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molllsprple · 6 months

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Strictly business

Part 1

Well howdy.

This is my first ever written piece of fan fiction so I welcome constructive criticism, but please be kind 🥹 I tried by best.

I am simply a thirsty girl indulging in her mihawk fantasies.

Pairing: Female reader x Mihawk

Description: Sometimes the line between business and pleasure can get a little blurry.

Rating/warnings: Explicit 15+ (Swearing, injury detail, may get smutty in later chapters) Mihawk is a bit of an ass, who doesn’t love a good enemies to lovers, slow burn, smut in later chapters, stubborn mihawk, stubborn reader, no use of y/n.

The life of an assassin can be rough, and somewhat lonely sometimes. Although, you didn’t mind the solitude so much.

You had been roaming the streets from a very young age since becoming an orphan, and you were grateful for the skills and tricks that you had picked up along the way.

You had learnt to be invisible, silent, and deadly if it came down to it. You could handle yourself, and rarely had to rely upon others.

You liked it that way.

Berry was hard to come by as a child, but as you grew older you found ways of making a living, and being the contracted assassin for a certain warlord was one of them.

It was for this reason that you were currently scaling the side of his coffin shaped vessel to retrieve the fruits of your labour.

Silently, you slipped through the opening of one of the windows, feet meeting the ground without a sound. Inaudibly, you moved through the ship in search of its captain.

Peeking around the doorframe of his quarters, you finally caught sight of the warlord in question—back turned, wine glass in hand.

Typical. you thought with an eye roll.

He was seemingly oblivious to your presence, and so you took the opportunity to scowl into the back of his head a little longer.

“You took your time” Mihawk sighed, tone low and uninterested as he remained with his back to you.

You pouted underneath the mask that was covering your face, as you realised that you had been discovered. It pissed you off that you could never sneak up on him.

“I thought something might have happened to you, it’s been two weeks” he continued, taking another sip from his wine glass, voice lacking in concern.

“That asshole gave me the run around for five whole days before I could find him. Maybe you should get your own hands dirty if you want it done any quicker.” You retaliated, emerging from the shadow of the doorway and into the centre of the room.

With that, mihawk slowly turned his body around to face you, his golden eyes meeting your own.

If looks could kill.

The look he gave was soul piercing, and it made your hair stand on end with a mix of adrenaline and something primal pooling in the pit of your stomach. It gave you a strange thrill, antagonising someone so dangerous.

Maybe if he didn’t possess the arrogance that came with being the worlds best swordsman, you might consider him attractive.

The angular structure of his jawline, and the way his beard was so carefully groomed to complement it.

The annoyingly perfect dark curls peaking out from under his hat.

The hard contours of pure muscle that his shirt tried so poorly to disguise.

Shit. So maybe he was nice to look at.

But you weren’t here to ogle the warlord, you were here for his deep pockets.

You agreed to help him with the large bounties assigned by the marines in exchange for a generous cut. These bounties were only for the most skilled and damn right crazy pirate hunters, but they brought along a hefty pay check, more than you could ever imagine of making on your own.

Most of the missions he assigned were just track and retrieve, meaning you only had to get intel to pass back to mihawk, aiding in their capture. Only rarely would you have to engage with the bounty, which you were thankful for as these were some of the most dangerous pirates sailing the seas.

“This one is on Karai Bari island. It looks like he works alone so it should be an easy catch.” You said, as you ignored the daggers he was sending your way, sliding the bounty poster onto the desk in front of him.

Beneath the hard expression his face was sporting, you noticed that his eyes were dull and lacked their usual vigor. There were slight bags beginning to form underneath them—Had he not been sleeping?

Mihawk’s back straightened, as his eagle eyes flicked down to the piece of paper.

Without a word he reached below the desk and flung a bag of berry onto the table with his usual flare of sass.

“Good” was all he uttered in response, shifting his imposing form to face away from you once again, continuing whatever it was he was so occupied with before you interrupted.

You picked up the bag, and started towards the door assuming that was the end of your incredibly enthralling conversation.

“Be safe on your travels”

Mihawk’s words stopped you in your tracks, taken aback by the sudden and unusual expression of concern.

Just as you were about to turn your head, he continued.

“It would be an awful inconvenience for me to have to come after you if you got into any trouble”

There it was. The true intent of his words.

“Prick” you muttered under your breath before disappearing into the night.

Mihawk downed the rest of his wine glass to stop the corners of his mouth from curling up into a grin.

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Well shit.

This was bad… Really bad.

You were in the process of trailing your current bounty, lacking the knowledge that he had already clocked onto your presence.

As you turned down the next alleyway you were met with the static silhouette of your target facing back at you.

As your eyes finally adjusted to the darkness they widened in horror, realising that he was wielding a pistol initially obscured from sight by the dimness of the back passage.

By then it was too late.

You heard the gun fire before you even had chance to reach for your knife.

Unbelieving, you dropped your head to affirm your worst fears.

He had shot you in the leg.

Your mask did nothing to muffle the shrill scream of agony that was ripped from your lungs, as your hand instinctively moved to shield your wound.

The man simply let out a huff of laughter before bolting off in the opposite direction. He clearly didn’t see you as enough of a threat to waste time finishing you off.

You tore off a piece of material from your shirt to use as a bandage, and patched yourself up as best as you could with shaky hands.

Stumbling, you set off back in the direction of the harbour.

Thankfully, there was no one around this time of night, as everyone was either asleep or down the local bar spending their life savings on getting royally inebriated.

Finally, the bobbing flagships in the harbour came into view, as you just about threw yourself onto the dock.

You were almost there. You could see the ship, you just had to move—why.. weren’t you moving?

By now blood was streaming from the lesion on your leg, and your sight was beginning to blur.

If I just…one foot..in front of..the other.

Finally, you began to move forward again, only it wasn’t your legs that were in motion, it was your body falling like a sandbag onto the wooden planks of the dock.

Then everything faded into darkness.

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You slipped in and out of consciousness briefly over the next hour, each time catching snippets of words spoken by a low, honey toned voice, each fragment sounding more desperate than the last.

“Careless girl, look what you’ve gone and done”…

“You’re lucky I was docked on the same island”

“I told you to be careful….why d-“….

“Can you hear me?….. hey, you need to stay awake”…..

“you can’t die on me now, I haven’t—“….

You looked around through the narrow slit of your eyes to try and make out who the voice belonged to.

Your brain was foggy and you felt as if you were drunk, room spinning at a hundred miles an hour.

Dark hair, broad shoulders.

Your eye lashes fluttered as you continued to observe the figure looming over you. Pale skin, soft yellow eyes….mmm…Hot?

Regrettably, you were not aware that you vocalised that last thought.

Far off somewhere in your mind, you formed the vague notion that it was amusing how you were thirsting over this alluring stranger in your dying moments.

That was until the familiar scent of wine and musk surrounded you as your body was consumed by sleep once more.

Part 2

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iheartchv · 1 year

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🌷April tmnt all 4 1 challenge🌹

As always, this was hosted by the lovelies: @thelaundrybitch @post-apocalyptic-daydream @leosgirl82 @turtle-babe83

Prompt: “What are you doing in my bed?”

2007 turtle of choice x reader

reader is implied as female

Sorry this took so long, been busy with work and other stuff. If theres any mistakes dont mind them please. Hope you all enjoy this~

Listened to this for inspiration 🌸

CHOOSE YOUR TURTLE TO CONTINUE

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He'd be lying if he said he wasn't jealous of what April and Casey had. A relationship, one that bloomed from friendship into something more. He wanted that, too. Because of him being a mutant turtle, he figured he was destined to be alone forever and live in the shadows like the ninja he was. Besides, Y/N didn't feel the same towards him at his advances; that was evident enough. Anytime he tried to get close to her, she looked like she was uncomfortable. He quit trying after that. But that didn't stop his feelings for her, and each longing was like a knife in his chest.

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You didn't mean to fall for him. You were crushing real hard on the hero in the half shell. His eyes always made your heart skip a beat whether it him looking at you or the other way around. There was just something about him that made you always think about him since you two became friends. (He hid in the shadows outside your window, not wanting to scare you with his appearance until you wanted to see him after some time.)

You wanted to tell him how you actually felt. You noticed how he was staring at you and wanting to spend more time with you. There was a time when he tried to kiss you but you got so flustered he thought you didn't want him to do that. You did want to kiss him, but .... Love was just confusing. You entered the lair to see everyone but the turtle you wanted to see.

"Hey, where's (Leo/Raph/Donnie/Mikey)?"

"He went out. He probably wont be back until really late."

"Oh..."

You decided to wait in his room. Surely, his brothers or Splinter will tell him that you were looking for him. Opening his door you stepped into his room. You've been inside a time or two, but you still felt like you were invading his space.

You sat on his bed and wondered what you should do. It was going to be a while yet before he came back. You pulled out your phone and started browsing through your messages. You thought of texting him but then figured that probably would not be the best idea. If he was spying on the Foot, Karai, or any of the other dangerous criminals in New York, he had to be vigilant.

You instead pulled out your mp3 player and turned on some music. You were lost in your thoughts until your eyes felt heavy. It was way past midnight. You fought sleep as long as you could until your eyes closed and you drifted to sleep.

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It was still dark out when he came back in. Everyone was already in bed. He yawned and stretched his stiff muscles, ready to hit the sack. He opened the door to his room... and saw Y/N laying on his bed. He was so surprised he asked without thinking,"What are you doing in my bed?"

You woke up to his voice (your mp3 player battery died and needed to be charged). You quickly sat up straight, your heart pounding in your chest. "I, I uhm..." you tried to speak. "I wanted to see you..." Maybe this could've waited till tomorrow....?

He sighed then apologized. "Sorry for waking you, its just... i wasnt expecting you... to be here..." If turtles could blush, he would be right now.

"Look... I'm sorry if it seems like I'm.. avoiding you....I'm not. I just needed to sort things out."

"No, it's my fault, I shouldn't have pushed you into it. I know now..." He had asked Casey about some relationship advice, even told him about his crush on you. He hoped everything would go right, but... maybe you just wanted to be friends, he had figured. "If you wanna stay just friends, I'm okay with that..."

You saw the look on his face, like he was trying to hide behind a smile. You then stood up and approached him. It was now or never; you was going to tell him how you really felt about him while you had the nerve. "You didn't do anything wrong. It was me. It was just so... sudden, you know? We'll always be friends, never doubt that."

You gave a pause. "But I've been having these warm, fuzzy feelings whenever you come around. And... I've been wanting to tell you that... I like you... a lot. I want to go out with you, even if we just stay here in the sewers or whatever." You gingerly took his hand, gripping it with tenderness. "I wasn't ready then, but I'm ready to give us a chance. We won't know if it'll work out if we don't try."

Was this really happening? Did you just agree to go out with him? He wasn't dreaming this, right? His mind had questions bouncing around. But they stopped as soon as he gripped your hand, holding it in his.

"Do you really mean it?" His eyes sparkled with hope.

You smiled back at him, blushing and softly giggled. "Yes, I mean it."

He smiled and gave a sweet kiss on your blushed cheek. He touched your forehead with his. You've made him the happiest turtle in the world. "If it's alright with you, we can get comfy in my bed. I can hold you till you can go back to sleep."

"Sure thing."

He held you in his arms and watched with tired eyes as you quickly drifted to sleep. Sleep soon took hold of him, too, and he joined you in slumber with a small smile on his face.

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shelltasticday · 2 years

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Hey! It's me again and it's ok,i asked just to make sure but sorry,i should've see your list about the requests before to ask 😅,but look,i have another request that would probably be easy to do (but if you don't want to,just ignore it ok?)

It's a reference from 2012 tmnt when Leonardo sees karai for the first time,like,he was searching for his brothers kinda pissed because they never listen to him and he is the leader and all that stuff,so when he see her knowing she's from the foot clan they fight but,more like to release the tension but Leo feel enchanted by karai,in the end she's just go away saying her name and that they will see each other again.

So,the idea is Rise!Leo x reader (female or neutral, your choise) in this scenario,i think this would be so different and probably funny because well,it's Rise Leonardo we talking about lol.

Hello again, and no prob. Thank you for the request, I had fun writing this, I tried taking the scene you mentioned as a base while having fun molding it to something more likely to happen to our dearest Leo. Idk if you wanted something this long but I'm a sucker for somewhat flirty fight scenes so… Hope you like it! It's love at first fight hahah get it? ba dum tss

Leo's first meeting with a foot recruit reader (Scenario)

It was a quiet night for Leo, sometimes he liked going to the surface alone to take a breather and practice some skateboard tricks on railings as everyone slept in the big city. He was sitting at the edge of a roof, enjoying a warm slice of the pizza that for Hueso's relief, Leo had ordered to go.

The cold breeze and lights helped his mind to slow down for a moment and process his day, it was so easy to let go and just relax as his thoughts came and went with no trouble. He was wondering if he should go and rent a Lou Jitsu movie before heading back home when… down an alley, he notices shadows moving, catching his atenttion.

At first, he attempts to ignore it, but mind Raph appears to nag remind him that as a "hero", it's his "duty" to at least make sure it's no trouble. And so, he sighs, closes the lid of the pizza box and descends jumping, landing as quietly and as near as possible to the place he saw the movement.

His eyes adjust to the shadows and he sees… nothing. Huh…

"Welp! Nothing to do then!" Leo says, standing tall and turning around to go back to his snack but, because things always go wonderfully for him, instead he finds himself surrounded by a number of foot clan recruits. "Guess I spoke too early" he says. Everything is still and silent, it's a matter of who makes the first move.

Leo's voice is the one breaking the atmosphere "Look, it's late, you're all probably tired from doing Foot-sy things all day. How about we just say you surrendered and I let you go home after a crimeless-fightless night, yeah? How about it?". Two recruits jumping onto him to attack was the response, to pretty much nobody's surprise. "And I'm supposed to be the face, huh"

Being honest, Leo fights his way through the group rather quickly, a small number of enemies wasn't a problem anymore. Dodging, jumping, some hits here and there and there they went, to the floor. He grins for a moment, admiring the short time it took him to get everyone knocked out, thinking how much his abilites have improved. Well, anyways!

He makes the motion of dusting off his hands, leaning his body on the handle of his sword and ready to enjoy the rest of his night when again, something caught his attention. Though, this time, it wasn't a noise, nor movement he saw… it was like he was being watched still, the presence of someone else he hadn't detected before.

Leo took his sword once again, not moving from where he stood. He looked right… then left… no, it was… it was from above. He rose the sword, making it as if he was going to sheathe it, using the reflective surface of the blade to try to see what or who was behind him… and then he saw it, a metallic glint. His eyes widened for a moment, but he had just enough time to turn around and deflect the kunai that came at high speeds towards his back.

More and more kunai flew at him from different directions, all of which he either deflected or dodged, but still, it was a speed and quantity that had him struggling to find the source of the attacks. The mysterious enemy, on the other hand was realizing that the distant approach wasn't going to work, time to change the strategy then.

With a flash and swift movement that would've taken anybody else off guard, you jumped from the dark, charging forward with blades coming out of your gauntlets as your main weapon. It was like slow motion, when you two met eyes, the wind moving some hair out of the visible half of your face, the ends of his mask floating along… and then time sped up again with the clash of the sword blocking you once more.

The defensive move made you jump back a few meters away, landing with your fists ready for anything else. Leo finally had an objective, but what surprised him was that he heard a chuckle. "I'm impressed, so what the others say it's true… Well, that means there's something entertaining in this place" you said.

You had been called to the city to join the main group of the foot clan as it was progressing in completing the dark armor, and had heard from other members and leaders about some mutant turtles that were a hindrance towards the cause, causing constant trouble among the ranks with impressive skills that they would mention here and there.

And well, you considered yourself among the best fighters of the whole clan, if not the very best, so you totally had to put that to the test. Maybe that way you'd at least have some decent fights if they could keep up with you, or even one-up you… turns out that's the case.

Leo had no idea what you were talking about from the look of his face. "Uh, and you are?" he motioned at you with one hand, kind of expecting a presentation. "Your opponent, that should be sufficient for now. Don't drop your guard so quickly!" you responded. You went back to the attacks, swinging your fists targeting mainly the chest and lower body.

The turtle moved swiftly, he managed the sword amazingly quickly to block everything he couldn't dodge, moving in circles to try getting himself behind you and twirl his weapon again to land a hit. All the movements were quick, the clash of metal sounding time and time again as you were now standing with your arms in front of you in a defensive manner.

You repelled the sword and tried to distract him with a new wave of kunai, however something you didn't expect happened. He swung the sword at… the air? Then a blue circle of light appeared in front of him, and whatever that was, it engulfed every single projectile inside it, like a void.

Then another circle opened to your side, and the knifes came out flying in your direction instead, making you drop to a squat to avoid them. This got a laugh from him. "What? Kunai-d you see it coming?". Oh, that was… bad. Your brow visibly furrowed, deciding to round kick him from where you were on the ground, sweeping his feet and making him fall on his back as retaliation.

Now you were the one laughing. "I'll admit you got me in turtle shock for a second there". For a moment, you two laughed at the pun. "You're not half bad" he said, sitting up. "Funny, I was going to say the same about you", you answered, returning the grin although the mask you had on would hide it.

Next moment, you were back at it. One kick here, one cut there. Seen from afar, it looked like a dance: push, pull, step forward, step back, one side, the other side, a turn, repeat. Your movements and his looked almost coordinated, like a pre-choreographed fight, one you knew by heart and were acting out perfectly.

Breathless, you two stopped at the same distance from eachother, his sword to your neck, and a knife of yours to his. And all was still again. Then, something gave off an alarm in your pocket, a signal that your presence was required somewhere else. You heard it sound twice and you almost wished it would stop but you had to go.

In the blink of an eye, you were now meters away, on a rail to have a higher ground again. Leonardo dropped his arm to his side, putting the other hand to his chest and acting all hurt as he said "Hey hey hey, I thought we had something special here and now you're leaving. What, is there another blue turtle you gotta go fight… em, sorry, didn't catch your name".

You laughed once more, well, after all that you at least had respect towards his as an opponent, so why not? "The name is (y/n), we'll see each other again!". And with a puff of smoke, you were gone.

Leo stood for a moment to allow his heart to slow down, it felt like you had fought for hours but somehow it didn't seem to have been too long. He dusted himself off, looking over to a few cuts on his arms, nothing too bad honestly, but far more than he expected or felt happening.

Slowly, more tired, he goes back to the roof to retrieve his pizza, and he stares into the sleeping city before him one more time, not knowing precisely what he feels.

That fight was so… interesting, the way you two moved from one point to another, the way you joked back at him, the way you two had a smile on your faces for that last part of the encounter. The way you were both giving it your all but also somehow wanted it to last longer, as if you weren't adversaries but rather sparring partners having fun. Fun… Hmmm.

He picked up the box, still a bit warm, and started heading home. Thinking that, if you were to meet again he'd have to train a little more, and that if each time you met was going to be that fun… well, he wouldn't mind if it happened more often.

#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #tmnt 2018 #rottmnt x reader #rise leo #rise leonardo #leo rottmnt #rise leo x reader #leonardo hamato #rottmnt leo #rottmnt leonardo #rottmnt leo x reader #rottmnt leonardo x reader

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enb-y · 1 year

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ఌ︎ REQUEST RULES ! ⋆

hi, I’m kitty (cat is also fine!) and I take requests feel free to ask questions regarding to the rules or to simply drop in!

➣ I take requests for some of TMNT. I’m trying to catch up once again, it’s been a very long time since I’ve been here, not only that, there’s a possible chance of the characters being out of character, I’m still trying to get used to their personalities.

➣ your request may or may not be published as quickly as I would like, I do get writers block far too easily (more like burned out), but I would never ignore your request, It’s either I’m trying to get to it as fast as I can or it’s going through editing, or I’m possibly writing it already, I also like to take my time on requests. (I may be working on someone else’s.)

I’m also busy with my personal life, you know.

➣ denying requests isn’t really my thing, only if it had offended me in some way, however i don’t deny them or if you didn’t read my rules throughly.

➣ I will be writing for rise tmnt, 2012 tmnt, 2007 tmnt, 2014 / 16 tmnt. I’ll try to rewatch the 2003 tmnt, I’ll just need to make room for it.

rise teenage mutant ninja turtles.

⤷ leonardo, raphael, donatello, michelangelo, april o’neil, cassandra jones, casey jr jones.

2012 teenage mutant ninja turtles.

⤷ leonardo, raphael, donatello, michelangelo, karai, casey jones.

2007 teenage mutant ninja turtles.

⤷ leonardo, raphael, donatello, michelangelo.

bayverse teenage mutant ninja turtles.

⤷ leonardo, raphael, donatello, michelangelo.

➣ I will not be writing nsfw, non-con, abusive relationships (canon characters and reader), sexual harassment, cheating, yandere, self harm, eating disorders, pedophila, incest / tcest.

I’m normally cool with writing polyamorous relationships, however I will not be writing it for tmnt. I’m sorry. (except cassandra x reader x april. It’s the only one I’ll accept as of now.)

➣ sfw is fine, platonic / romantic, fluff, angst, hurt / comfort are also fine. anything is fine as long it’s not sexual (or anything I had listed above.). lgbtq is acceptable on this blog.

➣ I only take x reader requests, I don’t write ships or oc.

➣ I will be writing for female, male, genderneutral readers. please let me know what pronouns you want the reader to be, if not mentioned I will label it as genderneutral. (pronouns are likely not to be mentioned).

➣ headcanon, scenario, oneshot, drabble.

➣ please inform me if you want your request to be platonic or romantic, it’ll be a lot of help, because however you requested I could possibly turn it into something romantic—maybe platonic, depending how I see it, I don’t want to mess up anyone’s request.

➣ when you request for a character please tell me which version of the tmnt you want or I won’t be able to write it for you.

headcanons are the only thing I will mix up the tmnt versions, separately, mostly, however if it’s requested differently.

[example : can I request a oneshot where the rise tmnt meet the 2012 version? I’m sorry if this sounded confusing. but it’s acceptable.]

the name is fake, I just like cats.

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the-blackholeus · 9 months

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I saw the Bebop X Mutant Reader X Rocksteady and it was AMAZING!! I might have a request for them and this one is a that the reader is a giant sea monster or well mutant and how they met the reader?

( The reader can be a shark that has a tail and fins with hair or a axolotl that has tail and the little antlers around the head with hair or just go for a avatar look like the movie avatar big blue people but instead of black hair it can be blonde or brown, mostly blonde)

Like shredder and his team ( with the boys of course lol ) were going on a mission to make a deal with the reader? Because the reader rules over the ocean in their fantasy land?

This could be a headcanon relationship romantic with bebop x reader x rocksteady

IM SO SORRY THIS IS A LOT ! BTW THIS CAN BE FOR A GENERAL READER OR A FEMALE READER! Love your story’s!!!

Part 1 because this shit doesn't fit in one post.

Shredder heard about you after you sunk an entire ship full of his soldiers and various materials and machines needed for missions in the future.

Understandably, he was beyond pissed at first. But as soon as he heard that there was a mutant behind this, he became intrigued. And once his rage somewhat subsided, he began to do what he could do best. Plan and scheme.

He took an entire team of elite soldiers, Bebop and Rocksteady, left Karai behind to babysit the rest of his clan and set out to find you.

Luckily, it didn't take long. You, being quite territorial of your realm, immediately noticed the intruders in your realm and hindered them by traveling by causing a hurricane, which almost sunk their ship.

The mere fact that they stayed afloat, however, both shocked and angered you, and you decided to deal with them personally, grabbing your trident and swimming towards the massive machine rocking on the ocean's wavy surface.

You emerged soon after, your ginormous form towering over all of them. Your upper body, which was human, glistened with moisture as you straightened your back, your fork-like weapon glistening in your clawed hands as you brought your sharp gaze upon them, your glowing e/c eyes narrowing furiously at their tiny forms.

Shredder was shocked and alarmed, instinctively reaching for his weapons. Bebop and Rocksteady, however, were panicking and screaming. Almost pissing their pants, they immediately tried to run who knows where, their peanut brains thinking that jumping off the boat and into the water would be an excellent escape plan. Of course, it wasn't. With your tentacles, which were attached to the beginning your s/c-scaled shark fin/your hips, easily snatched them and lifted them into the air.

They positively shat themselves at that point.

As your thundering voice asks who dares to enter your domain, both of the mutants panic and point towards Shredder, with Bebop crying out that he is the boss and that it was his idea to come here.

You turned your head towards him and were ready to slaughter them all then and there, but somehow, Shredder managed to talk to you and made you an offer. An offer to provide all protection and material you need if you would work with him. (He made sure that he said with and not for him.)

That actually made you stop in your tracks and consider his words. You had to admit, you did need help. You could not deny the dire state your watery territory was in, and not even you could protect it the way you would like to with all the damage humanity has and was inflicting. As much as you hated to admi it, you could use some hands from above the surface. After only a very short time of thinking, you agreed.

To get on your good side, Shredder immediately organized to build a massive structure in the middle of the ocean which would serve as the headquarters of the mission "Saving the Ocean", where the clan could make direct contact with you.

Bebop and Rocksteady were stationed there immediately and Shredder stayed as well to ensure that they would now screw this entire plan over, keeping a close eye on them as they roamed through the massive fortress.

The two mutants were scared shitless at first. They did not dare to take a step outside their personal quarters or the more isolated rooms when you were above the surface, not wanting to come face to face with you. They were ready to face heavily muscled turtles that were trained in the impressive art of ninjitsu and did not have a problem doing the most vile work, but a massive shark-octopus-human god-like hybrid? FUCK NO. They were drawing a thick line there.

You were amused by this. You came to enjoy to emerge from the sea just when they thought that they were save, watching them scramble towards the door as soon as they notice your massive physic rise from the dark waters. Whenever you heard the piggy squeals and rhino cries, you could not help but chuckle, showing off your razor-sharp teeth as you watched them disappear into a space they deemed safe.

This continued for months, until eventually, Shredder grew pissed with his boys for being such cowards. To punish them and to force them to overcome their fear, he sent them on a mission to retrieve some of the sunken material that you had sent to the bottom of the ocean.

However, knowing they could die down there die since their brain barely seemed to function beyond the necessities, he asked if you if you would volunteer yourself to lead them through your realm. At first, you were going to say no, but on second thought, having these two bumbling idiots around you always improved your mood. It would be quite regrettable if your personal toys were not there anymore, so you promptly agreed.

You could not stop laughing at their ridicules appearance as they were forced into customized diving suits. God, they looked so adorable. Especially Bebop, whose ass stood out due to the fat that is wrapped around his body. (You swore you could see Shredder laugh too)

Once the soldiers literarily threw them into the water, they almost drowned by having a panic attack because oh my god you were swimming right underneath them and your teeth alone were larger than them and they are going to die and blah, blah , blah...

It took a lot of yelling and lecturing from you to calm them the fuck down to at least some extent.

Once you managed to do that (which took forever, you demanded to have them change their oxygen bottles after), you led them towards the shipwreck that you have left behind.

You honestly expected nothing to happen on your way there, believing that these two buffoons were not intelligent or caring enough to notice and admire the ocean's beauty. However, as you passed the coral reef that stood between you and the mess you left behind, they quite literally froze and began to stare.

When you noticed that they were no longer following you, you turned your head and got ready to yell at them for it. But once you saw their big, glowing, curious puppy eyes, you were astonished. You swam back to them and watched as they slowly began to explore the reef, apparently having forgotten about their mission completely.

Eventually, they started to ask questions like "What is that fish called?", "Is this poisonous?" and "That exists?!". And you found yourself to be super happy to answer them, going into details with certain explanations.

After a while, the reason you were down here slipped from your mind as well, and you spend as much time with them under the surface of the ocean as you the oxygen bottles allowed Bebop and Rocksteady to. In the span of a few hours, you taught them as much as you could.

Shredder wasn't too pleased when you all returned empty handed at first, but after seeing that they were now actively speaking to you and not almost killing themselves by trying to get away from you, he decides to let this one slide and is pleased with the outcome of his "exposure therapy". He still gave them a punishment though!

After this, they were starting to dive on their own, regularly visiting you in your home, which was a massive cave in the deeper part of he ocean, to learn more. While it was strange that you had so much..."intelligent" company out of a sudden, you didn't complain. You hadn't realize how much you missed talking to people until you had these two idiots around you.

This went on for a few weeks, and they unironically learned so much from you. Over time, they became something akin to experts on what is going on beyond the watery surface. Whenever you were swimming with them, full-blown conversations evolve from spotting any kind of interesting creature or coral. Of course, they were still massive idiots in any other category.

#tmnt headcanons #tmnt rocksteady #bebop tmnt #bebop x rocksteady #rocksteady x reader #bebop x reader #bebop x reader x rocksteady #part 1 #I didn't even know tumblr had limits #Why #This shit doesn't fit in one post

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teddybeehoney · 2 years

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TMNT 2012 RANT!! LEORAI SHIP RANT!!

Something I've realized while reading Wattpad (especially the old TMNT x readers don't judge me ok anyways), is that people who actually IN REAL MF TIME SHIPPED (or currently ship) LEO AND KARAI! Like I'm sorry but just no. Just because she's human (at first and even after she's mutated) doesn't make it ok because they're literally siblings.

Like yeah, Karai is Splinter's blood relation whereas the turtles aren't because Leo and his brothers are adopted. HOWEVER!, they are still related in a sense. It's the principle of the matter. If your family/parent(s) adopted a person into their family as their own, YALL ARE NOW LEGALLY RELATED/SIBLINGS!

I do not care if the adoption was before the turtles were mutated. The adoption is still valid. They were adopted so Splinter then became their guardian or PARENT in a sense even before mutation. Splinter still considers and also calls the turtles HIS SONS even after mutation. In turn, they also consider Splinter their FATHER! But then again, and I can’t even believe i’m actually gonna say this-

But in Leo’s defense…

and here y’all go in comments smh. No i’m not defending his actions or feelings towards Karai. I’m simply just explaining why I feel like he shouldn’t be blamed too harshly for this whole incest ship. I’m going to go about this using logic and maybe a bit of “physiology” (don’t @ me I use that term loosely). I’m going to be mostly referencing Season 1 for this.

Leo has spent all his life in the sewers. When he meets Karai he gets feelings that he’s never felt before. It’s foreign to him. When you spend most of your life in isolation just doing the same routine over and over, with the same people, in the same place, feeling the same feelings, that part of your life is considered your norm. But when he meets Karai? A different feeling appears. She presents something thats new to him. Sure there’s April too but he considers April an ally/friend because she didn’t give him any new feelings of affection or love towards him. Friendship isn’t something new. The way Karai treats him, due to her being female also, is new to him. Especially since April never treated him like that.

If you find something new, you WILL be curious. Leo felt a feeling for Karai and was all like, “Woah! This feeling. I like it! So therefore, I wanna go after this feeling and the person who makes me feel it!” Leo became curious and wanted to experience this feeling more. If you experience in a sense, “true love”, you will try to go after it (in your own way ofc). So as a result, Leo becomes somewhat infatuated with Karai and the way she makes him feel. He might even see this “feeling” as unique. Even more unique due to Karai being a human girl.

Leo hasn’t been exposed to society and their Do’s and Dont’s. Especially the family structure kind. Now some of y’all are probably like: “But they have TV! Video games! and Donnie has the internet and computers! They should’ve known.” Sorry to say this dude, but maybe that’s not entirely the case. Look at it this way: Leo only watches Space Heroes. That show typically wouldn’t show many family structures or how incest and it’s culture is thought of. Hence, the reason why he may think it isn’t bad. Because HES NEVER BEEN EXPOSED IT. Especially not in a negative light. Also, he’s never had a female family member before. He doesn’t really know you’re not supposed to be feeling like that about your sister. But take that as you will.

Leo is kinda naive and inexperienced when it comes to love. Let’s face it, he’s been sheltered from the world most of his life just training. Anything he did learn was from TV and it was all probably very very wrong.

Splinter flopped when it came to this. He didn’t necessarily condemn it. And neither did April??That’s it. (Now idk if they did or didn’t because honestly I wouldn’t know since i haven’t watched the show in a while. Just LMK in the comments.)

But about Karai though…

I feel like she would’ve know if incest is wrong or not. She’s been exposed to more media and social norms than him and should know better. Also she kinda came onto him and exposing those feeling. Yeah she didn’t know they were related either but at some point the ship should’ve just stopped after they found out. So with being said-

Is it really their fault or is it the writers?

At the end of the day, they’re all fictional characters (sadly). At the end of the day, they’re not really in control of their actions or speech, the writers for the show are. So can we really blame them as individual characters? No. But we can blame the poorly written ship that they didn’t consider how well it would age.

So…that’s my rant. Hope you can agree on some points or even have a different opinion on some of these things I said. I don’t mind different opinion because at the end of the day, we’re our own person.

Also check out my story called: Misfortune TMNT x OC. It’s on Wattpad. I’m an amateur writer so give a read?

Stay safe! and be careful out there! The world is weird dude. 🧸💕

#sorry for the rant #leo rants #leorai #it’s a problem #wattpad #tmnt fandom #tmnt 2012 #rant #ship dynamics #theory #i think about this a lot #tmnt 2k12

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lazyauthor9000 · 1 year

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| Rise of the Tmnt |

| Hello! New to Tumblr and one-shots, so here we go. (Currently looking at references from other posts lmao) |

Request status: OPEN

-Request Rules-

First off, please have patience. If I have not done your request, do not panic! It will come eventually. I am either busy, or have no motivation or inspiration, like at all. So please do give me some time.

Put enough details so I know exactly how you want it!

Go ahead and request anything that goes by my writing rules.

If you do not specify in your request the gender, the reader will automatically be gender-neutral. I will be writing for male and fem.

I can and will turn away any requests that make me uncomfortable.

I will only be writing ROTTMNT, for now.

-Writing Rules-

Will Write:

Fluff, Angst, Platonic, Romantic

Gender-neutral, Female Reader, Male Reader

Au's, Hcs

| I can do sibling/child or parent-like readers as long as it's platonic |

Will Not Write:

NSFW, Ab#se, Pregnancy, P#dophilia, R#pe, SA, ED, SH, Incest

Oc's, character x character

| Pretty self explanatory. I'm a minor, so this stuff will make me uncomfortable to make. I will not do oc's as I want everyone to feel included |

-Characters I will Write for-

Will do:

Leonardo

Raph

Donnatello

Mikey

April O'Neil

Casey Jones

Cassandra

Questionable (Maybe for platonic or angst reasons):

Baron Draxum

Splinter

Big Mama

Todd

Hypno-Potamus

Warren Stone (??)

Karai (I miss gram gram)

Foot Clan (?)

Will Not Do:

The Kraang (LIKE??? THEY'RE BRAINS.)

Meat Sweats (PEOPLE SEE HIM ATTRACTIVE??? HELP)

| If a character isn't on the list, I haven't gotten a request for them. If I don't like them, I will come back to edit the post to add that character. |

-Random things I will accept in my inbox-

Confessions, Facts you'd like me to know about you, Small vents

Fan art is appreciated, loves!!

Any kind of Question you have for me

-How to request-

Go ahead and ask, Dms, or in submissions

Maximum: 5 requests

Reminder: Be specific and put details so it can be easier to write!

-A/N-

| Thank you sm for reading all that as you are now at the end! Im excited to be writing again, honestly. It's been hard knowing that I've left some books unfinished due to my mental health and loss of interest. That's all on Wattpad but I don't really want to remember the accounts rn lol. Reading Tumblr one-shots and other fluffy stuff inspired me to do this. The show also gave me some motivation to wrack my brain with some ideas. I hope you enjoy my work!! I will also be writing on wattpad. User: @L3zy_3uthor101 |

#rise tmnt x reader #request #rise of the turtles

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cherryrainn · 11 months

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✶ ˚ * ✬ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓! ✬ * ˚ ✶

cherry here, and i'm excited to present something special to you: a masterlist! since i've been writing up quite a storm... i thought it would be fantastic to gather all of it in one convenient place. that's right, a masterlist just for you!

now you can easily find and access all the amazing stuff i've been asked to write.

thanks for your continued support. let's dive in and enjoy this exciting journey together!

commission me or consider supporting on ko-fi! ⋆

the lorax;

click here!

hazbin hotel;

click here!

helluva boss;

click here!

teenage mutant ninja turtles;

yandere! shredder x sibling reader who likes exploring (plat) (2014)

yandere! shredder x sibling reader whos getting used to him (plat) (2014)

yandere! shredder x sibling reader who had a nightmare (plat) (2014)

tmnt x robot that donnie made! reader (plat) (2012)

yandere! shredder x brother reader (plat) (2014)

april x karai; karais injury

shredder confessing to reader who's about to jump (2014)

tmnt x mutant! turtle! reader that was raised by the shredder (2014) (plat)

donatello helping reader who's having a panic attack (2014)

tmnt x sibling! reader who is afraid of spiders (2014) (plat)

tmnt x sibling! reader who has nightmares about shredder (2014) (plat)

scooby doo;

shaggy and scoob x child reader thats afraid of the dark (mystery inc) (plat)

sonic the hedgehog;

headcanons of shadow the hedgehog with a stressed best friend/lover

headcanons of sonic, shadow and silver being your best friend

super hardcore sonadow angst (commission)

dragon ball; characters i write

pan x sibling! reader (plat)

cooler, cell, and krillin with a s/o that sacrificed themselves

broly, frieza, & raditz injuring their s/o while having a nightmare headcanons

overwatch;

hanzo taking care of reader

cuddle headcanons with cassidy, hanzo and junkrat

ana x reinhardt in the snow

you're the 3rd shimada sibling and you all reunite (plat)

ducktales (2017);

pocky game; scrooge x male reader

pool date with fenton (male reader)

louie comforting reader who's going through a really hard time

red dead redemption 1 & 2;

arthur morgan x self harming reader

general relationship headcanons for hosea and dutch with an s/o

stranger things;

billy hargrove x amab! reader fluff

eddie munson x reader angst to fluff

billy hargrove x reader fluff

across/into the spiderverse;

cuddle headcanons with miguel

cuddle headcanons with hobie

lackadaisy;

ivy x female! pianist reader (platonic)

mordecai has a panic attack in front of serafine and nico

disney; characters i write

cinderella, aurora, pocahontas, and moana if their noses grew like pinocchio

fnaf;

glamrock freddy x stressed out reader (plat)

kiss;

i’m in need of love; ace frehley x reader (fic)

ace frehley x pauls sister! reader

eric carr x shy! fem! reader

ace frehley (space ace) x fem! reader that he accidentally abducted

speedin' back to my baby ; ace frehley x reader

slashers;

chucky x depressed! teen! reader (plat)

headcanons of fem! teen! reader having a nightmare about chucky (plat)

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heyheydidjaknow · 3 years

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Hey, look at that! It's been a bit over a week and I have another chapter! Weird how that works. Anyways, here’s this.

Chapter 20

Dying is sounding pretty good right about now.

The chain is too short to wrap your neck around, but if you slam your head against the wall enough, you might manage to break it open. Nobody would hear you scream if you do; screams and cries have gone unheeded before. It would be easy, had you the strength to lift yourself from the floor, to drop yourself far enough. You wish you did. This desire— which you do not indulge more from lack of ability than lack of will— is fueled by hallucination. Voices, mostly, your mind’s desperate attempt to fill the silence that goes on and on forever. Occasionally, too, you feel a tingle of warmth along your body, like a hand trailing your side, the ghost of a caress, or the cracking of dried blood on skin. Never enough to satisfy a hunger deeper than the one that makes your muscles spasm and cries less enthused, but enough to tease the idea of contact. It is impossible, in a room this dark, with no meals or bells or people, to tell how much time has passed, though you have to assume less than a week, seeing as you are, unfortunately, still capable of feeling the chains dig into you. The first time you had fallen asleep— because, no matter how long you do, it does nothing to cure your fatigue— you had noted how tight the chains were, unnecessarily so. You realize, now, that this is to keep you from slipping out of the cuffs as if you have the ability to run away.

The first time you slept was not bad. Cold, uncomfortable, bare skin against concrete, but fine. You slept hungry, but it was hardly unbearable. The room did not get any warmer, but you have taken to this; you cannot sweat anyways. Your lips would occasionally bleed, and you would swipe your tongue along them to taste something other than your own rotting tongue. You were pathetic, you muse those first couple sleep cycles, fumbling with your fingernails to get the locks off— which did not work— and crying your eyes out and screaming until your voice was hoarse just to fill the emptiness.

You are on your side again, now. The floor, at least, is the same temperature as your wrinkling skin, having stayed in place so long. You wish a rat would scurry by, make your skin crawl. At least, then, you might have something else to think about. At least the smell is something.

You have not said anything you remember, though you know that if they had come to talk to you, you would welcome it.

You do not register the door opening. You hear it, the odd grinding of stone on stone, but you do not understand what it entails. The padding of footsteps, the thump of knees on the floor, while loud in your ears, are not intelligible sounds. You do not understand what they mean, only quietly acknowledge their existence next to the pounding of your head. There is a voice, you notice, but you are prone to hearing those once and a while, now, prone to stretching your hand out with great difficulty as to feel for an absent form lying next to you, and it, too, is unintelligible. What gets you to open your eyes against inky blackness is the clinking of ceramic, the swish of warm water, the heat you sense in front of you— this room is so cold. Butter is the smell you most clearly identify. It is not a strong smell, but you do recognize it, and that is enough to get you to raise your head a bit off the floor.

There is another grinding sound as the ceramic whatever it is gets pushed towards you. “Eat.”

The voice is one you recognize, and that fact alone makes your lips crack into a ghost of a smile. Unless you are about to die— which you would not be surprised by— it is confirmation that you are not hallucinating, the sensation matched with it. You breathe out a laugh despite your throat’s protests. “Hi,” you form the words on your lips, bleeding, now. “Hi.”

“Eat,” the voice repeats. You feel hands grasp your bare arms, pushing your back against the wall.

You exhale another laugh. “Hands.”

“What? Oh.” You feel something press against your lips, a hand tilting your head back. “Drink.”

It tastes bitter, but the sensation of something sliding down your throat is heaven. You lean into the sensation, let it hold you. When the cup runs empty, you tug gently at your restraints, trying to get closer before it’s tugged away from you, and like a child separated from a favorite toy, your eyes itch in frustration. Something else is stuck in your mouth. “Apparently you need fat to properly digest food,” she says, ignoring your near inhalation of the rice. “I put fat on the rice. It does not taste particularly good, but you’re hardly in a position to complain.” You focus on swallowing, inhaling the first human contact you have had in what feels like forever. So what if it was someone who means you harm? It’s a voice, a real one. You are not alone here, and that is all you have ever wanted.

When she pulls away, your immediate reaction is to lean back towards her, following her as best you can despite your wrists screaming otherwise. ‘Don’t leave me in here,’ you want to cry. ‘It’s too dark in here to be alone!’

“I’m not here to feed you.” Her voice is colder than the room. You hardly breathe. “I’m here for answers.”

“No,” you answer automatically. “I don’t have… nothing to say.”

“Not about the Hamatos.” You close your eyes in relief. “Not entirely.”

“Then what?”

She pauses. “What you said to me.”

“About what?” The events of the past are foggy in your head, especially ones involving her.

“Hamato Yoshi.”

Your breathing slows. You have an idea of what she is asking, now. “What?”

“Why did you call him my father?”

“Is.” Why can you not think of the words? “He is.”

“He’s not.”

“Says who?”

“My father.”

“Liar,” you grin, reveling in the sensation of your skin being pulled across your face, the creases on your lips dripping blood, which you lick off. “Your dad’s a liar.”

“Hamato Yoshi?”

“Shredder.”

“How dare you?”

“Tin man.” You giggle. You feel fuzzy.

She snaps her fingers in front of your face. “Focus.”

“On what? I’m blind.”

“You’re just in a dark room.”

You stick your tongue out at her. “How would you know if I am?”

“Because there isn’t anything that would make you lose your vision here.”

“Not with that attitude,” you laugh.

She takes a slow breath, exhales it. “You’re delirious.”

“Then why are you here?”

“I want answers. Real ones.”

“I’m giving you what you want,” you say. “You just don’t wannem.”

“Because they can’t be true.”

“Why?”

You hear her stand up—your heart jumps to your throat at the thought of her leaving. “Because it makes no sense.” You can hear her pacing. “Why would Father raise me if I wasn’t his daughter?”

“He’s your dad.”

“So you admit you’re lying?”

You gasp dramatically. “I’m not a liar!” Another fit of giggling. It is absolutely absurd, what is happening, as far away and fantastic as some spy thriller you might have been dragged to see. You feel your voice crack as you raise it above a whisper. “I’m as honest as water, as rock! Or is that immovable?”

She stops pacing, sighs. “You’re delirious,” she repeats.

“Am not,” you protest. “And if I was, it wouldn’t be because of that.”

“But you keep contradicting yourself.”

“B… bio…” you mumble to yourself, trying to find the word. “Biolistic— no, that’s not… bio…”

She takes a slow breath. “Biologically?”

You tug at the chains, snapping your fingers habitually. “That’s the word!” You smile proudly. “Biologically, Hamato Yoshi’s your dad. But Shredder raised you, so I guess it’s just whatever matters more.”

“So you don’t have an answer for me.”

You turn your head. “I dunno,” you pout. “I’m not you, Missy. What do I know what you care about?”

You expect her to leave. You dread it, still, but you do not hear the door.

You hear her thump down in front of you. “I have another question.”

“Hit me.” You love that your throat is burning.

You hear her pick up the dishes. “How do you know?”

You cock your head. “What?”

“They don’t know, do they? The brothers?”

“Nope.” You sigh. “Speaking of, they’re not dead already, are they?”

You can taste a hint of bitterness. “Not yet. Feel lucky; Father would have killed you already if you were no longer of use.”

You beam. “I’m so glad!”

“You’re the only one. Answer my question.”

You think for a moment. “Do you know the simulation interpretation of the world?” You chew on your bleeding lip. “That everything’s a simulation?”

“No.”

“Well,” you slide back down the wall carefully, lying down, “where I’m from, you’re a character on a show.”

There is a silence.

“Well?”

“So you are nuts.”

“This is why I didn’t tell you anything in my dream either,” you groan. “What do I have to do to convince you?”

“Change what is and is not possible.”

“Then what do you want from me?” You want to make her happy, to keep her here. “That’s the truth.”

“No, it’s not.” You can hear the sadistic smile stretch across her face. “You’re hiding something, aren’t you?”

“Nope.” Your attempt to pop the P is sad, your lips still painfully dry. “I’m being honest.”

“Then you’re crazy.”

“I’m not!”

“Then tell me something only I know.”

You think. You pray. “Your favorite type of tea,” you say tentatively, “is sincha.”

You have no way to tell what her reaction is. You hear her— sense her, more like— rise to her feet. Your stomach drops as you hear the grinding of stone again.

“Don’t leave!” You tug at the chains again, pushing with weak legs off the wall towards her. Your knees easily buckle.

You wish you at least had light when the doors open.

—

She comes back another eternity later.

She brings you more food and bitter drink, feeds you, and asks you questions you answer to the best of your ability. She does not mention the Hamatos but does ask about information she has not been given. You figure that means something, that she believes you. When she leaves, if causes the same panic as last time— you have no way to assure her return, and she only ever comes soon enough to make sure you do not die of starvation or dehydration— but, if nothing else, it gives you some way to keep track of time, her visits.

Every time, it’s rice and tea. The same amount each time. You always feel hungrier after.

“His goal is to starve me, right?” This is her third visit. You are proud that your sentences sound less slurred than usual this time. Just as quiet, seeing as your throat is burning, but more distinct.

She stuffs another clump of rice into your mouth. “Generally.”

You swallow greedily. “Then why are you messing with him?”

“Because you have the intel that I want.” Another mouthful. “You can’t give me that intel if you cannot speak. Besides,” she exhales, “I’m supposed to bring you a drink anyways, every few days. Not enough to satisfy, but enough to keep you going, so you can confess. I’m just bringing you extra.”

“Is that all?”

She considers this for a moment. “No.” She sets the chopsticks down in the ceramic dish with a clink. “I’ve been in here before. I pity you.”

You wish desperately to see her face. “What for?”

“Discipline.” You can hear the rustle of cloth on cloth. “Secrecy. My father sees in black and white; obedience is met with benevolence, and disobedience… this.”

You lay down. “For how long?”

“No more than a week.” You hear her stand up, pad around the room. “I was never chained up, and I was fed. Irregularly, but I was.”

“Do you consider it cruel, then?”

She thinks again. “Not particularly.” She always paces in this room, it seems. She only ever sits long enough to feed you, and then goes about the rest of the conversation pacing. “But you look absolutely pathetic. There’s no honor in defeating someone as emaciated as you.”

You know that word. “What is emaciated, again?”

She pads towards you. “Thin,” she says simply. “Malnourished to the point you are at.”

“Can you see me?” Panic snares you. “Am I—“

“No,” she interrupts, irritated, “you’re not blind, for the last time. I can tell when I give you food; your skin’s cool, and I can feel your bones through it.”

You exhale. “You scared me.”

You can hear her smile. “That’s what did it?”

“Yeah.” You nod, forgetting that she can’t see you. “Honestly, you could be Jack the Ripper and I would be happy to see you.”

“I remember,” she agrees. “When they would slip me food, I always tried to grasp whoever it was’ hand.”

“I probably would, if I wasn’t tied up.” You laugh breathily, minding your throat. “I’m so lonely I can barely breathe a lot of the time.”

“You get used to it.” You hear her sit back down to pick up the dishes. “Maybe that’s another reason he locked me in here, so that I was not bothered by it so much.”

“Maybe.” You doubt it.

You hear her stand back up, walking and stopping in a portion of the room. “Sometimes,” she says, “when I was a bit older, he would leave me alone in here with another ninja, blind on blind. He would never let my partner go all the way, but I always tried to.” She taps the spot with her foot. “I lost once. Right here.”

“How do you know?”

“Father had to come in, let in some light. Besides, I know this room well.”

Your eyes slide shut. “That’s unfortunate.”

“Not necessarily.” She sighs. “I wouldn’t be who I am otherwise, so some good must’ve come from it.”

“Sure.” Your stomach growls angrily. “Are you going to come back?”

“Why?”

“I told you why.”

She considers it. “I don’t know.” She starts towards the door. “We’ll see, I suppose.”

Your heart jumps to your throat. “Wait!” Your voice cracks as you yank forward in the direction of her footsteps. “Answer something, please!”

She stops. “What?”

“The date.” You do not bother asking about Donnie; if they had him and his family, you would be dead. No point in asking redundant questions. You just want her to stay. “What’s the date?”

She thinks for a moment. You hear the grinding of stone on stone, and she is gone again.

This time, you do not cry. ‘She would not leave me for dead.’ You curl your legs towards yourself. ‘They need what I have.’

Your head is tucked towards your knees.

You wonder about him, between cursing your body for its inadequacies and reenacting scenes in your head. You like to think he is looking for you. You doubt that he is; if you remember correctly, the Kraang invasion is due, so he has bigger priorities. You do not mind that. You only hope that he does not get himself hurt on your account.

You hear his voice sometimes. His and your mother’s. You hate that you do. It implies that he and your mother share a fate, which you refuse to believe. You are not there to act as a bad-luck charm, and he’s resourceful. He would not die in the course of however long you have been here.

That part you hate too, that you cannot tell how much time has passed. You estimate that it has been about nine days, but you have no way of confirming that, or any idea of when you were brought here. You hope you haven’t missed the holidays, at least; thanksgiving is coming up.

If you leave, you will make a turkey. Your mother always made the best turkeys for thanksgiving, and you think you remember how she did it.

You swallow. You do not want to cry again. It makes your throat hurt.

So, you close your eyes, mouthing some poem or book or whatever comes to mind, something simple that will not make you cry.

You do not remember ever feeling this alone.

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Masterpost of all fanfiction

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Karai x fem reader

(literally any plot)

Aye aye Anon! (This is before Karai knows Shredder isn't her dad. not that it's super important, but l digress.)

FREE TIME

♤~~♡~~♤~~♡~~♤

Summary: Karai sneaks away from her foot clan duties, to spend some time with you <3

Warnings: None

Requested: Mhm!

Female Reader!

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Three short taps.

Three short taps to signal the arrival of your girlfriend. You smiled widely and stood from your desk to greet her at your window.

You unlatched the old frame, and pulled it open, a smiling Karai meeting your eyes.

"I didn't know you were coming over." You said, moving aside to let her in.

She pecked you on the cheek as she entered your room, "Surprise! I had some free time. Decided I'd like to spend it with you."

You hummed, joining Karai in sitting on your bed, "I take it you won't be sleeping over?"

She shook her head, leaning into you with a sigh, "I'm afraid not, Hana. I can stay for afew hours, but if I stay the night my father will grow suspicious."

You smiled, cupping her cheeks, "Well, afew hours seems like quite a long time to me. So, do you wanna watch a movie? Or just cuddle?"

Karai was silent for a moment, "Let's watch that movie you like, would you like me to make popcorn?"

You nodded, "Yeah, I'll turn on the movie, you get some popcorn."

"Alright, I'll be right back." she replied, kissing you once more on the cheek as she left your room.

You turned on the movie, then began to gather blankets and pillows as you listened to Karai talk with your parents. She had met them a while ago, and they got along well. You mother thought she was just right for you, and your dad liked how well mannered and respectful she was.

Obviously you had never met her father. Karai wanted nothing more than to keep you out of that part of her life. You knew about her Foot Clan activities, she couldn't bring herself to lie to you about that.

So you knew.

You were her first girlfriend, and Karai wanted to make sure she did this whole relationship thing right. She didn't want to lose you by lying about something that big.

Karai re-entered the room, now equipt with a big bowl of popcorn and two sodas, "Your mother insisted I take the soda too." She said, as she set the snacks on your bedside table, "She is a rather pushy women, isn't she?"

You giggled, "Oh my god, don't even get me started. Now come here, lets watch this movie." You opened your arms, signaling to her that you wanted to hold her.

With a smile, she melted into your arms, and the two of you sat there, cuddled close, watching the movie, wishing free time could last forever.

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First time writing for Karai! I think it turned out well, but hey-

Also, edit: Hana = Flower!

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2k16!Shredder x Reader

Hey^^ Another Shredder X Reader because I love this dude. Have fun reading, as always please excuse any gramatical mistakes, and the female version is below.

(After Y/N has been discovered to be Shredder’s lover by his enemies, he began to get overprotective in fear of losing him/her. As s/he really got in trouble, however, he got to watch what this innocent being could do if s/he gets angry)

Male

“Saki! Stop it! I swear!”, Y/N growled as he swatted his boyfriend’s hand away, shooting him a glare that was powerful enough to kill someone. The older male chuckled softly and pulled him against him, pressing a kiss to his neck. “You are just too beautiful, my love, there is no way that I can restrain myself from touching you.”, Oroku Saki, also known as the Shredder, growled into his ears, and pressed another kiss to his cheek. The young man rolled his eyes and pushed him away, running his hand over his hair one last time before he put his jacket on, ready to go.

“You’ll have to restrain yourself if you don’t want to be arrested in the next few minutes, my powerful ninja.”, he huffed in a teasing voice, earning another chuckle and a nuzzle against his neck. “You know that those words only flatter me, my dear Y/N.”, he purred, laughing after he showed him the middle finger. “Idiot.”, he muttered as he went outside, his boyfriend following after him by climbing on the houses, always making sure that he was close, but out of people’s sight. Getting his phone, he called him so that they could talk on the streets without getting arrested. “Why do you even want to accompany me to my way to work?”, he sighed. “I know you’re worried about me, but I can take care of myself.”

“I don’t to risk it, my love.”, he grumbled and jumped over a gap between buildings, his figure not leaving his eyes. “I don’t want to lose you.” The young man gave another sigh and thought back to the night where some of Shredder enemies found out that Y/N was Shredder’s lover, and since then, there had been assassinations attempts. One almost killed him, and he still remembered the evening the older male hugged him, almost in tears, telling him that he would never leave him out of his sight. Since then, he had become overprotective.

It was cute, but it wasn’t needed. What Shredder didn’t know was, that Y/N was a good fighter and able to defend himself better than anyone would think. He hadn’t mention it yet, and didn’t show it, but the longer his boyfriend talked about how he would be too weak to fight against trained assassins, the closer he got there. “You won’t.”, he softly said, hearing a soft chuckle on the other side. “But seriously, don’t you think that you’re overdoing it? Don’t you have a clan to take care of?” “Nothing is more important than you my love, and Karai can run my clan for a few hours until you get back. She did it while I was captured, remember?” Oh, yes, hedid, and he certainly remembered the kick he gave his balls when he got back and the hour scowling him for this naïve deal with an alien before kissing him into Oblivion.

“Yes, I do. But you’re their leader! I can take care of myself for a while, they need you. I love you Saki, and I appreciate your worry and your love, but I am not a toddler anymore. I might be younger than you and I didn’t survive a crazy warlord, but I have gone through some shit myself.” He heard a heavy sigh. “I know, but I am worried.”

“I know, but I have to end this call now. I’m there.” Surprised, Shredder searched his figure and saw him standing in front of the building that he worked in. He waved at him, a small smile on his scared face before he watched him enter the building, making sure no one was coming too close to you that seemed dangerous.

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Y/N sighed happily as he finally could pack his bags and walk home. He waved his co-workers goodbye, and walked straight to the door, taking a deep breath, when finally, the cold night air hit his face. He looked around and blinked softly, not finding his boyfriend anywhere. Even though he loved him, he enjoyed the time where he could walk alone.

The young man checked time on his phone as he walked down the street, waving at an old woman who also was on her way home. He turned around the corner, smiling as his house came into sight, but that faded when two men and a woman walked straight up to him, all of them a grin on their face. He stopped, waiting until they were in front of them. “Hello, buddy.”, the woman spoke, clearly the leader of the group. “Hey.”, the young man skeptically said and lifted his eyebrows. “I see that you’re here. All alone.”, she teased and crossed her arms in front of her chest. “Why is that?” “I’m simply on my way home, and I would like to continue to walk.”, he said and tried to get through them, but the biggest man pushed him back, taking a step forward. “Oh, you already want to leave us? But we haven’t emptied your pockets yet.”, she laughed and pulled a gun out of her jacket.

Y/N took a step back, clearly shocked by her actions. “What are you doing?”, he hissed, anger coming into his voice. “Are you insane!?” “No, but we need money. Get him boys.”, she ordered, and expected him to be down on the floor within a minute…that, however, did not happen.

As the smaller man lifted his fist and tried to punch him, he simply caught his fist in his hands, he tried it with the other, and he caught it again. The younger man twisted his hand, making him cry out in pain before kicking into his crotch, throwing him over his shoulders before attacking the other one, punching him in the face. A sickening crack was heard, and the other cried out in pain as he held his nose, that was surely broken now. Wasting no time, he grabbed the gun from the woman, ripping it from her grasp before smashing it against her head, sending her directly into unconsciousness. The other males were still on the floor, shivering, shocked that one man defeated them. “Could you please fuck off now?”, he wheezed, his eyes blazing with anger. Before they could get away however, he shot them in the legs and turned around, taking the gun with him, listening to their cries.

He did, however, not see the male that stood there and watched the whole scenario with his eyes. Y/N ran into him, growling as he shook his head, ready to yell at him to let out his anger…which immediately disappeared once he recognized the man who stared at him like he was a demon that really could be summoned. “Oh, hey Saki.”, he grinned awkwardly, and hit the gun behind his back. The feared male blinked a few times, looking down/up to him before he found his voice and managed to speak. “You…can fight?”, he asked, receiving an embarrassed nod.

“I…yeah.”, he whispered awkwardly, and pushed him to continue their ways as the cries of the man echoed behind them. “I can.” “Why didn’t you tell me? I would have been much less worried than I had been the last few weeks!”, he growled, his hands balling into fists, clearly angered at him

“No, love, you wouldn’t have been less worried.”, the younger male sighed and shook his head, before crossing his arms in front of his chest and let a deep, sad sigh escape his lips. “And, I…I didn’t want to tell you because I don’t want you to see me differently than I really am. You always told me that I was such a gentle person, a sweet soul in the middle of a sea of sour hate and disappointment. I…I didn’t want to ruin that imagine by showing you what I really can do…I didn’t want to repulse you…”

A few seconds passed, Shredder started to shake, and the younger male thought that he would explode with anger…but out of all sudden, deep, rumbling laughter echoed through the streets. He threw his head back, and completely lost control over himself. Almost crushing his lover against his chest, he gave him a deep kiss before snuggling into him, still shaking with violent chuckles. “Y-You are an idiot! You’re such a-an imbecile!”, he roared as another fit of laughter hit him. This continued until tears ran down his scared face, and he had trouble breathing.

“I would never change my opinion about you. Even if you can kick ass, you are still a sweet soul in the middle of a sea of sour hate and disappointment, you’re still a beautiful star at the piece of the sky that fell victim to a black hole, you’re still my beautiful and gentle love! This does not change one thing. I don’t care if you can fight or not. I have not fallen in love with your skills or looks, I have fallen in love with you, your personality, your voice, the way you greet me every time we see each other, your loyalty, the way you loose your cool if someone insults me or my or your family, and your nerves of steel if I overdo it again.” He leaned down and gave him another kiss on his lips. “I love you, Y/N. More than anything in the world…even than the thought of killing the turtles.”

A chocked laugh escaped his lips, and in that moment, Shredder realized that he cried. But it was not a frustrated crying or one of heartbreak…it was one of utter joy. “You’re an idiot.”, Y/N sobbed and kissed him again, making sure to win dominance. The older male let him do as he pleased, happy that this issue was finally out of the way. His lover wiped the tears out of his eyes and searched for the keys to his house before walking inside, preparing to have a wonderful evening, but before he put the popcorn in the microwave, he asked one last question.

“Saki, now that you know that I can fight, does this mean that you will stop worrying so much and that I can finally walk my way to work and home alone?” Shredder lifted his head to stare at him, a smug grin on his face, before shaking his head, giving him an answer that made his blood boil with anger and annoyance.

“No, my love, certainly not.”

Female

“Saki! Stop it! I swear!”, Y/N growled as she swatted her boyfriend’s hand away, shooting him a glare that was powerful enough to kill someone. The older male chuckled softly and pulled her against him, pressing a kiss to her neck. “You are just too beautiful, my love, there is no way that I can restrain myself from touching you.”, Oroku Saki, also known as the Shredder, growled into her ears, and pressed another kiss to her cheek. The young woman rolled her eyes and pushed him away, running her hand over her hair one last time before she put her jacket on, ready to go.

“You’ll have to restrain yourself if you don’t want to be arrested in the next few minutes, my powerful ninja.”, she huffed in a teasing voice, earning another chuckle and a nuzzle against her neck. “You know that those words only flatter me, my dear Y/N.”, he purred, laughing after she showed him the middle finger. “Idiot.”, she muttered as she went outside, her boyfriend following after her by climbing on the houses, always making sure that he was close, but out of people’s sight. Getting her phone, he called her so that they could talk on the streets without getting arrested. “Why do you even want to accompany me to my way to work?”, she sighed. “I know you’re worried about me, but I can take care of myself.”

“I don’t to risk it, my love.”, he grumbled and jumped over a gap between buildings, her figure not leaving his eyes. “I don’t want to lose you.” The young woman gave another sigh and thought back to the night where some of Shredder enemies found out that Y/N was Shredder’s lover, and since then, there had been assassinations attempts. One almost killed her, and she still remembered the evening the older male hugged her, almost in tears, telling her that he would never leave her out of his sight. Since then, he had become overprotective.

It was cute, but it wasn’t needed. What Shredder didn’t know was, that Y/N was a good fighter and able to defend herself better than anyone would think. She hadn’t mention it yet, and didn’t show it, but the longer her boyfriend talked about how she would be too weak to fight against trained assassins, the closer she got there. “You won’t.”, she softly said, hearing a soft chuckle on the other side. “But seriously, don’t you think that you’re overdoing it? Don’t you have a clan to take care of?” “Nothing is more important than you my love, and Karai can run my clan for a few hours until you get back. She did it while I was captured, remember?” Oh, yes, she did, and she certainly remembered the kick she gave his balls when he got back and the hour scowling him for this naïve deal with an alien before kissing him into Oblivion.

“Yes, I do. But you’re their leader! I can take care of myself for a while, they need you. I love you Saki, and I appreciate your worry and your love, but I am not a toddler anymore. I might be younger than you and I didn’t survive a crazy warlord, but I have gone through some shit myself.” She heard a heavy sigh. “I know, but I am worried.”

“I know, but I have to end this call now. I’m there.” Surprised, Shredder searched her figure and saw her standing in front of the building that she worked in. He waved at her, a small smile on his scared face before he watched her enter the building, making sure no one was coming too close to her that seemed dangerous.

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Y/N sighed happily as she finally could pack her bags and walk home. She waved her co-workers goodbye, and walked straight to the door, taking a deep breath, when finally, the cold night air hit her face. She looked around and blinked softly, not finding her boyfriend anywhere. Even though she loved him, she enjoyed the time where she could walk alone.

The young woman checked time on her phone as she walked down the street, waving at an old woman who also was on her way home. She turned around the corner, smiling as her house came into sight, but that faded when two men and a woman walked straight up to her, all of them a grin on their face. She stopped, waiting until they were in front of her. “Hello, girly.”, the woman spoke, clearly the leader of the group. “Hey.”, the young woman skeptically said and lifted her eyebrows. “I see that you’re here. All alone.”, she teased and crossed her arms in front of her chest. “Why is that?” “I’m simply on my way home, and I would like to continue to walk.”, she said and tried to get through them, but the biggest man pushed her back, taking a step forward. “Oh, you already want to leave us? But we haven’t emptied your pockets yet.”, she laughed and pulled a gun out of her jacket.

Y/N took a step back, clearly shocked by her actions. “What are you doing?”, she hissed, anger coming into her voice. “Are you insane!?” “No, but we need money. Get her boys.”, she ordered, and expected her to be down on the floor within a minute…that, however, did not happen.

As the smaller man lifted his fist and tried to punch her, she simply caught his fist in her hands, he tried it with the other, and she caught it again. The younger woman twisted his hand, making him cry out in pain before kicking into his crotch, throwing him over her shoulders before attacking the other one, punching him in the face. A sickening crack was heard, and the other cried out in pain as he held his nose, that was surely broken now. Wasting no time, she grabbed the gun from the woman, ripping it from her grasp before smashing it against her head, sending her directly into unconsciousness. The other males were still on the floor, shivering, shocked that one woman defeated them. “Could you please fuck off now?”, she wheezed, her eyes blazing with anger. Before they could get away however, she shot them in the legs and turned around, taking the gun with her, listening to their cries.

She did, however, not see the male that stood there and watched the whole scenario with his eyes. Y/N ran into him, growling as she shook his head, ready to yell at him to let out her anger…which immediately disappeared once she recognized the man who stared at her like she was a demon that really could be summoned. “Oh, hey Saki.”, she grinned awkwardly, and hit the gun behind her back. The feared male blinked a few times, looking down/up to her before he found his voice and managed to speak. “You…can fight?”, he asked, receiving an embarrassed nod.

“I…yeah.”, she whispered awkwardly, and pushed him to continue their ways as the cries of the men echoed behind them. “I can.” “Why didn’t you tell me? I would have been much less worried than I had been the last few weeks!”, he growled, his hands balling into fists, clearly angered at her.

“No, love, you wouldn’t have been less worried.”, the younger female sighed and shook her head, before crossing her arms in front of her chest and letting a deep, sad sigh escape her lips. “And, I…I didn’t want to tell you because I don’t want you to see me differently than I really am. You always told me that I was such a gentle person, a sweet soul in the middle of a sea of sour hate and disappointment. I…I didn’t want to ruin that imagine by showing you what I really can do…I didn’t want to repulse you…”

A few seconds passed, Shredder started to shake, and the younger female thought that he would explode with anger…but out of all sudden, deep, rumbling laughter echoed through the streets. He threw his head back, and completely lost control over himself. Almost crushing his lover against his chest, he gave her a deep kiss before snuggling into her, still shaking with violent chuckles. “Y-You are an idiot! You’re such a-an imbecile!”, he roared as another fit of laughter hit him. This continued until tears ran down his scared face, and he had trouble breathing.

“I would never change my opinion about you. Even if you can kick ass, you are still a sweet soul in the middle of a sea of sour hate and disappointment, you’re still a beautiful star at the piece of the sky that fell victim to a black hole, you’re still my beautiful and gentle love! This does not change one thing. I don’t care if you can fight or not. I have not fallen in love with your skills or looks, I have fallen in love with you, your personality, your voice, the way you greet me every time we see each other, your loyalty, the way you loose your cool if someone insults me or my or your family, and your nerves of steel if I overdo it again.” He leaned down and gave her another kiss on her lips. “I love you, Y/N. More than anything in the world…even than the thought of killing the turtles.”

A chocked laugh escaped her lips, and in that moment, Shredder realized that she cried. But it was not a frustrated crying or one of heartbreak…it was one of utter joy. “You’re an idiot.”, Y/N sobbed and kissed him again, making sure to win dominance. The older male let her do as he pleased, happy that this issue was finally out of the way. His lover wiped the tears out of her eyes and searched for the keys to her house before walking inside, preparing to have a wonderful evening, but before she put the popcorn in the microwave, she asked one last question.

“Saki, now that you know that I can fight, does this mean that you will stop worrying so much and that I can finally walk my way to work and home alone?” Shredder lifted his head to stare at her, a smug grin on his face, before shaking his head, giving her an answer that made her blood boil with anger and annoyance.

“No, my love, certainly not.”

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