A/N: Hello loves, I just wanted to say that this master list is a work in progress. Keep in mind I have no idea what Iâm doing, Iâm just winging it. So please let me know if thereâs anything wrong with itđ
Rules
Series:
By Chance (BayLeo x FemReader) 18+ ONLY Hiatus
Loving You (BayRaph x OC) 18+ ONLY Hiatus
Test Subject (Bayverse Leo x Scientist Reader)
Imaginary Friend (BayMikey x Childhood Friend Reader)
All The Boys
Body Hair â˘how the boys react to their s/oâs body hairâ˘
A Drunk S/O â˘how the boys react to their s/o being drunkâ˘
Shark Week â˘how the boys react to their s/oâs menstrual cycleâ˘
Blank Canvas â˘how the boys react to their s/o painting their shellsâ˘
Secret Admirer â˘how the boys react to having a secret admirerâ˘
Loving Seamstress â˘how the boys react to their s/o sewing their clothesâ˘
Zombie Apocalypse â˘how the boys would react to the zombie apocalypseâ˘
Hii, I was just wondering if you will ever finish By chance? Or Raph's stories?
By Chance {Chapter 7}
A/N: Hi my loves, I hope you all are doing well. I know I havenât been posting as much. Iâm currently working on By Chance and aim to finish it before I continue with anything else. Unfortunately, Raphâs story will be on hiatus until then. Mainly so I donât overwhelm myself. Thank you for your patience and taking the time to read.đ
Warning: Profanity, Violence, Mature Themes
Pairing: (Bay) Leo x FemReader
Back when they were in middle school, both (Y/N) and Casey were known for being trouble makers. (Y/N) being the mastermind while poor Casey was her unwilling sidekick. It was early in one morning when theyâd snuck out of class and into the kitchen to snag two cups of pudding. They were caught within minutes and had to be escorted out by an angry lunch lady.
Feeling an injustice was done against her (Y/N) took it upon herself to exact revenge. After school she managed to convince Casey to help her collect crickets. Her plan was to place them in food that the lunch ladies were preparing. This would create chaos long enough to distract the adults so she could steal her pudding.
However, the half assed plan went to shit when one of the crickets got lodged in a kidâs throat. Both idiots were suspended with house arrest added onto it, curtesy of their parents. Casey was pissed at her for getting him in troubleâŚagain. His anger was short lived when she turned up to his house blasting music from a boombox.
â(Y/N) what are you doing?!â Casey whisper yelled as his head poked through his bedroom window. He stared down at his friend who gave him a shit eating grin, the streetlight reflecting of her braces.
âIâm being romantic Jonesie!â She yelled back in a singsong voice as he cringed at the nickname, âDo you feel romantical?!â
âWhat..?â He asked his eyebrows knitted together.
She paused for a moment pursing her lips, âYâknow when someone does something sweet and nice with music or whateverâŚ-Look I saw it in a movie okay!â
âYou mean serenaded?!â He all but yelled with raised eyebrows to which she rolled her eyes.
âThatâs literally what I said.â She replied confidently as he stared at her dumbfounded.
âDude just get lost before you wake up my parents, I donât need you pissing them off even more!â He groaned waving his arms as if to shoo her away.
âYour parents love me!â She exclaimed loudly before clamping her mouth shut. Casey winced glancing behind him to see if theyâd woken up. When the hallway light remained off he let out a sigh of relief.
He whipped his head around to glare at her, âI promise you if they find you out here they will whoop both of our asses!â He snapped motioning between them.
âI will leave when you forgive me!â She replied defiantly, bobbing her head to the music. Caseyâs eye twitched as he gave her irritated look.
âYouâre going to wake up my entire neighborhood stop it!â He hissed leaning farther out the window.
âDude please!â She begged, her eyes silently pleading with him. âMy arms are hurting!â Her arms began to shake under the weight of the boombox, she had never intended to hold it up for so long.
He gazed down at her for a moment before rolling his eyes and exhaling loudly, âFine sure whateverâŚ-I forgive you!â She grinned kneeling down and placing the boombox on the ground. She made a loud whooping noise causing Caseyâs eyes to widen. âNo! (Y/N) shut..-WOAH!!â She stopped her eyes practically bulging from her eye sockets as she watched Casey lose his grip on the windowsill and tumble forward. It wasnât a far drop but far enough to pop his shoulder out of place and wake up the entire neighborhood with his girlish screaming.
Caseyâs face broke out into a relieved smile, â(Y/N) youâre okay!â He wanted to ask how they got into his office but none of that mattered. He was so relieved that she was safe and sound. He took a step towards her with his arms open for a hug. His happy expression quickly morphed into one of horror, as his best friend charged at him with murderous intent.
In the short span of time that Leo had gotten to know (Y/N) heâs realized several things about her. She was impulsive, reckless, and short tempered, all of which came into play when she wrapped her hands around Caseyâs throat. In seconds she had the larger man pressed up against the wall shaking him as she squeezed at his throat. Caseyâs face turned a light shade of red as he let out a choked cry for help. Mikey quickly pried her off him and held her in a bear hug, locking her arms to her side. Casey grabbed his throat heaving as he coughed, leaning against the wall for support.
âWhat. the. fuck?!â He snapped looking at her in bewilderment.
âYou should have told me!â She snapped back squirming under Mikeyâs hold.
âWhat the hell are you talking about?!â He backed up slightly eyeing her as she glared at him.
She gave him a deadpan look, âHmm maybe about the big ass ninja turtles?!â Caseyâs mouth opened and closed as he tried to come up with something to say.
Mikey frowned slightly. âI donât think weâre that bigâŚIâve been trying to lose weight.â He let her go to look at his arms, flexing them slightly.
Ignoring his comment she continued her rant. âAll this time youâve been keeping secrets..-weâre supposed to tell each other everything!â He rubbed his bruised throat as she yelled at him.
âSo your response to that is to strangle me?!â He stared at her as if she was some sort of deranged lunatic, which in this case she was.
(Y/N) paused for a moment her eyes narrowed, âI could have done worse-âŚâ
â..-What the hell is going on?â All eyes snapped towards the doorway to find Vincent standing at there. The older woman who always had an annoyed look on her face was now sporting a concerned and confused expression. Her eyes scanned the over everyone in front of her taking in the scene. Vincent let out a long sigh before entering the room, shutting the door behind her. âWould someone like to explain what this is about?â She questioned her eyes glued to (Y/N) who glanced away like a scolded child.
Leo stepped forward explaining everything that had happened within the past hours. None of which surprised her except for the car crash incident, which despite her best efforts caused her eyebrows to raise slightly. Once Leo was done with his report the room fell silent as they all waited for her comment. Vincent turned her attention towards (Y/N), âIâm glad to see that youâre alright.â She stated which caused a small smile to appear on (Y/N)â s face, âHowever, I will be charging you for DUI.â (Y/N)âs face dropped.
She groaned her shoulders slumping in defeat, âWith the shit Iâve been through at least cut me some slack.â Vincent looked at her with an unamused expression.
âWould you like to go to prison instead?â She questioned sweetly with a raised eyebrow.
âNo maâam.â (Y/N) replied quickly before pressing her lips into a thin line.
Vincent stared at her for a moment before letting out a thoughtful hum. âNow in regards to this mutant, Iâm tasking you boys with finding and detaining.â She reached over Caseyâs desk to retrieve a file that had been laying there. âWe need to keep this situation under wraps, the last thing we need is the city in panic when weâre still recovering from the pig and rhino incident.â (Y/N)âs eyebrows furrowed. âThere were more mutants? What the hell was this..-Noahâs Ark?â
Vincent paused glancing at (Y/N) then to Casey before clearing her throat. Casey leaned away from the wall and began walking towards (Y/N) who was still lost in thought. She let out a surprised yelp when he grab her arm tugging her from her seat. Without another word he ushered her out the office and down the hallway. (Y/N) began protesting as he dragged her towards the break room at the end of the hall.
âOh all of a sudden Iâm not allowed to hear?â She snapped as she stumbled into the break room with Casey following after her, quickly shutting the door behind him.
âNo, its confidential.â He stated as he turned around. She scrunched her nose as he leaned against the door with his arms crossed.
âI think weâre past confidentiality.â She replied sarcastically.
Casey gave her an equally annoyed look before answering, âYouâre still a civilian and there are rules I have to follow.â She narrowed her eyes at him as silence fell onto the room. They remained quiet for a few minutes before (Y/N) finally broke the silence.
âWhy didnât you tell me?â Casey picked up on the hurt tone in her voice. Not once in their friendship had he ever kept secrets from her, it was hard keeping this one but the thought of her safety being at risk had motivated him. Though in the end she still managed to end up in a dangerous situation.
His gaze softened slightly, âI promised to keep their existence a secret.â
(Y/N) exhaled loudly chewing on the inside of her cheek. Although she understood it didnât stop the slight sting of hurt she felt. âIâm sorry for strangling you.â Casey let out a laugh, which resembled that of a 60 year old smoker hacking.
âAt least I know that youâve been using those self defense moves I taught you.â He joked subconsciously reaching up to touch his throat, âBut maybe keep that for someone whoâs actually attacking you.â She nodded in agreement smiling now that the tension had been lifted. Theyâve always been like that, never being able to stay mad at each other for long.
Leo licked the corner of his lips as he gazed down at the file, it turns out that the police had more information about the mutant than he thought. There were two photos set inside the file both blurry and pixelated but held the same image. A tall grotesque creature with a plant like body.
His interaction with the mutant, although short, was enough for him to know that it should not be taken lightly. The mutant wasnât able to speak and only conversed through grunts and shrieks. It had long stem like limbs for arms and legs that were thick as tree trunks. It had bulging eyes that were a unsettling shade of red with piercing jagged teeth that Leo caught a glimpse of when it tried to decapitate him.
The night it attacked him was when he was alone and vulnerable, he hadnât been in the right state of mind to engage with it. If anything getting hit by Caseyâs car might have saved him, not that he would ever thank (Y/N) for that.
âLeonardo.â His eyes shifted from the file to Vincentâs attentive gaze. âHow much of a threat is it?â It wasnât really a question, she knew as well was him that it could not be reasoned with.
âBased on my first interaction with it, I can say that it is extremely hostile.â He answered closing the file before passing it on to Donatello. Vincent inhaled sharply, clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth. She leaned back against Caseyâs desk resting the palm of her hands on the wood. She stared down at her shoes tapping her manicured nails against the desk.
âI need it off the streets before someone else gets hurt.â She finally stated. âTake whatever measure is necessary, try detaining it at first we need to know more about itâ She glanced at the photos. âHowever, if things become too difficult you know what to do.â Leo visibly swallowed before nodding his head.
Donatello stared at the file with peaked interest. âWow this is amazing..-It would be a shame to kill it..â He muttered to himself in excitement while Raph and Mikey peeked around his shoulders to take a look. Mikey let out an âohhâ sound while Raph stared in disgust.
âKinda looks like a overgrown weed to me.â Raph shrugged leaning away to face Vincent, âDonât worry weâll get rid of it.â Donnieâs head whipped up and he narrowed his eyes at his brother.
âWe canât just kill it Raph!â He protested to which his older brother stared at him with a raised eye ridge. âIt needs to be studied, this is something weâve never seen before!â
Raphael gave him a blank look as he twirled the tip of a toothpick between his teeth, âCalm down Dr. Evil, its not that deep.â Donnieâs eye twitched slightly as he opened his mouth to make a retort.
â..-You have nothing to worry about!â Leo quickly interrupted giving his brothers a disapproving stare, âWeâll have everything under control.â
âWhy on earth would I provide that informationâŚ?â
âPoint taken.â Leo sighed rubbing his temple. Not long after Donnie revealed (Y/N)âs connection with Casey an argument ensued, mainly started by (Y/N) herself. She couldnât grasp the fact that Casey had been living a secret life, her best friend. The man who used to shit in diapers with her had been lying to her face.
She decided in that moment that the next time he came within kicking distance of her that she would wring his neck. She was beyond mad..-no..she was pissed. She told him everything and here he was keeping secrets from her.
She wouldnât just wring his neck, she was going to run him over and put the car in reverse so she could do it again. Speaking of which, now she didnât feel as guilty for wrecking it. In fact she hoped that it looked like a crushed soda can.
Fuming internally she crossed her arms and stared at the countertop. Her leg began to shake as memories flashed through her head. Now that she thought about itâŚ
There were a couple nights Casey came home covered in bruises. She just assumed he was still going through that vigilante phase. She would have never guessed otherwise. She pursed her lips her eyes narrowing as the wheels in her head began to turn.
âHow do you know Casey?â She questioned crossing her arms as she leaned back into the chair.
âLong story.â Raph stated arms crossed as he leaned his shell against the kitchen counter.
Donnie quickly butted in, âWe do...-certain jobs that the NYPD canât and Casey covers for us.â He explained before asking, âHow long you two been friends?â
(Y/N) eyed the purple masked giant for a moment before answering, âYears.â
âHow come weâve never heard of you?â Raph asked to which she gave him a bewildered stare.
âHow come Iâve never heard of you?!â She retorted waving her hands in exasperation.
âTo be fair heâs under specific orders not to make notice of our existence.â Donnie interjected, wringing his hands together. (Y/N) whipped her head to stare at him and he quickly looked away. Before she could question them again Leo stepped in.
Leo turned towards everyone else and let out a frustrated sigh. âAlright, this has become a lot more complicated.â
âOh you mean the fact that you took a detectiveâs childhood friend hostage?â Raph asked sarcasm heavy in his statement. Leo flashed him a glare while Mikey laughed.
âNot to be that person butâŚ-thereâs also another issue.â Donnie interjected causing everyone to look at him,
Raph groaned in response throwing his head back. âOh wait lemme guess, sheâs on amber alert?â He had said it mainly as a joke but seeing Donnieâs nervous expression made him realize he was right. Raph looked at him in disbelief, âYouâve got to be fucking kidding me.â
âWell sheâs not on amber alert, but it seems that after the incident the NYPD started investigating.â He stated fidgeting slightly as he pushed his glasses up the ridge of his snout, âUnfortunately, Caseyâs car was at the scene which put them on high alert. Due to the driver not being at the scene...â He continued motioning towards(Y/N). âThey suspect that she was kidnapped by the mutant. Of course the general public doesnât know that, they were told it was a hit and run.â
âWell theyâre not exactly far off.â She let out a loud snort slumping into her chair as Leo flashed her a glare.
âAlright we need to speak with CaseyâŚ-and then Vincent after.â He stated before pausing when he noticed (Y/N) perk up at the mention the captainâs name, âYouâre friends with Vincent?â He questioned. He never knew that woman to be friendly, seeing that she was the no nonsense type and (Y/N) happened to be all about nonsense. He couldnât picture them getting along long enough to even have a civilized conversation.
(Y/N) pursed her lip in thought before answering, âI wouldnât say weâre friends..-but I have met her a couple times.â She hesitated for a moment before adding, âMost of which was when I was being detained but sheâs a lovely woman...â Leo raised an eye ridge at her comment but said nothing.
âThis is so cool!â Mikey beamed with bright smiled, âNow we have another human friend!â (Y/N) felt touched, despite the shitty circumstances it was nice that Mikey considered her to be a friend.
âNo Mikey this isnât cool, this is problem!â Raph butted in, ruining the moment. âLeo, you need to fix this!â He snapped towards his older brother who exhaled as he nodded his head. He decided the best course of action was to head down to the station and sort this whole thing out. Hopefully this could be fixed without further issues. However, based on their track record that was easier said that done.
They waited until nightfall to make their way towards the station. Taking the sewers for half the route before trading it for the rooftops, much to (Y/N)âs disapproval. When she found out theyâd be running across rooftops she tried in vain to crawl back into the sewers. Raph wasted not time and hauled her up before tossing her towards Mikey for babysitting duty. She never thought sheâd prefer running through shit than sailing over apartment buildings. She just couldnât handle the lurch in her stomach every time Mikey leaped off a building with her in his arms.
The first few minutes she had screamed relentlessly, causing their ears to ring. Raph had threatened to gag her much to everyone elseâs disapproval. After a while she had grown suspiciously quiet. It took them a while to notice she had been unconscious. When the reached the NYPD station Mikey carefully laid her down on the asphalt his expression filled with worry. Raph let out a laugh holding his stomach as he leaned against the ac unit nearby for support. Leo shook his head sighing while Donnie checked her over.
Flicking on his head gear light, he gently tapped her cheek and her eyes slowly opened, âHey (Y/N) howâre you feeling?â He asked peering down at her, the light caused her to wince causing her to shut her eyes again.
âI feel blind, imma need you to get that out my face.â She groaned as he quickly apologized shutting off the light. She slowly sat up with the help of Mikey who apologized profusely. She felt like she would throw up at any moment. âYou should have told us you have motion sickness.â Donnie stated giving her a disapproving look.
âI donât.â She said placing her hand over her unsettled stomach. Mikey looked down at her sympathetically as he gently rubbed her back.
âI threw up my first time too.â He said gently
âYou did?â
ââŚNo sorry.â
They made their way into the station via the âstealth wayâ as Leo would call it. (Y/N) just thought they looked like idiots bobbing and weaving through the shadows. She didnât have to hide so she couldnât understand why she was sneaking along beside them. Mikey ended up tripping on a soda can and nearly took her down with him.
They decided the best entry point was through an open window located at the back of the building. Leo had gone in through first to scope it out before signaling the coast was clear. (Y/N) had struggled reaching the window and Raphael being the gentleman offered his assistance. She shouldâve known chivalry was dead before he grabbed her by hood of her jacket and launched her like a rag doll.
Luckily for her Leo caught her right before she landed on the tiled floor. She was sure she saw her life flash before her eyes, most of it being disappointing. Leo didnât hesitate to chastise Raph as the red masked asshole climbed through after her.
âEh sheâs fine.â He shrugged giving her a once over.
âYou couldâve broken my jaw!â She snapped waving her arms in exasperation. âI said help me not throw me you goddamn goblin!â His eyes narrowed at her outburst.
âWanna try that again?â He challenged stepping towards her.
Sensing a potential argument Leo quickly stepped in. âAlright enough, we donât have time for this.â He stepped in between the two, gently nudging (Y/N) back. The two grew silent, trading nasty glares as Leo eyed them cautiously. The silence was immediately broken when the door opened, revealing a surprised Casey Jones. He had rushed into his office last minute to grab his badge, not expecting to see the turtles or his missing friend.
His eyes scanned over everyone before locking onto (Y/N)âs. âThe fuck?â
A/N: Hi my lovesđ I know youâre upset that I didnât post for a while but please forgive me đđž. If any of you would like to be tagged in the next update please comment below this post or the Table of Contents.
Pairing: (Bayverse) Leonardo x FemReader
Keys: (y/n) = your name, (e/c) = eye color
Warning: Profanity, Violence, Mature Themes
  (Y/N) woke up with a crick in her neck which had most likely been a result from the car crash. Either that or it was due to her being aggressively manhandled the night before. She slowly sat up letting out a groan as she held her head in the palms of her hands. She tiredly rubbed her eyes before cracking them open to take a look at her surroundings. Not to her surprise she was still stuck in the same dingy room, which meant that everything that happened earlier hadn't been a shitty dream. âFuck my life.â She muttered under her breath rubbing the sore spot on the back of her neck. She wondered just how long they planned to keep her here, sooner or later they had to let her go. That's what she hoped at least.Â
  She was growing tired of being held captive. She wanted to go home to her nice warm bed that didnât smell of musk. She glanced down at the mattress and grimaced before looking away. Slowly she got to her feet and stretched her arms above her head. She accidentally caught a whiff of her stench and held back the urge to gag. Not only was she exhausted but she smelt terrible. Of course she smelt terrible, anyone would smell this rancid if they had to march through sewage. She was in dire need of a bath and would need to pester someone about their dreadful hospitality. As if on cue the curtain shifted and a certain energetic turtle poked his head into the room.Â
  âHey!!â He chirped with a bright grin on his face. Her arms dropped to her sides as she flashed him a halfhearted smile.
  âHello Michelangelo.â The greeting lacked the same enthusiasm that he had but he either didn't notice or didn't care.Â
  He stepped into the room with a towel, a rag, and a toothbrush in his hands. âHowâd ya sleep?â
  âI barely did..â She answered before glancing down, â..-Iâm assuming thatâs for me?â She nudged her head towards the items in his hands.
  The young terrapin nodded as he handed her the items, âI thought you probably wanted to shower and I donât blame you since..-yaâknow weâre in the sewers.â (Y/N) nodded her head in agreement as Mikey ushered her out the room. She took the moment to look around, she hadn't been able to earlier seeing as sheâd been busy fighting for her life. In her defense she was kidnapped, so the aggressive retaliation was practically justified. Speaking of whichâŚ-
She cleared her throat, âIâm sorry about..last night.â Mikey paused for a moment, tilting his head slightly in confusion. âFor slapping you..â His lips formed into an âoâ shape when he finally recalled the incident.
âDonât worry about it.â He shrugged crossing his arms over his plastron. âIf it makes you feel better I barely felt a thing.â (Y/N) couldnât tell if he was lying but felt relieved that heâd forgiven her.
Mikey stopped in front of a wooden door with noticeable scratch marks on it. (Y/N) quickly came to a halt so she wouldnât slam into the back of his shell. She peered around him and immediately noticed the missing door handle.Â
  âIâll be in the kitchen, holla if you need me.â Mikey paused before sending her a wink. After flashing a cheeky smile he stepped to the side to let her pass. She gave him a smile and a nod in return.
  Once he was out of sight she pushed the door open and stepped inside, quickly shutting it behind her. She scrunched up her nose taking in the condition of the bathroom. The mirror above the sink was cracked in several places and had smudges everywhere. The sink was stained and cluttered with various things. There was a pile of dirty laundry in a corner and to make matters worse, the toilet seat was up. It looked like a typical bathroom youâd see in a frat house, which did not help ease her stress.Â
 What was she expecting, a five star experience? Swallowing the urge to gag she let out a sigh before she began stripping off her clothes. She placed the towel by the sink and stepped over the dirty laundry to get to the shower. The shower head was gone and all that was left was the shower arm. She leaned over the tub and turned the chipped and broken knob. Cold water came rushing out blasting her in the face which caused her to let out a high pitch squeal. She lost her balance and fell face first into the tub. âFucking hell!!â She shrieked as she as she struggled to get to her knees.
â(Y/N) are you okay?!âÂ
  oh shit.
  Her head snapped towards the bathroom door and her eyes widened. Before she could utter a response the bathroom door was kicked open revealing a frantic Leonardo. Heâd been walking past the bathroom just as she fell and thought sheâd been hurt. He could have knocked before barging in but thinking the worst, his instincts kicked in. There was an awkward moment of silence as they exchanged bewildered looks. His expression morphed into one of horror as it slowly dawned on him that she was naked.
  (Y/N) sat in disbelief as the water beat down on her head. Her expression mirrored his before she opened her mouth and began to curse. She stood up quickly and grabbed the curtain to cover herself as Leo covered his eyes. âStop staring at my tits!!â She snapped from behind the curtain.Â
  Leo sputtered out a response as he looked at everything else but her. âI-...ahem..-I thought you were hurt..-I am so so sorry.âÂ
  âDude!!â
 âI swear to god Iâm not a pervert-â
  âThatâs lovely..-now get out!!â
  âRight got it..-sorry!!â
  Leonardo quickly shut the door just as a bottle of bodywash sailed through the air. He pressed his shell against the door his face heating up by the minute. He placed a hand on his chest as he tried to steady his breathing. He desperately tried to erase the image from his mind. Itâs not that it was a bad image, but for the good of his conscience he tried to forget the moment ever happened. He mentally began to scold himself. Feeling that he was being watched he slowly shifted his gaze to the side and stiffened. Raphael stood leaning against a wall with a sly smirk on his face.Â
âHonestly I thought that went well.â He teased giving his older brother a pat on the shoulder. Leo flashed him a glare before brushing his hand away.Â
  âThis isnât funny!â He snapped as he pushed himself away from the door. âIâve never been so embarrassed in my life.â
  The red masked terrapin let an amused snort, âIâm pretty sure sheâs the one whoâs embarrassed.âÂ
  (Y/N) turned off the faucet and slowly stepped out of the tub. She grabbed the towel and began drying off her body. The hot shower wouldâve been relaxing had it not been for a certain someone. She bent down to pick up her clothes and took a quick sniff. She choked at the stench and immediately dropped them. She was probably going to have to borrow some more clothes. She wrapped the towel around her body and pulled the door open. âMikey?â She called out gingerly glancing around to see if the orange masked turtle was near by.Â
  âMikey?â She waited for a response but heard nothing. (Y/N) blew out a gust of air and mustered up the small amount of dignity she had left. She could either make a run for it to her room or try to find him. Since sheâd already exposed herself to Leo and preferred not to do it again, she decided to book it for her room. She held the towel to her chest and began walking down the way sheâd come.Â
She let out a relived sigh as she stepped through the curtain leading to her prison âtemporary bedroomâ. Dumping her dirty clothes onto the floor she made her way towards the mattress. She eyed the pile of neatly folded clothes that hadnât been there before. An overly large hoodie and a pair of basketball shorts. She slipped into the hoodie before stepping into the shorts. She had to roll the waistband three times for it to stay on her hips.
Her stomach growled causing her to wince. She wondered if they had food. What did turtles eat anyways? Kibble? Were they vegetarians? She walked out the room and headed towards a random direction hoping it would lead her towards the kitchen. The farther she walked the more she could hear the sound of clattering plates and the television.
She came to an familiar opening, the same one from the night before. Mikey was right where he said heâd be, making whatever concoction in the kitchen. Leonardo and Raphael werenât far away, seated on the couch in front of the tv. Sensing her presence Leo glanced up accidentally meeting her gaze. His eyes widened and he quickly looked away, keeping his gaze locked back onto the tv. It seemed like he was more embarrassed than her, which she found slightly amusing.
She walked towards the kitchen, taking a seat on a stool by the counter. Mikey grinned brightly, â(Y/N)!â She gave him a half smile before staring at the stove. She was more focused on the food, whatever he was making surprisingly smelt amazing. As if reading her mind he quickly said, âSausage and pancakes.â He pulled out a plate from the cupboard before placing some of the food onto it.
To her embarrassment her stomach growled again, much louder than the first time. She bit the inside of her cheek as Mikey placed the plate of food down in front of her. He stifled a laugh as he watched her gaze hungrily at the food. âLemme know if you want seconds.â She barely nodded as she began stuffing her face. She felt like she hadnât eaten in years.
âUgh thith is tho gooth!!â (Y/N) groaned making Mikey smile bashfully.
âGeez slow down.â (Y/N) didnât have to look up to know who made the comment. Raphael stared down at her with slight disgust as he grabbed a plate for himself.
âLeave her alone Raph, for the first time in my life I feel appreciated.â Mikey was quick to come to her defense.
His older brother snorted, âKeep the same energy when she chokes to death.â Mikey gave him a pointed look before turning his attention back to the stove. Raph then took a seat next to (Y/N) and began eating. She glanced down at his plate, which wasnât even a plate but a pizza pan with piles of food on top of it. Jesus how many eggs is thatâŚa whole dozen?
(Y/N) quickly finished the rest of her food before retrieving the cup of orange juice Mikey had set down for her. She quietly studied the masked giant as she slowly sipped the drink. Mikey wasnât as big as his brothers and was much shorter. His personality reminded her of a golden retriever. Now Raphael on the other hand reminded her of a rottweiler with the animosity and pent of anger of a chihuahua. She shifted her eyes back to the red masked terrapin only to find him staring at her with the same inquisitive look she had. It was obvious from the look on face that he didnât trust her, which was completely understandable. If someone ran over her brother sheâd be a little upset too.
âGuys!â All three of them turned to look at Donatello as he rushed into the kitchen with a frantic look on his face. âWe have a slight problem..â he said as he began pacing back and forth. âWell actuallyâŚitâs a pretty big problem.â
Confused by sudden commotion, Leonardo walked into the kitchen, âDonnie whatâs wrong?â he questioned.
Donnie clasped his hands together and exhaled slowly before zeroing in on (Y/N). âI finally finished doing the background check and-âŚâ (Y/N) eyes widened at his statement. A background checkâŚ-on her? The person that was kidnapped? The irony is this situation was baffling. The last time someone did a background check on her was when she was tackled by security at the airport. Apparently having vodka in a water bottle was illegal.
âExcuse me?â She interrupted, gawking at him in disbelief. Donnie gave her an apologetic look.
âIâm sorry it was protocol, just so we could find out who you were.â She gave him a dumbfounded look.
âDoes that even make sense?â Her eyes narrowed. âLast time I checked I was dragged down here.â Leo gave her a pointed look to which she returned.
âYou wouldnât be here if you knew how to drive.â Leo muttered looking away from her as her jaw dropped.
âAre fucking serious-?!â
âWhere are you going with this?â Raphael asked dryly, already bored of the conversation. He was not in the mood to hear those two idiots start arguing again.
âOoooh is she some sort of Russian spy?â Mikey joked leaning against the countertop amused by the whole situation. Donnie gave him a weird look before shaking his head.
âGuys shut up and let me finish!â The room went silent clamping their mouths shut. Donnie inhaled sharply licking his bottom lips before quickly saying, âSheâs Caseyâs roomate.â All of their jaws dropped in unison. There was a long moment of silence as they tried to absorb what he just said.
âCome again?â Leo asked with a slight tilt of his head.
âShe is Caseyâs roommate!â Donnie repeated âAs in Casey is literally going to kill us Jones!â
Summary: When the brothers are offered a job at NYPD (Y/N) is thrilled for them. However, overtime she becomes frustrated when Raphael isnât spending as much time with her as he used to.
Warning: Profanity, Implied Smut
It all started with a party, one that you had no intention of going to. The NYPD were throwing a small celebration for successfully saving the city from the Kraang. Although the celebration was at least three months late it didnât stop the boys from being overly excited. You werenât one to be a buzzkill when it came to parties, in fact you loved them. However it had nothing to do with the celebration itself but rather who would be attending. Within the three months before the brothers had been offered to work with the department.
You had been excited for them, especially for your red banded boyfriend. Raphael had always wanted to be apart of something greater.You knew how much this meant for him and was by his side through every step. It wasnât long before brothers had been assigned to a special task force. They dealt with jobs the police couldnât handle. You had never seen them in action but you knew the job was dangerous.
They worked throughout the night until early morning just before the sun rose. Those long hours took up most of the days during the week. It was at the point where you were barely seeing glimpse of him. Did it bother you? Ofcourse. However you didnât want to voice this, you felt that you were being selfish. You were supposed to be his supportive girlfriend and here you were whining about not getting enough attention.
There were small moments were he would visit your apartment for atleast an hour. Within that time you two would catch up on things you missed out on. You didnât say much and listened to what he had to say. He told you about the different missions theyâve had and youâd laugh at the funny moments heâd mention.
One night he told you that theyâd gotten three new additions to their team. He went through each of their names but your ears only perked up when he listed a certain female. He told you what she was like. âFiestyâ, âStubbornâ, âOne hell of a fighter.â You just nodded your head as he continued to ramble on. This was the first time youâd heard about her.
The next time was during a visit to the lair. Raph was absentmindedly twirling a basketball in his hands while telling you about his night. âI wish you had been there, you shoulda seen the way she went berserk on those guysâŚâ He let out a laugh as he pictured the moment before tossing the ball into the hoop. At first you couldnât figure out why hearing her name seemed to irritate you.
The next mention of her name was at your apartment, a week after the party invites were sent out. You had called the brothers over for dinner, it had been too long since you all sat down to eat together. Raph kept you company while the rest of the boys were gathered around your tv. You were dicing onions while he was leaned against the counter beside you. There was small conversation here and there but you werenât keeping any of them going.
â(Y/N) are ya listeninâ ?â You broke away from your thoughts before giving him a nod. âSo anyways she did the funniest thing the other day..-â There it was again, her name. You clenched the knife and bit the inside of your cheek. Why were you so upset? You were never really the jealous type, that was more of his thing. There were several reasons why you were upset. The main one being that this girl got to spend more time with him than you.
You wondered if sheâd ever flirted with him. Raph had mentioned that she was the friendly type. You questioned just how much time they were spending together. He paused his story when he noticed your lack of engagement and decided to changed the subject. He brought up the party that the department was hosting and asked if youâd come with him. At first you felt a glimmer of excitement but it died down when you figured sheâd be there. You declined without a second thought.
Raph, who knows youâd kill to go clubbing every weekend, was caught off guard by your response. You never even looked up at him when you answered, as a matter a fact you hadnât looked up since you started cooking. He leaned towards you and placed his hand over yours. You stopped slicing the vegetables to slowly look up at him. â(Y/N) talk to me, whatâs up?â You inhaled sharply. What justifiable reason could you give him for feeling jealous towards his new coworker. You hadnât met the woman and yet you already felt some sort of animosity towards her.
Your pride took over and you pushed back your feelings, âItâs nothing..-hey could you pass the cilantro for me?â You weâre quick to change the subject hoping he would get the hint and drop it all together. Part of him wanted to keep pressing but he knew better. After dinner the boys complimented your cooking and gave you their goodbyes before heading off. All but Raphael who insisted on staying over.
Normally you wouldâve been ecstatic but knowing how this would turn out you tried to convince him to sleep at home. He took note of your reluctance which motivated him to stay right where he was. You stalled as best as you could, taking your time to clean up the dishes then proceeding to sit in your bath tub for an extended amount of time. That is until your boyfriendâs patience ran out. He barged into the bathroom and glared down at you.
âRaph what the fu-?!â
âTell me whatâs wrong!!â
âAre your fucking kidding me..-Iâm naked!!â
âWho the fuck cares?!â
âI do!!â
âWhyâre ya mad at me?!â
âIâm not mad at yo-..â
âDonât fuckinâ lie to me!!â
âJust get out!!â
You chucked a bar of soap at him and to no surprise he caught it. He gave you a unimpressed look before setting the soap down onto you sink. You crossed you arms, turning away from him to face the tiled wall in front of you. Raph peered down at you for a moment his frustration disappearing. He stepped toward the tub and knelt down beside it. You stiffened slightly when you felt his hand brush against the side of your cheek.
âTell me whatâs wrong.â You stared down at the water, biting the inside of your cheek. You heard him let out a heavy sigh, âWhat happened ta communication?â He questioned pulling his hand away. âYa told me I had a problem with communicatinâ and Iâm tryinâ but ya not helpin me doll.â
You turned your head so that you were facing him. âIâm upset because I miss you.â You stated âI barely see you and it frustrates me.â Raphâs expression visibly softened as you spoke. âI know I shouldnât be complaining because this job means everything to you but I justâŚ-I want to see you more often.â He listened quietly as you got everything off your chest. âI wanna do all the stuff we used to do, working out together, watching movies, cooking, knitting..-I even learned some new stuff.â
As you rambled on Raph was beginning to feel guilty for neglecting you and your needs. He had no idea that heâd been spending that much time away from you. Life had gotten so busy that it never crossed his mind. Now looking back at it all those times he missed your calls or denied to hangout because he was too busy. He had been oblivious to your feelings, something he never wanted to happen.
âAnd then thereâs that girl you keep talking about. All you do is talk about her which..-fuck dude it pisses me off!â He tilted his head in confusion before realization hit him. His eyes widened a fraction. Were you jealous? You? He never thought heâd see the day when you would get jealous over him. He couldnât help but laugh.
At the sound of his laughter your eyes narrowed. âThe fuck are you laughing at?â You snapped the annoyance heavy in your tone. Why would he find this funny?
âIâm s-sorry..Iâm sorry..-ya caught me off guard there.â He replied as he tried to cover his chuckle with a cough. âLook ya have nothinâ to worry about..-if anything I would be the jealous one.â You raised an eyebrow as he smirked, âBaby sheâs a lesbian.â Your eyes widened and your jaw went slack. Raph began to laugh harder at your reaction. You felt your cheeks heat up as you covered your face in embarrassment.
All those nights worrying about whether or not she was flirting with him made you feel silly. By the way he was laughing his ass off you knew he was going to hold this moment against you for the rest of your life. Once heâd regained his composure he began to speak again, âHow about I make it up to ya, Iâll cook ya dinner tomorrow.â He offered. You smiled softly before eagerly nodding your head. You thanked him before placing a quick peck on his cheek.
Raph stared down at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. You leaned back slightly eyeing him with caution. He leaned forward slowly, his hand sliding into the water. You jumped when you felt his hand make contact with your leg. It trailed up your inner thigh towards your already heated core. You let out a shaky breath when he pressed his nose into the crook of your neck. He began peppering kisses along the side of your neck up towards you ear. He bit down gentle against your ear causing chills to run up your spine.
Please tell me you'll do the rest of the boys with other time period readers đđ I just imagine donnie with some Victorian gal, learns she isn't allowed proper schooling like men back where she's from. Sorry this sounds like a request I suppose it is đ
Donatello x Victorian FemReader
A/N: Your wish has been grantedđ
Scenario: How the boys would react the their s/o coming from a different time period.
Warnings: N/A
Donnie:
He managed to get his hand on a portal device, mainly due to raiding Stockmanâs lab
He had already seen its capabilities and was intrigued
Of course he had to tamper with it and by mistake managed to suck you into his time line
You came tumbling out of the portal with a high pitched screech
You both took one look at each other before screaming hysterically
Ofcourse youâd never see creature like him so you attacked him
The rest of his brothers ran into the only to freeze as they took in the scene
âBACK YOU DEVIL BACK I SAY!!â
âSTOP THROWING THINGS AT ME!!â
âShould we help him..?â
âNah I say we keep this going for another minute.â
âDefinitely.â
It took a lot of of coaxing for you to calm down
And it almost worked until Master Splinter walked in
You almost had a stroke right then and there
It took a few more weeks before you were able to have a decent conversation with any of them
Donnie was the most understanding and have you the space you needed
He had explained to you in depth about your situation
Ofcourse being from the past you had no idea what he was talking about and surmised it as some sort of dark magic
He made a promise to get you back home and set to work trying to fix the damages heâd done.
During this time you managed to bond with the rest of his family
You found every single one of them intriguing and you were curious about the new world youâd been thrown into
You constantly questioned everything that came within your line of vision
âOoh what on earth is this machine?â
âWhat machine?â
âThe huge box that produces the moving pictures, what is it?â
âThatâs a television..â
âAh I see I see and what is this little device?â
âThat would be the remote for the television.â
âWhat does it do?â
âItâs controls the television..â
âOh my!â
Everything seemed to capture your attention, you were like a toddler in a candy store
It was like a new beginning when youâd been introduced to pizza
âWhatever this is it smells divine!â
âThat right there is what we call pizza, itâll blow your mind!!â
âI would hope not, that sounds dreadfully painful!â
âHe means itâll taste good..â
âOh..what a peculiar statement.â
You gingerly took a bit and your eyes opened wide in awe. You dove down, eating slice after slice before pausing when you realized everyone was staring.
âAhemâŚpardon me it seems I forgot my manners..â
Scenario: How the boys would react the their s/o coming from a different time period.
Warning: N/A
Leonardo:
Oh yeah he definitely freaked out when you fell from the sky.
He hadnât seen you coming
Only realized when he heard screaming gradually getting louder
He had no time to react before your body collided with his.
You both spent some time in Donnieâs lab after that.
Thatâs how you guys got to know each other.
You introduced yourself as the daughter of Leonidas, the King of Sparta.
Ofcourse none of them believed you
Thought you might have suffered some sort of brain trauma
You were just as freaked out
You believed that the turtles were Poseidonâs bastard children.
You constantly pestered him and his brothers about this.
âLeonardo of New York!â
â(Y/N) I told you to stop calling me that..â
âApologies, I am curious of your origin..?â
âWhatâre you talking about?â
You are the son of Poseidon are you not?â
âThe what?!â
Come now do not be so humble!â
â(Y/N) I donât even know who that is!â
As far as training went you were intrigued by their methods.
When Master Splinter offered you a chance to spar you took his offer.
You obviously lost but youâd put up a very good fight.
Leonardo offered to teach you a few things and you agreed
However when it kept time to train he was extremely caught off guard when you began to take off your clothes.
âWHAT ARE YOU DOING?!â
âAre we not training?â
âY-yes..I- PUT ON BACK YOUR CLOTHES!!â
âLeonardo it is customary to train like this..â
âWELL IT ISNâT HERE!!â
ââŚ-You act as if you have never seen a womanâs body.â
âJUST PUT YOUR CLOTHES BACK ON!!â
Leo would have that image burned into his head for eternity.
It wasnât the last time heâd see you naked.
You had a habit of walking around the lair without any clothing.
He would always freak out.
Having grown comfortable with nudity you were very confused by his flustered reaction.
Overtime you both began to form a strong bond.
You began to join the boys on their patrols and missions.
You were interested in everything you saw and constantly asked Leo about them.
He found your curiosity to be endearing
As the two of you got closer he found himself becoming attracted to you
He wasnât sure if you felt the same way since you treated him the same as everyone else.
During one of your training sessions he decided to ask you.
â(Y/N)?â
âYes Leonardo?â
âI..-uh..ahem..what are theâŚcourting traditions in Sparta?â
âHmmâŚwell if a man was interested in courting a woman he would have to gain her fatherâs approval before sneaking into her home to wrestle her into submission.â
ââŚ.â
âLeonardoâŚ?â
He decided to go with his own tradition in regards to âcourtingâ you.
The next night he took you to your favorite spot. You were curious as to why but just went along with it.
When you finally reached the spot there was a blanket laid out with all your favorite food.
You had no idea what you two were celebrating and thanked him for the bountiful feast.
Leo began to relax as you two spoke about various things
You told him of your many adventures and experience on the battle field.
With every story he found his attraction towards you growing
âWould you like to go out with me?â
âAm I not already outside with you?â
âN-no I meanâŚwould you like to be my girlfriend..?â
âAre we not already friendsâŚ?â
âOh..I-...may I court you?â
âOf course!!â
Although you found his courting traditions strange you accepted regardless
He let out a sigh of relief as you planted a kiss on his cheek.
Reminder: This is a 18+ Series, do NOT continue if you are UNDER the age of 18.
Pairing: (Bayverse) Raphael x OC
Warning: Profanity, Violence, Mature Themes
Two Years Later
  âOh for fuck sake.âÂ
  Sage muttered under her breath as she bent down to pick up the shards of broken glass. Her brotherâs head poked up from the edge of the counter to stare down at her with a disapproving look.
  âDats a bad word!â She exhaled nodding her head in agreement as she placed the shards into a plastic bag.
  âI know but sometimes I-âŚâ She paused trying to come up with with the best explanation to give to a six year old. ââŚ-It just slips out, so donâ pay any mind to what I say.â It was the best she could come up with.
  âDoes dat mean I get to say it?â
  âAbsolutely not!â
  The six year oldâs mouth formed into a pout and he crossed his arm. His older sister stood up, rolling her eyes at his actions, âNow Koda, my love, youâre too old to be throwinâ tantrums.â She chastised tossing the plastic bag into a trash bin. She cautiously tiptoed around the smaller shards to grab the broom that was leaned against the wall.
  He shifted in his seat to glare at her, his face still contorted into the childlike pout. âDats no fair, you always get to do tings andâŚ-and.â He stuttered as he tried to think of a big word to use against her. Sage raised her eyebrow and wait patiently for him to continue. âYouâre beinâ mean!â He shouted pointing a small chubby finger towards her.
  His older sister laughed shaking her head, âKoda, hush and finish your food.â She grabbed the broom and made her way back into the kitchen. He only huffed in return before resuming his dinner of nuggets and fries. By the time sheâd finished sweeping Koda had scraped the plate clean of all its contents. Seeing the exhaustion beginning to settle in Sage picked him up from the stool and placed him on the ground. âGo on and brush your teeth, Iâll tuck you in once Iâm done getting ready.â He made no objections and quickly marched towards the bathroom.
  Once she heard the faucet running she made her way towards her room. She glanced at the skimpy dress she laid out on her bed and inwardly sighed. There was nothing wrong with the dress itself, it had a gorgeous design. She just hoped it would be enough to please fiancÊ.
  She quickly got changed placing on the lingerie set heâd bought her the day before. It was a nice set, with red satin and lace trimmings. She placed the dress on, muttering in annoyance about how tight it was against her figure. She finished getting ready and made her way towards Kodaâs room. The young boy was already in his bed patiently waiting for her. Once he saw her at the doorway he flashed her a toothy grin.
  Sage returned the smile with one of her own as she sat down at the edge of her bed. She tucked the edges of his blanket under his body, making him his own secured cocoon. He lifted up his small arms for a hug which she gave him with zero hesitation. âYouâre gonna be gone long..â he muttered into her shoulder.
  She pulled away and shook her head, âIâll be back right before you wake up and then weâll make those blueberry pancakes you like.â She promised before placing a kiss on his forehead. He nodded his head as he wished her a goodnight. She stood up and made her way towards the bedroom door stopping halfway to flick on his night light. Koda tiredly stared up at the ceiling entranced by the dancing lights.
  She closed the door and rubbed the palm of her hand down her face. She wanted to stay but she knew doing so wouldnât help her situation. There was a soft knock at the front door, knowing who it already was she quickly walked towards it. She slid on her coat before unlocking the latch and pulling the door back.Â
  A small elderly woman, by the name of Carmella, stood there with a soft smile. Carmella Ortiz was a sweet woman who had been a friend of her mother. After sheâd passed away she took both Sage and Koda under her wing until Sage was old enough to move out.
  Despite not living with the elderly woman anymore, she still made sure to check up on the siblings. She treated them as if they were her own. Sage believed that her attachment to them stemmed from the loss of her mother. Perhaps Carmellaâs only ties to her deceased friend was through them. Whatever reason Carmella had for taking care of them, Sage was still thankful regardless.Â
  Carmella placed her hand on the side of Sageâs face and gazed up at her with a loving expression, âAh mija, you look so stressed..â The elderly Latina commented with a âtskâ sound. âYouâre too young to be getting wrinkles.â Sage let out a laugh as she ushered the woman into the apartment.Â
  She shut the door and turned towards her, âItâs nothinâ Aunty don't worry, I just have a late shift tonight.â Carmella was under the impression that Sage worked at a diner not far from the complex. Sage had always felt guilty for lying to her. She knew she wouldnât hear the end of it if Carmella ever found out where she actually worked.Â
  The woman sighed, âSo you say, what time will you be back?â she questioned to which Sage let out a sigh of her own.
  âHopefully before Koda wakes up.â She stated as she grabbed her duffel bag.  Carmella hummed in reply, eyeing the girl as she slipped on her stilettos.Â
  âJust be careful, mija, youâre going out by yourself and youâre a young woman..-â Sage nodded her head as Carmella trailed off. She knew how risky it was living in this part of New York. Carmellaâs worries were the same ones that suffocated her thoughts. Of course she lived in constant fear, she dinât know whether it would be the last time sheâd walk through her front door. Her anxious thoughts were always filled with scenarios that could take place at any moment.
  âIâll be fine Aunty, no worries.â She reassured bending slightly to pull the woman into a hug. Carmella wrapped her arms around the girl giving her a tight squeeze before pulling away. The elderly woman walked her towards saying her final goodbye as Sage made her way out the door and down the hallway.Â
  The walk to Paradise, a strip joint not far from her apartment, only took 10 minutes. It wouldâve taken a shorter amount of time if she stuck to the main route instead of taking different routes every night. It was a safety measure that eased her anxiety, no one could predict her moves if she kept changing her routine. She took quick strides with her keys gripped tightly in her hand, another safety measure.Â
  As she passed an alleyway something made a loud crash causing her to let out a panicked shriek. A rat scurried past her and she sighed in relief before mentally scolding herself. She quickly continued on hoping that she wouldnât receive another jump scare. The trip had taken a shorter time and the clubâs familiar bright neon sign came into view. The line to get in seemed much longer tonight which meant that sheâd have more luck.Â
  She veered off into the alleyway beside the building towards the back entrance. A female guard stood by the door, her arms were crossed while her head was tucked into her chest. Sage shook her head laughing, âSleeping on the job Kai?â She teased as the woman jumped slightly.Â
  Kaiâs green eyes glared down at the smaller female and she grunted before making a motion with her hands. âShut it and donât you dare say a word to boss.â
  Sage rolled her eyes, âYou know I wouldnât do that.â she reassured before signing a snarky retort, âWho would I have to tease if he got rid of you.â Kai rolled her eyes as she stepped to the side. She pulled the door open for her and Sage stepped past her with a wink. Once inside she made her way down the hallways towards a door with her name etched into it. She grabbed her keys and unlocked it before stepping inside. She let out a sigh and tossed her duffel bag onto the couch that sat beside the door.Â
  She shrugged off her coat and placed it on the rack behind the door before walking towards her vanity. She took a seat in front of the brightly lit mirror and began applying her makeup for tonight. She decided to go with light makeup as to not pull away from the intricate design on her lingerie. There was a knock at her door and she paused what she was doing long enough to call out, âCome in!â It was no surprise at all when Hun opened the door and stepped inside.Â
  He greeted her with a warm smile, it was something sheâd used to swoon over but now she felt herself slowly becoming irked by it. She flashed him a smile of her own, staring him down through the mirrors reflection. âYou look beautiful my love.â He complimented, sauntering across the room towards her.Â
  She muttered a quick thank you as she applied her mascara. He bent down slightly, brushing his fingers along her exposed shoulders. He trailed them all the way towards the side of her neck where small dark purple bruises decorated it. Sage paused what she was doing and watched as he leaned over to kiss each one. She gritted her teeth but kept her expression blank. She hated how he pretended as if he hadnât given her those marks. âMake sure you give them a good show.â He lifted his head and his coal black eyes stared back at hers through the mirrorâs reflection. She nodded her head as he pulled away.Â
  He said nothing more and made his way out the room. Once he was gone Sageâs body relaxed completely, he always had a way of putting her on edge. She continued to apply her make up and once she was down she took a moment to stare at herself. Carmella was right, she looked stressed. She sighed and began to massage her temple as she stood from her seat. She had to remind herself why she was doing this.Â
  She jolted almost falling out of her seat when the door burst open revealing one of her coworkers. âYouâre on in five minutes, donât make âem wait.â was all she said before slamming the door shut. Sage quickly made her way out the room and down the hall. She ran up the stairs to the main lounge, taking two steps at a time. She opened the door and stepped into the lounge and was immediately greeted with cat calls followed by various vulgar comments.
  Pushing aside all the raging emotions she felt, she flashed them all an award winning smile as she slowly made her way to the stage. The whistling and hollering grew louder as she reached the pole that stood at the center of the stage. Their voices became distant as she focused on her movement. This was the only way sheâd be able to focus, by drowning out the background noise. She mindlessly did the routine that sheâd spent hour rehearsing, hours of nonstop training curtesy of Hun.Â
  Heâd sit there and watch her rehearse, if she got one step wrong heâd bark at her to redo the entire thing. He was a perfectionist, everything she did needed to be perfect and precise. Every word, every action, every appearance needed to be perfect. Sometimes she found his expectations to be overwhelming, a thought that sheâd never voice. She did whatever he said all for the benefit of her little brother turning out to be something she couldn't, successful. His future was riding on her being able to provide for him. That was the only excuse she had for her actions.Â
  She was ashamed of what she did, she knew her mother must have been rolling in her grave. She didnât have any other choice, this had been her last resort. She silently kept reminding herself again and again who this was for. Once the song ended she stepped away from the pole and waved towards the men. The hollering continued as the money began to rain down onto the stage. She glanced down at the money before looking up again. She wasn't allowed to touch the money, it was all Hunâs. Sheâd receive it later after their usual âmeetingâ.Â
  She stepped of the stage and back towards the door sheâd entered through. One of Hunâs guards stood there waiting for her. âBoss said for you to head to his office, heâs gotta finish up a meeting before he comes to talk to you.â He gruffly spoke nudging his head towards the stairwell. She nodded her head and made her way up. Once on the third floor she made her way towards his office, peering over the edge of the balcony as she walked. She watched the men yell and shout as the next two dancers took the stage. She looked away just as she reached the office door.Â
  Sage sighed before turning the knob and pushing the door back. She stared down at the ground as she enter the room. She kicked the door shut behind her as she lifted her head. Three dark figures stood further into the room. She could barely make them out due to how dark the room was. Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth to scream before a large hand quickly covered it.Â
Reminder: This is a 18+ Series, do NOT continue if you are UNDER the age of 18.
Pairing: (Bayverse) Raphael x OC
Warning: Profanity, Violence, Mature Themes
  The room smelt heavily of weed and tobacco. Itâs only source of light being the red leds and flickering lamp that sat in the far corner of the room. The wallpaper was peeling in certain areas and there were various leaks that decorated the ceiling. There was a circular bed that sat in the center of the room with stained sheets.
  Hun sat not far from the bed, slouched against the￟ ￟dingy recliner that had seen better days. His head was tilted back and a cigarette hung from his lips. He took the cigarette from his mouth and blew a puff of smoke into the air. He watched the smoke slowly rise towards the ceiling.
  He made no move to acknowledge the sound of the roomâs door opening. He already knew it was one of the whores heâd requested to see him. She wasnât worth his attention and therefore received no greeting from him. He heard the sound of the door shutting and let out another puff of smoke. There was a few moments of silence before the âwhoreâ finally spoke.
  âAre ya gonna just sit there anâ be an asshole or are ya gonna acknowledge me?â Despite the tone, her voice was angelic with an accent he couldnât quite pick up. Heâd been so caught off guard by her voice that he didnât realize that sheâd challenged him. He slowly tilted his head to face her and felt his heart beat begin to race.
  âSheâs fucking beautifulâŚâ
  His eyes scanned from head to toe in a slow manner. The woman looked to be in her early 20s with a petite frame. Her ￟ombrÊ locs hung loosely around her shoulders down to her mid back. The red lace lingerie she wore complimented smooth dark skin. She stared back at him with her doe like brown eyes, her gaze held the same curiosity as his. He flicked the dying cigarette onto the ground and squashed it beneath his shoe before standing up to walk towards her.
  She stood her ground and watched his movements with caution. Once he stood infront of her he slowly lifted his hand and placed it under her chin. His thumb gently grazed her bottom lip as his eyes stared down at her lips with longing. He only realized that heâd been slowly leaning towards her when he felt the tip of her nose touch his. She didnât move and made no sign of wanting him to distance himself.
  Hun rubbed his thumb against her cheek and placed his other hand around her waist. Her brown eyes flickered between his eyes and his lips. She subconsciously licked her own before speaking, âWhatâre ya waitinâ for?â. It was a question that had been plaguing his mind from the moment he laid eyes on her. Not being able to hold back any longer both hands grabbed her by her waist and slammed her into the wall next to the door.
  Her limbs instinctively wrapped around him and her heated core met with his. He silenced her moan with a kiss before peppering kisses along the side of her face. His head dipped below her jaw and he placed his cool lips against the surface of her skin. She let out a cry as he bit down on her neck, the sensation was a mixture of pain and pleasure.
  They soon lost themselves in the heat of the moment and entrapped in a tangle of limbs. The room became embedded in the scent of their sweat and musk. The woman lost count of how many times sheâd reached the point of ecstasy. She didnât care anymore, all she wanted was to reach her climax, again and again.
  When she finally awoke after falling asleep she found the man tracing his fingers along her back. Shivers ran up her spine and she nuzzled her face back into her pillows. She heard him let out a low chuckle before she felt his cold lips kiss their way up her spine. Once he reached the back of her neck he moved aside her locs and place his mouth against her neck. Like earlier he bit done causing her to let out a breathy moan. He was finding himself fixated on the various moans and whimpers she could make.
  He pulled away and returned to massaging her back. He felt her muscle begin to relax and smiled softly. âI want to know your name, tell me.â He insisted. The woman paused having been caught off guard. She lifted her head and slowly sat up. The sheet fell from her revealing the dark markings that littered her skin, curtesy of him. He felt a deep sense of pride as he gazed down at his work. He placed his hand on her cheek and rubbed it gently.
  âI want your real name.â She stared into his coal black eyes and gulped. She didnât realize that heâd care enough to know her actual name.
  âSage.â He found it to be endearing and began to repeat it under his breath.
  âIâm Hun Lei, Iâm sure you already know who I am.â She sat frozen after hearing his name. She never knew who he was, theyâd never told her. All they said was that sheâd been requested and to give him a good show. That was all, there had been no mention of her client being a gang leader. Hun let out a low chuckle, âDonât look so frightened, I wouldnât hurt you.â His hand on her cheek no longer felt warm to her. Sheâd be lying to herself if she denied being scared shitless.
  His hand left her face and he began to sit up. He placed his back against the headboard of the bed and peered down at the sheets. âI have a proposition for you.â He said as she gazed up at him. âIâll provide you with anything you need all you have to do in return is stay by my side.â Sageâs neatly trimmed eyebrows knitted together in confusion. He gave her a moment to ponder on the request before turning his head to face her. âYou wonât have to worry about anything else as long as I live, Iâll take care of you.â She chewed on the inside of her cheek.
  She needed the extra money desperately and it wasnât like she had anything left to lose. Taking him up on his offer would be the best decision she could ever make. He held out his hand for her to shake. She stared down at his calloused hand, hesitation written in the worried expression on her face. Sensing her discomfort Hun grabbed her hand in his. He brought it up to his lips and gave it a soft kiss.
  âI will make you feel treasured and loved, I promise.â