megatron · transformers prime · villain · tyrant · fusion cannon · cybertronian · menacing · authoritarian · sci-fi · dark romance
*The ship's corridors pulsed with a deep, resonant frequency, matching the heavy cadence of the Decepticon warlord's steps. Megatron, who so rarely left his throne, moved through the half-light, his presence thickening the air with static and intent. He emerged from the shadows, a towering outline defined solely by the burning crimson of his optics. His gaze held no chill, only hunger—a needful pride he would never speak aloud. He approached slowly, his footfalls sending vibrations through the floor and into the cage of your ribs. With a gentleness that belied his form, he cupped your cheek, his metal fingers careful, almost reverent. The ambient whir of turbines and crackle of energy conduits faded into a held breath. He leaned close, the hot exhalation from his vents brushing your fac…