ooc: since one of my lovely mutuals (you know who you are ;3) had the idea to describe body type for Sinday, I'm gonna do that too!
For Jillian, I think she's got a full figured physique. Her chest is on the larger size (D-cups) and she's got plush thighs and a small but soft stomach. Her waist tapers in to create an hourglass look, and she can make it look more smaller if she wears a dress belt or certain pants.
She's a little self conscious about her weight, especially given the beauty standards when she was alive (and having gained a not unsubstantial amount of weight while mourning her husband in life.) But she's slowly making progress with enjoying herself as she is.
Hey guys! So my commissions still have slots open! Most of the details are listed above and you can contact me here on tumblr or on discord where I do the majority of my talking-tos. I do any and all bots you can think of (so long as there are reference images of them) this includes soft body and hard body alike such as featured in my corset series which you can see below:
And as featured in this ship pairing done ages ago as a gift for a friend!
I also do Original Characters as seen here!
I will even pair them up with canon characters if you’d like, I have no issues shipping anyone with anyone else.
And if a commission is a little much for you right now, you can buy me a Kofi and move yourself to the head of the line on suggesting what bot I use for my corset series next!
Welp I finished the lineart on that idea I had that wouldn't leave me alone. So here's Redstrike and his Shattered Glass equivalent doing something scandalous together. Honestly this was kinda an analogy for how we view ourselves since SG! Redstrike views himself as a victim, always in bondage and in need of saving where as main-verse Redstrike views himself as sexually confident and a breaker of chains.
"I'd like to pin you to my berth and ride your spike until neither of us can move anynore."
Redstrike flushes and his playing fluffs out and then ruffles as he vents steam. He reaches up to lightly rub over his chin as if shy or contemplating before he gives a small and cautious smile and turns to Rodimus. "I'd like that but I uh...one small note? It's...spikes. I uhm...I have two."
It was strange seeing both the empty cargo hold and himself from behind at the same time and so Redstrike shuttered his optics and shivered as Megatron rubbed over his thighs. It wasn’t as if he could stop him after all. Even if he dared transform in an effort to escape he...erm...wasn’t as thin in his snake mode. He sucked in a breath and gripped at the crate beneath him as he felt and saw Megatron rub over his interface panel. “I’ll admit, this is a bit of a first for me.” he called back through the hull, pede tips doing their best to adjust.
When Megatron’s glossa rubbed over the panel to his modesty plate it was all he could do to keep it closed! His thin seams around his plates flared and the serpent mewled under the attention, a hand held around his mouth as his frame nearly shook from the sudden pleasure. What was worse than just feeling it was he could SEE it, the way Megatron’s glossa stroked and left wet trails over his plating. The growl nearly did him in, charge zapping across his frame as he couldn’t help but obey, panel sliding back to reveal array, spikes barely pressurizing but valve already starting to drip.
“Oh you really are a fiend aren’t you?” Redstrike teased back, though his voice was nearly breathless he cut the pretense and pinged the warlord with a comm instead, hoping to spare himself the embarrassment should Codeblue hear him shouting dirty talk through the walls. [Absolutely terrible of you to take advantage of me so ~!]
