Assume Optimus and Ratchet are an item

Assume Smokescreen figures this out sometime after he resurrects Optimus. Gradually, he realizes: if Smokescreen had accepted the Matrix after all, if he had been gifted with all of the power and knowledge it contained, there’s a good chance he could also take on every single memory of sparkbonding with the oldest, crustiest mech he ever met. The knowledge of his ancestors right down to the beginning, the power and ability to become a legendary leader and, nestled somewhere deep in his memory banks, the quasi-firsthand knowledge of gazing into the oldass medic’s lidded optics during gravelly moans of bliss

Even if he was ready to be a Prime, would he also be ready to become a secondhand grandpa-fucker? A grandpafucker-by-proxy? Would he, really?

fuck that one guy entirely

if that one guy hadn’t requested an art thing, he wouldn’t have piled kindling onto the teeny potential ember of sadism

and now here I am, here I am arguing about the best way to fuck an alive severed head