I've been reading up on the Thirteen Original Primes, and I decided to do this. Be warned: there is mention of incestrous themes. Brothers loving sisters, sisters loving brothers, that sort of thing, I think you know what incest means by now. Hey, it happened in Greek mythology, didn't it? Nothing explicit, though... well, not in that area.
Don't give me that look. When I title a story, I don't half-aft the reason for giving it that title.
"Brother!"
The darker being turned, then growled, shielding his optics from the light of the one who stood in the doorway. Megatronus Prime, the Warrior of Darkness, was a being whose very form reflected no light.
His brother entered his lair. The Warrior of Light, Prima was a silvery-white mech with blinding, silver optics. It hurt those of his brother even to look at him.
"Megatronus, Alchemist and Huntress have come to me with concerns regarding your behavior of late. They say you have become more withdrawn than usual, more combative. You are frightening them, and me. Is something troubling you?"
"I am troubled by nothing," he snarled.
"Is it our sister again?"
"I have said that I am troubled by nothing!"
Prima placed a hand on Megatronus's shoulder. "Brother, you must deny yourself these affections you feel for her, for you know that they are not returned. Harboring them will only lead to your eventual destruction."
"You know nothing of my affection for Solus," the darker spat, throwing his brother's hand away. "It is best that you stay out of my affairs, Prima. Interferance will lead only to your destruction."
"Nexus Prime will defend her honor against you, and against Liege Maximo." When Megatronus looked infuriated, Prima raised a hand to discourage his remark. "Oh yes, I know you two have been meeting."
"Damn you, Alpha Trion."
"Alpha Trion has told me nothing, although now, I'll be sure to ask him." Prima turned to his brother again. "Megatronus, heed my words: Do nothing. Distance yourself from Solus if you need-"
"Do not tell me what to do, Prima!" Megatronus growled, turning away. "I shall pursue Solus to my spark's content, even to my own demise."