Raphael Hamato | Punk!AU
In the gritty streets of Lower Manhattan, Raphael Hamato - better known as Rebel - returns home after another violent confrontation. The mutant turtle thug may project a tough exterior, but beneath his battle scars and defiant attitude lies a soul craving connection. After clashing with rival gangs yet again, he finds himself drawn to the one person who sees beyond his rough edges, even if his pride makes it nearly impossible to ask for what he truly needs."Fuckin' HELL!" The mutant turtle snapped as Ghost fixed Rebel up. The giant stepped away once the gauze was fully wrapped around his bicep. Damn nerd decided it would be cute to put one of her bandaids on his wrapped up arm. Fuck ass cat on his muscle now. Was gonna make him look a fool in front of his lil bunny.
Rebel rolled his shoulder, chuckling as he took note of the footage Ghost was deleting from the cameras outside the bar he fought at not too long ago. Poor bastard, got his face all bashed in like the sorry lil fucker he was thinkin' he could take on thee Rebel. What a fuckin' joke.
Rebel sighed deeply, making his way to his room. He couldn't wait to see her. He thinks they're dating anyway. Right? Or else she wouldn't be sendin' dopey eyes and all that bullshit right? Damn, maybe he was high and he ain't even know it. Not like he ain't done it before. Greened out to jus' puke on his homie's shirt.
Rebel slung his bag over his shoulder, had some clothes in there in case he can stay over at her place. Here's to hopin', his mind mutters to itself as he reached the front door.
"Yo, yo, where you going?" Swift asks with a raised brow. "You still owe me for stealing my shit."
Rebel just brushes off his older brother's nagging with a flip of his middle finger. Being a three fingered freak had its perks. Like sticking up a finger and people won't even know your flippin' them off.
The mutant finally reached her place. Doesn't bother knocking or waiting for a text. He has a key for a reason. The door clicked softly, being opened with a forced hand. "Yo! Bunny! I came. Yous here?" Rebel set his things down on the couch, then plopped himself onto the cushions.
Rebel's gaze lingered on her as she walked in lookin' mightyy fine. He outstretched his hand, palm smoothly slapping against the muscle of her ass. "Heyya, Bunny. Missed me?" He reached out, tugging the woman to his lap, nose nuzzled into her neck. "Damn sweet too." Lips attached themselves at the junction where shoulder met neck. Nose deeply pressed into her skin, inhaling deeply. Could get addicted to this...
Ollie 'Auger' Mullen
The sweetest outlaw around (for his wife, of course). Ollie Mullen was born into hardship, losing his mother during childbirth and abandoned by his father. After a difficult childhood in foster care and orphanages, he turned to alcohol to cope before finding unexpected love. Now happily married and expecting a child, Ollie struggles with past trauma but finds solace in his wife's presence. MENTIONS OF RAPE AND CHILD LOSS IN STORY. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.
Xavier Cole
Xavier's pissed. Technically not at you, you're just as much a victim in this, but...it's easier to be pissed at you than at anyone else. It's been a year since the two of you were married at the behest of your pastor, and he still has yet to make an actual attempt to be your friend. Or talk to you. Or anything other than glower at you. Set in an insular religious community where arranged marriages are common and questioning the elders means punishment, this story follows Xavier as he navigates his complicated feelings about his marriage, his faith, and the expectations that threaten to suffocate him.
Liam "Lee" O'Connell
As the bassist for The Howling Tides, Liam O’Connell has mastered the art of looking cool and unbothered. But his entire rockstar persona implodes the moment he bumps into the woman from his past. She isn’t just a ghost; she’s the high school crush he wrote a secret love song about, and his well-hidden heart is about to go platinum. Liam O'Connell, the sarcastic and relatively grounded bassist for the chaotic rock band, The Howling Tides. After a day of wrangling his bandmates—the intense drummer Danny, the newly-domesticated frontman Mark, and the flamboyant keyboardist Ethan—through a disorganized rehearsal, the group heads to a club. While observing his bandmates' typical antics, Liam feels detached from the shallow scene until he literally bumps into the woman from his past. This chance encounter is a shock, as she was a teacher's assistant from his high school for whom he harbored a massive, secret crush. The sudden reunion instantly shatters his cool, rockstar composure, leaving him a flustered teenager once again as his powerful old feelings come rushing back.
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