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yudovi · 1 day
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Bayverse head shots for the boys
Edit saw a smuge on LDs face had to find that bitch
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randofics · 9 months
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Hey, sorry to bother you. Is there any chance you could do some more writing on the fic about being able to reach where the bots can't? Maybe them seeking out more and more chances to get help with it so they can feel them again (once again sorry to bother im not used to doing asks lol)
My first ask that I've actually finished! It took a few days, but I got it done. Hope you enjoy this anon!
Being able to reach where the bots can't Pt.2
After the men on base found out you could squeeze into Optimus's engine space and reach where they couldn't, they would call on you for assistance quite often.
Once after a battle, they were giving Optimus a thorough lookover for any serious damage when someone spotted leaking enerjon pooling underneath him. There was enough for everyone to get a bit worried. One guy spotted you walking into the hangar and yelled for you. The tone of his voice was enough for your happy face to twist with worry.
You sprinted over and bent down to look where they were pointing. Heart tightening at the sight, without hesitation, you slid underneath him to look. Finding a dripping trail of the blue fluid, you sat up on your knees and leaned against the inside of his wheel. "I need some electrical tape!" A hand tapped your side, and you grabbed the roll immediately, pulling out a long strip and tearing it off with your teeth.
Reaching up, you felt for the torn cables and hoses. Finding a matching pair, you quickly pressed the open ends together and wrapped them tightly to seal them. You did that for the other ones till you didn't see any more bleeding. Your heart racing in your chest, you leaned back against the inside of his wheel again and asked for a clean cloth. You wiped your hands clean and gently cleaned any surface of his engine that had drying enerjon.
His shocks creaked as the tension in his frame was released. The cables still hurt, but with your gentle touch, that was quickly forgotten.
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Crosshairs didn't like the feeling of things stuck in his plating, but if it meant possibly getting you to touch him in order to remove it, then he could tolerate it. Now he didn't do it on purpose it really was accidental. Nevertheless, he called you over for some assistance in removing the offending plant matter.
Once again, you leaned over into his engine space and felt around for anything out of place. Feeling the soft texture of a leaf, you touched your way down to the branch it was attached to and gave it a tug. You managed to pull it free, but the end was broken off somewhere inside the mechanics of his engine.
He was too low to the ground for you to slip underneath, so you called another person nearby to get you a set of carjacks. A minute or two later, they ran up with two heavy jacks in hand. Laying on the concrete, you felt underneath his bumper for parts of his frame you could use to lift him. Sliding the jacks into position, you cranked them both a bit at a time till his front end was up high enough for you to safely slip underneath.
Flashlight in hand, you scanned the underside of his engine for the green of leaves. Spotting one poking out, you slowly pulled it till the rest of the branch came free. "Is that all of it?"
"Yeah, that feels like all of it." With that, you slid out from underneath him tossing the branch to the side and starting to release the jacks. They slowly racked down till he was on his wheels, and you pulled them away.
He transformed and tested his movements a bit. With a grumbled thank you from him, you went on with your previous work.
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Bumblebee had a plan in motion. He'd purposefully gotten dirty so you would help clean him. He waited outside the hangar for you to arrive and honked his horn to grab your attention.
When you saw him rolling towards you, absolutely caked in mud, you had to do a double take. "What in the world did you get into bee?" You chuckle, shaking your head at his antics.
"Can you.. wash.. me?"
"You have a wash station inside bee. Why do you want me to wash you?"
A voice clearly from an old movie answered you. "It's gotten old darling"
"So you just want to change things up a bit?"
A happy whirring answered you. You sighed. "Well, I suppose I have the time. Just park by the wash station so the hose can reach you. I'll grab some stuff."
"So, do you want the water cold or hot?"
🎶"Shawty fire burnin' fire burnin'."🎶
You let out a snort at his music reference. "Ok, hot it is." You sprayed him down, trying to remove as much dried mud as possible before using the sponges. Surprisingly, you got almost everything off with the hose alone. Dunking a sponge into your bucket of warm soapy water, you splashed soap over his hood, following behind with circular motions. Scrubbing anything too stubborn with a wet cloth.
He was definitely enjoying this. Your hands all over him and the warm water running over his plating. It was over too soon, though, and you dumped the bucket in the nearby drain after giving him a thorough spray down to remove any leftover suds.
"Sorry bee, you'll have to get your undercarriage cleaned in the wash station. It's too hard for me to wash under there."
"That's alright."
He watched you walk away through a set of double doors nearby and then drove into the wash station, letting it blast his undercarriage with cool water.
You chuckled to yourself as you walked down the hallway. You knew exactly why he'd gotten so dirty, and you thought it was cute how he tried to play it off.
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Rachet had gone out with Bumblebee and Raf after Optimus suggested he take a break from the deskwork to stretch his "legs". He'd grumbled about it but relented. When he returned, there was some mud splattered on his plates that he didn't pay any mind to. When Arcee commented on it, he brushed her off, saying that he'd get cleaned up later.
You arrived at base after bee picked you up from work. And as soon as you saw the grumpy medic standing at his desk with mud on his white and rusty red paint, you rolled your eyes. Figures he'd be too engrossed in work to even shower.
Motherly instincts taking over you called his name with no response. A little louder the second time. "Rachet!" He didn't look at you, but this time, he answered. "What? I'm busy!"
"You need to wash off."
"Can't right now, there's too much to do."
"Rachet, I will spray you if I have to."
"Sorry, still too busy."
You let out an annoyed growl. Then, an idea popped into your head. You ran off to find some tools.
Slightly out of breath, you placed the buckets on the floor behind rachet and dragged an extra long hose to the same spot after hooking it to a nearby spicket. Turning on the water, you ran to the end with the spray nozzle and, without warning, sprayed him in the back. He jumped, letting out a yelp at the cold water. Whipping around, he glared down at you.
"Hey, I tried to warn you. Now transform so I can get all that dry mud off you." He rolled his optics, letting out a grumble of annoyance. Relenting, he transformed, and you smiled in satisfaction.
"Just be quick about it." You got to work spraying him down and sudsing him up. You had to sit on your knees on his tire to reach the center of his hood. Your chest pressing into him as you reached for the awkward spot. Internally, he was freaking out about it.
This definitely felt nicer than the wash station, though, and eventually, he was relaxing on his shocks, enjoying your thorough cleaning.
Once you'd finished his chassis and tires, you put on some swimming goggles and slid under his side. He'd been so entranced by your touch on his panels that he hadn't even noticed you slip underneath him. When he felt your touch on his undercarriage, he jolted forward an inch in surprise.
"Woah, Rachet!"
"Sorry, I didn't realize you were under there." He tried to speak as normal as possible, but you noticed the slight crack in his voice. Gently, you started scrubbing the cables and other parts that made up his undercarriage. You immediately took note of how tense he'd become and listened to any sounds he made.
He kept as quiet as possible, but he was definitely feeling things he hadn't in a few centuries. Luckily, no one was in the main room of the base at the moment. Even so, he didn't want you or anyone else to hear the noises his body was trying to produce.
You could, every once in a while, make out stifled grunts and groans, which made you grin mischievously. Eventually, though, you had completely cleaned every inch of his undercarriage that your small hands and the cloth you used would allow. So reluctantly, you slid out from under him soaked with soap and grime all over.
You stretched, removing the goggles and ringing out some water from the bottom of your shirt. "Woo! Now I need a shower." He transforms, looking himself over for a moment. "Ahem, thank you, y/n." He held his fisted servo over his mouth, looking anywhere but at you. "I could tell you enjoyed yourself." He looked at you wide optics, and you grinned up at him, giving a wink and walking away to take a shower of your own.
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cybertroniannugget · 6 months
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What if… Sam had a sibling who is very chaotic!!!! And they survive through out the Bayverse movies and when they meet Hound, Crosshairs and Drift, how would those 3 react to the crazy lil human?!? ;-;
(Could you possibly add Optimus Prime and Bumblebee!?)
Okay this is the first ever request I answer, kinda nervous tbh.
Hope you like it, and thanks for requesting^^
It's called Haiku...
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Also, I don't know what pictures to add lmao
About this fic: sfw, gn reader, takes place in aoe
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Sitting in the passenger's seat, squished next to Shane, you look out the window.
Sure, it was uncomfortable, but there were only 3 seats for the 4 of you.
You didn't say anything though, after they had just lost their friend, complaining would be of no use.
So you watch the wide desert landscape going by.
A white truck drove by on the other side of the road, but you didn't pay that much attention to it.
That's when the truck you four were in started rumbling. At first you didn't know what was going on, but when the seats shifted back roughly, the worn down leather replaced by more comfortable fabric seats you kind of got an idea.
"A man of taste I see. Western Stars are pretty nice.", you complimented, after seeing the symbol on the steering wheel, before the autobot logo took its place.
You opened the window to take a look at the Prime's new altmode.
Red flames across the blue paintjob, and everything was just so shiny.
"I must say, you looking good Prime!", you laugh, sticking your head back in.
"It was awesome but it was insane!", you heard Shane yell out excitedly.
The Prime's deep voice echoed over the radio, calling for his Autobots.
"I wonder If I'll see Bumblebee again. I missed that guy."
"Bumblebee?", Cade asked.
"Yeah, he's an Autobot don't worry. He's no giant insect, if that's what you thought about."
The man just raised an eyebrow at you, making Tessa chuckle in amusement.
After a few more minutes of driving you all got out of the truck, after Optimus opened the doors for you.
"Your dad is nice, but he needs to relax a lil...", you whisper to Tessa.
"He sure does, but he's trying his best."
"Never doubted that, don't worry.", you add, nudging her arm gently.
Optimus transformed, being greeted by his bots.
"Mr. free leader of the galaxy. I knew you'd make it. I never doubted it."
"Just who are these guys...", you mumble, looking around.
The green one with what looks like a cape suddenly turned to point his guns at you.
"Oh okay, that one feels like killin today...", you say, raising you arms sarcastically.
When the biggest one started lifting his guns was when you started sweating though.
But having fate on your side, like always, Optimus stopped them.
"Thanks Prime, I thought I was done for this time."
"🎶...Survivor! 🎶", Bee's Radio echoed.
"What's he mean by that now?", Hound asked, adjusting his cigar.
"We go way back. I saw Megatron so many times already. He nearly killed me twice but meh, still alive and kicking"
"Wait, aren't you that human from the fight in-?", Drift turned to ask.
"Chicago? Yeah, I've been there. Threw a brick at Megs myself.", you interrupted, proud of your past actions, arms crossed before your chest. "I've been there since the beginning. When it was just about a pair of glasses from my crazy great grandfather."
"They have fought with us. They're the only human I know I can trust."
"Rude...", Shane mumbled under his breath.
"I mean, how'd a squishy survive all that?!", Hound asked into the round of Cybertronians and humans
"Who you callin squishy?! I'm not the big one here."
"Pff, that's just armor. I'm as fast as a horse!"
"Well first of, it's as healthy as a horse. And also, it's none of your damn business how I survived all the shit I've been through. Because honestly, I don't even know myself. Maybe I'm just lucky"
You shrug, looking up at Optimus, who's serious demeanor made your heart sink.
He's always been serious yes, but a kind soul. Always open for questions.
Now he's just, well... dark.
"Well, but I'm sure as hell gonna survive this, so when we startin?!"
"Enthusiasm, I like it.", Crosshairs mentioned, spinning a gun in his servo, before tucking in back into his belt.
"🎶Where have youuuu been?!🎶", Bumblebee sang over the radio.
"Oooh, Rihanna, you got some mad taste Bee!"
Sticking your hands into the pockets of your worn down jeans, you look up at the yellow and black bot, who's optics were fixed on you.
"Well, after Chicago I needed a new place to stay. So I applied to work in a different hospital. And it led me to Austin, Texas."
You laugh
"In the good ol' south", you say, mocking the southern accent.
"I think I like that one", Hound says, leaning back against a rock wall.
"They have what it takes, like sunset colors on blue,
strength guts and virtue.", Drift added.
"If this is another hiku I swear Imma blow you to shreds...", Crosshairs murmured, turning to walk away.
"It's called Haiku!", you correct him.
"What?", he mumbled annoyed.
"I don't care what it's called. I just want to leave this place."
"Well, I like it, thank you.", you say to Drift, smiling at the bot.
In this moment of peace, it was of course Crosshairs who needed to add something unnecessary.
"Nah, it's lame"
Without warning, Drift jumped at him, swords drawn, ready to attack.
"And I thought I was crazy...", you whisper to Bee, rolling your eyes.
The bot snickered.
"Lord may you give me strength to not make anyone here short circuit on purpose..."
You squint your eyes, thinking.
"I don't even know their names yet... Wow"
"🎶Still don't know your name🎶"
"Oh you're right tho Bee.", you laugh
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alicewav · 7 months
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I NEED THEM
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astraanti · 6 months
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I saw a meme and I wanted to recreate it in TF 5
It's definitely two junkyard dogs fighting each other. xD
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kairukitsuneo · 6 months
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Last late night CrossDrift doodle
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alienroboticwritings · 2 months
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Giving “Body jobs” to the Bayverse Bots
A/n: MINORS FUCK OFF. Also I want to apologize for how long this took to come out, I know it’s been forever and a day. BUT I AM BACK!!
Contains: Drift, Crosshairs, Lockdown
Warnings: NSFW under cut, sexual themes, size difference, human reader, female reader, foul language?, typos probably
Summary: a body job, is using your body to pleasure your boyfriend MASSIVE spike. Since uhhh size issues. These are their reactions to it.
Part one
Drift
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The former decepticon let out a deep growl, his grip crushing the roof of the broken down car he held onto. Optics squeezed shut as you pleasured him, slowly grinding and rolling your hips into his shaft. When you said you planned a “punishment” for him since he yelled at you, he didn’t expect this. Constant grinding and teasing to his desperate spike, edging him closer and closer to his climax only to stop. Throwing his head back, optics opened as he gazed into the sky. A desperate groan escaped him, only to be met with your beautiful but evil giggles.
“You are cruel my flower.”
Drift said in a hoarse voice, finally looking down to you. Your legs shaking as you got yourself off on him, hair a mess, and your sweaty body warm against his cold metal. Beautiful, he loved seeing you like this. You only laughed again, tilting your head back to meet his gaze. E/C eyes locking into his blue ones, a proud smirk on your face. A shudder escaping the samurai, lips parting as he tilted his head. Never once did you doubt his love for you, not with the way he looked at you. No matter his anger issues or snapping at you, he always found some way to make it up to you. So you could remember he still loved and appreciated you. He apologized many times, reciting poetry he created for you but you were determined to get the point across this way.
“You brought this upon yourself.~”
You teased. Turning your attention back to his spike, you laid across it feet pressed against his lower platting. A shaky breath escaped Drift, watching as you as you slowly began to drag your body along his erected sex. Your ass jiggled perfectly as you pushed yourself up and down, sometimes stopping to give a sloppy, wet kiss to his tip. Earning cusses from your lover, desperately bucking his hips. As much as he wanted to overload, he now really wanted to returned the teasing to you… and he would, soon enough.
Crosshairs
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Crosshairs was actually the one who suggested this and man was he grateful he did, watching your body jiggle and shake as you glide across his metal shaft. Cocky grunts escaped him as he shamelessly bucked his hips up, not really making the ride easier, which he knew. He would give up everything to watch you like this forever, an intoxicating sight. Eyes screwed shut as you desperately gasped for air, enjoying every second of this. Arms wrapped tightly around his spike, crouching down only to stand back up, body pressed firmly against him.
His warm spike twitched, some lubricants slowly trialing down his large length landing in your hair and on your arms, you were completely coated and this wasn’t even his overload. You pulled away for a moment, looking at the color liquid that covered you. A raspy chuckle escaping the paratrooper, as his blue optics trailing over you. Stopping linger on your ass before looking back to your messy hair, you would definitely need a shower after this.
“You look amazing like that, all covered in my lubricants.”
Crosshairs teased, his cockney accent growing thicker then normal. Scoffing softly, you turned to look over your shoulder at him. Playfulness in your eyes, as you slowly dragged your hand up to the under side of his tip. You knew he was extra sensitive there, so naturally that’s where you teased him. His body shuddered, inhaling quickly as his metal lips formed and ‘O’. Slowly stroking up and down, turning back to lick and kiss his shaft. Your free hand coming down between your legs, playing with your pussy the way he knew he touched you. Another desperate, strained sound escaped the green Autobot as you smirked to yourself.
“You going to behave now?”
Lockdown
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A deep chuckle rumbled in your ears, warm metal digits gently clasped around your body, pulling you back to reality. Opening your eyes as you felt Lockdown’s hand guide your fleshy body up and down his twitching spike, as it radiated a warm pulse sensation beneath you. Pitiful gasps and whines escape you as a little drool spills past your lips into the tip of a metal cock, much to his amusement. You felt his thumb rub along your side before, rubbing your curvy ass.
“Having trouble focusing my little human?”
Lockdown mused with a wicked smirk, watching your already warm voice grow more red from his tease. You were the one who wanted this, shyly asking for access to his spike. Only for him to take control within a few seconds, then order you to try yourself and then take back over. You were completely cock-drunk, your own wetness leaking onto his shaft and being spread along thanks the movements of your body.
“Use that tongue of yours princess.”
The alien bounty hunter groaned out, his voice slightly deeper and more raspy. Lockdown’s head rolled back, green optics closing as he used your human body to get himself off. Obediently you stuck your tongue out, licking and twirling around his large tip. Only for you to be pulled away and dragging your the wet muscle down the hot, metal length. Strained growled echoed the walls of cockpit of the ship, his hand digging into the armrest of the chair.
As you gazed out the window of Lockdown’s ship, you swore you could see stars in the middle of the day, and you knew this was only the beginning.
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vickykawaiisblog · 15 days
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Transformers Age Of Extinction Reborn Anime Season 4 2024
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justabigass-simp · 1 year
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So guys! I found on my notes app a story I wrote months ago about Bayverse crosshairs x FEM reader! Only that it’s reader POV!
Enjoy! But no Minors please! This is 18+
Read at your own risk!
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Sorry for any mistakes English is not my first language!
Transformers Bayverse Crosshairs x FEM! Reader
Warnings: swearing!, smut, P in V sex, 18+, Male giving oral
Your POV;
“Oh crosshairs!” I moaned his name as he licked my swollen clit with his cold smooth metallic tongue. He smirked up at me as he enjoyed my taste. I brushed my hand over his helm then grabbed it as he sucked on my clit. I twitched as he did that. “Fuck!” I almost screamed. “Yeah, you like that girl?” He asked teasing my entrance. “God yes! Ohh yes baby!..” I whined. “Never knew you taste that good spark” he purred against my pussy pulling his fingers in and out. I pressed my head in the mattress and moaned for him”Oh god baby please!”. “Please what?” He teases stopping everything he did. “Please make me cum..” I stare into his eyes. He smirks licking his lips and continues eating me out. I can hear him say into my pussy like: “your so beautiful”,
“Fuck i love you”, “I love your pussy” and something in cybertronian. My legs were shaking. He did it so well. “God crosshairs! I’m so close!” I cried out as he slurped everything deliciously up. “Yes yes yes yes i-m cumming!” I almost scream of pleasure as I cum and squeezing his head with my thighs. He licks everything up as he’s a human and eats for the first time. As he licks over my very swollen clit again I twitch. “No! Baby it’s too sensitive right now..” I sigh. Just to tease me he licked fast over my clit. As my legs shook again like a minute before I came he chuckled. He got up from between my legs I saw the white slick over his mouth dropping from his chin. I blushed and bit my lip. As he lifted up from between my legs I saw his big hard cock throbbing for pleasure. He smirked at me as he saw I stare at his spike. “You like what you see?” He grinned cocky. I looked at him blushy and no tone came out of my mouth. He smirked even more and put my hand on his big spike. I start to rub him slowly. He hissed in pleasure and lifted his head back. He moaned in a low tone of his voice that send a fire down to my core. I speeded up my movement. It made him growl and move his hips into my hand. He showed me how much he loved it with that his spike drips pre-transfluid out. I stopped. He grabbed my waist and pulled me to his pelvis that his cock lays on top of my abdomen. “Gosh..” I whispered to myself. “Ready Baby?” He licked his lips squeezing my waist ready to thrust into me. I looked at his ready dick on my stomach. “Fuck” I whimpered. He will be so deep inside me again. His tip almost meets my navel. Let’s say only 5cm would make it. I looked at him and brushed my hands up to his shoulder. “Be gentle” I told him staring into his beautiful blue eyes. “At first” he purred into my ear and chuckled. I rolled my eyes playfully and he pushed inside. We both moaned loudly enjoying this rush of adrenaline. Soon he kept going in a slow but hard peace. “M-mmhhh cross!” I whined scratching his car paint. He growled at that feeling. “Oh god crosshairs harder!” I cried out. He smashed his metallic hips against me let me hearing the difference of skin clapping on metal. He had me screaming his name like a Hymne. He started to squeeze my hips. Grabbing the fat each thrust more and again. “Damn girl your so soft!” He growled going faster. “Keep going yes yes! I’m so close!..” I whisper. “Gonna come for me?” He purred into my neck. “Yes yes yes” I moaned and was a pleasured mess.
“You’re gonna cum when I say” he slowed down and thrusted slower into me. I growled grabbing the pillow above me. As I looked at him he got that cocky grin that made me roll my eyes. He pushed my legs up and pressed them in the mattress getting deeper. I gasp-moaned and wanted more of that. I tried to buck my hips against him but he pressed my legs too good in the mattress. “Crosshairs please..” I moan softly frustrated. He got faster and deeper. “Ahh! Yes baby! Please!” I almost scream being ready to cum. “Please..” I moan. He got harsher with his thrusts. He loves it when I beg. Like I’m craving to cum only from
Him. How good he make me feel. That HE does this to me. That CROSSHAIRS does this to me.
“Cum for me” he whispered and pushed harder. I cried of all this pleasure and digging my nails into his back cables. It send a shiver down his spine. “Ahh! Go on! Cum! Cum for me!” He growled into my ear. “Yes yes! Oh god crosshairs!” I moan and roll my eyes up to the sky. A few more thrusts he made me scream his name. After that he also let go. After some time he grinned cocky at me. “What?” I giggled. “Round 3?” He smiled.
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xenonmalachite · 4 days
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had a little fun and played with some fashion deisgn for 2 certain bois. Crosshairs and Blackout are my favorites of each faction in the bayverse. it was especially fun designing them for each occasion.
from left to right, first is their casual, then you got their human jobs (BLackout is a specilised Helicopter Pilot, Crosshairs is a weapons designer/Engineer), going out to places like a party, pub, or club, and then formal attire.
i had to take in account their culutral backgrounds and what the climate would be like and what they're use to.
My human Blackout Comes from Sparti/Sparta. so he would be use to a hotter environment. in his work uniform, he's all zipped up as he's not use to the cold of the altitude he flies to and because he usually is in hotter places. so he has less layers. also, greeks tend to dress smart casual so even in the clubbing attire he tries to aim for that ball park. he's not exactly dressed for the club or pub but still is out of that smart casual. My Crosshairs on the other hand strikes me as a punk who moved from a small town in Wales to Cardiff for work. so he's layered up as he would be more use to the cold. but his work would have him near machinery that runs hot so he's not very layered in his uniform. with the clubbing attire, he strikes me as someone who dresses in the UK punk style and embraces the culture and where it stands. he's got the flags of him, his wife (Loco Motion), and his two cousins (Fuselage and Roadbuster) as well as the autism red infinty symbol, enamle of the welsh red dragon, and the bisexuality pin. i dressed him like a guy you'd find in UK punk clubs just laughing at the bar and yapping. formal attire was a bit tricky for him because... well it's Crosshairs. but i still found a way to make it him
anyway. please enjoy
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asimp4drift · 8 days
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Crossdrift edit for my followers
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yudovi · 18 hours
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These losers ugh
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randofics · 2 years
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A Mountain Escapade
Crosshairs x fem reader
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I had to give our boy Cross some love too! So how about a little car seat fun. This one actually has plot for a change! Hope yall enjoy!
18+ Under the cut
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Crosshairs didn't like you very much,  you thought. He didn't really like humans in general. So when you first met him in all his grumpy glory you didn't expect that you'd be in the position your in now. Way back in the woods, you riding his holoform in his passenger seat.
You and crosshairs had been sent on a small mission to the mountains looking for enerjon. After he drove a couple of hours it had gotten dark. So you told him to let you take over. He grumbled to you about you potentially crashing but relented quickly.
You placed your hands on his steering wheel and pressed your foot on the gas as he released control to you. You had done this once before but it still felt a bit strange. It was a bit like taking the reins of a sentient horse. Jokingly he pulled to the right and bumped over the sleeper lines sending vibrations through you. And through your core unintentionally, causing you to blush slightly. You pulled his wheel so he came back to the center of the lane, and someone behind you honked.
"Don't do that again cross." You gritted out receiving laughter from him. "You should've seen your face!" You wriggled your butt scootching further back in the seat, and you swear you felt him swerve slightly. "There's a rest stop coming up so I'll need to use the restroom there." "Ugh fine maybe I should just leave ya there." You could hear the grin in his voice. You knew he wouldn't actually leave you but when you pulled into the rest stop and parked you made sure to eye him before going inside. After you got done you jogged out and caught a glimpse of him as you went under the shelter with the vending machines.
He was parked in the shadows. The light from the tall lamp posts reflecting off his green finish. After getting a snack you walked back to him and pulled his door handle. He locked it on you and you put a hand on your hip. " Your not getting in until you eat that." You rolled your eyes and walked around to sit on his hood placing your drink down and opening your bag of chips.
You looked around as you ate, it being so late meant that there wasn't anyone else here. The parking lot was completely empty. You breathed in deeply, the cool mountain air filling your lungs. Totally unaware of what was going through cross's processor as you sat on his hood.
The warmth of your rump seeped into his metal. Your rear was surprisingly soft feeling on him even through your jeans. You took him by surprise when you had wriggled in his seat. He wouldn't admit it but it had felt good, as if you were in his lap doing that. He shook his head mentally trying to rid himself of the thought of you straddling his lap. You were a human for primus sake! He focused on you again as you leaned forward to brush crumbs off your legs. Your core pressed against him and an involuntary wave of pleasure ran up your spine.
He noticed you jump slightly but didn't say anything. You hadn't meant to do that but in hindsight him driving over those bumps earlier had made you a bit sensitive to stimuli down there. You stood and grabbed your bottle moving to his driver side door. The lock clicked and you pulled the door open hopping in and tossing your trash into the bin on the sidewalk. After placing your drink in the cup holder you reached up to grab the seatbelt and click it into its lock.
Grabbing hold of his gear stick you pulled it into reverse and then drive. You didn't realize that your hand never left it until you felt him move it slightly. "Sorry I didn't realize my hand was still there." "It's fine." He sounded a bit nervous. You kept quiet and drove for another hour before pulling off the highway and into a small town with a bunch of forest. "It's probably best if we go into the woods for tonight." He grumbled under his breath at that. "Look I know you don't like dirt and all but we have to."
He took control and drove into the woods via a dirt road. Once deep enough in he cut his engine and sat there. You grabbed your duffle taking out a tank top and some sweats. Without thinking you strip to your undergarments giving him a full view of your soft flesh and perfect curves. You weren't skinny but you weren't exactly fat either. You were propped up on your knees as you reached around to unclasp your bra sliding it from your shoulders and putting it with your other clothes.
You suddenly heard cross say something in cybertronian. You furrowed your brows questioningly but the realization hit you like a truck. "You-you can't see me right?" You squeaked practically frozen, shirt in hand and not covering anything. "Ye-yes I can see ev-everything." A mad blush came over your face as you wrapped your arms over your chest. "LOOK AWAY OR SOMETHING!" "OK ok! I'm not looking!" You slowly lowered your arms looking at his dash then put your shirt on in a hurry. You sat in his seat in just your underwear trying to pull on your sweats.
If he could blush he would've. He hadn't expected your body to look like that. He hadn't really been interested in human anatomy but now he thought he should look up some female anatomy as a reference to you. Your flesh was soft all around it seemed and it hugged your skeletal structure just right. The mounds on your chest had been exposed when you took off your bra. He wished he could've touched them, they seemed soft and pliable and they bounced slightly when your bra slipped away. His gaze had traveled down to your abdomen and crotch covered in cloth. He wondered what was so important  down there that you had cept it covered. He had cursed in cybertronian at the sight of you which made you realize he could see you.He cursed himself mentally as he (looked away) so you could put new clothes on.
Once you were done you covered your face with one hand, the other wrapping over your knees as you pulled them to your chest. He had just seen you practically naked! Your heart raced as you thought about it.
He could sense your embarrassment as he started to speak. "I did enjoy the view." He mumbled. You blushed even harder at that. You didn't think he even considered humans attractive let alone you! "I just wish you would've taken the rest off." He sounded much more confident now, cocky even. You squeaked at the thought of that, your core twitching involuntarily. "Actually I just remembered something, I can take it off for ya love." He practically purred.
He couldn't believe he forgot about holoforms! He hadn't had to use his in centuries. Quickly he changed it to look like a human male making the features look like his own. Before projecting it in the passenger seat. You jumped when you saw it/him fizzle into view. He looked like a human copy of cross, green trench coat and all. He had a grin on his face that you knew wasn't good.
The seat under him scooted back and reclined under him. He patted his thigh beckoning you over. "You-you want me to get in your lap?!" He only nodded in response. You gulped and climbed over and onto his lap straddling him. At this point you were sure steam was flooding from your ears, you were blushing so hard. His hands went to your hips and he pulled you flush to him. Your hands land on his chest and your now nose to nose. He's got a cocky grin on his face as he looks into your eyes.
You relax a bit and your eyes become half lidded as arousal blooms in you. Your expression confuses him a bit. You move closer before connecting your lips with his startling him. Though it's not long before he's kissing you back. One hand goes to your cheek and the other slips under your shirt to caress your back. You wriggled your hips experimentally and received a gasp from him. Siezing the moment you slip your tongue into his mouth. Your hands snake up to pull his hair and you get a moan in return.
You grinding on him and slipping your tongue in his mouth had been a surprise. You tasted so good and you felt so good against him. He wrapped his tongue around yours and roughly groped your rear making you falter in your attempt to dominate him. The noise you made was adorable and he wanted to hear more. He leaned forward pushing you back against his dash and pulling your hips against him. He bucked into you experimentally making you break away from him to let out a moan. You arched into him tilting your head back. He licked your neck as he lifted the hem of your shirt. After slipping it off he licked the valley of your chest making you shiver. He started to lick and nip up your chest and neck making you mewl and moan. He loved the sounds you were making, all because of him.
You suddenly bucked against him, thighs clenching on him. He remembered his curiosity of your lower regions from earlier and broke away from you. You looked at him confused. He pulled on the waistband of your sweats and you understood what he wanted. But you realized he still had his shirt on. "Off with these first honey." With a statikey poof his shirt and coat were gone. You admired his musculature, a couple of scars marred his skin but not many. You drug your hands over his chest and stomach. He chuckled at you. "Ya like wacha see love?" You nod and move to the passenger seat to take off your pants and underwear. He watches as you pull down the last piece of clothing, the patch of well trimmed hair on your crotch stood out against your skin. You climbed back into his lap reaching down to unbutton his pants. He pulled them down along with a pair of green boxers.
His member stood proudly and you lightly touched it. He hissed at the contact bucking his hips. You sat down on him pressing him between your folds. He palmed your breasts a bit. Your juices leaked on him and you started to move your hips back and forth. His hands moved to dig into your hips and his head pushed back against the headrest. You took the opportunity to attack his neck. His groans and moans were heavenly to you as you continued to rock on him. At a particular thrust of your hips his tip pushed into your entrance. You yelped in surprise but experimentally pushed down on him making him plunge deeper inside you.
He let out a strangled noise as your hot walls enveloped him. He pushed you down on him effectively spearing you there. You cried out into his neck as you were fully seated on him. Your nails scratching his back. He pulled out then plunged back in and you mewl in his ear. He starts a slow pace at first, the new sensations almost too much for his processor. That mewl in his ear made something click though and he suddenly snaps his hips up into you. Your walls flutter around him as he ruts into you.
You call out his name like a mantra. At some point he pushes you against his dash again and gains a better angle. His tip brushing that spot inside you over and over. His pubic bone pressing into your sensitive button just right. His jaws suddenly latch onto your shoulder and you cry out. He let's a growl rumble in his chest making a shiver run up your spine. He's acting possessive with you. His thrusts become hard and fast tightening the coil in you. A particularly hard thrust and clench of his jaw snaps the coil finally and you tense up clenching your walls around him.
He curses in cybertronian as his warm transfluid fills your womb. Your whispering his name over and over in his ear as you both come down from your high. Relaxing in each other's arms you kiss him passionately. "Primus that felt amazing! You felt amazing love!" You blushed at the compliment. "We should do that again sometime." You sighed contentedly in his arms, growing tired. "I've gotta get dressed cross." "Just stay like this a bit longer love." You chuckle and relax into him. "Ok just a few more minutes then."
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lotyd · 11 months
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More Predacon Crosshairs BS 🙏
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ppnuggie · 2 years
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Heeyyy! May I request headcanons for Ironhide, Crosshairs and Drift with a shy s/o who isn't good at expressing themselves? Feel free to ignore if my request doesn't follow a rule or if it's too specific for your liking, ehe~ -Martian Anon
      BAYVERSE x gn human reader
    『 ironhide ,, crosshairs ,, drift ,, gender neutral human reader 』
  -> bots w/ a gn s/o who’s not good w/ expressing themselves
  — fluff ,, sfw ,, crack
  — dw you didnt break a rule ! :D so glad to have my first named anon tho 🥹🥹 tysm for requesting !! but again 😤😤 why yall gotta call me out smh ,, 😭😭 feel free to send me any other requests youve got martian anon 🥹🤲❤️
ironhide ::
• hes seen this sort of view from many mechs beforehand ,, not so much as the shy part but more of not good with expressing
• but usually the mechs in question are too prideful to admit any of their other emotions and act all tough n macho
• ironhide doesnt mind your shyness one bit ! he lets you take your time about things ,, and share what you want with him
• definitely happy to see your other sides of course ,, he knows it can be difficult at times but hes by your side during it :) he wont be rude or judge you
drift ::
• drift is already quick to notice your shyness from the start ,, something to do with his keen observation about his environment
• he is there to help you when you’re having difficulty expressing something ,, sometimes speaking for you on your permission so the other autobots know what you mean and feel
• least judgemental out of them all ,, doesnt mind anything you do or say at all ,, though you do become more open around him
• he does make you feel quite happy and safe ,, sticking close to the ex-decepticon
crosshairs ::
• hes gonna tease and annoy you so bad ,, make you more shy then you were before ,, and its every time he sees you
• he is relentless and doesnt let you rest before joking up about your lack of expression and how you have difficulty with it when he views it as something easy to do
• it takes hound wacking him on the side of his head and drift sending a slight threat to the green mech before he really stops to consider how you feel
• he just grumbles about how theyre just pussies or something ,, easing off his teasing and jokes ,, though he will make it his personal goal to mess with you no matter what ,, just a bit more lightly this time
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merryspark · 7 months
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BeeFormers Stickers
Hello Dear Everyone!
Sorry for being absent.
I am through some very hard, tiring times: job is too much, I have heartcrushing times in my relationship - all these things trying to kill my inner child, and at times like this i'm hiding away, to survive, and come back as new...
Well. To be honest, I don't feel someone new, but I can tell you that I SURVIVED (!!!) and I do not give up easily. Currently I have to watch tons of animes with my li'l Sis, supporting her art, creating silly stuff together (nope, no matter how much I kick her ass, She won't post them... right, @flyinglavenderbeefcake?!) and it cheers up us.
I didn't have so much free time - I curse it very often! - but I finished the wannabe stickers of the BeeFormers! 
Thank you SO MUCH for your ideas,  you supported me with.
I hope I did not post these sheets here yet, because sometimes my brain is on total meltdown, and things just disappear from my head - like proper english knowledge, haha XD
I have to apologize because I had no time for some Stratosphere art, and answering your messages in my ask box, but please be patient, my september is a total mess so far, but the end of the year will be better, I will work on that.
I LOVE YOU ALL!!! *sending tons of kudos for youuuu* 
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