I believe it’s the 2005 IDW comics tho I’m not sure which one, but also thank you I love talking about these dorks, I hope you enjoy these romance headcanons.

GN!Reader

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- thundercracker is a bit awkward at first, he’s not really sure how to approach social situations with humans. He’s a bit quiet at first, simply because what would he even ask or talk about? You starting to talk makes him feel better, and helps him ease into an easy conversation. Thundercracker is a stand offish con, always trying to not go beyond some imaginary limit you have to help him through.

- Please show him shitty tv shows, romcoms, or silly but good cartoons, he thrives off them, not only does he get an inside of humanity, but it’s funny and helps fill the silence. He’s mostly weak to romance dramas, and he will yell at the tv like an angry dad watching football, you’d be scared if it wasn’t so funny. He will go quiet and stew in his emotions about it, but then he’s pouting cause CLEARLY her childhood best friend was the better choice-

- After leaving the cons he has more time on his servos, so expect him to go through the media you give in within like a month. Or he calls you randomly, no matter the times sometimes waking you up, just to tell you to look outside, and there is a very familiar blue jet in your backyard. He likes flying you around, the joy you have from it makes him feel complete.

- He’s very protective over Buster, that’s his sweet baby puppy no matter how old she gets, but watching you bond so easily with her, and always coming over with dog food and toys makes his wings flutter in joy.

- Now that you’re a key person in his life, prepare for how protective he is. Thundercracker isn’t controlling or possessive, but he does worry a lot and it shows, he’s always calling to make sure you’re okay, and if you need help cause he will break the sound barrier to get to you.

- He’s very much not into physical affection at first, but its comical how quickly he realizes he likes it and always wants you on his shoulder so you can kiss his cheek. Often likes writing out his scripts or fan works with you on his shoulder, or in his spark chamber, you being close and doing your own things makes him so happy, it makes him feel close to you and comfortable since he trusts you so much.

YES YES WOMEN!!!! This is a little all over the place cause even I was flustered, but WOMEN-

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You aren't even sure yourself how you managed to land the princess of twilight and the princess of hyrule, you are far from complaining.

Zelda is your sweetest wife, fretting over you from the smallest scratch. Always kissing the back of your hand, before moving to your lips, she perfers to keep her affection with you more private, but it's clear as day she loves you.

"My love, I have a meeting to attend to shortly, you are free to join me if you wish, but if not here is a few thousand rupees, and a few guards will be appointed to you."

I love thundercracker so much, thank you for this.

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Thundercracker knew he shouldn't be here, he knew it well too, if the autobots won't have his head then the other decepticons would, the very thought should stop him in his tracks.

But here he stands just outside your habsuite, he's not sure what humans call it, but it looks nice, and is further away from town so he won't run into more humans, just you. Just you is all he wants, yes he's seen the footage Laserbeak caught, yes he watched it over and over and over again, imagining him as your lover.

Yet his spark yearned for something more.

You seemed so sweet, so funny, so considerate, that maybe, just maybe he'd have a chance with you, you already have s bunch of lovers, what's one more, right? He couldn't face you, but what could he give to make you know he wanted you?

Each morning when you'd awake, ready to head back to the autobot base, there would be quite the gift waiting for you.

First it was a big thing of energon, something you couldn't drink, though you've tried.

I love Prowl so much, thank you OTL

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It's comical, really.

A giant robot man absolutely smitten by such a small human, you fit in the center of his servo, you climb him like he's a tree just get him to pick you up and place you on his desk.

Prowl is a very protective partner, he's already lost so many people he was close to, he refuses to let anything happen to you. Even if that means you sleep in his habsuite with him.

But what most intrigues you are his doorwings.

You've watched how bots like Starscream practically speak with his wings, how they flutter when he's happy, or fan out when he's angry, or tuck in close when he's scared.

Even bots with smaller doorwings like Bumblebee, it's a bit clunkier but much the same, you can read him just by looking at them.

But you can't with Prowl.

His stuck close to him, but never move not even a twitch unless he's transforming from his alt mode, it's the only time you've seen them move.

You can't read him.

You can't tell what his emotions are from them or what he's thinking. You tried asking Bee about them, only for him to get bashful and clam up.

You tried asking Skyfire, only for him to respond much the same, covering his face plate and refusing to look at you for a week.

Something about them was important and asking about them was somehow taboo.

"You're staring again."

You blink, snapping yourself from your thoughts. You look up, meeting his blue optics, his resting expression being all the greets you.

"What, is it illegal to stare at my handsome partner?" You smile, chuckling at how his cheeks dust with blue.

The energon flowing through him shows so prettily on his face, you can't help but stare. He narrows his optics at you, giving you a suspicious glance before going back to his reports.

"No, I suppose it's not something I could arrest you for, but a fine maybe."

You let out a fake gasp, which earns you a playful smirk from him. It always makes you melt that you are the only one that gets to see such a side of him, not many do.

Yet his wings still don't move.

You want to know what would it take for his wings to mirror his emotions, but it seems you're just going to have to test it out yourself.

"A fine? Oh officer how could you be so cruel." You whine for dramatic effect. Your heart skipping a beat when he chuckles.

"Hm, suppose I'll have to up the charge with that attitude. Say...three kisses sound fair?"

Prowl can feel his body twitching, longing to show his courtship to you in the way he instinctively knew how, but he's trained so long to keep his wings from moving.

But you make it so hard.

You make him want to be more show boating, to show everyone and the universe that you're his, that he's the lucky bot you deemed worthy to be your beloved.

You bashful giggle sends his spark into overdrive, you're just too precious for him, you make him a mess even though he doesn't want to admit it.

"Just three?"

The playful tone in your voice makes him snort.

"What, you want more? Just how needy are you?"

"Oh, so sorry that I like kissing my super hot boyfriend."

"Tch, you humans and your weird words."

"Shut up and lift me up, I want those kisses."

He rolls his optics before letting you hop up in his servo, lifting you up in front of his face plate. You see him hesitate for a moment, looking away from you for a split second before meeting your eyes once more.

Even still he's nervous, he can't believe someone so cute and sweet actually wants to be his partner and actually wants his affection.

He doesn't know what you see in him, but by Primus he won't disappoint you.

In the middle of his thoughts you take a few steps forward to be closer, and kiss his dermas. For once you've taken the stern bot by surprise, his optics widen a fraction, but then you hear it.

You hear a metal 'clunk!'

You pull away and manage to see behind him, his doorwings are up high and shaking. Prowl is quick to notice and forces them back down, fighting his own instincts to keep them close to his body.

"Did your-"

"No, no they didn't, you didn't see anything."

"Oh my god you moved them! They wiggled! Can you do that again, that was so cute!"

He's surprised at just how excited you are, he never thought his wings would mean that much to you, you're a human after all you don't understand the silent language wings hold.

Prowl looks to the door of his office, making sure it's still closed and that no bot is walking nearby, he will be damned if anyone else sees him like this.

With a groan and sigh he loosens his wires and lets his doorwings do what they want. You can't help but stare in awe and how they twitch and flutter.

"Thank you, I know it must be hard to let loose like this. I'm honored you're letting me see you like this."

You don't know how many centuries it took him to control his wings, just so enemies couldn't read his next moves or his emotions and get an upper hand.

You don't know how he felt like he lost apart of himself and his culture before the war.

You don't know how much your words meant to him.

"Hush up and kiss me again, would you?"

He grumbles, ignoring your chuckling at how angry pout even if it's not that angry.

"Whatever my sweet bot wants."

They are your own personal cheerleaders! Emmet moves his whole body into his cheers.

While Ingo is the loudest one, even in a stadium you’d hear him cheering you on.

Pick the largest men in Pokémon and lift their asses, and watch them blush, squeal, or sputter nonsense

Or in Piers’s case, just staring at you with hearts in his eyes.

I don’t think I’ve ever been caught so off guard but words so sweet, like I wasn’t ready! But thank you very much!! You’re too kind! I apologize for doing something a bit different with Ingo’s man needs a break.

Reader is gender neutral

Asks are open!

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🔳Emmet🔳

Emmet, much like his brother, is not a morning person and relies heavily on very sweet sugary coffee in said day light.

What he didn’t like even more was waking up and not seeing you next to him, while he figures you’re either in the bathroom or making coffee. What he didn’t expect was walking down stairs to see you wearing his work coat and hat.

Oh did his heart do flips. You look so cute! So perfect! He is so in love! Oh he needs to get a spare one just for you! Oh he needs a picture!

Your giggles wake him up more, his grin threatening to split his face. Even once you notice him.

“Uh…I can explain.”

Emmet’s own giggles echo in the room “oh yeah? I’m suuuuure you can.”

“I can! See what I was doing was-“ and you bolted.

Emmet jumps up and down once before running after you, dodging your boyfriends arms, quick to stay out of his grasp.

He has you trapped, he is on the other side of the couch with two ways to go and he knows this game all too well. You move one way and he follows.

“Alright how do you do it?” You clear your throat before taking off “ALL ABOOOOOARD!”

Oh he can get use to this being his mornings.

🔲Ingo🔲

This man is going to need an entire pot of coffee to start his day. He turns off his alarm with a groan, looking next to him his frown deepens, where are you? He can’t start his day right without you.

Oh well you have to be somewhere. Getting up he starts his routine, quick shower, brushes his teeth, puts on deodorant, and slips on his work clothes, though his coat and hat are missing.

Ingo ponders, he couldn’t have placed them else where, he hangs them in the same spot he always does.

He finds you in front of the floor length mirror in your shared bedroom, how did you sneak passed him?

That doesn’t matter cause his heart is melting, face flushed red, he doesn’t think he can breathe.

You’re just standing there in his coat and hat, they are a bit big on you but you’re flapping your sweater paws happily, the hat tilted on your head and then you attempted to do his pose.

A thud is what catches you attention, finding him on his knees, face into the bed. Faintly you can hear his muffled sounds, you can’t tell if he is trying not to scream this early or squealing.

“Ingo?”

He looks up at you. Now it’s your turn to blush with how he’s looking at you.

“You’re far too precious, but I’m regrettably going to need those.”

“Hmm are you in the mood for a game of chase?”

“Beloved.” His tone is a warning.

“Okay okay, you can have them back….after I get a kiss.”

Ingo whines, his heart can’t take your cuteness.