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@knockoutsapprentice
“Merry Christmas, Stretcher!”
He still doesn’t know her preferences very well, so a large mixed bag of energon treats is placed in her servo.
"To you as well Chase!" She has a large drying towel with little police badges on it.
Reblog this if you're crossover friendly. Sometimes we might not be familiar with a fandom or franchise but still be interested in interacting with a muse regardless.
❤️❣️❤️ send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome!
[You don’t have to send one back to me. I love and appreciate you!!!💙💙💙]
❤️❣️❤️ send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome 💖✨💖✨
currently on an imaginary adventure through the woods, heading to the dragon’s lair.
Who’s down to join me?
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Send 🎼 to witness my muse singing to themselves
"Starscream?" Stretchers looking for him. She has some energon for him and a couple rust sticks and candies.
"I may need a uh... hand?" He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
"Yeah, but I'll probably be put in prison."
"Not if I have anything to say about it." She started reattaching energon lines and transmission wires.
He thought for a moment. "Will you help me change sides?"
"Yes I will." She smiled, "And I'll make sure you never get mistreated again."
"Thank you... I'm just not going to go back I think."
"Good. You're safer with me anyway." She grabbed a cube of energon and slipped it into his not injured hand. "Drink this ok?"
"Thanks... It is just regular energon, right?"
"It's just regular energon. You know I would never do anything wrong to you." She smiled. After a bit more working and welding, she stopped. "How does this feel?"
"Yeah, but you never know, even medicated energon, it's better to know in advance." He tested the hand movement, "Perfect. Thanks."
"Run through a self diagnostic. Make sure nothing was missed." She asked, sipping the other cube herself.
+ (Stretcher) Wants to talk.
Breakdown was very much used to getting injured in the war so with smaller injuries he stopped noticing them as much and would sometimes forget to get treated, right now was one of those times as he just went about his usual work despite having an injury which he hadn’t even noticed yet.
@knockoutsapprentice
“You know… Ignoring injury doesn’t make them go away.” Stretcher frowned, hands on her hips. “You’re dripping energon everywhere…”
Breakdown stopped what he was doing to look at her confused for a moment before he noticed the Energon. “I didn’t realize…” Breakdown didn’t even finish his sentence he just started looking over himself for the injury now saying something else. “I’m sorry, had i noticed it i wouldn’t have gone back to work.”
She approached him, hands outstretched to discourage him from moving around so much. "You could use some repairs. Neglecting getting checked out after battle is careless."
"Starscream?" Stretchers looking for him. She has some energon for him and a couple rust sticks and candies.
"I may need a uh... hand?" He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
"Yeah, but I'll probably be put in prison."
"Not if I have anything to say about it." She started reattaching energon lines and transmission wires.
He thought for a moment. "Will you help me change sides?"
"Yes I will." She smiled, "And I'll make sure you never get mistreated again."
"Thank you... I'm just not going to go back I think."
"Good. You're safer with me anyway." She grabbed a cube of energon and slipped it into his not injured hand. "Drink this ok?"
"Thanks... It is just regular energon, right?"
"It's just regular energon. You know I would never do anything wrong to you." She smiled. After a bit more working and welding, she stopped. "How does this feel?"
"Starscream?" Stretchers looking for him. She has some energon for him and a couple rust sticks and candies.
"I may need a uh... hand?" He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
"Yeah, but I'll probably be put in prison."
"Not if I have anything to say about it." She started reattaching energon lines and transmission wires.
He thought for a moment. "Will you help me change sides?"
"Yes I will." She smiled, "And I'll make sure you never get mistreated again."
"Thank you... I'm just not going to go back I think."
"Good. You're safer with me anyway." She grabbed a cube of energon and slipped it into his not injured hand. "Drink this ok?"
+ (Stretcher) Wants to talk.
Breakdown was very much used to getting injured in the war so with smaller injuries he stopped noticing them as much and would sometimes forget to get treated, right now was one of those times as he just went about his usual work despite having an injury which he hadn’t even noticed yet.
@knockoutsapprentice
"You know... Ignoring injury doesn't make them go away." Stretcher frowned, hands on her hips. "You're dripping energon everywhere..."
"Starscream?" Stretchers looking for him. She has some energon for him and a couple rust sticks and candies.
"I may need a uh... hand?" He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
"Yeah, but I'll probably be put in prison."
"Not if I have anything to say about it." She started reattaching energon lines and transmission wires.
He thought for a moment. "Will you help me change sides?"
"Yes I will." She smiled, "And I'll make sure you never get mistreated again."
"Starscream?" Stretchers looking for him. She has some energon for him and a couple rust sticks and candies.
"I may need a uh... hand?" He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
"Yeah, but I'll probably be put in prison."
"Not if I have anything to say about it." She started reattaching energon lines and transmission wires.
"Starscream?" Stretchers looking for him. She has some energon for him and a couple rust sticks and candies.
"I may need a uh... hand?" He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
She paused when she saw the injury. "How did you earn that?" She asked, sitting the energon on his good side and giving the appendage a scan.
"Megatron," he answered, knowing that would explain everything, "In response to failing a mission."
She sighed. "As if you actually can do anything about a mission outcome with those oafs that follow you around." She paused a moment, reading the results. "Was the rest of your limb salvageable?"
"I think so..." Starscream removed it from his subspace, damaged, but still usable.
"That makes my job much easier." She knelt next to him, visor twinkling. She started with cleaning up the attachment site. "I haven't seen you in a while. I was worried about you."
"Wish I could have seen you more, I needed it."
"It's never too late to join the Autobots again you know." She replied, cleaning up some damaged edges.
"I don't know... I feel like it's too late."
Gentle fingers touched his shoulder. "It's never too late to escape abuse Star. The Autobots don't make it a habit of abusing their men." She gave him a gentle pat before she continued her work, taking the portion of hand that has been detached and working on cleaning it up.
"Starscream?" Stretchers looking for him. She has some energon for him and a couple rust sticks and candies.
"I may need a uh... hand?" He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
She paused when she saw the injury. "How did you earn that?" She asked, sitting the energon on his good side and giving the appendage a scan.
"Megatron," he answered, knowing that would explain everything, "In response to failing a mission."
She sighed. "As if you actually can do anything about a mission outcome with those oafs that follow you around." She paused a moment, reading the results. "Was the rest of your limb salvageable?"
"I think so..." Starscream removed it from his subspace, damaged, but still usable.
"That makes my job much easier." She knelt next to him, visor twinkling. She started with cleaning up the attachment site. "I haven't seen you in a while. I was worried about you."
"Wish I could have seen you more, I needed it."
"It's never too late to join the Autobots again you know." She replied, cleaning up some damaged edges.
"Starscream?" Stretchers looking for him. She has some energon for him and a couple rust sticks and candies.
"I may need a uh... hand?" He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
She paused when she saw the injury. "How did you earn that?" She asked, sitting the energon on his good side and giving the appendage a scan.
"Megatron," he answered, knowing that would explain everything, "In response to failing a mission."
She sighed. "As if you actually can do anything about a mission outcome with those oafs that follow you around." She paused a moment, reading the results. "Was the rest of your limb salvageable?"
"I think so..." Starscream removed it from his subspace, damaged, but still usable.
"That makes my job much easier." She knelt next to him, visor twinkling. She started with cleaning up the attachment site. "I haven't seen you in a while. I was worried about you."
"Starscream?" Stretchers looking for him. She has some energon for him and a couple rust sticks and candies.
"I may need a uh... hand?" He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
She paused when she saw the injury. "How did you earn that?" She asked, sitting the energon on his good side and giving the appendage a scan.
"Megatron," he answered, knowing that would explain everything, "In response to failing a mission."
She sighed. "As if you actually can do anything about a mission outcome with those oafs that follow you around." She paused a moment, reading the results. "Was the rest of your limb salvageable?"
