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“What the hell happened?” She wondered as she lifted her head. There was rubble everywhere.
She squinted her eyes trying to see through the cloud of dust that surrounded her.
She coughed as she tried to stand, stumbling over large pieces of concrete and metal piping as she wiped her eyes and wheezed into her hand.
She looked around her to see a large opening above. It was like a bomb had gone off and she was in the aftermath of the explosion. Looking down she found herself stood in what looked like a crater. As the dust started to settle, she started climbing over the debris, grabbing on metal bars protruding from the walls and floor, pulling herself up and out of the crater until her feet found flatter sturdier ground.
Light shone through grates in the ceiling above illuminating her surroundings. She seemed to be in a sewer of some sort. The smell resembled one. She was definitely underground.
She looked out over to the area where she’d woken. “How the hell did I get here?”
The last thing she remembered was straining her eyes, trying to keep them open as she watched some lame dating reality TV show while curled up in her bed. The next thing she knew she was woken by crashing and thudding noises followed by sudden silence before finding herself here.
She felt a sharp pain on her head. Touching it hurt, but when she looked at her hand there was blood. She had obviously hit her head during this event. She had other minor scrapes and bruises that she could feel in other places on her body.
As she caught her breath she tried to wrack her head trying to remember but had no idea what had happened. She felt at her body, patting it down, wondering if she might have her mobile phone on her but realised she’d not.
After a few minutes of assessing the damage in front of her, she took off her pyjama top, unbuttoning it and then tying it around her waist over the matching bottoms. She had a white vest top underneath that was now a greyish colour from the dirt and dust it had collected.
Thinking more about her situation, she wondered if she’d been involved in some sort of a terrorist attack, and her apartment building/block of flats had been blown up. Or, maybe a gas explosion could explain it. Having said that, there would be other debris around her like her belongings, or maybe even other people.
She looked around some more, there was nothing, and no one.
Come to think about it, she lived in a block of flats right on a riverbank in south London and this huge underground lair would not have been able to support the weight of a that sort of building. The flats could not have been built without the proper foundations.
Looking round more, it looked as though the explosion came from inside the sewer as opposed to the outside, exploding outward. She was no construction worker or architect but based on her general knowledge it made sense.
“Hello…” she shouted, in the hopes that she might be heard. “…hello, can anyone hear me?!” she shouted again listening for a response. There was nothing.
She scanned the area again looking for a way out, a ladder maybe, or steps, but all she could see were several tunnels, all going in different directions. Most were now inaccessible due to the blast, but two tunnels remained. One looked to have power, the lights kept flickering every now and then, but it looked the better option of the two. The other was pitch black. It didn’t take a genius to figure out which she was going to choose.
She took a deep breath and started to walk, watching her step, making sure she didn’t step on anything that might cut her bare feet.
After walking for about 45 minutes, and for some reason had a horrible feeling in her stomach. She slowed her pace and turned to look back at the way she came. Her hairs stood on end and she couldn’t help but feel like she was being followed.
“Hello?” she shouted, a little quieter this time, nervous to shout any louder in case something jumped out on her. She was a lover of horror and suspense films and although she knew it was only make believe, being down here in the dark made her mind play games.
There was no reply. “Thank god!” she thought.
She turned back and continued walking steadily until she came to another large intersection of tunnels.
She let out a deep frustrated sigh. It was like a maze. In this area however there was a lot of water, running out of large pipes above her, like waterfalls. It didn’t smell as bad as it did back the way she came, so she cupped her hand and held it out, catching some of the water. She pulled her hand to her face and examined it. The water looked clean and clear. She gave it a smell then sheepishly dipped her tongue into it. It was fresh.
She jumped from the tunnel and waded through the pool that came up to her calves, heading towards a larger waterfall, but as she did she stood on something sharp.
“Fuck, fuck fuck!!” she yelped as she limped to the wall nearby. She lifted her foot while balancing on to the wall finding a piece of glass sticking halfway out of her heel. She shuffled herself over to the entrance of a closer which was high enough to sit on while she assessed the damage. Luckily, it wasn’t too bad or deep, but she had to pull the glass out which made her feel a bit nauseous. She wasn’t the best when it came to this type of thing. She pulled it out quickly and threw it down the tunnel behind her so she would be as far away from it as possible, stopping any chance of stepping on it again. She looked back at her foot which was now bleeding. She didn’t want to put her foot back in the dirty water below but had no choice if she wanted to get out of here. She stood back up and limped over to the waterfall that she had her eye on earlier and stood under it.
The water was ever so slightly warmer. She gave her face a rub, getting rid of the dirt and blood that was covering part of her face from the cut on her head. As the water rolled down her face, she rubbed it into her eyes to clear her vision. She moved forward out of the waterfall slightly, taking a breath then wiped the wetness away from her eyelashes.
Opening her eyes she blinked a few times getting back her sight, only to find a large figure towering over her.
She gasped in terror as she stumbled back through the waterfall, hitting the wall behind her dropping to the floor into the water. She shot her head up quickly as she grabbed at the wall trying to get back up. Her eyes darted around the intersection trying to see what had just startled her.
“Who’s there!!!” she yelled. Her heart was pounding in her chest. She was terrified.
She was breathing heavy as she managed to stand, then she saw the figure come in to light but was distorted by the waterfall that was now between them.
She looked up at it noticing colours of greens and red.
“Who are you?! What are ya doing here?!” it growled. The creatures voice was gruff, deep and intimidating but at the same time, familiar?
She squinted her eyes, her fast breathing slowing down a little as she recognised the voice, trying to figure out where she knew it from.
“…wa…” she said “…what did you say?”
There was a pause.
“Ya deaf or somethin?!” it growled again as it got closer but still not avoiding the waterfall.
There were some loud splashes behind it, and she could just make out 3 more large figures. They stayed in the shadows, but she could see their faint outlines.
She continued to squint at the figure in front of her, trying to make out his features, not seeming as scared as she originally was.
Curiosity taking over she took a small step forward. She could see the figure move its head, watching her get closer. It took a slight step backwards, trying to keep the distance between them.
“What ya doing?” it said without a growl this time, but more with caution.
She took another little step and raised her hand towards it. The figure watched and gave a low growl, knowing that her intention was to touch him.
“Don’t do that!” its voice warned. “I mean it…”
She calmed and her face softened as she remembered who the voice belonged, even though it was impossible.
“Raphael?” she said.
There was a pause.
Suddenly the creature rushed through the waterfall and pushed her up against the wall pinning her. She screamed shutting her eyes tightly, turning her head to the side, nuzzling her face into her shoulder.
She felt the breath of the creature on her face and neck, hearing its heavy breathing.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw a Sai, buried into the wall in front of her face.
“Wow…” came another male voice from across the intersection. It sounded more upbeat and less moody, “…she hasn’t passed out yet. She’s doing well!” it said with a chuckle.
“Raph?” she said again, slowly turning her head to look at him.
His breathing slowed as they made eye contact.
Another large figure walked through the waterfall to the first figures side. “How do you know his name?” The voice was stern and authoritative.
She looked past the face that was in front of her and looked up at the new one looking down at her.
“Leonardo?”
He put his hand on the first creatures shoulder easing him from her. Her eyes grew wider as she saw the other two creatures walk through the waterfall also.
“Do we know you?” the authoritative one said.
She looked up at him and smiled. She opened her mouth but all that came out was ahigh pitched squeak.
“Dude…” said the upbeat one. “…she is speaking in tongues!”
She heard a deep sigh as a taller, slimmer creature came towards her. “She’s in shock Mikey,” he said bending down to take a better look at her. He pushed the moody one away from her, but the two kept eye contact until it was broken by the tall one shining a light into her eyes.
“Who is she?” the upbeat one bounced around trying to get a closer look.
“I don’t know…” the tall one answered back. “…but looking at the wound on her head she needs medical assistance.”
“Who the hell is she?!” the moody one growled as he and the tall one looked down at her. The upbeat one got close to her with a huge smile.
“Hi…” he beamed, “…I’m Michelangelo…Have we met? I’m sure I’d remember you if we had!”
She looked at him and blushed a little then looked at the others who were still watching her.
“Who the fuck is she?!!” the moody one snapped.
“I’m Ren!” She shouted grabbing their attention.
The authoritative one looked at her then looked at the others as he walked closer to her.
“Hello…Ren…” he said getting a better look at her, “…how do you know those names and what do they mean to you?” he was careful not to say that Leonardo was his.
“They’re your names!” she spat looking excited and sick at the same time, “… you’re the Turtles!”
The four darted looks at one another as she continued.
“Your Leonardo, Tall and handsome is Donatello, Mr moody over there is Raphael…”
“Watch it!” snapped Raph
“…and this is…this is…” she stared at Mike for a second who was giving a goofy smile.
He grinned, “Go on say it…you know it,”
“Mikey”
“BOOM! There you go!” he said lifting his hand then dropping it making a noise like an explosion.
She looked up at Leo and Donnie, “Am I dead?”
“He kinda gets you wishing you were, doesn’t he?” said Donnie referring to his little brother as he pushed his glasses up onto his nose.
“No you’re not…” said Leo, “Why would you think you were?”
“because of all of you!” she slid up the wall straightening herself “…you guys aren’t real!”
“Excuse me!” snapped Raph “…see us…stood here in front of you? We’re real!”
“I get that, but really, you’re not…” she continued “…so I’m either dead, knocked out, or I’m dreaming, because this is unreal!”
She looked at Mikey, slowly lifting her hand to his armoured chest inquisitively, “Can I touch you?”
He smiled from ear to ear, “Yeah gurl!” he yelled excitedly.
Mikey thought all his birthdays had come at once. “Here…” he said undoing the hoodie from round his waist, starting to pull open his shorts “…I got a soft spot just here if you wanna touch that?…”
Donnie slapped Mikey round the head stopping him before he showed Ren way more than he should!
Leo looked back at her, “Ok, so say we aren’t real, that we’re all in your head…who are we to you?”
She looked up at him and smiled “You guys are my heroes!”
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Can You Do A Vampire Donnie x F!Reader In Bayverse
151. “Do you know how a turtle takes his mate?” 112. Biting/marking 5. “MINE.” 96. Making out 70. Abandoned building 89. Mating/breeding season 142. “Bite me.”
Sure😁👍
Well i guess you'll be seeing a lot of stuff from me Kass x3
Prompts used(c)@turtle-babe83
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Midnight Desire
You sat at a table with your friends. Everyone wanted to have a weekend night out since you and a few of your co workers suffered a rough week at your job. But your mind wasnt on having fun, only on your boyfriend, Donatello. You've been so busy lately that you only had time to go to work, come home, and then go to bed. You missed him. You missed those nights were he would talk to you till the sun came up.
'Y/n'
You looked up, looking to see where the voice came from. You heard Donnie's voice calling you. Were you really so desperate for him that you was imagining his voice?
"Hey, Y/n, are you alright?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm alright."
"Works been hitting you hard. Just relax"
You couldn't relax, though. Your mind was obsessed with Donnie, his touch, the way he made you feel good. Plus your body was wanting more than the soft outer course sex you both had been having. You craved him... your body squirmed in your seat.
'Y/n, if you can hear me, meet me at the abandoned building down the block from your place. I can help you.'
There was his voice again. You didnt know how but you had to thank him later for bailing you out. You stood from your seat, explaining that you wanted to go home and take a 'me time'.
"Okay, be careful."
You exited the resturant and headed toward home, not making it seem suspicious to your friends what your real plans was. You made it to the abandoned building and went inside. It was creepy being in here after dark. Chills ran up your spine. "Donnie?" you called out.
"Yes, princess?"
You turned to look in the corner of the room and saw the tall terrapin. He approached you and caressed the side of face. Your body was electric with his touch, making your heart beat.
"Don... I've missed you."
"I did too, my little dove."
He showed you how much he longed to be with you. He kissed you with such hunger it made your body hot as the make out session got intense. You gasped when he picked you up and pushed you against the wall, opening your mouth with his and using his tongue to taste you. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pressing yourself against him, and returned his kisses with the same desire.
When you both seperated to breath, you just then remembered hearing his voice while a ago. "Donnie, thanks for bailing me out, but how did you know where I was, how did I hear you but you weren't there? I'm not crazy, am I?" Questions flodded in your mind, but only a few you could get out due to you being love drunk.
He chuckled lightly,"No, you're not crazy. That was telepathy. My thoughts searched for yours, i guess you could say that." He said, trying to explain what it was, because science wasn't 100 percent accurate.
"It that because you're a ... mutant?"
"No. There's something ive been meaning to tell you, too... I'm not just a mutant turtle, I'm also... a vampire..."
The look on your face must've said it all.
"You don't believe me."
"It's just... hard to believe"
"Mutants can exist, so can aliens, but vampires aren't a possibility?"
He stumped you there. There was only one other way to prove he was telling the truth. Did you dare to ask? The idea of Donnie biting you was down right sexy, kinda like those vampire romance stories you read in high school.
"If you a vampire..." you exposed your neck. "Bite me."
The need to bite into your flesh and take you exploded within him. He wanted to hear you scream in ecstasy. He felt his fangs aching. He looked into your eyes and told you telepathically,'This will hurt just a bit, but I'm going to try and be gentle with you...'
You saw a glimpse of fangs youve never seen, and then felt a prick of his sharpened canines break through your tender skin. "Aahhhh~" Your hands squeezed his forearms as his tongue lapped at the tiny streams of blood, causing a new feeling of pleasure course through your veins.
The small whimpers and mewls you made Donnie hard. He moaned at all the sensations he was feeling at once: the taste of your blood, the warmth of your skin, the smell of your arousal... It would've made him cum then and there. He went back to kissing you, deeply this time.
The coppery taste of your blood on his lips was strangely arousing. A whine escaped your throat as one of his hands slid under your shirt, cupped a breast and started massaging, paying attention to your nipple. You arched your back, pushing up into his hard plated torso.
"Donnie~ I want you... inside me, please~"
He smirked at you, his longer fangs exposed. A shiver shot to your womanhood, making you squirm. Even though he knew the answer, he asked,"How badly do you want me?"
"Sooooo deep, take me as yours"
Minute after agonizing minute you both were soon stripped naked. "Tell me, love, do you know how a turtle takes his mate?" You couldn't respond with your mind buzzed with lust. Moans was all that you could get out.
"Please...~"
He pushed you down on your hands and knees, then pushed your head down to leave your bottom up in the air. He held your hips to hold you still. Slowly he entered your tight wet sex, hissing as he was enveloped with heat.
His wide girth stretched you deliciously. "Ohhh god, Donnie~" you softly cried. You felt him touching and pushing between your sensitive slick walls. Once you felt him fill you, he pulled back and slammed into you. You cried out loudly, and moaned as he rocked his hips into your backside.
"MINE . You're mine"
He leaned over your back and left bite marks on your shoulder as he pounded deeply inside you, loving how you squeezed him. The louder you were, the closer you were to your orgasm. He was close, too.
"You want me to cum inside you, fill you up with my hot sticky seed?" he said in between thrusts.
"Mhmmm! Mhmmm!" you whimpered.
"Then cum for me..."
He sped up, thrusting into you at an amazing speed. All you could do was let out loud long screams until you felt the tightening heat explode. Your climax was so intense hot tears stung your eyes. Above you, you heard Donnie growl and grunt as he shot thick ropes of cum in your womb.
I'm cleaning up my inbox, so hopefully, if you left me an ask, it will be answered soon 🥳🙌
That being said, this next ask was requested by @post-apocalyptic-daydream
Warning: Swear words, sensitive medical conditions mentioned, sexual conduct implied
Other than that, I'd say SFW
Reblogs only, please!
18+ content - for mature audiences only
Only Love
Original Ask:
Hey hun, l have an idea for an experimental ask when you have time....I've had a hysterectomy, and well, things don't always work like they should, and sometimes it can be quite painful during sex...could you do a head-canon style with Leo and Donnie concerning that? Like with their patience and so forth...? Cause like you literally rock!! Absolutely in love with your style of writing!!!😁✌💗💙💜
First of all, thank you! I love your work as well!
Second, thank you for trusting me to write about such a sensitive subject. This actually meant worlds to me - that you asked me to do this 💙
I apologize that it took so long, and I hope you like it 🥰
Leo 💙
Leo has known about your surgery since early on, when you first became friends
You were dating someone else at the time
And he noticed you were a bit apprehensive
So, he told you that when you were ready, he would be your safe space
A listening ear
And because you KNOW he's a good listener, you told him immediately
After you left, he went to Donnie
Cue researcher Don
Gives Leo a two-week lecture on everything related to your surgery
Leo meditates on it
And reads up on suggestions for sexless intimacy
Kama Sutra galore
Tucks away this knowledge
Just in case
You know, if you ever ask…
Or mayhaps you become his someday...
Because he's secretly hoping
And when his dreams DO come true!!!
The man has an ARSENAL of information
And the patience of a friggin saint
Lots of communication
Lots of him holding you
Lots of reassurance that you're all he needs
Physical intimacy is nice
But emotional intimacy is best 💙
Donnie 💜
When you finally start getting intimate, you get nervous
He picks up on it right away
Backs WAY off immediately
Is everything ok, Sunshine?
We don't have to do anything you aren't comfortable with
You inform him of said surgery
And the unpleasantries that sometimes accompany *adult time*
Cuddles 🥰
Kisses 😘
Warm baths 🛁
Lady's choice of a beverage
And a snackie snack
Reeesearch.
Until he has become as well informed as the surgeons that conduct said surgeries
Reeesearch.
This time for other ways to be intimate without necessitating intercourse
Hands 🙌
Mouth 👄
Fingers👆
aNgLeS
Will let you be in complete control of every encounter
Unless you'd like him to take over
Then he'd be hella gentle
Will go to Leo for Kama Sutra positions
Well, that will need some stretching
But that's alright
Because he's all in
He's willing to do anything for you
You are like a porcelain rose 🌹
And he would never do anything to ever cause you pain or discomfort
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I’ve been racking my brain over what to request and you mentioned something in our convo and I had to. Headcanons for how each of the guys (bayverse) are with their s/o after a fight (who apologizes first, how do they argue, how does the make up sex go)
The fact I ask you to send me an ask and don’t answer. I’m horrible TnT. Anyway, here you go. I hope this brightens up your day a little bit.
Warnings/notes: talks of fighting, there will be NO domestic violence or name calling of any kind, nsfw themes
-Listen bro is stubborn. If y'all are fightin there's a chance it'll last for a while. That shit will stew until he finally lets it go and even then he's still frustrating to deal with.
-When I imagine fighting with leo it's like I get a pit in my stomach. Like bro can be scary if he wanted to be. Not by his looks at all but his intimidation and his defenses go up so fast that it feels like he's tryin to gaslight you. You're used to him and raph fighting but when it's pointed at you that shit is rough. He won't call you names but he will make you cry
-He doesn't really apologize but once he realizes he was in the wrong (by the prompting of his dad, irritating) he'll do little things for you. Like, fix your plate during breakfast or make up your side of the bed. He's gentle and much quieter. And that is when he starts to feel really bad for what he did. He pushed away one of his most favorite people just because he was being stupid
-Leo"s apology sex is more needing to hold you than anything else. He just wants to keep you pressed against him, slow rhythm. Almost like trying to melt you two together.
-It's hard to get through but it doesn't happen often enough that it would hurt your relationship. The thing he needs to work on is his communication and you've just gotta help him out.
-We all know raph is known for being brash and loud. When he's upset the whole room shakes and the air shifts. He's fighting to defend himself.
-If you're known for having an anger problem or jumping to conclusions then this is gonna be a screaming match. Everyone leaves the lair at that point and Master Splinter stays in his room just to keep close by. (Not because he thinks either of you would hurt each other but mostly so he's in the loop of what's going on and how he can help)
-Raph fights back when he feels he isn't being listened to or being told what to do or even being blamed for something he knows he hasn't done. Just like his older brother his defenses go up (funny how it's both just them),and until you can calm down and speak casually to him, he isn't going to bring them down.
-If you are a level-headed person and know how to approach someone like raph then you probably won't even really have an argument. He's a fair person, he'll hear you out if you try just talking to him, he projects what you do.
-When Raph apologizes it'll be short and sweet. Straight to the point and he may stumble but he means well enough. He makes up for it by being touchy with you, leaving kisses on your face more often, and holding your hand when sitting on the couch. He's affectionate.
-He's way more romantic afterward. Like he's trying to kiss the right words into your skin and trace hearts on your shoulders. He's lenient with the dirty talk. Very slow and sensual
-I’m projecting but he’s the jump down your throat kind of guy when fighting. If there are facts to prove his argument he’s pulling them, all of them. He will leave you winded.
-It can get really heated to. While he may be thinking logically and trying to solve the problem you could be coming from an emotional point of view. You could want his to just apologize and hug you or listen to you rant about why leaving the toilet seat up is frustrating but he won’t understand. He’s the ‘Every problem has a solution” type guy
-Now if you’re in the wrong and you apologize it’ll be dropped. Why stew over something that’s been mended? He is a little too easy to manipulate for a genius. You could even downplay your apology with a dead face and he’d be like ‘‘Ok :>’’ Far too easy
-Don, I feel, doesn’t believe in make-up sex. Very much into fixing and forgetting. You’d have to be the one to initiate it and even then he may not register it for it’s intentions. Could literally have made up that very second and started giving him head the next, he’ll think you’re just needy right now. Very dumb, his brothers rub off on him.
-If he’s in the wrong and you’re playing at the silent treatment is then when he takes the hint on what he needs to do. Works his magic hands up and down your sides, asking for forgiveness in that voice you know all too well. It’s giving very much husband material. You could never stay mad long.
-There’s no such thing as a full on fight with this man. When you bicker it’s like an old married couple. Neither of y’all are seriously mad, just annoyed
-When Mikey makes you mad he won’t know he did. He knows you’re in a bad mood, he knows you aren’t talking to him. He just doesn’t know why. You’ve got to communicate if you want him to understand and help you because believe me he will. He knows just all the right things to do
-If you want a solution he has one. If you need a pep talk, he’s cheering. If you need to hand you an ear, he can’t do that because he doesn’t have any but he’s a great listener. If you just want to cry and have snuggled up on you his arms are wide open. Unlike donnie he’s patient in fixing the problem. He takes his time with you.
-Will not have sex with you until the problem has been fixed and mulled over. He thinks of it as taking advantage of an opportune learning lesson and while it’s frustrating to wait it makes it all the much sweeter.
-Afterward though he’ll set your heart ablaze and remind you on why you like him so much. What can I say, He’s always been more of a giver then a receiver in the ways that matter
Introducing my OC - Corius! He fought in the alien wars alongside Niccolo and Masolino (who, btw, is his boyfriend.) A commission from @neattea-tmnt. Corius appears in my fics “Don and the Puzzle Box” and “Walking in Daylight”.
"They shine so beautifully, wouldn't you agree?" Donnie's eyes widened, a boyish smile on his lips so in love with the night sky and that stars that glittered against it. It made your heart warm, such a simple experience yet he was completely entranced by it all.
You wondered if he ever encountered such an experience with others but the way he eagerly tells you stories about the North stars and the moon, his hand never once leaving your warmth a small part of you hopes he's sharing this experience with you firsthand.
"They do indeed" You nod but you're no longer looking at the stars, no you've found your beauty in the terrapin laying contently besides you. His hazel eyes drifts upon the moon, inhaling a deep breath of relaxation. A moment of calm in his world of chaos
Donnie's eyes closed, the small smile on his lips never faltering. God, his smile is absolutely one of the things you love about him. You know when he smiles, it's never forced. It's never put on even for a show. So it makes all the times he's caught staring at you with his lips curved into a sweet grin all the more precious to your heart.
"Isn't it considered rude to stare?" He chuckled softly, his eyes still shut as his fingers ran soothing circles on your knuckles. Your eyebrow perks a little, blushing slightly at the embarrassment of being caught but way too happy to even care.
Laying your head back on the grass, you look back at the stars while the cold air dances upon your skin. You daren't move, in fear he would retract his hand and the moment you share will be over. But to your utter surprise, he moves closer. Until your hand is completely enveloped in his big warm ones, his head snuggled into the side of your neck. And you resist to coo at the turtle, biting your lip to hide the growing smile on them. He laces your fingers as best as he can with his, bringing the back of the skin for a small peck.
No more words are shared, for the love between you radiates in waves. And you want nothing more than to bask in it.
You know Donatello isn't a public PDA man, feelings aren't something he's grown up using all that often. But despite that, he allows you to see the vulnerable side of himself. His guard is down, those walls have been cast aside for now while he rests rather gently on your shoulder.
The worries and stresses he tends to carry in his day to day life have been left in the lair, this is the true Donatello you adore. You love every side of him, but this side.... this funny and sweet Donnie, the gentle and cuddly Donnie has to be your favourite by far. Though it was merely hand holding, you can feel how much this means to him. You could only hope he could feel the same.
The love you both share is private but his belongs to only you and you can't wait for what the future holds. For now however, your eyes close in peace and holds him a little closer.
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Soooo...I wanted to lighten the mood a little bit and just have some fun....here's our favorite boys in Blue and Orange having a night in with their girls!
Rated: Laugh Your Ass OFF
I let out an exhale and uncrossed my legs, then jumped off the bed and walked out of my room. I checked my phone and saw that Shelly, Mikey’s girlfriend, had texted me. I had asked her if she wanted to come down to the lair and join me and Mikey for a movie night. At first she explained that she had to work, but then quickly decided to call in sick when I said that she could have the first choice on what movie we would watch.
Donnie and Raph were off visiting their girls for the night and I had been meaning to spend a little time with my little bro. I figured why not invite her and my girl, Star, to join us. They both happily agreed. I shot them both a quick text to meet us around nine p.m..
When I came into the kitchen, Mikey was sitting at the table chowing down on some pizza.
“Hey, Mikey, how’s it going?” I asked as I started filling up my tea pot.
He looked around a double stacked slice of pizza at me. “It’s goin!” He said as he chewed, noisily.
“Are you finished with everything sensei asked you to do?” I asked as I set the pot on the stove and turned the knob.
“Mmhmmm….” He replied as inhaled the last bit of pizza.
“I was thinking about maybe you and I having a movie night tonight. What do you think?” I smiled as I took a pinch of loose tea from the bag.
“Hell yeah, Leo! I was just about to suggest the same thing! Oh! You know what would make it even better? We could invite…”
“Way ahead of you, Mikey!” I grinned.
“No way! You totally read my mind!” He grinned as he pushed the empty pizza box across the table, licking his lips. He then frowned. “But I already ate all of the pizza! What will you and Star eat?”
I sighed and pulled my phone back out, punching in the numbers for Dominoes.
Six pizzas and four two liters later, Mikey and I were setting everything up on the coffee table.
“Knock, Knock!” I heard Star shout as she and Shelly entered the lair.
“Babes! I thought you had to work tonight!” Mikey grinned ear to ear as Shelly came over and leaned in for a kiss.
I turned my attention to my foxy girl and grinned when she flashed her fangs at me. “Hey, beautiful!” She curled her tail around her midsection as I pulled her to me, putting my arms around her. I pushed a lock of hair back away from her eyes and ran my hand over her soft furry ear.
“We really need to get Donnie to fix that entrance hatch when he gets the chance, Leo. I could barely lift it up this time.” Star said just before she leaned up, her lips meeting mine.
She smelled incredible! Always leaving the taste of chocolate chip cookies in my mouth. She pulled back and winked a bright green eye at me, sending a jolt down my spine.
“I will tell him, love.” I said as she gently tapped my beak with her soft fingertips.
“Ok, so, I said that Shelly could pick the movie we will watch first.” I said as I sat down on the couch, grabbing the remote and reclining back. I lifted my arms and Star sat crossways in my lap. I brought my right arm down to settle across her waist.
“What will it be sugar cakes?” Mikey asked as he grabbed one of the two liters of Coke.
Shelly stared at our massive collection, bringing her hand up to her chin. After about five minutes she finally bent over and pulled one of the DVD’s from the shelf. She turned and locked eyes with Mikey, holding the DVD up for all of us to see the title.
“Dude! That’s my favorite!” He shouted. “2012! That’s my girl!” He laughed as he wiggled back into the couch.
Shelly put the movie in and I pressed play on the remote. I smiled as Shelly sat down next to Mike and snuggled up to him.
Half way through the movie, Mikey had me pause it so he and Shelly could go make some popcorn. When they came back through they were dancing, laughing and wiggling around. I rolled my eyes. Star smacked my chest and I shrugged.
Once he and Shelly were back on the couch I pushed play again. When we got to the part where the Russian guy was talking to the author Jackson Curtis, Mikey lit up like a Christmas tree.
Sasha : [while flying the Antonov] Lift your big ass for Sasha
Sasha : Boss, I found us a plane.
Yuri Karpov : Can you still fly that thing? Sasha : Sure, boss. But I need co-pilot.
Lilly Curtis : Gordon's a pilot.
Gordon Silberman : No, I'm not. I'm not. Jackson Curtis : Yes, he is. Great pilot. Let's go.
Yuri Karpov : Good. Let's go! [both groups set out for the plane]
Gordon Silberman : [just before going outdoors] Jackson, stop saying I'm a pilot.
Yuri Karpov : [while flying over Hawaii] What is that?
Sasha : The State of Hawaii.
Yuri Karpov : Not good. That is not good.
Mikey started to laugh and imitate Yuri Karpov. “That is good, Curtis.”
I raised my eye ridges as Star started to giggle. Oh god!
Mikey shoved a bunch of popcorn in his mouth. “Curtis, get us out of here, not good, Curtis!” He laughed, almost choking. *Wheeze*
Shelly held her sides as she laughed. Mikey grabbed her and squeezed. “I’ve got her. Curtis! It is good, Curtis!” *Choke*
Star burst out laughing and I put my hand over my face. Ugh!
“Curtis, this popcorn is so good, Curtis!” Mikey burst out laughing, then shoved more popcorn in his mouth.
Both girls were rolling at this point, and I couldn’t help but smile.
Mikey then stood up and Shelly joined him. “Let’s go, Curtis! Like this, Curtis!” Mikey and Shelly started dancing around, coming around behind the couch.
Star watched them, laughing, then put her face against my shoulder. Her whole body vibrated with giggles against mine.
“Curtis..”
“No more Curtis, Mikey!” I shouted, laughing, then pointing.
“Yeah, bro! It’s sooooo good, Curtis!” Mikey said as he lifted Shelly in the air. She squealed, then collapsed against him in a fit of giggles.
“Yo! What the hell is going on here?” Raph said as he came into the lair.
“Curtis, is going on here!” Mikey said as he laughed, twirling Shelly around.
“Who the the fuck is Curtis?” Raph said as he looked at me.
I pointed at the TV, but Mikey swept up to Raph. “Curtis is good, very good!”
I shrugged and Star got up and joined Mikey and Shelly. I shook my head and got up as well.
“2012, Raph!” I said as I crossed my arms, watching them dance around the lair.
“Why am I hearing the name, Curtis?” Donnie chimed in as he stepped into the room.
Mikey laughed and whisked past me. “Dude! Curtis is the shit! He’s good! Very good, Curtis!
Donnie stared at me, then glanced at Raph.
“Movie night!” I said as I threw my hands in the air.
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“Don’t you ever question my judgement again,” he glared, looking down at the temperamental blonde below him. His hands flexed at his sides, teeth grating as he looked down at her tantalizing green eyes.
“Don’t you ever think that you have control over me because you. Do. NOT!”
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