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What I think Team Prime's favorite music is, which may or may not be guilty pleasure for some

He listens to country while alone

Optimus Prime:

Oppi feels a little younger secretly turning on his radio and letting whatever country song play as background music when he wants to decompress.

Beatles. I saw this in another post, and I very much agree that every time the others are on a mission, he puts the Beatles on blast. But only on weekdays, he can't have the kids knowing.

He feels guilty listening to country music because some songs have səxual undertones or swears in the lyrics, but also, he's a Prime. And as Arcee once said, "Primes don't party." But this Prime likes country. And he'll be damned if he can't milk every second of country soundtrack drives.

Ratchet

He wouldn't be caught dead listening to music because he knows that at least one will never let him live it down

Ultra Magnus

Brittany Spears. He'd listen to her music when he's alone and at a low volume because "he's a commander and he shouldn't be listening to music", but he does.

He may listen to a few country songs or sea shanties every now and then, but he mainly listens to Brittany Spears.

If there's a remix he seems interested in, he'll listen to it. Half the time he likes them, and the other half he wishes it never disgraced his audials.

He would never listen to Scream-o or Thrash Metal. He does not like how it makes his audials ring, and Miko blasts that shit.

He only let a Brittany Spears song play in front of others once, and it was when Miko blasted her Metal

Wheeljack

He likes a variety of rock and metal, and he also listens to some old Japanese songs mainly for the melody.

His favorite metal genre is Industrial Metal. An example is a German band called Rammstein, though they do mix a few elements of other genres.

He also likes the hot mess /pos of bands like Queen. The mixing of various genres, especially Opera. The best example of this is Bohemian Rhapsody.

If it's a hot mess and sounds good for what sounds like ten different tunes with just slightly off lyrics (I'm just rambling), there's a good chance he'll like it

Bulkhead

He likes Scream-o and Metal genres like Thrash, Heavy, and Death. It's all account on Miko.

Thanks to her, if Bulkhead decides to play music, it's gonna be loud, it's gonna sound raspy like a smoker of 40 years, and he's gonna jam out while everyone else has to suffer.

He doesn't play it as loud as Miko does, but it's still loud enough for Ratchet to fail to focus and for Ultra Magnus to have a ringing in his audials.

Arcee

She doesn't listen to much. She lacks a radio, so all music she hears is either from June, Jack, Miko's guitar, Raf, or literally anyone else who puts on music via a radio.

She doesn't have strong feelings for songs or one particular music genre. If she likes it, she likes it.

Though if she has to pick someone to blast their favorite music, she'd pick Bumblebee over everyone else. His choice isn't loud or disruptive.

Smokescreen

Soft rock, pop, and hip hop. While he still prefers some old Cybertronian songs over Earth music, he loves to sing along to music he puts on his radio.

He tends to keep it low so he doesn't disappoint Optimus or get scolded by Ultra Magnus. Technically, he never got caught by either of them, he still is scared.

Bumblebee

He likes creators like Lady Gaga and Kesha. Throw in some rap songs here and there, and he's jumping with choreography with purr good vibes.

He would put on literally any song that is nothing but good beats and vibes to him. Prime examples are Cake By The Ocean, Moves Like Jagger, Party Rock Anthem, etc.

He tends to prioritize songs that feel good over meanings, He does know the meanings of some songs, he just ignores them.

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Bee felt unsure about this,but he was the one to suggest it. Luckily, Grim would not go through this unless he gave his consent through words. They also have a safe word, so if Bee or Grim wanted to stop at any point in time, they just have to say it and they'll stop.

Bee was lying down, aft up, face down on his sheeted berth. His valve exposed to the hungry dinobot behind. Grimlock has done this many times before, licking his valve and eating him out. But this time, it's different. Bee knows what's coming next, and he is kind of ner- " O-oohhh frag.. nnng!" Grimlock's glossa swirled inside of his valve. Bee wants to look back, see what's happening but he doesn't like the look of himself looking so weak and vulnerable to ANYONE, it's doesn't matter, he always feels some slight uncomfortability. But he loves the feeling of being eaten out by Grim. Bee may not be into big bots, but he does love big, protective softies, like Grim.

"Aaahh... Primus" as Grim keeps swirling his glossa in and out as far as it can go, he teases Bee's anterior node. Just slightly putting pressure on it and moving two clawed digets around it. Be wants more of that feeling. Feeling of being eaten out and his node being rubbed sore. He craved more of it. Bee tries to buck his hips into the touch but, instead, gets none. Grim moves his head away from his dripping valve and his servo moves to his aft, cupping it slightly. Bee glares daggers at him, wondering why he withdrew from his entrance. "Why'd you stop?" Bee asked breathlessly, panting. "I mean, you are kinda needy for an overload. Why do you want it now, when you can have it later? While on my spike." Bee doesn't like it when Grim denys him an overload. "If you want it, you gotta beg for it." Grim moves his servo right above his valve but moves his other one to hold Bee in place. If Bee wanted this, he's gonna have to beg for it. "Nng! Please Grim... please" Grim knows what he wants, but he wants to hear him say it. "Please what? " Please... frag me Grim.. nn!" That's all he needed to hear. Grim slowly eases a diget into his valve, careful not to hurt him. As Grim reached his knuckle, he pulled out until his diget tip remained and thrust it back in. He kept this up at a fast pace, and he was rewarded with a variety of moans and whimpers from his sparkmate.

"Enjoying yourself Bee?" He was answered by a loud moan that escaped his throat. "Aah! Unn... Hah!" Such sinful sounds. Bee felt like he was close and as he was about to go over the edge Grim moves away. Now Bee is left panting, wondering why he left. But before he could ask, he could hear a slightly hiss. "You ready Bee?" Bee looked over and saw Grim's spike. Oh... that's why. Bee nodded a little too eagerly. Grim slowly breeched passed the swollen lips of his valve. "Aaahh... G-grim..! Nnnggh!" Grim kept slowly entering in until he was fully inside.

"O-ohh..." The two were still. No matter how many times they do this, Grimlock will always give Bee a few minutes to get used to it. When Bee had accomodated to Grimlock's girth, he gave the go ahead and the dinobot slowly started to thrust in and out of the yellow mech's valve. "Aah ah- o-ohh.. Primus Grim..." Once the larger mech had found a rhythm he sped up s little bit. "Aaahh! Frag.. Nngh..!" Bee moaned and whimpered and panted more and more and louder and louder as Grimlock picked up the pace. "Ah..! N-nngh! Hah.. hah.. mmn G-grim.. AH! m-more..." He pleaded. The smaller mech heared a deep, low almost predatorial growl from the bigger mech. The vibrations went through every bit of his frame and he picked up the pace more and more till they were hard and rough. Bee's moans grew louder and louder, if they haven't sound-proofed Bee's quarters the entire scrapyard could hear how Grimlock could reduce the lieutenant to a moaning, begging mess. When Grimlock's growls sounded deeper and more possessive, Bee knew he was close and so was he.

"A-AAH! G-GRIM! I-I'MAAH!! C-CLOOAAAH!" He couldn't finish his sentence because of how rough the taller mech was. Pounding him into the berth, fragging him silly. What would happen if he was in alt-mode? Could Bee survive that? He would be sore as slag though, he knew that much. Grim growled in response, agreeing that he is too close to his overload. "AAAHH! AH! U-UGH G-GAAAHH!!" Bee couldn't hold back any sounds. It's just too much. The rough, hard and fast thrusts of his sparkmate, the vibrations from above and the feeling of an overload. Bee's came first, when he climaxed, his inner walls clenched down, spasming and twitching. Grim soon followed after, thrusting a few more times before he overloaded inside his leader.

When they both came down from their high, the green mech transformed into his dino-mode. Bee looked behind him, just for a moment to see that his glossa is already hovering over his valve. His face dove into his pillow when that insanely large appendage licked over the surface of his swollen valve. He lapped at his entrance until Bee was begging for more. Bee doesn't like to beg, it's just not quite what he's into but when he's being fucked silly, he'll beg for more. "G-grim... Ah-! Please... p-please..." He said between breathless pants. The dinobot obliged and his thick glossa breached passed the wet lips of his hole and started to swirl inside until he was at his ceiling node and then some, the rest was stuffed inside of his gestation chamber. The fact that his glossa was able to reach that far was impressive, or was it amazing? Bee can't describe they feeling in his gut from the fact.

As bphis next overload started to build up, his thick glossa retreated back to it's owner. The smaller mech let out a whine of disappointment from the loss, but... this is it... this is what Bee wanted to try. No turning back now. He thought to himself as he looked up to see Grim trying to look down. Before he started to frag him, waited to see if he still wanted to do this. "It's okay, Grim.. you can go." Though the green dino mech would still stop if Bee said the safe word, he won't go gentle.

Grim's large spike was released from it's casing and pressurized in an instant. The green bot moved to insert his tip into the smaller's stretched out valve. He went in slow. At first, this felt amazing to Bee, the sheer girth of it felt good, almost overwhelming, until it did. When it got about half way in, it became too much for him. "AAAHH- W-WAIT!! AH-!" He stopped and waited for the go ahead or to be told to get out, he was ready for either one. Once Bee had accomodated to the much bigger shaft, he gave the green light. "Y-you can go..." Grim continued to enter Bee and stop when it had gotten too much, but as he went further in, lighting up all of his nodes, stops became less frequent.

It wasn't until his spike reached his gestation chamber when he realized just how big he was, he thought it was just a little bigger, only size difference was that it had more girth, and he didn't realize that the texture was different too, it's much more rough, and the bio-lights bulged out more. Guess he was too lost in pleasure to notice. Bee was knocked out of his thoughts when the large appendage entered his gestation tank and filled him up to the brim. He didn't stop till he was full sheathed inside of his warm, tight valve. He gave Bee a few more minutes to accommodate to his size.

When Bee was writhing underneath him, he started to move. Slowly at first, careful not to hurt him but when rhythm was found and care was lost, he started to pick up the pace rapidly. "AAAHH!! AH AH HAH A-AAH!! F-FUCK GRIM AH!" All Bee could make were loud moans and needy whimpers and curses while Grim started to frag him senseless. Grim's thrusts became rough and hard and fast and rapid and too much for Bee to handle. The pleasure was overwhelming, so much so that when Grim's spike twitches even just a little against his g-spot or ceiling node, he starts to see stars. And Bee underestimated how long his mate could go, and the yellow mech could feel his overload build up at an alarming rate, but Grim isn't fazed at all when it came crashing down on Bee. Bee's overload was one hadn't felt before, his valve gushed out more transfluid than usual. Well, it wasn't all transfluid, lubricant was leaking out too.

Bee feels limp and so overstimulated that he can't even make a coherent sound any more. Bee is way past his limits and he can't do anything as his whole frame is sore, but in a good way. But soon Grim had to overload, he hold it back forever. And as if his thrusts couldn't get any more rough, they did, and faster and harder and much, much more rapid. Bee's moans went up a notch to the point where his throat hurts. It was sore. Very sore and he was about to overload again but more powerful. Grim was also close, his growls were deep and needy. Grim thrusted a couple of times before he was fully set inside of the warm and tight cavern that was his lieutenant's valve. When his mate's climax hit, he was filled up to what his body will allow.

Bee wondered why his overload lasts longer in dino mode that bipedal? Oh... He thought, Grim's spike inflated, actually, a part inflated. His knot. And more transfluid came out and tried to make room in his already full valve and chamber. Bee's pants and whimpers went from pure pleasure and need to panic. His abdominal plating started to swell. He thought he might get knocked up after this. What will his team think? What will Optimus think? Will they hate him? Will Bee's worst nightmare come to life? What would happen? When the swelling stopped and the started to deflate, so did Bee's panic. Well... not all of it but down to a manageable level and where he can feel the pleasure start to take place again.

"You okay Bee?" Grim asked, wanting to know if he hurt him or not. "I'm... I'm okay, Grim just... tired." Grim nuzzled his helm onto the smaller mech's in a way to try and comfort him. Grim then started to move, slowly moving out of his mate's warm, and not-so-tight cavern. His spike came out with a slick pop and transfluid started to gush out, having no room left. Bee started to push down on the uncomfortable bulge is his stomach. Trying to get rid of as much fluid as possible. Grim helped by using his maw to push from different angles.

When it nothing would come out, Grim transformed back into root mode and nuzzled close to his lover. Bee returned the gesture and started to cuddle with him. I'll clean up later...

NEW TF OC ALERT!!!!

Here's extra info:

That and he's besties w/ Smokescreen bc yes. I don't have a name so I am open to suggestions! Comments or asks, but if you suggest in my ask box, I might forget so kinda have to link it in your ask or just give a shot description bc my brain is fried from Transformers brainrot

EDIT: fully colored

Didn't sign it yet in this pic but anyways-

Those lines on his face are scars, left from trying to kiss a wolfdog with more wolf than dog and it nipped, and the right from a glass bottle shattering on the right side of his face from a party. He's like, sixteen and seven months older than Jack. Junior in high school, 5'4, thrives on androgyny and never stays on one side. One day there's a fem touch, the next he's twice as masc than the fem day. But he'll always perpetually have his nails painted because he likes it.

Also, lore nugget, when he first becomes friends with Smokescreen, with all the talk from Arcee, Optimus and other skilled soldiers in Team Prime talking about potential he has that just needs guidance, he starts a GAINT ASS PAINTING that could be hung up like a picture to a Cybertronian and he spends all of his extra time, losing sleep and always sore from the work, making a painting of Smokescreen in battle as a sort of motivation for Smokescreen to work hard to be who he could be. He even spent time studying the physics of energon just so it's realistic. He spent over a year making that painting using various mediums like oil paint, acrylic, spray paint, watercolor, gouache, and for tiny little details, even used nail polish. And he has a part-time job as well and used his money and previously saved money from other jobs (mainly under-the-table jobs) to buy all these materials. He had to borrow the spare ladder from his construction guy neighbor. And it was all worth it to see the blue and yellow rookie absolutely amazed, jumping up and down, by such a painting made by such a teeny human. He held him so he can use a silver colored spray paint to sign the large painting before showing it off to Team Prime.

Oh it's awesome that oxygen is pale blue in liquid/solid forms that is exactly the color it should be. Everything works out

Haha I'm sure this will end well (sorry for lazy art T^T)

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Yum. I thank this person for the food

Some pregnant bots

At Waffle House for the first time!

Little into my meal

Scrumptious, 10/10