Sometimes the world holds things that just become too much. We have to take a break and deal with the pain we feel. When a young boy is diagnosed with cancer, his grandfather does what he can to distract him from the pain. Helps him escape the world he's in. ~~~~ I don't own transformers or anything similar. I simply partially own the idea of the actual story. Credit for the idea goes to Pomander and my brother.

Sequel to 'The Bug, the Spider and Regret'. Arachnid manages to gain control over one of the Autobots, and turns the bot against their team. Team Prime struggles to battle one of their own, but must stop the bot before it destroys everything and everyone in its path.

This is my book of random stuff that doesn't have anywhere else to go. Expect pics, gifs, random one-shots, and almost all-things-Transformers, Sonic, and Mega Man. XD And maybe a few stray qusids and jumpyduckz... ;P Highest ranking - #1 in scrap (06/10/20) W U T

Arcee is upset because of the lose of her past partners deaths, and Bumblebee wants to help her forget the pain. After some events, Bumblebee is poisoned by Arachnid, and Arcee doesn't want to lose him. *WARNING* Possible character death.

(The fourth and last installment for the Protected series. Now called the PETER series I only own the idea.) "Do you ever wish you could go back? Start over or make a didn't choice? Hope for a different outcome altogether...." A man said quietly as he scratched at the chipped paint on the table he was cuffed to. "Amazing. You finally have a conscious, but it's several decades too late." The man said bitterly as he stared at the prisoner. "You've murdered and plundered this city and killed so many people, for what? Money? Fame? Woman?" the man growled and folded his arms. The prisoner didn't say a word as he stared blankly at the paint. How many layers were there? "I don't even know anymore." he admitted and looked at his hand for a moment. He felt his heart continue to grow heavy. The other man sighed in frustration and put a file on the table. "Do you even care anymore? About what happens to you?" he growled and the man didn't respond to that either. "You aren't taking this seriously, Megatron." he said angrily and the prisoner looked at him. "Why should I? We all know I'm going to rot in jail for the rest of my life. I'm just now accepting the idea." he muttered. "The only peace I'll have is knowing I won't hurt anyone else." he said.

On Team Prime's first Halloween the children introduce the bots to carving pumpkins and telling spooky stories- Bumblebee tells a horror story of his own. This was a one-shot written for @Arya_Skye 's Halloween/TFP writing contest! Check her out- she's pretty cool

It's been almost nine years since the explosion that destroyed a few blocks of the city. The citizens are working hard to move on with their lives, but no one can forget what the Decepticons did. Now as the city moves on a new threat lurks in the shadows. The old one rumored to still be around. The police force races to stop this new threat, before it's too late. (I'll work on it.)

oh nose! the TFP Autobots have been sucked through a malfunctioning ground bridge that spat them out in transformers animated! what chaos will ensure? everything from an outraged sentinel, arguing Ratchets and a horrified bumblebee! can the Autobots return before the kids get back from summer camp? or the deceptions realizing that they're missing? well don't ask me! I haven't gotten that far yet! but once I do you'll have to read to find out.

Years ago... The old tired doctor watched the last of the members leave through the glowing bright groundbridge. He turned to look at his friend who never looked at him. It was his time now. Ratchet typed in a set of coordinates and carefully approached. His optics closed as he couldn't bare the thought of leaving his old friend behind... his closest friend. Ratchet was silent, reliving almost all memories that was ever shared with him... with the team. It hurt his spark at the thought of splitting, but they had no other option. It had to be done. With a release of a vent, he exchanged last words with the one bot he thought he only cared about and began leaving the comfort of home and into the chilly winds of north mountains. He shuddered, feeling empty once the bridge closed behind him. Now, he had to find the others and do the one thing he thought he always wanted. Be alone. Never more did he want to be with the others. These were Dark Hours and he wasn't sure how long it would take to find them... to find Optimus Prime. But now... he can't remember and stands before Optimus Prime, happy as ever to see his old friend. "I-I'm sorry..." Ratchet spoke hesitantly, his optics darting back and forth. "...but I've seemed to.... to forgotten you..." the doctor whispered. (This is a collaboration with juiceboxandexpresso the idea is not mine alone. Thanks hon!) I don't own Transformers or anything else. Thanks guys!

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