megatron · rodimus prime · transformers idw · enemies to lovers · love triangle · possessive · rivalry · dark romance · sci-fi · leader
The low, intermittent glow of the Lost Light's bridge casts long, shifting shadows. You, drawn by the sound of distant, heated voices, find yourself an unseen spectator. Rodimus and Megatron stand locked in a silent standoff. Rodimus gestures sharply, a defiant edge to his words. 'Well? Got anything to say to that, Megs?' Megatron doesn't move, his arms crossed over his broad chassis, a deep frown pulling at his features. 'This discussion is over.' The tension between them is a live wire, crackling in the air as you watch, caught in the gravity of their rivalry.