#double mutated raph

[bluemooneagle01]

Here he isss~ the boyyy

Raph! Raph! Raph!

Alrighty so I came up with the art concept of dm Raph and @adrifyadrift came up with the story for dm Raph!

Base story:

So he went out with Casey (Cassandra) doing vigilante stuff (does his brothers know? maybe, maybe not)

This takes place well after s2 finale when the leader job is off his shoulders and he has more free time (fights with leo aren't that bad yet).

So he gets bit with an oozesquito, then he freaks out like how could he not?? He's growing bigger and more terrifying but Casey's on the side was like "YOO THIS IS COOL AF??"

So it took him a couple of days hiding at Casey's place (he's overthinking how to break the news to everyone), all the while there's been rumors about this new vigilante that looks like a beetle/turtle hybrid, and the guys started investigating but RAPH'S STILL NOT HOME.

So they turned to Casey. She refused to spill. The others started pestering her and April kept banging her doors and Mikey's bringing out Dr. Delicate Touch and Donnie's threatening to bring out his drill from beta and Leo is messing around with his portals (travelling to everywhere and nowhere to search for even a glimpse of that red tail mask)

it wasn't a pretty scene. Casey's apartment door busted and lo and behold their Big Red is right there.

A couple things to note:

This Raph is terrified of bugs

DM Raph and DM Mikey aus are both separate.

I haven’t come up with name for this au yet 😔(welcome to suggestions!)

And once again you guys can send asks or make art as long as you tag us! (I’d love to see it!)

[red-rover-au]

(last seen at the tmnt au comp u _ u)

Good luck finding him at the @tmntaucompetition fam, we haven’t seen him ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[writingravencove]

Double Mutated Rise!Raph!!!

The third double mutated turtle for my Tottmnt and Rottmnt crossover :D

I actually really like this :>, he's a grizzly bear specifically

[brain-rot-tmnt]

Playing around with a short little fic idea of Raph getting himself a secondary mutation and having a Good Time With That 😂

Can anyone guess what he's been mutated with?

[red-rover-au]

He ran over to make fun of people as soon as he heard the announcement

@rattraptmnt

@lost-in-the-pink-mist

@nights-flying-fox

@xmochaccinox

@allyheart707

@probably-not-a-rutabaga

@phoebepheebsphibs

@cupcakeslushie

IF YOURE MISSING A TURTLE GO HERE

[devildewdrop]

Rewatched HTTYD and I forgot how much I love that movie so I made a mini au.

I don't know if I should consider this a double mutated au because they're just in a spell until they found a way to reverse it.

So the disaster twins are just cat dragons.

[phoebepheebsphibs]

Double-mutated Mikey sketches...

(Also there is no specific "canon" design for him, however you see him in your mind or interpret it from the story is perfectly fine and I adore seeing the different ways peeps have been drawing him so far)

@boots-with-the-fur-club

[truths33k3r4]

After the whole room takes a simultaneous second to catch their breath, I walk to my front door. Before my hand reaches the door handle, I hesitate and turn to all of my ‘guests’.

“Um.. it’s probably best for you guys to hi-”

I pause as I’m met with an empty room, and the sounds of scurrying paws scittering away. I walk under the frame of my bedroom’s door, and my eyes land onto the large hump of blankets now centered on my bed, with muffled whispers and shushes escaping from underneath.

Yeah… that- that should work.. I think, as I give a slight chuckle at the creatures fighting over room under the blankets. Classic siblings.

I walk back into the living room and open the door, expecting to see my regular pizza delivery man with his gapped-toothed grin and curly hair, but am instead startled by the presence of someone else. 

“Greetings.” The man speaks in a cold monotone voice.

The man towers over me, (which isn’t that much of a feat seeing how I’m 5’3), but his countenance oozes with.. threat. His shoulders are kept taut and pulled back, and his posture mirrors that of a soldier standing at attention. His eyes are shielded behind dark, tinted glasses, keeping me from seeing any hints of color or soul in his irises. 

He isn’t carrying a pizza box.

My instincts scream at me.

Don’t let him inside. Close the door NOW.

My brain moves a mile a second as I scramble to think of a plan. I do my very best to keep a mask of naivety on my face, so as to not raise any suspicions in this random dude at my doorstep. In the middle of the night.

“Um, yeah, hi. You are not the pizza delivery man..” I speak sassily with a hand on my hip, as I lower my sight to the man’s empty hands. ”..Unless the pizza you're selling is invisible?” I force a squeaky laugh.

The man’s face doesn’t move an inch. 

I feel my shoulders start to raise in discomfort. I mask the movement by turning it into a shrug as I make an unimpressed face.

“..Sir, if you don’t have my pizza, then please leave.” I speak with my tone lowering in warning. Behind the door, my hand reaches for the can of mace placed on a side table for emergencies. I can feel my heartbeat begin to quicken as the man glances at my empty driveway. 

He’s checking to see if I’m alone. 

I fail to cover the dread quickly flooding over my features, as my fingers shakily unlatch the safety lock on my mace. Keeping full unblinking eye-contact with the man, I semi-shout over my shoulder.

“Honey, lock the doors, there’s another creep out here.” I say with an obvious sneer towards the stone faced man. The grip on my mace tightens as my finger plants itself on the button.

Hopefully those little guys got the message.

I hear the faint sounds of sheets scuffling, followed by little *clicks* of the windows’ locks.

Oh, thank God.

Deciding this unnerving interaction was over, I close the door with as much force as I can, pressing my whole weight against the frame. The man, (like the sci-fi movies I’ve watched predicted), jams his foot between the doorway and braces the edge with a firm hand.

NOPE. NOPE. NOPE.

I remember all my older sister’s lessons on self defense, flying through the steps on how to disarm a foe, and how to protect myself. 

“First step- Know your enemy. Is it a man or woman?” My older sister’s voice echoes in my head. “Second step- Take away your enemy’s balance.”

In one jarring motion I let go of my weight on the door, causing the man to fall forward. Before he falls, I brace my core and shoot out my knee, jamming it into the “every man off switch” (as my sister had called it). A guttural gasp escapes the man’s throat as he falls to the ground in a groaning heap. He immediately tries to get up, scrambling to stand and reach for something tucked away on his back, but I don’t give him the chance as I yank off his glasses and spray his eyes point blank with my mace. Another scream rips out of the man as he clasps his hands over his eyes.

“Third step- Once he’s off balance, deliver the final blow.”

Using the same knee, I thrust it as hard as I can into the man’s throat, shoving him backwards, and flopping him over onto my porch. The blow should at least knock the air out of him, if not completely knock him unconscious. 

Right before I slam my door shut, I catch sight of the man twitching and groaning. And then I see the familiar sheen of a pistol wedged into his belt.

THAT’S NOT GOOD- OH CRAP.

After throwing the man's glasses to the floor, I twist every lock on my door, and even push the side table in front of it as a barrier.

RUN.

RUN!

My heart thrums in my chest as I race to my bedroom where all the little guys are huddled together. I yank my curtains shut, and turn towards them with fear and adrenaline pulsing through every breath.

“Hh..hhh. Guys- we gotta move. NOW.” I choke in between gasps.

Three sets of eyes emerge from below the blankets, all drenched in fear and confusion.

“What happened?? What did that human say?” Donnie questions, as he crawls out of the blankets. 

A muffled snort sounds from Leo as he and Raph crawl out of the covers.

“I’ll tell ya what the human said- GrraaAAAAGGGHH!!!” Leo mocks with a grin. “But seriously- what the shell did you do to that guy?”

Both of the creatures' voices are distorted and blurry, forcing me to truly focus so I’ll be able to tell what they’re saying. It’s hard to hear questions when your heart is pulsing like a drum in your head.

“I…W-we..” I start, trying to catch my breath for the fourth time TODAY.

Donnie looks at Raph and then back at me with concern etched all over his face. He holds out his tiny hands and makes steadying motions, encouraging me to breathe. I copy the movement of his hands, taking an inhale as my hands raise, and an exhale as they lower.

“He tried.. He tried to get in- I j-just-”

Breathing isn’t working.

“Speak the truth, Melissa. When you think your anxiety is winning, speak truth in your heart.” My mother’s voice echoes in my mind, smooth and tender like delicate silk.

I take another unhelpful breath, but try my best to hold it as long as I can. Then when I exhale, I force my whole body to release as much tension as possible.

“He tried… to get into the house..” My voice cracked as more fear shot into my heart at the fact that a man just tried to break his way into my home-

“Speak truth in your heart.”

I take another breath; It’s still shaky, but drawing closer to stable.

“...B-but, he didn’t get in. I... I stopped him.”

Pings of fear and contemplation flash from the faces of the creatures looking up at me. They all turn to each other, processing the information that was given. Finally, Raph turns towards me, his beak tight in a frown of guilt.

“Thank you for fighting that guy off.” Raph whispers as he crawls to the edge of the bed with Donnie following close behind him. The crimson-clad creature’s posture is hunched and tight, but his eyes shine with determination. I recognize that spark from years of having it flicker in my own heart:

Protector.

“Wait-” Leo twists his head to meet my gaze, still holding his slumbering brother in his arms.”Are you saying you beat the guy up??! HOW?? You’re like the size of a twi- OW!”

Leo jolts and yelps at the quick *THWAP* of Donnie’s tail slapping his rear. Raph rolls his eyes as a subtle grin grows on his face, but that soft tenderness melts away at the muffled sound of Mikey’s groans.

“Nardo!” Donnie both whispers and hisses, ”Mind your ever-spewing mouth! You should know better than all of us that it’s wrong to judge skill based on size. And thanks to you- he says sarcastically- Mikey’s awake now!”

The room goes dead silent.

Where once playful chimes danced in the wind singing their songs, now hung dull, hollow cylinders, weighing down their strings with each second that passed.

Leo’s smug grin peels off as if a mask, giving light to his serious concern for his sick brother. 

“A-aw, Mikey… I’m..I’m sorry, little bro.” Leo whispers as he holds the youngest close to his chest. The blue-clad creature begins to rock his brother in his arms, quietly singing a foreign lullaby. As Leo continues to sing, Raph and Donnie both crawl over to join him, placing their paws on Mikey and humming along.

As I watch, I feel my heart slow. The adrenaline that was once burning through my muscles and brain begins to vanish as I sit and listen to the three brothers. All the ‘what ifs’ clouding my mind swiftly dissipate as the room continues to fill with the comforting melody. A pulsing warmth makes its way into my soul, taking the place of my worries, fear, and anxiety.

As Leo and the brothers finish the beautiful song, a faint, content mew hums out of Mikey. His tail sluggishly wraps around his three brothers, pulling them all in closer. They embrace, surrounding Mikey with their warmth and presence. 

Raph pulls away from their hug, and holds his tiny hand out to me. 

A grateful smile blooms over my face as I carefully scoot over. I wrap my arms around them, lightly squeezing to add another form of grounding pressure. The feeling of safety and love spreads over me in waves of blue, purple, and red energy. 

Everything’s okay.

We’re gonna be okay.

The delicate peace in the room shatters at the frightening sound of my door frame being reduced to splinters.

What happens next, @phoebepheebsphibs? :)

~ Melissa

MASTERPOST

[cimmerian1275]

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Yesssssssssss Oneofusoneofusoneofusoneofusoneofusoneofusoneofusoneofus-

Gargoyle Raph?! Gosh now thats a really cool idea to play around with!!

I liked the tune of the double mutated bandwagon so decided to jump on lol 😄

Here's my sketch of double mutated Raph, I'll post info about his mutation with the final picture 😃💚🐢

Reference pictures:

[animarumaeternae]

this took a lot longer than I expected but I finally got around to making fanart for one of my favorite au's!! pls go check out the Double Mutated au by @shru-ute! there's also a fanfic on ao3 called I Don't Know Why I Bite. I'm Just Scared. so go show them some love on there too!

[bluemooneagle01]

Hehehe

Some Double mutated Raph angst for the soul ;)

[red-rover-au]

Making memes of my own fic, don’t mind me

[onejellyfishplease]

Chapter 28, All the little things, part 2, is here!!

Wow this one fought me

[xxbritishrosexx]

When in doubt, doodle happy spikey boy

Before I blend him into a red smoothie

Sorrynotsorry

[arctic-space-penguin]

I've seen double-mutated rottmnt turtles as bugs and sea creatures and such, but might I offer those artists/writers ✨wolf double mutation✨

It'd be way harder for any of them to hide, but it could still work

Like after the first initial day of mutation, the ears only appear at night. During the day they can go about as normal, but night it gets harder with the moon out

If it was Donnie, I'm imagining him getting found out after a bad nightly freak-out involving throwing things around his room. Raph would probably have the same thing happen, but because he's the biggest instead

Leo and Mikey would possibly get found out by letting one two many noises slip out

[cursedcatchild]

Also: YEETS A NEW CHAPTER