Megatron

He was really demolishing it all.

For a while now you knew that Megatron fancied sweet things. He bought a giant bag of sweets (all gone by now) that one time at the market, after all. He would often eat an energon candy or dessert of some sort. Even as a human he will eat cookies and chocolate before going on to other foods. 

Now, at 12p.m., you find him (in human form) stuffing down every confectionery in the kitchen. 

You lean against the wall  arms crossed. "It's a little late for that, don't you think?" 

The warlord swings around, cheeks plump. Quickly he swallows. "I...had a craving." 

"Mmmhmmm." You smirk at him, liking how flustered you made him.

Megatron tensly holds out the box of bonbons he was busy with, silently offering some to you. 

You take one and go sit on the counter. The man takes a seat beside you.

The two of you spoke for hours until you ended up sleeping against his side. He carried you to bed.

Starscream

You simply sat around the corner, giggling. 

Starscream was in the other room (in holoform) wearing some heels. Not the usual slightly heeled boots, but actual stilettos. 

He, admittedly, pulled them off better than you ever could. Heck, he puts supermodels to shame. 

The man walked from one end of the room to the other, hips put into it as he stepped. You decide to make your presence known.

"Hey Screamer!" 

"AH!" He stumbles backwards onto his butt. 

"Nice aft!" you laugh. "The heels really help to define the muscles in your legs." 

"I was only practicing my balance! I swear!" He blushes, arms waving in front of him as he gets back up again. 

Your laughter grows in volume as Starscream's blush grows redder. You were going to hold this one over his head for a long time...

Soundwave

Soundwave didn't understand why, but he found the human game known as "Minecraft" quite fun. 

You, Ravage and Ratbat found him in the midst of building a rollercoaster. The TIC's back was turned to you, leaving him to continue his game. The three of you watched on as he masterfully created the ultimate blocky elevated railway. 

It was only when Ravage let out an awed "mew" that Soundwave jumped around, switching the screen to some programming. 

"Aw! I wanted to see it work." You pout and pet baby Ratbat. 

There is an awkward silence amongst everyone in the room. 

"..."

"..."

"Inquiry: How... long have you been...standing!...there...?" Soundwave asks, embarrassed that he was caught.

Ravage answers for you through their bond, telling his creator how wondrous you thought it was and how relieved he was to see him actually taking time off from work.

Soundwave, relieved, picks all of you up and returns to his "Minecraft". 

You joined in. 

Knockout

You knew Knockout had an extremely smooth and, you dared to admit it, attractive voice. 

The mech could make more than just butter melt when he spoke, and he was aware of this. He knew how to use it to his advantage (especially when it came to sweet talking you).

But now he was doing something completely different with his honeyed sound: he was singing. 

You walked in on the doctor as he was organising some things- the red speedster humming to George Ezra's "Shotgun". He must've been lost in thought or really into the song, because before you could find the courage to speak up and stop him, he was performing it aloud.

"Time flies by in the yellow and green~

Stick around and you'll see what I mean~"

You found a spot on the table and sat down, enjoying this version of the song. Yes, he would turn around to find you listening to his singing and he would be embarrassed at first. 

But then you would compliment him.

He would start singing for you more often.

Breakdown

You yawn and rub your eyes tiredly. It was a normal day in your not-at-all normal life. 

Then you notice the lack of any Breakdowns in the area. Scrunching up your face, you climb down the stairs to go see if you could find out where the big blue guy was. 

You search around for him until finally hearing him talking in the bathroom. Lifting an eyebrow, you knock. 

"..."

Nothing seems to happen, so you decide to just enter. 

Big mistake.

The mech was standing in front of the mirror, talking to himself...

...in a high pitched voice...

"Oh Breakdown, you're so strong and handsome~"

He continues on to making kissy faces and smooching sounds. 

'If only you knew who he was trying and failing to impersonate..."

"Ughum." 

"WHA!" Breakdown whirls around, startled.Your face contorts into an expression of question. The mech chuckles nervously, swaying back and forth while clapping his servos in front of him. "How much of that did you see...?" 

"Enough."

Predaking

You have no idea what you just walked in on. 

Predaking must not have expected you to return from helping Shockwave so soon, not allowing him the knowledge of your return. 

"Release thy fair maiden, beast! Or I shall plunge this sword through thou spark!" Sir Preda the strange exclaims, waving a pipe around.

He then transforms and faces the other way. He wips his helm around, his neck glowing, pretending to breathe fire. 

He transforms back again and acts as if he was dodging the blaze before poking at the "beast" with his pipe-sword. "Ha!" 

Once in Predacon form again, he lets out a half-hearted screech and plops down onto the floor with his glossa sticking out- "dead".

You clap hands.

Who said you needed two to role play?