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popcat69 · 8 months
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Incorrect Tmnt quotes
Mikey: What does 'take out' mean? Donnie: Food. Leo: Dating Raph: Murder Y/n: IT CAN MEAN ALL THREE IF YOU'RE NOT A COWARD.
Donnie: Favourite horror movie?
Mikey: It
Raph: Saw
Leo: Annabelle
Y/n: High School Musical. after watching it I spent all my middle school years terrified that the entire school would start singing something and I’d be the only one who didn’t know the lyrics
Leo: Croissants: dropped
Raph: Road: works ahead
Y/n: BBQ sauce: on my titties
April: Shavacado: fre
Mikey: Miss Keisha: fuckin dead
Donnie:
Donnie: I didn’t understand a single word of that and I hate every single one of you.
Y/n: Change is inedible.
Donnie: Don't you mean inevitable?
Y/n, spitting out coins: No, I did not.
Mikey: Hey Donnie,
Donnie: Yes?
Mikey: Can a person breathe inside a washing machine while it’s on?
Donnie:
Donnie: Where’s Y/n?
Donnie: April isn’t answering their phone
Y/n: I’ll call
Donnie: Casey and I have both tried six times each, what makes you thi-
April: Hello?
Y/n: Top 30 reasons why y/n is sorry... Number 5 will surprise you!
Raph: Top 30 anime deaths. Number One: YOUR FUCKING ASS RIGHT NOW!!!
Mikey: I'm incredibly fast at maths.
Y/n: Alright, what's 30x17?
Mikey: 47
Y/n: That's not even close.
Mikey: But it was fast.
Donnie: Would you guys be there for me if I was going through something?
Raph: Nope, absolutely not.
Leo: I hope it sucks, whatever you're going through.
Mikey: I hope it emotionally scars you for the rest of your life.
Casey: I hope you reach out to me so I can ignore you.
Y/n: I can't wait to go to your funeral, knowing I could've changed that outcome.
*Everyone is standing around the broken coffee maker*
Splinter: So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just wanna know.
Everyone:
Leo: ...I did. I broke it.
Splinter: No. No you didn't. Mikey?
Mikey: Don't look at me. Look at Y/n.
Y/n: What?! I didn't break it.
Mikey: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken?
Y/n: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken.
Mikey: Suspicious.
Y/n: No, it's not!
Raph: If it matters, probably not, but April was the last one to use it.
April: Liar! I don't even drink that crap!
Raph: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?
April: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Raph!
Leo: Okay let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, person A.
Splinter: No! Who broke it!?
Everyone:
Raph: Splinter... Donnie’s been awfully quiet.
Donnie: rEALLY?!
*Everyone starts arguing*
Splinter, being interviewed: I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it.
Splinter: I predict 10 minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.
Splinter:
Splinter: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.
'Can I copy the homework?'
Donnie: I can help you with it!
April: Yeah, sure.
Y/n: Bold of you to assume I did the homework.
Raph: lol nope.
Mikey: Wait, we had homework?!?!?!
Leo: *Read 5:55pm*
Leo: bitches b like “im baby” but have childhood trauma and neglect like wtf do u know about being baby u were forced to grow up from an early age anyways I’m bitches
Leo, driving y/n and April: So how was your day?
Y/n: We almost got surprise adopted!
Leo: What?
April: We almost got kidnapped.
Leo: Oh, okay.
Leo: *slams on the breaks* WAIT WHAT?!
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dancingdonatello · 4 months
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Hiii I'm not sure if reason are open but I can't get this outta my mind
Imagine one the 2012 turtles (of ur choice) is fighting a villain, and then gets thrown thru some human's window, hitting his head and passing out. The human finds him and notices that he's a turtle but doesn't really care and tries treating his wounds while he's out cold. He wakes up in their room, under a weighted blanket and surrounded by pillows with bandages all over him and an ice pack on his head. The human walks in and is just like "Oh you're up! Are you okay??" how do u think he'd respond? 😳
there is only one turtle who is to be thrown through windows
2012 Leonardo x reader
Leo’s eyes peeled open. At first everything was blurry. But when he blinked a few times, he was able to take in the view of pillows and blankets swamped on top of him.
“Are you okay?” A head leaned over him, worriedly looking down at him.
He jolted upwards, jumping when the bag of ice on his head fell onto his legs and shocked him with the iciness of it.
“What?” he asked, before tensing. He shouldn’t have spoken.
“Are you okay?” you repeated, looking a little nervous at how tense he became.
He stood up and wobbled dangerously for a moment before righting himself. It was better to leave now before you freaked out and started hitting him with a frying pan or something. He wanted to grab his swords, but.. when he felt for them over his shoulder, they were gone. He stepped toward the window and then suddenly, you moved.
“You’re gonna cut yourself on the glass!” You grabbed him by the strap on his shell, tugging him back. “There’s probably some still on the floor, too… I didn’t have time to sweep it all up.”
He ripped himself out of your grasp, now a little creeped out by how easy you were with touching him. How natural it was for you to just reach out and stop someone like him from hurting himself.
You brought your hand back to yourself, blinking a little at how rough he had been to get away. “Sorry.” At least you looked a little nervous to be around him… “There’s another window, if you want.”
You were offering him another window. He slowly relaxed his shoulders. You didn’t seem like some foot soldier uncover trying to get a lucky chance just because he went through your windows. Or some crazy weirdo who wanted to hurt him or keep him. You just seemed… nice.
He nodded.
You led him to another window in your apartment and even opened it for him, before moving out of the way.
Only when he made it onto the roof and relaxed when he was finally out of some human’s sight did he realize that you had also wrapped up the cuts and slashed on his arms and legs. He even had a bandaid on a paper cut he had gotten on his thumb.
He looked over the edge of the building and saw you sticking your head out your window and trying to look up to see where he went.
He backed up a step before you saw him and sighed. You’d have to pay a lot of money to get that window fixed. And what were you going to do with all that cold wind tonight?
The only thing to do was to return in an hour or two with some stuff to cover the window, right?
It would just be him returning the favor. That was the only reason.
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Hi, hope Im not sending this in the wrong time 👉👈🥺
Can I get bay turtles headcanons with a toddler sibling reader (gender neutral)
Oh sweet Anon, this is going to be so freakin' cute!! Tysm for the request!💕
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BAYVERSE BOYS WITH A TODDLER SIBLING READER
Headcanons at the bottom, first is the backstory!💕 (P.S. (R/N) means random name!)
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When they found you, you were all alone and crying your eyes out for your mother whom had left you once she deemed you too much to deal with.
Mikey was the first one to approach you, He held out his hands while he crouched down to your level.
He managed to sooth you out of your crying while the other three stood there wondering who could possibly leave their child alone in New York.
Once Mikey had you calmed down, you clung onto him like he was your life line. Like he genuinly couldn't get you to let go of him.
The four brothers had a quiet conversation on what they should do while you were sniffling in Mikey's arms.
Eventually Leo just said they woukd take you home and inquire with Splinter. So, they cut patrol short, and began the walk home.
Mikey talked cheerily to you the whole walk, with you listening intently while giggling every now and again.
Once they arrived back at the Lair, Donnie rushed off to alert Master Splinter of the situation. Mikey managed to set you down on the couch without much fuss, and you looked around curiously.
Donnie walked back into the room with Splinter by his side, and the old rat sighed at the sight of your small form.
He approached you slowly, standing just infront of you with the others standing slightly behind him.
You looked nervously at him, and Splinter smiled warmly at you, doing his best to put you at ease.
"Hello there little one, my name is Splinter, do you know what yours is?" he said gently, sitting across from you on the large couch.
You shook your head, "Mama called me brat!" you said, smiling at Splinter. Your voice was hoarse from your constant crying and the dehydration that came with that.
The four brothers exchanged worried looks with each other and their father, and Leo excused himself to get you a glass of water.
"Hm, how did you end up alone little one?"
You shrugged your shoulders, looking around the Lair curiously, "Mama told me she would be back later."
Leo returned and handed you the glass, "Here you go, drink this." he said as you took the glass excitedly from him.
You chugged down the water, then once you had finished, you wiggled off the couch to place the glass on the table infont of you.
Splinter placed a gentle hand on your shoulder, causing you to turn and face him, "How long have you been alone?"
You skrunched up your face while you thought, eventually you just opened your arms wide as you could, "This many!" you said.
Splinter let out a 'hm', he then picked you up and placed you back on the couch, "Stay here for a moment, young one."
He motioned for his sons to follow him, then walked them to the otherside of the room, you still in their line of sight and they began a hushed conversation.
You looked over at them, your boredom mounting. Eventually they came back over to you, Splinter crouching infront of you.
"How would you like to stay with us little one?"
You nodded happily, smiling widely.
Splinter smiled softly, turning to face his sons, "Then it is settled. I expect you boys to get them nice and settled in."
"Yes, Sensei." Leo said, while Mikey walked over and happily picked you up.
With one final smile your way, Splinter left you with your new brothers, "I'll see you all at dinner then."
Mikey beamed at you as he walked towards the kitchen, "We're gonna be best friends! We'll do finger paintings and I'll teach you how to skateboard-"
"Mikey, slow down, first we need to figure out a name for them." Leo said, taking you from his younger brother and setting you on the table.
"How about (R/N)?" Donnie suggested.
Mikey shook his head, "Nah, that's lame, let's name them (R/N)!"
"They're both stupid, I was thinkin' (Name)." Raph said, shoving his brothers out of the way to hand you a poptart.
You giggled, "(Name)! (Name), (Name) (Name)!" you bit into the sugary pastry and kicked your feet happily.
Raph smirked triumphantly, "You like that one shorty?"
You nodded, continuing to eat your delicious poptart, "I like (Name)! (Name) is good."
"Well then, (Name), welcome home." Leo said with a smile...
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So that's how they found you,
The first night you were there Donnie called April and asked her to bring some toddler stuff.
She showed up with Casey in tow, both confused as hell as to why this stuff was needed.
When they saw you they were all like "Wtf?"
Leo explains the situation and April instantly warmed up to you.
Cooing sweetly at you, while you just looked at your new brothers like, "Who tf is this lady and why is she talking like that."
Casey was just kinda indifferent,
Cool, there's a kid now.
Nice.
Anyway-
So you're now the youngest.
And as the youngest they ADORE you
Mikey relishes is the fact that he is no longer the youngest,
He loves that now he gets to act like a big brother.
But he can get a little carried away sometimes...
He did indeed try to teach you how to skateboard...
Off a precariously built ramp.
Donnie literally screeched when he saw.
The purple clad terrapin snatched you off the skateboard and proceeded to scold Mikey for the next hour.
Safe to say Leo was in charge of you for the next few days to ease Donnie's nerves.
You also have unrestricted access to Donnie's lab.
You can just waddle in on your little feet with zero repercutions.
Unless you break something, depending on what it was will determine how long Donnie will scold you.
Just shoot him some puppy eyes, he'll let it go pretty quick.
Leo tries to meditate with you.
Emphasis on tries.
Sadly he cannot get you to sit still,
Your little toddler brain just gets so bored, you need to get up and move around.
He's tried everything short of glueing you to the ground,
You just can't sit still long enough.
Raph likes to have your company while he's excersising.
Sometimes you'll sit on his shell while he does push-ups and just babble on about the most random shit in the world.
One time, you were talking about Smurfs
And then it turned into a detailed discussion on why you hated algea.
How you got there he had no idea,
But he still finds your ability to change the subject hilarious.
(Raph accidentaly teaches you swear words, oops)
Ahem-
You hate it when the boys have to leave for patrol.
You get all fussy and start crying,
So they make a point not to leave until they're absolutely POSITIVE you are sleeping.
One time, it was Mikey's turn to put you to sleep,
He didn't really check to make sure you had actually fallen asleep before he left.
Which is why while they were out,
Leo received a call from Mikey's phone.
"Mikey why are you calling me, I'm right here."
"What?"
After realizing Mikey didn't have his phone,
Leo answered it.
"Hello?"
"Leo!"
"(Name)?? Did Mikey give you his phone?"
"No! I took it when he tawt I was seepin'! Like a ninja! Can I have cookies and milk?"
*Sigh*
You got a little bit of a lecture when they got back that night.
Leo was trying to teach you that stealing was bad,
Raph thought it was fucking hilarious that Mikey got pick pocketed by a literal toddler,
Mikey was kinda embarrassed, 'cause, well, trained ninja-
Donnie was on Leo's side.
You did not get your cookies and milk,
Well at least not from Leo.
Raph definitly brought you some as a reward for succesfully pulling off your heist.
They are all super protective of you.
When April deems it time for you to start attending school,
All four of them are nervous about it, because if something happens,
They can't be there to protect you.
Eventually they get over it enough to not hide you from the women when she comes to take you to school for the first time.
After Donnie equipt you with a panic button, and multiple, and I mean multiple trackers.
Raph even gave you a swiss army knife, (Just don't tell Leo)
All in all,
They are AMAZING big brothers,
It's chaotic, yes.
It's a bit overwhelming at times,
But no matter what,
You grow up knowing you can always count on your big brothers to be there for you.
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There you go Anon! I think I got a little carried away with this one, heh. But I genuinly got excited when I saw the ask, I couldn't help it!💕
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noirleo · 10 months
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confessions pt. 2
(bayverse & reader are all adults <3)
leonardo
leonardo has saved the city of new york—and the world, by association, because what kind of world would be left without his precious city—twice before even entering adulthood. since the age of fifteen he’s saved countless lives and can tell stories that would leave even the most seasoned police officers lying awake at night.
nothing in his repertoire of harrowing life experiences has prepared him for the gut-wrenching experience of catching feelings for his best friend.
leo had been the last of the brothers to trust you after mikey had cheerily, thoughtlessly, brought you unannounced to the lair one night. his decision had led to several hours in the hashi after you’d left, but leo couldn’t stop you from coming back. eventually, reluctant trust transformed into a friendship, easygoing and natural in a way that he didn’t know friendships could be.
when you first met leo, he could count everything he cared about in the world on one hand—his family, his training, and his city, in that order. the world he lived in was small, but it was his. his to understand, to care for and protect. he would never have dreamed of describing himself as lonely until meeting you. how infuriating, then, was your insistence on worming your way into that shadow-hidden world, cracking it wide open and exposing that loneliness to the sunlight of your smile.
so here he was, laying on the floor of his own bedroom, hugging a pillow while you painted gentle brush strokes across his shell.
you’d been begging him to let you paint his shell for ages, promising not to listening to any of mikey’s explicit suggestions of what to paint. after years of experience telling his brother’s ‘no’, he’d thought he was immune to pouting.
evidently not.
“you still awake?” you paused for a moment, looking up from your work to check on him, and received a muffled hum in response from where leo’s face was buried into the crook of his elbow. you were kneeling at his side, one hand on his shell to support your weight as you focused on the task at hand.
for the first several minutes, his entire body had been tensed up. leo was never more aware of his hulking size and strength than when he was next to you. however, he had quickly melted into your touch, hypnotized by the swirling brush strokes and comfortable silence in the room.
how long had he been laying here? seconds, hours, years—leo had no idea, and he didn’t care. nirvana was definitely a real thing, he decided, and he’d found it under your gentle touch against his shell.
“alright, i’m finished,” your voice broke through his thoughts and he lifted his head to look at you. paint bottles and cups of water surrounded where you were kneeling at his side, and were all being whisked away to the side.
“wait, wait, wait, don’t move yet—it still has to dry,” you urged him as he began to lift himself up on his elbows. he huffed in response, letting his face hit the pillow he had been laying on unceremoniously, and side-eyed you.
“i didn’t realize this would be an all-day event, or i would have brought some entertainment,” he mumbled dryly. you laid on the ground next to him, arms folded under the back of your head, and looked over to grin at him. he tried to ignore the crackle of electricity under his skin as your arm grazed his, your faces just inches away from each other.
“i’m pretty sure i’m all the entertainment you need, actually,” you replied cheekily, making him smile and roll his eyes.
his gaze lingered on you just a moment too long. it had taken him ages to slow down his racing heartbeat when you had first begun, and now it threatened to beat out of his chest again as he listened to you begin to delve into your creative thought process, careful not to give away all of the details of your work before he could see it for himself. he watched the corners of your eyes crinkle, the furrow of your brow and the way your fingers traced the air as you always did when you started talking about the things you love. where leo was collected and calculated, you were animated and colorful. all of the best parts of being alive begin and end behind your eyes, he thought to himself.
“i think it should be good now,” you decided, leaning up on one elbow to gingerly touch the paint on his shell before nodding, a look of excitement and nervousness crossing your face as you crouched down and extended your hands. “wanna take a look?”
he accepted, taking your small hands in his, rose to his feet and walked over to the mirror propped up against the wall.
leo stood in awe of the swirl of colors painted across the back of his shell. a city skyline in shades of blues and purples was splashed against a dark sky, and he could make out four small figures standing side by side on a rooftop in familiar colors.
“it’s new york,” he breathed, eyebrow ridges raised as he craned his neck, trying to see it more clearly in the mirror.
“you like it?” you asked in a hopeful voice, swaying in place as one hand tapped your cheek in anticipation.
“it’s fine,” he said finally, earning a smack on his bicep from you. he turned to you, grinning ear to ear. “it’s amazing. you’re amazing. the guys are gonna be so jealous.”
he turned down to look at you, towering over you as you beamed that sunshine smile at the praise. amused, he noticed a splatter of bright blue on your cheek and gently wiped it away with his thumb. had he imagined the scarlet blush of your cheeks as you turned your eyes away from him?
did it matter?
“c’mon, i wanna go show the others,” you decided, turning past him towards his bedroom door. without thinking, his hand shot out of its own volition to grab yours. you froze at the large hand gently holding your wrist, rooting you to the spot.
“wait, just…wait,” leo rasped, immediately ashamed at the edge of desperation creeping into his voice. you turned to face him, brow furrowed slightly in curiosity. that familiar stinging that he felt every time you left the lair bubbled up in his chest. he didn’t want to go back to the others and have to see them crowd around you, begging you to do the same for them. for once, just once, he wanted a moment that he didn’t have to share with his brothers. he wanted something to just be his.
he wanted that something to be you.
he wasn’t thinking properly, he knew it, but he never really was thinking clearly around you.
you began to ask if he was okay, your lips forming around the words, but never made it to the end of the sentence as his hands reached up to your face, cradling you in his hands. your eyes widened a little at the touch, but you made no effort to pull away.
“leo?”
the sound of his name rolled off of your tongue so easily, so effortlessly breaking down his usual barriers of self discipline that dictated his every waking moment, and finally he released himself to his impulses as he leaned down to kiss you.
you tensed up in surprise the moment his lips touched yours, and he pulled away as quickly as it began. his fearful thoughts began to race, screaming at him for being so selfish. the one friend he’d ever made for himself, and he’d ruined it.
“i—shit, i’m sorry. i don’t know why i…”
his regretful rambling was stopped midsentence by your hand on his plastron, his chest heaving as your gaze followed a trail from his eyes to his lips.
“leo. shut up.”
it was his turn to be surprised as you stood on your toes, pressing your lips against his.
he poured all of his feelings, the long months of pining and languishing over his certainly-unrequited feelings into the kiss, grabbing you by the waist with one arm and moving the other to quietly shut the door again.
the others could wait a little longer.
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Hello! Could I request romantic/dating headcanons with the Rise! brothers with an S/O that randomly goes up to them and says “I bet you I can hold the whole world in my hands!” before gently holding their face? Whether you write this or not thanks for all your awesome work :D
A/n:I wish someone would do this to me 😔. Thank you for requesting
Summary:you go you to the turtles and say 'i bet I can hold the whole world in my hands" before grabbing their face
Type:hcs:turtles x gn reader
Version:rise
Donatello
He was in his lab so when you came in He was sitting down and you standing over him
When you said that he was about to correct you saying that's impossible
But you gently grabbed his face
He froze he couldn't process this but he could cry and that's what he did
He wasn't ready for that and it's never happened, you have to worn the poor guy
Leonardo
He was sitting in bed reading comics when you came in
When you said that he was gonna make a joke
But you gently grabbed his face
He dropped his comic and the biggest smile formed on his face
He had grabbed your hands and rubbed his cheek against them
Michelangelo
He was painting something so just like Donnie you towered over him but this time he was on the ground not in a chair
When you said it he giggled and said he could make you one
But you gently grabbed his face while leaning down
He was quiet for a second before stating to giggle like a toddler
He loved it and jumped up and hugged you
Raphael
He was in the kitchen when you walked in
When you told him that he smiled a bit and called you a dork
When you gently grabbed his face and turned his head towards you
He froze, it took Him a second, before crushing you in a hug crying a hit
He couldn't believe you said that but was glad you did
A/n:i hope you enjoyed
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fun-k-board · 8 months
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TMNT : Mutant Mayhem X Gender Neutral Reader dating headcanons
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Note(s): 2003 has me in a chokehold so I might accidentally mix their personalities, also you can probably tell who my favourite turtle is 💀
I've only seen this movie once, and I can't afford to go to the cinema again so I'm sorry that I didn't write a lot!
Leonardo
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Leo basically has a full time job of trying to impress you, one time he even tried to drive a car and do tricks for you. It, unsurprisingly, went so bad that Splinter grounded him for a week.
While Splinter has always dug in that humans were dangerous and hateful, which is semi true, meeting April and you have diluted Leonardo's faith in that. He realises that you're just... People. People who make mistakes, who need to change, and who largely, have changed.
He likes learning about things you take for granted everyday, what was school like? Have you ever been to a restaurant? Do you like going outside a lot? Do you have a pet? Etc, etc.
Leo needs to try really hard in school because he's not naturally talented in science or math like Donatello, so he appreciates any help you can give him! He surprisingly likes homework, he views it like training, sort of like something to improve his skills.
He 100% searches a 'how to flirt' wikihow and gets absolutely slammed by his brothers for trying some of the worst pickup lines in history on you.
Leonardo wants to train you with self defense skills if you don't know any already, he puts on the training videos that Splinter used to learn himself and teach Leo and his brothers, so that you two can at least spend time by training together.
Raphael
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Despite loving violence and fighting, he's always happy and his rage is never directed at you, he even tries to get you to let out your anger by training sometimes.
If you don't know how to fight, or don't want to learn, then he's perfectly fine with just giving you one of his sais and letting you stab a punching bag with it, or something.
Raph occasionally gets into more friendly fights and sparring matches with his brothers or classmates, he's always bragging to you about how cool he was and how awesome it was to fight.
He likes it when you initiate hugs or hand holding, it's not that he's embarrassed or doesn't want to initiate affection, or even have it at all, but Raph isn't the best at guessing what you want without outright asking. Which he does do a lot, but he feels awkward constantly asking for a hug, and he lets you know that he's always up for one.
Raphael doesn't want you in danger, but he does 100% egg you on to participate in fights and pull some chaos, even if minuscule.
Donatello
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He's a complete dork and LOVES to try and impress you with knowledge on your favourite musical artists, TV shows and movies, etc, etc. Donnie gets super into anything you're into, and he even tries to subtly get you interested in things like K-pop or science, if you're not interested in them already.
Always rants about his interests, he could go on for HOURS about the hidden messages in a music video, especially when he can get out more often and speak to more people about what he likes.
He's so curious about humans and their biological functions, don't be weird not like that, he always used to watch documentaries to Splinter and his brothers confusion.
Donnie frequently imagines what life would be like without a shell, with his skin a different texture, with his ears all weird and sticking out, he constantly asks you questions about living as a human.
He adores it if you know a lot about biology, especially if you know about turtle biology, even if he and his brothers are different than regular turtles for obvious reasons.
Donnie loves holding your hand, whenever he's nervous, or if you're nervous, he likes squeezing your hand and just holding it for a while. Even if it's kind of awkward because of his three fingers.
Michelangelo
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Mikey loves showing off his ninja skills to you. Oh, you're just watching a movie? Watch him do the stunt from that one scene about fifty times.
He doesn't have much of a 'taste' in movies or music, he just sort of watches whatever captures his interest. His most watched media consists of an intense crime documentary and Pingu.
Mikey loves hugging you, no matter what you're doing he just (⁠・⁠ω⁠・⁠)⁠つ⁠⊂⁠(⁠・⁠ω⁠・⁠) His favourite way of hugging you is from behind, because then you can do whatever you want and he isn't bothering you, but he also gets to give you a hug.
As the youngest sibling, Michelangelo loves getting you involved in pranks that involve screwing over his brothers. He will beg you, BEG YOU, to let him stand on your shoulders to place a bucket of water on top of a door, to help him dye his brothers masks the wrong colours, basically anything!
He loves making friends and would like to meet your friends and family, that is if you have any or have a good relationship with them, and if you do, he's trying to impress them so he can in turn impress you.
He also expects you to get along with his family, you don't need to constantly hang out with them, but he likes to have the knowledge that his family accepts and trusts you, he also likes to have the knowledge that you trust his family.
While not being the most perfect and strong guy, he has full respect for you and he shows it in semi unconventional ways. Mikey constantly likes to play video games with you, and while he's never been able to play the newest or most expensive, he may or may not steal a game or two just for you.
If you have a console, PC or even just a god damn phone that can handle a decent game, expect you two to play for HOURS.
What shows both his family and you that he does truly love you is when he gives you a slice of his pizza, if you're vegan or allergic to his favourite flavour, he'll order what you can eat instead of what he wants.
His brothers genuinely have a full hour of just staring in shock at you and him when that happens.
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defectivevillain · 1 year
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schoolyard shenanigans
pairing: donnie x reader
reader’s pronouns: unspecified but masc-intended
summary: April and you have tackled far worse things than a school dance. Surely, things can’t go that badly... right? Unfortunately, the universe seems intent on proving you wrong. 
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“We’ve fought monsters, destroyed robots...” You trail off, after noticing the worried expression on April’s face. The two of you stop just before the doors of the school and stare up at the building. A large Homecoming banner is draped over the front. You’re slightly nervous, but you’re sure the feeling is nowhere near April’s stress. She’s been dreading this dance for weeks, from what you can remember. 
“School dances are way worse than all of those things,” April responds, crossing her arms over her chest. You put a hand on her shoulder in sympathy. She takes a deep breath and clenches her fists at her sides, before turning to look at you. “Let’s go. We’ve got this!”
“You know, this whole thing feels a bit fishy,” you remark as you walk. April seems to be too distracted to notice the statement, however, as she stares at the parade float and other decorations with wonder. You’re about to bump into her shoulder and repeat yourself when you see Dale walk over to you both.
“Hey guys,” Dale says, greeting the both of you. He’s wearing a purple dress shirt and slacks. He looks a bit flustered and discombobulated. You can’t help but compare his outward stress to April’s—she seems to know how to hide it better. “Say, have you seen Taylor anywhere around here?”
“Taylor?” April asks, her eyes lighting up. “No, we’re looking for her also. She invited us to sit with her!” April’s enthusiasm is nearly contagious, and you have to resist the urge to match her smile. Truly, you don’t give two shits about Taylor, but you know that April wants to get to know her in order to fit in better. 
“Hey, she invited me too!” Dale chips excitedly. April freezes and glances at you. You grimace. Indeed, this whole Taylor situation feels incredibly strange. Something must be going on here. April sighs deeply and motions for you to follow her into the building. Together, the three of you enter the gymnasium. To your surprise, there isn’t a single person making eye contact. They’re all looking down at their phones with hypnotized gazes. 
Dale is quick to join in on the madness, as he downloads Hippo Crush—the game Taylor is raving about—and sits down at the table. You and April exchange worried glances before turning down to look at your phone. To your surprise, when you go to look at the application, a miniature Donnie avatar appears on your screen and tells you off. You look at April and grimace. 
“There’s definitely something wrong here, April,” you say, pulling her to her feet after you. The two of you enter the hallway, only to find a weirdly organized formation of students walking in a line with their eyes glued to their phones. You take a deep breath and decide to follow after them. April is quick to join you. The two of you join the line of people and walk into the auditorium. Moments later, the entire group is seated. Thankfully, April and you sit next to each other. Trepidation coils in your chest as you look at the empty stage. Almost as if on command, a confident voice breaks through the tense silence. 
“Everyone, put your hands together for... Hypno-Potamus!” To your horror, a mutant hippopotamus stands on stage. He glances about the audience with greedy eyes, as if soaking in the attention that everyone is giving him. It takes everything you have not to gasp out loud as he continues speaking. April seems to be in a similar state of shock, as her jaw is nearly wide open. 
Hypno-Potamus summons a mascot of sorts and prattles on about a disappearing act. April and you are quick to jump up from your seats and bolt to the nearest exit. Unfortunately, the hippopotamus seems to notice your departure and spotlights focus on the two of you with bright intensity.
“Oh, what’s this?” The magician remarks, staring at the two of you. April tries to pretend to be under mind control, but she breaks character within a few seconds with a disgruntled mumble about it being whack. You huff out a laugh and grab at the door, quickly running out into the hallway. “Get them!” Hypno-Potamus’s voice can be heard echoing throughout the auditorium. 
What follows is the weirdest ten minutes of your entire life. April and you race through the halls, running from a hypnotized mob of students. You duck and hide in a classroom, some lockers, anywhere that you can hide. Unfortunately, your classmates are rather adept at following after you and, after a few minutes of chasing, the two of you are cornered. The group’s pink eyes burn into your skin, as they hold up their phones and try to enchant you into getting the game. Thankfully, Mayhem—the strange creature that seems to have taken a liking to April—appears before long and you are whisked away to safety. 
As if things aren’t weird enough, Leo and Donnie burst through the wall on the parade float from earlier. They grab the two of you and together, you escape from the crowd of enchanted teenagers. April and you leave Leo and Donnie to fight Hypno while the two of you collect all of the magician’s top hats. Mayhem comes to save the day and teleports Hypno away from the school. April drives the golf cart around the grounds in a pseudo victory lap. Leo and Donnie join the two of you moments later, wicked smiles on their faces. 
“So, April, I was wondering if you had a date for the next dance...” Dale breaks off. April doesn’t even let him finish that sentence. You let out a strangled laugh disguised as a cough. Leo looks throughly amused at the lovestruck expression on the boy’s face. Donnie has his arms crossed over his chest and his eyebrows are raised. 
“Not now, Dale,” April sighs. This time, you can’t quite hide a smile. Somehow, Dale doesn’t look too put out by her refusal. Instead, he turns to look at you of all people. There’s something in his gaze that makes your stomach turn. He takes a step forward, which you quickly match with a step backwards.
“How about you-?” Dale tries to say, only to be interrupted once more. This time, April isn’t the one to interrupt him. Instead, it’s Donnie that places a firm hand on his head. 
“Absolutely not,” Donnie says, firmly turning him around with the grip he has on his head. Dale obediently follows and swivels around to walk away. You watch him walk away, unable to shake the feeling of relief coursing through you. 
“Thanks for that,” you grin at Donnie. There’s a momentary flicker of irritation and annoyance on Donnie’s face as he stares at Dale’s retreating figure, but it quickly fades when he returns your gaze. 
“No problem,” Donnie responds quickly, suddenly averting his gaze. You hear Leo snort out a laugh at April’s side. You’re not quite sure what his amusement is all about. Donnie seems significantly stressed. “You... look nice, by the way.”
“Thanks,” you respond, looking down at your clothes. You’re wearing a dress shirt and slacks—similar to Dale—but, thankfully, it’s a comfortable outfit. You decided to take inspiration from April and wear sneakers to complete the look. April was thrilled about that, you recall with a smile.
“Say, um,” Donnie stammers, breaking you out of your thoughts. He seems uncharacteristically nervous about something. You raise an eyebrow at him and he takes a deep breath. “The next dance, if you wanted, I could go with you.” You look at him in surprise. 
“Just, you know, to protect you. Well, no, not that you need protecting. It’s just...” Donnie shakes his head in evident disbelief. For a long moment, you watch as he buries his face in his hands and mumbles about something. The tense silence drags on for a seemingly infinite amount of time. Eventually, clarity passes over Donnie’s face and he sighs. “Never mind.” 
“What?” You ask, but Donnie seems thoroughly embarrassed. He doesn’t explain anything, instead deigning to bury his head in his hands once more. You turn to look at Leo and April for help, only to find them wearing twin expressions of mischief on their faces. Thankfully, the awkward tension doesn’t last too long, as Leo proclaims that the four of you should go for pizza. Together, all of you walk away from the school. The two brothers walk a bit ahead, and you watch with confusion as Leo thumps Donnie on the shoulder in what must be a reassuring gesture. Donnie simply groans. You glance at April for some answers, but she just sends you a knowing smile. 
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nnnyxie · 1 year
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SLIDES IN AND PROCEEDS TO KNOCK DOWN A SMALL SIDE TABLE AND A VASE HAAAAAAYYYYYYY BESTIIIEEEEEE !!! ヘ⁠(⁠ ̄⁠ω⁠ ̄⁠ヘ⁠) I come bearing my anticipated requests!!; if it be in your best interest, I would LOVE to see what concoction you bubble up in that cauldron of fascination we call a brain. It goes unsaid! — I love your writing. 🌷
(Insert New Yorker accent) Y'see, CJ.. i've had a hankering for some Peepaw Turtles (& Mama April if you can imagine it). (swirls cup in hand, sloshing the contents inside like some sophisticated taboo drink, some mystery liquid, but it's literally just cranberry juice)
I'm diggin' for the typical Found Family trope, all that jazz. Feel me? Platonic, of course! Who d'ya think I am? — Envision with me, CJ! (that one Buzz and Woody meme, you know the one)
Headcanons for 🥁🥁 :: A child reader! Adopted into the loving encompassing warmth that is the arms of the Hamato Clan? Each of them aged up as appropriate barely functioning adults, ✨thriving✨ in the happy ending that is Post-Kraang New York, everyone doing their own thing and most importantly they've got each other. THEN, oh, but THEN—
A kid comes along. That kid, cast-aside with nobody and nothing to their name (because apparently after a whole 🍑 war, we can't have EVERYTHING THAT'S NICE /lh /but also srs), timid and beaten by the world but still loves somethin' fierce with a heart of gold, is found one day by the respective member of the Clan! All of whom, individually, agree to take them in and watch them flourish from under their wing. At least until they can fly on their own. But even then, they'll still always be there for them. They never thought they'd have a kid Leo with the exception of Casey, and Don's Shelldon ofc I have respect on my main bot's name, but that's just life isn't it? It's full of surprises.
Whaddya say? You up to the plate? (affectionately and very gently slugs your chin, like a dad or smth PFT 😂💕)
𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 !!
𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩 ! 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 10?? 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝
𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙔 𝙈𝙐𝘾𝙃 𝙋𝙇𝘼𝙏𝙊𝙉𝙄𝘾 (@ 𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙙𝙤𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚)
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- idk if you have siblings but,, yk how they’ll playfully fight and say “mom/dad found you in the dumpster”?? well that was ACTUALLY the case for you. you were literally found in (near) a dumpster.
- i think april was the one to find you ofc !! she saw you were badly bruised and injured but still held out a fight against her bc you didn’t know her.
- eventually she gets you to calm down and leads you back to the lair. on your walk back she lets everyone know the situation
- when you walk into the lair with april, their hearts immediately drop bc,,, why is there a little kid out in the city alone???
- the first thing they do is take you to med bay to tend to your injuries. it hurts the turtles and april to see a little kid so injured.
- while they’re patching you up, april asks you what was going on and why you were alone. you explained to her that your parents were lost during the war and you had stayed at a foster home before running away bc your foster mom was a pos :(
- this made them feel very conflicted bc on one hand, you need to go back but on the other, you shouldn’t go back.
- they made sure you were asleep before bringing this topic up.
“we can’t just let them go back there… you heard what the kid said!” april exclaimed, her voice was cracking at the thought of what that woman did to you. “i know… i know. but what can we do? there’s obviously gonna be some sort of search or something.” donnie sighed into his hands. “what if we just like… kept them but legally.” leo suggested with a curious look. mikey tilted his head, “do you mean adopt them?” “ahah! that’s what it’s called!” leo snapped his fingers. raph told them they should discuss this in further detail before jumping straight to that.
- so after a very long discussion on what to do, they decide that adoption would be a good choice, but only if you wanted them to.
- when you woke up from your nap, they sat you down and spoke to you about it. you were extremely wary of them, being in the system was difficult and unsafe sometimes.
- you decided to say ‘f it all, if they kill me then at least i’ll go out with a full stomach’
- april is quick to start the process. she knew that she could adopt you. she has a stable income, a two bedroom place, and plenty of time to raise you well.
- once the forms and orders are properly processed, you’re officially released into her care.
- it’s the first time you’ve felt,,, safe since the loss of your parents at 6 yrs old.
- they protect you with their life, train you to defend yourself, and help you with your schoolwork (donnie mainly)
- they see how much potential you have and teach you the hamato clan’s ways.
- they see your burning passion for justice even though you’re so young.
- never would they have thought that a kid (besides casey) would effect them this much.
- they didn’t even expect to be raising a kid, especially all together. it was never in their itinerary. but that doesn’t mean they love you any less.
- you’re their world now and they need to protect you until you’re strong enough to take off on your own. they hoped it’d be long before that could happen.
- also when casey jr sees you he’s just like ‘ayo?! my older sib is a whole child now???’
- then upon hearing this, the clan now knew that no matter what were to have happened, they would’ve taken you in anyways.
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𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 <3
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turtle-babe83 · 1 year
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{GN!Reader x Turtle of choice, on the Nice List}
Just imagine…..
This is a bad idea.
You know it from the second it flies out of your mouth and you see the competitive looks in their eyes.
Yet, here you are along with Casey, April, your turtle boyfriend and his three brothers, all the other partners, and even Master Splinter, who came to watch and help officiate the fight. Central Park doesn’t know what’s about to hit it up in the early hours of the morning.
The guys divide the group into two teams and begin by building snow barricades to hide behind. Then they all go to work making piles upon piles of snow balls. Finally, Splinter announces the beginning of the fight and snowballs fly like mad across the way. The hits from the turtles are much harder than the ones from the humans even with the guys holding back. You are incredibly proud of yourself for nailing one of your boyfriend’s brothers square in the face. It’s not easy to catch a ninja off guard!
Things take an unfair turn when the guys suddenly team up and start pelting their partners with larger than normal snowballs. Amid the squeals and yelps, a lone snowball hurtles through the air and smashes Master Splinter right smack in the chest. Everyone freezes and waits for his reaction. Only Leo is brave enough to call out.
“Dad? Are you okay?”
The old rat shakes his head, snow falling from his whiskers, as he nails the group of you with a scathing glare.
“To the Ha’shi!” he announces, one bony finger lifted high.
No one dares to question him and you all dutifully brush yourselves off.
“Or perhaps…” he adds slowly.
Ten sets of eyes look up warily for what he will say next. With a calculated gleam in his eyes, he lifts his tail behind him. It suddenly dawns on you that while all of you were busy attacking one another, the wise old rat has been making his own pile of snowballs. His tail whips and he manages to get every last one of you with expert precision. 
“Now, to the lair! For hot chocolate and soup!” he smiles.
You place your hand within your beau’s three-fingered one as you look forward to warming up together at home. 💚
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pikoit · 1 year
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btw i wrote a fic ! have fun if you decide to read
it’s 2012 donnie x reader. gn pronouns. 5 + 1. it’s also completed
“5 times you and Donnie are forced to be close to each other and the one time it’s fully by choice.”
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ozzies-420-world · 1 year
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Hhheelllloooo friends!! I'm opening up my requests, I finally got a bluetooth keyboard since I can't afford an actual laptop😭😭.
What I will not write.
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• Incest
• R@pe
• NSFW(for now)
• Drug abuse(hardcore drugs)
• X female reader/ she/her pronouns, as a trans man I'm uncomfortable with writing for female readers, but I can make y/n hyper feminine with they/them pronouns ( please don't be pushy about this)
• Any kind of abuse
Fandoms I will write for.
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• My Hero Academia
• Haikyuu
• Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2012/2018/ Bayverse
• Voltron
• Creepypasta (specific characters)
• BNA
• Blooming Panic
• Error 143
• Dream Daddy(haha daddy issues go bbrr)
•Hazbin Hotel
•Helluva Boss
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popcat69 · 5 months
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Rambles
warning: lots of swearing!!!
like imagine the bayverse turtles with a overly sarcastic and kinda bitchy reader but not to them. friend or sibling. it would be so funny
i got these from class of 09 so credits to them Xx
reader: I'll slit your fucking throat
some random girl: are you threatening me?
reader: no i'm hitting on you, flash me a titty, bitch
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*in school or smh*
some girl again: um, i feel like you might not be considering my own situation too.
counselor: good, now ______ please respond using your own 'i feel' statement
reader: uhh, i feel you're a conniving fuck bitch. How's that?
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teacher: your excused sweetie. but work on that foul language
reader: work on getting a fucking therapist holy shit!
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dancingdonatello · 1 year
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Can ya write rise raph dating headcanons thank you ʕ ꈍᴥꈍʔ
rise raph x gn reader headcanons
He is such a gentlemen. He’s always rushing to pull out your chair or hold the door open. He even pulls of his oversized jersey to lay over a puddle for you to be able to walk over it, completely ignoring that you could’ve just walked around it.
He always has to be touching you in someway. He either has an arm wrapped around you or a hand wrapped around your arm. Whether it’s anxiety or just a need to be close, nobody knows. If he’s unable to hold you, he stands super close to you. So basically, pressed against you. He ignores the teasing he gets from his brothers.
He made you a teddy bear. He almost cried when you named it Raph and put a red cloth with holes cut out for its eyes over it’s face. When you get him one that’s dressed up with what you usually wear, he does end up crying.
He will literally lose his mind if you’re out of his sight during a fight. He will drop everything he’s doing to find you, completing ignoring the enemy to get to you.
If you’re ever hurt, he will not leave your side. He will somehow arrange it so that you end up staying down at the lair so he can watch over you and take care of you.
He is such a sucker for you petting him. Whether you scratch under his chin or trace his face when his mask is off and his head is your lap, he basically craves it. He thinks about it when he has to sleep alone at night and wishes you’re next to him.
When you two sleep together, he tries to stay away at first in order not to crush you. It doesn’t matter how long you’ve been sleeping together, he’s still scared. But when he falls asleep, you two always end up wrapped in each other’s arms. Whether it’s because you scooted over after waiting for him to fall asleep or that he edged over in sleep on his own.
Either way, you always wake up with him holding you tight to his chest.
Also, if his brothers say something he disagrees with, he’ll fight with them. But if you say the same thing, he’ll just nod and tell you that you’re right. Even if he just fought with Leo about it five minutes ago.
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normal-internet-user · 11 months
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Hi, could you do a bayverse tmnt x teen sibling reader (gn pls) where they catch their sibling vaping/smoking?
I feel like Raph and Mikey would be a bit okay with it (probably if it’s vaping) while Leo and Donnie would be freaking out about it
Just like to start this off by saying, don't smoke kids! Lung cancer isn't cool, and as a teenager with a dad who smokes, the one thing he constantly tells me it was the worst mistake of his life.
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BAYVESE CATCH SIBLING READER SMOKING/VAPING
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Oh boy.
I can't really think of how you'd get caught,
Maybe Leo found your vape or your cigarettes.
Immediate freak out,
"(Name)! (Name), you have 10 seconds to explain what the hell this was doing in your room. " he holds up the pack of cigarettes/vape.
Leo wouldn't be angry, just worried and dissapointed that you'd do something like that.
Donnie is surprisingly the one who's pissed.
He'd go on and on about the dangers of smoking, the life long side affects, addiction, "I though you were better than this." etc. etc.
Once again, Raph is upset you'd lie about it.
I don't think he'd be very happy about the smoking either, but the biggest thing for him is the constant lying.
Mikey is so worried about you.
Why did you start smoking in the first place?
Stress? Anxiety? Peer pressure?
He's trying to understand your reasoning for the bad desicion, he just wants to make sure you're ok :(
You have constant eyes on you now.
The boys decided the best way to make you quite was to cut you off cold-turkey,
So now one of them always stays behind to watch you., and make sure you don't try to start again.
Yeah, now you're irritable and pissed off, but it's what's best for you.
They'll try to find you more healthy ways to cope, meditation, figit toys, chewing gum, and stuff like that.
And Leo, Donnie, and Raph probably won't trust you for a while.
Donnie is so fucking petty about it too.
"I'm going to school! See you guys later!"
"I'm testing you for nicotine when you get back! And don't even think about using gum, that won't hide shit!"
*Very loud, and very angry teenager door slam*
It's just 'cus he cares :(
Mikey and Splinter pretty much turn into your therapists.
Splinter makes it a point to leave you bowls of sliced fruit if your having a particularly irritating day.
No matter how pissed off you are, you could never bring yourself to snap at your dad.
You'll thank him for the fruit, and he'll sit with you for a while.
Just to keep you company.
Mikey is also spared from your wrath.
Most of the time.
Sometimes if your cravings gets bad enough, you'll snap at him.
But you always go back and apologize.
Your family will stay with you up untill your completely sober.
All the way until those cravings for that bad bad nicotine go away!
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I'm just going to end this by once again saying, don't smoke kids.
It isn't good for your health, and addiction is no joke. If you're an adult, you do you, but kiddo's and my fellow highschoolers, at least wait until it's legal to do. Wait until you're older to make a desicion like that.
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noirleo · 10 months
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leo has spent his entire life curating an image for himself. the Leader with the plan, who always knows the right thing to do, who always has the exact words his brothers need to hear at just the right time. a firm hand to guide, an ear to listen, a voice to inspire hope.
even when he stumbles, it’s controlled. quiet in such a way that not even his brothers, who share a roof and food and clothes and blood, realize it. leo doesn’t fall apart, he can’t, because the foundation that crumbles brings down the entire house.
maybe it’s your outsider perspective that gives you insight. you see it in the way he doesn’t bother to wrap his still-bleeding knuckles after hours in the dojo, silently sliding over the last slice of pizza to his orange-clad baby brother, forgoing fun nighttime outings in exchange for more training, suddenly excusing himself from conversations of harrowing night patrols so that no one can see the hiccup in his breathing growing and growing until the memories threatens to engulf him.
the way he rejects himself over and over is so familiar, a mirror reflection that moves in time with your own movements, and oh, it hurts to see it. but you do it anyway because you have never met someone more worth looking at than him.
maybe he sees it in you too—or maybe he just needs something, someone, to notice him, even if he would rather die than admit it. but eventually, he allows you to silently bandage his bleeding knuckles and kiss the spaces between his fingers until their trembling ceases and the shudder of his breathing quiets. when you find him pacing at night, restlessly walking between his brothers bedrooms, he stops resisting you as you gently pull him back to bed and drown out his racing thoughts with the sound of your own rhythmic heartbeat.
you don’t fix him, you wouldn’t dream of it because you love him and loving isn’t the same as fixing—but you kiss his scars with as much tenderness as his lips, and something in him heals each time.
he confesses to you one sleepless night under a hazy new york sky that he doesn’t know the difference between being loved and being used.
i don’t either, you admit. but i would like to learn.
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Hello ! ♡ if you could, can you write for 2012 and rise Donnie's reaction to holding him by the neck to kiss him? Thank you ^^
A/n:not what I was expecting but alright. Thank you for requesting
Summary:you hold rise and 2012 donnies neck to kiss him
Version:2012,rise
Rise Donatello
He was just standing their in his Phone waiting for you
When you walked over and called his name he looked up and waved
He just expected you to came up to him and ask if he's ready to go
But Nope
You pushed him to the wall by his neck
He gasped in a non choke way
Then you kissed him
Then asked if he was ready to go
He nodded and you started to walk away
He stood their flustered and shocked
He didn't know hownto react to this
He didn't know if he liked it or not
But he couldn't keep you waiting
He didn't focuse for the rest of the day
2012 Donatello
He was at his desk working on something when you walked in
He didn't notice you until you called for him
But it wasn't your usual hello
He thought something was off
When he looked up at you from his chair you slightly grabbed his neck and kissed him
Then you pulled after a hot second and walked away
You left him flustered and shook
He sat their for like 15 minutes before touching his neck
And he also couldn't tell if he liked it
But he knew he wanted you to do it again
Just to see if he likes it no other reason
A/n:sorry if it's short. I hope you enjoyed
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