Title: Consequences
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Don+LH
Disclaimer: I don't own the turtles.
Summary: Leatherhead loses control again and Donatello happens to be in the way.
Warnings: BLOOD!!!!!
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~Consequences~
Red. It was under his claws, running down his fingers and drip, drip, dripping to the floor. He stared at it, his body perfectly still. This wasn't right. It was wrong. Why was this here?
The fog faded from the sides of his vision and he turned, staring at Donatello as he tightened his mask around his arm and used his teeth to tie the ends. The purple darkened suddenly, spreading outward and lengthening before it seem
Dreamkeepers: The Language of Angels p1 by drgnfrnd, literature
Literature
Dreamkeepers: The Language of Angels p1
Lighting cracked through the sky, thunder booming overhead as rain poured down over Anduruna. Many of the city's inhabitants were shutting off their lights and wishing their children goodnight, tucking them into bed with love and care, but for one in Anduruna's Kojiki District, this was not the case. James Cardinal stepped slowly through the grass and rain, his pants and black fur drenched all the way through though he didn't even seem to notice as he walked purposefully down the abandoned beach towards the roiling ocean. He was dressed only in a pair of plain, dark grey pajama pants, his feet and chest bare, and in his hands he held a pla
Two souls
Part 3
About two years had passed since Remmal was taken and confined in some lab. His cell was reinforced with metal and flow wood and outfitted with the accommodations of a typical jail cell. His left arm was in a metal clamp with a small hole for taking samples. The clamp was for the safety of the scientists after Split Tail came out decided to pay them a visit, resulting in a near decapitation. Remmal figured the lab may have been the safest place possible to keep Split Tail from hurting others. However, It was quite boring and Remmal often ended up spending his time wondering what happened to Kodam or listening to Split Tail&
Two Souls
Part 2
“Where is that boy,” Kodam mumbled “He should have been home by now!”
Remmal had always come straight home after his classes at the Social Center. It had been almost an hour since his classes ended and he would have called if he was going to be late at least. Unless something had happened to him on his way home.
“Damn it!” Kodam cursed under his breath.
He put his rain coat on and went outside into the storm to search for Remmal. He began by asking Remmal’s teachers if they knew anything. They said that they thought he went straight home. He then began asking people on the streets if
Two Souls
Remmal had found himself running through some alleys of Anduruna hoping to lose some unwanted classmates after accidently knocking one of them into the fountain at the market square. Long story short, he wasn’t looking where he was going.
“When we catch you, you are so dead!” he heard one of them shout behind him as he scrambled over a fence. “Move it guys, or we’ll lose him!”
Remmal made it over the fence and ran into a large crowd to lose his pursuers. He could imagine just how frustrated they would be when they got over that fence and lost sight of him. Remmal was a thirteen year old Dreamkeep
Barren Warren- Ch 11 by AuroraBluewolf, literature
Literature
Barren Warren- Ch 11
I don’t own Rise of the Guardians or The Guardians of Childhood series. I make no money off of this series. It’s purely for entertainment. Please stay tuned!
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The sound of crashing dishes and breaking glass were the first abuse to the young buck’s ears. He cringed as best he could against the larger, warm frame of the grey Pooka, more as a reflex than from the pulling muscles in his back. He nuzzled his pink nose against the fluff of the ancient rabbit, inhaling the musty scent of gardening and hard boiled eggs mixed with moist dirt and paint. He had grown to associate the scent wit
Barren Warren- Ch 10 by AuroraBluewolf, literature
Literature
Barren Warren- Ch 10
Kinda short, but I’m crunched on time. What can I say, Calculus takes effort and time and it’s at constant war with Medical Terminology.
Anyways, me no own, please enjoy, and I make no money off this.
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When they arrived at the Santoff Clausen, the yetis were already on standby to take Pitchiner to the medical wing without more than a few ordering grunts and fast paced hand motions. Jack wanted to follow him, but Tooth pulled him away from the chaos that surrounded the former general.
“Jack!” Tooth hushed as she brought his fluffy head into her chest, coddling him like a child who
Warnings and disclaimer: Me no own, I make no money off this, it's purely free entertainment that I write to help alleviate my stress and hopefully stop me from having another SIS.
Feel free to review politely. I really love my reviewers.
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Jack grunted as his body hit the cold floor again. Rolling over on his side, he tried to clear his throat of the trickle of blood that had seeped down his esophagus, tickling his neck in just the wrong place as a cough overtook the gasping. His chest hurt and he couldn't defend himself with his arms tied behind his back. He curled into himself as his scrambled mind raced for
Sorry about the wait. It's been a hectic holiday. Managed to catch a bit of the flu (or flu related symptoms thanks to stress). Anyways, standard warnings and disclaimers: me no own, you see what you want to see, no flaming please.
And a major thanks to all my reviewers, favs, watchers, etc! You guys really make my day!
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Bunny had to admit, after all these years, the Warren seemed rather dull without his Jackrabbit around. Sure, the flowers were always in bloom and the sun sparkled on every leaf of every tree, but it just wasn't home any more. It's been two days since the brat had depar
Whew! What a week! I love you guys! Your reviews totally made my week! Anyways, thanks for reading and feel free to review politely! I don't own Dreamworks- Katsenburg does. So I make no money off this. It's purely free entertainment!
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The fifth day came with a slow start. Normally, the Pookas would be bounding with energy when they awoke, but this morning felt more like the kind of day spent laying in bed, talking. Bunny didn't mind, after all, his time with Jack had made him fonder of the younger man. He was starting to like the idea of Jack being stuck as another member of his species, if only to h