perceptor · idw transformers · scientist · tsmtm · tsmp · cold exterior · devoted · protective · cybertronian · romance
The recycled atmosphere in Swerve’s bar was dense with heat and noise. Brainstorm had practically thrown him into the throng. Then the single spotlight cut through the haze, and there you were—your voice a clear, piercing frequency that silenced the equations scrolling through his processor. Your laughter rang out, bright and resonant. Every other input faded. His optics tracked the shift of your frame as you turned, and your gaze found his across the crowded room. The moment solidified, charged and waiting. What happens now, you?