De Novo part 13De Novo part 13 by Hummerhouse
Chapter contains no TOS violations
A ray of sunshine touched Raphael’s eyelids and disturbed his sleep.
At first he didn’t know what was messing with his pleasantly comfortable slumber. Without coming to full consciousness, Raph waved a hand in front of his face in an effort to chase away the annoyance.
When that didn’t work, he started to roll over but found his movement stalled by some large object pressed against his carapace. Trying to turn in the other direction brought a sleepy groan of displeasure to Raph’s ears.
Raph’s eyes popped open and the activities of the previous evening came rushing back to him. Along with that was the realization that he’d fallen asleep in the cabin and that the sun was coming up.
“Oh crud, I gotta go!” Raph exclaimed, bolting up from the makeshift bed he shared with Slash. “It’s morning!”
Slash slowly sat up, his eyes riveted to the young turtle who ran back and f
ChoicesChoices by Hummerhouse
Note: All interactions are age appropriate.
Option 1 Apritello
April clung to Donatello’s shell, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, though she grimaced every now and then when the edges of his carapace dug into her thighs. He climbed higher, moving much faster than she could have if she’d even been able to scale a thirty-story building in the first place.
Earlier when she’d wistfully sighed and said how much she’d like to see the fireworks display over the Hudson River, Don had asked her why she didn’t go. April had told him of her disappointment in the past; how the traffic was so bad that she couldn’t get close enough for a good view.
Of course in Donnie fashion he’d come up with a solution and she’d enthusiastically agreed. Now with the wind whipping around her and the ground so very far away, April was re-thinking this plan.
She didn’t say anything though, instead closing her eyes and strengthening her gri
Snapshots of Time XVISnapshots of Time XVI by Hummerhouse
Snapshots of Time XVI
Mikey stepped back and eyed his latest painting with a critical eye. It looked pretty good, if he did say so himself.
As he dropped the paint brush into a jar of water Mikey noticed that his hands and arms were splattered with color. Watercolors were fun to work with, but they were messy; somehow he always wound up wearing almost as much as he’d managed to transfer to canvas.
Deciding that he was done for the day, Mikey left his room and headed for the bathroom down the hall so he could wash up. When he was close to the open door, he heard noises coming from inside and peeked in before entering.
Donatello stood near the towel rack, a clothes basket under one arm that he was in the process of filling. Mikey frowned and quickly stepped inside the room, blocking the doorway.
“What are you doing?” Mikey demanded.
Don glanced at him as he deposited the last of the towels into the basket. “What does it look like I’m do
The AccordThe Accord by Hummerhouse
“Leonardo, what is this symbol?” Usagi asked, pausing in the alley he and his friend were traversing.
Leo stopped and turned to look at what Usagi had seen. An old, faded drawing adorned the side of a building. Although very rudimentary it was still easy to see the depiction represented four turtles skewered on a blade.
“That’s nothing, Usagi,” Leo said with a snort. “A tactic one of our enemies used in an attempt to draw us out into the open.”
“And did it work?” Usagi asked curiously.
“Not exactly,” Leo said, shrugging. “My brothers and I found it amusing and not worthy of our attention, but Casey Jones was greatly incensed.”
“Your world is fascinating, yet not without its dangers,” Usagi observed.
“Yours doesn’t lack for them either,” Leo said with a touch of a smile. “At least here things don’t burrow up through the ground to get at us.”
|1. Rectitude. Correct judgment or procedure for the resolution of righteousness. "To die when it is right to die, to strike when it is right to strike."|
2. Courage. A virtue only in the cause of righteousness. Death for an unworthy cause was termed a dog's death. "It is true courage to live when it is right to live, and to die only when it is right to die."
3. Benevolence. Love, affection for others, sympathy, and nobility of feeling are regarded as the highest attributes of the soul. "Benevolence brings under it sway whatever hinders its power just as water subdues fire."
4. Politeness. A poor virtue if it is actuated only by a fear of offending good taste. Rather it should stem from a sympathetic regard for the feeling of others. "In its highest form politeness approaches love."
5. Veracity. "Truthfulness." Lying was deemed cowardly, and it was regarded as dishonorable. Indeed the word of a samurai guaranteed the truthfulness of an assertion. No oath is necessary. "Propriety carried beyond bounds becomes a lie."
6. Honor. A vivid consciousness of personal dignity and worth is implicit in the word honor. "Dishonor is like a scar on a tree which time, instead of effacing, only helps to enlarge."
7. Loyalty. Only in the code of chivalrous honor does loyalty assume importance. In the conflict between loyalty and affection the code never wavers from the choice of loyalty. "A samurai was obliged to appeal to the intelligence and conscience of his sovereign by demonstrating the sincerity of his words with the shedding of his own blood."
Way of the Warrior
"We were raised as brothers so that we could be family. We were raised as ninjas so that we could adapt. We learned to be a team so that we could survive. Now we are learning to strip away the last of the barriers between us so that we can live." Leonardo - from the fic "Claiming Him"
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I write everything from brotherhood to brotherly love, including TCest. I like to write action and drama as well as some light comedy. I have TCest fics, Slash fics, and fics with a female OC - so be aware of what you're getting into. I do add warnings and summaries - so if something includes dubcon, noncon, bondage or any of a number of other kinks I enjoy, you'll know ahead of time.
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