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[cor-obscenum]

Solo ascolta il mio cuore (Papa Emeritus x g/n reader)

Summary: noticing you've had a bad day, Papa comforts you the best way he knows.

Tags: Teen & up audiences, SFW-ish, but still fetishy, so YMMV. Any Papa you want. Mentions of bad mental health, unspecified condition. Cardiophilia (heartbeat kink). Hurt / comfort. Fluff, cuddling and ear-stething. Google-translated gratuitous Italian.

It's getting bad again. You can feel it.

The setting sun seeps through the stained glass windows of the Ministry, drawing colorful shapes on the floor, but that doesn't distract you from your pain. You walk through the hallways, crestfallen.

As you try to fight the countless intrusive thoughts that lurk somewhere in your racing mind, you can feel tears welling up in your eyes. But you can't break down. You have to be strong, at least until you get into your room. But the way to your room seems endless, as if the hallway stretches right in front of your eyes. You take a deep breath, which doesn't really help. The air doesn't seem to fill your lungs or oxygenate your brain.

Finally, you arrive at your own place and open the door with a sigh of relief. You sit on your bed, silently, and rest your head on your hands. Then you break down crying. You've been too strong for too long, and the tears just start streaming down your cheeks for a long time. You feel defeated and humiliated by your own mind, the place where you were supposed to feel safe, but no. Your mind was playing tricks on you again.

Your meltdown is interrupted by the sound of someone opening the door and coming into the room, sitting right beside you on the bed.

Papa.

"Bad day?" he asks, rubbing your back up and down. You can only nod, sniffling softly between the tears.

"Oh, amore mio, mi spezza il cuore vederti soffrire così." he says softly, cupping your face with his hand and palming the tears away from your cheek. His mismatched eyes look genuinely sad as you look into them. "Wanna talk about it?" He asks.

You shake your head.

"It's okay, tesoro, it's okay. I understand." He pulls you close into a hug, your head resting on his shoulder. He pats your back, rocking back and forth for several seconds. But that doesn't fill the painful void in your chest, and the tears keep coming.

"You know what? Do you want to hear what my heart's been up to?" He suggests. Your face instantly lights up.

"Yes, Papa. Please." You plead.

"Okie dokie, lay on top of me."

He pulls away from your embrace, smiling coyly at you and slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He lays down on the bed and pats his bare chest right above his heart, signaling for you to rest your head there. Trembling with sudden excitement, you crawl upon him and bury your face into his chest, nuzzling at the sparse hairs and planting little kisses from his collarbone to the bottom of his sternum, before resting your ear on your favorite auscultation spot, Erb's point.

You close your eyes. And then you finally hear the sweetest sound in the world: the soft, steady thumping of Papa's heart. The sound of life. The sound of a heart that beats for you.

You let out a mewl of pleasure as you delight in every beat, each systole and diastole of that beloved heart that kisses your cheek with its melodious thumping. You envision the heart muscle contracting and relaxing, healthy valves opening and closing as the blood is pumped through the arteries. You feel your own heartbeat syncing with his. Because your hearts are tied together by the love and desire you feel for each other.

"Thank you, Papa… This feels so good… So relaxing" you softly murmur against his chest.

"Feels good, no?" He chuckles, kissing the top of your head and running his fingers through your hair. "I know you love it"

You sigh, content in the moment, focusing on the sounds from inside Papa's thoracic cavity. The steady, gentle rhythm of his heartbeat reassures you and lulls your mind into a deep, trance-like relaxation; it's like each beat whispers "I'm here, I'm here" right into your ears. His tranquil, deep breathing is like the sound of the sea lapping the shore: melodious, rhythmic and soothing.

"Sono qui per te, tesoro. Non c'è bisogno di preoccuparsi. Respira e rilassati." He whispers into your scalp.

You take a deep breath, inhaling Papa's scent and nuzzling your face into his chest, cooing softly. He's so vulnerable like this, and you're the one who he allows himself to be vulnerable with. The proud Papa who gets on the stage and leads entire crowds of people into delirium with his singing is now just a man, flesh and bone and a beating heart against your ear.

Suddenly, all pain is gone. All worry, all anxiety, all stress have disappeared. All thanks to the mesmerizing sound of Papa's heartbeat as his gloved hand caresses your head gently. You both love and cherish these moments of sheer intimacy, laying skin to skin and basking in the warmth and pulse of each other's body. You listen to his heartbeat, he feels your body relax against his, the tension from your muscles slowly going away. This is your life drive, love in its purest form.

You don't know for how long you just lay there, listening to the gentle th-thump, th-thump, th-thump of Papa's heart. His heartbeat is some kind of magic, it's like it can stop time. And cuddling is Papa's love language, he knows how stressed out and touch-starved you can get from time to time and will promptly offer his chest for you to snuggle into and lose yourself in the sound of his heartbeat. He cares for you, he wants you to be happy and healthy.

Your problems aren't all gone. You still have the next day and new worries to come. But in this moment, as you listen to Papa's heartbeat, it doesn't matter. It's your moment to relax and take a break. It's a moment to enjoy life, to the sound of life.

……………………………………………………..............................

"Oh, amore mio, mi spezza il cuore vederti soffrire così" = oh my love, it breaks my heart to see you suffering like this

"Sono qui per te, tesoro. Non c'è bisogno di preoccuparsi. Respira e rilassati" = I'm here for you, my dear. There's no need to worry. Breathe and relax

[phawareglobal]

Lori Myers - phaware® interview 488

Lori Myers, shares her experience living with VSD and Tetralogy of Fallot, which caused her to be born as a "blue baby" and have various health issues throughout her life. After multiple surgeries and diagnoses, she was eventually told she had pulmonary arterial hypertension (PAH). Despite the prognosis, Lori is now in her tenth year since the diagnosis. She emphasizes the importance of listening to one's own body and following medical advice. Lori finds strength in her family, particularly her grandchildren.

My name is Lori Myers. I'm originally from Upstate New York, Adirondack Mountains. I have lived in South Carolina since 1987. I was born with VSD and Tetralogy of Fallot. I was one of a set of twins, the only surviving one. When we were born, we were blue babies. We were three months premature. I had a lot of health issues the whole time growing up. I had congestive heart failure. My pulmonary valve has been replaced four times and repaired twice. After the last one in 2014, I started having more breathing problems than normal. They've diagnosed me with bronchial asthma, with just asthma, with COPD. Everything under the sun except for actually knowing what it was. After my surgery, the pulmonary doctor I was seeing sent me to a specialist for a second opinion, because nothing was working for my asthma at all. He looked at previous heart catheterization that would show him the right side of my heart, my lungs. Without even examining me, he came into my room and said, "You have what's called pulmonary arterial hypertension, PAH." That's when he told me it was a terminal illness. They gave you three to five years at that time. I'm like, "Oh my God, my son is in high school." I couldn't believe it. I was worn out. I was tired. I had no energy. I felt like I was always breathing through a straw. I am so tired of always being tired. Some days I wish I could just pull the covers over my head and make a big wish and wake up and I'm a totally different person. I'm the only one in my family that has ever had a health issue from birth to now. Nobody's ever been born with something they've had to deal with their whole entire life. They all say, "Well, I understand how you feel." Unless they've walked in my shoes, other than the people that I know have this, no one knows how we feel. It doesn't only affect our health physically, but emotionally, psychologically. Not only do I have a terminal illness with my heart but now with my lungs too. It's like a racing game to see which one's going to get me first. When my heart is stable, my lungs act up. When my lungs are stable, my heart acts up. Neither one of mine will survive the other surgery. Even doing them together, my lungs wouldn't make it through the heart and the heart wouldn't make it through the lung surgery. My chest cavity isn't big enough for an actual sized heart and lungs that I should have. My son kind of ignores it because he knows what the realization is. He calls me daily, "How are you doing? Are you all right?" I take care of his two kids. My husband, if I don't answer the phone, he freaks out because he's worried. It's emotional for them as well as us. Three years ago they told me I had three months. My son was engaged, I had a grandchild on the way. The only thing I've ever wanted is to be a grandma. I wanted to be the grandmother like my grandma was. My doctor said, "Lori, I promise you, if you listen to every word I tell you, if you do every single thing I tell you, you'll see that grandbaby." I said, "Okay, I'm ready. Whatcha you got for me?" I followed his direction to the tee. I didn't vary it. I didn't eat anything I wasn't supposed to eat. I didn't drink more than 64 ounces a day. I didn't eat anything processed, nothing canned. I prepared everything. I absolutely ate no salt unless it happened to be in it from some other means than me, but nothing out of a can. I love canned green beans. I could sit down and just open a can of green beans, drain them and just eat them plain. I love vegetables, but nothing processed. I lived on Mountain Dew. I mean, that was my drink of choice. I didn't drink alcohol. Well, I gave up that and went to Sprite Zero. Loved it. I drank Sprite Zero. He said, "You need to get to this weight. You need to do this and just think what you'll look like for your son's wedding." I said, "Okay." So I did all that. My son got married in November. I was as big as a house, because I had walking pneumonia and congested heart failure and didn't know it, because I was planning a wedding and planning Thanksgiving. They got married a week before Thanksgiving. I wasn't paying attention to myself, which I know is the first rule that we're supposed to do. If we don't look out for us, nobody's going to, but my son came first. He always has come first. Now it's my grandchildren, then my son, then me, and my husband's in the mix. Right after that, the day after Thanksgiving, I was admitted in the hospital. I got better from that, went home. My daddy passed away February 2nd. I thought my world had collapsed. I just wanted to crawl right into bed and pull the covers over and say, "Okay, I'm ready, God, take me." My two grandchildren are what gets me up daily and keeps me going. My doctor told my son after my granddad was gone, "You ever take her away from her you might as well forget it." I've seen her every day since. I was diagnosed 2014. They said your average [survival] is three to five, maybe seven [years] if you're lucky. It's 2024 now. 10 years since then and five years more than what they ever thought I'd have. If I could give any advice to a newly diagnosed patient it would be listen to your own body, listen to your doctors. Everybody says listen to your doctor first. You need to listen to your body before you can even tell your doctors anything, because your body knows before a doctor does. Just follow what they say. Seeing the smiles on your family, that's what matters. Not a piece of cheese or the turkey sandwich or the hot dog at the ball game. It's a smiles on your grandchildrens’ faces. My name is Lori Myers and I'm aware that I am rare.

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[talonabraxas]

The Heptagram of the Seven DaysThe Heptagram of the Seven days is a particularly interesting way to view the order of the celestial bodies. If reading clockwise from the top-most symbol, it is the order of the planets from the Geo-centric Qabalistic model: Saturn, Jupiter, Mars, Sol, Venus, Mercury, Luna. If read following the lines of the Heptagram, one gets the days of the week: Saturday (Saturn’s Day), Sunday (Sun’s Day), Monday (Moon’s Day), Tuesday (Tiw’s Day, Norse War God), Wednesday (Wodin’s Day), Thursday (Thor’s Day), Friday (Frigga’s Day, Norse Love God.) Crowley attributes this realization to Frater Deo Duce Comite Ferro, S.L. MacGregor Mathers. This is one of two different kinds of Heptagrams. This version is known as 7/3 Heptagram, as each line connects the planet that is three planets away. The other version of the Heptagram is called a 7/2 Heptagram, and is used for the Seal of A∴A∴. DANCE OF THE SEVEN VEILS “The seven spheres attached to the seven planets symbolize seven principles, seven different states of matter and spirit, seven different worlds which each man and each humanity must pass through in their evolution across a solar system.” – The Wisdom of Egypt7 the sum of my name YOSRA HARZALLAH7 Daughters of Atlas7 Stages of Alchemy - Calcination, Dissolution, Separation, Conjunction, Fermentation, Distillation, Coagulation.7 Hermetic principles - Mentalism, Correspondence, Vibration, Polarity, Rhythm, Cause and Effect, Gender.7 Notes of the musical scale.7 Systems of Symbolism - numbers, geometrical figures, letters, words, magic, alchemy, astrology.7 Rays of Light - Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Purple, Violet.7 Planets of Antiquity - Moon, Mercury, Venus, Sun, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn.7 Churches of Asia Minor7 Personality Types - Lunar, Mercurial, Venusian, Solar, Martial, Jovial, Saturnine.7 Days of Week - Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday.7 Arch Angels - Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, Chamuel, Jophiel, and Zadkiel.7 Metals of Antiquity - Lead, Tin, Iron, Copper, Mercury, Silver, Gold.7 Chakras - Muladhara, Svadhisthana, Manipura, Anahata, Vishuddha, Ajna, Sahasrara.7 Emotive Spheres of Kabbalah7 Seals.7 Root Races, each with 7 sub-races7 Days of Creation7 Virtues - Faith, Hope, Charity, Fortitude, Justice, Prudence, Temperance.7 Vices - Pride, Envy, Anger, Sloth/dejection, Avarice, Gluttony, Lust.7 Stages of Man - the infant, the school-boy, the lover, the soldier, the judge, the elderly man, the senile one.7 Liberal Arts - grammar, rhetoric, logic, arithmetic, music, geometry, and astronomy - the first three in the Trivium, the latter four in the Quadrivium.7 Wonders of the Ancient World - Pyramids of Egypt, Hanging Gardens of Babylon, Statue of Zeus at Olympia, Temple of Artemis at Ephesus, Mausoleum of King Mausolus at Halicarnassus, Colossus of Rhodes, Pharos Lighthouse at Alexandria.7 Headed Hydra7 Headed Lion7 Headed Dragon7 Headed Serpent7 Seas - Arctic, Antarctic, North and South Pacific, North and South Atlantic and the Indian Ocean.7 Continents - North America, South America, Africa, Europe, Asia, Australia and Antarctica.7 Seven Sisters of the Pleiades star system.7 Parts to the embryo - Amnion, Chorionic Villi, Spinal Cord, Heart, Brain, Umbilical Cord, Yolk Sac.7 Parts of the body - Head, Thorax, Abdomen, Two Arms, Two Legs.7 Major Organs - Brain, Heart, Lungs, Stomach, Intestines, Liver, and Pancreas.7 Glands - Pineal, Pituitary, Thyroid, Thymus, Adrenal, Lyden and Gonad.7 Divisions to the brain - Cerebrum, Cerebellum, Pons Varolii, Medulla Oblongatta, Corpus Callosum, Spinal Cord, Meninges.7 Parts to the inner ear - Vestibule, Auditory Canal, Tympanic Membrane, Ossicles, Semi-circular Canal, Cochlea, Membranous Labyrinth.7 Parts to the retina - Cornea, Aqueous Humor, Lens, Vitreous Humor, Retina, Sclera, Iris.7 Cavities to the heart - Right and Left Ventricle, Right and Left Atrium, Tricuspid Valve, Mitral Valve, Septum.7 Body systems - Muscular, Skeletal, Nervous, Digestive, Respiratory, Excretory, Circulatory.7 Bodily functions - Respiration, Circulation, Assimilation, Excretion, Reproduction, Sensation, Reaction.7 Levels in the Periodic Table of the Elements.…and, of course, the 7 Dwarfs.“The Principles of Truth are Seven; he who knows these, understandingly, possesses the Magic Key before whose touch all the Doors of the Temple fly open.” –The Kybalion“And God created seven Heavens and seven Earths, and through them all, descends His Command.” – scriptural translation

[santoschristos]

DANCE OF THE SEVEN VEILS "The seven spheres attached to the seven planets symbolize seven principles, seven different states of matter and spirit, seven different worlds which each man and each humanity must pass through in their evolution across a solar system." -- The Wisdom of Egypt 7 the sum of my name YOSRA HARZALLAH 7 Daughters of Atlas 7 Stages of Alchemy - Calcination, Dissolution, Separation, Conjunction, Fermentation, Distillation, Coagulation. 7 Hermetic principles - Mentalism, Correspondence, Vibration, Polarity, Rhythm, Cause and Effect, Gender. 7 Notes of the musical scale. 7 Systems of Symbolism - numbers, geometrical figures, letters, words, magic, alchemy, astrology. 7 Rays of Light - Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Purple, Violet. 7 Planets of Antiquity - Moon, Mercury, Venus, Sun, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn. 7 Churches of Asia Minor 7 Personality Types - Lunar, Mercurial, Venusian, Solar, Martial, Jovial, Saturnine. 7 Days of Week - Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday. 7 Arch Angels - Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, Chamuel, Jophiel, and Zadkiel. 7 Metals of Antiquity - Lead, Tin, Iron, Copper, Mercury, Silver, Gold. 7 Chakras - Muladhara, Svadhisthana, Manipura, Anahata, Vishuddha, Ajna, Sahasrara. 7 Emotive Spheres of Kabbalah 7 Seals. 7 Root Races, each with 7 sub-races 7 Days of Creation 7 Virtues - Faith, Hope, Charity, Fortitude, Justice, Prudence, Temperance. 7 Vices - Pride, Envy, Anger, Sloth/dejection, Avarice, Gluttony, Lust. 7 Stages of Man - the infant, the school-boy, the lover, the soldier, the judge, the elderly man, the senile one. 7 Liberal Arts - grammar, rhetoric, logic, arithmetic, music, geometry, and astronomy - the first three in the Trivium, the latter four in the Quadrivium. 7 Wonders of the Ancient World - Pyramids of Egypt, Hanging Gardens of Babylon, Statue of Zeus at Olympia, Temple of Artemis at Ephesus, Mausoleum of King Mausolus at Halicarnassus, Colossus of Rhodes, Pharos Lighthouse at Alexandria. 7 Headed Hydra 7 Headed Lion 7 Headed Dragon 7 Headed Serpent 7 Seas - Arctic, Antarctic, North and South Pacific, North and South Atlantic and the Indian Ocean. 7 Continents - North America, South America, Africa, Europe, Asia, Australia and Antarctica. 7 Seven Sisters of the Pleiades star system. 7 Parts to the embryo - Amnion, Chorionic Villi, Spinal Cord, Heart, Brain, Umbilical Cord, Yolk Sac. 7 Parts of the body - Head, Thorax, Abdomen, Two Arms, Two Legs. 7 Major Organs - Brain, Heart, Lungs, Stomach, Intestines, Liver, and Pancreas. 7 Glands - Pineal, Pituitary, Thyroid, Thymus, Adrenal, Lyden and Gonad. 7 Divisions to the brain - Cerebrum, Cerebellum, Pons Varolii, Medulla Oblongatta, Corpus Callosum, Spinal Cord, Meninges. 7 Parts to the inner ear - Vestibule, Auditory Canal, Tympanic Membrane, Ossicles, Semi-circular Canal, Cochlea, Membranous Labyrinth. 7 Parts to the retina - Cornea, Aqueous Humor, Lens, Vitreous Humor, Retina, Sclera, Iris. 7 Cavities to the heart - Right and Left Ventricle, Right and Left Atrium, Tricuspid Valve, Mitral Valve, Septum. 7 Body systems - Muscular, Skeletal, Nervous, Digestive, Respiratory, Excretory, Circulatory. 7 Bodily functions - Respiration, Circulation, Assimilation, Excretion, Reproduction, Sensation, Reaction. 7 Levels in the Periodic Table of the Elements. ...and, of course, the 7 Dwarfs. “The Principles of Truth are Seven; he who knows these, understandingly, possesses the Magic Key before whose touch all the Doors of the Temple fly open.” –The Kybalion "And God created seven Heavens and seven Earths, and through them all, descends His Command." -- scriptural translation

[onwalkman]

spoonful.

I can taste my breath as it waltzes down my tongue. Bitter and lifeless and a monotonous grey color that resembles undercooked soup. I can see it, too. Swirling and twirling in bubbles of hiraeth, an annihilation of words numbed near the base of my throat. As smoke stacks billow and burrow in the pit just below my esophagus.

The morning is dull, chock full of chunky bowls of pea soup that curdle against the creamy milk sky. The falling sky and the never rising sun. There’s finally time, enough time to empty the valve. Enough, at least. But the hemisphere of my brain that controls my tears is asleep and my throat is unclogged and I’m almost dry heaving, begging for that vial to empty.

As the room bellows in shades of waxen ash. A toxic heaping of novocaine and mud and I can feel the vomit creeping up my throat. The aroma of bile and the flood of bone broth soup. A junk drawer of silence, of plastic constellations, of noise. Of words, words, words, lips, movement. Stalled speaking. Stop speaking.

As my chest aches with inactivity. The gaping hole in the cavity just above my navel, that I can only really feel because no one has ever even attempted to fill it. With empty buckets of crisp, off-white spackle and overflowing bowls of miso soup. The cavity that’s been carefully covered and coated in a thick wool quilt of picture perfect fairy tales. Of inexpensive romance novels and counterfeit lies that taste of unlucky pennies and rum and hey, baby, maybe you’ll find your Johnny Castle some day. But not today, because you’re eighteen and it’s natural to not have tasted lamb heart soup. And to feel the tremor of unsynced heartbeats that sing for lovesick gibberish.

As I interlace my fingers with the used-to-be pink baby blanket balled up beneath my pillow. I press it against the skin of my face and inhale the tears of my infantile days. The blood of springtime, the soured sweat of insomniac daydreams, the tomato soup that pools beneath the pulse of my tongue and I allow the scent to tune out the purr of my suboxide circulation.

[olivia200312]

Valentine's Love~ TFP! Optimus x Human! Reader (Lemon) *Request*

Requested by the lovely @Tianna814193.

Plot: Optimus hears of Valentine's Day for the first time and learns more about what it is thanks to the kids. He wants to do something special for Y/N so he took her to a special place and made love to her ;)

There was no plot nor which Optimus version so I had to choose.

Npte: the art goes to the onwer!

Head area: Brain: Processor / Brain Module Head: Helm Face: Face plate Ears: Audio receptors / Receptor Orifice / Audials Nose: Enstril / Olfactory Sensor Eye brow: Optical Ridge Eyes: Optics Mouth: Intake Lips: Dermas Teeth: Denta/Dentas Tongue: Glossa

Chest area: Chest: Chassis / Thoraxal Cavity Back: Hexa-Lateral Scapula Spine: Bipedalism cord / Back Strut

Chest and back armour: Chest plate Back plate Mid-section plating Neck guard Side plating

Arm area: Arms: Arms / Restarlueus Forearms: Bitarlueus Hands: Servos Fingers: Digits

Arm armour: Gantlets Shoulder pads Arm guard

Lower area: Pelvis: Pelvis Butt: Aft / Skid-Plate Thighs: Tibulen Calves: Cadulen Feet: Pedes - the high heel bits are called Struts or Heel Struts.

Lower armour: Skirt plates Aft plate / Skid plate Thigh guard Ankle guard

General/Internal components: Muscles: Cables / Pistons - It depends on the area in question. Veins: Fual lines Stomach: Tanks Lungs: Vents - used to stop the con/bot from over heating. Heart: Spark Tattoos: D-con/A-bot Insignias and the lark T-Cog: The thing that allows all Cybertronians to transform, be that their arms or their whole body.

Bonus:

Penis: Spike

Vagina: Valve

Body: Frame

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Today was a snowy day in Jasper Nevada. Surprised, right? Usually, it's freaking hot and warm there since it's like... deserted place. Kinda like in Africa, Egypt. But don't get fooled! Weathers can change there too. Have you been ever to Alaska? It's tough to know when it's in fact night. Why? The occurrence takes place each winter because of the tilt of the Earth's axis. "This tilt makes it so that none of the Sun's disc is visible above the horizon," according to Chinchar. But that doesn't mean the town will be completely dark. It's also not always winter there like how you saw in the movies. 

So, it's February 13th... one day away from the official Vantine's Day. It's a day where you give your loved ones presents, to show love to them. You can give presents to your family and friends. It can be candy, cards, plushies, etc. 

Y/N was 18 and she was at her house. She sadly doesn't have time to hang out at the base. She got a lot of work to complete so she texted Miko, saying that she doesn't have time to hang out today.

At the base~

"Oh come on!" Miko groaned while throwing her hands up in the air, making her pink phone go flying and land on the couch.

Jack looked at her while Raf was listening while working on his laptop. Some bots were listening as well while others like Ratchet were busy. "What's wrong, Miko?"

"Y/N doesn't have time to come hang out in the base! Tomorrow is Valentine's Day!"

That caught every bot's attention, especially Optimus'. Once they all looked at the kids and Miko quickly noticed that every bot is staring. "What?"

"What's this 'Valentine's Day', Miko?" Optimus asked while walking over to the kids.

Jack looks surprised. "You bots don't know what Valentine's Day is?"

"On Cybertron, we don't celebrate holidays," Arcee said while her arms were crossed.

"Well, Valentine's Day is a day where you give gifts to your loved ones. Like to your family, friends, especially to your lover. It's also when someone confesses their love to their crush," Raf explained.

"And what gifts can you get?" Bulkhead asked.

"Oh, different things! You can get like candy, plushies, cards, prepare romantic dates, and much other stuff!" Miko answered with a big smile.

Optimus couldn't help but be interested. He's in love with Y/N ever since he met her. It's just... her beauty and especially her kind personality caught his attention. He offered to be her guardian and his spark beat happily when she said yes. She accepted the offer. But oh boy, he didn't know that Y/N is in love too with the handsome, kind leader. 

But of them didn't know that they'll be extremely sexually active like... they're both in the hard mood to do 'it'. It's normal when you are a couple but it's very important to be careful. Both of them won't admit to anyone but they both had wet dreams about each other more than once. Yeah... if they both showed signs or accidentally told it out loud, then they'll be so embarrassed (my best friend, who's a guy, admitted once to me in the school bus that he had a wet dream about a girl once).

"If you don't mind, will you explain more?" Optimus asked.

The kids nodded and they explained more. They even told me how it started. Optimus was thinking this whole time about how to confess his love to Y/N. He has no idea that he'll be sexually active right on Valentine's Day. His spike will be hard, begging to go inside of Y/N. Crap, he's getting naughty thoughts again. That's when Optimus has a plan...

The next day~

When Y/N woke up, she got dressed and brushed her teeth. She was surprised when Bumblebee picked her up instead of Optimus. The leader told everyone his plan to confess his love to Y/N, except for the naughty thoughts. He's having a lot of trouble keeping his voice under control. He's sexually active, needing to have sex. His spike is sure very hard behind his codpiece. Luckily, no one suspected a thing.

When Y/N arrived at the base, Ratchet told that Optimus was at the beach in the wooden cabin. Wait, how can he be inside since the wooden cabin is.. small? Welp. Only one thing to find out. Y/N went through the groundbridge when it was activated. When Y/N arrived at the beach, it was very breathtaking:

Y/N pinched herself to see if she wasn't dreaming. It was all real. Y/N then felt... hot. She couldn't help but let out a small moan. She quickly controlled herself and saw the wooden cabin. Once she opened it and went inside, she saw a big white bed, covered in beautiful rose petals. Even some candles were on to make it even more romantic, curtains closed. 

Y/N smiled brightly. Optimus loves her. She knew it now. She then heard metallic footsteps and she turned around to see the love of her life, except he's small! Y/N's mouth was open in shock while her eyes went wide.

Optimus chuckled and gently closed her mouth with his digit, but never left her face. He gently cupped her face with his soft, gentle servos and kissed her with passion. Y/N let out a surprised moan but she kissed him back. She slung her arms around his neck and kissed him harder. The Prime moved his servos to her waist and pulled her closer. Y/N couldn't help but let out a loud moan, especially since her private part was overheating and throbbing.

She pulled away embarrassed. "I-I'm sorry, Optimus. I... I just have a problem."

Optimus showed a gentle, kind, loving smile. "I know, sweetspark. I've read your body language." He then felt a little embarrassed. "I have the same problem with my spike."

Y/N felt confused at first until it clicked fast. His penis was hard. Spike is... you know. So, both of them have the same problem. But Optimus doesn't want to force his beloved since he's not that kind of a bot. As Orion Pax, he was shy, kind, quiet, overworking, helpful, respectful, and gentle. But now as Optimus Prime, he's stern, calm, strong, smart... So, he has kinda two sides. But there's still Orion Pax in him if you pay close attention to him. Ratchet told the story of who Optimus was before he became a Prime. The kids found it interesting, especially Y/N.

Y/N looked up to meet his optics. "D-Do you mind if we help each other. Clearly, our bodies want... you know."

Optimus doesn't respond, instead, he slammed his dermas on her lips. He backed her gently until she fell on top of the white bedsheets. At least the rose petals were soft. He climbed on top of her and looked into her eyes, asking for permission. Y/N nodded and started to touch his chassis, causing Optimus to purr. 

Some time passed by and Y/N was fully nude underneath the leader. She already has love bites around her neck. Optimus' optics was full with lust as his one digit entered her heated core. That caused Y/N to gasp and moan. "A-Ah! That feels so good! Please more!~"

Optimus granted her wish and added another digit inside of her. He moved inside of her, feeling her walls tighten around his digits. He's smirking inside. When he felt her orgasm, he pulled his digits away, causing Y/N to whine.

Y/N shot her eyes open when she heard a clank on the wooden floor. She saw his private member. His spike. "It's so big!~" That caused Optimus to look flustered and watched her as she used her hand to grab his spike and gently started to stroke it. Optimus moaned as his member twitched. Y/N stroked faster until Optimus shot his transfluid. It landed on her chest and stomach area. Y/N sill looked seductively and giggled. 

Optimus was surprised by the next act.Y/N lifted her legs up, and opened her heated core with her fingers, inviting Optimus to go in. Optimus then prepares and lined his spike right at her pussy.

"Please put in!~" 

Optimus smirked and went inside of her. He immediately grunted as the warmth and tightness greeted his spike. Y/N immediately moaned and instead of pain, she felt pleasure. Pure pleasure. She panted and moaned louder. "A-Ah, so good. Give all of you, Optimus. F-Fuck me so hard until I can't walk!~"

Optimus smirked and rammed into her. That caused Y/N to scream, moan and talk dirty. Like, really dirty talk. She couldn't help it! Her legs and arms are wrapped around him. "O-Oh, yeah! Yeah! H-Harder! I'm close!"

"As you wish, my dear.~" Optimus smirked and rammed even harder. 

Y/N felt her G-Spot being hit many times that she saw stars. She was just so in love, lost in pure pleasure... That's when she felt her orgasm. She screamed Optimus' name in pure bliss as he shot his transfluid inside of her. It was warm and sticky. Optimus stayed inside of her for almost a minute before pulling out. Some of his transfluid dripped down into the sheets. Both him and Y/N felt much better.

"T-That was amazing, Optimus."

Optimus smiled lovely as he laid down next to her and pulled her closer. He held her protectively. "It was, sweetspark."

Happy Valentine's Day!

[nonbinarybrainstorm]

please don’t judge me

Yayyyy another personal idea fic

This is just a weird idea I had... Brainstorm gets impregnated by Cybertron via tentacle-like cables... yeah...

I’m just going to get back to requests now... I need to stop my brain from having anymore wild, horny thoughts

Brainstorm never imagined that the depths of Cybertron would be like this. The twisting tunnels of Cybertron’s underground are dark and twisting but that he expected. He never thought of what they might’ve sounded like, a detail he didn’t know was important until now. It was a deep hum in the powerlines that fed energy the low set red lights guiding his path deeper into the recesses of Cybertron, it was a low note on the air the slithered deep into him, it was a voice that had been long forgotten, it was a call. Brainstorm follows the sound almost mindlessly, his curiosity consuming his processor and clearing it of all of his initial intentions of studying the infrastructure in favor of finding the owner of this enthralling voice. It didn’t speak any language Brainstorm had ever heard before but he knew it’s meaning, he knew what it was saying and it was telling him to come closer. Other mechs with a better sense of self-preservation or just a general healthy amount of fear would have turned tail and ran the other direction but no Brainstorm. No, this was a moment of discovery, of promise.

Brainstorm walks through the passageways, at first trailing his hand along the walls in the dim light so he knows where he’s going then realizes he’s not hitting any turns. The faint, familiar sounds of transformation sequences greet his audials, giving him the realization the halls must be shifting for him, leading him on deeper into the abyss. The halls are alive, a fact that would frighten most people but in Brainstorm’s case, it excites him. He removes his hand from the wall and surges forward, with any small amount of caution he still had leaving him as he almost runs down the hall. Light suddenly pours in at the end, golden and warm in invitation. As he enters the antechamber, squinting and blinking his optics as they adjust to the sudden light, he sees his target.

Bright and shimmering with waves of energy, a giant orb-shaped chamber sits like the sun in the middle of the grand chamber. All at once, Brainstorm comes to understand that this is the very spark of Cybertron as it sings his name, his true name, the name of his very spark. The words are ancient but the meaning is clear as he walks forward to the system of cables and blinking consoles below the hovering spark chamber. With care, Brainstorm detaches one cable and pulls it out then reaches around to the base of his neck cables with plug pointed directly at it. A panel slides away revealing a port therein and he plugs in the cable, letting Cybertron himself into his core systems. The sensation of a full mental link with Cybertron is intense, flooding his systems with massive amounts of data filtering into his processor: images and statistics overwhelming him before slowly becoming a coherent stream of information. A strange understanding overcomes him and he knows more than any individual Cybertronian had any right to, yet here he was. Then, the words become solid, tangible instead of just a stream of feelings and sensations.

“Brainstorm, welcome,” Cybertron’s voice echoes in his processor, “I am glad that you have come to my core.”

“Why did you call me here?” Brainstorm speaks aloud, just to return some sense of reality to his frame while knowing perfectly well Cybertron already knew his question before he so much as got the first syllable out.

“I have a favor to ask,” Cybertron’s voice shakes his frame from the inside out as his true voice booms into him from the outside in sending him into a fit of shivers.

“Sure,” Brainstorm smiles, greedily taking in the information still filtering in, “I’m happy to help.”

“You have proven your frame is capable of maintaining if not nurturing sparks,” Cybertron’s words send a strange jolt through Brainstorm as prehensile cables begin to nudge and caress his frame blindly, “I wish for you to hold and nurture some that I have been withholding that could not become full-formed otherwise. You may refuse of course but I hope you will consider it.”

The promise behind the words, the feelings of lust behind them make Brainstorm shiver while understanding that part of Cybertron’s interest was in him due to the connection between them. It was more than just the request that he harbors these newsparks but a request that he let Cybertron into every part of him. He falls back into the cables that come up in response to his touch to cradle him in a firm hold. Plugs find their way to his ports at his flanks and plugin, giving Cybertron access to his entire sensornet. Liquid fire courses through his lines and he gasps as he feels himself being caressed from the inside, Cybertron lighting up his sensors without actually touching his plating. He lets his panels transform away to open his array to the air and another, thicker cable rubs against his valve slowly. Then, parts of it unfurl revealing an iridescent, blue appendage that’s not unlike a spike but it’s dripping with lubricant. It feels hot and gooey as it pushes into Brainstorm, stretching him with ease as Brainstorm’s valve loosens at the faintest contact with the viscous fluid seeping from the appendage. When it hilts, flat arms that extend from the cable lock onto his hips, keeping the appendage firmly in place.

Yet another cable comes and transforms into something Brainstorm doesn’t get a good look at before it covers his spike in tight, wet warmth making him forget everything but the pleasure coursing through him. He fears that if he lets himself get too lost in this feeling, so complete and mind-numbing, he may forget himself, forget everything including his name and stay here forever under the gentle touch of Cybertron. A pulse of strong approval emanates through him from Cybertron, making him laugh that’s quickly cut off by a gasp as the appendages start working him. The appendages thrust into him and ride him while still firmly attached to him. His valve is stretched wider as he relaxes more, the appendage inside of him expanding and pulsing steadily. Lubricant from the appendage begins to fill him with nowhere else to go as his spike is slowly sucked on.

“I didn’t know this was necessary for this process,” Brainstorm teases between moans.

“It is not,” Cybertron replies calmly while spreading Brainstorm’s legs wider as if to get a better look, “I wanted to feel your pleasure and to thank you for your generosity.”

“H-happy to help,” Brainstorm stutters with a lopsided grin as the thrusting in his valve speeds up and the sucking on his spike becomes harder.

His chestplates suddenly snap open at Cybertron’s bidding, his consciousness manipulating and teasing Brainstorm’s frame. The cables pull Brainstorm in closer to Cybertron’s spark and he cries out as the energy from the large spark chamber mingles with his own. More cables descend upon him as the thrusting in his valve and sucking on his spike become faster and Brainstorm can feel Cybertron’s own excitement mounting, feeding into his own. The new cables come up to his chest and he realizes through the haze that they’re holding sparks, tiny sparks that were much too small to survive on their own. With care, each tiny spark is implanted into the cavity around his spark as Cybertron’s spark energy continues to bloom around it. The cables writhe and spin around him as their gentle clamps brush the sensitive plating of his spark chamber making Brainstorm shiver as heat gathers in his array. With each newspark connecting to his frame, waves of pleasure course through him from Cybertron, delighted at the sight of Brainstorm filled with newsparks with all of them totaling to eight. With each new connection, the thrusts speed up and the appendage around his spike tightens.

The force of the thrusts would be rocking his entire frame if it weren’t for the cables wrapped around him tightly, keeping him in place where he can do nothing but take the pleasure being inflicted upon him. His chestplates remain open at Cybertron’s pleasure, feeling how the image of himself like this excites Cybertron as a translucent tube slithers towards Brainstorm’s intake. The tube fills with thick, pink fluid that glows faintly and Brainstorm lets the tip between derma and sucks on it, the fluid beginning to spill into his mouth. It’s thick and sweet energon, sweeter than he’s ever tasted and as he swallows it down, he can feel a heavy warmth weigh down his frame as his array is continued to be worked over, heightening the pleasure even higher. He can’t think, can’t even remember where he was as his body floods with charge and then crashes over into overload, completing the connection with the newsparks. As Brainstorm calms down, he’s gently lowered onto the floor by the cables onto a berth that he doesn’t remember being there. As the appendages move away, slipping out of him and from his spike, he shivers but is quickly soothed by the gentle touch of the cables that had been holding him. Still connected to Cybertron’s mind, he falls into deep recharge.

When he wakes from recharge, he can feel the welcoming presence of Cybertron still on his processor. Brainstorm sits up slowly and rubs his chest, feeling how full and warm it is now with the newsparks and smiles sleepily up at the spark chamber. Cybertron pulses back an invitation to stay with him here, safe and warm in the antechamber of his frame. Brainstorm sends back an apologetic pulse before disconnecting the cable still at the base of his neck, feeling the dregs of Cybertron’s reluctant understanding and the flicker of disappointment.

“I can’t stay here, you know that,” Brainstorm says and begins walking to the exit, stopping to look over his shoulder, “but that doesn’t mean I can’t come to visit after all…”

Brainstorm bites his lip and looks away as his faceplate heats up, resting a hand over his chest. Cybertron communicates his curiosity in that ancient language again that called Brainstorm here in the first place, making Brainstorm smile.

“After all I know there are more newsparks that need to be nurtured, I saw it in your thoughts,” Brainstorm smiles as that gets a chorus of joy, excitement, and lust from Cybertron.

With that, he leaves the antechamber and makes it back up to the surface. He gets back to work, telling no one of his adventure within Cybertron. Well, telling no one except Ratchet who had the best look of shock on his face when Brainstorm revealed the newsparks to him. Brainstorm laughs as he works in his lab at the memory only to break from his thoughts at a tap on his shoulder. He turns around to find Perceptor with a thoughtful expression on his face.

“Can I help with something?” Brainstorm asks, his wings fluttering with mirth.

“Perhaps,” Perceptor pulls up a datapad detailing energy readings, “These are the ambient energy waves detected from Cybertron. Recently, while you were underground mapping powerlines there was a sudden, inexplicable power surge. I was wondering if you by any chance saw what might have caused it.”

Brainstorm stares with wide optics at the line graph with dawning realization as he suddenly goes very hot with embarrassment. Quickly, he whips around and pretends to work again while clearing his intake.

“Nope!” he says pleasantly, “No idea! Sorry!”

He can feel Perceptor’s optics piercing into him but he doesn’t share any suspicions he might have.

With a sigh, Perceptor says, “If you remember anything, you’ll let me know won’t you?”

“Of course!” Brainstorm chuckles nervously.

Perceptor just hums noncommittally and leaves Brainstorm to his work. Brainstorm collapses onto the floor as soon as he hears the door shut behind Perceptor, face firmly in his hands. Surges like that could be felt by nearby transformers which means if people knew what he had done… Brainstorm shakes his head and stands up to get back to work pushing his embarrassment away because really, no one was ever going to know. Except for Ratchet of course...

[insfiringyou]

A change of plans (Suga x Jeong-sun)

Contains: Fluff. Angst. Sexual tension.

This is set post-military, a few days after Suga and Jeong-sun’s phone conversation in 2 Years Later: Part 2 where they arrange to meet for a coffee shop date. Jeong-sun is forced to cancel as she experiences an unexpected boiler leak in her apartment. Yoongi insists on helping and finds himself back in her apartment for the first time in three years. Mentioned in this fic is the marriage of another member to his headcanon girlfriend.

This is part of our headcanon universe (find out more about the ongoing plot and original characters etc. here) and is set three months after Yoongi finishes his military enlistment.

To read each member & their girlfriend’s headcanon universe fics in order, follow the links here: RM   /   Jin /   Suga  /   J-Hope   /   Jimin   /   V   /   Jungkook & Our full masterlist can be found here

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With a sideways glance at her bedside clock, she knew she simply couldn’ t wait any longer to call it off. The empty bucket under her boiler she had just swapped out was filling up with water quickly. One-handed, she reached into the back pocket of her jeans and pulled up his number on her phone with a knot curling in her stomach. He answered on the third ring and Jeong-sun began to speak immediately, hurriedly, as though hoping this would lessen the guilt and disappointment that she felt.

“Yoongi, I’m sorry. I can’t make it.”

The panic in her voice made his stomach lurch uncomfortably. “Are you okay?”

“ There’s a leak…there’s water everywhere.” She said, quickly. “I’m running out of buckets. My landlord was supposed to come but he’s not shown up. ” She sounded out of breath, frantic as she dashed between her bedroom and the bathroom sink, tipping litres of water into the drain before rushing back to the spraying pipe with an empty container. There was an angry hiss in the background amidst the interference and her short breathing, making him frown.

“ Where’s the leak?” Yoongi said, his voice coming steadily through the receiver. He clutched his phone to his ear, pausing in the doorway of the coffee shop as he tried to hear her over the background noise. Too agitated to be at home, he had left his apartment early and had spent the last three-quarters of an hour smoking one cigarette slowly after the other. This did nothing to settle his nerves. He stubbed out the lit end against the mortar and brick edifice.

“ My boiler…it’s pissing water everywhere.” The tone of her voice was almost comical, but Yoongi did not laugh. Instead, he responded with a slightly flat inflexion that still managed to sound soft and soothing. “ Can you turn off the water supply?” “ How do I do that?” Came her voice at once. “There’s a handle inside the unit,” he explained. “…You have to turn it clockwise.”

There was quiet on the other end as Jeong-sun tried to locate the part that Yoongi had described. He waited patiently as the sound of her breathing disappeared and he realised she must have put her phone down to remove the metal panel that covered the cavity. He turned his head away from the speaker and coughed once, his chest feeling tight, but less so than it had been the past week. The medicine Jeong-sun had suggested had greatly improved the quality of his sleep in the last few nights, his only main complaint being the consistent burning sensation in his throat.

Her voice returned, a little more calmly. “Okay… I think I’ve got it. But it’s still leaking…” “There’s only so much water that can drain…you need to relieve the pressure valve too.” She didn’t question how he knew so much about this sort of thing, instead trying hard to listen to his instruction. Uncertainly, she continued. “There’s a red lever next to it.”

“Flip it up.”

“Alright….It’s slowing down a bit.” She sighed heavily. “Do you smell any gas?” Yoongi asked. “Should I?” The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. “No.” “Good.” Her relief was obvious. “I should have called you sooner.”

The words made his chest flutter pleasantly, inexplicably. Always independent and strong-minded, he knew Jeong-sun was perfectly capable of handling her own affairs and an expert in many things he was not. Yet he had the distinct impression that, despite their years apart, the fact remained that she was simply clueless when it came to the peculiarities of her run-down, old apartment. Though he would never mention it, he had spent countless evenings during his service trying to heat the dorm room with the help of an engineering major named Minhyuk. The boiler there had been equally old and battered, its loud clanks and bangs a regular and discordant sound in the dead silence of 3am. For reasons he’d never really explored, it had become a strange source of comfort in his otherwise bland and personality-free surroundings.

“Do you want me to come round?” Yoongi asked.

Jeong sun hesitated. The thought of him in her apartment seemed like a big step from the neutrality of a coffee shop. And, had she been honest, would have preferred it under different circumstances; not one where her flat looked like a scene from a low-rent Titanic. “What about the coffee?”

Yoongi paused too, catching the reserve in her voice and thought he could understand. However, he knew he could be of some help, and the thought of her without heat in the midst of winter weighed on his mind. “It can wait…your apartment will get freezing this time of year.”

She knew he was right. Her landlord, with more properties than he could handle, was not likely to be in a rush to repair the damage. And, given her heavily depleted paycheck, had already ruled out another emergency call out. “Do you mind?” She asked tentatively, realising she needed his help. “No. I’ll be there soon.”

Thanking him, she hung up and got from her knees and collected a stack of fluffy towels from the bathroom. On the other end of the line Yoongi exhaled, not sure how to feel as he slipped his phone into his back pocket. He felt sorry for her troubles, but there was an odd sense of relief too as his heart thumped steadily in his chest. In the back of his mind he couldn’t help but think that, were she had refused his help and suggested they rearranged for another day, the pressure to meet again would have been uncomfortable. With another small cough, he turned to the street signs around him and followed them dutifully into West Eunpyeon-gu.

* “Has it stopped?” Jeong-sun appeared from behind the door, clutching a large knitted cardigan around herself. He thought that she must have just put this on. His eyes lingered a fraction on the visible dark patches on the neckline of her blue shirt and the damp ends of her hair which had started to frizz. “ It’s still dripping. There’s a huge wet patch on the carpet.” She said, holding up a sodden towel. “I was trying to soak it with this. But I might not get my deposit back.”

He closed the door gently behind himself. He was surprised by how familiar it still seemed; from the pile of clothing on the threadbare sofa to the odd assortment of coloured mugs on her kitchen counter. She had evidently tried to update the decor by adding a feature wall and a few extra cushions that only seemed to add to the overall impression of chaos. Jeong-sun folded her arms, clutching herself tightly as she took him in properly. The way he looked made her ache. Unlike herself, he was beautifully put together in a thick woollen sweater and stone-washed denim jeans that hugged his thighs.

“How’s your patient?” He asked, trying to ease the thick air between them.

“Well , her arm is still broken. And she’s complaining that the cast is itchy.” She sighed. “I’ve given her a barbeque skewer. ” There was a lingering pause as they began to move automatically towards her bedroom, but neither broke it as she followed a few paces behind and hesitated in the doorway. There were more towels laid across the cream carpet, a variety of different buckets, jugs and saucepans scattered across the length of the room. Yoongi stepped carefully to the exposed boiler unit, moving a metal dish that had once been part of a rice-cooker to his right, and sank to his knees.

“I’m sorry about this…” Jeong-sun said after a few moments of silence, her voice small as he artfully rolled his long sleeves to his elbows.

Yoongi thought she sounded sad as she said this, her tone heavy with apology. “Don’t worry about it.” He reassured, his voice coming out deep, if a little hoarse. She returned his tentative smile, noticing the way his eyes flickered quickly away from her own.

“I’ll make some coffee.”

Grateful for something to do, she placed a cap of fresh grounds into the paper filter and flicked the switch. The machine hummed loudly as hot black liquid began to trickle into the glass jar, the steam fogging her thick-rimmed glasses. She wiped the lenses on her sleeve and balanced the frames back on her nose with a glance back to the bedroom door. Only the foot of her bed and the yellow glow of the lamp were visible, the rest bathed in shadow. The darkness shifted slightly as Yoongi brought his clenched fist to his lips and coughed. Carefully she poured the coffee into two mugs, adding two sugars and a little milk to her own. He looked up as she approached, settling the cup next to him on the carpet. He thanked her quietly but did not touch it, focused instead on the maze of plumbing in front of him.

Jeong-sun hovered, clutching her own mug with both hands. It felt gratifyingly warm between her numb fingers.“How are the others?”

“They’re not all out yet.” Yoongi replied, relieved that he didn’t need to explain further. “Jungkook’s working on a solo album and Jin’s married now.” “ Min-Seo?” She asked, eyebrows slightly raised. “Before he enlisted.” He confirmed. Now she thought about it, she began to recall the articles regarding the member, Yoongi’s elder by a few months, prior to the announcement of his military service. Vaguely she had known, yet instinctively she had shyed away from details, and so the news was both surprising and pleasant to hear.

“Are they happy?” Yoongi nodded, his tongue sliding absent-mindedly over the cracked skin of his bottom lip, not meeting her eyes. “They seem it.”

“That’s good. I always liked her.” She remembered Min-Seo well. Petite, dark haired and good-natured, the now married woman had always been gracious and sweet to her. Idly she wondered whether Min-Seo had ever mentioned her to her husband, having met her on several occasions, all of which had involved Yoongi in some way or another. Jeong-sun couldn’t help but recall that she had been one of the few people who had truly seen them as a couple. Trying not to think about the details, she was glad when he pressed on.

“And what about you?” He asked, seeming to know her train of thought on her furrowed brow. “I don’t get out much.” She confessed. “But Yu-Jin’s thinking of moving back to Seoul.” Yoongi cocked his head.“ Does she not like Beijing?” “ I think she just misses home.”

“I see.” He said, softly, and she knew that Yoongi would understand the feeling better than anyone. She took a large gulp from her mug, the bitter taste of the burnt grounds momentary as the sugar dissipated on her palate. Quietly she watched him work, and though she could not see his face, she could tell that he was frowning by the way his long fingers hesitated over the new, shiny copper pipe.

“Did someone try to repair it?” “ The boiler?” Yoongi grunted in reply. “This fitting is really loose…I don’t think it’s the right size.” “I called an emergency plumber a few days ago from the phone book…” She admitted with a frustrated, inwards groan. The repairman had been overly-quick to assure her that the problem was fixed before departing with the better part of her bank account. Now, she felt a little foolish. “That’s 300,00 won down the drain.” “I’ll sort it.” He said, simply, getting up from his knees as he held the small hollow piece in his palm. “I’ll need to get some new parts though. Is there a hardware store near here?”

Jeong-sun blinked, trying hard to remember the name of the worn-down storefront without success. “I think there’s one round the corner.” “Alright. I won’t be long.” He stood, collecting the thick jacket he had spread across the edge of her bed and shrugging it on.

She side-stepped a little to let him pass, unsure how to vocalise her gratitude. Softly, she said, “I’ll leave the door unlocked.” He nodded in response, his lips not quite turned up in a smile but nevertheless reassuring. Jeong-sun hadn’t realised how tense she had been until he was on the other side of the door, the sound of his footsteps ebbing away. The weight lifted almost immediately from her shoulders, her breathing much easier in his absence.

Somewhere in the last few years her heartache had dulled, but the fact that she cared deeply for him had never seemed to leave her. Their phone call earlier that week had brought back several memories, and her heart had thumped madly as she recalled the intensity with which she had fallen for him. She no longer remembered the plot of the play they had once seen; she only knew how giddy she had felt as their lips crashed together against a pillar in the theatre, and afterwards how sad she had been to be pulled away from him without a proper goodbye. It had surprisingly hurt, after so long, to remember why she had felt his proposal a few months after that accidental meeting had felt so wrong.

Eventually, Jeong-sun had come to realise that it wasn’t possible for them to be friends after all they had been through. They had been lovers from the very beginning. The coffee shop, she thought, was another chance. A fresh start. Were things not to work out, she would at least know, and be able to carry on without wondering what might have been. But for now, she didn’t know quite what she wanted.

Her gaze rested momentarily on the navy blue garment folded on the arm of the sofa before turning her attention to the chaos that was her apartment. She drained her coffee mug and rinsed it under the freezing cold tap. The soles of her polka-dot socks were soaking as she trod back and forth from the boiler to the sink, stacking the pots and pans haphazardly. With a little sigh, she reached for the hairdryer on her nightstand and slowly but methodically began to dry the waterlogged carpet, moving his still full cup a little to the side.

*

“I thought you’d made off with my….thingamajig.” Jeong-sun remarked, over an hour later, as she opened the door to let him in. Yoongi had knocked softly and waited patiently for her answer.

“I wouldn’t get much for it on the black market.” He replied, setting down a heavy plastic carrier bag on the floor next to the boiler with a distinct metallic clatter.

She thought he sounded a little raspy having come in from the cold, his pale cheeks reddened by the cool winter air. “I’m sure you could drive a hard bargain.” He smiled briefly and began to unpack the contents of the bag, extricating a little white box and fiddling for a moment with the casing. She watched him, her eyes lingering on his long fingers as he delicately inserted four triple-A’s into the back slot. “Did you get lost?”

“The hardware shop wasn’t well stocked. ” Yoongi said, in way of explanation, setting the blinking object down next to him.“But I managed to find everything in the end.”

Not knowing what else to say, a long silence proceeded as he quietly began to work. It wasn’t exactly uncomfortable, but Jeong-sun couldn’t help but feel a little spare as she hovered behind him. It wasn’t an easy fix for sure. “I’m sorry.” She said, helplessly. “I’m not much use here.”

From the corner of his eye he saw her body shift, and he turned a little to see her sink back slowly against her headboard with a thick paper-back in one hand. She hugged herself, drawing the over-large cardigan closer to her. Yoongi couldn’t see her expression well in the glare of her spectacles which caught the warm glow of the lamp.

“What are you reading?” He asked, curious. He squinted, having left his own glasses on his desk and could vaguely make out a blurred figure from the black and white cover. “Atonement. It’s about a little girl who tells a lie and destroys her sister’s life.” He vaguely knew the title, suspecting like most of her books that it had been one that had been translated from English into Korean. “Are you enjoying it?” “I preferred the film.” “I haven’t seen it.” Yoongi replied honestly, and they naturally grew quiet once more with only the sound of the pages turning and a few intermittent clinks and clangs. Every so often she would look up over the pages of her book as he groaned and muttered under his breath, rubbing the back of his short hair for a moment before continuing with a fresh sense of determination. Jeong-sun couldn’t help but feel warm, and oddly tingly at the sight. Her most recent ex hadn’t many talents outside of his job, and she found herself strangely compelled by Min Yoongi’s cool expertise. Soon she rolled onto her side, lost herself in the chapter, and left him to work.

.*

“I think I’ve done it.” He said finally, glancing at his Rolex. It’d taken the better part two hours, and the carbon monoxide alarm he had placed next to the unit had not made a single protest in that time. The boiler rattled into life as though it were an old man struggling to catch his breath, the loud wheezing of the copper piping filling the room. “It’s not a long term fix but it should work for now.”

Yoongi got up from his knees a little stiffly to reach for the outer casing before putting it gently back into place. His fingers left black smudges on the white aluminium, and he wiped them roughly on his jeans before picking up a cloth to clean up the surface.

“I think you missed your calling in life.” Jeong-sun said, impressed, turning the book face down on her duvet as she admired his handiwork. “Atleast I’ve always got something to fall back on.” A small, slightly embarrassed smile tugged his lips, making her heart stutter unexpectedly.

“Is the café still open?” She asked quickly, the hopeful tone of her question obvious. Yoongi shook his head regretfully. “It closed 30 minutes ago. I’m sorry it took so long.”

There was an awkward sort of pause, both unsure what the next step was. With a small oh, she pressed on. She looked a little guiltily at the black grease marks on his thighs. “We’re not really dressed for it anyway. I hope your jeans weren’t expensive.” “They were on sale…” He said easily. It was probably true, Jeong-sun thought.

Realising that their time together was drawing to a close, she shifted uncomfortably as he began to collect together the contents of the plastic bag on the floor. The sense of panic that overtook her was unexpected, and she felt the words tumble out of her mouth before she had time to think about what she was going to say.

“I was going to get changed before we went out….” Jeong-sun rambled, not knowing why she was telling him this. Yoongi paused, listening patiently, his expression unreadable as he watched her speak. His gaze made her suddenly nervous. “I bought a new dress.”

She cringed slightly at the admission, and at the pause which followed. A small frown crossed Yoongi’s brow at the change in her voice,  his tongue sliding habitually over his chapped lips before he spoke. “Can I see?”  

For a moment, he thought she was going to refuse as she met his eyes with ones that were wide and bright. His stomach lurched unpleasantly as he wondered whether he had overstepped a line. He was relieved however, when she nodded with a tiny, half-smile and left the room.

The dress had been an afterthought, a spontaneous purchase the day following their phone conversation. On her way home from work, her hands laden with shopping bags full of her weekly groceries, she had detoured into a little boutique just off the high street. The sales assistant had asked her if she was looking for anything in particular, and Jeong-sun had shook her head truthfully as she searched through the racks. That afternoon at the pharmacy had been painfully slow, leaving her with too much time to think. Whilst re-ordering the children’s medicine that she had dropped two days before, her mind had began to wander so much that she hadn’t realised she had ordered 2000 cases of the stuff. A very confused salesperson from the supplier chain had called to confirm the order, to which Jeong-sun had been mortified to admit had been a mistake.

She found the dress where she had left it  on the arm of the sofa, immaculately ironed, and carefully removed the sales tags. Knowing that Yoongi wouldn’t interrupt her, she began to undress down to her simple black bra and underwear and stepped into the material, sliding it over her wide hips. She spent a long time adjusting the straps of bra underneath the shoulders, teasing the knots at the ends of her hair and sweeping it into a loose bun at the back of her head.

When she peered around the doorway, she found him deftly positioning the monoxide alarm just below the unit, a cloth in his hands as he attempted to remove the limescale on the pipework beneath. He didn’t look up, and she stepped a little further into the room by the edge of her bed, her heart racing a little at the chilly breeze on her bare legs.

“Yoongi..” “Mmm?” He turned his head the delicate, appealing sound of his name, his chest contracting tightly as he admired her with parted lips. The navy blue tea-dress would have been modest on a slimmer figure, but Jeong-sun’s curves filled the garment beautifully. Her waist was perhaps a little thicker than it once had been, and her thighs were fleshier too, exaggerating her already hourglass figure. The V-neck drew particular attention to the space between her breasts, a few freckles dotted in the crevice of her cleavage. The shape of her was incredibly attractive, womanly, and Yoongi couldn’t help but think that he had never seen her look more beautiful. Heart thumping madly, he struggled to find the right words, feeling extremely tongue-tied. Jeong-sun felt a hot blush colour her face too as she met the unmistakable look in his dark eyes. She had seen it there many times before and the familiarity of it brought a strong throbbing pulse between her thighs. It was desire, and every inch of her body burned as he looked at her hungrily.

Yoongi shifted from his knees to stand shakily, but a soft tinkle of ceramic tore their eyes away from each other. The ice-cold, black liquid was spreading over the cream carpet, and they both stared a little perplexed until they realised that it had been the coffee that Jeong-sun had prepared several hours before. Yoongi had forgotten all about it.

“Do you know how long it took me to dry that?” She groaned, exasperatedly gesturing to her ruined carpet. She laughed despite this, her chest aching with the effort it took to bring her giggles under control. Yoongi smiled nervously, his own blush still colouring his pale cheeks as he sank back to his knees and upturned the mug, though the damage had already been done. “That would explain the hairdryer.”

The sound of her laughter warmed him, and she hiccupped once as she tried to bring it under control. She leaned over to the wash basket by the bathroom and extricated a damp towel. Yoongi couldn’t help but notice the visible band of her bra between her cleavage as she got to her knees to soak the coffee from her already done-for carpet, looking away quickly.

“Careful.” He warned, moving the hem of her dress delicately away from the patch of coffee.

“Thank you.” Jeong-sun breathed, tucking the fabric between her thighs as she pressed the towel repeatedly to the floor. He couldn’t help but smile back at her. “Did you want another?” She gestured to the untouched coffee mug, her cheeks glowing warmly as she met his eyes.   The thought was undeniably tempting. Desperately he wanted to stay, yet he was far too aware that doing so would be a mistake. Their exchange had been dangerously close to escalating already, and he was, in reflection, glad that the tension had been diffused.  This time he wanted it to be different. He wanted to get to know her, to fall for her all over again. Whether she wanted the same, he wasn’t sure, and did not ask.

“I’d better not.” He replied, voice slow and steady. Jeong-sun got to her feet, a little deflated by his answer. She knew it was probably best. When she continued, she sounded a lot more like  her usual self as she reached for the copy of Atonement laying spread-eagled on her bed.

“Yeah. I’d like to finish this chapter anyway. I’ll pay you… for the parts.”

It took Yoongi a fraction to understand what she had meant.

“It’s okay.” He said, after a moment, his chest fluttering slightly as she removed her glasses and rubbed the indent they had left on the bridge of her nose. “But the coffee is on you next time.”

Jeong-sun’s lips turned up in a sweet, but challenging sort of smile. “….Deal.” He collected his jacket, feeling so elated that he had to turn slightly away as he fastened the collar to disguise a shy, gummy grin. Warmer than he had ever felt in his life, coat or no coat, he walked slowly to the door with her footsteps clearly audible behind him. She hesitated, as though wanting to say something, and he tried hard not to dissuade her. However, she seemed to have lost the thought as he saw it growing smaller in her eyes. She had put the cardigan back on; evidently, the dress had been out of season when she had purchased it.

“You look really nice.” He purred, as an afterthought, the sound of it resonating in Jeong-sun’s ears and making her skin prickle pleasantly.   “I’ll save it for another time. Goodnight Yoongi.”

“Goodnight.”

She closed the door gently behind him, sinking back against the door with her head between her hands. Her face felt incredibly hot, and she realised, wet, as a tear slipped down her cheek.

Yoongi, the only man she had truly loved, was really back.

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7's IN THE HUMAN EXPERIENCE

7 Notes of the musical scale.

Dance of the 7 Veils.

7 Systems of Symbolism - symbolism of numbers, symbolism of geometrical figures, symbolism of letters, symbolism of words, symbolism of magic, symbolism of alchemy, symbolism of astrology.

7 Rays - Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Purple, Violet.

7 Planets of Antiquity - Moon, Mercury, Venus, Sun, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn.

7 Personality Types - Solar, Lunar, Martial, Mercurial, Jovial, Venusian, Saturnine.

7 Days of Week - Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday.

7 Arch Angels - Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, Chamuel, Jophiel, and Zadkiel.

7 Metals of Antiquity - Lead, Tin, Iron, Copper, Mercury, Silver, Gold.

7 Chakras - Muladhara, Svadhisthana, Manipura, Anahata, Vishuddha, Ajna, Sahasrara.

7 Stages of Alchemy - Calcination, Dissolution, Separation, Conjunction, Fermentation, Distillation, Coagulation.

7 Hermetic principles - Mentalism, Correspondence, Vibration, Polarity, Rhythm, Cause and Effect, Gender.

7 Stars and 7 Stones of J.R.R. Tolkien

7 Spheres

7 Root Races, each with 7 sub-races

7 Days of creation

7 Seals in the Book of Revelations.

7 Virtues of Christianity - Faith, Hope, Charity, Fortitude, Justice, Prudence, Temperance.

7 Vices of Christianity - Pride, Envy, Anger, Sloth/dejection, Avarice, Gluttony, Lust.

7 Stages of Man - the infant, the school-boy, the lover, the soldier, the judge, the elderly man, the senile one.

7 Sciences - grammar, rhetoric, logic, arithmetic, music, geometry, and astronomy - the first three in the Trivium, the latter four in the Quadrivium.

7 Wonders of the Ancient World - Pyramids of Egypt, Hanging Gardens of Babylon, Statue of Zeus at Olympia, Temple of Artemis at Ephesus, Mausoleum of King Mausolus at Halicarnassus, Colossus of Rhodes, Pharos Lighthouse at Alexandria.

7 Seas - Arctic, Antarctic, North and South Pacific, North and South Atlantic and the Indian Ocean.

7 Continents - North America, South America, Africa, Europe, Asia, Australia and Antarctica.

7 Seven Sisters of the Pleiades star system.

7 Parts to the embryo - Amnion, Chorionic Villi, Spinal Cord, Heart, Brain, Umbilical Cord, Yolk Sac.

7 Parts of the body - Head, Thorax, Abdomen, Two Arms, Two Legs.

7 Glands - Pineal, Pituitary, Thyroid, Thymus, Adrenal, Lyden and Gonad.

7 Divisions to the brain - Cerebrum, Cerebellum, Pons Varolii, Medulla Oblongatta, Corpus Callosum, Spinal Cord, Meninges.

7 Parts to the inner ear - Vestibule, Auditory Canal, Tympanic Membrane, Ossicles, Semi-circular Canal, Cochlea, Membranous Labyrinth.

7 Parts to the retina - Cornea, Aqueous Humor, Lens, Vitreous Humor, Retina, Sclera, Iris.

7 Cavities to the heart - Right and Left Ventricle, Right and Left Atrium, Tricuspid Valve, Mitral Valve, Septum.

7 Body systems - Muscular, Skeletal, Nervous, Digestive, Respiratory, Excretory, Circulatory.

7 Bodily functions - Respiration, Circulation, Assimilation, Excretion, Reproduction, Sensation, Reaction.

7 Levels in the Periodic Table of the Elements.

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“The Principles of Truth are Seven; he who knows these, understandingly, possesses the Magic Key before whose touch all the Doors of the Temple fly open.” –The Kybalion

"And God created seven Heavens and seven Earths, and through them all, descends His Command." -- scriptural translation

OUR SEPTENARY SYSTEM

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ACCEPTED // LEONA SPARK

28 years old, 85th Hunger Games, FC: Shay Mitchell

Captivating, Dynamic, Ingenious, Loyal, Resilient

tw: death, violence, mentions of serious injury, mentions of terminal illness 

THE ARENA

A submerged city. While no Atlantis, the gamemakers that thought of the design for the 85th Hunger Games showed a level of sadistic creativity second to none that year with this idea. As it would seem it wouldn’t appear that way at first when tributes arrived in the arena. Besides the platforms they rose up onto there was only a deceptively calm sea spread out before them and an island of glass a short swim away housing the Cornucopia. They had promised something unforgettable and that is what they would indeed deliver. Even before the countdown started if a curious tribute was to look ( which Leona was terribly curious ) with as calm as the waters were you could see faint outlines of buildings below, lights illuminating some of them. There were what she could only vaguely assume were schools of fish, coral reefs and just a little deeper beyond where the buildings were something bigger moved. At that specific moment whatever large thing stirred was of little concern. Each tribute didn’t have time to be caught up in the moment or of the things below but of the small island before them where the Cornucopia sat.

This was a deception on the game makers part - after all why would that make it that easy? As they would have it and did indeed plan for it - moments after the countdown started the domed island would sink into the sea disturbing the waters around the tributes and become part of the city itself. The goal was to get them to dive beneath the waves of a churning sea to fight to get to that dome in the first stages. Foreseeing their being issues with the possibility of nearly all of the tributes drowning the first few minutes in addition to being fitted with wet suits they were given rebreathers for this reason. Additionally they’d given them pylons to stand on and a desperate tribute with little swimming experience ( had they not paid attention to the temporary pool they’d installed in the training room ) would rationalize they could stick it out and stay right there. There was a solution here too. No need for explosive devices to blast them off starting pads and ( though the idea had been floated ) just as Cornucopia Island had sunk so would their stands get sucked into the sea floor. If you didn’t dive head first into the water you’d eventually find there wouldn’t be ground beneath your feet. You would have to swim.

The moderately sized city was made to look like it had sunken and been swallowed whole by the waters around them long before they had ever gotten there. All sorts of bio-luminescent fish swam and the reef was stunningly beautiful that had ‘grown’ up around it. Nonetheless, even these odd ruins, if you could call them ruins, beneath the waves took on the look of a futuristic but forgotten underwater world with twenty-four other separate little domes not directly laid out in a particular pattern surrounding a main complex of a few sealed buildings. Everything was seemingly interconnected by larger glass tubes but not all of these tubes were completely lit or intact so a tribute couldn’t be sure if once they managed to get inside to a presumably dry and breathable area they could go farther or something wasn’t waiting for them. Not only had they managed to make an arena completely underwater but had the full capability of flooding any cavity with fresh air or salt water and not always did the game makers have to push a button to make conditions worse or do those exact actions. In each domed area there were levers that could trigger lights and other functions that would be useful if you knew the connections or how to repair them. In the same stride for those less mechanically or technologically inclined who wouldn’t know what those systems looked like there were a series of wheel valves in the middle of each dome not including the main complex or the cornucopia. One false turn and you could send out all your air and flood the same pod, potentially suck the water out of another or vice versa . That and any idiot could break glass if they were desperate or foolish enough to spend their energy trying to break through a foot of it.

Even then if they were able to hazard entry into the Cornucopia there were other far more vicious surprises. One day they released mermaid mutations, another massive predatory fish and sharks, killer kelp and deadly coral and bursting pipes in the main city complex. They seemed to have no shortage of ideas for things to kill a tribute or force them into an area and battle it out. As impossible as it sounds there was a flaw in the system that were the electricity rerouted and a few of the archaic systems smacked around a bit could they potentially ( and they did ) cause the city to rise out of the water. The week and a half it lasted, including the horrific exposure of a flaw in their design conveniently labeled as a surprise twist made for glorious television. A girl no one expected to be a contender thoroughly surprised the world by being truly proving to be a fierce competitor and an incredible smart one at that. Not only did Leona Spark protect two other tributes from opposing districts the entirety of the game until they died, partnering with the tribute from 3 to discover the 'surprise twist’ raising the city out of the water was she also able to defeat the boy from District Two in an epic, heart-stopping finale. It truly had Panem on the edge of its seats. It was a horribly marvelous challenge, a smidgen overly ambitious to the point it was considered too grandiose to repeat ever again ( never-mind that they executed the head game maker afterwards because of the design flaw ) - Leona’s games are considered to be up there with the greats. Its no hell world but the highlight reels are incredible to watch because of her actions especially raising the city and the final battle.

BIOGRAPHY

Sparks were always a loyal family to their oppressors and their overlords kept them close. After all you needed some people whom you could trust amongst the common folk and within the oppressed. For generations, Sparks had existed this way sacrificing a little bit of their soul every time another one of them was born to enjoy a sliver of comfort while well aware of the choke hold that was placed upon anyone who drew breath in District 5. Powering Panem today, powering Panem tomorrow Leona’s father would always smile and chose to turn a blind eye to the back breaking work they all were a part of to keep the lights on in the Capitol that loyalty or no loyalty continued to give little in return. He was so blissfully ignorant in those days as they continued to generate electricity through massive hydro electric power plants, solar panel fields and wind farms just south of the Capitol. Even then when Leona remembers how he was she’d give anything to see him like that again up and walking even if he continued to drink the Capitol’s proverbial kool aid and stand by as tyrants ruled over them.

Her mother, however, wasn’t a Spark. She was a Tesla. Lumia Tesla did not believe as her husband did but good god she loved him. An inquisitive little thing would demand a story as she learned to the inner workings of systems designed by District Three in order to maintain the massive plants of Five that transforms sun, wind and air into power. Bright little eyes with millions of shimmering miniature galaxies hidden within would bat their lashes at one of the few female foreman and Lumia could hardly resist such a lovely little thing. Ruffling her hair, Lumia would allow her to play with archaic little pieces of machinery, batteries and old electrical systems to get it them working again before she quieted down and began another tall tale. Mother’s stories usually consisted of how she and father met, how she’d nearly killed the man who was trying to act flashy around her and what a little electric shock did to ignite a true connection between the two. It was very clear she loved him enough to keep quiet about her true beliefs around him and to love him despite his own. Lumia, had no love for the Capitol. She disliked injustice of any kind and because she was a truly wonderful and good person who knew wrong and right was she not capable with just keeping her head down. Lumia Tesla-Spark dreamed of the little girl they were raising living in a better world then the one they’d been given. Leona - with as much time as she spent beside her mother adopted her ideas rather then follow blindly like her beloved father. Lumia was preparing her girl for when the day came when sparks caught fire and the flames of rebellion would be lit. She raised a clever girl with a rebel’s heart - a strong heart. Leona and Lumia for a husband and father kept quiet about their views.

Then came dark days to destroy a decent life, rob a man of his vitality and paint a target on her back. Life up till then had been uneventful really - things were as they always had been. Leona was old enough to work now not that it was required with both her parents being fully employed she however wanted to continue in her studies as long as she could. A young woman was fifteen when she watched it unfold. Peacekeepers would be peacekeepers as they would always be and at the replacement of their Head Peacekeeper for District Five. It set something off in a generally well behaved woman who believed she could bide her time. The exacts specifics of that day are incredibly foggy and Leona tries to repress it as much as possible remembering the entire incident went back so quickly. Leona’s mother saw what was about to unfold and she acted without hesitation and it cost her a life. Leona only remembers her mother huddling over a boy, the crack of a whip and then peacekeepers - all of them had their pistols drawn as the new head peacekeeper rolled around crying out in pain. A child darted into the crowed to its mother and Lumia was immediately escorted into the municipal building. The execution took place rather promptly the following day and it was a spectacle. Mr Spark, a faithful follower of the Capitol thought nothing of the perpetual loyalty his family swore but of his wife and what he was loosing. It took four peacekeepers to take him down, with one final whack to his back the entire crowd heard something snap. Reaching out her hand though unable to reach him - Lumia without words told him she’d be okay. Rushing to her father with a few stronger men to help take him away Mr. Spark and Leona watched the woman’s final moments together.

She sang as song, a forbidden song with her head raised proudly showing not a single ounce of fear as she met her unfortunate fate. That day Leona learned what hate was and that being a spark meant nothing to a tyrant. Begging those who weren’t willing to pretend none of that had happened Leona desperately sought help in those early hours of a longer battle to keep her father alive. The failed fight to reach his wife caused untold damage amounts to a vigorous, previously healthy man. On her fifteenth birthday she did indeed both mother and father. One was dead and the other… was bound to a wheelchair with various health conditions that no matter what she tried only worsened. This was the price of loyalty wasn’t it - literal and a figurative death. Part of that little girl wanted to scream out- shout at each and every person in her district that had just watched asking how could they have just sat there. How could they just let these things happen and continue on as if nothing had. She wanted justice but Leona had to immediately become and adult - she needed to work, to keep her head down? A furious little girl spent many nights screaming into a pillow. Instead of silence there should’ve been a riot - they should’ve stormed forth and overthrown - there should’ve been such a spark of anger in every single one of them it would not be just a flickering flame of rebellion but a forest fire to ignite the Capitol. She wanted the head peacekeepers head on a pike or to watch him die slowly but for papa, when she looked at a man who was never really mentally there afterwards - they were all each other had left. As much as she wanted to be the little girl that stormed the battlements how could she rob him of his only protector now? A little girl had to grow up quickly and abandon childish rage and dreams of rebellion. The world was unkind - there would be no justice or peace - just too many bodies to count and a Capitol who would further build an empire on the bones of loyal and rebellious ones. She could fight in her own way and take care of a man who deserved a better world then what those he’d believed in had given him.

The next year when the games came a young lady who feared this day put her father in his best dressing clothes and did him up nicely. Pulling her hair into somewhat of a braid she took one of her mother’s dresses and twirled around for him to see. Mr. Spark smiled and Leona took him to the square. Kissing his cheek, there was terror in her voice that she tried to hide not willing to tell him she was applying for tesserae that year knowing it would be another blow. All she whispered was she’ll be back in no time and he wouldn’t have to be alone for long. Leona should’ve expected but didn’t to hear her name as the first to be plucked out of the reaping bowl and again the crowd was silent. No one moved and her lip began to tremble as she heard her father’s weak call and tears poured down her cheeks as she turned to look back. Her worst fears were coming true and all she could think was who was going to take care of father now? Who would care for the only family she had left or would the Sparks die out here all at once? It was surreal experience. In an incredibly moving, sorrowful fair-well did she have to be physically separated from her father vehemently promising she’d do whatever it would take to come home - to come back begging anyone who’d listen to take care of him for her. It was then that he with all the might he had in a body that refused to work did he give Leona Lumia’s ring.. Into the games she would go carrying her mother’s wedding band of wrapped wires kissing it to her lips humming the song her mother sang proudly. If there was a god Leona begged the being to send her mother’s spirit with her just so she could get back to her father again..

The games were incredibly grueling. No one ever expects the tributes from District 5 to be something special or particularly dangerous. Traditionally, smart ones lasted long and the last few games they had made it a good distance int but Leona in all her wealth of knowledge, charisma and the great beauty a young girl already was with such stunning features proved to be electrifying - moving. Those Capitolites who didn’t love her for he stage presence and energy she brought to every interview cried with her when she spoke of a dying, sickly father and only the deepest desire to come home to hold him again. When asked what she’d do it she’d win and with a beautiful smile and watery eyes she told them she only wanted him to get better and what better place to heal then in the heart of Panem where he could receive the care he needed. They were all they had… It wasn’t easy to follow her interview or remember any other tributes speech. While not pegged as one to potentially win she was labeled their sweetheart - labeled Panem’s Daughter and how they loved her. How ironic it was that this place would take everything away, to rob her of family and love only to call her its own on national television. She wanted to scream but instead rationalized that she needed to paint on a smile of extraordinary brilliance to make it out alive or at least to the game with enough sponsors. Ms. Spark had yet to experience the area however and a million watt smile wouldn’t save her there…

When the games opened, when they rose out of their tubes to a calm sea, Leona already knew nothing was as it truly seemed. The countdown hadn’t even started and looking around at the fellow tribute this could never be just it. Curious as she was, Leona looked down and the world she saw below was extraordinary. If ever there was a time she’d admit the Capitol truly impressed her it was in that calm before the storm. Then the true test began. Again it was a time she’d rather forget that highlight reels can tell you all about but for an entire week and a half she kept the crowds on their feet. Leona was tugging at heartstrings, protecting two younger tributes like they were family against all sorts of terrors and twists, cooperating with a tribute from District 3 to uncover the secret and facing off in the final bloody battle with the remaining tribute from 4… Good god was the woman impressive and yet until the actual game play had underestimated her abilities. The very first thing she did upon being crowned the victor of the 85th was embrace her father on national tv and thank the Capitol for allowing her the capability now to take care of her father properly. He would feel the love they’d certainly shown her.

Officials wouldn’t actually believe her song and dance but would cease this incredible opportunity to use the girl who’d won hearts and minds. They knew who she was- they remembered her mother and after all Sparks had always been a loyal family… In an incredibly private conversation at a moment where cameras weren’t recording and unknown to anyone else was she told in no uncertain terms they could help her father for a price. They liked her. There were few like her in this world who believe as passionately in family as she did and a woman as captivating and dynamic as she was – as loyal – would do anything to ensure the continued safety and well being of her beloved father. His life would be paid for with her continued ( albeit mandatory ) cooperation and no one would be the wiser but the 85th victor and those she reported to. Every month Leona receives a shipment of life-saving medicine and every month a lovely little handwritten note of support comes with it. So her hands are tied, secretly beholden to the Capitol while seeming to be like the rest of the Victors that live here. Was selling her soul to further protect her beloved father worth abandoning principles her mother hoped she’d live by? If they were to ask her to betray the friends she’s made, spy for them or turn on any number of people who thoroughly trust her Leona is afraid of the answer. Knowing for all her outstanding qualities and the intelligence Leona’s already proven to have time and time again ( especially her contributions to science and engineering to keep the capitol going ) loyalty will get her killed one way or another… Protect your friends, protect your family but you can’t protect both. A rebel heart would whisper the song her mother sang once loudly and call out to her in dreams mors omnibus tyrannis. Yet it would be her father’s life she’d be playing with now and the man has suffered enough shouldn’t he be left in peace even if it mean Leona pays the highest of prices for it. Nothing is ever fair in love and war…

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Plot: Can I have A request for Tfp Optimus x Human Angel reader? Like, he doesn't know she was an angel of course this a lemon one. I wanna make it funny that she's an angel and so innocent that the prime doesn't know she can be more lustful and dangerous but of course he can't let himself win for an angel... And he knew her angel form when she was helping them fight the Decepticons... But it's up to u to add it.

This is a lemon!

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Brain: Processor / Brain Module

Head: Helm

Face: Face plate

Ears: Audio receptors / Receptor Orifice / Audials

Nose: Enstril / Olfactory Sensor

Eye brow: Optical Ridge

Eyes: Optics

Mouth: Intake

Lips: Dermas

Teeth: Denta/Dentas

Tongue: Glossa

Chest area:

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Back: Hexa-Lateral Scapula

Spine: Bipedalism cord / Back Strut

Chest and back armour:

Chest plate

Back plate

Mid-section plating

Neck guard

Side plating

Arm area:

Arms: Arms / Restarlueus

Forearms: Bitarlueus

Hands: Servos

Fingers: Digits

Arm armour:

Gantlets

Shoulder pads

Arm guard

Lower area:

Pelvis: Pelvis

Butt: Aft / Skid-Plate

Thighs: Tibulen

Calves: Cadulen

Feet: Pedes - the high heel bits are called Struts or Heel Struts.

Lower armour:

Skirt plates

Aft plate / Skid plate

Thigh guard

Ankle guard

General/Internal components:

Muscles: Cables / Pistons - It depends on the area in question.

Veins: Fual lines

Stomach: Tanks

Lungs: Vents - used to stop the con/bot from over heating.

Heart: Spark

Tattoos: D-con/A-bot Insignias and the lark

T-Cog: The thing that allows all Cybertronians to transform, be that their arms or their whole body.

Bonus:

Penis: Spike

Vagina: Valve

Body: Frame

Note; the art goes to the owner!

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It was a normal day on the base. The humans were doing their kinds of stuff or just hanging out with the bots. There were four humans: Jack, Miko, Raf, and Y/N. However, one of the humans wasn't quite a human. It was Y/N. You see, she was an angel, a secret angel in fact. She died in an accident while saving someone's life. She was for years a normal angel, doing duties in heaven until one day, her God called to her.

Flashback:

"Y/N, thank you for arriving," God said while standing next to an... a mighty robot, who was smiling kindly.

"Of course, my Lord," Y/N said while bowing.

"My old friend, Primus, and I have an offer and we decided to choose you to do it," God explained.

Primus? The name sounds mighty, powerful and someone important, but who was Primus? Was he Primus? The one that was standing next to God?

"Hello, child. My name is Primus. I'm a God but of Cybertronians, not humans. I came here and spoke to God. I want to offer you something. Are you going to do it?" Primus asked with a kind expression on his faceplate.

"Of course, Lord Primus," Y/N said with a brave smile.

"Just call me Primus, child."

"She won't do it easily, old friend. I told her once to call me just God as well but she didn't. She just wants to show us more respect," God said with a laugh.

Primus chuckled. "Alright. Anyway, there's a Prime named Optimus. He's the leader of Autobots who'sin a brutal civil war against Megatron, someone who he considered once a brother until he got betrayed by him. I want you to protect him at any cost. Keep it a secret that you're an angel."

Optimus Prime? The name sounded also powerful and someone important. But poor him... getting betrayed by someone who he considered as a brother.

"And what if he finds out? Along with his team?" Y/N asked.

"Then go ahead and tell the truth, child," Primus said while God nodded.

Y/N nodded and that's all how it all started...

Y/N was keeping her secret very well. You may think that all angels were so kind, well, think again... Y/N was dangerous and lustful as well. It was honestly how everyone, especially Optimus, didn't say anything that Y/N was not just any human while Jack, Miko, and Raf were normal. Y/N was keeping her tasks like God and Primus asked her to do. Protect and keep Optimus safe. She knew that she will not keep the secret forever because let's just say a girl that was a troublemaker caught her and took a picture of her...

Y/N was in her room, changing clothes to get comfy in the base. The Autobots let her live in the base since she didn't have a home... When the bots found her, Y/N lied a lot... She was now in her sports bra and wearing loose pants so obviously, her soft white angel wings were revealed. Her door was a tiny bit open, making Miko take a peek and was very shocked to see wings! She quickly took out her pink phone and took a clear picture. She then dashed quietly off towards every one...

"Phew. Now I'm comfy," Y/N said with a smile, making sure that her wings were hidden. She then walked out of her room and went to others. When she entered the room, everyone was staring at her. EVERYONE! Y/N stopped in her tracks, feeling now extremely awkward.

Then Ratchet surprisingly spoke. "Y/N, take that hoodie off. Now."

Y/N didn't like that tone at all... She feels threatened and more sadly... a freak. "Why? What's wrong with it?" She acted as nothing had happened.

"Don't play too dumb! You have wings!"

Y/N's world came crashing down. They found out... She began to think about how or more like who found out her secret. There was only one person that doesn't keep secrets very well and was a troublemaker. Miko. The angel girl nearly growled in anger but she didn't.

Optimus then kneeled down and had gentle optics on her. "Y/N, please show us your wings."

"Yeah! They're so cool!" Miko spoke out.

Y/N had it enough that she just suddenly... ran off towards the exit where the Autobots drive-in as vehicles, not towards the lift.

"Y/N!"

The angel girl just ignored it and ran as fast as she can. The massive doors opened and she left. She quickly unzipped her hoodie, revealing only her sports bra, and opened her wings. She then jumped and flapped her wings rapidly to fly. She flew so fast that she almost lost control and landed right on top of the base. She landed gently on her knees as she felt tears in her eyes built. She felt so ashamed and even... as a freak. She was doing such a good job by hiding it until that troublemaker Miko ruined everything.

Y/N sat this time down on her ass on the hard rocky ground as she stared up at the sky, watching the sun going down as the day turned to night. Y/N always loved to watch stars when she was alive at the time. She still loved to do that. She watched as the stars twinkled up in the sky.

"I was worried that you disappeared, Y/N," said the familiar deep gentle voice.

Y/N gasped and immediately jumped up. She turned around and saw Optimus, except... he's smaller. He's very close to Y/N's height. Wow...

"O-Optimus? H-How?"

Optimus chuckled with a smile. "Ratchet created a special device that is connected to all Autobots to make us smaller close to human's height."

"F-Fair enough," Y/N mumbled as she turned away, feeling still ashamed.

Optimus noticed it and stepped closer until he's right behind her. "Do not feel ashamed, Y/N. I'm amazed that you have wings."

Y/N was surprised by what she heard. He was amazed? She looked over her shoulder sp that she's making eye contact with the Prime. "How so?"

"I never met a human with wings."

Y/N looked nervous. "I'm not... exactly human."

Optimus raised his optic ridge up. It was kinda cute.

"I'm an... angel. Guardian angel. We are sent by God to protect the ones that he'll choose. For how long? I don't know. I guess until we get called by God or if the person (or bot) is dead. God spoke to Primus and they gave me a task to be your guardian angel, so... I did what I was told."

Optimus was shocked by what he heard. God and Primus were best friends? That was one big surprise. Did primus ask Y/N to protect him? That was... how should the prime put this? Very lovable. He's in love with his guardian angel. He couldn't help but thank Primus for giving him the love that he was looking for.

"That is very shocking that God and Primus are best friends. May I say that you're very beautiful as an angel?"

Y/N blushed at what she heard. Well, many men saw female angels as very beautiful beings while women saw men, angels, as very handsome beings. So, yeah, that compliment flustered Y/N. She looked down shyly and giggled very quietly, but Optimus heard it anyway. He used his digit to put it under her chin and lift it up gently. He smiled as he finds blushing Y/N cute.

"Y/N, I have a confession to make. When I got to know you more, I fell in love with you. I was always suspicious at the beginning why you were protecting me from everything until now."

Y/N was squealing with happiness inside. He loved her back! She smiled brightly like an angel and she kissed him on his dermas. The Prime was surprised by her sudden move and kissed her back, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. They continued to kiss and kiss that it turned heated and they started to make out.

Let's skip the time a bit. When the make-out season was over, they both returned to the base, where the whole truth came out. Everyone was shocked. The bots were shocked about hearing Primus while the kids were shocked about God.

"I can't believe that God really exists!" Miko exclaimed.

Anyway, Y/N had her soft, comfortable yet sexy white gown (the pic above). The girl was laying on her comfortable yet soft bed, rolling around. She also had white lace panties on. *Whistles* the Prime will sure get hard soon.~

Y/N stretched her arms above her head, making cute sounds and arching her back. But what she didn't know was that Optimus was in fact in the room, watching the whole thing. He was planning to just sleep normally with her. But now this? He felt himself getting hard behind his panel cover where his spike was hidden.

"You know it's rude to stare, right, Optimus?" She was suddenly in front of him.

"I can't help it, my dear. You look stunning in this gown," Optimus said while blushing bright blue.

Y/N giggled and showed a seductive look, also lustful. She wrapped her arms around his neck while Optimus servos held her hips. "Oh, Optimus, you were so funny how you didn't realize that I can be dangerous and lustful while I acted cute and so innocent.~"

Optimus had indeed not noticed that she can be lustful and dangerous. She's acting like that right now, actually. He had a surprised and speechless expression. His angel giggled as she kissed him and pushed him on the bed. The bedroom door was locked so that no one would interrupt. Optimus grunted in surprise as he cupped her ass with his servos. Y/N was on his lap, kissing his with so much passion that they both moaned.

"My dear..." Optimus grunted. Then his spike came out, not holding back anymore.

Y/N was shocked at how big he was. Well, he's a Prime, strong and well built so he was big, of course. She started to stroke him as she kissed him. The Prime grunted and moaned as he sneakily managed to pull her white lace panties off, revealing her soaked wet pussy. She moaned as she was being teased by Optimus since her clit was being rubbed. Optimus' other servo was playing with her boobs while she had still her white gown on so he sneaked his servo under.

"Optimus~"

But she suddenly yelped when she got lifted up gently and the spike entered her. She didn't felt pain at all that she started to ride him. Both her and Optimus moaned in pleasure as sex was getting more and more pleasurable until it's unbearable. The skin and metal slapped each other and surprisingly Optimus started to stroke Y/N's wing, causing the girl to yelp and moan louder.

"So beautiful... M-My dear," Optimus grunted.

Y/N only moaned as she kissed Optimus, making out with him again. Everyone at the base was sure awake now... at least the kids were at home because oh boy... it was trouble.

"I'm c-cumming!"

"Cum, my dear," Optimus growled as he felt his climax as well.

Optimus smashed his dermas against Y/N's lips to keep her quiet from screaming, but everyone was awake, listening to moans and grunts coming from Optimus and his guardian angel. Y/N squealed as Optimus came, burying his warm and sticky seed deep inside of her. She sighed in bliss as it was over. She leaned against her lover as she panted to catch her breath. She was lifted up again, this time to pull out as Optimus' spike was limb. He then laid down as his angel was on top of him, snuggling. The Prime smiled as he pulled the covers up and stroked her wings that were open. He heard Y/N purr.

"Thank you for protecting me, ... my angel."

Y/N smiled in response. 

There you go. Finally done.