#rise tmnt x reader
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request: You write the turtles boys so well! I literally can't stop smiling when I read your fics - they're so sweet and endearing. I was wondering, only if it strikes your interest of course, if you'd consider writing about the boys being jealous of each other when the reader spends time with them one on one? Like, maybe a slot for Leo where he thinks reader finds Donnie funnier? Or one for mikey, where he thinks that reader likes how big raph is? Or for raph, where he thinks reader is more enamored with Leo? Or Donnie, where he worries that Mikey is flirting with reader? Of course they're all misunderstandings, and maybe it could end all fluffy with confessions and comforting their respective boy? If not, don't worry, but if so, thank you! 1 look forward to whatever you put out next.
🝮 “ green with envy ”
rise!boys x y/n
author’s note: screaming profusely !!! eeeee !!! So hey yeah here’s a fic, this took a while because it sat in my notes for days before I finally posted it, my bad. This was kinda hard cause I’m not experienced in the realm of jealousy—hopefully y’all like it? ᗡ: also does envy even fit this scenario? Lmao I just be naming these fics any thing, can y’all tell?
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┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Leo 💌
Leo never expected he could ever become… jealous, not him—no, no, NEVER him. He had too much pride, too much confidence. There should have never been any room for doubt in his ability to keep you focused and adoring on him, and him alone.
But, perhaps he had given himself too much credit? Or, maybe he had given his twin too little credit.
It wasn’t as though you were his. Just friends, and technically that meant you belonged to the whole family, not just him. But, no one could blame him for coveting you. From how starry-eyed you looked at him to how genuinely you laughed at his jokes, Leo found out too late that he had been falling for you, and here he was still falling. The way your nose crinkled when you laughed, or how your face lit up during Mikey’s dinner times, even down to the wheezing laugh you would give into if he pushed his jokes on too long, all of it spelled out lovely disaster for his heart.
But, fear not, he thought. He was the face man and the funniest turtle, surely there was no competition? No one could be better than him at getting you to make the faces you did.
Or well, it should’ve been no one. He wasn’t even all that funny, but Donnie managed to get you to keel over to some stuff he said—and he didn’t even intend for them to be jokes! A natural comic, can you believe the nerve of this guy?
So, yeah, Leo never expected himself to be jealous, and especially never towards his own brother, but god the way you were showing that tickled-silly expression to Donnie, wiping tears as he confusedly asked what was so funny? It had him gripping the arm of their couch, digging his nails into them. He wasn’t going to take this any longer! Sure Donnie meant no harm and would never try to swoop in and steal the prize he had his eye on, but Leo couldn’t help but still be… aggravated.
The pent-up annoyance was dispelled by the red-slider leaping over the couch, sassily walking over and snaking his arm across your waist.
“ Yeah, whatever, Donnie is sooo funny, but hey, Y/N, let me show you something better! ”
Never mind the fact that he had nothing planned as he twirled his katana in his other hand, slicing the air until a blue portal shimmered into existence. You glanced back and waved good bye to Donnie, fully intrigued by whatever it was Leo wanted to show you.
“ Oh—okay! What is it? ”
“ Who am I to ruin a surprise? ”
He cocked a brow at your question, tugging you through the portal and stepping out into the courtyard of the Witch’s city. While amazed, you wondered just what this had to do with anything—but, of course that was a comment you would keep to yourself until having fully exhausted the excitement of exploring not just any random town, but rather a town of witches!
“ Oh, Leo, finally! I’ve been begging you to bring me here for weeks! ”
Before he could even say anything, you were quickly rushing up to the nearest shop and sparking up conversation. Such a busy bee, but it was just another aspect of you he was captivated by. However, with such an impromptu visit to a rather overwhelming area, he found chances to spark conversation and get you to laugh to be stretched few and far between.
“ Oh wow, this store really doesn’t leave mushroom for walk-through, huh? ”
He gestured to a potions-ingredients shop, which, you guessed it, specialized in all things fungal-based. His shoulders drooped as you continued ahead, not even hearing him. That joke was gold! Huffing, Leo caught up with you and laced his fingers around your wrist, effortlessly stopping you in your tracks.
“ Mm? Leo? ”
You stared up at him with such a look of focus, all your attention finally fully on him, and he had to fight his legs not to reduce to jelly instantly. Instead, he took a deep breath, cocked his head, and insisted you follow him.
Down weaving alleys, through crowds of people, eventually you reached a park unlike any seen on the surface. The paths were lined with thick, luscious plants cultivated through the town’s magic. Foliage swayed with no wind, as though dancing like silk fabric to whatever music only they heard.
Your attention only left the plants when you heard Leo start clearing his throat and then flashing you a look that you recognized all too well. A grin was already tugging at your lips, and Leo finally felt like he was the only one in your world again. His hands held onto his belt and he kicked out his legs, faking as though he were tipping a hat. It seemed like some western cowboy impersonation?
“ What in carnation? ”
There you went, first with a light and short laugh.
“ Well I do say, I took a leaf of faith bringing you here,”
Which then melded into a series, topped with a “ Wait, Leo, hush—please! ”, all stuttered and peppered through your increasing laughter.
“—but, beleaf it or not—“
He wasn’t even able to finish the entire spiel before you were holding onto him, laughing with such a melodious voice. Which, of course, devolved into your trademark wheeze n’snort after dragging on too long.
“ Pwffhaaha!! Leo, wha-what’s with you today? ”
You wiped away a tear, and suddenly Leo was finally brought back to reality. Your hand on his forearm lingered, and he was just completely beside himself with how the glowing willows beside the garden softened your face ever-so-perfectly.
“ Y/N… ”
His voice was so uncharacteristically soft that it had you a tad bit spooked, hand gripping a teensy tighter. Your head cocked slightly in confusion.
“ I.. Ugh, okay, it’s—it’s dumb! But—“
He dragged his hands down his face, groaning exhaustedly.
“ I thought, maybe, you might’ve… Liked Donnie, more than me. ”
“ Huh? Why would you think that, I love all of you guys? ”
“ Yeah, but I love you, and—“
The shock painted on your face had him holding his breath. Alarms went off in his head, telling him he maybe should have held his tongue, not jumped ahead so quickly. The two of you searched each other’s eyes in silence, you recovering from what he said, and him preparing himself for what you would say. Soon enough, your face twisted into a confusion tinged with a bit of playfulness.
“ Wait a second.. You’re jealous, aren’t you? Of Donnie? What for? ”
“ What? What do you mean what for? You, you’ve been laughing at everything he said all day, don’t you think he’s funnier? Don’t you like him more?! ”
If it weren’t his dumb puns and act earlier, it was this that would do you in.
“ Leo, you dummy! Sure I was laughing, but that doesn’t mean I like him more than you, I just, well… ”
It was your turn to be a bit bashful as your eyes looked everywhere except him.
“ I, well.. You’re my favorite, Leo, not Donnie.. ”
As you batted your eyes at him, hoping he would connect the dots thoroughly, your answer was given in the form of his beaming expression as he swept you into his arms, spinning.
“ Ah-hah! So you do like me—and I’m the funnier turtle!? ”
“ Oh no, I shouldn’t have said anything, now you’re too powerful! ”
Playfully you cried, leaning back with your hand dramatically draped across your forehead. Leo chuckled at your antics leaning in to lay his head against your stomach as he tightened his hold firmly.
This was definitely something he would rub in his brother’s face later on—and said brother would be profusely confused by what brought it on???
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Mikey 💌
Mikey was the last turtle you ever considered could suffer from the classic ailment of “ jealousy ”, and you couldn’t help but feel both ashamed yet intrigued.
While you weren’t too sure what it was that had got him so riled up, you were observant enough to see the way his eyes lit up with a startling emotion. At first it was impossible to pinpoint, just a glimpse of something indiscernible yet startling that crept into his blue hues at the oddest of times.
The first time you had seen that frightful emotion peek its head was during a date. The two of you had decided to hit a bar late at night, him donning a cloaking brooch, of course.
When you arrived, the loud music was entrancing, luring you both onto the dance floor to get lost in each other’s arms. The music coiled around you both, closing the gap to a suffocatingly tight end, as if either of you couldn’t stand any sort of distance apart. The floor vibrated, from both the booming speakers and the music reverberating the whole building alongside the dancing bodies around you both.
Mikey beamed with the brightest smile, and you just knew he was laughing, albeit drowned out from the ambiance. You were both having the time of your lives. Absorbed into a bubble fit for only the two of you, eyes locked on each other, neither party was ready for the stranger’s hands that snaked around your waist, pulling you in without any mind paid to you already having a devoted dance partner.
Chills set in and you turned to Mikey instantly, locking eyes, but the look in his eyes was enough to have your voice hitch in your throat.
That night ended with you both getting kicked out after Mikey wailed on the guy, but after a while, you both laughed and talked all about the fight on the way home.
The next time you saw that look was when you were hanging out with Leo while waiting for Mikey to return back from patrol. He had invited you over, and you planned to do it after wrapping up a few things, so he figured he could finish a patrol and be ready for you when you got done.
Unfortunately for him, you happened to finish your escapade much too early, and thus were at the lair awaiting his return. Leo happened to pass by, so you roped him into a conversation to bide the time. When Mikey did eventually come home, he stepped in to see you nearly keeled over in laughter.
You had been laughing so hard that when you noticed Mikey, you gave a weak wave and continued dying. He was curious what the joke was, but Leo simply shook his head and left, his own laugh dwindling down the hall. Once you recovered and were on your feet, you caught that same scary emotion swirling in his eyes. He tightened his lips and only softened when he turned to you.
More and more questions arose as you came to experience this look time and time again in all kinds of situations, but the one that finally made all the clicks pop into place was his outburst after you were with Raph.
He had been taking care of some villains on patrol with Mikey when you had ended up in the wrong place, wrong time. Their battle had turned to a violent one, with the villain bashed straight into a wall. Debris crumbled down right as you turned the corner, eyes shooting up to see parts of the building falling towards you. There was no time to move, so you just closed your eyes shut right and braced yourself.
But, no pain ever came, just a bit of dust. You opened your eyes, seeing a huge shadow casted over your body, and when you looked up?
It was Raph, who blocked the falling debris with his mighty shell.
“ Raph! “
You yelped, heart thundering in your chest, and Mikey misunderstood the shimmer in your eyes as Raph rose to full height, throwing the concrete off and away. He misinterpreted why you hugged him so tightly when he scooped you up, taking you away from the damage and ushering you to run the other way.
When you’re focusing on the wrong things, it’s easy to get the signs wrong, and boy had the ache in Mikey’s heart got everything so totally wrong. You liked Raph, didn’t you? Why else would you look at him like that? Did you like it when folks were bigger than you, unlike him who simply had an inch or two on you?
How could he be so stupid?
So, that’s how you ended up where you were now, seconds from entering your apartment when Mikey met you with a sour look on his face. You noticed that same glint in his eyes, still trying to piece together what it meant.
“ Why didn’t you tell me? ”
His voice wavered, and you responded with a hum of confusion. Inviting him in, he closed the door behind you both. His lips tugged down as he searched everywhere for the words to say. Finally, he found them and settled back on you as you were putting things down and unwinding.
“ With Raph! You like him, don’t you?! ”
“ Wha? ”
“ You—You! ”
He seemed frustrated, wracking his brain until finally he threw his hands out and shouted.
“ DO YOU LOVE RAPH MORE BECAUSE HE’S SO BIG?! ”
Silence blanketed you both as you processed his words. Finally, you placed a word on the emotion you always saw in his eyes. Struggling not to laugh at the absurdity, you snorted and shook your head.
“ Jealousy! That’s wh—wait, no, Mikey, no, I don’t ‘Love Raph cause he’s big’ ”
“ Then why do you like him more!? ”
“ Where is this coming from, Mikey, I don’t like Raph like that—I like you. ”
You stepped closer, and Mikey let you in. Your hands reached up, cupping his cheeks, and he leaned into them with such a desperation that you felt bad for finding this whole situation so silly.
“ Just, you always seem so happy when he’s around, and whenever he saves you instead, you always.. ”
His eyes were elsewhere as he spoke, almost as though he were seeing the absurdity in it all now with a clearer mind.
“ Ahh, mhmm, yup, alright so Mikey usually people are very happy when they’re saved from danger—and I mean, I probably look happy cause I’m friends with him too, but I’m dating you, silly. ”
You booped his snoot, smiling as his eyes lit up with the love you were accustomed to seeing them full of.
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Raph 💌
If there was any one of the brothers full of insecurities, it would come as no surprise as the spotlight shone upon the red turtle, atop the winner’s pedestal. As someone who once led his brothers in the face of battle, who grew up with the elder sibling curse of forced parenthood, it came as no shock that there were a couple of problems sprinkled into his character.
While he had spent much of his life up to this point recovering and healing from what dared chip at his exterior, there was more than a few bits of stubborn grime that lingered on his surface. It ate away at him, leaving behind vulnerabilities.
Then you came along, and throughout the honeymoon period he experienced nothing but delights. Never had the negative Nancy in his brain perked up to talk her shit, misleading him in circles until he was a mess of unbundled, tangled up rope.
You were a light, something that seemed to power wash the grime away, cake over it with your delicate touch and sweet words. Much smaller than he, you were probably one of the kindest humans he met, someone he cherished more than life itself.
And that, in and of itself, was a vulnerability. You were his weakness, and the shrewd dark spots in his brain couldn’t wait for the rose-colored glass to shatter and let them sink their teeth into this beauteous opportunity.
The sensible part of him knew your kindness knew no ends, that it wasn’t limited or excluded to simply him or a select few. In fact, your sweet demeanor shared with his brothers? It was a breath of relief—it was an understatement to say he had been nervous to introduce you to the family. You were okay with him because he saved you, but his brothers and father weren’t present. They hadn’t been the heroes slamming down against concrete, scaring away the silverfish that preyed upon you one fateful night.
Turns out the trash-eaters had a hankering for good food, and you, all alone, on your way back home with a doggy-bag from Cleo’s Beach Shack, served to be the perfect target.
The night had been quiet, albeit suspiciously so, but your full tummy and weary limbs had their guard fully down. You daydreamed of the bed awaiting you at home, arms beckoning you forth with pillowy softness.
That delightful image was disturbed by the sudden rustling and clank you heard from behind. Turning, your eyes shooed away dreamland and were alert. An empty can rolled from a bush, tinking into someone’s trash can at the curb. Not a soul in sight, so surely it must have been one of New York’s infamous rats? Y’know, that creature that is practically extinct in this city, like there’s no way you would ever see them—definitely not at the metro nor the coffee shop, and surely never this residential street with primo rat hot-spots such as unsupervised trash cans full of food waste.
Yeah, of course, must have been a rat. You’re so paranoid, just hurry on home, nothing bad will happen. Nothing bad ever happens to pretty little guys like you, alone on dimly lit streets, lined with houses whose doors are locked to high hell.
Nothing bad, especially not like the cold metal that clamped firmly on your ankle. Never anything as worse as the chilling growl from whatever tripped you up, glaring with red eyes and flicking a long, sharp-looking tail.
“ Oh sh—“
Your voice feebly complained, raising into a scream to the heavens above as it lunged towards you.
Or well, towards your to-go bag, but who’s paying attention to the little things like that when your life is flashing before your eyes?
Thankfully, the end never came. There was the sound of a growling struggle after a tremor shook your shivering frame, and as you opened your eyes to peek at whatever held up your attacker, a silhouette towered over you. He casted a long shadow over you, which should have been intimidating as hell, but instead it left you feeling…
Safer?
In his hand laid two identical buggers, squirming and chomping with animalistic hunger. This had to have been worse than the rats, you’d take the rats any day, at least they weren’t massive.
… well okay, they are, but this is a whole ‘nother level.
The most shocking part was this giant hero taking a step back, assuming the position of a pitcher, and launching the creatures into the distance. There may have been a glint shining, and was that the cheer of an audience you were hearing? No, that was your imagination, obviously.
But you were not imagining this guy in front of you. Much too tall to be human, unless it was some basketball lead who somehow had balls of steel to save a stranger.
Every warning sign imaginable was washed away without a trace as your savior turned around and shot a shaky smile, warm as a summer sun.
“ S-Sorry about that, are ya okay? ”
He spoke with the timidness of someone a fourth his size, and you couldn’t help but be completely charmed to death.
From that day you would see him more and more, to the point that it felt as if maybe he had been appointed your personal body guard. Ah, but, you didn’t really mind, did you? You loved his company and his toothy grins. You adored his warm, gentle hugs, and it was too sweet how you could feel his hands tremble as they held yours ever so delicately.
So yeah, he worried to introduce you to his family, but the way you brightened up the room instantly had him starstruck. You’re perfect, that’s it. That’s the tweet.
The rosey glass shattered after a few lingering months of dating. His insecurities reared their heads, resting sharp grips on his shoulders as they whispered in his ears all kinds of falsities. You liked his brothers, but maybe you liked his brothers? Why else would you be so nice to them?
And, maybe that’s why you were smiling at Leo like that? Raph is right here, so why were you talking to his brother? He couldn’t even focus enough to heard you both holding the most mundane conversation ever about some shop that opened up over on Moore’s. He steeped in the tea of jealousy, filling his senses to the brim with worry.
The worst part about it was that if you liked Leo, he couldn’t even blame you. Leo was like water, while Raph was stone. Raph stood still, he could be bossy at times, while Leo was a spunky little river that would keep you on your toes. Leo was never boring, and he could keep a smile on your face for as long as the day lasted..
But he didn’t want any of that to be true. None of it.
The conversation was stopped by a meek voice asking for your time, attention shifting from Brother Blue to your beloved, clad in what became your favorite color in these past few months.
“ Y/N, can we talk? ”
Ignoring Leo’s nudge and teasing “ ooooooohs ”, you nodded with a smile, following Raph with a pep in your step.
“ Of course, dear. ”
That lead to the silence you currently shared—with him leaning against the wall of his room, gaze fixated on some smudges on the floor. That should be cleaned up, he thought, trying to not think of how you were sat on his bed, awaiting whatever it was he needed off his chest.
“ Raph? ”
You were the first to talk, already well acquainted with your love’s tiptoeing when it came to any sort of conversation that might be unsavory. You watched as he twisted his expression, tightening his lips—whatever it was, it was bothering him profusely, and you couldn’t help the pang gripping your heart..
“ Raph…? ”
Again, your voice seemed weaker this time. That was what gave him the drive to speak, he couldn’t handle leaving you in such a state, he needed to know if these worries of his were dumb!
“ Do you like Leo? ”
“ What. ”
Your response was so fast and curt, the product of being completely taken off guard with a left hook. There were plenty of other ideas you had for the direction of this conversation, such as having beaten his leftovers last week or how you have his favorite hoodie in your laundry basket right now. Maybe even the secret trips to Donnie’s, who was currently helping you get together a gift for Raph’s birthday next month. A particularly low worry even fretted that this might be a conversation about your relationship and how it should end.
But, instead it’s about Leo? What an easy question to answer!
“ Sorry, I didn’t mean that, I mean to say no. ”
Raph’s shoulders loosened and a breath of relief slipped out of him—when had he even started holding his breath?? Never mind that. You snorted at the absurd thought of liking Leo of all people.
“ Why would I like Leo? Raph, c’mere. ”
You held your hands out, and the way his hands fell into yours spelled out a desperation to be close to you. With a gentle tug, he climbed onto his bed, and you melted into his chest. A storm was brewing in his chest, his heart thundering nervously.
“ Ya just, Raph don’t know, something—he, just… Raph was worried, s’all. Afraid ya preferred him over a… ”
While he was searching for whatever word to insult himself with, you captured his attention with a gentle peck on the lips. Your fingers gently held his chin, turning his focus to lay fully on you.
“ Over a charming, handsome hero? ”
There was that adorable smile, peppering his lips as a light laugh erupted from his chest.
“ You think I’d prefer Leo, who is a risky little ticking time bomb, over my knight in shining armor? ”
He whispered a rebuttal, something along the lines of “ he really is, huh? ”
“ Oh Raph-a-doodle, never could I want anyone other than you. ”
Leaning up, you pressed your forehead against his and gazed into his eyes. They searched yours for a hint of deceit, for anything to latch onto and spiral about, but all he found was warmth.
Thus, the jealousy flame died out, and he plummeted backwards against his bed, dragging you down with him. He gave a heavy exhale as you giggled atop his plastron, scolding him for being so silly.
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Donnie 💌
The green of jealousy was a hue you never expected to be painted across the purple canvas you called your boyfriend, but surely there is a chance for any reality to blossom true, right?
Jealousy had sewn seeds far before either of you could catch on, oblivious to the roots which spiraled and narrowed vision to see only one option as opposed to the myriad of other reasonings. You had poured love into your dearest Donnie, so much so that you couldn’t even fathom any room for jealousy. How could he ever be jealous? Surely he knows full and well just how you look at him? Obviously he knows just how only he can pluck the strings of your heart, strumming love with each touch, in a way unlike any other.
Why, if you were Excalibur, then he was your King Arthur.
So, yeah, may the gods above forgive you for not considering a jealous Donnie as a reality to worry about—though, is it really too worrying? Your boyfriend being jealous? Kind of interesting, doesn’t it just trip up your heart into a flurry of skips?
No? Just me?
Anyways, you had missed entirely the shifting of his gaze when Mikey would enter the room. The low growl, the holding of his breath, none of it had appeared in your mind as you laughed along with whatever silly antics the youngest brother would get up to. Sometimes you would even entertain him! I mean, he is your boyfriend’s little brother, so it’s only right that you laugh at his jokes, get along with him, and all that good stuff.
But, jealousy was the type to hold someone still, to draw their gaze upon one stiff perspective and allow no other reasoning. For a man of science, even he was not above the laws of insecurity in relationships, so when he saw how bouncy his brother was around you, never did he contemplate the obvious. Nary a thought shall he consider that it was simply his brother getting along with his brother’s girlfriend, nor did he consider maybe you were being nice. No, the sour, bitter green dipped his head in the nastiness of jealousy, and all he could consider in this moment was that you must have liked his brother more.
Or maybe, his brother liked you and intended to steal you away? Why else would you laugh so heartily at whatever nonsense his brother spouted? Whatever reason was there for the times he would find you in the kitchen, fixing up dinner alongside Mikey? What else could explain you returning home with topside art supplies and personalized tips to his youngest brother?
Obviously the jealous mind of Donatello Hamato was going to omit one important factor: you did this with all his brothers. If they told a good joke, you would laugh. If Mikey made dinner, you were guaranteed to be in the kitchen helping by fixing you and Donnie’s plates to your liking. If there was something on the surface any of the brothers needed, you would totally put it on your errand run, delivering it during your next visit.
But, jealousy cares not for easy explanations. It craves the most dramatic interpretations, and in this case?
The juiciest interpretation was that Mikey had set his eyes on you, Donnie’s prized lover, and you had fallen for him hook, line, and sinker.
No, no, no, Donnie says, not on his watch would he let you be swept off your feet by anyone else.
“ Y/N. ”
Donnie leaned forward, fingers firmly locking with yours and giving an urgent tug. There was a thickness layered in his eyes that left Mikey shrinking away, confused as to what he could’ve done wrong.
“ Let’s go,”
Straightening up, he couldn’t help the grin widening on his face in a “ I’ve won ” type of manner. You simply waved to his brother.
“ You haven’t forgotten why you’re here, have you? ”
The look in his eyes caused your heart to skip, unprepared for such a heavy gaze that you hadn’t yet experienced. A nervous smile rose on your expression as you looked anywhere but the face giving you a look that would serve to make you fall even harder.
“ Of course not, Dee. ”
Donnie noted your refusal to eye contact, and instead of assuming it was one of your usual bashful moments caused by yours truly, his thoughts were plagued with theories of Mikey somehow worming his way into the heart Donnie swore was his.
“ Right. ”
He muttered in a curt fashion, leading you both to his lab.
The uncomfortable awkwardness blanketing the atmosphere had not gone unnoticed as you followed him, thumb stroking loving little hearts upon the upside of his palm. Usually he would meet this with a firm squeeze, but you could recognize when your genius had his mind up in the clouds. He wasn’t even paying attention to you, was he?! And to think you came all this way to entertain his experiments, hoping to get a kiss or two, only to be met with unnecessary coldness?
What the heck, man?
“ Prepare to behold the wondrous creations of the genius, Donatello. ”
Whatever stink he had been brewing in just seconds prior had evaporated as he unveiled his newest creation: an air-fryer that could quite literally create anything from thin air.
You tried to ignore the distant shout of the youngest brother, something along the lines of “ Hey! Where’s the air-fryer?! ”
Donnie had not ignored it, nor had he dismissed the stifled laughter from you that he surely knew the cause of. His hands clenched, wrapping into crossed arms as he leaned his weight into the table.
“ Annoyed sigh. ”
While rolling his eyes, he muttered an annotation to the peeved groan slipping his lips. There it was again, you noted with a narrowed gaze, that odd discontentment he’d been soaking in this night.
“ Alright, spill it. ”
You mirrored his lean, relying on one of the structural pillars in his lab to hold your weight. Your fingers thumped impatiently against your bicep as your eyes soaked in Donnie’s body language. He seemed to stiffen, either nervously or defensively, you didn’t know.
“ Spill what? ”
He spoke with such an accusatory tone that you were almost ticked off. You held your tongue, hoping to keep this civil and not devolving into mindless argument.
“ Spill wh—?! ”
Sputtering, your hands gestured wildly before quite literally framing him. He knew what you meant, he wasn’t dumb!
“ Whatever is making you so, so—so THIS! ”
His brow raised, and he almost seemed insulted as you threw your hands up with a frustrated growl.
“ Why are you so upset with me right now? What did I do? ”
That seemed to do the charm of dragging out what you’ve been looking for, the explanation, as he straightened his posture and pushed off the table.
“ Oh save me the innocent act, Y/N,”
Confusion painted your face, and for a moment he physically faltered, unsure to continue after such a clear display of hurt across your pretty face. After a second, his mouth tugged into a frown, shaking off the hesitation to continue his claim,
“ I know you like Mikey, so just do us both a favor and go scurry along after him. ”
Donnie waved his hand off, pointing to the door. Whatever look you had on your face at that moment must have embodied just how deeply the pain in your heart crawled, right on down to your very core, because he seemed to balk at his own words. A bit of regret wrapped around him as he muttered something too low for you to hear.
Tightening your lips, you straightened this time and took a few steps to close the gap between you and him.
“ You will not talk to me like that, and what’s this about me liking Mikey? Your little brother? ME? You think I like him?! ”
There was no way, right? He couldn’t be serious? You, liking Mi—he might as well have been your brother too! You could never like him over Donnie?! What an outrageous claim, you thought, standing your ground in front of Donnie. This could have been avoided if he had just not been such, such a…
“ Obviously! Why else would you be bringing him gifts and helping him out in the kitchen? ”
You opened your mouth to speak, only to be interrupted as he continued with an accusatory finger pointing no where specific.
“ And I’ll have you know that I have read about ‘Cooking together’ and I know how much of an intimate bonding experience it is! ”
The childish stomp he gave, throwing his fists against his sides stiffly, served to diminish almost all the frustration bubbling up. You snorted at the sight, causing him to loosen up, confusedly tripping over his words to sputter out a “ Wh-What, what is this, what’s so funny? ”
“ … You’re a riot, Dee. ”
Wiping away the tiny tears pricking from such a hearty laugh, your eyes met his with less of anger and more of the warmth he was far too familiar of.
“ Since apparently I’m the only one of us with some sense, I’ll have YOU know that I do that for all of y’all! ”
Sheepishly, he seemed to curl into himself as you poked your index finger right into his plastron to emphasize the “ you ”.
“ I bring you gifts all the time—April, Raph, Leo, hell, even Splinter, too! ”
Jealousy was starting to burn away, leaving behind the bashful shame as he started to finally contemplate the more reasonable explanations for your behavior. Silently he condemned himself for starting up this whole dumb debacle with such a blatant disregard to the facts.
“ And of COURSE I help Mikey with cooking. You have a specific palette that he doesn’t always remember fully, so it’s up to me to make sure you get a fulfilling meal you’ll actually eat, dummy! ”
Ah, now that was the part that did him in, something he didn’t even know. Just as you were going to continue, he stepped closer.
“ Wait, you do? ”
“ I do—do what? I said a lot of things, Donnie, be specific. ”
Derailed, you stumbled over your claims, lost suddenly at which point he had cling to.
“ I thought Michael was just inconsistent in his preparation of my dishes, but since you say that, I do recall my meals being much better when you were around. ”
His hands had found their way upon your shoulders as he spoke, gaze flitting all across the lab as he collected his thoughts.
“ I had suspected meals were just better when you were around because, well.. ”
You softened as his gaze fell onto you.
“ Because you were there.. ”
Silence fell upon you both, except more comfortably this time. He exhaled deeply, marked with his trademark “ relieved sigh ” then smiled at you.
“ Oh Y/N, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to drag you into such a ridiculous argument. I was just… ”
“ You were just… Jealous? ”
Your teasing gaze was searing through him, so much so he shut his eyes tightly and groaned annoyedly.
“ As much as I would wish to not admit it, yes. I may have been experiencing,”
He waved his hand in the air, as if collecting his words.
“ Jealousy, towards your interactions with Miguel.. ”
Donnie was relieved as you laughed away all his worries, leaning in to plant a kiss on his lips. The moment lingered for a few, as if desperately needed to mend this situation, stopping only when you pulled away.
“ Alright, you’re forgiven… For now—BUT! Next time just talk to me, dummy, you got me all riled up for no reason. ”
With that, you gave a playful shove that had him gasping as though he were insulted, and quick to rush to his experiment’s side with more questions than he could keep up with.
Not like he hated an attentive and questioning audience, though. Much appreciated.
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Hi ! I saw your leo and raph dating headcannons ( absolutely loved raphs headcannons <3 ) and was wondering if you could do some donnie dating headcannons?
donatello x gn reader
very subtly clingy. always has a hand on your waist or your elbow to tug you along. but apparently “hates PDA with a strong passion”
he always has an eye on you. doesn’t matter if he’s talking to someone else. his head is always slightly turned in your direction.
he has two calendars. one regular one. and then one for you. anniversaries, dates, potential dates, everything. and yes. the pictures are pictures of you. he handmade it.
leaves blankets on the lab on the floor. it’s so you can lay down if you want beside him while he works. for some reason, he didn’t think of bringing another chair in.
very jealous. if he sees or hears about you being flirted at, he is suddenly very into PDA.
doesn’t like to talk about emotions. he will get mad and then not tell you why and then avoid you.
makes up for your fights though with flowers and romantic gestures. super into planning them out too. he has a whole board filled with ideas.
always is fixing stuff up in your house. sometimes he won’t leave your house for a week, saying that he’s working on the sink when he is in fact not. he finished the first day he worked on it. he just wants to spend time with you and get away from his brothers.
always puts you before him. it does not matter to him if the way you’re laying on him is uncomfortable because your elbow is jabbing him. as long as you look comfy and at peace, he’ll deal with it.
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Hi, can i request a headcanon for rottmnt turtles with a gn!reader who loves watching movies and play video games with them?
TMNT Boys x Gamer!GN!Reader Headcanons
Pairings: Rise!TMNT x GN!Reader
Summary: How the boys would react to a S/O who enjoys gaming and movies
Warnings: none
Type: Romantic ❤️, Fluff ☁️
A/N: Sorry this took so long! I'm working on applying to colleges right now, so I'm super behind with requests! Hope you enjoy <3
Headcanons start below cut.
Rise of the TMNT Masterlist
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Rise!Raph x Reader
Raph is pretty into games
He's not as good as his younger brothers, but he takes every opportunity he can to bond with you
Due to his size, he can sometimes struggle with games since the controller is so much smaller than his hands
Though he hides it well, Raph is just as competitive as his brothers
Since he sometimes struggles with gaming, he makes sure to always team up with you during games night to make sure he's on the winning team
Raph prefers cozy games like animal crossing or stardew valley over more competitive games
One of his favorite things to do with you is vist each others islands and have animal crossing dates
Aside from gaming, watching movies is one of his favorite ways to spend time with you
Before you started dating, he would drag his brothers and April out to the living room for mandatory movie nights at least once a month
Once you start dating, the two of you have ~private~ movies nights together once a week
He’ll watch just about anything, but he can’t handle horror
His favorite movies are either action movies or Disney movies
Since the two of you can go out to normal movie theaters, the two of you sneak out and watch drive-in movies from the rooftops of New York
Rise!Donnie x Reader
Donnie is very into video games
If you've seen the purple game, you know how competitive Donnie can get
If you're as good as him, he'll be very excited to have a worthy challenger
His brothers can never keep up with him, so the two of you will spend days locked up in his lab playing video games until Raph breaks down the door and makes you sleep
Even if you’re not as good as Donnie, he still won’t go easy on you
He may love you, but he loves winning even more
Like Raph, Donnie always teams up with you during games night
Not that he can't hold his own, but he enjoys the bragging rights when the two of you absolutely demolish his brothers in super smash bros
Even though he'd much prefer to play video games, Donnie will still watch movies when you ask
Even though he agrees to watch movies with you, you won't always enjoy it
Donnie has the tendency to talk during movies
A LOT
Don't expect to actually hear what's going on in the movie
Donnie will spend the entire movie pointing out scientific inaccuracies and spoiling the plot, especially if it’s a sci-fi movie
Donnie is very theatre kid coded, so I think he would really enjoy musicals
RIse!Leo x Reader
Leo LOVES gaming
He's not as good as Donnie or Mikey, but he's just as competitive
In addition to be super competitive, Leo's also a very sore loser
He's the type of person to turn off the tv right before someone beats him in Mario Kart
Leo would team up with you during game nights to leech off of you and take all of the credit
He also really enjoys watching movies with you, especially if you’re into sci-fi
Instead of staying cooped up in the lair, he usually just portals you into the back of regular movie theaters where you won’t be seen
Leo also tends to talk during movies
He doesn’t spoil the plot like Donnie, but he’ll ask you questions about the movie that you also don’t know the answer to
He’ll spend the whole movie asking you who certain characters are and why they do certain things, which you also don’t know because you haven’t seen the movie
He also really enjoys movie marathons, so be prepared to spend a week straight watching the entire Jupiter Jim franchise
Rise!Mikey x Reader
Mikey is the second best gamer in the family after Donnie, but he’s not quite as competitive
Besides Raph, Mikey is the most likely to go easy on you and let you win
Even though he’ll go easy on you, the same cannot be said for his brothers
During game night he’ll make sure to pair up with you and give you some of the credit when the two of you beat his brothers
Mikey is a really big movie lover, so watching movies with you is one of his favorite things
He’ll watch any movie you want, but prefers not to watch horror
His favorite type of movie is definitely Disney movies
His brothers are always hovering when the two of you hang out at the lair, so he prefers sneaking over to your house and watching movies in a blanket fort in your room
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一∑ Navigation・゜・。
【 a b o u t m e 】 — name: grace ｜age: 22 ｜pronouns: she/her sporadic fanfic writer ｜ tmnt enthusiast ｜ semi-editor ｜ hopeless romantic ｜ trying to do her best
Requests? ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ Open ☑️
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♪ rules *･゜ﾟ↓
1.) This blog is for all tmnt characters/versions, so if you don’t see someone on my masterlist, it means I have yet to write/receive a request for them!
2.) If I have not done your request it could either be because I got super busy with real life, or I did not have enough inspiration/motivation. If you absolutely want me to write something specific pm me and we can talk it through
3.) I do not write nsfw content for underage characters.
4.) writing gender neutral has just become easiest for me but if you specify fem/male reader i can try!
【 l i n k s 】
☆ fic recommendations *･゜ﾟ
【 m a s t e r l i s t s 】 ↓
rottmnt — [full] includes headcanons/oneshots/series/drabbles for all the boys + some april & casey (last updated 2/27/24)
more rottmnt — each post is only allowed 100 links, the first masterlist is full so here is a second one! (last updated 4/23/24)
tmnt 2k12 — includes headcanons/oneshots for the boys (last updated 2/22/24)
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【 f a n f a v o r i t e s 】
turtle taps >\\\\\<
(in which the turtle-y instincts kick in) fandom → rottmnt
love potion series <3
(in which the boys & their readers deal with the effects of a love potion) fandom → rottmnt
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【 r e c e n t l y w r i t t e n 】
4ÆM
(where reader thought they were friends with mikey, turns out he doesn’t think so!(yandere) fandom → rottmnt
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may I request headcanons for the turtles w/ a younger sib (same age as mikey) who’s a jeweler? like they’ve got their own little workshop in the lair to make really nice stuff from old silverware scrap metal and glass, clean up old jewelry they find in the trash, and sell most of it online 💍
please, and thank you
ahhh!!!!! yes yes yes!!!
you didn’t specify which version, so i went w/ the rise!boys since that’s what i’m ‘known’ for (i think?)
your workshop, the boys— they but it all themselves!! they heard you talking about jewelry making with april and was like ‘ayo what if we just…’ and BOOM. built.
it was SO HARD to keep it a secret!!! especially since raph and mikey are AWFUL at keeping secrets. AND!!! the process wasn’t exactly quiet— it took forever cause they had to work on it when you were out.
but hey! they got it done!!!
donnie gets you the metal and glass. he lets you use some of his equipment too. he also uhm… ‘bought’ the packaging used for shipping… iykwim
sometimes you go to the repo place w/ mikey and donnie!! and people tend to leave jewelry in their cars (which is lowkey upsetting!! like why are you leaving beautiful rings, bracelets, and necklaces lying in your car!?)
and and and mikey will help you with blue print designs!! (i have no clue how jewelry making works)
if you engrave your jewelry, he’ll design the font for it!! which he absolutely loves doing because it’s bonding time and we all know he loves bonding time!!!
leo would definitely model your jewelry for you. give him some bracelets and necklaces— that mf will already have a whole ass outfit ready!!! we love him for that!!! (and we love that he’s canonically into the glam rock look!! ie; david bowie, elton john, queen, duran duran, etc)
he’s always leaving reviews on your websites and telling people which items go with what kind of outfits!! (i just think he loves fashion)
now when it comes to raph— he’s the one that breaks apart the metal for you. sure donnie’s machines can do it but, you know he wants to be a part of this somehow!!
he feels so useful when he does it— he feels like it’s a very important part of the process in jewelry making!! which it is cause like— you need metal!! and he’ll sometimes go on little walks with todd and find small gems for your jewelry too!!!
ahhh i hope this is what you were hoping for!!
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Donnie: Yeah, well it’s really dusty and boring to me, so we’re leaving.
Y/N: (waves to Big Mama) Goodbye, former kidnapper! I miss you already and that’s emotionally confusing.
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Hello! I'm having a bit of a rough time so I thought I'd send this ask. What would the turtles be like with a S/O that has anxiety, depression and PTSD? How would they help them if their depression is bad enough that on some days they can't get out of bed, forget to eat, etc? Bonus if S/O is plus-sized/kinda chubby and insecure about it.
So since I’m doing all the boys, each mental illness/self-image issue will be separated by turtle. I hope that’s okay!
The reader’s symptoms are also closely aligned with my own as well as outside research. If you feel that something could be more accurate, let me know! :)
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Rise!Bros X Reader Headcannons★彡
Genre: Fluff, Angst
Relationships: Dating
Pronouns: Gender Neutral (They/Them)
Timeline: Post Movie
Warnings ⚠️: Language, Mental Heath Issues, Brief Mention of Medication (Mikey)
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Leo // PTSD
• Leo would be the first the know how to deal with PTSD.
• Well, not necessarily know, but empathize with you because of his time in the prison dimension.
• Both of you had vivid nightmares, so most nights, you two would stay awake together.
• The first time this happened, Leo caught you with your head in the refrigerator picking at some leftovers:
• “Nightmares?” The blue turtle asked, sleep lacing his voice.
• “Nightmares.” You nodded.
• You two finished some leftover spaghetti, then trudged back to Leo’s room, spending the rest of the night under the covers watching TNTL videos.
• This became a normal occurrence, talks eventually getting deeper:
• “It’s just… I feel so stupid sometimes. It happened years ago. Why do I still think about it almost every day?” You sighed as you laid on the blue clad turtle’s plastron.
• Leo shrugged. “I dunno, it’s more annoying than traumatic now.”
• There’s a pause when Leo took your hand in his own.
• “But I don’t think you’re stupid for it.”
• You smiled as he rubbed his hand over your knuckles.
• “Thanks, Lee.”
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Raph // Anxiety
• Being the oldest in the family causes a lot of anxiety, especially in the Hamato household.
• You were also stressed being the oldest sibling as well. One of your siblings was in the hospital, and although it was just for a broken leg, it had you worried.
• Sleeping was a battle. One night, you were in the lair in Raph’s room.
• You slowly watched the clock tick by.
• 11PM… 12PM… 1PM.
• And you were still tossing and turning.
• Eventually, you started to think about your sibling and if it was right for you to be with your boyfriend rather than being in the hospital with them.
• It didn’t take long for the tears to start flowing as you had convinced yourself that you were a bad sibling.
• The snapping turtle eventually noticed your sadness and sleepily asked you what was wrong.
• “I should be with them, not here.” You said tearfully. “What if something happens? What if they dropped the remote to contact the nurse? What if—”
• “(Y/N), (Y/N)… don’t worry so much. They’re gonna be fine.” Raph tried to quell your anxiety.
• “But what if—”
• “Ya’ can’t live a life on ‘what if’s, (Y/N).” He interrupted you, speaking gently. “I know how you feel. You think I’m never worried about these knuckle heads? Ya’ just gotta trust them and the doctors.”
• You pushed your hair back from your face and sighed. “I… I know. It’s just…”
• “I know.”
• Raph scooped you in his arms and held you close. “You don’t have to explain. Just try to rest so you can see them tomorrow.”
• You snuggled up against him, attempting to hold back your tears. “Okay… I’ll try. Thank you. Really.”
• “What’re big siblings for?” He said sarcastically before you both eventually fell asleep.
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Mikey // Depression
• Despite being medicated, there were moments when you would have a depressive episode.
• This consisted of staying at home, ignoring texts to hang out, not showering for days at a time, and overeating while watching a random Netflix Original.
• Mikey respected that you sometimes needed time away, although he was naturally clingy.
• After about three days, he’ll come visit you.
• It’s always a gamble with you. You either let him in graciously, or simply act like he’s not there.
• When you would let him in, he would bring snacks and DVDs of your favorite movies.
• Most of the time, you two would huddle under a blanket and watch those DVDs for hours.
• Other times, he would beckon you to come outside. And when you obliged, you two usually had a good time exploring New York and the Hidden City.
• When you were out of your funk, you were back to being physically affectionate.
• You were always grateful for your little orange weirdo.
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Donnie // Plus Size
• Donnie never quite understood people’s hate for plus sized bodies, nor did he understand your misplaced desire to be skinnier.
• Your insecurities really stood out when you guys would go out or on dates.
• “We’ve been walking for a while. Are you hungry?” Donnie asked you as the two of you walked the streets of New York City.
• “I mean… are you hungry?” You asked bashfully.
• Donnie shrugged. “Not especially.”
• You shook your head. “I’m good, then.”
• It took Donnie a couple of minutes to become curious as to why you only wanted to eat when he was eating.
• “Why didn’t you want to eat?” He asked out of the blue.
• You sighed and shook your head again. “It’s nothing, Dee.”
• “No,” the purple clad turtle stopped walking, “I wanna know.”
• “Well… I dunno, it’s embarrassing.” You thought about how to formulate your words to help him understand. “When people see us eating together, they’ll just think that we’re hungry. But when I’m the only one eating…”
• Your words trailed off, and it took Donnie several seconds to finally understand what you’d meant.
• “That’s nonsense.”
• “Yeah, well, that’s how people will see us: a guy and his fatass girlfriend.”
• To say the turtle was angry at the absurdity of the world’s mentality on plus sized people was an understatement.
• He quickly took hold of your hand and pulled you back to the hotdog stand you’d just passed.
• “Two plain hotdogs, please. And some ketchup on the side.” Donnie told the vendor.
• He had really meant that he wasn’t hungry and only ended up finishing about half of the hotdog, but your comfortability meant more to him.
• After the meal, you started walking again before you took hold of Donnie’s bicep.
• “I really appreciate that, babe. I mean it.” You rested your head on his shoulder.
• The turtle leaned his head so it was on top of yours. “Anything for you.”
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Hello! I'm having a bit of a rough time so I thought I'd send this ask. What would the turtles be like with a S/O that has anxiety, depression and PTSD? How would they help them if their depression is bad enough that on some days they can't get out of bed, forget to eat, etc? Bonus if S/O is plus-sized/kinda chubby and insecure about it.
I love this request !! I totally relate to this one so there was a lot of writing <3
TW: mentions of ptsd , swearing, pet names, depression, eating disorder , anxiety, physical touch
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Raph
- he would i understand completely abut how you feel
- Especially after the krang
- He would wake up after horrible nightmares
- To this day he still has them
- But , that being said if he were to like touch you on your waist and your flinching due to PTSD
- Or he does something that triggers it
- If you guys are in the lair , he would pull you aside and talk about it.
- If your bad at communicating how you feel he will most likely comfort you till you eventually have the right head space to talk
- He will sit you in his lap and hold you until the feeling passes over
- But if you’re not to good with physical affection he will sit you down on his bed while he makes you breath properly
- His main goal is to make sure that you know that your safe
- He is always here for you
- And he will make that known.
- If you guys are in your living space then he will guide you to the kitchen where he will most likely make you your favourite hot beverage.
- He knows that I can be hard to speak so he will send you to your room to calm down
- Once you have calmed he will ask what’s wrong but if you don’t want to talk about it he is totally cool with that
- If you do however he is all ears on you
- He will say whatever you need.
- When he starts noticing your depression and not getting out of bed he will come to you and lay with you till you’re ready to get up.
- He stars motivating you
- If all else fails he would much rather you did this at his place
- It’s easier in his eyes to take care of you
- His brothers also help with the depression
- You and doctor feelings have designated days where you can have a talking session
- It doesn’t even need to be about the problem, he will always listen to a friend.
- Raph does not care for your size
- Like at all.
- He loves and I mean LOVES your thighs and tummy
- He goes feral
- Also cuddles are heavenly to him
- Like he loves you so much
- Your just so squishy
- He thinks you look hot in anything so don’t be alarmed if he stares at you randomly
- He just loves you and your body
- He said this to you, and I quote “you’re a little bit chubby. So fuckin’ what.”
- Oh. And he meant it as well
- And he sure as heck will make it known that he thinks your cute
- Compliments you allll dayyyy longggg
- With the food situation, he ain’t gonna shove it down ya throat
- That’s not who he is
- He loves you and wants to take things slow
- He asks mikey to make you food which be will gladly do
- Seeing your drooling mouth over his dishes is always a win for both him and raph.
Donnie
- ok , let’s get this straight , he could not care less about your size
- The fact is that you love him . A TURTLE
- So why couldn’t he love someone as soft as you!!!
- That man goes more feral than raph
- Like all Donnie wants is too lay his head on your lap while talking about his inventions and science
- He really loves your cheeks
- NOT YOUR BUTT
- Welll…
- Any ways , he loves grazing his fingers on your face and his cheeks on yours
- He just thinks that they are tooo cuteee
- He knew about your depression and anxiety before you even did
- He saw the signs before anyone did
- And that’s why you love him
- He would stop by yours to make sure you ok
- Blaming it on ‘I just wanted to show you my invention and ooo is that a tv I see In your room ?? You wanna watch something’
- Let him win.
- Please.
- He thinks he is being smooth
- We all know he is not
- Let him be , pleaseeee
- With the PTSD he completely understands your situation
- He however might be a little ummm
- Let’s say , controlling when it comes to being around people
- Like he would want only you to come to him for advice
- But he would do it like raph
- Pull you aside you so two can deal with it together
- He has good intentions, he just wants to help you
- But he can’t help it if he wants to also spend time with you
- In his eyes it’s a win win
- When he sees you anxious
- I head cannon him to have a build in anxiety detector in his goggles just for you Lmaooo
- But it’s cute , all he wants to do is look out for you
- But he will pull you aside and not let you do anything you don’t want to
- He is trying so hard
- He loves you so so much
- He just has a hard time expressing it
- With the eating , he may result into threatening to feed you
- He isn’t serious
- Take no notice of him , he’s just a silly guy
- He would make you meals tho
- That guys can follow instructions like there is no tomorrow
Mikey
- soo he is like so good at comforting due to him being the youngest child
- The thing is that when you have anxiety he will pick up on it before it happens like Donnie
- He is more than likely gonna calm you down before he escorts you out
- He feels it’s best as it means you two can talk through how you feel after it happens
- He is so good when you over think things
- If your anything like me , you tend to make things bigger than they acctually are
- Doctor delicate touch will handle that one easy
- “baby , with all do respect . STOP MAKING THINGS BIGGER THAN THEY NEED TO BE. Okay my love ?🥺🥺”
- He will be the one to plan all the fun dates that you would actually enjoy just to kick your depression in the ass so you can get up
- He would remind you to eat throughout the day and would take care of you when needed
- He would also make sure that you would brush your teeth , do your laundry etc
- If you find it cringey , or tell him to stop worrying
- GOOD it’s working
- His little devilish plan is taking over
- See in his eyes , if he was to check up on you so much , you would do it before he said it so that you would get praise from him
- Simple!
- And it actually works for a while
- With your Weight
- He actually is in love
- Like I see him going for a bigger person
- Like he is smooth as all heck so how could you not resist his impeccable charm !!
- He loves da booty and the tummy
- Favourite cuddling position is spooning
- This is so he feels every squishy part of you
- It’s his fav to also bury is face in your neck
- He finds it comfortable
- He also loves lying on your chest
- He is in love with the feeling
- With the PTSD he would swoop you up from the situation
- And take you two a more sensory comfortable space
- You would not force you to do anything you didn’t want
- He would also care for you like no tomorrow
- Want food ? Here is a three coarse meal !
- Want a drink ? He is your favourite that I have stacks of in the refrigerator that I don’t even like all too well
- He is just a sweetheart when it comes to his lover <33
Leo
- He is going to use his one-liners to the fullest
- If you are not crying , you are now
- Only with laughter of course !!
- He would be the partner that would hold you while you cry your eyes out
- I can imagine him rocking back and fourth
- If you are not comfortable with that then he is totally going to respect your boundaries
- But he will tuck you in his bed while you rest up from the anxiety
- He knows what it can do to and he always wakes you up with your favourite meal and drink <3
- He really loves movie nights so if the depression gets bad to the point where getting up is a struggle
- BAM ! Your favourite movie is on in HD , surround sound and in a volume of your choice !
- He always knows what’s best for you
- But he always knows your habits so that nail Biting habit and hair pulling is out of the door while he is in the room
- He is constantly trying to change your attention to something else
- Please just stop
- Just for him 🥺
- He needs to know trying works
- It will help you and him.
- He loves to help you through the PTSD because you two can relate to so much stuff
- (In my opinion) he had one of the worst experiences during the krang
- So you two will trauma bond
- Mark my words.
- That man is a very good sweet talker
- Trust me he will have you up in the mornings , teeth brushed , full with food in no time.
- With the weight situation
- He literally could not believe his ears when you told him that you were insecure
- Bro was flabbergasted 😮
- He just sat there
- Comprehending it all.
- How can someone like you not love well , you !
- Your too perfect in his eyes
- He definitely loves to lay on your stomach and just stare at you
- With sparkles in his eyes
- As you vent out to him.
- He really loves you for who you are
- And nothin will change that.
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Omg I love this one ! It took me a while to do it but that because there was sooo much to add !! I hope you all have a good day or night !! :D ❤️❤️
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rottmnt x gn (small) mutant reader
Raph is devastated. He’d probably be the one to take it the hardest out of all of his brothers. He kind of feeds into your bad behaviors, but he doesn’t mean to. He reminisces with you, compliments your old self, and allows you to distance yourself when you lock yourself away in your room. That doesn’t mean he’s not extremely clingy when you’re out of it though.
It’s extremely worrying to him that you’re coming out of your room less and less though.
So, eventually, he catches onto what he’s supposed to do or at least what works with you. When you reminisce on your old self, he compliments your new self too. When you go to disappear for another day, he offers to hang with you or go somewhere fun.
Donnie takes it the second hardest. You drawing away from him does not feel good at all. He tries to help you with what he can, making you glasses or contacts to help you with depth perception and adds stools to help you reach what you need. He helps you physically, but he doesn’t know how to help you mentally.
You can see his attempts though, how he makes you more things and spends more time with you and even lets you sleep on him sometimes. He mostly leaves it up to his brothers to try and make you feel better.
But he thinks back on his father and how their relationship is not how he wants it to be and compares it to yours and his. He ends up distancing himself from you to avoid getting hurt and it ends up with an intervention from one of his brothers to get him to interact with you again.
Leo tries to ignore it for a while. He believes that you’ll get better with time and you’ll come around in a few days. But when a few days turn into a few months of no change, he starts to get antsy.
He does all the wrong things at first, which results in you getting worse. He feels extremely guilty of course and tries to go about fixing his mistakes. These end up as a disaster, naturally.
But he’s willing to drag you by your feet out of your slump if he has to.
He’s a really good distraction when he makes a fool of himself, so he helps in that way. He mostly tries to show you all the new things you can do as a mutant and how well you blend into the Hidden City, and oh look! New clothing that would not look good on you if you didn’t have your brand new mutant eye color.
rip mikey. just know he is better than all of these bozos
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TMNT All 4-1 Challenge
I kept debating on whether or not to participate but I loved all of the entries I've seen and felt compelled to write this.
The Gracious Hosts: @turtle-babe83, @thelaundrybitch, @leosgirl82, @tmnt-tychou, @nittleboo, and @post-apocalyptic-daydream
18+ and a little NSFW towards the end (maybe?)
I chose the pick up line prompt since I've had a few saved up for a Donnie x reader idea and what better time than now to use them. I edited as I wrote so if I did miss something, sorry in advance for any errors.
Is it bad? Probably. Am I proud of the Homestuck reference? Very. Did I expect Donnie's reaction myself? No, and I wrote the damn thing!
Rise! Donnie x F! Reader - All turtles and reader are over 20 years!!! Minors DNI!!
Shut Up.
So give me your two lips
And baby, I'll shut up
Shut Up - Greyson Chance
The lair around you was silent. With a huff you turned onto your stomach, clutching the pillow you were given close to your chest. The brothers allowed you to stay with them while your apartment building was being renovated after one of the tenets caused a kitchen fire so bad that it affected several floors.
Although your back has grown stiff from sleeping on their couch for the past week, you were grateful for their hospitality. Splinter often kept to himself, spending much of his free time with Draxum in the Hidden City. Mikey enjoyed having an extra pair of hands that knew their way around a kitchen and Raph began teaching you a few self defense moves, in return you showed him the basics of yoga. Leo was just glad to have another person around with insomnia. The two of you often stayed up late to play video games, mostly Pokemon, as well as watching the newest season of the latest hype anime show.
The only turtle seemingly upset of your extended stay for whatever reason was Donatello. It’s not that you two didn’t get along; quite the opposite actually. You were two peas in a pod. Almost inseparable. For almost the whole year you’ve known the brothers, the two of you spent countless nights working beside each other in the lab, you working on your novel while Donnie worked on upgrades or new inventions. He was the first and last person you talked to everyday. You shared your past with him, your dreams and fears. On the flip side he told you everything about his work and life. He even confided his insecurities to you one late night after a particularly rough run in with a mutant. You picked up some of each other’s hobbies, at least the ones you didn't already share, having a plethora of inside jokes.
One of your fondest memories with him was when he took two whole weeks to play your favorite video game series, freaking out over every decision he was forced to make and insisting that you stayed with him the whole time. You couldn’t refuse him when he called you, practically begging you to come over while he rambled about the first hard choice he had to make. You packed a small duffel bag and hunkered down in his room with him for the entirety of those two weeks.
Honestly, you were certain that you'd do anything he asked you to.
It was no secret that you harbored a massive crush on the resident genius, you realizing your feelings early on. His brothers knew. April knew. Splinter and Draxum knew. Hell even Hypno and Warren knew! The only person who didn’t was Donnie himself.
It wasn’t for lack of trying. As soon as you came to terms with your crush you tried dropping hints to Donnie, but nothing seemed to work. Except one day, you took Leo’s advice several months back.
“If you were words on a page, you’d be what they call fine print.”
You almost regretted saying those words. Almost.
Donatello was pushing himself in his chair throughout his workspace. Upon hearing your words he spun around a bit too carelessly. One of the chair wheels caught one of the many cables that littered his lab, resulting in his chair to tip sideways, sending him onto the floor. He quickly hid his face from your view but you were certain you saw a touch of pink on his cheeks.
Oh… That was something…
Suddenly the alarm sounded throughout the lair, informing the brothers that they were needed elsewhere. You stayed behind in Donnie’s lab once they all left, giddy that you finally got some kind of reaction from him.
However when they returned he acted as though nothing happened. But you didn’t let it get to you. For months you tried to get the same kind of response from him, saying one bad pick up line after another in hopes that he would take the hint.
“Are you an F5 key? Because that ass is refreshing.”
“You must be the square root of 2, because I feel irrational around you.”
“You seem to be traveling at the speed of light, because time always seems to stop when I look at you.”
“Are you made of Uranium? I’m made of Iodine! That explains why all I can see is U and I together.”
“If you were a bottle of Sprite, I’d obey my thirst.”
Each time he remained stoic, often responding to any pick up line in almost a literal sense, seemingly unaware of your poor attempts to elicit some kind of reaction from him.
Frankly, you were beginning to grow annoyed. You didn’t know if he was playing dumb or just flat out rejecting you. His brothers encouraged you to keep trying. Mikey even let slip one day that Donnie has ‘that look’ about him when you’re brought up in conversation.
Which brings you back to now. Unlike the others Donatello made himself scarce during the week you’ve been staying on their couch, finding any excuse to be where you weren’t. You thought back to the last pick up line you told, the first thing you said to him when you arrived at the lair for your stay.
“I’m just hypothesizing, but I think that the reaction between you and me would be quite exothermic. Care to plot some data points?”
Donnie promptly turned around and walked back to his lab, not coming out until the following day. Since then he barely spoke more than a few words to you.
It hurt.
Maybe it is pointless…
You flipped dramatically onto your back, your legs twisting in the lightweight blanket Raph lent you. The dark expanse of the ceiling was all you saw, the quiet hum of the silence providing white noise as you bit your lip.
Fuck it.
Shoving the blanket off you stood up from the couch and walked towards the subway cars that served as the brother’s rooms. You soon arrived at Donatello’s car and knocked on the closed door. When you got no answer you let yourself in, the metal door sliding open with ease. His lab was locked, the irregular beat of techno music barely audible through the nearly impenetrable door.
You steeled your nerves and placed your thumb on the fingerprint scanner that turned green, allowing you access into his lab. The door slid open and you quickly entered his lab, the door promptly shutting behind you. The music was much louder, reverberating off the metal walls.
Once you made it to the main part of his lab you saw him slumped over his desk. You smiled and shook your head.
You made your way over and turned off the music from the computer console in front of him, putting a hand on his shoulder. He jumped slightly, waking up at the sudden lack of music and the feel of your hand.
Once he realized it was you his body stiffened. “You should be sleeping.”
You rolled your eyes. “You’re one to talk. I don’t know how you can sleep like that.”
The two of you stayed like that for a short moment. You let your hand drop and bit the inside of your lip. It’s now or never… Just say how you feel…
“Um… Want to come back to my Quest Bed?”
And you blew it… God, why did you listen to Leo in the first place?
Donnie frowned at you. “What…?”
Well you’re in too deep now… Might as well get this over with so you can die of embarrassment and he can continue ignoring you…
“My Quest Bed. I can help you reach God Tier…”
He stared at you with a neutral expression, unmoving. You had no idea what was going through his mind which only added to your nervousness.
Finally he let out an amused breath before standing up. You watched his eyes shine in the purple light that filled the room.
“So you want to put me to sleep, then kill me?” He raised an eyebrow in curiosity, the smallest hint of a smile playing at the corner of his lips.
You licked your lips, catching the way his gaze shifted down to them before going back to your eyes.
Oh…
Don’t fuck this up…
“Well, you know what they say about ‘la petite mort’.”
Donnie’s eyes closed as he took a shaky breath.
“You really are trying to kill me, huh?” His eyes focused on yours once more as he took a step forward, leaving only a few inches between the two of you.
“For months, you’ve been testing my patience with all those dumb pick up lines… I thought you’d stop if I didn’t acknowledge them but you just kept at it…”
Your heart quickened as you realized the implication in his words.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me…?”
You chuckled a bit under your breath. Your soft chuckling soon turned into pure laughter which only confused him. “I’m sorry.” Your laugh died down as you gave him a large grin. “It’s just, out of all the pick up lines it was that one. Damnit…”
He huffed. “Shut up.”
You bit your lip with a smirk. “Make me.”
Before you could react Donnie grabbed your waist, placing a hand under your chin to tilt your head upwards, his lips finally meeting yours. You practically melted in his arms, letting out a soft moan as your hands laid flat against his plastron.
All too soon he drew back. The hand under your chin moved to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing against your lips. His dark eyes shone mischievously.
“Now, what did you say about reaching God Tier?”
It’s safe to say that the both of you got no sleep that night.
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request: All four of the rise boys with a gn!S/O (separate) who has super powers (like controlling plants or something) but the boys dont know about it AND s/o goes out as a superhero/vigilante?? I think it would be really cute if they banter while out on patrol and stuff
🝮 “ two-in-one ”
rise boys x g/n
author’s note: woo, i whipped this up quick, feeding y’all good. Two fics in like three, four days? Nice
word count: 5.2k
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Mikey 💌
Your hands, slick and sticky from the city rain, rose to twist the cloaking gem that hung around your neck. Blue-hued skin shifted into a more human-like shade, and with it came the courage to reach out to the green stranger who sat precariously at the roof’s edge.
“ Hello…? ”
Swam your delicate whisper, straight over to his ears, wishing to provide some kind of shelter from the sorrow. Mere seconds passed before he whirled around like a startled cat and stumbled off to the side. Now up to his feet, he cleared his throat as his frantic blue eyes searched your silhouette for something…
As his heaving chest slowed down and his eyes wrinkled back up with their tears, shrinking from their widened, frightened state, you wondered if he had found the answer he needed as the sadness flooded back through him.
“ It’s not fair, ” the stranger started, fisting tears from his eyes roughly before gesturing wildly to the rumbling city below, “ We’ve saved this city time and time again, and how do they repay us? ” Something told you those weren’t questions that seeked an answer, but rather sought a listener. Donning the necessary role, you gave a simple nod and took a step forward. He mirrored, stepping back, but continued.
“ Without fail, we’re always there, we’re the only ones stepping up, and each time they just—! ” He threw his hands up in frustration and let them fall back to his sides with a grumble. The blanket of silence paved the way for response, but you left it be and did what instinct told you—held out your hands with a smile. Whether he caught it through all that rain or not, you simply stood your ground as he poured into your embrace instantly. It was almost as though this was what he wanted all along.
From that day, you had decided to become a hero for the city—but not for them. Call it selfish, but your role was to lighten their load. You wanted to make their job easy, so as to bring a smile to your peachy hero’s face, all while trying to boost their image. You would sign your acts as though they were done by the brothers’ request, strengthening their image as the city’s protectors, covering every corner to pave a way for peace, rather than damage! As a hero, you simply had went uncloaked, known by the city as the Chameleon, on part of your shifting ability. With just a touch of your antennas upon your opponent, they would be downloaded into a library of skins for you to fit into. Donning their appearance, you would pull from their abilities and thwart villains left and right, lightening the load in the turtley heroes’ backs.
But, behind your cloaking broach, you were none other than plain, human Y/N, the beloved partner to the orange hero, Michelangelo! At first juggling the two identities was easy, but you would soon find yourself experiencing trouble and in quite the conundrum.
A fool from space appeared as the villain this go around, targeting the brother heroes in a pathetic attempt to take over the city as her own. If not for her annoying control of plants making her out to be a challenge, you would have been able to take her down before the brothers had to lift a finger! But now, here you were, fighting alongside them against the villain, trying desperately to slink away without your perceptive beloved connecting the dots on who you were.
“ Chameleon, we need you to copy her power and hold back those plants! “
Commanded brother blue, to which you chirped back a “ gotcha ! right on it, sir ! “ Fighting alongside them would have been a delight, if not for the cold seeping into your veins as your dearest boy grabbed your hand and stared into your big black eyes with a squint.
“ Say… You sound awfully familiar, have we met? “
“ Me-Met?! No! I mean, ahem, no, perhaps you have heard me on the tell of vision before, or the news! “
Putting on a fake accent instantly, you tugged your hand away and left the dumbfounded boy with more questions than answers. Your focus turned to the gap between you and the villainess, Phyro. The battlefield has made its way to the park, which only served as a perfect place for one whose whole shtick is plants. Each time you tried to close the gap, her plants would bap you away as though you were nothing but a small inconvenience to her.
“ Now now, what have we over here~! You’re one of those Harbins, aren’t you? That race of little adventurous warriors, how’d you make it all the way out here? “
You skidded to a stop, paling a bit at the acknowledgement. Coming this far was a goal for only one reason—escape, from the place you once called home, hoping to never hear that name again. With a dry chuckle, you shook it off and wordlessly lunged forth, ducking and weaving over viney tendrils drilling towards you.
“ Your kind is usually awfully talkative, how strange. “
Phyro continued, jerking her wrist to puppeteer more plants zeroing in on you.
Luckily, a second plan had been set forth, and while she watched only you, she had all but forgotten four others who also had it out for her. The platform of wood that she perched highly upon was set aflame in one fell swoop of the grinning orange hero, who ducked for his brother clad in purple to land a hit that sent her flying. Straight to your feet she collided, groaning as she writhed on the ground.
As you crouched down, quick to slap a pair of cuffs to her wrists while contemplating whether she’d go to the human’s jail or the hidden city’s, you were negligent of the creeping vine reaching for the gem that hung on your neck.
“ What is a Harbin doing, parading around for such a small planet? Rare for your kind to be found alone. “
Your antenna flicked as you teetered back and forth from “ ignore her and leave “ and “ entertain the captured villain. “
Foolishly, you chose the latter, but who could have known?
“ I just wanted to get away, that’s all. Sometimes you wanna be more than what you’re raised to be. “
“ Intriguing. And to be more, is to be someone else? “
“ What? “
“ CHAMELEON, WATCH OU—“
The vine shot through the gem, infecting it with a pulsating green hue that seemed to layer and combine both the illusory you and the actual you. Your human form washed over your appearance. The glitching identities seemed to flicker back and forth, unsure which to settle on as Phyro rose to her feet and quickly backed away from you. While trying to shift, to tail after her, you found yourself rendered powerless.
“ Y/N…? “
Slowing down from his run, Mikey seemed completely confused as he scanned your frame on the floor.
“ You’re Chameleon? “
“ I can explain! “
“ That’s so—so cool? But reckless, Y/N, why would you do that? And wait, was that a cloaking broach—which form is you? “
He ran off question after question while you just stared at him in a daze. Meanwhile, his brothers were quick to tail after Phyro, but not before Brother Blue called out, “ vamonos hermanos, she’s getting away! “
“ Oh—right, Y/N, stay here! “
He turned, ready to pursue his brothers and the villain, until his hand was tugged. Shoved playfully to the ground, you leapt to your feet and blew raspberries at him.
“ As if! “
Mikey stared wide-eyed as his partner, who turned out to be the incredibly helpful Chameleon, left him in the dust. Uhh, excuse me? Not a chance in hell would he let you out-hero him!
“ Hey—HEY! WAIT UP ! “
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Leo 💌
Your rise to the status of hero was all BUT planned. It started out as an attempt to seem cool and snowballed into something bigger than yourself.
Picture this, you were just a human, normal in every way—except for the fact that you may have somehow charmed THE city’s hero, Leonardo Hamato!
… Well, Leo and his brothers, but come on, the real star of the show was obviously your boyfriend. You might as well have been his number one fan, pulling the strings behind the scene to aid him in battle and make him shine. His brothers would whine about him having s special little helper, but you knew that was nothing more than hogwash and obviously they loved you—who doesn’t?!
“ Leo, duck! “
You shouted, yanking down a lever that would set off a rather impressive—if you do say so yourself—trap to douse the flame-rider villain of the day. It may have splashed a brother or two, but it also slowed down TREMENDOUSLY their enemy and left him crumbling into a pile of annoyed coal, yipping and yapping about how “ that was cheating! ” A comment which was awarded with agreement by the drenched brothers,
“ Yeah Leo, we’re a team, ya gotta include us if y’all got a plan. ”
“ It got results, why’s it matter if you get just a little wet? ”
Leo teased, high-giving you as you emerged from the shadows and joined his side.
“ Yeah, no harm no foul! ”
They scowled at you, but you shrugged it off with a little peck to your boyfriend’s cheek—a gesture that was met with groans of disgust from the audience of red, purple, orange, and… villain!
Acts such as these were your thing, pulling strings and doing things to give Leo a leg up. Of course over time you learned to be a team player, and soon you carried out tasks and laid traps that the brothers had illustrated in plans, but you were still a worker from the shadows for the heroic four! That is, until one little date night led you to a treasure trove of information—your boyfriend loved magic tricks, and you’re sneaky little self may have overheard the perfect place to get a book of magic!
Tailing your unknowing informant, you had inadvertently landed yourself in a city under yours, something called the Hidden City—for obvious reasons. If not for its far-from-human city goers, you would have assumed you stumbled into an extra bizarre black market, but you knew better than to believe such nonsense. This was a city of magic folk, and what better a place than to find a book of magic? Weaving down dizzying paths, you eventually stopped before a shop ironically advertised as the “ MAGICIAN’S BOOK STORE “ and dipped in to find the book.
Your one mistake was thinking these books would be of the sorts such as “ Pull a rabbit out of a hat, oooh! ” or a “ dozens of scarves from your throat, fantastic! ”. Book in hand, you would rush home to practice your newfound spells to amaze and put on a show for your amazing boyfriend, Leo.
Instead, you paved the way for a new hero to step into the light, Daybreak, a magician with more than a few tricks up their sleeves. Opening the book had caused an instant change of appearance, a masquerade mask to seal facial identification, and a flashy performer’s fit to give you a spunky look whirled across your body. You never did get to hold a private performance for Leo, but you DID manage to become his favorite hero! Well, second favorite, but Jupiter Jim isn’t real so he doesn’t count, so number 1 favorite! But, still, you were Leo’s favorite hero, and he always brightened at the sight of you appearing on the scene!
Though, you did have to dodge his trying to introduce you to, well, yourself, multiple times.
“ C’mon, Breaker, you know my secret identity, let me know yours! “
“ Leonardo, EVERYONE knows your secret identity. It’s not exactly a secret if it’s the only identity you have. “
Grinning, your hand rested upon the book at your hip, charmed to a smaller size for it to stay on you at all times.
“ Oh, say, don’t you like magicians? “
“ Of course, who doesn’t? Wait, are you going to tell me you will hold a personal magic show for just me because we’re friends? “
Giddily, he stared at you starstruck, and you could only look back with a wobbly grin.
“ That was, uh… Oddly spot on, yeah! “
He beamed for a second, then quickly reached for his phone.
“ There’s no danger, so I’m going to call Y/N and tell them to come see—you won’t mind a plus one, would you? ”
“ Ah! No need, don’t bother them, haha, I’ll just give them their own personal show after you! “
Leo hesitated for a second, as though the idea of watching this without you seemed unpleasant, but he recovered soon enough and obliged.
Rising to your feet, you unclasped the bag hanging at your waist and pulled out your spellbook.
“ Let’s see, what’s the perfect opening act… Ah! I got it. “
You cleared your throat, stepping back from the roof top’s edge and falling straight down. Leo lunged to react, but was taken off guard as you rose back up in a lounged position, carried by a wind spell that needed no verbal cues to activate.
“ Come one, come all, to Daybreak’s suave display of tricks. For our opening act, I shall put a spin on the ‘rabbit out of a hat’ trick! “
Eagerly, your one-man audience watched with a stare so intense that you couldn’t fight the flush of red upon your cheeks. Every day you wanted to expose your secret to him, tell him you were his number one hero, but every day something odd lingered over your head, banishing such an idea.
But, never mind that. Tonight it was just you and Leo, and you were going to finally give him the magic show you had always planned to give him!
Maybe Y/N and Daybreak can remain two different people for a liiiiittle bit longer.
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Raph 💌
Being a hero wasn’t your first idea. In fact, it was the farthest from it. You began as a lowly thief, a worker for Big Mama. Just a witch with an ability no one could imagine as a hero’s. You could turn to marble and turn others into statues, swim through stone and concrete as though it were water, and in the concrete jungle, who would have ever imagined being a hero over anything else?
It only became a seed in your head after a particular hero from the surface had planted the idea and tended to its garden. A particular museum in the city that never sleeps had come into possession of a particular yokai you had turned to stone yourself years ago, albeit by accident. This yokai happened to be a powerhouse that a certain bigwig ring leader was practically salivating over, so you were hired to retrieve them.
Through seas of concrete, up to the surface, you had easily come out on the inside of the museum whose walls were concocted of the finest stone money could buy. As you dove through the walls and found yourself in one of the many exhibits of the trove of stolen art and artifacts, dodging the security was an easy feat. All you had to do was strike fancy poses, hands gracefully held in delightful positions with fabric cascading around your silhouette in the classic fashion that everyone appreciates from marble. Guards would pass you, stopping if only to admire whatever Artist could have perfectly carved stone to emerge your figure, then continue on their way.
If anything, your missions were delightfully fun. Paid to pose about and easily escape with whatever it is you were sent for? It was enough to cloud the negative thoughts of a life of villainy.
That is, until you had accidentally released the yokai with a misuse of your power. The powerhouse roared to life, shoving you away with ease before setting its sights on the rest of the human’s city to release years worth of pent up energy.
Describing yourself as a villain wouldn’t have been the proper terminology, not even an anti-hero. You were just a witch getting by however you saw fit. Thus, the idea of letting not just your ticket to money get away but simultaneously letting your mistake wreck havoc on topsiders, well that just didn’t sit right with you. So you pursued, through the hole, eyes zeroing in on the path of debris left in the rampage’s way.
That was when you met him—what was it he called himself again, Red Riot? No, something about an angel? Whatever it was, you couldn’t help but hold your breath when he intervened. You were trying to get in close enough to land a firm smack across the monster’s face, to spread marble throughout its body once more, when a voice rang out and distracted you. Stumbling away to narrowly dodge succumbing to his strike, your eyes searched for the source and watched the red blur slam down between you and the yokai.
“ It’s not safe for you! ”
He roared, turning to you in a rather interesting red & black get up. Bewildered, you watched as he caught the yokai’s fists with ease, even pushing him back in a battle of strength that he was lopsidedly winning. At such a sight, you didn’t blame your heart for skipping, nor did you blame your breath for hitching in your throat. But, you would blame him for labeling you a “ damsel in distress”.
“ Slow your roll, big boy, who said I needed saving? ”
The hero gawked at you as you climbed his shell and leapt off his shoulders, landing a clean swipe against the yokai right as he reached out to seal you in his vice grip. Just as the stone coursed through his body, you swung on the outstretched arm, plantings yourself into a neat little sit on the marble forearm.
“ I won’t lie though, handsome, your heroic knight act gets a solid 10 in my book. ”
“ Are ya a hero or…? ”
The red hero straightened up, tilting his head in a curious puppy fashion. It was the toothy grin that tripped your heart into yet another skip this go around.
“ … Wouldn’t you like to know, Big Boy? ”
Before he had even a chance to answer, just an outreaching hand, you unpocketed a trinket from Big Mama herself that instantly delivered you and her next prized fighter right at the foot of her desk.
The next time you saw Red Reign was by accident. You weren’t on a mission or anything, but you had stumbled upon a scene between him and some mutant. With a clean dive into the city’s cement, you peeked your head into the conflict enough times to get close enough to his enemy. One tap later, and marble coursed through their body, immobilizing them as you climbed from the stony surface as if you were stepping up out of the pool.
“ You— “
He stilled, watching you before his eyes narrowed.
“ So yo were one of Big Mama’s lackeys. ”
It was your turn to pause, cocking your head to the side with confusion.
“ One of Big Mama’s—no, no, you mistake me. I work under no one but myself! Your accusation pains me, Red Reign~ ”
Purring, you neared the flustered hero and circled him. He loosened, though still watched you carefully, gaze shifting to the marble statue he fought mere seconds before.
“ Ya never did answer my question, and I never caughtcha name, either. ”
You stopped in front of him, eyes meandering about as you contemplated a response.
“ It’s Y/N. ”
“ Nothin’ special, just Y/N—ouch! ”
You laid a playful hit into his arm, sticking out your tongue and blowing raspberries at his comment.
“ Hey, my name is special! And yeah, I’m not some nutjob like you, mister Red Reign. ”
“ Oh, fair. ”
He clicked his tongue, and you both shared a bout of laughter before he gestured to the villain.
“ I’ve gotta haul him in, wanna come with? Y’know, to unstonify him? ”
With a shrug, you grabbed his arm and swung up to neatly sit on his shoulder. Patting his shoulder, you crossed your legs and purred.
“ Lead the way. ”
Raph began to expect your company, whether on casual patrols or in the heat of battle. He had began to see you as a hero, perhaps even a spotty sidekick, over time. That assumption only served to get him hurt in the end though, when you stared him down on the other end of justice’s stick.
“ Y/N, what are ya doin’?! ”
He hissed, grabbing your arm and gripping it solidly as you attempted to slip away. Over time, he had become far too accustomed to your stone swimming ability to let you get the upper hand on him. Planted, you tugged a few times before looking to glare at him.
“ My job, Raph, now let GO! ”
His other hand shot out, grabbing your free hand to try and wrestle its contents out.
“ Ya can’t do this, Y/N, we need to confiscate all Kraang remains fer public safety! ”
You squirmed away, hold not loosening even a teensy bit on the kraang parts you were trying to swipe. See, a certain weapon-smith in the Hidden City was offering top dollar to whoever could bring him in alien tech, and only a fool would pass up this kind of job.
And you were no fool.
“ What do you take me for, Raph, a hero!? I’m not ONE OF YOU, okay? I never was! Now let me go, or else. ”
Your tone grew dark, as did the gaze you gave him. He faltered, but stood his ground. Your eyes never held such hostility towards him, but then again he never stood in the way of your antics. So, since he hadn’t let go, your other hand latched onto his wrist and held on tight as marble started to climb and cover his wrist, arm, then shoulder.
His eyes followed the creeping material stiffening his body, then locked with yours. They swirled with an emotion that caught you off guard, but nothing could have prepared you for his response. Meridian eyes, glistening with threatened tears peered into your shaky hues, pleading goodness. It was a silent ask for mercy.
“ Y/N… Don’t do this, please. ”
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Donnie 💌
Heroics were not your thing at all. If anything, you and your friends constantly joked that you’d be a villain way before you were ever a hero, so how did you end up becoming a vigilante for New York’s evil-doers? Why, it was such a silly reason, truly. Not a soul would ever know the real reason—well, except for you, of course. Mystic abilities were something you knew in and out, partly due to it being an innate part of you.
You were born half of a magical being, the child of a human and a yokai. Your father would have loved to see you become a protector, to use your magic to protect other humans like your mother, but unfortunately he didn’t live to see it happen, and you had sworn off that kind of responsibility. Far too much to weigh in your shoulders! You, a protector of the city? Depended on by all those people? Never in your wildest dreams would you have stepped up to such a role.
That is, until you found yourself on the receiving end of a vigilante’s help. It was during the threat of apocalypse when you met him, a mutant clad in purple with the signature of mystic enchantment. When the alien goo had set its sights on you, seconds from engulfing you and possessing you to become one of the mindless soldiers to the invaders, it was the turtle boy who slammed down with his purple magic who saved you. And, well, could anyone blame you for falling in love?
The way his freehand took yours, hoisting you up as though you were as light as a feather, holding you behind him while his other hand masterfully wielded a technologically improved Bo. How he swept you up, immediately taking you to safety—and not even leaving once he dropped you off! He let you down and turned his focus to some device adhered to his forearm, asking you all sorts of questions for your well-being.
At the end of it all, he had but one simple question for you, and that was “ are you okay? ” With your nod, he disappeared off into the night, likely to save other cityfolk in just as much danger, but god had you felt so special in that moment.
So much so that you longed to encounter him again, thus going against your own ruling against heroism.
And boy had it paid off.
“ Doooonnnniiiieeeee, there’s no way Fun-Gus is going to be right here in exactly, what, 3 minutes? ”
“ Have faith, dearest Illusori, by my calculations Fun-Gus will land right there in, correction, 2.43 minutes—not 3. ”
He gave you a sly smirk, knowing it irked you whenever he was technical with small details, but you would be lying if you said it wasn’t one of his cute traits. Plus, he was usually always right. As you both waited in place for the fungal mutant to touch down, a timer ticked away on his device—juuuuust in case his calculations were off.
“ Fun Gus appears on the scene! ”
Roared the mushroom villain as he hit the pavement, right as an alarm went off.
“ Called it! ”
“ Ugghhhh, annoyed sigh! ”
You groaned, snickering at the playful glare he gave for your copying of his little “ saying the action aloud ” habit.
“ Whatever, copycat, you know the plan! ”
He kicked off, lunging towards the villain, while you nodded, determined to execute your part ever so perfectly! He might even just give you praise…
Ah, wait, don’t get off topic! Focus, that’s your cue! With closed eyes, the world drowned out around you as magic welled at your fingertips. You could feel the power surging through your veins, tingling with so much pressure that it was almost a bit overstimulating, but onwards you pushed. Soon, an illusion would seep into Gus’ perception, duplicating Donnie’s image around him and amplifying the mystic display of his own magic.
Of course, only one of the Donnie’s was real, since your magic could only play illusion-based tricks.
Just as powerful, though. Especially on victims who had no clue of your ability.
“ Whether there’s five or a thousand of you, turtle, you can’t defeat me! ”
Annoyed, Gus slammed his palms into the ground and forced dozens of mushrooms to sprout up—all surging towards Donnie. With one slow rotation of your hand, the mushrooms vanished from sight, further confusing the villain as he stumbled back, dumbfounded.
“ Huh—what? Where—“
He glanced up as the Donnie Duplicates closed in, all syncing into one as he landed a heavy hit into the mushroom’s cheek. He rolled and tumbled a bit, instantly rendered unconscious, thus cuing your part to drop the illusion. The world around you three warbled and popped, revealing a mushroom-covered space.
“ If you give me a couple more minutes, I can come up with a great mushroom pun for this! ”
Trotting up to his side, unceremoniously stomping a couple ‘shrooms on the way, you have a cheeky grin as your partner in crime groaned at the thought.
“ No, no, no, no, nope, not happening. I’m going to ensure you do NOT get the chance to make any sorts of puns. ”
Donnie crouched down, plucking a few mushrooms from the villain’s face, then dropping them into a vial.
“ Are you spore you want to be that close to him? ”
“ That was terrible. ”
Crouching beside him, you smiled fondly at the slight grin he gave to a “ terrible joke ”. Reaching forward, you poked his cheek lightly and he pulled away with an ever-growing grin as he swatted your hand back.
“ Ah, but who still smiled? ”
“ An unimportant observation! ”
You had snuck your way into Donnie’s heart, securing your part as “ Patrol Partner ”.
But, as charming as you were as his vigilante plus one, no one could blame either of you for wanting more. There had been plenty of times, as the two of you readied to part for the night, that you yearned to reach out, grab his hands, and go “ hi, my name is Y/N, and i really want to go on a date with you! ”
and just as many times had Donnie needed to resist pulling your retreating form back, locking eye contact, and requesting that you become more than a patrol partner.
Luckily, that stage had been set on the night of a particularly uneventful patrol that landed you both in a prime location usually used for couples bonding. Following a trail that turned into a dead end, you both lingered at a clearing where the trees perfectly framed what might have been the only part of the city where the stars were visible.
“ … Illusori? ”
“ Mm? ”
You perked up, turning to see him completely enraptured by the view. He leaned back to sit in the grass, and you followed suit almost instantly. Soon, you were both laid back, watching the stars twinkle. Silence tiptoed around you both for a few seconds before he finally breathed in deeply and exhaled.
“ Who are you, really? ”
This was the moment you had been waiting for all this time, and yet here you were, at a loss for words. Before awkwardness could plateau, you glanced at him, then sat up. Propped up by one of your arms, you leaned over him and hesitated. As Illusori, your magic would play its part by also hiding your identity behind disguise, but this was your chance to finally drop that disguise and potentially become closer to the one who started this whole “ vigilante double life ” to begin with…
So, taking your own deep breath, you gave a wonky smile.
“ That depends, can I request ‘Mrs. Donatello’ as an acceptable response? ”
“ … ”
With widened eyes, Donnie averted his gaze and looked everywhere but you. Nervousness crept up your throat as he began gesturing with one hand while the other laid behind his head as a pillow.
“ Y—Ahem, you may, if only I can request permission to see you beneath the mask. ”
“ Only if I can see you. ”
“ What? My mask—it hides nothing! ”
He shot up, completely taken off guard by your request, but loosened up as your laughter indicated that was sarcasm. With a twirl of your hand, the magic hiding away your true appearance slipped away, and all he could do was stare. Wide-eyed, he soon broke the silence with a whistle.
“ Wow, you’re… ”
You could practically see the hearts in his eyes as his gaze on you softened with a heart wrenching smile. God you were in love with him.
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Could you do headcanons for the rise boys (separately) with a reader who mainly wears black (and maybe white) but one day just shows up wearing a piece of clothing (which is up to you) in the turtles respective color?
rottmnt x gn reader
Raph doesn’t say a word. He doesn’t want to put on a spotlight on it for one main reason. He doesn’t want you to not do it again. What if you get embarrassed or something? Maybe you didn’t even notice you wore red and if you did notice, you’d make sure to never wear it again?
So he literally shakes in excitement, struggling to contain it all behind a neutral face when you come up to him. He thinks he’s managed to hide his happiness, until one of Splinter’s vases fell off a side table and shattered.
He had almost caused a mini earthquake.
Leo will not shut up about it. He lifts you up and shows you off to all his brothers, bragging about how you specifically wore his color today.
He refuses to believe you if you tell him it was an accident or that you ran out of dark clothing. This was an obvious display of true love in his eyes and you cannot change his mind about it. (He also takes a picture of your outfit and frames it on his desk. He’s kind of a freak).
Donnie whistles at you, but says nothing outright about it. What he thinks about it is all in how he acts.
He sits closer, gives you fleeting touches, invites you into his lab, and even offers to walk you home when night rolls around.
He also lingers by your window before he leaves, giving one last look at your clothes.
Mikey is so, so happy. He immediately compliments you but makes sure you know that he also likes you just as much as in your usual colors. But he won’t stop complimenting you.
Every hour he repeats it. “Orange looks so good on you!” or “Orange is definitely your color” and also “Orange definitely brings out your eyes.” He’s nonstop. He definitely checks out your outfits from then on to see if you have orange on. He will not miss it.
#rottmnt x reader#tmnt x reader#leonardo x reader#donatello x reader#raphael x reader#michelangelo x reader#rise tmnt x reader
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Hello! I'm having a bit of a rough time so I thought I'd send this ask. What would the turtles be like with a S/O that has anxiety, depression and PTSD? How would they help them if their depression is bad enough that on some days they can't get out of bed, forget to eat, etc? Bonus if S/O is plus-sized/kinda chubby and insecure about it.
TMNT Boys x Depressed!GN!Reader Headcanons
Pairings: Rise!TMNT x GN!Reader
Summary: How the boys would react to a S/O with anxiety/depression/PTSD
Warnings: Mentions of depression, body insecurities, andskipping meals. Contains spoilers for Rise Movie
Type: Angst 💔, Romantic ❤️, Hurt/Comfort ❤️🩹
A/N: This is a pretty touchy subject, and it could be potentially triggering for some readers. I did a bit of research while writing this, and I tried to depict everything as accurately as I could without getting too specific, but everything might not bee 100% accurate. To the anon that sent the request, I hope that every thing gets better for you and you enjoy the headcanons. Also, always remember that you're beautiful the way you are <3
Headcanons start below cut
Rise of the TMNT Masterlist
Main Masterlist
Rise!Raph x Reader
As the oldest, Raph has the most experience out of all the boys when it comes to comfort (besides maybe Mikey)
As his S/O, Raph is just as protective of you as he is his of his brothers
After the Kraang invasion, Raph felt even more inclined to offer comfort to his brothers, and the same feelings extended to you
On days where you're feeling more down than normal, Raph will cuddle with you for hours to help drown out any dark thoughts
Due to his size, Raph is able to cradle your entire body in his arms, and he does his best to distract you from your thoughts with movie marathons, gaming tournaments, or simply taking about whatever shenanigans he and his brothers are up to
After being possessed by the Kraang, Raph often hears it's voice in the back of his mind even after he was freed from it's control
The two of you often meditate together to clear you mind of any anxious or dark thoughts
Raph is very physically affectionate, so he will always engulf you in big bear hugs whenever he notices you're feeling more down or anxious than others
Although he knows he can't always make the bad thoughts go away, he tries his best to comfort you through physical touch
On the days where you can't get out of bed, Raph will cuddle with you for hours until you feel well enough to get up
If he is ever unable to come see you in person, he will face time you throughout the day so you don't miss out on whatever is going on in the lair that day
You'll never be able to miss meals under Raph's watch
He's used to having to drag Donnie out of his lab every few hours so he doesn't skip meals, so he'll make sure you never forget to eat either
If you ever tell Raph about your body image issues, he'll be quick to reassure you that your size doesn't matter to him
He'll often pick you up and carry you around the lair to prove to you that he loves you regardless of your size
Rise!Donnie x Reader
Obviously, Donnie isn't the most emotionally intelligent one of his brothers (that would be Mikey)
He often struggles with understanding strong emotions, whether they are someone else's or his own
This is still the case even when you start dating
However, even though emotions are not his area of expertise, he would still make and effort for you (you are his S/O after all)
Post Kraang invasion, Donnie would likely also suffer from PTSD to some extent
On days when both of you are feeling overwhelmed, the two of you will spend time in Donnie's lab while he works on his latest project (If he's feeling nice, he may even let you sit on his lap)
Donnie has a very calming presence, so the solitude of his lab allows you to relax your mind as you listen to the soft sounds of Donnie's tinkering
Due to his emotional stupidity, Donnie finds it difficult to comfort you with words of affirmation, and tries to bring you comfort with gift giving instead
Donnie spends hours in his lab creating practical, yet comforting, gifts for you such as weighted blankets or stuffed animals
When Donnie is either busy or on a mission with a brother, he has S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N keep you company and take care of your needs in in absence
On days when you don't feel well enough to get out of bed and come down to the lair, Donnie will come to you
He'll spend hours at your bedside, rambling about his latest invention to distract you from whatever thoughts are plaguing your mind
Donnie often ends up skipping meals after losing track of time while working in his lab
However, he is much more aware of your needs, and makes sure you eat throughout the day
Donnie's not the most talented chef, so he'll often asks Mikey to make your favorite food to make sure you eat properly
Donnie can also relate strongly to your body insecurities
Although it bothers him less as a teenager, Donnie, periodically, gets really insecure about his soft-shell, and feels inadequate compared to his brothers
Donnie doesn't really care much about the appearance of his S/O
The most important thing to him is that he simply enjoys being around you
Whenever you feel insecure about your appearance, Donnie is sure to remind you that he loves you no matter your size <3
Rise!Leo x Reader
Although Leo isn't as good with comfort as Mikey or Raph, he still puts forth his best effort for you
After the Kraang invasion, he definitely has some symptoms of PTSD himself, and is able to relate to you in that regard
He often has nightmares about his time in the prison dimension, so if you also have reoccurring nightmares or trouble sleeping, the two of you will spend many sleepless nights having Jupiter Jim or Lou Jitsu marathons to help clear your minds
On days where you can't get out of bed, Leo will come to you to keep you company
He'll portal to your room with all of you're favorite snacks, and he'll entertain you until you feel better
If you don't feel up to talking, that's also fine!
Leo's willing to sit silently and cuddle until any dark thoughts leaver your mind
In spite of his unserious attitude, Leo is actually a very good listener
Whenever you share your insecurities with Leo, he is quick to smother you with words of affirmation to get rid of any self-deprecating thoughts you may have
Unfortunately, Leo is not always the best at making sure you don't miss meals
He can often become easily distracted and forget basic things like that
Luckily, Mikey is always willing to use you and Leo as taste testers for his new recipes, which helps to cancel out that problem
Overall, Leo is a very loving and attentive boyfriend, and is willing to do anything to support you in spite of his carefree attitude
Rise!Mikey x Reader
Despite being the youngest of the brothers, Mikey is the most emotionally intelligent out of the four
He's also a sympathetic crier
Like Raph, Mikey is also very physically affectionate
Mikey is very in tune to your emotions, so he always senses when you're feeling more depressed or anxious than normal
He always makes sure to give you a big hug whenever he sees you, and showers you with kisses and words of affirmation <3
Like his brothers, on days where you can get out of bed, he will leave the lair and spend the day with you in your room
Mikey will spend all day telling you about his latest missions with his brothers, new recipe ideas, or talk about his improvements with his mystic powers to help keep your mind off things
Accidentally skipping meals isn't something you have to worry about when dating Mikey
One of his love languages is quality time, so he loves spending time with you in the kitchen either cooking together, or having you as his taste tester
If you're not in the lair, he'll text you reminders throughout the day to make sure you don't accidentally skip any meals
Like Donnie, Mikey has no preferences about the appearance of his S/O
Whenever you express your insecurities, he is quick to reassure you that he thinks you're perfect no matter what
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Hello ヾ(＾-＾)ノ
Can you make a one-shot with rise Leo x reader where Leo has a crush on the reader and one day maybe the reader ask if he wants to make out and he says sure XD an then when is over Leo confess his fillings? (Reader can be fem or gn :)
Authors note: Hi there little star! ^^ absolutely I can! Sorry if this is cheesy or cringy T vT
Rise Leo x GN
Tw: none
Readers pov
I was on my way to the sewers to see the turtle brothers like I did every Friday because it was a nice break from school and home life. Plus it’s always nice to have a place to just goof around with or just watch a movie or something with. “Hey [Name]!” Leo yelled as he saw me walk into the lair “Leo!, Hey what’s up?”
Leo’s pov
I saw [name] walked into the lair “Hey [Name]!” “Leo!, Hey what’s up” I walked up to [Name] and gave them a hug. “How was has your day been Leo?” I dramatically sighed “[Name] you wouldn’t ever believe how boring it waaas! Without you here.” I said with a slight wink flirting with [Name] like I had been since I developed a crush on them about 6 months ago. I was just to scared to tell them yet, why would a human want to date a turtle when they could date a human? “Leoooo” [Name pulled me out of my thoughts “Sorry what’s up [Name]!” I said in confidence, “Do you wanna go hang out in your room?” [Name’s] request took me a bit off guard “S-sure! Why not [Name]!” When we got to my room we sat on my bed [Name] and I listened to music for a little while but after one song [Name] looked at me and asked blatantly “Do you wanna make out Leo?” I looked at them and was screaming on the inside but I quickly responded with “Sure!” [Name] smiled and kissed me, I kissed back and it quickly became heated and became a make out session. I moved my hands into [Name’s] hair and their hands cupped my face, after a few minutes we both needed to breath I looked into [Name’s] eyes “[Name] I have liked you for a long time and I would really like to be your boyfriend…If you’d let me that is.” [Name] look at me and smiled “Leo I would love to be your partner!” Then they kissed me again I smiled happily into the kiss and for the rest of the night we cuddled and watched Jupiter Jim movies. “I love you [Name]” [Name] smiled, kissed my cheek and said “I love you to Leo.”
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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)
- 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.
𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 <3
#rottmnt x reader#tmnt x reader#rottmnt x gn reader#tmnt x gn reader#found family#rise tmnt x reader
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Mutant reader or something
Never really thought it through :' ).
#rottmnt x reader#rottmnt#rise tmnt x reader#donatello x reader#rise donnie x reader#the feeling of being judged on this app is making me nervous#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles
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