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redsrooftopprincess · 3 days ago

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tats......... save me tats...... tats save me i need........ i need

a number 2. "You definitely know what to do." with....... with bay leo..........

Naughty

Bay Leo x Reader (f)

tags: roleplay (reader and Leo have an arrangement/established relationship), face-fucking, dom/sub vibes, switch reader, rough sex, mentions of f! body parts

as always, minors dni + my turts are 25+

Vern's parties were always crowded- too many people in his penthouse, with too much booze and not enough space for the bodies jostling each other as they swayed rhythmically to the beat the DJ was blasting.

Tonight was no different.

From the moment you stepped off the elevator, moving past party guests spilled out into the hallway, you could feel the music through your shoes, vibrating the entire building; almost willing the occupants of the lower floors to live as freely as the host of the evening's party did every weekend.

The air of Vern's apartment smelled like rum and expensive cologne as you made your way inside, smiling at some familiar faces as you pushed through the crowd and headed for the bar. You had come out to these things enough times to remember the layout of the room, but in the full swing of the night it was still a maze of shoulders and dresses glittering in the lights as you moved around.

Finally finding the counter, the bartender smiled as they handed you your drink, its curled garnish perched delicately on the rim of the coupe glass, the shimmering contents catching the light like something out of a Gatsby party.

Vern Fenwick may be an arrogant douchebag, but he never skimped out on the bar tab at his own parties. He was a man that loved the show, parading his wealth around, and nothing said money like ridiculously expensive liquor for strangers.

Music filled the room as you leaned against the walnut bar top, the beat thumping along like a heartbeat as the guests danced; and as you observed, watching the room while you sipped your drink, you couldn't help but feel the sensation of eyes dragging over you as you savored the cocktail you ordered.

"Hey, gorgeous."

A subtle cologne scented the air as he leaned against the bar, flashing a smile as he looked down at you; his tall frame effortlessly commanding attention as the crisp lines of his tailored shirt hinted at broad shoulders and a lean, athletic build underneath.

"Is this seat taken?" the man asked, his rich voice smooth and inviting like a song you had long forgotten the lyrics to. The chiseled features of his face were striking in the dancing lights as he smiled confidently, the crisp color of his button down contrasting starkly against the deep bronze of his skin. A neatly trimmed beard framed his strong jawline, complementing the mischievous curve of his full lips as his warm brown eyes, flecked with gold, held your gaze.

You quirked a brow at him, smile playful.

"What seat exactly where you referring to?" You gestured to the standing-only bar area.

His confidence faltered for a moment as his gaze flicked down, but he recovered quickly as he ran a hand over his braids, flashing that smile back at you again with a shrug. The light played off the metal cuffs in his braids as his fingers brushed over the ends of his high ponytail, the intricate plaits swaying gently as he leaned an arm on the bar, the clean, sharp lines of his undercut framing his face like a portrait in The Louvre.

"Guess you're right."

You chuckled under your breath as your lips rested against your glass, taking a long sip of your drink as his gaze didn't falter.

"Let's try this again." He straightened up, sticking out his hand with that I-know-I'm-gorgeous smile on his face. "Micah. Nice to meet you."

Your eyes closed briefly in a silent chuckle, and you sat your glass down on the bar top behind you as you slid your hand into his, shaking it firmly. "Y/N. Nice to meet you."

His eyes seemed to sparkle as his brow lifted with a slight smirk on his lips. "You're too beautiful to be here all by yourself, sweetness." When you didn't pull your hand back, he took a step closer, your lips parting in a silent gasp as his head lowered and he pressed a soft kiss to the top of your hand.

The heat from his lips on your skin radiated down your spine as he lifted his head slowly, eyes locked with yours.

"Dance with me?"

He'll do.

You looked up at him with a sultry expression, a smirk playing at your lips as you crooked a finger at him and turned, striding confidently out onto the dance floor, gliding through the nameless faces in the room.

Micah slid his hand into yours as you reached an opening in the crowd, turning you into him in a gentle spin as the beat thumped on to a song you didn't recognize. His other hand came to rest on the small of your back, pressing you close as he took the lead, moving confidently in the small space like dancing was as close to breathing for him.

As the tempo kicked up, you leaned in closer to him, his cologne filling your head with wicked thoughts.

"You're not bad."

He had a cocky look on his face as his brow quirked up slightly, his hand sliding a little lower as his hips moved against yours in time to the song playing over the speakers.

"But I'm better."

You spun out slowly, turning to press your back to his chest as you grinded your ass against him rhythmically, your arms draped around his neck as he groaned softly into your neck.

"You're so hot- "

With a smirk, you pressed closer to him, moving your hips as he mirrored you, gripping your waist like he was hanging on to a lifeline.

As the song ended and transitioned to another, he mumbled almost drunkenly against your skin as you continued your teasing movements. "Do you...do you wanna get out of here?"

You felt your watch buzz once, and then three more times, the succession almost angry as it vibrated on your wrist. A smile crept onto your face, and you bit your lip to hide it from Micah.

Lowering your hands, you stepped away from him slowly, shaking your head. "It's been fun, but no. Thanks for the dance." You tossed him a smile and turned, leaving him on the dancefloor as your watch continued its angry sequence on your wrist. If he called after you, you didn't hear it.

You stepped onto the elevator, awkwardly sidestepping the couple swapping saliva as you pressed the button for your floor. Glancing at your phone, your boyfriend's texts put an excited smile on your face, the anticipation making your breath shaky as the doors finally opened.

Your apartment was ominously dark, the silence all consuming as you stepped inside and shut the door behind you.

"....Leo? You here yet?"

Taking a few more steps inside, you set your clutch down on the counter as you looked around the quiet living room, your nerves settling slightly.

Maybe he wasn't here yet.

"I can smell him on you."

Your heart thumped into your throat as his voice rumbled from right behind you, freezing you in place.

"Did you have fun with him? Dancing like that?" As he spoke, Leo stepped in closer, his lips brushing against your ear as his finger traced slowly down your neck.

"Letting him touch you like that?"

He leaned in, breathing in slowly at your nape, and you could hear the low growl in his throat as he backed you up against the wall, the rough brick cold to the touch as you felt the heat rise inside you.

His large hand shot out, steadying himself against the wall as he pressed his snout to the soft skin of your neck, his teeth grazing as he nipped there; the sound from his chest growing louder as you shivered against him.

Leo's voice was a husky rumble, gravelly and deep when he spoke again. "You want to misbehave?"

He slowly stepped back from the wall, his eyes never leaving yours as he looked down at you, pupils blown wide.

"I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget."

You fought the whimper as the heat pooled in your core, watching as his predatory gaze traveled over you like a meal. His expression was dark, lustful, as he nodded to you.

"On your knees."

Sinking slowly in front of him, you instinctively reached up to pull at the ties on his pants, but his hands roughly grabbed at yours. His eyes narrowed as your gaze flicked to his, confusion etched across your face.

"Ask nicely."

You swallowed hard, the heat in your cheeks feeling like lava as he waited.

"Leo...can I..." The words almost seemed to sit on your tongue, stuck, and he took your chin in his hand, forcing you to look up at him.

"Use your words, princess."

Inching closer, you tugged on the waistband of his pants gently as you looked up with a honeyed expression.

"Sir, can I... please make it up to you?"

The growl rumbled low in his throat as he nodded, letting go of your chin as he granted you permission; your fingers slowly untying his shorts as you brushed his length as it strained against the fabric, twitching slightly.

As you licked your lips, enjoying the sight of him being so ready for you, he watched you with a hungry expression as you paused, your lips hovering near the tip of his cock as he slid a hand into your hair.

"Don't stall, sweetheart. You know what to do."

Leo pulled gently as you dipped your head, taking his length into your mouth as he groaned above you.

"Yea- that's good baby-"

You pumped your hand along his cock as you took him deeper down your throat, his grip on your hair tightening as he moaned softly.

"Fuck," His words were choked and raw, like he could barely spit them out. "That's it-"

Groaning against his length, you pressed your thighs together, desperate for friction as he thrusted shallowly into your mouth.

"Mm, that's better-" Leo's pace picked up as he drove his cock deeper down your throat. "Take it."

You whined, the sound muffled against him, and he pulled out, leaving you gasping as he picked you up into his arms, pressing your back against the brick wall as your knees wrapped around his waist.

He bit down on your neck as he hiked your dress up, sliding a thick finger in between your folds as you whimpered against him.

"So wet, baby-"

He reached down, rubbing the head of his cock against your core as you clung to him, needy and wanting.

"You were such a little slut tonight, princess." His eyes were blown black, lustful and wicked as he toyed with your clit, thrusting shallowly against your slick folds. "I don't know if you deserve me."

The whine that left your throat was loud and desperate as you writhed in his arms.

"Please- Please, L-...Sir," your voice was breathy as you pleaded with your boyfriend. "I'll be good."

He leaned in, nipping at your neck as he shifted his hips, his breath hot and teasing as it fanned over your skin.

"You better be."

He thrusted roughly into you, hips snapping against yours as you screamed into his shoulder; your nails digging into his scales as he fucked you against the brick like he was nailing you to the wall.

Leo's pace picked up as you clung to him, keening loudly as his grip on your thighs tightened. He spread your legs further apart as he pressed you harder against the brick, his gaze intent as you cried out.

"LEO, OHMYG-"

"Who do you belong to, princess?"

His thrusts slowed to an agonizing pace as he waited for your answer, slowly dragging his length along your walls while you whimpered in his grip.

You panted heavily. "Y-you, sir."

Leo's growl picked up again, his movements stopping completely as he stared you down hungrily.

Needing...something.

"Say it. Who makes you cum, sweetheart-"

"YOU LEO, PLEASE-"

He grinned, his grip on your thighs loosening as he bucked into you, roughly fucking you against the wall with renewed force while you cried out in pleasure.

His hand intertwined with yours as he held it against the brick, his pace almost maddening as he kissed and nipped at your neck, mumbling praises.

"That's my good girl. So good for me-"

As your legs started twitching, the band in your core tightened as his cock pounded relentlessly into you, and you gripped his mask tails tightly as his next stroke pushed you over the edge, screaming his name as you came on his cock.

"YES, LEO- THANK YOU-"

As you shook in his arms, riding out your pleasure as he continued to fuck into you, he lost the grip on his self control that he had been clinging onto.

Leo pulled out of your heat, his cum shooting in ropes and painting your clothes and face as you panted in his arms, chest heaving as his seed decorated your flushed skin.

He was about to apologize when you licked your lips, savoring the taste of him as he forgot how to breathe at the sight.

Wiping your face, you smiled up at him. "That was fun."

He leaned in, kissing you deeply as he chuckled. "Definitely." He pulled away, his expression growing serious for a moment as he looked deeply into your eyes. "I didn't take it too far, though? I know we were roleplaying, but-"

You pressed a finger to his lips, and he kissed it with a lovestruck look on his face.

"You're fine, babe. We're fine."

Leaning up in his arms, you pulled him in for another kiss, murmuring against his plush lips.

"Plus, I like it when you get mean."

His cock twitched, still hard against your stomach.

hehe: @thelaundrybitch @sophiacloud28 @gornackeaterofworlds @zombiesnips-blog @4evrdreamin5 @the-cauldron-witch @pheradream-15 @iridescentflamingo @scholastic-dragon @xnorthstar3x @redsrooftopprincess @ninnosaurus

#tats this was so hot oh my GODS #just #gah #i need a minute #bayverse leo x reader #bayverse leonardo #bayverse leonardo x reader #leonardo x reader

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redsrooftopprincess · 3 days ago

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*kicks the door down to your inbox and waddles in*

Mrs. LANDRY! I'm back! (I heard you was lonely so I decided to come bug you LiKe I dO) and I have a small inquiry for you if you're up for disclosure!

How do you think the Bayverse turtles would respond to someone giving them a full-body hug? Like you know, arms and legs? The whole koala shibang.

Just curious on your opinion cuz I'm not too familiar with these turtles as I am with others.

AnYhOo, also I know I said I was working on something for you and I promise that is still the case, its just suddenly changed directions and I'm still trying to figure out where its headed 😅

Just wanted to drop in and give you some love and remind you that you're ✨fabulous✨ darling 🧡👊🏼

~AnOnYmOuS

Well, Anon, It's been a hot minute since you sent this. I was planning on doing some hcs or really short scenarios for all the guys.

HOWEVER. Michelangelo Menace Hamato refused to let anyone else play Koala'd. Perhaps someday I'll get to the rest

And while you were the amazing one who sent this ask in, my dearest Anon, I am going to dedicate it to the lovely @milykins 🧡

18+ I deem this partially spicy-ish.🌶️

Make what you will of that.

So, without further ado, I give you, some quality Tactical Mike...

Koala'd

He was out again. On mission. And as the leader of the tactical team, he almost always ended up in the most dangerous and scariest position.

For years, even as his bestie, he had forbidden you to watch the body cams at Don’s security desk- even if Splinter was right there.

But ever since six months ago, when you'd finally found the courage to tell the elderly rat of your long-time feelings for the tactical leader, he had allowed you to sit with him and watch.

Although he made you SWEAR not to breathe a word of it to Michelangelo.

So here you sat, side by side with Splinter, chewing on your fingernails, gasping every few moments with your eyes wide and glued to his body cam.

You watched as his weapon was knocked from his hand, and he was knocked to the ground.

You listened as he screamed in pain. Your hand jutting out and grabbing onto Splinter's arm.

You heard the unmistakable sound of a cracking shell.

“OH GOD NO!” You yelled, tears streaming down your cheeks.

“Hey! What's going on?!”

You gasped, releasing Splinter's arm to spin towards the familiar voice coming from behind you.

“MIKE?!” Your voice trembled as you glanced over his clean, tactical gear, not a scratch on him.

You took off at a run, his arms open with a look of concern laced into his expression.

Leaping into his welcoming embrace, your arms moved around his neck in a tight squeeze, and your thighs squeezed his hips.

“Sunflower, what's wrong? What's going on?” He asked, one hand on a thigh to keep you in place, the other holding you tight against him.

“Mike, it's so dangerous. Oh my God, why do you do this?” You fretted, squeezing him harder.

He let out a hard sigh. “Because if I didn't, then innocent beings would get hurt or die,” he said softly, his thumb rubbing small lines up and down your spine between your shoulder blades.

“Who cares! What about you? You need to stay safe, too! You don't need to go into situations that are so incredibly dangerous!” You scolded him excitedly.

Mike laughed softly, “Are you referring to the footage you were just watching?”

You pulled back and looked at him, nodding.

“If I hadn't gone into that incredibly dangerous situation, I wouldn't have you here now, stuck to me like a baby koala.” His voice was soft and kind as his eyes roamed your face.

“What?” You whispered, looking confusedly from him to Splinter, who was smirking slyly, and back to him again.

“That’s the night I saved you in that warehouse from the wolves.”

Your face sobered, eyes going wide with realization.

“We take the bad with the good, Sunflower. And despite being cracked open like a nut, that was the best night of my life. Because I found you.”

Your hands moved to his face, and you crashed your lips into his. Between fervid kisses, you managed a soft, “I love you, Michelangelo.”

“I've loved you for a long time, my Sunflower.” The long, passionate kisses he indulged spoke volumes more than his words had.

“Ahem.” The old rat’s feigned throat clearing brought the pair of you back to the moment.

Huffing out a small, embarrassed giggle, you shifted and attempted to slide back onto your feet.

Attempted.

When Michelangelo held you tight in place, you looked up at him, brows furrowed.

“If you think I'm letting you slip out of my arms just because my sneaky father over there is clearing his throat, you have another thing coming,” voice firm, gaze deadly serious.

“Wha-”

He didn't let you finish your thought. Instead, you heard a click followed by some sort of restraint coming between your thighs and up across your back. Snapping the restraint up over your shoulder and clipping it to his, he does the same with the other side.

“I'm not letting you escape now that I've finally got you where I want you - especially now!” exaggerating his exasperation with a comical eye-bulging expression.

“You want me glued to you like a baby Koala?” You laughed at his intentional idiocy.

A face-splitting smile was accompanied by frantic nodding, making you laugh harder.

“And what the hell do you mean, ‘especially now’?!” You questioned him, your curiosity getting the better of you.

He did an about-face, walking towards the door with you now strapped to him. A naughty grin crossed his face as he pressed your core against him. Lips to your ear, he whispered, “Because you're concealing a deadly weapon.”

Please don't steal my work. Reblogging for others to enjoy is highly encouraged, though🤩

~tags~

@leosgirl82 @leoandraphssoulmate @wynndigogh @limitedsympathy @scholastic-dragon

@the-cauldron-witch @sophiacloud28 @avery73 @tmnt-tychou @thepinkpanther83

@justalotoffanfiction @yorshie @ferox-imagines @eveandtheturtles @iridescentflamingo

@luckycharms1701 @raphsmuneca @oozedninjas @redsrooftopprincess @silverwatergalaxy

@ninnosaurus @trufflemacandcheese @thegirlwiththeninjaturtletattoos @gornackeaterofworlds @mxalmighty

@zombiesnips-blog @xanadu-702 @rebel-hamato @pheradream-15 @adebauchedsloth

@iheartchv @t-annuki @fyreball66 @misty-angerose @meowph-132

@thomariealtsstuff @peachesdabunny @the-dying-star @so-called-yokai @shakeyourtrees

#this was so cute!#i love Mike he's such a sweetheart #tmnt michelangelo #tmnt mikey #tmnt michelangelo x reader #tmnt mikey x reader #bayverse tmnt #bayverse tmnt x reader #tmnt x reader #bayverse michelangelo #bayverse mikey #bayverse michelangelo x reader #bayverse mikey x reader

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redsrooftopprincess · 4 days ago

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Me: Babe?

Raph: Yeah?

Me: Can you bring the charger up when you come?

Me: Ooh! And a snack!

Me: *short pause*

Me: A REAL snack! Not code word for dick!

Raph: Damn.

#HAHAHAHAHAHAHA #that would be his first thought #poor thing would be so disappointed #until later 😈#Raphael x reader #Raph x reader #not mine

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redsrooftopprincess · 5 days ago

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#leosagi #one of my favorite ships #i love them together #they are “roommates”#tmnt #leo x usagi

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redsrooftopprincess · 5 days ago

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D (and R)

#i love this so much #my bestie and my bruiser #i love brother moments #TMNT Donatello #TMNT Raphael

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redsrooftopprincess · 5 days ago

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Birds (One-Shot)

Seasons, they will change Life will make you grow Dream will make you cry, cry, cry Everything is temporary Everything will slide Love will never die, die, die

Birds - Imagine Dragons

I did say I was coming for you @luckycharms1701, so here I am. It's not the longest thing I've made, but I honestly needed something simple to work on today.

One-shot, Hurt/No Comfort, Rise Leo, Apocalypse Timeline, Major Character Death

Prev||Next

It's time. He knows it is. When the shrine collapsed that morning and he'd seen red, he knew.

Instructions are hard to give. He does the best he can to make sure everyone has a chance at survival while they scatter. But when his world explodes into pain and he feels himself getting taken away from the remains of what had been their home in the past months, he can barely manage more than a few words, knowing that Casey Jones Junior… would never go against him.

So, he retreads ground he knows he shouldn't. He runs and climbs, knowing that fate has already taken them all hostage, and the only thing he can do… is pick the place.

Is he surprised when Mikey throws him a knowing look? No. In fact, he would smile if he had more time. He would probably laugh if his side wasn't causing him so much grief. And he would most definitely apologize as the last thing tethering him down explodes into shards after a wink, and he throws the one he put his hopes and dreams on into the portal.

But all he can do is spare Casey one last smile before he defends his spot with everything he has. All he can do is hope as heat and lights rip him asunder and the last sound he makes is one of pain. Yes, all he can do is pray that there is enough left of him as he soon swallows his screams and tries to smile one last time.

Because he has one last mission, one last little thing that, if he doesn't do, he'll forever hate himself for.

Find you. Apologize. And bring you home.

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taglist: @silverwatergalaxy, @thegirlwiththeninjaturtletattoos

#This was so beautiful OMGs 😭😭😭#I loved this so much!!!#rottmnt #rottmnt leo #rottmnt leo x reader #Not mine

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redsrooftopprincess · 5 days ago

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Birds (One-Shot)

Seasons, they will change Life will make you grow Dream will make you cry, cry, cry Everything is temporary Everything will slide Love will never die, die, die

Birds - Imagine Dragons

I did say I was coming for you @luckycharms1701, so here I am. It's not the longest thing I've made, but I honestly needed something simple to work on today.

One-shot, Hurt/No Comfort, Rise Leo, Apocalypse Timeline, Major Character Death

Prev || Next

It's time. He knows it is. When the shrine collapsed that morning and he'd seen red, he knew.

So, he retreads ground he knows he shouldn't. He runs and climbs, knowing that fate has already taken them all hostage, and the only thing he can do… is pick the place.

Because he has one last mission, one last little thing that, if he doesn't do, he'll forever hate himself for.

Find you. Apologize. And bring you home.

Prev || Next

taglist: @silverwatergalaxy, @thegirlwiththeninjaturtletattoos

#Sophia i am loving these 😭#never stop hurting me #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt leo #rise leo #not mine

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redsrooftopprincess · 6 days ago

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Fucking Period (Fluff)

Bayverse!Raphael x reader

Your period is back, as annoying as ever, so your big brute of a boyfriend decided to make your time a little more comfortable.

Warnings: Periods, period pains.

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The city was quieter than usual as the night settled in, causing the four turtle brothers to call their patrol short that day. In the lair beneath the city, came through the opening to their home, each of them scattering out, seeking out their favorite post patrol activities. Leonardo going straight to his room to take care of his katanas, Donatello going to his lab to work on his newest project, Michelangelo going straight to the kitchen to find snacks, while Raphael looked around for you, his girlfriend, while taking off his protective gear.

You lay curled up on the couch in the common area, wrapped in a blanket. The soft glow of the TV illuminated the room as you winced, clutching your abdomen. It was that time of the month, and the cramps were hitting you hard. You tried to distract yourself with a movie, but the pain made it difficult to focus. You cursed the nature of your human anatomy, before growling in pain, hiding your face further into the pillow on the armrest, pulling the blanket closer around you.

Raphael entered the area, his eyes immediately locking onto you. He could tell something was wrong from the way you winced and held your stomach. Concern washed over his usually tough exterior as he made his way over to you.

"Hey babe, you okay?", he asked, his voice surprisingly gentle as he crouched down in front of you. You had always loved that side of him. The big teddy bear hiding beneath all his muscles and roughness.

You looked up, offering a weak smile. "Just dealing with some killer cramps".

He frowned. “Cramps?”

Another wave of painful pressure fell against your pelvic area, causing you to groan out in pain and annoyance, closing your eyes shut. “Fucking period”.

Raph's expression softened further. One of his big hands made its way under the blanket and found your hip, making small soothing circles with his thumb. You shivered slightly at the feeling of cold air under the blanket, but hummed in delight at the feeling of Raph’s hand.

Human periods weren't a new thing for Raphael. Even before the two of you started dating, he had experienced times where you would be sprawled out in the lair, groaning in pain. Back then he learned that the best thing he could do for you was to be there. Be there for you, and bring you anything you asked for.

Raph leaned forwards, placing a soft kiss on your hip bone, before once again letting his fingers soothe your skin once more.

"Thanks, Raph", you replied gratefully, already feeling a little more relaxed by your boyfriend's sweet care.

Raphael smiled softly at you before taking a seat next to you on the couch, his large frame providing a comforting presence.

"Anything else I can do?", he asked softly, his hand still providing a comforting feeling against your skin.

You hesitated for a moment before responding. "Actually, some cuddling would be nice".

A hint of a deep green blush crept across Raph's cheeks. It was amazing how after so many years of friendship and dating, Raphael would still blush when you asked him to cuddle you.

He nodded. "Sure thing, Shawty".

He shifted on the couch, sliding down between you and back of the couch, lifting the blanket to make room for himself. You scooted your back closer against his plastron, and he wrapped his muscular arms around you, pulling you into a warm embrace. The television continued to play in the background, becoming white noise in your ears. You had already forgotten what show was playing, being more focused on the comforting feeling your big boyfriend provided.

As you nestled against his plastron, Raph ran his fingers through your hair soothingly. "You should've said something sooner", he muttered, his snout pressed against the back of your head. “Nothing happened tonight, so I could have stayed with you”.

"I didn't want to bother anyone," you admitted.

"You're not a bother," he replied. "I love you and want to take care of you, just like you take care of me. We take care of each other".

You turned over on your other side, now facing the hazel yellow eyes you had fallen so deeply in love with.

“I know”, you said, before nuzzling your head under his chin. “I’m just happy that you’re here”.

Raphael chuckled lightly, once again continuing the comforting circling of his hands in your hair and on your hip. You let out a relaxed breath, melting closer to his form. The pain of your period didn't disappear completely, but the warmth of his embrace made it more bearable.

Hours passed as you drifted in and out of consciousness, comforted by the steady rise and fall of Raphael's breath and the small kisses he pressed against the side of your face. It didn’t take long like this before you finally fell asleep against Raph’s plastron, comforted enough to forget the feeling of your period for a moment.

#ugh #i so needed Raph cuddles last week #this was *painfully* sweet #😁#i apologize for nothing.#not mine #tmnt #bayverse raphael #tmnt raphael #tmnt bayverse #raphael x reader #tmnt raphael x reader #bayverse raphael x reader #bayverse tmnt #raph x reader

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