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Moments - Skyfire x StarscreamStarscream carefully poured the contents of the beaker into the other, watching the two substances react. He quickly jotted down the details of the reaction on his data pad.Moments - Skyfire x Starscream by CrazyHyperMai
Skyfire watched him from across the lab, trying hard to concentrate on his own experiment. His optics followed Starscream's subtle movements, his work now a fleeting thought. He slowly stepped away from his station, walking towards Starscream's table. The sounds of his peds didn't seem to avert Starscream's attention from his work. He stepped closer, his servo ever so softly caressing the edge of his wing. Starscream jolted out of his concentrated state, slowly setting down his beaker with a shaky servo before turning to look at Skyfire.
Skyfire moved his servo down along his wing, coming closer to the smaller seeker, gently moving Starscream's chin up to look at him. Starscream let out a cycle of hot air through his vents, mumbling, "Skyfire.."
"Shh...", Skyfire whispered, smoothing his thumb over the ridge
TF - QuandaryQuandaryTF - Quandary by sleepyoldvamp
Ironhide & Ratchet ponder a bit together - and some squishies at the end.
It was the nightmares that always got him.
Drug withdrawls, he could handle. Warring with an alien race bent on retreiving a hunk of sentient metal that was supposed to have something to do with a forgotten past, he could handle. But the nightmares, the ones that were full of dark sand, a lingering ghost, and traces of something intangiable he couldn't grasp - that was what made him sit up at night and wish he could stop his heart.
Sweat-sticky hair clung to the side of his face, Ratchet staring dully at the crumpled sheet between his legs. The same dream once more, the invisible cling of blood on his hands. He hated himself for it, how he couldn't overcome this. Sure, taking down the otherworldly creatures known as Decepticons was a troublesome task, but they were something that could be worked around. Vanquished. Conquered and disposed of.
Disgusted, Sebastion slid out of bed, stre