This was so well written, and I am so hot for this man. God I love him. Thank you for this treat! 😭🙏🏻
Alright Turtle Doves,
It's my birthday in a few days and even though I'm 7,000 miles away from home, I'm feeling the love.
For our resident genius.
Lord help me.
This is the first time I have ever posted something without a proofread by my darling @leosgirl82
Forgive me, my love 😂😘
And a huge THANK YOU to @digitl-art-monstr for helping me with this 🥰
This One-shot is 💯 self indulgent.
You'll know it when you see it 😂
Without further Ado,
I give you,
My insatiable thirst...
Delicious Desire
It's the week of your birthday and your genius boyfriend has taken to spoiling you rotten with an extravagant surprise every night, leading up to the big day.
So far, he has brought you on the most romantic dates known to humankind.
However, after seeing you all dolled up at the masquerade last night, and dancing suggestively with his eldest brother, thanks to having one too many *adult beverages*, Mr. Romance loses himself to his more primal instincts…
There's only a few days left before your big day, and you're super excited to see what your boyfriend has in store for you tonight.
However, when you get to the lab and open the double doors, all the lights are off.
Well that's odd.
The moment you step through the entrance, fairy lights that have been set up on the floor - like runway lights - illuminate a path to the lab table.
Standing there is Donnie. Leaning up against the table, arms crossed, with that *flirty Don look* he does so well.
Wearing nothing but a white towel around his waist.
Barely.
He pushes himself off the table and reaches out to you. Walking forward and taking his hand, you realize the runway lights continue on through the back half of the lab, leading to his bedroom door.
He remains silent as he leads you to his room.
Upon entry into his purple-lit cove, there's a long table on one side of the bed with candies, fruits, whipped cream, chocolate - anything you'd ever want as a topping on an ice cream sundae.
"We having a midnight snack?" You ask with a smirk.
He leans down and whispers in your ear, "No, we aren't - but I am. And you're the snack."
Holy mother fucking shit.
You look at him in shock. Full blush blossoming over your face and chest.
He gives you a sultry look.
"God, I love that I can make you blush like that," he says, his hands on your waist as he pushes you towards the bed.
Your brain has temporarily shut down, having never seen this normally cool, calm, and restrained man go from flirty to feral over you. You feel the bed hit the back of your legs, and automatically go to sit down.
He stops you.
"Be a good girl," he purrs, tugging at your top.
You comply, pulling your top off as he relieves you of your bottoms.
His hand disappears behind you as he stands, unclipping your bra, and adding it to the pile of clothes on the floor.
Looking down at you like you're his prey, he nods up towards his pillows, never breaking eye contact.
Before you can even climb up, he's already hovering above you. His mouth has already closed in on yours, desperate and devouring as you gasp, while lying down. His hands hungrily grabbing and squeezing at your body as he moans into your mouth.
He breaks the kiss and moves his mouth to your ear.
"This isn't what I had planned for tonight. However, after seeing you in that dress last night…" he trails off as his lips make real estate on your neck.
You can't help but reach up to him, hands roaming all over his shoulders and biceps.
"Jesus, Don. Last night in the shower…"
"Not nearly enough," he says, "I'm feeling a bit territorial, and possessive. I know there's no need for me to worry, but…"
His lips are back on you. Your chest this time. He still has his towel wrapped around him but it's doing nothing to hide his excitement.
He moves his lips back up to your ear, "He had his hands all over you last night, and now I'm being petty…"
*Kiss below your ear*
"and selfish…"
*kiss with a little suction in the same spot*
"and extremely greedy."
*bite* - *as he rolls one of your nipples between his finger and thumb*
"Holy shit Don," you moan.
"Mmm," he hums through a kiss, "I'm gonna make you so happy, they're gonna hear you through the soundproof walls," he purrs.
Oh my GOD
He's lost his mind 🔥
And you are living for it.
He takes your hands and brings them above your head, then grabs at something on the headboard.
You feel your wrists being restrained as he gives a quick tug.
He looks down at you, and his features suddenly soften, "we don't have to do anything you don't want to. And if there's something I start doing that makes you uncomfortable, please tell me. This is me being greedy over wanting to pleasure you. I want to make sure my desire is reciprocated," he says softly.
You nod, giving him the consent he's looking for, and he sits back on his haunches and smirks.
"Those are my legstraps, by the way," he winks, and reaches over for a bowl of liquid chocolate.
You close your eyes and shake your head with a smirk, blushing all over again.
He drizzles the deliciously warm chocolate over the peaks of your breasts, making a line that joins together, from each breast, to where the bottom of your sternum is. He continues, trailing the chocolate down the middle of your stomach to the top of your pubic bone.
He looks up at your face and gives you that *flirty Don look*. Except it's not flirty, it's hungry, and sultry, successfully causing a rush of excitement between your legs.
"That's gonna taste much better than the chocolate," he growls.
His mouth goes right down in between your thighs for a quick, exploratory taste.
You moan as he laps at your entrance a few times before bringing his sinful tongue to your pubic bone and proceeds to clean the trail of hot fudge thoroughly - licking and sucking every drop as he gets to your pert nipples.
He cleans the chocolate off with one firm lick, before pulling the entire bud into his mouth to tease, swirl, and flick.
All those gasps and whimpers he's responsible for, are causing him to rut against the mattress, where he's resting between your legs.
He moves to the other side, giving the same attention before bringing his lips back up to yours.
"You know…"
*kiss*
"I have a table full of delicious treats…"
*kiss*
"but all I want…"
*kiss*
"is to taste you," he says softly, right before he slides his tongue through your astonished, parted lips.
He reaches down between the two of you and frees himself at the opening of the towel, pressing his tip, teasingly into your entrance.
With the help of his hand, he drags his excitement up and down your entire slit, making sure he circles your clit with it, each pass.
"Don please…" you're begging.
And he loves it.
He smirks, moving himself away from your warmth and uses his finger as a replacement, slowly sinking it inside to find the right spot.
And he finds it immediately.
He pumps his finger in and out, slow and torturous, massaging your front, inner wall.
You attempt to move your hips against him to assist him in pleasuring you.
But he's not having it.
As he continues his torturous pleasure, he puts his mouth by your ear, "Don't worry, Sunshine," he coos, "Daddy is gonna take really good care of his good girl."
"Oh, fuck," you breathe out, pressing yourself downward, almost uncontrollably.
He chuckles, mouth still by your ear, "You really like the Daddy thing, huh?"
You let out a shaky breath in response, unable to form a coherent thought, nevermind a full sentence.
"That's good… Cuz I do too," he whispers, moving his lips to your neck.
While he's leaving open mouth kisses, and nibbling at the sensitive skin of your neck, he adds his thumb to the fun he's having between your legs, successfully making you yell his name.
He teases and massages all the right places, at just the right pace until your breathing picks up considerably, and you feel yourself starting to peak.
And he pulls his hand away.
Your eyes go wide and you look at him accusingly.
He gives you a dirty smirk.
*Cue bedroom eyes*
"Daddy please…" you moan quietly.
His face sobers instantaneously. He puts his hand under one of your thighs, bringing it up towards your chest while removing the offending towel, right before sinking himself into your soaking wet core.
"Oh God, yess," you hiss as he grunts a barely restrained thrust.
"Untie me," you breathe out, "I want to touch you."
He reaches up with one hand and undoes the strap, never missing a beat as he maintains his steady pace.
You can see him clenching his teeth as he tries to keep himself under control.
Pulling his face down to yours, you push your tongue through his lips, eliciting a loud moan.
You feel as he starts to slow his pace and his hips start to stutter.
He's almost there.
Pulling at his arm, you signal him that you want him to let go of your leg, and successfully move it back down by his hip. You lock your calves around the backs of his thighs and slip your hand between the two of you, making small, quick circles with your fingers, to help you catch up to him.
"Oh my fucking God," he growls, and slams his mouth to yours as his whole abdomen tightens, sending you over the edge with him, after that last hard thrust of his hips.
You tear your mouth away from his as shockwaves of electricity flow through your body. You throw your head back, as your body arches up into his, singing praises to his name while he kisses your neck.
Once your soul comes back to your body, you bring your hand to your forehead to push the hair back from your face, as you try to catch your breath.
You realize he's staring at you.
"Yes?" You ask with a flirty smile.
"I love you," he whispers, kissing you a few times.
"I love you too," you tell him, draping your arms around his neck.
He scoots down a little, removing himself from inside of you, and rests his head on your breasts.
"You know, I've had so many fantasies about you, and it's still hard for me to believe that I actually have you now," he confesses.
You smile as you run your fingers along the back of his neck and out over the top of his shoulder.
"I'm all yours," you tell him.
He slips both arms under you and squeezes.
"I know," he says.
You lay there like that for a little bit, and the need to know is killing you, so you ask with a smirk, "What's your favorite fantasy… And has it been fulfilled?"
He's quiet for a minute.
"Yes," he says quietly, "you fulfill it every day."
Now you're thinking. What the fuck do we do every day.
"What is it?" You finally ask him.
He moves up again, looking down at you for a moment before responding.
"You tell me that you love me," he says, coming in for a kiss.
Done.
Your heart is singing.
"You have no idea how much I love you," you whisper through kisses, as he wipes a tear you didn't realize had escaped your eye.
"I think I do," he whispers back. He puts his lips on yours and slides his tongue back into your mouth for a full taste. He pulls away and adds some suction to the kiss as he does, making you squeeze him in-between your thighs.
"Mmm," he smirks, "I like that, too. The suction. I could've eaten you alive the first time you did that to me," he confesses.
"Why didn't you?" You ask teasingly.
"Because you weren't exactly mine, yet," he says with a look.
"If I'm adding suction to a kiss," you say, pulling his face closer so his lips hover above yours, "then I'm looking to be eaten," you whisper.
He growls as he attacks your lips with a thirsty desire.
You can feel his fully hardened member pressing against your inner thigh, again.
"You're not sleeping tonight, Sunshine," he says through needy kisses.
"I'm ok with that," you tell him.
And he continues to love you for the rest of the night, until you're sure you'll pass out from the sheer amount of mind blowing orgasms he's gifted you…
Oh, and he might be right…
You may owe the household an apology for keeping them awake all night.
Soundproofing or not.
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I think a long dead Victorian orchestra is haunting me... 😐
Feel free to visit my ask box any time hun 🙏🏻
Where THE FUCK are all the tmnt writers with their GODDAMN requests open?! Especially for smut?! PLS I JUST MFKSMDJDJJFHMAJFDBH!
*All the seagulls from Finding Nemo at once*
When ya see someone eating something you’d put in the fridge to save for later:
When you’re heading to the bathroom and you see someone heading there at the same time:
When your asshole brothers don’t understand that you’re the leader and you totally know what needs to be done and you need to tell those fuckers that the only opinion that (you think) matters is
Alright imma finally post some of my BNHA stuff I’ve been working on. I know that this OC sheet was made by someone but I’m not sure who because my little sister is the one who sent it to me, so if you know please tell me <3
|Basic Info|
Name: Destiny Makino
Nicknames/Aliases: Dessy, D
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Birthday: 7/12
Sexuality: Pan
Height: 5’3”
Weight: 130 lbs
Hair Color: Metallic grey at roots that fades to white at the tips
Eye Color: Right eye - Black/dark grey , Left eye - Lavender. Wears grey contacts to hide her prominent eye colors
Skin Color: White
Looks: wears glasses. She can see fine without them, but it helps her focus.
Occupation: UA student
|Relationships|
Parent(s): Disowned her and her sister at a young age. Refuse to have children who ruin their image
Sibling(s): Octavia Robel - Twin sister
Relative(s): N/A
Friend(s): Her sister (?...)
Romantic Interest(s): Denki Kaminari
Pet(s): Robodog
|Hero/Villain Details|
Hero/Villain Name: Ganroda
Costume: Short skirt with shorts underneath. Tanktop. Hair in a ponytail. Utility belt. Barefoot.
Motivations: Her parents suck in general and she wants to prove to everyone that her and her sister that two is better than one, and that the world could be better if people used their quirks in harmony rather than fighting for their own singular glory. She also wants to keep tabs on Octavia seeing as she is more reckless.
Quirk: Weaponize
Abilities: She can transform any part of her body into any weapon.
Weaknesses: The bigger the weapon is, the more pain she is in. Pain usually comes in the form of migraines, but if she really overworks herself, her arm that was the weapon will become paralized
Other Abilities: Has always been able to perform a telekinetic connection with her sister. Can merge abilities with her twin sister. Has a secondary quirk that only her sister knows about; when making skin to skin contact with another person she can see flashes of their future.
|Statistics|
Power: 5/5
Speed: 1/5
Technique: 4/5
Intelligence: 6/5
Cooperativeness: 3/5
|Backstory|
Her and her sister are the children of a very wealthy family and were disowned as children. When they were born not only identical, but with every cell the same their parents became scared of what it could mean. When they finally manifested not one but two quirks each, both parents cursed them as bad luck and refused to have either child if they weren't perfect. Ever since they have lived under new names on their own. They both stay away from using their combined power so they wont reveal who they are.
|Quote|
Knife hands, because now you can mince a bitch before you saute her
Real shit tho. Most of these men are pussies too cause they won't do it even if you beg 😩😭😮💨
Guys always want a gf that watches anime until you tell him how badly you want to be folded in half like a pretzel and stuffed full by Toji Fushiguro until it's spilling out and you no longer know whether you have legs anymore ☹☹ like bae ☹☹☹ I thought we were bonding ☹☹☹☹
Omg, I never noticed until now 😂😂
Raph actually says, "Leo I'm gonna hit 'im"
“I can’t see me loving nobody but you for all my liiiiife!”
*old wizard voice* FOOL OF A TOUQE
good non gendered words to say instead of dude to someone who doesnt want to be called a dude
buddy
bud
pal
neighbor
*australian voice* mate
*cowboy voice* partner
This was beautiful, thank you😂😂
I have an ask! This happened to me today and it was the greatest 😂. So what if the reader just figured out they have crush on a bro and that one walks in during a convo between reader and other bros and they stutter before face palming and shouting, "how the hell am I supposed to think when this sexy beast (points to turt) walks in looking like a snack??" Thank you, I love your blog!!😚😚
Thank you, babes!!
Leonardo would choke on his drink, off-guard. He thankfully saves himself by diving into the other room, heaving into his hands from the liquid going down the wrong pipe. Despite the attempt on his life, the tea slides down and he can breathe again. ‘Oh so SHE LIKES ME. Oh god she likes me.’
Raphael would ATTEMPT to play it off like he didn’t hear it, but in all honesty it both boosts his cockiness and the fluttering in his stomach. He’d start flexing on the low, making sure you’d see his muscles, except you don’t see it. Some of the time.
Donatello would flip shit. He’s not watching where he’s going and fucking flips over the back of the couch, tech and limbs clamoring everywhere as he squeaks. You question whether or not he’s alright, but his brother waves it off. “Typical Donnie.”
Mikey would be sooooo smooth with it. He loves that kinda slang, and kisses both his biceps. “This ain’t no snack, angelcakes! This is a full course meal! With fries!”
Then he’d hop onto his airboard and surf around, whooping and cheering.
Honestly sounds like my perfect reality lmao
Any embarrassing stories Splinter is more than willing to share about when the boy's went through puberty? 👀
Thankfully Splinter keeps those things for himself but if he would talk … how boy, the embarrassment would be real. Like when they first found out they had a penis. Or maybe not that they had one but more what it could do. And they acted so awkward about it. As if Splinter was stupid and didn’t exactly know what they were doing behind their locked doors. There was no way Splinter would ask them about it though. He might be there father but he sure as hell don’t want to know every detail of their life. When they found out they liked girls (and how goddamn stunning all of them were) they all went in to a “secret mission” mode. Trying to get as many old - and used good god - playboys and other magazines as possible. The things you find in the sewer.
Voice changes oh boy. Raph has always been bossy but when his dark, raspy voice developed he was even more cocky than usual. Too cocky for his own good since Leo (and Splinter) could see right through him: that he was still a huge softie. A big brute with a heart as soft and sweet as a pineapple. That’s also where Mikey’s nickname for him came from (Big, cuddly teddybear - another embarrassment that no one should know about).
They had some mood swings too. And while they never left the sewer, they were too smart for that and knew Splinter would send them to the Hashi for 2 weeks straight, they always found ways to grind their dad’s gears. Either by pranking him, hiding for as long as they could or simply never do what he wanted them to do. Of course Splinter isn’t stupid either and came up with the most embarrassing punishments. Wearing a cute apron while cleaning was the nicest still.
Or when half of them decided to not shower anymore (“You’re a turtle, living in the sewer, don’t you smell bad enough?”, Splinter thought) while the other two showered and pampered themselves as often as they could.
And the clothes they wore (or wanted to wear since non of them really fit) were outrageous. Nothing matched, everything was old, stinky, hole-y. And the worst thing is they were proud of that. “These boys will be the death of me”, Splinter mumbled as he hoped for puberty to be over soon.
/23/ Adult content. I'm a big tmnt fan but my soft spots are for Donnie and Leo 💙 💜 I love to write but my phone sucks so sorry if it takes forever to upload.
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