"He who fights monsters should see to it that he himself does not become one." Megatron fought against the Council's tyranny, only to unleash his own once he didn't get his way. Then, suddenly, there was you. You find Megatron on the ground, helpless and alone. Your creator fell at the servos of Decepticons. You followed in the pedesteps of her and your sire, Ratchet, to make sure it didn't happen to others. Megatron started the Decepticons, so why-oh-why did you decide to help him? And why didn't you regret it?

A transformers RID fanfic (Knockout x Bumblebee) A flash of red caught the former scout's attention and his bright blue optics flicked up, the sound of his pedes against the soft grass filling his audio receptors. 'Who could this be?' He wondered as he climbed the hill, weaving through the trees until he froze in his tracks. The familiar paint job struck home in his spark, a soft blush spreading across his face. The little honeybee had finally found his flower. Highest ranks: #4 autobots, #1 honeybee, #1 rid, #1 knockout, I do not own transformers or any of their characters. Cover was made by me (art on there is not mine)

You looked up at your love, his optics gazed at you waiting for an answer, nervous of whether he did the wrong thing. Hello! Welcome to my playground of one-shots. Request are wide open. Any, every request is allowed as long as it's not too nasty. I love writing for you guys! Update! Lemons- ∆(old), ❌❎(old), titles will now just contain lemon at the end if it's a lemon. Fluff- √(old), ✔✅(old), now will just contain fluff in the title. Caution, for those below the age of 18, some of the content is not suitable for children. Lemons are what is 18+ and containing in sexual nature, please proceed with caution.

A transformers prime fanfic Optimus Prime and Megatron. Two great forces colliding and battling to the death. Both of which miss each other dearly even though they crush the other beneath their feet. They were friends, but now they're foes on the battlefield. Staring each other down, weapons drawn for the fight. But does it really have to be this way? It turns out that these two complete opposites are attracted to each other in a way no one can understand. I do not own transformers or any of their characters. Highest rank(s): #9 still, #2 wishful,

The Great War has ended, and that should have been a celebration, but it wasn't. The Great War only ended, because of a threat to both Autobots and Decepticons that threatened to destroy both sides. The Horrorcons, horrible things of vampiric thirst, have taken most of each side, leaving only a rather small group left to fight. Morningstar, the new leader of the Decepticons, must try to keep up morale and keep her comrades alive as she looks for ways to cure her brethren or leave the damned planet that was once their glorious home... But... What if another tries to convince her to join him in conquest? To convert her to their side and make her his? Find out in the slow updated chapters of Transformers: Horrors To The Optics! "Our fangs are bared. We lust for blood. We are without mercy and we will make their suffering legendary." - Horrortron ~ Ideas from http://transformersplagued.tumblr.com/ and images from http://sveene.tumblr.com/post/115144980054/horrortron-destroys-optimus-but-manages-to-keep ~

Come on, we all know what this is. --- !Warning! Medium mushiness/sappy level --- Any requests would be greatly appreciated! --- Until next time, my lovelies~ B

Little Transformers scenarios that come up in my head.

Wake up. Get out of berth. Stay on schedule. There's not much to do as a drone, besides act like the near-mindless soldier everyone thinks you all are, and follow the daily agenda. You'd never known anything different than the dull life you lead, full of abuse and the same things repeated over and over until you died. Then again, you Vehicons don't ever seem to last very long anyways. An event happens that changes your life: an event that allows you to feel emotions, and turn the tides of the war, and fall in . . . love. Primus, save us all. <> <> <> A/N: Agender! Reader! Also, get it? Guns for hands? Like blasters? Get it?

"It's just the beginning, this isn't the end...It's just the beginning, this isn't the end..." There he stood... Watching his sire and carrier get slaughtered by some Decepticon gladiator... Then he was raised along with a same youngling who had the same story... And then that day... They were recalled as a team... And were never separated for eons...They are friends... And nothing will bring their hopes down.

the third book of these cause wattpad keeps deleting them.)) requests closed for now)) tfa sins