The Language of the Soul

sleepingseeker:

Takes place in the Love’s Incipience story universe.

Rated K+ - Fluff/Romance - 2042 words

2k14 movie ‘verse - DonatelloxApril

Donatello hates the way he laughs. April is a terrible lab assistant, but a world class towel-snapper.  She also happens to think his laugh is the cutest laugh she’s ever heard.

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The Language of the Soul

Her comment is unexpected.  The witticism is well crafted and surprising.  It hits him somewhere between his ribs and he inhales with a sharp gasp.  Unable to help it.  The oxygen he’s taken in transforms into the normative response, but he fights it.  At ease enough around him and his brothers to spend the weekend afternoon with him here in his lab, April has shifted the power dynamic from clinical and quiet assistant to pleasant companion before he is ready for the adjustment. 

So when the joke comes, he is unprepared.  Resist though he might, it’s no use.  It’s pressure in the most god-awful sense.  The building force rising from the base of his sternum, climbing rapidly to strain at the back of is pursed lips.  He can’t take it.  It happens too quickly.  He can’t hold it in, impossible to fight a natural response such as  this, and so, from his mouth burbles out the most hideous emasculating sound his vocal chords are able to produce.

“Mwheheheehee ahaha!”  

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reblogging for the morning crew!

tmnt-central:

skrillfeedme-fun:

How about April actually saves Donnie for once but… With a ‘price’, if you know what I mean.

Sorry dude it took me so long to make this D:
The first pic is actually what you asked me for, but i wanted to continue and show it as a little story about them :> looks a little 
tedious though

I don’t know what to say about their relation in series since Casey appeared and Don has started to behave pretty strange and wrong for his actual character. If he’s a brain he might not act like a big terribly jealous fanboy, let April make her own decisions and just be near her to help and cheer her up. It’s not like I really don’t like this,but..  I’m just waiting for new season to see their relationship to develop. That’s all

I hope you like, dear qvq

This is amazing on so many levels!

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(via dorkinhighheels)

The Language of the Soul

Takes place in the Love’s Incipience story universe.

Rated K+ - Fluff/Romance - 2042 words

2k14 movie ‘verse - DonatelloxApril

Donatello hates the way he laughs. April is a terrible lab assistant, but a world class towel-snapper.  She also happens to think his laugh is the cutest laugh she’s ever heard.

______________________________________

The Language of the Soul

Her comment is unexpected.  The witticism is well crafted and surprising.  It hits him somewhere between his ribs and he inhales with a sharp gasp.  Unable to help it.  The oxygen he’s taken in transforms into the normative response, but he fights it.  At ease enough around him and his brothers to spend the weekend afternoon with him here in his lab, April has shifted the power dynamic from clinical and quiet assistant to pleasant companion before he is ready for the adjustment. 

So when the joke comes, he is unprepared.  Resist though he might, it’s no use.  It’s pressure in the most god-awful sense.  The building force rising from the base of his sternum, climbing rapidly to strain at the back of is pursed lips.  He can’t take it.  It happens too quickly.  He can’t hold it in, impossible to fight a natural response such as  this, and so, from his mouth burbles out the most hideous emasculating sound his vocal chords are able to produce.

“Mwheheheehee ahaha!”  

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Surrender

lexininja:

Summary: Sweet and smutty Leo x Karai fic.  Emphasis on the smut.  NSFW   

Universe: 2012
Rating: M (18+)
Warnings: Strong sexual situations.  Don’t click the link if you are under 18 or can’t handle turtle/human relations.

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10578514/1/Surrender

One of my absolute favs - oh I adore this fic - so SO GOOD. *faints

Mahp Mahp

GURGLE : cant resist to the boobs

sleepingseeker: nope
sleepingseeker: he makes the ‘mahp mahp’ noise when he squeezes them

GURGLE: pfffffff
GURGLE: omg
GURGLE: OMG
sleepingseeker: AHAHAH


GURGLE: HE WAITS FOR THEIR ANSWER
GURGLE: “WHY THEY DON’T SAY IT TO ME BACK??”
sleepingseeker: XD
GURGLE: “LEO THOSE AREN’T TOYS THAT MAKE SOUNDS WHEN YOU SQUISH THEM!!….but keep going to do that”

sleepingseeker: When Karai smacks him, he still does it, just quieter…under his breath

purott:

the thing + bonus

…
BAHAHAH!

purott:

the thing + bonus

BAHAHAH!

(via kunoichi-and-ninja-turtles)

dashing-and-demure:

azurenika said to dashing-and-demure:
Greetings! I’ve been wondering for a while now the turtles ages since it seems that when April moved into their household she was 8 years of age and the boys around 17, or so I understood, how old would that make everyone now? Thank you in advance for your trouble.

My dear Azurenika,

At the time of the main story, 1805, the characters’ ages are; Leonardo, 29; Raphael, 27; Donatello, 26; Michelangelo, 24; and April, 21. 

We have deviated from the original TMNT history where the boys were all the same age. In the Dashing and Demure AU, they were born human and then mutated at ages 6, 4, 3 and 1 respectively, when the mutant plague swept Japan in 1782. They fled in 1783 after the Emperor declared that mutants were an abomination and must be cleansed from society. So the boys have spent most of their lives in England, and other than Leonardo and Raphael, do not remember Japan at all.

With love,
The TMNT Regency AU Team

I am so in love with this…can barely take it!

dashing-and-demure:

azurenika said to dashing-and-demure:

Greetings! I’ve been wondering for a while now the turtles ages since it seems that when April moved into their household she was 8 years of age and the boys around 17, or so I understood, how old would that make everyone now? Thank you in advance for your trouble.

My dear Azurenika,

At the time of the main story, 1805, the characters’ ages are; Leonardo, 29; Raphael, 27; Donatello, 26; Michelangelo, 24; and April, 21.

We have deviated from the original TMNT history where the boys were all the same age. In the Dashing and Demure AU, they were born human and then mutated at ages 6, 4, 3 and 1 respectively, when the mutant plague swept Japan in 1782. They fled in 1783 after the Emperor declared that mutants were an abomination and must be cleansed from society. So the boys have spent most of their lives in England, and other than Leonardo and Raphael, do not remember Japan at all.

With love,

The TMNT Regency AU Team

I am so in love with this…can barely take it!

goldenswallowtail:

zombie-spiders:

royals-and-quotes:

Vintage Medieval Weddings Dresses

I love these so much

GIVE THEM TO ME

(via lack-of-predictability)

dashing-and-demure:


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TMNT Regency AU: Dashing and Demure
Prequel Story
Winter, 1795: Comes Winter, And All Is Grey And Cold 
Author: Adoradork
Artist: JBadgr
Master Post
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Yorkton Estate, Sussex
Winter, 1795
Leonardo had just returned to the house from seeing the doctor off, when he heard the thunder of hooves. He hurried to the door and back out into the cold, knowing who would be riding home through the night. 
Raphael rode into view, the yellow lamplight shining on the buckles of his lieutenant’s coat. Mud coated his boots and the legs of his horse. He flung his reins to the stableman and slid out of the saddle into the slushy mire of the drive. “Was that the doctor’s carriage I passed?” he said, striding over to Leonardo. 
“It was.” Leonardo gripped his brother’s hand in greeting. “He will not be returning. There is no point.” 
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dashing-and-demure:

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TMNT Regency AU: Dashing and Demure

Prequel Story

Winter, 1795: Comes Winter, And All Is Grey And Cold

Author: Adoradork

Artist: JBadgr

Master Post

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Yorkton Estate, Sussex

Winter, 1795

Leonardo had just returned to the house from seeing the doctor off, when he heard the thunder of hooves. He hurried to the door and back out into the cold, knowing who would be riding home through the night.

Raphael rode into view, the yellow lamplight shining on the buckles of his lieutenant’s coat. Mud coated his boots and the legs of his horse. He flung his reins to the stableman and slid out of the saddle into the slushy mire of the drive. “Was that the doctor’s carriage I passed?” he said, striding over to Leonardo.

“It was.” Leonardo gripped his brother’s hand in greeting. “He will not be returning. There is no point.”

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