Ratchet TFP

You and your husband have been married for six years, ever since the war ended. You and Ratchet shared a room at the ground base. Your husband was always cold and serious. But despite his grumpy demeanor, he truly loved you, and it was obvious when, lying on the bunk, he would lie on top of you and ask for small favors, like stroking his face or even just a simple kiss. However, when you decided to have a few drinks, Ratchet started to become a little more possessive, although, of course, he still had a soft spot for his little ones, so he showed them affection too. This morning, you were swarmed by two little sprites you call children when they jumped on you and started petting and hugging you, and just a few minutes later you felt enormous hands grab and hug you. Ratchet had pulled you to his chest and refused to let go. Your little ones had started to whimper, but Ratchet simply refused.

"Ep ep ep, now, now, children, you've had them for too long!"

The children pouted when Ratchet snatched you up and cuddled you close to him.