Transformers X Reader (oneshots/fluff/lemons/etc.)

Knockout X Cybertronian Reader

Trying something different cause I know a lot of people love the fabulous bot, I'm sorry if it sucks, this will contain some gore so if your sensitive please don't read!
⚠️IT GETS A BIT HEATED READ AT YOUR OWN RISK⚠️
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   ~Pain for Love~

Fighting was often something that I found myself doing on simple missions. Simple energon mine? The autobots would show up. Starscream failing to get a relic? They send me to get it back. And Primus forbid I try to have a relaxing flight without something blowing up and ruining my finish that Knockout try's so hard to maintain.

However I cannot complain when I received an injury of any type, to me it's become a reason to spend time with the cherry red, flawless bot that I've grown so fond of. Me and Knockout have always been close from the start there was just a sudden connection that we both felt, although at the time I believed it was nothing more then a friendship. Oh how wrong I was....

I've fallen hard for the flirtatious decepticon and at this point I either had to disregard my emotions or accept rejection, I mean come on it's illogical to think such a popular con could ever find me more then a toy of sorts. Yet here I am, in the middle of a battle with a familiar yellow sports car pinning me against the sharp rocks as his teammates fight off the other vehicons for the small energon deposit. Taking my stabilizer and putting behind his own I trip him backwards freeing myself from his grasp.

I transform my servo into (F/w) (favorite weapon) and charge at the leader of the team, Optimus Prime himself. Hey you gotta go big or go back to Cybertron I always say. I got one good hit at the prime sending him back only a step or two, enough to give the vehicons time to take as much energon from the mine as they could before transforming and flying off back to the nemesis. I was about to do the same when the blue femme, I believe was Arcee hit me with her blasters and oh how I hate being hit with blasters.

I turned to face the femme with upmost hatred as I once again got out my (F/w) and swung/shot at her which hit the exposed cables on her side as the wrecker of the team charged at me sending me flying into the jagged mountain range. I let out a pained growl as I look down to see energon leaking from my side where a rock had punctured. I pull myself from the wall leaving my imprinted frame into the rocks as the team surrounded me ready to strike at my next move. I swiftly looked around to see the other vehicons had departed safely.

"It was nice meeting with you guys, let's do it again sometime" I stated smirking at the prime before transforming and taking off to the sky. I grunted in pain at the feeling of my exposed side as the wind hit it, though at least I get to go to the medbay to see a certain mech...

This made me smile as I landed on the entrance of the nemesis holding my side to keep as much energon as possible as I walked to the medbay. Before I could enter I heard two familiar voices talking "she should've been here 12 minutes and 13 seconds ago, it's not very likely for her to be late" the voice restored worry laced his words before the other bot continued "I'm sure your little girlfriends fine-" before he could finish the medbay doors opened as the sensors spot me.

I stood before the two mechs one being Breakdown and the other Knockout, they looked at me in a bit of shock from the unannounced appearance as I tried not to look too suspicious. "H-hey guys long time no see" I said giving a faint smile as I continued to vent from my current energon loss. Knockout studied my frame down to my hand which was now covered in energon.

"Primus (Y/n)," he says hurrying beside me and lifting me up to set me on his operation table a slight blush filled my faceplate before quickly returning back to my usual (a/c) (armor color). Breakdown noticed this and let out a stifled laugh before getting some supply's to patch me up. "Who was it this time?" Knockout continued giving a smirk yet hatred filled his optics for a split second. I smiled back at him my optics softened at his reaction "Bulkhead had the bright idea to throw me into a wall" I huffed out and laid back on the table allowing Knockout to do his thing.