#starscreamxreader

[veryconnoisseurcherryblossom]

Bastard Boyfriend

Summary: Starscream and you had another argument... Which leads to the inevitable.

pairing: Starscream/Reader

fandom: Transformers

rating: Explicit

warnings: None

tags: Sticky Sexual Interfacing, Hate Sex

“Fr-frag you!”

“I’m a bit busy fragging you!”

Starscream snarled back at you, slamming his spike into you with a ferocity you haven’t felt since the last fight you both had… so about 2 weeks ago. His grip on your hips strengthened- you were sure to have dents and paint transfers you’d need to fix after this, but that wasn’t anything new.

Every thrust caused the table to scoot over the floor, the screech joining the cacophony of wet slaps, metallic clangs, fans, curses and grunts. You glared at Starscream, biting your glossa to keep yourself from moaning.

Primus, you hate him. Despised him. This was, what- the second, no, third time he openly flirted with another bot? Stupid Screamer, barely able to keep his optics off of someone else's aft. So obvious about it until he gets called out, then it’s, no you’re imagining things.

You could do way better. Someone way more trusting, more friendly, more worthy. All your friends told you this every time you both fought. Pits, you knew you could do better. But it always ended like this, after every fight or break up, with you being-

“What did I say about zoning off or thinking about anything but this frag!?”

Starscream’s screeching voice and a particularly hard, delicious thrust brought you out of your angry thoughts with a loud wanton moan. You shut your mouth tight when you see Starscream smirk triumphantly. Scowling, you venomously berate him.

“Maybe if you fragged like that more often I would be so- frag - so pissed-!”

A dark look crossed over Starscream’s red optics. Sneering, he pulled out of you and pushed you down by your legs, a loud whine ripping from your vocalizer. You were now laying on the table, your knees on either side of your head. You looked at Starscream’s face, he had the most… Starscream-iest smirk you had ever seen. There was no way to describe it. It promised something immense.

“Fine then!”

Before you could respond- yell, call him a glitch, a fragger or any other insult, he began to piston into you with fever. It left you stunned, your vents hitching for a brief nanoklik before they whirled to life on full. Your optics flickered, the sudden pleasure of you valve being so roughly treated, like you were nothing more than a common two bit piece of shareware on Velocitron-

“Oh frag! Yes, yes!”

You couldn’t help yourself, throwing your helm back and you glossa rolling out of your intake- you bet you were a very pretty picture for Starscream. He might have been recording you, and you couldn't bring yourself to care. Starscream looked so pleased with himself when he saw your face twist in pleasure.

“Tch! Look at you- so easily tamed!”

You moaned at Starscream’s insulting words, tears beginning to form in the corner of your optics. Letting go of one of your legs, he moved his servo down to your valve, pinching your anterior node. Squealing in pleasure, you began to beg.

“D-don’t stop! For Primus’ sake, don’t stop-!”

You were close- so close. Perhaps arguing was a form of foreplay for the two of you. It certainly got you going. He continued to thrust into you, chirping in Vosian. Almost growling- you were too busy thinking about how good it felt for his spike to ram against your ceiling node, the way he pulled and rubbed at your anterior node to care about what he was saying.

Primus, it felt too good.

“St-star, I’m- I’m close!”

You moaned out, ex-venting heavily. Starscream smirked- it should be illegal for anyone to look that good smirking, especially in such a smug way. You callipers worked feverishly on Starscream’s spike, each thrust of his lighting up your valve sensors and bringing you closer and closer to the edge. Starscream sneered, his denta glinting in the dim lighting.

“Go on- overload for me! Show me how you really feel!”

With a cry, you came undone. Overloading so intensely you optics went offline, your frame shuddered and vented heavily with each wave of pleasure washing over you, your transfluid squirting onto his modesty plating and spike. Starscream never stopped fragging you, his pace however became frantic and uneven, he too was reaching his end.

“Fr-frag!”

He pulled out and overloaded over your abdomen and chassis with a loud groan, coolant dripping down his face. Glowing pink transfluid streaked across your chassis and abdomen. God, his beautiful, beautiful face- the picture of perfection, especially when he’s coming down from an intense sex high and-

And you scoffed, disgusted. Your optics came online and you glared at the venting seeker.

“You fragging glitch- you know your transfluid ruins my finish!”

Wordlessly Starscream bends down and grabs your face, softly taking your derma into his own. You didn’t fight back, you brought your arms around his neck, keeping him there as you moved your derma against his. It was the softest thing he had done all week. It made you feel like your spark was melting and bursting at the same time, your tank felt like it was full of robotterflies.

All too soon however, he pulled away from you, your arms gently falling to your sides. Maybe you were too spike drunk, but the way he looked at you right now almost seemed affectionate. Loving, even. He pulled a cleaning rag from his subspace and began to wipe his transfluid off of both of you without a word.

“... I’m still mad at you.”

You mumbled, looking away. Starscream smirked, his optics becoming a dim red. He moves his servo down your chassis to your valve once more, languidly circling your anterior node with his thumb. His voice is low and sultry as you gasp and moan.

“I know how to make it up to you.”

[liaswritesrobots]

If it is possible could we get 4 part to Tfa Starscream flirt with autobot reader? I think it was intersting where Starscream asked asked readers help and so we could get them planing togethor 👀 (but it is almost like date to Starscream XD if you want to ofcourse)

I like your writing really much! 👏^w^

"Hello?" You call out after entering an old abandoned mill, "Starscream? Are you here?" You ask, pushing past some loose boards as the ones under your pedes creak, "Hello?"

You hear the boards behind you creak and you turn around to a large shadowy figure hovering over you with burning crimson eyes. You let out a little shriek and jump back, and as soon as your pede touches down the board under it breaks causing your leg to start going through the floor.

Your arm is grabbed firmly as the figure pulls you away from the hole and towards it. You trip forward as it pulls you and you throw out a servo to balance yourself, placing it on the figure's chest as your helm hits there too.

"You should watch your step in here." The figure speaks, and you recognize the voice all too well.

"Starscream?!" You shout, pulling your servo and helm back.

"Awww, what's wrong little Autobot?" He places a digit under your chin to lift your helm up, peering into your optics with his usual cocky smirk, "I thought you were looking for me?"

You jerk your helm away and cross your arms, "Maybe…" you pout, "I uh… I've been thinking about what you said… about the whole offlining Megatron thing."

A look of shock crosses his face for a moment before a twisted grin forms, "Yes?" He coos out.

"I think I do want to help you take him down." You say rubbing your arm and staring at the wall.

"I KNEW YOU'D MAKE THE RIGHT CHOICE!" He shouts, picking you up and holding you close. his chassis as he spins around before placing you back on the floor with his servos on your shoulders, "We have to make new plans immediately!" He says with the most gleeful look you think you've ever seen on him, "Come on!" He grabs your arm and tugs you along into the next room, then the next, then the next until you come across a flight of stairs leading down into the dark. He lets go of your arm.

"Where are we going?" You ask.

"A safe place! I found this old hidden tunnel in this building a few days ago, we'll be away from prying optics and audials here so we can discuss exactly how to take Megatron down!"

You peer down into the darkness. A place where no one can find or hear you two… alone… with the notorious backstabber Starscream… maybe this was a bad idea. 

"Um… can't we just discuss it he-" He grabs your wrist.

"No time, we have to make plans, now follow me!"

You dig the heels of your pedes into the floor to try and resist his pull, but he's stronger than you and you begin to slide along the floor before he looks back at you.

"What are you waiting for? You came here to seek me out and help me, now co-" He stops mid word and looks down the stairs, then back to you, "You're not afraid of the dark are you?" 

"No! That's ridiculous!" You huff.

Another cocky smile spreads across his lips, "Is the widdle Autobot scared of some darkness?" He teases.

"No!" You pout.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you from the big, scary void." He taunts.

"It's you! I don't want to be down there with you!" You shout without thinking. You immediately place a servo over your mouth.

Starscream's optics grow wide with surprise at your outburst, before a look of hurt overcomes him, "Oh..." He turns away from you and starts down the steps.

"Hey, wait Starscream, I didn't-" 

"I'll be right back, I'm going to get the plans I drew up." He says without turning to you, then disappearing into the dark.

You clench your servo and pout again. The look on his face… like he was actually hurt by what you said… you know it's dumb but it kind of makes your feel bad. You let out a sigh, "Ugh. This stupid Deception." You mumble to yourself before putting one pede down on the first step.

You carefully make your way down the stairs in the dark, holding on to the wall so you don't fall. Once you reach the bottom you see a small sliver of light and realize there's a slightly open door ahead of you to the left. You make your way over to it and start to slowly push it open only for it to violently swing open, causing you to flinch back. Starscream stands in front of you looking confused.

"I thought you didn't want to be down here with me?" 

"I um… changed my mind." You respond.

Starscream stares down at you, causing your cheeks to glow energon pink.

"What?" You ask, feigning annoyance.

"Nothing. You Autobots can never seem to make up your minds..."

"Look it's just… this place is creepy is all. I realized I don't want to be left alone." You half lie. Sure, you do find this place creepy, but you can't actually admit that your outburst against him made you feel bad for him.

Starscream turns around, a glimmer in his optics as he raises a brow ridge, "Oh? So you really were scared and needed me to protect you?"

Your faceplate glows pink in a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance, "No!" 

Starscream smirks then steps aside, bowing and moving his arms to usher you in, "Here, come in. Wouldn't want to leave the little Autobot in the scary darkness."

You huff but step into the room, jumping when Starscream slams the door behind you.

"So jumpy. You really are afraid aren't you?" 

"Like I said… this place is creepy." You pout, which turns into a full on frown when you feel Starscream slip an arm around your waist from behind and bends down to rest his cheek on the top of your helm.

"And like I said before, I'll protect you." 

"Ugh," you pry yourself out of grip, "Can we just… look at those plans you were talking about?" You say, looking away from him to try and hide the deep energon glow across your cheeks.

"Eager to take down Megatron are we? I find that pretty attractive in a bot." He smirks.

"Ugh. Starscream."

"Fine fine," he makes his way over to a large wooden table to the right of the room with scattered papers and markers on it, "Here, I've got it all laid out."

You walk over to the table, scanning over the papers, "Wow… gotta say, I'm impressed with these plans."

Starscream's face lights up with a sense of pride as he smiles and crosses his arms at your praise.

"However..."

He starts to frown.

"There's a few things that may need some twerking here and there. Like this for instance," you point at a drawing of a catapult, "Where do you plan to get one of these?"

"Ah well-" He starts, pointing a digit upwards before bringing his servo to his chin and scratching it in thought before shrugging, "I'm sure one of the organics on this dirt ball has one. If not, we can just build one."

"Right… Ok." You trail over to another part of the plan, "What's your backup plan in case Megatron steps out of 'death ray' distance?"

He gets a nervous look and chuckles, "I uh… I didn't think about that actually." He admits, cheeks glowing pink.

You nod, "Yeah I can see why you want help with this now." You grab a marker over to the side and start scribbling your own ideas next to his, "Here, I think if we take into account his size and stepping range we could calculate just how long we'd have to get him in one shot. We should also take into account all the things that can go wrong with the idea so we can adjust accordingly. For example, Lugnut may jump in front of him to protect him, wasting the shot and possibly ruining our chance as we may not get the time to charge up for a second one. That's why we should-" you pause, noticing Starscream leaning against the table on his arms, resting his helm in his servos as he stares at you with a smile, "What?"

"You're really cute when you plot your enemies murder you know that?" 

Your face glows pink again as you utter out another "Ugh..." 

You can tell it's going to be a long night

[ss-shitstorm]

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My dudes please check out this kickass g1Starscream/Reader fic about being horribly mangled in the 80s and not dying somehow

[stephohasarrived]

Imagine (Y/n) and Starscream, imprisoned by the autobots and Confessing their feelings for each other

-Starscream is furious, embarrassed, he couldn’t believe the situation he was in. He was so close to propose his feelings towards his dear (Y/n) in the most spectacular way but the autobots had to ruin everything, now he was stuck behind bars with (Y/n), who seem unpleasant on the situation as well.

-Starscream keeps cursing himself, that he doesn’t even glance towards your direction, he believes he isn’t good enough for you.

-(Y/n) on the hand was shaking, heated up, she was in a cell with starscream, her feelings were popping crazy. Her spark beating heavily fast, bettting it could be heard in the cell.

-But noticing that Starscream has not even glance to you not once, made (Y/n) feel awful, terrible, maybe he doesn’t like you maybe hes mad at you. He probably thinks I’m pathetic, (Y/n) thought to herself. She looks down to floor thinking very carefully, well it’s now or never, might as confess and get this over with, it’s not like your going anywhere.

“Uhh.... Starscream?”

Starscream doesn’t answers, (Y/n) huffs out and reply’s louder

“Starscream.”

Starscream slightly flinches and slowly turns around and looks at (Y/n) with wide optics,

“L-look im sorry, this is all my fault and I know your probably mad at me and I-I unders-Hmp!!”

(Y/n) couldn’t even finish her sentence as Starscream lips made contact with hers. Her eyes widen but soon slowly flutter close pulling Starscream closer, Starscream warps his arms around (Y/n) waist slightly dipping her, it was a sweet moment. Starscream pulls away only to smile seeing (Y/n) face full blush, wide surprised optics.

“W-wow.”

Starscream chuckles and pulls (Y/n) closer

“I’m not mad at you my dear, it’s just I never wanted to confess to you in this situation we are in, I had everything thing planned out and those blasted autobots had to ruin everything.”

(Y/n) blushes even more now knowing that he was going to confess to her in a romantic way.

“My dear (Y/n), I adore you, i want you to be mine for as long as my spark beats, (Y/n) will you accept my feelings?”

(Y/n) optics shimmer with happiness and nods, smiling wide

“Yes! Oh Starscream of of course! B-but if you too accept my feelings as well..”

(Y/n) pulls Starscream closer to her, Starscream smiles

“How could I decline such an offer~”

“I love you Starscream”

(Y/n) blushes saying those words she thought she would never say but here she was now with the love of her life.

“I love you too~ My dear shooting star~”

(Bro im so so sorry for taking so long, I feel so bad I hope your not mad at me, again I’m sorry but I hope you enjoy this)

[lordmegadumb]

What are they like when cuddling? (TFP Deceptions)

Starscream x Reader

He actually isn’t really into cuddling even though he is constantly seeking attention from everyone. Shame. But he will hold you loosely to his side when you guys lay down to get some recharge. By then, he’s actually really tired and just wants to sleep, and he doesn’t mind having something warm by his side.

PDA is a thing for him though. He likes to surprise you by running his servo down your spine, or your sides. The Seeker mainly does to show who you belong to, but like the others, he’ll refrain from doing so in front of Megatron. He doesn’t want to make you an obvious target, in which you kind of are. Megatron would rather go after Starscream directly than through someone else, so you’re good.

Anyways, when Starscream does start cuddling you, (which is not very often) it’ll be after he had to visit the medbay for repairs. He’ll silently enter your quarters, pull you from whatever you are doing, and force to hold him. It only takes a few seconds of you glaring to see why he’s acting the way he is, and hug him tightly. Eventually, he’ll do this enough to where you won’t even question it and just comfort him anyway possible.

The Seeker would rather get cuddled than cuddle someone else. He does consider himself royalty so you’ll make sure he’s treated like one! XD

[ladyjashinsama]

Transformers Starscream x reader/oc

Disclaimer: I don't own anything transformers.

Things weren't always so... laid back for him; it was always one thing or another. Whether it be from Megatron antagonizing him or coming up with some ridiculous plan, or fighting with the Autobots. Those inferior pit spawned creations, always ruining everything. Well, not everything. There was one thing they'd done good with. Skye. Her name was ironic in the fact that he and is Trine all had names related to the sky, hers seeming to match perfectly with theirs. That was a small thing he'd thought about when he'd first gotten to know her. The second was how charming she was to be around, even when fighting. They may have been separate factions, but she was truly a sight to behold. All optics seemed to snap to her when she took control, and had Optimus Prime not been their leader, she would of been the one to lead. He didn't have to be a part of their ranks to understand or see how well respected she was amung the Autobots. Even Megatron and most of the Decepticons could admit that she was a figure to admire and respect. Megatron having tried multiple times to get her to join the Decepticon ranks, even worse trying to charm her.

" Knew I'd find you here." A soft familiar voice called out to him, snapping him from his thoughts.

He snapped around to see the very femme that had clouded his mind to begin with. Unlike his usual cruel and conniving smile, a warm and soft one filled his faceplates.

" Certainly took you long enough." He teased with a bit of a mischievous look in his optics.

" Oh hush, you knew I had a lot to do today. Something to do with Decepticon inactivity." She responded with an almost questioning tone in her voice, curious to see if he would tell her Megatron's ' brilliant' plan.

" I should take priority, over your patrols." Starscream rilled his eyes as she walked up to stand beside his seated frame.

" You'll have to ask nicer, if you want me here earlier." She shook her helm lightly as she sat down beside him on the rocky ledge, letting her pedes dangle beside his own.

" Don't test your luck femme, I might just keep you here." He sent her a somewhat evil glint, wicked smile stretching across his faceplates.

While he looked serious, he was joking. He may be forceful in trying to take what he wants, but because of his respect for the femme, he would never force himself on her. That was a line no seeker would cross, morals and coding too high to step on. Not only that, but he cared for her more than he let on.

" You wouldn't." She glared lightly knowing he was lying.

His smile changed back to that charming one he always gave to her, brow ridges relaxing and smoothing out. She loved that she was one of the few that he shared it with, her and his Trine were the only ones to see a calm and peaceful StarScream.

In all their time sneaking around together, she'd gotten to know him. Learn more them the conniving mech that always tried to over throw Megatron. Starscream was a scientist, smart, and surprisingly pleasant to be around. At first she'd been iffy, but after he proved himself to her. Saving her from Megatron after a cruel kidnapping and almost forceful torture; It wasn't her friends or the Autobots that saved her. It was Starscream and his Trine. She'd never screamed so loud, spark calling to anybody that would come, desperate.

" Hmm, try me~" He smirked lightly.

Before she could even respond with something witty, he wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her close. She gasped lightly as he yanked her right into his lap, his arms wrapping tightly around her frame and mindful of her wings. The tips of his digits ran over some of her seams ghosting over the sensitive playing as they shifted to rest comfortably around her. One arm wrapped around her shoulders the other staying around his waist, while she settled between his legs. Her aft pressed firmly against his cod piece, spinal struts presses against his chassis. His helm dipped into the crook of her neck, lip components pressing against her most sensitive of cables. A light giggle escaped her vocals, servo shooting up to grab at his helm. A chuckle left him as her blew out a hot vent of air along the sensitive wires while his servos worked to trap hers. A wrist joint in each of his servos, holding her only enough to keep her from moving, but not enough to hurt her. Another round of laughter escaped from her as his glossa slicked over her wires, making her squirm in his arms, servos twisting all around to try and get him off. Finding amusement in her wiggling frame, wide smile stretched across her lip components. He went to take a small nibble, eager to draw out more from her, but she pushed her helm against her shoulder rotaters trying to get him to stop.

" No! Stop~" she pleaded lightly still giggling as he started to move to the other side, "Please~"

" Haha, and why would I do that?" He rumbled amused, " You seem to be enjoying yourself little femme-"

Her servos wrenched themselves free as she yanked them down, her own servos slapping against his thighs. He jumped a bit at the stinging, his own servos grabbing at his legs to rub out the sting. Taking the moment to her advantage she pulled her pedes up from the cliff edge, and turned so that the rested over one of his massive legs. Turning her body so that she could face him better. He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could utter a word her servos pressed against his chassis, pushing him down with a surprising amount of force.

She'd definitely taken advantage of the situation, using his surprise to make herself comfortable. Sitting up enough and throwing a leg over his waist, straddling him with her tiny frame. Her weight pressed down against his cod piece, making his plating tighten at the provocative position. His deep red optics stared up at her with a bit of a gleam in his optics, his servos gripping at her hips. Her tiny servos were sprawled out, digits lightly running over a small seam.

" What if this was all a ploy to trap you myself? Have you at MY mercy?" She whispered nearly seductively to him, his spark racing at the suggestive wording.

Very silently, she bent down keeping her optics locked on his own, as she lowered herself on top of him, lip components pressing against his chassis armor. Her lips ran over some of the sensitive seams drawing out a ragged vent, optics fluttering at the sensation of her lips over his chassis. He could feel his core hearing up, but vents escaping his throat. A groan worked it's way put of his vocals, digits nearly digging into her armor.

" Mm, as if you could pin me long enough-" His vocals were soft and he couldn't stop the second groan, her lips pressed against sensitive wires.

Ever so slow she began making her way up his chassis, reaching his jaw as she smothered him in her affection. He was just eating it up too, feeling his cod plating tightening with each feathery touch. Her servos dragging themselves down his chassis and around to reach a part of his wings that was exposed to her. A shaky moan worked it's way from his vocals as she stroked a digit down his wing.

" It won't be too hard." She let out breathily smiling a bit at the sounds she elicited from him.

He attempted to come up with some snarky retort, but all that came out was a groan as her fingers worked over his sensitive wings. His helm dropped back at the intense feelings running up his spine. His plating twitched, wings attempting to move beneath him as he pressed his hips tighter against her own. Her legs tightened around his waist, but she didn't shy away.

" Uh- Keep this up and both of us are going to be here awhile." Starscream breathed out sensationally optics flicking to meet hers, lust buried deep inside of them.

She slowly came to a stop looking down at him, confusion dogging his processor at the look on her faceplates.

" What if that's what I want?" She questioned him in a more serious note, as she sat up taking her hands off of him.

She rested her elbow against his chassis, frame resting against him almost perfectly. While her one servo held up her helm, the other moved to gently stroke the seams to his cockpit. Her whole demeanor changed as she let her helm flop onto her arm, optics watching her own digits.

" Once we finish here, it'll be back to fighting. I may be new to the war, and I know that all of I'll never compare to all of your guys' experience." She slowed her words, knowing that it would most likely annoy StarScream, " I just wish we didn't have to sneak around. Hate that I can't see you whenever I want to."

He knew what she was getting at, the different factions, the fact that Megatron threatened her in such horrible ways, how StarScream could never be an Autobots. Both were loyal to their factions, and while they may avoid each other in battle, she couldn't avoid his Trine. They had to keep up facades, couldn't show affection or favoritism. It was hard on both of them, maybe even harder for her considering she'd given up so much for the Autobots already. Never in his life had he ever thought that he'd fall for a human turned Cybertronian, another of Megatron's fails. That was why he never asked her to join the Decepticons, Megatron had hurt her so much, he'd feared for her safety.

" One day we won't have to." He promised her, thumb digits rolling soft circles on her hips, his optics shifting to the sky, " The war will be over, no more factions."

Gently he brought a servo up to her helm, tilting it up so that he could have easier access to her. He pushed himself up a bit and pressed a soft kiss on her, pulling her closer. By now thier serious conversation had dimmed the lust, and all he wanted to do was comfort her in every way he could. Sadly all he could really offer her was to distract her for the moment, not because he wanted to avoid such conversations with her. But, because he only want their secret meetings to end on good notes, never on anything negative. StarScream could admit to fitting many negative adjectives, but seeing his femme in any kind of distress when he could help her, it set his spark aflame. He hated seeing her down, so even if it was temporary, he would do what he could to make these secret meetings good for her, for as long as he could.

[liaswritesrobots]

could you write a sarah stone style starscream x human! reader scenario? like theyre just cuddling and being soft in the afternoon sun? thank u!!!

It wasn't often that Starscream got the chance to just relax like this. The sun shining brightly in the blue afternoon sky warms his frame as fluffy white clouds pass by overhead. A gentle spring breeze sways the grass as bees buzz around the flowers nearby and butterflies flutter through air.

You're laying on his chassis reading while the sound of Studio Ghibli music drifts out of your phone's speakers beside him.. Your soft little cheek is squished against his chest while he has a servo gently strewn across your body. You lazily turn to the next page, nuzzling your face against him before going back to reading your book.

He smiles and strokes your back before laying his digit across you again. He never knew he could experience something so… peaceful. He can't remember the last time he felt this at ease. He doesn't think he's ever been so comfortable in moment as he is in this one. He knows this moment can't last forever, but by Primus he wishes it could. He could stay like this with you for eternity.

But unfortunately he's going to have to get back to his paperwork and political bickering eventually. But for now? He's going to soak this moment in like a sponge. This memory will be stored in his most secure data banks so he can always know what true peace feels like.

What being truly loved feels like.

He looks down at you, resting on him, your eyes closed as your hand lays gently on his chest. Your book almost drops from your grip but he uses his free servo to catch it and lay it beside him. He brushes his thumb over your head, "Fallen asleep, hm?" He whispers, "That isn't a bad idea actually."

He lets out a content sigh as he closes his optics, the calming music starts to lull him to sleep as well as the Spring sun hides behind the passing fluffy clouds, allowing for some moments of shade.

He really could get used to this kind of life.

[liaswritesrobots]

Hi I'm very new to tumblr so I'm sorry if the requests are closed or something like that but I really love your "tfa tumblr requests" on archive of our own and was just wondering if maybe you could write a 3rd part for "starscream flirts with autobot reader" or if you're not feeling that just anything with starscream and a gender neutral or male reader. I really enjoy reading your writing and I hope you have a nice day c:

"Been a while sweetspark." A familiar voice coos from the dark behind you.

You freeze in place, spark pulsing a mile a minute. Of all the things to happen on tonight's walk to the base.

"Aw, nothing to say to your old pal Starscream?"

"Go away." You say without turning around, your voice firm.

"Come on, don't be like that. It really has been a while since you've seen me," He says leaning on the street lamp next to you, "Surely you must have noticed I was gone."

"Nope." You lie.

"Wha-" He gets a look of shock that briefly changes to hurt before putting his cocky persona back on, "Come on I know you missed me." He points to himself with a thumbs up and grin.

Unfortunately, he's right. You did notice he was gone. And you did kind of miss this fumbling idiot. Allspark help you if you'll ever let him know that though.

"Did you need something Starscream? Other than to make my night worse?"

"Yes, actually," He says stepping in front of you, "I want you to help me offline Megatron."

You get a look of utter disbelief, "What? Isn't he your leader?" 

"Megatron has never been a true leader, and he's certainly never been my leader! I could do a better job at leading the Decepticons! And I want you to help me mak-"

"Hold on," You say lifting your servo to stop him mid sentence, "Why me? Can't you get another bot to help you?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"You're the only Autobot that doesn't attack me on sight… well… you don't anymore anyway." He crosses his arms, "Plus, if I'm ruler of the Decepticons, I can make you my second in command! And maybe something more." He winks and your faceplate glows slightly.

"No deal." You say looking away from him, "Look, I appreciate that you decided to talk this out instead of attack, and Allspark knows I want Megatron offline as much as the next bot, but there is just no way th-"

He quickly cups your servos in his own, causing your cheeks to glow brighter.

"PLEASE!" He drops to his knees begging, causing you to look at him in confusion and pity, "I hate this too but I can't take him offline without help! You're the only bot I can turn too! My clones turn their backs on me, every other Autobot I approach tries to imprison me, every Decepticon tries to offline me! I can't count on anyone else!" He says with a sad look, "You're the only bot that has given me any kind of positive attention! Doesn't what we have mean anything to you?"

You let out a deep vent of air, "Ok… Starscream look… I- wait!" You jerk your servos away, "What do you mean 'what we have'?"

"Oh you know." He smirks and winks.

The look of pity has officially been replaced by mild disgust.

"I remember that time in the forest when you kissed me." 

"That was an accident!"

"But you didn't pull away," He says in an arrogant tone, "You couldn't keep your servos off me! And really, who could blame you for being in love with me? I mean, who in their right processor wouldn't be?" He says standing up and running his servo over the top of his helm.

Your faceplate is full on energon pink, "Bolts for brains!" You say raising your servo to smack him.

He catches it before you can make contact and leans down, "I'll give you a little time to think about what I said," He smirks, "After all, I know how this will end. How could you possibly say no to ruling the Decepticons side by side with yours truly?" He says before kissing your forehelm.

He lets go of your servo and steps back, "I'll be awaiting your answer." He smiles before jumping up to transform and take off.

You stand there in the dark, clenching your fists. As much as you hate to admit it, this is a good offer. Teaming up with a Decepticon isn't exactly something you want to do, but it would give you a good chance to take out Megatron, which is what you've been sent here to help do. But why oh why does it have to be Starscream of all bots giving you this chance?

You let another vent of air and look up at the sky. "Alright," you whisper out, "I'll think about it."