Immovable

@boficionado​ said  Things are... rough. Terrifying, really. He's exhausted, his head is pounding, and his leg hurts so... so much. But he's trying to stay awake for Leon's sake, leaning back against the tree, his fingers digging into his twin's palm. He hurts so much, they don't know where their dad's portalled them, and everything hurts. Finally, after a moment, he gives a shaky smile and tips back his head. "Hi." (Rise)

{~♌  Leon has never felt such terror fighting anyone until he was face to face with the Shredder, no separate battles to fight, and he had seen the absolute fear in their eyes. When their father got them out, he was relieved, but knew he had to take care them. Make sure they were okay. 

Donnie is is first one he goes to, having sat next to him. Ignoring his own injuries, which he does have, in favor of making sure that Donnie was taken care of. He suppresses a subtle wince as Donnie grips his hand a bit tighter, feeling them dig but he doesn’t mind. He had seen Donnie’s fear, even as Raph protected him...and he hovered over Mikey, 

A small crooked smile forms on his beak when his twin speaks. 

“Hey...”

Eyes look over at the other, studying for a second before he shifts his gaze to the spot on Donnie’s head...knowing he’d been hit and...finalizing that he needs to find some supplies to help take care of him. 

“How bad does your head hurt D? Are you nauseous? Feeling faint? Dizzy?” 

Concern starts to taper in with each symptom he named off, wanting to do his best to take care of them and make sure they don’t get worse. As much as he could...without knowing where they were, the supplies were limited but he would do what he could.

“Can I take off your mask so I can look at it?” 

tatorumaunten​:

“Aha!” The sound that escaped the younger genius was what most would consider a ‘dorky’ laugh, fitted even with a squeaky snort.

“Success!” Maybe he’s a little too excited for whatever he was planning, but he was proud of himself nonetheless. “My theory was right~” He mused, hands on his hips, “I was able to get you here without texting you! All I had to do was place a clever trap, and here you are.. Right on time for me to ask you to spend some time with Donnie and I in the pool, and then bask with us!”

{~🔬  There’s a soft smirk that plays on his features as Nico laughed, it always brought a smile to his features. 

“Success huh? I guess you could say that.”

Though he takes a drink of the coffee once more, letting the flavor dance on his tongue and the warmth heating him up. God, Nico can make a wicked cup of coffee. Though he looks up at him for a moment, finally hearing what he was saying. 

“For completely scientific reasons.. I want to see if this works,” Nico mused, setting a hot mug of caramel coffee down on the table, waiting..

{~🔬  There’s just a brief sound of a portal opening before the other turtle pokes his head in and inhales deeply. How did he know Nico laid the coffee out, that’s just for them to know. Though he is quick to snatch the cup and take long drink of it. It slaps a smile on his features and eyes to sparkle with joy.

@hxnourbound​ said  “I’m here- I’m here, now” - Vinci

Battered and Bruised

{~♌  Leonardo isn’t sure exactly as to how or why he’s suddenly feeling like he’s been repeatedly run over by the turtle tank several times over. He could barely sit up, much less think about sitting up. Every nerve ending is screaming every time he attempts to move, though he bites back his own scream as a shock laces up his leg.

The entirety of his leg, tears sting his eyes as he attempts to open his eyes to see exactly how bad his leg was. 

Of course, lifting his neck seems hard to do as well. 

Struggled gasps tumble from his chest as he fights the urge to empty what little he has in his stomach. The pain growing more intense the more conscious he became. 

The only thought on his mind is; please make it stop. 

Barely able to roll on his back, when he hears his egg twin’s voice. Forcing himself to open them and see a similar pair of eyes peering down at him. Swallowing down the pain, Leo tries to hide the exhaustive intensity of the pain behind a smile. 

“H-hey Vinci...I-I guess I’ve looked better huh?”

His attempt at humor is dropped because his voice drips with pain coursing through his body. Breathing is heavy, as his chest aches with every breath, though he does take a few more breaths before trying to speak.

tatorumaunten​:

Fuck. Knowing how the eldest of the turtle brothers was, Cleo had a feeling he’d be completely exhausted. No way he’d be able to get out on his own, with how much resistance he’d put up.

Luckily for him, she knew her way around prisons and shit. And most importantly, she knew how to get people out. One of the skills from the rebellion she didn’t ever think she’d have to use in the human world again, but here she was.

“Leo – it’s me, it’s Cleo. Ah’m here t’ get ya home.”

Her feet hit the ground, and as soon as they did, she used one of the kunai knives she’d borrowed to cut a rope from around her waist. Once free, she knelt to his side, hands gently cupping his cheeks.

“Yer brothers are at home – they’re worried about ya. C’mon. Ah’ve got ya. Just hold tight, an’ we’ll be home in a bit, ok?”

She wrapped her arms around him, shuffling to lift him up. Mumbles of “c’mon, ah’ve got ya, hold tight,” were the only noises she let herself make.

{~⚔ A hissing noise fell from his throat followed by a choked pained cry. God he’s never been in so much pain. Though he is relieved to hear that his brothers are alive and they’re okay. 

“G-good.”

Leo feels his entire body shudder, fighting the nausea that’s working it’s way up the back of his throat. Pain twisting his stomach in knots, but he’s stubborn as hell, struggling to stand and keep from leaning his entire weight on her form. He wants to try and move himself but he feels himself slowly start to succumb to the pain and his knees buckled. 

“Oh god...h-hang on. I...Cleo...”

Leo’s head started swimming heavily and made the nausea worse. 

He might have a severe head injury, he keeps feeling as if he wants to pass out and he feels like it’s going to explode. Now he holds an intense sense of vertigo that almost makes him want to toss his stomach. 

“M-my head...C-cleo...h-how bad is my head?” 

His entire body is in bad shape, knowing he’s got bruises, scars and lacerations on almost ever part of him. The only thing he doesn’t know is how bad his head is or his shell. He’d heard a crack with a shock of pain at one point, but he’s not how bad any of it is. 

God...Donnie’s going to kill him. 

It’s all slowly crawling back, he’d used himself as a diversion and got caught...again. 

@southernjekyll​ said  “I’m here- I’m here now” {07 cleo and leo :oc}

Battered and Bruised

{~⚔  He despises how he can barely push himself up, arms shaking heavily as he tries to put weight on them. A soft moans crawls from his throat as his body collapses on the floor once more, closing his eyes Leo feels every muscle screaming, head aching. 

What happened? Where was he, and why does he feel like he went head to head with Rocksteady. Snout wrinkling as he attempts once more to push himself up, but now his arms refused to even push him. 

Then a soft voice can be heard, one he recognizes and eyes crack open to look over at where the voice was coming from. Vision blurry as he can’t seem to focus, he must have a head injury. 

“C-cleo?”

Voice raspy, suddenly realizing how thirsty he was. Had he not had anything to drink? 

“W-what ha-happened? Wh-where a-am I?” 

Panic courses through him as he tries to pick himself up once more, despite the agonizing cries his body shoves through his nerves. 

@boficionado​ said  “I’m here- I’m here, now”

Battered and Bruised

{~⚔  God, he does not want to wake again. Pain laces his entire form, every nerve ending seeming to scream out in pain. Breath was hard to catch and came out shuddering and stagnant along side a soft moan. Cold wraps around him, causing his already agonized muscles to tense and a gasping moan to escape him.

All he wants is to just make it stop.

He must have passed out, as pain draws him back, but this time there is a soft touch and the vibrating hum of a familiar voice. Struggling, Leo lifts his hand to lightly grasp at others wrist, though it is weak. Everything is a struggle, his body was so weak and pain oozes from his very core, but he forces his eyes to open. Vision blurry at first, shapes...shadows...but that voice was...familiar. 

He recognized the tone, and he tries say the name, but nothing comes at first....having opened his mouth to talk but finding a soft croaking sound escaped him and a frustrated moan falls from him. As his eyes screwed shut, his hand grips the others arm a bit tighter. 

“D-don-nie...wh-whe-re-” 

There’s a heavy suck in through his teeth and a slight arch of his back. God he hurt and he doesn’t remember why.