((Nexus LOL, after the current plotline and/or THNMY))

[air_commander]

After receiving a curious gift of flowers in the Nexus, Starscream has been swept off his feet (figuratively) and proceeded to lift the object of his new fervent devotion off her feet (literally). Flying with Elita in his arms, he's positively enraptured, as if he'd never seen the sky before...

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[air_commander]

"Of course not!" Starscream replys almost as purry, and he means it, especially since he expects that his gorgeous, strong beloved would be fully capable of exacting revenge. He nuzzles her face, Wingblade all but ignored. "Don't listen to her preposterous lies..."

[prankster_femme]

*makes gagging noises* An' what about the femme? Don't you remember that she hangs off of the Autobots' Prime? She could be spying on you!

[eliteinpink]

"Rodimus?" Elita smiles into Starscream's nuzzles, but her question is directed at the Seeker-girl. "Why would I be with Rodimus?"

[air_commander]

"She..." Starscream's hand goes to Elita's throat, not trying to crush her neck (yet), but the possessive touch should still be uncomfortably firm. "Elita, is that true?"

[prankster_femme]

I ain't talking about Rodimus. I'm talking about Optimus. Rumor has it that you were with him since the start of the war! *grins, finally getting a desirable reaction out of one of them*

[eliteinpink]

Elita's optics flicker and her chin drops slightly so that she stares pointedly at Starscream's arm. "Rodimus Prime is of no interest to me. As for his predecessor-"

Her memories of Optimus Prime feel dim and almost unreal, like the mech had never really existed. She frowns slightly, her optics flashing in annoyance. That couldn't be right. The Prime was too important for too long for her to just forget him.

But she was quite certain that she had never done what that Seeker-bint suggested. "-I hardly knew him."

[air_commander]

"There, you hear it!" Starscream exclaims triumphantly in Wingblade's direction. "You will stop insulting my beloved now!"

[prankster_femme]

I think she's lying! *grinning to herself, though they wouldn't be able to see it with her in jet mode* There's reports that sound like her and Optimus were close! I've read 'em!

[eliteinpink]

Elita glances at the jet, then at her Silver Prince of the Vaulted Sky. She smiles and wraps an arm around his intake, then leans in and kisses him thoroughly.

[Public comm] Believe me, beloved.

[air_commander]

Starscream no longer knows what to believe... then Elita kisses him, and it feels so good, so pure, and he can't help returning the kiss. Surely, it must be the other who's lying? [Public comm] My beautiful lady... tell me you haven't wronged me!

[prankster_femme]

*starts gagging again* You two are soooo gross! When you two come back to your senses I'm gonna post pictures and videos of you two being all kissy-face all over the place! An' you want me to pull up the reports of her with Optimus Prime?

[eliteinpink]

[Public comm] If I am yours, Starscream, why do you believe her over me?

[air_commander]

[Public comm] I do not...!

Starscream kisses Elita fiercely, possessively, crushingly, both because he wants to and to spite Wingblade.

[prankster_femme]

*finds a clip of Elita calling out Optimus's name and plays it over the comm*

[air_commander]

"WHAT IS THIS?!" Starscream's hand is at Elita's throat again, and this time his fingers are likely to leave dents. "What did you do with him?" His optics are blazes of fire licking at her face. "How dare you? You're MINE!"

[eliteinpink]

This is beginning to get annoying, and if she wasn't so high up, Elita would deck Starscream. Her fingertips press harshly against his wings, hard enough to hint at what she could do.

"I did nothing with him that would be a betrayal of my love for you, I tell you the truth. He was my commanding officer and the Prime, and so I would be concerned for his well-being."