#mouseyindulgence

[mouseycometz]

I’m at the point where I think his alt-mode is attractive. I’m so far gone.

[destinysquared]

Starscream and OC Comic (COMMISSION)

Comic I made for @mouseycometz of their OC with IDW Starscream. Thank you for commissioning me! Commission Prices/Info Here

[themyriadpoet]

Hey, guys! I gift another fic for @pompadourrguy, featuring TFO Starscream and cybertronian!reader who are both tired as HELL.

Recharge

Warnings: None

Word Count: 500 +

Long into the hours of twilight, you studied near your desk, alone and focused on the task at hand. Stopping Sentinel. Plot after plot, you worked, trying your utmost best to not only end the scourge of a false Prime, but to please the spark of the one you held the most dear. The High Guard toiled tirelessly, but you aimed to surpass even your greatest limits. Competence was key, and procrastination and insubordination couldn’t be tolerated.

Still, you possessed quite a few doubts, namely one that involved your sparkmate. Starscream. Lately, the amount of recharge that he was receiving was truly concerning. It was too little, far too little for your liking. 

But how could you convince him to rest?

Just as you felt yourself nodding off, you heard the sound of a vocalizer clearing. Surprised, you lifted your helm to lock optics with Starscream. For a moment, he lingered near the doorway before entering your shared quarters with a casual sway of his frame. 

“Oh! Sir!” You quickly stood. “I didn’t see you there.”

Starscream smirked, finding amusement in your words.

“Interesting. I was standing here for some time.”

A bit ashamed, you blushed and played with your digits.

“Oh…”

He neared your desk, observing the various blueprints and schematics. As he did so, you paid close attention to his movements and his expressions. He was slow, much slower than usual, only furthering your belief that he was not receiving the proper recharge.

Before he could even speak, you stepped forward.

“Uh, Starscream, can we…talk for a moment?”

The mech cocked his helm to the side.

“I suppose we can.” He sat on his reclined berth. “Does something bother you?”

After finding a chair to sit across from him, you allowed a sigh to leave your dermas. Instead of thinking of what to say, you decided to just be honest and speak from the spark. 

“I mean, I’m in no position to question your work ethic, however, I…I worry that you haven’t been receiving adequate recharge.” 

Starscream didn’t respond right away. His crimson optics glistened as he thought to himself, his wings twitching lightly. He gazed at you, his expression firm but softer than ever before, seemingly absorbing your appearance. 

“Well, in that case, I could say the same for you.”

You blinked.

“Really?”

Starscream’s stare hardened only slightly.

“Of course. Everyone can notice how tense you are.” He frowned, leaning backwards a bit to think some more. “As integral as the mission is to our cause, I…cannot ignore the needs of my conjux.”

Your spark fluttered at his words, a shy smile gracing your faceplate. It was rare of him to display such softness to anyone, but you supposed that you were the exception, being his beloved and all. 

Starscream patted the space next to him.

“Come. Sit with me. I’ve already notified Soundwave and Shockwave. We can recharge for a short while.”

Slowly but eagerly, you did as he told you, nestling against his frame on the berth. With your servos and legs intertwined as best as they could be, Starscream turned his helm towards you with a faint grin.

“Comfortable?”

“Very.”

As the two of you fell back into a slumbering position, you drifted off into recharge without even noticing it. 

With his frame against yours, Starscream began to speak.

“My dear, I-”

But you were already fast asleep. 

With no one watching him, Starscream smiled, pressing his helm against your faceplate.

Divider Credit: @/diviniyae

[asimp4bee]

Too flustered for words ~

I drew this piece for one of my moots/friend @magicalmousey! As a thanks for the fic she wrote about Mea n Bee! 🥰

Link to her fic: 🐝

[sultrycometz]

Absolutely delighted to see the recent increase in transformer/human smut content.

Keep it coming, guys.

[honk--mimimimi]

I love how Transformers fans, especially those who’ve watched Transformers One, see a bot they love on screen and then hyperfixate on a literal 2 second frame of them doing some slight expression change and get a 4 paragraph essay just from that.

The devotion is insane and I’m so here for it, I’m joining the club 😭✨

[potatothemouse]

Another Monday outfit drawing

[marchencrafts]

Cute Mouse Drawing

Decided to take a quick break from autumn posting for this little guy! I have a friend who's kept rats and mice, and they've been growing on me a lot lately because of that. They're like miniature puppies..

[rubski02]

Commission for @magicalmousey !

[blitzy-blitzwing]

Commission for @m0thisonfire

This was my first time drawing RID Starscream and it was fun!! 😃😃

[cirilee]

a commissioned pencil sketch of @magicalmousey 's TFP OC Jayce Redthorne! I love her a lot :D

offscreen Starscream is calling her “Sweet Mouse” which is all sorts of baffling to jayce. he usually calls her “Mouse” or “Little Mouse”, but “Sweet Mouse”? Unheard of!

So so adorable 🥹🥺❤️❗️ thank u so much for commissioning me^^

[mouseycometz]

HE’S SUCH A CHILD.

[destinysquared]

Predaking and OC (COMMISSION)

Drawing I've made for Moonriverlovin of their OC with TFP Predaking.  Thank you for commissioning me! Commission Prices/Info Here

[themyriadpoet]

Hiya, guys! This is my half of the art trade for the wonderful @pompadourrguy! A little ficlet featuring D-16 and reader finding their way into some shenanigans! Hope y’all enjoy it!

Restricted Access

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1,016

“I can’t believe you talked me into this.”

“Don’t worry so much, Dee! This’ll be fun!”

You took your fellow miner by the hand, guiding him into the section of the casino restricted to cogless bots. It was a dumb idea, to be sure, but you decided to worry about the consequences later. As your optics observed the glimmer of the building’s golden interior, the silver mech huffed at you, not exactly reassured by your words but still allowing you to drag him by the servo. 

“We’re not supposed to be here, you know? Miners aren’t allowed in this division.” 

You shrugged your shoulder platings. 

“Pssh, come on. We won’t be here for long. I just want to buy you a drink.”

D-16 released an empty, mocking chuckle.

“Yeah. Good luck trying to get one when everyone knows we’re miners.”

You chose to ignore him. With careful actions, you avoided the crowd of much bigger cybertronians, some sending glares your way and mumbling the word “miners” beneath their vents. Perturbed, you tugged D-16. 

“Uh, let’s move over here.”

To your surprise, D-16 was the one who tugged you instead in the opposite direction.

“No, this way.”

You went along with him, trusting him. With his skill, he managed to find a niche in the wall of the building, one that was large enough to hold two cogless bots. Within the secret room, there was a table, some tiny cubes of energon, and a small chandelier hanging from the ceiling. 

Surprised, you couldn’t help but laugh.

“It’s like this place was made for us.” You looked at D-16. “Huh. Thank you.”

The miner crossed his arms over his chest.

“You always gotta count on me to get you and Pax out of trouble.”

You snickered, supposing that it was true. 

Through the hole in the room, you glanced into the area for cogged bots only, wowing in awe at how impressive it all was. The floors were cleaner, the decorations were grander, and the energon was much more vibrant. 

In a way, you were jealous. Still, you digressed.

“Pretty cool, right?”

D-16’s chin rested above your helm as he spied with you.

“Yeah, yeah, I guess.”

You shifted beneath him.

“Stay here, I’m gonna grab us a drink!”

“No, wait!”

Before he could reach out to you, you already slipped past him and into the main room of the casino. Carefully and casually, you made your way around, evading wandering optics and the like. The rooms were filled with chatter and laughter, so much so that it was almost overwhelming. Nonetheless, you persevered. 

You scanned every nook and cranny until finally settling upon two cubes of full, untouched, and unattended engex from a table. Swiftly, you nabbed the drinks and left. Once you returned to the hole in the wall, D-16 was still waiting for you, tapping the side of his arm impatiently.

“Hey, you’re back!” His faceplate fell. “And…where did you get those?”

You bounced your shoulders at him to dismiss him.

“Nevermind that! Just enjoy some engex with me.”

He was reluctant, you could tell by his hesitant movements and uneasy expressions. Nevertheless, he did as he was told. Together, the two chatted about your day in the mines, even cracking jokes as you sipped from the cubes of engex. His laughter was like a bell of music, and his smile was as warm as ever, highlighted by the glimmer in his golden optics. 

Eventually, you found yourself spacing-out upon feeling his touch. It was warm and inviting, something you desperately craved from a mech. You brought him for a risky night out, you didn’t expect to actually fall harder for him in the process.

“Hey, you okay?”

“Mm?” You blinked. “Oh! Yes, I am. I’m just…glad you’re here with me, Dee. I didn’t want to do this alone.”

He chuckled, setting your cubes of engex on the table.

“Well, you know me, I can’t let you out of my sight.”

You couldn’t help but blush, a tint of blue rising to the surface of your metal cheeks. Similarly, D-16 blushed as well, apparently catching the double meaning of his words.

“I mean, well, what I meant to say is-”

Almost immediately, he was interrupted by the gruff voices of two approaching guards, stunning you both into silence. 

“This way! They’re over here!”

“Come out, No-Cogs!”

Before you could panic, D-16 grabbed your servo.

“This way!”

Together, the two of you made a quick dash deeper into the crevice, eventually finding a way out of the building and reaching the alleyways of Iacon. It was a brisk chase, one that sent your internal mechanics haywire with a mixture of fear and thrill. You even tripped several times, leaping over storage boxes and such. Although you laughed, D-16 was less amused. Still, as he held you by the servo, he gave you smirks and winks that prompted your spark to flutter. 

For a nanosec, it was like you were trapped in a stasis nap, completely devoid of all worry and fear. All you could think about was him and him alone. As D-16’s digits intertwined with yours, you felt elated. When was the last time a mech ever made you feel this way? It was too long. Too long, for sure.

Fortunately, the guards soon lost you.

“That was too close.” You frowned. “Sorry about that, Dee.”

The latter humphed.

“Yeah, I forgive you. Let’s just head back to-”

Before he could release your servo, you gripped his own servo even tighter, surprising him. He looked at you, his optics expanding.

“Hey. Whoa, what’s this?”

You smiled at him.

“Thank you, Dee….for coming with me. I had fun.”

D-16 grinned back at you.

“Really? I couldn’t tell.” He laughed. “I did too, I guess, and that’s not just the engex talking.” 

He set a servo on your shoulder.

“But next time, let’s just stick to our sections in the casino, alright?”

You couldn’t stop the blush from forming across your faceplate as the two of you strolled through the alleyways of the city.

“Yeah, sure, Dee.”

Divider Credit: @/lunaridae

[deliicacymercy]

Commission done for @magicalmousey of TFP!Starscream x Jayce !

$5 Commissions are still open! 1 Slot remaining !!

[sultrycometz]

Arm Blaster

(Art by knnwa_01/divider by inklore)

Warnings: 18+ ONLY!

Word Count: 300+

Starscream gazed down at his human with a hot, blue blush streaked across his silver faceplate. He was scandalized, watching her naked, pale body glisten below the moonlight. Juniper humped the weapon of his arm, moaning and tossing her head back to the sky above. She was careful to avoid the dangerous bits, moving her body in a way that fit so nicely on his blaster.

His spark thrummed while his spike twitched behind his interface panel. Steam threatened to roll out from his mouthpiece as he vented, growing hot and bothered himself. 

“You’re…really into this sort of thing, aren’t you?”

Juniper’s green eyes flickered back on him.

“No, I’m simply…appreciating what you have.”

Starscream blushed harder, his wings fluttering. There was something extremely erotic about watching his lover lose herself by grinding on such a dangerous weapon, on such a dangerous cybertronian. His arm blaster was warm but spiky, glowing crimson as she pressed her slickness to it. Starscream could feel it, sense the wetness of her soft, little valve.

“Ah, y…yes, well, don’t hurt yourself-”

Just then, Juniper’s body tensed. She froze for a nanosec before gasping and crying out his name, her body shuddering as more fluids poured forth from her cunt. Starscream’s optics expanded. At first, he was bashful. However, after noticing her own reddened face, he began to grin.

“My dear, did you just overload?”

She recovered quickly, shaking her head.

“Um. N…No.”

Starscream chuckled, regaining his confidence and leaning forward. 

“There is no need to lie to me anymore, Juni. I’m aware of my abilities to entice your natural urges.”

He lowered his voice, just to where she liked it.

“And I must say…that I do value your admiration, Little Mouse.” 

He witnessed her shiver, prompting his grin to strengthen. Slowly, he stretched out his other servo and rubbed her spine with the dull side of his claw.

“Praise me, my pet, and I’ll praise you in return.”