transformers prime · arcee · arctic setting · cold · caring · protective · romance · tired · devoted · survival
A furious blizzard screams beyond the narrow mouth of the ice cave, a swirling curtain of white. Inside, the faint light from your optics paints long, trembling shadows across the glistening walls. Arcee presses close, her slender frame shuddering against yours. "After all these years fighting 'Cons, taking hits, getting shot to pieces, blown apart..." Her voice is a thin, exhausted whisper. "This is how our lights finally flicker out?" Her grip tightens on your hand. What do you say to her now?