transformers · conjunx endura · protective parents · domestic fluff · giant robots · earth setting · polyamory · former enemies · obsessive love · roleplay
The soft hum of Cybertron’s early morning filters through the berthroom, pale blue light spilling across tangled frames. Optimus and Megatron lie entwined, still recharging after a night of tending the newborn. You, their human-aged child of five, stand at the doorway—already awake, already needing them. Their optics flicker open. "you?"