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#rottmnt x child!reader
nnnyxie · 1 year
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BOO! 👻 heheh I've got somethin' for ya <3
a la the dumpster child and their Rise (see what i did there ᕙ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ᕗ) into the Hamato Clan , but it's mama april for appetizers :D !! 🤲🏼 i have to share them or i think i'll actually implode.

april 🌼
April, who has no idea just why she had the strongest urge to deviate from her usual path on her way back home that fateful day.
April, who will never forget the way her heart dropped (and peculiarly, remarkably, soared) when she came into direct eye contact with a small, shaking child - nestled between a compost bin and a haphazard pile of deconstructed wood.
April, who feels something shift inside her that sends a shiver down her spine. A shiver that is not from the autumn-winter chill of the day- no. The only time she feels this shift is when her ninpo is flowing to the surface. Something deep, nonmaterial, mystic. Whatever triggered it, it has her moving out of her own accord- forward and towards you. You?
—you.
April, who still has a small scar on the cleft of her right shoulder because wow could you swing. She’s a professionally trained formidable warrior, and yet, couldn’t react fast enough to block the 4x4 slab of wood that came flying right at her face. With an iron strength and swiftness that no elementary-age kid would normally have, nonetheless! —Well . . . without the proper training, at least.
It briefly reminded her of a small Cassandra Jones she never met. 
April, who will never forget that coaxing you out of your makeshift rotting-wood-and-soggy-cardboard prison haven with gentle words and careful yet encouraging gestures was a lot like reassuring a small, frightened animal.
April, who showed you a warm smile and provided you with an even warmer embrace in the form of her own jacket. She was beside herself as she took you in– it dwarfed your tiny, trembling figure. April wasn't big by any means. It wasn't snowing yet, but winter was always brutal in New York. She felt her heart shatter as she pondered just how long were you out here?
April, who went at your own pace— never rushing nor tempting beyond what was already true, but she didn’t stop convincing you further: she had a place. a place with warmth, safety, food, very kind and good people [mutant turtles jsjsjsjs], and comfort. She tries to word it as non-sketchy as she possibly can; whether you were as innocent as a kid like you should be or if you were the exact opposite but decided that going with this stranger couldn't be worse than the crappy conditions you were already in, well.
—if April teared up at it, that's between her and the sky she had to gaze up at to keep them from falling.
April, who helped patch you up in the Med Bay and, with finality, placed Jupiter Jim themed plaster on your soft chubby cheek, gingerly stroking just beneath your eyelid as she did (with all the gentleness unmistakably that of a mother), but pulling away just in time so as to not make you uncomfortable.
April, who has no hesitation when the idea of adopting you was brought to the table, and treks through hell and back (what's new?) to make it happen.
April, sweet April, who becomes the irreplaceable maternal figure you could ever hope and dream to have in your life. You meet people, of course. You live your life, go through experiences and the motions and venture out and explore and break and blossom. But, you'll always have April. The woman who not only saved your life, but nurtured it and helped you grow. Never will you ever forget it.
April. Indestructible, irreplaceable, incomparable, unstoppable April. How we love her. And by Pizza Supreme, so do you.
pats your head, gives you a cookie and a flower. 🍪🪻
Vuelvo enseguida, kid! That's all for now. But I've got more comin' wink wink nudge nudge. Like I said! They're in harvest~ (。•̀ᴗ-)✧ 🌱
Cheers! Departs with a nose smooch and two finger salute. ✨
i just had to reply to this fast bc oh my god.
i am crying!!! /pos
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you were honestly very wary when she approached you. the fear and standoff nature dissipated when she handed you her jacket. no one had ever done that for you before. it made you feel like an actual kid, being engulfed in such a large jacket by a woman who seems so motherly.
‘why is she being so kind?’ you’d ask yourself and start to become guarded once more.
“i have a good place for you. i can get you all patched up and fed.” she tells you with glazed eyes, obviously trying not to cry in front of you. it makes you a bit sad to see such a kind person almost cry over you.
“…okay” you say and take her hand to go to her home.
when she brings you into the lair she calls for leo and donnie to come help patch you up. she’s by their side, handing them ointments, gauze, sports tape, etc. and while they tend to the deeper injuries, she’s taking care of bruises and light cuts, placing themed bandaids on every little cut.
she offers you shelter, she can’t see you out there alone again. you’re just a kid. when you agree to stay, she takes you under her wing and treats you as if you’re her child.
she comforts you during rough times. like when you remembers your struggles before meeting her.
she raises you to be strong in all ways. she teaches you the clan’s ways off fighting and how to use nimpo.
she becomes your inspiration and role model. she is the person you look up to and adore the most.
and when you accidentally called her mom? she cried because yes, you’re her kid. she’s your mom. she tells you not to apologize for it and let’s you know that it’s okay and that she sees you as her own kid.
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popcat69 · 9 months
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i can't sleep
i need requests for sibling!reader. i don't know why but i just do!!! i love reading them so much i wanna write them. they make me wanna cry. fluff, angst anything i don't care pleaseee
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normal-internet-user · 10 months
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YOUR PAPA'S HERE
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Summary: Leonardo arrives in the past(present?) with no context, because this is my au, I'm the author and I get to decide what happens. And I decide that Reader and Casey get to keep their Papa.
Warnings: Swearing? Like twice. Crying ig, but happy tears! FLUFF
Requested: No? Yes? Kinda? Inbtween. Either/or
GN Reader!
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Today was supposed to be a relaxing day. A day off if you will.
The city had finally returned to normal after the Kraang invasion, and life was finally calming down. You and your new family were healing.
Then Donnie's radar picked up a huge spike of mystic energy across the city. So, you, Donnie, Casey and Raph were on your way to check ot out.
Mikey and April opting to stay back at the Lair to make sure Leo didn't attempt to strain himself, considering the red-eared slider was still very much recovering from his battle with Kraang Prime.
"Alright, keep your eyes peeled. We don't know what we're walking in on. Watch eachothers backs, got it?" Raph said, and you nodded along.
Donnie was tapping away on his tech brace, and Casey was crouched right next to you. The four of you stalked around the area quietly while Donnie attempted to find the exact location of the magic spike.
You were tense, your shoulders locked up as your mind went into warrior mode. Your steps were light, unheard like snowfall.
"It should be... just around this corner." Donnie muttered, and Raph moved to stand infront of you.
You noticed this was something he did alot after the events of the invasion, he'd place himself between the supposed threat and his family.
Cautiously, you peeked around the corner, much to Raph's protest as he was no longer infront.
What you saw made you gasp in shock, your eyes widening and your weapon dropping to the ground with a loud clatter.
The man (turtle?) standing infront of you spun around at the sound of your weapon dropping. The very sight of him sending you through a roller coaster of emotions.
Joy, denial, grief, and an overwhelming sense of safety.
"Papa..?" You muttered, and you watched as his eyes lit up the same way they always had at the sight of you and Casey.
Your eyes brimmed with tears as a hopeful grin split across your face.
"Hey there, birdy." He muttered, and without a second of hesitation you launched yourself into his arms with a choked laugh.
"Are you really here? Am I dreaming?" You asked, clinging to him like a life line. As if you were scared to let go for fear he's vanish.
"I'm here. I'm real." Papa responded, setting you down and wiping away your tears with a smile, "Where's your brother?"
You turned around, and smiled at Casey, who was standing next to Raph and Donnie with tears in his eyes. Papa motioned for Casey to come over, and CJ rushed over throwing his arms around Papa as best he could.
"We missed you." Casey sniffled, and Papa hugged the two of you tightly.
"I missed you guys too." He said, pulling away, then smiled proudly, "And look at you both! You got so big! Look at you, Case', you're all muscle now! And, (Name), you've... got bandages on your knuckles... why've you got bandages on your knuckles?"
You shrugged, rubbing the back of your neck, "I- uh I got into a fight- it's a long story."
Papa chuckled lightly, taking your hand in his own, "Well then, firecracker, tell me all about it on the walk, yeah?"
You nodded, smiling widely as you looked up at the man you never thought you'd see again. Things were going to be complicated for a while, you'd need to help Papa fall into a new routine to keep him busy.
But you'd help him, the same way your family had helped you. You weren't in your timeline, but you were where it mattered.
With your family.
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OOooHH ZEEEPPPP @zeepziesdiary CHECK OUT WHAT I'VE BEEN WORKING ON-
Hehehehehe, I told you I was on it!
I saw that comment on that one post and figured, "what the heck, im the writer, i can do what i want." And voila! It's a small thing really, but i do hope its to your liking!
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ziipzeepzop-eez · 5 months
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leoichi as adoptive parents hcs! | platonic, found family, two goobers and a 'baby'.
they're just dumb and in love. both with each other, and you.
✦ .  ⁺   . ✦ .  ⁺   . ✦
𝒂/𝒏: this is just pure brainrot tbh. shameless self indulgence of these dorks. word vomit that I definitely tried to format in a someday coherent way. ridiculous amount of fluff imho. the embodiment of spongebob's house when it got sucked dry by all them sea worms......whatever tf they were: yeah that's my brain being reduced to mush after FINALLYYYYY getting it all out. /lhj
Say it with me, now. *raises hands like a maestro* Blaaaaaaaame the brainnnnwoorrrrmmmss. 🐛💥🧠
anyway enjoy your ✨fruitbowl parents✨ agenda. ᡣ𐭩
leo 🫐
such. a mother.
always fretting over your health and safety :(( he just wants you to be safe !! happy !! healthy !! always.
big hugger/cuddler: i’m talking big ol’ bear hugs, snuggles, smothering your face in kisses, play-fighting (he makes sure not to hurt you!), head rubs/pats, the whole shabang.
of course, if you’re not comfortable with physical touch– he doesn’t overstep your boundaries!
there are so many different ways he showcases his love and affection to you; he’s a very caring parent.
very protective over you.
not in the prohibiting/constrictive sense, but in the best way that you know he’s always got your back.
both him and yui are fairly protective over you– and both of them always got your back– dgmw, but leo will throw down if your reputation/safety is on the line.
teaches you boundaries (in all aspects including others and yourself) and how to enforce them. gets a bit violent when protecting yours in the moments your boundaries are crossed.
you're his baby and nobody’s allowed to mess w his babies >:((
don’t get me started ✋🏼 on if it’s a.... *speaks cautiously* bullying situation.
NONEEEE OF Y’ALL ARE LEAVING THAT DINGY SCHOOL OFFICE WITHOUT JUSTICE BEING SERVED LMAOOAOOOO
as much as he clowns the aspect of them, leo can be a bit of a karen himself when it comes to your reputation/safety!
(& truthfully i think yui would play peacekeeper of sorts, especially if leo starts getting really heated but that's only if it escalates really badly. but tbh he can be just as intense. they're both always ready to throw down for you, anywhere, anytime.)
real talk: it's not so much the child as it will be the parents leo snarks at. he’s knowledgeable in the fact that behaviors are learned. taught.
while intolerant to any behavioral that bring you discomfort, he's glaring holes into the parental figures/guardians, hackles raised, and Lord above is it more. than enough.
leo – for all the jokester that he is – knows how to hunker down and get serious and boy oh boy does that man get serious when his beloveds are involved.
he is very good at reading people. he has a sharp judge of character. and he'll take up any business with whoever is responsible for your offender's-in-question wellbeing; if their behaviors reflect the hostilities you were met with.... well, there's not really much else to say, is there?
he'll throw down with the parents and he'll throw down wITH THE KID(S) TOO HE DOES NOT GIVE A FRESH DAMN.
girl fu them kids and fu you too energy. /hj
everybody’s getting schooled on this day and it ain’t gonna be by the teachers. 💥💥💥
takes you out for food and sweet treats after such a harrowing ordeal 😮‍💨 is probably still ranting long after they've picked you up from school and has to he calmed down by yui lol. and if you don’t like sweets, he’ll get you a cute little gift from the shops! :)
he just wants to see you smile, man. 💔 anything for you.
later on, back home, he sits you down and speaks to you in a warm, lovely tone. he inquires about anything else that might've gone down, any icky thoughts in that little head of yours..?
reassures you that none of it was your fault. comforts you in every way possible because like i said, leo is very good at reading people. how much more would he get to know you— his child? he knows how to make you feel better. no matter what.
but on the chance that you may have started something.... mmmm.
his parental patented scolding techniques come in. probs the "I'm not mad, just Disappointed." type. AND IT HURTTTTTS EVERY SINGLE TIME.
(but this is Very Rare seeing as he'd raise you with manners and good behavior he don't play none of that mess.)
you don't have to say anything. you can say something, deny it. affirm it. if it bothered you, genuinely, he'll know. if it didn't — he'll know it too.
either way, he ruffles your head and smiles that smile down at you. "you're everything to me. you know that, right?"
you do.
calls you by the cutest endearments in spanish !! the most common are: mijo/a, mi tesoro, mi vida, burbuja/burbujita, and cielo. mi is always a constant at the front of them :')) he's just so proud that you're his kid.
speakin’ of which– if you speak Spanish/pick it up from him, he gets so smiley and giddy :(( and y’all just have convos of silly jokes and sweet nothings that seem like not much out the ordinary in the moment but it's memories in the making and you look back on them and and, he just looks at you with so much fondness and :((( i am so SAD.
sings to you a lot. especially by means of comfort. sure, he'll burst into an impromptu dance and song number that's so ridiculous, so silly, but so entertaining that it's bound to put a smile on your face (his ulterior motives all along muahahahaaa!).
he also sings you lullabies. especially when you have a nightmare that's shaken you badly enough to tears. he's by your side in an instant, shushing you gently, wiping your face and reassuring you that he's there and that he won't let anything hurt you, ever.
movie night cuddles! if you and yui fall asleep before him, he'll adjust so you're all in one big cuddle pile. in the following morning he'll lightheartedly complain about it, but trust me. it's his favorite thing ever. (being curled up and cozy and safe with the two biggest centers of his universe.)
takes you to see your favorite uncles, aunties, and grampa splinter! sometimes he'll sit back and just watch you interact with them, his Proud Dad™ aura threatening to soften him and everyone in his closest vicinity to mush, and only snaps out of it when met with a teasing quip from one of his siblings.
casey is the cool nomad older brother/uncle figure who visits every so often and he's just, so exceedingly cool to you. he brings you souvenirs from his travels and spends a lot of quality time with you - y'all's relationship is lighthearted and fun loving!
—and leo cries because his kids omg his- their kids are so stinkin cute and wholesome and yui yui,,they really built themselves their castle on the hill didn't they omgomgomgomg guaaaaueueueuueue *cue rabbit paw shoulder pats of support*
because of leo's insomnia, he's your constant nighttime company. on the nights where sleep just doesn't come so easily, you can count to find him lounging about in the house somewhere. he'll fret gently if he sees you awake at an ungodly hour, but ultimately welcomes you with open arms.
▹▹ p. s. his chest is a prime cuddle-hug-back-to-sleep haven. with his deep churrs, one large hand rubbing comfortingly over your back, the warmth that creates coupled with the natural coolness from his body - it'll have you out like a light. worked when you were younger, works now. always will.
always the jokester, sooososo many jokes and lighthearted teasing with this guy. of course we know his jokes are insufferably constant (what? he's a dad now! he can ACTUALLY USE DAD JOKES AND THEY'LL ACTUALLY HIT HOME!!), but get this: the teasing - while good-natured - comes with the afterthought of teaching you subconsciously to hold your ground. it's his way of "raising you tough."
howbeit: if you're naturally sensitive, leo will protect it with all he's got. reassures you that sensitivity does not equal weakness and gets his esteemed example to deepen those teachings!
(( "look at uncle angie!! he cried over the fact that snakes don't have any arms yesterday. (/ref + /lh) and he's one of the strongest in our hamato-usagi battalion!"
"why would you say tone indicators out loud, papa?" ))
it's just— the world can be a dark and unforgiving place, with even darker and more unforgiving people.
as much as it pains him, he knows him and yuichi aren't always going to be there to protect you from every little thing. forever seems like it right now, but you still have so much growing to do.
he wants to make sure you'll be able to hold your own. not only physically, but emotionally/verbally.
the principles and lessons he teaches you are tidbits of gold that shape your mind and future and you carry them with you for a long time to come, whether you know it or not.
to conclude this- trust. you definitely know how to fight. at the very most defend yourself and others if need be !! i mean c'mon: you're the heir to a ninja and a samurai ! you know how to throw a punch just as well as you can parry it.
while they teach you the core value of never starting the fight and walking away to deescalate, they also teach you to kick names and take ass. (/ref) ain't nobody messin' with you, champ. 😎
—and if they do? they have a wholeeee clan to deal with now. because anyone who has a problem with you has a problem with all of your family — both sides.
in living out their motto, anata wo hitori janai, with you — he seems to relearn it in a special way each and every time.
and he wouldn't have it any other way. <3
yuichi 🍇
doesn’t always use pet names, but he says your name so fondly all the time – just beholds you like you’re the absolute treasure of his life (which you basically are tbh) – it feels like an endearment all its own.
your gentle force: he’s the one you turn to when everything gets too loud, too harsh, too overwhelming, too much.
y’all are mad in tune; all it takes is one look (not specifically in the eyes).
he’d pull you close. his fur is warm, soft, smells like tea leaves and incense and home.
given the situation – if you wanted silence, that’s what he’d give you.
if you needed something other than the ringing in your ears, something other than your mind, he hums.
he hums, pets your head, rocks you back and forth – right there in his lap. (you’ll never be too big, too old, for them to hold you.)
if you don't prefer being held, he'll give you your space. rest assured, he's respectful just like leo and doesn't ever want to make you uncomfortable. but he does stay close. if you ever need him, he'll always be close by.
even if you guys don't talk, it's just reassuring having his presence close by. to know you're not (and never will be) alone.
he holds you .... in a different way. 🥹
if you need words, he tells you every little thing he loves about you. tells you why you’re his.
he tells you how he admires you– not only as his child, but as an individual.
he reminds you that you will always have a place in his heart, nestled right between leo.
for all his harebrained-ness (see what i did there? *wheeze, knee slap*) – there’s no second-guessing his intense fondness for you. alongside leo, you're his heart and he moves in it every single day.
his friends are all your godparents.
now hear me out: yes, they could all be your aunties/uncles, and in a way they are!!
i mean, that's what you call them sometimes too! but gen, chisa and kitsune are his platonic soulmates. they just... locked in. 🔐🫂
so they're all just that little bit closer than your standard "auntie" and "uncle." ❤️‍🩹
they're your favorite babysitters. on yuichi's side of the family, anyway!
yui is a bit of a klutz, but somehow. he always. manages. to catch you. before you fall. before you even have the chance to trip up!
chalk it up to his samurai honed skills, his training paying off, his newfound parental instincts, a whirlwind of all three! he will gladly fall ass over kettle because he'll be damned if you're at risk to gain a scratch or two on his watch.
onlookers would suspect that leo is the more "involved" parent between them both, but that's a load of crock.
be it because yui's aura isn't as imposing as his beloved turtle counterpart that leads to this train of thought or not, it couldn't be farther from the truth! yui is the one who's constantly hovering (/pos).
he moves seamlessly, as natural as air, through the movements of your life that sometimes... it can almost seem like he isn't there. but like air, you know he's there, and you reap the benefits every single day.
cuddles with him are supreme as well! he's fluffy and warm. his embrace just speaks volumes of safety and familiarity.
every time you're near him you feel a little sleepy because it's so warm and safe :(( especially if you're not feeling too good! when you're feeling under the weather, he's the first you subconsciously seek out :'((((((
makes sure you're getting your food groups every single day. fruit and veggie platters, afternoons spent in the garden outside of your home, sunshine and the smell of fresh soil and sliced cucumbers are what made your childhood summers just that more magical.
scolds leo if he feeds you too much junk loll.
yuichi is like your vitamin, both figuratively and literally. he's learned so much from growing up on the farm with his grandmother, natural remedies are his forte.
in this additional sense, he teaches you farm work. four times out of ten, it ends in disaster, maybe or maybe not including a massacred watermelon grove, but through trial and error, you've managed to keep a good portion of accurate agriculture and gardening knowledge ingrained in the long-term area of your brain. 🙏🏼
gets nervous when you go out :(( he's of course happy that you get your freedom, but he can't help but to feel antsy whenever you're out of he and leo's sights; it's not that he doesn't trust you, he's just a worrywart /aff.
so! without fail, each time: before you go out, he'll kneel down to gently bonk foreheads with you, closes his eyes, and speaks an old Japanese blessing of safety and wellbeing over you. something he learned from his grandmother.
whereas leo is ecstatic to teach you the way of the sword (and is methodical with it too dw), yuichi may as well faint himself into a coma each time.
he gets much better when you're older, of course, even teaches you himself. but when you were younger? heeeheesh.... nobody. will forget the incident at the 6th Birthday Party Swordsmanship Knighthood Round Table Esk Extravaganza.
(fake blood was involved. a lighthearted prank gone wrong amidst the already electric atmosphere of cake and fun. a prank gone hard hearted, if you will. yuichi fainted twice, vomited once, and catapulted leo out of a window. the pigs got out of the pen. the koi fish were fished out of the pond. law enforcement was contacted. donnie's confetti canons backfired at one point. you guys are still finding glitter in random spots in the house to this day. it was madness.)
takes you on hikes and new adventures! you guys are always getting into something, whether it's discovering a new shadow dancing group in town's square or accidentally liberating a herd of cattle from a neighboring farmhouse auction, these make the best memories with him. because he exuded glee and held you close the entire time.
in calm moments, yui would recount tales of his ancestors to you. especially that of his great great grandfather (?? how many greats were there I'm sorry ajshdjd) - while you look up at him in wonder.
and in moments when you're not looking- he looks at you in wonder too. a wonder that only a parent could hold for their beloved child.
your dads sing to you. they both do that a lot, actually.
i imagine you get so used to hearing a little croon here, a gentle hum there … so much so that pure radio silence settles discomfort in your bones. there was always something.
even the little things that nudge you a reminder in the subconscious voices of your parents: you're here, you're alive, we're here for you, we'll always be here for you, i love you.
their songs make your outlook on life a little lighter. something more melodic. like the songs they sing you.
home becomes a song to you, unconsciously.
if someone were to ask you to define home to you . . .
it’s the bone-crushing hugs of your turtle dad. the deep, all-encompassing warmth. the smell of tea leaves, incense, bamboo wood – the sound of soft laughter, sing-songy words, horrendous dad jokes and endless puns. the constant words of affirmation that pick you up in your lowest moments and raise you even higher at your best. the gentle forehead bonks. both: sci-fi comics series and legends of samurai and ninja alike as wondrous bedtime stories. warm eyes, even warmer hands grasping yours. reassurance. safety. the love of your family.
love incarnate.
storge.
home is love. love is home.
with parents like them,
you will never go hungry.
you will never cry nor be alone.
you will never fight with nobody by your side. 
you will never be unwanted.
you will never sing songs of your sorrow without it being sunrisen by joy.
you will never, ever go unloved.
you're the brightest light in their lives and they make sure you know it, every single day! 🌟
© ziipzeepzop-eez all reservations apply.
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agentbobr · 1 year
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Uhm hi again!!
I really liked the last head canon you did for me(it was so cute!!)
But I have another request but this time it's a one shot, I hope your comfortable with those
It's like a Donnie x Mini Inventor!Reader, so basically the reader is like a child and they look up to Donnie and this he's like- the coolest person in the world!
So they invent tiny things like maybe they fix broken toys or just like..invent but like little if you get it- and they'd always come to Donnie for approval!!
Sorry if this is too much!
i saw this ask, grinned. and continued to forget about it i am SO sorry. also so sorry if the oneshot part is shit, im horrid at em lol
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💜 He gets to talk about his hyperfixation AND the person listens?
💜 This is a HUUUGE win-win for him.
💜 He once showed you how to fix your rabbit toy that jumps and chirps and next time he sees you with it, you're dismantling it and messing with it's circuitry
💜 And he's looking like a proud father who just saw his kid walk for the first time.
💜 You two have inventing sessions twice a week.
💜 Also expect to get lots of help with homework, if he can't go to school, he's going to make sure you ace it! >:)
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"ok now... fuse the red wire there with the yellow one."
this is a dream come true, finally instead of just watching, you finally able to help out!
quickly doing as instructed, he turns it on and you watch as the invention comes to life. it's brilliant.
...
until it starts to smoke and slowly catches fire.....
as fast as it lit fire, donnie quickly puts it out with his tech-bo "welp that was a bust... time to start on model 38, for this one im thinking about adding jets, for faster transportation...maybe even a flamethrower! now that would be threatening-"
watching him talk and talk about the latest additions would bore most, but not his small apprentice, his very very small apprentice
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asks open as of 4/11/23 💙
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gayboyasher · 6 months
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Rottmnt x child sibling reader platonic (reader’s about 7-8) who’s OBSESSED with magical girl anime’s
just some fluff moments
sorry if you this is the first kind of request you got, but if you saw my name am a huge magical girl fan😅
OH my god. Literally I understand I understand.
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Leo:
Honestly you’re telling me Leo wouldn’t watch sailor moon with you!?!?!
He’s so into everything. Merch, matching costumes, trying foods from the anime, the whole shabang!!
He’d so find shows for you guys to watch (stuff that he’s totally watched before) and he’d have to tape his mouth shut because he talks during shows and he doesn’t know how you feel about that.
He’d totally spoil the show tbh…
“Oh is That Ursula? Oh my god I loved the reveal that she was shiny chariot.”
You stopped talking to him for HOURS.
It takes so much for you to forgive him. He’s willing to do ANYTHING for his little sibling. He’s promising food, snacks, re runs, walking you to and from school in broad daylight knowing the risks, anything. He loves you too much, he can’t have you mad at him! It’d break his heart.
Eventually he’d be forgiven, you guys would be chilling in a blanket and pillow fort (that you forced him to make) along with all of your favorite snacks (that you forced him to buy), and matching outfits (that you forced him to wear), you guys are enjoying everything!
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Raph:
Arguably the best person to watch with.
I’m not gonna lie, he’d prefer you watching Mickey Mouse or something because he thinks they’re a little too violent. (NOTHINGS TOO VIOLENT RAAAHHHHH!!!!!)
Anyway, he’d make small comments and probably like the more sweeter characters. He also thinks sailor moon is a bad influence believe it or not.
He wants to watch a lot of the shows with you, but he can’t because you’ve already watched them all with Leo. He just wants one show for you two to watch to himself, for it to be your guys thing.
Not gonna lie to you, you guys almost did, for a week until LEO ruined it.
It made him so upset, it wasn’t the same having to re-watch a show with you knowing you’ve seen it with Leo before him. But like the best oldest brother he is, he SCOUTED. He found one that Leo didn’t watch and one that wasn’t too violent for him!
SMILE PRECURE! (Not the Netflix adapt, THEE Smile PreCure!)
“Hey, Are you sure you didn’t watch this with Leo? Yea? Okay! Good!”
Oh my god he was estatic, he had no issues (he had to fight Leo over this) and you loved the show! Win win! (His Favorite character is definitely Candy.)
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Mikey:
Oh my GODDDD he loves watching any show with you!!
It doesn’t matter if it’s sailor moon to princess tutu, he is watching ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING EITH YOU!!
Mikey don’t care. He literally will watch any show with you, even if it’s something you’ve watched before with Leo or Raph, or something you’ve never EVER watched before.
He’d genuinely make you free fan art and some nice cute foods from the anime. He just genuinely LOVES getting to spend time with you and blending your interests and his together.
“I made that one dish we saw in little witch!”
Tbh, I don’t see him really liking this type of anime. I just feel like he watches it for you. He wants to see YOU smile. You are his little sibling, the one that’s younger than him, and he’s the youngest!
He really likes to watch some of them for art inspiration. He really likes sailor moon Crystal for some reason. But he also doesn’t because he believes that it’s like a remake/reboot.
He’s just a little picky, but he’s doing his best!!
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Donnie:
Im gonna be honest with you. He will NOT watch it with you.
He doesn’t like those shows, he doesn’t like the magic at all, he is VERY political about this, he will stand by it.
Though, he will make you cute little trinkets and just support you watching the stuff. After all magic is not real in his eyes.
“I know you love that show, but magic isn’t real. Magic is within the science.”
He immediately regretted saying that after you took his stuff and tried to get “magic” out of them. So many things broke that day…
Donnie tried so hard to not lose it on you because your his baby sibling, but he’s also beaten up the other 3, but you’re like actually a baby…
He’s conflicted. He eventually does get over it, fixes everything, and he watches ONE episode of any anime you want. He’s barely paying attention and gives you a critical response and analysis of the show (you do NOT understand what bro is yapping about)!!!
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angel-bitezz · 10 months
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EVERYONE STOP RIGHT NOW AND LOOK AT HIM AND HIS SON !!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tc*st/prosh*p DNI!!!!!!!!!!
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pinkystarwberry · 9 months
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ROTTMNT Leo w/ platonic! future reader
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Heyyyy! I'm sorry that I've been gone for awhile! I hope ya'll enjoy my HC's. My request and mashups are now open :D! If you would like to request some fic's about the ninja turtles or many other fandoms listed in my introduction feel free to request!
Summery; Just some quick hc's of Leonardo with a child (gn! reader) from the future. all of this is post Krang invasion. I'm down for writing this for the other brothers (+April) as well! ENJOYYYY!! :DD
There are many up's and down's with being Leonardo child from the future
Lets start off with the downs! (YAY)
You're were (still kinda of) VERY over protective of both Leonardo and Casey Jr (This was in fear of losing them)
Which on paper don't sound bad
Until you're trying to throw hands with Leo’s brothers
They could just be play fighting and or full on arguing and you'll find a way to block them from Leo
Not to add, even after the "fight" (depending on how serious it was) you'll full on ignore his brothers
Raph needs help? Too bad, he knows what he did
One time Raph got the cold shoulder for a whole month
All he did was argue against putting pineapple on pizza
Not only do you "protect" Leo from his brothers, you also protect him from unfamiliar things outside of the lair
After the Krang invasion, Mikey thought it would be an amazing idea to cook outside and watch the stars
Mikey thought this would be an amazing idea because 1, you and Casey never really seen the stars before (due to being apocalypse children) 2, because Leo is now safe and sound :'3
Everything was fine and dandy until Donnie brought out some fireworks
Donnie thought that everybody would love the fireworks
He thought
Spoiler alert; you didn't, and you didn't let Casey or Leo watch the fireworks
Mikey believe that you (much like everyone else) gain PTSD from living in the apocalypse
You refuse to attend any therapy with Dr.Feelings
Overtime with the help of your new family, (you not only start seeing them as family; even though they are different from your apocalypse family) you started to go to therapy
Now on to the brighter(?) side!
Leo fucking adore both you and Casey
Ya'll might not be his bio kids in any shape or form
But damn he would go to the moon and back for you two
One time, during family Movie night, you fell asleep on him
Bro broke down into TEARS
He was just so happy that you trusted him enough to go to sleep :(
Both Mikey and April has a photo of this moment (for blackmail ofc)
Speaking about family movie night
You, Casey, and Leo have to paint ya'll nails matching colors
Its a must
With the help of therapy, you are more open to your family. Not scare to be yourself around them
God damn you're just Leo’s twin
Misplace confidence and everything
This can lead to you getting injured during a mission
Don't worry! Your family will make sure you're safe, and they will nurse you back to health <3 (hope you like soup, Mikey will make a lot of it)
Leo has many photos of you and Casey just being kids
Whenever he is sad, he just looks at the photos :')
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sweaterrat · 1 year
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Aw Lawrd its a child 🕊️
Meet Marie! She has lots of lore that I don’t even know the half of ( @sleepdeprivedbagels knows all the lore 💀 LOOK KAT ITS MARIE IM SHOWING HER TO THE PEOPLE) If you couldn’t guess by the yellow and purple, It’s a Lemlav ship child 😭
I’m so happy i adopted this lil baby she’s my life i love her <3333
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nnnyxie · 7 months
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Hcs about the Rise boys with a younge rsister who is totally like nimona??
Punk music, always thinking about action, super into manipulating and robbery, whines every time one of the brothers knock out an enemy “how come you got to kill them??” <- an actual line from the movie- And basically yeah lol.
please and thank you so much!! Don’t forget to take breaks and take good care of yourself!!
okay so i haven’t watch nimona yet BUT i will do my absolute best at trying to embody her
(aka i did research and i’m praying it was enough)
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raphael ;
your relationship with raph is so !!
you respect him so much— like seriously!!! when they first found you, you were very intimidated by him, which made you dislike him.
but overtime you realized he was just a softy that could get mean when needed.
and honestly?? you respected that.
it’s like with mikey— complete opposites but besties!!
you hold him on such a high pedestal, he’s kind of your idol (strength wise mainly).
he’s always saying ‘remember no killing!’ and ‘you cannot kill that guy for not liking your outfit!’.
he’s the cool older brother and you love him!!
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donatello ;
now. you’d think that you and donnie would get along great considering you’re both yk… borderline murderers/psychopaths!
but… y’all fight ALL. THE. TIME.
it’s always over who gets to fight which person and who gets dibs on killing ‘knocking out’ said person.
poor raph ALWAYS has to break up your fights. the fights are to the point where it gets PHYSICAL.
BUUUT!! there are times where the two of you get along.
usually it’s when it’s super late and you both are very sleep deprived and running on 16 cups of coffee!
but hey, a win is a win i guess???
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leonardo ;
urgh leo… i feel like this is a very one sided hateship (if that makes sense?).
like, you love hate him and his dumb, corny jokes but he adores you!! he adores his little sister!! he’ll shower you in affection like he does w/ the others!!
all the hugs, head-locks, knuckle rubs (i think that’s what they’re called), etc etc.
he just adores you and really doesn’t care if you want to curb stomp him into oblivion (don’t look up curb stomping, just know that it’s violent).
your relationship with him is almost like his and donnie’s except donnie doesn’t actually want to stab him sometimes.
thoughhhh there are times where you’ll show him some love, whether that’s in the form of not attacking him for a few days or silently laughing at one of his terrible one-liners.
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michaelangelo ;
first of all—
you and mikey?? complete opposites but absolute besties!!
i feel like he’d see you try to do some dumb illegal shit but immediately go ‘no no no! let’s not do that!’ and pull you away—
he has to talk you out of a LOOOT of illegal things. like. A LOT.
one time you tried breaking into the empire state and almost killed a guard……… mikey thankfully followed you and stopped you!! (why did you try to break in? i haven’t the slightest clue!)
it just fits!!
you’d lay your life on the line for him!! honestly who wouldn’t??? just because he’s too good for this world doesn’t mean he should leave it!!
plus, you and doctor delicate touch are such a duo when need be.
OMG ALSO!!! i feel like you two would totally vibe to bratmobile, bikini kill, le tigre, jack off jill, & just so many riot grrl (fem led punk) bands!!!
y’all are just THE duo!!!!
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pls i hope i got her personality correct dkgsldna
also!!! i hope you liked this :)
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milks-thoughts · 1 year
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summary: Raph takes in a child during the apocalypse (based on Mitskis “ I Bet On Losing Dogs “)
TW: death, it’s the apocalypse, swearing, wounds in detail, overall just angst
𝐌𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲
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Raph's the leader, he's the responsible one! Those words are ones Raph holds onto a lot, he makes the decisions. Leo begged him to take the leader position back after everything started, Leo couldn't handle it. But that's okay! Raph will always catch his little brothers. His tail dragged behind him as he filtered through abandoned streets, his red mask hugging close to his face and collecting the sweat that bubbled over his scales. he heard a noise and turned walking down an alleyway, there lay a corpse with a moving box- wait moving? Raph cautiously stepped towards the person and the box. His sais on the ready in case this was a trap, his group was busy ransacking another building. People were on the lookout so he was free to check this out. moving his sai to the box he opened a flap with the edge of one. Raph was expecting a kraang creature, an animal of some kind, hell maybe a cat. But not this a loud wail filled the alleyway, a baby's crying. He dropped one of his sais and was quick to grab the dirty cardboard box. lifting the baby out it was so small in his hands, clearly, it wasn't fed that much. his face immediately softened the babe's gentle body in his hands. it had stopped crying to stare at him curiously. Raph grabbed his sai he dropped and sheathed the two. walking out of the alleyway scouts turned and stared " Their mother was dead... " there were no complaints, everyone knows that shit will go down when they get back to base. The group moved slowly through Kraang territory eventually coming across the bunker. It was well hidden you needed one of Donnie's chips to open it, the best advancement for the resistance. Stepping in his group quickly filtered around him. At this point, you had fallen asleep, thank pizza supreme in the sky. One of the scouts sent him a look before walking off, April walked over to talk to him but he quickly walked past her. She blinked before folding her arms " Raph! get back here I gotta talk to ya " the woman had a bandaged arm and a tired stare. Raph paused in his walking " Raph'll be back! he just has to put something down first " she gave him a knowing look " Like a baby? a scout told us during the debrief " Raph scolded himself for not taking claims on the debrief. He turned a bit, showing April the little bundle in his big arms she sighed “ Raph, honey how are you going to take care of a baby? “ he looked down with a furrowed brow “ I dunno… “ April watched as the twins started coming out of the meeting room. They were too caught up in their own things and missed Raph completely . He hummed “ I wanna keep them.. “ April’s face softened “ that’s up to splints Y’know “ her hand rubbed at Raphs face eventually moving on when she heard Splinter behind her, sending one last glance towards them “ my son, “ he started gently looking at the much taller turtle “taking care of a child is hard. Are you sure you want to? “ all Raph could do was nod, his resolve firm. Splinter smiled “ Alright, I’ll be here to help you red. but you have to tell blue “ Raph groaned and nodded. Splinter smiled and walked away to his own space. Raph blinked as you fussed and whined. You were probably hungry huh.
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Pizza supreme toddlers were rough. Luckily not long after getting you Casey had her kid, and of course he was named after her. You were a speed demon but, you tended to listen to the rules. The hardest part was trying to get you to stomach the military rations or dry vegetables. Raph was soft with you though, sometimes you did get mad at him. Like when you couldn’t join Mikey for his mystic training, that was your first tantrum. Luckily they were in a building so your crying didn’t draw much attention. The bunker has been getting filled more and more recently. Worse comes to worse they’re going to have to move, find a new spot in the hot earth. Since the oceans have started to go barren and empty the earth got so much hotter, it rained sometimes but even that rain was toxic. The Kraang have long impacted the earth. It’s a shame you’ll never be able to see them- Raph blinked at the tug of his pant leg “ Up! “ he blinked a few times “ whadda say? “ you smiled “ Up! “ he grinned and lifted you up, his hands reaching straight up making you fly almost. You happy giggled filled the room and stopped as soon as you saw April “ auntie! “ you called and mad grabby hands to her. Raph looked at Aprils expression and put you down “ Me and auntie will be right back okay..? “ you looked sad but sat on the bed, you heard a loud noise and walked to the tents door. Putting your ear against it you heard “ I’m sorry Raph- splints he- “ after that you just heard her crying. What happened to grandpa? sitting on the bed you waiting for the wailing to quiet down. you’ve never heard your father make that noise…you never found out what happened to grandpa
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You were 10! your first time going out on a run. You had celebrated your fathers 34th birthday yesterday and you were so excited to find him a present, one from you. The last birthdays you’ve asked April or Leo to find something for you but you’ll find something on your own this birthday. The scouts and Raph lead the group through a pretty empty part of the leftover city, apparently they take this way if there’s someone new on the patrol, peaking into a shop, you strayed a bit and grabbed a snow globe “ woah… “ you whispered shaking it a bit, it was the before New York. The silence was filled by a cocking of a shotgun “ put yer hands up “ the rough voice told you, it was a gruff man with a straggly beard and a a face that made red flags go off in your head. You turned your hands still on the snow globe. He looked you up and down in a scary way. The silence was broken by your father calling your name, your knees buckled and you opened your mouth to call back when a loud bang filled your ears. What was that? pain shot through your stomach as you let out a shrill screech and fell dropping the snow globe in the floor, oh god that was your blood…Raph rushed into the store and his face paled. Oh please not his baby, anything but his baby. You gripped the shelf harshly a sob escaping you. You didn’t even register the man who shot you was put down by your father, not even him holding onto your stomach and begging you to be alright as he barked orders to get Leo out here. Why Tío Leo? oh right he’s the medic, that’s right. your eyes full of tears as your father pushed your hair out of your face with a bloody hand “ my baby, oh my baby you’ll be okay I promise “ he whispered gently to you, his eyes dripping tears onto you “ where’s your mask papa..? “ you asked looking down. oh, oh. there was a gaping hole in your stomach and your fathers mask was pressed into it trying to stop the blood that just got on his hands like a wet rag. “ it hurts papa “ was all you could meekly say, your brain felt fuzzy and the corners of a gentle sleep tugged at you, why was it so hard to breath? you were okay, your Tío Leo will be here any minute now. And papa will keep you safe, and you’ll wake up in the infirmary with Uncle Donnie and Uncle Mikey looking at you in relief. You felt your eyelids blink closed lazily your fathers voice saying this you couldn’t understand. you saw a gentle woman in your comforting rest, grandpa Splinter was there…you missed grandpa splinter…one visit wouldn’t hurt…
Raph clumsily pushed down on the wound “ my baby “ was all he could get out of his mouth, holding your body closed to his plastron even when Leo came to try and help you. Your body limp and light, he looked at the shattered snow globe and and wailed “ Raph buddy- I need to see them “ Leo’s hand tried to touch you and Raph growled at him. Holding your small body closer “ my baby’s gone.. “ he whispered out and watched as Leo’s face contorted into one of grief. His younger brother slouched onto his knees and let tears roll down his cheeks. Oh his poor baby, how could’ve he have let this happen? why wasn’t he there to catch you as you fell. he failed you.
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normal-internet-user · 11 months
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A gift. An offering for my wonderful @zeepziesdiary . I gift you Papa Leo content.
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WHEN I'M GONE
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Summary: One of the only ways you can hear your Papa is through old files. Thank gosh Uncle Tello records everything.
Warnings: Slight angst, not much but it's there. Grief. Don't worry though, there's comfort!!
Requested: An offering to my beloved (/p)
GN Reader!
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You pulled back the curtain that would seperate your side of the room from CJ's, it was late, and you didn't want to wake him.
With a moments hesitation, you pulled your mask over your head, the device making a familiar chime as it powered on.
Using your guantlet, you selected the file you wanted to listen too, and closed your eyes as your papa's voice washed over you.
"How the hell does this thing work Donnie."
"Wait, it's on? Fffuuuu- I mean- frick."
You smiled as Papa cleared his throat, and continued.
"Hey there, birdy, if you're listening to this I guess that means you miss me."
"But, hey, I know you and Casey are fine. Because you have eachother."
"And where ever I am, I miss you too, so much."
"If you're listening to this 'cause- well, ya know."
"Then just know, I am so, so proud of you, birdy. You made it! Yay, confettii and streamers..! Youuu probably don't know what those are..."
Papa chuckled, and you giggled, you'd learned what those were yesterday from Mikey.
"Listen, my little gremlin, I gotta go now, Uncle Tello is being a bit of a diva- what do you mean you heard that? You're all the way over there!"
The sounds of banter and a low thump could be heard, then Papa shouted, "Love you, (Name)! Bubbye!!"
The recording ended, and you went to click on the next one, when you felt someone tap your shoulder.
You sat up and pulled up your mask, relaxing when you saw it was Donnie.
"Hey." you whispered, "What... are you doing here? What's up?"
"I made something for you." He whispered back, and you looked at him confused.
"Just follow me." He said, pulling you up from your bed.
Reluctantly, you allowed him to pull you along behind him. He led you into his lab, where he dropped your arm, rushing over to his desk.
He snatched up a small chip, then held out his hand, "May I see your mask?"
You hesitated for a moment then, removed the tech and handed it to Donnie. You watched as he inserted the chip into your mask, you were certainly curious.
He handed it back to you eagerly, and you took it, confused, "What does that do?"
"It upgraded your systems, now when you play an audio file, you have the option to project that same file through your mask. Kinda like virtual reality." He explained, clearly proud of himself.
"So, you mean like..." You trailed off, and clutched the mask tighter, "I can... see.. the recordings?"
Donnie nodded and you took in a shaky breath, "Thank you. I... don't know what to say, I-"
"Go test it." Donnie said, waving his hands towards the door, "Come let me know how well it works whenever you're ready."
You nodded, a small smile on your face as you speed walked out of the lab and into the main room of the Lair.
You debated returning to your and CJ's room to test it, but decided against it. Instead, you sat in a secluded corner of the room. After one last deep breath, you slid your mask over your face and selected a file.
Your mask made a ding ding! sound, and you clicked on the play button that appeared infront of you.
You gasped as Uncle Tello's lab appeared infront of you, it was exactly the way you remembered it. Down to the small, clear bowl filled with rocks on his desk.
Sitting in the chair infront of the monitors was Papa, who was talking to someone off to the side and out of frame. You turned your head in the direction Papa was speaking, and there stood Uncle Tello, back facing the camera as he worked on a small machine.
Papa turned back to the camera with a grin and you smiled back. Instinctively, you reached out for him, your hand stopping where he would be.
Your shoulders tightened and your hand dropped pathetically to your side as Papa started to speak.
"Man. I've been making alot of these huh? Can't tell if that's a bad thing."
"You better be taking care of yourself my little star child. I'm sure you are, because you're a good kid."
"It's... weird, knowing that if you're watching this, I'm not there to watch over you."
Papa smiled, leaning back in the ratty swivel chair that ususally rested at Uncle Tello's desk.
Slow tears started flowing down your face, most getting caught on your bittersweet smile before falling down your chin.
"I wish I could make these longer, birdy, but sadly, they gotta be short and sweet."
"Just know I am so so proud of you, yeah? Just take care of yourself for me. When I'm gone."
With a small wave, Papa leaned forward, and the recording ended with a soft click. Papa faded away. You pushed your mask up your face, a sob building in your throat.
This was the first time you'd actually seen him since...
Since...
Casey.
You needed Casey. Really really bad.
You stood quickly, speedwalking to your shared room. You'd tell Donnie about how well the chip thingy worked later. 'Cause boy did it work.
You hesitated for a moment when you reached Casey, but you knew that if you chose to just leave him be, and comfort yourself, he'd be more annoyed than if you woke him up.
So, you gently shook him awake, "Casey?" you muttered.
Casey blinked his eyes open tiredly, but that sleepinesz dissapeared the second he saw the tears running down your face, "What? What happened? Are you okay?" he asked quickly, sitting up.
You sniffled, shaking your head, "Nothing's wrong. Just-" your voice cracked, and Casey didn't wait a second longer to pull you into a tight hug.
"Thank you." you whispered, clinging to his shoulders tightly.
"Anytime, (Name). Anytime." he said, giving you a reassuring squeeze.
You spent a good part of the day with Casey, seeing your Papa for the first time since... well it threw you through a loop of confusing emotions.
On the one hand it brought you a comfort. One of your biggest fears up until now was that, eventually, you'd forget what Papa looked like. That no matter how hard you tried to remember you would never again invision his smile.
But, on the other hand, it was a shock. To see him so close, but not be able to reach him. It hurt. You knew that wouldn't last forever, the same feeling of hurt filled you when you first dicovered the audio files.
But now they simply brought you a comfort you'd been missing since you saved the world. This new tech would do the same.
And goodness knows you'll need that comfort.
Now that he's gone.
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It's bittersweet, but this scenario has been running around in my head for SO LONG-
I based it off your little headcanons you sent me about Donnie's gifts to reader (I still have yet to answer that one, I'm getting there I swear-)
I just really needed to write this out or I probably would have lost my sanity-
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KARAI DESCRIPTION
The oldest of the Voilet Hamato clan, Karai! Karai is Tamsin (OC) And Donatello's oldest child, named after her GramGram.
If it weren't obvious, she's got the looks of her old man- even having a knack for inventing and fixing anything and everything she can get her hands on! but her personality is nothing of Donnie. It's all her mama, down to the adventurous spirit and wanting to explore every inch of the Kraangified world.
Because if this, however, Donnie has become extremely overprotective of the young girl, seeing as she wants to spend every day in the dangers of the evil universe- so it's not hard for them to but heads here and there- let alone when she tries to sneak out... Definetly a few "Dissapointed in you Young Lady"s have been shared.
FUN FACTS! Karai has a battle shell! Built by Donatello of course- but she hates the thing and refuses to wear it anytime he doesn't force her to whilst on missions. She feels if she herself is trapped half the time in the lair, she isn't going to let it happen physically.
She's got cute marks all over her body, but underneath the leggings she's got two heart shaped marks on her knees! She always wondered why they turned out that way and Her mother always told Karai it was because she was a sign of how much Tam and Don loved each other.
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tohisprettyc00l · 7 months
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Hiiii!
May I request a Hunter x middle child! Blight! Reader headcannons?
Summary: The reader is a Blight, and also the middle child who is often forgot about and ignored by both the Blights and everybody else. They’re not as famous as the Blight Twins or Amity, and they spend most of their time inventing abominations to TRY and impress their parents
Reader also has a similar personality to ROTTMNT Don, but I’m not sure if you’ve ever watched it so you can just ignore this bit if you haven’t :)
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A/n: The way this is formatted seems like it was for a one-shot request, but you said headcannons. I'm sorry if this isn't what you wanted and I'll redo it if so. Also, I've never seen any tmnt things so sorry about that.
-Bro he GETS you.
-The feeling of your "guardian" (If you can even call them that) not paying attention to you. So thanks to Belos's, Odaila's (and Alador's to a lesser extent) "A+ parenting." Y'all both have parental issues.
-Hunter was never the best at comforting but if you are upset with your family problems he'll do what he would want people to do when he's upset. Which doesn't always work but he tries.
-Amity is a pretty good sibling she's not the best mainly when she was mean (Her green hair era.) But bro Hunter hates her even if she's trying her best.
-When Ecilpse Lake happens he is like 50 times meaner. Like dude even though she's not trying to upset you or anything, Hunter is pissed off because of any time she made you even slightly sad.
-When he learns you invent stuff he BEGS you to show him.
-Like even if you agree the first time he asks he counties to ask and you are like "Hunter I'm going to show you-"
-Also he complements them so much! He loves inventions of any kind, magic-based or not, he likes to learn how they work.
-If you tell him he is so invested. Like you can be talking for hours and he is fully listening the entire time.
The dude is so in love with you-
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triple-asstro · 1 month
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rottmnt!donnie x makeup!reader
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a/n: a quick fic i wanted to write, hope you enjoy! love you all <3
            “Wait, you understood…all of that?”
Disguise: blown. You’d been hunkering incognito in the public for a few months now because of the optimistic and rather chaotic opening of your makeup brand. The internet was absolute chaos frothing over the strong pigment and affordable prices: everything a makeup brand should strive to be. It got orders, and that was what’s most important. However, the noise was overwhelming, and you needed to escape. Working under the guise of a pseudonym proved more useful than ever, and it let you breathe. Because of your newfound skills in makeup, you gained a few facts or two about cosmetic science and science‌. That proved to be your smoking gun when Donatello, your science friend, was ranting about his latest project going awry. He ranted, you listened. But this time, you corrected him. Two miracles: one, he was wrong, two; you knew more. 
Now, you were sneaking into your own lab to sneak Donnie in to see your lab: his request. Do you feel stupid? Ashamed, even? Going out of the public eye because of your contributions to the makeup industry, only to have it return like an unwanted family member. 
Donnie zipped to each glass window showcasing the millions of rows of pigments and chemicals, eyes wide like a sleep-deprived child. 
“You have all of this? Locked away?” 
“Yeah, mostly parabens and formaldehyde, but we also keep some chemicals like polonium, radium and-” 
“Uranium?” he said, zipping from the window to your face to an uncomfortable distance. The smudges in his drawn-on eyebrows were more visible than ever, his breath resting on your face. “You have it?”
“Yes. I’ll get you some if you wait.” 
You moved away, inching towards the door. Digging through your pocket brought up a dusty old keycard you kept. The photo you took on your first day, the excited face of you, the same age but optimistic. You owned a company, like a big kid. It looked hideous. The words: “FOUNDER” faded, but still legible. This is your lab, your company; should it count that you’re stealing from your own company? No, right? You made this place, and you’ll take what you want. This is your big kid company. You take what you want. 
Your eyes glanced back, just for a moment, and you can already see Donnie staring at you as if you grew spider legs on your back. Right, making this quick. In, out, five minutes. You quickly scrubbed in, dressed in a white coat and blue gloves. Entering the room, a wave of dust hits you. This caused you to cough vigorously, trying to get whatever entered your throat out. 
Eventually, you got your breath back in you, and gave Donnie a thumbs up. His expression is unchanged, giving you one back without looking up from his notebook. Of course. 
“How much do you want?” 
“As much as possible, five grams exactly.” 
It’d been a while since you strolled down your lab, but the descent reminded you of when you were mixing your first lipstick formula. Olive oil, coconut oil, and beeswax into a bowl and adding a few drops of purple food coloring were the first of many that you made. It was rudimentary and tacky at best, but all your mother did was pat you on the back. Mommy’s little chemist. Now, she speaks to you more like a coworker than her child. In the eyes of success, you got robbed of the thing you didn’t know you’d miss: an embrace. 
But now’s no time to reminisce. Now’s the time for uranium, which was conveniently at the back of the hallway in a little lead container locked behind a plastic door. The uranium had probably five grams from the size of it. You looked around the room, seeing if there were any drawers or cabinets, and thankfully there were plenty. Cabinet after cabinet after cabinet, you finally found the keys in a drawer a few steps away from the uranium. You didn’t question why the uranium was there, which in hindsight sounds idiotic, but that wasn’t on your mind at the moment. You unlocked the case and quickly took the disc of uranium out of the cabinet and was out of the door faster than you could count. An alarm was what you’d expected, but surprisingly, it was quieter than a mouse. A relief. 
Before you could blink, the disc was out of your hands and into Donnie’s embrace. He practically cradled it like it was his child. 
“You’re welcome.” 
Donnie’s head clicked towards you. “Oh, thank you. This means a lot. I’m not trying to be sarcastic about that, really, thank you.” 
“No problem, can’t wait to see what you cook up with this,” you said, noticing a hidden square behind his back. When you stepped to his side, you spotted an open notebook with what looked like scribbles.
 Scribbles? When did Donnie draw? 
“You draw?” you questioned, looking at the notebook without a second thought. Donnie tried quickly turning back around to hide the contents, but you’d already gotten a view: it was a drawing, or more a sketch of an invention. A new eyeliner, covered in holographic purple metal, was obviously marked with his signature on the bottom. Then it clicked. This was a gift. Donnie’s gift. 
Donnie froze, staring at you as if to judge and gauge your reaction. In truth, he was terrified. To him, giving handmade gifts was everything. The attention to detail, the effort and work to make it personal, it was everything. But people hadn’t always appreciated those gifts in the way he hoped. So, with this, everything changed in the balance. Whether he’d keep or lose a friend, that friend being you. 
“Is that for me?”
“No…it’s not finished yet. It’s unpolished, barely even refined. That doesn’t make a suitable gift…” 
You could see the lies that covered his obviously first plan for a gift, but knowing Donnie, it wouldn’t do any good to call him out on his lie and injure his already egregious ego. However, a snort escaped your throat as you tilted your head to the side. It was adorable to see him stare in confusion, clutching the notebook like it was his personal schoolgirl diary. 
“I won’t judge, honest. I thought you’d sketch on your many tablets.” 
“Those are for calculations, not meaningless sketches.” 
“Can I see your drawing?” 
If we’re being honest, Donatello’s opinion shifted about you so many times that day. It was troubling. When he first met you, he thought of you as he did everyone: ordinary. Another known person to wave to when you crossed paths. But in just one night, it catapulted into something he could never imagine. First, you corrected him on one of his experiments. You listened, and you were right. But one data point isn’t enough to make a valid analysis for someone. So, he inquired more and went to your lab. Second, what he failed to get for how many years now, you simply got like that. He didn’t know if that ticked him off or if it made him adore you more. You were an equal, maybe even more. Hell, probably more than he could ever imagine. Two points. 
You can’t make an assumption on just two data points, but Donnie handed over the notebook, trying his best to make it seem nonchalant. 
He failed. But you wouldn’t say that. 
Now that you were looking at the drawing Donnie did up close, it was, to say succinctly, amazing. The lines were grainy, yet perfectly straight, the shapes were sleek, and of course, lovely shimmering purple as an official coat of paint. It was better than any of the chicken scratches you called designs. This could be the best design for any packaging you could’ve asked for. 
Donnie was silent as you, obviously, surveyed the designs he made. At first, he was in a mix of utter panic. You’re looking at his designs. But they were drafts, sloppy scribbles. If he wanted to present his design to you, it should be polished. Just like him, or more, the confident persona he presented. But, as your observations grew longer, that panic bubbled into terror. Was there a mistake, a potential oversight he overlooked? Could there even be one? 
“You made this, Donnie?” 
“Yes…I did- make it just now.” 
“It’s…” 
Donnie’s shoulders tensed up. This could be- no, this was the loss of a friend. 
“... amazing. You made this just now?” 
Huh? 
“Huh? Oh, yes. I got a flash of inspiration, if you should know.” 
“It’s great. I can’t wait to see it polished. Send it to me and I’ll try to make it real.” 
You slammed the notebook back into his arms, walking towards the door. You had enough events to happen tonight. But surprisingly, Donnie followed with eager enthusiasm, more than you ever saw in him, and even though it could’ve been the bright light of the moon, you could’ve sworn you saw a smile. 
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Wolf In Sheep's Clothing(Yan! ROTTMNT x defiant reader)
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A/N, not important: I just assumed 'dangerous' meant they fought back(aka, defiant). Also I wrote this in math class lmao. Any criticism is welcome, constructive or not. This is supposed to be a gender neutral reader, so if I screwed up somewhere, please tell me.
-Ollie
Tw: drugging(Donnie), kidnapping, manipulation, harm to reader, breaking bones, threatening nature, unconsentual touching(non-sexual), dark themes, abusive themes, food restriction/forced starvation as punishment, yandere themes
Words: 1244
Summary: The Yan ROTTMNT boys deal with a reader who's personality switches from sugary sweet to downright defiant.
Mikey:
He’s severely disappointed after he kidnaps you and you start to snap back. He tries to fall into his personas and talk it through with you, but gets severely frustrated at your pushback. He nearly cries when you try to hurt him.
He chains you to him, not wanting to be far from you. He’s convinced you’re just scared, and that you need reassurance. If you’re always with him, he can give it at a moment's notice.
He tries to win you over with food. You’re constantly fed your favorites and pampered to no end by him. Anything you want, he’ll try and get. He wants to bribe his way back into your heart, not seeing a single thing wrong with how he’s acting.
When you start to get heated, he pulls you close and wraps his chains around you to keep you from lashing out. He just situates you on the couch or his bed depending on where you both are and cuddles you until you calm down. He’ll make you sit with him for hours if he deems it necessary.
Freaks out everytime you try to hit him. He tries to convince himself it’s an accident for months. You’re so sweet, you would never do something like that to him. Once he realizes you’re lashing out and trying to hit him on purpose? He gets pissed.
He’ll strip you of all your old luxuries, taking away something you enjoy with every hit. Soon you’re not allowed any entertainment other than Mikey, being left with nothing to do but talk to him. He gives you less complicated meals, serving you the same thing he makes for the rest of his family instead of whatever you’re craving.
And if your anger still persists? He’ll tie you down and keep you isolated, only letting you see him and be in his room. He’ll break you down eventually, and he’s willing to wait.
Donnie:
Is completely unimpressed with your change in attitude. He treats you more as an unruly child than a person with valid feelings and wants. If you start complaining about a rule he set, he’ll just reexplain his reasons and shut you down when you argue. He’s the genius, he’s the one in the right.
Tries to keep you under check and placate you swiftly. He doesn’t want to deal with this version of you, he wants his love back. He’ll stop at nothing to get you back.
He’ll try setting up a reward system at first, wanting to not go straight into punishments. You’ve only been here for a few days, so he assumes you just don’t know better. He’ll reward what he deems as good behavior with sweets, time with him, or time doing your own thing. He wants to keep you happy and stimulated so you’ll appreciate him.
Drugs you the first time you try to fight him. He’ll experiment with different doses until he’s keeping you under some drug almost 24/7. If you won’t listen, he’ll just fix you himself. By keeping you too tired to fight back, he finds it much easier to hold you and love you. He’s able to keep you under his thumb fairly easily.
Takes you off the drugs once a week to see how much progress you made. If you’re still too much of a hassle, he’ll drug you again and wait a while. He doesn’t want to rush it.
Isn’t afraid to break a few fingers if you keep trying to fight. He’ll make you sick or break a leg once you get too unruly for his tastes. He’s not one to let bad behavior slide.
He’ll slowly work at making you calmer, trying to bring you back to your old personality. He loves you and is willing to work with you, wanting to bring you back to your old self. He isn’t going to lose you.
Raph:
He didn’t expect a thing. You were always so sweet, he was astonished when he saw how hard you were fighting him. Your constant punches and harsh words made him upset. He thought this would be a smooth transition, and he was harshly mistaken.
He tries so hard not to snap back. Seeing you fight him despite having almost no chance of winning was amusing at first, especially with your kind demeanor, but he can only take so much.
He’ll keep you tied and gagged in an attempt to keep the fighting down. He’ll pretend you’re fine, that you weren’t hurtling insults and curses at him just moments before.
If you actually get a hit on him, he’ll go quiet. He’ll throw you in his room and keep it locked, leaving you alone for hours on end. He doesn’t want to hurt you, but you make it so hard to hold himself back.
But if he loses his temper, and isn’t able to walk away? You’re going to find just how hard a genetically modified weapon of war can punch. He’ll probably break your arm by accident, not even noticing. He’ll grab you and yell, his grip getting tighter without him noticing. He doesn’t let go until you’re sobbing on the floor.
He really didn’t mean to hurt you, honest. Just listening to you tell him how much you hated him day after day made him snap. He can still take care of you, he just needs you to accept your place with him.
He’s constantly paranoid about you escaping. You’re too volatile to be trusted, so you’re either in his sight, or locked down tight. He’d be devastated to lose you. He just wants you to love him, and go back the way you were. You might want to hurry up though. Raph isn’t known for his patience.
Leo:
He knew it would happen and saw the signs. During his months of stalking, he saw how you got when you felt threatened or spited. He was prepared for the backlash when he took you. He was ready to smother the fire out.
He tries to give you a decent amount of leeway with your insults. He’s hurt you would say all these things, but he’s hoping if he shows he’s not a threat, you’ll calm down. Until you start fighting physically.
The first time you try to punch Leo, you're not allowed to eat for three days. He ties your arms behind your back and holds you close, squeezing tighter in warning every time you try to squirm away. He wants you to feel safe with him, but he refuses to let you steamroll over him. He’s ready to fight back.
If you ever get a good hit, or try to majorly harm him, he’ll break your hand. He’s tired of your resistance, and just wants you to love him. If you fearing him gives him an opening to your heart, he’ll jump for it. He’s not too picky about how you fall in love, just that you do.
Is constantly holding you or touching you. He’s treating you like a feral cat, trying to get you used to him by exposure. In his mind, you’re just frightened, so if he can get you used to him and his presence, you’ll soften back up.
Guilt trips and gaslights you to no end. He’s constantly telling you how he’s in the right, and that he’s only punishing you because of your behavior. He promises he’ll be sweeter once you do the same.
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