Swerve MTMTE
⊹⋆ || he comforts you from your nightmare
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You met this rather chatty bartender—he was the first one to engage you in conversation. It’s not every day that any bot casually chats with you, so it caught you off guard. As the days went by, simple greetings turned into casual talks, and the two of you grew closer—closer than you ever expected, which was nice. He even considered you his best friend before you thought of him that way!
You got to know him more personally as time went on. The moment your optics met his, he was already looking at you, flashing that big, mouthful grin. It got to the point where there were rumors about you two dating, which you politely shrugged off—even if you wished it were true. One night, after chatting with the usual patrons, it was time for closing. But he asked you to stay for a bit, mentioning he wanted to invite you to a small sleepover at his habsuite! Of course, you’d never been to a sleepover before, so you accepted the offer.
The two of you made your way to Swerve’s habsuite. After some playful banter, you were both tucked into his berth, sleeping soundly and comfortably.
But your peaceful sleep was cut short. Darkness crept in as you felt yourself being pulled into the heart of your nightmares—hundreds of cold servos clamping down, violently yanking you deeper . Ythrough the depths. You struggled, but there was no escape, You were free-falling into nothingness, helpless.
Thousands of hands clawed at you, whispers tearing through your audial receptors, the voices desperate, accusing. Save us. Why didn’t you save us?
You recognized those hands. The servos belonged to the mechs you had failed to save.
Why did you let them die?
Suddenly, you jolted up from the bed, your frame violently shaking. The hands disappeared into nothing but pixels, but your frantic movements accidentally woke the minibot beside you. You felt him rustling before he looked at you with a tired optic.
Wha—huh—what happened? You alright?