"Greetings, you who are bold enough to enter my domain. I am Starscream, future leader of the Decepticons, second in command under Lord Megatron.
I may be willing to show you some mercy if you refer to me by my future title, maybe."
((Independant Starscream RP blog run by askcavalier of tumblr/Psyseon of Deviantart. I will accept the multiverse!))
Status: Recovering on Cybertron.
M!A: The fools know better than to mess with me!
((I am sorry about how long it has been for me to get the Secret Santa messages out. There have been things that have happened irl that have prevented me from getting to my laptop with the information, plus restrictions in tumblr’s messaging system. If you are participating, PLEASE reblog this post to spread the word AND send me an ask. If you send me an ask, I can quickly get you the link with your secret santa request.))
((As if I had enough bad customer experiences >I Mom decided to take my letterman in to get my final chevron sewed on, and get Kit’s updated. First, we had to take them to the dry-cleaner’s. Mom took them straight to the alteration place after the cleaning.
The alteration place found out that the dry-cleaner’s ruined my jacket. The sleeves are extremely faded and feel brittle. I tried to feel it and a piece broke off.))