#leo goes by Blue or Sapphire

[bastardwerewolf]

Pspspss new gem au art pspsp

Blue and Mikey chilling while Painite is grumpy in the background.

Mikey and Peridot(Donnie) chilling, probs in Mikey’s room within the temple.

#my art #tmnt 2012 #gem au #i’ve missed them #I gotta draw more big scenes with these silly guys #Mikey is the only gem with a human name #leo goes by Blue or Sapphire #and Donnie’s goes by Peridot or D #2012 mikey #2012 donnie #2012 leo #I guess raphs here too but he’s in a fusion

[jerzwriter]

One Night in Cordonia Chapter 8: All's Well That Ends Well

Series: One Night in Cordonia, a @choicesprompts a Round Robin Event. Fandom: TRR, with some OH introduced here Pairings: You'll See lol Word count: 2.2k (I went over a little - sorry!) Rating: Mature Warnings: talks about sex, innuendos, language Prompt: Cocktails, Gala - @choicesjunechallenge A/N: Every now and then, it's fun to just take your characters and put them in different surroundings. This lil' crack fic allowed me to do just that. I was going to say it's not really "my" Ethan and Tobias here, but, to be honest, it could be them in my Ethan/Kaycee world. Thanks for putting this together and including me Angela!

Next author: ??? @angelasscribbles ???

Summary: It's Leo's social season. The day is Beaumont bash after the formal dinner is done and the royal couple has left. Anton sends his second in command, Claudius, to spread a fog, "Death Smash," that would leave the guests paralyzed and he would attack. But the gas delivered was Shagging smog 2.0 by mistake, leading to a sexual frenzy amongst guests. Anton himself goes to check and falls prey to the gas. The only unaffected members are Max (immune), Leo (because he was in the gardens), and Olivia (partially affected, trying to fight the effects).

The pretty brunette flight attendant was shaky on her feet, and for once, turbulence nor the ridiculously high heels Constantine insisted his flight attendants wear was the cause. No, this time, the mesmerizing aqua-blue eyes of her passenger were the culprit. She hadn’t dared to look at them directly for fear of what they could do to her, but she could feel them raking over as she attempted to pour his bourbon. She only hoped he didn’t notice how she trembled.  

“That’s good right there, darlin’,’ he droned, his husky voice rolling off his tongue like honey. “Any more than that, and I’ll have to wonder if you’re trying to take advantage of me.”

A blush settled on her cheeks as she attempted to come up with a reply. Luckily, the other, equally aesthetically pleasing passenger spared her when he sighed with disgust.

“For Christ’s sake, Tobias, could you maybe have just an ounce of decorum?”

“You know Ethan, decorum is overrated,” he winked. “I prefer fun. You may want to try it sometime.”

“I know how to have fun, and it’s not harassing our flight attendant.” 

Ethan looked over to the young woman, who could not look away before his sapphire orbs met hers. Fuck! She thought because those eyes would render her equally as helpless.

“I apologize for my colleague. Apparently, he was raised by wolves.”

“Hey!” Tobias jumped in. “My mom would kick your ass if she heard you say that!”

“Really? Well, I’m sure she’d love to hear how you are treating this young woman,” Ethan pulled out his phone. “Shall I dial her?”

Tobias threw both hands up in surrender. “Nope! Truce! Truce!”

A satisfied smirk crossed Ethan’s face. “I think you’ll be left in peace for the remainder of the flight,” he smiled. Completely oblivious to the look of disappointment on the woman’s face as she exited the cabin.

Tobias sipped the amber liquor and let out a slow moan. “Mmmm.  This is amazing,” he growled. “Have you tried yours yet? I know you’re a total snob, but I swear, this shit will make you weak in the knees.”

Ethan eyed his untouched beverage and shut his eyes.

“I’ll get to it,” he grumbled. “This whole thing, it’s just… it’s obscene!”

Tobias leaned over and took the papers his companion was reading out of his hands, shoving them into the attaché at his side.

“Hey, what are you….”

“Shut up,” Tobias spat. “Seriously, Ethan. The hospital insisted we go, so just sit back and enjoy the ride. We’re on one of the most luxurious private jets on the planet on someone else’s dime. Our every need is expected to be catered to, and if you hadn’t interrupted… that might have included the beautiful Ashley.”

“Ashley?” He asked.

“The flight attendant…”

“Her name is Amber, you idiot. And sexual harassment isn’t something I wish to add to our resume on this trip.”

“Ethan, relax. I was joking!”

“I’m sorry, I just hate this whole thing. The wealthiest people in the world summoning us across the damn Atlantic to take care of their potential PR disaster is not what I went into medicine for.”

“I don’t disagree,” Tobias shrugged. “But what they’re paying us for two days’ work will fund our department for the next year. So look at the bright side for a change Mr. Sour Pants.”

“You have a point,” Ethan grumbled. “Let’s just make this quick, get in and get out…”

“That was my plan with Am….”

“SHUT UP!” Ethan hollered as Tobias adjusted his sleep mask and drifted off, pleased he had accomplished his goal of getting under his boss’s skin.

~~~~

Upon landing, a heavily guarded motorcade awaited the two doctors and drove them to the Beaumont estate. 

“Is this still fun for you?” Ethan asked.

“Fuck yes! I’m living out some major James Bond fantasies right now.”

Ethan fought the genuine smile that attempted to spread on his lips; maybe there was something to Tobias’s constant glass-half-full approach, but he wasn’t about to admit it.

When they arrived at the scene, Constantine and a Lieutenant from the King’s Guard greeted them at once. The Lieutenant handed each man a gas mask.

“Gentlemen,” Constantine enthused. “We are so happy to have you here! It’s not our first incident with shag smog in Cordonia, but this one is not responding to the normal antidote. That’s why we called in the experts.”

Ethan quickly adjusted his mask, but Tobias made no effort to put his on, earning him a questioning glare.

“No need,” Tobias smiled. “I’ve been exposed in the past, so I’m immune.”

“Of course you have,” Ethan groused. “How bad is the situation?”

“Worse than you could imagine!” The Lieutenant began. “There are only a handful of people present who weren’t affected, reasons unclear at this time. Some may have had prior exposure, some, well… this could be their natural state of being; it’s hard to tell.”

“OK, so we have a handful of people who haven’t turned into sex-crazed lunatics,” Tobias assessed. “But how many have? Do you know how many were in attendance?”

“Several hundred,” a woman’s voice rang out from behind, and Tobias’s body went rigid. He’d know that voice anywhere. “Anyone who is anyone in Cordonian society is here, plus a few plebeians from other nations who are delusional enough to imagine they can fit in with us.”

Tobias turned slowly toward the red-haired beauty, salacious grin in place.

“You say plebeians with such disdain, Duchess. From what I recall, you haven’t always minded rolling around in the dirt with at least… some of us.”

Olivia’s eyes narrowed, her icy gaze meeting Tobias’s heated stare. “You!” she hissed.

Ethan clapped his friend on the back. “It’s so good to see you have fans everywhere. Please tell me you made her acquaintance at a Cordonian History seminar.”

“Yeah,” Tobias chuckled. “Something like that. It’s been a long time, Duchess.”

“I’d prefer it if you called me Olivia,” she seethed.

“Heh! That’s not what you wanted to be called last time we were together.”

Constantine turned to Ethan with a look of distress. “Are you sure the sex pollen isn’t impacting him?”

“No,” Ethan sighed wearily, “Sadly, that’s just him.”

“Tobias?” a naked Maxwell hollered as he approached the group. “Is that you?”

Ethan turned to Constantine, aghast. “I thought you said all the impacted were contained!”

“They are! But that’s Maxwell and… sadly, that’s just… him.”

“It’s me,” Tobias nodded, averting his eyes. He removed his lab coat and tossed it in Max’s direction. “Would you put this on, for Christ’s sake! No one needs to see that damn hippo tattoo.”

“Oh, yeah…” Ethan rolled his eyes. “That’s what we don’t need to see!”

“So, what do we do, gentlemen?” The Lieutenant asked. “Normally, pumping in the antidote smog does the trick.”

“Not with this new variant,” Tobias interrupted. “It’s essentially a concentrated form of GHB in vaporized form.”

“So, how do we reverse this?” Constantine asked.

“There’s been some success with the administration of diclofenac and NSAIDS,” Ethan advised. “But that would require injecting each of the infected individually. There is no way to ‘gas’ everyone back to normal.”

“Well, that could take hours! Days!” A voice called out.

“This is my son, Leo, the crown prince.” Constantine chimed in.  “And I agree with him. We need to get this display of debauchery under control before it’s a scandal!”

“Forgive me if I’m more concerned about the people who were poisoned, not your Palace’s reputation.”

“Dr. Ramsey, I believe I’m paying you quite handsomely to take care of both,” Constantine reminded.

“Going room to room won’t be the fastest way,” Tobias agreed. “But it is the best way. Not only can we ensure it’s administered properly, but you can send someone in with us to confiscate everyone’s mobile devices. That will give you time to destroy any embarrassing pictures you wouldn’t want out there.”

Olivia spat out a laugh behind him. “Yes, Dr. Carrick. Because you, of all people, know about embarrassing blackmail photos. Don’t you?”  

Tobias shot her a knowing look. “We’ll talk after… Duchess. Right now, I have work to do.”

~~~~~

Tobias and Ethan ran up the ornate marble staircase; the team Constantine assembled to assist them quick on their heels.

“So, dare I ask what the deal is with you and Olivia?” Ethan asked.

A blissful look came over Tobias’s face, and Ethan momentarily wondered if his friend was being impacted by the gas.

“You know I’ve always had a thing for redheads. Plus, have you ever had a woman pull a switchblade out of her stilettos and threaten you in the middle of some of the most mind-blowing sex you’ve ever had in your life?”  

Ethan looked at Tobias in horror. “No! I can’t say I have.”

Tobias reached over and tapped his friend’s shoulder. “Well, add it to your bucket list, buddy. I promise you, it’s a rush.”

“Gentleman,” Leo interrupted, “if you wouldn’t mind visiting this room first. My brother, Liam, is in here.”

When the men entered, Liam immediately rushed toward them.

“What the…”

“Thank God you’re here!” Liam squealed. “This is shag smog… isn’t it?”

“It is,” Leo frowned. “But… you’re coherent… weren’t you impacted? Do you want to screw any of us right now?”

Liam calmly looked over the three men and shrugged. “I mean, you’re all cute… but not my type… and you’re my brother!”

“But if you weren’t impacted, why are you locked in here?” Leo asked.

“Madeline locked me in here. That woman has been dying to have her way with me and thought she believed this was her big chance.”

“Wait…” Tobias interrupted. “I’m not up on all of the societal gossip, and I know you people have your own little… proclivities… but,” he turned to Leo, “isn’t Madeline your fiance?”

“Technically,” Leo sighed.

“OK, then,” Tobias simpered. “Well, how about we leave you two to sort this out while we go administer the antidote to others.”

Leo nodded at Tobias, “Excellent idea. We’ll meet up again outside.”

~~~~~

Several hours later, Tobias joined a team of King’s Guards assigned to delete all incriminating images from guests' phones. He was having too much fun helping, chuckling repeatedly before hitting delete. He turned to Ethan with a grin.

“You know, if we want to retire early, all I need to do is forward some of these to our phones. Our offspring’s offspring could live off of the blackmail money.”

He heard what sounded like the knuckles cracking behind him and found Oliva glaring his way. “I assure you, that would be ill-advised.”

“Relax, sweetheart. Don’t you know a joke when you hear one?”

Ethan looked between the two and shook his head ruefully. “I know I’m going to live to regret this… but you mentioned blackmail photos before… what were you talking about?”  

Tobias howled with laughter. “She took some photos of me and planned on using them against me. Unfortunately for her, she didn’t factor in that I have no shame. So, she got nothing.”

“Oh dear God,” Ethan groaned. “What the hell was on… you know what… no… I don’t want to know.”

“Why?” Tobias asked. “They were just pictures of me… in various states of undress… some may have involved latex… and a couple had switchblades….”

“OK, STOP!”

“In one,” Tobias said, standing up with dramatic flair, “I was kind of bent over like this….”

“I SAID STOP!” Ethan yelled as he rushed away, muttering under his breath.

Amused, Olivia slid up next to Tobias and gently caressed his forearm.

“He’s a bit squeamish, no?”

“Hey, they can’t all be me,” he laughed. “You’re looking good, Dutchess… you know, I wouldn’t exactly turn down the opportunity to … engage… again….”

Olivia rolled her eyes. “Tobias, you’re a terribly handsome man. And as much as I can appreciate someone who eagerly follows my orders and calls me Duchess throughout, I must admit… I rather get off on the fear in my companion's eyes when I unexpectedly pull a sharp object in the heat of the moment… the fact that you kind of got off on that… it takes the fun out of it for me.”

“Hey!” Tobias protested. “Fear? Is that what you’re looking for. Listen, gorgeous, I had four years in drama club in college, and I can feign fear like the best of them. I think you should give me another shot.”

Olivia’s eyes raked over him, slowly taking him in from head to toe, a fiendish grin growing.

“You’re willing to wear a harness?”

Tobias scoffed. “When have I ever said no to that?”

“OK,” she smiled, rising to her feet. “The Beumont’s armory is in the basement. Go down the staircase, make a left, and it’s the last door at the end of the hallway. Meet me there in fifteen minutes. Oh, and get your lab coat back from Maxwell. Make sure you’re wearing that… and nothing else… when I enter,” she winked. “That’s the main course. The harness will be dessert.”

Tobias looked at her with darkened eyes. “At your command, my Duchess.”

Anxioulsy hopping to his, Tobias yelled to Ethan as he made his way to the door.

“Hey, buddy! I’ve got .. uh.. some things to do. Keep yourself occupied… look around for Bertrand… you both love boring things. He’ll know what to do.”

Liam and Leo leaned against the wall, shaking their heads at what they had just witnessed. 

“And that’s without the shag pollen,” Leo sighed. “Could you imagine them under the influence?”

Liam shook his head vigorously. “It would be the demise of Cordonia.  Perhaps the demise of civilization.”

@choicesficwriterscreations Tagging others in RB.

#choices fanfic #the royal romance #trr #open heart #open heart choices #playchoices #choicesprompts #choices fic writers creations #ethan ramsey #tobias carrick #olivia nevrakis #the rys family #trr au #round robin

[thenerdywitchofthenorth]

Guess what my dumbass deleted?!

Maybe it was for the best because my speech-to-text was acting up and I sound like I was having a stroke.

So here's the first draft that like I said before, I love @furiousjellifish concept for this AU and I do think that would be wearing in their day-to-day wear. While I think that 6 what they present in when they want to Dazzle it up or have to show up for ceremonies or festivals or other Godly duties.

So I ended up changing a lot because I was not happy with the color placement. And a lot of little things, for example, the arm coverings I was not happy with that. I was bouncing off ideas and I changed my mind a lot. That's why the middle part is green. And while I did end up changing a few things I did keep the design of the crown although I ended up changing the color later.

I noticed that I gave Leo the same expression I gave Lou jitsu when I sketched up the first draft of the god of fame. Because Leo mirroring his dad's personality is a constant throughout the Multiverse.

Fun fact, the reason why his face looks so weird is because when I was coloring it I grabbed the wrong marker, and didn't realize it until it was too late tried to fix it made it worse. Which is sad because I really did like how it was turning out.

Now the crown, at first I did a silver color but I changed my mind and went with gold. I think it matched it better. The stone is sapphire but if you have other suggestions I'm happy to hear them. Now the flowers are white cherry blossoms, I chose the white cherry blossoms because they're very simple flowers, which shows how young, and that he's in the beginning of the journey, there are also a few rose blooms hidden there, to foreshadow becoming the god of Romance. But the main flower are blue clematis, in the west, they represent cleverness, loyalty, and courage that are often found on roads, and grow in bundles so perfect for Leo.

Now on to his outfit, I changed the middle part completely. And I put both the Hamato Clan symbol and the Mad Dog instead of it being on the actual outfit. It's a very simple and very youthful outfit, I was going to go out ,but decided to save that for later.

We agreed that Leo was born at dawn, so that's what I was going for with the sleeves. And also are the colors of his brothers but in a more pastel tone. Besides wanting to tie it to the dawn theme I was going with, the reason why I chose to give Leo such a light blue for his outfit and add the colors of his family, is because Leo hasn't become the god of romance or has been recognized as the god of strategy/ medicine yet. He's still very unsure of his position in the family, he still is very dependent and ties his identity to them. And I wanted that to reflect on his clothing,

So when you look at this outfit, the first thing your eyes are drawn to are the purple red, and orange details.

Then we have his pouch because of course, even when he's in his full get up, he needs to have something that ties him to medicine, and why not the thing that made the whole fandom tie him to that particular head Cannon?

Maybe I'll give him a third outfit like I did with Donnie. After all the god medicine, needs to be able to move around too, but if I do I'll sketch it out when I'm trying to figure out his God of romance outfit, and if you guys have ideas I would love to hear them.

Now we have the Sokka rip-off, I mean the mortal disguise. I originally wanted to give him a cape future Leo Style but decided against it, I also thought about giving him a sun hat, like I did in the Leo Usagi first meeting comic, but I was too lazy to draw it. The colors are more faded due to the fact that he's in disguise. His satchel is brown instead of blue and that also I did have this micro idea of him not wearing his mask when he's down there with Usagi , unlike his brothers, or he stops wearing it the more times that he goes down there. I'm pretty sure there's some symbolism there but I'm too lazy to think of it right now.

In the original post I mentioned, that I stopped drawing when I was in my early teens between 14 and 15, but I started drawing at the end of last year (funny enough it was also because of an elaborate Au I'm working on it) but life got in the and I ended up not drawing for a few months. But working on this Au with you guys, that are so creative and so fun to talk to, I got my mojo back so thank you a lot for that.

@fatalflawsy

@furiousjellifish

@annonniiiiieeeee

[peach-cream-tea]

It seems people like my leo headcanons to i'll do Mikey next!

Mikey has adhd and/autism because I said so.

he is also double jointed (courtesy of his dads Dna)

he uses his freaky joints to scare his brothers.

because he is an artist he has shitty posture and literally every time he stands up he has to spend a minute popping his neck and back

once cracked his neck in front of Raph and literally gave him a heart attack.

Him and Donnie get into battles of who can crack the most joints and Mikey has won most of those

Every time him and Leo have a conversation it goes five different directions at once

ex:

leo: hey mikey have you seen my sunglasses?

mikey: no! but have you seen my turtleneck sweater? the blue one?

leo: oh yeah i totally stole that from you but it looked great on me and it's sea-foam blue!

mikey: NO GIVE IT BACK LEO I LOVE THAT BLUE, AND BESIDES ONLY SAPPHIRE BLUE LOOKS GOOD ON YOU NOT SEA FOAM

Leo: MIKEY YOURE BEING SUCH A BITCH

mikey; THIS IS WHY DONNIE DOESNT LET YOU PLAY MARIO KART WITH HIM

leo: ok but seriously i hate it when he does that

mikey: no i get it he does the same to me too.

Mikey flaps his hands in excitement and likes wearing bracelets cause they jingle when he does

he also paints on his arms and legs when he's bored

Mieky likes to experiment with different art styles but hates that he doesn't have his own

Leo and Donnie love letting Mikey draw on them, leo wants mikey to explore his creativity and Donnie likes the texture of paint, especially when it peels

Mikey and raph have self care days where they do face masks, sauna, and shell care.

Mikey took up "Dr.Feelings" because he actually has a lot of problems in processing his own emotions

He LOVES the winter, because he's the only one who can handle the chill, and it gives him an excuse to wear sweaters all the time

He (just like the rest of his brothers) has sensory issues, particularly with leather and fur products

he doesn't like asking people for clothes as presents because he has very picky taste in fabric, shoes, and jackets mainly due to his texture problems

He thrives off the chaos in his household and regularly sits to watch them argue or fight (youngest sibling activities)

He knows he's the baby and hates that nobody takes him seriously

but he also l loves being coddled and everyone defending him in arguments he calls it his "personal army"

he definitely pretends to be innocent and not know any curse words or dirty stuff. Mostly so nobody treats him differently but also because it's very fun watching his brothers fumble and try to keep his innocence

he firmly believes santa is real tho

I have so many more but i'll leave those for later

#rottmnt #tmnt mikey #tmnt #unpause rise of the tmnt #plz give tmnt headcanons im getting such bad brain rot #tmnt 2012 #rise of the tmnt #tmnt leonardo #rottmnt shredder #leo rottmnt #rottmnt disaster twins #rottmnt s1 #rottmnt leonardo

[3rdsday]

Sapphire Blues AU thoughts about the Leos and their interactions:

This takes place during the Farmhouse Arc of TMNT 2012, so I think that when 2012!Leo shows up he would be very distressed about the physical condition of his body

He pushes Rise!Leo into attempting to train to try to speed up the recovery process and gets frustrated when Rise!Leo eventually cannot handle anymore

They argue about this a lot. Rise!Leo realizes that 2012!Leo has a thing about not being/appearing weak which helps him calm down some, but the accusations that he's not pushing hard enough still bother him

Especially when he brings up the fact that he's not sure 2012!Leo's knee will ever fully recover. That was not a fun day.

Aside from that, while the pair take a while to get along or even trust each other, once they do they bond quickly

Rise!Leo confides in 2012!Leo about his struggles with leading his team and the burden of that responsibility, and 2012!Leo gives him advice and support that he really needed

In return, Rise!Leo helps 2012!Leo let go of some of the pressures he's under by reminding him that he's still a kid who's trying to carry the weight of the world, and helps 2012!Leo let go and have some relaxing fun

Although 2012!Leo is still very dedicated to his role as leader, and he makes Rise!Leo get the team back into a regular training routine (much to Rise!Leo's annoyance; they're so formal with their training! It's weird, right?)

Once being made to understand that the harsh treatment of Mikey isn't as alarming as he'd initially thought, Rise!Leo calms down somewhat from his initial outrage at Mikey's treatment, especially when he learns that his defending was actually insulting Mikey somewhat

However, with that said, he does condemn 2012!Leo for the behavior soon after he appears, and whenever he thinks that what someone has said/done to Mikey has gone too far, he will either directly confront 2012!Leo about it afterwards or give him a Look in the moment

But Rise!Leo over time figures out how to understand the alternate versions of his brothers and their personalities, and eventually comes to enjoy hanging out with them, especially once 2012!Leo is there

2012!Leo misses getting to interact with his brothers, but can at least somewhat do so with Rise!Leo's help

Rise!Leo, on the other hand, desperately misses his own family, and despite 2012!Leo's reassurances that they were all okay when he left that reality, Rise!Leo still has nightmares every night and his heart aches for them every day

2012!Leo goes through the painful process of attempting to teach Rise!Leo to meditate. Their current working theory is that perhaps meditation will allow Rise!Leo to contact his own dimension, or perhaps allow 2012!Leo to take control of his own body again

It's not something Rise!Leo is very good at, especially at first, and 2012!Leo gets a bit frustrated, but eventually Rise!Leo gets better at it

#rottmnt #tmnt 2012 #sapphire blues au

[the-broken-truth]

The Lion of House Dimitrescu ~ Collared

Summary: Leo steps foot into Castle Dimitrescu with his new Lady and Mistress. What will happen first?

Pairing: Alcina Dimitrescu x Leo

Este foarte frumos, Doamna Mea - This is very nice, My Lady

Mă bucur să știu că îți place, Leul meu - I'm pleased to know you like it, My Lion

[At Castle Dimitrescu]

"Daughters, come here, please!" The loud voice of Alcina Dimitrescu echoed in the foyer of the castle - traveling down the halls. There were a few moments of silence before the sounds of flies swarming came from 3 different directions: 2 clouds -each carrying dozens of flies - fluttered from up the stairs while one came from the door leading to the dining room. All the clouds of flies stopped before Alcina before they took the forms of her daughters.

"You called us, Mo-" The blonde-haired daughter's words were caught in her throat as her eyes traveled up the towering figure behind her mother until they locked with cold blue eyes. "Wow... He's tall." She peeped.

"That he is, Bela." Alcina stated as she looked back at Leo - who was starting in silence, looking down at the daughters. "This is Leo - He is going to be a servant here at Castle Dimitrescu." Alcina explained.

"Mother...why is he so tall? Why does he have horns? Are those cat ears and a tail?" The brown-haired daughter asked as pointed at each of the items she mentioned.

"He is not human, Cassandra; we don't know exactly what he is. He was in your useless uncle's possession but he was too much for him to handle, therefore, Mother Miranda entrusted him to me." Alcina said before turning to Leo. "Leo, these are my daughters: Bela - The Eldest, Cassandra - The Middle Child, and Daniela - The Youngest." She pointed to each of her daughters as Leo followed her finger to know each daughter's name.

"Pleased to meet you all." Leo said as he bowed before the young girls.

"Now, Leo - you need some decent clothing if you are going to serve here...but I don't think we having anything your size." Alcina said as she gazed upon Leo's muscular form.

"I can make my own clothing - do you have a model and some cloth with thread?" Leo said as he looked into the golden eyes of his mistress.

"Yes. First - I shall take you to your new room; tomorrow, I will explain your new duties here, understand?" The Lady of the Castle asked.

"Understood, my lady." Leo said with his lion ears darted back.

"Good. Now, come with me." Alcina said and began to walk away with the tall man behind her. The daughters looked at each other but were wondering the same thing.

"I bet 1000 Lei it will take a week before Mother beds him." Cassandra said as she looked at her sisters.

"I bet 1000 it will take a month." countered Bela.

"I put 1000 on at least 2 months." Daniela said with a smirk on her face.

"The bet is acknowledged." Cassandra smirked as the sisters looked at each with firm nods.

[Meanwhile - With Alcina and Leo]

"And this will be your new room." Alcina said as she opened a door, ducking under the threshold to enter the room - Leo followed behind her without speaking a word. The room was as simple as a royal room could be: A large bed at the corner of the room, dripped in crimson and gold, large vanity and dresser next to each other, and another door collected to the room - the bathroom.

"Este foarte frumos, Doamna Mea." Leo said as he looked back at Alcina after looking around the room.

"Mă bucur să știu că îți place, Leul meu." Alcina said as she looked into Leo's blue eyes - she was drawn to them for some reason; eyes bluer than the deep sea, concealing emotions. "I'll have a maid bring you a model, cloth, thread, and scissors; what colors would you prefer?" She asked.

"Black cloth and thread." Leo said.

"Understood." She turned to leave the room. "Also, the maid will bring you something from me - once you are done, I want you in the foyer wearing your outfit." Alcina said with a smile before she left the room - leaving the giant man alone in the room.

[A Few Hours Later]

Leo stared at his finished outfit upon his massive body in the reflection of a tall mirror that sat in the corner of the room - A tight black shirt with a high collar that covered about half his neck and his shoulders, black pants made from the heavy cloth Lady Dimitrescu supplied him - he made a hole in the back for his tail to fit through, and while he didn't have shoes - Leo carried wrapping tape that he would wrap around the soles and ankles of his feet, leaving his toes and heels exposed. Leo's eyes moved from the mirror before him to the vanity behind him, gazing upon the last piece of his outfit that Alcina gave him - A thick light brown leather collar with a two-piece chain link in the front; attached to the end of the chain-link was a round gold pendant that bore the Emblem of Castle Dimitrescu: The Flowers and Cross Swords.

Proof of Alcina Dimitrescu's Claim to Leo.

The large man inhaled and exhaled as he turned on his heel to walk over to the collar resting on the surface of his vanity; his tail swaying at each step he took. His clawed hand reached out and grabbed the neckpiece by the leather ring - he looked at the emblem for a while before he unlatched the collar open and secured it around his neck; feeling the weight of the golden centerpiece.

He looked upon his reflection in his complete outfit but his eyes would dart back to the collar - to Alcina's crest; the gold reminded him of his Mistress's Eyes. His ears darted up as he heard someone knock on his door.

"Who goes there?" Leo asked.

"I'm one of the maids, Lady Dimitrescu wants you in the foyer at once if you are done." The maid said before leaving.

Leo looked at his reflection before he turned to leave his room - his tail waving at each step and his pendant shining in the light of the hallways.

[In the Foyer]

All the maids were standing against the wall as their lady stood in the center of the foyer but all their eyes were placed upon their new coworker - mainly his height. He stood there with his eyes forward, sapphire blue meeting burning gold, his arms behind his back and his tail still at his ankles. Alcina smiled at him as she placed her right hand upon his chest - impressed by his muscle before she reached up and allowed her fingers to touch the main piece of importance of the collar before looking into Leo's eyes with a smirk.

"Do you know what this collar means, Leo?" Alcina asked with a raised eyebrow. Leo didn't miss a beat.

"It means I am the Property of Castle Dimitrescu and the lady who rules it. You are my Lady and Mistress - the Keeper of My Life. Your word is law and is not to be challenged or opposed. My life is yours to do with as you please for I am no longer my own - I belong to you and solely to you." Leo said with acceptance in his voice.

"That's right, pet. You are mine now and you would do well the always keep that in your mind." Alcina said as she hand cupped Leo's left cheek, covering the scar that rested there. "And I shall do everything to make sure you are comfortable serving me."

#alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu x reader #lady dimitrescu x male oc #resident evil 8

[bisexualgarrus]

8 11 14 15 ❤️

8. how do you mark your spot in a book? honestly? i'm not consistent about it, i just use the method i find more convinent at the moment lol. like, if i have a bookmark at hand, i use it. if not, i either use a random object as a bookmark or sometimes fold the corner of the page, although i don't prefer it bc i like to fold the corner to mark important pages or pages i really enjoyed instead. also if i know i'm going to back to the book within the same day i just memorize the page and don't mark it

11. if you were a dragon, what would you look like? soooo fucking cool. i would be enourmous. i would be sapphire blue or ocean blue. i would have beautiful wings and beautiful dark eyes. my scales would have an iridiscent effect under the sun. i would be happy

14. what is your defining personality trait? damn this is so hard.... like i have many personality traits but a defining one? i think i will go with caring. i'm much more caring than the people around me. i'm very generous with my time and energy and money. sometimes i end up hurting myself because of it but it's because i genuinely care a lot about the people i love. this goes hand to hand with loyalty as well, i'm just the type of person who will ALWAYS have your back as long as you have mine. it's the leo sun / virgo moon combo you know

15. roller skates or rollerblades or ice skates? rollesblades > ice skates > roller skates

#thank you jet <3333 #have a wonderful day or night !! #answers

[perseusjackson-jasongrace]

Empires on the Horizon Epilogue

Jason is a CEO: Epilogue

When i started this fic (around 9 months ago-- holy hell we could have had a whole human in that time) i didn’t expect it to go in the directions it did or to produce the characters and story it did. While it’s not one of my more action-packed fics it is still very special to me because 1. it’s my first jason centered fic (of which we don’t have much of); 2. it’s my first really long multi-chap (the longest before this was 10 parts); 3. i got to explore so many of my crackships and dynamics of friendship i may not have been able to if we (for example) stuck to canon; 4. most importantly i love this fic because it started out (the very first chapter) as an original story that just was not going anywhere but when i decided to make it a fanfic, suddenly ideas were pouring from my fingers like wine from a split barrel. these characters feel as much mine as they are Rick’s (which is a dangerous path to go down and i’m not actually claiming they’re mine-- gods please don’t sue me). in short i love this fic dearly, i’m so proud of how far all these little babies have come (especially jason) and i hope you feel even a smidge the joy i feel over this, as you go on to read the very soft conclusion to Jason Grace as CEO.

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There was something almost magical in the gleaming silhouette of the Manhattan skyline. There was something hopeful about it too. 

Jason Grace stepped out of his car, relishing in the sound of the gravel crunching under his feet and the babble of people all around him. His suit—  a deep blue, dark enough to look black, and glittering with tiny silver diamantes that looked like stars— clung to his shoulders and hugged his legs. The theme of the evening was “Starry Night”. He figured coming as the actual night was accurate enough. Drew and Silena had done a beautiful job on his outfit, to no-one’s surprise. He would see them here tonight, along with their husband, and the rest of his friends. And tomorrow, oh tomorrow, he would be off to Rome, with the man that filled his life with overwhelming light.

“Jase,”  Someone called out from the darkness, “Are you hiding from us because you put two different shoes on again and are too embarrassed to say?”

“Shut up Annabeth,” He laughed, “I’m coming.”

He walked towards the group of silhouettes, making out Leo and Annabeth, and Nico and Will, and coming from behind them were the dressmakers and their Charles. Hazel and Frank would be making an appearance later in the night.

“You all look beautiful.” He smiled, hugging them, kissing cheeks and foreheads, relishing in their closeness and their comfort, as he has always done. And they did in fact look beautiful. Annabeth in a dress of blue swirling around her and pooling at her feet— the colours matched the sapphire on her ring finger; Leo in a matching floor-length skirt and a sheer polo-neck that showed off every clean brown line of his skin; Nico and Will, in contrast, were complete opposites, the former in a black suit with silver jewellery, and the latter in an off white with gold accents; Silena, Drew and Charlie all had on suits with various parts of the galaxy embroidered in gold, threading a spectacular tapestry through the emerald green. All in all, his friends were really hot.

“Y’all ready?” Will drawled, tilting his head to the entrance of the hotel a little way away.

“Let’s go celebrate!” He winked in response.

And then they’re walking towards the bright lights, launching into conversations and updates and work and jokes. It was familiar in the way driving home after a long time away was, or catching a waft of the specific smell of your elementary school art room, or seeing someone from your childhood and slipping into a comfortable back-and-forth.

“Jase,” Charlie scooted next to him, breaking away from his conversation with Nico, “How’s the construction for the new section of the outdoor center going? I heard you hit a snag last week with the design?”

“Yea there was a few centimeters off with one of the structures and it caused the whole area to be off balance,” He scrunched his nose, remembering the horror from last week. “I’m just grateful we caught it in time.”

“I can’t believe it’s been a year since that center went up,” His friend marvelled, eyes wide with the disbelief of time. He knew the feeling well.

“It’s crazy. I came back from my holiday and then everything was just on fast forward.” He shook his head, a smile tugging at his lips. “I’m happy though, with the progress and how far we’ve come.”

“You’ve just burst and grown and brightened,” There’s that soft smile, the one that made all of Jason’s insides turn to mush. The one that told him he was loved in every capacity.

“I know.” He felt the blush creeping up his skin, pale after the long winter months. “I don’t owe it to myself though. All of you guys have—” 

“No way mister,” Annabeth chimed in, “You absolutely owe it to yourself. You got yourself there, we just cheered you on.”

“Yea,” Leo nudged his arm, a gentleness shimmering in his brown eyes. “You were the hero of your own story.”

He muttered thank you’s and tried to embrace the blush but their love and joy and pride still drowned him. Before anyone else could pile on the sincerity they were walking into the lobby and being ushered to the large, elegant ballroom three doors down.

There was a collective gasp from their group, audible even above the low hum of chatter, and the soft jazz drifting through the speakers. The entire room had been made to look like they were standing inside the middle of “Starry Night”. Like they were the townsfolk parked outside their houses witnessing the strange and magical sky above them. Swirls of blue in the draping curtains and circles of yellow in the chandeliers and wisps of the cypress trees growing from the walls as if the very room had been built around a tree.

“This is—” He didn’t even have the words to fully express his awe. If he were an art major he would have died from the beauty of it all. As it stood he could barely keep himself up.

“I know,” A voice said quietly from behind him. “It’s almost divine.”

He didn’t say anything, didn’t even turn around to see who it was. He simply stepped back and let arms envelope him. He didn’t need to check, because he knew, he would always know. In the heat of their skin, and the hum of their voice, and the love that radiated between them like scorching summer sun.

“Moró mou,” He sighed, tipping his head back to rest against a shoulder. From this angle he could see blazing green eyes and jet-black curls, and impossibly high cheekbones, and a jaw sculpted by Michaelangelo.

“Hello my love,” Percy Jackson smiled. “How are you?”

“Happy.” He muttered, lips brushing against his boyfriend’s cheek.

“Good,” The man nodded, squeezing his waist where his arms still wrapped around. “Are you going to be okay tonight?”

“I will not just survive through it,” His eyes crinkled at the corner as pure joy washed through him, “I will live through it, and I will enjoy every minute of it.” He knew the reason for the question, for the concern. But tonight it was not needed. He was nothing but excited and elated for the hours, and then days, weeks, years to come.

“I love you.”

“I love you.”

A glass tinkled somewhere to their right, grabbing their attention. And then Zoe and Reyna were stepping together and drawing people towards them as if they were gravity, magnets, the center. They looked it certainly: Zoe in a stark white dress, hugging her figure, shimmering like stardust every time she moved; and Reyna in a watery blue, gauzy and flowing in time with her body, where she goes it will ripple behind her.

“Thank you,” His lawyer started, giving them a dazzling smile. “For being here. All of you.” She looked them each in the eye, her own filled with love and… were those tears? From his no nonsense, boss lady lawyer? Oh he was so going to give her a hug and then tease her endlessly about it. 

“We have a thousand people to thank for all of this,” She gestured to the room, “And a thousand more to thank just for being here, but that will come in the form of surprise take-me-homes at the end of the night.”

“However,” Zoe’s voice, still as strong and quiet as ever, rang out across the room. “There are two people we would like to thank right here, right now.” Her smile lit up the world as her eyes landed on them. “In typical us fashion, it’s a little out of the ordinary but please can both our ex-boyfriend’s come up here.” 

The crowd burst into laughter, him and Percy with them, as they detangled themselves from each other and walked hand in hand to the front of the room.

“As you can see,” Reyna grinned. Jason held in the groan he knew would accompany her next words. “We did a Partner Swap.”

The laughter only loudened, people whistling, and clapping in time with their amusement.

“I will spare you the sordid details,” Zoe’s own giggling softened to a smile, “But two years ago, after Jason and I had broken up, I called him in a panic asking for help. And despite being on a much needed holiday where he happened to meet a certain someone,” She winked at them, eyebrows waggling comically, “He listened to me, then made use of his contacts and connected me with Reyna.”

“And after I charmed the suit off of her, and won her lawsuit,” Reyna stepped in, grinning wildly, “She agreed to pop open a bottle of champagne and celebrate our win.”

“I’m not quite sure about the charming part, angel.” Zoe quirked an eyebrow, “But yes one champagne bottle and the rest was history.”

“In conclusion to this whole ordeal,” His lawyer turned to them, “Jase, Percy, we have a present for you, to thank you for loving us, and for loving us enough to let us go, and furthermore for bringing us together.”

Zoe handed them an envelope but before they bothered to open it they pulled the women in for a hug, thanking and congratulating them. He would not change what they had for the world. He will be grateful forever. He will love them even longer.

Percy ripped open the envelope and pulled out a single sheet of paper. He leaned over his boyfriend’s shoulder and read with him.

The universe has a funny way of pulling stars together but we know with certainty that the four of us are born from the same constellation. Thank you for everything. We know we can never really repay you but please accept this as a start. 

Tucked into the last fold of the paper were two plane tickets to Japan. The holiday they had discussed once, a Saturday game night that ended with the four of them huddled around the fire in Zoe’s apartment, chattering softly about this and that. Printed in small font at the bottom of the page was a cherry blossom branch and more text that read,

Get married losers, we want joint holidays so we can get the couples packages.

He bubbled with laughter at that, and looked up at his friends, tears pooling in his own eyes.

“Alright everyone!” Reyna clapped her hands, gathering the attention of the humming crowd. “Let’s get this engagement party started.”

And then music filled the room and people dragged each other to the middle of the space and there were cheers as the song came into focus and truly Jason understood the meaning of life that night.

After they had thanked Reyna and Zoe again, and chatted with their other friends Percy pulled him to the dance floor.

“Jase,” His boyfriend cupped the back of his neck, arranging their bodies into a work of art. “We have wonderful friends.”

“The very best,” He agreed, swaying their hips in time with the beat. “We have built an empire with them by our side.”

“Will you be the emperor then?”

“There is no monarchy in this kingdom,” He smiled, blue eyes glittering and bright. “It is just us, and our love, and everything beautiful the world has ever had to offer.” He saw oceans reflecting back at him, wonder soaking in his words, happiness pressing against his lips.

His boyfriend pressed their foreheads together, bodies still moving to music far away. “And if we look further?” Percy breathed, “Past the empire, to the horizon beyond?”

“It is all home,” Jason Grace smiled. “We are home, my love.”

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Okay there are so many people to thank and you best believe i’m going to thank them all because this fic would literally not exist without them.

@nishlicious-01​​ my favourite person, my biggest supporter and the only person who gets to shout at me when im writing fanfic at 1am because i’m not sleeping but also because ‘why am i not reading it ciara????’

@queen-of-demons-and-hell​​ for every comment, every like, every complaint you took when the writing demon was on strike. you have my heart. id be lost and a little lonely without you.

@leyontheway​​ your comments on this fic were golden and i often came back to them just for that extra burst of motivation and serotonin. i found a friend in you and now i can’t imagine my life without you.

@msdrpreist​​ Sky, mi cielo, you are one in a billion and i cannot believe i found you (and you me) across all this space and time. thank you for your unwavering support and your wonderful thoughts.

@larrikin-is-a-himbo​​ when we started this fic i believe you were @/queenbrunnhilde (or something to that effect) but although your username has changed your loveliness and endless support hasn’t. Thank you for sticking along for the ride

@spoopylucy​​​ Lucy... what do i even say to the person who singlehandedly changed my day, week, mood every time i saw a reblog from them? your tags were the start and the end. they made every upload an exciting task. and i knew no matter what happened in the fic or how long it took as soon as i got a notif from you i couldn’t be anything but happy. thank you my Luce, you’re an angel!

@not-hiesenberg​ for being my ‘ciara what the fuck even does this say? do you know how to spell?’ checker when i was too tired (more like too lazy) to do it myself.

@lesbian-peanuts​​ thank you for the love! you were one of the first people interested in this little universe and i can never thank you enough for that​

@legendary-cupcake​​ your spam when reading this was such a happy moment in my life and im ecstatic that you stayed for the ride! thank you​

to all the people on my tag list, who have liked this fic, and especially those who have commented: i see you, i love you, and i thank you with a heart full of happiness. you changed my world.

#empires on the horizon #epilogue #jason is a ceo #jason grace #percy jackson #jercy #jercy fic #jason #grace #percy #jackson #PJJG fanfic #pjjg series #pjssg fanfic #pjssg series

[equestrianwritingsstuff]

i....would love to hear some of your animal's names if you're up for it :)

OH MY GOSH YES.

I am always up for it.

I adore my babies so much that I will talk for ages about them.

If I don't want to talk about them, you know there's something wrong with me.

So here are some of them (not all, but some):

This is my baby girl Juniper Ann "Junie": She is nearly 3 years old (birthday is August 17th). I met her as a baby when she was red colored and took care of her. When I got home, me and my sister worked to try and get a pen set up for her because we could've taken her home if we wanted. But, only a few months later, we were able to bring her home for a decent price. The owner couldn't bring himself to butcher her. Anyway, she was wild when we got her and quite big. It took me a whole summer to tame her and now... words cannot describe how much I love her.

Ivy Anne: this is Junie’s daughter. She was born big and was running within three hours of birth. She was born huge too! Sadly, her destination is butcher, but she is gorgeous with black stripes lining her whole body (didn't have them in time of photo). Mama Cow Junie was not agressive towards us at all which is awesome because she was a first time mother.

Icky: Formally Echo, then Ecky, then finally Icky. This three year old hen is a Delaware hen and boy IS SHE LOUD! Anyway, this girl with amazing confirmation took home a blue in showing (a second blue, not first so she didn't qualify for champion, but dang is this chicken the stuff!)

Pyper: She is the baddie. I don't even count her as living for she is never around. She is brooding currently, but before she got broody she was stellar. I saw her this morning, caught her, and proclaimed her presence to my family. She was show material, even though she wouldn't ever compete for champion for this two year old is Whiting True Green which is in the crossbred egg type class.

Tabitha: Or "Tabi" as she is commonly called. She is three and since she was a pullet (hens under a year old) I've been trying to get a good show out of her. Third her first year, then second (small class, so no competition) because when Speckled Sussexes molt, they get more speckles. I was relying on her to molt, but of course she didn't. I only recall her having 1 molt and they should molt every year. Chickens sometimes...

Zack: Isn't he cute? He is one year old, and like a foot and a half long! But he is kind of skinny, which is probably because of his age and the fact that he hasn't filled out yet. Before his first birthday, he weighed 10 pounds. 10 pounds for an active, outdoor cat! And now he weighs even more. Slender, yes, he is so big that he walks around with a hunchback. In a couple years we are going to have a monster. But, said monster, is scared of two pound kittens and ran up a tree when he saw a feral cat.

Clover: This is my oldest cat at five years. As pretty as she is, she is the crankiest princess ever. Even when she got sick (yesterday we took her to the vet, it was just a cold) she was still growling and hissing. Clover has this "I don't care" attitude about everything and just states her presence and goes to take a nap on the couch. If you touch her, be warned she will tear your arm off. Unless she is in a sweat mood, then you may be lucky.

Leo: I have talked about him before. He has been in rehab since April. Everytime I get somewhere, he relapses. The dumb horse rolled down a hill and hurt a ligament in his right stifle and it doesn't help that he has arthritis everywhere (it is manageable, just irksome at the moment). A couple days ago, he bucked when my sister was leading him and kicked her hands. He broke one and gave her a couple hairline fractures on the other. Months ago, he bucked me off and I broke my rib (that was in November 2020, I still have problems with it) Other post here.

Anyway, that is just a few of them. I also didn't know if you wanted a full list of them or not so I did that too.

Chickens (in age order):

Allyberries (White Crested Black Polish)

Black Diamond (Silver Laced Wyandotte)

BDH (Silver Laced Wyandotte)

Sweet Baby (Silver Laced Wyandotte)

Pearl (Silver Laced Wyandotte)

Misty (Brown Laced Leghorn)

Sugar Moon (Brown Laced Leghorn)

Diann (Cuckoo Maran)

Snowflake (Cuckoo Maran)

Patricya (Cuckoo Maran)

Tiffanie (Welsumner)

Daffodil (Welsumner)

Icky (Delware)

Felicity (Delaware)

Tabitha (Speckled Sussex)

Lilac (Sapphire Gem)

Pyper (Whiting True Green)

Joey (Light Brahma)

Cheep (Whiting True Blue)

Peep (Whiting True Blue)

Thundercluck (Blue Laced Red Wyandotte)

Super Chow Wen (Blue Laced Red Wyandotte)

... all are female

Other Poultry (in age order):

Night Bagoo (Guinea Hen, female)

Dr. Sausage (Silver Appleyard Duck, male)

Mrytle (Silver Appleyard Duck, female)

Cats (in age order):

Clover

Zack

Maya

Theo

Cows (in age order):

Juniper (Brown Swiss)

Skylar (Scottish Highland)

Lucy (Scottish Highland) here

Rocky (Holstein)

Gypsy "Wee" as she is mostly called (Angus)

Alice (Scottish Highland) here

Vikki (Scottish Highland)

Ivy (Hereford/Brown Swiss x)

... all are girls but Rocky

Horse:

Leo (American Paint gelding)

Dog:

Luke (Saint Bernard/Greater Swiss Mountain Dog x)

Pigs: currently six, but only one is named (Winston) because all but him look similar. I have raised 19 in my whole life and all but five have been named.

Wild Animal Friends:

The Toad: she lived in the basement for as long as I remember and she still does

The Pheasant: poor guy can't get any ladies so he courts my hens. Let's just say that Pearl was not interested....

The Hummingbirds: every year we get a flock of hummingbirds. It started with Harmony and Hank and now the flock has grown.

There aren't too many, but I love them all and it is a perfect sized hobby farm!

#not whump #animals #farm

[skylarmoon71]

Leonardo Fanfiction- Oneshot (Extra)

"That's it for practice. Good job Mikey." Leo was passing by each of his brothers, giving them pointers on where they needed to work on. Strengths and weaknesses.

It was one of the rare moments that you actually got to watch them practice. You still attended school, so it was hard sometimes being around all the time. You made an effort whenever you could. As they filed out of the room, Raph sent a little grin in your direction.

"I see, trying to look cool in front ya little girlfriend." you blush, fiddling with your fingers. Raph walked off laughing, and Leo moved over to you with a smile.

"Ignore him, he's just messing with you." you nod. "I'm sort of used to it now." Raph never stopped with the teasing. He really filled the role of menacing older brother.

"I'm going to meditate for a while, it's kind of boring so I understand if you maybe want to go and play with Mikey."

"O-Oh, no it's fine. Can I join you?"

Leo's smile grew wider, and he took your hand. "Of course." Guiding you over to the mats, he took a seat, and you followed, sitting cross legged right opposite him. You're close enough that your knees are touching.

"Just close your eyes and relax." you do as instructed, taking a deep breath. Leo doesn't follow immediately. He watches your expression for a couple seconds, always a bit taken with how you managed to look so cute, even when you didn't do much.

"In and out." he whispers. He has yet to close his eyes. This is probably the first time that he's distracted as he meditates, and he doesn't really mind. You obey, taking slow breaths. He's impressed at the control you demonstrate, you're really getting into it. Usually with Mikey, and even Raph, they have a very hard time staying put for more than a minute. They were always active.

"Am I doing good?" you open your eyes at the question, and you're a bit surprised, he's staring right at you with such a caring look. Having been caught, Leo does his best to play it off.

"Y-You were doing great." He finally closes his eyes, and now you're smiling. Since he's in his little world, you scoot closer, getting on your knees to lean up. "Leo." you speak softly. His eyes open and you lean in the rest of the way, pecking his lips. He's a bit flustered, and it just makes your heart flutter. He's literally the cutest. "Am I distracting you?" you're smirking, because you've definitely broken his focus. "Always." he mumbles.

You haven't moved away yet, and you know the little peck isn't enough for him. You can see it on his face. "Then I should probably stop," you try to move away, but Leo reaches out, placing his hands on your waist, stopping you from going. "You're not going anywhere." you grin, and he pulls you in. Now you're in his lap, and you press into him, kissing him happily. There's no complaints from Leo. You're both moving in sync, lips joining and parting as if they've been made for each other. The temperature in the room has risen quite drastically in that short space of time.

You shift a little, you can't seem to get close enough to him. Leo adjusts to accommodate your petite body, and you moan softly when you feel his hand grab your butt. Apparently it's an unconscious action, because Leo pulls back immediately. He's tripping over his words, face a bit pale.

"(Y-Y/N) I-I'm sorry I don't know why I-" you press a finger to his lips to stop his rant. Leo would never dream of doing anything you aren't comfortable with. And you suppose that's why he's so scared by his own actions. Because he believes it's unwanted. You've been with a few guys, and you've always known what they were after. Your relationship would start off with cute texts, and loving words, but in the end, you'd figure out it's simply a ploy to get in your pants.

After a while you started guarding yourself, avoiding relationships. That's until you met Leo. This is the first time you'd willingly give a guy whatever he wanted. Leo didn't even have to ask. The main reason is because you trust him. He's the first guy who's been with you with no expectations or strings attached. He simply wants an opportunity to know you, and love you. For you, that's all you could hope for.

"You don't have to apologize Leo, I liked it." You're back up on your knees, straddling his hips. Leo 's not sure what to say to that. You take his hand, and guide it back over, when it lands on your butt, he swallows.

"If you want to touch me you can, you never have to apologize Leo." In return, your hands move to his shoulders, down his chest. He closes his eyes, maybe to lock the feeling into his memory. "I'd also like to..touch you Leo.." This is how it should always be. A mutual exchange. Leo needs a moment to take it all in. When his eyes open, it's different. It shocks you, the level of want that you can see from those sapphire orbs.

It's like a blue flame that's about to consume you. His hands are now on your body, and you fight a quiver. Between his looks and his touches, you just might pass out. His hands are moving down your body, mapping every section they slid over. It goes down your butt, behind your thighs. When he comes back around, his fingers run up your thighs, between your legs. At this point you lean unto him, because your body is no longer able to support you.

You're leaning unto his shoulder, breathing unsteadily. With your arms wrapped around his neck, now you're trembling from the different sensations. You can't contain yourself, and Leo gives your neck a soft kiss that only adds to the pleasure. When his hands move from their spot between your legs, one of them moves to your breast. A quick gasp leaves you when he cups your mound. "Soft..' he mutters into your ear. It drives you crazy, the little words he says that he doesn't seem to realize are really turning you on. A gentle squeeze and you're a mess again, moaning quietly. You're no stranger to intimacy, but this is the first time that you're so hopelessly aroused, and he hasn't even taken your clothes off yet.

"I like this." Leo voices. Another playful squeeze and you squeak. You glare at him weakly. Now he's just being downright mean. "L-Leo." your tone is whiney. You love that he's taking his time, but you want more. When he sees the way you're looking at him, he understands. He removes his hand pulling you down for a kiss. You respond, gladly. As you're battling for dominance, Leo flicks his tongue, and breaks you. Your breathless, and bothered, and right now you just wish he'd tear your clothes right off.

"We have time (Y/N), there's no rush." you pout at that, and Leo just chuckles. Curse him and his gentlemanly attitude. Looks like you had something amazing to look forward to in the future.

#leonardo #donatello #raphael #michelangelo #splinter #love #cute #lovers #tmnt 2014 #tmnt 2016 #tmnt leonardo #leo x reader #newyork #teens #teenage mutant ninja turtles

[saitama-division]

“A wonderful dress can infuse a woman with confidence and inner beauty, empowering the way she moves and feels.”

Introduction

Lola Takahashi (ローラ高橋 ), also known as Aphrodite in rap battles, despite her majorly unknown past, is a renowned model under multiple agencies. Known for her foreign beauty and alluring attitude, she is adored and sought after by majority of the population and Japan’s underground, having dirt on many people from both sides.

Lola is a beautiful woman of tall height with a voluptuous figure, she has icy blue eyes that are always with a playful glint and full pink lips that are always stretched to a smile, she has straight blonde hair that reaches her hips with right side swept bangs that cover her forehead.

She wears a white above knee strapless dress with pink flower patterns along with 3-inch white heels. On her right upper thigh hidden from view, is a white holster, on her neck she wears a white checker with a pink diamond butterfly pendant attached, along with various beautiful high priced jewelry.

Name Meanings

Lola - ‘sorrows’

Takahashi (高橋) - high bridge

Aliases

Gorgeous, Beautiful, etc.

Blondie, Goldilocks

Onee-San - Ramuda

Auntie - Yoshiko

Dumbass - Kureha

Angel

Natalia

Biographical Info

Gender - Female

Age - 25

Birthday - July 30th

Ethnicity - Half Japanese, Half Russian

Hair Color - Platinum Blonde

Eye Color - Icy Blue

Height - 180cm / 5’11 | 187cm / 6’2 (In Heels)

Weight - 61kg / 136lbs

Star Sign - Leo

Piercings - Lobe

Markings - None

Family - Father, Deceased

Mother, Deceased

“Guardian”

Adopted Father

Voiced By - MYIYU (Rapping)

Fun Facts

MC Name - Aphrodite

Occupation - Model

Division - Saitama

Team - Femme Fatale

Position - 2nd Member

Favorite Food - Fried Food

Least Favorite Food - Pickles

Likes - Cute Clothes, Attention, Partying

Dislikes - Doing Nothing

Hypnosis Microphone

Lola's Microphone is a headset in the shape of a crown but without jewels. It’s gold in color and with small intricate designs. The mic itself rest near her mouth and is white while the cord connecting it is black.

Her Speaker are the missing jewels from her crown mic, there’s four on total, a square ruby, a circle sapphire, a rectangle emerald, and on top is a white diamond. Each gem has a circular cut out where a speaker lies.

Her rap ability, Love’s Gaze, charms her opponents for a certain amount of time, leaving them in her control.

Lola’s rap centers around how beautiful she is and how so many people love her, it’s quite narcissistic but Lola truly doesn’t give a damn what other people think about her, she raps about how fabulously wealthy she is and how luxurious her life is now, much preferring the glitz and glamor of being a celebrity than her previous life. She’s also quite shameless and it shows with how seductively she raps, not afraid to getting a little explicit.

Personality

In public, Lola is bubbly and cheerful, her looks and sweet nature have things often go her way and has the people infatuated with her. She’s cute and funny, and has a way with getting people on her side as shown in multiple interviews.

In private, whether by herself or with people she can trust (such as Femme Fatale), she is very sarcastic and sassy and has no problem with being reckless at the expense of others. She’s known to be a bit of a prankster, switching between playful and easily destructive as she pleases. Her humor tends to be crude or crass, with an emphasis on dirty jokes. Lola’s attitude can be considered blunt, yet with a sense of style, always carrying a flirtatious and confident persona everywhere she goes. She’s also shown to be a bit narcissistic, but not annoyingly so, depending on how you look at it.

However, deep down, Lola actually does have a caring side for the people she cares about. She seems to be very attached to Kureha and often checks up on her when she feels she hasn’t been active enough, and almost protective of her around new people. While she does tease Sayaka for her naïveté, Lola is also protective of her and will come to her defense if needed. She would rather die than admit it but Lola often feels bored or unsatisfied with life despite having everything the world can offer, she doesn’t know where exactly this feeling comes from but she hates it with a passion, it’s why she’s always constantly seeking out things or people to distract or entertain her, partying, sex, drugs, the whole nine yards.

Background

In a separate post coming soon.

Trivia

Lola is fluent in English, Japanese, Italian, and Russian.

She is a very skilled fighter due to training with her adopted father, becoming one of the best fighters in the Mafia and has a sharp mind while in dangerous situations.

She was a prostitute before making it big, however, no information can be found on her previous occupation, Lola had made sure to…”silence” anyone that could recognize her from her past.

She was also in a Mafia, once again, no information can be found on her, however, the name “Angel” tends to pop up occasionally.

Lola was responsible for signature clothes Sayaka and Kureha wear, after seeing the atrocities they were going to wear to the Division Battle, she wasn’t having it.

She used to have frequent one night stance but now she has four Friends with Benefits she loves to alternate between, Karada Kessaku from Aoyama, Kaiji Sano from Kobe, Ramuda Amemura from Shibuya, and Aika Yumi from Minato.

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What Jewellery You Should Wear According To Your Zodiac Sign

There are 12 largely agreed zodiac signs that almost everyone is aware of. Zodiac signs are often based on the birth month and date, and sometimes (in the case of Chinese zodiac signs) can be based on the birth year. It’s highly likely that you’ve heard about various gemstones that you should be wearing based on your zodiac sign. We will elaborate on it a little more and give you a helpful guideline that you can use to decide what to wear. If you’re looking for a wide range of jewellery designs, do check out Best Online Fashionable Artificial Jewellery.

We tried to cover as much as we can, but if we have left something, let us know. Also, if you’re a soul unbothered by the signs and myths, we know you might think of this as stupid but it’s fun to go out of your way sometime! So, if you do decide to explore the world of jewellery, the easiest way to start is by typing Best Jewelry Websites Online on the internet.

What are the 12 Zodiac Signs?

First things first, let me give a brief of the zodiac signs, for those who might not be very well aware of them. 

Aries: 21 March -  19 April

Taurus: 20 April - 20 May

Gemini: 21 May - 21 June

Cancer: 22 June - 22 July

Leo:  23 July - 22 August

Virgo: 23 August - 22 September

Libra:  23 September - 23 October

Scorpion: 24 October - 21 November

Sagittarius: 22 November- 21 December

Capricorn: 22 December - 19 January

Aquarius: 20 January - 18 February

Pisces: 19 February - 20 March

So, now that you have a fair idea of what your zodiac sign is, let’s get into the jewellery part of this article.

What jewellery should you wear?

Aries-

The pioneers of the group, they sure do like to make an impact, be it with their actions, thoughts, outfits, or the jewellery they wear. The symbol for Aries is the ram with Mars being their ruling planet and fire their element. It won’t come as a surprise that the jewellery you should be wearing is a ruby, diamond or bloodstone, set in silver. If you’re wondering about the colour, it is red just like Mars.

Taurus-

You’re lucky if you’re a Taurus and also an extremist, probably a homebody too. Wondering why you are lucky because Taurus is an earthy sign, which means that anything with a yellow hue will work well for you. You can go for amber or topaz and can choose either gold, silver or bronze. FYI, the ruling planet is Venus.

Gemini-

The humorous and communicative one of the lot has Mercury as their ruling planet and the twins as their symbol, with air being their element. Geminis usually likes to go for rather delicate and breezy jewellery instead of heavy jewellery. Jewellery made of silver and steel works incredibly well with amethyst stone set in it. Purple is their primary colour, you can opt for delicate, minimalistic rings or pendants with amethyst stones in them.

Cancer-

If you have a friend whose zodiac sign is cancer or are one yourself, then you probably know that they’re or you are very sensitive and quite emotional. Moon is the ruling planet and water is their element. Choose a piece of silver jewellery with moonstone or emeralds, a simple ring or a necklace with an elegant pendant. Nothing too heavy, but something with an emotional connection or reason tied to it.

Leo-

With the Sun as their ruling planet and fire their element. They are fiery, passionate and big-hearted, and that is reflected in their bold jewellery selection. Gold jewellery or copper and amber jewellery work wonderfully. Basically any metal or stone with an amber hue. Since people with Leo as their zodiac sign like to make a statement, go for something bold or a big chunky piece of jewellery.

Virgo-

An earthy sign, Virgos are very aware and mindful of everything that goes around. They know about a lot of things, are modest and like simple things but they are extremists as well. Hence, a simple, delicate piece of jewellery with dark metal, like oxidized silver, or a piece of jewellery with a white bright pearl, will be perfect for Virgos. Take the above bracelet as an example.

Libra-

Just like the symbol of the scales, Librans try to strike a balance with every aspect of their life. They are fairly social, and hence always aware of the trends. Librans follow the trend and know what suits them the best. Go for a silver piece of jewellery with topaz, aquamarine and amber.

Scorpion-

Scorpions don’t often show their true emotions, you’ll know if you are one or have a friend who is one. Their ruling planet is Pluto and water is their element. Look for elements that resemble water, like corals or rubies and preferably go for silver as your primary metal. A delicate bracelet with coral or earrings with small corals will be a perfect choice.

Sagittarius-

The symbol for Sagittarius is the archer, with fire as their element and Jupiter as their ruling planet. They like to travel the world and are one of the friendliest people you can find. Blue is their colour and hence any jewellery that you choose for a Sagittarius can have a blue hue, like the sapphire or turquoise or blue topaz, with gold as the metal. You can opt for a sapphire necklace or bracelet or an earring like the image above.

Capricorn-

Symbolised by the sea-goat, and ruled by the planet Saturn, Capricorn is an earthy sign. They tend to be responsible and are rational with their decision making. And just like a rational adult, jewellery for them isn’t about trends, it is all about value. They consider jewellery investment and hence tend to go for durable and high-quality ones. We suggest that you should go for a classy piece of gold or silver jewellery with delicate detail, or go for elements which are close to nature and earth, like leather belts or bracelets.

Aquarius-

They love humans and like their personal freedom. An airy sign, symbolised by the water bearer and ruled Uranus, they tend to be original. Gift them a quirky piece of silver or uranium jewellery with either opal, amethyst, or garnet embedded in it. 

Pisces-

Pisces is symbolised by the fishes, with Neptune as their ruling planet and with no surprise at all, have water as their element. So it is not surprising that shades of blue suit them the most. They are selfless and prone to fantasy. Go for a platinum or silver piece of jewellery, maybe a ring, and look for shades of blue if you’re going for stones, like sapphire, amethyst or aquamarine. 

We tried to cover as much as we can, but if we have left something, let us know. Also, if you’re a soul unbothered by the signs and myths, we know you might think of this as stupid but it’s fun to go out of your way sometime! So, if you do decide to explore the world of jewellery, the easiest way to start is by typing Best Jewelry Websites Online on the internet.

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onee-sama, If you could, will you write about the midcin suitors and their swords, pretty please? :) I've been seeing plenty of amazing weapons on my dash and I thought of you hehe. Stay safe and stay healthy too!

a/n: imouto – you are asking me??? to write about swords?? Ahaha! Ahahahahaahahh –  yes

do i love weapons? yes. have i been heavily influenced by growing up and seeing amazing weapons in games and anime? absolutely. did i research this? somewhat. do i have absolutely any idea how to describe swords in a fantastical way? i tried. 

any discrepancies as to timeline, i ask you dearest reader to indulge. the term sword is a broad term used to refer to all bladed weapons which are longer than knives. To properly describe a sword, one must look at the historical epoch, the region, and the intended use. Its precise definition thus may appropriately vary.

With all that done, I think we can begin.

Midnight Cinderella Suitors and the Swords they chose (or think they did)

Alyn Crawford has carried many swords to battle, but he favors a double-edged pallasch, grooved and ridged on both faces. It is a practical thing, resilient and heavy in his hands, bare of any decorations save his own Captain’s crest – the snarling mouth of a long-eared dog – carved on the knuckle guard, and twin droplets of rubies at the base of the blade.

Alyn received the sword as a gift from the Wysterian King on the eve of his acceptance into the Royal Guard select. Alyn remembers there had been no moon that night. He does not remember if the King had ever looked so sorrowful.

He carries it with him wherever he goes, sheathed, polished, and sharp, as a knight’s weapon is expected to be, ready to be drawn and used at a moment’s notice. The gleam of the silver blade does not give away its age, how many battles it has triumphed through, how much blood has been cleaned from it.

Alyn has named his sword Excidium, and tries very hard not to roar alongside it during war.

Leo Crawford similarly favors the practical and resilient sword, and carries an estoc. Much like his twin’s, Leo’s sword is bare of any decoration, save for red flames engraved and crisscrossing on the dull grey blade, from base to tip, and the Crawford crest of a bird in flight drawn on the leather wrapped around the hilt.

But unlike his twin, Leo prefers to leave space for some ingenuity. At the center of the blade is a smooth and edgeless portion that allows him to grip the weapon with his other hand to deliver a more powerful blow, or a more poignant point, thrusting and piercing into armor with relative ease and the quiet simmering rage he is careful to never display.

Leo has taken care of this sword since he was twelve. A relic, he would describe it, if he was flustered; a nightmare, if he was about to be damned. He carries it with him when he takes long and winding walks, whenever he visits the Crawford estate, and on days he thinks it would rain.

Leo will never say he has named it Ignis, after the embers stretched out in the sky on the night he had dug it from their parents’ grave. Nor will he ever say that whenever he wields it, he could, ever so faintly, hear their voices whispering to him again.

Louis Howard has never been one to participate in any degree of violence but a Duke must carry a sword, if not for practical purposes then at least, something decorative. It took a long time for Louis to truly choose a sword – until it was too little, too late.

The walloon he carries with him was not chosen so much as the only thing back then nearest to him that he could grip with his one functioning hand, to try to defend the one person he loved the most. And from then on, he had turned to it over and over again.

It is a beautiful thing, with a polished iron guard that had punched holes in the shape of flowers, and a blade the color of the sky that glowed whenever Louis held it, and sang whenever it cut through air. Louis tries not to relish how the sword is like an extension of his arm now, that he has never been seen without it, and that he sometimes stares at it transfixed through the night.

Louis has named his sword Agonist. But Louis really need not struggle, need not resist. He only need carry it with him always – or risk losing a loved one again.

Giles Christophe’s affinity with swords had always been in his blood, in his name, in his soul – so when he had been unceremoniously disinherited by his family without having been bequeathed a weapon, Giles threw everything he had into making his own.

His schiavona is an intricate thing. Forged to be slightly lighter than most to suit his needs, and with a sharper double-edged blade and pointier tip to make up for what he does not have. The guard is a dizzying and complex black metal work in the shape of an unfurled wing, formed by thin strips bending and curving around the hilt and enclosing most of his hand. One might even notice the distinctly shaped cat’s-head pommel – if they were lucky enough to get a close look. But who can really say?

Giles rarely carries his sword with him as his duties as Chamberlain require only his wit as a weapon. Many people are thankful for this, because it never bode well for anyone when Giles appears wielding his stark black blade.

Giles has named his sword Vindicta. He longs for the day when he could finally carry it without shame. He has not had enough of its screaming.

Sid carries a claymore, a daunting thing, with a long, straight, and broad double-edged blade, serrated at the tip, that would have made anyone else look gangly while wielding it. The angled guard made the hilt take the shape of a cross, and it is encrusted with multiple sapphires on both ends which glinted like the All-Seeing Eyes of old.

But do not mention this as Sid has never been one for superstition. The sapphires were there as pawn pieces, he would maintain, not because he they had been the first thing that caught his attention when he won them in a card game, not because he had always been able to predict a blow coming from behind. Not because, and this he would adamantly insist, the Eyes help him see.

Sid never walks the streets without his sword and makes a point to brandish it whenever conducting his business. Sheathed, if he was feeling charitable; through a body part, if not. A dark blue weapon that seemed to coax even the most unwilling tongues to speak.

Sid has named his sword Attestation. It would be best to never ask him why he keeps telling you the sword knows when you lie.

Rayvis Harneit carries a sashka, the curved, narrow blade and guardless hilt an ideal weapon for the streets the Nightwatch patrols. It is a striking thing, the blade unnaturally white like bone, and was carved with fangs on both edges, making it look as if it were serrated. Rayvis is careful not to touch them – too many have bled even when hit with the blunt end.

The scabbard that holds the sword is equally striking, gray painted wood that ended in a wolf’s snarling mouth. It would have been less unnerving if not for the stubborn stains in the shape of a hand around it.

Rayvis carries his sword only during his patrols as it is the last thing he received from his parents before their untimely end. A memento precious and useful. He hopes it would not be the last thing he is holding when he meets his own death.

Rayvis has named his sword Venari. He can feel its hunger grow with every strike.

Byron Wagner’s sword is a katzbalger, with an owl distinctly etched on its pommel. It is a mysterious thing, with a double-edged blade so black it seemed to have been sculpted from ink. It would not have been noticeable in the dark if not for the dozens of tiny gemstones peppered into the blade that sparkled at the barest hint of moonlight. It is no exaggeration to say that whenever Byron took his blade, it looked as if he wielded the night in his hands.

He received the sword from his father the moment he learned to speak. A treasure, surely, and the only gift he had received from the mad king that did not outright give him grief.

Byron carries his sword in the same way as the Steiner kings have done before him: sheathed in an even darker scabbard carved with ancient, looping Steiner symbols for eternal rule; always with him even in his sleep; and held as close as possible to his person, as to replace his heart.

Byron has named his sword Kaalam, and hopes to make a world where he does not always have to turn to it to make people understand.

 Albert Burckhardt’s zweihänder is a heavy thing. It stands up to his chin, with a double-edged blade and a large diamond shaped onyx where the hilt began. The hilt, in turn, is cruciform, brown on black and brown, and had just enough space for Albert’s two hands – not that Albert needed both to lift the giant of a sword – but everyone else’s seem to be an ill-fit, their grip not quite right, always slipping, always grasping it wrong, or unable to carry its full weight.

The sword is a family treasure, passed down the Burckhardt line to the child who was to truly serve the Steiner King. Albert remembers his mother had confessed to him that it was not Albert accepting the sword. It was him who was had been accepted. No one else could hold it without cutting themselves on the blade.

Albert carries the sword at his back with a special double leather sheath, its straps running across Albert’s chest to secure the heavy sword behind him. Sometimes, it almost feels as if it were giving him a tender embrace.

Albert has named his sword Ardent, like all the wishes he does not have the courage to say.

 Nico Meier does not look as if he knows how to wield a sword, and this grossly inaccurate impression has always worked to his advantage. The rapier he keeps at his hip only added to his veneer as an attendant, looking more decorative than useful. His sword had a golden hilt and a scabbard with gold rings at the bottom, both intricately carved with falling petals. The hand guard, though only two strips of curved metal, was masterfully done and inlaid with small tourmalines.

The rest of the sword was deadly – Nico makes sure of it. He keeps the point finely polished to prick at the slightest touch, and the edges of the slender blade sharp. What looked like a strictly piercing weapon could inflict a thousand cuts. Like its master, it is a misleading thing, and the story of where he came to own it changes every time he tells it.

Nico carries his sword as he would any delicate china, lightly, playfully, and with a certain flair, able to switch from his right to his left and back again with relative ease. The duality is second nature and one must do their best to keep up, or perish.

Nico has named his sword Constante, and ironically is the only true thing he believes in in this world.

 Robert Branche would always prefer holding his paintbrushes over a weapon, even to save his own life, but he does own an old schweizersabel, its knuckle guard still intact despite the wars Robert had tried to bury it in.

The sword’s blade is long and curved without compromising its sharp edge. And though it is a slightly dented thing, its re-curved quilliones scratched in every place, it has never lost a speck of its elegance. The green hilt still had its sheen as if in its prime, the knuckle guard still glinted despite several decades of neglect, and at an angle the carved runes on the blade would even seemingly shine, as if holding in some mysterious power, as if proud that despite all of Robert’s efforts, the sword remains by his side. Robert can read them. He will never translate it out loud.

It is hard for Robert to shake off old habits – the sword will never let him – so he continues to carry it wherever he might go, even for running simple errands for his home or his art. His grip would be iron-tight, keeping it firmly in its scabbard. And though it had been lifetimes since he had used it last, he knows he can never be too careful with a sword untouched by time.

Robert has never named his sword. He is afraid of its memories.

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The Bite (Leo x Reader One Shot)

It was an peaceful and quite night in New York. Stars shined beautiful and the moon was full. There was an girl called Y/N. She was beautiful. She was also an strong girl and was training to become an kunoichi. Being an kunoichi was very hard. Luckily, she wasn't alone to train.

But that was an secret of hers. She has friends that were mutants. Mutants that were strong and were ninja heroes. The turtles. They were brothers and there are four of them. There's Leonardo or Leo for short. He was the leader of the brothers and was the oldest. He had blue bandana and has beautiful blue eyes like sapphire ocean.

There's Rapheal or Raph. He was second oldest of the brothers. He has hot tempers and anger issues. He wears red bandana and has green eyes.

There's Donatello or Donnie. He was very smart. He wears an purple bandana and has red brownish eyes. He was kind and calm. He also has an crush on April, who's Y/N's best friend. Y/N wants Donnie to finally confess his love feelings towards her.

And the last one was Michalengelo or Mikey. He was the youngest. He was super kind and has an big heart. He wears an orange bandana and has baby blue eyes.

Y/N was now walking home. She just hung out with F/N. Y/N wasn't scared to go alone at nights. She remembers how the evil robots called the Kraang tried to kiddnap her one night and that's when the turtles showed up. They saved her life. They knew that she wouldn't be safe since the Kraang and other dangerous mutants are after her. Especially the Shredder.

That's when Splinter or Sensei asked Y/N if she's intrested to become an kunoichi so that she'll knows how to protect herself. She accepted the offer and she trained.

She became very close to Leo. Leo was calm and loves to have peace and quiet. He loves to meditate a lot like in the dojo or in his room. Y/N remembers how he talked non-stop to her about Space Heroes. Y/N giggles how Leo acted cute. She has an secret crush on Leo. But what she doesn't know was that Leo is in love as well with her.

Y/N was just walking home until she heard an weird buzzing sound of an building. She wanted to ignore it but curiousty stopped her from going on. She decided to check it out. Maybe the Kraang was planning something again? If they did, then Y/N can contact the turtles and tell them information.

She went inside slowly and that's when she noticed weird stuff. There were some Kraang robots on the floor and even one on the table but... destroyed. Y/N saw middle big bite marks on each Kraang. Something attacked them. But what? Y/N then saw posters of insects. Weird. Were the Kraang doing tests on a insect? Where was the insect now? Did it escaped? Oh god... not good! It may be mutated and cause more trouble!

She took out her T-Phone and was about to call the turtles but then an buzzing sound knocked the T-Phone out of her hand. Y/N looked around in a panic and that's when she saw an mutated insect. It came out of the shadows and it was... an Dazen fly! It was mutated and that's why it was big!

Y/N looks at the mutated Dazen fly in horror. It flew right at her and picked up an fight with her. Y/N immediatly got her weapon out and it was an W/C. Y/N vs Dazen fly.

Y/N was fighting the best as she could but... nothing. She tried to find any weaknesses but the Dazen fly was just so fast! She tried to distract it but nothing as well.

Y/N was distracted and that's when... she felt it. It bit her! The pain was strong and hard! Y/N yelped in pain and she managed to kill the Dazen fly. She watched as it landed on the ground, dead. She panted. It was an hard fight. She looked the bite and it... looked gross. She wrapped bandages around the wound so it was covered. She hopes that no one will see it so she pulled the sleeve of her pants down.

She felt... weird inside.She twitched for small seconds but then she snapped awake. She then... saw an egg. So the Dazen fly that Y/N killed was an female. Maybe that explains why the Dazen was aggressive. The mom tried to protect her egg.

She decided to bring it to the lair. Maybe Donnie can do some tests on it. She picked it up very carefully. Very odd... Then Y/N held it close to her. Now it's very strange. She decided to bring the egg to her place. Something tells her that she needs to protect the egg. She didn't went to the lair but to her home.

An week later~

An week later went by. Y/N was acting very strange. Strange then before. She never came to the lair and ignored calls of her friends. She also didn't even called. How odd... The turtles, Splinter, April and Casey noticed how strange she acted. They tried talking to her, but nothing.

Leo was worried the most. He doesn't want to lose her. What happened to her? Why was she ignoring everyone? Leo asked Donnie about it too since he's smart. But Donnie doesn't know either. He did noticed how Y/N was acting weird and odd.

Splinter, April and Cassy didn't know what's happening with Y/N either. Even if they tried to talk to her, she would still ignore them. All of them.

Splinter decided to tell turtles to go to Y/N's place to check if she's ok. The turtles agreed.

At Y/N's place~

The turtles arrived at the place. Y/N had an balcony as well because she lives in an apartment. The turtles stood on her balcony. They hoped that Y/N was ok. What if she was really kidnapped? Like by the Kraang or Shredder? They hoped not. Shredder is one of the most dangerous enemies and very hard to defeat and handle. Shredder almost killed Leo one day when the Kraang mutated whole city. Leo was busy bringing others to safety. Including Y/N. He tried to safe Splinter as well but Shredder won and threw Hamato Yoshi into the well. Leo tried to defeat Shredder by his own but he brutally attacked Leo and knocked him into an coma for three months.

Y/N was so worried that he wouldn't wake up. But Leo would never leave his loved ones behind.

Back to the story, Leo peeked through the window to see if Y/N was inside and she was there! But... she was sitting on the floor on her knees and staring... to an egg? How odd... Leo got an weird feeling inside that Y/N wasn't herself.

Leo gasps quietly in shock once he saw Y/N staring to an egg.

His brothers heard and looked curious what Leo was seeing.

"Leo, what do you see?" It was Donnie who asked.

Leo looks at his brothers. "I see Y/N. She's there. But she's on her knees and is staring to an egg."

Once Leo said that, the brothers looked shocked. Leo was excacly like that when he got stung by an Parasite Wasp. It brainwashed him to protect the egg. If Leo bit someone, then the person was infected as well.

Raph groans. "Don't tell me that there's another wasp to handle."

"Leo, check closely if you see any bites," Donnie said.

Leo nodds and peeks again. Y/N was still there, not moving at all. Leo was getting worried. He started to search on Y/N's body for any signs of bites. He didn't saw anything. Well, he has no idea that Y/N had an bite mark, but it was covered by her sleeve pants.

Leo looks back at Donnie. "I don't see any bite marks."

"Dude, maybe she's covering it," Mikey said.

"Maybe."

"So what do we do do, fearless?" Raph asked, crossing his arms and waiting to do some action.

"We must try to find the spot where she got bit. We need also to try get that egg and destroy it before something bad happens," Leo explained with an serious tone.

"What if Y/N got bit by the same wasp that stung Leo?!" Mikey panics.

Raph got a bit pissed and hit Mikey behind his head with his hand, causing Mikey to say "ouch!"

"Calm down, Doctor Einstein! We don't know it yet!"

Mikey only groans annoyed and rubs his head where Raph bit him.

"Enough, guys. Let's do this," Leo said in a serious tone.

Leo looks back at Y/N's window and gets his small knife out. He uses it to open windows or other stuff. His brothers took his weapons out because they never know what will come. Once Leo managed to open the window, he puts his small knife away and went quietly inside. He gave his brothers an sign to wait. Leo wasn't holding his katanas.

Leo goes inside carefully and looks around. He sees Y/N still not moving from her spot. "Y/N?" He tries to get her attention.

No answer.

Leo said her name again. But still no answer. Leo got no patience left and walks towards her. "Alright, Y/N. This is enough." He placed her dark green hand on her shoulder.

Y/N snapped awake, grabbed his wrist and throws him full forces to the wall.

Leo was very surprised by her action. He finds it strange because her eyes were closed. What in the shell was happening?

Leo stands up. "Y/N, come on. Why di you do that? What's wrong?"

Leo then gaps in shock. Y/N opened her eyes and they were... full black. He could see white pupils in it. Y/N looks like Golden Freddy from Five Nights at Freddy's; But she looks more scary and creepy with it.

Y/N glares evily at Leo. She then opened her mouth and hissed. There was some saliva coming out of her mouth. Gross.

Leo was more surprised when he heard her hissing at him. Was she bit or stung by an insect? Leo remembers very clearly that when he got bstung by the parasite Wasp, he acted starnge, has full black eyes, did hissed and even saliva came out of his mouth as well. Was Y/N stung by an Parasite Wasp. No, it can't be...

"Y/N, what happened to you? You're not yourself." Leo came carefully closer.

Y/N got her W/C out in an very threathing way. Leo stopped in his tracks. But he was shocked once he heard someone speak.

"Stay away from us." It was Y/N's voice! But it wasn't her normal voice. It was deeper and scarier. Mikey sure will get nightmares from that.

"Us? Who's us, Y/N?" Leo asked, while trying to get more information from her. If he can get more infomation from her, then leo can tell everything to Donnie. Then Donnie can maybe even make the cure!

Y/N didn't said anything but instead she attacked Leo with an deep growl and hisses at him.

Leo quickly got his katanas out and his weapons slashed (or clashed) against hers, stopping her from attacking him. It was bad. Very bad.

"Y/N, snap out of it!" Leo said, trying to wake Y/N up.

But Y/N wasn't listening to her at all. Her mind was in completely control of the virus that the Dazen fly bit her.

"Guys, I need help!" Leo called out to his brothers.

Raph, Donnie and Mikey heard Leo's call and immediatly came in. They were shocked to see Y/N's appearance and behaviour.

Raph and Mikey immediatly held Y/N back while Donnie took the egg. Leo was panting.

Y/N was struggling very hard. She was trying to free herself, especially when she saw Donnie touching the egg. She couldn(t let the egg die. Never!

"What are we gonna do?! Y/N is infected!" Mikey said in a panic voice while holding Y/N tight.

"Let's take the egg and Y/N to the lair. Donnie can make the cure," Leo said.

"Oh shell no! We are not gonna have another insects in our lair like what happened with the Parasites Wasps!" Raph said in a furious tone.

"We have to!"

The turtles argued for a while and finally they took Y/N and the egg to their lair. Mikey had to tie Y/N up with his nunchuck's since the rope won't hold Y/N easily. Leo tried to talk to Y/N, trying to wake her up from the virus. But sadly, it doesn't work. Y/N only growled and hissed at Leo and his brothers.

Donnie was on his computer, trying to look for information about why Y/N was acting this way. Yes, they had no idea that Y/N got bit.

"Did you find anything, Donnie?" Leo said.

Donnie sighs. "No."

That's when Donnie realised something. "Wait... we didn't checked Y/N's body to see if she has any signs of bites!"

Raph, Mikey and Leo started to search. Y/N was growling and hissing very aggressive. Leo then pulled the sleeve pants up and that's when they saw the bandages.

"Pull the bandages off," Donnie said.

Leo did what Donnie asked and everyone gasps in shock. Raph and Mikey even gagged in disgust. The bite looked very gross. Donnie then realised that it was an insect bite. He immediatly turned back to his computer and searched. He then finally found what he wa looking for.

"Guys, come quick!" Donnie called.

Leo, Raph and Mikey rushed to Donnie's side and they all looked to the screen. They saw an fly.

"What's that?" Mikey asked.

"It's an Dazen fly. It was mutated and it bit Y/N. These bites are very painful if you get bit by them," Donnie explained.

"What has it to do with Y/N?" Raph asked.

Donnie types on his computer and showed more photos of the Dazen fly. "It's bad. The fly that bit Y/N gave her an virus. It controls her mind to protect the egg and herself. If the babies come out, then the whole city could be in danger!"

"Then how can we save her, Donnie?" Leo asked in a serious tone.

Donnie sighs. "... I don't know yet. But I'll try to find and make one fast before it is too late."

That's when the turtles looked at Y/N, who was hissing, struggling and growling at them. She really wants to be free to protect the egg.

Later~

"Donnie, is it done yet?! We have trouble keeping Y/N down!" Raph said in a furious tone.

Mikey and Leo are having trouble as well.

"I'm trying my best, Raph!" Donnie shouted while working fast.

That's when Donnie realised something on his computer and looks fast at the screen. His eyes went wide open in horror and shock. "Guys?"

"What is it?" Leo said.

The others are listeing as well, hoping that Donnie has some good news. Sadly, no good news.

"It says that once the victim feels threatened or sees someone else close to the egg, then victim becomes stronger."

"Oh no... then it means..." Mikey wanted to finish, but there's then an noise.

The turtles snapped their heads to Y/N to see what's going on. To their horror, Y/N managed to get free! Donnie was right! The turtles were about to grab her, but Y/N did something very surprising. Y/N got gross green-yellow slimes out of nowhere and threw it to the turtles. It hit Raph and Mikey, causing them to flew towards the wall and got stuck! No kidding!

"Raph! Mikey!" Leo said in horror.

Raph and Mikey tried to free themselves, but no use.

"We need to get that egg!" Donnie said loud in a panic.

But that's when Donnie got hit by the slimes that Y/N threw, cusing him to get stuck as well. No good...

"Donnie!"

"Leo, get the egg and make the serum! The instructions is on the computer screen!"

Leo only nodds and looks back at Y/N, but she was... gone. She was gone with the egg. Not good. Leo took an deep breath and he left Donnie's lab, to look for Y/N and the egg.

Later~

Leo was looking for Y/N in a long time. His brothers are stuck and they tried to free themselves. But nothing. Nothing was working. Leo was the only hope left to save Y/N.

Leo badly wants to save Y/N. He needs to get that egg to save Y/N.

Leo was about to head back to the lab until...

*CRASH*

Leo rushed towards the sound and... he saw her.

Y/N was glaring at Leo evily. The egg was behind her on the table. The egg was going to hatch soon and this was very bad news.

Leo didn't got his katanas out. He has an idea and hopes it will work. "Y/N, I don't want to fight you."

Y/N only growled and attacked him.

Leo only held her off, blocking her every attack. Even her slimes. If he gets stuck, then it's game over. He can see that Y/N was angry that she didn't managed to hurt Leo. Once Leo saw Y/N distracted, he pins her against the wall. He holds her wrists above her head. He trapped her and he maked sure that his legs locked hers so she can't kick.

Y/N got angry then ever and she tries to free herself. Leo needs to be careful so Y/N doesn't escape.

That's when Leo smashes his lips against hers, kissing her deeply. He feels Y/N stop struggling and... she kisses him back!

He then pulls away and he saw Y/N back to normal! It seems like love's kiss worked on her!

"W-What happened?" Y/N asked.

Leo was surprised to hear that. It seems like she doesn't remember what happened. Leo explains everything to her. She was very shocked to hear what and how she acted and did things. Gosh...

Later~

Eevrything was now back to normal! Leo and Y/N freed others and they destroyed the egg. Everything was now back to normal like it should be. Everyone was happy to see Y/N back to normal.

Y/N sneaks into the dojo and sees Leo on the floor, meditating. Y/N smiles and has an idea. She walks to Leo very quietly and was about to scare him. Leo was an ninja so he knows when someone tries to scare him. He grabs Y/N's wrist and pulls her on his lap.

Y/N gasps in surprise and then pouts. No, I tried to scare you~"

Leo smirks. "Then be better~"

He then kisses her deeply and Y/N kisses him back. Leo pins Y/N on the dojo floor and is hovering her. They're making out.

#leonardo hamato #TMNT #tmnt 2012 #Leo #x reader #Romance

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We’ve come to the end of the Soukoku Big Bang 2019! Before we move on to the master post for 2019, we would like to express our sincerest thanks to all of you. It has been a wild ride and us mods couldn’t thank our participants enough for being such lovely people to work with. There’ll also be a feedback form the participants can fill in! The link will be distributed through email and shared in our discord server. We would like to know how you think about us and how you would like us to improve through our feedback form!

If you missed your chance this year, don’t worry, we’ll be back again in 2020! Do stay tuned for some exciting information on where this event will be going next year! We have some “big news” waiting for you!

Without further ado, here’s the masterpost for all entries of Soukoku Big Bang 2019! 

M A S T E R P O S T

It Was Worth Trying by MidnightLightHowlite | Art by Misa

Rating: General Audiences

Seeing Dazai float face down in a river was not all that unusual. True, it hadn't happened in four years, but the view was not exactly a foreign one. No, what was foreign was the fact that Dazai seemed to be shorter. And younger. And didn't remember him. In retrospect, Chuuya probably shouldn't have let the boy call Mori because that allowed his boss to put him on babysitting duty.

(Or Dazai gets deaged. No romance will happen till they are both the same age again.)

Bandaged Sheep by MidnightLightHowlite | Art by Abel

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

There had been something very weird, very off about the new recruit. He had popped up out of thin air a few months ago, wrapped from head to toe in bandages. Not a word of what he did before, saying he wanted to join the sheep. He wasn't strong or skilled, and truly, there was no logical reason for Chuuya to pay him any mind.

But then the Port Mafia put a huge bounty on his head and things started to get interesting

these days, you’re fine by AquarianTwin | Art by Nella

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Fifth-grade classmates Q and Aya are convinced that their older brothers would make a perfect pair if they’d just stop fighting for five minutes. Dazai and Chuuya, who have been dating for over a year, find this too funny to correct them.

Dazai takes in his younger sibling, Q, after they’re removed from their father’s home. Overwhelmed by the responsibility of raising of a child when he can barely keep himself alive some days, Dazai leans on his partner, Chuuya, to help lead him through. It’s a good thing Q gets along so well with Chuuya’s younger sister, but Dazai thinks he might die of laughter if the pair try to “secretly” set him up on another date with his own boyfriend.

Project Pinocchio by EKmisao | Art by Ginny

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

What kept the youngest mafia executive alive enough was a new file, on a newly-acquired powerful cyborg. It started as a project to keep a cyborg a boy. It became more than he expected.

Outrunning Fate by RocketJams | Art by Nanamin

Rating: Not Rated

Chuuya laid in the hospital bed, his consciousness slipping away slowly as he patiently awaited his demise. The doctors had assured him he wouldn't feel a thing but for some reason he couldn't shake this feeling his chest. An subtle pain which at this point had coaxed his stomach into a frenzy. Something was wrong but there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it.

In Isolation He Thrived by Maddy | Art by Leo

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

All his life Dazai felt like a tool, a pawn that was just tossed aside when not needed. He was looked down on and felt useless, so slowly a fire ignited within him and turned him into a merciless person also well known as a "Soulless Demon".

He always believed he was destined to do wrong until one day when he finds Chuuya who proves him wrong.

S8 (TBA)

i step from here without you by fatimé | Art by eva

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

“I used Corruption because I trusted you,” Chuuya gasps out, and the words leave a hole the size of Yokohama in his chest. He punches Dazai right where that hole is and hopes it hurts him just as much as it hurts Chuuya.

Dazai smiles. He catches him when his vision finally goes dark and the next thing Chuuya wakes to is emptiness in his heart and a stack of neatly folded clothes.

In one universe, they’re partners-turned enemies, the former Double Black, the most fearsome duo in Port Mafia history. They’re Soukoku and they’re spiteful and they’re tangled up in one another more than they’d care to admit.

In another, they’re—

S10 (TBA)

In Blood we are Sealed by Chaosia | Art by RedZeverin

Dazai stared at his subordinate and the white tiger passed out on the ground, dismayed. It almost worked. This was the fourth person they've went to. There was one more person Dazai could take Atsushi to but he had enough reason to guess that it wouldn't work.

Dazai made a face.

There was one person Dazai knew who could do the job. He'd successfully commit suicide though before that gremlin ever found out he had such thoughts. The taste of metallic filled his mouth. He held in the urge to spit it out.

His ears rang as he imagined a shrieking voice yelling his name like it was the worst insult one could come up with and the mirage of fire that surrounded those blue eyes and foul mouth. Ugh, he was so annoying even in his imagination...and short.

Sticking a pinky into his ear to clear out the haunting voice, Dazai went about gathering up his apprentice and the tiger. Maybe fate would take pity on him and this next trip would solve their problem...

He could feel the cursed blood laughing at him all the way back to their hotel room.

Or a magical AU where Dazai inadvertently gets Atsushi cursed and they have to go to Chuuya, a powerful witch in his own right, to break it.

S14 (TBA)

Quatervois by TheWanderingTanteiThief | Art by King

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Quatervois (n.) a crossroads; a critical decision or turning point in one's life

Chuuya didn't expect to see a man hanging from a tree.

Chuuya didn't expect to meet the man again.

Chuuya certainly didn't expect the man to be the crown prince of the kingdom.

...or cardverse au where Dazai is an asshole and Chuuya just wants to have a peaceful life. Is that too much to ask?

flaws and all by alli | Art by phryn

The transition Dazai and Chuuya routinely make between their heated arguing and completely seamless teamwork is being disrupted by their changing relationship. Which is an issue, because the two of them have been assigned to what could possibly be the most important undercover mission of their careers. Will they be able to strengthen their partnership for the better, or will it crack under the ever growing pressure?

-

As much as he craved that, as easy as it would be to do, it terrified him.

So, he didn’t.

Mirror Mirror In My Eye by MidnightLightHowlite | Art by cchibikko

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Dazai didn't have much hope for the next few years of Hogwarts, but would have liked to wait at least a few till Arahabaki noticed him.

Never such luck for the resident mummy.

School year was already shitty as it was, but now he has a fiery angry redhead demanding answers he's not ready to give

School year was already shitty as it was, but now he has a fiery angry redhead demanding answers he's not ready to give

Fuck.

thy kingdom come by chubsthehamster | Art by Stella Rasu

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

In a bid to save their continent from destruction, the kingdoms of Ada and the Port Mafia must put aside their years of tension to form an uneasy alliance. An act of holy matrimony unites Princes Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya, marking the beginning of an infamous partnership.

The affair is strictly political, and perhaps for the better. The two hate each other from the beginning.

should we never meet again by setosdarkness | Art by phryn

Rating: Mature

Sixteen women have been killed by a vicious serial killer haunting Yokohama’s streets.

Dazai has been chosen to become a part of the elite Bloody Valentine Task Force, even if he personally thinks that it’d be a lot more fun to stay at home with his boyfriend. Especially since it took years to convince Chuuya to finally move in with him.

It’s just a coincidence that Chuuya’s agreed to move in with him the moment he’s been chosen to become a part of the Task Force, right?

Resolving the Matter in Spirit by ASentientSlug | Art by Tomomorey

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Dazai's boring, everyday life ends in an accidental double suicide, but instead of facing the sweet release of endless sleep, Dazai finds himself in the Spirit World, where nothing is familiar and dangerous, soul-eating spirits lurk behind every corner. To get out, Dazai must confront the ghosts of his past and the ghosts of his present when one very familiar and yet very dangerous spirit takes Dazai under his wing.

If We Ever Meet Again by Luc | Art by Saiel

Rating: Mature

It all started with diamonds.

Chuuya thinks he would've been just as attracted to it if it wasn't for the equally shiny police badge in his pocket.

It all ends with a silver bullet.

For someone as talented in the dance of crime, Dazai has developed quite a bias about the jewels that would catch anybody's fancy.

Diamonds? They're overrated. Old. Boring.

Rubies? Sapphires?

Now those—

—those are worth getting caught for.

keep your windows open by Maristella | Art by Einjjjj

Rating: General Audiences

Usually, whenever Chuuya jumped, he flew.

This was not one of those times.

(Or, alternatively, where Chuuya breaks into Dazai's mansion as a thief, and comes out as a kidnapper. Even though he's also sort of a kid. And it's also not kidnapping.)

(Not when the victim bribed the kidnapper to take him.)

“You do know that the treasure doesn’t exist, right?”

“The what?”

“The treasure. You know, the one in the rumours. It doesn’t exist.”

“…are you screwing with me?”

“No?”

“I’m not an idiot. If there’s no treasure, why else are you here then?”

“Um…this is my house?”

(Also featuring: Chuuya and the different types of falling.)

half of my half by keptein | Art by manwe.russingon

Rating: Mature

No one understands why Dazai’s dæmon looks like a boy more often than not.

Book One: Fire by chuuzuke | Art by wandiwoo

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Avatar The Last Airbender/Korra AU: The world has changed. Technology can meet nearly every need, to the point where bending is considered a relic of the past, and with it, the Avatar. In fact, no one has seen the Avatar for nearly 100 years, and most people prefer to keep it that way.

Nakahara Chuuya, Prince of the Fire Nation, more than understands what it's like to be considered a relic. After the Fire nation moved to a parliamentary system, the title of Fire Lord is a largely ceremonial one, and Chuuya struggles under the burden of an office that restricts his every move without giving him any actual power to enact change.

When he runs away, intent on finding his own path, it seems like fate when he runs into Dazai Osamu, a mysterious man who claims he has a way to cure the unexplained illness Chuuya has suffered from his whole life.

peace lily by intimatopia | Art by phryn

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

They say you don’t truly know a person until you live with them. Dazai and Chuuya would argue that they know more about each other than one ought to know about anyone else.

Or: Mori forces 15 year old Dazai and Chuuya to share a flat because he doesn’t trust them to be on their own, and he thinks it’ll be a good way for them to bond.

Dazai and Chuuya think he's a sadist.

Two rambunctious teen boys, left to their own devices in a multi-million dollar penthouse. What could possibly go wrong?

of flowers and verses by lua & lanipalmer | Art by Yahuri

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

For years, Nakahara Chuuya has been pining over the ex-mafioso himself, Dazai Osamu. So what better to vent than through poetry? Combined with his (frankly, alarming) knowledge of flower languages, this is a story about Chuuya and his frustrations and desires.

Still Worth Fighting For by Maru | Art by ewe

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

"In which Chuuya never joins the port mafia, stops using his ability for fighting out of guilt, and later becomes a hacker.

His life had been relatively peaceful until one day, Dazai appears again at his doorstep asking for his help to find information on ‘The Rats.’"

The Necromancer by Ru | Art by etsuki_haru

Rating: Mature

If you venture into the slums of Suribachi City, you’ll find the witch Dazai Osamu, known as the Necromancer, and his barely tamed beast, Arahabaki. If you bring to him the bones of someone, he will bring that person back to life - in exchange for some of your lifespan. But bringing a soul back from the dead turn a heart twisted. Did you get your wish, or dig your own grave? These are the grim tales of a witch and a creature, trying to figure out their humanity, overseeing the consequences of taking death too lightly.

S34 (TBA)

fire and calamity by Jasmine | Art by Zen

Arahabaki has left its vessel, leaving Chuuya in a comatose state. Dazai and the rest of the ADA now have to track the god down and capture it for two reasons. One, because Chuuya knows the whereabouts of the Book. Two, because if they don't, they lose him forever. (ADA!Chuuya, established!SKK)

S38 (TBA)

fight our way to heaven by kiwi | Art by chicchii

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

The redhead had a fire in him that made Dazai want to poke and prod until he could see the limits. Chuuya was so alive and for the first time since Dazai could remember, he wanted to taste and feel that fire.

What he didn’t account for was that the decision to follow Chuuya would lead him to discovering memories he didn’t know he had and it would make them a target for all ability organizations in Yokohama.

Or the one where we have teen skk against the world.

Everything Comes Back To You by Catsby | Art by Mai

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

In the period after the war for the Book, the Port Mafia finds itself in need of a Boss. The logical choice for that position would be Chuuya - except Chuuya has gone missing.

Après Un Rêve by manwe.russingon | Art by Sebby

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

"I wandered long, methought, alone

to the deep shadow where the dead dwell,

but ever a voice that I knew well,

like bells, like viols, like harps, like birds,

like music moving without words,

called me, called me through the night,

enchanted drew me back to the light!"

Nakahara Chuuya, the elven lord commander of the kingsguard of kingdom of Mirkwood, singing in the woods. With a sudden intervention from Dazai Osamu, a mysterious being that was caught in between his tunes, they became best friends afterwards. Or perhaps it is more than that?

Time to time, one story comes with another. The truth finally unveils, and the clock is ticking faster. What exactly is Dazai? Why does he act so familiarly to Chuuya? And perhaps the biggest question we need the answer is: What makes them always connected, even for thousands of years?

S42 by chuuzuke | Art by willofjokerXIX

Lost All Judgement by todxrxki | Art by Yahuri

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

“Uh, sorry, but unfortunately I already have a date to the dance.”

“Oh, really?” Tachihara says, sounding disappointed. He pauses for a second, clearly processing what Chuuya’s just told him, and then says, “Who is it?”

Chuuya certainly hadn’t budgeted for this.

Panicking, he tries to think of the people that he knows that are single, and before he knows it, the first name that comes to mind is slipping out of his mouth. “With Dazai.” / After a momentary lapse in judgment, high school student Chuuya ends up having to pretend to date his enemy Dazai to get Tachihara off of his back - and quickly finds it's nowhere as bad as he'd imagined.

Of Boxers and Bachelors by writingfromtheshadows | Art (1 & 2 & 3) by Angella

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

When Dazai Osamu gets cut off from the family's coffers in an attempt to regulate his behavior, he decides to find a way around his father's ultimatum. Faking an engagement with an underground boxer sounds like the perfect scandal...

Crimson Memoirs by Luneath & Abel | Art by lefterstein

Rating: Mature

By the power of great ancient magic, supernatural beings are aptly hidden just behind the eyelids of humans. Vampires, witches, weres, faeries – all of them live and exist out of the fairy tales books.

Humans' eyes are just shielded into not comprehending their true nature, their magic, and their trickery. To protect them, the Gods say. But Dazai has always known that he’s no ordinary human. From the gift of seeing beyond the magic veil to the peculiar dreams to the aching, hollow feeling hugging his chest in a tight embrace – he knows he’s different.

What Dazai doesn’t know is that this isn’t the start of his story and the stranger with glowing blue eyes that have always been the center of his recurring dreams. What Dazai doesn’t know is that this is not exactly his first life. Dazai doesn't know a lot of things. But with time, he will come to know that he doesn't mind dying the second time for Chuuya.

entanglement by Shinkirou | Art by Zevy

Rating: Mature

Not everyone has a destined partner. Theoretically, even Dazai and Chuuya aren't supposed to. Are being programmed not to, even.

But whether they're "meant" to be together or not is irrelevant. Dazai wants Chuuya to be his, and so Chuuya will be his.

... If only it were actually that simple.

pointless by Lua | Art by Behax

Rating: Explicit

It was an annoyance after everything that happened, and yet, Chuuya found himself on the doorsteps of a man that he had more than enough reasons to kill. He could come up with excuses, but he was not in the habit of lying to himself. At times, Chuuya would describe their relationship as an addiction he couldn't get rid of. This was ridiculous. Dazai was now a traitor and a coward; what did that make of Chuuya himself to know where to find him and keep that a secret?

Latent Identities by RocketJams | Art by Seiran

Rating: Explicit

He could deny it however many times he wanted to, but Dazai could see through it every time. The lies over his lips, the false smiles and misleading words. He could fool anyone else into believing he was who he said he was. Though whenever he smiled, Dazai could feel it. Something was wrong, he wasn't Chuuya.

N6 (TBA)

Before I Fall by hellosweetie17 | Art by Nanamin

Rating: Explicit

Chuuya’s oblivious to the circumstances surrounding their fragile world; Dazai’s made sure of it.

Mighty Long Fall by quinnlocke | Art by Xoinks

Rating: Mature

When Dazai betrays the ADA for the Port Mafia, he’s greeted as the prodigal son. That doesn’t mean he’s trusted, however, and now that he’s betrayed the Port Mafia and ADA alike, he has far more enemies than friends. As Dazai works to survive the heart of the viper’s nest, it quickly becomes clear that Chuuya will save him - or be the reason he fails.

Chuuya, meanwhile, knows Dazai too well to trust that his cards are on the table. But as he finds himself at Dazai’s mercy, and caught between loyalties, he realizes there’s no other option but to master the god that lives beneath his skin and hope he survives long enough to protect the organization to whom he’s sworn his life.

But first they both must realize that a mighty long fall awaits.

moonshine voyage by setosdarkness | Art by Behax

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Dazai's plan to stop Fyodor involves sacrificing his life. He should have known that even the best-made plans are useless when there’s someone like Chuuya out there, who just won’t stop saving him.

A journey of growing and growing old together.

[or: chuuya saves dazai's life by linking their souls & lifespans together]

Lifeline by Abel | Art (1 & 2 & 3) by phryn

Rating: Explicit

Nakahara Chuuya is a normal kid. He has two parents who loves him very much even though he's not really their son. He's a good student even though he's not on top. He's popular and has a lot of friends. Everything in his life is fine-- perfectly fine.

Until he bumps into another kid his age, bandages wrapped all over him. Dazai Osamu-- he said his name was, with a tone of amusement and yet tinged with longing.

Little did he know, that fated meeting will change his life forever.

Can’t Be Tamed by stargazerlilith | Art by Abel

Rating: Explicit

The boss of the Port Mafia is merciless against those who oppose him.

Well he was, until he resigned himself to the fate of the notorious dating app known as Tinder.

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I just found this tumblr so my apologies if I missed anything - but may I ask what the Mask AU is about? It seems really interesting, I would just like to know the story ideas that aren't spoilers. Thank you for your time.

Jdksnanskakdndjwjsnsn Hello! I am happy that you are interested in MaskAU—an old project of mine. MaskAU has been planned in 2 years, from an Undertale-related project, it became an original project! (All respect to the Masktale owner)

MaskAU includes six main characters and three worlds:

1) Erant(Ledo—Error) Pourfres and Incré(Leno—Ink)

Erant and Incré are mortal lovers, they've love each other for more than the first time humanity knew how to leave carves on wall. Erant came from a broken world—that haven't found a way to fix— while Incré is the Ruler of every worlds, universes, dimensions and timelines. Seem cool but Incré has always hated the job, because it drained their any single drops of sanity. Every 20 worlds die, Incré died and reborn a new body, every time like that their memory goes down.

Until Erant came and changed Incré' point of view to the "Ruler" position.

2) Sapphire Lance Jaek(Blue—Swap) and Ruby Soozun(Red—Fell)

They live a world full of wars and live with the fear of the "Unknown". Sapphire is a great warrior, one time when she was young(about 14-15) she saw a boy that fell asleep in the middle of the lane. After knowing him being left by his parents and lived on by hunting, but was attacked by the Unknown. So he had been unconsciously laying on the ground, somehow got to the city ; she decided to train(adopt) him.

They're basically married. Power highschool couple.

3)Ryan Nobles Craightlo(Lyan—Cross) and Leo Asrome(Nightmare)

Leo was cursed by the greatest dark power in their land. Ryan's family was responsible to take care of him, so Ryan and Leo grew up together. There's a reason why the Craightlo had to look after Leo, they were family that has a long history with the royal. Their bloods is always tied with royalty.

And Leo is royalty.

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