Sep 7, 2022
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Send in 🛀 to share a bath with my character.
Leonardo slipped into the bathroom, after a long practice. Sweat laced his body and soaked his mask. He needed a shower, or a bath, to cool himself down. He decided to go with a bath, as he rarely treated himself. He was normally too uptight and alert. But the city had seemed peaceful the past few months and his brothers were all in the Lair. Leonardo had even managed not to piss Raphael off that day. He felt like he didn’t have a single worry.
He probably should have offered his mate, Donatello, to join him, but he didn’t think that the genius would be interested. Leonardo knew how difficult it was to tear Donatello from whatever work he was doing. The genius was a little better about it, given they were mates, but there were still moments that Donatello refused to join him. He, unfortunately, was not fluent in being able to tell what mood Donnie was in. So he’d just figured that he was better off leaving Donatello with whatever he was doing at that current moment.
The leader set about turning on the bath water and setting the preferred temperature for the water. Once he was done, he started to strip himself of his gear. He’d just stepped into the water when there was a knock at the bathroom door. He sighed, figuring that it was one of his siblings with a problem or Splinter asking to have some time with him. So much for a peaceful bath. “Yes, what is it?” He asked, struggling to keep the disappointment out of his voice.
Tell me
Put a “Tell me" in my ask and my character will answer…
If you snuck into my room I would:
[ √ ] Go back to sleep [ ] Kick you out[ √ ] Cuddle with you [ ] Be like “How in the world?”[ ] Let you sleep on the floor [ ] Become angry
If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:
[ √ ] Kiss or hug you back [ √ ] Smile and laugh[ ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable [ ] Push you away[ ] Be shocked [ ] Strike you
If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:
[ ] No [ √ ] Yes [ ] Most certainly not. [ √ ] Without hesitation.
You are:
[ √ ] Cute [ √ ] Adorable [ √ ] Attractive [ ] Beautiful[ ] Okay [ ] Ugly [ ] Am not going to grace this with an answer
You are to me a:
[ ] Stranger [ ] Acquaintance [ √ ] Ally[ √ ] Friend [ √ ] Love [ ] Rival [ ] Enemy
I find you to be:
[ ] Pathetic [ ] Of no consequence [ √ ] Intriguing [ ] Frightening [ ] Unsettling [ ] Annoying [ ] Infuriating [ √ ] Pleasant company [ √ ] Comforting [ √ ] Unable to be lived without [ √ ] Trustworthy
(- Based of askboxmemes’s post.)
Slurred words
“Don… Donatello is… is my soulmate. I love him with all my heart and I want… wanna be able to protect him… but… but this… ain’t… ain’t about me, right? Well… this… this is a given… but Donatello is… real smart. But, you know, there’s a lot more to him than intelligence. Y’know… he actually… has a really complex personality. For one, he’s probably the most soft-spoken, and gentle, out of the four of us. And… And I find th-those traits… traits to be adorable.” He smiled, despite the fact that he was heavily drunk. “Don is also a sweetheart… and he’s a good person to have if you’ve been… been injured.”
He paused for a moment as he found it difficult to concentrate. “Though he’s good-natured, and all that, he’s still stubborn… especially… with his work.” The two turtles also had some things in common. “Like…” He laughed, though it wasn’t the appropriate time for it, “Like me he’s… he’s always prepared for a given situation.” He paused again. “I’ve always loved him… I don’t ever want him to change…” He knew he had left some things out ― but he’d begun to feel rather queasy. “I need… need to go lay down…”
Relaxing Rendezvous | Closed
{ @duzmachines95 }
It was supposed to be a beautiful night that day which gave Leonardo an idea. His lover ― Donatello ― worked incredibly hard for the family. Leonardo felt as though the purple clad deserved a rest. He planned to take the genius turtle out for dinner. He had the meal already planned, he just prayed that it was romantic enough. He’d additionally picked an abandoned apartment building so that they didn’t have to worry about being spotted. He’d set up a radio, along with seats and chairs, all on top of a rooftop. It had been work, but Leo felt like it’d be worth it. Anything that brought a smile to his lover’s face was well worth the effort.
He stripped himself of his gear, as he felt that he didn’t need it. He felt like Don would be more comfortable if Leonardo was ‘natural’ anyhow. It felt more formal that way. He didn’t anticipate on giving himself away though. He wanted it to be a surprise. Yet he found it difficult to hide his excitement. This was his first date with Donatello! He had a right to be excited... didn’t he? He composed himself, before he set his things in his room, then headed towards Don’s laboratory. As per expected, the light was on. The genius was overworking himself again. It pained him ― that Don worked and hung out with him so little.
Of course, you moron! Because Don loses track of the time! If you want this relationship to work, then you need to make majority of the plans for the two of you to remain together! He reminded himself. With that thought, he entered the lab. He immediately spotted Don, covered in oil. Did Leonardo even want to know what he’d been working on? Still, seeing the purple clad brought a smile to his face. He almost felt his concerns wash away.
He lost himself in Don’s gaze for a few moments before he shook his head. Don’t forget what you planned on doing! He scolded himself. “Hey Donnie. What are you working on?” He asked. “I have something to ask you... but I don’t want to interrupt you if it’s something important.” Please come... please... He silently added. Come to think of it, maybe he should have made sure that Donatello wasn’t occupied before he planned a date.
{ @duzmachines95 | continued from here }
Leonardo had just finished up training. Known for being a workaholic, Leonardo had decided to train longer than his siblings. Of course, now he had a problem. Sometimes, Leo gave into his desires. He was a living creature after all. He had felt that a shower would help while the leader brought himself to climax. Until he realized that Donatello had already taken claim to the bathroom. Oh no... that did not help with Leonardo’s needs. In fact, that only made him even more eager. Surely Donatello wouldn’t mind Leo joining him? It’d be just like the good old days... except Leonardo had a hard-on.
He hesitated for a few moments longer, before finally convincing himself to open the door. He’d already confessed himself to Donatello so he didn’t feel like he’d be doing much harm. The warmth being emitted from the room welcomed Leonardo as he stepped in. He glanced in his brother’s direction, but didn’t keep his eyes trained on Don’s form. Idiot! You see him naked all the time! Why are you acting shy?
He turned his gaze back towards the genius. “H-Hey Don.” He met the genius’s gaze, allowing himself to get momentarily lost in the chocolate colored orbs that his brother possessed. He shook his head before continuing, “No... I don’t need anything. C-Continue with your bath.” He thought about leaving, but decided against it. He had disturbed Donatello, he might as well join him.
He stripped his gear and averted his eyes; reluctant to look into those beautiful brown eyes. Eventually, once he had completely undressed himself, he moved up to the bathtub. The water lapped at Don’s skin and invited the eldest. Without another moment of hesitation, he stepped into the bathtub. “I hope you don’t mind me joining you.” He hoped even more that Don wouldn’t take notice of his arousal.
What have they done to you??
Send me “What have they done to you?” for my muse’s response to yours finding them shackled and chained in a small room.
How long had Leonardo been in that small room? Hours, days? He didn’t know, he’d lost track. He felt like he’d been there for a week, at the very least. His family had to be terrified for his wellbeing. They had to be searching all over the place for him. He tugged at the shackles to see if he could break free; groaning at the pain in his arms. At that point, he was shocked that he could even move his arms - they felt like they were made out of lead from all the injections. He still had the metallic taste in his mouth from the injection that he’d had earlier that morning. Eventually, Leonardo gave in to the tugging and he closed his eyes. They felt... really... heavy...
Leonardo had started to doze off, his head falling forward. Though a shout from down the hallway made Leo lift his head. Oh no... where they going to do more testing on him? He waited for footsteps to near his hiding place but all he heard was a faint grunt. For a moment, Leo’s heartbeat began to quicken. Perhaps his brothers had found the place of Leo’s captures and had come to bust him out! Though his heart sank when he heard one of the guard’s exclaim to the one that had grunted to stop being so clumsy. It looked like Leonardo was going to be spending another night alone... waiting to be tested on... Leo’s head slumped forward and he fell into a deep sleep.
The sound of a familiar voice began to rose Leonardo from his sleep. Great. Was he hearing things now? Had his hope begun to mess with his brain? He peered into the direction of the voice, narrowing his eyes through the darkness. The lack of sleep, and being tested on, had caused his sharp eyes to become a bit fuzzy. Eventually, he started to make out the faint outline of Donatello. Was he hallucinating? He blinked a few times and, when the figure didn’t disappear, Leo’s lips curled into a warm smile. He’d never been so happy to see one his siblings - especially as it was Donnie.
A wave of emotions hit - causing Leonardo to start sobbing. The love for the genius, joy that he’d finally be free of the cursed place and relief had brought him to the breaking point. “Donnie... Donnie...” He croaked between shaky sobs. He wanted to say so much... He wanted Don to know how much he loved him. He wanted to know how Donnie had found him. He wanted to hug the genius turtle and never let him go. “I... love...” His voice ached too much for him to speak. He still had a flicker of doubt that Donnie was even real. He could just be a figment of his imagination - brought on by desperation. “Are...” He coughed, “Are you... really real...?”
“Do you have anything better to do later?”
{ Flirting Starters | Accepting }
Leonardo had just finished training - and taking a shower - and was now preparing to meditate. He pulled out a meditation mat and set it onto the ground. He had just sat down, and closed his eyes, until footsteps approached him. He immediately opened his eyes, looking up at his genius brother. He became instantly concerned for his brother. His siblings rarely ever approached him while he was in the Dojo - not unless they had done something bad and needed his guidance. He looked over Don’s face, hoping for some inclination as to why he had entered.
He concluded that Don wasn’t troubled. But, then, why had he disturbed him? Leo opened his mouth, ready to start questioning the other turtle. Instead, he was the one that ended up with a question. He looked at Don in confusion - though a part of him was excited. Was Donatello hinting at having alone time between the two of them? Don rarely asked for alone time. Then it hit him - Don had probably just come to him to ask for his aid. Disappointment flowed through him, though he tried not to let it show. Don’s work was important, so Leo just had to grin and bare it. He’d still be getting alone time with Donnie, even if it wasn’t the kind he desired.
“I’m not doing anything later, no. I’m just finishing up here then I should be free for the day. Why? Did you need my help for something?” He replied. “I... I honestly have to talk about you about something.” He couldn’t hold it in anymore. He needed to confess. Even if his feelings weren’t returned.