#PREDASCREAM

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PREDASCREAM concept art 1 (ROUGH SKETCH)

These are from my Starscream ghost fic called “Ghosting”. If you want to read it, I’ll add the link below.

PREDASCREAM isn’t a ship. I’d just like to make that clear lol. It’s supposed to be [SPOILERS FOR THE FIC FOR THOSE WHO CARE]

Starscream fused with a newly created Predacon meant to take down the Autobots. Starscream is a ghost in my fic and it takes place right after Transformers Prime’s finale, but before Robots in Disguise: 2015. This is the first concept art I have just to help visualize what I was thinking. Things may change lol.

[aldormu]

huh?

"Want eat".

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idea: tfp starscream and megatron are dating, they havent fully bonded yet, but everyone knows not to make a move on star because of this. well predaking either doesn't know or doesn't care and since he's figure out how to transform into his root mode, he starts trying to seduce the seeker. well heat cycle hits early and he comms megs to tell him so that he can go hide in their room before his pheromones leak everywhere. too bad for him predacons have heighten senses of smell and such.

Starscream made it just in time. He's heard the thundering footsteps and feels of the predacon before he saw him barreling down the hallway toward him. He sealed his door and stepped back from it. The clamoring of four feet galloping his way shifted to two and then a screech as it happened outside of his door.

Heavy venting was the only other sound rushing through his audials for a bit. The surprisingly gentle knocking made him jump and intimately snarl, angry at being so startled.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"

"I..." Predaking didn't know how to approach this. The seeker had been a prickly challenge trying to get him to warm up to him, he didn't want to ruin it now. "I could smell you." He admitted it simply.

"DO YOU EXPECT SOMETHING OF IT?! CHASING ME LIKE THAT, ARE YOU INSANE?? I COULD HAVE OBLITERATED YOU WITH MY ROCKETS!!" Predaking listened and considered his words, then he grinned and stood more straight.

"You could have, yet you didn't." He could hear Starscream sputtering on the other side of the door. "I was not chasing you. You ran, and I followed swiftly."

"You dolt. Rephrasing it doesn't change it." He stepped closer to the door, strangely not feeling threatened, just the tingle of exhilaration from running still keeping him jittery. He would never admit it aloud but he liked it.

"Won't you let me in so we can speak?"

"We're already speaking."

"I want to speak more closely," Predaking growled and pressed his forehead to the door. "I want to speak into the most sacred parts of you."

Starscream felt words resonate through his spark and he swallowed thickly. "If Megatron finds you-"

"IF he finds us... I will ensure your safety. I will protect you."

Starscream felt a mix of excitement, guilt, and the most debauched desire for the other. He wanted this and knew he shouldn't. It would be a cruel betrayal of Megatron's trust, worse than any scheme before it. Could he? Should he?

"My lovely Star," Predaking rumbled soothingly. "Let me love you." The door slid open surprisingly fast. He had to step away to see Starscream. The jet's red optics were narrowed suspiciously, arms crossed over his chest. His lips were pursed in consideration, and the cant of his hips was very inviting.

His wings flicked high and dipped low, opening wide in a relaxed invitation. Predaking didn't know it was such, and was a little surprised when the seeker tisked impatiently.

"Well come on then, we haven't got all day."

The larger mech grinned and stepped into the room, letting it seal behind them. He wasted no time embracing the other and lavishing affection over his frame, claws exploring and navigating the new terrain laid out before him.

:: Starscream, have you made it to your suite?:: The comm from Megatron was ill timed. The key had to strain not to sound too affected.

::I have.:: He answered simply.

:: Good. I will set up a guard to protect you.::

::No!:: Starscream gasped out loud and in the internal comm.

Predaking paused his nipping on the other's neck, Starscream's hand blocking him from it.

Megatron sent a concerned, inquiring glyph.

:: send the beast. It should share away anyone smaller than it.:: Predaking didn't know what was happening but guessed that the bird was scheming something, his optics distracted as he was possibly having a conversation with someone.

:: ...Understood. if you believe he will take care of you, my pet.::

::Oh he will,:: Starscream purred, pulling Predaking on for a searing, greedy kiss. :: I've come quite far with our training. He will be very loyal to me.::

Predaking growled happily and continued to worship Starscream's body as he'd so longed for.

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predascream

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hey back to that breeder starscream in those predascream fic ideas, would any of the autobots recognize that starscream has really really bad stockholm syndrome? like he probably got it from megatron but with being given to predaking as nothing more than a brood mare that had to have made it way worse right? especially with not being able to keep his eggs, probably separation anxiety mixed in?

I have so many different ideas for breeding Starscream with Predaking but I don't think he would develope Stockholm Syndrome.

Here's fun scenario one:

It would be more of a "you put something in me and now you're responsible for me" syndrome. The most petty type of dependence I could imagine him having. It's all whimpers and boohoo-woe is me until eggs got involved. Then it became a very primal survival tactic to keep the other around, but only by demanding the other own up to responsibilities and then turning around and snarling at him for it.

Autobots would be in over their head after Starscream is not only ungrateful for the rescue but rather upset about it. They finally get in touch with Predaking and rather than him roaring and demanding his mate back instead there is a few minutes of quiet and then "you don't... HAVE to turn him over right away. You've gone through the trouble of rescuing him from my clutches, after all."

Optimus: he seems to wish to return to you.

Predaking: *voice breaking* just five more days please-

Optimus: *shaking, quietly as he can* we can't last that long I'm begging you TAKE HIM BACK

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Scenario two:

Predaking is possessive of Starscream. Starscream isn't really a fan of being passed around by predacons but at this point at least with the Autobots rescuing him he has a reprieve. If there are eggs left behind with Predaking then Starscream would try to get back to them for his offspring's sake. If the Autobots rescued Starscream and the eggs then Predaking will stop at nothing to get his favorite breeder and his latest clutch back. If he does get to Starscream the seeker won't fight it. If the sire is going to fight that hard to get to them then he might just be worth it.

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I like number 2 for the angst. Also it sounds like learned helplessness and that's always a interesting read

Everyone: you're just letting yourself be the victim you know that right?

Starscream: look I've weighed my options okay? *Climbing into Predaking's arms* sometimes when faced with great trials and tribulations you just have to go with the lesser of two evils-

Everyone: The Autobots gave you an out?? Just because Predaking showed up-

Starscream: BIG DICK PUNCH HARD

Everyone: ... W-

Starscream: he has a big dick and he punches hard LET'S FUCKING GO FABIO *Predaking shrugs and flies away with Starscream* AH FUCK I'VE BEEN KIDNAPPED AGAIN WOOPS

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I'm the anon that send the tickle ask and I just wanted to say that I apologize if I made you uncomfortable. I don't have a kink for tickling, I just thought it would be really funny for someone as serious and powerful as Predaking tickle someone as grumpy and bitter as Starscream! ^^;

I just hold firm to the idea that starscream would immediately shut it down and threaten violence.

Predaking goes to wrap his arms around Starscream one night and his fingers brush against a ticklish spoton his side and he jumps and gasps. He's tense and the room is still for a moment.

Predaking grins and tightens his grip, mumbling something like "ohho ticklish are we?"

Starscream panics and tries to get away only shouting "no!" before the tickling commences. He laughs loudly and thrashes around but its all very abrupt.

Before Predaking knows what's happened he's doubled over in pain from a heel to the crotch and starscream is shouting down at him to never violate his trust again.

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Thank you for gifting us with so much predascream content, this is a sorely neglected ship and I am Here for it

Absolutely fam

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honestly if were playing this angle with predascream? screamking? i think its best if its post predacons rising and predaking rigerously trains starscream to be his queen that way we can call him the scream queen

Lmao ahh scream queen

But yeah literally Pet Fit For A King

Seriously