#hotscream?

[rriverdrawss]

I have yet to post about the ship I am very normal about

I thought I had more drawings of them, honestly…

They are the only thing I’ve been able to think about since the start of last week

[kagebros]

Valentine’s Special commission (2/15) with Armada Hot Shot and Starscream for a client on Twitter!

[brattylikestoeat]

TIL that there's a brand of spicy ice cream called HotScream and we carry it locally. I'm stoked to try me one of the flavors with caramel tomorrow.

They have a rebate going on right now so cash in on that.

And I would def try these flavors.

[jimmyaquino]

Tried this recently. Kind of dug it! Bit of heat with the cold. Nice. #hotscream #icecream https://www.instagram.com/p/B1kJar3hy95/?igshid=m8dwghvqv1vk

[onsecondscoop]

Had anybody tried these? Saw them at Walmart. . . #spicyicecream #hotscream #icecream https://www.instagram.com/p/ByoLwcllQwK/?igshid=kuaue42qjmw2

[sgmegatronasks]

Starscream gently grasped his servo, lifting and softly nuzzling his faceplate against it.

"I...thank you..." he spoke softly, looking up at him, letting go long enough to step forward and hug the mech tightly.

“I can sleep on the couch if you prefer.” (MYSTERY MUSE)

Almost as soon as the words had come from Hotshot, the pale silver, blue, and red Seeker turned, optics wide and his wings jolting up in alarm, slowly lowering and secondary wings lowering even more in pure concern. He crossed the room quickly and reached out gently, grasping the other’s servo.

“No,” He spoke softly, warm and firm in the way a concerned friend would be. “That’ll ruin your backstruts. The berth is plenty large enough for both of us and I have no qualms in sharing it. And if you’d rather not share, I’ll take the couch.”

[warcraft-lore-archives]

Not a lore question buuut... Top Hottest Orcs. Go.

Nothing next to nothing about orcs, I had to poll the masses and... um..

followed by the response, “Hotscream is their other last name.”

Honestly I... I have no idea. I liked Durotan in the movie. And I also really like the CGI design for female orcs. 

I’m sorry anon, my lack of knowledge has failed you. 

[uvalderadio]

2centchicks 9/10/18

[sgmegatronasks]

He nodded, smiling softly at the thought of the little ones, EMF full of happiness. He hadn't seen one for awhile, though he knew there were many -his trinemates sparkling sat for one every other week!- still out there.

"I can't wait until I see one again. Ohhhh you should have seen before the war..."

“I can sleep on the couch if you prefer.” (MYSTERY MUSE)

Almost as soon as the words had come from Hotshot, the pale silver, blue, and red Seeker turned, optics wide and his wings jolting up in alarm, slowly lowering and secondary wings lowering even more in pure concern. He crossed the room quickly and reached out gently, grasping the other’s servo.

“No,” He spoke softly, warm and firm in the way a concerned friend would be. “That’ll ruin your backstruts. The berth is plenty large enough for both of us and I have no qualms in sharing it. And if you’d rather not share, I’ll take the couch.”

[sgmegatronasks]

Starscream's wings fell open slightly in confusion, helm tilted slightly and an incredulous expression on his faceplates.

"Seriously??? That's just rude. I, for one, adore doorwings. They're cute, like a Seeker sparkling's winglets." He smiled as his wings fluttered high and happily. "Simply adorable!"

“I can sleep on the couch if you prefer.” (MYSTERY MUSE)

Almost as soon as the words had come from Hotshot, the pale silver, blue, and red Seeker turned, optics wide and his wings jolting up in alarm, slowly lowering and secondary wings lowering even more in pure concern. He crossed the room quickly and reached out gently, grasping the other’s servo.

“No,” He spoke softly, warm and firm in the way a concerned friend would be. “That’ll ruin your backstruts. The berth is plenty large enough for both of us and I have no qualms in sharing it. And if you’d rather not share, I’ll take the couch.”

[sgmegatronasks]

Starscream stood back up with a small cheer of success, blankets clasped in his arms.

"I don't know if I've met one of your alternates...then again, I've heard of instances of them going by different designations, so perhaps there's one in my universe." He gave a tiny shrug. His wings spread further open, primary wings lowering sideways in worry. "I admit, I hesitate to ask what my alternates are like---"

“I can sleep on the couch if you prefer.” (MYSTERY MUSE)

Almost as soon as the words had come from Hotshot, the pale silver, blue, and red Seeker turned, optics wide and his wings jolting up in alarm, slowly lowering and secondary wings lowering even more in pure concern. He crossed the room quickly and reached out gently, grasping the other’s servo.

“No,” He spoke softly, warm and firm in the way a concerned friend would be. “That’ll ruin your backstruts. The berth is plenty large enough for both of us and I have no qualms in sharing it. And if you’d rather not share, I’ll take the couch.”

[sgmegatronasks]

He glanced back at the doorwinger at the question, shaking his helm after a moment, wings fluttering slightly.

"No, he and Skywarp are still online. They left many, many stellar cycles ago, though they still contact me often. Thundercracker is thinking of starting a fashion line. Skywarp is....supportive but hesitant. He worries that TC will take a similar approach to it as he did with his color scheme."

“I can sleep on the couch if you prefer.” (MYSTERY MUSE)

Almost as soon as the words had come from Hotshot, the pale silver, blue, and red Seeker turned, optics wide and his wings jolting up in alarm, slowly lowering and secondary wings lowering even more in pure concern. He crossed the room quickly and reached out gently, grasping the other’s servo.

“No,” He spoke softly, warm and firm in the way a concerned friend would be. “That’ll ruin your backstruts. The berth is plenty large enough for both of us and I have no qualms in sharing it. And if you’d rather not share, I’ll take the couch.”

[sgmegatronasks]

His primary wings flicked upward a little bit as he gave a soft smile, squeezing his servo slightly in a comforting way. He gently pulled him along to the berthroom, letting go long enough to start digging through what seemed like an armoire, most likely for some sort of berth covers as both sets of wings perked up in concentration.

"I know I had some blankets in here somewheres..." he mumbled, frowning slightly. "One of my trine, Thundercracker, got cold very easily, so I always had some on servo in case he stopped by again."

“I can sleep on the couch if you prefer.” (MYSTERY MUSE)

Almost as soon as the words had come from Hotshot, the pale silver, blue, and red Seeker turned, optics wide and his wings jolting up in alarm, slowly lowering and secondary wings lowering even more in pure concern. He crossed the room quickly and reached out gently, grasping the other’s servo.

“No,” He spoke softly, warm and firm in the way a concerned friend would be. “That’ll ruin your backstruts. The berth is plenty large enough for both of us and I have no qualms in sharing it. And if you’d rather not share, I’ll take the couch.”