a collection of transformers oneshots
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  • Reads 2,109
  • Votes 28
  • Parts 7
  • Time 17m
Complete, First published Jul 30, 2021
simply a collection of oneshots from the transformers franchise's including, g1, tfp, tfrid15, mtmte, bayverse, and animated

ps. slow updates and purposeful lowercase

the shows, art, characters, and etc. represented and used in this story do not belong to me, the ownership rights go to their respective creators, directors, graphic artists, animators, and etc.

EDIT: this book is now officially over, as i have just gotten myself a tumblr where i intend to post my writings now. my main account is @coffeisblu and my writing account is @coffeistwriter

started: 10 - 05 - 21
finished: 01 - 18 - 22
last edit: 01 - 18 - 22
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