A/N: Update! Nothing to say. I will be updating other stories soon. And so I don't get confused, the sparklings will call Luna their carrier and Ratchet their sire, even though Ratchet carried them.

tiedwithribbons: Thanks for the suggestions. I think Luna will be good.

:Sparkbond:

Com. link/flashbacks/dreams

Main pairings:

OptimusxEmily/Solarlight

Child(s): Orion

RatchetxHayley/Luna

Child(s): Shadowstar, Flarestrike

IronhidexChromia

Child(s):

HoundxMirage

Child(s):

JazzxProwl

Child(s):

WheeljackxJolt

Warnings: Kissing, some abuse, Cybertronian swearing, mpreg, bonding, death, blood, gore, love, fluff, and anything else I forgot.

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. Only Hasbro. I only own my characters.

~~~3 weeks later

"Hayley," Ratchet muttered, rousing from his restless recharge. He looked over to see her not there. "Hayley? Slag."

The sparked medic bolted out of the medibay, frantically looking for his femme. Fear struck his spark, the worse possibilities coming to mind on what happened to her. The chartreuse mech ignored the shouts from both human and bots as he searched around. He heard familiar laughter coming from the rec room, sprinting into the room.

The chatter ceased, the occupants looking to Ratchet. They blinked, wondering what got into the medic. Ratchet spotted his mate, going to her with relief visible in his optics and body language. He walked up to her, pulling her close to his frame.

"Primus, don't do that. I thought something happened to you," Ratchet lightly scolded, looking into his mate's optics.

"Well, something did. I don't know what happened. I was in like a daze. I found myself in one of the back rooms to the medibay and touching this mech. There was a zap and then he was awake," said Hayley, pointing behind her to the group at the table. Ratchet's gaze traveled to see Jazz between Optimus and Prowl, who sat next to Barricade. "I don't know anything. But I'm not questioning it."

"I'm glad you are finally awake," Ratchet sighed, pulling her in once more. "I have missed you deeply."

"I've missed you too Ratchet," she said. "Though I wanna change my name with my new looks."

The medic pulled back, looking over her frame. She was still black, but with silver and blue streaks. She hadn't changed much in looks either. A name came to mind and he smiled.

"My Luna," Ratchet said.

"I love it," Luna said. "Now, why don't we go spend some time together? How does that sound?"

"Wonderful my dear," Ratchet said, letting the smaller femme pull him away. He glared over his shoulder at the chuckles behind him. Oh, they would be in for it with their next check-up.

~~~000

Months went by and before anyone knew it, the sparklings had arrived. The eldest, a mechling, was red and black with green highlights named Flarestrike. His sister was strikingly similar to her carrier named Shadowstar. Both could be a servoful at times, but with the help of the others, they were raised right.

The now there only were two main concerns: the Decepticons and Emily getting sick. The former had remained quiet for some time, concerning them all. It was nice to have a break from fighting however. With Emily, she had moved onto the base per Optimus' request. The two remained with each other almost constantly. It scared the Prime that his love was getting sick and he didn't know why.

After throwing up for a third time that morning, Emily decided to make her way to the medibay. Optimus had an important meeting that morning, so he couldn't be with her until afterwards. The woman walked in slowly, trying to fight the urge to throw up again. Luna was there watching over the Twins while Ratchet worked on reports.

"Hey Emily," Luna greeted.

"Hey Luna," Emily said. "Ratchet around? I haven't stopped throwing up. Thought it was time to finally get checked out after a month of being sick."

"Stubborn like Optimus," Luna chuckled. She picked up the human carefully, placing her on a berth. "Ratch, wanna stop your reports real fast? Emily's here to see you."

"About time she's here. Slagging stubborn femme," the medic grumbled, setting aside his current report. He got up and went over to the human with his scanner. "Hold still."

The light washed over the human, scanning her body. He typed at the screen when finished to pull up the results. He looked confused before redoing the scan. He got the same results and checked the time. The meeting should be done in a few minutes.

:Optimus, can you come to the medibay when you're finished?: Ratchet asked over the com link.

:I will be there in a few minutes.:

"Optimus will be coming in a few minutes. He should know as well what I have found," said Ratchet. "It explains your illness quite well."

Emily nodded and waited the short time for her lover. Optimus came in rather quickly, concern on his face when he saw Emily. He went up to her, scooping her up and kissing her.

"Primus Emily," Optimus said softly, rubbing her back.

"Now that you're here, there's going to be some changes," Ratchet said, eyeing the two.

"What changes?" Optimus asked.

"Well, for starters, Emily is sparked," said Ratchet. "The second, have you two spark merged?"

"Yes. I allowed my spark to enter her," said Optimus.

"Well your nanites are slowly changing her body. Her heart is now like ours, a spark. The changes can take a few years to happen, but the child is a techno-organic," Ratchet said, turning his attention back to Emily. "I'll like to see you twice a week until the third trimester. Then I will monitor you more since this has never happened before."

"Sounds good to me," Emily said, knowing better than to disobey Ratchet. She had heard stories of The Hatchet and knew not to get on his bad side or list.

"Good. Now take her to your quarters Optimus. Make sure she eats something," Ratchet ordered.

"Of course," Optimus said, spark soaring. He was going to be a sire. It was still hard to believe.

"Ah!" Shadowstar babbled, reaching out to Ratchet.

"She wants you Ratch," Luna smirked. Ratchet picked up his daughter, holding her to his chest.

"Oh does she now?" Ratchet teased, tickling her stomach.

"Eeeee!" she squealed in laughter, giggling up at the medic. "Sire!"

"Awe cute," Luna said. "Her first word Ratch. They're growing up so fast."

"Indeed," Ratchet agreed.

~~~000

Over the months of Emily's pregnancy, she had gotten odd cravings during the night for food and interfacing. Optimus had no objections, wanting to do what he could for his mate and their little one.

The Prime stayed with his mate as much as possible. Emily didn't object to it, preferring if the mech stayed near her. The two would talk to their child every chance they got. The fetus would be very active when its sire was nearby.

"Soon little one," Optimus whispered, earning a kick against his holoform's servo. "I can't wait to see you."

"Same," Emily said.

"Just a few more weeks and they should be here," Optimus said, settling next to his mate and pulling her close. "I love you Emily."

"I love you more," Emily said, giving the Prime a kiss.

"I thought I loved you more," Optimus said.

"Well, I love you the most, so there," Emily smirked. "Cuddle me."

Optimus laughed, granting her wish. The woman snuggled in close, pulling a blanket onto the both of them. She settled her head on his chest, listening to his spark as she fell asleep. Optimus kissed her head, rubbing her abdomen where their child was. He got a few soft kicks before the sparkling went still for the night. Optimus smiled gently as he fell into recharge as well. He couldn't wait to see his child.