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theyhavetakenovermylife · 3 days ago
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Visions Of The Past: part 2 (Angst)
IDW!Leonardo/PastLife!Leonardo x reader
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Part 1
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A/N: For SO LONG have I thought about making a part 2 to this one, and today I finally got around to do so. Hope you’ll enjoy💙
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Warnings: Loss of loved ones, murder by decapitation, death of a broken heart.
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It had gotten hard for you to sleep at night. It had been happening for several days, and came so suddenly that you had no way of preparing for it. When laying in your bed, getting ready for a good night's sleep, you instead found yourself tossing and turning, growing more and more restless, until you finally awoke in your own sweat, out of breath fighting for air, unable to sleep afterwards, with your dreams still clear in your head.
Your dreams had been intense recently. Not that they made any sense to you. Yet they felt so real. So real and so sad.
The first few days it was the same over and over again. You found yourself crying hysterically into someone's arms, so much so that it hurt in your throat and chest. Your eching wails travelling through the night, as the woman you cried to, tried to hold you tight and calm you down. But you were inconsolable, crying out the name of a man you did not recognize. But you gathered so much from your cries of pain and sadness. The man you cried out for was dead. Killed. And now, you were heartbroken. Yet you had no idea who you were sad and heart broken for.
Your sleepless nights became so bad, that your doctor prescribed you sleeping pills. The hope was that with a good night's sleep, these strange dreams of sadness and pain. And when you went to sleep that night, with the sleeping pills in your system, you didn’t dream about how you cried and collapsed into the woman's arms, in what you guessed was her home. You didn’t dream of the pained calls for a man who was dead and long gone. No, this time you dreamt of the man who’s name you had been calling out.
He was a young man, tall, with his long dark hair always kept up. He always wore blue, and carried two katana swords with him. He was skilled with those swords, showing you on several occasions what he had learned. Once he even mentioned that his father had taught him. And you were taken by the sight of him, as he moved across the meadow with his swords, focus and concentration strong on his face. Then he turned to you and smiled, awaiting your reaction.
Over several nights you dreamt of this man. You dreamt of eating fruit with him and his brothers under the trees, before letting him stand behind you, as he showed you how to use the swords. You never knew when you might need such a skill during such harsh times.
However most nights you dreamt of you and him, taking long walks in the meadows, hand in hand. You were always the one to take his hand, and he would give you a small smile, before leaning in, whispering sweet words to you that made your stomach tingle and your face heat up.
Once you sat with him by a winding river that cut through the sprawling meadow. You talked and laughed, your hands never letting go of each other, stroking each other’s knuckles with your thumbs. The two of you watched as a small turtle made its way out of the water, and crawled onto a stone, where it basked in the sun from the blue sky above. You had reached out, letting go of the man’s hand, picking up the turtle as it tucked itself into its shell, bringing it onto your lap. The man watched you with interest as you stroked the top of the turtle's shell, from which it crept furth, slowly eating the grass you gave it. The man chuckled, watching you with love filled eyes. He joked about how he wished he was a turtle, so he could feel the love and care you gave the turtle in your lap.
As the days continued, you started to look forward to the dreams of the strange man. The man that felt so familiar to you, yet felt so foreign. The man who’s name was long forgotten, yet sat on the tip of your tongue, like you had spoken it so many times before. But it did not matter to you what his name was. To you he was nothing but a creation of your own mind, even if he felt so real.
You found yourself walking through the streets of New York City, smiling at the thought of the man. The feeling of his strong arms around you, as he hugged you in the middle of the meadow, his face pressed against the top of your head. His lips on your forehead as he whispered those sweet words that made you weak in the knees and your heart beating. You smiled, almost laughed at your phone, standing under the streetlamp as you remembered the dream where he finally kissed you in the meadow, underneath the night sky. So happy were you in your own thoughts, that you didn’t notice the loud bang that came from the alley across the street. you were too caught up in the text from your friend, and the butterflies in your stomach at the thought of the man from your dreams. And at that moment you wished that he was real, even if each happy thought of him came with a painfully sad after thought, that you did not fully understand yet.
But one night it all came crashing down. You dreamt that you were running through the meadows with a skip in your step. You were on your way to see him, to tell him some amazing news. What news you could only wonder, but it was enough to make you giddy, and brimming with excitement at the thought of telling him. But that excitement came to an abrupt end, when you came to the tree you often found him and his family by. There they all were, bound and spread out on the meadow ground. Him, his father and his brothers. They were all dead, their heads detached from their bodies, with their blood covering the ground beneath them. You screamed, falling to your knees with wails of sorrows. They were gone. He was gone.
Soon, your dreams took on a further saddening turn. In your dreams you grew sick shortly after the burial of the man and his family. You felt a strong pain in your chest, that only grew stronger as time went on. In the end, you were bound to a futon on the floor, with the woman you had cried to about the man’s death, taking of you, even as you grew weaker and weaker. And as the world grew darker around you, he was the last thing on your mind as you finally let the darkness close in.
You cried when you woke up, sobbing into your pillow. You were sad and confused, with questions of why and how swirling around your head. None of this felt like a dream anymore. It felt real. It felt like you had lost the man you loved, and your own life in the following heartbreak. However, you wouldn’t stay sad for long.
The following day, you found yourself walking home from work. The sky above you was dark and your mood was low. You still thought about the man. You missed him. Though you still believed he was nothing but a creation in your own dreams, you missed him. That was when you heard the sound of trash cans clashing against each other in an alley across the street. The same alley you had been standing in front of several days ago. Curiosity poked at you, making you quickly sprint across the quiet street, looking into the dark alley. But when you couldn’t see anything from where you stood, you walked in, hoping it was nothing but a cat that had caused that sound.
But then, in the dark, as you had made your way halfway through the alley, something jumped down from the fire escape above, cutting off your only way back to the street of. You wanted to scream when you saw the green skin, but felt the shock take root before the fear. You saw the two katanas peeking out from beyond the lip of the shell, the blue bandana and the eyes. Those unmistakable eyes. His eyes.
You ran to him, tears streaming down your face as you flung your arms around his neck, feeling his arms wrapped around your midsection as he pulled you close against him. You stood there in silence for some time, letting the tears fall freely from your eyes, as you held each other like your life depended on it. It felt like a void within you had finally been filled, like you finally had found something you had been looking for all your life. Though you still didn’t understand much that you had been seeing in your dreams, you finally knew one thing. None of it had been a dream. It had all been real. He had been, and you had been real. You had loved each other, and finally you were back in each other’s arms after such a long time.
Leo pressed his lips against your forehead, just like he had done so many times before in a prior life.
“I told you I wished to be a turtle for you”, Leo whispered, his eyes looking at you as lovingly as they had done back then. Even with your tears still streaming down your face, you couldn’t help but laugh, shaking your head at him, before burying your face against the crock of his neck, never wanting to let go again.
Finally, you had each other again.
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acey-waceyy123 · 1 year ago
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just drew the best emo boy!!
I might draw him w/ a city bg and lighting/shading etc but who knows..
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yunisketch · 2 years ago
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The Chunin
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Tried out a new style and ended up drawing IDW Leo XD
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lunarkyoz · 7 months ago
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I lob him sm ♡ had to do a style combo of the ‘12 show and the idw comics because I love both
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shellsweet · 8 months ago
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Change is constant.
But family is forever.
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olekaskota · 1 month ago
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Been playing this game non stop and I fucking love Mikey’s cheer. I know his bros are so sick of his boogies tho.
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super-un-stable · 1 year ago
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More sturtle files
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jacobe5435 · 2 months ago
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“Mama I’m chasing a ghost.”
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mushroomgrenade · 5 months ago
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Colored the linearts I drew for @prophecies-untold cause theyre silly :)
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sspicyramencup · 10 months ago
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I look at them all like they just got their first home run at a baseball game
(I am their loving rat father)
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staticwither · 10 months ago
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♦️IDW Leo requested by @tothefiniteyou for the @tmnt4p campaign. Thank you for your donation♦️
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theyhavetakenovermylife · 10 months ago
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you can pick which Leo. For fun. But you know how Leo always looks at his love interests with complete adoration, can I possibly get a scenario of his s/o being like “I really love the way you look at me sometimes?”
Eyes Of Love (Fluff)
IDW!Leonardo x reader
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A/N: The lucky wheel chose IDW Leo for you. A short one this time, but I still thought it was cute. Hope you enjoy💙
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Warnings: Spelling💙
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Leonardo had always been known for his great control, both over his actions and emotions. He was focused, able to reach his goals within a very short time, all due to his well timed and thought out actions that brought him there. But there was one area where Leo had a hard time controlling himself, where it almost seemed impossible for him to keep his actions and emotions in check; you.
When Leo first met you, he fell for you hard, developing a crush on you that kept him awake at night, thinking about you with a happy beat of his heart. But for the first time, Leo wasn’t able to control himself. He would feel himself get nervous whenever you were around, focusing more on your presence than the task at hand, which often had landed Leo in some serious mishaps during training, causing his brothers much amusement.
But of course Leo’s nervous little crush grew stronger, and before long he finally managed to pull himself together, using the determination and focus he had trained in this life and his past one. He finally confessed his feelings for you, and asked you out on a night stroll around New York. And to his delight, you accepted, letting him know that you reciprocated his feelings.
During that date, you and Leo had your first kiss, sitting on top of an apartment building, overlooking the streets below. A small sweet kiss, mirroring the sweet and soft feelings you and Leo had for each other. And that was the start of you and Leo’s relationship as more than just friends.
But even as your relationship developed, only getting stronger and more serious, Leo still lacked a certain amount of control when you were around. Mainly the ability to control his eyes. Whenever you were in the room, or your voice could be heard in the next room, Leo’s eyes would automatically search for you. And as soon as his eyes landed on you, they would stay there, finding peace in the knowledge that you were close by.
You had of course noticed your boyfriend’s eyes lingering on you, butterflies erupting in your stomach when you saw the adoring look in his eyes. Even back when you were nothing but friends he would look at you like that, and even back then your stomach tingled at the way he would look at you. To say that you liked the way Leo was looking at you, was an understatement - you loved it! Even when you were sitting together, just you and him, either at the dining table, on the couch, or maybe even lying in bed, he would look at you like that, listening to your every word while he took in all of your features, feeling his love for you grow even stronger.
One Friday evening, you were laying with Leo on your couch, telling him about your day at work. Leo was nodding along to every word you spoke, a small smile spreading across his face, as his eyes took in your features once more. Your beautiful eyes, and the shapes your pretty mouth made as you spoke. He once again questioned how he was so lucky, that the universe decided to let him have you. Whoever he was in his past life, he must really have been a good person in order to be rewarded so well.
However, Leo was soon pulled out of his thoughts about what a gift you were, had the sound of your small giggles.
“What’s so funny?”, Leo asked with a smile.
“I really love the way you look at me”, you smiled, wrapping your arms around him, pulling him closer, so that you could rest your chin against his plastron, looking up at him through your eyelashes. “It makes me feel like I’m beautiful”.
“That’s because you are”, Leo smiled, placing a kiss on your forehead. “You are beautiful, and I love to look at you”.
You smiled brightly, titling your head upwards, pushing your lips forwards, asking him for a kiss. And with a smile, Leo gave you what you asked for, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips, before wrapping his arm around you, making sure both of you were lying comfortably, before asking you to continue telling him about your day.
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acey-waceyy123 · 1 year ago
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my fav emo boy fr
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amascomet · 1 year ago
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Various tmnt doodles!
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sweeneydino · 1 year ago
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Turtles Forever gone wrong
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shellsweet · 5 months ago
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Skate or die!! Today is the relaunch of the IDW #TMNT comic series!! Be sure to grab your copy of the first issue today!!
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