A crimson hand ran through strands of golden hair while one Robot Master slept. Quickman smiled while the silky golden strands slid from between his fingers, humming a soft, dreamy tune. Elec really did look so peaceful when he was asleep.
"I know you're sleeping, but I want you to know..." Quick whispered. "You're my everything. My strength when I am weak. My voice when I'm unable to speak. My legs when I can't walk."
It still didn't sound right to him. He thought it sounded more profound in his mind; hearing it out loud was something totally different. He brought his arms around the waist of his sleeping fiance, burying his face in
The tall, god-like figure stood in his cream and navy armor, his eyes staring out the window of the spacecraft that housed the Stardroids. He spoke not a word, turning toward Terra, who stood behind him, lowering his head submissively. He reached out a hand, rubbing it through the soft green bush of hair.
Beautiful. His Earth was just beautiful.
Terra leaned in, trying to speak. Suddenly, a cream-white finger pressed itself over Terra's lip. Sunstar shook his head as though to tell Terra not to break the silence, and thus destroy the tenderness of the moment. Terra nodded as though to oblige and leaned his head into the chest armor of
