The room may not have been updated but the clothes and sizes had changed to fit me, so thankfully I wasn't forced to wear old kid clothes. Digging through the closet for another minute I finally find some comfortable clothing.
Slipping on a tanktop and then a hoodie with the deception logo I get into some jeans. Lacing on sneaking I hum. Looking in the mirror I shrug thinking it's good enough. "Starscream." I call.
Turning around he hums looking my clothes up and down. Coming closer he glances in the full length mirror at my outfit choice before exhaling. He was probably judging me for not wearing the designer brands they had bought but oh well.
"Humans are so interesting with their clothing styles. Armor would suit you much better (Y/N)." He says honestly. Poking me teasingly with a talon I flinch.
Shivering at the thought of going fully metal, no humanity left Starscream sees my discomfort and drops it. "Next time I'm picking for you." He teases. "Now I have some daily duties I must attend too but... I wanted your company..." He mumbles quietly. Smiling at him he glares and looks away. "And I have something special planned after. Something Knockout and Breakdown wouldn't have thought of." He says smugly. I stare up at him and he smieks refusing to tell me.
Holding out his servo I climb on and he hums satisfied. Lifting me higher he brings me to his shoulder and waits for me to settle before turing the room to leave. The door clicks shut behind us and he begins striding down the hallway.
Smiling at him Starscream looks down at me wings fluttering. Optics scanning the hallway, we were alone. Leaning in slowly with no one around to see he very gently headbomps me. Giggling a bit he scratches my scalp before pulling away.
"Welcome home our Star." He murmers and my chest tightens.
Yeah home...
Trying to ignore the pang in my chest and the stabbing sensation of my spark pulsing I observe the warship. Black, silver, gray, and purple are all around. It's all dark with only the low energon fuel lines light and almost no way to tell the hallways apart. I had always been able to navigate them but the sameness all around the ship. It was almost suffocating. It seems some things never changed.
Meanwhile Starscream praddled on about new developments that happened while I was gone and all these Con things but I found myself zoning out as he walked to his work station.
His stiletto heels click with every step he took as he continues to rant and rave. The walls glow purple with energon lines and the ship hums quietly. Starscream continues to talk waving his hands around as he does so, but it all fades to background noise. Vehicons pass and I realize the Nemesis really hasn't changed at all. It's like I never left depsite what Starscreams saying. The hum from the walls fills my brain and everything becomes a soft gray as I begin to fade.
Blinking I hear loud snapping. Turning Starscream is clicking his digits trying to get my attention. His lips set in a line and he looks unhappy.
"(Y/N). (Y/N) are you paying attention?" He deamnds. Swallowing I stare at Starscream. Shit what did he say? With Knockout it was easy to zone out but Starscrean was more perceptive than that. I couldn't just compliment his appearance and wish this away.
He was petty. I'd never hear the end of zoning out on him.
"... Repeat that?" I ask softly slightly embarassed. He rolls his optics obviously annoyed.
"Stop planning escapes attempts and start paying attention to me." He states gently flicking my head. Snorting I pull my legs close crossing them.
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TFP X Techno Organic Reader
Fanfiction(Y/N) lived a normal life with their parents. Well as far as they could tell. But one day and a couple mistakes later change everything. Now their moved to a new highschool having to deal with everything's that's happened in their life. Will moving...
A Day on the Nemesis
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