Transformer oneshots (Mostly Oc's)

Deep within a Decepticon warship orbiting Earth's shadow, Starscream stood once again before the towering figure of Megatron. The atmosphere was colder this time, charged.

"She's more involved than I anticipated," Starscream said stiffly, wings held tight to his back. "The human is... intelligent. Adaptable. She understands jet mechanics on a level that rivals our own ground crew."

Megatron said nothing for a moment. Then: "You're attached."

Starscream bristled. "Don't be ridiculous."

But Megatron's optics narrowed with interest. "Tell me about her."

Starscream hesitated.

"She's a pilot. A skilled one. The mark hasn't activated, but... she isn't just a container. She's sharp. Curious. I believe-"

"Enough," Megatron cut him off, stepping forward with a low hum. "If the girl is aware of her surroundings, she may prove more useful than the original purpose intended."

"She's still mine to watch over," Starscream said quickly-perhaps too quickly.

Megatron's gaze flicked to him, amused. "Yours? And what makes you think you have any claim over her?"

Starscream straightened. "I discovered her. I've already earned her trust."

Megatron circled the console, considering. "Perhaps. But if she is so capable... perhaps she deserves to hear from me."

Starscream's armor shifted, defensive.

"You're going to talk to her?"

"If the data inside her is as important as I remember, and she has already integrated herself into our web," Megatron growled, "then I want to see her with my own optics. You will bring her to me."

Starscream's optics flared. "She's not ready for-"

"That wasn't a suggestion, Starscream."

He gritted his denta, but nodded. "Yes, Lord Megatron."

As the comm ended, Starscream's vents shuddered. He hated the way Megatron's interest sounded too curious-too close. This was supposed to be his find.

And the thought of Megatron laying even one servo on her-

No. He wouldn't allow it.

Not without keeping a very, very close eye.

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Val squinted up at Starscream from her perch on a half-crushed plane wing. "Megatron what?"

"He wants to meet you," Starscream muttered, clearly annoyed.

"You're joking."

"I don't joke."

Val leaned forward, intrigued. "Big boss warlord Megatron, destroyer of cities and bringer of doom, wants to have a little chat with me? That's flattering."

Starscream crossed his arms. "It's not a chat. It's an evaluation. He knows about the mark."

"You told him," she teased.

"I had to."

Val chewed her lip, considering. "Alright. I'll go. But only if you come with me."

Starscream blinked, slightly caught off guard.

"...Of course," he said, voice quieter this time. "I wouldn't let you face him alone."

Val smirked. "Aww. I feel protected."

He scowled, wings twitching. "You should. You're walking into the maw of a warlord."

She just shrugged. "Yeah, but if he tries anything, I'll just throw you at him."

Starscream sighed deeply. "You are utterly insufferable."

"And you love it."

He didn't say anything. But he didn't deny it either.
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How I feel when I changed the personality of my oc slightly after writing all of these no now I looks and feels like I'm mischaracterising her, like no she wouldn't react like that sobs 💔
Still these are still good, so just bc I decided to change her personality slightly doesn't mean I won't publish these