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fluffytriceratops · 8 months
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𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 - 𝐑𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 [𝐛𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞]
notes: raph reacting to y/n pulling him in for a kiss by his belt. last one~! asjfdgidhkgbnsalkgnadkbnla'dnvb;oadbnladkbf- that's how i feel. :D 
click here to read leo's ver.
click here to read donnie's ver.
click here to read mikey's ver.
warnings: mature language, nsfw mentions/sexual themes.
tags: @thelaundrybitch @turtle-babe83 @leosgirl82 @rheawritesforfun @s-s-ironnie @post-apocalyptic-daydream @mysticboombox @drowninghell @lec743 @raphielover  @raphslovemuffin80 @squirrelfurs @bibiz82 @pheradream-15 @kikithedreamerwriter @m1dnyt3-w0lf @scholastic-dragon @moonsua1
(if you wish to be tagged in my future tmnt x reader related work, feel free to lemme know and i'll happily tag you!)
i love you all sm! have a lovely day/night! i'm sending you the very many virtual hugs!! <33
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- he would be stunned at first. not expecting the move.
- his hands would immediately grab for your waist, pulling you even closer against him as if it was second nature. which to him, it was.
- you could feel his lips quirk up in a smirk during the kiss.
- his grip would tighten, fingers digging into you a bit.
- when you'd pull away, you would copy his smirk with one of your own. then you'd wink as you slipped from his grasp and moved to walk away.
- he would blink himself out of his trance and grab your waist, growling in your ear.
- "careful there, y/n..." he'd start, lowering himself so his face was inches away from yours. "that's how babies are made." he would finish, nipping at your ear.
- "don't be daft, raphael.." you'd whisper, looking up at him from under your lashes.
- your hands find themselves around his neck and you twist his mask tails between your fingers. "take me to the bedroom and i'll show you how babies are really made."
- you don't have to tell him twice.
- you barely get the chance to finish your sentence before raph throws you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
- he's just glad his family is out, because after all the pleasurable noises he's able to slip out of you, his family would be scarred for sure.
- then again, you were so loud, calling his name like that, he was sure they'd be able to hear you all the way from april's.
- he wouldn't complain though, not for a damn second. he loved every single moment of it.
- every time you lolled your head back.
- every time you gripped the sheets or clawed at his skin.
- every single fucking sound that escaped your perfect lips.
- the way your back would arch.
- the vulgar cursing that fell out of that pretty mouth of yours.
- the way your legs would squeeze around him.
- he wanted it all.
- and he sure as hell got it.
- not that you would complain either. you loved it just as much.
- sometimes, you loved it even more.
- the two of you would end up showering together, which would result in steamy shower sex.
- by the end of the whole ordeal, you highly doubted you'd be able to walk at all the next day.
- but you weren't worried, cuz raph assured you he'd take good care of you.
- and he always did.
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writinandcrying · 2 months
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Raph, completely drunk: I love Y/n
Raph: they have the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen, they gentle and caring. And wonderful.
Y/N, blushing: I-
Raph, panicked: Don’t you dare tell 'em
Y/N, smiling softly: Okay. I won’t. Raph: you are a good listener Jones Y/N: Y/N: is that who you confuse me with?
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cowabungacafe · 2 months
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"Those tight hugs they give you after coming home, and you just squeeze back and melt in them because they are your home"
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Leonardo: After a long night of patrolling the city, Leonardo always looks forward to coming home to you. As soon as he steps foot into the lair, he seeks you out for one of his signature tight hugs. He envelops you in his arms, holding you close as if to reassure himself that you're safe and sound. And as you melt into his embrace, you can't help but feel like you're exactly where you belong, wrapped in the warmth of his love.
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Raphael: Raphael may be tough on the outside, but when he comes home to you after a rough night, he can't help but let his guard down. His hugs are fierce and protective, but also filled with an overwhelming sense of love and affection. You squeeze back just as tightly, feeling all your worries and stresses melt away in his embrace. In that moment, you realize that he's not just your protector, but also your safe haven, the one person who makes you feel truly at home.
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Donatello: Donatello's hugs are like a warm blanket on a cold night—comforting, reassuring, and full of love. After spending hours in his lab, working tirelessly to keep his family safe, he craves the warmth of your embrace. When he finally comes home to you, he pulls you close, holding you as if he never wants to let go. And as you squeeze back, you feel a sense of peace wash over you, knowing that in his arms, you've found your home.
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Michelangelo: Michelangelo's hugs are filled with boundless energy and affection, just like the vibrant personality of the party-loving turtle himself. When he comes home to you after a day of adventures, he practically tackles you with his enthusiasm, wrapping you up in a tight embrace. You can't help but laugh at his exuberance, but you also feel your heart swell with love. In his arms, you feel safe and loved, like you're exactly where you're meant to be.
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dysfunctional-doodle · 3 months
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More twin turtle ideas: Chirping Language.
Let me explain.
2003 Donnie: *insert adorable nerdy turtle chirps*
Other 2003 characters: *Very confused*
2003 Raph: He's asking for his wrench, dumbass.
2003 Donnie: Also wrong. I said hug. Give me a damn hug right now.
2003 Raph: ...oh-
Or, on the Rise side...
2018 Donnie: *angry, ranting chirping while pacing*
2018 Leo: *also angry, ranting chirping while pacing*
2018 Raph: ...what are they doing?
2018 Mikey: They saw characters from Jupiter Jim get put into a ship they dont like and now they're mad and are ranting to each other.
Or, on the 2012 side...
2012 Raph: *loud, angry sounding chirping as he's grabbing onto Mikey's leg, getting dragged along the floor as he did, like a feral animal*
2012 Mikey: No, Raph, I'm not going to play video games with you after you threw pizza in my face-
2012 Raph: *Louder chirping from a whiny turtle*
I always love the idea that the turtles chirp, and these are cracking me up.
Bonus:
Bayverse Donnie: *chirping excitedly to Raph, who looks half asleep*
Bayverse Leo: what’s he got excited about this time?
Bayverse Raph: Peas
(I hc that bayverse donnie, when getting overly excited, just starts chirping. And he can get stupidly excited about the strangest things)
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scholastic-dragon · 1 year
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Ive been wondering what would make the turtles (bayverse) wrap their arms around their SO and shout/mouth “mine”
Welcome to the "I'm sorry this is late" train
Oooooo this goes into protective!Turtles territory *evil giggles*
"Mine" headcannons
There are and aren't things that the boys get jealous over
For one, the other brothers know that you are off limits, it's out of respect for you and your boo
So there's no actual jealously between them, they can sometimes get a little scared if you spend a LOT of time with one specific brother, but this is normally settled with a one on one talk
But the few times they would get territorial with you would be their mating season (which funny enough would be happening in like a week or two in real life)
And they wouldn't shout or yell it, they'd either get between you and their brother or come up behind you and click and chirp at him
Basically saying "they're my mate, back off"
And they would because no one wants a fight, especially during this season, they can get quite violent and territorial
But with other people
All bets are off
They keep a close eye on you during office or holiday parties and always have a hand on your waist or back
It's not you they don't trust, it's New York men
In most cases it's a rookie cop that just thinks you're gorgeous (which is 100% true) and is a little tipsy
You're trying to be nice but he just won't get the hint and walk away
That's when your boo steps in
Hell come up behind you, wrap and arm around you and say a simple greeting to the guy.
After he gives an awkward hello, you'll say your goodbyes, but he's only looking at the turtle above you
His eyes are hard and his jaw locked, his arm tightens around you as he mouths "MINE"
He may be drunk but the cop gets the hint and walks away
tags: @thelaundrybitch @turtle-babe83 @happymoonangel @dilucsflame33 @sketch-and-write-lover @strawberrycakeblog
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yorshie · 7 months
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Hey, These are my Springtime Headcanons!
That's right, we all know that I'm talking about mating season. I tried to not go explicit with these but by the vey nature of these headcanons they are adults doing adult things, so read at your own discretion. There’s cussing and mentions/alludes to adult activities. Set in 2023 so turtles are 24-25
Spring starts slow, creeping up like an itch on their carapace and a skin sensitivity. It hits them all in slightly different degrees of uncomfortableness, but by the end of the roughly two weeks they’re all done with each other and their own instincts. Splinter caught on to the signs of encroaching puberty in their early teenage years. When they were younger, all it amounted to was shedding shells and outbursts of manic emotion and moodiness, but by the time the the turtles are in their twenties it’s a full hormonal raging see-saw. He nopes out to Casey’s and April’s apartment every year by then. They make up the guest room for him and he turns off his phone for the duration. His sons are adults, they can figure out their own shit, and in his older age he values his peace and quiet. And the Lair in springtime is anything but that.
Everything comes out of left field and sucker punches the turtles every year. The human friends of the bale might have picked up on cues to determine when the craziness is gonna start, but to the turtles it feels like nothing is amiss until they’re in the thick of it nine miles behind enemy lines, ass deep in cleaning supplies, snack food, and suddenly unable to stand the sight or smell of each other.
Territorial out the wazoo, and that’s an understatement. They’ll get pissy over someone wiping their feet on the wrong shower rug. Everything in their space must be clean, must be straight, orderly and neat. For Leo this is no problem, but Raphael and Mikey spend a good day or two cleaning out their rooms because their turtle brains can stand the ‘pigsty’ all of a sudden and they can’t find the one object they need that they haven’t thought about all year. One year for Raph it was a particular pair of boxing gloves and he didn’t sleep for three days straight trying to find them. The compulsion to have a clean space drives Donnie up the wall the most, because the poor turtle will never have a clean Lab, no matter how hard he tries. The good side of that is, no one runs into hormonal Donnie as long as they stay away from the Lab- which is a good thing since he discovered years ago caffeine makes everything worse. Just imagine, hormonal Donnie with no caffeine. shudder.
One time Casey nipped down to grab something Splinter forgot, and when he came back home April Frebreeze-ed him outside the apartment before he was allowed to enter. The turtles stink during their springtime, especially with only rival males around to interact with. It’s like they’re each putting out ‘fuck you and fuck off’ stench and it permeates the air. Casey said it smells like a musky skunk, and April swears it smells like a boy’s locker room when she got a whiff of it second handed off Casey. Splinter shocked them both by mumbling into his tea “It smells like they’re horny and pissy.” Raph is the worst at this, but Leo is a close second. Every time poor Mikey sticks his nose outside his bedroom all he can smell is ‘fuck you and the horse you rode in on’ from his elder two brothers and being the smallest and youngest, his turtle senses equate it to ‘I’m gonna get my ass kicked if I leave this room’. 
Despite everyone being frustrated and pissy about it, there’s not a lot of fist fights going on. It’s more subtle postering than anything overt, and it’s mostly between Leo and Raph. Whenever they clock the other in their peripheral, they start up a warning rumble that, in Raph’s case, will shake the furniture in the room if he puts effort into it. At most it’ll escalate into huffing and flexing their arms and chests, but it’s likely to scare the shit out of anyone watching. Every once in a while Mikey will be feeling his oats and will rumble back, and it’s usually enough to shock the shit out of his bigger brothers and they’ll stop for a bit. Leo absolutely hates it. He’s the leader, but come Springtime everyone seems to forget that, and for him it feels like every time he sees Raphael he’s in a power struggle for the mantle. Raph is just pissed he has to see Leo's ugly mug and judgmental eye rolls when he’d rather just get his food and get the fuck back to watching tv in his room with his door locked. 
The one thing that will cause them to stop in their tracks, however, is the discovery of anything smol.  Raph turns on his tv and sees baby animals by accident? Bawls for hours. Families or small children running around exploring on Mikey’s instagram reel feed? Turtle is hit in the chest with the thought that he will likely never be a father. Leo finds old photos of when they were toddlers while cleaning his room?He’ll avoid everyone for the rest of the day, chest tight at the thought of little faces that resemble his own. Donnie finds all the parenting books he downloaded over the hope of ‘what if’? He’ll throw them in the trash and then dig them out hours later in a silent apology to whatever kernel of hope he has.
Now as the turtles get older, there’s always the chance they have an s/o during their Springtime. They learned the hard way that things can get really weird, really quickly, when one year April hugged Raph goodbye after a game night in March and she said “wow you smell really good for some reason”- cue the turtles locking eyes in dawning horror and scuttling out of the room like their pants are literally on fire, and April disgustedly cussing Raph out over the phone once she figured out what exactly was happening. So, needless to say, if the turtles do have an s/o during these two weeks, there is a strict order to stay away from the Lair. If the relationship is far along enough, the turtle could join their s/o at their place, provided they can take the whole two weeks and then some off work, because there is no way any of the turtles could chill enough to let their s/o leave the safety of the nest until turtle.exe stops hogging the brain console and logic comes back online. Even if their s/o leaves just to run errands, they’ll likely come home to find a stressed turtle panic cleaning and vibrating off the walls, rumbling every time they hear footsteps outside in the hall… Maybe it’s better just to leave him in the Lair to preserve his poor blood pressure.
Courtship behavior, however, comes out as well in the Springtime, and it’s something to contend with if either the warning isn’t heeded or the turtle heads aboveground. During the other months of the year, the turtles are more into romancing their s/o���s in a more ‘normal’ manner, but during those two weeks the little voice that warns them humans won’t really ‘get’ all the turtle-y interactions goes suspiciously quiet. Actions such as kissing, hand holding, and personal bubble space go right out the proverbial window, and in their place pop up some more hindbrain postering that, well to be honest, can be downright confusing
One of the most obvious courtships traits is dogging their s/o’s footsteps. It’s a shadowing instinct, made ten times worse by their ninja training and their ability to move silently, and nine times out of ten they don’t even realize they’re doing it until their s/o turns and runs into them. They’re always in the way, always underfoot, and if they can’t physically follow they’ll track with their gaze. It gets worse if the other turtles are around, to the point where their s/o might feel like they’re being stalked by a particularly rumbly bodyguard that covers their back at all times. Surprisingly (sarcasm), Mikey is the worst offender. Leo is the best at keeping himself to only following with his eyes, but eventually they’ll all break and find themselves one step from being up against their chosen partner.
Another turtle-y interaction that grips them hard is the need to provide. He notices his s/o hasn’t eaten in a few hours? He’ll make a point to get them to eat or to bring them snacks. The room’s too cold or there’s too few blankets to cuddle up in? He’ll bring the covers from the bed if he can’t get away with just relocating to the  bedroom, but no matter what he’s getting some article of his ill-fitting clothing on his s/o. It’s a ‘kill two birds with one stone’ technique that soothes the itch in his snout that absolutely freaks him out when he realizes his s/o doesn’t smell like him.
The turtles also turn handsy overnight. Their s/o better be prepared for casual touch at any open opportunity, because the turtles will not waste it. Everything from a hand on the small of their s/o’s back, to touching any bare skin, to fluttering their fingers against their s/o’s face. The latter happens the least, and only when no one else is around to witness it. If their s/o ever tries to turn the tables and return the favor around others, it quickly becomes apparent by the sputtering and coughing from the other brothers that they might not understand all the connotations associated with the action. Cue their turtle getting flustered and all but ducking their head into their shell in embarrassment over being propositioned in front of his family.
Cuddle time dissolves into massages as an excuse to rub up against their s/o, to the point that the s/o might have to point out that massages are usually done with hands and not by just bumping and rubbing a turtle snout over any body part they can reach, which will only be answered with annoyed grumbling and insistence that they ‘aren’t’ doing that… while not stopping doing exactly that. There is also no such thing as personal space while cuddling- if their s/o doesn’t want a heavy ass turtle in their lap, they better nab that spot first or risk being squashed.
Speaking of turtle rumbles, those aren’t the only sounds that come out with a vengeance during springtime. The turtles all churr more readily, chirp and click to get each others and their s/o’s attention, but when they’re alone with their s/o it ramps up, to the point where they’ll forgo words all together. Donnie is the worst offender as he’s battling not only hormones but also caffeine withdrawals, and as such he tends to only hiss at his brothers when they stick their heads into his lab to make sure he’s still alive. With their s/o's however, it's all rumbles deep in their chest and churrs that are likely to rattle the breath in their chests. Raph has the lowest auditory range with his rumbles while Mikey sounds the sweetest.
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Could I pretty please request raph with a gender neutral crush that is currently in a toxic relationship? :((
Used male pronouns for the readers current lover. Just because It got confusing when I tried to write it with they/them pronouns.
Raphael x Reader who's in a toxic relationship
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★ Half of him wants to tell you to leave your partner because he is clearly bad for you. If it were anyone else he would. But it feels wrong when It's with someone who he has feelings for. Still he wants to.
★ The other half is telling him to pull you away from this relationship and into his arms. Obviously he's not going to do that but the thought still says in the back of his mind.
★ When you stay up late because you can't sleep with the lingering anxiety from being ghosted he tries to get your mind off it. Maybe a movie or even some good old-fashioned trespassing? NY is full of abandoned buildings after all.
...Also he hides your phone from you. Just in case he decides to text you.
★ Id like to say that he knows enough about relationships to say that he doesn't know that much about relationships (does that make sense). But he can absolutely say that the relationship you have is not a healthy one.
★ He just can't understand how someone can treat a person they supposedly love like this. If it ever gets physical, all his restraint goes out the window. By the grace of whatever God you believe in I hope your ex has left town.
★ Raph isn't the type of guy to ask you out as soon as you're single. He has more respect for you than that. Instead he tries to be there for you as a pillar of support for as long as you need.
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little-ankle-biter · 9 months
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Jonatello headcanons
Both Donnie and Casey seem like the type to not be normal about having a romantic relationship. Not that it would be unhealthy or anything, they are just weirdos.
Donnie will make the cringiest of comments towards Casey. He's completely ernest when he says things like "are you happy so see me my most delectable cupcake?" And "what would I do without you, my sweet little Tom cat"
They are very into physical affection. They are constantly next to eachother, kissing, hugging, holding hands and leaning into eachother. It's cute for 15 seconds and then it becomes inconvenient for everyone else because they have to shuffle around just so Casey and Donnie don't complain about being separated.
Casey just eats it up. No one can stand these two after a successful mission because it's constant sweet talk from Donnie until Raph yells at them to piss off.
That being said missions have gone smoother ever since they got together because both are efficient with machines and chemicals. They keep eachother accountable in taking breaks, eating and sleeping on time which to no one surprise, makes them better at using their brains.
Donnie technically didn't have a room since he slept on a pull out mattres from a closet of his lab. Casey threw a massive fit because when they shared a bed, Donnie would constantly get out of bed to continue working. Casey kept throwing a fit until Donnie caved and built himself a proper room. Casey banned any work adjacent hobbies from taking place in said room. Anyways that means that Donnie knows how to knit now.
They very rarely argue infront of the rest of the team. They keep disagreements to themselves and work them out privately. They will fake argue though and each time it ends with one of them demanding a divorce and saying they'll take custody of Mikey.
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al2424 · 1 year
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Tmnt Pink Puppet AU Fanart
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I love this au so much, @virgilisspidey
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Little headcannon of mine with the brain worm things in Tmnt 2012 is they suck a lot of the moisture from the skin as they dig into the victim’s brain bc they worms and worms likey moisture. This results in crack skins which can’t be rid off no matter the lotion or skin oil tried on using. Also, it’s itchy. “You, my friend, gained eczema! Congratulations!~”
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ghost-format · 1 year
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Some people love the idea of Leo being trans partly because he was given traits that female red sliders have (probably due to the creators not noticing the differences or just for fun design stuff)
But a commenter on TikTok pointed out it’s hard to tell red sliders genders when little, so they headcannon Lou Jitsu just assumed they were all male because he couldn’t tell
This is forever my favorite and funniest trans hc ever
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xnorthstar3x · 3 months
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TMNT HEADCANONS
Mikey
Mikey has a lot of sketch books; some dedicated to nature, his brothers in the lair, his father meditating or drinking tea. He has so many he can’t count them.
There are two tho that he keeps hidden they’re filled with sketches of you. From days you come down to the lair to study to days where your sitting down in front of him reading a book. Even when you come over for movie night and have fallen asleep on the couch cuddled next to him. He burns all these times into his mind to draw them later when he’s alone.
He has a few favorites the most detailed of them all. Ranging from you in pajamas with a messy bun sitting on the couch your eyes closed as you drift to dream land. He hopes you find him there.
One where you’re candidly laughing carefree as you watch raph eat shit off the skateboard.
His favorite of them all one he would argue to be the most detailed is one of his own creation. A hope he has that one day he’ll wake up to see you curled next to him sun filtering through your window across your naked body. He smiles at the thought while he watches you lose at Mario kart again.
“You’re never gonna let me win.” You pout looking up at him. He chuckles smiling at you.
“Not yet at least.” He starts up the game again and takes off leaving you in the dust.
He day dreams about a day where he’s cuddled on the couch with you asleep on his plastron stroking your back as you snuggle into him. He nods to no one but him self
Yea, he thinks, that’s the newest edition.
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fluffytriceratops · 9 months
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𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 - 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 [𝐛𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞]
notes: donnie reacting to y/n pulling him in for a kiss by his belt. mikey is next~ i have so many requests to write asdfkjghjhfg. but i'm excited hehe. 
click here to read leo's ver.
click here to read mikey's ver.
click here to read raph's ver.
warnings: mature language, nsfw mentions/sexual themes.
tags: @thelaundrybitch @turtle-babe83 @leosgirl82 @rheawritesforfun @s-s-ironnie @post-apocalyptic-daydream @mysticboombox @drowninghell @lec743 @raphielover  @raphslovemuffin80 @squirrelfurs @bibiz82 @pheradream-15 @kikithedreamerwriter
(if you wish to be tagged in my future tmnt related work, feel free to lemme know and i'll happily tag you!)
i love you all sm! i hope you have a lovely day/night! i'm sending all the virtual hugs to you!! <3
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- immediately his eyebrows would raise. and he'd glance down at where your hands rested comfortably on his belt.
- he would gulp, taken aback by the move.
- hands raised, as he wouldn't be sure where to put them, too stunned in the moment to think straight.
- he'd be a flustered mess. stammering and continuously flicking his gaze from your face to your lips.
- if you smirked at him, you'd drive him absolutely nuts.
- he would let out a small groan at the feeling of your lips against his own. when you'd pull away, his hands would shoot to you and pull you against him again for more.
- he'd lick his lips after the kiss, voice caught in his throat.
- he wouldn't be able to take his eyes off of you.
- you'd tilt your head to the side and look up at him with a flirtatious grin. "what's up, donnie?"
- you'd fake innocence, and he'd see straight through it. causing his grip to tighten on you. and a low churr to escape his chest.
- "you.." he swallowed thickly. "you shouldn't have done that.."
- blinking up at him, you stop yourself from smirking as you replied. "why not?"
- "it's a dangerous game." he'd murmur, bending himself downwards closer to you. eyes continuing to jump from your own to your lips.
- "i like danger." you'd whisper, gripping him tightly, tempting him even further as you swiped your tongue across your lower lip.
- as predicted, donnie watched the movement with a hitch of his breath.
- "you sure?" he hummed, nipping at your jawline and neck.
- your head lolled back, giving him more access.
- you had to bite your tongue to stop yourself from moaning. "positive."
- all the while this was happening, he'd back you into a table (if you were in the lab/your room) or the wall.
- his arms would cage you between him, hands planted firmly on the wall or gripping the edge of the table. head tilted towards you as he traveled his mouth up from your exposed collar bone back to your lips.
- in all your haze, you wouldn't even notice your clothes had been removed.
- he'd fuck you into the wall. right where you stood.
- shaky legs, heavy pants and melodic moans would fill the room.
- music to both of your ears.
- and when you were done? he'd take you to a different spot and do it all over again.
- both you and donnie learned to love belt kisses. 
- but now you know it's only something you can do in private, when the others aren't around. because the outcome would definitely scar them~ 
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writinandcrying · 2 months
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Y/N: You’re full of good qualities, Raphie
Y/N, pointing at his chest: This, for example.
Rottmnt Raph, touched: M-my heart? Y/N:
Y/N: No, I meant your man tits. But your heart it’s also a good quality!
Raph:
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cowabungacafe · 2 months
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Putting their foreheads together and just being content with each other's presence
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Leonardo: Whenever Leonardo feels overwhelmed by the responsibilities of leadership or the weight of the world on his shoulders, he seeks solace in your presence. One of his favorite ways to reconnect with you is by gently resting his forehead against yours, closing his eyes and letting the warmth of your touch wash over him. In those quiet moments, he finds peace and comfort, knowing that you're always there for him, no matter what.
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Raphael: Despite his tough exterior, Raphael has a soft side that he only shows to those closest to him. When he's feeling particularly vulnerable or in need of reassurance, he'll seek you out and press his forehead against yours, relishing in the warmth and intimacy of the gesture. In those moments, all his worries and fears melt away, replaced by a deep sense of contentment and love for you.
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Donatello: Donatello's mind is always racing with thoughts and ideas, but when he's with you, he finds a rare moment of stillness. He loves nothing more than pressing his forehead against yours, feeling the connection and understanding that passes between you without the need for words. In those quiet moments, he feels a sense of peace and tranquility, knowing that you're the one person who truly understands him.
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Michelangelo: Michelangelo's boundless energy and enthusiasm can sometimes be exhausting, even for him. But when he's with you, he finds a moment of calm amidst the chaos of his daily life. Pressing his forehead against yours, he revels in the quiet intimacy of the gesture, feeling a deep sense of contentment wash over him. In those precious moments, he's reminded of how lucky he is to have you by his side.
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dysfunctional-doodle · 9 months
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Mikey sticking kitchen utensils to his arm stump will never not be funny to me.
Genuinely forgot I was in the process of making this and cannot be bothered to finish it so enjoy block colours and backgrounds lol
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I just want a reader when first seeing the fucking bayverse turtles with fight or flight instincts to actually fight back and actually get a good hit. PLEASE.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
yes
Bay!Turtles x Gn!reader
The Punch Line
It was a normal patrol night
Going out across the city, stopping little burglars and thieves.
This night as the patrol was coming to an end, a scream was heard just a block away.
They quickly ran and saw a group of presumably drunk men trying to assault someone: not on their watch!
The boys swung into action, quickly apprehending the drunks and calling the police to come pick them up.
But, when the boys looked around, the person who was in danger had legged it down another alleyway.
So, being the polite turtles they are, they went to go calm this person down and make sure there were no serious injuries.
There you were, back to them, panting heavily, and most likely crying from the ordeal.
He carefully approached you, reaching a hand out and gently tapping your shoulder.
"Excuse me-"
Donnie:
He should've known better than to sneak up on someone who was almost just assaulted, but here he was anyway.
You moved so fast it was a blur, your elbow coming right back without any hesitation and slamming right into his nose.
He groaned loudly, eyes watering and hands coming up to cover his face, feet automatically taking a step back.
"Don't touch me!" Came your very shaky voice.
"Woah, woah, we're not going to hurt you," Leo's voice appeared and Donnje figured so had Mikey and Raph.
He still couldn't open his eyes, he could tell his nose was bleeding, he hoped it wasn't broken.
He felt one of his brothers hands on his shoulder, a gentle squeeze of reassurance.
"We got rid of those guys for you baby cakes, but I'm guessing with how you just hit Donnie that those guys wouldn't have been conscious long," Mikey joked.
Finally, Donnie was able to open his eyes, but tears will still streaming down his face. He blinked several times as Mikey and Leo explained how they were trying to help and they were the good guys.
Raph tightened his grip on Donnie's shoulder. "Here, let me see,"
Donnie let go of his nose and angled his head up, cringing as Raph inhaled sharply.
"I don't know if it's broken but it's banged up pretty good,"
"I'm sorry," your voice was sincere as you approached the tall turtle. "I didn't know-"
"No, please, you have nothing to apologize for, this is actually a very good reaction for when someone you doesn't know tries to touch your shoulder," Donnie rambled, his voice sounding like he had a stuffy nose and cold.
"Well, here at least," You pulled out a handkerchief and extended it toward him. "To help with the....the blood and stuff,"
He accepted the handkerchief and agreed to take your number so he could return it (washed of course).
Leo:
Leo saw your elbow come up, so he was able to move his head out of the way and not get hit.
But he didn't expect you to quickly spin around and drive your knee right into his crotch
It felt like you had rocks for knees.
He groaned, dropping the katana he was holding and falling to his knees.
"Don't touch me!" Came your very shaky voice.
Leo tried to explain that he wasn't there to hurt you, that he and his family were vigilantes who protected this city, and had just taken care of the drunks that were bothering you.
Instead a bunch of breathy pants and groans escaped him.
You took a step back, fists raised and ready.
"What happened?" Leo hears Raph from behind him, a mix of confusion and amusement in his voice.
"He was trying to get their attention by tapping their shoulder, and they just nailed him right in the balls," Mikey said, sucking in a sharp breath.
"Who are you?!" You yelled, taking a few cautious steps back seeing there were more of them.
"Calm down, firecracker, we're the good guys, we just took care of those idiots, were not gonna hurt ya," Raph raised his hands while walking to Leo who was still on the ground.
"Can't say the same thing about you though," Mikey laughed, coming forward and standing on Leo's other side, picking up his katana. "Pretty sure you broke his balls,"
"Come on, Fearless," Raph reached under Leo's arm and lifted him to his feet. "Let's get you home,"
Raph and Mikey led Leo out of the alleyway. Leo felt out of breath and his knees felt like they would give out at any moment.
"Sorry for the inconvenience," Donnie piped in, grimacing at Leo's shaking legs. "We usually know better,"
"No, I....I uh I didn't mean to hurt him, I was just spooked," You shook your hear, pulling your coat tighter around you.
"Oh, don't worry about him, he's tougher than he looks," Donnie simply shrugs, raising an eyebrow at how suddenly concerned you look. "I could give you his number so you could apologize later, I don't think he's retaining any new information right now,"
"Uh, yeah, yeah, I'd like that, I feel bad now," You laugh softly, taking out your phone.
Mikey:
Mikey had seen hundreds of shows and movies where this exact situation happened, and yet....yet he still tapped your shoulder.
You spun with inhuman speed, raising your backpack high above your head and smashing it right into the side of his face.
"Wha-" Mikey groaned, feeling dizzy and almost toppling over, but before he could stand upright, you raised the bag again and hit him in the back of the head.
"Don't touch me!" Came your very shaky voice.
He fell to the ground, covering his head and trying to shake off the dizziness.
"Wait! Wait! I'm a good guy! I'm not here to hurt you!" He yelled, raising a three fingered hand.
He peered up at you, you were panting heavily, bag raised and eyes wide.
"What.....what are you?"
He shrugged. "We're not really into labels,"
"I'm sorry, 'we'?" You drop your arms, bag hanging off your elbow.
"Yeah, my brothers and I protect the city, we aren't here to hurt you, I was just checking to see if you were injured," He slowly say back on his haunches, his head was pounding but the dizziness was mostly gone.
"Oh, I...I didn't know," You stepped back, giving him room to stand.
"It's alright, if I'm being honest that's a better reaction then most have," He laughed, wiping the dirt from his hands and knees.
"I'm Y/n," You say softly, quirking a brow at the strange man in front of you.
"Mikey,"
You smiled. "Well, Mikey, would you mind walking me home? I live just five minutes away but don't really want to walk alone,"
"Yeah, yeah, I can walk you,"
You smiled warmly again and Mikey knew he'd see you again after tonight.
Raph:
Every instinct in his body was telling him to turn around. You had just been attacked by a group of horrible men and probably would not want a giant turtle messing with you either.
But you were sobbing softly with your back to him and his heart won the fight.
"Excuse me-"
He saw your shoulders tense and your arms swinging at him, he ducked back, grabbing both your forearms in his large hands.
"Don't touch me!" Came your very shaky voice.
"I'm not here to hurt you," He spoke firmly, watching as you wrangled and moved your wrists in his hands. His heart sunk feeling your fast pulse in his palm.
You were frightened.
"Listen-"
Your heel came up and slammed down into his knee, he roared with pain, dropping one of your wrists.
With the same foot, you kicked his ankle, throwing him off balance, allowing you to free your wrist.
"Damn, you're strong," He groaned, bent over, hand rubbing at his now swollen knee. "Do you take any martial art classes or a self defense class?"
Was he seriously trying to start a conversation right now? You shake your head, taking a step back from him.
"That's none of your business,"
"It will be if ya broke my knee," He hissed with pain, standing to his full height. "Anyway, I can see now that you're perfectly fine so I'll be on my way,"
As if he read your mind he continued. "And don't worry about those nasty drunks in the other alley, my brothers and I go 'em, yours safe to go home,"
"Brother's? There are more of you?" You quirk a brow, straightening your back when he throws you a smirk over his shoulder as he walks away.
"That's none of your business,"
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