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aromanticbuck · 6 years

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something bout this time of year

part 9 of webseries au part 3 of 25 days of ficmas

There wasn’t always a celebration in the complex. In fact, there hardly ever was, but that didn’t mean nothing was happening in the residents’ lives.

“Mishka, no!”

Leo had his arms outstretched toward the dog while he trotted away in the other direction. The way the Scot was being held back made it impossible to even try to kick his legs in an attempt to get free. He wasn’t scared, not even remotely, not when he knew exactly who was holding him back, but he was still unhappy with the situation when it meant that he couldn’t go after his dog.

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The morning had been a rough one, compared to recent weeks. It had been hours before he could force himself out of bed, and longer still before any of them could convince him to eat - Will had been the one to coax a slice of pizza into him, in the end, and nothing more. His screaming for the dog had been the first words out of his mouth all day.

It was miserable, being stuck in his head for so long with no way to get out.

Leo’s next cry held no coherent words, the sound escaping when he was lifted off the ground. He squirmed to try to free himself from the strong arms around his torso, but all he accomplished, then, was flipping himself and hanging upside down with his head inches off the floor. The dizzy feeling set in immediately, making his stomach churn while his damaged brain struggled to catch up with the newest position.

“Grant, don’t let him do that, it’s not healthy for anyone.” The English accent made him blink, not fully registering anything at all until he was laying on the floor again.

He must have been laying there for a while, he supposed, minutes or maybe hours passing by without letting on to him what filled them. The next thing he fully understood, there was a folded leather jacket under his head, and a blanket tucked around him, and Mishka was curled up into his side. It was disorienting, waking up without ever actually sleeping in the first place, and it happened more than he would admit to anyone else with him in the apartment.

Almost as soon as he blinked and focused his gaze, there was movement over him, and it took only a moment to process that the hand on his cheek belonged to none other than Grant Ward. It wasn’t unfamiliar, the other man’s touch, not when the months home from the hospital had included quite a few instances where he was carried around, but his brain was trying to process everything too quickly, and instinct told him to try to pull away.

The moment the Scot sat up and scrambled back to press himself against the couch, the touch disappeared only to be replaced by a gentle voice. “Hey, it’s okay. It’s just me, Leo, I didn’t mean to scare you. You did worry us all pretty bad, though - even Mishka licking your face didn’t get a reaction. How are you feeling?” Instead of trying to speak, he reached out and let himself be picked up again, not putting up any kind of fight even when he heard the quiet sigh in his ear. “Yeah, I think we’re all having one of our off days.”

That was the nice way of putting it. For most people, an off day didn’t include completely blacking out and being catatonic for an undetermined amount of time. Off days happened for the rest of them, of course - Grant hid himself away in his apartment and played those ridiculous spy movies loud enough to be heard down the hall; Jemma threw herself into cleaning or coming up with new experiments for their channel; Will skipped work and came over to play with Mishka - but Leo’s off days were, by far, the worst of all of them. At least, when everyone else got quiet and hid away, they were all still there. They still existed, while his fits sent him off into some other realm that was too far away for him to even try to reach back toward his physical self until it was done with him.

Still, even with the inactivity that came with his off days, they left him completely exhausted. The only thing he was capable of doing was resting his head on Grant’s shoulder and leaving it there while he was carried over into the kitchen. He could smell what he assumed was supposed to be dinner, and he wanted to eat it, to keep his strength up until he could justify crawling into bed.

( in the end, it had taken almost two hours just to eat a small helping of lasagna, and he’d immediately requested to be carried to bed so that he could sleep early )

The days following his episode turned into December, and he was able to keep himself occupied by helping Skye and Lincoln and Trip pack up for the holiday at home. For the most part, the entire building would be empty for Christmas and New Years, besides maybe five people. Bobbi and Lance were taking a trip to Tahiti to avoid the snow. Phil was going to a retreat with some old work friends. Even Melinda, downstairs, was spending the holidays with her parents and her ex-husband.

For Leo and Jemma, flying home every holiday season could get expensive, and the doctors didn’t really recommend any flights with where he was in his recovery. Grant didn’t like his family, and the bits and pieces of his past that he actually talked about in his videos gave everyone more than enough reason to understand why he wouldn’t want to go home to visit. Between the three of them and Will, who had to stay in the area for work, the building was just barely not considered entirely empty.

Then again, that just meant that he could turn his favorite monkey documentary on without worrying that it was too loud. It meant that he was allowed to leave the door open and let Mishka run down the hall to Grant’s apartment whenever he pleased. Not that it happened often; the dog only really like to make a run for it when Leo wasn’t giving him attention. The vast majority of the time, he was more than happy to stay curled up on the Scot’s chest, even while the documentary played through for the second time that day.

That only changed when footsteps sounded in the doorway, causing the mound of red fur to launch himself off the couch and run directly to Jemma’s feet, admittedly a bit wobbly on his way there. Mishka would never recover more than he already had, they all knew that, but there were days when he seemed a little steadier on his feet than others.

Leo liked to think about that a lot. He liked to think about how even a dog could have good days and bad days, but they were still okay, in the end. It helped. When his head wanted to take over and keep him in bed all day, the little wobbly dog who lived by his side made everything a little better.

“Turn the television down, Leo. Most people haven’t left for vacation yet. I don’t want anyone complaining to Phil because of the monkeys, again.”

With a frown, he reached over to turn the documentary off entirely and looked over the back of the couch toward his roommate. He knew she meant well, but when the only thing he could focus on was one particular movie, it was a little bit disheartening that he couldn’t completely immerse himself in it.

He could see someone else behind her, but even his mostly clear head didn’t fully process it until Will actually spoke up. “Hey, kid. Come on, you can help me with the lights - I even brought over some of my own decorations.” The quiet clinking of what he assumed were ornaments drew his gaze to the plastic bin in the other man’s hands, and the idea of doing something made him sit up straighter. “The tree’s in Grant’s apartment, so I’d suggest putting on some pants - or don’t, he probably wouldn’t care either way.”

Already on his feet, Leo grabbed the blanket from the couch and wrapped it around himself, not quite covering the fact that he was otherwise clad in only a t-shirt and boxers. He didn’t really care who saw him like that, not when decorating a Christmas tree was the only thing that motivated him to actually leave the couch since Lincoln and Skye had started their drive south that morning. It had been almost a week since he’d actually had the energy to do something fun, and he didn’t want to waste that energy on something like getting dressed.

“Mishka - Grant.”

At the words, he let himself smile while furry legs wobbled into the hallway and he did his best to follow. Leo’s own less than steady steps made him hover close to the wall, stumbling into Grant’s living room and frowning when his friend wasn’t anywhere to be found. Before he could think to look around, his eyesight was compromised by something being tied around his head.

A gentle voice was the only reason he didn’t scream in fear, the familiar feeling of Grant’s hand on his back helping him relax. “It’s just me, okay? This is a good surprise, I promise. Mishka’s going to sit with you while I go get something. I will be right back.” Leo let himself be lowered onto the couch without complaint, still somewhat tense while he sought out Mishka’s fur with unsteady fingers. It was instinct, reaching for him when it came to comfort.

When Grant returned, he didn’t remove the blindfold but he was gentle while helping him out of his shirt. Neither of them said a word while he was moved around and dressed, the fabric over his eyes staying firmly in place so that he couldn’t see a thing. It was unnerving, but not any worse than needing to be carried around everywhere.

Finally, once things were in place, he was allowed to see again. The first thing he did was look down - the black sweater he’d been put in was comfortable, he knew that already, but his eyes widened when he realized what was on it. In the center, a stitched white rocket was surrounded by molecules, and snowflakes, and planets, and trees, and DNA strands. He hadn’t been able to work in a few months, but it didn’t stop him from trying to keep up with the news, or babbling in partial gibberish on the rare occasion when an article got him excited. Science wasn’t as big of a part of his life as it used to be, but he still tried to cling to it as much as possible. Leo didn’t even make it to processing the nice pants and shoes that he’d been put into, tears making his vision blur while he hugged the sweater and himself tightly.

“Hey, hey, hey, no, don’t cry...” Grant was quick to help wipe away his tears, shaking his head with a sheepish expression. “I didn’t mean to make you upset, I’m sorry. I got one with a chemistry joke for Jemma, and just a space themed one for Will, I just thought you’d like it-”

He was rambling. Even during his time in the hospital and after, he’d never heard Grant Ward ramble. It wasn’t something he did even to fill the quiet when Leo couldn’t speak. It was almost scary, and his instincts told him to make it stop. Pushing himself to his feet, the Scot grabbed onto his friend’s arms to get his attention before throwing his own around him. It was an awkward hug, with their difference in height, and he had to stand on the tips of his toes to rest his chin on Grant’s shoulder just so, but he managed. After a slow breath, he held on that much tighter and found the energy to conjure up the words he needed to say.

“Thank you.”

#fitzward #leo fitz #grant ward #jemma simmons #will daniels #willjem #kinda sorta more of an ensemble fic #it's literally 99% platonic stuff with will hinting at maybe there being soemthing there tm #aos #agents of shield #marvel #alex writes things #webseries au #ficmas 2k17 #otp; all my friends don't want me to be with you #otp; you be the voice of hope i'll be the voice of doom

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marhvee · 7 years

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inktober day #2: our favorite sorcerous prince on a nighttime stroll in nohr’s dark forest *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

#fire emblem #leo (fire emblem)#leo (fe14)#(no this technically isn't ink but i didn't want to utterly destroy my pens on this so....srry it's faux inktober lol)#inktober 2k17 #op

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hobbitunderthemountain · 6 years

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i just wrote 1k on my phone while watching the revenant w my parents

#it was long and exhausting and sad and i would not have made it through if i wasn't writing the whole time lmao #my sheer boredom propelled me to write through any writers block #my mom was also disappointed #she thought the movie would be more about the bear following leo through the wilderness lmao #my dad of course loved it #was telling us all of these historical facts #family adventures #kat does nanowrimo 2k17

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thekairoscollaborative · 6 years

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Internet is up

We're all moved in n the nets up so we can start posting regularly again. Today's update. Uh. Dealing w a lot of flashbacks lately. Thankfully I have my bf here. He's been so helpful. Even now tht hes asleep n I had one he started snoring n it was enough for me to ground myself by repeatedly saying his name. Felt a lot safer after tht.

#leo #life update #emotional flashbacks #positivity #bfs helping w mental health 2k17

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68spidey · 9 months

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2017 casually stealing adopting the 2012 turtles. Here's how I imagine everybody gets along!

#teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt 2k17 #tmnt 2012 #2k17 leo #2k17 donnie #2k17 raph #2k17 mikey #2012 leo #2012 donnie #2012 raph #2012 mikey #holy fucking tags #*inhales*#big brother leo #big brother mikey #big brother donnie #big brother raph

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inkyturtle · 7 years

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tenderborn

leo trying to make a rousing speech && it going out though. meanwhile his sibs are like worried bc now he cant fucking speak

I could have taken this in a darker direction, but I felt like going for cute instead.

#my art #tmnt #tmnt 2k12 #acknowledge leo's throat damage 2k17

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aristoltekitsune · 9 months

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Sketches of characters from various tmnt and rottmnt aus with various types of flowers. I will try to outline and color them later.

After sketching some of the tmnt idw characters I decided to do some practice sketches of flowers, this then lead me to sketch some of my favorite characters from various aus from rottmnt and tmnt in general. I also created a original character in the process.

The first sketch is @coffinpal / @0ddbugs tang shen who is responsible of taking care of the turtles do to the death of yoshi. For the flowers I reference one of her comics, where she was overwhelmed after the fact that couldn’t find her yoshi.

The second sketch is @darth-sonny Kirby. In Prime Leo, they are Leo’s child, they are very shy and is good kid that is going through a lot as of late .I also sketched an character that made up on the spot, his name is hiroshi who is a sibling to Kirby, which and isn’t official canon in the au and a character that I may use later down the line in a separate au from prime leo . For the flowers I referenced the Floriography book from Jessica Roux, which is a bouquet for new beginnings which includes: Lilacs, baby’s breath, wheat, daisies and crocus.

The third sketch is @somerandomdudelmao Donatello. In cass apocalyptic series, it explores the timeline of events where Casey endure the losses and pain of his New York 2044. In the au Donnie plays one of the major roles of keeping the resistance tech afloat while dealing with the physical ramifications. The flower that I used for that sketch is the heathers.

The fourth sketch is @daedelweiss Leonardo. In Life mission, Leo is the only child that splinter was able to save and he makes it his mission to save and reunite with his brothers. The flowers that were used are cosmos.

The fifth and last sketch is @68spidey Raphael. I’m not to sure what the full story of it but I believe it is a mixture of the timeline of the tmnt 2012 series and the original movies. The flower that I used are chrysanthemums.

Anyway I’m apologize on for having some of the summaries being this long, but I hope that you will check out some of the aus and other content that these creators make. I will probably make a poll later for which one of the sketches I might color and outline separately.

But all in all I hope that everyone is doing great and I to everyone to have a good day.

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vevovixx · 7 years

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桃源境(도원경) - color scheme

#i love aesthetic vixx #vixxedit #jung taekwoon #lee jaehwan #lee hongbin #taekwoon #jaehwan #hongbin #vixx leo #vixx ken #vixx hongbin #vixx #vixx gifs #my gifs #shit vero posts #theory: hb fell bc the flower was shot #this mv is gonna change 2k17 wow i love talent

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fire-emblem-supports · 7 years

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Leo & Laslow: C - A Supports

(Requested by anonymous)

C Support

Laslow: Thank you, milady. Perhaps we should meet for tea later? ...I didn’t hear a no!

Leo: Laslow.

Laslow: Lord Leo! Are you in need of my services?

Leo: No. I wish to ask you about your... habits.

Laslow: My habits...? Oh! You mean when I flirt with beautiful women?

Leo: Yes, that.

Laslow: I suppose you wish to tell me it is inappropriate.

Leo: No. I am sure you hear plenty of that from my brother. I merely would like to know...

Leo: How do you deal with so much rejection? I have never once observed you successfully impress a lady. Yet you keep trying.

Laslow: My flirtations are not based upon my own gain, Lord Leo.

Laslow: While I would, of course, delight in time spent with such wonderful ladies, my intention is simply to point out their desirable traits.

Laslow: As long as they hear that, whether or not they accept me is irrelevant.

Laslow: It is certainly painful to be rejected over and over again. But it is worth it!

Leo: ...I see. You make it almost sound noble instead of inappropriate.

Laslow: Well, it is important to me, milord. Ah! There passes an enchanting lady right now! Milord, may I be excused?

Leo: Yes, of course.

Laslow: Thank you, milord!

Leo: Hm... He’s quite the character.

B Support

Laslow: Greetings, Lord Leo! Are you busy?

Leo: Yes.

Laslow: O-Oh.

Leo: Why? Do you need something?

Laslow: No, I was hoping we could talk.

Leo: Well, I suppose I could use a break. What did you want to talk about?

Laslow: Well, our conversation the other day... Why exactly were you curious about how I handled rejection? It seems like an odd question.

Leo: Erm. It is... personal.

Laslow: Oh? Now I’m more curious than ever...

Leo: I hope you remember that I am a prince of Nohr and you are a retainer.

Leo: You are not my friend, and you do not have the right to push me for answers.

Laslow: Of course not, milord. I would never try and force you to talk about something you are uncomfortable with.

Laslow: In fact, I will be taking my leave now. My apologies for bothering you.

Leo: Laslow--! ...Ugh, that did not come out right at all...

A Support

Leo: Laslow.

Laslow: Lord Leo! To what do I owe the pleasure?

Leo: I must apologize for our last conversation.

Laslow: Apologize? Why?

Leo: I should not have played the prince card. You were merely trying to be friendly.

Laslow: But you are a prince, milord. I am your servant, not your friend.

Leo: Perhaps. However, if every once and awhile, you would like to have a friendly conversation... it would not be inappropriate.

Laslow: That sounds delightful, Lord Leo.

Leo: And... I also think I owe you an answer.

Laslow: You owe me nothing, milord.

Leo: Still. The reason I asked how you handle rejection so well is that...

Leo: I have dealt with rejection much in my life. My mother rarely allowed me to voice my own thoughts.

Leo: My father pushed me to train to be a warrior, but I was never as talented as my siblings.

Leo: For a time, it seemed as though I would fail on every path I took. And... I did not handle it well at all.

Leo: I let it affect me and I began to think less of myself. Even today, those negative thoughts haunt me.

Leo: I was hoping that by asking you about your rejections, I would overcome those hurdles.

Laslow: Lord Leo... I think I know how I can help.

Laslow: Maybe all you need is someone who can point out your good qualities. And, as you know, I pride myself in my ability to do that.

Laslow: If you ever find that you’re being too hard on yourself, I will gladly help you out of your funk.

Leo: Thank you, Laslow. You’re a good friend.

Laslow: Wait, did you just call us friends?

Leo: I suppose I did. Are we not?

Laslow: Of course we are, milord! I am honored to be the friend of such a charming and talented prince as yourself.

Leo: Heh. Thank you, Laslow.

#give leo friends 2k17 #well y'know #besides takumi #and niles #and odin #i do like writing for these though #although it's a bit hard to come up with plots #leo #laslow #fe14 #request

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