#personalized request

[tommyspeakycap]

Surprises

Pairing-Isaac x Annette

Word count-1,856

A/N- So, So sorry this took so long! This was requested back when I was doing the celebration for 1000 followers and now I'm what? 13 people away from 2000 followers. I do hope you enjoy this!

Request- Congrats on your milestone! You deserve each and everyone of those followers. I was hoping I could get a personal one shot with Isaac Lahey, when possible? I'd like it to be something sweet. Maybe where he discovers that I'm pregnant? Or where he asks me to marry him? Or where he tries to come up with an original date for our anniversary? Whatever you like most! My name is Annette, I'm helpful and understanding and also a little stubborn. Take your time to write it and most of all have fun!

"Now come on don't be like that" Isaac scolded when you tried to peak under the blindfold he had placed on you. You giggled and raised your hand in surrender before speaking, "sorry Isaac, I'm just curious" you said with a giggle. "Still" came Isaac's soft voice over he him of the radio in the car, "no peaking".

It had been several years since you and the pack had all graduated high school and gone on to separate collages, however, that did not diminish the closeness of the pack, you met up on every break, spend as much time as possible together and now, even now, five years later as marriages were taking place, jobs fulfilled and children thought about, the pack was close as ever.

You sighed softly and rolled down the window slightly, letting the fresh summer breeze blow through your hair.

"Annette" Isaac scolded when you tried to peel the blindfold away yet again. "I'm sorry Isaac! I can't help it" you apologised, a sigh leaving your lips again.

"We're here" Isaac said as he pulled up, turned off the car and taking the key out of the ignition. He quickly ran round to your side of the car and opened the door, helping you out as you were still blindfolded. "Careful" Isaac said softly, you could hear sticks and leaves crunching beneath your feet, letting you know you were in the woods.

"Isaac where are we?" You asked, your voice filled with confusion. Why would Isaac bring you to the woods?

"You'll see in time" he replied, kissing your forehead.

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You walked for a few more minutes before coming to a stop. "Okay, take of the blindfold" Isaac finally said, he had moved to stand in front of you and removed the blindfold slowly.

Your eyes took a few seconds to adjust to the light of the sunset and when they did, your mouth parted.

A large blanket sat on the grass, a wide open field, log grass just a little away where you could see Derek rubbing around with his little girl on his shoulders, she had recently turned two and everyone already loved her.

The blanket was filled with food and the rest of the pack stood around.

"Happy Anniversary baby" Isaac breathed, taking in the happiness on your face, he loved to see you happy.

"Isaac..." you trailed off, you knew how difficult it was to get everyone in one place at one time, so he must've worked hard to make she everyone, even Derek and Breaden, could be here for your birthday, and the other surprise Isaac had planned for later.

"Sure it was difficult to get everyone here at once but, I planned ahead of time" Isaac admitted when you pulled him into an embrace.

He keeps how important it was to you to be around your family, the pack was your family, so he wanted to do this when you were around them.

"I love you" you mumbled into his chest, all the nerves you had earlier about where was taking you and what was going to happen gone as everyone began to gather for dinner as the sun set. Lydia's baby bump had fairly progressed, she and Stiles expecting their baby in a few weeks. She was telling you all about the outfits she had bought, they had found out the gender of the baby to be a girl and she was saying how ecstatic Stiles was to be having a little girl, his own baby girl.

"He said she's not allowed to go on dates" Lydia giggled, "Not allowed to get a boyfriend either, but I'll speak to him when the time comes, still got a long, long time until those days are near" she added, causing a giggle from you. You weren't paying full attention however, you were looking over her shoulder, Isaac was being tackled by Derek's daughter, overdramatically falling to the ground and groaning.

"What about you and Isaac, got any plans for a little Lahey" she wiggled her eyebrows and you blushed. You wrung your hands together and swallowed, "Well, about that..." you trailed off, looking cautiously up at her to see her beaming. "No way!" she squealed, embracing you best she could with the fact you were both sitting down and she was eight months pregnant.

"Does he know? How far along are you? Who else knows?" she gushed, holding your hands in hers. "Just you, I haven't even told Isaac yet, I plan on telling him tonight, fingers crossed, and I'm only six weeks, but I'm so exited already. I never even suspected being pregnant until two days ago, then I took the test and made a doctors appointment, they told me how far along  I was and I couldn't believe I've gone six weeks without knowing I was pregnant " you squealed along with her. "Morning sickness had been hard to conceal, I'm desperate to tell him" you admitted, running your fingers through your hair.

"What if he's not ready" you pondered, a worried look coming into your face. "Annette" Lydia said sternly. "Look at everything Isaac had to go through, his whole life he was abused and hurt, he wants to right the wrongs of his father with his own child, Isaac is going to love this child and you no matter what, okay? Speaking of the devil, here he comes" she said, attempting to stand up and failing due to her large stomach.

Isaac chuckled and grasped her hands, pulling her up to her feet as you giggled, standing up next to her and hugging her once again.

Isaac waited until you two pulled apart and Lydia stepped away to turn off the music that was playing softy in the background.

"I would like everyone's attention please" he spoke loudly, everyone turning to look at the two of you. He took your hands in his and took a few deep breaths. "Annette, my love. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever met in my whole life, inside and out. You are the kindest and most loving person I have ever had in my life. Sure you can be stubborn but it's part of you, and I love every part of you. Which is why I'm going to ask you this"

He bent down on one knee and pulled a velvet box out of his pocket, opening it carefully to show a beautiful ring.

Your hands went over your mouth in shock.

"Would you do me the honours of becoming Mrs Lahey, and staying with me for the rest of our lives" he asked, his voice unsure, his eyes full of hope. "Yes Isaac!  Yes!!" you exclaimed, tears running down your cheeks as she slipped the ring on your finger and embraced you tightly.  

He reached over and turned the music back on, everyone beginning to dance softly to the slow song that played through the radio.

You leaned in and stood on your tiptoes to whisper in his ear. "Maybe we could hold off the wedding for a while, I'd quite like out baby to be there" you lulled softly, feeling him freeze up and watching his eyes widen. "You-You're pregnant" he said quietly, using his werewolf abilities to enhance his hearing to see whether or not you were lying and instead of your heart skipping a beat, he heard two heartbeats, yours and the actual heartbeat of his baby.

"Oh my god" he whispered, his eyes filling with tears. "I'm gonna be a dad" he squeaked. "I'm gonna be a dad" he said louder, this time everyone hearing him and turning around. He turned to look at everyone, smiling wider than they'd ever thought the broken boy who's father beat him relentlessly would ever be able to muster, boy had they been wrong.

When they met his several long years ago, he was broken, but you, you came into his life and you put him back together, you fixed him.

"I'm gonna be a dad" he exclaimed to everyone, everyone whooping and cheering and coming to congratulate the two of you.

"I love you so much" he gushed, his hand laced into yours on the drive home. "And I love our child, I swear to be the father I never got to have, I'll be nothing like he was I promise" Isaac swore, his face deadly serious. "Isaac, love, I know. You're nothing like him and you never will be, okay? You're going to be an excellent dad, I know it" you told him, smiling at him.

He took his eyes off the road for only a second to look at you as the light was red, admiring your beauty. Though his eyes seemed stuck to you, frozen in time until the car behind beeped and Isaac realised the light had tuned green. "Oops" he mumbled under his breath and began driving again.

You giggled and sighed contently. "I love you too Isaac, and our baby" you added, watching the smile break onto his face once again. "Our baby will be so lucky, growing up in a family like ours, with us and the pack. He or she will never be judged or held back from anything that their heart desires, unless we have a daughter and she wants a boyfriend of course" Isaac spoke, deadly serious.

"Isaac..." you warned, raising your eyebrows at him. "Annette, no daughter of mine will be dating, seeing boys, talking to boys, looking at boys, touching boys, being anywhere near boys until she is at least twenty five." he finished, before back adding, "Unless she is into girls, in which case she will still not be allowed to date, girls however she can have in her room because they cannot get her pregnant, though, if I have a baby girl, she is not allowed to date, she has to stay my baby forever" he stated simply and you shook your head at him.

"And if we have a son, he will be raised to be respectful to woman, I don't ever, ever, want any boy of mine mistreating anyone, I'd die before any child of mine ended up like my father" Isaac shuddered at the thought. "Either way, boy or girl, our child will be loved and brought up with love and compassion, they'll know how loved they are and they'll be taught to respect other, but not to take shit from anyone and if anyone hurts them, they go to uncle Derek who wont hesitate to snap a neck or two" You joked, causing a laugh from Isaac.

"You're gonna be such a great mom too you know" he sighed contently as he pulled into the driveway. You smiled and turned to Isaac, grabbing two water bottles from the backseat, you gave one to him and held one yourself.

Isaac raised his eyebrows at you and you laughed. "A cheers to us, new parents and new beginnings" you announced, all with a smile out your lips. "I'll drink to that" Isaac commented and took a long swig of water, this was going to be great fun.

[fairieshavefeatheredwings]

Personalized Tea Request

Anonymous asked for teas for a Goddess of the moon, shadows, love and warriors. And let me say first that you sound like a very powerful and wonderful goddess, and I am quite honored to do this request for you. I really hope I do well! I actually had to do this in three different settings: one where I picked the teas, and two to write it all out! It was very frustrating, and I’m so sorry for the wait!

The first tea is something I’m a little... hesitant to put out here, since it does have to do with a woman’s menstrual cycle. But since you are a goddess, and its still a genuinely yummy tea, I’m going to put it anyways. Its a Woman’s Moon Cycle tea from Yogi Teas. It sounds super fantastic, with chamomile, raspberry leaf, cinnamon, and anise seed, and should do well to ease any pain, and not just menstrual cycle pain. Personally, I love Yogi teas as they are super good for both you and the earth, with organic, vegan teas in compostable tea bags, and I wouldn’t dream of giving a goddess anything that wasn’t organic. 

Secondly, here is an Iron Goddess of Mercy tea. This tea is slightly more expensive than what I’d normally give, but I thought it was a good tea for a warrior goddess like yourself. This actually has a really fascinating legend behind it. The goddess Tie Khan Yin had a dilapidated temple in the Fujian province of China. A poor farmer took notice, and began to care for the temple when he could. After a while, the goddess sent him a dream saying he’d find a treasure in the cave behind the temple, where he found a single tea plant that became this very tea. Read the story here!

Finally, have a delicious Love Tea! Filled with earthy and floral tones, this tea is really something else. It contains cinnamon, vanilla, cacao nibs, and, of course, rose petals! Perfect for a love goddess! 

I hope I did alright and you are happy with this! Again, I’m very sorry for the wait. Enjoy!

[fairieshavefeatheredwings]

Personalized Tea Request

Anon asked for an elfkin with very specific requirements (thanks so much for those, btw, I wouldn’t want to give you something you are allergic too!) So here goes nothing!

The first one I’m going to give you is a Dandelion Detox Rooibus Tea! This tea has got tart cranberries and nice spice, mixed with a delicious dandelion root, which is said to help cure hangovers and the like! Dandelions just made me think of nice delicate things, like elves, and the detox will help purify your body! It’s a bit of a reach, but I think it sounds good.

The second is a Jasmine Creme Brulee Green Tea! This tea sounds delicate, sophisticated, and floral, all things that make me think of elves! Now, before you freak out, there is apple in here, HOWEVER, usually, when apple is in a tea, its there for sweetness, not for flavor, unless its explicitly an apple tea. Having had a lot of experience with David’s Tea, I can tell you that this tea will likely have little to no true apple flavor, so it should be good (and you said you weren’t allergic to it, so i think you’ll be fine!) 

Finally, try a nice Midsummer Night’s Dream Herbal Tea! This is another one with apple in it (Trying to find a tea without apple on David’s Tea is so hard, friend, seriously. It’s because they use it for natural sweetner!), however, the tart gooseberries, sharp citrus, and delicious mint are sure to override it completely. Plus, look at that name! It was perfect! (yes, I know the play has fairies not elves, it was as close as i could find ok...) 

This was a tricky one with all the restrictions, and admittedly i had to admit defeat with the apple, BUT i really think these teas will have no apple taste, and none of them have nuts! If you really don’t want apple at all, then I can try again, but I may have some big reaches with it to avoid apple. Hope this works!

[imagineninjaturtles]

Request: Can I get a imagine of my oc, Akane protecting mikey from the foot and getting hurt in the procees? --- ninjutsumistress  

Warning: Scenes depicted in this short story may be disturbing to some viewers. Reader discretion is advised. 

Ninjutsumistress, I hope you don't mind the way I played Akane. No one really sends me their character's personalities, so I go about them the way I think they sound like they would act. I hope you understand! Enjoy. :)

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They boys said that they were going out for a fun night on the street, but this wasn’t what Akane had expected. It had started out alright. Great actually, if she was going to be honest. They played actual games, like dodge ball (which Akane was the best at, thanks to her superior aerial advantage), and other various recreational exercises. They all somewhat realized Leo was making a training session and a fun night out of it, but in all honesty, no one really minded.

But that’s when it all went sour.

Silently and suddenly, like a storm rolling in from the west, figures in all black with red cloths tied around their foreheads appeared, surrounding the group of five mutants.

“Aw, you have you have to be kidding me!” Mikey whined unhappily, taking his nun-chucks out of their holsters on his belt and swinging them. “Do they have to ruin every fun night?” “Actually, I think they made this ten times funner!” Raphael spun his sais across his fingers with a tight smirk.

Leo and Don followed suit, unsheathing their weapons while Akane retrieved her own twin katana. Dark strands of maroon slowly danced in the wind as she rose above the boys and the Foot Clan, her strong avian wings pushing against gravity.

“I think they’re here to play with us, guys.” Akane grinned, cutting the air with her blades. “Let’s show them how we play ball!”

“Oh yeah!”

It never occurred to them just how difficult it would be to defeat the foot ninja. The more they fought, the harder it became, and no matter how many they took out, double that took their place. Leonardo had called for them to retreat whenever they could, but they were so swamped that they never had a chance.

“Leo!” Mikey wailed, whacking away ninja after ninja. “Bro, I can’t keep this up!” The youngest brother warned. He was at more of a disadvantage than everything except maybe Don; all the ninja with the blades started to go after him and Don on account that they both had blunt weapons.

Leonardo looked over and so did Akane, her icy orbs narrowed. The distraction almost caused Leo to receive a nasty attack from behind, but he spun and blocked just in time. “Kinda busy, Mikey!” He gritted his teeth, concentrating on the fight at hand.

Akane, however, fought her way towards Michaelangelo, her expression a mix of worry and determination. “Hang on Mike!” The mutated girl got closer and closer, dodging swords, blocking attacks and swinging her own swords where she could. Mikey did his best to fend off the attacking foes, but that’s when she saw him; a ninja stood on an air conditioning unit, in his hands, several shruikens just leaving his grasp, aimed at Mikey.

It all felt.. slow. She could see the bladed stars spinning towards the youngest of brothers. Before she realized what she was doing, Akane shot out in front of him, spreading her wings out.

Slice. Slice slice slice slice.

The shruikens pierced her wings, all but one exiting bloody and covered with downy feathers. They other was stuck deep within her right wing.

Letting out a painful shriek, Akane tucked her wings in on themselves and dropping to one knee. Mikey stared up at her with wide eyes, horror spreading across his features. “Akane-!” He gasped, reaching out towards her for a moment. One of the foot came up behind, preparing to attack her, but Mikey reached quickly.

He jumped out, swinging his nun-chucks. “Don’t touch her!” He wailed as he swung.

Before long, the foot clan suddenly retreated, leaving the group of mutants confused but relieved. Mikey turned suddenly, putting his nun-chucks away and rushing over to Akane, who, despite her wounds, had continued to fight the best she could. “Akane!” he placed his hands on her shoulders, staring at her with wide baby blues. “Akane, I’m so sorry! Why did you do that!?” He noticed the piece of metal sticking out of her right wing and gulped. “... Akane, I gotta get that thing out of your wing.” The red-haired girl groaned a bit, the crimson, liquid life mixing in with the sunset and burnt orange colors of her feathers. She didn’t object, however, turning and spreading her wing out as she sheathed her blades. Quite shakily, the orange-clad terrapin reached up, braced himself, then backed away. “I can’t-”

“Let me,” Donnie rushed up, grimacing. “Oh my... Akane...”

“Jeeze, birdy,” muttered Raphael as he approached with Leo. “Just get it out already, Don. Stop staring.”

Donatello ignored Raph’s demanding tone and reached up. “Okay, this is going to hurt. My apologies in advance..” In one swift movement, he pulled the throwing star out of her wing, leaving Akane feeling quite weak in the knees due to the pain.

Mikey rushed in and wrapped his arms around the avian girl, whimpering. “I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean for you to get hurt!” Akane looked down at him for a moment, then rested her head against his chest. “I wasn’t about to let those hurt you..” She muttered softly.

“Come on, let’s get you home so I can patch your wings up...” Don mumbled, eying her wings. He was surprised how well she was handling the pain. But he supposed, they had all experienced such great magnitudes of pain that almost nothing seemed over-bearing, anymore.

Almost literally clinging to her, Mikey lead Akane down off the roof, followed by his brothers. He’d find a way to make it up to her. Somehow..

[imagineninjaturtles]

Request: 

Can you do a personalized Leo story for my OC please?:) Brown hair, brown eyes, olive skin, 15 years old, name: Piper. Maybe one where Piper(who is a good friend to the turtles) gets captured(even though she's trained a bit with the turtles because Leo insisted). Anyways, they find her beaten up pretty badly and when Leo is patching her up, he confesses his feelings for her? Just an FYI, I'm really happy I found your blog. There's none like it!!

Word Count: 1,656

Thank you for your sweet words, chumnucks! I hope you enjoy your story! If it's WAY too corny, I apologize. XD I'm not too romantic I'm afraid. I'd also like to apologize for any suckiness, because it's 4:30 in the morning and I've been writing nonstop XD ALSO, I'd like to point out that my name on Deviant Art is Piper547, and I thought that was sort of interesting that your character's name is Piper. XD Anyways, thank you! Enjoy, darling! <3

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Man, she really shouldn’t have taken that route home.. She could taste the blood in her mouth and fought back the urge to cough it up. If she had only stayed at the lair just a little bit longer, she probably could have avoided this whole situation.

Purple Dragons were stupid; not just in the insulting form, they just weren’t very smart at all. They were a couple of druggies and dead-beat jerks who dropped out of school, got a tattoo, and picked up a crowbar or a baseball bat. They weren’t really skilled fighters, which made it easier to take them out. But the only problem about Purple Dragons? They had strength in numbers.

So when Piper was suddenly surrounded by eight of these big pinheads, she found herself drawing the short stick.

Three fractured ribs, endless bruises and cuts, and one possible concussion later and Piper found herself huddle up in the darkest part of some random warehouse. So, this was where the Dragons were hiding out.. The boys had been looking for them for a while, but say what you will about the Purple Dragons; they were good at keeping their mouths shut. That and Raph gets too fed up to let whatever captive goon remain conscious.

Attempting to sit up, Piper gritted her teeth and held back a shriek of pain. She’d never felt pain like this before; it was excruciating and it took every ounce of power within her to keep her vision from fading to black again.

For a moment, she wondered how she was going to get out of this. God knows what a bunch of greasy thugs would want to do with a girl like her if she didn’t get out of here. But the only problem was- she was in no shape to fight her way out of this place. She couldn’t even fight to keep herself from getting into this freaking joke of a place.

She wondered.. if maybe, Leo would come for her?

Piper slowly lowered herself down back onto the cold, damp, concrete floor. How would he even know where she was? As far as he knew, she was home safe and sound, sipping on that smoothie she insisted she was going to make. He had no idea how much pain she was...

No. He would come! She knew he would. He would.. he’d go visit her and realize she wasn’t home, and he’d come look for her. He’d get Don to track her cell phone or something. If they hadn’t taken it and smashed it yet. They weren’t that smart.

Blood dripped down her forehead, hot and sticky, but she couldn’t summon the energy to reach up and wipe it away. In fact, she didn’t have the energy to even keep her eyes open anymore. Slowly, coffee orbs slipped shut once more, giving into the peace that came with sleep.

Piper wasn’t sure how long she’d been out, but suddenly, the sound of yelling awoke her from her painless slumber. Something like, “___s in h_re.. P___ _ang o_-”

Weakly, she lifted her head, blinking past the blurriness. The door to the room she had been locked in suddenly swung open and in rushed familiar, green figures. “H..” “I gotcha, Piper.” She heard Leo’s voice murmur gently, barely seeing him knell down beside her. Before she could respond, she was scooped up in a pair of strong arms. Unable to help herself, the relief that washed over her caused her to once again lose consciousness. Everything melted away into rest..

Bright. Those lights were... bright. And something was touching her arm. Piper squinted her eyes and wrinkled her nose, moving her arm to try and get rid of whatever was being such a nuisance. However, when there seemed to be no change, she grumbled and pried her amber hues open, trying to see what it was.

Leo sat with a somber expression, wrapping a gauze around her arm rhythmically. He hadn’t seemed to notice her prying gaze, so after a few seconds, she opened her mouth and squeezed out a pained, “Hi,”

The blue glad terrapin almost jumped at her sudden voice, but relief suddenly flooded his features. “Piper, I’m so glad you’re awake!” He breathed, wrapping the rest of the gauze around her arm and releasing her arm. “I was so worried- you’ve been asleep forever!” Her eyes widening, the brown haired human sat up a little, only to have a shockwave of pain rush through her body. Leo placed a hand strategically over her collarbone (as to not touch anything that would bring unfavorable consequences) and gently maneuvered her to lay back down. “You’re not well enough to be up quite yet.” He warned her.

“M-My parents...”

“April called and said that you were staying with her.” The eldest turtle almost cooed, his voice soft and gentle, as if trying to corral a wild animal. “So just rest, don’t worry about a thing.”

Slowly, Piper nodded and laid her head against the pillow, closing her eyes for a brief moment. When she opened them, Leo was staring at her intently, seeming as though he weren’t sure what to say. “Um.. Hey... Leo?” “Mm?” He mumbled. Inclining her head towards him so she could see him more clearly, Piper took in his features. He looked.. awful. Like he’d been up for far too long. “... You okay?”

“You’re asking me that?” He asked, a hint of amusement behind his groggy voice.

Piper’s lips curled upwards just slightly. “You look exhausted.”

“I wanted to be here when you woke up.” He admitted somewhat bashfully, then reaching out and grabbing glass of water. “Here, drink some water. I’m sure you’re thirsty.” She reached out too take it, but realized he intended to help her. So she let her arms fall to the sides, allowing him to maneuver her head upwards and rest the glass against her lips. He tilted the glass slowly, letting her drink as little or as much as she waned before he pulled away, resting her head back against the pillow and setting the glass aside.

A semi uncomfortable silence settled between the two of them, but Piper spoke up. “Hey.. Um.. I have a question.” Leo turned to look at her, his expression inquisitive. “How did you find me? When did you realize I was missing?”

The blue-clad turtle reached up and rubbed the back of his neck, seeming somewhat timid about the answer. “... I was meditating after you left, about... important things, and I got this awful feeling that something was terribly wrong. Something was wrong, about you. After convincing myself to just drop by and check up on you, I realized you hadn’t made it home, and I came back to the lair and told the others what happened. Of course, they thought I was just being paranoid, but when Don tracked your cell-phone by satellite, we saw that it was in some warehouse, we came after you. About halfway through we lost the signal, but Don remembered the address.”

After a moment of silence, he reached out, grabbing hold of her hand. Piper blinked, her cheeks slowly turning a rosy shade, especially when she saw the intense expression on Leo’s features. “And, I know I probably should just keep this to myself, but I can’t. I have to tell you. When I found you laying there in that warehouse, I realized that.... that..” “What?” Piper asked softly, eyes full of question.

“.... Since I met you, Piper, you’ve never ceased to amaze me. With your quirky attitude and just the general way you go about doing things, I realized that you’ve become one of the most important people in my life. You lighten me up when I’m acting gloomy, and, if I ever lost you, I.. I don’t know how I would keep going. And when I saw you like that, I.. I got so scared, and I couldn’t think. When we brought you back here, I couldn’t eat, I couldn’t sleep, I couldn’t do anything but sit by your side and wait for you to wake up, because I couldn’t bare the thought of being away from you while you were hurting. Piper, I think I.. I think I love you..”

Staring up at him with wide eyes, Piper felt her eyes watering. She had never seen him so emotional and no one had ever spoken such sweet words to her. Panic flooded his features.

“I’m sorry! If I knew you didn’t feel that way I wouldn’t have said anything! I didn’t mean to upset you, please, please don’t cry!”

“No,” Piper mumble gently, summoning the energy to lift her hand, resting it against the frantic terrapin’s cool cheek. “It’s just.. Leo, I’ve felt the same way about you for forever, but I felt like you would never want to be with some silly, ordinary human like me.”

“Ordinary?” Leo echoed, shaking his head. “No, you’re so far from ordinary, it could never be used to describe you.” He lifted his three-fingered hand and placed it over her warm, five-fingered one, leaning into her touch. “I’m so sorry,” “Leo,”

Ignoring the pain, Piper leaned up, but luckily, Leo met her halfway, their lips pressing together in harmony. It was the sweetest thing, and neither had realized just how much they had been dying to do this until the tension rolled away into warmth. All too soon though, Piper pulled away, gritting her teeth.

Leo slipped a hand under her shoulder and helped lower her back onto the bed. “Sorry,”

“I have no regrets.”

Red-faced, Leo grinned crookedly and hunched his shoulders. “I’ll go get something for the pain.”

“Okay,” Piper mumbled lightly, returning the smile. He left the room, glancing back every few seconds at her with the silliest, boyish grin on his face. Okay, so, maybe this situation wasn’t all bad apples, after all...

[imagineninjaturtles]

Request: 

That's very generous of you, to take your time to do something like this ! Could I ask for one with Raphael (using the name "Kaitlyn", 18 yrs old, brown skin and curly black hair)?

Lots of teasing and fluff. 8D I couldn't wait to write it, so I hope you don't mind the plot I used in conjunction with this imagine: http://imagineninjaturtles.tumblr.com/post/88911252583

Enjoy!

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Man, it was dark. The moon was already rising up above the sky scrapers, only to be blocked out by countless amounts of smog and clouds, which only made it darker. Ah, the beauty of city life. No stars, no moon, just airplanes and chocking pollution.

Kaitlyn supposed she didn’t mind. After all, there were many benefits to having moved to New York, even if she could only think of one particular reason.

Hugging her hoodie closer to her chest, the dark skinned girl bounded along down the side walk, her amber orbs taking in her surroundings. After becoming friends with the turtles, she had discovered that sometimes, one really had to make sure they weren’t walking into a trap. Many of the purple dragons knew what she looked like, and often times they tried to jump her. Lucky for her. Raphael had showed her a few moves and she could normally take care of herself.

Normally.

Her curly, charcoal hair bounced with every step she took, wondering just what she would do when she got home. After she met the guys, half the time Kaitlyn actually felt more at home in the lair than she did in her own apartment. Some day soon, she was gonna get her own place, and then she could stay with them whenever she pleased. Mikey would like that- he was glad to have someone he could constantly convince to play video games with him.

A fire escape above her creaked, but she paid no mind to it. These buildings were older than dirt, and it wouldn’t have surprised her if they creaked every once and a while. Besides, she was too busy thinking about what she could do when she finally moved out of home to worry about why a fire escape was groaning.

At 18 years old, Kaitlyn was ready for a taste of freedom. The only trouble was that her parents weren’t quite ready to let go. To her, it seemed like she was 18 when they wanted her to be, but too young when they didn’t want her to be. When she wanted to take a day off to rest when the night before she was helping the turtles defeat some insane mutant army, she was 18 years old and needed to not be so lazy. When she wanted to leave the house for a couple days and chose what to do with her life, she was too young to make decisions like that for herself. It was all a bunch of hoobaloo and sometimes, it really, really ticked her off.

Something behind her rattled suddenly, presumably a trash can. This time, Kaitlyn turned and started at it suspiciously, eyes narrowed. Probably a street rat or a stray cat, she decided. Just as she prepared to turn and continue on, something rattled in the opposite direction, causing her to turn once more.

Teeth gritting and eyebrows pinching together, the curly haired human clenched her hands into fists and walked towards where the noise had emanated from. “Is someone there?” She asked, voice low and stern. “Come out!”

Suddenly, a little rat bounced out from behind a bag of trash, chewing on a piece of garbage. It stared up at her with innocent, beady eyes.

The girl let a sigh escape her, a smile curling across her lips. “Good, I thought I was going craz-” “Boo!”

Kaitlyn spun around and swung her fist on instinct, but felt nothing but air. Raphael stood with his hands on his hips, a smirk spread across his features. “Wow, nice. If it had been anyone but me and the rest of the world, you woulda hit `em.”

Narrowing her dark orbs, the human raised a finger and jabbed it in his general direction. “You jerk-face! I would have punched you!” “Pfff, if I were as slow as people think turtles are, you might have.” Rolling her eyes, Kaitlyn turned, deciding to keep taking her short cut home. Raph tagged along, following along by her in the darkest part of the alley. “Maaan, you didn’t even hear me coming. We gotta work on that.”

“You got lucky,” Kaitlyn tried to sound angry, but finally, a smile slipped past her guard. “It just so happens that I was thinking about things.” “Things, huh? The worst kind of thing to think about.” He snickered, turning to look at her. “Whatcha thinkin’ bout? Butterflies and rainbows?” “I’m thinking of actually punching you.” Kaitlyn grinned, reaching over and pushing him into the wall. Or at least she tried to, he barely budged. “Nah, I just can’t wait to move out, you know? Be on my own and do what I want.” Raphael nodded once. “Well, I wish I could say I understand where you’re coming from, Kait, but I don’t really think moving out is an option for me.”

Kaitlyn smiled sheepishly and rubbed the back of her neck. “Yeah... Anyway, what are you out here? I hope you are falling for my beauty and charm and decided to follow me home.” “PFF.” Raphael rolled his eyes, trying to seem completely uninterested. “Right. No, s’just, Leo had the TV on the news and it was saying that the gangs are really out tonight. Having gang fights and stuff. I just wanted to make sure you got home safe.”

Pausing, she turned to glance at the red-clad terrapin, folded her hands together, and rested the top of her right hand on the left side of her cheek. “Awww, that’s soooo sweet, Raphie!”

“Aye, don’t flatter yourself.” He muttered, nearly rolling his eyes again. “Let’s just get you home, we’re going on a patrol when I get back and try to get these punks off the street. If I don’t get back soon they’ll leave without me and I’ll miss all the fun.”

“Oh, I wouldn’t want to ruin Raphael’s date night with the goons.”

“Right,”

The walk back to her house was filled with quiet teasing and playful banter, just who Kaitlyn liked it. When they finally reached her home, Raph turned to her. “Alright, Raphael express ends here.” Turning to look up at the second oldest brother, Kaitlyn grinned. “Hey, I know I gave you a hard time, but thanks. I do appreciate the concern.” “Yeah, yeah, don’t go getting mushy on me.” He smirked, then nudged her. “Hey, when you come over tomorrow, maybe I’ll show you a couple more moves. This place is dangerous for a girl like you.”

“A girl like me, huh?” she asked slyly, tilting her head to the side and placing her hands on her hips. “What’s a girl like me like?”

Raphael stared. “Uh, well, you know. A... you know, good lookin’ girl. Girls get a lot of trouble in these parts and, yanno..”

Kaitlyn only smiled, shaking her head. “Whatever helps you sleep at night, big guy.” She leaned up and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, then turned and scurried off to her apartment, leaving a dumbfounded Raphael staring after her.

“Be careful, Romeo!”

He blinked, then grinned. “Whateva,” He called back, turning and heading back towards the nearest manhole.

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