#i like sketching butterflies with Crosshair

[tlmtwelve]

June 28, 2024: Crosshair

[clownery-and-fuckery]

A little collection of PheeTech headcannons for you:

While out treasure hunting, Tech will often take photos of what they find, while Phee likes to draw/sketch what they find instead. They have an entire collection of journals with notes and diagrams of their findings

^ Phee flirts with Tech through the notes

Tech will always have Phee's favourite snacks on hand during missions so he can watch her face light up when he gives them to her

Phee's smile can, has, and will always make Tech pause. His brain overloads, his stomach EXPLODES with butterflies. He'll never get used to her smiling at him

On the other hand, while Phee appreciates his smile, his laugh? His real, genuine laugh? THAT is her favourite sound. The first time she heard it was when she decided she was going to spend the rest of her life with him

^ it's an odd laugh, too, btw. He snorts and giggles and it's high-pitched. You don't expect it when you hear it, and it makes Phee so happy. She tries her best to get a giggle from him whenever she can

After Tantiss/Eriadu, Tech spent a long time recovering. That meant he was SNOOZING. dude would be asleep for days and wake up like twice a week for a solid snack and then go back to sleep. Phee sat with him the whole time, held his hand, told him stories

Phee definitely wanted to be angry at Tech, at first- he had left without a goodbye, it hurt- but when she saw him again? When the first thing he did when he saw her was cry, and apologise for not saying goodbye? How could she have been angry, when she spent so long missing him?

^ phee still teased him. He took it in stride

Crosshair, while disapproving of their relationship at first, had to admit it was HILARIOUS to watch Tech make a sparky point at her and recieve The Stare.

^ he always apologised after. She is a scary lady, okay, its apart of the appeal

Tech LOVES holding her around the waist. That's his spot. From in front, from behind, from the sides, when there's people watching, when they're alone. She's the only person he will actively seek prolonged contact with.

Phee with hold him by the hips, (or by the back of the neck when they're kissing) and has NO SHAME in gripping those hip dips to scooch him out of her way. She knows what she's doing

Phee has a stash of Tech's safe foods on her ship, in their house (hidden from the others) but she has no problem shovelling foods he doesn't like down his throat if its been a long time since he last ate

They 1000000% have flour fights. Tech is unusually ruthless. Phee drowns in flour and he always looks so damn proud of it. Evil.

Phee saw the recordings of Tech winning that pod race. I'm gonna leave that there because we all know she loved it a lot. Risk taking is VERY attractive to her.

I have more but I wanted to talk about these because I like them :))

[captainrexsc]

Journal

Echo x afab!reader

Warning: NSFW, fluff, piv sex, echo being a power bottom, exposed feelings, slight mutual pinning, mention and description of masturbation, and a bit of echo being insecure. Crosshair being an ass.

Words: 2.3k

Summary: You learned you probably shouldn't have kept all your feelings in written your journal, but it worked out for the best anyways.

Note: Post-Order 66. In this fic, Cross never was with the empire.

You have had feelings for Echo for quite some time now since you joined the bad batch. You found him immensely attractive; always getting butterflies when you were around him. He was sweet, intelligent and so very strong; you once saw him pull himself up on roof of an temple with one arm while on a mission to retrieve a rancor from Zygerrian slavers, and that… maker that was hot. You especially liked his voice. It was so warm and husky, it was all you could think about when talking to him, filling your mind with lustful thoughts. But he was also so very caring. Whenever you’d get hurt while on a mission for Cid, he’d be the first to ask if you're alright, getting a med patch for you if needed. He made you feel safe. And well, that's because he had feelings for you too.

You didn’t have any close friends to ramble about your feelings for him to, so you just wrote about them. You have a small brown journal that you use, sometimes you'd jot down notes from a mission, reminders, or just small sketches when you were bored, but mostly you’d write about Echo. You kept the journal well hidden, well… you like to think it was. It didn't particularly stand out, plus Tech had a journal too where he kept information, so you didn't think it was unordinary.

One evening you and the batch we’re stationed on a relatively remote planet. You had taken Omega out to explore and hang out, while the rest stayed on the ship and relaxed.

Apparently Crosshair had been looking all over the ship for this new scope he had gotten for his rifle. He looked through everything, all the drawers, buckets and compartments; he even started interrogating the boys to which they had no answer. Then he got to the bunks, where he threw all the pillows to the floor. When he got to yours, there he found the little brown journal. Okay so maybe it wasn't as well hidden as you thought. Now, you never took Crosshair to be the nosey type but you’d be wrong. He read the whole thing. Amused at your little crush, he got up from the bunk and decided to read it to all his brothers.

Echo and Wrecker were relaxing in the middle of the ship, Tech on the computer doing research, and monitoring the stability of the ship, and Hunter was over to the side, cleaning his vibroblade.

Crosshair stood in the center. “You guys are gonna wanna hear this.” he said with a sly smirk, opening your journal. All of their attention shifted to him in confusion.

“Echo looked so good today, I could not stop looking at him-” Crosshair snickered, reading your words. Echo’s eyes widened and he tensed up. Hunter and Tech both glanced at Echo then to each other. There was only one person whose journal that could be. Wrecker started to burst out in laughter. He shoved Echo “Ah man ahahah they really got the hots for you Echo!” Echo scoffed at his brother's teasing, rubbing his arm from the punch.

“What is that?” Echo asked, but Crosshair ignored him and continued to read.

“Maker I love Echo’s eyes, they’re so pretty-” he turned the page.

“-I really like Echo, i wonder what it’d be like to kiss h-”

“Why do you have y/n’s journal?” Hunter interrupted, clearly annoyed at Crosshair for his intrusion.

“Stumbled across it, got curious.” He shrugged amusingly. He tried to keep going but Hunter stood up and placed his hand out for Crosshair to give it to him to put back. But Crosshair refused, continuing to read your journal aloud.

“You shouldn't be reading that.” Echo said, now standing up, walking towards Crosshair. Wrecker was still howling with laughter. Then an “I agree.” coming from Tech, glancing over to them, then back to the computer.

Though Echo told him to stop, he secretly wanted to hear more about your feelings. He's had feelings for you ever since he first met you. He immediately felt something for you, it was different, it was special. You were so kind to him, you treated him like a person. He was glad to be good friends with you, but as time went one he realized he had more feelings for you as he thought. Though he never thought it would be him that you had your eyes on, he expected it to be one of the others. On the outside it didn't show, but on the inside his heart was melting and he was ecstatic that you felt the same way he did.

“Oh but I was just getting to the good part,” Crosshair chuckled.

“Apparently she wants to use your scomp-” Before Crosshair could go on, the doors of the Marauder opened, there you and Omega appeared. They all stared at you. “What?” you asked, looking over to where the three clones were standing, and you saw it, your journal, wide open in Crosshair's hands. Your heart dropped and face heated when you realized what page they were on, you recognized the big heart you drew on the side of the page. That's the one where you had rambled on and on about how much you loved Echo, and other things about him. Your eyes widened and you immediately looked over to Echo, the eye contact was too much, you turned around and left the ship; not knowing where exactly you'd be going, or for how long but you couldn't deal with this mess right now.

Hunter snatched the book away from Crosshair while he was distracted and put it back in its rightful place, under your pillow.

"Are you kidding me Crosshair?!" Echo scolded him, walking off the ship to find you.

"What? it was funny, thought you'd like it." Crosshair and Wrecker tried to hold in their laughs, and Omega was just standing there confused as to what just happened. Tech had already stopped what he was doing on the computer and sighed, shaking his head at his brothers insolence.

As you speed off the ship your whole body burnt up with embarrassment. You said some personal things in there and now not just crosshair knows, but everyone knows.

You don’t think you would ever be able to look at Echo, or the rest of them the same again. Maybe you should just pack up and leave, settling on some isolated planted in the outer-rim; yea that sounds good. But you were too caught up in your overthinking to hear Echo calling out for you.

You had found yourself sitting at the base of a thick oak tree, messing with the soft grass at your side as you thought to yourself.

You were more worried than sad. You and Echo had a good relationship with each other and you were closer to him than with the rest of the batch, always talking to each other, enjoying each others company. You saw a side of Echo he never really showed when he was with his brothers. It was a warm, loving side. It felt like you had known each other your whole lives. You two were good friends, and even though you wanted so much more, it didn't matter, this definitely had ruined things between you two.

Echo found you and sighed, sitting down next to you.

“You alright?” he asked.

Did he really just ask that? Of course you weren’t. “Crosshair read out my journal didn’t he?” you looked at him in the corner of you eyes. You knew the answer.

“Yeah… he did,” he said softly, knowing you’d be embarrassed.

“Ughh Echo im really sorr-”

“And umm, I wanna let you know that its okay... feel the same, I have for a while actually.” It felt good for him to finally be able to say that to you. He was more surprised that you liked him more then you were for him.

He never talked about it, tried not to think much about it but he wasn’t all fond of how he looked; cybernetic implants in all. He thought it made him unattractive; but for you to have written the stuff you loved about him made him feel confident in himself.

You looked up to him, eyes full of relief and surprise. “Really?” You asked with a chuckle.

“Yea” he laughed with you. “Why didn’t you tell me?” you asked him. You always would day dream about him confessing his feelings for you, though it never seemed like a possible reality.

“Well i just never thought you would like me, especially since y’know-” he said motioning to his body. “Echo…I still find you really attractive you know.” you both blushed at your sudden confession, and he smiled at you, slowly looking down, toying with the grass, “thank you.” he said quietly.

It was quiet for a while as you and echo watched the sun go down. You then saw a smirk creep up on this face. “What?” you asked with a chuckle.

“So what is it about my scom-”

“Mh mh.” You interrupted before he could finish. But before you went to cover your face out of embarrassment. Echo reached out a hand to cup the side of your face, caressing your cheek with his thumb. He pulled you in and softly kissed your lips.

"How was that?" He said, teasing you, referring to your earlier journal entry. You laughed, "Lovely." you said, kissing him back.

Still kissing you, Echo sat up in front of you, pulling you into his lap to straddle his hips.

Echo’s hand explored your body, running up your shirt and through the waistband of your pants; he loved how soft your skin felt on his fingers.

The vibrations of his moans into your mouth while kissing him you drove you wild. You wanted him, and you wanted him now.

You've hoped for this moment for so long; remembering all the nights you spent touching yourself wishing it was him, wishing he was with you, wishing he loved you. It felt nice now that’s he’s actually here, and its real. Though you never thought it would’ve came from these circumstances, it worked out nonetheless.

“Off” you managed to whisper to him breathily, tugging at his armor. Echo was always one to follow orders; given his name. You helped him remove his armor till he was just in his lower blacks, and Maker he was a sight; toned chest and arms, it only made you crave him more. He then helped you out of your uniform till you were completely bare, all for him.

He took a moment to take in your beauty. “You are- beautiful” he said to you in awe, “Thank you.” you said, kissing him again; he had the softest lips; now that you know what its like, you could kiss him forever.

You started to grind down on his clothed length, pulling a low groan from him. You reached down, pulling his lower blacks off. His thick cock sprung free, leaking with pre-cum. The sight alone sent fire down to your core.

He kissed your neck, the most beautiful noises coming from his mouth as you trailed your hand down his body and started to stroke his hardened length. You positioned his cock at the entrance of your cunt and sunk onto him, "Oh fuck, cyare-" he moaned.

He filled you up so good you couldn't help but whimper his name. Echo laid back and propped himself up on his elbows, placing his hand on your hip, slowly thrusting up into you, as you laid you hands on his shoulders. You never thought this is how your evening would turn out, but you were not complaining.

The golden glow of the sunset made Echo look like an angel beneath you, it was a view you could stare at forever. The sight of you unraveling above him, tits bouncing with every thrust sent heat through his body, as he started to thrust deeper into you, chasing his orgasm.

"Fuck Echo you feel so good-" you mewled, feeling your release build up inside you. "Ohh meshl'a...I have wanted this for, mmh... so long-" he said. He really did, just like you, he spent nights alone in his bunk, griping his cock at the thought of you, wishing it was you on top of him, moaning sweet nothingness into his ear, as he praised you for how good you were doing.

"I...love you Echo-" you could felt his cock twitch inside you from your words, as his grip on your hips tightened. "I- ahh, do too." he said. He was loud, moaning out your name, and grunting as he reached his high, "Im mmh... gonna-" he said with a quiet moan, as his white seeds spilled inside of you. The warm feeling of his release sent you over the edge. You leaned in closer to kiss him, moaning into his mouth as he continued to slowly fuck you through your orgasm.

You got up from him, collapsing to his side as his softening cock slipped out of you, laying on his stomach. "wow... that was-" "amazing?" he finished for you. "Mhmm" you sighed.

Echo laid his arm out to you, to which you leaned in to laying your head on him. You both rested there together peacefully in your nakedness, enjoying the remainder of the sunset.

You could see a mischievous smirk form on Echo's face in the corner of your eyes. You turned your toward's him, "What are you smiling at?" you asked mockingly. "I'd like to read the rest of that journal sometime" he laughed. You scoffed, earning him a playful slap on his chest as you laughed with him. "Heyyy, it was cute." he teased, leaning over to kiss your forehead. "Hmm maybe someday." you said.

After a while, you felt chills all over your body as a breeze blew over you, making yourself aware of you and Echo's lack of clothes. He noticed your shivering, "Cold mesh'la?" he asked. "A bit." you replied. He climbed on top of you, the heat of this body warmed you up "This better?" he asked, as he lead trails of kisses over your face and neck. He has always been so good to you. You looked up at him, as your heart melted from his kind, yet- tempting gesture, since his cock was laying on your thigh. "Much better." you cooed.

"I guess we should clean up and head back, I bet the guys are wondering where we are." He chuckled with a sigh, sitting up and bringing you with him. "yea, you right, can't have em worried." you grinned.

You both got up and got dressed. "C'mon love." Echo said holding his hand out to you. You grabbed his hand, "Wait echo-" you paused, looking up into his bright eyes, eyes full of nothing but love. "Im really glad to be here with you, y'know, I really like being with you-" and with a warm smile, Echo pulled you into his arms, holding you tight. "Im glad to be with you too, cyar'ika."

Maker you loved this man.

[xenonmalachite]

I had been meaning to bring in Loco Motion into the bayverse universe of ocs. the first design was basically just bayversed version of her TFP design. Then I thought “I could go more with this” and went ahead with some redesigning. The top design was the original design and the bottom design is the newer design. I had asked some peeps what they thought about the design and they all liked it so here it is. her newer deisgn was inspired by Carmen Sandiego. Crosshairs is sort of referenced so i could understand how her coat would work. The sketch dumps were basically just experimenting with the designs and then ta-da. Crosshairs is there because I kind of started to ship the two of them. Hope no one minds 👉👈

I like the Newer design. I feel it creates this interesting new feeling and a lot of people liked the hat. I think for now I’ll keep the hat as a Bayverse thing for her design. I also think the non-neon like pink fits well for her. 

Bio for her below the cut

Name: Loco Motion (also goes by “Dot”, like how in Bayverse Mirage goes by “Dino”)

Alt. Mode: pink Lamborghini 

gender: femme

preferred pronouns: She/her

Faction: Autobots

Family: Edge climber (Brother), Havoc (Brother), DeepDive (brother), Magma Drive (sister), Pixie (Niece by Conjunx) 

Conjunx Endura: Crosshairs

Occupation: Sharpshooter (former), Mental ward Psychologist (former), Psychologist and anthropologist (current)

Orientation: Bi

Languages Known: Spanish, English, Cybertronian

Hobbies and interests: 

psychology, anthropology, Gardening, gymnastics, journaling, acoustic guitar, Human behavior, languages, causal gaming, botany.

weapons and gadgets:

Flares, Rifle, Scythe, Smoke bombs, Grappling hooks, Butterfly knife

personality: 

Loco Motion is mostly warm and friendly. She makes herself as approachable as possible and is always willing to help those in need. She’s caring and thorough, not missing detail when it comes to helping someone. She tries to see the best in everyone, and loves receiving interesting information. She’s very analytical but also emotional. She’s found the right balance so she can best approach those who’ve come to see her. However, she’s slightly stubborn. she always refuses to admit defeat if there’s something she can’t do and has a dangerous fear of failing. She’s hoping that no one knows about her getting fired in the past for standing up for patients. She also has a couple bad habits, such as buying a bunch of cute notebooks for her office even if she has 5 shelves full of empty ones to use. She also tends to be super secretive when it comes to what she’s doing to help her patients. While this is patient confidentiality, she unknowingly makes herself look suspicious and secretive. It’s from her fear of failure that sometimes she will not admit her mistakes. Despite all this, she’s adaptive with her equipment and can change to new gadgets or weapons easily. She’s also very clever, finding small but significant ways to make the job easier.

Backstory:

Loco Motion, also with an alias of “Dot”, is an Autobot psychologist, anthropologist and former Sharpshooter. Her extensive knowledge in how others behave and being able to pick up on patterns to predict on target’s behavior earned her a spot in the top ranks of sharpshooter. She use to be in the same squadron with Crosshairs back on cybertron. her PhDs in Psychology and Anthropology made her incredible at predicting the behavior of her targets. She taught these skills to her squadron members, eventually leading to a friendship with Crosshairs. But she had suddenly quit the sharpshooter gig. turns out she was privately hired and the target was one of her own brothers, Deepdive. with her brother a target, she did not go through with the job and unceremoniously quit, waking up to the reality of the danger her family was in

With this, she decided to go to help those who were traumatized from the war. she gave up her rifle and went to an institution. that did not go well for her either. she hated seeing the patients mistreated and was fired when she started standing up for them. She joined a smaller team of Autobots and went under the alias of “Dot” as to hide her failure of trying to help those patients. 

Dot got separated from her team when the tracking system malfunctioned. To save herself from crashing into chunks of a recently destroyed planet, she piloted her ship towards the closest autobot settlement. That’s when she received autobot signals and traveled to earth. She, however, ended up not in the USA, but Mexico. Confused, and unable to be understood, Dot was completely alone. 

After calming down from her initial shock of being on another planet, Dot learned to adapt to her new surroundings. she eventually learned Spanish and some English, just enough to tell some secret NEST agents of what she was after. NEST, now notified of her presence, escorted her to the USA for safety, where she joined the rest of the NEST autobots. this is during the time between Revenge of the fallen and Dark of the moon where she is placed on the NEST team.

She was now faced with having to adapt again as the NEST situation was more faced paced and action packed than she had anticipated. She slowly readapted, going by both her Alias as a nickname and her own name, feeling more confident that no one could dig up her mistakes. She mostly went on international missions, and had a psychologists office in the base to help her new team. She was on one such international Mission when the events of Dark of the moon play out and Sentinel betrays the autobots. She was in Mexico at the time when NEST disbanded and went into hiding. 

By a complete and utter random chance she ran into Crosshairs again, who, despite the both of them changing their frames and alt. modes, recognized her from his old squadron. Loco Motion asked him to stick with her as basically she was just left without a team for the 4th time in her life. Crosshairs eventually agreed and the two started to go into hiding together. Time went on searching for sanctuary and the two rekindled their friendship, even forming a romantic relationship between them.

 As soon as they received the message from Optimus that he was alive the couple set off to meet with the other remaining autobots, where she joins in storming the KSI base, rescuing Optimus from lockdown’s ship, and battling the deceptcion infected KSI engineered robots in Age of Extinction. She would then go into hiding in the junkyard with her Conjux Endura, Crosshairs, and the autobots and join the final fight in England in The Last Knight.

misc. facts :

-  Ambidextrous

- “Birthday” is September 6th

- Very good at rhythmic gymnastics with apparatus (hoop, ball, ribbon, etc.)

- Gets airsick easily. It was not easy piloting her way to earth