#and mikey too. that bit was a group effort

[scrawdragon]

MUDGE

[sigmasoyboy]

it's puppy love, but the puppies have fleas and worms.

[🪰 Mikael/Gary🦟]

copy/pasting an old answer from retrospring about them:

"Gary was sent to the residential treatment center for stabbing his father repeatedly with a letter opener (the old man is well but furious, tbh it's more a 'go there and think about what you've done' deal than wanting to get help for his son who really needs it). Mikey was here quite a bit before him, his mother is currently in prison and he maybe kinda accidentally (?) set her boyfriend's house on fire, which in turn kinda busted out the fact that he was manufacturing drugs there, so no one died but he didn't have any guardians left to take care of him. He was placed in the center by social services because he was not doing too well in regular foster care (aka setting shit on fire and generally terrorizing both staff and kids). Now they're roomies :))) they literally get into a fist fight the day Gary arrives because he wants the top bed, which was Mikey's for months. Mikey ends up relinquishing it to him because he had such a good laugh throwing hands but ends up still crawling up there to sleep with Gary most of the time anyway (if Gary does not throw him off that day, it's a coin toss).

The place they're at is pretty much a mental health center for disruptive youths. It's cut off from everything, lost in the middle of the countryside, in a pretty sizeable old house. It's halfway between a boarding school and a regular mental institution, so they get both classes and group consultations, along with private counseling, some work around the house (they have an orchard and some small farm animals, plus the housework being divided between residents and staff to attempt to teach them community effort) and free time. It's the 70s so some methods are… Iffy lol, but it's honestly not as dark as the orphanage from my other story. Let's just say Mikey can spend a sizeable amount of time on sedatives and Gary gets his fair share too."

[justletmewritepls]

Memories (Tokyo Revengers Mikey x Reader)

Chapter 3

Age 15

The bell rang, signaling the end of another school day. I quickly shoved my books into my bag, feeling that familiar wave of excitement—today was one of those days where I’d get to hang out with Hinata Tachibana, her boyfriend Takemichi Hanagaki, and the rest of Takemichi’s group. Over the past few weeks, the six of us had grown closer, becoming a tight-knit group of friends.

Hinata and I were best friends; we’d been inseparable the last 2 years, so naturally, when she started dating Takemichi, I became friends with him, too. He was in my class, and though he could be a bit clumsy and awkward, I’d come to appreciate his goofy charm. His friends—Akkun, Takuya, Makoto, and Yamagishi—weren’t like the usual crowd I’d hang out with, but they were always fun to be around. The more time I spent with them, the more I realized how much I valued these new friendships.

"Ready to go, (Y/n)?" Hinata called out, waving as I zipped up my bag.

"Yep!" I grinned, heading toward her. "Where are we meeting up with everyone?"

"Arcade, as usual," Hinata replied with a bright smile. Everyone is already there."

The thought of an afternoon filled with games and laughter brought a smile to my face. After all, hanging out with them had become a ritual I looked forward to after school. As we walked to the arcade, we chatted casually, talking about school and life, enjoying the easy rhythm of our friendship.

When we reached the arcade, I saw Takemichi and Akkun by the entrance, bickering over a game they had just played. It was hard to believe how much Takemichi had changed since I first met him. He was still awkward and clumsy at times, but there was a certain quiet determination about him now—a strength I hadn’t noticed before.

"Yo, (Y/n)!" Akkun waved, grinning from ear to ear. "You’re here! We’re gonna beat Takemichi at this game, right?"

Takemichi groaned, playfully rolling his eyes. "You’re just mad you lost."

I couldn’t help but laugh at their antics. "I’ll have to side with Takemichi on this one. Akkun, you’ve got no chance."

Akkun gave a mock glare but laughed along. "You’re all just jealous."

Hinata and I joined them, and soon we were all in the arcade, trying out various games. I was paired with Takuya for one of the shooter games. He had that quiet, almost mysterious vibe about him, but when it came to gaming, he was surprisingly competitive.

“Ready to lose?” Takuya teased, grinning as he selected a new game. I raised an eyebrow, sensing a challenge.

“We’ll see about that,” I replied, giving him a playful smirk.

As we started playing, it quickly became clear that Takuya was an expert at these types of games. His reflexes were sharp, and he seemed to have an instinctive knowledge of how to win. Despite my best efforts, I found myself losing to him over and over, but I didn’t mind. He was fun to be around, and his competitive spirit was contagious.

Meanwhile, Takemichi and Hinata were having their own friendly competition on the opposite side of the arcade. Akkun, Makoto and Yamagishi were busy at the claw machines, trying to grab as many stuffed animals as they could.

“You’re doing great, (Y/n),” Takuya said after another round, his voice a little more relaxed than usual. “You’ve got potential, but I think you’re just distracted by the lights.”

“Maybe,” I admitted, laughing. “Or maybe I just wanted to give you a challenge.”

We played for a while longer, enjoying the comfortable atmosphere of the arcade. Occasionally, Akkun, Makoto and Yamagishi would join us, adding their own flair to the games. Takemichi would swing by now and then to offer words of encouragement, though he was mostly preoccupied with Hinata, who was happily beating him at the racing game they were playing.

After a few rounds, Takuya and I took a break from the games and grabbed some drinks. We found a corner to sit in, and the sound of the arcade buzzed in the background.

“You know,” I started, looking over at him, “I didn’t expect to get along with you this well when we first met.”

Takuya glanced at me, his expression thoughtful. “Yeah, I didn’t either. But you’re not bad company.” He gave a slight, almost rare smile. “Besides, you’ve got a good energy about you.”

“Thanks,” I said, smiling back. “I guess we’re not all so different after all, huh?”

Takuya chuckled, looking down at his drink. “Maybe not.”

As we continued to talk, I realized just how much I appreciated the time spent with these people. We were all so different in so many ways, but there was a quiet understanding between us that made everything feel easy. It wasn’t just the fun of the arcade—it was the bond we shared, even though none of us had expected it to form in the first place.

Hinata and Takemichi eventually joined us, taking seats around the table. They looked happy, even after a few rounds of losing in the games. Akkun and the others came by too, and we all started chatting about the usual stuff—school, plans for the weekend, and of course, my band, Super Nova.

“You’ve been talking a lot about Super Nova lately,” Makoto said, looking at me with interest. “You guys are getting pretty big, huh?”

“Yeah,” I replied, feeling the excitement bubble up inside me again. “We’ve got a big event coming up soon—our first big gig at the city festival. I’m honestly nervous, but also really excited.”

Hinata grinned, leaning in to give me a high-five. “That’s amazing, (Y/n)! I’m so proud of you!”

“I’ll be there, front and center,” Takemichi said with a big grin, his usual goofy charm making me smile.

“You know, maybe I’ll make a few extra Akkun special posters and hang them up around town,” Akkun joked, winking at me.

“Hey, don’t go overboard,” I teased, but my heart warmed at their support.

The rest of the night flew by with more games, food, and laughter. By the time we were ready to head home, I realized just how much I had come to rely on these friendships. The bonds we’d built, even in this short amount of time, felt like something I could hold onto.

As we said our goodbyes at the school gates later that evening, I felt a quiet sense of gratitude for these moments. I wasn’t sure what the future held for me or for any of us, but right now, I was exactly where I needed to be.

“Take care, (Y/n),” Takemichi said, flashing me that shy but sincere smile of his. “Good luck with your band. You’re gonna do great.”

“Thanks, Takemichi,” I replied with a grin. “I’ll do my best.”

With that, we all parted ways, knowing that even if our paths would diverge eventually, tonight was a reminder that sometimes, it’s the simplest moments that make life feel just a little bit brighter.

[firstdivisiongirl]

Hello there! Can i request a perfect match for tokyo revengers with a male character please? Going by the list here, some of my likes are: thunderstorms/rainy weather (i love to fall asleep to the sound of the rain), food, music, freedom, money lol, spending time with my loved ones, looking pretty, surprises, learning something new, warm baths and spring season. Some of my dislikes are: being controlled and restricted, people who pester me to tell them what's wrong when i clearly want to be left alone, spiders, minions (kidding, i don't mind them), sneaky backstabbers, cheaters, really hot weather, being taken advantage of, people who can't mind their business and coffee.

My pronouns are she/her. My personality, i would describe myself as shy at first. Like i just don't know what to say sometimes, so i can be a bit awkward too but i try. Now if we're close i like talking about whatever comes to mind and i love hearing their opinions. Especially when i need advice on something. I don't waste my energy on people who don't put effort in relationships/friendships. I enjoy making others laugh. I'm responsible, caring and protective. I'm also playful and like to have fun. Of course i do know when to be serious, but sometimes certain situations make me giggle idk why. I don't like routines because after doing the same thing repeatedly i get bored. I can be childish and clumsy sometimes. Since i'm more of an introverted person, i do need some time to myself to recharge. Depending on how close we are, i either reply fast or take a while.

Hobbies: As i stated earlier, i like music so one of my hobbies is listening to music. I listen to a lots of types of music, but my favorite is kpop. Some of my favorite kpop groups are ive, newjeans, aespa and nmixx. Dancing, video gaming, learning new languages (besides english, im fluent in spanish and french. currently teaching myself italian!) yoga, graphic designing, solving puzzles are some of my other hobbies

Extra: I have HORRIBLE eyesight, but i rarely wear glasses. I need a stronger prescription anyways 😭 so whenever i cant see something from my afar i ask my friends or siblings what it is. My love language is gift giving and physical touch. My favorite dessert is cheesecake and my favorite food is pizza. My favorite colors are pink and purple. I don't like being babied for the most part (unless im sick), but i do like being spoiled

Thank you so much by the way🥰

Hi! I am excited to do your matchup. Sometimes for me, matchups are easy to figure out for me. And yours's was one of those. I hope you like who you get. And lets get started.

You Got...

Ken "Draken" Ryuguji!!!!

You give me mad Emma Sano vibes in the best way

He would like that you aren't too serious, but not too carefree. You are mature and know when it is time to work and when it is time to play.

He would love to listen to you and give you his opinion. He is apparently really good at listening and giving advice.

The ladies at the brothel? They'd love you. I just know it.

He very good at taking care of people (as we see with Mikey), so he would definitely take good care of you. But he also is not one to baby someone, so he wouldn't baby you either.

I think dates would indoor movie nights or something fun that you like. He would love to see what you like and maybe he learn himself. Maybe he'll teach you something too.

He's spending lots of money on you. Expect lots of gifts. He probably one them for you.

He may seem cold, but he's a big teddybear. Remember that

[hersheysmcboom]

Wow, what an intricate and emotionally charged alternate universe (AU) concept you've got for the 2012 Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles series! Let's break it down a bit with some headcanons to add more depth to your intriguing plot. I'll generate some ideas for specific character angles and plot twists you might explore further:

Tang Shen

Secret Warrior Background: In this AU, Tang Shen might have a secretive past as a skilled martial artist, which she left behind to pursue a life of peace. This could come to the forefront as she attempts to protect her children and keep her family safe.

Emotional Anchor: Shen becomes the emotional anchor of the group, constantly reminding them of their humanity and the essence of family, even as Raph fights against them under Shredder's influence.

Hamato Yoshi (Splinter)

Strategic Mentor: Yoshi secretly trains Karai harder than his other children, recognizing her potential as a leader who can balance cold efficiency with emotional intelligence, preparing her to possibly bring Raph back.

Unseen Rivalry: Yoshi might have complicated feelings toward Tang Shen's love for both him and Shredder, which adds another layer to his internal struggle and strategies against his old rival.

Leonardo

Leadership Struggles: Leo becomes obsessed with saving Raph, which clouds his leadership, causing tension with Mikey and Donnie who fear he's too emotionally compromised.

Discovery of Hidden Potential: Through his struggles and encounters with Raph, Leo taps into a hidden aspect of his ninjutsu, such as enhanced intuition or brief visions, helping him make split-second decisions.

Donatello

Mind and Machines: With his newfound telepathy, Donnie begins to hear the inner thoughts of his brothers and friends, developing new tech to manage this ability and maintain privacy around him.

Scientific Morality: The accidental development of his telepathy pushes Donnie to question the ethical boundaries of his experiments, providing a subplot about the morality of his scientific pursuits.

Michelangelo

Heart of the Group: Mikey's earnest efforts to remind everyone of their familial bonds and shared history could lead to unexpected insights that help unravel some of Shredder’s plans.

Unlikely Conduit: Mikey, with his fun-loving nature, unknowingly becomes a bridge to Raph’s true self during their confrontations, his humor sparking moments of clarity in his brainwashed brother.

Karai

Balancing the Blade: Karai finds herself caught between her loyalty to Raph, whom she sees as a brother, and her responsibility to the Hamato clan, leading to a personal journey of identity and allegiance.

Strategic Genius: Showing aptitude in strategic planning, Karai might spearhead efforts to plant misinformation within the Foot Clan to disrupt Shredder’s operations from the inside.

Raph (Sousuke)

Internal Conflict: Raph’s struggle with Shredder’s brainwashing manifests in dreams and fragmented memories, hinting at his true connections and causing moments of internal turmoil.

Hidden Allies: Even under mind control, Raph's inner spirit might cause him to subconsciously protect his family during critical battles, leading to unexpected outcomes that challenge Shredder’s plans.

Plot Twists

Unexpected Ally: An enigmatic stranger with deep ties to both the Hamato and Foot clans emerges, offering intel on Shredder’s true intentions and challenging both sides' views on justice and loyalty.

Shredder’s Ultimate Plan: The earthquakes threatening Manhattan are part of Shredder’s larger plan to destabilize the city, intended to draw out a hidden ancient power believed to dwell beneath the city.

[mik3ysprincess03]

Tokyo Revengers boyfriend scenarios: how they make up after a fight

☰ Characters: Mikey, Draken, Kazutora, Mitsuya, Kokonoi, Hanma, Ran, Rindou, Sanzu.

A/N do you all have any preference as to who I add in the head cannons, should I bring chifuyu in? I am sorry these are a little long, I may have gotten carried away! I’m not sure if you all prefer these detailed or shorter.

Warnings: Light smut, fluff, daddy kink, cat calling, NSFW 18+. Reader is female!

Find my head cannon master list for Tokyo Revengers here :)

Taglist (comment to join): @shibuyawardnetwork @reiners-milkbiddies @winterv-black

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Draken:

•Dense and clueless. Let's be real.

•You and Draken had a fight, out of all things it was about how he wasn’t around enough. Draken would spend a ton of time at D&D motors or with his friends outside of work time instead of being with you as much.

•Of course you didn’t mind that Draken had friends who he would hang out with, but he was seemingly oblivious to the fact you were his girlfriend and wanted more time with him?? Big brain Ken bf moment.

•Where was your time for dates? As soon as Draken came home he either ate food silently at the table with you or just went to bed, or would try to provoke you to have sex with him. He thought it was enough. He even brought a dang watermelon come and gave you a slice and said it was a present, which was sweet and all, but you wanted to cuddle, go on dates, be around him more. One day you had enough and wanted to be clear with him. You missed the little things like him brushing your hair too.

•You were out doing some shopping at the mall, treating yourself to your favourite items such as some makeup, clothes and snacks. It’s always fun to treat yourself. That’s when you left the mall and walked down a few blocks and saw Draken, Mikey, Mitsuya and some of the other guys standing beside some motorcycles chatting away. Your eyebrow twitched as you saw Draken, you approached the group. “Hey (Name). Good to see you.” Mikey greeted you and you smiled nodding your head. “Draken.” You said crossing your arms and frowning.

•”What are you giving me that look for?” He snapped looking down at you. Draken never appreciates sass.

•”Is that anyway to treat your girlfriend?! You are hardly around anymore and you barely put in time to spend time alone with me or go on dates. I don’t even remember the last time you fucking hugged me or said you loved me.” You spat as you heard Mikey reply with an “uh oh, kenny’s in trouble”.

•”I have been around, what are you talking about? We see each other daily. Don’t my actions tell you that I love you? I bring you food and I let you wear my clothes when I’m gone, quit your bitching.” This stung, it made you begin to cry “you’re so dense Draken.” You sobbed before turning on your heels the other way to head back to your apartment.

•”Come on man, you never told us you weren’t spending so much time with your girl. Girl's can get sentimental about these things, you should put in more effort for her.” Mitsuya told Draken once you stormed off.

•Draken was in a sour mood the rest of the day. He really did love you. After reflecting on his emotions and getting a pep talk from Mitsuya about how you were trying to get his attention all along, he knew he had to make it up to you.

•Later that evening you were laying on your bed, after crying your heart out the whole day. Did Kenny not love you anymore? Why didn’t he stop you from walking away? You were taken out of your thoughts when you heard the front door to the apartment open, he was home. Draken who was wearing his usual black and white cardigan, black pants and his hair done came into the room with a bag in hand. “We need to talk.”

•”I’m sorry, (Name). I had no idea that my lack of attention towards you has hurt you so much, I guess admittedly I can be a bit clueless about these things. I love you, I hope you can forgive me.” His voice was monotone yet sincere, he handed you the bag as you took it cautiously. When you opened it, there was a small pink box with a ribbon around it. Once undoing the ribbon and revealing what was inside the box, you saw a beautiful silver promise ring. Your heart melted.

•”I promise I’ll always stick by your side.” He said in reference to the ring, pointing to a ring on his index finger, it was a plain silver one. “F-fine I forgive you… I love you too.” You bit down on your lip. “I love it, thank you so much Kenny. But please make more time for me, I miss going on dates and cuddling.”

•He got in between your legs on the bed as he wrapped his arms around you. His scent was so comforting, it was your boyfriend’s scent. “I missed my good girl too, yeah? When was the last time we made love?” Your lips instantly turned from a frown to a smile as you giggled.

•”Mm I dunno. I’ve missed it though, daddy.” Your smile turned into a smirk. As his hands began to trail all over your body. His lips pressing against yours and colliding “Need daddy’s cock, huh? Take those panties off and spread your legs for me, show me what I’ve been missing.” He commanded.

Mikey:

•He gets childish when he is mad or when you two fight. Though you two always make things up with dorayaki.

•Mikey was never too much of a jealous boyfriend, but damn he was overprotective over his girl. He made his presence known as your boyfriend by wrapping his arm around you, placing his hand on your thigh while sitting together, holding hands and even kissing you, Manjiro didn’t care. He was proud to show you off.

•He usually scared of most guys with having the reputation as the “Invincible Mikey”, knowing that your boyfriend would beat anyone’s ass who came near you or put you in harms way. Seemingly, overtime Mikey would just get more controlling and defensive over you. Which one day, while you two were out and you were wearing a stunning (favorite color) dress, some makeup and your hair done up. You looked stunning, as usual.

•After going to a fancy and lavish restaurant for lunch, you and Mikey walked around the district and you walked past a group of what seemed to be a pathetic and amateur gang. Some of the men began to whistle at you, it made you slightly uncomfortable. “Damn, looking fine as hell sexy. Love those tits in your dress.” One of the disgusting men snorted at you, which you bit your lip in discomfort.

•Mikey was already boiling with anger. “I guess you idiots are apart of some pathetic gang, be careful about talking to my girlfriend like that.”

•”U-Um thanks.” You responded awkwardly before one of the men spoke again “can you give me some directions for how I can get into your panties?” Mikey glaring right at the men, who even looked like trash.

•This is when Mikey took matters into his own hands as he began to throw kicks at the men, instantly throwing them down, blood was drawn. He didn’t want to get his hands dirty.

•You stood back in fear “Mikey isn’t this too much…? Let’s just go, before the cops come!” You begged him, biting down on your fingernails hesitantly as some of the men from that lame gang ran off.

•”Why did you just let that happen?“ Your blonde haired boyfriend glared at you, he could be childish and he was feeling jealous so he put the blame on you. “You should’ve told them to fuck off and go to hell, you know I’d protect you and back you up.” Mikey snorted. You let out a sigh and your face began to feel hot as anger bubbled up within you.

•You weren’t just going to yell at a group of strange men telling them to “fuck off” you would’ve just ignored them and went on your way, confrontation like that wasn’t always safe. “Mikey. Do you realize you don’t need to go ballistic every time something happens to me? I would’ve just ignored them.”

•This was when he began ignoring you and getting into a cold tone. “Fine, let’s just go home.” Mikey adjusted the collar of his white shirt as the walk home to your shared apartment was silent. You knew you didn’t fuck up, of course you appreciated Mikey looking out for you but he had no reason to be so childish and ignore you.

•The rest of the day Mikey spent it on the couch across from you, turning on his cell phone to make some phone calls. Eventually, you two were sitting in silence with TV on in the background. “Why do you keep looking at me?” You asked with some attitude.

•”Why do you keep looking at me is the question.” Mikey bluntly replied, leaning against the couch across from you with his chin propped up on his hand. “Hmph, I appreciate you protecting me but sometimes you take things to the extreme.” You let out, before Mikey got up from his seat and grabbed your arms placing them above your head, pinning them. “Extreme?” He asked.

•”L-listen Mikey, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to get mad at you.”

•“I’m sorry too, cutie.” He sighed before glancing around the room, “now you’ve gotta make it up to me, baby.”

•Your eyes widened as you bit your lip, he was learning down and gazing into your (color) orbs. “You do look sexy, though. Can’t deny that.” He grinned

•”Oh yeah? How can I make it up to you, babe?” You asked with a playful expression, he paused and thought momentarily. “How about you suck my cock like a good girl, let me remind you who you belong to. Then I’ll make you cum with my tongue, I’m the only man who can give you the best pleasure.”

Kazutora:

•Kazutora was extremely jealous and the overprotective type, crazy bf vibes. Again, he has been to jail once and he isn’t afraid to go again. 💀

•You had some male friends you were fairly close with, and at a party while drunk you were sitting in between two of your guy friends, smiling and having a good time.

•Kazutora who was standing near by was getting annoyed and possessive.

•He honestly enjoys scaring your male friends...lol.

•Your male friend had a blue alcoholic drink you wanted to try, so he let you take a sip from his cup. This is what bothered Kazutora. “(Name). What do you think you are doing?” He asked. “He just let me have a sip of his drink I thought it looked cool, it’s not a big deal sweetie!” You defended yourself and your friend.

•You had been hanging around your group of guy friends lately and it’s been a little too close for Kazutora’s comfort. You could he unintentionally flirty and playful which pissed him the fuck off. ”I’m sick of you getting so close to close to these weak dudes, all the hugs, sharing drinks, it’s too much now.” Kazutora glared at the guys you were sitting with.

•”Or maybe you are just crazy for the attention.” His eyes turned dark and had the maniac flare in them.

•What made it worse was also the fact you had his shirt on. You were his girlfriend, his girl, his precious baby to protect. Tora would even get jealous and give other dudes the death stare while you two were at the beach, if anyone glanced at you in the wrong way he took it personally. Kazutora his gotten into fights over you before.

•”Don’t you fucking dare call me that. I-I’m sorry. I won’t hug them as much and I’ll be more mindful to your feelings. But we are just friends, I’ve known these guys my whole life, I love you only Kazutora!” You say standing up from your spot and walking towards him.

•Perhaps you didn’t realize his jealously was also rooted from some inner insecurity. You held Kazutora’s hand and led him to another room, trying to calm him down. “Why would you say that?! You know I love you and only you.” Tears rolled down your cheeks as he realized his words hurt you.

•The man paused for a moment, running his hand through his black and bleached bright blonde strands of hair — he paced around the empty room as you trembled. “I’m so sorry for calling you that, (Name). You don’t deserve that baby, I love you so much. It just makes me feel a little jealous when those guys get so close to you, I know how guys are like and you are a gorgeous babe. I don’t want to lose you.” Kazutora confessed as his eyes lock with yours.

•You understood what he meant and forgave him. Of course, he shouldn’t have said that. But you knew Kazutora didn’t mean that and really just needed reassurance.

•You both decided to leave the party and take a night time walk together, holding hands while sorting everything out. Communication goes miles.

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Mitsuya:

•Mitsuya and you were a very close couple, your relationship was built on a ton of trust and loyalty. He was very considerate towards you.

•Fighting with him as your boyfriend is impossible!!

•You two were out at night, Mitsuya was meeting up with some old friends and you were wearing a very short skirt and a revealing top. Which he didn’t mind, he felt secure and you looked great. The looks other men and his friends gave you slightly irked him.

•When you two came back home as soon as you closed the front door Mitsuya spoke “so, was wearing such a short skirt necessary for tonight? You looked gorgeous but I think it was a little too short for public.” The lavender haired man fiddled with the keys in his hand.

•”Well what did you think of it?! I was trying a new look out.” You said in a bubbly tone.

•Mitsuya worked in fashion and designing and he often used you as his main subject for wearing his designs and testing out styles. He made you clothes often too. “It looked tacky.” He muttered.

•”What?” You asked hurt. Before Mitsuya realized his words came out wrong, so wrong. “I didn’t mean it like that, baby. I’m so sorry. I just meant, the outfit is a little short and revealing. The clothes don’t look so amazing, you look amazing in them but I could make you a skirt you’d look much sexier in.” He apologized.

•”I didn’t realize others were checking me out. I didn’t mean to make you upset. I’m sorry.” You pouted, looking into your boyfriends hazy eyes.

•”I’m sorry for coming off that way, you always look beautiful. Speaking of which… I made you something I’d like to see on you.” Mitsuya gave a soft smile. He was a mature man, he grew up raising his younger sisters, it was a genuine mistake and a statement he made without thinking.

•You nodded your head but felt puzzled, you followed him to your bedroom. He reached into his side of the closet and brought out a lovely, white, lace summer dress. He tailored it to fit you perfectly, so that’s why he was taking measurements of you a few weeks ago.

•”Try it on. I thought it would be a pretty summer dress you could wear out. You will look like an angel.” He softly smiled. Your eyes lit up in excitement.

•You stood up eagerly and began to undress, which Mitsuya tried to look the other direction to avoid getting horny and turned on. But ended up biting his lip and checking your body out as he saw the pretty set of lingerie you had on, the way your breasts looked covered in that bra, how your panties hugged your hips.

•You slipped the dress on and he helped zip it up in the back. “Give me a spin.” He smirked, his eyes watching your every movement as you spun around to show off your dress. “So beautiful.” He praised.

•”I might need to make a few adjustments but you look perfect. It looks so amazing on you, my sexy girl.” Mitsuya hummed.

•You admired yourself in the mirror for a minute as Mitsuya took a seat on the bed. You managed to unzip the dress and got yourself out of it. “So what do you think of my new set of lingerie though?” You giggled.

•His eyes widened with surprise, “come here and I’ll tell you all about it.” He ordered pointing to his lap.

Kokonoi:

•Kokonoi was often going gambling or spending time at casinos, it could get in the way of spending time with you. And one night this really upset you.

•You called him on the phone as you were feeling particularly anxious and wanted him to come home. You were at the apartment alone and there was a thunderstorm, which you were scared of.

•He picked up the damn phone on the last ring. “Hey sweetie pie, what’s up?” His charming voice spoke to you through the phone.

•”Can you please come home?” You asked nervously. “Why? You know I’m gambling right now, love.” He asked in confusion yet stern.

•A sound of thunder filled the room as you shrieked. How did he not remember you were scared of thunderstorms?

•”I’m scared, please come home Koko!” You begged. “Stop playing games, is there actually a problem hun?” Kokonoi said he’d be home before 11 PM and it was now 11:30 and the storm was getting worse.

•”You said you’d be home 30 minutes ago! There is a thunderstorm outside and I’m scared, you don’t even remember what your own girlfriend is scared of?” You snapped.

•That is when he realized he fucked up. “(Name), my beautiful girl… I’m so sorry I totally lost track of time. I, I am so sorry. I am coming home right now.”

•You gave a few soft cries through the phone as Kokonoi stayed on speaker phone while he was being driven home. He drive took a bit longer than expected but you assumed it was from the rain storm? Once he was home he rushed into your bedroom and wrapped you in a tight hug and kissed your forehead.

•”I’m sorry baby girl. Does this make it any better?” From behind his back he pulled out a set of designer pjs and a cute plushie. He loved to spoil you.

•”It’s okay, I’m happy you’re here now.” You felt safe again.

•You put on your new pjs before cuddling with Koko in bed and peacefully falling asleep. <3

Hanma:

•Hanma loves getting into trouble, as you know his often regular habits of getting into fights, or some smaller crimes such as stealing.

•Hanma decided one night he was going to break into a designer store with some of his friends, this was while you were home asleep. He ended up stealing a designer perfume and a bag for you. The gifted it to you the next day and you were suspicious. At first he played it off as he purchased it and not to worry about where he got it from, but you figured out he did in fact steal. (Don’t steal everyone!)

•”Hanma, what the fuck! You can’t just steal and gift me this, it was 2000$ no damn way! You can get in serious trouble!” You freaked out telling him. “So? I’d never get caught. I did this for you princess, you know how much I love you.” He was offended you were going off on him.

•You glared up at your boyfriend who was standing before you with your arms crossed. “You did not need to steal a 2000$ bag and expensive perfume for me. If you wanted to give me a gift for our anniversary all you needed to do is tell me you loved me, not put yourself at risk you idiot.” You lectured him. “God damn, do I ever get a day where my girlfriend won’t stop bitchin’. Chill out shorty.” The taller male certainly did not like being told what to do.

•”What?” You stammered. “I love you so much, I just don’t want you getting arrested or in trouble. It’s too risky Hanma. I don’t want to be visiting my boyfriend in jail.”

•The dark haired male who was wearing a grey shirt and black shorts looked at you and simply walked out of the room. Then you heard him leave the apartment, you opened up your phone to realize it was 12 AM, you must’ve really bothered him.

•You now sat worried in bed, until you heard the door open an hour later. Then you saw Shuji walk in the room, he opened up his phone to show you a photo of the designer items he left outside the store he stole from. “What about finger prints?” You asked. “They can catch me if they can, nobody can keep up to me. Look,” he said.

•He handed you a bag which he ordered food from your favourite restaurant that was open late, inside was your favourite food, appetizer, dessert, drink and a plushie. He had the receipt as proof. You looked up at him and blushed. “T-thank you Hanma, I love you.” You grinned.

•After eating your food (which of course you shared with him)! He began looking into your eyes, grabbing you as he pulled you into his lap. “I love you, (Name).” You felt your crotch press up against his as you wiggled around and blushed shyly.

•”Want me to make it up to you and show you how sorry I am? Let’s be honest, it’s been a bit since you let me drill that pretty pussy.” His deep voice spoke into your ear as he pressed kisses on the back of your neck, before sucking on the side of your neck, leaning a mark. You whined in response.

•”Perhaps… Mm yeah, it has been awhile.” You giggled. “I’ve missed my lil cum slut. Do you need daddy to give you some foreplay before I fuck that pussy and choke you?” His smirk on his face was damn hot, you took a hold of his hand as you squeezed it.

•His hands trailed up underneath your shirt to grope your breasts underneath your bra. Then, you know what happened next.

Ran:

•You are not too much of a jealous girlfriend, but you won’t deny you get a little jealous when you catch others looking at your boyfriend.

•You had joined Ran to a bar tonight for a business meeting, so of course you got dressed up in a dress that matched his suit. You had your makeup done up, some high heels on and you were looking breath taking.

•Half way through the night while Ran got up to order more drinks for your group. That is when you saw a woman talking to him, she was pretty, it was beginning to make you feel insecure.

•Ran is loyal and he didn’t even think she was attractive lmao, ever since you two started dating he thinks everyone else isn’t that good looking.

•Mature man, he likes to keep your relationship smooth so no arguments.

•He politely declined her offers before coming back to your table. This put you into an annoyed and anxious mood. You were quiet the rest of the night before it was time to leave. Once your company left, you were giving Ran the silent treatment.

•”Sweetie, you okay?” His smooth voice asked in concern, your bothered emotions clear to him. You ignored him before speaking a few moments later as you two left the bar. “So, what did that woman want?” You asked with a flare of sass.

•”Is this what you’re worried about?” He stopped in his tracks. “Honey, I told her I wasn’t interested and I have my own girlfriend I love very much. She doesn’t look as good as you-“

•”You’re mine! I don’t want to share you ever.” You snapped, his slightly annoyed him since he didn’t like attitude very much. “Babydoll, please calm down and watch your tone.” He warned.

•”So? Who gives a damn. I hate seeing other girls flirt with my boyfriend.” You sulked.

•”Enough.” He put his foot down and looked down at you. “Stop putting yourself in a position to feel so jealous. I don’t like seeing other men flirt with you but you are absolutely jaw dropping. There is no reason for you to be giving me attitude like this.”

•You were silent the way home once he drove you two home. You stormed off to take a shower, you began to cry to yourself in the shower. You regret having been to harsh. Your boyfriend Ran Haitani was so lovely and didn’t deserve that. You shouldn’t feel so insecure in your relationship anyway.

•Once you got out of the shower, you got dressed in plain black panties and an oversized shirt before combing your wet hair and finding Ran in the living room. He was in the dark watching TV, you looked at him, you two made eye contact before you turned away.

•”C’mere (Nickname).” He called out.

•Once sitting with him on the couch you apologized “I’m sorry for being rude and snapping at you. I’ll try not to put myself down so much, I trust you.” You apologized with a sniffle. “That’s my girl. It’s alright. I love you.”

•”I love you too.”

•An hour of cuddling later turned into Ran eating you out, reminding you how much he loves you. Before he turned you over doggystyle to pound your tight pussy, cumming inside of you and marking you as his.

Rindou:

•You and Rindou fought about a guy looking at you the wrong way. Rindou was protective over his girl like most dudes and wanted everyone to know, they need to keep their eyes off of you

•You two sometimes argue over what to eat but it is cute.

•You were annoyed and puzzled as to why he told a guy to “fuck off” just because he was checking you out which you didn’t realize. “Rindou, it’s not a big deal just calm down babe!”

•But he wasn’t having any of that. You two were now at home and he glared at you. “That dude was looking at you the wrong way, I had to let him know of his place.”

•”Ah…Okay, I understand.” You sighed just complying with him. If that’s how he was going to act, then so be it. You just accepted it. “Is there anything I can do to make it better?” You asked tilting your head innocently.

•That’s when he gave you the most dirty smirk you’ve ever seen. “How about you suck me off right here, right now, angel.”

•To say less, Rindou easily felt back to his usual self again once you have him an incredible blowjob and got to see his cum all over your pretty face.

Sanzu:

•Sometimes you and your boyfriend, Sanzu. Would argue over little things, this being one of them. He didn’t want you going out in that sexy and short sparkly dress he bought you. It was meant to be for his eyes only.

•He took things personally as he would stare violently and get aggressive with men who happened to gaze your way. Sanzu had no problem getting physical with someone else for the sake of you.

•”I can wear whatever I want.” “Yeah but I bought that for you, doll. I have some choice in the matter.”

•”Ah Sanzu, stop! You are so controlling, I’m a grown woman. I can wear what I want, most guys don’t go crazy over what their girlfriend chooses to wear and they trust her!”

•Sanzu stood over you and his eye twitched. “Is it so bad I care about you? There’s fucked up dudes out there who want to hurt you, I just want to protect you.”

•The two of you went back and fourth for awhile until you gave up. “I’m sorry, Sanzu.”

•”I’m sorry too… It’s fine if you want to wear it out, but I’ll be by your side the whole night not letting go.”

•You knew sometimes he was afraid of losing you. His arms reached out to hug you as you hugged him back. “It’s good we sort this out, it’s never good to go to bed feeling anxious and unresolved. I love you.” You told him.

•”I love you too baby, so very much.”

•You looked up into his charming eyes, he gazed down lovingly. “You are my world.”

[whoreadsnowadays]

How about Splinter going into "Dad Mode" when he heard about his sons's crush? Giving advices, hinting at s/o how GREAT they look together... Telling his sons about the bounduries and the trees and bees (and NOT to do It). You know, Dad Mode,😁

I love this prompt, but admittedly I had a hard time coming up with enough material for each turtle :( so unfortunately these are quite short, I do genuinely enjoy writing Splinter shenanigans tho lol

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Warnings: (very vague) reference to sex/the "Sex Talk", cussing

( Romantic ) Rise ! Turtles x Gender Neutral Reader + Familial Splinter & Reader

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Dad Mode

Splinter was never a.. subtle rat. If something needed said he said it.

Which is why it was so weird when he started giving you vague compliments and even vaguer comments on your dating life.

You had mentioned offhand that you were single, and instantly Splinter was rushing into the room, which was odd by itself.

He stood next to you with a sinister grin, "You're single? No partner to speak of?"

You blinked, confused and a bit concerned by his line of questioning, "Uhm.. yeah?"

"Perfect." He stated, before walking slowly out of the room, a satisfied look on his face.

You and the others watched him curiously, all confused by his behavior.

All but one turtle, who stood at the back of the group, sweating bullets as he realized he had been found out.

- Raph -

From that day forward Raph did his absolute best to keep Splinter in the dark about you coming over.

But of course, that backfired quickly, as you insisted on loudly announcing your presence as soon as you entered the lair.

Splinter hardly ever left you alone, constantly making offhand comments about how red went with your outfit

(But more often than not Donnie would come stomping into the room, scolding Splinter for even suggesting that red went with charcoal grey, what was he thinking?!)

And he about died when Splinter called him into the projector room to give him "The Talk"

His embarrassment stink could be smelled throughout the lair for weeks afterwards

- Donnie -

Donnie did everything he could to keep you away from the lair entirely, simply to avoid you speaking with Splinter

He'd make up (very bad) excuses left and right, sometimes going as far as to literally drag you away from the lair

Of course Leo found this hilarious, and often tried to coax you into coming into the lair when Donnie wasnt with you, whether that be for food or for a gift, and much to Donnie's displeasure, it worked fairly often

One specific instance of this, was when you had been invited over for pizza and movie night by Leo.

You had happily waltzed into the projector room, pizza slice in hand, as Donnie sat stiff as a board next to Splinter.

He kept giving his father quick glances, trying to figure out his master plan.

Unbeknownst to Donnie, Splinter had already known about your arrival an hour earlier, and had left a particular handbook on Donnie's lab desk before you arrived.

Needless to say when he found "Flirting For The Obnoxiously Dense" on his desk, he certainly doubled his efforts in keeping you out and away

- Leo -

He was a mess.

He already had a hard time with flirting and romance, but now he's having the worst time of his life

Every time he talks with you, Splinter comes up behind you and starts miming out advice for him

He'll stand there and make kissy faces, pretend to make out with himself, or even just wiggle his eyebrows at Leo.

And once you see the distraught and flustered look on Leo's face, you turn around to see no one there.

So you think he's crazy, Splinter has embarrassed him to no end, and he's too anxious to really explain to you what's going on.

So he just.. grins and bears it

- Mikey -

Mikey wasn't one to get nervous around you, but Splinter reeeeaaally pushed it.

Whenever you and him were sitting together in the lair, Splinter would wander in and supervise.

He didn't say anything, just watched.

You didn't seem to care, but Mikey felt every second of his dad's intense gaze

You'd be talking about some game you rented the day before, and Mikey will just grin and nod along, trying and failing to ignore the heavy stare on his shell.

He watches you both so much he might as well have a bowl of popcorn in his lap.

Sometimes he does.

Mikey doesn't like to think about the implications of that.

[cienfleurx]

𝐖𝐄'𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒, 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓? ᵇᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿ ᵛᵉʳ

✑ CHARACTERS: sano manjiro. sanzu haruchiyo. ran haitani. 

✑ HEADCANON: them when the fake relationship between the both of you ended.

✑ GENRE: angst. senior au.

✑ WARNING: explicit language. hurt / no comfort. hottie y/n. vaguely proofread.

✑ SYNOPSIS: the things between the both of you might have started phony, but sano manjiro knew for sure, despite his cold demeanor, he cared a great deal for you.

SANO MANJIRO

Sano Manjiro is your typical bad boy, brooding with danger and dominance, almost akin to a thug wandering in the streets. He is a man who isn't afraid to break the rules; a rugged and strong persona. He embodies what seems to be the polar opposite of a gentleman, yet nevertheless, he encapsulates roughly all the attention of the women in your batch. Too bad for them, he only have his eyes set on one woman; the love of his life since sophomore year and the one who had stolen his heart.

Mikey and Himari was meant to be together. There was no doubt that they are the most powerful couple of their batch; they got the top-notcher looks, the superior behavioral traits, their own respective influential groups, and their prosperous family background. They were destined; fated. Despite the bunch of students admiring Mikey afar, they can never deny how perfect Himari looks with him. They were a match made in heaven. Something that they can never break into amidst the numerous attempts to capture Mikey's attention.

Well, that is until rumors spread that Himari had broken up with Mikey.

And now here you are, standing in front of the very man himself with his vacant orbs not intimidating you in the slightest. His silver locks contrasted your jet-black hair as you crashed your coral lips against his, hot and messy. The crowd, particularly a woman seething in the midst of it with her so-called new boyfriend, fumed in rage; something that made Mikey pleased.

He moaned when you bit his lower lip. God, you were damn good at this. Being a fake girlfriend and all. Choosing you for this matter of making his former girlfriend jealous was the best decision he had made so far. 

You were just too good. Too perfect for this job with your natural girlfriend aspects. Mikey even wondered where Ran found a gem like you to help him with a mere mission of taking his former girlfriend back. The things you were doing to him - with him, all of it was effective on making Himari furious. With your expertise on these type of fake relationship stuff, Mikey was certain that sooner or later, the woman he had loved will crawl back to him again, to his arms. 

And he was right. 

Given this late at night when he received a message from Himari about how she was at fault and wanted him back, Mikey knew for sure that he had to thank you will al his heart for letting him use you to his advantage of reclaiming Himari.

“Congrats. Seemed like our efforts paid off.” you let out a sly smirk, crossing your arms. “Deal’s off then. Guess I had nothing to do with you anymore. Nice working with you, notorious bad boy.”

As you were about to stand up and leave from the table located at a fine diner owned by the Sano household, a hand seized your wrist, completely taking you into a trance.

“Take a seat. You haven’t touch your food yet.” Mikey arched a brow when you did not budge; only looking at him with an indifferent gaze. “Come on. It’s the least I can do as your friend.”

Friend? Really? You refrain yourself from frowning, removing his grip from your wrist and disregarding how his touch tingle butterflies in your stomach. Where did he even got that idea?

“I’m sorry, but I don’t think you’re getting the point of this contract between us, Mikey.” you sighed, attempting to keep your heart from breaking down. 

You clutch your purse, mustering the courage to face him for the last time. Alright, you've admitted it. You've liked this man ever since Ran introduced you to him while you were in seventh grade. He was a beauty, who wouldn’t like him? However, there were some things that do not always happen the way we want them. It’s because that he was with this girl, Himari, that it had you lead into this situation where you're accepting artificial relationships and fooling about with men to distract yourself from your feelings for him. But who were you kidding? How could you possibly forget such a fine man like him? You were only thus fortunate that you were able to provide him your yearning affection since Himari was out of the picture.

All of the things that you had done to him - the lunch dates, kisses in the locker room, holding hands in the cafeteria, and fetching you back and forth from home to the school grounds - those experiences wouldn’t even happen in the first place if it weren’t for Himari splitting up with him. 

You never had a chance with Mikey to begin with. Himari just created that opportunity to you and as much as you hated to admit it, you did enjoy the empty slot to be with him for once. 

However, now that she was back, you knew that your role as a fake-girlfriend had come to an end. It was over. Your fake relationship has now expired. It was now your time to go back to how it was supposed to be from before. Where you and him only coexist due to a single thread of having Ran as your common friend, you will now return to how things should have been originally.

“[Name]-chin. . ?”

“I’m sorry, Mikey but I think you’re forgetting how I do this deal.” his eyes caught sight of how you shift your body away from him, as if you suddenly became awkward around him. “I can’t be friends with men whom had a fake relationship with me.” you feigned a smile. “It just does not sit right with me knowing full well that your girl will be envious of me once they see us hanging out together. Even though it was for the sake of being friends and stuff, it will benefit us no good if she began doubting you.”

Mikey felt a sting in his heart, huffing in disbelief. You had a point, but he still couldn’t accept it like this. You can no longer be friends with him? Bullshit. The things between the both of you might have started phony, but Mikey knew for sure, despite his cold demeanor, he cared a great deal for you. Like genuinely, he is fond of you and your cool personality not only as a friend of Ran, but also as an individual who had helped him with his relationship.

“If it’s Himari you are worried about, then I’ll talk to her -”

“No,” you instantly turned him down, watching his void orbs that were once on the bleak of darkness swirl something around them. Pain. But you ignored it, already resolved. Pretty sure the pain that he is experiencing right now was the loss of you being his friend; nothing too important. It was not the same pain that you always felt whenever he longs for her, and it was not the same pain that you are undergoing whenever he mentions Himari’s name in front of your face countless times. So sickenly in love while you are dying inside in the midst of listening to him.

“Just drop it, Mikey. Let’s just return to how things were back then.” you swallowed the bile in your throat, averting your eyes somewhere other than his confused yet hurting ones. “When you and Himari were the perfect couple, while I was just some woman fooling around with some boys in our batch. After all, isn’t that how our relationship works before getting into this whole fake thing? Nothing too important will change, Mikey. We’ll just part ways for both our happiness, and that’s that. Nothing too much to lose since we’re both satisfied now.” 

You got to have you girlfriend back, and I got to experience what it feels like to be with you.

FINISHED: sano manjiro. sanzu haruchiyo. ran haitani. 

[mythica0]

A request I thought of, if it's alright- What if Mikey feels bad after the invasion because not only can he not fix everyone's moods and make them better like he "needs" to do (he needs to be "Doctor Feelings" after all) but his hands are useless with how much they shake (he can't do anything he loves anymore)- so he needs to make up for it by trying twice as hard as Doctor Feelings- which end up with his three big bros concerned. Cue an intervention, comfort and tickles!

Intervention

🎂:ROTTMNT

🧁: Mikey

🍫: Leo, Donnie, Raph

Summary: post-invasion Mikey is stepping up to take care of his brothers emotions, and feels useless without it. The others show their concern

A/N: I don’t really like the whole “Mikey’s hands don’t work at all” headcanon, I just have his hands shake sometimes(mine do too), but the rest of this is good to go for me! Thanks for the request and enjoy! (Post-movie so usual spoiler warning)

TW: this one’s got quite a bit of angst be warned

Intervention

Mikey was trying. Like really trying.

He was the glue holding this family together, and he was going to hold up.

He had been in “Dr. feelings” mode for quite some time now, helping to build up his brother’s confidence and emotional strength, especially for Leo.(that mans is so guilt ridden, let me tell you)

However, he doesn’t feel as though it’s working. Everyone was still in a slump and it wasn’t. working.

He felt so bad about it. The Box turtles normal optimism and positivity was slowly being sapped from him as his efforts to make his family happy continued to fail.

His brothers noticed it. They noticed how hard Mikey was trying to make them feel better. They noticed his usually positive attitude slowly sinking.

They decided to do something about it. Turn the tables, flip the script, and make the youngest talk about his feelings for once.

Once Mikey was sat down in front of his brothers, they all had a little chat.

It didn’t take long after they started talking for Mikey to completely open up and collapse. He broke down into choked back sobs as he explained what was going on.

His older brothers pulled him into a massive group hug, comforting him quietly and making sure he knew that it was never his fault.

“It should never have been your responsibility alone to keep us happy, Mikey.” Raph quietly whispered.

“Mm-hmm,” Leo hummed, “we should all be there for eachother. And I know you like your little therapist job, but if it ever gets to be too much again, we’ll all help, mmkay?”

Mikey nodded and let out a watery laugh. “I love you guys so much.”

“We love you too, Mikey.” They chorused.

Leo got an idea suddenly. He lifted his head and looked towards his older brothers, smirking and winking at them, gesturing for them to play along.

They got slight looks of confusion, but nodded anyway.

“Y’know, Mikey, I do not like seeing you cry. I think it’s about time I helped with that.” He said with a much lighter, teasing tone.

“Whahat?” Mikey once again laughed through his tears.

Leo smiled and repeated himself. “I don’t like seeing you sad. I’m gonna bring back the happy Mikey!”

The other two had realization spread across their face as Leo started to poke against Mikey’s side.

“Wahait! Leheheheoho!”

Then Donnie joined in as well, reaching down to lightly squeeze his little brothers knees. “Yeah Angelo, Don’t be sad.”

“NohoHOHO DEHEE!” He squealed out in laughter from the ticklish squeezes and pokes.

It wasn’t long before Raph joined in as well, just tracing his shell lightly.

“Nahahat yohou tohoo! Eheehehe!” Mikey quickly dissolved into the giggles, falling to the floor.

His brothers followed him down, all the while teasing him slightly about how much better a smile looked on him than a frown.

Eventually Mikey started wheezing and the three of them got off their youngest brother.

Mikey himself felt a lot better, and wasn’t ashamed to admit it. “Thanks guys!”

“No problem!” Leo responded, “glad we had this little intervention.”

———THE END————————————————

[obsidiancreates]

Random Into The Neon Rambles (Angsty 2012 Universe Stuff. I mean seriously sad, I cried writing it.)

So I've had the WORST brain fog lately (we keep intending to get a Covid test but it's been over a week and a half now since my breathing became like Just Swam Up From The Bottom Of The Pool But That All The Time and it still hasn't happened yet so IDK at this point, it's dependent on the cleaning schedules) and haven't been able to write SHIT so here's some completely word-vomit rambles about this AU.

April and Casey are still alive in the 2012 universe, but of course the boys died at 19 and I headcanon that they turned 19 in Season 4 and were 19 through all of Season 5 so that means Splinter is dead. The Mutanimals actually moved into the lair and take very good care of it, they set up a memorial to the boys right beside the one for Splinter. April and Casey see them often, Leatherhead took over the main care of Ice Cream Kitty, and they're all trying to get by. April's dad has his hands full these days, trying to be a grief counselor for all of them, and it's difficult because it's not his specialty. At this point he's always on the lookout for therapists and psychiatrists who are either mutant-friendly or, more ideally, mutants themselves.

There's actually quite a bit of focus now on finding and helping other mutants. The reason for the boys deaths was kind of the last Big Thing to happen, so there's not a lot of combat to do in the years following. The occasional alien issue, but April has been practicing and growing her powers with a focus that Casey likes to think is her way of honoring the turtles, specifically Leo and Donnie really, and The Mutanimals have been too.

The boys were alone together when they died. Partly by their own design, making sure no-one else got hurt... or worse.

They knew there was a strong chance they wouldn't make it out this time.

So Earth is well-protected by a powerful, grieving telekenetic/psychic/empath/ninja/general badass alongside a group of kick-ass mutant, a grieving Salamadarian soldier who keeps Raph's mask on her whenever she patrols, a grieving basically-son who's like 10 feet tall and can crush practically any enemy with his mace, a grieving best friend who's determined to carry both Mikey's kindness and ferocity with him always, a grieving teen who just lost some of the first people to truly help him after being kicked out for his mutation, and of course, a grieving big sister who lost her brothers the same way she lost her father and mother: before she could truly know them.

Yes, Karai knew the boys for a few years. But she never knew them outside of War. She never knew them in casual settings, she never even thought to try when they were alive. Now not only are they gone, but the last people who knew her father are, too. April tries to share stories of Splinter, but she can't tell Karai what he was like on birthdays. She can't tell her what he was like as a father, not just to teens, but through childhoods. Karai lost the last of her family before she could even fully appreciate finding them. She's trying, now. She helps a lot with the efforts to find and help mutants who have nowhere else to go. She takes a lot of them into her reformed Foot Clan, trains them to be able to defend themselves, and uses the vast network of international resources for anything that can help. She does it in remembrance of her father, who raised four little mutants as his sons, and those four sons, who accepted her and loved her even after she did horrible things to them more than once, who showed her there was a way beyond The Shredder's and helped her to be free of him.

April tries to find them sometimes. She never learned that kind of thing from Splinter, and her powers actually make it harder to connect to the spirit world sometimes. It's a different energy, one she isn't used to, and she has no teacher. She's felt, at most, a comforting presence, the faintest tough of a familiar paw, but nothing from the boys themselves. She can only hope that Splinter's assurance means they're okay, wherever they are in the universe.

Ice Cream Kitty was very confused for a while. She would yowl and yowl for Mikey. She would climb out of the freezer and drag herself to his room to look for him. At some point they put Mikey's mask in there with her, and a few of his comics. It helped.

They could all tell when she understood. That day, instead of finding her in his room after she escaped, she dragged herself to April in the dojo and meowed sadly until April held her. April cried. Ice Cream Kitty didn't make a peep. April felt the sadness of the kitty more strongly than the cold or stickiness of the ice cream in her arms.

It's been less time for them. The boys are 10 at this point in Into The Neon, for them it's been half the time. 5 years. April is in college, community college. She's not sure what she wants to go into. She thought biomedical for a while, but she kept wanting to ask Donnie for help when she got stuck.

She dropped the class.

Casey is mostly working with The Mutanimals. Leatherhead actually keeps trying to get him to take a break from it, concerned about how much he throws himself into battle. Casey is working on it. He had a breakthrough recently. He has Survivor's Guilt. The boys told him and April to go and convince any stragglers to evacuate, and they did. He wished he'd stayed. He knows he couldn't have stopped what happened, but his last interaction with any of them was a quick nod and a 'Got it.'

He believed they'd come back. Really. He knows April didn't, and tried to assure her. "Those guys are unkillable," he'd said. "If space aliens and Super Shredders couldn't get them, nothin' can!"

He remembers falling to his knees when they came back to the wreckage and saying "Just had to prove me wrong, didn't you?" It was the hollowest he'd ever felt, and he doesn't really remember the words like they came from him. He just remembers hearing them in his voice, distant and far away while he waited for someone to move, cough, shout at him to help them up already, anything.

They were buried on the farm, of course, next to their father. Doctor Cluckingsworth actually protects the graves from the other chickens, and when the others come to visit she usually comes by with some flowers she picked for them. She really only knew Mikey very well, but Mikey loved his brothers, and she remembers that.

The worst part was how peaceful everything became after. April was so angry that they didn't get to see it. That she's living in a world where, slowly, mutants are more able to be known and exist, where there's not a constant threat, where there's chances for harmless fun and just being happy, and they can't be there for it. When they announced a live-action reboot of Crognard she blew up the TV without even meaning to. She just saw it and thought 'I gotta tell Mikey' and then it was obliterated and she was sobbing in her dad's arms.

Casey actually does have something he's considering. He's been the one trying to keep the old vehicles in shape, and he thinks maybe he could be a mechanic or some kind of engineer. He thinks Donnie would laugh about the engineer thing because of all the math that takes, but he's gotten better at it. He has to use Donnie's old blueprints a lot to make sure he's not breaking The Shellraizer or The Party Wagon or the go-karts or anything else while trying to repair it, and you can't really pour over Donnie's stuff and work on the same things without absorbing a little. He's not a whiz by any means, can't do even a quarter what Donnie could, but they work together well. He remembers that every time he repairs a new hole Slash made by accident, or something Mondo accidentally ripped our with his tail while skating past, or anything like that. He remembers working on the hot rod in the barn with Donnie and wishes they made more wild things with each other instead of fighting all the time. He liked that Donnie matched his energy, could go toe-to-toe with him, that they could get into awful fights and rip each other apart verbally and it didn't really matter to either of them. He liked Raph for the same reason. And he liked Leo because he seemed all calm and cool but you could stoke a real fire out of him, and he liked Mikey for a similar reason-

He cries a lot while he's doing these repairs. It's a safe place to do it, and if any of the others have noticed (they have) they don't mention it. They never interrupt him, though he knows April is keeping a psychic eye on him most of the time. Whatever. He's keeping a (regular) eye on her all the time too. At least when he cries over their lost friends, it doesn't have a chance of rattling half the city like they're sitting on a fault line.

Chompy still refuses to fall asleep unless Mona is holding him and she has Raph's mask out. Chompy snuggled his face against it. Slash watches him when Mona can't, because for a while they were deeply worried about the little guy. He was depressed without Raph, and he got sick. It took a lot of patience and care to get him to the other side of that, and the two of them basically made it their whole purpose in life to keep Chompy going. For Raph.

Everyone's trying their best, all for the sake of the boys. For their memories.

They're having a hard time of it.

But they're trying.

[kryannoy]

studying hour with tokrev boys

genre: fluff

characters: mikey, draken, chifuyu, baji, kazutora, mitsuya

MIKEY

this guy doesn’t study at all

he sleeps in class the whole day ffs

but if he gets to spend time with you, then why not?

doesn’t bother you for the first part

he’ll start annoying the next because you “weren’t paying attention to him”

would come up from behind you and hug you, snuggling into your back like you’re his favorite blanket, inhaling your sweet scent

he peers over shoulder to observe what you were working on

“hmm…? i don’t understand a word.”

continues snuggling back to your shoulder

when you try to teach him, he listens but he doesn’t even understand at all

he just wants to hear your voice

will fall asleep while hugging you, his head resting on your back with soft snores accompanying you

DRAKEN

he may not be so smart but he still studies

only with you

so when you invite him to study with you, to be honest, he got better things to do but still, he doesn’t like to take school lightly

so yeah, he’ll have a little study group with you

would sit across from you so he can sneak glances at your cute focused face

he’ll never admit it if you catch him in the act

sometimes would like to sit next to you so he can feel your warmth radiates back to him, aware of your presence

or just to sneak his hand on your thigh or to hold your hand as he studies

“draken?”

he replies with a knowing smirk before kissing your forehead if he’s resting his hand on your thigh

if he’s holding your hand, he’ll bring your hand to his lips before leaning both of your hands on his cheek and continues his work

CHIFUYU

he doesn’t look like a smart guy, but surprisingly he’s above average

loves to have a study group with you but not fond of studying

loves to sit in front of you so he can just watch your face as you crease your eyebrows, or how your cheeks puffed if you couldn’t figure out an answer to the questions

pretty much gets distracted real easily

makes you question how he can score decently in exams

he’ll help you if you’re having trouble

very charming to see someone you love teaching you

makes you blush of how handsome he is when his bangs cover some parts of his face while he leans down to the textbook while teaching you

“i’m sorry but can you repeat that?” you ask when you realize he’s already on the next page

“you… were you even paying attention?” he would pout

“or did i go too fast?” 

you wouldn’t dare to tell him the truth that you were just too mesmerized of him

BAJI

he dumb as hell he’s not the brightest but at least he has effort

he treats his mama right

he doesn’t want to disappoint his mom again so he’ll study

since he has a smart s/o, then he’ll use the opportunity to ask for your help

even if you’re not the smartest, at least you’re smarter than him

would non-stop asking you questions for almost every problem

you wouldn’t mind, you wanted to help him as he’s done so much to you too

most of the time, your study hours with him will often be just you teaching him

from the basics like 1+1=2 from the basics of the topic

you’d have that smile on your face when he gets it or just simply focusing on what you were trying to explain

if you guys needed a break and he needs to rest his eyes, he loves to lay his head on your lap, if you’re sitting, or your stomach, if you’re lying down too

lets you run your fingers through his pretty hair and he’ll slowly fall asleep with you, mumbling a few words to you

“thank you, love. you helped me so much”

gives a little kiss on your stomach or lap

KAZUTORA

not doing very good at school but not really failing too

despise studying by himself because he doesn’t get the questions asked

inviting him to study with you requires a bit of an effort and energy

ends up begging him with light tugs on his sleeve

he likes to see you like this, he finds it cute, yet feels bad that you really want him to study together with you

gives a little pat on the head and agreeing to study with you once he’s satisfied watching you acting all childlike

you’ll give a small yay with a beaming smile on your face

when it comes to the day of your study date, he actually takes it seriously and does study

though, he keeps coming across troublesome questions

he doesn’t want to bother you and surely he doesn’t want to ruin his pride by asking you a supposedly easy question, so he’ll stay quiet

but you notice he’s just staring at his book for too long because you were totally not sneaking glances at him

you offer him help but he denies that he’s having trouble

“i’m just reading the question is all!” he starts blushing

don’t know what happened but you managed to down his stubborn ego

“oh… t-thank you” he mumbles before giving a sweet kiss

MITSUYA

looks like a smart guy and is a smart guy

doesn’t mind having a small study group with you

happy about it, to be honest, just the thought of spending time with you

since he’s smarter between the two of you, you ask him many questions

and he’ll help you in any way he can

sometimes it’d be a tutoring session and he’d love to tease you a little by teaching you while hugging you from behind

his warm body pressed against yours, his face right next to yours, his intoxicating smell, his voice so close to your ear and his breath blowing against it, his hand around waist

it really makes you feel dazed

at this point, you really weren’t sure if he’s helping or just wanted to play with you

“babe? are you even listening?”

he knows full well you weren’t paying attention

“i am! i am…”

“won’t we remember more this way? surely because we remember this moment, we’ll remember the topics we’re discussing”

“y-yet surely there’s a better and efficient way to memorise?”

you were a blushing mess

[kazuwhora]

cw: fem!reader, exhibitionism, humiliation, fwb, fingering (f!receiving), nsfw minors dni

wc: 1.5k

an: on the sixth day of christmas my true love gave to me, six geese a laying! today’s geese come in the form of kokonoi, your friend with benefits who may have had a hand in rigging the secret santa in order to gift you with a special something he’s always wanted to see you wear…

the only thing that could be heard above the murmur of the group and jingle bell rock that played on repeat at the request of ran haitani, was sanzu’s drunken singing as he poured everyone another glass of spiked eggnog. bonten gatherings were always rowdy, with ran’s desire for the spotlight and sanzu’s recklessness, it was no surprise that koko favoured you out of the bunch. and he always had, too. ever since you first stepped foot into the meeting room as the executive assistant, koko had eyes for you and only you. every meeting, every group gathering, every event, koko stayed by your side, always maintaining an element of professionalism to his boss and fellow executives — except for the times when he had you bent over his office desk, fucking you into a drooling mess all over his scattered paperwork that he had worked so hard on. and yet, despite your endless hours of lust-driven private meetings late at night in his office, koko never failed to mask his desire in front of the other members. you were friends with benefits, and that’s how it would stay. but that wouldn’t stop him, from making a fool out of you in front of the others when you least expected it.

as sanzu passed around glasses that spilled over the edge as he moved, ran organized the gifts that sat wrapped and labelled on the table in front of him. first, he began with mikey, who opened his poorly wrapped gift that ended up being a paper crown from a restaurant. it was spraypainted gold, with black sharpie that read property of haruchiyo. mikey rolled his eyes as sanzu bowed at his feet, kissing mikey’s cheek before seating himself back down beside him. koko only shifted beside you, the subtlest of smirks pulling at his lips as he anticipated your turn. but ran knew the stint koko had pulled off, and he moved on to the next gift, brushing his hands over yours as koko watched with focus.

“rindou!” ran exclaimed, picking up the present wrapped in soft brown paper and pressed with a wax seal that was very obviously executed by you. “this one’s all you”

rindou took care with peeling the wax away, undoing the paper piece by piece until the gift was fully exposed. ran coughed on his drink, turning away to laugh at his brother’s expense. among the pretty pieces of paper and wax, was a horribly sparkly and very pink ballet costume, and a pair of shoes to match with a bright yellow book that read “how to stretch: for dummies” you giggled, pleased with your joke as rindou flashed you a fake smile and held up the costume in disgust. koko couldn’t lie to himself — you were funny. but his chuckle was reduced back to his devious grin as ran picked your gift from the pile, staring directly at koko as he slid it across the table to you.

with an excited giggle, you began to unwrap the gift that was surprisingly well packaged for a man, though you couldn’t pinpoint exactly who was responsible for the effort. that is, until you opened the box and your face turned as red as the candy canes that sat in the centre of the table. inside the gift, sat a set of black lacey lingerie, equipped with so many straps and slits that you barely even registered it as lingerie. you bit your lip as embarrassment took over, and immediately felt koko’s gaze burning into your aura and tinted with mischief.

“show us!” ran pushed, knowing full well what koko had been up to. you sucked your breath in, too overcome with shock to even register the fact that everyone could see the humiliation on your face — just how koko had planned. he watched you as his cock began to ache, growing hard at the thought of bending you over his desk once again, this time with the fabric and lace hugging your body like never before.

you squeezed your eyes shut and shook your head, but a very drunk sanzu demanded you show everyone, or he would do it himself. the latter was worse, you decided, so you turned the box and covered your face in shame. and as everyone craned their necks and bodies to see what was inside, koko took the moment of distraction as his opportunity to slip his hand underneath the tablecloth and right between your thighs. you gasped, but the distraction and excitement of your gift was enough to drown out the moan that followed as the pads of his fingers teased at your clit. you could only offer koko the slightest of glares, knowing in the back of your mind how he had orchestrated the whole thing to embarrass you.

but the thought and resentment slipped your mind the second his fingers slipped inside you. first one, then the other, and finally, a third, each stretching your walls with a growing thickness as he massaged and explored deep inside you. sweat began to bead at your forehead, his fingers only pressing on your sweet spot every time you leaned forward, making sure to curl when you reached for the box to tuck it away into secrecy. your mind was fuzzy, overcome with stimulation as his thumb circled your clit. you were too distracted to absorb any of the teasing comments thrown at you by the other members. all you could think of, was swallowing the moan in your throat the way you swallowed koko’s cum every night he fucked you in his office.

but he had never done this before. he had never gone this far, exposing you sexually to his coworkers, humiliating you in front of them, and even worse, forcing you to keep quiet as his fingers delivered shockwaves of electricity that gripped your body like a chokehold. with every ministration of his fingers inside you paired with the press of his thumb against your clit, came the twitch of koko’s cock against his pants and the desperate need for your touch.

and so, as ran continued his speeches with every gift, he finally slid koko another poorly wrapped box — a box that koko couldn’t care less about — not when he was busy guiding your hand beneath the table to palm his cock for the relief he so desperately needed. each chuckle that he released as he left your hand there to do the work was a mask for his groans that he barely managed to hold back. and each groan that choked his breath, forced his fingers deeper inside your cunt, moving at a pace that was driven by his desire to watch you fall apart at the table, so that every member knew what he was capable of doing and just who you belonged to. and his efforts were never in vain. that much was evident by the way your legs bounced and trembled under the table, crossing over each other and squeezing — trapping his hand in place with nowhere else to go. you gripped his cock over his clothes with every kiss of your sweet spot, and covered your whimpers with the alcohol to your lips. koko unwrapped his gift quickly, as his hands started to shake halfway through. surely somebody knew what was going on — how could they not when you took frantic sips of eggnog and rum where your voice echoed into the glass as koko quickened the pace of his fingers. you felt the tension in your core begin to snap as your clit felt on fire, pushing you to the brink and your face heated up to match the sensations between your thighs. koko sucked in his breath, feeling his own high nearing dangerously close as his movements grew sloppy and his thumb barely grazed your clit. but it was enough to push you over the edge, ran and mikey gazing at you with suspicion as you burst out in an unprecedented laughter that sounded more like choked sobs into your arm. your head smacked against the table, and koko tried his best to maintain his composure as your walls tightened around his fingers, and your hand around his cock.

“too much eggnog” sanzu slurred, giggling at your posture slumped over the table. koko used the moment to translate his moans into laughter, tensing his core as spurts of warm cum spilled into his pants at the same time that the tension inside you snapped and you struggled to breathe with your head pressed against the tablecloth. koko eased the tension in his shoulders with a sigh, taking his fingers coated in your juices to his mouth. he licked each one, coming up with an excuse that you had spilled your drink on him during your episode of drunkenness, and sanzu erupted in laughter, relating to your inebriation and downing another drink. ran only clicked his tongue, observing the way koko escorted you to the bathroom with a small wet patch that stained the groin of his pants.

forced to keep up with the scheme of your fake drunken state, you stumbled behind koko, grasping his arm for support and at least your struggles to stand weren’t fake. koko would make sure of that when he was really done with you.

tags: @wakaslut @blueparadis @misinfe @thesimpsclub @joanne @rqnslut @lovemegood @edensin @bontensbabygirl @solaceinarts @rrnrjn @chikaiomoi @princessatoru @satansassbutt @01-20-1992 @miytsuya @nanaminshousewife @ravioliplease @haitanihime @ravenina14 @wakasa-wifey @ssanzuu @dellatweetie @cumfuyu @ranilingus @s-shinichirosgf @misinfe @bokebelle @shujiful @sloth-fox @passionateuchiha @imbabii @r-indou @somerandompipzsxh @canwenotdothis @tirzamisu ​​@uniquedinosaurbanana @sz4ksu @manjirosdoll @ara-mitsue

[shelltasticday]

Halloween headcanons!

● I have the idea that halloween, besides when they go to conventions, is the day when our dearest turtles can go around the city as they please. Perhaps even some days before and a few after, since people would see them and think they're going to a costume party

● I like to think that a halloween night was one of the first (if not the very first) times that the four of them went to the surface to explore

● Maybe Splinter would go with them the first few years, and from then on Raph took on the torch of keeping an eye out for his brothers as they all went around asking for candy

● And I just adore imagining the little tots going hand in hand, as to not lose each other around crowded places, with costumes they made or got some other way

● Group costumes! So many group costumes and even more so after they met April!

● I feel like growing up wouldn't stop them from still going out that night, though even if they don't do group costumes as much anymore, they at least tell each other what theirs is going to be. Because last time they didn't, they all showed up as Lou Jitsu

● And I mean all of them, even April. It's funnier if you think that by that time they already knew Cassandra and find her as Lou Jitsu too

● Raph and Mikey are all in for the candy exclusively, but Leo, Donnie and April are not above a prank or two. They make up quite the trio

● One year they covered all time square with toilet paper, it was a team effort between April's creativity, Leo's strategies and Donnie's chaotic genius. It was the talk around town for a few weeks, it's still brought up every year and people wonder if the same prankster will strike again someday... and they will, they just need to prepare a bit more...

● They don't exactly have a door that kiddies can knock, so I'm thinking that maybe, most likely Raph, carries a big bag of candy now that he's older, and gives a handful to all kids that he sees while on their walk

● Speaking of candy, we know that Splinter would eat the boy's sweets. So I'm pretty sure they all have places where they hide them ever since childhood, and Raph starts guarding the give-out-candy a week prior so the stash is as intact as possible for the big day

● If a store or food place has some special promotion about getting a discount or free stuff if you go in costume, you BET they take advantage of it. Sometimes they even get compliments on how seamless the costumes are

● In other general halloween-y related stuff, I imagine that Leo even if a skeptic, likes watching horror movies, though I have a feeling that he'd enjoy slashers more

● Donnie would only like old school horror movies or very niche ones, because he hates how predictable every jump scare is and specially how dumb the characters are sometimes

● He's a more horror book type of guy, and he is that one person that corrects others each time they refer to Frankenstein's creature as only "Frankenstein"

● Mikey, we know, he's not too fond of ghosts, though he's curious and still watches movies with the rest… behind the safety of a big pillow or Raph

● Raph… I think that he's pretty okay with anything, if it's not about evil toys coming to life, I think he's good. Still would rather watch Coraline, Hocus Pocus, Nightmare Before Christmas and other spooky movies over scary ones

● Okay but, imagine them carving pumpkins

● Raph would do either something Ghostbear related, or, a very tiny kitty face. Leo would try to have his pumpkin be the scariest looking with a big wide toothy grin and all. Donnie uses his tech for it, I think him fully capable of carving his own face and have the flame be purple

● Mikey would have a very artsy one, he'd carve something more intricate, maybe a family portrait, or a character he likes, or like scary looking trees. The only one that uses actual carving tools. Maybe he paints some pumpkins too instead of carving them, idk it just seems he'd have a lot of fun

[sikimi]

Study group characters with a Mikey! Reader

Characters: Geonyeob, Hanwool Phi, Minhwan Ma, Gamin Yoon

A/n: I'm so tired after I gotten out of the hospital.. ANOTHER REQUEST FROM @ventiaoo Then I'mma do the others!

(edited: 27/12/2024)

Geonyeob

He's kinda pissed at your laziness

Like, you sleep EVERYWHERE.

He loves you but sometimes he just wants to strangle you.

Of course, he adores you.

But you're lazy. It makes him questions himself sometimes as to why you're such an adorable yet lazy sleepyhead

He admires the way you fight, it's so unique and straight forward. Ruthless to be exact.

If you buy him food then he'll literally melt inside. Though tries to keep it tough and calm outside.

Keeps tracks of EVERYTHING you do. He even knows you love eating desserts, and how you love flags on it, So he bought some for you just Incase.

He loves how fluffy your hair looks, it's so pretty! Sometimes you might find him unconsciously playing with your hair as comfort. Usually does it when you're both alone though.

He's also worried about you being in a gang. He quite literally lost someone dear to him and the thought of losing another, hurts him even more.

If you come home with bruises then he'll immediately rush over and scold you.

Though, I doubt he'd do that in the first place since, like I said, he keeps track of everything you do. He knows who you'll be fighting with and what would happen. He'd most likely join in or at least try to assist just so you don't get hurt.

Overall, the relationship between you both is a tad bit complex. Rocky road to say the least. You both wouldn't likely last unless he learns to let go and you learn to care more. It needs effort but hey? That's relationships for you.

Hanwool Phi

Sugar daddy and Sugar baby type of relationship.

Have you seen the way he treats his sister?? He WILL spoil you and love you unconditionally. Though he'll make sure to keep it private since he knows how big and infamous his reputation can be. The last thing he wants his for you to be involved and get hurt because of him.

Definitely keeps track of you just like Geonyeob too. Though, he makes sure to give you a tad bit more space than. Geonyeob does. Hanwool values and respects you as a person and your rights.

Most likely surprise you with gifts and showers you in those gifts to make-up for not spending time with you when he's away.

Knows you fight well and has actual confidence in you. Though he still stands in the sidelines, preparing to assist you whenever you need.

He would never admit it but your seriousness does take a slight toll onto him sometimes. Would catch him off guard but he wouldn't be scared. Just surprised. Afterall, you're usually bubbly and childish.

Would NOT get you to his house, especially when his dad is around. Like I said, he doesn't want you to be involved with whatever is going on in his side. Even if you're already involved, he makes sure you're not too deep into it. He worries for your safety.

Maybe he'll get Hansol to your house if he's feeling nice and reassured. You two would most likely bond easily, increasing his little admiration and love for you.

Being Hanwool's lover meant getting the good privileges. You're allowed to mess his hair, tease him, taunt him, play with him in private. Just make sure you don't overstep his boundaries and go too hard though. He has enough self respect to stop you when you go too far.

Likely take interest in your gang from the start. He'd probably try to give you guys advices, plans, his opinions and just a tiny bit of his assists to you guys, but also in return for your gang's and your services back.

Spoilers! : Before Minhwan's betrayal, He'd not mind you guys befriending each other. After minhwan's betrayal, He would not let Minhwan close to you and gets more possessive and wary of you. You'd have to reassure him alot.

The relationship between you both is .. interesting. I feel like Hanwool would likely only date you for your background and everything at first but then actually fall for you in the end. Still, it's going to be a little rocky considering the trauma Hanwool has gone through. A reader with Mikey's personality would got to be more... Emotionally intelligent to understand Hanwool better.

Minhwan Ma

Same energy, almost the same mindset. It's more like, kangaroo and fox.

Another one that is interested in your gang life.

Would fight with you by your side, merely for entertainment and fun!

Remember that this guy is cruel from the start, He's pure sadist that finds violence fun. To him, you're the perfect definition of entertainment.

Would likely and randomly test your abilities and reflexes by surprising you with an attack. You'd dodge and block easily but still, it'll annoy you. He likes that though.

Would spoil you too. Definitely the type that matches both you and his outfits together. He likes showing you off and letting people know that you belong to him.

He shows love by physical touch and quality time unlike the first two. I mean Geonyeob would also show love through quality time too but whatever.

Minhwan does love testing and pushing your boundaries, So whether you like it or not, you have to tolerate it lolz

He'd annoy you by poking you or hugging you or snuggling himself against you when you need some space.

Why do I feel like he'd get turned on when you're serious. My bad g.

Give him nicknames and he'd cherish it.

Give him love and he'd feel... Something. Butterflies in his stomach is what he'd describe it.

If you're able to continue to tolerate him, He might fall for you for reals. Like actually.

And when he does, He gets pretty possessive and demanding. That's a story for another time though.

I do not see this relationship lasting long unless Minhwan decides not to fuck with you much or you have an unrealistic amount of patience for a Mikey!Y/n. It's toxic but hey, you guys might be blind to red flags so whatever!

Gamin Yoon

Ugh I don't like Gamin because he can be so boring sometimes but anyways.

This man, seems like the least toxic amongst the three. The least traumatized, the least idiotic, the least weird one.

All he wants is to get a perfect and good grade, you don't have them. Him too.

And it doesn't help that you're lazy to put effort but he's willing yet still fails.

He'd likely try to motivate you to study more through. I think personally, since you're street smart, you'd be perfect in social subjects. Health maybe, biology that includes the human anatomy perhaps?

If you actually turn out to have better score than him, that's when he's getting your ass to come teach him and study together with him.

Though you might try to make it more fun. Like getting each other food, getting him distracted and lost in the moment, enjoying life a tad bit more because of you.

It's pretty sweet.

As for your gang life..

He's flabbergasted. Likely drop his study materials and paused. Spending an hour trying to process, questioning himself on why and how have he not caught on yet.

Ya'll would just spend the entire day in his room, talking about your gang life, with him doing the questioning.

He'd be concerned. Very concerned. But somewhat learn to slowly adjust and accept it with time.

You know that other than studying, he's very passionate about martial arts. You knowing how to fight definitely makes him feel more connected.

Would likely ask you to train with him somewhere, especially in the park.

In these moments, it's when he falls a little more for you. You're cool, amazing and just perfect in a way, he might just be breathless by that alone. (Not because you punched him in the gut of course.)

Since he's used to doing things independently in his own, he's be good for you. Cooking? Cleaning? Protecting? All is well when you're under his watch. Literally the perfect caretaker or male wife.

And if you ever decide to join him on his activities, he would LOVE you even more. Enjoying the moment, finding life actually enjoyable other than just studying.

With you by his side, He does put in more effort to take care of himself too. Takes occasional cuddle or yapping breaks when he's studying with you.

Overall, I approve of this relationship. This is nice unlike the others. BUT, it's going to be hard for the road ahead. This bond will continue to increase if you both continue to stick together.

Ugh I hate my cringe ass writing before

Glad I edited this. Thanks for reading!

[bloominstorm]

Secondly, Shinichiro is a very interesting character. From this chapter, it puts things in perspective. In the other timelines, we learned that Takemichi shared similarities with Shinichiro - mainly his fighting spirit and his physical weakness, but what if all that was fake? What if Shinichiro actually knew how to fight and was actually strong but put on a façade to appear weak? When Waka said if Shinichiro joined his gang, they’d be number one, I thought it was a bit odd because yeah he’s charismatic but how would that translate to being number one when you’d still be the leader..? You need manpower too. Well the end of the chapter proved that Shinichiro has that. He took out that whole group of guys on his own without any effort. I thought it could be “dark impulses” for a second but I don’t think that’s what that was. He’s lost his inhibition. That’s why I wonder if he wanted to set an example for Mikey that you don’t only need physical strength to get to the top but you need the will too. Because remember in the original timeline, Mikey wasn’t overly violent or “dark” - he was an excitable kid who looked up to his big brother and wanted to be like him. Idk I’m rambling but like where did this come from??? 😭

[exovapor]

I'm OBSESSED with your writing. Can you try.. Maybe, Donnie being a filthy boy being an 'stalker-ish' of his long time crush? Be checks their FB for new posts, saves every picture of them he finds? He doesn't mean to be a creep, feels guilty, but just doesn't know how to ask for more than friendship?

Good afternoon Anon. Here is my short story in relation to your ask.

I wasn't sure where you wanted me to take this, so I had to do a bit of guessing on my part. I hope this something like you were wanting.

I will admit that this ask was a bit of a struggle for me, not knowing a clear direction to take it outcome made me a little unsure of my writing and guessing abilities LOL. However, I will admit to crying along with the characters in this story more than once.

Thanks again for the ask and the initial compliment. I hope to continue to earn your favor in future posts.

· Stalker [noun]: 1a person who harasses or persecutes someone with unwanted and obsessive attention. 2a person who hunts game stealthily.

· Donnie stared at the definition on his one of his monitor screens while his various other screens were busy flashing receipts of files downloaded, text trail streams from your phone, notices of any social media post/update/like/heart/emoji, a GPS line grid of your routes today (overlayed over the routes you’d taken previously), and data search hits of anything and everything that pertained to you.

· At this point, the boy had literally every picture you had ever posted, anywhere, of yourself. In fact, he had all the pictures that other people posted of you in them. He had even gone through the effort of designing a face recognition program that picks you out of the background of total strangers’ pictures and, yeah, he had those in a file too.

· He has special file folders that compile things that you like, things you don’t like, things that make you happy, things that make you sad. He is your own personal Pinterest and you didn’t even know it… and maybe that is the part that keeps bothering him so much.

· He sits staring at that word and definition and chewing his bottom lip. True, he knows the word and the meaning, but he needed to LOOK at it, analyze it, mull it over in his guilt ridden brain.

· He just KNEW the word Stalker couldn’t apply to him.

· After all, he isn’t harassing or persecuting you, you don’t know! So, it isn’t necessarily ‘unwanted attention’. It is just…unknown attention.

· Stealthily, hmmmm, did that part apply to him? Well, He isn’t EXACTLY being stealthy.

· If you knew about technology like him, then you would probably see his programs running on your devices and be alerted to his activities. AND, if you shared his love and view of technology, then you would probably be more understanding of his activities and not consider them stealthy…just data mining. In fact, you might applaud him.

· ‘Ok, that was taking it a bit too far’, Donnie thinks to himself and he feels a band tighten and squeeze around his infatuated heart.

· He is almost certain that you would be shocked to learn of his extra curricular activities and how they revolve around every aspect of you.

· Regardless of how he tried to spin the truth and wiggle out of the definition of stalker, Donnie still felt guilty for invading your privacy. However, he honestly couldn’t help himself…at least not anymore.

· He has fought the urge, the nagging thoughts and the burning need, to know more about you for what seemed like an eternity.

· Listen to him, he is starting to sound dramatic like Mikey! What is his turning into? He is losing his rational edge!

· To be accurate, it hasn’t been an eternity. In fact, he has known you 1 year, 36 days, 14 hours, 11 minutes, and 23 seconds to be exact. However, you started occupying space in his mind 2 minutes into meeting you and your claim over his mind has grown exponentially over time.

· You were quiet and reserved during that first meeting, so there wasn’t much to go on. It started as a simple visual interest with a thought of ‘Oh. She’s pretty’.

· However, then you started talking and that changed everything.

· You opened up more and more each time you hung out with their little group, revealing layers and layers of interests and personality. You were fascinating…and that’s when his thoughts about you really started to snowball and spiral out of control.

· You went from being a simple pretty face to being a walking embodiment of everything he seriously ever dreamed of having in a mate.

· Early on, there were three sticking points that really made Donnie’s feelings problematic. 1. He was a nearly seven foot tall walking talking turtle and you weren’t. 2. You had a boyfriend that you were deeply in love with and adored. 3. Donnie was too insecure about #1 and how you felt about inter-species dating to let you know that you had started to OWN his heart.

· Now, thanks to his surveillance, there were only two sticking points….#1 and #3.

· He still remembers the feelings of that day, 44 days ago, when the blip of information popped up on this screen alerting him to the fact that your boyfriend was starting to stray.

· Donnie had severely conflicting feelings bombard him at once and it was overwhelming.

· The initial knee jerk reaction was elation, one of the problems blocking him from you may soon be null.

· However, the feeling of elation only lasted for a second or two before the intense anger and sadness set in. Donnie was honestly shocked at the depth of his anger, he didn’t even know he had that level of malice in him. Had he been in physical proximity to your boyfriend at that moment in time, Donnie isn’t sure that he wouldn’t have hurt your guy…or worse.

· How COULD this guy do this? WHY would he? He HAD YOU! What the heck was this guy thinking? Not only did he have you, but you thought the world of him. When you spoke about him you would smile so genuinely, your eyes would shine and gaze off into a bright imagined future. Donnie was always so jealous to watch it happen, he wondered what it would be like to be THAT GUY. And here the idiot was throwing it all away and meeting up with another girl!

· WHAT THE…(yes, this called for a curse) HELL…IS WRONG WITH HUMAN MEN?

· As the anger set root in his heart, the sadness engulfed Donnie like an all-consuming wave. He realized he was going to have to share this information with you, somehow, and that he was going to have to watch as it destroyed you.

· At first, Donnie had a plan to try and save you both from that fate. True, it would hurt him more to save your relationship, but he would rather be the one facing the pain and not you.

· He TRIED to circumvent the situation. He sent anonymous messages to your boyfriend stating that he knew about the infidelity and that he would tell you if needed. However, it didn’t seem like your boyfriend cared because he sent messages back stating Donnie could, basically, go fuck himself.

· Life had cruel sense of irony, thought Donnie, that is exactly what I do since this moron has the woman that I love.

· So, after trying for nearly two weeks to stop what was happening behind your back, Donnie had no choice but to let you in on the secret.

· Donnie couldn’t come right out and tell you that he caught your boyfriend cheating by hijacking your data streams and the data streams of those around you. So, Donnie intercepted some texts between your boyfriend and his mistress and he then sent you a text, under the guise of your boyfriend, telling you to meet him at a specified restaurant for a date.

· It had been a gut wrenching night for Donnie. He remembered watching it all play out on camera feeds from around the restaurant and street outside. He watched you dressed up in your pretty dress get out of your cab in front of the restaurant. You had such a lovely smile on your face, you must have thought you were in for a romantic evening.

· He watched as you walked inside and how the hostess got flustered and confused by a 2nd girl showing up for your boyfriend’s seated-for-two table.

· Donnie stopped breathing as your eyes found the new couple holding hands and giving each other sweet kisses across the table. Hands and lips that were supposed to be yours were touching some stranger.

· Donnie watched your smile and eyes die…the light of your inner sun go out…

· …and it killed him.

· He’s not sure who was crying the hardest, you standing there in that restaurant witnessing the scene or him back at the lair watching your world crush around you on his monitor.

· It had taken a while for you both to recover from that night.

· His brothers noticed his melancholy mood for a couple of weeks but Donnie wouldn’t tell them what was bothering him. And you stayed in your bed, refusing to face the world, for nearly as long.

· Eventually, the group began to notice your silence and absence, so April stopped by your apartment to check on you. She was the one to pull you out of bed, get you to shower and eat. She visited everyday and made sure you had someone to vent to and a shoulder to cry on.

· Donnie was glad that April could be there for you when he couldn’t. He didn’t think it was appropriate for him, a male, to be your confidant at that time. Especially since he felt so much guilt over having to be the one to expose you to that pain.

· No, he didn’t CAUSE the pain, but he did have to make you face it and he didn’t like not being able to protect you from it. You were such a rare, precious creature and watching you in pain felt like he was suffocating slowly.

· There were some points during those first few weeks that he questioned if he did the right thing, but logic told him it would have eventually come to pass with or without his involvement. It was better to rip the bandage of quickly and let you start to heal than it was to let you linger and drag out the inevitable.

· Donnie did secretly check on you every single night during patrol. And, of course, his surveillance feeds were always running. He watched from a distance as his beautiful phoenix burn down to ashes and, eventually, started to rise again.

· Now, it’s been over 3 months and you’ve begun to be more like your old self. Donnie can tell there is a silent sadness there, but you are able to laugh and smile with the group during your get togethers. And each time you two are left alone, his mind nags at him about those last two sticking points.

· Would you be at all interested in him? And HOW does he go about telling you that you have become the center of his world?

· Still staring at the monitor and the Stalker definition, Donnie sighs and rubs the bridge of his snout to release of the pressure now pushing against the inside of his head. The memories of what has happened, the emotions of what was and what is, it was all starting to be too much.

· “Bro, what’s all this?”, Mikey says standing behind Donnie’s chair, talking around a mouth full of pizza.

· “NOTHING!”, says Donnie, voice breaking from the stress of being caught. A startled Donnie quickly taps some keys on his keyboard and the screens revert back to the standard lair camera feeds.

· Mikey may look or even come off as naïve at times, but he’s no fool, he can sense that his older brother is trying to hide something. “Dude, seriously, what was that? I’ve been standing back here reading the screens. I saw Y/N’s name and that looked like her phone number on that other file…, you know the file that looks like texts messages. And why is there a plotted map of the area around her apartment, her work, and to the lair? What’s up?”, Mikey said giving a disapproving look at being thought a pushover.

· “Just standard surveillance, Mikey, nothing to worry about.”, Donnie says trying to placate Mikey’s curiosity. Donnie hates lying, especially to Mikey, but he’s feeling so guilty about being such a…(inward sigh)…stalking creep that admitting the truth is hard to do.

· Mikey stands there staring at Donnie and, as he does, Donnie begins to fidget with his computer chair armrests.

· Mikey stuffs the remnants of the pizza slice into his mouth and does his best Leo impersonation by crosses his arms and staring down at Donnie as sternly as his jolly face can achieve, “Dude, I’m not going to ask you again. You’ve been weird for months. We’ve let it go for the most part but now you are hiding things from me…from ME, dude! You and I, we’re like peanut butter and jelly, we’re ice cream and chocolate fudge, we young dudes have got to stick together. Trust me, bro, I’ve got you!”.

· Donnie stared at the floor, too ashamed to meet Mikey’s eyes any longer. He gave a heavy sigh and reluctantly started to speak, “Sorry Mike, I…I honestly don’t know what’s come over me lately. I’m doing things I never thought I would do, I’m feeling so guilty about it, but I don’t know if I can stop doing it either. I feel…lost.”.

· Mike relaxed his leader stance and leaned against one of Donnie’s lab tables, “Bro, I can tell you’ve been carrying some heavy stuff lately. You need to let it out.”

· Donnie felt the heat rise up through his body like he was suddenly being consumed by a fire and he ripped his glasses off his face and drew them down on the desk in frustration, “Mikey, I’m in love with Y/N. I have been for a while. I have been…”, Donnie hangs his head in shame, “…tracking all her digital foot prints and watching her. In fact, I’m the reason she found out that asshole boyfriend of her's cheated.”

· Mikey’s mouth drops open at Donnie’s demeanor and use of the word ‘asshole’, “Whoa, dude, why didn’t you say something earlier?”.

· Donnie can feel a stinging at the corners of his eyes, this was so embarrassing, so frustrating, so…..so many things at a once. He didn’t have a response for Mikey, all he could do was shake his head.

· Still with his head hung down and staring at the floor, Donnie starts to hear Mikey chuckle. Donnie looks up to see Mikey’s eyes on him and for some reason they are full of merriment at his painful dilemma. Donnie stares at his, normally, very considerate brother in astonishment, this isn’t like Mikey at all!

· “Mikey, I’m more than serious here, now is not the time to make fun of me. What is so funny?”, Donnie asks exasperatedly.

· Mikey shakes his bald head and claps his brother on the shoulder with his green hand, “Bro, she thinks you’re cute.”.

· “W-What?!”, Donnie stammers out.

· Mikey, still chuckling, says, “Yeah, dude, that’s why I asked WHY you didn’t say something about liking her sooner, she’s always thought you were cute. She and I talk about it all the time.”.

· Donnie just stares at his jolly brother in silence. His mind is too blown to form a sentence.

· Mikey turns to leave stating, “And by the way, dude, stop watching her like that…that’s just creepy.”.

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