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Ratchet being the dad with the shotgun is so fun to imagine, but I can't help but imagine the reverse. Ratchet isn't Starscream's creator, but he's not not his creator either, and I can't see Starscream being anything other than picky and judgmental about who Ratchet is seeing

Starscream would absolutely DETEST anyone Ratchet spent time with because he's so jealous and toxic, God forbid Ratchet have any kind of relationship

Which is why Ratchet would start dating out of spite

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AWCA; Have any of the Autobots full on dropped Starscream? I kinda imagine it's a huge heart attack at first until they realise that he's fine (albeit screechy,,or tbh, he's probably just happy to be let go of)

No one ever actually dropped Starscream, but Sideswipe once 'juggled' him jokingly like he was GOING to drop him and the look Ratchet gave him when he snatched Starscream back had Sideswipe trying to apply for witness protection with Prowl later that afternoon

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I think of AWCA sparkling starscream as a fat little baby. Absolutely rotund. Bots poke his cockpit and call him chubby and Starscream shrieks at the disrespect while ratchet scolds them that it’s jsut sparkling weight

A round baby seeker is a healthy baby seeker. The rounder, the better, because they're more prone to falling/getting dropped and need to be able to roll with the impact. And maybe they're so fat because of all the extra cushioning material too?

Ratchet proudly patting Starscream on his fat cockpit tummy: "this baby can get dropped SO many times."
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Anonymous asked:

Have you ever considered an au where all the Starscream’s get swapped? Like a Shockwave lab accident that causes a worm hole that spits out different Starscream’s in different continuities. Which Megatron’s are trying to get their Starscream’s back, and which are trying to keep the new Starscream? (Honestly I see tfa Megs and Tfp Star bing the most competent combo. Star was almost able to destroy the Autobots with Tfp Megs out of the picture. Tfp Megs thinks plans out, and is able to execute them efficiently)

Some Megatron's are like "A Starscream is a Starscream, I'm not wasting vital energy on trying to get my original one back" not realising they have TFA Starscream and there's already a bomb planted on their back. RIP G1 Megatron, you wouldn't last 2 hours

Tfp Megatron isn't going to bother because Bayverse Starscream doesn't seem to speak any language and the silence is bliss

IDW Megatron has foolishly fallen in love with G1 Starscream

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-During a Battle-
Megatron: Will you marry me?
Starscream: I don't think now's the best time!
Megatron: Now may be the only time!
Megatron: I love you.
Megatron: I've made my choice.
Megatron: What's yours?
Starscream: Soundwave!
Starscream: Marry us!
Soundwave, fighting Autobots: I'm a little busy at the moment!
Starscream: Soundwave, now.
Soundwave: Fine, then.
Soundwave: Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today...
Soundwave: To-nail your afts to the ground, you filth.
Megatron: Starscream, do you take me to be your conjunx?
Starscream: I do.
Megatron: Great!
-more fighting-
Starscream: Megatron, do you take me to be your conjunx, in sickness and in health, with health being less likely?
Megatron: I do.
-more fighting-
Soundwave: As the communications officer of the Decepticons, I now pronounce you...
-interrupted by fighting-
Soundwave: You may kiss...
-more fighting-
Soundwave: ...You may kiss...
-more fighting-
Soundwave: ...JUST KISS!

This is great!

Optimus’s 23 year old ass be like:

No one:

Optimus holding Baby Magnus while Elita’s taking a nap from the exhaustion of labor: *legitimately very concerned that he might accidentally crush the bab.*

~*~*~*~*~*~* 💙 *~*~*~*~*~*~

Two years later;

Optimus: I fear no man.

Optimus: But that thing, *Points to his left*

2yo Baby Magnus, sitting in his high chair: *Curiously confused baby noises* ??

Optimus: that scares me.

~*~*~*~*~*~* 💙 *~*~*~*~*~*~

Optimus, walking around his house, doing normal adult person tasks, talking on his comm. with Prowl and Jazz: No, Prowl. ... No, I can’t have those twenty files done in three breems. ... No, I’m busy all day today. Elita is at work, I’m at home, and I still have to continue functioning as a normal adult member of society, not just leader of a faction, in a war.

2yo Magnus, toddling around home because that’s what tots do: *Walks toward Optimus, because ‘yay, daddy!’ And makes happy excited chirpy baby noises.*

Optimus, barely hearing them, and very, very barely missing stepping on his son: No, she’s bus- motHER OF GOD-

Optimus, now focused on Magnus, and trying not to scream, in sheer frustration, fear, worry, and anxiety all at once:

YOU.

YOU CAN’T DO THAT. NOT AT ALL. IT’S NOT ALLOWED.

*trying not to cry* i-i- just- no. *picks child up, and places him in high chair.* no.

why, of all the genetics for you to inherit from your mother, did it have to be her size?

Magnus: ???

~*~*~*~*~*~* 💙 *~*~*~*~*~*~

Three years later;

Optimus: no. youre too small. too small to exist.

5yo Magnus: ???

Elita:

~*~*~*~*~*~* 💙 *~*~*~*~*~*~

If you don’t get it, Magnus was a smol bab. A very smol bab. Optimus’s one, true, genuine fear, while Mags was little, was accidentally stepping on him. Elita wasn’t quite as concerned, so she found it adorably funny after a while.

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