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turtletimewriting · 1 year

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Oh...

Everyone knows the “Oh...” trope but there’s not nearly enough appreciation for the trope in the tickle community.

(btw this is all rottmnt fanfiction)

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“Oh! Does that tickle?” Leo gasped genuinely.

“Leeeeeeee!” Mikey drummed his feet on the table as he covered his bright red face. It was necessary. This was all totally necessary. He did take a really nasty hit in that fight and his shell having a chip was important to look at.

But oh dear lord! Leo gently pressing his fingers across different areas of his shell, making sure that every tiny part of his entire carapace was okay, was actual torture. He truly didn’t know he was ticklish there!

“Any pain here?” Leo continued like nothing was different.

Meanwhile Mikey squawked “LEO! Eheheee.”

Leo looked at him all sympathetic but his eyes were gleaming with mischief, “Not much longer Mikester. Any pain? Any... sensitivity?”

The gentle pressure as he prodded along his back. Gentle pokes right at the very top of his shell. It was like someone was constantly hovering over a tickle spot. Mikey couldn’t control his giggling even if he tried. His cheeks aching from the smile. “Ehe heh eeeeh hehe heehee! Nah! All gohood!”

“So I’ll keep going?” Leo teased.

It was all necessary. It was important. “Keheep eheheh heh! Keep going.”

_._._

“Oh. Oh no! Wait! No! Don’t do this!” Raph squealed.

“Raphie! I’m trying to help!” Mikey giggled.

“I take it back! Raph don’t need help! I’m big! I can, uh, get out!” He cried out as if he wasn’t stuck in a sewer pipe with only his legs and head sticking out. Mikey being behind him. He was squirming around to try and find a good position to use his chains to pull him out.

Including squirming a hand around his sides and belly. “Can you?” When did Mikey get so sassy.

The hand crawled around to grab his side again. He flinched harshly. “Don’t! Mikey! Please! Don’t!”

“Don’t what?” Came a giggly voice and, being the older brother, he was less familiar with the trap laid before him.

“Don’t tickle me!”

“Tickle you? Sounds like a great idea!” Mikey squeaked before squeezing his right side mercilessly.

“HAH! HAHAHAHAAA! MAHA MIKEY! HAHAHAAHAHA!”

_._._

“Oh! Don’t you dare!” Donnie violently grabbed Leo’s hand that was reaching and wiggling for his bare shell.

“HAHAHAAHAAA! ALL’S FAHAIR IN WAR AAAAAAAH AHAHAAHAHA!” Leo screeched as Donnie continued drumming his fingers on his thighs. And truly it was all fair game considering Donnie latched on to his ultimate tickle spot immediately.

“Oh yeah? You think this is a war and not an annihilation?” Donnie smirked.

But, for all his brains, Donnie could never predict him! Leo lurched up as if he was still drowning in his own laughter and sucked the deepest breath he could and leaned forward to blow a raspberry against his stomach.

“AAH! LEO!” Donnie fell away from where he was straddling him. Leo sprung up and dug his scratching tickling hands under his arms. “HAHAHAHAAHAHA!”

“Oh I dare Donald! I dared Donald!”

_._._

“Oh well. Guess I’ll just have to tickle it out of you.”

Raph scribbled his hand across Mikey’s foot, one big hand holding the whole of his calf while the other danced quickly over his foot. Mikey balked and desperately waved his foot but it was useless. His eyes bulged as he clamped down on his lip.

“Mikey,” Raph said in his sickly sweet mother hen tone. “where did you place Raph’s JJ comic?”

Mikey had thought that Raph was just being his usual playful self when he offered to have him ride his shoulders. But now he was truly trapped. That one foot being tickled. Can’t lean away as he’ll fall.

“Mikeyyyyyy!” Raph’s fingers meant he could tickle away at his entire foot. “Tickle tickle tickle.”

Mikey kept his hands slapped over his mouth.

Raph turned and saw Mikey’s art desk. He smirked widely as he pulled out one of his daintier paint brushes. “Mikeyyyyy? You gonna admit where you put it?”

The second the tiny little bristles brushed between his toes, Mikey lurched like he had been electrocuted. “AAAAAAAH WAIT! HAHAHAHAHAHAA!”

_._._

“Oh... I was just uh... wondering... uh not if you don’t wanna. I... Could we... could you do the shell thingy again?”

Leo looked clueless for just a second before he smirked. “You mean you’re monthly shell scrub?”

Raph was blushing violently but his tail wagged happily, betraying his emotions. The shell scrub was something they all did to make sure they kept their shells shiny and clean. Raph and Donnie had to be more often since their species usually burrowed away or used the sand and stones in rivers to exfoliate.

For Raph, it tickled. It tickled but like a relaxing tickle. One that would just about prick at him. He laid down and it was only a moment before Leo came back with his brush.

The brush landed in the direct middle of his shell. Raph felt his face naturally curl into a smile but his shoulders loosened. He prepared himself to sit there and let the gentle smoothing tickles cheer him up and relax him unlike anything else.

The laughter would never quite come but his chest would occasionally bounce with a suppressed giggle. The brush was moved in gentle circles as it danced between his spikes. He happily leaned into the movements.

What he didn’t see was that Leo loved doing this too. Turning his stressed out big brother all tickle drunk. So he kept tickling and scrubbing away.

_._._

“OH PIZZA SUPREME STAHAHAHAHAAAP!”

“You were the one that challenged me to make the tickle belt from spongebob,” Donnie snarked without even looking up from his notes. This was an invention still in beta so he had to make notes.

Leo slapped the floor as he again, pointlessly, tried to pull the belt away from where it was buzzing away at his helpless tummy. The vibrations translating through his plastron in the most teasing ticklish way. “AHAHAHA! AH! HAHA! DON!” “On a scale of one to ten-”

“NO! NO! NOHOHO! AHAHAHAAAA! NO SCALE! HAHAHAHA! AAAAH! NO DATA COLLECTIOOOOONNNNN AAAAAAAH HAHAHAHA!”

“Oh your spiking laughter must be because of the adjusting speed. This is so you don’t get numb to the tickling. Data collection is necessary, however. On a scale of one to ten, how much does this tickle?”

Leo’s face blushed as bright as his face markings as his mind latched on to the question. It would tickle more if it was on his leg or something. Like if it was tied around his thigh? Then he would truly explode.

And unfortunately, his tendency to ramble meant he accidentally said that out loud. To which Donnie finally turned towards him again.

_._._

“Oh I bet they have more fun tickling me than you!”

Leo looked at Mikey like he had grown a second head. “What?”

“You heard me!” Mikey leaned back confidently with his arms crossed. “The tickle monsters of the family definitely prefer tickling me. I’m just so much cuter when tickled.”

“What!” Leo exclaimed again. “Everyone knows that the face man of the group is always the cutest. No matter the situation.”

“Nuh uh! My laughter is so much cuter than your snorting!”

“Snorting!” Leo clutched his chest. “I don’t snort!”

“Then take my bet!” Mikey cheered.

And that was the context for how Mikey and Leo both charged into Raph and demanding to be tickled. The competition once again blinding them to what they were actually asking.

But Raph was definitely not going to look a gift horse in the mouth. Before they could realise the danger they’ve put themselves in, he scooped them both up on his arms. Using a hand on each to tickle both of their sides.

Making them both burst into adorable bright baby brother laughter.

#rottmnt #tickling #tickle fanfic #lee mikey #lee raph #ler leo #ler mikey #lee donnie #ler donnie #ler raph #lee leo #turtle writing

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captainsweet · 6 months

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I keep forgetting about this :sob:

Anyway, random drabbles with edgy titles I didn't feel like changing.

(TW! IMPLIED EMOTIONAL ABUSE AND PARENTIFICATION.)

(IT'S NOT GRAPHIC WHATSOEVER, BUT PLEASE KEEP YOUR COMFORTABILITY IN MIND REGARDLESS.)

These were also made during various stages of being half asleep so sorry if I don't make a single lick of sense lmao

|| Unknown Means to an End || AU: ITERATION LOE || MAIN CHARACTER: Dove ||

There was one thing he always knew no matter what.

He was her little Dove, she loved him, cared for him, saw him as her child for a couple of years. After all, he was a genius, a natural one at that, and he was useful.

Dove was useful, and Mama would love him as long as he'd continue to be.

That was fine though, he loved being with her, he loved the scarf she made him, loved the Dove pins even more. He loved the fact his Mama was considerate enough to get him glasses, considerate enough to let him meet people, to let him play, to let him eat, to let him be happy, to let him exist.

She was so nice to him, allowed him to breathe, to still be around, to let him help his twin brother.

Mama was always so sweet.

She was the reason Dove was alive, that Dove could get his little Mik walking again, that Dove was so happy to simply exist and breathe and be alive. She gave him that luxury, and he shouldn't take it for granted.

So, Dove made himself useful. He would be a good Turtledove for her, and she would give him what he needed to make his family happy.

No more Dad going out for days for food, sometimes coming back empty handed just because he was that worried. No more of his twin staring at them longly as they ran around or simply ate breakfast. No more tears flowing after Leo accidentally broke Raf's arm again.

No more pain, and maybe one day, no more hiding.

But that wasn't now. So all Dove had to do was be a good picture perfect son, and his family would be happy again.

|| There Comes a Time || AU: ITERATION LOE || MAIN CHARACTER: Dove ||

There comes a time where you have to stop holding onto the words of your parents and discover the truth for yourself. A time where you are finally no longer being coddled. A time where you are forced to be just like they were, but better.

And it fucking sucks. Dove can attest to that.

Except this wasn't his father, no, this was his own mother. He dreaded the thought of following in her footsteps, he dreaded it more than the day he lost his Mom, his real one, and he just knew he couldn't do it.

He has a family, people to look after, and he would've left long ago if being in this position didn't give him the chance to save his sibling. His Twin at that, and he'd rather endure this torture and life day by day than have to lose them.

Any of them.

So he stayed silent. He kept to his role of Perfect Son while grieving his Mom, and missing his family. He listened to whatever his Mother requested, gave her what she wanted tenfold and hoped to god it would be enough that she'd stay quiet when he left.

If there's one thing that always stays true, it's that no matter how much of a genius you are as a child, you're still a dumb and naïve kid.

Why would she ever let go of him when she has seen his potential? When she's seen how capable he is? If Dove knew that it mattered, he would've been just as useless as his Mom warned him to be, but he knew he was special, and he was desperate.

It didn't matter. When it came time to go, she had said no. She wanted him to stay, had cried faux tears over a child that was only briefly hers, had whined about losing the only person she had left.

And if there's one thing everyone knows, it's that no matter what, you always have to listen to your Mother.

|| Making Do With What You Have || AU: Robots, Robots, and– Oh! More Robots. (RROMR) || MAIN CHARACTER: Frida ||

She didn’t know what to think when her mother walked in with a little boy. She didn’t even know how to begin to process it when she was told that same little boy was just a robot. A nice little deal someone owed her mother as always.

He was silent, and freaky, and always smiling, and Frida didn't like him. Not at first at least.

If there was one thing clear, it was that he was supposed to replicate someone, but it was not a good job whatsoever. He was supposed to be the leader, he hardly said two words to her, and he seemed to look down on her in a way.

It was only the first time they fought that she realized, that they realized, he wouldn't compare.

It hardly took five moves before he was down, and even less than that the second time. He was made to be talented, but a robot can only compare so much to true years of training and work, even if it's booted in their brain.

That day.. was also when his look completely changed towards her. He didn't talk more, but he practically had stars in his eyes whenever she was around him. It was pathetic, and it showed just how utterly weak he was, how less than, how much better Frida was of a soldier.

And she cared for him.

Not because she wanted to, oh god no, but it was because of how utterly useless he was. He wasn't better than her, he provided no new ideas, no tactics, nothing. He was designed to be a leader, just like her other was, but he couldn't even compare to the turtle before, even if he was probably dead and died as just a baby.

He was a pathetic excuse of a remake and nothing more, but.. Frida could make him better. He was a hunk of metal that didn't matter, but they wouldn't get rid of him. She even got grounded for suggesting so! If that was going to be it, she was going to make him better. Make him worthy of being around her and working for her mother.

To be claimed as her mothers son. To call this robot her other, her brother at that.

He may be an empty shell now, but she would make him oh so much more than ever thought possible.

#Part of me wants to say these are edgy by it IS literally based off of my IRL experience so I don't think I can really call it that 💀#RROMR is just an AU i created in my head and just haven't said anything about because I don't know what to do with it #I like it but it's a lil bare bones and I don't really even have an outline #I don't need to make it big or anything as it's just supposed to be silly and fun but I jus #Don't know what to do with it #I have a lot of thoughts about it but oh well #drabbles #writing #LOE #LOE AU #Laid Out Events #Laid Out Events AU #Dove LOE #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt #tmnt writing #I don't know what to tag #RROMR AU #RROMR #tmnt au #RROMR Frida #Frida TMNT #rottmnt au #Robots Robots and More Robots #I just want to tag it all so it's easy for me to find if I ever want to look back on it #tw implied abuse #parentification #tw implied emotional abuse #I'm surprised most of these are surrounded around big mama.. can you tell I have mommy issues?#tmnt iteration

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inkyquince · 2 years

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Ah I see you have indistinguishable taste good person…Camilla and K-san…very ( • Y • ) …..adorable, yes that is the word

If you may indulge us with some words on Camilla (and the rest of the Nohr siblings, please I beg you it’s hard for a mf to find good smut on these fuckers)

they're all nasty as hell, i feel it in my bones

content warning. I DECIDED TO EXPLORE DARK!NOHR FAMILY IN THE BIRTHRIGHT ROUTE INSTEAD OF WHAT YOU WANTED IM SO SORRY, but uhhh dollification, implied noncon/dubcon, interrogation mentioned, Leo's studies not being ethical... implied torture i guess? lots of groping. YEP VERY DARK.

im sorry but no matter what gender, Camilla is into corrin/reader. like, its canon. fully into them at all times. leo's description of her and your's relationship is also pretty apt, with you as her dress up doll. all she wants is to coddle you, take care of you, go to the spa, dress you up. like i think properly dark!camilla is into like... dollification, esp with a runaway reader at the beginning of the game.

they get you back and all of them are... yeah, angry. but none of them hand you over for execution, even thought its definitely what King Garon has planned. You're locked away and unbeknown to you, you're announced as fallen in combat. So sad. Anyway.

Dark!Camilla spends more time than ever with you. In revelations, she canonly gets depressed after you leave and never leaves her room and she always wishes to drown you in kisses every time she sees you, whether on the battlefield or not, whether enemies or not. So she's happy as can be when you're brought back. Sleeps in the same bed as you, wants to pamper you, despite Leo and Xander calling you a traitor and treating you as such.

Gets rid of any Hoshidan clothing you were brought with, in fact, nothing you had when captured is left. Even the Yato is locked away somewhere.

Even if you get angry, or annoyed and cry, Camilla wants to take care of you. Hushes you and wipes your face down with a cloth, wants to put healing balm on your scrapes from you pounding at the door.

Camilla as a character, seems blind to your sadness or bad moods unless she sees it clearly on your face, and even then sometimes mistakes it as something else. So in her mind, as long as you have a smile on your face and are looked after, you're happy. If too long without a single smile from you, she would go to other lengths to make you happy. Up to you if that implies going down on you or a freezing spell so she can fuss over you with a tiny smile on your face.

Same as Camilla, Xander always seems into the player, despite their gender. The little princess/prince really hits good. It's more of a case of that he's crown prince and in need of an heir.

So, Dark!Xander might pull a Chrom (earlier post somewhere, who knows). Has child with wife but spends his time elsewhere. Hoshidan culture is loving your wife and your lover is apart of the family, Nohr is all arranged marriages, ladder climbing, and lovers the target of the spouse for... Accidents after a fight. At least in the nobility culture.

And Xander would never want a repeat of his own childhood, all of his siblings's mothers at war, going so far as to harm the children in order to ladder climb, while Garon doesn't care really, especially not after the death of his first wife.

He wouldn't want that unless... His brother is on the line, his little prince. Or because he can't marry and have kids with a publicly dead traitor. At no point in the game, does Xander actually hate you, even after betrayal, because that's it. He feels betrayed. Spurned after being the one to take care of you and train you. It's why both sides love to bring up the idea that you were brainwashed. You just need to snap out of it. That Xander leaves to Leo. Interrogates you but leaves you alone until he snaps and demands for you to tell him why you left.

I think Dark!Xander would snap if you had a Hoshidan spouse or child. Immediately Kana is in danger... Of being abducted or killed, who knows. But the spouse? Stealing his younger sibling's innocence? Even worse if it you married into the other royal family. Ultimate betrayal.

Xander is a hot head, not really. Just sometimes reacts... Badly, where Corrin is concerned. Other times, he's solid. But this would lead to one of his bursts of outrage, that he would regret later, especially after what he did to you. Inflamed that his younger sibling lost their innocence to the ones who brainwashed them. So as he presses into them, with your face tucked into your pillow and gripping at his forearms, the ones wound around your chest with his own at your back, he doesn't utter any words. Just murmuring he has to do this to correct what those fiends had done to you.

Leo is... Yeah. Leo's hatred for you in the birthright route is sometimes even greater than Xander's. Just because his two older siblings lavished you in attention growing up when he, the prodigy, was teased and left to his books. So when in charge of making sure any brainwashing the Hoshidan mages have done is gone, he's more extreme than is recommended.

Dark!Leo pushes away the good memories when he has to do this, focusing on the anger he harbored for you in childhood, when not knowing any better that it wasn't your fault.

Its his work Camilla spends most of her time pressing ice against, healing balms, cooing at you for getting in such scrapes as you sit silently.

He goes above and beyond getting information, doing everything he can to break the brainwashing, despite not really thinking it happened. He isn't as delusional as his elder siblings, too besotted with you to ever think you willingly did this, willingly left them.

When Leo runs out of steam, when his anger curdles, he finally visits you in your room, where Camilla is washing you, all chipper. She steps out to get more hot water and Leo sits by your tub, the sweet scent of the soap clashing with the faint copper he knows too well. You're tense, worried he will grab your neck and push you under the water but he simple dunks his fingers in the cooling water, swishing the cloudy water. The silence is deafening before its broken by a sigh and the water suddenly swishing. Leo dives his hand in further, to cup your genitals, making you jump, water splashing over the sides onto the floor.

"Is this what they did?" Leo murmurs in your ear, pushing two of his fingers into you, his previously threatening tone gone altogether. "Did they touch you like this. Did you like it so much you didn't want to leave?"

Even as you shake your head, Leo ignores it, pressing a kiss to your shoulder, not caring for when Camilla would come back.

YEAH THIS

THIS GOT DARK AND IM INCREDIBLY SORRY CUZ THIS ISNT WHAT YOU WANTED LMAO

also i feel like the nohr siblings wouldnt care if caught being intimate with you, you're adopted and... well, theirs. Nohr nobles can do what they want with their property. The Hoshido siblings would be... Incredibly aghast being caught sleeping with you, yknow? The knowledge that you aren't blood related isnt so well know, and you only know cuz Ryoma is the one with the knowledge to tell it. It's why they could lead a fine romance with Azura, because she was openly a kidnapped princess, but all the other Hoshido siblings routes, they gotta have Ryo quickly be like LADS, WE AREN'T RELATED. He legit only tells you in his own route because he wants to fucking smash, he legit says it like that. (Not really). Corrin's all sad and standing there, now knowing that they still havent found their father or anything and asks Ryoma, why, why did you tell me this now and mans legit goes CUZ I LOVE YOU, MARRY ME. its great

#ask #yeah this ran away from me #fire emblem fates #fe fates #xander #leo #camilla #fe #nsft #quincewrites

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jimothy-hopkins · 1 year

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Meddling Kids VIII

WARNING! This work/series contains mentions of slut shaming, EDs, gore, implied torture, implied SA, SH, violence, and many other things that can trigger some viewers. I will also mention that this work does NOT intend to glorify, romanticize, normalize, or promote ANY of these behaviors or ideas. That is not who I am and that is not what I stand for. Please do not take that message away when you read this.

This is a Manhunt/Bully crossover, so expect non-family friendly shenanigans.

Well, they weren’t going to get anything out of Max, which sucked. He was probably the only one with any dirt on cases. Jimmy had zero plans. Lucky for him, he had two best friends with a shared brain cell.

“Well, there’s gotta be something on their permanent records about this,” Pete suggested.

“You’re right. They have to document that for legal purposes,” Gary nodded, sitting up.

“I have a key to Crabblesnitch’s files,” Pete said.

“Sweet. Let’s go,” Jimmy stood.

The trio shuffled out of the library. The air started to warm up as February began to die. Spring was near. The football season for Bullworth and the surrounding schools would start up soon. Jimmy was never much of a football fan. Sure, he’d sit down and watch it with whichever stepdad was around. But for the most part, Jimmy was more interested in the music industry. The only sport he enjoyed was boxing. Even then, it depended on which rich bitch he was in the ring with.

Once upstairs, they peered into the office. Neither Ms. Danvers nor Dr. Crabblesnitch were in there.

Perfect.

Petey barged in first and grabbed the keys out of his pocket. Jimmy stood by the door to watch for prefects or any other authority.

Petey unlocked each cabinet one by one. Gary began to search through them. Most of the filed paperwork was just accident reports and work orders on various equipment. Nothing too special. Pete knelt and unlocked the last drawer.

School records. Just what they needed.

Gary dove in, pulling up any files relating to Johnny and Norton. Pete took them with care. Jimmy snuffled his way over, nosily rummaging around in the file cabinets and drawers. No wonder Christy loved gossip so much. Being nosy was fun.

“Dude, let’s look through these old yearbooks,” Gary grinned.

Jimmy smiled as he reached into a drawer, retrieving a book that was probably older than his stepdad.

“Bullworth Academy, Class of 1985,” Jimmy leaned back on the wall, and Gary joined at his side.

He flipped the book open, the inside bare of any signatures. Gary leaned over and flipped the pages. Within a few minutes, they were already giggling up a storm. They thoroughly enjoyed their Mean Girls-esque fun. Good god, the outfits. Not to mention the goofy ass hairstyles they wore. Jimmy wondered how their parents let them go out dressed like casual clowns.

“I’d rather kill myself than wear that,” Gary sneered, pointing to one girl who looked like she’d gotten electrocuted.

“This makes me glad I’m bald,” he replied, flipping a page.

Gary’s eyes scanned the names, his eyes falling on one. His face changed completely. Petey turned over to them and raised a brow. Gary looked like a kicked puppy almost. Hero to zero.

“What’s wrong?” Jimmy turned his head.

Gary pointed to one portrait, “that’s my older brother.”

“Since when did you have an older brother?” Jimmy knitted his brows in confusion.

“Since the day I was born,” Gary replied.

“You walked right into that one Jimmy,” Pete spun in Crabblesnitch’s chair.

Jimmy rolled his eyes to the sky and looked back at the yearbook. Gary’s finger still pointed to the face. Under it read the name ‘Leroy Elwood Smith’ that sounded like a grandpa's name. He looked a lot like Gary, but only with dimples and a douchebag mullet with a matching mustache.

He couldn’t help but notice the stale silence in the room.

“So, uh, what happened?...” Jimmy asked with hesitance.

Petey looked at Gary, who seemed to be in a trance.

“Leo committed suicide in 2001, after September 11,” Pete answered, looking down.

Ouch. That was heavy.

Gary slowly pulled the book into his lap. He flipped through pages and only stopped at the ones with his older brother in the pictures. Jimmy looked on alongside him. Leo seemed like a great person. A lot of the photos he was in included him with friends. One boy specifically. Daniel Lamb. That name sounded familiar. Jimmy remembered hearing it from somewhere.

As soon as Gary started to develop tears, Pete grabbed the yearbook and closed it.

“We should go,” he stood.

“Yeah, good idea,” Gary shook his head.

Jimmy stood, making sure all the drawers and cabinets were closed before they left. The last thing they needed was a suspension for being nosy, meddling kids.

Gary snatched the yearbook from Pete on their way out, giving a dirty side-eye.

For the rest of the day Jimmy wracked his brain for any ideas. He was stumped. He was creative, yes. But not in the Scooby-Doo mystery-solving way. Maybe if he watched some Law & Order Special Victims Unit, Jimmy could improve that. Gary watched that show all the time with Parker Oglivie.

But at the stroke of midnight, Jimmy’s rock brain finally sparked.

Happy Volts.

That asylum had all they needed. Records and maniacs.

Jimmy put on his clothes and slipped out of the dorms. He dodged Edward’s flashlight. Better safe than sorry. The snow had now thankfully begun to melt, leaving less evidence of his escape. Winter was the worst time of year to sneak out. Unless you had those dumb tennis racket snow shoes to cover your tracks still, Seth Kolbe or Diana Prescott would mow your as down until you became a snow angel. Regardless of heels and house slippers being their respective choices choice of footwear.

Jimmy made it to the gym, ducking down inside to evade Max Mactavish. He’d been more aggressive since Edward’s nasty confrontation with him. And Jimmy didn’t feel like getting bodyslammed into the cold pavement tonight.

He walked around with squinted eyes to see in the dark. He could see from what little light the swimming pool and exit signs gave, but other than that it was pitch black. It made him uneasy. Alone in a dark, empty gymnasium.

His hair stood on end when he heard the door open.

Jimmy darted down the stairs and ducked into the boy’s locker room. He hid amongst a pile of discarded towels in the far corner facing the lockers. He was busted. Done. If he was lucky it would be a prefect and not whatever maniacs had killed Alice Cuellar. He knew he knew too much. Oh god, the DA probably hired those sick freaks to kill him.

“Come on, let’s go,” A voice whispered from outside.

They sounded young. But it could be those skully guys Edward was rolling with, all of them looked pretty young.

“Move, Sonny! Geez!” one hissed.

“Sorry!”

The footsteps clambered into the locker room.

“You got the bolt cutters?”

“Of course I do, dumbass.”

“Good.”

Jimmy peeked from the towels.

His eyes widened. These were kids his age.

One was tall with long blonde hair tied back into a high ponytail. Jimmy could tell that it was a guy by the confirmation of their arms and legs. Good god, that boy was big.

The one in the middle was criminally small. He had to have been shorter than Jimmy. It boosted his ego, knowing he wasn’t that short. He had short hair in a classic jock cut.

The third guy was tall and skinny with an obnoxious neon green liberty spike mohawk. Jimmy could vaguely see his unique choice of punk fashion from his towel hidey-hole. The guy also held a pair of bolt cutters.

“Quick! We might get caught,” the blonde urged.

“Sonny quit being such a pussy,” the short one bit.

“Maverick, hold the lock,” the punk-looking guy ordered.

The shorter one, presumably named Maverick, stepped up and held the lock. The punk took the bolt cutters and quickly broke the lock. The blonde ripped the chain out as they pried the door open.

Jimmy watched in disbelief as these guys took out the mascot. They didn't even go to Bullworth. He could tell by their red uniform attire.

He was not going to let this slide.

“Hey! What are you doing!?” Jimmy hollered as he stood from his pile of towels.

“Shit- go, go, go!” The punk pushed, the other two running out with the mascot.

Jimmy dove at him and delivered a blow to his temple. He staggered back and swung the bolt cutters to hit Jimmy in the side of the head. He fell to the ground with a yell as the punk ran.

Jimmy quickly came to his senses and got up. He chased after the thieves until they were in the parking lot.

“Payback motherfucker!” Maverick yelled from the car window with his middle finger up as they sped off, leaving Jimmy in the dust.

He had to get that mascot back.

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ink-fireplace-coffee · 2 years

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consider: 'is that my shirt?' for kanej. CONSIDER.

I AM considering leo

I AM

send me some prompts?

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Kaz often wondered how much kruge he'd have to earn to ban stairs from Ketterdam.

They were a painful torture for him, just another self-imposed punishment for him to endure. Maybe Jordie could forgive him if he suffered long enough.

But Jordie's gone and he will never be able to forgive you.

True. But who would want forgiveness when you can get revenge? Maybe his new motto, the replacement for his old "brick by brick", could be "step by step."

Step by step, I'll endure it all.

Yeah, it needed a little more work.

Besides, if Kaz had learnt something about leading a gang, it was that respect was the most important thing. Sometimes it could be laced by fear, but other times, respect could look like this: like making sure that everyone knew that his disadvantage could be the best of the advantages. That his cane was the other weapon besides his own mind and that, if he could go up and down those damned stairs even in his worst days, there would be plenty of worse things Dirtyhands could do.

A little mind game never hurt anyone, after all. And Brekker could consider him an expert of those.

Taking his time with the stairs also allowed him to think: the world moved too fast sometimes and he brealy had the time to stop and think at a pace that wasn't speed-of-the-light fast. He would argue that his ability to come up with solutions and alternatives was almost as fast as Jasper's to take out and shoot his beloved guns.

And still, Kaz knew that if anything, he was still a mortal, and inconveniently, that meant having to rest as well. There was no time for that now, though, he needed to check out the numbers that The Silver Six had been doing for the past weeks and-

And every single thought left his mind because there was someone in his office, sitting by the windownsill and-

"Captain Ghafa," he acknowledged, "is that my shirt?"

She laughed. She laughed.

In that brief moment Kaz thought that was the closest thing he would be to believing in Saints.

Inej finished up her braid, able fingers quickly tying a ribbon around it. Silk againts silk, soft to the touch and shiny... Kaz knew one day he would run his gloveless hands through it, a promise he refused to break, even if death came for him before. He would fight Death Itself if so were to happen.

"I though about taking your hat instead. You know, just as a souvenir-" she got up from her spot, crows already saying farewell, and grabbed her captain hat" -, but I think I like mine better."

There was no point on asking when had she gotten back: Inej did as she pleased for once, and Kaz new that freedom had never looked better on anyone else.

"I'm meeting Jes for waffles. Just wanted you to know that I'm here."

"Keep the shirt," Kaz was already limping towards his desk, work having to get done. A distraction from keeping himself from looking at her any longer.

And, as quick as she had gotten inside his office, the Captain of The Wraith was out of it.

If he had stole a glance at her before she turned the corner, he would've seen a blush rising to her cheecks.

If Inej had been a heartrender, she would've felt the way Kaz's breath had stopped, the way his heart was still beating strongly to his chest.

But those were just hypotheticals. Like the one Kaz was thinking about: that if Jordie were looking down at him from wherever he was, he would've been thinking how his little brother had done something good for once.

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weak ending but i just have more problems irl and my brain decided to freeze sorry leo :')

#leo sibling🌌#kanej #my writing #snippet??#ask game

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wanderlust-in-my-soul · 1 year

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Old Narcissus

Category: Short Film Country: Japan Where to watch?: GagaOOLala Year: 2017 Finished: 30.05.2023

Every now and then I search through Gaga’s leaving soon section and watch random stuff. And once in a while I am sitting in front of my PC and thinking what the fuck have I just watched? This is one of those days! Biggest spoiler alert!

Bag moth Monta. Monta is alone again today. Blown by the wind since birth. Where are your mom and dad? Blown softly by the spring wind. Baby Monta flew away. Goodbye to his brothers. Bag moth Monta alone in is home of small branches he picked up. The tree leaves go red and then his friends just left. Beetle said winter’s coming and flew to the east. He was all alone after all. He picked up fallen leaves, his home of crimson maple.

Old Narcissus tells us the story about an old picture book writer and his obsession with his own beauty and his need of pain to feel sexual fulfilled. When he was a young man he liked to be tortured by older and not so, well, beautiful men. Then the pain became pleasure. Now that he himself is old, he wants to feel this pleasure again, but robbed of his own beauty, he can’t really enjoy the gift which young Leo is giving him, whipping his ass as if there is no tomorrow. That’s when our old picture book writer faints. Afterwards they share a nice moment and a good conversation about the picture book about a moth. Leo doesn’t want to charge him any money and they change Line-IDs.

When our old picture book writer is on his way back home, he meets a homeless man, aesthetically not very pleasing and the kind of man, our writer would have loved as a young man. And with that he gives the homeless guy money and is willing to be bound with handcuffs on a rooftop, by a total stranger, to be beaten with the paddle. But the homeless dude doesn’t give a fuck about what our writer wants and just beats him up and robs him in the end. Luckily, he had exchanged the Line-ID before and now he can text Leo for help…with his tongue…A picture I won’t forget that soon (I don’t like other people’s salvia, it grosses me out).

Leo comes to the rescue, exact at the moment when our writer tries to jump from the roof. They scream and fight and Leo claps the writer’s ass till he gives up and both are exhausted.

It sounds like a wild ride, and to be fair, it is. It shows how transient beauty is. And how hard it can be for people to get old. Especially people whose biggest joy was their own beauty. Not just the biggest joy, but their biggest pleasure giver. And now everyone is more beautiful than you and you are just one of those hideous old men to whom you have always felt superior.

And for Leo, our writer is kind of a father figure. His own father ended his own life and the writer’s book was something that helped him through dark times.

Both are kind of lost in this world and could give each other some support while struggling.

In the end it is not a bad short film. It had some issues and flaws, but it was not bad.

#old narcissus #japanese short film #japanese queer cinema #josi watching bl #I know it is not really a bl but I don't want to create a new tag #short film

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lilylovesundertale · 2 years

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Chapter 16 kidnapped

(I have to warn you this chapter is a bit dark if you've been kidnapped before I think it's best for you to skip this chapter-lily)

Crystals pov: where am I I can't talk I'm guessing someone put duck tape on my mouth-

Aziz:*whispers* hey kid I'm here to help-*gets shocked and passes out*

???: You need to be punished for rebelling...

*nobody's pov*

Crystal: *muffled* I WON'T LET YOU HURT MY FRIEND!*all of a sudden Crystal broke Free of the rope tearing the duct tape off of her mouth and lifted up crystals and surrounded the person*

???: Well well well you don't want to murder anyone do you unless you are a murderer

Crystal froze*

???: Too bad I took you when your brother was asleep otherwise he'll be tortured in front of you as you stand there in unbreakable ropes as you watch your brother be tortured

Crystal began crying*

???: So what will it be I hunt down your brother or you give up your little fight and listen to me

Crystal let go of them*

???: Good now what's your name

Crystal: ... Experiment 407

???: Now go to your cell

A few hours later*

Crystal: ... I feel terrible I just want my brother back I want to get out I want to get out

*the door opened*

???: Experiment 407

Crystal: are you here to experiment on me again?

???: Yes now-*gets teared apart*

Drago: *now covered in blood* okay let's go

*Crystal looked at him confused*

Drago: ... Listen I know the feeling of getting experimented on it's painful so very painful to the point you just want to scream. . . And besides this is the only way to make your brother stop hating me

Crystal: I'm guessing you tried giving him his favorite food

Drago: wait he has a favorite food I thought he only liked you and his family

Crystal: I just want to get out of here

Drago: come on I got a wagon there's no way in heck you'll be able to walk

Before Crystal could even say anything dargo lifted her up using his psychic ability putting her inside of a wagon*

Drago: ... This doesn't change anything it's not like I care about you

Later:

Delto:*hug Crystal*

Crystal: ow ow OW OW OW OW OW OW

*delto let's go of Crystal*

Drago: ....

Aquo: hey you kind of cool what's your sexuality

Drago: ... After what happened I don't know if I can love again

Aquo: is this because Crystal murdered your sister

Sunny: uh aquo please don't talk about that in front of crystal

Drago: ... It's not that I was from the lab those same one that kidnapped Crystal once I realized I snapped I didn't want her to go through the same pain as me I used to have a lover but he betrayed me... And Ever since I never felt love again...

Aquo: I know you'r pain I was forced to fight against them

Drago: ... I see

Aquo: well we better go

Leaf: indeed it's getting late

Drago: actually I don't think I should come with you... I hurt so many people that include you... I'm worried that people might hurt you thinking you're bad I don't want to take that risk I'm afraid we're our separate ways... But maybe we'll meet again maybe*begins walking away but stops* ... Hey Crystal if you see my other sibling please take care of them for me their name is Leo *continues walking*

Crystal: ... I promise

Leaf: come on we're almost to the castle we just need to get through the lake

Crystal: I'm kind of wondering how this all began first place-*sunny kissed Crystal which made her turn into a blushing mess*

*leaf is holding back Delto*

Aquo: YES YES YES I TOLD YOU THAT WOULD HAPPEN GIVE ME MY 50 BUCKS

*leaf gave him $50*

Sunny: we have to be careful at this point there's no turning back

Crystal: I understand

Sunny: good also you do realize we can just go around it right

Leaf: sorry it's been a while okay

To be continued don't worry guys there's a DLC right after the ending

#psychonauts au #lily aquado au #my au #psychonauts 2 #lily aquado future #horror #kidnap tw #sunny x Crystal

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infuriatedleprechaun · 2 years

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OSTRASIZED

Chapter 14 Time

Chapters 1-13 here

18+... still

Hello guys! thank you for the likes on my chapters, this chapter is more filler, its wholesome, and gives some good vibes ^-^ hope you enjoy!

RECAP:

- "She is dying. My blood can save her" I realized. "That's not how it-"

"It's how WE work. This is what TCRI engineered me for. I can fix mutants like her with my blood, get that syringe. Hurry. I don't know how much time she has left" I frowned. Splinter and Ana didn't seem very happy with my idea either, but they were too busy working on the boys to really argue.

- "Whew! Lets get shit faced!"

- "Oh damn. You get stabbed?" The former marine looked at Ana when she saw all the blood gushing out.

- "Why do you smell like blood?" Mikey trotted up to Ana, doing his best to look around at her, trying to see if he could spot the injury.

"Are those bruises on your knuckles??" Raph's voice was crescendoing, making me shrink up in panic, I should have covered my hands. Oh nonononono.

No warnings on this one that I can think of, cussing is a given, if I’m wrong lemme know guys!

Chapter 14 Time

"I…. You can smell that?" Anastasia raised her brows, she looked impressed.

"Yes, along with the booze and-" Mikey cut himself off, his brow ridges shooting up as he looked down at her. Again, she surprised him again, despite the situation? It was a LITTLE funny, not that I was going to react to it.

"Good lord! You can smell that too? Sorry. It's just…. That's…. That's SO fucking hot" she bit her lower lip, I swear, my sister had the attention span of a goldfish, amongst other things. Though I knew she didn't mean it in this situation.

"Man you're weird" Vicky actually looked shocked, but like, so shocked she couldn't really portray it on her own face, she kind of just seemed to come to peace with it overly quickly so we could move on with the lecture.

"No, like for real- Sorry. You're upset, you have a right to be, didn't mean to change the subject- or do that... I was just caught off guard" Ana remembered what was occurring, a bit nervous as she fiddled with her hands carefully to not aggravate her stab wound. She was taking on more of a submissive behavior at the moment, which wasn't usually her style but I always remember her being incredibly respectful to her loved ones. Let alone a significant other. The ones she respected anyway.

"Abby. Please tell us what happened" Raph seemed to be pleading.

"Ana got us to go out and live a little. How long has Abby been cooped up here or under your 'supervision?'" Vicky defended.

"There was a reason for that: You're putting your lives at risk, For some alcohol" Leo was so not happy, he stood towards the back of the room with Donnie, arms were crossed as he stared us all down

"Oh don't you try to pull that load of horse shit! We aren't children. Stop treating us as such!" Vicky did not seem intimidated by the leader. I was still intimidated by him, well, when he went leader mode/big brother mode like this, even his brothers did. Aside from maybe Raph, he tended to take it as a challenge.

"No. You're not children. You're an experiment for some very evil people, who we are trying to protect you from" Leo was quickly losing his patience.

"Damn, didn't ask for your protection! Or for you to boss me around! In fact? Pretty sure I asked the exact opposite of you. The one thing I did ask for was too much, huh?" Vicky was getting sassy.

"'Protect' why would you protect me?" Vicky said as an after thought, her emotions were starting to surface, many years of pent up frustration, torture, and isolation was coming out, and unfortunately, Leo was what she was aiming it at.

"Because you're a living, breathing person that deserves freedom" Leo insisted.

"Oh please, if the military drives anything into your head, it's that you're not a person, that aside? You should see what that god forsaken lab drilled into my head! And you're going to look me in the eye and tell me this is freedom?" she held her hands out to the lair.

"being stuck in here, underground, surrounded by strangers I can't even trust? I can't go back to my family or they'll kill them, trying to get to me! if they haven't already killed them!" Vicky huffed at Leo.

"You are a person, someone who deserves to be with your family, deserve your freedom, deserve to be where you want and be surrounded by who you want to be surrounded by" Vicky glared at him, her eyes glossy with moisture.

"If you don't trust us. That's fine. That comes with time. And we'll fix this. So you can see your family" Leo took a few steps in front of her, but stopped, giving her, her space.

"But why. Why would you do that?" Vicky's suspicion seemed almost to double.

"Because we want to help you" Vicky gave an unamused laugh.

"Oh just stop. You freaking boy scout. I'm not falling for it" in the back of her scarred brown eyes, you could tell she wanted to trust, but she was so scared.

"Like I said… That's ok that you don't trust us. That will come with time, when we give you reason to" Vicky wanted to continue the fight, to let it all out, but what could she even say to argue with that?

"You… You can sleep in my room tonight, if you want" I was going to be surprised if Raph wanted to be together tonight, I upset him pretty badly, I'd figure it out the sleeping arrangements, though. Vicky swallowed hard, and nodded. She started to walk in that direction, remembering where it was from earlier, right before our shit show of an outing.

"Abby. What happened?" Raph asked with a sigh, I could tell he was fighting for patience to hear me out. As he repeated the question again.

"We just went to get drinks, had a few at a bar, Ana went to go dance, some guy started grinding up on her-"

"Yeah apparently goofy drunk dancing translates to: "I want to be dry humped by a fucktard" to that fucktard" Ana interrupted with a low, annoyed mutter, I figured she would.

I definitely didn't miss Mikey straighten a bit when explaining the situation. He didn't look to happy, and my bet was that the man made her uncomfortable more than anything. There was something else in his eyes, pride that she didn't take it from that guy, and that we were being honest with him.

"She told him to go away, he didn't, so she kneed him in the balls and punched him in the face. His friends came, one… Injured. Her. Vicky got him, two more came, Vicky and I fought them, we were getting kicked out, and ran into Clarice. Who patched her up"

"The police officer" Donnie recalled. Pretty quickly too at that. I smiled at his remembrance on the woman, he did a lot of work with her probably.

"She has magic healing hands. But no healing drugs" Ana announced.

"I can help with that" Don assured, quickly.

"Fabulous, you're a fantastic team already" Ana was relieved that she'd get some, well, relief from her pain.

"Ana. Are you ok? What did he do to injure you?" Mike looked so serious and concerned, again, trying to look around at her, figure out where he injury was, but her leather coat did a good job hiding it.

"I'm fine. Shit'll buff especially with Don's help" She assured.

"I'm sorry for going out without telling you. That was shitty. And dangerous" Ana realized. Mikey put a hand around her waist, and pulled her to him very gently, since he didn't know where her injury was at.

"I'm very sorry Raph. I won't do it again" I'd literally give up anything to be with him, let alone to not upset him.

"Abby. It's not even the fact you ran off. It's just that you didn't say anything. I wanna protect you from dirt bags like that guy and his friends, and I know Mikey does too. You're giving us heart attacks not letting us know what you're doing. I've never cared for anyone as much as I've cared for you, and losing you would not bode well for me" Guilt. So much guilt. Oh I am such a terrible person, why do I keep doing stuff like this and making him worried? I needed to fight my stupid ideas off more. The old tendencies I thought I had buried so long ago. They haunt me.

"I'll make sure to communicate more with you then" Unless you're putting yourself in danger and won’t let me help… But he doesn't need to know that one…

"That's all I can ask for. Thank you" Raph did the same to me, that Mike did to Ana. Tugging me to him and I gratefully accepted it, pressing my body to his calming presence, a smile on my face as my cheek squished up to his plastron.

"So you're not mad enough to not cuddle with me tonight?" My blue orbs avoided eye contact with him, but I was hoping to not push my luck. Raph chuckled a bit.

"You OWE me cuddles" he clarified. The smile that came to my face, guys. I can't even describe it.

"Wait. So you really think me catching all those scents is hot?" I snickered at Mikey when he asked that, a bunch of amusement all over his features. He and Ana both had small attention spans, they were perfect together.

"Yeah. I don't know its predatory. Like a shark or something" Ana was totally inflating the orange banded turtle's head, you could almost physically see it, she could mess around with him again and be fun since he seemed to be at peace with their conversation and her apology.

"Jesus Christ" I was laughing pretty hard at Raph being weirded out and expressing it.

"You guys are weird" Mikey was giving his brother such a big grin at this revelation, but looked down back at his lover, a little cautious now.

"So… You don't think it's weird? I'm a bit of a freak?" Mikey clearly tried to be as human as possible, but his fear weeded that out so he could find out if my sister was ok with what he was. He was trying to have a humorous undertone to his voice like he always tended to, but I could tell, he was self conscious, no doubt from the abuse especially.

"Babe. You're not a freak. I'm a freak" the devilish and prideful grin she gave him.

"Babe, there is so much I want to do to you right now-" he said honestly, the smile right back on his face with excitement, relief. My sister was so good for him, they were adorable and I was so happy someone was taking care of Mikey now, I'm sure all the turtle brothers were.

"Gross" Don said quickly

"-But you have a mystery injury Don needs to treat so let's go do that" his gentle blues eyed her.

"Damn. I really am my worst enemy" Ana appeared to be reevaluating her life, I don't think I've seen so much regret in her eyes in a while, she was pouting.

"Sealed your own punishment" I giggled.

"Yeah… I demand a do-over…. Baaaabe. Please?" She pouted, Mikey snickered at her, he seemed so giddy with how this worked out, and just in general.

"No, you're gonna get hurt more. Come on, let's go" he was trying to be more serious but failing at it.

"After I go back to the bar and kill the mother fucker that stabbed me" her face grew dark as she pulled a knife.

"He WHAT?" That was all 4 turtles.

"FORGET YOU HEARD THAT. Let's go" She grabbed Mike and Don to nudge them towards the medbay with her good shoulder, so they could get this over with already.

"What even is your sister" Raph was staring at the three as they walked away and I began to have a laughter fit, she was a god amongst men is what she was. Leo was just stunned into silence, but I could tell he was with his red banded brother with this one. They thought Mikey was unpredictable? Ana was on another level.

Vicky felt a little better after a shower, food, and Abby changed the sheets out on her bed so she could sleep in a fresh set. The woman laid on her side, but she wasn't getting any sleep, the blue banded turtle, what was his name? Leo. She wanted to believe him, so badly. She wanted people to trust and confide in.

And she thought she could do the same with her leadership, she should have been able to. She couldn't even trust them, why would she trust the turtles? Complete strangers? They could harm her at any point, sell her out, or just kill her. It felt like Silver all over again, and it was haunting. Would everything from here out feel like this?

But the way he spoke, it was like it was out of a movie. Did he rehearse it? What was his endgame to gaining trust and getting in her head? She already proved even dissociated that she can defeat he and his brothers in a fight. Was that why?

Lull her into trust. Sell her back to them? Use her for a weapon as well? Experiment on her? The purple one seemed shady.

But that didn't explain Abby's situation. She trusts them entirely, clearly. Gave her heart to the biggest. They would've sold her out by now if that was the case, right? Unless they wanted both of them, and to the biggest bidder...

A soft knock was on the door, just loud enough for her to hear. Vicky sat up, and stared a hole through the door practically.

"Come in" she was going to regret this. The door opened, a large outline of a turtle took up the entire door way.

Vicky leaned over to the lamp on the nightstand. Turning it on, to reveal the leader of the turtles. And just like that, instant regret she invited him in. They got into a heated argument, and then he gets all righteous on her. Tries to get into her head and gain her trust.

"Are you ok?" Vicky watched him, he stayed in the doorway, respecting her space, still. What was he doing, why was he here?

"You unpacked some heavy burdens in the living room. I just wanted to make sure you're alright" he explained.

Vicky couldn't help it. The more he gave the notion that he cared the more stand off she became with him. She stayed silent, observing the turtle. He leaned against the doorway, and he patiently waited.

"I want you to know you can talk to any of us. I know you and I got off on the wrong foot. I'm sorry for that. But even then, you can talk to me too if you wish" Leo frowned at her. She didn't need his fucking pity though.

"I'll leave you now-" Leo was quickly getting the impression this was going to take more time than he thought. He had patience, he would take however long she needed, he gave her the offer, it seemed he would just have to let her come to him.

"Wait" she didn't make eye contact with him. The turtle turned his head to look at her curiously.

"Why are you helping me" it wasn't a question, it honestly came out more like an accusation.

"Because we want to" the woman finally looked at him, eyes narrowed with her suspicion.

"We were created in a lab, stayed there a good portion of our lives. And We've been hunted for the mutagen in our blood which lead us right back to a lab, albeit not for long. April helped us escape it. We can all protect ourselves, but we can protect each other far more efficiently" the first reason Leo gave this woman was truth, but he knew she was stuck on logic and logic alone.

"And if I can't protect you?" She raised a brow.

"I'd never expect you to" He said honestly.

"But you just said-"

"Yes. I did say we can protect each other. But like it or not, everyone in this family is under my protection" he was admitting he was the first line of defense.

Vicky clung to one of the words he said the most: Family. There was no way they saw her as family, was it? No, he was tying to get into her head! He had to of been. Right? She needed to talk to someone else about this, her only bet right now would be Ana or Abby, maybe she'd talk to her in the morning. How does she just trust these guys? Or anyone for that matter?

"Take your time with this, what you went through was traumatic, you just need to give yourself time" Leo promised. Vicky was furious to admit it, but he was right, she really did need time, and to talk it out. The turtle closed the door behind him, and she laid down in the bed again, turning the lamp off. But she wasn't about to go to sleep

Everyone had finished up in the dojo, the boys were out in the living room watching the news, and Vicky found me, winded, in the kitchen downing my protein. I was actually able to do my cardio uninterrupted today, not that I EVER had any problems sparring with Raph.

"Morning" she said as I started to whip up some eggs for everyone.

"Morning Vicky" I smiled at her as I whisked the eggs in a large bowl.

I placed a hand over the pan to see if it was warm, not quite yet, so I moved to the fridge, and grabbed the shredded cheese inside while I waited.

"How" I was stunned by the extremely broad question.

"Elaborate?" I asked.

"How can you trust them, they could sell us off to a lab and get millions if not more and then we would never be a problem for them ever again, no late nights, no babysitting, risk to their lives on multiple levels, nothing" Vicky was asking me in such an intense way. I pursed my lips at the last one, I was a risk to them, and I will always feel bad for that one, especially.

"They're my family. They would never do that, they wouldn't do any of that stuff if they didn't care" I said without a stitch of doubt in my voice, because I knew I was right. They would go out and drag us back if their whole motive behind us was malicious. They wouldn't be worried like they were, they'd be just angry.

"But how do you know they never would?" The woman huffed, growing frustrated.

"I mean, they trust me to even drink their blood, live in their homes which is very intimate for them, trust me to cook and take care of them when they're really sick or injured" I told her physical things. She seemed to be teetering.

"Think about it, if their home is compromised down here, where are they going to live? If I lost control drinking their blood I could kill them, and when they're sick and injured? Prone? They still completely trust me"

"They could be playing the waiting game" Vicky reasoned.

"Raph gave me his heart. When he doesn't trust or like someone, he makes sure they know. And he did for a few months there" I assured. That time period stunk, but I understood why he did it, and I wouldn't ever hold it against him.

"If you want to trust them, it's because something is telling you to. Within you. It's not because of what happened to you, manipulating you" I assured.

"What if you're wrong?" Vicky looked at me intensely.

"I'll call myself an idiot, pick up my decimated heart, and figure it out later" I said truthfully. I started to dump the beaten eggs into the pan, an immediate sizzle happened as I got the spatula and began to move them around.

"You're just willing to take that chance?" I know why she was having this conversation with me. She was so scared to trust again, she wondered how I dealt with it.

"They are. So why not? We could kill them at any point. They haven't sold us over, locked or chained us up, or ever gave either of us a reason to not trust them. The opposite. They gave us a home, protection…. And family" I shrugged, quickly moving to the cabinet to get plates out. What a family I had, I was so proud of them, and so happy here. Vicky seemed caught up somewhere in that sentence.

"Spending more time with them, especially master Splinter, their dad, it'll ease you up. I promise." I smiled.

"I was actually about to go meditate with him. He said he could help me control myself better in my other forms. Might be good for you too, if you want to join us, there will be tea" Vicky shrugged, it would at least be something to do today instead of sitting around alone.

"Alright, let me finish making them breakfast" I began to make their plates, 5 eggs each with plenty of cheese on them, except Mikey's, I swear it didn't settle well in his stomach, and a couple pieces of toast.

"You hungry?" I looked at her, she was deep in thought.

"I'm fine"

"I already made you some" I giggled, presenting her plate. She needed to eat regardless.

"Here. Ill help you bring these out to them" Vicky decided. Aww. That was so nice of her.

"Thank you" she grabbed two and I grabbed two as we headed out to the family room. The boys seemed surprised that she was serving them, but were thankful regardless. We got back into the kitchen, ate our own breakfast quickly while I made tea, and then we both headed to the dojo.

"Splinter?" I knocked on the door gently. I really hope I wasn't ruining his meditation or interrupting something important.

"Abby, hello" Splinter was already meditating, I felt so bad for doing just that.

"Come. Sit, you are not interrupting, Vicky, you are very welcome to join us" Vicky gave me a look, she almost looked unsettled.

"Leo has to get his witchcraft mind reading from someone" I giggled, then nodded her towards the gently smiling rat master, following her with the tea pot, setting it down in front of the table he was sitting at. He even had three glasses waiting, seriously. He and his eldest son were something else entirely.

"Would you like to meditate with us Vicky?" I placed all the cups upright, and began to pour the jasmine tea in each one, Excited to meditate and relax.

"Sure" Vicky seemed tired of it all, she was just humoring herself I think, but I knew this was going to be good for her.

"Very well, close your eyes, relax your body, and just listen to my voice" The rat gently called out to both of us. I released tension in my shoulders and lower back I hadn't realized I had.

"Think of all your bad emotions, things that compromise you, why they do, and face them" he walked us through.

"Love them. Love your stress, your anxiety. Love everything that is apart of you. Come to peace with it" it really was ingenious, how would we ever get an emotional rise if we were so at peace with everything?

"With the power of peace, you will face your greatest demons, whether emotion, or alternate forms" I released a breath, I opened my eyes, feeling them change, from blue to amber the feeling right before I shifted to my fox form. But this was different, it wasn't a heat of the moment or in battle transformation. This was controlled, and I was actually ok with it surfacing like this.

I turned my attention to Vicky, her eyes were practically glowing gold, she looked surprised at the rat master, both our irises calmed down. Vicky was left stunned, her eyes wide, and she was even panting a little, the feeling was probably nothing she's felt. I recall the first time I did this, and I could relate to her.

"Woah" she breathed. I smiled at her as she looked at Splinter, as if trying to see if he was casting a spell behind his back or something, he merely kept up his genuine smile at her breakthrough.

"I… I saw memories. From when I was in my hunter form" Vicky swallowed.

"That wasn't you. Remember that" another feeling I understood to my core, with every fiber of my being, just like with what I did to the cutthroat, I had to remind myself that that was not me.

"My dear, Your emotions are valid, and will always be valid here. In your home" Vicky looked at Splinter her face going hard, and then, just like that, tears started to pour down her face. She let go, she was finally letting go of everything, but she was going to be ok, the bottle of three years of suffering blew its cap and she was able to react to everything, and release her pain.

Someone knocked on the door, Splinter moved his gentle brown eyes from the recovering woman to the door, welcoming whoever was on the other side of it. The door opened to reveal Leo, Vicky wiped some tears away with the palm of her hand, clearing her throat as she looked at the blue banded turtle.

"Thank you" She went from him to the rat master, his ears twitched, and he nodded, gently placing a hand on her shoulder, which she seemed to appreciate. I knew he would be able to help out, he was so damn good with stuff like this!

NEXT CHAPTER!

@mysticboombox @thelaundrybitch @selfless1978 @katecupcakekate

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turtle-babe83 · 2 years

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Hello there!

May I please ask for prompts 10 and 14 with Raph?

(Your blog is everything and it’s been boosting my serotonin for weeks💖💖💖)

So sorry this has taken so long! I’m trying to catch back up!! ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️

Let’s get dirty with Big Red 🙌🏼

Warning: Language and NSFW 18+ only

Big. He was just so fucking big. And despite the fact that he put on a tough guy, gruff act, you knew he had a heart of gold under that thick plastron. The protectiveness warmed you through, but oh, the sex appeal. That gave you tingles in secret places. And boy, could the guy flirt! You soaked up the innuendos and pretended that it actually meant something. You were afraid he was just playing around, nothing more. You couldn’t help the yearning that tortured you deep down every time he gave you attention. Maybe it was time to own up to your feelings and find out what Raph’s were.

You arrived at the lair with pizza in hand and determination in your step. It was now or never. You intended to get everything out on the table tonight. Mikey was riding his rocket skateboard all around the lair when he spotted you, and more specifically, the boxes balanced on your hand. You squealed as he flew right at you, snatching the pizzas from you as you ducked. Leo came running at the sound and launched into a safety speech while Mikey stayed just out of reach. Donnie poked his head out of his lab to see what the commotion was all about.

“Donnie! Heads up!” Mikey shouted, tossing one of the pizzas like a frisbee to the tallest brother.

Your burst of laughter was cut short by a thud directly behind you. You whirled around to come nose to plastron with the barrel-chested brute. Your cheeks pinked and you retreated quickly. You hated being caught off guard. By the grin on his perfect plump lips, he had done it on purpose. You rolled your eyes to try to save face.

Raph glanced over to Mikey racing around with the rest of the pizza boxes, already eating one cheesy slice, while Leo fussed at him to come back down and share the food. A smug smile preceded his next words as he casually looked you up and down.

“Ah, so ya brought me somethin’ to eat, didja?”

The innuendo wasn’t lost on you as your blush deepened. It was times like this that you couldn’t tell if he was secretly serious. Deciding to try to feel him out, you thought of a decent response.

“All you can eat buffet,” you retorted.

Raph’s eyes widened, then he barked out a loud laugh.

“Not bad, shorty, not bad.”

Feeling emboldened, you decided to push your luck a little further.

“You know, I need to work on my dirty talk. Wanna help me?”

As soon as the words left your mouth, your blood ran cold. Oh shit, what had you done? What if he laughed at you, or worse, rejected you outright. Your stomach began to churn.

Raph gave you a calculated look, then turned and walked away. Your heart sank, your stomach was in your throat, and your knees wobbled. Then he called back, “Ya comin’?”

You hurried to catch up with his long legged strides. Your nerves returned as he opened his bedroom door, and motioned for you to go through first. Once he was through the door, he closed it quietly, though you heard the unmistakable click of the lock.

“So….,” he drew out slowly, “ya need a practice buddy?”

The smirk on his face was enough to send you running back through his door and right on up to the surface and your safe apartment. You suddenly wanted to hide from those knowing eyes, and stared at your feet.

“What? Cat got yer tongue?”

You shook your head vehemently. Raph finally seemed to catch on to what was going on. He sighed and caught your chin, lifting it so you would look at him.

“Listen, I’m sorry. I guess I was hoping too hard, and now I’ve gone and scared ya.”

Your brow furrowed, “Hoping for what?”

Now it was his turn to look embarrassed. He cleared his throat and mumbled something too low and gravelly for you to understand.

“What?” you pressed, feeling a little bit braver.

“I said, I was hoping this meant that maybe ya felt the same,” he grunted, staring over your head. “But, hey, whateva. I know what I am.”

A flicker of anger licked up your spine at that. He had feelings for you? And he thought you didn’t reciprocate because he wasn’t human? Idiot.

“Yeah, I know what you are too,” you stated, no longer afraid to look him in the eye.

He winced. You reached up and grabbed his face, needing him to understand.

“I know you are strong and passionate, loyal and protective. I know you love your family more than anything, even though you try to hide it,” you took a deep steadying breath. “And I know that you are the sexiest man I’ve ever met and I wish you would just kiss me already and make me shut up before I royally embarrass myself.”

Raph listened silently as you finished your confession. You couldn’t read his expression at all. You wished he would just speak.

“Okay, I need you to say something. Just…what do you want, Raphael?”

Raph finally sighed. He pulled your hands off his face, but continued to hold them in his own much larger ones.

“Did ya really mean all that?”

You nodded eagerly, “Yes, every word.”

“What do I want?” he murmured, dropping his forehead to press against yours. “I want you.”

You gasped as you heard the words you had been waiting such a long time to hear.

“I want ya to be my girl. Shit, I just want to make ya feel good.”

You closed your eyes as he leaned in closer. When his lips met yours, so softly, you hummed in pleasure. Sliding your arms up and around his neck, you held him to you as he withdrew slightly, changed angles, and went back for more. The tenderness with which he explored your mouth made your heart melt. His hands slid down to your hips, holding you tightly, as his kisses grew firmer and more fervent. You moaned into his mouth.

“Ya still wanna work on that dirty talk?” he chuckled.

“Mmmhmm,” you mumbled, trying to kiss him again.

Holding you back, Raph grinned at your eagerness.

“Well then, why don’t ya tell me what ya want me to do to ya?”

“Kiss me,” you answered immediately.

Raph smirked, “Okay….where?”

Your face heated up again at what he was suggesting.

“My-my neck?” you stammered.

“Are ya sure about that?” he snickered. “Ya don’t sound-“

“Fine, my chest then,” you interrupted, hands on your hips.

Raph ran a finger down your neck, tugging at the collar of your sweater.

“There seems to be somethin’ in the way.”

With one swift move, he grabbed the hem and pulled the knitted top over your head. He didn’t even hesitate, dropping to one knee to get closer. Soft kisses peppered the tops of your breasts, then he tugged your bra down on one side. Holding your gaze, his long, thick tongue slipped out and swiped across your nipple. A shudder worked it’s way down your spine.

“Delicious. Whaddya want next?”

His fingers played with the top of your jeans suggestively.

“M-more kisses?”

Raph licked his lips.

“Where?” he growled.

“Buffet,” you whispered, “All. You. Can. Eat.”

With the feral grin on his face, he ripped your jeans away. You fell back on the bed behind you, with Raph burying his face against the soaked crotch of your panties. As his tongue stole all rational thought from your brain, you managed to squeak out one last innuendo, throwing his own words back at him.

“Hey, Raph. Pussy got your tongue?”

♥️

#tmnt bayverse #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt fandom #tmnt 2016 #tmnt 2014 #raphael #tmnt raphael x reader #Raph #bayverse raphael #bayverse raph #raphael tmnt #tmnt raph x reader #tmnt raph #smut prompts #turtlebabe83

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this-world-of-beautiful-monsters · 2 years

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Ok so do you know any good fics where Mikey just straight up suffers? For some reason I just want to see my favorite boy have a bad time, but yeah. Please and thank you!!!

Let's see....

Well, like I said, Devil took your hand by moogsthewriter, taizi (2012, soooo dark and soooo good)

Brother, Interrupted by taizi (2012, Amnesia Mikey for the win!)

where the good men go by taizi (IDW/SAINW with Mikey losing Woody; now that I think about, almost everything this author writes in the Mikey tag is angst)

I, Alone by sleepingseeker (All media types, a story where Mikey gets abducted and there are ALL THE WARNINGS, including explicit rape, graphic violence, and torture)

Into The Fire by staringatstars (2012, Leo and Mikey lose their memories and are "taken in" by the Foot; abuse and angst ensue)

Fixer-upper by leones (2012, Mikey struggles to keep his incredibly dysfunctional family together, warning for discussions of sex, eating disorders, and past abuse)

Baby Brother by PrincessFreak (All media types, Mikey is sexually assaulted by Donnie)

i can make you happy, too! by paindump (2012, a dangerously depressed Mikey prepares to make his family "happy" by robbing them of one of the most precious things in their lives: himself)

Interrogation or Malpractice? by Professor_Anxietree (2012, Mikey is tortured by the Triceratons; again, pretty much everything the author writes for TMNT is Mikey angst)

Mutant Nightmare by HamsterMasterSamster (2003, angsty Bishop trauma)

(un)reality by Werepirechick (2012, Mikey is captured by the Kraang to be brainwashed and tortured; it's awful and wonderful)

Play the Fool, Pity the Fool. by Werepirechick (2012, dealing with the lead-up to and aftermath of Mikey attempting suicide, and like with taizi you can probably find a lot of Suffering Mikey stuff in their fics)

Burying the Bone by squishyturtlefuckfics (2012, Mikey is assaulted by Rahzar and there's no happy ending)

On Some Days by Justalittleobsessed (2003 SAINW, Mikey copes with losing everyone he loves)

going under by redhairedmuses (2018, Mikey nearly drowns, complete with heart-rending art)

Be Careful What You Wish For by TotallyNotASecretAO3Account for MorikoTheHalfAngel (2012, Came Back Wrong with heavy violence and heartrending character death)

Never Meet Your Heroes by m4lware (2018, AU where Meat Sweats takes the opportunity to rape Mikey and everything is awful)

Scratch by yaoigirl22 (2012, aftermath of Mikey being assaulted by his brainwashed brothers)

Into Dimension X by HolyKingWasteLand (2012, Mikey is in Dimension X for much longer than a few hours)

They Are Perfect For You by BeemurBee (2012, short piece discussing the possible cruelty behind Splinter's choice of Mikey's weapon)

Sunny-Side Up by Basicallyjustatonofventfics (Captain_Jade) (2012, Mikey struggles with an escalating eating disorder)

Slaves of the Foot by Kamefootninja (Kame630) (All media types, Mikey and Donnie reunite with their long-lost brothers after Leo and Raph are raised in the Foot and it's not a happy meeting; warnings for rape)

The T Subjects by buttsbeyondbutts (2018, Mikey and Donnie are imprisoned and tortured by scientists)

Fire And Oxygen: Phoenix From Ashes by BrightLotusMoon (2012, Mikey recovers from a devastating sexual assault; probably the darkest of the author's various angsty Mikey stories)

Family Not Friends by MelancholicNoodles (2012, Human AU where Mikey wrestles with a severe mental illness)

Troubled Turtle by Crazy_Comet_97 (All media types, with a sad, bullied Mikey)

The Curse of Being the Cute One by TheKeybladeMaster1994 (All media types, interconnected stories where Mikey deals with the threat of sexual assault)

What he is by CathInTheBox (2012, a multiverse-spanning story with double the Mikey misery, including violence, death, and suicidal thoughts)

Black Out Days by renawaywithme (2012, a post-apocalyptic AU where Mikey experiences a horrific new mutation)

Falling grace by SeosaimhinFandoms: (2012, Mikey takes the only way out after the end of everything)

Hiraeth by orphan_account (2014, where Eric Sacks fixates him on Mikey and subjects him to torture, sexual assault, and abuse)

Watching the Sky by ShadeCrawler (2012, short, but with plenty of Mikey pain to spare)

Wonder by Keeryd (2012, deals with Splinter's flawed parenting and Mikey's slow turn to suicidal thoughts)

How Much is that Turtle in the Window by Zelgadis55 (2012, a captured Mikey experiences abusive and dehumanizing treatment, warnings for violence and elements of rape)

Did You Mean It by Raynefall (2012, Donnie and Mikey confront the repercussions of "Tokka VS The World," warning for discussions of abuse)

Disgust by leones (2012, Mikey deals with guilt, shame, and the cruelty of being unseen in the aftermath of devastating sexual abuse)

Aaaand some of my own garbage, since if you're still here I think I've earned the right to be a little arrogant. I have a habit of creating anthologies, so these pieces are kind of scattered around. I've provided links to the specific chapters where Mikey-Misery stories appear.

Secret Relationship (from Bitter Winter Nights) 2012 Drabble, rape warning.

Cooking Together (from Bitter Winter Nights) All media types Drabble, Cannibalism warning

Smile (from Bitter Winter Nights) All media types Drabble, death and violence warning

Cuddling (from Bitter Winter Nights) All media types Drabble, death and instability warning

Amaryllis (from A Deep And Thorny Tangle) TMNT 2012, Mikey refuses to let his brothers in.

Tubes And Butterflies (Purple) (from Covered In The Colors, Pulled Apart At The Seams) TMNT 2012, Mikey and Donnie bond in a fairly violent way after Mikey survives a brutal assault.

Empty Wrappers And Dead Trees (Brown) (from Covered In The Colors, Pulled Apart At The Seams) TMNT IDW, Mikey struggles to cope with the devastation of Slash's loss.

Vivisection (from ABC TMNT II: Out Of The Ooze) TMNT 2012, Mikey wakes up in a strange place with some very immoral scientists (violence and torture, but no character death)

Jester (from TMNT ABC III: Lives And Times Of The Turtles) TMNT 2012, Mikey struggles to keep his brothers from falling into That Place in their heads; warnings for family violence, self-harm, and mental health issues.`

Quick (from TMNT ABC III: Lives And Times Of The Turtles) TMNT 2012, Mikey saves his brothers' lives, but at a high cost; warnings for violence, attempted rape, and trauma.

Ravaged (from TMNT ABC IV: Turtles Forever And Ever And Ever) TMNT 2012, Mikey deals with the fallout from 'Journey to the Center of Mikey's Mind; warnings for violence and discussions of mental violation and suicide.

And a bunch of Mikey stories woven into the fabric of my The Waste Land universe (tw violence, discussions of rape, body horror, suicide, and destruction)

Hope these all help, and happy reading!

#Mikey misery #tmnt #tmnt mikey #michelangelo #mikey #tmnt idw #tmnt 2012 #tmnt 2k12 #tmnt 2003 #tmnt 2k3 #tmnt 2k18 #tmnt 2018 #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #tmnt fanfiction

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teenage-mutant-ninja-freak · 2 years

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Oooh that last post was AMAZING I love your work!! If you’re alright doing more of the mob!turtles, I’d love to see the turtle brothers paired up with an s/o that’s equally as messed up as them. Let’s get some evil power couples in here

thank you so much! I love talking about the mob! guys, they're so fucked up and fun tbh

Mob! Leo

probably the most "tame" evil wise of them all

but that doesn't make him a good person by any means

he knew you were right for him when a guy grabbed your ass after leaving a bar and Leo had him up against the wall by his throat and instead of saying the typical "no, don't, he's not worth it"

you were all "baby, take it to the back ally, there are no cameras there"

wanted to watch him beat the shit outta that guy

and you threw the last punch at him that knocked him out

it kinda turned you both on

that was a fun night for the two of you, honestly.

also he likes to have you sit in on meetings

"he's lying, baby. Their stocks are at an all time low so they're just gonna have you buy in so they can sell out" you say showing him your phone

you've got a ruthless side that he's a big fan of

Mob! Raph

So you actually met because you threw a drink in a guy's face before smashing the glass over his head

immediately Raph stood up for you when this guy got violent

he walked you home afterwards and asked what that was all about

"he was boring, I don't like boring" you said

"Well shit, any advice for a guy like me who wants to take you out then?"

you just smiled "excite me"

so he did

every display of power he could muster he would put on show for you

sometimes you'd tease him with "bit dramatic, don't you think?"

but secretly it thrilled you

you're always coming home with a bloody nose and scraped up knees from some fight or scuffle you got into

he'll patch you up and tell you what he's do to the person who got you in that state

Mob! Mikey

the crazy couple

how fun

when you guys go out for dinner the staff at every restaurant are on edge not knowing what the fuck is gonna happen

god knows you've both trashed a few places and then thrown money at them to make it go away

drugs as well, a lot of coke induced fights that end in some heavy makeup sex

impulsive spends

you coming home with a huge anaconda that "looked lonely and needed a good home" that he's not pleased with

him buying an island off the coast of Mexico because he could

never consulting each other about it which just ends in more fights

it's the thirst for violence that really gets him

"I don't like the way he looked at me" and you give Mikey puppy dog eyes

so of course he has to go teach that guy a lesson

Mob! Donnie

couples that gaslight together stay together

or however that saying goes

it was at a party you met

but you got bored and wondered off

manages to find the room Donnie conducts "business" in

or in other words his torture chamber

he was about to get mad when you just laughed and asked if the antique scalpels are better than modern ones or if he'[s just trying to live out some kind of 1500's fantasy

you ask him to strap you down and give you a taste of what it feels like to be at his mercy

he humours you

you've always been good with blood and guts and all of that

naturally he tries to get in your head but you do that same to him

one of the most feared couples in New York tbh

#tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #the mob! boys #the mob boys #mob! boys #mob boys #mob! mokey #mob mikey #mob! donnie #mob donnie #mob! raph #mob raph #mob! leo #mob leo

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thefanficmonster · 3 years

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Few Too Many

Corpse Husband x Reader (Female)

Warnings: Swearing, In-game violence and death, Suggestive comments

Genre: Protective fluff, Humor, RPF (Real Person Fic)

Summary: Jealousy is a dangerous thing, especially when the jealous person is armed with a gun....in a game of Counter Strike. At least Y/N’s friend will now know not to mess around and flirt with her, especially not with Corpse around.

Requested by 🐐 Anon. Hi dear! Thank you so much for your request! Sorry it’s taken me so long to complete and post your request but here it finally is! I didn’t want to make it IRL violence to avoid triggering anyone while I also felt it’d be very ooc for Corpse to beat someone up but I still hope you enjoy the fic if you come across it and read it! Love, Vy ❤

“Hey everyone!“ Y/N greets her squad as they all customize their characters while I sit there, observing and unknowing of what I’m supposed to do. “I invited Corpse to play with us today, hope y’all don’t mind.”

“Of course not! Nice to finally meet you, Corpse. We’ve heard a ton about you from Y/N, thanks for making our girl the happiest she’s ever been.“ One of her friends says, the tone of his voice suggesting he’s only half-joking with the dad like comment he made.

“Nice to meet you too, man. Glad I’m the one she gave the chance of making her happy. That’s all I ever wanna do.“ Though it may sound cheesy, as guys, her friends can probably read into how genuinely I mean what I’ve said.

Dating a girl with only guy friends has it’s pros and cons. Which outweigh which is still up for debate since I’m still researching, but so far so good in my opinion. This is the first time I’m interacting with them directly so I’ve still got a long way to go in terms of getting to know them and the details of their relationship with Y/N better. Regardless, I at least know they can easily understand me and put themselves in my shoes if I ever ‘mess things up’ with Y/N and she goes to complain to them - something that will most likely never happen. I’d never dare make this girl upset. Chances are, if I do, her friends won’t get to me on time - I would deliver my own punishment just the way I think I deserve it. However, there’s also the chance of them getting super protective of her and ganging up on me over something as small as a fight. By the many things and stories Y/N’s shared with me about them, I believe they wouldn’t think twice about kicking someone’s ass for her. They’re not massive dudes - I’ve seen pictures of them - but I for one don’t ever wanna see em angry.

“Ay bro, what’d you do to score our best girl? You must know what she likes. If so please, by all means, do tell.“ One of them, not the one who was previously talking, speaks up, his words making me furrow my brows in both confusion and irritation.

I open my mouth to complain as I slowly start cracking my knuckles when Y/N and her friends beat me to it. Thing is, Y/N’s friend group consists of three guys and her and yet four voices scolded the guy that made that suggestive comment. That being said, this guy probably isn’t considered to be one of her friends, at least not one that’s a permanent part of her friend group.

“Seth, cut it out!“ The guy I was previously speaking to says sharply before softening his tone to refer to me, “Sorry about my brother, excuse his lack of brain cells, please.“

Just then, I also receive a message from someone. Checking my phone, turns out it’s Y/N who by the way is currently in the living room while I’m in the recording room. Her text reads:

Y/N ~ Ignore Seth. I told Leo to not invite him but he’s still here somehow

I send her back a quick reassuring text before answering the guy I now know is named Leo, “No worries, it’s fine.”

“See? The guy can take a joke, you’re all just freaking out over nothing!“ Seth laughs, reminding me and the others of how loud he is compared to us.

Despite acting like it’s no big deal, I can’t help but admit to myself that this behavior of Seth’s has awoken a deeply buried suspicion of mine that’s not only mine but also arises in every guy whose girlfriend hangs out with a lot of guys. It’s not that I don’t trust Y/N - she could literally blindfold me and tell me to walk through a pool of lava, promising it wouldn’t hurt and I’d do it - but we all know about that saying that every guy in a group with one girl has liked said girl at least once.

Disturbing to think these four, including Seth five, dudes could’ve possibly been my competition at some point. It’s nice that they’re all super chill about it, mostly cause some of them have girlfriends as I was told.

Nevertheless, we get over that hiccup and carry on with the small talk and preparations for the game. Since it’s my first time playing CSGO, Y/N, Leo and her other friend Clancy explain the mechanics to me in detail to avoid me getting confused mid-game and getting myself killed. When they finish, we start the round and wait for the game’s algorithm to separate us into two teams which Y/N jokingly refers to as cops and robbers. Unfortunately, the end result of that separation ends up being me getting put in the terrorists’ force with Leo and Clancy while Y/N’s with the FBI, partnered with Seth and her other friend Evan.

“Alright, team, we shall now disperse. Corpse, remember, if you see more than one of them, radio in and lay low, we’ll be with you as soon as possible.“ Leo informs me as he runs off in one direction, Clancy going in the opposite. I confirm I understand and go along my way too, heading for this ancient looking structure that looks like it could belong in an old-timey movie.

Walking in, I realize the place is way bigger than it appeared on the outside. A quick look up confirms that there are three fucking floors above, not to mention that the ground floor is huge. Luckily, there are many crates and barrels to hide behind if I come across an FBI agent. I sure as hell hope it’s Y/N, I could maybe even try talking her into giving me a second chance at life and pretend she never saw me. Come to think of it though, I’d probably prefer getting killed by her rather than her friends - especially Seth.

Given that we’re in a Discord call, I can hear all the conversation going on. They are all quiet though, I can just periodically hear the mumbles of someone muttering to themselves as they navigate the map cautiously out of fear of running into their opponent unprepared. The silence is put to an end though when Seth speaks up, addressing Y/N.

“Yo, your boyfriend’s with the terrorists, ain’t he? That’s like the universe giving you a sign that y’all shouldn’t be together.“ The fucker laughs at his own joke while I can literally hear Y/N rolling her eyes.

“Have you heard of Romeo and Juliet, Seth?“ She asks sarcastically, almost getting a chuckle out of me but I suppress it to avoid getting caught listening in.

“Yeah, they both die at the end. Fucking boooriiinngg.“ Just then, I spot two silhouettes entering the building. Aiming my gun at them reveals their names - just the people I’m currently involuntarily eavesdropping on. Seth and Y/N don’t notice me though so I quickly duck behind a crate and prepare to radio in when Seth continues verbally torturing Y/N and dancing on my last nerves, “I personally think the friends-to-lovers trope is far more interesting...“

Did this guy just- no, he’s gotta be fucking kidding me

I’m left with my jaw hanging in disbelief at this guy’s audacity. I have no doubt Y/N’s about to put him in his place herself but I just gotta have my own chat with this guy. And by ‘chat’ I mean I mindlessly rush out from behind the crate towards where I saw him and Y/N and open fire on him. I hear his startled and upset screams with Y/N’s laughter in the background. She doesn’t try to stop me as a teammate of his should and would, instead she just observes the scene unfold, laughing her ass off.

“Yo man what the fuck was that for?!“ I hear Seth’s yell but only faintly since the sound of gunshots is still echoing through my headphones. Yeah, I’m not done shooting this fucker.

“Corpse...Corpse, buddy...“ Y/N manages through fits of laughter she cannot tame, “That’s a few too many bullets, he’s already dead.”

“And that was a few too many comments for him to be let off the hook.” I answer as sharply as I can with the new-formed smile on my face. What can I say, her happiness is contagious.

“Well, you got your first kill in CSGO. Good job, babe! I’m super proud of you!” She cheers for me, clapping her hands excitedly.

“Nah that was my first overkill.“ I quickly add, with a more threatening tone: “And it won’t be my last.”

“Let’s just hope there aren’t few too many of these overkills either.“ She snickers.

“That doesn’t depend on me, babe.“ I say smugly, suggestively enough for Seth to pick up the dropped hint. Mother fucker’s officially been put in his place and I couldn’t possibly be happier - with the added bonus of getting a ton of laughter out of Y/N who also decides to walk away, leaving me unharmed but promising to shoot to kill next time she sees me.

I’m ok with that. She could kill me anyday.

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A Hard Choice To Make - Part 1

"Go talk to him. It's the only way to wash your emotions away." April, the reporter of Channel 6, advise you.

"No!" Your eyes went wide "No, I won't!"

"Then do you want to live with it stuck into you for the rest of your life?"

You lower your head, not knowing what kind of response you should give besides this not-desired possibility. April is right.

Since you met the brothers—three years ago—you have created a strong family bond with all of them, specially with the fearless leader in blue who your heart shines for. You knew that something within you is brougth to life every time Leonardo is around, and it is kind of torture because you literally fell in love with this terrapin.

But there's a doubt haunting you: Is Leo with the same feelings about you? The objection behind it is almost invalid in your point of view. He is the leader of his group, known as being the only one who tries to keep his brothers in line, making decisions for each time they are out for patrol, dealing with the most heavy and difficult choices and moments throughout their adventures. And you... You are just a human as you always say.

You sigh, turning your eyes back at April "Ya know, I have no idea if he feels the same about me. I'm afraid of how he'd react from my declaration."

April leaves her desk, and sits next to you on the sofa in the living room of her apartment. "Y/N..." she said softly, landing her slender hand on your shoulder "Soon or late he will know; but if I were you, I would go talk to him. He won't figure it out alone". You nodded, staring at the floor again with your mind lost in an ocean of thoughts and emotions. "Try, Y/N. Do not let it consume you; or it will get worse" the reporter rubs your shoulder and embrace you in a comfort hug.

"Would you like me to talk to him?" She offered herself.

"No! No... I must be prepare myself first."

April let's out a soft giggle "Okay. Take your time, sweetheart. Call me if you need help." She smiled.

You let the comfort of her embrace take you completely as a help to try to kick out your anxiety, but your nervousness insists to stay. How would you say to the most respectable man that you're in love with? How would he reacts? Will he treat you in a bad or good way? You knew he wouldn't treat you like an idiot or something but even that you are not secure.

A few weeks has passed since April's advice.

You and Casey Jones were called by Chief Vicent to attend a meeting at NYPD police station for a debate about Shredder after his sudden disappearance in the day that Technodrome has appeared in the sky. And for your surprise you're not the only one who were invited.

Your mutant turtles best friends are there.

And speaking of them...

"Hey Casey and Y/N!" Mikey was the first one who came up to welcome you both as you enter in the police station. "Finally you're here! Chief Vicent is waiting for you" the young brother pointed at up stairs of the building.

You and Casey went quickly to the second floor.

Arriving there, Mikey pointed at one of the several rooms throughout the large corridor. From outside you could see three shells facing the only door of the small space, and your eyes shone. In the middle of the three massive terrapins, a blue and well-written kanji with a pair of katanas.

"Y/N? Are you coming or...?" Casey called, noticing your behaving.

You froze, desperate about what you would do with that handsome man a few steps away from you—actually standing on the other side of the table.

Gulping, you walked behind Casey as you both enter the room.

"Good evening, Casey Jones." the blond-haired woman nodded from the other side of the rectangular table, facing you both "And Y/N" she nodded again, sharing a polite smile. Other three pairs of eyes landed on you while you stand beside Casey "Hey, guys" Donnie waved with that cute grin he has. "Hey..." Raphael said with a neutral voice; and finally Leonardo who, as Chief Vicent, shares a nod and a smile.

Oh God, that smile makes your bones shiver.

"So what are the news, Chief?" Casey asked, leaning above the table to watch papers and pictures scattered above it.

"We got a prove that Shredder must be still alive" she continued "We have captured Karai who was with him in the day that Kraang has arrived on Earth for the first time, and has confessed that Shredder was teleported into Technodrome. It was the last time she has seen him" she finished, glancing quickly at Shredder's picture on her right side and then looked up at everybody there present.

"Wait, wait..." The hot head turtle interferes "Last time? But how? Karai and Shredder used to work together all the time! Perhaps she is laying-"

"We don't know, Raph." The leader cuts his brother, then Mikey continued "Or maybe Shredder is working for Kraang.", Donnie moved his body a bit to stand face-to-face with his brothers and continued "We do not know if all those suggestions are valid, but I fear what Mikey said. Shredder must be working for Kraang."

Chief Vicent nodded positively, leaning above the table "I wouldn't discard this possibility."

The idea of Shredder working for Kraang freaks you out. Shredder is known for being dangerous, and Kraang is known for being deadly; and the two of them together is a nightmare.

After a few minutes of silence, Casey questioned "So, what are we gonna do now?"

"Wait. For now." Chief Vicent responded, not breaking her eye contact with the Shredder's picture beside her, and the room was filled with Raph's indignation voice "Wait?! How much time of wait?!"

"Raph, more respect!" Leo punch his brother's arm, murmuring and shaking his head in disapprove by his brother's behaving.

You tried to not giggle by their brotherhood behaving.

"We don't know..." Chief Vicent replied "but all we can do now is use what we have available to find Shredder; and Kraang. I'm highly doubt that Shredder isn't on Earth. Maybe he was brought back by Kraang. As you said before, Donatello" she pointed "the atmosphere in Technodrome is toxic for those who have a normal cardiovascular system. Hardly Shredder would survive in that thing out there".

"There's an interesting point" Leo continued "But It's been months since his disappearance and till now no one has seen him. For sure, if someone have, they would warn us."

"Or they would help him" Raph participated one more time "We don't know if someone is his follower."

"You mean a new Shredder?" Mikey asked, surprised.

"I would freak out if it is true." You said.

"Me too." Chief Vicent agreed, sighing.

The worst nightmare of the boys is that another (or other) person ended up like Shredder. For sure someone out there have inspired themselves on that horrible assassin and perhaps will keep on doing his dirty work as a next generation of the Foot Clan. It must be happening in any city, state or country right now.

After two hours of debate, Chief Vicent has decided give a break, and then back to the reunion.

You are checking out your Pinterest in another small room of the building to spend some time. But your is mind busy thinking more about Leo than paying attention to the pics on your social media. You just scroll down, the pics passing through your phone screen quickly; then your mind focused in flashbacks of your conversation with April a few weeks ago.

You want to confess your love for Leonardo. You want to face him and say how much you love him.

But why are you feeling something negative inside you?

You sighed, without knowing what to do. Your eyes lift from the screen and scanned the small room around you. There's a desk with a deactivated computer in the left and a cupboard on the right. Cupboard? Why is it here in a office? Maybe this room is used like a kitchen. And speaking of it... where's the coffee machine and other stuff used by workers?

You shrugged, ignoring it and paying attention to your phone again.

"Y/N?" A familiar deep voice called from the door frame. You jumped and quickly looked up at the person.

Actually, at the turtle.

"Oh, hey Leo" you smiled, pretending you didn't got scared by his sudden apparence. But he was giggling a bit "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" he came in, picking up a chair and sitting beside you.

Butterflies started to fly wildly in your belly.

"Come on, Y/N! Say something!" you thought. "So... How's things going?". "Really, Y/N?! Is it all you can say?!" You coursed at yourself.

Leo glanced at you and says confused "Um... Things are great. Thanks." he smiled.

Now is the time. You have to tell! You want to tell! But you're fucking afraid.

Your thoughts says to do not do it but your heart says yes. You took a deep breathe, rubbing your hands on your thighs nervously and finally looked up at him.

"Leo..." You called softly.

"Hm?" He looked back at you in the eyes. It seems that your heart will get out of your chest, and you could feel your cheeks burning.

"I...".

He just tilted his head, waiting for your answer.

"I... am gonna take some coffee. W-Would you like some?" That's it. You wanna punch yourself in the face.

He lift an eyebrow—at least you could see.

"Um... Yes, please". He answered, still suspicious about why are you acting that way. You got up from the chair where you were and walked out of the room, but before you could leave, Leo grabs your arm and makes eye contact with you, worried "Are you okay?"

"Why? Yeah! Why wouldn't I am?" You tried to act as normal as possible, but you couldn't hide it from him. This man can notice if something is right or not. And you fear that. You don't wanna mess your moment. You just want to relax with him, and not put more worry into him. Leo and his brothers are already dealing with Shredder's disappearance which is shaking them inside out frenetically. And the last thing you want is bother him with your love.

"I'll be right back." You gently released from his massive hand and left the room, leaving him alone.

"Damn, Y/N! What's wrong with you?" the whisper leaves your mouth and suddenly you bumped with another woman, hitting your shoulder with hers.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?"

"Oh, no. It's okay" the red-haired waved, grinning "I must apologize, I was distracted".

"Don't worry, I was distracted too." You giggled, then kept on your way to find a coffee machine which you have no idea where it is.

For sure your thoughts are torturing and preventing you by something you wish to do. You've been hiding your love for Leo for almost three years.

After ask a cob where to find a coffee machine you finally have found it in somewhere on the third floor of the police station.

"Okay, Y/N. You can do this" you whispered while you fill almost to the top two cups with the dark liquid. "You can do this. You can do this..." You continued to repeat, trying to fill you with courage.

"I'm ready. I can do this!"

Picking up the two cups with dark coffee youheaded back to the small room where the handsome man is waiting for you.

Stopping beside the door frame—you can't see what is happening inside the small room—you took a deep breath and get yourself ready for the long-awaited moment of your life.

Smiling, you walked in.

And froze.

Leo was there, as you expected, but he was kissing the woman who you accidentally bumped early on your way to get the coffee.

Your heart broke like someone has ripped it out from you.

It seems that the world has fallen under you; your body falling into an precipice.

You prepared yourself for three years for nothing. All the worries, expectations, and hopes you used to have, all that moments you've spent practicing what you would say to your best friend, all the great moments you and him spent. Three years of your life were wasted.

Leo and the red-haired woman broke the kiss and directed their eyes on you, surprised. You have to admit that you saw a light blush covering on his cheeks.

"Oh, Y/N." He said, smiling "Allow me to introduce you my girlfriend".

You felt a knot forming in your throat.

"Y/N, this is Melissa. Melissa, this is my best friend, Y/N." He used his hand to mention you and his girlfriend while introduce you both.

"Nice to meet you, Y/N." Melissa waved.

"Nice to meet you, Melissa..." You shares a small smile, hiding your frustrating, and waved back.

You take a step forward to place the cup on the small desk next to you. Some drops of the dark liquid slipped out from the object "You should drink before it gets cold, Leonardo." You simply said, trying so hard to not cry. The leader got surprised when you said his full name. It's rare to you do it. Since you both got intimate—as best friends—you started to say his nickname as you do with the others. He doesn't understand very well the reason of your sudden change.

"Um... Yes, I will". He pronounced every single word slowly, tilting his head a bit as he looks at you. Melissa noticed your uncomfortable expression and asked worried "Are you okay, sweetheart?"

"No!" you screamed mentally. "Yes! I am. I gotta go. Sorry." You whispered the last word, turning and heading out of the room, leaving the woman and your best friend together. Your eyes starts to get warm and a wet feeling of tears disturbs you completely; you refuse to cry in front of important and serious people from this place. So you forced your legs to walk fast towards the exit.

You were so distracted that you almost bumped Chief Vicent. You gasped.

"Hey, Y/N. We're going to back to our reunion right now. Have you seen Leo? I can't find him anywhere." the blond-haired woman asked.

"He-*deep breath* He's in that room." You pointed at the door in the end of the corridor. C. Vicent lift an eyebrow, studying your facial expression.

"Are you okay, Y/N?"

"No, I'm not!" You gulped as see Chief Vicent's eyes going wide by your anger, then you immediately completed, "I'm not feeling good..."

But before Chief Vicent had a chance to talk to you, you lower your head and ran away, the knot in your throat and the pain in your heart growing up wildly.

You couldn't stay in that building anymore, not with Leo there. Not with the news of his sudden dating with someone. All you want now is go home, lay down on your bed, bury your face into a pillow, and cry like there's no tomorrow—well, actually there's no tomorrow for you.

How much time Leonardo is dating? And why April didn't tell you about it? Or any of his brothers? Do someone know about his dating? Or does he didn't tell to anyone yet?

You don't wanna know.

Actually you couldn't blame him because he has no idea that you are in love with him.

And now you have to deal with a new reality.

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