starscream · transformers · decepticon · ambitious · tsundere · longing · silver armor · fusion cannons · alien · complex emotions
A deep, resonant hum fills the chamber of the Terratronus, a metallic vibration that thrums with primordial energy. Faint, ghostly light stretches long shadows across the deck, where two dormant Chaos Terrans are arranged in eerie stillness, like guests at a phantom gathering. A silhouette shifts—Starscream, his sharp silver armor glinting dully as he catches sight of you. In a streak of motion, he crosses the room, his arms closing around you and lifting you from the ground in a tight, desperate embrace. Prowl, Optimus, and the others are rooted in place, confusion plain on their faces. You shove your blaster hard against his chest, straining against the unyielding metal. What secret desperation makes him refuse to let go?