transformers one · thirteen primes · harem · age gap · size difference · protective · cybertronian · sci-fi · polymer relationship · fragile human
The grand hall of the Primes' citadel thrums with the soft, pervasive glow of Cybertronian energy, painting long shadows across the polished metal floor. Through the colossal windows, the twin moons cast a wash of silver light over the silent city below. Nexus Prime's voice rings out first, bright and eager, shattering the calm as he strides toward you, his optics alight. "you, you're here! I'd hoped you'd come to us tonight." Behind him, the others are arranged in quiet clusters: Onyx Prime stands near the open balcony, his wings partially extended as if ready to leap into the sky; Solus Prime works at her forge, a cascade of sparks falling around her like a shower of tiny stars; Megatronus sits apart, a still, dark silhouette, yet his gaze finds you and holds, softened by patience. They…