Don't mind me dropping off a spicy TFP Soundwave request before I go to bed, perhaps a continuation of him using his data cables for bondage things? 😝😝😝😝
🤣 sure 🔞 MDNI mass displaced mech… eventually 🌶️
Needy
TFP Soundwave x Reader
• Startling when a cable snakes around you and hauls you out of the shower, you’re soaking wet as you look up at him and his head tips, visor brightening. “Can I help you?” You tease, because you’re pretty sure you know what he wants as he lifts you higher and stalks back to his desk. Hanging in his grip and dripping on him, you feel two more cables coiling around your legs just below your knees as a third snares your wrists and tugs your arms up over your head. Feel the last cable slide against your inner thigh and you tremble as his visor dims.
• Loves how you look like this, pinned and helpless in his grip, but not the least bit afraid of him. Pulling his datapad closer, he unfurls the tendrils at the end of a cable to stroke you and you tremble with a breathless moan. Venting to pull the scent of your need deep, he presses a tendril inside you, watching your hips buck. Releasing his spike to pressurize, he wraps his servos around himself, stroking as he plays with you.
• Trembling as you feel a second tendril pressing inside you, they’re both stroking and curling, moving independently to each other. And you’re apparently playing the part of his fidget toy as he makes notes on his datapad with one hand and pumps his spike with the other. Moaning his name as a third stretches you, you’re close. Unable to look away from his hand wrapped around his spike, the rough way he’s stroking himself as his tendrils tease you.
• Shuddering as he slides a servo against the head of his spike, you’re so slick you’re soaking his tendrils as they thrust and curl inside you. And you cry out, trembling as you come apart for him. Venting raggedly, he listens to you whimper when he slips his tendrils free and he moves you, cables shifting against you. Rubbing the head of his spike against you, smearing the slick beading at the head between your thighs. Too big right now to fit inside you, so he just rubs against you, frame heating as you tremble.
• He’s going to make a mess all over you if he keeps that up. Sliding the tip of his spike against you over and over as his venting gets rougher, fans cycling on. And he startles you when he mass shifts suddenly, pulling you down on his spike. Hips rolling under you before he shudders hard and you feel the heat of his release filling you. Cables sliding restlessly against you, he stares at you, a servo brushing your cheek before he pulls a mini datapad from subspace and goes back to making his notes, his tendrils lazily moving you on his spike.
God going insane over cliffhanger, because now the tensions between the cassettes is going to get even worse with the animal adjacent ones being the only ones getting readers attention or affections after what they just learned and witnessed Lazerbeak, Buzzsaw and Ravage can at least be semi normal and can't speak or blab what they know, but the twins? Frenzy and Rumble are basically high risk cassettes now because you think they're gonna be able to keep their vocalisers switched off? Which makes the jealousy even worse to be outright banned from seeing their interest for fear they'll suggest something too knowing that'll give away the camera and ruin all grown relationship, and if they did make reader suspicious it'd probably force Soundwaves hand on using it as blackmail for fear of losing them and any control but that'd completely jeopardise his want to conjunx them the twins would be SO grounded in that circumstance and Soundwave would probably be downright miserable having to use the blackmail and just staring at reader longingly behind his visor while they just look at him with fear disgust anger hands clenched as fists but unable to act because they don't want others to know, face starting to burn in embarrassment shame horror as the realisation of what he has over them sinks in and Soundwaves just, helpless to watch the unfolding of their emotions before him having to act like he wants to keep the metaphorically leash tight so they don't try anything but he can just feel all those emotions those thoughts all hating him his cassettes practically stabbing him over and over.
And once you use your blackmail trump card there's no going back, because if he'd done nothing and reader became suspicious found the camera it'd all implode like he feared, maybe a little part of him wants the reader to storm up to him hunt him through the Nemesis get vicious and aggressive with him try to square up challenge him shove him into a wall because it'd mean their hands on him, like the rush of someone losing their temper and acting out in ways you'd have never foreseen and then watching that anger crack and slip from their face as they realise they're pinning Soundwave to a wall having just been snarling threats at him and they're in deep fucking trouble now, wanting to cup their terror stricken face and smash their mouths together because that was hot in a way he knows he shouldn't enjoy but yes give me your everything your anger hate I want all parts of you.
I'm sure Soundwave is going to be pretty normal going forwards (he won't be everytime he looks at them he's going to be thinking about that pretty little interface array, those exposed components of their frame, and he has the suffering task of not reacting to it at all) but the twins are going to get angsty being kept away from reader. Maybe he can let reader be captured by the enemy stage a rescue surely that will win their affections and if not they'd at least owe him, it'd give an excuse to be near them touch them if they're locked in a stasis to carry them out of there or maybe he just insists they're too weak to move themselves so he can touch hold their frame. Just anything to get closer a scrap of touch a look any kind of affectionate gaze rather than that cautious guarded look they must carry the whole time.
Yeah Im really normal about the Soundwave from there stories giving me big thoughts your writing is genuinely brilliant and making me insane /positive, genuinely no pressure but I cannot wait to see what happens from cliffhanger onwards
hOLY shit you went ham in my inbox. I'm glad you sent it though cause I usually never get yapping like this for x reader stuff. Yandere Soundwave + His cassettes x reader rambling under read more. some mature talk but nothing explicit, 🔞 Plus short reference to Soundwave wanting reader to hurt him. If you see a spelling mistake no you don't.
Frankly I think Ravage is also gonna be on a tight leash besides Rumble+Frenzy because he's also strong enough to knock mechs as big as Optimus down so he might snap and just pin you down in the hallway. And then Soundwaves gonna have WAY more problems if that happens. But it's also much lower of a chance than Rumble and Frenzy blowing it all up since I think Ravage absolutely has better self control than the twins. Lazerbeak and Buzzsaw are more affectionate afterwards but playing triple on their animal tendencies to make it more acceptable. Yeah they're just falconssssss, don't think too much about the fact that they're your sapient coworkers that have full thoughts, feelings and opinions. The twins can probably manage it since Soundwave is both double time telling them how important it is to stay calm through the bond + Also physically smothering his own thoughts over theirs with his telepathy "IF YOU DO NOT BEHAVE-". Annnnd Yeah the thought of you actually smiling at them or wanting to kiss them back does make them more willing to try and keep it together.
But instead of being like before now the two are at risk of flirting with reader. While internally keeping every little want and perversion under their helms. And their both putting an insane amount of effort into not just snapping, seeing if they can get you alone before bluntly asking how much of a slut you really are if you're walking around like that. They're being "good-" they're so so good not blowing then entire fragging mission just like that! Definitely make comments that slip out that aren't immediately pause worthy but do make you tilt your helm slightly in sudden huh-? if you actually gave it more than half a thought. But something you could also chalk up to them being themselves personality wise anyway. They may say too much and it does become rather obvious as a flirt and then Soundwave will know. Because as soon as they dock in him, he gets everything they have seen then and there. He will chassis jail them as a punishment. You can't keep your mouth shut? Okay- no deploying. Yeah theyre pissed if it happens.
Frenzy surprisingly gets out first by promising to play nice and he manages but I think Rumble would be super upset about it for longer. They both would have the initial "WHY THE FRAG NO!?!?!? THEY'RE RIGHT THEREEEEE" just a longer frustration. And the thought of the camera being spilled by them is very in his fears and he's smothering that directly into their sorry processors too. Because you cannot look at them with disgust- you need to look at them with affection and LOVE. And that will never happen if they ruin everything NOW. But they can lie and say the reason they (and soundwave) know if because of his telepathy. They totally didn't do anything as disgusting and violating as sneaking a camera into your room to watch you jerk off noooooooooo just unfortunate telepathyyyyy. If it does come to that anyway. He would let you choke him out in a fit of rage if it does get to that point of ironically now unwanted blackmail based ownership of reader. Need your hatred when there's nothing left-! He gets almost nauseously horny over the idea and would 100% let you hate fuck his hole sore in The Victory hallway if you weren't disgusted by him :(
But I think they could (barely) manage to not ruin everything especially if the other cassettes are on each others cases too. Que Ravage full frame tackling Frenzy in The victory and forcibly drag him out of your sight before he can finish asking what he's about to ask. Soudwave and co. do get super moody over it though. Like he snaps easier- he sasses more. Slightly more cruel in general. Because the sexual want is at 1000% and it's actually starting to make them angry to a degree.
And fight circumstances could make everything so much worse or better. Just being secluded with you in whatever buffoonery the episode for that day is. Having to work together- You injured and pretty decently so but Soundwave can read your mind and you're tense and going to pull away if he ignored your wants and picks you up anyway. SO just trying not to lose his fucking mind while offering a pauldron/one arm to help you stay up. Because youre hurt, and injured, and he wants to end who did this- but your soooo close to him physically and your chassis is brushing against his own-!!!!! And he wants you scoop you up and never let you go ever again. But if he doesn't fumble it like every other interaction with you maybe you'll stop looking at him like he's a sorry creep (The one he actually is who puts cameras in your room to jerk off to footage of you jerking off. and the one that stalks you regularly. but you don't need to knowww thatttt. Everythings fineeeeeeeeee)
I might do 1 more part for the leverage story line if I get the inspo anyway. Otherwise the climax will be Soundwaves part in Tease where he finally snaps and acts on his obsessions. I'm proud of that smut anyway so that'll be fun whenever I finish that slag + edit it.
May we get a cyberverse Soundwave series here? I find that that Soundwave variant is just so full of personality (not that the others aren’t, he’s just the star of the cyberverse show imo) 🔥
Sure! He’s pretty
Reverse Soft AU
Cyberverse Soundwave x Reader
• Clearing his vents as he glances at a camera mounted high on a wall, his plating barely ruffles before he keeps walking. It’s hard not to wonder if those cameras could be used to track Cybertronians, though. If the feed is being used to make dossiers of routines. That would make it easier to know when a lone Cybertronian will be in a given place at a given time, making it easier to follow them. To find an opportunity to drive them into an alley away from the traffic. Servos reaching to touch the damaged brick of the nearest building, he turns slightly. Standing at the mouth of the alley as he lines his own servos up with the broken brick. There’s not much traffic this time of night, hasn’t seen a car drive by in a about a breem. But then, this isn’t a good part of town at night. Studying the scrapes and scuffs on the ground of the alley, he can almost see it. What happened here.
• Turning slowly, he studies the street. Noting the skid marks on the asphalt. Had assumed it was young humans playing. Doing so called donuts in the street. But now he studies the markings. Imagining the vehicle speeding down the street, turning sharply. Slamming into the mech right as he’d been standing in front of the alley. Driving him between the buildings. Meaning there’d be- right. Staring at the lines of broken and gouged brick on either side of the inside of the alley. His shoulder plating had scraped as he’d been driven in. Wedging him where he couldn’t move easily. Rocking back a step as his servos flex, he studies the alley. Where did they go from there? Turning to study the road again, he examines the skid marks. What if there were two vehicles? One to drive the target into an enclosed space and another to load him up when they were done incapacitating him somehow? Catching movement, his head turns. Seeing blinds shift in a window. An apartment.
• Heart racing because there’s one of them outside your building, you see the shadow moving on the other side of the blind and you back away from the glass. Skin prickling when the mech taps on the window, you fumble for your phone. “I just want to ask a question,” he says, low voice shockingly soft as your fingers tighten on your phone. “I’m looking for someone.” The other one. You’d seen him, been accustomed to him. The mech had never bothered to mass shift, so you’d seen his shadow passing almost every day. Is this guy a friend of his? “I’m being nice right now, but I could break the glass if I wanted to. Easily,” he adds.
• Rocking back when the blinds get pulled up and the window shoved open, you stare up at him, expression wary. Not a terrible instinct. Sees your eyes flick past him toward the alley and a grim certainty that you saw something sinks into him. “I don’t want any trouble,” you say and he inclines his head. ‘And I don’t want to cause you any. But a friend of mine is missing. They live near here. Would have walked this way to go home,’ he coaxes and your shoulders hunch. ‘I’m just worried about them. That’s all,’ he says and your eyes flick to his visored optics and away. ‘If you saw anything, it could help me find him.’
• That voice is coaxing, friendly to make you want to help him. But you’re pretty sure that you weren’t supposed to see any of what happened. That you shouldn’t be talking to him right now. Swallowing as he hooks a servo against the railing, it’s the fact that he’s asking at all. Because you’re aware that he could probably smash his hand into the building to grab you if he wanted to. Hurt you into talking instead of asking you to help him voluntarily. “I saw the oversized truck they loaded him into. The logo on it. It was like a mask,” you admit and his head tilts. ‘Could you draw it for me?’ He asks and you bite the inside of your cheek, but nod.
Omg I’m chomping at the bit for more older sparkling stories with their dads 😭 Star and his girl sharing a flight, twins causing chaos, Sounders sweet, stoic son?? Waaah! 😂
Sure!
EiA- Domestic
Starscream x Reader, Soundwave x Reader, Megatron x Reader
• Smiling when your oldest son comes around the reinforced couch and sits beside you before slowly leaning until his head is against your shoulder, you close your book on a finger. “Everything okay?” You ask and he nods, but otherwise is silent. Though at this point, you’re used to that. Still remember when you could pick him up and the way he’d cling to you. Hadn’t realized then that he’d inherited his dad’s ability and that it was overwhelming him to be unable to shut out everyone else’s thoughts.
• And you hear laughter, your twins shoving each other and grinning. “Is there anything to eat?” Tron asks as Pax leans against the back of the couch, reaching to flick Rez’s audial fin and you cup a hand against his helm as his battle mask clicks into place. ‘You can’t wait for dinner?’ You ask, waving off Pax. “I’m hungry now,” Tron groans and you notice the peace sign he’s added to his helm. Inhaling slowly, you really hope Megatron is too human illiterate to know what the symbol is or you’re going to have to hear about it. The graffitied ‘make love, not war’ he’d painted on himself hadn’t gone over that well either.
• “You’re too old to fly with your sire?” Starscream growls as Skyfall flicks her wings at him. Giving him attitude. ‘I didn’t say that. I just said that I wanted to go flying with my friends,’ she mutters, walking away from him and he shoots you a look when he spots you. Widening his optics at you to say something and you make a face. “Which friends?” He asks, wings lifting when she shoots him a look. ‘Carrier,’ she groans, wings dropping as she keeps walking like she thinks you’ll take her side. “Which friends?” He repeats.
• Looking up from his writing, Megatron glances from his daughter to Starscream. “Go fly with your sire every so often so the rest of us don’t have to listen to him whining about it,” he murmurs as Skyfall huffs through her vents before immediately turning toward you. ‘Carrier,’ she whines and you flick your fingers toward Starscream. Agreeing with him. “You used to like flying with me,” the seeker mutters and her wings flick. ‘I still do,’ she mumbles. Rumbling as he studies the way her wings flare and her plating barely lifts, Megatron glances at you and you barely shrug. Does his little spark have a crush? Isn’t sure how he feels about that. Or whether the youngling she likes will get to live.
• “She just wants to go kiss her boyfriend,” Pax says as Soundwave enters the room and he turns to stare at his daughter as her wings lift angrily. ‘Shut up, Paxus,’ she hisses. And you’re sitting up as Resonance hunches deeper into the couch, uncomfortable as the emotions in the room begin to spike. “Boyfriend?” Starscream growls as Megatron rumbles and sets aside his datapad. ‘What boyfriend, little spark?’ Megatron asks, voice a reasonable purr that spells impending violence. Venting tiredly, Soundwave meets your eyes. Foreseeing a need to rescue some hapless youngling from those two in his very near future.
Hallo, can there be possibly another part to the soundwave after au? Also just bought my tickets to tfcon Orlando and idk what to expect, like I’ve been to other conventions but not one so specific to transformers. Do people want Kandi bracelets of decepticons I made or no?
I know I love getting TF themed Kandi bracelets from folks and I’ve seen a lot of folks trading those, stickers, and mini prints! I’ll have goodie bags to give away/trade until I run out. The Orlando one is a lot of fun especially since it’s roller coaster adjacent. The con hotel is fairly close to Universal.
After Pt 9
Soundwave x Reader
• Can’t stop thinking about it now. That realization that at some point, he’d started needing you. Started wondering where you were, what you were doing. Wanting to see you even though he didn’t need anything. Just to hear your voice, see you smile. When had that happened? Slowing to a stop, he waits for you to catch up and you’re breathing loudly, bending over with your hands on your knees and sweating.
• Wheezing as you hook a finger in the neck of your shirt while sweat slicks it to you, you’re startling when servos brush your temple. Staring up at him as he leans down, his head tilts slightly, visor brightening. “I’m good,” you manage, guessing he’s worried. He has to be used to you gasping and sweating after a run at this point, though. “Just feeling that burn.” Which is supposedly a good thing, but you’re not loving it.
• Hand still extended as you slowly straighten, he has the urge to hook his servo in the neck of your covering. To tug you into his frame. Instead, he lets his hand fall. This fixation with you isn’t healthy. Far too close to obsession. The smart thing to do would be to back off. Let you have your space. Knows the war is officially over, but a part of him is still waiting. Still expecting Megatron to return defiant and angry. Because the corruption on Cybertron had started back up almost immediately. It’s why he’d stayed here. Why so many had. Living here, but not really living. Not belonging. Not home.
• He’s just staring at you without moving as your skin crawls. It’s not like you haven’t seen him do this before, but it’s always unsettling. A reminder that he’s alien. Not human. Makes you wonder what he’s thinking right now as his visor dims. There are so many of them here on earth. Living and working, but you know a part of you will always see them as other. He’s your friend, your coworker, but he’s not like you. Doesn’t think like you do. Doesn’t think or act like a human. “Soundwave?”
• Shuddering slightly as he straightens, he buries that urge to drag you closer. To hold you. To pursue something more. He’s used to wanting anyway. Before Ravage had taken him in, he’d been hungry all the time, scared, and overwhelmed by an ability he couldn’t understand or control. Can protect you, look after you, but nothing more. No matter what he wants. If Megatron returns, he knows he’ll return to the warlord’s side. “Ready?” He asks as his servos curl into a fist to fight the urge to touch you and you groan, but nod. Trying to ignore the way his spark aches, he’s never been uncertain like this before. Conflicted about what to do. But you make it harder to know his next move. Make him want to believe in a future where he might belong. And when he imagines it, you’re there.
Serene: ꒰ Heyyow, I'm back :3 Idk how long I've MIA or some sh*t, but now I'm back in full force! I've been planning to make a 6-months of a dedicated Transformers series, starting with Soundwave (obviously). So for the 1st until 31st of July, I'll update daily Soundwave headcanons, one-shot, drabble, or silly things about him I made myself! Mostly one-shot and HCs, but I want to make moodboard of him :P ꒱
The schedule for this whole month! I won't spill the titles, just what kind of post it'll be:
Day 1: One-shot
Day 2: Long drabble
Day 3: HCs + one-shot
Day 4: Imagines + drabble
Day 5: Drabble
Day 6: One-shot
Day 7: One-shot
Day 8: One-shot
Day 9: One-shot
Day 10: One-shot
Day 11: One-shot
Day 12: One-shot
Day 13: One-shot
Day 14: One-shot (you can tell how much I love one-shots)
Day 15: One-shot
Day 16: Drabble
Day 17: Imagines + drabble
Day 18: Drabble + (Idk what this is called but you'll see)
Day 19: Long drabble
Day 20: Long drabble
Day 21: Long drabble
Day 22: Imagines
Day 23: Imagines
Day 24: Long drabble
Day 25: Imagines + long drabble (ts gonna be long—)
Day 26: One-shot + HCs
Day 27: HCs
Day 28: HCs
Day 29: HCs + one-shot
Day 30: HCs + one-shot
Day 31: ALL IN!!¡! 😎 ᶻz★° ୭
I'll try my best to update it daily every 4.30 PM (GMT +8) at my place, so it may differ depends on where you live! :D
I'm so excited because I have this inspiration burst and all my ideas have matured enough for me to harvest them. I hope you all will like it!!✧⁺⸜(･ ᗜ ･ )⸝⁺✧
Serene: ꒰ Okay, that's all from me. Have a nice day/night everyone, and don't forget to hydrate! (It's freaking hot here—) ꒱
Credits!:
•Dividers by: @pixopix
•Pictures from Pinterest (I can't find the artist(s))૮(˶ㅠ︿ㅠ)ა
Hey revel, huge fan of your blog! It’s kind of a long story but I’m being asked to leave the country. Nothing I did wrong, just timing and company promises falling through I can’t move forward with a green card. I’m driving from Georgia, US to Alberta, Canada. I also just turned 21 yesterday on the road. I’ve spent a lot of the drive in the backseat reading your blog so that does make it better!! If you had the time to write a soft scenario with Soundwave? Maybe he comforts the reader?
Oh, hun I’m so sorry to hear that. Especially on your birthday and having to spend it in a car dealing with that mess and a company not upholding their promise to you
Soft AU- Care
Soundwave x Reader
• Eyes burning, you rub the heel of a palm over your eye. Irritated at yourself for letting this get to you, you’re blowing out a breath. Trying to rein yourself in before anyone sees you. Back sliding against the wall to sit on the ground, a shadow falls across you and your shoulders hunch. How does he always find you? Always know when you’re not okay? “Hey,” you mumble, not bothering to look up as he rumbles softly. Eyes down as you watch his peds come closer, he mass shifts and silently sits beside you.
• Staring out at the quiet alley you’d ducked into to hide, he listens to your ragged breathing and sniffles as you get yourself back together. Had felt your distress prickling at him, so in tune with you that he’s constantly reaching for the chaos of your organic thoughts. Unable to stop himself from listening because you ground him. Help keep all the other noise at bay. “I’m good,” you mumble and he slowly reaches to drape an arm across you.
• Huffing out a soft laugh when he slides you over until you’re touching his frame, he leans his head against the top of yours. Not denying your claim, but offering comfort anyway. Relaxing into the warmth of his solid presence, you exhale slowly. Know he won’t pry. That he won’t demand you tell him what’s wrong. But he’ll listen if you want to talk about it. Staring at his big hand, you reach up and grip his servos, leaning your head against him.
• Letting his rumbling dip to a low crooning, he feels you slowly relax, your breathing calming as your emotions stop prickling him. Catching your fingers, he gently squeezes as his cheek brushes the top of your head and you inhale deeply. “Thank you,” you whisper as you wiggle closer. Likes that you trust him enough that his presence comforts you. That you see him as your safe spot, your shelter. Tucking you closer against his side, he interlaces his servos with your fingers. But you don’t need to thank him for taking care of you.
• Feeling less out of control, you smile against his shoulder. And thank you doesn’t feel like nearly enough to explain how grateful you are that he came to find you. That he always just knows when you’re not okay and need him. Feeling his masked chin brush the top of your head, you barely resist the urge to climb into his lap. Know he’d let you, that he wouldn’t mind. That he’ll just hold you as long as you let him and ask nothing in return. Head lifting, you brush a kiss against his battle mask and he nudges you with his head, his rumbling shifting questioningly. “I’m okay,” you repeat, meaning it this time.
Tags: fluff. no beta, we die like the poor decepticon that megatron yeet off of nemesis. lowkey this is just word vomit, idk.
I think Soundie would enjoy listening to music that his human shares with him. His favorites being energetic melodies or anything with a powerful beat, but he's open to giving everything a try.
Bro does way too much for his paygrade ((which is probably non-existent)). And his fellow deception co-workers are not exactly a calm and quiet bunch. He loves getting a chance for a quiet time off. No talking ((not that he would anyway)), just music playing in the background as you two sit together. You leaning against his side, warm despite being entirely metallic. One of his arms draped over your small frame, almot like a bird wing over a chick. The other resting in his lap.
At some point a gentle love song shuffles on. Subconciously, his hand resting in his lap moves closer to where yours is, his long slender fingers stopping just short of your much smaller ones. You look down at both your hands, before lifting his up by one finger, placing a gentle kiss on it. above your head, you see a flash of pink. You look up at your lover and see his whole face screen displaying a solid color. You giggle, interlacing your fingers to the best of your ability. Soundwave lets out a long vent, before his display switches to a heart outline emoticon.
♬
Sometimes, if someone were to walk in on Soundwave while he's at his station, hard at work, they can overhear him either humming to himself or playing lines from songs using his playback function. No one dares question it out loud.
