It was just a lazy afternoon today, the sun sitting there idly as the clouds try to mask the glares. People were roaming through the streets of the neighbourhood as a few cars drove by, their engines revving. For your house/habsuite, there was some drama going on, well…after you were conjunx enduraed (aka married in Cybertronian terms) to Soundwave that is. Ever since you met Soundwave, you two were very close and started dating for fun. Eventually, he proposed to you and now, you were married to him. You also cared for 4 children, or cassettes of Soundwave (but u call them children)

Soundwave: sipping some Energon coffee as he sat on the couch in the living room Frenzy: fighting with Rumble, his twin cassette brother “You’re short!” Rumble: retaliating “No, you!” Ravage: sleeping in its cat bed Laserbeak: perched on the table, its claws sunk into the material

(Yes, the children call Soundwave dad and you either mama/papa/[any other parental title u prefer])