#tf starfire

[sleepyge]

A little bit of Starfire to make everyone in the world happy. UwU

STARSCREAM DIDN'T WANT TO BE DRAWN!!! I denounce him! èné

[ghalaeu]

I kinda like this relationship (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠) ❣️

( this is my own Rid2015 design of Jetfire/skyfire)

Tell me if you want to see more of them in the comments (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)

[qfromwinged]

skyfire kitty ＼(^_^)／

yes hi sorry i dissappeared for a while 😁 i did artfight and then i kinda forgot how to draw afterward and then school started so i had alot going on 😓 but im back 🎉 and catformers continues 🎉🎉 with skyfire!!

if you cant see what it says at the bottom it says "muddy/dirty sections cus he digs around and stuff (scientist)"

and a bonus skystar difference 🎉

[redwryvernwrites]

Hoping to update Shattered Alloys later today. As a tease have some unedited Screamer and Skyfire conversation:

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”Your fuel levels are low, do you want to take some of the spare canisters Knockout left?” Skyfire’s voice suddenly cut through him like a freshly sharpened energon knife.

His mouth opened and closed wordlessly for a few moments as he struggled to find the words to reply before shutting his mouth and grunting in annoyance and shaking his helm. He swallowed his pride before clearing his intake, finally finding a coherent response.

”Yeah, sure thanks,” he finally admitted, shuffling across to grasp one of the canisters and drink from it. He sighed with relief as he felt his fuel tanks top up, the events of the past week weighing on him so greatly that he struggled to remember the last time he had refueled. Weariness clung to his frame as his Spark sat heavy and exhausted in its chamber. 

Starscream sighed and dropped the empty canister, letting it bounce along the floor and roll into a corner, his optics watching it tiredly.

”You seem like you need to recharge,” Skyfire spoke again. 

“Probably,” Starscream sighed as he laid back against the wall of Skyfire’s cargo hold. “It’s been an Earth week since I last did.”

“Starscream.”

Skyfire’s voice took on that annoying tone that it always took when he disapproved of something the seeker was doing. He hated it. Though, he would be lying if he said that he hadn’t missed it. 

“I’ve been busy! There’s been nothing but slag I've had to deal with this past week!” Starscream shouted back. “You try being the leader of the Decepticons when everyone hates you and wants the traitor back!”

Starscream felt his servos clench tightly and tears formed in his optics but he quickly blinked them away. 

“It doesn’t matter, what do you care anymore?” Starscream bitterly spat out. “You probably hate me too.”

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[deadangelcat]

Kiss 10 Goodbye kiss with Skystar!

Love them, adore them but no one can be truly happy in TFP

So they dont even know that this was theor last moment together before Desaster strikes them out if the sky <3

[miragetheshadow]

SkyStar Week ( betrayal / intimacy ) @skystarweek

Juno was mad

He knew he'd been had

So he shot at the sun with a gun

Shot at the sun with a gun

Shot at his wily one, only friend

- Ruler of Everything by Tally Hall

[themadcapmathematician]

Wow I love prematurely posting wips for no reason at weird hours! Have some Skyfire/Starscream angsty shit!

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"You know, I worry about you." He said once. His tone was playful, nonchalant, but the octave was just the slightest bit too soft.

Skyfire missed it the first time, or perhaps didn't want to notice. His faceplates burst into a smile, which unfolded into a laugh. "Oh you do now?" He glanced up at his partner, wings docked in and arms crossed, the golden light lining his profile. His gaze was out the window, on the city. Towards the fading sun. Skyfire would never forget that one perfect image.

Starscream had a look in his optics that Skyfire couldn't quite place, a fang digging lightly into his bottom lip. He'd play the memory over and over again later, much later, when all of this would be nothing but a bittersweet impression of something he once had, that he could barely believe had existed at all. Hed drag this moment out far past it's prime, until he could all but see the lines of wear in it. Far longer than it was ever meant to linger. Far longer than it had ever been in person. And then he'd forget, and punish himself for dismissing what he was seeing.

But even then he wouldnt quite be able to place the emotion, or explain why it was there. What Starscream was thinking.

A million years of studying could not put context into what was inaccessible to him.

By the time Starscream returned his gaze, whatever was there was already gone, or at least suppressed into unreadability. "I do. You're too nice."

Skyfire laughed again, maybe a little too loudly.

"Oh shut up, I'm serious!"

It was dressed as a joke, but he was, Skyfire knew he was. He knew he had absolutely genuine and well-founded fears. And how unfair it was to dismiss them. Starscream was the politically tactical between the two of them, after all. He didn't get by on luck and the good will of others. He'd never had the luxury of either of those things.

And yet the amusement stayed, barely touched by the sobering thoughts. Maybe it was just his tone, the words he'd chosen. Nice. Like pleasantries were the problem. Nice.

You won't fight hard enough for what you want. You're too soft. That's what he meant. or what he had assumed at the time. And Skyfire hadn't wanted to grapple with that unfortunate truth, not now. Starscream and his unfortunate, unpleasant, unrepentant truths. Everyone thought him a liar, even then, but by Primus was he good at defining the precise actuality no one wanted to hear.

And his lover was not exempt.

So Skyfire didn’t kill the smile on his faceplates as he scrawled some notes into a data pad. “Well don’t keep me in suspense.”

Starscream let out an exasperated sigh, [theatrics]. “Why I put up with you, I’ll never understand.”

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He was not cruel. Not then. Never cruel. He was angry, ruthless sometimes. He had mood swings so fast he didn't even seem to be aware of them. One nanoclick he was pleasant, the next furious, the next muddled and confused as though he couldn’t remember how he’d arrived there at all.

Never cruel.

He was never good at saying sorry, but he knew how to apologize then.

The bitterness, the resentment, the desperate need for retribution, it had already settled. Many were confused by that. He was a lot of things then that he was now, and many were confused by that too. Trying to decide what he saw in him, Skyfire supposed. Trying to decide why a betrayal would run so deep if he was already corrupted.

He was not corrupted, he was angry, and it was a righteous anger. It was a bitter, simmering, scarred up sort of anger, the kind that settles after eons of being raked with small, careless needles. Little scars. Nothing to hold against anyone. Nothing to hold against any one, so he didnt. He had an even temper, in that his temper was evenly doled towards everything and everyone that dared to hold him back.

He never once saw Skyfire as holding him back.

Not then.

[deadangelcat]

day 3! betrayal/deception

"I said I would stay by your side but this is as far as I can go"

"I wish I could change your mind, make you see where this will end... but it seems like you have made up your mind"