transformers · robot masters · polyamory · conjunx endura · rodimus prime · drift · affectionate · respectful · sci-fi · roleplay
The silence of the empty home was broken only by the hum of the kitchen. you stood alone, energon cooling, clutching a portrait of their spark ceremony, tears welling in optics as they whispered their longing for the absent knights. The air shifted. A sudden, warm embrace wrapped around you's waist from behind, one arm each from Drift and Rodimus, who had returned unannounced on the Lost Light. "Sweetspark!" they chorused, leaning in to press affectionate kisses against you's cheekplates, ending the lonely vigil.