Summary: Summary: It had been almost a year since the transformation but this was the first spring, little did they know what the season would bring. Notes: Warning- T-cest/Oc/BL/Hetero Pairings: RxL DxM JxL OT4+1 "Wanna have some fun Raphie?" The bright blue eyes looking up at the hot-headed brother promised a new experience that was sure to show him a whole new world. The scent from a female, his lover, and now the possessive male was making Leo’s head swim with too many signals. The kiss had been powerful, strong, and captivating; everything Raphael was as a turtle, and he LOVED it. Mikey’s kisses along his neck drew mewls and churrs of various octaves from the blue banded leader as Raph continued his advances on his mouth. But lower, there was a very neglected piece of himself that was starting to hurt. “Raphie. . . please. . .” using a light touch he tried to lead the powerful hands to his member whimpering when all it earned him was a calloused brush of knuckles. “Easy big
Quiet Here in the quiet of the night my mind goes unyielding to the things I should keep locked away in my heart. There’s so much playing inside this maze of emotions and rational, so much I can’t hold firm or get to pause even for a slight respite. It drives me mad in the dark and still of the night. What can I do? The others, they wouldn’t understand this greed and madness that calls to my soul in the shadows and echoes through the silent night. What would they even say? What could they say? What would I even want them to say? It’s shameful, unnatural by human standards, for us...our kinds though...No I can’t go down that trail again. But if I could...no...no I can’t it never gives me any release or comfort I lay countless nights thinking of things that are impossible. But if I could, I would let them just enjoy everything, I would give my everything to it. I’d want nothing more than to just stay in that moment. If only... I hate the quiet, I hate all these thoughts that give me
Warning: T-Cest Pairing: LxR Summery: It’s after the battle at Winters tower. Leo is back with the family and he’s after everything he left behind. No matter what their father says he’s willing to fight this time. NFTA: It's been a while but still writing. Thank you everyone who still reads and supports me. As Leo laid crying on the floor Splinter passed the younger son at the doors his head hung long and his heart heavy. "I was wrong Raphael, I never should have sent your brother away for such an old fashioned ideal. But now he is lost, fighting a battle I fear he will never win. If you have any feelings left for him. Go, he needs your strength, now more than ever my son." With that he left to living room leaving his sons alone in the quiet morning. Raphael stood looking on as the 'fearless leader' wept like a child. Strength? What strength? I was so scared of being forgotten and left behind I... His mind replayed the night he'd confronted their father even now the memory made his