Reasonable Doubt : Chapter 2The drizzle that had begun during Leo and Don’s topside excursion was only the preliminary to a full-blown downpour. Fortunately, Master Splinter had long since instructed his sons on the necessary measures in preventing a total flooding of the lair. Although, the torrents of rain were more than enough to force even the jumpiest and grouchiest turtle to remain underground.Reasonable Doubt : Chapter 2 by BossanovaInk
Leo valiantly attempted to soothe Don’s ever increasingly cranky disposition. The guilt from his dumpster-diving debate with his typically aloof sibling had manifested in the need to offer his assistance at every possible avenue since that night.
Unfortunately, the eldest turtle did not seem to grasp that his constant hovering presence around his younger brother was merely tolerated at best, apparently overlooking the warning signs to remain outside of Don’s lab.
Leo finally received the boot after he accidently knocked over a can of soda onto a pile of pebbles stacked precariously on the corner of
Fun [One-Shot]It was fifteen minutes to midnight and Don yawned.Fun [One-Shot] by BossanovaInk
“Come on Donnie, you’re not getting’ tired on me already, are ya?”
Don shivered, his skin prickling against the dropping temperature. But he grinned and pressed in closer to the warm, solid arms of his older brother.
“Not a chance.”
Raphael returned a smirk before he leaned in and gently traced the tip of his tongue along the side of Donatello’s slender, pale neck. Another quiver passed through Don’s body, his toes curling involuntarily as he pressed their plastrons together tight. He closed his eyes, losing himself for a moment in the rough, familiar scent of the other turtle. His mouth was parted slightly, yearning for just a taste.
Just a hint of something he couldn’t quite place. The touching of tongues. Warm.
“Raph! Don! Where’d you guys go?”
Don’s eyes snapped open and he shared a mutual sigh with Raph as the voice of their youngest brother tra
Reasonable Doubt : Chapter 1Leonardo supposed it was his fault.Reasonable Doubt : Chapter 1 by BossanovaInk
And the more he thought about it, the more he was certain of this, so he could only continue to force himself to remain patient with his younger brother.
After all, it had been his suggestion to Donatello to set up a security camera system around his most frequently visited dumpsters. He had hoped that in doing so, Don might exponentially cut back on his lone trips topside in his various attempts to find some new part or gadget he always seemed to be in need of.
Likewise, Leo was also quite aware that had the cameras not been installed in the first place, Don would have done the sensible thing and waited until after the harsh storm had passed before making his visit up top. However, after the tech-savvy turtle spied a recently dumped load from the local electronic store, it was obviously clear he was determined to make the journey topside, lest the gadgets be rendered completely useless from the recent downpour.
With what felt like the hundredth sigh
Ocean's Daughter : Chapter 1Raph and Don were already in the water. Their voices echoed without restraint through the surrounding tunnels, splashes of water occasionally interrupted by an irritated swear or a gleeful snicker. Leo didn’t pay them much mind though, their whooping laughter fading further and further away as he fell deeper into the warm, ravenous kiss of his younger brother.Ocean's Daughter : Chapter 1 by BossanovaInk
Mikey felt heavier than he did just a year ago. Whether it was from his supposed extra workouts or one pizza slice too many, Leo didn’t know nor really care. He was still just as easy to pick up, Mikey’s strong legs wrapped tight around his waist, his shell scraping the concrete wall of the tunnel.
Mikey’s voice was hushed, breathless. Leo ignored him, pulling him in closer and deepening his kiss. Mikey pulled back anyway, his cheeks flushed as his words slurred together, “Leo…I wanna go swim…”
Leo’s mouth was tingling with numbness. He smiled and chu
Day 1: ConfessionConfessionDay 1: Confession by babygirl127
Summary: Raph gets the courage to make a startling confession to Don.
Day: January 1st
Discliamer: TMNT does not belong to me
It was almost 7:30 in the morning when Raph pushed the manhole cover out of the way and, after checking to make sure he wouldn't be seen, climbed out of the sewer. Turning back he reached a hand down and helped Don up to make sure he didn't slip on the icy rungs of the ladder. After replacing the cover both silently climbed up a nearby fire escape to the roof of the adjacent building.
"Raph it's 7:30 in the morning on a Sunday," Don yawned as he climbed onto the roof. "We should both still be in bed sleeping, not running around on the rooftops in the snow."
"I know that Donnie but I wanted to see the sun before the humans got up," Raph told Don as he looked towards the horizon and the rising sun.
"Raph, we're ninjas. We're supposed to be masters of the shadows, not the sunshine," Don reminded him.
Raph moved a
A Thousand Paper CranesHe’s not sure where he picked up a fondness for origami - maybe from Splinter, patiently teaching his four little charges the art to instill in them creativity, patience and precision - or at least keep them in one place and out of mischief.A Thousand Paper Cranes by skycat
Maybe it was later, when he’d scavenge any paper he could find for drawing on - or folding. Paper planes, useful boxes, playful creatures that took the place of actual toys, decorative pieces to brighten their small lair - or the occasional balloon, filled with water, hurled at an unsuspecting brother.
He does, however, remember when it became a habit instead of a hobby.
He’d finally woken up, still hurting from a multitude of half-healed injuries - missing his left arm from the elbow down - but safe and cared for and surrounded by family (in his memories, Donnie is always there despite the fact that he’d actually been missing for months - never visible, but still there, an almost palpable presenc
You can call me Boss.
I like turtles a lot. I also like ponies, Disney and my own OCs. But I really like turtles.
I do tend to write and draw a lot of turtle-cest. I ALWAYS give a warning beforehand, but please be aware that will be the majority of what you will find on this account.
My OTP is Raphael/Donatello with Michelangelo/Leonardo coming in a close second, but I'm still pretty flexible when it comes to my own version of OT4 as well. Outside of the family I really love Usagi/Leonardo too, though I'm still figuring out how I like to mesh that with my normal t-cest relationships.
When reading my work, please keep in mind that none of my stories are set in any one specific turtle universe. Instead, I typically pick and choose my favorite elements from various sources and portray the turtles in my own way. Admittedly, I am most fond of their 2003 series and the 1990/2016 films, so these will likely play a larger role in my depiction. I'm also a huge huge HUGE fan of the Good Genes arc featuring Donatello's second mutation in the 2003 series, and I tend to write about it quite a lot.