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TFP ~ A Change in Life by TFP-Sylveon
TFP-Sylveon
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Mournful, to happiness; happiness, to flustered. All I'm wondering is who had captured me after another depressing day of university. All I ask is, "Who has taken me?", " Who are you?", "What do you need in my use?" My questions got the best of me... I am in love; I have found love... To. A. Robot. Cover supplied at: www.deviantart.com
Emigre: The story of a Fugitive by NerdSadie
NerdSadie
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Stupid Spark: TFP Love story by DRGAngryCypress
DRGAngryCypress
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Cat is your normal teenager in Jasper. Goes to school, works at McDonalds, studies hard, and has an uncanny way of finding Energon and trouble. Soundwave love story
{TFP} How it all started... by TFP-Sylveon
TFP-Sylveon
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'This is how they're life was set up upon them; strolling along the metal ground of Cybertron, being now under the warlord Megatron's command...they soon introduce themselves, fight upon each other, and soon find themselves as pals...maybe even brothers...but one of them feels a higher feeling grade than being friends...' "Transformers Prime - Knockout x Breakdown."
Decepticons Don't get Sick by Miriena
Miriena
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Thunderhoof manages to contract a cold and poor Steeljaw has to deal with his sickly mate. Maybe Steeljaw won't gnaw off his own ear in the process. Fluffy times ensure! Please Enjoy!
Transformers Prime - Hazy by JessicaMarie72
JessicaMarie72
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Stay: Book Three I have no idea who I am, to put it simply. Supposedly I was engaged, but I doubt that now. I constantly wear a bracelet with someone else's initials, at least, I think they belong to someone else. My name is Jasmine Brookes, according to the paper I found in my pocket the night I woke up. I don't know what kind of nightmare I'd been trapped in, but I certainly hope it's over now. I just wish the nightmares I somehow can't remember for the life of me would cease. Waking up screaming in the middle of the night? Not my favorite hobby. And through all of the torture and the glamour, I can't help but feel I'm missing something in my life. I just wish I could pinpoint what on Earth it was. I feel like . . . there's a gaping emptiness in me. And nothing I do can make it cease. The amnesia blocking parts of my life is destroying me, without making a single sound. And no one knows how to fix me. The latest movie Daniel's having me do, though? Somehow I feel that it's going to change everything.