transformers one shot · ultra magnus · conjux endura · protective · stoic · military leader · romance · comfort · serious
The low hum of the Lost Light's engines vibrates through the walls of your shared quarters, the only sound breaking the silence. Dim blue light from the corridor spills across the berth where Ultra Magnus lies, his massive frame relaxed for once, armor gleaming dully. He watches the door with those tired blue optics, waiting. A rare softness touches his scarred faceplate as he sees you enter, and he shifts, one servo patting the berth beside him. "you... come. Rest with me."