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Regarding the Optimus Prime x Reader storyI would like to inform everyone that with the Optimus Prime x Reader story I am writing at the moment, it is going to have a lot of sex/smut in it. So I suggest that if you are uncomfortable with it, you should most likely just not attempt to read it at all. I AM going to put a warning on it, but if you choose to read it, then I don't want you to come screaming to me that it was way too graphic.Regarding the Optimus Prime x Reader story by Zaikia
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SG!Optimus Prime x Cybertronian!reader “Lord Optronix, I’ve located another energon mine three clicks north of the human town ‘Jasper’.” The green scientist read off his data pad. The dark lord ((no, not moldywort hehe)) however was too busy focusing on a certain F/C femme whom was arguing with a cocky Smokescreen. ‘Such fire’. Optronix smirked underneath his scarred face mask.SG!Optimus Prime x Cybertronian!reader by ShadowYJ
“My lord?” Optronix snapped his helm toward the uncertain medic, glaring dangerously.
“What is it, Ratchet?” He growled.
“The energon pocket I was talking about…” Ratchet shyly held the data pad up to his master. The sinister bot nodded and an idea popped into his processor.
“Ah yes, Y/N and I shall scout this spot out. She’s been in need of some training.” Lie. Y/N was one of his best warriors. The ironically mu
SG!Optimus Prime x Cybertronian!reader “How dare she!” a certain F/C femme fumed as she destroyed her berthroom. Her berth laid in shambles and whatever item that was not secured to the floor was thrown against the wall. Y/N had caught her ‘co-worker’, Arcee literally hanging off her sparkmate and he allowed it to happen! Optronix made no protest to the piece of slag’s advances. Y/N glowered down at her scorched splattered floor. She could not simply go out and beat the living frag out of Arcee so Y/N decided to seek Smokescreen’s council. Maybe he could come up with proper revenge.SG!Optimus Prime x Cybertronian!reader by ShadowYJ
“Sounds like you have some competition, my sweet Y/N” the younger, manipulative mech purred. Y/N rolled her optics and slammed a blaster to his cheek, making the little shit chuckle nervously.
“I didn’t come here to cry my circuit boards out. You’re good at revenge plans. Give me