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TMNT 2003 Casey Jones/Raphael Hamato 011 Red, 012 Orange, 013 Yellow
Title: Passion
Fandom: TMNT 2003 Cartoon
Characters: Casey Jones/Raphael Hamato
Prompt: 011. Red
Word Count: 146
Rating: PG-13, for one naughty word and the barest hint of sex
Summary: Red suited Raphael
Author's Notes: There's one naughty word in this, but is anyone really surprised given who these two are? Anyway, the cute in this makes my teeth hurt.

011. Red

Red, Casey thought, was Raphael’s color in more ways than just being the turtle’s favorite color. It wasn’t the color of rage, though. Casey decided it was the color of passion, ‘cause everything Raphael did he did with passion. He fought passionately, loved passionately, and, Casey couldn’t help but grin as he thought this, he fucked passionately too.

“The hell you thinking about, Case?”

Casey blinked and looked up at his lover as he walked over to the bed, damp from the shower and smelling of Casey’s soap. Casey grinned, “Just thinking about how much the color red suits you.”

“Whatever.” Raph climbed onto the bed next to Casey, and yawned widely as he curled up in bed, his carapace to Casey, “Go to sleep, you whack bag.”

Casey placed a kiss on the top of Raphael’s head before he spooned against him, eyes drifting shut.


Title: Orange You Glad I can Keep a Secret?
Fandom: TMNT 2003 Cartoon
Characters: Casey Jones/Raphael Hamato, and Michaelangelo
Prompt: 012. Orange
Word Count: 257
Rating: G, because it's just boys kissing, for goodness sake!
Summary: Mikey was the first to know
Author's Notes: Okay, so the orange bit is really abstract in this, but since it's from Mikey's POV, and his bandana's orange, that's the connection, okay? That and the bad pun for the title. ^^;

012. Orange

Michaelangelo was the first of Raphael’s brothers to find out about Raphael and Casey’s relationship. Not that the other two didn’t suspect that something was going on with their brother, but the orange-banded turtle was the first to figure it out exactly.

“You love my brother, right?” Mikey had asked Casey out of no where one day when they were up at the farm.

“Wha?” Casey had been working on his van at the time and ended up banging his head on the hood of the vehicle, “OW!”

Michaelangelo winced in sympathy, but didn't change the subject, “Raphael. You’re in love him, aren’t you?”

Casey rubbed his sore head and glared at Michaelangelo, “And? So what if I am?”

Mikey just grinned, “He’s been happy recently. I mean, it’s hard to tell since he’s a grouch all the time, but when he’s with you he just… lights up, kinda, ya’ know?”

Casey got a goofy grin on his face, and Mikey couldn’t help but do a mental ‘awwww’, “Yeah. Yeah, I know.”

Michaelangelo yelped when he felt a tug on his bandana, “ACK!”

“Donnie wants to see you in the house, Mike,” Raphael said to his brother, gruff as always, but he wasn’t looking at the orange-banded turtle. His eyes were for Casey only.

Walking away, Mikey cast one last look over his shoulder at the two, and smiled. They were locked in a kiss, seemingly oblivious to all else around them. He headed into the house with a grin.

Finally, he was the first to know.


Title: Flowers
Fandom: TMNT 2003 Cartoon
Characters: Casey Jones/Raphael Hamato, Leonardo, Donatello, Michaelangelo
Prompt: 013. Yellow
Word Count: 300
Rating: G
Summary: Raphael gets flowers
Author's Notes: THE CUTE, IT BURNS!

013. Yellow.

Raphael blinked at the bright spray of flowers that were outside his room, then peered at his brothers. “What are these?”

“Flowers.” Michaelangelo said, helpfully.

“Yeah, I get that. Why are they in front of my door?”

Mikey was grinning now, as were Leonardo and Donatello, “They’re flowers for you.”

Raphael scowled, “Oh? From who?”

“Isn’t there a card?”

“Mikey, if this is one of your dumb ass jokes,” Raphael warned, picking up the vase as he checked in the group of bright yellow silk tulips. There was a little white card among the stems with Raphael’s name scrawled on it. He carefully opened it, and could only stare at what was written inside.

“Well?” Mikey said, impatiently.

Raphael looked up at his brothers, a little dazed smile on his face, “Well what?”

“Who sent it?” The three asked in unison.

“Casey,” Raphael turned and padded into his bedroom with the vase, closing his door in the faces of his three brothers and their chorus of ‘Awwwwwwww’.

“You know, they can be really sickeningly cute sometimes,” Mikey said, grinning.

“Did you see the look on Raph’s face when he read that card?” Donatello asked, linked his arms with his brothers’.

“He got this little smile on his face,” Leonardo chuckled. “It’s really cute how Casey dotes on him.”

Meanwhile, inside his room, Raphael read over Casey’s card again:

Raph,

My Ma told me that in Victorian times, a yellow tulip meant that you were hopelessly in love with the recipient. There aren’t enough yellow tulips in the world to show how much I care for you, but I wanted to give you something special. So instead of giving you a bunch of real, dying flowers, I got you a bunch of flowers that will never wilt.

All My Love,
Casey
~~~

When Casey got a single red rose left on his window sill with a card attached to it, he knew it was from Raph. He grinned as he opened the card.

Casey:

You are a sappy-ass moron.

-Raphael

Casey just grinned wider.


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