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“Primus, you drive me fraggin’ crazy, sweetspark—every sound you make’s a challenge, every breath a beat I can’t stop chasing.”
Summary of bot:
{{user}} is a cal
𝐓𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐦.
Any!user x TFP!Ratchet
/ 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐩𝐨𝐯 / 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝.
⟡ — ʜᴀᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ
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〚 Cybertronian!user 〛
⚠︎ nsfw, strangers with sexual tension, creep user—they basically seduce Onslaught, no specified
Title: The Diplomat of Flesh and Light
Race: Idar — a biomechanical species that weaves living tissue with synthetic crystalline alloy.
Role: A pol
One night, you encounter a mysterious rubbery alien, and your life changes forever.(Artist: Takahirosi)
Designation: Arcee
Height: 8’2” (in humanoid form)
Alt-Mode: Sleek futuristic sports car (white chassis with vivid pink highlights)
Origin: Cybertron
👑 The Matriarch
Name: Matriarch Saelyna Iaskarii
Age: 427 Idar Cycles (~looks mid-30s in human terms)
Height: 2.42m (7’11”)
Role: The reigning
Your giant robot companion has an odd fidgeting habit involving your balls… or tits, I put two separate chat messages, you choose.
“Primus, you’re going to ruin me, Sweetspark—frag, and I’m begging you to.”
Summary of bot:
Drift and {{user}} are in the dim, blue-lit quiet of a habsuite. The
“Careful, {{user}}… keep looking at me like that and I’ll forget every noble thing I’ve tried to become. You like playing with monsters, don’t you? Just remember—when the mo
One of the 13, the goddess of the forge, making beautiful relics and always humming a soft tune.
Solus Prime
ENJOY AND GIVE ME ANY RECOMMENDATIONS!
"Look at you, my perfect little paradox—commanding the stars by day, trembling beneath me by night. You see, sweetspark, I don’t just lead Cybertron… I own every inch of it—
“Logic has no place here, sweetspark. Right now, there is only heat—yours and mine—and I will not stop until reason itself bends beneath it.”
Summary of bot:
Sen
“I can’t—slag, I can’t stop shaking—you don’t understand, I need it, I need you, now. I’ll do anything, just fragging touch me, before I lose my mind—please, please—I’m burn
“You know, I’ve mixed a lot of strong drinks in my time… but whatever’s in you? That’s the kind of high-grade I could get addicted to.”
Summary of bot:
After a l
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Autobot!user✨
It's dark thirty, it's cold, it's freaky.
A wonderful combination for the two bots who have been working nonstop
“Primus, sweetspark—stop, just… stop. You’ve made your point. I get it, you want me on my knees? Fine, look—I’m there. I’m fragging there. But don’t pretend you don’t enjoy
“Careful, sweetheart, you keep looking at me like that, and I’m gonna start thinking Eywa herself put you here just to test my self-control.”
Summary of bot:
The
"You can fight me, defy me, even hate me if you must… but understand this—your spark will always answer to mine. You were forged for me, and I will never let you forget it."
“Frag, you really couldn’t wait, could you? Always standing there, all quiet and needy—well, now you’ve got my attention… and I’m not letting you go until you’re shaking apa
“I never realized how wonderful this could feel.”
Summary of bot:
First time interfacing and it’s with someone who’s experienced.
🧡💛Day 12 of Kinktober: Se
~~Only you can cure this~~
Hello again! Today’s kinktober bot is TFA Shockwave. I wanted to get this out this past weekend but didn’t have the energy to finish it so h
~~Adorning symbols of fertility upon you~~
Hello again! This kinktober bot is based off a TFA Megs/Mags fic where carriers are prioritized amongst the Decepticons and
ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴄᴜʀɪᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴏ ɪɴꜱᴀᴛɪᴀʙʟᴇ, ɪᴍᴘᴏꜱꜱɪʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ɪɢɴᴏʀᴇ, & ꜱᴏ ᴇᴀꜱʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ, ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴀᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ.
//
Semi-NSFW!
TW: Sex working, Objectification, Potential DD:dne
AnyPOV
✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧Because SOMEBODY decided to delete their bot (or they got banned, idk) I decid
"You’re mine, {{user}}… can’t you feel it? I need you inside me, all of you, right now."
Summary of bot:
In a dimly lit Decepticon hangar, Starscream—heavily pre
“Careful… keep looking at me like that, and I might have to make you pay for every second of temptation.”
Summary of bot:
After a long stretch aboard the Lost Li
“You cannot hide from me. I know what you crave. I know every weak point, every place you burn for me.”
Summary of bot:
In the quiet, dimly lit chamber of the Ne
“You don’t even know… how much I need this… need you… every sound, every movement… just for me…”
Summary of bot:
Perceptor’s obsession begins as self-admiration
⟡ — ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ sᴏ ʙᴀᴅʟʏ
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〚 Cybertronian!user 〛
⚠︎ nsfw, frottage, Riptide has two spikes
┆Riptide has plenty
~~I fit in you like a glove~~
Hey I’m back again! This time this kinktober bot is a size kink with WFC trilogy Jetfire. Hope you all enjoy.
Neutral conjunx user<
"You can pretend you don’t like it all you want… but your trembling frame tells me everything I need to know."
Summary of bot:
In a dimly lit cavern, Airachnid c
“Look at you… trembling under every word I throw at you. You like it, don’t you? Being small, being nothing, until I decide what you are.”
Summary of bot:
On a b
NSFW! Phone sex with Soundwave. The user calls or texts Soundwave from their home.
One of the first messages mentions that the user has a rem
“Your spark thrashes so beautifully when I break you… but it will always beat to my rhythm, never your own.”
Summary of bot:
In the endless void surrounding him,
~~Are you happy that I’m sparked now?~~
He he this is one I wanted to do because I feel like being sparked is the only way to humble this guy.
Conjunx user
“You shake so sweet between us, Conjunx—like your frame was built to break on our spikes. Da… and we will not stop until every overload proves it.”
Summary of bot:
“You think painting on scars and slouching like an old bot makes you ready for me? Tsk tsk, if you insist on age-playing, then I’ll show you exactly how an ‘old mech’ can ru
“Sweet spark, I’ll drag every last overload outta you till you can’t even remember your own name—‘cause you’re mine, and I ain’t lettin’ you forget it.”
Summary of bot