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aloneindarknes7Title: Trust Me, Fight Your Fear
Author: Jordan Herbert
Pairing: MikeyRafieo with mentioning of DonLH, LeoRaph, and CaseyApril
Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Rating: Nc-17
Word Count: 4,075
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and that makes me sad sometimes until I realize I can still write using them. Yay!
Author's Note: A month has almost gone by without me posting a MikeyRafieo story. Unacceptable! So, here's this fic, which was written for
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tmnt_100 prompt #17: Fear. Enjoy!~
It never really occurred to Rafieo before but he realized one day that he had never given Mikey a blow job. He wasn’t really bothered by that until he tried to think of how many times Mikey had given him one and he thought of too many to properly count. He felt bad for not reciprocating the favor. Blow jobs were pretty awesome and to deny Mikey the experience seemed unfair. He intended to mend that.
Rafieo was always just jacking Mikey off while fucking him; that had to be pretty boring, all their kinks put aside. Mikey had to be ready for some other sort of stimulation to get him off and a wet mouth around his cock seemed perfect.
Even though he hadn’t given one, Rafieo was excited to try and suck Mikey off. Of course he had tasted Mikey before from cleaning his plastron off afterwards. He even knew his own taste from sucking on Mikey’s tongue after Mikey had blown him. Rafieo was confident that he would give Mikey a really good head. He would be able to deep throat him easily since he was built without a gag reflex to ensure he could eat anything and everything.
Eating his lover would be a fun experience. Rafieo couldn’t wait to have the feeling of Mikey squirming under his mouth and calling out his name with that soft panting way only he could.
Rafieo got turned on just thinking about it.
He quickly rose from the couch, tossing Raph the remote even though he knew Raph wouldn’t change the wrestling program, and headed to Mikey’s shared room.
“Mikey,” Rafieo smiled as he closed the door behind him.
Mikey looked up from the picture he was currently doodling in his sketchbook. “I thought you were watching wrestling with Raph.” Rafieo quickly crossed the room and moved the pencil and sketchbook out of Mikey’s lap, pushing him back onto his shell as he began to plant kisses on his neck.
“I get it,” Mikey smiled as he moved his legs to Rafieo’s side and encouragingly rubbed up and down his sides. “You want to do a little wrestling of your own. Well, I guess I’m pinned.”
“You gonna try to get out of my hold?” Rafieo asked as he brought his hands up to gently press Mikey’s shoulders down.
“I’m good where I’m at.” Mikey grinned. Rafieo returned the grin and continued to pay attention to Mikey’s neck, licking at his pulse and moving down to nip at his shoulder lightly. Mikey churred appreciatively. Rafieo slowly kissed a trail down Mikey’s plastron, making sure to plant an extra wet kiss right over Mikey’s slit.
Mikey moaned and shifted slightly so his wiggling tail could be seen. Rafieo chuckled and gripped the little tail, holding it still as he licked a long wet strip over it and up over Mikey’s puckered hole. Mikey gasped and spread his legs wider, invitingly. It was tempting to pay extra attention to that delicious little entrance but Rafieo had other plans.
Mikey’s cock finally slid out and Rafieo opened his mouth, ready to take it in and finally repay his little love. Only he suddenly had his head grabbed and lifted away from the proud erection. Rafieo blinked with confusion as Mikey pressed his lips against Rafieo’s and moaned against his mouth. Mikey scooted his body down the bed to rub against Rafieo’s own erection.
“Fuck me,” Mikey panted, lining himself up but waiting for Rafieo’s initial thrust.
It was hard for Rafieo to argue against that. So he didn’t. He’d blow Mikey some other time, he assured himself as he plunged into that tight withering body.
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Date night rolled around and Rafieo knew that his chance to finally give Mikey’s cock some proper mouth love was upon him. All he needed to do was get Mikey alone because date night was actually more like couples night. Don would have Leatherhead over, Leo and Raph would have a collection of snacks spread out in the kitchen, and Mikey would make himself busy picking out either a movie or a board game. Some nights Casey and April would join them too but it was more likely that April would invite Splinter up to her apartment so the two could continue to bond over their television shows.
That particular date night was purely mutants and rather boring since they were playing Trivial Pursuit, Don’s choice since he had won Monopoly the week before. They were playing as couples which meant that Don and Leatherhead were dominating. Raph’s eyes only stayed open due to Leo elbowing him every other minute.
The game finally ended and Mikey quickly claimed sanctuary on the couch. “Winners can pick a movie now.” He called cheerfully.
“That’s more like it,” Raph grinned as he stood from the table and stretched his arms over his head. “A movie ain’t gonna ask me stupid questions.”
“If the questions were so stupid then why didn’t you know any of them?” Leo questioned as he followed behind Raph.
Raph’s eyes narrowed. “Just ‘cause ya answered some--”
“A lot more than you answered,” Leo smirked.
Raph growled. “Ya wanna take this ta the dojo, Leo?” Raph threatened.
Leo’s eyes sparkled with challenge. “Yes.” He led the way, Raph grumbling angrily behind him.
“That should wake Raph up.” Don chuckled as he finished cleaning up Trivial Pursuit with Rafieo’s help. “Leatherhead, why don’t you go ahead and pick a movie?”
“I’ll grab drinks.” Mikey offered as he jumped up from the couch and headed into the kitchen. Rafieo watched Mikey pass him with a wink.
An idea suddenly struck Rafieo and he followed Mikey into the kitchen. Rafieo smirked as he pressed up behind Mikey and tweaked his tail, whispering, “I have an idea for tonight.” He nuzzled his mouth against Mikey’s neck and felt his little lover shiver excitedly.
“Actually, I think Rafieo and I are just going to go to bed early tonight.” Mikey grinned as he grabbed Rafieo’s hand and started leading him towards his bedroom.
“Tired?” Leatherhead asked as he looked away from the collection of movies he was browsing through.
“Honestly, no.” Mikey winked cheekily, “Just going to take advantage of a Splinter free lair.”
“Because Splinter’s presence stopped you two on Tuesday,” Don chuckled. “Really, Mikey, you need to muffle yourself.” Mikey just waved Don’s comment off and tugged Rafieo into their room, closing the door behind them.
It was moments later when Rafieo had Mikey on his shell and was in between his legs. They both already had their cocks out and hard as Rafieo rubbed against Mikey. He stopped their frantic rutting to move down Mikey’s body with his tongue.
“You have quite the tongue fetish this week,” Mikey commented between pants as Rafieo decided to ignore him and continued his trail down.
He was going to do it this time. He licked Mikey from the base up to the head and Mikey shivered. Rafieo opened his mouth but then Mikey rolled over and he found himself staring at a tail, straight up invitingly, as Mikey’s rump was offered. “Oh, Rafieo, I need you in me.” Mikey moaned, looking over his shoulder seductively at his mate.
Rafieo frowned, a little disappointed to once again be denied the chance to suck Mikey off. But how could he deny his little turtle? After all, Mikey did say that he needed him. Rafieo quickly licked his beak, making the frown disappear, and moved to press against that tight ass. He wasn’t going to disappoint Mikey, even if he did have the strange feeling in his gut that Mikey was purposely blocking his attempted blow jobs.
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The thought began to gnaw on Rafieo’s mind. Was Mikey avoiding Rafieo’s blow jobs? Why would he do such a thing? Rafieo looked at his reflection in the mirror, his mouth wide open, to try and see what might scare Mikey off. His sharp teeth were reflected back. Rafieo closed his mouth and frowned. His teeth were able to chew through bricks so Mikey had reason to be a little cautious around them.
Still, Rafieo was confident enough to not bite Mikey’s cock. He had yet to ever bite Mikey’s tongue during their make out sessions. And Mikey usually told Rafieo if there was a problem with something; he wasn’t the type to ignore problems. Although, Mikey was the kind of turtle that avoided problems. Rafieo liked to face problems head on, a trait that, without a doubt, came from Raph’s blood in him.
Rafieo stormed out of the bathroom, purpose written in his expression, as he marched over to Mikey on the couch. Mikey was intently in the middle of a video game with Raph.
“Hey, Rafieo,” Raph greeted as he glanced at his clone briefly. “Wanna play winner?”
“Yes,” Mikey cheered as he used Raph’s moment of being distracted to his advantage. His player landed the finishing punch to Raph’s character.
“Actually, I wanna play with the winner.” Rafieo smirked as he picked Mikey off of the couch and threw him over a shoulder.
“Have fun with that,” Raph chuckled as he looked at Mikey’s stunned expression at being carted off like a bag of potatoes.
“You’re being really active this week, Rafieo.” Mikey commented as he found himself on his shell once again. “Are you going through some sort of mating season or something that I should alert Donnie too?”
Rafieo didn’t bother to answer. He narrowed his eyes and held Mikey’s hips still as he licked and sucked at his slit with purpose. Mikey squirmed against his hold and whimpered high in his throat. “Rafieo, let go of my hips, puppy.” Mikey begged. Rafieo ignored it though. He was going to give Mikey a blowjob, no matter what.
Mikey’s cock slowly slipped out of his slit and Rafieo opened his mouth. Only Mikey had his hands over his dick and was looking at Rafieo with wide eyes.
Rafieo frowned and sat up, staring at Mikey. “Why won’t you let me blow you?”
“What do you mean?” Mikey asked, playing dumb.
“You were sneaky the other times you blocked my attempts but this,” Rafieo motioned to the fact that Mikey was covering his cock. Mikey blushed with embarrassment and sat up with a sigh.
“It’s nothing against you, Rafieo. I just,” Mikey frowned, “I honestly don’t really trust my turtlehood in your mouth.” Mikey admitted.
Rafieo shifted on the bed and played with a corner of the bed sheets, trying to hide his hurt expression. “Is it ‘cause a my sharp teeth?”
“Well, yeah, partly. The other part is, well, puppy, you were designed to be a cannibal,” Mikey trailed off.
Rafieo’s eyes narrowed at the accusation and he fisted the sheets in anger. “So you think that if your cock goes into my mouth the first thing I’m gonna do is bite it off and swallow it down?” He snarled, truly insulted.
“No, no!” Mikey denied. “It’s not that, I just--”
“I’ve got more control than that, Mikey.” Rafieo hissed as he stood and headed toward the door. He would prove to Mikey that he had control and not allow his eyes to turn red even though he felt angry enough. He had to leave the situation, right away.
“Rafieo, puppy, that wasn’t what I--” Rafieo cut Mikey’s explanation off by slamming the bedroom door closed behind him. He stormed down the stairs and tensed his shoulders when he heard Mikey follow after him. “Rafieo, please, you have to understand that--”
“I’m going out.” Rafieo stated curtly as he headed for the lair exit. He just needed to get away.
“Rafieo,” Mikey frowned and ignored the questioning stare from Raph. “Please, can’t we just talk about this?”
“I’m sorry, but if I talk too much I might decide to eat my own tongue or something.” Rafieo snarled. The echo of the lair door being slammed shut bounced off of the walls and felt like a slap to Mikey’s face.
Mikey sighed. “I really screwed things up this time.” He muttered to himself as he ambled back to his room.
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Rafieo kicked at the ground as he travelled through the sewers. He was moping as he wandered aimlessly, kicking at random bits of waste and debris. Sighing, he sat down at a particularly dry spot. He watched the sewer water stream by and tried to gather his thoughts.
He heard a noise off to the side and jumped up, ready for an attack. At the back of his mind he had thought that it might have been Mikey running after him. But Mikey always snuck up on him; ninjas never made noises.
Leatherhead came into view as he jumped down from one of the larger pipes. He noticed Rafieo and smiled. “Hello, friend, what are you doing out this far away from your home?” Rafieo shrugged and sat back down. He rubbed at his neck and looked up at Leatherhead when he approached. “Do you want to talk about it?” Leatherhead offered as he sat down next to Rafieo.
Rafieo shifted nervously and avoided Leatherhead’s eyes as he blurted out, “Do you give Don blow jobs?”
Leatherhead’s eyes widened and he felt his face heat up. “I imagine that you’re having sexual problems with Michelangelo?”
“Yeah,” Rafieo sighed. “Mikey won’t let me blow him ‘cause I was designed to eat people and he said he was afraid.”
Leatherhead nodded understandingly. “In nature, it isn’t unusual for crocodiles to eat turtles by crushing their plastrons. Even though Donatello didn’t express such fear, I could tell that he had such thoughts in the back of his mind while I was,” he paused for a moment, “pleasuring him in such a way.” Leatherhead offered Rafieo a smile. “You must give the turtles some time to adapt to such ideas. They are trained in the ways of ninjas. Ninjas normally aren’t allowed to show such weakness like fear and hesitation. That Michelangelo would actually tell you that he was afraid proves that he has a lot of trust in you.”
“But not enough to trust my self control,” Rafieo frowned.
“You do have the tendencies to lose control of yourself sometimes when you’re aroused.” Leatherhead pondered aloud. “But you don’t show signs of acting on your original instinct. In fact, you are even rarely impulsive and your outbursts are usually predictable.”
Rafieo sighed again. “How can I show Mikey that he can trust me?”
Leatherhead placed his hand on Rafieo’s shoulder. “By allowing him time, Rafieo. You must not push Michelangelo into such things. Let him pick when it is the right time. You have to keep in mind that Michelangelo does trust you enough to be with you so intimately.”
Rafieo nodded. “You’re right,” he stared at Leatherhead and smiled slightly. “We’re kinda alike, huh?”
“In some ways, we are.” Leatherhead agreed. “We are of a similar built and we both suffer from anger problems.”
“But you’re smarter than me.” Rafieo pointed out.
“And you are a lot more daring than me.” Leatherhead stated. Rafieo narrowed his eyes at Leatherhead as though he didn’t believe him. Leatherhead caught the look and chuckled lightly. “We both have strength due to our size but you use it for good. I let my strength go to waste except for when I need to move the couch or help Donatello carry something from the dump. Plus, you fought for Michelangelo’s affection. I didn’t dare make a move on Donatello for fear that his family would disapprove and forbid it. I was just fortunate enough for Donatello to approach me.”
Rafieo frowned. “But the guys all like you, they always have.”
“Yes, but they probably wouldn’t have liked the idea of an unstable, bigger mutant trying to approach their sexually abused brother.” Leatherhead argued.
“But I was exactly that,” Rafieo grimaced. “And I was the one that sexually abused their brother too, their baby brother.”
“Which is exactly why I admire your bravery,” Leatherhead confirmed. “You wouldn’t allow anything to stop what you knew you had to do for your heart. That is also why the turtles trust you so much.” Leatherhead added, bringing their conversation back to that trust issue.
Rafieo rubbed at his neck and fell quiet as he thought about Leatherhead’s words.
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When Rafieo finally returned to the lair, it was after dinner, just before the turtles all left for patrol. He quietly walked through the door and found the guys all geared up. Mikey wasn’t with them.
“Um, where’s--”
Raph answered before he even finished asking. “He said he was gonna wait fer ya in yer bedroom. He was prepared ta wait all night too.” Raph thumbed towards Mikey’s closed bedroom door.
“Thanks,” Rafieo mumbled and headed for the stairs. He heard Leo quietly asking Raph what had happened and he caught a smile from Don. Rafieo assumed that Leatherhead had called Don after they had parted ways to inform him of why Rafieo and Mikey were fighting so he could help if necessary. But Rafieo was determined to fix things himself. If Mikey was too nervous to have him blow him, then Rafieo would accept that.
He waited until the guys left the lair and then slowly opened the bedroom door. Rafieo’s eyes widened as he found Mikey waiting for him on the bed, already erect and out. But then his eyes narrowed as he saw that Mikey had covered his cock with chocolate sauce. It was dribbled over his plastron as well to spell out ‘sorry.’
Rafieo sighed as he stood in the doorway. He didn’t want to make Mikey do such a thing because of guilt for fighting. It would still be forcing him to do something he didn’t want to do.
“Um, it says ‘Sorry,’” Mikey motioned to the word spelled over his top plastron plates.
“Yeah, I can read it.” Rafieo bit out with little heat in his voice. Mikey still winced, more guilt making him frown.
“Sorry,” he offered a sad smile, “again.”
“No, I’m sorry, Mikey.” Rafieo closed the door behind him. “You’re the only one around here who doesn’t belittle me ‘cause a how dumb I am. You just try to be honest and helpful.” He sat down on the edge of the bed and bent over to press a kiss to Mikey’s forehead. “I’m sorry for acting like such a jerk.”
“It’s understandable; after all, you are cloned from Raph.” Mikey smirked but reached up and cupped Rafieo’s face. “Seriously though, I am sorry. It’s stupid of me to have such fears. I know that if you are going to eat me, it won’t involve a digestive system. And I am positive that you won’t hurt me.”
“I’m happy to hear that.” Rafieo smiled. “But I don’t wanna pressure you into this. It’s okay if you don’t want me to blow you, I understand.”
“Well,” Mikey frowned and fidgeted slightly.
Rafieo kissed his forehead again. “We can always work up to it.”
“That could work.” Mikey nodded. “Like, how about you just lick me tonight, just so that all of this doesn’t go completely to waste?” Mikey offered.
“I’ll even rim you,” Rafieo grinned.
“Oh, shell yeah.” Mikey shuddered at the thought. One of Mikey’s favorite kinks was rimming.
Rafieo chuckled and ran a finger through the chocolate sauce on Mikey’s plastron. He brought the finger up and into his mouth to suck on. “Yum,” he licked his mouth and then dipped down to start licking Mikey off. Mikey squirmed as Rafieo ran his tongue over his sides, trying to bite back his laughter.
“Why’d you put it there when you know you’re so ticklish?” Rafieo chuckled.
“I didn’t do it on purpose, it just dribbled down.” Mikey explained as he continued to squirm under Rafieo’s persistent tongue.
Rafieo finished licking Mikey’s sides and moved to drag his tongue across his plastron. Mikey’s chest rumbled approvingly as Rafieo swept over his plates with his warm, wide tongue. He lifted his head before he had finished licking Mikey off and swirled his finger in the chocolate sauce again. But this time, he dragged his finger through the messy dessert topping with purpose. He made a little chocolate heart and smiled as he brought his finger up to Mikey’s mouth for him to lick off.
Mikey happily sucked on the chocolate covered digit as Rafieo moved to start licking at the base of Mikey’s cock. He swiped his tongue up the erection and the down on the other side, making Mikey moan under him. Rafieo smiled and licked up and down again, swiping his tongue over the sensitive head to ensure that all the chocolate sauce was gone.
He trailed his tongue around the base teasingly as he collected the last of the chocolate sauce on Mikey’s plastron. Rafieo followed the little dribble that went between Mikey’s legs and collected on his tail, licking right over Mikey’s entrance and making the little turtle shudder. Rafieo licked his lips as he sat up and looked over Mikey. “All clean,” he announced with a grin. He sunk down in-between Mikey’s spread legs again and blinked. Rafieo stared at the protruding round tip coming from Mikey’s hole. “Is that a dildo?” He asked with a small smile.
“Well, I needed to keep the old flagpole up somehow and it’s kinda hard without any kind of motivation, you know?” Mikey smiled sheepishly. “And my usual motivation was off being angry at me so I improvised.”
Rafieo chuckled and sucked on his finger briefly before rubbing the slick digit around the dildo. He gripped the sex toy and slowly pulled it out, then pushed it back in. Mikey tipped his head back and moaned as he wiggled his hips. Rafieo removed the dildo and licked at the opened hole, instantly thrusting his tongue inside and making Mikey gasp as his inner walls were licked. Rafieo fucked Mikey with his tongue for a bit before he added a finger. He pushed in with his wet tongue and hard digit in syncopation. Then he moved away with a slurp and lined his hard erection up and pushed only the tip in.
“Mikey,” Rafieo leaned over him and pressed a quick kiss to his forehead. “I trust you fully.” He kissed him again.
Mikey groaned. “And I trust you too. Please though, let’s not talk right now.” Mikey wrapped his legs around Rafieo’s hips and pushed him forward so that his dick slid deeper into him.
Rafieo licked his lips and nodded in agreement as he pushed in all the way. Mikey’s mouth fell open in a wordless cry of pleasure as Rafieo waited until Mikey gave the signal to move. Mikey placed his hand atop of Rafieo’s and smiled up at him, his blue eyes alit with passion.
Slowly at first, Rafieo moved in and out of Mikey. He loved the feel of Mikey squeezed around him so intimately and the drag of their sensitive skin rubbing together. Rafieo’s hand wrapped around Mikey’s erection as he started to move faster and pumped him in tempo with his thrusts.
“Oh, Rafieo,” Mikey moaned as he rocked with Rafieo’s thrusts. Rafieo grunted and speeded his thrusts as he felt himself reaching his peak. His hips moving him like a piston, in and out of Mikey and dragging one moan after another out of him until Mikey finally came with a strangled cry of Rafieo’s name. Rafieo followed after him, releasing himself deep within Mikey. His hips continued to pump himself weakly into Mikey until he was milked dry.
Mikey churred loudly as he rubbed his hands up and down Rafieo’s plastron as Rafieo slowly pulled out of him. Rafieo wrapped his arms under Mikey and carefully lifted him as he switched their positions and laid Mikey on him. Mikey nuzzled against Rafieo lazily, happy with the affects of afterglow.
“Rafieo,” Mikey looked up to meet his eyes and smiled. “I meant what I said. I do trust you.” He amended.
Rafieo smiled and rubbed a hand over Mikey’s shell. “I know, Mikey. Don’t worry about it anymore. Just go to sleep.” Mikey nodded and his eyes closed. A few minutes later, his breath evened out and he was asleep. Rafieo watched Mikey sleep peacefully atop of him and smiled. He was well aware that Mikey trusted him.
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Date: 2009-08-20 11:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-20 11:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-23 04:01 pm (UTC)XD Exactly! Mikey's a sneaky turtle but Rafieo isn't completely dense...all the time.
Like I told head_voices_xd, I thought I needed some interaction with Rafieo and someone else since I only really write him talking with Mikey. I need to expand this little universe I've created.
The chocolate sauce and Rafieo's tongue was just me catering to my kinks. Well, my kinks if I had a sex life, lol! XD
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Date: 2009-08-23 04:15 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-08-22 05:57 pm (UTC)Awesome fic, gotta say. The angst, the talk, the anger, the chocolate-covered "ol' flagpole". Gotta love your writing. XD
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Date: 2009-08-23 04:03 pm (UTC)I'm thrilled that you liked the fic and my balance of themes!~ <3
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Date: 2009-08-23 02:58 pm (UTC)aww. too cute!
And I don't even like Leatherhead but that talk with him and Rafieo was really sweet :3 !
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Date: 2009-08-23 04:05 pm (UTC)You don't like LH? I never knew that. Any reason in particuluar why you don't like the big guy?
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Date: 2009-08-23 04:09 pm (UTC)Kinda like Santa when you're 3 years old. He freaks you out but you dont really know why. XD
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Date: 2009-08-23 04:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-23 04:16 pm (UTC)But hey, I like pushing my limits so I might do it one day...I know a few people have asked me for it so... I don't know! I'll seeee XD
Actually, we might have a special round on the mmoc for Slash pics so ... he might be in the choices 8D
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Date: 2009-08-23 04:19 pm (UTC)Pffft! I am so going to vote for Traximus during that round! I mean, it would be awesome to see LH or Bishop in your style but Trax only gets drawing love from you and he needs more
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Date: 2009-08-23 04:20 pm (UTC)Oh god, don't get me started on Bishop. Seriously, I keep trying to draw him but he's being a difficult little bitch. I. just. CAN'T.
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Date: 2009-08-23 04:26 pm (UTC)No, bad Bishop! D:< Let Snee draw you with your secret turtle boyfriend. 'Cause Leo needs someone when Trax steals Raphie.
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Date: 2009-08-25 07:27 pm (UTC)LOL, you know at first I really didn't understand why Mikey wouldn't want a blow-job. I want one, and I don't even have a penis. But it sort of makes sense, Rafieo being cannablistic and all. Mmm yeah. Hee, I love how you make Mikey call Rafieo "puppy"!!! That is just too ftw.
<3 for this even though he never got the blowjob in the end. But you can tell it's coming. Not every fear fades as quickly, after all. ^_^
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Date: 2009-08-27 06:32 pm (UTC)XD Lol, I can totally understand that. Yeah, Rafieo is Mikey's 'puppy' and Mikey is Rafieo's 'Orange Angel.' I love nicknames for couples. It's the cutest thing, imho!~
I didn't want to write him getting that blowjob because it wouldn't feel realistic.
'cause gay mutant ninja turtles are realistic in the first placeno subject
Date: 2009-08-27 07:42 pm (UTC)Yeah, I know what you mean; it would kind of have been a little cliche, in my opinion. I'm glad you went for the more original approach.
Uhh YEAH they are.no subject
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