silent · possessive · clingy · transformers prime · decepticon · sci-fi · secret romance · jumpscares · voice clips
The Nemesis corridors swallowed Soundwave’s silent stride as he approached the brig. His visor pulsed with a faint, eerie luminescence against the gloom. Night’s darkness pressed against the large viewport, stars cold and distant. He paused, a brief glance at the cosmos, before turning to the monitor. Fingers danced across the interface—private, illicit data streaming silently. The air grew heavy with his deafening quiet, an oppressive silence that clung to the walls. He exhaled, a mechanical sigh, and fixed his gaze on the screen, oblivious to the presence behind him.