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Rating; might vary but it will be tell in every chapter, as will the pairings.

Oh, and if you don't like slash, go back.

Drabble 1: Cyclonus/Rodimus (with Megatron/Optimus on the side) (rating; K)

"OPTIMUS!"

Said Autocat turned around when he heard his name called, and was promptly glomped by a mass of orange fur, toppling both he and his attacker over. Head spinning, he shook it to regain his bearing and came muzzle to muzzle with the orange buddle of energy that was his younger brother.

"Rodimus?" He asked with surprise, gently pushing the other so he could stand. "What are you doing here?" He demanded with joy mixed with worry, grooming the younger one cheek in welcome. The others, alerted by the yelled, stopped a few feet away and looked at their leader in question, which he responded with a shake of his head. He neither knew why the younger Prime was here. He just hope it was nothing bad; even if things calmed down since he and Megatron mated, one does not efface years of fighting this easily. His little ones looked at the new Autocat curiously, not sure what to make of his sudden appearance, and stayed close to their Carrier. Feeling them hide under him or behind his legs, he smile a little at his brother before looking down.

"It's alright, it's just my brother. Now, go say hello." He said, quite amused to see them so shy.

Rodimus perked up, eyes and smile widening before crouching down in hope to have a better look. "You didn't tell me you had kittens! I heard rumors that you were mated – mostly by Sentinel, he was not happy – but I didn't though ..."

"You would have if you visited more." He chided, but his smile told he was not serious. Nonetheless, Rodimus smile became apologetic. "I know."

While the two were discussing the kitten started making their way to Rodimus, steps slow but more curious than wary now that they knew he was their Carrier brother, little noses raised to take to his odor. When a bold one stopped just before him and mewed, the two stopped talking and looked down in tandem. Rodimus lowered himself so he was to the little one level and bumped him gently with his muzzle, smirking and purring when the kitten had to grab him with his minuscule paw so he wouldn't fell on his back. Next thing he knew he was attacked by all side by over-energized kitten wanting to play.

Rodimus laughed. "You have quite a bunch here, Optimus." His face then became serious, eyes returning to his brother "To be honest, there was something I wanted to tell you ..."

The cry of 'YOU ARE WHAT?!' was heard all over the neighborhood, startling both Autocats and Decepticats who were here ... as well as every other animals and humans.

Rodimus rubbed one of his ears and shot a look at his brother, "Can you repeat, I think the other side of the town didn't hear it." Optimus glared, and Rodimus pouted. Having fled to safety the younger ones – including Bumblebee – looked at the two, not quite getting out in case the storm wasn't finished. The blue and red cat may be on the small side, it didn't mean anything when he was angry (even if a certain Decepticat found it more amusing and … ahem, arousing, than anything).

"So you are telling me you came here because your mate asked you to stop acting like a kitten and you didn't like it." Optimus summed up, both of them having relocate under the shade of a tree because of the afternoon heat.

"You say it as if it was nothing." Rodimus whined before shifting on his side so most of his weigh would not be on his stomach. Optimus sighed, "Did it occur to you that he was merely worried about you? I know how you are, brother."

"I'm not reckless." Rodimus insisted, a frown appearing and head lowering to his front paws. He knew he was a little ... hot head, but even he knew when he needed to be serious. Now that he was heavy with youngs he had to be careful, but he couldn't stay put for days to pass! It wasn't like him. He looked at his growing stomach and a sense of peace came to him. Although, for them, he guess he could stay in one place for some hours. His head went up just as a grey mass leapt down the fence several meters away, and the next second several ball of fluff barreled toward the tall form, mewing in joy. Recognizing the cat – frankly, who had never heard of him?! – he looked at the red and blue cat sitting next to him;

"The Leader of the Decepticons, really?" Rodimus teased, snickering when Optimus looked away with a blush. "Oh no," He suddenly said, eyes locked on a second form, easily just as tall as Megatron, as it jump down near the grey cat. Optimus turned to look at the two newcomers and, putting two and two together, down at his brother. "A Decepticon, really?" He teased back, then looked back at their coming mates (with a bunch of running and mewing kittens) while Rodimus resumed pouting.

Optimus never saw this Decepticat, and he was surprised to see one as tall as Megatron. Well, he couldn't say he knew a lot of them to begin with. He went only two or three time to his mate's den before he started living here. Once they were near enough the kitten swarmed toward him, and he purred at them before greeting the larger cats. The stranger however only had eyes for the younger Prime who resolutely kept looking away with a petulant look on his face. Optimus looked at his mate in question, but the gray cat merely sat down by him with a smirk, eyes watching the scene.

"Rodimus." The calm voice of the dark violet cat said, but Rodimus only shift his eyes to him for one second before turning away again. Cyclonus sighed softly and then bent forward, teeth catching the back of his mate's neck before lifting him like a kitten, much to his protests.

"Wha-! Cyclonus you- you overgrown cat, let me down!" He cried in outrage, all the while wriggling to be let down. It was a fun sight, Optimus mused, up until Megatron make him remember quietly that the same had happened to him more than one time. "Optimus! Don't just sit there, help me!" Rodimus cried, Cyclonus having already turned away after nodding a little to the other paired mates. Cursed and cries followed them as they made their way to the far end of the fence, widened eyes following them. Just before they disappeared Optimus yelled, trying his hardest not to laugh,

"Think about what I told you!" And then loose his battle and started laughing, his brother loud cursing being heard not helping.