Words flew freely from Casey’s wildly flapping, fat-lipped mouth. His panicked expression told a story of deep concern. Desite a swollen, purple bruise sitting atop it, the black-haired teen’s brow arched upward.
“A-and, the Foot. They just, like, came outta nowhere! And—”
Donatello was really trying, here. He wanted to know what happened in the ambush. He truly did. However, his mind could not focus on anything else but an unconscious April O’Neil. He verblessly took the limp, red-headed teen from Casey’s dirtied arms.
The purple clad turtle grimaced. As he crad
"-Like the crashing of the tide,
I feel our worlds collide…
But as it fades to run and hide,
My heart aches when we divide…
But I'm keeping you inside."
Steven plucked the remaining notes on his ukulele, his eyes shut tight. After a moment of silence, the boy lifted his head to meet his father's gaze at his bedside. The former rockstar rubbed the back of his neck as he cleared his throat.
"Wow, Shtu-ball," Greg hummed, eyes shifting around the boy's room, "That was, er… somethin'..."
"It, eh, needs some work," Steven replied as his cheeks grew flush.
"Oh, no, kiddo, that's not… I mean, it's great! Really. It's
Youre Not My Mom - Steven Universe Future by tmntloverxoxo, literature
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Youre Not My Mom - Steven Universe Future
Immediately following the events of SUF episode, "Snow Day". Hope y'all like it!
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A 'puffy', as Pearl would call it. That's what he neglected in the haste of Steven Tag as he dashed out into the snow-laden, wintery cold beach. It also didn't help that he'd been without his jacket for the majority of the hijinx. And now, here was sixteen-year-old Steven Universe, shivering at the kitchen table as he assessed the third-quarter scheduling calendar, trying to keep his nose from dripping onto the massive piece of stationary… and failing miserably.
"Huh'ah-tchoo!"
Pearl turned her head
Can We Keep Him? (A TMNT Fanfic) by tmntloverxoxo, literature
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Can We Keep Him? (A TMNT Fanfic)
Woo-Hooooo!"
The rasp in Michelangelo's voice escalated as he shredded on his skateboard from rooftop to rooftop. He was starting to get used to this nightly patrolling business! The waning moon was glowing against the velvety mauve sky as it lit the way for the teenage daredevil. While his brothers were scattered across the city on their own sentry, Michelangelo made sure that he made the most of guarding his post… in style.
"Here we go! 'M finally gonna do it," the orange clad turtle hummed as he crouched down. Picking up speed, the teenager could see the incline approaching – which, if done correctly, would send him floating
Their First Encounter by fire-inu-princess, literature
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Their First Encounter
Looking up at the sky, the man saw that it was starting to darken. The air was starting to gain a moisture scent to it. ’It’s going to rain…’ he thought to himself before he walked down the street. Hoping that he could make his way home before it started to pour. It would explain why his scars started to burn earlier. The moisture in the air had already started to affect him to the point where it was already harder for him to breathe.
Sighing softly, he dug around in his long trench coat hoping to find his cloth as he could already start to taste blood at the back of his throat. Once he found it, the man coughed, hack
It was a normal, warm, and cloudy day at the park. Everyone was working regularly and it was almost time for their breaks. After a long day of working hard and making sure every employee stayed on task, especially Mordecai and Rigby, Benson decided to take a quick break under his favorite tree. Even though it wasn't sunny he liked to sit under the tree to take naps and the breeze that passes there was very calming.
"I'll just relax here for a few minutes," Benson said to him self as he sat down, closed his eyes and dozed off. Twenty minutes later, everyone headed inside for their lunch. Pops was seated on his couch and noticed that someone
Turtles Forever Part 66 by bleachanimefan1, literature
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Turtles Forever Part 66
Mikey looks around wearing his winter clothes. "Man, there's nothing like the Big Apple at Christmas time," He commented. "I love it." He holds his hands out letting the snowflakes fall into them. "Even if I have to wear this scratchy scarf," He said as he adjusted his scarf when suddenly a snowball hits him from behind. "Hey!" Mikey shouted. He turns around and narrows his eyes. A kid looks at the snowball in his hand nervously before hiding it behind his back. "Sorry, mister, I wasn't aiming at you. I was trying to hit Jimmy," He apologies as another kid came out from hiding, in a snow fort. Mikey glances angrily at Jimmy, who smiles sheepishly. Mikey approached the kid with the snowball. "Tell you what, kid? Let me borrow your sled for a bit and we'll call it even," He said, holding his hand out. The kid shakes his hand. Mikey slid in the snow using the sled like a surfboard. He slides up a snow dune and spins in the air. "Cowabunga!" Mikey exclaimed. The two kids look at each other