#millin21 drabble

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Leorai week- Day 7: Free Day! I've had an idea like this for a while now. One where Leo and Karai had to say goodbye (because she had to carry the Foot clan in Japan and Leo stays with his brothers in New York) and she suggested one magical night to remember each other, since they have no idea when they would see each other again. Months later, Leo gets a text from Her, tells him to meet her on the top of the Skyscraper, next thing he sees is a shadow that sees him and runs away. When he gets to the top of the Skyscraper, he hears Something. He looks down to see a moving bundle of blanket and a note that says 'raise then the way Splinter raided you. Like a Hamato.' and a beautiful child reaching up to his finger.

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~Distress Call from Space~

(only taking tidbits from a few scenes the promo/sneak peak gave us. Cause I wanted to take a guess as to what might happen in When Worlds Collide and because I miss Ramona so much) (Anyone who doesn’t want to be spoiled for the Season 4 finale don’t read this for major spoilers is within)

Raph was just leaving April and Donnie’s rediculous popcorn ‘fight’’. Last he saw she was about to shove the red and white bowl over his head. Which shaped well enough to fit him as a lamp. He would have smirked at the thought since his brothers head DID resemble lightbulb with a fitting hat if he wasn’t so irritated. Why was he irritated? Maybe it was just how they’ve been handling recent events. Maybe it was just the usual irritation of their dorkish nature. Maybe it was because he had become more irritable since… Since Splinter. Now that he thought about it, everyone was handling the absence of their father in their own different ways. But a lot of them had become a lot more irritated than usual. Even Leo. But something told him that wasn’t the case. Just seeing Donnie act so comfortable just joking around with April after so many years of tumbling over his words and being so awkward around his crush. Now it was like they had been best friends all their life. No crush. No awkward moments. No big fight. Not even a time when one had been corrupted and nearly killed the other. It was like they had been like this forever. He found himself sighing, feeling an ache in his chest. He remembered how he used to make fun of him for his little crush on April. How he used to roll his eyes whenever he acted around her. Whenever he even thought of her. There was a time that he joked that April was on the phone and wanted to talk to him just to see how he would react. Only to hear Mikey on the other end of the TPhone. They were good times. Times before he knew what it was like to have… Feelings for someone. Now he experienced those feelings. Almost a full year ago. He frowned, turning away. He found himself missing her a lot these days. Last he saw her he had comforted her guilty heart saying how he would always love her. Just like she loved him. Like she said. Her voice still carried in his dreams. 'Raphael, I will always love you.’ she said that before going into battle, to give them time to escape. But there was no way he would let her do that. Not by herself. (Okay true Sal Commander was there too, but… He couldn’t leave Mona like that) He entered his room. Realizing how much more she missed her. It had been many long months since they lost Splinter. That didn’t help the aching feeling. That desire to talk to her again. But how could he? Their last communications were in the Professors ship. The Ulixes. And that blew up when they defeated the Triceratons. He smiled at the reminder that her people no longer had to fight those three horned jerks. One less enemy for them. He hoped her planet was alright… Then, just as he was about to go to bed, he saw a light. In the corner of his room. Right next to where Chompy loved to hang out in. His helmet. A small nest Raph had made right next to it. Chompy always liked it, it was what he saw Raph wear when he first hatched. “What the-?” He gasped, kneeling down and picking up the space helmet. It had been inactive for so long. “Who would…?” They didn’t have many comrads. Even less in space. Unless… His green eyes grew large and he put on the helmet. Clicking the button to allow the conversation to start. To take the call. “Hello?” He breathed. “Raphael!” The beautiful warrior voice spoke. “Mona?” He could feel the corners of his lips curl up. Joyfully. “Raphael, I am so glad to hear your voice.” There was relief in her voice. “I have been trying to get ahold of you and the professor, but…” “He… He died. He… He defeated the Triceratons.” “He has?” She sounded surprised. “I see, that would explain why we have not seen much of them…” There was a pause. Long enough for him to open his mouth. To begin speaking again. To ask her so many things. He missed her so much. But before he could begin, he heard her desperate, pleading tone. “Raphael. I am so sorry to ask you this but… I need your help. I know I have no reason to ask you this, especially after what happened, but-” “Mona! We dropped that. Your people were being threatened. Donnie told me. I already forgave you. You made up for it. Don’t guilt yourself into something you were forced to do.” He assured, holding the helmet as if desperate to hold her. To assure her that he meant he had forgiven her. He could see that grateful smile on her face even before she spoke. “Thank you Raphael. But… This I will ask of you… I need as much help as I can ask…” “Have no fear!” He grinned widely before turning to the door, Looking at his wall as if she were there. Right before him. Determined to help her. “Help is on the- ow!!” He cried, having planted himself face first into his already closed door. “Raphael?” She called, sounding quite worried. It seemed to aid the pain on his front just hearing her concern.

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A drabble I thought of when visiting Enemy of my Enemy:

 It’s been so long since I’ve delved into this AU made by @mesacat13 so I’m sorry if they seem a bit out of character, I just had to write this down. (I doodled a comic version of this first, but I had to get this out there)

 Donnie had gone up to the rooftop where he knew the red head would be. That last attack had knocked him and his brothers out. Giving them a chance to escape. He had viewed all their wounds, but this seemed like an accident. Created from raw, untapped, untrained power. This was an act of fight or flight instinct. A self defense in knocking the threat away. This time it had left them with only a few scratches. But…

What if the next time it was different? What if the next time they weren’t on the ground? She didn’t seem aware of these powers. She seemed just as surprised if not more so than they were.

He dashed up the rooftops and met with her blade. Whipping his staff out and clanging it against the sword she fiercely swept out. Glaring him down with a guarded look. Knowing he had caught her all alone on the rooftop. In her night outfit. At least she wasn’t unarmed. That was quite impressive, she picked up on being prepared at any given time.

“What are you doing here?” She growled defensively.

He stared at her a moment, wary of her powers but reluctant to show how nervous she was. It seemed she truly didn’t have control over when it popped up or not. If that were the case she would have used it by now.

“That power you gave out the other day, I want to know more about it.” “You would be the last person I would share that with.” She snapped back.

He grinned at that. “Which is exactly why I need to know.” “Forget it. There’s no way I’m giving such a secret to someone who would probably use it against me-“ “I’m not doing it to cripple you.” He barked back. “I’m doing it so you don’t kill us with it.”

That took her aback. The back of his head analyzed the situation. Her guard was down. He could easily attack her. Knock her off her feet. Stab the blade into her chest like he did so many others during Shredders mission.

But this wasn’t a mission made by Shredder. This was different.

She took a step back and analyzed him. No doubt searching for others there. Their tactics always had him in the background analyzing the battle and keeping a look out for weaknesses and techniques in their opponents methods. But this was him leaping out and facing her head on. It was unnatural for him.

Not that he couldn’t handle a mission on his own. It was just a strategy he was used to.

“…why should I believe you? How do I know that you won’t just take this information to Shredder to use against m-?” “SHREDDER IS AN ARROGANT BLIND CHILD WHOSE VENDETTA IS GOING TO END WITH US GETTING KILLED.” His tone was stern and strong. Built up emotions released in a simple statement he had been harboring for years. Slipped out to this woman who was their enemy. But could also be….

He froze. Realizing what words had slipped through his lips. Staring at the woman whose eyes swere just as large at his outburst as he was.

He snapped his mouth shut, turning on his heels to leave. “If you are not interested, then-“ His dry tone was interrupted by a hand.

His head snapped back to where the hand had come from.

“It’ll be a secret.” Years of training were put to a hault by her words. And those eyes, strong and fierce. She didn’t trust him. But she did seem to…

It was like she could SEE through him. See a side of him he had kept hidden for so long.

She could tell his motivations weren’t to help Shredder at all. If anything, it was the opposite.

He felt his walls he built up slowly fall the longer he stared into those blue eyes, like the sky they so rarely saw. He was suddenly so aware of her small, slender hands on his long arm. Holding it firm but with no hint of hostility.

“You won’t tell this to Shredder or your brothers. And if I suspect you’re going to pull something on me, I’m leaving. Understand?”

He faced her a moment before finally taking in a breath and closing his eyes. “That sounds reasonable.”