no puedo decirtelo SLFTe amo, te amo tanto que no puedo decírtelo, no puedo decírtelo por que me apene o por que me sienta débil, no, simplemente no puedo decírtelo por miedo a herirte, por miedo a asustarte, por miedo a usarte, yo se… yo se que muchas personas te han lastimado en tu vida, personas que tu amaste y te dieron la espalda, y se que nadie a entendido la fragilidad ni ternura de tu corazón, yo si la entiendo. Por eso no puedo decirte cuanto te amo, por que tengo miedo de sujetar tu corazón en mis manos, cometer un error, y dejarlo caer, y romperlo en mil lagrimas de cristal; muchas personas lo han roto ya, y si derramaras una lagrima mas y esa lagrima tiene mi nombre, el peso de esa sola lagrima me mataría, nunca podría vivir con semejante carga, con semejante peso, es por eso que mejor me quedo cayado, solo, escribiendo, tratando de olvidar, reprimiendo mis lagrimas, consumiéndome mis propias penas para que aniden en mis entrańas y no salga a la luz, enterrando mis propios sentimientos.no puedo decirtelo SLF8 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Se que d
TMNT An AccidentOroku Saki had just given Leo a sword so he would think about joining saki's side.TMNT An Accident1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Leo left Saki's warehouse and went on the roof.
"This is beautiful" I said to myself as I help the weapon in my hands.
I turned around to find Mikey jumping onto the roof followed by Raph and Donnie.
"You have some explaining to do!" Mikey terid for a impression of Master Splinter as he tapped his foot.
Raph walked up behind him with a frown on his face.
"Nice letter opener, is that the price for sellin out these days?" He asked.
"It's not like you think, I was invited to-"
"Ta join up with them!" Raph said making his way closer to me.
"No! well I mean yes, but it's different then we thought. Their not the enemy, at least I don't think they are. Eveything master Saki said-"
"Master Saki! what's up wit that!" Raph got in my face.
Then Donnie said.
"I thought we already had a master....Master Splinter" he said with his hands on his hips.
"Ya, remember him Leo? re
Splinter's List of RulesSplinter's List of Rules4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
1.Michelangelo is banned from all missions involving cats. Just because you're curious whether a cat really will land on it's feet does not mean you can drop it off the Empire State building. Raphael, Donatello, don't encourage him.
2.No Raphael, it is not funny to attack the NYC police headquarters with paintballs.
3.Whichever one of you stole Splinter's kimono, congratulations on your stealth skills. Now give it back.
4.Whoever stole all of Agent Bishop's underwear to sell on the black market, give it to him. He's paranoid enough without his personal belongings going missing.
5.Raphael is banned from making, buying, touching, and coming within 10 meters of any explosive device. We needed that building.
6.The toaster does not have AIDS. Stop telling people that is does.
7.We don't know why Casey, at the age of 20 you are still incapable of cooking yourself a meal, and nor a we interested, just know you are banned from our kitchen forever.
8.None of you are allowed to sing at all while
BurnGentle fingers reached into a small box of rectangular proportions. They shuffled around inside before retreating, a randomly chosen matchstick gripped between them. In one quick motion, the match was drug across the side of the box, rasping across the rough surface of red phosphorus. The friction brought the match to life with a snap and the orange flamed illuminated the face of its creator.Burn1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Leonardo knelt in the middle of his room, surrounded by darkness except for the burning light he held in his hand. With somber eyes, the leader watched the small fire flicker for a moment and then touched it to the blackened wick of a candle on the stones in front of him. The bundle of threads eagerly accepted the fire, lighting instantly to help combat the darkness by forcing it to take the shape of shadows.
Leo extinguished the match with a quick shake of his hand and tossed it aside. A heavy sigh escaped his lips as he stared at the candle flame that danced for him. His mind was troubled with h
The Other Ninja 24"Hey, Donnie," Michelangelo greeted as he strolled into the laboratory and straight over to the genius's work bench. Leaning sideways across it, he cocked his head slightly as he looked at his older brother. "You're the smartest person in existence…can you explain something to me?"The Other Ninja 247 months ago in Settings More Like This
Unimpressed by the flattery, Donatello spared Mikey a quick glance before returning his attention to the Battleshell's remote starter in his hand. From the bench top he grabbed a screwdriver and quickly loosened the pair of screws holding the device together. He pried the two halves apart, exposing the circuit board.
"I can try," Donnie replied. Reaching for his magnifying lamp, he pulled the lens closer and powered on the light to better examine the electronic piece. "What do you want to know?"
"How is it that two people," Mikey said as he picked up a piece of the remote and began to fiddle with it, "can go from mortal enemies that hate each other with the white hot intensity of a thousand suns to BF
Point of View II: LeavePoint of View II: Leave3 months ago in Settings More Like This
Just take a deep breath.
I have got to calm down. If I don't, I'm going to say something I'll regret. That's happened way too many times before. I don't want it to happen again. Even though I'd like to think that I've learned from the past, I'm still struggling with what to say. One wrong word and things will blow out of control.
You can't even begin to imagine how upset I am with you right now. Why do you do this every time, Raphael? I'm trying not to let my anger show, but it's hard when you're glaring at me like that.
One more deep breath.
I was about to speak, but you beat me to it. The first words out of your mouth are an accusation. That's not surprising. And neither is your reaction when I deny it. Ugh, I can't stand that sarcasm of yours.
I am your leader. You may not like my decisions, but do you have to challenge every single one of them? Why can't you have faith in me? I'm only trying to do what's best for everyone in this family, including you. Don't forget, I'm also your b
Caught (A TMNT Oneshot)A flash of green and blue whizzed past Master Splinter, taking him by surprise. He rose from his seat at the table and peered into the living room to find his oldest son running as fast as he could towards the dojo.Caught (A TMNT Oneshot)8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Leonardo?” he called.
“Sorry, sensei – can’t stop now!” Leo called back over his shoulder before vanishing entirely. Splinter was just beginning to wonder what was going on when the rest of his sons barreled past him as well, bolting at their top speeds after their brother.
“Get him!” Raphael yelled, leading the three on their chase. Splinter stepped out a little further, confused.
“What is going on?” he called after his sons, but they were already too far away to hear.
“Where’d he go?” Raph asked when he, Donnie, and Mikey came to a halt in the dojo. They’d seen Leo run this direction, and there was only one way in and out, so he must still be here somewhere. They stood with their backs to
The Other Ninja 23Water gushed from the bathroom faucet as Hiroshi turned both taps on full blast. Holding both hands beneath the stream, he waited until they were filled before splashing the lukewarm liquid on his face. The last foamy traces of shaving cream dribbled from his cheeks into the sink and disappeared down the drain once the taps were shut off again. Reaching for the towel hanging nearby, Hiroshi quickly dried his face then let it drop back on the counter as he looked up to admire his newly shaved soul patch in the mirror.The Other Ninja 239 months ago in Settings More Like This
His fingers ran over the rough black hairs, making sure they were cut perfectly. Satisfied, he picked up a comb and began tugging it through his thick locks. All hints of purple were gone from the ends of the dark strands, replaced by a vibrant green. As he squeezed a liberal amount of styling gel on the palm of his hand, Hiroshi began to whistle. Carefully, he worked the gel through his hair with his fingers, making the strands stand on end until they assumed their usual
Swing SwingThere was nothing sinister about this darkness. Rather, it was soothing. Contained within the hours of the night, this darkness was a haven for the weary where the chance to rest was offered freely. Such an opportunity was almost impossible to pass up and it was one a certain red-banded turtle was currently using.Swing Swing2 years ago in Settings More Like This
It was only half-past ten which was still early by any teenager's standards. Even so, Raphael was overriding his night-owl nature for once. Having spent the previous evening out late with Casey and the majority of the day in the dojo training with his brothers, he had reached a level of tiredness that was no longer ignorable. Knowing that falling asleep on the couch put him at high risk for one of Mikey's pranks, Raph had decided to skip movie watching with the youngest turtle and instead seek safety inside his bedroom. Fresh out of the shower, he was now nested inside his hammock for the night.
All the lights inside his room had been turned off. No noise disturbe
FingerprintsTap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap .Fingerprints1 year ago in Settings More Like This
The pencil was nothing but a yellow blur as it was drummed rapidly and persistently against the surface of the wooden desk. Gripped loosely by an olive green hand, the writing device's musical rendition was abruptly halted as it was moved to hover over a thick pad of white paper. The pencil quickly descended to the top sheet and skated across the surface, leaving a behind a gray trail in the pattern of various words. Halfway down the page it stopped again. After a few seconds hesitation, the pencil was slammed onto the desk. With a loud rip, the paper was torn from its sheath, squashed into a crude ball, and hurled in the general direction of the trash bin which was already overfilled with other paper that had met a similar fate.
Watching his projectile miss its target by a good six inches, Donatello gave a sigh of frustration. The pounding in his temples were indicative that he was about to earn himself a massive headache for all his
RITSL 5RITSL 51 year ago in Settings More Like This
Red In The Silver Lining
[RITSL]: Part 5
A skinny sliver of steam twisted free from hot liquid, carrying with it an earthly aroma and the slightest floral hint. Before the wispy vapor was could grow much taller, a sudden burst of cool air caused it to dissipate completely. Ripples died on the surface of the brown liquid and a new brave curl of smoke began to rise in place of its predecessor.
Master Splinter gave his cup a gentle swirl as he tried to cool the tea inside. After another breathy blow to his beverage, the old rat raised the cup to his lips and took a tentative sip. The heat that filled his mouth was comfortingly familiar and he was grateful for the warmth the tea provided as it continued down his throat. As he took another drink, his eyes looked over the rim of the cup at the only other occupant in his room: Leonardo.
A small wooden table separated father and son. The blue-banded turtle sat cross-legged, shoulders slumped despite his intentions to sit with his back straight
The Other Ninja 21Shut inside a windowless room, the stale air reeked of copper scented blood. Only a few rows fluorescent lights burned overhead which gave ominous shadows the opportunity to emerge from corners and skulk around. The cement brick walls were completely bare, contributing largely to the depressively hopeless atmosphere. In the middle of the frigid concrete floor, a now unrecognizable being lay whimpering, curled up in a puddle of its own crimson colored life force.The Other Ninja 211 year ago in Settings More Like This
A pair of emerald colored eyes glittered sinisterly in one of the dark corners, watching the scene before them with amusement. The sudden flare of a flame temporarily illuminated the face to which the jeweled irises belonged as a burning match was touched to the end of a cigarette. Inhaling deeply, Sharar flicked the spent matchstick at the pitiful creature, hitting it squarely on the head.
The impact, albeit feeble, made the target flinch and attempt to twist into a tighter ball. It was stopped by a tightly laced boot slamming
The Other Ninja 5From the moment her identity had been revealed, Donatello's brain had been in overdrive. His scientific mind searched for a logical answer that could explain the existence of the female mutant turtle that had mysteriously appeared outside the home of April O'Neil. With much interest, he had listened carefully as the female who introduced herself as Alexandria explained that she had been mutated in a chemical spill off the coast of California near San Diego and rescued by a human to be raised as his daughter. This concerned Donatello greatly. From what he could observe, the only difference between he and Alexandria was gender. The resident genius was not one to believe in coincidence, yet their mutations were too similar to not be connected in some way. After Splinter sent them to bed, Donatello had laid awake for a long time staring at the ceiling of room as thoughts and theories bounced around his head.The Other Ninja 53 years ago in Settings More Like This
Capturing only a few hours of sleep, Donatello had risen with questions still plag
FatherRaphael felt sick to his stomach at the thought of being alone.Father11 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Well, not alone.
Just him...and his six-month old twins, Kai and Lola.
His brothers were on patrol, Splinter was asleep...and now Selina was leaving, too.
"Do you have to go now?" He asked for the third time.
Selina resisted the urge to roll her eyes, even her everlasting patience wearing thin. "For the last time, Raphael, yes! You know, I wouldn't have to go get more formula if you weren't such a wimp about breastfeeding!"
Raphael scowled. Could he help it that it freaked him out to see his kids latched onto his partner like little parasites?
"Just quit worrying," she consoled him as she slipped her arms into her light windbreaker. "They'll probably sleep through the whole time. And if they don't, I'll only be gone fifteen minutes. Just don't make any loud noises, and don't disturb them. Besides, you need some bonding time with your children. You've been avoiding them like the plague."
"I have not!"
WonderHe noticed the flowers first.Wonder1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Their bright yellow petals contrasted with the dirty, dull stones of the surrounding buildings like a small array of hope in the midst of this miserable city.
Twelve by his estimate.
That was typical, wasn’t it?
Arranged amongst a cluster of healthy green leaves, tiny white buds of baby’s breath were stuck in clumps between the yellow blossoms. The flora had been artistically wrapped in delicate sheets of violet and lilac-colored tissue paper. A silver ribbon held the bundle together, its ends a massive jumble of curls. The cool spring breeze that blew through the street tugged at the bouquet, making it rustle.
He watched as the flowers were gently placed into the arms of a young woman. With a squeal of delight, she accepted them. Her happiness was clearly evident by the huge smile on her face.
She was a pretty girl – tall, thin, with blonde hair that flowed past her shoulders, and blue eyes.
Exactly the kind of girl he had always
Almost Lost - TMNT"My money is on Donnie," Michelangelo whispered to Raphael as the two brothers watched Leonardo and Donatello battle each other in hand-to-hand combat training. Splinter watched the eldest brothers carefully, tracking their every move and attack.Almost Lost - TMNT9 months ago in Settings More Like This
“Leonardo, you need to be faster,” Splinter ordered, “Donatello, stop over thinking your attack.” Leonardo growled as he lunged forward, kicking Donatello in the chest. The purple masked mutant back flipped in the air and landed gracefully on his feet.
"No way, Mikey, Leo can win this with his hands tied behind his back," Raphael whispered back.
“But, Raph, wouldn’t that take away the point of ‘hand-to-hand combat’?” Michelangelo teased as his goofy grin took over his face. Raph crossed his arms over his chest and glared at Michelangelo, causing the youngest brother to flinch away.
"Bro, have you seen Leo in action? He can whip Donnie’s green butt all day! Besides, we both know that o
RITSL 4RITSL 42 years ago in Settings More Like This
Red In The Silver Lining
[RITSL]: Part 4
The colorful pages of a comic book lay open to the ceiling. Each action-packed panel waited patiently to be read, but all would be disappointed. Not quite ten minutes ago, the comic had been specifically chosen from a dusty bookshelf for the intention of providing entertainment. Unfortunately, the plot line had failed to draw the reader in and after a few aggressive page flips the book had been cast aside, smacking against the wall before falling cover side down to the floor. Normally, Michelangelo would never abuse his precious comics in such a manner and yet today he couldn't care less.
The youngest terrapin sighed loudly. He was stretched out on his bed, feet dangling over the edge as he lay on his stomach, face down in the pillow. A vague description of his mood could be summarized in a single word: bored. That's what Mikey's family would say he was if they knew he had no interest in his comics. Well, they would have said that a month ago wh
Point of View IV: IgnorePoint of View IV: Ignore2 months ago in Settings More Like This
I had to explain everything to Master Splinter. By myself. Again.
Thanks for that.
Sensei doesn't understand why we're always fighting.
Frankly, neither do I.
He didn't appreciate my answer of "I don't know". But what else was I supposed to tell him? Everything I wanted to say…
…Raph never listens…
…Raph has a problem with authority…
…Raph never respects me…
…Raph's an all-around ass…
...would have only reflected poorly on me.
I'm the leader. I'm supposed to keep you in check. I'm supposed to be in control. I'm supposed to answer for everything.
You? You get to hide in your room. Coward.
Sensei lectured me for the better part of an hour. I could repeat everything he said verbatim. His words are hard to forget.
I think the only thing worse than hearing the disappointment in Father's voice is seeing it in his eyes. That look…it drills into my heart and pumps it full of sadnes
Science and Chi "AAAAAARGH! I don't know what's wrong with this thing!" Donatello growled. He was sitting in his roller chair in his self made lab in the lair. Lately his brothers had been asking him for stuff that was hard to finish and he was working hard to get them done. Like for example Mikey wanted a life size, talking version of the Silver Sentry. Leo never asked for much, but today he wanted a special sharpener that he could use to sharpen his katanas. And Raphael wanted an improvement on his bike. Donatello sighed. The girls never asked for anything and he was thankful for that.Science and Chi4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Do you mind if I offer my assistants?" Donatello turned around to see Mei Pei Chi. Or as everyone else called her, Venus De Milo. She also hardly ever asked for anything too.
"I don't want to be rude V, but I don't think there's much you can do." Donny told her with a skeptical look.
Venus smiled at him then closed her eyes and motioned wit
Point of View VI: AskPoint of View VI: Ask2 months ago in Settings More Like This
Stop glaring at me.
Please, just stop it. You're really starting to get on my nerves.
Why don't you pay attention to the food in front of you? You're so busy staring at me you can't put the fork in your mouth without scattering crumbs everywhere. Disgusting. You better clean that up later.
I know you're dying to say whatever's on your mind. The only thing that's keeping you from speaking is Master Splinter sitting here beside me. I'm sure once he's gone you'll start yelling your head off.
Or maybe you'll continue giving me the silent treatment. I think I'd prefer that. But don't do me any favors.
Sensei is still upset with us. His lips always press together like that whenever he's displeased. Every time he looks at me it's like he's asking me why I haven't fixed this yet.
Well, I haven't had the chance.
How could I when you were barricaded in your room all night? Honestly, I was surprised to see you at the table this morning. I figured you would've kept out of sight as much as
.Izanami's Profile..Izanami's Profile.2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Izanami/Lucinda (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2003) OC)
Birthday: July 1
Weight: 130 pounds
Weapon(s): Kyoketsu-Shoge combined with the chain of a Kusarigama, shuriken
Hair Colour: Brown
Hair Style: Long bangs in the front and short hair at the back
Eye Colour: Blue/Grey
Strong-minded, stubborn, proud, serious, quiet, honourable, faithful towards her friends, avoiding her feelings of love and tries to ignore them
Right after Stockman's invisible ninjas failed, he tries to come up with a new plan. He suggests to Shredder that they should continue with the mutation experiments they did before. Shredder sees no use in the plan, but Stockman explains to the Shredder that he can mutate the 'victim' more specifically this time, turning it in a Turtle if necessary. And thus Izanami's story started.
Lucinda, as how h
The Other Ninja 22The Other Ninja 221 year ago in Settings More Like This
The distinctive wail of a siren bounced between buildings, announcing the passage of a police car as it sped through the streets. A few curious faces followed the flashes of blue and red, continuing on their way only after the vehicle had disappeared from sight. People walked the dirty sidewalks under the illumination of dull street lamps. Most paid no heed to their surroundings having been too familiarized with this small section of New York. Some were more attentive, but no one was aware of what was happening high above their heads on top of an apartment complex.
A grunt escaped Alexandria as her carapace slammed into part of the brick wall that enclosed the stairway into the building. Winded, she leaned against the structure for a moment as she tried to catch her breath. Her tongue slipped out to run over a cut on her lip. The metallic taste of blood lingered in her mouth even after she spit. Pain lanced through her right shoulder. Rolling it, she did her best to ignore it along wit
RITSL 7RITSL 78 months ago in Settings More Like This
Red In The Silver Lining
[RITSL]: Part 7
Raphael tried not grimace at the bloody mess that was Donatello's right arm. Fingers trembling, he reached for his mask tied securely around his sibling's limb and began to pull the knot apart as gently as possible. His hands jerked back when a sudden noise of discomfort escaped the wounded turtle. Biting his lip, Raph gave his older brother an apologetic look.
"S-sorry," he sputtered.
"It's okay. I'm fine," Donnie responded quietly from atop the infirmary's examination table. Eyes downcast, he refused to meet his new leader's gaze. "You can keep going."
With a quick nod of his head, Raph resumed his grisly task. The saturated fabric clung to the scientist's flesh, stuck by the blood that had already dried into a thick crust. Tugging hard, Raph managed to peel away his ruined mask. He tossed it aside and instead picked up a clean towel which he then dipped into a metal pan filled with hot, soapy water. Wringing out the excess liquid, he gripped