#mmm dark mikey

[zxphy]

☆ Yandere Alphabet!

Yandere! 2k18 Michelangelo x Reader

Tws/cws: Uhhh yandere stuffs, implied sexual content??, abuse, nothing explicit, everything is just implied, and uhh just Mikey being straight up awful. 💀

Written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable.

☆ Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

Michelangelo is the cuddly, affectionate type, hugs and sweet kisses all around. There will be no point in the day where he's not holding you tightly against him. Depending on the type of darling, this would be either good or bad. But either way it doesn't matter, he's not letting up no matter how much you scream and cry.

☆ Blood: How messy are they willing to get when itcomes to their darling?

Surprisingly.. very messy, he'll do anything it takes to keep you at his side, and if he has to spill blood and hurt others badly, so be it.

☆ Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

Since Mikey is kinda delusional, he kind of IGNORES the huge power imbalance between you two, even though its obviously there. He sort of treats you like both a pet and a lover. He doesn't allow you to do anything for yourself. He won't even let you feed yourself.

☆ Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling's will?

Yes.

☆ Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

Oof, well.. when I say he loves you, he LOVES you. He's incredibly vulerable and tells you basically everything. He pours his heart and soul into your "relationship". He's so vulnerable when it comes to you, he'd rip out his heart and let you hold it.

☆ Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Nothing some good ol' mystic chains can't fix!

☆ Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

It's all fun and games to him...until he loses.

☆ Hell: What would be their darling's worst experience with them?

Do you REALLY want to know? :)

☆ ldeals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

Probably some kind of cliche happily ever after story, where y'all get married and have kids or whatever.. but keeping you locked up and hidden where no one but him can see you works aswell!

☆ Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

All I have to say is, be careful of everything you do or say whenever he's nearby. Especially if you're with someone else.... he doesn't have anyone to take it out on but you.

☆ Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

Ahh! Such a sweer and loving boy, like a said he's always going to have you in his arms, bruises all over your neck and face from him loving you just a bit hard. He's not going to stop till he's satisfied, stop struggling.

☆ Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

100% tries the old fashioned way, meeting you, trying to get to know you, becomming closer and closer, falling more and more in love with you, until he eventually couldn't take it ajd just snatched you right up. :3

☆ Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

Mask? What mask? He's still silly, sweet and caring Mikey. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He is. He-

☆ Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

...

☆ Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

Remember your old life? Maybe you went to school or had a job, or whatever the fuck. Forget that shit. You're with Mikey now! The only thing you're going to be doing is just sitting pretty and loving Mikey like you should.

☆ Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

Incredibly patient, but... everyone has their limits.

☆ Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

No. Not ever. He'd do anything in his power to keep you with him, and he won't stop until that's the reality.

☆ Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

Nope! He doesn't regret a thing. :)

☆ Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

Ah, well being the youngest, he's only had people protecting him and not the other way around. You give him a sense of control and refuses to let it go. But me personally, I headcanon him to have BPD. You make him feel something he's not used to and he loves it.

☆ Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

Stop that. It won't end well for either of you.

☆ Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

I like to think that Mikey is obsessive, delusional and sadistic. Me personally, I think he mood swings a lot and his weird little personas judt make life hsrder for you. Ahem ahem... Dr Delicate Touch.

☆ Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

You could probably use the fact that he's incredibly emotionally vulnerable.. but I wouldn't suggest it. It could go south...really fast..

☆ Wit's end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

He didn't want to, but then you forced his hand. You made him do it, it's all your fault. Does the bruises all over your body not teach you ANYTHING?

☆ Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

Like I said, he'd do ANYTHING to keep you with him. No matter the cost, no matter how much blood is spilled.

☆ Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

Probably a couple of months...

☆ Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

He'll try not to. :)

ANDDDD DONE!! I'M BACK ON MY GRIND GUYS!!

The yan alphabet draft can be found here!

(Please don't interact with her nsfw works if you're a minor, please respect her boundaries she's an awesome writer and you're free to read whatever sfw word she has.)

Bye pookies I hope you enjoy!! :3

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[wolfiesmoon]

The greatest gift

it's the most wonderful time of the year as they like to say so how about you recieve the best gift from santa on top of that 😈

this is suggestive perhaps??

Characters featured: mikey, hanma, baji, mitsuya

₊˚⊹♡ Mikey

You were joking when you asked for "Mikey" for christmas. You thought Hina and Emma knew you were joking.

So why the hell was Mikey currently tied up with a christmas ribbon and sitting under the christmas tree in your house, staring back at you with a slight smile?

"Merry christmas."

"I- HUH?!" you quickly covered your mouth, not wanting to be too loud at midnight. "Mikey, why are you in my house?" you whisper yelled.

"Emma and Hina jumped me." was his comically simple response. Well, it would be comically simple if Mikey didn't scare the living crap out of you just a few moments ago.

"That- That doesn't explain anything!" at this point, you've given up with trying to be quiet.

"I can't tell you anything more. I have no idea what's happening either."

"How are you so calm about this anyways?" you walked closer to him, inspecting the tag on the ribbon that said "Merry christmas from Emma and Hina".

"Now that I think of it, it is pretty weird to be kidnapped by your sister."

You're not even going to ask how they managed to get him in here without the keys.

"Well, uhhh... how about I unwrap you...?" you offered awkwardly after a small silence.

"Are you sure you want to do that? You'll unleash the true present by doing that." something... strange flashed behind his dark eyes.

"...What's that supposed to mean?"

"Oh, nothing. ♡"

₊˚⊹♡ Hanma

"Merry christmas. ♡" you froze at the sound of his voice.

You were woken up by some weird noise downstairs, quietly walking down to investigate the source. You even took a knife from the kitchen just in case.

But instead of a robber or kidnapper, what you found was Hanma Shuji tied up in a big red ribbon. Smiling at you.

"Don't you merry christmas me." you didn't know what to say or do. You were scared out of your mind just now and that combined with the strange sight in front of you made you at a loss of... anything, really.

"Woah, that's a big knife... What were you going to do with that?˜" he sounded more amused than anything.

"You little... I don't... What is even happening?" you dropped the knife on the ground.

"Someone told me that you want 'Hanma Shuji' for christmas."

"Well, you know what I thought I was going to get for christmas? Kidnapped, that's what!" you yelled, not even caring about how loud you are right now.

"Hahahah, how amusing!" he laughed, seeming very satisfied.

"You won't be saying that after the things I will do to you. You know you can't escape when you're tied up, right?" a smirk crossed your face suddenly. A sense of boldness overtook you.

"Oooh, aren't you bold. ♡" his smile only widened.

₊˚⊹♡ Baji

"No way." you had to do a double take when you saw what you thought you saw.

Turns out this christmas is more interesting than you thought it would be. A present from Toman ended up being Baji Keisuke in the flesh.

"Mmmf!" he's probably telling you to free him right now, which admittedly, is hard to do when your mouth is gagged.

"Wow, this is like, the best present I ever got. I gotta thank the boys later." you walked closer to him, kneeling down and inspecting him in all his tied up glory.

Baji looked half angry half embarrased, and honestly that just made you want to tease him more. You kissed his cheek, smiling cheekily.

"Hmmf..." you laughed a little at his face.

"Mmmf! Hmmm!"

"Okay, okay, I get it, I'll let you out. But that doesn't mean that I'm done with you just yet." you smiled, taking the bow of the ribbon into your hands to untie it.

"Mmm..?!"

₊˚⊹♡ Mitsuya

"Me and Mana have a surprise for you." Luna ran up to you all of a sudden.

"What is it?" you placed your hands on your knees to get closer to Luna's height.

"Wait till christmas." that was Luna's only response before running off to continue playing with Mana.

"Hmmm..." you hummed, a bit confused.

.

"Was this... Luna and Mana's gift?" you looked at the comically large christmas present under the tree. What in the world did those two give you?

You carefully removed the lid of the box, worried about the contents. Only to find Mitsuya inside.

"I- What the hell?" Luna and Mana sure are some evil children.

"I don't know either. Hakkai approached me just now and said "sorry" before wrapping me up and putting me in this box with no further explanation." his eyes never left yours.

"I think I know who's idea this was..." you stepped inside the box, sitting directly across from him. He raised an eyebrow.

"Your little sisters told me something about a surprise for christmas..."

"Oh my god. That explains... a lot." he looked as if he just made a big realisation. You couldn't help but laugh a little at the sight.

You pecked his lips all of a sudden, making him jump slightly. "Tell them thank you later."

"Shouldn't you be thanking them?" he smiled.

"No, I'm sure you'll be the one thanking them tommorow." His eyes widened at your mischevious smirk.

an early christmas present for my mikey, hanma, baji and mitsuya babes 💕

i want to make sure yall are well fed with that christmas dinner this year

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[shaisuki]

THAT SWEET VOICE OF YOURS

MANJIRO "MIKEY" SANO X CHUBBY READER

submitted by @chifuyumatsyno: Hi can I request a fic where the reader has bubbly personality and talks a lot even when they have speech problem and they have a very soft voice but one day someone said something about her voice so she doesn’t talk like she used to and just shakes her head if it’s a yes or no question. You can take any character from Tokyo revengers sorry if it’s too long you can ignore it if you are busy .

notes. i'm sorry it took so long. hope you like it.

ᝰ synopsis .ᐟ forget about all the music, mikey just only want to hear your voice.

“(n/n)-chin, you're quiet today, did something happen?” mikey asks, scarfing down the last bits of his dorayaki. wiping the corners of his mouth and glancing at the person beside him that at this time and with him is already telling him stories but he was only greeted with a silence and a shake of head.

mikey ignored it. maybe you were not feeling yourself today and decided to leave it alone but still it bothers him. already missing your voice that he wanted to hear. his cheeks puffing out in boredom.

you really wanted to talk to mikey but what someone had said to you really hurt your feelings. talking isn't something you've taken for granted with your voice however talking with someone especially mikey made you feel heard that you exist. you can endure it a little longer after all, sometimes people find your voice annoying if they understand your condition. shaking your head from the thoughts, you settled beside mikey as he watched the horizon of the sun dipping in the mountains.

“mmm.” mikey grumbles. biting the inside of his cheek. glancing at him and you met his sight where he's already looking at you and you quickly averted your gaze at him. a little embarrassed.

“mou~ (n/n)-chin. talk to me!” he demanded but you only give him a quick shake of your head. “what's wrong? did someone told you mean things?” he started firing questions and you remained silent. judging from your reaction and the slight quiver of your lips. mikey knew it.

“who told you?” mikey asks, his face turning into one of a serious. the dark irises of his eyes getting darker.

“n—nobody....” you managed to say aloud. afraid of what he will say and mikey sighs. he can't force you to tell.

“i love hearing your voice (n/n)-chin.” he began to say aloud. laying down in the grass and his eyes looking in the sky. you jumped a little when he said that. “i look forward hearing it everyday with your stories about stuff. about the cats you met that day or how children are playing.” he said nonchalantly.

you didn't know where to began. “m—mikey....” then finally he looks at you.

“my day isn't complete without hearing. your voice is music to my ears.” he sits up. “t—thank you.... mikey.” leaning down towards his shoulder and mikey smiles.

he only needs to do one thing for the last. find someone who told you about your voice. he's going to beat them for real.

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[leossmoonn]

Hello... Was wondering if I could make a request based on the previous asks

How about Mike Schmidt X Reader smut where Mike gets blindfolded and cuffed and maybe a few other restraints if you want

Thanks

18+ under the cut (includes bondage, unprotected sex… this didn’t turn out as smutty as it probably should’ve. This is just what came out, hope y’all enjoy anyways :))

mike’s heart is beating so fast he swears he’s about to have a heart attack. he’s enveloped in darkness with his hands cuffed on their side of your headboard. he’s naked, the cold air nipping at his skin. he has no idea if you’re naked, too. oh, how he wish he could see. he can just imagine your body and how perfect it looks on top of him.

he jumps a little as you press and unexpected kiss on his cheek. your fingertips dance across his calves and up his thighs. he breathes in deeply as your lips move swiftly across his face. you kiss his sharp jawline, the scruff of his facial hair tickling your lips. you move to his neck, sucking softly before moving to his ear and running your tongue along the curve. he shivers under you, a small whimper eliciting from the back of this throat. you can’t help but smirk.

you kiss his left shoulder and up his bicep, being able to feel the muscle as he slightly flexes. your right hand fists his cock, your thumb circling the tip and collecting his juices for some lubrication. you start to jerk him off, watching as his head lolls back and his jaw drops. low moans come out of him, making your own heart flutter and the area between your thighs warm and wet.

“feels good, mikey?” you ask. “yes. so good,” he moans. his chin lifts up as you apply some pressure to his balls, massaging them lightly. “fuck,” he groans. his chest starts to heave and there’s a sheer cover of sweat forming on his forehead. it’s painful for him in a way. everything you’re doing feels amazing, but he can’t see you or touch you. he can’t give you pleasure back, but the fact that you’re doing all this for him makes it worth while.

you duck your head down to his collarbone, littering his body with kisses. your tongue trails down the middle of his chest and he bucks his hips into your hand. you look back at his face. his bottom lip is pink from him biting it so hard. his brows are furrowed and the moans coming out of his mouth are becoming to much for you.

you stop your movements, earning a disapproving whine from him.

“it’ll be worth the wait,” you assure him. you slip off the bed and strip out of your underwear and his t shirt. you grab the lube off of your nightstand, squirting some in your hand and rubbing it over mike’s dick.

he sucks in a breath at how cold it is, but doesn’t stop how excited he’s feeling now that he knows what’s next. your legs straddle his waist and his hands struggle against his restraints. he wishes he could squeeze the soft flesh of your thighs or hold the curve of your sides. as you sink down onto him, both of you moan as he stretches you out. his eyes flutter against his blindfold as he savors how wet and warm and soft you feel.

“shit, baby,” he pants as you start to move up and down. you place your hands on his legs and lean back, making it easier for you to bounce. he feels your walls squeeze him, fitting him like a glove. he hits your g spot as you go all the way down on him, making you throw your head back and whine and moan.

soon the room is filled with the sounds of your skin slapping against his. heavy pants and moans from you and praises and whimpers from him.

“you feel so good, baby. you’re so perfect,” he rushes out. “go faster, yeah, just like that. you’re doing such a good job. you know just how i like it.”

“mmm, mike,” you moan, riding your way to an orgasm.

you feel it in your tummy, your walls clenching around him. he twitches inside of you, chains rustling against his wrists, sure to make his skin red and puffy. mike’s eyes are screwed shut behind the blindfold. he imagines your tits bouncing in his face, the way your thighs jiggle as you move. his hands ball into fists, trying to cultivate the feeling of your ass. it doesn’t take much for him to be ready to come.

he moans your name, whimpers ensuing. “i-i’m gonna come. fuck, don’t stop.”

you don’t plan to. he fills you up in hot spurts. you continue chasing your orgasm, it quickly arriving after his. his nails dig into his palms as he becomes too sensitive. he whines for you to get off and you oblige, his cum oozing down your thighs. you start to move off the bed, but he stops you.

“wait, let me clean you up,” he says. you smile and unlock his hands. he groans in relief, rubbing his wrists to soothe the sore skin. you untie his blindfold, a big smile stretching on his face as he finally is able to see you. there’s a sheer cover of sweat on your shoulders and forehead. your pussy is slick and glistening with him cum.

he leans up and kisses you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you close so your chests meet. his body is searing hot, making you sweat, but you love how he holds you. he pulls back after a minute, keeping his hands on you, tracing circles on your hip.

“next time you can be in the blindfold, yeah?” he grins.

you giggle, thinking for a minute. “i’ll consider it.”

#mike schmidt #mike schmidt x reader #mike schmidt x reader smut #fnaf

[pyr0-kai]

Hi, please can I request a Mike Schmidt x reader where Mike’s snoring wakes them up at night? And the reader is annoyed but also a little glad that he’s able to sleep deeply with them around ahaha

Love this one, thank you kind anonymous stranger <3 hope this is good

Fluff - Bad title and writing - maybe a little OOC mike?

Sweet Dream

The night was going pretty good. Abby was soundly asleep, the Schmidt house was cleaned up. You decided to lay in your boyfriend’s bed, reading with a book light (flashlight) before he returned home from his shift.

Not too much later, you heard shuffling outside the bedroom, before the door swung open. You clicked off the light and put the book down, now that your boyfriend was home. Mike kept the light off as he grabbed fresh clean clothes to change into. He didn’t say much before climbing under the covers with you.

“Hi baby..” he spoke, in that tired grumbly voice.

“Hi Mikey” you whispered back, before pulling him closer. Within minutes he was asleep. You fell asleep not too much later.

You ended up having a great dream. You and Mike at at county fair, playing games, enjoying over-price treats, and the best part? Sharing a ride on the ferris wheel. Right as you two were leaning in for the perfect kiss, you were awoken by a few loud snores. You huffed, annoyed, but also a little concerned. Looking at Mike, he was out, sleeping on his back, arm around you and mouth slightly open.

You poked him a few times. “Baby… Mikey? Wake up.”

He slowly opened his eyes, groggy and still tired, “hm? We still have a few hours before Abby has to leave for school…”

“Are you okay? I’ve never heard you snore before! And I was having a great dream before your snores woke me” you whispered back.

“Mmm sorry baby… I… I don’t snore very often. Only when I feel comfortable, and that doesn’t happen a lot. Why, what exactly were you dreaming about?” He responded.

You blushed a lot, thank god it was still dark. He felt comfortable sleeping around you? Enough to snore when he doesn’t snore normally. That’s the sweetest thing you’ve heard in a while. “Uh… uhm, I was dreaming that we spent a day at the fair, and I woke right as we were going to kiss on the ferris wheel..” you whispered.

Mike smiled in return before leaning In to give you a loving kiss. “Better”.

“Better”.

“Lets go back to sleep yeah?”

You nodded, before snuggling close to him, happily falling asleep, and Mike started snoring again not too long after.

#mike schmidt #mike schmidt x reader #josh hutcherson #five nights at freddy’s #five nights at freddy’s movie #fnaf #fnaf movie

[bratphilia]

EEEEE sleepy head actually sent me ,, like i’m gonna propose 2u …. i’ll be in ur dms as soon as i’ve established position as fave anon ,, ANYWAY i need dark!stoner!mikey having u tied up for him, telling you to open your mouth so he can smoke you out ,, touching you until ur right at the edge n then pulling away n putting out his joint on ur bare chest ,,, he loves watching the pleasure on ur face contort to pain as ur release is taken away,, especially in his hazy state of mind he seems like he cares even less about you telling him to stop cause it hurts …. (i’m crazy)

- 🌀

note: well congrats you're the anon of honor in my anon hall of fame fkskmd neways mike is such a stoner and i love this hc. also pls excuse the eminem reference

pairing: mike schmidt x reader

tags: marijuana use, oral sex (f receiving), fingering, edging, bondage

taglist: @dilfity

fiend (m. schmidt x reader)

it might just be the weed, but this is the most euphoric mike has felt in awhile. abby's at a sleepover and what better way is there to celebrate than to tie you to the bedframe and spark a blunt. of course, he made you roll it after you stripped to your panties, admiring the concentration in your face before he asked you to hold out your wrists.

it may have been euphoric for him, but for you? this was torture. maybe you were fiend — not just for the weed — but for him. the anticipation was killing you — and he was halfway done with the roll! you wish he would just do something already.

you decide to clear your throat. "sharing is caring, y'know."

"shh, shh, shh. let me enjoy this."

"you're smoking it all!" you exclaim, tugging at your restraints with a pout.

mike practically jumps on the bed, huge lopsided grin and all, and sits on his knees. he holds the blunt to your lips and you accept it gratefully, letting the bitter taste consume your throat and fill your senses before exhaling it.

he gives you a moment to let it kick in, and fuck, your tolerance is low. "you high, baby?"

"yeah."

"good."

mike lets you have another hit, takes the last puff, and then does something unexpected: he grinds it on your chest, right between your pretty tits. you hiss at the burning sensation, bucking your hips upward. mike's hand travels down south to your underwear. finally. he starts rubbing your clit through your panties ever so slowly. pleasure washes over you in waves, heightened by your intoxication.

"mike," you mumble when he doesn't stop, "go faster."

he just tsks. "you'll take what i give you."

you sigh and close your eyes, trying to be grateful, like he said, for his attention. it could be worse, right? he could've continued to just stand there. the pace of his fingers picks up, rubbing you side to side, and suddenly the fabric of your panties against your clit becomes very noticeable. in no time, your thighs are shaking and—

he stops. at your whine, he practically giggles.

"mike!" you scold.

"'m sorry, i'm sorry! your face is just priceless, though..." he says. he moves to tug your panties off and slides them down your legs, onto the floor, forgotten.

he leans his head towards your dripping sex and begins to kitten lick up and down your slit. "mmm," you moan.

he laughs against your pussy, earnestly giving it a lick as a reward. he presses kisses up and down your slit. you try to close your legs instinctively but he simply pries them apart with strong hands.

mike's licking becomes more flattened and longer. he's taking his time to make you fall apart. without warning, he sucks your clit into his mouth, teasing it with the tip of his tongue and earning an "ah!" from you.

just when you thought it couldn't get any better, he adds an experimental finger pushing through your entrance. his fingers are so thick that it's always quite a stretch when they're inside of you. it's then that you realize he's staring up at you, studying your every reaction.

as mike pumps his finger inside of you, slowly increasing in pace, he's also hollowing his cheeks out ashe sucks your clit. when he releases it, he blows air on it, gaging your reaction. "fuck!" you cry.

before you know it, your release is coming. your thighs start shaking, the knot in your stomach's unraveling, there's a rush in your head, and—

he stops, again.

"mike!" you whine out. "not fair!"

mike just bursts out laughing like your frustration is the funniest thing ever to him. "relax, relax. the only way you're coming is on my cock."

#fnaf #fnaf x reader #five nights at freddy's #mike schmidt #mike schmidt x reader #mike schmidt smut #🌀

[mystic-blue]

// babes the brain rot is SO real...anyway @leona-draws made this post a little bit ago and i've been thinking about it ever since from @ashwii and their celestial au. enjoy >:3c

The concept of a 'day' in space when you were the manifestation of a celestial body meant very little.

That being said, Leo thought he was just having a bad 'day'. More stars than usual were blinking out of existence, and the ache was near debilitating. He didn't leave the solar system because his brothers were still here, but he did distance himself. Leo hated watching them watch him on bad 'days'. They meant well, wanting to help in any way they could, but none of them really understood exactly what was going on. None of them lost a part of themselves every 'day'.

Maybe it was the pain, or the distance, or the fact that Leo was dwelling on the pity he was trying to avoid - but it took him longer than it should have to realize what was happening.

There was no exact science to it, but sometimes Leo could tell how far a dying star was from him. He hadn't exactly been blocking it out, but he was actively ignoring it in an attempt to lessen the pain. When the next one cried out - their agony a brief, abrupt thing - it finally clicked. They had all been quick, and now Leo could realize, in a linear path.

Something was consuming stars, and it was heading their way.

Which meant it was heading for Raph.

Whirling in the direction of Raph's gravitational pull, Leo pushed himself through the lingering burn of gaseous death toward home. If he moved fast enough, maybe he could head the threat off at the pass. He didn't know exactly what he would do when faced with the unknown threat, but as long as it didn't reach his brothers, it would be fine.

He didn't let himself think about what could happen if he wasn't fast enough.

Leo swung around Saturn's rings as he laid eyes on the culprit. A swirling, writhing black hole was creeping ever closer to where Raph, Donnie, and Mikey were. Amidst the center of the swirling void, glowing yellow eyes peered out, lit with insatiable hunger. Tendrils of the vacuum reached out at the edges, grasping for anything that might cross the black hole's path.

Even from a far, Leo could feel the tug of gravity at his limbs, a threat and a promise.

"Hey!" Leo shouted through the empty volume of space, catching the black hole's attention. "This is private property, ugly. You must have missed the signs."

He had a half formed plan based on the ingrained knowledge that this thing could not be allowed anywhere near Raph. Leo also had no idea why he sounded infinitely more confident than he felt, but he always had been better at putting on show than his brothers.

"Mmm," the black hole hummed, the eyes at the center turning more fully toward Leo - away from Raph. The sickly yellow orbs flit over the glimmering spread of stars at Leo's fingertips before observing his face again. "Perhaps you will sustain me longer than that pitiful Sun."

In any other situation, Leo would have laughed in this thing's face for thinking Raph was anywhere near "pitiful". As it were, he found himself falling back on humor regardless of the knot of anxiety in his gut.

"Wow, I'm flattered," Leo crooned falsely, flipping the tails of his mask over his shoulder dramatically. A shower of stars tumbled off the ends and flickered away a few seconds later.

A daunting grin cracked through the inky blackness, a yawning maw of a vacuum that only strengthened the tug of gravity. Leo felt himself lurch forward and he strained to fight back.

"Hey now," Leo said, his bravado faltering. "Can't I at least get your name first?"

Despite his struggles, a grasping tail of darkness caught around Leo's ankle, tugging him closer. Letting out an instinctive yelp of surprise, Leo jerked forward suddenly with the pull of gravity, only allowing more of the darkness to wrap around him. He struggled, shoving the darkness back where he could, trying to burn it away with whatever power he could summon from nearby stars. It seemed to work for a bit, but the black hole learned his tricks and started to consume the energy first.

Leo's limbs grew sluggish, his attempts at freedom weakening.

"Know this, little pest," the black hole hissed as it drew Leo ever closer to the central maw. "Know that you have been defeated by Kraang, devourer of stars."

Leo opened his mouth to quip back, and found he barely had the strength to breathe. The edges of his vision began to fade out into darkness, or maybe that was the black hole consuming him.

He hated to leave his brothers like this. He wondered if all the stars in the universe would disappear with him. Would he return when a new one was inevitably born, or would a new entity take his place? Would they be better capable of protecting his brothers, protecting the stars?

"Hey, ugly!"

Donnie?

"Get away from my brother!"

Mikey, followed by the telltale icy burn of a comet streaking past Leo and impacting the black hole. It must not have been expecting the attack, because it was stunned for a moment before the comet was consumed.

It was startled long enough for Leo to be pulled free of it's grasp.

Warm hands, nearly burning actually, wrapped around Leo's biceps and yanked him away. One inescapable vector of gravity traded for another, this one warmer and infinitely more comforting.

"Leo?" Raph's frantic voice said above him, as Leo was held close, away from danger. "Leo, are you okay?"

Lethargic and trembling, feeling colder than he could ever remember being, Leo forced his eyes open. Raph's face hovered above him, blazing and familiar and creased with worry lines.

"'M good," Leo mumbled, fumbling to reach up and pat his brother's face.

Wait...was that his hand?

Suddenly far more aware than he had been before, Leo sat up unsteadily in Raph's hold and stared down at his arms. His hands shook as his breath caught in his throat, numb with disbelief. Where his limbs were normally covered in sparkling, shimmering stars, endlessly glittering - was nearly void. A few lone mites of light sparkled weakly near his elbows, and near his knees on his legs. But aside from those, his limbs were stripped bare of brilliance.

"No," Leo whispered, voice strained and cracking with grief. "No, no, no no no no!"

He twisted violently in Raph's arms, trying to pull the tails of his mask around to check them. When he found them only weakly illuminated, Leo feebly tried to lay eyes on his own shell.

"Leo, Leo, hey! What do you need, what is it?"

"They're gone!" Leo all but sobbed, fighting weakly against Raph's hands as his brother tried to steady him. "The stars, my stars, they're gone. What about my shell? I need to make sure they're okay, I need to know what happened!"

"I got you, little brother, hang on," Raph said, his voice low and soothing despite the quiet horror on his face. He turned Leo around, warm hands still burning against Leo's arms. He was quiet longer than Leo would have liked him to be.

"Raph," Leo all but begged into the silence between them. Mikey and Donnie were still holding their own against the Kraang, the sounds of fighting a hollow, distant ringing in Leo's ears.

"There are still some there, Leo," Raph said quietly, his voice unsteady. "But there's definitely less than usual."

Leo couldn't bear to think if that meant his stars out there in the universe had suffered because of him. Were they gone, too? Why couldn't he feel anything besides paralyzing numbness and a bone deep chill he couldn't shake? Had they perished because of his carelessness? Where was the accompanying pain, the physical manifestation of his failure, of never-ending torture?

"Leo!" Raph's voice pulled him back, Leo blinking his brother's blazing face into focus. "We need to get rid of that thing. Can you fight or do you need to sit out?"

"I can fight," Leo rasped, curling his trembling hands into steadier fists. "I have to."

He wouldn't let the Kraang get away with this.

#rottmnt #leo hamato #donnie hamato #raph hamato #mikey hamato #my writing #writing #i'm doing great thanks for asking <3 #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt celestial au

[loveroftoomanyfandoms]

It's Always Been Us - Michael Kinsella x Reader (Chapter 4 - Reader)

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Michael Kinsella x F!Reader

Story Summary: The continuing saga of Michael and Reader from Michael's PoV, starting with the morning after It's Always Been You.

Warnings/Tags for entire story: S2E7 & S2E8 AU, Oral sex (m & f receiving), p in v sex (like... a lot of it -- these two have 20 years to make up for), past attempted non-con (if you've seen S2 you know what's up), other additional tags to be added as we go along.

Word Count: ~2k for this chapter

A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update, Mikey. Enjoy the rest of your date with Reader. You've earned it. 😏

Y/N smiled as she stepped into Michael's house. LED candles that definitely had not been there the last time she had been over flickered merrily on the side table in Michael's foyer, giving the otherwise dark space a soft glow.

"Is champagne okay wit' ya?" Michael asked as he took her hand and led her down the entranceway to the living room.

Y/N nodded. "Tha' sounds perfect."

"Okay, grand." Michael turned on the lamp and gestured towards the sofa. "Make yerself comfortable."

Y/N took her shoes off and sat on Michael's sofa as he headed to his kitchen.

A minute later Michael returned, missing his tie and suit jacket and holding a bottle of champagne and 2 glasses.

Y/N watched as he popped the cork and poured them each a glass.

She smiled as he handed her her glass. "Thank ya, love."

Michael sat next to her. "Yer' welcome, pet."

Y/N raised her glass with a smile. "Ta old friends and new beginnin's."

Michael grinned and lightly clinked his glass to hers. "Ta old friends and new beginnin's."

Y/N took a sip of her champagne. "Mmm."

Michael nodded as he sipped from his own glass. "I wasn' sure wha' ta get, so I jus' got wha' tha gent a' tha wine shop suggested."

Y/N shook her head. "I like it."

She took another sip of champagne and set her glass down on his coffee table. "I am wonderin' though if we're jus' goin' ta keep up pretenses or if yer' ever goin’ ta kiss me."

Michael huffed out a laugh as he set his own glass down. "I was kinda wonderin' tha' meself."

He cupped her cheek in his hand, leaned in, and pressed his lips to hers.

Y/N let out a sigh as she melted into him, the taste of champagne on Michael's tongue as he deepened the kiss fueling her desire. 

"Wan' ta go upstairs?" Michael murmured against her lips.

Y/N nodded, still breathless from their kiss. "Yeah."

Michael took her hand and stood, leading her up the stairs to his bedroom.

As soon as they made it past the threshold, he turned and gently kissed her again, then slid a hand up her back to the clasp of her dress. “Gotta say, I've been wonderin' which lingerie set ya chose ta wear fer me tonigh’.”

Y/N held the front of her dress to her as the neckline fell, then took a small step back before allowing the dress to fall at her feet.

Michael licked his lips, his hazel eyes glittering with desire as he took in the matching red bra and panty set she had chosen. “Ya look fuckin' ravishin’, pet.”

Y/N’s face heated. “Thank ya.”

She stepped back closer to Michael. “Now, my turn ta see wha’ yer' wearin’ underneath this suit fer me.”

Michael chuckled. “It's nothin’ special, I can assure ya a’ tha’.”

Y/N reached out and began to unbutton Michael's shirt, certain that desire was evident in her own eyes as Michael's absolutely delectable chest was revealed to her. She had always secretly loved Michael’s chest hair despite Michael himself having seemed a bit self-conscious about it and always appreciated the occasions she got to see him shirtless. 

She shook her head and trailed her hands up Michael's torso, sliding his shirt over his shoulders and off before burying her fingers in the hair on his chest. “Yer’ fuckin’ gorgeous, Mikey.”

A slow smile spread across Michael's face. “Ya really think so?”

Y/N nodded. “Always have, love. Surprised ya’ve never caught me starin’ at ya, especially when I get ta see ya like this.”

Michael chuckled. “Tha’s good ta know, pet’.”

He wrapped his arms around Y/N’s waist and pressed his lips to hers, walking her backwards towards the bed.

Y/N reached for Michael's belt as she climbed into bed. “Off. Wan’ these off.”

Michael quickly undid his belt and slacks, sliding them off before climbing into bed after her.

Y/N bit back a smile. “Are those tha camel pants I got ya as a gag gift fer yer birthday las’ year?”

Michael shrugged, a cheeky grin on his face. “They're actually quite comfortable.”

Y/N shook her head and reached for him, pressing her lips to his as he leaned her backwards.

She let out a gasp as Michael began kissing his way down her neck to her chest, pausing briefly to suck a few new marks into her collarbone.

“Christ, yer’ so fuckin’ beautiful, love,” he breathed against her skin. “Wearin' my marks on ya, showin’ tha world tha’ yer’ mine.”

He pulled down the thin lace covering her right breast and sealed his mouth over her exposed peak.

Y/N arched into his mouth, one hand flying into Michael's hair as the other one grabbed ahold of the sheets. “Fuck, please, Mikey, need ya, love.”

Michael’s tongue rasped against her nipple before letting go with a gentle ‘pop’.

He groaned. “Need ya too, pet. Been wantin’ ya all fuckin’ day, not certain I can take it slow righ’ now.”

Y/N reached down and pushed at the waistband of his boxers. “Then don'.”

Michael leaned back for just a moment so he could shove his boxers down and kick them off, then he was nestled back between Y/N’s thighs.

Y/N bit her lip as Michael slid the fabric of her underwear to the side, sliding two fingers through her soaked folds before coating his hard cock with her wetness.

She moaned as his tip pressed against her entrance then slowly slid inside.

Michael groaned. “Fuck, yer’ cunt feels so fuckin' grand, pet.”

Y/N lifted her hips slightly in an attempt to take him deeper. “Mikey, please.”

Michael pressed his hips into hers, his cock sliding further into her.

He withdrew and slowly rolled his hips forward again, the delicious drag of his cock against Y/N’s walls making her head hazy with desire.

She raked her nails down Michael's back. “More, Mikey.”

She moaned with pleasure as Michael withdrew and pushed in once again, his lips seeking hers for a kiss.

"Do ya trust me, pet?" Michael murmured against her lips.

Y/N nodded. "Of course I do, Mikey."

Michael slowly crept a hand up her front and wrapped it around her neck, applying a gentle pressure to her throat.

Y/N's breath hitched, then she relaxed into his hold. 

Michael's fingers flexed around her neck. "Ya like tha', huh, love? Ya like the feel of me hand aroun' yer throat while my cock is inside ya?"

"Uh huh." Y/N gasped as Michael's hand tightened slightly. "Love tha way yer hands feel on me, darlin'."

Michael nuzzled her jawline. "Mmm, tha's my good lass."

Y/N shivered. "Mikey, love, please."

"Doin' so good for me, love,” Michael murmured as he continued to slowly draw himself out of her then push back in. "Takin' me so well. Feel so fuckin' grand aroun’ my cock, Y/N, love ta feel ya come aroun' me while I fill ya, mark yer' cunt with my cum. Never gonna let another man touch ya ever again, pet, yer' mine, ya hear?"

Y/N nodded, her head beginning to swim pleasantly. "Yes, yers, Mikey, only ever yers."

"Mine ," Michael continued. “Me love, me heart, me everythin' .”

He groaned, burying his face into Y/N’s neck as his thrusts became firmer and more sure. “Fuck, Y/N, I'm yers too, no one else has ever make me feel like ya do. Never gonna so much as look a’ another woman ever again, pet, yer’ the only one fer me.”

Y/N let out a whimper as Michael's other hand reached down from where he was gripping her hip to stroke her clit as he fucked into her. “Wan’ ta be yers forever, Mikey.”

Michael hummed. "Listen to yerself, darlin’, makin' such pretty sounds fer me."

Y/N was nearing the edge of what she knew would be an earth-shattering orgasm. "Mikey-- Mikey, love, I'm close, please--"

Michael pulled out of Y/N then quickly pulled her underwear completely off of her before adjusting them both so he could drive deeper into her, his hand caressing the newly-blooming love bites on her collarbone before circling his hand around her throat once again. "I'm right there wit' ya, pet, I got ya. Christ, yer' so fuckin' beautiful when ya let go fer me, tha's it, love."

Y/N gasped as Michael hit that perfect spot inside of her. “I love ya, Mikey.”

Michael groaned. “Say that again.”

“I love ya,” Y/N repeated as Michael hit that perfect spot inside of her again and again. “I love ya, Michael Kinsella, I love ya-- ah!”

She cried out as her orgasm hit her, her mind blanking out everything that wasn't the feeling of Michael's cock pumping his seed deep inside her as she trembled beneath him.

She could hear Michael's voice begin to filter through the haze. “ I love ya too, Y/N,” he was saying as he pressed kisses to her face and lips. “ I love ya so fuckin’ much, I always have. ”

Y/N hummed as she kissed him back. “Mmm. Me too, Mikey.”

Michael kissed her shoulder before carefully pulling out of her and shifting to lay next to her. 

He reached out to gently touch her throat. "Are ya okay? I wasn' too rough wit' ya, was I?"

Y/N shook her head. "Ya were perfect. I know ya'd never intentionally hurt me."

Michael gave her a soft kiss on her lips. "I'll never let anyone hurt ya ever again, love. I promise ya tha’."

Y/N nodded. “I know.”

Michael gathered her in his arms and pulled her to him. “Come ’mere.”

Y/N snuggled up against him, a feeling of contentment washing over her.

Michael pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Did ya mean it?”

Y/N looked up at him, her brow wrinkling in confusion. “Did I mean wha’?”

“When ya said tha’ ya wan’ ta be mine forever. Did ya mean tha’?”

Y/N reached up and cupped Michael's face in her hands, keeping his eyes on her. “Of course I meant it. I love ya, Mikey, I'm never lettin’ go of ya, no matter wha’.”

Michael nodded. “I meant wha’ I said too, love. I'm yers.”

He was quiet for a moment. “Marry me one day?”

Y/N froze in shock. “Michael Kinsella, did ya jus’ propose ta me?”

Michael bit his lip and shook his head. “No, not officially,” he replied. “Just wonderin’ if tha’s somethin’ ya’d even wan’.”

Y/N relaxed, a strange mix of both disappointment and relief washing over her. “Yeah. Yeah, I'd like tha’... Someday.”

A broad grin spread across Michael's face. “Okay, grand.”

He chuckled. “Believe me, love, when I do propose, it won’t be while we're naked in bed together.”

Y/N huffed out a laugh. “Oh, it won't?”

Michael hummed. “Mm mmm. Can't guarantee tha’ we won't wind up naked in bed together after I propose, but we're definitely goin’ ta both be clothed fer tha actual proposal.”

Y/N’s heart fluttered. “I take it ya’ve though’ about it then?”

Michael shrugged casually. “Maybe once or twice, back when we were younger.”

Y/N shook her head with a smile. “I fuckin' love ya, ya know tha’?”

Michael pressed another kiss to her forehead. “I love ya too.”

Y/N hitched her leg over Michael's and rolled him onto his back so she could straddle his waist, then unclipped her bra and tossed it away before burying her hands once again in the hair on Michael's chest.

“Now,” she said, grinning at the darkening glint of appreciation in Michael’s eyes, “it’s my turn ta leave some marks of me own.”

#lotmf writes #michael kinsella x reader #michael kinsella smut #michael kinsella fluff #IABU Masterlist

[thegodovereverything]

TMNTober prompt: devour

Ao3 link

@tmntober-2023

Cw: murderous Leo, ooc Leo, implied death, stab wound

Rise verse

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Tiger Claw, a mutated Tiger, once an elite foot ninja, knocked Raph to the side like he was a fly. The snapping turtle slammed into a nearby building, glass and wood flying everywhere. Leo’s portal brought him to his brother's side in a flash.

“You doing ok, Raph?” Raph was very clearly not doing ok. Pieces of glass and rubble struck out of his tough skin. Those didn’t concern Leo. Raph had sustained much worse before without even noticing it. What worried Leo was the sword lodged into his arm. She must’ve gotten it in him when Leo wasn’t looking.

Leo opened a portal underneath his brother, safely placing him in the lair med bay. He’ll deal with Raph's ire about moving him later.

Plus, he had a plan.

“Hey, Dontron!” He yelled out to his purple-banded brother. Donnie paused his fighting, leaning back onto his heel and completely ignoring his foe, “What?”

One portal and he was right next to Donnie, leaning on his shoulder. “Do you think we could do with a change of scenery?”

Tiger Claw growled and slashed at Mikey, who lithely backflipped away. “Mmm, what do you mean exactly?” Mikey tilted his head.

Leo swirled his sword a bit, causing light blue sparks to flash across their surface. His brothers both nodded in understanding and turned to face their foe. Tiger Claw, now with only one sword, rolled her eyes. “Stop talking like I’m not there and just face me already.” She readied her stance, motioning towards them to attack her.

Leo barked a laugh, “Didn’t realize we were fighting a masochist.”

“What? No! I just–”

She didn’t get to finish, as a blue portal was summoned under her feet.

Mikey made a motion to join her, but Leo stopped him with a hand motion.

“Trust me, little brother, you don’t wanna go there. C’mon, let's go check on Raph.”

Donnie shrugs it off. Honestly, Leo wouldn’t be surprised if his twin had done something similar before. Mikey, however, frowned at where Tiger Claw had stood.

“Where is she now?”

“I dunno,” he lied, “somewhere in Jersey.”

“Gross” Then his orange banded brother shrugged it off and headed into the portal Leo opened up. Donnie went to follow, only just pausing before the entrance. “You coming?” He raises one brow.

“Yeah, in a second, there’s something I wanna check on.”

Donnie nods, weirdly understanding. Then Leo’s alone. The building to his right is still crumbling from Raph being launched into it. There’s scorch marks along the pavement from Mikey’s kusari-fundo. The fight had gone on for a long time, and now he’s going to end it.

………………………………………………….

Tiger Claw was falling. At least, as best as she can tell that’s what she’s doing. There was no wind through her fur or the pull of gravity. But she was getting closer to a hole darker than the dark void she found herself in. Gleaming teeth pointed out from the hole, getting bigger as she approached the maw.

A flash of blue to the side alerted her to the turtle's presence.

“Having fun?”

Tiger Claw refused to give him an answer.

“Oh, well. Doesn’t really matter now. You’ll be monster chow soon enough. I just came here to watch”

They fell in silence for only a couple seconds before the blue banded turtle spoke up again.

“You should really be taking in the scenery. It’s quite nice at this time of the year. Too bad you won’t be able to experience any other time of the year.”

Tiger Claw growled deep in her throat. How dare this child do this to her. “You will regret this.”

“Oh? Regret what? Taking care of a threat that tried to kill my brother? No, I don’t think I will, thank you.”

She took her one remaining sword and launched it at the irritating turtle, who dodged right before it hit him. He laughed, harshly and without humor.

“You’ll have to throw better than that to hit me.”

She was positive that the turtle wouldn’t be able to go through with letting her get devoured. After all, he’s a child who fights for what’s “right”. A hero, the humans called him. Hero’s in this modern time didn’t callously kill. It was one of the very things that made them so weak.

But… they were getting closer to the hole, and she was starting to get worried. The turtle hasn’t spoken since she threw her sword at him. He was lounging on nothing, watching her as she slowly descended to her death. She futilely clawed towards the turtle, trying to grab him, hurt him, something.

His smirk was the most irritating thing she ever saw. She wanted to claw it off his face, but her claws couldn’t even get close to the annoying turtles.

When they got close enough, he perched on one of the gaping teeth as Tiger Claw fell.

“Have fun!” He called out. His laughter echoed in the mouth. Tiger Claw hated him. The last thing she saw was a flash of a portal. Then there was no light at all as she was devoured.

#tmntober2023 #words exist #my post #ooc Leo #Rottmnt #implied murder #Stab wound

[imthepunchlord]

Ao3

Donnie, Raph

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April had a start when she heard a noise echoing through the lair. Blinking wide eyes, she turned to the shell in her lap, whispering to it. "Did you hear that?"

From within the shell, Donnie mumbled something sleepily. his long snoot moving a little.

April took that as a no.

She shifted the shell off her lap, quickly piling her blanket on top and wrapping it around the shell. Her quick effort worked as Donnie made no move to get out and reach for, content in the blanket her body warmed, smelling like her.

April stood, hands coming to grasp her hips, looking at the lair pointedly.

Something was here, and she was going to find out what.

No one was going to disturb these sleepy turtles.

Grabbing a bo staff that Splinter planned for Donnie, she hurried to the entrance, leapt forward and dropped into a position she's seen Lou Jitsu do, ready to fight. Only empty air greeted her, the faint drip of water echoing through the sewers.

April frowned, straightening and squinting at the darkness. She thought she heard something...

The noise returned and she turned back to the lair.

So, it was coming from within.

She hurried to Raph's room, and saw the spiny shell amongst the pillows and plushies. A deep rumble was coming from within, but not the sound she heard.

She went to Mikey's room to peek in, finding he had rolled himself into a blanket ball in his sleep. There were muffled mumbles from the wadded ball, but not the noise she was seeking.

That left Leo's room.

She leaned in and found that yes, this was the noise she heard.

Leo had rolled himself off his bed, away from his blankets and pillows, sluggishly kicking out and grunting and groaning.

April immediately recognized this as a nightmare.

"Leo," she whisper-shouted, rushing to him to lightly tap his arm. His eyes opened and he blinked a couple of times, sniffing loudly. Groggy dark eyes looked up, seeing April above.

"Apes..." he mumbled.

"You were having a nightmare," she whispered, pulling him up, bracing as he slouched against her.

Leo nuzzled her, humming. "Mmm... warm."

She eyed his bed, seeing the mess Leo left it in his nightmare. "Do you want to be back in your bed? Or do you want to join me and Donnie in front of the TV?"

Leo breathed out, eyeing his bed while half asleep. A slight frown curled on his snout, recalling his nightmare. He turned into her shoulder, mumbling, "You."

"Ok."

Adjusting her grip on Leo so she was semi holding him, she dragged the slumping turtle with her back to the TV, finding Donnie hadn't moved at all. With one hand, she tugged the blanket up, shuffled her and Leo down, and just as Donnie was starting to arise in protest to his loss of blanket, she pulled the softshell back into her lap and he settled back down.

Until Leo shoved his foot in Donnie's face.

April quickly moved Leo's foot away as Donnie moved to snap at him.

Leo snickered sleepily as April turned him away from his twin, letting him slouch against her, making sure the blanket was covering him.

Pulling Donnie a little closer, she sighed as both turtles settled back down, nice and comfy.

#rottmnt #Punchie writes #rottmnt fic #leo #donnie #april o'neil

[barrenstars]

he'd shown up completely unprompted and emma hadn't thought much of it, ready to direct him to where mikey was, out in his room in the garage, but apparently draken wasn't here for him; he was there for her. after his brief explanation, emma had rushed off to get ready, not wanting to leave him waiting too long. once she was all dressed and ready, they left and headed into town, and soon enough found themselves wandering in and out of shops. emma was content not buying anything and just spending time with him, but whenever something cute stood out of course she had to buy it.

❝ oh, look how cute this is, draken! what do you think!? ❞ in her hands was a cute cropped black top with a square neckline and red trimmings. it was a little too sexy for her current style, and she knew just by looking at it that it would not suit her. it becomes evident with how easily her expression changes after holding it up to herself, peering by draken and into the mirror. ❝ mmm... actually, maybe not... ❞ pouting, she drops the shirt from her body, holding it by the hanger before her gaze flickers back onto the much taller boy, her smile returning easily enough. ❝ you know, we have the same hair colour yet i don't suit dark colours, but you do! colours like black and red always look so good on you, but make me look so washed out! i'm so jealous! ❞ / @withsorrowandregret plotted starter for draken!

#EMMA. / threads #EMMA. / v. main #withsorrowandregret #withsorrowandregret: ryuguji ken #one d.rakemma starter #watch her go on a hunt and pick him out so many clothes

[zxphy]

(THE AMOUNT OF FUCKING DELAYS I'VE HAD WITH THIS FIC IS INSANE.)

☆ Quit undressing me with your eyes!!

Yandere! '12 Michealangelo x Reader

Tws/cws: Yandere behaviour, AFAB reader, sexual innuendos, obsessive/posessive tendencies, sexual content, masturbation, nonconny thoughts, rape fantasies, Mikey got mad intrusive thoughts :3

Smut written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable.

Even though he's a teenager, Michealangelo never really got any sexual thoughts, that until he met you.

He's never ever thought or Shinigami or Renet in such lewd ways, but you...you were different.

He can't even look at you without being plagued by the thought of bending you over the nearest ledge and fucking you absolutely stupid.

Your beautiful face, your lovely curves, your bubbly personality - literally EVERYTHING about you got his dick hard.

But like, how could he not? You just looked absolutely gorgeous just sitting there comepletely oblivious to every fucked up and lewd thought going through his head.

You have no idea how much he wants to shove his cock down your throat, or force himself into you, with you holding onto him grabbing and clawing at whatever you can, begging him to stop, screaming for help only for no one to come to your aid.

Your teary eyed expression full of dread turning into one of ecstasy. Your sobs turning into pleasure filled moans, motivating him to fuck you even harder.

.

.

.

"Mikey?"

He snapped out of his thoughts and looked at you. You were smiling at him with a bit of concern plastered on your face. "You're staring again, heh.." you laughed nervously, darting your eyes to the couch, "Hey, I bought you guys pizza!"

Quickly forgetting the vile imagery of you in his head, he grinned and bounced in the couch excitedly at the thought of his favourite food.

"Aww thanks dudette!" The turtle pulled you into an embrace, freezing as he feels your tits agaisnt his plastron.

Oh what he'd give to breed the fuck out of you right now. ♡

You pull away from the hug after a moment and pat Mikey on his head. "I'm gonna go hang out with Donnie in the lab, cya man!" Yeah that's probably be best for your safety anyway. Michealangelo doesn't think he could hold himself back much longer.

"Cya later dudette!" He waved at you as you left the living room, leaving him alone with his thoughts once more.

Oh.

And a box of pizza!

Whew. That took a lot out of me to finish 👁👁

Alright I hope y'all enjoy lmfao

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[brightlotusmoon]

Running trope I like about tmnt(though its kinda dark): apocalypse type situations raph is never the last turtle standing. He's usually the first one to die and never is last. Mikey is usually the last one standing with the occasional Donnie and Leo. I just love that usually Mikey is the last one standing. It tells you a lot how powerful he is and much more likely he is to survive. I don't know how to describe it. But I love this angst trope. But no turtle in the end lasts lomg without at least one of their brothers.

Mmm, yes, I have noticed that. Raph is always going to follow his instincts down to the graveyard.

Mikey's strength seems to come from the very foundation he came from, his love and loyalty for his brothers. Which is why The Last Ronin and SAINW hurt the way they did.

In Mirage, sometimes stories that take place in a far future show that Mikey has disappeared, only his shell found.

What fascinates me about Mikey's character is how malleable he's always been around a powerful steady core. His brothers orbit him without realizing. So does the franchise.

#musings on ninja turtles #tmnt mikey reminds me to be optimistic

[n-nemu]

NADARANG

Y/N is a trained assassin tasked to kill the invincible Manjiro Sano. Using the art of seduction, she easily lured him into the palms of her hands, playing him into her sweet deception, but the question is, can she kill him before she burns into the flames of his lust. 

parings. bonten!manjiro sano x fem!reader

genre. angst, smut

tags. explicit sexual content, alcohol, angst, blood, dacryphilia, mentions of death, dry humping, exhibitionism, gunplay, hate sex, heavy sex, humiliation, manipulation, overstimulation, pain kink, pinning.

word count: 5.6k

The red neon lights flashed across Y/N's face as soon as she entered the club. She immediately gazed at the VIP lounge, located on the second floor, where Y/N assumed Manjiro Sano resided.

Her eyes roamed around the place, looking for someone she could have fun with. Her lips curve into a smile after catching a glimpse of the handsome pink-haired man who was drinking at the bar counter.

The pinkette was constantly flirting with a cheap hooker. Y/N stared at him for a minute until she realized that she wanted his attention. 

She turned to look at the stage and got an idea. Getting someone's attention is her specialty; using the art of seduction and her charms, she can easily lure men into the back of her hands.

Y/N approached the DJ and requested a song before climbing on the stage and grabbing the microphone from the center stage stand to sing. 

As the DJ begins to play the song, she unties her hair, allowing her long dark purple hair to sway along with the beats, and white light focuses on her, catching everyone's attention.

"I've had a little bit too much, much, "  Y/N began singing 'Just Dance' by Lady Gaga. Her sweet and seductive voice synchronized with the beat of the song. "All of the people start to rush…."

 "A dizzy twister dance, can't find my drink or man…." Y/N winked and did a flying kiss making the crowd wild. "Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone, oh, oh, oh…."

"What goin' on, on the floor?" Y/N moved her body, dancing to the rhythm of the song while she slowly walked down the stage, making her way to the crowd.

Eventually, just like she predicted, this little show of hers caught Sanzu Haruchiyo's attention, the pink-haired man. 

“I love this record, baby, but I can't see straight anymore (woo!)!” Y/N pointed at Sanzu and sent a flying kiss, making the pinkette smirk. Sanzu, on the other hand, dismissed the woman with whom he had been flirting, focusing on the lovely woman singing in front of him.

“Keep it cool, what’s is the name of this club?” Sanzu crossed his arms above his chest, leaning on the bar counter, watching the purpled-haired woman approach him seductively. He immediately noticed a dangerous aura radiating the vixen.

“I can remember, but it’s alright, a-alright. Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm. Just dance, spin that record, babe, da da doo-doo-mmm. Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance. Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance!” Sanzu tightened his grip on the glass he was holding as soon as the woman touched his chest and began sensually dancing in front of him.

Shivers run down from Sanzu’s spine upon catching sight of the woman’s sapphire blue eyes.   Right there, at that moment, Y/N became a temptation.  

Y/N took Sanzu’s hand, inviting him to dance with her as she sang. “Wish I could shut my playboy mouth (oh, oh, oh). How'd I turn my shirt inside out? (Inside out, right)! ” 

Sanzu stood up from his seat, accepting Y/N's invitation to dance. Y/N turned her back from Sanzu, putting his hands around her waist, and the moment he touched her hips, Sanzu felt like an eye was watching him from afar. Looking up at the VIP area, Sanzu noticed Mikey gazing at him with a deadpan expression. 

He inevitably smiled at Mikey before bringing his nose to Y/N’s hair, and he could smell the sweet and intoxicating smell of warm sugar honeysuckle. 

“Control your poison, babe, roses have thorns, they say! And we're all gettin' hosed tonight (oh, oh, oh)...” Sanzu drew Y/N closer to his body without hesitation, letting his hands roam around her perfect body. Slowly, they began to move in unison.

“What's goin' on, on the floor? I love this record, baby, but I can't see straight anymore!” Y/N pressed herself against Sanzu, and the control that Sanzu was attempting to maintain burst lose. He couldn't help himself from kissing her neck.

Y/N twirled around to face Sanzu, her gaze fell on his pinkish moist lips, and seeing how delectable it was, prompted Y/N to bite her bottom lips, drawing her face closer to him, hand pressed against Sanzu’s chest. 

Y/N’s lower lip brushed against Sanzu’s upper lips, taunting him into a kiss. But before they could even kiss, Y/N moved her face away from Sanzu, leaving the man’s brow bumping together in a scowl.  

“Keep it cool, what's the name of this club? I can't remember, but it's alright, a-alright (woo!).” Y/N continued to sing with her hand traveling from Sanzu’s chest to his abdomen, groin, and unexpectedly to his erected cock.

Y/N seized Sanzu's cock and squeezed it lightly, causing a moan to escape from his lips.

“You do realize that you are playing with fire, woman?” Sanzu whispered in a rasping tone. He tried to keep his composure, but Y/N’s hold on his member was too much that it drove him nuts. 

Y/N sassily laughed at Sanzu’s remark and replied, in a flirtatious way, "I know, so what are you going to do about it?" The song she was singing was long forgotten as soon as she struck up a conversation with Sanzu Haruchiyo.

Sanzu snickered at the woman’s boldness. "How about I punish you," he chastised, sucking the inside of his cheek as his hand constantly moved at the woman’s face, touching her lips and removing the strand of hair that was covering her flawless face.

“How about you buy me a drink….” Y/N insisted, which made Sanzu even more amused by her.

Fascinated by the woman's boldness, Sanzu nodded and said, "Very well then, name your drink?" letting Y/N order anything she wished.

“Whiskey, neat…”  Y/N smiled firmly, replying as she handed the microphone to the waiter beside her without turning her head or saying a word, her eyes fixed at Sanzu. 

Bewitched by Y/N’s beauty and voluptuous figure, Sanzu couldn’t keep his eyes away from Y/N and her chest. “So, what brings you here?” he inquired, his finger fiddling with the glass of whiskey, creating a mini whirlpool in the drink.

“To have fun, of course,..” Y/N responded, taking a drink of her whiskey. She wiped her lips with the back of her palm before signaling the bartender to get her more whiskey.

“And you choose to have fun with me?” Sanzu asked Y/N questionably. 

“Hm? Yeah, because by far you are the most handsome man I’ve seen in this club,” Y/N hum as a gentle smirk grows in the corner of her lip, taunting Sanzu to give in to her sweet deception.

“Really?”

“Not only that, but I’m also intrigued with your scar….” Y/N articulated. 

Sanzu was astounded by Y/N’s remark because not everyone was intrigued by his scar. Most people are afraid of him because of his scar.  

"Wanna touch it?" Gratified by Y/N’s compassion, he did the unusual, which is inviting and allowing people to touch his scar. 

“Would you?” 

“Go on ahead….” 

Y/N shifted from her seat to Sanzu’s lap, resting her right arm on his shoulder while her left hand guided her index finger to trace the outline of Sanzu’s scar.  “So…pretty,” she mumbled, admiring the eccentric shape of Sanzu’s scar. 

Her gaze shifted, and her thumb and index finger moved from Sanzu's scar to his lips gently. Y/N pursed her lips and gulped, feeling an urge to kiss Sanzu. She cupped Sanzu’s cheeks and smashed her lips against his, letting herself have a little pleasure before the night ended. 

Y/N’s lips slightly parted, enabling Sanzu's tongue to slip inside. Her tongue tasted like a sweet, venomous whiskey.

Intoxicated by their deepening kiss, one of Sanzu’s hands subconsciously grabbed Y/N’s boobs, while the other sought to remove her bandana top. But, all too quickly, Y/N broke the kiss and whispered, "Do you like my bandana top, Haruchiyo?"

“I would like it if you take it off,” Sanzu replied with a sultry inside voice, bringing his face closer to Y/N attempting to kiss her again.

“I’m saving it for later….” Y/N laughed flirtatiously, placing her index finger on Sanzu’s lip, restraining him from kissing further. “How about you introduce me to your friends?” she murmured, lifting Sanzu’s chin, and moving it in the direction where the VIP room is located.  

Both Y/N and Sanzu caught Mikey looking at them intently from the VIP lounge. "I guess one of your friends is interested in me," Y/N said, moving out from Sanz's, smoothing down her skirt before picking up the glass of whiskey on the table and gulping it down in one sip.

Sanzu shook his head in displeasure, leaving his seat and heading to the VIP room with Y/N, where Mikey is. He is well aware that Mikey is interested in Y/N, and he knows that even before Y/N could enter the club, letting Y/N deceive him was in Mikey's plan all along.

Four prying eyes were gazing at Y/N as she made herself comfortable between Sanzu and Mikey. 

“You're new here, aren’t you, Y/N?” Ran guessed, hastily taking a glass of whiskey,  “I haven’t seen you before….”

Y/N laughed at Ran’s conjecture and spoke up to explain why they didn’t recognize her,  “Me? No, you just haven’t noticed me with you so many girls around you….”

“I see…”

“You are a pretty good singer….” Rindou commented, and then Koko added, “And a dancer too!” 

Fluttered of their compliment, Y/N giggled, “Thank you! Do you want me to sing and dance for you?” and in return, she wanted to perform a little something. A little something that would really turn the table upside down, luring them into mischief and mayhem.

“Sure, I bet Mikey would be delighted!” Kakucho concurred while smiling at rather bored Mikey before taking a sip of his whisky and turning at Y/N,  who was sitting across the room from him. 

“Hm, I don’t know. He seems uninterested….” Y/N hums as a lopsided pout develop on the corner of her lips, glancing at Mikey, who seems unimpressed by her presence and talent.

Mikey rolled his eyes and sighed,  “Fine, entertain me….”

“As you wish…Manjiro…”

Y/N moved out of her seat and went to grab the remote of the TV to find the song she heard from Tiktok the other day. In her leisure time, she danced because dancing has always been her passion, even before she trained to be an assassin and became an undercover agent. 

Feel your eyes, they all over me

Don't be shy, take control of me

Get the vibe, it's gonna be lit tonight

Y/N stretched her hands upward as the song began, closing her eyes to the beat of the music, slowly sliding her left hand down to her right arm, and running into the back of her head to move her hair to the side.

From his seat, Mikey was watching Y/N dance like a siren. She was marvelous yet dangerous. Her long, dark purple hair cascaded down her back like the gentler waves of a milder sea. 

Y/N abruptly turned around, and their gazes locked. Mikey maintained his deadpan expression while maintaining eye contact with Y/N. 

Noticing Manjiro’s eyes were all over her, Y/N slowly approached him, "Feel your eyes, they're all over me." Don't be shy, take control of me," she crooned, gyrating and swinging her hips over his lap while she took his hands, placing them on her neck and down to her chest. 

"Get the vibe, it's gonna be lit tonight..." sang Y/N as she rested her arms on Mikey’s shoulders, leaning closer as she whispered into his ears, "Enjoying?" 

“No…”  Mikey replied with a gloomy sigh. 

“Is that so? Then why are you blushing like a bitch in heat? Why’s  your cock hard?” Y/N taunted, feeling Mikey’s cock through his pants. 

. 

“Did you just degrade me?” Mikey asked, watching Y/N’s clothed cunt grind against his lap. Y/N giggled as a reply,  “Yes, and I know you like it….” 

"You make me feel so sexy, Manjiro," Y/N murmurs into his ear, sending shivers down to his cock, making it more erected. Looking for more friction, Mikey drifts his hands to Y/N’s hips, bringing her into his crotch to slightly dry hump his clothed cock. 

“Stay with me, keep going….” Mikey purr, “Make me feel good.” 

“If I focus on you, the others might get lonely….” Y/N uttered, adjusting the lapels of Mikey’s coat while she continued lap-dancing him. 

“Shut the fuck up and keep your eyes on me,” Mikey snarled, seizing Y/N’s jaw, clasping her cheeks as he motioned her sight at him. “Yes, sir….” Y/N diligently chortled into submission, prompting Mikey to let go of her jaw.

Y/N continued to grind at Mikey, pleasing him as much as she could. "I want to spice things up," she remarks before, leaning forward to plant a deep kiss on his lips, asking for his permission.  

“Go ahead, show me what you can do, doll….”

Y/N reached behind her back and unclasped her bandana top, taking off the only clothing piece covering her chest. Mikey was awestruck by Y/N tits suddenly flashed before his eyes.

Mikey could overhear his executives gushing about how lucky he was. Y/N, on the other hand, has that alluring and coy expression on her face. "Like what you see?" she asked, chuckling.

“That’s not the fun part.” Y/N folded her bandana top into a blindfold and placed it over Mikey's eyes, obstructing his ability to see. “I want you to touch me with your eyes close and only my hands guiding you….” 

“Just follow my lead….” Y/N said in a mellow tone, dragging Manjiro’s hand into her clothed pussy. “Can you feel how much I want you?” 

“I do…” 

“Wanna fuck me?” Y/N murmured. “I know you want to….” 

When she didn't get a response from Mikey, Y/N moved off of his lap, turned her back away from him, and reached for her thigh holster hidden beneath her above-the-knee skirt.

She pulled out her Glock 19, but before she could turn her back, Mikey grabbed her hand and pushed her down against the table, twisting her wrist and holding her down.

“Do you think you can outsmart me, Y/N?” Mikey condemned, knowing Y/N’s plan and why she’s at the club. “Do you think you can outsmart Bonten?  Your art of seduction doesn’t work against me anymore! We are not easily deceived by your sweetness, we know how dangerous you are!”

”Oh, you do?” Y/N lips pursed, delighted that Mikey acknowledged her skills. 

“And it’s skeptical of you being captured this easily….” Mikey mused, and before he knew it, senbon needles were darting out from the ceiling and wall of the VIP room, and as a result, Mikey was forced to let go of Y/N to take cover. 

Ran and the others did the same, but it was too late. The senbon needles pierced them, and these needles paralyzed them for almost 30 minutes, enough for Y/N to take down Sanzu and kill Mikey.

Before Bonten could even arrive at the club, Y/N had already modified the VIP room with the help of some friends, who are traitors of Bonten. They installed paralyzing senbon needles that will dart out in a time frame without using any remote to launch it. 

But just like Mikey said, Bonten is smart, and Haruchiyo had already prepared himself for the worst-case scenario. Knowing that these darting senbon needles had a blindspot, Haruchiyo pulled Mikey and huddled to the side of the room where the needles couldn’t reach them.

Y/N crawled herself out of the room, but before she could go out, a hand wrapped around her ankles, pulling her back into the room. "You nasty bitch, come back here!"

Y/N was struggling to get free from Mikey's grip and didn't notice the shoe in front of her. She just became aware of it she heard footsteps approaching the room. She looked up to see a man with a scar on the right side of his face.

The man known as Takeomi had kicked her in the face, and the impact of his kick was enough to knock her out of consciousness.

Y/N was awakened by the sensation of someone breathing down her neck, and upon opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was Mikey, who was hovering on top of her. 

“I’m glad that my sleeping beauty is now awake,” he taunted, moving out of the bed, walking towards the balcony as he dragged a stick of cigarette between his lips. 

“Where am I?” Y/N squinted, scrutinizing her surroundings, but she couldn't determine where she was due to her hazy vision that was caused by Takeomi’s kick. 

Mikey chuckled at her cluelessness, “Did you really forget where I first fucked you and where you first attempted to kill me?” 

Memories of that night flashed before her eyes, the heated kiss she shared with Mikey and the delightful, passionate sex she had with him repeating like a broken record in her mind.

“Do you remember it now, my love?” 

“Aren’t you gonna kill me, Manjiro?”

“Oh my dear lovely, Y/N, you are so eager to die….”  

“Let me ask my executives first, boys!” Upon Mikey’s command, Sanzu, Kakucho, Koko, Ran, and Rindou, along with Takeomi,  entered the suite with smug looks on their faces. 

Mikey walked towards Y/N and bent down to grab her jaw, picking her up from the bed like a rag doll. “Everyone, what do you think I should do with my lovely, Y/N?” he asked his executive's suggestions and opinions. 

“Punish her until she can’t walk!” Ran suggested, patting Rindou’s back beckoning him to agree. Sanzu rolled his eyes because he believed that the kind of punishment that Ran talked about wasn’t enough.

“What do you think, Sanzu?” Mikey noticed Sanzu disagreed with Ran's proposition and considering Sanzu as the Bonten’s number two, his motion might be worth to be heard. 

“Kill her!” Sanzu smirked. 

"Oh, you naughty wackus bonkus," Mikey ridiculed Sanzu's notion, giving him a silly nickname. "Did you hear that, my lovely, Y/N? Sanzu wants me to kill you."

Mikey’s grip on Y/N’s jaw tightened as the adrenaline to kill pulsate through his veins. At the same time, Y/N’s determination to kill Mikey and put down Bonten grew even more substantial. 

“You are bold but weak, Y/N….” Mikey’s tone dripped with hostility and ruthlessness, Y/N watched him pull out his pistol, which was hidden in the waistband of his trousers beneath his coat. 

He let go of Y/N’s jaw as he pointed his gun at her. “Any dying wish?” he asked. 

“Fuck me…” Y/N replied ironically and sarcastically with a haughty smile plastered on her face. It’s far-fetched for Y/N  to pull this outrageous wish for her. What is she thinking?   

Mikey frowned, and a vein popped out of his temple. In the blink of an eye, Y/N was holding her cheeks with fat tears building in the waterline as Mikey had slapped her. “So you want me to fuck you to death? I didn’t know that you are this whore for my cock!”

“On your knees, Y/N! Don't make me say it again!” Mikey fumed, prompting Y/N to obey what Mikey says like a little puppy. She knelt in front of him, watching him, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his trousers.

Mikey tugged his boxer and trousers down, and his cock sprung free from the confines of his brief. His long, thick, and pulsating cock was oozing with pre-cum. “Open your mouth,” he commanded, brushing the tip of his cock on Y/N’s cheeks and lips, smearing his precum all over it. 

Y/N gulped, recalling how she couldn't walk after Mikey fucked her the first time. It was only then she realized realize the consequences of her decisive decisions.

“Be a good girl and suck my dick!” Mikey tried to shove his cock into Y/N's mouth, but she refused to part her lips open with all the eyes watching her. “B-but Manjiro…” she faltered. 

“Oh, are we shy now?” Mikey grinned. “I thought you like being shown off.”

“Come on, suck my dick. I’m sure Haruchiyo doesn’t mind it.” Mikey cupped and caressed Y/N’s cheeks as tears once again welled in her eyes,  slowly parting Y/N’s lips by sliding his thumb into her mouth. “Right, Haruchiyo?”

“Yeah, sure…” Sanzu reassured, but still, Y/N refused to submit by shaking her head. 

Annoyed and impatient at Y/N’s stubbornness, Mikey clenched his fist and restored to press his pistol against Y/N’s cheeks and made her choice.  “You choose, Y/N, suck my cock or suck this gun?” 

But, of course, Y/N chose to suck his cock rather than the gun he used to kill people. She began to stroke Mikey's cock up and down, making his sensitive shaft tingle, she then prepped Mikey’s cock with kisses from the bottom to the top.

Mikey started to feel the pleasure that he’s been wanting all along since Y/N entered the VIP room with Sanzu. Y/N's mouth was wrapped around his cock, sucking on it like a whore, her hands were messaging his ball, and her eyes were all over him.

"Damn, I hope Y/N can also give me a blowjob!" Mikey heard Rindou mumble. His eyes fell into Y/N, and then he noticed that her face was getting sloppy. “Suck it properly if you don’t want me to pull the trigger, Y/N,” he threatens. 

Y/N nearly forgot that Mikey's gun was still aimed at her head. Afraid to disappoint Mikey, she lowered her head further until the tip of Mikey's cock reached the back of her throat. She attempted to move her lips away from him, but he had a firm grasp on her hair, leaving her with little choice but to suck it up.

“F-fuck, you are so good at this–ngh–” Mikey couldn't stop himself from digging his fingers into Y/N's scalp as she was giving him so much pleasure. He began to thrust his hips against her face. He was throat fucking Y/N in front of his executives shamelessly. 

Suddenly, Mikey noticed the unnatural color of Y/N’s hair, promoting him to viciously yanked it. “Didn’t I tell you to stop wearing these ugly purple wigs?!” he scolded, letting Y/N’s long jet black hair sway along with his thrust. 

"You are already pretty in your natural hair color,” Mikey complimented, gathering Y/N’s hair into a ponytail so it wouldn’t get in her way as she gave him a head. 

Looking up at him with almost teary eyes, Y/N wondered if Mikey still remembers when he complimented her on how pretty her hair was. Mikey's onyx eyes were fixed on her lips, admiring the saliva that oozed out as he pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her throat.

Mikey was reaching his high, and before he cum, he pulled his cock out of Y/N’s mouth, and there was a thick threat of saliva connecting Y/N's mouth to the head of his cock when he drew out.

On the other hand, Y/N heavily panted in exhaustion, collapsing into the bed as she held her chest and closed her eyes. Her jaw and throat hurt after all the sucking.

“Aw, is my Y/N tired? I’m not done yet, sweetheart.” Mikey dragged Y/N to the edge of the bed and pressed his knee in between her thighs, spreading them apart so he could kneel between them.“I’m gonna fuck you to death, am I?”

“B-but I’m tired, Manjiro…My jaw hurts!” Y/N mewl. 

“Oh shut up, you wished for it!” Mikey flipped Y/N’s skirt, exposing her soaked panties. Languidly running his fingers above her clothed cunt, he tsks.

"Look how wet you are, Y/N," Mikey teased, lazily dragging his fingers into Y/N’s slit, the beds of digits saddening.

“Shut up! I’m gonna kill you!” Y/N retorted.

“Hey boys, can you go out for a while? I can’t fuck Y/N with you watching, ya’know she gets shy.”  Mikey asked his executives to go out because they had already seen enough. 

Everyone agrees and leaves. 

“It’s just you and me, Y/N. Show daddy what you came for….”

“Shut up! I here to kill you and avenge Michi–ngh–” Mikey ran a finger down into her slit once more before facing his palms upward, slowly sliding his middle finger into her sex.

“You still haven’t moved on, huh?”

“You killed my cousin, Manjiro! How could I?” Y/N cried to the reason why she trained to become an assassin. 

Y/N and Takemichi were cousins, and because of Takemichi, Y/N met Mikey. 

Y/N and Mikey eventually became friends and became a couple, but the events in the past break them apart. Despite what happened, Mikey still loves Y/N the same way he did before, but Y/N?

Y/N hates him for what he did. He killed Takemichi for leaving Toman, just for leaving Toman! Her anger grew even more when she learned that Mikey had become the leader of Japan's most feared crime syndicate.

“Tch, should I feel guilty?”

“Yes–ngh, fuuuck–” Y/N whined, feeling the cold muzzle of Mikey’s gun on her clothed pussy. “This is what I hate about you! Interrupting me while I’m takin–ngh–fuck!”

“Can’t help it, your pussy so good….” Mikey smirked, slipping through Y/N’s panties, and ran his tongue along her folds. At first, he takes it slowly, licking her slit to collect her juices. His lips encircle her clit and begin to flick and suck on the swelling bud, working up to a tempo that makes her core tense with ecstasy.

“Fuck!” Y/N screamed, cocking her head back and grabbing a fistful of Mikey’s hair, forcing him closer to her pussy. “More, Mikey, please, more….” 

“So, you're calling me Mikey again, huh?”Mikey mumbles against her folds. 

“Y-yes–so please make me feel good, Mikey!” 

“As you wish, sweetheart….”

Mikey lapped Y/N's pussy  like there was no tomorrow, his finger running up and down her slit to gather her witness before pushing two into her dripping hole.

Feeling the familiar coil in her gut, Y/N squeezed her eyes shut, squirting all over Mikey’s tongue,  Mikey's face was squeezed between her thighs, and her back was arched off the bed. Mikey pulled back with a smirk on his face and used the pad of his thumb to wipe Y/N’s glistening slick off his mouth and chin.

“I miss you so much, Y/N….” Mikey hoovered on top of her pulling her into a kiss. “I love you…” he mumbled between her lips.

“Mikey, y-you can’t love me–we are enemies!”

“Just tonight, Y/N… Allow me to be yours again….” Y/N nodded her head as a response and leaned up to kiss him. 

Mikey rose from hoovering on top of Y/N, and he hurriedly stripped off his remaining clothing and tossed them onto the floor. He crawls over Y/N, one hand slowly pumping his cock while the other supports his whole weight.

Mikey positioned his cock at Y/N's entrance,  teasing her by softly prodding and pressing his cock on her slit but never pushing it in. “You’re playing me, Jiro!” Y/N pout. 

“I’m sorry, love….”

"Hmm, you’re extra nicer tonight….” Mikey faintly at Y/N’s claim. He is indeed nicer tonight because tonight is the last time she’d ever see him. He wants her by his side, but Y/N couldn't be near him even if he wanted to.

He’ll only burn her wings like a firefly who’s flying too close to a harshly bright lamp. 

“Mikey? Are you still gonna fuck me to death?”  Y/N taunted, startling Mikey back to reality. But, as a result of her teasing, Mikey plunged his cock into her without warning, causing her to whine in his clutches.

“Fuck!” Mikey groans once his shaft is entirely inside of Y/N’s pussy. He began to pick up his pace prompting Y/N to bite his shoulder, suppressing her moans and streams. 

“I was just teasing y-you–ahh–fuck!”

Mikey got Y/N’s eyes rolling back to her skull as he slips in and out of her at a hasty pace. “That’s what you get for teasing me,” he smirked, kissing the slender column of Y/N's throat as he fuck her. 

He continued kissing her neck while pounding her cunny, and then he moved close to her ear and whispered, “Who’s cock makes you feel good to forget your mission, hmm?” 

"Yours, Mikey! Your cock makes me feel so good to forget my mission!" Y/N moaned, rolling her hips for more pleasure. Mikey hums from her lewd needy words to process to thrust into her deeper, brushing Y/N's g-spot at ease.

“Good girl, I’m glad you know….” 

Y/N felt a coil in her stomach; her orgasm was building up again. “S-shit, Mikey–I’m cumming–ngh–” she cursed,  taking a grip on the bed sheet while biting her lower lip.

“Y/N, a little more, just a little more…” Mikey panted, still thrusting on Y/N’s abused cunt. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”

“Where do you want it?”

“Inside, cum inside me, Mikey!” 

“Fuck! I love you so much!” Mikey gasped loudly and threw back his head before slamming his hips into Y/N's, shooting his cum deep into her womb.

Mikey fell on top of Y/N, then rolled to switch positions, and he snuggled her up with his cock still inside her. “Goodnight, YN...” he whispered.

“Goodnight, Mikey…” Y/N buried herself at Mikey’s chest, curling up like a baby. 

Mikey brushed Y/N's hair as he stared at the ceiling, wondering if he didn't kill Takemichi, would Y/N marry him? His lips pursed, even so, if he didn’t kill Takemichi, he still couldn’t give Y/N a better life because he is a criminal, and her life will always be in danger. 

Mikey made sure that Y/N was deep in herself before he left her. He placed his handwritten letter on the bedside table, which he had written just after Y/N drifted to sleep. He stared at her sleeping figure for one last time before hugging her and kissing her forehead as a goodbye.  

Y/N woke up with cold sheets, and there was no sign of Mikey. She panicked, getting up from the bed, causing her to fumble on the floor, blankets tangled in her legs. 

 She quickly stood up and surveyed the room, only to discover a letter on the bedside table, which she promptly opened to confirm her suspicion: Mikey had written her a letter.

To my hope, my starlight, Y/N:

          Probably you are mad at me for leaving you without saying goodbye. As much as I want to stay with you, I can’t. I can’t be too close to you because I’m afraid that I might burn your beautiful wings with the shackles of my flames. But keep this in mind, even though I’m not beside you, my love for you will never change.

            My heart will always long for you and only you. It’s you the only one who can make my stone-cold heart flutter in flames of love and desire. Furthermore, I sincerely apologize for ruining your mission in avenging your cousin, Takemich, but I can’t say "better luck next time" because last night was the last time you’ll ever see me again. 

            I wrote this letter because I can't say goodbye to you in person because I'm afraid I won't be able to let you go. I admit that I regret killing Takemichi and making you suffer the consequence of what I did, but I'm not asking for your forgiveness since you have the right to hate me.

             If I can only turn back the time to make it up alright, I’ll choose the path of life where you and I are together. I love you, ai shiteru, mahal kita…My unwavering faith and unconditional love for you will remain the same no matter what language I say I love you in.

Farewell, Y/N,

Your love, Mikey

Y/N didn't realize tears were trickling down her cheeks as she read Mikey's letter; she didn't realize she was crying. She was too numb to notice that she’s been left behind once again. 

"It doesn’t matter if my wings burn in the process of chasing you. What matters is that I’m so close to having you back...” Y/N uttered. 

“Sanzu, bring a dorayaki to my room!’ Mikey instructed Sanzu as he walked past the kitchen on his way to his bedroom.

He just got out of a meeting, and he was exhausted. It’s been a week since he left Y/N, and since then, there was no sign of her unlike before she used to text him death threats for leaving her naked at an unpaid hotel room. 

Upon entering his room, Mikey noticed a silhouette seated at his swirl, and his eyes widened as he realized who it was. “Welcome, Mikey…” 

 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictional manner. Any resemblance to an actual person, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

All Rights Reserved. © n-nemu

[ask-smutty-lucifer]

“Oh! Grandma’s sweet Gabey boy!” Thea says before leaning down and spreading Gabriel’s buttcheeks. The angel blushed a dark red from head to toe. “Gabriel’s an alpha? Normally it’s hard to get two alpha angels to get along.” She muses before giving Michael some scratches. || “Mmm. Not a werewolf either. The shifting process from a mix of the two on a full moon would be extremely painful.” Eve says, biting back a snicker at Nebriel’s frustration. “Maybe a full-blooded lycan… since they only shift when they want to.” She muses.

“I think they might be litter mates or something since they act so familiar with each other. Mikey even let’s him sleep in the bed with us and touch his wings.” I explain, not mentioned how he could talk and told me as much.

||

“A lycan it is! Where can I find the Alpha? I’ll go get him.” He says as he steps closer, before pausing. “Oh wait, you have that mental communication thing with them. I forgot.”

The blue giant whimpered again, turning over onto her belly and staring at Nebriel with big milky eyes. Though there weren’t any pupils, he got the distinct feeling she was narrowing her eyes at him. He blinks before slowly stepping back, watching her turn away again as he does. It would appear she didn’t like him near her nest. He hoped she wouldn’t act like this with the Lycan, otherwise she might be out of luck for a partner this heat.

#throne rp #of halos and heats

[obsidiancreates]

1990 Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Live-Action Movie Liveblog

HERE WE GO BABES TURTLE TIME!!!!!!!!!!! Secret of the Ooze is iconic to me so I have high expectations here.

Starting with some city shots, good start- THAT LADY'S COAT I LOVE IT

Is that April? Different actress than in Secret if so

PICKPOCKETING AND PASSING IT ALONG A SECRET NETWORK HELL YEAH- omg that kid is in The Foot? But he looks like a nerd

THEY STOLE THE ENTIRE DAMN TRUCK IN LIKE 5 SECOND LOL

THEY STOLE HER FUCKING TV PFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

There they are, the foot costumes, iconic.

DIGGING the music of this- WHOA SECRET LAIR all of these boys look like Cameron from Ferris Buller's Day Off but like, with different hair colors.

Why'd she make a Ghostbusters joke? They... don't solve robberies?

IT IS APRIL AN SHE'S WITH A DIFFERENT CHANNEL WHAT SHE'S WITH CHANNEL 3????????????

Would a New Yorker actually get that scared of a rat? I have my doubts.

GOD I love sound in 90's movies it so click-clacky

FUCK THEY ATTACKED HER- YEAHHHHHHHHHHH A SAIIIIIIIIIII YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

MY BOYS SAVED HERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR HI LIL' RAPH PEEKIN' OUT FROM THE GRATE HEY BUDDY

She grabbed the sai by the blade- HE CURSED RIGHT OFF THE BAT HELL YEAH

GROOVIN' MUSIC BABEY WHOO I AM HYPED SHOW ME THEM RUBBER COSTUMED YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UNCHANGED LOGO FROM THE '87 CARTOON

HEY THIS DONNIE ALSO SHOUTS RANDOM WORDS AS CATHPRASES HE AND RISE COULD BOND OVER THAT

These costumes look super good considering like, what they are. Can the actors see out of those? They're moving so well and those suits must be thick as hell- WAIT RAPH'S VOICE IS WAY LESS DEEP AND RASPY THAN IN SECRET BASED ON THESE COUPLE LINES

You can really tell Jim Henson was involved in the suits once Splinter shows up, like "Oh yeah mmm-hmm he wouldn't even seem out of place in Dark Crystal."

AH THERE'S THE RAPH VOICE I KNOW AND LOVE

PFFFFFFFFFT RANDOM FIGHT WITH DONNIE- ANGY DONNIE

Reaching their pea- Splinter they're 16 and Mikey is ordering pizza instead of listening to you.

PFFFFFFFFFFFT HE LITERALLY THREW THE BOOK AT HIM AND MIKEY JUST THREATENED THE PIZZA GUY LOLLLLLLLLLLLLLL

One day you'll be gone but not in this damn era JUST 2012 GOTTA DEAL WITH THAT SHIT AT LEAST OUT OF THE TURTLES WHO WERE ON SCRE- wait nevermind I just remembered that Splinter bites it in The Next Mutation. That's- hmm. Well it doesn't count because that show was Bad.

DONNIE MIKEY SWEETHEARTS NO NOT THE TIME FOR A DANCE PARTY but again something 90's Donnie and Rise Donnie have in common

SERIOUSLY CAN THE ACTORS SEE WHAT THEY'RE DOING- AWWWWWWWWWW LEO'S LITTLE DANCEEEEEEEEEEEEEE LOOK AT HIS LITTLE DANCEEEEEEEEEEEE AWWWWWW DONNIE AND MIKEY IN THE BACKGROUND AWWWWWWWWWWWWW THEY'RE ADORABLEEEEEEEEEEE

Also just- Raph said aloud he's going to a movie and not only did Leo not mind, Splinter didn't care either

I much prefer the voice Donnie has in Secret but this one isn't bad.

I'M SORRY ONLY $10 FOR A WHOLE DAMN PIZZA?????? OH MY- DUDE I HATE CAPITALISM

Poor Splinter lol- OH MY GOD RAPH ACTUALLY WENT TO A MOVIE AND NO-ONE SAID A FUCKING WORD??????? HE FOR REAL WENT TO A MOVIE??????? I LOVE HIM

Ah it's Casey. You better be better than Out of the Shadows Casey. I actually just rewatched both Bayverse movies today for the first time in years and really enjoyed them for the most part except for 3 things. 1) The Megan Fox sexualization because I know it was Bay being creepy 2) Will Arnett's character didn't need to be here. Give most of his scenes/moments to April. 3) Fucking CW Arrow Casey Jones

Okay he's got more charm to him already, I remember him being sexist though

RAPH LET HIM BEAT THEIR ASSES- LOOK THEY GOT AWAY NOW

Did Raph just... insult his baseball team? Fascinating. I'll never be able to accurately write 90's turtles if this is the stuff they're saying. But I'll try.

Casey is... phenomenally unphased by the mutant turtle.

THIS IS SO GOOFYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY I LOVE ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT fuck man how many sport tools does Casey have- HE SENT RAPH FUCKIN' FLYINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG RAPH IS STUCK IN THE TRASH OH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I'LL KILL HIM FOR YOU RAPH SWEETIE OH YOU GOT HIT BY A CAR NO THIS ISN'T YOUR NIGHT I'M SO SORRY BABY

PFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTT CAB DRIVER: UNPHASED

Damn he really loves the word "Damn".

Splinter now's not the time for a lecture he was hit by a car

Man. So every Splinter's just kinda been really unequipped to handle Raph's anger issues, huh? AWWWWWWWWWWW BUT HE'S TRYING HE'S HERE FOR HIMMMMMMMMMMMMMM AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

Oh damn April's boss is one of the Foot Kids.

FUCK UP THE POLICE WITH YOUR REPORTING APRIL I BELIEVE IN YOU oh no she's making "Speak English smart-man" jokes

NOT AGAIN NOT MORE MIKEY HAVING A CRUSH ON THE MUCH-OLDER APRIL I HAD ENOUGH OF THAT WITH BAYVERSE

NO THEY'RE ALL SAYING IT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

OH THE CHIEF IS OPENLY RACIST OKAY WELL ACCURATE TO IRL I GUESS BUT SURPRISING TO SEE- RAPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH WHY ARE YOU OUT IN THE DAYTIMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HONEY YOU'RE ASKING FOR TROUBLE

Oh she's alone in the Subway? FOOT BITCHES OH NO Sony payments? Wh- what? What were the 90's?

This April is a lot more feisty than Secret April, I think I like this one more so far. Foot Guy slapped her and she decided "Oh Imma have to kick your entire ass now" and maybe it's an unrealistic goal but I'm proud of her

Yeah she was knocked out instantly RAPH TO THE RESCUEEEEEEEEEEEE

RAPH MY BELOVED I CAN'T THINK OF A SINGLE BAD VERSION OF YOU oh but you are for sure being followed baby, you are for sure being followed

RAPH WAS JUST WORRIED ABOUT HER- Pffffft "I wanted to redecorate! You know, a couple throw pillows, a TV news reporter!" I love him.

Mikey no (cool to note though that it seems like 2003 Mikey's "Can we keep her?" line was a reference to this movie)

Ah not a. Not a good thing to wake up to. Reasonable response I think, to scream a lot. Though I do like that in 2012 they kept it nice and short to one scream and then almost-trust, and in Rise they said "Fuck it" and skipped the whole thing.

Yeah this April has way more personality than Secret Apri- PFFFFFFFFFFT "WHY DON'T I EVER DREAM OF HARRISON FORD"

THEM TURTLE BITCHES ARE MEANT TO BE 15??????????????

Oh yeah this one was Yoshi's pet, not Yoshi himself. PFFFFFFFFFT HE HAPPENED UPON THEM BY ACCIDENT

Splinter that. That is clearly not glowing.

OH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO WHAT THE HELL ARE THOSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE NOOOOOOOOOO WORST TURTLE TOTS DESIGNS EVER NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO BAD

Oh but they're all so cute as teens though, they look more like tots now than those bad actual-tots did.

Oh no that was a good joke whoever said that- Mikey I think? That was a good one.

SHIT HE POPPED OUT OF THERE LIKE MARIO

Mikey good joke baby I am so sorry she's not appreciating these- oh no celebrity impressions. Love that Raph is irritated by it, good exasperated brother moment.

SHE ALREADY LOVES THEM AND I GET IT THEY'RE ALL ADORABLE LIL' GUYS wait what was that face

OH SHIT THEIR HOUSE GOT BROKEN INTO FUCK IT'S TRASHED I guess this is why they have to find a new one in Secret- oh god Donnie dropped to his fucking knees THIS TONAL SHIFT IS WILD HOLY SHIT HOL SHIT THIS TONAL SHIFT RAPH'S FUCKING SCREAM

Oh ew why'd Leo say that like that. That was the creepiest way he could have said Splinter's name.

What a wild day for April. Why the HELL is her boss visiting her HOUSE

So is he trying to cover up his son's involvement?

IS HE CHECKING UNDER THE TAB- KID WHAT

WAS THAT LIKE 11 YEAR OLD SMOKING A FUCKING CIGAR

HOLY SHIT THE FOOT HIDEOUT IS WAY COOLDER THAN 2012 ND RISE THIS PLACE IS POPPIN' LIEK IT'S GIVING ALCOHOL AND CIGARS TO PRETEENS WHICH IS WACK AND BAD BUT IT'S A FUCKIN' PARTY HOUSE DUDE

Ah but then we find the child fighting ring

HEY THAT WAS A DIRTY MOVE TATSU FUCK YOU THAT KID WAS BEIN' RESPECTFUL

Oh the GONG is sounding time to stop PLAYING ARCADE GAMES I guess

This Shredder is always so dipped out dude. Silver tiger striped cape with shoulder pads? Are you kidding me? He's for sure gay.

Having some trouble with the costume there Tatsu? Having trouble moving that cape?

DAMN ND THE RED SEQUINED SPARKLY BODYSUIT THIS GUY'S DRIPPED OUT AS FUCK

Oh so he's just running a straight-up cult in this one okay.

Uhhhhhh Shredder? That one you captured is a rat. Not. A turtle.

MIKEY STOP CALLING HER A BABE

AWWWW YAY RAH DESVERED THAT THANKS AND HE'S SO HAPPY ABOUT IT- oh he almost cut Donnie's. Uh. Well I guess he doesn't have a D actually.

Oh poor Donnie and Mikey. "Fight?" "Fight." "Kitchen?" "Kitchen." They're too used to this. Cute bonding though.

OHHHHH RAPH IS DOING ANGY TRAINING ON THE ROOF NOW- oh hi Casey you've been oddly absent from this movie until now. Of course you just happen to see him- RAPH FUCKING FOOT NINJAS

MIKEY SAID DAMN NOW WHOO

"Where's Raphael?" GETTING HIS ASS WHOOPED- NEVERMIND HE'S WHOOPING THEIR ASSES DUDE THAT'S A REAL GUY DOING THESE MOVEMENTS AND FLIPS AND STUFF IN THAT GIANT SUIT HOW FUCKING IMPRESSIVE IS THAT LIKE DUDEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE I CAN'T GET OVER IT THAT'S A REAL FUCKING GUYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

"How do you guys expect to beat me?" *like two dozen more guys with swords creep up* "Good answer. Good answer!" Raph I love you

APRIL OWNS THE ANTIQUE STORE??????????????? WHY WAS THIS ERASED IN SECRET

BITCHES RAPH IS GETTING KIDNAPPED- okay no he's fi- ALIVE BARELY?????????????????? FUCK

YEAHHHHHHHHHHHH SHOW THEM WHO'S BOSS MIKEY I love the lack of music over the Foot Guy to make him seem lame as hell

AND DONNIE FOR THE SURPRISE "FUCK UP YOUR FACE WITH A BO ATTACK"

*slap* *slap* *PUNCH* Leo you're a gem

PFFFFFT JUST SPITT WATER AT HIM YEAH DONNIE

THESE BOYS ARE SO FUN WHY ARE THEY ALWAYS LEFT OUT OF CROSSOVER FICSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS LOOK AT THEMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

Shit April's apartment is fucked.

Yup there is goes. No more dead-dad antique store I guess.

FUCK 'EM UP BOYSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO DON'T USE DONNIE'S HEAD TO PLAY PIANO NOOOOOOOOOOOO

MIKEY YEAH USE THE CYMBOLS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MIKEYYYYYYYYYYYYYY RAPH WAKE UP RAPH WAKE UP-

CASEY?

CASEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY fuck he was instantly sexist as soon as he saw April SYNTH MUSIC BABEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

OH FUCK IT'S BURNING DOWN PFFFFFFFFFFFFFT TATSU IS DISPLEASED WITH THIS FLAMING TURN OF EVENT BUT UNMOVED BY THE FIRE BOY GET YOUR ASS OUT OF THERE

Casey being an Instant Ally, hell yeah.

WHY THE HELL DID HE FIRE HER- FUCK CHARLES SUCKS

IT'S THE PARTY WAGONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS oh and her house burned down that sucks yeah feel sorry kid BUT THEY WERE IN THE PARTY WAGONNNNNNNNNN

Oh Shredder is PISSED

DON'T PUNCH SPLINTER I'LL KILL YOU GET YOUR BLADES OFF OH MY GUY SPLINTER I'LL CUT YOUR THROAT YOU'LL WISH THE FUCKING GARBAGE TRUCK KILLED YOU YOU BITCH

Tatsu STOP fucking hell THOSE ARE YOUR OWN GUYS AND YOUR OWN EQUITMENT CALM THE FUCK DOWN MAN WHAT THE HELL

YEAH KID MAYBE THESE GUYS SUCK MAYBE LET THE RAT GUY GO

Splinter INSTANTLY decided to Dad this kid. I love him so much. He sees ANY person younger than him and decides "I'm your parent now"

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Splinter I. "All fathers care for their sons" I get where you're coming from but. Not true. Not true. Not. True.

IT'S THE FUCKING FARMHOUSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BUT RAPH IS THE ONE IN THE COMA NOW FUCK DUDEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE THE FARMHOUSEEEEEEEEEEEEEE 2012 USED THISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

Casey JUST met these people and he's like "I'm your family now" BROADZILLA?????????????????? WHAT CASEY WHAT WAS THAT FUCK YOU FOR THAT ONE

Mikey and Donnie continue to be the best duo. I do miss this in 2012, they aren't as close as I wish they were.

DAMN SHE'S A GOOD ARTIST

HEY THE INSULT GAME YAY THEY REFERENCE THIS IN 2012 TOO

Fongoid? ... Like the Ratchet & Clank species?

DUDE 2012 LITERALLY- THIS IS THE FARMHOUSE ARC WHAT THE HELL

Oh that is a bad pose- why'd they do that to Raph? Why'd they put him in the tub like that? That can't be comfortable. That's a terrible position to stick him in.

This movie has more Severe Tonal Shifts than a single conversation with me does.

THERE'S WATER IN THA- HIS FACE IS DOWN THERE HE'LL FUCKING DROWN'

And after that... flirting with Casey. TONAL SHIFTS GALORE where the fuck did Casey go in Secret. Oh nevermind maybe April killed him for his sexist pet names.

RAPH WOKE UPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP YAYYYYYYYYYYYY AND HE'S QUIPPING ALREADY YAYYYYYYYYY HE'S OKAY OH AND LEO IS SO HAPPY I'M GETTING EMOTIONAL OVER HOW HAPPY LEO ISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS I LOVE THEMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM THEY ARE BROTHERSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS BROTHERSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS AWWWWWWWWWWWWW THEY HUGGEDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD I'M WITH DONNIE AND APRIL I'M TEARIN' UP

WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTT THE FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK IS WITH THE SHOUT OF SPLINTER FROM THE ROOFTOP THESE DRAMATIC-ASS TURTLES I LOVE THEM

"Hey. Why're you so pressed about the turtles, Shreddy my man?" "Reminds me of a guy I killed." "Oh okay."

FOREST TRAININGGGGGGGGGGG is Casey using Leo's katana to very poorly cut carrots first thing in the morning? EW EW HE MANHANDLED APRIL INTO A MASSAGE I HATE THIS GROSS

Awwwwwwwwww But cute brother moment between Raph and Mikey, that was good.

FUCK SPLINTER IS SO COVERED IN BLOOD OH FUCK

Awwww they're playing Trivia! Oh I love them.

TIME FOR THE SPIRIT FIRE- DUDE LITERALLY THE WHOLE DAMN FARMHOUSE ARC FROM 2012 IS IN THIS MOVIE FOR REAL

Donnie with the marshmallows yessssssssssss

THERE HE IS BLUE FIRE SPLINTER SPIRIT DUDEEEEEEEEEEEEEE THIS SLAPS

HELL YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH TEAMWORKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK

Is it love? Familial love? IT'S LOVE HELL YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH IT'S FAMILIAL LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

OH THE BOYS ARE CRYING OH SOMEONE HUG MIKEY AND RAPH OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MIKEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY OH THEY'RE SUCH SWEET BOYSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSI LOVE THEMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

DON'T GO FROM THAT BEAUTIFUL SCENE WITH SPLINTER AND THE BOYS TO CASEY AND APRIL'S LIKEWARM FLIRTING

Casey's having a weird time dude. He's insta ride-or-die but he's gonna be upset about it the whole time.

PFFFFFFFFT "Don't shoot!" *looking at the sword* "I don't think it's loaded, kid." RAPH I LOVE YOU

90'S CASEY HOMOPHOBIC?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! WHAT THE FUCK-

YES YOU DO YOU HAVE TO TAKE THIS ABOUT BEING AFRAID YOU SEXIST HOMOPHOBIC ASSHOLE

I'm sorry, sleeping in the truck is better than sleeping in the sew- well actually I'll cut myself off there

KEEP THE- KID WHAT THE HELL WHY DO YOU WANT THOSE DRAWINGS KID YOU ARE FUCKED UP

Awwww they're having a funeral for the pizza. I love Donnie and Mikey's dynamic in this movie.

Casey just like. Get a motel or something. I can feel the back pain in my own back?

Danny are you possessed

These turtles are way too fucking trusting.

Well I wish I could root for Casey here but he's a homophobe. Kind of ruined him for me, that one throwaway line.

CASEY CAN JUST WALK IN TO THE FOOT HIDEOUT?!?!?!? NOBODY'S GUARDING THE DOOR?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

SPLINTER LOOKS SO CUTE IN THIS MOVIE HE'S GOT SUCH BIG EYES AND THEY'RE SO WET AND SAD LOOKING HE'S JUST A LIL' GUY

AWWWWWWWWWWWW LOOK AT PRE-MUTATION SPLINTER DOIN' HIS LITTLE MARTIAL ARTS IN HIS CAGE

Well I guess Tang Shen and Yoshi didn't end we- FUCK SAKI MURDERED HER AND YOSHI HOLY SHIT HOLY FUCK WHAT THE HELL HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HIS LITTLE CUDDLE OF YOSHI'S HAND OH SPLINTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR SPLINTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Damn Casey pulled a Like Skywalker

YEAH ID YOU'RE IN A MURDER CULT- OH FUCKKKKKKKKKK SHREDDER CAUGHT HIM FUCK FUCK HE'S GONNA KILL THIS KID

NOOOOOOOOO THE DRAWINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

CASEY YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW SPLINTER- DUDE HE'S JUST INSTANTLY TRUY RIDE OR DIE LIKE WHAT THE HELL XD

PFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTT THE FOOT GUYS WIGGLING INTO THE STORM DRAINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN

THEIR DOOR!!!!!! HASN'T IT BEEN THROUGH ENOUGH!!!!!!

YESSSSSSSSSS BOYS FUCK 'EM UPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP WHOOOOOOOOOOO THOSE FOOT GUYS STOOD NO CHANCEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Fuck there are more, Raph you curled a finger on the monkey paw or whatever the saying is

"Who the fuck are you" "Uh I met your sons and their reporter friend and then lived with 'em for a few days and I guess I'd die for all of you now. I don't have a lot else going on in my life."

THIS APRIL IS SO MUC COMPARED TO SECRETS APRIL

I am not upset about Casey being punched repeatedly. That's what you get for the sexist and homophobic and I think he was just Racist?

GOLF CLUB HOT DAMN HE SENT THAT GUY FLYING TOO HOW FUCKING STRONG IS THIS CASEY

YES DONNIE SKATEBOARD THROUGH THOSE TUNNELS DESTROY THEIR FACES

LISTEN TO THE DYING RAT YOU KIDS YOU CAN BE BUDS WHILE NOT LIKE MURDERING GUYS

PFFFFFFFFFT FLEEING BACK OUT THE STORM DRAIN AND MY BOYS ARE PURSUING THEM RELENTLESSLY WHILE MAKING PUN ATTEMPTS YES I FUCKING LOVE THIS OH MY GOD I LOVE THIS I NEED THE NEXT TMNT TO HAVE THIS KIND OF ENERGYYYYYYYYYYYYY THIS ENERGY IS SO FUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN BRING BACK SYNTH MUSIC

MIKEY AND DONNIE'S DYNAMIC IS THE MVP OF THIS MOVIE LIKE IT'S ALL GOOD BUT THEIR DYNAMIC IS TRULY *CHEF'S KISS*

THERE ARE REAL FUCKING GUYS IN THOSE SUITS DOING THOSE MOVIES

HOLY FUCK SHREDDER DROPPED FROM THE SKY IN HIS SEQUINED BODYSUIT AND ALL DONNIE HAD TO SAY WAS "Who is this?" DESTROYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

LEO WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT MOVIE YOU JUST JUMPED AT HIM love that Shredder let them do the rock-paper-scissors

DONNIE NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OH SHIT MIKEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY OH NO NOT RAPH RAPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH STOP BEATING MY BOYSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS OH SHIT OH SHIT CASEY SAW THE GARBAGE TRUCK OH HELL YES I AM READY

LEO YOU CAN DO THIS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OH BUT HE GOT A GOOD HIT IN

OH SHIT HE PISSED OFF LEO BUT IT DID NOTHIGN LEO IS ABOUT TO DIE NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FUCK OBVIOUSLY HE WAS GONNA KILL HIM ANYWAY

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SPLINTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR KICK HIS ASS MY GUY KICK HIS ASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS OH SHIT SPLINTER SCARRED HIM UP REAL GOOD HELL YEAH HELLLLLLLLLL YEAHHHHHHHHHHHH

OH SPLINTER DIDN'T EVEN FLINCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS DROP HIS ASS YESSSSSSSS DEATH COMES FOR US ALL BUT SOMETHING MUCH WORSE COMES FOR YOU FUCK YEAHHHHHHHHHH GOOD LINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS FUCKING CRUSH HIMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS HE IS SMUSHEDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD I KNOW HE COMES BACK BUT YESSSSSSSSSSSS

AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW FAMILY HUG FAMILY HUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG THIS MOVIE FUCKING RULES I LOVE THIS MOVIE I LOVE MY 90'S BOYSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

I like Secrets April, despite how little she's really in the movie, but this April is better for sure. Way more fun, way more spark to her.

Casey now is not the time. Leave her alone. WHERE DID THE KISS ME REQUEST COME FROM WHAT I will never understand

Awwww it is cute though that the turtles are so happy for him, that's adorable.

SAY IT SPLINTER SPLINTER SAID COWABUNGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I LOVE THIS MOVIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE THIS IS A GOOD MOVIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

This credit song isn't great but THE MOVIE WASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS WHY DON'T MY 90'S BOYS GET ANY OF THE MULTIVERSAL CHAT FIC LOVE

#tmnt #tmnt 1990 #sid blogs live