Hey Revel may I interest you in a show called Metal Cardbot? It's basically transformers (alien robots that can turn into vehicles taking refuge on earth after their planet died) mixed with Dinosaur King.
There's a lot of really cute mechs, but I think you'd really like Blastrain. Mech has the best of both worlds. Handsome massive form, with a smaller mech form that functions as his conductor. Bonus points; He likes human women. 🫶 Also even though they have masks they can still kiss? Kinda? There's a scene where a mech kisses a girl's hand and there's a smooching sound.
Honestly I'd love to see more of mechs with their own tiny versions kinda like Legends Rodimus.
I’ve seen clips of it, but not of this guy. That’s so cute! Love me some mustachioed bots 🤣
Caramel Pt 2
Wildbreak x Reader
• By the time you find the clippers in the shop, he’s managed to make it worse, one of his arms twisted under him and his head nearly touching the ground, brambles and vines wedged into his seams. “So do you have a name, big guy?” You ask, voice soothing. Baby talking him like a wild animal, because you don’t want him struggling and accidentally hurting you. Especially when he’s big enough he could. Easily.
• Flustered because you’re so close to him, he flinches slightly when you lay a hand on him. And you’re softer than he imagined you’d be. Not that he’s fantasized about you. At all. Venting softly, he can smell you, alien and warm as you snip a bramble. Working to free him. “Name’s Wildbreak,” he mutters as you wiggle a bit of bramble out of his arm joint in careful, gentle movements. And you glance up at him with those strange eyes, meeting his optics. The others would laugh at him if they could see him now. After smacking him for interacting with humans when he’s not supposed to.
• “So did I pass?” You ask him and his expression goes blank to make you smile. Because yeah, there’s nothing remotely intimidating about this guy. He’s more puppy than monster. What even is he? You’re positive he’s not man made. Alien? “You said you were testing me,” you add as you snip another bramble. Most people would stop struggling when they realized they were stuck, but he’d just kept fighting apparently. You’re hoping none of the vines are poison ivy.
• “I was. I am,” he says, feeling your thighs and hip brush against him as you lean to reach another bramble. Your scent’s going to be all over him, your field sinking into him, nothing held back. And his fans kick on when you wiggle another chunk of vine loose. “You got a name?” Shouldn’t be this close to a human. Especially you after watching you for so long, feels like he knows you. Doesn’t, but he likes to pretend he does. Sometimes watching you for hours and imagining conversations you could have with him.
• He’s definitely harmless and so pitiful he’s kind of adorable. And his optics brighten when you tell him your name. Carefully finishing freeing him, you slowly back up as he lurches to his feet. Making you very aware of how big he is. That he could pick you up in one hand if he wanted to. Which makes you wonder why he’s been stalking you. Is he just curious? “You didn’t answer. Did I pass?” You ask and his mouth opens and closes before he just smiles crookedly, looking embarrassed.
I want Hermit! human y/n to find attack the jerk who has been leaving dump all over your garden...turns out it was some giant robot and you took your metal bat out and started attacking it in fear...and windbreak been watching too much human media-
Wildbreak*Is getting hit repeatedly, but he dodges the last hit and grins maliciously*-HA MISS ME MISS ME NOW YOU GOTTA KISS-...
Hermit!Y/n*Raises brow at giant robot alien and lowers bat now smirking*...Now I gotta what?
Wildbreak*Feeling slightly flustered and frowns*Nothing!!!Forget it-
Hermit!Y/n*Smirks wider now finding joy outta this*Now I gotta what?~
Inspired by @revelboo ...that one of his turned me around to actually seeing the rid...
Okay, so you know the Transformers Fandom child for Breakdown and Knockout? Wildbreak in R.I.D 2015. And like-
He is so nervous but also a cpcky decepticon. I was just asking if you had heard of him hopefully? And if you could write a scenario for him? Just like first meeting, please?
I hadn’t, but I watched an episode of RID with him out of curiosity and he’s adorably awkward
Caramel
Wildbreak x Reader
• Slowing in the middle of the empty road, he shifts on his shocks. Knows better. That he’s going to get punished if he gets caught doing this. That he might end up getting you hurt and doesn’t want that. So why can’t he keep away? Transforming, he slips into the trees lining the road and moves through the woods. Never really paid attention to squishies. Hadn’t wanted to. Venting softly as his engine rumbles, he keeps his distance from the house and sits to wait.
• And there you are right on schedule, coming out of your house with that bright yellow cup in your hand. Watches you cross the porch to lean against the rail, staring out at the woods but never seeing him. To think Dragstrip had told him that he couldn’t be stealthy to save his own life. Rumbling as he drops lower into a crouch, he watches you sip at whatever’s in the cup. Imagines actually walking over and talking to you and even in his daydreams, he has no idea what to say.
• It’s back. Huge, metal robot just crouching like a hungry dog in the trees and staring at you, his yellow optics glowing. You’d been scared the first time you’d spotted the monster from the kitchen window. Had watched him wander up to the house, looking in windows curiously. Heart racing wondering what he’d wanted but then he’d knocked over one of your big planters. And he’d absolutely panicked, trying to pick it up, dropping and breaking it, staring at it with wide optics, looking around, and then picking it up and chucking it like a football into the trees. Then running and falling in the yard to get into the shelter of the tree line like he was afraid of you. It’s hard to be that scared of him after that.
• Almost wishes Dragstrip could see him, because he’s stealth incarnate. Blending into the shadows as he watches you. And you’re looking right at him and can’t see him. Suspect nothing. Oblivious. “You know I can see you, right?” You call and he yelps, scrambling to get away, braining himself with a branch when he tries to turn and run. Snarling when he gets tangled in brambles and trips over his own peds, he looks back and winces because you’ve crossed the yard, head tilted as you study him sprawled in the leaves. “You okay?”
• Those yellow optics are wide as he just stares and you fight a smile. “I didn’t fall,” he blurts. “That was tactical.” Raising your eyebrows, you’re aware that he’s much bigger than you are. That he can really hurt you if he wants to. But it’s hard to be scared of him after he’d screamed like a little girl when you’d spoken to him. Apparently really thinking he was hidden somehow. “I was testing you,” he adds, trying to get up and nearly falling again, thick brambles wrapped around one of his legs and stuck in the seams around his big ped. ‘Hang on and I’ll get some shears and cut you loose,’ you tell him, sipping your coffee as you start back up the yard to the shop. After you free him, he can explain being a creep and stalking you.
