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My Pest

Summary:

Hamato Leonardo was his, and he was going to stay that way.

AKA

My take on a Krang Prime/Leonardo fic

Notes:

Fun fact: I was super sick when I started this, but then decided to finish it while feeling better. (Yes, that's my excuse for why some parts of this may not make sense).

Scarlett: Sister Krang
----- means change of scene
~~~ means change of perspective

TW: Pregnancy, death, self-doubt

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter Text

     Krang Prime looked down at his little Pest, who was currently curled up in a pile of blankets and pillows he called ‘his nest’. To say that Prime had been expecting to get a Mate (even if he was a bratty one) out of assimilating earth, wouldn't be an understatement, it would be a lie. But now, Hamato Leonardo was his, and he was going to stay that way.

 

     Leo shifted over slightly in his sleep, subconsciously moving closer to Prime, who took that as a sign to pick up his Mate with his mech-suits claws. Pest made a small whimpering noise as his eyes slowly opened.

 

     “M-morning Prime.” Pest sat up in the mech-suits palm as he spoke, hand rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. Prime smiled at the adorable display, and wrapped a tentacle around his plastron and shell, making sure to scratch under his Mate’s chin. The chirp he got in response was all he needed, to know that it was appreciated.

 

     His tentacle rubbed against the small bump in his Mate's plastron, where whatever the combination of Krang and a mutated turtle would make, was growing. Krang had been surprised to find out that Leo had the female body of his species, but it was useful. 

 

      “Whatcha thinkin’ about, Uno?” Leo asked, putting a hand on his tentacle and rubbing it.

 

     “Nothing for you to worry about, Pest. Now, I have to go have a meeting with my Sister and Brother. Do you want to join me, or stay here?” He got his answer as Pest jumped onto the mech’s shoulder and snuggled into its neck.

 

     “Why didn't you tell me that bein’ pregnant would make me so… so sleepy?” Prime smiled at his Mate. Yes, Pest was all his.

 

-----

 

     The meeting, as expected, had been incredibly boring. But having Pest on his shoulder made it slightly better, he seemed to have a knack for telling when Prime was about to snap, and would cuddle closer to distract him. Helpful. But now Pest was asleep.

 

     “I don't understand why you give that Scum such attention. I get that you're using it as an incubator, but still, you could just leave it in the cells.” Scarlett said, with Brother nodding in agreement.

 

     “I will not be leaving my Mate in the dark and damp cells! He will be staying by my side till he's given birth, at which point he will be kept safe until he's gotten his strength back. And Sister, if I hear a single word about you trying to harm him. You. Will. Be. SCRAPED.” Prime glares at Sister for a few more seconds, then turns around and leaves. Making sure his Pest is still asleep on his shoulder.

 

~~~

 

     Leo was… Leo was beyond confused. First, he and his brothers had been fighting the stupid Krang, then he'd sacrificed himself to the Prison Dimension (Like a Boss, thankyouverymuch!) with Krang Prime to save the world, and it had been going well! …Until days had passed without his brothers even trying to reach him, and by then he’d figured out that in the Prison Dimension: You. COULDN'T. DIE!

 

     After that, time slowly started to mush together with its boring repetitiveness; wake up, look for any food, eat (if he'd found any), sleep, all while trying to avoid Prime. But if he was unfortunate enough to be found by Prime, the day would go a bit differently; get found, get beat into paste, wake up the next day with a horrible headache.

 

     But one day, after Prime had found him, he wasn't ‘killed’. Prime simply looked at him, then used his tentacles to pick him up, and carried him around like a doll for the day (Leo certainly wasn't going to complain, he got free food out of it.), then let him go without fuss. Which was a strange one off thing. But then, it happened again, and again, and again. To the point every time Prime saw him, he got picked up and carried around like a doll.

 

     And, surprisingly, Leo eventually started to get used to it. He even, to his utter surprise, started seeking Prime out. 

 

     But one day, while Leo was being fed by Prime (don't judge him! He was starving!), a giant, pink, triangular portal opened up, and out stepped (?, crawled? Ozed?) out a pink bubblegum blob who was missing an eye.

 

     “Sister, it has been a few years since I've seen you, thank you for freeing me. At least, that's what I assume you're doing.” Leo didn't miss how Prime's hold on him tightened on him slightly. “You also look… different. What is it humans say? ‘Did you get a haircut?’” Leo let out a small chuckle at that, which got him a glare from ‘Sister’ and another squeeze from Prime.

 

     “What is that nuisance doing here?” She said, clearly trying to ignore what Leo had done.

 

     “Nothing for you to worry about dear Sister. Now, is earth ready for us to conquer?” Prime said, bringing Leo closer to, what he assumed was, his chest.

 

     “I have done it for us, all that's left is for you to finish off the ‘US army’, and this thing that you're carrying.” She gestured to Leo with her tentacles.

 

     Prime's grip on him tightened even more as he responded. “Yes, yes, I will handle him how I see fit. But good job dear Sister, have you found Brother?” She shook her head.

 

     “Wait! So it took you years to ‘conquer the world’? So much for ‘the most powerful beings in the univ-” Leo got cut off by Prime wrapping a tentacle around his mouth.

 

     “Ahh, yes. Pest, I forgot to tell you. The Prison Dimension has a time dilation. One minute out in the real world is one year in here.” Prime said, giving Leo a regretful look. “So we've only been in here for a week. In everyone else’s eyes at least.”

 

     “WHAT THE FUCK?! I'M SORRY! BUT YOU'RE TELLING ME THAT I'VE ONLY BEEN IN HERE FOR A WEEK!?!?” Leo felt pissed (to say the least).

 

     “Yes yes. Now Pest, go wait outside the portal for me.” And Leon was unceremoniously plopped outside of the portal for a millisecond, before Prime and Sister crawled out.

 

     Yada yada ya… shit happened. And NOW! HE WAS FUCKING PREGNANT WITH PRIMES BABY(S)!!! For fucks sake had his life gone to shit.

 

~~~

 

     Prime was slow to wake up, feeling the comforting weight of his Mate fast asleep on top of him. The night was the only time he ever took off his mech-suit, just to make sure that Pest was comfortable.

 

     Two of his tentacles slowly wrapped around Pest's midsection to lift him off so he could go talk to Sister about the other Hamato she had found. 

 

     He was still debating whether or not he should tell his Mate that they'd found his brother in purple. Especially since the little brat had done nothing but threaten them. Prime knew, deep in his mind at least, that the purple one would never attack Leonardo, but his instincts still told him otherwise. And when it came to a Mate, instincts always won, so he had to make sure. 

 

~~~

 

     To say Donnie was angry, was an understatement. He was PISSED! First his twin had sacrificed himself to stop the Krang, but within a week they'd taken back the city, he must reiterate, a week! He, his siblings, at least the ones who were left, Pop’s, and Draxum, had hidden by going deeper into the sewers. But he had been captured by Krang #2 (aka the one April had blasted a hole in) when he was on a supply run, trapped in Krang goop (aka a sensory nightmare), and apparently Krang Prime (AKA THE ONE LEO HAD SACRIFICED HIMSELF TO TRAP!!!) was coming to talk to him.

 

     Today was going great!