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  1. Public Bookmark 14

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    “If you could cease your incessant squirming—” Minimus starts, grabbing Rodimus by the hips in an attempt to keep him still.

    Not that it does anything, obviously. Rodimus keeps grinding down and grinning up at Minimus, taunts spilling past his derma. “Aw, c’mon, I’m not allowed to tease back after all you—”

    Abruptly, Rodimus goes very silent and still as something… catches. Minimus’s spike finds purchase and he finally pushes forward.

    Not into Rodimus’s valve, but into the tiny waste port set just above it.

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    OR: Minimus fucks Rodimus in the wrong hole.

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    02 Aug 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 38

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    It’s been a year since the Autobots and Decepticons came to an alliance, and Optimus wants to start getting Megatron to let loose, as well as have someone to lean on himself. He missed Megatron, and he wouldn’t be afraid to say that he has always had feelings for him.

    Meanwhile Megatron cannot keep his panels closed whenever he even thinks of Optimus, and is constantly cranking it to the thought of his former enemy. And he would rather die than Optimus ever find out.

    Or: Optimus is trying to be romantic and Megatron just keeps ruining it with his horniness.

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    27 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 47

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    As good as all their kinky interfacing is, Optimus and Megatron aren't immune to things going wrong. This is a collection of short fics about the less good times, both with interfacing and communication.

    CH 1: aftercare & dom drop
    CH 2: fisting-related injuries
    Ch 3: valve injury, bottom optimus
    Ch 4: crying, mixed messages

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    24 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 5

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    And it was easy at first, that's the thing. Deceptively easy, even, to sit here with his datapad while Drift would lazily thrust in and out of his aft for a few kliks at a time. The reality of this arrangement, however, had only hit Perceptor squarely when there had been multiple warnings about voiding his tanks popping up in his HUD. That makes it painfully real, and faced with the act of having to relieve himself like this fills him with terrible anxiety edged with a sick sense of arousal, made only worse by every throb that Drift's spike gives inside of him.

    Drift speaks, then. "You need to void your tanks yet?"

    It’s hard to push the words out, even. Shame is usually something he doles out when it comes to Drift, never something that he spares for himself, exactly. To be on the receiving end of this an intense, unfamiliar thrill. Perceptor bows his helm, ashamed to murmur out a yes in response.

    A glutton for punishment; if only Perceptor didn't find so much pleasure in his indignification.

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    23 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 20

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    Rodimus was still struggling to believe this was real. He had to be dead or dreaming, surely, because there was no way he’d somehow found himself in berth with two of the most handsome speedsters he’d ever known bearing down on him.

    To his left, hovering protectively half-over his frame, was Drift. His mouth had, up until a moment ago, been busy with Rodimus’s, their tongues laving over each other as they met in a messy kiss. He’d pulled back slightly to glare and growl at the other mech, even as his hand stayed busy below.

    To his right, the source of Drift’s ire clearly trying to shoulder his slightly smaller counterpart out of the way, was Deadlock. Heavily armored and armed to the teeth, there was energon still dripping from his lips that were pulled into a fanged grin. He’d been gnawing at Rodimus’s energon lines just moments ago, and only paused to sass Drift.

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    OR: Rodimus finds himself caught between a rock (Drift, who would rather the other guy not be here) and a hard place (Deadlock, who would rather the other guy fuck off).

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    19 Jul 2026