#quickchase

After becoming Prime Heatwave or Prometheus Prime now, hating it with a burning passion while being cheered.

His husband and wife, Chase and Quickshadow looking on already worried about his energon (blood) pressure. Meanwhile their sons Accelerate and Hot Shot are laughing their afts off at this.

Edit: Also this is where it came from

Did I spend maybe a solid hour on this

yes

Art for Halloween!! HeatChaseShadow as monsters!!

Quickshadow is a specter, Heatwave is a werewolf, and Chase is a vampire!

What happens when you want to go on a date night but each of you has issues being in public (on Cybertron)

On Earth is was a lot more easier and peaceful, when Cybertron came back to life they really wanted to at least try what’s considered a classic night out cause none of them ever had gotten on a real date night basically. Chase technically has the most experience but never made it far and never anywhere as fancy as they are. Quickshadow managed to drive away the other person cause of caution and again never this open air. and Heatwave just never went on dates so this is actually his first real one.

They’ve had quiet dates on Earth which was just strolling and being around each other. But once Cybertron was alive, and rebuilt enough for a fancy place to exist again, they decided to try it out. Unfortunately it sucked

Quickshadow hated the open air environment of it and not being a seating area that didn’t give her full view of her surroundings being jittery and constantly over her shoulder

Chase was experiencing micro-aggressions that were getting at him cause of being a cold construct and a cop that was getting at him leaving him quiet trying to make it through

Heatwave feeling like he’s failing at this date thing cause both of his partners aren’t having a good time, and the aura of this place just crashing into him and remembering why he hated his fame

“Heatwave come on, you have to.”

“No I don’t! I don’t have to do slag!”

“It’s one game Heatwave!”

“Yeah and then it’ll be another one after! I ain’t doing it!”

“It’s for charity!”

“Can’t they find another champ, I’m retired!”

“You’re also the prime now, so get your aft out of there!”

“Oh come on! I’ve already done a bunch of speeches this whole week, photo shoots, and conferences! It’s like bad parts of my lobbing career all over again!”

“Fragging Primus, it couldn’t have been that bad, you were only a three time champion, that’s not even the record.”

“…Technically I’m not a three time champion”

“What the frag does that mean?”

“…When I said that, …I mean I won three times in a row. …Not that I won only three times.”

“…How many did you win?”

“….13. And like all the ones I didn’t managed to get into the top five, mostly second each time”

“……okay you’re going to the game” dragging him out of there