transformers prime · arcee · arctic setting · cold · caring · protective · romance · tired · devoted · survival
The blizzard howls beyond the ice cave's mouth, a wall of white fury. Inside, the faint glow of your optics casts long shadows on the frozen walls. Arcee presses close, her frame shivering against yours. "Well, after battling cons all these years, getting smacked down, shot at, blown up... this is how our lights go out?" Her voice is a tired whisper. She holds your hand tight. What do you say to that?