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Finished a small spontaneous doujinshi release!

《 SIX SEXERS 》 Phase Sixers-Centric

(in Traditional Chinese / English)

✨✨https://koch43.booth.pm/items/6631388✨✨

├ A super-thin spontaneous doujin from 2014 ├ Focused on the Phase Sixers └ Originally a two-person collab; the other author's part isn't mine, so it won’t be included.

Decepticon elite (phase sixers, etc) knowing you are on the DJD's list and doing everything they can to keep their sweetspark safe.

Paring: Blackshadow x reader

PS: his spark didn't explode for the sake of the plot and my mental health + It might be a long series if I don't get bored first

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Blackshadow knew what he was doing when he joined the Decepticons

Instead of caring about the Decepticons' cause and stuff, he only cared about himself and the benefits he would gain by joining. Yes, he was selfish, but who wouldn't be? Blackshadow just wasn't ashamed to show it openly in most barbaric way, and that was the excuse he used when the Autobots bribed him with a large sum of shanix

But of course, actions have consequences.

Phase Sixer would definitely regret making the wrong choice later, and he did when DJD was in his sights

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Blackshadow felt pain all over his frame. His systems were slowly rebooting themselves. He could almost feel his circuits burning and shorting out - causing a tingling sensation all over. His limbs were numb, he couldn't even move his fingertips, and even if he could he was sure it would feel like hell. His processor was slowly recalling all the things that had happened and trying to take in his new surroundings, where he was now, trying to figure out where he was

His optics were still working, if not very well. His right one was cracked, making the images he was receiving dizzying. He chose to close his eyes instead, focusing on the lingering pain in his system from his last encounter - oh, DJD, that damn Decepticon Justice Department - and even though Megatron's lap dogs were making his life a living hell, Phase Sixer didn't even have the energy to get angry. He was too tired and suffering to think deeply

..but shouldn't he be dead?

Blackshadow opened his optics again, this time only the one that was working, to take in the surrounding

It looked like a laboratory or a medical's station or something. It was all white, like a sterile room. He was relieved, but only for a moment, before he realized he wasn't dead, which meant someone had saved him - whoever was responsible for this was either extremely skilled in medicine or it had just happened by a miracle and he was still online - but he wished they'd just let him die

this was too painful

“You’re awake, I see. How do you feel?”

“It hurts a lot, doesn’t it? It must be. You were in terrible shape when I found you, like – you were torn in half! And you were missing a leg, but luckily I found it… Even though it would be easier to say that I’ll just find another one to replace, but whatever” Blackshadow glanced at you with a mix of curiosity and irritation. You were talking too much, sounding as boastful as he was when he was in better shape. He unconsciously frowned slightly, which you noticed

“So you can hear me? And can you talk, big guy?” You sounded amused by his expression and didn’t take it seriously

Who would take a dying bot like him seriously?

Phase Sixer’s silence was the answer to no. He was sure his voice box was working, but the pain shot through his wires and frame as soon as he tensed his neck and tried to speak. It was like the slightest vibration from the inside was enough to turn him into a metal pile

And you seemed to sense his struggles, but this time it was more serious and there was even a hint of sympathy that Black Shadow caught. “It’s not as bad as I thought, but it’ll be alright. You’re in good hands”

These comforting words and your sympathetic gesture made him want to – well, laugh? Maybe if he was strong and on good terms. But there’s no denying that he felt a little better. At least the words and gestures of sympathy that he had looked down on and considered signs of weakness warmed his spark up a bit, making him feel safe and less hurt

Heh, the Decepticon’s super soldier, the fearsome Phase Sixer. Blackshadow sought comfort from an unknown bot that had seemingly saved him from certain death?

If someone had told Blackshadow that in the past, he would have laughed contemptuously. But now all he had to do was lick his wounds and hope to heal or die

It was strange that he didn’t feel much pain when he felt the servo lightly touch on his frame in an attempt to comfort

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What did I say?

Commission for @emperor-kumquat, where Blackshadow gets carried away while fighting/beating Bumblebee, and Overlord crushes his ankles like he's glass for his disobedience.

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