Tumgik
#rottmnt raphael x reader
chaoticspeedrun · 11 months
Text
ROTTMNT Dating sim "I made you a mixtape" Announcement
Hey guys! Whenever I wrote these fics I always felt like I could give more, do more, and eventually that rabbit hole ended on this, I am starting a project to create a ROTTMNT visual novel/dating sim!
In this game you will be able to romance any of the four turtles, so far three different endings are planned (A good ending, a normal ending and a bad ending) your choices matter for the plot.
Today I created the design for the title screen and I will keep it like this as a placeholder while I work on the character sprites
Tumblr media
The icon on the left has already been added as the icon for the game window, the backgrounds and a map for the player to interact with will be worked on soon and the designs are based on @honeylief 's design of the new lair with their permission.
The script for the prologue has already been written too!
I am extremely excited for this project and the ideas are flowing! I am also getting suggestions from the discord chat, however if anyone wants to help (Programmers, Artists, musicians, or anyone who knows how to use ren'py) it will be greatly appreciated as it is quite an ambitious project and I am not a programmer, I am just beginning to learn how to use ren'py.
I hope you guys are as excited as I am for it!
2K notes · View notes
mediocrevideopodcast · 7 months
Text
Prompt: Calling the turtles by their government name!
A/N: Goofy little thing I found in the drafts! have some scraps kids
Includes: Raphael, Leonardo, Donatello, Michelangelo
Tumblr media
Raphael:
Furrows his brows and sighs. As the eldest, he knows what’s coming. He puts on a brave face, but he’s shaking in his turtle boots. Be gentle with him. 
Leonardo: 
Oh no, he knows that tone anywhere. He panics for about half a second, and if you’re next to him when you do it, you can see his eyes widen violently. It doesn’t take long for him to bounce back though. It was Michelangelo’s fault, he swears. 
Donatello:
Pavlovian response of apology and denial. It simply wasn't him. Okay, fine, listen, every scientist knows that experiments never work the first time. You can’t even see the hole anymore! Wait, that wasn’t what you were referring to? Ah, I see. I mean, the food wasn’t labeled, he didn’t know it was yours. That wasn’t what you were talking about either? You’ll find out about so much little, inconsequential shit this way, but if you do this even once to him, he’ll be convinced that you’re fucking with him every single time from here on out. Use it wisely. (This is a lie, he will always cave.)
Michelangelo:
Panics, and doesn’t recover. It was Leo, he says, with red paint caked on his hands and a small fire in the corner. It wasn’t his fault, you simply have to believe him.
848 notes · View notes
Note
May I please request something involving Rise!Raph where he confides in the reader that he’s a little insecure about his size when someone calls him “bubble butt”?
Big Teddy Bears Are The Best (Angst/Fluff)
Rise!Raphael x reader
Tumblr media
A/N: Gotta show Raphie and his beautiful size some love❤️
Tumblr media
Warnings: Insecurities about size, cat calling, expression of insecurities.
Tumblr media
There was no doubt in Raph’s mind - you were the best thing that had ever happened to him. Ever since you had gained knowledge about him and his brothers, you had always been there for them. A close friend that they could always count on, always ready to help with whatever they needed. The fact that you were so calm and helpful when taking care of him and his family, made Raph’s head calm yet his heart flutter. It didn’t take long before he started developing feelings for you. You were absolutely amazing.
But if there was one day better than the day Raph met you, was the day the two of you got together. It was like a dream come true for the snapping turtle. To be able to hold you close and call you his.
But there were times where Raph would get… insecure, is probably the right way to put it. You were a beautiful human. The prettiest Raph had ever seen. There were times he still couldn’t believe you were real, and not just an amazing dream come true. And he… yeah, he was what he was. A big, large, mutant snapping turtle, so large that his hand was as big as your head. There were times where he would spend much of this time, thinking about it, feeling his insecurities nag inside of him. That gave way to many questions, that just wouldn’t leave him alone. What did you see in him? How could you love someone like him? Would you want to stay with him?
But whenever you would enter the room, all those worries would fall away, lightning up Raph’s state once more, as he would hold you close and let you pepper his face with kisses, the same way he would with you. He would remember the nickname you had given him, exactly because of his large size - teddy bear. Your teddy bear. Words you would tell him, before embracing him in another loving hug. Truly the best thing that has ever happened to him.
Together, you and Raph would frequent many places together, hand in hand on many wonderful and amazing dates, that the two of you would remember forever. In the disguise of human clothing, you would bring Raph with you out around New York City, or Raph would bring you with him down to the Hidden City. So far neither you or Raph had experienced any problems with that. Your dates had always gone smoothly, providing you with the time together that the both of you held so dear. During these dates, Raph would be too occupied to worry about his size or nature. Well, that was until the two of you took a stroll around Central Park.
Hand in hand, you and Raph walked together through the park, laughing and smiling at whatever conversation you were in, with not a worry in the world. That was until a group of three women came by in the opposite direction. Their eyes were locked on Raph, taking in his towering height with awe. Raph grew uneasy, feeling their eyes on him. For a moment he feared that he hadn’t brought his hood up high enough, and that they had noticed his turtle-like features. He tried to keep his focus on you, yet out of the corner of his eye, he kept an eye on the staring women as they came closer and closer, just about to pass by the two of you. But then one of them spoke, a teasing smile on her lips as he stared directly at Raph, her words causing him to stop dead in his tracks.
“Looking good there, bubble butt!”
Raph froze but you turned, staring daggers into the woman that had just cat called your boyfriend. One thing was to cat call a person in general, but to do it while they were walking with their partner? They must have lost their minds! You would have run after them and given them a piece of mind, but instead you turned your focus to your boyfriend, who’s spirit seemed to be dampened quite a bit. His gaze was now directed towards the ground, his brow muscles pushed together in a worried expression.
“Raph?”, you asked, holding his hand in your much smaller ones, your thumb stroking his knuckles with loving care. “Raphy bear, are you okay?”
Raph did not answer. Instead his head started flooding with the same insecurities that normally only seemed to take place when he was alone. But with the soft feeling of your thumbs on his hand, he finally brought himself to look you in the eyes, unsure on how to explain the tumult of emotions he was feeling. With a sigh, he finally decided to tell you, realizing there would be no benefit of hiding his thoughts any longer.
“(Y/N)”, Raph said, avoiding your eyes as he spoke, nervousness growing within him, fearing the worst would happen. But he had to say it. He just had to.  “Am I… Am I too big for you?”
You cocked your head in confusion, clearly understanding what he was asking you. “What?”
Raph swallowed the lump in his throat. “It’s just… for some time now… I’ve been feeling… I’ve been fearing that I’m too big. That I’m too big for you”. You stared at Raph, your thumbs coming to a halt, your silence causing him to grow even more worried. “(Y/N)? Babe? Please talk to me. I need to know-”.
Before Raph could finish his sentence, you cut him off by wrapping your arms around him, as far as they would go, pulling him in for a tight hug, smiling up at him with that beautiful smile of yours that made him weak in the knees.
“Raph, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me! You’re the sweetest, greatest and most wonderful person I’ve ever met”, you said, resting your chin against his clothes-covered plastron. “And your size? I’ve already told you that you’re my teddy bear, and big teddy bears are the best!”
Your words made Raph’s heart flutter, feeling small tears of happiness press against the back of his eyes. Wrapping his arms around you, pulling you closer against him with a happy sigh.
“I’m so lucky to have you, (Y/N)”, he said, resting his forehead against yours. “I love you so much”.
“I love you too, Raph”, you smiled, pulling him in for a small sweet kiss. “All of you”.
176 notes · View notes
niphredil-14 · 4 months
Note
hey so the rottmnt boys tend to think their appearance would be an issue in attracting someone to them. So how do you think they would deal with a s/o who one day unprompted, the boys are just doing normal things, is like “It’s frustrating how everything you do is so attractive to me” and s/o hides face in pillow and makes a groaning noise, like they can’t contain themselves, but are trying too. S/o ends up giving their boys a massive smooch once they get themselves out of their pillow confinement?
thanks so much for sending this in! I've been dying to get some more tmnt requests! I don't write for Mikey unless I'm feeling super inspired specifically for him, so sorry about that. Hope you enjoy!
Leonardo: He may be the self proclaimed "face-man," but we all know that he deals with quite a bit of insecurity. Growing up watching movies with attractive people who look nothing like you can be discouraging, as can having to live in the sewers your whole life because the humans in the above-ground-world would see you as a hideous monster. While dating you, he never once took you for granted, because he knew how fortunate he was to have you. I don't think he would ever intentionally tell you about his insecurities, but it wouldn't be hard to figure out. So when you tell him that, and get so frustrated at your own lack of control over yourself and your emotions, it flusters him. He'd be so grateful that you shoved your face into the pillow because that meant that you wouldn't be able to tell just how flustered he was. He would try to cooly play it off as if it meant nothing to him, but the breathy tone to his voice, and the slight shake of it as he spoke gave it away.
"Well what did you expect? You didn't seriously think that you could be immune to my charm, did you?"
Raphael: I think that Raphael would be a bit more open about his emotions and insecurities with you, not completely, or all the time, but he would most certainly be better at communicating with you when he struggles than Leo would. He most likely told you when the two of you began dating that he was surprised that someone as attractive as you would ever want to go out with a big, scary mutant like him. It would probably take quite some time for your affirmations to sink in and become believable for him, he would appreciate your compliments, but it wouldn't be until much later in the relationship that he would be able to genuinely believe that you thought he was handsome. He might become more accustomed to your compliments, and I doubt that he would ever outright deny them, but I think it would be a while for him to stop doubting, if ever. But whenever you complimented him, especially out of the blue or unprompted, he would become so, so, so soft. His eyes would get all big, a smile as bright as the sun would be exposed by his lips stretching back against his beak, and a slow, steady thump, thump, thump would be heard from his heavy tail banging against the nearest surface.
"You're just too sweet, Doll."
Donatello:
Probably the most insecure out of all the brothers. Though it was all out of love, his brothers (especially Leo) teased him a lot growing up, and he had spent a good amount of time feeling inferior to theme in any way that didn't involve brains. He had been keenly aware of the fact that they would most likely all never find love, but he had convinced himself that even if by some miracle his brothers were able to, that he would never have the privilege. He wasn't big and strong like Raph, or confident and outgoing like Leo, or as friendly and cute as Mikey. He was a cold, introverted man who only knew how to navigate his tech. So when he got into a relationship, as happy as he was, he was always waiting for the other shoe to drop. He was convinced that it was all just a moment's lapse of judgement on their part, and that soon they would realize their mistake, and leave him behind. Because of that mindset, he had endeavored to savor every single moment he spent with his partner, he lavished them with every gift he could think of, and made sure that, even though he wasn't overly affectionate by nature, that they never forgot, even for a second, how much they meant to him, even if he was convinced that he cared for them much more than they could ever care for a monster such as himself. He would never admit these insecurities to them, he did not want them to feel obligated to reassure him, he didn't want to bring them down, but it was clear to them with the look of pure shock and disbelief that he let slip whenever they complimented him, and so they continued to, in hopes that they could crack through his walls, and convince him that they loved him just as much as he loved them. And every time they looked his way, no matter how long they were together, or would be together, it would feel like a gift from the highest of deities, a blessing for their most loving devotee. He may never fully stop viewing himself as a "monster," but it was okay, so long as he was theirs.
"If Ceres was graced with the gift of the Sun's praise, my dear, it would not feel a googolth of what I do when you so much as gaze in my direction."
(can you tell who's my favorite lol) REQUESTS ARE OPEN
339 notes · View notes
raph-x-reader-logs · 1 month
Text
But why is it so hard to find Raph fics??? I mean, TMNT has been around since the 80s, tumblr has been a thing since 2007. Fan fiction has been a thing since the beginning of time.
I know there’s more than this.
There’s no way I’ve already reached the bottom of all the Raph tags. There’s no way.
Anyways, I’m gonna make it my mission to weed through all the Raphael x reader tags and organize them here on this blog in (what I think will be) an easy to navigate list. Because I’m sick and tired of not being able to find anything for him 😩😭
Wish me luck 🫡
-Pinto 🌱
P.S. If anyone has any Raph x reader fics (any iteration!) please send them my way! I’ll get started on a master list as soon as I wake up tomorrow 🙏
157 notes · View notes
bingobongocheerio · 2 years
Text
Raph: FOUR MONTHS!
Mikey: What's he talking about?
Y/N: It's really not that big of a deal.
Raph: YOU STOOD BY AND WATCHED ME WATER A FAKE PLANT FOR FOUR MONTHS!
2K notes · View notes
dancingdonatello · 11 days
Note
Helloo! Do you mind writing a rise raph x reader(romantic) where it’s kind of a confessing under the rain type of scene? I don’t have a specific prompt so you can do whatever but the idea is so adorable to me <3
rise raphael x gn reader
You and Raph have weekly walks.
It’s when you have nothing to do the next day and so the two of you walk at night without worrying about anyone seeing him and wihtout worry of you getting less sleep.
It means a lot to him that you’re willing to go into public with him and risk being seen with a huge monster. But it also means a lot to you that he goes on walks with you on the ground where people can easily see him.
Halfway through your walk, a drop of rain hits your nose. Immediately, there’s an arm around your waist pulling you under an awning of a shop.
You twist in his grasp to look up at him to thank him, but instead smile at how intently he’s peering up at the sky with a tense look on his face. Focusing so hard to see if it was going to rain more.
He got his answer.
Buckets of rain started to fall and he pulled you even closer to his front to try and squeeze the both of you under the small awning.
“Guess we’ll be stuck here for a while.”
“…I wouldn’t mind…” Raph mutters so quietly you could barely hear it.
You pretended you didn’t hear it, but you did. Despite the cold wind, you felt your body grow heated. Did he like you?
You glanced up at him and caught him already staring at you.
It seemed like he did.
90 notes · View notes
katentines · 8 days
Text
it was as if someone had punched him right in the gut. it was stomach cramping, nausea building up, burning all the way to his lungs kind of feelings. and the more he tried to unjumble the thoughts, the worse the feelings got.
his eyes drifted to your figure on the couch, a remote in your hand and your tongue on the edge of your lips as you played against leon on some old retro game he found that day. all the while he was left to bounce his leg and stare at you until he realized that, he was staring at you, and so he drifted off into a staring contest with the wall.
he knows, he knows well that romantic and platonic walk a fine line together, because he will always want to take care of you, protect, and want you to be happy. so he really didn't accept this little crush until recently, now it's the only thing he thinks of.
he really must be sick, his heart is beating a little fast. but if he must go, your smile wouldn't be the worst thing to see before dying. i mean—you probably wouldn't be smiling if he was dying but, you know. you know?
anyway, your presence always had brought him peace despite the energetic and eccentricity heart shocks you gave him. but it was conflicting and he felt terribly bad for having caught feelings for a friend. surely, you don’t feel the same? so it's nothing but trouble to entertain the thought.
but he couldn't help but wonder what your hand would feel like in his. (hand holding? before marriage??? how scandalous!)
he overhead your voice laughing with victory, your words were somewhere along the lines of, "ha! suck it, leon!" but he was far too busy getting lost in his own head and thoughts to really notice the words. he only focused on your laugh.
you made him happy, so happy. his body inclined to lean in and rest his forehead against yours each time he hugged you, but no. he always decided it wasn't the moment, not when he still had to figure himself out first. his friendship with you was too precious to him and he'd be damned if he made it uncomfortable.
for now, he was content with simply having you by his side, even as just a friend. even with all the raging waves and storm of emotions racked through his body. whether you loved him platonically or romantically, whether this was just a small crush or he was absolutely in love with you, he wanted to see you smile, always.
"hey, you okay, big guy?"
always... that much was for certain.
77 notes · View notes
ju1cyfru1t · 5 months
Text
overstimulated (rise! Raph x reader)
reader is overstimulated D:
rottmnt x reader, Raphael x reader
fluff! :D, gn reader, platonic or romantic, drabble, Raph is not the brightest young man bless his heart
Tumblr media
“errr, uh…do you want me to hold ya?” Raphael asked, opening his arms for you.
You side-eyed him, speaking in a flat tone, “No, thank you.”
“Ok…” Raph let his arms fall back awkwardly to his sides, thinking for a moment. “Do you-…Do you want, uh, pizza? Always makes me feel better.”
“No, Raph.” You took a deep breath.
“…Right, sorry.” Raph glanced away from you nervously, sensing your thinning patience. “Hey, we could watch-“
“NO, THANK YOU, RAPHAEL.” You snapped at him, causing him to flinch and look at you in shock.
He blinked at you a few times, stunned. “I’m- I’m sorry, Y/N. I just want to help ya feel better.”
You took a deep breath, the guilt setting in immediately, which was not helping your current heightened, overwhelming feelings. “I’m sorry, Raphie. I shouldn’t have yelled at you like that…I guess.”
“Nah, that’s ok.” Raph went to pat you on the back, but stopped himself remembering you didn’t want to be touched right now. “I get it, Y/N. You don’t gotta apologize.”
“STOP being understanding.” You narrowed your eyes at him, fidgeting with your hands.
“Hey! You know,” Raph’s eyes lit up with an idea, “Donnie might have something for ya. Like one of them fidgy things or a heavy blanket or whatever.”
“Fidget toys, Raphael.” You corrected him with a sigh before looking back up at him, “Yeah. Do you think he wouldn’t mind?”
“Nah! Not at all.” Raph snickered, “He’s got plenty, trust me. Cause he’s acoustic or whatever.”
177 notes · View notes
marwhoa · 1 year
Text
request: What if Y/N is really sensitive to tickles (like, sides and thighs), to the point that if it gets even a little too rough, the laughs quickly turn into tears. Can we get a rise!boys x reader (you can decide gender) where they individually find out how tickle-sensitive Y/N is? Bonus if there's a gentle apology tickle sesh <3 ~🌺👸
Tumblr media
🝮 “ tickle-fest ”
rise!boys x reader (indiv.)
author’s note: hihi !! my bad for how long it took to do this uwu did it at my own leisure (though, maybe a tad bit over that 👉👈 some of them aren’t very “tears after tikl… ti… tickling? Oh my I forgot how to spell that for a second—ah, anyways, enjoy please !!
word count: 5.7k
Tumblr media
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Raph 💌
It hadn’t been easy warming Raph up to you. Being a human much smaller than he was and with much more fragile skin than his, he was walking on eggshells when it came to ensuring he didn’t hurt you. His hands would flinch and hesitate before resting themselves on your shoulders. His legs would lock up his position when he heard you near, especially if you were behind him. And never would he approach you without a warning of where he was, a little “ behind ya! “ or a “ Hey, comin’ in. “
It was especially bad when his feelings for you developed. They came so suddenly, nearly toppling the big guy over when you asked him of all people if he was okay one day. He wasn’t—the mission that day was far too stressful. He lost sight of his brothers as they tried to reason with a tree yokai—an ent, much heavier than he was with branches far more than capable of causing harm to his brothers without his tough skin and spiky shell. They totally held their own, as they always did, but with lives as dangerous as theirs?? No one could really blame Raph for his worries. And worst of all, he couldn’t share any of these feelings, not with anyone, lest he wanted to risk his responsibilities and confidence as their leader.
How could he falter? Would his brothers take on his fears if he dared share them? April would try to reach out to him, but he just couldn’t bring himself to share such heavy baggage with her.
Raph insisted he was fine. April always knew he was lying.
But, she respected his space, within reason.
Never would he have expected you to ask him how he was though, and somehow that ended up being the little drop of water that broke the dam. In your arms, he poured everything out, shaking the whole time. You stroked gentle touches down his neck, sometimes reaching out to trace little circles and hearts against his chest—knowing full and well that he could feel it.
When he calmed down, Raph jolted backwards, afraid to have made so much contact with someone he saw like glass. To his surprise, not only were you unharmed, but you encouraged him to return to your loving arms, and he would be a liar if he said that he hated it or found them uncomfortable.
And that was how you managed to get him to warm up to you, becoming a bit more playful, much more likely to embrace you, to seek your company. You frequented the lair more, and he would always rush to you once he was free. You would lay together in his room, hearing his most vulnerable emotions—just you. You were the apple of his eye. Raph relaxed around you, let down some guards, and allowed his hands to stroke your skin just how yours did his.
And that, dear friend, is how he discovered how ticklish you were—right on your tummy. It surprised him when one day, while running his fingers mindlessly against your skin, you began fidgeting. He tried again, and this time you started laughing, pushing his hands away.
Today, he was doing the same thing. You were both together, laughing and being close as usual, when suddenly he towered over you and gave a toothy grin. Oh no, not that look, please—anything but THAT look! He pushed your shirt up a bit—respectfully so— and immediately began assault on your tummy!
You squirmed and shrieked, fighting to escape the torture that made you laugh so bad. You couldn’t stop laughing and pleading.
“ Raph—Plehihiji—please! Let—hELP, I-I’M gonahahah—I’m g— PEE! “
“ Not a chance, Y/N. “
With empty threats, you pleaded, and he simply eyed you with a glint of enjoyment flickering through his eyes. Now began stage 2 of your fight for your life—kicking. It never usually reached this point, but you were desperate! Tears were pricking in your eyes and your laugh was starting to just become your mouth open and body jolting as if laughing but no sound came out.
Of course, when you’re someone like Raph with tough skin and a spiky shell, little human kicks don’t hurt at all. But, when you’re a human with easily torn skin, kicks against an alligator snapping turtle can be dangerous.
“ Y/N! I—I’m sorry, you’re . . . “
Raph was quick to catch when your cries weren’t done out of too much tickling. You gave a squeak of pain, halting your kicking abruptly, and suddenly Raph was brought back to an unpleasant memory of the past, one where a particularly purple turtle was hurt by him.
To omit the yucky details, let’s just say there was a bit of a ouchie-ouch on the sole of your foot. Raph quickly separated himself from you, putting an uncomfortable amount of distance between you both as he rummaged through drawers to find precious bandaids that were probably in every nook and cranny of the lair because of him.
“ Where are they, no, no, no, please. I didn’t mean to! “
Panicking, his shaky hands dumped bandaids into the drawer and quickly hurried to you with them and some Neosporin. Though, when he saw your teary eyes looking at him, Raph couldn’t help but freeze up. The materials were sat near you, but he kept his distance. His head hung to the right, like a puppy ashamedly holding their head down.
“ Raph? “
Y/N called with a low voice, reaching their hand towards him. A hesitant step back, and quickly you put the pieces together. It was just like before. Was he going to push you away now after this incident, too?
“ Raph, you can sit near me. It was just an accident, I’m not mad and it’s not even that bad of a cut! “
His eyes twirled light in them as tears glossed them up. Even so, even if you were okay—this just proved he was dangerous, right? This just proved he shouldn’t be so close to you, right? This proved every little thought he had every time he held you, every floating voice telling him, “ No, you are too close to them. You’re going to hurt them, it’s only a matter of time. You hurt everyone, Raphael. “
“ Y/N, please, you should be upset! I hurt you, it was only a matter of time. Just, LOOK at me? “
Fuming? He was fuming? Anger contorted his face as the tears welled up and rolled down his cheeks, leaving little trails that shone like crystals of sadness under the light basking his room. His eyes never met yours, staying fixated upon the floor.
This made your heart ache. You didn’t want to go back to when his hands would flinch, trembling as they gingerly touched your shoulders, your cheeks, your hands! You didn’t want him so afraid to touch you—you WEREN’T glass or tissue! You were resilient! After smearing the neosporin on your wound and pressing the bandaid neatly against your skin, your eyes traced his body while you spoke, noting the way he was so stiff yet quivering so visibly.
“ I AM looking at you, Raph. You didn’t do it on purpose, it was simply an accident, please—“
You leaned forward on the bed, reaching for him, but got startled when he jerked away, staring at you with eyes full of a kind of fear you hadn’t seen since the fight with Shredder years ago.
“ NO—Stop! I’m dangerous, just listen to me Y/N, and stay aw—Irk! “
He was startled as you suddenly leapt to him, his arms instinctively catching you. Guilt washed over him—he just said don’t touch him! But the way you held him and your voice cracked as you cried out,
“ Raph, you dummy! Listen to me, ”
Y/N pulled back, resting their weight upon Raph’s arms that held them securely with a little pinch of love. Their hands cupped his face, gently stroking his cheeks in slow circles,
“ I know you think I’m made of glass or something dumb like that. You underestimate how strong I am, okay? Of course I may get hurt here and there by your little points, but hey, ”
His head leaned against your hand as you rubbed his tears away,
“ That doesn’t change how much I . . . How much I love you, okay? “
The look on his face coupled with the blush dusting your cheeks was adorable. Though you both knew it, neither of you had said it aloud. And, what better time to say it than after a tickle fight gone wrong?
His eyes traced your expression, clenching tightly closed before opening with the kindest, most loving gaze that made your heart skip, but not as hard as his next words did. Now THAT made your heart trip over itself.
“ Can I kiss you? “
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Mikey 💌
Loving Mikey was easy—the hard part was figuring out how he loved you. The way he treated you, it was sometimes indistinguishable from how one loves a friend or how one loves a partner. Your heart fluttered when his smile called your name, but that same smile called to his brothers, to his sister, fathers, everyone.
One thing that you knew was only for you, though, was the way he always wanted your hand. Now, there was no doubt that Mikey loved physical touch. He climbed all over Raph, always hugged Leo and Donnie (who would give little headpats that Mikey loved. Mental note made!), and never missed a chance to high-five April when she came by.
But you? Silently, he would lace together y’all’s fingers together and carry on as such. These were the moments that made you wonder if how he felt for you was exclusively for you. The answer to that always escaped you, never having the heart to ask him.
That is, until the answer decided to find you itself. One day, his hands met yours. Everyone headed out of the room, and you moved to follow them, expecting Mikey to follow along like always. But instead, you were pulled back, landing gently into his hugging embrace. Mikey hugged you, which wasn’t out of character, but it struck you as odd that he would want to lag behind the others, especially with you. Your heart began spinning with joy, but that was quickly shushed—quiet down, my heart, please. Don’t jump to conclusions that could hurt us!
“ I love you, a lot. “
The words had frozen your body. After a few seconds, you dared lift your head and lost all words at the loving smile and look he used as his eyes held yours. A rush of emotion, and soon your lips had met his, locked in a kiss so sweet.
From that moment on, you were surprised to find out just how much Mikey enjoyed contact with you. Sitting together, your body would be against his, his arms draped over your frame and yours holding his hands. Little churrs would emit from his chest, low for your ears only as you laid against his plastron. You frequented his room much more, usually laying across each other while reading from his absurd collection of comics—you didn’t know what surprised you more, the sheer amount of them or the fact that he actually kept comics that weren’t just Jupiter Jim. There were other stories, and even some of his own made comics that starred him and his brothers. You loved reading the ones he made himself.
One day, in his room in front of a cute mirror he had found and painted the outskirts of himself, you tried on a new shirt. It was a tad bit short, revealing your stomach. With a few twists, turns, and poses, you still hadn’t settled on how you felt about it before Mikey came in and saw. You held your tongue, burning under his gaze, but he erupted with joy at how nice you looked in it! He especially loved the colors and designs on it.
“ Can I touch the trim? “
He asked, eyeing the bottom of your shirt with a look only an artist could have. You of course obliged, allowing him to see whatever it was he wanted to inspect. It was then that his fingers grazed your skin, pulling a few giggles from you as your hands quickly moved to push his. With a confused look, he quirked a brow ridge at you, grinning as the pieces instantly fell into place.
“ You’re ticklish, aren’t you? “
“ Absolutely not. “
A suspiciously fast response. No, really, you had countered his question so fast that there was no way it could be seen as anything but a “ Yes, absolutely! “. And so, the only thing going through your head as your legs buckled and laughter shook your body was “ god have mercy. “
No time was wasted by the mischievous orange banded turtle as his fingers tickled your exposed stomach. Your legs had buckled, hoping to dodge him and run for your life, but you hadn’t accounted for just how fast he could really be when locked in target!
“ MIKEY—NOOOOO! “
You screamed, as if you were a character in a game betrayed by the one they trusted. Which, technically you were. This wasn’t a game, but you were being betrayed by whom you trusted as his hands tickled and tickled and tickled you until all you could do was gasp for air and reach for the sky—ceiling?
The laughter falling from your lips encouraged him. It made he himself laugh—but no, Mikey needed to focus on his attack! He couldn’t laugh so hard that he became weak, like you and your frame which shook with earthquaking giggles right now as your hands tried to hit and push him. That made him laugh even more—you were laughing so hard that your hands were hardly even putting enough pressure to TOUCH him!
That did him in as he rolled over beside you, trembling as he held his stomach.
“ You sounded so sil—pffft—silly! ”
“ Oh YEAH? DID I? ”
Regaining composure, you were quick to flip up over onto him and hold your hands up with a downright DEVIOUS smirk.
And Mikey recognized the fate that was about to be bestowed upon him.
“ Wait—Y/N, hahaha, come oNAAAAAAH! “
Y/N’s hands came down to his sides, beginning their relentless revenge upon their assailant. Their weight on top of him was holding him down effectively.
“ No mercy! “
They cried out evilly, laughing as Mikey’s laughs turned from joy to tickled horror! Free him!
“ Y/N, Y/N PLEASE, I’LL DIE! “
The deviant in your smile slipped away, replaced with a loving smile. The way his eyes were squeezed shut and how his big grin let out the most contagious laughs. The relentless tickle-attack was about to be lifted, but instead you were met by Mikey’s knee slamming into your back accidentally.
“ OUGH! “
“ HH—Y/N! “
Y/N’s body lurched forward from the impact, chest hitting against Mikey’s plastron and their noggin smacking right into his. The clonk sent you both rolling on the floor, opposite of each other and holding your heads. A string of whispered curses left both of your mouths as you squirmed in mutual pain! Who knew that tickling could become so painful for all parties involved?
Amidst your rolling, you both had began settling down, resting on your side and facing each other.
“ Euughhh… “
Mikey and Y/N groan, eyes fluttering open to meet each other’s. The giggles subsided, silence overtaking the two as they searched each other’s eyes for something. Mikey, looking for any pain, maybe even fear or hate for him hurting you. Y/N, looking for any pain, sadness, fear—and possibly even a hint of love. The silence turned into a melody of the two’s laughter, the sounds intertwining, weaving into a jovial harmony. With a few little nudges and scoots, Y/N and Mikey met their noggins once again, this time with a soft affectionate touch instead of a violent thunk. Their hands came together just as lovingly.
“ … “
Y/N’s eyes lowered to where their hands hugged. A content smile met their features, followed by a loving sigh as eyes trailed back to meet the bubbly ones that followed, hand in hand, curious of what had your attention.
“ So? Is the shirt weird on me? I’m not exactly the spitting image of those you normally see wearing this. “
Your eyes escaped, laced with a glint of anxiety and a pinch of discomfort. The fleeing gaze was brought back by Mikey’s hand, stroking your cheek.
“ Everything looks amazing on you, Y/N! “
He leans up, placing a sweet kiss upon your forehead.
“ Do you like it? “
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Donnie 💌
Surprisingly enough, loving Donnie as much as you do now was not all that hard. If anything, it wasn’t even planned. The hard part was getting him to reciprocate.
You were a school friend of April’s, roped together by the dreaded “Group Project”. Little did you know, this group project soon turned into a “Group-Run-From-Some-Big-Lizard-Mutant-Thing!???” Without skipping a beat, April sent out a little “ help! doing a project with a potential NORMAL HUMAN FRIEND and a mutant has appeared? “
The two of you were saved by four highly impressive men—wait no… no, that’s a turtle? No, a frog? No, no, turtle frog men? No, that can’t be right?
“ Watch out! “
A voice startled your thoughts immediately as metallic arms gave only a second to respond before they yanked you away from the much larger and redder of the four thumping down where you once laid. Your eyes met the cold ones of your savior, who narrowed them with a clicking of his tongue.
“ Maybe you should leave zoning out for when you’re safe?! “
“ Donnie! “
“ Donnie… “
He was scolded by your dearest groupmate, April, and you found yourself parroting the name she said. Now he didn’t seem all that fond of you already!
But, that first impression dissolved over time. Knowing their existence now, you were more inclined to ask April to let you see them. After a few visits, you would even begin going to see them on your own—without her as your safe little guard as you got to know these brothers.
Donnie, though? Now he was who you were most interested in. His lab was where you gravitated towards the most, especially when visiting the lair on your own. Your comfort zone had extended from April’s side to the lab of a rather recluse scientist.
At first it seemed like you were an annoyance—a pain in his neck, maybe even a thorn in his side? That slowly subsided as you came to know not Donnie, but rather Donatello.
Donatello was someone who had quiet kindness, the kind of nice that gets overlooked—unnoticed for a while. Had you compared the lab before your time and to now, you would have noticed easily that some shelves were a bit higher now, and the floors were less cluttered. Memories of you tripping and bonking your head flooded in, followed by the split seconds of worry you caught on the purple-banded turtle that melted into misplaced frustration as you got carted straight out of the room. Then, you had thought it was the last straw, but now? You knew it was simply him getting you away to basically … “ Y/N proof ” the place.
The spark between y’all had grown during one night that had left Donnie completely and utterly vulnerable.
By this point, you had spent so much time with Donnie that you could proudly vocalize your title as “ Assistant Scientist! “ In fact, you were even more proud to say you could always catch the split second smiles on the Great, Genius, Bad-Boy-Who-Never-Smiles Donatello when you entered his lab. The smirks he gave when you connected dots during his scientific spiels, the big-eyed worry he had whenever you made an “ ouch! ” or a “ dang it! “ or any less-favorable expletives, even the stiffness his body had before jumping into action when his eyes caught your frame entering an active battlefield—all of it, you noticed. Donnie was a book you had read cover to cover, many times over.
Maybe part of him had noticed that, too, because you were the one who was reached out to immediately during one particular accident on a solo-patrol.
With feet running so fast that they rivaled that of Hermes and his winged shoes, you clambered desperately down narrow alleyways, cluttered paths, and much-less-worn trails. You were blindly following a help signal sent to your phone by Donnie—it had quite literally spooked you out of bed. I mean, him? Donnie? He of all people? Reaching out to YOU of ALL people? The intrusive thoughts plowing through your brain were increasingly terrifying, fueling your breathless rush to the destination all the more.
With one last glance towards the coordinates, Y/N’s eyes rose to catch their surroundings. A park? They were at a park? What was he doing somewhere like this, this late at night? Under the cloudy moonlit skies, their footsteps crunched autumn leaves until stopping as the faintest of beeping was heard. Then, there was a stomach-turning stench that whisked through you, followed by whimpers hardly louder than the wind itself. Moving closer, Y/N saw a glimpse of purple and rushed around the bushes to find the frame of none other than the Genius Scientist himself, terribly injured and with his battle shell casted away a few feet.
“ Donnie …? “
Y/N whispered, with a voice just as low.
His hand was over his neck, digits trembling upon where the purple tech that encased his shell usually laid. With a sharp inhale, he turned to you with watery eyes that sent tears blurring your vision.
“ You’re, you’re hurt, Donnie, why did you call me? “
You were by his side immediately, his weight leaning into yours as you swiftly yet gingerly hoisted the violet vigilante up with his arm casted across your shoulder.
“ You’re—haaahhh— you’re the only one I trust to do this, ‘Assistant Scientist’ “
His joking behavior—though if it were under any other circumstances, surely a blush would paint your cheeks—was frightening enough, as was the journey back to his lab.
The two of you managed to sneak in under the radar, and when you dropped him to the bed, albeit a bit harshly, you hadn’t missed a single beat with the interrogation.
“ What happened to you? And … ”
Y/N’s eyes glanced to the purple tech through the doorway, laying illuminated by fluorescent fixtures in the center of the lab.
“ and … why was your battle shell so hot? ”
They recalled half an hour earlier as their eyes laid upon the faint red of burns on their fingertips.
Before Donnie’s warning, call—no, beg— to not touch his battle-shell, Y/N’s hands were already grazing the underside of the purple shell before a hissing leapt from their throat as the chilling rush of red-hot warmth nipped at their fingers. Desperation to get him home grew overwhelming as the realization that the scent they caught earlier had been akin to that of … well, you were frightened to complete that thought.
You shook your head, chasing that scary memory away, looking from the shell in the other room back to Donnie. He didn’t seem to want to talk much, so instead you settled for rummaging through his things for medical supplies. After a few moments, you heard him speak up, repeating his statement again with a groan. With a quick glance, your heart skipped a beat at the sight of him leaning over in his seated position on the bed’s edge, flashing a weary grin.
“ I meant it, you are the only one I trust to help me with this. “
That night, a few years ago from today, had become a beloved memory for you, despite how much it had your heart racing. It had also become the exact reason why whenever Donnie had solo-patrol, you were always at his side. But, without that frightening night, you wouldn’t be where you are now—on the floor of a particular scientist’s lab, a giggling fit as said genius was relentlessly tickling each sensitive area on your body. Curses slipped your lips as you kicked and flailed, trying desperately to pry his hands away from their main target: your neck.
Did you know just how ticklish necks are? Clavicles, shoulders, but especially the back of your neck.
This assault had begun when the unsuspecting Y/N happily obliged to help look over Donnie’s latest invention. While you weren’t even nearly as intelligent as this literal sentient computer (hell, he might even be smarter than that), you, as the officially appointed “ Assistant Scientist ”, had definitely picked up a thing or two! Enough that you were upgraded to being his reviser, the second pair of eyes that looked over his work. With your guard fully down, your beloved Donatello began his relentless tickling of your neck as you were firmly and lovingly pinned to the floor.
The fit of giggles that erupted from your chest as you thrashed under the weight of the turtle sitting comfortably upon your derrière were quickly taken as his reward.
Weakly, Y/N kicked and squealed as tears pricked their eyes. Their cries grew hoarse and then into quiet gasps and silent laughter as the tears stained their cheeks. The experience had left them so out of it that they hadn’t noticed the tickling ceased until oxygen filled their lungs once more.
“ You, you trai … Let me catch my breath, you—you snuck up on me! Hast thou no honor? No shame? “
Y/N slipped from under their bully, lifting into a cross legged position as the other let out a genuine laugh seldom heard.
“ Hmm, let me check my calculations once more, “
His lips quirked up into an annoying grin as he tapped on the tablet attached to his forearm before his eyes looked up at you—ah, that look, had your heart skipped again? Y/N’s eyes quickly avoided him which only transformed his grin to a victorious one.
“ I am 98% devoid of shame! “
“ Uh-huh, and—pray tell—what about that missing 2%, oh all smart and powerful Sir Donatello? “
“ Realistically speaking, you can never be 100% confident. “
“ Why you—! “
An inaudible squeak erupted the genius as Y/N lunged forward to tickle him back, only to have their hands grabbed swiftly and intertwined in his.
“ Though, I was 100% sure you would try to get revenge. “
“ 100? Check your math because I almost didn’t do it! “
Y/N gave the cheekiest grin, only to have Donnie’s hands wrap around them and pull them flat against his plastron, his hand holding your head against him.
“ But you still did it. “
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Leo 💌
“ … “
“ Ah… “
Y/N and Leo stared at each other, then the amalgamation of burnt mush between them, and then back to each other again.
“ On the bright side, we’ll know we aren’t on cooking duty next time? “
Leo cracked a grin before both of you stiffened instantly at the, “ WHO BURNT SOMETHING? “ echoed from across the lab. A fit of giggles escaped you as the blue banded dinner-criminal in front of you uttered a signature “ gyuu “ before tugging your frame through a quickly made portal as you two made your escape!
While running along the rooftops with an exhausting amount of stamina, leaping down into his arms whenever there was a jump a little too high for your legs to comfortably hop down, and laughing out what little oxygen was left in your lungs here and there, an important memory swirled to the forefront.
See, when it came to loving Leo, you never expected to be charmed by someone so …
Infuriating?
Sure, that sounded right. When you appeared into the brothers’ lives, it had happened at a Jupiter Jim movie showing. You and them were the only folks in the theatre, since it was a rerun of a previous movie that seemed to not be as much of a fan favorite. While you were the perfect example of how one should behave in a theatre, these rowdy brothers were quite the opposite.
Highly vocal about their disagreements with stuff in the movie, popcorn exploding in the air as they dramatically reacted to plot twists—like come on! How many years has this movie been out? No way they hadn’t seen it, what, did they live under a rock for god's sake?! But what really marked the line in the sand was when the beloved climax of the story came, one that had the most beautiful colors and framing you could ever see in any other movie.
On the edge of your seat, awaiting the dazzling display, the four brothers erupted from their seats and cheered louder than the movie’s volume. Each time you tried to look around them, it seemed almost too planned how they managed to cover your desperate gaze.
“ UGH! ENOUGH, YOU—“
Y/N yelled out in boiling anger, pointing towards them with a spiel on “ just how unruly they were ” prepared, but their throat seemed to dry up instantly when their faces all turned to them, revealing faces that just weren’t human.
The first of you all to respond and approach was a boy obscured by a blue beanie and scarf. He flashed a shaky grin and gave a polite bow with the nerdiest voice.
“ We apologize for being so rowdy, and I hope our snazzy turtle costumes aren’t spooking you too much! “
The fading memory brought a smile as Y/N dropped into Leo’s arms once more, walking hand in hand on the rooftop. He cracked an unknowing grin at your smile, and you squeezed his hand before letting go and walking towards the railing to gaze up at the sky.
“ Remember when we first met, Leo? “
“ Psh, yeah, at that Jupiter Jim showing of my favorite movie ever? You were completely enchanted by me, how could I forget? “
“ What? Enchanted?! “
Y/N sputtered out a laugh, whisking around to lock eyes with their love.
“ I was not enchanted, I was annoyed! You and your brothers were being disruptive and then you tried to pass off as cosplayers. “
With a snort, they turned back around and looked up at the stars. Y/N leaned against the railing, elbow as weight and head resting in their open palm. There was a comfortable silence blanketing the two now, likely with Leo trying to figure out some witty comeback to combat that with. A few thoughts crossed your head, figuring out if you should speak again or continue in this quiet moment beneath the stars—rather romantic in and of itself already, if you did say so yourself. This made you smirk for a second, shaking your head before deciding on the perfect thing to say next.
“ I would say I’m enchanted now, though. “
“ … “
The silence was not comfortable this time—honestly it was more awkward than anything you could imagine experiencing at this second— so with a tilt of your head, looking over your shoulder, there was a star-struck ninja illuminated by moon’s light. His eyes looked through yours with a warm kindness that felt like home. It took everything in you to not break this silence, wishing to stare into those eyes forever. Alas, embarrassment under such a loving gaze resulted in you nervously stuttering out your words, contemplating on turning back to the sky.
“ He-Hey, you okay? Are you good? “
“ You’re so important to me. “
“ Whuh— “
Snaking around your waist were his arms, snug against your frame as his chin rested on your shoulder. Your face flushes as your bashful gaze returns to the sky, catching a star here and there. A gentle kiss was pressed upon your cheek, resulting in you loosening against him and giving a content smile. With your head against his plastron and the stars captivating you in what could’ve been an absolutely romantic moment, there was the mischievous smirk that went unnoticed.
Leo pulled away slowly, his hands resting upon your hips.
“ I’m only doing it ‘cause you’re too cute. “
“ What? “
In merely a second, his fingers snaked under your shirt and tickled your sides relentlessly. A screech escaped your lips as you struggled and squirmed away, only to be held in place by one of his arms while the other continued tickling you.
“ LE—HHH—LEO PLEAAAAAAAH! STAH—STOP IT! DEMON! DEEEEEEMOOOOOONNN!! “
The two of you plunged to the ground from your frantic kicking, the blue culprit laughing all too hard while you struggled to cry for help between heavy inhales, sucking air in before your traitorous laughter emptied you all over again.
“ LEEEEEE—-!!!! “
Soon, Y/N’s struggling slowed down out of exhaustion until the two laid upon the rooftop with scattered giggles and chuckles. You wiped away tears from your eyes, rolling away from Leo with a playful shove and a glare that said, “ don’t you dare do that again or else! “ He flashed you puppy eyes, holding out his arms to beckon you on back.
So, of course you left him hanging for a bit, watching as he pouted—all a ruse, of course! Don’t be fooled!! And you weren’t, you stood your ground until he simply muttered a “ c’mere “ and pulled you back over to him. Head resting on his shoulder, his own hand pulling yours to rest on his plastron, and now you both look up at the sky where gray clouds fly by ever so slowly upon the navy blue landscape, illuminated by a full moon. The two of you basked in its gentle glow. Silence wrapped its arms around you both, allowing the beeps and distant shouts of the below New York world to supply ambiance.
“ So, do you think Mikey’s found our mess? “
“ Think? “
Leo tilted his head to you, confident in his next response,
“ I wouldn’t be surprised to see him swinging over from right over there. “
His finger pointed at the rooftop across from the one you laid on. A snort escaped you at the image of an angry Mikey booking it towards you both.
But, for now there was no angry brother in the distance hunting you down—well, that you knew of at least, so you settled for snuggling closer against his shoulder with a little tremble (which went unnoticed, as his arms hugged you tightly for a second then loosened, his hand moving to rub your arm fast enough to generate some heat!)
Once more, silence blanketed you both as a game of “ I spy ” and “ What Shape is the Cloud ” ensued.
Said silence was broken as y’all pointed up and screamed,
“ THAT CLOUD LOOKS LIKE JUPITER JIM?! ”
Tumblr media
1K notes · View notes
enb-y · 8 months
Text
↬ ROTTMNT BOYS FINDING OUT THAT READER OWNS A KITTEN
Tumblr media
rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles.
request: ❝ hello, can i request headcanons where the rise turtles react to the reader having a pet kitten? platonic or romantic, i don't mind, and gender neutral pronouns please ^^ ❞ — anonymous.
warnings: mentions of ticks, deworming, ringworm, fleas, mild swearing, unedited. could be read as platonic or romantic.
characters: raphael, leonardo, donatello, michelangelo.
writers note: cats, my all time favorite menace. I actually have one— well, that felon is my sisters, but I take care of her like she’s my damn cat. (sigh, I miss my cat 😔)
readers pronouns are not mentioned nor included.
Tumblr media
*◌ೃ࿔ ┆RAPHAEL.
✶ raphael, the one who adores animals of all creatures. although, some of them don’t even like him half the time. most likely do to fear, or simply he’s not their kind of guy. raph is quite the scary and intimidating guy, yet he’s a major softy inside that scary shell. so, the first thing he does is try to smother the kitten, okay not too literally. however, in a more mature manner, he does try to help you with the kitten, especially if you just got it.
✶ raph will help you bathe the kitten if you find it off the streets. he highly recommends you to take it to the vet to see if it has any major issues, and he’ll definitely help you find the siblings and mother, that’s only if it’s not abandoned.
✶ he's really gentle with the kitten, especially knowing his size and strength. the kitten is smaller than his damn hands. he loves animals, he thinks he’s some kind of animal whisperer, snow white headass. let’s not forget to de-flea it, he will not help you pluck you out the ticks. he’s afraid of doing something wrong and the bug's head getting stuck inside the poor animal's skin.
✶ he’s fine with helping you remove the flea’s from its fur and putting medicine on it, but he will never pluck goddamn ticks from it. he does not fuck with them. and knowing that they also suck on anything that has blood? he’s good, he’ll have nightmares though.
*◌ೃ࿔ ┆LEONARDO.
✶ leonardo thinks kittens are cute. but he’ll only like them if they feel the same way about him. he’ll most likely back off if he sees or hears a cat hissing. he does not fuck with grumpy ass felines, sure they’re cute, but he does not care. leo likes kittens and he would like to have one, yet he can’t, because all the kittens and cats that he and brother brought home all tried to have their dad as their meal. which, of course, got them gradually kicked out of the sewers.
✶ leonardo definitely tries to help you with your animal, especially if it’s a stray. he’s had his fair shares of beef with stray animals and he’s won every single battle. (no he didn’t, he ran away.) he highly recommends you to get the animal checked for any worms and other issues that it may have. not only that, he’s cautions and he doesn’t want you nor himself catching ringworm.
✶ he probably steals cat food for you, since he can’t be seen by humans and all that junk. but if you’ve bought the kitten from someone, he’s definitely smothering the kitten. he’ll think of it as his child, the single child that he’s always wanted. leo likes animals, to a certain extent, and he’s aware of the responsibility of taking care of an animal, especially a kitten.
✶ leo is more than willing to help you out with it, just ring him up and he’s there in a flash, literally. leonardo thinks that cats are cute and fluffy. he likes their purring and how they swipe toys around with their paws.
*◌ೃ࿔ ┆DONATELLO.
✶ honestly, I see donatello as a cat person. he likes their independence and quietness. although he’s aware of how loud they can get and would literally knock just about anything off your desk. but other than that, he likes cats. when he heard that you had just gotten a kitten. he wants to immediately know if that kitten is healthy and to see a vet if it’s a stray. it isn’t surprising that he’s awfully gentle with said kitten.
✶ he’s there with you when you’re picking it up and he wants to hold it the moment you get it, because he said so. this guy absolutely loves cats, he thinks they’re cutest shits on the planet.
✶ he tells you which brand of food is good for the kitten and what litter you should use and what type of litter box you should also get for it.. which some of them are quite expensive. not too worry, he’ll find a way to get you those nice things for your little kitten who will grow up to be spoiled.
✶ he gets toys for the kitten and would love it if the kitten laid on his lap as he pets it. the only thing he doesn’t like is shedding, he doesn’t like things sticking to his clothes that he decides to wear during that day.
*◌ೃ࿔ ┆MICHELANGELO.
✶ he’s also someone who loves animals. he watches enough videos about animals and non-domesticated cats, which he does not like watching all the time, for good reasons too. he literally would help you take care of it, because he wants to and he likes to spend time with the little kitten. he doesn’t care where you gotten it from he just thinks it’s cute to watch over, especially since it’s small and playful.
✶ he’s definitely been scratched and bitten by it. he forgave it because it’s just a baby and they almost always acted out during those ages. if it’s a baby where it still needs a bottle and it’s been abandoned or the mother isn’t around anymore, he’ll take care of it for you if you can’t do it on those days when you’re busy.
✶ he doesn’t really care too much about the shedding that cats do, he keeps those sticky rollers around to take off the fur before he returns home from spending time with you and the kitten.
✶ this guy squealed when he saw the kitten laying on its bed. his first instinct was to hold it. mikey loves animals, so whatever you bring home, he’s the first one, other than his brother raph to hold it and pet it, because he said so. he also adopted it along with you and helps you with feeding and treatments, that’s only if the little one has any, and bought it treats and whatnot.
Tumblr media
end - I finally did it. I’ve finally finished this. this has been sitting in the drafts for, not too long, I think. but I’m just glad to have this done, but I’m sorry you had to wait a while for me to finish this. it’s 5:23am so ima try to go to sleep, gm everyone.
316 notes · View notes
chaoticspeedrun · 1 year
Note
Hello! Can I plz ask for the ROTTMNT brothers (separately) react to their s/o being cute and innocent? Like they love watching animated movies, become a blushing mess if there's a kissing scene or in real life, love to draw, cook/bake and dance, and are curious about everything. Oh, and they don't understand dirty jokes and if someone curses they put a hand over their mouth and look flabbergasted.
It's okay if no tho! :)
Tumblr media
Shy S/O headcanons
AN: Anon's request and @b1u3butt3rf1yanim3cart00ngirl22 's were pretty similar so I am answering both of them together! This was pretty sweet!
Tumblr media
Pairing: Rise! Turtles x GN! Reader (separate)
Type: Headcanons
Summary: What the turtles are like with their shy significant other
Warnings: None
MASTERLIST
Raphael
•You know about cute aggression? He constantly feels that way about you, he thinks you are the sweetest person in the entire world and just wants to hug you so tight! He is careful about his strength though so he won’t, in fact he is so careful with you someone would think you are made of glass, he just can’t help it, the thing he wishes for the most is protecting you.
•He’d lay off if you ask him to, but he has a hard time with it just as he does with Mikey when he wants to go off by himself up top.
•He likes spending time with you while you do your own thing, you’ll be drawing and he’d be making a new sweater for you, proud of your blush once you receive it and start wearing it everywhere.
•Whenever he hears someone curse with you nearby he sends them a murderous look while quickly covering your ears, as if you hadn’t already heard everything, Leo is the most frequent offender and he’s received Raph’s rage for it.
•Sometimes seeing you so flustered flusters HIM, so suddenly you are both just a red mess of stutters and giggles.
•He is always following you around when you’re at the lair, is like you have a big bodyguard with you and it’s nice whenever you need help with something because instead of nervously asking Raph can already guess what you need and instinctively does it for you.
Leonardo
•It made him giddy; you were honestly just so adorable and he wouldn’t stop himself from pinching your cheeks.
•You’d be blushing hard because of a romantic scene in the movie you were both watching, spluttering after he teased you about it and trying to explain, he would be so enamored with your adorableness that he is completely unable of stopping himself, even if he wanted to, from pinching your cheeks and cooing at you, pulling them side to side while you whined, only making him pinch more excitedly.
•He adores watching movies with you, sure, he is more of a sci-fi guy than Disney but any chance to see you so excited as you are while watching animated movies he’ll take.
•He also LOVES singing the songs, he knows all of them and motivates you to do so too, most of the time you are too nervous and shy to sing with him, but Leo is nothing if not persistent, and when he manages to get you to sing it feels like he won a prize.
•He curses, not constantly but Leo can say fuck and when he does your gasp is LOUD, you cover his mouth immediately out of reflex whispering stuttered apologies to the other party depending on the situation or asking him why he’d say that
•I honestly think that would only motivate him to curse more often in front of you, just because he thinks your reaction is so cute and he wants to tease you about it.
•He thinks you give the best hugs, and he’s clingy, so he’s always all over you when you’re around, it makes you blush hard, but the warmth only makes him hold you tighter.
•When he does this in front of other people you squeak and hide your embarrassed face on his plastron, it makes him so happy he tries hugging you in front of other people to get that reaction from you.
Donatello
•His bad boy persona has an on and off switch that changes quickly around you, one moment he is being the smoothest guy ever and the next, once you are blushing and spluttering with your face on your hands from all his lines and attention his switch turns off and he is swooning and cooing at you happily, stimming all around as he observes your reaction with the happiest of expressions.
•You are so curious about what he does, from the most simple of things to his most consuming projects and he relishes the attention, give him more attention, give him all of your attention, he won’t show it but he craves it from you.
•One time you were cooking in their kitchen and he walked in to ask if you needed anything but stopped short as he realized you were dancing in place to a song playing from your phone speakers.
•After a moment of watching you he swooped in and suddenly your hand was on his and his hand around your waist as he smoothly pulled you into a nice foxtrot around the kitchen, your face was as red as a tomato as he guided you, but you relaxed after a couple of songs, still shy but encouraged by your love of dancing and his adoring eyes.
•Once he realized how much you liked dancing he started pulling you into those situations more often, always waiting for an excuse to dance with you.
•He usually looks so confident during those moments but honestly he is just so excited to have you in his arms and realize that you, his sweet innocent beloved are right there, sharing all of who you are with him only.
Michelangelo
•You share so many things, so many likes, it makes him so giddy, you have no idea how much.
•He tries to do everything with you whenever possible, cooking, and painting, but when you’re not around you are constantly in his mind.
•Whenever he is cooking he asks you for your opinion on what he is making or pulls you excitedly to the kitchen with him when he finds a new recipe so you can both try it together.
•You are his taste tester, and he takes all of your recommendations to heart, unconsciously considering your taste whenever he makes something.
•And whenever you are the one who cooks for him he is over the moon, so happy to taste your cooking, so happy you made something thinking of him.
•Drawing is just like that, you both like spending time together in quiet just drawing your own thing and sharing with each other your process or ideas, he is your biggest fan.
•I think Mikey loves animated movies just as much as you do and sometimes he recites the lines of the lead romance to you so he can relish in the way you blush and cover yourself with the blanket whenever he does, you don’t know how to react whenever he says such things and looks at you so adoringly, genuinely meaning his words with a blush dusting his cheeks.
•Whenever Dr. delicate touch has to make a presence he softly pulls you out of the room and gives you something to cover your ears “Just a second darling, I’ll be real quick! Don’t uncover your ears no cheating!”
•You can sort of hear his yelling from the other room but usually can’t make out what he says, he returns to find you following his instructions with a huge grin like nothing happened.
973 notes · View notes
whoreadsnowadays · 2 years
Note
How about Splinter going into "Dad Mode" when he heard about his sons's crush? Giving advices, hinting at s/o how GREAT they look together... Telling his sons about the bounduries and the trees and bees (and NOT to do It). You know, Dad Mode,😁
I love this prompt, but admittedly I had a hard time coming up with enough material for each turtle :( so unfortunately these are quite short, I do genuinely enjoy writing Splinter shenanigans tho lol
-
Warnings: (very vague) reference to sex/the "Sex Talk", cussing
( Romantic ) Rise ! Turtles x Gender Neutral Reader + Familial Splinter & Reader
-
Dad Mode
Splinter was never a.. subtle rat. If something needed said he said it.
Which is why it was so weird when he started giving you vague compliments and even vaguer comments on your dating life.
You had mentioned offhand that you were single, and instantly Splinter was rushing into the room, which was odd by itself.
He stood next to you with a sinister grin, "You're single? No partner to speak of?"
You blinked, confused and a bit concerned by his line of questioning, "Uhm.. yeah?"
"Perfect." He stated, before walking slowly out of the room, a satisfied look on his face.
You and the others watched him curiously, all confused by his behavior.
All but one turtle, who stood at the back of the group, sweating bullets as he realized he had been found out.
- Raph -
From that day forward Raph did his absolute best to keep Splinter in the dark about you coming over.
But of course, that backfired quickly, as you insisted on loudly announcing your presence as soon as you entered the lair.
Splinter hardly ever left you alone, constantly making offhand comments about how red went with your outfit
(But more often than not Donnie would come stomping into the room, scolding Splinter for even suggesting that red went with charcoal grey, what was he thinking?!)
And he about died when Splinter called him into the projector room to give him "The Talk"
His embarrassment stink could be smelled throughout the lair for weeks afterwards
- Donnie -
Donnie did everything he could to keep you away from the lair entirely, simply to avoid you speaking with Splinter
He'd make up (very bad) excuses left and right, sometimes going as far as to literally drag you away from the lair
Of course Leo found this hilarious, and often tried to coax you into coming into the lair when Donnie wasnt with you, whether that be for food or for a gift, and much to Donnie's displeasure, it worked fairly often
One specific instance of this, was when you had been invited over for pizza and movie night by Leo.
You had happily waltzed into the projector room, pizza slice in hand, as Donnie sat stiff as a board next to Splinter.
He kept giving his father quick glances, trying to figure out his master plan.
Unbeknownst to Donnie, Splinter had already known about your arrival an hour earlier, and had left a particular handbook on Donnie's lab desk before you arrived.
Needless to say when he found "Flirting For The Obnoxiously Dense" on his desk, he certainly doubled his efforts in keeping you out and away
- Leo -
He was a mess.
He already had a hard time with flirting and romance, but now he's having the worst time of his life
Every time he talks with you, Splinter comes up behind you and starts miming out advice for him
He'll stand there and make kissy faces, pretend to make out with himself, or even just wiggle his eyebrows at Leo.
And once you see the distraught and flustered look on Leo's face, you turn around to see no one there.
So you think he's crazy, Splinter has embarrassed him to no end, and he's too anxious to really explain to you what's going on.
So he just.. grins and bears it
- Mikey -
Mikey wasn't one to get nervous around you, but Splinter reeeeaaally pushed it.
Whenever you and him were sitting together in the lair, Splinter would wander in and supervise.
He didn't say anything, just watched.
You didn't seem to care, but Mikey felt every second of his dad's intense gaze
You'd be talking about some game you rented the day before, and Mikey will just grin and nod along, trying and failing to ignore the heavy stare on his shell.
He watches you both so much he might as well have a bowl of popcorn in his lap.
Sometimes he does.
Mikey doesn't like to think about the implications of that.
1K notes · View notes
niphredil-14 · 4 months
Text
ROTTMNT With a Witch! S/o
Just a quick reminder that requests are open!
Leonardo:
- we all know that Leo is a magic nerd, though he may have a slight preference for stage magic over the actual, less show-y magick.
-i feel like Leo would love to have a witch as a partner, and would probably get into some basic, low energy types of spells as a result. He would be your biggest fan, and would want to help with most of your spells.
-he will be devastated if you say no, but sometimes it's just easier without this tease-prone ball of energy inside of the circle, you know?
-will BEG for you to do spells for him!! even for the smallest issue, he would be kneeling at your feet giving them the biggest puppy eyes with a matching pout.
-i can see him getting into glamour magick as a primary form of magick for him.
-all the magick-themed pick up lines. anytime you do anything he just tells you how you've enchanted him and how he's completely under your spell, how he's convinced that he must have drank a love potion, etc.
Donatello:
-not a fan for a good long while. will go on about his "science is fa superior to your little dumdum magic!!" until you hit him with the "magick's success and cause and effect has stood the test of time, people would not use it if it did not work. and btw magick is just science that we don't yet have the technology to understand."
-after that he would be like "okay challenge accepted!" and would probably conduct a ton of experiments on the movement and manipulation of subtle energies, and how the placebo affect effects spellwork, etc.
-i feel like he wouldn't participate in any spellwork outside of his experiments, at least not until he got his ninpo, at which point he would do a ton of studying about the occult.
-he'll warm up to it eventually, but i don't think it would ever be something that he ever really found a passion in.
-i could see him combine some of his chemistry knowledge with your occult knowledge to help you with potions though!
-he might like tech magick, or adding spells/sigils in with his tech, but i don't think you'd ever find him doing any more than that unless you get him to.
Michaelangelo:
-IS ENTRANCED
-loves magick, loves mystics, loves you
-would take any and every oppurtunity to engage with/ help with your magick! He wants you to teach him everything you know, and I feel like he would learn a whole lot on his own, and the two of you would just bounce ideas off of each other.
-we all know that Mikey becomes a super powerful mystic, so with you by his side?? power couple!! (everyone is afraid of the two of you.)
Raphael:
-supportive but does not understand. like at all.
-will bring you every crystal he sees, every rock, every branch, every flower, and (if you're a vulture culture kinda witch) every bone.
-he likes to watch you do magick if you're comfortable with it, but wouldn't dare try to participate in the spell. he's just a big ol' fanboy.
-i feel like he would love protection magic, it's very important as someone with a job as dangerous as his. if you were to make him some kind of protection amulet, he would probably cry. He's the oldest, he's used to having to protect everyone else, he's not used to anyone trying to protect him. He would never take it off, and if it ever did it's job as much as it could, and finally broke, he would cry, please make him another.
-he would probably crochet some blank poppets for you, that could easily be customized.
April:
-SO FUCKIN INTO IT
-(please help her make fun and flashy assignments that won't backfire like Donnie's tech does!)
-I think she would love to help out in your spells as much as you'll let her, but knows better than to overstep. This is your thing, she understands that you're the boss when it comes to mystic stuff, and just enjoys being along for the ride.
-would pay you to do spells for her, she isn't a fuckin freeloader (like LEO), she knows that it's a craft, and that the hard work you do deserves to be compensated, and if you don't let her paay you for spells because you love her, then she'll just insist on paying for your next date, or buying you that trinket you've had your eye on for a while. you can't stop her.
Cassandra:
-she only cares if you can do spells to help her conquer the world (and if you can hex her enemies c:<)
-no but forreal i think she would love to have a witch lover, and would want to participate, she'd be the BEST at raising energy for spellwork and ritual!
-i think she'd actually make a super powerful practitioner once she learned how to direct her energy
-she would 100% collect bones, so if you're the type of witch to like that, then she may just give you a few from her collection.
-bitch would SLAY at baneful magick
Casey Jr.:
-an alt boy and his witchy partner, is there a better combo than that?
-seriously though, I feel like he would love to just sit around while you were doing magick, he likes to watch, and likes it even more if you teach him anything.
-i feel like he would really only ever use magick for others though. Like if he was struggling, the thought of doing a spell to help himself doesn't even cross his mind, but one of his friends or family members has even the slightest issues and he's jumping for his athame (he would def mainly use an athame, a pretty basic and minimalistic one though).
-another one who just brings you anything he can find that's even slightly related to your craft, and brags about how amazing you are to everyone, all the time.
-please teach him how to use tarot, he wants to commune with the spirits. he'll be responsible, he swears c:
174 notes · View notes
Note
Rise bro's with a introverted, soft spoken, and sweetheart s/o? Hc's please :)
Coming right up! Sorry if I haven't been posting, I've been very busy lately with marching band competitions and practicing, so, I apologize for the hold up.
ROTTMNT BOYS X SHY! SWEET! Y/N (ALL SEPARATE)
♥️🐢Raph🐢♥️
He absolutely adores you
When he first met you, he thought you didn't like him
But when he realizes you're just an introvert, then he totally understands and respects you
He can understand finding better company with yourself rather than others
He takes his time with you, if you're uncomfortable with touching, he'll limit himself from touching you.
When you two finally date, he is head over HEELS for you
He stutters around you, which is funny cause you stutter around him too, so often times, when you two try to talk, you're both a stuttering mess
When you two walk, you like to hold one of his fingers instead of holding his whole hand, and he melts everytime, he thinks it's so cute cause your hands are so small and he's so big!
He likes to give you quick pecks on the forehead
This turns your both beet red
Very much of a gentleman
Will grab things off of high shelves for you
If he could fit in a coat, he would absolutely let you walk on his coat to not let you step in a puddle
He let's you play with the tail of his bandana, sometimes you like to fiddle with it when you sit next to each other.
When you have bad days, he could listen to you talk all day, and give you advice (or threaten to beat up the person who made you feel unhappy) either way, it's the thought that counts :)
Shows little ways of loving you
Like little letters, little gifts, little acts of service, little touches, whatever you're comfortable with
This man gives ALL OF THE COMPLIMENTS AND PET NAMES
This makes your so flustered, even little things, like him calling you "honey" makes you want to squeel.
If you ever wear red (like the shade on his bandana) he will say how you're matching and compliment you all day
If you're ever in a crowd with people and you feel uncomfortable, he will be there by your side, no matter what. He doesn't like large crowds either, so he's also staying by your side for himself too lol
He wants to cuddle you so bad, but he's scared he'll poke you with his spikes and he's scared he'll crush you with his size
When you two do cuddle, he is anxious, he absolutely loves cuddles and hugs, but he's shaking cause he's scared he's gonna hurt you
You have to reassure him a lot that it's fine and that you can both be careful
He seems to trust you, and hugs you closer to him, it's one of the best cuddles you've ever had.
You really love you're boyfriend
💙🐢Leo🐢💙
When he met you, he assumed you were so mesmerized by how cool he was, that you were nervous, which boosted his ego ten fold
But when he realized you're just like that, sure, he was a bit disappointed that you weren't only shy around him, but, he still found it cool
When you both started dating, he teased you so often
Like he would compliment you just to see your face light up red, he found it adorable
Often times these teasing compliments turn into tickle fights, which often end in him winning
Constantly has an arm around your shoulder or waist, if you ever say you're uncomfortable with it, he'll apologize and immediately back off
Gives many kisses, on the cheek, forehead, lips, neck, shoulders, everywhere, he kinda finds it funny when you squirm out of embarrassment
It took you both a long while to say I love you
He was absolutely estatic when he realized you love his jokes.
He told them more and more often, just to hear your laugh
Constantly gives little pet names
Takes you on many dates on the city roofs
If you ever wore blue (especially the shade on his bandana) he would say all day on how you look good in blue and brag to his brothers
Would definitely watch horror movies with you, even if you're scared of them or not, he just likes to prove his bravery, but often he ends up getting scared and attaching himself to you
Very clingy
Would beat the shit outta someone if they make fun of your shyness
Definitely a cuddler, arms wrapped around you tight, breathing in your scent, and snuggling into the curve of your shoulder.
Definitely a "EXUSE ME, they asked for no pickles!" Kind of boyfriend.
💜🐢Donnie🐢💜
When he first met you, he kind of already assumed you were shy and introverted
He doesn't blame you, often times, he too feels that his own company is more enjoyable than other people
He does however have a harder time understanding the shy part since he is very not shy
When you two date, it's honestly very chill
You two like to scroll through your phones together and show each other funny photos and videos in silence
Since he doesn't like touch all that much, he often doesn't show any PDA, but if you ever asked, he would most likely hold your hand if you wanted him to
Would be a mad scientist with you, showing you his new intentions, laughing maniacally
If you ever felt alone in a crowd and Donnie can't be there, he would absolutely have S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N escort you around, of course he would gripe and complain to him cause he's a teenager, but honestly, S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N loves you like a parental figure
Often times you will scratch his head, or compliment him, or tell Donnie not to be so hard on him, so, yeah, he loves you
Would not be afraid to plan someone's murder if they ever made fun of your stutter or the fact that you don't talk much
Will lay his head on your shoulder to fall asleep, because he trusts you enough, and he knows you won't prank him or be loud (unlike his brothers)
You could listen to him rant all day
He enjoys your company and how you aren't as nosey as his brothers
Sends you images of things that remind him of you as a sign that he loves you
If you ever wear his color, he goes on about how purple is the more fashionable color and brag to everyone that him and his lover are matching with style
Would break dance with you, even if you can't dance, he enjoys trying to dance with you
If you ever gave him a compliment or praise, even tho you aren't a parent aged adult, he absolutely melts, he really needs that reassurance
🧡🐢Mikey🐢🧡
When he met you, he thought you didn't wanna talk to him
But eventually he realized that you just don't talk much, and that's ok! He can make up for the talking by talking even more!
When you two are dating, there is never a dull moment
Even though mostly you are quiet, he enjoys trying over and over to make you laugh or get back at him with a joke
Constantly playing games and holding your hands!
Would go Doctor Delicate Touch on someone's ass if they ever made fun of your stutter or the fact you don't talk much
Would love to paint in silence next to you, breaking the silence every so often to make a fun comment
Would watch YouTube series with you for fun
Has 100% painted you before (with your consent)
You both share a braincell, and most of the time, you get the turn with the braincell
He literally explodes if you ever kiss his cheek
If you ever wear his color, he will be telling everyone he's ever known that him and you are matching
Let's you lay on top of him while you play on your phone
Stares at you all the time taking in your good looks
Tickle master, constantly tickles you when you least expect it
You both have drawn on each other's faces as pranks or jokes
Constant giggle fest
Tumblr media
444 notes · View notes
bingobongocheerio · 2 years
Text
Raph: Go ahead. Summon the demon.
Y/N: [clears throat] HIT OR MISS-
Leo: [Crashing through the wall] I GUESS THEY NEVER MISS, HUH?!
1K notes · View notes