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Archie's @archie-sunshine knightformer's prowl brain rot (drabble) inspired by @pinkanonwrites I am so soft for him.
(this was supposed to be tagged along with the drawing but I forgor omghrđ)
Little fairy would stick to prowl like glue : perching on his shoulders, tugging on his cape even though he explicitly states he does not like it.
They're such pests. So playful, always petty and, unfortunately, even his bland disposition is unspared as he managed to nabbed one of their attention.
"Space. I need space." He'd clip out and a little waggle of his hands would try (gently ) to deter them elsewhere.
Fairy only latched onto his fingers, breedling with a huge smile before proceeding to do exactly what he had told them not to : invading his space.
"Oh, for â Primus's sake. I don't have time for this."
Though, despite his chastise, he never says a word when they'd burrow on the spot between his shoulder and the underside of his chin.
He finds the little bundle of warmth, purring and nestling on the crook of his neck, a sedative to his usual taut, coiled-up irritation to the world.
And, he'd relent, a finger tapping on their plush little cheeks as they squeal and play around with his hand.
In his office, he'd built a mini-fairy spot just for them, since they're so hell-bent on following him everywhere ( fairy followed him almost seven miles without his knowledge when he was travelling from village to village for a job)
That's the most concerned kind of look you can get out of prowl.
While he's tinkering away at his paperwork, from his periphery, the sparkled puffs of yellow would dart around in their make-shift fairy abode.
Paper work would be an excruciating endeavor if not for his little companion keeping him sane. They'd waddle across his desk, pushing his quill pens neatly into place, arranging his documents and stationaries Prowl doesn't seem to mind. In fact, as long as they don't bother his work â fairy is welcomed to stay.
"That's a little too heavy, no?" He raises a brow at the sound of strained huffing.
Fairy, with their whole body against an inkpot, struggles to push it to where it lays below his hand. For better reaching, he assumes.
"Keep going, then." He muses and doesn't notice the scrunched up pout darted his way.
Sometimes when his migraine wouldn't let up, he'll saunter over to the alcove and observes the little fairy as they potter away.
If they're not asleep, often times they'll breedle and chatter off to him as though they know the same language. often times prowl just nods and follow what they tell him to do : like, say, planting mini-ferns in their mini-garden.
And, he'll have to just make a hole with a simple tap of his index. Fairy seems incredulously envious of that.
If they're asleep, gently, they're scooped into his palms and he'd saunter to his bedroom where he nestles them on the plush cushion of the blanket. He kicks of his boots, put down his sword and after changingi nto something comfortable, he goes under the covers.
With fairy close to his neck, his hand gently curls over them like shelter and slumber drifts them off, and away, to sleep.
TFA prowl and bee w cybertonian reader where they both act like a couple despite not being in a romantic relationship (yet)
Holds hands, looks at the other a lil longer than necessary, kisses their face except the lips??, HUGSS especially ones on the bed, the lil shits share a bed from time to time just to fall asleep near each other
They both act like a married couple basically
The other's are gobsmacked and confused whenever they're informed that they aren't conjunxed
sorry about no post yesterday, I got caught up in existential crisis sunday. Thanks for the request :)
Warnings: SFW, GN Bot reader
Prowl:
Optimus wasnât sure what to think when the teamâs brief run-in with Blitzwing ends with you dragging Prowl out of rubble and placing a gratuitous kiss on his foreheadâs crest.Â
On one hand, this isnât the first time the two of you have shared affections in front of the team, but this is certainly of a much more romantic context than the occasional intentioned brush of the shoulders and meaningful glance. On the other hand, Optimus is sure any Decepticon would have a field day taking advantage of the bond the two of you share.Â
âYou know youâll have to be much more careful if the two of you are going to be conjunxes?â The leader doesnât look up from the datapad in his servos when he continues, âI canât imagine Starscream leaving an opportunity like that.â
âOh no, you misunderstand. We are not conjunxes.â Prowl smiles fondly at the door to your room, unfaltering from his meditative position.
That has Optimusâ attention, âRight⊠because teammates hold each other forlornly and kiss each other. Definitely normal.â
Prowl turns to Optimus nodding, âYes. Iâm glad you understand.â
The conversation ends as Prowl returns to meditating, and Optimus resigns himself to knowing less than he did before.Â
Bumblebee:
Your servos are clasped around a blushing Bumblebeeâs, his nervousness only rivaled by your clear enthusiasm as you press your face to his.
Prowl spares you the embarrassment of being taunted, turning to Bumblebee. But what kind of teammate would he be if he held back on such a young and wild âbot such as Bumblebee?
âSo, the two of you have finally made things official?â Prowl can only smirk, watching Bee go rigid in his seat in front of the TV.Â
âNope- no,â the yellow bot nervously laughs, one servo rubbing at the back of his neck, his optics never leaving you. It seems Bee has finally found someone able to cool his bumbling idiocy, Prowl notes affectionately.
You smile, completely unhindered by your loverâs denial. Itâs obvious the two of you are good for each other, understanding the otherâs feelings, even in the absence of words.
âYup, not conjunxes. I just like teasing Bee.â You press your digits into the aforementioned mechâs side, watching with some cruel humor in your optics as he crumbles in a fit of laughter.
âHey! Youâll be sorry you even started this,â Bee shouts, his servos up, ready to get his revenge.
As far as Prowl is concerned, conjunxes is just a fancy word for lovers, and who needs labels anyways? The two of you seem perfectly entertained with one another and your childish games.
TF Titty Headcanons Pt. 1

â* â warnings â sub/bottom characters(autobots) + dom/top reader + robo titties(duh) + nipple piercings + lactation + breastfeeding kink + rough sex + degradation + praise + breeding kink + heat cycles + i love giving them sappy nicknames + prowl needs his own warning
â* â a/n â if I have to be plagued with horny thoughts then you guys will suffer too
also, I'm willing to take more requests on which characters(especially decepticons) I should do for part 2 ^-^

⟠AUTOBOTS
⊠Optimus - As the leader of the autobots and one of the last living Primes, it shouldn't come as any surprise that Optimus is well-endowed. His tits are large and bouncyâ they defy gravity in every sexy way possible. The Prime's chest is a white-ish color, plush and pillowy, a perfect to touch and perfect to cuddle.
Before becoming a Prime, his boobs were already big but now, they produce mineral-rich energon. He sometimes finds himself upgrading his chassis armor because his tits often press up on his windshields, sometimes popping his chassis armor. On rare occasions, he might even be lactatingâ It's very distracting, and he always gives embarrassed yet wholehearted apologies whenever his fellow autobots are met(blessed) with the sight. It might even happen that one of the decepticons he meets on the battlefield start tripping over themselves as they gawk at his chest.
Optimus lets out low, silky moans whenever his tits are fondled, his audials twitching with sensitivity. He's very open about his tits. He has no problem with his berth partners wanting to grope them, even suckle on them. If his partner wanted to, he would absolutely let them lay him out on his spinal strut just to fondle and suck on his nozzles, drawing out any energon they can find. It's a bit embarrassing for Optimus to admit, but it's not too hard for him to overload just from having his refineries played with. All Optimus needs is the feeling of having servos grabbing his plush chest and constantly rubbing his nozzles, maybe even his partner clamping their dentae down hard on his nozzle for him to let out undignified sounds and squirting all over himself.
As much as Optimus enjoys having warm servos massage his tits with care, his moans go up a pitch when his tits are bruised and left with marks from sharp dentae. Whether his partner apologizes for their rough treatment or not, they definitely knew that the Prime got a little wetter from it.
⊠Ratchet - Ratchet has huge tits and I will die on that hill. No doubt about it. Ratty's tits are a dark gray, matching his faceplate. They're big and hefty, hard for a mech of even his size to cup them fully into their hands. While he would rather die than admit it, he definitely loves to have his tits played with.
As a medic, Ratty's boobs produce much more energon than your regular cybertronian, which causes him to need to milk them often. Whenever he starts producing extra energon, it's always a pain to deal with because it leaves his poor tits swollen, nearly pressing up against his windshield, and so sensitive when he ends up leaking energon. It's so hard for him to milk his tits on his own so whenever he's at his most frustrated and sensitive state, he has to begrudgingly go to another trusted mech for help. Even though he insists on it being strictly professional, his cute whimpers and the dark blush on his face always betrays his neediness.
During the war, Ratty was definitely known for not only being the best medic Cybertron has seen, but the medic with tits that make the sweetest tasting energon. Whenever he's treating his patients, almost all of them ask if he could provide some energon for them with his generous breasts. Even though they try their best to be subtle about it(except for the most shameless mechs), Ratchet always knows their reasons, but he'll still provide it anyway because it's in his nature to help others. He just has to make sure not to get release his panel and reveal his already drooling valve during the feeding, which is going to be really tough for him.
⊠Drift/Deadlock - Drift's tits aren't the biggest but not the smallest(definitely bigger than Rodimus' though) , but there's still nothing about them that you can't not love. His protoform there is a darker color just like his faceplate, and sometimes flushes a cute pinkish color. Drifty has very sensitive tits and will let out a little squeal if they're groped too roughly. He's not too keen on showing his chest to anybot, especially when he still went by Deadlock, due to his more private nature. But when he has a partner to show them off, they are one lucky mech.
Whenever someone is mindful with how they treat Drifty's tits, massaging them softly, rubbing their digits over his nozzles with practiced care, he absolutely melts in pleasure. He lets out small eeks of pleasure while his finials twitch in response to the stimulation, his frame shivering like a turbo-rabbit . His whines and slight pouts are so attractive whenever his tits are played with. Drifty tries so hard to seem like he's unaffected but it's so hard for him to do when both his faceplate and his tits are both flushed pink with energon.
When he was known as Deadlock, even in bed, he would be known for being feisty and a little too eager to bite. But the moment servos are on his tits and slowly groping them, he gives up all resistance and tries his best to stop the little moans threatening to come out from his vocalizer. He'll still have a look that screams "make fun of me about this and the last thing you'll see will be my gun" but it'll be softened by his half-shuttered optics and and his breathy whines tumbling from his intake.
⊠Rodimus - definitely has small tits. And he is proud of them!!! He loves to show off his tits to his partners in berth and has possibly opened up his chestplate to show them off to any crewmates that flatter him enough more than once, maybe even let them cop a feel. His boobs are a white color similar to his faceplate. He has very perky nozzles and he will whimper when they're tugged on. Even though his tits are smaller than the average cybertronian's, they're still just so adorable, especially with the way his nozzles slightly flush blue when he's aroused.
Roddy knows that people are into his tits and he uses it to his advantage. Whenever Magnus is boring him to death with reports on ship maintenance or whatever, he shoves the datapad or anything that Magnus is holding in his servos, brings the huge mech's helm down to his level, and pushes his tits into Magnus' face with a cute little "ta-da!". There isn't much to push into the big mech's face but nonetheless, it's effective. He would giggle a bit and ask Mags if he liked his tits and Rodimus is left with a short-circuiting Ultra Magnus to explain to everyone. He's tried that move on Megatron too, but it's sadly not as effective on him, though the ex-warlord definitely does enjoy the view.
⊠Prowl - This praxian definitely has huge tits-- that's what his bumper is for. Now his bumper is great and Prowl definitely carries it with pride, but his titties are the real star of the show. His protoform are a dark gray compared to his faceplate. Unlike most mechs, Prowler has custom nozzle piercings: a pair of gold piercings(they cost him a mean amount of credits) and a pair of silver hoops. He switches between pairs each day. They're so big that he sometimes has a bit of trouble transforming his bumper over them. He loves to tug on them while he fingers himself silly because the pain is so delicious that even a few tugs can get his pathetic spike overloading and his messy valve squirting.
While Prowler berths very few partners, he loves to get his tits fucked by a spike big enough to reach past his cleavage and into his open mouth. Whenever his partner tugs on his nozzle piercings while fucking his tits and hisses out some degrading words, Prowl's vocalizer lets out a whoreish squeal-- he probably overloaded right then and there. Prowl for sure loves his titties. He may not be on Starscream's level of narcissism(no one can reach his level), but he sometimes like to check himself out in a mirror or camera to admire his busty chest, groping himself and gently tugging on his piercings as he begins to pant and his fans click on. It's at times like this that he often dreams about being subjected to obscenely kinky scenarios: his tits being bitten down on harshly as he's forced to continue riding his partner's monstrous length, his partner hooking up pumps to his nozzles to activate his energon lactation and leave him hooked up with multiple vibrators stuffed up his valve and aft and left overloading silly for hours, or being left in a dirty alley during his heat cycle, all his panels open while he drips energon from his tits and his pussy leaks lubricant all over the ground as he's left in a spike-hungry state, just about willing to let anyone fuck him as long as they'll ruin his pussy and fill his gestation tank with transfluid.