I regret everything while I lick my nose. So uh; This book will contain anything I guess. No oneshots though- Ships, Yes.
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#4 for Leotello
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________________________ ________________________ - Third persons pov - "Hey Latte! Wanna play some skateboarding with me and Leo?" Mikey asked excitedly, his light yellow eyes glimmering with pure innocence as he barged into Lattes guest bedroom. "No thanks Mikey. Not today." Latte answered gently, her blind eye was being covered with her hair as she looked towards the box turtle. "Aww man! This is the third time this week!" He pouted before leaving her room, She felt guilty for not going and joining in the fun anymore with the turtles. She just couldn't, every since these back pains started. It was difficult for her, she may not be a softshell or a turtle like the guys, but she was a creature. A demon wolf creature. Who's back is sensitive sometimes, She turned her gaze towards her drawing. It was a drawing of her best friend, Leonardo with headphones, and some words at the bottom that read; 'Leon Vibez'. She sighed to herself,
"Still drawin' hm?" She heard her second best friend's familiar sarcastic voice, she looked over at the softshell who leaned against the door way. He had his battleshell on, "Nah, I just got done. Now I'm just deciding if I should get up or not." She answered with a shrug, but Donnie wasn't convinced as he made his way over. "Uh-Huh, now explain what's with these scratch marks on ya back, then?" Donnie hummed, gesturing towards the claw marks that were dried up on her back. Latte let out a sigh of irritation, "You really like to barge into business don't ya?" She scoffed, "Hm, sometimes." Donnie answered, crossing his arms. She then looked at her drawing, just for a moment. "I'm. . .Im having back pains. ." She scoffed,
The scientist stared at her with his gray eyes widening a little, "Back pains?" He parroted, "Yeah," Latte nodded slowly, Donnie looked a bit closer at Lattes back. It had her claw marks from whenever she scratched it sometimes, "But why would you scratch your back? It would just make things worse." He huffed, "Then Why do you do it Donnie?" Latte Shot back, The male went silent. Knowing she had a point, "Here's some medication for it," he avoided the question as he gave her the medication that he usually took, "Thanks." Latte smiled a bit as she took 2 pills, shuddering at the taste. Donnie smiled awkwardly,
"Your welcome Latte." ________________________ ________________________ A quick little story between me/Latte and Donnie :p But it's true, my back hurts ;-;
