Transformers Anonymous Kink Meme
THE KINK MEME HAS BEEN MAXXED! Go here: http://community.livejournal.com/tfanonkink/
I'm sure we've all seen one of these at some point. And I was sitting in front of my computer late at night (goddamn innsomnia) and it hit me. Transformers doesn't have it's own kink meme. And I was like "EHHH ( Read more... )
I'm sure we've all seen one of these at some point. And I was sitting in front of my computer late at night (goddamn innsomnia) and it hit me. Transformers doesn't have it's own kink meme. And I was like "EHHH ( Read more... )
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What I want is a good ol' Sunstreaker/Optimus/Sideswipe fic. The twins, being their usual selves, get in trouble and are sent to Optimus' office. While he's yakking away about their punishment and how they need to learn to behave themselves, they decide the old guy needs to loosen up...and are more than happy to show him how.
How I want this to go is the twins overtaking Optimus and him being surprised, against the idea, then submissive before there's a small interlude of twincest when the mood gets hot~ which Optimus watches before becoming the dominant one in the threesome.
It can be G1 or Movieverse, I don't care. All I want is some hot Twin/Optimus Prime lovin'z.
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I have no familiarity whatsoever with the twins, so I really can't do them justice, but I'd like to meet them. Preferably here.
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Hm, I already have an idea spinning around in my head for this one. I'll try and flesh it out during break at work and see how it goes. If it looks like it'll be good, I'll start typing it up after work tonight.
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Bondage, whipping, torture, non-consensual sex, forced pleasure, threesomes, - whatever you like, the more the best. But please no describing Optimus as a whining damsel in distress, he must take it all as a proud and noble 'bot he is.
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Lmao, this sounds hot. I will love whoever it is that takes this up.
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By which I want the decepticons get a great lot of pleasure from torturing Optimus, yet Optimus feels nothing but an unwillingness.
Please no Optimus secretly enjoying it things~~XD
I just can't resist a wounded cute soldier~~*^ ^*
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"I need every single one of of you to do his job, if we want the universe to ever be safe. I can't allow Autobots like you to run wild." Optimus said. "Which brings you here, Sunstreaker. I'll teach you to follow orders, whatever it takes."
The last phrase was accented by a rough hold of the terrified Twin's neck.
"By the time we're done here, you'll learn to obey me in everything. Air, Energon, recharge, light. You'll learn your place."
"What are you going to do to me, Optimus?" Sunstreaker asked.
A sharp slap rang inside the small room.
"This is for speaking without permission, little piece of trash."
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He coughed. Hair fell into his face, tickling his nose.
"Samuel James Witwicky."
Blood pounded in his forehead, so he leaned back against the seat. He looked around for the source of the voice. "Y-yes? Are you talking to me?" His lips were dry; he licked them.
"It's about time you woke from stasis." The voice seemed to come from everywhere at once, a deep commanding voice that belonged to someone older, powerful.
"Where am I?" he managed to ask. His weight shifted, and with dim horror he realized he was in a moving vehicle. Not even waiting for a reply, he scrabbled desperately for a handhold ( ... )
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Has Sam lost his memory?
What attracts me here is this slightly revealed tenderness in Barricade, which I hope it's not just pretending~
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Ironhide/Will, jealousy, electric shock and holo!smut ^_^
“Left pocket. Left. Pocket, man,” Sergeant Epps repeated distinctly, taking aim with his rifle as Captain Will Lennox did his best to find the cell-phone in the back sections of Sergeant’s khaki colored trousers. Will’s cell-phone had prematurely and tragically deceased in the hands of its grieving owner a minute prior, when he’d tried to call Sarah and tell her that he was done with shooting practice and heading home in the nearest future.
“You got, like, ten left pockets here!” Will shook his head in disbelief as his hands roamed over Epps’ well-shaped backside in a thorough search. As if the Qatar incident would teach him something, Will thought. “Damn the designer of these pants,” he murmured to himself. His words were cut off by a deafening sound of Epps’ rifle discharging that echoed from the smooth paint-covered walls of the shooting-gallery ( ... )
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Silence.
It was seriously freaking Will out by now. As if to further unnerve him, Ironhide’s hologram appeared in the passenger seat, but didn’t even look at him, didn’t move or speak a word. Was the bot mad at Will? If the answer to that was “yes”, then it aroused two more questions: what was the reason of that and what threatened Will’s health in that case. Because, no matter the form, Ironhide was intimidating.
What the hell am I thinking, he’s my guardian, for God’s sake! Will snorted inwardly, angry with himself ( ... )
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