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#i need to give future mikey a hug and a kiss
futuremikyswifeu · 1 year
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I'll just leave this here
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m4nj1r0s · 4 months
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Slightly!Yandere Shinichiro general headcannons
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Note: I went off-track a little with cute moments 😭
- SIMP. You’ve probably heard it 100 times, so let me be the 101st, he is a SIMP.
- Has your picture as his lock screen and Home Screen, has a polaroid of you two in the back of his CLEAR phone case, another polaroid in his wallet and a framed picture of the two of you in his shop.
- Looks at you with love-hearts in his eyes whenever you’re talking. It could be about the economical state of the world and he’d still listen intently just because you’re the one saying it.
- Everyone says he doesn’t have any skills with girls, which is true, but he is genuine and that’s already better than the majority of men.
- Will hug and kiss you in front of his friends because he literally does not care what they think. They’ll all probably groan and tell him it’s gross.
- Has accidentally blown a puff of smoke in your face from a cigarette and when you started to cough he panicked. Got you a cute teddy bear to say sorry though.
- Has your skincare and makeup routine memorized, and products. This man knows your shade and the brand you use for foundation and concealer. Always stocks it up for you when he sees you’re running low. Loves to watch you apply skincare and makeup and will get flustered if you ask him to put it on for you.
- Is always so gentle with you. He hasn’t hurt you, and won’t ever. Not even accidentally. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to him!
- Benkei and Takeomi give him bad girl advice. Wakasa knows better but he’s never around when the other two give Shinichiro advice… When he tries it with you, he gets genuinely shocked when you tell him you don’t like whatever he tried.
- One time, he asked you if you were on your period because you were mad at him, and when you asked him why the hell he would ask that, he replied “Takeomi told me that you’d think I was attentive and knowledgeable about women’s hormones if I asked you!!”
- They’re probably the reason he doesn’t get girls tbh
- But he has you, he doesn’t need anyone else.
- He does get jealous super easily. He doesn’t even know how he pulled you in the first place, but he WON’T lose you.
- Has and will use his connections from the Black Dragons to beat anyone who tries to get with you. He’s not going to get his hands dirty (probably because he doesn’t know how to) if he has people to do it for him.
- Celebrates every little milestone in your relationship. Expects you to remember as well. Like, what do you mean you forgot this is the anniversary of the first time he fed you?!
- Dreams of a nice, domestic life with you in the future whenever he sees you with Emma and Mikey. He wants 4 kids and a nice house by his grandpa’s dojo.
- Mikey and Emma LOVE you. You’re their big sister now! Especially Emma. It’s hard for her in an all male household, so you’re her rock when it comes to things her brothers and grandpa don’t understand.
- Emma loves to do girl things with you, like face-masks, doing nails and gossiping about boys you guys like. Although it’s only really Emma who talks about boys she likes, since she’ll get grossed out if you talk about Shinichiro in a romantic manner. That’s her stupid, goofy older brother after all..
- Mikey is constantly asking you if Shinichiro is paying you to pretend to be his girlfriend because you’re wayyyyy out of his league! Shinichiro is a bland 4 and you’re a 10!!
- Mikey and Emma definitely crash your guys’ dates sometimes. Especially if you guys are going on a picnic or to the mall.
- Grandpa Sano likes you as well, you’re keeping Shinichiro from getting into trouble and being a goof. Although, most of that is just how he is.
- Mikey definitely introduces you to Draken as his big sister. And Draken probably sees you as his big sister too, you guys probably do have cute moments.
- One time, you saw Draken sat on a bench on his own and you took him to the convenience store and got him candy to cheer him up and talk about why he was looking down. Mikey joined you guys half-way through with a bag of dorayaki (no, he did not share).
- All in all, you guys are a cute ass couple and the kids all look up to you two.
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fishsticksloser · 10 months
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Rottmnt with all turtles (separately along with future turtles ) with female girlfriend reader who loves spoiling them? Romantic hc.
Like she give them everything they want and wish for; praises? She'll make it rain. Kisses? She's shower them with it and add hugs. Gifts? She try to know what they want the most and give them more then just 1 gift, sometimes 5 if she can. She's supportive and her only goal is to make her boyfriend happy.
Affectionate!Reader
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RotTMNT & f!turtles x gn!reader
Warnings: fluff, aged up
A/N: Ugh, all of them deserve so much love, so so much. Especially after the movie stuff. I forgot a bunch of words and had to look them up because I couldn't remember what they were...
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Donnie
He's touch adverse for the most part
Especially at the beginning of your relationship
Much prefers when you compliment and praise him
But he noticed that you didn't touch him much
He noticed the other ways you showed affection
Like making his favorite food
Or bringing Donnie snacks and coffee
You always listened to his rambling, asking questions when you didn't understand something
As a thank you, he often made you things
When he went over to your house, he noticed that they were used
He melted
He tries his hardest to show affection in other ways
Ways that were more familiar to you
Once he was comfortable, he let you touch his shell
He felt that was a huge step in your relationship
He's a lot more open to physical touch
Loves kisses and scratches a lot more
Appreciates everything you give him
Future Donnie:
He's busy, so he doesn't have much time for cuddles and love
So when you make him food, he inhales it (a skill softshells have)
He loves your food
When he's in need of some affection,
He pulls you into his lap
He loves when you bury your face in his neck
Loves feeling your lips on his neck
Donnie will occasionally kiss your neck in return
He'll churr and chirp for you too
Letting you know he appreciates it
Begs for scratches
Mostly on the backs of his shoulders, where his shell meets his skin
But also loves when you scratch under his chin
Leo
Leo loves affection
He constantly showers you in affection
He loves kissing all over your face
He'll kiss you randomly
Leo just likes hearing you laugh so he'll blow raspberries on your neck sometimes
But you drown him
Every time he lays on you, you kiss him
He loves when you give him scratches, especially under his chin
He loves it
Leo loves being spoiled
He loves when you pull him in for a kiss or kiss his plastron
He loves everything you give him
Leo wants to be around you all the time
He wants to feel the affection pouring out of you
Sometimes he does need a break, but he feels sad when he doesn't have your affection
He loves it when you rub his shell and head
He's so in love with you
His brothers are a little annoyed/jealous
Future Leo:
He's a busy man, busy leading the rebellion
So he doesn't have time
You hardly see him
The only time you ever really see Leo is on the rare occasion he actually was able to make it to bed
On those nights, you shower him in affection
Kissing his neck, scratches
Everything
He groans about how much he appreciates it
Such a great stress relief
He tries to reciprocate, repay you
But he just can't
He's so tired, so slumped
Still with everything going on
He tries his absolute best to let you know how he feels
Mikey
Both of you are the same
Absolutely drowning each other
It's just a game to see who will start laughing first
He enjoys shell rubs
Mikey loves returning it with back rubs
Absolutely loves sharing his turtle noises with you
He cooks for you
Adores when you help him cook
Loves hugging you from behind
Kisses are nice, but much prefers cuddles
Will find every excuse for you to stay the night
He enjoys laying on you, his head on your stomach or chest
He always has to be touching you
Either having his leg press against yours during movie night
Or running his hands around your body
He loves when you do it back
Future Mikey:
A busy guy
Busy healing and helping others
Unlike Leo, he has more of a chance to get away
He loves 'sneaking' away to have moments alone with you
Kissing in an empty hallway between tasks
It made him feel like a teenager again
He looks forward to going home to you every night
You both smother each other in affection
If no one can find Mikey, they know exactly who he's with
Raph
He's a bigger fan of kisses than cuddles
As much as he loves cuddles, his spikes make him nervous
Overall, though
He is in love with your affection
He shows affection with acts of service over physical touch
But its still high on his list
Loves having you in his lap
He loves burying his face in your neck
He'll blow raspberries just to hear you laugh
That's just to return the favor
All your sweet words, touches, everything
Devores everything you make him
Blushes every time you kiss him, doesn't matter where
Future Raph:
He's super busy
He's almost always gone on missions
Supply runs, fights, everything
He yearns for when he comes home so he can bask in your affection
He loves just laying in bed and letting you do whatever you like to him
He'll reciprocate in the morning
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white-poppie · 7 months
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C꩜de Red! (hcs.ft Yan!Manila Mikey)
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SYNOPSIS: Headcanons of Yandere Manila Mikey taking care of you while you are on your period REQUEST: "Hii! Could I get a yandere manila Mikey x darling who is on her period? GENRE: HEADCANONS, YANDERE! fluff WARNINGS: Reader has a Uterus, ooc mikey, mentions of blood (obv), overprotectiveness, Mikey being too clingy, a littol toxic behaviour, jealousy ୨୧ CHARACTERS: Yandere!Mikey x Gn!reader-(uterus haver)
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Yandere Mikey?? Boy be prepared for random bursts of emotions, possessiveness, mood swings and irritative behaviour...you might actually think he is the one who is on his period lmao.
Yan!Manila Mikey is a very possessive and protective person, and expect him to become even more overbearing and clingy.
Doesn't like you going out in general cause it makes him anxious, you are so innocent and the world is so scary, he's just so worried about your safety. But he cannot control your life so he's made peace with it (correction: tries to make peace with it.)
But while you are having the big red? Oh boy..you are not going anywhere. You'll stay in bed, Mikey would get you soup, cuddles, watch Pride and Prejudice for the nth time yada yada, he'll do anything.
He'll bring you your favourite snacks and drinks and cuddle you the entire time, he'll massage your back give you forehead kisses, and basically loves pampering you during this time!
But if you have to go out because of some stupid class or meeting at work? Expect him to show up during lunchtime with a hot meal :) It's annoying but endearing. (please eating cold food during periods is so weird uhuhu)
Mikey would keep track of your menstrual cycle to know when to expect your period. This way, he can be prepared and have everything you need. Mikey is highly protective of you all the time, but he becomes even more so when you're on your period.
Mikey is also a little bit possessive when you're on your period. He doesn't want anyone else to see you in your vulnerable state.
Probably the only time he wouldn't get angry if you give him attitude. He knows that you may be more irritable or emotional than usual, and he's always prepared to handle it.
You can cry as much as you want to. He'll hug you close and whisper sweet nothings to you, he's not the best at words, but you appreciate it nonetheless.
Plus it's advantageous to this koala because he loves sleeping and you guys can thus stay longer in bed.
Would give you a lower back massage to help you relax, he's pretty good at it too!
Doesn't care if you soil the sheets accidentally, he'll wash them for you without any problem. I have a drabble for this here: Shark week!
Mikey's overprotectiveness can be a bit suffocating at times, but he truly believes that he's just trying to help you.
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MCR Headcanons - they find out you’re in hospital
Summary: How the MCR members would react to finding out you’re in hospital after an accident Reader: can be read as any gender (no pronouns used) Warnings: hospitals, mentions of pain A/N: Don’t worry, in the future I’ll stick to proper one-shots, but i just wanted to share these thoughts, and with 60+ stitches in the face i don’t feel like writing much more. Written on my phone and not proof read. I'm literally laying in a hospital bed rn. While I was in the middle of writing this they gave me a syringe to the stomach and man, it fucking burns. Also i just sneezed for the first time since Monday, and it’s not an expierence i need to repeat any time soon.
Frank
Surprisingly calm. Worried af but surprisingly calm
Packs a few things he thinks you might need before going to the hospital (mainly snacks)
Frank's been in hospital often enough to know that snacks are rare and make everything better, so he only brings your favourites
Will give your door a very gentle knock and wait for an answer before he enters
If there's none (maybe you're asleep), he'll wait outside your room in the waiting area and try again after 30min
If you have an injury in your face, he will tell you how badass you look (if anyone else would have told you that, you might have tried punching them, but you know that it's just Frank's way of trying to process things)
If you're in hospital for a few days or longer, he brings his guitar and plays soft songs to you. Not necessarily singing, just plucking strings (you think he's secretly composing)
Absolutely will try to crawl into bed with you, especially if the room is cool. So you don't get cold (that's his argument, but you both know he just want to hear and feel you breathe)
Makes sure you don't fall out of bed by wrapping his arms and legs around you as good as your injuries allow, and tucking his head underneath your chin
Even though he's calm, he needs to be comforted just as much as you do. So if your lips work you better kiss his hair
  Ray
Panics.
Not the headless-chicken-running-around kind of panic. But the cold, internal one, freezing his heart over
But he tries to stay calm.
Unlike Mikey he doesn't drop everything. If he's cooking he's making sure to finish cooking and packs away the food before getting on the way
Definitely shakey voice when he asks for your room number at the information desk
He's just really glad to see you
Depending on how bad you are, he will definitely try to hug you but if you warn him that you think it might be hurtful, he will completely understand and only gently smile at you
Headpats and forehead kisses / hand kisses !!! (Depending on what's possible)
Will try to stay until you fall asleep, but if he notices you need some alone time, he will leave earlier than he wants to. Your comfort is his top priority
On his way out thanks the nurses and doctors he meets in the hallway for taking care of you
  Gerard
Lowekey panics the moment he hears you're in hospital
Trys to stay calm
Fails
But he's very polite to the people he interacts with while asking for your room
Before entering, he asks the nurses how you're doing and tries to mentally prepare to see one of his favourite people hurt
The whole time fidgeting around with a sleeve of his jacket or something until he sees you
Knocks before he enters
Highkey relieved if you're awake and can talk to him. He was preparing for the worst case scenarios
Will read comic books to you. Or Tolkien. or your favourite books. Or tell you about any and all story ideas he's recently had. Even if you heard about them 100 times already
When you're eventually asleep, he draws you as a superhero. Because that's what you are to him
Mikey
Super nervous to go to the hospital, but nothing and no one can stop him
I can't imagine him liking hospitals (who does really)
But he gets to you as soon as possible
3am? Who cares. Middle of band practice? Band practice is over now
Definitely stopping at a shop on the way to get a plushy
Hospitals are very anonymous and can be really lonely, and he needs to know someone or something is keeping you company after the nurses will kick him out inevitably
Will be really concerned about how you are, but resists the urge to constantly ask
Which you're really grateful for
Trys to stay in physical contact with you the whole time. If he can't brush over your hair or cheek or hold your hand, he will pat your knee.
Stays until the nurses kick him out so you can have some rest, and he leaves behind one of his hoodies for you to cuddle bc the plushy isn't enough in his opinion
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mad4turtles · 10 months
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brave when I have to be (pt 2)
a ROTTMNT future!fic
[PART 1 HERE]
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Casey is going to die.
Physically, he's no worse for wear. His broken hand is an easy fix between Master Mikey's healing hands and the sling Aunt April fashions to keep it steady against his chest, the cuts he received from Subprime's claws are all stitched up, and the bruises will eventually fade with some ice. 
Mentally, emotionally and spiritually? Casey can feel the noose around his neck, tense and tight as the silence chokes the med bay.
Master Leonardo hasn't said a word. He'd tended to Casey's minor lacerations, but his face was hard and cold. He didn't look Casey in the eye once. And Casey's too afraid to try, so he keeps his head down and doesn't talk. It won't do much to prevent his death, but it might quicken the blow. 
Leonardo puts the equipment away, carefully rolling up the unused bandages and throwing out the bloody tissues. Michelangelo takes Casey's uninjured hand and holds it tight. April is typing something on Uncle Tello's Genius Built vambrace, probably checking in on the soft shell. 
Thinking of how badly his hands shook as he fought for control makes Casey's eyes burn with shame.
Sensei snaps the first-aid box shut and straightens, facing the wall. “Commander.”
Everyone jumps. Aunt April sets her jaw and steps forward. “Sir.”
“Take Casey to my quarters. I'll finish up here. Michelangelo, help Don. It's been over ten minutes, and he hasn't calmed down. He might need assistance.”
Twin senses are something else, Casey thinks in awe.
But Uncle Mikey frowns at Sensei's shell. “Leo—”
“Michael. Go. Help. Don.”
Uncle Mikey's frown deepens, but he lets Casey go with a final hair ruffe before floating off the ground and through the door. Aunt April gives Sensei's shell a look before helping the boy off the bed and herding him out of the med bay with an arm around his shoulders. 
Her grip is tight but not restraining. He could run for it right now. He wouldn't get far, but he could try.
But the look on April's face has him leaning against her instead. He needs it about as much as she does.
They reach Sensei's room—back where it all started—and Casey sits on the bed. It's huge, just like Sensei, and soft as far as old mattresses go with limited resources. 
April rolls her neck and shoulders with a long sigh, hands on her hips. “Damn,” she says with feeling. “What a freakin' day.” 
She looks at Casey, frowning sternly, and the boy wilts under her gaze. She's always been fierce, fearless and wild as his mother, but she's never lost her temper the way she did. Even now, all shades of angry and frightened, her stare doesn't burn through him, but still blisters the skin. 
“Your Sensei's prolly gonna give you hell when he gets here,” she says, “but I'mma give you my two cents real quick. If you ever pull that shit again while I live and breathe, I will slap the caps off your knees.”
Casey believes her. He's seen her do it. “Yes, ma'am,” he squeaks.
April nods. “Good.” Then she leans down to squeeze Casey in a hug. Eyes watering, Casey returns it as best he can with one arm, burying his nose into her shoulder. 
She kisses his cheek. “Love you, baby.”
Casey sniffs. “Love you, too.”
There's a knock at the door, ending the moment swiftly and cruelly as April lets go and straightens. She claps him firmly on the shoulder with a smile that sits like a grimace and says, “Good luck.”
Gee, thanks. I'll write that on my tombstone.
Sensei walks into the room, big and imposing in ways Casey only ever saw in the aftermath of battle. April leaves Casey and gives Sensei a long look on her way past him. There's a conversation in their eyes Casey isn't privy to, a connection a lifetime in the making beyond anything Casey will ever know. 
Whatever April says has Sensei sighing, shoulders drooping. April briefly squeezes his left hand and leaves the room. Sensei shuts the door behind her, and then it's just them. 
Sensei's metal hand clenches the handle tight for a minute. Shoulders climbing to his ears, Casey bites his lip.
Then Sensei faces him, the frown as deep as it was in the med bay but not as cold. He crosses the short distance until he's looming over Casey, folding his arms. 
Casey has never felt so small.
“I don't think it needs to be said, but I'll say it anyway,” Sensei says lowly. “Casey, I am very disappointed in you.”
He isn't yelling, but this feels ten times worse. Casey ducks his head, staring hard at his lap. “I know.”
“See, I don't think you do. You—Jesus, Casey, you could've been killed today!” Sensei's voice climbs as the anger spikes, frustration drawing a hiss from his chest as he pinches the bridge of his snout. “You deliberately disobeyed me! And what's worse, you could've jeopardized the whole team! They had no idea you were there or that you left! What if you blew their cover by sneaking off? What if Subprime called for reinforcements while he hunted you down?! Did you even have a plan? Do you have any idea what you could've done?!”
Casey's eyes fill up and spill over his cheeks. 
“I'm sorry,” he hiccups because his body enjoys betraying him today, making him look and act like the baby they all see him as. At this point, though, he probably deserves it. 
“I just—I just wanted to help. I-I thought I could be a s-scout, spot the danger before it got too close. I didn't mean to get caught. I didn't mean to make trouble or—or hurt Uncle Tello or make you mad.” He scrubs his good arm over his face and only makes more of a mess as he sniffles hard. “'m so sorry, Sensei.”
He can barely see through the tears but watches the fight drain out of the slider. The fire dies, and Sensei sighs long and heavy. He sits on the bed next to Casey, rubbing his left hand over his face wearily. For a moment, he says nothing, Casey's sniffles filling the silence.
“... Casey,” he says softly, still retaining some of that earlier sternness. “I'm... I'm mad, don't get me wrong. Like, I'm freaking livid at what you did. But I don't want to be mad at you because I know you. You wouldn't have done this unless you thought you had a damn good reason. Am I right?”
Hesitantly, Casey nods.
“Thought so. So... Help me understand. Why did you go up there? Did you feel like you had to?”
Casey swallows a sob and nods again. 
Sensei nods back. “Okay. Why?”
“'Cos—“ Casey's voice breaks. He tries again. “'Cos I wanted to show you I was... good enough, y'know? That I'm brave enough, s-strong enough to help everyone up there. To help you so you don't get—get hurt again.”
He tries not to look at the gleaming metal arm and fails. 
Sensei hisses a curse and leans back on the bed. “Knew it,” he mutters. “Freaking Tello, stop being right all the time.” 
He turns back to Casey. Understanding gleams in aged golden eyes. “That's why you were so hell-bent on going up this morning. You want to protect me.”
Finally. 
Casey's eyes fill up again. “Y-Yes. I was just trying—I only wanted to help, Sensei, I promise! Y-You came back but—but you almost didn't, y-you nearly died and—and I can't lose you, too, Sensei, I can't—!”
“Oh, buddy.” 
Sensei—no—Uncle Leo pulls Casey to his chest, pressing his beak into his wild black hair, holding tight, the ever-steady rock for Casey to cling to as he falls apart. “Shh, Casey, it's okay. You're okay, just breathe. Easy, hijo, easy. I'm here. I've got you.”
And with that, Casey gathers all the fear, frustration, anxiety, love and grief of the day and sobs his heart out. Uncle Leo churrs, a soothing rumble deep in his chest that sometimes reminds him of Uncle Raph, but still every inch his Sensei.
(Another word that sits heavy on his tongue, ready and aching to be spoken. He doesn't say it. He needs to take back what he did say first.)
The sobs eventually die into sniffles. Uncle Leo pulls Casey closer, left hand carding through his hair. He swallows hard and then sighs. “You have your mother's spirit for sure. Always looking for a fight—for what you believe in or just for the sake of it. Or to protect the ones you love.”
He draws back to meet Casey's eyes. He lifts the tip of his blue scarf to dab the tears off Casey's blotchy face just like he used to. He almost loses it all over again. 
“But she learned something—we both did—that we can't always fight our way through everything,” he continues sombrely. “Sometimes we can't fight, no matter how strong, smart or brave we are. Sometimes it's better to stay low, wait, and hone your skills. Helping in little ways that might not seem important but mean everything when the time comes. Trust me, Case. You do more for us than you even know.”
Casey stares into his Uncle's eyes and almost searches for a lie. He knows better, though, so he doesn't.
As if reading his mind, Leo smirks. “I wouldn't joke about something like that, bud. As for the whole 'protecting' situation, you don't have to do that. And you sure as hell don't have to go looking for trouble to prove anything to me or yourself. That's not what being strong or brave is about.”
Okay. Casey gets some of that, but—“What about you?”
“Eh?”
Casey swipes his arm under his nose, ignoring the snot on his sleeve. “You go up looking for fights every day.”
Leo sweats. “Uhh, it's—it's not quite like that—”
“And you're the strongest, greatest ninja the world's ever seen.”
“Gee, that's not gonna inflate my ego or anything, thought I left that shit behind—”
“And you're not scared of anything!”
Leo pauses. His eyes grow distant as he stares at his lap. Casey watches. Had he said something wrong...?
“I was today.”
Casey blinks. 
He'd known Uncle Tello and Mike were scared—they wear their hearts on their sleeves, just in different fashions, much like Auntie April shows her worry with threats followed closely by rough but warm affection. But he hadn't thought...
“You—you were?”
Leo turns. He looks right at Casey like he holds the moon, sun and stars in his eyes. “Yeah.” 
He reaches for Casey's shoulder and pulls him close enough to press their foreheads together. The slider shuts his eyes and clenches his jaw. 
“I thought I might lose you,” he says. “You're all we have left, Case. You're the reason we're doing any of this. You're the reason I'm brave. Don't know what the hell I'd do without you, hijo.”
Oh. 
Oh holy shit.
Casey's chest feels warm and full, like a boiling mountain ready to burst. His eyes sting enough to hurt, but the grin across his face hurts more it's so big. It's a good hurt, though. He hasn't had many of those.
“Oh,” he chokes. Then he giggles, a little hysterical, and nuzzles his forehead against Leo's to bring a chuckle out of him before they draw back. Casey sniffs messily. “Guess even great ninjas get scared, huh?”
“Oh yeah,” Leo huffs, swiping a thumb under his damp eye—like Casey wouldn't notice. “Like you wouldn't believe.” 
Still riding the giddy high, Casey snickers. “Y'know what, though?” he whispers, despite them being the only ones in the room.
Still, Leo leans in and whispers back, “What?”
“I think Subprime was even more scared. I mean, if Krang could piss themselves—”
Leo throws his head back with a startled bark of laughter. “Jesus, kid—!”
“Am I wrong?” Casey cackles, kicking his feet. “I mean, what you did was sick—in more ways than one—and he deserved it! An eye for an arm! That's what he gets for messing with my Dad—!”
Leo stops laughing. Casey's eyes pop wide open. They stare at each other.
Casey sweats. 
Too much, too soon, too far. 
But then Leo smiles, wide and delighted, eyes brighter than Casey has ever seen them. “... Hell yeah,” he says. “And that bastard had to learn not to mess with my son.”
Son. Casey could dance. 
But then Leo's smile becomes a sly grin, his right arm slowly moving around Casey. “And you're right. He had it coming. 'Cos nobody messes with your Dad. C'mere, you!”
“Oh no—!” 
He snatches Casey up, pulling him into his lap and driving his knuckles into Casey's scalp. It hurts like a bitch but Casey's laughing as he squirms and wriggles in the slider's metal grasp.
“AH! Nonononono—ow, Sen—Dad, stoppit—!” Casey giggles.
“Absolutely not!” Leo cackles. “And don't think you're off the hook just because you called me 'Dad' and we had a whole heart-to-heart thing! Your ass is still grounded—for three months!”
“What?!”
“You heard me! You are not getting out of this by being cute—oh shit—!” 
Casey wriggles enough to dig two fingers under Leo's chin, making his partially retreat into his shell long enough to loosen his grip and let Casey scramble free, grinning manically. “Gotcha!” he hollers, leaping on top of the turtle right as his head pops back out, attempting to put him in a lock with one arm.
“Ohoho, you wanna get nuts? Let's get nuts!” 
Leo jumps off the bed, Casey bundled in his arms and shrieking with shock and delight when the turtle manhandles him until he's upside down, legs kicking wildly in the air as Leo hugs him around the waist and spins. “Now, who's got who you little shit?!”
“I'm gonna puke!” cries Casey, the blood rushing to his face. “Mercy, mercy, white flag, I surrender—Sensei, my arm!”
Leo chuckles, gently tossing a breathless Casey back onto the bed. He heaves a long sigh, a smile stretched wide across his beak. “Alright, alright. But seriously, three months; for dissing me earlier, for leaving, and scaring the utter shit out of all of us.” He sits down next to Casey, his smile falling a few inches. “Especially me.”
(Casey thinks of how he'd snarled at Subprime before he'd gauged his eye out, how he'd been taut as a stretched copper spring from the moment they returned until the second he had Casey in his arms, and believes it.
Fear and worry take many forms. His Sensei's is an inferno, tamed to a candle for those he loves as their guiding light. For Casey, it's a supernova, barely contained, until the boy looks his way, holds his hand or smiles—all that's left are embers, gentle and warm like a campfire to protect him against the dark and the wild of a ruined world.
His love fuels his fear, and vice versa. It's a vicious cycle Casey won't fully understand. But he won't forget it as long as he lives.)
Sobering up, Casey flops against the pillow and sighs. “Yeah. I know. And I really am sorry.”
“I know you are.”
“Not just for leaving, but... for everything I said before. I didn't mean it and I shouldn't have said it. I won't do it again.”
“I know you won't.”
“No, really, I mean it!”
“I know you do.” 
Casey pouts. “How do you know?”
Leo smiles, leaning over to chuck Casey under his chin affectionately. “'Cause you take after me. So much that it's scary, honestly. So I know you did what you thought you had to, and I know you won't do it again now that you've seen where you went wrong.”
… huh. 
“So you're saying, like father like—?”
“Don't finish that sentence.” 
“W-why?”
“Nothing against you, just. Meta humour.”
“What are you actually talking about.”
“Don't worry about it. Let's just get you back to your room to rest.” Leo stands up and stretches until bones pop in his back and remaining arm. “We can iron out the details of your three months when we're not both keyed up and—”
“A-Actually...”
Leo looks at Casey over his shoulder. “Hm?”
Casey stays where he is, twisting his fingers in a show of nerves he's yet to curb. “... can I... um...?” He shrinks back a little, face burning. It's so stupid, bonding moment or not. “...can I stay here tonight? I mean, it was my fault, I know, but I'm... just...”
Leo softens immediately. “Ah. Still freaked out?”
“I think I'll dream of being chased through the sewers for the rest of my life.”
“I would say that's a good incentive not to do that again, but I won't lie, it'll probably happen again.”
“You are not helping me feel better.”
“Then scoot your tiny ass over so I can sleep already, damn.”
Relieved and scolding himself for ever doubting at all, Casey snickers and obediently shuffles across the bed to the wall, ducking under the blanket as Leo removes his gear, scarf, and mask and carefully detaching his mechanical arm, setting it on the long desk to charge in the port Uncle Tello made for him. 
Then he lifts the blanket and falls gracelessly into bed, deliberately bouncing Casey to make him yelp. “Jerk,” Casey giggles.
“Brat,” Leo retorts with a yawn. He pulls Casey closer with his left arm and shuts his eyes. “Now shut up and go to sleep, or it's five months.”
Casey snuggles against his plastron. It should be uncomfortable, but to him, it might as well be a second pillow. The steady heartbeat under his ear is a lullaby, and his eyes droop as the day finally catches up to him. 
He closes his eyes. “Aishiteruyo, otōsan.”
He feels Leo stiffen. His heart stutters beneath Casey's ear.
Then—“Heh...” he chuckles wetly. He drops a kiss into Casey's hair. “Te quiero, hijo.”
In the safety of the underground, under the watchful eyes of his family (in whatever form they may take), Casey feels safe. Warm. Loved.
There's no need for bravery here. In his father's arms, he doesn't have to be.
Casey falls asleep with a smile.
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a-little-birdie · 1 year
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can u do rottmnt x reader suffering from period
Heck yeah! Because you didn’t specify who or what the relationship is, ima just do general headcannon style (with some small blurbs) with the main boys and romantic if that’s okay! I wanted to try my hand at romantic for a bit, of course mikey is platonic!
Tw: female anatomy but I did my best to make the reader as gender neutral as possible, talk of periods, blood, menstrual pain, nausea, vomiting the works.
General
Im going to say it here and now: Splinter did not teach his sons about periods or anything like that. However April did explain everything to them before they met you so they actually understand quite a bit. They listened to April very intently because it means they’d be able to help her in the future with anything she might need or want.
So if you come to the sewers looking uncomfy or in pain, Mikey has the most awesomest chocolate in the world hand made by the one and only, Leo is in the kitchen making tea for you, Raph has plenty of pain pills and gravol to share and Donnie has blankets and heating pads!
Even though they understand the pain you’re feeling they’re still goofballs so they’ll pretend to be you while on your period sometimes and it’ll become a “who can make the best zombie impression” contest. It’s still great fun though.
Leo
I’m going to say he’s very sweet when you’re on your period, if you’re ever sore or in pain or just in general uncomfortable he’s always willing to help you out.
Has stolen menstrual health products for you and will do it again.
His favourite thing to do with you while your on your period is turn on the TV and cuddle while marathoning movies together. Sweet, salty, spicy and savoury overpriced snacks surround the two of you as you watch the movies together. It’s nice.
You sit cuddled up against Leo’s plastron while playing with the tails of his bandana. Leo currently has his arms wrapped around you as he slowly works through a small knot in your back. Another wave of pain hits you and you shudder in Leo’s arms. “Leo.” You whine out and he kisses your temple while moving the blankets around a bit to better cover the two of you. “I know, I know. It hurts, but it’ll be okay. It’s just a little longer.” You whine a little more before nodding and settling back down. Leo gives you another kiss as he squeezes you in a gentle hug and then starting to work more on the knot he was earlier. Just a few more minutes before the pain meds kick in. Then you’ll be able to eat all the junk food you want and marathon movies with Leo.
Raph
This man has all the pain meds you might need. Advil? Check. Tylenol? Yep. Aleve? What does he look like, a chump? And of course he also has Gravol for any nausea you might have.
Speaking of Gravol you tend to need it, a lot. It’s not something he’s upset about though. He’s the oldest brother to three other children in a sewer pipe, when they were younger they’d get into all kinds of crap that would make them sick. So it’s okay, just let Raph comfort you.
When you’re not nauseous and having to live with a bucket in between your hands, the two of you pretty much continue on as business as normal. While you still take it easy (because Raph refuses to let you push yourself to far) you still do some light workouts and stretching with him and the boys.
(Warning!! I know I already mentioned vomiting and nausea but this is where it’s ramped up! There is some description, but not much.)
You sat on Raphs bed with a blanket around your shoulders. He had quickly cleaned his room before you walked in which was really sweet but you couldn’t care less while you were puking your brains out. You swallowed as another wave of nausea rolled over you, trying not to lose whatever food you had left in your stomach before giving up. You gagged as you vomited into the bucket and looked at what was inside. Eggs from breakfast and…. “Carrots, why is there always carrots?” You mumble out loud as Raph rubs your back in a soothing motion as he hands you your water bottle. After rinsing your mouth of whatever bile was left in there you settle back against Raphs side. Raph puts an arm around you shoulders. “You gonna be okay?” You nod your head as you lean into him, a grounding and solid weight you can rely on whenever you want. Yeah, you’ll be okay, especially with Raph here to help you.
Donnie
Donnie understands your pain, at least a little. He’s had really bad stomach cramps and has just felt overall really bad. But Y’know what’s always helped him? Coffee, heated, weighted and normal blankets and video games. It’s to do with something something rest something something don’t worry about anything.
If you come over looking like and even feeling like death, he’ll set you up with a nice cuppa Joe (coffee) if you want and your choice of heated and weighted blankets. Then he’ll hand you a controller and join you for a game of your choosing. It’s quiet and he’s not the most physically affectionate but it’s more the silent “I’m here, don’t worry” message when he passes you the blankets.
Will get you anything you want. Literally anything. Remember how splinter wanted some extinct robin eggs or something like that and S.H.E.L.D.O.N. Got him DINO EGGS OF ALL THINGS??? Yeah, he can and will get you anything. So if you want some super fancy croissant? He’ll go to Paris and steal get one from the greatest pastry chef in France. Or you want some kind of cheese that was only available a long time ago? Hold on one second, he’ll send Sheldon out for you.
You sat comfortably on a separate gaming chair next to Donnie, both of you sipping on coffee while playing Stardew Valley (I play Stardew and it’s really comforting, if you don’t like it you can imagine something else) together. You were trying to get the perfection ending by the end of year two, which was a challenge but still nice. Of course Donnie figured out a schedule and a chart to be as efficient as possible, however with things like weather being random it became more of a guideline than anything. “Damn it.” You hiss out as you lost the fishing mini game. “You’ll get it next time.” Donnie reassures you and you look at him. “Right, like when you said that the last three times.” Donnie raises his eyebrows. “Scoff.” Is his only reply. “Snort.” You playfully retort back and the both of you smile as you continue playing together, enjoying the music of the video game.
Mikey (platonic)
This dude is so ready to help you feel better ASAP. Prepare for Dr. Feelings, Dr. Positive and even Dr. Delicate Touch if you need a swift kick in the butt. But you’re most likely just gonna be cooking in the kitchen with Mikey. You two are gonna make the greatest pizza in the entire world!
After pizza you two play some slightly competitive video games. It’s loads of fun with lighthearted banter and trash talk. Of course there’s some playful wrestling involved! You totally don’t steal his remote before he can reach the finish line in Mario kart
All in all, spending time with Mikey while on your period is mostly just him trying to cheer you up and help distract you from how uncomfortable your period is. You’re his best friend and he hates seeing you in any type of pain, so he’s going to do his absolute darnedest to help you out as much as possible!
You sat on a beanbag in front of the large tv next to Mikey, the upbeat and fast paced music of the racing video game keeping you focused on beating the other to the finish line. “Oh, you are going down!” You scoff as Mikey clicks away at his controller furiously. “Yeah right! We both know I’m the reigning champ!! And as always. Eat. My. Dust.” You say with a finality that is punctuated with your ultimate move. A big, fat “YOU LOSE!!” Screen flashes across Mikey’s half of the game and you let out a victory whoop. “Noooooooooo! My victory! My high score! My win streak!! Stolen from me by my one and only friend!” Mikey says with a theatrical air while dramatically sinking to the ground in mock despair. “What will I do now? How shall I live on?” You wheeze after holding back your snorts and snickers and burst into full laughter. Mikey joins you rolling on the floor and clutching his sides. After both of you calm down you purse your lips before looking at Mikey. “Wanna go for round two?” Mikey gives you a devilish smile telling you he won’t let his win streak go so easily. “You’re on!!”
Wow, much longer than I expected! They all aren’t balanced, especially in terms of quality I think. I tried to make it more balanced though between the four of them. Lemme know what’cha think! I absolutely loved writing this by the way, it was quite comforting. Periods really suck so I hope this might comfort anyone dealing with that stuff! I wanted to get a bit of all the different sides of a period but I didn’t really get to sadly. And I’m gonna stop there because if I don’t I’m gonna go into a big long spiel about periods and no one wants to hear or read that! Anyways hope you enjoyed and that this is what you wanted!!
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Ok new idea. Waka dreamed of all the events of the manga. From Shinichiro dying to Mikey becoming a royal asshole. So he decided to stop Shin to go to his shop. (meanwhile, I would LOVE to see Mikey's reaction when Tora and Baji will offer him his brother's motorbike, who has been stolen days ago) "anaki, I found your bike" "what?" "Baji and Tora just offered it to me"
THIS. THIS IS WHAT I'VE BEEN THINKING ABOUT AS WELL. JUST WAKA FORESEEING THE FUTURE AND TRIES TO STOP SHINICHIRO.
NO BETAREAD, BTW, WE ALL DIE
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wakasa jolts up, sitting down on the bed. his breath looks like it was suffocating him, as he threads his fingers between his white locks, eyes open wide. he was sweating bullets, his body shaking and curling up into a ball.
immediately, his body was met with strong arms and a body's warmth, a hand patting his head. he heard muffled whispers from his lover, shinichiro, little patters of kisses placed on his forehead.
"hey, hey, shhh," shinichiro tried to calm him down, as he rocked the younger in his arms. "I'm here, I'm here. everything's gonna be alright."
"s-s-shin-chan," wakasa looked at his eyes directly, gripping onto the arm that's holding his waist. "a-are you going to leave?"
"huh?" shinichiro chuckled, kissing wakasa's cheek. "what do you mean?"
"oh," shinichiro then remembered something. "i need to fix manjiro's birthday gift at the shop."
he then let go, but he can't go because wakasa's grip on his waist was too strong. he didn't realize wakasa hugged him before leaving the bed. the white-haired buried his head in his chest, shaking his head and saying nothing.
"don't go."
"why?"
"j-just, no," wakasa muttered, hugging shinichiro's waist tighter. "please."
and, shinichiro gave up immediately. he then laid down and wakasa followed, resting his head on shinichiro's chest. the ravenette swiped some of wakasa's white strands away from his face and kissed the top of his head, wrapping his other arm under wakasa around him.
....
mikey: anniki
shinichiro: hmm?
mikey: you said your bike was stolen, right?
shinichiro: uh, yeah. why?
mikey, giving the CB250T to him: i found your bike.
shinichiro:
shinichiro: HOW
mikey: baji and tora just offered it to me
shinichiro:
mikey:
shinichiro: the fuck-
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jellyfishheartsss · 6 months
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Rottmnt fic (1/?)
okayyy so this thing has been taking up my notes app for a long time. So here it is! It's a little fic I made idk if I'll add another part to it but for now it is just a one shot:)
I hope whoever reads this likes it :))
This is a Donnie x oc fic (my oc Victoria)
TW: S3LF HARM, IMPLIED ABUSE, MENTAL BREAKDOWN
"I COULDN'T LEAVE BECAUSE OF YOU!" Those were the words that rang in Victoria's ears as she walked to the store with Sammy. She thought about telling her she knew she would listen and talk to her about it but today was Mikey's birthday party and he didn't need someone to ruin the fun by making people worried about her and her mom. She clutched her arms as she walked behind Sammy. "We should be there soon!" Her raspy voice shouted at Vicky as she looked back. Sammy stopped and looked at her with concern through her pink shades. "Hey you okay Tori?" Victoria lifted her face up with a fake smile. "Yep! Just got lost in my thoughts." Sammy lifted a brow as she looked at her friend who was definitely lying. "We're talking."  She spoke firmly as she gently grabbed Victoria's hand and began to walk. "What's wrong, and don't tell me nothing is. I know you." She looked away towards the streets of New York. Many people surrounded them walking around living their own little lives. She wished she could replace herself with one of them right now. She sighed and looked back at her. "My mom and I had a fight." Sam looked at her with concern. "It was about…him." Victoria whispered the last part, but she knew who she was talking about. "Did she say anything that made you upset in any way? Or triggered somethin?" She questioned. Vicky rubbed her arms as if warming them in the freezing cold. "She-she said that the reason she couldn't leave, was, it was me." Sammy blinked and stopped. "She said what." She emphasized the last part in disbelief. "Yeah. But I know why and I understand it's just it hurts and to know that she could have had a better-" "No." Sammy spoke sternly. "It's a touchy subject and she just reacted, okay. She loves you and wanted the best life for you in the future that's why she didn't leave. She told you that." Vicky's eyes watered a bit and she gave Sammy a half hug. "Thanks." "You're welcome." She smiled. "Now lets go find a present for Mike." After they got his present and got out of the store Vicky had grown a small headache. She groaned and rubbed her temples. "You good?" Sammy asked. "Mm," she hummed. "Oh I just got a little headache, I think I'm going to take a quick nap and head over there later. Do you think Michel would think that is fine?" "I don't think he would mind just as long as you are taking care of yourself." "Kay I'll see you later." She waved and walked towards her house.
Sammy had soon arrived with Angelo's gift like everyone else. Donnie was still waiting on one person he thought about texting but didn't want to rush her and decided to ask Sammy sense he would think she would know. He walked up to her as she was giving Mikey a big hug and Leo a small kiss. "Heyyy." She said happily. "Greetings." He said in a deadpan voice. " I was wondering if you knew where Victoria is?" She looked at him and blinked into a smaller smile. " Her head hurts so she said she's going to take a little nap before coming here." Donnie nodded his head and thanked her as he walked away. Headaches were always the worst so he thought that he should bring her something to help with it. He went into the kitchen and got some Gatorade from the fridge and some extra strength pain relievers. He tossed it into a little bag and walked out telling Mikey that he was going to drop it off at Toria's house and come back over soon. Michael nodded and gave his brother a squeeze (which Donnie returned with a pat on the head), and told him to tell Vicky to get rid of Mr. Headache as soon as possible. With that he activated his jet pack and flew to the destination of her house. He knew that her mom probably wasn't home but there was a possibility so he just decided to go through the window.
Victoria sat in her dark closet. She was furious at herself. And to be honest a little at her mom too. She had been clean for around three months, and of course today was the day she'd have a breakdown. The thought burned inside her head causing her to scratch harder. Tears prickled and fell down her pale face, and dark liquid smudged on her skin and some still dripping. Her hands shook as tears fell down her face. ~stupid idiot stop~ why? She cried weakly. "Why NOW?" She sobbed, as her breath began to quicken inside of her chest causing her head to feel dizzy and spin she could feel memories seeping into her brain. She began pounding her head repeating the word stop as her thoughts tormented her. Her breath was shaky as her eyes poured down like water falls. "Stop, stop, stop, please, no, please… don't hurt me please."
Donnie arrived at her house and carefully landed on the beginning of the stair case from the outside of her window. The lights were off and  she must be asleep. He thought. "I'll just leave them by her bed. He slowly opened up her window not wanting to wake her. He entered the room letting the cool wind seep into her warm room. He looked around and spotted her bed he went over there and saw it was empty. "Huh"? He spoke confused. Maybe she went downstairs? He thought, but as he walked towards the door he heard a broken sob. His heart felt a sharp pang from that noise. He looked towards where heard it. It came from the closet. He tread slowly to the closet door noticing that it was slightly open. He put his fingers through the crack of the door and opened it, the door letting out an old creak. His gaze fell on a crumbled girl sobbing into the crook of her arm. Donnie felt worry and sadness rise in him. He crouched down speaking softly. "Hey, I'm here Victoria." She looked up at him surprised and scared. He let his hand go out towards her face hovering over till she gave him a sign it was okay to touch her. She leaned into his hand letting it cup her face using his other hand to wipe her tears away. Her body shook with sobs her hands lightly touching his. He began to pull her into a tight hug.
Victoria was so broken, and she was fine with knowing that, but she wasn't fine with Donnie of all people (or mutant turtles) knowing exactly how broken she is. She let him pull her into a tight hug. Letting their touch ground her, and keeping her mind only on him. She only let her thoughts think about his finger rubbing ever so slightly across her back, and the soft soothing hum of the song he sang to comfort her when she was sad.
Donnie held her close letting her sob into his shoulder. He always hated seeing her this way. He remembered the first time this happened (he was of no use not knowing how to comfort her at all) the thought gave him another slight pang in the heart. He rested his head gently on top of hers humming a tune softly. She sniffed and her crying began to slow to a stop. She looked up at him, and the look of… embarrassment? Was on her face.
Victoria looked up at him embarrassed and ashamed that he saw that. She quickly whipped her face trying to get rid of her tears. He gently placed his hand on the side of her face again. But this time it felt as if he wasn't touching her. She looked into his dark eyes and they looked like they were trying to figure if he should do something. He's probably tired of being around a crybaby like me she thought bitterly at herself. He leaned his face close to hers and gave her a soft kiss on her forehead. It made her stomach feel floppy and distracted her for a moment. But just thinking about how it distracted her made her thoughts creep back. She slammed her eyes shut as if that would keep them out.
"Hey, it's okay. I'm here. No one is going to hurt you okay."
She nodded to him letting him pull her up and take her out of the dark closet.
He held her hand firmly as if she would run back into the closet if he let go. He led her to her bed so she could sit down. He looked at her arms and closed his eyes gently having a hard time to look at the sight, and she tried to cover them with her hands. Only causing her to winse at the sting. "Let me dress your wounds." He grabbed a first aid he kept in his battle shell and began going through it looking for wound cleaner. He found some and began putting them on her cuts.
Victoria hissed at the sting. "Sorry." He whispered softly. He looked at her arms beginning to get a frustrated look on his face. Causing Vicky to look away shamefully. "You dumb dumb." He whispered under his breathe. "I thought you were getting better, you should have told me." He wrapped her arms tightly in bandages. "I'm sorry." Her voice was airy and so quiet that if Donnie wasn't standing close to her he wouldn't have been able to hear her. He let out a frustrated sigh. "You're not sorry that you did this to yourself. You're only sorry that I found out." He looked at her her arms crossed trying to make them disappear, and she was also avoiding his gaze. Her eyes glistened with tears that wanted to fall, but she quickly blinked to get rid of them. He let out another sigh and kneeled down. He held her hands firmly. "You're not alone in this." She finally met his gaze and looked down at his faintly scarred arms.
"I… I know." A tear streamed down her face and he gently rubbed it away with his green thumb. She breathed in a shaky breath and continued talking. "I just… I just feel like a burden. And that my problems are small and stupid next to everyone else's, that it's selfish of me to want help, or comfort." Her tears began to fall again, and she cursed underneath her breath and hung her head low. He lifted her chin up with a finger. He looked very serious and his eyes showed pain. "Your problems… The problems that are causing this are very big. He… He hurt you badly and it caused you all of this." He kept his hands firmly placed on her hands and was locked with her gaze. "None of what is happening to you is small or stupid. And none of it is your fault." He saw her face skrunch up and tears flow down her face. She moved her hands away from his grip so she could try to wipe and smother away her tears.
What Donnie said made Victoria cry harder. She tried to control her self but her breathing turned into gaspy sobs. She used her hands to wipe away her tears. He was still knelt in front of her watching her as she tried to stop her endless waterfall. She cursed softly mad that she was crying so much. He stood up and held her face. She didnt want to face him. He knew that she would try to avoid his gaze and wasn't going to force her to look at him.
His hands were holding her face as tears fell creating small puddles in his hand. "I'm so sorry." He heard her cry. It hurt him it truly did to see her like this. He quickly brought her into another tight huge. She kept her hands on her face trying to smother her tears away but accepted the huge. He didnt mind her touch at all. He just wanted her to be okay. It was a weird feeling inside of him, anger and, sadness filled him. He knew he shouldn't be angry but he couldn't numb it. But maybe he should feel angry, very angry in fact. At her father. He didn't even deserve that title, that monster put her through so much. He hugged her tighter.
Victoria felt safe in his arms. She felt at peace for a little bit. Her tears stoped and she just sat there slumped into Donnie's arms as he held her tightly. He slowly let go and took a small step back. For a moment she saw a glint of hatred in his eyes a fire for someone horrible. Despite her brain trying to tell her that look was for her she knew who it was for. She stood up slowly and went to her closet and grabbed a sweater. She put it on and went back to Donnie. He had a slight confused look on his face. She hesitantly reached for his hand. And he grasped it. "Let's go to Mikey's birthday party." She croaked out. "I think you should rest." He whispered to her. She looked at him with her coal eyes and spoke soft but firmly. " If I sleep my mind will have free access to all of my memories and right now I don't want to deal with them." She gave him a small smile and squeezed his hand gently "it'll help keep my brain distracted." He raised his eyebrow slightly in thought. "Mk, but you promise to get an healthy amount of sleep afterward?" "Ha, only if you do." He rolled his eyes jokingly, and she gave a small laugh. "Let's go then."
Thank you for reading beautiful human :) if there is anything offensive, inaccurate, or grammatically incorrect please tell me!
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ducknotinarow · 9 months
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[FF Don and Raph] Donatello is quiet as he approaches Raph, not saying a word. Yes, Don loved the future, seeing all the tech and life and knowing how things changed. But, it could never replace the people left behind. Usually, it was Raph that initiated this, but right now, Don needed it more than ever. When close enough, he turned, and pressed his shell against Raph's. The patterns of their shell were like puzzle pieces, meant to be locked together. Donatello could never explain it, but it always felt right, comforting, when they did this. Head bowed, Don murmured, sharing the sentiment they both feel,
"...I miss them too Raph."
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"I hate the fuckin' damn future!" Raphael yelled out. Early in the morning and already the red banded hot head of the team was in one if his all time famous moods. Kicking over what he assumed was a coffee table he didn't know even the future was werid. "Can' use the damn bathroom in leave, wrestlin' ruined! Wrestlin' one of the best sports!" That would been debated hard if. If Casey were here.
The steam behind his voice slowly started to fade out when the thought crossed his mind. Gritting his teeth he just pushed a chair over so it would tip back before he took off. No one was really paying him much attention, they were used to Raphael's out bursts after all. He just had a new thing to complain about, was all. What with them stuck in the future. Splinter, along with Leo, was excusing Raphael's behavior on his behavior, and Mikey was just ignored it long as it wasn't aimed his way. Mikey often didn't give attention to it all.
Raphael just stormed away from the living space, muttering under his breath. Raphael not even sure how he wound up getting into Cody's collection. Eyes falling on to the center piece where Casey's mask and golf bag were displayed out. His brow furrowed up, letting his feet carry him over towards it. So many memories and thoughts crossed over his mind simply staring at the thing. The times he joked about Casey looking like Jason. A lunatic running around in a hockey there was no better comparison to be made. The times Ariel smack her little hands to it making the two of them laugh, Summer running around wearing it. Slowly he moved to pick it up swallowing thickly as if he felt like he wasn't allowed to touch it. Hands shook just slightly it took a push to recall how to make his fingers work to curl around it and hold it in his hands.
"Case" He says to himself slow to lift it up letting a thumb stroke over the side of the mask. His heart dropped every time he held it, because he wouldn't be tossing it to Casey so they could put it on. An insult to follow after Casey either giving one back or restored to explain why he needed the mask. They would fall into their usual banter with each other as they climbed out the apartment window and took to either the streets or the rooftops. Expect, the apartment was gone now. A trip to the down town district that Cody offered hadn't been quite the fun experience they all thought when Raphael found that building was gone.
Moving to sit down on the floor he had no plans to leave the room now, it was the closet he got to being in that old longer and sought out for safe space Casey was for him. No matter how hollow and cold it felt. No stupid smile or soft blue eyed gaze fixed his way. No teasing laugh or smug cocky grins.
"Fuck" Raphael can feel tears welling up in his eye lowering Casey's mask as he drops his face into his hand. No Summer, coming around and complaining about them being gross and mushy. Squealing when they tag teamed her in a hug and gave her a kiss to her cheeks. Claiming she hated it but they both knew that was just a kid talking. Bedtimes being excused for hockey game nights as the three of them cheered and hollered called out the referee's for being clearly blind. All of it is gone! It's just gone like that apartment never stood there before. Along with every memory Raphael had in that apartment. Good and bad all just gone. Just like they were in a flash everything was taken from Raphael. Just gone for good. Nothing not a trace left. It had to do a lot with his current anger issues, he knew they needed to wait that they would go back home that they all wanted to go home even. Least he thinks that to be the case here.
Everyone else seemed to be taking to the change pretty easy, sure there were some benefits he had to admit it was nice to just walk around like nothing. Nice to not have to hide and do things they always just wished they could. Sure but, what was the point if everything that made home well home, wasn't all here? Raphael's gaze stayed fixed on to Casey's mask and he sweats their a physical pain in in chest so lost he didn't even noticed Donatello come into the room to join in. Not till he feels pressure on the back of his shell, he knew it well. The way Raph and Don's shells seemed to perfectly slide into place when ever they rest with their shells against each other. Raphael felt annoyed not comfort this time though as he look back over his shoulder trying to see Donatello better from this angle.
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"What got sent on the make 'Raph chill out' chore?" Raphael goes to question. Donnie usually was the one who could get Raph to sort of chill out just being near his brother sometimes helped. Donatello was calming to be around why Raph grew this habit to rest his shell to their own. It was kind of working even now. Raphael just didn't want to be clam. As he was getting ready to pull away from Donatello. Raph felt he had every right to be upset shell Don should be upset! He also had his family taken from him! So why-
"...I miss them too Raph."
Oh.
Moving to settle back against his brothers shell Raphael let his head tip back. Till his head was resting to the back of Don's own, the tails of his mask fall over to rest over Don's shoulder as he just sitting and staring up at the large window. Looking at everything from thier past presented before him. A time forgotten. People no longer here nothing but junk to show they ever were around in the first place. "I broke my promise Don." He voice wavers just slightly, when he speaks up. "I said I neva do 'hat again. 'Hat I wouldn' leave." Donatello should know because Raphael made the same promise to them years ago. When he fucked everything up in his life for no reason or pay off even just him be so fucking stupid and selfish. Admitting to Don what had him so upset. Sure they didn't mean for this happen it was sudden a whole accident but still Raph did he left when he promise he never would again.
"I miss them" He voice letting his eye close as he just sighs and soaks in his brothers presence letting his weight shift back against them for a moment. Don felt the same hadn't he? it why he spoke those few words him self. He finally lets go of Casey mask letting it rest on the floor for now so he could reach back and pat Don's shoulder. Slightly letting up on their shell. It was a silent way for him to tell Don he was grateful for him being there at least. It have him a moment of clarity having his brother with him. Don always seemed able to cut through his anger and tantrums. Maybe it was the gentle caring soul Raphael knew his twin for that did it. But, he could also see it wasn't Don coming to help Raphael. Raphael knew if anyone should be upset like him it would be Donatello. They lost the same. His wife and his daughter. Raphael didn't hold a desire for that like Don had so it had to hurt them even more. Don, saw someone he could in a sense come to that wouldn't brush off how he was feeling.
"We'll get back to them, Donnie. I'll make sure ya get back to 'em." Raph was likely the least able to make that happen, of course. But it shouldn't demiss the promise he was giving to his brother. " 'hink bout it. Can tell Ari and Von all 'bout the different people living tagether. How we gotta walk out and about 'ike nothin' just 'ike anyone else." He tries to lighten his twins somber low mood. He swear he can nearly taste the bitterness coming off his twin brother from just how down Donnie was. Raphael never did like when Don felt down though.
He thought it was funny when they git annoyed, or angry heck loved when they grew sparky even. But not this.
"Tell Von all the nerdy stuff ya be jazzed over to. Fuck go an' tell that doe eye kid of yours that her grandpa is supposedly good now too." Raphael would never fully believe Bishop to be 'good' even if they had worked for the guy. Nah, he always be careful but. He sure Ariel would be happy. Soon turning to his side as he let his arms land heavily across Donatello's shoulders. Bring up his other arm around thier front as he tugged them over into a playful headlock. An excused hug.
"An' not ta mention tell 'em all 'bout all about the 'hings we learned ya gonna be part of and make happen." A slight squeeze given to tug Don more into the headlock. They would either have to deal with it or try and worm their way out of it. "Mister help build O'Neil tech, and even went and discovered some rock. Ain't even shocked ya named it after ya self, I knew there was always a hint of an ego in you." Raphael gose on to praise a bit trying to get Don out of his mood. Raphael could handle being down but didn't mean Don should have to feel bad to. "Not bad for a guy 'hat started out fightin' Dad in bed time so he could jus' sit around sigin' the little mermaid." Raphael chuckles a little as his teasing only contuines on.
It could be worse he thinks, could be alone. Least he had his brothers and father. But more so least he had Donnie here too.
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fishsticksloser · 11 months
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Donnie SFW HCs
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Warnings: opinions, fluff
A/N: Why is this kind of sad...? I thought about doing a tournament for my best fic (not including headcannons). I think it'd be funny, but I don't know yet... :/
Raph | Leo | Mikey
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A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
Sometimes it doesn't seem like he's very affectionate.
But he just shows it in a way that isn't as noticeable as the others.
Donnie builds you things and will fix the things in your house. He loves building things for you.
B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
His hands... or his eyebrows... Donnie is a very hands on person, constantly working. But also absolutely loves his eyebrows even if they're fake.
He's not sure, he hasn't thought about it much. If he was asked he would probably say your eyes or nose. He thinks your eyes are beautiful, but he also likes when you wrinkle your nose.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
At first, he's not a big cuddler, but as time goes on he leans into it.
He's a bigger fan of being cuddled. Laying his head on your stomach, but he loves being the big spoon.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
He's iffy on settling down. He's not sure if he really deserves it.
Donnie is a decent cook, though he prefers baking. Because it has more to due with science...
He's good at cleaning. His room is decently clean, his desk is a little messy much like his lab. But everything has its place.
E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
He's blunt. He knows that he doesn't have to sugar coat anything. As much as he doesn't want to hurt your feelings, he doesn't really know how to go about it without hurting you.
Donnie would immediately leave after dropping the news with a short explanation. He really doesn't know what to do if you get upset.
F = Fiancé(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
Once again... He's iffy.
Donnie wants to be with you, he really enjoys having you around, but he's not sure if marriage is what he wants.
He understands why his brothers did/want to get married, he understands the appeal. But he's not sure if it's for him. Does he really deserve it?
He'd outright ask if marriage is something you would want in the future. He'd then make plans from there.
G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
Physically he's pretty gentle, generally. He can be rough if he's working on something, but overall he's gentle.
Emotionally he's pretty blunt. Emotions aren't his forte, he doesn't know how to deal with them. He tries his best though.
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
Donnie thinks hugs are okay.
He doesn't go looking for them, he sometimes doesn't want them when his brothers do drag him into one.
But he's not that upset by it if it does happen.
His hugs start off pretty stiff, but after a while they become comforting.
I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)
It takes Donnie a long time to say it or even to acknowledge that he did in fact love you.
Possibly close to a year or more.
He feels like this isn't something to be said whenever, so he wants to know if love is actually what he's feeling before saying it.
After he says it, it's rare that you'll hear it again. Mostly when he thinks you need to hear it or when he's unbelievably happy.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
Donnie gets jealous very easily, but with that comes a lot of insecurity and anxiety too.
He's used to being sidelined so he feels anxious if someone is giving you attention.
Though, he keeps his face neutral and will stand next to or behind you. He's pretty intimidating, so it scares off whoever is talking to you.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
This is something else he feels isn't something that should be done at random, though sometimes he does randomly kiss you. Normally he kisses you when he's happy or during romantic dates.
Donnie prefers chaste kisses, but if he has the time or you guys are alone he'll kiss you more passionately.
He prefers kissing your lips and cheek. He likes when you kiss his plastron or temple. Just something quick when you're passing.
He likes knowing that you think about him.
L = Little ones (How are they around children?)
He's not bad around kids, but not great around them either.
Actual live children anyways. Shelldon, best dad ever.
He's thought about having kids, other than his robot kids anyways. He thinks it's something he'd be up for, but is terrified of it at the same time.
M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
If he actually goes to bed: he gets up at a decent time. 6-9am. He likes to stay in bed longer if you're in bed. Talking about projects and cuddling.
If he doesn't go to bed: he leaves his lab around the same time. He works, not really paying attention to anything around him.
N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)
If he goes to bed: Donnie has a nighttime routine that helps him wind down, though he still doesn't go to bed until around midnight.
If he isn't going to bed: He leaves his lab before everyone goes to sleep and gets water, coffee, and snacks so he doesn't risk waking anyone up.
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
Things about missions, he'll tell you as much as you want to know. He'll get detailed if you ask.
Personal things? Other than some of his favorite things, he keeps pretty secret. Not just anyone gets to know that stuff.
P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)
Pretty easily if you mess with his tech.
But other than that? It takes a lot.
He has a tendency to explode when it all gets to be too much though. This includes tears, he hates it.
Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
He has a little bit of a hard time remembering things.
He'll remember really weird things you've said, but sometimes forgets more important things.
Donnie does record everything, so he'll find it somehow.
R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
The first time he let you touch his shell.
When he built you armor.
First "I love you."
He has a video he's been making with all of his favorite moments with you.
Maybe he'll play it at your wedding.
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
He built you armor. So... pretty protective
Donnie would prefer you to stay away from the fight all together, but if you end up in the cross fire, at least you have protection.
He knows you have his back no matter what and that's good enough.
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
He puts a lot of effort into everyday tasks, but he somewhat slips up with anniversaries and dates.
It's not something he's good at. Sure, he loves being prepared for anything, but he gets anxious with those things.
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
He shuts down when you mention his emotions. He does talk about them more after a while, but sometimes he still just shuts down.
He doesn't know when to take a break and it's almost impossible to get him to take one.
Donnie sometimes holds back his stims because he feels embarrassed by them (especially in public).
V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
He likes dressing up and looking nice, but he also enjoys dressing comfortably and in clothes that are easy to fight in.
As for himself? He always makes sure his eyebrows are perfect.
W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
He wouldn't know what to do, how to feel if he lost you.
Donnie tends to hide away if you're gone and crawls out of his cave when you come back.
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
In his lab, when he's working, he likes to play the New Horizons soundtrack. The Wii store music is somewhere in that playlist too.
He does most (if not all) his vocal stims when he's in his lab.
Knows as much or more about FNAF lore as MatPat. Thought about making replicas of the animatronics but remember Albearto.
Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)
Don't make fun of his brothers...
Don't call him a robot, a monster, or emotionless. He already feels like he is those things...
Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)
He's a light sleeper. He wakes up to almost every noise and movement, so he soundproofed his room.
He occasionally talks in his sleep. It's absolute nonsense.
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saffyspirals · 2 years
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I’M OVER YOU (NO, THAT’S A LIE)
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about: every time you think you’re over him, he (unknowingly) does something to make you fall for him over again. alternative about: stuff they do to make it impossible for you to stop crushing on them.
a/n: i’m back, with my first tokyorev post of 2022! it’s been SO long, i know, and i’m sorry! lost my mojo, but i’m all good now. clearing out my inbox to start a fresh for the new year, so request away!
2nd a/n: i’m the friend who will tell you they’re over their crush, then come back hours later and explain why they have to take the previous statement back.
includes: wakasa, ran, mikey, sanzu, chifuyu, mitsuya, shinichiro, baji, hanma, takemichi, smiley, koko, inui, draken, rindou, hakkai, kazutora, takuya, akkun, angry & izana!
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wakasa, he — out of nOWHERE calls you cute. you hear him mutter it under his breath, then when you ask him to repeat it, he will. “said you look cuter than usual today. whatever you did, it’s working.” (it’s working? wth does that even mean?!!)
the teacher left your class to go print some papers or something, and someone starts up a class discussion about love. one of the guys asks you if you’re single, and before you can reply, ran jumps in; “nope! y/n is all mine ;)”
mikey hears rumours that you have a crush on someone else and decides to confront you. the rumours aren’t true (i mean, you just stopped liking him), of course. “i heard you like [——-]. what’s so great about him though? people like…i don’t know, me for example are way better!”
you’re walking home with sanzu, and the topic of kissing comes up. he asks if you’ve ever kissed anyone, then calls you a good girl when you tell him you haven’t.
chifuyu goes beet red when the waiter in a cafe he takes you to mistakes you for a couple and recommends you get the extra large milkshake with two straws.
mitsuya DOESN’T correct his little sisters when they start referring to you as you their future sister-in-law. he claims that it’s because his sisters are at the age where they throw tantrums if whenever they get things wrong, but…the twinkle in his eye gives you hope that there’s another reason why he didn’t correct them.
shinichiro suddenly hugs you from behind and asks; “how’s my favourite girl doing?”
when participating in a game of fuck, marry, kiss, baji completely disregards the other two girls involved in the question and says he’d only kiss, marry and fuck you. (he didn’t realise you were listening…your desk isn’t that close to his, but he was talking pretty loud).
hanma has a go at the teacher when he doesn’t put you two together in the new seating plan. he throws a tantrum like a mf child, but actually gets what he wants in the end because your teacher is tired of his noise.
takemichi overhears you complaining about having a bad hair day. “i think your hair looks really pretty though”. he says it without thinking, which gets him embarrassed when he realises what he’s just said, which makes you embarrassed about him being embarrassed—
smiley manages to steal the manga you’re reading from your hands and holds it above your head like a little shit. doesn’t give it back until you admit he’s got the cutest face ever!
you fall up the stairs in front of koko but his laugh is so cute and contagious that you can hardly feel the sting in your knees.
inui asks to share your textbook since he forgot his at home. sits waaay closer than he needs to but that doesn’t matter in the slightest since he smells so divine.
there’s a surprise pop quiz in class, and you just know you failed it. draken, the king of comforting, throws an arm around your shoulder, leans in towards your ear, and promises he probably failed too.
rindou hands you all of his pocket change when he notices you’re struggling to come up with enough coins to get your favourite snack from the vending machine. he’s given way too much, but he insists you keep it, “for the next time your stupid ass forgets to bring money and i’m not around to help.”
you feel like you’ve gotten over him just before your birthday. on the actual day, hakkai gifts you with the sweetest present ever: first, he utters actual words to you; “h-happy birthday, l/n.” second, the actual gift he gives you are a bunch of cards. on each card is a bunch of stuff he’s wanted to say all the time that you’ve been friends, but has been too shy to actually voice to you.
kazutora asks to compare hand sizes, then intertwines your fingers when you’ve put them together. “i just wanted to see what it was like to hold your hand. you don’t mind, right?”
takuya notices that you like wearing rings, and randomly decides to gift you with another. “i thought this silver one would go with the other two you usually wear. what do you think?”
you’ve come into school, hair done badly because you couldn’t be asked to do it nicely, when akkun spots you. he helps you do your hair properly before class. every so often for the rest of the day, you catch him looking at you. each time he’s caught, he goes all red and looks away! (i assume he’s admiring his handiwork!!)
one of your friends pushes you into angry. his hand skips around your waist to steady you. it’s so brief, but he just has the softest look on his face when your eyes meet. he lets you go, clears his throat, and tells you to be more careful next time.
izana pretends he’s stuck on the homework questions so that he can hear you talk. he openly admits that that’s exactly what he was doing when he’s found out too.
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kunigamiis · 3 years
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𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐑
contains sano manjiro/mikey
tw big bro mikey, incest, overstimulation, hairpulling
You’re laying in his bed by the time he finally returns from yet another Bonten meeting. Curled into a little ball around the scrunched blankets in your fists, and for a moment Mikey imagines you are as small as you were almost twenty years ago, frozen in time with him as a spectator. But you’re not, of course you’re not. You’re an active player of your own life, bright and bustling and unending in devotion to anything that shows you kindness. Not so active right now though, he thinks with a tiny smile, walking over to take the remaining surface of blanket to drape it over your exposed shoulders.
You’re twisted into an uncomfortable looking position, upper half down on the mattress but your hips and legs sideways and your knees pulled toward you. He sighs as he pries a hand between your stomach and the plush to move you back into a sideways position with ease, lingering his hand for a second where it looks so giant compared to your resting figure. He’s only gotten this big not that long ago, but he’s always been bigger than you and knowing of it too. It was more of an achievement of pride when he was younger, no one cares anymore now. But never has he felt so much bigger than this moment, like he could swallow you up if he tried.
He brushes his fingertips from your temple all the way to the soft lines of your collarbones, lingering there. Something invisible that blooms under the surface of your skin, hidden by sinew and soft muscle. Because where he is big, you are soft and warm and he’s been told multiple times that you’re everything he lacks. Maybe that’s why he cares so much, even when you’re unaware of his presence. Though, he muses, you can’t be completely unknowing if you found your way into his bed at the tick of nightfall.
Maybe you were waiting for him and fell asleep. He only returns for weekends lately, though he knows you hate it. Mikey is the oldest now, needs to be the responsible one even if he hates it too. But there’s a bright part of his future dedicated to you and he’ll be damned if he lets himself mess that up. The noiret moves from beside the bed to the closet, making his way into the bathroom to wash off all the grime and sin of his day, before setting foot in the room of his childhood again.
He pauses. “What are you doing up? You were sleeping fine.” You’re sitting up in his bed, and though it’s hard to tell in the darkness he known your head is bopping forward with each exhausted blink. You don’t respond until he sits down on his bed, dipping it with his weight.
“Mikey nii, you’re back home,” you whisper, sounding so soft, small, dainty. He nods, sliding onto the free half of the bed and playing with the edge of the blanket as he tries to get situated. It’s hard when you’re in the middle of it, his bed is not big. “I’m glad, I missed you.” You rub a fist over your eyes, before you willingly topple into him. Your face connecting with his bare chest, you reach your little arms around his shoulders into a hug, unable to connect it. He shifts a little to make it easier for you, but you’re just too small.
“Are you going back to your room now?” he asks, trying his best to keep the volume down. You shake your head in disagreement, mumbling something vague about staying with him, until he sighs and gives in to wrap his muscular arm around the small of your back, letting you lay halfway on top of him in an embrace.
“Need you,” your fingers brush against his palm, before you’re dragging his hand towards your crotch, “touch me.” The pout sounds in your voice, and he bites back a laugh.
“Y’know, most people start with hello or how are you.” He pulls his hand out of your grip to grab your ass instead, pulling you higher up his body. Your leg folded on top of his thighs, torso claiming him as yours even half asleep. And your face slotted under his jaw, you give a few sloppy kisses there.
“Hello. How are you, niichan?” It’s halfhearted at best, slurred and mumbled without any thought, and he gives too easily. Always does for you, to his own dismay. It’s turned you into a spoilt fucking brat. He squeezes the plush skin between his calloused fingers, before sighing into your hair and pulling your panties from between your legs with a few lazy pulls.
“Better now I—” his fingers trail over your wet slit with a hum, sliding in two digits with too much urgency. It’s wet and messy for him already, and you let out a few soft moans before arching your back into him, into his touch, his body— your big brother. “Now that I can taste this pretty pussy again.” Your only big brother now. “Tell me who it belongs to.”
He scissors them and thrusts in and out with every lewd, overly wet squelch, bumping your clit against his palm as he bottoms them out, letting you fuck yourself on them as you stain his boxers. He’s hard and squished between your bodies and so warm between your legs, but the feeling of your cunt drooling on his abs is too good to stop right now.
As you’re grinding and shaking over him, he grunts, other hand reaching up to yank your hair back and you yelp, tearing up with a pitiful little whine that makes his cock twitch. “Tell me who it belongs to, baby sister. Nice and loud.”
“You!” your voice gets more high pitched as he fucks another finger along it, curling them deep into your gummy walls, right into the spot that makes your hips buck and eyes roll closed. You bring yourself against your big brother with desperate moans, laying kisses along his tattoo and down to his chest. “Niichan, niichan- nii—‘m gonna- f-feel s’good, Mikey nii. Feels so good, feels so good, God please.” Just a little more and your trembling legs lock around his hips, stuttering through a string of moans when he thumbs your clit hard and fast. “Aghn, ah, ah! Niichan, m’cummin, gonna-f”
You cum with your big brother’s fingers sliding relentlessly in and out of you, drooling pussy slicking up his stomach, boxers and hand. Before you can even come down from the waves of pleasure he rolls you over and presses a deep kiss onto you, swallowing up your moans with his tongue. He rubs hard and fast on your clit until you shove at his hand, before peeling the sticky fabric from him to rub the glossy head of his cock between your thighs.
“Missed you so much, missed-ah- you so fucking much. Wanted this wet, sloppy cunt,” his fingers pull from the mess with a flick, his mouth corners twitching when you yelp, “all fucking week. All fucking week for hours, baby.”
It’s true, he thinks as he lines himself up and lets you drape your arms around his wide shoulders, breathing your name into the kiss. You’ve got your big brother wrapped like steel thread around your tiny, little finger.
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tokrev-roses · 3 years
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Cool Cool Boy
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although you are happy with your love, your ex-boyfriend wants to be a part of your life again. jealous boyfriends and phones involved + NSFW (original request)
🖋Genre: Smut (Mikey, Draken Chifuyu), Fluff (Baji)
⚠️Warnings: 18+ for everyone but Baji, description of the female body and sexual acts, bad writing/grammar/spelling
👥Characters: Mikey, Draken, Chifuyu, Baji
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❧ Keisuke Baji
Fancy dates are not his thing
It was not only that he had a budget, being a middle schooler and everything, he also simply didn’t vibe with it
But it was your anniversary, so he saved up all his pocket money and tried to behave so mama Baji would let him out
Cue to him waiting in front of a popular restaurant for young couples, wearing his edgy street clothes
And to both of your surprise, everything went smoothly
He excused himself to the restroom for a sec, and while you were waiting at your table, daydreaming about the beauty of this evening, someone sat down on Keisuke’s chair
You turned towards the person, fully expecting to see your boyfriend, but were met with a less than pleasant view. Your ex-boyfriend greeted you with a satisfied smirk.
“Enjoying yourself, y/n? You know, I always thought you were one of those girls who loved fancy stuff, considering how much you loved our dates and my presents. That you’d settle for someone who is unable to offer you more than this…” He made a derogatory gesture towards the other tables.
This was no high-end restaurant with view over the Tokyo skyline, but it was Baji who put a lot of effort into this, and it meant more to you than anything else
As you were about to respond, a shadow towered over your ex
“What do you think you are doing her punk?”
“This is the trash you left me for, y/n?”
As he was about to laugh, Baji seized him by the collar, lifted him up, and threw him away like actual trash
Knowing Keisuke, you tried to stop the enraged berserker he was about to turn into. No need for a brawl in the middle of a restaurant
You managed to calm him, nonetheless the manager kindly asked all three of you to leave
Keisuke kept quiet on your way home. You knew why. He actually wanted everything to be perfect, to show you how much you meant to him and it was ruined by his temper and a slimy asshole
„♪Kei-Su-Ke♪“, you poked the dimples of your grumpy boyfriend. “I loved this evening. Minus that idiot, but that was none of your fault.”
“Hm.”
He kept walking.
Ok, you’d have to bring the big guns in
With two big steps you were behind him to give him the strongest back hug possible
“Ya, you punk. Wanna pick a fight?”, your effort to imitate his voice didn’t go unnoticed.
“As if a small fry like you could win against me.”
With that you knew the ice was broken. What you didn’t expect was him turning around fast as lightening, picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder.
You tried to scream but it ended in heartful laughter
A perfect anniversary indeed.
❧ Manjiro Sano
(Future!Mikey, Dark-Haired)
King of jealousy and most possessive out of all the boys, so you can imagine his reaction as you told him your ex-boyfriend visited you at work
The mood instantly shifted
“Come on, Manjiro. He didn’t ask me to marry him or anything.”
This joke was not appreciated by him, and he stayed broody for the rest of the evening
You should have known that he was up to something as he suddenly became very touchy with you, but you pinned it on his neediness
Things got even stranger when he didn’t let you touch or pleasure him, but instead kept making you feel like wax between his fingers
It wasn’t just the way he abused your neck with longing kisses or how he caressed the sides of your body with featherlight touches as he made his way downwards. Not the way he fondled your breasts with the utmost care, kissing and sucking your nipples until you couldn’t keep your whimpers from spilling.
The satisfied smile he gave you as you made the first sound should have shown you that there was more to it, but you were so lost in pleasure, that you really didn’t care
Things got worse (or better) for you as he reached your most intimate spot
If he was skilled at pleasuring you before, he was a god at doing so today.
White pleasure blinded you as his velvet tongue explored every part of you. Every moan and whimper you gave him was met with a pleased hum that vibrated through your body.
When you couldn’t stop your own need from feeling every part of him on you, you used your hands in his dark hair to push him closer to you.
Instead of understanding your silent plea like he usually would, he just kept going and going until your vision got blurred by tears and your voice was hoarse.
Only then he let you go, mumbling something you were too tired to understand.
You slept well that night, with Mikey hugging you loke a koala
It was only when you looked at your phone the next morning, that you realized what he had done.
A chat with your ex-boyfriend, who must have written you last evening about going out for dinner, cough your eye. Your answer, which you definitely didn’t send, consisted of a 30 second audio.
Innocent you played it, of course, and it took you a second to realize what exactly you were hearing.
That was you. You, moaning in ecstasy. You were frozen in place an listened all the way through it
The audio ended with a raspy voice you knew all too well
“She is busy with me.”
❧ Ken Ryuguji
Your phone was broken.
It did not show you, who tried to call you and called people you never meant to call. That’s why instead of putting it in your pockets, it usually laid somewhere beside you. Like today as you were cooking dinner for your finance who was about to come home from his bike shop very soon
The last days had been a bit stressful, he had a lot to do, couldn’t spend any time with you and you went to meet your ex-boyfriend for coffee, as he himself was about to get married soon
Ken tried to be understanding, but the amount of your time this past fling consumed annoyed him
That’s why he wanted to make up for lost time this evening
He didn’t hesitate when he saw you standing in the kitchen, stirring something in a pan and looking so perfect
On swift move and the giant had placed you on the counter, standing between your spread legs, face buried in your neck
“Well, someone seems eager.”
He wasn’t willing to waste time with your teasing but begun to assault your lips
Heavy breathing filled the room as he cupped your chin with one hand and tried to get rid of your clothes with the other
Your bodies soon met with a pleasurable sensation, moving in synch.
You held on to him like your life depended on it, ankles hooked behind his back
He wasn’t one to moan, but his heavy breathing had something so unexplainable erotic to it, that it made up for the missing foreplay
One couldn’t be without the other and if it wouldn’t have been for the laws of nature, you would have said that your brains your hearts and your pleasure became one
Sweat made the counter slippery, and your voice became raspy as you finally reached your high together
“Well, hello there.” You could literally hear the smirk on his lips as he said this.
“…hello?”
You thought you were hallucination from your post-orgasmic bliss as you heard another voice talking to the both of you. But Ken’s shocked face as he looked towards your phone woke you up
It couldn’t be that your phone called your ex-boyfriend, right?
Right??  
❧ Chifuyu Matsuno
It’s not like Chifuyu needs your attention all the time, but he kinda needs it when he wants it you know?
And today he really needed it
He had given the shop into the hands of his partner, Kazutora, to spend some time with you, as a surprise
The thing with surprises was, that they usually came at the worst times
His mood went downwards as he came home and instead of giving him a confused hug, asking him why he was home already, you were on the phone with god knows whom
He thought you’d end the call soon, so he gave you some space, but as you kept laughing 30 minutes after he arrived, he got annoyed, to say the least.
He didn’t mean to listen in on your conversation, but your constant laughter, bickering and smiling made him…curious
It seemed like your former high school sweetheart had called to “remember the good old times”, and although it wasn’t like him at all, he slowly but surely felt anger bubbling inside of him.
You had settled for the couch, and although the other party was on the phone, he felt the need to touch you, so he laid down between your legs, head resting on your stomach
You, of course, noticed the sour mood hanging in the air (not just because he followed you around like a lost puppy while you were phoning this old friend of yours)
So you petted his hair, knowing it would calm him
But the time for appeasement was over, at least for Chifuyu. He knew that you knew that he wanted you to hang up, yet you didn’t
It started as an innocent kiss on your stomach, which you answered with a silent chuckle, shaking your hand to signal him to stop
That he ignored it would be an understatement
Something you realised as he started caressing your intimate part through your clothes
As your friend on the other side was continuing to tell you about his life, your attention was captured by the innocent puppy-dog eyes your boyfriend gave you as he got rid of the annoying layers keeping him from feeling you
He began giving you kitten licks, that literally took your breath away. Good for you, the other man didn’t notice
Chifuyu, that devil, knew what he was doing, keeping eye contact with you while doing the most sinful things to you
It got worse as he took your pearl between his soft lips and started sucking
You had to press your fist on your mouth to keep any sound from spilling
He continued his assault with a steady pace, and you wanted him to stop as much as you wanted him to continue
“Y/n, are you still there?”
You hadn’t noticed that the excited voice on the phone had stopped
Faster than you could react, Chifuyu had snatched your phone away from you.
His breath tickled your now wet parts as he answered
“Something came up just now, and she needs to come. Try again, pal.”
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v-3ntii · 2 years
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Me again😈😈😈coming to request something /ᐠᵕ ‸ᵕᐟ\ノ (no pressure or anything ofc <3) hi hi saii, I'd like to request a scenario/hcs/anything you prefer I don't mind :) abt male!reader being taller than baji, kazutora and chifuyu with fluff 😚😚 (take anyone you want💯) just wanna act like a monkey-bar for them tbh it's okayyyy love my short bfs🙈💗
𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐑𝐄𝐕. 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐒/𝐎 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌
HELLO LALI 😈 I LIKE THIS THOUGHT OF YOURS HHEHEHE BUT I CAN'T RLLY THINK OF MUCH I'M SORRY IF IT SEEMS LIKE SHIT 😭😭THANKS FOR THE REQ THO ~ 😘 FINISHED IT AT CRUSTY MUSTY 1.49AM 😍😍
p.s i think you meant romantic rs w them right
p.p.s omg if you meant like siblings / good friends i will syart cryinf and delete this and go on hiatus for a year
warnings: male!reader, implied gang fights, slight manga spoilers for chifuyu + kazutora ( jobs n looks )
ft. baji, kazutora, chifuyu
FEM!ALINGED READERS DNI!
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𝐁𝐀𝐉𝐈
he hates and loves the fact that you're taller than him.
" hey baji, hows the weather down there? "
" * grumble * "
you would rest your arm on his head, while he tries to swat it off.
the other gang members would usually just laugh at his attempts while you smirk and rest your elbow and head on his.
usually after a gang fight, there would be a 50/50 chance that he asks you to carry him.
" y/n carry me. "
" oh? the mighty baji needs carrying? "
you still carry him though.
if you two are in the same gang, you two try and protect each other.
well, most opponents don't dare to approach you and baji since you look intimidating and strong with your height.
" HAHAHA! that's my s/o! come attack us if you dare! "
they'd run away / change targets 40percent of the time.
if they don't, you two just beat them up.
on hot days, that's when baji absolutely LOVES the fact that you're tall.
" hey y/n, how's the weather up there? "
" fuck you. lets get ice cream "
free shade for him
when cuddling, it's preferred that you be the big spoon since you're taller and bigger sized than him.
of course, baji won't mind trying to be the big spoon in cuddling.
he would bury his face into your back while his arms will hug your waist area.
you try not to lean back too much so you won't crush him
" ow ow ow ow MY HEAD YOU DUMBASS! "
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" hey kazu, how's the weather down there? "
he'd look up with a smile and tilt his head
" really good, you provide shade. how's the weather up there? "
teasing: failed.
you would be the bigger spoon most of the time, but if you're feeling down, kazutora would be the bigger spoon.
he might get crushed
be careful
not me though you guys stay safe
since you're tall, it's easy to spot you amongst the crowd if one of you got lost.
it's easier for you to spot kazutora too, since you had something like a bird's eye view of the area.
sometimes when fighting, kazutora would request to be up on your shoulders so he could jump down and slam his foot into someone's face
he fell down once
actually twice.
" it's all mikey's fault! mikey's fault!! "
you'd knock him out and just carry him home on your back
while the toman members sweatdrop at it.
" your hair really looks like there's a banana. "
" at least my hair dosen't look like yours.
guys kazutora's hair is so pretty in the future istg and his looksitssuchaglowupiswearhessohotkazutoraaaaaaaa
affection.
oh my
he would pull you down, just to give you a kiss.
hop on your back and risk falling
just to give you a kiss.
he holds your hand and tells you to lift him up sometimes
he says it's cool
" feels like i'm floating- ooWOAAH-!? "
your hand gave up
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" y/n do you spot the cat? the grey and white one? she ran away :( "
" that one? "
would ask you to spot cats if he lost them
daily visits to stray cats !!
i could see the both of you running around with chifuyu on your shoulders and screaming
you don't tease him at all for being short, since chifuyu is best boy.
when cuddling, you two aren't dumb.
you're tall? just DON'T sit UP then!
chifuyu could be the one sitting upwards, and you would be laying on his lap, leaning into his chest.
looked like he was carrying you bridal style, but sitting down.
when YOU cuddle chifuyu however...
he tends to fall asleep.
" mm...fuyu..wanna sleep on the bed? "
" ... "
" oh. "
ADORABLE BABY I SWEAR.
by the way, the two of you still get gifts from admirers in school.
you bc apparently girls + boys there liked tall, handsome men. and chifuyu bc cute men.
chifuyu doesn't get jealous easily, which you are grateful for
because your locker will have at least one love letter each day
the both of you will read through the letters together, cooing at how sweet some people can be
chifuyu receives fan mail too!!!!!!!!
if you get jealous, chifuyu would comfort you and vice versa.
in the future, i think you would be working with chifuyu and kazutora in a pet shop
" ohmygosh fuyu could we just adopt this baby "
" we have three cats at home, y/n. "
you would act as his shade during hot weather without question.
he doesn't even need to request.
" y/n- "
" it's hot? okay, shade for you dear. "
" ...thanks. "
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hello hello! can i request baji, mikey, and chifuyu and headcanons about how they'd pamper you in their own ways?like how they'll spoil, they'll take care of you, ect. pure fluff please, i cant take ur angst
Hey anon! Im genuinely sorry for the angst....jk im keeping the angst coming <333
Credits to my friend @miss-lovesick for helping me with mikey and a part of baji bc my mind went as blank as my future for them (partially)
How Baji, Mikey and Chifuyu pamper their s/o
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Baji Keisuke
•Baji helps you with chores whether it would be washing the dishes or cleaning the table he helps out (just not cooking tho please dont make him cook)
•Baji likes carrying you whether bridal style, on his back or shoulders or generally picking you up he does it so randomly too
•Baji would wash your hair for you when you two take a bath together
•Baji would gladly agree to be your personal heater in the winter season
•Whenever baji would buy peyoung soba he would always get packs of your favorite candy too because he loves how happy you are when you eat them
• Baji lets you braid his hair he would let you put all sorts of hairclips on his hair
• he lets you know his secret hair routine this is why ya'lls hair is so soft and silky
• you two have random times where your favorite song plays and you two start singing screaming the lyrics and you two just continue until either you get a noise complaint from the neighbors or both of you loose your voice
• ya'll would buy those temporary hair dyes that come out after a few days and dye your hair in the most random colors because you two just can
Sano Manjiro
• I generally thought that mikey would give snack privileges to you only
• like man not even draken can eat his doriyaki but you can tho <3
• Mikey helps you with your night routine if your too sleepy to
• Mikey applies your face cream on you for fun when ur doing your skincare routine
• Mikey would and WILL put a little smiley face on your cheek using moisturizer
• Mikey always gives your cheek a lil squeeze before applying the cream
• he's even tying your hair in a ponytail/bun to get the hairs out of your face
• he gently pushes the baby hairs on your hair line away so he can apply the cream and so that it doesnt get in the hair
• there's always a kiss on the tip of ur nose when it comes to mikey
• Mikey showers your face with kisses
• Mikey always makes sure to walk you home and makes sure your inside your house before going home himself
• buys you mountains of snacks when your sad
• when you feel sleepy on the walk home from a date or school he would give you a piggy back ride back to your house
• would gladly spend twice as much on food than he did when he didnt have you
Matsuno Chifuyu
• When chifuyu takes you out to eat he always insists on paying for you two
• Chifuyu gives you so many hugs but back hugs are his favorite bc he can rest his head on your shoulder and let you do what you need to do
• Always holds your hand when you two are outside so you can feel safe
• Walks on the side near the road when walking with you on a sidewalk
• Half of the time your dates are inspired by stuff he reads in his mangas
• Chifuyu would give you a massage if he sees you relatively tired that day
• Chifuyu would save up money he gets from his part time job at the pet shop to buy you that one thing you've been eyeing for such a long time
• He cooks for you like if he gets up earlier than you you can smell him cooking breakfast
• Chifuyu kisses you awake on days where you two dont have anything planned
• Often shares his head sets with you and you two listen to your favorite playlist
• Dances with you at random times like you could be laying on the couch with music playing in the background and that one specific song plays and he pulls you up so you two could dance to that song
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