plip, plop plip plop. The rain quietly fell from the sky. there was no thunder or lightning. just rain. The water slid down your already drenched body in tiny droplets. Your breathing was heavy and laboured, still at unrest from the third near death experience you'd had within the past month. You stood face to face with the one who had saved you many times over. "Who are you?" you demanded. his blue eyes thinned, not caring about the rain that beads on his green skin and bounced off his shell. "Leo." he breathed out quietly. °°2012 tmnt°° She/Her reader Arc 1 - January 19th 2018 - June 16th 2023 ∆ The art on the cover is done by Tumblr user obscenelybefuddled ∆ THIS IS ONLY POSTED ON WATTPAD AND AO3

{DISCONTINUED}[if you want a Leonardo x reader that hasn't been discontinued, please check out 'Paint'.] Glass bit into the palms of her calloused flesh, angry crimson blood staining her skin, dripping onto the floor. Her eyes were blurred as her mind spun out of sheer rage. "Stop," she choked out, her entire frame shaking. "Stop trying to fix me." She flipped her hand and allowed the shards of broken glass to clatter onto the floor along with the shattered mirror. "If you break a mirror it stays broken, Leonardo." She sniffed loudly, wiping blood across her leaking nose. She stood there for a moment, fingers curling into fists, staring at the floor beneath her, waiting. For what? She wasn't sure. She didn't want to be held by him. That was a lie too. She moved towards the door, placing a hand on the frame as she turned to gaze upon his heart broken features. She swallowed harshly, not daring to make eye contact with him. "There are just some things that cannot be fixed." Her hushed whisper hung heavy in the damp air of the room. A hand print painted of blood was left firmly on the doorway. Fractured, she left. --- Props to @Kasketchie for making the cover. ---

To your limited knowledge, something is going on in the midst of New York City. From Chinatown, to the Bronx, and all the way down to Brooklyn, creatures are emerging from the woodworks to ease their claws into the lives of every sinning inhabitant. From a sous chef who dreams of refining her artistic skills, an androgynous woman with a dark past and a violent soul, to a once lively leader whose cacophony of issues has morphed him into a shell of his former self, they are bonded by trauma, haunted by their pasts, and wary of the future. Together, with the help of their friends, family members, and allies- the truth will be revealed. No matter what the cost. Who could have known that it would all start with a bit of paint? ──⋆.*ೃ✧⋆ [𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑-> ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵉⁿᵗˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃᵖᵖʳᵉᶜⁱᵃᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᴬᵘᵗʰᵒʳ ᵍᵒⁱⁿᵍ.] ──⋆.*ೃ✧⋆ began; october. 19. 2019. rated mature for violence and gore. #1 in leonardohamato. #4 leonardoxreader #6 in murakami ──⋆.*ೃ✧⋆

A TMNT Fanfic | Leonardo Hamato is the best friend you never knew you needed, or for that matter, wanted. Unfortunately, a friendship with him and his brothers comes at a cost, as you find yourself becoming entangled in a warring world between ninjas and warriors and something much more sinister than any of you could have anticipated. One thing is for sure, the Foot are after you, but for what reason, you don't know. Amidst the chaos, you draw closer to the four outrageous Tortuga brothers and find yourself rooting for their awkwardly reserved leader's unrequited love interest towards a certain kunoichi. Thinking he's just been reading the situation wrong, you agree to help him navigate the treacherous paths of courtship. However, somewhere along the way, the lines between friendship, family, and something more begin to blur as you find yourself falling for a certain blue-eyed leader. Cover Art by @NattKuznetsov <- literally the giver of life to covers and AMAZING graphic artist <3