《 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 》

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> Theme : Transformers
> OC insert time and child-parent relationship fluff
> Weaponchanger's pronouns are she/he/they btw. (MY OC)

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Normally, it would be Drift to have nightmares due to his past as a Decepticon known as Deadlock but this time, he recharged peacefully until he felt an overwhelming weight on him. He vented as Drift opened his optics to see a triple-changer youngling, "Yes, what is it Weaponchanger?" The lost Autobot didn't say anything but just snuggled up onto his chestplate, this only made the ex-Con vented again while sitting up straight and putting his servo on her helm. This but a sign of Weapon being quiet about something personal, something that they felt like telling but can't word it out.

"Take your time, little one. You don't need to rush your words out." Drift reassured him by slowly patting her helm while keeping them close, he never behaved like this until they came into his life. "They..Everyone left me.." She finally spoke out, the ex-Con looked at him, "Who left you..?" It took a few kliks until Weapon reply back, "The Autobots and the humans. We were chilling in our base then the next thing I knew..everything went black and I looked down..." His grip onto his chassis tighten, "Optimus, Bee, Arcee, Ratchet, Bulkhead, Magnus and Jackie..including Miko, Jack and Raf were on the ground, dead..They were dead..." Weapon's jet wings tilted downwards but did not let out a tear from his optic.

That's right, he thought, the Autobots left to Cybertron to restore it back while the triple-changer stays behind with the humans but it seems that Weapon left without saying a proper goodbye. Drift rested his backstrut on the wall behind him while still comforting the poor Bot, then he remembered that the little one loves hearing lullabies which helped them to recharge peacefully but never got the Bots to do the job since they think she's too grown up for sparkling tunes. Drift begs to differ then took an intake to sing to Weapon.

Kon kon koyama no kousagi wa

He sensed their frame took a slow intake, good. She's getting calm.

Nazeni omeme ga akou gozaru

Weapon snuggled against Drift's frame while slowly offlining her optics.

Chiisai toki ni kaasama ga

Drift's petting his helm while rocking back and forth a little to let the little Autobot know she is safe, he is not alone and they are protected.

Akai konomi wo tabeta yue

Whatever happened to the little one doesn't deserve the cruelty from the war, yes, war doesn't matter if you're a child, adult or elderly forced into fighting but there are times where Cybertronians would rather reside in peace, somewhere where the war won't disturb them.

Sorede omeme ga akou gozaru

He took one last look at Weapon who is recharging peacefully in his servos, he smiled while petting her helm for one last time before doing the same.

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Oh man, this kinda make me cry since KNY is like my angst flood.

Also, Merry Christmas.

Word count : 519

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