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underthenightskydreamsneverdie · 11 months

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Little Wolf

Summary: After taking out an Ashwinder camp, Sebastian and MC have some feral sex in the woods.

Warnings: 18+, Outdoors sex, rough sex, spanking, degrading/humiliation, idk it's just really filthy guys

pairing: Sebastian x f!MC

Word count: 1289

A/N: @callmehopeless asked for outdoor feral sex and here is my contribution. This may be the filthiest thing I've ever written and I fucking love it. @pugsnotdrugs92 @sebswebs

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Sebastian took your hand, running into the night, his heart pounding in his chest. He spared one last glance over his shoulder at the ruined Ashwinder camp, his mind flashing with a memory just made; standing back to back with you, taking out enemies, never missing your targets as you moved in unison, spells firing in quick succession, the look in your eyes as you stood surrounded by bodies of your victims, the air around you simmering with remnants of your ancient magic.

Adrenaline coursed through both of your veins, with it an insatiable lust. He stopped running, pulling you into a small grove of trees, roughly pushing you up against the closest one. He didn’t ask, didn’t say a word, just ripped at your clothes. The moment you were naked he was on you, lips biting at yours, hands grabbing at your flesh, roughly squeezing a breast, a hip, raking across your body as he growled into your mouth. Breaking the kiss, his hands worked quickly to undo his pants, pushing them down enough to free his achingly hard cock. You whimpered as your hands slipped under his shirt, wordlessly begging him to take it off. He ripped at the buttons desperately, not wanting to wait a second more to have you. The shirt fell to the forest floor and his hands found your thighs, lifting you up, pressing you against the tree, shoving his cock inside you in one quick movement. He growled as he filled you, your warmth increasing his lust. He thrust hard and fast, each one scraping the bare skin of your back against the rough bark of the tree. You felt it digging in, cutting into you but you didn’t care. All that mattered was him.

You loved this side of him, his desperate, animalistic desire for you. When he didn’t care if he hurt you, if you liked it, if you could be seen or heard, all that mattered was the chase of release. In these rare moments he wasn’t your love, your darling, your sweetheart, no, he was your wolf. You would do anything to encourage him to let go, give in to his primal desires, entice the wolf in him to come out to play with the wolf in you.

Bringing your head to his shoulder you nipped at his skin, loudly moaning his name. As your first orgasm hit you dragged your nails down his back, leaving angry red marks on his freckled skin. The sting of it brought his own release and he paid you back in kind, his teeth sinking into your skin hard enough to draw blood. You crushed your lips against his bloody ones, groaning as you ran your tongue over his teeth, tasting your own blood.

As his orgasm subsided he set you down, stepping away to undress fully before pulling you to him and sinking you both down to the forest floor. Pushing your hips into the dirt he spread your legs, his strong hands keeping them in place while he pushed back into you, burying himself in your wet pussy once again. He thrust into you as hard as he could, hitting that perfect spot inside you with every one. Lifting your leg he threw it over his shoulder, grunting uncontrollably, lost in his pleasure. Gripping your hips hard, he pulled you to meet him as his pace increased, the sounds of your skin slamming together echoing through the forest. When his orgasm rocked through him this time he let out a deep groan, the end of it turning into an outright howl as he shot his load deep inside you. You let yourself do the same as your own orgasm overtook you, hands digging into the dirt around you.

His chest heaving as he came down from his high, you pressed on him, urging him back, forcing his cock out of you. Rolling over onto your stomach, pressing your face into the dirt, you raised your ass into the air, shaking it in front of his face. If you were going to act like lust crazed animals, you were going to let him fuck you like one.

Finally he spoke his first word since leaving the destroyed camp. “Fuck.” You smirked, loving that you’d gotten to him, but it was the feel of his hand coming down on your ass that made you moan. He kneaded the soft flesh before bringing his hand down hard multiple times in a row, high pitched moans slipping from your lips. He slapped at your rear for a long time, switching between cheeks, hitting and kneading until you were almost crying from the growing sensitivity. Just when you thought he was done, you felt his wet mouth on the already bruising skin, sucking at it, nipping at it.

“Sebastian.” You whimper his name softly not wanting to break him out of this animalistic state. “Fuck me. Fuck your Little Wolf.”

He let out a muffled growl, your flesh between his teeth. His hand came down one more time as he slipped himself into your wet folds. Setting a much slower pace he pulled completely out of you, making you whimper at the loss, before plunging back in, all the way to the hilt. Finally in the mood to speak, he punctuated his words with forceful thrusts.

“Do you..have any idea..how..sexy it is..to watch you..take out a..camp full of..bad guys..with your ancient magic? Have you..any notion.. of the ways..it drives me..wild?” With each thrust you let out small pleasurable screams as his body slammed into the tender flesh of your ass. Your mouth open, dirt sticking to your lips, the scent of the damp earth filling your nostrils, your mind went blank as he continued to pound into you, nothing but the deliciously painful feel of him breaking through your fogged head.

“Look at you, a whimpering, bloody and bruised, dirt covered mess, giving yourself to me. Fuck you look so beautiful right now. The Hero of Hogwarts grinding her face into the dirt like an animal. My strong, willful, girl reduced to this all because of my cock.”

You hated that you loved the way his degrading comments pushed you over the edge, a shockingly loud scream emanating from your throat as you came for him, bucking your hips wildly to meet his thrusts. With another loud howl he lost control, his own climax descending on him, pulling so far out of you, desperate to fuck you as hard as he could, half of his seed shooting onto the ground underneath you.

As the last waves of your orgasms subsided, he pulled out, collapsing on the forest floor next to you. Letting your legs relax you stretched out to your full length, giggling as his seed smeared on your stomach, dirt and twigs sticking to your skin. Turning your head to face him, an arm coming out to rest on his chest, you laughed together. Loud, obnoxious, tear producing laughter.

“Well that was interesting my Little Wolf. I like calling you that. Makes my blood race. Damn, you’re a mess darling.” He pulled a leaf from your hair, chuckling.

Sitting up, you crawled over to him, climbing on top of his body. Rocking your hips, your sopping wet core rubbing against his cock, you smirked at him. “You’re not nearly messy enough, my sexy wolf. I’m going to change that.” Feeling his cock growing hard again you raised yourself up before sinking down on him. With a long groan you set to work riding him, leaves and dirt falling from your hair, no plans of stopping until he was just as dirty as you.

#I can't believe I'm not embarrassed for writing this #What can I say? I'm a dirty minded freak #I hope y'all like this #sebastian sallow smut #sebastian sallow x reader #sebastian sallow #sebastian x mc #sebastian sallow x female!reader #hogwarts legacy #sebastian sallow x you #sebastian sallow x mc #hogwarts legacy x reader #hogwarts legacy smut #hogwarts legacy oneshot #sebastian sallow oneshot #sebastian sallow fanfic

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wayward-rosalind · 11 months

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This is how I'm choosing to imagine the Malaya and Castti rivalry I think.

(how do you use csp text.)

#castti florenz #malaya octopath #octopath traveler 2 #This is that one chess meme #I hope y'all like this #My art

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zeloinator · 7 months

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ALWAYS FEAR AN ANGRY HEALER

One of my first (and greatest) headcannoned 'ability' of Zee's. From gaining too many blood lily charges she goes into a blood rage and looses all her ability to hold back. It takes a chunk of her own health, but she goes bodily and mentally numb while it is in affect. She has been training with Warriors ever since the first instance of it happening in Stormblood, she is now able to use it in a battle for a short time without losing all of herself to its fury.

#ffxiv #Zee Zalinos #ffxiv oc #ffxiv wol #my wol #au'ra raen #au ra ffxiv #I spent so so so much time on this and I still am not happy with the middle bits but I want people to see this still #I hope y'all like this #ffxiv gpose #ffxiv au ra

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vergilthelibrarian · 5 months

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A smile was always etched on Jaemin’s lips, mischievousness always dancing in his eyes, and I couldn’t help but see him as the brightest object in the room.

Like the sun in the sky, he shined, his rays blinding but I didn’t mind going blind. In fact, I welcomed it because he would be the last thing burned into my mind.

To have him call me his love is something that I wish for, childishly looking up at the stars whenever I was out at night, and though the lights of the city made same of the stars hard to see, I would wish on a star that I had hope was passing by that one day, Jaemin would see me as I see him.

Childish…

That’s how I view myself whenever I thought of him.

My cheeks growing warm, my heart stinging ever so sweetly.

To be in love with your friend was hard. Being with and talking to the object of your affection yet not being able to litter their face with kisses… it’s painful.

But maybe one day I’ll gather the courage to tell Jaemin ‘I love you.’ To be able to call him my prince and to be his boyfriend.

Maybe one day but as I glance at him in the movie theater, the sweet painful burn of longing searing my heart, maybe not today. I just don’t want to ruin what we already have…

#is this me venting??? yeah kinda #even though their's mutual feelings between us #i hope y'all like this #jaemin x reader #jaemin x male reader #nct x reader #nct x male reader #nct dream x reader #my writing has improved a lot #i decided to write more poems and i think that's why my writing has gotten better

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musicalchaos07 · 10 months

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Stonathan Sunday: Fireworks

Steve can barely see the night is so dark. The moon is the size of a nail. But for whatever reason Jonathan insisted on coming out here tonight. He's puttering around his bag setting up something. This has to be one of the weirdest dates he's ever been on then again it is Jonathan so it makes sense

"You put them together and then boom light up the whole town probably" Jonathan explains, refocusing Steve's attention.

It takes him a minute to put everything together, Jonathan is holding two fireworks, a fuse and a lighter. What Jonathan just said finally registers in his brain.

"Whoa hey that is … literally illegal. You're describing something illegal" Steve says frantically

Jonathan looks at him with confusion, disbelief and the slightest hint of a smile.

"C'mon it's not like we haven't done it before" Jonathan snarks

"That was all in the name of the greater good" he argues

"The greater good?" Jonathan laughs

Steve runs a hand through his hair, flustered by Jonathan's laugh. He thinks this is a stupid idea, the last time they did this there was a giant monster and they lit the mall on fire. But he's also pissed that the hilltop is so dark that he can't see Jonathan's smile and fireworks would improve the visibility.

"It's just some fireworks Steve" he persuades

"If you lose a finger Byers" he warns

"Look worst case scenario someone calls Hopper and honestly this isn't the worst thing he's caught me doing" he jokes

"Fine fine" Steve gives Jonathan the go ahead to continue his stupid idea.

Jonathan lights the fuse and steps back returning to Steve's side. He takes his hand just as the night sky illuminates with flashes with color. Suddenly, Jonathan grabs his face and kisses him hard. Kissing Jonathan with fireworks is so cheesy. Like something out of a romance movie he'd recommend to a customer. But he can't help but smile anyway.

"You planned that" Steve asks breaking apart

"Well yea" he shrugs

"Jonathan Byers, hopeless romantic who could've guessed" Steve teases

"Not hopeless" Jonathan mumbles

"No but definitely cliche" he points out

"How do you even know that word" Jonathan teases

"Shut up" Steve defends pulling Jonathan in for another kiss.

#inspired by Jonathan's love of saying fuck the police/ I fought the law #also by a post about someone going to lose their fingers this week #ANYWAYS #i hope y'all like this #idk how to write them so I'm trying my best #and this was written on my phone which i hate #stranger things #stonathanweek2023 #Stonathan #jonathan byers #Steve Harrington #Stonathanweek

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yourlocalhazbintrash · 2 years

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Angel: *Casually Painting His Claws in His Room*

Vaggie: *Slams Angel's Door Down* ANGEL! DID YOU SLEEP WITH THE GODDAMN RADIO DEMON?!

Angel: What???

Vaggie: Did you sleep. With the goddamn. RADIO DEMON?!

Angel: Alastor?

Vaggie: A L A S T O R !

Angel: No! I didn't!

Vaggie: Yes you DID!

Angel: No, I did NOT!

Vaggie: Of course you did! Why would I think any different? You're a little slut, and I wouldn't put anything past you!

Angel: But I didn't sleep with him!

*Insert Rampant Screaming Here*

Vaggie: *Slaps Angel* THAT IS ENOUGH! I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR SHIT! YOU'RE OUT!

Angel: WHAT?!

Vaggie: YOU HEARD ME! GET OUT OF THE HOTEL!

Angel: *Screams of the Damned*

Vaggie: YOU'RE OUT! PACK YOUR SHIT AND LEAVE! *Storms Out of the Room*

Angel: *Sits Down While Sobbing and Starts Painting His Claws Again*

#Hazbin Hotel #Angel Dust #Vaggie #Long Post #It Was Funnier In My Head #I Hope Y'all Like This

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rottmntquotes · 1 year

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Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breathe out. Ignore the gentle pitter-patter of Mikey's little feet here and the not-so-subtle drag of Raph's tail there. Eyes closed at all times, scales down, tail still; wait… wait…

Now.

Leo leapt up from his place on the training room floor, just narrowly dodging his youngest brother's attempt at a sneak attack. He landed on his feet almost silently with his beak curled back to express his brief pain. He couldn't do this exercise for too much longer - his legs were bound to give out on him the longer his brothers continued to pounce.

Speaking of.

"THINK FAST!" Raph shouted, launching forward with a large smile.

Letting out a loud groan, Leo ran towards Raph, preparing to either land a hit or take a pulled one. A good explanation as to why he let out a yelp of surprise when Raph rammed into him like a bull.

"OW! RAPH, WHAT THE HELL?!" Leo hissed, struggling to squirm out from under Raph's body. "I thought you were gonna pull that punch!"

"Which is exactly why I didn't!" Raph triumphantly replied. His tail thumped on the floor as a sign of his happiness, the smile on his face ever bright even as he stood to face a pissed off little brother. "You gotta remember that our enemies aren't gonna pull their punches on ya just because you're-"

"Weak?" Leo scoffed, making no comment on how that one word erased Raph's smile completely. "Yeah, I know that, Raph! I know that villains aren't gonna just take it easy on me because I have a fracture on my plastron or a cracked carapace! If anything, they'll take advantage of it!"

"EXACTLY!"

"Guys, please! Stop fighting!" Mikey cried, reminding his brothers of his presence. The tears in his eyes created a pool of guilt that settled in Leo's gut, one that drowned him in his thoughts that he believed he'd gotten over weeks ago.

Everything was his fault. The invasion, the injuries, the trauma; all of it. Had he just listened to his brothers, not been all of the things Casey- his own son -had called him, he wouldn't have to listen to this rant. Wouldn't have to see Mikey cry every time a beautiful drawing was destroyed, wouldn't have to hear Donnie groan in pain when he moved in certain ways that pulled the healing gashes on his shell, wouldn't be afraid to think that Raph would look at him with nothing but disappointment and frustration whenever he made a poor decision in battle.

A heavy sigh escaped through Leo's lips as he took a moment to bring himself back down to earth. It wasn't doing anyone any good to argue, and it sure as hell wasn't doing anyone any good to make Mikey cry. Once he was completely calm, Leo looked back up at Raph, fingers just barely fluttering and giving away his stifled annoyance.

"I just wanted some time to myself." Leo slowly started. "I don't see why me sitting with my eyes closed was taken as an invitation for you to-"

"Boys! We've got trouble!" April shouted as she raced into the training room. "Hypno and Warren Stone are trying to steal another ancient artifact from- HEY!"

Leo didn't give April the satisfaction of receiving an apology, as his brain had become focused on one thing and one thing only.

Find the bastards that helped me start this mess.

"LEO! WAIT ON YOUR TEAM!" Raph shouted, groaning as his order was promptly and easily ignored.

"As per the usual, he runs off to save the day on his own." Donnie snarkily commented, a look of utter annoyance on his face as the group entered the Turtle Tank.

As they left the garage, there was the collective feeling that something was missing. Though they looked around, no one could find any physical items missing, and no one remembered leaving their weapons at the lair.

THUMP! THUMP!

"Ah, that's what we were forgetting." Mikey chimed, watching with a smile as Casey Jr. and Cassandra Jones climbed into the tank through the roof. "Hey there Cassie and Casey!"

"Hey Uncle Mikey!" Casey replied, seeming disturbingly excited to join a potentially dangerous situation. He looked around intently, soon frowning worriedly. "Where's dad?"

"Probably off being an idiot." Cassandra muttered as she looked through the tank's telescope.

"Mom!" Casey huffed, casting a brief glance of frustration towards his mother.

"Well, your dad may have kinda sorta… ran off to fight the villains before us." Mikey nervously giggled.

"Called it!" Cassandra shouted, not noticing Raph's slight leap of surprise.

Casey sighed, biting his bottom lip worriedly. There was no telling what Leo could get himself or others into, so the boy could only hope that the family got to the scene before things got too out of hand.

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They didn't get there before things got too out of hand.

"THE LEADER IS SUPPOSED TO WORK WITH HIS TEAM! AND THIS IS EXACTLY WHY THAT IS!"

"I HAD IT HANDLED, RAPH!"

"YOU WERE TRAPPED UNDER A CAR!"

Had there been enough time, one of said teammates would stop and take time to yell at Raph and Leo for wasting their breath on arguing in the middle of a fight. Sure, what Leo did was reckless, irresponsible, and even dangerous, but that didn't need to be brought up now. Not when one and a sixteenth villains were currently beating the group's asses into the ground.

"How are they beating us?! We stopped an alien invasion for hell's sake!" April scoffed.

"It likely has something to do with the artifact!" Donnie replied. "I'll use my goggles to look for any mystic energy! Casey or Cassandra; cover me!"

"On it!" Casey eagerly shouted, running towards Donnie and just narrowly dodging a flying dagger. "Whoa! Where'd you pull that from?"

"Oh, would you really like to know?" Hypno asked, moving swiftly to pull a rabbit out of his hat as well.

"Oh, my God! Dad, he's a wizard!" Casey shouted, swinging his hockey stick frantically. "Do a sword next!"

"Yeah, you really are your father's son…" Donnie muttered. Taking the moment to pull his goggles down and search for the artifact. "Come on… where are you?"

"Looking for something?" A voice asked, spooking Donnie long enough to draw his attention away from the fight.

"I'll do you one better than a sword!" Hypno chimed, pulling a sledgehammer out from his hat. "THINK FAST!"

Casey yelped and ducked, an action that Hypno hoped for as he swung and made contact directly with the side of Donnie's head.

"UNCLE DONNIE!" Casey screamed, drawing everyone's attention towards him.

The sight at his feet was horrific, blood pooling out of every orifice it could, a dent that was a sure sign of how much strength Hypno put into his swing, an eye that just barely popped out of its socket, and teeth that pressed down to bite off the tip of Donatello's tongue. By all accounts, the softshell should be dead, killed by such force, yet there was a wheezing gasp that told Casey otherwise. A rise and fall of Donnie's chest that said 'I AM alive, I AM here, and I. AM. IN. PAIN.'

"DAAAAAAAAAAAD!" Another agonizing cry came from Casey, echoing through the eerily empty streets and breaking Leo out of his stupor.

"Shitshitshitshitshitshitshit!" Leo gasped, racing over to his boy and brother and trying not to gag at the sight. "No… not you, Dee. Not you, it should've been me…"

"Why don't we make it both?" Hypno darkly chuckled, raising his sledgehammer up over his head. The look of desire for blood made something akin to both terror and fury run down Leo's back, and he hissed like a wild animal before pouncing.

Loud screeching accompanied Leo's next actions; claws and teeth tore into whatever flesh they could, working hard and fast as the Slider received nothing but amused laughter.

"LET'S SEE HOW FUCKING AMUSED YOU ARE WHEN YOU'RE DEAD!" Leo roared, digging his teeth and claws deeper and deeper, growling louder and louder the more Hypno laughed.

Fuck, he wanted to stop that disgusting laugh.

"WHY WON'T YOU DIE?!" Leo screamed, stopping for a moment and gasping at the realization that Hypno's body was regenerating itself the moment it was able to. "No…"

"Yes!" Hypno cackled, throwing Leo back and using a card to- somehow -make himself disappear.

"Leo!" Mikey called, giving Leo no time to wallow in self hate or plan his revenge. "What do we do?!"

Leo took a deep breath, looking down at Donnie and keeping his focus on Donnie alone. He couldn't bear the terror on Casey's face, the fury on Cassandra's, the horror on Mikey's, the despair on April's…

Or what he was absolutely sure was hatred on Raph's.

"Okay, here's what I need everyone to do…"

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The ride back to the lair was a less than pleasant one. The moment Donnie had been put together enough to be moved into the tank, he was cautiously transported onto a specially built cot. After that, no one seemed to want to talk to anyone.

Save for Casey, who only wanted to talk to his dad.

"I didn't mean to get him hurt, Otōsan." Casey whimpered, seemingly terrified to make eye contact with Leo.

The statement honestly spooked Leo. Not only because the tank had been silent at the time, but also because Casey rarely ever used Japanese. He was just being taught by Splinter, and didn't seem to take to it as much as he did to everything battle related.

"It's okay, Casey. You didn't mean to." Leo assured. "You made a mistake. We all do."

"But look at what my mistake did!" Casey sobbed. "Uncle Donnie could… he might… and it's all my fault!"

Leo sighed, pulling Casey into a tight hug. "Your uncle is going to be fine. You know how I know?"

Casey sniffled, looking to Leo with teary eyes.

"I know because he's one of us. A Hamato-O'neil-Jones. And we're the most stubborn creatures on earth!" Leo cheered, smiling with relief as Casey laughed, albeit briefly. "I bet my right arm that Donnie will be okay. Forehead and all."

"Thanks dad."

"Anytime, son."

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The moment they got home, the first place everyone went was the med bay, where Leo hissed and snapped at everyone but Casey, who was the only other one with medical knowledge and training. The two worked for hours on Donnie, doing their best to keep their tears from blurring their vision or falling onto Donnie's injuries.

"Is this really all we can do?" Casey nervously asked as the duo finished cleaning their operating table.

"You don't have to stop at surgery." Leo replied with a well-practiced false smile. "You can come visit your uncle as often as you'd like. Read books to him, tell him about your day, talk about what's going on in school - stuff that'll keep him happy."

"Well, that means that you and Uncle Raph can't argue." Casey replied. "It annoys everyone when you both get in your 'moods'."

"Really, now? Did Donnie teach you to talk like that?" Leo asked.

"No… yeah." Casey replied.

Leo sighed, shaking his head slightly and tapping his claws against his thighs just as slightly. "I'm not equipped for this."

Casey opened his mouth to respond, though no words were found as he attempted to reassure Leo. This wasn't his area of expertise, and he knew the most efficient thing he could do right now was take Leo's attention away from the current frustration.

"I've only seen you get like that one other time."

The comment was enough to make Leo turn and look at Casey with interest, and it took everything in the boy to keep from outwardly celebrating.

"It was before I was sent back; I was five, maybe six years old, and all I was trying to do was ask you a question." Casey grimaced at the memory, a flash of red making him briefly cringe. "Granted, I should have known better than to interrupt a meeting, especially one about invading a Kraang base, but I was just… so excited to get your opinion on an idea I had.

"No one else seemed to mind me rushing through the crowd to get to you. Even if I did step on a few toes by accident. All I could think about was how happy you would be… until one of your best soldiers pushed me to the side and called me a spoiled brat."

Casey saw how Leo tensed at the mere mention of the incident, fearing that he would cause the Slider to go into some sort of uncontrollable rage. It was a silly fear, but one engraved into Casey's mind ever since that one fateful day, the day he was forcing himself to recall.

"I didn't find the term offensive, didn't even know what it meant, really. I just thought he was pushed over the edge and needed an outlet; everyone did, so no one really took insults to heart in the future. Like normal I just planned to brush it off and go back to running towards you, but that was until I noticed everyone staring at you like you were some terrifying monster.

"Of course, being the stupid kid I was, I told everyone to stop being mean, to stop looking at you that way. I went on a rant about how you weren't going to hurt anyone… until I saw what everyone was afraid of.

"When I looked into your eyes that day, I didn't see the master and father I had come to know and love. I saw… I saw an animal. A monster. There was no color, no joy, no life. I barely had any time to say your name before you had leapt forward, and I believe part of my brain has buried a large part of what happened next, since all I remember afterwards is seeing ten soldiers pulling you away from that man's half eaten corpse."

Leo stayed silent throughout the entire tale, breath heavy and pupils slitting as the seconds passed. All of the boys knew that nothing could stop them from being animals, no matter how much they tried to hide behind their human tendencies. They tried so desperately to keep from giving in to their feral nature, and had one rule, one fucking rule; never draw blood by claw or fang.

"…right dad?"

"What?" Leo swiftly turned to look at Casey with a somewhat fearful expression.

"I was saying that you'd never do something like that again. That you can control those tendencies now. Right?" Casey asked, tilting his head and hoping that the lights in the lab didn't reflect on the tears in his eyes.

They did.

Leo stayed quiet for an uncomfortable amount of time, grinding his teeth before sighing. "I think it's time for you to go home, son. Your mother is likely worried sick about you."

"But-"

"I have everything covered here, Case. I'll be fine, and so will your uncle." Leo calmly stated, pulling Casey into a stiff hug. "Go get some rest. You deserve it."

"But what if I have nightmares?" Casey whimpered, his shoulders beginning to shake as a sob threatened to escape. "Mom doesn't know your special story to chase away nightmares."

"Damn it, how are you so good at guilting me?" Leo groaned, relaxing his grip and feeling himself practically fall apart as Casey burst into tears. "Okay, you can stay."

"In here with you and Uncle Donnie?" Casey requested.

"Don't push it." Leo muttered, sending Casey off to his room. "You know where my extra comfy blanket is!"

The moment Casey was gone, Leo groaned, sitting on a nearby swivel chair and hissing. Now that he was alone in the med bay- meaning next to his twin brother, who had his face wrapped up completely so that it didn't literally fall into a thousand pieces -Leo was forced to go over the day's events by himself.

"How could I let this happen?" Leo whispered, tensing at the sound of creaking behind him. It was a familiar sound, that of someone moving on the med bay cot. "I'm sorry, Dee."

"I know you are." The reply was muffled, stunted even, though there was no hint of anger or disdain present. "Otherwise you wouldn't have broken our rule."

"I didn't mean to!" Leo shouted, turning toward the cot and grunting at the sight of Donnie lying completely still. His chest rose and fell rhythmically, occasionally matching the beeping of his heart monitor. "Ugh… I need sleep."

"You need more than that." Donnie's voice claimed, spooking Leo into looking to his right. "When was the last time you ate anything?"

As if proving the softshell's point, Leo's stomach growled like a ravenous bear.

"Kinda hard to worry about that when I have a team to care for." Leo muttered, looking down for a second and huffing as he looked up to find Donnie gone once more. "Agh, make this stop!"

"Leo?" Mikey asked, drawing his brother out of his loud tirade. "Are you okay?"

"Uh, y-yeah! Yeah, I'm okay. Just… tired." Leo replied. "And… upset. I'm sorry for scaring you. Now and then."

Mikey nodded, keeping a distance between himself and Leo. "I saw Casey heading towards your room. Is he staying the night?"

Leo nodded, huffing quickly. "Call his mother and tell her. I would, but you know she doesn't like me."

"O-okay." Mikey nervously replied. "You'll get some sleep after I do that, right?"

"Sure, sure." Leo curtly responded.

With a frown, Mikey moved to say something else, but stopped upon hearing Raph grumble something nearby. "Fine. Just try not to stay up too late. You deserve rest too."

Leo smiled, chuckling at his baby brother's concern. "Alright, you've tugged my tail. I'll get some sleep."

Mikey beamed at the statement, wagging his tail as he turned and left to call Cassandra. Once Mikey was gone, Leo groaned and ran a hand down his face, pulling his mask down around his neck.

"How do you know if you're a bad leader?" Leo asked after a few seconds of silence. He didn't expect an answer, but by God did he want one. "Because it feels like I'm the biggest damn example of one."

"That seems like more of a Raph question." Came Donnie's reply. The voice that Leo now knew was fake, but was more than ready to pretend was real.

"Yeah, but YOU'RE the one in a coma right now." Leo snapped. "Good leaders don't let their teams fall apart like this. Don't get their kids involved in relationship drama, don't break important rules that KEEP THEIR FAMILIES SAFE!"

Donnie stayed silent, much to Leo's dismay.

"I don't know what to do right now, Dee. I have the flesh of a villain's blood under my claws and between my fangs, and his blood is mixed with yours on my hands, even after they were washed!" Leo buried his head in his hands with a whimper. "My son blames himself for your injuries, his mother hates me, Mikey is scared of me, and Raph is probably trying to come up with some sort of lecture worse than anything he's ever given in his entire life!"

"What am I, chopped liver?" April asked as she sauntered up to Leo. Her brother's hisses were promptly ignored, and she let out a breath of relief as they were replaced with sobs when she hugged Leo. "You have to stop doing this to yourself. It's making you completely unhinged."

"I just wanted to be a decent leader. Someone useful to this team for once." Leo cried. "And what do I get for it but a brother who almost died."

April shushed Leo and sat them both down on the floor, holding him close and encouraging him to listen to her heartbeat until he calmed down. "No one's perfect, Leo. And Donnie could have gotten hurt under anyone's leadership; you gotta remember that."

"I know that, April! I know that it was an unfair fight! I know that Hypno had a stupid advantage! But it's just so hard to accept!" Leo sobbed. "I can't just move on and say that I forgive myself, because I don't, and I'm so scared that I never will!"

April frowned, running her hand along Leo's shell and sighing. "I can't say that you will, hon. All I can say is that we'll have to hope that time will help you heal."

Leo shuddered, snuggling closer to April and opening his mouth to say something more.

"DAD! DAD! DADDY!" Casey shouted, rushing into the med bay and practically tackling both April and Leo onto their backs.

"AGH! CASEY! WE NEED TO BREATHE!" April gasped, waiting for her sort-of-nephew to back up before letting out a loud breath. "What was that about?!"

"I had a nightmare!" Casey replied, hugging Leo with as much force as possible. "We were fighting that villain again, and I was looking for dad to make sure he was okay, but I couldn't find him anywhere!"

"Oh, Case." Leo whispered, wiping a bit of sweat soaked hair out of Casey's face.

"I was so scared that the villain had… that he had…" Casey couldn't finish his sentence, clearly too upset to do so. "Please… don't let him hurt you… please don't go off without us so we can't help you. Not again."

"I won't, Casey. I promise." Leo assured.

"With all your heart?"

"To the moon and back."

Casey smiled and sniffled, nuzzling against Leo's chest with a shuddering breath. "Tell me your story to chase away nightmares?"

Leo nearly burst into tears again then and there. Even as someone a year younger than him, Casey still seemed so innocent. He saw Leo as a hero, someone who could chase away those ugly monsters and fight off the demons that plagued everyone's mind. It was a lot to ask of a teen, but if it made Casey feel safe, then so be it.

"Once upon a time, there was a young boy who was born in a land of peril…"

#RotTMNT #Rise of the TMNT #Fanfic #Oof #It's Been a While #Since I've Written #And Angst at That #I Hope Y'all Like This #My Fingers Hurt

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stil-lindigo · 2 months

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ARTISTS FOR PALESTINE 🇵🇸 - On the 6th and 9th of March, I'll be doing art requests on stream with other notable artists to raise money for Operation Olive Branch and the PCRF.

I'm incredibly lucky to be counting quite a few big names in the roster, including known Jesus and Odysseus enthusiast @wolfythewitch, the extraordinary fanartist @denimcatfish, and the incredibly talented @troubledminnesotan, as well as Lilypichu from OfflineTV.

You'll be able to watch the streams on the day of the event either on my twitch channel here, or via the links provided by the artists below.

Lilypichu

Cuptoast

Akairosu_

Sevvanto

Wolfythewitch

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bookshelfdreams · 4 months

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yk when you see someone share a finished handmade item that they clearly spent a lot of time and money on and it's just. The absolute tackiest thing you have seen in your life. And then you ask yourself why someone would waste all those resources on such an eyesore.

(no, of course you can't relate to that because you're a much nicer person than me)

In any case.

BEHOLD!

A wool coat!

The top fabric is handwoven and handspun, the whole thing is sewn by hand, too.

Leftovers. Barely anything, all things considered, which is very satisfying.

This thing took me well over 3 years to make, on and off. And now I'm done.

Thank you for your attention.

#carry on XD #i hope y'all realize that when I say tacky it's with nothing but love in my heart #yes it's ugly. that's the whole point.#everyone should have an item in their wardrobe that will get Looks and raised eyebrows #it's good for you #anyway can't believe I'm done! this is a huge boost to my crafting hubris I CAN DO ANYTHING #wizard bathrobe adventures #handweaving #handspinning #hand sewing #look what i made #crafts #overall I'm happy with it even though there's. things that aren't ideal #the pockets are set a bit too low #and i should have made it a tiny bit longer not much but maybe like 5cm #anyway #overall it's a nice coat i think #Now That's What I Call Slow Fashion

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abd-illustrates · 2 months

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💛 The Boi 💛

Hello, hope y'all are doing well! (^^)/ Wanted to make a quick post to let y'all know that my annual January curse has breeched containment and I'm currently in the middle of organizing sudden household repairs and unexpected medical appointments and miscellaneous stress sgdfgh-- 🫠 All that to say: no new video this week while I'm stuck grappling with all of the above sgdfksfd -- but here's a doodle of Heartless in the meantime! I wanna figure out a more solid design for his ghouls 🤔👻

#artists on tumblr #abd illustrates #heartless #It always feel wierd to ask this kind of thing - but if any of y'all would like to help the channel out in this trying time #then going back and rewatching some of my old uploads would genuinely be super helpful 🙏💖#(i say the channel 'cause of how wierd it feels to ask that but rlly it'd be a big help to me fr)#My flat is fully topsy turvy rn and it's been really bonkers trying to get any work done in the midst of sorting out repairs sgfhksdf 🫠#ANYWAY! i hope yalls tuesdays and week in general are going so good 🫵✨#and if they're not! i hope they get better real soon

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