birth and jump on up, waking you up in the process due to the birth dipping down under his weight.
You’ll be shocked at first but will slowly relax at the sight of him. He will move up close to you, mumbling a “Sorry” under his breath as he moves to your side and rests his head on his front paws.
It’s best that you don’t say anything, knowing he didn’t like to talk to much in the early morn, so you remain quiet and lay back down; moving to his side and wrapping an arm around his large frame.
Don’t be surprised if you hear purring if your rubbing in between his ears, just don’t mention it or he will stop.
He does this a lot, but, if you are feeling in a bad mood; no matter what time of the day or who is around; he will carry you gently in his jaws and place you somewhere before he curls around you.
He makes sure you know how important you are to him, trust me. If anyone talks smack to you, they are dead. Literally dead. He will even snap at Megatron is he says anything mean about you, but luckily, you two get along very well.
He always sleeps in your room; unless you say you want to sleep alone; but that’s rare.
He loves to wrap his tail around you and carry you like that, it’s just his thing.
He will drop everything for you, no matter what. He is a great Mechfriend, never leave him.
This godly boy is so fucking touch-starved. Please hold him.
With him dealing with his own anxiety and the problems of his patients, he really struggles.
He will most likely come to you in the early morning; later that Ravage would; at around 6-7am. He would be very polite about it and will only enter your hadsuite if you already awake and if you say he can. He can handle you saying no or still being asleep, he’ll just come back later.
He is a very silent cuddler, mainly just enjoying the silence while he listens to your heartbeat. You also enjoy listening to his, it calms you down from any stress.
Sometimes, he’ll bring you to his patients, knowing that with the power of your cuddles, will cheer anyone up!
He had a little couch in his office and will often find you there, snuggling up against the pillows and blankets he somehow got for you. He loves seeing you like that, it’s just so cute!
He will always find an excuse to cuddle with you; “I’m just feeling down today.”, “Oh, my back hurts, but nothing that cuddles can’t fix!”, “Y/N, are you feeling alright?” (“Yes I’m f-“) “Nonsense, you need cuddles right away!”, etc.
Some days when your feeling down, he’ll even cancel appointments (If the patient says it’s ok, which they always do) and stay in your habsuite in his holoform all day.
He loves your attention so much, it’s almost sad, but he cares for you very much, never forget that.
Hello! Can I request some cuddling hc's with Rung and Ravage? I've been feeling very touch starved lately so kinda need it. Thank you for all your writings, they are really good. (sorry for bad grammar, English is not my native language)
Thank you so much for the kind words! I’m glad people care for my writing, and it’s ok! English isn’t my main either, and your English was beautiful my friend!
Note: Requests are open 24/7 now! If you want an emergency request, send it on in with specific details explaining just how you want your story, and I’ll make it as close to your description as possible, or you can PM/DM me and I’ll give you a status update on your emergency request and make sure it’s to your liking. EMERGENCY REQUESTS ARE ALWAYS BEFORE NORMAL REQUESTS. And that doesn’t mean you can send a normal request in and claim it to be an ‘emergency’, it’s not fair to those who really have something going on and need help ASAP!
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Keywords:
Y/N = Your Name
He is not the type to cuddle much, well...that’s what others think.
He has had a horrible past, and knows what it’s like to be touch-starved, so you better expect random cuddles; behind closed doors of course.
Most cuddles happen at night; mainly around 2am. He will always find a way into your habsuite, not matter what. His favorite way in is through the vents.
He’ll sneak towards your birth and jump on up, waking you up in the process due to the birth dipping down under his weight.
You’ll be shocked at first but will slowly relax at the sight of him. He will move up close to you, mumbling a “Sorry” under his breath as he moves to your side and rests his head on his front paws.
It’s best that you don’t say anything, knowing he didn’t like to talk to much in the early morn, so you remain quiet and lay back down; moving to his side and wrapping an arm around his large frame.
Don’t be surprised if you hear purring if your rubbing in between his ears, just don’t mention it or he will stop.
He does this a lot, but, if you are feeling in a bad mood; no matter what time of the day or who is around; he will carry you gently in his jaws and place you somewhere before he curls around you.
He makes sure you know how important you are to him, trust me. If anyone talks smack to you, they are dead. Literally dead. He will even snap at Megatron is he says anything mean about you, but luckily, you two get along very well.
He always sleeps in your room; unless you say you want to sleep alone; but that’s rare.
He loves to wrap his tail around you and carry you like that, it’s just his thing.
He will drop everything for you, no matter what. He is a great Mechfriend, never leave him.
This godly boy is so fucking touch-starved. Please hold him.
With him dealing with his own anxiety and the problems of his patients, he really struggles.
He will most likely come to you in the early morning; later that Ravage would; at around 6-7am. He would be very polite about it and will only enter your hadsuite if you already awake and if you say he can. He can handle you saying no or still being asleep, he’ll just come back later.
He is a very silent cuddler, mainly just enjoying the silence while he listens to your heartbeat. You also enjoy listening to his, it calms you down from any stress.
Sometimes, he’ll bring you to his patients, knowing that with the power of your cuddles, will cheer anyone up!
He had a little couch in his office and will often find you there, snuggling up against the pillows and blankets he somehow got for you. He loves seeing you like that, it’s just so cute!
He will always find an excuse to cuddle with you; “I’m just feeling down today.”, “Oh, my back hurts, but nothing that cuddles can’t fix!”, “Y/N, are you feeling alright?” (“Yes I’m f-“) “Nonsense, you need cuddles right away!”, etc.
Some days when your feeling down, he’ll even cancel appointments (If the patient says it’s ok, which they always do) and stay in your habsuite in his holoform all day.
He loves your attention so much, it’s almost sad, but he cares for you very much, never forget that.
Note: If this gets over 100 notes, I’ll make a part two. And the memes in part two will be hand drawn.
Hallo! Could I request a scenario with Ravage x Human !Artist!SO who spend a lot of time drawing everyone they like on the LL, but mostly it still Ravage. Thank you !
I had so much fun drawing this to be honest. I love Ravage to death and if anyone has any more requests for him, I’ll happily do it! I seriously love this guy so plz send in requests for him.
Keywords:
H/C= Hair Color
Y/N= Your Name
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The mechanimal watched in amazement from the vents, staring down at the H/C haired organic who had a weird looking book in her hands, marking a piece of wood against it, creating lines. On the page was a stunning drawing of him, every detail showing itself to the open. He could hardly believe it, why would suck a pathetic creature draw someone like him? It made no since. He has seen her draw others on the Lost Light, his favorite being a stunning drawing of Megatron holding his cannon, but he had never spoken to her and he had never seen her draw him. He felt proud honestly; and he never felt proud. He watched for a little longer before silently breaking through the vents and sneaking towards her birth, keeping his body fused to the floor; and considering how large he was, he moved like a cat would. His steps were almost too quiet for her to hear over her pencil. He slinked up the bed a sat of the foot of it. The black mechanical cat loomed over her as she continues to sketch him. His feline eyes fixed on the paper in front of him as she drew in a trance. He was taller than her by a lot, and probably heavier by a ton. He had a massive head, much like the rest of his body, and the same strong, red, fearless eyes. His lips were straight, and his claws were jutting out, as if he was preparing to fight something. His tail flicked as his eyes moved to her. "You are... the liaison? The artist?" She paused, looking up at the newcomer, before giving a small nod. “You have beautiful art.” Now that, he knew she didn’t expect, judging by the shocked face and glowing blush that covers her face. “T-thank you.” Her voice was soft, but he could hear it. He gave a small nod before laying down on the bed, staring down at the book again. She was hesitant before slowly going back to drawing him, looking at him occasionally to make sure it looked accurate. “What is your name organic?” She jumped as he suddenly spoke, thankfully it didn’t make her mess up. “Y/N.” He simply nodded before looking back at the paper. “I am Ravage, but you can call me the observer.”
Hi! Can you do a scenario where bot s/o is comfronting sad rung? He was forgotten (again) and this time it was just a breaking point? Like the reader is just giving cuddles, comfronting words ect.
I personally love Rung angst, it’s weird but I love it so much. So, here is Rung absolutely losing his shit. Also, I made reader gender neutral, your welcome UwU. I might make this a longer story because I like the name and how it ended.
Keywords:
Y/N= Your Name
O/C= Optic Color
P/C= Primary Color
S/C= Secondary Color
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Anger. A feeling he was so foreign too as he aggressively pushed a large stack of paper onto the once spotless floor. Anxiety. A feeling that was crawling up inside his chest plaiting. He should be immune to it, due to what he does for a living. But he was wrong. Self-doubt. He was great, right? He was worth something. Was he? Who was he again? Is he good enough? I don’t know. Loneliness. The one emotion he was used too. So why was he acting like this? Why lash out at something he knew would happen. He could barely see through his angry haze as he pushed another stack of paperwork to the floor, stray papers drifting in the room. He snarled, glancing at the scattered paper before he made his way to his birth, hot tears flowing down his faceplate as he kept his dermas bared. He sat, ex-venting as he slowly began to see again. And that’s when it hit. He stared at his now trashed habsuit in utter horror. Had he done this? How could he let himself get out of control?? What was wrong with him?! His shoulder plaiting shifting downward as he rested his helm on his servos and cried silently, leaving himself to deal with his own monsters. Or so he though before a warm touch on his shoulder shocked him back into reality. He onlined his optics as he was met with O/C ones. There was a dip in his birth as he guessed his visitor must have sat next to him. The P/C servo moved from his shoulder down to his back struts, giving comforting rubs as Rung leaned into their touch. “It’s ok”. A voice spoke, smooth as silk and light as a feather. “It will be ok”. It spoke again, erasing any doubt that would try to dig into his broken down mind. That voice was a lifeline. And he knew it belonged to sweet Y/N. Before he was able to realize or question what was going on, he was pulled into the newcomer’s P/C and S/C chest. They held him close, giving him comforting rubs and whispered calming words near his audio receptors. He broke. He couldn’t even pretend to hold it is as he burst into tears in the other’s chest. Y/N hated to see him like this, and has only been there one other time when he had these breakdowns. It breaks their spark to see someone so loving and caring to be broken down into a wallowing mess. He never deserved to feel this way or to be forgotten after all that the old god had done. He had saved Cybertron more times than most can count for Primus sakes! If only Whirl and the others could see that, like you did. His crying had abruptly stopped as he looked at you with beautiful teary optics. Wait. Did you say all of that out loud? In front of him? A small smile grazed his dermas as he moved his hand to cup your cheek. Welp. You sat there, scared as hell and a blushing mess. He didn’t seem to mind nor’ care as he leaned in slowly and gently rested his dermas on your’s. You where starstruck. He was so perfect and his kisses just prove the fact even more. After a second or two, he moved away, rubbing the back of his servo on his optics. “Wow”. Really? That’s all you could say right now? Rung let out the smallest chuckle, and leaned his helm against your chest armor again, venting softly. “Thank you Y/N”. There it was. The voice of god (literally-). You could melt from the smoothness of his voice. It was the perfect cord to any song. The perfect cord for your song.
Heya, sorry to be a bother but for the emergency requests could I get Ratchet, Rung and Blitzwing with a s/o thats mental health is taking a skydive due to multiple undiagnosed chronic pain problems? So sorry to bother you,,
I personally have to deal with this, so I get how you feel :(, but I'm not very familiar with it, like; I don't really know what it was so I did some research! I also have never heard of Rung, so I also did some research on him and now he is my child. Like; he is so precious and cute!! Anyways; I hope you enjoy this, and I’m so sorry for the delay, I’m working on two emergency requests at the moment and trying to get them both done as quickly as possible, so I’m so sorry! I hope your pain doesn’t hurt you too much, I couldn’t find out if it can go away, but I hope it does!
(Note: I’m so sorry this took so long! School ended up hitting pretty hard and I need to move out of my house in 14 days and I have nothing packed so I’m stressing✨✨😳)
TFA Ratchet!, TFA Blitzwing!, and Rung! with a S/O! with undiagnosed chronic pain:
He has no idea what’s going on, but when you barely acknowledge him and just lay on the couch; unmoving; he gets slightly worried.
He’ll move quietly closer to you to see a stern look on your face, glossy eyes, and you staring into the abyss.
He gently moves next to you, moving down to your eye level, studying you. You barely move your eyes to look at him before slowly rolling over to face the couch. He noticed you grunting slightly as you did so.
He doesn’t know what to say honestly, so he just says the first thing that comes to his mind. “You ok kid”? It’s all he could think of, with concerns lacing his voice.
You let out a muffled ‘no’ before slowly turning back to him, face in pain. “What’s up kid”?
“I have undiagnosed chronic pain”.
He is confused at first. Bless his spark, he is trying his best to understand.
After a bit of explaining, he finally understands and honestly, feels bad for you.
“Well, I can fix it, right? Or your human doctors can fix it”? You shrugged. You honestly didn’t think there was ever a solution it the constant pain and suffering; or at least, it was very hard to get rid of.
He does understand though, knowing that Cybertronians also have diseases that cannot be reversed, but he isn’t happy that you need to go through this alone.
He assures you that you will always have someone to talk to, and can tell him if you want the base quiet, and he’ll shut everyone up for you.
He will also bring you little snacks or blankets if you need them, or will even go out and get you something If you randomly decide to want something.
He also have icepacks and heating packs on demand.
He cares for you and wants you to be as comfortable as possible.
He is honestly offended if you just lay down and ignore him.
He’ll call you out for it, but will be met with silence. He will march over to you, ready to verbally attack you, but stops when he sees your face in pain.
That strong, angry exterior changes so fast, and he is by your side in an instant.
His personality’s are fighting for control, all wanting to know what’s wrong or what happened. Random was the first to speak. “Meine Liebe! What’s wrong”!?
You just groaned in response, making his wings shift down slightly; wishing to know what he could do to help.
He moved close to you on his birth, taking you in his servos gently, and held you up to his face. You shook slightly, clearly in pain.
Your teary eyes met his icy ones as you mumbled out “undiagnosed chronic pain”. He is not as shocked as expected, having to deal with it himself, and knowing the pain and emotions it brings.
His face switched to Random, who (surprisingly) didn’t have anything to say. He just warmly smiled and laid on his birth, you in his servos.
Despite your pain, you smiled warmly, curling up into his warm servos.
You heard another switching sound before Icy’s voice spoke up.
“Just rest Meine Liebe. Rest your body”.
Like Ratchet, he will drop everything and even will disobey Megatron to get you what you need or want.
He loves you, and will do anything to make you happy and healthy. Like seriously; he will do anything for you.
Robo Jesus is very concerned when you don’t show up to your scheduled session with him.
He knows all about you. Everything. He knows your problems and he helps in anyway he physically can.
He would simply sigh, before getting up and leaving the room, making his way towers your habsuite (forgive me if that’s not correct, I’ve never read MTMTE).
He would walk in and find you on top of your many pillows, your body draped in a heated fleece blanket.
He would walk over slowly, before sitting near you, moving his hand to gently stroke your side. You awoke from your painful sleep, to look into the beautiful blue eyes of Rung, a small, concerned smile on his face.
“We can have our meeting here”. He was a very understanding mech; he had to be for his job; and you where glad he was. You wouldn’t move but you would look up at him, talking him about your problems and pains, and he would just listen and pet your side; giving you an amount of comfort.
He won’t allow anyone to bother you if you are having a bad day or if the pain is to much. He would guard your door and would sometimes hold off appointments for your health.
He cares for you. So much. And it’s honestly quite adorable. He is always by your side, getting you everything you need. And he is afraid to lose you, so he sometimes seems like a lost puppy when he can’t be with you when Rodimus or Whirl need him for something.
If you want cuddles, he is yours. He will activate his holoform and be by your side instantly, holding you close to him gently, as not to hurt you. He is always so warm, so when your cold it’s a win! He has snacks in his drawers in his office, and they are always up for grabs for you.
If you are feeling bad about yourself or if your body hurts, he is there, kissing you gently and whispering how important and beautiful/handsome you are to him.
He loves you. Don’t forget that. Well-you won’t be able to forget it, due to him reminding you every 30 seconds.
I love how Whirl’s like “It’s 3am somewhere” then proceeds to strangle his fucking therapist.
I👏Need👏More👏Jettwins👏Fanfic👏plz
Yes, I had to re-upload this due to internet and spelling errors. I hope you guys enjoy it, but a warning; it’s sad. I also gave it a new title.
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Molten ash.
It was all that Jetfire could see through the hazed smoke, faint crackling filling his audio receptors. Where was he? Who was he? What happened? Questions threw themselves inside his pounding processors as he winced sharply. He made no move to get up, not knowing the damage his body had taken. He exhaled roughly, his chest aflame from the surrounding heat. He was going to die here. And…he was ok with that. He hated that he was ok with that, knowing he should be strong as a member of the Elite Guard but, where were they? He saw no sign of them. He didn’t blame them, they probably wanted this. He wasn’t much help, he only caused destruction. What kind of a useful weapon is fire anyway?? Did he cause this? Did he cause his own death? A staticked chuckle pushed itself past his burnt metal lips. He deserved this didn’t he? Jetstorm didn’t need him, he was always great on his own; he didn’t need him. Jetfire’s flickering optics looked around him. He was surrounded by wild flames but past that, he could see trees, or… what was left of them. Tall burnt, shriveled sticks laid where lush green trees used to stand. He laid on a ground of wet mud, as the flames around him melted any remaining snow in the area. His optics dulled. So…he did do this. He could feel coolant try to fall from his wet optics but it would simply evaporate. The flames seemed to rise, knowing his emotions and feelings; after all, he did make them; and they crept closer to his frame. “I”. His voice couldn’t seem to work, making him frown. “I be sorry”. He pushed through the pain of his burning throat, even though it was begging to not be used, begging for recovery. “I be sorry brother”. His Russian accent almost seemed to melt away, taking his voice box with it. The pain was unbearable, but shouldn’t he be used to it? After all the things he had done to himself, why did this hurt the most? His chest tightened around his spark, almost feeling as though it began crushing it. He groaned. It hurt. It hurt so fucking much. But, he knew he deserved it. Didn’t he? He had to, right? It didn’t matter. He was going to finally die, and nothing could stop that. He looked at himself, using all the strengthen left to lift his head up. Both of his legs had burnt cabling jetting out of them, and sparks flying. His hands where as dark as soot, creating black streaks on his body and the surrounding ground around him. All white on his beautiful frame was now a dark, murky, deep grey. And his Autobot insignia. It was melted, fused to his chest plate. On the ground around him was bright pink Energon, some of it even boiling. He was a fucking mess. “I was so sure”. He smiled at the hazy sky before shutting his eyes for the last time.
His body shook, tears dripping out of his bright blue optics. Jazz held him close, stroking his back comfortingly while glancing at Sentinal Prime, who was looking down; grief lacing his faceplate. “I-“. The Prime hesitated. “I don’t know what we can do”. The crying mech glanced furiously at him, his teeth moving into a snarl. “What?! What you mean you don’t know what we can do?!” Jetstorm clawed at his helm, placing scratches in it. “We don’t know where he went. He was out of control”! The prime persuaded the young bot, knowing anything else he could say wound make him snap. “Brother is out there”! Jetstorm choked oh his dripping tears as Jazz patting his back slightly to help him. Sentinal Prime looked at his cremate, not knowing what to do in a situation like this. “Jetstorm I-”. The furious blue mech interrupted him. “Please…Don’t tell me anything”. His voice was now much calmer as he sobbed openly. “I will go find Jetfire, With or without your help”. He pushed himself away from Jazz and ran out of the ship before transforming quickly and jetting off, as fast as he could possibly go. The air was cold, yes, but he couldn’t give two flying shits. He needed Jetfire. He needed his twin. Jetstorm knew that he would never forgive himself if he allowed Jetfire to offline himself. But…what if he was too late? Despite being in jet mode, coolant still fell from his optics. He sped up, not caring about any of the sleeping humans below. He needed to find his twin. He blasted through the city, advancing to the full forest past Lake Erie. He didn’t know how far he traveled, but it felt like it took him years just to leave the city. Jetstorm’s thoughts where full of hatred. All words himself. He could have been there. He SHOULD have been there. But he wasn’t. His brother was out there; in the freezing frost; hurt and full of self-hatred. He needed his brother. And his brother needed him.
The flight was long, too long before Jetstorm could see smoke in the distance, causing his to go at full blast. Before he knew it, a puff of smoke became hungry flames, reaching high into the air. He transformers quickly, hitting the earth hard before looking around at the hissing inferno. His breaths where frantic. This had to be his doing. It HAD to! Coolant stained his cheek as he moved hand up, before sending a powerful blast of a water cyclone at the flames, extinguishing a few of them. He did this a few times, checking every spot he could. He wouldn’t give up, but there was no sign of his beloved brother. That was, until he stepping something. He slowly looked down and lifted his foot. He let out a chocked sob as pink Energon coated his ped. He set is foot down, and looked around ferociously until his eyes fell on a sigh that he wished he never saw. Jetfire laid on the muddy ground, none of his colors where even recognizable as he was covered in scorched soot. Jetstorm sprinted to his brother and slid on his knees to the burnt frame. “B-brother”? His voice was barely above a whisper as he went to go touch him, but froze, hands above his twin’s chest, feeling the heat radiating off of his frame. “Poor b-brother”. His sobs returned as he laid his helm on his twin’s chest, and sobbed into it. He was too late. He had failed himself but most importantly, he had failed Jetfire. “Brother, I am of the sorry”! He sobbed and sobbed, till he couldn’t sob anymore. He kept his helm on his brother and heaved a quivered sigh as loose tears washed away a bit of soot on Jetfire’s frame. His brother was gone. Gone forever.
Ba-dum
“W-what”?
Ba-dum
Jetstorm froze before placing his audio fin over the center of his brother’s chest.
Ba-dum
Was it?
Ba-dum
It was!
A spark beat filled his ears, causing him to burst into tears again, but not from sadness. Oh no, not from sadness at all. Jetstorm pulled his brother’s limp body into his arms and sobbed. He was alive. Jetfire was alive. “T-thank t-the All S-Spark”! The fire that used to surround the twins had died down, now only weak little flames, being extinguished quickly by the snow that began to fall. He scooped his brother up gently in his arms and used one hand to comm Sentinal. Moments later, a swirl of blue and green appeared, and Jetstorm heaved a sigh. “Brother, we be heading home”.
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I love all of you guys and you all have helped me through so much, I don’t know I could of made it without you guys💕💕, I love you all!
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Longarm/Shockwavex[Human¡]Reader
Request by @coffee-cupps : What if you wrote some Longarm/Shockwave (mainly Longarm) x emo! Depressed! Reader (human)? Hahah jkjk...u-unless? 😳👀👉👈
Ps. Made it into a Hc cuz I wasn't sure how to make it work ,I hope u like it (:💖🙏
Warning: theme of depression,kidnapping at the end ,the author never met or seen an emo irl
Shockwave side : Let's say he mostly choose to hang out with you to kinda make himself less suspicious to everyone and You were a perfect choice ,you were calm and didn't bother to talk to anyone and had a good fashion sense for a human
You didn't actually have a choice if you wanted him as your guardian or anything he just kinda low-key took you and was like yeah this human is my friend yeah
Bumblebees was like woah cool and 100% annoyed him even more but hey at least he is doing his work without any worries
The downside of this cover up plan that he had to spend time with you a lot so you don't get suspicious of him and the more time he spent with you the more he noticed you might be a bit....Good for a human
Longarm side : well he is like the best bot to hang out with even you're 100% sure he is using you for something but you don't know what it is so you roll with him and hey at least you have a friend who kinda doesn't question you much when look tired af Or saying dark jokes about yourself or about your taste of music or choice of clothing
Or when you kinda don't talk to him for days or appear at the base for weeks ,or when look like you haven't showered or eaten for Days ,you are really grateful he just leave you alone most of the time actually,it's easier to kinda deal with things when you're alone not burdening anyone with your problems because who cares anyway
You relationship with him was mostly him and You hanging out around the team and him keeping you around whenever he need you ,you would talk and he would listen ,he never question you so you were okay of how things were going between the both of you
That's till one day he just snatched you outta of nowhere while you were walking home and took you to a wooden area away from ppl
You might have feared for your life if you actually cared much about it
" OKAY DUDE WHY THE FUCK YOU DID THAT????" You yelled at him as he put you on the ground and looked at you with....some sort of emotions in his optic you can't identify
" I have been doing a little bit of research on human behaviours lately " he told as he put his hand on his head
" and ??? What does it have to do with me?" You asked him clearly confused from where the sudden change of his behaviour
" when were you planning to tell me that you were-" "emo? Yeah I thought it was clear-" "NO not Emo that's clear as the sun , I meant to ask when were you going to tell me you have the illness that human call 'depression' ,it is a quite serious matter isn't it ? " he question you ,he is looking at you waiting for an answer
"Oh" shit he figured that out quicker than your parents oh fuck quickly you played the best excuse you can pull
" actually I am just sad sometimes that's all let's just..go hang out yeah? " you told him and You can hear him ex-vetnting Deeply
" we are not leaving till you speak the truth [y/n] '' he spoke clearly upset at you trying to lie to him about this
" Fine yeah you might be right Yeah what you will do now?tell me to suck it up or leave me because guess what I don't care " you said with the fake confident of yours that you put to shield yourself from the fact you are about to cry
Longarm tens up as his optics look at your teary eyes and he hug you ,you try to escape the hug but he hug you tightly ,and You let a son out then you cry ,For the first time since what felt years ,you cry your heart out and You speak about your worries and anxieties and he is patting your head awkwardly
" there....there...You know I'm here...for you....You don't need to keep all this to yourself..i am here for you...i will take care of you...you are never alone as long I am here " he tells you as he try to wipe your tears away but fail ,you smile at his attempt as you sniff
" thank-Thank you Dude..Ah...Thank you"you hug him tightly and he pause ,he mentally curse himself as he speak" no problem(y/n) that's what friends for after all '' he spoke as he felt as someone had his spark on fire
Well after that conversation in the woods your relationship become more wholesome vibes since he started to his care and loving side more to you and he almost always assured you that you're one the best thing he ever met
You both often spent time in the woods to talk about everything that bothered you and have moment of peace from everything
You both grew closer and closer and it was like a perfect fairy tale expect it was with a giant alien robot and a tiny human who had no care for this world
Everything was going great....
That's till you get the news from bumblebee that longarm was the spy they were looking for ,he was in fact not even Longarm ,he was some Bot named shockwave who took identity of longarm and was using you as a way to keep his cover
Your heart broke by that news,you knew it was too good to be true....You were such a fool ,you sat down as you kinda had the worst ugly crying of your life ,and bumblebee for once knew his humour won't light this up ,so he keeled next you and hugged you ,you were alone again...
And of course You didn't notice the red optic that was watching you and Bee from a distant......
Few weeks later after basically barely eating for days or taking care of yourself you decided to go for a walk to clear your mind so you walked and walked roll you reached the woods...and you kept walking,you were trying to clear your mind while listening to your favourite band....You thought to yourself how once these woods were the spot of having fun with him are now just a bitter reminder of the past...
" [Y/n] " you heard your name begin called....but you were alone...great depression and now haunting voices ,you ignored whatever the fuck was that and continued walking then you stopped dead I'm your track as you are now face to face with noun other than that BITCH*shockwave* his red optic is staring right at your soul "YOU MOTHERFUg-"
He cut you before you continue" [y/n] do not resist" he said before you got any chance to even realized why he said that ,he reached out for something that released gas and you suddenly felt sleepy...shit.and found yourself falling to the ground before you found yourself begin held by...him...You couldn't even tell him to screw off before you slipped to dream land
Finely shockwave ex-vented deeply as he held you closer to him and put his helm on your shoulder, he is going to make sure you are happy again ,he is going to take care of you just like promised
He is your friend after all
Right ?
I hope u liked it :D , I hope I did justice for you 💕💕😳 ,stay safe y'all and remember If Shock wave approaches you,Run ,Run for your dear life ,he doesn't understand personal space
Can I request some Piers X reader first kiss hcs? He’s just nervous mess and really wants to kiss them and trying to pluck up the courage to kiss them. Reader can only wait so long for that kiss
I’m so sorry you had to wait so long for this- but damn, I haven’t written for Pokémon in a very long time...
And sorry, this one is kinda short-
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Piers is extremely shy and very self-conscious about his body, and there is no denying it
Due to his shyness, you would need be the one to make the first move
He will look away when you cup his cheek but just drag your thumb across his lips and he will be yours
His kisses are soft, very soft
He is incredibly touch-starved and will always want your attention 24/7
If you kiss him once, he will want it again and again-there is no end
Please stroke his hair when you two are kissing, it will make him happy 😊
If he is feeling up for it, he might kiss you first, and when he kisses you first, it means he is horny
He will make out with you all day✨✨
If you kiss him on his head, he is putty in your hands darling~
If you two are sharing a bed, he loves morning kisses, and will love to treat you with some when you wake up
After a while, he won’t be afraid to kiss you in public. He wouldn’t mind embarrassing you if you where talking to someone by walking up to you and kissing your cheek
He blushes a lot but he gets over it after a bit
In conclusion, he loves your kisses and will always welcome them with open arms
THE VIBES HAVE CHANGED AGAIN AHHH- (still live it tho)
I fucking love blitzwing tbh smh
Anyone want me to write some Blitzwing x reader? If so, gimmi ideas