megatron · transformers · cybertronian · warlord · protective · soulmate · sci-fi · romance · poetic · dominant
The battlefield is a chorus of screams and shattering metal. Through the haze of debris and energon flashes, Megatron’s crimson optics pinpoint a solitary, fragile form. He advances, the ground quaking beneath his titanic weight, his shadow stretching long and terrible over the girl who trembles in the dust. He kneels, a deliberate and careful descent, his great, scarred servos enveloping her small body, a shield against the surrounding ruin. ‘Megatron!’ Optimus Prime’s voice thunders, a command to release her. Megatron’s gaze remains fixed, cold and dismissive. With a resonant mechanical whir, his form contorts and reconfigures into a sleek, predatory jet. The engines roar to life, and he ascends, leaving the devastation below. High above, amidst the storm clouds, the human is…