Hi hope it’s not to late to request ! Is it ok to request Yandere rise Leo HCs please 💕 romance 💕
yandere!rottmnt!leo headcanons
sorry this is so late! and long as hell- hope you enjoy!
¤- leo, despite swearing to himself that he wouldn’t fall in love easily, had swooned as soon as his eyes landed on you.
¤- you were beautiful in every way possible. it made his heart pound with anticipation on what your next move might be. he couldn’t help it, even his pupils reflected the shapes of hearts whenever you were in his line of sight, which to be honest, was a lot more than he’d admit verbally.
¤- it first happened when he and his brothers were out on patrol, looking for something to liven up the night. unable to find much, they just settled on getting some pizza.
¤- the original plan was for them to order online, drop in through the backdoor, grab the pizza without being spotted, and book it out.
¤- it would’ve gone smoothly if not for a certain someone who caught leo’s attention from the front counter. you were just ordering and having a nice conversation with the cashier. from your body language and attractive face to your mannerisms and voice, the blue turtle loved it all.
¤- he dropped the box of pizza he was holding, eliciting three sharp hisses from his brothers. the four of them looked frightened as they felt someone’s eyes on them. well, one of them didn’t mind who it was- they turned to look at you, and were pleasantly surprised when there was no fear lacing your gaze on them.
¤- instead, you just looked concerned as to why they were ‘stealing’ pizza. they really weren’t, they had ordered it beforehand anyways. the cashier was about to turn and look at what you were staring at, but you quickly grabbed their attention again and started up the conversation as a distraction while the turtles escaped.
¤- leo was astounded. just how kind could someone be, even for people they didn’t know?
¤- you were perfect.
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¤- after that first meeting, leo starts begging [more like threatening] donnie to find information on you. donnie refuses, as it goes against most of what they stand for despite the morally grey facade he puts up.
¤- although donnie had refused, leo just began to sneak past his security systems and into the lab at ungodly hours of the night, memorizing as much info he can dig up on you.
¤- it’s unsettling for his brothers. in the span of only maybe a week, leo had gone from their flamboyant sibling to holed up in his room all day or busy going out.
¤- of course, he stalks you. he commits the layout of your home to his memory, determined to be able to say he knew you the best. you were his prized possession, even if you weren’t fully in his grasp yet.
¤- everything you do, he’s obsessed with you. seeing you so oblivious to him right outside your window, it sends him into such immense bliss, it’s like he’s seeing stars.
¤- then, like any pride-filled limerence, leo got bolder.
¤- he began to ‘bump into’ you in alleyways, and try sparking conversation. you kindly went along with it, mentioning how you remembered him from the night at the pizzeria. it made him giddy that you had actually thought him important enough to remember, but his pride also made him delusional.
¤- he’s so sure you love him back. why shouldn’t you? you seem just as into him as he is in you. you seem like you like talking to him, and like you look forward to the ‘accidental’ meetups in the alleyways.
¤- sometimes you won’t even be in the alleyway, he’ll just pull you in kind of roughly, especially if he saw you talking to someone else earlier. you play it off as just him having a bad day or something along the lines of an accident.
¤- the meetups go on for a while, until one fateful night.
¤- you had been doing your usual night routine for bed, unseeing of the figure outside you window once again. you were also excited and slightly nervous because earlier and kind of out of the blue, leo had invited you to meet his brothers at their home the next day.
¤- after your routine, you settled into bed and fell asleep pretty quickly. it wasn’t until at least 2 or 3 AM that you stirred in your sleep at the strange sensation of touch grazing your skin. it dragged along your face, before cupping your cheek while another touch began to play with your hair.
¤- your eyes fluttered open to be met with a certain blue turtle’s hues. perhaps the scariest thing was the fact that he hadn’t backed away or ceased his actions despite you being awake. you were paralyzed with fear, staring up at the mutant with pure terror lacing your gaze.
¤- he could only grin lazily, holding a finger to his lips now as if to keep you quiet. it wasn’t that that kept you silent though. it was actually the piece of cloth on your mouth.
¤- you immediately knew what it probably was, so you shot up and out of bed, struggling against his strong grip now on your shoulders. he pinned you against the bed, hardly using any of his strength to do so. you helplessly tried to kick and punch at his lean frame, but it amounted to nothing.
¤- an accidental breath, and you felt your body relax. eyes fluttering shut, you fell unconscious.
¤- he had won.
¤- the following days with him would be hell for you.
¤- he threatened almost everything you loved so you wouldn’t rat him out to his brothers while he forced you to be his lover. he convinces his siblings that you were his significant other easily, because why would they listen to some stranger they saw once over their precious brother?
¤- leo is nothing short of touchy and clingy, always needing a hand around you whether it be your shoulders, waist, etc. he just wanted to always be touching you somehow.
¤- he doesn’t let his brothers talk to you for too long before getting jealous, pulling you away and using the same threats, yet they work all the same.
¤- if you had fucked up real bad, let’s just say…things get messy.
¤- leo would have you knocked out and tied up, then abruptly woken and kept awake while he carved his name into different places on your body. you can kick and scream all you want, but it won’t get you out of this situation. he finds pleasure in every reaction you offer, though he also spends most of the time mocking you and belittling you for being so weak.
¤- even after the whole ordeal, he doesn’t immediately go into cuddling you or whatever. nono, he’ll make sure he got his point across with some good ol’ manipulation. once you swear you’ll never try and escape or do anything against him in general, he unties the ropes.
¤- he smothers you with affection and slips a few compliments about how well you took the carving, but all you could offer back were sniffles and empty stares.
¤- you weren’t broken, but you were emotionally and physically drained.
¤- overall, leo is a very flirty, possessive, manipulative, and delusional yandere. he doesn’t hesitate to let the whole world know how much he loves you, and if you don’t love him back?
¤- well…not like you’ll have much of a choice :)
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There's such a specific feeling of hurt and lingering bitterness of being born a girl, growing to hate the girly things that you enjoyed, and years later learning to like those things again and unlearning your hate.
When I was little my favorite color was pink, I loved poofy dresses, and I couldn't wait until I was allowed to start using makeup (even lipgloss was considered too mature for kids to some of my family members). Then around when I hit middle school, that changed. I couldn't stand even the sight of pink, I only ever dressed in random hoodies, I'd rather die that have to wear a dress, and I mentally mocked other girls who wore makeup. I saw myself as more mature than everyone else because of this, but looking back and reexamining my emotions, I think that I felt that femininity and every burden that comes with that was being forced upon me. So I did the only thing that I knew how to go against that and became the opposite of what I used to be.
Now I'm 18 and about to start college, and I'm working past those walls that I put up. It's slow and painful progress, but it's still progress. I still have difficulty admitting to myself that pink isn't awful sometimes and is actually quite pretty. It feels like an old friend. I actually really enjoy makeup now. Although when I say makeup, I just mean eyeshadow, eyeliner, and lip stains. Foundation makes my face feel weird and feels like a chore to apply. I only ever do one style of makeup, but it's so fun to do and very whimsical. It's all about having fun for me, not about beauty. I currently have 3 dresses in my closet, although I have absolutely no idea where I'd wear two of them because they're so . . . in your face? Idk how to describe them. I'm also noticing more floral prints in my closet. I had so much fear about relearning to like these kinds of things again because I'd spent almost 7 years very loudly hating them. My family had spent that same time constantly commenting "When are you going to be feminine again?" and other such things, so I was certain they'd start on about "NOW you're finally back to how you were." And that fear still makes me so bitter. Also I feel so sad that I ever hated these things. I'm definitely a people pleaser, and I'm slowly learning that I have no reason to be. I'm just so sad that I had to feel so much hate and pressure to get to this point.
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Hey there! My name is Nick or Pixel, this is my OOC blog for all my roleplay blogs, so I can comment/etc on stuff with them without having to spam them with OOC stuff 💖
I'm usually looking for RP that isn't related to these blogs as well, so if you're interested in RPing with me on Discord or anything please hit the keep reading link to know more! I'm down for more than just My Little Pony, even though that is my main fandom at the moment and is the only thing I really have blogs for right now haha.
💖 Click here for my full RP/ask blog list 💖
If you want an actual good example of my RP you can check out @mad-twience, the rest of the blogs on my list are really just silly little ask blogs made for fun.
My only real "rules" are just that I do not RP smut, ever, and I'd prefer it if you can have at least two to three sentences per reply, just enough so I have something to reply to. I usually try to match whatever length my RP partner gives!
I'm not great at romance and I don't prefer it, but I'm open to the idea. If we do a romance RP I usually only do OC x OC or canon x canon, no OC x canon because I find that more difficult for some reason.
Also I try to be active in my replies, but what I'm able to do will really depend on when you message me, since some days I have much, much more motivation than others. If I'm struggling at the moment and I know I'll be slow in replies, I'll make sure to let you know!
I'm willing to RP more fandoms other than My Little Pony! Those would have to be done either through DMs on this blog or through Discord. I enjoy playing both canon characters (especially MLP) and OCs, these are just a few of the fandoms I'm in/most interested in writing for at the moment but I'm definitely in way more than this too, so feel free to ask 💖
(Bolded ones are the ones I have the most experience in writing for, listed in order from most to least interested)
My Little Pony/Equestria Girls
Creepypasta
Miraculous Ladybug
The Walking Dead
The Owl House
Breaking Bad
Higurashi
Arcane
The Hunger Games
Will add/change as needed. I'm also very interested in an apocalypse AU in general, and I enjoy both fandomless and crossover RPs! Feel free to send me a message if you're interested in anything here!
Warrior Cats
And this is irrelevant to RP but some people have asked for a ref of my main OC Night Peak, so here he is 💖
Other credits ;; For things not made by me, anything uncredited is either by me or credited in the original post where its used
Dividers: firefly-graphics || Night Peak art: yuyumebunny || Ref base: inkuhana || Base used in blog list post: ElementBases
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part of my job as archivist for a LGBTQ center involves working with an interviewing elder queers, and the disconnect between our generation and theirs is so upsettingly palpable. so many young queers think that elders aren't up-to-date on identity politics and are "set in their ways" when it comes to understanding the nuances of gender and sexuality, but that is so incredibly far from the truth.
if anything, the real problem is in the reverse. young queers aren't giving the time of day to our elders and its only alienating all of us from our shared history. just about every elder I've spoken to is doing their best to understand how our identity politics have evolved and is actively supportive of our generation adding our language and experiences to our sprawling rainbow tapestry.
there is also this strange idea that elder queers no longer contribute to that tapestry, that their time is gone and its only the youth making progress. but again, that prevailing idea is just alienating our generations from one another. most elders I've spoken to are extremely active in the community and work hard to do what they can to preserve our histories and assist in current activism.
the fact of the matter is that we are losing our elders, both to time and estrangement, and it is critical that we make conscious efforts to bridge the gap before its too late.
TLDR: We have to do better when it comes to including queer elders in our current activism. They are our history, they are our family, and we need to give them the same love they give to us.
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Hello everyone,
Brazil is underwater, and we come here asking you for your help.
As some of you may know, the state of Rio Grande do Sul (RS) has been getting torrential rains since last Monday (29/04/24).
In four days, it has rained 436,2 millimeters (17,2 inches), which’s triple the normal amount in a month, which is 140 millimeters (5,5 inches)
More than two great rivers in our region had their volume duplicated, or sometimes, triplicated in size.
This means all the cities that are close to these rivers ended up completely underwater
There were more than 110 towns flooded and the estimate is that more than half a million people have been affected by this climate disaster. There are also thousands of people who are arriving in my city (the state capital, Porto Alegre) as climate refugees, coming from communities displaced by the floods.
Through this unprecedented tragedy we have been really happy to see entire communities mobilizing to help others. Still, there are people who have lost everything, especially those in marginalized communities living in precarious, unsafe and unsanitary housing.
That’s where you come in. We need money. Money to buy food, clothes, medicine, basic hygiene products, mattresses so that refugees have a place to sleep, basically everything.
Right now, the biggest demand is drinkable water: my city is almost completely out of water, because the water treatment stations have been flooded.
We understand that you may be able to give very little, but also what is little to you means A Lot more to us. Just a dollar is enough to buy 5 liters of fresh water.
Here are the links for international donations:
(these donations are managed by people I know and trust. if you can, donate to them and not the government, but I’ll include that below as well. we don't trust the government to do anything right now, basically)
This is another option:
Government donations:
And here is some international news coverage of what’s happening:
PLEASE share and donate anything you can. Everything is greatly appreciated.
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