#nikitaboeve

[memes-in-a-half-shell]

4. Cuddling on the couch with Leo

Last request I'll do for those prompts, and it'll be a nice way to end it 😊💜 !!!

Most would think that Leo's prefered ways of relaxation would be meditation or tending to his blades, but very few knew that he much favored reading a good book once in a while. May it be a couple of pages before going to sleep or getting through a complete novel on rainy days, he was growing quite the collection over time and he was not afraid to explore many genres.

You found him laying on the couch, or at least comfortably propped on his shell, book in hands. There was no thinking twice about it as you approached him, gently tapping one of his arms so he could lift them up. It was a known choreography at this point; he'd give you enough space to lay on top of him, between his arms, torso against torso.

You'd first allow yourself to nuzzle at his neck, feeling ever so secure whenever this close to him. In those moments, he'd often exchange the secure hold of his two hands on the book for only one, prefering to lay a gentle touch against your frame and patiently pet in a slow pattern.

Sometimes you'd question him about his reading or even tag along the pages, but for now you prefered the solace of this peaceful evening spent close together - his breathing like a steady wave along the shore. A moment you'd always cherish most of all.

[moxfirefly]

Not sure if you're still doing these . 12 . I think it was "She's hiding behind the couch "for Leo

I am and happy to do so! The saga of me figuring out Leo continues so I hope you enjoy this!

Rated somewhat saucy?

The first time Leo kissed you he knew he was doomed.

The sensation of kissing had been perculiar but not unwelcomed. Much more when your lips were the ones he got to kiss as often as he or you desired.

And boy were you a really, really, good kisser. It never seized to amaze him, each time he got to make out with you he learned so much. Kissing really had its techniques and each one was very important for Leo to master.

Always an overachiever.

On this particular evening by some mystical planetary alignment Leo was completely alone at the lair.

Completely. Utterly. Alone.

The rest of his brothers and even master Splinter had gone topside to April’s. In a not so ‘honorable move’ he had, well... he had said a little white lie. He complained about his ankle, stated he was going to hang back and once everyone had left he had shot you a text.

And this is where the two of you were. You straddling his lap, lips absolutely removing all sense of thought from Leo. His hands rubbed up and down your thighs, kneading the soft flesh in effect causing you to moan right into his mouth.

Wow. Leo wanted that again.

His hands made a path, landing on your rear and giving it a firm squeeze. You grinded down hard on his lap and reveled in the hiss that left him. Seems the kissing was riling him up, you smiled not so innocently when you repeated the motion and felt the outline of his hard on.

“Enjoying yourself blue boy?” You nipped at his chin, hand running down the hard plates of his plastron. Leo’s body was just absolutely perfect in your eyes. Muscle on every place, strong arms and god those big hands had your brain in the gutter. “Something tells you’re enjoying yourself just as much” He spoke huskily against your lips, he accentuated his words by grinding upwards in turn causing you to bite your lip. “Um, Lee, do you wanna maybe continue this...”

“How’s yer ankle fearless leader?” Raph’s voice made your eyes absolutely bug out and your flight or fight mode kicked in.

Which resulted in your literally jumping off of Leo and to the back of the couch.

Everything happened so fast that Leo wanted to be proud of your speed but he was too busy standing up in shame. “Why are you back?!” Leo shouted.

“You mean why are we all back?” Raph crossed his arms, just absolutely tickled by the situation before him. “Wait till Dad gets here” Raph laughed when Leo looked around in despair. “You might wanna do something about that” Raph pointed at Leo’s crotch.

In that very moment everyone piled in. Leo grabbed a pillow cushion trying to make it seem normal. Not like his sweaty and lipstick covered face wasn’t going to give him away.

“Yo broh! Ape’s place lost power so we brought the pizza over here!” Came Mikey’s cheerful voice. Donnie and April were following close by and Splinter was already approaching an absolutely giddy Raphael.

“Hey pops, guess who dropped by to make sure Leo’s ‘ankle’ was doing better” Raphael’s face was split open in the most evil smile and Leo wanted to punch him, at least six times.

“Oh? Y/n? Where is she?” Splintered eyed his older son, very much aware of the situation.

“Y/n’s here?! Hell yeah!” Mikey cheered.

“That’s weird, she said she couldn’t come over cause of work” April smiled knowingly and Donnie snorted.

“So where is she, Lee? We wanna say hi after all” Raph finished up, absolutely ecstatic.

Leo, clutching the cushion and trying to remember his good karma, calmly cleared his throat and looked away.

“...She’s hiding behind the couch” He said lowly and with just enough hint of shame.

You, who in this entire time had at least sixty-eight heart attacks, poked your head above the back of the couch with a small wave.

“Eh, hey everyone...” You said awkwardly.

Everyone was just quietly trying to hold their laughter. Splinter was giving Leo the ‘dad look’.

You and Leo both groaned in embarrassment.

[imagine-turtles]

How would the guys react to there s/o waiting up for them and fall asleep with a stuffed animal wearing one of there old masks ?

Welcome! Thank you for waiting! Hope you like Bayverse, lol.

For a moment, Leonardo nearly feels guilty for taking so long on patrol.  Nearly.  His s/o knows how important his work is; from the beginning, they’d insisted that they’d never make him choose between them and his duty.  Besides, there’s no safer place than the lair, no warmer bed than his.  He’d like to climb in bed with them, but the oddly-charming stuffed animal will keep his place warm a little while longer.

His routine is important.  His s/o knows this, too, and as he strips down his gear he can’t shake the feeling that no one knows him quite like they do.  Maybe no one ever will again.

It’s his partner’s sleepy hum that pulls Leo out of his train of thought, pulls him under the covers and washes over him like a drowsy, syrupy wave.  No need to get too far into his head over the emotional symbolism of a stuffed toy, not when he’s determined to commit his love’s endearing yawn to memory.

~~~

Raphael’s heart melts right out of his chest, so convincingly that he tears his eyes away for a moment to check the floor beneath him.  Just to be sure.

His ever-present fear had been clenched tight in his throat when he’d walked in the room, but that too spills over his ribs and disperses somewhere intangible.  His s/o tells him he makes them feel safe--every other day, it seems--but he’s positive he didn’t really understand until now.  How else could they sleep so peacefully in this damn city, with only a stuffed reminder of the protection he’d promised?

And Raph sees it again, their unyielding faith in him, when his partner stretches their arms out to draw him closer.  He sees it in their drowsy smile, in the way they shift to make room for him, in the hey, tiger, that shouldn’t feel like so much more than it is.

~~~

There’s nothing that frustrates Donatello like acting irrationally, knowing full well that he’s acting irrationally, but ultimately failing to do anything but act irrationally.  This is precisely one of those instances.  It’s endearing to see his beloved s/o curled up in his chair with a stuffed animal clearly resembling him, yes, but the toy’s button eyes shine so mockingly…  Why the hell is he jealous of a stuffed animal?

Donnie knows why.  His partner is supposed to be tucked under his chin, drooling on his plastron.  Not a dumb plushie with no business looking that smug.  Grudgingly--that thing is safe from being chucked over his shoulder only because his s/o clearly values it--he moves the stuffed animal across the room and takes its place with no small sense of satisfaction.  Ridiculous, he knows, but he just can’t help himself.

~~~

Michelangelo and that stuffed turtle are comrades, together in the trenches of love, and he’s always treated as such.  Someone’s gotta watch his s/o while he’s not around, right?

(In all seriousness, his partner is always on multiple brothers’ radars in one way or another, but he never tires of the “switching shifts” gimmick.)

The scene is cute, no matter how you look at it; Mikey’s partner is the most adorable in the world, after all, and seeing them fill the entirely temporary turtle shaped hole in their evening with a stuffed imitation is overwhelmingly comforting.  It’s not that they don’t tell him they love him--they tell him as much with every hello and goodbye and if you pick rainbow road one more time I’m gonna push you off the couch--but it’s nice to be reminded in quiet ways too.

[bluefire-dancer]

How is the mun doing?

Mun: I'm very well Miss Niki! How are you!

[ask-loki-laufeyson]

What makes you think that midgardians are so beneath you and weak ? I think you underestimate the human spirit .

Loki chuckled softly. “What power do you think you humans could possibly have over me?”

[pixelpaladin24]

I really don't need anything. I really don't believe you're evil .I believe a person is both bad and good . It's which one you want to nurture . I will no matter what even if people believe the worst of you .I will be supportive.

"That's a lovely proclamation. I appreciate it. Thank you."

[benevolentgodloki]

Hi Sir why did you want to conquer earth ? What laws would you have placed on us ?

"Among the varied reasons I wished to conquer your world, chief among them was my birthright to rule a realm. I am a god, raised to oversee a great kingdom. Earth is primitive and wild. Would that I had not been so heavy-handed and left to approach it as I truly saw fit.

"As for laws.. I would have those you own remain in place and review them one by one. As is a king's duty, my people would bring matters before me and I would decide whether the law should remain or be subject to change."

[asksassyloki]

Pardon me Loki but how did you master astral projection ? That's actually quit impressive and takes alot skill among other things .

I had a good teacher and a lot of patience.