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imababblekat · 10 months

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Vicarious Happiness

Anon Request, “Hi!! I love your work so much and I hope your doing wellI have a request if thats cool, it's fluffy raphael x reader(she/her) and it's like raph being all soft for once and letting his gard down and laughing and his brothers seeing this and they get all sappy”

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It was the sounds of loud, hardy laughter that drew Leo from his once peaceful meditation. He knew that laugh and felt a familiar agitation itch at his mind, wondering what prank Raphael had pulled on Mikey this time. However, when he stepped out into the main living portion of the lair, he was quickly surprised to find the red banned turtle to not be cackling at his youngest brothers peril, but instead joyfully laughing along with you. While his laughter was louder and much deeper, no one could miss the cherry colored blush of your face as you laughed equally along. The leader of the four brothers made his way over to the kitchen, where he had spotted his two other siblings apparently watching the wholesome scene between Raph and the brothers close friend. “Donnie, you didn’t drop laughing gas again did you?”, Leo questioned with a raised brow and covering his snout. Hazel eyes glared behind self made classes. “I’ll have you know that was Casey’s fault! Also, no, I didn’t. Why do you ask?” Rolling his own eyes, Leo pointed a thumb over to where you and Raph sat close on the couch. “I ask because I’ve never seen Raph like that unless he did something. What’s up with him?” “Can’t you tell?”, Mikey jumped in with a swoon, batting non-existent lashes at Leo, “What’s up with Raph is (y,n)!” Leo scoffed, shoving Mikey out of his personal space as the other wiggled his brows. “Wait, are you guys serious? I know the two are close, but Raph like that? No way!” The two youngest brothers only smirked at each other, Donnie then stepping over to throw an arm around Leo. “Au contraire, my dear brother. Just take a look for yourself.” Leo did, and as he took a moment to really examine the scene before him, it wasn’t long till he caught on just like Mikey and Donnie had. It was the way Raphael looked at you, as you babbled on about something random but dear to yourself. His eyes held a fondness so rarely seen for someone such as him, a softness to his gaze rather than typical annoyance. It was as though he was deaf to your words, instead memorized and taking to memory the way you shined and glowed as you spoke so excitedly. However, Leo was also sure that for you, Raph was also making an effort to remember each and every single one of the words your spoke. Your voice and tone sounding like a melody to the terrapin no doubt. His body language was also a dead give away. Rather than taut or imposingly flexed, Raph sat comfortably with an air of, dare Leo even think it, vulnerability. There was not a sense of guardedness, no such thing as what he gave even around those he considered friends. With an arm slung over the couch and just an inch from being wrapped over your shoulders, an amorous smile and wholesome gaze still on your fast talking self, it was as though in that moment you were Raphael’s entire world. A cheeky grin found its way to Leo’s face. While he was already thinking of ways to tease the broad ninja turtle later, he at the same time couldn’t help but feel a sense of joyfulness for the other. The honorary leader had always been of a realistic mindset, had always been one hundred percent certain that they would never get to experience the pleasures of normal people. While a few years younger version of him would have been skeptical and jaded of this situation, the current more mature him felt nothing but elation. He’d always expected out of any of them for Mikey to somehow end up with a human partner if anything, but seeing Raphael of all people, soft and full of passion, it truly made him happy for the brother he’d so often fight with. Glancing over to Donnie and Mikey, the fondness they each shared while also watching the deepening bond shared between you and Raphael, he had a feeling they felt the same.

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x--ghost--x · 1 year

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Hi, can i request HC platonic little sister (female reader she/her), who wants to make her 4 brothers happy?

Like she knows mikey wanted that famous rare cooking book that got sold out years ago and she comes up to him saying " hey mikey, close your eyes and give me your hands, i swear it's not a prank! " and when she gives him he gets so shocked he almost cry and scream of joy at the same time.

She do the same with her 3 older brothers because she loves going so far to make them happy.

( in case you couldn't find a thing that may make the brothers so happy may i suggest; a poster of leo with lou outfit back when he was fighting in BNC, for Donnie a rare computer chip, and for raph she sew a ghost bear - she hates him btw - teddy bear big size for raph).

If this request is too much then please feel free to ignore/delete it.

Okay that's honestly so cute, I love that idea ♡

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Little presents

• you never thought you'll find yourself considering four mutant turtles your older siblings

• but it did happened somehow

• and you were really grateful for that

• there wasn't any boring moment with them, always having some sort of fun activity going on like Mikey teaching you how to cook, Leo showing you his favorite Lou Jitsu scenes or doing tricks with his blue portals that you had no idea how they worked, Donnie explaining to you how he build his inventions even tho you didn't understand any word he said or Raph showing you the best ways to protect yourself in the dojo

• they cared for you deeply and you cared for them

• that's why you decided to repay them for their kindness, you really wanted to make them happy just like they made you

• it wasn't easy but being a really determined kid you went on a mission to get your brothers some presents (April helped you get some of them because she was a little concerned you could get in trouble doing this all on your own and almost got a heart attack more times she wanted to admit)

• when you achieved your task successfully it was time to deliver the items to each of the turtles

• first on your list was Mikey

• and when I tell you he was extremely happy I mean he was absolutely delighted when you handed him that super rare cooking book that got sold out years ago and no one was printing it anymore

• he definitely picked you up spinning around and giggling saying "thank you" repeatedly with the biggest grin you ever saw

• he did question tho were did you get that and you started to tell him a story about that cool old book shop you found somewhere in a weird alley where cashier looked like a big owl, how she was very nice too and helped you look for this book

• Mikey thought he would pass out because how the hell did you get into the Hidden city- oh, you ran off already

• the next turtle was Leo, who you were able to find doing tricks on a skateboard

• when he saw you he momentarily stopped and asked what's up and why you and Mikey were so loud earlier, he stopped when he saw you handing him something

• he thought he would cry when he realized it was a poster - with him AND Lou Jitsu

• that was, like, the coolest thing ever

• he didn't even asked where did you get that, just thanked you million times and went to the first person he saw (which was Mikey, going to kitchen with his new cooking book) to brag about him being your favorite brother because "have you seen what cool pesent she gave me? none of you got something this awesome-"

• your next stop was a lab, so you knocked in a irregular pattern - a code that Donnie taught you so he knew it was you

• when the doors opened you went straight to the chair he was sitting at, tinkering with things you did not recognize

• not wanting to interrupt him, you slowly slid a little square to him, finally catching Donnie's attention, he lifted his mismatched goggles and examined onject and upon recognising what it was he let out a verbal "gasp!"

• Donnie isn't very good at expressing his gratitude but the excited sparkle in his eyes resured you he really liked that computer chip that he tried to get a grasp on for quiet some time now and even though you may not understand what exactly was so special about it, seeing the turtle so happy was enough to make your efforts on getting it worth

• and speaking of that "I am grateful for this thoughtful gift but, uh, could you enlighten me on how did you get into a possession of something so-"

• you, again, decided to disappear into thin air

• finally, the last one on your list, the oldest big brother, Raph

• finding him was easy, it was the time of the day for his training, so you headed to the dojo, already hearing him from afar

• announcing your arrival, not wanting to accidentally get hit, he greeted you with a smile and pat on the head

• the gift you had for him was probably the only one you did yourself (okay, maybe not entirely by yourself but for the most part that was true) - a Ghost Bear plushie, almost as big agroun

• your heard that he liked him, you not so much after hearing about his evil doings, but if it's what would make your older brother happy then so be it

• maybe for you it was not perfect, in some parts steaches were visible, but for Raph it was indeed perfect and he couldn't dream of a better present, which was clearly indicated by the loud thumping of his tail repeatedly hitting the ground

• "it's really amazing! and it's detailed too, just like you have seen him while sewing!.. wait-"

• let's say, you did end up with you making your brothers extremely happy

• and extremely concerned at the same time

• good luck with explaining where did you get all those gifts ^^

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Hope you liked it!

Have a nice day/night ᕦ( ᐛ )ᕡ

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lonely-lost-soul · 1 year

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A MuTON of Problems

Chapter 1: A Totally Normal Day

Chapter: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5

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April O’Neil was something else, she’s been in your class every year since you were little, and without fail, every year she always perplexed you. She always seemed to be talking to herself or sneaking off to who knows where during school hours. It was almost like as soon as she got a seemingly frantic call on her phone she was gone before you could process what had happened. One minute she was at her desk next to you and the next second she wasn’t. She was weird that’s for sure but you didn’t mind, you had no problem with weirdness.

You had thought she’d go to a big-time college her grades were always above average and her writing was phenomenal she had all the potential to make it big. Yet, here she was sitting in your sophomore college chemistry course right in front of you. Although she had always been in your classes you didn’t know her personally, in fact, you were pretty sure she didn’t know you existed. You were primarily quiet during school, keeping to yourself meant keeping out of trouble and your parents always said that you were a magnet for it. But Chemistry was the one course you just couldn’t keep to yourself in, between reaction experiments and your knack for balancing equations you were always pretty vocal. Answering questions the professor would propose and spout off your own theories that left a pleasant buzz in your chest after a correct answer. It was your guilty pleasure, as a creative writing major you didn’t exactly need to take level 100 chemistry but the opportunity was too good to pass up.

So that’s how you found yourself sitting behind April and her friend, continuously getting distracted by their ‘quiet’ whispering. The man beside April had joined her in class a few times before, usually leaving halfway through the lecture in a rush and always wearing the same purple hoodie and mask. It seemed today he decided to stick around much to your (and seemingly April’s) displeasure. You could pick up bits and pieces of what they were saying,

“April come on it’s just this last one I promise.”

“Donnie you know I can’t get caught sneaking you into classes again.” April hissed back, trying to keep her voice a low whisper, “last time you were caught I almost got kicked out of school! That’s not a risk I’m willing to take.”

“It’s just this last time, please Professor Eisenhower was just getting to the good part of his theory about astrophysics when I was caught last time. Plus need I so helpfully remind you that if you didn’t rat me out I wouldn’t have gotten caught in the first place.” He argued back, waving his hands around…did this dude have three fingers?

“My fault?! Oh boy, I know you did not just blame me. We were taking attendance and you weren’t on the roster! What did you think was gonna happen?”

“What college course takes attendance anyway,”

“Most of them Donatello! Most of them!”

“Excuse me.” You finally decided you had just enough of the lover's quarrel going on in front of you and you not so graciously stuck your head in between the two of them. The purple man, Donnie, reeled back at the intrusion of your head and April flushed seeing you look directly at her. “Sorry for intruding April but I’m trying to pay attention so I can ace this next test, can you and your boyfriend argue outside-” Donnie made a strangled sound in the back of his throat and April’s jaw dropped open before snapping closed.

“Not her boyfriend FYI. She wishes, she’s like my sister. Alas, my love belongs to another and-” The man stated holding his finger up in the air, you glanced over at him with a raised eyebrow, a frown on your lips. “Er…I mean my apologies. Even though it was mostly April’s fault.” April clicked her tongue in distaste before smiling at you sheepishly,

“I’m so sorry (Y/n)!”

Oh…she knew your name…that was surprising.

“It’s…alright.” It was your turn to flush, maybe it was an overreaction you were never too good at judging these types of scenarios. “Just keep it down please, balancing chemical equations is my favorite part.” You said in a softer tone, heat creeping up the back of your neck,

“Of course, I get it sorry again. Er…very weird segway…could you be my tutor?”

“Huh?” Both you and the purple boy blinked in surprise, you reeled back a little and April turned to face you with a shy smile. Purple looked almost aghast and insulted at the notion,

“Oh come on girl, I think everyone knows you have the highest grade in the class. What do you have like an 85 or something?”

God. Oh GOD, this was mortifying do you correct her?

“Scoff,” you know he didn’t just say scoff out loud, “An 85 isn’t that impressive April,” Donnie argued back “I could tutor you and boost your grade in a matter of seconds.” He snapped his fingers, you frowned at his oversized ego.

“You hate Chemistry Don.” April huffed, “also maybe there’s a reason I didn’t ask you ever think of that-”

“I have a 98% actually.” You blurted picking at the skin of your fingers, a nasty habit you really needed to break, once more you seemed to leave the pair speechless.

“Oh.” Donnie squeaked, and April nailed him in the arm letting out a laugh,

“Yeah oh. Holy shit you’re a genius, Is this your major or something?”

“Er no. I’m a creative writing major.”

“What! With a grade like that, you should be majoring in this field!”

“Donnie enough.” April scoffed with an eye roll, “Not everyone wants to be an ultra nerd like you.” You covered your mouth to stifle a laugh and April’s eyes were shining, “You know I think this will be the start of a beautiful partnership and or potentially maybe friendship.” She said that last part rather fast and the look she gave you was devastatingly hopeful. Did…Did she not have other friends?

“Yes!” You blurted rather fast, “Yes I’d love to be your friend.”

“Oh, hells yeah!” April shouted throwing a fist into the air before the gruff voice of your professor cut through the air like a knife.

“O’Neil, (l/n) and friend would you kindly keep it down or leave the class? Some of us are trying to learn.”

“So sorry,” You squeaked, “Won’t happen again!” He nodded at you specifically before turning back to the board, you glanced back at April who was wiggling her phone out in front of you. With a smile you input your contact information, April looked like she wanted to kiss the phone out of delight.

“What about you?”

“Eh?”

“What’s your number?”

“Me?” Donnie asked looking around,

“Well duh.” You laughed fondly, “you’re the only one here dummy.”

“Not a dummy.” He said rather pointedly but took your phone from you, hesitating for a brief moment before inputting his information. April’s smile only seemed to grow in size nudging Donatello slightly and he muttered something under his breath. Once you got your phone back you almost laughed aloud, for some unknown reason he input his contact name as Bootyyyshaker9000. You texted him a brief hello, and he input what you assumed was your name although he didn’t let you see what he decided your contact name to be.

What a bizarre day…

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Your apartment wasn’t too far from campus, about a twenty-minute walk which doesn’t sound so bad objectively, but when you throw in the fact that your last class ends around seven at night and it’s not in the safest part of town, it’s a bit of a problem. But you had your pepper spray and you always had your roommate's numbers on stand-by if you ran into a problem. They always insisted you call if you were worried about walking home but you never did for fear of bothering them. Plus you were a big girl, you could handle yourself…mostly. You’ve been friends with most of your roommates since before college, Blux was the youngest out of your roommates, just a freshman art major but she was ready to fight tooth and nail for any of the girls you lived with. In two words you’d describe her as small but scrappy. Then there was Ari, she was your age and the literal definition of a mom friend™.

Remember when earlier it was mentioned you were kind of a magnet for trouble well that’s about to come into play while you daydreamed about your girls.

Hot air tickled the back of your neck, causing you to snap out of your daydream and a large hand clasped around your mouth as you were pulled back into an alley. This was it. You were so going to die. Your hands instinctively reached up to claw at the hand around your mouth, the grip tightened as your fingers dug into the hand.

Three Fingers.

“Ow! It’s me!”

“Hm-ie?” You tried your best to speak with his hand muffling you, you tried to look up to get a good look at his features but it was too dark.

“Okay, I know how this looks but you totally just walked into a shit load of trouble-”

“Donnie we could really use your help out here man!” Another voice you didn’t recognize screeched as what looked to be a blue flash came from the entrance of the alleyway. “Like NOW broski!”

“Don’t call me that!” Donnie shouted back as he cursed under his breath, “Look just stay here until this blows over. I’ll…I’ll send you a single when it’s good to leave. Promise me.” He slowly peeled his hand away, another flash of blue and you swore you could see green skin.

“Promise.” You murmured, and you heard a breath of relief,

“Close your eyes and hide.” You listened to him, another breath and you felt the air stir beside you then stop, “Hey!-” You had grabbed onto his wrist and he tensed under your hold,

“Please be careful.” The concern in your voice was sickeningly sweet, dripping with pure genuine worry, you could feel him shudder in your grasp.

“Scoff.” An embarrassed, high-pitch laugh came from his mouth, “No need to worry about me I got my tech on my side and all.”

“Tech?”

“Oh yeah, I’m kind of a technological genius. I’ll show you sometime.” You could hear the pride in his voice,

“I’d love that.”

Another startlingly genuine statement that had him gaping and floundering for words, or that’s what you assumed by the empty sounds he was making. Should you be stroking his ego? Probably not, but hey when he was about to save your life you figured he could use the boost.

“Kay!” He squeaked his voice cracking slightly, “Anyway got to go look out for the signal.” He pulled his arm out of your grip and he was gone, you cracked your eyes open as soon as you heard the voice from before and let out an exasperated,

“About time!”

You weren’t sure how long you waited by the trash piles but it felt like forever, it seemed like you weren’t any closer to seeing Donatello’s signal and it was abundantly clear that whoever they were fighting wasn’t too keen on giving in. You glanced up at the apartments eternally wondering how no one in those rooms was waking up to see the ruckus outside their homes. Your breath was stolen from you suddenly as a hard, heavy body crashes into you. It sent the both of you tumbling head-first into a pile of trash, with only a grunt the body looks up at you. It’s a turtle. It’s a giant turtle with a blue bandana around his eyes and red markings peaking our from beneath it.

“Heh, guess you could say I really fell for you.” He winked up at you, his cheeks a deep dark green.

That voice was the same one trying so desperately to get Donatello’s attention from earlier, but you found yourself laughing. You were unsure if it was in disbelief that a giant turtle was speaking to you or if the fact that his man told a killer pun in an effort to flirt with you.

“Guess you did.” You shot reaching forward and tapping your fingers against his cheeks in awe, he's a Red-Eared Slider. His cheeks glowed a darker green under your touch and you smiled in delight, “thank you for fighting whatever is out there hero.”

“HAH!” The turtle sent you a lazy grin and a wink, “It’s all in a day's work but please, heroes my full name, call me Leonardo, or Leo, or Leon, or ‘Nardo, or preferably the man of your dreams.” He churred, hearing you laugh once more, the turtle’s eyes were basically little hearts. Leo reached up with three fingers and tapped against your cheek in response.

Three fingers. Wait did this mean Donatello was a turtle too?

“Leon, did you get knocked out?” Another voice this one a little bit higher pitched, a little more stressed with concern,

“Coming Mikey!” He hopped off of you quickly, not before holding out his hand, you took it and he lifted you to your feet. “I got to go, but may I get your name princesa?” His eyes were hopeful,

“(Y/n).”

“Until next time then.” He took your hand within his own and pressed a soft kiss to your knuckles, looking at you and sending a wink your way. You flushed red,

“You sure are confident we’ll meet again.”

“It’s not every day you see a pretty face like yours-”

“Some time today LEO!” Another voice, this one much gruffer,

He grumbled under his breath before he pulled out a katana, he swirled it around a couple of times and an electric blue portal opened up. He sent one last wink your way before fully stepping through, you caught sight briefly of the battle a purple bandana-wearing turtle caught your eye and staff held tight in his hand. That was Donnie, you were sure of it, and all at once the portal closed and everything was gone. You were once more alone in the alleyway, maybe about twenty minutes later you noticed the same staff you saw Donnie holding earlier wiggle in front of the entrance. You walked towards it quickly before hearing a strangled,

“Halt.” Right before you stepped into the streetlights, “I-...” He cleared his throat, “my brothers are headed back will you be able to get home okay?”

“Donatello?”

“Yeah?”

“You’re a turtle right?”

“Hahaha! I laugh at the notion!” You raised a brow, his laugh was tense and wheezy, “Scoff I’m very much a normal human man who attends school.”

“But your brother is a turtle?”

“No your eyes are just bad, you’re hallucinating. Probably shock, yeah absolutely shock. You’re experiencing classic symptoms of shock-” He squeaked as you burst from the alleyway he held his staff close to his chest eyebrows raised into his forehead. “Alright. Okay fine. Maybe I’m a turtle-”

“That’s so cool!”

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He gaped a little at your twinkling eyes, oh he was in trouble, with you looking at him like that. You looked at him not like he was the freak mutant that he was, but as the coolest person on the street, because that’s how he looked at Atomic Lass the first time he saw her on TV. You thought he was cool, him, not his brothers, him. He wanted to drown in that feeling, he liked feeling wanted. You were stroking his ego more than he’d ever like to admit, not to his brothers and certainly not to you. Donnie now understood why Leo came out of that alley all smiley and goofy he had run into you and you must’ve looked at him like that. Hot jealousy burned through his skin at the idea that once again his twin, seemed to beat him at something. “T-thank you.” He cleared his throat, placing a masked cocky smile on his face, desperately hoping it covered how flustered you really made him. “Will you be able to make it home from here alright?” He asked classic Donnie redirect.

“Yeah I only live a few minutes down the road,” He watched you grip tighter on your backpack, “So long as you think there won’t be any more danger I should be okay.” You held up two thumbs up, but your eyes gave you away. He thinks, that if Mikey were here instead of him, he’d catch the worry in them, take your hand and offer to walk you home.

But Donatello wasn’t, and will never be, Michelangelo.

“Good. I have to get home before my brothers start wondering what’s taking so long. I was able to get them to leave because I started rambling about a new piece of tech I was working on, which I just remembered I promised I’d show you sometime. If you still wanted to, although I get it if this was way too much and you want to just lose my number- WOAH DON’T TOUCH ME!” Donnie shouted unnecessarily loudly, as you reach out to take his hand, you flinched at the level of his voice and he flinched because you flinched. He cleared his throat, rubbing the back of his neck he was also never one to apologize unless someone made him. “I don’t like touch unless I initiate it, it-”

“Is overstimulating?” You spoke shyly, playing with the peeling skin on your fingers, he noticed you did that quite frequently, “I get it no worries. Touch helps me calm down I shouldn’t have assumed it was the same for everybody. Social cues kind of go over my head sometimes.” He watched and gave you a little nod, “I want to hang out with you Donnie and I totally want to see your tech. You have my number just text me okay?”

“Okay.” His grip on his weapon tightened a little more, he watched as you turned on your heel to head back to your living space. “Text me when you get back!” He said it so suddenly it surprised him, he knew he said the right thing to say when you looked back at him and smiled.

“I will Dee!”

Dee…his heart fluttered in his chest, it was a foreign feeling not one he was used to but it wasn’t unwelcomed either. Although it was overwhelming because it seemed as if as soon as you flashed that smile of yours all thoughts of science and tech rushes out of his brain and leaves him mushy and soft.

Now that you were gone and his brain could reboot, it was practically screaming that according to all his calculations, he was absolutely, entirely fucked.

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heyyyyy so I haven't been posting on tumblr for a long time. I started posting more on Ao3 and that's where most of the new stuff I'm doing is but I decided...why not just post everything here too. I'm not a part of the Rise fandom lol as you can see. Two more chapters will be posted tonight :) I've officially moved out of the Dsmp fandom completely. Just a heads up if I decide to post more stuff here it won't be Dsmp related at all. Obviously, I'm keeping all the fics I have up I'm not the type to delete works but I thought it was only fair you guys got the update.

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therand0mwriter · 8 days

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Different

2014/16 TMNT x Female!reader

Chapter 2 - The Squad😎💯

[Unedited]

*(Y/N)'s POV*

Michelangelo added You and 4 others to a group chat

Michelangelo change the group name to: "The Squad😎💯"

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cyanhydrangea · 4 months

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Cyan Hydrangea's MASTERLIST

My works are all SFW and all reader insert fics uses female pronouns

TMNT x Reader

Bayverse

Unexpected - All Turtles [Headcanons] | Turtles crush has some unexpected skill despite the nature of her personality

Loneliness - All Turtles [Oneshot] | The turtle boys being your friends when you feel lonely

Reader Listens to a Foreign Song - All Turtles [Short Imagine (crack)]

Reader needs an activity - All Turtles [Dialogues]

Gift - Leonardo [Oneshot (fluff)] | You give leo a gift

Bestie! Leo - Leonardo [Short Imagine (angst)]

Leo Loves to See Your Smiles - Leonardo [Oneshot (angst)]

Raph in Love - Raphael [Short Imagine]

Nerd(s) - Donatello [Oneshot] | Donnie thinks you're always avoiding him because he's a nerd

The Programmer's Help - Donatello [Oneshot] | Donnie helps his fellow scientist Reader with his invention

Binary Code - Donatello [Short Imagine]

Smile - Michelangelo [Headcanons] | Mikey tried to make his crush smile

Jealously - Michelangelo [Oneshot (crack)] | Mikey getting jealous over your obsession with your fav fictional character

Mutant Mayhem

The Anime Kid - Donatello [Oneshot] | Donatello finally finds fellow anime enthusiast in school

ROTTMNT

Raph in Love - Raphael [Short Imagine]

Binary Code - Donatello [Short Imagine]

Smile - Michelangelo [Headcanons] | Mikey tried to make his crush smile

Spy × Family

If Yor Forger is somewhat "normal" - TwiYor [Short Imagine]

Haikyuu!! x Reader

Being the smartest student - Hinata Shoyo [Short Imagine]

Call Me By My First Name - Miya Atsumu [Oneshot] | Miya Atsumu wants the girl he's been chasing after to call him by his first name.

Husband! CEO! Sakusa Kiyoomi - Sakusa Kiyoomi [Short Scenario]

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theyhavetakenovermylife · 4 months

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How will the bayverse boys reacting

To their crush teaching them how to paddle board?

She took him and his brothers out camping with her family and she’s teaching and showing them around the campsite and beaches with her family and cousins.

This can be female or Gn I don’t mind’

She / her and if not they / their

Tmnt bayverse! X reader headcanon whatever I don’t mind :) 💕

Family Camping and Paddle Boarding (Fluff) (Crack-ish)

Bayverse!Michelangelo x reader

A/N: I’ve decided to make this with Mikey🧡 I’ve also decided to focus on the paddle board aspect, with the family as a background thing. With that being said, I’ve never paddle boarded before, so I googled a few things😂 Writers block also decided to hit me, so it is not as long as I wanted it to be (which is also where the “sir” and “lady” thing came from. My banter writing just locked up😭). But I still hope you’ll enjoy🧡

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You take your four turtle friends with you on a camping trip with your extended family, culminating in you and Mikey joking around on a paddle board.

Warnings: Spelling and Mikey thinking he’s funny🧡

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Back when you first met the turtles, you never thought there would be a day where you would bring them with you on a family trip. But here you were, almost ten years later, setting up camp with your four best friends and your extended family. Donnie was busy setting up the big tent for the turtles with your two oldest cousins, Leo and Splinter was talking with your parents and your aunts and uncles, while Raph and Mikey was playing around with your youngest cousins. It was an amazing sight, seeing the guys taking part in such mundane day to day things with your family. Your family had been so kind, and taken your friends and their father in, treating them like yet another part of your big family. There were times where you still couldn’t believe how lucky you were, both to have met these amazing guys, but having such a wonderful and understanding family to call yours.

With the campsite ready, it didn’t take long for your younger cousins to scream about the beach, running to their stuff to find their swimwear. Not too long after, all of you headed towards the secluded beach, ready to enjoy your time in the nice summer sun. You, clad in your favorite bathing suit, walked out into the water with your paddle board under your arm, the paddle in the other, and the strap around your ankle. Standing in the shallow water, you savored the feeling of the cold water around your feet, the fresh air and the warm sun.

“What do you have there, (Y/N)?”, sounded Mikey’s curious voice behind you. You turned to smile at the friendly faced turtle. His orange swim trunks hugged the lower half of the body, showing off the small heart shaped mark on his plastron. You were amused to see his gold chains still hanging around his neck, with his sunglasses hanging over them. His orange bandana was gone, left in his and his brothers’ tent back at the campsite just between the trees.

“A paddle board”, you smiled. Mikey didn’t seem any less curious, asking if it was anything like a surfboard. “Not really. You don’t use it to surf. You use it to paddle along the water”. You held the paddle up. “With a paddle”.

“Can I try?”, he asked, his eyes big in anticipation.

“Sure you can”, you smiled, before bending down to take the strap off your ankle, before bringing it to Mikey’s much larger ankle. Then the two of you went further out into the water until it reached the middle of Mikey’s thigh, letting the board rest on the surface.

“So what do I do?”, Mikey asked, playing with the paddle in his hand, throwing nervous glances in the direction of his brothers, who were still talking with your family on land.

“Well, the first thing you do is obviously to get on the board”, you laughed, holding the board still in front of him. “You crawl onto it, staying on your knees. Then you slowly stand up, standing on one foot at the time. Got it?”

“Is that it?”, Mikey laughed with a self satisfied smile, before he started to crawl onto the board. “A paddle board can’t break a survivor of the hashi!”

“Well, if you say so”, you smiled, removing your hands from the board, right as he began to stand up on his feet. Almost instantaneously, Mikey started wobbling on the board, yelling loudly before falling into the water. Your small cousins who had been watching from the beach started laughing hysterically. You chuckled as Mikey emerged from the water, a sheepish look on his face.

“Okay, maybe it’s harder than it sounds”, he admitted, his lips pouting a bit.

“You don’t say”, you teased, before you brought the board back in front of him. “But I have to admit, you did pretty great for your first time on a paddle board. The hashi has really prepared you” you continued with a mischievous glint in your eyes. Mikey only answered you with a suppressed smile, poking his tongue out at you, before crawling on to the paddle board once again. This time he managed to stand up straight and proud, even after you slowly removed your hands from the board.

“My turn”, you said, before climbing onto the front of the board yourself. Once on the board you sat down, your legs crossed and a bright smile on your face. “Onwards, sir Mikey!”, you exclaimed, pointing straight out towards you.

“As you wish, lady (Y/N)”, Mikey laughed, before he started to push the board forward through the water with the long paddle.

You and Mikey continued paddling up and down the waters of the beach, enjoying the sun above you. But Mikey, being his mischievous self, could not resist poking you with the paddle, as he moved it from one side of the board to another, letting out a loud “ups”, as if he didn’t mean to do it. You turned to him with a playful warning.

“Do that one more time, sir Mikey, and I’ll have your head!”

Mikey let out a dramatic gasp, a hand on his chest. “You wouldn’t!”

“I would!”, you said, playing up the drama even further, before turning back towards the direction you were floating. “A lady always keeps her word!”

“In that case”, Mikey chuckled, ready to test if your words were true, poking you with the paddle once more. And true to your words you were, jumping onto Mikey like a feral animal. Mikey started screaming loudly as he lost his balance on the paddle board, sending both of you plunging into the water with your arms around each other, causing everyone on the beach to stare.

“Way to go, Mikester! Get the girl wet!”, Raph yelled, earning a slap and a hiss from Leo.

“Not while her family is listening!”, the oldest turtle hissed, gesturing to your extended family.

“Don’t worry”, your mother laughed, watching as you and Mikey emerged laughing from the water, still hugging each other. “All of us are waiting for those two to get together”.

“You’re not the only ones that know of their little crush on one another”, your father said, pulling his hat further down his eyes, in order to block out the sun.

“Little!”, Donnie exclaimed. “Those two are practically in love”.

“Oh, we know”, your brother sighed as you and Mikey started splashing water onto one another. “We know”.

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TMNT Short 1/? "Study Buddies"

2012!TMNT x N!Reader (⚠️Male reader and Female reader versions are at the bottom of this post⚠️)

Warnings: Fluff | Cuteness

Word count: 2,284

On a chilly, rain-soaked evening in Brooklyn, New York, I found myself perched on the rooftop of my apartment building, grappling with a decision. Should I pay a visit to the turtles, or should I head inside to prepare for my impending, crucial test the following day? My options varied depending on which of my four mutant turtle friends I sought advice from. Donatello, the intellect, would advise diligent study followed by rest. Michelangelo, the carefree spirit, would undoubtedly suggest ditching the test for a night of video games. Raphael, the stoic one, wouldn't express much concern either way. But Leonardo, the responsible leader, would likely emphasize the importance of a good night's sleep for the upcoming test.

Craving a much-needed visit with the turtles after a week of missed opportunities, I had an idea swirling in my head that would allow me to do both. I swiftly dashed toward the fire escape and slipped through my apartment window, my heart pounding with excitement. In a hurry, I grabbed my school bag, and as an afterthought, raided my kitchen cabinet for a handful of snacks before making my hasty retreat back out the window. Navigating this well-trodden path countless times, I knew every twist and turn like the back of my hand, confident that I could locate the turtles' lair even with my eyes shut. With practiced ease, I lifted the manhole cover and descended the ladder, making sure to snugly return the cover to its rightful place.

As I jogged casually down the concrete pathway tracing the primary sewer drainage, I raised my hand in a friendly wave toward the strategically positioned camera that Donnie had installed high in the upper corner of the brick wall. I had an impeccable knowledge of every camera's location, including the sensors thoughtfully integrated by Donnie along the concrete path. His unwavering dedication to safeguarding his family never failed to earn my admiration. Right on cue, after a brief pause, Donnie emerged just outside the main entrance to the lair, his arms confidently crossed.

I shifted from a jog to a leisurely walk, eventually coming to a halt directly in front of him. "Did yah spot me comin'?" I asked, my smile radiating warmth. All I received from the purple turtle was a brief huff and a dismissive shake of his head. "(Y/n), you've got an important test tomorrow. It's finals week…" Donnie expressed his concern. Naturally, there was no need to inform him; Donnie had an almost uncanny grasp of nearly everything. It would genuinely astonish me to discover something he wasn't well-versed in. Drawing closer to the purple terrapin, I offered a sweet smile and lightly clasped the straps of my backpack.

"Well, Donnie~" I began, my voice infused with a playful tone. "That's precisely why I'm here!" I exclaimed with enthusiasm, looping my arm through Donnie's and gently guiding us toward the lair. "I haven't had the chance to catch up with you guys in a week, and I've got some studying to do, so I figured, why not kill two birds with one stone!" Just as I finished my sentence, the unmistakable sound of wheels in motion drew closer. Turning my head toward the source of the noise, I spotted Mikey skillfully skating his way over. "Hey! We don't do any bird-killing around here!" he exclaimed playfully, leaping off his skateboard to warmly greet me. "Sunshine!"

With one swift motion, Mikey enveloped me in a hug. I couldn't help but release a cascade of giggles as Mikey twirled me around a few times. "Mikey, Mikey! You're going to make me dizzy!" I managed to utter between fits of laughter. The world spun in a merry whirlwind as Mikey's exuberance lifted my spirits. The laughter was infectious, and for that moment, I felt like I was in the center of a hurricane of joy. Eventually, the whirlwind of fun came to a halt, and the orange terrapin set me down gently. "It's been too long! Where have you been? Come on! We've still got that level to conquer!" Mikey eagerly grabbed my hand, but his enthusiasm was cut short when Donnie playfully tapped him on the head with his bo-staff.

"They're not here for games, Mikey. They're here to study," Donnie chimed in with his usual monotone, prompting Mikey to turn his puppy-dog eyes toward me. "Yeah, he's right, Mikey. I'm here to prepare for my test tomorrow, but I promise that once the testing's done, we'll team up and conquer that final level together!" My words carried a heartfelt reassurance, and the anticipation of sharing more gaming adventures with Mikey brightened my day. My words elicited a light-hearted chuckle from Donnie and an adorable, enthusiastic jump from Mikey. "Alright, then! Let's dive into those books!" Mikey's excitement bubbled over as he once again took hold of my hand, leading me deeper into the lair.

Upon reaching the main living area, I placed my bag on the floor and retrieved my books. Mikey settled on the floor to my left, and Donnie occupied the couch on my right. The cozy and focused atmosphere set the stage for a productive study session. "Alright, it seems like you'll be taking both the STAR and the PSAT, which means you'll be tested on a variety of subjects. Perhaps we should kick things off with algebra, just to get your brain in gear," Donnie began, but he was abruptly interrupted. "So, you drop by and don't even bother saying hi to the rest of us?" Raph's voice resonated from the hall as he came into view. His booming presence made it clear that social niceties were not to be overlooked.

He did have a valid point – I should have greeted everyone upon arriving, but I hadn't anticipated that Raph would be interested in the details of my impromptu study session. I placed a reassuring hand on Donnie's shoulder and exchanged a smile with him, even though Raph had cut him off. As I started to rise from my seat to acknowledge Raph, I suddenly felt his hand on my shoulder, pushing me back onto the couch. "You've already messed up, so don't even bother getting up," he grumbled as he took a seat on the couch to my left. "So, what's the deal? You're studying here now? Can't handle it on your own, so you need Donnie's help?" Raph's gruff words hit me like a sudden downpour, but I could sense that there was more curiosity than criticism in his tone.

"Not exactly," I replied. "I just haven't had a chance to catch up with you guys all week, and I also need to study, so I figured I could do both at once." I offered him a gentle smile, knowing that Raph's words weren't meant to be hurtful. Raph rolled his eyes and settled deeper into the couch cushion. "Yeah, yeah, whatever," he dismissed with a wave of his hand. I turned my attention back to Donnie, eager to get back to our study session. However, when I glanced in his direction, I spotted Leo standing behind the purple turtle. "A study session? Mind if I join?" Leo inquired, his arms crossed over his chest. "Of course!" I welcomed him with a warm smile, appreciating the prospect of having another companion for our study session.

Leo settled on the floor to my right, his shell comfortably resting against the coffee table, much like Mikey's. With all four turtles in close proximity, Donnie resumed reading from my study material. I had arrived at the lair around 6:30 pm, and I realized the passage of time had been surprisingly swift when I checked the clock and saw that it was nearly midnight. "Oh no! The time!" I exclaimed, springing up from the couch. The four turtles looked at me with a mixture of surprise and concern. "S-Sorry, (Y/n), I should've been keeping an eye on the clock!" Donnie apologized. "My apologies for keeping you here so late, (Y/n)," Leo added. "You should've been keepin' an eye on the time," Raph chimed in. "Aw, Sunshine, we're really sorry! We'll make sure to get you home quickly!" Mikey assured me with a heartfelt tone.

As I hurriedly began to gather my belongings back into my bag, a sudden realization dawned on me – I had left my house key on the kitchen table in my apartment. By this time, my guardians would have locked the door, leaving me with no way to access the house tonight. I paused in my actions, and to my surprise, it was Raph who was the first to notice. "What's going on? I thought you were in a rush to get out of here?" Raph inquired, his tone a mix of curiosity and concern. I bit the inside of my cheek, my face tinged with a slight flush of embarrassment. "I, uh…" I began hesitantly, clutching my bag a little tighter. "I left my keys on the table back at my place…"

Once the words left my lips, a chuckle emanated from Raph, followed by a reassuring hand resting on my shoulder. I turned to find Leo's warm, blue eyes gazing at me with a soft smile. "You're always welcome to spend the night, (Y/n). In the morning, we'll make sure you're up in time for school." Leo's kind and considerate nature had always been a comforting presence. "Yeah, don't worry, Sunshine! We can have a slumber party!" Mikey exclaimed, his enthusiasm infectious, but once again, he received a gentle tap on the head with Donnie's bo-staff. "They're not here for a slumber party, Mikey. They need to get a good night's rest for their tests tomorrow," Donnie reminded, emphasizing the importance of the upcoming exams.

A soft sigh escaped my lips, followed by a warm, appreciative smile. My gaze swept over the four turtles, and then it fixed on Raph, who got up and left the living area for a moment. When he returned, he was carrying a bundle of blankets and pillows. As his eyes met mine, he paused and offered a gruff comment, "What? Don't want any blankets or something?" His tone was grumpy, but my smile only widened. "Thank you, Raphael," I replied, conveying my gratitude for his thoughtful gesture. I could hear him scoff and toss the covers on the couch. "Thanks for allowing me to stay, guys," I began, wanting to express my gratitude, but Leo hushed me gently. "You'd do the same for us, and besides, you really do need the rest for tomorrow," he emphasized, reminding me of their unspoken but steadfast support.

A smile naturally curved my lips as I drew Leo into a warm hug. "Thank you, Leonardo," I whispered softly, almost unintentionally. He returned the hug swiftly and then gently released me, turning his attention to arranging the blankets for my comfort. I was about to voice my objections, but before I could, Mikey was upon me, wrapping me in a bear hug. "Sunshine, can I sleep out here with you tonight, pretty please? We hardly ever have sleepovers!" Mikey's enthusiasm was infectious, and his request tugged at my heartstrings. I noticed Donnie preparing to give Mikey another light tap, but I swiftly interjected to respond to his request. "Of course, Mikey. It would be a bit lonely out here all by myself," I replied, granting his wish and sharing a smile with him.

Once I agreed, I observed Raph nonchalantly taking a seat at the other end of the couch, grabbing the red blanket he'd brought out. "I'm not letting you two be alone, so I'm crashing out here too," he declared in his usual gruff but protective manner. "Well, someone's got to keep an eye on the time, so I'll be staying out here as well," Donnie chimed in, clutching a purple blanket. I cast my eyes toward Leo, wondering if he would also join our little sleepover. To my surprise, he was already cozily swathed in a blue blanket beside the spot he had prepared for me. "It seems like we're having an impromptu sleepover!" I exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear. Afterward, I bid farewell to Mikey and watched as the orange turtle dashed to his room. Upon his return, he clutched an orange blanket and a plush stuffed animal in his arms.

As I settled onto the couch, Mikey thoughtfully positioned his pillow at my feet. "No need to fret, Sunshine! I'll stand guard to ensure the boogeyman doesn't come near you!" I couldn't help but chuckle at Mikey's endearing, childlike comments, and I gratefully rested my head on the baby blue pillow. After I pulled the covers snugly over me, I caught a faint scoff. "Goodnight, or something," Raph mumbled, his tone a bit gruff. "Sleep tight, (Y/n). I'll make sure you're up on time," Donnie added, adjusting his own blanket. Leo's voice was soft and sleepy as he wished me, "Rest well, (Y/n)." He sounded as if he was already drifting off. "Nighty night, Sunshine!" Mikey whispered enthusiastically before flopping his head down onto his pillow.

A gentle smile graced my lips as I shifted onto my side and embraced the soothing sounds of the lair. The rhythmic echoes of dripping water, interspersed with the occasional creaking of exposed pipes, filled the space. Faint crackles emanated from the candles carefully positioned around the lair. To outsiders, these might be peculiar sounds, but to me, they represented the comforting symphony of home. Here, with the four, I feel more at home than anywhere else. I'm deeply thankful to have them by my side, and eternally grateful for the night we first crossed paths.

TMNT Short 1/? "Study Buddies" (Male Reader) TMNT Short 1/? "Study Buddies" (Female Reader)

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cherryo · 2 years

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too scared to ask but i was slowly falling in love with ur blog, IDK IF THIS NEEDS TO BE SPECIFIC but nsfw and swf for Michelangelo (18 OR ABOVE OFC PLS) with gn or female bodied reader?

IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS ONE!!! I LOVE MIKEY SOOOOOO MUCH!!! i went with headcanon style for this one! but I loved writing this sooooo much, thank you for requesting sweetheart <33 genre: fluff and smut headcanons pronouns: fem genitalia pairing: AGED UP!Mikey x fem-ish! reader warnings: none really? just obviously explicit themes and cursing<33

-Sfw-

Personally, I think Mikey is the best lover out of the brothers, both romantically and sexually.

Not to say the other brothers' aren't good lovers, they are trust me, but Mikey solos them any day.

Mikey is one of my favorites throughout the whole tmnt franchise, of course, Donnie always will be my number one, but Mikey is the best lover no if’s and butts about it.

He’s caring, sweet, and very in tune with people's feelings around him, which makes him a wonderful person to talk to you, or if you just need to be around him without talking hes got you covered.

He’s understanding as well, don't want to talk and just want to be around him? Awesome!! There's so many things he can do in peace, he can paint, skateboard, cook and so much more and he’s more than willing to let you be around him.

Speaking of being around him, he’s so clingy. He’d follow you into the bathroom if you’d let him, if you genuinely want space, no hard feelings. Donnie needs time and space away all the time so he gets it and while he’ll miss you, he’s more than happy to give you anything you want.

He’ll check in on you by texting or by physically checking on you (with some food of course)

He loves doing anything for you, you want to go shopping? He’ll hold your bags!

You want some food? No no we dont need to go out, he can cook you something!!

You want to cuddle and nap? He’s already in his bed

Want to have a movie marathon? He’s got snacks and blankets at the ready!

He loves you so so much, would do anything to protect you and make sure you’re okay. If you knew him before the Kraang invasion then he’s ten times more protective. Hardly wants you to go the surface or out anywhere without him, wont necessarily hold you back or keep you anywhere but he’s nervous anytime you go out alone.

He’ll definitely want you to take part in his hobbies, painting is more of you being his muse and basically art puppet. Cooking either goes one of two ways, you either get the hang of it and he lets you cook with him all the time or you cant cook and you get banished to sitting at the island in the kitchen.

He loves you, and would worship the ground you walk on if he could. (He definitely tries to)

His pet names for you are “sweetheart” and “angel” he has more he calls you but those are the main ones .

-NSFW-

- THE MAN IS A CERTIFIED LOVER!!!!

- you've never felt so good during any sexual interaction as you have with him!!!

- Like I said he'd worship the ground you walk on if he could, so of course he'll worship your body instead!!!!

- Oh man, he loves to eat, and that does not exclude your cunt!! He could eat you out for houuuuurrrrs at a time, he's more than willing to prep you for sex!!

- He cares more about you cumming than him cumming, he wants you to have the best orgasms every time you guys have sex.

- He's told you that seeing you cum, and knowing it was good, would totally suffice for him.

- When you mention a new thing to try, he's already researching to find a safe way to go about it (shibari, wax play, anything you want really!!)

- He's so up for trying new things with you <33

- Also!! Fucks you like there's no tomorrow, literally every round is just as good as the first round. He could go on for multiple rounds too, not just 2 or 3 , no I'm talking 5-8

- This man has so much stamina, you can't handle it sometimes!!

- The best aftercare you've ever had, he had snacks, water and towels ready to go so he wouldn't have to leave you. If he does leave you it's to go and get warmed up blankets or to get pj's for the both of you.

God, he's such a good lover <33

#ChaseWrites #rottmnt #rottmnt smut #michealangelo #Rise mikey #mikey smut #god i love this turtle so so much

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landsel · 2 years

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Happy Birthday to @gothicashworld !!!!!!!! \^0^/

Here is a quick drawing of Donnie and Reader/Stormy from your fic~ Cool for the summer! check it out!

Cool For the Summer (24531 words) by StormFireGirl Chapters: 8/? Fandom: Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (Cartoon 2018) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Donatello (TMNT)/Reader Characters: Original Female Character(s), Original Characters, Donatello (TMNT), Leonardo (TMNT), Raphael (TMNT), Michelangelo (TMNT) Additional Tags: Friends to Lovers, Falling In Love, Idiots in Love, Dorks in Love, Developing Friendships, Fluff and Angst, Comfort/Angst, Angst and Romance, Neurodiversity, Neurological Disorders, Reader-Insert, reader is female, reader is autistic, Autism, Autism Spectrum, Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder, internalized ableism, Autistic Donatello (TMNT), Donatello and Leonardo are Twins (TMNT), Top Donatello (TMNT), Protective Donatello (TMNT), References to Depression, Depression, reader is goth, Goths, Eventual Sex, Fluff and Smut, Vaginal Sex, Phone Sex, Reader has Meltdowns, Reader has Sensory Processing Disorder, Sensory Processing Disorder, no beta we die like men, Tags Contain Spoilers, Tags Are Hard, Slow Build, Slow To Update, Aged-Up Character(s), Reader is bilingual, Reader Speaks French, French Characters, Bad French, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Original Character Death(s), Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Implied/Referenced Sexual Harassment, Sexual Harassment, Attraction, Creampie, Ableism, Ableist Language, Xenophobia, Mutant Rights, POV First Person, You x Donatello (ROTTMNT), You/Donatello (ROTTMNT), Flirting, Sexual Tension, Inspired by Music, Inspired by a Demi Lovato Song, you know the one, Developing Romance, not a slow burn, it was but now it's not Summary: You've got the summer off before grad school. Time to get a job (and keep the job) while also helping your ailing grandmother run the apartment complex she owns. It's a lot on your plate but you can handle it! Maybe. But your summer is about to get a lot more intense when a stranger appears in the apartment complex, looking for someone …

#rottmnt x reader #rottmnt #rottmnt donatello #rottmnt donnie #rise donatello #rise donnie #digital drawing #art #fic fanart #myart #landselart

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enb-y · 1 year

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ఌ︎ REQUEST RULES ! ⋆

hi, I’m kitty (cat is also fine!) and I take requests feel free to ask questions regarding to the rules or to simply drop in!

➣ I take requests for some of TMNT. I’m trying to catch up once again, it’s been a very long time since I’ve been here, not only that, there’s a possible chance of the characters being out of character, I’m still trying to get used to their personalities.

➣ your request may or may not be published as quickly as I would like, I do get writers block far too easily (more like burned out), but I would never ignore your request, It’s either I’m trying to get to it as fast as I can or it’s going through editing, or I’m possibly writing it already, I also like to take my time on requests. (I may be working on someone else’s.)

I’m also busy with my personal life, you know.

➣ denying requests isn’t really my thing, only if it had offended me in some way, however i don’t deny them or if you didn’t read my rules throughly.

➣ I will be writing for rise tmnt, 2012 tmnt, 2007 tmnt, 2014 / 16 tmnt. I’ll try to rewatch the 2003 tmnt, I’ll just need to make room for it.

rise teenage mutant ninja turtles.

⤷ leonardo, raphael, donatello, michelangelo, april o’neil, cassandra jones, casey jr jones.

2012 teenage mutant ninja turtles.

⤷ leonardo, raphael, donatello, michelangelo, karai, casey jones.

2007 teenage mutant ninja turtles.

⤷ leonardo, raphael, donatello, michelangelo.

bayverse teenage mutant ninja turtles.

⤷ leonardo, raphael, donatello, michelangelo.

➣ I will not be writing nsfw, non-con, abusive relationships (canon characters and reader), sexual harassment, cheating, yandere, self harm, eating disorders, pedophila, incest / tcest.

I’m normally cool with writing polyamorous relationships, however I will not be writing it for tmnt. I’m sorry. (except cassandra x reader x april. It’s the only one I’ll accept as of now.)

➣ sfw is fine, platonic / romantic, fluff, angst, hurt / comfort are also fine. anything is fine as long it’s not sexual (or anything I had listed above.). lgbtq is acceptable on this blog.

➣ I only take x reader requests, I don’t write ships or oc.

➣ I will be writing for female, male, genderneutral readers. please let me know what pronouns you want the reader to be, if not mentioned I will label it as genderneutral. (pronouns are likely not to be mentioned).

➣ headcanon, scenario, oneshot, drabble.

➣ please inform me if you want your request to be platonic or romantic, it’ll be a lot of help, because however you requested I could possibly turn it into something romantic—maybe platonic, depending how I see it, I don’t want to mess up anyone’s request.

➣ when you request for a character please tell me which version of the tmnt you want or I won’t be able to write it for you.

headcanons are the only thing I will mix up the tmnt versions, separately, mostly, however if it’s requested differently.

[example : can I request a oneshot where the rise tmnt meet the 2012 version? I’m sorry if this sounded confusing. but it’s acceptable.]

the name is fake, I just like cats.

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juukeboxx · 1 year

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Welcome! PLEASE READ

Hello hello! My name is Jukebox and welcome! I started this blog to simply write about Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and recently I’ve been working on my own pretty big TMNT projects that I really want to share with people. Please read the rules and check out the masterlist under the cut.

REQUESTS: Open!

Here’s where you can find me!

Twitter: juukeboxx

Ao3: jukeboxx

Rules

This is a STRICTLY SFW blog. In no way, shape, or form am I going to write NSFW. It is something I am uncomfortable doing, especially because these characters, in pretty much every version, ARE MINORS. Please do not ask.

I DO NOT allow t*est whatsoever. I am monitoring this blog pretty closely so anyone who is neutral or supports it will be blocked.

I do take requests! The ask box will be open until it gets full enough to close it, so please send in requests! I will get to them as soon as I can but I have a pretty busy schedule so I might not get to all of them right away.

I write for 2003, 2007, 2012, Bayverse (2014/2016), Rise (2018), and the IDW comics.

I am open to doing x readers! Fluff or angst is gladly welcome, however when it comes to angst I am not comfortable writing about s*icide. When requesting one please specify female, male or gender neutral pronouns and give a description of what you would like written. However, I do not want these to be the main focus of my blog so I won’t write them that often.

Please do not spam the ask box. If you spam, your messages will be deleted and ignored.

There is NO HATE ALLOWED on this blog. Do not hate on someone because their favorite series or movie is different from yours, or that they might have a headcanon that you don't agree with, etc. I do not tolerate hate and you will be blocked.

This is an LGBTQ+ friendly blog!

If you're just looking for someone to talk to about TMNT, then don't be afraid to send an ask in if it isn't a request! I love these four funky turtles just as much as the next person and I will find any excuse to talk about them. So if it's a headcanon you want to share or you want to ask me a question related to TMNT, send them in!

Masterlist

Individual turtles

Leonardo

General Headcanons - Leonardo

Bayverse!Leo Headcanons

Future!Leo Headcanons

Raphael

General Headcanons - Raphael

2012!Raph - In Sickness and In Stubborness

2012!Raph x male!Reader - A Good Hugger

2012!Raph - We Still Need You

Donatello

General Headcanons - Donatello

2012!Donnie x male!Reader - Just a Little Squeeze

Bayverse!Donnie Headcanons

Michelangelo

General Headcanons - Michelangelo

AUs

Pokemon AU - pt.1

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Here you’ll find posts where I analyze anything and everything TMNT related

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denjis-chainsaws · 1 year

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Sources & Characters

Long list, so it's going under the readmore!! If a source or character is not listed on here, I will NOT write for them! Only because I live under a rock and take forever to get into new stuff and get comfortable with a character enough to write them.

I'm not limited to solely character x reader! I do character headcanons, too!! As long as it's not just canon x canon, I'll try writing any SFW topic. I will NEVER write NSFW, regardless of if the character is an adult or minor. And characters 14 or younger and pet / animal characters will only be written in platonic or familial scenarios.

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Special Notes:

- Personal character headcanons are allowed to be included in requests. Eg. trans-masc. Yu Narukami from Persona 4, agender + ADHD Happy Chaos from Guilty Gear, autistic Denji from Chainsaw Man, etc.

- For characters with questionable gender representation and/or fanon interpretations, they will be written as gender neutral or genderfluid characters unless requested otherwise. Eg. Naoto Shirogane from Persona 4 will be written as genderfluid with any pronouns.

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Key:

Bold = Lots of writing experience / favorite to write

Italics = Little writing experience / not very familiar with

Normal = Decent writing experience / good enough feel to write

Small Text = Platonic / Familial ONLY

- Chainsaw Man

Denji, Power, Aki Hayakawa

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- Guilty Gear

Happy Chaos, Bridget, Sol Badguy/Frederick Bulsara, Jack-O, I-No, Baiken, May, Asuka R. Kreutz/That Man, Nagoriyuki, Giovanna, Goldlewis Dickinson

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- Persona 3

Male Protagonist (any name, defaults to Minato Arisato), Female Protagonist (any name, defaults to Hamuko Arisato), Yukari Takeba, Junpei Iori, Fuuka Yamagishi, Mitsuru Kirijo, Akihiko Sanada, Ken Amada, Koromaru, Shinjiro Aragaki

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- Persona 4

Yu Narukami (or Souji Seta), Yosuke Hanamura, Chie Satonaka, Yukiko Amagi, Kanji Tatsumi, Rise Kujikawa, Naoto Shirogane, Teddie, Tohru Adachi, Ryotaro Dojima

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- Persona 5

Joker (any name, defaults to Ren Amamiya), Morgana, Ryuji Sakamoto, Ann Takamaki, Yusuke Kitagawa, Makoto Nijima, Futaba Sakura, Haru Okumura, Goro Akechi, Sojiro Sakura, Tae Takemi, Sae Nijima, Yuuki Mishima

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- Dragon Ball

Son Goku, Son Gohan, Chi-Chi, Vegeta, Bulma, Piccolo, Freiza, Perfect Cell, Raditz, Krillin, Yamcha, the Ginyu Force (all of them), Broly (Super + Original)

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- AKIRA

Shotaro Kaneda, Tetsuo Shima, Kai, Yamagata, Kei, Kaori

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- TMNT (2012)

Leonardo, Raphael, Donatello, Michelangelo, April O'Neil, Casey Jones, Splinter

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- Bandori / BanG Dream

Kokoro Tsurumaki, Nanami Hiromachi, Chiyu Tamade (Chu²)

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moxfirefly · 3 years

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Hey! I'm not sure if you're still accepting these, if not it's totally cool but you're writing is amazing I just had to ask! Could you do one with 24 and 49 with Mikey and a female reader? Again I absolutely love your work!!!

I most certainly can 👍

"Spit on it."

"I've been missing these panties for weeks, tell me why I just found them in your drawer."

Rated Explicit (18+ only)

Finding something in Mikey’s chaos was no easy accomplishment. If anything you’d consider yourself a professional scavenger hunter by the end of it, you could set out to look for Atlantis with how confident you’d feel.

Mikey’s room wasn’t dirty, it was just messy. The boy did his laundry, hell even did yours when you would stay for weeks on end with him, but where was everything put?

In god fucking knows where, that’s where.

The current missing object was a pair of underwear. A dumb thing to be huffing and puffing about but at some point in the night as you slept, you had remembered the satin (and not cheap!) undergarment you’d bought from a bougie online store.

They came in a set with an equally beautiful bra.

They were also (on purpose) orange.

You should’ve seen it coming, naturally that one night you’d worn them he’d nearly proposed with a ring pop before going to town on you for a few hours. In that daze (and after sleeping like a rock all morning) you had completely forgotten the piece of satin fabric.

You searched almost everywhere. Under the bed, the drawers, you even snuck a look on Raph’s top bunk if maybe by mistake it was there but nothing. Just as you were about give up, you looked back at Mikey’s bed and squinted your eyes. You tossed the blanket and scanned, you tossed your pillow and then his.

Nothing.

“Dammit” You mumbled grumpily before your eyes landed on his night table.

Could it be that easy? You extended your arm from defeated position on the bed and dug inside.

Just as Mikey walked in, you pulled the orange satin fabric and looked back at him.

"I've been missing these panties for weeks, tell me why I just found them in your drawer." You gave him a face, brow raised and lips pursed in a line.

And here’s the thing you’d learned quickly while dating the orange banded terrapin, his propensity of not feeling in the slightest embarrassed about things like this, were astronomical. In fact the little shit had one of YOUR jackets tied around his waist right now and a bracelet that was also yours around his left wrist.

Mikey placed both his hands on his hips as you spun the underwear around your finger. “I believe those are mine” He said, the audacity of this man sometimes.

“Oh excuse me, you’re most certainly right, you’re usually wearing all MY clothes” When he approached the bunk you gripped your underwear away from him. Smirking triumphantly you watched him frown then cross his arms. “Come on babe, I like ‘em! There’s no crime in that and you take plenty of my stuff” He huffed out, pointing at the sleep shirt you were actually sporting right now.

“Mikey, one Rum DMC shirt you wore when you were nine does not count, it’s either that or I freeze to death” Colder weather down here could be pretty strong at times.

“Well sometimes you’re not down here for days and I miss you” He smirked, it only took you a few seconds to understand. “You better wash these!” You scooted towards the edge of the bed and grabbed him by the hem of his signature orange and black shorts. Ninja skills permitted him to halt your attack and instead hold your hands. Mikey had the audacity to giggle as you tried to sneak your way out, runt of the group or not he could show off his strength so easily at times.

He knelt down in front of you and kissed the inside of both your wrists.

“What color are you wearing now?” He asked softly, switching his advances onto your knees. Almost on muscle memory your legs spread but you wanted to stand your ground, and not lose another pair!

His fingers massaged the backs of your knees and you bit your lip.

He kissed the exposed parts of your thighs, shirt riding up ever so much.

And futilely but not unwelcomed, your legs began to spread for him.

“Yellow is so cute on you babes” And parting is such sweet sorrow, another pair about to be stolen right in front of you. He smiled up at you as he did it too, slid the fabric down your legs and off before gently nudging you to lay on the bed.

He hiked up your legs over his shoulders and gave your sex a soft kiss, enjoying that little tremble he pulled from you.

“You mad at me?” He asked, the absolute picture of sunshine. You sat up slightly on your elbows and red faced told him, “Spit on it” much to his fucking delight.

You wanted to groan, embarrassed at how much it excited you to see that string of saliva fall onto your folds before Mikey, quite literally, dug in like it was dinner. The moment he felt your hands on the back of his head, pushing him forwards, he churred. The three fingered vice grip he had on your thighs was comforting for you, that expert tongue of his flicking over your most intimate and sensitive spot al ready had you squeezing his head with your thighs.

And to add more to your embarrassment, Mikey without difficulty or harsh breathing, pulled the first and second orgasms out of you via his tongue. Just when you began to babble incoherently, he yanked another one from you that sent you back on the bed with your hips thrusting upwards into his face.

Hearing him groan only made it worse, feeling him restrain your thrashing with his hands only made it worse.

Your hands shot up towards your mouth to hold in the moans that everyone would clearly hear. In your haze you managed to open one eye and find that Mikey had reached up to sneak his hand inside your shirt to grab your breast (he normally did that when he was close)

Oh.

You placed your hand on top of his, resting your heels on his shell as he worked you over faster and bringing you to one more trembling release. You nearly bit down on your hand as you felt relief and excitement spread all through your body. Mikey moaned as he released your clit, hot gusts of air hitting your thigh as he shook.

“Ffu-“ He opened his eye slowly, seeing the skin of your thigh and feeling your hand rubbing up and down his forearm. Moving a little so as to look up at you, he gave your boob a small squeeze. “You good, girl?” He swallowed catching his breath. All you could do was nod, wiggling your toes to flex them.

He kissed your thighs before giving it a gentle bite. Slowly as he stood, you saw the mess he’d made of himself but soon those were slid and kicked off.

Mikey was already climbing onto the bed with the mission to knock you out with a few more rounds.

How else would he be able to steal your newest pair of underwear?

#tmnt bayverse #tmnt michelangelo x female reader #michelangelo tmnt #tmnt michelangelo x reader #tmnt mikey x reader #michelangelo x reader #mikey x reader #Michelangelo #Mikey #tmnt michelangelo #tmnt Mikey #smut prompts #ask #whoopsydoda #ns*w

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egg-on-the-run · 3 years

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Massage

The turtle's s/o is exhausted, they help make things better with a massage.

(she/her pronouns used)

Leonardo

She's already asleep in his bed when he comes home from patrol. Usually she waits for him on the couch, even when she was tired, but Splinter had specifically told him she was already asleep, warned him to do his best not to wake her up.

She must be exhausted.

He tiptoes in as quietly as he could after his shower, spots her lying flat on his bed: not tucked in, just lying atop his blankets on her stomach. She had been too tired to lift the sheets.

He can see how tense she is, can see the way how even in her sleep her shoulders still rise to her ears, how her finger twitches with an anxious need to keep moving. Her face scrunched up slightly, adorable, but he would rather it be relaxed and soft.

He's careful and slow moving her onto the bed properly, still not setting her under the covers just yet. He's even more careful when he straddles her legs, keeps his weight off them almost entirely. His hands start at her lower back, kneading into her very softly.

She jolts and eyes snap open, "What are you doing?"

"I uh, I was giving you a massage, you look tense, even in your sleep."

"Oh," She relaxes, "You're an angel, just scared me a little." Her head hits the pillow again, already drifting off.

He tries once more, hands softly pressing into her lower back. She lets out a breath of air, sinking further into the mattress. He continues, travelling further up her spine. Usually he hates the sound of bones cracking (all of his brothers teased him constantly about it), but tonight he was quite happy to hear little pops coming from her spine. He especially didn't mind when she gave a little moan afterwards.

His hands travel further up towards her shoulders, kneading and rolling his wrists into the dozens of knots in her back. Her shoulders were so tense that she whined whenever he was too rough. He had to be gentle, working them out slowly.

By the time he was finished, she was sleepily trying to reach his hand with her eyes closed.

"Cuddle me," She mumbled as she found his hand, "Pretty please? I've got tomorrow off."

"Of course," He replied, moving to help her under the sheets, "That was the plan anyway."

He pulled her tight against his chest, hearing her bones crack once more as she melted like putty in his hands. He kissed her forehead.

"Thank god you've got tomorrow off, I'll let you sleep in as long as you want." He sighed, relaxing himself, "I'll make sure the lair is quiet."

She didn't hear a word of what he said, she was already fast asleep.

Raphael

Raphael was the king of tension. He wasn't like Michelangelo where little bothered him, or like Donatello who had those random self care days, or even like Leonardo who learned to de-stress through meditation. Oh no, Raphael carried tension like a mother with a clingy child: pulling on his shoulders, weighing him down and making him irritated.

It came with the whole anger thing.

So there have been countless times where she has used her knuckles to work the knots out of his shoulders. It was no easy task, especially when she had to use most of her body weight to actually get through each and every knot.

But she'd do it a hundred times more if he needed her to, and Raphael knew that, knew it all to well.

So when he sees her already grumbling to herself at the latest email that just came through to her laptop, when he see her shoulders rising to her ears in frustration and hands balling into fists, he knew he had to do the same thing for her as she had done countless times for him.

She jumps when he first puts his hands on her shoulders, but recognises the warm touch shortly after.

"What are you doing?" She asked, one hand reaching up to rest on top of his, she kept her attention glued to her screen, "I have a lot of work to do, Raphie."

"I know," He said, beginning to knead into her shoulders, "Just a massage, you look stressed."

"Oh with that lovely email, I am more than stressed."

She's always had a sharp tongue, never directed it to him (never intentionally) but he knows her patience is wearing thin and work certainly wasn't helping. He thought about taking his hands away entirely, not wanting to pester her; but she ran her thumb across his hand, typed with only one set of fingers, and Raphael remembered how often she did this for him when his patience was thinner than a piece of paper.

He pressed his hands into her shoulders again, watched as her head leaned back and body moved with his hands. He knew the feeling, when the knots were so tight they just hurt. He continued to work his hands into her shoulders, and slowly it seemed to stop hurting and the tension started to melt away. She closed her eyes, pushed her laptop away from her and just let herself be for a moment.

"Those big ol' hands of yours," She said, voice more like a breath, "So gentle with me."

"Not like you, using your damn elbows to get the knots out."

"But does it work?" She laughed.

He chuckled, "Of course it works, you're the best at this."

"Oh I dunno, you might give me a run for my money, this feels like heaven right now." Her head rolled to the side, turning slightly to kiss his hand, "Take me to bed Raphie, please."

With one final squeeze he let go, moving his arms to wrap around her waist and carry her to bed. Work wasn't important, this was.

Donatello

The lair was far too noisy, Donatello's lab was far too bright. Everything was just too much, all at once. Even as she sat on his desk, the reflection of his computer in his glasses from behind her was glaring into her eyes. He sat between her legs, arms around her waist and rambling about — god, she didn't even know at this point. She'd spaced out long ago, too overwhelmed to even try and catch up.

He moved his head at he spoke, Donatello was always an expressive fellow, and the light bounced off his glasses right into her eyes. She squinted, scrunched her entire face up and groaned.

"You have a migraine," He said plainly, "I have some painkillers in my drawer—"

"I took some earlier, they just haven't kicked in yet." She frowned.

She looked in pain, Donatello hated to see her like this, hated when there wasn't anything he could do.

He reached up and cupped her face, "Have you had enough water today?"

"Yeah," She mumbled, "Been using that new water bottle I got."

"When did you last eat?"

"Went out for dinner with some coworkers."

Donnie hummed, not knowing what else could cause her such a migraine. They usually had a reason behind them, she didn't usually just get them randomly. He wondered if she'd be on her phone too much, not to sound like Splinter, but she's been talking to him for the past hour or so, her eyes should have rested by now.

She pushed her cheek into his hand, letting his hand squish the chub on her face. Donatello squeezed gently, rubbing her cheeks in a circular motion.

"What are you doing?" She asked, voice muffled by his hands.

"Massaging your face," He replied, moving to knead her cheekbones with his thumbs, "Maybe it's tension that's brought this on."

"Maybe..."

He moved his thumbs over the bridge of her nose and followed the shape of her eyebrows, he repeated the action a few times before gently rubbing her temples.

"You're really good at this..." She murmured, eyes closed and jaw slack. Her face was no long scrunched up, but instead so completely relaxed she looked as though she was already asleep. Donatello persisted, using his thumbs to move the tension away from her face. His hands moved to her hair, grasping tightly and then releasing, he tickled his fingers through her locks: slowly so as not to pull on any tangles.

By the time he'd moved back to her jaw, he was pretty sure she'd fallen asleep where she sat. He smiled softly at her, kissed her forehead, and carried her off to bed.

He needed an early night as well.

Michelangelo

She had been on her feet all day, running errands for a coworker who had recently hurt their leg. Said coworker was fine, and would be perfectly capable of putting of such errands until their leg was better (really, Mikey huffed, using his girlfriend like a servant). But she could never just say no, and even after she'd ran around the city collecting bits and bops, dropping off items and buying groceries, her coworker hadn't even offered her so much as a sit down before he not-so-subtly led her out of his apartment.

So she came stumbling to the lair, exhausted and drained beyond compare and ready to collapse but still so eager to see her darling Mikey. He was in the shower when she arrived, she knew because Raphael told her, and because she could hear his singing before she'd even arrived.

She dragged herself to his bed, kicking her shoes off and not even caring where she left them. She collapsed to her knees before she could crawl under the blankets, lying surprisingly comfortably on the floor.

"Hey, hey angel! What are you doing down here?" Mikey's cheerful voice woke her up, along with a little shake of her shoulder. "We snoozing on the floor now?"

"So tired..." She mumbled, eyes fluttering closed, "Carry me to bed."

"No problem, the whole five feet distance it is." Mikey chuckled. He picked her up, sliding her onto his bed, careful not to bump her head on Raphael's top bunk. "All those errands huh? Guy owes you a thanks at least."

"Jackass kicked me out before I could even sit down at his place," She glared at the mattress above her, "So rude."

"Uh, totes rude? My girl did all that for him and he doesn't even let you sit down? Jackass is a very nice way to describe him." Mikey smiled at her, "Your poor little feet must be sore after all that running around."

"I think my ankles are swollen."

"Just a little." He teased, moving to sit between her legs. He took one of her legs and squeezed firmly along her calves. His hands slid down to her ankles and he frowned: they were slightly swollen, he had only been joking but turns out he was right. He rolled her ankle for her, moved her foot so that it pointed and then helped stretch her heel. He squeezed her calf one more time before moving on to her other leg.

"You're so sweet," She babbled, "Thank you for taking care of me."

"No problem babe, somebody has to," He laughed, "And it's not hard work."

She smiled at him, eyes struggling to stay open. He smiled back at her, not that she could see him, and softly told her to go to sleep; he'd take care of her.

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blueroseevergreen · 2 years

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TMNT 2012 Michelangelo x (female) Reader head canon scenarios

Announcing that you’re dating (Sometime during season 1)

Announcing that you and Mikey were dating caused a row of laughter from the turtles. They were lying on the floor, their ribs aching from laughter. They couldn’t believe that Mikey could possibly get a girlfriend, a functional girlfriend at that.

“You’re not serious are you, Mikey?” Raph asks, still holding his chest from laughter.

“Yes, I am serious,” he retorts.

Splinter was the only person in the lair that didn’t laugh.

“What do you think of this Sensai?” Leo asked.

“I think it is wonderful news,” he spoke, “You are well balanced, yet you act as one. Compassionate, passionate and kind.”

Mikey seemed proud, “Aww, thank you, Sensai.”

Donnie only crossed his arms, he was still yet to get April, and now Mikey had beaten him to a girlfriend. Great.

#michelangelo x reader #michelangelo #tmnt 2012 #tmnt michelangelo #x reader #mini fic #extremely self indulgent

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seektowrite · 6 months

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TMNT Short 1/? "Study Buddies"

2012!TMNT x M!Reader (⚠️Female reader and Non-Binary reader versions are at the bottom of this post⚠️)

Warnings: Fluff | Cuteness

Word count: 2,285

"He's not here for games, Mikey. He's here to study," Donnie chimed in with his usual monotone, prompting Mikey to turn his puppy-dog eyes toward me. "Yeah, he's right, Mikey. I'm here to prepare for my test tomorrow, but I promise that once the testing's done, we'll team up and conquer that final level together!" My words carried a heartfelt reassurance, and the anticipation of sharing more gaming adventures with Mikey brightened my day. My words elicited a light-hearted chuckle from Donnie and an adorable, enthusiastic jump from Mikey. "Alright, then! Let's dive into those books!" Mikey's excitement bubbled over as he once again took hold of my hand, leading me deeper into the lair.

Leo settled on the floor to my right, his shell comfortably resting against the coffee table, much like Mikey's. With all four turtles in close proximity, Donnie resumed reading from my study material. I had arrived at the lair around 6:30 pm, and I realized the passage of time had been surprisingly swift when I checked the clock and saw that it was nearly midnight. "Oh no! The time!" I exclaimed, springing up from the couch. The four turtles looked at me with a mixture of surprise and concern. "S-Sorry, (Y/n), I should've been keeping an eye on the clock!" Donnie apologized. "My apologies for keeping you here so late, (Y/n)," Leo added. "You should've been keepin' an eye on the time," Raph chimed in. "Aw, Bear, we're really sorry! We'll make sure to get you home quickly!" Mikey assured me with a heartfelt tone.

Once the words left my lips, a chuckle emanated from Raph, followed by a reassuring hand resting on my shoulder. I turned to find Leo's warm, blue eyes gazing at me with a soft smile. "You're always welcome to spend the night, (Y/n). In the morning, we'll make sure you're up in time for school." Leo's kind and considerate nature had always been a comforting presence. "Yeah, don't worry, Bear! We can have a slumber party!" Mikey exclaimed, his enthusiasm infectious, but once again, he received a gentle tap on the head with Donnie's bo-staff. "He's not here for a slumber party, Mikey. He needs to get a good night's rest for his tests tomorrow," Donnie reminded, emphasizing the importance of the upcoming exams.

A smile naturally curved my lips as I drew Leo into a warm hug. "Thank you, Leonardo," I whispered softly, almost unintentionally. He returned the hug swiftly and then gently released me, turning his attention to arranging the blankets for my comfort. I was about to voice my objections, but before I could, Mikey was upon me, wrapping me in a bear hug. "Bear, can I sleep out here with you tonight, pretty please? We hardly ever have sleepovers!" Mikey's enthusiasm was infectious, and his request tugged at my heartstrings. I noticed Donnie preparing to give Mikey another light tap, but I swiftly interjected to respond to his request. "Of course, Mikey. It would be a bit lonely out here all by myself," I replied, granting his wish and sharing a smile with him.

As I settled onto the couch, Mikey thoughtfully positioned his pillow at my feet. "No need to fret, Bear! I'll stand guard to ensure the boogeyman doesn't come near you!" I couldn't help but chuckle at Mikey's endearing, childlike comments, and I gratefully rested my head on the baby blue pillow. After I pulled the covers snugly over me, I caught a faint scoff. "Goodnight, or something," Raph mumbled, his tone a bit gruff. "Sleep tight, (Y/n). I'll make sure you're up on time," Donnie added, adjusting his own blanket. Leo's voice was soft and sleepy as he wished me, "Rest well, (Y/n)." He sounded as if he was already drifting off. "Nighty night, Honey Bear!" Mikey whispered enthusiastically before flopping his head down onto his pillow.

TMNT Short 1/? "Study Buddies" (Female Reader) TMNT Short 1/? "Study Buddies" (Non-Binary Reader)

Part 2 of TMNT Short "Study Buddies"???? 👀

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