#all bumblebee are beautiful

[deadgirlrolling]

Listen, I just got to say i don't care what race gender or Sexuality or even body weight you make bee! Their all beautiful!! Especially the art!! And this gose for all transformers humanformers

Either way, I don't care what they look like. If it's bumblebee from transformers, I'd smash marry and kiss. I know I'm a huge simp, but I don't give a shit I just love this character so much

[mrmeepsmadmind]

okay

blitzwing slayyy !!!! it's a wip bcs i got lazy. just imagine him being gay with astro or whatever

[cozycassette]

Remember when I said I was able to get the Bumblebee toy I wanted?? Well, here he is!!!

[hersheysmcboom]

Please sign!

[spencerthedeerhumanhybrid]

Chapter 12 of A Contract I Regret Signing

Written by SpencerTheDeerHumanHybrid

La Seine And I

~She’s resplendent, so confident

La Seine, la Seine, la Seine

I realize I’m hypnotized

La Seine, la Seine, la Seine~

Bumblebee drove towards where he and Nova usually hung out, he didn’t ask her to be there as he told her earlier that he wanted some time alone, mostly to think about his relationship with Blurr. He wanted to confess to him for so long but it seemed impossible to find the right moment, even more so with the situation he was in. He arrived at the usual place but went past it to go to where the ocean was. The colors looked so beautiful and had a wonderful shade of blue.

’Just like Blurr,” Bumblebee thought. Bumblebee gingerly stepped into the water and started to move his pede around in it, creating small, pretty waves. Bumblebee moved his pedes slowly across the water, waiting for a rhythm to come out. He started to slowly spin around and had his arms out and still in opposite directions.

Blurr appeared and saw Bumblebee had started to dance, he hid behind a large, thick tree nearby and peered out to watch Bumblebee dance. He seemed to be hypnotized by Bumblebee, looking at him lovingly as he moved his body in such elegant ways.

~I hear the moon singing a tune

La Seine, la Seine, la Seine

Is she divine? Is it the wine?

La Seine, la Seine, la Seine~

As Bumblebee danced his movements slowly became more faster, despite this his movements were as elegant as before. Blurr couldn’t help but stare with such love at him, they watched as Bumblebee easily twisted his body and was amazingly flexible.

Bumblebee then noticed some movement in the water he was in and stopped to bend down and look more closely at it. Blurr followed Bumblebee’s sight and saw that a dark shadow was underneath the water. The shadow suddenly jumped out, revealing it to be a flying fish as Sari called it.

Bumblebee shrieked and started to fall backwards, before he could fall down into the salt water, Blurr ran up and caught him in his arms. Bumblebee looked up at him with shock and surprise. Blurr just realized that he had blown his cover and started to apologize.

“I’m-so-sorry!-I-didn’t-mean-to-follow-you-here-I-just-wanted-to-see-you-dance-I’m-so-sorry-I’ll-just!-“ Blurr was cut off when he heard Bumblebee giggling.

“Blurr, it's okay!” Bumblebee said while laughing. Bumblebee then pulled himself and Blurr up and spun around and stopped in front of Blurr, looking at them with excitement and mischievous optics.

~I don’t know, don’t know, so don’t ask me why

That’s how we are, la Seine and I

I don’t know, don’t know, so don’t ask me why

That’s how we are, la Seine and I~

Bumblebee put his servos in Blurr’s own servos and slowly started to spin the two of them. Blurr blushed at the contract and even more so when he realized that the both of them were going to start dancing. They moved across the water and began shuffling around to try to get a rhythm.

They eventually found one and started to go into a more elegant style of dancing. Bumblebee lightly gasped when he felt Blurr place one of their servos on his back plates. He then began to giggle when Blurr suddenly took the lead and started to move the both of them around with the grace of a swan preening their lover.

The both of them started to laugh as they continued to spin one another around all while the water was splashing below them, covering both of their legs in salt water.

~I feel alive when I’m beside

La Seine, la Seine, la Seine

From this angle like an angel

La Seine, la Seine, la Seine~

Blurr suddenly picked Bumblebee, his servos still on Bumblebee’s back plates and servo. They started to spin him around at a fairly fast yet steady pace, the moon shining brilliant light on the water and their frames alike. As Blurr spun the both of them around, he realized how much they liked Bumblebee, they loved the way that he smiled whenever he could hang out with his friends, he loved the way Bumblebee always wanted to protect his team, they loved the way that he was always ready to comfort his friends and that organic named Sari, they loved the way that he would always be the light in everyone’s shadow always ready to cheer people up even when he was feeling down.

Blurr realized that he loved him ever since they first saw him and the way he seemed to be mesmerized by the way Blurr spoke. With a sudden surge of confidence, Blurr leaned up against Bumblebee’s face plates and kissed him.

~I don’t know, don’t know, so don’t ask me why

That’s how we are, la Seine and I

I don’t know, don’t know, so don’t ask me why

That’s how we are, la Seine and I~

Bumblebee froze at the contact, Blurr noticed that Bumblebee had froze and slowly leaned back out to stare at Bumblebee. Upon seeing Bumblebee’s shocked face, he began to apologize.

”I’m-so-sorry-I-shouldn’t-have-that!-I-understand-if-you-don’t-want-to-talk-or-see-me-after-this!-“ Blurr got cut off when he felt Bumblebee’s lips against their own. Blurr was in shock for just a nano-kilk before returning the kiss, with said kiss continuing for a few cycles more.

Eventually they separated from each other's face plates and looked at each other with a loving look. After a few moments of silence, Bumblebee started to lightly cry.

”What’s wrong?” Blurr said in a slow and steady voice. Bumblebee smiled down and him and replied,

”I always loved you, I’m glad that I finally had a moment to show you that.” Blurr was silence for a nano-kilk before saying,

”I love you too,” They wrapped their arms around one another and started to spin around while laughing, happy that they could finally be together once and for all.

~Upon the bridge

My heart does beat

Between the waves

We will be saved

The air we breathe

Can you believe?

Learn to forgive upon the bridge~

While they were spinning, Blurr suddenly dipped Bumblebee in a fast motion which caused him to grab onto Blurr hasilty, this caused the both of them to fall into the water, salt water enveloping their frames. The both of them peeked their helms and a good chunk of their frames above the water, looked at each other and started to laugh. They were like that for a couple of cycles before they heard soft clicking coming from the trees nearby. They looked at the direction of the trees to see Nova Storm leaking optic fluid and holding a camera.

”That.. was.. the.. most.. beautiful.. moment.. I have.. ever.. seen,” She said while crying. Bumblebee and Blurr looked at her and back at each other before giggling and embracing in each other's arms.

“Let’s go back to the base,” Bumblebee said softly to Blurr. Blurr nodded and waved his servo at Nova as if to say ‘goodbye’ and zoomed off to the base, Bumblebee cradled in their arms. Thankfully from the supersonic speed of Blurr, all the water dried up by the time they stopped in front of base. Bumblebee got off from Blurr arms before looking down and saying,

”Hey, I know that this might be a little fast but.. do you want to cuddle in my room?” Blurr blushed before excitedly replying,

”Of-course!” Bumblebee giggled and led Blurr towards his room. When the two speedsters were on the berth, Bumblebee wrapped his arms around Blurr and laid down on top of him, a blanket covering their frames. Blurr did the same and the two lovebirds recharged in peace, knowing that the both of them will love each other till the end.

~That’s how we are, la Seine and I

That’s how we are, la Seine and I

That’s how we are, la Seine and I

That’s how we are, la Seine and I~

When morning arose, everyone except for the speedsters were in the living room.

”Has anyone seen Blurr? He wasn’t inside his berthroom today,” Jazz asked. Everyone was also wondering why both Blurr and Bumblebee weren’t in the living room as the two of them woke up at similar times. When everyone voiced their concerns about them (except Sentinel, he could care less) Nova struggled to hold in a laugh. Eventually it became too much to handle and she burst out laughing. When everyone looked at her with surprise, she said while still laughing,

”C-check B-Bee’s r-room PFFT HAHA!!” Optimus immediately ran to Bumblebee’s room and discovered it was unlocked and burst in. He froze in surprise and shock as he saw the speedsters cuddling with each other, a content look on both of their face plates. Everyone else also appeared behind him and smiled at the cute display. Cliffjumper, Sunstreaker, and Sideswipe however, looked very pissed, especially when they noticed Blurr’s arms were holding Bumblebee near his aft. Optimus smiled and motioned for the others to exit out of the room quietly, taking one last look at the lovebirds and smiled knowing that their romantic tension was gone and out came a beautiful relationship.

[magistralucis]

@absolut--kurant!

[stellarcuriosity]

Tag List

STARBURST ✧ ☾ rewrite your stars and be brave instead ☽ SUPERNOVA ✧ ☾ entropy increasing how long before i'm dust? ☽ SN-304 ✧ ☾ but only it seems when there's darkness in me ☽

RATCHET ✧ ☾well i’m alright if you’re alright and i’m okay if you’re okay ☽ AUTOBOTMEDIC ✧ ☾ i’ll be the one to hold onto you tight and be your guiding light ☽ OPTIMUS PRIME ✧ ☾ cause i think you’re so good and i’m nothing like you ☽ ATLAS-ORDAINED ✧ ☾ it’s alright cause there’s beauty in the breakdown ☽ PREDAKING ✧ ☾ you are the dawn screaming to the dark and silent night ☽ BUMBLEBEE ✧ ☾ she said ooh ooh shut up and dance with me ☽ GRIMLOCK ✧ ☾ think of me when you’re out when you’re out there ☽ SHOCKWAVE ✧ ☾ just a thing to play and then throw away ☽ AUTOBOTS ✧ ☾ when others blocked your light you learned to see beyond the stars ☽ DECEPTICONS ✧ ☾ because the night will never give you what you want ☽ PREDACONS ✧ ☾ there is nowhere for you to hide a hunter's moon is shinin’ ☽

PREDAKING/STARBURST ✧ ☾ but you’re all i takes for me to break a promise ☽ BUMBLEBEE/STARBURST ✧ ☾ oh oh she wants me to be loved ☽ GRIMLOCK/STARBURST ✧ ☾ as charming as we are we are nothing but pretty trash ☽

V: MAIN | PRE SERIES ✧ ☾ prehistoric predator ☽ V: MAIN | DURING SERIES ✧ ☾ undercooked experiment ☽ V: MAIN | POST SERIES✧ ☾ inquisitive explorer ☽ V: DECEPTICON ✧ ☾ unwilling scrapper ☽ V: SG ✧ ☾ autobot menace ☽ V: SG ✧ ☾ predacon queen ☽ V: TFONE ✧ ☾ energon aficionado ☽ V: RBA ✧ ☾ artistic adjunct ☽ V: G1 ✧ ☾ turncoat dragonbot ☽

IC ✧ ☾ on the hunt! ☽ OOC ✧ ☾ taking a snooze… ☽ SHENANIGANS ✧ ☾ are you gonna eat that? ☽ DASH COMMENTARY ✧ ☾ it kinda smells in here. ☽ CURIOSITIES ✧ ☾ yeah i tend to know a thing or two. ☽ SUBMISSIONS ✧ ☾ ooh you shouldn't have! ☽ PROMPTS ✧ ☾ inspiration in all forms! ☽ OPEN ✧ ☾ come on let's play!! ☽ REPLY ✧ ☾ things are better done together. ☽ MEDIA ✧ ☾ such sights and sounds. ☽ AESTHETICS ✧ ☾ the world is wonderful! ☽ SAVED ✧ ☾ i'll keep it safe and sound i promise. ☽ HEADCANON ✧ ☾ as sure as the stars in the sky. ☽ STATUS ✧ ☾ feeling hungry but besides that… ☽ MY ART ✧ ☾ this piece looks familiar… ☽ FRIEND ART ✧ ☾ i take a bite. mmm yummy. ☽ PROMO ✧ ☾ send it to the moon! ☽ NAVIGATION ✧ ☾ so much to explore! ☽ ACTIVITIES ✧ ☾ i could stay up all night... ☽

[rougebouvreuil]

man. i love animals

[vhaos-chaotic-writing]

D-16 Megatron (TFO) x Cybertronian!Reader Pt. 2

Someone asked if there was going to be a part 2 of this and the answer is hell yeah. ヽ(✿ﾟ▽ﾟ)ノ Gender Neutral Cybertronian Reader!

Also, importante message in general - please do not spam my askbox. I've already recieved, in a row 5 asks/requests from a same user. It is kind of annoying, feels like you are pressuring me to do more than I already do and that doesn't sit me well. So, user who is doing this, do not keep doing it or I'll block you. Thanks.

WARNING: Spoilers from the movie (Transformers One 2024). Angst and more angst. Forbidden love scenario.

Days have been... good. To say at least.

Being guided by Optimus Prime, Elita One and Bumblebee's to fight against the Quintessons. Meanwhile, Iacon and Cybertrone was slowly picking up its true, beautiful colors and life seemed brighter for everyone after finally getting their T-cogs and feel complete.

... then, why do you feel.. empty?

It was stupid - you have now your T-cog, of course! And yet...

You try to not think about it too much - you decide to keep yourself focused on your tasks, helping others, and so on. But whenever the night arrives and you are alone in your berth...

"Primus, please... if you are out there - keep D-16 safe and sound. Please." You pray, holding your servos against your chestplate.

With the pass of the days you started to accept the fact that D-16 was no longer there, but it was Megatron who had now his face.

Things were getting better, but also tense at the same time, as from time to time, if they haven't done it on that day Megatron was vanished from Iacon, bots who started to think like him left Iacon by choice to look after the leader they wanted.

You remained on the Autobot's side - your spark longed for the mech you used to love, but you knew he was no longer the sweet, kind D-16 you used to know.

But - you wanted to see him. You needed to see him. Even if it was dangerous or that you might not live another day to tell - you needed to see him.

And little did you know how much Megatron silently suffered to himself as he couldn't forget you. And he, too, wished to see you again. His spark would cry too, wishing to see once again the same cybertronian that he fell in love years ago.

Alas - if something happens then it meant it was what Primus wanted to happen...

You were tasked to go out with a group of autobots to swap places with another group who stayed on the surface in other to keep track on any kind of Quintesson activity... or Decepticon, too.

"Arcee, in position" - "Prowl in position, too!" - "Me too - I mean, Blurr too!"

"(Y/N) in position as well." You add, followed by another one of your teammates through the audio connection. 1 solar cycle to be out there and keep an optic on everything until the next team arrives to swap places with yours. Thankfuly, for the past days, any type of Quintesson activity was nearly none - Primus bless Optimus, Elita and Bumblebee - but all of you wanted to be sure, just in case.

You were relatively far away from your team, moving between tall mountain alike structures, your right servo transformed in your (weapon of choice).

The sound of a heavey step made you quickly turn around, aiming your weapon with a serious expression - to quickly change into one of surprise.

Megatron stares at you and slowly start walking towards you. And you remain frozen in place, slowly lowering your weapon - until the sound of the audial connection being activated. Megatron freezes in place.

"Arcee to (Y/N) - I lost for a moment your location, everything okay?"

Megatron keeps his optics locked with yours, thinking you were going to give out his presence... You press the small audial device on your helm to answer. "(Y/N) to Arcee - affirmative. The structures are doing that glitch - but all fine."

After turning off the audial connection, Megatron runs to you as you open wide your arms, your weapon transforming back into your arm. And the big mech hugs you close, as you hug him back. In silence, you hold each other, his faceplate hidding against your helm as you do as well against his chestplate.

"... I missed you." You whisper, scolding at yourself for saying that - feeling weak. But how could you not say those words when you have been longing for him?

"I've missed you, too." Megatron confesses, moving to gently press his forehelm against yours, closing his red optics as you close your own. "I thought I was never going to see you again."

"... Why did you do it?" You ask, spark hurting.

Megatron looks at you with softened optics, knowing what were you talking about - killing Sentinel Prime in a brutal way when he was already defeated, wanting to destroy Iacon, making a promise to become the sole true leader that was going to guide everyone and whoever stood on his way was going to be offlined. "I did it for our people, for us - Optimus was not going to make Sentinel suffer the consequences he deserved after all the torture he made us go through, (Y/N)..."

You should be angry - Primus, you should be yelling at him and fighting for his violent ways, for not understanding what he was doing was the same thing Sentinel was doing. Alas, all you do is let your optics fill with energon and cry softly as Megatron holds you close.

"I wanted to know you more! I - I wanted to be your friend! Fall in love with you - become your Conjux!" You confess, crying that life you wished for the moment you two met. "I wanted to become yours and you become mine!"

The Decepticon leader tries to not to cry, forcing himself to remain strong. Megatron blamed himself because... how could he give you those things you were wishing between the two of you now that he was the enemy? And he knew he couldn't ask you to follow him, to join the Decepticons - even when he wanted to take you with him, he wasn't going to take away your freedom, not after having that being taken away by the false Prime since everyone's birth.

"I love you." Megatron suddenly confesses, holding your helm with his servos, your optics once again finding each others. "The moment I saw you in that busy day - I knew you were the one who I wanted to bond with, become his Conjux and have our sparks meet the other. I love you, (Y/N) - and... I'm so sorry for having ruin our future."

Your spark fluttered and felt warm, whole. Complete.

Holding his helm back, you kissed him. And he kissed you back.

And that same night you two became the Conjux Endura of the other. And while it hurt you to leave him, and for him to leave you to go back to your respective places - your spark still felt complete.

Whenever you are alone, you place a servo on your chestplate, where your spark rests, and feel. I love you.

And, in silence, you feel his I love you, back.

In silence, you await for the day you get to be back in Megatron's arms. And hope, and pray to Primus, for the war to end and be by his side, one way or another.

I'm not sobbing you are sobbing. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ Vhaos out!

[ihaznoclue]

Hellooooo!! When I saw that you write for Transformers Prime, I giggled like a maniac.

Could I request Bumblebee, Knockout, Smokescreen, and Optimus Prime with a reader who's their biggest supporter and cheerleader?

Pairings -> Bumblebee, Knockout, Smokescreen, Optimus Prime X Reader

Warnings -> None

Note -> Reader is just their biggest supporter

Genre -> Fluff

Bumblebee

Bee is very grateful to have you as his number 1# supporter

Whether it be his missions, his hard work, his racing skills or just him at video games in his car

You would sometimes go with Bee and Raf and always be there to see them playing video games

You seem to be always cheering for Bee but you would also cheer for Raf of course to not make him feel left out

Bee is a very hard-working scout, being on Prime's team is quite the challenging bit for all autobots since there is not many autobots left since the cybertron war

But you are always there to cheer them on and make sure they feel powered up when they are going on missions

Bee is the autobot who you always cheered on the very first day when you encountered the fight

Bee is just happy to have you beside his side to cheer him on

Knockout

Okay I'm just going to say this but I bet you would always make him feel special by your comments on his beautiful paint

Like someone HAS to say it

I mean come on HE'S GORGEOUS

Like no one has ever said it so It's your time to shine and say it

Then he would feel smug and cocky as he thanks you in return

But the times when his paint is always scratched you are willing to help him since his former partner Breakdown was no-where to be seen after the incident that Knockout doesn't know

But knockout is glad you are there to help him buff his paint

Then after finishing his paint you would then say how perfect his paint looks now

Knockout seems to be softened by your comments as he allows you and only you to help him and touch his paint since he knows you were scruff his paint up

Smokescreen

Smokescreen is new to earth but that doesn't stop you from helping him learn all of the basics of earth and its rules

When he gets use to the rules on earth you would congratulate him by having a ride in the empty dessert near Japer Navada

As a reward for being able to follow the rules

He would feel like you are the right type of person to have and that he is your guardian after Optimus knows how close you two have become on the first day

Smokescreen is always willing to protect and if he does, you would reward him or simply compliment him to make his ego go up

He is always willing to do something to get your compliments or your comment on his fighting skills

Smokescreen just wants someone to appreciate his skills in the battle field

And you are the right person to help him with that

Optimus Prime

OKAY

OKAY

THIS MAN NEEDS SOMEONE TO SUPPORT HIM

And I know the autobots is willing to follow his lead and make sure earth stays safe

But ever since Optimus has become your guardian, he was never sure you were going to turn out like Miko

Well sort of like miko

You are like miko when she compliments Bulkhead work on wreaking the cons

So you are kind of like that but towards Optimus

which he thanks you for the support

You would always say that he did an amazing job on being Optimus Prime and the leader of the autobots which takes up a lot of responsibility

You just want to make sure he is known for his hard work and his leadership of leading the autobots to revive Cybertron and to protect Earth from Decepticons

-A<3

[originalwinnerfanfish]

Well, it was a big piece of work, hah

I took a break from RW and decided to draw something nostalgic

Actually I've been stuck with this idea for two years now and I'm glad I finally found the strength to do something about it. Thanks for inspiration from one good man)

Long story short

In this AU autobots and deceptions are two unions of different tribes: mudwings, seawings and sandwings for the firsts and icewings, nightwings, rainwings and Pantala tribes for seconds. Skywings doesn’t exist anymore (because we need someone who takes place of predacons).

People are just people or scavenger if you prefer. And instead of whole cosmos it’s just two mainlands.

- Optimus Prime - I kinda like tfp Optimus. So formidable, powerful and mysterious but really gentle at the same time. And mud/sea combo works here in the best way. As the representation of two main tribes union and strong father/brother figure for team members.

I also think he might be an animus (but don’t use his magic often, especially for killing someone)

- Ultra Magnus - Pure Icewing already will be great for him, but I gave him part of seawing so he could be more like an Optimus. But instead of being softer and warmer, Magnus is more cold and pragmatic version of him. A character who sees other dragons not as close allies and friends but as ordinary soldiers.

- Ratchet - Yeah, the seawing would fit him better, but i just don’t know how to make the colors work here sooo… he’s a weak-fire mudwing. Like a skywing, but mudwing. Why not. Make sense with his lack of guns in origin. I think he’s design can be better, and maybe I’ll remake it.

I love his arc of recognizing people as equals and especially his interactions with Raphael. I think Ratchet often read him scrolls about history and magical artifacts.

- Bulkhead - No surprises here - mudwing fit him perfectly. I think that the Wreckers could been a big and strong mudwing troops, and Bulkhead was a bigwings in such a one. He is lost a lot of his siblings during the war, and therefore tries with all his might to protect the new members of his family. I absolutely adore his relationship with Miko and Jackie, so for me he’s one of the cutest character, and I tried to make his forms round and soft.

- Bumblebee - I know that majority draw him as a hivewing, but in that case the most logical for him will be a night/sandwing. Literally, autobots get their own Sunny)

I think in this version with his lack of a voice he could communicate using sign language or some variation of aquatic.

- Arcee - Also nothing special - she is a seawing. I originally wanted to give her a helmet but it was too hard to draw. Just like Sunny she was born pretty small and now even younger dragons can be bigger than her. I’m pretty sure she is old enough to have seen Bumblebee when he was a dragonet, so she's literally like an older sister to him.

Actually she really gives me a Queen Glory vibes with her sarcasm and dangerous beauty, so rainwing might fit her as well.

- Smokescreen - I used to think he was just a cringe, but now I realize he's a pretty interesting and realistic character. Like Ultra Magnus, I wanted to make him look like Optimus, only this time Smoke is more of a younger and much more irresponsible version of him. I think in this version (being part rainwing) he's trying to mimic Optimus's coloring using same red, blue and pale-gray shades.

- Wheeljack - The scruffy boy! I think in this version he could be Bulkhead's "adopted sibling", so they are really close to each other. And, because he spent most of his life with Bulkhead, it's harder for him to get close to other tribes and dragons.

Painting scales to keep canonical colors is kinda cheating, but for this dude it totally works. He should have a pretty bright appearance with all those scars and bright spots.

Cliffjumper - Ohoh… this poor guy. I didn't even think of putting him here, but I like his smug face too much. Even making his scales darker than the original, it's still too brightly colored for mudwing. He probably jokes about it a lot, saying that his ancestors were skywings.

I really like his dynamic with Arcee, and it's a shame we haven't seen much of their relationship. I think I need to do something cute about that.

[ragingbookdragon]

Hanging By A Moment

Bayverse Transformers x Reader Blurbs

Word Count: 940 Warnings: None

Author's Note: I love TF so much. I miss it all lol -Thorne

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Ironhide:

“This is…different,” she notes as she arrives into the darkened field; the veil of the moon blankets the land in an ivory haze, yet Ironhide’s sleek body is visible from even the edge. It’s remote enough that they don’t have to worry about being seen; she nears him with a curious look on her face. “Ironhide?”

His tailgate lowers and with a surprised expression that quickly gives way to a pleasant smile, she climbs onto the back, kicks her shoes off, and lays down on the makeshift bedding, resting her head on the pillow.

“Did you do this all for me?” she asks. “Aren’t you so sweet underneath all that firepower.”

“Have to treat my best girl, don’t I?” Ironhide teases back. “You’ve been working awfully hard lately. Even I know to take a break once in a while.”

She hums and curls into the blankets, almost feeling like they’re keeping warm and toasty. “No rest for the wicked, Ironhide. The Decepticons won’t wait while I rest.”

He grumbles, deep and low, and she can’t help but laugh. “Then you’ll rest, and I’ll kick ass.”

“Okay, bud,” she jokes, resting her head back on the pillow. “Take care of me while I rest.”

***

Rachet:

“When I said I wanted to spend some time alone with you, Rachet…this isn’t necessarily what I meant.”

His frame rumbles as he slows to a stop on the side of the canyon. “I can turn around, if you’d like?”

“You better not,” she warns and points a finger at the steering wheel. “You promised to take me out to the stars.”

She can hear the smile in his hum as he starts driving again. “When you mentioned you’ve always wanted to see the stars up close, I figured this would be the best I could give you.” He shifts back the roof, and her eyes widen at the expanse of bright stars above her.

“Oh my God,” she breathes, unable to help but stand up in the front seat, rising out of the rooftop. “Rachet, it’s…it’s incredible.”

He slows to a stop at the edge and stills. “It’s almost as incredible as you are. But somehow, their brightness can’t even come close to how beautiful you shine.”

Slipping back into the seat, she reaches forward and gently presses her lips to his steering wheel. “Thank you, Rachet. For doing this for me…for us.”

***

Bumblebee:

It’s almost one AM by the time they make it back into the city. Eerily enough, the roads are almost empty, and Bumblebee has a straight shot back to the facility, but he passes the particular highway that leads to it.

She notices from her sleepy haze in the passenger seat. “Bee? You missed the turn.”

He makes a noise that she recognizes as his answer of “Yes.”

“Where are we going?” she’s not worried in the slightest, knows that Bumblebee wouldn’t ever take her somewhere she could get hurt; she’s still curious though.

“Don’t worry about it,” a voiceover from a TV show filters through and she snorts tiredly.

“Alright, Bee, keep your secrets.” She shifts in his seat and reclines back, unable to help but trace the threading in the console. “You takin’ me home, Bee?”

“Take me home tonight!” he sings, and she smiles, gently shutting her eyes as the streetlights still shine across her face as they pass between shadows.

“I’m happy, Bee,” she murmurs. “You know that? I’m always happy with you.”

He’s silent for a long while and she wonders if maybe he didn’t hear her, but it doesn’t bother her as she curls up in the passenger seat and begins to drift off, only to hear quietly through the speakers, “I’m living for the only thing I know. I’m running and not quite sure where to go. And I don’t know what I’m diving into, just hanging by a moment here with you.”

***

Optimus:

“Sorry about the rain, Optimus,” she murmurs as they take shelter in the rundown warehouse. “I can’t imagine it’s going to let up…we’ll be here for a while.”

She watches as steam begins to flow from his body, fans in his processors blowing until the water is simply droplets here and there.

“That’s handy,” she jokes, and he meets her gaze with a smile.

“While rust isn’t a big a worry to myself as it is Ironhide, I’d rather not take any chances.”

She nods and takes off her jacket, wringing it out. “It’ll be dark soon. We should set up a perimeter.” The echoing of his transformation sounds in the warehouse, and she looks up. “Optimus?” His door opens and closes a few times until she gets the hint to climb in.

As she enters, the cab opens, and she slips further inside. It’s smaller than she imagined, given that outside he’s much larger but she assumes he’s somehow made some room for her. It’s a small bedding, smaller than a door, but enough that she can curl up on it, propping her arm under her head. She’s about to say it’s cold when the fans blow again and fill the cab with a warmth that feels like she wrapped herself in a blanket straight out of the drier.

And he knows it too as he asks, “Comfortable?”

“Mhm,” she murmurs and scoots back until her back is against the wall of his cab; it feels good to have him at her back, safe and secure. “I think I could lie here forever.”

“When there is peace, my spark,” he says. “We will lie forever.”

“Promise?”

“I promise,” and she knows his words ring with truth.

[holylulusworld]

Pipsqueak & Grumpy

Summary: Logan defends you.

Pairing: Wolverine (Logan Howlett) x Plussized (short) Reader

Warnings: grumpy Wolverine (you know him), sunshine reader, plus-sized reader, bullying/fat-shaming, protective Wolverine

A/N: Please consider that I write for the taller version of Wolverine from the movies, not the comics.

“Slow down, big grump,” you giggle because your boyfriend (or not boyfriend because Logan hates the word) is stomping toward the bookstore. If he hates anything, it’s shopping, but he makes an exception for you. His hold on your hand is light, but it makes your heart flutter. “Logan.”

“What is it, Pipsqueak?” He stops in his tracks, almost making you bump into his back. Logan cocks one brow while looking down at you. “I’m not smoking.”

“I asked you to slow down.” You pout. “My legs are shorter, and you’re so fast.”

“Aw, do you want me to carry you?” Logan grabs your waist, intending to lift you. “I could throw you over my shoulder and carry you around. No problem, sweet Pipsqueak.”

“No!” You playfully swat his chest. “That’s for the bedroom only.” Your eyes narrow as you watch three girls and their boyfriends walk toward you and Logan. They watch you interact and start laughing.

“Man, I wouldn’t try lifting that chubby bumblebee,” one of the boys laughs. “You’ll break your back, or worse.”

Logan dips his head as they step closer. He grits his teeth, already tensing. One more word from the idiots not knowing what they got themselves into, and there will be blood coloring the street. Not Logan’s, though.

“First and final warning,” your boyfriend growls in their direction. “Get the fuck away from me and my girlfriend.” Your heart flutters because Logan called you his girlfriend in front of others; you only wish it wasn’t at that moment.

“GIRLFRIEND?” One of the girls says, scoffing. “You could do so much better. You’re not that old.” The group starts laughing when the boy talking shit calls you a fat, short cow.

Logan growls like the animal he can turn into. He gently cups your face and pecks your temple before he turns on his heels. Logan looks the boys up and down, a dark smirk on his lips.

One of them already steps back, tugging at his girlfriend’s hand.

“So, you think you can come here and talk like that about my girlfriend?” Logan’s voice alone makes the girls whimper. They didn’t expect Logan to look like a feral wolf when he turned around. “I see you need me to tell you how to treat a woman, right.”

“Sir, they didn’t mean to-.” The last boy raises his hands in surrender and walks back. “Uh, I didn’t say a thing.”

“You didn’t say a thing; that’s right.” Wolverine steps even closer. “At least your friends were brave enough to believe they could make fun of my girl. You were just standing next to them, laughing like a hyena. A real man would never allow his friends to do such a shady thing.”

“Sir…” The girl laughing at you squeaks. “But she’s…” She screams in terror when Logan lifts his left arm and slowly slides his claws out. He chuckles darkly when the girl wets her pants. “Nooooo!”

“What will it be, boys?” Logan asks, sliding the claws on his right hand out. “A taste of my claws, or you on your knees begging my beautiful girl for forgiveness.”

He cocks his head, waiting for their answer. The girls run off, while the boys fall to their knees, murmuring apologies.

“I can’t hear you!” Wolverine yells. “Louder! I want everyone to know that you are little boys with small dicks and even smaller brains. You will tell them that you said all this shit because you are not man enough to satisfy a hot-blooded woman like my girlfriend.”

“We are little boys with small dicks and even smaller brains,” the boys say in unison. “We are not man enough to satisfy your hot-blooded woman.”

“Damn right,” Logan huffs. He slides his claws back in, but steps closer to the kneeling boys. “You’ll stay like that for ten more minutes and repeat the words. If,” he says while sliding his claws back out, "you ever say something like that to anyone ever again, I’ll find you and cut your tiny cocks off.”

As fast as he put the group into their place, Logan turned back around, his features softening.

“Now, Pipsqueak, we are going to get the books you wanted,” Logan smirks when you look up at him like he’s your hero (and he truly is in any way).

He grabs your waist, easily lifts you, and throws you over his shoulders, laughing loudly as people stop walking only to stare at the bizarre scene. The boys are still reciting the words, while Logan carries you toward the bookstore, whistling a tune.

“Logan,” you giggle and laugh. “Let me down!”

“Never, Pipsqueak,” he laughs and swats your ass with his hand. “I’d never let you down.”

Part 2

Tags in reblog.

[pseudowho]

Domestic Bliss: Nanami Kento (feat. Grey/Post-Shibuya!Nanami) #4, Laundry

18+, MDNI

"I'll hang that out," Kento had reproached, pulling the laundry basket from your hands. He pressed a lingering kiss to your forehead. "You promised me iced tea."

He had been out there for half an hour, you thought, stirring a sweating glass jug of amber tea. Jewelled ice and fruit swirled within. Ambling, probably, somewhere beyond the white sheets and cicada-buzz heat of summer. You felt a bead of sweat run down the small of your back beneath your cornflower sundress.

You walked onto the whitewashed porch, setting the jug and two glasses down by your swinging chair. You tried to spot your husband between the parallel lines of laundry, billowing like a ship's sails beneath the beating sun. Perhaps he was somewhere in the overgrowth, ethereal in long wildflowers and meadowsweet? You missed him already-- beautiful man, where are you?

Halfway down the sun-bleached steps, your heart gripped in your throat-- Kento's eye patch, discarded on the grass by the empty basket.

"Kento!" Your voice raised, panicking, all flesh-memory of near-loss, "Kento!" Your feet carried you, bare and running, flinging through white curtains and cotton fluff. Feeling another cry rise from your chest, you stopped between the two lines of laundry; Kento lay on his back in the grass, between them...asleep. His scarred face was soft and boyish with sleep, in the shade.

"Oh," you whispered, kneeling over him, straddling his belly, and smoothing your hand over his scars, "...god, you really are. Beautiful." You felt so serene, watching him rest, so at peace and free of pain. He had reeled you in.

Kento's hand shot up to grasp yours, and he laughed at your squeak; "Got you."

A white sheet caught on his leg as he flipped you onto your back, and settled over you both, hiding you in a dappled pocket-universe of your own. Kento knelt over you, trapping you to the grass and daisies, a hungry glimmer in his remaining eye.

"I was waiting for you," he hummed into your skin, his mouth hot, tasting the sweat off your neck. You sighed into his kiss, your back arching up. His hands explored you with a slow urgency, pulling down the front of your sundress and kneading your breasts, grazing your nipples until they formed sweet peaks.

"...I thought..." you breathed, lost in his mouth travelling down your breasts, and his hands pushing your sundress up to your belly, "...thought...you wanted iced-tea..."

"I do," he whispered, his lips now working at your pussy over the thin cotton of your underwear. He shivered to hear you cry out into the cool, not-quite-dry sheet, "I just think...it needs a little extra something, first." You mewled, your fingers tangling into Kento's hair, to feel his tongue dip inside you.

Only the fat lazy bumblebees and the meadowsweet knew how Kento made love to you in the garden, that day.

[love-and-war-on-cybertron]

Imagine this ✋😌🤚 (Transformers Prime Wise) everyone is in the base chilling and the kids randomly start talking about who’s the most attractive of the bots (based on whatever random criteria list Miko made). while they are all going on about why their personal bot would definitely be popular they start arguing and suddenly call out to reader (who has been minding their business on the couch distracted reading a book or something) and asks them which autobot is most attractive, reader instinctively and with absolutely no hesitation blurts out the bot thats been on their mind for a while nonchalantly acting as if they didn’t pretty much confess their attraction and said bot definitely heard them. (I would love Ratchet or bulkhead, or bumblebee whichever one is easier to write for)(loved your Rodimus fic btw it was so cute 10/10) sorry this request was so long, it’s completely fine if you don’t wanna write this 😭

No need to apologize!! I'm so glad you liked the Rodimus one, it got rewritten like four times XP I still need to catch up on TFP, but I'm a little more familiar with Ratchet from it. I hope you enjoy!

Ratchet was too busy working to pay attention to what the humans were up to. This part had been busted for a week and he needed it for his next project. The talk was nothing but an annoying buzz in the background, occasionally becoming loud enough for him to huff or grunt to try and get them to quiet down.

Something about who the most attractive bot was. How childish! the criteria listed by Miko wasn't anywhere near Cybertronian beauty standards. What did a human know about biolights and kibble? The angular chassis of a tank compared to the smooth curves of a racer frame? This kids would make their observations and laugh, especially when Decepticons were the topic. Prime was called a "daddy" and Bee had "Puppy energy".

"What about you, Y/N?"

Ratchet listens a little closer, but still keeps his focus on his work. You weren't a child, and had a decent processor in that head of yours. You might have some sense not to play this stupid game.

"Ratchet."

Hwat?

Ratchet almost drops his tools in surprise. You, the only human he thought had some sense think he's attractive. Glancing over his shoulder, he sees that you had been just as busy as him when the questioning started. Sat on the couch with your book, looking around, stumbling over yourself to explain. He caught some of it: intelligent, skilled. Handsome for a robot.

Miko seemed to spearhead the grilling despite being the one to start the whole thing.

When you glance in Ratchet's direction, he sees your eyes widen and how quickly you look down when they meet his optics. Shame? Embarrassment? It doesn't sit right to see you teased. Just because you can appreciate an older bot.

"What's so funny?" Ratchet scoffs, "at least one of your kind has some taste." He turns away from the console and over to the platform. Bee chirps and nudges him before getting shoved away by the doctor. "Isn't it time you all leave?"

He leans close, glaring at the kids. Miko tries snarking back about the weekend but Raf mentions a movie playing. Bee volunteers to take them home, perfect excuse for him to go to the drive in.

Wheeljack heads out with them, raising an optic ridge at the medic as he passes by. It's just the two of you left. Ratchet shift, glancing back at you. You don't look at him, sitting back on the couch with your book. Body tense and heated. Trying to look casual and relaxed and clearly anything but.

He vents out and looks back at his project, then at you again. "So... got a thing for old bots huh?"

You hunch down, gripping your book tighter. "Ratchet, I-"

"You uh… sticking around?" He interrupts, "I could use some help."

You peek up over your book. Ratchet had you help a couple times, small hands being able to reach places. And again, being the only human in this base that he thinks has a lick of sense.

"Sure... Yeah..." You put the book down and smile.

Ratchet smiles back, offering his servo for you to climb on.

[reasonsforhope]

"In west England, a series of hills cloaked in heather and wildflowers are the target of a national restoration project that is already seeing success.

Similar to the story GNN reported on last week about the rewilding along the south coast and South Downs National Park, Sussex, volunteers are seeding old hay fields with native wildflowers and replanting traditional hedgerows to ensure wildlife can move freely through the region.

The region is called the Shropshire Hills, which by British law is designated an Area of Outstanding Natural Beauty, and is managed and controlled so this beauty can endure. But while the area is indeed beautiful, the valley between the sections of hills known as Long Mynd and Stiperstones has for decades been under heavy hay cultivation, with farmers plowing up meadows and planting fast-growing commodity grasses.

As part of a project by the UK’s National Trust called Stepping Stones, volunteers have been working with landowners and local councils to turn some of these meadows back over to the wildlife, creating corridors of habitat to allow species like the bilberry bumblebee, pine marten, and curlews to move freely from hilltop to valley floor and back to hilltop.

Charlie Bell, project manager for Stepping Stones, told the BBC that the project is one part of an overall mission that aims to restore 97% of meadows that have been lost in the UK over the last 100 years.

“Many old meadows have been plowed up and re-seeded with more productive mixes of grasses,” she told the national broadcaster. “Fertilizers are often added to increase the growth of these dominant productive grasses, at the expense of finer grass species and wildflowers.”

Jinlye Meadows, on the Long Mynd side of the valley, is now thriving with native wildflower species like mountain pansy, and volunteers have recorded the area is thriving with bilberry bumblebees which are rare and in decline.

In particular, the meadows were covered last year in yellow rattle, also known as the “meadowmaker,” a key part of Ms. Bell’s strategy for restoring meadows. This native species attaches itself to the roots of grasses, slowing, but not sabotaging, their growth. This allows not only the flower to grow, but space for all manner of other flowers to grow as the grasses’ growth is [slowed down]."

-Article via Good News Network, July 11, 2024. Video via NT Midlands, June 19, 2023.