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Closer

"Stay close to me," Don whispered, into the quiet dark of his bedroom, into the space he knew where Leo was sleeping beside him.

Leo was close, but he inched closer, until their knuckles brushed beneath the covers and he could gently take Don's hand in his own.

Don took a breath.

Leo traced the pads of his fingers over the back of Don's palm. They traced over the little nick in the join between his thumb and forefinger, exactly where Leo remembered that time Don had been a little careless with a refurbished buzzsaw they'd found.

"Closer," Don whispered.

Their beaks brushed together. Leo could feel Don's soft breath against his mouth.

The urge to lean into it was overwhelming, so he did.

Their lips opened and closed tentatively, at first, as if they'd never tasted anything before, as if the world had been made of stale bread until this moment, and it was strange and terrifying and impossibly sweet. Don trembled into Leo's mouth and Leo took Don's lower lip between his teeth.

"Closer," Don whispered.

Their knees brushed. Leo wrapped his ankle around Don's calf, hooking them together securely. His free hand smoothed up Don's corded bicep to latch onto his shoulder.

Leo could feel a heat rising, first to his stomach and then to his cheeks, fusing his mouth to Don's as their jaws opened and their tongues spilled out to tangle together.

Closer. Closer.

Leo rolled his hips forward and Don fell backward, pulling Leo on top of him and gasping when Leo's knee landed between his spread legs. The heat was everywhere now, billowing over their skin like steam, the curling tendrils rising into their heads to make them fuzzy and blissfully lost in the dark.

Closer. Closer. Closer.

Leo's hands wandered down Don's sides and wrapped around the backs of his thighs, hoisting his hips open wider to make parts of them that had never touched until now grind together hungrily.

"Closer," Don gasped.

His palm landed with a thud against the wall as it braced them against the forced of their moving bodies. Their gyrating hips were causing their plastrons to scrape deliciously, and it produced an unusual and intoxicating sound that drifted all around them.

Leo groaned, burying his face in Don's neck, nibbling every bit of skin his lips met.

"Closer."

Don threw his arm around Leo's shell, bringing his legs up to wrap around his waist, indulging in the feel of their bulges pulsing like heartbeats between them, like two mouths chastely kissing. His head fell back on the pillow as Leo's lips traveled up his neck, over his jaw, and retook his lips with a fury.

"Am I close enough?" Leo growled into Don's open mouth.

Don bit Leo's lip and then lapped his tongue over the spot. Unable to keep his expression insulated from the joy coursing through him, he smiled wickedly into his brother's mouth.

"Not quite."

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Hiiii! For the WIP folder game: this was very hard to pick but I have narrowed it down to two, I am very curious about Alone and Game Night please!

hello hello thank you for asking about my WIPs! :D

okay GAME NIGHT. game night is gonna be fun. game night is a fic that's about.... i would say 60-70%ish percent done and takes place sometime post S4 of the '03 series. The guys have a night playing smash bros where Mikey and Leo team up against Raph and Don, when suddenly the power goes out! Eventually, while trying to resolve the outtage, the winning and losing teams split up and get a little distracted having sex. i'm excited to finish this one and get it posted since i think it will be a fun read, so here's a lil snippet (from one of the spicier bits because otherwise why even bother):

[Raph barges in on Don in the shower, who is rinsing some spilt soda off himself, while the other two are out of the lair getting gas for the generator] Don gently urged Raph back, breaking their kiss. “We shouldn’t do this without Leo and Mikey here,” he huffed against Raph’s lips.  Raph’s teeth nipped at his lips as Don flattened a palm against his assertive brother’s plastron. Both of their breaths were shaky and Don was glad it was dark in here. Two lone security lights illuminated the entrance and the center of the room, creating harsh shadows against the tile wall behind the shower curtain.  “It’s just a little kissin’,” Raph murmured, nipping some more. “S’harmless.” Don was silent as Raph persisted in reconnecting their kiss. The sounds of the water spraying against the tile filled his head as Raph’s tongue invaded his mouth, swirling around his and eliciting quiet gasps that were quickly drowned out. Don’s stomach sank and grew hot, runny.  They’d never kissed by themselves before. The brothers had entered into this arrangement together, with equal amounts of experience and with enough eagerness and trepidation to make it special. They had a hard line rule that none of them would take more than the other, that they would all share and exclude no one from their couplings. This rule felt easy at first. They’d all been so nervous, yet so ready for more, that even the thought of splitting off into separate beds had made Don queasy with guilt and uneasiness.  But he’d seen the way Raph had been looking at him, how he may have always been looking at him if Don had paid attention all those years. He usually tried not to read into it. Raph could have been looking at his other brothers like that too, after all, and Don would be none the wiser. But the obvious heat in his eyes--the way they slid over his body even when Don was covered in grease, when it was just the two of them alone pouring sweat over an engine and Raph’s jaw clenched every time their shoulders brushed... It made Don wonder. And Don wasn’t a stranger to that.

Alone! Alone has two lines. Alone is supposed to be a fic about Leo waking up from a wet dream about his brothers and jerking off with a lil character study thrown in for funsies. Basic bitch level plot but i would EAT THIS UP if someone else wrote it so. i have to do what i have to do. wish i could share more than that! who knows, maybe i'll wake up tomorrow, write 10K words on it and have it posted by April LOL.

thank you so much for asking about these @powerof041984!! <3

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Very interested in what's going on with Taken

Bean, you have an instinct for angst!

This is a wild hare of a fic idea, based off a dream I had many years ago where Raph got captured by a vampire (oh, no!). But for the actual WIP itself, I decided to make Leo get captured instead because… better. It’s the opposite of all things good and will have some pretty gnarly tags (if I ever complete it), but it is definitely going to have a happy ending. I don’t write MCD or bad endings really, so it will have the most pleasant ending it can have, full of revenge and healing and family bonding. No T*cest. 

I unfortunately don’t have anything formally polished enough to post as a snippet, but one of my favorite scenes so far is when Leo wakes up in the strange house he was brought to - and discovers that he’s actually in Italy! He still has his phone and weapons on him, so he sneaks around the house talking to his family on mic, trying to get clues as to where he is. At one point, he seizes the opportunity to interrogate one of the house staff and, because he doesn’t know Italian, Don has to translate for him over the phone LOL. 

Anyway it’s a hoot and a half. Except for the copious amounts of bloodsucking. And trauma.

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For the game,

Spoiled rotten!

SPOILED ROTTEN SPOILED ROTTEN SPOILED ROTTEN i can't wait to finish this fic! i talk about it here, and will provide another (longer) snippet! i'm so sorry it's uh, rough..... i have had so little time to write lately. ;_;

i hope you enjoy it anyways!! and thank you so much for asking about my WIPs @outofbeta <3

When they got to the tub that Mikey had so lovingly prepared, he practically had to lift Leo over the edge of it when he hesitated to get in right away.  “Alright, alright, Mikey. I’m getting in.”  Mikey held out his hand for Leo to use to steady himself as he stepped over the lip of the tub and sat down, then bowed like a restroom butler before grabbing the small washcloth on the side table. He dipped it in the hot water and wrung it out, folded it longways into the shape of a rectangle, then held it up.  Leo was giving him a very blank expression, so Mikey cleared his throat and motioned behind him. His brother turned around to finally see the neatly folded towel that Mikey had placed at the lip of the tub for him to lie back on. Turning around, Leo gave him a puzzled look but got the hint and leaned back until his neck was resting comfortably on the towel.  “There you go, big guy,” Mikey said encouragingly, placing the wet washcloth over Leo’s eyes immediately. Leo flinched at the sudden contact. “Is this really necessary,” he grumbled, adjusting it over his eyes so it didn’t slide off.  “Hey, you asked for an epsom salt bath.”  “I was--” He jumped when Mikey splashed some warm water over his shoulders and chest before running his hands down his front scutes in what could be interpreted as a soothing gesture (if it had been done even a little bit less boisterously).   He sighed, exasperated. “I was kidding, Mikey.” “But you deserve one! You did a great job tonight.” Mikey pushed some more water over his brother’s shoulders, making sure the epsom salt got into all the nooks and cranies. “You’re always such a trooper when it comes to sex stuff. I wanted to repay the favor a bit, is all.”  Leo lifted the cloth from one of his eyes as he caught Mikey’s gaze and held it with his own. “There’s no favor to repay, no quid pro quo,” he clarified. He was using his leader voice, but Mikey heard the rest of his brother in there, too.  It was how Leo really felt. Mikey could tell. His brother was still trying to protect himself from something, that much was obvious to Mikey, but what they all did to and for each other in the bedroom was genuinely gratifying for Leo. Every inch, every moan and kiss and moment--it was all enough for his big brother.  “I know, I know,” he insisted.  Leo let the washcloth fall back over his eyes and took a deep breath. It didn’t sound like a typical stressed out sigh, like the ones he usually made. It sounded like the ones he did during meditation. A calming, soothing breath that was meant to center him.  “I just wanted to show you a little love, is all," he whispered, over the sounds of the lapping water. Leo didn’t move, but Mikey saw the corners of his mouth tip up into a smile, both amused and… touched, maybe.  “I love you, too, Mike.” 

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Oohh what’s The Nightmare and alone?

hello hello and thank you for asking! <3

The Nightmare is a quick idea i jotted down about Leo, Raph and Mikey all experiencing a horrible dream about Donny uh... basically getting taken out. each of them have a different dream about what happens, but they wake up around the same time. they meet up shortly after waking to go check on him! (he's okay.)

not super tcest-y, but i'm pretty sure leo and don have a teeny crush on each other that's unresolved. the way i wrote them was accidentally flirty :) which is kinda my problem when it comes to writing those two.

i don't have any writing snippets to share from it yet (all of it is just roughly outlined dialogue and action sequences), but my favorite part so far is a Raph and Leo moment! basically, after waking up from his nightmare, Leo rushes to the bathroom and throws up. Raph obviously woke up shortly after his own nightmare and ends up running into Leo in the bathroom (he's not sick, just not sleepy anymore). and when he finds leo, he sits down and rubs his shell like Splinter used to do to them when they were tots and got sick like that. ;__; just brother things yk.

I briefly described Alone here!

thank you so so much for asking about my WIPs ;__; this makes me motivated to finish one of them!!

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a dream I had many years ago where Raph got captured by a vampire (oh, no!). But for the actual WIP itself, I decided to make Leo get captured instead because… better

Why is it better? Sorry if this is rude to ask. I actually kinda like either 🤷

oh it's not rude at all! in fact it's an excellent question XD i think it's better only because i really, really, really, really like putting leo through it unfortunately. unfortunately for him. it's just the way it has to be.

although (and i am NOT spoiling whether or not leo gets turned into a vampire in my vampire fic but), the thought of raph getting turned into a vampire would be so... good actually for all the obvious "oh my god i actually became the monster i always feared i truly was and i am no longer safe to be around my family" reasons. :) also good.

so both are excellent and i would read both, but i would enjoy a leo-centric fic for this one a bit more :)

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For the WIP FOLDER Game:

What can you say about Spoiled Rotten or Lucid ?🥹

Oh! Naturally, @catbowserauthor honed right in on the Mikey-centric fic idea XD I have to confess that I have zero ideas about how to progress this fic, unfortunately, but the idea started around Mikey having lucid dreams about what Leo experienced in S1E10 Shredder Strikes Back. Basically, he dreams that he is Leo and feels himself going through all the horrible things on the rooftops of NYC that day. He ends up venting to Leo about it, and that’s a rough conversation to have in the middle of the night. The fic stalled after that, though. I wasn’t sure if Mikey should proceed to have dreams about everyone else, or just make it a Leo & Mikey bonding fic (platonic)! Maybe one day I’ll come up with something and pick it back up. I don’t have anything to share from it except for just a little bit of dialogue. I like these lines, so I don’t anticipate changing them too much: 

“But it was a dream,” Leo said. His hand tightened on Mikey’s shoulder.  “Not for you,” Mikey shuddered. “For you, it’s a memory. And now it’s mine, too.” 

Spoiled Rotten is another Mikey-fueled fic, but he’s not the focus! It is sexy, though, so I will make a separate post about it so I can tag it properly without this one getting lost in the shuffle. :)

thank you so much for asking about my WIPs! <3