Pictures do not belong to me... It's basically hetalia but uglier

So this is a RatchetxOptimus fanfic written by a partnership between me, Pepauppy_Autobot, and ScorchleDragon. We do not own Transformers or its characters, we only own the plot. Cover art not mine. #TooLazyToDoItMyself

"Is (Y/n) staying all day?" "We'll see, Leonardo. Let's eat breakfast first and I'll try to figure it out." Splinter hunched down a little to hold Leo's hand while carrying his bag of baked goods. "Are we having human food again?!" Mikey tugged on Splinter's burgundy yukata excitedly. "Yes, Michelangelo. Just until we bring (Y/n) back to her mother." Mikey smiled. "I hope she stays forever." Splinter opened the curtains to the kitchen. "Unfortunately, that's not going to happen, my son." (Only tagged "Mature" to be safe. Story contains swearing, violence but no gore, and light mentions of sexuality and occasional dirty joke maybe, but no depictions of sex. There will not be smut in this book ever.) □◇□ So im trying to rewrite this book a little because the beginning kinda sucks but its still a work in progress. I hope you enjoy! ~Tiger Rose

You saved me, so now I will protect you, my dear human, Those words were kept a promise by the entity you saved, And now you will stay by his side for the rest of your days.

What will happen if two killers fall in love with you? Will they spare your life? Kill you? Find out in my story! enjoy! ;3 I don't own Slenderverse (obviously) just the story and me.

Just a simple party with friends can trigger something deep inside of you but this may attract certain attention.

well, this is my first so babtqfim isn't mine and I'm a bad writer so wish me luck, I'm sorry xD xd

Slendy needs more Creepypastas. So he takes Splendy's advice and makes a summer camp to train some chosen kids to become Creepypastas. He sends out letters to the chosen kids to tell them that they have been chosen. You live with your little brother and abusive father. What happens when you get one of the letters and you have to go to Camp Creepypasta. I don't own the Creepypastas or the pictures (unless I draw them).