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Deadly found herself helping the Super Turtles with patrol...but honestly, she hadn't been feeling like herself. She felt a bit weaker than usual, but she didn't tell Shellectro because she didn't want him worrying. After all, they had been married for maybe a month or so, and didn't want him freaking out over it. (Here's a little surprise)

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(Oooo! Surprises!~ <3 )

The gang were heading on their normal patrol route, though Shellectro was detecting a disturbance that made him glance behind them every few minutes, then continue on. Griddex was perched on a vent, looking down in one of the alleys, while the other three were looking on each other side. Shellectro stayed with Deadly, beginning to worry just a little.

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Deadly absentmindedly placed her hand on her lower abdomen.  “I’m still processing it…there’s a kid…growing in there.”  Her eyes went to Shellectro.  “Sparky…I…didn’t even think it was possible…”

"…it is genetically possible…" He murmured quietly, "Because I’m 1/3 human…"

"That’s right…I almost forgot about that."  She nodded.  "And where I was experimented on in the military…maybe that made it even more possible…I don’t know."  She walked up to Shellectro and wrapped her arms around him.  "Sparky…I mean…wow…"

Shellectro didn’t reply, his mind whirling. How do I handle this? I’ve had hypothermia twice, Bradycardia once, and I’ve almost gotten my life taken away SEVERAL TIMES. How can I raise a child…!?! His thoughts were beginning to overwhelm him.

"Sparky…listen."  Deadly stated suddenly.  "I know you’re overwhelmed now…and honestly, I am too.  But…we can make this work.  We’ve been through so much…this is just the next step.  And we can count on your brothers…and our friends…and each other…to get through this."

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“Call a doctor.”

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Send me one! Super Angst version!
“Right, right!” Donnie stood, running to grab his phone but pausing. “You can’t be in the sewers, we need to get you somewhere more hygienic first.”

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Anna suddenly came in with a bottle of formula, hearing Freya’s cry.  “Here…I have this fixed for her.”  She pointed to a rocking chair in the living room.  “Sit down and feed her, then I’ll show you how to burp her.”

Donnie took the bottle with a smile, sitting down and beginning to feed her. “Am I doing this right at all?”

"You’re doing perfectly fine."  Anna insisted.  "If she doesn’t take the entire bottle, that’s normal.  Just make sure she gets burped when she’s full…or it’ll come out the other end."

"Alright." Donnie said, turning his attention back to his daughter. "It’s kind of funny, ten years ago I had nightmares about anyone outside of my family and now I have a daughter."

Anna smiled.  “Funny how life turns out, huh?  But like Chey said, you’re going to be an excellent father and you already are.”

Freya just stared up at her father as she ate, hiccupping once or twice from drinking so fast before she spat the bottle out.

Donnie smiled, setting the bottle down. “Thanks, Anna. That means a lot. Um…how do you burp her, exactly?”

Anna carefully lifted Freya up and laid her on her stomach on Donnie’s plastron, his arm supporting her.  “Hold her like this, and then pat her back.  Not too hard, though.  Just pat her back until she burps.”

robots-and-turtles asked:

Deadly found herself helping the Super Turtles with patrol...but honestly, she hadn't been feeling like herself. She felt a bit weaker than usual, but she didn't tell Shellectro because she didn't want him worrying. After all, they had been married for maybe a month or so, and didn't want him freaking out over it. (Here's a little surprise)

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(Oooo! Surprises!~ <3 )

The gang were heading on their normal patrol route, though Shellectro was detecting a disturbance that made him glance behind them every few minutes, then continue on. Griddex was perched on a vent, looking down in one of the alleys, while the other three were looking on each other side. Shellectro stayed with Deadly, beginning to worry just a little.

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Deadly absentmindedly placed her hand on her lower abdomen.  “I’m still processing it…there’s a kid…growing in there.”  Her eyes went to Shellectro.  “Sparky…I…didn’t even think it was possible…”

"…it is genetically possible…" He murmured quietly, "Because I’m 1/3 human…"

"That’s right…I almost forgot about that."  She nodded.  "And where I was experimented on in the military…maybe that made it even more possible…I don’t know."  She walked up to Shellectro and wrapped her arms around him.  "Sparky…I mean…wow…"

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"I need your help" Donna stated walking in to Chase's apartment, a 3 year old mutant turtle hiding behind her heels. "Do you know how to take care of kids?"

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Chase stared down at the smaller mutant turtle, his coffee dribbling out of his mouth.  “Uh…where’d you get the kid.  I know how to deal with kids…but seriously, where’d it come from?”

"Anons" she answered bitterly stepping further inside, the small turtle following her holding on to the wrapping on her ankles and feet. 

He blinked before walking up to Donna.  “All right…is this kid a boy or a girl?”  He suddenly knelt down and held his hand out in front of the child.  “Hey kiddo…come here to me.  I won’t hurt you.”

The turtle hissed at him and went back to hide behind Donna, who smiled at the turtle’s reaction “I like this one” she chucked “It’s a girl”

"I can see why."  He muttered, staring at the little she-turtle.  "Wow, you’ve already laid claim to Donna, huh?  Willing to fight me for her, squirt?"

She sunk back behind Donna. “If she bites you it isn’t my fault” she warned turning around to pick the small turtle up and handing it to Chase.

Chase took the small mutant and calmly held her, staring at her.  “We can share, can’t we?  She likes us both, squirt.”

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Nightmare

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5. Our characters are on the run from a deranged killer. ((WE BOTH KNOW WHO THIS IS GONNA TURN OUT TO BE))

How he dragged Chey into this mess, he couldn’t remember. In fact, Raph couldn’t remember how he got into this mess. He panted, running across the rooftop and bleeding again. Arrows in his shell and shoulders and back of his leg, but he kept Chey in front of him. He was fine, he’d be fine, they’d both be fine. But Bonesteel kept gaining on them. Raph shoved Chey to go faster. “Quit holding back because of me, I said move!” Raph gasped as something stabbed into his side and then something heavy hit him in the shell, sending him tumbling down in a flurry of limbs and ropes. Raph skidded, landing on his carapace and trying to get the net off of him, but it was like a spider-web. Every move and he just got tangled more. His eyes went wide with a rare terror as the huge animal hunter approached, dagger in hand. Chey, run!

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"Raph, if I wasn’t sure he was going to hurt us again, I’d be scared like you right now…but Nikita made sure he’d get hard time."  She patted his shell.  "And you know I’ll always be there to protect you…and you’d do the same for me."

He shook his head, teeth gritted. “..I couldn’t.” His voice cracked a little and he swallowed to calm himself down. “I couldn’t protect you.”

Chey’s face immediately dropped.  “Raph…what exactly did you see in your nightmare?  Start from the beginning, if that’s all right.”  She scooted closer to him and wrapped a protective arm around his shoulders.

Raph shivered, keeping his eyes down as he whispered. “We were running. You were ahead of me and there were arrows in my shell and legs again but alot more this time. But then I got hit with a net and you were dumb enough to come back and get me out, and Bonesteel was mad, he was almost on us. We kept running and something went off, something blew up. Your leg… And he was on top of us, he was right there… you weren’t regenerating. I grabbed you and ran and ran and ran thinking if i got you to Anna, it would be okay, we’d be fine but then… we got to the window and… he shot them both. He shot them both and he… he pulled you away from me, I couldn’t.. there was a gun and…” His voice failed him and he shook his head, pulling his knees up.

Chey gasped, fully realizing how bad it was for Raph…and how all her troubles paled in comparison to his.  “R-Raph…I’m so sorry.  I didn’t think it was that bad…how could I be so inconsiderate.”  She sighed, running her hand through her hair.  “I mean…Anna and Kaitlyn too?”

He didn’t reply. He couldn’t. His voice wouldn’t work for him, even when Raph opened his mouth. All he could do was nod and press his forehead to his knees, teeth clenched. He’d never had nightmares about the other two before.

"Raph…it’s okay."  Chey finally spoke, hugging him again.  "They’re still alive…I’m still alive…and you’re still alive.  That’s what matters most right now…and no crazed hunter is going to change that."

robots-and-turtles asked:

Deadly found herself helping the Super Turtles with patrol...but honestly, she hadn't been feeling like herself. She felt a bit weaker than usual, but she didn't tell Shellectro because she didn't want him worrying. After all, they had been married for maybe a month or so, and didn't want him freaking out over it. (Here's a little surprise)

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(Oooo! Surprises!~ <3 )

The gang were heading on their normal patrol route, though Shellectro was detecting a disturbance that made him glance behind them every few minutes, then continue on. Griddex was perched on a vent, looking down in one of the alleys, while the other three were looking on each other side. Shellectro stayed with Deadly, beginning to worry just a little.

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"Sparky…I started having symptoms maybe a week ago.  It really just started with feeling flushed and tired…the vomiting and stuff is new.  But…it can’t be a coincidence…"  She swallowed the lump in her throat before finally confessing, "Sparky…I think…I’m pregnant."

Shellectro took a few moments to let the news sink in, then his eyes went small. Wait… WHAT!?! Oh shell, oh shell…. He knew he was basically only seconds from having another nervous breakdown of some variety. He was biting his lip so he wouldn’t scream.

"I’m not for sure though…but the symptoms all point to it."  Deadly admitted.  "I started feeling flushed around a week or so ago, and then the nausea happened…and I lost my temper with Blobboid…I need a test to confirm or deny it…"

"I’m sure you could get one in a store nearby," He breathed out, his hand gently rubbing the deep scratches on his neck, as if trying desperately to distract himself. I have to calm down…

"R-Right…"  She nodded.  "I’ll…get one at the supermarket."  She started shedding her bodysuit and grabbed her civilian outfit.  "…Will you be all right alone until your brothers are back?"

Shellectro kept pressure on the wound, “I’ll be fine. But it wouldn’t surprise me if I after this became a mute, or talking became really hard.” The last part he murmured.

"I’d feel awful if you became mute…no one has a voice like yours."  She murmured.  "Maybe I can get Rink to fix you up…or maybe Chey’s friend Anna."  She grabbed her coat.  "If the test comes back positive…will you be okay with it?"

Shellectro didn’t know how to answer. Part of him was thrilled, but the darker side of him was screaming internally. He didn’t know if he could be the father a child deserved. He didn’t exactly have the best father figure when he was little, and had actually robbed a place once because of him. He didn’t want to do the same!

"…I really don’t know what to think either, to be honest.  But if it does come back positive…maybe…we’ll be great parents."  She opened the door to walk out.  "…I won’t be long."

"O-okay." He was really trying not to stutter, but that one slipped. Shellectro was talking to himself once Deadly left, "How can I be a father? HOW? There’s no way I could raise a child properly… no way… And what kind of child would want a mutant turtle with powers he’s afraid of and constantly has nervous/mental breakdowns as a dad!?"

Deadly made sure she was out of the store as quickly as she was in it, carrying a box of pregnancy tests.  She made it back to the lair maybe ten or fifteen minutes later, rushing past Gravi-turtle, and holed herself in the bathroom, waiting an additional five minutes for the results.  When they came…

"…Oh boy…"  She muttered, promptly throwing away the test and going to find Shellectro.  When she did find him, she took a deep breath and opened her mouth.  "…I’m pregnant."

Shellectro had been resting in his room, watching out the window. He’d be contemplating what would happen if she really was pregnant with his child. He heard her come in and was about to turn and look when the news came and he froze, his eyes small.

Deadly absentmindedly placed her hand on her lower abdomen.  “I’m still processing it…there’s a kid…growing in there.”  Her eyes went to Shellectro.  “Sparky…I…didn’t even think it was possible…”

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M!A: Genderbend status is extended to three weeks.

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((I love you…don’t mind Donna she’s just have a temper tantrum))
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucking Heeeell"
((It’s pretty funny actually))
*flips table* “I’ll kill you!!”
((Ptff, no you wont))

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"Mm-hmm."  He purred, walking up close to her.  "Wouldn’t leave you for the world."  When they got to the landfill, he opened the gate with a lock pick and went to the huge garbage pile, opening the gas can.  "Watch me work my destructive magic."

Donna nodded and her grin started to show as she watched Chase closely, he doused a mountain of garbage in flammable liquid as he whistled.

Chase lit a few matches and casually dropped them onto the drenched debris, watching it erupt into a great inferno.  He let out a low chuckle, which slowly grew into a cackle.  “This is how a fire pit SHOULD BE!!”

She laughed beside him as the smell of burnt rubber and ash fill the air, she felt good, really good. Donna walked up to Chase pulling him by his arm and into a deep kiss. 

Chase blinked in surprise, but slowly closed his eyes and engulfed himself in the kiss.  He broke away for a moment to say, “I guarantee we won’t have ANY distractions from doing whatever we want…by this lovely fire…with my lovely lady~”

"I trust you my big, strong, man" she replied lowly tracing her hand down his chest slowly. 

Chase found himself purring a bit, taking his hands and placing them on her hips, taking in how curvy they were…such a perfect shape.  “Mm…let’s have ourselves a good time, shall we?”

"We shall" she answered pulling him into another kiss, now adding a flick of her tongue as she sharply inhaled the fumes of burning garbage and rubble. 

He enjoyed the action…now it was his turn.  He plopped onto his back on the ground, taking Donna with him, before shedding his jacket and shirt to reveal his bare chest.

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"I need your help" Donna stated walking in to Chase's apartment, a 3 year old mutant turtle hiding behind her heels. "Do you know how to take care of kids?"

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Chase stared down at the smaller mutant turtle, his coffee dribbling out of his mouth.  “Uh…where’d you get the kid.  I know how to deal with kids…but seriously, where’d it come from?”

"Anons" she answered bitterly stepping further inside, the small turtle following her holding on to the wrapping on her ankles and feet. 

He blinked before walking up to Donna.  “All right…is this kid a boy or a girl?”  He suddenly knelt down and held his hand out in front of the child.  “Hey kiddo…come here to me.  I won’t hurt you.”

The turtle hissed at him and went back to hide behind Donna, who smiled at the turtle’s reaction “I like this one” she chucked “It’s a girl”

"I can see why."  He muttered, staring at the little she-turtle.  "Wow, you’ve already laid claim to Donna, huh?  Willing to fight me for her, squirt?"

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