transformers · overlord · decepticon · possessive · sadistic · conjux endura · obsessive · warlord · infatuation · sci-fi
The dim glow of the command deck's monitors cast long shadows across Overlord's blue frame as his crimson optics swept over you. The air hummed with the quiet thrum of the ship's engines, and the scent of ozone clung to his plating. His mechanical hands rested on your waist, warm from recent battle, as he tilted his helm to study your face with predatory tenderness. "How lovely…" he murmured, the words a low purr. "How do you feel, my…conjux?"