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Hi how about tfa starscream x F cybertronian reader NSFW were reader is part of team prime and has a huge crush on starscream but is bad at hiding it and starscream takes advantage of it in a way both will enjoy

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The Winning Team

TFA Starscream x Femme Cybertronian Reader (NSFW)

Warnings: Valveplug, creampie

Word Count: 2300+

You had been with Optimus and his team of Autobots for a few months, having first joined the Earth-based team when you arrived with Sentinel Prime and his team. You had graduated from the Autobot Academy with flying colors, and were now a recent recruit in the Elite Guard. With some convincing from Jazz, Sentinel decided to station you on Earth to be optics for the Elite Guard and keep tabs on Team Prime.

You were a part of the new and unique group of Autobots who had a flight-based alt mode, a trait that often ostracized you from other Autobots. It wasn’t your fault you were forged this way, and the suspicious glares from other Autobots in the academy were hard to ignore. But for the most part, Team Prime was accommodating and you did your best to be a valuable member of the team.

Team Prime had gone out on a relatively simple energon-scouting mission and you had taken point, seeing as you were the only one who could fly. You flew high up and scanned the area, giving directions to Optimus and the others on the ground. The tedious and dull mission suddenly changed as missiles flew towards Optimus and the Autobots, carpeting the area with explosions and debris. Circling above was a silver and vibrant crimson fighter jet, and a familiar voice cut through the air.

“Sorry to drop in, Autobots. But I’m afraid I’ll be claiming the energon. So good of you to lead me right to it,” Starscream gloated as he hovered above mid-air and admired his work.

Optimus and the others were stunned, but for the most part only sustained scratches and dents from the seeker’s attack. You rush to the defense of your team, barrelling straight for Starscream and firing non-lethal blaster bolts at him. Starscream was taken by surprise, barely having the opportunity to barrel-roll out of the line of fire. “What’s this?! A flying Autobot?!” Starscream exclaimed in surprise.

You circled back, flying full speed towards the Decepticon. Choosing a unique attack, you transformed mid-flight, poised to deliver a powerful flying kick to knock him out of the sky. To your surprise, you were stopped mid-air. Starscream had transformed and had caught your pede in his servo. Starscream flashed an amused grin, studying you closely, “My my, it would seem the Autobots have a new recruit. Pity that you chose the losing team.”

Not wanting to be left in a vulnerable position, you jerked your pede away, before quickly launching an uppercut towards his helm. With little effort, Starscream easily snatched you by your wrist and held you firmly. “Quite the feisty one, hm?” the Decepticon’s voice purred with amusement, his face leaning in as if to taunt you.

Your face flushed red and you tried to figure out how to get out of this compromising position. Why were you blushing? What’s wrong with you, he’s a Decepticon!? Your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a metallic whirring. Optimus’s grappling hook grasped onto Starscream’s wing and violently pulled him down to the ground. The force of the pull made Starscream lose his grip, freeing you. After a couple seconds of Starscream shouting, his frame slammed into the ground, stunning him briefly. Starscream groaned as his frame ached with pain as he lay in a small crater.

You land in front of the downed Decepticon and aim your blaster at him. “You wouldn’t shoot a helpless bot, would you?” Starscream raised his servos and gave you a disarmingly charming smile.

It would be easy to neutralize him in his state, your blaster was set to non-lethal and you wouldn’t really hurt him. But something inside you just couldn’t bring yourself to take the shot. You had been trained for this, but did you really want to throw Starscream in a cell? That stupid charming grin of his gave you pause, creating an opening for the Decepticon to quickly get up, pushing you back before transforming and launching into the sky.

The force of his thrusters firing sends you reeling backwards, barely able to keep yourself upright as the seeker soars off in the distance. As he flew through the sky, Starscream couldn’t help but think about this new Autobot and how different you were from the boorish and self-righteous Optimus and his lackeys. He also took note of how flustered you were when the two of you were in close proximity. An observation that may be useful for any future encounters.

Back at base, you were currently dealing with the repercussions of the day’s events. “(Y/N), why didn’t you just take down Starscream when you had the chance?” Bulkhead said, his large arms outstretched and his tone annoyed. Bumblebee popped up beside Bulkhead, adding to the criticism, “Yeah, (Y/N). He was RIGHT there! You pretty much let him escape!”

You were taken by surprise at your teammates’ harsh words and criticism, as you had not meant to let Starscream escape. Up until this point, everyone had been friendly and supportive, but you mess up once and now they’re chastising you as a screw-up. Maybe you weren’t cut out for this…

Optimus stepped in-between (Y/N) and the others, “Hey, calm down everyone. (Y/N) didn’t mean to let Starscream escape. We all know Starscream and we all know how slippery he is. Let’s all cool off for now, team.” Optimus sighed, disheartened at how quickly the team was to blame each other. “I’m sorry for that, (Y/N). They’re just riled up at the moment… I’m sure they’ll cool off soon.”

“...It’s fine, Optimus. I’m just going to go on a quick patrol to clear my processor,” you spoke softly, trying to conceal the pit in your stomach. You left the base and shortly took to the skies. You made your way towards the forest, the only secluded spot from the bustling city for miles. A certain grinning face kept appearing in your processor, and you tried to shake the images from your mind and re-focus.

Unbeknownst to you, Starscream was also in the area and had picked up your signal. He was intrigued by you, and kept his presence hidden for the moment, preferring to study and listen for now.

Believing yourself to be alone, you land in a small clearing in the forest before transforming. As you walked through the woods, you began talking to yourself aloud. “Why did they just accuse me like that? For months I’ve done nothing but help them, but no, I mess up once and now I’m the worst Autobot ever. It’s not like I meant to let him escape. It just sort of… happened. Yes, he’s a Decepticon but… I mean, he was kind of hot.” You groan in frustration, “And he just had to flash that smile at me” you sigh deeply.

After listening to your woes from the shadows, an idea crosses Starscream’s mind. The nearby brush rustles as Starscream steps through and reveals himself to (Y/N). “How nice to bump into you again, Autobot. Odd that you’re out here all alone. Issues with your fellow ‘comrades?’” He spoke calmly and with purpose as he slowly approached you. Starscream held himself high, a confident smirk dancing across his faceplate.

Your optics grow wide as Starscream approaches you, instinctively drawing your blasters and aiming them at the seeker. Your body language betrays your thoughts and feelings. Your faceplate is flushed red, and your wrists and arms shakily try to stay locked onto the Decepticon before you. Starscream slowed his pace ever so slightly and raised his servos to show he wasn’t a threat, “Now now, Autobot, I’m not here to fight you. I would merely like to speak with you for a moment. If you have the time to spare?” His helm tilts to the side ever so slightly.

You feel a rush of heat to your faceplate and blush a deep scarlet. Doing your best to compose yourself, you utter a simple reply, “...Then talk.”

Starscream feels a surge of victory inside, knowing he only needed to get one foot in the door, so to speak. “Wise choice. I’m just curious as to what your friends think about you letting me escape?” His question had been carefully composed to sew doubt.

“W-what do you mean? I didn’t let you escape! That’s ridiculous…” Your voice was shaky, various thoughts racing through your mind.

Starscream raises an optics ridge, continuing to approach you, “Of course not. You just stood still with a flushed face while I happily flew to freedom. I seriously doubt you didn’t get an audio receptor-full from your teammates.”

He wasn’t wrong, you thought. It was true that your team was upset with you, and yes, you did feel you didn’t deserve that sort of treatment. It’s not as if you could help how you felt. You found Starscream attractive, the way he held himself, his confidence, the way he spoke… Yep. You had a serious crush.

Starscream read you like a book, noticing the inner turmoil and the fact that you were blushing at this very moment. Not one to miss an opportunity, Starscream pressed forwards until he was right in front of you. He calmly pushed aside the tip of your blaster, although his grin alone could’ve disarmed you. “W-what are you doing?” your voice was shaky and uncertain.

“There’s no need to be frightened, little Autobot. I’m not going to do anything to hurt you, unless you want me to,” he ran a digit across your cheek gently.

To your surprise, you didn’t flinch or pull away from his touch. It was strange how you felt, and your thoughts were all over the place: Should you run? Should you fight him? Should you let him?

Starscream paused as he noticed you didn’t pull away, increasing his curiosity, “I realize you know my name, but I do not know yours.” He continued to circle you, studying your frame.

After struggling with conflicting thoughts, you finally make a decision and relax your frame slightly. “... It’s (Y/N),” you spoke softly.

Starscream takes notice of your relaxed body language and smirks. He moves closer to you, seeing how far he could push his luck. “(Y/N), a fine name befitting a fine femme…” Starscream’s voice was almost a purr as he placed a servo on your shoulder, slowly caressing it and observing your reaction. When you did not pull away, he placed his other servo on your waist, running it over your metal skin slowly.

A sigh escaped your lips at the sensually soft touch of Starscream’s servos, throwing both caution and your Autobot allegiance to the wind, at least in this moment. Reciprocating his affections, you leaned in close towards the Decepticon and wrapped your arms around his shoulder before planting a sensual kiss on his lips.

For a fleeting moment, the look of shock is apparent on Starscream’s face as you kiss him. This doesn’t last long, as Starscream quickly takes control and kisses you passionately. He backs you against the trunk of a large tree, hungrily kissing down your neck, whilst his servos grab your waist possessively. Starscream is very aggressive, as he continues to ravish your frame and begins to touch and press sensitive nodes, driving you wild with lust.

It all becomes too much, and you quickly begin to remove your armor, exposing your bare frame to him. Starscream smirks devilishly, briefly taking in the sight of you before dipping his helm towards your chest. He hungrily kisses at your breasts, swirling his glossa around your nipples while a servo cups your aft. You throw your helm back as he continues to pleasure you, driving your need for him.

Starscream then moves his helm lower, starting to kiss up your thigh, getting closer to your panel covering. The stimulation is intoxicating and your desire for further intimacy overwhelms. You eagerly open up your panel to reveal your pulsing valve. Starscream smirked at your eagerness, grasping you before turning you around and pressing you against the tree trunk, your back facing him. He leans towards you, his lips brushing against your audio receptors, “Let me show you how it feels to be on the winning team.”

Starscream pinned one of your arms behind your back, whilst his other grasped your hip. His pressurized spike ejected from his panel and he slowly slid it inside your valve, careful not to be too quick as he wanted to savor you.

You couldn’t help but gasp as you took Starscream’s spike, the entry smooth as your valve was wet with anticipation. You mewled softly as you felt Starscream slowly roll his hips, filling you up further.

Starscream held you still as he began to increase the pace of his thrusts, his hips delivering slow but strong thrusts that pushed his length deep inside of you. He continued his pace for a while, before releasing your arm and moving his servo towards your valve, using his digits to stimulate your anterior node. As he heard you pant, he began to increase his thrusts inside your valve, getting close to his own release. As his thrusts increased, you began to moan loudly as your climax began to overtake you, waves of ecstasy crashing through your frame and flooding your mind.

With a few final thrusts, Starscream finally found his own climax, overloading his transfluid inside of your valve. The sound of heavy breathing filled the air, both yours and Starscream’s. As waves of pleasure slowly faded from the two of you, Starscream slowly laid you on the ground alongside him. “Well… Are you sure you don’t want to switch over to the winning team?”

As you struggled to catch your breath, you couldn’t help but chuckle at the seeker’s remark…

You would have more encounters with Starscream in the future. You were still an Autobot and were loyal to your team. The Autobots had even apologized for how they treated you before. Although you accepted their apology, that didn’t change your feelings for Starscream, and you would have many intimate rendezvouses with him.

Starscream was crafty though, and didn’t want to reveal your relationship. So if you weren’t able to easily sneak off to be with him, Starscream would just ‘kidnap’ you and leave the Autobots panicked while he made sweet sweet love to you…

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sxilor-1010 · 11 months ago

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Yule Log

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Getting caught up in work, it’s easy to forget to have time for yourself, especially during the holidays. She’s heard a lot of concerns and reminders from her coworkers, and all of them went by her head saying she’s “relaxed a bit.”

It was her day off, and she had been fighting off the urge to work through celebrating Christmas. Or, in her case, Yule. Now, she wouldn’t say she was a witch. She liked magic, but magic in a world full of technology isn’t known too much.

Why do magic when you have many robots already doing stuff for you? Well for starters, they don’t know how to make a proper Yule log. Which is exactly what Emilyn is doing to celebrate her day off.

Sure she had to go some shopping for some of the things needed, but a little shopping never hurt her. Her table was dawned in bright red plaid, courtesy of Djenne and its amazing fabrics, with a fresh wooden log and other things.

Emilyn hummed to herself, holding a knife as she approached the table. With the log in her hands, she began to carefully carve holes big enough for the candles to fit. The wood emanated a nice scent, and she couldn’t help but close her eyes to admire it all. Her mouth moved on its own, just mumbling a song she remembered hearing while scrolling through YouTube earlier.

“God rest ye merry, pagan folk,

Let nothing you dismay.

Remember that the Sun returns

Upon this Solstice day.

The growing dark is ending now

And Spring is on its way.

Oh, tidings of comfort and joy,

Comfort and joy!

Oh, tidings of comfort and joy…”

Before Emilyn could continue singing, the distant noises of an aerial jet had caught the wind in her ears. Her hands stopped carving and she opened her eyes, looking towards a nearby window to see a familiar face smirk at her. “I didn’t think you’d stop by today, Starscream.” Emilyn approached the window, opening it to look at his face.

“My plans haven’t been the greatest this year, and I’m tired. What better way to relax than to accompany my little moon~?” He said slyly, Emilyn blushing just a bit as he moved a digit to caress her cheek. “You’re lucky I’m in a good mood to handle your flirts. Might as well come in.” Starscream smirked, drawing back his digit and walking to her door. Emilyn closed her window and opened the door, the Decepticon now mass displaced.

It wouldn’t be long before Starscream took notice of Emilyn’s little project, and he walked over with curiosity. “What are you making here?” Emilyn turned, smiling just a little bit before taking a seat back down. “It’s a yule log, just something to celebrate for this year…” Her words slightly drifted when turning to face Starscream, confusion glinted slightly in his crimson optics. “Oh, right… You’re probably not aware of Yule or Christmas, huh?”

“No, I’m not. Perhaps you can give me some insight later…” The Decepticon spoke, grabbing a chair of his own to sit next to Emilyn. She chuckled, keeping that as a mental note in the back of her mind. “Alright well, you can watch what I’m doing if you want. Up to you.” With that, Emilyn got back to carving, and Starscream watched intently, curiosity soon drifting towards the other items around her. There were a few candles, greenery branches of pine and cedar, not to mention dried fruits and pinecones.

“Quite the inventory of primitive materials, but what does one do with all of this?” Starscream spoke, plucking a pine branch in between his fingers to get a feel. Emilyn turned towards him, grabbing that branch and placing it back into the nearby pile. “You decorate this log, and supposedly it brings good luck and warmth to those who light the candles. It also wards off bad energy from harming you.” Ah, superstitious stuff. He should’ve guessed. “Peh, superstitious and magical nonsense. Humans are weird.”

That was enough to have Emilyn frown at Starscream, who laughed and smirked. “Well, not nonsense to you, my dear.” She rolled her eyes, grabbing the nearby hot glue gun and the pine branch he was fiddling with earlier. “Does magic not exist as a concept to you guys?” She turned to face Starscream, who placed a couple of digits on his chin in thought. “Not as much as you’d like to think. It exists in concept, but it was never said to be shown.” Huh, so it did exist in some way at least.

“That makes sense, given you and the Autobots are from a planet of metal, right?” Starscream nodded, albeit frowned a bit at the mention of the Autobots. “Magic can’t exist in a place that has metal, or iron. One of the two.” Emilyn spoke, Starscream watching carefully with curious optics as she glued the various nature pieces she had gathered onto the log. “I like to believe that even within today’s times, there’s still magic in this world. Hell, there might be pixies and fairies dancing outside my house right now and I wouldn’t even know it.”

Starscream looked in quiet awe seeing the once naked log now adorned in pine branches and dried fruits, not to mention the interesting scent it gave off. It surely was something magical, but it felt like something was also missing. Luckily, Emilyn was just about to get to that when grabbing ahold of the long candles. “Alright, I’m gonna need your help on this one. You’re gonna hold these perfectly still while I add glue onto the bottom.” The Decepticon looked in confusion but grabbed one of the candles nonetheless. It felt waxy amongst his digits, but it was a nice shade of red. He watched as Emilyn took the glue gun, adding a nice warm dollop to the bottom.

“What do you do once you’re done with this… ‘yule log’?” He asked curiously, Emilyn moving the glue gun away to glue the sides of the holes she carved out earlier. “Well, you just kinda leave it somewhere nice to burn until the end of Christmas. There’s not much else to it.” He nods, Emilyn taking the candle and placing it on the far right. “Only two more and then we’re done.”

“Maybe after we’re finished, I can explain Yule to you.” Hearing that, Starscream smirked lightly and chuckled.

He’d appreciate that very much.

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