When Penny Drake finds a box full of metal robotic babies, she makes it her task to take care of the sparklings. Will she be able to take care of a bunch of adolescent children? Uses Transformers Prime bots and cons!

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"You never notice the little things, but they notice you." Autobots aren't the only ones with human allies

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.

Disclaimer: I don't own any characters or such, I just write fanfiction. Updates for lemons might be slow as they take longer to write, but i'll also be doing shorts and one shots. ⚠️ Will contain smut, mechxfemme, mechxmech and femmexfemme ⚠️

This story will not be in Rachel's POV, but she will be in the Story. Ratchet looked at his human servo called a hand, he sighed. Ratchet looked at his reflection. " Primus...what happened?"

Wheeljack....everyone knows he has a thing for blowing stuff up and inventing new things. A invention...a good one, one that could turn the tide of the war....backfires....a experiment gone wrong... A/N I don't own transformers...sadly, and yes....another fanfic! This will be more of a short story series...maybe....also! Probably SLOW updates...thanks for reading! Hope ya enjoy! ~ Sheik1998

I smirked and rattled the chain to my handcuffs, the elderly man across the table sighed. I propped my leather combat boots on the interrogation table. Agent Fowler shook his head. " get them off " I smirked again and let them fall off the table. I mumbled under my breath. " What's that!" Asked the agent coldly. I look him dead in the eye. " So What If My Best Friend is a Deception!" ( "ok let me back up for you guys so you web aren't confused, my name is Rachel, and this is my story ) " I don't own Transforms Prime, Rachel and her alien friends are mine XD "

"Sometimes a bad boy is good for a girl" Decepticons: ★Steeljaw ★Thunderhoof ★Fracture ★Chop Shop

".. Is this really what you desire?" Amy Scarlet, a 17 year old girl who could possess everything a regular teenage girl needs. A house, loving Mother and Step-Father, two young sisters, her cat, own room, job, friends and most importantly; attention. There are the slighest chances teenagers should respect what they have and be glad of what they can become! But Amy wouldn't even concider such thing. After her biological Dad died in a car crash, added by her best friend's suicidal commitment, her life had been turned upside down. Every day, second by second, she started feeling what was the meaning of life? Aren't all humans the same, why exactly the humanrace is breeding more and more, population increasing such rapid speed? There was no need, and would no one care. If there would someone die, there's always one replacing another. And like this, she started slowly but surely slip away. There was almost nothing to do about it. But.. would her bad-luch save her from her demons, added by the so called: 'Team Prime' and the Prime himself? And if; the eye-sight of her well-being begins to interest the Warmonger himself? -NOTE! I will do the whole series, but I'm warning you.. the end will be much more different ;) I really think that you're gonna like this one, since it's about TFP. Check it if nothing else. Some specific details also; I will do 'Optimus/Oc/Megatron' ship on this, and it will include some 'slight' sexual parts same as blood, suicidal and swearing.) Read with precaution!