#transformers prime x reader

[thesharktanksdriver]

Hello, and have a good day. You've been sharing posts about Transformers lately; can we expect more Transformers-related stories in the future?😁🚀

Hello!! I hope you’re having a good day as well!

Teehee thank you for noticing the transformers, I have been back in my transformers era lol

As for stories yes I do have a few things in mind for transformers. I’m mainly focusing on two small concepts I have that I’ll probably turn into oneshots or maybe 2 to 3 parts

My first one is a project Hail Mary concept where the reader is grace and rocky is breakdown lol. It’s more of a concept piece of me rambling about how it would fit the structure of Hail Mary with transformers.

My second concept is a lot more story and character based. It’s set in primes universe and lore as best as I can (cause I don’t know where to fully read the lore books that act as a prequel on cybertron) alongside small ideas from other continuities. My main idea is based on the whole reincarnation trope but done in the opposite order (if that makes sense) so reader was a cybertronian that had reincarnated somehow as a human during the events of prime.

Basically in their past life on cybertron they were a doctor for the upper class of bots who snuck out and used their connections and materials to try and help other bots. This eventually leads them to the main cast in which they’d developed some platonic (Rachet, bumblebee) relationships with as well as romantic pinning from others (orian pax/ Optimus, Megatron, Soundwave, shockwave, etc) before they died.

The added angst of the situation is that they died because of the senate just before the main divide between the decepticons and Autobots. Their death acting as a further dividing point between Orian and Megatron(Optimus who wants justice for them in seeing the perpetrators get proper punishment versus Megatron who wants to rip them to shreds and parade their bodies through iacon).

And then they just wake up one day after dying, somehow on earth. Born a human retaining millions of years of memories but now in a body of an entirely new species that are physically different as well as societally different. While some things are similar to cybertron, other aspects are entirely different. There’s no cast system, and while some opportunities aren’t given due to class and monetary reasons they aren’t subject to one singular static role in society.

I have a lot of ideas for reader insert as a human in this mostly because I like to think they’d be really interested in humanity and the new opportunity given to them. They live, they learn and they grow a lot faster than they would have as a cybertronians cause humans have significantly shorter lives and therefore have to make it more meaningful in such a short time. I had the idea that while they enjoyed being a medic they had a true passion for art they couldn’t pursue due to their casted role, but as a human they now explore it more. They make music in a band they name after their original cybertronian name (which bites them in the ass later lol) before settling down and retiring in Jasper as a 50 something year old now enjoying life…until they accidentally get roped into the events of prime cause of Miko.

Drama ensues when their trying to figure out how things went to shit after they died, why half their old friends despite each other now and how to tell their old friends that “hey I know you watched me die in front of your own optics and cradled me as my spark went out but I’m back somehow as this fleshy alien!” As well as realizing that they were a lot more influential than they first thought…as well as how certain people talk about them implies yearning they hadn’t realized when on cybertron. (Cough, them overhearing ratchet telling the kids not to bring up their old designation cause apparently saving the person he loved most is Optimus’s biggest regret and makes him really sad)

[moondust-stardust11]

TFP Optimus Prime x human reader

Tags: hurt/comfort, angst, fluff

Summery: You get hurt while on patrol with Optimus when it turns into a battle against the decepticons. Optimus doesn't take it lightly.

You groan as you hold your bleeding side, your pounding head rested against the cool rock you were leaning against.

You could still hear the sounds of blasters and metal on metal as Optimus fights the gang of vecicons that had tried to run you off the road.

It was supposed to be a normal patrol, Optimus letting you tag along for some quality time that was often hard to get due to his importance as leader. It had started off normal and calm but quickly turned volatile as you were ganged up on by several vecicons who tried to run you off the road. After he was able to safely lead them off the highway and into the vast desert, away from onlookers and any possible human casualties, he had let you out of his cab to hide while he fought them.

You had hid behind a large rock, but ultimately we're torn from your hiding spot by one of the vehicons. The vehicon's sharp, metal digits digging into and puncturing the skin just below your ribs as it held you like a helpless doll. You squirmed and cried out as you felt the sharp pain, causing Optimus to momentarily glance in your direction from where he was engaged with another one of the decepticons.

Optimus immediately finished fighting the one, quickly dispatching it before quickly running over to you and punching the vehicon holding you in the helm, causing it to drop you.

He quickly caught you in his servo, his other arm turning into his energon blaser and shooting the off balance con in the chestplate.

Optimus's optics quickly looked at you, his optical ridges furrowing in concern as you held your side. His optics quickly narrow in on the red staining your shirt and hand, causing his engine to rev in anger.

He had quickly put you down against a different large rock before quickly running back over to the remaining cons and absolutely massacring them.

He now made his way back over to you, covered in a few scratches in his armor and some spilt energon. His battle mask slid away as he kneeled down in front of you.

Optimus's voice was quieter than normal, softer with a slight edge from lingering anger and slight worry.

"Are you alright, Y/N?"

You look up at his faceplate, seeing his furrowed optical ridges and narrowed optics. You groan as you move to sit up straighter.

"Yeah, I'm okay Optimus. The wound has already mostly stopped bleeding, tis but a flesh wound."

You give a slight chuckle at your joke but you stop as soon as you see his optics narrow further. Your expression shifting to a soft smile as you put your free hand on his ped. Your voice comes out softer this time.

"I promise I'm okay, Optimus. Please don't worry too much."

Optimus's expression relaxes a bit as your hand rests on his ped. He give a slight nod as one servo goes up to his comlink to request a ground bridge. Once he gets confirmation from Ratchet, his attention falls back to you.

He carefully picked you up with a servo, carefully cradling you against his chassis as he gets up from his kneeled position to start moving towards the newly opened up ground bridge.

You notice how quiet he is but decide not to say anything as he walked into the swirling green vortex.

He's quick to hand you over to Ratchet who takes you and sits you on the medical berth so he can grab the things he needs to patch you up.

Optimus had stood off to the side, watching as Ratchet took care of you. Once Ratchet had finished and walked away back to his workstation, Optimus moved closer to you. His low, baritone voice catches your attention.

"May I take you back to my berth? I wish to watch over you as you recharge."

You smile up at him and nod, to which he picks you up again and starts the walk to his berthroom.

Once inside the dimly lit room, he went to the large berth and sat down with you still in his servo.

You can feel his blue optics focused in on the white bandages wrapped around your waist. You smile softly and grab one of his digits and hug it.

"I'm okay Optimus, I promise you that I'm fine."

Optimus's shoulder plates relax a bit and he brings you up closer to his faceplate.

You move your hand to rest on his face plate and he leans into it a bit, his optics closing as he exvents softly.You smile and rub your thumb back and forth against the cool metal.

You both stay like that for a bit before he opens his optics and softly speaks.

"I am relieved to hear that you were not injured gravely, sweetspark."

Your smile turns softer and you peck his faceplate just below his optic.

"As am I, Optimus."

(I'm so sorry if this is bad. 😭 I wrote this with a migraine starting and by the time I was done, it was 2 AM. I'd love any constructive thoughts and advice! Feel free to request!! I'd love to start writing requests!)

- Moondust out!

[angel-archer17]

Imagine being a Green Lantern ally to Team Prime

(Platonic!Transformers Prime x Green Lantern!Teenage Reader)

• Imagine you are a teenager who lives in Jasper, Nevada. A small town that can be considered in the middle of nowhere.

• You were riding your bicycle home from an after school club. You saw a bright light fly across the night sky. Initially you thought it was a shooting star but realized that it looked a little too close and too bright. Against your better judgement you decided to head in the direction the light went. Maybe you could assess the situation and then contact the police.

• When you got closer you saw the orange glow of fire in the distance. You stood up on your bike and pedaled harder.

• When you finally reached the site you saw what you can only describe as an alien spaceship. You were scared out of your mind. If aliens seemed to be real would this one be hostile? Or would it be just as sacred of you as you are of it?

• Just for protection you pulled out your pocket knife. It probably wasn't much to actually do something but in your mind it was better than nothing.

• You walked closer to the opening with careful steps. You kept your eyes open, looking at all possible angles of attack. Then you found the alien.

• It was humanoid in shape. The same size as an adult man. But his features were anything but human. He also wore some kind of green bodysuit with a symbol that looked like an hourglass-ish shape.

• Your eyes locked with his. You couldn't describe it but you just knew he meant no harm. He saw the knife and held his hands in the air.

• Your brain barely registered him speaking to you.

• He, with short breaths, managed to say he was not a threat and that he didn't have much time left. He asked you to take the lantern he had with him and run.

• "I believe you will be worthy. The ring will lead you to the answers you need. You must take the lantern with you." After the alien finished he took his final breath and then went still.

• Not a second later the ring on his finger glowed brightly and flew off his finger.

• "(Y/N) (L/N) Of Earth. You have the power to overcome great fear. Welcome to the Green Lantern Corps."

A few months flew by...

• You entered your sophomore/2nd year at Memorial High School. During summer break you have learned about your new powers that are granted by the Green Lantern power ring, the history of the Green Lantern Corps, the emotional spectrum (primarily will), and Oa.

• You also met the other Green Lanterns of Earth: Hal Jordan, John Stewert, Guy Gardner, Kyle Rayner, and Jessica Cruz. If there were any others you probably haven't met them yet.

• When the school year approached the others helped you come up with a schedule so that you can focus on your studies and still make a little bit of time for GL patrols (both on and off planet).

• During an off planet patrol you befriended a Star Sapphire named Elita-One. She was a cybertronian who was recruited due to her love for a male cybertronian named Optimus Prime. During a war on their home planet they got separated and she's been trying to reunite with him since but kept getting sidetracked by helping her fellow Autobots that have been scattered to the stars.

• You promised to keep an eye out for "Optimus Prime".

• Now you are standing in a supposedly abandoned missile silo, alongside your classmates and a toddler who skipped a few grades, while the leader of the Autobots introduces himself and his team all because you decided to respond to the reports of a high-speed chase involving two cars and a teenager on a motorcycle.

• You only had two things on your mind: "Should I tell the Autobots that I'm a Green Lantern?" and "How am I going to tell Optimus about Elita?"

(Also let's make Jack Darby Bruce Wayne's biological kid while we're at it. He fits the description: Blue eyes, dark hair, absent father? Seems like the perfect formula for Bruce Wayne to be the father.)

[moondust-stardust11]

TFP Optimus Prime x chronically Ill reader

Tags: hurt/comfort, fluff, sweet, chroniclly Ill reader

Summary: Your having a really bad flare up and your sweet mech takes care of you ❤️

(This is a bit self indulgent as someone who suffers from being chronically ill and being disabled.)

You groan as you try to get up from your nest of soft pillows and blankets, your joints aching and protesting the movement.

You'd woken up that morning with a terrible flare up of your chronic pain and fatigue, making it difficult to leave your shared berthroom.

You grab your cane that was leaned up against the wall closest to you and you painstakingly pull yourself up from the berth. You lean heavily on the cane as you take a deep breath to settle your bearings before leaving the room to go to the human size restrooms and to maybe get some pain relief meds from Ratchet who had slowly gotten a stockpile of different meds for you and the other human allies that came onto the base.

After you finished in the restroom, you made your way to the main part of the base. You got there just as Optimus, Arcee and Bumblebee came through the ground bridge.

Optimus notices you and how your soft facial features are furrowed into a grimace, with your body being tense as you leaned onto your cane for support.

He walks over to you and bends down onto one knee with his large servo stretched out for you to climb onto.

You smile up at Optimus and carefully climb into his waiting palm with some minor difficulties.

"How did your mission go?"

You ask softly, trying to ignore the pain from your aching joints.

Optimus notices how your trying to deflect from your pain by asking about his mission, and while he appreciates your interest, he also cares too much about you to let you push your own comfort to the side.

His low, baritone voice comes out soft and soothing as he looks at your tense body language.

"It went well, the deceptions beat us to the relic but we were able to secure it. But I can see your day has not been so successful, sweetspark. Is the pain bad today?"

You should have known he would pick up on your tense and pained body language, he knew you too well to not see it. You suck on your teeth a bit as you try not to hiss in pain as you slightly adjusted yourself in his palm.

"It's just a flare up, nothing to worry about."

Optimus's optical ridges furrow in concern when he hears the sharp intake of breath and pain in your voice.

"You are in pain and I will always worry about your comfort, sweetspark. Have you taken anything for it? Should I take you over to Ratchet so he can check you over?"

His concern for you makes you softly smile as you relax further in his palm.

"I was just about to go see Ratchet when you came through the ground bridge. I was going to ask if he had anything in his human medicine stash that could tide me over till I get a refill of my meds."

Optimus nods and turns to walk to the medbay where Ratchet is working on something on his workbench. When Ratchet heard Optimus's pedsteps, he looked over at him and also you being in Optimus's servo.

Optimus spoke to Ratchet for a few minutes, asking for a small check over you and for some human pain meds.

Your body felt much better after Ratchet had given you some pain meds and had done his checkup. The meds made you feel a bit tired so you leaned more against Optimus's cupped digits as he carried you back to your shared berthroom.

Optimus looked down at your soft, sleepy body in his servo when he felt your body lean into it more. A small smile graced his derma while he looked at you. He loved looking at his sweet little sparkmate when they were tired.

He entered the berthroom, the door closing behind him. He made his way to the berth, being very careful with his movements as he settled to lay down. He moved you to his chassis, right over his warm, pulsing spark chamber.

You settled and yawned as you nestled into the warm, living metal. You gave a soft kiss to one of his chest doors before sighing contently.

"I love you Optimus"

Optimus's engine purred when he heard your soft and tired murmur. He looked down at you on his chassis with soft, dimmed optics.

"And I you, my sweetspark."

He said softly as you closed your eyes and started to drift off to sleep. He settled in for recharge with one last loving gaze at you.

(Would love some feedback or constructive criticism! Also feel free to send me requests!)

- Moondust out!

[inferno-0]

| SHADOW |

╰┈➤TFP Soundwave x Human!reader

Your life is unpredictable.

➤ A communications officer, the eyes and ears of the Decepticons, a genius of software technology, and basically the most unpredictable mech - that's how the Cybertronians described him during the war. And it doesn't make sense whether it was an Autobot or a Decepticon, everyone spoke of it in this way. The crew of the ship did not risk betrayal and deception among themselves. No one dared or wanted to be open on all screens in front of a Lord who would not stand on ceremony with them. Megatron himself in the depths of the spark was afraid of him, but he did not show it, but showed it through respect for his most loyal ally. Soundwave itself is a quiet cybertronic and this makes it even scarier. It is not known what to expect from him and what action he will take.

➤ Who would have thought that some children who were in league with the Autobots had managed to lure him into a trap. Perhaps he could have guessed, but he decided otherwise, underestimating the flesh, which in years did not even catch up with adults.

Soundwave lost in disgrace.

He still does not accept this, believing that he will achieve his goal, trying to figure out a way out of this place as quickly as possible. The Cybertron realized that he could not interact with living beings, they simply ignored his presence and calmly walked under the peds. But for him, this is not a problem, it was not important for him to communicate with anyone. A quiet atmosphere gave more ideas and ways out of problems. For the first time.

➤ The Decepticon ship was captured by the Autobots and sent to Cybertron. Now there are no Cybertronians left on earth.The emotionless fur held its rage firmly in the spark. He saw everything. The death of Megatron, the prisoners of the rest of the Decepticons. Shockwave and Starscream escape. This is their asset. Every man for himself. No one will save anyone if he is not something valuable to them. They are swindlers and cold-blooded fighters, there is no place for encouragement and kindness in their ranks. Soundwave lived by these rules after the outbreak of war, and he knew how to distinguish between cowards and wise furs. If the Decepticons fought, they would not just run away after the Lord's deactivation, but go to the end. But who will tell them about it? Maybe this is due to the lack of command and they could not find a way out of the situation? There are many options and each one can be suitable.

➤ Soundwave has already spent several stellar cycles in the shadow zone, without achieving results. Trying to create two portals again was a difficult task for him, and the energon in his tanks was becoming less and less. The irritation came gradually, but not enough to cloud the mind of the Decepticon. There was no fear in any case, it only interfered with the actions of the cybertron. But what actions will he take, not having the slightest chance to enter his dimension? By carefully selecting logical chains and getting a failure as a result, as with the combination of code to clone the portal. He can do it, but he will not have enough energy to continue the business.

There is no way to put up with this, he has no right to give up his business because of bags of flesh. Of course, he appreciated the approach and never thought about such an effect between groundbridges. Of course, no one would like to be a victim of this discovery.

➤ Your meeting happened as unexpectedly as the fact that you are the only person who can see him. Possessor of advanced vision? A psychic? You have no idea about this phenomenon, especially the robot that has been patiently waiting for you. A tall, humanoid figure full of pointed plates scared you out of goosebumps. Your eyes lit up with the desire to escape, but something kept you here, a feeling that meant the utter hopelessness of his being here. Lost, shocked, but still resilient as a warrior. It was the first time Soundwave was so vehemently surprised, but disappointed about your origins. A man again. But you can see it and you can feel it. No one else. Only you. As strange as it may seem, Mek was still deeply embedded in the processor, analyzing everything that was happening. Take you by force if you escape, but given the situation, hardly anyone will believe you. Try to be imbued with trust? Obviously, this can be done.

But what you will do is also a big question.

➤The silence between you did not last long. The question of what he was was still somewhere on the surface without a single answer.Soundwave chose the simplest term for you and stopped at only one: Alien. A logical outcome of events. As well as your escape. You didn't remember when you ran so fast, but something still haunted you, even if you stepped back a few meters before he came to his senses. You still spat on this feeling in your soul to "stay" and decided to act on instincts. Unfortunately, I didn't have to think for a long time.

Its cables instantly grabbed your torso and pulled you back.

The screams had an effect on Soundwave's processor. The cables squeezed your body, slowly bringing you closer to the black visor. The closer you were, the more you realized how huge this robot was in front of you.

And you understood that he was not a good one. The same as in the comics, who want to take over the planet and destroy humanity.

➤ Squeezing with fear, incomprehensible material, tentacles. You swallowed, not daring to say a word about the Decepticon. Peering into the black alien mask, you shook it off sharply, seeing a smiling smiley face in it.

It looks like you're in trouble.

(I have a lot of ready-made stories with transformers, I think it's time to post them here.) Of course I got to them

[skibidimadness]

I'm feeling evil and craving angst 😈

I was wondering if you could do a scenario on what if Megatron's sparkling was the one to get dissected instead of Breakdown

So for context, Reader is Megatron's sparkling (around cybertronian equivalent of late teens/early 20s) who was sent on a mission but gets captured and dissected by MECH. How would he react to his DEAD child being used as a skin suit by a species he already looked down on.

(Bonus: him and reader had a good father-child relationship and they were loyal to the decepticon cause)

Anon:🐍🌹

Ok if I remember correctly breakdown was killed by arachnid

Its been along time so im still trying to rematch everything

Warning: dead and angst. And yes mentioned of robot gore.

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If theres one thing everyone bot knew, no one harms you, no one questions you, nor your sire. Lord megatron.

It is strange, for someone like him to have a prodigy. Even you question yourself to how someone like you ended having a sire like him. But that didn't bother, not at all.

You did everything to make him feel proud, but there at times you ask him things, which always ended you listening to his stories back at his time at cybertron. you stayed loyal always agreeing with him until the end... always in the end.

You knew he cared sort of, just not the same as your carrier did, his way of caring was through sparring or orders.

He always sent you on mission with breakdown or knockout, but not with arachnid, the one time you did was to look for energon.

But now it seems she crossed the line, megatron was going to sent dreadwing and breakdown to track her down and terminate her, you volunteered since you been stuck on this ship for too long.

You expected your sire to agree but instead he refused, which surprised you, you fought arachnid before, what could possibly made him refuse to let you terminate her with dreadwing and breakdown.

It took so many times but you managed to use the right words, which is how you are now in the mission.

While tracking her, dreadwing couldn't help ask a few questions about you while he has heard about you hes never seen you up close until now.

He wonders if your just as strong as your sire, which you reply not at all, while yes you were strong and very much faster than him, you admitted that you could never beat your sire in a fight, never matter how many times you tried.

Breakdown also joined in, talking about few missions he went with knockout.

After discussing together of other things, all three of you managed to find her.

It was obvious she knew you and the other two were sent to terminate her, she tried to provoke you at first, while she did hit a nerve, you still remained calm, but for breakdown.... it didn't end well

Then the fight happened. she managed to blind you and breakdown, while deadwing began firing, but got caught once you and breakdown were no logner blind he went after arachnid while you try to free deadwing. However deadwing told you to go after breakdown that he'll find a way.

You nod and went after that giant scrap.

This was exactly her plan, she could've killed breakdown but you, no you were more than enough. She wants to leave a message, and you were perfect. You kept shouting for breakdown, only to get ambushed, she knew she would lose the fight after all you are megatron prodigy, she knew she fighting you head on is a death sentence but she knows one weakness from you.

Cause unlike megatron, you had bigger spark for your people especially who you consider brother in arm, breakdown. and the kindest ones are the mostly easiest to break, so when she pulled a web that made breakdown scream in pain, you turn you head to where breakdown screamed.

And before you even know it, you see-

"I am silas..."

"Bring me to your leader"

They you were your body now being used as vehicle for a organic name silas leader of M E C H.

Before you were turn into... this.

After arachnid had ended you. One of silas group had found you, your head was away from the rest of your limbs. your chassis was still in good shape but your servos, and pedes were nearly shredded as the rest were still connected to the chassis but nearly separated, the only connecting them was wires and few joints.

When silas woke up in your body, he let his obsession of power get the better of him, and tried to join the decepticon.

When megatron saw your track go online. He was relieved, that you were still... alive.

Until he saw that you looked different, when soundwave heard the voice. He immediately stepped infront of "you". Clearly ready to handle whoever decided it was a good idea to use your body like this, infront of sire of this mech.

Even breakdown who he felt guilty for letting his anger get the better of him, was disgusted ready to kill silas.

Meanwhile megatron, stayed silent before trying to hold in his anger. He shouldve just dissected him out of you the moment he heard that thing voice mix with yours, but he didn't.

Perhaps he still hoped you were in there. Just maybe, maybe you were alive. But deep down he knew you were dead... maybe he just wanted to see you before the dissecting part.

So when silas usefulness ran out, actually he wasn't useful at all he just wanted him out already. While he would wish it was shockwave to do the dissecting, hes currently... busy. So knockout took the role.

"Take all the time that you need"

When heard about vehicons and Eradicons Turning into mindless like the scraplets searching more energon. And also hearing you came back. So he quickly went to see you again. But hes always late. You were already offlined again, on the floor with your chassis ripped open. He immediately ripped silas out of you the moment he saw that dead corpse still in there. silas body was turn into puddles of blood as his body was nothing but pieces but he didn't care all he cared was to see you again. Yet... you were still dead.

That's all megatron had to say, before leaving. He still believed you can be brought back, after all they managed to bring cliffjumper, using dark energon, if they could bring a autobot back then they mostly Definitely bring you back.

He looked around of the sources that got you killed again, and saw the statis pod open... her again.

But no, he can still revive all he needs is more dark engergon. And once you do you'll get your revenge.

Just few more

Just a few...

"Just a few"

This would sadden you, if you saw what your sire as become, if you stood there watching take more of that energon, while trying to bring you back. You wouldve tried to yell, speak, stop him but it wouldnt do much... maybe you shouldn't had gone to that mission.

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Still trying to remember some episodes, I might have to go back again... I hoped you like it...

[inkyppages]

Heyo! I found you via AO3 and I just adore your writing!

May I have some TFP Knock Out fucking afab gn reader in the ass (for "experimental" purposes)? I've always thought that he'd have a guilty pleasure for anal. Maybe with some toys?

Thank you! 🥰

Tfp Knockout would definitely own toys and be down for experimenting. Out of every character from that show he's in my top five favorites.

Tfp Knockout x gn afab human reader

Guilty pleasure

Smut, 18+

• When he first suggested trying anal it wasn't too surprising. For such a posh bot he was surprisingly kinky.

• He had a whole box full of toys that were either used on you or him. Even when mass displaced he was still much bigger than you so he had to prep you to be able to take his spike.

• Of course almost all the toys were in his color scheme. He absolutely loved to see you stuffed or tied up in red. Even your straps were red with black accents.

Now you were on your hands and knees on your bed as he toyed with the plug in your ass. You had spent the last hour stretching your hole to prepare for his spike. All the while his sharp digits groped and rubbed along your body while avoiding the place you wanted him to touch the most. Your poor pussy was making a mess between your thighs as he angled the plug to rub against your walls. When he finally decided you were ready he gently pulled it out while his dermas brushed against the back of your neck.

When you whined at the empty feeling he let out a deep chuckle. "Don't worry dear, I'll fill you up again with something much more satisfying." His hot ex-vent washed over you as you felt something much bigger than a plug rub between your cheeks. Your toes curled as you felt the head of his spike press against your hole. You let out a deep sigh as you felt his length push deep inside your ass. Once his hips were flush against yours you couldn't help but try to grind against him. You haven't been allowed to cum yet and you were pent up enough to the point of tears.

Both of his servos grabbed your hips to keep you still as he moved his denta to nip along your shoulder. "Patience sweetspark." He hummed as he started leaving marks along your shoulder and neck. When you clenched around his length he groaned as his digits squeezed your sides. He let out an amused huff as he shifted on his knees. "If you don't frag me right now then I'll hide all of your polish." You threatened as you glared at him over your shoulder. He returned your glare as he bared his denta. "You wouldn't dare."

You just smirked as you raised a brow. When he realized you weren't joking his engine rumbled as he shifted his hold on you. Now one servo was holding your hip as the other gripped your shoulder. He slowly pulled his length out until just the tip remained inside before harshly thrusting to the hilt. You keened as he set a brutal pace. The force of his thrusts would've knocked your over if it weren't for his servos holding you in place. His vents were running on high as the servo on you hip snaked around your body until the joint of a digit brushed against your clit.

You were glad that the room was soundproof as the noises you were making were bouncing off the walls. You could feel the length of his spike rubbing against your g spot as he hit deep inside of you. He was almost animalistic as he fucked your body into your bed. Maybe you should threaten to hide his polish more if he could ravage you like this. You could feel your orgasm building up as his digit continously rubbed against your soaking wet clit. Your wetness covered both of you making the sounds of his metal frame hitting your flesh much louder.

You cried out as your orgasm washed over your body. It felt different from your usual orgasms but still deliciously good. Knockout made a husky moan as your walls clenched around his length. "Primus. You're so tight." He muttered as he barely pulled out and pushed back in yet kept the same harsh pace. He managed a few more deep thrusts before his overload hit him with a deep moan. His transfluid filled your ass until it started leaking out around his spike.

You panted as your upper body slumped against the ground. When he pulled out you made a small whimper as you felt his transfluid drip down your thighs towards the ground. He shifted his body so he was laying on his side and placed a soft kiss against your sweaty forehead. "We should do that more often." He smirked as you sprawled your body across the mattress. "Like right now." When you felt his repressurized spike bump against your side you let out a groan. You definitely won't be able to walk tomorrow with his libido.

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Hey inky, could you write a tfp Optimus prime x human where the insert is AFAB and agender? Maybe they have dysphoria and Optimus comforts them by worshipping their body?

Of course! I know everyone has different types of dysmorphia so I tried to keep it open to interpretation. Though I did include the jacket from me and my friends experience.

Tfp Optimus Prime x afab agender reader

Comfort

Body dysphoria, body worship, mild spice, 18+

Optimus Prime knew something was wrong when he saw you wearing your oversized jacket and walked around hunched over. You only wore that whenever you were feeling dysmorphic about your body. Watching you move from the couch the children used, you walked down the hall where your room was. He sighed as he looked back towards the screen where possible energon signals were. The second he was able to step away he would search for you.

Laying on your bed, you faced the wall so you wouldn't risk seeing your reflection in your mirror. Today was one of those days where you felt like crap. Nothing helped to keep you from feeling like your body wasn't your own. Your skin prickled when you stared too long in the mirror so you resorted to hiding under your comfort jacket. Hearing your door open you turned to see Optimus entering.

He had already mass shifted so he could fit inside and walked over and gingerly sat at the foot of your bed. He didn't need to say anything, his hand just brushed along the back of your calf. You sighed deeply as his hand moved towards your thigh and gently squeezed. You could already tell where this was going. Whenever he saw you like this, he made it his personal mission to comfort you and tell you how wonderful you were.

He could see past the skin and peer into your soul, your very being. And he would whisper soft words about how amazing you were. When his lips touched your shoulder, you couldn't stop that tears that formed. When he murmured your name, it was like a prayer on his tounge. You rolled onto your back so you could properly see him. He cupped your cheek and used his thumb to wipe away the tear that slipped out.

Tilting your head so your foreheads touched, his lips lightly brushed yours. "You are absolutely stunning. I thank the all spark every day that I was lucky enough to meet you." You sniffed as you wrapped your arms around his broad shoulders. He tilted his head as his lips ran over your cheek, across your jaw and down your throat. "You may be flesh and blood, but your spark shines brighter than any."

You felt his hands slowly unzip your jacket as he mouthed your clavicle. "You are perfect." Feeling your shirt be pushed up as he kissed down the middle of your chest. "Your skin is so soft." He murmured as the tips of his fingers dipped into the hem of your bottoms. "You feel so good against me." When he looked up at you, it was with reverence and awe. "You're absolutely stunning." You weakly chuckled as your hands toyed with his audial fins making them twitch.