((Keep in mind that I wrote this years ago- so the writing is just cringe)) ---------- ((Child!Reader x Father!Optimus Prime)) ----------- "Hello, child. You know who I am, am I correct?" The robot asked a bit hesitantly. "Yea...do, you know who I am?" (Y/n) asks back. The robot smiles gently and lifts a digit. He then rest it gently on the small child cheek. "Of course," The robot answers the question. "My name, is Optimus Prime, but you may call me sire," ______________________________ (Y/n) is a sweet young girl at the age of 10 with a loving mother and cheerful father. Or so she thought. What happens when they simply all go to a park together, only for the mother and father to lie and abandon her? And almost right after, have an encounter with two Decepticon drones? •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Started: 2015 Completed: 1/31/18

Given up on rewriting You had a strange dream, a voice that calls himself Primus tell you that your team mates needs you. What did he ment? What do you have to do with the Autobots and Decepticons? What is the scenes that is going through your mind has to do with the others? This is my first story, sorry if there is any grammar mistakes and other things, hope you like it :) And it's not a love story. WARNING: BITTER SWEET ENDING. Not entirely happy I do NOT own Transformers!! Edit: This is like, old....so bad writing warning. Plus I was gonna edit it and change it up but nah, got lazy half way through. So I guess u can say it's abandoned, but leave it up here anyway.

↠Bayverse Fanfiction↞ -BOOK IS UNDER EDITING AS OF 2025 MARCH- •Book is Complete• •Book Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wi0nGrwYajs •~••~• F I R E. "Is dangerous and addicitive, like us." F I R E B U R N S. "Burns hurt and ache, like my heart when I I had so much to say, but was too scared." F L A M E S S P R E A D. "Spread Uncontrollably, like my love for you." F L A M E S F A D E. "Fade like the light in my eyes." F L A M E S D I E. Welcome to the flaming of... D E S I R E. •~••~• ■NOUN■ A strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing for something to happen. ■VERB■ Strongly wishing for something or wanting. @Hollaugh

Vaughan Witwickey is a music lover. Listens to any kind of music she can get her hands on. When she creates a brand new genre, Dubstep, her name spreads throughout the world as a music revolutionary. Although she feels her favourite hobby won't do her any good. So she decides to work along side her cousin and uncle as Oil Rig Workers in Mission City, U.S.A. But what happens when transforming alien robots invade? How can she fight back with music? Only one way to find out! Special thanks to @MoxieAfterMath for making this cover! Start reading for a better description! DESCLAIMER: Clarifying that this fic is set during the present day, not the 80's like the cartoon.