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Cw: nsft, overstimulation, eating the hamato boys out, worth noting in all of these they can either be dubcon, or assume theres a safeword, or assume that the genetically engineered supersoldier killing machines arent throwing u across the room be they dont want to. Apologies for neglecting Donnie a bit I'll write about him more throughly in the future <3 my favs fluctuate depending on the day. Also pain/impact play on genitals bc :3. And crying. Mwah
Im just saying it would be fun to eat one of their plump tail slits out until they're sobbing and pushing you off and squirming to get away because it's too much they can't cum anymore
I feel like Donnie? Would put up a fight and try to brat probably smack you at least once before you smack his pretty cunt and shove him back down, he'd ultimately go nonverbal and let out those choked throaty moans and high pitched ah! He does, trying so hard to stay still, eventually breaking and arching his back, wrapping his thighs around you, tapping and signing 'too much no more please mama/daddy' or whatever he can think of to appease you. If you call him a good boy and praise him for being brave though he will try so, so hard to not struggle. He wants to be praised and good and has SUCH a huge mommy/daddy kink and praise kink because of yes. You can train him so easily with flattery and cooing over how beautiful and obedient he is, what a good job he's doing, how you're so proud of him for being so brave!
Mikey would be giggly at first i fully believe that if he's approached by somebody unless he feels patronized he doesn't bother bratting or pushing them away, he's happy to take physical care and affection. He's letting out the sweetest little moans with his warm, raspy voice, making little jokes, playing with your hair. Then he cums.
And you don't stop.
So he's laughing and thanking you but saying that's enough, he's a bit sensitive now. You ignore him, burying your face deeper into his chubby slit, lapping up his slick like it's your favorite meal. It probably is. His hands tense, his fingers curl into your hair and he tries to tug you off. His laughter fades, replaced by his breath hitching, his pretty eyes tearing up, and he managed to stay pretty still for the first round but now he has all that pent up energy and is overstimulated so he's squirming under you, arching his back, crying out your name.
Your hands are going to leave marks from how tightly they're gripping his soft thighs, forcing them to stay open as he squeals and whimpers under you, his hands yank on your hair, pulling you closer in hopes the counterpressure will help. It doesn't. He sobs, tears running down his cheeks as he tries to look down at you and beg for mercy, before throwing his head back to cum a second time, a third. He probably sobs something about you being mean, how this is NOT nice. You take a break for a few seconds to ask if it feels good when you make him cum over and over. He glares down at you with all the spite in his adorable little self and says no. You inform him that you know he's lying, and good boys don't lie if they want to be listened to. Honestly, he should know better. Healthy open communication is important. You make him describe how it feels out loud as you make him cum four more times, biting or sucking just a bit too hard on his poor clit when his voice breaks and trails off into nonsensical moans. Eventually he slips up and calls you something embarrassing, something he's been holding back for months. You make him cum one last time, scoop him up into your arms, and carry him off for a bubble bath and lots of cuddles and hydration.
(I imagine he is SoooO stubborn about admitting he wants to call you any type of mommy daddy sir maam ect be if baby boy hates anything its being seen as just little and being patronized but he'll make an exception bc a: hot and b: if u actually respect him he'll let that guard down)
Leo has so many damn fronts he puts up he almost loses himself. As with everything regarding Leo, getting him to be vulnerable is so fucking difficult. You have to be open, let him in, be gentle, and when you do push him to be honest, don't let up. You need an answer out of him. It doesn't need to be the answer you want. But you need an answer.
He won't give it to you. He hums and jokes and dances around it. You eventually decide to just get it out of him. He's kicking his feet, reading a comic book on his bed when you pull his shorts down, nip at his tail, tease him for wagging it so hard already, flip him over, and start eating him out lazily.
He's happy to tease back at first, smug, bright cheery tone ringing out as he chatters endlessly, even as he gets close and cums he's talking. His moan is too much like a porn star, practiced. Performative. It sounds a bit different the second time.
Third time and he's laughing nervously, pushing you off as best he can. You grab his waist, pull him further into you. His quips fracture into whimpers and breath hitching.
You are goddamn determined to make him cry. You need an answer, sure, but he needs emotional release more. You let his thighs squeeze around your head, his hands are slapped when they try to pull you away, so he grabs the sheets and writhes under you, rutting his hips up into your mouth despite himself. It takes so long to get him to cry, cumming hurts at that point. Your face and the bed are drenched with his slick, your tongue shoved in as deep as it'll go as he actually moans, actually cries out, as tears finally make their way across his gorgeous crescent markings.
He went limp a few orgasms ago, now he just twitches under you, whimpering your name. You haven't asked in a week, but you get the answer you want. You eat him out awhile longer, just to make sure he gets enough emotional release, then sit up and pull him into your arms, kissing his markings and wiping his tears, pulling a blanket over both of you as you rock gently. The euphoria he feels after crying is more than worth it, he thanks you over and over before falling asleep in your arms.
(V self indulgent sorry all. Also leo walks in but it isnt test dw cuties i wont terrorize yall with that here)
Raph is amicable to whatever you want, very raised eyebrow, 'huh okay i'll try it' with a wry smile. He loves eating you out, fucking you, domming is kind of expected from the partner that's three times as big.
The first time you guide him to lie down on his back, he assumes you're going to have him drop so you can ride him, the (or if he's trans like yours truly, he's just confused, looking up at you with the sweetest puzzled smile, it's a weird angle to be eating you out but okay then.) He reaches to pick you up and help you sit on his face, excited to bury his snout in you, or reaches down to make himself drop. You kiss his hands, gently place one of them on the back of your head, and lick up his slit with your broad tongue, drawing a yelp out of him, before your bury your face in his cunt, soft thighs tensing around you already, he's scared of crushing you so he holds them open. You finally get to hear him whimper instead of grunt, the dirty talk and low voice he usually feels obligated to use is gone, high pitched whines taking it's place. He falls apart immediately, hands flitting between his thighs and your head, scared of hurting you, the fear leaves as you hum into him and he cums hard, forcing you deeper into him, thighs pressed against his hands as he rides out his orgasm. You have to check on him before continuing because he's sobbing so damn loud, it takes a minute to figure out he's saying "no, more please" as in 'no, i'm fine, please, please keep going.' You oblige, and no matter how much he wants it it's a lot, he's fighting the urge to push you away, squirming and panting under you no matter how slowly and gently you take it, poor sensitive boy. He's literally screaming by the fourth orgasm (Leo portals in, takes one look, snorts, portals right back out). Eventually he pulls you off, crying 'no more no more' then regretting it, you tell him he tastes so good, there's so much slick left dripping from his pretty cunt, can't you just clean it up? He holds his thighs open, trembling, soothed by your words as you take breaks to explain how this is so good for you, he's being such a good boy letting you be selfish and taste him as long as you want. Raph doesn't know what to do when you offer to do things for him, it feels weird, he doesn't like it. But he'll do anything for you. And if you making him cum until he screams makes you happy, and is actually for you, he'll let you do it forever. When he's a trembling mess, near passing out, you promise you'll be right back. You walk out and return with snacks, drinks, and a warm washcloth and towel. He's cleaned up, dried off, cooed over and brought his favorite plushies, you watch whatever he wants on his laptop under a million blankets and cover him in kisses and praise as his tail wags.
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circusinarun · 2 months
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He's my older sibling figure, i can't...Strong chubby boi <333333333
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I'm learning how to draw him normally so, here's some more
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I'm just.... Sorry, my "oldest kid" brain can't take his cuteness 🥲
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holomars-turtles · 1 year
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1987 Raphael… need I say more?
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temmtamm · 2 years
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Could I ask for some HCs of the turtles with a chubby reader who is insecure about her/their body?
ᥫ᭡ROTTMNT GROUP W/H CHUBBY S/Oᥫ᭡
(Asks are open and appreciated)
✰RAPH✰
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Least likely of them all to realize that it's a problem for you, mostly because he doesn't recognize it as a problem.
You'd think with how big he is into sparring/fighting that he'd underestimate you when you two spar due to your size, but it's quite the contrary. 'Meat Sweats' is one of his biggest threats and he's plus-sized, not to mention the fact that his idol Ghost bear is also a bit on the chubby side.
When you're having a bad day where you're just really insecure, he'd usually spend the day by your side or cuddling. It takes a lot of strength for his hyperactive brain to stay put for longbut he'd gladly go through that so that wya he could comfort you.
He doesn't really know how to comfort you besides being there or small words of encouragement but he'll still try to be of help in some sort of way.
He's most likely the one to get into a fistfight over anyone talking bad about your weight.
✦LEO✦
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Doesn't really take it into consideration. like, of course he knows you're plus sized but he never really considered it anything worth putting though into- It just was a part of you to him.
Unlike Raphael, He is more likely to use his words as a way to comfort you, such as reminders that he finds you attractive when you are insecure or even just making it a mission of his to give you daily compliments so that way you don't forget that he loves you.
He understands that somedays you just have a bad body image, so on those days he is more than happy to provide you with blankets or baggy clothing until you feel better.
He will not tolerate insults towards your body of any kind, whether its from you or anyone else. He will threaten you with the portal sword if you keep insulting your figure. (He won't actually do it of coarse)
✿MIKEY✿
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Doesn't really understand that it's an actual problem for you.
Like, he finds you pretty so obviously you and everyone in the world should/would agree right??
Deserves his 'Mr. Delicate touch' nickname cause once your insecure or not in the right headspace that day, he would have the most emotionally raw conversations with you listing off all the ways he loves you and how he believes your body is pretty.
Least likely to pick fights with others over their insults, but he will definitely go off on him. He may be sweet, but that doesn't mean he'll be kind to everyone- Especially when they are talking shit about his S/O.
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➷DONNIE➹
He never really discusses your weight with you a lot for similar reasons as Mikey and Leo.
He feels like you already would know that he loves you and your body considering you two are dating, therefore he might have some trouble reminding you of how he loves you.
When you're open with him about your insecurities though, he tries his best to console you. He usually tried to by also being open with his insecuritoes as well so you two can be vulnerable together.
When today isn't one of your days, he'll make a temporary pause on his tech/work to just lay in bed with you and spend a lazy day together watching YouTube videos until you're alright.
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Thanks for reading ♥︎
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box-of-chaooos · 2 years
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Screenshot redraw
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rin-rin-winter · 10 months
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Pov: What if Rina was able to wear stuff she likes?
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comissions (1/5)
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goosewriting · 1 year
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Hello! I loved your "baby 🥺" fic and was wondering if we could get a version of it but with Donnie?
Another bebe?🥺 (rottmnt Donnie x reader)
summary: a turtle baby suddenly appears in the lab, and she looks suspiciously a lot like Donnie
relationship: Rise!Donnie x GN reader
warnings: none, just fluff!, soft Donnie
word count: 2k
A/N: the moment everyone's been waiting for lol this time Donnie gets better lab equipment xD
More “Baby 🥺” versions: Leo | Raph | Donnie (you’re here) | Mikey
(english is not my first language. constructive criticism and grammar corrections are very appreciated!)
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Donnie was in his lab, because where else would he be? He was jamming to some EDM music in the background while tinkering with some project of his. You sat in front of him, starting to get bored. He had invited you over to show you his latest masterpiece, but it hadn’t worked yet, so now he was trying to fix the issue. Which according to him would be a quick fix, but he had been at it for over half an hour now, cursing under his breath.
“You better leave all the tools how you found them,” he said without looking up, as he could hear the light clattering.
“I know your system,” you reassured him. “You've explained it in great detail several times, don’t you worry.”
“Then, can you pass me the screwdriver, please?” he asked, stretching out his hand in your direction.
You reached out to pick it up from the box but it fell from your hand, rolling over the edge of his work table. You flinched slightly, ready for the clatter it would make as it fell onto the floor, since that screwdriver was modified by Donnie and particularly heavy. But the sound never came. Instead you heard more of an electrical zap and a whoosh.
Taking a couple of steps to get around the table, you saw that there was a hole on the floor where the screwdriver would have been. It was circular, formed by several zapping rays of a yellow-ish glow. You couldn't see through it, but it was clear that the tool fell in there. You merely blinked at the sight in front of you, unable to say anything.
Not getting a response from you, Donnie also moved from his spot, leaving his work on the table, and walked over, now standing in front of you on the other side of… whatever that was. 
“Huh,” is all that he said.
“What is that?” you asked after a moment. “And why are you not alarmed?”
Donnie scoffed. 
“It’s obvious it's some kind of portal,” he explained, turning around to his wall of machinery, tapping something on this brace device.
You raised your hands and eyebrows in a ‘well, sorry I didn’t immediately recognise it as such’ gesture, even though he had his back to you.
“I need to analyse it,” Donnie informed you as he turned around. “Better get a little further back just in case–”
Suddenly the screwdriver appeared again, coming out straight out of the portal, a tiny turtle hand attached to it.
You both stood in silence and shock, watching how a little turtle tot climbed out the portal carrying the heavy tool, finally getting to sit on the floor with a huff. The baby had a little ribbon tied to her head, which hung a little askew because of her efforts. She looked at you with a smile, then at Donnie, and squealed in glee, holding out the screwdriver with both hands towards him, as if offering it to him.
Then the portal zapped loudly, and shut closed. The little turtle seemed unfazed by this, still waiting for Donnie to react.
Donnie opened and closed his mouth several times but no words came out. You approached the baby and  crouched down next to her.
“H-hey there, little one,” you greeted her, and she cooed. “Where did you come from, hm?”
You took the screwdriver from the little hands, placing it on the table, and picked up the baby in your arms. 
“Huh, look at you, aren't you cute?”, you said as you inspected her chubby cheeks and big eyes. “What’s your name?”
The baby cooed and babbled as you moved the ribbon up her head to where you thought it was meant to sit. You fixed your grasp on the turtle to carry her better against your hip, in the process stroking over her back with your hand, and your brows raised at the sensation.
“Donnie look,” you pointed out to him. “She has a soft shell, just like you!”
You turned back to him and he was still in shock, unmoving. But you had been with him long enough to pick up on the tiny changes in his face to read them. Given the twitch of the corner of his mouth, you knew his mind was not only racing, but he already had a plausible hypothesis for this situation.
“Spit it out, Don,” you said with an amused sigh. “You already know what happened, right?”
“I think I do,” he answered. 
Donnie approached you and the baby, guiding you to a different part of the lab, where he instructed you to place her in a little open chamber, which you knew he used to analyse materials. You tilted your head at his request.
“Do you really need to know her molecular composition to tell she's a turtle like you?” you deadpanned. 
“I just want to know for sure if she’s who I think she is–”
“Whoa!” came a voice from behind you suddenly. “You two sure work fast!”
You both turned around to see Leo, Mikey and Raph at the entrance of the lab.
“We leave to get food and you already had a baby?” Leo joked. 
Heat spread on your face, burning on your cheeks. 
“We- Wha-??” you stumbled over your words. The baby in your arms squealed in glee, apparently very on board with Leo’s comment.
“That’s not how it works, Leo,” Mikey said, grabbing his brother by the shoulder. “Babies aren't made in labs, they–”
“Yeah, they grow in a cabbage,” Raph interjected. “Everyone knows that.”
You all went silent. 
“I’m obviously joking!” Raph called, Leo and Mikey erupting in laughter.
While you were busy trying to get your heated cheeks under control and everyone was making fun of Raph, Donnie had taken the little turtle from your arms and placed her into the chamber. He left the front panel open so she wouldn't feel trapped.
There was a loading bar on his screen, labelled „retrieving genetic material“. The bar progressed fairly quickly and after a couple of seconds the message appeared: „Analysis successful: Congrats, it‘s a girl!“ accompanied by the sound of a party blower, and followed by some caricatures of you and Donnie's faces surrounded by confetti.
At that, the laughter died down and all eyes fell on you. 
“Oh my god, called it!” Leo exclaimed.
“Shut up,” you told him, but the embarrassment in your voice didn’t make it sound particularly stern. “Donnie, clearly that's not possible, right?”
As you asked this, you turned around to see the turtle in question averting his eyes, a bit tensed up with his shoulders slightly raised, and hands curled into fists. Under his mask you could see a furious blush reaching to his neck.
“Eh?” is all you managed to mutter out.
“Clearly she came from a different timeline or dimension, but…” Donnie started, bringing up his hands to his face to try and hide from you. “Yeah, it's true.”
Letting out a shaky sigh, he picked up the little turtle, who had been following the whole exchange with great interest, looking from one person to the other. Donnie then moved to sit where he had been earlier, at the table, with the little turtle on his lap, looking lost in thoughts.
You shooed the other three out of the room, much to their dismay, to get a moment alone with Donnie. He was being a bit uncharacteristically quiet and … non-rambly, science-wise.
Grabbing your chair, you brought it to the other side of the table to sit next to him. Meanwhile, the baby turtle had discovered Donnie’s abandoned project on the table and her focus shifted completely to it. From his lap she could reach properly and started investigating the device. Donnie didn't seem to mind at all, which was sounding yet another alarm in your head. Instead of reprimanding the smaller turtle to leave his things alone, as you would have expected, he watched with soft eyes how she skillfully turned the device in her little hands, babbling to herself as if trying to make sense of his contraption.
“Is… everything okay?” you asked softly, placing your hand on his arm.
“I’m just…” Donnie took a moment to find the right word. “Stunned, I guess.” 
“How so?” 
“I’ve tried imagining this a couple of times,” he started, scratching the back of his neck, then clicked his tongue. “Scratch that, I think about this all the time.”
“About what?” you questioned, and your heart skipped a beat; does he mean what you think he means?
“You’re really gonna make me say it out loud,” he mumbled, lifting his eyes to meet yours, then heaved a deep sigh. “About us. What life will be like with you by my side.”
He then gestured to the little turtle still tinkering with the device.
“And about having kids, apparently.”
“Y-you think about our future together?” you said almost in disbelief, your chest tightening at his confession.
“Of course I do,” he responded immediately. “I can't really imagine a future without you in it. O-only if you want to stay, that is.”
“Obviously I want to!” you said and held his hand. You were leaning in, about to give him a kiss, when the turtle tot exclaimed in glee. And you could have sworn it sounded like she was trying to say “eureka”.
Before Donnie could stop her, she detached two cables, turned the thing around and connected them on the opposite side. You three looked at it expectantly to do something, but nothing was happening, so she gave it a smack with a grunt, and that's when the lights went on and it started whirring.
“No way! You fixed it?” Donnie exclaimed happily and held the baby under her armpits, lifting her up, to which she cooed and blew a raspberry.
With a smile, you leaned your head on your hand, propped up on your elbow on the table.
“Well, it’s no wonder she’s smart,” you spoke. “She’s got good genes, after all.”
Donnie’s gaze came to meet yours and he smiled as well, one of his rare soft ones, and your heart started racing all over again. 
Just as you were about to ask what you should do with her, there was some zapping behind you, the same zapping you had heard from the portal earlier. 
“Donnie is gonna kill meee,” came a familiar voice as a figure crossed through the portal into the lab, and you couldn’t believe your eyes: it was an older version of Mikey.
When he spotted the baby in Donnie’s arms, his shoulders slumped visibly in relief.
“You little rascal!” Mikey scolded her. “I look away for three seconds and you go off running!”
The baby stuck out her tongue at him, trying to hide behind Donnie’s arm.
“Heh, looks like brains aren't the only thing she inherited from you,” you tell Donnie with a mischievous grin.
“Whatever could you be implying,” he remarked sarcastically.
Mikey went to pick up the baby but she cried out, her arms doing a grabby motion towards you, and you could feel your heart tightening a bit at the sight.
“Hey now, it’s okay, little one,” you tried comforting her as you held her tiny hands. “We’ll see each other again, I’m sure.”
Donnie tensed up his jaw as the baby was taken from him, and you couldn’t help the sad smile on your face. Mikey shot you an apologetic look, and turned back towards the portal.
“This never happened, we were never here,” he said over his shoulder with a wink, and stepped through the whirls. 
The portal zapped closed again, and not a second later three heads peeked into the lab through the door.
“Is everything alright?” Raph asked.
“We heard voices just now, was someone here?” Leo questioned as he looked around. 
“Where's the baby?!” Mikey said, bringing his hands to his head.
“It’s okay,” you calmed them down. “She's back where she's supposed to be.”
Donnie’s hand came to hold your own under the table.
“We’ll see her again,” he promised, more to you than the others. “Hopefully soon.”
And then you knew the heat that prickled your cheeks probably wasn’t gonna leave any time soon.
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lemonandlime22 · 1 year
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Side reactions to Mc's kid calling them daddy/mommy/brother
Warning(s): cussing, Gn!Reader/Mc, not edited
A/N: Im p sure someone asked at some point for the side characters with this so here it is! and i decided to add luke to this too, i thought it would be so cute for Mc's kid to call him big brother. I'm not ganna do Raph or maephisto cause I do not know them enough lol
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Diavolo
Dia will randomly babysit you kid
its basically kidnapping but you know about it, he'll take you child from you arms and just walk away.
Anyway,
he was surprise babysitting them for a little bit while you were at HOL
he had played with them for hours and now was sitting in his office supposed to be doing paper work throwing them up in the air and catching them
they were both giggling their butts off
then the bby started making grabby hands at him and babbled a bunch of random gibberish
but then they just shouted out,
"DADA!" and continued to giggle their little heart out.
Diavolo instantly stopped and just staired at the the goblin.
After he finished processing it for like 30secs, he squealed to loud that a few ghtbulbs shattered and gently hugged them to his face so they were cheek to cheek.
Overall, extremally happy! He instantly calls you to tell you all about it over and over again. He also insists you two move into the castle immediately.
Barbatos
You and the baby had come over from some tea with Barbs and Dia.
Barbs was feeding them some cake while you were talking to Diavolo
but they ended up getting frosting on their chubby lil face when they tried to eat the cake by themself with their hands
and Barbatos offered to go clean them up in the kitchen so you could continue your conversation with Diavolo.
As they sit on the baby sat on the counter, Barbs got a wet cloth to clean their face
they were so curious about everything and kept squirming all around trying to get to and touch everything that caught their eye.
Barbs ended up having to hold them in his arms as he cleaned their face
they kept on squirming in his arm and trying to babble out a sentence
and finally after the 50th time of them pushing away the wash cloth were they able to get shout out their first words
"Nah- Daddy!"
Barbatos merely sighed with a small smile before placing them back on the counter and showing them the objects they thought interesting
then they finally let him clean their face.
Overall, he's quite pleased, not only that they refered to him as their father but also that it was more than one word. He thought it very impressive. He told you what happened once he was able to have a private conversation with you.
Simeon
Simeon was emergency babysitting for you while you were taking an exam
they were having a lovely time walking around on campus
he showed them all the safe flowers and let them sniff them
they quite liked the flowers so the two of them stayed in the garden where he showed them how to make flower crowns.
As he finished making one, he placed it on their head and they started giggling and babbling all about
they reached for flowers themself and he picked the ones they wanted and helped them make it
after they were done they kept babbling and reaching up to Simeon from his lap
he finally noticed that they were trying to say something but decided to wait and see if they could get the word out themself.
"It's alright dear, you can do it-"
"...Dada!"
He froze for a moment to shock before laughing and lowing his head for them to place the flower crown.
You ended up finding them there in the garden playing with the flowers, he told you all about what happened.
Overall, very happy obv. He felt the same warm fuzzy feeling he did when Luke accidentally called him dad. He also insists that the four of you have dinner together at least once a week.
Luke (platonic obv)
You were visiting Purgatory Hall with you little chubby infant
you sat on the couch talking with Simeon while Luke and the baby played on the floor.
Luke always liked to have actual conversations with them since they were a new born, even tho he new they couldn't respond.
He was playing with their blocs with them while telling them all about his day and those "evil" demons
and they would occasionally babble something back at him
you had walked into the kitchen with Simeon to grab smth when you heard a loud gasp then Luke excitedly saying,
"Did- did you mean to say 'brother' [Name]!?!"
Then your child yelling,
"BABER!"
By then you two walked back into the common room and say Luke hugging them and maybe crying
you couldn't tell if he was crying or laughing
it was both.
Overall, he so happy!! he now always introduces himself as their big brother when he's with them.
Refused to let them go back to HOL and you ended up having a sleepover at Purgatory Hall
also, always runs to hug them when he sees them, doesn't matter who they're being carried by if it they're walking themself. He. Will. Always. Hug. Them.
Solomon
Solomon was over at the HOL for a small dinner party
you ended up being dragged off by some of the brothers so he decided to stay and hang out with the baby.
He sat on the couch with them laying next to him both sipping on their drink
Solomon had a glass of demonus and the kid a sippy cup with some juice
He started telling them all about his day and some random stories that came to mind
and in return they would babble back at him
almost like they were trying to make conversation.
After a while tho he slowly stopped talking and focused more on people-watching
but he was pulled out of that by the infant climbing on his lap
"Hm? What's up hun?"
Once they got comfortable they just began to slap his thigh and mumbled something over and over again
"Heh, what was that?"
The little munchkin just slapped harder and shouted,
"Daddy!"
After a moment of shock he just laughed to himself,
"Hehe, yeah..."
and messing up their hair.
He was seemingly the only one who heard.
Overall, he had a content smile for the rest of the evening, and he happily put them to bed for you. He didn't end up telling you, wanting it to be a surprise.
Thirteen
You two were just walking with each other and your baby was in one of those chest holder things
they'd grab at all the shops they found interesting and Thirteen would also point things out to them
when they got fussy for whatever reason, Thirteen would talk them down until they were laughing and happy again.
You had to grab smth from a magic store but couldn't bring in the child in fear that they might knock smth over and get rly bad
anyway, you handed them to Thirteen and went to do your business.
The two of em were just chilling together on a bench outside of the store
the baby was playing with her hair, absolutely enthralled by it
she ended up getting them some ice cream to distract them from pulling her hair.
As they ate, getting it all over their face they both sat back down on the bench
"Well aren't you rude" She said pinching their nose "What do you say"
"tatya mama!" they shouted with a big smile
she wasn't expecting any answer maybe some babbling but NOT THAT-
she was in absolute shock
wasn't until you sat next to her that she snapped out of it.
Overall, has no idea how to react, she'll tell you about it and after she learned it was their first word, she was a bit more insistent on hanging out with you two.
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everythingbutdragons · 2 months
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The turtles love to have their tails touched
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Leo:
Shorter but narrow, stripes along the top of it, bit chubby near the bottom (kind of like a hairless lab tail)
The first time it happens, it's because you sat on his tail.
Leo chuckles as you pout at him, looking up at you from where he was sitting. "Hermosa, come on! It's so warm here.. please?" He blinks up at you with false innocence, amusement sparkling behind his eyes. Scowl only deepening, you cross your arms.
Laughing nervously he sits up a bit. "Y/n.. baby, why don't you sit on my lap instead?" He grins at you cheekily and pats his lap.
With a huff you walk over to the couch and shove him over a spot, almost giggling at the way he flails before you sit down with your legs crossed, Leo squished beneath you.
A small yelp alerts you to him and you quickly scramble up, looking down at him. "Leo? Are you okay? I'm sorry-"
"I'm fine, babe, it's okay. Just sat on my tail is all," standing, he reaches behind him to rub at the base of it with a wince. You grab his hand gently and try to get him to turn around when he looks at you with confusion.
"Babe? What are you doing?"
"I want to make sure I didn't break it or something.." Leo chuckles again at your worry, but let's you turn him around with an amused huff.
"You got it, Dr. Y/n."
He sucks in a breath as your gentle fingers run over it, holding the appendage and rubbing your thumb along the underside of it, inspecting. A small sound escapes him as you lift it up to check underneath with a worried frown.
"Lee? You okay?" Worried you've done something wrong, you drop his tail, surprised when it begins wagging not in your hold.
"Did I hurt you again...?"
When he doesn't answer immediately you let your head hang in shame, guilty thoughts filling your mind, until-
Chrip-!
The sound makes you look up at Leo. His head is bowed and a flush is crawling up his neck. He looks over his shoulder at you shyly, that famous smirk gone from his face. "D-doesnt hurt, Y/n.. it feels good. It's sensitive. Sorry if it's weird- you can stop now."
Beginning to turn around another chirp leaves his lips when you grab his tail with a gentle hand again.
"No, I.. it's cute," you rub it gently again and he melts, letting out a soft churring noise as he leans against the armrest of the couch.
Since then, Leo will always "subtly" ask you to touch it
"Y/n.... my tail hurts, can you check it? Please?"
He's very vocal when you do it
Chirps, churrs, whines, moans
Everything
Raph: Will be done soon.
Donnie: Will be done soon
Mikey: Will be done soon.
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circusinarun · 26 days
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Being the oldest kid in the family giving me a bunch of ideas on how to draw Raph :]
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Happened to me and my lil sis not so long ago.
I think Leo was a kinda spoiled kid (in some aspects) and always refused to see Raph as a superior figure
(Arghhhhh! I want to learn how to draw Raph more chubby and beefy :( )
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channelinglament · 1 year
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Masterlist
Genshin Impact
Albedo and Dottore with prompt: "I don't know how to feel anymore, you've torn me apart so many times. I just feel numb"
Yandere Alhaitham with an ambitious Akademiya reader
"That was your worst mistake" Yandere Alhaitham one-shot?
Divine Creator and Aeon of Origin being friends
Rottmnt
Yandere turtles with "crazy" s/o
Yandere Leo with chubby s/o
If you tried escaping
Why I think Donnie and Mikey are most dangerous yanderes out of 4
Random hcs
Thoughts // pt 2
Yandere Leo oneshot
Yandere Raph and Leo with skinny and short darling
Project Sekai: Colorful Stage!
Self-Aware Pjsk thoughts
Self Aware pjsk brainrot
How vocaloids react to player
Paranoia (Self-Aware niigo)
Twisted Wonderland
When you hadn't logged in for a few days
Dorm leaders reacting to you holding a baby
Honkai: Star Rail
Self-Aware Honkai Star Rail (SAHSR)
Aeon Reader/Player
Self-Aware Dan Heng ai chat bot
Do other Aeons know Player/Reader being an aeon and Yaoshi kissing Trailblazer talk (brainrot basically)
Divine Creator and Aeon of Origin being friends
Aeon Reader in Simulated universe / pt 2
Aeon of Unity
Favoritism (March 7, YanQing, Trailblazer[Stelle])
Singing love songs
Hypnosis Microphone
Self-Aware HypMic
I'll probably change it later
Aka make a masterlist for all of them separately, and this one will just lead to them, but let's settle with this one for now (Idk if I missed some of my works, buy I tried hard finding them to place them here heh)
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gornackeaterofworlds · 6 months
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Last of the turtles in dresses: The Raph. I don't like the second one very much :/
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fungalittleweirdo · 3 months
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chubby!reader × Donnie? he gets a tad bit flustered? maybe a bit of a spicy peice? praise kink🙏🙏🙏🙏
-👾🐈‍⬛️
already writing limes in the sfw blog, are we ?
jules fears NOTHING !!
i love writing this kind of content anyway >:)
if you wanted something higher on the citrus scale i shall direct you to my other blog, @fungalittlefreak where you could get even more specific with whatever you desire !!
i initially wanted to make this longer but i'm swamped with so many things to do, might have a part two if there's demand for it.
one chubby reader x flustered donnie coming right up B)
thank you for the request anon <3
important side note: while i don't deem this as "mature content" i feel more comfortable if anyone 15+ could interact with this post, otherwise please don't read or interact. while i can't force you not to, i hope anyone below 15 years old could respect my wishes.
May I?
It's movie night in the Hamato household and you're invited! April said you didn't have a choice, so here you are contemplating on wearing something comfortable or something cute.
Delivered (18:42 PM): is this too much? i'm bringing a change of clothes because i'm sleeping over
apes (18:42 PM): oooo who are you trying to impress
apes (18:42 PM): god i hope it's not leo
apes (18:42 PM): you deserve better
You shake your head, grinning at your phone as you send your last message to April.
Delivered (18:43 PM): i'll never tell :)
You finish getting ready and grab your overnight bag, heading over to the lair. The clattering and chattering in the kitchen tells you that the brothers would be in there, but you spot Donnie alone on his phone in the projection room. He seems comfortable enough not to wear his battle shell, which you find surprising. You take a step toward him and he looks up, turning to you as you put your stuff down beside the couch. He stops, staring while you move to sit beside him, even though you already greeted him, waiting for his response.
"Uh, yes. H-hello. Greetings. Good evening."
He looks away, then looks at you out of the corner of his eye. You grin and lean in with a smirk. He blushes, then a nervous smile plasters itself on his face. "D-do you need anything from me?" Donnie asks politely, but his eyes darted everywhere, scanning you as if he is committing the way you look right now to memory.
"A kiss might be nice."
The softshell freezes and it looks like his brain is malfunctioning, his face warming at the thoughts racing through his mind.
"May I?"
He reaches up to cup your soft face in his hand. His fingers twitch as if he's holding himself back from holding you firmly. You nod with a whispered yes, leaning in for a delicate, soft kiss. The softshell perks up and a dopey smile spreads across his face after you part, then he leans in for a deeper kiss, the heat on both your faces burning a little hotter.
"Your lips taste so good," Donnie breathes, threading his fingers through your hair at the base of your skull, holding you close as the two of you made out on the couch. "So sweet for me..." He whines, his blush darkening his face even more while he reaches for you with his other hand, holding you against him. His fingers knead the plushness above your hip for a moment, the hitching in his breath apparent. After another minute or so the two of you officially part, noticing the lair has gotten quiet.
You turn around to find nearly everyone with their jaws dropped to the floor, eyes boggled. Donnie sneers, wrapping an arm around your waist to hold you against him possessively. The way his hand grips your tummy made you yelp, feeling embarrassed now that the two of you were caught. April snaps a picture, Leo snickers, Mikey cheers, and Raph narrows his eyes in suspicion, then smiles, proceeding to whack Leo upside the head before he moves over to tease Donnie. The Caseys walk in with two bowls of popcorn, Junior has a knowing look on his face while CJ looked on in confusion to the commotion. You sigh with a grin, shaking your head and relaxing in Donnie's arms as movie night started to kick off.
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zinzabee · 4 months
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A Message for the RotTMNT Fans
For everyone who is afraid of drawing Rise Raph because of his large body type and proportions, I am here to give you this message: I promise you, I would much rather see you try your best effort and it look a little wonky than for you to exclude him entirely from your art and doodles.
The reason I am able to draw Raph as well as I am right now is because I learned how to draw fat/muscular/chubby body anatomy in my early art career. But it's really never too late to start practicing! I encourage you, I implore you even, to take a few small steps out of your comfort zone for a bit and see where it takes you. If you want to draw him (or any favorite character from a piece of media you love, really) but are intimidated because of their size being abnormal from the thin/skinny, I want you to know that it's okay to be scared. What's not okay is giving up, quitting, or not even trying to attempt their bigger proportions at all. Because then that will bleed over into the rest of your art style/mentality, and there are aspects of your art that you may never improve on because of that. You don't know until you try.
I know it may feel awkward at first, and you may be intimidated by the pressure of getting it right, less anyone make fun of you or you get caught by peers or non-artists and be judged. Trust me, I know. I have been there! It's not a pleasant experience. But if you want to get better as an artist, you need to learn different body types. You need to unlearn the internal fatphobia that society has ingrained into your brain. You need to free yourself and allow yourself to make mistakes as you learn and practice to get better.
Raph is such a wonderful character and he deserves just as much love as all the other brothers, but I've talked to so many artists who all repeat the same thing; "He's so hard to draw." "I can't get his shapes quite right." "I don't draw him that much because I'm intimidated." You are 100% valid for these feelings, I promise. But I think it's for these reasons that you should draw him anyway, and learn his shapes, and learn to draw larger bodies and bigger muscles, because it helps you grow as an artist. And besides that, representation matters. I know there's plenty of fans out there who would love to see more representation like Raph.
So go for it. Even if you're scared. Even if you're unsure. Give yourself a little grace if you wanna draw that big lovable turtle, and do your best. And when it comes down to it, I bet that if he was real and you showed it to him, he'd love it and appreciate the effort no matter what. <3
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TMNT2012 with an s/o (or friend if you feel like it) who loves classic books? Like the classic, very existential and sometimes depressing books that comment on social issues
Or if you dont feel like writing that, maybe just TMNT2012 boys with a chubby reader? Like big thighs, round face, tummy, etc.
Feel free to ignore!!
i can’t really think of anything for the first but i can definitely do the second!! i hope you enjoy!
notes: headcanon style, implied gn!reader, pronouns used: you/your
Turtles With A Chubby!Reader
Leonardo “Leo” Hamato
You’re very self conscious around Leo because of your size. How could someone like him, slim and fit, fall for someone like you, big and chubby, especially when you first learned about his crush on Karai and saw how her body looked perfect (!! All. Bodies. Are. Perfect !!)
When they first hear your thoughts on how someone like them could like someone like you, they laugh. They think it’s funny that you think looks are all that matters.
Reassuring you anytime you hate on your body.
Raphael “Raph” Hamato
2 words: Thigh. Pillows. Bro always lays his head on your thighs. You’re sitting on the couch? He’s sitting between your legs, head on a thigh.
Aggressive compliments if he catches you say one (1) bad thing about your size. Also might smack you upside the head. Who knows ¯\_(ツ)_/¯.
Kissing you everywhere that makes you insecure (in private of course, bro can’t go around showing their soft side).
Donatello “Donnie” Hamato
Bro doesn’t care how you look, he’s simpin’ 100%. You are godly to him.
Talks science and robotics to keep your thoughts occupied on something else if you start getting insecure.
After a long day, the only thing that Donnie looks forward to is cuddling you. Chubby cuddles are the best cuddles! (!! Facts !!)
Michaelangelo “Mikey” Hamato
Mikey absolutely picks you up by the thighs and places you on the counter while he cooks.
Bro is crazy about you, no matter how your body looks, of course he’s gonna love your chubbiness!
100% squishes your face!!
Fishie kisses are the best kisses!! They love to squish your face to make you have fishie lips!!
Cuddles with their head on your tummy!! (They absolutely, 100%, no doubt, always blow raspberries when you least expect it)
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i was if you could make some headcannons for the rottmnt boys with a little sibling who is around like 5 or 6, and they like, look up the brothers a lot! i mean it gets to the point where they’ll copy everything they do and say.
and if it’s okay, you can make them separate.
[ Tater Tot ]
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ROTTMNT x GN!Reader as their younger sibling
A/N: slides into the room slowly... heyy... guess whos back from the endless abyss that was forgetting to update its tumblr. evan is!! thank you for being SO PATIENT lovelies!! :] i find this req so cute.. toddler reader with chubby cheeks and stubby legs copying them like a robot HEHE... anyways, thank you nonnie for requesting <3!
Relationships: Strictly platonic, familial
TW: Fluff, cheek kisses, small mentions of injuries, teasing, olayful mocking
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Raph
He only realized when you started to kiss his 'boo-boos' and stepping in front of danger to protect him (the danger being mean looking cats).
Heart melted into putty, maybe even slime.
Encourages you to continue by acting scared or extra hurt.
If you start to talk in third person or say 'Like a BOSS!' he loses it.
Now, Raph isn't the type to boast but, he totally would
Your name? What do you mean? It's always been Raph Jr!
Leo
He finds it hilarious.
When you mess up your words, he mocks you under his breath.
Since you're not that good at articulating punchlines yet, you often find yourself stuck and he cannot keep himself from cracking up.
It only encourages you, you don't understand he wasn't laughing at your joke.
Jokes aside, he finds it so sweet.
Often you'll do something smug and question where you got it from. Him. You got it from him.
Donnie
Fascinated.
Studies you (not genuinely) like a little lab rat.
Not good at expressing emotions so he just stares with wide eyes, if only his face could link to his brain.
He corrects you casually when you try to be smart, it often ends up with him just talking instead of you.
A little offended when he hears you say 'gasp' or 'scoff'.
That's his thing! That is until he remembers toddlers pick up stuff that they enjoy. Sweet.
Mikey
Oh. Mi. Gosh.
Quite literally. He heard you scream it from across the hall.
You try to cook with him, never again.
Why? You once placed your poor little hand on the pan as you tried to stop yourself from falling off a stool.
Lets be honest, you're 5. You suck at drawing. Does that stop Mikey from hanging up your drawings? No.
At this point call him Michael because you're the next Michelangelo.
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