#Donny Dome

[awesomefringey]

"It's coming from a slightly imaginative place... talking about... you know... showing a girl at the time, you kind of introducing her..."

-- Louis about Common People and Doncaster

[tinytinyturttlesoup]

C O N T R O L

[alitteraladhdmess]

Some sketches of my favorite goober, both finished and unfinished

[misteria247]

Chrome Dome for the past month: Hahaha dumbass you can't beat me in this game! You're weak!

Me who's forgotten that I'm a stubborn asshat when it comes to video games and the more I lose the more I crave the need to win: You're going to regret this I swear to God.

[askglassanon]

Glass - Donnie is awake

SCHIMMEL TIZÓN! - Glass

[theyhavetakenovermylife]

Stake Out (18+)

2003!Leonardo x reader

A/N: I know SuperQuest is in the BTTS season, but I couldn’t help myself.

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You and Leo are still frustrated after having been interrupted a few hours earlier. So you decide to use this stake out to your advantage.

Warnings: Public sex, face fucking, rooftop sex, Leo trying to focus.

All characters are aged up.

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The night stretched endlessly over the city, like a dome of inky blackness adorned with the glimmering jewels of stars. The distant hum of traffic and the occasional siren created a white noise that surrounded you, but in the stillness of the night, it was as if time itself held its breath. High above the bustling streets, Leonardo and you crouched silently on a familiar rooftop, your eyes trained on the rhythmic heartbeat of the city below. Or on a certain warehouse to be specific. A warehouse owned by members of the Purple Dragons.

A few hours before you and Leonardo had started your stake out, Donatello had managed to get information that Hun was waiting for a delivery. What delivery he did not know, but Hun had seemed stressed over his messages, leading Donatello to believe it must be important.

But it was what you and Leo were doing before Donnie called out of the leader in blue, that stayed in your mind, taunting you as time went on. Making out on his futon bed with his three fingered hand down your pants. He was just about to reach your core when Donnie started yelling about a delivery to the Purple Dragons.

So there you were several hours later, on a rooftop with your ninja boyfriend, still incredibly turned on from your heated make out session in his bedroom. But your boyfriend didn’t show any signs of frustration. His keen eyes were scanning the street below, analyzing every moment.

As the night deepened, so did the unspoken desires that simmered beneath the surface of your skin. You sighed in frustration as your mind started wondering what could have happened, if you and Leo hadn’t been interrupted. How Leo most likely would have fingered you, while telling you to keep quiet with his family just outside his bedroom, in the big open living area. Leonardo knew that sigh of frustration. It was one he had heard many times, during the countless nights he had teased you near the point of begging. Leo’s usually reserved demeanor softened under the celestial gaze, his attention drifting more towards you instead of the warehouse.

The subtle shift did not escape your notice. A mischievous smile crept up on your face. Leo also knew that smile. He knew it way too well. And whenever he saw that smile, he usually loved what came along with it. You and your dirty ideas never seized to amaze him. But as much as he wanted to give in, and do whatever you had thought of doing on that roof, he had to stay focused. He was on a stack out, a mission.

But as you crawled towards him, and placed your lips on his with a passionate kiss, Leo’s focus had to fight against the burning desire that had builded in him for several hours. He broke the kiss to look you in the eyes, surprised that he already was out of air.

“You know I want to, (Y/N). I really fucking want to, but I have to keep an eye out. They said Hun would get a delivery tonight”, Leonardo said slightly breathless, nodding towards the warehouse on the other side of the street.

“Who said you had to look away?”, you asked innocently. Leo looked at you in confusion, but as soon as you started to tie your hair back, he caught on. He got comfortable on the roof, making sure he still had a full view of the warehouse, while being covered by the shadows. You got down low, your face mere centimeters from his slightly pulsing cloaca. Leo was biting the inside of his cheek as his gaze flickered between you and the street below.

Leo’s grip on the roof edge tightened as you started licking around his cloaca. As you looked up you saw his mouth fall open, letting out a silent moan. You continued licking, deciding that this was the way you would make him drop. Teasing him like he had teased you so many times before.

Leo chuckled, biting his lips and shook his head slightly, eyes still on the warehouse. “You little tease”, he breathed out, one hand finding your head, stroking your head with his fingers.

As you continued licking around his cloaca, you started working on the buttons of your pants, struggling a little before pushing them down your legs. Leo caught himself staring at you in your blue underwear, thinking of what he would have done to you in his bedroom if he had seen them there. He mentally slapped himself before looking back to the warehouse, only to gasp as he felt himself drop into your mouth. The cold air around his pulsing erection taunted him, as you sat up to take your hoodie and t-shirt off, leaving you in a black bra. Leo wanted to strangle Hun. Had he not decided to get a delivery that day, Leo would have had you begging in his bed wearing that bra several hours ago.

Leo felt your warm tongue glide up his shaft, making his vision blurry for a short moment. He looked down just in time to see you take his head into your beautiful mouth, your eyes shining innocently at him. Innocent, as if you weren’t sucking and licking his dick on the rooftop of New York City, just opposite a Purple Dragon's hideout.

You took him all the way into your mouth, gaging slightly as he hit the back of your throat. How Leo fucking loved the feeling of you gagging on his dick.

While still keeping half an eye on the warehouse, Leo took your hair into his fist, before raising your head and his hip ever so slightly. You relaxed your throat, knowing full well what was about to happen. With small rapid thrusts, Leo started fucking your mouth, still deviding his attention between you and the street. Both of you knew that had this been happening in his bedroom, he would not be holding back at all. Just simply telling you to be a good girl and keep quiet.

You grasped for air as Leo pulled his now soaked dick out of your mouth, enjoying the sound of your heavy breathing as he gave himself a few tugs.

“On your back”, Leo breathed out, getting up on his knees as you laid down, keeping an eye on the still quiet warehouse.

Using your hoodie and pants as a pillow, you got comfortable on the ground, opening your legs wide enough for your turtle boyfriend to position himself between them.

With one arm of the roof edge, Leo held himself up high enough, not letting the warehouse out of sight. The other hand went to his shaft, giving it a few tugs before gliding his head between your wet folds, feeling you jolt slightly as he pressed against your clit.

Leo looked down for a few seconds, making sure he was aligning up with your entrance properly, catching a quick glance at your eyes. Pupils just as blown out as his, your lips parted, watching his every move with anticipation. There was no doubt in Leo’s mind. Once this stake out was done, he would take care of you probably in his own room.

Leo fought to keep his eyes open as he pressed into you. His mouth slightly open, letting out a low groan at the feeling of you around him. The hand he had used to position himself, was now on your hip, keeping you in place as he slowly made his way in, making sure you took him as far as you could.

Once he had made it all the way in, he settled for a moment, making sure you had adjusted to his size before he started moving. You started whimpering, even at his smallest movements, prompting Leo to place his hand over your mouth, gradually speeding up his movements.

You moaned into his hand, holding onto his arm to keep yourself grounded as your mind started fogging up in pleasure. Your breast bouncing inside of your bra, the small sight of it almost making Leo go wild.

As Leo’s thrust became faster, his eyes would flicker between you and the ever quiet warehouse on the other side of the street. He managed to catch a glimpse of your hand sliding down to your clit, rubbing yourself as he continued to thrust himself into you. He breathed out a curse, closing his eyes for a few seconds, before looking back down on the street. Still nothing. How badly Leo wanted to give up on that warehouse so he could focus on the feeling of your cunt, squeezing his cock tighter as your fingers started to move faster against yourself.

As Leo felt his climax slowly reaching, his thrust became more and more erratic. The was something deeply exciting about fucking you on the rooftop, knowing that the Purple Dragons could find the two of you if you were a bit louder. It did unexpected things to Leonardo’s head, just like the feeling of your walls closing further around him, letting him know that you too were about to cum.

“That’s it, baby”, Leo mumbled, keeping a weak eye on the goddamn warehouse. “Cum for me, (Y/N)”.

And that was all it took for you before you came hard around his dick, fighting to keep quiet. If it wasn’t for the fact that your boyfriend was the most talented person you had been with in bed, you would have been embarrassed.

It didn’t take long before Leo came too. His hips shuttering and he let his streaks flow inside you, one by one, riding out both of your highs, enjoying the warmth you provided him.

He pulled out and moved to the side, careful as to not be seen by the people on the other side of the street, when his t-phone gave a little notification. He looked at it, while you started putting your clothes back on.

“You gotta be joking”, Leonardo mumbled irritatedly as he read the text on the small screen in his hand.

“What is it?”, you asked.

“Hun’s delivery was just the newest copy of SuperQuest and it got canceled”, he growled frustrated. But as soon as Leo had said those words, a smile started creeping up on his lips, all frustration disappearing. “You know what this means right?” He took your face in his hands, bringing it close to him, making you giggle. You had a feeling you knew what he was talking about. “I can do this all over with you again in the lair, and this time be able to watch you”.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea?”, you asked with a teasing smile. “Hun could be up to something else”.

“Hun can go and fuck the Admin Wizard for all I care”, Leo said, getting himself ready to leave. “Now, get your clothes on so I can take it off of you again when we get home”.

[skcirthinq]

I may have read "I May Be Invisible, But I Still Look Good" by @dandylovesturtles again.

So I drew. Again. (Small spoilers ahead)

The first piece is a little comic adaptation from chapter 2; context is that Leo is cursed out of his body, intangible, and unable to communicate.

And well. His family doesn't know about the curse.

And Donnie's been running some tests on Leo's empty body. They're not. Coming up with good results.

Dandylovesturtles's writing is so much more impactful than what I got here, so like! If you haven't, go read their works!

The other pieces are random scenes from the rest of the fic, with some descriptions under the cut.

Image 1: colored and rendered comic adaptation of a scene from chapter 2 of "I May Be Invisible". Raph is hitting a punching bag, while Leo walks in and watches him. Raph cannot see or hear Leo. They're both upset, with Raph's knuckles splitting open and bleeding, and tears gathering in his eyes over the panels. Leo begins to sit down, as Raph stops punching, and falls to his knees, crying in earnest. Leo turns around to give Raph some privacy, and talks to Raph, who eventually curls into himself and unknowingly rolls into Leo.

Dialogue is taken from chapter 2 of "I May Be Invisible, But I Still Look Good", Leo is the only speaker, and reads as follows: "Well, the good news is, Donnie's wrong about this one." "I know it looks bad. Donnie's not wrong about that, I mean, I saw the EEG, I know it's..." "It looks bad." " But... thanks for sticking up for me in there." "Don't give up on me, big guy." "I promise I'm doing whatever I can think of to get back to you." "I wish I could talk to you. I wish I could tell you not to worry. I mean, I know you'd worry anyway, but at least you'd worry a little less." "You don't deserve this, Raph. I wanted to take some of the weight off your shoulders, but I messed it all up again. And now you're having to deal with it, just like we make you deal with everything, and I'm just... I'm so sorry." "At least, do me a favor, and talk to Dad? Or April, or ... Or someone." "Not Donnie, obviously, that could Not have gone worse. But you don't need to deal with this on your own. I hope you don't deal with this on your own..." "Sleep, big guy. I'm with you, I promise. I'm not going anywhere. "

Image 2: when your cursed brother yeets himself off an overpass and through a van's roof and the artist won't draw cars. (A partially rendered set of drawings featuring a blue, glitchy Leo falling through the roof of a moving vehicle, while an upset Mikey crouches on the roof. It's night, raining, and lights are zooming past at high speed.)

Image 3: Leo activated his ninpo after a character arc, just in time for the final battle! (Partially Rendered; a blue glitchy Leo, holding katanas solidifying from his ninpo, turns and looks over his shoulder. Behind him is a wall of pink-magenta flames being pulled up by the big bad.)

Image 4: Leo's family and friends are seeing him (image 3) for the first time in days. While also beating up some elementals. (Sketch)

Images 5-10: sketches of various scenes from the rest of the fic, except for 7, which did Not happen. But I thought would be a little funny if it had. 5 is Mikey and Donnie playing catch with the cursed amulet. 6 is Raph busting out of a dome made of rock. 7 is April accidentally letting the baseball instincts take over when being tossed the Leo ball. 8 is Raph trying to squeeze through a narrow cave passage, and Leo walking through the cave walls. 9 is Casey Sr. getting one last punch in on an elemental. And 10 is Leo looking up at his overjoyed family, once he gets back into his body.

Obviously, all credit goes to Dandylovesturtles!

[kathaynesart]

Hi there! Hope you’re taking care of yourself.

I was wondering if I could use your concept for Donnie’s visor and eyebrow display? Just the visor itself, not the background of why he wears it ofc. It’s such a cool look. I completely understand if not.

I am absolutely in love with his design as a whole (may he rest in peace) and every time I see his smug face in your response comics I want to scrunch into a ball of sheer joy. The drained battery expression is a punch of serotonin every time I see it.

That being said I am enamored with your art style. I don’t really know how to use words to express exactly what it is but it’s very shapes, with gorgeous lines and so very very expressive. Thank you so much for sharing your art.

Of course! The concept itself is by no means patented by me haha, however I would totally recommend creating your own spin on it to make it your own! Like maybe it’s more of a dome sphere (so that his eyebrows can lift higher which is a problem I run into haha) or maybe the pixelated display for his brows are less like bars and more like little square pixels or blocky Tetris blocks or even glitching!

Anyways these are just some quick suggestions off the top of my head. I love how people in communities can inspire each other to create new and amazing things through it :) Let me know if you ever post your design!

[finexbright]

a friend of mine used to work near donny dome and they said they've seen louis loads of times with his friends and family and stuff and they even saw him once at the killers concert at donny dome and they said he seemed like a fun guy to be around and he's always energetic and having a good laugh. i just love how he gets to still have a fun normal life back home in doncaster

[truffle-draws-turtles]

Oh my word. You are such an underrated artist!!!! I love your art!! Your comic!!! You way you draw donnie!!!!!! I wish I could magic you dome more followers or something, lol

Ohmigosh.

I EH... I'M...!

*runs around in circles like an idiot*

THANK YOU! That is so sweet and kind and balm for my insecure artist soul! Hgdddggfdfdff! 😭🫵🫶

If you want to support me: just reblog my stuff! I'm exited about every reblog like a child about sweets! Fr fr.

Thanks for reading my comic! ^^

[thatonefunnyfella]

Turtles of the Frontier

(An Apex Legends x ROTTMNT AU fan project, in collaboration with @shardkn1ght.)

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This is the second half of a collaborative piece Shardkn1ght and myself have been working on. Soph's half can be found HERE.

Whilst Soph handled the artistic side, it was my role to advise/be a consultant when coming up with an original origin story and to make sure everything was lore-friendly to Apex and Titanfall. On top of that, we've also made concepts for each character's abilities and an lore explanation for each. This post will serve to present that.

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Leonardo

Class: Assault

Can open red supply bins

Carry more ammo per stack

Tactical: Red-ear retraction (30s cooldown)

Leo hunkers down and uses a small personal dome shield to protect himself for a short time 

When the dome runs out, it emits a small shockwave around Leo, pushing enemies back and applying a stun effect for a short duration. 

Any damage the dome takes during its active state will increase the radius and duration of the stun. (maximum 15m, 10s)

Lore note: A relic from a bygone conflict. The now discontinued Hammond Robotics™ Red-ear titan-grade dome shield. Named after the aptly named turtle from the core system, the Red-ear shield was used as on-board protection for Atlas chassis based Titans and the Militia’s Vanguard class Titans. It would be attached to the Titan’s top hatch to protect the Pilot as they either embarked or disembarked. However it was never fully adopted by either the IMC or Frontier Militia as the top hatch was rarely ever used by most pilots, rather opting for the quicker and far less claustrophobic options. After finding one in an abandoned Hammond construction line, Leo had Donatello retrofit a kinetic feedback discharge system to it, making it repel anyone who gets too close.

Ultimate: ōdachi point

Leo can use his blade to phase breach a short distance to a designated point.

Unlike Ash, Leonardo’s phase breach does not stay open. This means he can’t be followed by hostiles, however his squad can’t follow either.

Lore note: Ash has seen the combat potential in Leonardo. Therefore, like her own sword,  Leo’s ōdachi has been modified by Ash to allow the blade to tear into the void to a non-adjacent location and end up there near instantaneously. Unlike Ash’s breacher, Leo’s can phase to a location outside his line of sight to get the drop on unsuspecting hostiles. 

Passive 1: Professionally trained

Jumping, falling, landing and climbing are all silent

Passive 2: Natural Born Leader

Leo gains a slight boost to his speed and jump height if one of his brothers are in his squad

This effect stacks if both of his squad mates are turtles

tier 1: 10% speed boost, 25% jump height

tier 2: 20% speed boost, 50% jump height

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Raphael

Class: Support

Can access extra loot from blue supply bins

Can craft unrecovered or expired ally banner cards

Tactical: Security Specialist (0s cooldown)

Raph holds up his forearms and utilizes repurposed armour plates from an old Scorch Titan and inhuman reaction time to block any incoming offense. (50% bullet damage reduction, 20% grenade damage reduction, 80% melee damage reduction)

No cooldown, however it requires a short start-up and finish animation.

No effect against legend abilities

Lore note: Using scraps of a Titan’s armour plates found in an abandoned Hammond facility, Raph had Donny create a set of armour plates that attach to his prosthetic arms.

Ultimate: Goliath Projection

Raph projects a monstrously sized holo-decoy of himself to swing wildly and guard an area (won’t actually do damage)

Any hostile that gets close will refuse to go any further

Will block lines of sight but can still be shot through

Lore note: Another of Hammond’s failed prototypes. The Titan-grade Holographic Decoy projector never saw combat, instead the only known use of it is in leaked Hammond Robotics™ test footage. Originally intended to be a Titan-sized counterpart to the more successful holo-pilot program, this old piece of tech was close to completion yet remained flawed. For starters, it drew too much power away from the Titan’s much more critical systems and was prone to overheating. Secondly, the projections would always move a little too fast; so it would’ve been easy to discern whether or not it was real. However, Raphael isn’t a Titan powered on a highly volatile nuclear reactor. But he is just as menacing. After having recovered it in the same abandoned Hammond facility Leo found his Red-ear shield, Raph had Donatello integrate it into his gear to allow it to project a Titan-sized decoy of Raphael.

Passive 1: Snapper’s Pressure

Upon landing from a height of 10m<, the weight of all of Raph’s gear will create a small seismic sock around him

Shockwave will push enemies back 

Won’t work whilst ADS

Passive 2: Big Muscles, Bigger Heart

Raph can use “Snapper’s Pressure” from a shorter height and with a larger radius (default is 2m) if one of his brothers is in his squad.

This effect stacks if both of his squad mates are turtles

tier 1: activates at 5m with 5m radius

tier 2: activates at ANY height with 7m radius

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Donatello

Class: Recon

Scan survey beacons to reveal next ring location

Uses bō staff to do so

Tactical: Soft-shell Intel (25s cooldown)

Donny uses his augmented shell equipped with Acolyte Pods to fire two Sonar darts wherever he aims

Enemies caught by the scan are revealed for 5 seconds.

Each dart has 10m radius

Both darts are fired on activation, however the second dart is delayed. This means Donny can fire it in a separate location from the first. 

Lore note: After finding an old, inoperable Tone Titan in an abandoned Hammond factory, Donatello reverse engineered some of the armaments found aboard the Titan. Most notably its Acolyte Pods and Sonar darts. Knowing that his battle shell can support a hefty amount of weight, he has crafted the reclaimed pods into a smaller, more personal weapon system, akin to the salvaged Northstar Acolyte Pods Valkyrie utilizes.

Ultimate: S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N

Donny uses his technologically enhanced bō staff to call down S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N, a Reaper who warpfalls onto a designated location.

Anyone who is underneath S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N when he lands will be instantly knocked down.

S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N can fire short-range anti-personnel rockets from his left arm at a slow rate of fire to suppress enemies or draw their fire

S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N’s right arm weapon can be chosen by Donatello on his gauntlet before he’s called in:

Option 1. a slow-moving shield-draining ball of electricity, which will behave similar to that of the LG-97 Thunderbolt.

Option 2. A Branthium powered gravity well that can bring targets in close to S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N

Option 3. S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N can use a second anti-personnel rocket system which effectively doubles the rate of fire.

Anyone in S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N’s sight line is spotted for Donny and his squad

Will be active until destroyed or time runs out (60s).

Give an audible warning that a S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N has been deployed with the Reaper’s iconic screeching.

Lore note: “Scanning Hardware Emplacement Linked to Logic, Defence and OffeNce”, or S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N, is a heavily modified Reaper that Donatello has reprogrammed to aid him and his brothers in combat. With S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N being a model of Reaper that predates the design improvements Ash made during the late stages of the Frontier war, he fires at a slower rate and cannot deploy ticks. However, Donatello has equipped him with threat optics, an enhanced Operating System, and modular weapon capabilities, allowing Donny to equip a multitude of different tools onto S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N. Mikey has also painted him Purple now.

Passive 1: Violent Streak

When Donny uses a grenade he has the option to either make it adhere to surfaces and enemies OR lay it down as a proximity activated mine (mine has to be set manually from close range).

Passive 2: Genius Engineer

If one of his brothers is in his squad, Donny’s Sonar Darts will give out a pulse-echo which will scan a second time

This effect stacks if both of his squad mates are turtles

tier 1: 2 scans per dart

tier 2: 3 scans per dart, third pulse is larger (20m radius)

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Michelangelo

Class: Skirmisher

Can scan care packages and see the highest tier item

Tactical: Lockup (30s cooldown)

Mikey uses his Kusari-fundo in a small area of effect to temporarily wrap up enemies in high-tensile wire and ignite them, causing burn damage over a short time (4 seconds).

Can hit multiple enemies at once.

3m width and 5m reach

Lore note: Whilst exploring an abandoned Hammond Robotics™ facility, Mikey found an old patent for a Pilot’s tool that never made it to production. A set of Kusari-fundo which use a high-tensile wire in place of a chain. This variant of the weapon was not so much meant for offense, more so utility. From what Mikey could see, it was equipped with a small yet powerful internal power supply, which would superheat the wire. The intention of this was to allow Pilots to wrap it around and melt through the extremities and weapon systems of hostile Titans. However with the advancements in Titan defences and with how quickly the battery depleted, the idea was left by the wayside. Mikey has instead found a way to fix the power issue, and the answers lie in Branthium.

Ultimate: Artist’s Intuition

Mikey pulls out a can of explosive spray paint and can tag any surface he chooses. 

Once the can runs out or he chooses to stop, Mikey can detonate the paint causing massive damage to anybody caught in the blast.

Useful for area denial

Lore note: Donny’s intellect and knack for high-explosives had pushed him to combine the two just to challenge himself, and so one day he did. The result was a nano-explosive that he found could bind itself to the Lead particles in Mikey’s spray paint. Once Mikey found out that Donny had been using his paint for his little science project, he hounded Donatello to let him use it for himself. Naturally, Donny didn’t trust that he wouldn’t accidentally kill himself, so he refused. Michelangelo, however, was unrelenting and so Donny eventually had to yield and give up the highly volatile tech to his gung-ho brother.

Passive 1: Rad Enough Ride

Mikey can perform 2 individual dashes using his Branthium powered, gravity defying board

Can be used for a speed boost, evasion, or to get in close

Uses a “fuel” gauge

Lore note: After the team of the Iris Project sent the remaining Branthium through the Phase Runner on Olympus and the rift was created, a sufficient supply of Branthium was distributed across the Outlands. However, not all of it went accounted for. A crate of the rare crystal was discovered by the Turtles and studied close by Donatello. He found that not only Does it have the potential to provide a near unlimited source of energy, but it also possesses gravitational  properties; a by-product of the crystal forming on the edge of event horizons. Donny found that by superheating the Branthium and making it rotate at a high enough velocity, he could create what was, for lack of a better term, a miniature sun. Of course he had to make a suitable containment vessel, so he employed the help of Dr. Mary Somers; whom has had her fair share of Branthium related encounters. And once they’d done so, he had essentially made a battery that could never deplete. A perfect external power source for Michelangelo’s newly acquired Kusari-fundo. Not only that, he could take advantage of Branthium’s Gravity-manipulation qualities to modify Mikey’s boring old skateboard into something much more useful in combat. And so with that, Michelangelo had his new gear hooked up to the Branthium battery mounted onto the back of his shell.

Passive 2: Boxed-in

If one of his brothers is in his squad, the width and reach of “Lockup” is increased, as well as the length of time enemies take damage .

This effect stacks if both of his squad mates are turtles

tier 1: 5m width and 7m reach

tier 2: 7m width and 10m reach plus enemies take extra damage over time.

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credits:

Character art - @shardkn1ght

Backgrounds - me

[vicbutnotactually]

Listen. If you have anymore info to drop about that caseynardo au. I’m begging bc I’m kind of obsessed already

Sure thing >:]

@toothlesshat

When they are found by the others, they actually hide their real identities. It’s not too hard considering they both wear masks and Leo wears a cloak when out and about. The boys and April have no idea how long it’s been for them, and are looking for two 16 year olds instead of the guys in their mid-40s. The Elder Gays™️ hide their identities because they think that some other versions of them got stuck there recently, and that’s who the others are looking for. They think that this version of their family is not their version if I’m making any sense.

The Elder Gays ™️ would volunteer to help the boys and April find what they think is their Leo and Casey, since they think some other versions of them got trapped there too. As they’re guiding them around looking for two people who aren’t there, they start seeing connection between what Donnie describes as the events before the portal mishaps, and their own experiences. Like, the events line up perfectly for all of them, and Leo and Casey eventually realize what happened.

Eventually someone figures it out and they all collectively realize that they’ve just lost 30 years together. Cue angsty stuff but that’s not what we’re here for >:]

@lucatea ‘s idea of how the boys and April would figure out who they are is that Leo would run off to do something dumb and dangerous and Casey would panic and say Leo’s name, since they very much get anxious when someone runs off on their own in this dangerous world they’re in.

The masks:

Bonus:

Random Tidbits:

- After a few years, Leo did lose the leg that was damaged in his fight with Shredder. He has a prosthetic made of salvaged tech.

- They had a shotgun wedding, in the middle of a fight, Pirates of the Caribbean style >:]

- They worry relentlessly about each other

- They first started falling for each other after about a month or two

- Eventually they became leaders of their own mini tribe of scavengers

- Casey confessed first

- They don’t specifically mention a that they’re married. Mikey is the first to realize it, then April and Donnie, and finally Raph, who is dumbfounded for the longest time, bc I find it funny

- It took them a really long time how to work with the salvaged tech, mostly relying on another scavenger and a scientist they know to make their gear, but later in their lives they could do some stuff with what they find.

- They live in an alien-like jungle biome, but I’m not sure what their house looks tho (so if you have ideas lmk :] )

- Part of their house has been turned into a greenhouse courtesy of Leo

- Casey missed playing Hockey so Leo learned to play to make him feel better

- Puppy Dog Eyes are an efficient way for Casey to get whatever he wants

- Leo has gotten sick several times and Casey REFUSES to leave his side every time

- Neither of them could really cook when they got there, but Casey eventually got really good at it. After 30 years, Leo is still banned from the kitchen.

- They built their house by hand

- They were there for 30 years, married for 19, and together for a total of 25, resulting in the most loving shit-talking

Some worldbuilding for the world they’re in:

It’s a sort of post apocalyptic world with many cities acting as safe havens, either protected by walls or forcefield domes. Inside of these cities, resources are scarce because of the sheer population and limited space. People can live outside of these protected cities but very few do because of the sheer amount of hyper-predatory animals that live there. Naturally, when the boys get dropped into this world, they end up far from any cities. They survive but just barely, hiding up in trees or small caves most of the time. Eventually, they would adapt, and get together with a small clan of people who are also outside the city. This planet has a lot of very different intelligent species, so mutant turtle isn’t weird, but there are very few humans, so Casey is considered strange or new.

The people outside the safe zones, scavenge, hunt, and gather for their food, as well as salvaging ancient tech that can be found all over the place. Most of this tech is used to make weapons or protection systems for their homes to keep the scary stuff away.

The scavengers take the surplus of what the find and take into the cities to trade and sell, but it’s very illegal to do that. Most of the trading happens in a black market but there’s always the risk of getting captured by law enforcement. Leo and Casey often go into the underground of these cities, getting chased by law enforcement and occasionally getting arrested.

The did try living inside of several different cities but found that they were better off on the outside instead, since the competition for resources in them was ferocious, and they had the skills to live in the more dangerous areas. They mainly stick to sneaking in outside resources, and the occasional shopping or date night at a restaurant.

Quotes I bombarded @lucatea with when I discovered the incorrect quote generator:

C: Am I in trouble?

L: Take a guess.

C: No?

L: Take another guess.

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C: You love me, right, Lee?

L: Normally, I’d say yes without hesitation, but I feel like this is going somewhere and I don’t like it.

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L(smuggling outside resources into a city): Are we going too far?

C: No, no, no. We went too far about seven hours ago. Now we're going to prison.

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L: So that’s my plan.

C: Are you alright with constructive criticism? I don’t want to sound mean.

L: No, go ahead, I want to hear it.

C: It fucking sucks.

L: That’s not constructive criticism.

-

C: So what’s for dinner?

L, staring at the food he just burnt: Regret.

-

L, tending to Casey's wounds: How would you rate your pain?

C: Zero stars. Would NOT recommend.

-

C: Okay. I get it. You've had a really hard time lately, you're stressed out, seven people died-

L: Twelve, actually.

C: Not the point. Look, they're dead now and really whose fault is that?

L: Yours!

C: That's right, no one's.

-

The vibe:

[bigdvmnhero]

summary:

The Kraang invasion changes our merry crew: Leo hardens into the resistance's no-fun, de facto leader; Raph builds an alliance; Donnie navigates a tenuous relationship with the EPF; and Mikey—

Mikey cooks.

He’ll keep this family together. If it's the last thing he does.

(Not even an apocalypse could scour being the unofficial family cook for sixteen years; Mikey wouldn't let it.)

chapter 1:

Blame Kondescending Kitchen's ramen special episode, if anything.

Donnie certainly was—even before the kraangified nightmare lurched from the shadows to chew on his mystic-enforced pauldron, before the claw marks he'd discover later on his favorite battle shell, and those were never fun; before today's shell-aching weather, dry with a chance of murder.

"Anyway—are you sure all these toppings are necessary?" Donnie shrugged off his assailant savagely, shooting it between the eyes—twice for good measure—and watched it screech the twenty-foot drop distance into the valley below. A holographic ladder pulled him into the cockpit of his ship. "I'm aware there are five critical elements, but bean sprouts? What did the recipe say?"

Truthfully, Mikey did not know what the recipe said. Up until now, the recipe did not exist. Mikey eyeballed the whole thing from a memory as hazy as old glass. Easier to say it came from a cooking show. If Donnie knew Mikey was winging it, he never would've agreed to this side project.

Worse—he'd tell Leo.

And then they'd never get to leave the base, all of them pulled into the walking black hole that was their big brother, who enjoyed very little in life lately except for dooming them to practice their kata in the dojo for days and then some.

Half a desert apart, both their blood curdled at the thought.

"Just trust me," came the crackle of Mikey's voice from Donnie's communicators. Above all things, Mikey trusted the pull of his own gut—things he felt his older brother would never understand. "You, uhhh, here soon?"

Donnie sighed. "One getaway ride, coming in hot."

Not long after, Donnie was tilting the ship over the cluster of geodesic domes. Then he waited for the crash. Seconds later, Mikey's head was breaching the cockpit. Chains fading out like sparklers, he slammed into the passenger seat, gasping, eyes shot and arms tight around a heaving black bag.

"Took you long enough," Donnie said.

"Yeah," Mikey croaked.

“Everything alright?”

“Yeahp!”

No time to stall; they lifted into the troposphere. Only a stretch of infinite desert for miles. While they drifted in silence, a shroud began falling over the ship, settling over them like a black cloud. "Oh, Angelo," Donnie called, in his cheeriest customer service voice, "why is the entire earth protection force after us?"

Mikey was still gaping at his hoard. He'd loosened the tether to stare at its contents like they were some sort of miracle. Soil stained his fingers, and he smelled like the market, like wet living earth, things that should not exist.

Donnie's silence turned fatal.

"Well, what're you waiting for?" Mikey cried when it hit him. "BOOK IT, SON."

So: murder then. Donnie was going to murder him.

He would, that was—if they didn't get murdered first.

Static jumped into the ship's comms, and then the Secretary of Earth Protection Force was speaking, her voice ringing crisp around the cockpit like a gunshot. "We wanted to give our trespassers the benefit of the doubt, but we'd know that unique mystic signature anywhere—"

"Aw, you think?" Mikey turned to Donnie. "Told you, Barry said the same thing!"

"Not the time," Donnie hissed.

"Is that Michaelangelo?"

"No—"

"Chelloooo."

Donnie pinched his nose. The landscape ahead was so searingly hot the air prismed the rock pillars into tilted shapes, and the squadron above their ship splintered their harsh shadows everywhere. Donnie cleared his throat: "Greetings, agent! Did not realize it was already time for our bi-monthly roundtable. To what do I owe the gift of your, ah, legendary presence?"

"Sweet talk me all you want, Hamato. You know I'm not here for a catch-up." Chipper, despite the occasion. Hopefully not a smokescreen. Both boys were grateful, at least, that it wasn't Bishop on the line; small miracles. "We've just had a classification level four security breach on a Sunday afternoon, and surprise surprise—it's your recon ship outside our territory. The tale gets stranger."

"Oh, do tell," Donnie said, looking right at Mikey.

"You'd think there'd be significant losses, but it seems none of our top assets have been compromised." A pause. "That we know of..."

Mikey shrugged as if to say, I don't know what that woman is talking about.

The agent continued, "—nothing out of place. Except for a few... interesting choices. Our root crops, for one, are missing. Among other things."

"Ah," Donnie said intelligently. He glanced sideways at Mikey, who was now hugging his potatoes. Dirty, pockmarked, unmodified potatoes.

Set a course, the dash map suggested in front of him. Exit routes blinked. Mikey made a bright happy sound. Leo would not be happy about this detour.

"Now, I'm sure you'd like to spend your afternoon elsewhere—like eliminating our alien colonizers, for one—but first, tell me, Donatello," the EPF agent said, "what vegetable could be so important for our top allies to be attempting unauthorized entry into one of the world's most highly guarded facilities—and in broad daylight?"

The look Donnie pitched at Mikey was a double-edged blade, equal parts betrayed and impressed, and when Mikey howled, "Well, PURE FLAVOR, BABY," Donnie could only lean back in his seat as the weeks finally caught up with him, he was so, so, terribly tired, and Mikey, unfortunately, still had enough faith for both of them.

If Mikey fished a miracle out of this, Donnie would take it.

So: "What he said," Donnie deadpanned, and hoped like hell by now his family knew how much he loved them; the things he put up with—

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[askglassanon]

Ummm do we wanna tell Levi’s dad that he’s sleep floating or do we leave it be

Lavender's also asleep right now.. soo we could tell him tomorrow? *She shrugs*

I have a safety net for him if he falls it should be fine - Glass

[mytheoristavenue]

@mytheoristavenue, can you do a one shot about Donatello stopped having feelings for April after being heartbroken and vowed never to fall in love again, please?

Sure, thanks for the ask!

TMNT 2012 Donatello x Reader - Tough Love

Warnings: Claustrophobia, angst

Summary: You and Donatello get trapped in a security office together, and you take the opportunity to pry as to why he doesn't like you.

You smiled, excited. Splinter had finally granted you permission to go out on a mission with the turtles, feeling you were ready for field work. You giggled as Mikey bowed to you, allowing you to ascend the ladder leading to the surface before him.

The NYC streets suddenly felt more dangerous as you pulled yourself up into the fog that had settled on the wet pavement. You stared for a moment, still halfway out of the pothole.. "Uh, Mamas? Could you move?" A voice called form beneath you startled you out of your trance.

"Oh crap, yeah. Sorry, Mikey." you smiled nervously, climbing out and watching him ascend.

Upon Leo's instruction, you all made your way to TCRI, believing that the Kraang was planning something big. Arriving after a small trek, the leader in blue directing his troupe through the building. “Alright, guys, here’s the plan.” He began quietly. “The bulk of the Kraang are going to under that dome right there,” he explained, pointing to a large dome window with light pouring out of it. “We need to find out what’s in that room, which means we’ll need to hack our way into it. Raph, Mickey and I are going to break into that room after Donnie unlocks it, that way we can try and take out as many droids as we can. Then we’ll all investigate together.”

As Leo finished his speech, Donatello produced a map of the building, explaining which routes everyone would take to get to their positions. You tried listening as intently as you could, but you couldn’t help but feel left out. “Um, Leo,” you piped up, shyly. “What should I do?” You wished you had a shell to crawl into when you noticed the spiteful glare on Don’s face for interrupting him.

“Oh, my bad, (Y/N), I’m still not used to you being with us. You’ll go with Donnie to hack the security system.” he replied with a kind smile. 

“Oh no,” the brown eyed turtle intervened, stubbornly crossing his arms. “Not happening. She’ll just get in my way. I’ll go alone.”

“This is not up for negotiation.” Leo clarified. “She’s going with you, you won’t be any help to us if you get attacked while you’re doing your thing.” You felt so awkward having the boys fight over you. To be honest, you weren’t thrilled to he on Donnie’s team either. He was mean to you and you were never able to do right by him. Finally your partner rolled his eyes and begrudgingly agreed, grunting.

You all broke off into your respective teams when you reached the base of the building. “Just follow me, and stay out of my way.” Don snapped at you harshly as the pair of you began to scale the building. Once close enough to the floor on which the security office lied, he used a small glass cutter to trace out an opening on a large window, before gently setting the cut-out against the floor. You crawled in after him, tripping over the cut-out, and knocking over a desk chair in the process. Donnie whipped around shushing you. “What are you doing, are you trying to get us killed?” he hissed.

“I-I’m sorry, I tripped.” you replied shamefully, dusting yourself off and following him out of the room. The pair of you snuck through the florescent hallway, flattening against the walls to avoid capture. Finally, Donnie found the correct room, easily hacking the keypad and opening the door. You follow him into the room, gazing around at the multiple cameras and controls. The purple clad turtle cracked his knuckles, sitting down in the office chair, before rolling up to the panel to begin his work. 

Flattened against the door, you diligently kept look out to the tune of keys clacking under your partner’s fingertips. Donatello let out a victorious chuckle as the large computer screen in front of him turned green, allowing him access to the manual override. Ringing Leo up on his T-Phone, he notified him that security measures would fall soon, and that he’d only have a short window of opportunity to enter the secret room. Once his older brother confirmed that he understood, Don finished the process of override.

Suddenly, his confident smile fell, as the two exits on either side of the office were barricaded by steel bay doors, the control panel retreated into a crevice in the wall, and a automated voice that said, “ Security override complete. Office lockdown initiated.” 

Donatello began to panic as the lowlight in the room gave way to a red, alerting hue, reaching out  to press as many buttons as he could before the panel fully retracted. After this, he resorted to brute force, joining you in trying to break down the door, but to no avail. “What’s happening?” you asked, concerned for your safety. 

“We’re locked in here until the security system repairs itself. “ he explained frantically, pulling put his phone again tot try to contact Leo. He growled in frustration as his signal failed over and over again, static playing on the screen. “Great, and we’ve got no signal. We’re trapped.”

You slid down the wall to a sit. This was definitely not ideal. Donnie, on the other hand paced back and forth, wracking his brain to find a different solution. Finally, he stopped, dramatically laying out on the floor. “We’ll get out soon when the security goes back online, right?” you asked optimistically. 

“Yeah,” he replied, rolling his eyes and sitting up. “But who knows how long that’ll be, plus when it does, we'll be ambushed.”

“So we’ll fight ‘em off, big deal.” you shrugged with a confident smile. “We got this.”

“You mean I’ll fight them off.” he scoffed, hurting your feelings a bit. 

You huffed, puffing out your cheeks. “I can fight, I’m a ninja too!” you argued. 

“You’re not a ninja. You been training for a few months, that doesn’t mean you’re actually competent enough to be in real combat.”

“Obviously I’m good enough if Splinter let me go out. And besides, Leo told me to help fight off the Kraang if they attack you.”

“Well,” Don sighed tiredly. “Splinter has been wrong before, and Leo just didn’t feel like babysitting you, so he made me do it.” You fell quiet after that, deeply hurt by his words. You hugged your knees, turning away from him. 

“At least I didn’t get us locked in here. That was all you, dude.” A bit of time passed, your insults slowly eating at each other as you sat in silence. “You know,” you piped up, sharply. “You have no reason to be as mean to me as you are. I never did anything to you.”

“Oh, grow up, I’m not mean to you.” Don spat back. “You’re just annoying, you get on my nerves.”

“How?!” you shouted, finally turning back to him, standing and dramatically flailing your arms. “All I do is try to avoid you, I tiptoe around you so I don’t piss you off. I’ve never been anything but kind to you, and all you are is cruel!”

Donatello’s facial expression shifted from annoyance to hurt. “I-I’m not cruel.” he reassured himself. “I’m not cruel!”

“I can’t recall anything nice that you’ve ever said to me.” you snarl, crossing your arms as he stands to his feet as well. 

“Bullshit, I say nice things to you all the time.” he defended himself proximately. “I could compliment you if I wanted to!”

“Oh, yeah?” you laugh ironically. “Do it, then! Try to say anything about me that’s not a blatant insult!”

“You make me smile!” he finally shouted, ironically spitefully. “I smile a lot thinking about some of the things you’ve said. You’re nice to be around.”

You had to admit, you were shocked. “You really mean that?” you asked, shyly as he nodded embarrassed. “Donnie...?” you began, feeling the need to get to the bottom of these hard feelings. “Why don’t you like me?”

“I do like you.” he said flatly. “That’s the problem. I don’t want anything to do with you, but I like you.”

“What do you mean...?” you asked , a little hurt and very confused. 

“After April,” he began with a heavy sigh, sitting down beside you, patting the floor beside him for you to sit with him. “I decided that I was content with being alone. I decided too good to fall in love again, that I was worth more than getting my heart broken again. But then you showed up. I tried really hard to ignore you and deny that I had feelings for you, but it’s hard, ya know?”

“You have feelings for me?” you asked, a hint of wonder in your voice.

“I do. And it pains me everyday. That’s why I’m so cruel to you. I thought that if I was mean enough, you’d just leave me alone, and I’d get over you, but it hasn’t worked yet.” He confessed, hanging his head in shame, waiting for your response. Instead, he got your cold hands cupping his cheeks, pulling him into a needy kiss. He was shocked, to say the least, and his heart pounded in his chest. Just as he felt your lips begin to pull away form lack of reception, he grabbed your shoulders, eagerly kissing back. 

When he finally pulled away, you panted from lack of air. “I like you too.” you breathed. “I really do.” As you leaned back into him, the lights begin to fade back into their original color, and the voice came over the intercom again.

“Security system online. Office lockdown lifted.” Withy that, the bay doors began to roll up, exposing the exits to the pair of you. From beyond the doors, you both can hear robotic chattering approaching quickly. Donatello glanced at you, jumping up. 

“You ready to kick some ass?” he asked with a confident smile, which widened when you nodded. He snuck you a peck on the cheek, fulling you up with him as you took a defensive stance. 

“Let’s do it.”

[the-lavender-clown]

Some random things about the Shades of Purple au I thought I’d share because I don’t know how many will actually make it into the fic but are a thing. I’ll add more as I come up with/remember them.

Donnie eats a ton of food whenever he’s about to/is shedding and it’s even worse if it’s a growth spurt. He’s been banned from a couple Olive Gardens for just how much never ending salad, bread sticks, and pasta he can get down. He’s also watched carefully at any he’s not banned from as well as any all you can eat buffet/sushi restaurants.

Donnie buys himself nice salt and/or sugar scrubs for when he sheds as a replacement for the sand he would have used in the wild.

Donnie bleaches and dyes both Jeremy and Kendra’s hair and they’ll typically make a self care day out of it.

Jase often sleep talks and Donnie records it to put on Spotify or something similar. He’d be more mad about it potentially keeping up at night but he is hardly sleeping when this happens and plus it’s too hilarious. Jase also occasionally sleepwalks which is a great combination when you sleep in the top bunk.

Jase loves astronomy and he really wants to work for NASA or something similar. His ultimate dream is to go to the moon or mars.

In college Donnie actually majors in plant science/botany as that is his true passion and minors in computer science/engineering. He plans on working for his dad’s company Genius Build once it’s back as that is the main goal for the Purple Dragons but that will be more of a side gig for him as his dream is to create the worlds largest/most impressive bio-dome with multiple environments, home to hundreds of different plants. He wants it to serve as a beautiful botanical garden to show people the glory of the earth and educate them on a vast number of subjects.