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does anybody else make a pro and cons list of their crush or am i just a weirdo?

#just made a pro & cons list for my new crush #listen. listen!!! #not only is he my EXACT type like blue eyes blonde FLUFFY hair and a cute voice AND FUNNY #HE HAS A TRUCK!!!! AND OKAY OKAY LISTEN this is the most important #he has two very precious beautiful lovely adorable baby ducks #BABY DUCKS!!! THEY ARE SO CUTE I CAN'T #he also has a nice last name that goes well with my first name (i'm delusional i know) and even my family loves his family #cons? he's my friend's brother. #i need to stop i'm the worst #his mom is my sister's teacher (idk if it counts as a con but definitely awkward) #and we have never directly spoken to eachother (i was next to him while our families were talking tho!!!) #“no i'm not boy crazy” i tell the mom of the guy i literally am crushing on #in my defense i'm not just boy crazy—i'm crazy about girls too #i'm just a hopeless romantic #i know that he collects monster cans. i used to collect mine i don't anymore but i still have them #i've been wanting to give them to him (hopefully in return for the tabs that i still very much do collect) #but unfortunately i am an awkward coward

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i'm going insane???? every word and detail of this is so beautiful ughhh i'm yearninggg

LOTUS HOW COULD YOU HIDE SUCH TALENT!??

First kisses always seem dreamlike don't they?

 @amorisbackandbetterthanever that fic you were waiting for is here but um it its more a re-telling

I always have imagined it, feeling those lips of yours against mine cupping your cheeks that are so delightfully sparkled with freckles..

the warmth I’d feel just by feeling you against me. It's so hard not to get butterflies when I'm near you. You'd think I would've been more calmer about it, knowing how confident I seemed about the whole idea.

But when it finally did happen I was anything but calm my heart beated against my chest, my stomach filled with butterflies

Hearing those soft I love you's ring into my ears as I felt your soft hands wrap around my waist and hold me close.

And god those lips of yours never failed to send me straight to the moon. But feeling them for the first time was something I thought existed only in my daydreams about you.

Nothing could ever compared to how you made me feel as if I saw stars once you finally did pull away even then I was just tempted to lean back in. Just staring at those eyes made me feel hazy after that kiss.

It's so strange you never seemed at all forward but for once you took a small leap of faith and we felt that sweet feeling we both knew too well.

Now I have to stand there looking at that dopey smile of yours and try to resist asking for another.

#sighs wistfully while skimming my fingertips over water #this is so beautiful i feel like someone is squeezing my heart like a stress toy #i could feel every feeling in this and it's almost too much but that just shows how amazing it is #“But feeling them for the first time was something I thought existed only in my daydreams about you.” #my personal favorite part #fuckkk i love this so much #recs

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★heya so uh- *hands you an astronomy fun fact because I love fun facts and you're pretty cool*★

★So uuuh, a little fun fact about stars is that: Every second, 3.182 stars are born- and following that information- around 275 million stars are formed in the universe every. single. day.★

★So, in conclusion: stars are cool 🐱 (not literally tho- they are huge burning balls of mass and gas after all so they are really fucking hot)★

★..Yeah, Im out. Bye and take care-★

OH MY FUCK I'M SO SORRY FOR REPLYING SO LATE—i'm holding this astronomy fact in my hands and placing it in my pocket forever!!! augh stars really are so cool! thanks for the fun fact!!

#asks #starsinthenigth<3

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me and the girl who onced tried to eat a battery coin she found at the mcdonalds playground

@starsinthenigth, @axel-darling, @mxnaceo, @umbrella-show, @my--moon no pressureew <33

thank you @r-askolnikov for tagging me!!! <3

make your current self and childhood self!

i’m tagging @gayhokage @22lvs @overgrown-ruins @poppies @sailermoon and @gothboobs !! if you want to ofc :-)

#tag game

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❛ 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮, 𝙄 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 ❜

╰┈➤ kat / kate . she / her ! infp. aquarius. writer. tragic romance enjoyer. strawberry enthusiast. lover of the color pink and junkie for corny pickup lines and silly one liners!

[ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐦 . . ! ]

masterlist . spotify . pinterest .

#pinned post<3

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YOU'RE SO SWEET OMG AND YOU FOLLOWED ME???? YIPEEEE I'VE SEEN YOU INTERACT WITH @lotus-sunn BUT I WAS TOO SHY TO INTERACT WITH YOU

HIIIII

OMG HIIII!!!! OH NO NO NO YOU'RE TOO SWEET<3 you know what's funny is that i was literally too shy to interact with you at first too akdjdjfjfj

but you're so talented you deserve so much love for your work bc like???? holy shit i'm gonna get arrhythmia from your writing

#sorry if it took too long for me to respond i had to scream into my pillow in excitement for a few #asks #amor<3

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(ignore if it went through the first time in gonna fight tumblr </3)

Hi again amoorrr:)

Our little chat made me think of an idea I would love to see your take on X)

So if i may request and they are still open-

I would like to request a rise!Raph x reader, where reader is a swiftie. But like you wouldn't know it off first glance. And maybe reader drops a few hints threw out their relationship. So Raph and reader have been friends or lovers for awhile and Raph finally gets to see readers room for the first time. It's starts of like normal but there's just more taylor swift stuff the more he looks. I think he’d find it cute the way reader is obsessed over this kind thing, especially cause he is the same way with wrestling (if i remember correctly-) Just a silly little goofy idea X)

Go wild with the idea though fr!!

Just remember to take care if yourself!!!

Love you lots! /p

notes: gracias para el pedido (i am learning spanish so that could be way off lmao) it is my first request on my new account yipeeee. And TAYLOR SWIFT 👹👹👹 I AM SO NORMAL ABOUT HER MUSIC. thanks for the request Ace, I am very happy to write this!! Lololololilol hope u enjoy this chattt :)

In all the years Raph has known you, he has not once stepped in your room. You've been dating for almost a year, and friends for much longer. Yet he had never gone to your home since you'd always go to the lair instead. Him being a massive mutant turtle probably wasn't something you wanted to bring home to your parents.

He wasn't mad about it, your relationship wasn't any less true because he hasn't seen your home. He understands the need for privacy (or least tries to reason it as such.)

So it came as a big surprise when you invited him to your house a couple days ago. So casual and so normal, wearing your white cardigan with the red star on the elbow. Everything was quite ordinary despite you opening a door for Raph to be much closer to you in your life.

Raph held the bouquet of flowers albeit too tightly, the stems looking kike they were getting strangled by his green fist. But Raph didn't notice, he was too busy adjusting.the collar of his hoodie (was his outfit too casual? Should he have dressed up? Is this more of a proper date or a hang out? Raph regretted not asking more questions.)

Before Raph could work himself up any further, you opened the window to the fire escape so he could get inside your bedroom. (Having to use.....special ways of entrance so your parents don't freak out about seeing Raph.)

"Hey!" You said cheerfully, eyes widening with what Raph hopes is glee when you spot the slightly crumpled flowers. You smiled grabbing the flowers before attempting to help Raph awkwardly get though the window.

"Uhh Raph thought it would be nice to get you flowers." He said, although his brain stuttered at the image of you in your lovely clothes. It was an a outfit he had seen before but you are so handsome he can't help it.

"Thank you, Raph." You said happily, and Raph took that chance to look around the room. It was a normal room, with decorations and everything. Although suddenly he spotted a stack of CDs on your bookshelf, which consisted of all... Taylor Swift?

He wasn't judging of course, but he was surprised. Raph hadn't realized just how much you liked the blonde singer. It was cute in a way (making him think about how much he liked wrestling and Ghostbear.)

"So, you're a Swiftie?" Raph asked curiously, a toothy smile on his face. You blinked in surprise but then quickly it changed into a smile as you nodded.

"Yes, I am! My favorite album is probably..." You began to ramble, sitting down on your bed as you expressed your excitement. Raph didn't think he would be able to learn so much about a singer, but he was happy to hear it since you seemed so happy. Raph sat beside you (luckily the bed didn't lurch too much at the sudden change.)

"Oh, so she was with Joe for 6 years? Wow that's a long time, no wonder she was heartbroken." Raph hummed, curious to learn more. His heart grew ten sizes bigger when you looked at him with a wide starry-eyed expression. You were his favorite person.

"Yes, and that's what everybody assumed TTPD would be about, but I heard it was mostLy about Matty Healy. Which is pretty surprising considering their relatiOnship was a lot shorter." You explained, continuing on your tangent.

"Can I hear some of her music?" Raph asked after you had finished explaining Taylor Swift's extensiVe lore.

"Yes! I would lovE that! Are you sure though? Most people, especially guys don't like TayloR Swift, so I don't want you to feel forced or hate it." You babbled, probably going to continuing on if Raph hadn't grabbed you by your waist.

"Yes, sunshine. Raph wants to hear Taylor Swift's music." He said, giving you a small kiss on your cheek. You relaxed and nodded, slipping from his grip to retrieve the CDs. A warm feeling spread throughout his body, like honey or sunshine on a warm summer day. It was familiar yet new but comforting as well. Raph couldn't entirely explain the feeling, but he knew it was because of you and that he wanted to keep this feeling (and you) forever.

#“was his outfit too casual? Should he have dressed up? Is this more of a proper date or a hang out?” #CRYINGGGG PLEEEASE #UGH HE IS TOO SWEET AJHHHH #i absolutely just fell in love with this #recs

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fuck it what i think a few of rottmnt character's boba orders would be cuz i have the free time. . !

—leo would go for a honeydew milk tea w/ lychee pearls!

—donnie would order a jasmine milk tea w/o tapioca pearls!

—mikey would order a honey lemon tea w/ golden popping pearls!

—raph would order a cherry milk tea w/ brown sugar pearls!

—april would order a strawberry milk w/ strawberry popping pearls!

—cassandra would order a passion fruit tea w/ lychee popping pearls!

—sunita would go for a matcha milk tea w/ black tapioca pearls!

—kendra would go for a taro milk tea w/ black tapioca pearls!

—todd would order a lil cup of just brown sugar pearls! he isn't compatible with straws

—splinter would order a classic milk tea w/ brown sugar pearls!

#shitpost #rottmnt #man i wish i had some boba rn

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my husband ya'll we're married (real)

f!leo gives gentle kisses 💞

#knuckles kisses could do dangerous things to a girl like me

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THE LAST PARAGRAPH STOPPP THIS IS SO CUTE UGHHH!!!!

Wants

Rise Leonardo x Reader imagine

Info + Warnings: Reader needs help wrapping gifts at the last second before a party. Leo's their hero. And a huge distraction. No gendered language, pronouns, or Y.N used for Reader. An attempt at Spanish by a very not Spanish speaking writer. Established relationship. Arguably steamy. Set a few years post movie.

Commentary: IDK what the fuck happened here.

See, here's the thing.

You are extremely, incredibly kissable.

He knows this. He knows this like he knows his swords are sharp. He knows it in his bones.

He also knows you have somewhere to be.

(Really, his motives were good. He came over just to help you finish wrapping your friend's birthday gifts (okay, and give you shit for only now getting around to it). He just wanted to be a supportive boyfriend and make sure you had time to get ready in peace.)

And yet, because he's either an idiot or an asshole, here he is, boxing you in at your table and kissing you.

See, the thing... you look really, really good. And you smiled at him when you walked out of your room, all dressed up and looking forward to the party you're going to and grateful for his help.

And he's only human- turtle- hm.

He's not immune, is his point.

So here you are, getting kissed, and his hands are on your waist and yours are grabbing handfuls of his shirt and he's very, very happy.

It's only when you gasp against him- his hand slipped, okay, he hadn't meant to squeeze your hip like that- and the sound makes his heart skip one beat and crash into another that he realizes- with all of the force of getting hit by a train- that he has to stop.

It's like cutting off his own arm.

But he does it, he pulls back- pushes back against every fiber of his being that wants to keep you close enough that he can almost hear your heartbeat- because you have places to be.

And you deserve much, much better than him being a desperate disaster against your dining table.

Now he's staring.

He's staring and his hands are still on your waist and your hip and he has to stop. Has to. Needs to. Like, muy rápido, right now, yesterday has to stop.

"...Hi," He says, voice all shaky and gooey through his grin.

"Hi," You repeat, a little dazed as you're still clinging to his shirt.

You're smiling at him again. He's not sure you ever stopped.

Shit. Fuck. He has to walk away.

He wants to keep you there for the rest of your natural lives.

"You gotta go," He mutters grimly, and he realizes how fucked it sounds immediately, and he throws himself into an uncharacteristically jumbled explanation because his brain is still offline. "It's late- you gotta- the thing- I'm- fuck I don't want to stop kissing you."

You cock your head as you process his messy babble, blinking twice, and then you're laughing.

And then he's laughing, because really it's that or take one of your butter knives and portal himself into the ocean, and if he does that he can't do this again.

"I gotta go," You confirm with a wry, bittersweet smile, not letting go of his shirt.

It's going to be so wrinkled.

He literally could not give less of a fuck.

"You gotta go," He repeats, more to himself than you, and you must know that because you're laughing again and you must really not care about... whatever urgent thing you have to go to... whatever that was, because you're not helping him stop like. At all.

You're gonna be the death of him one day.

"Maybe... you could come back by tonight? We could watch that stupid racing movie you've been talking about-"

"It's a heist movie, thank you-"

"-And, uh..."

"Don't say chill. I'll explode. I'll expire."

"I was trying to say cuddle," You say, bashful and exasperated at the same time, somehow. As though he'd ever say no. As if he knows how to say no to you. As though he ever, ever stood a chance.

It's beyond cute. It's enough to make him want to squish you and literally never let you go.

"You gotta go," He groans, his hands darting up to cup your cheeks and squeeze your face softly. "You're gonna drive me insane. What even is this again?"

"Birthday party."

"They'll have another-"

"Leo!" You laugh over his playful persuasion.

"You can send a card-"

"Leo."

"I'll pay for postage. I'll lick the stamp."

"Leonardo," You breathe, all fond exasperation, as though you'd ever let go of his shirt. As though you're any better than he is.

He almost wants to push just a little farther, see what else he can get you to call him.

He really wants to.

He wants a lot of things around you.

And even more when he's not around you.

And now, he's facing min-ee-mum four hours being not around you.

He hates it.

He takes the feeling and balls it up and three-point-shoots it into his mind's trashcan, because you deserve to go and have fun and be merry and all that jazz. He gets you to himself enough- never enough, literally never enough- that he can share.

Plus, he did a fantastic job wrapping those gifts.

And, as easily as he twists and leads and convinces other people, he's played himself right into a corner, because now it's both you deserve him being normal here AND his ego.

He'd be impressed by himself if it weren't for the fact that it means he loses.

He shakes his head a little, because he lost the plot minutes ago and you really gotta go and he's still got you against the table.

"Movie night?" He asks, just to hear you talk. He knows the answer.

"Movie night," You confirm happily, releasing his shirt.

He whines a little. He's barely even embarrassed at this point.

You laugh again and smooth the fabric out, hands warm on his plastron and making him a little insane again, before you press a kiss to his cheek. "Thank you for your help, honey."

"Thank me by making sure those are put front and center on the table, yeah?"

You glance at the boxes- done up in blue ribbon, you notice- and nod. "Art deserves to be displayed," You say seriously, and he's dangerously close to kissing you again because you're perfect.

"Yoooou-"

"Gotta go?" You finish with a knowing grin, eyes smug, head tilted playfully, perfect.

"Extremely, extremely yes. If you don't go I'm never gonna let you go. You gotta go."

"Hm..."

"Nope!" He says quickly, cutting off whatever tease is about to come out of your mouth, clinging to his sanity by half a thread. "Nope, nope, you are taking those boxes and you are going and you're going to have a great time and be safe and that is final."

"Are you telling me or yourself?"

Perfect. The death of him. Smug and clever and kissable and the worst and the best.

"Both, apparently."

"...I can be a few minutes late-"

"Baby, gorgeous, mi vida, if you don't get out of this apartment-"

You laugh bright and mischievous and delightful, and you press a quick kiss to his lips, and you scoop up the gifts and your keys ("You can port out, right?" "I think I'll manage.") and your phone and wallet and he grabs the door for you, because he's a gentleman (unwilling to be an inch farther from you than he has to).

"See you tonight," You promise, turning back to look him in the eye with more open affection than he was ready to see outside his own reflection.

"See you tonight," He agrees, knowing he sounds lovesick.

You leave, he closes the door, he slumps forwards to rest his forehead against it as he turns the lock and laughs breathlessly because his chest feels like it's going to explode from how much of it is just you.

#this gave me cardiac arrest in the best way possible #“You're smiling at him again. He's not sure you ever stopped.” #that part especially just makes me so ajdhfhfjfjfjjf #idk why but two lovesick idiots so disgusting in love with eachother in writing makes me so happy #it's absolutely awfully adorable it's making my cold worse #NOT TO MENTION THE WRITING STYLE HOLY SHITTTT WTFFF???? #it's like cupid shot me directly into the heart though the screen of my phone #i will be. thinking of this for a long. long time #holy shit #i'm gonna explode #recs

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@lotus-sunn i know you lovee cowboy leo<3

So everybody talks about Leo or Raph calling you princess, but why is nobody talking about Future or Cowboy Leo calling you sweetheart or love?!

just….just imagine…

so i know i just got this and i’ve got seven requests in my queue before i should do this one but oh my god. oh my god it just wrote itself. i’m so sorry everyone who’s been waiting so patiently

Leo brings Trick to a halt, careful to jostle his passenger. “Welcome to the old homestead, sweetheart,” he says, making sure to infuse juuust the right amount of mockery into his voice as he gestures grandly towards the collection of buildings in front of them. He notes with amusement the way you go still in front of him. Good. He hopes you’re uncomfortable.

He dismounts the horse and turns to help you down, only to stop and blink. You are staring straight ahead at the ranch, lips thin and hands tight on the pommel. What surprises him, though, is the light pink dusting your face.

You don’t look at him, and a smirk slowly grows on his face. So that’s how it is, huh? Time to have a little fun. “Here, let me help you down, darlin’,” and this time he sees the way your eyes widen and your blush deepens.

You stiffly swing your leg over the pommel, and he softens his sharp smirk a little. Your gaze, however, lands on his shoulder, and he can’t help the way his lips twitch. Oh, this is exactly what he needed after the journey the two of you just suffered through.

He reaches up and lifts you down, once again surprised at how small you are. You’ve been such a huge thorn in his side that he’d forgotten how your hands can’t reach all the way around his biceps as he lowers you to the ground.

“Anythin’ you need, love, you just ask, alrigh’?” The way he deepens his drawl must be what does it, as your head whips up to glare at him even as your blush deepens to red and travels down your neck.

It’s Leo’s turn for his hands to tighten, around your waist rather than the pommel. He quickly lets go of your waist and steps back to hide the surprise. Why in tarnation was he wondering just how far that blush spread under your clothes?

You are still glaring at him, and his smirk sharpens. “Is there a problem, sweetheart?” This time he drawls it out in the way that’s turned many a lady into a stuttering mess. He is pleased to note the way your gaze falters and yours fingers tighten into fists. Good. At least he’s not the only one discomfited around here.

“After you, my dear.” You turn stiffly and stalk off, and Leo chuckles lowly as he gathers Trick’s reins and follows behind you. It’s about time things got a little more lively around here.

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head bonks: @yorshie @avery73 @justalotoffanfiction @thejudiciousneurotic @writinandcrying @xnorthstar3x @morenovix218 @donniesgirlie @gornackeaterofworlds @thelaundrybitch

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DUDEEE I FUCKIN' LOVE $UICIDEBOYS$ AKDHDHDkkfj thanks for the tag btw <3

one; fuck away the pain, divide the day

two; gotta get me some, nickelback

three; brick house 2003, rob zombie

four; my kind of woman, poppy cover

five; so damn into you, vlad holiday

@starsinthenigth, @umbrella-show, @mehitsjust3lla, @axel-darling, @mxnaceo, @tmnt-l0v3rrr always with love no pressure ♡

tagged by @stickers-on-a-laptop

RULES: put 5 songs you actually listen to, then tag 10 people.

Welcome to the Black Parade - My Chemical Romance (yes im in my emo phase now)

Whirling-In-Rags, 8 AM - Sea Power

Haunt This Place - Small Fools

Can You Tell - Ra Ra Riot

Basket Case - Green Day

tagging: @malabadspice @otterorder @transcakeoutintherain @starstrike @svnrise-parabellvm @tetrafelino @vibinwiththefrogs @1tbls @funyasm @tiredtransgal

#i don't have ten moots yet but eh it's close enough #there are so many good songs in the world this was really hard ngl #tag game

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i have no idea but, i made THIS—

BEHOLD LOTUS-MOONN!!!!

evil lotus be like; lotus-moonn

I'M SORRY LMAO I'M GIGGLING WHILE TYPING THIS ajjjlshshs anyways love u lots lotus /p my dearest mutual mwah mwah <3

giggling lotus-moon I would pay to see that. Hmm now you got me curious how exactly would lotus-moon act?

Now that just gives me an idea but maybe some thoughts from one of my most beloved mutuals? since you brought Lotus-moon into my head <3

(love you lots too kat <3 one of my most beloved mutuals<33 xoxo<3)

#idk how to properly invert photos so i had to use a site that'll probably give me a virus 💀 #me and my 1am horrible jokes #who knows maybe some lotus-moonn lore will come to me tomorrow when i finally sleep

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picrews are so fun ugh i love 'em sm

@umbrella-show, @mxnaceo, @axel-darling, @starsinthenigth no presh <3

Why not, let’s start a Picrew chain.

It’s me, it’s Miku, and we are in the backrooms. It’s poifect.

Also yes I made myself look exhausted because I constantly am

@snoligostranssexual @a-mon @mildeleef @ellatherepersons

#tag game

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it was as if someone had punched him right in the gut. it was stomach cramping, nausea building up, burning all the way to his lungs kind of feelings. and the more he tried to unjumble the thoughts, the worse the feelings got.

his eyes drifted to your figure on the couch, a remote in your hand and your tongue on the edge of your lips as you played against leon on some old retro game he found that day. all the while he was left to bounce his leg and stare at you until he realized that, he was staring at you, and so he drifted off into a staring contest with the wall.

he knows, he knows well that romantic and platonic walk a fine line together, because he will always want to take care of you, protect, and want you to be happy. so he really didn't accept this little crush until recently, now it's the only thing he thinks of.

he really must be sick, his heart is beating a little fast. but if he must go, your smile wouldn't be the worst thing to see before dying. i mean—you probably wouldn't be smiling if he was dying but, you know. you know?

anyway, your presence always had brought him peace despite the energetic and eccentricity heart shocks you gave him. but it was conflicting and he felt terribly bad for having caught feelings for a friend. surely, you don’t feel the same? so it's nothing but trouble to entertain the thought.

but he couldn't help but wonder what your hand would feel like in his. (hand holding? before marriage??? how scandalous!)

he overhead your voice laughing with victory, your words were somewhere along the lines of, "ha! suck it, leon!" but he was far too busy getting lost in his own head and thoughts to really notice the words. he only focused on your laugh.

you made him happy, so happy. his body inclined to lean in and rest his forehead against yours each time he hugged you, but no. he always decided it wasn't the moment, not when he still had to figure himself out first. his friendship with you was too precious to him and he'd be damned if he made it uncomfortable.

for now, he was content with simply having you by his side, even as just a friend. even with all the raging waves and storm of emotions racked through his body. whether you loved him platonically or romantically, whether this was just a small crush or he was absolutely in love with you, he wanted to see you smile, always.

"hey, you okay, big guy?"

always... that much was for certain.

#rise!raphie #rottmnt raphael x reader #raphael hamato x reader #rottmnt x reader #tmnt x reader #rise raphael x reader #raphael x reader

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What A Lonely Little Thing

THIS IS IN NO WAY ROMANTICIZING OR APPROVING OF A ABUSIVE OR TOXIC RELATIONSHIP Warning(s) : Stalking.

Donnie watched the security tape on one of his many monitors. Normally he doesn’t only have one monitor powered on, since he’s able to multitask with creating gadgets and machines while focusing intently onto multiple monitors. However, he wanted his senses to be fully focused by what was on the one monitor. His eyes thoroughly scanned every object he could see on the camera, but his gaze was then caught on something in particular. Or rather someone. There you were, opening your door to your bedroom. Unaware he was watching your every move as you laid in your bed. You didn’t even bother to slip under the covers, only tiredly rolling to the side and quickly falling to sleep soon after. The sight of you curled up and sound asleep, unaware of him watching you brought a small smile to his face.

Even in your sleep, you looked almost sad. Donnie had been watching you ever since he had caught a glance of your beauty. He had only glanced down at the usually busy and hustling streets of New York city for a split second on a patrol. And he saw you, crossing the street among a few other people. He didn’t know what about you that caught his eye and caused him to stop in his tracks and take a second glance. But he was so glad he did. He saw you clearly for the first time. He considers it a special moment that he’ll cherish for most likely the rest of his life. Soon enough, the moment he got back down into the sewers, he ran past his brothers and closed himself off into his lab. His fingers typed on his keyboards at almost light speed, hacking into security cameras from every establishment he assumed you could have gone.

It didn’t take long to find you on one of them. He found you in Alberto’s, sitting at a table with a few other people and watching kids run around and play arcade games. You spoke with a few other people for only a few more minutes before they had left to go someplace else, leaving you alone. Interest danced in his eyes as he saw you almost looked disappointed as soon as they had left, looking around at the empty table multiple times as you ate a slice of pizza. Alone. You left the building soon after that, and he followed you on the cameras as you made your way home to an apartment complex.

Since then, he’s been able to learn a lot about you. Your full name, your age, your bank account information, family, school, etc. One thing he especially caught interest in was your friends. You barely had any. From what he observed, you seemed to have a hard time building bonds with others. People just seemed to gravitate away from you, no matter how hard you tried to keep them entertained. They just seemed bored or uninterested in you, making up excuses to not hang out or get to know you better. From your facial expressions, you seemed to be extremely saddened by this.

Donnie only saw this as an opportunity to get closer to you. He had been planning on scenarios where he could finally introduce himself to you. Maybe he could casually approach you and gain your trust, saving you from your loneliness. Or maybe he could hire some powerful Yokai to try and attack you, only for him to swoop in and save the day like your knight in shining armor.

Whatever he decides to do, he’ll save you from your loneliness, one way or another.

#banger fucking closing line dude #recs

[katentines]

thank you much for the tag lotus my love!! <3

@umbrella-show, @mxnaceo, @axel-darling, @starsinthenigth

i found a cool tag game on twitter and i really wanna import it (o^ ^o)

this picrew + the last song you listened to :]

no pressure tags: @blood-loving-leech @overtaken-boredom @lesbianthatyaps @kameonerd566 @hexedvampire @laczki @anonymous-shxtposter @fleurafae @flovqy + anyone who wants to do it <3

#vlad holiday oh the things his music does to me #tag game