Astrotrain is meandering down the 'con base, he knew that smell. He knew it well. It made his fuel tank rumble as if it hadn't been fed in eons.
Coal Fritters.
The delectable treat, his weakness, his desire, his addiction!
Well, not really, but GOSH he would do STUPID things just to get some.

The smell, like a trail on a map, lead him right to a small 'kitchen' that never got a lot of use. If anything it was just a room with a table, shelving unit and a stove, nothing more.
But there, leaning over said stove, staring dead-opticed at the sizzling pan below them stood Galvatron. Astrotrain instinctively shrank back a little knowing how startling the Boss could end badly, but instinctual code was easily overridden by food.

With little thought Astrotrain slinked over, low to the ground at first but upon realising Galvatron had spotted him he became more upright, pressing his body close to the Boss's.
"You... uh, you having a midnight snack?" Astrotrain drooled his optics shamelessly glued to the pans contents and not at the raised brow a sleep-deprived Unicronian was giving him.
"No... No I am not, I was going to leave them in the break room for whoever woke up first to take at their choos--"
"Can I have them!?" The triple changer butted in.
"... Suuure" Galvatron uttered watching the starry-eyed train longingly adoring the food.

It wasn't like Galvatron was interested in eating it anyway, they just couldn't sleep and started 'stress-cooking'. Oh well, at least one of their men was happy.

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A little peice that's been in my WIP's for ages!
You see a couple weeks ago I lost my tablet pen and couldn't find it anywhere! Despite it never leaving my room or the general area of my laptop! So I bought a new one online and it arrived this week!
Still getting used to the new pen but I'm happy to be drawing again :)

So in celebration here's a fun little scene!.