#valveplug

[archie-sunshine]

KNIGHTFORMERS SOUNDSTAR MADE ME GO INSANE pls oh pls if you ever feel so moved to draw more of them I will jump 90 ft into the air!!!

Soundstar is actually also eating my brain. OH GOD the multishipping is getting worse now that im thinking about characters outside of mtmte.

#archie answers #transformers #my art #my requests #valveplug #/nsft #/nsfw #knightformers #starscream #soundwave #soundstar

[eddiecabbagee]

juicy art exchange for @ghiralewd on twitter~

check my twitter @eddie_cabbage for nsfw version

#transformers #g1 #starscream #jetfire #jetstar #skyfire #skystar #valveplug #maccadam #my art #i can’t even describe how much i love these two

[botmilf]

NSFW under the cut! MINORS DNI!

(COMMISSION) This was a fun one!

#transformers prime #valveplug #maccadam #aligned continuity #transformers aligned #transformers #art commisions #art comms open #hot

[staticnonapus]

Barn husbands doodle

Full on twitter

#valveplug #barn husbands #yeager program #optimus prime #cade yeager #staticoctopus #bayverse optimus prime

[mychlapci]

Oppy breeding anon back, and I approve of Optimus going “how about no” to becoming a broodmare if that anon wants to continue that story. But rn I wanna get TFP Oppy bred up.

So towards the end of TFP, the Autobots capture Soundwave. A bit before that happens, Optimus enters his heat and the matrix is insistent on getting him properly bred up this time. No expelling the transfluid this time, the matrix wants him to carry to sparkling. And Optimus’s archivist brain looks at Soundwave and his tentacles goes “ooh that’s helpful in archiving” and his heat coding promptly adds “and for fucking” and urges Oppy to get Soundwave to bred him.

Before Ratchet (or whoever the fuck it was) suggests going into Soundwave’s processor and Soundwave crashing his drives, Optimus says he has an idea and drags Soundwave off. The team doesn’t exactly know what Optimus has planned, but he took one of the more sound proof rooms so…

When they’re in said room, Optimus’s heat takes over and he’s like “frag me right now put a sparkling in me” to Soundwave and Soundwave us so confused and oh Primus, Optimus has his valve exposed and his spike wants to come out. Soundwave’s coding just sees that the Prime is in heat and is like “c’mon the Prime clearly has chosen you c’mon frag him give his a baby make his titties fill up—”

It doesn’t take long for Soundwave to fall to his coding as well and starting fucking Optimus so well.

Later, when Ratchet goes to check on them, Optimus has made sure Soundwave isn’t leaving anytime soon and Soundwave is just like “how did this happen” while not really noticing Ratchet and having his spike still hard and deep within Oppy’s valve.

mhmmm Soundwave knocking up Optimus... and we're back to matrix with a breeding kink, too. Oof, tfp Optimus so respectable, the matrix urging his heat on and filling his head with thoughts and images of thick, hard spikes filling him up must make him feel so ashamed... riding a decepticon intelligence officer like a cheap whore remedies that feeling <3

Ratchet walks in on them after Optimus has "interrogated" Soundwave – Optimus is just lazily rolling his hips against the unrestrained, holy fuck Soundwave's out of his cuffs, decepticon, milking Soundwave's spike for that sweet, sweet coding. Optimus has never looked more blissed out than right now, simply whimpering and purring as the burning in his forge is soothed by yet another load of virile transfluid.

Of course once he notices that they'd been interrupted, Optimus immediately tells Ratchet to get out – no one should intrude on a carrier's chosen nest <3 He and Soundwave are gonna stay here, and put those data-cables to work.

#valveplug #heat cycles #pregnancy mention #dubcon #texty

[fiftyshadesofmetal]

Sunstreaker Chubformers/Valvplug post- don't like, don't look!

Inspired by the lovely @mr-miss-anonymous's chubformer drabble about sunstreaker here, keep up the awesome work!

Teaser here, full art and lineart/sketch under cut ^^

Will hopefully post my own little drabble with vore/weight gain for this piece sometime ^^

#feede belly #weight gain #fat belly #chubby #valveplug #transformers #sunstreaker #vore mention #my art #chubformers

[robotsfuckinrobots]

boom, G1 direct redraw (i guess?) be upon ye

original under cut

#robotsfuckinrobots art #valveplug #i spent like . an hour on this.. take it

[witchofthesouls]

Wish we had more of Makeshift because we have no info on what he was doing before Screamer rounded him for that mission..

I can imagine him and Soundwave being cryptic prankster duo.. And also i feel like he would be intrigued/fascinated by humans ability to mimic

I know, right!? I wish we had more information about Makeshift, especially with his powers. Can he take the frame of any mecha, regardless of frame-type, or is he limited to similar sizes? Is the ability only a surface change, or does it warp his very CNA? How does he train each character? Method acting?

While I can see Soundwave being a cryptic prankster, I don't see him officially teaming up with anyone. If anything, Soundwave would either Makeshift's tricks to go unimpeded or secretly guide some setups as a low-key hobby that doubles as a morale booster because laughter is good.

Makeshift would arguably be among the first of the Cybertronians to see how well humans can mimic others. Not just voices and sounds, but appearances as well. He and Knock Out would get along over historical cosplay, YouTubers that focus on fashion (coughBernadetteBannercough), and Makeshift can double as a model for any of Knock Out's tailoring explorations.

He would be so down to join sci-fi and fantasy conventions and ren faires as he can walk around as himself with mass conversion and win many cosplay competitions (and heckle at so many dedicated 'true fans' before being dragged into said arguments for real).

And on a side note, he would definitely be the first 'con to clang humans. He has the advantage of becoming many humans' robotic/completely armored bedroom dream.

#ask #transformers #transformer prime #tfp #makeshift #knock out #soundwave #cybertronian biology #valveplug #maccadam #My thoughts #my writing #Makeshift enjoys stand up comedy and sound specialists for movie sets #RIP Knock Out's Barbie human friend you will never know peace again

[callsign-relic]

thinking about prowl tied up and angry while his tiny human teases him 👀

GPGIEUWHDIDHE IKKLOCICHIF IKKO PLS

Prowl on his knees, his weepy spike already starting to drip transfluid down its side, yet he’s tied with his arms and legs behind his back and he can’t do a single thing about it.

Meanwhile, the teensy little human stalks around him. Watching his chest heave up and down with angered breaths, his abdomen stretching and relaxing with every force of effort he used to futilely try and escape. All the human can do is laugh.

“What?” Prowl spits, “is this funny to you?”

“Oh, no, not at all,” the human assures him, stepping right before his spike. Slowly, they run their delicate fingers along his tip, and immediately the mech is shuddering and gasping in his spot. They even dip a finger into his slit, and that just causes more transfluid to start sputtering out. “Well. Maybe a little.”

The human locks eyes with Prowl as they give the underside of his spike a playful little lick. The police bot wanted nothing more than to grab the human right there and rub them against his spike until he burst, but these damn bindings were too tight… and worst of all, the human knew that, and used it to toy with him.

#relic answers #valveplug

[transingthoseformers]

Soundshift

Soundwave playing Whose mech/femme spike is that cuz why not(or just poor excuse for Sounders to frag his partner because hes very needy)

Imagine possible bonus when telepath feeling especially like a menace he sends review to owners of said spikes

Soundwave:"0/10" (probably not but would never pass the chance to irritate Screamer)

Starscream:"What"

Starscream: "Soundwave the slag does that mean"

Starscream: "KO told me what it means the frag are you rating"

Soundwave:"🙂"

Lol yessss

"?👀?"

Of course Soundwave would, especially if that owner pissed him off enough

I love how Knockout absolutely spilled the beans

#valveplug #tfp soundwave #tfp makeshift #tfp starscream #tfp knockout #soundshift

[tinydefector]

Hi can you write smut with Rodimus x gn bot reader but make reader come off as feminine (i know you said that you not good with writing female reader), thanks if you do

Painted Sunset

Rodimus x Cybertronian Reader

Word count: 2k

Warnings: smut, paint play, blowjobs, sex, valveplug.

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they try not to twitch under the tickle of the airbrush. Rodimus had a rather steady hand when it came to painting, they had requested his help with a new paint and colour scheme. So here they stood letting him paint their armour. "Roddy, how's my face?” they ask, optics shut as the speedster continues painting.

Rodimus chuckled lightly at their squirming, deftly adjusting his grip upon plating to provide better access to the area's he's painting.

 His touch remained steady, "Nearly done, sweetspark," he soothed, tilting their helm just to better catch ambient light glancing off the fresh coat. An appreciative whistle broke from his vocoder. "Lookin' scorching hot already! Might have to call Drift in for a second opinion, thinking he'll stall seeing you all colourful?" Rodimus grinned, mischief twinkling  in his optics as his field intertwined with theirs. 

 "Quite the masterpiece if I do say so myself!" He beamed, stepping back proudly. "Now go show off for Drift. betcha 20 shanix he'll blow a gasket out over the new chroma!" He teases, Rodimus himself has to back away so he doesn't ruin the new paint job. 

"Primus, and having the two of you drooling over the new paint, have enough trouble getting you to keep your servos to yourself normally" they laugh softly while looking over the new colours that shimmer off their arms, Having to stop themselves from touching It while it dries.

Rodimus grins, though pride swelled seeing their obvious delight in his craft. He sidled closer once more, field blossoming bright mischief as he trailed digit teasingly along gleaming metal. "Can you blame us for admiring fine art?" he purred, pede nudging playfully between theirs. His chuckle rumbled low and flirtatious, blue optics twinkling naughty promises sure to ruffle plating freshly painted. 

"Besides, with you all bright and flashy, how's a mech gonna keep his servos to himself?" Rodimus hums. "Fine art am I now Roddy, you better keep your servos to yourself or you'll be fixing my finish" they hum teasingly, not touching him but close enough that he can feel the venting breath from them. They are testing him to see if he would break so easily to touch them.

Rodimus' field flared in hungry heat at their coy challenge, He cycled an unsteady ventilation, optics darkening with smouldering intent tracking each shift as they lean back quickly. Rodimus holds back a noise knowing full well how thinned his self-control grew facing such sweet torment.

"Minx," Rodimus purred low in vocalizer roughened by pulsing want. Slowly, deliberately, he lifted his servo as if to caress freshly-painted plating. only to splay broad palm mere inches shy of contact. His strutting smirk lost smugness, "Is this a game you're fit to win, sweetspark?" he rasped, charge pooling heavy between arrays drawn tight against swelling spike. 

If they pushed him further, he would shatter, and Primus help them both in the ravages sure to follow. "And I seem to be winning it already, why do you think I got you to paint me a test Hot rod" they hum while taking a step back waiting to see if he would try to follow, a smirk lingers on their lips, their hips sway slightly as they walk backwards. optics shimmer in mischief. 

Rodimus groaned pathetically as their teasing pedework drew them further from his desperate reach. His optics smouldered like twin supernovas, magnetic field crackling with ragged charge and wanton need. 

Cursed him for the idiot he was - playing into the seducer's hands like the hapless himbo fate made him. ”now thats just evil and you know it” he calls out. They had it out for him, So he did the only thing a fool in love could - thrust out his bottom lip in a playful pout, revving the engine to match the sway of those tempting hipplates calling his very name. 

"Awww, c'mon!" Rodimus whines putting on his best attempt at the sad cat face. "No fair leavin' a mech hangin' after workin' so hard on your paint! At least let me admire the masterpiece up close." He took a step forward, servos outstretched in plea for their frame to be in his servos. 

"And let you have a chance and mess up the stunning work, not a chance lover boy, doubt you could make it look this good if you mess it up" they tease, the light shimmering off the fresh paint. "Roddy don't..." they laugh getting ready to bolt from him if he tried to grab them. 

With a playful growl, he lunged, only to yelp in surprise as his thundering pedefalls met empty air. Whipping around, he spied them laughing form already dancing out of reach. 

"No fair outlier abilities!!" he wailed in protest, revving his engine eagerly despite the cruel tease now dangling just out of reach. 

With a cheeky grin, Rodimus gave chase"C'mere, you shiny rascal!" he hollered, field pulsing playful challenge. "Lemme love on that sexy paint...promise I'll be gentle...maybe...." Laughter follows as the two bots end up on the floor, paint smudging against both Rodimus and the floor as he pulls them into a kiss. Soft purred noises leave them as their servos run along his plating. "Roddy you're gonna ruin my paint if you haven't already" they whine loudly.

 Rodimus tumbled with them both end-over-end in a playful tumble as they kiss each other, hands caressing each other, tugging and pulling, plating clattering musically against the floor. 

"Mmm, worth it!" Rodimus crooned gleefully, His throbbing array stirred anew at the intimacy, swollen against their trembling panel. 

“your a nucence you know that” they shoot back, smeering paint across his chassis. It  only stoked Rodimus' raging desires higher. His field pulsed scorching heat, charge pooling heavy and thick between his grinding panels. 

"Sorry sweetspark - b-but you started it!" Rodimus’ servos caressed feverishly, mapping every sweet line bared only for his intimate study. Oh, how he craved making a proper mess of them. They eagerly kiss him, cupping the back of his helm, digits toying with his Audial fins. Smearing their colours across his Orange and yellow finish. "Worth having to re-paint me and probably yourself" they call out as they press against him, one leg hooking over his hip plating. 

Rodimus moaned helplessly into the ravishing kiss, fields entwining in dazzling feedback loops of molten sensory bliss. Their teasing touches along his audials sent a crackling charge racing down his spinal strut. 

"W-worth it, worth every second of it!" Rodimus coos face pressing into their neck cabling as he nips at it eagerly. His spike pressurised eagerly against his panels, a strangled gasp leaves him. thrust against their welcome form, grinding paint transferring. "J-just gotta touch you, sweetspark!" he gazed down at them eagerly.

"By Solus, make a mess o' me..." Rodimus caressed fresh smudges as if anointing sacred sacrament. "Your own fault pretty bot, making a mess of my paint" they call out leaning back onto the floor. Their optics shimmer and flicker up at him as they lay under him. "Better make it up to me Rodimus" they tease in a flirty tone, interface panel snapping open. 

"Ohh, I'll make it up to you sweetspark - promise!" Rodimus groans against their intake, grinding stained plating with delirious hunger. paint blend together so perfectly and across his own finish. Rodimus lapped ravishing kisses down their trembling frame, tracing each new colour transfer with loving glossa. His thumb teasingly rubbed circles over a still-damp seal, coaxing fresh transfluid to well eager tip.

"Gonna frag you so good," Rodimus crooned in a lovesick vow against the sensitive wires. “ then I'll paint you all over again..." whines leave them as his servos tease the seams of their interface panel. rocking into the touch as his digits tease them open, the their spike pressurises, valve leaking transfluid eagerly in response to his touches. 

His field pulsed adoring heat, optics tracking each delicious bead of fluid beading swollen node and aching valve-lips framed in smeared smears of your mingled hues. 

"Frag, lookit you..." Rodimus rasped, glossa flickering rapturously over straining spike head. His broad thumbs massaged deliciously at damp outer layer of their valve nodes, wringing muffled whimpers from their vocalizer. "Purrin' for me so sweet, so messy..." 

His own dripping spike twitched desperately, valve clenching emptily Rodimus seized swollen spikes in an eager fist, grinding his glossa desperate against their quivering node. They arch up as his mouth wraps around the spike, his Digits delving into their valve. 

desperate and sinful moans, liquid fire shot through Rodimus' circuits. His greedy mouth descended upon a straining spike like a man starved, engines roaring ravenous worship of divine steel filling his intake. His digits worked their slick valve with practised care, scissoring deliciously. 

"P-Primus, sweetspark - y-you taste incredible!" Rodimus praised raggedly around thick mouthful, He feasted like a glutton, valve fluids frothing his chin as his pacing picked up speed, Their valve eagerly clenches his digits, legs spreading wider, their paint was truly ruined at this point, smeared colours mingle on both of them and the floor. 

Rodimus moaned brokenly as their valve gripped his digits tight, the first ripples of overload shivering their eager frame. The sight of their spread thighs and ruined paint have him nearly losing control. Rodimus withdrew fingers from their quivering valve lips, surging upwards to seize swollen node between his lips. His straining spike throbbed desperately, tip already weeping transfluid. 

"Sweetspark-" Rodimus gasped in fervent prayer, optics wide and drinking Thierry ecstasy wracked face as if fuel. He moves quick gripping their hips, he aligned his pulsing spike, slowly sliding into their welcoming Valve. Once the two settle against the floor Rodimus set a punishing pace, 

Two became one beneath their riot of colours. Paint smeared frames in joining, Loud moans leave their lips as his hips meet theirs, the loud slamming of metal echoes in the room, paint smears on both of them. They pull Rodimus into another kiss. Meeting each of his thrust eagerly. "Fuck don't stop roddy don't stop" they moan, face pulling back before pressing into his shoulder plating. Legs wrapping around his hips. 

Rodimus lost himself in the madness gripping them both - their moans, tight embrace is his heaven, Rodimus pounded into them with passion, circuits alight at each slick plunge into their core, metal, silicone and carbon fibre parting in friction-scorched splendour to welcome him ever deeper. 

"Frag, your gorgeous," Rodimus praised raggedly, vents roaring out ecstasy. One final thrust, has Rodimus rutting desperately into them, their digits cling to his back struts keeping him as close as possible as overload takes them both. 

In the aftermath's bliss, Rodimus kissed them softly, both panting out deep ventilations.   Paint-smeared hands caressed away tremors, fields cradling together. They laugh as they lay on the floor under him. Pressing soft kisses to his face. "You messed my paint up" they chuckle while smearing more of it across Rodimus' face. Rodimus' faceplates scrunched adorably beneath their playful servos, nuzzling into them with soft kisses and a rumbling purr. His optics shone brighter as he gazes down at thier radiant smile, spark swelling fit to burst.  

"Worth it," Rodimus sighed blissfully, tracing gentle digits over newly combined hues dappling their gleaming plating. Lowering his helm to theirs, Rodimus vented a contented sigh, field pulsing waves of warmth and affection. "Love seein' wear your colours, sweetspark."  His thumb stroked their smiling cheek, drinking deep the intimacy and aftermath's lingering glow suffusing very wiring. Rodimus stole one final, lingering kiss. "Love you," he whispered, spark overflowing. "Till all paint fades and stars go dark." He hums against their lips. “getting sappy on me Rodimus?” They chuckle softly, cradling his faceplate. “hmm, guess I am” he purrs out softly. 

They lay there together, not caring that their paint was drying on him. “be my conjunx Endura?” he whispers softly running his servos against their face plating. “ your the only one I want, only you” he rumbles out. 

#transformers #transformers x reader #transformers x human #transformers idw #transformers lost light #valveplug #rodimus #rodimus transformers #rodimus x reader #idw rodimus #rodimus idw #mtmte rodimus #rodimus mtmte #idw transformers #tf idw #mtmte transformers #tf mtmte #mtmte #transformers mtmte #idw mtmte

[archie-sunshine]

Hey, could you do jazzprowl pretty please?

ABSOLUJTEKLY.... i dont think about them enough but knightformers jazzprowl just CALLS to me.....

#archie answers #transformers #my art #my requests #/nsft #valveplug #/nsfw #prowl #jazz #jazzprowl #knightformers

[detritiviolet]

They wuere in hus pussy

WHAT THE FUCK IS WRO-oh yeah they were lmaoas

#asks #shitposts #technically this is valveplug #valveplug

[cyber-rivet]

imagine losing two milfs in one day, tragic.

#transformers #mtmte #transformers idw #valveplug #almost valveplug #mtmte rodimus #mtmte ratchet #mtmte drift #mtmte thunderclash #rivet's-art #dratchrod #dratchet

[sweetcrescent]

Eyes on me

#valveplug

[mychlapci]

Pregnant Roddy triggering the breeding kink across the LL. Drift and Ratchet fuck constantly. Magnus vaping with shaking hands, painfully hard inside his suit. Megatron locking himself in his room 'cuz he's a mess getting wet at mere thought of being sparked and thinking of it non-stop. Rung going crazy from consulting everyone on their newly discovered kink while being desperate to knock something up again, maybe a whole planet this time.

HELL YEAH. Rodimus walks on the bridge with his pretty baby-bump peeking between the plating on his abdomen and Minimus gets so dizzy he has to excuse himself. Megatron is clearly distracted the entire time, staring blankly at his work while trying to not grind against his chair. Drift ends his shift early so that he can go get Ratchet and fuck him hard while thinking about that pretty pregnant belly. Ratchet gives Rodimus a check-up and his panels almost pop off - talk about unprofessional. Every medic in the med-bay is huddled around Rodimus and not-so-subtly staring at his belly. He's almost worried there's something wrong with him, but they're all just super turned on.

Everyone is coming to Rung to tell him about how insanely attractive they suddenly find Rodimus. It's insane. None of them have ever felt like this before. Rung could knock up a planet at the mere sight of him. Swerve starts to serve pregnancy-friendly drinks just so that Rodimus has a reason to hang around the bar.

And when he starts to get bigger, everyone realizes it's semi-appropriate to ask him if they can touch his baby bump. Finally, the privilege of touching it won't be exclusive to the medics (lucky bastards)

#this one is old but appropriate for what we've been talking about #valveplug #pregnancy mention