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hotgirlphilosopher · 1 month ago
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My adorable ass wife 🩷
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creative-hanyou-girl · 11 months ago
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It's the most frustrating thing when you feel like drawing and/or writing but you have ZERO inspiration.
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mikoluvsblondes · 6 months ago
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jackson!ellie x nervous!virgin!reader doing it for the first time ☝️😘
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I'll Go Slow For You Baby
jackson! ellie williams x nervous! virgin! reader
warnings: fingering(r receiving), virginity loss
Ellie brought you into her garage, pushing you into the cushion of her wornout mattress with a kiss. Her tongue easily won dominance over yours in a matter of seconds before exploring every inch of your mouth. She placed wet kisses from your jaw down to your collarbone where your hoodie blocked her lips from continuing lower.
None of this worried you since you've made out with people before, but when her fingertips slid between the band of your bra and your goosebump-covered skin, butterflies began to slam at the the sides of your stomach. You placed your hands on top of hers to keep her from going further.
"Do you want to?" she asked with one of her hands moving up to caress your cheek "Its fine if you don't."
You hesitated before whispering "I want to"
Ellie noticed your hesitation "You sure?"
"I'm sure. Just nervous."
Ellie nodded, rubbing circles into the soft skin on your hip. She tugged at your hoodie, looking to you for consent. You nodded and she pulled your clothes off leaving you in just your bra and underwear. Her cold hands held your bare waist causing goosebumps to crawl up your body.
"Why are you so nervous?" her lips travel towards your chest and your breathe hitches.
"I've never done it before." your voice shook.
"Dont worry. I'll go slow for you, baby." her warm breath puffed against your skin.
She made out with you once more, reaching under you to unclasp your bra. When she pulls it off, you instinctively cover your chest as you watch her throw your bra to the side.
"Don't be shy." she gently pulled your hands away to admire your breasts.
She sucked wet marks into the skin on and around your chest, pinching your nipples between her fingertips. She continued with her teasing, pulling desperate but quiet noises out of you.
When she finally took your underwear off, her long fingers slid beneath the fabric to pull them down. She lowered her face to scatter hickeys around your inner thighs in a teasingly slow manner.
"Please, Ellie." you whimper and with that her face sinks between your legs.
She left kitten licks at your clit, running her tongue between your folds.
"I'll start with one." she says.
She pushes a finger into you. She starts off slow before quickening her pace and adding another one of her long skilled fingers. As she does this she continues ti lick and suck at your clit. Her movements repeat over and over until you reach your high. Your eyes squeeze shut with your hands finding her hair and tugging on it.
"Come on, cum for me, baby" she mumbles against your pussy.
The knot that formed in your core unravels with a jolting thrust of your hips. Ellie pumps her fingers slower to bring you down from your high. When she pulls her fingers out, she sucks every drop of you off of them without breaking eye contact.
She lays on her side next to you, gliding her hands up and down the length of your body.
"You okay?" she asks and you nod in response, laying on your side to face her. After moments of her stroking your hair with sweet praises an idea comes to you.
"Show me how to make you feel good."
-miko♡✿
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lets-try-some-writing · 2 months ago
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Have a surprise sparkling
The blip on the monitor showed up as an unaligned bot. They had to get this bot to their side before the other team got to them.
One Ground Bridge later to the spot where the blip showed up. The Autobots got to the spot first and the team composed of Optimus, Bumblebee, Arcee, and Wheeljack. Wheeljack was bored and wanted to go along just in case the 'cons showed up or were already there. Optimus and the rest had their weapons out but Bumblebee spotted something in the underbrush of the forest. Optimus goes over and kneels to gently move the plants away from what Bumblebee saw.
The group flinched back when they heard the sound of a distressed sparkling. Optimus puts away his blaster and talks softly to the frightened sparkling.
"Hey, little one. It is ok. We won't hurt you." Optimus said while holding his hand out to the little one.
The sparkling looks up to Optimus with its soft purple optics and slowly crawls to him. He felt safe and wasn't like the squishy things running around. Optimus slowly picked up the sparkling and stood up.
"I can't believe we found a sparkling," Arcee said while keeping a lookout for the Decepticons.
Optimus nods to her while Wheeljack coms Ratchet.
"Hey, doc? We might need you to set up your med bay" Wheeljack smiled as Ratchet got agitated by his words.
After a minute, the Ground Bridge opened up, and the group stepped through into the Autobot base. The sparkling looks around at the new bots and location. Once Ratchet saw the sparkling he went over to Optimus.
"This is the first sparkling I saw in millions of years after Bumblebee came to be." He took the sparkling to do a checkup on the little one.
Optimus stood nearby as Ratchet did a full checkup on their new little guest. The sparkling was a Femme and in perfect health besides needing a clean. She did not like Ratchet doing a checkup on her and squirmed in his grasp.
"She has spirit, you got to admit," Wheeljack said as the sparkling swatted at Ratchet's servos and tools.
Jack, Miko, and Raf just showed up after school in Bulkhead and saw the rest of their giant friends surround Ratchet's workspace.
"What has got everyone so interested in what Ratchet is doing?" Miko said as she started walking over to the others.
Once the sparkling started making noise Bulkhead went over to see. Miko looked confused at the noise.
"What was that?" Jack said as he got close enough to Optimus.
Optimus just held his hand out to the kids and lifted them to get a look at the bitlet. Miko's eyes widened, and she gasped. Jack and Raf are equally surprised at this.
"This is what we call a sparkling. A rare thing on Cybertron. A femme no less." Optimus said to the kids.
Miko is bouncing with joy at seeing a baby robot in person. Raf just thinks and speaks up to the Autobots.
"How are sparklings made? They had to come from somewhere." Bumblebee beeps in agreement with Raf because he doesn't know himself.
Ratchet just thinks about how to explain this to the children. He didn't even know if they had 'the talk' as June said.
"It is like what humans do." Ratchet eventually said to the human children.
Miko just groaned at that but didn't ask again. Jack looked at the sparkling and noticed something in her mouth.
"What is that on the roof of her mouth?" Jack said to Ratchet.
Confused, Ratchet carefully opens the sparkling's mouth to see what Jack is talking about. The sparkling squeals, but Ratchet goes on, and he gasps at what he sees.
"By the Primes. She has Solus Prime's mark" he said as he activated a camera in his digit to show the symbol.
The rest of Team Prime gasp at the symbol. Even Optimus had a look of shock on his face.
Ooooooooh an interesting beginning to a fic! Everyone loves sparkling cuteness <3
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sea-lanterns · 1 month ago
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I just saw the NNN tierlist and–– YELAN LMAO 😭 Its so funny she survived the whole month while I failed at the first few minutes ,,,,
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Yelan is super chill during NNN. If anything, she’s similar to Miko except instead of distracting others because she needs to distract herself, Yelan simply does it because she wants to.
Yelan doesn’t feel frustrated or anything, she just enjoys teasing the hell out of you and waiting for the inevitable day you crack and beg for her relief. She takes pride in knowing you’re nothing but a soggy noodle for her, and that’s okay. “Come here baby,” Yelan hums as she watches you press your thighs together and squirm, wanting Yelan inside you because you just feel so empty. “Let me make you feel better…”
NNN is a breeze for Yelan. Not so much for Yelan’s girlfriend 💔
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melodic-haze · 8 months ago
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What if breeding and overstimulating Ei? Fucking her through her orgasm and continuing to fuck your dick into her abused hole, fucking your cum deeper into her pussy to make sure she takes all of it....
☆ — DEMO TRACK: sub!Ei x dom!amab!Reader
☆ — TYPE: NSFW
☆ — CONTENT WARNINGS: Reader with a dick, dumbification
☆ — NOTES: Blame Miko 🤷‍♀️ but also I've been wanting to write Ei and/or Miko for so long THANK YOU ANON
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Put me and her in a room and I'm not gonna be the one coming out pregnant just saying 🫶
Realistically this is probably (definitely) Miko's fault for getting into her head, but she had lent her a book that she didn't realise was.....less than innocent
It was a novel that described some rather salacious scenes that had Ei go from confused to surprised to flustered.. and then to that feeling of neediness welling inside her. It's got her thinking of you and what you can do to her, which then eventually led to her personally seeking you out for a bit of a 'reading session' 🥰
Mini thought dump so if you don't wanna read then skip this point. Ok as someone who loves getting into logistics and how things would work hypothetically, I find this situation funny bc like. If Ei can model her body to whatever she wants it to be bc it's synthetic, which means taking out whatever she deems unnecessary, then would she have a reproductive system? Would she deem it important?? Would you even have anything to insert yourself into or is she just. Cursedly smooth
Anyway thought dump over, sorry for the crisis even though you were expecting 🌽. MOVING ON
It's hard to believe that the woman you're dicking down is Inazuma's very own revered Archon when the one you've got underneath you at this moment looks so unbelievably fucked out and far off: eyes clouded and rolling to the back of her head, fingers digging into the sheets, mouth glistening with a mix of your saliva and the drool on the corner of her mouth, hair out of its normal braid and surrounding her like some kind of purple aura
And that's not even accounting the occasional spark of electro here and there to which she had initially apologised for. Though that was before she became all dumb and lost all sense of thought and responsibility, her mind practically turned to mush as you keep on pistoning her relentlessly. Now she's just REALLY unaware of anything and everything else but you and how good you make her feel. Everything else is just SO overwhelming for her little brain 😞😞😞😞
"I-- I'm c-cumming again, I-- feel the--"
"'s okay, baby," you groaned out, putting her legs above your shoulders as you moved within her, "you can cum."
It will never cease to amaze you, how your words had such an effect on the strongest figure in all of Inazuma, especially when your words get her to react so very intensely—her insides squeeze you like a vice as her hips lift off the bed in an attempt to get you as close to the base as possible.. or at least, she tries to.
Despite all that strength she has, all it takes you is a press down onto her abdomen as a way to both keep her hips down and to add more pressure on her and suddenly she's all pliant. The poor girl can't even scream—she was never really the type to—so when she opens her mouth, she doesn't make a sound as you push your hips into her in a particular way before stilling your movements as you came inside for.. who knows how many times it's been?
The amount of cum that spills out from her pussy despite your cock practically plugging it shut is enough of a giveaway that you've been at it for a while though.
..But you find that you don't really care when you start up all over again, not giving her enough time to come down from her high and overwhelming her completely.
You act out whatever she saw on that book of hers: the poses, the positions, the angles, whatever she thought was interesting to her. She used her lack of present knowledge to her advantage too—she had asked you for a proper demonstration, seeing as how she had been trapped in the PoE for the longest time so she fears she's not all that familiar with these.. new words or phrases!!
Half of it was true but other half of it was her just trying to lure you. And it worked so 🤷‍♀️ fair game
You make sure to stuff her silly with all of you, scooping up what drips out and stuffing it back in to make sure that nothing goes wasted. That proves to be a hard task as you proceed though because throughout your many rounds and the actual breaks in between, there IS a limit to how much she can have inside her so it's inevitable that it'd spill
Not like the sight isn't great, it's actually the opposite—just seeing YOUR own cum practically overflow in her pussy like that? FUCK just the thought of her insides being painted white because of you??? It's the way that if you pressed down on her abdomen without your cock clogging her entrance, it'd gush out in streams.......ohhhhgoodness
Your lover stares down absentmindedly at her pussy, hole agape and very much abused and so so so filled up and stained and whatever it is she could think of to describe it. Such warmth was inside her, the feeling of being full never quite leaving her—not as if it ever could for a good while, when you've filled her with so much cum that it's spilling without anything to prevent its escape from within her.
She had designed this body with the thought of only keeping necessary systems on the design for optimal use in upkeeping eternity and avoiding erosion. Why she had designed it with erogenous areas in mind? The reason eludes her, but now not only does Ei thank herself from going through with it, she is lamenting the lack of a complete reproductive system.
While becoming pregnant would.. pose for mixed results during her planned time to make amends to the nation for running away and keeping a narrow mind on what eternity could mean, she had wondered how the session would have felt with such capabilities. Would it have felt better? The same? Worse?
..Perhaps she will take a note to reassess the Shogun's model later.
Zooweemama by GOD I need her, end of story good night all
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tan1shere · 5 months ago
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Please please pleaseeeee (literally begging) make a drabble of all the ways Miko enjoys fucking us 😭 i just know she puts it downnn
How Miko Fucks You
A/n: Sure thing nonnie 😁 I hope you enjoy this, sorry if it isn't the best 😔
Warnings - smut ! || masterlist
◇ I feel like her love language is definitely physical touch, so she has to be holding you in some sort of way while she fucks you. Whether it's your waist, your tits. Just anywhere on your body.
◇ she gives off the vibes that she is really passionate so I feel like sex is more intimate than anything, but she can definitely fuck your brains out. And she does it good.
◇ her favorite position is probably missionary, going back to that more intimate statement, that's the best way she enjoys fucking you. Her second close favorite would definitely have to be doggy tho. Seeing it all from behind drives her truly crazy.
◇ shed most definitely talk you through it, her accent peeking through from time to time, even speaking to you in Spanish. You didn't care if you couldn't understand her alot of the time. The way she spoke to you just got you wet regardless.
◇ she's definitely a tits girl, so when you guys fuck thats one thing she gravitate towards. It be either squeezing, sucking, biting. She loved them, loved worshiping them.
◇ Miko's forever giving you hickeys in visible places and in secret places. She adored the thought of everyone seeing you as hers, but enjoyed the secrecy of those special ones littered on your lower stomach, your thighs, under your tits.
◇ when she fucks you softly ~ its always after a cute date, or whenever you guys are in a softer mood. Everything's so delicate when she touches you, kisses you. Her kisses are passionate still carrying the softness with them. Her thrusts are delicate but definitely powerful sending you crazy. She definitely takes her time, but not to tease you. To savor the moment making it just that more special.
◇ when she fucks you hard ~ she has no mercy, she will rail you til your in tears. I have a feeling she's a soft dom, but if you rub her up the wrong way she won't stop til you're a shaking mess. She is definitely into restraints, keeping you from doing anything as she fucks you. I just know this woman is a choker. Her sexy hand around your neck as her strap slides in and out of you. Watching your face contort into pure pleasure. I think she'd degrade you in a way that's mocking but soft || "awh baby are you crying like a little bitch." - "come on Mami, don't be so slutty." - "you'll get what you want, but only good girls beg huh? ... are you a good girl?"
◇ with aftercare she's incredibly affectionate. Bringing you closer, treating you with such care, cleaning you up. Making sure you drink water and get some sleep. She truly is a sweetheart and will think of your needs before anything.
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quokkaholic · 4 days ago
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Give Me Face l.f
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Warnings: fluff, little angst, slightly suggestive, bi besties to ??, alcohol consumption, kissin and touchin, cussing duh
Synopsis: You have been really down lately, your best friend Felix notices and wants to go out to the club to snap you out of her slump. The club is filled with hot people and some jealousy ensues.
Song recommendation: MADRE by Young Miko and Villano Antillano
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You’ve been rotting in bed all day and have no plan on moving for the rest of the night, that is, until you get a message out of the blue that Felix is on his way over. Flinging the covers off, you start frantically picking up the place. Your apartment is such a wreck you don’t even want your best friend to see it in this state, so instead of brushing your hair or changing the clothes you’ve been wearing for the past two days, you are shoving shit in your closet and shoddily loading the dishwasher. Before you even get the chance to pick up the food wrappers and takeout bags, Felix is opening the door with his spare key. He stands there in the doorway taking in the scene before tilting his head to the side and giving you a sympathetic look.
“Oh baby” he coos and closes the door behind him before opening his arms for a hug, and you immediately oblige. He mimics your tight squeeze as you nuzzle your face into his neck taking in his familiar scent: clean and floral with a touch of amber and musk.
“What are you doing here Lixie?”
“You’ve been slow to respond the past week and haven’t attended a single group hang in like a month. Come on girl, you think as your best friend I don’t know your signs that you’re down?”
You can’t help but grip tighter at his words. You are so lucky to have such a considerate and caring person as a best friend.
“Plus I have your location and saw you haven’t gone anywhere besides work and McDonalds in like 3 weeks. What's going on, babe?”
You spill your guts to him about problems at work and in your love life. Ever since you and your partner split 5 months ago, you have only had shitty dates and situationships, and the loneliness is now setting in. You know isolating yourself from your friends only makes the pain worse, but for some reason, it is just instinct when you start feeling bad to pull away. Luckily, Felix can always see through your bullshit.
“Y/nn, we need to get you out of this apartment. We need to get you out of your head too. Tonight we are going out! Don’t even try to fight me on this. Let's get ready.” He states, rushing back to your room. You follow quickly in toe, but when you get there, its too late, hes already pulling open your closet door.
“Felix no!” As the words leave your mouth, the mound of questionably clean clothes fall around his feet, and the room is filled with his sweet laughter and a few happy claps. You both rummage through your wardrobe looking for things to wear, trying on countless items making an even bigger mess than you began with. He lands on an outfit; after looking at himself in the full length mirror that hangs on the closet door, he turns to get your approval.
“How do I look?” He asks. You admire him for a moment. Felix looks so good in everything he wears, but there's something about seeing him in your clothes that makes your heart flutter.
“Honestly, cunt” He chuckles at your response then continues searching your drawers to help you with your look. His searching persists, tossing out options until finally finds what he’s been looking for, a sexy but elegant tank top you’ve had forever. With the shirt in hand, he strides over to where you sit on the bed surrounded by failed prospective outfits.
“I’ve always loved this one on you. Arms up” He instructs and slips the shirt over your head. You’ve always been comfortable around each other, being dressed by him just feels like second nature. There might’ve been some slight tension at first, but he has always so gracefully ridden the line between making you feel sexy and beautiful but also respected and appreciated. That is just one of the million reasons you love him. The love you feel for Felix is so deep, and your relationship is so special to you. You’re constantly pushing your romantic feelings down in the name of preserving what you have, too scared to take the risk of losing it. After pulling the shirt down and smoothing you the wrinkles, he offers you his hand to help you off the bed.
“Spin for me” he commands and you do just that. This wouldn’t be the first time you played dress up with him styling and you modeling for him.
“Stunning, y/n. Truly” He compliments, eyes raking over your form then landing intensely on your own. You don't give yourself time to feel the coyness rising up your spine, turning to your vanity and flicking on the light.
“Makeup time!”
You quickly style your hair in a way to keep it off your face and neck because you know you'll be sweating later and go to the kitchen to pour some pregame drinks for you both. You turn on some confidence boosting ‘feeling myself’ type of music and scoot next to Felix to share the mirror. Before starting your makeup, you order your ride to be there to pick you both up in an hour. You pass products back and forth and bounce along to the music occasionally using the brushes as microphones to sing along. He has already finished his makeup and is picking up clothes trying to undo the disaster you two created earlier.
“Lixie, will you do my eyeliner?”
He immediately drops what he was doing to aid you; his hands are gentle but firm as he cups your chin and tilts your head up. You feel your drink start to hit you as you hand him the black liner and stare up getting lost in the freckles peppering his cheekbones that he intentionally leaves uncovered and his sweet but alluring brown eyes.
“You gotta close your eyes, love” unable to think of an excuse, you just default to apologizing.
“Shit, sorry” You mumble as you lightly close your eyes so as to not create any creases giving him a smooth working surface. When you feel him lightly using his fingers to smudge the edges to match the smoky look of his own makeup, you know it’s safe to open your eyes again. When you do, you see Felix has lent down to get a closer look at his work. His eyes immediately snap to yours, and his smudging finger slowly drags down your cheek. It's as if you were both in a trance for a moment, and when you snap out of it simultaneously, you turn your head to look in the mirror and Felix shoots back up straight.
“I need another drink,” he says, heading back to the kitchen.
Your ride picks you guys up in front of your building, and drops you off not 10 minutes later at the club you and your friends used to frequent a few years ago. Felix is not a big club guy, really only going when you invite him, but when you do go out together, it is always a night to remember. Tonight was will be no exception.
The club is packed and bumping. Music blaring, lights flashing, and the smell of sweat and perfume think in the air. While you’re surrounded by strangers, the atmosphere is familiar and welcoming. You immediately open a tab at the counter close to the main dancefloor as that is where you plan to spend most of your night. It’s not that you need to be drunk in order to dance, but it definitely helps the “get out of your head” thing that Felix prescribed. You and Felix are quick to find a corner of the dancefloor to lay claim to and start dancing separately for now, but that won’t last. Felix gets very touchy when he drinks, yet another thing you love about him. You are both quick to down your drinks in order to free up your hands to dance. Taking the empty cup from your hand, he leaves you to toss them in the garbage with intent to return quickly. You dance by yourself for a minute, feeling the rhythm flow through you and bass thumping in your chest, arms raised in the air and occasionally caressing down your body in the most stereotypical club dance fashion.
A song or two later, you realize Felix hasn’t returned. It doesn’t take long scanning the crowd to find him still by the trash can being held there by a stunning creature of a man chatting and lightly brushing Felix’s arm with his hand. Felix is giggling at the man's words flashing his perfect pearly smile. The beat leaves your body and your movements slow coming to a halt for you to stare. Felix is such an angel in appearance and personality, it's surprising there isn’t a line forming to simply get a second of his time. While you feel that's what he deserves, you’re so glad it's just the one guy, but still, Felix is yours your best friend. This is your night with him.
When Felix’s eyes meet yours from across the room, his feet move without thinking carrying him to you while a genuine, playful grin spreads across his face biting his bottom lip. As he approaches, his steps become more rhythmic and he holds his hands out to you. Instead of remaining hand in hand to dance, he uses his grasp to spin you around, back to him. His hands grip your hips, and he helps you once again find the rhythm. Together, you start slow, rolling side to side on every other beat. Felix allows his hands to roam up and down your sides every now and again squeezing or sliding to your stomach to hold you back against him. When a faster tempo song comes on next, one of his hands slides up you back to rest on your shoulder, and he pulls you back into his chest and his lips graze the shell of your ear. You only get a few seconds to listen to his heavy breathing before you feel slight pressure pushing you to lean forward creating more direct contact of your ass on his front. Again his hands find your hips, this time less to guide you and more just to hold on as you grind back into him. You could’ve sworn you heard a groan that sounded a lot like Felix, but in the noisy environment, there's no way to be sure, and you sure as hell aren’t going to turn around to ask him.
This continues for a few songs, until the DJ turns plays a song neither of you are vibing to. You let Felix know you're going to run to the bathroom. Typically he would accompany you, but neither of you want to lose your spot. The line to the ladies room is surprisingly short, but the bathroom itself is unsurprisingly filthy. Two clogged toilets, a soapless hand rinse, and an obligatory drunk mirror selfie later you are ready to head back to Felix. Luckily you were prepared and brought your hand sanitizer with you. Trudging across the sticky floor and pushing through the building crowd, you finally make it back to the dance floor, but to your chagrin, someone is in your spot. An actual sex siren of a person is dancing next to Felix as they go back and forth speaking into each other ears behind cupped hands. Yet another party interested in your man. You're done being mad about it; you are ready to be sad about it, but instead of letting the rain clouds drown your fun, you decide its time for another drink. You find an empty spot to lean against the bar and wait for the bartender’s attention. When they finally approach, you graciously request another cocktail, but when they ask for the name on the tab the person next to you speaks up.
“Whatever she’s getting, put it on mine” The woman hands her card to the tender before turning to you.
“Are you sure?” you question, was your gloom written all over your face? She must’ve pitied you. She had been standing there the whole time, but you are just now noticing how handsome she is. She says nothing in response but holds eye contact and nods. Even if it was out of pity, you’ll always take a free drink. You thank her with a big grin.
“You have such a beautiful smile,” she says with a pleasant and sincere look. Oh. This isn't pity. She asks for your number; you maintain flirty banter waiting for your drinks, but once they arrive, you have to get back to Felix. This night is about spending time with your best friend not finding a rebound.
“You wanna dance?” She asks, gesturing back to the rolling crowd of bodies.
“Actually, I have to get ba…” You couldn’t finish refusing her offer as a hand grips the wrist of the hand not holding your new drink. Felix has his back to you dragging you back to the dancefloor. He forfeited your spot in order to steal you back. While you get pulled around, you chug your drink and toss the cup in a passing waste bin. When he finds an empty area, he stops and turns to you.
There is no playfulness left in his gaze, just a sultry glint as he drags his fingers across your collarbones and down your arm to your hand. Unlike the way he gripped your wrist, the way he intertwines your fingers can only be described as intimate. His touch is warm and bold as he spins around and raises your joined hands pulling you against his back. Just like he did to you earlier, you grip his waist and roll your hips with his. All inhibitions out the window. Your bodies moving as one, eyes closed, feeling his body on yours. The countless strangers fade away, and it's like it's just the two of you. Felix leans back into you dropping his head back onto your shoulder swaying his hips side to side. You think he’s saying something, but you can’t make out his words. You just let out a sound of agreement into his ear to appease him not wanting to stop dancing to try to figure it out. Despite your efforts to keep him grinding, Felix raises his head and turns to face you and throws his arms around your neck crossing his wrists in the back. You stand with your feet staggered with his to be as close as possible as you continue to dance together. Before you can really process, Felix is pressing his full and glossy lips to yours. His lips are salty from sweat but also sweet from his drink and lip oil and oh so rousing, causing your stomach to flip. Unlike other makeout sessions you’ve seen throughout the night, this one isn’t rough and needy, but passionate and sensual. The rhythm of the kiss matches the dance matches the song. You, again, are transported out of the club to somewhere just you and Felix can occupy made of your love and connection and desire. This isn’t the first time you’ve kissed Felix, but this kiss stands apart. It isn't the normal drunk kiss you share with your friends, it's so much more, fueled by fiery desire and years of longing. The kiss ends too soon as Felix leans his head on his upper arm that rests on your shoulder so his lips are inline with your ear. He whispers to you,
“Be mine y/n, please” He almost begs before placing a soft kiss to your earlobe and continuing,
“Be with me”
You don’t give a verbal answer but grab his flushed cheeks with both hands and peck his face with kisses before a final powerful one on the lips. Resting his forehead on yours, you’re both smiling so hard your cheek start to cramp. Thankfully, you both kept your drinking under control, perfectly walking the edge between tipsy and drunk, or you’d be scared this was an intoxicated dream or misremebrance. Felix already has his phone out ordering a ride to a nearby 24 hour diner to stave off your hangovers and chat about what the future has in store.
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A.n- thanks for reading :) I’m posting this on my lunch break lol.
-mo🪩
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primussavethesemechs · 1 year ago
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I want the human/cybertronian life difference to be talked about more in canon
Cuz I mean. it’s RIGHT THERE.
Just a smidgen of true acknowledgment I BEG YOU HASBRO‼️
i mean come on all it takes is someone mentioning how long the wars been going for one of the humans to go “4 MILLION YEARS???? WHAT THE FUCK HOW OLD ARE YOU???”
And optimus or ratchet to be like “…5/7 million?” And all of the humans to have a break down CUZ WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOUVE BEEN ALIVE SINCE BEFORE THE HUMAN SPECIES EXISTED??? WE WERE MONKEYS WHEN YOU WERE BORN???
And the (woefully uniformed) cybertronians to be like “??? What do YOU mean your species was still evolving when I onlined, how long do you guys live?? A thousand?? A few hundred??”
And the gobsmacked humans to be like “??? NO WE HARDLY LIVE OVER A HUNDRED ITS CONSIDERED AN ACCOMPLISHMENT?? AVERAGE OLD AGE DEATH IS LIKE MID 80s!! TECHNICALLY THE AVERAGE LIFE SPAN IS 72 OR SOMETHING???”
Cue the autobots being like “😨 72??? THATS A CHILD WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT⁉️”
the more attached/emotional bots looking at their charges and realizing that not only are they sparklings compared to them but they’ll die as sparklings too in just a few decades, causing them to straight up have a mini meltdown.
Yeah they’re in a war and they’ve lost plenty of friends, but never to anything as predictable and inescapable as old age.
It’s the seeing-it-coming part that gets to them, the slow dread of knowing that even if they do everything right and keep them out of danger and they stay healthy there’s nothing they can do to stop them from withering away in a couple of decades.
Most versions of bumblebee looking at their charge/friend and realizing his assumptions about the fact that since they’re both still young that they’ll have plenty of time to just. Live together and have fun- are wrong?? Immediately tears. Even if cybertronians can’t cry tears he’s doing whatever the equivalent is and running away to cry in his room. And then running back to snatch them and take them with him cuz HE CANT WASTE A SECOND IF THEIR LIFESPANS ARE REALLY THAT SHORT HES GONNA JUST HAVE TO SPEND 24/7 WITH THEM
This whole concept ESPECIALLY applies to TFP since all of them got their own little human buddy and there’s only like 5 autobots to begin with (of the main season 1 crew) they’ve lost so many of their own so recently, their numbers are already dwindling down to nothing, they’re losing the war and the kids are what’s given them a major morale boost. To continue fighting they need hope, and the kids have kind of become their hope for the future- to know they’ll die off in under a century despite how young they still are is a shot to the spark.
Look me in the eye and tell me bee wouldnt panic hearing that Raf only has 70-80 years to live. LOOK ME IN THE EYE AND TELL ME HE WOULDNT HAVE SOME KIND OF FIT OVER BEING TOLD THAT HIS LITTLE BUDDY (from a cybertronian perspective) HAS A LIFESPAN EQUIVALENT TO A LATE STAGE TERMINAL ILLNESS DIAGNOSIS. Bee would start treating Raf like a kid with stage 4 cancer 😭
I just KNOW bulkhead would have the worst reaction other than bee, maybe even worse cuz he looks at miko and realizes she’s used up basically a fifth of her entire lifespan already and she’s Still So Little and straight up starts weeping. That’s his DAUGHTER you can’t take her from him so soon it’s not FAIR! He might have to go destroy a canyon wall or something to let some of the anger and grief out
Arcee is Not taking it well either.
She JUST got attached to this one, just got used to a new partner and your telling her that no matter what she does he’s never going to last as long as tailgate of cliff jumper did?? Even if both he and she do everything they’re supposed to do to protect him and extended his life?? Depression time baby
Optimus and ratchet don’t react as much outwardly to the news as the others but inside they’re both 💔💥
These kids have brought optimus a level of contentment he hasn’t felt in vorns, and he sees how bright their spirits shine- Only to now know those precious spirits will burn out in less than a century- it gnaws at him inside, yet another strike from the cruelty of fate
Ratchet is devastated but refuses to acknowledge it, these kids- yes even miko- have become his pseudo grandkids and he’s not ready, nor will he ever be ready, to outlive them. Jacks reminds him too much of a younger optimus, still learning and still hopeful. Miko is… well she has a fire to her that ratchet can appreciate (when she’s not actively annoying him) she’s determined enough to make anything happen which he does begrudgingly respect even if he wishes she wouldn’t just throw herself into any and every situation just for fun.
And Raf…
Raf is his apprentice, the only one of the kids to understand him and listen intently to his stories of cybertron. To show appreciation for his work and his ideas, to Listen and Learn and Improve his inventions. He harbors the most fondness for Raf since he sees so much potential in him, and has taken him under his wing in teaching him cybertronian language and biology.
He feels almost like he’s training a student to take his place- only for the ground to be ripped out from under him to know that Raf will never have the chance to succeed him, will never even outlive him.
A parent should never have to bury their child, and ratchet already feels that he has.
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TLDR the autobots find out humans have fruit fly lifespans next to them and become one big soggy mess of tears, optimus and ratchet included although they try to have a stiff upper lip about it (and fail to varying extents)
I swear this was supposed to be about any and all continuities but TFP took over completely😭 idk it just fits the best since they focus so much on how attached the bots get to the kids
Edit: btw this was inspired from the fact I found out that the cybertronian equivalent to a year (yes I know technically they have solar cycles which are roughly a human year but what they consider a year vs their lifespan/time perception is different) is a vorn. A vorn is 80 HUMAN YEARS. I saw that and went “oh wow a vorn is like a whole human lifespan!😃” and then I went “OH A VORN IS A WHOLE HUMAN LIFESPAN 😀“
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Love the new daughter buddy we have, I don’t know what you already have planned for her but I imagine she spends half her time helping Fowler on his duties, functioning as his car and as back up. Imagine those first few episodes when lazerbeak captured Fowler, he also captured her since she was driving him instead of him flying the helicopter.
Bulkhead hears he’s missing and is like “oh well, rip” the. Realizes his daughter is always missing and goes “oh no, my baby girl!”
The complete change in attitude with Bulkhead has been living rent free in my head for a while! Love it!
Hope you enjoy!
Iron bolt and Fowler get kidnapped by the Cons
SFW, Platonic, Familial, Cybertronain reader
TFP
Iron bolt hadn’t been introduced to the kids yet, having been on a mission with Fowler.
Because of that, she had received most of the news through the comms.
Which was also how she received the news of Cliffjumper passing.
She made sure to tell Arcee her condolences and that she would be wrapping things up with Fowler as fast as they could to get to the base.
… Everyone seemed to have forgotten to tell Iron bolt that they now had children…and to mention the kids that there was another bot on the team.
Bulkhead and the kids hear the proximity alarm.
“Where is it coming from Bulkhead? It’s not from the rooftop alarm.”--Raf
Bulkhead reviews the scanners and spots a familiar looking car heading to the bases entrance.
“Oh, it’s just Iron bolt.”--Bulkhead
“Iron bolt? There’s another bot on the team and you didn’t tell me?!”--Miko
Bulkhead slowly dawns on him that he hadn’t told her about the kids and the chances of Fowler begin with her…
“Oh Primus, its Iron bolt!”--Bulkhead
The kids look at him curiously.
“Kids behind me now. Don’t come out until I say so.”--Bulkhead
The kids hide behind Bulkhead’s pede just as Iron bolt pulls up.
She opens the door for Fowler and transforms stretching a bit.
Iron bolt looks Bulkhead smiling.
Bulkhead smiles back.
“Took ya long enough Bolts.”--Bulkhead
Iron bolt smiles a bit.
“We came as fast as we could after the mission was done. Where are the others?”—Iron bolt
“Patrolling. How was everything on the mission?”--Bulkhead
Iron bolt looks at him seriously.
“No Cons… Is everything all right?”—Iron bolt
Bulkhead nervous sweats a bit.
“Nothing! Nope, nothing is wrong here.”--Bulkhead
Iron bolt and Fowler give each other a look.
Iron bolt knew something was up when Bulkhead didn’t crush her in a hug like he normally did after long missions.
Fowler also gets a feeling that Bulkhead is hiding something.
Then the wire comes in.
Three humans move from Bulkhead’s pede.
Fowler is furious.
Iron bolt is more surprised seeing the kids than anything.
She politely waves to them as Fowler and Bulkhead begin to argue.
She wants to get to know the kids more, but Fowler already wants to go.
Bulkhead gave her a pleading look.
She smiled a bit, telling him that she was going to do the best she could to talk to him about this new situation.
Bulkhead does sigh a bit with relief.
If there was one bot that could talk to Fowler from a bad mood it was his Iron bolt.
Iron bolt driving with Fowler.
“I’m sure there is a logical explanation for all of this—”—Iron bolt
“They brought more civilians into this! DO you have any idea—”--Fowler
“William! What did we talk about interrupting each other.”—Iron bolt
“You just did it!”--Fowler
“I’m the oldest, I have a pass.”—Iron bolt
“You still act like a kid.”--Fowler
“I Am a kid compared to everyone on the team, William. You do remember that we Cybertronains age much slower right?”—Iron bolt
Iron bolts scanners pick up a con signature.
“We’re going to have to put a pin in this. We got an airborne Con to worry about. Send the S.O.S to base.”—Iron bolt
Fowler looks out the window to see Lazerbeak trailing them.
“It’s just a minicon. What’s it gonna do?”--Fowler
“That minicon is one you don’t want to mess with William! Lazerbeak is never too far from Sound—”—Iron bolt
BOOM!
An explosion hits the side of Iron bolt causing her to transform midair.
“WILLIAM!”—Iron bolt
She quickly grabs Fowler as they tumble into an unkown groundbrigde.
Iron bolt gets grabbed by a couple of Vechicons and gets Fowler pried from her servos and pushed to the ground.
She looks up to see Starscream and Soundwave in front of her.
Glancing to the side she spots the Con with Fowler walking away.
“Let him—”—Iron bolt
Iron bolt gets hit in the back of the helm.
The last thing she sees is Starscream’s talons coming too close to her spark chamber.
Meanwhile at base…
“The S.O.S was incomplete. Oh well.”--Bulkhead
“But Bulk! What about that other bot that was with him?”--Miko
Bulkhead stops dead in his tracts.
“Bulkhead?”--Jack
Concern and scared car noises intensifies.
Meanwhile…
Iron bolt was tossed into one of the cells and chained to the floor.
She would have been chained from a higher place, but the cons had been called outside after spotting an Autobot.
Iron bolt wakes up hearing blaster fire outside the cell.
She was already fiddling around with her restraints when the doors opened and closed.
Iron bolt nearly has a stroke seeing the three humans from the base making their way into the cell.
“What in Primus’s name are you three doing here?! Don’t you know how dangerous it is?”—Iron bolt
The human girl perks up seeing the bot.
“We found ya!”--Miko
The humans look over at her restraints.
“How did you three even get here? There’s no way that Bulkhead would bring you with him.”—Iron bolt
The eldest human gives the girl a look.
Iron bolt sighed.
“I’m just going out on a limb and saying that Pinky here followed Bulkhead and you two followed.”—Iron bolt
“That’s… actually pretty accurate.”--Raf
“What gave it away?”—Miko
“Call it Wrecker’s instincts.”—Iron bolt
The blasting started to get louder as her optics hardened.
“Talk later. If any of you can get the key to the lock, I’ll have a better chance at protecting you and Fowler when we get out.”—Iron bolt
The doors burst open.
“Kids get behind me!”—Iron bolt
The three humans quickly hide behind the bot who was ready to give it her all to protect them.
“Beep? (Bolts?)”--Bumblebee
Iron bolt sighed in relief seeing her team.
She smiled even more seeing Bulkhead.
“Took you all long enough.”—Iron bolt
Once the rescue had been a success, Iron bolt made sure to get the human medics down to the base to look over Fowler’s injuries.
She does feel a bit guilty for not keeping him safe, but also understands the situation they were in.
There wasn’t much she could have done.
The kids are curious who this other bot is, and some want answers on the spot.
Miko looking up at Iron bolt.
“So, what’s your name anyway?”--Miko
“I am Iron bolt. Official, unofficial, weapon maker, engineer and repair bot.”—Iron bolt
“How come we didn’t meet you when we first met the other bots?”--Jack
“I was on a mission with Agent Fowler, and I didn’t know about you three until I was at the base.”—Iron bolt
Iron bolt gives Bulkhead a glance.
“You really need to work on letting me know on important things when I’m out.”—Iron bolt
“Sorry kiddo.”—Bulkhead
“SHE’S YOUR KID!”—Miko
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hotgirlphilosopher · 1 month ago
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Miko at Variety Hitmakers 2024
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idkfitememate · 1 year ago
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I want to see the world burn. Fox creator being a pain in Inazuma hahahaha
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Yae Miko Encounter
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૮꒰˶ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ˶꒱ა Pairings : GN! Fox Reader x Yae Miko & the Raiden Shogun
૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა W.K. : 649
໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১ Tags/CW&TW : Crack, titty gets touched ONCE
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You had just been asleep, as per usual, when you felt your body being lifted from the ground. You yipped in protest, but quickly found yourself nestled in something soft, so you shut up and went right back to sleep.
Yae Miko grinned at your compliance. She found you in the grass, snoring away. She knew that the Shogun was still a… little pissed at your last stunt, so Yae thought I’d be fun to bring the cause of such aggression right to her.
She watched as you nuzzled into her breast (hehe) and continue snoozing away, waltzing through the streets. People noticeably flinched at the sight of you, which made her chuckle even more.
You were just a little trouble maker, weren’t you?~
As she walked through the Shogun’s abode, she thought quietly about how she should reveal you.
All swaddled up like a baby? Held behind her back like a surprise? On a platter like a delicious dessert?
All these options were making her woozy! In a good way, though!
She shook her head as she stood before the room of the Shogun. Deciding on just walking in, she gently nudged the door open. Walking in, she noted that she was going paperwork, not even looking at the Kitsune.
“Oh my Shogun?~ I have a surprise for you.~” Yae mused.
“Not now, Yae. I am still trying to clean up the mess that fox left behind.” The Shogun answered. Yae only chuckled at that.
“Well I think I may have something to remedy that, if you’d look.~” She hid her face behind one of her hands, cradling you with the other. She snickered lightly at the thought of the Shogun’s face.
“What ever could you have that-“ as she turned around, the words died in her throat as she noticed the very fox she was fussing about being in the shine maiden’s arms. Quickly standing up, she briskly walks over to Yae.
This was exactly what Yae wanted. The expression on her Shogun’s was beautiful!~
She willingly relented the small fox from her grip. She watched as the Shogun looked the fox up and down, trying to figure out exactly what they were.
Yae had noticed an odd aura coming from them, but nothing like a Kitsune in disguise. She supposed the puppet in front of her would as well. It was closer to the magics of Teyvat, in the sense that the tree she had been carved from was connected directly to the heart of Teyvat.
Both simply stared at the small fox, and then you awoke. You opened your mouth wide in a yawn, revealing your tiny little fangs. Looking around, you took notice of the two pairs eyes looking down at you.
Now you were pissed.
Yipping softly, you nipped at the Shogun’s arms, making her drop you out of shock. You shook yourself out of your blanket confines and ran to a window, basically screeching out of it.
The earth rumbled as something awoke beneath its surface. It clawed its way out of the ground, splitting the surface as it clambered upwards.
Long, thin boney fingers appeared from the cracks in the ground, followed behind by large skulls.
Three large Gashadokuro (large skeletons) pulled their way from the ground, gripping the abode of the Shogun. Any attacks guards may have thrown at them did nothing as they continued to pull themselves towards the windowsill you sat at.
The shrine maiden and Shogun stared on in shock as you hopped onto the hands of the tallest Gashadokuro, blowing a raspberry at the duo as you and the large skeletons stalked away into the distance.
“…Yae?”
“…Even I do not have an answer for what just happened, my Shogun.”
And as you lay down on the hands of your current ride, you slowly drift back off to sleep in the slow sway of the breeze.
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໒꒰ྀི˶˙Ⱉ˙˶꒱ྀིა Author’s note : Smallest of inconvenience:
Fox!Creator: *Summons every Yokai known to man*
I love my little eepy fox. All they wanna do is sleep man! Why can’t people just accept that! If you don’t want to be cursed, don’t wake up the fox! ૮꒰˶  - ˕ -꒱ა
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trendywaifus · 2 years ago
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Hello! Hope all is well! Can I request reader waking up (after having a spicy sesh the night before) to their S/O (Yae Miko, Lisa, Ei) and them just cuddling and being super cute and shy cause it was like the first time together. Thank you 🙏
Gotchaa! N Helllooo, hope you are well too! Yae + plus those two are 😩 sorry it took so long.
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upon seeing your eyes flutter open, she purrs, feline amethyst hues gazing down at you with fondness. “ how did you sleep sweet thing? enjoyed yourself last night? “ she questions in a light teasing tone, arms looping around your bare frame to pull you closer to her midst. cheeks turning hot at her question, you shyly nodded, the scent of japanese sakura blossoms wafts against your nose. the fox envoy chuckles at your bashful demeanor, “ my, my, where did all that energy go from last night, (name)? shy are we now? “she smirks slyly, her pointed fangs protruding. it was an entrancing but rare sight to see considering she is reserved about her kitsune nature.
your hand timidly rests itself on the small of yae’s back before burying your red face into the crook of her neck, attempting to hide it. “ i mean. . .i did have my first time with you. “ you muttered. once more, she chuckles and nuzzled the side of your head with her nose before pressing a tender kiss against it. “ well sweet little one, “ her deft finger outlines your hip suggestively. “ i can’t promise you that i will be as nice this time but surely you have one more round for me, hm? “
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as a kagemusha, ei never had the chance to think about love since her main focus was inazuma and its future. when she met you, everything changed. she was inexperienced and hesitant when it came to intimacy so she never had thought she would end up tangled in her own sheets with somebody she grew to love. ei’s palm cradles your cheek delicately, watching you as you slept peacefully. carefully, she brushes away a loose strand from your face. after a few minutes, you shifted a bit before your eyes flutters open.
“ ei. .? “ she simply hums, smiling at you. “ good morning, dearest. did you sleep well? “ the sunlight illuminates the room, shining down on your lover so gracefully. her long purple tresses spills down her shoulders like a waterfall; you long to tangle your fingers in them. her deep purple eyes lovingly gaze down on you, a memorizing smile dancing across her pink lips. does she really see herself as her sister’s shadow? she was more like a divine light expanding itself across the horizon after teyvat’s darkest day. you reciprocate ei’s smile but you think it isn’t as beautiful as hers right now. “ i slept like a baby. “ you kissed the mole under her eye.
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a soft groan breaks the slumbering silence. you held back a chuckle as lisa stirs in her sleep next to you, indicating she’s moments away from awaking or maybe she is already awake? lisa was never a morning person anyways and especially after last night, she’d rather sleep in for as long as she could before getting ready for the day. warmth greets your cheeks at the flashbacks of last night and realization hits you. wasn’t that your first time with her? “ hmm. .why are you still up so early, baby?”she asks, raspiness evident in her voice which you found very enthralling. you adjusted yourself up against the headboard, “ lisa. .i’m pretty sure it’s 10 in the morning. “ you look over at lisa, meeting the gaze of her half-lidded jade eyes peeking through her brown messy fringes.
“ feels like 7 the way you put me to sleep.“ you could hear the teasing smile in her voice. lisa loved the way your face twisted into a look of surprise and bashfulness. “ l-lisa! “ she giggles airily, snaking her arm around your waist. “ why aren’t you laying down with me darling? do i have bad morning breath? “ you nervously shake your head at her question which you knew it was probably a joke. you laid right back down with a sheepish smile, “ it’s not that lisa, forgive me. i’m a bit shy from last night.” she says nothing with a smile and shuffles her body closer to yours; her lips presses a kiss right below your cheekbone. “ i’m sure you are and so am i truthfully, it was my first time as well, darling.“
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pinkslipxox · 3 months ago
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Malita:
Summary: Miko has her period
Warnings: Fluff 🤗
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You know that something is up the moment you step inside your home. Usually Miko is at the door, prepared to lovingly greet you with her usual warm hug and soft kiss to your lips, but today she is nowhere to be found. The house looks dark and gloomy without her warm presence. Needless to say, you are worried.
Where is she?
“Miko?” you call out for her.
Silence.
You check the kitchen— she’s not there. Then the backyard. She’s not there, either. And she’s not even in the small at-home studio. There is no note anywhere. You even check your phone to see if she’s called or texted.
Nothing.
“Miko?” you call out again, and once again you are responded with silence.
Then you realize that there is one place you haven’t check yet. The bedroom. You open the door and you are relieved to see a familiar figure laying on the bed, the sheets and duvet covering Miko all the way up to her face. Yet your relief quickly turns into worry when you hear the sound of a low groan. You sit down by her side and gently pull the sheets away from her.
“Hola, mi amor,” Miko croaks, slowly opening her eyes.
“Vicky… what’s wrong, baby? Te sientes malita?” you ask softly, gently caressing her cheek. She visibly relaxes at your touch, yet you can still see the pain etched on her beautiful features. And your heart breaks at the sight of it.
“Se me bajó la regla,” Miko murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper and you coo.
“Aww, mi amor. Do you need anything?” you offer, and with a deep sigh, Miko shakes her head.
“Gracias, mi amor. But I’m fine. Don’t worry about me, okay?” she insists.
“I’m not just going to let you suffer. I’ll be right back with some tea and a hot water bottle,” you say, and you quickly leave the room before Miko can protest.
You hurry to the kitchen and fill a mug with water. As it heats in the microwave, you also prepare the hot water bottle for Miko. You’ve never seen her like this before, so vulnerable, almost defenseless. It’s a huge contrast in comparison to her charming, lively self, yet it reminds you of just how human she is.
Miko has always been independent, confident. It’s one of the many things that you admire of her. Ever since your relationship started, she’s made it her mission to ensure that you’re taken care of, that you get the best of everything. You appreciate it, of course you do, but whenever you do try to take care of her, she insists that you don’t have to lift a finger when it comes to her.
And how the tables have turned now.
“You didn’t have to, mama,” Miko says once you return back to the bedroom with the mug of tea and hot water bottle.
“I wanted to,” you reply with a soft smile, helping her. “You always take care of me. Now let me take care of you.”
“I just… don’t want to be a burden,” Miko admits and your heart feels like it could shatter at hearing those words.
“Miko, how can you say that? You are never a burden. I’m happy to take care of you,” you reassure her and kiss her lips sweetly.
You help Miko put the hot water bottle on, and despite her protests, you hold the mug for her as she takes slow sips of the tea you made.
“Eres un ángel, Y/N,” she says and your heart swells at her sweetness.
“Do you need anything else, mi amor?” you hum.
“Cuddle me,” Miko half-whines, half-demands, her arms stretching out towards you as if she is a small child.
How could you ever say no? You quickly change out of your clothes and put on one of Miko’s hoodies. Carefully, you reposition Miko so that her head is on her chest, and kiss her forehead, letting your lips linger there for a moment.
“Te amo mucho, María Victoria. Please don’t ever think that you’re a burden. In sickness and health, right?” you murmur, and you see the corners of your fiancée’s mouth turn up.
“Right, baby. Yo también te amo mucho,” she replies softly, her voice trailing off as sleep begins to take over her.
Not long after, sleep begins to take its gentle hold on you, too. You remain conscious just enough to kiss Miko on the forehead, whispering, “I love you” as you do so. And with that, you join Miko in a peaceful slumber, happier than ever to be at her side.
In sickness and health.
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lets-try-some-writing · 11 months ago
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I saw the ask about sparkling water and thought:
ok but what if instead of freaking out when hearing "sparkling water" the bots think "ah yes, child friendly hygiene product" because they know humans bathe in water and back on Cybertron there used to be "sparkling solvents" which were basically a less harsh version of cleaning solvents meant for sparklings (kinda like baby shampoos and stuff)
But THEN Miko takes a big swig from her bottle and chaos ensues because after the soap incident the bots know humans are NOT supposed to ingest their cleaning products
I actually like your take more on this front!
It would make sense for the team to be unconcerned up until they watch Miko chug the stuff like its soda. I can already see the looks of dawning horror as the team watch her do what would be the equivalent of a person downing a bottle of bleach.
June will get many a panicked phone call.
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knockouts-medibay · 1 day ago
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Music Headcanons for tfp characters
Autobots:
Optimus listens to classical music rarely, usually just white noise to distract himself from the ever encroaching thought of death
Bumblebee listens to early 2010 pop music (so like Bruno Mars, Katy Perry, Charlie XCX, etc.) Because he's girlie pop and it's about the time that TFP came out
Arcee is a punk girl. As in she's probably sat outside concerts wishing she could be in there, so she records the songs to listen to later on and enjoys herself
Ratchet in secret listens to a LOT of (and I mean a lot) Beatles. If he's caught listening to human music, he denies it adamantly.
Bulkhead (thanks to Miko) listens to scream-o and a lot of heavy metal as we've seen in the actual show
Ultra Magnus doesn't.
Wheeljack listens to classic rock so like 70s to 90s rock. Sometimes grunge if he's feeling like being emo that day
Cliffjumper listens to My Chemical Romance in secret, absolutely having the time of his life
Theres like no info on Tailgate, so I have zero idea what he'd listen to
Decepticon time :]
Megatron thinks the sounds of screaming is music, it isn't, but nobody has told him otherwise
Starscream will refuse to listen to human music for a bit but ends up becoming addicted to like weird core music idfk
Knock Out is a fake swiftie. He listens to Taylor Swift for the sole purpose of pissing everyone off (he actually likes Rock)
Soundwave listens to mostly white noise, occasionally dark techno music alone when nobody else is close enough to hear
Steve is Steve. He listens to a lot of genres. No genre is safe from Steve.
Breakdown listens to rock with Knock Out and they will go on hour long debates on whose the best band. However if anyone else enters, Taylor Swift will be put on. (Its good repellent)
Airachnid pirates most the songs she listens to, and has yet to tell anyone that she is the true Swiftie, not Knock Out whose in reality a fake swiftie.
Hardshell definitely listens to Baby Metal. There's no way in hell he wouldn't.
Shockwave doesn't listen to music and thinks it's illogical to distract himself with such nonsense.
Predaking discovered the Godzilla soundtrack and refuses to listen to anything else despite pleas from most of the other decepticons
Dreadwing listens to death metal. Specifically when he's fighting/fucking slaughtering autobots he's sent to dispose of. When he isnt destroying families and lives, he secretly listens to 90s pop music
Skyquake wasn't alive long enough to find out what music was. Poor guy.
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