#casey jones is a sweetheart
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betcha thought u saw the last of me huh
been in a major writing slump for the past year, and now and conquering my writing slumo to hopefully get over all of my other ones so here u go this is inspired by a post a long time ago that i can’t find ab everyone falling back into old habits at the farm house and i can’t remember if it was april or casey who set them into shape but i needed an excuse to make it faggy
the farmhouse itself was nothing like the sewers. warm wooden walls, sunlit windows, and soft carpet were a very dramatic change from the damp, cold walls of the sewer, made colder by the presences within them.
it was a change, for sure, but raph couldn’t help but think it was a welcome one.
everyone could tell something had changed between them, between everyone. eggshells littered the floorboards during short, awkward conversations, before the occupants retreated back to their designated spaces.
some things lingered, though. what is it that people say—it takes twenty one days to form a habit? well, raph has been doing this for nineteen years, so beat that. he’s spent almost two decades walking on autopilot, not thinking twice about anything until it became a threat, picking up after everyone, cooking, cleaning. the list carried on.
and for the better part of two decades, his siblings had accepted that. some smart people online can say whatever they want, but a few weeks in the farmhouse can’t undo years of habit. but it was fine. it was fine if he spent a good few hours of his day cleaning up mikey’s paint. it was fine if donnie’s gadgets were scattered across the table. it was fine if leo left dishes in the sink from a meal he couldn’t be bothered to share.
it was fine.
raph was fine.
his brain woke him up early. it always did. he had to make breakfast and clean up the mess everyone probably made after he turned in for the night, and donnie probably hasn’t showered in awhile, so he needs to get on that and-
“you’re thinking too loud.” a voice grumbled from below him. that was odd. casey was never up this early. that was new. “quit it.”
“…sorry.” raph muttered, lifting his head from casey’s chest. that was relatively new too. he saw the way mikey looked at them, like he knew something they didn’t. he and casey were old friends, even if the bed thing was new. “i didn’t know you were up.”
“oh, im up alright. i’m up to make sure that you aren’t.”
…
“huh?” he asked, his eyes narrowing in confusion as he glanced up at casey’s face. his hair was tousled with sleep, leaving his eyes actually visible in the soft light of dawn. the warm sun hit the brown irises perfectly, casting them in honey.
“you heard me.” casey yawned, tossing a tan arm over his eyes. the long, thick strands of his uncut hair splayed across the pillow in tendrils. slithering out across the cotton to root their host into the mattress. “you’re sleeping in.”
…
that’s new too.
his mind screamed in protest. he didn’t do well with change; he never had. that was his routine—his new one. he woke up early, made breakfast, ate as much as his body would allow him, and then some, and then cleaned. leo would wake up next, take his fill, not clean his plate, and fuck off to god knows where. then mikey would emerge, and then donnie. april came down a few hours later, and then finally casey would wake up. it was never like this; he was never last.
some part of him, deep inside his psyche, begged for a break. sleeping in would be nice. he couldn’t think of a place he’d rather be than right here—casey’s arm wrapped around his shoulder, holding his head against the soft flesh of his stomach while absolutely shrouded in blankets. he hadn’t been this comfortable in years.
he was wasting time. dad never liked waiting for breakfast.
dad wasn’t here, and frankly, he could go fuck himself.
it took twenty-one days to form a habit. how long does it take to break one?
without a word, raph settled back into casey’s body and closed his eyes.
—:—
the next time he woke up, casey was still under him. the sun was higher in the sky, now painting the walls in golden rays as opposed to the vibrant pinks and blues of dawn. his friend's hand ran across the ridges of his shell, rendering him practically immobile. his limbs were loose with contentment, and his vision was hazy as he flicked his eyes around the room.
“mornin’. again.” casey grinned down at him, that gap-toothed smile wide, and pleased with his own poor joke. his fingers never stopped their soothing motions on his carapace, though, so raph decided to let it go.
his eyelids felt heavy as he forced them to stay open, blinking sleep away while flexing his body. every finger, every toe, arms, legs, and then finally his neck as he lifted his head from casey’s warmth.
“what time is it?” he asked, pushing his body up into a sitting position, much to his mind's dismay. everything in him was screaming to lay down again, to soak up casey’s warmth like the man was a rock in the sun. he may as well be with his body temperature.
casey helped him up, his big hands steady against his biceps as he manoeuvred raph into a sitting position in front of him. the sheets pooled around their waists as raph leaned his head against casey’s shoulder. the room was so cold now.
“c’mon.” raphs shoulder was prodded gently, and he raised his head to gaze into where casey’s eyes hid behind his hair. his voice was soft and low, like a vibration in the air.
maybe that could explain the tingling in his spine.
bare, tan feet hit the floor first, before his hand gently tugged the turtle off the mattress. still dazed with sleep, he stumbled, leaning into casey’s side to take the weight off of his unsteady legs. the stairs were the hardest to conquer, with all three of raphs fingers grasping casey’s wrist while they manoeuvred down the steps.
a muffled scolding sounded from the next room, and raph felt something inside of him freeze. it wasn’t dad splinter. splinter usually yelled, or even just spoke, but he never tried to make himself quieter. maybe the humiliation of everyone else knowing you were in trouble was part of the punishment.
“i swear to fucking god.” the voice spoke, tone controlled yet flaming. “i’m done watching him pick up after you guys. i love you, you’re my friends, but you need to get your shit together.”
his brain didn’t quite comprehend who was speaking until he heard the next voice.
“it’s not that big of a deal.” leo’s familiar tone punctured the air. raph refused to allow the sound to stab him like the knife it always was. “he’s done it forever! i’m sure he’s used to it by now!”
“that doesn’t mean it’s fine, leo!”
“april, w-we’re all getting better…aren’t we? i mean, we clean up after ourselves decently...”
“no, the house is clean because raph is still cleaning up after you guys like he’s your mom!”
casey’s hand tightened a fraction on his shoulder, and he looked back down at him with a grin. “how about we go outside, yeah? it’s s’posed to be real nice out.”
before raph could complain or comply, he was already being led in the other direction, hearing the voices fade back out. he opened his mouth, and casey cut him off. “i know you’re hungry. i’ll getcha something. wait outside for me? ‘kay?”
and like that, he was gone. the door closed behind him as raph turned his eyes to the tree line, plush with vibrant leaves and dark soil. remnants of dew still clung to the blades of grass, shining brightly in the light of the sun.
the wood of the patio was warm against his feet, and he leaned his elbows to the railing, licking his eyes into the woods. his eyes were still heavy, and the place around his neck where casey’s arm previously lay left a pleasant scorch sinking into his skin. still, the voices from inside bounced in his skull. at least the yelling was familiar.
somethings never change.
thaNKK YOUUU !!! this was SO CUTE UGH. you get the first neglected art i've been able to make in a while
#nnstuff#nnart#ask#asks are sweethearts#neglected fic#teenage mutant neglected turtles#neglected art#tmnt raph#casey jones
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Everyday I wake up and I think about the teenage mutant ninja turtles like fr I don't know how much more my irl loved ones can take it—
#rottmnt#rottmnt movie#save rottmnt#i nedd more of them please#chaotic turtle brothers my beloved#unhinged april oneil#cassandra jones i need to see her again please#and casey jr#also the rat dad. splints. he cares about hus sons. hes a drama king. he needs therapy. and also clothes#give me the april splints duo again#i'll do anything#diSATER TWINS#dr delicate touch te amo#raph youre a sweetheart te quiero mucho
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dynamic duos
#i love how casey and donnie both lift their legs up#they’re sweethearts#season 3 ep 6#tmnt#tmnt 2012#teenage mutant ninja turtles#tmnt raphael#tmnt donatello#tmnt april o'neil#tmnt april#tmnt casey jones
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More nonsense crossover stuff that wont leave my brain
Casey Junior, waking up: Mom?
R! Casey: im right here.
2012! Everybody: YOU'RE HIS MOM!?
R! Casey: yeah yeah, whatever. Casey sweetheart are you okay?
Casey Junior: im fine. Are Sensei and the others okay?
R! Casey: Cassander Leonardo Jones, don't you lie to me.
2012! Casey and Raph: *spit take*, *start choking*
Casey Junior: *guiltily refusing to look at her*
2012! Mikey: why's your middle name "Leonardo"?
Casey Junior, happy to change the subject: oh I was named after my dad-
2012! Casey and Raph: *start choking harder*
Casey Junior: and my mom, obviously.
2012! Leo, strained: ...what? I'm your dad?
R! Casey: oh relax, you weren't his dad at the time we named him.
2012! Leo: uh? I'm so confused...
2012! Raph, in the background: *strangling 2012! Casey* My brother! Dude! My best friend and my brother oh my god-
R! Casey: Raphael was his dad. You took over the role when he died. He only has your nickname as his middle name because me and Raph lost a bet.
2012! Everyone: *silence*
2012! Raph: *drops 2012! Casey* ...what?
2012! Mikey: yeah what do you mean "Leonardo" is his nickname? Thats his fullname.
R! Casey: huh, really? Your universe is weird.
2012! Raph: THATS WHAT YOU CONSIDER WEIRD?! ITS YOUR UNIVERSE THAT'S THE WEIRD ONE!
#hinacu tmnt#hinacu xover#rottmnt#tmnt 2012#casey jones#cassandra jones#casey jones jr#2012 leonardo#2012 raphael
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ok hi you know this is coming :))
so could i have a uhhh… 12 casey with a side of him realising he has feelings for y/n and an added he’s never had a crush before so he doesn’t know wtf is happening.
thank you ilysm <33333
Hello there lovely~!! I hope you enjoy this one!
|| ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ || 2ᴋ12! ᴄᴀꜱᴇʏ ᴊᴏɴᴇꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ||
“Chill out, sweetheart. It’s just a hockey puck.”
“You almost broke my nose!” You all but yell, eyes narrowed into a glare. You’re practically hugging the wall beside you, having flinched away at the hockey puck Casey Jones had sent ricocheting off the goalpost in the ice rink.
He slides up to where you sit, the wall divider separating him from your frustrated punch. You sigh in defeat, picking up the hockey puck when your racing heart calms and tossing it back to him.
You grab the textbooks next to you, rearranging them with a few pieces of paper with math equations scribbled on them. Casey eyes it with disdain, leaning onto the divider.
“C’mon, you need to study. You have a test coming up soon.”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” he rolls his eyes at your anxious expression, “I’ll ace the quiz, no problem.” You cross your arms at this statement, looking at him with deadpan eyes. You don’t believe a single word of it; his past history of bad grades only proves otherwise.
“Trust me! I’ll be fine. In fact, I should be rewarded for how good I’m gonna ace it.” His lips quirk up into a lazy smirk. You straighten your back.
“A bet? Interesting. What do you think should be your reward, though?” Your question stumps him, and Casey’s lips purse in thought.
What should he ask for? A free meal? A date? What would be something only you could give that wasn’t too outrageous?
“A kiss.” The decision tumbles past his lips before he can process it, and he’s about to laugh it off, but the way you grimace only makes his smirk grow. To his surprise, however, you nod with a roll of your eyes.
“Sure,” You snort, “If you get an A on the quiz, I’ll give you a kiss.” You were confident he wouldn’t be able to ever get that high of a grade, so your lips were safe and remained unkissed.
“Shake on it?” He holds out his gloved hand, and you grab it firmly, a smug grin on your lips. You pump your hand up and down, sealing the deal.
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Casey groans in frustration, hunched over his messy desk. Scrunched-up wads of paper fill his table, some scattered on the floor. He slumps down with a sigh onto the open textbook, cheek squished against the paper and fiddling with his pencil.
Why was he working so hard anyway? It wasn’t like he wanted that kiss for real or anything.
He recalls your smug grin, almost taunting. He sits back upright with a scowl. He’d show you! He was Casey Jones, the saviour of New York City and soon to be the highest scorer in class! He’d prove you wrong and get that kiss from you, picturing your surprised face and the frustrated scowl on your smooth, pink lips.
Yeah, he’d prove you wrong.
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The bell rings, signalling the end of the test paper. He heads off to lunch in a daze. He was pretty sure he nailed most of the questions, save for the trick one at the end. He’d do alright, wouldn’t he?
Yeah, he’d get an ‘A’ easily.
“Nervous?” He’s snapped out of his thoughts when you nudge him gently, having queued up beside him. He picks up the last mini parfait in front of you both, absentmindedly setting it down on your tray without as much of a glance. You like parfaits, he recalls, having shown up to many tutoring sessions with you snacking on one.
He misses the flicker of surprise in your eyes, your gaze softening when you realize he noticed and even remembered your favourite dessert.
He turns to face you, surprised when he sees your dyed hair. “Woah! Nice highlights!” He remarks, and your cheeks blossom pink from embarrassment. He smiles widely at the sight.
“Thanks. I just wanted to try something new, I guess.” You fiddle with the ends of your hair, looking away. He wants to add how good the colour looks on you, but the words die in his throat once your friends call you away.
“Hey, good luck on that test. Even if you don’t get an A, you’ll definitely have improved from the last one.” You add before walking away, a genuine smile on your lips.
He chooses to forego his unsaid compliment, grinning widely. “Thanks, sweetheart.” He watches you walk away with the tray in your hands, sitting down with your usual group. He almost walks into a wall, stumbling back just in time and tearing his gaze away from where he’s watching you laugh. Were your eyes always this bright?
Weird.
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Casey holds the piece of paper, gulping before turning it around. He opens his eyes, having subconsciously squeezed them shut in anticipation. A large ‘A’ is circled on the top next to his name, and he whoops in delight.
The teacher frowns at him, and he quickly shuts up and sits back in his seat. He’s practically vibrating in his chair, adrenaline and excitement coursing through his veins. He couldn’t wait to show you and rub the result in your face while gloating. And, of course, the kiss!
The kiss?
He pauses. Why had that been what he was most excited for?
Of course, he was excited about the kiss. It was what you had bet on, after all, he reasons. But a slight feeling nags him in the corner of his mind, unable to pinpoint exactly what was so odd.
It’s not like he has a crush on you or anything. That’d be weird. You’re just his tutor, after all. It’d be bizarre if he did. That’s why he doesn’t have a crush on you.
Right?
#2012 Casey#2012 casey jones#casey jones x reader#Casey Jones x reader#tmnt 2012#tmnt 2012 x reader#2012 Casey Jones x reader#asks#request#x reader#oneshot#drabble
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Donnie: Huh, who knew you'd be a good driver Jones. How are you such a good driver?
Casey: driving his dad's truck Because there's illegal shit in here.
Donnie: Ha... Wait... What?!
Casey: Because if I don't use my turn signal we're both going to do 15. Because if we get caught I'm going to lie and say it's yours.
Donnie:...
Casey: Put your seat belt on sweetheart.
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Is it alright to ask for future leo x Shy female reader? Smut
Kinks? Dirty talk, rough s3x, dom Leonardo (ya can say it happens after war? Or if future Leonardo happened to be in the present time)
Hi sweetheart!! i am so so sorry for how late this is!!! i wanted to make sure this was perfect!! i have a hard time writing leo, so future leo is a little harder and it took me a couple of drafts to get what you're reading now. i went with future leo coming to the present and i just wasn't sure how to go about future leo and present leo being in the same timeline? i think i figured it out though!! i digress, I'm just happy that you requested,,, I do hope you enjoy this!
Pairing: Future!Leo x Shy! fem! reader, slight Present!leo mentioned
genre: smut with plot? no angst really but no fluff unless you count the beginning with present! leo
Pronouns: she/her with fem genitalia (princess used as a petname)
word count: 3.6k
warnings: explicit themes, cursing, no protection (wrap it before you tap it sweethearts), movie spoilers !!! rough sex, no lube, dirty talk, whore is used but leo doesn't directly call reader a whore the reader is just loud as a whore lol, I think that's all? possibly cheating but present leo and reader arent together? idk is it really cheating if its future you?
Casey jr reached out to Leon, not expecting to actually grab hold of him. Successfully bringing Leon through the portal, they landed ungracefully in the middle of times square. Realizing they made it to the past safely, they hugged each other, finally feeling safe enough to share a moment between son and father.
“How are we going to get the key?” Leon looked up from the picture he kept, Casey jr was distracted by the bright lights and the tall buildings. “Casey?” waving his arm to get Casey's attention, snapping back to focusing on Leon, Casey let out a tiny ‘hm?’
“We have to find my brothers.”
Here you were, face to face with what you presumed to be an older Leo, and a boy who looked like that foot clan soldier that hung out with yall sometimes.
All you wanted was water in the middle of the night, only to find the two in your apartment, at 2 am. The three of you had paused, making eye contact with older Leo, he just looked you up and down with that Signature Leo flirty smirk. “So, this is how you dress when no ones around, huh?” you must’ve looked confused, he motioned towards your legs. Now realizing you were in a tank top and underwear, you muttered a quick apology and booked it back to your room to change.
While you were putting on some sleep pants you could hear low murmurs of the two talking, hearing the words ‘brothers’ and ‘the krang.’ walking out to your small kitchen to finally talk to the future version of your best friend and the other kid. They didn't notice you had come back out, you made a small cough to alert them.
They both turned to face you, Leo’s smirk coming back to his face, while the shorter boy whose name you didn't know, just was looking at you softly. “So, I'm going to assume you’re the future version of my Leo? I'm sorry but I have no clue who you are” the second part directed at the shorter boy, he went to speak while Leo just nodded and had a small smile on his face.
“I’m sorry for not introducing myself earlier, I'm Casey Jones. You must be the pretty lady Leo always talked about, I never got to meet you in the future.” Casey ended up with a sad look on his face when talking about the fact he never got to meet you, he would've liked to have met the woman his Master was always reminiscing on.
You genuinely had no idea which part to think about, was he Cassandra jones's son? What do you mean you two never met? Leo talked about you in a way that was obviously more than just friends. “Okay, first of all, is your mother Cassandra jones? And second, what do you mean we never met?” you purposely left out the last thought, it wasn't a good time to talk about this.
“Ah! You knew my mother? And uhm,,” he looked nervously towards his Master, who looked incredibly sad and angry, but softened up when he realized Casey was looking towards him.
“You did meet her, you were just incredibly young. You helped watch over Casey jr for Cassandra,” the last part directed towards you “but I died young, and so early in Casey Jr's life that he doesn't even remember me?” Leo didn't make eye contact.
“Well, we can talk about that later, I'm assuming you found me to help you guys find the boys right?” both of them nodding, you looked at the time on your stove. It read 2:30 am. Donnie would definitely be up still, sighing you turned around and pulled out your phone, quickly dialing your best friend.
“You’ve reached the line for Donatello, may I ask why you are still up when you have a very early morning shift?” as always, Donnie was quite the hypocrite. “I could ask you the same thing Donnie, but no i doubt I’ll be going to work tomorrow. Look, I just need you and the boys to come to my apartment, bring April and Splints if you can.” you could hear him sigh at the thought of having to wake Leo up and hear him bitchin’ about his ‘beauty sleep.’
“Alright, whatever you need, we’ll be there in, 15 minutes, give or take. I'll text you if Leo gives me any trouble” you laughed, Leo was such a pain in the ass to wake up “just tell ill give him a kiss if he gets up” You giggled at Donnie's gag, he was so funny to mess with. At this point you had turned to face the future boys again, seeing the older Leo raise an eyebrow at your comment. Red-faced, you invited them into your living room to keep them comfortable and get some rest.
It was less than ten minutes before your blue-clad hero was portaling straight in front of you, the rest following after him. He scooped you into his arms, rubbing his face against yours, mumbling about how tired he was and how ‘mean’ and ‘cruel’ Donnie was for waking him. You just giggled, allowing him to nuzzle against you basically, Donnie's cough broke the both of you apart. You two weren't together but acted like you had been married for decades, Leon just smiled softly at the two of you, thinking back on how much he missed that feeling.
“So these two appeared in my apartment when I was going to grab water,” you motioned toward the men on the couch, making the rest of the team turn to face them. Leo still clinging onto you, but instead of it being in a sleepy way it was more protective. Leon meant no harm but he knew how he was pretty protective of you in his timeline.
Leon couldn't help but keep thinking back on when he first saw you, nothing on but a tank top and the cutest white panties. He knows he should be more focused on getting the key and protecting the world from the Krang, but goddamn, you had looked so fucking hot. He seriously doubts younger him would be away from you in order for him to get close to you, no matter what version, Leonardo hamato was protective of his girl.
Even at this moment Leo was eyeing Leon, whose eyes happened to be drifting a little too close to the cut of your tanktop. Leo wasnt the only person to catch onto this little ‘subtle’ action, Leon was snapped out of his little drool session by none other than Casey jr. he had this awful scowl on his face that told Leon to cut the creepy drooling.
Thankfully you hadnt picked up on the eyeing, or so Leon had thought, you definitely felt his eyes on you. Truthfully it was kinda nice to be looked at like that by a Leo version, your Leo was so respectful to the point it hurt. You dropped hints left and right about wanting to be at the very least fwb, you wanted a full relationship with him but didnt know how he felt. The most your Leo did was painful flirting and pickup lines that you wanted to go further but didnt.
So, to have a leo eye you up and down spiked your confidence and made you a little hot and flustered. No, this was not what you needed to focus on right now. You needed to focus on why they're here and what sort of danger you guys were in, but all you could think about now was Leo’s arm wrapped around your waist. You knew he was protective of you but damn, from himself? Thats hot.
Raph could sense the tension between Leo and Leon, he shouldnt be surprised that the two Leos would be sizing each other up. It was silly to him to think that leo was sizing his older self up just because he looked at you, but it was Leo so. Coughing to break the tension and get the attention on himself worked, “okay, what’re ya doin here and how’d ya get here?”
“We’re here to stop the Krang from getting to our dimesion and causing a war, and we’re here because Mikey made a time portal. He figured this was the time before it got stolen,” everyone groaned and looked towards Leo, who looked guilty, sweating and all.
“Yeah,,, so what happens if the key was already,,uhm stolen,,?” doing his signature ‘im too cute for you to be mad at me’ smile, Leon look pissed. There was definitely no coming back from that, sure Leo looked scary when angry but Leon? He was terrifying. Maybe it was because he’s already lived through the apocalypse and would rather not do it again, but damn was it also hot as hell.
“What do you mean it was already stolen?” Leon stood up, making everyone back up. He was a bit taller than Raph, meaning he towered over everyone else. “Are you responsible for losing the key?” at this point he was leaning over Leo, quite a bit. Leo gulped, indicating it was infact his fault for losing the key, and it seemed Leon was not going to get over it.
“Okay wise guy, if it’s your fault for losing it, it’s your sole purpose to find it and get back. Do you understand me, Leo?” Leo nodded vigouresly, trying to seem like he wasnt intimidated, but even Donnie was slightly scared.
“Okay, here’s the plan, we’re going to go back there and getting the key. We’re going to put an end to this whole thing.”
Getting there was easier said than done, and thanks to leo for ruining the surprise attack, it was even harder to get the key back. There wasnt enough of the donnie pods for everyone there, meaning some people got stuck there. You saw the whole thing happen, Leo escaping his pod and grabbing the key only for raph to use his pod on Leo. Leon had stayed back, letting casey jr get the donnie pod instead, meaning it was you two and raph who got left behind.
It happened so fast, raph getting taken and Leon picking you up to get the hell out of there before the Krang kidnapped you both as well. He held a hand against your mouth so your cries and wails for Raph were muffled, you tried your best to get out of his grip to get to raph but it was futile. Leon had a good grip on your waist, throwing you over your shoulder, pulling you back down into bridal style once he realized you watched raph being taken.
“Hey, hey, shhhh its okay, we’ll get raph back. It’s going to be okay,” his attempt at comforting you made you wail even more, making him wince at the sound. As he was running away he was trying to find a room to bar up to stay safe from the krang and their zombie army. Spotting an office not too far from the train tracks, he opened the door, sat you down and went to work on baracading the door and windows. At this point shock had set in and you had stopped loudly crying but, tears kept falling making your neck and pants wet.
Sighing, Leon sat down next to you, trying to think of ways to help. He thought maybe pick up lines would work, “yknow, i could totally help distract you from your thoughts” he had leaned down to whisper those words in your ear. You looked at him, taken aback, only to see he was red faced and still clearly shaken as well. Realizing this was just his attempt at helping you calm down, you let him continue, squinting your eyes and nodding at him.
“You’re just as beautiful as the last time i saw you, you know?” that caught you off guard, in true leo fashion you were expecting a flirty look after a dirty joke. You were not expecting for Leon to call you beautiful, “what?” you breathed out, his face softening. He’d have to have a conversation with his younger half with how to woo the ladies.
He reached out to caress your face, you leaned into his touch, of course the softest moments with a leo wouldve been with his older, future counterpart. He was leaning closer and closer in to your face, til he just slowly kissed you. You were shocked at first but slowly melted into it, it was the softest kiss you’ve ever recieved in your life. You could tell he was pouring everything he’s ever wanted to say to you, or your future counterpart, but couldnt get it into words.
His kiss slowly grew into something hungrier than just love, it was obvious he was wanting something else but was restraining himself. His hands had moved to wrap around you, pulling your body closer and under him more. One hand was gripping your hip, hard, while the other was wrapped around your waist.
Soon you found yourself completely under him, your legs wrapped around his waist, his hands holding himself were by your face, basically caging you in. still making out, your arms had reached up and found themselves resting on his shoulders, squeezing every now and again, making him let out cute gasps and moans.
Moving one of his hands to grip your waist and bring you up closer, leaving his other arm to hold his weight. “Can we go further?” he had pulled back to fully face you, trying to catch his breath, chuckling a little when you chased his lips. You paused, it was clear you were really thinking this through and he appreciated that.
“I would love to,,, just- wh- ugh, what about my leo? I dont want him to think id just go for anyone and i really like him, i dont want to basically cheat,” you were frustrated and as much as you wanted Leon to rock your world, you cared too much about your leo. “Hm, i do see where you’re coming from but is it technically cheating if it’s the same person? Besides, you can find out early what you’re getting into,,at least down there wise. Between us, Leo is done growing down there” your eyes widening at what he was trying to get at, but was it really considered cheating if it was leo, just older him?
Fuck it. It’s not like you didnt care about leo, you just wanted him so bad and here he was wanting you, well a version of him wanting you. You gave your answer in the form of kissing Leon hard, pulling him down to you. During the kiss he somehow managed to get your pants off and thrown somewhere in the office,he pulled away from the kiss and looked down he saw it was the same pair of panties he saw earlier. He didnt think he’d see them again, tuggin on them to ask you if he could take them off.
“Please fuck me leon, i need you”
Didnt need to tell him twice, he practically ripped your panties off of you. Leaving the rest of you clothes on, he reached down to feel that you were soaked. Your panties were a dark gray in the crotch area, showing just how aroused you had been. Looking away embaressed at just how wet you were, Leon just simply chuckled thinking it was hot that you were aroused enough to not need lube or spit down there.
He was teasing you by rubbing your clit and just gently sticking the tip of his finger in your hole, missing where you needed him the most. It was clear that he was going to tease you mercilessly, simply trying to pull the noises out of you, which he successfully did. Finally after your incessant begging, he stuck a thick finger in you, pumping it in and out trying to get you prepped.
“Please just fuck me already” you breathed into his mouth, just barely kissing him “sorry princess, i gotta get you stretched and prepped for my cock” just that sentence made you moan into his mouth. He closed the distance and swept you right back up into making out, the soft kisses were far gone, instead being replaced by hard and hot kisses. While he was kissing you tried to stick another finger in you, making you whine and pull away. You were obviously very hot and bothered and he wasnt helping at all, teasing you and making you moan.
Fianlly though, he decided that you were ready, he took both his fingers out. He showed you the wetness on his fingers, he slowly licked his fingers to clean them, not stopping the eye contact he held with you. He leaned up and off of you, pulling his pants down to his ankles. His cock was out and free now, your eyes widened at the sight of it, how did you not notice it in his pants? And if he was right, your leo was also carrying that. He leaned back down to you, resting it right between your legs.
“Impressive right?” he had looked up at you and waggled his eyebrows, classic leo.
“Yes, it’s very impressive” giggling, you reached up to just hold his face, rubbing you thumbs on his face. Leaning in to your touch, it made your heart melt. “I dont know how much i can hold back, princess,” he looked a bit worried, but you honestly couldnt care if he went hard. “Thats okay, Leon” smiling softly, you knew he was most likely nervous and so were you.
Taking a deep sigh, he readjusted to where his cock was resting right at your cunt. He pushed it in gently, not wanting to hurt you. The stretch was enough to make you cry, it had been a long time since you’ve done anything and especially with someone this huge. Leon stopped noticing that it was obviously painful, resting for a moment so you could adjust. After a minute of adjusting, you nodded to tell him to continue.
“Youre takin me so well, princess” he had finally bottomed out, he leaned down to kiss both of your cheeks before kissing your lips. While trying to distract you by kissing, he slowly slid his cock in and out, finally getting a nice pace going. He not so slowly started to let go and started going at a harder pace.
“You’re so pretty when you’re under me” he pulled your hips up more to hit a certain spot, making you moan louder than you have yet to. He quickly put his hand over your mouth, while he wanted to hear how pretty you sounded while you got fucked, now was not the time to be a loud whore.
“God, you feel s- so fucking good, princess” his hips were now slamming against yours, he was clearly just to fucking kill you with pleasure. There was no stopping him at this point, he wasnt lying when he said he wasnt going to hold back. Moaning behind his hand and slightly drooling wasn’t his only indication that you were into this, you were soaking wet and meeting his hips at every thrust. You were close, you had no clue if he was, it seemed he was at times and other times he restarted on the orgasm meter.
It was only when he started whining and his hips were faltering in pace, he started moaning and trying to go even harder. “ ‘m about to cum, where,,’m fuck you feel so good, where do you want me to cum?” you were so fucked out of your mind that you didnt understand what he was saying to you, so of course he went with the common ‘pull out and cum on the stomach’ move.
He was close, he just needed to make you cum before he could, he was a gentleman of course. He started rubbing your clit in figure eights, the pleasure becoming too much, making you cry and shake your head ‘no.’ finally, you came and he could tell by the loud moaning of his name and the insane grip your cunt had on his dick. You coming pushed him over the edge, quickly pulling out and resting his cock between your thighs, he came right onto your stomach and a little bit landing on your shirt.
He leaned down onto you, the both of you panting and trying to catch your breath. You quietly slipped into a peaceful slumber, Leon was a bit concerned but it was quickly dissolved when he heard snoring. He gently put your panties back on, kissing right at the band, then putting your pants back on with an urgency. He had forgotten where they were during the moment, he pulled his pants back up.
Picking you up and carrying you out of the office, after a bit of searching he found the gang. Immediatly Leo rushed to Leon upon seeing you in his arms, he gently took you out of Leons arms. He didnt like the way Leon and you both looked disheveled but put it away as you two had a rough time getting back to the group.
“Leo, i would suggest admitting your feelings to her, soon” winking at leo, “you never know who could come and sweep her off her feet before you can.” Leo didnt like the way Leon looked so smug, so he just nodded seriously. Turning around with you still in his arms, he told Leon the baisc gist of the plan. They immediatly put it into action, Leo wondered why your shirt was stained with something sticky at the bottom.
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Hi!! Just found your blog today, thank you for sharing all these references to the ‘03 turtles!! This is gonna be super helpful for me to draw them!! 😁
My question is! Do you have a favorite turtle? And what are your favorite/ least favorite episodes?
Thanks, and have a great night!! 😁
Aha, thank you very much for the ask! I hope all of the references are of help to you!
My favorite turtle is definitely Donatello. It's funny; I think as a kid/teenager, I would have leaned more towards Raphael knowing my tastes back then? But in my adulthood, I've developed a preference for nice, hardworking sweethearts who turn out to be major nerds/dorks, and Donnie definitely falls into this category. Incredibly kind, considerate, and intelligent with a bit of a clumsy streak, but he's also no pushover, can be quite sassy, and is just as terrifying as Raph when he's mad, if Same As It Never Was is anything to go by. (The fact that he shares his VA with my favorite bachelor from Rune Factory 4 is a nice bonus lol)
Hmm, favorite and least favorite episodes... In terms of story arcs, Good Genes is definitely my favorite even though Don is once again suffering at the hands of the plot. Other favorite arcs include The Shredder Strikes Back, Rogue in the House, the Big Brawl, Space Invaders/Worlds Collide, and Exodus. As for individual episodes:
Season 1: Meet Casey Jones, Tales of Leo, Lone Raph and Cub
Season 2: The Golden Puck, Junklantis, April's Artifact
Season 3: Touch and Go, Hunted, The Christmas Aliens, The Darkness Within, Hun on the Run, Same As It Never Was
Season 4: Grudge Match, Bad Day, All Hallows Thieves, The Ancient One, Prodigal Son
Season 5: Enter the Dragons (Part 1 and Part 2)
Fast Forward: Future Shellshock, Invasion of the Body Snatcher!, The Freaks Come Out at Night, Bad Blood, Graduation Day: Class of 2105, Timing Is Everything, Race For Glory, DNA is Thicker than Water
Back to the Sewer: Tempus Fugit, Hacking Stockman, Incredible Shrinking Serling, Identity Crisis, SuperQuest, and Wedding Bells and Bytes
Most of the episodes I do dislike, rather understandably, come from Fast Forward and Back to the Sewer just because the writing quality dipped during those seasons, though I'm willing to confess that I've always been very lukewarm towards the episodes involving the superheroes/Justice Force. It's weird; Peter Laird basically said that if you can accept all the other crazy stuff in the TMNT multiverse, you should be able to accept superheroes being a thing, but somehow I always felt them to be the most out of place aspect of the universe? Probably just because when compared to most other aspects of the series, they come off as pretty goofy. (Never mind how often they get their butts kicked.)
The only other episode that I didn't really like from the first five seasons was The People's Choice from Season 4. It was something of a Donatello-focused episode and would have been a great opportunity to explore what was going through his head in the aftermath of both Same As It Never Was and Exodus but... yeah, no, we got a random, unrelated battle with two aliens that ultimately never gets brought up again lmao.
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I keep thinking about all the TMNT 2012 Turtles, April, Casey, Karai, Mona Lisa and each of the Mutanimals' dreams/goals. What do you think would each of their dreams/goals be?
Leo: his goal is to not fail his family and only wants to protect them. Now, later in life, he is determined to rebuild the Hamato clan in honor of Splinter and to help continue the legacy as the new sensei. He is still continuing to do so.
Raph: Not let his anger get the better of him to the point he would actually hurt not only himself but his loved ones. He is glad he finally managed to after so many years control his emotions and not let them get the better of him.
Donnie: To be seen as talented and amazing when it comes to his inventions and tech. And, wishing that humans won't see him as a freak (in almost every version, Donnie wishes to become human so he can be and look normal).
Mikey: To prove people that he can be serious and that he isn't just some dumb joker. While it does succede later down, he still tries to prove himself worthy.
Venus: To show that she is worth enough and is valid. She is a good fighter and she is reliable. She is trying her best.
Jennika: To figure out a way in which she is able to express her emotions instead of looking cold and serious. In actuality, she is a genuine sweetheart and does love her family and loved ones.
Lita: Just be happy. She is a tiny little child.
April O'Neil: Have a normal life. Girl has been thru a lot, she needs rest.
Casey Jones: Become the coolest and most epic Vigilante and fight crime whenever he wants to and beat the crap out of people.
Angel Jones: Similar to Casey.
Karai: Like cannon, repair the Foot Clan and fix it's reputation. Clear the clan's name after Shredder ha'd been poisoning it for years. Along with rekindling her relationship with her father and her siblings.
Scarlet: Similar with April, have a normal life and move away from her mother's past evil deeds and try to just move on with her life and be with people that actually care about her.
#Not really too sure about the Mutanimals#I'ma just leave it with the main cast#tmnt#teenage mutant ninja turtles#tmnt fandom#tmnt 2012#tmnt 2k12#tmnt leo#tmnt raph#tmnt donnie#tmnt mikey#tmnt venus#tmnt jennika#tmnt lita#tmnt casey jones#tmnt angel jones#tmnt scarlet#tmnt karai#tmnt venus de milo#tmnt leonardo#tmnt donatello#tmnt raphael#tmnt michelangelo#tmnt miwa#tmnt april o'neil#tmnt scarlet zhang#classypeachstrawberry#ask#answered#bunny answers
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I like ur au. Speaks to my inner trauma demons.
YES YES YOU GET IT YESSS these are making me laugh SO FUCKING HARD like full belly out loud laughter. "What do I do when my brothers are sad? Fucking idiot" and raph yelling at Donnie about internet safety I JUST fndsaklfmDSFKDSF I CANNOT OVERSTATE how HARD I'M LAUGHING. my FACE HURTS AHAHdfnsasfds
#nnstuff#ask#asks are sweethearts#tmnt#tmnt au#IM IN TEARS THAKN YOU SO MUCH AHAHGUHG#teenage mutant neglected turtles#tmnt donnie#tmnt raph#tmnt leo#tmnt mikey#april o'neil#casey jones#neglected art
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c-can we hear abt Caseys fam🥹🥹
Yes you can!!!! Ily anon
Casey’s family is probably the most developed thing about my au which is a little embarrassing but oh well (it’s all under the more because there’s a lot 💀)
TW FOR CHILD ABUSE ON THE LAST BIT (and dying?) it’s not too bad but thought it’s better to be safe then sorry
Okay so this is Zach Casey’s older brother and his wife Mackenzie
This is also them but teens
They’re in their mid twenties and newly wed 🔥🔥(their ship name is either Zackenzie or machary) they’re highschool sweethearts and I love them soooo much
Zachs the golden child well he was he was supposed to be the next in line for his dads gang but he decided he didn’t want to be a leader but when he told his dad that well he wasn’t happy to say the least, that’s when he really realised how bad his dad had gotten he wasn’t the understanding man he once knew, so he moved out as soon as he could he bought an apartment for him and Mackenzie and soon they got married, he meets up with Casey every few months to help them with bills and such just because he loved his siblings too much to leave them completely even if they have low contact.
This is Bridget the little sister she’s 9 and a massive deva she’s a popular girl in her school she’s apart of the ‘girl posse’
Her hairs actually curly she just straightens it to fit in she bleaches her ends and wears makeup, she stays out the sun so she’s lighter but not for too long or she won’t look ‘tanned’ she’s ashamed that she was the only one of her signings to get her moms skin colour she’s more ashamed that she didn’t even know her according to her dad she look ‘just like her’ but in Bridget’s words she ‘absolutely hates being compared to that dead witch’ she never means what she says but you can’t really blame her she grew up the only girl the only dark skinned (Ik she doesn’t look super dark there shhh) person in the house and she feels like an outsider.
Enough angst heres a fun fact
She’s deadly allergic to pineapples yippie 😶
And then there’s their dad the ‘big boss’ the deadbeat dad who has a gang and tattooes the symbol onto his kids Arnold jones
Believe it or not this is the only drawing I have of him I don’t like drawing old people but oh well ‼️
This guy his everything phobic (not the scared kind) he hates everyone and everything he drinks ..a lot and this is with his kids are most likely going to go no contact he drinks and is the leader of (drumroll) the purple dragons and he forces that role onto his kids
He wasn’t always like this he used to be fine when it was just him, zach and his wife but when Casey came along she almost died of blood loss and the doctors said they couldn’t have any more kids of course that didn’t stop them and she ended up dying when Bridget was born that’s when he snapped and ended up snapping and let the alcohol and violence take over his life, zach was his first son the next leader and Bridget was just a baby so his anger was taken out on casey, he was only seven when his dad started taking out his anger on him he didn’t know why he was confused as any child would be but that didn’t stop Arnold he’d become a cruel man that didn’t care for him.
Of course it got better sure he still takes his anger out on casey sometimes but it’s not as bad at when he was younger send some rip Casey’s (the aggressiveness included getting Casey totted earlier then zach did, smacking and dislocated shoulder ermmm….save him!!!!)
Anyways that was my rant on the joneses hope you like them we much I like them lemme know if you want a casey post 😪 or any other characters
#tw child abuse#tw death#tmnt#tmnt au#tmnt 2012#tmnt casey jones#casey jones#tmnt Bridget#tmnt angel#tmnt Arnold jones#arnold jones#tmnt ocs#original art#art#teenage mutant ninja turtles#tmnt iteration#tmnt casey#casey jones tmnt
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You said Casey Jones is your new favorite charecter from the movie, what exactly do you like about him and how do you feel about him being Cassandra's son?
first off, i'm really glad they didn't retcon Cassandra as being the OG casey! hopefully, if rise comes back then we can see them interact and the drama that would ensue
i'm a really big casey jones fan - the tmnt 2k3 and the 1990 live action versions are top tier, but I was sick of him in tmnt2012 from day 1 haha
Casey Jones II stood out to me as another great new version of the character within the first few minutes of meeting him - there's something about hyper-competent characters that are also huge sweethearts that gets me every time
like, this bad boy doesn't have a shred of toxic masculinity or false bravado in him, and the heartfelt, and honestly gut-wrenching, father-son dynamic we see with Sensei Leo at the start was really well done
i was honestly worried that Casey II was gonna get Back to the Futured and erased from existence when his apocalyptic future was prevented, so I'm glad he gets to stick around with a new family, where he doesn't have to fight for his life every day
#ant asks#casey jones#rottmnt movie spoilers#rottmnt spoilers#rottmnt movie#rottmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise of the tmnt#tmnt 2018#tmnt 2022
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• welcome to the kiss list •
i'm your host, ruth. this is my self-ship blog, for posting about my partners.
NOTE: most of the characters i self ship with i am actually dating introjects of, so this blog may be a bit unconventional.
my main is @cluuny
list of partners under the cut.
romantic:
angler (inscryption) - #good fish | ❤️
dref wormwood (skyjacks) - #my still heart | ❤️
aradia megido (homestuck) - #apocalyptic lover | ❤️
bigbstatz (traffic series) - #prince of my heart | ❤️
casey jones (tmnt 1990) - #sweetheart | ❤️
evan myers (everymanhybrid) - #blood in my veins | ❤️
fwhip (empires s1 and 2) - #riches and wonders | ❤️
impulsesv (hermitcraft) - #demon on my shoulder | ❤️
the sheriff (empires s2) - #darlin' | ❤️
sausage (empires s1) - #take me to church | ❤️
skizzleman (hermitcraft) - #angel on my shoulder | ❤️
zedaph (hermitcraft) - #my lamb | ❤️
zombiecleo (hermitcraft) - #beyond the grave | ❤️
platonic:
jimmy solidarity (double life) - #my rancher | 💙
grimora (inscryption) - #eastern neighbors | 💙
trapper/trader (inscryption) - #turn of the knife | 💙
#kiss list#ruth's talking#good fish | ❤️#apocalyptic lover | ❤️#my still heart | ❤️#sweetheart | ❤️#blood in my veins | ❤️#riches and wonders | ❤️#demon on my shoulder | ❤️#darlin' | ❤️#take me to church | ❤️#angel on my shoulder | ❤️#my lamb | ❤️#beyond the grave | ❤️#my rancher | 💙#eastern neighbors | 💙#turn of the knife | 💙
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1. GO TO SLEEP I SEE YOU 👁️
2. remember how i said i was gonna request… i forgot and finished my crochet. its a bag now, my brain was too big for the “beanie”
3. THE REQUEST. ITS PINNED IN OUT DMS BUT I’LL COPY PASTE IT HERE AS INSPO AND REFERENCE
y/n knows the guys and casey made a bet that he could get a partner faster then raph (pre mona) and hes (casey) is like ‘fake date me to win a bet, i’ll split the money with you’ but raph made the bet so casey could (FINALLY) get with y/n
and then you added something but i’ll leave that for you to write in, IF IT IS THE PATH YOU CHOOSE TO TRED DOWN.
ok well, thanks, rhonda says goodnight, I SAY GOODNIGHT.
NOW GO TO SLEEP >:(
a/n: Stinky boi for a stinky bitch /jk /love you
also, the way i legit went to bed after seeing No.1 LMAO <333 Also, I've already said this but I'm incredibly proud of you for finishing the pouch :DDDDD it looks gorgeous, sweaty <3
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“How you doin', sweetheart?”
You turn with a roll of your eyes, already fed up with the familiar voice of Casey Jones constantly teasing you. If not for the slight glimmer of affection you felt for him, you’d have pummelled him to the ground by now.
The cocky boy leans against your locker with a casual grin, holding his hockey stick in one hand while the other props him up. You raise a brow, leaning against the cold metal of your locker door.
“To what do I owe the pleasure?” You ask sarcastically, scanning his usual bruised arms and scattered bandaids that litter his face. He clears his throat, eyes darting around to see if anyone else is close enough to hear.
“So, you know that bet Raph and I made a while back?”
“Uh huh,” You reply dubiously, already not liking how this conversation is going. Casey nibbles on his bottom lip in thought, conflicting emotions on his face as he decides whether or not to tell you what’s on his mind.
“Spit it out, Jones.” You sigh, crossing your arms.
“Well, I was thinking. It’s kinda reaching the end of the deadline for that bet, and maybe we could, like, fake date or something? Just to get the money from Raph. I’ll split it with you, of course!” He offers.
You’re taken aback, eyes wide as you slam shut your locker door. “What?” The disbelief in your voice is apparent, the forceful shut of your locker door causing the others next to it to rattle. Casey loses his balance, almost falling if not steadying himself in time.
“Wait, y/n! I’m serious!” He cries out, grabbing your wrist tightly. You flinch, ripping it out of his grasp with a doubtful stare. He begins walking alongside you, trying his best to convince you with honey-coated words.
“Look, it’s a serious amount of money. He bet fifty bucks! Imagine the looks on their faces when we show up together. Raph would freak!” He points out, noticing the ghost of a smile on your lips. He tries harder, knowing that you’d fall for his bait. Hook, line, and sinker.
“Plus, you could get back at them for making fun of that date.”
You pause, your footsteps slowing to a halt. That did sound rather appealing. Besides, what could go wrong? It’s just a fake relationship, and you’d score an easy twenty-five bucks on the side.
You sigh, shoulders sagging in defeat as you nod with a weary smile. “Fine.”
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“Okay, we gotta make this believable.”
You eye his hand with thinly veiled reluctance, only to accept it and walk into the lair with your best lovey-dovey act. Casey all but drags you to Raph, and you can barely disguise your eye roll as batting your lashes at your fake boyfriend.
Could this boy be any more obvious?
Raph lets out a low whistle when he spots your entwined hands. You look straight at him with a confident gaze, raising a brow as you silently challenge him to say anything.
He raises his hands in mock surrender, closing his comic book.
“When did this- How did this- Don’t you two hate each other??” Donnie gestures to your linked hands with a baffled expression. Maybe he’s just seeing things. He rubs his eyes, blinking rapidly as he processes that what he sees is real.
Okay, so maybe he’s not seeing things.
Even still, this is you and Casey. The both of you that’re constantly at each other’s throats fighting every other day, while the days you don’t are thin ice.
“I don’t believe you.” Leo crosses his arms with a smug smile, waiting for the both of you to admit that it’s all just a prank.
“I dunno, guys, sweetheart and I here are tight! She asked me out first, too.” Casey tugs you closer with your linked hands, his free hand propped on his hip as if daring them to challenge his clearly believable story.
“Then prove it. Kiss her, or are you two, not a couple? As in, a couple of liars.” Raph snickers, Mikey chuckling at the pun.
You’re taken aback by Raph’s taunt, eyes darting between Jones and Raph. Your hand starts to grow clammy, and you want to rip it away from Casey’s gentle grip. However, his fingers squeeze your hand in an assured gesture as if he’s saying, It’s Okay.
“Well, get ready to eat your words.”
“Wait-”
Before you can finish your protest, Casey’s lips are on yours. They move against your frozen ones with such tenderness, and you’re too stunned to speak. However, your wide eyes slowly close the longer he kisses you, his fingers threading through your hair and leaving a trail of fire across the skin of your neck.
Your eyes slowly slide shut, starting to kiss back though every fibre in your being screams otherwise. Your hands are on his shoulders, moving closer and linking them behind his neck.
Casey's lips are warm, tugged up into that cocky smile of his you hate so desperately. You hate how you knew every trace of his skin, his stupid face seared into your memory. Even now, he’s probably not taking this seriously.
He’s so annoying, you think, automatically frowning slightly as he pulls away. You’re panting softly, watching his glazed eyes struggle to register your pink lips. You bite down on your bottom lip, your gaze flickering from his dazed eyes down to his lips.
It’s almost instinct, the way you tug him back in for another kiss with a renewed ferocity that rivals your hatred for the overconfident, carefree boy. He’s surprised, words dying in his chest as you squeeze your eyes shut. He can’t help but smile at your cute bravery, holding you a little closer than before.
Maybe a little longer, too.
Whoops and cheers snap you out of whatever had possessed you, pulling away with hazy eyes and flushed cheeks. You’re breathless, lips swollen before your cheeks bloom with a bright red that rivals Raph’s mask, realizing that you have essentially just made out with your fake boyfriend in front of a crowd.
Leo has his hands over his eyes, Donnie shielding his and Mikey’s vision from being permanently scarred. On the other hand, Raph eyes you both with an equally disgusted yet impressed gaze. If he had caught on to Casey’s and your ruse, he certainly didn’t show it.
He pulls out a fifty from the pages of his comic book, handing it to Casey, who accepts with a smirk, your eyes automatically following his plump lips from when you had practically sucked each other’s faces off.
You’re mortified.
You all but rip your hand out of Casey’s, clearing your throat and rubbing your arms. “I gotta go study at home,” You lie, plastering a fake smile on your face. Raph just shrugs, everyone else groaning and encouraging you to leave.
Casey watches you go with a hint of forlorn in his eyes and heads to the dojo, only to be stopped by Raph’s hand on his chest. “Go after her, stupid.” The turtle scoffs, pushing Casey toward the direction that you’ve just left.
“Wha-”
“You’re a bad actor. And so is she. The kiss wasn’t fake, dummy. I know that much. Now go, and since I’m so nice, I’ll let you keep the fifty for your first date.”
Casey glances down at the fifty dollar note in his hands, crumpling it and pressing it against Raph’s plastron before turning and running in the direction you’ve just left in.
It’s a while before you hear the footsteps splashing in the cold tunnels, hesitating. You turn your head to see Casey approaching you, heart doing a funny flip in your chest. You grit your teeth, shaking your head.
No. This isn’t happening. This definitely isn’t happening.
“It was just a bet, Casey.”
“Yeah, I-I mean, no! Not anymore…” He rubs the back of his neck, barely able to look you in the eyes.
“That’s all it was,” You deny, stepping back from him. He takes another step forward, the both of you caught in a cat-and-mouse game with him gradually cornering you. Your back hits the wall, breath hitching in your chest when he’s right in front of you.
You can’t look up; you don’t dare meet his gaze. Your hair falls around you, acting as a shield for you to hide behind. However, coarse fingers cup your chin, lifting it up so that you’re now looking straight at him.
Your cheeks are dusted with pink, eyes stinging with unshed tears.
Casey wants to kiss you again. Instead, he takes a deep breath, his voice low as he admits what’s on his mind.
“It’s not a bet anymore.
Not to me.”
#2012 Casey#2012 casey jones#casey jones x reader#Casey Jones x reader#tmnt 2012#tmnt 2012 x reader#2012 Casey Jones x reader#asks#request#x reader#oneshot#Casey Jones x you#Casey Jones x y/n#Casey x you#2012 casey x reader#2012 Casey x reader#2012 casey x you#2012 casey x y/n
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you should do a Casey jones x m!reader fluff...
Sure sweetheart
Pairing: Casey Jones x M! Reader
Summary: It was a cold winter day in the base so Casey and M\N cuddled to get rid of the cold
Warnings: None
It was a cold winter day and the two males were in the turtles base on the couch cuddling for body heat before M\N spoke up "I love you so much" He said, it being muffled by his head in Casey's chest "I love you to dude" Casey said as he rubbed M\N's back gently.
"Could y'all not do this in front of me" Donnie said a bit jealous. M\N then took his head out of Casey's chest "What are you jealous of us?" M\N teased playfully as he hugged Casey lazily "N-No!" Donnie said quickly blushing from embarrassment.
"You totally are" M\N teased again as he shoved his head back in Casey's chest.
There you go love
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1. 3. & 4. for Donnie Raph Mona & Casey (not Jr.) from your story :)
1) What is your character's reaction to a minor inconvenience? Such as getting their jumper caught on a door handle?
For Raph and Mona, they've learned to roll with the punches after being married for about 16 almost 17 years with two kids. That doesn't mean they don't get frustrated. They'll go find a punching bag to release some stress. Usually, one helps the other calm down and see the real problem, as it's usually just a build-up of other emotions.
Casey is a teenager, so he's bound to get more frustrated with stress from other things piling on top, like school. He usually grumbles and sulks about it until something comes along and perks him right back up. For now
Donnie tries to figure out why there was a problem in the first place, then tries to invent something (or break something) so it doesn't happen again. Does it always work? No. Will he continue this method? Probably.
3) What does their safe space look like?
Donnie's safe space is his lab (cliche, I know). He feels like he can fix any problem in his lab because that's where he makes everything. The first few years after Jr disappeared, it was hard to watch his brother and friend mourn for a child that everyone thought they would never see again. Obviously, you can't fix something like that, but that didn't stop him from trying. Casey (Sr) and Leo appreciated the effort.
For Raph, it's his family. Due to his separation anxiety, he loves being around friends and people. The anxiety has gotten better since he was a teen. But sometimes people can get mean. He's a big guy with a heart of gold and people don't always see that. When he's with his family, the world doesn't seem so mean anymore.
For Mona and Casey, it's their respective bedrooms, but for different reasons. For Mona, since she's deaf, being in an unfamiliar area when she's stressed and scared does nothing to help calm her down. Put her on her bed, with her kids and husband cuddling her, and she'll be right as rain in no time. Casey on the other hand, it's because most of his dad's stuff is in his room. After his dad died and Casey moved in with his aunt, the kid tried to replicate his dad's room as much as possible. Of course, over the past two years, the kid has made the room his own, but his dad's stuff is still there, watching over him.
4) What do they consider to be an unforgivable action? Why?
For Donnie, it would be abandoning his family. He views that when his future self began to distance himself from his family, was actually abandoning them. If you come into his family, become one of them, only to up and leave when it gets too much, then good luck getting even coming within 50ft of his family. Softshells are aggressive.
For Mona, it's being prejudiced against her husband and kids. When she married Raph, some of her 'friends' hatted Raph for being a mutant. Some yokai don't like mutants and view them as dirty yokai. Mona hated these thoughts, because of how much her husband a sweetheart is.
Raph's big no-no is when someone has no remorse. And I don't mean like in an "I stole to help someone and I don't regret it" kinda way, more like in an "I actively harmed someone because I didn't like them" kinda way. Over the years, Raph has taken some notes from Mikey when it came to working with criminals, showing sympathy for those who are struggling. He sometimes tries to find them a job once they're released from jail. Hueso has been kind enough to offer some help in that area.
If you even utter one word against Henry Jones, you can say goodbye to even being acquaintances with Casey. Casey loves his dad and knew he tried his damned hardest to raise Casey by himself. Yes the kid knows, his dad has flaws (what parent doesn't) but he won't allow anyone to slander his dad's name.
Now that I typed all this out, I think you were talking about Casey as in Cassandra Jones. Whoops. I'll do hers just in case.
1) She used to just straight up break or toss whatever was an inconvenience to her. This turned out to not be a financially stable option. Now she just adjusts things so they'll be less inconvenient.
3) Her safe space is either an ice rink or NY rooftops. After leaving the Foot, the rink was a good place to let some steam off. The cold felt like it was cooling her off. Same with the rooftops. Whenever she's processing a lot of emotions she'll retreat to either of these two areas, hoping the cold will numb them just enough for her to figure out what's going on. The night she dreamt of becoming Casey Jr.'s mom, she went to the rooftops to process everything before going to the lair.
4) She will mess you up if you hurt her family. She's incredibly loyal and will do anything to protect it. In the Bad Timeline, she witnessed quite a bit of backstabbing. Seeing what this did to her family then, she refuses to let it happen now.
#rottmnt#rise of the tmnt#rise casey#rise cassandra#casey jones jr#rise raph#rise donnie#rise mona lisa#rise oc#not jr au#thanks for the ask!
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