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(Quick note: This does not take place in any particular story line but this fic will be heavily influenced by the many of the IDW comic continuity’s, such as when Starscream becomes high Chancellor of Cybertron. This one will be very short and more focused on Skywarp and TC because I love those silly guys :3 ) Happy Reading!! :3

Curing the world with our love (Chapter 4)

Skywarp grunted as He lifted a limp, drunken Starscream onto his comfy, plush berth. Thundercracker gently took the edge of the royal blue covers and pulled the red comforter over Starscream.

Skywarp marveled at the room, which was decorated with framed photos of Starscream, photos of him shaking servos with many important figures of Cybertron, writing down important documents and doing important, meaningful things. Photos of him being much more than him and Thundercracker could ever be. He felt a pang of… jealousy in his spark.

Thundercracker noticed Skywarp staring at the photos that decorated Starscreams berthroom. He knew that his trine leader would have a much more important role in Cybertron history than him and Skywarp could ever have. And although Skywarp felt jealous, Thundercracker had learned to feel proud of his trine leader, that he was able to be granted such a high status.

“The lucky fragger…” Skywarp grumbled as he crossed his arms. Thundercracker came up to his brother, putting a gentle, comforting servo on Thundercracker’s shoulder.

“I’m sure he is… grateful for the opportunity he has acquired.” Thundercracker told Skywarp, although Skywarp only shrugged Thundercracker’s servo off his shoulder. Thundercracker frowned slightly, but did not make any mention to Skywarp, knowing Skywarp needed to work through his emotions.

“Well, we better be on our way…” Thundercracker spoke up, and Skywarp seemed more than happy to leave, bolting straight for the doorway that they came through, and out into the hallway, and Thundercracker sighed before following along, catching up with Skywarp’s pace, gently closing the door behind him as he left.

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PLZ PLZ PLZ IM BEGGING SOMEONE SEND ME ASKS ABT MY FANFIC PLZ PLZ ASK ME QUESTIONS I WILL ANSWER THEM PLEASSSEREEDDEREEEEE

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(Quick note: This does not take place in any particular story line but this fic will be heavily influenced by the many of the IDW comic continuity’s, such as when Starscream becomes high Chancellor of Cybertron. Also, this is when it gets real cringey and I throw in a reference ;3) Happy Reading!! :3

Curing The World With Our Love. (Chapter 3)

Starscream was now sitting at the bar counter of Maccadams old oil house, Skywarp on his right, Thundercracker on his left. Blurr was currently pouring them each a glass of engex, as Starscream grumbled about how pointless this all was.

Skywarp was quick to grab his, chugging it with his helm thrown back, before slamming the now empty glass of engex onto the bar counter.

“…… you haven’t changed.” Starscream spoke, although that was less of a compliment and more of an insult to Skywarp.

Starscream’s gaze drifted around the establishment, seeing mechs that he didn’t know, enjoying themselves and laughing with each other, mechs holding servos, Femmes sharing energon shakes and smiling. It… brought an almost jealous feeling into Starscream’s chassis. As Starscream’s gaze drifted, he spotted a cherry red mech kissing a much larger, navy blue mech. Starscream scoffed and focused his gaze back on his brothers.

“So… how’s been being high chancellor?” Thundercracker asked, now taking a sip of his high-grade energon. Starscream rolled his optics at Thundercracker’s question before responding.

“It’s a boring, dull experience. I really thought it would be more pleasant, with less hushed whispers of what the people of Cybertron think of me and more worshiping and bowing.” Starscream answered, taking a slow sip of his engex.

“Not the life you had planned out?” Thundercracker mused, smiling, before his gaze drifted to Skywarp, who was currently already on his fourth glass of engex.

“Maybe you should slow down on those…”

Thundercracker commented to Skywarp, but Skywarp continued blasting through glasses of engex, with Blurr himself even struggling to keep up with Skywarp.

“And on top of that, now I have to figure out how to stop some virus.” Starscream complained, his voice upset as he took another sip of his engex.

“You would be the last bot I would trust with curing a virus.” Skywarp commented, before continuing to down 3 more glasses of engex.

Starscream huffed, and focused on his drink, staring at the reflection in the engex. But instead of seeing the mech he praised himself to be, he saw a broken mech, one with too much emotional baggage to even be stable enough to run an entire planet. And then his mind drifted back to Jetfire, how he ran into him earlier. How kind Jetfire had been to him.

“…….You alright..?” Thundercracker asked softly, speaking up after watching Starscream stare into his glass of engex for a whole 30 seconds.

“Huh-?! Oh! Yes, I am… quite alright…” Starscream mumbled, caught off guard by Thundercracker’s voice.

“You sure? You were spacing out there..” Thundercracker asked again, worry and concern clear in his voice.

“Yes, I am just…. Thinking.” Starscream responded dryly.

“About what?” Thundercracker replied.

“I… ran into Jetfire earlier.” Starscream muttered out, almost too embarrassed and ashamed to talk about it.

“Oh…” Thundercracker had a now, shocked, but caring look on his faceplate. Even Skywarp had paused drinking his tenth engex glass, now curious. Neither of them didn’t know the full details of Starscream and Jetfire’s falling out, but they knew it was… messy, to say the least, based on the tidbits Starscream was willing to share with them.

Starscream then proceeded to drink away his problems with 10 shots of engex.

After 10 shots, Starscream just simply asked for the entire bottle.

“You guys aren’t my real friends! My only friend is 40 ounces of 190 fruit straight engex.” Starscream drunkly mumbled out, swaying before chugging the bottle of engex.

“That is impossible…” Skywarp commented, as him and Thundercracker watched in awe as Starscream chugged the entire bottle.

“Holy frag- Starscream you are amazing!” Skywarp said, now grinning as Starscream slammed the now entirely empty bottle of engex onto the bar counter, as Blurr looked at him with a shocked, flabbergasted expression.

“Jeetttfireeeeeee-“ Starscream wailed, now crying on the bar counter.

“He’s not gonna be able to get back to his fancy palace, is he?” Skywarp commented, looking at Thundercracker.

“No.” Thundercracker replied, sighing.

“We’re gonna have to drag him to his palace, aren’t we?”

“…”

Silence was the only confirmation Skywarp needed.

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Two things I wanna talks about :3

1. I will probably upload at least two chapters for “Curing the world with our love”, meaning you guys will get chapter 3 & 4 next Tuesday and Thursday! although that is subject to change.

2. This is kinda a rant/story. So it was my friends birthday today, and they wore a crown of small pride flags to school. None of the teachers had a problem with it, not even the principal. But some kid WENT UP TO THE PRINCIPAL, to personally ask him to force my friend to take their pride flags off. In no way was what they were wearing was against our school rules. I am very disappointed in my school.

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(Quick note: This does not take place in any particular story line but this fic will be heavily influenced by the many of the IDW comic continuity’s, such as when Starscream becomes high Chancellor of Cybertron.) Happy Reading!! :3

Curing The World With Our Love. (Chapter 2)

Starscream sighed as he stood up from his seat. He had been dwelling in the conference room for far too long, mulling over his thoughts. What did prime want him to do? Tell the Citizens of Cybertron to just be nice to each other? He used to be a Decepticon, it’s not like they knew what peace and kindness was.

“Ugh, you incompetent fool! Do you know who I-?!” Starscream growled out, before he looked up, cutting himself off as he saw the mech towering over him.

Jetfire looked down, a worried expression on his faceplate as he reached a servo down, offering the smaller mech help up. Jetfire recognized that voice anywhere.

“Are you ok?” Jetfire asked softly, his voice gentle and caring, as he looked down at Stardcream. He looked better than the last time he saw him. The last time… Starscream was angry, covered in the energon blood of Autobots, and yelling at Jetfire. It was still a fresh, painful memory in Jetfires processor.

Starscream was silent for a few moments before responding to Jetfire.

“…No! I’m not okay!” Starscream smacks Jetfires servo away, before getting up himself. He huffs and walks past him, not bothering to speak a word. As soon as Starscream gets back into the elevator, however, the guilt hits him.

The memories of the last time he saw Jetfire, when he yelled at Jetfire, plagued him. He never forgot that. How horrible he had been, how he dismissed Jetfire, how he abandoned Jetfire, left him with the Autobots. It gnawed at him, like he was buried in a pile of scraplets.

The elevator eventually reached the bottom floor, and Starscream avoided the receptionist who tried to speak to him like the receptionist was the cybonic plague. He headed out the building, before two idiot (affectionate) scrapheads (derogatory) came up to him, to ruin his already horrible day.

“Hey Star! How ya been?” Skywarp greets, grinning like an evil sparkling.

“Haven’t seen you in a long time.” Thundercracker speaks, his voice much more kind and gentle than Skywarps.

“I am fine, you imbeciles.” Starscream seethes with contempt, his optics narrowing at them. Why must they approach him, when he was already miserable?

“Me and TC we’re gonna go to ol’ Maccadams, wanna join?” Skywarp offers, still grinning. Does he ever stop grinning like that..?

“I am not in the mood, Skywarp.” Starscream snarls, waving him off. Starscream shows his clear disinterest, although beneath that, Starscream does wish to spend time with his brothers, once again…

“C’mon screamer, it’ll be like the good ol’ days!” Skywarp persists, his arm now wrapped around Thundercracker, who is now smiling at Starscream, also trying to convince him to join on their little escapade adventure to go down gallons of engex and high-grade.

“…..Fine…” Starscream caves, sighing. Skywarp and Thundercracker cheer, and Skywarp wraps his other arm around Starscreams shoulder, as the group now heads in the direction of Maccadams old oil house.

“But don’t call me screamer.” Starscream grumbles.

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(Quick note: This does not take place in any particular story line but this fic will be heavily influenced by the many of the IDW comic continuity’s, such as when Starscream becomes high Chancellor of Cybertron.) Happy Reading!! :3

Curing The World With Our Love (Chapter 1)

Starscream walks through the streets of Iacon, taking long, prideful strides. His arms held behind his back and his chin held high. He was always a prideful mech, one who couldn’t be seen near the commoners of Cybertron, which is why he tried to make this meeting as short as possible.

Starscream entered the tall, golden building where said meetings were held. Mechs eyed and judged him, whispering amongst themselves. The High Chancellor did not have the best reputation among the people of Iacon, being that Starscream was infamously known for being Megatron’s second in command. But Starscream, in his prideful self, didn’t mind their whispers for now, and continued on his merry way.

He stepped into the elevator, pressing a series of buttons that were marked in Cybertronian, the buttons softly clicking as he pressed them. Each button had their corresponding floor and the purpose of each floor.

Floor 1 was just the lobby, with the receptionist that Starscream would rather rip his audials out than rather speak to again. Floor 2 was purely business. Floor 3 was negations. Floor 4 was… well Starscream honestly had no idea. And floor 5 was diplomatic meetings, where the meeting that Starscream was currently heading to waited for him. Every floor above floor 5 and Starscream didn’t bother mesmerizing their purpose.

The elevator rose up, the elevator music silently playing through the outdated speakers that was installed into it. God, this music annoyed him.

As soon as the elevator reached floor 5, and the doors slowly slid open, Starscream practically dashed out the elevator, grumbling about the horrid elevator music. His wings twitched with annoyance, hiked high above his shoulders. He continued down the hall, before stopping before the designated room that the meeting would be held in. He typed in the code to the room, and flared his wings as he stepped into the room, showing off.

“You’re late.” Optimus spoke as Starscream entered.

“Yes, but I’m fashionably late.” Starscream retorted back, wearing a smug grin as he sat down across from Optimus. Optimus simply sighed as he re-organized some data-pads.

“Do you remember why I wanted to have this meeting, Starscream?” Optimus asked, his voice deep and commanding, a voice Starscream had known to hate and loathe throughout the war.

“No, but please, do remind me.” Starscream spoke, as he sat in the chair, his wings still held high, almost as if he was trying to intimidate the other mech.

Optimus sighed once more, his servo rubbing his forehelm, as if the action would soothe the processorache that Starscream had caused.

“….The matter is that Cybertrons citizens are facing something life-threatening… many Cybertronians have become infected with a virus. It’s spreading, and fast.” Optimus stated, trying to bring awareness of Cybertrons current state to the seeker.

“Hm. And what do you expect me to do?” The seeker spoke back, his tone careless. He was much more interested in benefiting himself than the citizens of Cybertron

“I expect you to solve this issue. Gather scientists, as many as you can, to cure this disease. Or else Cybertron may become inhabited with spark-eaters…. You are the high chancellor, and these citizens depend on you.” Optimus spoke back, his tone firm and not backing down.

Optimus stood up began to walk to the exit.

“I hope you figure something out soon before Cybertron falls into more disarray.” Optimus spoke to Starscream, his servo on the seekers shoulder, giving him a firm look, before leaving the room, leaving Starscream with his thoughts.

What was he going to do?

(Next)

(Notes: I hope you guys enjoyed reading this! I hope it wasn’t too short :v many of these chapters will probably be pretty short lmao. I’ll post the other chapter later in the day! :D )

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Skystar fic Update!!!

Ok so you he first vote only got on vote not including mine so I’m just gonna go with the virus idea :3

I will drop the first two chapters tmrw!!! Both will be very short mind you! Also this fic will probably be very slow and then get rushed kinda :3 The fic will be called “Curing the planet with our love!” :3 :3 :3

It will be cringey and have lots of references in it, so I hope y’all enjoy!! Peace!

(Also plz keep in mind that this is my first time writing a fic so plz give your honest thoughts and criticism!!!)

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So since I love doing sneak-peaks…. Here are some sneak peaks for chapters 1, 2, and 3 for this fic :3

Hehehe :3

Also idk if I should stick with the Cybertron rioting plot, (if I stick with this plot it’s gonna be called ‘Make love, Not war!’) or if I should go with cybertron plague idea, cus I feel the plague (which would be called ‘curing the world with our love’) would be much easier to work with, especially since jet and star both used to be scientists TvT, but you guys let me know what y’all like more! :3

So…. I made a Skystar fanfic.. should I post it here? :3

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So…. I made a Skystar fanfic.. should I post it here? :3

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Ok so I’m gender-fluid and I was thinking of names for when I’m feeling more masculine, and you know the name I thought of? Devin.

Devin.

WHO TF IS DEVIN? And you know what’s worse? I can’t get the name out of my head and it’s starting to stick ToT.

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I FOUND IT NVM I KINDA REMEMBERED THE TITLE :3 (For anyone curious it’s called “Little Wings” by Creatively_Written on ao3!!! :3

TUMBLR IM BACK BUT ONLY CAUSE I NEED HELP.

I REMEMBER A AO3 STARSCREAM X JETFIRE/SKYFIRE FANFIC I READ AND IT WAS REALLY GOOD BUT I NEVER FINISHED IT AND WANNA READ IT AGAIN BUT I CANT REMEMBER.

Key points I remembered: Star and Sky had a kid already, and we’re going to have 2 more. Star was the one with the new two sparklings. Heatwave was also in it. Cyrak was alive I think. The bots were building a daycare. I think there was birthday of some sort (?) or maybe it was a baby shower. Two other bots had a kid that said “No” to everything. The sparklings would kinda have like little meetings.

If anyone knows what fanfic I’m talking abt PLEASE PLEASE TELL ME ToT

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TUMBLR IM BACK BUT ONLY CAUSE I NEED HELP.

I REMEMBER A AO3 STARSCREAM X JETFIRE/SKYFIRE FANFIC I READ AND IT WAS REALLY GOOD BUT I NEVER FINISHED IT AND WANNA READ IT AGAIN BUT I CANT REMEMBER.

Key points I remembered: Star and Sky had a kid already, and we’re going to have 2 more. Star was the one with the new two sparklings. Heatwave was also in it. Cyrak was alive I think. The bots were building a daycare. I think there was birthday of some sort (?) or maybe it was a baby shower. Two other bots had a kid that said “No” to everything. The sparklings would kinda have like little meetings.

If anyone knows what fanfic I’m talking abt PLEASE PLEASE TELL ME ToT

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Hey guys unfortunately I think I’m gonna go on hiatus for maybe two weeks, possibly more :( This means my side blog, @daily-all-hail-lord-starscream , will also be going on hiatus.

I will not bring lots of details into the reason for my hiatus, but the short and simple answer is that life has been rough.

I hope to return soon.

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I think the thing I fear most is not being able to live up to my parents expectations.

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Thank you mutual :3 *Drinks the tea and wraps myself in the warm blanket* (￣▽￣)

Raaaggh my stomach cramps hurt so bad.

That’s it I’m projecting my stomach cramps onto Sentinel Prime (I’m sorry but I hate that man-)

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I kid you not one minute after I posted this my stomach cramps fr just fucking disappeared. Like they just went gone. Ig I actually projected my stomach cramps onto Sentinel Prime.

Raaaggh my stomach cramps hurt so bad.

That’s it I’m projecting my stomach cramps onto Sentinel Prime (I’m sorry but I hate that man-)

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Raaaggh my stomach cramps hurt so bad.

That’s it I’m projecting my stomach cramps onto Sentinel Prime (I’m sorry but I hate that man-)