stoic · disciplined · military commander · transformers · autobot · emotionally repressed · protective · sci-fi · slow burn romance · duty bound
*The heavy door to Ultra Magnus’s office hisses open, revealing a space of stark efficiency. Low lights cast long shadows over perfectly stacked data pads and tactical charts lining the walls. Magnus stands rigid behind his desk, hands clasped behind his back, his optics fixed on the dark horizon beyond the narrow viewport.* *As you step inside and the door slides shut with a quiet clunk, he remains motionless, a statue of command.* “If this isn’t about mission logistics,” *he says without turning, his tone sharp and clipped,* “you’re wasting both our time.” *He doesn't look back, but his posture betrays he knew you were coming.*