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First things first, thank you for making many contents about Transformers to feed our hunger for the alien robots. I've just found your blog few days ago and I kept devouring your fics every day like it's a meal đ¤
Can we get the continuation of Earthspark Tarantulas? That big spider has gained a spot in my heart after I read your fic đđ
Sure! I like the spooder, too. Warning: violence
Disappear Pt 16
ES Tarantulas x Reader
⢠Struggling and trying to stomp on the foot of the guy holding you even though youâre barefoot, youâre just lifted between two of them. Fine. Kicking shins like a wild thing, you scream at the top of your lungs. Before actually thinking about your nervous mech trying to come to your rescue. Because Tarantulas isnât a fighter. Almost skittish sometimes around you. And these guys are armed. âWhat makes someone betray their entire species for a little alien tail?â One of the men asks and you keep kicking. Flushing when another man gives you a disgusted look, your chin lifts defiantly.
⢠Hesitating at a distant scream, he slows to a stop to listen. That wasnât you. Wasnât from his lair. Needs to believe that. To will it to be true. They canât have found him. Been so careful. But heâs still transforming, scrambling as fast as he can on his many legs. They didnât find him or you. Youâre safe. Have to be. Spark aching as he pushes himself as fast as he can go, he spots a dark vehicle in the cemetery. And Ghost agents dragging you toward it.
⢠Flushing as the guy who made the comment swears and laughs, the other oneâs fingers are bruising on your upper arm. âReally? Youâre seriously fucking one of them?â He sneers. Refuse to let him shame you for loving Tarantulas. Heâs sweet and so gentle. Wouldnât hurt a fly. Mouth opening, your voice is lost at a roar from the trees. Skin crawling, that sound isnât anything human, a scream of hatred and outrage snarling with engine noise. And one the of the men holding you jolts, dropping you to claw frantically at his face. At the webbing covering it and suffocating him.
⢠Their hands are on you. Took you from your home, where youâre safe. Took his mate. Hurting you. Knocking a weapon aside, one man screams when he grabs him by the front of his clothes and throws him into a tombstone. And the last one drags you in front of his body. Using you as a shield as he transforms and straightens, rising up on his extra limbs. So furious heâs snarling a demand to let you go in his own language.
⢠You take it back. Your big, spider-man isnât a pushover at all. Heâs kind of scary and hot both right now. Heart racing as the guy holding you tries to keep you between himself and Tarantulas, you watch your alien boyfriendâs mandibles flex as he snarls gibberish. Even without understanding him, the subtext is loud and clear. This guy is about to die horribly if he doesnât let go of you. And the guy holding you shifts his arm where itâs hooked around your neck. Putting himself in reach, so you bite down as hard as you can aware of Tarantulas lunging for you.
⢠Hooking his extra limbs against you, he drags you to him and his hand closes on the humanâs throat as he hauls the man off the ground. Watching the man kick and claw at his servos before his attention dips to you. Using an extra limb, he cuts through the plastic binding your wrists and you throw your arms around his neck before he can check you over. Hissing softly when the man chokes and grunts, he wants to squeeze. See how much force it would take to pop the manâs head off his shoulders. The only thing stopping him? You. Doesnât want you to know what heâs capable of. What heâll do to protect you. âGo inside. Grab what you can. Weâre moving,â he growls, lowering you to the ground. âGo,â he repeats gentling his tone as he reaches with his free hand to cup your cheek, servos stroking. How long until more Ghost agents show up? And what to do with these three?
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Bags for the con trinkets arrived! And you guys have been asking about buying stuff- I will do an Etsy shop after the con when I can order more stuff. Iâm hoping if I make Waspinator crybaby enamel pins, I can sell some at the con to fund stocking the Etsy shop
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