🩸temporary pinned for a MVRP/ROTTMNT oc.
🩸mvrp / tmntrp & multiships with chem.
🩸n/sfw for themes and language.
🩸non-l*wd.
🩸penned by shy, 27 years old.
#MVRP#OCRP#TMNTRP
( grinning ear to metaphorical ear as ge nuzzled the top of her head with glee. )
So where are we going? If I don't text Raph he'll think you've kidnapped me from the way Donnie probably saw you grab me on the cameras.
[Her mouth opens to talk but is instead intercepting a piece of cake. Chewing thoughtfully, the eyes on her forehead light up and pupils dilate.]
... I like it.
[Is this the indominable human spirit she's heard so much about? Kinda...weird. She doesn't bother him further, but she does sit down next to his sleeping body. She has questions.]
[She pays the shopkeeper the amount due, and they soon have a bag of what they need.]
... [Looking down at the list. Last thing was milk and something from the bakery. Lots of instructions for the latter.]
( peeking over to the list she holds Mikey nodded his head, quickly pointing to the fruits and vegetables on the list.
Once obtained he thanked the shop keeper and smiled. )
Whats next?
[She follows where he's pointing with her gaze, and gently pads over to the spot, looking at her list.]
Hmm.. [There seems to be illustrations on her list, so she has some idea of what the fruit she needs looks like.]
If they do, they are making a big mistake.
[She says, as Twiggy gets comfy on Mikey's chest and on his arms. Chirping at him.]
[Checking list.]
If you see a sign for fruit, let me know... I don't know what it looks like written out.
( cheeks light up a red shade at her words, smile pulling onto features as the turtle stayed close to her side, pulling hood up and around his head tighter. )
I doubt anybody will mess with ya!
I will protect you.
[She claims quietly, not seeming to realize how ROMANTICAL that statement could be. They walk through the portal, and head down to the market. Shifts into her true form and so does Twiggy, the cat. Snail-caterpillar-cat. She places Twiggy in Mikey's hands.]
( Laughing as hes dragged away, his little tail wagging as they enter the alley way to head to the hidden city. )
I gotta be careful even there, yokai don't much like me...
[The cat rubs its head against Mikey's hand, purring.]
Not like you had much choice in the matter.
[She's not very good at jokes. Dragging him to an alley to enter the Hidden City. . .]
[A cat appears under her hood. It has a glass-eyeball studded collar, and a scruffy look to it. Meows at him.]
Looking...for me. Hueso gave me a "day off". We should... go somewhere.
++ [The woman sighed, relieved. Believing she was alone, she unclasped Twiggy's collar, and Twiggy went from scruffy cat, to caterpillar-snail-cat in a few moments and a puff of mystic smoke. Twiggy's all over that lettuce.]
[The woman who was walking up had a head of lettuce in her hand, and was calling for the cat. She looked... familiar, but in a way that it was long lost to memories. Twiggy's eyes dilate upon seeing the lettuce, hopping outta Leo's arms to wander up to her.]
There you are... ++
+ the nearby darkness. He wasn't sure who it was, but it sounded like whoever it was, was in fact, the owner.
Looking at the cat again. ...Twiggy.
... Whispering, ] Is that your owner...? I hope so....