Thirty Years - Leonardo by keyboardfreak, literature
Literature
Thirty Years - Leonardo
Nope, still not mine.
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His heart had been filled with regret and sorrow for thirty years, ever since Leonardo and his brothers discovered their brother missing.
With Splinter and then Casey’s deaths… the regret and sorrow filled his being until that was all Leonardo felt.
Oh, he felt other emotions, such as anger and rage at what the Shredder had done to their world, but it was the other two that constantly played havoc on his being.
When their father died, and Raphael blamed him, the two grew until he left them all behind so that he may hide away in shame when not aiding April and her rebels.
The day April called him,
Thirty Years - Raphael by keyboardfreak, literature
Literature
Thirty Years - Raphael
I still own nothing.
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Thirty years after his brother’s disappearance, Raphael could no longer bear to be around anyone, especially his brothers and April due to them being so easy to remind him of his missing brother; whether they realized it or not.
Donatello had been the one he would go to when the anger became to much and pounding on criminals wouldn’t help.
Donatello had been the one he would stay up with for hours, working on something, or just talking.
Just talking with his brother seemed to help a lot when it came to his anger.
But no longer.
It was as he arrived at the rebel’s hideout did he unexpectedly
Thirty Years - Michelangelo by keyboardfreak, literature
Literature
Thirty Years - Michelangelo
I do not own anything whatsoever.
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When Michelangelo saw him for the first time after thirty years, he felt resentment.
Even when he finally got close after defeating the police force and upon seeing that this Donatello was still in his teens, the resentment didn’t ease.
However, the longer he remained in this Donatello’s presence, the more the resentment faded and the one light that Michelangelo had crushed a long time ago, began to glow once more.
That light, hope, filled his chest and he began to wonder, as he listened to his alternate dimension brother speak, if this was truly the beginning of the Shredder&
This came from talking with my sister and (now ex) boyfriend while I was trying to think up ideas for more TMNT fanfics. I'm not sure how it came about to be honest.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Ninja Turtles in any way shape or form.
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It was a rare opportunity to be allowed to watch the turtles spar as Splinter really didn't like others watching, even those such as the Ancient One, the one time he visited. So for April O'Neil and Casey Jones to be allowed, they said nothing and weren't about to look a gift horse in the mouth.
However, when Splinter told his sons that they were going to work on their skills fighting blind, the
Just a little one-shot blurb thingy that I wanted to write. I'm not too fond of it, but it's better than some of the stuff I came up for it before.
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Splinter looked at each of his sons as they came and sat before him in a slight circle, each showing their confusion in different ways.
He smiled gently at them as he said, “My sons. I wish to speak to you about when Ultimate Drako sent us to other worlds. Please, tell me what happened.”
He noticed that Donatello immediately paled, clearly remembering where he went.
Michelangelo immediately lit up and exclaimed, “I was sent to a world where we were the Teenage Mutant
So, uh..... I got this idea while doing the dishes, ironically enough.
It deviates from my usual stuff as I normally put some sort of fluff and brotherly love into my Ninja Turtles
fics, but this time.... nada.
....Please don't kill me for what I did.
Disclaimer: I do not own Ninja Turtles in any way, shape or form.
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It had been a month since the other dimension's Donatello had arrived and helped them defeat the Shredder and Karai once and for all.
While only three, the losses of Leonardo, Raphael, and Michelangelo were great and many mourned their passing, but honored them for helping to take down the Shredder.
Now that human
I was looking through what I had written and passed aside as “not good” when I came across this. I reread it and was like, why haven't I finished this and posted it?
So, here you go. Another Thorin/Bilbo fanfic.
Now, the timeline doesn't exactly match up. The retaking of Erebor happened in TA 2941 and Frodo was born TA 2968, which is a 27 year difference. Since Frodo was twelve (TA 2980) when he was taken in by Bilbo, I didn't want to make Bilbo wait that long for Thorin, so I made it that Frodo (who is fifteen in this fic) was born in TA 2931 instead. Okay? Good.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Hobbit or its characters. They belo
Name: Tasha
Age: 22
Height: 5'2 1/2
Weight: Dunno; haven't checked in a long while.
Sex: Female
Siblings: Sister (WHO SEEMS TO ENJOY CALLING ME SHORT IN DIFFERENT WAYS!!!)
Sexual preference: Asexual
Ethnicity: American.
State you are in: Washington State
City you are in: ....Why would I tell ya?
Relationship status: Taken (not married)
Name of partner: FlacoSamurai (here on DA)
Any problems: Shy, introverted, can have panic attacks in certain settings, and I apparently have a terrifying glare.
Girl best friend(s):
Julie, Angelina, Samantha
Guy best friend(s): Alex (practically my brother)
Enemy: .....None? (That I know of a
1. You must write these rules in your journal. 
2. Everyone has to write 10 things about themselves. 
3. Choose about 5 people to tag.
1. I love the Redwall Series :heart:
2. I'm a fanfiction writer.
 
3. I'm short
4. I adore anime, but my favorite is Fullmetal Alchemist
5. I love to read 
6. I DESPISE the color yellow
7. I prefer to stay away from people unless I know them.
8. I wish I could talk to animals.
9. I love Hayao Miyazaki films
10. My favorite author is Brian Jacques :heart:
I tag: 
NOBODY
I highly enjoy your work and my dad (who's a photographer in his own right) also loves your work. I will always be on the look out, just like the barn owl