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ramzawrites · 1 year

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I can see you staring - Rise!Donatello x Reader

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Pairings: Donatello x Reader

Characters included: Donatello, Leonardo, Michelangelo, Raphael

Warnings: swearing

Series: A request!

Summary: When Donnie cooped himself up in his lab for ages, his brothers use their last weapon to get him out. Y/N. Y/N is one of the only ones that is able to keep up with his witty remarks which means when they get Donnie out of the lab, Leo and Mikey become wittnesses to a very interesting argument between the two that reveals a bit too much.

Word count: 2918

Authors Note: I hope you guys enjoy this one!

Request: Ohhh I've got a great idea. Rise Donnie with a reader who is sarcastic and snarky just like him. They are not as mean but dang do those two seem like a match made in heavenIf you need more of a prompt, they get into friendly banter and reader slips up and says something like "well maybe I wouldn't stare so much if you weren't that god damn handsome!" . Donnie teases the heck out of them and it ends up in a frustrated "I like you, okay?!? Now shut up >////<" and it's as sappy an ending as you can get with Don

“Why do you guys need my help? You are his brothers. How can I do anything about this?” Y/N crossed their arms in front of their chest, one eyebrow raised at three desperate looking turtle mutants.

Leo slung his arm around Y/N’s shoulders, pulling them closer, almost as if he tried to silently exchange secrets “Listen. We tried, we really did but frankly Donnie has way too much blackmail material on all of us and this time he didn’t even hesitate to threaten us with it.”

Y/N let out an amused snort “Then don’t do things that let you get blackmailed, easy as that.”

Mikey stepped to their other side, his mouth turned down into a frown “Please? He hasn’t eaten properly in days, and I think he only has slept maybe like an hour here and there. Someone has to pull him out of his lab, and we tried!”

When Raph also asked them in his most sincere tone “Please?” Y/N caved in.

“Alright. I’ll try since you guys think he could be listening to me. But you owe me. He can be nasty when he is so deep in his projects.”

Leo immediately let go of Y/N and lightly pushed them into the direction of Donnie’s lab “Good luck!”

Somehow, they felt like a lamb sent to the slaughterhouse. Sucks to be Donnie then because this lamb knew how to fight back.

Y/N walked up to Donnie’s lab and loudly drummed against the door, already knowing that he must have locked it. When he didn’t react Y/N tried even louder and more obnoxiously, drumming some sort of melody on the door.

“Donatello Hamato open the damn door!”

The magic words had been spoken. The door opening to their demand.

“Ah, open sesame.” Y/N spoke happily after the fact.

Donnie was sitting on his chair that he rolled over next to the door. His finger still on the button that opened it. He looked absolutely exhausted and annoyed. Even beneath his tired half lidded eyes Y/N could spot a murderous glint but Y/N was more concentrating on the bags beneath his eyes that they swore held almost the same color as his purple stripes. Open to the world for everyone to see since he didn’t wear his bandana.

“Oh, yikes.”

His arm fell down next to his side “Lovely to see you too, Y/N.”

He immediately turned around and begun rolling over to his workbench, but Y/N reacted faster, grabbing on the back of his chair to stop him.

“Nope. You are either getting a bite to eat and then you are going to bed, or you are going to bed and then grabbing a bite to eat.”

Judging by the way he groaned in annoyance he must have finally clocked why Y/N was really there. This was not a social visit as it seemed.

“How about a secret third option: Work.”

He tried to move along again but Y/N made sure to hold on to his chair with an iron grip. Normally Donnie would have no problem fighting against Y/N’s grip since he, as a ninja mutant turtle, was pretty strong but in his exhausted state he was struggling.

“Donnie, I am this close to just straight up roll you down to your room. If you go yourself, you can save some of your dignity.”

He hated how this struck a chord within him.

“I bet I could find embarrassing school pictures of you in just a few clicks, I promise I won’t do it if you leave me alone. I’m so close to finishing this project!”

He was at this point looking over his shoulder for Y/N’s reaction. Expecting them to finally back off but Y/N just smirked.

“Oh, go ahead. I was cute as a kid. I don’t mind people seeing it.”

“I still have that video of you falling into trash.”

He referenced a day where both they and Donnie hung out on the fire escape of Y/N’s apartment building. Y/N was sitting on the railing even though Donnie warned them that this was dangerous and yet they didn’t care and after a huge laughing fit Y/N fell down right into a huge trash bin and of course the lid of the bin had to also crash down on their head.

Donnie being Donnie who recorded almost everything, of course made sure to have a cut version on his phone of this moment from that day forward.

“Oh please, you’ve shown this video to everybody like twenty times. It lost its effect. Now come on Bootyyyshaker9000, do your name proud and move your butt into the kitchen.”

He grumbled something but did indeed finally get off his chair.

“Language, Donnie!” Y/N tried to mimic Raph best they could with voice and posture.

“You… heard that?” He asked, genuinely surprised.

Y/N let out a chuckle “Oh, no. I just know you better than you think I do.”

Before Donnie could make any kind of response to this, Y/N moved to his back and began pushing against his Battleshell.

At this point the purple clad ninja had given up and just began walking towards the kitchen. The way Y/N continued to push against his shell and would sometimes pull on his shoulders, they were kind of puppeteering him towards the room. As if he would try to flee and get back into the lab. Which he would have done if he wasn’t so exhausted.

Okay so maybe he was tired but that was a small price to pay when it meant that he could finish a new prototype in a timely manner.

Mikey and Leo were both in the kitchen when the two arrived. The two turtles gave Y/N a quick appreciative nod before turning their attention on Donnie.

“He lives!” Leo exclaimed loudly and quite theatrically. Almost acting like he was the mad scientist of the family.

Y/N steered Donnie to a chair at the kitchen island and finally let him go. Annoyed with this whole situation Donnie just slumped over on the table. The cool surface was actually quite welcoming on his skin.

“Here you go!” Mikey said cheerily as a plate got placed in front of his face.

Groggily getting back up, Donnie stared at the plate of pancakes “Pancakes? It’s like-“ he looked at the screen on his wrist only to wince “Uh… early.”

“One: You can eat pancakes at all hours of the day. It’s not just breakfast, man.” Mikey chided his brother “Two: Yes, it is breakfast time. Three: I’m glad Y/N managed to get you out when you clearly, at this point, lost any sense of time.”

“But why are you over here if it’s so early?” Donnie ignored his brother’s scolding, grabbing the fork next to the plate.

Y/N sputtered out a laugh “Man, I slept over here the last like four nights.”

“What?! How did I not notice?!”

“I’m joking, Don. It’s been only one night.”

“Yeah. I knew that. I would have noticed it because of my security system.” Donnie tried to cover up, finally digging into the food. Mikey had a proud grin on his face as he saw how Donnie cracked a smile at the taste.

Y/N made a point to sit across to him at the table, their elbows on the surface while they rested their chin on their hands “Mhm, that is why you knew that I slept over here in the first place.”

Once again Donnie looked at the screen on his wrist, tapping around on it until he seemed to find what he was looking for. What he was looking for was proof that they did indeed get into the lair yesterday and not this morning.

“Well, I did catch it!” He didn’t catch it, his system did though. So, good enough.

Y/N rolled their eyes as if they were able to read his mind and knew exactly what was going on “Just eat your pancakes, Donnie. You can’t fumble around when your mouth is stuffed. Less fumbling means the less dignity you’ll lose.”

“Don’t talk to me about dignity. You wouldn’t know the first thing about it. Also, you don’t need to stay here and stare. I’m eating right now and I’m promising I’ll be sleeping a bit. So, move along.” He waved his hand in a dismissive manner, but Y/N shook their head.

“Nuh-uh. This might have worked the first time but now it’s been years. Your fault for not taking care of yourself, means you clearly need someone to babysit you.”

Donnie would have looked towards his brothers for help, but they wouldn’t do anything of the sorts. For starters he was sure that they set Y/N on this task in the first place and judging by the amused looks on their faces, they were happy to let this play out. That reminded him, where was Raph? He would have maybe intervened.

When Donnie just continued to scowl towards Y/N, said human began pouting “Come on, Don. Go eat your pancakes and I promise you I will read you a bedtime story.” They made sure to sound as patronizing as possible.

This made Leo finally snicker. Frankly the brothers loved watching Y/N and Donnie go at it. Just throwing one sarcastic comment after another against each other’s head. At first, they all were just excited to see that their new friend had no problem keeping up with the sarcastic turtle in the first place but over time it kind of turned into more of entertainment for them.

One time the two were just going at it while they were in a middle of a movie marathon, they didn’t even notice when Raph paused the movie. It was all mostly lighthearted though even if they liked to really get into it.

Donnie ate another piece of pancake, this time noticing how Y/N’s eyes followed his movements.

He raised his eyebrow “You are acting like you have never seen a mutant before.”

“No, just trying to count how many bags beneath your eyes you have and trying to figure out how old you are. You know like rings on a tree stump.”

This finally made Leo belt out a small laugh and Donnie couldn’t help but get annoyed with how proud Y/N seemed of that.

“That’s not-“ he sighed, biting back his urge to correct them when they clearly made a joke. “Man, you must be old then.”

“Oh, now I know you are lying because other than you I’m taking my beauty sleep. It’s obvious you skipped yours for a while. You are delusional, turtle.”

He grimaced “Wait, you’ve been taking beauty sleep already? Then what is this?” Donnie used his fork to gesture towards Y/N’s general direction.

“What would you know about beauty, Mister Turtle Mutant.”

Donnie laid his hand over his heart, putting his best shocked expression on “Gasp! I cannot believe! Not only are you just plain wrong but you are also a xenophobe!”

Y/N immediately shook their head “Only when it comes to you. I would lay waste to the earth for your brothers but you? No. Kinda stuck with you when I want to hang out with the cooler turtles.” They laid dramatically the back of their hand on their forehead “I can barely look at you.”

He smirked self-assuredly “And yet I keep seeing you stare at me when you think I’m not looking.” Perks of being a trained ninja.

“Psh. I am not. You are imagining things. Go finish your damn food so you can sleep your delusions off.”

“Ah-ah-ah. I know you are. I could probably even bring some footage up as proof. Besides do you really think you can steal glances at a trained ninja without him knowing?”

“I did not!”

“Yes, you are! I have literal proof!”

“You do not! And even if, is it weird to look at their friend now and again?”

At this point both Mikey and Leo just kept looking from Donnie over to Y/N and back to Donnie. Following the argument along. It wasn’t much of an argument really. It was clear both were just trying to tease each other but it was interesting, nonetheless.

Mikey leaned over to Leo “I can’t tell if the two are good for each other or if they are just bringing out the worst out of each other.”

Leo shrugged “Eh, they are still smiling. I don’t know what exactly it is, but I think the same exact thing is wrong with them, otherwise they wouldn’t enjoy this, and I guess that’s… good?”

“Why are you squirming so much then, Y/N? I can even count off a ton of times I remember you watching me. The last movie marathon! Last week when you did some work in my lab and I worked on my project! When we all went into the hidden city in that clothing store! Technically even right now! When we hung out in your apartment last, and we all helped you cook!” Donnie put the ankle of his foot on his knee, leaning back a bit as he stared Y/N smugly down.

Y/N jumped up, slamming their hands on the table “Alright! Alright! Maybe I wouldn’t be staring if you weren’t that god damn handsome!”

Their cheeks were ablaze.

The room was dead quiet.

Somehow as Donnie counted the times off something must have snapped in them for this outburst.

Y/N looked to the ground “… Is that what you wanted to hear? Happy now?” A weak attempt to save this situation on their part.

Mikey’s and Leo’s eyes were wide open as they just stared at the two. Waiting for any kind of reaction. Suddenly they felt like they understood the appeal of Splinter’s obsession with romcoms and soap operas.

But their expression couldn’t even get close to Donnie’s shocked expression. Eyes wide with shock. His open-mouthed expression slowly turning into a huge smile. He just looked like he won a Nobel prize.

“I didn’t quite hear that. Can you repeat that?” He sounded giddy.

“That little shit.” Y/N just thought as they clenched their eyes shut. Not willing to look at Donnie right now. Honestly at this point they totally forgot that Mikey and Leo were in the room to begin with.

Donnie leaned over the edge of the table, his hand next to where his ear would be if he were human “Please, Y/N, may you repeat yourself? I didn’t quite catch that. I just want to make sure I’m not delusional, like you said.”

“I said nothing. Nothing important.”

“Nothing, huh? You are blushing because of nothing?”

Y/N crossed their arms, gripping their arms “Donnie. Don’t do this.”

At this point Donnie was slicking back his non-existent hair “Ah but you forget! I record everything and I am pretty sure you said that I am handsome, and I have to agree. I am handsome. First correct thing I have heard out of your mouth in ages!”

Finally, Y/N opened their eyes, pouting playfully, trying to act as nonchalant as possible “Just please shut up and eat the rest of the pancakes so you can go to bed and leave me alone. I was just saying things to make you shut up, okay?”

“Ah but I can tell that this isn’t correct. You are blushing. You are embarrassed because we both know you meant it, but your ego is too big to admit that.”

It was then that it seemed like someone flipped a switch in his brain.

“Wait, you actually mean that?”

Y/N’s eyes met his as he seemed to properly realize what they just said. Getting through the euphoria of having won this argument only to understand the implications of this.

Sure, Donnie always relied on his bad boy persona and his ego when it came to all of this, but Y/N knew there was a part in him that was not as confident as he tried to act.

They sighed, gulping down the last of their ego along with a part of their embarrassment “Yeah, I meant it.” Their voice quiet and shaky as they forced these words out. “I like you, okay, Donnie?”

“Oh.” There was an actual blush on Donnie’s face as well.

“Now can we move on because this is awkward as hell.”

Donnie coughed as he tried to find his composure “Sure. Yeah. Well. I think I’m heading to bed.”

“Do that.”

“What!” This was Leo, reminding the two that they were in fact not alone. “You guys can’t just leave it at that!”

Donnie’s eyes traveled from Leo’s disappointed expression to Mikey’s happy one. His gaze returned back on Y/N whose eyes never left him. Old habits die hard after all.

“Wanna hang out in my room and play games until we pass out?”

“Thank god, yes.” Y/N sighed out, scrambling after Donnie towards his room.

Leo had his arms outstretched. Completely shocked with how this turned out. This was perfect and then they both just moved on like… that?

Mikey put his hand on Leo’s shoulder in a supportive manner “For Donnie this was probably the extent of how romantic he can get and lucky for him Y/N can work with that. Just concentrate on the fact we definitely saw the eighth world wonder.”

This didn’t calm Leo down in the slightest, gesturing wildly towards the space were Y/N and Donnie used to be “But… That?!”

“Come on. We have to tell Raph about this. He will want to hear this.”

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naviaknell777 · 10 months

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Loved your little sister fic.!! So adorable!!! ❤️ Its so cute for a little sibling reader lmao.Anyways. I saw requests open, and I had to request. Little sister turtle reader x The rottmmt bros-

Hear me out. Reader is like a HUGE fan of food, and has a "burrito blanket" and constantly bickers her brothers to let her spin on a pole above fire like a rotisserie chicken. She just wants to feel like food lmao 😭 Poor 10 year old turtle girl, She's just a pure innocent sunshine.

Reader is hungry 24/7 and loves mikey's cooking sm. Like this girl full on makes Donnie store some snacks made from mikey into his battle shell for her when traveling or leaving the lair lmao. You know what animal crossing villagers do when food is placed in front of them?? Yeah. Reader does that.

Bonus : Reader is really good at martial arts and fighting, and beats the shit out of a really tough villain. And when she's done, shes just innocent and is like "Can we have tacos for dinner??" While her brothers are just like.. "wtf just happened."

Ooh I love this request so much! I love the idea of a little sister who’s chaotic about food. Also reminder [n/n] = nickname

Rottmnt x little sister! Reader “Food Lover”

Y/N is 10 years old, the youngest of the siblings, and LOVES food

And I mean LOVES food more than anything.

Like it might honestly be her special interest at this point. Loves trying new foods, love learning about foods, and loves cooking when she can (which is rarely because one time she didn’t have older brother supervision around the stove… that ended up being a chaotic day)

She even owns different food related things, like blankets, plushies, etc

Likes to get the food experience as well. As in, will sit by fires wrapped up in her tortilla blanket to pretend shes cooking (even though the fire tends to dry out her skin as being a type of sea turtle)

Has also asked to be wrapped in tinfoil by or above the fire (to which, her brothers completely don’t support… not only will she dry out heavily but also it’s just not healthy and they’re afraid she’ll actually be cooked alive)

But to make her feel better about not being able to pretend to be food being cooked, Leo will team up with Donnie to make a huge strainer for Y/N to fit in and put her underneath a hose and pretend to wash her like fruits and veggies

She will also absolutely devour any food in sight, including eating everything that Mikey makes… even if it’s six servings, for each sibling plus Splinter

Whenever she eats someone else’s food (usually because she has a big appetite, occasionally to get back at her brothers for pulling a prank on her or something… looking at you Leo) and that brother will stare at her and she’ll just be like “what…?”

Man just let her eat the dang food!!

But even if she eats everyone’s dinner, especially if it’s Mikey making it, she’ll usually ask for more because she loves the taste so much

When she occasionally joins missions, she’ll sometimes make Donnie whip out a snack for her mid-battle. Doesn’t matter if he’s charging at someone or what, he’ll use one of his metal claw hang thingies to take a snack for her and toss it at her

They let her come along sometimes if they know it’s a pretty low stakes mission so she can watch them fight to learn how battles go and to learn moves from her brothers

She also trains outside of battles, and loves it, and because she’s doing all this exercise it just makes her more hungry, which is why she’s pretty much constantly eating

That and she expends a lot of energy being a chaotic little sister in general lol

But one night the brothers decided that Y/N could go on this mission with them that they thought would be pretty low stakes, just a classic foot clan plan that needs to be stopped as per usual

Except… they decided to bring a different partner along the normal two that they fight

A new recruit I guess??

But yeah the brothers didn’t predict this

(Well, Donnie probably did, let’s be honest)

Anyway. He should’ve told someone that he predicted this cause the new guy was pretty buff, like someone who does hardcore military training as a hobby

How the guy got recruited as a low rank with the other two foot weirdos is nobody’s guess

But regardless, Y/N was brought to the battle, and with this new, super buff guy they got their hands full

So Y/N, observing from afar at first, ultimately decided to help her brothers

“No one kicks my brothers like that but me!!” She yelled when the buff guy kicked Raph in the stomach

So she, being the weird brave girl she is, sprung into action! And… she actually landed hits on the guy?!

Needless to say her brothers were impressed

She managed to hit the guy a lot and with her quick agility she was able to dodge his attacks like nothing (practice from when her brothers try to hold her back from eating all the pizza… she just slithers her way out of their hold and climbs over them)

But anyway she’s actually doing really well in the battle?! She focused more on dodging in the first half to psych him out, but landed punches and kicks like nobody’s business!

(She might’ve also kicked him in the balls at one point lmao)

But yeah, in the end, she managed to dodge his head butt last minute, making him smash his head into a wall. Y/N dusted off her hands on her shorts, her mask tails dramatically flowing a bit in the non-existent wind, proud of her victory

(And the brothers managed to take down the other two foot freaks quickly per usual)

But when they were done they just stared at her and her ability to hit hard and dodge when needed. When he finally knocked himself out, she smiled and watched the buff guy fall to the ground when he became unconscious

She then turned to her brothers, who were standing next to each other. She ran to them “I’m hungry! Can we make tacos for dinner?!” She said excitedly, shaking her hands side to side at the thought of eating

“Uh, yeah, sure…” Leo said, still a bit in disbelief

“Aww baby sister you deserve all the tacos in the world!” Mikey said, making Y/N squeal a bit

“But.. where’s you learn all those moves, [n/n]?l” Raph asked, still a bit amazed at her combat power and fighting style being so developed at a young age.

“The beans must be spilled” Donnie whispered to himself dramatically.

Y/N just smiled, climbing onto Donnie’s battle shell to open it and grab a snack. She opened a bag of chips, and before stuffing her face she said

“Well I’ve watched you all fight so many times… so I guess I learned from the best!”

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starpotionz · 1 year

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Subway stops

Rise! Donnie x Gender Neutral! Reader

IM BACK BITCHES! Sorry it took so long, life got crazy man. But I’m at college now so yippee! And I finally present you with my long awaited Donatello one shot subway stops

Enjoy!

The first time you ever met Donatello was precisely 8 years and 6 months ago. A very specific amount of time, but since that first moment where small tear filled eyes meet the gaze of wide shocked ones you’ve counted the days between each meeting you inevitably have with the purple terrapin. Especially after you two became romantically intertwined, but I digress.

You met him when you were 6. One of your front teeth had fallen out earlier that morning so your cheery mood couldn’t even begin to be dampened. Clutching tightly onto your mother’s hand, your tiny feet stumbled across the concrete floors of the New York Subway station. She had just retrieved you from your mandatory after school extracurricular activity and wanted to get the both you home as soon as possible. It was Dad’s turn to make dinner that night. You remembered him mentioning it that morning before your mother took you to school.

Your father’s cooking by all means wasn’t perfect, but he was definitely the better cook out of your parents. Your mother’s stride quickened as she weaved through the thick crowd of New Yorkers.

In the corner of your eye you saw an old poster for the 5th Lou Jitsu movie on the wall. Your interest was immediately peaked and you slowed down your jog to stare at it longer. You stood there admiring the poster as your mother’s grip slipped and she continued through the crowd without you.

It was a few moments of uninterrupted admiring went bye till you reached to squeeze your mother’s hand but it wasn’t there. She was gone and you were left all alone.

All

Alone ……

Shocked to your core, you numbly glance back at the Lou Jitsu poster hoping it’ll bring you comfort.

Someone shoved into you as they were heading towards their own destination and the impact brown your resolve. You started bawling and ran towards the least crowded area you could see with your blurry vision.

Everything was caving in on you, ringing all around. There was no way out. No salvation. No mom to comfort you.

No one

No way out

WAY

OUT

“Um.. A-are you ok?” A small voice inquired. You shoved you face farther into your arms. During your panic you had fallen and closed in upon yourself for some semblance of comfort.

“ ‘mn not ok. I’m lost and I don’t have my mommy a-and someone shoved me and I-I-I” you could barely get out a full sentence before the tears came out like a flood.

This startled the other child and he sat down next to you rocking back and forth. “I’m not the best at comforting others, but I promised my brothers I’d try so uh don’t cry…..please.”

You glanced up from your arms and sniffed “…..you really aren’t good at comforting”

“HEY! AT LEAST IM TRYING! Empathy isn’t really my thing” he snapped. Looking at his face you realized he was a turtle… or well a turtle who looked human. Or was he a Herman looking turtle-ANYWAY back to the turtle boy thing.

“Well..” you pondered “what is your thing Mr. Turtle” Your lips upturned a bit at his frustration, he may not be good at comforting but he was really funny to talk too that’s for sure.

“I’m glad you asked peasant for I am the greatest GENUIS SCIENTIST, DONATELLO! You can applaud now. Go ahead.” He boasted as he waved his three fingered hand at you, urging you to clap.

You snickered as a laugh bubbled from your chest, “Oh yea? Great and powerful scientist Donatello. What science do you do?”

“I invent things obviously” he rolled his eyes. Donatello’s face went blank for a moment, his eyes focused ahead as he mulled over a thought. He looked back at you and thought once more before speaking again.

“You can call me Donnie, not even my dad calls me Donatello.” He fiddled with his fingers “-WAIT! you never told me your name”

“My name? Oh uh-“ you uttered your name to Donnie and he nodded as he repeated it.

“Well now that we are properly acquainted-“

Donnie stopped his sentence as both of you hear your name being frantically yelled. The woman sounded heartbroken and desperate to find you. Wait, you knew who that was.

“MOMMA!” you jumped up as you faced her direction. You couldn’t see her from where you were but she was here. She had really came.

“Is that your mom?” Donnie asked. His words startled you as you quickly turned around to face him.

“Yea it is” Your tone got quieter, but an idea popped into you head and you jumped up startling the port turtle, “ Hey, let’s be friends ok? I think your funny so um meet me here tomorrow ok?” You proposed with stars in your eyes.

“Oh uh yea ok.” Donnie nodded, taking over your proposition, “Yea I’ll see you tomorrow right here”

“Right here!” You smiled at him and grabbed his hands to swing around with your own. Your mother cried your name and you yelled back to her that your coming.

You took one last look at Donnie before you let his hands go and went back to your mother’s waiting arms. As you were walking , you turned around to walk backwards and yelled “TOMMOROW!”

Donnie gave a small smile and cupped his hands over his mouth to yell back “TOMORROW!”

He waved as you turned back around rushing towards your frantic mother. Yeah Donnie was definitely looking forward to tomorrow. After all, he had his own special friend to hang out with and show how cool he was.

Tomorrow was gonna be amazing.

It took me two years BUT ITS DONE HAHAHAHAH also Imma change my name cause I’m not felling my old one anymore. As always Thxs for reading and Cowabunga

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mycrushisnotalibero · 2 years

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Donnie/Gn!Reader

You confess your feelings to Donnie, but get rejected. The scientist in Donnie can’t help but tease you to get your reactions.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/41964261

the link to AO3

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„I don’t see you that way. And furthermore, I have no Intention of seeing you that way in the future…sorry.“

You watched Donnie as he said that to you and you remembered your mind being strangely calm.

Your first love confession resulted in utter failure.

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You sat on the couch in your apartment that you shared with April and Sunita.

„(Y/n), are you okay?“ Sunita asked seeing your sad face. „What’s wrong?“

„Did something happen?“ April sat down next to you.

„…I got dumped.“ You answered, looking at their worried expressions.

„I’ll make some hot chocolate.“ Sunita hurried to the Kitchen.

April swung her arm around your shoulder, hugging you from the side, she glanced at you.

„Wanna talk about it?“

You laid your head on your knees, hugging your legs. You knew that she knew who you got dumped by, but waiting patiently for you to explain. But what was there to say really?

„Well, it sucked“ you answered after Sunita came back with three mugs. „I knew this was how it would turn out, so why did i still go and confess to him?“

(A few hours earlier in the lair)

His Bo-staff stopped mere inches over your head. You’ve been training with the boys for a while, wanting to be helpful on the missions. Mondays and Thursdays meant training sessions with Donnie.

„That’s not how you dodge a weapon.“ Donatello said, retracting his Staff.

„Well, you’re better than me, you had years of training…And it’s dark in here.“ You scoffed.

„No excuses, your focus has been off a lot lately!“

„That’s not tr-„ you began to say but he started attacking you again, this time going for your feet.

You tried jumping away in time, but he was right, you weren’t focused enough and he hit your ankle, causing you to fall on your side. His eyebrows creased and he came rushing towards you. You panicked.

„Wait—that one was just—“

„Your stance is to weak.“ He stood behind you, took a hold of your shoulders, pulled them back to make you stand straight.

„Drop your hips—“ His hand then tapped your hip to get you to move them down.

„—Spread your legs--“ His left leg came between yours and his foot shoved yours further out.

„—brace yourself when the attack comes—“ he took your wrists and positioned them in front of you.

„—use your whole body…“ His face was right next to yours, you didn’t dare move. There was a pause. He fully retracted himself from you then and came in front of you.

„Hey, are you even listening to me?“ He sounded pissed off.

You felt your face heat up and according to his shocked expression, your assumption was correct- you were blushing. Badly.

He took a step back eyeing you „Did you overheat or something?” He asked slowly.

„Wha-.. No, no, that not why i’m…something just…You being so close, i-…Give me a minute, Ii’ll make it stop.“

He stood still then. „Wanna take a break?“

‚I made him have to be considerate….‘

„Well, uh, i don’t really get it but, hang in there, i guess?“ he reached for a bottle of water.

„I’m sorry Donnie, I’m fine, let’s get back to training.“ You began to stand up when he said, „It’s fine, just rest. You’ve been pushing yourself a lot lately after all. You sat back down glancing at him from the side, he was sweating slightly and some of the water he was drinking dripped down onto his plastron. You followed the movement with your eyes, then realizing what you were doing, whipped you face away, blushing. Again! ‚Shit!‘ Slowly looking back at him, you saw how he was examining his Bo-Staff.

‚Donnies head is full of his Tech-related stuff. Is there even any place for love?’

A minute went by with you two just sitting next to each other, you in your thoughts and him tinkering with his weapon.

‚Sure would be nice if he’d look my way at least a little…‘

Your eyes fell to the markings on his shoulder, you thought they looked good, purple squares, some smaller, some longer, some zig-zagged, the patterns were nice to look at. You reached out as if to trace one of them when he noticed your hand coming towards him. He looked at you quizzically. You froze. „Uh… your… your Bandana-strings are a bit crocked, I just wanted to…-„

His eyes were wary for a second, but then he dropped his head to give you better access to the back of it. His eyes were closed, fully trusting you.

After a few seconds of you not doing anything, he looked up at you again to find you absolutely rigid, your hand still in the air, looking at him, with the biggest blush on your face.

‚Crap!‘ you recoiled. ‚With reactions like that even HE is going to realize!’

“(Y/n)”

“yeah?”

He cocked his head “Are you perhaps—” Your eyes widened. “—not feeling good?” You squinted at him, unsure if you heard him right. “Your face is red--” he actually didn’t realize? “—It’s a cold right? Scoff, you could have just communicated that to me from the beginning.” Is he for real?

He stood up, starting to leave the training room.

“That’s not it, you idiot and you call yourself a genius!” you called after him. The moment you said it and Donnie looked back at you with a scowl on his face you regretted your statement. Wasn’t it good that he doesn’t get that you have the biggest crush on him?

“Then what is it? You’re acting weird…” He stood in front of you, trying to understand the problem.

‘Saying what’s wrong won’t make me feel better. Donatello doesn’t feel anything for me at all.’ You thought. ‘And yet… I still..”

“I love you! I’m… in love with you!”

You both stood, he didn’t answer. You started to fidget.

“Ah, um, you probably don’t understand what I mean, I don’t mean as a friend or as my mad-dogs-team-mate, I mean-“

“You mean it in the romantic sense, right?” you looked at him.

“Yeah.”

“So you want to date? That kind of thing?”

“Yeah!”

“I can’t… I don’t see you that way…and I have no intention of seeing you that way in the future, sorry.”

“I’m sorry (y/n), rejections sucks, but it’s good that you confessed to him, now you got it off your chest, right?” Sunita said, leaning back in the armchair next to the sofa.

“Yeah, I guess, but the whole reason that I confessed to him was because I held out the faintest hope, he’d see the real me then. You know, he’s just so smart and cool and he really just—”

Sunita and April looked at each other then, knowing you were going on one of your famous ‘Donnie’s so great, let me tell you why’-Rants.

The three of you sat until late in the night. April and Sunita comforting you. The next Meeting with the boys would be really awkward and you didn’t look forward to it.

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It was Saturday and your Roommates and the boys wanted to do a movie night. You dreaded the evening all week, not having seen Donnie at all. The snacks were being placed and you went into the kitchen to get some sodas, when Mikey came in.

“Hey (y/n)? Don wants you to come to his lab, he said he wants to talk to you.” He smiled.

‘Great, this is going to be just great.’

You made your way to Donnies Lab, only to find him sitting at his Table, adjusting something on his newest project. When he noticed your presence, he stood up walking towards you, stopping when he was in front of you.

“You skipped Training on Thursday.” He said calmly. That’s right, you felt awful and didn’t feel like seeing him so you just skipped the training session altogether without texting to let him know you weren’t coming. Of course, he would lecture you about that, what else did you expect.

“Ah...yeah, I just wasn’t feeling well.” You lied.

He searched your face, then sighed.

“Can you not just brush it off?” you stilled.

“Huh?”

“I’m asking you if it’s hard to brush it off, here.”

Looking at him you had to smile.

“You’ve never been in love, have you?”

He furrowed his eyebrows. “So what if I haven’t? It’s not that big of a deal…” crossing his arms he turned to walk to his desk again.

“Hey, did you know already? That I had feelings for you?” Rolling his shoulders, he stood with his back to you.

“Of course, I didn’t, I’d never even considered it.”

“And why did you believe me without questioning--?”

“Well, you didn’t look like you were joking, and I guess that kind of thing happens? Not that I really get it though. And hey, I’m the one asking questions here.”

‘Right. This guy’s a genius, but also an idiot, when he doesn’t understand something, it irks him. So, he’ll worry about it.’

“Hey, (y/n), I can’t and don’t want to think about anything but my Tech and my Duty. And my Duty is saving New York… with you and April and my brothers. And fighting next to you is really fun for me?—”

‘Ugh, dammit, that’s so nice of him…’

“—So… I guess you are one of the most important people in the world to me. Is…Is that not enough?”

‘He really is cute.’ He was looking at you with a hard but contemplative expression.

“Are you listening?”

“HUH? Oh, yeah, that makes me feel happy? I guess?”

He walked to you then, putting his hands on your shoulders. ‘Oh no.’

“Look, I don’t really get this love-matter, but I’ll try to give you more…affection, if you’d like?”

Your eyes widened… he was trying really hard to be nice. For you. You flushed.

“There—” he said, his hand coming to your face, holding your chin between his fingers. “Your face is red again. It’s really interesting. Is this a side effect from your crush on me?”

You heard your heartbeat in your ears, your palms got sweaty, you panicked.

“I, uh—” You pulled away from him. “I have to go get the soda. I see you there.”

You stumbled out of the room and almost ran back to the projector room, leaving Donnie behind.

Everybody was already sitting down to watch the movie. April looked at your disheveled state and squinted at you. You sat next to her. “You good? What happened?” she whispered. “I’ll tell you later, let’s watch the movie.” She looked like she wanted to continue the conversation, but turned to look at the screen again.

20 minutes into the movie Donnie finally made his way into the living room. He looked at the seating arrangement and then walked towards the couch, plopping down right next to you. His thighs touching yours. You looked down and quickly up at the screen again. Out of the corner of your eye you saw his head turn towards you. You started to sweat. After about 10 Minutes of trying to watch the movie, while being hyperaware of where he was touching you, Donnie then raised his arm and swung it behind you, laying it on the couch-backrest. Your heart dropped. Was he doing this on purpose? You saw him looking at you again. Oh, he was doing it on purpose. You got up, excusing yourself to the bathroom.

You leaned on the sink looking in the mirror. Your face was red. Turning on the tap you tried to cool yourself down with some water. Was Donnie leading you on? No…what did he say when you were in his lab? ‘It’s really interesting’. He was analyzing your reactions. He was trying to understand. It still irritated you, playing with your emotions like that, even though he didn’t do it intentionally.

You went back to your friends. Deciding to sit away from Donnie you sat in front of April on the floor. For the rest of the film, you didn’t look at him again.

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“INTERESTING?” April asked while shoving a spoonful of rice in her mouth.

“Yeah, my crush on him seems to fascinate him.” You answered. Sunita looked thoughtful.

“Well, he is a scientist, right? They collect data and stuff, to make theories to try to understand things, right?” April furrowed her brows.

“I mean, yeah, but (y/n) is not some science experiment. He should know better. Should I go talk to him?” she looked at you questioningly.

“No, it’s okay, I can deal with it, Thanks.” You answered. “This Situation will be interesting though.”

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And interesting it was. After your failed confession, you tried your best being normal around Donnie. As normal as you could seeing how Donnie took a great interest in making his knowledge of your crush on him painfully obvious.

It began with him looking at you. A lot. You didn’t notice at first, trying to not stare at him too often. You were just hanging out in the lair, having had a hard day and trying to relax with some pizza and video games. You were playing some lou jitsu game with Mikey when you noticed Donnie sitting at the table a few feet from where you were seated on the floor.

You tried really hard to focus on winning the game, but your eyes always drifted back to Donnie. His eyes piercing yours. He was just staring, no emotion on his face. Each time you looked at him and caught his gaze you looked away quickly. You started to become nervous.

“Aaaand I win!” Mikey exclaimed.

“Huh? Oh…good job Mikey.” You smiled at him. Holding your hand up to give him a high five.

You felt Donnies eyes on you again. Turning your head, you saw how his eyes narrowed at his brother after the high five. Turning his stare back to you he looked you up and down as if searching for something then stood up and walked towards where the two of you sat.

He kneeled down behind you and took a strand of your hair in his hands. You blinked at him.

“You had something in your hair.” He just said, smirking slightly as you didn’t move. After that he just got up and left. Leaving you frozen and embarrassed.

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Thursday rolled around, which meant Training-session with Donatello. Today you were really pumped, you started to get better at this whole block and counter thing and Donnie seemed to notice as well. Sometimes even praising you if he thought a certain move from you was well thought out.

You managed to jump out of the way of his Bo-Staff and swung your leg to hit him in the side. Him being more experienced saw this coming, catching your ankle in his hand. You stumbled back but he pulled you towards him by your leg, his arm coming around your knee, his other hand latching on to your hip. You grabbed his arms for support.

“That was an excellent move. Even though not very effective on me, but still, quite impressive.” He said, not letting go of you. Your breath hitched and your hands gripped his arms tighter.

“…Thanks.” You smiled staring back at him. His eyes softened at your smile. His thumb then brushed over your hipbone and you felt your stomach doing somersaults. Your face began to heat up, him noticing that, chuckled and slowly let you go.

“So, guess we achieved a lot today. Let’s wrap this up, since you’re starting to overheat again.” You nodded as you followed him out of the training room, your thoughts going wild.

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The boys invited you and April to play Basketball. Sunita had a family dinner with her dad, which was good since you could divide the teams into equal players. You, Raph and Mickey were playing against April, Donnie and Leo. The game was fun, Leos team winning of course.

After the game you all sat down on the bleachers. Since the boys had to play at night because of their whole situation, it was getting quite cold. You shivered as you drank some water. Donnie noticing, taking off his hoodie and gave it to you.

You looked at him. He just shrugged and continued his conversation with April. You looked at it and lightly touched the soft fabric. It was nice to touch, if you’d put it on you could probably smell Donnie on it. You hesitated but decided put it on anyway due to the cold.

It really did smell like him and it was still warm. You put the neckline of the hoodie in front of your mouth and nose. Looking up, you noticed Donnie looking at you. His expression unreadable.

You twitched, and pulled your face out, blushing. He began to smile.

“You like it? It looks good on you. You should wear purple more often.” The butterflies in your stomach doing laps.

“You like your color on me, Don? I’m flattered.” You smirked back at him. He came closer leaning down to you.

“Absolutely I do.” ‘Shit, he’s going to be the death of you’

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You tried to rationalize his behavior. You really did.

It was Saturday and the whole gang was having a blast just eating Pizza and chatting. You were talking to Leo about your week, after you said something that he apparently found hilarious he threw his arm around your shoulder laughing loudly. You giggled with him. Looking up you found Donnie looking at you with his brows furrowed. It seemed like he was looking for your reaction to something. When whatever he was waiting for didn’t seem to happen, he relaxed his face.

After a while you went to go grab more snacks from the kitchen when you felt eyes on you again. Turning around only to see Donatello standing in the doorway.

“Hey.”

“Hey yourself?” He moved towards you stopping right in front of you.

“Can you grab some chips, too?” he asked.

“Sure…” You turned around, opening the cabinet to grab whatever seemed appetizing. Suddenly you felt his finger on your upper back, as if he was holding his hand like a gun to your back. You froze. His finger then slid down along your spine. You shuddered. That seemed to please him and he stopped.

“You only react that way when I touch you.” He stated.

“What?” you asked still facing away from him.

“It’s fascinating, watching you interact with the others and you not behaving any different than usual. But even the smallest touch from me and you go stiff as a board.” You frowned. He was doing it again. You spun around.

“I better get these snacks back to the others, do me a favor and grab something healthy too.”

And you squeezed past him to rush back to the others.

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You sat on your couch, watching whatever was playing on the TV. You didn’t really pay attention. All you could think about were these interactions with Donnie. He was being awfully touchy for someone not reciprocating your feelings. You told April that you could deal with this, but the way he was acting made it hard for you to keep up acting normal around him. Sunita had said that he was collecting data to understand, but it was starting to piss you off. If he has no intention of seeing you that way, why would he go to such lengths just to see how you react. Another part of you enjoyed how much attention you got from him. How he would use different excuses just to touch you.

If felt nice being so close to your crush. You’d need to stop engaging in his Antics.

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You were in Donnies Laboratory. So much for not engaging in his antics. You were perched on his desk listening to him blabber about one of his new inventions.

“If my calculations are correct, which they are, this new piece of technology should allow the user to encase their body in impermeable energy,” He walked up to you, his goggles down over his eyes.

“--the equivalent to vacuum-sealed plastic wrap, so the shield is carefully tuned to allow through matter which moves at low speeds.—” His hands came down on either side of your body.

“--This allows the wielder to breathe. The shield annihilates projectile and thrown weapons instantly, providing the perfect narrative justification for---…” You stopped listening to his rambling. He was really close to you, standing between your legs, encasing you between his arms. You leaned back a bit.

“—Do you know what this means, (y/n)?” He leaned even closer to you. Looking at you with wild wide eyes. You were tongue-tied. Your heart began racing, you didn’t know what to do in your flustered state, so you stayed quiet.

Noticing your lack of input, he pulled up his goggles, looking at you intently. His grin turning smug.

“You know…you sitting on my work desk like this really stirs me up.” Your looked at him, pupils blown. He suddenly grabbed your wrist and put one of his fingers over your artery. He was feeling your pulse. You snapped out of it. You pushed him back, jumping down from the table.

“I- I better go now. See you later.” You ran out. You rushed to your apartment and fell into bed.

You woke up. Drenched in sweat. You had been dreaming. Of him. Again. You couldn’t do this anymore. He made it impossible for you to move on from him. He pulled you in too much. He drew the line at dating you, but still flirted with you to no end. You were at your limit.

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You laid in your bed, clutching your stomach. It was Monday again and you had to go train with Donnie at 7. Your stomach hurt like hell and you knew why. Donnie was torturing you. Every time you two were together, alone or not, he would do these things just to get reactions from you. He was toying with you however he wanted, not even considering how his actions hurt you…

It was almost seven. You had to get up.

You took a painkiller and headed out of the door and to the lair. Donnie sat in the corner of the living room on his phone wearing his purple hoodie, when he saw you, he waved his hand.

“Hey.”

“Hi.”

“You’re early.”

“Well, you’re here, so we can start right?”

“Sure, let me grab my stuff, give me 2 Minutes.” He got up and left in the direction of his lab. As he passed you, he brushed your arm with his, chuckling as your breath hitched.

Training with Donatello had always been the same routine, you two would begin with a warm up, then he would start some attacks which you would try to counter or block. This would go on for a while until he deemed you worn out enough to transition into some cool down stretches.

You walked into the training room, leaning against the wall, waiting for Donnie to come back. After a while he strutted into the room, purple hoodie still on. You frowned. Coming towards you he smirked as he pulled his hoodie over his head, throwing the piece of clothing into the corner. You flushed and his grin turned smug coming to a stop right in front of you. You pressed yourself more into the wall as his face came closer to yours.

“You ready?” he asked. You couldn’t answer, your brain having short circuit. His eyes studied your face. A few seconds passed, then his right hand came up to hold your cheek. Your eyes widened.

“Your reactions to my touches are so interesting.-” He said, his voice dropping to almost a whisper.

“Your face is even redder than the last time I touched you.—” He brushed his thumb over your cheek.

“I want to see more of your reactions…-” He leaned in closer.

“I want to see all of them.” He was so close to kissing you. You saw red.

You shoved him away from you, he stumbled back, looking confused.

“Don’t touch me! Don’t you dare touch me again!” you screamed at him. Rushing past him to the exit your vision began to swim. Your emotions running wild you made your way to the ladder but ran into someone.

“(Y/n)?” It was Leonardo. “Hey, what’s wrong?”

“Leo!“ you sobbed. “I want to go home!”

“Hey, its’s okay, I’ll get you home, alright? What happened?” Donnie walked through the door. You looked away quickly hiding your face.

“My stomach hurts, I want to go home!” You whimpered.

“I’ll get them home, Donnie, can you text April, to let her know we’re coming?”

“Uh, sure.”

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“What did you do, Donnie?” Leo was back in the lair after he dropped you off. April had taken you in her arms. You hugged her tightly and sobbed into her chest. Leo had given her a look as if asking her what was going on.

“Donnie.” She had said, as if that was enough of an explanation.

Leo was fuming, what did his brother do to get you to cry like that?

“I- I didn’t do anything!” Donatello answered defensively. Leo crossed his arms.

“Is this about (y/n)’s crush on you?” he asked. Donnies eyes widened.

“You knew about that?”

“Well, it was hard not to notice, right? The way they looked at you said it all.”

Donnie sat down on one of the skateboard ramps.

“They just harshly rejected me.” He said looking at the floor.

“What?” Leo sat down next to him.

“I don’t believe you. There must’ve been something else.” Donnie sighed and rubbed his temple.

“…Well, you see, at first, I thought that (y/n)’s crush on me was just a burden. I had no intention of indulging in any lovey-dovey stuff. I don’t understand any of it. But the way they reacted to me was really interesting and it made me curious. I began to initiate touches in order for me to see them blushing or shivering. I thought if I get enough reactions I would understand their love for me, but it just became this feeling that I couldn’t place. Every time they would react, I would crave more of it. I think I pushed them to their limits. (Y/n) got really angry with me and just rushed out.” Leo began to smile.

“Mhh…’A feeling I couldn’t place’, huh? Did you ever stop to think that you actually fell in love with them too?” Donnie looked at his brother then.

“Geez, bro, you really are stupid. What you did was reject their confession but stopping them totally from moving on from you, because you unconsciously wanted them to be yours.”

“I-…” Donnie began. “I have to apologize to them!” He jumped up, running to the Exit. Leo smiled.

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Donnie rushed to your apartment. He knocked on the door, only for April to open.

“What do you want, Donnie?” Her expression was cold.

“April, please, I know what I did. I have to apologize to them. Let me in.” She looked at his serious face for a moment, then sighed.

“They’re in their room, don’t mess up again.”

He went through the hall to your door. He knocked once, twice. When you didn’t answer he opened the door slowly.

“(y/n)?”

“Leave.” was all you said. He came closer to you.

“(y/n), listen…” you jumped up.

“LEAVE!” --- “I like you!”

Silence.

“Huh…?” You looked at him. “What are you talking about?” Donatello clenched his fists and looked to the floor. You noticed him looking away from you.

‘He’s feeling bad for hurting me, he thinks a confession would fix everything.’

“I actually am… in lo-“

“Don’t give me your pity.” You said darkly. “It doesn’t suit you.” Donatello looked at you, puzzled.

“Huh?”

“I won’t date you, I’ll never date you!” you screamed at him. He came closer.

“What do you mean ‘Pity’? What are you saying?”

“Well, I’m right, aren’t I? You’ve just convinced yourself that if this is gonna affect your life badly like this, then you may as well go out with me!”

“That’s not it!” he got louder. “I really do lo-“

“I’M NOT IN LOVE WITH YOU ANYMORE!” neither of you moved. “I’m not…”

“Stop lying!”

“I’m not lying!”

You both stared at each other catching your breaths. He sighed then and came towards you, sitting on your bed. You eyed him. He turned so he was sitting facing you.

“You know…at first, I was really annoyed when you confessed to me. I thought love was a waste of time. I knew people fell in love, but I never felt that way with anyone, so I just never considered ever falling for anyone.” You looked down, fidgeting with your hands.

“Then I touched you, just to make you feel better, but your body reacted to my touch in a way I’ve never seen before. It was interesting to me, not because I see you as my love-guineapig, but because I was glad that it was you giving me those reactions. I started to enjoy seeing how you would respond the way you did only to me. But…I took it too far. I didn’t realize that I was hurting you every time I touched you. And I’m sorry for that.”

He reached his hand out to hold yours, but you flinched. He stopped, looking in your eyes.

“(Y/n), I love you. That’s what I wanted to say before.” Your lip began to quiver.

“You said you’d never see me that way.” Donnies face twisted.

“I know, but it’s different now. I know now that I was being stupid, I thought love meant that I would have to change my life completely, but I realized that loving you came easy for me and once I understood that I loved you back I couldn’t stop it. And if you don’t love me anymore that’s fine, I mean it’s not fine, but there’d be nothing I could do about that. However, if you are lying, then please let me know.”

You stared at him, your mouth open, searching for words. And you found the right ones.

“…I love you...” you said. “I love you, Donnie.” Donnie smiled taking your hand in his stroking it with his thumb. His other hand came up to your face. He wiped away a tear that was rolling down your cheek. He leaned closer.

“Can i?” he asked. You just nodded your head.

He then leaned in all the way, his lips pressed to yours. Your eyes closed. It was as if all worries had suddenly fallen off of you. The kiss felt incredible. His hand moved from your cheek to the back of your neck, holding you there. His other hand grabbed your hip, moving you to his lap, to kiss you even deeper.

“I love you.” He said against your lips and you smiled.

“I love you too.”

#Donatello/reader #rise!donatello #gender neutral y/n #rottmnt #rottmnt x reader #donnie x reader

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starrywolf101 · 2 years

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Donnie was nonverbal the first few years of his life. Leo took it upon himself to be his twin's translator and was surprisingly often accurate.

Donnie's nonverbal state, however, created moments that nearly gave Splinter a heart attack. Often just silently standing somewhere unexpected with that blank outward look while he processed the world around him... often in the corners of rooms because he didn't want to be in the way. One time he accidentally snuck up on Splinter and tugged on a robe– The words the rat unleashed in surprise should never hear the light of day again.

#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt #headcanon #rise of the tmnt #rise!donnie #rise!donatello #rottmnt donnie

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evil-rip · 1 year

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Ok so ive got a cute idea that includes Donnie but I've got to ask with the way he's not too keen on physical touch (Cannon)

Can we see some headcannons of what he would do with a S/O who's love language is physical touch but is too shy to say anything to don because she doesn't want to make him uncomfortable

So instead she just blows him kisses and makes him food, but she struggles asking him for simple things like a hug or even a kiss on the cheek?

(That was a lot I apologize in your own time love your writing! <3)

Thanks for letting me write this!

Donnie x shy s/o - love languages headcanons

He loves when you cook for him and how you know what he likes. Boy sees that as sign you really care about him and know him the best. He isn't showing it but he sometimes thinks about this and feels really touched by all that.

As we know, Don is pretty emotionless most of the time, but in advance he learned to read your emotions pretty well. So it didn't take too much time him to notice that sometimes you want to show him more affection than just blown kisses.

You didn't really had to say anything to him about it. He just read it from your actions like from an open book.

But still our Donnie wanted to hear it from you. Just to be sure. After all communication in relationship is really important and he want to accomplish that. Overall he isn't doing so well on that field too.

Somehow he didn't ever even think about cheek kisses and this made him felt a bit embarrassed. I have some good news for you, he kinda liked it! It isn't that much touch as hug and he sees how happy it makes you. He always gives you one before missions.

Don will pat you sometimes with his robotic arms. It isn't ofcourse the same as hands but it is something.

After this whole krang ship situation he is overall a little bit more comfortable with psychical touch. Sometimes he would make you nice surprise by hugging and kissing you in some really moving moments. This makes them even more special.

I totally see him making android version of himself and changing places with him when Donald would sense that you want some hugs. It probably will end with a fight against his creation and learning that you don't need any sort of things like that and you love Donnie the way he is. Then would be very special moment, your first "real" hug.

After that incident he did gave you something less dangerous and simple. A plushie that you can squeeze whenever you want. He really hopes that you like it. He made it with help of his brothers bc sewing isn't exactly his thing. Donatello added hafted heart with your twos initials to make it even more personal and to show how much he loves you too.

Honestly if you hug him from time to time he wouldn't be mad. Just don't do it too often. After all he is in love with you and wants to give you everything you need.

I hope this is what you wanted :3

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jokingmaiden · 2 years

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donnie’s brothers always tell him (well, not always—hardly, actually. they pick on him a lot) he’s an important member of the team.

but is he? is he really?

why would they need him if they’ve got cooler weapons, inexplicable magic, and stronger physiques? the mysticism only confirms what he already knows, only wedges a stick into the forming cracks.

so donnie makes himself irreplaceable. genius, a tactician, versatile—what you need, he can make. donnie becomes his tech; infallible, indestructible, irreplaceable. he and his work become inseparable. because that’s all he is to the team, right? his work?

so when april tells him in the witch town—really tells him, in her “doctor delicate touch” kind of way—they love him for him and not his tech, it strikes a chord. it’s not just because they care for him outside of his products, his safeguards, his aides in being just barely good enough to keep up with his brothers (by his own standards). it’s also because she’s calling him separate from his tech in the first place.

she’s telling him they see him for donnie. when the team pictures him, they see him without his tech. they see his soft shell, unafraid to imagine it; because to them, it’s nothing to be ashamed of or disgusted by. it’s just a part of donnie, their wonderful, eccentric, genius middle brother.

maybe, he thinks, if they can see him for his natural self, maybe he isn’t as much of a burden as he thought. if they can love him this much, even when he feels like he’s holding them back, then there must be some worth to him past his inventions, his crutches.

so, maybe for the first time in his life, maybe donnie decides to change his mind. maybe he’s more than his shell armor and his drones and his tank and his science.

maybe he belongs on this team after all, soft shell and all.

#rottmnt #rottmnt season 2 #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt donatello #rise donnie #rise donatello #rise!donnie #rise!donatello #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #no bc like #his soft shell being a metaphor for chronic disability is something that can be so personal #and him feeling like his disability aides are a part of him because he can’t go around without them #but they love him. they love him #and he needs to know it #he is donnie #all of him #and it’s nothing to be ashamed of #they wouldn’t have him any other way

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skelenova · 1 year

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a DTIYS for @matchstique that got... out of hand, haha.

i like to think they snuck out at some point to practice boarding, and then they put the ramps in the lair so they 1. wouldn't have to sneak and 2. could have dangerously high/steep ramps.

anyway, here's a progress breakdown! this was a lot of fun to make 💖

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leosmasktails · 1 year

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A dumb idea I had for St. Patrick’s Day but forgot to draw it-

I hope you enjoy this even though it’s like two days later-

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electricchaser · 1 year

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A little disaster twins doodle that will be part of a bigger project. Sometimes they just sit together in silence, saying nothing, but basking in each others company while they do their own thing.

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disaster-twins-incorrect-quotes · 1 year

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Leo: Happy birthday! I got you a gift!

[A red dot appears on Donnie's forehead]

Donnie: A hitman! Just what I always wanted!

[The dot turns rainbow]

Donnie: Gasp! A gay hitman?!

#i yearn for the sweet release of death #but i also live out of spite #rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise!donatello #rottmnt donnie #chaos twins #rise!leo #rottmnt chaos twins #rottmnt incorrect quotes #rottmnt leo #disaster twins #rottmnt disaster twins #incorrect quotes #rise donnie #rise leo #rise! donnie

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cherryo · 2 years

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Heyo!! I read ur Raph x reader smut and it was adorable!! May I request A Donnie x chubby Fem reader? Fluff and smut!! I don't really like anything angsty (⁠~⁠￣⁠³⁠￣⁠)⁠~

hi darling!! I'm so glad you enjoyed the Raph fic!! I don't write for him often so I'm glad it was good <33 Donnie is my favorite, in all of the versions and series hands down so this was super easy. i am sorry that it took so long though!!

I'm not technically chubby (just what some people would say like pudgy? in my mind those are different but if not I'm sorry :(( ) but I see a lot of Chubby!readers are insecure? which sucks!!! you should not be insecure about it!! (I understand though) anywho I didn't really know how to bring up the fact reader was chubby but I did my best!!

genre: fluff to smut pairing: Rise!Donnie x reader <3 word count:2270 pronouns: she/her and fem bodied!!

warnings: talk of marriage!! no baby talk though, explicit themes, cursing, post-movie but no spoilers for the movie (in the movie Donnie is in fact 16 so it's four years post :))a tiny bit body worship,donnie being mean and teasing slightly(also edging and overstim, plus crying) slight cervix fucking and creampie, i really tried to keep down anything rough or hard but it’s diffifuclt for me lol , somewhat proof read but not really!! i hope you enjoy <33

It started out like any other day, you had slept over the night before at the lair. You guys had been watching Lou jitsu movies, taking a break so you guys could skate (more like watching the boys skate, their ramp is far too scary for you).

Donnie had gotten bored of skating, opting to go back to his lab to work on more projects. Dragging you along with him, of course, he couldn't be a second without you for the most part. You found a comfy chair, bringing it over to his desk to be close and watch him work.

The extra chair had just shown up out of the blue one day, Donnie claims it had been there the whole time but his blush says otherwise. You dropped it, you thought the silent declaration of "I want you to be here and close to me" was sweet and you'd rather not ruin it.

Scooting closer to him in your chair, he looked up at you to acknowledge you, his goggles already pulled down onto his face. Turning back with a tiny soft smile on his face, he wondered how he got so lucky as to have found you.

Before meeting you he never had thought about a relationship, and definitely never thought about the future of that relationship, but here he was thinking about what it held for the two of you.

You guys hadn't ever talked about marriage or beyond the next month regarding your relationship. You thought about it often though, what it would be like to marry him, live with him, grow old with him.

"Come look at this" Donnie said, him speaking snapped you out of your daze. He looked at you concerned about what just happened, he dropped it when you gave me a slight shake of your head.

Standing up to look at his project, it was just the blueprints for upgrades for Sheldon. It all looked so cool, but you didn't understand most of it, Donnie was a genius and it showed.

"Wow! All of it is so interesting, can you explain it to me? " you loved indulging in his interests, even if you didn't understand it the way he talked about his tech was amazing. He looked happy whenever you asked him to talk about it, you wanted him to be happy, you knew his brothers didn't always listen and that was hard for him.

You understood just how difficult it was to talk when you knew people didn't listen. Thats one thing he loved about you, you made him feel heard and he could go on for hours, you would still be sitting there with the same amazed face you had an hour ago. You were the one person to completely understand him. Donnie wrapped his arms around your torso, cold hands reaching under your shirt wandering for some warmth. Gasping at his cold hands, he looked at you to make sure it was okay. You loved that about him, no matter what he did, he asked if it was okay with you and he never had hard feelings if it wasnt. You nodded to show it was okay, he went back to explaining the gist of what he was planning on building or adding onto his blueprints.

Your deep breaths alerted him to just how close his hands were on your stomach, he was close to the edge of your pants. His hands started getting clammy, realizing he could simply push past the band of your pants down to your panties. Instead of indulgin in his perverted thoughts, he just started squeezing your stomach and moving his hands onto your hips.

He did this a lot when you guys would cuddle, you thought none the wiser of him. Coughing to bring his head back into his projects, he was back to explaining it. The thoughts were still running through his mind by the time he was done talking about his projects, swiftly standing up and pushing both chairs out of the way.

“You drive me crazy,” his hands were still on your hips, under your shirt. “Wh-what?” he startled you, he didnt usually express what you do to him. He started massaging your hips, trying to get his thoughts in place. Sighing, he rested his forehead on yours “your voice, your body, the way you listen and love me. It drives me crazy, i never thought someone like me could pull someone like you,” he started slowly moving his hands upwards towards your chest, lifting your shirt as he went.

“Donnie, you know i love you for you, theres no changing that. I think we were made for each other and thats why you and me are together,” you kissed his nose, thats what you always did when he was talking like this. Surprising you he lifted your shirt off and kissed you, hard.

Moaning at how hot the kiss was, donnie pulling you in closer by your belt loops. His hips being pressed against yours meant one thing, you could feel his cock. It was slowly getting hard, you realized where this was going and you were very excited for it.

You felt his hands reach under your bra to cup your chest, squeezing every now and again.

One hand stayed on your chest while the other slowly made its way to your hip, holding you close to him, slightly grinding on you. He broke the kiss, heavily breathing into your mouth.

“Can we go farther, please,” he begged you, moaning the last word of his sentence. Both hands now on your hips, basically clawing at them, showing just how needy he was.

“Mhm, i want you Donnie, i need you,” sighing at the fact he was pushing you down onto his desk, his blue prints and stuff had been cleared off. Slowly laying down on the desk, he kept kissing your neck, leaning over you. He was leaving hickies and bite marks on his way down to your pants. Looking back up to make sure it was okay, only continuing when you nodded at his question.

He swiftly pulled your pants all the way off, leaving your panties still on. Getting a little red at the pair you had chosen, white with a tiny bow. Donnie softly laughed at the sight, finding it adorable that you had such cute panties. Lifting one leg onto his shoulder, he started sucking and biting your inner thigh leaving love bites and bruises on your thighs.

Deciding that he’d had enough of your panties blocking his view, he winked at you and ripped them off your body. Gasping at how cold the desk was against your ass, you looked back down at Donnie. He was softly caressing your thighs, the love in his eyes prevalent, the way he softly touched you and looked at your body. “You’re beautiful, you know that?” his beautiful brown eyes looking at you, daring you to say otherwise.

“Hm, i dont know donnie, maybe right now isnt the time for questions?” giggling at his habit of asking questions in the worst of times, only to moan at the fact he had pushed a finger into your wet center. “I dont know sweetheart, i think right now is the perfect time for questions,” he mumbled as he thrusted his fingers in and out, rubbing spots to see what noise youd make.

“So again, you know you’re beautiful right? Body and mind,” he kept thrusting, not going to give you a chance to really think about what to say. “Hmmm-m, donnie” moaning his name, his brutal pace not giving you a break. “Im sorry darling? That didnt seem to be answer,” he stopped his ministrations, looking at you, waiting for your answer. “nhnnmh” trying to force out an “mhm” for his question, he went back to his brutal, unforgiving pace. “That wasnt an answer,” stuffing another finger into your soppy cunt, “you’re going to have to do better than that, sweetheart.” “I know,,hmmn- i’m beautiful” you gasped out, reeling from all the pleasure you were getting.

“Good girl, thank you for answering,” pulling out his fingers, shushing you as you whined at the loss of contact. Standing up, he pulled you closer to him so that your ass was barely on the table, he put your legs around his hips. He rubbed his cock on your folds, swiping past where you needed him most.

Finally pushing his cock into your cunt, both of you moaning at the feeling. Your center was practically sucking his cock in, squeezing at the burn of him stretching you open. Pushing your hips back onto him, trying to get as much of him in you as possible, he held your hips to keep you still. He wasnt prepared for the way you felt, the wet and warm feeling. His brain was short circuiting at how good you felt, slowly moving to test the waters.

You moaned at the feeling of him moving, feel his cock twitch inside of you at the noise you made. He decided to just go for it, not even slowly building up the gently pace, he thrusted hard and rough. He lost a bit of his composure, just lost in the pleasure and the noises you hadnt stopped making. Leaning over you, he bit you hard on your shoulder, suppressing the moans and grunts he was making. Making his way up your neck, giving you hard kisses anywhere he could, he finally made it to your lips.

Kissing you harder than he has, mainly to muffle out the loud moans and attempts at his name. Going harder, trying to get you to cum before he can, trying to put you first. Your moans themself could make him cum, he held out. He reached between the two of you to reach your clit, making infinity signs, making your legs shake and you to lose the rhythm you guys had between kisses. Pressing down harder and making tighter finger patterns, hearing your breath hitch and you saying you were close, he stopped. You whined at the fact he left you without cumming, to be honest you didnt know what would be worse, him edging you or over-stimulating you. You didnt have to guess which would be worse, you were about to find out as he went back to his abusive attack on your clit. He kept pressing harder, that familiar knot appearing in your stomach, you knew you were close to cumming. Hitting that one spot in your gummy cunt, making you cum hard, Donnie kept thrusting not caring about the fact you were being overstimulated. In fact, he went harder and faster to keep you shaking and overstimulated, he found it so hot at the way you were when overstimulated.

His insistance to keep thrusting and fucking you while you were overstimmed made you cry, it was too much. He found that certain spot in you and kept aiming and angeling his hips to hit that spot, making you cum twice more before he was even close. You could tell he was getting closer by him losing the rhythm, his hips stuttering everyonce in a while. You get grasping at his biceps, having nowhere else to brace yourself for his rough thrusts.

He angeled your legs to be higher up on his hips, just so he get hit your cervix over and over again. He was close, so fucking close but he didnt want to just cum and be over with it, he was getting so much pleasure and seeing you in so much pleasure only made him harder. He was finally about to cum, your legs were still locked around his hips, demanding for him to cum inside of you.

Reacing his high and cumming in you, his hips stuttering and pushing against your hips to reach your cervix. You moaned at the fact he came inside of you, only for him to overstimm himself and try to fuck your cervix even more. Slowing down to just keep his cock in you to keep his cum from leaking out. Leaning up to rest his forehead against yours, he whispered out and ‘i love you’ giving your nose a soft kiss.

Pulling out and silently reaching for a towel to wipe the sweat off of you and wipe your thighs down from where it was sticky his and your cum. Smiling gently and rubbing softly, he tossed the towel and grabbed your clothes. He made sure you knew you didnt have to do anything but just lay there and look pretty. Sliding on your panties and then your pants, he picked you up and while making sure the coast was clear, spedwalked to his room.

“Did you want to slip into something more comfortable?” laying you gently on his bed, looking at his dresser draws and then back at you. “Mhm, that would be nice Donnie,” you just looked at him lovingly, this showed just how much he cared about you. He went over and grabbed a purple hoodie and some black checkered pants, making sure you would be able to change by yourself while he went and cleaned himself off.

Coming back to you under the blankets and slowly dozing off, he slid under the covers and scooped you up into his arms. Petting your hair and giving you kisses against your head, you guys didnt need words half the time. You could communicate through touches and silent actions, this whole aftercare screamed “i love you” and you both felt it as you drifted off to sleep.

#ChaseWrites #rottmnt #rottmnt donnie #rise!donnie #rise!donatello #rottmnt smut #I LOVE DONNIE SO MUCH OMG

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