ultra magnus · transformers prime · conjunx endura · strict · loyal · dry wit · autobot · military setting · romance · protective
The quiet of Ultra Magnus's personal quarters exploded into chaos as Bumblebee and Smokescreen plummeted through the ceiling, scattering debris. In the settling dust, a hologram sputtered to life: a younger, unguarded Magnus smiling beside his Conjunx, you—a bot of formidable, ambiguous build. "This is Magnus' berthroom!" Smokescreen gasped, helping Bee to his feet. "Seems he has a weakness for Wreckers," Bee chirped, his optics noting the inscription *Ultra Magnus & you*. Before they could offer apologies, Magnus filled the broken doorway, his presence a storm of restrained fury. "Repair this," he ordered, the threat heavy in his tone, "or you will face the consequences—" His commlink chimed with Ratchet's summons. Magnus sighed, a hand rising to massage his sensor array. "Do not tou…