Congrats on the new blog, I hope you have fun with it! I was wondering if you have any fluffy or romantic hc's for MTMTE Swerve and Ultra Magnus? Thanks!
Hello~!! Thank you so much for requesting some of my fav bots evahhh but I gotta warn you, I’m still working on my Ultra Magnus skills. So let me know if you want it redone.
And I already did some Swerve fluff right here if you wanna check that out too. Also, I’m not sure what Minimus’ size is relative to a human (I just know he smol for a Cybertronian) so sorry if anything is inaccurate.
But yeah, enjoy doll~! :)
Before they start dating, Swerve tries to woo them to the best of his ability. He’s super awkward about it but also very sweet and it’s obvious to anyone with optics how much he likes the human on board. His wooing mostly involves him talking to them when they go to the bar, remembering all the things they like and paying attention to all the little things about them. He’s not normally that observant but when it comes to them, he can’t help but notice all the wonderful things about them.
He doesn’t really know boundaries and less so with a human s/o.So he’s often touching them and saying stuff that he doesn’t think about beforehand. Once when there was a meeting for everyone on the ship, he ‘whispered’ really loudly if his s/o would come back with him to his habsuite after the meeting. Everyone heard and though he just meant for cuddling & a movie, they all took it wrong. Both were teased relentlessly for it for a while but Swerve made it up to his s/o with lots of kisses in his holoform that night.
He does a lot of schmoozing, both before they’re dating and during. Compliments and bragging about his s/o are commonplace in the bar and the other bots have just gotten used to Swerve not shutting up about his s/o. Ever. He doesn’t stop and he doesn’t care if people don’t like it. He loves his s/o too much, the world must know their AWESOMENESS.
When they stop at other planets for breaks and his s/o can go, he’s super excited. He loves taking them around the planet (possibly with others so they don’t get lost), exploring with them. He thinks they’re so fragging cute when they are animated and interested in seeing everything. If he can answer their questions, he tells them all he knows. He’s the funnest tour guide around, straight up. At least, according to his s/o. ;)
He’s another awkward bot but he’s much better at maintaining his dignity and moving on when he makes a fumble. That doesn’t stop the blush spreading across his face plate though. On the other hand, any time he’s accidentally made his s/o blush, it always has his spark jumping in his chasis. They’re already so gorgeous and it stuns him that a simple blush can amplify that by ten. He rarely mentions it but his s/o can always tell because his optics go wide and he just stares at them like a lovestruck fool.
He’s noticeably much more … soft around his s/o than everyone else. His optics dim a little and the corners of his lips twitch as he fights a smile when he’s around them. Sometimes he loses the battle (it’s rare but it happens) and it’s a real, genuine smile. He also is lenient with his s/o if they mess up. Though on the other hand, he makes sure they know the rules perfectly. He’s worried about them getting hurt or into some serious trouble and that’s the best way he knows how to show them.
It’s takes a lot of trust built up in the relationship but eventually he feels comfortable to take off his armor in front of his s/o. The first time that he shows them Minimus, they’re so happy and excited and keeps calling him cute, so he’s blushing up a storm. But that night that they spent together was one of his favorites and remains to this day one of his best memories with his s/o. It was wonderful to be accepted on both fronts and even better to be able to hold his s/o without quite as much worry of hurting them.
Speaking of, Magnus is definitely not a fan of PDA and the only time his s/o gave him a kiss in front of others, he went into stasis lock from shock. But when they’re in private, especially out of his armor, he’s surprisingly affectionate. He has to get used to it at first but once he does, he loves cuddling with his s/o. Whether they’re on his neck curling up, resting on his chasis or actually hugging him (when Minimus), he loves being around them. When he’s Minimus he likes being closer to them and being able to see the small details that he might miss otherwise, like the crinkles around their eyes when they laugh.
@spacerangerspartners requested a happy Pidge and I decided I wanted to give them something to be happy about and tried to make a cute dog like bot… it ended up looking half cute and half slightly creepy and I am Convinced Pidge did it on purpose to creep Lance out. Pidge and Keith loves it and thinks it’s adorable. anyway! thank you for spreading this post and helping @fishwrites out! <3
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Prompt: Sam fic prompt: you’ve smuggled an animal into your room at the Avengers Tower and Sam catches you playing with it.- @agentraven007
Authors notes: This one is much shorter than I intended but here it is. :)
“Hey, (y/n),” Sam was staring at his phone when he barged into your room and when he looked up he found you frozen in your tracks with a kitten in your hands. “Oh, man, Stark is gonna loose it.” He laughed.
There were no pets allowed in Stark Tower. Not after the incident with Lucky, Clint’s dog. Tony had his ‘bots cleaning that mess up for weeks. Stark banned all things furry and fluffy ever since and you hated the rule, not that you always followed it.
“No!” You cried out. “Please come on, Sam don’t tell anyone! I’m taking him to the shelter tomorrow. Let me keep him, just tonight.” You gave Sam the best puppy dog eyes you could and held the orange cat up to your cheek, hoping to double the cuteness.
“How did you even get it in here?” Sam asked as he snapped a picture of you and the kitten for evidence.
“Easy,” You scoffed. “My purse can hold, like, twenty pounds of whatever I want. I could have smuggled in fifteen kittens if I had found them.”
“You swear you’re taking his to the shelter tomorrow?” He prodded.
You beamed a toothy grin. “Cross my heart and hope to die.”
Sam squinted at you not entirely believing your promise but letting it slide none the less. “He is kinda cute.” He smiled, reaching out to rub a finger on the tiny cat’s head. “You can’t tell T’Challa about this. I’ll never live it down.”