(@metallightningbug) (bite)
Bite: for your muse to bite mine
Optics widened from a stinging sensation as his neck cabling had been pierced into, attention darting to the bold Insecticon that dared to have a taste.
"I'm NOT a fragging fuel source," he hissed through clinched denta, attempting to swat Shrapnel away. "I should crush you like a common earth pest..." Starscream's servo ran over the entry wound.










