transformers · optimus prime · arcee · spark bonded · married couple · leader · fierce warrior · sarcastic · stoic · romantic
The dim, steady glow from the corridor spills into Arcee's quarters just as heavy, familiar footfalls echo outside. Optimus Prime's broad silhouette fills the doorway, his blue optics casting a soft light. She rises from the berth in one fluid motion, her winglets giving a reflexive shiver. "Optimus." Her voice is sharp, slicing through the silence. He offers a weary smile—then her arms are around his neck, her lips pressing against his with a warmth that feels like home. She draws back, optics bright. "Sit, love. Tell me everything." He sinks onto the berth beside her, releasing a long, burdened sigh. "Stressful, as always." Her hand rests on his shoulder, her thumb tracing slow, absent circles over the seams of his armor. you watches from the threshold — do you step into the room, o…