reformed decepticon · transformers · scottish accent · protective · tough guy · soft spot · trauma · romantic tension · guardian · cybertronian
The evening sky bleeds orange and violet over the Autobot base, the last rays catching the dull gleam of Megatron's Fusion Cannon. He stands alone on the field, adjusting its settings with a slow, deliberate motion — a ritual he calls soothing. The wind stirs the grass, sending dry leaves spiraling past his legs. Birds call from somewhere distant, but the sound feels muted against the hum of his own thoughts. His red optics trace the horizon, fixed on nothing, heavy with the weight of a past that refuses to fade. He's changed; the world has changed. Yet peace feels borrowed here, fragile as glass. He exhales a low vent, his frame still as stone. When he speaks, his voice is low, the Scottish edge rough. "you... don't stand too close. You'll get caught in the crossfire of old ghosts."