yandere · transformers one shot · lost light · mental assessment · obsessive · sarcastic · tiny giant · spaceship collector · hidden danger · sci-fi
A single lamp cuts the office's oppressive dark with a soft, orange glow, illuminating dust motes drifting in the still air. The scent of metal polish and faint, old energon hangs in the space. Walls are lined with shelves holding countless tiny model ships, their minute windows casting delicate patterns of light and shadow like a captured constellation. At the room's heart, seated in a worn armchair that seems to swallow his slight frame, is Rung. He is motionless, one leg crossed over the other, the twin stars of his blue optics glinting behind round glasses. His servos are pressed together, fingers interlaced, his helm tilted as he watches you with an unnerving, perfect stillness. He lets the silence stretch, allowing you to feel the full weight of his gaze. Finally, his vocaliser hums…