new addition is space mechanic(?) y/n, inspired by @yanderes-galore yandere nickel concept (pls do check it out!! Its rlly good) it can be romantic or not, this just been on my head to draw out their design
Also might take awhile to answer some asks so i'm sorry about that (´〜｀*)
hi revel! just bought my tickets to tfcon la for the sunday date! im so excited, it's my first time going to a transformers related convention. getting the excited jitters rn highkey.
hope you're doing well and taking care of yourself! ♡
This one will be my first TFCon in LA, too! I’ve been to the Orlando and Chicago so far. I still have to sew my patches on my Rodimus jacket so they don’t fall off everywhere lol 🔞 🌶️
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Ratbat x Reader
• “I’m not hiding on your couch,” he growls, the words low and offended as he flips the channel on your remote. “Hiding implies I’m afraid. I’m the one they should fear,” he adds, tone adorably disgruntled as he finds a news channel and you grimace. Because world news and politics do not constitute entertainment as far as you’re concerned. Those yellow optics flare when you tug the remote from his servos and sit in his lap straddling him.
• “I know all their secrets,” he murmurs as you lean back slightly, holding the remote away from your body. Trying to coax him into taking it from you, playing with him. Clawed hands resting on your waist, he slides his palms against you, pushing up your shirt with the motion. “Like I know all of yours.” Smirking as you lift your brows, he tugs you more firmly against himself. ‘Not all of them,’ you counter and he catches your chin in his servos.
• “I know you better than you know yourself,” he says, cultured voice dipping to a growl that has goosebumps lifting on your arms. Especially when he leans down, lips a breath away from your own. Turning your head away when he tries to kiss you, his mouth slides against your neck instead, denta scraping skin, the sharp points teasing you. Arching into him as he vents against you, biting and sucking at your neck until you know you’re going to have another hickey to hide. But you know telling him not to will only earn you two of them in very obvious places that are hard to hide.
• Mouth opening to press a bite against your soft skin just to feel you shiver, hear you suck in a sharp breath as he greedily mines your field. Taking advantage of the fact that you can’t hide anything from him. There it is, that soft, little noise of acceptance and need that has his spike stirring behind his plating. May not be back to his rightful form, but he’s at least a whole mech again thanks to Shockwave. Though if that fool ever regains all of his memories, he might very well be forced to ‘hide on your couch’ as you put it to avoid Shockwave’s wrath.
• Trying to keep the remote out of reach, he’s taller than you are, has better reach as an arm curls around you to crush you against him, his other hand reaching to catch your wrist. That mouth is pure wickedness as he bites just hard enough to make you flinch, hard enough to sting. Don’t know if it’s because of his other form, but he delights in leaving little love bites all over you. Especially your thighs. Dropping the remote to keep it out of his grip, his head lifts, those yellow optics calculating. Before he’s leaning back on the couch and pulling you down on top of him, big hands palming your hips when you wiggle against him, rolling your hips to tease you both. Love how decadently obscene he looks sprawled like this under you, smirking lazily as his palms slide over your body, touch reverent.
HIHIHI ITS OKIII I get why he isnt that popular, but he's from IDW Megatron Origin #2 comic, where he's basically like a rlly corrupt politician lol
While i was stretching out the idea where i'd go with the soft yan/obsessed senator ratbat- (cus at first i didnt think much, i just want to smooch his senator form lol) i realized i may have made him too soft and probably a character arc too 😔😔 so just consider it soft obsessed
Ok so it starts out a pretty normal day for you. You're just making some tea for yourself when you heard rummaging noises outside your home. You thought it might be some cats- and you ignored it at first. But then, it gets louder. So you finally decided to check it out. And you found.. a big metal bat. What.
Still, after the initial surprise, You came close to it. It seems even more panicked when you approached but you immediately tried soothing it and putting in some mechanic knowledge you do have to stop his shiny (probably alien blood) liquid leaking. Its eventually calms down and you took him inside. Its weight is sure no joke.
Its only when inside when you put the metal bat down on your couch does it falm down entirely. And it shared his name. "Ratbat". Huh. Who would've guess eh?
For the next few days you continue looking after it, making sure his injuries aren't too bad. You quickly found out that Ratbat, is one of a cuddly fella. He loves sleeping close to you and you find yourself not minding it, despite the claws. The next day, he's already gone. But he surprises you by visiting during the evening. And it becomes a habit to see ratbat visiting in almost everyday and to cuddle while you sleep.
For Ratbat, he was just happy to find a friendly human who had helped him, and the fact that you're fine with cuddling him. He enjoys physical touch, you absentmindedly running your fingers against his plating.. He'd fly from the base just to visit you often after he recovered. It was a routine he can get used to.
But one day, something changed.
It was just like any other day, you and ratbat began settling in the bed for the night. And he fell into recharge, ready to repeat the cycle again tomorrow, with you. Just you and him. Him as your "big weird alient metal bat".
The next morning, ratbat was the one who woke up first. And he feels.. odd.
He feels his own frame's weight is heavy. he suddenly feels too aware of every shift in his plating- his claws twitchs.. and it feels too big, heavy, and- and wrong.
what?
His optics snapped open. He feels a warm body beside him and- ah. Of course.. he remembers.
He's in your home.
He shifts a little to see your smaller form, still sleeping next to him, peaceful. Unaware of the massive stranger in your bed now.
His breath hitchs.
What if you woke up- not to your small, cuddly and affectionate (not that he'd be any less if you'd allow it in this form..) little weird alien metal bat.
What if you woke up and quickly realized something is amiss? And your eyes would darted to him- and what happens when you looked at him and-
You flinch? Eyes widen in realization, horror and fear?
A small part of him tells him- it's logical. Of course you'd be afraid. He's no longer reduced to a small helpless thing, who relies on others to survive. He should be happy- delighted to have his old body back. Because it means he has his power back.
But why does it feel so wrong now? Why does it have to happen now? Just when he thought he can finally have something- a someone, someone nice- someone kind, to spend time with?
Why is his processor thinking that no. No. He should be small- like last night, where everything is just him- Ratbat and you.
Not Senator Ratbat.
He should someone who is be able to fit in your embrace-
not someone who is too big for your bed.
Before his thoughts can go any further- he hears you mumbling and shifting. His optics darts back at you, slowing opening your eyes, and blinking up at him.
He does not blink back.
And you just mumbled,
"Hey.. ratbat... you got big."
He swore he nearly short cuircuited.
TEHEHEEHSHHWHEHE if you can't tell i looove writing in his POV 🤭🤭💖💖💞
Andd I'd totally love to see your take on soft yan/obsessed bots !!!!! Ty for letting me ramble hihihihi <333 💗💞✨️
-🪴 Anon
Obsessed!Senator Ratbat x Human!Reader
a/n: yes. senator ratbat. ratbat as in soundwave's casssette. also if you're 🪴 anon GO TO THE BOTTOM RN!!!
— This is written as a continuation from anon's ask! Please read it first hehehehe it's so cute — 🦇
After a few struggles involving a window, a screwdriver, dishwashing soap, and a hammer—Ratbat finally got out of your house.
[Granted, he could have just mass-shifted or transformed to fit in the hole, but watching you come up with ideas and struggle was too good to pass up—along with other reasons, such as not wanting to reveal his abilities yet.]
Now, he sits beside the broken window, legs folded over his chassis. Ratbat looks up, his optics registering that the day has barely started. A tauntful gradient sky stretches above him, a quiet reminder of how much time he still has with you.
Which would be the usual. But considering the circumstances—his unexpected form, the schedule may have changed a little.
From whatever this is, Soundwave's reaction is most unpredictable. Would he slaughter Ratbat right there and then, or turn him back to his cassette form? Even the possibility of keeping him in this state is viable. He knows he doesn't stand a chance against him or his leader, Megatron.
His optics narrow. There's also the likelihood that they intended to turn him back to his root mode. This sort of thing doesn't happen for no reason. Maybe Shockwave has something to do with it. Did they notice him taking more time away from the crew?
"I'm back," you beam, walking into the window view with a towel between your hands. He feels a small, giddy jump at his spark, but he forcefully shoves it down. "You doing okay, Ratbat?"
He only nods, opting not to respond verbally. Many thoughts and questions are storming in his processor, too overwhelming to put into words.
A light, patting touch on his hand earns his already-given attention. He tilts his head to you, the warmest expression on your face—an expression he's never been given by anyone else before.
"Were you ever gonna tell me you can turn into this?" you chuckle, the sound subtly fluttering Ratbat's wings. "You look different. Handsome? Beautiful? Let's say lovely."
His vents turn on from the inside, a gentle hum whirring from the fans. It's not too loud, but it's still an incredibly embarrassing display—he's just glad you don't know too much about Cybertronians.
Ratbat lifts a servo and gently pokes your cheek, bringing out an amused smile from you. His engine purrs at your reaction.
You hold his finger with both hands, slightly turning your head away, feeling the metal texture. "Okay, okay. I guess you'll be going now, then?"
He pauses.
Hmm. No, not yet. Not now.
"I'll stay for a little more," he murmurs, watching your smile widen and how you affectionately rub his giant finger.
now he just doesn't wanna leave you 😭 but alas there'll be consequences
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hi 🪴 anon
giving you a big fat kiss on the forehead (with consent), BECAUSE THIS TOOK FOREVER IM SO SORRY (╥﹏╥) I wanted to read the comic full first before touching your ask omg 😭😭
my first thought on reading this, by the way, are you not a writer already?? you're fantastic!! gimme ur account if u do have one!! i love it!!
please ramble anytime you want ..... im all in for it, even if i take forever to respond 😭 AAAAA THANK YOU FOR SHARING ME THISSSS 💕💕💕 RATBAT IS SO SILLLYYYYYYYTT UAAURGRJAURGUAHRJ he's so,,, he just wants to rest for real 😔 with you 😔😔😔😔 just wanna be held fr 😔😔
Can I ask what do the senators view or think of the MC?
Your fics are so good, seriously how are you popping this all I want to know.
I will took it overall
As for Proteus—given his self-serving nature and his refined, calculated superiority—he would view MC as something to be conquered. He might even think “We’re the same, you and I” Equals, perhaps. But that wouldn’t stop him from wanting to test if he could win. He craves a challenge, just like he thrives in the political game—a game he seeks to control absolutely, as a way of affirming his position as the one above all others
Shockwave, on the other hand, wouldn't perceive MC in the way most of us would expect. He’s immune to the charms of political theatrics. His goals are far too clear-cut to be distracted by another serpent baring fangs without striking. That said, it doesn’t mean he’s entirely disinterested. If anything, it’s more of a frenemy dynamic. He wants a better Cybertron—and so do you. But in his mind, it's “a better world where I stand above you all” He sees that in you, and that recognition is precisely where the friction begins
and that one. Ratbat—he’s cunning, of course, but unlike Proteus, he has no desire to step into the spotlight. He’d rather observe, amuse himself, analyze, and occasionally poke at the stage when the opportunity arises. To him, MC is like a playwright directing an ongoing drama. He’s always watching, like tuning into a weekly broadcast, eager to see what you’ll bring to the grand theater of politics next
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And for the second question, I guess it's because I have too much free time – I'm already quite fond of politics if you ask me, but for other plots it's just "what if" and in some cases, it was inspired by many fanfics I used to read as well
Hey! Can i get some fluff headcanons or scenarious with senators! Shockwave, Proteus(i have never seen Proteus/reader stories) and Ratbat? Mb s/o is dancer❤️
Its okay if you wont write this, anyway thank you✨
Smol note: this took so long bc it was sent in after I closed requests.
ANYWAY. so this turned into sort of fluffy scenarios. I hope you enjoy!
Shockwave: It’s nearly impossible to pry Shockwave away from his work, but when you manage, it’s like suddenly he remembers that you exist. He looks at you like you’re the most interesting creature in the universe, and he treats you as such. He listens raptly when you tell him about your day, and if he’s in a good mood he’ll let you pull him into the living room for a private dance. And because dancing is what you love most, he will enjoy it. He makes sure you go to bed happy and then returns to his work figuring out how best to preserve Cybertron and its people.
Proteus: He’s not prone to public displays of affection, if only to protect you. He’s no fool, he knows he’s made more enemies than friends in Iacon —hell— even on Cybertron. But he attends every one of your performances, always in the same balcony seat. He likes to look down on most people, but says that it feels different when you look up to him. After the show he brings you engex and flowers and he walks you home under the stars. Anyone passing averts their eyes, and it’s like you two are truly ethereal beings: You the dancing light and he the hovering dark.
Ratbat: You met at one of Iacon’s more high-end bars, you know the ones that dazzled on the inside but no one danced unless they were trying to get work. You just couldn’t resist that spotless dance floor though. The way you commanded attention awed Ratbat. Of all who tried to dance with you, he wass (miraculously) the only one whose servo you accepted. He likes dancing as close as possible, so no one watching forgets you chose him that first night. He’s all hands, appreciating every smooth motion you make and praising the seemingly silver-lined edges of your frame. You two can always be found spending down time in a club, and no one dares suggest you do otherwise.
i make design to never draw it again i tried too hard to put in the gold/yellow in but it doesnt fit w the rest soo.. my plan was to mantain his keytar alt mode but it doesnt rlly make sense(??) I mean if vos can turn into a sniper rifle its possible ig,,, still trying to figure it out
inputs/suggestions appreciated tho!
soundwave gonna have a bigger problem than him being emo
would you believe if i said i made this bc i wanted to make this meme
