Transformers Prime Imagines Book 2
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Dernière publication mer., janv. 29, 2025
ENIGMA CHAN IS BACK AT IT AGAIN!!!
If you're new to this book, Hi there! This is a fanfic of the TFP crew! There will be tiny drabbles, chaotic and crazy oneshots, love story and many more!
Unfortunately, Enigma don't do smuts, only make some jokes at most~
There is a book one for this so you can go read that too if ya want?
Have fun reading and thank you for the support :3
♡ REQUESTS ARE ✨CLOSED✨ UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE.
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>TRIGGER WARNINGS WILL BE MENTIONED SO YOU MAY READ IT WITH PRECATIONS.
>EXCUSE MY GRAMMARS, THERE WILL BE A FEW ERRORS HERE AND THERE XD
> THERE WILL BE SWEARINGS~
>OP IS JUST AS CHAOTIC AS THE REST OF THE TFP CREW, DON'T TRUST HIS INNOCENT OPTICS XD
>AT THIS POINT THE FOURTH WALL IS NONE EXISTENT SO UM YEA
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