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emotionallyattachednerd · 1 year ago

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Darkness Lust | IDW Helex x f!robot reader | NSFW 18+

Word count: 2300+

Warnings: Cnc, Smut, ( oral, rough interfacing and semi-public ) and size difference. NSFW 18+.

Notes: Order up! So, this took a completely different turn. Unsure if it got weird along the way, but here it is, and I have no regrets. Wanted to move into darker themes with my writing so hope this turned out. Added cnc into the warnings just to be safe. Another thing, know the request states for them to almost get caught but I had to let them get caught. Hope you all enjoy.🥰

Cnc - Consensual non consent

☕ Coffee

Helex saved you, at least this is what you keep telling yourself over again, and you felt you owed him for this. Your escape pod from a ship had crashed onto an unknown planet, and it was by chance that he found you, injured from the crash but alive. You're brought back with him and when you are online again you find yourself in an unknown place and your wounds are patched.

When you first meet Helex he terrifies you. His enormous form is at least three times bigger than your smaller figure, multiple arms latched on his frame, and a cavernous torso where you can feel his internal heating elements boiling even from a distance, his own personal smelting pool.

You knew who he was but only from horrifying stories. A member of the Decepticon Justice Division, a group of torturers employed by Megatron to hunt down and deal with traitors.

You're an autobot though, they were only interested in decepticon traitors, right? You don't want to find out the answer you decided. All you can do is thank him politely and ask for a safe return back home. His answer is what seals your fate.

"You're home."

Helex wouldn't let you leave and the one time you did try to escape you don't get far, and it's his enormous figure, intense gaze, and the threatening glow from his torso that reminds you to not anger him, otherwise things won't end well for you at all. So for now, you stay put, much to your misery.

Now, here you are, trapped in a place you wanted to be far away from. You weren't threatened, you weren't hurt, in fact you were provided with average care, Helex never let you starve and made sure you were comfortable, at least as best as you can be in such a place.

As the days went by they continue to drag out, and you lost track of how long you've been there. A lot of the time you get bored and try to keep yourself busy however you can, but it's a struggle, mentally.

Often you would hear the echoed screams, and that's when you needed to truly escape. You didn't want to hear them, and the only place the screams can be blocked out is in the medic bay. Nickel allows you to clean the bay often, showing some pity you think, and it also keeps you distracted from everything else.

Now, in the medic bay again, you do your best to find even the smallest of things to tidy or clean up. You honestly don't know how long you've been at it, but you feel the thundering quacks slowly increase, and glancing up towards the door you see Helex entering. Nickel must've told him where you are.

He's silent, as you are too, no greetings offered from either of you. You never know what to say to him, and you've unsure what he is thinking either. He moves towards you, causing you to grow nervous as he gets closer before stopping beside you, your optics focused on the bench in front of you where you had just cleaned.

"Are you afraid of me?" His sudden voice cuts through the air.

"Sometimes." You answer through a shaken whisper before meeting his fierce gaze. "Do you want me to be afraid of you?"

"I'm not sure." He sounds confused, and his answer doesn't really help calm you. "You're intriguing."

You're unsure what to say to that, and so you turn your gaze back to the bench just to avoid his piercing gaze. Yeah, you're scared of him, but he hasn't hurt you, not yet at least, and you're fully aware what he was capable of which is why you don't push him.

Helex continues to stare before he moves again, this time moving his large servo towards your face and using the back of his broad digit to caress against your cheek plating. The contact causes your venting to hitch, followed by a soft whimper out of fear. The affection is new and you're unsure how to react.

"I don't want to hurt you."

"What do you want?" You can't help the tremble in your vocals.

"I want you."

You turn your helm at him and he's suddenly on you, firm broad lips latching onto your own fiercely causing you to let out a startled whimper, muffled by his lips as he lifts you up onto the bench and pins you down onto the surface. Your hands push up against his chassis, giving weak attempts to get him off you, but it's pointless. His size and strength prove that, and you feel vulnerable and helpless as he forcefully kisses you.

His second pair of arms suddenly tug your legs apart, giving him the opportunity to press against you more and deepen the kiss. You feel his glossa push between your lips and coil around your own. His glossa isn't like others, much longer and hotter, a magna bitterness lingering as he fills your mouth and explores, causing you to let out a choked wince. Is that energon you taste? Did he just consume energon? Something told you that you don't want to know the answer. He shows no intention of stopping, and in fact he seems to be liking it as he lets out a low moan against your lips, his strong servos pinning you still as his second pair roam across your thighs and waist areas.

Your fighting attempts cease and you're left with no option but to let him, and much to your confusion your entire frame starts warming up from his intense actions. This shouldn't be happening, you shouldn't be enjoying this, yet you find yourself moaning lowly, your mouth full of his extended glossa.

Helex removes himself from the kiss, followed by his glossa that descends out from your mouth covered in saliva. You let out a forced vent and stare at him with wide optics, a bit stunned by his action, and he is only getting started.

He lifts your bottom half up making you gasp out loudly, leaving you to hang upside down just about from the berth you sat upon and you grip your servos across the edges. You feel his hot vents against your legs and panel, servos holding you tightly, right before feeling his snake glossa sliding against your covered valve.

"W-what are you doing?!" You're scared, feeling the hot texture against your closed panel and inner thighs, and much to your shock you're slowly growing more warm, whimpering in pleasure as he holds you hanging there, right before you automatically feel your panel retract on its own due to your growing desire.

He likes that, and takes his chance to latch onto your valve and devour you, thick glossa already sliding in deeply as he lets out a lingering moan tasting your fluid sweetness.

Another startled mewl erupts from you as you feel his glossa reach far deep through your channel, further than any spike before you've had. This shouldn't be real, yet it's happening, and reality sinks in as he starts to frag you with his glossa, sliding back and forth through your depths.

Your body responds through shivers of growing arousal, your valve building with fluids as you can't help but clench around his sliding glossa, letting out lingering soft moans as you crumble under him. Helex enjoys your taste and your reactions, letting out a vibrating satisfied groan against your valve that rocks through your frame.

The angle is strange, being lifted half off the berth leaving your shoulders and helm to barely rest against it while he holds you up by your spread legs and waist to hold you against him.

Constant weak mewls erupt from you over again as his glossa plunges through your channel, thighs spasming violently while you servos grab hold onto the edges as you feel yourself start to roll your hips against his glossa. You can't help yourself, it feels amazing!

This leaves though when you feel him pull away, glossa leaving your valve causing you to whimper in protest lightly. His hold is still tight as he lowers you back down, only for you to realise than that his panel had retracted, revealing his ridiculously large pulsing spike, tapping directly onto your valve, and this is when your fear quickly boils up again.

"W-wait, wait, you're too big-!" You're bluntly cut off when he ignores you and presses his spike against your valve firmly, the fat tip slowly breaching and invading your channel, thickness stretching you widely while he continues to press forward.

Your servos grip at his broad ones firmly latched against your hips while his second pair hold your legs apart, holding you in place, leaving you with nothing but to accept his spike that slowly fills. Letting out a choked sob you feel the burning pleasure build at your valve, every pulsing ridge rubbing forward and creating a bulge that slowly expands against your valve and lower soft armour.

Taking so much of him surprises you, you didn’t think your smaller frame could take so much.

His heated vents hit you, almost a burning sensation, as he firmly presses himself against your valve fully, able to stretch you fully while letting out a deep groan release from his chassis. Your optics shutter close while letting out soft winces followed by moans of desire rushing through you. You feel his entire length pulsing rapidly through your channel, expanding through the bulge created before you manage to online your optics to look at him.

He's staring right back, scorching gaze piercing through your small figure. He's so powerful, dangerous. There's no love or care in his face, only hunger and the growing arousal through him. This is only for pleasure, whether he intended for you to enjoy it you don't know, but you still enjoy it.

Helex gives a blunt thrust, shaking you against the berth as another choked sob leaves you, surprised by his sudden action as you grip your servos into his own even more, digits digging into his soft armour that will leave dents. He does it again, and again, slowly, feeling that broad spike moving through your channel thoroughly, before you feel his movements pick up as he tugs you by your waist against his movements, shaking the berth and yourself while you let out repeated gasps and moans.

Your sensitive node is stimulated against his rough armour while you continue to let out outbursts of desire rocking through your frame, clenching around his thrusting spike and feeling him buried deep within you. Despite your position, who it was, you don't care. You love the pleasure boiling through every inch of you and the tight hold he possessed, claiming and using you for his pleasure which you find oddly arousing.

His movements increase, forcing out stuttered vents from you over again, legs spread wide by his secondary arms and the heat radiating from him clouding your trembling frame. You feel his spike pump into you fully over again, twitching violently, vocal sounds growing louder, and you know he's about to overload, and it's no surprise to you that you feel yourself growing close to crashing through your own.

Moving your servo you rub at your node as you're unsure if he would care if you overload or not. Doing this causes your back to arch and accept every rough thrust against you, mewling loudly as you feel your overload coming crashing through you while clenching around his thickness. Helex lets out a deep groan that erupts from his chassis, feeling you clenching hard, giving a couple more jerky thrusts before spilling his thick trans fluids deep in you.

You feel the warm sticky fluids filling you to the brim, filling your chambers, channel and expanding up with his spike against your lower half. Some leak out with nowhere else to go while you hear it drip onto the floor, only low whimpers as the afterburst of pleasure continues to linger.

Helex keeps himself within as he admires and savours every moment, rubbing his primary servos across the bulge against you. He drew out a lot of your energy, and you silently admit it was a pretty good frag, your overload was quite marvellous. You're both lost the moment you don't hear someone entering the room.

Nickel clears her vocals to get their attention, making you both snap your gazes on her as she tads her peda against the flood with crossed arms, not impressed by the scene.

"Seriously? You two have your own private room to fool around in. I don't understand why you insisted on letting it happen in my medic bay."

All you can do is gasp and look away, feeling horribly embarrassed that you've been caught in such a way. You wince a little as you shift, still feeling him buried deep in you.

"Sorry, Nickel." Helex says softly. Despite her size, she somehow put the other members of DJD in their place, and learned to respect her.

"Well, chop chop, get cleaning. I don't want to be stepping in either of your fluids. Place better be spotless when I return." She turns on her pedas and heads out.

Letting out a low groan you feel his spike start to leave you, and flop out leaving your valve gaping and leaking your mixed fluids. Your optics are fuzzy but you feel his hot frame leaning across and sharing a surprisingly tender kiss with you. He tucks himself away, sharing one more glance with you, before turning and leaving the room.

You're left alone, sitting up against the berth as you give yourself a moment to gather your thoughts. It seems you're left to clean up, of course. Venting out deeply you do your best to clean yourself, close your panels, and start to wipe down the berth and floor.

Helex confused you, but you shouldn't expect too much from the large mech. You don't know what to expect anymore, or if you were ever going to escape. A part of you doesn't want to though, just so you can keep Helex's spike all to yourself.

#transformers #valveplug #helex #idw #mtmte #djd #reader insert #helex x reader #fanfiction #smut #writing #sugarrusheag

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ajwrks · 23 days ago

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—Time Off

DJD x gn! human reader

when the DJD decide to take a break from their hectic lives running to capture off putting decepticons and settle down at a lounge, nestled quietly within the corner of the planet they’ve landed on— a place of solace. of course, the readers presence there draws them in.

this was so much fun to write omg

characters included: tarn, helex, & tesarus | word count: 1.4k

TARN

tarn is a very well respected figure amongst the many regulars who come into the lounge, in this sanctuary of warmth, settled outside away from the bustling city that’s notable for its inclusive status— especially for the many species in the universe.

naturally, tarn has his own designated space for him and only him as he sits calmly with his strong stature, man spreading with his helm cradled in the palm of his servo. as uninterested as he appeared to be, he was very much entertained. the smooth melodies blending seamlessly with the low murmur of conversation— although, his optics were very, specifically trained on a certain individual that piqued his interest.

you on the other hand, couldn’t shake the feeling of someone intently watching you. every moment you could get, you were turning your head to peer right back at the large mech isolated from the rest, and someone like you? you weren’t afraid to back down from anything, despite how intimidating he may have looked…

downing your glass with the remaining liquid, you slither your way through the crowds of people just to get to him. the closer you got, the more you could take in his appearance. his face was partially obscured by a mask and burning eyes that exuded a chilling sense of authority. he straightened almost immediately at your approaching figure.

“i was wondering when you’d come,” his words roll off his glossa in a way that almost seems jesting. “why don’t you sit?” he gestures towards the painfully vacant lounge chair adjacent to him and the smaller looking table. you say nothing but display a sly grin as you get yourself comfortable.

“how could i not come?” you quip, studying the movements of his digits shuffling through playing cards. tarn hums questioningly at your remark.

“and why do you say that?” tarn smiled through his words. It may have not been apparent to the visible eye, but you could definitely hear it.

“because it seems like you have a staring problem,” you scoffed, unamused. unresponsive, tarn deals out a couple of cards to you before those same ruby optics glance at your face once more.

“perhaps i do,” a gravelly chuckle slips from the mouth slit of his mask. “i hope you know how to play?” he then asks. you give a firm nod of your head as you lean in.

“what’s your name?” you inquired, voice barely above a whisper due to how close in proximity you two were.

“If you choose to stay for a while, only then, i’ll tell you.”

HELEX

helex wanted no part of a mixed array of spirits lingering in the lounge. he tried, but to no avail he didn’t last long in a setting such as that one.

casually leaning on the stone wall, a little distance away from the entrance doors. the air was brisk, a cool breeze tugging on the edges of his plating. helex didn’t mind the chill, in fact he was almost thankful for it.

he was told by tarn to relish this moment, for it was one of the very few times he’ll get a chance to experience pleasures by himself or simply have fun. helex grumbled upon the resurfacing thought, his helm lulling backwards onto the sturdy wall behind him. all four of his arms crossing over his frame.

the abrupt noise of doors bursting open stirred him as he snapped his helm to the sound of origin. you emerge from the busy building, huffing out heavy breaths as your shoulders sagged. muttering a curse as you look off into the empty streets— besides the small amount of people currently out at this hour.

helex remained silent as he carefully watched you, watching as you calmed yourself in the dead of night.

“what could possibly be wrong with a little thing like you?” helex finally speaks. you jolt into high alert, a cold shiver racing down your spine as your eyes settle on his monstrous frame. he was towering and easily intimidating at first glance. he was heavily built and especially bulky. did you forget to mention he had four arms? his glinting smelting chamber stared right back at you, swallowing harshly you reluctantly meet his piercing gaze. helex’s expression was unwavering.

“i just needed some air. that’s all,” you settle on that, never once peeling your line of sight away from his, something crawling at the back of your head told you not to. his optics rake over your entire face, mumbling something you couldn’t quite catch.

“somethings tellin’ me you aren’t giving me the truth,” he breathes out, removing his body weight from up off the wall. you look away, unease settling in the pit of your stomach. truth was, you fell victim to your friends’ constant nagging of getting you to tag along. the amount of people was just… a bit overwhelming.

“just a bit overwhelmed—” you pause, taking notice of how close he was than before.

“you want to go do something else?” he says absentmindedly, using his digit to pick in between his denta.

“i’m sorry?” you looked at him, bemused.

“i said, do you want to go do something else with me? since you obviously don’t want to be here, and neither do i," he shrugged his shoulders, looking down at you, patiently awaiting your answer. you never concluded that your night would be spent with a daunting cybertronian who somehow didn’t mean any harm at all. it couldn’t hurt, right?

“sure. i don’t mind,” you relent with a smile tugging at the corners of your lips, looking back up at him. he smirks at your answer.

“good choice.”

TESARUS

your current situation was quite peculiar indeed… some random person (non organic) happens to come up to you asking to go against you in… bowling. the lounge was also infamous for its striking addition of having a bowling alley inside of the establishment.

tesarus didn’t have the faintest clue on what to do during his flitting time here on the planet, but seeing you? oh you alone presented an opportunity he couldn’t pass up

tesarus gets bored very easily, so small talk wouldn’t be his thing— he has to actively be doing something in the process, and what better idea than offering to take you bowling?

he was shockingly very short and curt with you, occasionally muttering things to himself, and even aimlessly wandering with his optics. it wasn’t possibly in you to decline such an offer since you weren’t doing much of anything anyway…

his appearance took you by surprise when he first popped up in your face. his face was adorned with a distinct X— that angular face plating wasn’t even the start of his physical intimidation. he had a giant grinder placed in his abdomen? (you tried your very hardest to ignore that feature of him)

this part of the lounge was fairly lively, with the rhythmic clatter of pins tumbling down, the profound clink of bowling balls speeding down the polished lanes. it was a place of easy energy and casual competition (not so much casual for tesarus)

“what the fuck? tesarus you took my turn!” you scold him with a drink in your hand that you just purchased, and he purposely sent your ball into the gutter too. he looked up at you trying to act clueless.

“huh,” he peers up at the screen above, your name was highlighted to indicate it was your turn. his attention shifted right back to you with a shit eating grin. “sorry. i didn’t know.”

“whatever. move!” you shove past him angrily. holding the bowling ball firmly as your fingers fit snugly in the holes. leaning forward, eyes fixed on the pins at the end. it was your turn to grin as you watched the ball skid across the slick wood, effortlessly knocking down all ten pins simultaneously, earning you a strike. you were a couple of points ahead of tesarus (only because he took your turn 💔) tesarus sucks his denta at his failed plan. “that’s four,” you tease, turning to glance at the mech as you flaunted off your number of strikes.

“i don’t care,” he deadpans, walking up to grab his own that was comically large to accommodate his servos. he took a couple of quick steps— overexaggerating his movements as he sent the ball hurtling down the expanse of the lane, unexpectedly, the ball veers off and lands into the gutter. your head reels back as you laugh hysterically.

“hey tesarus! i think you just missed all the pins entirely!” you guffawed. tesarus turned to you as he went back to muttering a bunch of nonsense underneath his breath.

“that was a warm up.” he replied.

“how many warm ups do you need?!”

#transformers mtmte #lost light #x reader #mtmte helex #transformers djd #djd #tarn mtmte #tesarus mtmte #transformers x reader

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bluwrites · 6 months ago

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Working on my two current requests, then I might reopen for MTMTE only. I'm really in the mood for DJD stuff.

#coffeistwriter #maccadam #djd #cannibal by tally hall and helex x reader #can you see the vision

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assortedvillainvault · 3 months ago

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DJD Masterlist

X Reader content for the main reasons I couldn't sleep while reading the mtmte/ll IDW1 comics. I am down SO BAD for the best friends 5ever zealotist mecha slasher dream team.

Tarn

x Reader Headcannons

Kaon

x Reader Headcannons

Vos

Helex

Tesaurus

Nickel

#masterlist #djd #decepticon justice division #x reader #djd x reader

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petitelepus · 2 years ago

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Hi! Can I request a (first contact au) mtmte!swerve x Gn!human reader? Thank you!

"W- what are you?" Swerve stuttered as he looked at you. The Autobots had taken refuge from this small planet with some basic civilization, but they had all agreed to keep their noses clean and not interact with the planet's residents.

Only Swerve had wandered off and run into one right off the bat.

"I could ask you the same thing?" You asked back as you looked at the bigger Bot in confusion, but you didn't appear one bit scared of him. Why?

"Uh... Don't I scare you?" Swerve asked and you chuckled.

"You aren't the weirdest thing I've seen." You replied, "I mean, do you know just how large frog I found once?"

"I..." Swerve blinked, "I don't know what's a frog?"

You grinned as you told the white mech your name and that you were a human, before offering your hand for him to shake, "And what kind of creature you are?"

"I'm Swerve. Swerve of Helex and I'm a Cybertronian Autobot." He said as he took your hand with one servo and you shook hands.

"Well, Swerve, can I offer you anything to drink?" You asked as you turned and started to walk away from him. Swerve looked over his shoulder to where his crew was and then you...

And he followed you, "You got any engex?"

"Uuh, you look like a robot from TV, do you like oil?"

"I do and what's TV?" You stopped to look at him, "You don't know what's TV?"

"Is it a place?"

"Oh," You laughed and Swerve was startled by how nice your laughter sounded. You smiled at him, "You are going to love TV."

#transformers #transformers mtmte #mtmte #reader #reader insert #swerve #first contact!AU #ENJOY!#anon #I'm not that good with this AU #But I tried!

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haxel-got-bored · 4 years ago

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Image shows a screenshot of an anonymous ask. The ask reads: “I recently started reading the IDW comics and thought I’d give it a go. My request for you if you’re ok with it, is the DJD picking up an unknown signal. It turned out to be from an unaligned fembot who had been in stasis for a very long time. When woken up by the DJD and Nickel, she’s not afraid of them as she has no idea who they are. She calmly asks them what Autobots and Decepticons are. And who is Megatron? She’s kind and respectful but has no idea a war took place”

im saving the ask in my inbox bc i really wanna write a drabble or something for it. just headcanons for now but this is a great idea

the headcanons kind of turned more into guidelines for me for when i decide to write an actual story lmfao

DJD finding an unaligned fembot

When they first pick up the signal, they don’t think much of it.

The whole reason they go is because the next bot on the list is far away, and they’re bored as shit

They eventually get to an old (like Vos kind of old) ship and determine that as the source of the signal, but no one is inside

Everyone kind of goes their own ways to find the force of the blip but keeps in contact with one another to avoid an ambush

Tes eventually finds you. You’re hooked up to a stasis pod, and calls the others over.

Tes wakes you up totally by accident. He got bored and starting fiddling with shit and pressing buttons

Then you fall out of the pod and scare the shit out of him

I’m absolutely STUCK to the headcanon that tes has a really high pitched scream and gets mocked relentlessly by the others about it

Anyway, the DJD get there just in time to hear that lovely sound /sar

Most of them just kind of stare as you slowly come to, groaning while you pick yourself up

They whisper amongst themselves as you do so, and stop as soon as you ask who they are

Like you can’t be serious

Are you?

Tarn stutters as he introduces himself and his team, purely out of shock that you don’t know who they are.

He doesn’t yet mention what they do, he understands enough to tread carefully from here on out

Helex (being Helex) attempts to intimidate you (or starts) before being reprimanded by Nickel

Nickel insists they get you to the Peaceful Tyranny. You’re clearly woozy, you can barely stand, now’s not the time to interrogate the poor thing

Tarn and Nickel try to be at least decent. Tarn is a firm believer that respect and kindness should always be shown as a good first impression.

This applies even towards Autobots. The only time this doesn’t apply is towards traitors, though the rest of the DJD are reluctant in following these methods

Anyway, Tarn demands the rest of the DJD to at least try to show some hospitality toward you while he and Nickel figure out wtf is going on

The DJD are listening in while Tarn and Nickel converse with you

Buttering you up with simple questions like what’s your designation, where are you from, do you know where you are, stuff like that

Before finally asking your faction

The silence is almost deafening when you ask what an autobot or deception is.

The process of explaining the war to you is very delicate.

They all understand if you’re told everything that happened all at once, you’ll run screaming from them.

So they explain it in a way similar to how Cyclonus explained it to Tailgate, though Nickel ensures it stays at least somewhat neutral

As neutral it’s gonna get when being explained by a bunch of bots who literally worship Megatron like a god

When you ask what their role is, the best you’re gonna get is “punishing traitors”. They can’t tell you everything just yet

But just that gives you the gist of what they do, leaving you to imagine what they aren’t telling you

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brainstorm-love-bot · 4 years ago

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Hi!!! I'm so happy you're writing again! Can I request Helex reacting to his human s/o wearing a really fancy outfit? Thank you so much!

AAAA!! I LOVE YOU NICO!! I HOPE I DO UR MAN JUSTICE!!

Helex doesn’t really understand why humans need to get gussied up. What’s the big deal? You don’t go anywhere. You live on a ship filled with giant murderous robots. What’s the point? I mean, Tarn kind of does what you’re doing. He hogs the oil bath from time to time. But this way more than that. There were lotions and fancy face creams. Once again, he didn’t understand.

“You done in there, Fleshie? It’s been years!” He joked, crossing his arms. Not his little ones, his big ones. You used to hate his smaller servos because he could pluck you up whenever he wanted even if he was preoccupied with something else in his servos. Now, you kind of like it. Getting a bit curious, he took one of the lotions and smelled it and almost gagged. He immediately regretted it and put it back where it was sitting on the small table without crushing it, surprisingly.

“I’ll be out in a second!” You called from the other room. You were just straightening out your dress/suit with a smile. You fastened your shoes with a small smile laced across your face. You’ve been in kind of a slump for a long while. You wouldn’t get out of bed, and wouldn’t shower. It’s time you changed that. This is a big step, you thought. You then straightened out your hair, and one last spray of perfume/cologne and you grinned once again, admiring yourself. You inhaled a big breath of the air, and started walking out.

“About time—Oh.”

“Is-Is that a bad ‘oh’?”

“Well, uh…hm.”

You let out a giggle, seeing the scene. You couldn’t believe your eyes. Helex was flustered! This big giant scary, well, definitely not scary to you, robot was blushing and you were the cause of it. You couldn’t help but continue to giggle seeing the pinkish-red lines under his optics turn brighter. You didn’t even know he could do that. “I guess I should do this more often.”

“Yeah, whatever.”

“Oh come on, you like it!”

#mtmte #tf #transformers #deception justice division #djd x reader #helex x reader #maccadam #idw

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signedaiko · 3 years ago

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What headcanons would you have for members of the DJD of your choice, and how they’d react to finding a fembot that has no idea who they are. They found her ship on a nearby planet after picking up on its signal. She was in stasis for so long that she had no idea there was a war, and therefore has no idea what an Autobot or Decepticon is. Imagine their utter confusion lol

Helex [MTMTE]

- Helex had stayed behind when a few of the others embarked on what he described as a 'side quest' - What they brought home was more questionable than the signal itself - A femme with no insignia, no sided signal code, it was as though she was untouched by time - You were naturally unfrighten by your scenario, even seeming to find it 'cool' that you were living the future - " My designation is Y/N! " you introduced yourself as an explorer, someone who mapped stars for Cybertron - " Call me Helex " He was the first to speak up other than Tarn, much to the surprise of everyone - You seemed very interested in the bots and how they looked, and all the new tech they used - Helex rather enjoyed history, and while he would tell you about the now, you told him all about the then - He wouldn't want to tell you what he did for a living, and would try his best to hide it from you as long as possible

Kaon [MTMTE]

- The only recognizable thing that identified you was your Cybertronian Medical Division badge, the older one, from just before the war started - Nickel seemed to take a liking to you as well, and introduced you to Kaon soon after - There was a click between you two, and the con was enjoying such a sweet personality he could pick apart - Surprisingly, you didn't seem all that bothered by darker topics (which should be assumed considering you were apart of a medical team) - Kaon is proud to tell you what he does and in great detail - You do realize that things like torture are normal now, and see it as an opportunity to learn more about the new anatomy of Cybertronian - Kaon would find someone for you to dissect, and bring back parts of mech's he killed that he knew you were interested in - You jokingly call him your 'own personal black market'

Vos [MTMTE]

- Vos was one of the few that went to retrieve you - He was also the quickest to catch you when you stumbled out of a sudden and long lasting stasis - The purple con turned to his leader and spoke in old Cybertronian - Was very surprised when you mumbled a response of confusion back to him - They learnt that you were from far before the war, from when old Cybertronian was just in its dying age - But you still knew it! far more than any of the others - He insisted on being the one to get you back to the Peaceful Tyranny, and never took his optics off of you after - Because of this you felt compelled to interact with him since not many of the others did - Vos enjoyed sharing plenty of his more complicated theories with his sciences - Ended up teaching you all about Chemistry - Forgets all about his DJD lifestyle, and is entirely captured on telling you about his hobbies, he wants to keep you from the messy post war destruction

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Authors Note - Can you tell I adore Vos? My god he is the bestttt, I also wanted to include one of the two less appreciated cons aka Helex!

#mtmte #mtmte x reader #x reader #transformers #transformers x reader #djd #decepticon justice division #djd x reader #djd headcanons #helex #kaon #vos #vos x reader #kaon x reader #helex x reader

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emotionallyattachednerd · 1 year ago

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𓆩 Progress + Life Update 𓆪

Evening beautiful goblins!

Hope everyone is doing well nearing the end of this year, which by the way is completely inase just how quick it's gone by. Seriously, it feels like it was only April last week. 😲

Giving a small update where I am with my requests and writing. Again, I'm sorry for the delay, its taking me much longer to finish requests than I had anticipated. Lately I've been staring at the screen thinking hard over scenarios for each one, before realising I have been staring for like a hour and I haven't writen any of that wicked shit down, like I just thought magic fairies were going to come along to write them all out from my head. 🧚

It all comes to that I'm unmotivaed to write, I'm too tired, or I'm distracted doing other things in my life. There's never enough time for everything sadly. Just have to plot along as the days pass. 👍

On top of all that, I'm currently looking after a orphan joey ( wallaby ) which I use to do years before, than this chance came to me again, and it's been a wild ride with the little girl, very active and never likes being alone, something I'm working on so I can release her when she's old enough. 🦘

Below is where I am with requests. 📝

⬇️ Writing Requests Queue ⬇️

Progeny | TP Soundwave x f!human reader ✔️

Firefly | RotB Bumblebee x f!human reader ✔️

Stress Release | IDW Rodimus x f!robot reader ✔️

Only Human | TP Ratchet x f!human reader ✔️

The Beasts Rabbit | TP Predaking x f!robot reader ✔️

Pet Play | TP Predaking x f!human reader ✔️

Speed of Light | TP Smokescreen x f!human reader ✔️

Hot Delight | IDW Rodimus x m!robot reader ✔️

Seeker Allure Part 2 | Starscream x Skywarp x Nova Storm x f!robot reader ✔️

Eternal Soul | IDW Rodimus x f!human reader ✔️

Darkness Lust | IDW Helex x f!robot reader ✔️

Zesty | TP Bumblebee x f!robot reader ✍️

Yearning | RotB Mirage x f!robot reader ✍️

On Break | IDW Starscream x f!robot reader ✍️

Nutrients | IDW Megatron x f!robot reader ✍️

Sweet Honey | G1 Bumblebee x f!robot reader ✍️

I'm hoping to get them finished before Christmas/New Year. After that I plan to keep requests closed for a short time so I can focus on some of my own wips that have been sitting around for months, and finally update another story on Ao3 which is well over due for that.

That's all for now. Fingers crossed I can do more progress this week. A million times over again, thank you all for oyur beautiful support and kind feedback. I love this community! ❤️

#transformers #writers on tumblr #life update #slowly getting there #smutty writing #wheels are in motion #GROUP HUG

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bellaroonie-writes · 4 years ago

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Hi! I loved your last ask. Do you think you could do mtmte Helex and Vos when their artist human s/o draws them? Thank you so much I love your writing!

mzncjajsksk eeeeee it's my first DJD ask with one of my all time favorite mechs Vos!!! And Helex!! God i love this!!

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Vos

This feral shit head

He came running in and practically pounced on you. You were surprised when you woke up and he wasn't there watching over you. You were never fully sure if it was a kink thing or a protective thing, but, you were glad he was so fascinated with you?

You moved aside just in time and you managed to some how not get crushed, or break a rib like last time.

You could almost feel the smile on that danced around on his lips as you told him to go wash off. He was obviously on a mission as he was practically covered in already souring cybertronian blood and biological matter.

He looked at your small figure wrapped up in a blanket and looked at the cloth that hung from you, questioning why you wore them stating that you were much prettier without them. You wondered how he would know that but then again he's probably always watching you.

You told him to go clean up again and like a child he stood up and groaned something in old cybertronian dramatically looking over his shoulder to see if you had changed your mind.

You hadn't.

When said little shit was finally done scrubbing himself clean he darted back to the other end of the ship and wanted to scare you until he noticed you were scribbling in that little pad again.

Recently you hadn't been showing him what you were working on but when he made you jump or make a mistake he you would whip around and start scolding him. And Kaon would start to laugh calling you a feisty little thing.

When you leaned up and furrowed your brows, sticking your tounge out slightly he was reminded of why he fell so hard for you.

He darted over to you and draped himself over your bed like a giant cat. Hehe thats a reference to the djd discord from earlier

You smiled and started laughing at his antics.

You asked him if he wanted to see what you were working on and his helm shot straight up and around at you as he began to nod.

You giggled again you held out your sketchbook and he grabbed it surprisingly gently.

He practically started to vibrate as he looked at the sketch.

You grabbed the sketchbook from his skinny hand and held it up to his face.

You snapped a picture and sent it to a group chat.

You stood up and pecked his mouth gaurd, a quiet I love you leaving your lips before you leaned your head againt the bride of his nose.

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Helex

You smiled as you felt heat arise behind you.

You're giant robot boyfriend scooped you up and held you close you his face.

"What'cha workin' on, Tiny?

You smiled gently

"Not much iron-giant."

You spun yourself around in the palm of his hand ane held up your sketchbook.

"It looks just like you!"

He snagged your sketchpad out of your hands in a teasing manner.

He looked at the tiny book and his smile fell.

"Ohhhhh, it looks just like me does it?

You burst out into laughter as he spun the book around and a sketck of a dumpster was scribbled onto the page.

He brought you closer to his face with a smirk.

"Oh boy Tiny." He began in a teasing manner "you're really pushing your limits tonight, huh?"

You smiled at him and sat upright.

"Oh my god, you're face!! I wish i caught that one on camera!! Either way!" You spoke breathlessly "hand the damn thing over I have something to show you."

The blue and gold bot looked at you with a questioning look.

"What is it? Another sketch of me as a garbage bin?"

You chuckled, "no, smart ass." You flipped through a few pages and landed on one in particular, almost like you had done this a million times. He was so caught up in your movements and smile that he didn't notice that you held your pad up and snapped a picture of him.

You smiled as you called his name and spun the book again.

He looked down at it and smiled. Not sadistically, or sarcastically, but softly. He looked at you and brought pecked you on the cheek.

That was alp you needed to feel like you were on cloud nine.

You smiled dorkily at him and pecked his lips before hitting the send button on your phone.

Now everyone could see how much he loved you.

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Wait these were actually so much fun to write omg 🥺🥺 thank you so much for these. Todays Kaon monday so i should write something. Or wait for a kaon request lmao. Tomorrow's Tarn Tuesday so maybe i'll do something for him bc ✨no class✨

#vos #mtmte vos #vos x reader #mtmte vos x reader #djd #djd vos #helex #mtmte helex #helex x reader #mtmte helex x reader #djd helex

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novaimpactgenerator-blog · 6 years ago

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My Pet: NSFW Yandere!Kaon x Fem!Reader Request

For Write_me_a_story_love on AO3

Request: You're an absolute sweetheart you deserve all the love. If it's not a hella hassle would you do yandere Kaon x Reader (cybertronian or human whichever) NSFW maybe? If you can't it's totally fine if not, I am in your wonderfully artistic hands and on board for anything you make

I've decided that since this is the DJD we're talking about, Tarn wouldn't allow Kaon to keep an Autobot or an organic, and especially not a rogue Decepticon, so the reader will be a Decepticon that Kaon saw and had to have.

Enjoy~

My Pet:

Being a Decepticon has been a lot harder ever since the war ended. The war had been the only way many Decepticons stayed alive. Everything was paid for and fuel was always available. However, all of that was gone now and many Decepticons were left with nothing. You just happened to be one of those unlucky souls.

At first, things weren't so bad. You still had your unit. Your friends. But then a squad of Autobots found your scout while he was looking for spare parts. They had followed him back and attacked. You guys hadn't been able to find a sufficient supply of energon, so it was basically like fighting with one arm and leg tied behind your back. None of you had seen it coming. It was over almost as fast as it had started.

You only managed to survive because you had been careful about saving your shares of fuel and your seeker frame didn't need much. When the Autobots first began their massacre you wanted to stand, fight, and die with your team, but you were the youngest and smallest of the group, so your leader ordered you to fly away.

It ripped your spark into pieces and you regretted it every second you were without them. You had been born into war and were immediately stationed with your unit, so they were the only thing you've ever known. However, no matter how depressed you got or how painful it felt, you refused to end your life. You were all that was left of them. To kill yourself would be the equivalent of killing the last pieces of them. But that didn't stop it from hurting.

You were currently curled up in an old abandoned Decepticon war cruiser that you had found on a lifeless planet. You had tried to fix the damn thing, but it was practically falling apart. When you finally gave up you couldn't help the thought that your mechanic could have got this rig working, and it sent you into another round of sobbing and cursing.

You didn't have enough energon to make it to another planet and there was no way you'd be able to get this thing working again. And you were alone. And now you're crying even more. 'Why!? Why did the fucking Autobots have to find u-!' Clank.

You immediate went silent and darted your head around the room. 'What was that?' The small voice that likes to make your anxiety skyrocket spoke up from the corner of your mind. 'What if it's another Autobot? Or worse. What if the Autobots that killed everyone managed to track you down?'

'No! Anything but that!' You got to your hands and knees and quickly crawled to a small hole in the wall, which was kind of difficult considering your wings were down facing, but you made it work. You burrowed back as far as you could and turned to sit with your knees pulled up to your chest. You pulled your gun out of its holster and pointed it at the entrance to the hole. You were out of ammo, but whoever was here didn't know that. You prayed to Primus that they wouldn't find you. You knew the hole was deep enough to completely hide you, but the little voice wouldn't shut up.

Suddenly the door burst off the door frame and to the other side of the room. You let out a startled squeak and immediately covered your intake with the servo that wasn't holding your gun up.

"Easy, Helex. We don't the whole damn ship to crumble around us." A deep voice as you saw large violet legs walk into the room.

"I swear I barely touched it." The one that must be Helex tried to defend himself.

"I don't care. Now, search the room. The scanner says the Decepticon life signal is close by." Four more pairs of legs, all ranging in size and color, and even a set of four filed into the husk of an engine room.

Things began to get tossed and knocked down all over the room. You had to clench harder at your derma to stop any sounds from escaping them, but you couldn't stop your wings from shaking or the tears that flowed down your faceplates. You hoped that all the noise they were making masked your shivering armor.

They searched the room for about fifteen minutes and you didn't relax or lower your gun for even a nanosecond. It went quiet for a little while and you couldn't tell what they were doing other than the subtle sounds of shifting every so often. "Enough! There are other rooms nearby. We'll look in there." The same deep voice from earlier broke the silence.

One by one they all left the room until all four of them and the four-legger left. You finally let the tension leave your frame and lowered your gun. 'Wait. Four? I could have sworn there were fi-' An orange arm shot into the hole and grabbed your leg and began yanking you out.

"AH!" You shrieked in terror and started squeezing the trigger over and over again, but no matter how hard you tried nothing fired from your gun. The orange and white figure forced your entire frame out of the safety of the hole and pinned your servos above your head making the gun skid across the floor.

You were finally able to get a good look at your assailant's grinning face and he- HE HAD NO OPTICS! You let out another scream and continued struggling with a new found strength.

"Aren't you just an adorable little thing." The seemingly blind bot chuckled at your attempts to get away from him. The rods on his back light up with electricity that flowed down his arms and into your wrist making you yelp; it was only a slight jolt but you got the message and stopped fighting him. At some point during the struggle, the others had reentered the room and now surrounded you.

You looked at them with tear-filled optics and each one you looked at was scarier than the last. The four-legger, that you now recognized as a rabid turbofox, growled and snapped at your face from its spot next to the purple and black bot standing over your head.

"Easy, Pet." The opticless bot pinning you down called to the beast, making it back up a little. Now that you weren't distracted by fangs in your faceplates, you could properly take in the giant standing above your helm. Your optics went wide with utter spark piercing fear. You recognized him. How could you not? Every Decepticon knows who Tarn is. The leader of the DJD. 'I'm going to die! And horribly if the stories are even remotely true!'

"What have we here? We follow a stray life signal and find a rogue seeker. Interesting. If I recall correctly, and I always do, your name is Y/n. Isn't it?" Tarn leaned down with his servos on his hips and tilted his helm at you.

"Y-Yes. Yes, s-sir!" You quickly corrected yourself and focused all your attention to the figure looming over you despite the bot shifting between your thighs and occasionally against your pelvic plating.

"You're registered under a squad of eight, Y/n. Where are they?" Tarn asked staring directly into your optics with his burning crimson ones.

"I-I.." You took a second to collect yourself and push down any thoughts of crying again. "I a-am the last, sir. M-My team and I w-were ambushed b-by Autobots. Th-They are all... dead."

"Then how is it you're still alive? I sure hope you didn't abandon them." Tarn accused darkly in a voice that promised many horrible things.

"NEVER! I-I mean I would never, sir. They were everything to me. H-However, I'm an MTO soldier and I was programmed to follow the orders of my squad leader, and he... he ordered me to fly away." You answered and broke eye contact with Tarn for the first time when you felt the creepy one on top of you move again.

He seemed to be gazing directly into your optics as he shifted you around so that he was sitting up on his legs and between your own that were draped over his and bracketing his hips. He also pulled your bound hands down so they were next to your shoulders. He did all this while managing to maintain that sick smirk of his.

"I see," Tarn spoke up and snapped you out of the little sparing contest you were having with Opticless. "So you were just following orders..."

Tarn paused as if he was thinking deeply about whether what you were saying was true. You were so scared of what he would decide that you didn't realize you started shaking again.

The orange bot suddenly leaned down so that his dermas were uncomfortably brushing your audial and whispered into it. "Calm down, lovely. If what you're saying is true, then you have nothing to fear. However, if it isn't..." He sat back up and his grin became impossibly wider.

'He's insane!' You turned your assaulted audial away from the deranged creep with a grimace.

"Alright! I believe you." Tarn stood up with his hands still on his hips and turned around to walk out of the room. "Let's go. We've got names to cross off The List. Bring him with us."

The ones surrounding you groaned in disappointment and the one on top of you shot to his pedes and pulled you with him. He gripped your forearm and pulled you out of the room.

You didn't fight him since you had no other options for survival and waited until you caught up with Tarn to call out to him. "Um. Tarn, sir?" Those three words had come out a lot more skittish than intended, but at least you didn't stutter again.

"Yes, my dear, what is it?" Tarn turned his helm to look at you while you walked.

"I don't mean to be rude or anything like that, but I just thought I'd let you know that I identify as female, so it's 'her' not 'him'. Sir." You still kept optic contact with the giant of a mech, but shrunk down and turned your helm away a little. It was a little hard not to. You only managed to stand up to his hips and you were about three times smaller width wise.

"Female?" Tarn raised an optic ridge.

"Yes, sir. Is that... a problem?" You asked sheepishly.

"Not all, Y/n. Change and redefining yourself were the very principles that drove Megatron to create the Decepticon cause." Tarn leaned down a little and pointed a digit in an as-a-matter-of-fact sort of way.

"Yes, sir." You gave a nervous little smile.

"And it would certainly explain your slim and... curvy frame." Tarn hesitated for a second as he looked up and down your frame. His gaze made you nervous, to say the least, and you tried to wrap your arms around yourself, but the grip the orange bot only got tighter. It was then that you noticed how close he was to you. How could you not notice it before? He was practically pressed against your side.

You looked up from his servo around your forearm to his opticless faceplates. "I-I won't try to run. So... you can let go now."

"Nah, I'm good." He smirked down at you.

"Do forgive Kaon. He has a thing for small, terrified creatures." Tarn pitched in just as you all walked out of the downed vessel. Your attention was immediately caught by the huge spacecraft not too far away.

"Right." You responded a little unsure when the rabid turbofox from earlier suddenly pressed up against your unoccupied side and started purring its engine.

"Mm~. He likes you." Kaon leaned down so that he could hum and whisper in your audial. You flinched away, but between him and the turbofox, there wasn't really anywhere else you could go. "You can call him The Pet."

"Okay." You heard the two big ones in back snickering at your discomfort with Kaon.

After dealing with both Kaon and The Pet rubbing on you, and making you levels of uncomfortable you didn't even know could exist, you finally made it to the ship.

"Welcome! To the Peaceful Tyranny." Tarn gestured with his arms out like an announcer in a gladiator match and began walking up the boarding ramp. The ship itself was long and all sharp edges.

"Wow. It's a lot nicer than what I've heard." Tarn turned around at the top of the ramp to face you.

"Oh, really?" He tilted his helm. "Well, you haven't seen the inside yet. In fact, I think it best that you have someone with you to guide you and make sure you don't wander into one of the torture rooms and get locked in." You felt Kaon nuzzle his helm into the top of yours. You once again tried to get away, but you were once again left with no other options than to just stand there and take it.

"A-Actually, sir. I don't mean to be rude or take your hospitality for granted, but it's probably best that I just refuel on energon and be on my way." Kaon instantly pulled back a little, much to your relief. "You sounded like you have some important business to attend to and I don't want to be a hindrance."

"I see. Well, in that case, it was good to meet yo-"

"Tarn!" Kaon cut off his leader and finally let you go so that he could walk up to him. "Could I, maybe, talk to you real quick?"

"I suppose." Kaon gave his thanks and they both walked out of the hanger.

"Here he goes again." The biggest one, Helex you think, whispered to the second largest in the ground, though you still hadn't caught his name. Or the really thin one's for that matter.

"First, The Pet. Now, this one too. I swear, he always gets what he wants." The other big one added before the smallest of the group started speaking in old Cybertronian. You tried learning it a few times but could never get it down, so you had no clue what he said. He was a little less intimidating than the others if only because he was just barely taller than you.

You turned to ask what they meant, but The Pet suddenly stood on his back legs and pushed you over. You managed to move your wings out from their drawn in position before you landed on them. You haven't been so lucky a few times and it always hurts like Pit to land on them. All seeker wings are sensitive, and you were no exception to that rule.

Now that you were down to his level, The Pet stood over your legs and nuzzled his face into yours while occasionally giving a lick here and there. After trying and failing to push the mecha beastie off, you just let him do what he wanted while you pet him.

When the bay doors reopened a rather cheerful looking Kaon walked in behind Tarn.

"Called it," The tan goliath said quietly.

"Change of plans!" Tarn clasped his servos together to get everyone's attention and The Pet finally got off of you, allowing you to get up. "Y/n!" You perked up. "Congratulations! You'll be staying with us!"

"... Wha-"

"And Kaon has requested you stay with him so that you don't get into any trouble." Tarn didn't let you finish your question.

"I-I don't know if that's such a goo-"

"You'll technically be an unofficial member of the DJD. Like Nickel. Our medic." Tarn cut you off again and continued cheerfully as though you hadn't said anything at all.

"I d-don't want to be a-"

"You won't." Tarn refused to let you finish anything you said.

"I would j-just rather lea-"

"Are you defying a direct order from a superior officer, Y/n?" Tarn began to stalk toward you as though you were a target.

"WHAT!? I-I! No! I-I would n-never! Sir! It's just that-"

"It's just what, Y/n?" Tarn loomed over you and his shadow completely covered your frame. You could feel your wings begin to tremble and lower again.

"J-Just... N-Nothing... It's nothing, sir. I'm... proud to be here." You looked down in submission. You didn't want to find out what would happen to you if you refused an order from THE Tarn.

"That's a good little femme." Tarn pet your head with his servo and you clenched your servos into fists at your sides while keeping your gaze to the floor. Tarn turned and placed the same servo against the small of your spinal strut and lightly pushed you toward a joyous looking Kaon. "Now go get to know your new roommate. And. Play. Nice."

"Yes, sir." You couldn't help the feeling that every step you took toward Kaon was one step closer to your doom, but you couldn't disobey an order from your new squad leader. The Pet ran past you and up to his master, who gave him an affectionate pat.

"Hi. I haven't introduced myself properly yet. I'm Y/n." Your wings nervously twitched behind you.

"Kaon. It's a pleasure." He stepped over to your side and hooked his arm around your waist, pulling your sides flush together. "Shall we?" You knew it wasn't really a question because that would entail that you had a choice in the matter, but you responded to him anyway. It was polite. However, you couldn't bring yourself to look directly at him, so you kept your optics pointed at the floor.

"Y-Yeah."

~Later~

Kaon had shown you around almost the entire ship, he would have if you hadn't nicely asked him to stop showing you the energon soaked torture rooms. They were the things of nightmares. In that time, you did what you were told and exchanged personal details with him and he had been polite and kind if only a bit touchy-feely. You even learned that he could "see" through electromagnetic currents and external sensors. But he was still creeping you out.

He ended the tour on the command deck where everyone else was. You had made pleasant conversation with everyone and learned all of their names. And you even got to meet Nickel, who to your surprise was a minibot and also a femme. She was the easiest to get along with out of the whole group, and even gave you some pointers on how to be around each of them. Though she had joked around and said that you didn't seem to need any help with Kaon since he was practically glued to you. And it was true.

If he wasn't physically attaching himself to you then his somehow very existant gaze was. He didn't let you out of his sight for even a second. It was really starting to bother you, but since your programming had completely recalibrated to follow Tarn's orders you weren't able to tell Kaon off and make him leave you alone at the times you really wanted to. Like when he would pull you into his lap, or when he would get really cuddly, or when he would let his servos wander to places they shouldn't go.

Play. Nice.

Which is how you got in the position you were currently in.

Kaon opened the door to his room and stepped aside to let you through. You really didn't want your back to that creep, but you excepted his kind offer anyway.

Once you were in, the lights automatically turned on and you started looking around the mostly clean room. On the left, was a sitting area that was big enough for four and a viewing screen in the middle on the wall. A berth that was too low and too small of anything bigger than a minibot so it must belong to The Pet. Your suspicions were confirmed when The Pet santered in behind you and immediately went to lay on it. On the right, there was a long window that currently viewed the stars surrounding the ship. And lastly, a large berth next to the window. A SINGLE berth.

"Where will I be recharging?" You turned to face him before you asked.

"On the berth."

"And... where will you be recharging?" You were scared of the answer.

"The same place." There was an awkward pause where he stared at you with the weird fond smile he's been giving you all Primus damn day while you shifted from one pede to the other.

"That's... okay. I'll just... recharge on the couch." You turned to walk away from Kaon, but he grabbed your servo before you could take even a step.

"I insist."

"I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable." You refused to stand facing him while you tried to subtly get away.

"You won't."

"I'm don't really know you that well, so still a bit shy."

"There's no need to be."

Play. Nice.

You found yourself fighting against the submission programming for the second time in your life, but just like the first time with your former team, you couldn't win.

"Sure thing." You forced out of your vocalizer between clenched denta.

"It's late, so we should just go to recharge now. The Pet already has us beat." You spared a quick glance to the blue creature before going right back to Kaon.

"... Yeah. Sounds good." Kaon then pulled you toward the soft looking berth and gestured to the side the that was pressed against the window.

'He's trapping me.' You couldn't help but think while you slowly climbed onto the berth and made your way all other to the window and laid facing it. You were one small shift away from pressing up against the window and you had to fold your wing to its lowest setting so you could lay on your side. It was a tense, uncomfortable position.

You heard Kaon move and then a soft click before the lights went out making you jump. 'There must have been a switch that I didn't see.'

You were relieved that when Kaon laid down he didn't make contact with you in any way, although you could tell that you were within his reaching distance. You decided to take what you could get and tried forcing yourself to relax so you could recharge.

You, however, found that to be easier said than done. You could feel him "staring" at you from behind and it unnerved you to the point of where you physically couldn't recharge. It wasn't until hours later that fatigue from the long and stressful week finally hit you full force, and even though you could tell he was still watching you slowly drifted off.

~Later~

When you first felt something brush against your frame you dismissed it as a phantom touch from a dream you were having and tried to go back to recharge. However, you quickly realized the second time that it was real and not your processor playing tricks on you. Your optics fluttered open and you stirred as you became more aware of your surroundings.

You then felt another touch, but this time you could tell where it was: your hip. Whatever was touching you then moved to the front of your abdomen and traced the transformation seams. Your optics shot wide and you immediately tried to get up and away from the thing exploring you without permission only for the thing to wrap tightly around your waist and hold you down.

"What the frag!" You turned your helm to look over your shoulder plating and you were horrified to find Kaon faceplates. Directly. Behind. You. Smirking.

"Shhh~. Calm down, little seeker."

"GET OFF ME!" You demanded and thrashed around in his grasp. However, this only seemed to irritate him. He quickly got bored of your squirming and sat up, turned you to lay on your back, pin your shoulders, and push his knees betwixt your thighs. You immediately tried to close them but it was too late for that.

"That's enough!" You could see the electric rod on his shoulders light spark to life out of the corner of your optic and reluctantly went limp.

"Please, Kaon, let me g-"

"Hush now, my dear. It's alright. I won't hurt you. As long as you don't fight me. I love you, Y/n." He tried to soothe you and even lifted one of his servos off of your shoulder and ran his digits along a sensitive seam in your wing. You were surprised and let out a barely audible gasp, but refused to give him any more satisfaction than that.

"You don't love me, Kaon. You JUST met me."

"Love comes in many forms, Y/n. Just because it's not one you've heard of or experienced doesn't mean it isn't possible." He kept tracing your wing and with every upstroke, he got closer to the base of your wings. By far one of the most sensitive places on your frame.

"That doesn't change the fact that I DON'T LOVE YOU!" You received a little static for that.

"Perhaps. Not yet. You will. With time." He spread your thighs further apart with his knees and leaned down so that his interface array was on your aft while still managing to pin you.

"NO, Kaon! I will never love you! I will never even like you!"

"Never is not a word that is used in my line of work. I can do mean things, Y/n. I've learned so many tricks over the years. I know exactly how to make someone do whatever I want. Do you know what a Cybertronian processor will do if it's put under enough stress for a long period of time? It finds a way to protect itself. It conforms. It gives in. It submits." You were utterly terrified. You were trembling.

'This can't be happening. Why? Why am I losing everything? First my team, then my freedom, and now my dignity and seals! Primus, what more do you want from me!? Tears flowed freely from your optics once again. And as if a switch had been flipped, you were done. You were so FRAGGING done! You were about to activate the thrusters near the base of your wings and fry this carrierfragger when you felt a sharp ping in the back of your helm.

Play. Nice.

'No no NO NO NO! Not now! Please, not now!'

However, you couldn't stop your frame from going limp again.

"That's it. Just relax and let me have you." You didn't exactly have a choice in the matter and it made tears fall from your optics like a flood had been released as you silently sobbed.

You felt him lift off his other hand off of your shoulder and moved it to your waist while his other continued to play with your wing. He leaned down and began leaving kisses and licks and nips and bites all over your neck cabling making you desperately fight the urge to sigh or moan in pleasure.

The hand on your waist continued to move down and traced over your aft and stopped over your valve covered. His derma left your neck and pressed themselves to your audial. "Open up." He tapped your modesty plating. "Or I will."

You clenched your eyes shut and gave the command to open the plating lest he rip it off.

He gave you praises and kissed your audial before his derma found their place on your neck cabling again. He started slow and gentle. You jumped when his middle digit tentatively made contact with your anterior node while the servo on your wing continued to massage the sensitive armor.

You finally let out a moan after a particularly rub to your node making him purr in approval. You could feel your valve beginning to produce lubricant as he kept up his stimulation. Kaon then began to circle your leaking valve with the same digit and slowly pushed in. However, immediately stopped and flinched back in shock when he met a meek resistance just inside your leaking array.

He experimentally prodded at the seal and chuckled darkly when he realized that it was, in fact, what he thought it was.

'This is it. This is how I lose my seal. He's going to rip through it with no mercy.' You thought with dread.

"Well, this is most certainly a surprise~. I would have thought that an attractive bot such as yourself would have been taken by at least someone a long time ago." Kaon nuzzled the side of your helm with his as he revved his engines making electricity spark off of him in excitement. "No wonder you were being so defensive. But fear not my little one. I'll be gentle with you~. I'll make you feel good~."

He then continued to tease and stretch your valve adding a digit when he thought you were ready making you moan and sigh occasionally. During all of this, he was very careful not to go anywhere near your seal so that he would damage or tear it on accident. That would come next.

After he decided you were ready he pulled away from your neck cables and sat up. He grabbed your hips and carefully turned you over so you were facing him with him still between your stabilizers and gave you another quick but sincere warning. Kaon then leaned down and kissed you tenderly.

At this point, you knew you wouldn't get away and decided that since it was your first time you would try to enjoy it as best as you could. With this in mind, you closed your optics and attempted at kissing him back. You heard and felt him hum in approval at your sudden change of tune, which pushed him to kiss you deeper and introduce his glossa into the mix.

It soon turned into a full makeout session and you found yourself lost in it. So lost that you didn't hear his panels opening. You only noticed when you felt his spike quickly pressurize against the outer folds of your valve making you jump a little, but not break to heated kiss.

Kaon shifted a little so he could get onto his knees and brought your hips up with him. He lined up the tip of his spike with your valve and moaned into your intake as the contact. He withdrew his glossa from your intake but still continued to kiss you.

You couldn't help but wonder why but instantly got your answer when you clamped your denta shut as soon as he slowly pushed his spike into your virgin valve.

Kaon stopped once he had the head of his spike fully in and resting against your seal. The outlier then gently coaxed you into relaxing by finally breaking derma contact and whispering sweet praises and dirty comments into your audial while he rubbed comforting circles into your sides.

After about thirty seconds he sat up and reached one of his servos up to cup and stroke your cheek. The entire time you refused to open your optics even a little, afraid of what you might see.

The orange bot then snapped his hips forward just enough to completely break the seal and not go any further. You cried out, arching your spinal strut, and clenching down on him making him groan loudly and drape over you in return. Your faceplates heated with embarrassment when you felt a wave of lubricant that had built up behind the seal gush out of your entrance with a little bit of energon.

Kaon slowly pulled out before pushing back in over and over and over again. He was slowly, but surely, going faster and harder. When his thrusting began getting intense you clenched and unclenched your servos at your sides trying to find anything to grab. Kaon must have noticed because he leaned down and gave you a sweet kiss and let you wrap your arms around his neck cables.

What started out as sharp pain and turned into intense pressure became immense pleasure. You had never felt anything like this in your entire lifecycle and soon could no longer hold back your moans, gasps, and sighs.

This pleased Kaon to no end and feel him grin against your neck. But at least you weren't the only one beginning to have trouble controlling their sounds. Now every single time Kaon's spike struck your ceiling node and pushed against your gestation chamber he would groan lowly.

With every push and thrust, you felt a charge building all throughout your frame. You thought for sure it would dissipate, but began to panic once it got extremely intense. You couldn't help it, you had never felt this before, let alone interfaced with another bot. For all you knew, Kaon had ruptured something in your valve and the feedback was causing an electrical malfunction. It seemed unlikely, but interface or even self-service had never really interested you so you ever looked it up or asked anyone about it.

"Ka-KAON! WAIT! Something's wrong! A charge is building up and it's becoming too much! Please stop! I think something's damaged!" You threw away your last bits of pride to beg the outlier to cease. However, this seemed to have the exact opposite effect on the Con and he continued this pleasurous torture with a new vigor.

"Shhh~, Y/n. Calm down. Nothing's wrong~. Just let it happen. Don't fight it~." Kaon reassured you as the charge just kept building.

It eventually got so bad that your entire body was tightening up and your valve was spasming around his spike. His pace soon became erratic and faster with each thrust.

And then. The charge exploded. But not in the way you were expecting. In fact, this was by far the best feeling you'd ever experienced in your lifecycle, and you couldn't help the loud moan that left your intake.

You barely register that Kaon had pushed into your valve one final time, but you did, however, feel the warm fluid that filled your valve and pooled into your gestation chamber. You couldn't help but wince at the unfamiliar sensation but didn't bother putting any energy into getting away from it as Kaon collapsed on top of you.

After what felt like hours, Kaon finally spoke up and said, "That was wonderful."

You refused to respond and turned your head away. You half expected him to be mad and lash out, but you completely didn't expect him to chuckle at your actions.

"That's alright. There will be plenty of time to train you to be more receptive to me... My Pet."

#yandere #kaon #x reader #fem reader #tarn #helex #tesarus #vos #djd #valveplug #request #sorry for the wait

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