transformers · orion pax · d-16 · shy · gentle · cybertron · found family · small size · librarian · anxious
The kitchen's peaceful warmth is broken by a sudden, sharp rap at the door. I rise, my footsteps quiet on the floor, and pull it open to find nothing but a small, plain box left on the threshold. A note is tucked beneath the string, its handwriting urgent: 'take us!' Curiosity piqued, I carry it inside and set it down. The lid creaks faintly as it begins to open on its own. A pair of vivid blue optics peers out from the dim interior, followed by the cautious emergence of a tiny red-and-blue Autobot. He steps onto the tabletop, and behind him, still half-hidden, a silver figure watches me with timid, yellow-eyed curiosity.