👩🏾‍💼RaphFanatic👩🏾‍💻

The turtles stayed at Aunt Vees after the blow out. They told her everything.

"The party was crashed. Whoever set off that bomb was a life saver though. Who knows what would have happened." Mikey added, wiping the babies face from feeding him his baby food. Aunt Vee behaved strangely as she looked over at her daughters fixing each other's hair and prepping the kid's meals.

Tyreeka glared at her and continued prepping meals for the kids.

All Aunt Vee's and her daughter's appointments have been abruptly cancelled since that night. The only thing the household was doing is babysitting other people's kids until they get off of work or whatever business they think they got going on.

You did well helping Aunt Vee and the girls babysit, earning extra cash on the side. It kept you calm, kept you balanced, kept you out of trouble. The only con, you were constantly forced to be around Leonardo.

The news kept reporting on the Turks activities. Curfews have been set. Like any kid or teen follows those anymore. Events have been cancelled until further notice. Not enough is being done. They tore through stores. Jumped lowly people in allies. Ransacked family homes. Vandalizing and viciously attacking police.

What frightened the people the most are the disappearances. From teens to young adults. One minute their wandering about, the next minute, they were gone. Vanished without a trace. This was troubling, because any one could be next.

As Aunt Vee and Splinter had their conversations, the turtles were still puzzled to the situation and who this mystery 3rd boss is, brainstorming suggestions on how to gather more information without revealing themselves or getting their new allies caught in the crossfire.

Raph was holding one of the babies in his arms as Trudy prepped his formula.

"I think he likes you." She commented, the baby looking at him with amusement rather than fear. One of the very few things easing the stress of their situation.

"Lil tike gotta starin' problem." He gruffed, the boy smirking, placing his little hand on his snout. Raph was melting on the inside from the infants touch.

You start knocking on Aunt Vee's door, having had quite a morning after collecting your ex-friends child from the street again. Diaper soggy. Dirty clothes. No shoes. All while shes in the living room entertaining her other sperm donor.

Monet let you in, seeing only 3 turtles. Leonardo being out of sight. Aunt Vee gives you a strange look,"Mornin', Ms. Flame. Sleep alright?"

You shrugged,"The best I can. Wheres Ms. Sunshine?" You referred to the baby girl you planned on babysitting.

"Leonardo is keeping her company in the den, up the hallway." Splinter pointed in the direction where he last saw Leonardo. You kept your composure as you walked up the hallway.

Peaking around the corner, you saw Leonardo cuddling the small infant. She looked so calm in his arms. You couldn't help but melt. 'Guess theres some softness to that shell.' He looks up to see you peaking in on him.

"Good Morning." His voice was low, trying to be polite and not disturb the baby. He gently puts the child in her crib to rest.

"Good morning. Takin' my shift?" You asked, teasingly.

"She was very hyper a few moments ago. Ran all over the house. Clung to my leg for a while. Now shes out like a light." You walk over to her crib, standing inches from Leo's chest. She was so peaceful, it softened you a bit.

"You didn't have to." You eked out, regretting the statement.

"You're right. But, I wanted to. It's been helping my stress levels." He walks away from you, going straight to the basement. He didn't even give you a chance to thank him. 'Shes plaguing me again. Just walk away!' He willed himself.

It was too early to bicker, you just went to the kitchen and had a small breakfast with the others. Another baby was added to the schedule making it 3 babies to babysit. With the new development, it was getting hard to keep track. Even harder to figure out who can be trusted and who cannot.

Aunt Vee glared at you for a while, then started questioning.

"What happened that night, Y/N?"

You responded,"What do you mean?" Even Trudy knew you were playing dumb.

"You know exactly what I mean? You think you big just cuz you got a gun? Oh wait, you had a gun!" She hissed. Thats when it dawned on you that not everybody left the scene. Then Tyreeka stepped in.

"What if that thing woulda put his hands on you? Those dudes were like a thousand pounds and all you had was a lil play gun!" You scoffed at the scolding, the turtles had a front row seat. Raph passed Trudy the baby boy, she took him to the other room

"We faced those losers before! They just a bunch of dimwits tryna be somebody." Raph gruffed,"But to go out and expose themselves to the public is pretty stupid."

"They wouldn't do something like that unless they were ordered to. Those dipsticks can't put one and two together much less do things on their own terms. Typical BeBop and RockSteady." Donnie shook his head.

Aunt Vee's eyes bulged,"Did you just say 'BeBop?" She questioned. Donnie nodded. She sighs.

For the time being, she put scolding you on hold. But did add that she wants to see you at the public meeting happening in a few hours.

"Please don't tell me you know him?" Mikey whined.

"I do. Wearing those stupid shades? That nasty lookin' Mohawk he swear he can rock better than anyone? Hangin' out with that wannabe who wears fake knuckles and jewelry?" She practically described them to a tee.

"Yes. That's them. He your son or somethin?"

Aunt Vee massaged her temples, disgusted that someone she once knew is involved,"Was his guardian. Remember when I said that a lot of stories came into this house?"

They all nodded.

"He was one of them. Boy was all jacked up in the head. Mama was a junkie, daddy wasn't around. Hung with the wrong crowd. Chose a life of crime. Got himself into trouble that he asked for. Last I heard about him was that he somehow escaped a police van on his way to prison." Her story had some familiarity in it, the turtles recalling the time they were trying to prevent The Shredder from escaping police custody, having been informed of BeBop and RockSteady being in that same truck.

'Our worlds just keep colliding with one another.' Donnie thought.

"Guess he finally decided to come back home. Told him to never come back if hes gonna be the same as he always is." She hissed.

"Not sure how ta say it, but......" Raph hesitated,"That porkchop that was talkin' it up that night was Bebop."

"And that Rhino was RockSteady!" Donnie finishes.

Aunt Vee had little to no reaction, sitting as though shes seen it "When I said 'change', that is not what I meant. Ones a rhino and the others a porker!"

Tyreeka intervened,"I don't even wanna know how it happened. They been nothin' but trouble. Now they got worse turning themselves into animals?"

As everyone conversed on what to do next, you snuck away to check on the babies. They were sound asleep with Trudy watching over them. She spots you in the doorway.

"Hey Y/N? Can you take these downstairs?" She hands you a fresh batch of towels.

"You cannot be serious." You sassed, trying to avoid

She tsked at your attitude,"You can do this little favor or go next door to take care of Uncle Rick! The babies parents will be here soon. The other kids will be here to pick up they lunches. The turtles have to go downstairs for the time being. We gotta leave for the meeting soon."

Your face scrunched at the last time you took care of that dirty old man. You sighed, calmy taking the towels and headed to the basement. The last place you wanted to go. To see the last person you wanted to see.

'This is weird. Just drop the towels off somewhere in plain sight and just go.' You walk down the stairs to the basement completely clear. Leo was nowhere in sight. You sat the towels down, about to walk away when Leo comes out of the shower room, drying his head.

Some steam came out as he walked in the middle of the room. He was drying his head as he stopped not too far from you.

'Oh my frickin' goodness!' Your brain was screaming as you took him in.

His body was literally glistening, from his chiseled chest to his arms and legs. A large towel wrapped just right around his waistline, just a few inches from his groin. Looking like a model covered in oil ready to walk the runway. You were completely stuck in the spot you were in. He didn't even know you were there.

'I swear if that towel falls........' You thought, almost wishing it did. 'I cannot believe I am gushin' over a turtle!'

He takes the towel off of his face and finally notices you. Now it was his turn to feel stuck because he literally just got out of the shower and the first and last thing he wanted to notice was you standing there gawking at him.

"Oh....." Was all he said.

You brain started to kick in to what was happening,"I am so sorry. I just came down to drop off some fresh towels that Trudy was supposed to bring down." You sassed at the last part, Leo caught that.

"Uhm, thank you. I ugh.....appreciate that." He muttered, all of sudden he started to recall the feeling of your lips against his cheek, then against his lips.

"There's a public meeting going on today. Imma be there along with Aunt Vee and the others. Gonna raise one heck of a stink." You start toying with the ends of your hair, your eyes betraying you as you kept looking at his chest, you almost bit your lip,"Well, I gotta go.....just....yeah." You immediately walk off, going upstairs.

'Now is not the time to bring anything up to him. Not even that kiss! Not when hes......like that!' Your brain was screaming for you to shut up, yet your heart was dancing to a different melody. A melody you weren't sure how to feel about just yet.

He just stood there, looked at the towels you brought down for him and his brothers. He was about to grab a towel when he pulled back.

"The shell is wrong with you, Leo? Snap the shell out of it!" He grunted, massaging his temples, trying to find his center. He looks down at his crotch, growling at himself. "This is NOT happening!"

He went to put his clothes on before joining the others.

You get back upstairs, announce your departure and leave abruptly.

As you were leaving, the turtles start hearing kids outside.

"Ya'll gon downstairs. I'll be joining too. Just give me a minute." Aunt Vee motioned for the turtles and Splinter to head downstairs.

A few moments later, The kids start flooding in collecting their lunches. Aunt Vee along with Tyreeka and Monet converse with the turtles on what to do. While Trudy handled the small crowd of kids.

"Can we call the S.W.A.T on these guys? I mean this is serious!" Monet commented.

"Too risky. They'll flood the entire city. If They came over here or find our other hideouts, they'll assume we're with Bebop and RockSteady. Taking us away." Donnie explains, Monet heart clenched.

"A few police officers in Manhattan know of us but this isn't their jurisdiction." Leo added.

"You don't think they'd be dumb enough to pull something in broad daylight, do you? Gang members be pulling that but they human! These guys aren't!" Tyreeka sassed.

"Whatever happens from here, we must plan our steps carefully." Splinter joined, then looked at Aunt Vee,"I must ask, Ms. Vivian......" She looked at him,"You and your daughters took your time returning after the incident."

Tryeeka and Monet stilled, Aunt Vee was unmoved.

"Your aura since we have arrived is........familiar." He continues,"Is there something we should know before we proceed?"

The turtles looked at Aunt Vee, Monet and Tyreeka. Seemingly hiding something. Aunt Vee sighed.

"I suppose if your gonna be here for a little while, it's best to know exactly who I am." She gets up and walks over to one of the walls. Like lightning, Tyreeka and Monet pulled out ninja stars and shurikens, throwing them directly at Aunt Vee. She turns swiftly catching the weapons with her bare hands!

The turtles were flabbergasted at what they discovered about the accepting and now more deadly woman. Splinter was not surprised, revealing he has seen Aunt Vee and her daughters train in ninjtsu while the turtles were out cleaning up the streets.

"Hold Up!" Raph raises his hands,"Are ya tellin' us yer a......"

"An Onna-Musha? A Kunoich?" She responded,"Yes. That is correct." The guys looked at her as if she ate an entire buffet in one sitting. Leo was impressed.

"Onna-What?" Mikey questioned, Leo sighed.

"Onna-Musha, Mikey. A female warrior. Trained to fight alongside samurais." He explained. Monet stepped in.

"What? Never seen a woman her age who can do what ya'll do? She trained with the best and most lethal of Masters! Us too!" She stepped to her mother, challenging her to a dual. A brief demonstration.

The turtles watched as Aunt Vee and Monet sparred. Executing moves and dodges they've seen Master Splinter teach them and a few rom movies. She had speed, poise, class, and power unlike anything the turtles seen from a woman her age. Monet threw punches to which Aunt Vee dodged each one, sneaking her daughter from behind, grabbing her by the neck and pinned her to the wall.

"Ugh. Geez mom! Nice to know you still got it!" Aunt Vee released her, Mikey giving her a round of applause.

"That was so awesome, Aunt Vee! You're like Orin Isshi In from Kill Bill." Mikey quipped, Aunt Vee approached him, patting his head gently.

"Young man, Orin would have been dead before she left the building!" Her voice got low again, Donnie cut in on the conversation.

"Am I to assume you set off the smoke bomb?" He questioned.

"That was Tyreeka. Told that girl to stay outta my weapons closet!" She threw a ninja star landing it directly on the wall on the side of her head, just missing one of her locs.

"It gave them cover and saved their shells, didn't it?" She retrieved the ninja star, putting it on the coffee table.

It started to dawn on the turtles that they weren't in a house full of sassy and stubborn women, but ones who happen to be Kunoichis!

"Great. I'm in a house full of women who know kungfu!" Raph murmured.

"Don't get smart with me in my house, boy! I will lay you out harder than yesterday's breakfast!" She snapped, Raph's eyes brows quirked at the threat.

'Aight, lady. Ya got me.'

Aunt Vee explained how they stayed back for a little while to see the performance. Stating she didn't know that was Bebop or RockSteady. Her, Tyreeka, Monet, and Trudy tried to figure out what to do. Then you went and started acting tough with your gun. Aunt Vee was livid with your actions. Tryeeka seized the opportunity, pulled out the smoke bombs while Bebop and RockSteady were distracted, setting them off, giving everyone a chance to run and the turtles a chance to fight without getting spotted.

"Your actions really helped us out." Leo spoke,"However, Y/N........"

"Was reckless. Dangerous. And stupid!" Aunt Vee lashed,"Actin' just like her mother!"

This created a sense of curiosity in Leonardo,'Her mother?' He thought to himself.

The girls made their way up the stairs as the noise downstairs died down. Aunt Vee turned to face them,"Now you know the truth. If the situation gets worse, know that we truly got your backs." She declared, making her way back upstairs.

As she opened the door, 2 small children rushed passed the women, into the basement. The turtles were caught off guard as a young boy and young met their gazes. Then they settled on Mikey and Splinter.

"Splinter! Mikey!" They shouted, the girl ran to Splinter, while the boy jumped into Mikey's arms. Raph, Donnie, and Leo were inwardly outraged, wondering how these kids know of them. The girl peaked out to look at Raph.

"You're huge!" She spoke, unfazed and unafraid of the large turtles looking at her.

'All this acceptance is too much! What's up with these people and these kids?'

"Mikey? Master Splinter? This is all cute and all but how exactly.......?" Leo paused as the girl came over and hugged his leg, calling him 'cool.'

"Well, you see. The thing is........" He hesitated, knowing hes in big trouble,"My timing may have been off when I came upstairs. Had some stowaways wandering around." He continued to explain how he kinda panicked, retreating downstairs, only for the kids to meet Master Splinter as well. Despite the shock, the kids took to them. The young girl likes rats, attaching herself to Splinter. Both kids promising not to tell about the turtles.

"Your secrets safe with us. Nobody believes kids." The boy spoke fluently and respectfully.

They all looked at one another, processing everything the best they can even during this situation. The real drama had just begun.

Public Meeting

The room was stacked with worried and scared residents. Parents concerned about their kids, the disappearances, and these horrid creatures coming into the Bronx taking over the city. Their were opinions being thrown all around the room. The ones who called the meeting were so busy trying to calm people down that they could barely get to the point of the discussion.

"This city has already gon to the slumps and now these, these.....freaks are here tryna make it worse!!?? How ya'll expect some of us to stay here!!??" A mother questioned, some agreeing with her.

Your father was present as well, standing up to share his thoughts,"It's enough that some of these punks runnin' round here actin' a fool, joinin' this gang! Now they leaders are a warthog and rhino? Whose gonna protect us? You? The ones we all voted for to clean up this city?"

Your dad was grilling them good, while the people along with Aunt Vee and her daughters agreed with his every word.

The people hiding behind the table start spewing that old school junk about how this is under control and that people have been contacted to confront the problem. Some of the resident were snickering as if a joke was made. This was no laughing matter. Even if they did call somebody, what could they possibly do?

As soon as these pompous fools used the old ,'They're human just like the rest of us,' that room erupted in so much chaos and outrage that police were instructed to usher out the ones being too disruptive, which was half the room.

Even Aunt Vee and Monet were escorted out. They gave everyone a fair suggestion in their eyes. A huge debate broke out when it was suggested the S.W.A.T. team or the national guard should be called to take care of the issue. A few were for it, many were against it. Aunt Vee, her daughters, you, and your father made strong points of why such measures should not be taken, mainly for the sake of protecting the turtles.

"No one goes out on the streets! Curfew is at 7:30 sharp! Anyone seen out and about will be apprehended!" They pressed, it was a mixture of outrage and confusion. There was no telling who was a member and who wasn't. For all you knew, some members may have been sitting in the room the whole time and no one would know it.

You left the meeting and was immediately confronted by your father.

"Aunt Vee told me about that stunt you pulled the night of the party!" He lashed, tapping his toes at you.

"Thanks a lot, Aunt Vee! Way to get him started!" You muttered, Aunt Vee and her daughters were already up the street.

"What is wrong with you, girl? Ain't nobody got time for all this high and mighty crap!" He scolded,"What if....."

"What dad!?" You spoke back,"I'm here, ain't I?"

He sighed, shaking his head at your attitude,"This how you wanna be?"

You had this bad feeling in your gut that something uncalled for was coming,'Don't.'

"A snarky, no good hood punk like your mother turned out to be!!??" He finished, he said it with power and conviction. Your heart shut down, bolting off away from him. He didn't call out to you, he didn't have to.

You ran to the only place in the city not many people wanna go to. Your feet started to hurt, your ankles throbbed, tears streaming down your face. 'Why did he have to go and say that? I ain't nothin' like her! Nothin' at all!'

The pain of that day came back to haunt you once more. You hopped the fence entering the junkyard. No one was around. It wouldn't have matter if there was because you were so ticked off and hurt. At nothing. At no one.

You found an old abandoned camper halfway sunk into the ground as if the junkers lost hope in getting it out. It made for a decent spot to hide away. Shielding your tears from the world. The door was destroyed giving you full access to the inside.

It appeared someone was living there from how somewhat clean it was. There was a bed with a tattered sheet. At this rate, you were willing to take what you could to get some peace from the storm that slapped you in the face. Curling yourself up in the corner, you tried to settle down. A text message comes. Your ex.

Ex: I know it's been crazy with all this talk about some pig and rhino runnin' the city. I just wanted to say I'm sorry your poetry event got canceled.

Your phone fell from your hands. Hurt soon became anger seeing the message. Granted, an apology face to face is more mature. However, he apologized for something you knew nothing about until now. And you found out from him! He didn't think to apologize for his cheating ways. You put your phone away, about to scream your head off when you heard the sound of rustling outside. Then there was a deep and aggressive growl.

Your blood went cold as you covered your mouth to muffle any noise. The growls got closer as you carefully retrieved one of your mirrors from your pocket to carefully get a glimpse of whose is in the dump. Hoisting your small mirror a little ways away to get a view from outside without giving yourself away.

'This is unreal! There's no way!'

What you saw was a wolf-like creature standing upright on his hind legs, his coat a dark brownish color. Your wrist started to shake as you look in more of his form. He was masculine, terrifying, seemingly hunting for something. He started sniffing around the yard, getting out of view of your mirror. You had already seen enough as you put it away.

'I've seen 4 large turtles. A large rat. A fat warthog and a musty lookin' rhino. Now we a got a mutant mutt in Mott Haven too?' Your thoughts were distracting you, failing to realize the creatures snout was 5 inches away from the door of the camper!

Before it could investigate further, more footsteps came from another section of the dump, drawing the creature away from the camper. There were voices outside, 2 of them were familiar.

"Hey boss!" The one belonging to BeBop,"We got this city on they knees! The gang is all over the place. They just took over one of those corner stores up the street!"

Your heart sank knowing which corner store he was talking about. Then RockSteady joined in.

"Yeah, man. What about them turtles? They been an issue before."

Another growl was heard, then the sound of screeching against car paint.

"Rest assured!" The voice was gruff, riddled with growls and rumbles,"Those turtles do not surprise me. Best believe they will fall in line, just like the others."

Your ears were not deceiving you as you realized the main leader of The Turks is some humanoid killer canine with Bebop and RockSteady his right-hand men. 'I picked a bad time to run to the junkyard!' You inched away from the door to find a small room in the camper to hide in and continue to listen.

They talked about how they've collected test subjects for something. Everything was muffled here and there but you did catch one thing.

"That girl!" The wolf dog spoke,"The one with the cornrows!"

You were one of the very few women in Mott Haven with cornrows. You hugged yourself tight. 'He ain't talkin' about me? Is he?'

"When I pick up her scent, I will find her. She will be the perfect example of whats to come for this city! Continue as you were, but keep an eye out for that woman!"

Bebop snorted,"Got it, boss."

"Chick had some good fire to her. Ya sure ya want that?" RockSteady questioned.

It got quiet. Then the leader grabbed RockSteady by the neck and slammed him against the camper. The whole camper shook as you fell to the floor.

"Do not question me again! If Razar says he wants the girl......." He grips RockSteady's neck tight.

"Ugh....okay okay. Razar gets the girl!" He replied.

Razar tosses him against a pile of rusted car parts, Bebop shaking his head from the rust particles that flew up his nose. After a few exchanges and sketchy talk, the 3 trouble makers left. It was silent again and you were alone. You couldn't bring yourself to leave. Your mind kept processing what you just heard. The real danger you were in.

This Razar was out to get you!

The turtles go back to their hideout in the abandoned building for the remainder of the day. Mikey and Raph leapt through the city, patrolling and stopping a few crimes done by The Turks. They've had a few close of civilians spotting them. Donnie and Leo were at the hideout awaiting any updates. Whether from April, Aunt Vee and her daughters, maybe even Chief.

He was doing his katas with his katanas. His grip tightening from every move he executed. He didn't have enough brain cells to process the fact that a small band of kunoichis have been helping him out, concealing their skills within the safe haven of their own home.

His form began to waver, his eyes reddened, the look on your face when you saw him partly naked. He became agitated, putting his katas on hold, waltzing over to Donnie as he looked over the drones patrolling certain areas.

"You're form is off. Obviously something is bothering you." He calmly said.

"Have you found....."

"If I found anything, you would have known immediately." He interrupted, Leo's took a step back from Donnie as he stood up,"I've noticed that since we've been here, you've been going over to the building next door. I have a few theories. I'd like to hear yours though."

His form has been off, his personality has been shifting, during the blowout of the block party, it was as though Leonardo was ready to shed blood. What he was going through was beyond the stress of being forced out of the lair by a mere flood. All his brothers knew it, Leo constantly dismissing it despite the obvious signs.

"I don't know what to say." He murmured.

Donnie sighed, adjusting his glasses,"I tried not to make it my business, constantly telling Raph to back off. He has concerns. Concerns about you 'losing your mind over some street rat.' Because of........"

Leo faced his brother, an emotionless look on his face. Donnie knew he was hiding his emotions. No different than Raph. Doing his best to hold his true emotions of his brother referring to you in such a way.

"No one's losing their mind over anyone. Especially me." Leo declared,"This doesn't change anything. Not the team. Not our family." He takes a few steps towards Donnie,"And not me!" He grumbles.

Donnie had no intentions of debating with Leo regarding personal feelings. It was still for a moment, until the sound of footsteps started came close to the building. Leo and Donnie id behind walls to avoid detection. The footsteps came in and stopped.

"Donnie? Raph? Anybody? It's me! Trudy!" She called out. Donnie ran from the corner, went straight to her.

"Trudy! What are you doing here? What happened?" He questioned.

She looked at him,"We can't find Y/N. Her dad is in a panic, drowning himself in guilt saying they had a fight and she ran off and hasn't come back home."

Leo's chest tightened, immediately leaving the building in search of you. Donnie lead Trudy to his truck, insisting she rides around with him just in case a member or more are wandering about looking for more trouble.

"He didn't want a ride?" She questioned,"He takes protecting people very seriously. I respect that." She says. Donnie knew better.

'It seems my theory was confirmed to be correct.' He thought, starting the engine, alerting the others of the search,'This is more than his duties pushing him. Leonardo is a warrior in love.'

Y/N: Thank you all for your love and compliments. Going forward, let's get better together. Turn this city into something better than it was before. No gangs. No more gun violence. No more pain. We are better than that. Let's start acting like it!

The comments flooded in. You heard the sound of footsteps nearby, your smile widened.

Y/N: But, through it all, there was good that came of it. In more areas than we all know. Than we all can understand.

Donnie peaked his head from the corner of his seat, careful not to disturb your touching video.

Y/N: There is light out there. Waiting to be found. Believe it or not. I found mine in the dumpster.

He snickered at that, little embarrassed at the memory.

Y/N: Imma sign off for now. Keep your heads up, ya'll. Strive for better tomorrows.

Your eyes got a little watery, blowing a kiss before cutting the camera and mic off. You swung in your hammock, nodding.

"The background here is phenomenal. Still can't believe this is yours." You commented, Donnie getting up from his seat, making his way to you.

"Just wanted my girl to have a more colorful background for her videos. The truck is the most colorful place in the lair aside from Mikey's room." You giggle silently, He looked around the tartaruga truck, proud of his work, closing in on you in your comfy hammock. "If anything, I can't believe you're in it." He whispered in your ear, nuzzling you.

You began to recall a few months ago when he and Mikey suggested you stay with them. He never pressured you. Never wanted you to feel uncomfortable in any way. It was crazy enough to ask because he lives in a sewer. Not really an ideal place for a woman as fine as you to be residing. Much less continuing your TikTok videos. Yet, the connection you've built with him outweighed the obvious. All the 'nos.' All the 'you crazies.' Donatello was your man now. You were his woman. He kisses your lips.

"Goin' out?"

He nods,"Yes. It's been slow, but you can never be too careful in Manhattan." He stated. "I noticed a few changes in the police as of late. Han, Karai, and half the mob are behind bars...."

'Even his rambling has grown on me. Man hes to good to be true and he doesn't even know it.' You thought as your eyes trailed down to his snatched thighs and thick body. He rambled so much he failed to realize he was so close to your face, gripping the the ropes of your hammock. Your scent has made a home in his truck and his snout.

"I'm not feelin' very tired right now. I'll probably be up for a while." You kissed his cheek, petting his chest. He churred sweetly.

"You gonna wait for me?" He wondered, you carefully used your legs to massage his hips.

"You bet your sweet and sexy shell I will." You leaned your lips to his invisible ear, you had him flustered just being so close,"The longer I wait, the more I'll want you when you return."

His shell tightened at that. Wishing he didn't have to go. He cups your face with both his hands, his touch sending shivers up your body.

"You know I will. Words cannot describe how much I want you. Until I return...... My Sweet Star." He kisses you. Hard. He wanted to take you in that hammock but knew how big he was and how hard he worked installing that for you to hangout in. His mind drifted off to snatching you out of that hammock, taking him to his room that hes decided to share with you, and ravage you senseless. You separate, a stream of saliva connecting your tongues.

"Be safe. I'll be in your room." You kiss him again.

He runs his hands over your body before exiting the truck, slowly.

He gets down the tunnel where his brothers were waiting for him at the manhole.

"Hows my sister in-law, Donnie?" Mikey nudged his shoulder. The softness of your lips still lingered on his, not caring about Mikey's teasing.

"Shes doing just fine. Thank you for asking." He happily replied. Raph scoffed at Donnie for still being so hung up on you after dating for a few months.

'Not bad for a frickin' nerd. Who woulda thought we'd have anotha chick watchin' our shells.' He thought.

Not only have you started living with the turtles, you've also been helping them a few times on patrols.

The suit Donnie designed had since grown on you. Though Leo silently protested, insisting you've done enough for them already, it didn't stop you from constantly helping. A few situations came where they needed back-up. Thanks to Donnie's constant upgrades to the suit, it's even helped you sharpen your combat skills, much to Donnie's amazement.

You never felt so alive flying through the sky like the neighborhood Wonder Woman. Only more on the chocolate side.

You walked over to Donnie's room, nestled yourself in his bed and started watching Anime on your phone.

As you watched, time escaping your mind, you kept going over the times Donnie and you have been together. Outside the lair and inside. Rooftop dates. Traveling outside the city. Accompanying him at the junkyard to collect parts for the truck or his next project. You and April became well acquainted during the months, happy for you and Donnie's relationship. Having a ball trying to find matches for his brothers.

A scene came on the show started making you feel hot and bothered. The 2 main characters sharing a kiss they know the people would never understand. Never accept.

You sank deeper in the mattress and blankets, rubbing your thighs together. You placed the phone to the side and started groping your breasts. Donnie heavily on the brain.

'This is what hes been doing to me. It's like my body has to have him!' The desire for him growing stronger and vivid.

The first time you and him 'did it,' felt like your first time all over again. Only more stretch than blood. He knew he had an impressive length, but when he put it inside you, it was over. Not only did you become his, you were ruined for any other dude on these streets or the next.

You squirmed, the shock of that night running through your veins. The heat engulfed your core as you swiftly removed your clothes. Shirt, bra, shorts, and panties. Such a state was never this intense for you. His gentleness, his body.....his eyes. Your body continued to betray you as you felt tingly. A wetness making your lower regions feel moist and sticky.

The image of his manhood came about, your lips quivered for a taste as you plunged 2 fingers in your mouth. It wasn't enough, but you imagined it in your mouth as you slurped and sucked gently.

You weren’t big one masturbation. Not anymore. Donnie always filled that filled with both his fingers and his length.

'Please hurry! I can.......' you choked silently,'I can hardly bare it!' Snaking your hands through your hair, rolling your hips on nothing, Donnie's essence taking over your body. The wait was short-lived. Donnie had walked to his door, stopping as he took in your potent scent leaking out through his door.

'Her scent indicates shes.....' He swallowed hard at the notion,'Shes.......wet. I know she is.'

Every now and then, he'd struggle to come to terms with being with a woman. It was never in his thought process to have a woman in his life that goes outside of the 'friend zone.'

The day you and him kissed, he recalled how he felt when he smelt your scent. He didn't acknowledge it much due to the severity of the Turf War, but he did want you. When you gave yourself to him later on after the war ended, is when he started to feel like this was a harmful dream. Everytime he looked in the mirror, all he saw was a mutant turtle. A non-human.

In all scenarios he felt like he didn't deserve you. Going as far to believe you and him weren't supposed to be together much less have met each other the way you did. Even having sex with you was too good to be true. And you were his first!

He inched away, then stopped when he heard the sound of your voice, wanting him to hurry back. Wanting to hold him. Wanting to be with him. His brain paused for a moment. The memories flooding back.

The comments and messages you and him exchanged through TikTok. The video you sent him of your sexy dance. Mikey messing with his computer that basically forced him to video chat with you. The year long trust building and friendship. The night you found him in that dumpster.

'How can I continue to think such things?' He questioned himself,'She could have any male in the world. She chose me. Shes done so much for me. I want to pay it forward. With love.'

He didn't rush. Nor fuss. He moved, pushing the door open to find you laid out on his bed. Completely nude. Your nipples erect. Hair in disarray. Hips rolling slowly, getting hotter as he looked at your heated form. You turn your head to face him, slowly sitting up, your hands holding you up, still rolling your hips.

"Welcome back."

He kept his eyes focused on you as he closed his door, locked it tight, and took in more of your scent.

"You're such a beautiful creature." He places his staff to the side. Unfastens his suspenders, unzip his pants, leaves it that way and walks towards you.

You repositioned yourself on hands and knees, he stood before you with his pants opened but not off.

"Can you assist me with the rest?" He sounded so tasty, you dripped on his bedding. You weren't gonna delay any further as you reached up and pulled his pants down to the floor, kissing his lower plastron. He kicked his clothes to the side, you got an eye full.

No matter how often it happens, his girth will always fascinate you. It slithered out of his cloaca so deliciously. Your mouth was agape, he gave himself small strokes. You couldn't restrain yourself any more, licking his tip with your tongue. Swirling it around, kissing it.

"Ah. Ugh. Nnh." He stroked your cheek as you enjoyed him. He always wanted head, you granted that wish and he never even told you. You sunk him deep down your throat, he gasps. You bobbed faster. "Y/N. I waited long enough." You slither his length out of your puckered lips.

He pushes you down on the bed, kisses down your body, his mouth taking your folds captive. He ate you out like hes starved himself just for this moment. It's not the first time he ate you out, but tonight he was more hungry than last time. As if something was driving him up the wall, making him want you even more.

"That tongue does wonders, Baby. What's ugh.....!" He cuts you short, plunging his finger inside of you, sucking your pearl like a tootsie pop. Sweat starts forming on your body, his other hand reaches up and pinches your nipples, hard. "Ahhh, Donnie! Yes, Baby!"

He let his tongue action do the talking for him. He didn't relent until you gave him that push. Shrieking as your walls start quivering. He worked his finger harder, circled your pearl faster as your thrashed about, he held your waist as you came undone. Your creaminess coating his tongue. You held his head, tossed your head into the pillow as your orgasm washed over you.

He sat up, licked his mouth clean, gazing down at you. Your skin glistening from the intense climax he caused from you.

"Y/N. I can't....whoa!" You pulled him up to rest between your legs.

"I can't either." You kiss him, slowly,"Make love to me, Donatello! I'm hot and ready, just for you."

His eyes darkened, his shell tightened, his palms sweating, his snout twitching. Your scent pushing him over the edge. The doubts stopped. The torment ceased. There was only one thing he wanted to do. What you wanted him to do. He grasped his beef, rubbing his tip all over your mounds. Your juices and his pre-cum combining. You say his name softly, he shoves it home, groaning.

You shrill for him,"Oh, Donnie. You're my hero!" He leaned down, engulfing your body with his form, whispering in your ear.

"No. You are my hero! Ahhh!" He starts thrusting, kissing your cervix so good, your hips kept rocking, only this time he rocked with you.

You and him made love in that bed like it was your first time. Every time he groaned or whimpered, it sent an immense shockwave through your body. Your walls warm and welcoming to his entire length. Even he couldn't bring himself to comprehend how well you've been taking him.

He lifted you up off the bed and carried you to his desk, while still inside of you, moaning with each step he takes.

He started pulling something up on his computer. You turned a little to see him adjusting the webcam.

"Whatchu doin, Boo?" He thumped inside you, you moaned at his throbbing veins. He licks your cheek, you giggle.

"I want to savor this memory with you. Is that okay?"

You nodded your consent, he pressed the play button on his keyboard, starting the video.

He began thrusting you again, you held onto his shoulders. You threw you head back, he held you carefully screwing you deep.

"Y/N! Y/N! My Sweet Y/N! Yes!" He moaned, walking over to his other desk, sitting you on the cleared surface, held your legs from beneath your knees, humping you more.

He took you hard. Switching it to a gentle lover's dance as you met his every thrust with your hips. That one thing you could not stop looking at during your video chats at the time. The thing that played a part in building such a strong desire for him. Were those hips. Those thighs you constantly gawked at. He snakes his hand to your face, gently sinking his thumb between your lips.

"Mmm." You purred around his digit, sucker it deeper. His lower plastron rubbed your nub so perfectly you didn't need to stimulate it yourself. You release his thumb, directing his hand to your exposed breast,"Donnie, I'm getting close....." He paused, bringing you back to his bed. He sits down on the bed, cups your face.

You didn't need him to verbalize what he wanted you to do as he slowly laid back on the bed, giving you a nod.

Rolling your hips became the best thing he'll ever enjoy in his room. He couldn't help but pump his hips with your. He started to come undone beneath you.

"Ah. You like that?" You cooed, snaking your hands through hair.

He nodded frantically,"Oh yeah. I love it!" He sits up, meeting your lips, you cup his neck, still rolling those hips,"I'm almost gonna.....!" You push him down, brought his hands to grip your waist, you bounce on him.

"I'm gettin' there too. You're reaching so deep, Baby.....Ahhh!" You kept riding him even as you were climaxing around his girth. With every squeeze came his own end. Groaning as you milked him dry. He stammers trying to put words together trying to describe how amazing you are when your on top.

"Ah, Y/N! AHHHHH!" His hips kept jolting up, you and him moaning as if going over the lyrics of a song. He held your waist almost to bruising, emptying himself inside of you.

'I can feel it! He's pumping so much into me! Hes irresistible!' You thought, slowly rolling your hips. The squelching sounds confirming you both came hard and hefty.

You watch his chest rise and fall, catching his breath. Running your hands up his chest, cupping his cheek,"I can still feel you pumping inside of me." He got bold gently capturing your small digits, sucking them gently. One by one. He was so captivating lying below you, slowing his jolts to a languid roll.

He sighs,"I can still feel you tightening around me." He sat up again, embracing you gently. "Every fiber of my being wants another round."

Your heart pinged. His snout twitched as your scent struck him once again. He wanted to wait for you. You recalled him doing work on the computer, recording your love session. Reluctantly, you carefully slid his glistening meat from your core and sat beside him. He sat up, still awaiting your reply.

"Let's try this....." You proceeded to remove his glasses, placing them on his nightstand. You were about to go for his mask,"Can I...?" He didn't say a word, having taken that step with you to a point where hes comfortable with you removing his mask. He gave you silent permission. You carefully removed his mask, shocking him as you put it on yourself!

'This is definitely another first for me.' He thought.

You brought him into a kiss. He held your waist, you held his face.

It was slow. Tender. Passionate. The 2 of you couldn't keep your hands off each other. You pull back, taking a breather. Then he positions you on your hands and knees, facing his computer. He settled behind you, massaging your body. You started leaking on the bedding again. He squeezed your breasts tight. He lined himself up with your hole once more, shoving it back in, you shrieked his name as he bottomed out.

You gripped the bed to hold yourself the best you could as he railed you from behind. The skin slapping had both of you blushing. Donnie never came off as the type to like doggy, but oh goodness was he giving it to you good.

He worked you so animalistic you began to wonder what was up with him. You couldn't wonder too long because his humping gets harder and harder.

"Donnie, you're workin' me so hard. I can't get enough! More!" Your pleas motivated him more, rolling those hips so intimately, so deliciously. You look up at the computer screen to see his face. He was enjoying it so much, the faces he made made you gasp and shriek louder. He leaned down, kisses your neck. Then he hoists you up and continues screwing you. Now both of your faces were facing directly at the camera on the computer.

"You look so adorable when you take me. Still can't.....mmph......believe this is.....ugh.....real!" He was heavily breathing. He grabs onto your nipples, pulling them gently.

"Ah. Yes! I can't......ahhh....either! You're too.....ahh.....amazing! Make me cum again! Please! Please!" You kept pleading as you felt that tingle. His meat started to enlarge. He leaned you back down to the bed, this time his chest was kissing your back. His hips would not stop until he felt that squeeze again.

"Y/N....Nnnh.....Let's cum......cum together! Hah!!" He grunted, holding back his nut.

"AHHHHH!" You stammered as you came on his manhood once more, ushering in his orgasm as groaned in your neck, shivering as he came inside you again.

As if the first one wasn't intense enough, this one had you seeing stars and Pluto's moon.

Your body was slick with sweat and a little saliva. The 2 of you stayed like that for a while, coming down from the overwhelming release you shared. You turn your face to meet his as he laid on top of you. So gently. So careful not to crush you. He kissed you sloppily, you sucked his tongue slowly.

"That was the best." You commented, catching your breath some more since you got screwed out by a ninja turtle with hips for days. He carefully slid himself out of you, watching his seed leave your hole. You turned over to meet his gaze. He pulled in you in gently by the face and kissed you again. Your lips were swollen from the makeout sessions. The 2 of you didn't care, because it was you and Donnie.

He gets up from the bed, with you in hand, walks over to the computer, sits down in his chair with you sitting on his lap, facing the computer. His mask still on your face as he massaged you. He kept kissing you, nuzzling you. He stopped the video.

He pulls away, drinking in your scent,"I plan on cherishing and loving you. Non-stop. Aside from the many indications that we........." You shushed him with a finger to his snout.

"I've been wanting you for a long time. I fell in love with you when we started talking through video chat. I'm in it for the long haul, Donatello. I Love You." You confessed. His heart swoll up, his snout twitched, he churred audibly. He became embarrassed then you kissed him again.

"I Love You, too. My SuperStar. My Hero." He coos, starting another kiss fest. The session continued for a few more before minutes before you decided to rest in bed with him cuddled beside you.

You found your phone and picked up where you left off of in the anime. You told him that you've watched the entire season non-stop. The couple being your most favorite couple aside from Legosi and Haru from Beastars. He made a note to watch that at some point.

As you and him watched it together, the feeling started to come about that your relationship may not be met with the most positive reactions. That society would never accept or understand.

Then again, you don't plan on sharing your relationship business with society either. You look up at him.

"Ever think it would be like this?" You questioned, he massages your shoulder.

"No. Of all the calculations I've made in my life, this one I was proven heavily wrong on." He said, you snickered, tracing the lines on his plastron. He watched a scene in the anime that spoke to me,"You know, I'm kind of an anime junkie myself." He admitted,"This one spoke to me. Kinda made me jealous of Tsunagu."

"How come?"

"In the anime, beast folk are allowed to walk amongst humans so long as they have a human friend to vouch for them. I'm a mutant turtle who doesn't have that luxury. April can only do so much. I have to stay here. Society isn't ready to be as accepting."

This broke your heart. Thinking it unfair that society has ridiculed and shunned him because of what he is. You've gotten to know Donnie for an entire year. Hes just a unique individual using his talents and skills to do good for this city. In fact, you trust him and his brothers more than some of the cops.

To think your relationship started with a similar interest in anime.

You paused the show, straddling him once more,"I don't mind stickin' around." You purred, taking his hand, placing it on your cheek,"If society won't accept you, I always will."

His eyes got itchy, trying not to shed a tear. You lowered your head to his lips, kissing him tenderly.

"I'll always cherish you."

"Ditto." He responded.

The intimacy continued. Your hearts grew stronger and stronger for one another. If he can't come to the surface as often, you just had to keep coming down to his level. Bringing some of the surface with you.

Whatever the future may hold, you and Donnie were set. Keeping in mind to never download your heated love session anywhere. That's only for you and him.