The Scent of a SeekerThe Scent of a Seeker2 years ago in Humor More Like This
There were some times that Starscream wondered just what went on in the possessors of his fellow Decepticons. Some times he envied Soundwave's telepathic abilities. Then again, some things were better off left unknown and the tri-colored seeker was beginning to think this was one of those times. He stared at Ramjet and wondered if the white jet had done what he thought he had done.
"Did you just sniff me?" Starscream asked, raising an optic ridge.
Ramjet blushed and looked flustered, "N-no! W-whatever gave you that idea?"
Starscream was unconvinced. "Yes you did! You just sniffed my neck!"
The cone-headed jet shifted his weight from one thruster to another uneasily, "Uh, I think I hear Dirge and Thrust calling me Screamer, gotta to go." The white jet took off at a speed that Starscream found impress
Tricks for TreatsTricks for Treats2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"No way, Rumble. I want to be Optimus, you can be Megatron."
The purple mech shook his helm and tighten his grip on the sleeve of the coveted costume, "I don't want to be old bucket head! You be Megatron!"
Starscream chuckled as he watched his creations fight over the costume. His mate, Soundwave, was trying to get one of them to agree to wear the Megatron costume he had made. "I don't think your winning this argument, dear." the seeker said, placing a comforting servo on the blue mech's shoulder.
Soundwave sighed and gave up for the moment. "Lord Megatron, only agreed to let us celebrate this holiday if someone dressed up as him. At this rate it will have to be one of us."
"Well, it's not going to be me, I already have a costume. Besides, I would never give outdated slag-heap the satisfaction."