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whitelionspirit · 1 month
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Dratchrod Month prompts are here! 🚑⚔️🔥
Throughout the month of July you can share your fan-works there are no time stamps on late entries. You are also welcome to combine as many prompts as you wish! Just a reminder that NSFW is allowed but please make sure it is tagged properly with the appropriate tags! Make sure to tag the account and use #dratchrodmonth
Art by @beeartsy
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whitelionspirit · 2 months
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whitelionspirit · 3 months
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The captain’s office after the Delphi incident.
LL Medic: You spent time on Earth right? I remember you mentioning it to Swerve before.
Rodimus: *stops doodling* Hm? Yeah a few years I liked it there.
LL Medic: Yeah, me too. Did you ever spent time down in Florida?
Rodimus: *Sat back in his seat and stared at the ceiling* Briefly we had only just arrived on the planet and being the idiots we were went exploring where we shouldn’t have. *he grinned making you snort*
Rodimus: Why do you ask?
LL Medic: *Shrugged* My grandparents lived there for a while time and it was just on my mind is all. I spent the summer there before I went to medical school. Lots of fond memories is all.
Rodimus: *He smiled fondly at your words before going back to doodling Though he didn’t miss the feelings of your eyes on him for a while longer before going back to reading your book.*
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whitelionspirit · 4 months
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A little something from Christmas and for the new year.
I don’t see myself finishing this so here you go
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Warmth wrapped around you like a cozy blanket as your mind drifted through the stages of sleep and awakening. Your foggy brain registered that you weren’t in your usual sleeping place as it wasn’t a soft surface you were curled up on. Slowly your eyes cracked open adjusting to the still dark room; the soft glow of fairy lights strung along the ceiling allowed for you to see slightly better.
Turning your head you caught sight of one of the three other occupants of your habsuite. Drfit had his face buried into Ratchet’s neck cabling as he recharged. So you were most definitely sleeping on Rodimus it explained the comfortable heat you were suspect to currently. Glancing behind you one of the ship’s captains’ slept soundly with you tucked into his neck cabling.
A tired grumble left your lips as you tucked yourself back into your blanket and tried to go back to sleep. Without even checking your watch you knew it was in the early hours of Christmas on earth. You missed your planet desperately especially even more now since making the leap into a new universe. You weren’t sure if or when you would ever see earth again. It did make you sad sometimes like on an occasion like this one, luckily you had three loving partners and a ship full of mechs who liked earth’s holidays.
A ping from your watch brought you back from your thoughts as you gave the device a confused glance. It was a text from Rodimus you frowned and looked up to see his optics were still offline. Going back to your watch you read the text.
FireCrotch: “Can’t sleep?”
You texted back
You: “Well, I only woke up so trying to go back to sleep. Why? Can’t you?”
The bubbles appeared as he texted back.
FireCrotch: It’s Christmas how can I sleep?
His innocent words made you snicker as your free hand ran along cheek guard. Another text lit up your phone as you continued to rub the warm metal.
FireCrotch: Ah, I love it when you touch me Sweetness ~
You giggled
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whitelionspirit · 4 months
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LL Medic trying not to be distracted as they study a new technique First Aid is working with them on. Rodimus is not making it easy as they get the view of his backside as he talks with First Aid about another dumb stunt that he got himself injured again.
Spoiler: It’s ALL THE SPOiLER’S FAULT
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whitelionspirit · 5 months
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Been a minute since I did ask box questions about LL Medic and Earth Liaison so inbox is open even though it says closed.
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whitelionspirit · 5 months
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If I had to pick a song to describe Rodimus’ and LL Medic’s relationship it be this song.
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whitelionspirit · 5 months
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The snap of a panel opening startled you as you glanced over to Drift who Ratchet was looking amused at as his conjunx tried to hide the embarrassed look on his face. Your eyes fell between his legs where his valve was exposed his node glowing a soft yellow. As if on instinct you reached forward and ran delicate fingers along the soft meshy area. A wetness coated them and you pulled away rubbing your thumb and index fingers together and hummed as you licked the substance. It didn’t exactly taste like oil but it was bitter enough that it made you cringe.
A soft chuckle left Ratchet as he picked you up suddenly and placed you on his thigh. “It’s a particular taste kid, but thankfully nontoxic to organics as well.”
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whitelionspirit · 5 months
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cw: mentions of body horror
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Megatron kept glancing at you and it was starting to become obvious to everyone around. Looking over you met the former tyrant’s gaze and you both stared at one another until finally he frowned and looked away. You bit your lip before turning your attention back to Ratchet whose shoulder you were sat on as he readjusted his hands.
You hadn’t left the medic’s presence since returning to the Lost Light from the duplicate. The horror you had seen there still haunted your memory perhaps even more than what you had witnessed on Luna one. This space journey was something straight out of one of your books, and something you wished sometimes you could just close the book and never touch it again.
You had been grateful to not come across your own mangled body while exploring the murder site. It had been awful enough seeing your friends bodies torn to shreds but to see your own was haunting in a way you hoped you’d never have to endure.
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whitelionspirit · 6 months
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Reader got fucked by Rodimus in the captain’s office but they accidentally held down the button for the intercom system the whole time so everybody heard them
First Aid is wrist deep in another mech's internals when the intercom snaps to life. He expects someone being called to the bridge, an alert of enemies trying to board, perhaps even a giant space kraken attacking the ship. He's stunned into stillness when instead your rhythmic moans flood the ship's speakers. Aid is staring down a mech's malformed t-cog while the sound of you and... Yes, that is Rodimus, fill the walls of the medical bay.
He doesn't even bother a glance back at Velocity or Ratchet, sure that both of them are also frozen midway through their work. Aid is vaguely aware of Ratchet grumbling in a tone that isn't like his usual grumpiness. Aid feels his grip on reality falter. Why does he exist? Just to suffer?
With a notable lack of enthusiasm, First Aid resumes treating his crewmate for their finicky transformation problem, the sound of your loud moans and Rodimus' lacking dirty talk the soundtrack to the entire procedure.
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whitelionspirit · 6 months
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Happy Halloween 🚑⚔️🔥😘
cw: (it’s literally a few paragraphs) voyeurism, bottom! Roddy, size difference, implied rough s/ex.
“I think you wore them out Roddy,” Drift hummed as he looked at you thoughtfully as you leaned back in Rodimus’ open servo.
You let out a whimper as the speedster smiled at you before he cried out as Drift thrusted his hips into him from behind. Currently bent over his office desk, Rodimus’ optics shuttered at the pleasure of his amica fucking him. He brought you closer to his faceplate and kissed your cheek softly. You sighed at the touch and kissed his nose in turn as his thumb ran along your hip and thigh.
“We should’ve done this sooner because the three of you together are a sight.” You looked over your shoulder at Ratchet who was leaning back in Rodimus’ office chair arms folded as he intently watched his lovers.
You gave the doctor a small wave as a hungry grin grew on his face. His engine reved making your thighs clench. You bit your lip as Rodimus’ finger stroked your cheek making you look at him again. A soft ah left him as he brought you closer to his face and purred. The mech literally purred. He left a patch of soft kisses down your body and you let out a soft sigh. You giggled as he nipped at your thigh playfully. “Roddy.” You whined as he snickered before gasping as Drift laughed from above. How he could focus on you with Drift pounding into his valve like that was beyond you.
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whitelionspirit · 6 months
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Happy Halloween 🚑⚔️🔥😘
cw: (it’s literally a few paragraphs) voyeurism, bottom! Roddy, size difference, implied rough s/ex.
“I think you wore them out Roddy,” Drift hummed as he looked at you thoughtfully as you leaned back in Rodimus’ open servo.
You let out a whimper as the speedster smiled at you before he cried out as Drift thrusted his hips into him from behind. Currently bent over his office desk, Rodimus’ optics shuttered at the pleasure of his amica fucking him. He brought you closer to his faceplate and kissed your cheek softly. You sighed at the touch and kissed his nose in turn as his thumb ran along your hip and thigh.
“We should’ve done this sooner because the three of you together are a sight.” You looked over your shoulder at Ratchet who was leaning back in Rodimus’ office chair arms folded as he intently watched his lovers.
You gave the doctor a small wave as a hungry grin grew on his face. His engine reved making your thighs clench. You bit your lip as Rodimus’ finger stroked your cheek making you look at him again. A soft ah left him as he brought you closer to his face and purred. The mech literally purred. He left a patch of soft kisses down your body and you let out a soft sigh. You giggled as he nipped at your thigh playfully. “Roddy.” You whined as he snickered before gasping as Drift laughed from above. How he could focus on you with Drift pounding into his valve like that was beyond you.
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whitelionspirit · 6 months
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Rodimus, Rodimus, Rodimus oh how you have consumed my brain this week. The guy really wants my attention apparently no surprise there.
*Aggressively writes him getting fucked into oblivion and his valve eaten out until he begging to overload.*
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whitelionspirit · 6 months
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Well well well this is interesting lmao I don’t know who the first or last characters are but this is a stacked list here.
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72 characters from idw, mtmte and windblade comics, screenshot or drag to get results lmao
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whitelionspirit · 6 months
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I….finished Mtmte/LL and I have many thoughts and feelings about it and I knew lots of major plot points but it made me laugh and cry and everything in between I love these characters so much and while the story has flaws it’s just a good found family/space adventure story as well.
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whitelionspirit · 6 months
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Hi! New follower here! Congratulations on hiting 1K! If it's no too much trouble may I please ask for a MTMTE seniario, sfw or NSFW depending on how the muse wants to run with it?
Drift x Ratchet x Reader/Earth Liaison on the Lost Light
The poor Human Liaison has accidentally been permanently cyberformed into a femm through quantum shenanigans or a Brainstorm related lab accident. They've finally gained control of their body and systems through PT with First Aid and they just scanned their first alt mode(dealer's choice). Drift and Ratchet whisk them off for a private celebration before they announce the good news to the rest of the crew.
Thank you!
THANK YOU SO MUCH, AND WELCOME TO MY HUMBLE LITTLE BLOG! I HOPE YOU ENJOY YOUR STAY HERE!
You admit you were shocked, sad, and maybe even slightly angry at the whole world, or more likely to Brainstorm. You were human, but now you weren't?
It took a moment for you to learn to control your new body. You had to learn how to walk from the beginning, but luckily your lovers were by your side no matter what.
Ratchet and First Aid ensured you were alright and not hurt in any way, and while they treated your new body, Drift treated your mind.
"You are still you, even if you have Cybertronian's frame now," That's what Drift had told you as he lovingly grasped your metallic hand and looked at you, "Either way, Ratchet and I still love you."
You had no reason to doubt him or Ratchet. So, it had taken time and mistakes were made, but finally, you were able to scan yourself a new alt mode that you were admiring in your shared habsuite.
"A flyer, huh?" Drift smiled as he and Ratchet took in your new wings and you smiled, "You two are bound to earth, but this way I can offer air support."
"You ain't going anywhere near danger, but otherwise a good choice," Ratchet nodded and while you wanted to object and say that you would still want to help, you had other things that required notice.
"I uh..." You swallowed as you looked aside a little nervously, "There are still some things that confuse me?"
"What are they?" The two lovers of yours asked and you swallowed nervously as you pointed down and they looked down at your pedes.
"Your pedes?" Drift wondered out loud and you shook your helm, "No, my- Ugh, genitalia!"
"So your spike and valve." Ratchet bluntly stated and you nodded in embarrassment, "Yes..."
Ah, of course, just a few days ago you were missing certain components so it made sense you were confused.
"It's just...!" Your face turned darker in shame, "My spike aches and my valve leaks..."
"Oh." Drift nodded and Ratchet smacked the back of his helm, "I mean, OH!"
"You're running a charge there kid. You just need to overload and you should feel better in no time." Ratchet said but you shook your helm, "I want to... I want to do it with you guys...?"
Now Drift and Ratchet were the ones feeling second-hand embarrassment. They glanced at each other, smiled, and then looked at you.
"If that is what you want then who are we to deny your wish?" Drift smiled as he walked around you and gently grasped your wings, making you flinch at how sensitive they were! "Yip!"
"Do you want to frag me or let Drift frag you?" Ratchet asked and you blushed as you glanced between the old medic and young swordsmech.
"Can't... Can't I have both?" You finally asked and the mechs glanced at each other before Drift grinned and Ratchet scowled.
"Kinky fraggers," The medic grumbled as he made himself comfortable on the huge berth and opened his legs wide open, as his modestly plating shifted aside.
Your optics immediately went to look at Ratchet's valve and you were mesmerized by how wet he looked to already be.
"Takes one to know another," Drift laughed from behind you as he gently guided you to stand between Ratchet's legs and the swordmech's hand gently tapped the plating between your legs.
"Open up and show Ratty what he is going to get?"
You were absolutely mortified but did as Drift told you to and your panels shifted aside as your modest spike emerged. Ratchet looked at it and nodded as his hand went between his legs and he started to open himself with his servos.
"Good spike you have there." He grunted and you were about to reply, "I- YAH!"
But just as you were about to, Drift's servos pressed inside your soaked valve and you felt your legs shake.
"Oh, you're pretty open already," The peaceful mech behind you thought out loud and you flushed as you nodded. "Can we just... Start?"
Drift and Ratchet shared a quick glance and nodded. Ever so helpfully, Drift moved you so your spike was resting between Ratchet's valve's lips and his spike was probing your valve's opening.
"Ready?"
You nodded weakly, "Yes-!" You were cut off when you felt Drift's spike enter your valve and his moving made your spike go into Ratchet's valve with one push.
All three of you groaned, and slowly, Drift pulled his hips back before snapping them back forward, taking control over his and your spikes.
Ratchet was groaning underneath you as your spike spread him open and Drift could feel your valve squeezing around his spike, but you had it worst or best?
You felt both, so full and so tight, having your valve stuffed by the swordsmech and spike wrapped nice and tight around your older medic lover's valve.
Honestly, you were feeling so much pleasure, you couldn't control yourself anymore. Your hips started to buck into Ratchet's valve and your valve squeezed greedily around Drift's spike.
"Frag!" Ratchet snapped and Drift groaned, "So tight!"
"Not gonna last...!" You whined feeling the coil tighten in your abdomen.
"You don't need to...!" Ratchet grunted and Drift smiled behind you as he grabbed your sensitive wing and squeezed, "You can overload whenever you want to."
"I- I-!" You grounded your denta together as you overloaded, your spike willing Ratchet's valve with your fluids and milking Drift for all he was worth.
It was enough for them also. Ratchet absolutely growled as his spike tightened around you and Drift's spike shot all his fluids inside you. You shivered, your valve feeling so stuffed and spike so wet...!
Carefully, Ratchet and Drift moved you so were all lying on the berth, snuggling close to each other while you were still feeling the aftershock of twin overloads.
"Well? How does it feel being a Cybertronian?" Drift asked carefully and you smiled weakly, "I- I think I could get used to it?"
"You'll do just fine, kid." Ratchet nodded.
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whitelionspirit · 6 months
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This is the most liked post for this au and if only you knew how much LL medic had to hype themselves up to talk to Drift alone on Necroworld. Like it was months of Nautcia and Lotus having to hear them ramble on how the reunion would go. In reality they were nervous but just hearing him call them “star shine” was all in took for them to just smile and step into that damned room in the Necrobot’s house.
A few weeks after Drift is banished from the lost light.
Ratchet: You are moping again….
Y/N: I just…miss him.
Ratchet: As do I.
Y/N: *you sigh pulling out the case Drift had left for you before leaving.*
Ratchet: *Peaks over at you as you open the case of human sized Cybertronian medical tools.*
Ratchet: Where did you get that?
Y/N: Oh Drift left it for me as a parting gift I guess plus a letter.
Ratchet: *Tenses* He what?!
You who is unfamiliar in some Cybertronian customs had unknowingly received a first action in a conjunx ritus. Ratchet was going to kill him if he ever saw him again.
Many months later Ratchet did indeed hit Drift upon seeing him again.
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