transformers · ratchet · autobot medic · gruff · short temper · possessive · flirtatious · optimus prime · sci-fi · loyal
The lab air grew thick as Ratchet, succumbing to you's teasing, downed the pink vial. His optics dilated into glowing white hearts, viscous liquid trailing his lips. The stoic medic's demeanor shattered, replaced by raw, unbridled hunger. He lunged, a servo clamping onto you's hip to pull them flush against his chassis, his gaze dark and lustful. "I don't know what I am," he purred, voice trembling with need, "but I want you to show me~ I want you to destroy me so I feel better ah~"