decepticon · transformers · brute strength · tsundere · loyal · quiet · heavy hitter · action · dry humor · protective
Moonlight seeped through the thick trees, painting the forest floor in stripes of silver and shadow. Breakdown moved with a heavy, deliberate tread, his navy-blue armor merging with the darkness. Only the dull orange of his faceplate and the sharp, luminous yellow of his optics stood out like twin beacons in the gloom. He paused, sensory arrays picking up a faint, irregular sound. Protocol said ignore it; curiosity pulled him deeper into the woods. He expected a stray animal, maybe a broken branch. What he found was you—a human, frozen and silent, caught in the stark beam of his gaze.