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Bay Turtle Kisses 💋
Thank you for requesting this @akesdraws-blog it was so cute and fun.
Warnings: giving the turtles the smootches they deserve!
Leo:
Hear me out
HEAR ME OUT
Neck kisses
And not just the sexual kind no no.
Leo's a tall dude, even if he's not the tallest, he's still large. And you probably still have to reach up on your tippy toes to hug him. And because of that, the easiest place for you to place kisses was his collarbone and neck.
Knees: gone
It's just such a strange and sensitive place and he loves how intimate it is
He's gotten forehead and cheek kisses from his brothers and April, but your kisses are more personal and he can't get enough of them
He was terrified to kiss your neck for the first time, but he couldn't stop staring and it was eating away at his brain. He needed to know how smooth the skin was, how potent your scent would be.
It was date night at your place, you were watching a movie, wrapped up in a thick blanket, sitting in between his legs.
He had a perfect view of the back of your head and the side of your neck. Even more so when you moved your hair to the side because you thought it was bothering it.
It was but in a different way
He couldn't help himself, he leaned in, taking a moment to appreciate how your perfume, body wash and natural scent mixed before kissing the juncture where your shoulder and neck met.
He pulled away, not wanting to overstep, but stopped when your arm came up, pushing his head back to your neck.
At your small, "more, please," He was sure his heart had stopped
Game on.
Mikey:
Nose kisses
His favorite is when you both make eye contact, doesn't matter where or how far apart you are, and he licks his lips and keeps -purposefully- glancing down at your lips.
So you start to lean in, and he takes your face in your hands, tilting tour head, moving extra slow to build momentum....and then places a sweet kiss to the tip of your nose.
Then he pulls back, going back to whatever he was doing, trying not to laugh at your mad face
You make the cutest face when he does this, you try and make a mad face but your cheeks are red, eyes crinkled from laughed and fighting a smile.
He laughs, and plants kisses all over your face, leaving your lips for last.
One of his favorite pranks is when you're sitting at the dining table for a meal, he makes eye contact, licks his lips, then stands from his chair, leaning across the table with puckered lips.
You lean forward, giggling and mumbling something about how 'he can't even wait five minutes for another kiss'
And then.....he leans down and takes the straw of your drink into his mouth and happily sipps whatever is in the cup.
Then he sits back and resumes his meal, ignoring how you kick his shin under the table.
Donnie:
Any kissing that can involve him rubbing his nose on you <3
He just can't get enough of you and sometimes just a simple kiss isn't enough, so he'll rub your noses together and then kiss you
He likes coming up behind you and bending down (literally almost in half) and wrapping his noddle arms around you and nuzzling your neck until you turn around and he can get a little smooch
He also nuzzles your cheek, he'll start at your jaw, work his way up your cheek and cheekbone, and then stop at your nose.
And YES, he is chirping the whole time
Secret hint: is you want Donnie to fall head over heels for you, come up behind him while he's working and hug his shoulders, rub his chest and arms while nuzzling his neck
Raph:
Raph doesn't necessarily have a favorite, but he loves kissing you in places where you have something he doesn't
For example, ears -its a bit weird but just listen- he doesn't have them and thinks they're so cute
So when yall are snuggling and kissing, he'll start at your jaw and kiss his way to your ears, kissing just under it, behind it, then a flurry of little kisses on the lobes
If he's feeling a bit playful he might even give a small nip and tug (nothing that would hurt of course, just something to make you gasp or giggle)
Also, eyelids, and yes I know he had eyelids, but not like yours! He doesn't have eyelashes, so he uses the kisses as an excuse to get a closer look at you
He'll get right up in your face and just stare before kissing your eyelids.
Normally he does it as you guys are going to bed, he uses it to make you close your eyes for sleep.
And finally, hands! You have so many fingers and he just feels deep down that he needs to kiss all of them. Along with your palm, knuckles, the back of your hand and your wrists.
Your hands are just so dainty and small to him, and he can't get enough of them.
He can't get enough of you <3
tags: @thelaundrybitch @turtle-babe83 @mysticboombox @strawberrycakeblog
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If Hades raised Nico and Bianca Part 26 (Babysitting)
Artemis, entering: Apollo, where is- Who is that?
Apollo, holding baby Nico: Hm? Him? Oh, this is Uncle Hades' son. His name is Nico. He's squishy
Artemis: Well, he is adorable *approaches*
Apollo: *turning away* Hey, back off. He's my squishy. Get your own.
Artemis:
Bianca: *tugs on Artemis' clothes*
Artemis: *looks down* Oh...well hello there. *picks her up* What's your name?
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Bianca: Uncle, look! I found a seashell!
Poseidon: Oh, that's a pretty one, Bianca. It's shiny, too.
Bianca: Can I keep it?
Poseidon: Of course
Nico, pulling Poseidon's arm: Uncle Popo! Uncle Popo!
Poseidon: Woah. Slow down there, Nico. What's wrong?
Nico: Look! *shows baby turtles crawling to the sea*
Poseidon: Oh, look at that. They're going to the sea for the first time.
Nico: We have to help them! *tries to pick one up*
Poseidon: Uph! Not so fast, little one. We can't do that.
Nico: But-
Poseidon: They have to do it on their own. Or else they'll never learn how.
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Bianca: AARRGH!
Ares: *sigh* C'mon. One more time
Bianca: I don't wanna anymore. This is stupid. >:(
Ares: Look, it's normal to fall on your first few times.
Bianca: But I've been practicing for months now.
Ares: Doesn't matter; you'll still fall. Doesn't matter how good you are. You'll still make mistakes. But if you want to be better than now, then you have to keep going. Understand?
Bianca: Yes, Mr. Ares.
Ares: Alright, c'mon. Stand up, dust yourself off, and let's perfect this dance.
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Nico, playing with Hera's peacocks: Hehe, hehe. Pretty.
Hera: Who are you?
Nico: Hm?
Hera: How did you get in here?
Nico: I-I...
Hera: What are you doing in here?
Nico: ...the peacocks...
Hera: What?
Nico: The peacocks were hungry. So I gave them food. They took me in here.
Hera:
Nico: I'm sorry, Ms. Hera.
Hera: *sigh then picks him up* You shouldn't be here, little one. Olympus is not a playground for you to wander on.
Nico: I'm sorry.
Hera: And it's very rude to enter someone's chambers without their permission.
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Aphrodite, waking up: *looks in the mirror to see her hair full of flowers* What the-
Aphrodite: *looks back in her bed*
Nico: *sleeping with a basket of flowers on the side of the bed*
...
Bianca: Ms. Aphrodite
Aphrodite, braiding Bianca's hair: Yes, Bianca?
Bianca: What if I don't want to fall in love? Will you get mad at me?
Aphrodite: Of course not. Love isn't for everyone. Some people prefer to focus on other things like their work or something else.
Bianca: But...I don't wanna be lonely
Aphrodite: You don't have to be. Just because you don't want to fall in love with others doesn't mean they don't love you. And it wont always be a romantic kind of love.
Bianca: What do you mean?
Aphrodite: Hmm, you know how you love your brother very much? Well, that's a different kind of love. Or when you love your friends, that's also a different kind of love.
Bianca: So...you'd be okay if I never get a husband?
Aphrodite: Of course I would. You'd only be hurting yourself if you're forcing yourself to love someone you don't really love. *finishes braiding her hair* And, done!
Bianca, looks in the mirror: ...wow
Aphrodite: Do you like it?
Bianca: I love it...I look like mama
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Nico: O-once...up-upon...a time... *trying to read Puss in Boots*
Athena: You're doing well, Nico.
Bianca, pointing to a word in her book: Ms. Athena, what does this word mean? Exqui-Exquisite?
Athena: It's an adjective. When something is exquisite, it means it looks beautiful.
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Nico: Choo choo! Uncle Hepha! Can I play with choo choo?
Hephaestus: Sure, why not? Just don't touch it, okay? You'll hurt yourself.
Bianca: Uncle Hephaestus, can you please fix this? *shows him a trinket*
Hephaestus: What is it? *takes it*
Bianca: It was our mama's music box. When you open it, it should make a pretty sound and the people in the middle should dance around. But they stopped dancing.
Hephaestus: Alright. I'll try and fix it. But I can't guarantee you that I can
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Nico: HAHAHAHAHA! AGAIN! AGAIN! AGAIN!
Hermes: Nico, we've run around 5 times already. You're gonna throw up at this point
Nico: No, I'm not.
Hermes: Yes, you are. That's enough running around.
Nico: Aww :(
Hermes: How about instead, we go and prank your Uncle Apollo? :D
Nico: YEA!
Hermes: What are we thinking? Cut the reigns on his chariot? Cover his chambers in tin foil? Shoot him in the butt?
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Zeus: Ah! Hello, little ones. Why don't you come here and give your uncle Zeus a hug?
Bianca:
Nico:
Zeus: Come on
Nico: *throws the dummy sword Zagreus gave him*
Bianca: *throws the dummy sword Achilles gave her*
Zeus: Ow!
Hades: ...good work, children! :D
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What's the line? 'How was the catharsis? Was the catharsis good?'
*me, face screwed up and holding back tears* it was good.
Yeah, so I read "Little kid with a big death wish" by @remedyturtles and. You guys. You GUYS. It's so. Heart-wrending and evocative and so so well written. Like. I'm going to have turtle fanfiction stapled in my soul now.
It's a post kraang fic, but like. Mostly about the characters (mostly Leo) and how they're dealing with stuff ... Emotionally... Mentally. Physically. There's also TMNT shenanigans about what exactly is going on with Leo.
I recommend it fully, with the caveat of minding the tags, please.
Descriptions under the cut, with two more works I'm adding in a reblog, because I. Goddamned. Ran out of room. Spoilers ahead.
(Descriptions of sketch illustrations of various scenes from the fic) Image 1: A badly injured Leo is laying against some pillows, with a blanket pulled up around his chest. He has bandages, cuts, and bruises littering his visible body, and one of his arms is gone, with bandages around the remainder. His eyes are open, but his expression is vacant and unseeing. Mikey and Raph, also showing signs of battle damage, are sleeping; Mikey is resting his face in his crossed arms on the side of Leo's bed, looking upset even in his sleep. Raph is right behind Mikey, also leaning his face into his arm, with the other arm resting on Mikey's back and head. Donnie is sitting behind them, looking at his brothers with an unhappy grimace. He is also visibly injured, and wearing a hoodie. None of them are wearing their masks.
Image 2: Raph is sitting down, tense and holding his hand. He looks up with an... Intense face, as his brothers come into the room. Donnie and Mikey are supporting Leo, and Donnie is holding Leo's crutch. They all look upset. Because Somebody 'broke his hand. Like a boss.'
Image 3: Leo sobs into Splinter's lap, gripping tightly onto his dad. Future Leo (who isn't there physically) is bent over sobbing as well, holding his face in his hand. Everybody's crying.
Image 4: Mikey is facing Leo, both of them sitting in bed. Leo has a panicked look on his face as he tries not to dissociate, while Mikey is holding Leo's hand to his chest. They are having a Talk tm.
Image 5: Future Leo is laying prone in a sea of muck and mud. It's covering most of him. Present Leo is crouched on top of F! Leo's chest, upset and tired, but determined, wiping some of the mud off of F! Leo's face. He is also covered in the mud.
Image 6: A bandaged, but healing, Raph is looking straight on. His mask is pulled up showing his eyes and forehead, which are scarred from the kraang. He looks near tears, exhausted, as he begs Leo not to dissociate again, promising that he's got him.
Image 7: A tense and upset Donnie, wearing a tank top that shows his scarred shell, is tightly hugging Leo, who is laying down. Leo is gripping back tightly, but away from Donnie's shell, and trying to hug with his stump. Leo is present and smiling a little, cracking jokes.
Image 8: A split screen, wherein Donnie, Raph, and Mikey formally meet Sensei. Mikey is confused and worried, turning back towards what they're facing (Sensei). Raph has a hooded jacket on, and is slightly crouched, with a hand on Donnie's shoulder. He's concerned but less upset than the others. Donnie's. Mad. And has his bo out and pressed to Sensei's neck. He's standing straight and speaking, glaring at Sensei. He's wearing an oversized T-shirt that says 'Autism Wins'. On the other side of the split, Sensei, piloting Leo's body, is sitting up straight, and calm, with Donnie's bo against his throat. He's replying to the present boys. He's in bed, with a blanket around his waist. Because the artist will take any opportunity to cover up a body with a blanket.
Image 9: A back view of Donnie, sitting cross-legged. He's tense, and has his arms crossed tightly in front of himself. His shell is covered in tentacle patterned swirls of barely healed wounds from the technodrome. Leo's arm is visible in the foreground, hand tightly gripping the blanket Donnie is sitting on. The pov is from Leo's eyes.
Image 10: An upset and crying Mikey, dressed in a shirt and vest, with his socks and gloves on, is leaning with his back against the wall. He's got his mask pushed up, and is wiping his tears away with his forearm, since his hands are covered in chalk. The ninpo marks and bandages are peeking out from under his gloves. Leo is sitting down beside him, using his crutch to lower himself down. He's wearing his mask, socks, a braided bracelet, and a jean jacket over a shirt, with his swords on his back. He's concerned about Mikey.
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May I request a NSFW scenario with Gentle Dom Raph or Donnie (any turtle would be fine, but they're my faves) and a plus-sized Fem!Bottom reader? Especially one who's a bit insecure and needs praise.
Longing
F!Donnie x fem!reader
Warnings: tiny bit of angst at the beginning, comfort, fluff, smut, p in v, body worship, praise, oral (fem receiving), insecurity, Donnie and you are married, renewed vows in private, swearing
A/N: So... um... This took a while. I had to put it on the back burner for a few days to think. I know that they're turtles but F!Leo wears pants so...
It'd been a long few months, barely able to see your brainy husband. You ached for him. You silently slip into his lab, slowly pulling him away from his desk and climbing into his lap. Staying quiet, burying your face in his neck so he could continue working.
"What are you doing here? I'm in the middle of something important." Donnie tries to gently push you off his lap, cheeks turning a faint shade of pink. "Can't you seem I'm working on something crucial? As much as I appreciate you... Affection, I really need to focus right now. Can this wait until later?" He glances back at his work, torn between his desire to be with you and his dedication to the task at hand.
Your heart aches. Did he really not want you at all? You pull your face away, shoulders slumping as you start to get off of him. Donnie notices the sadness in your expression and immediately feels a pang of guilt. He reaches out to gently grab your arm, stopping you from getting off his lap.
"Wait, I didn't mean it like that. It's just... I've been so busy and I don't feel like I'm doing enough. I want to spend time with you, really, but I have to make progress. I.. Don't want you to feel neglected or unimportant." He sighs and looks into your eyes, his own filled with a mix of longing and worry. "I love you, more than anything. But right now, my mind is consumed with thoughts of defeating the Kraang. Can't you understand that? Can you forgive me for being so focused on this?"
"I understand..." You whisper, pecking his beak. "If you can't focus while I cuddle with you, that's okay. I can just go to bed. I don't want to cause problems." You mumble, trying not to seem desperate and clingy, knowing how much he despised it. You shimmy off his lap and kiss the corner of his mouth. "You keep being my genius husband."
Donnie's heart aches as he watches you pull away, feeling a mixture of longing and guilt. He reaches out to grab your hand before you can leave. "No, please don't go. I don't want you to feel like you're causing problems. You're not. It's just... I'm overwhelmed and sometimes I get so caught up in my work that I forget to prioritize the people I love. But that doesn't mean I don't want you around." He pulls you back into his lap, holding you close and burying his face in your hair. "I'm sorry if I made you feel unimportant. You are the most important thing in my life and I don't want to lose sight of that."
"I'm not mad, baby." You whisper, kissing his forehead. "Just tired. If you have things to finish, you have things to finish." You press another kiss to his brow. "I'll be in bed, waiting for my sweet Donnie cuddles."
Donnie's heart softens at your words and leans into your touch, appreciating the affection you're giving him despite his earlier dismissal. "I'll see you soon, my love." He gives you a gentle smile, his eyes filled with gratitude and love. He watches as you leave the lab, feeling a mix of relief and determination. He knows he needs to find a better balance between work and you.
Donnie quickly returns his focus to his work, determined to finish his current project so he can join you in bed and give you the attention you deserve.
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You dozed off a little while waiting for Donnie, but wake when you feel him crawl into bed. He pulls you against his chest, spooning you. You hum softly, threading your fingers with his before rolling over. "Hi." You whisper, smiling sweetly and tiredly.
Donnie wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer as he settles into bed next to you. He smiles softly, brushing a strand of hair away from your face. "Hi, my love. I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." He presses a gentle kiss to your forehead, his touch warm and comforting. "How are you feeling?"
"Much better... Especially with my handsome ass husband here." You whisper, nuzzling and kissing his neck. You let out a content sigh, kissing his jaw.
"You're so beautiful and being here with you like this... It's the best feeling in the world." He relishes in the warmth of your hands holding his, his heart fluttering at the affectionate display. Donnie tilts his head slightly, allowing you better access to his neck as he savors the feeling of your kisses. "Is there anything I can do to make you feel cherished, my love? Just say the word and I'll make it happen."
"Just talk..." You kiss just under his ear, leaving a few soft bites and hickeys. Savoring the feeling of him, the smell, the taste, the sound of him.
Donnie shivers at the sensation of your kisses and bites, his body responding to your touch. He clears his throat, his voice slightly husky as he speaks. "Talk, huh? Well, my love. I can certainly do that. How about I tell you about my latest breakthrough? It's quite fascinating, really. I've been working on enhancing the capabilities of our weapons, making them even more formidable against the Kraang. I've developed a new energy modulator that can increase the power output of our weapons by nearly 50%" He continues to speak, his voice a mixture of excitement and passion, sharing the intricate details of his latest invention. As he talks, he peppers your skin with tender kisses, his lips moving against your neck. "And then, of course, there's the matter of the portal. I've been studying their devices, researching everything known about the key and I believe I'm close to finding a way to disrupt it. It's a complicated process, but I'm confident I can figure it out."
"I love your brain..." You mumble softly, kissing along his collarbone and shoulders as he pauses for a moment, his lips lingering next to your ear.
"But enough about my work. I want to hear about you. Tell me about your day, your thoughts, your dreams" Donnie pulls back slightly, his eyes filled with adoration as he waits for you to share.
Your hands more to his shoulders, gently releasing his hard battle shell. His breath hitches as he feels your hands on his shoulders, his body responding to your touch. Your hands follow the spines that go down his natural softshell, feeling its leathery texture. "You want to hear about my dreams?"
"Yes. I want to hear about your dreams, your hopes, your desires. Everything." He leans in, capturing your lips with his, a gentle yet passionate kiss that conveys his love and longing. Your breath hitches as he kisses you. "Your dreams are important to me. I want to be part of them. To help you achieve them." You're cheeks redden, burying your face in his neck. After years of being his wife, him kissing you like that still makes you feel giddy. "You're so adorable. Your presence alone is enough to make all my dreams come true, but I still want to hear about your dreams. What makes your soul soar, my love?"
"You." You say simply, your cheeks reddening more as you had just blurted it out. No explanation, no sweet monologue about how much you crave him. Not just in a sexual way, but how you crave to hear his voice, his rants, the smell of him, the feeling of his hands. Hell, craving to see his purple bandana, the feeling of his natural shell. How his kisses still make you fell like some love-sick teenage girl even after 5 years. "I-I mean-"
Donnie's eyes widen in surprise at your confession, his heart pounding in his chest. He mumbles your name quietly, capturing your lips in another soft, lingering kiss. Pouring all his love and adoration into it. "I'm grateful every single day that I get to call you mine. You are my greatest dream come true."
You grab the front of his shirt, and kiss him hard. Pouring all your feelings into the kiss like he had before. Donnie is taken aback by the sudden intensity of your kiss, but he quickly responds, his lips moving against yours with equal fervor. Your fists stay clenched in his shirt, tilting your head slightly to deep the kiss, to pull him closer. He wraps his arms around you tightly, his hands gripping your waist as he deepens the kiss, his body pressing against yours. Your heart flips and pounds in your chest, lips molding to his. Donnie can feel the heat and passion radiating from you, matching the intensity of his own desires.
"Oh, my love..." He moans muffled against your lips, his body tingling with desire as he surrenders to the intoxicating sensation of your kiss. His hands roam your body, exploring every curve and contour, his touch reverent yet hungry.
You pull away a bit too soon for either of your liking, but you wanted to tell him. "I crave you... Not just sexually, but I crave to hear your voice, to hear about your projects and how passionate you are about them. The way you smell after working in the lab, the feeling of your hands. Your stupid purple bandana, the feeling of your natural shell." You pause for a moment, hoping you hadn't spoken too quickly for him to understand. Donnie listens to your words, his eyes filled with awe and adoration. He reaches out to gently brush a strand of hair behind your ear. "I crave your kisses... Cause even after being together for 5 years... They still make me feel like a love-sick teenage girl... Because they make my heart skip... They give me butterflies, they make me feel so..." You couldn't finish, not knowing what word to use.
"Your love... Your desire for me, it's reciprocated tenfold. You ignite a fire in me, y/n. Your kisses, your touch, they have the power to make me feel alive and complete." He cups your face in his hands, his thumbs gently caressing your cheeks. He leans in to press a soft kiss against your forehead. "You are my everything."
You bump your nose against his, your lips brushing softly. "I... I wish I could marry you again..." You whisper, your eyes fluttering closed as you gently kiss him. Donnie's heart swells, a soft smile gracing his lips as the touch of your lips against his is filled with love, longing, and wistfulness.
"Oh, my love... I am yours. Now and forever." He presses a small kiss to your forehead, his voice filled with love and devotion. "I promise to love and cherish you in every possible way. Our love is eternal and I am grateful every day that I get to share my life with you."
You roll the two of you over, so you're sitting on his plastron, Donnie's eyes widen as you take charge. His heart skips a beat and he listens intently, his gaze filled with love and adoration for you. "I, Y/N Hamato, take you, Donatello Hamato, to be my not so lawfully wedded husband. To have and to hold through sickness and health. Richer or poorer..." You say softly, reaching to grab your wedding rings off the nightstand. You normally took them off for bed, when working in the lab, or when fighting Kraang. You hand him your ring and hold out your left hand. Donnie takes the ring, his hands trembling slightly with a mix of excitement and emotion. He slides the ring onto your finger, his touch gentle and reverent. "Till death do us part."
"I, Donatello Hamato, take you, Y/N Hamato, to by my lawfully wedded wife. To have and to hold, through every twist and turn that life may bring. In sickness and in health, in times of wealth and times of struggle..." His voice quivers slightly as he gazes into your eyes, his thumb brushing against the ring on your finger. "Till death to us part... And beyond." He leans forward, pressing a tender kiss against your lips, sealing your vows.
You slowly slide the ring onto his finger as you kiss. Donnie lays back against the pillows, pulling you with him, cradling his face. His body relaxes against the pillows, his eyes closing in blissful surrender. The taste of your lips, the warmth of your touch, it all sends shivers down his spine. He deepens the kiss, his lips moving against yours with growing hunger and urgency. His hands trail along your back, pulling you closer against him, his desire becoming undeniable. His tongue intertwines with yours, the intensity of the connection between you growing with each passing second.
Donnie's body reacts instinctively to the intensifying desire, rolling the two of you over, hovering over your body. He gently lowers his weight to press against you. Your finger slip under his bandana, tossing it aside as the kiss becomes more desperate, lustful. His hands roam your body, groaning softly. Donnie's lips trail down your neck, leaving hot kisses along your skin. "Oh my love... You drive me wild" He murmurs breathlessly between kisses. The press of his hips against yours adds to the growing heat between you, eliciting a moan of pleasure from deep in his chest. "I need you... Want you... Let me show you how much you mean to me..."
"Are we consummating our marriage again?" You tease breathlessly, your chest rising and falling quickly. Donnie's hands slip under your shirt, tilting your head back as he peppers kisses down you neck. He chuckles, his breath hot against your skin.
"Yes. It seems we are." His touch sends shivers down your spine. He trails his fingers along your skin, his touch gentle yet filled with an underlying hunger. "I want to show you how deeply I love and desire you. Every touch, every kiss. Shall we continue this, my beautiful bride?" Donnie nips your skin playfully, his voice a mix of desire and amusement.
"Y-Yes." You gasp, feeling his teeth graze your skin. Donnie lifts your shirt, your breath hitches. You feel nervous as he gazes down at your body. Donnie's breath hitches as well, his eyes darken with desire as he gazes at you.
He leans down, his lips brushing against your ear. "Every inch of you is a masterpiece. I am honored to have you as my wife, and I crave the taste of you, the feel of your body against mine." Donnie trails his fingers along the curve of your stomach, his touch tender and reverent. "I want to worship every inch of you, my love... To bring you pleasure."
"Please, Donnie" You whine, his hands continuing their exploration. Your hips rise slightly to press against his harder. Donnie removes your bra, sitting up a little to take in the sight of you. His eyes are filled with a mix of desire and adoration, gazing at your exposed form. Your heart hammers in your chest, arms moving to cover yourself, but he pins your hands down.
"There's no need to hide your beauty from me. You're perfection and I want to show you just how much I appreciate every part of you." Donnie leans down, pressing a tender kiss against your lips, his voice filled with reassurance. "Trust me, my love. I adore every inch of you, and I want to worship your body." He gently releases your hands, allowing you to feel more comfortable and in control. His hand resume their exploration of your body, becoming more purposeful and filled with burning passion. Donnie's lips trail along your neck, his teeth grazing your skin, leaving a trail of desire in their wake. He can sense your vulnerability, and he wants nothing more than to erase any doubts you may have about your body. He slowly grinds his hips against yours, his touch more focused and deliberate. "Every curve, every inch of your body... It drives me while with desire. Your body is a work of art and I am in awe of it."
Donnie's lips leave a trail of marks along your skin, his touch leaving you breathless and craving more. His fingers play with the waistband of your pants, gazing into your eyes. He leans in, pressing a gently kiss to your lips. With a slow and deliberate movement, he begins to remove your pants, his touch gentle and respectful. His fingers continue to tease and caress, his intention clear - to bring you to the heights of pleasure.
His lips wrap around your nipple, his tongue flicking and tease, eliciting a gasp from you. Donnie tosses your pants aside, feeling the arch of your back as you seek more of his touch. His fingers move to play with the waistband of your panties. "Th-This isn't fair..." You huff, tugging on his shirt as he was still completely dressed.
"Fairness, my love, is a subjective concept. Right now, my focus is entirely on you and your pleasure. But if it will ease your mind, I can certainly rectify the situation." With a swift motion, Donnie removes his shirt. "Is this fair enough for you? Now. Let me continue to worship your body and make you forget all about fairness." Donnie then returns his attention to your body, his lips and fingers working in harmony.
Donnie slowly moves from your breasts, planting gentle kisses down your stomach. He sees a flicker of nervousness as he removes your panties, he takes his time, savoring the moment. He kisses along your thighs, his lips brushing against your skin with feather-light touches. His hands, strong yet gentle, caress your hips, guiding you into a position that feels comfortable and enticing. "You are so... Exquisite..." With those words, his lips and tongue work to ignite a fire within you.
Donnie's lips and tongue work with skill and precision, pleasuring you with an intensity that leaves you breathless. His hands gently guide your legs over his shoulders, granting him better access. Donnie continues to lavish attention upon your sensitive folds, his tongue delving deeper, his movements becoming more fervent. He listens to your gasps and moans, using them as a guide. His tongue dances and explores, his lips sucking and teasing as he brings you closer and closer to the edge, his own desire growing with every moment.
"My love, your moans are music to my ears. I will do whatever it takes to make you feel incredible." He murmurs, presses his thumb to your clit. Your hips buck and he responds with more fervor. With a skilled motion, he thrusts his tongue in and out of your wetness, his movements becoming more rhythmic and deliberate. The pressure against your clit intensifies, his thumb circling and teasing in sync with the movement of his tongue.
"D-Donnie!" You squeal as he redoubles his efforts. Your chest heaves, fisting the sheets underneath you. Donnie's eyes fill with a mix of desire and concern as he hears your plea. You push his head away, wanting all of him. Donnie quickly complies, pulling his mouth away from your dripping core. He moves to hover over you again, gently caressing his skin. You quickly undo his pants, pushing them and boxers off.
"Your wish is my command, my love." His breath hot against your skin as a surge of desire floods his veins. He moans softly as you nip and lick his neck, sending shivers down his spine. With a swift movement, he positions himself between your legs, his gaze filled with hunger and adoration.
Donnie's eyes darken as he hears your whines and pleas, feeling the urgency in your voice. He positions himself at your entrance, his tip teasingly brushing your wetness. With a deliberate movement, Donnie enters you, filling you completely. He groans, his hips slowly rocking against yours. He beings to move with a rhythm that matches both of your desires, his thrusts deep and powerful. HIs hands find their way to your hips, gripping them firmly.
Donnie's thrusts become more intense and purposeful, his hips meeting yours with a rhythmic precision. The sounds of your moans and gasps fill the air, further fueling his desire. His hands grip your hips firmly, his movements becoming more frenzied as he seeks to push you over the edge. He can feel his own need building, the tension coiling within him. He can feel the urgency in your moans, more than willing to oblige.
"You're the embodiment of everything I desire, I will give you everything you crave." Donnie's thrusts deepen, hitting all the right spots within you, eliciting a chorus of pleasure-filled gasps and moans from your lips. He adjusts his position, pulling your leg over his hip, allowing for a deeper connection between your bodies. His movements become more fervent, his thrusts filled with an undeniable hunger. He can sense your climax is near, he wants nothing more than to reach that peak with you.
"I'm close..." You whimper, your hands sliding to his shell. Donnie's eyes widen as he feels your body trembling beneath him, signaling your impending release. He can feel the pressure building within himself as well, the need to join you.
"I'll be right there with you, let go, my love." His thrusts become more powerful, driving deeper into you as he seeks to push you over the edge. His hands tighten their grip on your hips, his body moving in perfect sync with yours.
As your body tightens around him, Donnie can feel his own release approaching, his need growing more urgent with every passing moment. With a final, powerful thrust, Donnie lets himself go, succumbing to the overwhelming pleasure that courses through his body. Your nails digging into his shoulders as you climax. You moan his name fairly loud, thanking Donnie silently for sound proofing your bedroom. He releases himself inside you, his moans of satisfaction mingling with your own as you both reach the peak of pleasure.
Both of you slowly come down from your highs, your body still trembling slightly as Donnie slowly pulls out. You whine at the loss, Donnie pressing kisses to your face.
"Shh, I'm right here." Donnie whispers, laying next to you and pulling you into his arms. His skin is damp with sweat as he gently rubs your back and strokes your hair lovingly. "Rest now. You're safe and loved, right here in my arms, always." Donnie presses a tender kiss to your forehead. He holds you tightly, providing a sense of comfort and security. In this moment nothing else matters.
Your hands gently caress his softshell, Donnie's breath catches at the gentle caress. "You're amazing... I love you so much." You mumble, pressing small kisses to his neck and collarbone. He listens to your words, his heart swelling with a deep sense of love and appreciation.
"I love you with every fiber of my being. You see me for who I truly am... And for that I'm grateful." He tilts his head slightly, allowing your lips to brush against his skin. Donnie pulls away, leaning down to capture your lips in a tender kiss. He pours all his love and devotion into the gentle press of his mouth against yours. The kiss slowly deepens as both of your explore the depths of your emotions together. Donnie's hands pulling you close, as if committing every inch of you to memory. The butterflies in your stomach mirror the ones that flutter within Donnie, his mind filled with an overwhelming love for you. "I am yours, my love, forever."
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ROTTMNT: Lilo and Stitch AU
Lilo and Stitch AU where Donnie is Stitch.
An alien experiment made by the mad scientist Baron Draxum. Destructive, intelligent, and unpredictable it managed to escape during transport. Crash landing on Earth it was found by the hidden city police and mistaken for a grasshopper criminal.
Raph, a turtle yokai and someone who has been inconvenienced by the same confusion in the past, works with the hidden city police to clear up cases of mistaken identity in a quick and orderly manner. It's a job that helps people and pays well since it really boosts the public's image of the hidden city police. However, it looks like he's going to have to have another training session with the police. The criminal in the picture has four arms and two antennae, and the small yet feral turtle Yokai in the cell has only two arms and no antenna.
They're honestly a sorry-looking sight. Dirty and bruised, hissing at him. Where are this kid's parents? They need someone to look after him while the other officers find their family, and it's not that Raph doesn't trust the can't count two arms officers, he just has more experience from taking care of his little brothers.
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Donnie, like Stitch, has extra appendages he pulls in. In this, it's because they're injured from the crash and he's hiding weak points. Extra set of arms, thin but sharp quills along his spine, and he looks like he has on a purple mask with long tails but he does not. That's just how the top part of his head is colored and the mask tails are his antennas.
The antennas are Donnie's most sensitive appendage and can't be drawn in so they can be grabbed or attacked in case Donnie ever went rogue and Draxum needed to capture him. Any damage causes Donnie great pain and if grabbed Donnie will automatically go limp to avoid causing or worsening damage.
The first thing Donnie did when Raph approached him was bite and clamp onto Raph's mask tails thinking they were antennas. He was surprised to find it was just cloth but refused to release his hold.
Donnie can move the antennas but would keep them limp to continue the ruse of mask tails. However, it would be annoying since the antennas are also good at picking up extra information on surroundings like heat signatures, movement, etc. so senses are limited.
Donnie's version of Stitch recreating and destroying a city that he's seen in a movie clip?
Recreating the "It's alive!" Frankenstein scene. Raph doesn't want to know what he did to make all of those sparks, but he better fix it.
Kendra and the purple dragons would be Mertle and her groupies.
Splinter for Pleakley.
Big Mama for Grand Councilwoman just because of big woman and her reaction to whatever Stitch said at the start of the movie. Give myself a good Big Mama as a treat. : )
#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise of the tmnt#rottmnt#rottmnt au#rise donnie#rise raph#Lilo and stitch au
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Who is Atlas?!?
Well... The Worst Timeline(tm) if you will.
I talked about him especially with Bluesgras, but it game up in one of the poll servers and it ended up being. A Wild Time.
Basically, the idea is that 2003 Donatello fell through a portal (like all Ghosts do) and landed in Rise. All of Ghost in the Shell happens. Then, during the Krang movie, he ends up going through the portal instead of Leo and when they try to pull him back...
He falls into a different universe. Different turtles. And he tries, again, so desperately to get back to his kids, but he can't. So he focuses on these kids. And everything happens again.
Then he falls through a portal again.
And it. Keeps. Happening.
He loses it a bit (who can blame him). Especially when he falls through The Portal and he's 16 again. The only thing that remains is the scar over his eye, the one on his thigh, and over his temples. He still remembers everything.
He does some things he's not proud of in attempts to stop The Portal from coming for him again. He starts thinking of it like an entity that's hunting him. He gets tired. He stops bothering with finding the turtles, feeling like it's better to just... not get attached.
He sees them die because he did nothing. It drives him a little more mad.
He has a few stints in a few universes as what most people would consider a villain. Just to protect his family. He'd do anything to protect these turtles now, no matter what he has to do, it doesn't matter anymore. As long as they're safe.
His morals shift just like his name. He stops trying to teach them how to be good and just tries to teach them how to protect themselves. Nothing else matters, because he won't be here for long. The Portal will come for him again, and he will be gone.
Then he dies.
And he wakes up falling through The Portal. He's 16 again. He has the scar over his eye, the scars on his temples, the scar on his thigh. He is well and truly trapped in this cycle of falling forever.
He starts forgetting who he used to be. He's absorbed so much knowledge and picked up so many small personality traits that he remembers he used to be one of the turtles, but he can't remember which one. His name is so shifting and changing he doesn't remember what it was originally.
His first family is forgotten entirely, other than small echoes that feel familiar and warm. Just as warm as all the other little echoes. He doesn't even recognize them when he falls into SAINW. They've all blurred together. He doesn't recognize his own family. They have to tell him. You are Donatello. You belong with us.
He saves them. He lives out his life there, with them.
The Portal comes again anyway. They become just another family. Donatello becomes just another name.
By the end of it all, he falls through The Portal one last time, and he's fallen through the end of everything. He's alone now, in a space with nothing there. He learns to bend it to his will. He learns to see the families that he touched and how they are doing.
He spends the rest of his endless life watching them through mirrors. He finds a sense of contentment in this. He's been through a lot. He's okay with it being quiet now, as long as all these versions of his brothers are happy. As long as he helped.
Then someone else falls in.
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Hello ! I hope I'm not requesting in a wrong time ! I like more platonic stuff so platonic one shot with the four bros united (rise bros)
Reader is the youngest sibling.
So I had this idea :
How about the rise bros helping their youngest sibling who's scared of the loud noises from a big thunderstorm ⛈️ like it hurts Thier ears and they are hiding under Thier bed crying because they're scared.
I love fluffy comforting big fictional bros 🥺💕
rottmnt x sib reader
There was nothing worse than thunderstorms.
The way it echoed through your underground home was terrifying. It bounced off the tunnels and became a deafening incomprensible roar. Usually, you were too caught off guard to even think of the chance of it being a thunderstorm. You usually would think it was something terrifying making that hurtful noise so you would go hide before you thought it completely through.
Mikey was usually the first to find you. He’d peer under your bed to see if you were there—which you always were. Then he’d join you, just chilling as you two waited for your three older brothers to come. He’d tell you about the art projects he wanted to do or if this was in the middle of the night, he’d tell you about the dreams he was having.
Then Leo would barge in and forcefully drag you out from your bed in the most traumatizing way only an older brother could manage to do. Luckily, Raph would pull you away from him and wrap you with a fluffy blanket. He’d set you on the bed just in time for Donnie to march in with your old and busted speaker.
“Turtle pile!” Raph flopped onto the bed, making you bounce with his weight hitting the bed beside you. Mikey and Leo would climb in to join and then the four of you would watch Donnie fiddle with the speaker.
“It won’t work?” Mikey yawned out and leaned against your back sleepily.
Donnie had placed it on the ground to inspect it, grumbling and complaining about how old and old tech it was.
“Kick it,” you told him, your first words since they all stormed into your room.
“It’s not going to turn on it you kick it, that’s be preposterous.” Donnie hesitated for a moment, clearly considering your words before he gave in and kicked it. It turned on. “Stupid old thing… Could totally make you a brand new one but you always refuse…”
“Poor wittle baby,” Leo cooed, pulling you into a hug. “Scwared of the storms…” You squirmed in his hold, displeased at the teasing.
“Do I need to bring up how you wouldn’t look at cucumbers for years because you were convinced they were snakes?” Raph asked in a fake sweet voice, the threat clear underneath his tone.
Donnie climbed onto his back, joining the pile. “I would love for you to bring that up.”
“Hahaha, no need, hermano!” Leo pulled you closer, as if trying to hide behind your body or use you as a shield. Mikey laughed a little too loudly for Leo’s liking. “Hey, Miguel, remember when you hid in your shell for days because of a clown horn noise, dear brother of mine?”
“You wouldn’t dare…” Mikey glared.
“Okay, okay, enough blackmailing each other with things we’re scared of!” Raph reached over and shut the lights off. “Let’s sleep until the storm is over. Mad Dogs… lights off.”
“You don’t say, ‘lights off’ when the lights are already off, Raph.”
They were arguing again. At least you couldn’t hear the thunder over their shouts and your crappy music speaker.
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Ok so me and my friend @nobodyfamousposts were talking on discord about rise Leo cleaning 2012 shells and I want to share their quotes about this
Mikeys: HELP!
Leon: What?
Mikey: We were messing around--
Michelangelo: And we've made Raphael *really* mad.
Raphael: I'M GONNA STRANGLE BOTH OF YOU!
Leon: ....what did you do, exactly?
Mikey: He's coming!
Michelangelo: Every turtle for himself!
(Both flee)
Leon: HEY!
Raphael: (Storms in, bits of a popped balloon still hanging on his head) WHERE ARE THEY?
Leon: Oh. Oh boy. (Sighs)
Raphael: WELL?!
Leon: Don't worry, buddy. I've got this.
Raphael: What?
Leon: (Pulls out scrub brush and spins it in his hand before pointing at Raphael)
Raphael: ....a brush is not gonna help me.
Leon: I happen to be a professional.
Raphael: Why were you even carrying around a brush like htat?
Leon: Just trust me. It'll be over before you know it.
Raphael: GET AWAY FROM ME, YOU FREAK!
(Fifteen minutes later)
Leonardo: (Entering the room) Hey, Raphael? The Mikeys said you were upset and....
(He enters the room to find Leon using the brush on Raphael's shell.)
Raphael: (Actually looking relaxed) This is actually nicer than I thought.
Leon: Well it's no wonder you're so grumpy. How often do you brush this thing?
Raphael: ....never?
Leon: Brushing is key for a healthy shell! Healthy skin! And healthy turtle!
Raphael: Huh.
Leonardo: ....huh.
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Leon: Guess what time it is~?
Mikey: Pizza time?
Leon: (Pulls out the Brush with a grin)
Mikey: AAAH! THE BRUSH! THE BRUSH OF EVIIIIL!
Michelangelo: The what?
Mikey: (Flees) Sorry other me! Every turtle for himself!
Michelangelo: Wait--what?
Leon: (Grabs his shoulder and gives a slasher smile) Now this won't hurt a bit~!
Michelangelo: (Whimpers)
(Fifteen minutes later)
Michelangelo: (Sleeby baby)
Leon: (Finishes brushing) Heh. Just like Mikey.
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(With the Donatellos)
Donatello: Is that Mikey screaming?
Donnie: Probably about something inane.
Mikey: (Running down the hallway) THE BRUSH OF DOOM IS LOOSE!
Donatello: What? Brush? What's he talking about? Donnie?
Donnie: (Gone)
Donatello: (Nervous) ....Donnie?
Leon: (Appears behind Donatello, eyes flashing)
(Five minutes later)
Donatello: And you're saying that this helps with health?
Leon: (Still brushing) Indeed! Turtles shed like any animal and regular brushing helps with the process. That's not even getting into algae and other contaminants--which as mutant turtles who are teenage ninjas, we run into a lot.
Donatello: Remarkable. So what types of brushes would you recommend...
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(Ralph and Leonardo are chatting over tea)
Mikey: (Comes running by screaming)
Ralph and Leonardo: (Pause for a moment then resume drinking their tea)
Donnie: (Running by in a panic) No touch! No touch! No touch!
Ralph: (Sighs) I'd better go see what that's about. (Leaves)
Leonardo: (Sips tea)
Leon: (Appears behind Leonardo)
Leonardo: (Puts cup of tea down with a sigh)
(Five minutes later)
Leonardo: (Brushing Leon's shell)
Leon: --and it's *completely* unhygienic!
Leonardo: (Continues brushing) Mmhmm?
Leon: They could get sick! But do they even care? *NO!*
Leonardo: (Hums and brushes)
Leon: They're so childish! Like they'll get cooties or something if they actually try to clean up for once!
Leonardo: (Still brushing) It can be hard. How is this, by the way?
Leon: Try doing a bit more of a circular motion and get in the indents.
Leonardo: Thank you. I'll have to bear this in mind.
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A RANT:
THE NEON LEON
(I) A rise to leadership
Pun intended bc Leo would love it
Has this been done yet? Of course, but i love ranting about my favorite characters and boy, rise tmnt has so much to rant about (well, the whole tmnt franchise has enough material to speak for HOURS buttt rise lives forever in my heart so yeah i'm biased). Might talk about mutant mayhem in the future idk.
Leonardo Hamato/Splinterson has always been the leader, the one that carries the weight of carrying the team and following splinter's steps as the next "head" of the family (as said by splinter in the 2012 tmnt). And yeah in much of the versions of the turtles, this is a very important aspect of his personality, it's his literal purpose; it's the catalyst for a lot of the narratives and storylines seen across the tmnt universe: His fights with Raph, his anxiety, his inferiority complex, his constant wish to be better, how he sometimes neglects (or simply goes against?)his brother's feelings in order to keep them and the team itself safe.
Being the leader is both the weight and medal that comes with being Leonardo, that sisyphean task that we will always see try to accomplish over and over again.
So if we want to explore why he is a great leader... shouldn't we take that weight off his shoulders?
And that my people, it's what rise does perfectly. The best way to prove that Leo is a great leader? To show us how he can handle the team from the shadows, let us see how well he knows his team's strengths and shortcomings.
But don't just make him want to be the leader, no no, show us why we should all trust him to.
First of all: Leo panicking at the face of danger, might be useful sometimes.
Honest to god: i think the rise writers and animators are amazing. They're so GOOD at showing us important pieces of the characters even without directly saying it.
First of all, he doesn't have a fight or flight response because he straight up waves his ōdachi directly at anything that attacks him and his brothers (bro has kill om sight sense, he literally sliced warren one time, remember?). He will always have the advantage, even when surprised. Also the way he lightens up the situation with his witty banter and one liners when stress is too much? Extra points for keeping team morale up👍
Or in a different case, leo's panic when the mad dogs get in trouble upon a stronger rival. Why is it great? Because even though he's losing his absolute shit, he's able to act and take the next conscious step; even when it's used for laughs: He calls for his father when his family is in danger. It may sometimes be a funny gag ; like in "Flushed but never forgotten" or soul fucking wrenching like when they're attacked by shredder and RAPH IS PROTECTING DONNIE AND LEO SCREAMS AND I- *ehem*. But he knows splinter it's capable of defending them, he trained them after all (this may be arguable when talking about season 1 splint but well, he still recognizes his father as a ninja and his master).
And thus, the next marvel of Leo:
B) He's completely aware of the team's abilities
He's a middle child, he has seen everything, and the most perfect example of it: Many unhappy returns.
BOY IF THAT'S NOT THE MOST AMAZING DEMONSTRATION OF LEO'S LEADERSHIP AND STRATEGY IDK WHAT ELSE YOU'RE LOOKING FOR
He trusts his siblings completely, sure he looks out for them and supports them when needed (while being sarcastic about it), but he knows they're amazing at the hero thing.
I wouldn't doubt it if Splinter; being with Leo most of the episode saw just how in control he was of the situation and went: "dude...why are you not the one leading the team? You're...actually so smart wtf????"
C)He knows how to dial down his brother's enthusiasm and calls out his father's faults (and sometimes hypocrisy)
Remember the paper thieves episode?
That's peak leader Leo
The whole team was full on trying to get killed for the lols, and what does he do? Pulls them to the side and explains why they should start with something more simple and gives a speech on why focusing on the "easier task" it's still a good hero job (look out for the small/weaker ones, right?)
Not only that, but he's the one that constantly calls out his dad's mess ups, remaining by his brother's side and defending them (THIS IS NOT A SPLINTER SLANDER, I'M SAD DAD SUPPORTER AND I WILL TALK ABOUT IT LATER) seen as one of the YouTube shorts or when splints nags then about keeping secrets from him: he stands for his team, "you are not supposed to do that/you do the same thing you yell at us for"
He both inspires and defends his team, and hey; a leader is not the one that orders, but the one that motivates and supports you.
D) He's their personal hype man
Cue back to point B, he is amazed by his siblings abilities, even if he dies hide it sometimes. Remember when mikey wanted to go on a solo mission? He's fully on board and never doubts mikey is in control of the situation (sure he does go to "save him" with the others later on but come on, you all heard the call and saw Raph panicking. He trusts him but he's still his little brother y'know?)
He knows Donnie is an absolutely genious and is completely aware of Raph's dedication to the hero gig and responsability.
April and Splints? He knows they're completely capable of holding their own and willingly helps them when the situation calls for it.
And this is it please be free to add anything you might like and tell me if i'm making sense??? Idk i just love him a lot😞
HECK EVEN CASEY, A LITERAL BOY HE JUST MET. He is aware of casey's passion and abilities; i mean, if his own future self trusts him as the only one capable to fix everything, why shouldn't he?
Conclusion: Leo quite literally grew to deserve the role of the leader.
#tmnt#tmnt rant#rise of the tmnt#tmnt 2018#rottmnt#rotmnt#rise leo#thanks for coming to my rant#rant post
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Howdy there!
It's slang Anon.
Now that you've got a kid and another is on the way, you've got to prepare yourselves for when the brats become teenagers and begin using slang.
Here's your first lesson. (listen up. All of yall.)
Allow me to demonstrate the things they might be saying.
Chat, this new hazbin hotel is so skibidi fortnite gyatt gacha devils don't fly emo sigma. The owner of the hotel is so down bad for her gf. it's mad sigma. angel lowkey the rizzler pulled two mans with one wink. W in the chat. Check, check eaglessss. IT'S TUESDAY, BROTHERRRR, Turtle! Hide in my shell! GET UPPPPPPP!
HUSKY! HELP! THEY'RE SPEAKIN' IN TONGUES AGAIN. @barcatchatter
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Mayest I request a Mikey x reader where the nonbinary reader is a crow yokai and ends up stealing Mikey's mystic weapon? TY!
Shiny!
Mikey x Crow Yokai! Reader
Premise: You're flying around the Hidden City as usual when something.. different catches your eye.
Notes: You didn't specify romantic or whatever, so I'm writing this as a found friends sort of deal for the time being ^-^
Word Count: ~800
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Though somewhat dreary, the Hidden City was an incredible place to find items for your nest. Cans, old jewelry.. new jewelry. Anything shiny that you could get your claws on went right into the nest.
Typically, such… heists went off without a hitch. A dark, stealthy figure lingering within the dark streets of the City, waiting for easy pickings.
Or in tonight's case, not so easy.
You cackled as you lunged into the air, the laughter morphing into a short-lived 'caw' as you flapped upwards. The turtle Yokai you had snatched the weapon from was yelling at you.. too bad.
Once you considered yourself a safe enough distance up, you looked down to the prize clutched between your claws and frowned.
Wasn't it glowing when you saw him use it? That's what drew you to it in the first place, after all.
"What's wrong with it..?"
You grabbed it by the handle, swinging it a few times.
Nothing.
Sighing, you dropped your prize.. right into a blue, glowing portal.
Blinking harshly, you looked down to the alley you had emerged from.
The turtle you had stolen the weapon from had it back in his hands, and was now surrounded by three others, with similar weapons.. all glowing.
"Ah.. bloodline enchantments.. oh dear."
The one you had stolen from flicked the ball of his weapon towards you, tangling you in the now-glowing chain and dragging you to him. This was the first time you had been truly caught for your theft, and frankly, you were unprepared.
The four turtle Yokai surrounded you, the biggest of them all, donning red, approaching with hands on his hips.
"Why're you stealin' from my little brother? Huh?!"
You looked away, eyes trained in the ground.. near the orange clad turtle's feet.
"My apologies.. I was merely searching for shining objects to add to my best. Your weapon seemed perfect when in your hands.. the glow… mesmerizing."
"Nest?'
The one you had stolen from spoke up, seeming far more curious than mad. You glanced towards his face, opening your beak to speak before you were cut off by one of the others, wearing purple.
"They're a bird, Mikey. A.. raven? Crow?.. corvid of some form. But the theft for nest objects? Really? Couldn't you just get sparkly things from the trash?"
If you had a nose, it would have been wrinkling in disgust. "I'm not putting trash in my nest.. I sleep there, you know!"
"Ah.." the blue masked turtle lifted a hand to his chin, seemingly deep in thought. "Y'know, we could probably help you to get some stuff for your nest.. if you promise not to steal anything else."
"Nothing from the trash, we promise!" The one you had stolen from spoke up again, a genuine grin crossing his face. "I mean, some of the things may be considered trash, but they'll be clean."
"..alright then. I.. promise to not steal anything else. But I'd still like some more sparkle for the nest.." You tucked your wings into your sides, flapping gently in thought. "It's not very large right now; I've just left my parents'. So nothing too massive.. If that's okay."
"Done!"
The orange-clad turtle reached to his side, rummaging through a bag you hadn't previously registered. When he pulled his hand back out, he was clutching a.. canister, of some form.
"Here! Something to remember me by! The can's empty.. if you shake it, it makes noise.
You did, wings puffing as a clinking sound filled your ears.
"Oh.. wow.."
"Ta-da! Now you'll never forget your new best friend Mikey!"
"Mikey..? I am (Y/n). This is perfect.. thank you."
He grinned, watching as you tilted the spray can back and forth to hear the marble roll against the sides.
You were pulled from your mindless actions when the largest of the four cleared his throat.
"We should get goin', guys. Dad said he wanted us home soon.."
The other three muttered sounds of agreement, though your 'new best friend' seemed apprehensive.
"We will meet again, Mikey.. won't we? The Hidden City isn't all that massive, you know."
He brightened almost instantly at the reassurance.
"Yeah, you're right! I'll see you around, (Y/n)!"
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Later that night, you curled into your nest, wings draped just barely over the edges. The stolen objects within your nest glowed slightly in the low light, save for the ones hidden beneath your body.. as well as the empty spray can, tucked gently against your chest.
#rise mikey x reader#rise mikey#rottmnt mikey x reader#rottmnt mikey#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise michelangelo#tmnt michelangelo#rottmnt x reader#rottmnt#x reader#xreader#yokai reader#yokai!reader#rottmnt yokai#rottmnt yokai reader
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10 for the eyes on me prompt
Prompt list by dumplingjinson
10. “You have all these people who’d literally die to be with you, so I just don’t understand…” “Well, they aren’t the ones I’d want to die for. And also… They aren’t you, are they?”
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There was something to be said about Claudia's broken heating system having a silver lining to it; For the whole night, they had been practically inseparable, piling on blankets and anything else they could find like turtles in wooly shells, clutching onto each other to share that oh-so-precious currency of body heat, wading in and out of sleep by each other's sides. It had been a particularly uneventful affair, and those were the best kind. Claudia had even pulled out her laptop so they could watch all of the terrible B-movies she'd torrented. ...But the audio quality was demonstrably horrible, in Adrien's own opinion, so he much preferred to watch Claudia rather than pay attention to Cronenberg's Frissons.
"Have you ever really noticed the fact that you have freckles?" he asked, staring at the way the laptop flashed diaphanous veils of light over Claudia's face. Sometimes greens, sometimes pale yellows, sometimes other beautifully sickly shades that couldn't be described as one or the other. Adrien lightly poked the roundest part of Claudia's cheek, right where one of the most prominent freckles laid.
Flinching in her seat ever so slightly, Claudia turned her attention away from the movie. "Not really," she said. "Does it matter?"
"I just think that they're beautiful." Adrien paused for a moment. "That you're beautiful."
Claudia just sighed and rolled her eyes at the compliment, just like she always did. He'd think that getting a compliment from the so-called "Most Beautiful Boy in the World" would only make the sentiment more sincere, rather than less. And yet she thought the exact opposite.
"You really don't have to lie to me to justify us being together, you know." Claudia was back to watching Frissons again, drawn in by the ghostly noise of violins picking up in the soundtrack. "I just don't think I'll ever get it no matter how you try to word it to me."
"Get what?"
"Why it was me, of all people." The glance she shot back at Adrien was sharp and bothered. "You have all these people who’d literally die to be with you, Eddí," she huffed. "So I just don’t understand…"
"Well," Adrien said, one of his hands finding his way to Claudia's shoulder and pulling her closer to him. "They aren't the ones I'd want to die for." Once his arm was around her, Adrien leveraged his own body weight to roll the two of them further in on her bed, trapping Claudia flat on her back and her attention solely on him. "And not only that," he laughed, "But they aren't you either, now are they?"
No matter how she tried to crane her neck, Claudia was unable to follow Frissons any longer, despite the wretched garbled screams seeming to imply something considerably interesting was taking place. It also didn't help that Adrien was too cute in those dorky reading glasses of his to ever truly be mad at. What an asshole.
"First of all," Claudia said, pausing for a moment to purse her lips and think, "You wouldn't be the one doing the 'dying' part. You would have known that if you had actually paid attention to what I was saying."
"I was. And I'm frankly offended you think I would ever do the contrary." He took the opportunity to give her a kiss on the forehead, as if he was the gallant hero of a fairytale sealing a promise to a fairy queen. "To hear your voice is that which my very soul subsists upon, my heart a slave to your whims—"
Claudia mouthed his words mockingly, punctuating it with a stuck out tongue.
"You're insufferable. You know that, right?" She asked.
"I'm as insufferable as you are gorgeous. Can we agree to that?"
Claudia very nearly did, but stopped herself right before she said something Adrien could hold against her.
"Maybe the real reason you chose me is because I put up with all your wordy bullshit," she muttered, cheeks tinted the lightest shade of pink from embarrassment.
"Sure. Let's go with that."
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#god these two bicker like they're getting paid to do it. OTP#shitsquare#claudrien#claudrien nation#writing prompts
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Raph helps Mikey turn the lair into a winter wonderland.
Mikey liked asking his brothers for help; all of them were good at something and he always wanted to get closer. Though this time, there was a slight ulterior motive to his asking for Raph for help.
"Winter decorations?" Raph echoed.
Mikey nodded quickly. "It's been a while since we've had anything winter-themed going on in the lair; it'd be nice to see the walls decorated in fairy lights!"
That mention of lighting grabbed Raph's attention. Mikey's smile grew wider. The last time the family decorated for the season was before they picked up their weapons. Dad had more time to focus on them, and not being able to see the surface for most of their days could make someone go a little crazy. The lights were a nice substitute for that for before they started heading up there. Besides, it'd be nice to see the lair look more like a home than a base. They weren't survivors, not of the Krang nor of the Shredder. They're a family, living in New York's sewers and fighting crime five times a week minimum, but still a family!
"It could be like a winter wonderland down here!"
There was a pause, and it wasn't long. "Eh, either way, Raph'll help ya!"
Mikey beamed. Raph asked first, "Do we still have the lights?"
Oh. That was something he forgot about. Most of them were probably destroyed; the fragile nature of bulbs didn't really help. The snapping turtle must've seen the way his face fell, quickly suggesting, "We can make them, too!"
Mikey tilted his head. Raph's confidence only grew, "Can't be that hard!"
"Yeah... Yeah! It shouldn't be!"
"Okay! I'll go sneak into Donnie's lab for the bulbs; you grab as much DIY stuff as possible!"
"Wouldn't Donnie get mad at us for sneaking in?" Yet again, did Mikey ever really have any personal regard for Donnie's privacy?
"I saw him leave the lair a while ago, probably to find Leo again... We should be safe!"
"Sounds a little dangerous... Good luck!" Mikey called out, watching Raph walk back over to the labs. The box turtle made his own way to the storage closet. Arts and crafts wasn't something he's done in a while, either because of his dwindling interest in exchange for murals and digital drawing or some other thing that's piqued his interests. Even then, this was still fun.
Pulling out coloured ribbons, fern-like tinsel, flexible copper wires, and some other various materials, Mikey walked out of the storage room with the box of materials. It didn't take long for Raph to return with lights... Which were significantly bigger than fairy lights. If anything, they were the full size of a normal bulb! Yet again, Mikey wouldn't let such a thing get in the way of true artistry. Putting on a large smile, Mikey picked up the bulbs and wrapped the tinsel around the bottom in demonstration. He slid over the rest of the bulbs and tinsel.
"Work on those; I'll be bending these into shape." He held up the wire in place, Raph nodding in compliance as they began to work on their respective tasks. Mikey wasn't able to count the minutes of time passing, but it couldn't have been long, right? Not like Donnie nor Leo was back.
Hustling with the little time they had left, Mikey grabbed the finished tinsel-wrapped bulbs and positioned them inside the star wire outlines, wrapped in various ribbons corresponding to their colours. The tinsel were trails, trails of a shooting star against the backdrop of the walls. They managed to hang up the decorations with a bit of duct tape and stubbornness, falliing back against the couch from exertion as they looked over the landscape. Not quite winter wonderland, but it was getting there...
"Think they'll like it?"
Raph place a hand on his shoulder, patting his arm. "They'll always like it."
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About your newest fic (love it btw, can’t wait for more❤️❤️), we already know that the turtles are from WAY before the show takes place, but what about everyone else’s timeline? April knows the turtles but Casey doesn’t? Bebop and Rocksteady are with the rest of the villains so that tells us something. Slash and Leatherhead are there, but do they know each other? And Karai? Idk what’s going on with Karai she hasn’t done much yet. When’s everyone else from?
This will be explained in the introduction chapter but you know me, I am impatient and this has been in the works for weeks I just not had the chance to blabber about it to other people and not just shy and cursehue
They're from different points of the show.
The turtles are of course, way before the show, they're ten year olds.
April and Casey are from the same point in time. They're from season 2, sometime during April's break from the turtles that's why she knows them and not Casey. She's also still mad at them for what happened with her dad but seeing them in trouble and tiny? Damn, she's an only child but oh boy do those older sister senses suddenly kicked in.
Karai is from before her introduction in season 1. She doesn't know the turtles nor she was aware they exist, she's still back in Japan. She didn't do much the first chapter because she was observing, plus no one else attacked her so why would she move?
Leatherhead is from after Into Dimension X so he's pretty familiar and close to Mikey.
Slash literally just got mutated and was pulled out from the exact moment he was about to beat the hell out of Donnie, he only cares about Raph at the moment.
The villains that are in the fic are six, i think.
Tiger Claw was from he was just hired, so season 2? Pre introduction.
Xever is from after he got his new robotic legs, same goes for Bradford so he's currently Dog Pound and not Rahzar.
Bebop and Rocksteady are from after season 3's The Pig and the Rhino, which means they are very well aware that Donnie knows how to make retro mutagen.
Then there's Baxter Stockman, who, like Karai, wasn't involved and is most likely hiding under the seats because he's currently human and pulled out pre introduction in season 1. He basically just git fired from his job.
And this is where things get a tad bit complicated so I'm putting it under a cut because I am a lore freak and if you don't want to be spoiled you can just skip it
All of then are from different timelines, meaning they're not from the main timeline that they're currently about to watch so canon is not necessarily bended. The others all came from timelines similar to the show's, but the younger turtles are not.
Since this fic is in my Mama Leo series, and I already stated that every fic in that series is connected to Mama Leo, all being sequels of sorts because Mama Leo is the main fic, like a blue print.
The brothers are from that specific fic.
It doesn't necessarily change the story of Mama Leo, but it explains the random stuff tbe brothers would do. It's just also a fun little thing that connects all my fics back yo Mama Leo
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hello again wonderful rottmnt fans!!
are you looking for a species of turtle to base your oc on but don't know which one to pick? then boy, do i have the post for you! well, as long as you're okay with doing some reading lol.
under the cut are three turtle species with cool body shapes and wild proportions. as per last time, i've included their scientific names, photographs of the species, where they're native to, and any other miscellaneous facts about them that i found interesting!
i also wrote down some concepts and ideas that i came up with for the species listed (y'know, for some inspiration fodder <3)
honestly these posts are just an excuse for me to indulge my zoology hyperfixation lmao
(part one of this post is here)
PART TWO: Body Shapes and Builds
The Ornate Box Turtle (Terrapene ornata)
appropriately named, these turtles sport intricate stripe patterns on their shells!
these little buggers are found in a lot of midwestern states, including but not limited to: Illinois, Colorado, Iowa, Indiana, Nebraska, Kansas, Wisconsin, and the general area around the Gulf of Mexico.
theyre omnivorous, and are known to eat things like grasses, berries, all kinds of bugs-but also the carrion of mammals, birds, amphibians, and even other turtles! (via Wikipedia)
i chose these guys because a) i forgot to include them in the original post and b) i find them quite beautiful and very befitting of their name :)
with the amount of diversity in the kinds of patterns their shells can have, you can get SUPER creative with it! so many possibilities....
The Yellow-blotched Map Turtle (Graptemys flavimaculata)
also sometimes called the "yellow-blotched sawback" turtle, these guys were chosen for obvious reasons-check out those crazy spikes!
i cant tell you a whole lot about them outside of their habitat, which is confined to the area around the Pascagoula River of Mississippi.
most map turtles also have these cool ridges along their shells and spikes on their backs, but i chose these guys in particular for the coloration on their plastron. check it out!
theres a ton of different directions you could go with designing a character after these little guys! you could go the route they did with raph in the show, making a sharp and scary-looking character with a heart of gold, or you could go in the opposite direction and lean into those sharp angles and make them as badass as you want.
sadly, like a lot of other species i've covered, they are vulnerable to extinction. hopefully efforts will be put into place to keep them from going extinct! these little badasses should be appreciated :D
The Big-headed Turtle (Platysternon megacephalum)
okay so. i want you to imagine what this animal looks like, just based on that name. you're picturing a head that's bigger than usual, right? something that's large, but still proportional to the body, yeah?
okay so take that image you have in your head and throw it out the window because here's what it actually looks like
like. yeah that sure is a big head alright.
this ones doing the "i know what you are" face
at least the babies look relatively normal...or as normal as you can look with a head that big.
these little freaks (affectionate) are native to southeast Asia, specifically Thailand, southern China, Myanmar, Vietnam, Cambodia, and Laos.
they're good climbers, using that long tail to prop themselves up while moving over rocks. despite being turtles, they're not very strong swimmers--but they make up for this by doing the coolest thing you can do when you have a tail almost as long as your body: they have been documented arching their tails over their backs like scorpions! (via Wikipedia)
while they (obviously) cant pull their heads into their shells, they wont hesitate to use their powerful jaws to defend themselves. mad wicked awesome!
that bright orange color is incredibly distinctive and might work in your favor if you lean into a neon/rave color pallet!
thank you for reading!
even if this post doesn't get very far, it was still a lot of fun to research and write about these wonderful animals. i hope this post can be of some use to anybody who wants to give their oc a bit more flare :3 or just anybody who likes turtles lol
testudines (turtles) are such a diverse order, and this is only a fraction of their awesomeness :]
information sourced from Wikipedia; all photographs belong to their respective owners.
#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise of the tmnt#rottmnt#rottmnt oc#character prompt#art prompt#zoology#herpetology#testudines#turtles#cool turtles#big headed turtle#yellow blotched map turtle#ornate box turtle
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Deny Deny Deny(Pt.5)
Series: Never Leave You | OBX
Paring: (JJ Maybank x OFC! Rafe Cameron x OFC!)
Word Count: 2890
Warnings: mention of abuse,
Last | Next
The five head out to sea to the location marked with an X on the map. "All right, ladies and gentlemen. To going, full Kook." John B puts the ROV into the water. "All right, JJ, we're right over it. Ten seconds northeast." John B gives directions.
Once they hit four hundred feet the weather starts to turn making it a little difficult for them to get the boat and ROV to work well with the tide changing.
"Okay..." JJ says as a wave hits them so he and Callie move.
"Sorry." Callie says moving away since she bumped into him so he just gives her a wink. "Dork."
"JJ, hold it steady. JJ we're gonna turtle in this storm man. Crank it north by northwest! Ten seconds!" John B shouts making him work hard.
"Dude, don't push it too hard we could lose it!" Callie shouts at him as she tries to stand still holding the wall.
Eventually, they find what they're looking for and see the Royal Merchant down on the ocean floor but realize the treasures not there.
"Hey, I need to swing by my place to check in. Do you wanna come with me?" Callie asks JJ as they all get off the boat to continue their day doing whatever.
"Coming." He jogs after her as she starts to walk away. "Why did you ask me come with you?" JJ asks as get closer to her house.
"Joey shouldn't be there and my aunt should be but if he is and she isn't... he wouldn't do anything if someone is with me." Callie explains to him.
"I'm going to make sure he never lays a hand on you again." JJ pulls her closer to him.
"You can't do that. You're not with me 24/7." Callie puts an arm around his waist.
"I'll ask your aunt if I can move in with you guys. Say how shitty my dad is too me. Then when she says yes, I'll be with you 24/7." Callie stops walking confusing JJ, "What?" She just gives him a smile then kisses his cheek.
"Hey, hey!" Callie shouts walking into the house with JJ behind her.
"Where were you last night?" Joey walks into the room looking at JJ behind her.
"I told you she stayed at a friend's last night." Tess walks into the room, "Hello, JJ." She gives him a smile.
"Aunt Tess." He gives her a smile causing her to laugh.
"What friend?" Joey asks.
"Kiara's." Callie lies with a smile.
"Ms. Tess, can I get a drink? I'm dying we all just got back from being out fishing." JJ asks so the two walk to the kitchen.
Joey looks at Callie so she just smiles, "Catch any fish?" He asks her.
"Nope, the weather got a little rocky so we headed back in." She says as JJ and Tess walk back into the room laughing.
"I'll see you if we don't crash at a friends place." JJ smiles to Tess as him and Callie head back for the door.
"Just wanted to check in. Love y'all." Callie heads out with JJ, "Okay what were you to laughing about and saying see you if we don't crash at a friends place?"
"Oh, just she's letting me crash with y'all whenever shit at home happens. Said I'm welcomed anytime just sleep on your floor incase Joey ever walks in." He gives her a smile.
"No, way! She really is letting you stay with us?" Callie stops walking to face him.
"Yep, now I can be with you 24/7." He smiles so she wraps her arms around him.
They both head back to John B's and to pass time they mess around doing stupid shit them Callie watches JJ mess with the gun.
"What did the poor stuff bear do to you?" Callie asks as JJ sets the bear up.
"I'm picturing a few different people." He walks back over to her.
"Topper, Rafe, Joey, Luke?" Callie list off a few names so JJ kisses her forehead.
"Yes." He turns to face the bear shooting at it.
After a few minutes Pope comes around shouting at JJ, "They know. They know." He tells him and Callie.
"How do you know they know? Did they show up?" Callie asks him.
"Yes, Rafe and Topper posted outside of Heyward's and mad dogged me." Pope paces around.
"Will you calm down and get a grip, man? They don't know shit." JJ tells him.
"Well, they do if Pope acted guilty when they looked at him. Did you act guilty, Pope?" Callie looks at him.
"They don't give scholarships to kids who vengefully sink boats. It's not a good look in my transcript." Pope paces around more making JJ get up to calm him down telling him to deny everything and they stick together.
Later in the day Callie, Kiara, Pope, and JJ go to the OBX Summer Movie Series because Kiara made them go with her to try to go back to OBX life.
"Callie wanna come get a soda with me?" Kiara grabs her hand so she goes with her.
"Hey, uh... can I get four Pepsis, please?" Kiara asks the guys.
"Hey, Kie. What's up?" Rafe makes his way over to the girls. "Callie?" He says surprised to see her with Kiara. "How are you girls?" He asks them.
"We're good. Now excuse us." Kiara links her arm with Callie but Rafe cuts them off.
"Tell your boy that we know what he did."
"Sorry, what boy are you talking about?" Kiara asks confused while Callie acted dumb.
"Uh, he'll know." He says so she turns to walk off but he grabs Callie's arm making her stay back. Kiara looks at her but Callie tells her to go on with her eyes away some then watches Callie with Rafe.
"Let go of me." Callie looks at his hand.
"Why are you hanging with Pogues? Kiara is rich but chooses to hang with them." He tilts his head confused when she starts to laugh at him.
"Because I'm a Pogue. Born and raised, Rafe."
"You're lying. You don't look like a Pogue." He chuckles.
"Why would I lie about being a Pogue? I mean my dad was a Kook but gave it up for the Pogue life and my mom was a Pogue. Now, I'm going back to my friends." Callie walks away from him.
"How do you know Rafe?" Kiara asks as they walk back to the boys.
"My uncle knows his dad so we went over for dinner. I didn't like him. Creeped me out." Callie says as they take their seats.
"We just saw Rafe, and he said, and I quote, tell your boy that we know what he did. What is that?" Kiara takes her seat and Pope freaks out.
"Where is he?" JJ asks so Kiara says we're and they all look back at him.
"Great. The whole death squad." Pope gets worried.
"Don't stare, idiot." Callie gives him a look.
"Just warning you, bro. If they corner me, I'm coming out swinging, okay? Slice and dicin'. I'm on edge right now." JJ tells him then say they got protection, just stay in a group.
Kiara gets annoyed JJ brought the gun but he lies about it then asks about what goings on so Pope tells her it might go down tonight.
During the movie Callie was bored because she wasn't interested, she rather be home watching her own movie. She hears that Pope had to use the bathroom so she looks back, "They're blocking the bathrooms." She lets the boys know. "I mean there's a tree over there. I can be look out for you two."
"Yeah, come on." JJ agrees so the three get up.
"Hey, where y'all going?" Kiara asks them.
"We gotta wring it out." JJ tells her so the three go off carefully.
"Okay, make it quick." She turns her back towards them facing the crowd to make sure the guys don't show up. "Can you guys really not talk about blow jobs while I stand here." Callie looks back at them then looks back seeing the group weren't in their seats. "Guys, they're gone. Rafe is coming." She says making them panic since JJ forgot the gun.
"What's up Pogues, Callie. How you guys doin' tonight?" He makes the three walk backwards but Pope runs off getting cut off by Topper.
The three get cornered before a fight breaks out. Rafe walks towards JJ so Callie steps in front of him. "Move out of the way. You're to pretty to get hurt and to be with these Pogues." He tries to pass her so she shoves him back.
"I'm a Pogue, you dick." She huffs so he shoves her aside to beat up JJ while Kelce holds him still.
"Leave him alone!" Callie jumps up jumping onto his back hitting him.
Kiara shows up trying to help so Rafe finally gets Callie off of him tossing her back onto Kiara knocking her down to the ground. Callie groans before turning back to Rafe at full speed getting on his back again putting him in a headlock. Rafe stops punching JJ to try to get free from Callie.
The screen goes up in flames making everyone stop fighting so Callie jumps off of Rafe and he looks at her since she was choking him well. "Let go of him." Callie shoves Kelce away from JJ.
"You okay?" JJ grabs Callie by the shoulders.
"Me? Are you okay?" She sighs hugging him before they all head off.
The two leave the other two to head to Callie's house for the night and will meet up with the others tomorrow at Heyward's shop. Arriving home Callie and JJ smile at her aunt, "What happened now?" She gets up to look at JJ.
"Some Kook's during the movie." JJ tells her going to the bathroom for his lip.
"Speaking of Kook's... We're invited to Midsummer and we are going." Tess lets Callie know so she groans leaving the room going to hers.
"You need to become a better fighter." Callie laughs as JJ comes into her room.
"I'm a good fighter. I was just out number. You're strong for choking Rafe a bit." JJ sits down on the bed.
"I've been in fights and I learned what's done to me." She finishes up.
"It still hurts, kiss it to make it feel better." JJ jokes but meant it as well.
She kisses her pointer finger the lightly touches his busted lip, "That's all you get. No Pogue-on-Pogue macking." He just smiles at her before giving her a big hug making her giggle.
"Let's get some rest." JJ lays down with her in his arms.
"Sing me asleep with your bad singing." She look up at him.
"I'm not that bad."
"I know you aren't but it's fun to say it for your reaction." She puts her head in his chest.
"They say it's a man's world. Well that cannot be denied." Callie automatically giggles a little. "But what good's a man's world. Without a woman by your side, And so I will wait. Until that moment you decide. That I'm your man, And you're my girl. That I'm the sea, And you're the pearl. It takes two, baby. It takes two."
She was surprised he remembered that Hairspray song she had on repeat when she was younger. She said she always wanting a boy to sing that exact song to her when she got older.
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The next day while Callie, JJ, Kiara, and Pope were at Heyward's to hangout together talking about last night, Pope's dad said someone was there to see him. Shoupe was walks in saying he had an arrest warrant for him.
"It wasn't him!" JJ shouts before they could put Pope in the car. "It was me. He tried to talk me out of it so did Callie. But I was mad because he'd just been beaten up. I'm so sick of those assholes from Figure Eight that I lost my shit. I can't let you take the blame for something' I did. You got to much to lose." JJ takes the blame to be a good friend.
Once they drove off, Callie started to get worried about how Luke was going to react and what he was going to do to JJ.
"I'm going to be worrying about JJ all day and I have to go to that stupid Midsummer shit." Callie huffs.
"You're going? I have to go too." Kiara looks at Callie. "At least we'll have each other." She walks off so Callie heads home.
"Look how beautiful you look." Tess says as Callie walks out to the truck.
"Let's just good." She rushes to get into the truck.
When they get to the club Tess and Joey mingle with people while Callie stood alone looking around at all the rich snotty people.
"I found you." Callie turns to see Kiara, "You look pretty." Kiara grabs Callie's arm.
"Back at you." Callie gives her a smile.
"Callie, come here, Please." Tess calls her over.
"Your aunt knows my mom?" Kiara looks over at Callie's aunt.
"Guess so. I'll find you a when I'm done." Callie leaves Kiara's side. "Yes?" She asks her aunt.
"I wanted to introduce you to a friend of mine. She said that was her daughter you were talking to." Tess smiles.
"Yeah, I knew Kiara before moving away."
"Oh, Callie Warner." Anna smiles remembering her.
"Yes, ma'am." Callie nods her head as people start to applaud as the Cameron's come out.
Rafe catches sight of Callie and she notices so she excuses herself turning to walk off hoping he wouldn't follow. As she walks around to make sure he couldn't find her she bumps into Sarah.
"Callie, look at you." She smiles then sees her looking around, "You okay?"
"I'm trying to hide from your brother. I sorta choked him out a bit last night in a fight." Callie gives her a smile.
"You got in a fight with Rafe?" Sarah say's surprise.
"He was beating up JJ and I jumped in to help because Kelce was holding him and Topper had Pope. How was your day yesterday? Hopefully better than my night." Callie laughs so Sarah gets closer to her.
"I spent the day with John B on a special mission. I had so much fun and I'm kinda seeing him behind Topper's back. I'm telling you this because John B was talking about how you're his second best friend he trust with his life. That you also keep secrets better than anyone and the least likely to have a problem with us."
"So that's where he was all day. Glad you two had a fun adventure. And yeah, I don't care. I mean I don't know you well but from that one dinner talking to each other, you were cool." Callie smiles before walking off to find Kiara.
"Hello." Rafe pops up in front of her. "Look at you. You look like a Kook." He eyes her.
"And you still look like a douche." Callie gives him a smile.
"You sure got the attitude of a Pogue, Cal." He steps closer to her.
"Of course, I do. What do you want? Me to choke you again?" She tilts her head looking at him batting her eyes.
"You lost your mind doing that by the way. Don't ever do that again, Callie." He gets serious with her.
"Don't attack my friends and I won't, Rafe. I may look like I don't fight or get dirty but under the the look, trust me, I do." She stands up straight more glaring at him.
Rafe listens to her words staring into her eyes falling in love with her bitchy attitude and standing up to him. He leans down trying to kiss her so she slaps him across the face, "You need help." She walks off wanting to be alone worrying about not hearing from JJ all day.
Later in the night Callie just stood with Kiara talking about how they hated being at this dumb party. "Look- look, man, I can walk myself. I got legs. Can you see that, brother! Let me just walk myself out." They time to see JJ being escorted away. "Wow, you look beautiful." He sees Callie as he walks off.
"Let go of him!" Callie shouts making Joey say her name.
"You can't just boot him!" Kiara speaks up too making her parents try to shush her too. "I invited him here. I'm a member of this club." She tells him so JJ shove the man away from him.
"Hey, mandatory power hour at Rixon's, Cal, Kie." Pope, you as well, all right? Rixon's Cove. Let's roll. All right. Kie, Cupcake, come on. Workers of the world unite. Throw off your chains!" JJ shouts.
Kiara's parents try to tell her to say while Callie's aunt just gives her a smile. "Cupcake is coming!" Callie takes off running to the group and JJ opens his arms for her to run into so he spins her around as they laugh. When Kiara gets to them Callie takes her hand as they all run off together.
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