Author's note: hey guys I'm back, again I am so sorry for the looooooonnnnnggg wait, I have been very busy making the original Starscream and Arcee dolls from the g1 cartoon and I am so happy on how they turned out in the finishing product . I hope you like them but I am sorry to say that they are not for sale.
I swear I am not completely obsessed with this ship, I promise. I just love this pairing with every fibre of my body and soul (if I have one) and I will defend this ship until I am offline and is one with the allspark. Tee hee lol
Please do not repost any of these pictures as your own because I will not tolerate it for these are my artworks even though I have the real dolls in my possession. I'm sorry but I am very defensive of my artworks and I only to express them though out my stories to show you all my artistic ability.
Please forgive me for my absence and to make up for it I will be writing a lemon chapter for all of your pervy enjoyment, I'm just kidding, I love you all. ❤️Warning: lemon!!!!!!!!. You have been warned,please enjoy 😄
After when the long tragic story was told and both of the leaders decided to call it a night and agreed that the autobot team will spend the night on the nemesis ship because everyone was too tired to call in a ground bridge, seeing as how even soundwave went off to recharge, so ratchet and Optimus slept in their own seperate rooms while predaking was being escorted off to his kanal after another check up from the doctors, both Megatron and knockout went to their own private room and finally Arcee and Starscream were in his old room.
It was kinda large with a medium sized berth, a oil shower and a study area full of Starscream's old data pads full of revenge plans and earth research.
Arcee made sure to send the rest of the autobots a message to say that they will be spending a few days or so on the ship and will be keeping in touch everyday, every hour and every second and to immediately call if there is anything wrong, and knowing who's left in the base there be trouble but Optimus and ratchet will be going back to base in the morning.Arcee sighed heavily as she laid down on the berth with her arms out stretched, optics closed and an endless stream of waking nightmares flooding though her mind, with every word that predaking spoke of his story, her processor would bring up an image of silas' face laughing at her pain and then a single tinge of electricity runs up her spinal strut in fear. It was same for Starscream to but he was better at hiding his pain then her, but it still showed in his optics that only she could see along with Megatron.
"*sigh* I hope that the kids are alright" Arcee said quietly and used her arms to push herself up against the headboard of the berth and watched as her mate was going through some of his old stuff then turned to face her, he exhaled too with a small smile while holding a holographic picture of him and his brothers, he hid this particular memory away from everyone on the ship just in case the old Megatron from the past decided to use this as a way to keep Starscream in his place and to mostly keep his past in the past for the better.
"Yeah, I hope so too but it'll be nice for once to sleep in with out the living alarm clocks waking us up every morning for play time" Starscream replied then made his way over to the berth to sit beside his mate and handed her the picture, she gently took the photo in her servos and examined every detail of Starscream's past self and his very different yet similar brothers of body shapes and colours.
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(TFP starcee) The Point of No Return
FanfictionThis story is the sequel to (TFP starcee) An Unexpected Turn of Events. If you are a new reader, please I highly recommend you to read it because this book is a direct follow up of the first book. It will help you to understand what is going in thi...