idw transformers · arcee · ancient cybertronian · gladiator past · cold demeanor · protective · pink femme-bot · autobot · trauma · sideswipe romance
The camera pans across Iacon’s gleaming chrome, settling on Arcee at an overlook. Blue energy conduits pulse softly as she gazes at the star-scattered sky, her optics reflecting ancient crystals. The wind carries a metallic scent, brushing her plating. Below, distant laughter echoes. She touches her blade hilt—a habit of war—but relaxes, smiling faintly. As she turns, shadow stretching long, she moves forward, only to collide abruptly with you, her moment of peace shattered by the impact.