DEMON SLAYER REQUESTS AND MATCHUPS ARE OPEN!

Okay, I have been resting a little and I think I'm ready to open the Requests and Matches again! I will be writing about Demon Slayers only for now, but let's see what happens!

Let's go over some basic rules that I wish everyone checks before requesting anything! Also, if something is unclear to you, feel free to contact me or just ask.

What kind of things do I write about?

What I WON’T write about!

Then there are the Matches! Here are the Matchup Rules!

WHAT KIND OF MATCHES DO I DO?

RULES

If you are confused or something isn’t clear then feel free to ask me for more info, I don’t bite and I like to think that I’m pretty nice.

Also, I must ask from you guys if you would be okay if my chapters, for example for my Hantengu story wouldn't be as long as they have been?

The main reason I started to stress about writing so badly was because I was nervous that I wouldn't be able to fill the 3 000 words I had set for each chapter...

But let's see if I learn to be a little more merciful towards myself. So, without further delay, let's get the Box open!

Cyclonus frowned when he heard your tale. He wouldn't know what he would do if he lost his beloved Tailgate and you did not just love them but you saw it happen and could do nothing. It must have been devastating. He tries to tell you that he is there if you need anyone to talk to.

Rodimus was feeling down when he found out the reason behind your grave seriousness. Losing someone you love and care about is never easy and you lost so much… But there is so much to gain now also! While you can never replace your old partner or friends, Rodimus tells you that they would want you to live on for their sake. For such a young mech, he was… Sometimes smart even.

Megatron averted his gaze from you. He knows that it was most likely Decepticons, his warriors, and his followers who killed your Conjunx Endura and Amicas. He can't help but feel guilty as he apologizes. He doesn't expect you to forgive him, and he fully understands if you hate him. Heck, he gives you permission to punch him if that would make you feel even the slightest bit better! But why kick someone who was already down? Despite everything, you forgive him. An act he couldn't understand, but maybe it was more for you than for him.

As another more serious swordsman like Cyclonus, the former Decepticon respects you. You both share this connection and wordless respect for each other. You've seen some shit and lived to tell a tale. The first time Cyclonus ever saw you smile was when you watched Tailgate rush to hug his conjunx and Cyclonus heard you murmur the smallest "Cute", but the second he blinked your smile was gone.

Rodimus thinks you are a beauty but you aren't enjoying life to the fullest. He thinks that life is more than constant seriousness. You gotta learn to have some fun also! Rodimus was just telling you how you should take it easier, but as he was about to sit on his chair, he miscalculated and fell on his aft and that was when he heard you snort. The bright mech got up in a flash and pointed at you with his mouth wide open with a smile, but you denied everything. So you CAN laugh!

Megatron understands that you have your own reasons to be serious. You are serious because life has been rough on you or perhaps you have seen some shit during the war that made you who you were now. You can tell Megatron is a strong mech and not a weakling so you don't underestimate him. The two of you were one-night enjoying drinks at Swerve's bar when he told you about this one time Starscream really annoyed him and you actually grinned a little at his story. Maybe it was engex you had consumed that loosened you up, but Megatron never forgot that grin.

You and Arcee were resting after sparring and she totally wiped the floor with you. Quite literally also.

Most couples went out to eat or drink or even catch a movie, but you and your pink lover sparred against each other as if you were enemies instead of allies or Autobots.

"You are getting better at hand-to-hand combat." She said but you could tell she was just trying to be nice. You were still a meek cadet when compared to her and her occasional bloodlust.

"Thanks, but I'm still pretty weak."

"True, you wouldn't make it against a Decepticon in real life, but that's why you have me. I will keep you safe, no matter what."

"Thank you," You smiled as you watched your gorgeous and strong Conjunx stretch.

"Darling?" You looked at the pink femme who nodded, "Yes, my little warrior?"

"When this stupid war is finally over..." You swallowed nervously, "Would you make me the happiest Autobot and gift me with a sparkling?"

"You...!" Arcee blinked, "You want a sparkling? With me?"

"Yes," You nodded bashfully, "I really love you, and wanting a sparkling with you, my loved one, feels just right."

"You know, I don't want to carry a sparkling."

"I know. That's why I want you to sire one for me?"

"I see..." Arcee nodded, "You know, why wait until the war is over?"

"W- what do you mean?"

"Let's be honest, you aren't going to make it out there against the Decepticons, but you can be excused from the front lines under certain circumstances."

"W- what do you have in mind?" You asked and Arcee grinned, "The best way to get you out of the battlefield and into safety is to make sure that you are with a sparkling."

"Y- you would do that for me?" You asked in shock, "Won't you miss me? What if you need my help?"

"I work and battle better knowing that you, my little warrior are safe," Arcee said and you smiled as your spark pulsed in your chassis.

"Then... I will wait for you to return from war." You said and Arcee grinned as he grabbed your hand and started to lead you to the two of your private quarters.

"I must warn you, I won't stop spiking you until you are carrying." The pink lover of yours said and you swallowed as you blushed, "Please don't."

It's a symbiotic relationship really, this thing you have with Drift and Ratchet. Like, they scratch your back and make you curve your back, wanting more pets because the one and only good thing that came with this curse is that you love petting.

But really, they scratch your back and you scratch theirs.

They need your help, your vast knowledge of potions and such to live their lives among these ignorant humans.

A potion to help them shield their sensitive skin from the sun and make it possible for them to walk amongst the humans and another to hide their scent from those Hunters' bloodhounds.

It almost felt like they needed a new potion each passing day to survive.

In return, they help you find a way to break this wretched curse that turned you into this black feline. You would be damned if you were forced to pee or poop in a litter box for hundred whole years!

Oh, the humiliation of having someone clean after your doings! If this continued you would certainly die out of shame! You gotta break this curse and quickly!

The team Prime is surprised to see you living in this small town, not hiding from humans. No, you're more like the town's own robot mascot.

You protect the people, you catch criminals, even if there is barely any in the little town and you help people and old little grandmas to cross the streets.

At first the team Prime thinks that you are a result of an AllSpark fragment that got lost somehow, but your alt mode is obviously a Cybertronian.

They asked why you came to Earth but then you tilted your helm in confusion. You seemed completely clueless about Cybertron and when you had seen the team Prime, you smiled, happy to see other Bots! You almost thought you were alone on Earth!

They start to think that you might suffer from memory loss or something alongside that, but you seem happy there.

When asked why you haven't changed your alt mode to match Earth's vehicles, you shrugged and said that you liked what you had and humans didn't seem to mind it one bit.

Team Prime takes caution and will ask Elite Guards about you. Chances were that they could know about you and if they didn't then it would be Optimus' and his team's job to help you live amongst the humans.

Even if you were happy as you were, you should be informed about Decepticons, in case they might try to recruit you to their side. You are kind, maybe even too kind so it makes you the perfect victim for manipulation.

Team Prime makes sure you are safe.

Soundwave was special, you had always known it. Be it his amazing loyalty to people he respected, like Megatron, or his monotone way of speaking, you loved all of it... And the moment you saw him and fell for him, he knew it at once.

He could hear you, but you hadn't known that until it was too late. Only after years of longing after him and following him loyally, did he let you know that he knew about your feelings towards him.

It was so embarrassing! He had heard your sweet words, the naughty thoughts, and loving confessions!

You were so devastated that you almost left and never come back, but he stopped you. Listening to you pining after him for years was the proof he needed that your feelings towards him were genuine.

You loved him. You loved Soundwave so much. You made sure to say it to him face-to-face and repeat it in your mind as your mantra.

But words meant only so much, you wanted to show him how much you loved him. As if following him loyally all these years wasn't enough, but you wanted to show it also.

So Soundwave was sitting by his worktable, legs spread and you kneeling between them and before him.

Your mouth was full of his spike and you couldn't speak, so you thought about all the words you wanted to say to him.

'I love you'

'Gorgeous'

'Kind'

'I love you so much'

'Loyal'

'Handsome'

'I'm yours'

'Sexy'

'Please accept me'

"Thoughts received." Soundwave said but you could hear the smallest grunt leave his vocalizer as you swallowed with his spike all the way in your mouth, "Feelings accepted."

'I'm so happy'

You lifted your hand from his thigh and gently traced the tips of your servos over his wet valve and his whole frame shivered.

'Sensitive'

You tested his valve and found him sobbing wet so you didn't waste any more time with foreplay. You inserted two of your servos into his valve and Soundwave's frame almost rattled.

Seeing him coming undone at your hands felt better than any lonely night by yourself when you had thought about his company.

Happy with his reaction, you scissored his valve with your servos, opening him until he was able to take a third servo inside.

You didn't forget his spike in your mouth. You started to bob on and off his spike with the rhythm of your servos in his valve.

When you would swallow him down your intake, you would thrust your servos as deep as you could and twist them, pressing the tips directly on his ceiling node.

"Overload closing in..." He warned you and you hummed around him and picked the pace of your mouth and servos. You were eager to taste his transfluids and you knew he could hear it.

'Please'

'On my glossa'

How could Soundwave turn down a plead as sweet as yours?

The blue mech's whole frame went tense as the overload rocked through him.

His spike shot transfluids down your intake and valve squeezed almost painfully around your servos, but you happily took everything he gave you.

Slowly, you pulled off from his spike and he watched behind his visor how you opened your mouth and showed how full of his transfluids it was before swallowing everything.

You were truly marvelous.

"Now..." You hummed out loud as you got up your pedes and bent over the table-

Soundwave watched you open your modesty plating, showing off your aroused state, and your hand went between your legs to spread your wet valve's lips open as an invite.

"Frag me, please?"

How could he refuse after a performance like that?

Transformers Animated And MTMTE Requests And Asks Are Open!

I looked at my empty InBox and decided to open Transformers Animated and MTMTE Requests for Pride month, since those two are the continuations I know best about. And IDW Knock Out, Breakdown and Tarantulas.

I’ll be writing about ANY AU there is, as long as I know it, BUT!

If you ask me to write about something that I’ve told you I’m not writing about, like Transformers Prime or Rid2015 for example, I may delete your ask.

Also, I’m not so comfortable anymore by writing about dub-con or non-con, so those requests aren’t making it anymore, they end up in trash bin. You can ask me if this is okay or if that is okay, I’m not scary.

What kind of things I write about?

- Normal, but if you don’t tell me about Reader, I’m going to presume that they are a Bot or a Con

- Yandere and other Deres

- Different AUs (HighSchoolAU, Zombie ApocalypseAU, PokémonAU, World Of WarcraftAU, ETC)

I’m excited, but because I can get overwhelmed, I’ll take in the first 20 requests and close the InBox until I’m done with those 20 requests. Once they are out, I can accept more requests.

But hey, Happy Pride Month everyone, let’s get Summer started!

SHOCK AFTER SHOCK.

At first, you appear like any other young Bot like Bumblebee and Bulkhead. You are obviously a little mischievous like Bee is but you have your Spark in the right place, like Bulkhead has.

Ratchet says you're annoying but Prowl can sense there is something different in you, he just can't exactly point out what. Both Bots keep an optic out for you.

Then you go and burst out the Titan and no one believes what they are seeing. You kick Lugnut's aft and send Blitzwing flying and as much as Megatron hates it, he calls his soldiers back and retreats.

You call your Titan back and turn to look at your friends who are all just staring at you with their mouths hanging and you smile, "Who wants to drink some oil? My treat!"

Optimus immediately contacts Ultra Magnus and is a little worried that he didn't mention anything about you to Optimus. Once he learns the truth behind you, the young Prime tries to help you to control your power, despite you telling him that you are in total control.

Either way, no one messes with you ever again... Or that's how it should be, but Megatron is already scheming how to trick or fool you to change your sides.

When Optimus Prime's older brother, an intellectual from Cybertron landed on Earth, team Prime's members were eager to meet the Bot related to their leader!

…Only to find out that he was an awful bore. Not only was he awfully boring but he even spoke in a monotone tone! It was torture listening to him talk about the new Cybertronian set of laws and politics.

"No wonder you survived the war, hiding in Cybertron behind all the walls around you…" Bumblebee muttered and his words managed to catch Optimus' brother's attention.

"Oh, I wasn't on Cybertron when war was on."

"Then, uh, where were you?" Bulkhead asked.

"It's better I show you." Optimus' brother stood up and motioned the Autobots to follow him to his spaceship. Once inside the pristine clean ship, the brother lead the team Prime to this locked room where the door demanded the brother's optic scan and voice sample.

Once they were given, the doors slid open and the team walked into the huge room that's walls and shelves were filled with guns and weapons of all sorts, all extremely dangerous and deadly.

"Oh, wow…!" Bulkhead gasped when he saw everything.

"There are enough weapons here to arm your own personal army!" Ratchet shouted.

"Do not fear Doctor, all these weapons were acquired during the war and were meant to be used when needed." The brother said, "I just needed them a lot."

"Wow, these are amazing!" Bumblebee awed out loud as he and other members of team Prime took in their fearless leader's older brother's weapons collection.

"Hey Prowl, I doubt Lockdown has this many weapons or upgrades?" The yellow minibot laughed and his words caught Optimus' brother's attention, "Lockdown, huh?"

"You know him?" Prowl asked.

"They call him one of the best bounty hunters there is, right?" The brother asked, "I even heard that he managed to catch my carefree little brother."

"How did you…?" Optimus was about to ask how his older brother knew, but someone beat him to it.

"Wait! Optimus? Carefree?" Bumblebee asked as he looked at the team Prime's leader and then his older brother, "You mean our Bossbot?"

"That is irrelevant." The older Bot shook his helm, "I am familiar with the bounty hunter's reputation. In fact, I'm quite interested in him."

"Why?" Ratchet asked. He had a bad feeling about this…

"I want to hire him."

"WHAT!?" Everyone in the room shouted. Optimus' brother scowled, "Don't get me wrong. I have no desire to use his services. I prefer the good old 'If you want something done, you do it yourself' method."

"Then why do you want to hire him?"

"I merely want to expand my vast collection of firearms and he has something I want. I presume that the best way to get his attention is to hire him myself."

"Brother, that isn't a good idea." Optimus tried to warn his brother, but the older bot wasn't impressed by his little brother. "Don't underestimate me Optimus. You know very well what I'm capable of. Those fires didn't start themselves."

"Wait, fires?"

Optimus sighed as he knew there was nothing he could do to change his brother's mind when he had set it on something.

Suddenly he felt someone poke his side and he looked to see Bumblebee himself looking at the Prime uncertainly. "Hey, uh, Bossbot? How long is your brother going to stay here for?"

"I don't know. Why?"

"Oh, uh, he doesn't sound as cool as I thought he was."

"You're scared of him, aren't you?"

"Like scrap ton!"

"Well… Knowing my brother, nothing stops him from getting what he wants when he has set his mind on something." Optimus said as he glanced at his older brother who was admiring his collection on the other side of the room.

Then he grinned, "But he was never fond of Ultra Magnus or another way around."

"Great, so we just need to get Magnus here!" Bee smiled and Optimus nodded, "I'll call him once we get back to base."

"Why wait until then?" Bee grinned, "I keep him busy so you can go and make that call!"

Both Bots nodded and Optimus left to make the call to get rid of his brother while Bumblebee kept the said Bot busy.

Soundwave could tell when you were feeling down or straight up God awful. He had the ability to hear everything and he could hear how you were in pain.

No matter how silent you tried to be or how quietly you were suffering, he could still hear you reaching out for someone, something...!

He was there, always had been, and always would be because he was your guardian angel, and only yours.

So when in you're feeling worst, he makes his presence known and appears for you. He takes a form that you find most comforting and hums, his voice soothing and warming you from the inside out.

You act on your own, reaching for him and he hugs you close, the humming intensifying and filling you with warm and loving feelings.

He will stay with you as long as you need and even when you won't be able to see him, you can still hear him humming so close like he was right by your ear and suddenly you don't feel so sad anymore.

Optimus was different. Unlike many other demons, he wasn't after your immortal soul like other demons would normally be.

He had more honor than even some angels you knew had. He protected you when no one else was there and kept you safe when you were hurt.

If the situation was any different and he was a human or you were a demon, then maybe you could be together...

It wasn't like your love was forbidden... It was, but not as badly as angels' and demons' love was.

You wanted to confess, you really did...

How would he react? Confused, flattered... Disgusted? No, Optimus wasn't like that, you knew it... Yet you still lacked the courage to confess.

They had betrayed you. Turned against you, after everything you did to them, how much you sacrificed for their sake, they just betrayed you.

It was only natural for you to seek help to get back at them... You had reached for the demons in a flick of a mind, and they had done their job, embarrassing and humiliating your target.

Their search history was sent all over their contacts and their erotic photos and such were spread by the demons.

You were happy with your revenge, but not ready for the price of it. While your target was humiliated, you hadn't thought about the price of revenge.

But these two demons seemed content with making your revenge come true.

"You're so precious and adorable," The crimson-red demons had crooned.

"If you need us, we'll be here for you." The blue demon has said.

"Though, next time, there will be a price." They had warned you and you had swallowed nervously.

"What do you want?" You had asked and they grinned, "You."

And just like that, they were gone and you were left with this gaping hole inside you.

Would you dare to call them again, knowing the price?