{DISCONTINUED} Bow down to (Y/n), (M/n), (L/n), the Queen of Fear. This is the story of a girl. A young girl that scared her people with her cruel reign. Snide remarks, cruel punishments, sudden outbursts. In a world where modern amenities and the old ways that humans have known for millenniums, a woman like this will not prosper. She will be crushed by her people. There are whispers on the corners of the paved streets of a revolt... To overthrow the Queen and crown a new King.... A mutant one, as mutants were the large minority that were kept from the eyes of the Queen. Abominations, servants of the Devil, deformities that should be kept silent and underground. No one knows her true story though, that in actuality, she is trying her best. She is a cruel Queen because she was forced to become one, to protect her people, but most importantly herself. ... But in a twisted turn of events she met Leonardo Hamato... And he saw through her wonderful disguise. He taught her that there was more to the world then sitting on a throne, bossing, and terrifying people to do her will. But sadly, as you all know a human queen and a mutant, ninja, turtle cannot fall in love. She built a wall between him and her, for fear of being stripped of her title just for love. And she hated it, being controlled. And then one day she couldn't take it anymore. One day She snapped. {}{}{}{}{}{}{}{} "You cannot change me Leonardo Hamato, for I am (Y/n), The Queen Of Fear. Now, bow down to your ruler, mutant." ~The Queen Of Fear Your Ruler

{DISCONTINUED} (Y/n) has always been a ghost, for as long as she can remember. For god knows how long she has been in the shadows, hiding. All she knows is that no one can see her, and that she cannot touch anyone. Not even the other ghosts can she feel, nor they. She is lonely, watching everyone live their lives. But for (Y/n)? She has no life. For her, being on Earth is both heaven and hell. She is stuck That is until she meets a boy. One who is different from everyone else... He is a mutant. And he can see her, and she can actually feel him. They soon become fast friends, but when danger becomes clear to the boy and his family, it is up to (Y/n). (Y/n) must find out her past, who she really is, and how exactly she can feel others again. For if she doesn't, (Y/n) will lose her only friend and the only one person who can see her...

{DISCONTINUED} There was a girl who wanted to make a name for herself, one that had entirely been isolated for the beginning of her life. Her family, an odd group, one that will do anything for revenge against the one and only shredder. This girl will help her family with their revenge, anything that it takes. She will make Mother proud, and the rest of her Seishin. A tragic incident brings along a group of mutant turtles, showing her the right way. They open up a new path, they teach her everything she must know, they open her up to new possibilities. Her loyalty is with her clan- she will not allow this group of mutants to stop her. She will use them. But what if she falls in love with one of these mutants? Mutants she swore not to care for, using their connections and strength to get to the man who has abused the only family she has ever known? Now she has grown, now she will understand love, friendship, and the true meaning of revenge. Revenge on the family that abused her- without her knowing her. Revenge on the mutated bones of legendary demons from the land of Japan- spirits that want revenge on the Shredder. Spirits that are in the way of the only happiness she has ever known. Raphael and his family will be there to help her- even if her revenge will slowly kill her. ~~~ "I am the idiot who is caught between the two sides of this battlefield. God help us all." -(Y/n) (L/n

{DISCONTINUED} (Y/n) (L/n) has always been alone. From being a lonely child that never seemed to connect with children of her age, the separation of her parents, and the gradual decline of the mental health of her dear mother, she has only had herself as company. There are times though, when your own self can be your own worst enemy. So when she finally decides to end it all one evening, believe her when she says that she has been planning this for years. All has been planned out, no loose ends, no one except her drug addict mother to mourn her when she's long gone. Then, there was only him to save her from himself, though with a little violence and lots of yelling, her life was not cut short that night. No, it seemed to continue in the form of kind red brown eyes, green skin, and a purple mask. Together, an unlikely friendship starts, one making it his mission to keep one of his few friends alive, the other, attempting to keep it together for the first person to ever care for her. Life, for once in (Y/n)'s life seems to go well, considering the circumstances. She feels fulfilled, and tries, oh she tries so hard to stay alive for him, the nerd that care. There will be obstacles, there always are, but for a mutant ninja, and a teenager coming from a shattered home, these obstacles turn into challenges. These two teenagers must unravel a conspiracy that will thrust them into the midst of gangs, drug addiction, and enemies that will try everything they can to destroy this unlikely couple. Pain, death, and the clouds of depression will follow them both. Together, this mess of a friendship will turn into something better. Together, they are imperfectly, perfect.

{DISCONTINUED}[if you want a Leonardo x reader that hasn't been discontinued, please check out 'Paint'.] Glass bit into the palms of her calloused flesh, angry crimson blood staining her skin, dripping onto the floor. Her eyes were blurred as her mind spun out of sheer rage. "Stop," she choked out, her entire frame shaking. "Stop trying to fix me." She flipped her hand and allowed the shards of broken glass to clatter onto the floor along with the shattered mirror. "If you break a mirror it stays broken, Leonardo." She sniffed loudly, wiping blood across her leaking nose. She stood there for a moment, fingers curling into fists, staring at the floor beneath her, waiting. For what? She wasn't sure. She didn't want to be held by him. That was a lie too. She moved towards the door, placing a hand on the frame as she turned to gaze upon his heart broken features. She swallowed harshly, not daring to make eye contact with him. "There are just some things that cannot be fixed." Her hushed whisper hung heavy in the damp air of the room. A hand print painted of blood was left firmly on the doorway. Fractured, she left. --- Props to @Kasketchie for making the cover. ---