Just a quick little one-shot with my OC and Predaking

Warnings: birth, mech/mech. don't like, don't read

Disclaimer: Do not own Transformers, but Stormlight and Starfang belong to me, Solarclaw belongs to Speedy

It was quiet aboard the Nemesis, everyone had fallen into the clutches of recharge, everyone but one.

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Predaking was wide awake, watching over his pregnant mate, Stormlight, who was deep in recharge. Predaking gave a rumbling purr, as he nuzzled his lover. Soon, but not soon enough, their sparklings would be born. Twin femlings, that's what Knockout had said they would be having. Predaking didn't care whether they were femmes or mechs, all he cared was that they were his and Stormlight's and that's all that matters. Predaking gave a smile as he leaned down to kiss Stormlight's helm, before falling into recharge beside him.

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Stormlight gave off a purr as he watched Predaking nuzzle his swollen abdomen where their sparklings were growing safe and sound. Predaking placed a kiss on Stormlight's stomach "Hurry up and come out so we can meet you little sparks." Stormlight smiled, "I hope they're like you Preda, that way you're not alone anymore." Predaking leaned up and gave him a kiss, "I stopped being alone the moment you came into my life, and either way, you know I'll adore these sparks no matter what." Stormlight smiled, "I know, but-""Shh", Predaking silenced him with another kiss, "As I just said, I'll adore them either way since they're ours Stormy." Stormlight knew he was right and had to admit he didn't care either, they were theirs, the only thing that mattered.

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Predaking was pacing back and forth in front of the medical bay's doors, listening to Stormlight's screams and cries, while Stormlight's creators, Megatron and Soundwave, sat both calm and anxious at the same time. As much as he was tempted to barge in, Predaking didn't want to have his helm bitten off by his mate. He waited about five Earth hours until there was a soft wailing roar and another one about ten minutes later, they were both weak, but he was still able to make them out. Thirty minutes later, a Vehicon popped his head out, "The doctor said you can see them now." The soldier gave a yelp as Predaking barged in, once in, he felt his spark flutter. Stormlight was laying on the berth, holding two pink twin bundles and was purring, chirring, and nuzzling his faceplates to both newborns. Predaking felt like his pedes were filled with a heavy metal, he couldn't move, only stare at the scene before him. Stormlight looked up and gave an exhausted, but still soft, smile, "Preda, come meet our two daughters." Predaking stumbled over there, past Knockout, who was grumbling and hissing, trying to wash the birth fluids off his armor, and knelt down beside the berth. There, in Stormlight's arms peering up at him, were tow soft, white porcelain face plates with shuttering orange optics. He felt speechless, but managed to choke out "They're perfect and beautiful", as he nuzzled them. Stormlight smiled, "Their names are Solarclaw and Starfang." Predaking kissed his mate, then his daughters, "Perfect, just perfect."

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand now my neck is sore from leaning down over this laptop!

Hope you enjoy, and be nice this is my FIRST one-shot.

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