#transformers sunstreaker

[starburstminibot]

Transformers ARK! The Twins

Sunstreaker, the self-proclaimed "eldest" of the two is cocky and egotistical. Most bots find him hard to approach so they simply steer clear. He takes great pride in his unstable reputation, and wouldn't be caught dead doing anything to break character. The only bot who seems to be able to put up with him is his twin, Sideswipe. And even though the two are rarely apart, they sometimes seem to barely even like each other. Despite preferring isolation, Sunstreaker has always been secretly jealous of how easily Sideswipe can make friends, and how other bots like his brother over him.

Sideswipe, while just as aggressive at times, can be much more relaxed and playful than his brother. He's funny and friendly, and can quickly gain favor with others. It's unfortunate that most bots are too scared to approach him considering who he's always hanging out with. Sometimes Sideswipe is resentful of the shadow he's constantly living in, and wishes Sunstreaker wasn't setting the standards of what bots grow to expect of him.

It would probably help both of their insecurities if they weren't so codependent, but no one's had the guts to try and tell them that yet.

[offbeat03]

Anyways, happy new year!!! I thought I would draw three of my favorite tf characters!! DW, I'm still doing my TTTE gijinkas i just need to rest now okay byeee

[01107aeon]

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[devilart2199-aibi]

The bad attitude twins 🚘🚘

More TF Reforged redesigns :3

[imdashingaway]

There’s blood on your hands…

[raspberrighost]

A lil sunstreaker doodle. My favorite bat looking bot <33

[smallestapplin]

Hello- I have come back once more! Could ask for G1 Jazz and the terror twins?? (Please don’t mind me, I love them-)

This time just with an insomniac cybertronian reader??

Or more like a cybertronian reader that just sucks with taking care of themselves, in which they tend to overwork and not recharge properly or they don’t fuel themselves properly either. They just kinda forget they have to- which ends in them being dragged off either to go get energon or to theirs or their partners berth to recharge.

They don’t mean to, they just kinda forget they have to take care of themself to instead of working or trying to take care of their partner(s).

Hope ya had a good day or night! Make sure to take care of yourself and take breaks when needed!

🥺you’re too sweet to me I swear. I hope you are taking care of yourself too! Be sure to drink some water if you haven’t.

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Jazz knows more than others give him credit for, whatever they think he knows he always knows more. You and your lack of care for yourself was one of many things he noticed around base even before you made his helm spin and had him swooning. He it’s going to just let you continue this, but he also knows he can’t just tell you to do it either, so Jazz gets creative with it.

You won’t take lunch for yourself, but will you take lunch to eat with him? His grin his devilish when you sigh and stand from your desk, not being one to make your beloved sad, you can’t find it in you to deny his sweet request.

You get so caught up in working you stay up writing reports or fixing things around the base, completely zoned into work and forgetting to recharge? Jazz is already ‘sleepily’ going to you, whining your name and pleading with you to return to your shared habsuite.

“Rechargin’ just ain’t the same without you there, I can’t sleep without you.”

It’s comical to see your frame shake trying to stay strong cause you’re almost done, you swear! But the sad look he gives you makes you instantly cave. You do not have a strong will when it comes to Jazz, and the sly glitch knows it, he knows the power he has over you and will use it against you.

Late night reports? Hope you don’t mind him walking behind you, slowly wrapping his arms around your shoulders and nuzzling his helm into your neck cables, kissing your cheek so sweetly.

“You’ve been working so hard, sweetspark, I miss my little light.”

He misses you sooo much, it makes you feel bad thinking you’ve been neglecting not only your own health but also your beloved, and that’s the last thing you’d ever want! Jazz chuckles, smiling as you instantly stand, apologizing to him, that you love him so much you never want to make him feel like he’s not a priority to you.

Trust, he knows, but it certainly enjoys hearing it every now and then.

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Sideswipe and Sunstreaker are, as you’d call them, affectionate bullies.

These two don’t like two things happening here, thing one is you are busy working and not taking care of yourself, and thing two is that means you’re paying less attention and spending less time with them, and that is a crime.

These two have quite the approach, if they notice you haven’t had anything to eat today, well guess what? They are barging into whatever room you are in and literally dragging you away to get you to eat, all while scolding you for this scrap!

“You do this every damn cycle!”

“At this point we might as well keep you at our side all the time.”

Sunstreaker scoffs, “At least that means SOMEONE would be having some energon.”

They mean well, they worry a lot about you and it drives them crazy that you just forget to take care of yourself, when they remember all the time because they are obsessed in love with you, and you’re all they can think about.

You shower with them too, cause they always drag there on a set schdule so they can wash you and you can help wash them, though sometimes it’ll just be two of you if one of them gets sent out somewhere. However the two are big on looking good, always using the best polish they can get their servos on, which means YOU get a nice polish after every shower.

Forgetting to recharge? Prepare to have them standing at your office door, arms crossed and scowls on their faces.

“And just what are you still doing here, you should be in your berth by now.”

“OUR berth. You know you need to recharge, don’t you? C’mon, we are going.”

You can try to argue all you want, but they will be on either side of you and dragging you to bed, where you get tossed into the center of it and swiftly have one of them on either side of you and snuggling into you.

Grumbling about the scrap you make them do, before kissing you and finally resting. They can’t sleep without you but refuse to admit it, so your sleep schduled starts to impact them, though it just makes them hunt you down around base so they can finally sleep too.

[vyrroca]

i love drawing his sideprofile so much

[hoiststowline]

_sunstreaker x reader

while the execution hadn't been entirely flawless, you suppose after the impending headache dissipated one could offer some sort of praise. not that he deserved it, but he did just allegedly save your ass so perhaps something akin to a thank you was earned.

the reasoning was ultimately to be desired, uncertain as to the why, but you could only presuppose that all this was done out of necessity and not pure stupidity.

after your head had smacked against the packed dirt and dewy grass, sunstreaker hardly extended anything more than low guttural noise as means of shush. at your wide eyes, evidently very startled, his elbow lands somewhere near your shoulder as a finger comes to cover your mouth. as if to ensure your compliance in being completely silent, it's a dramatic action that intuitively brings a rosy hue to your cheeks.

he sensed you were going to scream, and while annoying, he assumes it's a proper response. sunstreaker was laboriously as well as silently fighting to keep the both of you from being seen. seen from what, you were wildly unsure, heartbeat so loud within your ears that if sunstreaker said he couldn't hear it, he'd be lying.

his paint job likely wasn't doing him any favors in trying to be covert, though you were the one who intruded on the impromptu scouting mission. yet, he hadn't really explained that to you, let alone clarified anything at all. he was the one hanging around your backyard like an absolute creep.

your heart rate skyrockets when you finally dare to cast a glance up his way, surrounded by hazy darkness everywhere except the light that filters through his optics. cerulean and a faded fuzz, so close to you as he straddles your waist atop the grass. sunstreaker stares at you, intently, though his audials are trained on the surrounding chatter just beyond four walls of a damp wooden fence.

he's searching to find any sort of injury or ailment amongst your scared expression. vying to comfort himself that you were alright amongst this chaotic scene.

you're willing to bet he feels awfully exposed, crouched in your backyard like this at such an early hour. even though a part of you wishes to soothe that worry, your subconscious fights to try and get some words in, though his presence is still rather heavy on the lower portion of your face. it doesn't hurt, but you can't even get a peep in let alone move your lips to tell him to get off.

slowly, he leans forward, knees sinking into the dirt until you're practically bumping noses, a whir of something brushing past your ears before he ex-vents.

"Why are you awake," and it's not phrased nicely like a question, more-so a demand. it's still low, muzzled so as to not wake the surrounding houses.

weakly, you try to push him off, to which he begrudgingly allows, if only to let you answer.

with a huff you try to sit up, yet sunstreaker won't let you go any farther than your initial position, still looming. "Why are you here?" you counter, trying to calm your racing heart.

"My question first."

"I heard-" clearing your throat, you lower your voice to just above a whisper. "Something outside. I wasn't expecting you to be out here at four in the morning,"

you observe his brow furrow, as if he didn't really believe you, but pulls back ever so slightly so you aren't forced to make eye contact. "I was patrolling and noticed some unfamiliar vehicles on your street. I did not want them to know that I was here, or that I had detected them,"

feeling your left eye twitch, you can't find a reasonable explanation within his statement. "If you were patrolling, as you said, why are you here."

plainly, he's just as confused as you are, scowling back at you. "I just said why I was here."

it's not adequate enough to satiate your plethora of inquires, but the adrenaline you once had seeps out of you and into the dirt below.

"I'm too tired for this." sniffling, you move to stand, dusting the gathered dirt off your pajama pants. "In the morning I'll care a little more. Good night."

"Where are you going?" he hisses, helm on a swivel as if still searching for those unknown vehicles.

"To bed," you return, looking over your shoulder as he leans backward, resting on his knees. "Someone is going to see you if you stay like that all night."

somewhat stupefied, though eager to blame it on your exhaustion, he reluctantly provides compromise. "I'm staying in your driveway,"

dismissively, you wave your hand in the air as if to say 'have at it' and swing open the backdoor, only for it to softly close back over a few seconds later.

so maybe you caught on that he hangs out around your house when he's supposed to be on patrols. and while those questionable cars were legitimate, staying the night was only looking out for you and nothing more than that.

sure. that's an explanation for his actions.

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[a/n: i don't know what the context is for this but i've had the idea in my brain and i thought sunstreaker would be a good fit for the scenario! also, i wrote this at work so if it doesn't rlly make sense i apologize.]

[that-creature-thing]

I don't think I've shared these here? I've been working (slowly) on a big batch of stickers (I hope to have a shop at some point) but I printed some on cheap sticker paper as a bit of a test run and handed some out at TF Con LA this year! I have a list of more sticker designs I'll be making. Hopefully I'll start working on this project again soon but this is who I have so far! I want to have LOTS of stickers, especially of perhaps, less popular characters.

Heck I even want to do stuff for my AUs lol would love to make a print of dragon!Prowl cuddling Jazz lol I have too many ideas/goals and not enough time!

[saltynsassy31]

Can I ask for more Sunstreaker doodles? You draw him so well

Ah-

Oh my god thank you?????? Literally had to resist the urge to drop all my other works to not just work on this like- you liked the way I drew him enough to want mods? HERE YA GO SWEETIE, HERE'S YOUR GOLDEN BOY

i admittedly put way too much effort on this cuz i was so gosh darn flattered, it's that easy to get more detailed work. Just butter me up with compliments and I'll do it XD I'm that easy to pleaseh

[swivelbot]

Sunstreaker: This is Bob, don’t worry, he’s homeless.

Rodimus: Don’t you mean harmless?

Sunstreaker: No, he can kill you, I’ve just given him shelter and chocolate milk.

[hoistsautobody]

And @foxxiwaves jacket design is now on paper. I'm excited to paint this one!

[raddisheat0r]

Here my design for the Autobots that landed on Earth in the Ark, some have an earth alt mode while others have a Cybertronian alt mode. The reason for that is when they landed they all shut down (leaving vitals on of course) and when they were recovered some were able to be reconstructed with an earth mode while others weren’t as bad and just needed some heavy repairs.

I didn’t want to colour Wheeljack and Preceptor but I based both of my design off of @parhelionz Wheeljack and Preceptor designs.

[crying-fantasies]

Spark play

Masterlist

Featuring G1! Sideswipe and Sunstreaker, smut/fluff/humor, CW: sensual thoughts, heavy make-out, the twins being a menace (what's new?), Sunny vowing to kill his brother (what's new??), jealousy, almost oral (giving and receiving), spark electricity, a little of bit of foot (how else are we supposed to touch them while being so little?)

Sunstreaker, upon learning the primitive concepts of human courting, among all the options available that made him gag or feel irritated, if not both, seemed to be partial to the concepts of long-term relationships and exclusivity of a couple.

Well, there is exclusivity between you, him, and Sides. His brother's preferences weren't entirely known to him, and boundaries and limits may be few between spark-split brothers. Nevertheless, the last thing Sunstreaker wants to know from his brother is what he does in the berth with a partner he doesn't like, just to feel everything at the other end of the bond at the end of the cycle.

It's the headache of having a twin, and having that very same moron forget he has a twin before banging.

It started with a little flash between the cycles of his optics, just a fleeting moment, a glimpse of the left side of your face, reading something before he is taken back to the detailing suit, Sunstreaker puts his datapad down, venting with both light irritation and amusement, knowing full well he won't get any real work done now that, as evident as possible, Sideswipe is with you, streaming overflowing fondness into the bond by just looking at you.

In any other circumstances he would've made fun of his brother, but he gets it, that tingle of warmth is familiar and welcomed to this point in life, yet again, this isn't Sideswipe's turn to be with you, and now Sunstreaker understands why you haven’t come with him to buy some cleaners and foundation, another flash passes by, gracing him with the image of you kissing his brother, heavy charge promising to fry his circuits, sending a wave of arousal burning from his spark, Sunstreaker tries to seem unaffected as he walks out the door; Mirage, Hound, and Cliffjumper look at him funny, asking to himself what in the world are the last two doing there when he looks at the fallen noble, Sunstreaker is fast to turn the other way, closing the door as he goes, totally unchanged, once the door closed his pedes tried to get him faster to his destination.

On the other hand, Sideswipe is soon to burn down some delicate circuitry by the way you press those tiny lips against his upper derma, he can not contain himself anymore as he pushes down to your neck, derma heavy against your skin, he can feel the rise of energy in your little electric system, albeit weak, he can feel all of them peak and glow anew, going from any sensor you have inside your skin, he can almost see their work, sending electric pulses to your processor, it takes a lot of concentration, to which he normally has none, still, it’s incredible sexy how much charge it gets into his system, totally worth the struggle to keep up with every shift inside your neural system.

Sideswipe chokes on a groan when you hold on to his audial receptor, bringing him back to your waiting, loving, acid-spilling lips, “Someone is eager-”, you love his boyish motor mouth but right now you need it in other places, holding him now by the crevices of his faceplate, your little footsies doing pressure over shifts in his armor, applying enough pressure to touch the protoform beneath, pushing him back first to the floor, you shriek by his actions, reminding him to be careful while holding onto his faceplate, “Oh Ho, now we play safely, who are you and what have you done to my-”

There is not much to say, or more like you don't let him finish, plopping your hips just above his chin, dragging your center just shy of his derma, “I’m the same as always”, he is practically screaming internally, he loves it, he loves this, he loves when you are all timid and he has to work for your arousal and necessity, or the moments of your sleepy gazed eyes while just waking up, full of energy but still dragging on tiredness enough to let him get full access, but he loves the moments you get horny as hell, that playful side of yours looking at him as the last mech in existence, it isn't long until his communicator pings, he puts a digit up for letting you know to wait, “Yeah-?”

“Hey, Sides”, it’s Sunny, of course, it is him, “care to say where our dear human is right now?”, Sideswipe looks at the ancient clock you keep in their living space, you were supposed to go with his brother more than fifteen minutes ago, then he looks at you, who is now looking very interested, extremely interested, to his chest plate.

His optical ridges perk up when your fingers trace over the seams in the armor, his interest overwhelming any whining when your hips get away from his intake, “Um, sweetspark is doing some owed maintenance on yours truly”, your fingers finally get into his plating, reaching the fingertips into sensitive wires, his HUD crashed there for a second, you find everything but refusal when his spark chamber opens, taking a step back before reaching out again, the feeling of your nails and fingers over the glass casing making him shiver “uhum, really nice, overdue since forever”

“Sides”, his brother calls sternly, Sunstreaker needs a moment, or better yet make it two, because he feels that tremble inside his chest compartment, closing his optics for a moment so he has a great view of your ass before you get in a comfortable position over his spark, his brother's spark, Sunstreaker finally transforms, speeding to his limit and impart some words, “of course, you can't wait for your turn, you always take mine!”

“Hey”, his vocalizer glitches with static at the feeling of your tongue over the glass protecting his spark, his helm was thrown back, digits massaging your scalp, your soft hair, his pedes dig into the soft mattress when he can't kick to get the excessive charge out, “At least I'm showing you, be a little more grateful”.

“Oh right”, Sunstreaker’s words are heavy with jealousy, still, he needs a moment to park and let the electric pulse over his network cool down a little before he gets involved in some stupid accident inside the stronghold, “how considerate of you”.

Considerate enough to at least let him see, Sideswipe is being very merciful by showing him and not doing the same his brother did the last decacycle, it was his turn, Sideswipe’s turn, one he had prepared for, anticipated every minute, he would dine and wine you as human costume, put a little bit of spice on it at the end as many movies, a perfect date. A perfect date went to waste as Sunstreaker, the show off that he is, took you at the last second to go see him at the shooting room, almost parading himself while holding the blaster like he was some model for a magazine, doing stupid poses to make his finish stand above the others, preening like a seeker.

So, this was revenge, while groaning and moaning and overwhelming their shared bond Sideswipe could feel his brother about to blow a gasket by the way he was trying to seem normal in front of bystanders.

A hiss of steam surging from his intake has him rendered relaxed, feeling the surge of charge over his interface array when your little hands reach around and in between his spark, Sunstreaker feels it, too, making it difficult to drive while having the annoying pressure of his modesty panel, but his desire overwhelmed it, he can see you, he can feel you, your fingers dragging along the wires, the connections, tugging a little too soft for his liking but it has Sideswipe moaning like he is in those cheap human reproduction movies, exaggerated and loud if it is sincere or he is just teasing Sunny, you are not the wiser, but Sideswipe would vow on his favorite assault manual gun that it came from his very spark because when you look at him like that, with the most scorching love you can offer while reorganizing his entire wiring, he can only do so much; still, it just feeds his mischievous nature, he can feel Sunstreaker desire from the other side of the bond, the intensity with which he is looking at you through his very optics, wouldn't it be funny if he just closed it?

Oh dear, it is hilarious, “we’re waiting for you so don't take long, bu-bye!”

One instant he is so hot, every venting of cool air a struggle, he could feel the phantom plush sensation of your lips over his spark, the next it is ripped away, “Sides?”, Sunstreaker needs a moment to realize what happened, one moment he is soon to come undone under your touch, feeling like the center of your universe in the way your breath fans over his spark chamber, then, he has nothing, “SIDES!”, he transforms back, wishing for his brother to hear his pedes near their habsuit.

“Is Sunny coming over?”, your sweet voice, one innocent not because you're feigning, on the contrary, you really do believe Sunstreaker willingly left his turn of the day to him, believed you were all alone with him, Sideswipe could hardly stop himself from grinning with absolute mischief, expecting to see your surprised face and Sunny’s pent up one.

His smirk can barely be covered when the door opens with a kick.

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I love how unhinged and destructive but also affectionate this pair of twins can be, a dream come true.

@tf-kinktober2024

[inknteeth35]

Made my own Sunstreaker design