#I’ll die on medic Leo

[huntingrays]

quick valgrace drabble bc jason deserves to be a dramatic bf (as a treat!)

“Leo,” a familiar voice whined from behind Leo.

Leo fought off a smile as he turned his head from his blueprints on his desk to look over at his boyfriend.

Leo often compared his boyfriend – Jason Grace – to a dog. He thought this was a very accurate comparison. However, there wasn’t just one dog breed that could fully capture what Jason was like. Like an onion, Jason had layers.

There were moments when Jason was like a wolf. This made a lot of sense since he was raised by Lupa when he was young. This was a side of him that most people saw.

There were moments when Jason was like a golden retriever. Only Leo and his closest friends got to see this side of him. Leo knew how much of an affectionate dork his boyfriend was, but he was surprised by how much he truly was like a golden retriever once they started dating. He would cling to Leo, follow him around, and would beam whenever he saw Leo enter a room.

Then, there were moments like this that only Leo saw. There were moments when Jason let himself be a silly teenage boy. There were moments when Jason displayed dramaticness that could rival that of a husky.

“What’s up, bro?” Leo asked. He observed Jason’s face with a smile, knowing precisely how he’d react to his boyfriend calling him ‘bro’ as a pet name.

Jason reacted exactly as he always did. He let out a small huff as his nose scrunched up. Leo suppressed a laugh at it. Jason decided to set that aside and let out a long, dramatic sigh. He truly matched the energy that dogs had when they sighed as if they just worked a 9-5.

“Leo, come to bed,” Jason whined, reaching out an arm toward Leo.

Leo shifted so he was sitting sideways in his chair and rested his arms over the back of it. Leo rarely got to see dramatic Jason Grace so he’d take his time to relish in it and tease him. “Can’t it wait? I’m very busy right now.”

Jason scowled, a pout threatening to form on his very kissable lips. “I’m your boyfriend. I’m the most important thing in your life, so I should come first.”

Leo couldn’t help the laugh that bubbled out of his throat at that. He knew that Jason tended to doubt himself and his importance to his friends and lover, so he was glad he could bring it up in moments like these, even if it was to be dramatic and clingy.

“Well, you’re right about that,” Leo said with a teasing lilt in voice. “But you’re always telling me I need to focus on my work more. Now you’re trying to get me to stop because of what you want? You’re a horrible influence, Grace.”

“That doesn’t apply now,” Jason replied with a small huff. “You’ve been working for so long,” it’s been ten minutes, “and I want to cuddle with my boyfriend. You can stop working for a cuddle break. Besides, this is more important and urgent. If you don’t cuddle with me, I will shrivel up and die. Do you want me to die, Valdez?”

“You’ll die?” Leo asked with a laugh. He reached over to his desk to set his pencil down. “I don’t think that’s scientifically possible.”

“It is,” Jason replied huffily. “It’s been medically proven that if you don’t cuddle with your boyfriend when he’s in desperate need of cuddles, then he will die. You can ask Will, he will say I’m right. You have to give me my medically required cuddles before I die.”

It was crazy how a seventeen-year-old boy who was over six feet tall, muscular, and once beat a titan with his bare hands could look so cute. When he saw Jason like this, he felt a thrill of pride and possessiveness that only he got to see him like this. He was the only one who experienced his playful, dramatic side and got to witness the slight pout on his lips or the way he whined for attention.

With a small chuckle, Leo finally stood up and walked over to the bed. “Of course, 'cause Will would never lie about that. Well, I guess I’ll cuddle with you to heal you. It’d be so inconvenient to have to get a new boyfriend. I’m far too lazy for that.”

Jason seemed too happy at the prospect of cuddles to be annoyed by Leo’s comment. He held up the blanket enough for Leo to climb over the covers with him. Leo did just that. Once he was close, Jason wrapped his arms around him and pulled him close.

“I love you,” Jason told him, nothing but pure affection and adoration in his voice.

”I know,” Leo replied, laughing and amusement in his voice.

Jason pouted. Leo couldn’t have that so he leaned in, kissing him. They had a lot of kisses over their relationship, but these were Leo’s favorites. It was sweet, slow, and full of all the love they had for each other. Leo made sure he showed through the kiss just how much he loved Jason, how much he meant to him.

When he pulled away, he cupped Jason’s cheeks, looking into those beautiful blue eyes. “I love you too.” Even if he showed Jason how much he loved him, he liked to be an overachiever at times. He wouldn’t pass up an opportunity to both show and tell Jason that he loved him.

Leo was terrible at remembering things. Thanks to his ADHD, he had both a terrible attention span and an awful memory. He could meet someone new and forget their name within five minutes. He could remember something insignificant like what types were strong against others in Pokemon but forget the date of an upcoming important exam. Leo’s memory was shit.

However, he knew he’d remember the smile that Jason gave him for the rest of his life.

[onemoregayapollokid]

Who's The Healer Now?

Fandom: Percy Jackson

Pairing: Will Solace/Nico Di Angelo

Words: 1897

Warnings: Injury, blood, angst, mild language.

Summary: Camp Half Blood's only medic is injured and Nico has to help patch him up. A/N: Huge thank you to my beta reader, @just-some-teag! This would not be finished without your support.

With keen interest, Will watched from his spot beside a target as Harley picked up his bow, eyes on the target some paces away with wide eyes. The son of Hephaestus glanced over his shoulder to where his older brother Leo was leaning casually against an unused target. Will leaned against Nico gently, feeling more than seeing Nico turn his head to bury his nose in Will's blond curls.

" Enjoying yourself?" Will asked gently, eyes still on Harley and eyes on Harley and Leo as the older son of Hephaestus gestured to the target, though his words were lost in the chill wind that swept through the valley. 

“I’m with you; of course, I’m enjoying myself,” Nico responded, nudging his head gently against Will���s.

Down in the arena, Harley was facing the target again, with Leo hovering near his shoulder. The older of the two giving last-minute instructions, Will assumed. Harley took a deep breath, widening his stance as he drew his bow, holding it at a full draw as he lined up his shot.

"He's looking better," Nico noted. Will nodded, watching Harley with an experienced eye.

"He's still shaky and hasn't dropped a shot in a few days. He's really improved from when he started."

"When we thought he'd send everyone near him to the infirmary?" Nico questioned, a small smile on his face. Will nodded, chuckling.

"In his defence, he was a new camper and didn't actually injure anyone." Nico snorted, reaching out and taking Will's hand in his own. Will turned his head to beam at Nico, brushing his lips over the back of Nico's hand before returning his attention to Harley just in time to watch him release his shot. The arrow flew through the air, embedding itself in the target some feet away. Harley spun to look at Leo, a grin threatening to split his face in half. Leo pushed himself off the target, bounding over to his brother, gripping his shoulders as Leo shouted happily at Harley. Leo made his way to the target, gathering the arrow as Harley chattered at him. Nico watched them for a moment before turning to Will. 

“I’m just going to run to my cabin and get a jacket; I won’t be long.” 

“Do you want me to come with you?” Will offered, half rising from his seat. Nico shook his head. 

“No, I’ll be okay. Besides, we should probably have a medic on hand just in case they injure themselves,” Will nodded in response, sinking back into his seat. Nico ruffled his hair lightly, pressing a kiss to the top of Will’s head before making his way across the arena. Leo waved at him, jogging over to speak to him. 

“ Taking off already? Harley’s just warming up!” Leo stated, pride evident in his voice. Nico shook his head. 

“I’m just running to get a jacket- the wind is colder than it looks to those who feel the cold. I’ll be back soon, though, “ Nico assured the son of Hephaestus. Leo grinned, then waved Nico off, heading back to his younger brother as he set himself up for another shot. 

Will leaned back against the hard back of the wooden bleacher. Harley was aiming his shot again, lifting and feeling the wind’s drag and feeling for the right angle. He glanced at Will, who smiled encouragingly and gave him a thumbs up. Harley reached into his quiver, pulling another arrow out and nocking it. He took a deep breath. He drew his arm back, still shaking a bit. 

“You got this!” Leo called behind Harley, grinning at Will over his brother's head. 

“You’re looking good,” Will offered from his seat beside the target. 

“Really?” Harley asked, swinging to look at Will. 

“Hey, Harley- maybe don’t point a drawn bow at our only medic right now, “ Leo scolded gently.

“Yeah, at least wait until Austin or Kayla show up, so if I die, there’s someone to heal all the injuries that come with this camp,” Will added, smiling to take the sting out of his words. 

“No dying on my watch- Nico will murder me,” Leo admonished. Will laughed as Harley turned to face his target again.

Harley lined up his shot, feeling the push and pull of the wind. His brow furrowed as he drew his bow to a full draw. Will leaned his head against the seatback, closing his eyes with a heavy sigh. Will heard the deep thrum of Harley releasing his arrow, a sudden shriek of wind and a panicked shout from Leo. Will’s eyes snapped open at Leo’s shout, and at the same moment, he felt a sharp pain shoot across his thigh. Will let out a ragged gasp, clutching at the top of his thigh where blood had already begun to weep from the wound. Leo appeared beside him, breathing heavily. 

“Harley has gone to get Nico. They’ll be here soon,“ Leo assured Will, kneeling beside him. Will gasped softly, clutching at his leg, blood seeping through his fingers. 

“Will,” Leo’s voice was firm and solemn when it was normally one word away from a laugh. Will tore his eyes from his leg to look at Leo. Will blinked rapidly, vision blurring at the edges. Leo was frowning, eyes focused on the blood seeping through Will’s fingers. 

“I need you to talk to me, tell me what to do. I’m not a medic. I need you to tell me what to do.” 

Will nodded jerkily. Leo helped the other demigod off his seat, laying him on the arena floor. Leo knelt back beside Will. The son of Apollo gritted his teeth, breathing slowly through his nose as waves of pain rolled through his body. 

“Will!” Nico cried, skidding to a halt and dropping to his knees beside Will, reaching out with shaky hands and brushing the hair off Will’s forehead. 

“‘M okay, Neeks,” Will’s voice was low. Nico glanced between Will’s face and the wound still bleeding onto the dirt below Will. 

“You're not fine. You're actively bleeding out,” Nico’s voice was shaking, panic evident in his eyes. Will’s hands, slick with blood, slipped from his leg, thudding mutely onto the dirt below him. Nico pressed his hands onto the wound firmly, staunching the flow of blood. 

“Leo,” Nico snapped over his shoulder, “ Will’s bag is sitting by the arena entrance. Run and grab it; it has the nectar and ambrosia.” Leo was running before Nico finished his sentence. Nico turned his attention back to Will, flinching at the sight of blood- Will’s blood- coating his hands. Nico bit at his lip, glancing from the wound to Will’s face. He frowned at how pale Will was. 

“Hey, it’s alright,” Will tried to soothe Nico, reaching with shaky hands and smoothing a thumb over his cheek, leaving a trail of bloody mud behind. 

“It’s not alright.” Nico’s voice was shaky. “ I don’t have medical training. You are bleeding and dying, and I don’t know how to stop it.” 

“Nico, I have no plans on dying today.” 

“Tell me what to do,” Nico snapped again as Leo ran around the corner with Will’s bag clutched tightly in his hand. Leo dropped to his knees beside Will, rummaging through the bag desperately. He pulled out a semi-squashed bar of ambrosia. Leo broke a small piece off, helping Will sit up slightly. Nico swore as the increased movement caused blood to spurt around his hands. Will ate the ambrosia, leaning slightly against Leo. The effect was immediate. The blood that had gushed out of Will’s leg slowed to a stream, then to a trickle, before finally stopping completely. Nico pulled his hands back, watching as the skin mended itself. Will sat up gingerly. Nico sat beforethe Will, hands still shaking, rechecking the taller boy’s leg. 

“Nico?” Will questioned softly. Nico dragged his eyes away from Will’s leg to look his boyfriend in the face. Will’s blue eyes were clear, colour returning to his face. Nico trembled, a sob catching in his throat,  launching himself at Will who caught him easily. 

“That’s my cue to leave,” Leo announced to no one in particular, standing up and rushing out of the arena. 

“Hey,” Wil’s voice was rough, but stronger than it had been a moment ago. 

“Hey, Nico. I’m alright. It’s okay- it all turned out okay. I’m okay, I promise. I got you,” Will reassured Nico, hand rubbing soothingly up and down the smaller man's spine as Nico shoved his face into the crook of Will’s neck. 

“Sunshine,” Nico’s voice broke, pressing himself even closer to Will. 

“I’m here, Nico. I’m here,” Will assured him, arms tightening around Nico’s waist. He pulled the smaller boy half onto his lap, hand on the back of Nico’s head. Nico sobbed quietly, gasping for breath. 

“Nico, hey Neeks. I’m alright, angel. It’s alright,” Will soothed, voice soft in Nico’s ear. Nico clung to Will’s shirt, probably smearing blood across the fabric but couldn’t find it in him to care.

"Nico," Will murmured, brushing his lips against Nico's hair. Nico took a shuddering breath, lifting his head from Will's shoulder. The son of Hades released Will's shirt, reaching instead to cup his cheeks with his hands.

"I'm sorry," Nico choked out, his thumbs smoothing over Will's cheeks. Will reached out and brushed the tears off his face. Nico took a shuddering breath, struggling desperately to get his breathing back under control.

"It scared the shit out of me- to see you laying there bleeding,” Nico's voice broke and he had to take a moment to compose himself again. Will remained silent, covering Nico's hands with his own, squeezing gently.

"It just scared me" Nico finally whispered, glancing up at Will through his eyelashes. Will nodded, pulling one of Nico's hands off his face. He guided Nico's hand to his chest, pressing it gently to his chest, letting Nico feel Will's heart beating steadily under his palm.

"There's nothing to apologize for," Will whispered, smiling softly at Nico.

Nico sat up, scooting off Will's lap to sit beside him. Will draped an arm around Nico's shoulders, tugging him closer to press a kiss to his hair.

"I know it scared you, and I'm sorry. But I promise I'm okay."

"I'm telling Chiron we need more than just you as medic at one time," Nico muttered. Will grinned at him, reaching out to take his hand. Will squeezed Nico's hand gently, intertwining their fingers.

"Probably isn't a bad idea." Will responded. He stood up, offering a hand to Nico, pulling the smaller man to his feet. Will caught Nico by the waist, pulling him flush against Will's body. Will leaned his forehead against Nico's, breath fanning across the Son of Hades' face. Nico went up on his tiptoes, pressing his lips firmly against Will's. Nico kissed Will like he would never get another chance, pouring every ounce of love for the other boy he had into it. Will kissed back just as desperately, clinging to the smaller boy. Nico pulled back, leaning his head against Will's chest, breathing heavily.

"I love you," Will whispered into his hair.

Nico looked at Will, slipping a hand into his.

"Love you too, sunshine. I am taking you to rest in my cabin, though." Will laughed at that, squeezing Nico’s hand again. 

“ Lead the way.” Was all he said, following Nico easily towards the cabins.

[mrsshabana]

Anonymous asked:

“Amo tus fanfics, de verdad, cuando vengo cansada del trabajo los leo y me animo

En cuanto a tus futuros trabajos estoy deseando leer ese AU Nurse y el canon!!

¿Nos puedes contar algo más?”

Awww tysm! That makes me so happy to hear! ♪(^∇^*)

Honestly the nurse au and the canon fics I started, I am really excited about. And I have lots of fun ideas for them, I just don’t have enough time to dedicate to them right now. As I have 3 fics that I am updating. So, who knows when I will post them. I have this habit of making my fics very long, so maybe if I can learn how to shorten things, that will help me.

But I can totally tell you more about them!

Nurse AU: This au was heavily inspired by the Asylum season of American Horror Story. I want to make it very disturbing in the same kind of way. And really focus on the darker side of Gyutaro, and some of the mental health issues he has. He is going to be a very difficult patient to deal with. He is very manipulative, doesn’t care for others feelings, is emotionally unstable, and has a distorted self image. In this fic he has Antisocial Personality Disorder as well as Borderline Personality Disorder. But he has more BPD symptoms. His doctors are going to try many things to help him, even though most of the staff has already given up on him. As his health only is getting worse and he has many medical issues. Maybe some of the doctor’s will even resort to more primitive methods of treatment…

Canon AU: As for the canon fic I started, this one has been so fun to write. I actually feel like it is my best writing yet. I’ll give you a gist of how it goes. You were born into the entertainment district, your mother being a courtesan. But instead of being fully Japanese, you are only half. Your father is a foreigner so you have a unique appearance compared to the other girls in the district. Because of this reason, your mother believes that as a foreign looking woman, you will be able to fulfill a fetish for the men in the district. She ends up selling you to the Kyogoku house, and in return uses the money to pay her own debts so she can leave the district. Of course Gyutaro is lurking around, and he is intrigued by your unique appearance. And he grows a twisted obsession with you. I won’t go into detail about what he ends up doing. But I had plans for this fic to coincide with the entire story of Demon Slayer. Where Gyutaro doesn’t die and the entire outcome of the story is drastically changed. 

I chose to make the reader half foreign so it would be more relatable. As I am pretty sure that the majority of people who read my fics are not Japanese. I wanted you to be able to imagine yourself in this universe in a more realistic way. And Gyutaro is attracted to your uniqueness. Whether it be your hair, skin, eyes, etc. I don’t specify what the unique thing is so everyone can kind of imagine it in their own way, and fit themselves into the story. Plus I'm mixed irl so I thought I could include some of the things I've experienced

Anyway, I love both of these fics I’ve started and I’d love to post them one day. Maybe after I finish the band au or the pet au. We’ll see. Let me know what you think! 💚

[tworoadsandapenny]

Heart and Mind

The first in a series of oneshots I wrote for various Deviantart contests. I did in fact win with this one, but the artist promptly disappeared after the contest, so my winning fanart request was never to be seen. Alas. Had fun writing this anyway.

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5 years old

“Ow! Ow! OW! That hurts!!”

“I haven’t even touched it yet, Mikey!” Donatello stood opposite his younger brother, inspecting a wooden sliver that invaded the younger’s finger. “Hmmm.” He hummed as he stared at the afflicting piece of wood, getting a decent angle before using a pair of tweezers to pry it out without much trouble. Only a small bubble of blood left any indication that there’d been an injury at all.

“It’s bleeding! I’m bleeding!! You can’t stop the blood!! I’M TOO YOUNG TO DIE!!” Mikey cried as his brother pulled out an old metal lunchbox he’d recently found and drawn a red cross on top with a label that said ‘med kit’.

“You’re not gonna die, Mikey. I can fix it!” Donnie rummaged through his kit until he found the small box of Batman Band-Aids, a wide grin on his face; this was his first time getting to use his med kit and it was very exciting.

“You sure? You’re not gonna cut off my finger?”

“I’m sure. Don’t worry little bro, I’ll make it all better!” With giant puppy eyes that glistened with tears, Mikey looked away as Don affixed the Band-Aid with gentle fingers. “There! See? All better!”

Mikey rubbed the tears from his eyes, looking from the Batman Band-Aid to his brother’s proud smile. Donnie had fixed his finger and made the pain go away like magic. He really was a genius! “Thanks, Dee.” He said through a sniffle as Don packed up his kit. “You’re the best!”

15 years old

“Calm down, Dee.” Mikey winced as his brother held his bleeding arm, turning it over with trembling hands as he rushed to staunch the blood flow.

“This is a big deal, Mikey! That kunai almost hit your bone, and if I don’t do this right, you might have permanent nerve damage.”

The younger turtle hid a grimace behind a smile as his brother bandaged the wound. He did his best to keep from yelping in pain as Don worked, watching the worry in his bother’s eyes grow. “No worries.” He caught Don’s gaze and smiled wide. “I’m sure you can wave your medical wand and make it all better!”

“I’m serious, Mikey.”

“So am I, Dee.” Don glanced up at his younger brother’s confident eyes, not a single concern hidden in any corner of his features. Pure trust. “You always make it better.”

Staring at his baby brother a moment longer, Don felt confidence surge anew as he continued his task. It took another hour to stitch and bandage everything up, but once the job was done, the tall turtle was confident his brother would heal well. “There.” He sighed, feeling his panic finally ebb.

Mikey slowly turned his arm to get a view of the bandages and eye his brother’s hard work. “See? All better!”

Don shook his head with a humoured roll of his eyes. “Just don’t move it too much. And no patrol until it’s healed, got it? “

“Aye, Aye!” Mikey went to salute with the wrong hand, immediately grasping it to his plastron with a wince before peeking at his brother and beaming. “Thanks Dee, you’re the best.” 

35 years old

“Guys, we need to end this!” Don shouted over his shoulder as he pressed his hands to Mikey’s side. The wound was deep, as indicated by the amount of blood now pooling on the floor, but he’d need his lights and equipment at home to get a good enough look to make sure nothing vital was damaged. They needed to get Mikey home. Now.

Leo and Raph stepped up their game, the worry in Don’s voice adding fuel to their protective fires. Foot soldiers were felled left, right, and centre, the herd thinning with each passing moment.

“Party-pooper.” Mikey pouted with a wheeze as he glanced at the battle raging behind Don’s shell. “Things were just gettin’ fun.”

“I’d hardly call this fun.” Don pulled his mask from his face, using the fabric to hold back the blood from gushing further.

Mikey winced at the pressure. “No Don, not the mask! You’ll…” He paused to cough a laboured breath. “…give away your secret identity.” His feigned worry was met with an unamused glare by his taller sibling. “Hello? This thing… on…?” His words faded with each shallow breath.

“Stop talking and save your energy.” Don spoke with practiced calm, very used to dealing with his younger sibling’s antics, even in such serious circumstances. As Mikey looked about to reply, his eyes snapped shut and a hiss of pain cut through his teeth. Don looked down to the wound and found something glinting in the starlight. A small shard from the offending weapon was wedged into the gash, hiding in Mikey’s blood.

Gathering his panic and shoving it out of mind, as he’d done so many times over the years, Don manoeuvred his hands so they were no longer pressing on the shard but still slowing the blood. “Leo—“

“Get him out of here, Don. We’ll cover your retreat.”

Leo’s voice was commanding, leaving no room for argument. And while Don didn’t like the idea of moving Mikey on his own—or at all, for that matter— he knew how crucial the next ten minutes were to keeping his brother alive.

Leo was right. Time to move.

He placed Mikey’s hand in the proper position over the wound. “Keep pressure here.” The younger did as instructed without complaint, while Don took his brother’s arm and pulled it over his shoulder, shoving aside the worry that lanced down his spine as Mikey groaned in pain. “Hold on, Mikey. You’ll be OK.”

“I know, Dee. I’m sure you’ll fix me up… all nice and pretty.”

Mikey’s smile, reassuring despite the pain, was a welcome support to keep Don’s fear at bay. He’d dealt with wounds like this before. Mikey would be OK. Don could fix this.

Several days of touch and go had rattled the entire Hamato family. As they all sat gathered around the youngest turtle, sleeping after days of worry and keeping watch, Don awoke to find Mikey squeezing his hand and fluttering his eyes open. “Welcome back.” The tall turtle whispered, relief sweeping through and finally allowing him to breathe normal for the first time in days.

Mikey looked around groggily, bringing a hand to his side and feeling the bandages.

“It was pretty deep. Raph and Leo both had to donate some blood.” Don explained. “It may take a while to heal, but you’ll be alright. That is, assuming you can sit still for a few weeks.” The light smile that crossed Mikey’s lips brought endless comfort to Don’s stressed features.

A small cough had Don heading to get some water. Before he left, he heard his brother’s ragged voice whisper, “Thanks Dee. You’re the best.”

95 years old

Donatello sat in the grass, enjoying it’s cool touch as he bathed in the morning light. He’d dreamed of his brothers last night. Memories of the battles they’d fought danced before his eyes as he’d watched in awe at how they’d overcome them all. It was crazy to think they’d managed to survive long enough to grow old. Between the alien invasions, the gang fights, and the wars, it never ceased to amaze Don how many times they’d avoided tragedy.

They were certainly lucky.

Mikey liked to say it wasn’t luck that got them through, but Don himself. Not a notion Don liked to entertain too seriously, lest he fall prey to his own arrogance, but hearing it from his baby brother was always a nice affirmation.

Don smiled as he thought of his younger sibling.

Mikey always believed in him. Ever since they were tots and he stuck that first Batman Band-Aid on his finger, Mikey believed Don could work miracles. It didn’t matter the injury, the young turtle would always look at his brother with confidence and trust that gave Don the courage to do what needed to be done, no matter how terrified he was of doing it.

Mikey never knew how much his faith in Don’s skill meant to the genius. Never knew how many times his trust was the only thing keeping Don from walking away and saying he couldn’t do it. Never knew that every time Don saved one of their lives, Mikey had a part in it.

Michelangelo kept them together all these years. He may never have felt like a crucial member of the team, always assuming he was the goof or the jokester and wasn’t necessary in battle, but the older three knew the truth: without Mikey, there was no team.

A strong wind began to blow, sending a chill down Don’s old bones. Leo would be finishing his morning walk soon, which meant they’d need to make some breakfast before Raph woke up. No rest for the weary.

Standing on shaky legs, Don took one more moment to enjoy the sun on his face.

As warm as his baby brother’s smile.

“Thanks Mikey.” He placed his hand on the cold stone before him, tracing his brother’s name with his finger, a sad smile tugging at his lips. “You’re the best.”

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Based on the picture below, therefore I usually see this one in the 2012 fandom.

End of Line.

-TRAaP

[alyjojo]

Thinking of You - August 🏖️ 2024 - Pisces

Whole of their energy towards Pisces: King of Pentacles rev

Feelings: 9 Swords

Intentions: 2 Wands rev

Actions: King of Cups

Character Card: The Witch & The Enchanter 🧙🏼‍♂️✨

You are being taken for a ride with this person, a liar and excellent manipulator, even if they’re a good person - I assume you think so. They could be someone that’s into witchcraft or I’m hearing “Wicca”, they practice that kind of stuff. If so, they’ve absolutely tried to put some bs on you - and I don’t ever say that, I don’t do or subscribe to this kind of thing. But - with Witch, Enchanter (trickery), 7 Swords, and Magician rev (especially), I can’t deny that bad intentions or dark magic is here, attempted, intended, something. Or you/they could feel like they have some kind of manipulative power over you. Maybe they have before. For someone this is a clear side-person situation, they think they got you dickmatized or something, they got you in the bag. Oh boy.

Greedy and manipulative af, they may lie about what they do or how great it is. Heavy masculine energy, for some it’s both of you that are masculine, and like…when I say manipulator, it can range all sorts of kinds for me really but here, no - they’re good at it 💯 They’re believable. They do this a lot, it’s partly who they are. Leave it to Pisces to love them 🙃 Or be them, for a crosswatcher. Or they love you, or they say they do anyway. I can see this is over or you’re waking up to their bs. They’re terrified, 9 Swords can’t sleep at night, they’re worried, upset and anxious that you know the truth and they will or are failing at whatever they’ve set up or planned for you. I’m just…I hate this reading.

Their intentions are to not do any of the shit they’re saying they’ll do, or are doing. It’s The Devil we’re talking about, so they’re not quitting that substance or toxic thing in their lives. They have no intentions of reciprocating your energy or doing what you want, they have an agenda and are bs’ing you to get you to cooperate with them. Aka a fuckboy. In action they intend to “act mature” and be loving towards you. King of Cups is coming at someone in the right way (manipulator, this is not a rookie). They’re defensive over why you ended this charade they’ve been performing - that’s how I heard it. Queen of Cups rev at the bottom is hysterics, full on tears, proclamations of love, they’re going to give it all they’ve got before they just lose you - I’m getting this person doesn’t lose very often.

Advice for Pisces dealing with this person: The High Priestess, stay quiet. Your intuition is already dead-on with this person, you’re aware and Spirit is saying you’ve got this - or you know/will know what to do.

Messages:

- I’ll wait forever.

- I can’t love you in public.

Possible signs:

Gemini, Taurus, Leo & Capricorn

If you’re dealing with:

The Moon is your own energy of feeling unsure of where you stand with people, fearing the worst, jumping to conclusions or kinda having to answer things for yourself with what you do know, and there’s a lot you don’t. Or vice versa. It’s also your intuition, knowing things without clarity or going off of “vibes”. Could also be assumptions or projections - we don’t know and so are fearful of the unknowns.

Aries - telling you the truth, even if they’re an asshole about it

Taurus - bitter, angry, probably likes to talk shit, kind of a bitch - is there a reason idk

Gemini - healing from something serious when it comes to medical procedures or surgery, they’re on the mend ❤️‍🩹 or coming around

Cancer - defensive over wasting their time or you are, nothing is going anywhere new

Leo - there’s love here but no passion or motivation

Virgo - one of you feels like the other is never going to get their shit together, very judgy 🙄

Libra - loves you unconditionally, you could be family, they’re ride or die for you 👯‍♀️

Scorpio - alone but it’s not over, they feel that way, or they know they’ll see you again - it’s temporary

Sagittarius - abandoning a broken home or feels abandoned by one, you could be friends with this person or reuniting for a holiday

Capricorn - “The Emperor returns”, idk what’s going on with Cap this month but they’re oozing authority, they have a certain level of expectations & rules or you do - if it’s romantic hello 😍

Aquarius - waiting for a date or something that’s planned that’s fun, like a concert; they want to have fun with you ☀️

Pisces - hasn’t healed from something sad in their life, could be literally mourning for some 😔

[cherry1232]

Magic Mountain Arc 1 chapter plots and Masterlist!

Hello everyone please read this post!! This has the plots of the first arc of the magic mountain au! It’s important that you read each chapter synopsis that is posted!! The first arc focuses more on characters and character development rather than the powers (which will be introduced slowly). The second arc will most likely focus on powers and abilities as from chapters 1 through 11 they’re using traditional weapons!! I’m also creating everyone’s character sheets. I’m still designing Mikey’s design and then it will be Donnie that I’ll be designing. I’ve already decided on their personality types as well!!

*The chapter titles will be updated with links as I go!!*

Chapter 1: April O’Neil is trying to escape the foot clan and decides to go into the mountain. However she is injured and scared, leaving her vulnerable to mutant attacks, she sees four mysterious creatures save her from the Foot right before she goes unconscious.

Chapter 2: April formally meets the Hamato family, all four brothers, are suspicious of her and why she ran to the mountains in the first place.

Chapter 3: April gets to know Mikey, the youngest and a pink bellied side neck turtle. Mikey reveals as to why his older brothers are suspicious. Revealing that instead of being accidentally mutated like she originally thought, they were mutated on purpose by a mysterious man known as John Bishop.

Chapter 4: April decides to get to know Leo, discovering he’s a major nerd and loves the most recent space show Voltron and One Piece, two shows she is obsessed with. Which may work in her favor.

Chapter 5: April finally decides to talk to Raph who’s more twitchy and skittish than his brothers. She finally discovers that he and his father and brothers were nearly killed in the human world.

Chapter 6: Donnie is discovered to be the medic when Splinter falls ill with the flu while his brothers are doing nothing at all to help. April arrives to help, and she wants to give all three a piece of her mind. Donnie stressed out with little to no hours of sleep, passes out with a high fever as well. His brothers realize these past few days they have been doing nothing.

Chapter 7: Strange Dino robots have been showing up out of nowhere and destroying the habitation in the forest. A young deer yokai (my oc) happened to have been in the crossfire, attacked by the foot and left to die. The turtles find her, and try to reunite her with her mother while Donnie nurses her back to health.

Chapter 8: Millie, the deer yokai reveals that these Dino robots are actually created by a man named Baxter Stockman and have been destroying the forest. And the turtles work to reunite Millie with her mom and sisters.

Chapter 9: It’s Mikey’s 13th birthday and the brothers are having trouble figuring out what to get Mikey for his birthday. Then they discover that Mikey had been wanting a cookbook for the longest time. Meanwhile Hun, a member of the foot clan, targets Mikey.

Chapter 10: Hun has officially began his process of trying to destroy the turtles by going to Mikey. The 13 year old and the Karate teacher go out for pizza in a plot of kidnapping Mikey in hopes of luring his older brothers out. And it works.

Chapter 11: Mikey comes down with a flu, but things go from bad to worse when his condition worsens. At first he’s throwing up but now he’s delirious with fever and having multiple seizures, leaving Donnie desperate and confused. The family soon discovers that Mikey had been poisoned by Hun (who Mikey thought to have been his friend) when he had been out last night. The family also discovers that they have only forty eight hours left to find the antidote and save Mikey. But then they get ambushed. Forcing them to make a choice.

Chapter 12: Mikey has officially been saved from the poison but is still suffering from the after effects of the poison leaving him weak with a high fever and prone to attacks since the Foot know where they live now. Forcing them to move to a different part of the mountain. However, it’s discovered that the foot clan members are all over in the mountain.

Chapter 13: The turtles have officially found a new home. But their weapons are destroyed leaving them wondering what to do now. And how to solve the issue of getting new weapons. Then they suddenly find four new weapons that they have no understanding of.

Chapter 14: Donnie gets kidnapped by Stockman, the Shredder and the foot clan. They want to know where the Hamato family lives and where the rest of the mutagen is, but Donnie refuses to tell them where. The Shredder orders Stockman to torture Donnie to find out where the Hamato family and the mutagen are.

Chapter 15: Stockman has tortured Donnie which has left him in an awful state. Donnie is severely injured and malnourished by the time his brothers rescue him. Donnie who is normally the medic is down for the count leaving Leo, Mikey, Splinter, April and Raph fighting to save Donnie.

Chapter 16: Mikey discovers what his weapon can do and he and Donnie decide to test out his weapon. However Leo and Raph get into a fight, words are said and with hurt feelings Leo runs off.

Chapter 17: The turtles officially meet John Bishop, a man who tried to kill Leo due to his stereotypes of aliens and mutants after Leo runs off. Bishop trying to think of a plan to get rid of the turtles, decides to contact a former ally.

Chapter 18: Mikey is suspicious of Bishop while his brothers are more trusting. Hurt that his brothers decided to trust a stranger rather than their own brother. He runs off, discovering an awful secret.

Chapter 19: Mikey discovers who Bishop is allied with, but before he can warn his brothers. He disappears. Meanwhile Splinter is trying to reach Leo, Raph and Donnie an important lesson in trust when April calls revealing who Bishop is.

Chapter 20: It’s revealed who Bishop is in this arc 1 finale! Leo, Raph and Donnie discover that the agent has taken Mikey in hopes of experimentation. Leaving three pissed off bjg brothers that happen to be mutants. Finding Mikey. They discover Bishop’s plot. One of the Hamatos’ own ends up fighting for his life in this finale.

[healersadjust]

Oh, boy... Well, I have somewhere around 70 FFXIV characters, and only one is a WoL. Well, current WoL- Aki’s adoptive family used to be the Warriors of Light, but that’s not the point. Anyway, I’ll show off some of them!

Spoilers for Shadowbringers with a few of them!

Leo by far is my most popular WoL! He is a scion, and is the one who writes down all of my WoL’s (Aki!) adventures. He’s mostly unable to speak, and is blessed by Azeyma. As such, he’s a powerful fire mage- but he’s incapable of any other form of magic. He’s a father of a beautiful girl, Julia! He also has a bunch of people who he kinda fathers- he’s like the group dad tbh.

(More under the cut!)

This here is Dohv’a! He’s a terrible person, I hate him, and I’d die for him. He’s a vampire who has been cursed ever since before the Sundering. He was the first vampire, and has created many, many more like him. He is cursed to reincarnate endlessly, always transforming into a vampire in his lifetime. Each time, he regains all his memories from the time before the current one. He has a loyal... Well, demon..? Named Irene! She belongs to @stargazing-in-ishgard​. Dohv’a wishes to break his curse- much to Irene’s dismay.

Celeste here is something of a assistant to the Scions. She works closely with Tataru, but she herself strongly prefers the role of receptionist or medic over working in the battlefield. She takes care of the Scions during the events of Shadowbringers alongside Krile! She claims her work is backstage- she has no desire to step into the spotlight.

Eros is a fun one! She is from the First. She was taken in by the Crystal Exarch somewhat, and views Lyna as a sister. She’s a hopeless romantic who also greatly enjoys crime. She is the one who trained Thancred to be a gunbreaker, and before finding Minfilia, she was the one who imbued his bullets. She’s a master of espionage. She’s somewhat similar to Robin Hood- stealing from the rich to feed the poor. Not all her action’s are morally “good,” but most are!

(Bonus- she was quite the ruthless mentor. Thancred once slacked in his duties and got dragged back to work, quite literally.)

Ever wanted to meet someone incredibly annoying, and so damn good at everything she does? Well, this is Vivace! Her hobbies include bitching and moaning, while also shooting down enemy after enemy. She was Aki’s number one enemy for a very, very long time- and while Aki hated her, Vivace LOVED their relationship. However... She struggled greatly with self confidence issues. She always viewed herself as less than the rest of the scions. As such, she took a blow to protect Aki... Though no body was ever found, she is assumed dead. But is she truly?

Don’t let her looks fool you- Mae is a fierce warrior. Hailing from The Ruby Sea, she always wished to go above the surface. When Yugiri left, she joined without question. She trained as a Shinobi warrior, but had to leave Doma behind to join many of her new countrymen to Eorzea. She didn’t wish to lean on the Scions for too long- she wanted to make a name for herself. She left and became a Warrior, and returned to the Scions stronger than ever to join their fight against the Empire. She refuses to speak of her time when she left the Scions- rumors spread about what might have happened to her, but her lips are sealed. Her cheery demeanor is the same as ever, but there is a sadness behind her eyes that none can deny.

Lastly, Annis! She was born in the South Shroud, but her family soon went to Ul’dah in seek of a more secure future. Her father was a merchant, and was able to make a name for them in the Jewel of the Desert. However, one night, both her parents disappeared in the night. Annis relied on her older sister growing up, and they struggled greatly. When she was old enough, Annis became a dancer for the rich in Ul’dah. One day, her sister became sick, and soon enough, Annis was left alone. She left Ul’dah in search of employment as an adventurer- she joined the Scions not long after.

There are many, many others! However, these are a few that I’ve had the most brainrot over as of late.

Okay but I wanna see ALL of the non-wol OCs, send them my way, I gotta follow more peeps. I want more FFXIV inhabitants on my dash.

Also like, let me know, what do they do, what are they like?

Please reblog for visibility so more people can poke me.

[aviagin]

ROTTMNT Personal HeadCanons

The way I’m a Leo kinnie longed to be Mikey, seen as Ralph, and could never be Donnie is just wow to me. A couple of stray thoughts.

Leo gives Jake Peralta from Brooklyn99 vibes tell me I’m wrong you can’t

Mikey learns how to make teapots to be able to replace ol'skully for their dad. RIP pour one out for a beloved member of the family for generations.

I bet Splints probably misses the taste of plastic and evil too lmao. Mikey makes two versions he made the “Jupiter Jim sure taste funny” and the “before a sports ball was found.”

Leo starts chipping away at his shell to compensate for breaking Raph's shell. They start to notice the carelessness he has for his shell. Donnie is the first to realize how often he’s just softening blows or covering Mikey. Sure he can walk it off but just as easily he could have dodged.

Raph goes into Leo’s room and sees him picking at his shell. “Now I know I’m not the medic but he’d tell me to not pick”

Leo gets startled and does immediately stop. “Raph! What can yours truly most handsome brother do for you!?”

Raph sits with him not sure how to approach the topic. Of course, Raph has always been a talk less act now type of turtle why should that change now. He can’t hesitate, not when it comes to his brothers. . .his family. He brings it up. . .Seeing the twinge of guilt flash across Leo’s face is enough for him to want to drop it. No he has to explain and reassure Leo it’s not his fault. He didn’t break his shell the Kraang did. “But if you start to break yours for me. That means I’m causing it. Come on you want big bro Raph to lose his #1 EXboss mug.” And Leo is just like no I would never want you to lose your mug. He would lightly chuckle teary eyed. Raph would give him the warmest bestest most big brother hug he can give Leo. “Let’s go we can’t leave the mad dogs watching pops commercials for too long!” They both head out feeling relieved. When they join the fam Donnie let’s a sigh of relief. Mikey has a bright smile. “Told y’all Doctor feelings is never wrong. Nothing can heal unless we disinfect the area ain’t that right doctor.” Mikey winks a Leo. April laughs hyping Mikey up. He shakes his head ready to have a movie marathon with the fam.

Donnie has fs Raph proofed everything that’s been destroyed. Of course he could do it all in one go scan what’s most likely too fragile and Raph proof it but BORE YAWN!!! Wheres the fun in that. When something does get broken usually by Raph hence the name Donnie makes sure it only happens once. He makes bets with the rest on what breaks next. Any on on purpose breaks means zero claim to the pot. They take their gambling very serious and have no idea how April keeps wining.

Leo gaslights and starts fights for the fun of it or causes fights for fun. He makes remakes like “me personally I wouldn’t take that” or “daaang bro you gonna let that one slide!” Just egging both sides.

Splinter tried his hardest to get his sons to call him master splinter or sensei at least during their training but clearly he didn’t win that war and now he knows when they get mad at him they call him splinter. He won’t say it out loud but he prefers it when his sons call him pops/dad/papa and finds it funny when they come up with new ones.

Leo and Donnie are nail biters. If Leo is a nail biter one hundred percent Donnie is too. Or vice versa. They compete to see who can go the longest without biting their nails, who bit less nails, and the loser who has shorter nails. Both started to get concerned for the other when their nails were so short there was a thin line of blood. I love the idea of how In sync they are without knowing. They’re both like I’m going to trick him by making it seem like a competition then he’ll have to stop! Nothing feels better to him then beating me what a great plan! It works for the most part. It started backwards at first with them biting even shorter to lose and give the other a win. Then one of them gloats too hard it finally flames the fire of competing. Of course there’s good weeks and bad weeks.

Sooo we all agree Leo is the type to make a big deal out of small cuts he’d ask nay he’d dramatically plead for a pretty blue bandaid from his brother Donnie. “Donnie it’s so dark I think I’m not going to make write my final Will please” when he trips. “Raph I can see the light gram gram what are you doing at the other side of the river” when it’s a scratch. But when it’s a serious injury “Tis but a flesh wound” he’ll take care of it himself pssh no need to worry. Your just being dramatic omg and multiple eye rolls. He still can’t understand how his brothers know is a serious injury or when it’s a bad one. Leo doesn’t realize he uses his brothers colors with bandaids.

Leo at first felt some resentment just the tiniest bit and even when he denied that resentment he still felt it. It was resentment towards Mikey his little brother, the tiniest turtle out of the 4. He loves his brother, he loves all his brothers of course he does…but why does MIKEY get a softer treatment from their one parent, why does Mikey get to be irresponsible because he’s younger. Why does Mikey get all the attention from their dad when here’s there too. Then one day when Mikey starts to really get into art he goes to Leo right away for his opinion on his first pieces. Leo feels that tangle in his feelings unravel. Then it happens again when Mikey starts to cook his first taste tester/judge was Leo and it happens again when he starts something new. Over and over Leo would be the first person to approve and praise his creations. Of course what kind of big brother could Leo call himself if he didn’t still get annoyed of Mikey from time to time. He gets it now tho. That tangle unraveled the moment he saw the enjoyment of watching Mikey grow. He felt pride in being the first one Mikey went to before showing off to the rest of the family. Leo likes to joke how he does have a favorite brother and won’t tell. But no matter how much thought, time, and effort he puts into answering that question it’s always the same answer they all are. Raph is his big brother their overprotective gentle boss man plus he practically carries them of course he’s his favorite. Donnie well Donnie is his twin of course he’s his favorite, and Mikey oh sweet sweet Angelo watching him grow *clutching pearls* becoming so strong with his naive trustworthy heart of course he’s his favorite. So yeah he does have a favorite. . .it’s April.

[garbagesimp]

LEONARDO

Gets EXTREMELY ANGRY when someone (other than donnie) calls him Nardo. it’s a twin thing. get over it.

on a same but slightly different note: leo never yells. like he “yells” when he’s excited or in the middle of the fight but he NEVER gets hot-angry. he only gets cold-angry and uses the extra energy it generates to just dig at the other person. like he starts digging a hole, hands them the shovel, says “get to it asshole” and they dig their own graves.

scarily persuasive. could coax nuclear codes out of a brainwashed, lizard being, warcrime committing government official and get away with it.

transmasc with a sprinkle of extremely gay. whenever i see someone go “leo is straight >>:[[[[[” i think “have they ever even?? watched rottmnt????” cause like other iterations? totally, yeah, mans straight as fuck (or transfem but we’re not here for that rn) THIS VERSION THO? have you seen the way he stands??

splinter doesn’t play favorites but if he did it would be leo because he reminds splinter the most of himself. which also gets him the title of least favorite, but that happens with everyone. splinter ain’t special.

is. terrifyingly good at reading body language. can tell you’re lying before you even lie. is part of the reason he’s so good at getting under peoples’ skin

toxic trait #1: intentionally pokes at insecurities!! like that scene in the movie where leo pretends to not be listening when raph is spilling his damn heart out?? THAT’S A COMMON OCCURANCE. he mostly does it when he’s frustrated with how little his family trusts him. major soft spot for him. so of course he lashes out, cause that’s how the Hamato family roll.

(minor tangent: the fact that so many 2012/rise crossovers focus on how dysfunctional the 2012 fam are while glorifying and praising the rise fam just like. completely ignore the negative traits, especially with raph and leo? like mikey too, but they completely disregard raph’s lack of trust in his brothers and leo’s shitty communication skills. i have more to say about this but i’ll do that in a different post)

to the people who write fics or draw comics or even just CLAIM that leo spend days/months in the prison dimension: first of all how dare you make me feel things second of all i can only justify this alternative telling of events if leo loses his right leg or his left arm. yes it has to be one of those two specifically, if you know you know.

toxic trait #2: is actually Just That Cocky. is it partially a defense mechanism? yup. does he actually think he is god? YUP.

not explicitly amoral but would do A Lot for the sake of his brothers. like Raph and Donnie take it further than Leo would, but people would die.

became the medic of the group because of his idolization of Raph. got his first medkit when he was around eight or nine, but starting researching when he was seven. raph Really Really wanted to help patch up his brothers but his “clumsy hands” couldn’t manage the precision work his dad could do, but because of Splinter’s terrible vision (it’s a rat thing) he struggled to do it on his own. hence Leo stepping in, because Donnie was usually the one getting hurt (and also hates the smell and look of blood) and Mikey was still like, really young.

is probably chaotic neutral? might be chaotic good. i struggle with alignments but i think it works.

[dgknightblue]

Had this idea where a severally injured Leo gets stranded in the BNHA universe with April and Mayhem protecting him in the sewers.

She would hide her face as she’d steal medical supplies, she kind of gets caught when she tries to take something Leo really needed.

She was forced to drop it or she wouldn’t be able to escape. She defends her hide a way from some punks wanting to claim her territory, thinking she’s an easy pick because she seemed Quirkless.

A scout group from Deku’s class was following her because of her stealing. They watch her get ganged up on by the punks wanting to rule the sewers.

“You hold up pretty well for a Quirkless.”

Shock! No quirk?

“I don’t need a quirk to beat a punk like you out of my territory!”

She fights well, but a lot don’t know she’s holding back- training with super strong little brothers makes you a lot stronger than normal kids your age even if it was for a year.

Leo drags himself into the fight to talk to April. She ends the fight to rush to him. Not noticing the scout group holding their positions, their communicators listening in.

“April… I don’t think I can make it…. Cough.”

“What no, you’ll be okay! I’ll get more supplies- I- I’m not going to leave you like this. We’re a family.”

She gives him a side hug. He struggles to breathe- he looked so bad.

“I don’t want… to hold you… back…. Tell my brothers.. I love them….”

“No, you can tell them that when we find a way home!”

“It hurts April….”

“I know it hurts, but you’ll get better! I’ll make sure of it! If only those bozos would get off my back! This world is crazy! Nothing like ours… weird we landed In Japan of all places when we were in America that day.”

She holds him still as he tries to get up.

“Big sis’ got you, I’ll patch you up and you’ll be good as new real soon. Come on, give me a smile big guy.”

Leo smiles and it looks as painful as it feels. Leo cried.

“I want to go home…”

“We will.”

“I want my brothers!”

“We’ll see them.”

“I want my dad!”

“We’ll see him.”

“I failed them! They hate me!”

“Hey! None of that! You’re 14, you can’t blame yourself for that! You couldn’t have know they’d come back!”

“T-they hurt me…”

“And I’ll make sure they’d wish they never did! That’s a promise.”

She shed a tear as she bumped her head with his in comfort. She glared at the scout group.

“If you’re done creeping in the shadows- leave. The shows over.”

She gently picked him up and placed him on her back to walk a way.

“Wait! We can help-“

“Shut up! Empty promises mean nothing to me. I don’t trust anyone but my family, and I’m not going to let you separate us.”

“Please listen! Your brother’s not going to make it if he stays in these conditions. He’ll get an infection.”

“…He’s been through this once, he can get through it again because I’m here.”

“He had better conditions the first time right? This isn’t your home right? He’s just a kid isn’t he? Aren’t you too?”

“…”

“Just think about it at least! For his sake!”

“…I’ll think about it….Mayhem, let’s bounce.”

They disappear with a strange pet.

—————

Later she shows up in their class room during a lesson. She’s crying because Leo won’t wake up.

“We’ll help if you’d bring-“

Mayhem teleports them to a roof top. The teacher carefully picks up Leo. They are taken back to the classroom, there trying to get April to stop crying.

A shocked gasp at how bad Leo looks by the ones that never saw him.

“You got to save him! He’s my baby brother! He’s too young to die!”

Blah blah blah April is asked questions as Leo gets healed. She answered honestly to most of them and said she won’t answer a few out of principle.

“How did you end up in this world?”

“A machine was going to do something I don’t know what but my other brother interrupted it by hacking it. It would have been more dangerous if we let it complete… anyways, that’s all I remember.”

Blah blah blah April is defending the hospital while Leo is resting. She may be Quirkless, but that doesn’t mean she can’t fight or use other things she’s learned. She still has her bat and Mayhem after all.

She uses the super secret move that Splinter taught her. Any view of the move was blocked as Leo makes his entrance.

“Wait- come on! I want to see it just once! Still can’t believe pops taught you that! Not fair! Do it again!”

“Sorry lil bro, splinter told me to be responsible about using it. Figured no one ever heard of it so using it once should be enough.”

“That move! How did you do it? I thought you were Quirkless?”

“I am! It’s learnable from a master- Specifically this guys dad made that move, pretty cool right? Probably won’t use it again- least for a while. Mostly just suppose to be an intimidation thing. Not to mention I won’t be teaching it to just anyone either, don’t want it in the wrong hands after all.”

“How can you be so strong?”

“Uh Duh playing with genetically engineered super soldier boys since I was little will do that.”

“What?!”

“Eh, old news not important.”

“No explain!”

“Muh Let Donnie do that- when we see him again.”

They say Leo shouldn’t be moving so much as he just recovered, but he waved them off.

“I’m fine! Anyways, April can you contact the guys? You got your phone?”

“It’s been dead since the start and haven’t had the chance to charge it. Probably blown up with messages.”

They get someone to charge it and yeah it was full of messages. Phone calls didn’t work though. Weird.

They spend two more days in much better conditions than before when a voice came from their wrappings.

It was Raph.

They talked and there was a lot of questions from many places.

Eventually they managed to use the machine to get them back.

“Bye! It was nice doing something like a person!”

“Leo.”

“Okay okay yeah I need therapy.”

————

Some of the personal stuff learned about April and the guys was:

The guys have lived in the sewers ever since they were babies.

They’ve never gone to school- just homeschooled and online school.

They barely have friends their age.

They have mystic powers and might be underground royalty???

The pictures of their mom don’t show what she looks like without her cloaking device.

The type of strength needed to actually leave physical damage on Leo is horrifyingly high.

The boys were never human but does have human DNA.

He was the mysterious idol that no one’s ever seen for the past 2 weeks and a half.

He would sing on the radio from an untraceable channel using one of Donnie’s tech he snagged before the mess that got him hurt happened.

The only one that managed to get his signature was Jiro. He gave her his signs for a different reason and said you’re welcome out of the blue.

If she ever sees him again, she’s going to punch him.

Then check if he did go to therapy because some of his songs are so very sad.

Example of song with this post:

I don’t know- maybe they are stuck a little longer or something.

Anyways, I was thinking they’d go to Leo’s and April’s world to help. Maybe. Depends.

Could move some stuff around. But Leo absolutely must become an indie idol with no name or face to him. He wasn’t singing for fame, just comfort and something to do. He was bed ridden for a long time.

Oh and April managed to snag a few baby pictures of the boys from Splinter and the girls absolutely love how tiny they were- especially the ones where they could be held in one hand.

Honestly, I don’t see them telling outsiders about The Hidden City. They aren’t alts and aren’t Yokai or Mutants- they’re humans with powers.

I don’t actually like the idea that they spill things that are very relevant or important to them so easily. The creation of their birth isn’t important to them and some other miscellaneous things.

“By the way- what did you guys eat while you were in the sewers?”

“Oh Leo laid his usual clutch, so eggs for a few days. I managed to rig a small fridge to run cold enough.”

“….He laid a clutch of eggs and you ate it?”

“It’s not like they were fertile and besides, it would be a waste not to eat them. They’re surprisingly tasty.”

“Thanks April. :D”

“No problem. :D”

“Why does he laid eggs when they aren’t fertile?”

“Because that’s what red eared sliders do? They have to lay eggs or I don’t know what would happen!”

“How did you cook them?”

“My bat can burn things you know- it’s usually in an inactive state since I don’t want to set everything on fire all the time.”

——-

“Hey how do you feel about your eggs being eaten?”

“Well for one I don’t mind when it’s necessary but other than that we usually give them to the strays or whatever it is my brother does with them. I let him handle it.”

——-

What do you think?

[starwarsloverpizza]

Leo x Y/N Part 2 -- Crystal Kunoichi

Warnings: Cursing, blood, idk if this matters but the dad of the character says they shouldn’t be alive so just warning you

Word count: 3155

Other notes: This is Leo from the tmnt 2012 animated series

Important notes: Just saying again the timeline in the writings don’t line up with things precisely in the series. I might jump back and forth through the timeline, so be warned. BTW i don’t think it happens in this part ALSO!!!!! The crystal Kunoicki is based on Lolirock and spells are the same if I can find them. Yes I’m 16 and I watch that 

Enjoy!

“Crystal Stagnum,” You said faintly. This spell teleported you, April, and the turtles back to the lair. You landed yourself back-down on the cold stone floor of the lair. You were between a TV and a carpet. A carpet would be warmer … You thought. With much mental debate, you looked down to your wound. You held your breath and looked down, it was a bad idea and you looked away quickly. 

“Y/N!” You heard someone yell. Your brain was fuzzy and you couldn’t quite tell who it was. 

“Patch me up and make sure I don’t die.” You said jokingly, almost thinking those would be your last words. You couldn’t tell if you were talking or not, you were on the brink of passing out from pain and blood loss. From the few moments where you thought you had regained consciousness you felt yourself being lifted up carefully and carried to another room. You could see light change from your closed eyes which helped to calm you. You managed to open your eyes to see Leo carrying you. Again, you couldn’t necessarily tell what was happening, but you could definitely tell that this was Leo. You looked across his features, taking them in. If this is going to be the last thing I see, I’ll be happy, you thought. As your eyes looked across his mask and eyes, he looked down to you and you two held each other's gaze. For that brief moment, all was well, it was almost like time had frozen and the only thing that seemed to be real was you two. You gave him a soft, sweet smile before blacking out completely. 

* * *

When you had woken up you had completely and utterly forgotten what had happened. You sat up and stretched, your eyes still closed and you thought you were in your bedroom. 

When you felt the searing pain in your side you were confused. It took you a second to piece together what had happened not too long ago, but when you remembered what happened it hit you like a bullet. In a near state of panic, you looked around the room you were in. It was some sort of lab with many trinkets and tools scattered around tabletops. You saw testing tubes, some smoking or boiling. All were different colors but they all resembled some sort of green or blue. You looked down to your left side to see it was heavily bandaged, underneath an anime shirt. Oh no, did I change my form?! You thought with your eyes wide. This sent you into a state of panic, trying to figure out what happened after you blacked out. There was a lifeline you could think of, so you called out her name.

“April!” You screamed, which only spiked your pain. She ran into the room immediately and saw your pained face.

“Y/N? What’s going on?” She asked, rushing up to you to comfort you.

“I am in pain! Make it stop! Please!!!” You begged, your vision was clouded by the pain you were in. You heard rushed footsteps and the clicking of metal as you tried to silence your screams of pain. You felt a needle in your neck and almost immediately your pain receded. With your vision clear, you looked across the worried and concerned faces in the room. April was there, all the turtles, and a Rat/Man mutant.

“What, the fuck, happened?” You asked with your sides heaving, your lungs regaining some much needed oxygen from the screams. Your voice was a little horse from screaming, but you cleared it quickly. You looked down to the medical tabletop you were on. You saw some bloodied bandages and a syringe, the one you assumed that had the medication that relieved your pain. You saw your knuckles were white from gripping the sides of the table. You repositioned yourself to swing your legs over to face April and the others in the room.

“You, child, were hit in the side with a Kraang charge. Donnie patched you up, but I do not know why your appearance has changed.” The unknown mutant explained.

“Who are you?” You asked.

“Master Splinter, I have been mutated into this. I have raised my sons for 16 years down here.” He explained.

“Huh,” You responded, “I can explain a couple of things. First thing, you see this bracelet on my arm?” You asked. Everyone nodded.

“Well the crystal inlaid in this is where my powers come from. When I want to, I change into my ‘Crystali’ form, and my powers are enhanced. When I’m not like that, I’m like this. My hair is (Y/H/C) normally, but in my other form my hair is (Y/F/C), and many other things change as well. When I blocked out I assumed that soon enough my crystal figured out that I didn’t need to be in that form and I reverted back to this form.” You explained.

“Well, you are welcome to spend time here. You have sacrificed your life for my children, and for that I shall be in your debt,” Splinter said.

“You are in no debt.” You said before trying to stand up. A stupid idea based on the state you were in, but you had to get yourself back together. 

“Y/N! You are in no position to stand, just sit back down and rest,” Donnie said to you as you rested your weight on the table because you couldn’t trust your feet. You sighed in defeat and created a small crystal platform to sit on. You were able to move around on this, but it wouldn’t require much energy, perhaps none. The platform floated a good three to four feet in the air so you were still eye level with the turtles.

“You good?” Leo asked, worried as he looked at you.

“Ya. Just in pain, ya know?” You replied jokingly.

“Pain isn’t funny.” Mickey said, almost pouting. Raph chuckled behind him enjoying some memories.

“Once you know me personally for about half an hour you know that I live for humor.” You explained laughing.

“Yes, very true.” April said. You chuckled slightly. 

“Wanna eat something?” Leo asked. He was standing in front of you now, only inches away from you. This brought a slight blush to your face. You looked over his shoulder momentarily to see April smirking at you.

“Is there pizza!?” You asked excitedly, getting rid of the blush on your cheeks.

“Yea, always.” Raph said, crossing his arms. He said it like was the most obvious thing in the entire existence of everything.

“Well then get it out genius! I. Need. To. Eat. PIZZA!” You exclaimed impatiently.

“Will you chill out!” Raph yelled, standing behind Leo.

“NOT UNTIL I GET PIZZA!” You yelled. You quickly swerved around Leo to chase Raph around the room on your platform.

“Haha I got you now bastard!” You yelled as you caught up to him and grabbed his shell, stopping him. He quickly did some sort of ninjutsu move to get out of your grasp, which left you stunned for a second, which was all the time in the world apparently because Raph was already at the door of the room.

“Jesus woman, chill! Just follow me,” Raph said, walking out of the room. You hung back and let Mikey and Splinter pass you so you could speak to April privately. Once she was at your side you floated in pace with her.

“Do I sense a simp?” April teased in a whisper. You blushed immensely.

“Leo didn’t leave you side for almost the entire time when you were out!” She whispered smoothly before running off.

“Shut up!” You hushed her. She simply giggled and walked away towards the kitchen. You sighed and shook your head to clear your thoughts.

“Hey Y/N, meet me at the couch, I have some questions to ask you.” Donnie said once he caught pace with you.

“Ya, sure. I can do that!” You replied with a sweet smile. You followed Donnie into the kitchen where Raph had plates with pizza set on them.

“Thank you!” You said to him before grabbing a plate and joining Donnie on the couch.

“Woah,” Mikey said.

“What?” You asked confused.

“I have never heard anyone give thanks to Raph unless he saved that person’s ass in battle.” Mikey explained. You simply laughed and floated away following Donnie. As you hovered over the couch you lowered the platform and made it disappear when you were on the couch.

“So, how do your powers work?” Donnie asked.

“As I said earlier, the crystal inlaid on my bracelet is what gives me my powers. I do not know exactly how, but I know it is genetic. I am part of a race from another universe. My father came here when he was young and I inherited his powers. My younger sister didn’t, but my dad made me promise not to tell her, or anyone about my powers. I failed on the last part. I came to New York for a better education, but mostly to kick the Kraang's ass.” You explained. All the while Donnie ate his pizza. You guys sat in silence for a few to enjoy the pizza.

“Thank you guys for saving me.” You said, teleporting your plate to the kitchen for Raph to deal with.

“Well it’s not like we had much choice. We didn’t want a dead person right in the middle of our living room.” Raph replied sarcastically from the kitchen, cleaning a plate with a washcloth.

“Interesting.” You replied jokingly.

“Well, you did save my life twice, so we owed you that.” Leo explained as he sat down on the couch next to you.

“Heh, guess I did!” You said joking.

“Why did you save me, seriously?” Leo asked. You looked across his face and saw nothing but seriousness.

“Well, why shouldn’t I have? You have a family who needs you, you are saving multiple dimensions as you fight the Kraang. Also, I can’t let someone die if I have the choice.” You explained. Leo smiled to you in thanks. You scrunched up your face for a moment as another wave of pain hit you.

“I need to get home,” You said, barely managing to stand. You were able to and you rocked on your feet, making sure they worked.

“I’ll go with you, how are we gonna get there?” Leo asked. You gave him a sly smile before creating a large crystal platform. 

“Hop on. I would teleport us there but that would take up too much of my energy.” You explained. You both kneeled on the platform and held onto the front edge of it.

“Do not let go, otherwise you’ll fall a good 500 feet. We’ll be at my place in a few.” You said.

“Oh, I’ll teleport you back here.” You added before zooming out of the lair. You navigated the sewers for a second and opened a manhole with your powers so you could zoom out without delay. You guys ascended pretty much straight up until you guys were 500 or so feet above the ground.

“Uahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Leo yelled, clearly he was in shock.

“Relax and stay sure footed,” You told him. He followed your instructions and looked around. It was a new sight to be above NYC, fun if anything. As you flew around out of sight from everyone else for a few your pain seemed to have subsided. You began to descend as you approached an apartment complex, the same one April lived at. You hovered at a window as you opened it. 

“Get in.” You said to Leo.  He expertly jumped off the platform and into the home without making a sound. Once he was inside you shrank the platform so you could fly in. You guys landed in your living room. It had a couch, a TV, and an area rug. There were also a lot of anime posters and little anime figurines for decoration 

“Hi Ahsoka!” You said to your cat who had just entered the room. Leo jumped back scared.

“What is that?! A mini tiger?!” He asked. You laughed as you picked up your cat.

“No silly, she’s a bengal! Her breed is half Asian Leopard Cat and half of some other cat breed. That’s why she has rosettes.” You explained. Leo calmed down and pet her on the head. The cat purred in response. You let Leo hold her as you walked through a hallway to your apartment door, you looked through the peephole and saw someone on the other side. And of course that someone had to be your dad. You ran back to Leo quickly.

“Hide! My dad’s here!” You whispered.

“Where?” He asked, panicked.

“Just get in my closet!” You said, pushing him inside.

“What about the cat?!” He questioned as he remained frozen.

“Just set her down!” With a final shove he was in the closet and the cat jumped out of his arms.

“Just wait here, ok? I’ll keep you safe, I promise.” You said before closing the door to your closet.

“Y/N! I’m here,” Your dad said from the other side of your door.

“Oh fuck…” You muttered before walking down the hall and opening the door with a wide smile. 

“Wassup dad?” You asked cheerfully as he walked into your apartment. He walked up the hall and past your bedroom and into your living room.

“It’s messy here.” He said looking disgustingly around the room.

“Wow, the first thing you do is remark how bad it is here, thanks.” You said saltily.

“I’ve tried to come here three times already today, and now it’s 2 in the morning. Where have you been?” He asked suspiciously, it was almost as if he was piercing you as he stared at you.

“Enjoying my life.” You replied sarcastically. You and your dad didn’t have the best relationship. He could always find something about you to complain about, and you could never seem to make him proud. Not even the slightest bit.

“God, still wearing only sweatpants. People must think poorly of you.” He smirked.

“If I’m gonna invite you into my home, don’t be an asshole about me or anything else.” You said.

“Heh, you are under my roof after all,” You remarked.

“Who pays for rent here?” Your dad asked like he had just one upped you.

“Pfft, me smartass,” You answered.

“I’m here to take back your crystal, you don’t deserve it.” He said, turning to you with his magic hand circle activated, which meant he was gonna attack.

“Why don’t I deserve it? I’ve been working hard here in NYC to keep the Kraang from destroying this universe! What the hell have I done to deserve this from you?” You yelled, also getting ready to attack. You made sure to keep your dads back to the closet Leo was in. You were gonna try your hardest to keep him unknown to your dad, and anyone else for that matter.

“You have never lived up to my standards. You can’t do anything right, you can’t wear anything but sweatpants, you care about nothing but anime, you’re a selfish little brat who shouldn't exist.” Your dad said, snapping your attention back to him. You two were circling each other now, like two lions about to attack each other. 

“You bitch! I am putting a spell on this complex so you can never return! If I can’t live up to your standards then it’s your own damn fault for setting them too high! I’m reading your mind now and I can see that you’ve never loved me ever since you found out I had powers! You’ve failed as a father, I have spent my entire life trying to make you proud of me and look where I am now! Being told I shouldn’t exist? Ha!” You were hysterical now, without knowing it you had turned into your crystal form. You were also in your most powerful form, which you nicknamed Sage Mode for Naruto purposes. Also, you have never been in Sage Mode before, but right now you could tell you were a hell of a lot more powerful than normal. Your father had now recoiled, but still ready to attack. You hovered higher on the ground and looked down to him.

“I have risked my life and nearly died to save this world, all to be told from my own father that I shouldn’t be alive?! No, you are the one that has failed, the one who has always been failing. Goodbye dad, have a nice life!” You yelled. You didn’t even need to say the encanter to cast the spell. Your father was long gone and back to (Wherever you live). You looked into a nearby mirror and saw the form you were in. You also saw the tears on your face that you didn’t know were falling. Slowly you turned back into your regular form and thought about walking over to your bed or to just cry on the floor here. Before reaching a conclusion, you remembered that Leo was in your closet. Once you remembered he was there you recomposed yourself quickly.

“Sorry about that Leo,” You said, opening the door to the closet. In a blink of an eye his arms were around you in a caring but firm hug.

“I’m sorry you had to go through that, I would’ve come out earlier to help you but your dad was there.” He apologized quickly. As tears began falling from your face again Leo held you tighter. He ran his fingers through your hair in a comforting way. You buried your face deeper in the space between his neck and shoulder as you cried harder. Once your sobs turned into sniffs, you realized how much more pain you were in from taking such sharp breaths. You took some deep breaths to ease the pain and to stop crying completely. 

“In my opinion, you more than deserve to be alive. Though I haven’t known you for long, you do mean a lot to me and you have sacrificed your life twice for me. Just remember that, ok Y/N?” Leo said to you. You nodded into his shoulder and smiled as you hugged him tighter.

“I gotta get you back to your brothers, don’t I?” You said with a weak smile. He laughed.

“I guess so, come to the lair in the morning, about 10:00 o’clock. Bye” He responded.

“Crystal stagnum.” You said. Before he teleported he left you a soft kiss on the forehead. You were happy he wasn’t there to see you turn into a blushing mess.

“Mrreow?” Your cat squeaked up to you, wanting to be picked up.

“Yeah? Is that the dealio?” You asked her. She purred in response. 

“Heh, I like him too.” You said petting Ahsoka. You looked across the skyline of NYC as your thoughts were clouded by a certain ninja turtle. 

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Leo was meditating by the tree in the dojo. On his way to sleep, Splinter saw him. 

“What is on your mind?” He asked. This scared Leo, he hadn’t heard his father.

“Sensei, I’m worried about her,” Leo said to Splinter.

“Why son?” He asked.

“Her dad said some really bad stuff, and even though I was only watching through a closet, it got to her. Badly.”

“Be there for her when she needs you son, she cares about you too.”

“How do you know? You two barely talked!”

“I know about her race, more than she does. She has a strong connection to you, I could see it in her eyes. I’ll let her say precisly when she wants.” 

“Sensei, what do you mean?” Leo asked, confusion written on his face. Splinter sighed, deciding whether or not to tell Leo.

“Don’t break her heart.”

And with that he left to go to his room.

[lilfunkyphroggy]

Some incorrect quotes I plan on drawing later (Featuring Tenzu) Link to the generator!

*Donnie rushes by with an armful of water bottles* Mikey: What's going on? Raph: Donnie wouldn't drink water. Mikey: ...And? Raph: And I asked him how fast he could chug an entire bottle. Donnie, loudly: 16 OUNCES IN TEN SECONDS, BITCHES!

April: Mint is just cold spicy. The Squad: ... Tenzu: What the actual fuck is wrong with you.

April: I'm very scary. Tenzu: You're about as scary as a wet kitten. April: Wet kittens are cute, at least I've got that going for me. Tenzu: And small. April: April: ...Yeah, yeah. I guess.

Tenzu: I’m going to hell. Leo: Probably. Tenzu: I'll pick you up? Leo: *nodding* Carpool.

Tenzu: Am I a boy? Am I a girl? It doesn't matter. I'm going to burn your house down.

Donnie: You’re giving me a sticker? Mikey: Not just a sticker. That is a sticker of a kitty saying “me-wow!” Donnie: I’m not a preschooler. Mikey: Fine, I’ll take it back- Donnie: I earned this, back off!

Leo: I’m not a doctor I’m a medic. Mikey: What’s the difference then? Leo: Well doctors actually save lives, medics just make you feel more comfortable as you die. Tenzu: Note to self; never get shot.

Tenzu: Donnie, gather the others. We need to have another April-is-doing-something-stupid-again-and-we-have-to-stop-her-before-she-hurts-someone convention.

Donnie: Something tells me April's going to be a bit more unhinged today... April, holding a lit match and a bag of Cheetos: Leave me be, Raph isn't home to stop me, I'm going feral.

*Donnie and Mikey playing minecraft* Donnie: Oh no, oh no, oh no- Mikey: What’s wrong? Donnie: I did a thing. Mikey: You regret the thing you dID- Donnie: *screams* Mikey: What the fuck did you do- *sees mass of aggravated Piglin* Damn it- Donnie: *screams again*

[bvnnybrains]

Hello, friend!! I’m excited to do this exchange with you! Now if you take requests, I would love to be matched with Tim/Masky. If you do not take requests, I look forward to seeing who you pair me with!!

I usually go by the name Rose (though it’s not my birth name) and my pronouns are she/her. I might be bisexual(? still questioning) with a preference for females usually. There are a few guys though that I would be very happy with. I’m about 5’5” with a petite frame. I’ve been told I have an hourglass figure and I have long legs in proportion to the rest of me. I have naturally fluffy brown hair that I keep cut kinda short (I like to bleach and dye it occasionally) and dark brown eyes. My hair I would say is layered just above my shoulders. As for a style? It varies so much. Like I either look super punk and butch or I’m very soft and femanin. Overall, I categorize myself as having a more goth style. I definitely wear a lot of boots. From leather platform boots to cute heeled boots to hiking boots. I love them!

My zodiac signs are Aries (sun), Leo (moon), and Scorpio (rising). My personality type is INFP-T and I’m a Slytherin if that matters. People have described me as open-minded, kind, funny, and creative. But I’m also pretty stubborn (I will choose some weird ass hills to die on, too) and have been working on anger issues my whole life. I’ve been told I need to be careful as I have a tendency to open my heart too easily to others and that sometimes comes back to bite me hard… I’m pretty introverted but will absolutely stand up for my friends and can be “the mom friend” when no one else takes that role. Also, I either cry at everything way too easily or I don’t shed a single tear and look very apathetic like I don’t care in the slightest.

TW??? I guess???

I’ve been diagnosed with a few mental problems. Depression, ADHD, and bipolar are the big ones that really affect me. There’s a common misconception with bipolar disorder. It doesn’t really make you change moods on a dime, it’s more like a gradual swing from one state to another. (At least that’s how it is for me. It switches from manic focus and deep depression.) I have to take medication for these things every day which helps me manage them. I try not to let them hold me down.

A few random facts and likes: I’m Pegan but my entire family is Christian. They aren’t nasty about it, but sometimes I feel a little awkward. I’m very, very good at divination. When I do tarot readings for others, they are scarily accurate. I take pride in this.

I can play the violin (though I haven’t practiced in a while) and used to be in my school’s orchestra… before I dropped out of high school and skipped a few steps, going straight to college after a few years of anxiety.

I’m a cat person more than a dog person, but I like dogs if they’re well trained.

I use a lot of pet names for people (darling, love, honey, dear, etc.)

I grew up on a lot of old music and radio shows from the 40’s and 50’s. But my music taste is pretty expansive because of that, I don’t really have a good way to describe it :/

I enjoy cooking and I adore writing. I’m a fan of horror movies but don’t watch a lot of movies or tv otherwise. I’m a big comedy fan, whether it be standup or improv, I love to laugh. I like to sew and knit as well. My favorite season is Autumn because of the beautiful colors and the scent of rain (grew up in the pacific northwest so I love my rain). And I’m incredibly touch starved T^T

I hate spiders… not a big fan of bugs in general. Like if they exist away from me, that’s fine. But don’t touch me.

This is getting long, so I’ll end it here (you don’t need my life story lol). I look forward to what you come up with!!

Honey you were getting Tim whether you wanted him or not lmao you guys just mesh well soooo

Your match is…

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Tim Wright (shocker)

♡ Our darling boy over here will kill spiders for you. I’m pretty sure he’s also not fond of them but probably won’t admit it.

♡ Okay, not gonna lie, the divination thing definitely freaked him out a bit. Although, considering his past with eldritch beings, you can’t really blame him. It’s nothing malicious either— once he gets over his initial fear he actually thinks it really cool.

♡ When he found out you liked comedy he made it a point to take you to shows. He never liked big, celebrity shows so chances are good you guys go to underground bars a lot. Unless it’s someone you really like, he’s definitely going to avoid larger, more crowded shows with you.

♡ I feel like he never really has time to watch TV. When you guys curl up on the couch and binge reallygood/really shitty horror movies, he really enjoys it. It’s probably a huge stress relief for him.

♡ Tim’s never NOT going to get flustered at the nicknames you use. Even when you’re old and 90, he’s still going to be at least a little flustered. They just make his heart flutter. He started using a few for you too— his favorite are sunshine and doll!

♡ You two are both stubborn as all hell. This is great when you guys are on the same page; this is not so great when you two have differing opinion on which coffee creamer is the best. Or which shade of green that truck was. You guys get into silly arguments all the time. He also picks weird ass hills to die on. These arguments are normally for fun and to give eachother shit (playfully ofc). You might get into legimate arguments, but after some cool down time, you guys are typically willing to talk it out.

♡ Yknow, you like old music. And so does Tim. So your weird arguments are probably never going to be over what go listen to in the car. It might be which genre of rock is better or which decade of music is the most dance-able, but for the most part, you guys are on the same page. We all know Tim’s a 70s and 80s rock dad at heart.

♡ Hes not fond of your family. At all. He knows they’re your family so at first he’s definitely a lot more subtle about it. He just doesn’t understand why they’re so nasty sometimes.

♡ Your guy’s first pet together was named Gizmo and he was the ugliest and meanest cat in the whole world but he was YOUR ugliest and meanest cat in the whole world. He was probably old as shit too. When he died, ofc y’all were sad but since he was a cuntbag you guys laughed about the stuff he did anyway. He had the best last years of his life thanks to you guys.

♡ I feel like you guys would end up settling down and buying land somewhere. Like a small witch hut with a/c and fast wifi. Once you have the room, you both bring home stray cats pretty often. You guys are old, crazy cat people who bicker over which jelly flavor you want at the grocery store. And y’all wouldn’t have it any other way

[patheticlittleguy]

Mild Side Effects

Masterlist. Part six of a series.

Content warnings: hospital settings, thoughts of death/dying, somewhat neglectful medical professionals, some mild suffocation.

Leo spends most of the day in bed. He complains to Diane that everything hurts, and she nods and says she’s sorry to hear that but does nothing. He wants to strangle her, or maybe ask for some aspirin, but he just lies there.

When a nurse brings them lunch, Leo realizes just how hungry he is. He devours the mediocre hospital food, though his jaw is sore and chewing is painful. The nurse nudges him into drinking some water as well, but when he tries to lift his arms higher than his shoulders, they twinge with pins and needles like they’ve fallen asleep.

He wishes he could at least fall asleep, to make the time pass faster. He’s never been one to nap, except for when he’s sick. But now he can’t sleep at all.

Sometime in the late afternoon, he realizes he needs to pee. He manages to get upright, and the room around him disappears for a long moment. When he can see again, he takes a long look at the distance between where he’s sitting now and the bathroom door. He raises his arm to rub at his eyes, but he nearly pokes his eye out and thinks better of it.

Leo slowly eases himself off of the bed, wincing at the way it stretches his sore muscles. He sways unsteadily, and stumbles forward. Something in his knee pops loudly. His eyes keep sliding shut.

He stumbles into the wall, and shuffles into the bathroom. He takes a moment to be grateful that toilets are designed to be used while sitting down. After doing his business, he shakily gets back on his feet again.

Leo makes it three steps before his knees give out. He sinks to the ground, his breathing shaky, and wonders where Trevor is. At least there’ll be no witnesses if Leo has to resort to crawling.

He lets himself indulge in despairing for a moment. Everything kind of sucks right now. His legs are starting to cramp painfully, like premature rigor mortis. It feels like he’s dying.

Leo takes a deep breath. He’d rather die somewhere slightly less chilly than the tile floor, so he slowly gathers himself up. Crawling on the floor of a hospital room is definitely a new low for him. The cramps don’t get any better as he moves around, but they don’t get worse, either. He gasps loudly as a particularly tight cramp makes his whole right leg seize up.

Leo finally makes it to the bed. He leans against the frame, his forehead resting against the cool metal. He’s not going to be able to get up on it, it seems. He’s going to die here, and Trevor will find his body and no-one will tell Diego what happened and his mother will put some stupid kitschy quote on his headstone.

He’s busied himself wondering just how few people will probably show up to his funeral when he hears the door open. It’s Trevor, of course. He’s alone. Leo can tell by the footsteps. He doesn’t bother looking up.

“Hey, are you okay?” Trevor walks right up to him, his big, concerned eyes right up in Leo’s face. “Do you want me to help you up?”

Leo sighs. He nods, and Trevor picks him up off the ground. Trevor isn’t quite strong enough, and he seems like he’s going to drop Leo, but he at least manages to maneuver Leo onto the bed before dropping him.

“Is that better?” Trevor sounds like he’s smiling.

Leo nods. He quickly finds that he can barely move. Diane comes back to check on them before dinner, and Leo can do little more than turn his head towards her voice.

“Hey, can you hear me?” She barely waits long enough for Leo to process what she said. “Don’t make this harder than it has to be, Hendriks.”

There is a long moment of silence while Leo fails to respond. His jaw has seized up. It’s getting hard to breathe.

Trevor says something, and Leo misses the first half, but catches, “-think something’s really wrong.” He sounds earnestly worried.

Diane simply says, “I’ll go fetch Dr. Cadaver,” and leaves.

When the door opens again, Leo hears the tap of dress shoes on tile, and knows it’s Dr. Cadaver. His eyes won’t focus, so he can’t tell how close the doctor is until the man speaks. His head is swimming, and he can’t make out what’s being said. He can’t breathe.

More voices. Someone snaps their fingers in his ear. A bright light is shone in his eyes, and he’s not sure that it’s real. Everything is sore and when he feels people moving his stiff limbs for him, they click like he’s made of clockwork. Leo thinks he might be dying.

There are worse ways to die, he thinks, and then he drifts off.

—-

(he’s not dead i swear!!! that would be no fun at all.)

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[spicysoftsweet]

Sorry anon, I think I don’t understand the meaning of comfort, but I hope you like this...

Leorio x Reader - “Protection.”

The first time you met Leorio, you didn’t like him. 

Nothing he did in particular was wrong or unkind, but your plucky, seven year old self burned with embarrassment when he ran over to you, having noticed you lose your grip on the monkey bars.and crash into the bed of wood chips.

“Are you okay?!” He exclaimed as he examined you, disregarding the fact that he probably wasn’t a day older than you. 

“I’m fine!” You shrieked, ignoring the sting across your knees as you swatted his hands away.

You were always fine; you were tough as nails after all. 

While he ran off to find an adult to come help, you ran the other way into the dusk.

--

The second time you met Leorio, he was equally as mad at you. 

“Do you know how long it took me to convince someone that you were there? Just for you to disappear? You suck!” He accused you, the moment he saw you the next morning at school. 

You tried to ignore him, but earnestly he called out behind you as you filed into your classroom instead.

“Be careful next time!”

You turned around and stuck out your tongue at him before turning into the classroom.

But for a moment, you decided you would make nice the next time you saw him. You had to convince him you were tough, anyway, didn’t you?

--

You met Leorio frequently after that, and over the years, an unlikely friendship grew. Leorio retained that nurturing kindness in him that was at odds with your brash independence from the very moment you met: always ready to take care of your wounds, and you had to admit that despite being impulsive and even more hot-headed than you were at times, he gave wonderful advice.

When he told you he wanted to go to medical school, you weren’t surprised.

“It’s fitting, Mr. Walking First Aid Kit. It helps that you already look like a 40 year old man,” you teased between cheeseburger bites at the fast food joint you loved to frequent after classes. He gave you a look that feigned annoyance, but you knew he liked to feel needed. 

However, when he told you he would have to take the incredibly dangerous Hunter Exam to pay for it, you were surprised.

“You can barely take me in a fight, Leo!” You said, aiming to push on his buttons, but you took pause when he didn’t laugh in response. His eyes were serious behind his tea-shade glasses. 

“You’re serious…”

“Yup,” he said, bringing the straw of his milkshake to his lips. The sound of the straw drawing up air as he finished was oddly loud over the silence now between you.

“But people die during that exam,” you said, in a small voice.

“People die when they don’t get good medical care too,” he replied, almost too curtly.

You set down the rest of your food, now having lost your appetite. Leorio was rarely that serious when he was with you, making this statement all the more grave.

“Will it be soon?” He nodded, and you bit your lip.

“Okay,” you whispered, and the two of you finished your meals in silence.

---

You didn’t see him off to the Hunter Exam, but you called.

“You’re not allowed to die or I’ll beat your corpse,” you warned. He laughed heartily at your threat but you weren’t sure you’d completely meant it as a joke or not.

---

A couple of months passed, and a small part of you wondered if he truly had died.

But you couldn’t bring yourself to call him. Something about the fact that he was always the one to worry about you, you who were incredibly self-sufficient and above feelings. 

But you also didn’t want to admit that you were worried, so you played the role of indifference.

Leorio was just being a shitty friend. Or really, he was just busy. People are allowed to be busy, right? You were busy sometimes. Yeah, that was it. He’d just gotten his Hunter License a while ago, and was just messing with your emotions. That was all.

With that chant running in your head, you put your phone down, and decided to go for a run.

---

As your feet hit the pavement, you let the sounds of classical music fill your ears and clear your mind of the days’ worries. It was odd that someone as stubborn and energetic as you played Mozart at the height of activity, but who was there to judge?

Your neighborhood was small, dark and quiet. It was dusk, and suddenly the pinks and oranges of sun setting reminded you of the first day you’d met, and how much you’d hated that he was the only one to stop and help you.

You hated the idea of weakness so much, even from that young. Weakness, injury and debility was what had taken your family from you after all.

These things were the reason why Leorio was the only person you had really had in your life. Leorio understood more than anyone why you never wanted to depend on someone else. 

As you reflected on this, tears started to fill your eyes as you picked up your pace.

But you depended on him!

Knowing all of that, he had still decided to be the one you could depend on your whole life to this point.

And now he was probably dead, and you wouldn’t even admit to yourself that you were worried about him, and that you needed to know he was okay. 

The tears started to form faster, clouding your vision. The pain in your chest now settling in your chest was something other than overexertion and you were now working harder to draw air into your lungs. 

He’s fine. He’s fine. He’s fine.

You don’t need him. He doesn’t need you. When he has time, you’ll see him again and it’ll be like old times.

He’s taken care of your wounds your whole life. He can take care of himself. 

Oh God, why couldn’t you be the one to help him for once, you selfish person?!

You stopped suddenly, almost tripping as you skidded to a halt, and hunched over, suddenly unable to breathe. Your head was spinning and you felt like your heart would escape your ribcage the way it was pounding hard and irregularly.

The next few moments were like agony… until you felt a familiar warm hand on your shoulder.

A small panic at the touch coursed through you, until you turned to see him. Leorio, again, in your time of need.

“___, take deep breaths. You’ll be okay,” he instructed and reassured, lowering you into a seat cross-legged on the sidewalk. Despite being dressed in a full suit, he also sat down promptly across from you, his face deathly serious, as you tried to slow down your breathing. 

You thought you were imagining things.

Of course you’d conjure up his image when you needed help. Maybe you really were dying for real, if you were actually this desperate.

His hand continued to rub circles into your back as your body attempted to pare down its flight-or-fight response. You could hear a small, low hum in his throat, serving to soothe your nerves.

Your imagination wasn’t this good. It really was him.

“Leorio,” your voice wavered slightly, making you wince, but you  

“Mm?” He responded, his palm continuing its steady rhythm.

‘I’m sorry. For always needing your protection. Even from myself,” you croaked out. His hand stopped for a moment and it was quiet.

“Thank you for being my knight in shining armor,” you felt compelled to add. If you were going to be vulnerable, you might as well go all the way.

His arms wrapped around you now that you were calm and steady, and he hesitated just for a moment before giving you a peck on the forehead.

“Always.”

[moonlightflower21]

Has mafia Leo ever almost lost a brother? Bloodied, on the brick of death, trying to keep him awake until help arrived?

twice. raph and mikey though the latter hit a little closer to home. and i'll show you that one.

it was a horrible brutal battle in the mafia, knives and guns were the only thing that could be heard. blood painted the walls and the floors, shirts had been ripped and thrown about. wails and cries echoed throughout the room but leo's sole objective was to find his brother and go. he didn't know how bad it went.

donnie secured raph but the youngest turtle was missing and with every second that ticked by, the pain in leo's heart twisted further. the fear coursed his veins, adrenaline pushing him forwards through the mountains of bodies. he didn't know if they were dead or alive and he certainly wasn't sticking around to know.

"mikey! mikey where are you?" his voice is rough, thick with emotion trying to find a shell. to find a figure of green anywhere but he can't. while a normal level headed person, the idea of his brother being alone and bleeding out makes his anxiety spike up to the stars.

"bro..." a weak whisper calls from the other side and leos heart drops to his stomach. first with relief and then horror.

"nonono... no fucking way...." he doesn't know whether to cry or scream, running to cradle the terrapins head close to his lap.

"donnie?? i need a medic pronto. get the ambulance here now!" the commanding voice of leonardo fills mikeys ears but his eyes are so heavy. his body simultaneously feels every emotion and then numbness. was this how he went? down in battle, surrounding by one of his brother?

"don't you dare close your eyes, mike. you hear me?? keep them open" leo jolts him awake, his teeth clamping down in his bottom lip to reduce the emotions threatening to drip down his eyes.

"i don't know if i can do this..." mikey wheezes, harsh breaths being taken in but it seemed none of the oxygen reached his lungs.

"you can and you will. this isn't how you die, not like this" leo tries to remain calm but the stupid medic still hasn't arrived and it's scary how he can see the life being sucked out of mikey by the minute.

"fuck, where are they??" the fear is obvious, leo's eyes brim with unshed tears. and for the first time in a long time, mikey can see the sheer panic on the leaders face. he wants to reach out and comfort him but his arm doesn't cooperate.

"remember.... remember that album?" how mikey is still talking blows leos mind but its a welcome distraction.

"yeah, the christmas album. you made me make a cover art for it" despite the tears rolling down his face, he chuckles. the singing was off key and horrible but it was their home. it was their comfort, their distraction

"will you finish it? i want it to be finished" mikey looks up to see the leader look confused and worried.

"no. you're the one that's going to finish it. we made a promise that night, all those years ago, to protect one another. and i'm not going to let you go easily" leo applied some more pressure to mikey's plastron but the blood continues to spill through his clenched fingers.

"but if i-i don't, i need you to finish it... promise?" mikey's cough rattles leo's heart, the blood staining his cheek makes him feel like a small boy all over again. helpless and vulnerable, something he promised himself he would never feel.

"i promise..." leo murmurs, his shoulder softly shaking as sobs overcome his body. the walls were closing in, the sickening smell of iron filled his nostrils and the once strong body of michelangelo was weakening with every breath.

"i love you bro. tell raph and donnie that too" he tugs at leo's sleeve, something he used to do when he was a young child afraid of the dark. afraid of splinters wrath. and it hurt just as bad as it was seeing this all over again.

"i will, i love you too" leo's fingers stroke his brothers head, his tears falling on the skin. the grip mikey had loosened, a content smile on his lips. one last breath and his body had stilled, prompting leo to nudge him again.

"mikey?? mikey! michelangelo this isn't funny, awaken at once!" leo's voice wavered, the lump in his throat threatening to cut off his oxygen supply too. heavy sobs racked his body, his lip no doubt bleeding from the intense pressure applied to it.

"medic!!!" he roared over the ear piece, his hands shaky while he tried to stop mikey's wound. the rest of the clan ran through the doors, sprinting to the duo. the medical team took mikey from leo's arms, placing him on the floor.

the brothers watched the youngest of them all so pale and so small, so damaged and broken. and they couldn't even help him.