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lovries · 1 year

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ahh!

another romance manga lover!!

lately i havent been able to find any good ones ☹️☹️☹️

any recs?? ;D

i LOVE 'a sign of affection' (it's also called 'yubisaki to renren') its probably one of my favorite romance mangas rn! yuki (the mc) is such a sweetie pie, she's literally adorable! university romance~ yuki is deaf and love interest likes to learn languages + travel, so he learns jpl (japanese sign language) to communicate with her better and it's just very overall cute and sweet and fun~

if you've read that then hmmmmm 'faded first love' is a very cute bl (although miscommunication is a trope in the beginning stages), and i've recently begun 'wotakoi: love is hard for an otaku' (i am a sucker for office romance aaaa) which is very good!

#💌.blossom #i like learning languages so i also connected to that area of the story lol #i know some german (still learning) and im also learning asl atm!

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oracleact · 11 months

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« nothing on me »

bayverse raph x reader / fluff + angst

notes: 1.8k words, first person pov, established relationship, gender neutral reader (no pronouns used,) details of injuries and tending to said injuries.

a knock on the window at 3am? that only means one thing: the turtles are here. smiling, I rub the remnants of sleep from my eyes and hop out of bed to open up the curtain. only one turtle faces me at the window though - raphael.

I open the window and help his wide frame step down from the ledge, but my previous smile fades fast when raph groans in pain as he steps onto the floor.

“raph, what’s wrong? where are the rest of the boys? what happened?” I speak as fast as possible to try and get to his answer, worry eating away at me with each second that passes.

my raph is the mass strength and rough hand amongst the turtles. he can handle a lot of damage since he always manages to deal out more than what is done onto him. seeing him bent over, actually using my arm for support and not simply holding me because he wants to, groaning in genuine pain rather than letting out his usual gruff noises of acknowledgment - that scares me. it terrifies me when I don’t know what has happened.

“I told them to check on dad,” he begins breathlessly, “I needed you. it’s really bad this time.”

my eyes widen and I hurry him to the side of my bed, the mattress creaking under his weight. I grasp his face in my hands to check him over, turning his head every which way, but see nothing apart from a few new scratches on his skin.

“what do you mean ‘really bad,’ raph? you’re scaring me.”

“my—“ he lifts his arm and tries to reach for the back of his shell, failing miserably and almost howling out in pain, “my shell, sweetheart. I haven’t seen it yet but I heard it crack and this pain is too much for it to just be taped up.”

I scuttle around his large form and am immediately hit with the sight of a deep crack in the middle of his shell. he was right to come straight to me with this one. he should always come to me with injuries but is too stubborn most of the time and rides out the pain: ‘it may look bad to you but it’s nothing on me.’

when the boys started to properly use their skills outside of the lair, with the risk of larger injuries increasing, I began to research and teach myself how to handle ones specific to these mutants. thanks to many in depth articles about turtle care, I have safely cleaned and covered up small cracks before. the only difference between the boys and ‘normal’ turtles in regards to care like this is their size - it takes longer and requires more focus to clean cracks, ensuring that they can heal appropriately over time. although tonight’s damage will take double that, and maybe more.

“oh raph, oh my…how? wait, don’t answer that. I’m doing my first aid stuff then we can talk about it, okay?” he nods with a sad smile and all I can do is reach out and cup his cheek, returning the expression he gave me. he moves my hand to his lips for a quick kiss before I start scurrying off to grab what I need.

let’s see - chlorohexidine solution, q-tips, cotton pads, adhesive patches and a towel. is that all I need? I have no idea right now; I’m so scared to touch him that I feel like stalling for as long as I can.

I walk slowly back to where he sits on the edge of my bed, his head resting in one hand as the other rubs at his tired eyes. I lay down all that I grabbed from the bathroom before taking a deep breath and sitting down behind him. the room is silent for a couple of minutes after that, my heart beating loudly in my ears. I can’t break my anxious stare away from the crack in his beautiful carapace.

“hey…” raph speaks ever so softly to get my attention.

“yeah— sorry. I’m sorry,” I feel tears begin to form in my eyes. I hate seeing him hurt like this. “I’m going to fix you up. I promise I’ll fix this. I’ll touch around your shell, away from the crack, and you tell me how it feels. let me know how much the pain has spread.”

he gestures ‘yes’ to me but with a frowned brow, “don’t cry, love. everything is okay. I’m raphael, remember? this is nothing on me!”

but I can see it - I can see the pain written on his face, the way his eyes look misty. I don’t want to push him to talk nor do I want to directly acknowledge the pain I can see; I don’t want to break his protective wall at a time like this. it wouldn’t be fair to do so. I wipe my tears and get straight to work instead.

my small hand reaches out for him, gently patting around the edges of his shell then smoothing over the surface, “that’s not bad at all. it just feels tingly, like the nice kind of tingly you give me.” I giggle at him. it’s a relief that the shell hasn’t shattered or anything and he can feel my hand like always.

I’ve spent so many nights tracing over the faint patterns of his plastron and committing the texture to memory. it helps calm him after a stressful training day or when he can’t sleep. it secretly calms me too because it’s just us in those moments, the rest of the world fading away and leaving only raph and I. there’s no need to jump away from my hold to save new york when my touch melts away the city completely. nothing can break us out of that warm paradise as long as we are together.

despite the touch test going well, the cleaning of his wounds will definitely be painful since the crack is open and noticeable. I pour some of the solution onto a q-tip and tell raph to start breathing slowly and deeply. I help him set a pace for it before I begin to clean.

he hisses in pain when the piece of cotton comes in contact with the wound and my tears start to flow again, “I know baby, but this part is important,” I sniffle and reach my free hand for his, “use me to balance yourself.”

“I’ll break your little hand,” there is a fracture in his voice as he speaks but he still manages to let out a chuckle with his words.

“breathe and squeeze, raph, don’t worry about me.”

and so he did - each time I dipped the cotton into the crack he inhaled and exhaled quickly whilst grasping my hand in his. I rubbed my thumb over his rough skin in an attempt to ground us both over and over again.

“one last clean and then I’ll patch it up and be done for tonight.” he lets out a loud sigh at that, obviously glad that the stinging will be over soon. I hear him lowly whimper but force a cough after in an attempt to hide the noise. once again I don’t press him on it, I just kiss the back of his hand to let him know it’s alright.

the last step is to cut adhesive patches to fit the crack, making sure to leave small gaps at the ends to allow air to flow through. this process isn’t all that different from putting a bandaid on a human arm, and thank goodness for that. I want to do everything I can to help raph, to ease his pain, so this being a somewhat ‘easy’ task to complete means luck is on my side right now.

with the last piece secure I get up from the bed to face him again, giving him a small smile to let him know it’s done. I slip myself between his legs and reach out to untie his bandana. his eyes close as he presses his head onto my chest to give me access to the tie at the back.

sliding the cloth from his face, I set it on the bed and wipe underneath his eyes; he looks so worn out. my fingers move down to draw along the scars from previous battles and to check over any new cuts, the pad of my thumb eventually landing on the most prominent scar across his upper lip. my raph, my hero, our hero…with the scars to prove it all.

“give it a week and see how the shell starts to heal. if we need to do more then I’m ready for that. I’ve done my research, you’re looking at a certified mutant turtle nurse,” I wink at him as he laughs and nuzzles further into my hold.

he looks up at me with those gorgeous eyes, the light of the moon catching in them. he may be hurt but he’s here with me and healing in my arms, and I’ll hold this man forever to show him how much he means to me. he’s looking at me in the same way - in awe of what’s in front of him - both of us dumbly grinning at each other. although, he does break eye contact when a yawn suddenly comes bursting out.

“do you want to talk about what happened, or do you want to catch some z’s first?”

“hmm…as much as I want to tell you about how much of a badass I am, I really want to crash.”

he moves to lay on his back before I catch his shoulders with high pitched squeak, “shell!” I whisper-yell at him. his lips form an ‘o’ and I shake my head. only raph could forget about his injuries that quickly.

I slip into the bed first and hold out my arms, beckoning him to follow and to lay on his stomach. he does so almost instantly, getting comfy against me and wrapping his arms around my waist.

“thank you for everything. I trust you with my life, you know.”

“and I trust you with mine, big red.”

I’m seemingly stuck staring down at him, just in stupid awe once more. watching how his eyes are effortlessly closed, evident that he is exhausted, with a faint smile playing on his lips as he shifts around to find the best snoozing position. his shell is now what catches the attention of the moon and I feel satisfied with my work on the crack. I’m still worried but the patch looks good and secure from afar so I’ll take it for it now.

I’m so happy that this brave and unstoppable mutant turtle trusts me with his open wounds, with his physical and emotional scars, with his love and being. this life of ours is crazy in so many ways but I wouldn’t ask for anything to change. well, less wounds here and there would be nice but that might be asking for too much.

#my first turtles story! I don’t normally write fics I have so many ideas that just play out in my head but I’m glad I wrote this one down #I think I’ve only ever posted one other fic on this account before (a beel one) so hopefully I’ll write some more in the future #well if people like them then I’ll post more hhh I have no idea how to gauge the quality of my own writing at all #oracleact chats #tmnt #bayverse tmnt #bayverse raph #bayverse raphael #bayverse raph x reader #bayverse raph imagine #tmnt raph x reader #tmnt x reader #tmnt imagine #I don’t actually know how to tag this…will this do? :<#blossom 💌 raph

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jasontoddssuper · 11 months

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My bestie @vambirezz 's race headcanons for the Utonium Sisters!!Blossom is taina(indigenous dominican),Buttercup is japanese and Bubbles is black♡

#blossom utonium #buttercup utonium #bubbles utonium #ppg #picrew #dominican tag #i'm black tag #💌#letters from summer

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hannah-heartstrings · 2 months

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⛰️��

Would you rather live in the mountains, city, beach, or forest?

Mountains! 🥰

What is a plant you find beautiful?

All of them, but you know one that I've never seen be appreciated?

Squash blossoms!

(Taken from my garden last year)

Like what is that, it just naturally spirals? That's so cool. And its fade from yellow to orange? Beautiful.

#thanks for the ask! :D #blossoms #flowers #nature #photography #my photography #my garden #cottagecore asks #askbox 💌

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sorabyul · 5 months

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literally so random but i am such a sucker for that sweet, fluttering, beginning love where you don't even know it's love yet because you're just so happy to spend time and be present with your other person.

and i mention this because there are two (kpop) mv's that deliver this feeling sooo beautifully in its colouring, actors, storylines, etc. and i am never not thinking about them. it's so funny because i realize now that they were both made in 2016 from yg, so i guess they just hired a very romantic mv director that year lol

couple by sechskies is my winter pick, and #wyd by ikon for my spring pick — i am never not thinking about these two mv's during these seasons ♡

#like ik people love a good summer romance #but the most romantic seasons for me are winter and spring #winter bc first snow and holidays and all that good shit #spring bc cherry blossoms and new beginnings etc #maybe it's the kboo and weeb in me that feels this way lmao #💌

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certifiedjaeger · 2 years

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That bunny story sounds so cute! And it makes me think of Eren with his tattoos and piercings and leather jacket cuddling a little black bunny rabbit.

No because the scream I just let out at that visual— 😭😭😭💕

Imagine coming home to your shared apartment and you find Eren sitting on the couch, his hair messily tied up, him still wearing his clothes from this morning—black jeans, a white tee, and a leather jacket—and his piercings shining just slightly under the soft glow of the lamp beside him. He’s looking down at his lap, letting soft little whispers fall from his lips and you’re instantly like……..oh no, what has he done now

So you’re like “uh……..what ya got there…..” and he looks up, his eyes soft and warm as they instantly find yours and his grin wide as he beckons you to come over and sit next to him

“Babe, come look,” he’d say and as you inch closer to him, you see that there’s a small black bunny sitting comfortably in his lap, it’s black fur camouflaging right into the dark material of his jeans. And you’re like……. “Eren, why is there a bunny in the house…….”

And he’d look up at you, his smile not waning even slightly as he’s just too happy about the little creature in his lap. And he’d just shrug, saying something like “my coworker was getting rid of their bunny and I said I’d take it”

And you’d look at him like 👁👄👁 “babe, we’re not allowed to have pets in our apartment” but like, he literally doesn’t care in the slightest lsjfkfkldls

AND THEN— he’d slowly and carefully (so as not to disturb lil bunbun) take off his jacket and set it to the side, his biceps and the tattoos littering his tan skin now on full display as you watch him pick up the little fluffy bunny and hold it up to his face, making it so both of them were looking at you doe-eyed. And he’d feign a lil pout while being like, “can we keep it? 🥺”

AND LIKE how could you ever say no to that?? especially when your big, intimidating tattoo-covered boyfriend looks so soft and in love with his lil bunbun 😌

#this is my new fave thing he’s so cute #lsjfkfkldls #why do y’all think I made Eren have tattoos in what blossoms here and wear a leather jacket in dangerously sweet…….#like……I have a type 😳 don’t do this to me #eren jaeger #eren yeager #lil bunbun chronicles #eren blurbs #annie's asks 💌#annie's anons 💕

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minty-bubblegum · 7 months

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@theleechyskrunkly PLEASE BAE UNBLOCK ME PLEEEAAASEE I'M YOUT PRETTY PRETTY PRINCESS PLEASE POOKIE I NEED YOU I'LL CHNAGE THE ICON BACK TO SEBBY BOO BUT I'M NOT CHANGING THE PINK IT MAKES ME FEEL SILLY

#leechy 💌#my babe 💗#DARLING PLEASE #CHERRY BLOSSOM COOKIE DOUGH HONEY DEAR #PLEEEASSSEE

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lovries · 1 year

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Hello, I really like the headcanon about the brothers staying with Mc, it make me blush hehe. I also wanted to ask you if you could write a headcanon about the brothers reacting to an Mc who recently got really shy around them because she (or you can do it gender neutral if you want) got to the conclusion that she fall in love with one of the brothers, of course they don't know that is the reason. If you could add Diavolo and Solomon to the headcanon it would be really cool.

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Awww I'm glad you enjoyed it haha it made me blush as I was writing it! I hope you also like your request! I didn't write Diavolo or Solomon but I might write a second part that includes them and the other dateables if i find time! Thank you for sending in the request!

#💌.blossom

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oracleact · 11 months

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tmnt (2012) ep4 s2 is such a yandere-tastic donnie episode, I could watch clips of it on repeat.

“and then she looked at him. can you believe it? she gave him that look—”

I’ve always loved yandere characters but there’s just something special about seeing donnie in that light. I’d be head over heels in love with him if he was like this with me.

he is a softie, an adorable and smart boy, but when someone just slightly breathes near his darling you see a whole new side of him. before this particular episode there has been times when you can see a certain rage genuinely take over him, you know? it’s the small things that get him going so I wonder how far he would take things. I don’t think he would be one to hurt his darling but he wouldn’t look the other way in regards to installing fear into those who go near them if things get ‘out of hand.’