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room-of-torture · 20 days
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Fresh out the shower and feeling the cold air or…thinking of that one person that has his blood pumping.
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room-of-torture · 20 days
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🔥 😘
“My lovely kunoichi…come to warm up my lap?” Leonardo’s lips curved into a slow and warm smile. “Well,…eye contact and lingering touches when having deep conversations—and add some flirting in there is a turn on for me.” His smile grew into a grin and he leaned back against the cushion of his seat. “But, neck kisses and massages?…” He almost groaned at the thought but cleared his throat instead and leaned close.
“I’ll give anything your heart desires…and I will most likely leave you sore in the morning.” His eyes darkened as his smile grew. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure in the morning I have breakfast and a hot bath ready for you.” @aurora-the-kunoichi
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room-of-torture · 21 days
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“Be polite Mago…don’t forget they are still your client after all. They chose you because they felt you were the right fit for the job, meaning they believe in your brilliant brain.” Sam said while glancing over to their new guest.
Donatello grunted slightly but, sighed as he relented. “Very well,…” He moved his sharp gaze from Sam to glance over to his client—his eyes narrowed but there was a hint of curiosity. “Let’s see how long you will last with me.”
This drawing has gone through many changes that annoyed me ffff Had a few redos until I was finally happy with something. I do enjoy these drawings with the boys and their friend/manager of ROT!
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room-of-torture · 24 days
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Of course I needed to send you one of these 🔥Raphael.
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“Where do I start?” Raphael joked with an amused laugh. His usual sharp gaze soften when seeing the redhead near him.
“Well…” The terrapin paused and rubbed his chin in deep thought. “Not sure if I mentioned it but, I do like ta take my time when it comes ta warmin’ up with my partner…” His eyes shrunk into slits when his smile grew to a grin. “…is Kissin’ n’ makin’ out.” He sighed deeply. “That is one of my biggest turn-ons.”
Raph then leaned forward towards Immogene and was only mere inches from her beautiful features. “Especially, if ya add on gettin’ handsy such as rubbin’ my scalp n’ neck’? Subtle grindin’?” He leaned back to roll his neck and shoulders with a soft grunt. “Ya won’t leave my hands n’ room fer a very looong time girly…but, I’ll make sure ta give ya a deep body rub in aftercare.” He let out a dark and deep rumbling chuckle. @waterstar2016
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room-of-torture · 24 days
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For each  ‘ 🔥 ‘  I receive, my muse will admit one thing that turns them on
For each  ‘ -🔥 ‘ , they’ll admit one thing that turns them off
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room-of-torture · 2 months
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Chibi Commissions are open! There are three available slots open
These Chibis are full-body by the way not half! You all know the drill, if you are interested then fill out this Google form here so I can keep it all organized:
https://forms.gle/VcziPTNVQHBDDFvQ7
I still have my regular type of commissions still open and you can check them here: http://tiny.cc/7pjuwz
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room-of-torture · 2 months
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The blonde entered the study, getting the first glimpse of the large mutant in a while. She warmed a bit and cleared her throat. “I’m sorry to disturb you, but I was hoping you could answer a question. It’s silly really but what’s your biggest fear?”
Leonardo raised a brow bone, “Disturb me?” He repeated and shook his head. He then reached out and trailed a finger from her soft and warm cheek—to lifting her chin. “My door is always open for you, you can never disturb me.” His lips curved into a warm smile for the pretty blonde while staring into her violet gaze.
“As for your question…” He pulled back for a moment and ran a hand over his mouth and chin while carefully thinking through her question. “Asides losing any more of my family—Failure and not being good enough. It never used to be this bad…Sure it would always be in the corner of my mind and push me to be perfect but, after losing our father—it deathly scares me to fail like that again….Forgive me Aurora, that was probably too much for a simple question.” His voice lowered and cleared his throat. @aurora-the-kunoichi
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room-of-torture · 2 months
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Two at a time for each character please and Thank youuu!
Random Character Development
A. What nicknames do they get called? B. Describe their family dynamic. C. What’s their weirdest habit or quirk? D. What was their high school experience like? E. What is their love language? F. How do they handle conflict? G. What’s their greatest talent? H. Where is their favourite place to be? I. What makes them feel safe? J. What is their greatest weakness? K. What is their greatest strength? L. What is their secrets to happiness? M. How do they handle competition? N. What are their hidden talents? O. What motivates them? P. What advice would they give to their younger self? Q. Do they have a signature look or fashion? R. How tall are they? S. What’s their relationship like with their parents? T. What are their favourite foods? U. What do they like to do in their spare time? V. What’s their biggest pet peeve? W. What’s their favourite sport? X. What’s their biggest fear? Y. What physical object do they value most? Z. What’s their relationship status?
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room-of-torture · 2 months
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when your monster boyfriend gently sets you on his cock, holding you in his lap and rocking you back and forth while he fills you up so that you can feel every last inch of him? that's gold. then he holds you close as he can, wrapping up your small body with his huge one as he pumps more and more of his seed inside you.
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room-of-torture · 2 months
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Hi, mun I know this is veey random and you probably don’t know me. But I’ve always been intrigued by your rping style, and was wondering if in the future if you would ever open back up your roleplaying ask, like if someone wanted to roleplay with you would you do it later on down the line.
Hey there nony! My apologies for the late reply!
As for your question, I’m happy you like my style of rping/writing. I do my best and I’m always learning along the way 🫣 And as for will I open them up again someday? Maybe and hopefully? I have a long way to finish the ones I have and my life keeps me busy so we will see!
Hence why I like the little reactions anyone has with my boys on the inbox because you guys get to play\interact with them for a bit. So I may not be open for a full rp but my inbox is pretty much always open! *wink*
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room-of-torture · 2 months
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Another deep sound vibrated in his throat, and it almost resembled a groan at the view of her ass. “Little minx…” Raph smirked, but he loved it when she teased him.
“Ya know what…I have a strong cravin’ for a peach right now.” Rolling his neck with a chuckle, the terrapin then moved forward and lifted his partner up in his arms. He flipped her over his broad shoulder and rested her there. His palm planted on one of her ass cheeks with a light slap before giving it a playful squeeze. “An’ it will turn as rosy as one after a bite.”
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@waterstar2016
Immogene stands in front of a very familiar door. His door.
The Brute. He has more potential for mayhem in his not so little finger than most do in their entire bodies.
His body is decorated with examples of that mayhem. Some inflicted with a choice to take it and others not.
He’s rough and gruff and the King of innuendos.
But…
When she thinks of him she goes soft.
When he looks at her with those amber eyes, she warms.
When he smirks…well, she’ll never admit to how it makes her knees a little weak.
So, even though she’s never really been one for Valentine’s Day, she makes an exception for him. Her way.
When he opens the door her lips automatically quirk and her eyes dance with amusement and warmth.
“Happy Red Day.”
She grasps his hand and lifts it towards her and drops one of those heart shaped candies in the large palm.
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“You’re always calling me sweetheart, so I figured I’d live up to the name.” She chuckles softly. “Although the candy is hot cinnamon flavoured…”, She pauses and meets his eyes. “…but my lipgloss is cherry.”
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For a moment, Raphael had a brow bone raised at the tiny candy in his palm before looking up at the playful red-head. The corners of his lips curved into smile before soon growing into an amused grin. Like her, he wasn’t a fan of this holiday at all and thought it was corny…but, he didn’t mind sharing something like this with her. Possibly only her.
“Fuckin’ cheesy as cheese pizza but, I do enjoy tha taste of yer cherry lipgloss rubbing off on my lips.” His deep chuckle rumbled in his chest and ran his finger tips from her soft cheek to down her chin. He pulled his hand back to grab something out from inside his shirt, pulled out a card and handed it to Immogene. “I guess…I did find this tha other day an’ ended up buyin’ it for ya.”
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room-of-torture · 2 months
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Glancing around the corner, Gabby couldn’t help smile brightly seeing the leader in blue. Quickly glancing down at her gifts, the young woman’s couldn’t help the excitement from sparkling in her eyes as she hid the gifts behind her back. “Good evening Leonardo,” she said in a sing song tone as she gently knocked on the door. Unable to help her giggle before walking into the room, “I know it’s been a while and I am more than aware that you don’t really do Valentine’s Day…,” she gave a sly mischievous grin, “buutt.”
Moving the card and box in front of her, gabby smiled as she handed them to the leader. “Ahem!,” she cleared her throat, “This thumbelina wanted to stop by and give you a little something to add some sparkle to your life,” she opened her fingers and blinked in surprise as actual sparkles fell from her fingers that had come from the ribbon on the package the ribbon. Clasping her hands she gave a wry smirk, “well literally,” she joked. Shaking her head at her own silliness, gabby smiled warmly, “anyways. Your the only one that I know that is even close of handling the amount of pixie dust I give off, so..I thought I could sweeten the deal a bit,” she walked her fingers on the box of mangoes before folding her hands behind her back, “if I recall correctly I believe I heard a birdie say you liked mangos?,” she arched a brow before a slight flush rose on her freckled cheeks, “I hope you like them. Happy Valentines Day Leonardo.”
“Thumbelina, hm? Shall that be my nickname for you from now on?” Leonardo said playfully before chuckling. Taking the gifts, he looked over them carefully and his smile soften at the kind gestures. His mouth even watered a bit for the mango treats before looking back up at Gabriella. “You are as cute as you are definitely a handful…” He leaned down close to her and lowered his voice. “…and I will definitely have my hands all over you later.”
He smoothly said with a grin before turning around to set aside the card and treat that he will definitely enjoy later. He then grabbed his card from the table and faced Gabby once more before handing it to her. “Happy Valentine’s day, little Thumbelina.”
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room-of-torture · 2 months
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Immogene stands in front of a very familiar door. His door.
The Brute. He has more potential for mayhem in his not so little finger than most do in their entire bodies.
His body is decorated with examples of that mayhem. Some inflicted with a choice to take it and others not.
He’s rough and gruff and the King of innuendos.
But…
When she thinks of him she goes soft.
When he looks at her with those amber eyes, she warms.
When he smirks…well, she’ll never admit to how it makes her knees a little weak.
So, even though she’s never really been one for Valentine’s Day, she makes an exception for him. Her way.
When he opens the door her lips automatically quirk and her eyes dance with amusement and warmth.
“Happy Red Day.”
She grasps his hand and lifts it towards her and drops one of those heart shaped candies in the large palm.
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“You’re always calling me sweetheart, so I figured I’d live up to the name.” She chuckles softly. “Although the candy is hot cinnamon flavoured…”, She pauses and meets his eyes. “…but my lipgloss is cherry.”
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For a moment, Raphael had a brow bone raised at the tiny candy in his palm before looking up at the playful red-head. The corners of his lips curved into smile before soon growing into an amused grin. Like her, he wasn’t a fan of this holiday at all and thought it was corny…but, he didn’t mind sharing something like this with her. Possibly only her.
“Fuckin’ cheesy as cheese pizza but, I do enjoy tha taste of yer cherry lipgloss rubbing off on my lips.” His deep chuckle rumbled in his chest and ran his finger tips from her soft cheek to down her chin. He pulled his hand back to grab something out from inside his shirt, pulled out a card and handed it to Immogene. “I guess…I did find this tha other day an’ ended up buyin’ it for ya.”
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room-of-torture · 2 months
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Catch a Cat
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Warning: 18+ for sexual themes and language. The characters in this story are over the age of 18.
This gift is a Patreon gift for another kind and support person whom I can’t Thank enough! @cats-eye-galaxy Love your face, friend…Hope you enjoy this long overdue surprise of your OC Cat and my ROT!Mikey! Excuse me for any mistakes, I’m only meant to be someone who draws and not write dsklfsd
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“All right, Kitty…come out, come out wherever ya are!” The orange-banded turtle said loudly and cheerfully.
He walked deep into the forest, far from the mansion and any spying eye. The energetic turtle carefully scanned the area around him to find any signs of his hidden partner. He was blocking out the sounds of the ruffling leaves from the wind and the singing of chirping birds up in the trees. He was vigilant and kept his ears open for any sticks and leaves that were crushed under the balls of someone’s feet.
Also, her scent will make her stand out from the smell of nature!
Keep reading
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room-of-torture · 3 months
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As the two chatted amongst each other, with some flirty jabs here and there, a familiar presence hanged outside the gym. The pair were deciding to head to the kitchen and grab a bottle of a water to drink after their match before they walked along side one another.
As soon as they got to the doorway, suddenly Michelangelo popped up and greeted the pair in a somewhat friendly manner. Raphael was about question Mikey whether he was being nosy and listening to their private conversation again but he paused when he noticed something.
Studying his brother’s body language, he could see that he was smiling but, he could also tell that the younger turtle was tense on his shoulders. Almost like he was anxious on the thoughts that were swirling in his head.
Before Raph could part his scarred lips to speak, Mikey spoke up first. “Sam and Leo are back home.” He said calmly with his hands rubbing each other nervously.
“Hm…” Raph’s gaze darkened and he frowned slightly since his brother wasn’t as excited as he usually was to see their eldest brother and Sam. Especially Sam, it was odd to see him act that way but, that meant one thing...
The red clad turtle absentmindedly scratched his cheek while tilting his head to the side. “If those two are back home, then that means that he…“
“Yeah” Mikey interrupted with a lower voice this time. His smile had shrunk as his brow bones furrowed upwards in worried manner but, when he noticed Immogene studying him—he quickly changed his energy. Almost forcing his facial features to relax when he faced the red-head.
Raphael turned his head to his said partner with a displeased grunt as the air got tense around them. Sure he was glad the two bozos were back and in once piece, from what it sounds, but, he was upset that the old asshole seemed to ruin the mood even when he wasn’t in the room. “Well girly,…Guess that means yer gonna meet tha Headmaster much sooner then I thought.” He mumbled, his voice gruff with mix of annoyance.
Immogene’s green gaze glanced between the two as they spoke between each other before landing on the brute’s amber gaze. Again there it was, that strange shift of energy when their boss was brought up. She took a note down for Michelangelo’s forcing his smile as if not to worry her, and the there was Raphael’s anger that was quietly boiling while he stayed in his thoughts.
She seemed to be more on the upset side on seeing these two get so tense more than she was worried to meet this big man they whispered about.
Now it was the three of them walking along side each other down the hall, and neither said a word as they silently headed to the first room of the mansion. Raphael walked ahead of the two as if to keep them behind him as he usually did when seeing Kaito, aka the Headmaster. Though now, he had even more of a reason to act like a shield since Immogene was added to the mix. A strange shift for him that he would think about but he was focused on the matter ahead of them.
Once they arrived at the greeting area, the room’s air was incredibly thick with tension. It was almost difficult to breathe once you stepped in and it felt uncomfortable. At the front door, there was the eldest turtle Leader and Sam standing quietly with their posture straight and their arms folded neatly behind their backs. There were men in black suits that acted more like guards behind them, which she has seen a couple around the mansion.
Not only were her, Raphael and Michelangelo there but the workers were there too. Such as the cleaners, and gardeners, and Gabriel as well. He was standing in a corner quietly watching the scene with a solemn expression on his face. Odd to see on the chef given his warm personality.
Almost everyone was here as some sign of respect—well, almost everyone was here except for Tech which she took a mental of for later.
But Immogene’s eyes mostly stayed on the man in the center, an older, grey asian man who was also standing proper but calm. He was incredibly calm but it wasn’t what made her feel uncomfortable—it was his eerie, trying to be friendly, smile.
“Hello my children, I am always happy to see you greet me whenever I’m back.” Kaito’s dark brown eyes scanned around the room before landing on the three across from him. His arms raised and spread out to the mutant turtles. “I am definitely happy to see you two here as well.” His chuckle slightly before moving his arms behind his back.
“Sadly missing one of you but, my guess he is busy as always. A hard worker that one.” The headmaster pointed out Tech’s absence.
“Yeah…that’s why he’s not here.” Raphael spoke up in a sarcastic manner while crossing his arms over his puffed up chest. His eyes were hard and stayed targeted on the old man, watching his every move. For a second or two he glanced between Leonardo and Sam to note the tiredness on them through body language—it made his blood boil even more as he turned his attention back on the Headmaster.
Leonardo closed his eyes and sighed disapprovingly but quietly at his brother’s reaction, and made a note to talk to him about it later as to not make a scene.
While Michelangelo gently placed a hand on Raph’s arm to try and calm him down. Feeling the muscle twitch at his touch.
Kaito’s smile grew, and the corners of his smile slightly twitched at Raphael’s response but he remained calm. “Well Raphael,…either way I’m sure I’ll see him at some point when he’s ready.” He chuckled once more but it was forced this time.
The older man then turned his attention to the red-head that was slightly behind the red-clad turtle. He tilted his head slightly at the woman curiously and gave her a grin. “And my, my guess you are our new client that I heard about? Working with Raphael, yes?”
He raised a hand to rub his chin, feeling the stubble against his finger tips as he took a moment to think. Glancing between said mutant turtle and then back at the woman, studying them. “Something…Rivers? Was it?” He asked with a wave of his hand calmly.
“Waters” Both Raphael and Sam spoke up, Sam’s voice was calmer in correcting her uncle while the red clad turtle’s voice was rougher.
“Immogene Waters” Raphael said with gritted teeth as he took a step forward as if to challenge the man but he had to restrain himself from charging when Leonardo cleared his throat firmly.
The Headmaster was silent which made the air even more tense but, kept his smile as he side glanced at Sam and returned his gaze over to Raphael. He forced his facial features to soften and raised a hand to chest as a way to be apologetic towards their new client. “My apologies child for my mistake, it completely slipped my mind from being so busy.” He bowed his head.
“Welcome Miss Waters…” His eyes narrowed slightly and his smile grew when he raised his head back up to look at Immogene. “My name is Kaito Watanabe, but many here refer to me as Headmaster.”
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Red Mahogany
She’d been driving for hours and the exhaustion pulled at her. A yellow changing to a red light made her swear and she drummed her fingers on the steering wheel. Her eyes flicking back and forth between the light and the rear view mirror.
There had been rumours at the facility. The hushed and fear filled voices spoke of a place, a place that might be able to help her. A second later the light turned green and she moved through the intersection holding her breath as she passed by a cruiser. Just someone on their way back from a dinner with friends, nothing to hide here officer. She didn’t have much time. They would have found the bodies by now.
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room-of-torture · 6 months
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Immogene stands at his door with a slight quirk of her lips. Her costume is simple. A pair of cat ears and a tail. Her eyes are outlined and shadowed in black and pewter.
The door opens and the light from inside is almost blacked out from his form.
When she meets his gaze she can’t help her smile from growing. “I would like to ask for a treat, but I know you have tricks you have up your sleeve.”
She eyes his arms. “And that’s a whole lotta sleeve.”
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Raphael turned to give an amused chuckle before his lips curved into a lopsided smirk. “Well, it’s always a treat ta see ya, Firecracker…or should I say Pussycat?” His baritone voice rumbled within his chest. He walked over to the curvaceous red-head before gliding his large hands around her waist—slowly bring her body to press against his. He almost growled at feeling her soft curves.
Once he brought Immogene close enough to see her beautiful face—his usual intense amber gaze soften as it seemed to do whenever he saw her. “Unfortunately I don’t have a trick this year but—“ The terrapin leaned down enough until his breath tickled her earlobe, “—I have a treat beneath my sheets that will have ya purrin’ an’ warm all night.”
He brought his face back up and his lips brushed against her’s before he pressed a soft kiss. “Happy Halloween, Immogene…”
@waterstar2016
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room-of-torture · 7 months
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Hot damn!
(Im sad I somehow missed this! You don’t have to answer)
Leonardo tilted his head back in a soft laugh with a hand on his stomach before looking back down to his kunoichi. There was a playfulness look in his piercing eyes while he gave her a smile. “Well, I’m very happy to hear I have that effect on you…I myself have lost count on the nights that have kept me up late at night thinking about you and your body, Aurora.” He brought his finger under her chin to lift it. “You leave me quite sweaty and bothered that I nearly lose my self of control…”
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