Wingless

IX

Yaaaay my first update since the incident

It's short

But progress people. Progress.

Transformers Prime does not belong to me.

*squeals because of disclaimer rarity*

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The Seeker stares at him, afraid to say anything. Megatron smirks slightly at his expression, shifting him in his arms so that he's a little more comfortably slung. "I asked you a question."

"I... I wasn't asking for anything." He's a terrible liar, and his optics dart quickly around the room. "Pl... please put me down.."

The mech rolls his optics and deposits the Seeker onto the berth, pulling a blanket over him. "Rest, Starscream."

Starscream stares up at him nervously, waiting to be struck or worse. But the warlord just leaves the room, leaving the door between the smaller room and the bigger one unlocked for the first time.

After Megatron is gone, the Seeker feels a strong pang of loneliness cut into his spark. He keeps his crying silent tonight though, not wanting to disturb the warlord again. The only sound that escapes him before he manages to choke himself into silence is the fear filled whimpery clicks that speak volumes if you can understand the tongue.

<"Hold me...">

On the other side of the door, said warlord rubs his helm tiredly. High grade sounded good right about now... it might even help him get rid of the disturbing thoughts he's been having about caring for the Seeker.

Yes... A few cubes of high grade and a quick perusal of all the information in the database on Seekers.

Then a shower. A long... long shower....

Yes.... that should clear his processor. He's probably just overtired from having to deal with the pest. Right. Keep telling yourself that.

Megatron walks towards the Energon storage bay, taking care to avoid running into anyone else. He's not in the proper mindset to talk to or even look at any vehicons, and he doesn't feel up for playing the game of "Try to figure out what the frag Soundwave wants now" or "Does Knockout have a point" at the moment.

All he wants is to get a little bit overcharged,

Read about how to decipher the broken pest's cries,

Have a long shower,

and try to get some recharge for once,

Unfortunately.

Life hates him. Probably because you committed such a variety of ruthless crimes.

Soundwave is strolling towards him. Megatron ducks into a side passage, hoping to avoid the puzzle of a mech. Uncharacteristically, the silent telepath doesn't seem to even notice his presence, only focusing on the datapad in his servos.

Hm. Intriguing.

Shut up, you stupid processor. High grade, some light reading, and then shower. Not following...

Why are you following Soundwave? Curiosity is beneath you!

The large silver mech realizes that sneaking is not his forté. Nor should he be attempting to shadow a professional shadower. But he has always entertained a slight curiosity about the mech who has no feelings.

He envies him, honestly. Having no spark must be relieving when it comes to sleeping at night.

Tired of guilty sparkfears, Megs?

"Shut up!" It takes a moment to realize that he said that aloud. And another moment to realize that Soundwave has turned around and is staring at him. Well, this should be a fun conversation.

All I wanted was some high grade....

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Primus that was fun to write.

And no,

I don't fucking care if Megatron seems ooc,

BECAUSE INTERNAL MONOLOGUE IS AMAZING AND IF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM CONTACT MY LAWYER

Like actually you can do that by commenting on my chatroom book.

It's the blue cover with the snow...

Called "You Guys are Going to Hate me For This"

Ask for Kiri