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@spoopyborn replied to your chat: Raph: Wow, bro, you’re such a loser Some guy: God,...

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[ Roasting is not a right in Raph’s world, but a privilege ]

#spoopyborn #ooc #[ violators will be suplexed ]

llonheart:

Watching Raph pace around, Leo could feel his throat tighten. This is exactly what he wanted to avoid. It was hard enough stopping his brother once he had something set in his mind.

“Raph, knock it off and listen to me for a minute, would you?! It was my fault. I made a mistake and I took an injury for it. That’s it. Besides, it’s not even that bad.”

He found himself rubbing at the bandage again. It turning into a subconscious movement at this point.

“You’re not gonna solve anything by going after him. We already talked it out. So whatever revenge you’re planning, just drop it.”

Raph advanced on Leo with a dagger-like stride, his shoulders square, his fists clenched. “Seriously?” he spat harshly. “This is about keeping this kid’s claws of my brothers. I don’t care what you did -- he’s in our house.”

And that was what mattered more; that this near stranger, one he didn’t trust, that no one should trust, not now, not yet, got the soft treatment. Vengeance? Maybe. Maybe seeing the kid leave marks made his blood boil. Maybe it did. Who cared? Who cared why else he was mad? Because Raph knew what mattered.

And Leo. What was with Leo? Because Leo should have understood, Leo should see it when the others didn’t. Leo knew someone had to take the hard line -- Leo should have learned this lesson. But here he was, nursing his shoulder and telling him to let it lie.

“What, you’re tellin’ me you’re just gonna blow this off?” Raph pressed hotly. “What about Donnie? What about Mikey? You think this kinda thing only happens once?”

#ic #llonheart

Raph: Wow, bro, you’re such a loser

Some guy: God, Raph's brother is such a loser--

Raph: Hey FUCK YOU

#ooc #Raph Talk #[ This is him #this is Raph's character ]

llonheart:

Leo continued to rub at the bandages on his shoulder. Acting like the action would just make them disappear. Biting the inside of his cheek, he tried to think of another lie to their question.

“Just, you know… A fight.” He tried playing it off before letting out a sigh.

“You know Aiden, right? Or at least seen him around. It was my own stupid mistake. I provoked him into a fight and pushed him to his limits for no other reason than my own paranoia.”

He came clean quick. Raph could respect that. He made the whole thing easy.

Aiden was another story.

Leo was talking, but Raph wasn’t listening; all he saw was the patch on Leo’s shoulder. All he remembered was a flu. That a human, no matter what funny genetic toss-up he had, attacked his brother.

Raph’s chest flared with heat, his eyes lighting with anger. “What? He did this?” And that was all he needed; already he was prowling from one end of the room to the other, glaring into every doorway as if he’d find Aiden waiting in one of them.

This happened before; They’d bring home some heart throb or puppy-eyed pair of teeth and claws believing the best, that it’d been bad before but this time was different, that they’d made a friend, found something ‘special’. Then they turn out to be the daughters of psychopaths or unstable maniacs--

Or Mona.

When he found no one, he rounded on Leo once more. Those same sharp eyes.

“Where is he?”

#ic #llonheart

llonheart

Raph stoops over the back of the bench to give Leo two solid taps at the dome of his head. "Alright, spill it. What's the deal with the arm?"

Whipping his head around, Leo stared at his brother in surprise. His hand automatically moving to cover his shoulder, as if he could hide the bandages even after the younger turtle already pointed them out.

“It’s nothing. Just a mistake from a fight the other day.” He tried brushing them off. It wasn’t a complete lie anyway.

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Raph wasn’t the greatest at reading people like this. Never was. But he didn’t have to be; the way Leo flinched to hide the thing said it all.

“Yeah?” Raph swung over into the seat to land at the foot of the bench, right where Leo could see him fix him with a sharp, skeptical frown.

“What kinda fight?”

#ic #llonheart #[ myyy how you lie lie lie~]

llonheart:

“Ugh” Leo groaned, sniffling to himself as he wrapped a blanket over his shoulders.

“Do we have any medicine lying around? This cold came out of nowhere.” He grumbled, rubbing at the bandages on his shoulder.

Wow -- Leo’s eyes hadn’t been that bloodshot since Karai smoke-bombed them. Raphael gave a wrinked grimace. “Yeesh.”

“Where’d you catch a bug like that?”

#ic #llonheart #[ don't tell 'im ]

“Alright, seriously? We livin’ in Ponyville now?”

“ At least Leo’s actually askin’ the guy questions. What’s everybody else counting on? Wishful thinking?”

#ic #{ I came out of Mt. Ebott because drama is my jam }#{*uncool finger guns*}#llonheart #lethargichunter #Raph on the Dash

llonheart replied to your post: @llonheart @sp4ceborn “Wait, who’s a bitch?” ...

“I DIDN’T DO IT!”

“Uh-huh, sure.”

“I thought I was supposed to be the bad influence. You wanna talk trash to my kid behind my back now?”

#llonheart #ic #[ come off it Raph #you know better ]

@llonheart @sp4ceborn

“Wait, who’s a bitch?”

“Leo, what the hell are you telling her?”

#ic #dash commentary #llonheart #sp4ceborn #[ aand he heard you-- ]

saiborne:

“Yo, Zio,” Raph calls through to his twin, taking his eyes off the TV for just a moment, “did you remember to change Chompy’s litter tray? I don’t want our room STINKIN’ again.”

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“Nope.” Sanzio slumps even lower over the back of the bench, just a half arm’s length off from behind Raph’s head -- committing, with every fiber of his being, to do nothing to rectify this fact.

“Tuesday. Your day, remember?” He said, his voice muffled in the crook of his arm. He’s not even sure of this. He’s just not in the mood to correct himself. Or even watch the television.

He just wants to mope.

#ic #[ sobs about being a terrible partner and not responding to this ever ]#saiborne #v: twin verse

llonheart:

[ text ] Dont you dare break into my room just to prove a point

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[ text ] Not really. Lost a lot of my superhero comics, but most of them were pretty common and wont be too hard to replace

[...]

[text] ill get em for ya

[text] not a big deal

[text] stay outta my room

#ic #llonheart #{ covering good gestures with salt #That's what Raph does #that's his thing }

orenjininja

"You keep sticking your neck out for assholes like that and you're gonna get killed! What part of 'bad guy' do you not get?!"

“The part where the bad guy is really REALLY cute and cuddly and has nice skin?

“And he’s actually…kinda a nice dude?”

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Raph stared. And stared. And then deflated.

“No. No, Mike, just -- ”

“Tell me you’re not doing the Leo thing - !”

#ic #orenjininja #{ Crushing on the bad guys is now ''The Leo Thing''#pass it on }

orenjininja:

[text: 6:11 PM] UM

[text: 6:15PM] when we were at shredder’s I think???

[text: 6:16 PM] cuz i remember taking them out to check they were still there

[text: 6:16 PM] just before tigerclaw came after us and we whooped him

[text: 6:17 PM] i need them back raph i really need them

[text: 6:20 PM ] are you serious

[text: 6:20 PM ] how

[text: 6:20 PM ] WHY

[text: 6:20 PM ] THE HLL DIB YUU BRING THEM WHY

#ic #orenjininja

orenjininja

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meme | Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.

[text: 6:09PM] hey raph

[text: 6:09PM] have you seen my trading cards?

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[text: 6:09 PM] you took em topside again didnt you

[text: 6:10 PM] look you cant just tote em around like that. you leave em in random ass places

[text: 6:10 PM] and if you think im gonna comb every checkpoint with you

[text: 6: 10 PM] JUST TO FIND THEM

[...]

[text: 6:11 PM] whered you last have em

#ic #orenjininja #((IF YOU THINK HE'S GONNA HELP YOU #YOOOOou are absolutely right he is compelled to

llonheart:

[ text ] Are you seriously gonna start arguing with me that your week old trash is just as valuable as my comic books?!

[ text ] We have cleaning days once a week for a reason. You’re lucky enough that I’ve been doing your job for you. If you don’t want me in there, do it yourself

[ text ] I will lock my door if I have to

[text] sure

[text] cuz thatll keep ninjas out of your room

[text] you do yours and ill do mine

[text] your not my mom

[Typing...]

[text] he burn anything rare

#ic #llonheart #(( He remembers to actually feel bad this time ))