#soundwave x hot rod

[wingingatol5223]

More soundwave and hot rod cause I say so

[mgarmagedon]

As every summer Soundwave x Rodimus video uwu

[5wolfdog5]

Hot Rod is hiding how sick the toxic waste/energon is making him and Soundwave finds Hot Rod couching up toxic waste.

Feel free to add to this story or write a fanfic about this

[cozzzynook]

The Autobots erase Hot Rod's memories to hurt Soundwave and Megatron who are his conjunx. He used to be a Decepticon and was beloved by all. The Autobots kidnapped him and erased his memory before putting him in stasis. The Decepticons were never the same. Soundwave and Megatron are devastated thinking their mate is dead. The Decepticons become ruthless and lose their way. Megatron becomes a tyrant wanting to destroy the Autobots in revenge.

One day the wreckers on Earth stumble upon his stasis pod. For Hot Rod, he has been frozen in time and when he wakes up he's confused because everything is different and he's shocked to learn Cybertron is in ruins.

He also can't shake a feeling of wrongness. Even though he wore an Autobot badge there was something about it that felt wrong. He also felt a strange kinship with the Decepticons and found himself struggling to fight them because he didn't want to hurt them.

Then the wreckers go to Earth and during his first battle, Megatron and Soundwave stare at him in shock. He gives them a confused look especially when an excited Bat minicon flys over crying out in happiness for his carrier. He has no idea who any of them are and both Megatron and Soundwave look crushed but they vow to help him remember again.

You can leave stories in my inbox any time you’d like. This is a beautiful idea and something i can let my mind think over.

This is very good and a really cool concept i can see happening!

[theflavorpurple]

old cyberverse soundrod sketch it was my first time drawing them lol-

they're what really got me locked in with transformers (miroah still had a place in my heart tho🫰)

[mainenorth]

guys hear me out, soundrod and deadceptor double date

with background megop (they crashed through a wall after talking about their favourite human horror movie and now megatron is trying to convince optimus that they should go to earth and watch both movies(he’s going to blow something up)

[magicalbunbun]

I have an idea for transformers Au

Soundwave as Kitty and I will definitely draw him

But I have a problem with a character to be puss :

And I dont want to choose a bad one, so you can choose

Cant wait to see who wins!

[passionmaterial]

Soundrod headcanons challenge

Who says I love you first?

Who makes their energon?

Who is the early bird/who is the night owl?

Who is the big spoon/Who is the little spoon?

Who loves to cuddle?

Who hogs the blanket?

Who wakes the other one up with kisses?

Who usually has nightmares?

Who likes sweets?

Who likes horror movies/who likes romance movies?

Who is small/who is tall?

Who is considered the scaredy cat?

Who is the most affectionate?

Nicknames?

Who is most likely to carry the other?

Who asks for money/Who has money?

Who proposes?

Who is top/Who is bottom?

Who is most ticklish?

Who brings an animal they found home?

Who wants to stay in bed just a bit longer?

Who cooks best?

Who needs reassurance?

Who comms inappropriate things to the other during inappropriate times?

Who cries during certain films?

Who tells their friends/family about the relationship first?

Hm, Okay. I might not have answers for some of these

Hot Rod would say I love you first

They would make Energon for Each Other

Hot Rod is the Early Bird,Soundwave is the night owl

Hot Rod Loves to Cuddle

Sounds seems like a blanket hogger lol

Soundwave would wake up Roddy with kisses. Logic is a social construct he's find a way

Hot Rod usually has nightmares

They both like Sweets

They both like both Genres

SOUNDWAVE IS A SHORT KING

Hot Rod is the most affectionate

Sounds,Soundy,Roddy

I think they're a switch couple actually

Soundwave proposes

Soundwave tells first

[yandere-wishes]

The more I study electronics the more I'm positive whoever came up with Transformers smut terms was studying something in the electronics engineering field.

[tinydefector]

I was just interested if you were a suckered for the clothing and fabric and perfume trope as I am. In the sense where fabrics and a abundance of organic flora was considered more common for higher class cybertronains but that even then it was pretty scarce. Imagine a bot or con after getting over their fears or mild disgust of the squishness of humans so to speak the next few things they notice is how many types of hair there are. How many styles and how many different ways to dye said hair. It drives them nuts the feel such softer fibers all together to make a more denser form. Curled,staight,wavy it all catches their optics. Painted nails almost similar to paint for their frames. Tattoos so intriguing. A human willingly damaging their surface that is more fragile than their metallic frames. It's a living scar. And they can't help but slowly come to love it to when they see how much their human complain does. But fabric? God they almost get drunk off of it. When they get a hug they shiver at the smooth article that brushes on their frame. The variety. So many styles and colors. So many meaning behind patterns and techniques. They can't help but almost grow jealous hearing how far back a simple stich can come from in human history. Humanity dressing itself in plush silks and flimsy polyester but it's all gold compared to what the cybertronains have come to crave. Imagine them having made themselves smaller so they could be inside your living space and they can't help but notice all the fabrics. All the plush surfaces. Their in heaven fully convinced they're going to meet the great primes. And if you had a scented burning candle? Sweet or citrus they can't help but want to inhale deeply to capture the scent. Perfumes? God their drunk whenever a human walks into a enclosed space because all mechs and femmes are fighting themselves to not snatch you up and keep you. If you use scented body wash or scented lotion then can practically taste it on your skin if you are near or hug them. They crave it when it's late at night and they've got you sobbing and thighs shaking as they kiss and lap at your scented thighs. And if theirs multiple humans in a space? That almost has a bot slurring their words as iff they just had the best energon. Just some thoughts haha I'm very sorry it's so long. I'm just a suckered for all these headcanons and just how while they may be disgusted and have hatred for humanity some fo them can't help but swoon for so many qualitys of their human companions that are nothing like their skin. So soft and complaint and so very warm at heart.

So I do have some fics on this stuff one is

Ratchet x reader. Involving perfumes effecting cybertronians like a sex potion or sex pollen.

Then I have

Starscream x reader. Involving the infamous dress and him testing out different outfits on his partner.

This small collection of bots reacting to nipple piercings (was like my first fic I ever wrote here)

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I am quite a sucker for the clothing and fabric and perfume trope. I really enjoy writing cybertronians who adore seeing their partner drapped in shimmering fabrics. Becuase to the human its could just be a satin sheet, but to the cybertronian it is luxury, it showcases so much about you and every chance they get they love getting to just feel or touch the fabrics.

Imagine: your cybertronian is sat on theirs berth which is a mix of almost foam matting(yoga mat/ expanding foam) They don't lay on just metal but it's not particularly comfortable for their human. So one day, they introduced them to memory foam, and its like the bots world has opened up. It becomes a soft, comfortable recharge. But as you start bringing sheets, blankets, and your pillows, it makes the bots feel as if they are falling in love. They love it when you drape the soft fabric over them and make yourself almost a next on their chassis with the soft bedding. To they it feels like a luxury that you are pampering them even if it's just to make yourself more comfortable. It's the fact you leave them in their suite on their berth take makes their spark clench in delight knowing you'll be coming back.

I also tend to write cybertronains have alot more nasal sensors and detectors to the point they can break down the partials to annalise them. The smell of fresh lining is something that effects them almost like catnip with a cat. They will roll around in the fabric optics wide. Engines roaring in delight. As their joints squeak and clank against the walls.

I also love writing that Fabric was something that only the Highest of society had on cybertron, but mainly due to have small the fibers are it is extremely hard for cybertronains to replicate the material, so it fetched for high prices when Imported from organic planets. If you were of the lower classes, you would be lucky if you had a tarp or some sort of soft plastic as it was also still very sort after. So you can imagine how the cybertronains reacted once on earth, even while undercover. Fabric is such a huge part of human culture that cybertronians, when they find even just a pretty scrap of Fabric, keep it as a token. As if to say "frag you" to the universe.

But I can also see a human finding the stash of Fabric cut off's and offering to sew them all together in an almost patchwork like blanket for their bot and you can bet your ass you will have that cybertronian on thier knees worshipping you for it.

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"Hey, we have hail forecasted," their voice calls out to the vehicle parked in the driveway. The cybertronian is rather quiet as they register what was said to them. "It isn't acid rain, so it won't be anything too bad." they try to argue only to have a large old blanket thrown over them. "Hey, what are you doing?" It sends shock throught their system having something so soft drapped over their frame.

"I'm covering you up so you don't get hail damage, I sadly can't get you into the garage at the moment so the next best thing I can do is cover you up with some blankets and a tarp so you don't get damaged by ice falling out of the sky" they explain as they throw another over the vehicle. Making sure to fully cover the bot before throwing a waterproof tarp over them, too. "Sorry, I don't have anything better than this, but it will keep you dry and our of harm's way." Those words hit their spark in a way they never would have thought it would. They are left almost speechless, cosy, and somewhat warm as the hailstorm rolls in.

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When it comes to hair colour, skin colour, and tattoos. It fascinates them so much to see such diversity and colour on a species they originally believed to be quite dull. It gets to the point when making their holoform avatars they love exploring and expressing themselves as if making a sims character. Even going as far as some get custom paint jobs of the tattoos, they get on their avatars because, for them, it's the closest thing they can have to tattoos. But think about you getting a tattoo in a shop right across from where your cybertronian partner is getting their paint job because it was a cute couples day out.

And don't get me started on how much cybertronians love human's hair. The fibers are so different to them and they love the feeling of it, they just have to be very careful when running a digit theought thier lovers hair as to not get it jammed in the joints causing you pain.

Another thing that cybertronians are fascinated by is humans' willingness to injure themselves in the name of beauty. From tattoos, piercings, injections, and surgery. In honesty, it's not that different from frame ulteration, but they don't know how a human can do it. The bots can turn their pain sensors off while humans are just soldier on through it.

I love the idea that the bots also horde car freshners that their humans get them. It becomes a full-on pokemon card situation of them trading double ups, begging their partner to get them others so they can rub it in their friends' faces. But air freshners weren't a thing until Earth, and the bots love how it makes their frame smell different from the oil, grease, and car smell.

But perfumes gods I love the idea that perfumes have a certain chemical reaction to Cybertronian systems to the point to turns them into a raging horny bot who can't get enough of how your skin taste and how desperately they try to literally lick the perfume off your skin as if it were the riches and most expensive high grade energex on the market. It also leads to a lot of personal working with the bots not being allowed to wear perfume/cologne. Deodorants don't affect them the same way, but they also enjoy how they smell quite a bit.

But yes I love the idea of perfumes pretty much working like a pheromone spray and don't get me started on actual pheromones spray, your not leaving that bots berth for atleast 3 days, they will bring you food, water and anything you want but it literally overrides their system protocol and makes them desperate to breed you.

In conclusion, DO NOT wear perfume or Pheromone spray near the bots unless you don't intend to be leaving the berth for at least 3 days if not more becyase they can and will keep you their.

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[mgarmagedon]

This fucking meme is definition of their ship. XDDDDD

[5wolfdog5]

Things that I believe happened post cyberverse season finale

Shadow striker and Hot Rod become best friends.

Hot Rod and Shadow Striker have shared custody over Laserbeak.

Hot Rod tells Shadow Striker that he developed feelings of Soundwave.

Shadow Striker tolerates Hot Rod’s hugs.

Soundwave it’s actually dead but is stuck in another dimension.

Soundwave trying to get back home without letting tarn escape the dimension they are in.

Soundwave reunion with Laserbeak, Shadow Striker and Hot Rod.

Soundwave getting a hug from Hot Rod.

Hot Rod’s confesses his feeling to Soundwave

Hot Rod and Soundwave become a couple.

Soundwave and Hot Rod becoming the leaders of Cyberton.

People celebrating Soundwave’s return and saying his line “Soundwave: superior.”

Hot Rod and Soundwave dancing together.

Soundwave getting his other cassette icons

[cozzzynook]

Ratbat was taken from Soundwave by the Autobots. When they realized he didn't have any information they abandoned him in Nyon.

The sparkling was terrified, hungry and scared. Hot Rod heard the crying and went to investigate.

When Soundwave awoke after the battle to find Ratbat was taken from him.

He raged.

He took his damaged frame from the empty battle grounds and forced himself on sire adrenaline straight for autobot base camp.

He commed Megatron ordering for back up and switched his comm off before any statement could be made.

If it were any bot else Megatron would join only to slay them for giving him an order but seeing as this was Soundwave. His most loyal solider and one of his oldest friends, he would oblige and eagerly take this opportunity to slaughter as many autobots as his servos and troops could manage.

By the time Megatron made it with his army, it was already an energon bath making them stagger for a klik.

Soundwave was nowhere to be seen but they could hear the screams of the autobots who were unfortunate enough to incur the wrath of Soundwave and his cassettes he unleashed.

Soundwave didn’t feel a thing as he mowed down autobot after autobot.

He dealt heavy wounds to those who were admirable opponents and cut down any weaker than himself.

He could not find it in himself to say words more intelligible than guttural growls and static screams as vocalizer phased in and out.

He wouldn’t stop until he found his bitty and the mechs who took him.

It wasn’t until Soundwave came face plate to face plate with two lowly mechs held in Optimus Primes servos.

The mech looked extremely angry for once and when soundwave made a move to prepare a fight, he was slightly thrown off by the prime tossing the two mechs at his pedes.

“They have taken your sparkling. See to it they have a long and fitting punishment for endangering such a young innocent bitty.”

The primes words were borderline feral and Soundwave was not blind to the carriers weight on the primes frame.

It was something he would not share with Megatron.

“Your bitty is the city of Nyon. They are with a mech designated Rodimus of Nyon. There you will find he is treating the wounds and fear of your sparkling. Make sure their punishment is slow.”

The prime turned his back strut to the pleasing and begging slag glossa scrubbers.

There was an unbridled blinding rage that swept within Soundwave and he knew looking at their optics how he would torture the two wasted metals.

With a message to Megatron and a set of claws through the mechs chassis that would injure but not kill, he was off.

The city of Nyon was not an easy place to enter but it seems the prime sent word of him coming and there on the outskirts of Nyon was a mech of trims gold, mostly red with notes of yellow coloring a beautiful frame that screamed protective warmth.

A warmth and nurturing spirit that enveloped the mech and shrouded around and within his bitty who was clean, bandaged and recharging peacefully clinging to the mech who began to hold his sparkling out towards him.

His bitty smelled of medicine and carriers energon the moment he held him to his face plate and then his chassis to feel his spark beat.

In the crook of his neck cables and again to his face plates.

Holding his bitty was not enough, Soundwave— in front of a stranger — opened his chassis and poured his spark to his bitty and felt the pour of his sparklings energy return.

The bond of sire and sparkling grew in connection and he felt his rage quiet for the first time since waking so many hours ago.

It wasn’t until that very moment he was able to feel the damage and exhaustion done to his frame and the world went black.

When he woke, he was laying in a berth of silk sheets and soft cushions with his sparklings scent on him and in the nest accompanied by another.

His bitty was not in his servos and that made his jerk forward only to wince.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, he’s right here,” looking to the side, Soundwave sees the mech who held Ratbat sit on the side of the bed and lower him with a warm servo.

In his arm, he held Ratbat who hungrily suckled against his energon pouch and clung to him with energon glazed optics and the sweet scent of a happy and well loved fresh sparkling.

“He got hungry and I didn’t want him to wake you so I stayed close. I’m sorry but he needs carriers energon to heal.”

Soundwave kept his intake shut but he nodded slightly.

He could only watch as the mech named Rodimus of Nyon cared for his sparkling with such ease when even he had some trouble fueling Ratbat.

“I’ve cleaned your wounds and bandaged you up, it’s no medics work but you should be fine. You need rest though.”

It was true.

He felt far better than he should have and he wondered why the mech was short selling himself.

But most of all he wondered, “help: why?”

“Hm? Because. Harming a sparkling is the worst thing a bot can do. When I found him, he was hurt so badly. His wings will take a long time to heal even with surgery. Not to mention they interrogated the poor bitty..My prime has called for a temporary truce. One Megatron is honoring for the moment.”

That shocked Soundwave.

“I heard you ran into Optimus, if you can see the carrier weight I’m sure your leader can too,” Rodimus chuckled a little.

“Those two are more intwined than most believe. I hate to say it but this will definitely bring about a treaty since Megatron will not want his own bitty suffering the same.”

Soundwave had his inquiries and theories on the two but in that moment all that mattered was his own sparkling.

Though, he isn’t the least bit surprised the two are still together, he’s just surprised they were careless enough to bring a sparkling into the mix. At least he found Ratbat and his cassettes.

“I’m sorry this happened to you and your sparkling, but i hope this ensures it will never happen again.”

That rage begins to kindle in his spark again, he can feel his claws extending and his fangs slipping free but a warm embrace field is brushing along his own and he’s slipping from the confines of rage that was beginning to leak from his aura and make his bitty upset.

“Please, not in front of him. Let it consume you when its just you and the rusted virus spikes that caused all this.”

The insult honestly made Soundwave feel a bit better. Rodimus of Nyon could not see it but Soundwave was smirking beneath his mask.

“Thank you: Rodimus of Nyon.”

“No biggie,” the mech smiled making his spark spin faster, “and hey, call me Roddy. Your bitty is drinking from me, I think its only right,” the mech joked.

Were it anybot else he would’ve stared them down until they feared for their survival…but this mech..this mech made him smile.

And he let him know it too.

With a brush of his em field, Soundwave allowed the mech to see him and feeling his own field mix with his sparklings and the mech who selflessly fueled his sparkling from his own pouches so gently, he knew he would one day conjunx the mech before him.

He just hoped the treaty would come soon, he doesn’t want to commit treason.

[ojamayellow]

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[tfemultiversenewsletter]

What’s gayer, the month of June or whatever the heck these bots had going on.

[theoceanoasis]

Rodimus is pregnant after a pitstop on Earth and everyone on the Lost Light is sooooo curious, wondering who the sire is. There's bets that it's either Dratchet's or MiniMeg's or even Thunderclash's because Rodimus is keeping a tight lip on the identity of the sire. And even though they're not the sire/s, they do try to court Rodimus to help him but he gently turns them down.

But surprise! It's actually Soundwave from a one night stand they had on Earth. Not only that but he comes to the Lost Light to woo Rodimus, who thought Soundwave was only interested in his frame but that's far from the truth. He wants to properly court Rodimus and be a family with him.

Rodimus had tried to keep it a secret but after passing out on the bridge his secret was revealed.

He was just coming around when he felt Ratchet scan him and then the medic gasped.

"You're sparked."

Those who'd been waiting for him to wake up also gasped and when he turned on his optics he blushed feeling a little embarrassed that his secret was revealed like that.

"I know."

He didn't say anything else even when people asked about the sire.

Word spread throughout the Lost Light and everyone began placing bets on who the sire was since Rodimus hadn't said anything.

Some thought it was Drift or Ratchet because he was close to them especially Drift. While others pointed out that Ratchet didn't like him and had voted against him as captain.

Other people thought it might have been Megatron or Minimus. While others argued heavily against Megatron being the sire and others thought the couple wouldn't want someone like Rodimus who was the exact opposite to them.

Then someone mentioned Thunderclash and for a while everyone was placing bets on them because who wouldn't love Thunderclash.

Out of all the bets Rodimus hated that one the most. However none of them were right.

He'd been joking about it with Drift until his friend got a serious look on his face and asked him who it was. He'd merely changed the subject refusing to talk about it anymore.

This seems to make his Amica worried because he begins courting him with a reluctant Ratchet. Both of them wanting his sparkling to have a sire.

He didn't even have to think about it before turning them down. However they weren't the only ones who wanted to "help."

Both Minimums and Megatron tried to prove they were worthy of being the sparklings sire. However he refused asking them both to stop.

Thunderclash was a lot harder. He was determined to be the sparklings sire and it was made harder by everyone thinking they were a cute couple. He hated it so much and silently fumed when people talked about what a great guy he was and how his sparkling was so lucky.

Thunderclash followed him around everywhere constantly trying to take care of him even when he could do things by himself.

He was getting tired of everyone bothering him and gossiping behind his back,bthat it was making his carrying so much worse.

He'd just spent the morning throwing up in the bathroom when he heard shouting. He rushed out to see what the commotion was about and found Soundwave coming towards him.

His crew was trying to stop him but Soundwave shoved them out of the way demanding to see him.

"What are you doing here?"

Around him people froze letting Soundwave pass.

"I heard you were sparked."

He blushed glaring at his crew for gossiping so much it got all the way to Earth.

"Is the sparkling mine?"

Unable to deny it he nodded.

"Yes."

Around them people gasped.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't think you'd want them."

"Of course I'd want our sparkling."

"I thought I was nothing more than a one night stand."

"I don't sleep with just anyone."

Soundwave reached out his hands gently stroking his face and he leaned into his touch.

"You are so much more than a one night stand and I've been trying to reach you even before I learned you were sparked."

He felt tears in his optics and Soundwave wiped them away. Around him people were aweing and he pulled Soundwave into his room so they could talk by themselves without everyone listening in.