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#thank you to my friends who listen to my ideas for APMTP #love ya sunny💚💚

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Hello dearlings! May I introduce my oc, Cadenza. She's not quite done, but I'm so excited for her design!

A few friends have been helping me out in her design, and I can't express my thanks enough. I know you all are primarily here for my writings, but if you'd like to ask any questions or have any comments, feel free to send them my way!

And once again, thank you to those whose patience for new chapters! I am almost done with the next chapter of APMTP

#dearlingspeaks #Cadenza #tf oc #transformers oc #transformers

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I generally cannot get over the fact that 2 of my favorite version of Megatron are opposites

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This was A Pair Made in the Pits folks. My friend encouraged me into making it a series and here we are.

Is this anything

#dearlingspeaks

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A lil break, please?

Because I have to study my chemistry, I am sleepy and I'm on this dear fucking time of the month, i'm gonna indulge myself with a lil' treat. Perceptor will be my treat. Because Perceptor.

@lovenotcomputed @ikkosu

Perceptor x fem!human reader

warning : mention of period but not blood

Four hours.

Four long hours trying to understand what Perceptor was teaching you. At first, you were really happy, because it helps you a lot having an actual scientist with you to understand better sciences. But four hours? During THIS time of the month, when you get easily tired? It was harder than ever. You could only watch him speak over... what again? Cinetic ? Nuclear reactions? Cybertronian stuff? No idea. He was writing some very long equations on a databoard with all the passion he has for the subject. Non. Stop. Talking.

You knew that if you dare to look away from him, it would be over. You would fall asleep. But he was being so passionated, and patient with you that you couldn't just bring yourself to close your eyes. You were so thankfull that he was taking of his precious time to teach you, help you. But it was so relaxing being in his presence, with his low voice and slow motion (for you to not loose yourself in the equations), and how cosy your seat was...

"[...] And then, because you found your temperature with PV=nRT, that becomes your T1, you can easily use Clausius-Clapeyron to find your T2. Is it clearer for you?........ Are you still with me?"

"Yes! yeah yeah still with you."

He turns to look at you, ready to point your lack of focus, when he sees your tired eyes, your form being set in a comfortable position and your weak hold of your datapad. He then check the time he has been speaking and understand that he maybe has been babbling for a while.

"...Would you like to take a break?"

Your cheek turn red, embarassed because you'd like to just stop the lesson for today, but couldn't bring yourself to tell him so.

"No no I-I'm fine, we can pursue... so hum... Claushius-... Claperton?"

Suddenly, pain took place in your stomac and you couldn't hide a hiss, but try to look fine. Perceptor of course notices it and sigh slowly.

"You are on your regular feminine cycle, isn't it?"

"My period, Percy, my period. And hum, yes, i am. But it's okay, we can keep going."

"You are in no condition to continue. The lesson is finished for today."

Placing his datapad aside, he walk toward you and slowly lower his servo for you, then scoop you gently. He place a warm digit on your stomac, something you really appreciate because it helps a lot for period cramps.

"Would you like to head back to your habsuit? It seems that a good recharge and re-fuel would be good for you. Do you need anything I could get for you?"

His voice was low, almost like a whisper, and full of compassion. You can't resist the urge to hug one of his digit and close your eyes.

"I'd like to go see Roddy and the other a bit... and then we could go to Swerve's and talk with Nautica and cie... and i just need your warmth, thank you."

You hide your face to yawn, and keep babbling inaudibly. You felt so tired. Comfortably set on Percy's servo, cuddling with his fingers winthing his warm hands, slowly rocking because of the robot's mouvement was putting you slowly to sleep.

Seeing your so little asleep form in his servos made his spark hum in satisfaction and adoration. Such a little organism trusting him with their life meant a lot to him. He brings you closer to his chest plate, wanting to hug you but restraint by the fear of waking you up. You look so comfortable and exhausted. He leans and deposes a sweet and gentle kiss on your helm.

[Brainstorm : Heya Percy! Wanna see my new invention ? It is RE-VO-LU-TION-NARY ! I'm such a genius after all. ]

[Perceptor : For Primus' sake, if it is a gun again, i might shoot you with it. I would like anyway, but not for the next 9 hours, i am busy.]

[Brainstorm : busy? Oh that's right, you teach our lil one. How is it going?]

[Perceptor : very good. They proove to be an excellent little student. Unlike you]

[Brainstorm : you love me so much you try to hide it behind hate. I love you too <3.]

[Perceptor : of course. Now go back to your testing before it explode in your face, like last time.]

[Brainstorm : well... it already exploded twice...]

If he could, he would make the most iconic faceplam the univers has known. But it is not worth it.

Walking in the hallways in direction of your habsuit, he met some bot, including the co-captain that tried to steal you from him, because he is i quote "warmer than him and because you would look cuter with him". All he's got was a murderous glance and a warning to not wake you up.

You were HIS little student. And no one could bother you, except him and sciences.

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I DESPERALLY NEED HIM WITH ME TO DO CHEMISTRY BOUHOUHOOOUUUU

I love Percy pookie <3

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So I just saw a post by a random personal blog that said “don’t follow me if we never even had a conversation before” and?????? Not to be rude but literally what the fuck??????????

I’ve had people (non-pornbots) try to strike conversation out of nowhere in my DMs recently, and now I’m wondering if they were doing that because they wanted to follow me and thought they needed to interact first. I feel compelled to say, just in case, that it’s totally okay to follow this blog (or my side blog, for that matter) even if we’ve never talked before.

Also, I’m legit confused. Is this how follow culture works right now? It was worded like it’s common sense but is that really a thing?

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Oop I'm 5'5. Sorry relic! ;p

-dearling

NOOOOOOOO EVERYONE IS BULLYING MEEEEE next you’re gonna put me on top of the fridge until I can’t get down

#dearlingspeaks #still love ya relic! #i'll bring you treats while you're sitting on the top of the fridge

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questions I think would be fun to be asked

what are 3 things you’d say shaped you into who you are?

show us a picture of your handwriting?

3 films you could watch for the rest of your life and not get bored of?

what’s an inside joke you have with your family or friends?

what made you start your blog?

what’s the best and worst part of being online/a creator?

what scares you the most and why?

any reacquiring dreams?

tell a story about your childhood

would you say you’re an emotional person?

what do you consider to be romance?

what’s some good advice you want to share?

what are you doing right now?

what’s something you’ve always wanted to do but maybe been to scared to do?

what do you think of when you hear the word “home”?

if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?

name 3 things that make you happy

do you believe in ghosts and/or aliens?

favourite thing about the day?

favourite things about the night?

are you a spiritual person?

say 3 things about someone you love

say 3 things about someone you hate

what’s one thing you’re proud of yourself for?

fave season and why?

fave colour and why?

any nicknames?

do you collect anything?

what do you do when you’re sad?

what’s one thing that never fails to make you happy/happier?

are you messy or organised?

how many tabs do you have open right now?

any hobbies?

any pet peeves?

do you trust easily?

are you an open book or do you have walls up?

share a secret

fave song at the moment?

youtuber you’ve been obsessed with and why?

any bad habits?

(this post was stolen from @teenage-mutant-ninja-freak, since it couldn't be reblogged anymore)

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If the majority of folks want the one shot, I will be holding a follow up poll on who the fic will be with. I look forward to seeing your answers!

Talk to you later, my dearlings!

#mtmte #transformers #dearlingspeaks #x reader #maccadam #fanfic writing #polls #human!reader #cybertronian!reader

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Imagine a liaison aboard the lost light who calls people 'love' and 'dear' in a very soft, delicate tone.

based on this post because this is just too tempting to not write about, we must sound like debutants making their first appearance in fashionable society speaking in skittish whispers and sighs all the time when in reality organics speak in different octaves and wavelengths. definitely self indulgent cause me and my friends do this.

Imagine a liaison aboard the lost light who calls people 'love' and 'dear' in a very soft, delicate tone. In a ship full of battle-weary, pessimistic, cybertronians desensitized to almost everything, that single drop of warmth coming from a human whose touches feel like silk — feather light and alien, would be enough to make them putty in your presence.

The last time Brainstorm received a — " How clever, Brainstorm, thank you for your help." He had nearly popped a circuit trying to come up with a reply, stunned silent for what Perceptor claimed was the first time he was without one of his usual snarky remarks. Then it was Swerve, who wouldn't shut up about how you had called him 'darling' — Skids was adamant to prove to him that it was just how you spoke to people, even if the theoretician himself had his chest puffed out from being called 'dear'.

Then there was the time that you had scolded Whirl for nearly stepping on you, voice still painfully tender in comparison to the mechanical lilt of metal vocalizers —" Ooop! Careful there, handsome!" You had jumped, swerving just in time before his pedes crushed you. And the watchmaker froze, with a single optic pinning you in place. Then Drift had to chase him down several hallways, yelling that he wasn't allowed to just pick you up and run off.

An intervention was needed when a group of mechs were sent down a Decepticon outpost and returned with injuries. Apparently, everyone wanted to be pat on the arm and have you crooned — " Oh, you poor, brave thing" to them. With your brows knitted in worry, lips pout and slightly parted as they tell you all the heroic things they did. ( Ultra Magnus wasn't too impressed when said intervention from Rodimus was just a plot for him to cut the line and show you his battle scars. Someone in the back of the line had yelled that he wasn't even scratched. Judging from the infighting brewing, it was most likely Whirl.)

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"My Ravage."

Soundwave was fighting dirty, he was fighting unfairly, because he has been holding onto that quiet, seething rage for Starscream. Beyond Starscream's faults, his failure to lead, and his damage to the decepticons, the sheer amount of brutality he's facing is from Soundwave's care for Ravage

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Me: I don't write for validation.

Also me when my story on AO3 gets a kudos:

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hey

hey friend

dont kill yourself tonight ok

you have a really pretty smile and i know its not always easy to manage one but itd be a bummer if we never had the chance to see it ever again

youre really important and you matter a lot so stay safe and try and have a nice sleep

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he hehehe ! you found my post!!

ur pretty.

no take backs no take backs you have to deal with it