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“So…those spectacles help you see targets far away from you?”
Starscream learning the concept of human glasses from Stacy!
(Animation by snowplowwz)
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Don't suppose I can pester you for a part two of that recent needy es Soundwave post 😏😏😏
🤣 Sure 🔞 MDNI Mass displaced mech 🌶️
Needy Pt 2
ES Soundwave x Reader
• Mortified, but unable to back down, you shrug like you don’t care. “So?” You demand, not about to let him shame you for fantasizing about whatever you want. Like him bending you over a convenient surface. Manhandling you. His big hands on your thighs, palming them as he spreads you. Or him gripping both of your wrists in one big hand and pinning them over your head. ‘Deviant,’ he snarls, startling a laugh that’s more snort out of you to your embarrassment. “You’re the one sniffing people, you perv.“ His visor brightens as he growls a warning that winds you up. He’s an asshole, but that can’t really stop you from fantasizing about riding him into the sunset. Something’s very wrong with you. But then, he’s just gorgeous.
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Dear Revel, let me give you this wonderful flower! (⌒0⌒)／🌹
(romantic music)
How are you? I hope all is well.
If it's not too much trouble, could I ask you for the sequel to Gladiator Megatron?
He haunts me in my nightmares... Very wet and unsatisfying nightmares.
♪(´ε｀*)
🤣 oh dear 🔞 MDNI mass displaced mech 🌶️ a friend sent me this… we’re getting Drift and Tarn as tinies next
The Prize- Needy Pt 2
Gladiator Megatron x Reader
• Your scent shifts and his frame tenses. Because it’s happening more and more often. Coming online to find you still sprawled on him, still asleep, but scenting maddeningly of heat and need until there’s no going back to recharge and he can’t move you, so he’s just laying there staring at the ceiling and miserable. Jaw clenching as he stares anywhere but at you, he can feel his plating heating. Responding. It’s like the universe personally has it out for him, damning him at every turn. Shouldn’t have put his mouth on your soft, wet body, but he’d wanted to. Told himself he was soothing you, because his touch does calm you. But really? It was for him. A taste. A touch. Playing with fire hoping to get burned. And every time he gives in, it gets harder to stop. Washing himself one handed, he can feel your eyes on him as you shift in the spray to make soapy water sluice down your body. Can feel the weight of your stare. What are you thinking about when you smell like that? Doubts it’s him, but you’ve started infiltrating his dreams when he recharges. Taunting him with something he can’t have when you’re so much smaller than he is. When he’d probably break you trying to claim you.
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And finally, here's the reference for Ghostwing.
He's a Decepticon intelligence lieutenant, an outlier, and just a good guy (but that's not a sure thing, haha)
A tall guy, 9.2 meters tall, with the personality type INTJ / 5w6.
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Anonymous asked:
Miss Revel, I have a proposal.
What if the human caretakers were given power washers, thinking it would be easier to wash their bots but the bots in question are misunderstanding this as punishment.
So they are questioning themselves what did they do wrong.
Also this could be a great way to to punish bots who manhandles their caretaker.
Oh, dear
Soft AU- Punishment
Megatron x Reader
• “What is that?” Looking up as you drag the pressure washer over and connect the hose, his optics are narrowed when you meet them. ‘That is because you keep doing this,’ you say, pulling the top half of your coveralls down so he can see the bruises from his last round of aggressively love mauling you. According to HR, it’s cuteness aggression. You don’t care what they call it, but you don’t exactly like being his chew toy. And he rumbles, actually smirking and looking obnoxiously satisfied that he’d left a giant, alien hickey on you.
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Hey honey!
Can I ask for the next bit of "Help"?
In exchange, here's a photo of my grumpy guy.
ヽ(●´ε｀●)ノ
Awww! 💕 🔞 MDNI mass displaced mech 🌶️
Help Pt 4
Megatron x Reader
• Denta gritted as he keeps pumping his spike, he vents against your covering again and he’s shuddering with his overload, making a mess. But it doesn’t help. Doesn’t even take the edge off. Letting his head fall back in frustration, he drops your covering on his berth and starts cleaning himself up. Trying to ignore that uncomfortable aching. If it hadn’t been for that collar and your field prickling at him, he wouldn’t even have realized you weren’t there by choice. And if he’s honest with himself, he’s wound up enough that it’s surprising he even noticed at all. That he didn’t just take what he was offered. Willing his spike to depressurize so that he can right his plating, he glances at the open doorway. Realizing he can scent you still. That you smell even better than before, heady to make him want to groan. What are you doing out there? The same thing he was doing? Were you thinking of him and touching yourself or was it just that stuff you put on your skin.
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Anonymous asked:
oh my god my old account got nerfed, i became too powerful. It's transman himbo tho, i haven't been on tumbler in like 2 months i have SOOOO much to catch up on. I've missed reading your stories :( excited tho because i get to binge them all now. My 22nd birthday is coming up I can't believe its been a year since i found your blog! thank you for feeding the fandom Revel and thank you for reading our silly asks
Hey! Welcome back and happy birthday!
Warm
ES Megatron x Reader
• “What are you thinking about?” Turning at the low rumble of his voice, you smile as you listen to the rain coming down just outside the shelter. Shoulder lifting slightly in a shrug, you slowly inhale. ‘How different it is here,’ you admit. Because it’s strange to not have to worry about work, rent, anything really. It’s just you and him. Hadn’t really understood how stressed you were until meeting him.
❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥
