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fluffytriceratops · 9 months

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𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 - 𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐨 [𝐛𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞]

notes: leo reacting to y/n pulling him in for a kiss by his belt. ;) i'm doing this for all of them and it's in headcannon style because i'm in a rut and lazy. bayverse spefically for now, but let me know if you want this for other iterations as well. ^v^

click here to read donnie's ver.

click here to read mikey's ver.

click here to read raph's ver.

warnings: mature language, nsfw mentions/sexual themes.

tags: @thelaundrybitch @turtle-babe83 @leosgirl82 @rheawritesforfun @s-s-ironnie @post-apocalyptic-daydream @mysticboombox @drowninghell @lec743 @raphielover @tmntspidergirl @raphslovemuffin80 @squirrelfurs @bibiz82

(if you want to be tagged in my future tmnt related work, feel free to lemme know and i'll happily tag you~!)

i'm sending all the love and virtual hugs to you! love you guys!! ^w^

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- eyes would widen a fraction, and if you weren't paying attention you probably wouldn't notice.

- at the feeling of your hands on his belt, he would raise an eye ridge.

- his jaw would clench, and again, if you weren't watching him closely you wouldn't notice.

- hands would slide to your waist. grip would tighten a little at the feeling of your breath fanning his face.

- his cheeks would warm at the close proximity, his gaze would study you.

- so intense it made your skin prick in delight.

- he'd pull you closer at the feeling of your lips against his own.

- and once you'd both pull away he'd send you the most breathtaking smile. the type that literally takes your breath away and make your heart clench.

- leo would lean closer to you, so close you could feel his breath against your ear. "that was a very bold move, y/n.." he would murmur, his voice low, husky, and laced in a teasing tone.

- his voice alone would bring you pleasure, giving you goosebumps and causing a shiver to snake up your spine.

- your cheeks would dust in a soft rosey glow, but you'd force a smirk on your delicate lips.

- "exactly why i did it, leonardo." you'd all but purr. grabbing his bandana tails and twirling them around a finger with a coy smile that had his heart stuttering and thoughts to falter for a moment.

- leo loved hearing you say his name like that.

- he'd bite his lip subcontiously and study you with those intense blue eyes of his.

- "and what spurred on this bold move?"

- leaning closer to him, brushing your lips against his once more-

- "i was hoping you'd pull an even bolder one~"

- if you were in a secluded area, and especially if no one was around, he'd take you right then and there.

- if you were more in public, he'd find the most hidden place he could and mark every inch of you as his. ;)

- either way you're covered with love bites.

- leo wants you all to himself, and he'd be deliberate with his markings. putting them in places where they wouldn't be seen by the naked eye normally. that way, you two are the only ones aware of their existence.

- and when you guys were with company again, he'd brush his hand over the spots, despite not being able to see them, he'd know exactly where they were. he would apply a bit of pressure, to make it known to you, and only you, that he was very aware of this,

- leo likes to watch you squirm.

- and he makes you squirm as often as he can.

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oozedninjas · 3 months

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The orange peel theory

You saw this trend on TikTok, and now you must try it with your boyfriend. Would they pass the test?

General verses / sfw / ninja guys are late 20's

"Honey, I was wondering if you could help me peel this orange," you say before sitting next to him on the couch. His favorite show was about to start.

Leo looked at the orange, then at you, before taking it with a sweet smile. "Gladly."

This man never misses an opportunity to impress you.

Leo peeled a fragment with the sharp end of his katana, then removed it entirely with precise movements. He stole a few glances at you, wearing a flirty smile.

"Thank you, Leo."

He grins. "It's always an honor to help you."

"Babe, are you busy?"

Raphael turned, his eyes lighting up at the sight of you.

"I was just about to go on patrol. Why?"

"Would you mind helping me peel this orange?"

He tilted his head. You weren't one to ask for help with trivial stuff. Yet, Raphael shrugged, minding the way your eyes seemed to sparkle. It brought a smile to his face.

"Sure! Pass it over."

Raph peeled the orange, mindful not to bruise it as you admired the strength in his hands and his clumsy attempt at gentleness.

"Here you go."

It looked ridiculously tiny in his hand. You giggled. "Thanks, babe."

"Thanks?" Raph leaned over the wall, trapping you between his plastron and the bricks. "A kiss is the price to pay," he teased.

"Hey, love, I was wondering if you'd help me peel my orange?"

Donatello tuned to you, adjusting his glasses over his nose. "Of course, I'd be happy to assist," he gave you a sweet smile before cleaning up his hands.

"Would you like the orange peeled only, or do you want it sliced into wedges? I can put it on a plate— I think we have some little toothpicks around here; they'll help you eat it more comfortably," He said, moving through the place.

You weren't sure if he was talking to you or thinking out loud, but it mattered not. He definitely passed the vibe check. You were with the right man and couldn't be happier.

"Mikey baby, would you help me peel this?" you said, handing him the orange.

He was thrilled anytime you made him feel needed.

"Sure thing, angel. Watch and learn from the master of orange-peeling!" he said in an attempt to show off.

He's probably waving unexisting brows.

You sighed in that endearing way that only surfaced when he was around. Mikey eagerly peeled the orange and then bowed to present it to you.

"Thank you, mister."

"Anything for my baby!"

He'll be happy if you ask to eat it together.

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theyhavetakenovermylife · 5 months

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Guilt (18+)

Leonardo x reader x Raphael

A/N: Spicy time!... Or, kinda... This is the first time I’m writing anything that is stepping anywhere close to the NSFW area. It is not a lot, but I hope it’s still enjoyable.

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You are in a relationship with Raphael, but Leonardo is hiding some intense feelings for you. Mainly written with Leo’s thoughts in focus.

Warnings: Mentions of sex, implied smut, angst?

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The lair echoed with the distant hum of machinery, a subtle reminder of the ever-present dangers that the four turtle brothers faced in their perpetual battles against the forces of evil. Yet, amidst the shadows, Leonardo fought a more personal and silent struggle - the tumultuous clash between his duty as a brother and the profound longing that stirred within him.

It began innocently enough, as friendships often do. The camaraderie shared within the close-knit family of mutants was undeniable, but for Leonardo, the connection transcended the boundaries of brotherhood. It was you - the one whose laughter echoed through the lair like a melody, whose presence brightened the darkest corners of their hidden world.

In the beginning, Leo dismissed these light feelings, attributing them to the intensity of you and his shared experiences. You were one of the few humans he and his brothers got to spend time with, so it wasn’t strange that thoughts like these would come up. After all, the bonds forged in the crucible of battle were bound to be strong, and so were those made in the comfort of one's own home.

But as time marched forward, Leonardo found himself captivated by the subtle nuances of your personality - the way your eyes sparkled with determination, the gentle touch of your hand on his arm, the infectious joy that radiated from you.

The realization hit him like a shuriken to the heart. Leonardo, the fearless and disciplined leader, was entangled in a web of emotions that threatened to disrupt the harmony he so fervently sought to maintain. The source of his internal conflict? Raphael - the fiery and impulsive brother who, unbeknownst to him, held your heart in a tender embrace. But as time continued, Leonardo was coming to that realization, and it hit him, hard.

Leonardo had felt it like a punch in his guts, the day he saw you and his brother on the couch. You guys were looking and talking. You giggled and bit your lip at something Raph had said, and as he put his arm around you, you leaned further into him, blushing ever so slightly. Leo had to go to his bedroom, and process through his lightheadedness, what he had just witnessed. But that wouldn’t be the last time he saw you and Raph like this.

You started coming to the lair more and more often, until it became almost everyday. But with each visit, you came less and less for Leonardo and his brothers, but Raphael. It came to a point where you would walk straight from the lair’s entrance, straight to Raph’s room. And then you started staying the night.

One morning Leonardo woke up to find you in the kitchen with Michelangelo and Donatello while cooking breakfast. Then came Raphael and hugged you from behind, before giving you a tender kiss on the lips. Leo almost forgot to breathe, while Mikey and Donnie started talking about how it was about time, and that they had been waiting for the two of you to become a thing for quite some time. Leo hoped that it would be the first and last time he would see you and Raphael in such a way, but he soon learned that it wasn’t the case. It happened more and more often, and no matter how hard Leo tried, he just couldn’t look away.

As Leonardo observed the tender moments shared between you and Raphael, he couldn't deny the undercurrent of envy that surged within him. The stolen glances, the whispered confidences, the shared laughter - each instance etched a deep groove in his soul. A conflict of interest blossomed within him, tearing at the fabric of his unwavering loyalty.

The guilt, however, was a constant companion. He questioned his motives, chastising himself for harboring such feelings for a brother's partner. Yet, he couldn't control the flood of emotions that surged each time he witnessed the intimacy that eluded him.

In the quiet hours of the night, when the lair was bathed in a soft, ethereal glow, Leonardo grappled with his internal turmoil. The hum of the city outside seemed to fade, leaving only the rhythmic beat of his own conflicted heart. He sought solace in the shadows, where he could watch from a distance, unseen and unheard. But there was one night that would forever be stuck in his head.

Ever since you and Raphael had made your relationship official, Leonardo had had a hard time sleeping. Therefore one night, he decided to go make himself some tea, in hopes that that would calm him down. But as he sat down in the kitchen with his hot tea in hand, he heard something he never thought he would hear. He froze at the sound of your soft moans coming from his brother's bedroom. His heartbeat quickened and his hands shook. You were begging him to keep going, telling him how much you loved it. For a moment Leo forgot where he was and what he was doing, and imagined you underneath him, begging him and telling him how much you loved him. Then you said his name, but it wasn’t Leo’s name. It was Raphael’s. Leo froze, cold running down his back as you were telling Raph how close you were. Leo would never forget what he heard next, and how horrible it made him feel.

Beyond the door, inside of Raph’s room, he could hear Raph say all sorts of filthy things to you, and you were responding to each and every word with the most pleasurable moans.

Then Raph asked you; “who makes you feel this good?”

And you answered; “you Raphael! Only you!”

Leo left the kitchen without drinking any of his tea.

But despite the pain that accompanied these clandestine observations, Leonardo found a strange comfort in the role of the silent watcher. The dance of your fingers tracing patterns on Raphael's shell, the shared glances that spoke volumes without words, the marks Raph would leave on you whenever you stayed the night - the scenes played out before him like a tragic love story, with him cast as the silent spectator.

The ache within him intensified with each passing day, yet Leonardo remained committed to the principles instilled by Master Splinter. The code of honor dictated his actions, and he dared not jeopardize the delicate balance within the team. He questioned the selfishness of his desires, grappling with the notion that perhaps true love meant sacrificing one's own happiness for the greater good. But Leo couldn’t deny how bad he wished to be the man you would kiss in front of everyone, and how badly he wanted to be the one that made you come with those moans at night. How badly he wanted to make you feel good, screaming for him to keep going, while he gave all he had to you. But he wasn't that man...

In those moments when your lips met Raphael's, Leonardo felt a sharp pang in his chest - a poignant reminder of the line he dared not cross. And so, he chose the path of selflessness, burying his emotions beneath layers of stoicism and discipline.

His heart, however, was a turbulent sea of conflicting emotions. The love he harbored for you was a flame that flickered in the shadows, threatening to consume him. Yet, he held onto the hope that time might dull the edges of this unrequited longing, allowing him to find peace within the confines of his duty.

As the nights turned into weeks and the weeks into months, Leonardo's silent suffering became a testament to the resilience of a leader torn between love and loyalty. He yearned for a day when the ache in his heart would subside, when he could smile genuinely at the happiness shared between you and Raphael without the bitter taste of jealousy.

And so, in the depths of the lair, Leonardo continued to watch - a guardian of love's bittersweet dance, a silent witness to a story that unfolded beyond his grasp. The shadows held his secret, and he carried the weight of unspoken emotions, a master of self-restraint in the pursuit of a harmony that remained elusive.

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theturtlelovers · 22 days

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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙴𝚡𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎

Pairing: Mikey/GN!Reader Rating: Everyone Contents: Mikey is the first to get a partner, Donnie's a bit weird, but we still love him, Splinter loves soap operas Warnings: None, really? Wordcount: 1,386

Notes: Guess who's back! Back again! ♪(┌・。・)┌ Finally, after one too many years!

Mikey's heart soared when he entered a relationship with his significant other. Overflowing with excitement and joy, he celebrated the transition from friends to partners, ending a period of mutual uncertainty. Even his older brothers and sensei, who had been quietly rooting for the two of you to get together for almost a year, let out sighs of relief. What he once feared was unrequited affection had blossomed into a loving relationship. As they embarked on the honeymoon phase, Mikey believed this blissful period would never end. He felt incredibly fortunate to have his best friend as his partner in crime.

Mikey had always been your friend, adhering to the principle of friendship first before exploring any romantic possibilities. Yet, things were different now—more intimate and personal. With mischievous chuckles (huehuehue), he could do things he couldn't before without raising eyebrows. Mikey could hug you just because, plant kisses on your head, and shower you with compliments, all while grinning from ear to ear as he watched you blush, trying to return the favor. It felt like, in those moments, he fell in love with you all over again simply because he could finally give you the affection you deserved.

At first, Mikey was too absorbed in your newfound relationship to notice, but his brothers were watching him. And weirdly so.

Whenever you came over for movie marathons, Donnie would emerge from his lab intermittently. Coincidentally, he always seemed to be peeking around the corner during your debates or when you and Mikey were theorizing about a new movie's plot. Initially, Mikey wanted to say something because it felt like Donnie was intruding on his time with you. However, he was more relieved that the usually work-obsessed Donnie was taking a break from his screens, even if it meant eavesdropping on your conversations. At least they weren't personal ones.

Raph, on the other hand, was thankfully more discreet. He didn't pop up out of nowhere like some sort of gopher to intrude on Mikey's private moments with you. Instead, Raph observed from a distance when you two were in more public settings. He tried to be subtle, stealing glances at how Mikey leaned in close to hear you at the dinner table, the way he smirked in a failed attempt to hide his giggles at an inside joke, or how he gently nudged you aside with a soft "pardon me, angel-cakes," holding your hip as he reached for something and then carefully moving you back. At times, a fleeting flash of envy would appear in Raph's eyes as he watched, but it would quickly vanish, replaced by an unreadable expression.

Leo was a different story altogether. He was certainly more direct than his other two brothers. He would openly ask Mikey questions, sometimes subtly weaving them into their conversations. Other times, he would just blurt them out, regardless of how out of pocket they might seem. It took Mikey quite a while to catch on to Leo's unusual questioning.

Eventually, Mikey sought out Splinter, thoroughly weirded out by his older brothers' antics—if he could even call them that. "Hey, Sensei?" The aging rat turned his gaze from watching his soap opera. "What’s the matter, my son?"

Mikey’s lips pressed into a thin line. "Have you by chance noticed the way the others have been acting?"

"Ah, you must be referring to the way they have been observing you." Splinter caressed his beard, which had recently been braided, courtesy of you spending time with him earlier that day. Mikey smiled fondly seeing it as he sat down on the couch next to him.

"So I haven’t been making it up then!"

"Indeed. It makes sense why they would want to watch you, though."

Huh? "What- why? But I’m not doing anything crazy that’s out of my usual."

Splinter’s dark eyes gazed at his youngest, who was so intuitive yet naive. "Perhaps you are not. However, you are the first amongst your brothers to be experiencing a romantic relationship."

That made Mikey pause. He understood the implication, yet at the same time, he couldn't quite grasp why it mattered. So he just went, "Huh, I guess that makes sense," and did a slow nod. Why did he go to his dad again? He should have known that Splinter's wise words often left him more confused than before.

Mikey eventually grasped the meaning behind his father's words during one of your weekend movie nights at your place. With no work in the morning, you both were engrossed in a marathon of the John Wick series. For once, Mikey's attention was more on the movie than on you, and it was as if a gentle tap on his brain brought him to a realization.

He was setting the example for his brothers. Although it took him a while to come to this conclusion, he was relieved that it didn't require any dramatic arguments or life-threatening situations. It was just John Wick fighting for the memory of his late wife that sparked the insight. Oh. OH!

The staring and the questions all made sense now. None of his older brothers had lovers of their own, and there wasn’t a reference for mutants in romantic relationships, so they were looking to him as some form of guidance. And Splinter, bless his soul, while a great father and the closest male role model a rat can be, had no personal experience in romance either, not unless you count his addiction to soap operas. It was nerve-wracking because that also meant he couldn’t turn to them for help. As the youngest turtle in his close-knit family, Mikey was used to having his older brothers handle the tough stuff for him. This arrangement never troubled him; it allowed him more freedom to pursue his interests. However, with a newfound understanding of the sacrifices his brothers made on his behalf, Mikey felt a mix of offense and gratitude. Initially, he questioned if their actions stemmed from a belief in his incompetence. Upon further reflection, though, he realized their motives were pure—they simply wanted to keep him safe and shield him from the stress that came from such burdens.

Previously, Mikey's focus was more lighthearted, free from the heavier burdens his brothers carried—Leo tasked with ensuring everyone's safety, Donnie charged with maintaining their tech and home in peak condition, and Raph driven to fortify their resilience against any challenge. Yet, Mikey found himself considering not just his own well-being but yours as well.

His brothers weren't the ones committed to you; he was. Mikey was your turtle, your other half. It was his responsibility to fight for you, care for you, and love you until it felt like his heart would bleed for you. Later that night, as he held you close to his plastron and basked in your scent, he made vows that only he could hear.

As time passed, Mikey became more open, allowing his brothers to see how he navigated his relationship or talking about you whenever you were brought up. Not that Mikey minded—he loved any opportunity to talk about you.

“Yeah, we’ve been going stargazing together.” “But you don’t care about stars, Mikey?”

“True, but I do now because (Y/n) likes them.”

He showed that it’s okay to be vulnerable. It's alright not to always have everything under control because it's the two of you against any problem. He showed it's fine to engage in activities like painting nails or sharing quirky moments together. Supporting them through everyday tasks like doing laundry, preparing dinner, or simply listening to them vent about the latest work gossip is valuable. And it's okay to let them know you love them and that he's just a call away if they ever need help.

His brothers seemed to appreciate that—and you, since you received equal effort from him—because one by one they each eventually found someone to call their own. And gradually, each one found someone special in their lives. Surprisingly, they all turned to him for advice, one after the other. It was an unfamiliar role for Mikey, being the giver rather than the receiver of guidance. He wondered, was this how Splinter and Leo felt most of the time?

Huh… being the leading example sure was satisfying.

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lil-beanz000 · 5 months

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#tmnt #tmnt bayverse leo #tmnt bayverse au #tmnt bayverse #my art #bayverse leo #Vinny #Tmnt oc #my head is killing me today #drawing only at low brightness today #imma close my eyes now an lay in darkness #goodbye

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turtle-babe83 · 1 year

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Hey there can you do a vampire Leo x F!Reader but in bayverse and with prompts and can you do a lemon for it too

89. Mating season 74. “Just relax.” 79. “Lay back and let me take care of you.” 58. Turtle bedroom 151. “Do you know how a turtle takes his mate?” 112. Biting/marking 142. “Bite me.” 132. “Argue all you want, we both know you belong to me.” 32. “Do you trust me?” 5. “MINE.” and Turning into a vampire

A Valentine’s gift for you 💙

Love Bitten

Vampire Leo X F!Reader

Warning: Language, blood drinking, NSFW content 18+ only

“Argue all you want, we both know you belong to me.”

You huffed in annoyance. He was always so smug and confident. It didn’t help that he was absolutely right.

You had been dating Leonardo for a couple of years now. At first, it was just incredible that he even existed. A mutant turtle who fought crime with ninjitsu? What?? But in time he not only won you over as a friend, you fell in love with him.

Then came the fateful day that he came in contact with something else whose existence was unbelievable. An honest to god vampire bit him. Once he transformed, he tried to make you stay away, but you loved him too much. Donnie tried to find an antidote, but nothing worked so far. Leo had resigned himself to his fate. Donnie at least was able to create a blood substitute that provided all the nourishment his elder brother needed.

That was almost a year ago. It was time for the turtles’ mating season and while you spent last year’s with Leo, this year was a little different with his new life. Donnie had created a mouth guard to protect you from getting bitten during the many rounds of sex you would be indulging in. Leo was eyeing you like a piece of meat and you were honestly excited to see how this season would be different.

“Do you trust me?” he had asked, and your answer was always a resounding yes.

So, here you were, already naked in his bed and he had been teasing you and bantering to ease your nerves. You knew he would never hurt you on purpose but they tended to get a little out of control when their hormones were high. Leo had increased strength and speed now and he was already much stronger and faster than a human before the transformation.

“Lay back and let me take care of you,” he murmured, after undressing and climbing up onto the bed with you. “Just relax.”

He settled between your legs, his wide shoulders keeping them spread, and went straight for his prize. Your hips nearly shot off the bed at his first firm lick. Another lick and a hard suck on your clit, and your eyes shut tight and you grasped the sheets in your fists, beginning to writhe.

“Look at me,” he ordered. “See how much I enjoy you, baby.”

Your eyes snapped open and you looked down to find him staring at you intensely. Slowly, his long tongue lolled out and licked up your slit and flicked your clit. He swallowed and groaned, then shoved his tongue deep within your walls. A whimper worked it’s way out of your throat but you didn’t dare close your eyes. His tongue speared forward again and again, only withdrawing so he could suck at your tender nub. When you came, you could no longer maintain eye contact and bucked your hips helplessly as your head thrashed on the mattress.

“Do you know how a turtle takes his mate?” he growled as he rose above you.

You nodded hastily, “Yes, I remember.”

You quickly rolled over and lifted your hips, presenting your backside to him. Looking over your shoulder, you smirked and gave a little hip wiggle. Leo’s eyes flashed red and he wasted no time plunging deep and hard inside you.

“Oh god!” you cried out, feeling his fingers bite into your hips as he fucked you savagely.

Your concerns over his speed flew out the window as he pistoned in and out of your count at a pace that had you cumming again within minutes. You nearly choked on your own moans as ripple after ripple of pleasure wracked your body. You were caught between overstimulation and desperately wanting more.

“MINE!” Leo roared, as his first release began to squirt and fill your insides with warmth. You would be a cum-filled, sopping mess before this was all done.

Suddenly, you felt the tips of his fangs scraping the side of your throat, and you yelped. The sound seemed to bring him back to himself and he jerked away as if he’d been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

“I’m sorry, I-I just….you just feel so good,” he stammered. “Where’s the mouth guard, I forgot the damn mouth guard!”

Looking back over your shoulder at his stricken expression, you made a decision. He started to pull out but your shout of “no” gave him pause. His eyes were wide and back to their natural cerulean hue, and your heart lurched in your chest. You loved this man more than anything and you knew without a doubt that he was all you wanted for the rest of your life. If Donnie couldn’t find a cure, then you would have forever with your love, and he would never have to be alone.

“Bite me,” you said with conviction.

Leo’s jaw flapped for a moment before he could respond with, “Wh-what?”

“Go on, bite me. Make me yours…that’s what being mates is about, isn’t it?”

Leo looked like he might cry. He swallowed hard before whispering, “Are you really sure? Donnie may never find an antidote.”

“And I never want you to have to live without me, nor do I ever want to live without you,” you responded. “So, do it. Bite me, Leo.”

He leaned over you and captured your lips in a long, lingering kiss, pouring his emotions into it. His hips still rocked steadily, keeping you on the edge of another release. When he finally pulled away, he moved back to your neck and licked once, twice, and then his fangs pierced your soft flesh. The pain swiftly turned to pleasure and as he drank of your blood, his hips picked up speed. An endless stream of moans and profanities erupted from your mouth as you came harder than you ever had before. You didn’t think your womb would ever stop pulsing and clenching around his thick cock. He licked the spot that he had bitten to seal it and buried his face in your shoulder as once again, he filled you with his hot cum. Your combined fluids dribbled down your legs as he continued to thrust, still hard. You knew it would be hours before he would even begin to soften. You opened your mouth to tell him that you loved him when the cramps started.

The pain was unbelievable and Leo quickly pulled out to wrap you in his arms. Your mouth burned as your fangs came in and Leo shoved his wrist into your mouth as soon as he saw the tips of them peeking out.

“Bite down and drink, baby. My blood will help with the cramps,” he urged you.

With tears in your eyes, you bit down. The coppery taste filled your mouth, and you swallowed, finding it more palatable than you expected. In fact, it was delicious. You grabbed his wrist and drank more. Leo groaned as he encouraged you to take as much as you needed. He showed you how to seal the wound and then he gathered you into his arms to rest. His cock pressed against your thigh, still hard, but you had taken quite a bit of blood from him and he knew you both needed sleep. The cramps were easing up thankfully but the changeover in your cells was depleting your energy fast.

“Sleep now, love. You need to rest up,” he murmured, “cause I won’t be holding back anymore when you wake.”

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momokori-cosplays-moved · 1 year

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Bayverse hcs uwu

1. Donnie is transfemme

2. Donnie and raph are twins

3. Leo is 19, donnie and raph are 18, mikey is 16

4. Raph has an oral fixation

5. Casey's dad is an alcoholic

6. If mikey hadn't told raph about the retro mutagen, donnie would have let it slip to raph on his own

7. Donnie and raph have a really hard time keeping secrets from each other

8. Donnie worked on the retro mutagen for raph after the second movie because she knew how much it meant to him

9. Donnie has rejection sensitive dysphoria

10. Donnie became really depressed after leo shot down his retro mutagen

11. Leo is a bad person uwu

12. Mikey and leo are closer to vern, donnie and raph are closer with Casey

13. April's is a Sapphic asexual

14. Casey's first kiss was a boy

15. Casey is super comfortable with his sexuality, acts gay with the homies, and has bi wife energy

16. Vern is a cishet straight man (derogatory)

17. Casey wanted to be a cop because his dad was, but his dad was highly corrupt

18. Donnie graduated high school 2 years early, he tutored raph and he graduated a year early, leo got held back because of low math grades and mikey dropped out

19. Leo fights with his brothers the most

20. Leo is low on the compassion and empathy

21. Raph, donnie, and mikey all comfort each other when leo steam rolls them emotionally

22. Leo is the only turtle who doesn't have physical touch as one of his main love languages

23. Most fights and problems between the brothers go unresolved, mainly due to leo being a brick wall emotionally

24. Raph has a wide variety of music, but Donnie is the only one who's heard it all since some of it is uncharacteristically soft and sweet

25. When doing physical labor, raph shows up in a shirt but takes it off before working, mikey takes his off part way through, leo doesn't take his off until the sun starts to go down, donnie doesn't take his off

26. Raph's shell gets damaged often enough that donnie made a tool to help keep it closed

27. Donnie gets all sass and sarcasm from hanging around with raph

28. Vern is an incel

29. Leo insists on doing all the cleaning himself because he doesn't like how the others do it, but gets mad that no one is helping

30. Donnies favorite food is Italian

31. Donnie finds creative ways to train because mikey and raph get bored training like leo

32. Raph paces and talks out loud but only when he's angry, donnie and mikey listen to what he's says but leo ignores him until he stops, donnie actually talks to him during it

33. Donnie shuts down completely when upset, not talking to anyone, even raph, though raph will talk to her until she snaps out of it

34. Raph likes to flop into bed after a long day and has broken about 7 bed frames

35. Donnie made him a frame that just holds multiple mattresses high like a normal bed so he'd stop breaking them

36. Raph sunburns easily so his mask covers more of his head

37. Raph and Donnie are Aquarius, Mikey is a Gemini, Leo is a Leo

38. Splinter is an Aquarius

39. Donnie has a little plant on her desk that she waters and it helps her destress

40. Raph has a tattered teddy bear from his childhood, he can't sleep without it

41. Raph sucked his thumb as a baby, mikey sucked on his siblings thumbs

42. Mikey lost his two front teeth running into a wall as a kid

43. Leo is nuerotypical and ableist, the other three are autistic, mikey is adhd, donnie is ocd, and raph is bipolar and has bpd

44. Mikey often eavdropps on leos conversations

45. Mikey is the most self conscious about his looks

46. Raphael openly dislikes vern

47. Raph is really good at flirting, mikey is second best, then donnie, then leo

48. Despite being really into science, Donnie is a firm believer in magic and the paranormal

49. Donnie has named all the team up moves but raph never remembers them. Donnie has a note book with them all listed and has Raph's names for the moves listed below it

50. Donnie is in charge of corraling raph and keeping him in line

51. When raph is upset donnie is normally the one to comfort him or calm him down

52. Raph really wants to enter a strong man competition

53. Donnie knew that raph was afraid of heights and jumped first on purpose to show him it wasn't scary

54. Raph has ptsd surrounding his solo fight with shredder and the lair getting blown up. He struggles with sudden loud noises or quickly movements

55. Raph would get a tongue piercing

56. Donnie has a strong upper body

57. Donnie looks up to April more than the others, seeing her like a sister

58. Donnie is color blind

59. Donnie has super sensitive hearing

60. Donnie made noise canceling headphones for raph

61. Donnie collects cute bandaids with characters on them for mikey

62. Mikey has the slowest running speed and the lowest stamina because he uses the board

63. All team up moves that raph does with his siblings are all named based on what raph calls it cause he never remembers or realizes what the others mean when they use the real name

64. If someone messes with one sibling, the other three become super protective of them

65. Raph and donnie can use their feet like hands to pick things up

66. Mikey loves bugs and has a bug collection

67. Leo is terrified of bugs

68. Mikey has a marble collection

69. Raph was the first one to go out and start fighting crime, then donnie found out and she started finding him crimes to stop then mikey found 9ut and the two went out together. Eventually leo found out, a few days before the first movie takes place

#tmnt bayverse #tmnt hcs #tmnt bayverse raph #tmnt bayverse leo #tmnt bayverse mikey #tmnt bayverse donnie

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trashcanfanfics · 2 years

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hi! My request is for the tmnt bayverse movies. Leo helping his father relax by helping trim his beard, whiskers, and a little face massage.

Normally, I only do reader inserts, but this was a cute concept so I'll allow it this ONCE :)

Leo had noticed his father's growing irritation. The subtle sighs when the brothers' antics got too loud. His whiskers would twitch constantly at any small inconvenience.

It came to a head the day Splinter finally snapped. He had been enjoying a nice cup of tea while Leo tended to his little bonsai when Mikey and Raph burst into the room. They were practically throwing each other. A wrestling match, it seemed. One of which Mikey was woefully under prepared for.

"Enough!" The shout cut through the noise and even made Donnie poke his head out from his little technology nest. All four pairs of eyes looked to the normally calm, composed rat.

Wordlessly, Splinter pointed to the haishi. The warm colored turtles immediately scurried off to the dreaded place. As he went to follow, Leo placed a gentle hand on his father's shoulder.

"Maybe Donnie could watch them, and you could..." The turtle paused, unsure how to phrase this. "Relax?" He internally winced, that didn't come out as delicately as he'd wanted it to. To his surprise, though, the rat gave a small sigh and nodded.

"Donatello." At his name, the purple clad turtle scrambled to go over to his eldest brother and father. "Make sure those two stay properly still for the next three hours. Make it difficult."

"Hai, Sensei." Donnie bowed, trying not to show his excitement as he stood straight and went over to the haishi. Splinter began to walk off towards his own room until Leo stopped him once more.

"If I may, Sensei," Leo gestured to a corner of the "living room" area. He had previously set up a sort of spa day a few days prier. The elder rat gave another sigh and calmly walked to the provided chair.

"Did you set this up yourself, Leonardo?" A pause. Leo waited with baited breath. "It is much appreciated, for you to go to such lengths for me, my son." The breath released and Leo smiled as he got to work.

The turtle gently trimmed the goatee, the long mustache, washed and dried them accordingly. Throughout the experience, Splinter hummed and sighed in relief. Leo grabbed an oil, unscented, and gently began massaging it into the fur on his father's face, earning a slight thunk of Splinter's head falling back on the chair.

"Sensei?" Leo looked to the master's eyes. He had fallen asleep. Gentle snores and even breathing were the only noises the elder made. Leo finished his work before carrying his father to his room to carefully lay him down and tuck him in. Just like the rat used to do for him and his brothers.

Bonus:

"How much longer do we have ta stay like this?" Raph, struggling to keep on his leg any longer, basically gasped out. Mikey wasn't much better, trying very hard to keep his arms from shaking.

"Hmm, about two hours and thirty-five minutes." Donnie's smug reply caused a groan out of both of them. Leo entered the haishi not a moment later to whisper in Donnie's ear before leaving once more.

"What was," Mikey gasped, "what was that about?" His older brother smiled and leaned back in his seat.

"Master Splinter has decided to take a nap." He paused, smile growing wider and more smug. "Which means that I now have permission to start the time over for any unnecessary noise you two make."

"Wha--!"

"Now we're back to three hours."

#tmnt bayverse #tmnt bayverse donnie #tmnt bayverse leo #tmnt bayverse mikey #tmnt bayverse raph #tmnt bayverse splinter #this is so cute to think of #trashcan answers you

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amingethia · 8 months

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Guess who found a lot of time today to update her fanfictions?

Teaser:

Leo glanced at Ming, and couldn't help the lump in his throat. She shouldn't be here! She was short even for a human, but she was tiny compared to her brothers, which had earned her nicknames from Raph and Mikey like Squirt and Pipsqueak. Sure, she was a ninja too, but she was only 11 and didn't have a weapon of her own or a mask. She hadn't even bothered wearing a balaclava or a scarf around her face.

#fanfiction update #tmnt #Teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt bayverse #bayverse fanfiction #tmnt bayverse fanfiction #tmnt leo #tmnt bayverse leo

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fluffytriceratops · 1 year

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𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐁𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞 - 𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐨 [𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟔]

Notes: the gif makes me think of the "i got it" moment between Mike and Leo. You'll understand when you read it. My writing is rusty and this is unedited because I'm lazy, so it might be shit. :D Possibly part one? I might write a part two- idk yet. I was in the mood for angst and this has been sitting in my drafts for literally ages so I figured I'd finish it up and post it since it's also been ages since I've posted a TMNT imagine! ALSO- REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY OPEN! If you would like to submit a request, please do so via asks, and please read my rules on my blog before hand, thank you! <33

Warnings: mature language, ANGST, mentions of addiction, mentions of alcohol, mental/emotional abuse, mentions of depression, brief mentions of self harm, etc.

Tags: @thelaundrybitch @rheawritesforfun @digitl-art-monstr @leosgirl82 @turtle-babe83 @mysticboombox @drowninghell @squirrelfurs @lec743 @post-apocalyptic-daydream @bibiz82 @raphslovemuffin80 @raphielover @tmntspidergirl

(If you would like to be tagged in my future TMNT realted posts (let me know if you want just reader insert stuff or if you want OC related content included) feel free to lemme know and I'll happily add you!)

Thank you for reading! Have a lovely day/night! Stay safe and make sure to take care of yourselves! I'm sending all the virtual hugs to you~! <3

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Her gaze was locked onto the screen of her phone. She had opened her camera app to double check her appearance before going in, but what she saw caught her off guard. The large purple bags under her eyes, the paleness of her skin. All the weight she had lost was visible in her face alone, no matter how hard she had tried to hide it under baggy clothes. She didn't need anyone worrying about her. She could take care of herself... Y/n knew she hadn't been sleeping well. Not at all, actually. The only time she got the chance to get some rest was when she passed out from sheer exhaustion. Was it unhealthy? Oh absolutely. But she couldn't help herself. It didn't help that she worked two jobs. Ever since her father got fired, she was the one who had to keep everyone afloat. It was driving her mad.

Taking in a shaky breath, she shoved her phone back into her sweater's pocket and began to walk the rest of the way to the lair. It wasn't far. It didn't take long at all for her to get there. Once she stepped inside, she was greeted by the smell of pizza. Her stomach turned and she felt nauseous immediately. Y/n hadn't told anyone that she had gone on a diet. Not yet, anyway. Nor did she tell them she had stopped eating much at all. She was fine, they didn't need to know.

Y/n tucked a few strands of loose hair behind her ear, she took in another shaky breath before walking up to where they were. Their voices were loud and expressive. Raphael let out a bark of laughter, slapping Mikey on the shell in amusement. Leo was busy talking with April, and Casey was stuck chatting with Vern. It was Donatello who had noticed her first. "Hey, Y/n! We were starting to think you wouldn't make it!" He greeted with a cheerful smile.

She tried not to flinch under their sudden gazes. Pulling her lip between her teeth anxiously. God, she felt like vomiting. She needed to leave. "Yeah! You're late dude! What took you so long!?" Michelangelo whined, walking over and moving to sling an arm across her shoulders. She ducked under him before he got the chance.

"N-Nothing, really. Just took my time." Y/n shrugged, shuffling over towards the rest of them hurriedly. She had been dodging their embraces recently, and they were starting to notice. Mikey pursed his lips in a pout, missing the skeptic look on his brother's faces. They had all been brushing off her behavior, but this had been going on for what felt like forever. She was starting to look worse each time they saw her. There was one turtle who knew more than the other's. One who had suspected something was off a lot sooner than everyone else. Leonardo watched Y/n closely. Blue eyes practically glued to her.

"What kind of pizza would you like? We got meat lovers, cheese, veggie-" she cut Donnie off. "None, thanks. I'm uh, dieting." She shrugged, rocking on the balls of her feet nervously. Y/n could feel his eyes boring into her. Her heart rate increased rapidly. Pounding against her rib cage in a desperate plea to flea. Don looked at the other's briefly before turning his gaze back to the female. He nodded slowly, "Okay. Um, would you like something else?" Y/n's hands tightened in her pockets, curling into fists. She simply shook her head. "No thanks.. Not hungry.."

The room grew oddly silent for a few beats. Vern coughed obnoxiously into his elbow just to clear the silence. Leo had yet to look away from Y/n. It made her feel more nervous than anything else. Why was he starring at her? Couldn't he look somewhere else? Just when she was about to say or do something she'd definitely regret, Casey had spoken up. "So, uh, Y/n- I saw your dad today." Her head snapped towards him in a matter of seconds. It was a wonder how she didn't get whiplash. "You did? Where?"

She sounded nervous, and the other's picked up on it immediately. Raph and Donnie caught each other's gaze before the red clad turtle looked towards their leader. Leo was silent and observing. He stood still with his arms folded over his chest. Lips pressed into a flat line and brow ridge lightly furrowed. Raphael watched his brother closely, but his attention was moved else where as the conversation continued.

Casey, who was glad to get away from Vern, stepped forwards. Snatching himself up another slice of pizza. "Convenience store, on West Street. I was grabbing the drinks for today and bumped into him. His hand was all bandaged up, apparently he went to the ER today." He said before taking a merry bite out of the delightful pie. Y/n's gaze darkened.

Stop talking. Shut up. Don't say another word. Please. She all but begged, starring at him numbly. She knew this already. She was the one who dropped him off at the hospital. If it were possible, Y/n felt sicker than before. Her hands began to shake, she was just glad they were hidden in the pockets of her hoodie. She bit her tongue to stop from bolting. Everyone else was quiet, listening to Casey's story. Looking between the both of them as he spoke. She wanted to cry. "I know." She said, barley managing to get the words out.

Casey didn't seem to catch on. Or if he did, he continued to speak about it anyway. "So you know he put his hand through a window?" He was looking at her intensely, hell everyone was. Especially Leo. His gaze felt like fire, burning holes into her skull. She wanted to combust into flames. Right then and there.

"Yeah. Anything else." Y/n's tone grew bitter, and she couldn't help but glare at him. Hoping, praying, that he would just drop it and leave her alone. Casey ignored her. "Well, I know it's your mom's birthday. And I know it's been hard for the both of you. So y'know, we just wanted to check in." He gestured towards all of them, and she barley managed to peek towards them. Had they been talking about her?

"Casey-" April warned, shaking her head subtly at him. Either he didn't see it, or he ignored her as well. "And he was very charming. But he seemed kind of sad. I'd hate to see it happen again, so maybe you should keep a better eye on him." Was he serious? He couldn't be fucking serious, right? Y/n felt like she had swallowed cotton balls. Her nails punctured her skin and she igno red the light stinging. She was staring at a random crumb on the table. Gazing at it as if it were the most interesting thing in the world. Completely and utterly silent.

Leo's arms unfolded and he took a step towards her, but she quickly turned her gaze back to Casey. "Everyday is my mother's birthday.." She started, gaze icy, voice venomous. Leo stopped in his tracks, everyone was looking at her, but she focused on Casey solely. "My mother was born in December. He lied. He's a liar." Tears glazed at the corners of her eyes but she's refused to let them fall. Voice rising in anger.

"And I'm glad- really, I'm glad that you found him charming. I'm sure he was delightful. He's a blast after five drinks. Not so much after nine though, he get's a little weepy and mean." Mikey's eyes widened and he looked towards his older brother's worriedly. She hadn't uttered a word of this before, it was the first time anyone was hearing it. Leo's jaw clenched but she hadn't noticed it. Too busy focusing all her pent up anger on Casey. "He's a drunk. He probably came in and told you how wonderful you are. How he wished he could have a son like you. And how sad he is because he doesn't get to spend more time with me." She hadn't meant to cry, but the tears had started to slip down her pale cheeks. Y/n wiped at them angrily.

Casey stood there in shock, taking in her angry words carefully. He didn't dare say anything, all he did was look at her and take it. "Yesterday he said that I was his favorite daughter. The day before, I was an ungrateful bitch. The week before- he wrote me a check fortwenty thousand dollarsbecause he said I deserved everything life had to offer. Because he was so proud of me. A lifetimes worth of proud..." her voice cracked and her bottom lip trembled. Y/n looked down, forcing her hair to partially hide her face. She tried to collect herself as she wiped at her tears with her sleeve. "You can't listen to a word that man says. Everything that comes out of his mouth is about as many bottles as he can stomach before he either vomits it up or passes out."

"But thank you for telling me to keep a better eye on him." Y/n shook her head and turned on her heal. Storming out of the room and out of the lair altogether. She was tired of all this bullshit.

"Y/n! Wait!" Mikey moved to go after her but Leo clamped a hand down onto his shoulder. "I got it..." He muttered, casting an annoyed glance at Casey from over his shoulder before he chased after the h/c female.

"Well that was a train wreck." Vern muttered, wincing at the glare Casey shot in his direction. "How was I supposed to know." He hissed. "It's not like Y/n's a very open person."

"We all knew something was up, I'm sure Casey just wanted to make sure she was okay." April said, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. Case smiled at her briefly in thanks.

"I wish she would have said something..." Donnie whispered, twiddling his 'thumbs' nervously. "Maybe we could have helped her somehow."

"Y/n's stubborn. She doesn't wanna rely on anyone else. She doesn't wanna be a burden." Raph grumbled, shrugging his shoulders. "Still. I wish she would lean on us a little more. I'd like ta give her father a piece of my mind." He huffed.

Michelangelo's lips pulled into a frown. "You.. You don't think he hits her, do you?" The room fell silent, and everyone turned their gazes towards the area she had left.

"Leo'll make sure she's okay." Don spoke quietly, hands clenching each other desperately.

━

She knew he was following her. But he didn't approach. Not in the sewers, and not outside of them, either. He was waiting for the right time. Giving her a chance to cool off. If anything, the fact that Leo had come after her only pissed Y/n off more. She didn't want to get a lecture from him. She didn't want to rant. She wanted to lay in bed and cry. And she wanted to do it alone.

Y/n managed to hold herself together pretty well. She only let a few tears and sniffles slip out on her way back home. She lived in a sketchy part of the city in a small and dinky apartment. It was her, her two sisters Lucy and Amelia, and their father. Her mother had died a few years back. Her father was never the same after that. He ended up losing the job he had since before he met his wife. He couldn't keep a job afterwards, either. And he started drinking. He drowned his sorrows in alcohol. Any little bit of money he made went straight into alcohol. Lucy was the youngest, she had yet to start high school. Amelia was the oldest. She spent most of her time at her home with her fiance and their newborn son. She couldn't stand to even look at their father. She refused to see him. They always fought, too. Amelia wanted to take Y/n and Lucy with her, but Lucy was in custody of their father. And Y/n refused to leave him to rot.

Y/n's keys jingled as she pulled them from her pocket and jammed them into the deadbolt on the door of her apartment. She knew Leo would already be inside when she entered. And if not, then he was waiting on her fire escape.

The door slammed shut behind her, she kicked her shoes off by the door and walked further inside. There was no sight of her father, so he must be out. Most likely at the bar down the street. It was within walking distance and it was the weekend. There was no way he wouldn't be there. Lucy was sleeping over at Amelia's for the weekend, which meant she was home alone.

The thought would have been extremely comforting had Leonardo not been lurking around the corner.

She passed through the kitchen and walked down the hallway that lead to the bedrooms. Amelia's old room was first, it was completely empty now. Y/n shared a room with Lucy. She was supposed to move into Amelia's room after Amelia moved out, but Lucy didn't feel safe alone. And it wasn't just her father making her feel that way. Y/n was comforting to her. Knowing she was sleeping in the same room kept her calm. Their father's room was the last one. The door was always closed. No one was ever allowed in. He slept on the couch more than his own bed.

The second Y/n pushed her bedroom door open she saw Leonardo standing at the foot of her bed. Patiently waiting for her.

Y/n's gaze hardened, but she said nothing. She kicked the door shut behind her and walked past him to her desk. She needed to do something. Anything. She just needed to keep busy. So she started to organize her college assingments.

Leo remained quiet, simply watching her. After a few minutes of Y/n shuffling papers and slamming drawers he opened his mouth. "Y/n."

"Don't." She snapped, tensing at the sound of his voice.

"You don't even know what I'm going to say..." He breathed, blue; blue eyes glued to her. Scared that if he looked away she would crack and break into a million pieces.

"I don't want you to say anything." She mumbled, voice strained. Her movements had seized. She simply stood there, back facing him. Honestly she was afraid that if she turned and caught sight of his ocean colored eyes, she'd burst.

The room grew quiet again. Y/n knew he was looking at her. She could feel his intense gaze plastered to her back. Studying every small movement she made. The light tremble of her hands. The slight shaking of her shoulders. The wobbling of her knees. Y/n tried to hold herself together. Keep the tears at bay. It was a fools wish.

She could feel his presence. Feel him walking closer. Till he was just a few meesly inches away from her. Leo was so close she knew if she took the tiniest of steps backward his chest would connect with her back. His hand grazed her arm and she broke the silence with a sharp inhale.

And she crumbled.

Tears blurred her vision as she gasped out a shuddering sob. A sob that shook her entire body. One that stole the breath from her lungs and broke her heart into millions of microscopic pieces. She collapsed against him and he held her tightly against his plastron. Strong arms hooking around her waist and pulling her flush against him.

Leonardo said nothing as she cried. It wasn't the first time she cried in his arms. And it most certainly wouldn't be the last.

Nothing was said or done. Neither of them moved. He just held her tight as she let out everything she had been holding in. By the time her cries had quieted, and tears dried on her skin. The sun had started to set. Basking the room in its warm fading glow through the window. Painting the two of them in a lovely array of yellows, oranges, and pinks.

Leo slowly turned Y/n around. Even when she was crying, she was utterly beautiful. Achingly so. He placed his hand under her chin and slowly tilted her red face upwards. Her e/c dewy eyes met his own. There was no longer a wall between them. He had managed to break it down in a matter of seconds. And now, all her pain was visible to him in her eyes.

There was a reason they say eyes are the windows to the soul.

Leo had built his own wall. One he kept up at all times. Around everyone. Everyone except her.

No words needed to be expressed between either of them. They already knew exactly how the other was feeling. With one simple glance. That's all it took. All it ever took.

Leonardo leaned down instinctevly, slowly and cautiously. Waiting and watching to see if she would pull away. Y/n never did. Instead, she slowly and hesitantly moved closer. That's when their lips connected.

A soft and deseperate kiss was shared. He held her face delicately, as if she would crumble into dust in his arms. Y/n clutched at him desperately, afraid he'd see how truly broken and damaged she was and pull away. Leo wasn't going anywhere. Something he told her with his lips as he peppered her skin with kisses. And when he reached her mouth again, he kissed her hard. He poured his soul into her. She drank him up.

As they parted for air. Y/n gasping for a whole other reason. He grabbed her hand and pressed a few more tender kisses to her knuckles. Eyes locked. Chests heaving. Hearts pounding.

Their souls danced the same.

"You don't have to hide around me. There's no need to barricade your feelings anymore." Leo whispered, brushing his thumb against the back of her hand. "You can show me the darkest and scariest parts of yourself. I'm not going anywhere."

A few more tears slid down her tender red cheeks. They caught the light of the sun and shone like tiny falling stars. He brushed them away with his lips.

"Even if I'm destined to crumble into nothing?" Y/n breathed, placing her hand on his chest. Fingertips tracing the markings engraved into his plastron from years of battle and training.

"Even if you're destined to crumble into nothing." Leo whispered, pressing a loving kiss to each rosey cheek. "I'll always be here. Right here. In your arms, where I belong."

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