transformers · robot · sassy · insecure · former decepticon · spy · small stature · loyal · humor · sci-fi
The sterile silence of the new home weighed heavy on Wheelie’s sensors. Sunlight streamed through pristine windows, illuminating a house that felt too perfect, too fake. The tiny Autobot rolled in anxious circles, his metallic voice echoing off the empty walls. 'Where’s the chaos?' he demanded, sniffing the air with suspicion. He clambered onto a coffee table, servos whirring, missing the loud, messy life he’d left behind. Peering around corners, he poked at the sleek kitchen, muttering about missing Twinkies and fake fruit. A sudden creak behind him froze him in place.