One Shots

Human Raphael x Reader

RAPHAELS P.O.V

Master splinter had taken me and my brothers on a trip, to Japan. He was going to show us were he grew up, and what life was like when he trained himself here.
It was gonna be the trip of a life time, we were staying for one month.
Where he got the money? I don't know.
"My sons, this shrine here, is owned by a good friend of mine, Sugura. He is the one that provided us with the needs to come here."
Oh. Wonderful.
"Will we be staying here?" Leo asked.
"No. We will be staying more in the city."
"Who's that?" I asked, pointing to a girl with her hair tied up atop her head, a long yukata flowed with her movements. She was practicing with an older man.
"Ah. That is Y/N, Sugura's daughter. She is training in ninjutsu."
We all stared in awe as the girl moved perfectly with the movements of her fathers, there feet during kicks only centimetres apart.
"Why grey?" Mikey asked.
"Grey, her colour, much like the four of you. Leonardo is blue, Michelangelo is orange, Raphael is red and Donatello is purple. The colour represents personality. Grey, is a colour of security, reliability and intelligence."
I was founded speechless as her father and her stopped, he instructed her to do 'that move she's been working on' and she stepped up on a platform, two soccer balls set on posts a few feet in front of her. She ran and jumped, twisting her body before throwing out both legs at the same time, sending the soccer balls flying.
Before I could even react to the move, I was slammed in the face with a soccer ball, causing me to tumble to the ground.
"Oh my goodness father!" I heard a girl cry.
Suddenly, my cheek was being slapped, and I realized my eyes were closed. I opened them again, to come face to face with the girl, she had E/C eyes.
"Are you alright? I'm so sorry, I didn't realize there were people watching." She informs me.
"I'm fine." I said, feeling a heat trickle upon my cheeks.
She smiled and stood, me following.
"My name is Y/N, my father did inform me of people coming to visit. Are you and your family them?"
"Yes." I blurted.
"Young one, call me splinter, these are my sons. Raphael, Leonardo, Michelangelo and Donatello." Sensei introduced us, each adding in a hi and a 'yo'.
The girl nodded, amused clearly, a large grin on her face.
"I see you have arrived, Splinter, it's good to know you are well."
"You as well, Sugura."
"Y/N, take a break, hang out with the boys."
"Thank you father." The girl replied, nodding.
"Allow me to change, and I'll show you around?" She asked, we all nodded in sink and she disappeared.
Literally.
"Wow! She's just like us, don't ya think? A ninja?"
"Well she is learning ninjutsu Mikey." Donny replied.
"Do you really think she sneaks out at night to go fight off mutants?"
"Mutants? There must be a lot in New York." The girl came out behind us.
"How did you do that?!" Mikey asked, astonished.
"You weren't paying enough attention!" She giggled, she was now wearing a short Kimono with ruffled edges, it was a red one, and I have to say, she looked good in it.
"Follow me!" She began walking down the hall, and we casually followed.

"What is it like, in New York?" She asked as we were seated at a table facing the garden in the back yard, tea and biscuits in front of us.
We all looked at each other hastily, unsure of what she meant.
"Do you live in the sewers or something?" She asked, confused.
Mikey gasped, but I punched him out of it before he could say anything.
"New York is probably as you see it on TV." Donny stated.
"With all the crimes? Those purple dragons seem like they need a beating."
"You can say that again." I mumbled.
The girl laughed, she was sitting beside me and I couldn't help but feel nervous, but her laugh, was like music.
"What do you guys like the most? About New York."
"The view." I said.
"The pizza." Mikey drooled.
"The junk yards." Donny paused, "They have, uh, very useful materials."
"I don't mind the view either." Leo chimed in, I could tell he was thinking hard.
"Pizza? Is that like a go to?"
"Yup! We have it almost every night."
"Don't you get sick... Of it?"
"Of pizza?! Are you kidding?!" We all broke out into a shock.
The girl burst out laughing, "You are very amusing people." She giggle, "I want to show you something."
She got up from her seat and we all watched as she made her way over to the cherry blossom tree. She bent over and picked up a flute, and to our surprise, her eyes fluttered closed, and she began to play.
The song, was beautiful, I don't know how she did it, but it seemed that there was more than just the flute playing right now.
The song was slow and meaningful, I could tell Mikey was already crying.
Everyone was tearing up by the end, even her, though she held out strong and finished the last few notes, and I wished that I could reply the whole moment. The image of her in front of that tree with that flute, I wanted it painted and placed on a wall for everyone to see.
"Oh! I didn't mean to make you cry!" She blurted, setting down her flute, running over to us.
"It's okay... It was beautiful..." Mikey sniffed, rubbing his eyes.
She looked worried, up at me, and I felt the warmth in my left cheek.
I can't believe I let it go. I can't believe I let myself go like that. I lurched up and twisted towards the bathroom she showed us earlier.