Transformers Rodimus - Blog Posts
This is my attempt at bringing Hot Rod to life.
Meeting Shenanigans
Warnings: TOP/DOM READER + SUB/BOTTOM CHARACTER + cybertronian reader + gn reader + exhibitionist kink + under table valve fingering + Rodimus is a little shit + gets his shit rocked in the end tho + masochist Rodimus + humiliation + overstimulation + Ratchet finds you guys out :( + he lets it go though!
Word Count: 1224
A/N: This is my first time writing transformers smut I've been reading it for a while now but the terminology can be so hard to write </3
"I for one believe that more funding should go into mine and Perceptor's(mostly mine) lab work. Right now I'm making this---"
"Brainstorm, please refrain from using my name in one of your ridiculous attempts of appealing with your inventions," Perceptor interrupted Brainstorm, narrowing his eyes.
"As I was saying before someone so rudely interrupted me," Brainstorm continued, glaring at Perceptor. "An increase in funding can help me buy the materials for my new invention. And I know, I know, you guys are so excited to see what I came up with but..." Once Brainstorm started rambling, you couldn't bother to keep paying attention.
Once again, Brainstorm had called for a meeting on the Lost Light regarding an increase in funding for his research. More like creating life threatening devices that look like sparklings' toys. Attending the meeting alongside the scientists were Ultra Magnus, Megatron, Ratchet, and Rodimus. You didn't really have a reason to be there. You were only there because Rodimus refused to go without his conjunx.
Brainstorm continued to ramble on about his so called "urgent need" of research funding. Ultra Magnus nodded while taking notes as Megatron and Ratchet looked equally done with Brainstorm's bullshit. Rodimus yawned a bit as he leaned on your shoulder. Even you were ready to leave this meeting, Ultra Magnus would never allow anyone to leave, even if the Lost Light caught on fire right then and there.
Right as you were about to doze off, you felt a light brush on your thigh. You jerked looking at Rodimus but he was still facing forward, a bored expression on his face. Thinking that it was just your processor playing tricks on you, you relaxed again. Not even 2 kliks later, you felt the touch of a servo on your interface panel, much more insistent than before. You looked down to see Rodimus' servo stroking your interface panel.
Once again you focused your gaze on Rodimus. While he was still facing forward, his optics were on you, bright with unspent charge. He continued to trace circles on your panel, a small smirk beginning to grow on his face. So this is how he wants to distract himself, you thought, sighing inwardly. Well, it's not like you were opposed to the idea. Besides, you had already come up with a plan to take away Rodimus' upper hand.
While Rodimus continued to stroke your panel, you moved your own servo to his thigh, groping it and feeling how warm it was. Rodimus' movements stuttered as he wasn't expecting the sudden touch. When you moved your servo to roughly grabbing Rodimus' panel, he gritted his dentae, holding back a groan as his panel quickly retracted.
Since his movements on your panel had completely stopped, it allowed you to focus on teasing your conjunx. Rodimus had a scrunched up look on his face, his optics darting back and forth to make sure he wasn't attracting any attention to him. You grinned inwardly as you skipped any teasing and immediately stuffed two servos inside of him.
"Mhhn--" Rodimus quickly slaps a servo over his mouth when the moan threatened to come out. He got a weird look from Ratchet who happened to be sitting near them, but he rolled his eyes and seemingly brushed it off. Rodimus attempts to shoot you a glare but it loses it's effect when he's blushing furiously as he tries to pretend to be unbothered by your touch.
You continue to move your servos in Rodimus' valve, scissoring him wide open and ramming your servos in as far as they can go. You can feel your lover's valve cycle down tightly as he grinds his dentae in an attempt to not let out any noise. Rodimus soon lets his helm fall down onto the meeting table with a loud thunk. Everyone except for Perceptor and Brainstorm who are now in a heated argument look at Rodimus confused, then at you for answers.
You just shrugged and turned to Rodimus and nudged him with your free servo. "You good?" you asked him with faux innocence as you continued to finger his valve. "..." Rodimus stayed silent, knowing that even opening his mouth would lead to him moaning and exposing what the two of you were doing.
Finally, Rodimus called your comm and you took your sweet time to pick up the call. :Please, don't be so--nnghh, hahh, rough!: Rodimus whined as you chuckled over the call. :But Roddy, you started it didn't you? I bet you thought this was going to go your way, didn't you?: you purred seductively as you roughly pinched his anterior node.
"mm...nhh..." Despite Rodimus muffling his moans, you could still faintly hear it. He was now rocking back on your servos, chasing the pleasure you were giving him despite the company you had. His entire frame was trembling now as he approached his overload.
:You know, Roddy, if I were in a meaner mood, I'd probably be stuffing four of my servos into your tight valve and have you moaning and squirting on my servo like a cheap whore. Everyone at this table would know how slutty you are, you know that?: Your insults dripped with venom. Rodimus whimpered at your harsh words as he comes closer to his climax.
:[n-name]!! Gonna--Ahhnn!: Rodimus moaned desperately over comms as he overloaded on your fingers, lubricant staining your servos as he spasmed. You immediately removed your servos from his valve. :So just touching you a bit was enough to make you squirt in public?: you sneered. :That's just sad:
Rodimus whined at your disappointment as he comes down from his overload. His cooling fans had nearly short-circuited due to him repeatedly denying permission to turn them off so his frame was running terribly hot. He continued to tremble as your optics looked around the room to see if any one had caught wind of what the two of you were up to.
Ratchet was sitting across from the two of you but had a scowl on his face that was clearly directed at you and Rodimus. He definitely knew that the two of you were fooling around during the meeting and he was very much in disapproval about it. Yeah you were definitely going to receive dome words from him after the meeting. You shivered at the thought of his infamous wrench.
Ultra Magnus still hadn't noticed as he was still absorbed by Brainstorm and Perceptor's still ongoing argument. Megatron was sitting down with his arms crossed over his chassis, his helm tilted downwards with his optics closed. Most likely, he was getting tired of whatever nonsense was coming out of Brainstorm's mouth and had decided to clock out of the meeting quietly.
You gave Ratchet a small grin as your servos began to circle Rodimus' anterior node causing him to jolt. You called Ratchet's comm and surprisingly he picks up.
:You two are terrible: Ratchet says, his optics narrowing. :We're in a meeting and you decide to fool around?:
:C'mon Ratchet: you pleaded. :Just stay quiet about this please? I promise this won't be happen again!: Ratchet just snorts and turns his head away, disconnecting the call. Despite what you told Ratchet, with the way that Rodimus is reacting to your touch, Ratchet will most likely not be getting a break anytime soon.
Transformers Memes:
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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!
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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.
Rung, Rodimus, Fort Max, and Perceptor x reader/ Nightmare HC’s;
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Keywords:
E/C = Eye Color
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Rung;
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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Rodimus;
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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Fort Maximus;
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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Perceptor;
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.
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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MTMTE! Cyclonus X Shy! Reader;
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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.”
