*Screaming into a void*

Oh what's this? A nice masterpost for my masterposts? Why yes it is

LMK aus

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Dadcaque au

-lmk

-self indulgent to the max

Shadow Macaque au

-Lmk

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-Mostly for fun and shenanigans/excuse to draw shadow Mac more

Little Moon

-lmk

-oneshot

TMNT aus

Used to be mine

-Completed

-Tmnt+oc Apocalypse au

Feral Ali /big sister protects

-Completed

-2012ish+oc au

Ashi NO LONGER CANNON FIC, but I'll leave the link up for now

-rottmnt oc

-found family

-working on more for this guy, dw

Age Reverse Splinter/ Baby Splinter

-exactly what it sounds like

-just search the tag #age reverse splinter for everything on it

Mystic Summons Au

-Rise au

Ghost Abduction Au

-Rise au

The mind may forget but the soul always remembers

-refs

-complete, sortof

-Raphael centric

Spikey Mikey AU

-Crossover fic (2003 and Rise)

-Mikey Centric

Unicorn Leo au

-double mutated au

-rottmnt

Link to post with links to various fics, placeholder until I make them a pretty masterpost each

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Free to use aus:(just ping/@ me pls, I wanna seeee)

I dunno what to call it

"Ow ow ow ow. Dangit, my knee's messed up again."

Leo hissed through his teeth at the peircing burning pain spreading through his leg, centered around his knee. Walking should have been out of the question, but since when had that ever stopped him.

Using the destroyed parts of the crates he found himself in, Leo pulled himself up to his feet.

Nearly crumpling back to the ground when he put pressure on his left leg. It would not hold his weight, he could barely use it to balance.

"Well. This is going to be a challenge. But it's fine, it's not that bad."

Unslinging a katana from his shell, sheath and all, Leo used it to keep balanced as he hopped out of the splintered wood.

"Now where am I?"

Not recognizing the surroundings, Leo surmised that he must have gotten tossed through the kraang portal. A quick survey told him it must have gotten turned off or destroyed shortly after he came through as there was no portal evident.

Okay, find my bearrings, find a secure safe spot, and...wait I suppose.

There wasn't much he could do with no portal device on his side. He'd just meditate or something while he waited. But first, let's figure out where I am.

The "walk" to the nearest door he could see was excruciating, to say the least. He grit his teeth and bore it.

The door opened from the inside and led to an alleyway.

Surprisingly not utterly filthy.

The sun was just rising over the horizon, lighting up the tallest skyscraper edges and rooves.

He spotted a manhole cover not too far away. Perfect, the sewers are unfrequented by humans.

Removing the cover was a little harder with an off center balance, but he managed.

Now came the challenge of getting down.

It was not graceful. It was not slow or gentle. Leo, may have, blacked out for a solid few minutes. To his credit he did not scream. At least he has no recollection doing so.'

Enough rest, gotta find a safer spot.

Using the rungs of the ladder, he did not use to get down, he pulled himself mostly upright and headed off.

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Raph turned another corner, eyes roving, looking for the source of the noise he had heard earlier. It could have been water, trash falling, some old piping or structure finally giving way, heck, it could have even been something above ground.

But Raph had lived in these sewers long enough that he knew it wasn't any of those. It sounded like a body hitting the ground.

He had heard enough of those to recognize the sound.

Wait a minute....

A sliver of sunlight beaming down caught his eyes. Someone had left a manhole cover just slightly ajar.

He was about to write it off as some idiot ramming the lid with their "fancy truck" when he noticed the red splatters.

Not very big and fairly evenly spaced, the blood left a trail leading away to the right.

He followed it. That can't be good.

A surprising distance later, Raph found the one bleeding.

A turtle mutant, not much shorter than him, stood with his carapace to him. Leaning on his shoulder against the wall, he had a whiteknuckled grip on the hilt of a katana with it's point to the ground, still sheathed.

Breathing heavy in attempted measures; his left knee was twisted at a definitely not normal angle. Blood sluggishly running down the side of his face from a cut. Numerous scrapes, cuts, and bruises dotted all over. The twin katana and blue bandana gave Raph a pretty solid guess who this was.

"Hey."

Leo startled and twisted around. Which was not the best move. He ended up slipping and falling to sit on the ground, letting out a gasp at the jolting motion.

"Who are you?!"

Leo pointed the sword he had managed to keep a grip on at Raph. Which would have been more threatening had the sheath not still been on. Leo didn't seem to notice this fact, which was red flag number six tipping Raph off that he was not even remotely okay.

"I'm this dimension's Raphael. And you are coming with me to get fixed up."

"No, no. I'm fine, it's not that bad I don't need help."

Raph snorted "And I'm Santa Claus. You don't get a choice little man."

Raph pulled the sheathed katana from the startled turtle's grip. And gripping him in the middle, hefted him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, although much gentler.

Leo sputtered and protested "I told you, I don't need help. Put me back down! I can walk!"

"Nah, don't feel like it." Raph cheerfully replyed, ain't no way he was listening to an injured Leo concerning his own health. Adrenaline must not have worn off yet. 'splains how he got this far, even as bullheaded as he seems. Raph set off back toward the lair at a steady footed pace.

"I said put me down Raphael. Where are we going?!"

"Nice try with the full name; we are going to see Donnie, he's going to fix you up, and you, my small idiotic friend, are going to behave and do as the doctor orders."

Leo growled, continued wriggling in an attempt to escape Raph's gasp. No dice though, as Raph had years of experience wrangling slippery brothers. Especially the stubborn Leo variety.

"Keep moving like that and you're going to make your injuries worse." Raph spoke with all the casualness of someone used to this.

Leo stopped struggling but continued to grumble.

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"Hey Donnie, I got a patient fer ya."

The red masked turtle unslung Leo off his shoulder and set him down on one of the random chairs Donnie had scattered around his workspace.

Donnie looked up from his current project, pulled his goggles down to hang around his neck, and went from Leo to Raph and back again with his gaze.

Giving a deep sigh with his eyes heavenward. "Why is he not in the medbay then."

"You were closer." Raph shrugged.

"Sad thing is that's the only reason." Donnie stood up "Well, he's here now. Extent of his injuries?"

Leo opened his mouth to say he was fine, it's really not that bad but Raph didn't give him that opening, as he helped Donnie pull out medical supplies he kept at his workstation for emergencies.

"Busted knee, broken for sure. Multiple lacerations, most prominent is the head one; bruises everywhere. And a concussion."

"What? I don't have a concussion." Leo protested. He could feel the pain and weight of his actions leaking in. He buried it.

Raph raised a brow and Donnie smiled. "Yeah, he's a Leo alright." And Donnie listed all the symptoms of a concussion Leo had.

Leo deflated "Oh" He attemped to sit straighted "But it's not that bad, I'm fine."

Donnie set down his medical supplies, crouched down infront of the injured mutant to look up into his eyes, placed his own hands ontop of Leo's and spoke firmly.

"You're not.

It's okay. There's no one here to be strong for, no expectations you need to meet. Let yourself be taken care of for once. You don't need to be the perfect leader or the flawless brother."

His shocked expression told the two that no one had ever told him that, least not with that wording. He drooped, relaxed as much as the pain would allow.

"Good." He stood back up "Raph." Picking back up his medical supplies.

"Hand holding duty, gotcha."

Raph moved behind Leo and gently held him steady in place. "And trust me kid, fixing yer knee is gonna hurt."

And it did.

Leo couldn't stop the tears that rolled down his face.

Raph gently rubbed his shoulder "You did great kid. Worst part's over. Just some cleanup now."

Donnie nodded in agreement and began doing just that.

Leo had been fixed up and moved to the couch with his knee extra cushioned. For reasons unknown to him, the tears had yet to stop.

Raph handed him a waterbottle. "Liquids. Doctor's orders."

"Thank you." Leo's voice was small subdued.

"Why, did you help me? I'm a total stranger."

"Dad taught us to help those in need and you needed help." Raph sat down on the couch by Leo's feet.

"What he really means is, he's a big softy with a heart of gold." Donnie said passing by.

"Donnie." Raph complained.

"Oh." Leo stared down at the water in his hands. Quiet. Exhausted.

"Drink that, get some sleep. We'll figure this out tomorrow." Raph gently pat Leo's good knee.