Getting stuck in the future. New life. Meeting new friends and rivals. New job. Falling in love with a man and machine. But Who will win (Y/n)'s heart at the end? Bender Or Fry? You choose. ~♡

Update 3.2.2022: I am rebooting this fic with a more robust storyline while sticking to every main plot point of the original. This fic was written mostly when I was around 12-13 so I wanted to update it with my more advanced writing! Love you all. • • • You (the reader) are a neko (you can turn into a cat). Bender: Hey, meatbag? Where's the booze you promised? Me: You'll need it after this. *evil laughter* This is my first "x Reader" so please don't kill me! I'm making it unlike any other kinds of "x Readers". I'm making it more of an adventure. Not that I have any problem with other kinds of "x Readers", I'm just changing up this one :) It MAY SEEM really long, but it isn't, I promise. The chapters are super short (and suspenseful) so please enjoy!!

"You. Yes child come. Aye that's a good lad. Have you heard of the prophecy? No? Well have a seat next to me. I'll tell you. A great treasure has been discovered. A treasure that can let the one who possesses it control the waters. But this treasure will be hunted down by a known captain. By people taken over by greed of power and selfish desires. This captain is led by a child of the land and the sea. This captain, is a famous pirate. Cold hearted and dishonest is he. As the ship travels through harsh and unforgiving seas, many are lost, but a powerful bond is made. The famous, cold hearted pirate will go through a wonderful change. But not even the prophecy knows if he will succeed, as hearts change, and with it, fate." "How do you know this is real?" "Don't doubt the prophecy child!" *** ENJOY!!!!

(A TFP Ratchet x femme reader fanfiction) A love they thought could never be broken. A love they both had since young bots in that small medical class so long ago back on Cybertron. ...A love that abruptly and unwillingly paused for them both. Ratchet felt that sharp pain every day since she offlined hit him deep in the spark, making it almost impossible to breathe. Yet he pushed through, for her. She was gone, and the sparkbond they shared was the only thing that kept him connected to her even though it caused him so much mental and physical pain. Until he impulsively cut it off one day, as his mental health couldn't take the memories that came back to keep him grieving every single day. It hurt him to finally say goodbye, but he needs to let her go so she can Rest in Peace. The bond was erased as Ratchet felt the pain slowly deteriorate away, leaving a forever empty hole in his spark as his lubricated tears leaked down the sides of his cheekplates. It doesn't help that soon into the future, Ratchet will realize just how big of a mistake he made when his supposed offlined sparkmate comes back into his life. Having erased the sparkbond while his lover was in deep stasis, she couldn't file the bond and so her one true love was erased from her processor in an instant. Left with regret for his selfish decisions, Ratchet has one adjective: Make her fall in love with him all over again. After all, there's always an alternative to a negative. - "Irreplaceable...irreplaceable you." Ratchet muttered through his gargled speech, wiping his optics for the millionth time that night. The medbay was silent throughout the still night. It always was. But he knew if she was here she'd be so vividly loud with just her smile it was enough to paint the walls with such euphoria. He clenched his spark as it started to act up just by the thought of her smile. It hurt. But it was worth it. -Started 3/19/21- -Completed 6/23/22-

Cybertron has been revived, but Predaking enjoys the planet he knew as Earth as well. There were far more creatures than he could count, and most were as connected to nature as him. Instinct ruled them, though this beast was far more civilized and capable of advanced leadership, just not by himself. The Autobot and Decepticon adventures were through- but now is the time for the Predacon's story to rise. (I only own my OCs and the storyline, all other characters belong to Hasbro. I will inform if any fanart is my own. Reader is a femme but feel free to enjoy the story itself! Simply use the name Dewclaw, the true name of my OC. It has been adapted to be a reader insert.)

The thrilling sequeal following the rebuilding of Cybertron, and the introduction to a new problem! PARENTHOOD. What will happen when our two favorite lovers find themselves stuck between defending their home, and their new family? (Book 2 of Street Racer Darling) Edit - I consider this a "crack-fic", meaning it is FULL of unpracticed writing, mary-sue type dialogue and reactions, ridiculous situations and 'out of character' actions. My writing has greatly developed since SRD, so if you liked this short series feel free to see my progression!

(Y/N) sat down. Her day had been full of the impossible. Only one question remains: Is Knockout just grateful, or is there more to it? (TFP fanfiction. I don't own them, and you all own yourselves so.... yeah The first of two books. Want more? Look for Street Racer Darling[S]) Edit - I consider this a "crack-fic", meaning it is FULL of unpracticed writing, mary-sue type dialogue and reactions, ridiculous situations and 'out of character' actions. My writing has greatly developed since SRD, so if you liked this short series feel free to see my progression!

You all know Ratchet, the grumpy Autobot medic. You know he isn't exactly "on board" with humans around the base. Okay, Raf, Jack, and Miko could be an exception, and perhaps June Darby and Agent Fowler, if he was in one of his better moods, but if there was another human? No. No way. That would make him the guardian of said human. And he had much better things to do than babysit. Cassidy Weathers isn't one to talk, mainly because she can't. She was born mute. It doesn't stop her from making her voice be heard though, as long as she has her notebook and as long as her fingers aren't broken. She never thought the three kids she had met and become fast friends with, Jack, Raf, and Miko, had a secret that was bigger than a two-story building. Except for Jack's motorcycle, perhaps. It could be one and a half stories. So when these two meet, which aren't under the best of circumstances, they might start butting heads (or helms, or both, or-you get the idea). Or they can have a guardian/charge relationship that they slowly build up to, even when one of them will respond to the other without a word. I have entered this story into the Wattys, because, why not? PUBLISHED: September 30th, 2015 COMPLETED: July 6th, 2016 ~~~ Transformers Prime and its characters belong to Hasbro. Cassidy and Lillian Weathers belong to Bumblemus_Prime. Cover is made by Bumblemus_Prime Ratchet drawing is not mine, it is LadyIronhide's on DeviantArt. This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

Transformers aren't mine, image isn't mine, this is for fun. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There are many trails in life that the fortunate cannot comprehend. Whether it be the misfortune of loss or the sad truth of holding no wealth. In this case it's both. (Y/n) is a 19 year old who is still in high school due to her inability to pass. This wasn't because she was bad at school or wasn't smart. She just lacked time. (Y/n) was raising a 6 year old after all. She had no time for homework and worked two jobs. She helped her young brother and did everything to raise him and get him nice things. They moved to Jasper due to the loss of one of her jobs. With less money, she needed to move to a cheaper, less people filled place. So that's what she did. It took a few trips in a beat down old car and a lot of despair from her brother who had a lot of separation anxiety. There, she met a few students she managed to get along with. But they ended up only putting her in a more troublesome situation.

Image not mine. Transformers not mine. Merformers au is not mine. I am writing for fun. No hate or mad bros. Thank you. Enjoy. Maybe. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Y/n) was a girl with a crazy imagination. When she was but a child, she saw a mercreature. It didn't look like Ariel. It looked more like a siren from tales her grandfather told her about. Because of her wild imagination, she had a bad childhood. She faced bullying, abuse, assault, and many different things. (Y/n) became quiet. Only talking to her family and her service dog. She had learned very quickly that animals are more forgiving than humans. That they don't judge and love you or hate you regardless of any flaw or perfection. She dedicated herself to learning about animals. Sure it might've been an excuse to get away from everyone, but she was happy. Her parents had bought a private island years ago and only used it as a summer vacation area. (Y/n) was gifted it after a grand celebration on some of her studies on species. Her parents were always so supportive and gave her all the money she needed to survive. Every weekend, (Y/n) went back to land to get her necessities. Besides that, every weekday consisted of studying and spending time with her service dog. One day, some bad winds came in. The waves were getting too high and rough. She got knocked out and soon woke up 1000 yards from shore. About a half a mile, but when in a rough sea, anything could happen.