Optimus Prime and Megatron

This was not our idea.

[prime-and-megatron]

ACCOUNT I MADE BECAUSE MY ACCOUNT GOT HACKED BUT I GOT IT BACK SO NOW I HAVE TWO ACCOUNTS LOL:

@dragons-endless-void

Blog status:

ACTIVE [STANDBY] INACTIVE

Active: This blog has ongoing RP threads.

Standby: This blog is not currently active but will be once it receives asks or thread requests.

Inactive: This blog is on hiatus, but will accept asks that will be answered on a later basis.

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This is Optimus speaking. This is Megatron speaking.

This is Elita-One speaking. This is Bumblebee speaking.

This is Prowl speaking This is Chase speaking

This is Ratchet speaking. This is Mod speaking!

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This means doing an action.

This means a raised voice.

This also means a raised voice.

This means whispering, the voice is far away, or the voice is coming from another room.

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Things To Know:

-> Optimus and Megatron have been in a romantic relationship half a decade after the war ended.

-> Optimus and Elita are split-sparks and the adopted children of Alpha Trion. Their siblings include Sentinel Prime (oldest) and Ultra Magnus (youngest).

-> Bumblebee is the biological child of Optimus and Megatron.

-> Prowl and Jazz have a kid named Chase (aka TFRB Chase).

-> Optimus and Ratchet are Amica Endurae.

-> This takes place after the events of Season 3.

WILL BE UPDATED AS THE BLOG GROWS!

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RULES

Do not sexualize any of the characters. This blog will not condone any sexual content.

Please use your common sense.

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Ask Transformers One Optimus! -> @ask-tfone-optimus

Ask the Rescue Bots! -> @the-other-rescue-bots

Ask TFP Optimus and Megatron! -> @tfp-optimus-and-megatron

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Main account: @dragonsgirl572

[prime-and-megatron]

Megatron gimme them heels

I don't have heels??? Dorothy might though, you can ask her.

[prime-and-megatron]

..gay.

I am quite happy, thanks for noticing!

Gay as in homosexual, Prime.

Oh! Well, that too.

[askjazz]

There was a creak when the familiar short, blue-colored cop youngling peeked inside the work area. His finial flicking as his yellow optics look around the dimmed room for his father.

@prime-and-megatron

Jazz was sitting at a desk, scrolling through some old stuff on a data pad, while quietly humming a tune.

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase's eyes lit up in the monotonous way he always was. He rushes to Jazz, climbing onto his lap and curling up on his chest.

You should perhaps invest in some lighting, Dad. Remaining in a dark room constantly isn't good for your optics.

[askjazz]

Jazz, once he noticed chase, helped him up. He chucked before speaking

Yeah you’re right. I honestly forgot to turn them on. Either way what brings you here, Chase?

[prime-and-megatron]

I am bored. Mom is occupied with Autobot relations, and has requested me to come here so I remain in adult supervision.

[askjazz]

Makes sense.

Jazz reaches over and turns on the light then looks down at chase

So. What’cha want to do, kid?

[prime-and-megatron]

I am not certain. Out of the three of us, you are the one with the most... interestingly dangerous ideas that Mom absolutely not want us to do.

Chase had a small, mischievous smile on his face.

[askjazz]

Jazz laughed out loud

You got that right kid! But dont think i dont see that look on your face! Whats cooking up in the helm of yours?

Jazz lightly poked Chase’s forehelm with a smirk of his own on his face

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase giggles and hides part of his face in Jazz's chassis.

Mom may be quite irritated when he finds out..., but the Maltobots introduced me to something called Silly String. I was thinking...

Chase swung his legs.

...We could decorate his office a bit? Not too much, but it's always quite dull in there. Mom could benefit from a bit of color.

[askjazz]

Jazz snorts

Ohh i like the way you think, Chase! Sounds like a great idea to me! Where do we get it?

[prime-and-megatron]

Twitch lended me a few cans. It is in my room.

[askjazz]

Oh! Nice! Lead the way kiddo!

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase led Jazz to his bedroom. It was far too organized, color coded bins for items, datapads organized alphabetically, and a berth made like it belonged to a military soldier rather than a youngling.

Chase opened one of the bins and pulled out Autobot-sized bottles of Silly String, one blue, one pink, and one yellow.

[askjazz]

Jazz looked around. Hes been in Chase’s room plenty of times but was always amazed at how organized it is. It was definitely cleaner than Jazz’ own room…

Huh…

Jazz looked at the cans then smiled

Nice!… I have never seen those a day in my life…

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase pressed the spray, and jumped back when blue string sprayed out wildly.

[askjazz]

Jazz also jumped back then laughed

Well theres that! At leatwe know how to use it..

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase's optics gleamed. He looked up with Jazz with an excited smile, bouncing on his pedes.

[askjazz]

Jazz chuckled then took one of the cans.

Alrighty! Lets go, kid!

[prime-and-megatron]

They get to Prowl's office room. Meticulously organized to the very detail. Chase shakes the can and points to a wall and presses, but nothing comes out. He turns the nozzle towards him to peek inside but he presses the trigger and blue String sprays all over her face.

Eek!

[askjazz]

Jazz looks over then laughs, crouching down and helping get it off his face.

You okay?

[prime-and-megatron]

...It's squishy.

He touches one of the strings and it bends slightly. Chase giggles, then turns the can to Jazz and sprays him, laughing.

[askjazz]

Jazz stumbled back slightly, laughing and getting the string off him

Ack-! Hey! You little-

Jazz sprays him back while getting the rest of the string off

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase giggles, running and spraying Jazz back.

Old bot! You can't get me!

[askjazz]

Old?! Alright thats it!

Jazz picks up one of the other cans and begins using them both to spray Chase

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase squeals and laughs, spraying back. The whole room was covered in blue, pink, and yellow Silly String. Chase had a bright light in his optics and a wide smile that was rare to see in his normally mechanical frame.

[askjazz]

Jazz smiled fondly at Chase. He soon looked around at the now color filled office and smiled.

We sure did a bunch in here.

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase smiles shyly as he looks around.

Mom's gonna be so mad...!

Mad at what?

Prowl then froze at the sight of his office, of both his partner and their son covered in multi-colored Silly String.

[askjazz]

Jazz turned around and smiled nervously at Prowl.

Heyy, Prowl..!

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl stared at Jazz, then Chase.

What did you two do? Why is my office covered in string?

[askjazz]

Welllll.. we thought your office could use a biiit of color

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl stares at Jazz.

There are paint cans in the storage closet.

But this was more fun!

Chase, darling, you're getting this substance inside your joints!

Prowl kneels to pull the Silly String out of Chase's frame.

Who knows what it'll do to our frames!

Mama, it's harmless!

[askjazz]

I promise its harmless, hun.

Jazz smiled softly then started brushing off the silly string that was on his own frame.

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl picks Chase up and picks off a piece of the string off of Jazz's shoulder.

Did you encourage him to do this, Jazz? Or was it your idea?

Prowl looks pointedly at Chase, who hides his face in Prowl's shoulder with a giggle.

[askjazz]

Jazz rubbed the back of his helm and looked away playfully. He didn’t want to exactly snitch on his child…

Plus it was kinda funny

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl looked at Jazz warningly.

Jazz...

[askjazz]

Jazz chuckles

Alright alright.. it was possibly Chase’s idea…

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl looks at his son.

Chase...

It was funny!

[askjazz]

Jazz snorted then looked away stifling a laugh.

I meeean.. he isn’t wrong..

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl sighs heavily.

Is this stuff washable? I sure hope you both aren't going to damage or stain your armor.

[askjazz]

It should be washable.. it doesn’t leave that much if a stain does it?

Jazz looked at his armor to see if it left any stains

[prime-and-megatron]

Sure enough, when Prowl brushes away some of the String, there's colorful dye stuck on the armor.

Oh, for Primus' sake.

[askjazz]

There was a creak when the familiar short, blue-colored cop youngling peeked inside the work area. His finial flicking as his yellow optics look around the dimmed room for his father.

@prime-and-megatron

Jazz was sitting at a desk, scrolling through some old stuff on a data pad, while quietly humming a tune.

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase's eyes lit up in the monotonous way he always was. He rushes to Jazz, climbing onto his lap and curling up on his chest.

You should perhaps invest in some lighting, Dad. Remaining in a dark room constantly isn't good for your optics.

[askjazz]

Jazz, once he noticed chase, helped him up. He chucked before speaking

Yeah you’re right. I honestly forgot to turn them on. Either way what brings you here, Chase?

[prime-and-megatron]

I am bored. Mom is occupied with Autobot relations, and has requested me to come here so I remain in adult supervision.

[askjazz]

Makes sense.

Jazz reaches over and turns on the light then looks down at chase

So. What’cha want to do, kid?

[prime-and-megatron]

I am not certain. Out of the three of us, you are the one with the most... interestingly dangerous ideas that Mom absolutely not want us to do.

Chase had a small, mischievous smile on his face.

[askjazz]

Jazz laughed out loud

You got that right kid! But dont think i dont see that look on your face! Whats cooking up in the helm of yours?

Jazz lightly poked Chase’s forehelm with a smirk of his own on his face

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase giggles and hides part of his face in Jazz's chassis.

Mom may be quite irritated when he finds out..., but the Maltobots introduced me to something called Silly String. I was thinking...

Chase swung his legs.

...We could decorate his office a bit? Not too much, but it's always quite dull in there. Mom could benefit from a bit of color.

[askjazz]

Jazz snorts

Ohh i like the way you think, Chase! Sounds like a great idea to me! Where do we get it?

[prime-and-megatron]

Twitch lended me a few cans. It is in my room.

[askjazz]

Oh! Nice! Lead the way kiddo!

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase led Jazz to his bedroom. It was far too organized, color coded bins for items, datapads organized alphabetically, and a berth made like it belonged to a military soldier rather than a youngling.

Chase opened one of the bins and pulled out Autobot-sized bottles of Silly String, one blue, one pink, and one yellow.

[askjazz]

Jazz looked around. Hes been in Chase’s room plenty of times but was always amazed at how organized it is. It was definitely cleaner than Jazz’ own room…

Huh…

Jazz looked at the cans then smiled

Nice!… I have never seen those a day in my life…

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase pressed the spray, and jumped back when blue string sprayed out wildly.

[askjazz]

Jazz also jumped back then laughed

Well theres that! At leatwe know how to use it..

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase's optics gleamed. He looked up with Jazz with an excited smile, bouncing on his pedes.

[askjazz]

Jazz chuckled then took one of the cans.

Alrighty! Lets go, kid!

[prime-and-megatron]

They get to Prowl's office room. Meticulously organized to the very detail. Chase shakes the can and points to a wall and presses, but nothing comes out. He turns the nozzle towards him to peek inside but he presses the trigger and blue String sprays all over her face.

Eek!

[askjazz]

Jazz looks over then laughs, crouching down and helping get it off his face.

You okay?

[prime-and-megatron]

...It's squishy.

He touches one of the strings and it bends slightly. Chase giggles, then turns the can to Jazz and sprays him, laughing.

[askjazz]

Jazz stumbled back slightly, laughing and getting the string off him

Ack-! Hey! You little-

Jazz sprays him back while getting the rest of the string off

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase giggles, running and spraying Jazz back.

Old bot! You can't get me!

[askjazz]

Old?! Alright thats it!

Jazz picks up one of the other cans and begins using them both to spray Chase

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase squeals and laughs, spraying back. The whole room was covered in blue, pink, and yellow Silly String. Chase had a bright light in his optics and a wide smile that was rare to see in his normally mechanical frame.

[askjazz]

Jazz smiled fondly at Chase. He soon looked around at the now color filled office and smiled.

We sure did a bunch in here.

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase smiles shyly as he looks around.

Mom's gonna be so mad...!

Mad at what?

Prowl then froze at the sight of his office, of both his partner and their son covered in multi-colored Silly String.

[askjazz]

Jazz turned around and smiled nervously at Prowl.

Heyy, Prowl..!

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl stared at Jazz, then Chase.

What did you two do? Why is my office covered in string?

[askjazz]

Welllll.. we thought your office could use a biiit of color

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl stares at Jazz.

There are paint cans in the storage closet.

But this was more fun!

Chase, darling, you're getting this substance inside your joints!

Prowl kneels to pull the Silly String out of Chase's frame.

Who knows what it'll do to our frames!

Mama, it's harmless!

[askjazz]

I promise its harmless, hun.

Jazz smiled softly then started brushing off the silly string that was on his own frame.

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl picks Chase up and picks off a piece of the string off of Jazz's shoulder.

Did you encourage him to do this, Jazz? Or was it your idea?

Prowl looks pointedly at Chase, who hides his face in Prowl's shoulder with a giggle.

[askjazz]

Jazz rubbed the back of his helm and looked away playfully. He didn’t want to exactly snitch on his child…

Plus it was kinda funny

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl looked at Jazz warningly.

Jazz...

[askjazz]

Jazz chuckles

Alright alright.. it was possibly Chase’s idea…

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl looks at his son.

Chase...

It was funny!

[askjazz]

Jazz snorted then looked away stifling a laugh.

I meeean.. he isn’t wrong..

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl sighs heavily.

Is this stuff washable? I sure hope you both aren't going to damage or stain your armor.

[prime-and-megatron]

Hey ho! Id totally be up that possible roleplay that you mentioned earlier(sorry this is so late from that post ive been locked in all day💔)

- host of @askjazz

:D

[prime-and-megatron]

Hey hey!

-Blurr( @askjazz )

Why, hello Blurr! It's good to see you!

[dragonsgirl572]

i wanna make a tadc RP account because i have so many headcannons and i can never get enough motivation to actually write

should i do it

yes

no

Voting ended onJun 11

[prime-and-megatron]

Summer is on the way! Any plans? Birthdays?

Just typical Autobot-Human relations stuff. Perhaps some hang outs with the Maltos.

[prime-and-megatron]

Where’s Ratchet and Bumblebee these days? Havent seen them around in a while

Still here, just a little busy nowadays.

[prime-and-megatron]

https://www.tumblr.com/askjazz/817631299307225088/so-you-have-mismatched-optics-that-leave-you-blind

Heres the post for prowl

- 🎭

...I'm going to pay a visit to my partner.

[prime-and-megatron]

Booga ooga

Ooga booga.

What the hell?

[prime-and-megatron]

Ah, understandable.

Thank you for the answer, Optimus Prime.

No problem!

[prime-and-megatron]

I feel like Bumblebee is the type of guy to like the movie ‘Chicken little’

I... have never seen that movie. I'll put it on my list, though!

[prime-and-megatron]

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH YOU ALL!

*gives you a cybertronian sized box with different cybertronian sized pride stuff on it (flags, capes, stickers, face paint, pins, etc) and also a paper with all of the different flags on it with definitions*

Oh, why thank you! This is so kind!

[askjazz]

There was a creak when the familiar short, blue-colored cop youngling peeked inside the work area. His finial flicking as his yellow optics look around the dimmed room for his father.

@prime-and-megatron

Jazz was sitting at a desk, scrolling through some old stuff on a data pad, while quietly humming a tune.

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase's eyes lit up in the monotonous way he always was. He rushes to Jazz, climbing onto his lap and curling up on his chest.

You should perhaps invest in some lighting, Dad. Remaining in a dark room constantly isn't good for your optics.

[askjazz]

Jazz, once he noticed chase, helped him up. He chucked before speaking

Yeah you’re right. I honestly forgot to turn them on. Either way what brings you here, Chase?

[prime-and-megatron]

I am bored. Mom is occupied with Autobot relations, and has requested me to come here so I remain in adult supervision.

[askjazz]

Makes sense.

Jazz reaches over and turns on the light then looks down at chase

So. What’cha want to do, kid?

[prime-and-megatron]

I am not certain. Out of the three of us, you are the one with the most... interestingly dangerous ideas that Mom absolutely not want us to do.

Chase had a small, mischievous smile on his face.

[askjazz]

Jazz laughed out loud

You got that right kid! But dont think i dont see that look on your face! Whats cooking up in the helm of yours?

Jazz lightly poked Chase’s forehelm with a smirk of his own on his face

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase giggles and hides part of his face in Jazz's chassis.

Mom may be quite irritated when he finds out..., but the Maltobots introduced me to something called Silly String. I was thinking...

Chase swung his legs.

...We could decorate his office a bit? Not too much, but it's always quite dull in there. Mom could benefit from a bit of color.

[askjazz]

Jazz snorts

Ohh i like the way you think, Chase! Sounds like a great idea to me! Where do we get it?

[prime-and-megatron]

Twitch lended me a few cans. It is in my room.

[askjazz]

Oh! Nice! Lead the way kiddo!

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase led Jazz to his bedroom. It was far too organized, color coded bins for items, datapads organized alphabetically, and a berth made like it belonged to a military soldier rather than a youngling.

Chase opened one of the bins and pulled out Autobot-sized bottles of Silly String, one blue, one pink, and one yellow.

[askjazz]

Jazz looked around. Hes been in Chase’s room plenty of times but was always amazed at how organized it is. It was definitely cleaner than Jazz’ own room…

Huh…

Jazz looked at the cans then smiled

Nice!… I have never seen those a day in my life…

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase pressed the spray, and jumped back when blue string sprayed out wildly.

[askjazz]

Jazz also jumped back then laughed

Well theres that! At leatwe know how to use it..

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase's optics gleamed. He looked up with Jazz with an excited smile, bouncing on his pedes.

[askjazz]

Jazz chuckled then took one of the cans.

Alrighty! Lets go, kid!

[prime-and-megatron]

They get to Prowl's office room. Meticulously organized to the very detail. Chase shakes the can and points to a wall and presses, but nothing comes out. He turns the nozzle towards him to peek inside but he presses the trigger and blue String sprays all over her face.

Eek!

[askjazz]

Jazz looks over then laughs, crouching down and helping get it off his face.

You okay?

[prime-and-megatron]

...It's squishy.

He touches one of the strings and it bends slightly. Chase giggles, then turns the can to Jazz and sprays him, laughing.

[askjazz]

Jazz stumbled back slightly, laughing and getting the string off him

Ack-! Hey! You little-

Jazz sprays him back while getting the rest of the string off

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase giggles, running and spraying Jazz back.

Old bot! You can't get me!

[askjazz]

Old?! Alright thats it!

Jazz picks up one of the other cans and begins using them both to spray Chase

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase squeals and laughs, spraying back. The whole room was covered in blue, pink, and yellow Silly String. Chase had a bright light in his optics and a wide smile that was rare to see in his normally mechanical frame.

[askjazz]

Jazz smiled fondly at Chase. He soon looked around at the now color filled office and smiled.

We sure did a bunch in here.

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase smiles shyly as he looks around.

Mom's gonna be so mad...!

Mad at what?

Prowl then froze at the sight of his office, of both his partner and their son covered in multi-colored Silly String.

[askjazz]

Jazz turned around and smiled nervously at Prowl.

Heyy, Prowl..!

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl stared at Jazz, then Chase.

What did you two do? Why is my office covered in string?

[askjazz]

Welllll.. we thought your office could use a biiit of color

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl stares at Jazz.

There are paint cans in the storage closet.

But this was more fun!

Chase, darling, you're getting this substance inside your joints!

Prowl kneels to pull the Silly String out of Chase's frame.

Who knows what it'll do to our frames!

Mama, it's harmless!

[askjazz]

I promise its harmless, hun.

Jazz smiled softly then started brushing off the silly string that was on his own frame.

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl picks Chase up and picks off a piece of the string off of Jazz's shoulder.

Did you encourage him to do this, Jazz? Or was it your idea?

Prowl looks pointedly at Chase, who hides his face in Prowl's shoulder with a giggle.

[askjazz]

Jazz rubbed the back of his helm and looked away playfully. He didn’t want to exactly snitch on his child…

Plus it was kinda funny

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl looked at Jazz warningly.

Jazz...

[askjazz]

Jazz chuckles

Alright alright.. it was possibly Chase’s idea…

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl looks at his son.

Chase...

It was funny!

[askjazz]

There was a creak when the familiar short, blue-colored cop youngling peeked inside the work area. His finial flicking as his yellow optics look around the dimmed room for his father.

@prime-and-megatron

Jazz was sitting at a desk, scrolling through some old stuff on a data pad, while quietly humming a tune.

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase's eyes lit up in the monotonous way he always was. He rushes to Jazz, climbing onto his lap and curling up on his chest.

You should perhaps invest in some lighting, Dad. Remaining in a dark room constantly isn't good for your optics.

[askjazz]

Jazz, once he noticed chase, helped him up. He chucked before speaking

Yeah you’re right. I honestly forgot to turn them on. Either way what brings you here, Chase?

[prime-and-megatron]

I am bored. Mom is occupied with Autobot relations, and has requested me to come here so I remain in adult supervision.

[askjazz]

Makes sense.

Jazz reaches over and turns on the light then looks down at chase

So. What’cha want to do, kid?

[prime-and-megatron]

I am not certain. Out of the three of us, you are the one with the most... interestingly dangerous ideas that Mom absolutely not want us to do.

Chase had a small, mischievous smile on his face.

[askjazz]

Jazz laughed out loud

You got that right kid! But dont think i dont see that look on your face! Whats cooking up in the helm of yours?

Jazz lightly poked Chase’s forehelm with a smirk of his own on his face

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase giggles and hides part of his face in Jazz's chassis.

Mom may be quite irritated when he finds out..., but the Maltobots introduced me to something called Silly String. I was thinking...

Chase swung his legs.

...We could decorate his office a bit? Not too much, but it's always quite dull in there. Mom could benefit from a bit of color.

[askjazz]

Jazz snorts

Ohh i like the way you think, Chase! Sounds like a great idea to me! Where do we get it?

[prime-and-megatron]

Twitch lended me a few cans. It is in my room.

[askjazz]

Oh! Nice! Lead the way kiddo!

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase led Jazz to his bedroom. It was far too organized, color coded bins for items, datapads organized alphabetically, and a berth made like it belonged to a military soldier rather than a youngling.

Chase opened one of the bins and pulled out Autobot-sized bottles of Silly String, one blue, one pink, and one yellow.

[askjazz]

Jazz looked around. Hes been in Chase’s room plenty of times but was always amazed at how organized it is. It was definitely cleaner than Jazz’ own room…

Huh…

Jazz looked at the cans then smiled

Nice!… I have never seen those a day in my life…

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase pressed the spray, and jumped back when blue string sprayed out wildly.

[askjazz]

Jazz also jumped back then laughed

Well theres that! At leatwe know how to use it..

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase's optics gleamed. He looked up with Jazz with an excited smile, bouncing on his pedes.

[askjazz]

Jazz chuckled then took one of the cans.

Alrighty! Lets go, kid!

[prime-and-megatron]

They get to Prowl's office room. Meticulously organized to the very detail. Chase shakes the can and points to a wall and presses, but nothing comes out. He turns the nozzle towards him to peek inside but he presses the trigger and blue String sprays all over her face.

Eek!

[askjazz]

Jazz looks over then laughs, crouching down and helping get it off his face.

You okay?

[prime-and-megatron]

...It's squishy.

He touches one of the strings and it bends slightly. Chase giggles, then turns the can to Jazz and sprays him, laughing.

[askjazz]

Jazz stumbled back slightly, laughing and getting the string off him

Ack-! Hey! You little-

Jazz sprays him back while getting the rest of the string off

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase giggles, running and spraying Jazz back.

Old bot! You can't get me!

[askjazz]

Old?! Alright thats it!

Jazz picks up one of the other cans and begins using them both to spray Chase

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase squeals and laughs, spraying back. The whole room was covered in blue, pink, and yellow Silly String. Chase had a bright light in his optics and a wide smile that was rare to see in his normally mechanical frame.

[askjazz]

Jazz smiled fondly at Chase. He soon looked around at the now color filled office and smiled.

We sure did a bunch in here.

[prime-and-megatron]

Chase smiles shyly as he looks around.

Mom's gonna be so mad...!

Mad at what?

Prowl then froze at the sight of his office, of both his partner and their son covered in multi-colored Silly String.

[askjazz]

Jazz turned around and smiled nervously at Prowl.

Heyy, Prowl..!

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl stared at Jazz, then Chase.

What did you two do? Why is my office covered in string?

[askjazz]

Welllll.. we thought your office could use a biiit of color

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl stares at Jazz.

There are paint cans in the storage closet.

But this was more fun!

Chase, darling, you're getting this substance inside your joints!

Prowl kneels to pull the Silly String out of Chase's frame.

Who knows what it'll do to our frames!

Mama, it's harmless!

[askjazz]

I promise its harmless, hun.

Jazz smiled softly then started brushing off the silly string that was on his own frame.

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl picks Chase up and picks off a piece of the string off of Jazz's shoulder.

Did you encourage him to do this, Jazz? Or was it your idea?

Prowl looks pointedly at Chase, who hides his face in Prowl's shoulder with a giggle.

[askjazz]

Jazz rubbed the back of his helm and looked away playfully. He didn’t want to exactly snitch on his child…

Plus it was kinda funny

[prime-and-megatron]

Prowl looked at Jazz warningly.

Jazz...