Names Vixen. I was just your normal 19 year old human country girl who moved to New York from Tennessee. Until one night I was kidnapped by the Foot Clan and then later I was mutated. So now I live alone in the sewers. ASK/RP blog. Adult/NSFW CONTENT 18+(No minors)
#CapCut Had to jump on this trend. I can cosplay whoever I want however I want and I SOOOOO many more cosplays in mind. Get Ready #supportblackcreators #supportplussizewomen #blackcosplayers
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I gotta another one! Do a headcanon of the turtles admiring their S/O babysitting and being a good caretaker. And they have this "she would make a great mother" moment as they admire her.
Always wanted to write something for Goliath and Elisa (is it now Golisa? Eliath? lol) here’s a piece. Available on my AO3 as well.
The music was flowing through her windows, delicate notes of smooth jazz tickled Elisa’s ear. She looked over at the street below and felt the wind brush through her hair. There was something familiar about that gust of wind and she looked up. A smile spread over her lips as she saw Goliath land on her balcony.
“Hey, there big guy. You’re just on time,” she said, stretching her hand to him.
“I’m glad,” he kissed the inside of her palm. “I’d hate to keep you waiting.” He looked at her outfit. “Especially since you are looking this beautiful.”
She had a light blue summer dress on her, with a darker blue sash tied around her waist.
“Waiting is not always a bad thing,” she winked and gave him a look. “Thank you, you are looking sharp!” She chuckled a bit confused.
It seemed he was wearing a black T-shirt that fit him all too nicely, doing nothing to hide his muscular chest. His regular loincloth has been replaced by high waisted slacks. It was a really unusual look for him.
Goliath coughed, a little self-conscious. “Xanatos insisted I dress… more modern for the occasion.” He swayed on the balls of his feet. He didn’t mention David also adding something about sweeping Elisa off her feet. “Do you- like it?” he asked carefully
She hummed trying to decide on which words to use. She couldn’t truly say if she liked or not.
“You hate it, don’t you,” Goliath sighed. “I shouldn’t have listened to Xanatos.”
“No, no, I don’t hate it!” She assured him. “It’s just I am not used to seeing you wearing more than your usual loincloth.” She took his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.
💜 You had been noticing some strange things the last few months.
It had started small with just the feeling of eyes upon you. You brushed it off as your nervousness of being in the big city. But…it never quite went away…especially at night.
But then you started noticing some other things.
Like the car you sometimes saw out of the corner of your eye, time and time again. You would lose sight of it but then later…you would see it again.
Then you started noticing your cell phone and laptop acting strange too and sometimes you could almost swear that your webcam was turning on by itself.
And then the dreams started. You dreamed of someone, someone you couldn’t quite make out in the shadows. Someone with gleaming eyes…and a smile that made you shiver. You would wake up with a start and try to tell yourself that it was all just a dream…but you could still feel those eyes.
You always felt those eyes…
Maybe that was because he was always watching you.
Donatello hadn’t been able to stop himself from observing you. It was like watching some wonderful creature out in the wild! He watched you go to work, go out with friends. He watched you browse used bookstores and take long walks in parks. He learned everything he could, your likes and dislikes, your hobbies and habits. And when that wasn’t enough, he started hacking and looking into your background.
But the end of it, he knew everything about you. He knew you better then anyone and all from watching you. He watched you in your natural habitat…and he waited.
Donatello waited for the right moment to take you away.
After all, beautiful creatures shouldn’t be left in the dangerous world. They should be taken somewhere safe, somewhere they could be studied and observed a little closer. And the more he thought about it, the harder it was to wait. Donatello certainly understood the importance of timing…but it was hard.
He found himself hacking into her electronics, using her phone to track her movements when he couldn’t watch her and her laptop to watch. She was so cute when she slept…
So cute in fact that Donatello just couldn’t help himself. He found himself sneaking into her bedroom, just to watch her. To look at her…sometimes he reached out, softly touching her face and lips…wondering what it would be like kiss her and hold her.
He found himself watching her and planning for her all the time. He collected what she would need and even built her a special room. And when it was ready…he began to make himself more known.
Donatello began to toy with her.
He allowed the car to follow her all the way, enjoying the look on her face everytime she glanced over her shoulder. And when he visited her at night, he started leaving the window open.
The more he did, the better it felt. At least, it did to him. Perhaps it was cruel, teasing her like this.
Y/N was certainly aware of him and even more interesting…she was fearful. Y/N was constantly looking over her shoulder and waking up at night, confused and frightened. And Donatello loved it. He was falling in love with her…and when he realized that, he knew it was time. It was a cold night when he slipped inside and, like so many other nights, he towered over her, watching her peaceful face.
Then she started to wake up, whispering something as she did.
But this time, he didn’t hide in the darkness where she wouldn’t see him. This time he stayed, smiling at her. This time…she saw him.
Y/N’s eyes widened as she struggled to sit up.
“What are you-!”
Donatello acted quickly, reaching foward with a needle. He injected his own special concoction into her system. And he watched her slowly, slowly go back to sleep.
“I know that you’re afraid…but you shouldn’t be. This is the easy part. What’s going to happen after this…that’s what you should be afraid of.” He whispered.
Donatello watched her eyes close, her body going limp. He scooped her up in his arms, finally holding her close. All those nights before, he had wanted to do that. All those nights, he had left all alone. But now…they were leaving together.
Now they were together.
He smiled as he brought her to the car, placing her gently in the seat.
“Drive home.” He ordered.
It wasn’t a short drive at all, her living so far from him after all. He spent the entire time staring at her, smiling at her.
She was his.
As of tonight, she was truly his…and he was never letting her go. 💜
It was another one of Leonardo’s wild parties and once you’ve been to one of them, you’ve been to all of them.
The drinking, the bright lights and booming music. Bodies dance too close, grinding and kissing, and as the night progresses, things only get wilder. Donatello had allowed himself to be dragged there to shut his brothers up but, with thoughts of his work waiting back home racing through his mind, now he was regretting it.
So he slipped away.
Leaving the blasting music behind and slipping outside into the cool night air, Donatello felt almost relieved. As he walked out, he pulled out his cell phone and massaged his driver to come and pick him up. Knowing it would be at least ten minutes, Donatello leaned against the brick building to wait, closing his eyes. It was nice to have a quiet moment, a moment to just think.
But the quiet was quickly ruined by a soft voice.
“Excuse me?”
He opened his eyes, looking down at…her. The most beautiful human he had ever seen. She was standing in front of him, smiling a small smile (God, those lips were lovely…)and tucking a curl behind her ear.
“I feel so ridiculous for this…but I just moved here and I got lost. How do I get to this address?”
It was surprising but it took a moment for Donatello to gather himself. Only a moment though. Soon he was smiling, looking at the paper she showed him and writing down some directions. He placed a hand on her back, pointing over to a corner.
“Just turn right that way and follow these directions.”
“Thank you!”
She smiled at him once again, waving as she walked away.
He watched her vanish around the corner, his heart racing a little as he did.
Donatello didn’t know what it was about this woman. But something inside of him was being stirred up. Something was pulling him towards her, that same something that pulled him towards experiments and studies. He wanted to learn more about her.
So it was a good thing he had placed a tracker on her.
The car pulled up and Donatello drove away, smiling as he did. He had a wonderful feeling about this.
He had been so strange.
Back home, mutants were still kind of rare. Maybe Y/N had been a little too shy or strange with the turtle. But he had been rather handsome and, well, he had stunned her a little.
At least, he had until he smiled.
When he smiled, his eyes had gotten this strange, almost scary, look. Excited maybe or perhaps curious. But whatever it was, it felt strange to her. It made her shiver a little. But however weird he was, he had helped her out and sent her on her way.
And Y/N almost forgot about it as she walked home…until she remembered that smile. And those eyes. She shivered again, feeling a little strange herself. But this WAS New York city. It was filled with weird people, human and mutant alike, and now she was one of them. And she has such a wonderful feeling.
💜 I’m continuing my Crimelords AU!! Part one! Donatello meeting Dove for the very first time…what happens next? You’ll have to wait and find out. 💜