Bluestreak Stories

An incursion into the universe from an alternate reality is under way. All of existence is in peril and only a handful of Cybertronians remain standing in this final effort to stop the destruction of one reality at the hands of the self-serving invaders of another. How can Autobots Bluestreak, Tap-Out, Hauler, Devcon, Nightbeat, Beachcomber and DeepCover possibly stop a galaxy of the most highly trained hunters and soldiers, the invaders from a parallel world and stop the destruction of the very universe itself?

What would if you had to power to change the fate of an entire race? That question has been bouncing around in Sol's head for years and now she's going to find her answer. Disclaimer~ I only own Sol, Nora, Emilia, Ryder, Luna, and Greyson (and their cybertronian counterparts). Also the Trine initation/recognition. I don't own Transformers. Author: Tori (sorry for the bad summary)

Jazz is a Decepticon youngling secretly taking care of five neutral younglings hiding in between-space of Decepticon base's walls. But when the Autobots overtook the base he joined in the hiding not able to leave his friends behind. Yet, soon Autobots will find out about the unofficial inhabitants of their new territory...

All live matters. In a war that has resulted in destruction, chaos and many many deaths, one little survivor is found by two mechs. The little survivor soon becomes attached to one of those mechs. The little survivor's past is scaring her. How will this change affect the Autobots?

Bluestreak was one of the youngest, he was different,half blooded. It wasn't that bad around Autobots but after realizing a sad fact he had to leave. Was it wise? It was thoughtlessly, dangerous and meaningless. But he was missing for 2 vorn(years) and now it is time for them to meet the youngling again. (not a cannon story, happens on Cybertron.)

Raf watched the scenery bypass them in a blur. His mind was pondering and he seemed to be stuck on one question. His gaurdian noticed. "What's wrong Raf? You seem distracted." Bumblebee beeped. Raf faced the radio nervously. "Bee...what was it like before the war?" Raf asked. Bumblebee chuckled. "Now I'm not that old. I was born into it. The Autobots found me." He explained. Raf's eyes grew wide in fascination. "Really? And they...took you in?" Raf asked sitting straight. Bumblebee hummed in confirmation. "There were...a lot of us back then. I don't know where they are now but...I miss them. They were the best family I ever had." Bumblebee spoke sadly. Raf frowned. "What was it like?" Raf asked. Bumblebee sighed and took a moment. "Well, did you know Arcee wasn't the only femme?" "She wasn't?" "Nope." Bumblebee began to speak with a positive tone. "She had two other sisters. And there were many others. But Chromia and Elita One were related to her. Chromia took good care of me. She raised me along with Ironhide. Everyone did. But they were...we're like gaurdians to me I guess." "Like...like parents?" Silence. "Was Ironhide...like a father to you?" Raf said quietly. Bumblebee went quiet for a moment. "Yeah. He was a like father to me." Bumblebee responded grimly. Raf looked down for a moment. "What about Optimus? Or Ratchet? The way they seemed to care and talk about you...I would have thought they were..." Raf trailed off. "Optimus and Ratchet were really close too. Still are. Ever since we lost Ironhide...Optimus kinda took over as a father figure for him. Arcee felt the need to fill in for Chromia for me sometimes too. But out of everyone...Optimus is closest to me." "How did he...go? Ironhide I mean," Raf whispered. "I'm...not sure." "I still don't understand something..." Raf spoke up. "How's that?" "If Optimus is so close to you, then how did Ironhide become a father figure first?" "Well...it wasn't his intention, really." "Who's?" "Ironhide's..."

5 girls, 5 dragons, and 5 triple changer cybertronian femmes. What do they all have in common? They are the same person in each form. Darkness is rising, the time of the dragons are upon us. Will cybertron be revived? Or will the Earth die? SideswipeXocXsunstreaker JazzXoc JoltXoc BluestreakXoc BumblebeeXoc Disclaimer~} I don't own Transformers only my OCs Author: Tori

Prowl is an enforcer,everyone knows that,but he has no sanity,he is crazy,smart crazy. nobody knows that but his kin,which are too afraid to tell. the war starts and hes now second in command,he can do almost anything. Smokescreen is stalking in the halls Bluestreak is doing patrols more And Prowl is laughing... (Don't own transformers,the cover i found was random,anyway enjoy the story,i think..)

Written by juiceboxandexpresso (me) and @NorthWindsofArk Huge thanks for her that helped me write this story. Art from Deviantart. The year is 2056. The Autobots have failed to save our people and were taken to a park used for public humiliation when they lost. No one has attempted to save them and they're too scared to disobey the Decepticons. Ever since the new game for humans was released that the Decepticons made, time is running short for humans and we are desperately needing the Autobots. I will do everything in my power to save them. Even if it means losing my life to save theirs. Without them, our planets race may just find themselves going extinct.

Pythoria was born on Cybertron. For all of her life, all she has known was war. Her creators attempted to keep her and her brother from the war, remaining neutrals. However, decepticons raided and killed her parents, taking Pythoria and her brother. From then on, she became a decepticon, but was she ever really loyal to Megatron? Set in the Bay Movies universe. Also now found on ao3! Most Impressive Rankings - #1 in drift - 28/11/25 #1 in deadlock - 18/11/25 #1 in transformers bayverse - 18/11/25 #1 in jetfire - 18/12/25 #1 in skywarp - 02/01/26

My name is Bronwyn Masters, and my life isn't as great as it used to be. Turns out, an ancestor of mine pissed off a very powerful Mage, and he placed a curse on the family so that anyone who shared, even one thing close to her would join in the curse. My ancestor's name was Brianna Masters, her initials as you can guess were BM... I just so happened to be the unlucky relative that shared her initials and looks. But, let me ask. What happens when you mix a curse dating back almost 5000 years of generations with a shard of something so much older from an alien attack that happened nearly 11 years ago? Well, apparently the two help each other out and create chaos.

Sunstreaker's day was going shitty. First, when he went to check the new Cybertronian life signal, he got put at gunpoint and got his ass kidnapped. Except his kidnapper just so happened to be a fucking oblivious, obnoxious kid who never shut up. That he absolutely wasn't growing attached to. If only said kid would listen when he said the truth. Bluestreak, on the other hand, was doing great. He just came to Earth, managed to capture one of the autobots, and was on his merry way to rescue his brother! If only this autobot (that he totally wasn't growing to like! Nuh-uh!) stopped lying that his brother apparently 'went by his own will' and that 'they were never at Praxus'. It's make it all so much easier. Aka: Another gift fic lets gooo

Based on keferon's Earthspark JazzProwl AU Jazz is such a cool guy! He's friends with everyone, and everyone loves him! Decepticons fear him and pray to Primus whenever he's near, and... what else? Is there anything else known about him? Does it really matter if he's real or fake? It does to Prowl. Prowl isn't good at a lot of things, however, he is emotionally intelligent and masterful at making plans. He's very much aware of Jazz's mistrust in everyone, even in those within the Autobots, and the only people he trusts are fewer than a handful. Prowl wishes to be part of that "fewer than a handful" because Jazz is just so cool! More specifically, he wishes to hug him. What's the most rational thing to do when you want to hug the most mistrusting mech (besides Red Alert) in all of Autobot history who breaks mechs limbs if they even brush their armor against his? You make a 47,813 step plan, obviously! With enough patience, if he follows his plan to a T, and if everything aligns with how he simulated it in his processor, he'll get that hug in approximately 1 million vorns! Piece of cake! Operation: Befriending Jazz Without Getting Killed for Looking Like a Spy, is a go (Originally on AO3) (Everyone's OOC) (See Tags)

1984, Oregon. When a newly arrived, reforming medic has an idea to give the Autobots a new asset, he is immediately considered crazy. Or worse, a mech who would never adapt to the Autobot morality. But the chances are too high, and Knockout is not intending to back down. He just needs to get the cooperation of his Guinea pigs. Prowl is a mech of logic and few words. One of the three Praxians still functioning and not gone mad after the destruction of their home. The fearsome Second in Command, the master tactician. His greatest pet peeves that ruined his carefully crafted plans? Special ops and Aerialbots. He tells himself he would do anything, anything just to have at least one problem solved. But does he really mean it?

Those crazy Countach boys are at it again, this time defending immigration and marriage rights in Washington DC. But will Bee get there in time to stop Sunny from making the mistake of his life?

Prowl, Powerglide, Bluestreak, and Silverstreak are on cybertron where they meet the last of the sparklings on Cybertron.

Credit to LokiDrawz from DeviantArt for the cover art! --- Book 1 --- "You don't know me at all, so don't pretend you do."

this is a love story where a 25 year old girl named Melody Adelaide meets Blaster the autobot communications officer and she falls in love with him. She was adopted by the Witwickys.

After being treated like an outcast for who she is, Nora Knight moved to a place called Mission City to start a new life and to get away from her past. However, she suddenly makes some unexpected friendships with humans and Autobots. She has a passion for pop music and mysterious adventures. After she has met the Autobots from an unexpected Decepticon attack due to her protecting an ancient Cybertronian artifact, she becomes Prowl's human charge and now under the protection of the Autobots, alongside the other humans. ~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: Don't worry, I'm writing for fun and the bots are featured like Transformers G1, but I'm going to make sure that they'll stay alive. Inspired by "Guitar Hero" from KarToon12.

Autobots Nightbeat and Deep Cover are reluctantly paired together to track down the source of an outbreak that kills Cybertronian lifeforms and then reanimates their dead bodies. Several Cybertronian outposts throughout the galaxy have been decimated by the outbreak. One Cybertonian holds the answers to salvation... but she is already dead. Trapped in a quarantine zone with time for a cure ticking away, Nightbeat and Deep Cover have to learn to work together to save a band of survivors, find the parties responsible for the outbreak and then evacuate the fallen city with a cure before they themselves join the ranks of... the infected.