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#someone (mikey) wouldn’t be here today
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old gerard, ray, frank and fake blood mikey:
if they had kept going
a dead band member
the others old and dusty
caricatures of their former selves
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cupidszvlvr · 1 year
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˚ʚ “𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘,, ft. multiple men
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shows that they are jealous;
— he wanted nothing more than to walk to where you were right now and grab your waist with a firm grip and tell the person that you were his, but the thing stopping him was that he wondered how’d u react. He felt jealous seeing another making you smile, laugh, light touches were thrown to one another. A massive pout was displayed on your boyfriends face, eyebrows furrowed, glaring at the persons hands on your waist. You could feel your boyfriends stare but chose to ignore another one of his many jealousy stares his given you today. Your friend drew back your attention by offering to feed you some small snacks which you allowed them to do so, receiving a oh so loud gasp from your boyfriend. To your surprise he couldn't care about his pride as he is ridden with jealousy at the thought of someone other than him feeding you, and you allowing them to do so?? added that to his plate to forget about what you’d think. He came in between and ate what your friend had to offer and shouted at them mouth full and a annoyed expression displayed on his face,, “[Y/N] is mine!! Go find your own S/O!” and lightly pushes them away to create distance between you two. he then placed himself on your lap and his hands on your neck. Whispering a few annoyed mutters here and there. - bokuto, mikey, inosuke, zenitsu, nishinoya, tanaka, denki, gogo, atsumu.
uses this chance to test your loyalty;
— Its not that they don’t trust you, really! they just wanted to make sure you were loyal. Sure it sort of riled him to see some rando flirting with you but it would hurt later on if he intervenes with the situation now without knowing how’d you react, The boy who came up to you rubbed your shoulder as a way of catching your attention. “hello, I saw you from across the room and I was captured by your beauty! You seem to be alone right now so if your down lets-“ you had interrupted his request: “thank you for the compliment but I’m with my boyfriend, if you had really been staring at me then you should have known that I had company but either way thanks for the offer but I wont go with you” You waved them off after politely rejecting their offer, but the guy wouldn’t let it go. Thankfully your boyfriend had arrived as if he wasn’t just watching the scene unfold a few minutes ago. “darlin, sorry I took too long!!- oh? Who is this, darlin?” You sighed thankfully as your boyfriend had arrived, the man who was asking you out started to inspect your boyfriend. “Who’s this gorgeous? Is this the so called boyfriend of yours?” The guy had called you a nickname you were uncomfortable to hear from another who wasn’t your boyfriend. “Who else would have done a better job at being her boyfriend other than me? Hmm” he let out a small laugh but he meant the opposite, this bitch was starting to get on his nerves. He lifted both your hands and placed them beside his cheek letting out a small; “lets go continue our date babe.” And leave the man all alone by himself. Now but if you were clearly uncomfortable by the man’s flirting then your boyfriend wouldn’t waste time and sort the situation out. You being uncomfortable is the last thing he wants you to feel in a relationship. He could always test your loyalty another day. - dazai,oikawa,tsukishima, ran, rindo, sanzu (og arc), kokonoi, scaramouche/wanderer, shigaraki, bakugou, shoto.
doesn’t think twice, rushes towards you.
he saw the scene from afar, this drunken man flirting with you. Does he not know that you are taken?? Maybe not, but still. He sees how uncomfortable you are around the drunken man, it pisses him off. He makes his way beside you and spat “what do you think you are doing? Can’t you see how uncomfortable you make them, of course you can’t you lack the ability to do so. Leave” you thanked your boyfriend as the man starts leaving but sends you a lil wink , it’s disturbing..your boyfriend notices it and holds you: “babe, you okay? Never mind him.” You snuggle up to his warm hands around your shoulders and sigh, “thanks for helping me” you smile, and so does he. He deals with the person later though. - chuuya, kunikida, hawks, kokonoi, scaramouche, Childe.
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yukoii1 · 1 year
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╭﹐ఌ﹕Teasing You﹒〣 ﹕‹𝟹 -𝖡𝖮𝖭𝖳𝖤𝖭 𝖦𝖠𝖭𝖦
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cw/tw. cussing, drugs, soft smut, choking, gun kink, smoking, weed, making out, black!reader
an. i’m a fool for Koko..thats it no its not anyways hey guys! decided to write one shots for the bonten boys 😜 hope yall enjoyyyy
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𝖬𝖠𝖭𝖩𝖨𝖱𝖮 𝖲𝖠𝖭𝖮
✰ 𝖮𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗄.
You did not like this one bit.
Your top was half way off, same with your bra strap lazily lying on your arm, your skirt slid up to the top of your thigh..you didn’t like it!— well actually that’s a lie you loved every moment of it but you didn’t like that fact someone could burst in on you two. Manjiro kissed and bit your neck, gripping onto his arm whimpering from the sudden feeling of his fangs biting at the skin of your neck. Your mind was fuzzy as the heat in the room and pleasure was getting too much for you, his knee pushed against your clothed crotch earning a flinch and a squeal leaving your throat. He grinned pulling back from your neck, now attacking your lips with his own sliding tongue in savoring your taste, you moaned into the kiss wrapping your arms around his neck pulling him closer earning a groan.
His hands on your waist glided themselves to your ass giving them a harsh squeeze, your hands started to unknowingly roam around his tinder body, gliding them from his shoulder to his chest and down to his pants loop tugging him forward, you trailed your fingertips to his bulge grouping him through his pants. He smirked before abruptly pulling back from standing inside your legs shaking his head making you furrow your eyebrows. “Why’d you..” You started with a slight whine, Manjiro shrugged looking at the mess he made outta you in satisfaction. “M’Don’t know.” He simply answered, you bit your lip feeling embarrassed, “But, I've been good this whole week. Don’t I deserve at least something?” You looked at him with a slight pout, he chuckled, walking back in between your legs grabbing your jaw with one hand pulling you close to his face, “Do you think you deserve something?” He faked pouted, teasing you, you frowned.
This wasn’t fair at all. He was teasing you and getting enjoyment out of it while you’re over here tryna get off! He’s teased you for far too long today it was starting to piss you off, at first it started with soft kisses to the cheek and pecks, then turned to kisses to your neck, then..to your lips…and then leading up to now. You really thought you were about to get dick down after getting denied for two weeks.
How pathetic.
You should’ve known he would be fuckin with you as soon as he gotten you half naked ontop of his office desk with soaked panties. You glared at him as he grinned leaning down pecking your lips, “Wipe that glare off your face,” He warned raising a brow, rolling your eyes in response looking away from him. “You’re being a bully.” You mumbled, earning a hum. “I wouldn’t have to be a bully if someone knew how to be respectful when being asked to do something.” He scowled, making you scoff, “You’re STILL on about that? Manjiro, I said I was sorry!” He shrugged his shoulders, “Oh but baby, sorry isn’t good enough for me. If you really want me to forgive you..” He paused leaning down towards your ear, “Why don’t you show how good you are for me, hm?” In an instant you nodded your head. You were so fucking desperate for relief, your fingers couldn’t even do shit for you. Your hands went straight to his belt to unbuckle it but got stopped when he grabbed your wrists gripping them. You gasped at the tightness looking up at him to see that dark and lustful glare in his dark eyes, “Oh no. We’re gonna do this a different way.”
“My way.”
𝖧𝖠𝖱𝖴𝖢𝖧𝖨𝖸𝖮 𝖲𝖠𝖭𝖹𝖴
☆ You didn’t expect Sanzu to do this in all honesty.
He had you sitting on top of his lap at the club you guys were at with the rest of the gang, except Mikey of course. At first you didn’t mind it thinking he seen some guy look at you weirdly or had googly eyes but the way he kept shifting under you bucking his hips up against your ass told you otherwise,
He was teasing you.
If you tried to tease him back you wouldn’t get a chance when you felt his gun press up against your back making you stop. Sanzu always knew about your little gun kink when he had you pinned against a wall holding it to your temple that night seeing how you weren’t afraid knowing he wouldn’t hurt you and saw that look in your eyes, the same look you give when you’re turned on. Ever since he would use that against you whenever you acted up. Feeling the coldness of the head pressed up against your exposed waist sent shivers down your back, when he pressed the gun up to your back he pulled your head back with a chuckle whispering in your ear, “Now now doll, don’t even think about it.” His harsh voice echoed leaving you to nod your head trying to keep your cool, the shit he was pulling was completely unfair.
He was teasing you infront of the group who paid no mind thank goodness making you feel many things. You weren’t really big on public sex or PDA but sometimes you were, but on the other hand..Sanzu was a big freak for public sex, doing it in the bathrooms, at house parties— you admit the thought of getting caught kinda turned you on. You huffed feeling his gun go back to wherever it came from giving you freedom to lean over to the table to roll up a blunt you had to pause on. You smiled in relief, finally finishing up your blunt, placing it between your lips, leaning towards Koko who had his lighter out and ready to light yours. Koko shakily leaned his arm out lighting your blunt, soon having that marijuana smell enter your nose. You took a big inhale leaning back against Sanzus chest releasing that built up air into the open night, you hummed feeling his tender hands massage your waist slightly groaning at the one spot that felt nicer from the rest, taking another inhale from your blunt but soon choked on it feeling his hands go to your inner thighs, close to your crotch. You turned your head slightly giving him a warning glance but he of course ignored it and grinned,
He bucked his hips up rubbing his now boner against your ass hearing a soft groan from him, you held tightly onto your blunt trying to hide your moans taking another inhale, he smirked unknowingly hearing that quiet moan from you. Sanzu started to slowly rotate his hips along your ass making you start to squirm against him, you desperately needed him to quit and fuck you already.
You couldn’t take this anymore.
Moving forward right now you didn’t care about your surroundings you needed to get off. You abruptly stood up catching a few eyes, “Y-You okay (Y/N)?” Koko said drunkly with a smile on his face, you nodded your head, “Yep! I just gotta go to the bathroom so i’ll be back.” You said in an instant walking off to the restroom having Sanzu raise a brow, he knew that look..that look when youre desperate for something. He grinned seeing you speed walk away standing up as well, “Imma go grab us some more drinks, yeah?” The drunken group all nodded their heads not paying attention to that knowing smirk on his face.
When you reached the bathroom you slammed your hands onto the sink counter, squeezing your legs together trying to get some pleasure. You thanked the heavens that the club had separated bathrooms leaving you to do your business with your fingers, you glided your fingers from your waist to the hem of your pants, before you could slide your hand into your panties a hand stopped you snapping you back into reality. You forgot to lock the door. You gasped at the harsh grip feeling his boner press up against your ass as he leaned down towards your ear, “Did i say you could fuck your self?” You groaned shaking your head hearing him chuckle with a deep echo, “If you’ve been a good little girl and jus sat there lookin all pretty takin what i gave you, i would’ve rewarded you.”
What I say? He’s unfair.
You gripped the sink counter feeling your pussy clench around nothing, “Please Haru..I couldn’t take anymore, I need you inside please.” You practically begged, backing your hips into his boner earning a groan, he snarled under his breath moving his hand to grip your throat pushing your head back against his shoulder, using his other hand to press his gun up against your crotch. Your eyes widen by the sudden shock. “Oh but i’m sure you could’ve but chose not to, and now you gotta face the consequences pretty girl.” He growled into your ear, you whimpered feeling the head of the gun press harder against your core, you felt as if you were gonna cry. You were extremely impatient and he knows this, the feeling of being horny was not fun when you’re dating the psychopath of bonten. You felt his hand loosen around your neck instead grabbing onto your shaky fingers placing them on his gun, you furrowed your eyebrows from the sudden switch till you felt him push you, bending you over the sink counter smirking.
“If you wanna get off so fuckin badly use the gun..pretend it’s my dick since a desperate little whore couldn’t wait.”
𝖱𝖠𝖭 𝖧𝖠𝖨𝖳𝖠𝖭𝖨
☆ “I don’t think doctors are supposed to be this rough with their patients, yeah?”
“Shut it before I stitch your lips together Haitani.”
He smiled teasingly in response as you continued to treat his wounds, he had came back all..fucked up, he had bruises everywhere you felt like killing the older Haitani brother yourself. There were bruises on his face, his back, his arms, stomach just everywhere! When Ran came into your room with a smile on his face you knew something was up and well…here you are.
An hour later still treating his wounds because he wants to keep moving and fuck around.
Ran was getting enjoyment out of making you mad because first you look cute whenever you get/got mad at him, second those cute threats you throw at him, and third your scolding’s, he couldn’t take any of it serious. Same goes with Rindou just by watching from afar seeing how he acts just to purposely piss you off he felt your pain, i mean he grew up with the asshole, he did nothin but mess with him. You turned around to grab more bandages, slightly bending down to grab them when you felt a harsh sting on your right ass cheek making you jolt forward, turning around in an instant seeing that smug smirk on his face, “What? It looks slappable plus it was in front of me, couldn’t help it.” Any moment now you were about to pounce on him but held back knowing he could easily pin you to the ground,
You groaned heavily walking back in between his legs continuing to work on his face, Ran watched how concentrated you were, staring at you with his gold eyes getting lost into your (E/C) ones as you worked. You were so damn cute, he slid his hands around your waist pulling you closer to him, feeling your chest onto his, you raised a brow, “Do you need something?” He shook his head rolling his eyes, “I can’t even hold my own girlfriend without you questioning things.” He huffed but smiled seeing you roll your eyes continuing to clean the cuts on his face, “I only do it cause you always pull some typa bullshit.” He smirked sliding his hands down to be placed on your ass giving them a slight squeeze seeing you jolt, “What do you mean?” You glared at him earning a laugh in return, you ignored the foolishness placing a bandage on his right cheek moving on to the last bruise that was placed by his lower lip,
But of course you got interrupted when he decided to become a real asshole by leaning his face closer to yours feeling his breath hit your lips, you looked wide eyed by how close he was, it wasn’t anything new but everytime he did this it made you flustered. You weren’t really good when he held eye contact with you for that long, along with being so close to you, he brought his hand up to be placed on your throat tilting your head up slightly placing his lips ontop of yours sliding his tongue in catching you off guard, shooting your hands to his knee gripping it. He smiled into the kiss giving your throat a harsh squeeze earning a soft moan from you. Making out with Ran always leads to something, even if you don’t want it to lead to something he always finds a way to lead you both to having sex. Kissing him always made butterflies enter your stomach, it was rough yet gentle at the same time sometimes he could get carried away with the touching. If the heat of the moment gets more heated then it is his hands start to roam every inch of your body, your ass, tits, waist even groping you through your pants!.
You felt his hand start to roam your body, he glided them from your boobs, to your stomach and finally up your skirt, you whimpered into the kiss feeling his hands brush up against your pussy feeling the fabric move along with his fingers. You gripped tighter on his knee as his fingers rubbed you, Ran pulled away from the kiss slightly biting your lip leaning his head towards your neck starting to suck on it, you bit your bottom lip trying to avoid more moans escaping you scared you would alert someone. Rans fingers continued to rub against your pussy feeling that wetness soak through your panties, he smirked into your neck before pulling back same with his fingers having an unexpected whine leave you. “Why’d you stop?” You questioned with desperation in your tone, he shrugged his shoulders, hopping off your bathroom counter towering over you with that same dirty smirk, “I don’t think my doctor is supposed to make out with their patient now, eh?” That dirty bastard, he wasn’t playing nice nor fair! You were standing there with soaked panties. You crossed your arms glaring at him, “Ran there’s no way you’re gonna leave me like this..” He chuckled, placing his hand on your throat pulling you close to him and tilting your head up to meet his gaze…that dark and lustful gaze. He leaned his head down slightly,
“Oh but i will princess, you got fingers for a reason. Now use em.”
𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖣𝖮𝖴 𝖧𝖠𝖨𝖳𝖠𝖭𝖨
☆ Let’s be honest, Rindou isn’t that much into teasing like Ran.
He’s the type to just instantly get what he wants without doing any such teasing, he wants to fuck you? He does it, he wants to eat your pussy? He does it without warning. He’s just a typical guy who gets what he wants with no question, but I would say he does tease you every now and then. When he does decide to tease you it’s to weaken you and get enjoyment out of it it was horrible..for you at least. His teasing would contain a lot of…toys. The worst toy out of all is the Vibrator..that pink of a toy shoved into your pussy with him controlling it. Basically controlling your orgasms, half the time you would forget you had it in you till you felt that shock of pleasure vibrate through you making you choke a moan. You hated it so much but if you refused you would’ve gotten the choice to get the two way which was extremely worse than the single, so without a single hesitation you snatched the pink toy silently cussing him out.
You, Ran, Him, Koko and Sanzu were all hanging out at this local bar Ran had found, it was a nice laid out bar with a lot of space inside looking like a club almost, you were sat by Ran laughing at him as him and Koko began to fight about a bet he set out, on the other side of you Rindou was staring at the back and of your head twirling with small remote he had hidden in his pocket. You felt his stare but ignored it taking a sip of your drink, before you could swallow it all you felt the toy go off directly hitting your g spot making you jolt up choking on your drink catching Ran and Kokos attention. “Woah (Y/N) you good?” Ran questioned making you nod your head not trusting your voice, Rindou smirked at you trying to keep yourself together taking a sip from his beer, he had the vibrator at a low speed but still it felt too damn good and it was perfectly hitting your g spot! You shakily grabbing onto the counter feeling an orgasm start to come, you silently squealing to yourself squeezing your legs together ready for it to happen, but right as it was about to come out you felt the vibrator turn off, you clenched your fist together groaning to yourself. He denied you for the third time tonight! You were getting sick of it,
Again and again you felt the toy shoot waves of pleasure into you, clenching around the toy from the lost of your orgasm was pissing you off, he’s denied you five times already. Luckily the group was drunk asf to even focus on you at the moment, your legs were shaky you felt as if you tried to stand up you would be denied and hit the floor. You chugged the rest of your drink glaring at your boyfriend who only grinned in response, you squeezed and moved your legs to get the toy moving so you can at least have that pleasure, Rin raised a brow turning the toy on to max speed seeing your eyes widen and hands covering your mouth having silent moans leave your mouth. Your eyes started to water slightly but quickly blinked them away focusing on the movements that were hitting your g spot, again you felt that knot in your stomach you’re about to cum, without any second you finally felt yourself cum onto the toy feeling your eyes roll back and legs squeezing. Rin turned off the toy, standing up grabbing onto you, “Me and (Y/N) are gonna go, we have meetings tomorrow,” He simply said to the drunken trio who only nodded their heads going back to their convo, he lifted you up to your feet seeing how shaky you are. He raised a brow with a grin on his face, “Rinny..i don’t think i can walk.” You whispered, he hummed in response picking you up bridal style and making his way towards his car.
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“You’re such an asshole you know that?” You huffed pulling your pants off along with your panties taking out the vibrator to see your cum leaking around it, he shrugged his shoulders, looking at the ruined toy that leaked with your juices. “Be thankful I even let you cum on that pathetic thing.” You silently mocked him rolling your eyes, “Yeah yeah…but since that’s over i can get dick right?!”
“No.”
𝖧𝖠𝖩𝖨𝖬𝖤 𝖪𝖮𝖪𝖮𝖭𝖮𝖨
☆ You were his princess.
He loved spoiling the fuck out of you, buying you clothes, shoes, purses, getting your nails done and especially giving you dick. But he also loved teasing the hell out of you, loved the way your nose scrunched in pleasure when he rubs his boner on your clothed pussy, loved how you begged for him..he just loved it all! His favorite is having you sat all pretty and dressed up on his lap counting his money for the day, he would do it but honestly he likes it when you do it so he could have you sitting on top of his dick like this. Every now and then he would try to distract you by placing his hands on your waist or having them rest on your tits, it was most definitely working! But you got a good memory which is helping you out,
Koko laid his head on your shoulder as he watched you count the third stack, slightly rotating his hips along your ass grinning hearing a soft groan in return. “Would you stop it? You’re making my job harder than it is.” You scowled as he chuckled, “That’s my job princess, now continue being a pretty little thing and count.” You rolled your eyes huffing as you continued counting his stack, sometimes you wish you could smack that smirk off his face by doing your own teasing but if you even tried it you would’ve gotten denied instantly. Koko saw how you were almost done with the third stack moving onto the last one, he leaned his head to peck your shoulder blade feeling his soft kisses being pecked on you.
You smiled to yourself at the soft action leaning into his touch but soon moaned softly feeling his hands travel down to your inner thigh close to your crotch squeezing it. You almost forgot what number you were on before instantly remembering forcing yourself to continue, you were almost done there was no way you were gonna forget what number you’re on….untill you felt his legs spread a little wider directly coming into contact with his boner. It rubbed perfectly against your ass as he started to move your hips back and forth, “Shit princess..” He groaned making you bite your lip trying to get this done, you were so close you only had a few more to count. As soon as you counted the finally bill, you huffed in relief turning yourself around on his lap instantly slamming your lips onto his, he grinned kissing you back as one hand was on your ass moving you against his hard grinding on it as the other was placed on your mid back making you arch, you breathed heavily pulling away attacking his neck with love marks as he leaned back letting you do whatever. Chuckling breathlessly, going towards your ear.
“M’finna ruin you.”
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nights-flying-fox · 2 months
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Hopelessly Surviving Chapter 2
Same (Not the Same)
Leo thinks about everything that happened.
tw: panic attacks & implied (?) hallucinations (if you ever think i should add any other warnings please tell me <33 ) Shoutout to @little-banjo-frog for helping me with the title!! <33
Word Count: 3025 ☆ Fandom: rottmnt ☆ AO3 Link: Here!! ☆ Next Chapter: 14 April ☆ Previous Chapter: here!!
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 Leo learned several things after all the hugging and at some point falling asleep:
 Mikey had opened a portal with his bare hands. They had gotten him out and threw a drill and a punch in Krang's face. Everyone (except him) was fine physically. 
 Returning to the lair, they took care of their injuries and mourned. Casey Jr at some point disappeared and they had April and Raph go after him. 
 And then, at some point Draxum arrived. Mikey said that he was worried, and that once he learned what happened to Leo, he was devastated. Which Leo was sure his little brother was exaggerating, but it still was kind of nice to know he cared. L
 Then he came up with an idea. An ancient spell, a ritual. During his research he had found information about it, and believed they could save Leo with that. 
 Splinter for a moment was uncertain, having heard that it could be dangerous to mess up with someone's soul. 
 But they all loved Leo. 
 In the end, they had gathered what was necessary, and had made the spell.
 That led to him gasping for the oxygen he lost, and all of the hugging happened.
 In the most simply told way, these were the events happening after the almost invasion. They didn’t tell any more details, and Leo wasn’t sure he was ready to know some of them.
 Now Leo was laying on his bed, Mikey hugging him and sleeping by his side. Donnie had asked Raph to help him remove some rubble so he could access his laboratory to get some essential items. Splinter and April were preparing dinner, and Casey Jr was with them. He didn't know where Draxum went. 
 Which left Leo alone with his thoughts. He was still processing everything he learned, and he had to admit it wasn't easy. His head was foggy, and the squeezing in his chest didn't leave. He wasn't sure if it was because of the wound near his heart (which was healed now, apparently…) or the realization of everything that happened today.
 He almost caused the end of the world, and without Casey showing up he would have caused it. He almost lost dad, Raph, Donnie, Mikey… April and Casey Jr could have ended up in worse conditions too. And because of his selfishness. He didn't even want to think about what Casey had told him. They all die, the words were repeating in his mind no matter how hard he tried to ignore them. And here he was, died and resurrected. 
 How did they even manage that? Resurrecting the dead… He wanted to ask them what they exactly did, but he knew well they wouldn't tell him. Just like how they didn't tell him they had to stitch his wounds. Leo didn't like not knowing, but he was too tired to get the answers he wanted. Maybe he could learn later, when he felt better.
 He looked at Mikey and the faint golden scars on his arms. Leo sighed, his little brother opened a portal, and for what? To pull out a corpse. The thought made him feel sick. He was alive, right? He was breathing. So what if Krang had most likely impaled him? Who cared if he was dead for several hours? He was back. He was okay. He would be okay. A few scars and bruises wouldn’t stop him, they would heal soon anyway. And Leo will become better, and be a proper hero like Raph wishes him to be. Like everyone wishes him to be. He could start planning better and working harder, maybe spend some time in the dojo after healing. Act like a leader…
 The joy left its place to something numb. He wasn’t excited about these ideas, but he wouldn’t admit it. He didn’t want to spend his free time perfecting his jitsu, but at the same time he couldn’t afford to put his family at risk again nor disappoint them. He had failed enough. Casey Jr was right, he wasn’t the Leo this world needed. He had to become the one they needed…
 He sighed, ignoring how the gripping feeling made him uneasy. Now was time to rest, so soon he could become better…
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  Leo didn’t remember when he fell asleep. When he woke up he was feeling much better. The grip in his chest still was in there, but at least his body didn’t hurt like before. 
 He looked around, sluggishly sitting up. It must have been late, because other than a faint light coming from outside, his room was dark. The closest thing to light in his room was only the glow in the dark stars on his ceiling.
 Welp, he must’ve slept through the rest of the day, but still didn’t manage to stay awake long enough to pass the night, huh?
  With a sigh, he got up. He carefully moved once he noticed Raph was sleeping on the floor. Well, he had pulled many pillows and blankets, so saying he slept in a heaven of comfiness would be more fitting. 
 He decided to go and grab a glass of water, and maybe later could check out others. He left his bedroom, quietly walking through the corridors. He had expected to struggle more walking around, but whatever the spell had done must’ve helped him. It was much better than spending time stuck in a bed, so he wasn’t complaining. 
 Something caught his attention and he stopped on his tracks.
 Turning around, he looked at the empty corridor. For a second he thought he saw something. A red, bright light. But looking around, it was clear that the only light was the faint night light- which was yellow colored. He looked around again, just to be sure, and seeing nothing unusual he kept walking. It must’ve been a game of light. 
 As he got into the kitchen he ignored his thoughts about how the light reminded him of him. He did his best to not pay any attention to them as he grabbed a glass and poured water in it. But his grip on it tightened with creeping panic. No, no, no. He didn’t need to think about anything related to him or that day.
 But what if he is around? What if he’s back?
 He tried to block the intrusive thoughts, taking a deep- yet quick- breath and drinking the water. He tried to think of something else. Like how Raph was in his room, safe and home. He was sleeping in a giant mess of way too many blankets, and somehow Leo didn’t see any plushies of his around. Raph always preferred sleeping with them. Leo guessed that he somehow forgot or was too tired to go back to grab one of them after everything. Luckily Leo was close to Raph’s room and he could grab one or two for him. 
 Leo left the kitchen and walked towards Raph’s room. It was a very quick trip, but he had to do his best to ignore the broken parts of the lair. A cruel reminder of yesterday until taken care of, and a deja vu he hated. They had to fix that. Maybe he could help in the morning. 
 He finally reached the room, and grabbed two of Raph’s teddy bears. A new one that Raph loved as much as the rest of his collection, and his favorite, Brown. It was his first teddy bear, worn out with time and love, and yet still held together no matter how many times Splinter had to sew it.
 As he left the room, he heard a noise. Turning around the corner, he saw the doors of Donnie’s lab open. From them stepped out Donnie, and his and Leo’s eyes met. He froze, startled. From behind him Mikey’s sleepy voice heard: “Donnie, move!”
 But Donnie didn’t, still staring at Leo.
 “Frozen like a deer in headlights, I see.” Leo mussed. “What’s it, sneaking into your lab at midnight again and getting caught?”
 This got Donnie talking, rolling his eyes as well, “As if that is the first time ever you got me.”
 
 “Then why are you blocking Angelo’s path, hmm?” Leo smirked.
 Donnie’s eyes widened with realization and he moved, letting Mikey walk out. “What took you so long?” Mikey huffed, then noticed Leo. “Oh, hi Leo! Wait, why are you up? You should be resting!”
 “I wanted to grab a glass of water.” Leo explained, “What are you two doing?”
 “Raph stole our blankets and we decided to get more.” Donnie answered.
 “From your lab?” Leo raised an eye ridge.
 “You were getting a glass of water from Raph’s room?” Donnie retorted. 
 
 “I never said I didn’t visit his room as well.” Leo replied.
 “So didn’t I.” Donnie smirked.
 “Donnie wanted to visit his lab to grab his laptop because he wants to do research about you.” Mikey blurted out, still looking sleepy.
 “Mikey!” Donnie glared at him. “Snitch!”
 “Hey, I came only to stop you from doing anything in your lab and go back to sleep. If I fail to prevent that I get to snitch on you.” Mikey shrugged. “Now can we go back to sleep?” He whined.
 “You heard him, back to sleep!” Leo announced.
 Donnie groaned, but laptop and blankets in hand, he did as he was told to. Mikey took the lead, and the twins followed him. Leo looked at Donnie, “What research do you want to do about me anyway?”
 “I thought it was an easy answer.” Donnie said, looking at him unimpressed.
 “Come on, stop being annoying, I’m serious.” Leo glared at him. 
 Donnie rolled his eyes, but Leo was aware he did it just to annoy him, “I want to know how the spell affected you.” He answered. “What exactly it changed, and how it helped. We need to be sure you are okay.”
 “Didn’t Draxum already give an okay and explain everything in super detail to you?” Leo asked.
 “He did,” Donnie affirmed. Then added, “I don’t trust him.”
 “Valid.” Leo nodded.
 They arrived at Leo's room, and he noticed how Donnie and Mikey were following him. Then he realized that it wasn’t just Raph who was accompanying him. That explained why Raph had so many blankets and no plushies or teddy bears. He turned to Mikey, “How do you manage to escape his bear hugs?” 
 “A Mikey talent baby!” He grinned. 
 Leo put the teddy bears next to Raph, and Mikey got back into the hug. Donnie looked at Leo, after putting down the new blankets and laptop he signed ‘Don’t tell Raph.’
 ‘Only if you sleep.’ Leo signed back.
 Donnie glared at him.
 Leo glared back. ‘You have to rest.’
 ‘I need to make sure you are fine.’ Donnie didn’t stop glaring.
 ‘So do I. All of us had a rough day, Donnie. We can’t be okay without a good rest.’ Leo gave his everything to not cringe at how he sounded like Raph. 
 Donnie’s look became softer. He was considering it.
 ‘We’ll do it in the morning. I promise.’ Leo smiled.
 His twin sighed, finally nodding. ‘Okay.’ 
 Leo watched as he put the laptop on a shelf, away from any possible harm and took his place next to Raph. He wondered why they didn’t lay in the bed with him. But who cared when he could join them. Leo lay down next to Donnie and Raph, smiling as he surrounded himself with one of Donnie’s blankets. 
 “Leo! You are freezing!” Donnie whispered, jerking away.
 “Your problem.” Leo closed his eyes, but he knew Donnie was back to glaring at him. It was nice to know even after everything his family could behave like themselves. He heard Donnie sigh, and very quietly whisper “Dum-dum.” before shifting again and wrapping his arm around him. As he lay among his brothers he thought how lucky he was. It was good to be home, safe, and warm, surrounded by his family.
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 The next morning Leo woke up still surrounded by his brothers, minus Mikey. He always managed to get up early, so he was probably in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Leo yawned, turning a bit to see Donnie was sleeping on his back, one arm covering his face and the other arm next to him. Meanwhile, Raph was snuggling his teddy bears, sleeping like an angel.
 Leo got up as quietly and slowly he could, and walked out of his room. He felt a bit sloppy and his mouth tasted weird, so he decided washing his face before breakfast would do. The lair was quiet, but if he tried he could hear the noise and very faint music coming from the kitchen.
 He opened the bathroom’s light, entered and closed the door. He yawned again, walking towards the mirror. He noticed how his skin looked paler and the new scars first. Well, technically stitches. He knew he had two on his right leg, but he didn’t see the ones where his plastron was broken. A big gap on his left part of his plastron revealed skin, and there were two big stitches. Same side of his shell seemed to be broken too. There was a nick on his plastron, and two big scratches. And a big bruise on his neck. He frowned, but at least it would heal eventually. He couldn’t help but compare himself to Raph’s first teddy bear though. All sewn, the stitches keeping it together. In Leo’s case, the spell was keeping him together. Then he proceeded to look at his face. He froze.
 Bright pink light was staring back at him.
 His heart started beating fast with panic, and he took a step behind. The reflection. No, his reflection. His eyes. No.
 He felt his hands trembling.
 He couldn’t– No no no– Not the same eyes from–
 He found it harder to breathe as he remembered the same colored eyes staring back at him in the technodrome. His brother under control, attacking him, looking with empty red-pinkish eyes. 
 He didn’t want this. Why were even his eyes like that?! He looked like– Like–
 The memory of Leo almost hurting Raph flooded his mind. The moment Raph held him in his grip. The moment he thought it was over. The fear. They had hurt his brother, they would hurt his brothers. 
 The eyes.
 The reflection. Was he one of them? Was that why Donnie stared at him like that? Why he wanted to do research?
 Had he brought a part of krang with him?
 Would he hurt his family?
 Pink glowing eyes.
 How could even they look at him, he wasn’t he. He was just like– would he become–-
 He lowered himself down, his thoughts too messy, and he couldn’t even breathe. He wasn’t safe. He would hurt others. He had to fight it he had to fight it he had to fight it–
 The tightness in his chest got worse. It hurt. But he couldn’t stop. He couldn’t let them control him and hurt his family. The krang must stay sealed! He couldn’t let them come back again–-
 Before he knew it, the world turned black.
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 Leo gasped for air and shot back up. He wheezed, feeling his chest burning with the oxygen. His body hurt, but the pain had already started numbing. He blinked a few times, looking around. Where… oh, right. Bathroom. He saw the mirror. He remembered the eyes. He felt his heart starting to beat fast again, but pushed the fear away. He didn’t want to black out again. He could figure this out. He was still himself right now—
 The door flung open, “LEO?” Donnie shouted frantically. He immediately ran next to him, sitting next to him and inspecting him with a scan. “What happened, are you okay?”
 “Oh hey, Dee.” Leo replied calmly, not letting his twin see his anxiety.
 “Don’t hey Dee at me.” Donnie glared with worried eyes, finishing inspecting the scan results. “Your heart rate was going crazy and–”
 “I’m fine, Donnie.” Leo reassured.
 “–then it stopped beating!” 
 Leo’s eyes widened with shock. “What?”
 “It stopped beating.” Donnie repeated. “You were dead. Again.”
 “But I am not.” Leo replied. He ignored what Donnie just told him. He had just fainted, that was all.
 “Leo.” Donnie said, and as much as it sounded harsh it was a plea for Leo to take this seriously. He was freaking out. Leo couldn’t blame him.
 He sighed, “I saw my eyes.”
 Donnie looked at him confusedly.
 “And maybe I freaked out a little.” Leo admitted. “But it is okay, I am fine now.”
 “Okay, but that doesn’t explain why your heart wasn’t beating for fifteen seconds.” Donnie said.
 “Maybe a glitch on the signal? I don’t know, Donnie, tech is your thing, not mine.” Leo replied.
 Donnie watched him silently, then sighed again. “It is very unlikely, but considering that you had a panic attack and your subcutaneous tracker having a chance of being damaged, I will let it go for now.”
 “Thanks.”
 “Are you sure you are okay?” Donnie asked again.
 “I am, Dee. It is fine.” Leo huffed. Then glanced at the mirror, “I was just wondering if you had an answer for these.” He pointed at his eyes.
 Donnie nodded, “You can be sure I do. According to Draxum, the spell causes minor side effects. It depends on the situation, and the information about it is limited, so there is no clear list. However, every time this has happened, the eyes changing color to pink slash red slash purple or a mixture of them is a common observation.”
 “So this is because of the spell.” Leo said.
 “Positive.” Donnie confirmed.
 “Nothing related to krang.” He said.
 “No relation to the krang, you can be sure of that.” Donnie got back to his feet and offered his hands. “You can fully trust my calculations.”
 “I do.” Leo smiled as he took his hand. “Thanks again, Donnie.”
 “Anytime.” 
They headed out of the bathroom, going to the kitchen. As they left, Leo couldn’t help but look towards the mirror again. He really hoped everything was okay.
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Benefits of Car Troubles | 5
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Summary: Y/n worries about the messages they received from Jules' girlfriend.
A/N: Hope all is well with y'all! Apologies for the lazy chapter. Enjoy!
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All throughout your shift you felt like you were doing something wrong having those messages on your phone. Anytime you heard your name or someone passed by you felt jumpy and over protective of your pocket. Teddy found it amusing, not knowing why you were losing your mind, and started to taunt you. She would call your name every thirty minutes for no reason other than to see you react. And every time she passed you, she would tap your shoulder just to scare you. The other coworkers took notice and started to mess with you as well to the point that you called it a day and went to your apartment. 
Everyone booed as you walked up the stairs and once they all realize that you are seriously upset, they send Teddy up to save their jobs. She finds you laying on your couch frowning at your phone. You are so wrapped up in your head that you don’t hear her enter your home. Just having to get one last reaction out of you, she slams your door. Immediately, you hide your phone between the cushions and say that you weren’t doing anything wrong. She laughs as you hold your chest and breathe. 
“Sure, laugh now. But after a day like today, I don’t know how many more scares my heart can handle. I might drop dead with the next one,” you grumble as you pull your device out. 
Still laughing, Teddy tries to respond between breaths, “Oh… you’re so… dramatic!” She falls onto the empty space beside you as she holds her stomach. “Man, I don’t think I’ve laughed this hard since…” she pauses as she beams at you and you shake your head.
“Ah geez, please don’t bring that up,” you grab a throw pillow and cover your face as you are reminded of one of the most embarrassing moments of your life. 
“I’m not saying a thing,” she says with a proud smile. “I’ve tortured you enough today. Now tell me what’s up. You haven’t been this easy to scare since that summer when Mikey Delgado told you that lame ghost story that had you terrified of every little noise.” 
“Hey, in my defense, Mikey was a really good storyteller. I’m surprised he hasn’t tried to make a career out of it,” you say, adjusting the pillow against your chest. 
“He died like three years ago. We went to his funeral,” she says with furrowed brows. “My goodness, what is up with you today? You didn’t get another girl pregnant did you?” 
“What? Why does everyone assume that’s my problem?” 
Teddy shrugs, “I mean, it happened once. You’re kind of a whore. It can happen again.” 
“Woah, how did I become a whore?” You say in shock from her statement. 
“Dude, c’mon. Are you seriously asking that?” You respond with a look that lets her know that is exactly what you are doing. Teddy sighs, “Before Leigh came around you had she’s, they’s, and gay’s doing the walk of shame out of here every other week.”
“What? It was not every other week,” you defend until you try to remember what your life was like before Leigh entered it. “Was it?” But then you remember the countless lonely nights and you know that she is exaggerating. “No, it only happened once in a while. I was never that wild.” 
“Okay, whatever. My point is, your body count isn’t exactly zero and you knocked up a married woman–” 
“No, I accidentally knocked up the woman that I’m in love with,” you interject. 
“Who was married at the time,” she states again and you roll your eyes. “The possibility of there being more of your spawn wouldn’t surprise me and whoever else assumed that of you. Anyway, we got way off topic. So you’re not expecting another child. What is your problem then?” 
You think for a moment about what would be a suitable answer that wasn’t the truth but fall short. Not really sure how else to explain it, you unlock your phone and hand your friend the device. “I slept with someone when Leigh and I broke up and that person turned out to be dating Leigh’s sister.” You continue to go on and on about the situation as Teddy stares at the device. “I don’t know if I should tell Leigh or respond to Estelle and tell her how inappropriate that is. Or both.” 
“Wow, you have gotten yourself into some crazy shit with this family, Y/l/n.” Teddy shuts your phone off before handing it back to you. “Almost makes me regret dumping you in the eighth grade. If I’d have known losing me would have caused you to be such a trainwreck I,” she stops making light when your unamused expression doesn’t change. “I’m not that funny am I?” 
“Not right now, no.” 
“Okay, okay, but in all seriousness. What she said to you is complete shit. If she is doing this with you, you’re probably not the only person she is dming desperately in the middle of the night and that sister deserves better. Especially if she is trying to get better. Which is why they usually suggest that people stay single while they work on themselves since any fall back they have can’t be anyone else’s fault but their own. Taking responsibility for their own actions is one of the biggest and toughest lessons they have to learn. This Estelle bitch is holding your in-law back and you need to come clean to her. If she really cared about her girlfriend’s sobriety, she wouldn’t be cheating on her believing it would jeopardize all of her hard work. And yes, definitely tell Leigh about it before she finds out and ghosts you once again.” 
You nod your head in agreement. “You really think Leigh would do that after she promised not to?”
Teddy shrugs, “I don’t think you should risk finding out.” 
“Yeah, you’re right. Alright, I guess I should get out of these greasy clothes and go see Leigh.” 
Teddy makes a grossed out expression, “Dude! In the nude? Won’t you get arrested?” You roll your eyes again but this time you can’t help but crack a smile. “Ah! What’s that I see there?” She points to your mouth and you try not to laugh but she was cheering you up and the thought of you trying to have a serious talk with Leigh while being completely naked did sound kind of funny in a stupid way. “Alright, my job here is done. I have work to do. Good luck to you dear friend.” She salutes you as she makes her exit. And when the door is closed she makes a loud announcement to the staff that no one is getting fired. You break out laughing because of her energy. 
Walking up the steps to the front door of the Shaw home with sensitive information was more nerve wracking than when you came over not knowing if Leigh still wanted to be with you and yesterday’s dinner. You take slow breaths as you raise your hand to knock on the door. You hesitate for a second. Thinking maybe you shouldn’t tell Jules. What if this does cause her to fall off of the wagon? What if they all blame you? Amy hardly accepts you as it is, you’re sure being part of the reason her daughter starts drinking again won’t help you in that department. But then you think back to what Teddy said and as your knuckles tap against the door, you hope that she knows what she is talking about. 
“Oh, what a lovely surprise,” Leigh greets at the door. “I didn’t know I was expecting you. Did we make plans?” She asks as she lets you in the house.
“Uh no, I just,” you look around to see signs of anyone else and you find none. “Something happened and I needed to talk to you before I talked to Jules.” 
“Sure, let’s go to my room,” Leigh senses the seriousness in your tone and pulls you to her bedroom. 
“Here,” you hand her the phone with the messages from the previous night on the screen. You bite your nail anxiously as you wait for her to go through every voice memo and text message. “I swear, I didn’t do anything. But I’m not comfortable keeping this secret. Last night, she made me promise to pretend it never happened and to avoid telling you and she gave a very convincing argument that I realized was all a lie when I got these messages this morning.” You rush through your explanation, still nervous about what she is going to do. 
Leigh blinks a few times before she walks out of the room with your phone in her hand and walks into Jules’ room. “You’ve been looking for a reason to dump Estelle, here it is.” Jules takes the phone and laughs at the messages. She takes screenshots and sends them to herself. “They also hooked up several months ago. If that helps you any.” 
“I might need some more details on that,” Jules responds. She looks at you expectantly and you blink a few times at how seemingly well she is taking the news. 
“Oh uh yeah okay,” you sit at the edge of Jules’ bed as you awkwardly tell her how you ended up with her girlfriend for a night. “I’m really sorry, I had no idea that she was with you. I would have never–”
“It’s not your fault. Estelle and I have been having issues for a long time. I forgive you,” Jules pulls you in for a warm embrace. You relax in her arms and apologize one last time. After that, Jules leaves the house to have a chat with her girlfriend. With her gone it left the house to you and Leigh all to yourselves. 
“That went better than I thought,” your entire body fills with relief. 
Leigh nods and takes your hand in hers, “Come on, I want to show you something.” You get up and follow her back to her room. You smile as you realize why she was pulling you into her bedroom. “I’ve missed this,” she says as she kisses you on her bed. You hum in agreement as you continue the kiss. “I love you so much.”
Part 6
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tyforthevnm · 2 years
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MCR Interview - June 14, 2002
Source: wertica_ on LiveJournal
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This one's from a webzine called indiesort.com, and was done on June 14th 2002. I think this was Frank's first show...
An Interview with My Chemical Romance
by Kat Brady
In today's NJ scene many successful bands have come out, and many more new bands continue to come out with their unique styles in their own way. But I'm not sure if NJ is ready for what has just came into the scene. What was once laid dormant is now iridescent. Their style of music is exhilarating; with their chaotic melodies and hard driven beats. This one of a kind style caught the eye of "Eyeball Records", and their new found success will surely blow you away. Their stage performance is astonishing. I haven't seen anything like it before. The exuberance in people's faces that will astound you. The maniacal screams that fill the air transcend into your mind leaving you speechless. Who else can I be talking about? No other than My Chemical Romance. These five chaotic, rogue, guys will surely transcend in the NJ scene.
I'm here with the band "My Chemical Romance" all of you guys say Hi.
Gerard: Hi
Mikey: Hi ya
Matt: Hi
Frank: Hey
Ray: Hi
Your views for tonight playing at Krome?
Gerard: It was a lot of fun, you know. Thanks for the crowd, they made it easier for me, being in the condition I am in. It felt great, it felt really awesome. It felt like home up there.
Mikey your views for tonight?
Mikey: I had an excellent time tonight. Umm, everyone was really cool, like all the people up front.
Matt your views?
Matt: I had a blast, I couldn't hear anything except guitar and vocals, but it was very high in scream, but it was great.
Frank your views?
Frank: Tonight was my initiation!! And um the whole time I was like 'don't fuck up, don't fuck up.'
Ray your views ?
Ray: I'm just really proud of Gerard, for just going up there, it was a real break through. It's like going up there with no fingers on your hands as a guitarist ya know, it was incredible.
How did you come up with your band name "My Chemical Romance"?
Gerard: It was all Mikey.
Mikey: I was at work one day, and someone left Irvine Welsh books, and on the back of one, it was talking about his genre, "Chemical romance." And we added the "my" and there ya go.
Gerard: Then Mikey, had this name and he wasn't even in the band, and we were like we need that fucking name dude.
Ray: So that's how we got Mikey in the band , we used him for his name. Haha, no no, now he's a fucking awesome bass player.
Gerard: This kid picked up the bass.
Ray: Fucking 6 months.
Gerard: Not even that! Since January he's been with us, so wait... yeah we have been together 6 months.
Is this your first interview?
Gerard: No this is our second interview. Our first interview was with "SnaggleZine," Kim and Chris who are interns for Eyeball [records], they did ourfirst interview in Garfield at a show. They asked us questions about Disney character's and stuff, it was fun.
Any new stuff coming out , that I should know of?
Gerard: July 23,2002, "I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love." It's on Eyeball Records, it was recorded at Nada Studios with Geoff Rickly, John Naclerio, Alex Saavedra producing. It was really hard for me to make this album , I had a lot of problems and hospital visits.
What do you mean Hospital visits?
Gerard: I was in the hospital 5 times during recording, and I saw 7 doctors and they couldn't figure out what I had. If I had a "stroke" or facial nerve paralysis, they gave me a Catscan, ended up being a fucking tooth. It was driving me so insane, I was fucking delirious, and these people here saw me in the hotel one night.
Frank: Ha ha yeah, spit was coming out of his mouth and he was laughing maniacally, it was fucking great.
How does it feel to be on Eyeball?
Gerard: It's fucking amazing, we love it, I wouldn't want to be anywhere else. So many great bands, and there's so many great bands coming out like Sleep Station.
Frank: Little Joe Could, there new album is fucking sick.
Ray: A lot of good stuff is coming out, I'm glad to be a part of it.
Frank how does it feel to be a new band member of My Chemical Romance, after the break up of Pencey Prep? How do you feel?
Frank: It's like your a fan of a band and one day they ask you to be in it and you get to be a part of it. I'm like a fucking kid up on stage, it's like the fucking shit.
Gerard: Having him up there I felt so complete, and that's why it made it so much easier, it felt like all like a fucking unit, like another person to throw out energy, it was fucking incredible, I love it.
Frank, I have to ask you about your hair, what the fuck is up with your hair?
Frank: It was suppose to be dread locks, but I'm a white kid so it's just there. It's fucking itchy and sucks.
So when are you going to shave your head?
Frank: I have a horrible shaved head, it comes into a cone.
Gerard: Ha ha, his hair is fuck'n great.
Ray: Like really.
Frank: I think that's the only reason they asked me to be in the band.
Gerard: Mikey is trying the James Dean hair, I'm trying the wolverine hair, it's working.
Mike why don't you ever eat?
Gerard: When he was a kid he was so fat.
Mikey: But I eat food though.
Ray: He eats Pizza Hut, he eats Popeyes.
Gerard: Century Buffet, I was there and this kid here ate a lot, if the kid wants to eat he eats.
Mikey: I ate my weight in sushi today.
Gerard: Like this kid just dropped so much weight one day and now he's skinny as hell. I use to be like 250 pounds.
Frank: We were all fat kids at once, we were all fucking fat.
Gerard: It's good now.
Ray: See how Matt's staying quiet.
Matt: Shut up, I'm 250
Ray: I'm 235
Anything funny happen lately?
Gerard: Ha, no it's all tragedy, nothing worth smiling.
and a picture to go along with the interviews (posted above)
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Pt. 4 Rise!Leo falling in love for the first time
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authors note: wellllllll, here’s some major fluff! hope you all enjoy ;D
warnings: angst, hurt to comfort, fluff, lil jealousy, lots of blushing, unedited so excuse any grammar mistakes
previous - next
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previously. . .
Leo came back in the room, "Donnie's a little tied up at the moment in his lab, so he told me to go ahead and take you, that's if you don't mind..." Tied up quite literally. Mikey jumped up heading to the lab with his phone in hand, opening up the camera app. You stood nodding, "Okay" hopefully April was right. "Goodluck Y/n!" April called as Leo portaled.
“Sooooo,” Leonardo cleared his throat as the two of you made your way towards your home. He had asked if you rather walk and you agreed, not wanting to end the journey that quickly. You were gonna need to work up some courage if Leo didn’t manage to.
“Yes..?” You said wanting him to continue but as you looked at him he was staring your way with a helpless look on his face. “What is it Leo?” you said nervously. “Well I- I just wanted to apologize. I had a plan for today and it all went downhill after I left you,”
He was taking the blame for you and April randomly running into some bad guys? (More than bad they were pretty scary evil) “Leo you can’t put that on your shoulders! No one is to blame for what happened except for that psycho!”
Leo didn’t look convinced as the two of you kept walking. The roads were empty on this side of the city, it was 3 in the morning but you weren’t tired. In fact you felt fired up now that you knew what Leo was thinking. He couldn’t possibly believe that it was his fault. “Leo, the future is unpredictable and even though chances would have been slimmer if me and April had just stayed on the rooftop, I don’t wanna live my life like that, in fear of going out..” You chose your words carefully. Hoping that Leo would see it your way.
He nodded, understanding where you were coming from. “But if I-“ you stopped him right there, “Leo” then he cut you off right back, “I don’t know what I would’ve done if you had been hurt Y/n.”
You stopped walking. So did he. “Donnie had been yelling and everyone was trying to piece together a plan. But I wasn’t ready for that, to hear that you were in danger. And nothing like this has happened to you until I came in your life.” Leo was on a roll, ranting and simultaneously warning you.
You crossed your arms, “what are you trying to say..” you didn’t like where he was taking it. “That maybe I shouldn’t have talked to you that night in the first place and you wouldn’t have been in that situation.” Leo sighed heavily, it was his darkest thought, it hurt his heart to even imply that but he didn’t want to be the reason why you ended up on the other end of a barrel.
Your arms uncrossed, instead you wrapped them around yourself for comfort. “You don’t want me in your life anymore?”
Leo could say something horrible, horrible and untrue to make sure that this never happened again. But as the thought crossed his mind, it must’ve shown on his face because you sucked in a strangled breath.
“Leo, I’ve been in dangerous positions before meeting you.” Your fingers curled around the fabric of your hoodie. He shook his head. “Listen to me!” you said letting yourself go and reaching out for his hands. He didn’t pull away but he was looking down at where your fingers met his own.
“I was kidnapped when I was in elementary. Someone came to school posed as a family friend and I followed.” You squeezed his hands, “you are not the reason why I was in danger tonight.” You repeated what you had said earlier. “It happens all the time, whether we like it or not, bad people are out there,”
Leo’s shoulders slumped, hearing what you said made it impossible for him to lie now. To say he’d rather not have met you. Because that wasn’t true at all, he counted all his lucky stars these past couple of weeks. Getting to know you, you wanting to know about him, it wasn’t something he could just throw away that easy, at least not anymore.
He pulled his hands out of yours, grabbed a sword with one hand, your waist with the other, “I’m gonna portal us the rest of the way,”
Once on your rooftop he put his sword back behind his shell. His other hand rested lightly on your hip. “Leo you saved me today, if it hadn’t been for you and your brothers. Me and April-“
He didn’t want to hear the what-ifs. He knew, he had ran through them all. “I know,” he said pulling you closer to him, you leaned up on your toes and wrapped your arms around his neck. He arms went around you holding you securely to him. “I’ll be there Y/n,” he said into your hair, “I’ll save you every time.”
Tears were in your eyes, you wouldn’t hold him to that statement. But if it made him feel better, if it meant that the two of you could stay in each others lives, then it didn’t matter. You stayed wrapped up in each others arms for a few comfortable minutes. “Even from April’s horror movies that she’s planning on putting me through?” You murmured next to his ear and you felt him smile against you.
“Especially from those scary movies,” he chuckled as he turned his face from your neck to plant a soft kiss on your cheek. Your face felt hot immediately as you pulled back astonished. He met your eyes, his own widening in astonishment at what he had done to.
“Uh that was for ignoring me back at the lair!” He harrumphed turning around and feigning annoyance. He was so embarrassed, did he really just do that?! Had you wanted him to do that?? Hugging was one thing, it felt so natural, but kissing. . .
His mind stuttered. “Wha- I- Well,” your brain was also shortcutting “April said it would help..” you said trying to walk around to where he was facing. But he kept turning as soon as you would stand in front of him. “You had been embarrassed of me at the lair!” You whined trying to make him stop.
“What?!” He remembered Mikey and Raph’s teasing, he muttered under his breath. “I just didn’t want you to feel uncomfortable and then they just-“ he raised his hand as if he didn’t need to explain anymore since you had been there yourself.
“So that’s why you were all over Donnie??” he raised a nonexistent eyebrow. “I wasn’t all over him!” You refuted, it was your turn to ignore Leo’s advances. “Oh yeah, all whispering in each other’s ears the entire episode, how could you possibly talk about the lights for that long!” Leo remarked as he followed your retreating figure to the rooftop door.
“We had been talking about you mostly!” You turned to face him, your skin flushed. He smirked at that, “Oh?” you were reaching for the door handle, then remembering you needed the key. “Do tell, what about me??” He was right behind you now, leaning down and over, next to your face. You froze with the keys in your hand, “about how absolutely annoying you can be!” you lied.
Well Donnie had said something along the lines of how annoying his twin was to which you hadn’t exactly agreed. “Hmmm, I think I’ll have to go ask Don Don when I get back to the lair,” you shook your head, wondering if Donnie would spill. Probably so if Leo planned on being impossibly aggravating to get what he wanted. He usually had his way.
“Y/n,” you kept your back turned, putting the key in the doorknob and jiggling it to unlock. “Won’t you look at me before you go?” He was whining playfully, and as soon as you started to turn he had you completely backed up against the door. “Leo!” you said in surprise, “you don’t like my twin as much as me right?” The question threw you off, just as much as his fingers playing with your hair. Pushing strands back behind your ear. “I just met him today! Don’t be ridiculous!” You scowled.
He only smiled at you, “you can’t like any of my brothers better than me, okay?” you really couldn’t tell if he was being serious right now. “okay okay,” you decided to appease him, then maybe he would back up a few steps so your brain would stop flipping out. He was way too close, it felt like he couldn’t stop with just your hair, his fingers traced down the side of your face.
“Are you getting back at me for the lair?” You said incredulously and his grin only widened. “Can I kiss you again?” He was such a flirt! Your mouth opened and closed like a fish. You wondered if you resembled a tomato as well. “Leo that’s not funny!” You didn’t want him to joke like that.
“I’m serious Y/n!” to prove his point he leaned in impossibly closer, your eyes widened as he asked again, “May I kiss you?” His tone was sweeter this time, you gave in, you wanted him to kiss you so badly!
It was passionate, and sweeter than anything you had ever experienced. His hands left your face as the kiss ended, going up over your head to turn into a fist on the door. He was in over his head, now that he had a taste of your lips he didn’t know how he would be able to stop himself from getting more every time he saw you next.
“Goodnight Leo,” you smiled looking up at him as he finally backed away. He had a goofy smile, like the cat who got the cream. “Dream of me Y/n,” he watched as you left, giggling at him.
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nerves-nebula · 1 year
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Part Deux: featuring Mikey unlearning toxic traits
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Mikey knew first. He and Donnie had walked into the city together. Donnie had eyed the duffle bag he was carrying curiously, but didn’t question. Donnie was the only one who knew Mikey was sneaking around the Hidden City putting up murals. In fact, Mikey knew for a fact that one of his murals was the background on Donnie’s phone screen. They hadn’t exactly spoken about it, but Donnie liked to take pictures of the murals he found that he knew were Mikey’s and send them to him, usually with silly emojis to show his appreciation for them.
Mikey loved those texts.
Mikey loved Donnie.
He knew it wasn’t exactly nice to have a favorite sibling, but he considered Donnie his favorite. Donnie understood the pressure of trying to get someone to recognize your skill. He felt like if he had his baby brother with him, they could do anything. They’d take the Hidden City by storm with their creativity and genius. One day Donnie was gonna be a famous inventor and he was going to be a famous artist and they’d be drowning in fan mail!
“K-keep yourself safe t-t-today, okay?” Donnie smiled at him.
“I’ll be fine!” Mikey laughed, “I got my badass ninja skills to keep me safe.”
The town center was busy today. Mikey pulled them to a more quiet section of street, putting himself between Donnie and anyone else. He held out his hand for a moment, just in case, but Donnie didn’t take it.
“Where you headed?” He asked.
“Library.”
“Nerd.” Mikey snickered, “They decided to crown you king of the books yet?”
Donnie rolled his eyes, but didn’t answer.
“Can I have a sip of your water?” He asked as they approached the library entrance, “I’m thirsty.”
Donnie clutched his water bottle to his chest, “N-no! You have y-your own.”
“Yeah, but it tastes better to steal yours!”
Mikey tried making a grab for it, giggling as he did.
He groaned when he felt Donnie’s knee come up, getting him in the side. It wasn’t anything too unusual, the four of them loved to roughhouse. He caught his breath easy, didn’t think anything of it, until he looked up and saw Donnie fleeing into the building proper.
He couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty.
He turned and started making his way back through the streets. The spot he’d chosen was across town from the library, so he wouldn’t be walking home with Donnie.
He chewed on his lip as he weaved through the crowds. He shouldn’t have joked like that. He knew Donnie was bad about germs and stuff, and he clearly wasn’t having the best mental health day given how much he’d retreated into himself. Plus, he’d run away so fast…
Maybe he should go back and apologize. His therapist said that the only way to move past a mistake was to first own up to the mistake.
Was it even a mistake? It’s not his fault Donnie-
No.
Halting that train of thought. They don’t think like that anymore. Donnie was allowed to feel the way he felt, even if it was different.
Right.
He’d been thinking on this for too long. It was obviously bothering him, so he should go and at least tell Donnie he was sorry for upsetting him.
He turned around and started his way back to the library. By now he was a decent ways away, but it was worth it to make sure Donnie was okay. After all, the creative ones had to stick together. If Donnie ended up actually being mad at him, he wouldn’t be in the right headspace for any kind of painting until it was resolved. No one fucked with his baby brother anymore, especially not Mikey himself.
He pushed into the library and signed in as a visitor. He fished his phone out of his duffle bag and left it at the bag drop-off, quickly texting Donnie to ask what section he was in.
He wandered towards the research section. They’d been here with him a couple times with him and it was always confusing. How was he supposed to find Donnie in this damn mess.
His phone pinged.
🧬Nerd Face🧬: I left something for you on your art desk at home. I love you, Mikey.
Oh, a gift! Fuck yeah, Donnie got them the coolest gifts.
He approached a desk, talking with a rabbit yokai about finding his sibling. Thankfully, the rabbit knew of Donnie and pointed him in the direction of Donnie’s favorite study spot.
He hurried that way, a bit of excitement building in him. Well, maybe he wouldn’t work on a mural today, but he could hang out with Donnie instead. Sure, it wasn’t always fun, but now he wanted to see his bro.
He spotted Donnie at a secluded desk, laying down in his chair, his arms pillowing his head. Did he fall asleep as soon as he got here? He didn’t even have a book with him.
“Yo, Don?” Mikey whispered as he approached, smiling, “You good, bro?”
Donnie didn’t reply.
His water bottle was knocked over on the floor, drained empty.
Mikey frowned. Donnie hated drinking anything other than water, and he was certain that water wasn’t bright pink.
“Donnie?” He reached over, shaking his brother’s arm.
Nothing.
Panic filled his chest.
He acted on instinct.
“Help!” He shouted, yelling at the top of his lungs, “Someone help! My brother- he- help!”
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Breaking News: Fuckin Nerd Decides to Die with Books. Story at 11.
-Monster Anon
WAUGHHHHHHHH STOPPPP (positive)
Was it even a mistake? It’s not his fault Donnie-
This moment means so much to meeee you don’t get ittttt theres so many little things in this that kill me- the way they have each other saved in their phones- the little playful situation they have about Mikey’s art- GUHHHGGH
The fact that Donnie sent a text like “btw my suicide note is on ur desk” and Mikey was like “oh pog I love gifts!”
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mythica0 · 1 year
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Right side of the bed
🎂: ROTTMNT
🧁: Donnie
🍫: Mikey , Leo Ft. Raph
Summary: Donnie is in a very good mood and has a minor case of the giggles for some reason . Mikey and Leo decide to figure it out and maybe improve it even more..
A/N: I love the idea of tickling someone because they’re in a good mood almost as much as I love cheer up tickles and that’s saying something.
Right side of the bed
“Good morning, D!” Mikey cheered while making breakfast as Donnie walked in.
“Morning Angelo!” He replies , equally chipper.
‘……wait just a second! Donnie’s never this cheery in the mornings??!’
“Oo! Something smells good! What’s on the menu today?”
Okay, this was really weird. Mikey’s brain stutters for a moment.
“Oh! It’s pancakes! With chocolate chips!” He informs once his mind catches up.
“Fun! I bet they’ll be delicious, like always!” Donnie giggles .
….Donnie giggled. What the hecking heck?
Mikey kinda just stares in shock at Donnie’s smiling face.
Donnie giggles again. “Hello~ is anybody home?” And waves his hand in front of the others eyes.
“Oh, uh, yeah.” Mikey finished making breakfast as Leo and Raph come downstairs.
“I smell chocolate chip pancakes!” Raph calls as he sits down.
“I hope we’re not to choco-late to get some!” Leo cracks a joke with a silly smirk .
Raph groans, Mikey grins, but Donnie giggles.
“Pfft. That was silly.”
Leo gasps(maybe a little dramatic but that’s in character)
“did you just laugh? At one of my jokes? Who are you and what have you done to my brother?”
“Heheh, I’m an eeviilll imposter ~,” Donnie starts with a fake ghost voice , “No but seriously, Nardo, it’s just me.”
“Okay, this is really weird , what is up with you?”
Donnie laughs again. “Guess I woke up on the right side of the bed? I’m just kinda feeling life today Leon, don’t sweat it.”
“Moving on!” Mikey exclaims from the kitchen “Breakfast is ready!”
As the brothers eat, Leo makes more jokes, capitalizing on the fact that his brother was so giggly. He loved making people laugh.
After a joke that landed particularly well, Donnie just full on burst into belly laughter.
“Hahaha! Nardohoho! I’m trying to eat!” He half complains as he clutched his sides and wipes a small tear from his eye.
“Hey! It’s not my fault that I’m so funny.”
“Heh. Dork.”
At that sentiment, Leo does a fake offended gasp, in another form of comedy.
It works. Donnie just laughs harder.
“Oh, you should see your face! Ahahah!”
After breakfast, Leo decides he’s gonna make Donnie laugh in a different way. He tells the others(minus Donnie) and Mirky agrees to help. Raph says he’ll just watch, they don’t want to overwhelm the soft shell.
So, when Donnie comes back(he had been getting a drink) the two of them pounce.
“Whahat are you twoho doihing, huhuh?” Donnie laughs out as he’s tackled by them.
“We’re making you laugh!” Mikey pips up, before lightly poking at Donnie’s sides.
“Pffthehe! Youhou whehere alreheheady Dohinhihng thahat youhou gohoofbahalls!”
Donnie wouldn’t admit it, but it felt kinda nice. It was improving his already happy feelings.
He was glowing with joy, only bright smiles here!
“Yeah, but we wanted to do it better, Mister giggles~.” Leo teases as he joins in the attack.
Donnie didn’t say anything, he was just full of laughter!
“Looks like someone got a one-way ticket to giggle city~” Leo coos.
Donnie didn’t even respond. Normally he wouldve replied with snark or a simple “shut!” But this time, he just basked in the feeling.
“Are you having fun~” Mikey sings
“Mmmahayhahaps!” He quietly says through his laughter.
All three brothers internally ‘awwed’ at that.
Donnie was indeed, having fun. He didn’t even protest because he was already in a good mood before. Now he just felt amazing .
His smile seemed to glow, his eyes were shut tight as giggle after giggle fell out of his mouth.
The others all watched in awe at Donnie’s generally happy juxtaposition.
Leo continued to make jokes while tickling his twin, increasing the amount of laughter pouring from him even more.
It was a great situation! Everyone was having a good time!
When the two attackers stopped, they let Donnie catch his breath and got him a glass of water.
After he recovered, Donnie just smiled and laughed a little at his own thought before reciting it aloud,
“Now I really feel like I woke up on the right side of the bed.”
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gingerylangylang1979 · 11 months
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Another fanfic rant
People are really demanding of fanfic writers. I just read someone complaining about there not being enough The Bear fanfic, what they read is out of character, Carmy and Syd are written straight, blah, blah. 
People can write the characters how they want. We aren’t trying to reproduce the canon show. If we were it wouldn’t be fanfic. I can’t write like the actual screenwriters. Some people try to write close to canon characterization, others don’t. This comment is also contradictory because canon Carmy and Syd aren’t written as not being straight, at least up to this point. So how is fanfic written with them straight out of character? And there are fics with both written as queer, so that’s not even true. Viewers can’t even agree on character interpretation of canon, so how are fanfic writers supposed to “get it right” when it’s all open to interpretation? I literally just read a post from someone who didn’t get that Jon Bernthal is Mikey???!!! Anyways, people can write them however they like. Have people never heard of the terms head canon, reinterpretation, and AU? 
People need to write themselves or stop complaining. 
Also, you know what, the time and effort, I’ll say again, is only partially rewarded. I bet most of the complainers don’t bother to comment, give kudos, or share works they do like. Heck, I leave positive comments and kudos even if I wasn’t thrilled with a story. There is always something good to highlight and gives encouragement. 
I’ve written 17 chapters so far and have three to go. I am at a bit of a standstill. Why? I don’t always want to be writing. I write a lot for work and have other creative projects. Sometimes I want to just fangirl on Tumblr, which takes way less effort than constructing narrative. I also have a full life outside of fandom. I’m pretty social and have friendships to maintain and places to go. I may not get a lot of writing done the next two months. Why? It’s summer. I live in NYC. The weather mostly sucks here so when it’s nice I don’t want to spend hours at home, inside, writing. And if I am inside, maybe I want to read, watch a movie or show, clean my apartment, do a facial or manicure, cook. I dunno, other normal things. I was beating myself up about that, but whatevs. There is so much cool stuff going on, I’m going to do it. I work hard to play hard. Today I was supposed to go to the beach for a party but it’s storming so I’m trapped inside. I may write, or I may just chill because honestly I’m hungover from my fun day yesterday and don’t know how much mental energy I feel like exerting. 
I’m not going to be beholden to produce works at rapid pace to meet demand that isn’t as appreciated as it should be. 
So y’all will get chapter 18 at some point. It may not please everyone, but it will please me, and will be completed in my own time.
Thanks to all the readers who are great fans of fic writers! The ones who aren’t overly critical, leave comments, give kudos, reblog, and are patient are gold. We love you!
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duckymcdoorknob · 1 year
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Hey hey Ducky! Congratulations on 1000 followers! Here’s to 1000 more to see your fabulous work!
The event is so freaking neat ahhh! 🥰 If it’s alright, I’d like to order a small hot chocolate, light ice, with brown sugar topping and marshmallows? :3 The names on the cup are Chifuyu and Baji 🥰
Thank you, and congratulations once more! 🥰🥰🥰
SQUIGGLY!! Thank you!
Thank you for giving me a prompt with oUR BOYS in it 😎 you’re so real for that.
CW BELOW THE CUT: This do have some tickles in it, ngl.
♫ -ᥕᥲі𝗍ᥱr, ᥕᥲі𝗍ᥱr, ⍴ᥱrᥴ᥆ᥣᥲ𝗍᥆r- ☕️
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Chifuyu has had it up to here with Baji’s incessant teasing remarks. He could barely breathe without being ridiculed or embarrassed. He wasn’t mad, because he knew Baji was just making his day as long and difficult as he possibly could, and that the insults bore no truth to them. That’s just how his best friend was. This time, however, the long-haired male made a remark that definitely… stunned his blonde friend.
ToMan’s youngest member was on the edge of his seat, quite literally, as he explained all of the cool science facts that he had learned today. All of the gang sat in Takemichi’s tiny bedroom, mentioned member having a big bowl of popcorn that he refused to share.
Chifuyu’s passionate recounting of all of the Marine Biology facts he knew, the ones his class had learned just hours before, had poor Baji swooning. Maybe he did like his best friend just a little bit.
“Woooooow.” Mikey chirped in fake interest, “Those are some wild fish facts you got there, ‘fuyu.”
“Yeah it makes a world of difference when you actually care about your education, Mikey.” The young boy quipped.
“Your rambling is just adorable.” Baji’s voice suddenly interrupted Mikey’s ability to rip his subordinate a new one.
“I’m sorry?” Genuine confusion decorated the blonde’s face.
“Nothin’ to apologize over, it’s just really precious when you’re talking about something you’re so passionate about.” The black-haired boy replied with a genuine smile on his lips, albeit cocky.
Chifuyu’s face exploded into a lovely crimson, a blush dusted across his features, painting his freckles into a pleasant pink color. “Y-You!” His hand covered his mouth as the warmth continued its warpath of severity.
“Me!” Baji cooed in return.
“You drive me crazy!” The blonde whined.
“Aww shucks, Chi’. How precious of you!”
Mitsuya snorted from the other side of the room. Now, mind you, Takashi Mitsuya is someone who prides himself in his ability to stay calm and collected. However, sometimes he just can’t help himself.
The white-haired male glanced up from his book and chuckled before saying, “Try to hide your big, fat crush on Chifuyu, Baji. You’re doing great.”
The blonde moved to get up off of the bed and escape the awkward situation. He didn’t make it very far, however.
“Sit back down, you big baby.” The black-haired boy ordered loudly, “I’m sowwy that widdle Chifuyu doesn’t like being praised.”
The youngest grumbled, sitting with his arms crossed and pouting. “If you’re gonna be such a douche, why don’t we talk about what you looked like in elementary school?”
The long-haired male scoffed, what did he mean by-
Oh no.
“You wouldn’t dare.” If looks could kill, Chifuyu would be in the hospital with a stab wound from the daggers that Baji glared in his direction.
“Oh I totally would. Let’s talk about what you wore to class every single day~” the boy chimed.
“We wore uniforms!”
“None of us wore big, dorky glasses though!”
Chuckles were heard amidst the gang. Baji had to think. He was definitely going to be humbled by his best friend if he didn’t act now. So, he said the first words that crossed his subconscious.
“Shut up, or I’ll kiss you!”
The blonde stopped his words abruptly and blinked, did he hear that right? Surely it must’ve been a distraction… “I-Is that a threat?” The question was genuine, giving reason for Chifuyu tripping over his words.
“You heard me.” Baji’s face fell into a cocky smirk, he had definitely reached his goal. “Oh man… it seems that I’ve made my dear friend embarrassed! This proves it, folks, he is madly in love with me.” The long-haired boy mused to the rest of the gang.
“Baji!” Chifuyu whined, hiding his flushing face in his hands.
“Oh? What’s this? You aren’t denying it?” Baji teased.
“Ah! Y-Yes I am! I don’t love you! I-I-In fact I uh… I hate you! Yeah!” The shorter male sputtered before sticking his tongue out.
“Oh man, this is getting good.” Draken quipped in a whisper, stealing a handful of popcorn from Takemichi, resulting in a whine from the latter.
“I’m getting water.” He grumbled, “Want anything?” The blonde pulled himself off of the bed and stretched.
Baji smiled to himself. Even in his most pissed off and embarrassed states, Chifuyu still cared so deeply for others. “You aren’t going anywhere!” The taller boy roared. He grabbed Chifuyu by his sides and pulled him down into his lap.
“GAH! BAJI! What are you- nohohoho! Wahahait!”
The volume of Chifuyu’s panicked, bubbling giggles was increasing, but no one missed the sound of Mikey angrily handing Draken a 5¥ bill. Should the two captains have bet on whether or not Baji would tickle Chifuyu in front of everyone? Probably not. But it was oh so fun to see how it played out.
“Bahahahji!” The blonde whined through his giggles.
“I don’t wanna hear it, Chi’! This is what you get!” Baji mused.
Chifuyu threw his head back against the older boy’s shoulder, giggling helplessly as his sides were relentlessly pinched.
“If my memory serves me right, I don’t recall you being too ticklish here. However…” the black-haired male’s hands jumped up to the young boy’s ribs. “But here was pretty good!”
“NONONONO- BAHAHAHAJIHIHI!! DOHOHOHONT!”
“Why not? You wanna embarrass me? I think I’ll embarrass you instead.”
“IHIHIHIT WAHAHAS WOHOHOHORTH IHIHIT!”
“Oh this is rich! No remorse, aye? Looks like I have to make you sorry.”
In a flash, the hands massaging his ribs moved down to squeeze at Chifuyu’s stomach. The blonde’s eyes popped out of his head as he squealed helplessly. “BAJIBAJIBAJI NOHOHOHOHO! AHAHAHANYWHEHEHERE EHEHELSE! PLEHEHEHEASE!”
“Anywhere else? Hmmm.” Baji looked up to see the entire gang feigning their disinterest. “Whaddaya think, Mits’? Think he’s learned his lesson?”
“SAHAHAY YEHEHES! SAHAHAY YEHEHES!” The boy begged.
“That’s a good question… that I can’t answer. How do you feel about the situation, Draken?” Mitsuya asked, shooting the tattooed boy a wink, praying his plan will work.
“Y’know, Mitsuya, I think this is a question for Mikey.” the tallest ToMan member turned to his co-captain. “Dear leader, what be your wisdom?”
“GUHUHUHUYS! CMOHOHOHON!”
Mikey bit the inside of his cheek as his brows furrowed, “My wisdom be runneth dry; the one you seek is’t Takemitchy.”
“Give him a second to breathe, Baji.” Takemichi ordered.
Baji obeyed, rubbing gentle circles on Chifuyu’s torso as the boy panted out a strand of profanities toward his best friend.
“Now then, I just wanna say…” Takemichi took a handful of popcorn in his mouth, “Chifuyu called me short yesterday. Get ‘im.”
Before he had the chance to do so, Baji was stopped by Chifuyu scrambling out of his lap. “Not a snowball’s chance in hell, you menace!” It was the blonde’s turn to glare at his friend. “I’m going to get my water now.”
Baji chuckled, “Aren’t you forgetting something?”
Chifuyu looked around the room, scrambling for the answer. Eventually, his mind flashed to one solution. He closed his eyes and bent down to give Baji a peck on the lips.
When he opened his eyes, he was met with a furiously blushing, and rather dumbfounded, Baji holding his water bottle.
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angelsdevils · 2 years
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Sano Manjiro (Mikey)
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Mikey would die happy if he could get your head pats every day. The way you reached up just a little to pat his head, or ruffle his hair always brought a smile to his face. He didn’t care if he was in front of the entire gang, in a middle of a fight. If he received a head pat from you it would calm him down. 
It was no secret that Mikey liked you. You were the sweetest peach in the tree, at the very top. He didn’t care how high up it seemed you were, he would climb just to have you. That was why he clung to you and showed up to class more than he use to. The teachers were surprised with how often he showed up to class, and they realized it was you who he would show up for. All the girls tried to keep Mikey away from you, scared he would hurt or taint you. But you always ignored them, giving him a head pat when he tried to argue with your class. 
“Man, I bet if (Y/N) showed up in the middle of a meeting, gave him a head pat he would stop everything and sit down just so she could continue to play with his hair,” a random gang member said.
“You have no idea, she stopped him from fighting with a head pat. And maybe some tears, because I am pretty sure she was about to cry,” Draken said. 
“He has it bad, never seen someone tame Mikey faster than Draken.”
“I have her number for that purpose…” Draken waved his phone and Mitsuya laughed slightly as they watched as Mikey was smiling widely as you were talking. 
“We must protect her at all costs because surely other gangs would try to hurt her if they knew she was Mikey’s weakness,” Sanzu said. Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. 
“(Y/N)?” 
“Yes, Mikey?” You asked tilting your head, and he had a small blush on his cheeks as he was smiling.
“I didn’t fight anyone today… and no plans too…” 
You blinked several times before patting his head with a smile. He perked up at the head pat, and his smile had gotten brighter if it was possible. 
“Good, I don’t like it when you fight. I don’t like seeing you and the others get hurt,” you voiced your concerns. Mikey almost melted and wrapped his arms around you. Neither of you was dating yet, but he was extremely affectionate. 
“I am sorry we worry you. How about you join Toman? You can always patch us up.” 
“Oh no! I could never, I am not much of a fighter.”
“You wouldn’t have to fight, I am sure we can find a spot for you. Please.” 
“Sorry Mikey, but I can’t.”
You ruffled his hair as he began to pout nonstop, but it was hard to keep it on his face when your hands were back in his hair. 
“Fine, but I will eventually convince you.” 
“Good luck…” You smiled before looking at your watch.
“I have to get home. It’s getting late, have a good night Mikey. Bye Draken, Mitsuya, Sanzu, Angry, and Smiley! You guys be safe getting home, and stay out of trouble!” You ran away and Mikey watched you disappear as he smiled to himself. His heart was racing and he felt like he could die right there. 
“You have it, bad dude…” 
“I know, I can’t help it… but I am hungry! Let’s get food. I want my kid’s meal. They better not forget the flag this time.” 
Everyone let a small sigh out at his antics but followed Mikey to the restaurant anyway. 
You were walking home when you noticed a group of guys up ahead. You tensed almost instantly because you were never really that comfortable with guys. Mikey and his group are the only exceptions to that. You quickly turned around and began to walk in the opposite direction but, the guys caught sight of you.
“Pretty girl! Come here for a moment.”
“I-I am sorry, I just gotta really get home right now.”
“Just talk to us for a while.” Another guy said as you froze on spot. One of them gently grasped your wrist and fear shot through you. 
“I can’t my mom and dad said I have to get home now. So I can’t I will get into trouble.”
“Don’t worry babe, we will take any faults for you. It won’t take long.” Another guy lifted your hair and smelled it. You knew this was bad, really bad. You had heard about a group of guys who had been harassing women and sometimes even kidnapping them. 
You pulled away, but the guy holding your wrist gripped it tighter.
“Listen, bitch. We said you are staying with us, there for you are staying. If not, we will beat you to the point of passing out and then, take turns using your body. Your choice.” You let a choked sob out and nodded your head. They all smirked and you began to shake uncontrollably.
Their wandering hands didn’t get too far because your flight or fight instincts kicked in. Though the flight was out the window the moment their hands went under your skirt. You kicked the guy in the jewels, before elbowing the guy behind you in the stomach. 
“You fucking bitch, I am going to kill you.” You used your book bag and hit him in the face with it causing him to fall into a group of guys. Guys that you knew, but you didn’t notice because your eyes were still shut. You dropped your bag and punch another guy that was in the group harassing you, square in the face and he hit his head against the brick wall.
“What the fuck is going on?” 
You snapped out of it after hearing the familiar voice. That’s when you noticed Mikey and the others. They were looking at you, shock is written all over their faces. You had tears in your eyes and you ran into Mikey, hugging him tightly. You tried to explain, but your tears and sobs wouldn’t stop. 
“What happened? Calm down, we are here now,” Mikey said. He simply patted your back as you took a few deep breaths. 
“T-They tried to…. they threaten me that if I didn’t listen to them they would beat me and, and rape me. But after feeling their hands slip under my skirt I blanked out and this happen and you. I…” 
“Shh, it’s okay…” 
Mikey set his bag down and the others did the same. 
“Wait right here okay?” He asked and you nodded as he wrapped his Toman jacket around you. You hugged it tighter around you and squeezed your eyes as Mikey’s group beat the crap out of the other guys. It wasn’t until all of them had passed out that they quit fighting. Once they were done, Mikey placed his hand on your head ruffling your hair.
“I am sorry (Y/N) I broke my promise today, but it had to be done. Are you okay?” He asked, his hand still in your hair. You looked at him and nodded and he placed his forehead against yours. 
“Never again will I ever leave you alone. I promise I am walking you home every day. Got it?” You nodded and he gave you a smile. He patted your head before placing his hand down.
“It’s odd, that Mikey is giving (Y/N) the head pats when it’s the other way around,” Mitsuya whispered for only Draken to hear. He nodded his head as Mikey moved his hands to you. 
“On that note though, when you are scared, you can really fight (Y/N)! You should join us.” Smiley said and you blinked and quickly shook your head.
“I absolutely agree and she looks good in the jacket,” Mikey said noticing how it looked on you. You blushed and he laced his fingers with yours.
“If you don’t join Toman, you have to be my girlfriend then.”
“Eh???” You asked and he kissed your cheek, and you blushed but smile. 
“Okay, I guess it’s a deal. I will be your girlfriend then.” You said patting his head as he smiled widely.
“Great, and since you are dating me, you are officially part of the Toman.”
“Hey, that wasn’t the deal!”
“Well, it’s a given…” Mikey stuck his tongue out. 
“Guys, I am gonna walk (Y/N) home.”
“Seems good. Bye, see you at school.” Mitsuya said and you waved as Mikey pressed a kiss to your fingers. 
“(Y/N)?”
“Yes, Mikey?”
“Since we are dating now, you will give me more head pats right? And play with my hair every day?”
“Huh? Sure but will we see each other every day.”
“Well duh, anywhere you go I am going.” He puffed his cheeks causing you to giggle and peck them. That made him smile.
“Then yes, I will…” 
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Sanzu x fem reader
Genre; fluff
Word Count; 1.3k
A/n; I can’t remember if I read something super similar to this or I just thought about it a lot but this whole idea seems very familiar too me. Plz lemme know if I accidentally copied someone or Dm if I copied you.
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There wasn’t a single person in the entirety of Bonten who didn’t know of your anger. You were a fairly calm person who tends to avoid conflict like the plague, but when it came to your husband Harichiyo Sanzu and his dumbass you were a bomb ready to diffuse.
There have been multiple occurrences of you blowing up on the bonten executives. The root of each occurrence being Haruchiyo, he always finds a way to light your fuse, like the time he lit your hair on fire after he tried to surprise you with a birthday cake or when he accidentally gave your little pug chocolate. In both cases Haruchiyo got yelled at, was ignored and had to beg for forgiveness from you, all in that order.
When those two wonderful pink lines introduced you to a new member of your family Haruchiyo promised you he would get his shit together and be the best father he could be for your little one.
Those nine months were probably the best months of your life. Haru was so sweet, caring and loving, not that he wasn’t before you were pregnant but life was just so peaceful.
But now that your son was a bubbling two year old, Haru is back to his dumbasery but now he is sure to include your baby boy.
—— “Sweetie, come here”, you say, beckoning your son towards the kitchen and away from the pug laying on his lap.
“Sweetie, you're going to stay with daddy today while mommy works, okay?” you explained to the little boy who had climbed into his designated chair in the kitchen.
“Yay! Wanna see Uncle Winwin and Wan!” Your son still wasn’t able to pronounce his r’s but that’s alright, you found it quite cute.
“Right, but make sure you let them and your daddy work before you play” you remind him, “and make sure you give these to Uncle Mikey, tell him mommy made them for him” you say pointing to the white bag on the counter.
Your work as you mentioned before was your bakery, the cute little building where you spent countless hours of your day and also the fateful place where you met your husband.
He came in one day late at night demanding you patch him up and give him taiyaki so his boss wouldn’t kill him.
That day was when Mikey had first tasted your delicious taiyaki, soon after that Haru became a regular, returning to your shop whenever he could, picking up batches of sweets day after day and from there he became your boyfriend and now your husband and a father to your child.
“Ooh lemme get one” Haruchiyo says, greedily trying to open the white bag sealed with a sticker of your logo.
“No, you two have had quite enough sweets” you say, slapping his hand away. “These are specifically for Mikey and Mikey only. I need his opinion on these new recipes”.
“Come on baby I just want one, I’ll even split with Hachiro” he says, roping your little boy in the process.
“No. I have to get going now, I’ll see you two later” you say making your way towards Hachiro. Everyday before you left for the bakery you made sure to give your boys kisses.
“Bye Mommy, I love you” Hachiro lets out as he returns your embrace around his little body.
“Love you too baby” you respond before wrapping your arms around Haruchiyo’s waist and place a kiss on his lips.
“Bye babe” he says as you let go of his waist.
“I’ll drop by to check up on you two later” you say, grabbing your keys and heading out the door.
——
“What the fuck is going on here” you blurt after taking one step into Bontens main office. The bakery was fairly slow today so you decided to visit Haru and Hachiro. You had brought some cupcakes from the bakery for everyone, after feeling bad for not giving them any taiyaki.
You expected Hachiro to be running around the office with his uncles and dad chasing after him with Koko in the corner typing away and Mikey working in his private office.
What you did not expect was paper spread across the floor, chairs flipped over, desks emptied out and Kokonoi who was about to pull his white locks out. And top of all of that Hachiro and Sanzu were nowhere to be found.
Placing your things down on the closest desk you walk towards Koko, you need to find out what sort of chaos occurred here.
“Koko what happened here?” you question.
“Fucking Sanzu, lost Hachiro. Hachiro came crying in Sanzu’s arms earlier, whining for something. Sanzu kept typing to calm him down but he wouldn’t listen, being Sanzu’s son after all, eventually he gave up and put him on the floor and started to work. When he went to give him his bento he was gone”.
“Why was he crying, he was so happy to come here this morning?” You explain to Koko, Sanzu must have done something after you left.
Speak of the devil your frantic husband runs into the room. His pink hair disheveled and sweat dripped from his face.
“Koko, help me find the little shit before y/n kills me”, Haruchiyo screams at Koko running his hands through his hair.
“Haruchiyo Sanzu Im gonna fucking kill you! What the fuck did you do to my son!” you shriek pulling at the collar of his dress shirt.
“Baby, he was right next to me, I thought he fell asleep for something” he tries to explain. “Baby you're choking me, please let go”.
Letting go of his color you force him to explain to you why your boy was crying in the first place.
After sitting through half an hour listening to Haruchiyo telling you his side of the story you learned that despite you telling him not to he stuck his greedy hands in the bag of taiyaki. Hachiro saw what his father was doing and wanted some taiyaki for himself. Haruchiyo being a selfish shit didn’t give him any being wary of a snitch.
—— For the past hour and half you searched the entirety of Bontens headquarters with Sanzu, Ran, and Rindou but Hachiro was nowhere to be found and the office was in a worse condition from when you first stepped in.
At this point you were tearing up, your little two year old was missing in a building filled with dangerous men. Dangerous men who could easily hurt a little boy who knew how to throw a fit.
“I’m so sorry y/n, I’m so fucking dumb, I lost our son” Sanzu says pulling you into his chest, rubbing your back. You could tell he was genuinely worried and upset at himself but once the tears started you couldn’t stop them.
“We’re so sorry y/n, we’ll find him.” Ran says coming over to pat your head, trying to bring you any sort of comfort.
“Yeah, me and Ran will go look right now” Rindou says getting up from his place on a desk.
“Thanks guys”, you say, lifting your head up from Haru’s chest.
Silence fills the room as Sanzu continues to rub your back. Just before you are about to go look for Hachiro again, Mikey steps out of his office with Hachiro in his arms and Hachiro with taiyaki in his hands.
“Mommy” your little boy yells excitedly. Getting out Sanzu’s embrace you scoop him up from Mikey’s hands and pull him close.
“Hachiro, where were you? We were looking for you all over” you question the toddler.
“Daddy is poo poo, uncle Mikey, gimmie me fishy” he explains as he brings his fishy towards his mouth.
“Hachiro, we don’t call our elders names, your daddy was really worried about you”.
“Yeah I was,” Sanzu says, coming next to you to ruffle Hachiros hair.
“Thanks for taking care of him” you thank Mikey. God knows what would have happened if Hachiro got into the wrong hands.
“It’s alright, I'd rather have him than Sanzu, but thanks for the taiyaki it tastes great”.
“Hey, you don’t mean that, do you Mikey” your husband questions the higher up.
Yes, Sanzu was a dumbass who always seems to cause trouble for you, but he’s the love of your life. If anyone was a dumbass it was you.
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nights-flying-fox · 6 months
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Leo Blues
Leon (Future Leo) realizes that his younger self is feeling a bit blue and decides to help him feel better.
I wrote half of this months ago and the other half today. Shoutout to my friend @little-banjo-frog for giving some ideas and helping with the fic!!! :D
This is part of an AU but you don't really need to know context. Just that Future Leo is back to past, and maybe some other family members, and he is hanging out in the lair with others.
Oh also this is inspired by @tmnt-event-blog 's prompt (basically what motivated me to finish it haha)
Word Count: 2530 ☆ Fandom: rottmnt ☆ Warnings: a very brief implication of death/losing someone close ☆ AO3 Link: Here!! ☆
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Leon knew himself well. Not himself himself, but his younger self. Leo was a younger version of Leon after all, and Leon knew what it did mean when he sulked away from everyone. 
Today Leo was less chatty, he didn’t leave his room other than to get breakfast and join his brothers to help them with some things. These two things were more than enough to tell Leon his younger self was in a bad mood. 
That is exactly why right now Leon was on his way to Leo’s room. He didn’t tell anyone else, since he knew how he used to be around on such days. Always hiding his negative emotions and keeping it to himself. Not wanting to share the hurt and make anyone else sad. Leon was worried that he wouldn’t talk to him either, but he had to try his chance. What were your future selves if not to help you when needed, right? Ignoring the 'annoying them till they start throwing stuff at you' part, of course.
He knocked the wall before opening the curtain and entering Leo’s room. As he expected, he found the boy sitting on his bed with legs crossed, his phone in his hand but his eyes blankly staring at the ground. Leon wasn’t even sure if he heard him coming. He most probably didn’t, considering how he flinched when Leon put his hand on his shoulder and sat next to him. 
 “Hey, pequeñin ,” He said as he kept his voice low and smiled softly. 
 Leo gave him a confused look before smirking. “Hey, anciano .”
 The older turtle rolled his eyes, but said nothing. He wasn’t here to jokingly bicker with his younger self. “Haven’t seen you around a lot today.”
 “Eh, got stuff to watch and catch up.” Leo shrugged.
  Lies. “Ah, so feeling blue , huh?” Leon stated the fact, but not without smirking at his word choice.
 “Blue suits me well after all.” Leo replied casually, with a wink and matching smirk. 
 Leon felt himself relax a bit, at least his younger self felt comfortable enough to open up with how he was feeling to him, even if it was in the form of joking. “Has no one ever told you being this blue is too much?” Leon asked.
 “I thought you’d know the answer already, considering we share the same sixteen years of the past.” Leo answered.
 “Heh, you’re right. How did I miss that?” 
 The two sat on the bed for some seconds, enough for Leo to slowly lean towards his bed frame and for Leon to come up with a quick plan to repaint Leo’s mood. 
 As he got up he said “I’ll be right back, and don’t worry I’m not bringing anyone.” to Leo. The other was quiet, only watching him leave. 
 Leon’s first destination was the living room. The last place he had seen Leo’s tablet (which he probably had forgotten to pick it up yesterday). Entering in, he saw it was still on the same spot as before. The room was empty, nobody other than Splinter who was enjoying his usual commercials. Leon smiled at the nostalgic scenery. No matter how long passed since he returned to the past, he still couldn’t get used to the fact he once again was back at home. Back to the casual chaotic life he had before the apocalypse. The little simple things would forever make him feel warm. 
 After picking up the tablet, he walked towards his next destination: His room. Or rather his, Future Mystic Hands’ (they really needed a shorter ‘official’ nickname that both Mikeys would accept) and Case’s room. He took the extra blankets (Mikey Two wouldn’t need them anytime soon) and left. 
 Next up was the kitchen, which was the final room to visit before returning to Leo’s room. As he came close to the entrance he heard the chatter. Casey, Donnie and April’s laughter filled the kitchen. The three were sitting on the chairs, mugs of three different kinds of drinks on the table. Casey was the first one to notice him: “Hi Sensei!”
 "Hey Case," Leon ruffled the boy's hair as he walked by him. Casey grumbled in protest, but Leon could see his grin. What a hypocrite. 
 "Will you join us Big Blue?" April asked with a smile, "Mikey's made hot cocoa."
 "Sorry guys, got other plans." 
 "What other plans?" Casey questioned, raising a bow. 
 "Finally catching up on some TV series." He answered.
 "All by yourself?" April asked.
 Leon got two mugs. "Yeah, myself and I." 
 "I see, you mean you and Leo ." Donnie pointed out. "And here Future Boy was telling us some future stories." 
 Leon turned to squint at Casey. "What kind of future stories?"
 "Ummmmm…" Casey looked away. Bad sign. A very bad sign.
 "Nothing you should worry about." April said and sipped from her cocoa.
 "Somehow this makes me worry even more." Leon deadpanned. Then he turned back to what he was doing.
 Donnie smirked, "You'll most likely find out soon anyways." 
 That could only mean an embarrassing story. But hey, two could play that game. "Well, maybe you'll find out more future stories too." 
 "Oh ho ho, tell us all of them man." April sounded excited to learn more embarrassing stories. Leon couldn't blame her, there were a lot of crazy silly things going on even in the doomed future.
 "Maybe not all of them." Casey chipped in, looking with somewhat pleading eyes to his sensei. 
 "Perhaps." Leon replied, meanwhile finishing with preparing the tray with the snacks, leftover pizza and hot cocoa mugs. "But not yet."
 "Leaving us at cliffhanger?" April huffed.
 "I didn't even start saying anything."
 "The trailer was enough." 
 Leon grinned, "Soon in the lair… stories from the future." He said dramatically.
 "Three V.I.P. tickets, please." Donnie said after sipping his probably way too sweet coffee. "For the premiere."
 "We accept payment with story sharing." Leon smirked.
 "Deal. Junior shared plenty." 
 "Sweet."
 Leon turned to look at his protégé. Casey watched with confusion. Then Leon realized that the boy didn't know– or rather didn’t remember. "Do you remember cinemas, Case?" 
 "Yes?" His eyes shined brightly the moment he connected the dots, "Oh!" 
 "...Future didn't have cinemas." Donnie announced his own findings as he thought out loud. "I hadn't considered that."
 "I believe you guys can fill him with some culture of the present?" Leon asked.
 "Of course, there's so much for the Future Boy to discover!" April got her arm around Casey's neck and pulled him closer. Casey smiled, putting down his mug of tea to side hug her. 
 It was good to see the boy had gotten better at being relaxed. Being always on alarm was a hard habit to break from after everything he went through. 
 As the three began talking about all the places and things his future lacked, Leon left the kitchen and headed back to Leo's room.
 The boy was now under the blanket. Leon could tell that he still was on his phone from the subtle light. 
 "Hot cocoa delivery," Leon announced. 
 "Mikey's?" Leo asked from the spot he was in.
 "Yep."
 He peeked and then reached to him, "Gimme!"
 Leon gladly gave him one of the mugs. "If you come out we can share the snacks."
 This perked Leo's interest a bit more. He squirmed out of the blanket, no more laying on the bed. He noticed the rest of what Leon collected on his short trip in the lair. 
 Leon took his place next to him and wrapped the blankets he brought around them. He placed the snacks and pineapple pizza between them, and the tablet in front of them. "What do you wanna watch?"
 Leo shrugged, "Dunno." 
 Good thing Leon was still a Leo. He knew what his comfort movies were and he could use this to his advantage. “Kung Fu Panda?”
“Sure. Are we doing a marathon?” Leo asked.
“You bet. After all, it has been a while since I last saw them.” Leon grinned. He barely could remember the movies, or the days he would watch them with his family thanks to Donnie, in the middle of the apocalypse. He really hoped they could do that again, just not in an apocalyptic situation.
Leo looked at him, with a glint of sadness. He quickly looked away towards the screen. “You better plan watching Secrets of the Scroll too, then.” He said. Voice completely normal, as if it wasn’t him who was hiding under blankets a short while ago.
“You know I will.” Leon hummed. He hadn’t missed that look, and he would help himself. “Before that… is there something you want to talk about? You seemed like you wanted to say something a second ago.”
He seemed uncertain for a moment, “Ah, no. Nope.”
“Are you sure?” Leon knew that this was a lie. “Because whatever you say, stays between us.”
“Yeah, yeah… just…” Ah, there it was. “Remember last night’s patrol?” He said a bit quietly.
Leon nodded, “Yeah. Didn’t you guys end up kicking Stockboy’s butt?”
“Yes… but…” Leo pulled his legs towards himself. “I almost failed.” He whispered.
“But you didn’t.” Leon pointed out, urging his younger self to talk.
“But I almost did!” Leo repeated. His hold on the mug tightened.
“And why is it a problem?” Leon questioned, genuinely. He wanted to know why Leo found it such a big problem.
“Because the last time I failed, everyone I loved almost died .” 
Leo sounded so tired, and equally panicked. And Leon couldn’t even blame him. Not when he did the same thing. Not when he did lose them. Not when he froze once he heard the words.
Leo took a breath, “Sorry, I… I didn’t mean to. I…”
Leon looked at him. The boy he once was. So young, sad, broken… Unfairly punished by a cruel fate. And never ever let himself relax, to be seen weak. Especially after the apocalypse. After losing so much. After becoming a leader, responsible for whatever is left. This boy had almost experienced it. He almost had the same life as him. And even though he managed to escape the hell, he still was suffering from it. Even though he literally had sacrificed himself, he had given his everything to save everyone, he was still hurting thinking of what could’ve been. Of what happened.
And, oh, how unfair that was.
  He put his mug aside, then gently took the mug Leo was holding from his hands (who looked at him confusedly) and put it next to his. Then he pulled the boy into a tight hug. “It is okay, Leo.” He said, voice small but powerful. “It has passed, everything will be alright.”
“But what if I make another mistake? What if everything goes bad again, because of me ?” Leo responded, his voice trying to stay strong but clearly close to breaking.
“You will make mistakes.” Leon said. “You will make so many of them. Just like I did. Even after everything that happened. Even when I was a leader.” He pushed away the memories full of pain, regret, and shame that creeped from the back of his mind. He had learned to accept them, once he had time to recover and focus on himself. Or rather he was learning to, it was a hard process to return to what you had locked to survive. He didn’t want Leo to do something similar, or let his fear destroy him. “And you know what? It is amazing that you make mistakes. It means you are trying something new. You are trying to be better. To learn. That you realize them means you are trying to learn from them.”
“And what if I don’t have time to learn from them the next time I make a mistake?” Leon knew Leo had shut his eyes and was doing his best to not let everything out, to not break in front of him. He was holding Leon tightly too.
“You will have time. Trust me.” Leon affirmed. “After all, what is important is the fact that you are trying. You aren’t giving up. You are trying to be better. And I am so proud of you.” He broke the hug and looked at his eyes. “I know you think otherwise, but you are actually a much cooler dude than me. You are even teaching me new stuff every day.”
Leo smiled a bit, a shaky one. “How so?”
“You were the one to remind me what I always fought for, you are the one to remind me who I was– or rather, I am .” Leon smiled at him. “You are beating yourself up for something impossible, and while I know it is hard to not to do so, I also know you are strong, Leo. And you are never alone.”
And with those words, Leo finally let himself relax and smile. Then Leon saw as tears fell, right before Leo hugged him tightly. He didn’t say anything, but he didn’t really have to. Leon knew how much it meant to be reminded of having someone by your side even at the worst times. For someone to confirm even when the world felt like it was ending (which was not an unfamiliar concept for both of them, sadly) things would turn out well. So he held the boy, until he stopped crying and shaking, letting everything out after who knows how long.
When Leo broke the hug and sat, leaning to Leon instead of his bed, Leon patted his head. “How blue are you feeling?” He asked, handing back now luke warm hot cocoa. Somehow, they hadn’t gone cold, which to be honest was weird.
“Less than before.” Leo smiled. “I never had thought I’d end up getting hugs from my older self, but here you are.”
“Isn’t it insane?” Leon replied with a smirk.
“It is.” Leo grinned. Then he added. “Thank you.”
“Don’t even mention it.” Leon replied. “Now drink your cocoa and get ready, because I want to watch Kung Fu Panda.”
Leo grinned. “Sure thing, old man.”
“No, even after those hugs? You are cruel.” Leon teased.
“Those are just facts.” Leo smirked. Then he sipped the hot cocoa, “Mmm, this is good.”
“I bet it is.” Leon said as he sipped his. Oh, it was even better than he remembered it to be. “It really is…” He nodded. He had missed this so much.
“So are we watching the movies or..?” Leo asked, a fake hastiness in his tone.
Leon laughed, “Yeah, let’s start.” He grinned as he opened the movie.
He didn’t think much of it, but he was grateful for Leo. He wouldn’t ever talk about it, but those words he told his younger self? He needed to hear them too. He had forgotten them. He may have had his family back, but still sometimes it was hard to remember things weren’t always bad. That things would be okay in the end, and that he wouldn’t ever be alone.
So in the end of the day, both blue masked turtles had ended up feeling better– or as they would call it, less blue.
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unnecessarywriting · 1 year
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What do you think about Kazutora being a Virgo? Does it match? Do you think there are negative/positive traits that definitely match?
Whoa, so this is a long time coming... My sincerest apologies, however, I do have an answer.
Kazutora
Sun: Virgo
Moon: Leo
First off, I think there is a whole lot going on with our boy Kazutora (who I will be calling Tora for like the rest of this because my fingers don’t want to work today). Anyway, Virgos are typically known for purity (virgo=virgin) and they're meant to be pretty clear-headed and methodical. To us that probably doesn’t sound like our lad, but I think it’s kinda on the money?? First off, these are only underlying factors (personality traits) of what makes up each person. So, his childhood trauma really takes all that there is here, and just flips it on its head. Obviously, he’s not all that clear-headed or pure in any way. Which yeah, he’s a traumatized delinquent, but I want to kind of focus on the older Tora because I think that is where we can see a lot of his traits.
So going a little more in depth on my thoughts here. First, we usually perceive virgos as very put together and like a perfectionist. Now, quick note but if we have all seen Tora’s room, then we might think “hey, he’s not too clean or organized”. Now I beg to differ. I think his affinity to animal print is something that shows how particular he is.  For instance, most people wouldn’t bother matching everything to such a degree. (You can definitely disagree but I think especially considering his age and how he acts everywhere else, this is kinda like an anomaly.) I do think, though, that even as a delinquent, he is very focused and definitely methodical. The way that he hurts others is a little extreme, yes, but it’s not like he’s just out there crushing bones (Like baji). He prefers to perform acts of pure violence which will tie into his moon sign. 
Post time-skip or present day Tora is an icon. No one can change my mind on that. Him being able to work with Chifuyu and Naoto the first time we see him is so impressive considering everything that he went through. Like sure, even during the Halloween fight, he had to put a lot of effort into the planning and execution of his work, this was a whole other level. The stunts he pulled were incredibly impressive and that takes a lot of skills that a Virgo has. He has some really great leadership skills, but I think he chooses to push those aside and work under others for 2 reasons. First he cares about those around him and fully trusts them (Before Shin with Mikey and Present day with Chifuyu). I also think though, that he probably fears having control since he never had it growing up. He probably doesn’t understand what it means to have control over things and make decisions for others. I think that there’s also a possibility that he worries about making things worse for others by making bad choices that will impact him. (That was a personal headcanon of mine based on how he changed after getting out of jail.)
Ok onto his Leo moon. (THIS IS WHAT I THINK HIS MOON SIGN IS: I could be very wrong but with just his birthday and a vague idea of where he was born this is what I could get. It may not be entirely accurate). Anyway, a leo moon is a lover. Someone who likes to be in the eyes of others but not completely. They love the spotlight, but they don’t mind sharing it or stepping aside when needed (this is especially the case with a virgo sun.) I think Tora cares so much for the people in his life, that it materializes itself in aggression. His mom, Baji, Mikey, and especially present day Chifuyu mean the world to him. I know, but he hated Mikey. NO. I really don’t think that’s the case. Honestly I think that after Shin, he felt so many things, especially regarding Mikey, that he didn’t understand how to translate that into words and healthy emotional responses. Emotional intelligence is definitely lacking, but I think his love for his friends is overwhelming. 
Virgo sun and leo moon creates what should theoretically be a very stable person. Now I don’t know anyone who would call Tora stable, but I think that it plays into his rehabilitation and his growth in the present. Sure, he’s reserved but that makes sense considering everything. He just wants to support the people in his life the best  way he can, and not to mention he still is smart and probably way more clear-headed in his later days. I will say that I think he is capable of becoming anxious in situations where he can’t be himself, which I think is what sets him apart from his youth to his adulthood. I think as an adult, he finally has some more control over himself and confidence to be who he is, and he has some healthy emotional habits. I think he is an incredibly warm person. (Think the manga ends with how he is doing with his friends. That would be hard for someone who is completely closed off and cold to everyone).
Overall, Kazutora is a lot, but he is methodical and caring. His emotional trauma from his childhood and teenage years just threatens those good traits and brings out some negative responses to the unexpected.
Thank you for this Request (Which is open). ALSO IF ANYONE WANTS ME TO DO MORE OF THESE, LET ME KNOW!!! I think they're so fun. Do also check out my Ran and Rindou thread (But i want to update them because I think adding their moon signs will change a lot of my opinions.)
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Whumptober: Day Seven - "Can You Hear Me?"
Tw: Implied/referenced kidnapping and murder, major character death, mentions of being sick, and kids in distress.
Set in the FNAF movie universe.
Premise: Mike dies at 12 of sudden cardiac arrest. The twist? He dies the same day and place that Garrett gets kidnapped (and later murdered).
Word Count: 731
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Mike groans, holding the sides of his head. “Michael?” His mom asks, leaning towards him. “Are you okay? Do you want to go-”
He quickly interrupts her. “No!” He winces, nausea rolling over him in waves. “No,” Mike repeats, softer. “It’s such a nice day out today, and Gar’s really been looking forward to this. I…I don’t want to ruin this for him.”
His mom sighs, exasperated. “Okay, fine, but the minute you throw up, we’re leaving. Got it?”
“Yeah, of course. I’m gonna go lay in the grass over there.”
His mom waves him away, turning back to her novel. 
Mike stumbles his way past the playground and over to the small grassy field between the large climbing structure and the parking lot. Garrett sent him a confused look. “Everything okay?”
“I’m fine, Gar. Keep playing. I’m going to lay down here.”
Garrett still doesn’t look entirely convinced, so Mike manages to put on his most convincing I’m-not-in-pain smile. It works, thankfully, and his little brother resumes playing. 
He sprawls out on the grass. The sky is a nice blue, with fluffy clouds dotting it. Mike watches them go by for a time. It’s not long until he starts to feel drowsy. 
His head lolls to the side, and his eyelids grow heavy. Maybe, just for a minute, he can sleep. His mom wouldn’t mind, and she’ll never find out (he can see his mom still reading the novel with her back to the playground). 
Mike closes his eyes, using the sounds of his brother’s excited chatter, and the chirping of the birds in the trees overhead as white noise. 
“Michael!” His eyes shoot open. His mom stands above him, forehead creased and arms crossed. “Wake up.”
“Mom?” Mike asks, confused. 
Confused, because he’s clearly awake. 
“This isn’t funny. I can’t find your brother. I swear if you two are playing a prank on me.” She lightly shakes him. 
Mike doesn’t feel it. Doesn’t feel her warm hands, nor her long nails digging into the sensitive flesh of his shoulders as she shakes him harder. He feels….nothing. 
“Mikey? Baby? I need you to wake up for mommy. Baby, please,” his mom says, close to tears. “Someone, help! I need help!” 
This isn’t right. What’s happening?
In the blink of an eye, Mike finds himself standing behind his mom. He looks down at her, holding his-
“...Mommy…?” He wants to cry. To throw-up. To run away. 
Mike stays instead, rooted to the spot. 
This has to be a bad dream. 
“Mom,” he tries again, voice breaking, “can you hear me?”
And again, she doesn’t answer. 
“Where’s my brother, huh? Garrett!” He calls out. Maybe his mom is having a mental breakdown. That isn’t his body she’s holding. He’s just seeing things. Garrett will set everything right. “Garrett!”
No response. 
“Garrett!” 
No response. 
“Garrett, please! I’m scared! Where are you?”
Mike falls to his knees, feet away from his mother who’s holding his dead body in her arms. She sobs loudly, rocking back-and-forth. His heart breaks ten times over just watching her. 
-x-x-x-
Across town, a young boy wakes up and begins to call out for his older brother. He is alone in an abandoned pizzeria. A golden bear stands alone on stage. The spot next to it is bare - empty, but only recently so. 
He sits down on the stage, and waits for his big brother. Mikey wouldn’t leave him alone. Garrett just has to wait….
It will be a long, long time until they see each other again. 
It will be even longer until they can finally rest.
-x-x-x-
“Mike!”
“Garrett!”
“I’m sorry I left.”
“I’m sorry I wasn’t there.”
“We’re together, again, that’s all that matters.”
“Let’s go home.”
Garrett smiles up at his big brother. Words can never express how much he missed him. “Let’s.” 
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