#raph x you

[cutielights]

Hello! I was wondering if you could maybe do a reader comfort for the readers family forgetting their birthday/just a bad birthday in general? Comfort from the boys. Either romantic or platonic, I don't care much. Thank you!

Yup! My birthday was a while ago (early May) but none of my friends showed up to the party. So I have the FUEL to write this with. I’m very sorry if this has happened to anybody else. I will shower you all in love <33

Tw: forgotten birthdays (but you knew that didn’t you?)

Rise boys x Forgotten Birthday s/o

Leo

He showed up at your window with pizza

Very discreetly /s asked for the name’s, identity’s, and locations of all your oppressors I mean people that upset you

He just wants to talk

“Off topic but how do you think they’d react to a green teenager with an ōdachi?”

“Uhhhh??”

“No reason.”

“UHHH?!”

Gives you his gift

Movie night!

Yes it’s Jupiter Jim stop acting so shocked

Raph

Showed up at your window the moment you called

Hug time

No seriously

It’s HUG time

Almost broke your back

Gives you his gift that he’s had since last month

Because HE loves you

Goes out of his way to do nice things for you for like the next month

He did that anyway

But now he has a MISSION to make you feel okay

Donnie

This is the day you found out that the lab has a party mode

Gives you his gift the moment you walk in the door

Sits there awaiting positive feedback

Why yes it IS of his own design thank you so much for noticing!

S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N being clingy

Neither of them like you being upset :[

Looking over his shoulder to see him marking in a birthday celebration for next year on his phone

It was labelled “S/O BIRTHDAY. IMPORTANT.”

Him letting you control the party mode playlist

And ofc, eating pizza! outside the lab don’t get his tech greasy for the love of god

Mikey

WHAT

LET ME AT EM

ITS CIRCLED 5 TIMES ON HIS CALENDAR

ACTIVATE DR FESTIVE!

OPERATION HAPPY BIRTHDAY

Brings you an entire birthday cake

Brings you to an arcade or wherever else you’d perhaps want to go

Hidden city Cotten Candy

You were not aware that bug flavoured Cotten Candy was a thing

You guys stay out till midnight, just having fun

I just got the notification for 100 reblogs- THANKS GUYS <3333

[real-hot-grl-shi]

tryna make a animation but have one of my old animations of my oc x raph from rottmnt (it’s ass.)

I srsly need a therapist I don’t got anyone to talk to

[the-suicidal-lizard]

you are young that's your fault | (Rise!TMNT & Mom!Reader - Rise!Splinter x Reader)

Summary: HC’s of you being a Mom to the turtles, and slight Splinter x Reader.

Version: Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Warnings: No? Not that I can thing of.

I’ve never written for the turtles of any kind, so I’m sorry if I do this wrong.

You met Lou by accident, and you met him through a small, mutant box turtle. A real cutie pie. You hadn’t freaked, and instead took the small, scared baby into your arms and fed him, rubbing his shell. Lou had rushed over, having realised he lost his youngest and freaked out upon seeing you.

You didn’t care. In fact, you recognised his hair style, despite the fact he was changing into a rat. You happily helped him, buying food and baby products, clothing and anything else he needed. Lou - now going by Splinter - was thankful, grateful.

It was only when the eldest - Raphael - called you “Mamma”, did Lou ask you out on a date.

Congratulations! You just gained a boyfriend and four sons! You then later gained a daughter through April, and a grandson through Shelldon. And an enemy in Big Mama. And, Draxum had so many bruises from you hitting him (how dare he hurt your family?). And eventually, a nephew in a Casey Jr.

You lived a strange life, but not one that you would change. And, with each one, you treated each child differently, depending on the child.

…ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

Raphael:

He’s the eldest, so he gets it into his head he needs to be the eldest and stop relying on his Mom and Dad.

“You’ll always be my baby.”

Cue Raphael instantly relaxing, smiling. “I know, Ma.”

Calls you “Ma”, as a way to keep his old name for you - “Mama”.

You recall that day with fondness.

He wants hugs so badly, but he’s terrified to hurt you. But you helped raise him since he was a baby, so you know how to navigate his spikes.

You make him extra large clothes, and clothes with holes in for his spikes.

When he was leader, you would pamper him and give him a massage, because he deserved it.

You hated Ghostbear... hated him. But, you would listen to your baby talk about Ghostbear.

You made and bought him so many teddy bears for him. You're the reason he loves them so much.

Mrs. Cuddles - any time she’s on screen, you switch the channel or distract him.

His fear of loneliness used to be worse when he was little, but you told him you’d always be there, watching him, and protecting him. I mean, it’s still not good... but better than it was.

…ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

Leonardo:

He went to Splinter and Señor Hueso for advice. But, sometimes he needed his Mother.

Calls you “Mom”.

You would sit and watch Jupiter Jim movies with him, and would listen to him info dump about the movies.

He needed hugs and head pats. Poor baby was touch starved, but tried to act like he didn’t need it.

“Hey so... Mom, if you want, obviously you don’t have to. Just for laughs. You wanna scratch under my chin? Hahaha — ”

“Would you like chin scratches baby?”

“... Yes please.”

Any joke he says, no matter how terrible, you laugh. It’s worth it, seeing his face light up.

He doesn’t trust Draxum, and he never will, so he hides behind you since you do not hesitate to take off a slipper and throw it at Draxum.

Spanish lessons together.

As much as he pranks and annoys the others, he will instantly stop misbehaving if you give him a Look™. That Look™ means he’s in trouble!

Cue the brothers saying “oooooo”.

So, just because he goes to Señor Hueso and Splinter more than you, does not mean he doesn’t love his Mom.

…ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

Donatello:

Needs attention. Needs physical touch. Needs affirmation. He’s the middle child, he needs attention!

You didn’t touch his shell unless he was okay with that, and you were the only one who could give him hugs and kisses - unless he specifically stated otherwise.

Sometimes would go nonverbal, so you learned Sign Language.

Calls you “Mama”, but in the same way he calls Splinter “Papa”.

“Oh Mama! Could you give me a screwdriver!”

You sometimes cover his ears if he doesn’t have his noise cancelling headphones. You’ll just stand there and keep them covered.

He dumps Shelldon on you.

(Jokes on him, you love Shelldon!)

He gets annoyed though, since Shelldon goes to you a lot when he doesn’t comply with what Shelldon wants.

Mama: Donnie? Why did my Grandbaby just come to me crying?

Donnie: He wants grapes! He can’t eat grapes! You know that!

Mama: Make a liquified grape flavour oil, or so help me God!

Sometimes he doesn’t want you to touch him. You’ve never done anything, it’s just sensory issues. So, you kiss the air around him, as if kissing his cheek. You caress the air around his cheek, never touching him, as if caressing his cheek.

The Purple Dragons are your worst enemy, and you hate them.

Sometimes, he just needs you around and he’s happy. That’s all. He loves you a lot.

…ᘛ��̤ᕐᐷ

Michelangelo:

The baby of the family, and your youngest. Therefore, constantly all over you.

Clinging to you. Hugging you. Arms and legs wrapped around you and you hold him close.

Head pats. Shell scratches.

The wall on your side of your and Splinter’s bedroom is covered in drawings and art pieces Mikey gave to you.

You taught him how to cook, and Mikey grew to love him. Gives you dishes all the time to try.

Meat Sweats and you have beef. Any time you see him, you fight him... after you forced him to sign his chef book to give to Mikey.

You didn’t treat Mikey like a baby, you treated him like an adult, much to Mikey’s delight, but at times he wants his Mom to hug and baby him.

Calls you “Momma” and “Mom”.

Mikey dislikes that you don’t get along with Draxum, so when Mikey is around, you're more tolerable of Draxum. When Mikey looks away, you give Draxum a threatening gesture.

Helped you make a photo album on your phone of them as babies. Instantly regretted it because if you're ever kidnapped, the kidnapper now knows everything about the turtles as babies, and has seen the pictures.

“Momma… you didn’t show him the one — ”

“The one where you shoved crayons up your nose? I did! You were so cute!”

“NOOOOO—!”

Mikey finds that embarrassing - especially when you showed Meat Sweats. But, didn’t mind so much when Hypno and Warren returned you out of their own free will, apologising and suddenly, he gained two new (gay? Are they evil and gay? Cool!) uncles!

…ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

Ultimately you love your boys and your little family.

[eveandtheturtles]

Hey love!

I was hoping to request some fluffy feeling confessions with a nervous Raph if that’s okay? HC’s or one-shot, dealer’s choice.

Thank you ♥️

Here comes the floof. Did I go a bit romcommy? Eh. Hope you enjoy!

The power failure allowed for something that almost in New York. The stars over your head were bright and you felt something truly magical fill your soul. The frost made your breath visible as you puffed out a cloud of mist.

"Yer like a dragon there," Raph chuckled next to you.

"So are you," you teased, nudging him. You leaned against him. "The sky is gorgeous tonight."

He didn't say anything and you could feel him tense up. He was ready to say something but you weren't going to rush him. Your gloved hand found his and sneaked into the tight embrace of his caloused fingers. Your thumb stroked the back of his palm.

You knew your feelings for him. You were also almost certain of his but you'd rather heard him say it. There was no rush though, you felt content with his hand in yours, your head on his biceps and the stars above you.

You heard people down in the streets, celebrating despite the weather and blackout. The calm was about to end.

"Happy New Year," you muttered amused.

"Listen..." Suddenly Raph spoke again.

"Yeah?" You turned your head to look at him. He had this expression that clearly spoke 'flustered', chewing his lip as he didn't have his usual tooth pick.

"I, uh,-" he inhaled sharply. Then he took you by the shoulders moving you to the side. "Just a second. Wait here." He motioned to the spot he set you at and you could help but smile and watch him skip a long a small distance from you.

You watched him bounce a little, clearly hyping himself up. He then jogged back.

"Okay, so here's the thing and I need to say it now! Alright?" He paused and you nodded. He was so nervous. His hands were on your shoulders and he took couple breaths in and you could hear him mutter 'you can do this' twice. Then he looked at you. "I- like ya. Like-like ya. Like a lot, okay? And- and you probably don-" You cut him off with a kiss before he'd spiral.

He froze for a second and you were about to pull back but then his arms closed tightly around you and held you against his clothed chest. It was everything you could dream off. The spark of heat in the middle of New York's winter. You could feel the coldness of his beak and you giggled breaking the kiss. You stroked his cheek biting your lips and he nuzzled you.

"I like like you too, silly," you told him and he sighed, his muscles relaxing, a laugh bubbling and breaking out of his chest. He shouted 'wooo-hoo' loudly and spun you around kissing you again.

You laughed with him and as you kissed the fireworks began to fire off into the air. Truly the best New Year's Eve.

@turtle-babe83 Hope you enjoy this! :)

Tagging also: @madammuffins @thelaundrybitch @pheradream15 @dilucsflame33 @sharpwindow

*peaces out*

[sweetangelo]

1987 turtles comforting you after a nightmare (headcanons),comfort/fluff!

some parts might be a bit ooc or worded very weird, i'm still getting use to writing fics n all that stuff like this!! so apologies if something is badly worded.

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also raph in the 87 version canonically sleeps with one sai under his pillow, so i wanted to include that with his part.

leonardo

when you woke up from your nightmare, you messaged leo first. without saying anything, he immediately came over to your place (of course knocking at your window first before coming in). you let him in and he gently held both of your shaky hands, leading you over back to the bed. "take deep breaths, inhale and exhale.." he rubbed your back as you did, after you began to tell him about your nightmare. leo gave a sad expression after hearing it, "i'm so sorry to hear that, [y/n].." a quiet sad noise was made from him, "but don't you worry! i'll be here all night, here, with you to help!" he gave a soft smile which made you smile a little bit. he asked if you would like a hug and you accepted it, he gave you a hug while he told you everything was gonna be okay. leo gave you a small peck on the cheek and then a couple on your hands. the two of you were laying in bed, cuddled up together in bed. you two eventually fell asleep and woke up when it was morning. you told leo that he helped you feel a lot better, which made his tail wag slightly and a quiet chirp was made from happiness that he could help you.

donatello

you immediately called donnie on the turtle-com after you had awoken from your nightmare. you were shaking and trying to mutter words out, before donnie had told you. "hey hey, calm down! i'm here, okay?" and you took deep breaths, which he had guided you to do so. once you were able to speak, you asked if he could come over, which he hesitated for a moment and looked at his workplace seeing how messy it was. 'i'll clean this all up when i'm back.. helping my friend is more important than some mess' he thought to himself and then nodded, heading over to your place. he knocked on the window once he arrived amd you gladly let the purple-masked turtle inside, hugging him out of impulse and of course fear from the nightmare still. donnie pat your back gently and lead you back over to the bed, rubbing your shoulder in a soothing motion as you told him about the nightmare you had. he, of course, reassured you nothing bad was going to happen and went on about how nightmares are mostly fears that stem through your brain, all that science-y stuff.

raphael

raph sleepily rubbed his eyes as he heard his turtle-com ringing. "ughhnm.. [y/n] what is it-" before he could finish the last word, you were bawling and telling him about what happened, of course forgetting to mention the nightmare part. he immediately sat up and grabbed his sai underneath his pillow, basically ready to beat up anyone who hurt you. "don't worry, i'll beat the guy-- wait.. did you have a nightmare-" he asked after hearing an unrealistic part of the story you were telling him, he took a deep breath in and then out before speaking again. "oh my god [y/n].. listen to me," he began to speak. "do you really think those brain-melted punks are real? c'mon.. they're not gomna hurt you." you giggled a bit at his comment, wiping your tears from your face as he continued to speak. basically shit-talking about the people in the dream you had, or just making fun of the whole thing of course in a way that would reassure you that nothing bad was gonna happen. he offered to sleep on call with you so you would have some sort of company since his brothers were asleep in the next rooms and he was exhausted from the mission he had that night, so the two of you fell asleep on call together.

michelangelo

"wait, wait, dude- so let me get this straight.." he began to simplify what you had just told him about the nightmare so he could understand better and you nodded, "nah dude, that's like, totally unreal. why would any of us do that to you? you're our friend, duh" he spoke, basically going on and on about how your nightmare was unrealistic and that it'd never happen. he then got up and told you to wait a moment, quickly going and getting you a snack (your favorite or something you had told him that you would like to have). he then gave it to you, even opening for you if it was in some sort of package or plastic. "here dude, a snack usually helps me snap outta my bad thoughts." he gave you a smile and his tail wagged slowly as he sat next to you, seeing you feel better made him feel better and happy that he could comfort and help you from this. after you were done with your snack, he took the plastic/packaging (if there was any) and went to throw it away for you as you got comfy in bed again to go back to sleep, feeling a lot better after the orange-masked turtle had helped you calm down.

[beitingz]

Part 4: Idiot (Raphael x Reader)

i am free from writers block, but now i cannot stop writing.

wrd count: 1.7k

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You were beyond exhausted, and hunger gnawed at you. The last time you had a proper meal felt like a distant memory. You used to share meals with Tiger Claw in what used to be the mess hall, but you had both grown apart. He favored the mutant version of you, the one he had actually fought alongside and trained with during her formative years. You couldn’t blame him; you were just a mere copy.

Despite your weariness, you summoned what little energy remained to leave headquarters and rendezvous with the turtles. You spared yourself the rooftop acrobatics and ventured through the quiet streets of Chinatown. Most businesses were closed for the night, and you remained concealed in the shadows, clad in your uniform – the only clothing you possessed.

You eventually reached a dimly lit block that seemed nearly abandoned, adorned with graffiti and litter. Amidst this urban decay, a small Japanese-themed restaurant stood untouched. This was the address that Raphael had given you.

“Murakami,” you mumbled the name on the sign, searching for a hint of recognition. When it didn’t ring any bells, you pushed through the Japanese-style doors. The interior was dim, a familiar setting for you. It appeared deserted, except for an elderly man in the corner, diligently sweeping under the tables. His pitch-black glasses revealed to you that he was blind. He greeted you without turning his head.

You were starting to doubt your memory. Was this really the right place?

“Hello…” you trailed off, briefly reconsidering your assumption, “Mr. Murakami?”

“Ah, yes,” he replied, smiling, “that is me.”

You nodded as though he could see it and continued to linger by the entrance. You debated whether to leave or wait for the arrival of the turtles when your stomach growled loudly. Slightly embarrassed, especially when the old man chuckled at you, you decided to sit. “I’ll be right with you,” he announced just before disappearing into the kitchen.

You selected a seat at the bar. You felt entirely out of place as an armed Foot clan member casually sitting at the bar in an old man’s restaurant. You couldn’t even remember the last time you had eaten at a restaurant. You began peeling your mask off of your head when you heard the back door open and then shut, the bell above it ringing sweetly.

It wasn’t long before a familiar bara appeared. Like clockwork, his name rolled off your tongue before you stood. Your mask was long forgotten on the table.

Raphael uttered a short greeting of his own as he came to join you at the bar, sitting one stool away. You cautiously resumed your seat.

Amidst the silence, except for the old man’s humming and clattering in the kitchen, both of you could smell the delicious aroma of a meal being prepared, even though you hadn’t placed an order. You counted the seconds until the silence became unbearable, then spun your chair to face him, only to find that he had done the same.

He broke the silence, “You got a name or somethin’?”

You smiled at him for the first time. ”Or somethin’,” you playfully mimicked his Brooklyn accent. He started to turn away just before you responded with your actual name. He repeated it, and you couldn’t help the way your heart fluttered. It had been so long since you had heard your own name.

“Where are your brothers?” you asked.

He jammed his thumb over his shoulder, and your eyes followed suit. To your surprise, three turtles were comfortably seated at tables near the front door.

Two of them were crammed into a booth, one in orange and the other in purple. You recognized them as Michelangelo and Donatello. When you locked eyes with the terrapin in orange, he smiled and playfully waved his three fingers at you. In response, you stiffly waved back, and he rested his head in his hand, sighing dreamily. His brother was too engrossed in something on the device in his hand.

In the booth behind them sat the turtle in blue, whose piercing blue eyes practically bore into your skull. He seemed uncertain about you and wanted you to know it. He was just as intimidating as his brother, Raph, if not more.

The turtle beside you spoke up again, “We need ya to help us with helpin’ you.”

You gave him your attention once more. It sounded like they had already come up with a plan. “Let’s hear it,” you told him. Instead of Raph speaking, however, the brother in blue spoke for him.

“Karai is eventually going to find out who is giving out intel, and it isn’t going to be pretty. Eventually, you’re going to deliberately be given false information, and we’re not sure if we can save you from her wrath,” he explained, now standing even taller than his brother, “so we need you to help us come up with a different plan.”

As you took in what he had said, Mr. Murakami returned with water for you and sodas for all of the boys except Leo. He received a steaming cup of tea. You all thanked him and waited for him to dip back into the kitchen. You took a sip from your glass, wondering what the story was behind the turtles and this old man before asking what they had in mind.

Leonardo and Donatello took turns explaining their plan to obtain a full layout of the Foot headquarters in order to sneak in and put a stop to Stockman’s experiments, which they believed to be the first step in defeating Karai. You had already considered this and promptly shot down their idea.

“You would be outnumbered and out-planned,” you told them, looking at Raphael. He had been avoiding eye contact and was awfully quiet.

“Outnumbered, perhaps, but out-planned? Please,” Donnie boasted, “they’ve got nothing on us.”

“It’ll just take some time,” Leo added, blowing into his cup.

Still not entirely convinced, you tried to engage Raphael, asking for his thoughts as the leader. Your fingernails drummed against the bartop in anticipation.

He visibly tensed before lobbing his head back with closed eyes. You could see his fists clenching and unclenching in his lap.

It wasn’t long before there was sniggering and then outright laughter.

Leo plopped down on the other side of you, his shell facing the counter as he smiled smugly at his younger brother. You were a little embarrassed, feeling as though you were being left out of some inside joke.

“W-What is it?” you stuttered, looking between the two turtles for clarity.

“Sweet-cheeks,” Mikey giggled, “Leo is our leader.”

“And the oldest,” he piped up beside you. His smug demeanor was a stark contrast to the serious and no-nonsense aura he had just displayed minutes ago. “Did Raph here tell you otherwise?”

You spared the red terrapin further embarrassment and denied his claim and admitted that it was merely a lapse in judgment. Despite your denial, Leo knew otherwise judging from his brother’s initial reaction. He also saw the thankful look Raph sent your way before downing his drink to further cool off.

When Raph slammed his cup back down, he looked between his brothers and remarked, “You guys are ridiculous.”

The subject was quickly dropped when the old man made a reappearance, this time with a tray. There was a bowl of hot ramen, and plates of gyoza.

You were served first, the ramen being yours. There were already a pair of chopsticks at the ready. The boys all received the gyoza.

You bowed your head and thanked Mr. Murakami, the others following suit. Once he disappeared, the boys began to dig in. Raph was several bites in when he realized you had yet to touch your food.

“Not hungry?” he asked after swallowing.

You sheepishly stirred your chopsticks in the bowl, “I don’t have any money to pay for this…”

He chortled, “S’on the house.”

You didn’t have to be told twice.

___

Unfortunately, you were unable to come up with a plan on the spot. It was agreed that it would take time, however Donnie still tasked you with learning more about Stockman’s projects. It would give them the upperhand in the end if they knew what to expect.

You agreed to go through with it, happy to be a spy for the turtles if it meant you didn’t end up becoming an abomination. You answered all of their questions truthfully— and there were many. In the end, the turtles seemed to be more trusting of you which was appreciated. The time to part came, however, Raph lingered behind as per usual, telling his brothers that he would catch up with them at the lair.

Eventually, it was just the two of you.

You both ignored the elephant in the room and made small talk instead. You felt as though you were the one carrying the conversation, but you could feel his desire to learn more about you. It was only natural, you two had encountered one another for many nights, and you were one of the few people in the world who weren’t the absolute bane of his existence.

Plus, you weren’t trying to kill him and his brothers.

“How long are you gonna stay with the Foot?” he asked, taking initiative this time .

“Hopefully, not long at all,” you answered, unsure. There was no ‘leaving’ the Foot. They would hunt you down until your last breath.

“Whaddya plan to do after?”

You remained silent, lost and unsure of yourself. The future was a mystery, and all you could envision was a bleak one, filled with the looming threat of death, both figuratively and literally.

Raphael sensed your emotional turmoil and regretted bringing up the topic. "If anything," he began, swallowing hard, "I'm sure we can help ya figure it out..."

You thanked him but decided not to stay any longer. You picked up your mask and hurriedly left the restaurant.

For some reason, your sudden change in attitude bothered him. He stormed out of the back door, reflecting on the things he could have said and how you might have reacted. He thought about the small lie he had gotten caught up in and how it might have altered your perception of him.

He felt like an idiot. He felt like an even bigger idiot for even caring to begin with.

His brothers were only going to make him feel worse when he got home.

[tmntxthings]

Hey.! I saw you said you'd like to do a matchup. And I would love to get a match up myself.! I was wondering if you could.??

But if so- I'm a teen, and my favorite color is green in general. I wear glasses, and I'm huge on turtles and jellyfish. I love science, math and ELA. But although I'm a straight A student. I am a complete asshole lol- I constantly make gay jokes about myself, and I make really bad dad jokes. I constantly annoy my family and friends. But I also love to draw and sketch in my notebooks.! I love sports- especially track, diving and badminton.! I am really competitive, and I create chaos everywhere I go. I depend on my friends and I don't trust my family as much as I used to.

I know, I seem to have a somewhat mixed personality of the turtles and friends. Which is absolutely true. But it's who I am lol- I thank you again.!!

so again! I’ve never done this before just a forewarning 😂 based on the info you gave me this is pretty darn hard you could be matched up with any of the turtles for multiple reasons! But I’ma go with Raphael Hamato

And here are my reasons!!

I believe in opposites attract, or at the very least you need someone who can balance you! So whilst you seem very book-smart with your academics and straight A’s, Raph will be your street-smart, or yk just help keep you outta trouble if someone takes those jokes the wrong way xD

He can definitely put up with your endearing annoyances bc he deals with that stuff all the time *cough* *cough* you and Leo are menaces together! But you get along great with all his brothers, you can find topics to talk with Donnie about, shenanigans with Leo as I mentioned earlier, and you spend some quality art time with the youngest Mikey!

I can just imagine you and Raph getting all competitive when it comes to sports! He’s not Mr. #1 but he definitely puts up a good fight and usually places second when it comes to his brothers. Sometimes Raph will hype up your chaos but most times he’s the one following after you, like your own little- I mean ginormous puppy dog! I can see him trying to get close to your friends since trust them a lot! & he understands completely bc April is practically family

uhmmmm yeah that’s all I got >.< hehe hope you enjoyed <3

[khayalli]

some soft, sweet and domestic moments for the boys this valentines day!

[ju1cyfru1t]

Y/N’s guide to a red-eared slider turtle mutant

( Rise! Leonardo x reader )

fluff :)

gn reader, romantic leaning but can be read as platonic

In which Leo stumbles across your documentation on himself.

Donnie’s version Mikey’s version Raph’s version

✧Subject of interest

Red-eared slider turtle mutant; humanoid turtle man

note: ears not visible, name is misleading.

✧ Diet:

Pizza, other Italian dishes???, chips, concrete; subject is not graceful as he claims.

✧ Likes:

Skateboarding, blue, being right (even if he is not), Jupiter Jim + J.J. Helmet, portals (⚠️DO NOT TRUST⚠️; ended up in New Jersey), stupid jokes (claims to be a coping mechanism; therapy?), to be pet and scratched???(subject purrs?), roblox, basketball, physical affection (any type; do more often. therapy???)

✧ Dislikes:

Criticism (reminder: set up appointment with Dr.Feelings?), when I’m BUSY, training?(specimens claim), sitting still (nts: will do so if watching Jupiter Jim or Lou Jitsu, or if rewarded), bitter tastes, snitches?

✧ Tail language

‼️have yet to interact with tail, turtle is too swift.

twitching rapidly: upset, annoyed, offended. possibly even embarrassed. (Typically partnered with whining) to prevent, compliment and give praise to the subject.

wagging: excited, happy, playful? (can be partnered with purring) to achieve, give the specimen full attention; review likes above.

still and loose: bored, tired, focused(?) be wary of subject when he is bored.

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Leo couldn’t help the smug, cocky smile on his face. I mean, why wouldn’t you want to observe someone as amazing as him? He’ll definitely be bragging to his brothers later, and believe me, he will not shut up about it for at least a day or two.

Even if he didn’t show it, or even admit it out loud, your interest made him feel tingly and warm inside. You made him feel so loved, and like he was important and special.

He knew you would be mad if you knew he was looking through your stuff, but you’re the one who left your backpack in his room, just begging to be gone through! And when he found a file with HIS name on it, how could he resist? Again believe me, you will never hear the end of this.

And of course, he wouldn’t want you to have any misinformation…

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✧Subject of interest

Red-eared slider turtle mutant; humanoid turtle man

note: ears not visible, name is misleading. That explains why you were staring at my head like that.

✧ Diet:

Pizza, other Italian dishes???, chips, concrete; subject is not graceful as he claims. First of all, not true, and second we both know Donnie tripped me!

✧ Likes:

Skateboarding, blue duh, being right (even if he is not) always, Jupiter Jim + J.J. Helmet, portals (⚠️DO NOT TRUST⚠️; ended up in New Jersey) I said I was sorry! Forgive and forget., stupid hilarious jokes (claims to be a coping mechanism; therapy?), to be pet and scratched???(subject purrs?) ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ, roblox, basketball, physical affection (any type; do more often. therapy???) Definitely do more, good note.

^ aren’t you forgetting someone on this list? ;)

✧ Dislikes:

Criticism (reminder: set up appointment with Dr.Feelings?) ＿|��|○, when I’m BUSY being IGNORED, training?(specimens claim) I’m too good already ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ , sitting still (nts: will do so if watching Jupiter Jim or Lou Jitsu, or if rewarded), bitter tastes, snitches? Beware.

✧ Tail language

‼️have yet to interact with tail, turtle is too swift. Is this a threat???

twitching rapidly: upset, annoyed, offended. possibly even embarrassed. (Typically partnered with whining) Nuh uh to prevent, compliment and give praise to the subject. Another great note.

wagging: excited, happy, playful? (can be partnered with purring) to achieve, give the specimen full attention; review likes above. AMAZING note! 10/10

still and loose: bored, tired, focused(?) be wary of subject when he is bored. PUH-LEASE I SAID I WAS SORRY

Very, very nice observations, but they are still lacking. Please make sure to continue your research closely, I’m sure the ‘subject’ won’t complain at all.♡

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Thank you for reading!!!! :D

Who’s next: Raph or Mikey??? 🤭🤭🤭

[cutielights]

Raph with a hyperactive s/o

Tw: none

Getting Mama Bear’d 24/7

Forcing you to lie down and go to sleep

Hiding the energy drinks not that you need them

Donnie giving you coffee just to see what happens

“DONNIE!”

“ITS SCIENCE!”

Raph hiding the coffee machine from both of you

Training with you in the early morning to make you just a little less hyperactive

If you go on missions with them he’s glad you’re able to get back on your feet most of the time

Still having energy after an all-nighter even though Raph is certain he hid the coffee well enough

Forcing you to sleep again

He’s considering getting you an adult harness

He doesn’t though

Gets your attention with stuffies and such

Thoroughly relieved when you tire yourself out after six hours of nonstop nonsense

[oozedninjas]

The orange peel theory

You saw this trend on TikTok, and now you must try it with your boyfriend. Would they pass the test?

General verses / sfw / ninja guys are late 20's

"Honey, I was wondering if you could help me peel this orange," you say before sitting next to him on the couch. His favorite show was about to start.

Leo looked at the orange, then at you, before taking it with a sweet smile. "Gladly."

This man never misses an opportunity to impress you.

Leo peeled a fragment with the sharp end of his katana, then removed it entirely with precise movements. He stole a few glances at you, wearing a flirty smile.

"Thank you, Leo."

He grins. "It's always an honor to help you."

"Babe, are you busy?"

Raphael turned, his eyes lighting up at the sight of you.

"I was just about to go on patrol. Why?"

"Would you mind helping me peel this orange?"

He tilted his head. You weren't one to ask for help with trivial stuff. Yet, Raphael shrugged, minding the way your eyes seemed to sparkle. It brought a smile to his face.

"Sure! Pass it over."

Raph peeled the orange, mindful not to bruise it as you admired the strength in his hands and his clumsy attempt at gentleness.

"Here you go."

It looked ridiculously tiny in his hand. You giggled. "Thanks, babe."

"Thanks?" Raph leaned over the wall, trapping you between his plastron and the bricks. "A kiss is the price to pay," he teased.

"Hey, love, I was wondering if you'd help me peel my orange?"

Donatello tuned to you, adjusting his glasses over his nose. "Of course, I'd be happy to assist," he gave you a sweet smile before cleaning up his hands.

"Would you like the orange peeled only, or do you want it sliced into wedges? I can put it on a plate— I think we have some little toothpicks around here; they'll help you eat it more comfortably," He said, moving through the place.

You weren't sure if he was talking to you or thinking out loud, but it mattered not. He definitely passed the vibe check. You were with the right man and couldn't be happier.

"Mikey baby, would you help me peel this?" you said, handing him the orange.

He was thrilled anytime you made him feel needed.

"Sure thing, angel. Watch and learn from the master of orange-peeling!" he said in an attempt to show off.

He's probably waving unexisting brows.

You sighed in that endearing way that only surfaced when he was around. Mikey eagerly peeled the orange and then bowed to present it to you.

"Thank you, mister."

"Anything for my baby!"

He'll be happy if you ask to eat it together.

[hitwiththetmnt]

☆*:.｡.Fancy Party.｡.:*☆

(rottmnt Raph x OC) based off @dancingdonatello ‘s writing

BACK | P2

Sometimes you just need a hug to find out you got a crush :}

[eveandtheturtles]

Breakfast time

I am making up for the yesterday's angst lol. Enjoy. Also Raph requests are open!! Reblogs and comments are so very much welcomed!

@pheradream15 @thelaundrybitch @leosgirl82 @madammuffins @turtle-babe83 @m1dnyt3-w0lf @sharpwindow

Ship: Raph X Reader

It was still early in the morning and you were deep asleep. Raph checked the time as he snuck back inside. It was almost an hour before you'd have to wake up. An idea sprung into his mind.

The alarm clock blared aggressively at you, tearing you away from your dreams. How dare it. You groaned, debating whether you needed to go to work after all and unfortunately your bills stated that yes, you did.

Rubbing your eyes you got up and noticed that the bed on Raph's side was untouched. Most definitely stayed up late on patrol. You assumed he decided to sleep over at the lair.

With a yawn, you made your way to the kitchen. Half way to it though you paused. The scent of toast, eggs and most importantly coffee hit your nostrils. Your stomach grumbled. Mouth watered.

You opened the kitchen door and was greeted by Raph's smug face.

"Took you long enough," he said.

"Good morning to you too," you snorted a reply and zeroed in on the plate of food right in front of you. "Did you make this?"

There were toasts, sunny side up egg, butter, jam and freshly squeezed OJ. The toasts look a bit on the too crispy side but not burned. The egg had a lil char on the edges and you could almost see an orange peel in the glass.

"Yup, dig in," he offered, proud of himself.

You sat down, unable to stop grinning. The toast crunched loudly. You spread some butter and dipped it in the egg.

"How is it?" Raph asked, a bit nervous.

"It's definitely made with love." You leaned over the table to give him a chaste smooch.

"But no skill?" He snorted kissing you back.

"Love," you accentuated. You ate all of it. "Thank you." You hugged him nuzzling his bicep.

"No problem babe," he squeezed you around your waist. "I am going to hit the hay as soon as you are out."

"My hero," you hummed, kissing him a bit longer.

"Dontcha forget that!" He muttered against your lips.

Just like that Raph breakfast services were all yours for the years to follow.

[fishsticksloser]

That episode where raph goes feral bc he was lonely how would it play out with his s/o, like he becomes territorial,it can be fluff or spicy whichever one you're comfortable with.

Prize

F!Raph x gn!reader

Warnings: smut, feral Raph, p in, biting and claws, a little rough, turtle noises?, swearing, would this be a predator/prey thing...?, Raph focused piece

A/N: My sister wanted Raph to make turtle noises, so turtle noises there will be. Figured it would be best with feral Raph. This is kinda short so I apologize. :)

Raph had been left alone again. Not purposely of course, but he was separated from his team. The team said that he'd been lost for at least a few days, they weren't sure. Because of Raph's feral behavior, you and his brothers were the one sent out to find him. Going through the old bunker levels and tunnels that had been collapsed before Raph was able to move the rubble, you could hear hissing and growling.

Raphael turned his head toward your approaching footsteps, he tilted his head slightly; a confused expression on the broad face. His large tail swished, the spikes along the side of his tail were pointed directly at you. The feral tone in his voice did not seem to be welcoming of your visit.

"Hey, big guy..." You smile softly, kneeling a little ways away from him. You didn't want to alert him, you didn't want him to mistake you for a threat. You watched him smell the air, seeming to somewhat recognize your scent. The low rumble of his growls turned into quiet chuffs.

Raphael slowly crept towards you, his tail continuing to sway as he examined the surroundings. His claws dig into the dirt of the tunnel, his mouth opened slightly. A low rumble emitting from his chest, his eyes locked onto you asking an unspoken question. What were you doing here?

"Raphael?" You whisper, sitting down on the ground for him. You hold your hand out for him to get a better smell. "Do you remember who I am?"

Raphael looked at you, tilting his head in confusion at the words you said. He was able to recognize your scent, but he wasn't able to understand the words you spoke. He took a step closer, his claws digging deeper into the dirt as he began to examine you. Your scent was familiar, but Raph couldn't remember exactly who you were to him.

"Mate... I'm your mate, Raph." You explain softly, feeling him press his beak to your hand. "Mate... Your partner." You continue, wanting him to recognize you as his person, his lover.

A low rumble comes from his chest, the muscles in his shoulders flex as he tilts his head once more. This was his mate, his partner. Raphael began to sniff and circle you, his claws tearing up the land as he moved.

"That's right, big guy. Yours..." You whisper, moving to gently cup the side of his face.

Raphael moves closer, pushing you onto your back as he continues to sniff, lick, and nip at you. His body is practically hovering over you as he examined his lost lover. Raph lowers more of his weight onto you, he's trying to show his affection.

"Hey, big guy..." You smile as he starts to nuzzle your neck. He chuffs and sniffs against your skin, his claws tearing at your clothes. You'd never dealt with Raph after he'd been feral for so long, maybe it was normal? "You... Want them off?"

Raph chuffs in reply, continuing to tear at your clothes with his claws. But his teeth soon joined, tossing the tattered clothes aside. He presses his beak to your stomach, a low rumble filling the air again as he churrs. You gently pet his head, but Raph suddenly pulls you close, growling loudly.

"Oh shit…" You hear Leo say and more footsteps move closer. Raph's growls get louder as he pulls you closer. You were his mate - his. He had claimed his prize, he wasn't planning on sharing. "Raph, buddy…"

"I'm okay, get out of here before he rips your heads off." You huff at his brothers. They were reluctant due to how Raph was acting, but you assured them that you were okay and they quickly made their escape. "All yours, Raph." You sigh as his growls become chuffs again. His tail swished vigorously, still prepared to fight for what was his.

He wanted more... More love, more affection, more...

"You're okay, big guy... No one else is here, I'm all yours." You try to reassure as he moves to chuff against your thigh. You were his and he was taking you. His tough tongue licks along your body, you were his.

Raphael continues to lick along your thighs, his tongue flicking and tasting. His tongue felt like sandpaper, it was an odd sensation, but Raph made it enjoyable nonetheless. He seemed so eager to please and love, his warm breath fanning over your skin. His large hands gripped your legs, moving them further apart. He wanted more, he wanted it badly.

He slowly made his way back up your body, sniffing, chuffing, licking. You gently touch him, not wanting to overwhelm or anger him. He gently pushed you over, making you lay on your stomach. Raphael began to press more of his weight against you as he slowly mounted you. You gasp, your hips slightly lifting at the intrusion. His claws dig deeper into the dirt, sniffing and licking every part of you he could reach. Raph was still on guard, prepared to fight any intruder or rival that came near you.

Raphael began to slowly thrust, making sure that every movement was slow and steady in order to please you. His broad body remained on top of you, slowly gliding in and out. His snout nuzzles the back of your head, his large hands gripping your hips tightly.

You were his. There would never be another. He would mark you, keep you safe, loving you in a way no one else ever could.

Raphael continued to make slow and deep thrusts, wanting to make sure you felt his affection. He didn't want to go too quickly in fear of hurting you. His snout presses into your neck, making sure you felt every thrust. Chuffs and moans filled the air, echoing throughout the tunnel. Raph was pleased, this was what he wanted. To protect and love you. With the chuffs echoing along with his heavy breathing, and with every small sound you made, Raphael could tell he was doing something right. He was using everything to claim you as his.

Raph took his time, ensuring that you felt every moment of his love. Every time you made a noise, he felt proud of himself. He felt like a king and having his partner right there with him. With a hard moan, Raphael pressed his hips against you harder. His warm breath like a blanket on top of you, it was a welcoming sensation. He continued to pump slowly, using every bit of his form to please you.

A low rumble echoes around you as Raph quickens his pace. He was getting closer, the chuffs becoming shorter and faster at the same rate of this thrusts. His breathing becomes more erratic, his hand grips your hips tighter. His claws digging into your skin a little. He was so close, just a little bit more. He wasn't going to be able to contain himself much longer.

Raphael's pace began to pick up, he was at his limit. He couldn't contain himself anymore. He began to pump even deeper, even faster. His breath became more frequent as he neared completion. His tail slowly swayed back and forth as he pumped even harder.

Raphael could feel you climax, he increased his pace by just a little bit. His large hand held you tight, he wanted to show you how much he wanted you. His sharp teeth dug deeper into you shoulder, growling deeply.

He could feel himself losing control. He was losing focus, all he was seeing was you. His mate.

Raphael continued to pump, feeling the pleasure of your soft body. His breathing became more erratic — the muscles along his broad back flexed as he slowly picked up his pace.

Raphael could feel the release start to happen. All he could feel was the sensation of your soft flesh, your gentle whimpers. The snapping turtle mutant let out a primal growl as his hips slammed against your ass, pushing himself even deeper inside you. Raphael's breath became more shallow. His churrs filled the air as his hot seed filled you, slowly dripping down your thighs.

Raph began to slow his pace as he finally finished, his large body was twitching and trembling as the adrenaline finally started to fade. His claws loosened their grip and he moved his mouth off your shoulder With a slight chuff, Raph lifted off of you.

He proud. He had done it, this was his mate.

Raphael laid next to you, his large form seemed so content and at ease as he rested on his back. His large head resting on your back, his thumb gently caressing your soft skin as he started to come back to his true self.

[chaoticspeedrun]

ROTTMNT Dating sim "I made you a mixtape" Announcement

Hey guys! Whenever I wrote these fics I always felt like I could give more, do more, and eventually that rabbit hole ended on this, I am starting a project to create a ROTTMNT visual novel/dating sim!

In this game you will be able to romance any of the four turtles, so far three different endings are planned (A good ending, a normal ending and a bad ending) your choices matter for the plot.

Today I created the design for the title screen and I will keep it like this as a placeholder while I work on the character sprites

The icon on the left has already been added as the icon for the game window, the backgrounds and a map for the player to interact with will be worked on soon and the designs are based on @honeylief 's design of the new lair with their permission.

The script for the prologue has already been written too!

I am extremely excited for this project and the ideas are flowing! I am also getting suggestions from the discord chat, however if anyone wants to help (Programmers, Artists, musicians, or anyone who knows how to use ren'py) it will be greatly appreciated as it is quite an ambitious project and I am not a programmer, I am just beginning to learn how to use ren'py.

I hope you guys are as excited as I am for it!

[tmntxthings]

Fun fact: Turtles touch/tap the face of their partner as a form mating display, so can we get some head canons of the rise boys unconsciously/involuntarily touching their s/o face, like cupping their cheeks with one or both hands habitually whenever they're in arms length or tapping/brushing the back of their hand on s/o cheek to get their attention?

Turtle Taps

author’s note: here you are cute anon!! i was smitten with this idea but it only came to fruition bc of @marwhoa’s encouragement hehe

warnings: fluff, kisses, established relationships, unedited

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Leonardo

he would poke

idk but i imagine when the two of you were close friends, borderline dating, he’d ‘annoy’ you by poking your face, especially those chubby cheeks of yours

you would complain, batting his hands away, and as friends that was fine but when the two of you started dating it would hurt his feelings

“I can’t help it!” “You’re just too cute!” He’d repeat those excuses, not truly explaining the full meaning behind his repeated actions. And Leo would’ve never told you!

The two of you were dozed off during a movie marathon in the projector room. Laying in bean bags that were pressed together, Leo had made sure his was close to yours. He woke up first and as he turned to see your sleeping form his hands went out on their own accord.

Cupping your cheeks gently and his thumbs giving soft taps. He felt so happy when you snuggled your face further into his hands. So happy in fact that he couldn’t help it when he started poking those chubby cheeks

Your eyes snapped open, “Leo!” You grumped, wanting nothing more than to fall back asleep. His hands would freeze, his eyes widening, feeling badly about having gotten caught and your rejection as you batted his hands away once again.

He quickly got up, mumbling an excuse about getting something to eat. His immediate reaction had you sitting up, feeling guilty for having hurt his feelings you finally did a google search.

‘Why do turtles tap faces?’ Upon further research after being so utterly shocked at the initial results. You felt like a fool. You got up, blushing furiously as you rushed to the kitchen. Leo was faced away from you but he heard your approach and asked if you wanted something to eat as well. “We got leftover piz-

He stopped short as he felt your hands encase his face. Then hesitantly only out of nerves, you started to lightly tap his green cheeks. Leo was a churring mess, moving too fast so he could turn to see you. You pulled back and he was smiling brightly, face awaiting for you to continue your earlier actions

So you complied, hands going out once more and you tapped his cheeks, the smile Leo gave you practically blinded you. “You could’ve told me what this actually meant!” You complained, poking his cheeks in the same annoying way he would, but he’d just nuzzle his face into your touches

“Yeah I guess I could’ve,” he mused. He had been too embarrassed to just say it. That and he just wasn’t the type to admit the truth that easily. But if he had known your reaction would’ve been this he’d have spilled sooner. You smile and shake your head, stilling your hands and pulling him close to plant a sweet kiss to his snout.

Michelangelo

Mikey would squish your face in pure excitement. He’s just so happy, he can’t contain himself, he’s squishing your cheeks together.

He could be on the whole other side of the room, or not in the same space at all, but he’ll run through the lair, find you at random and squish your cheeks together squealing about something that excited him.

Definitely happens so much that you’ve accepted it at this point, you’ll see him barreling towards you (yes he’s tackled you to the ground a couple times when you weren’t prepared for him to jump you!) and accept your fate

You try to play it off sometimes like you’re annoyed but truthfully it’s just so cute and endearing, when he’s reallyyyyy happy or when the two of you are alone he’ll squish your cheeks together and peck your lips with a soft kiss. A flurry of them too, you’re not just getting one kiss

Many many swift kisses in rapid session, and let’s say he just won in a video game, the arcade room empty except for you two, he’ll give the room a quick scan before he’s on you

“Y/n!!!! I wonnn !! Hehe did ya see??” He squishes your cheeks together while he speaks and as soon as he’s done he’s kissing you before you can answer, you hadn’t seen him win, you were playing your own game but he didn’t need to know that

Once he parted you spoke though your speech sounded slightly off because he still had his hands cupping your face, squishing, “ ‘hat’s awesome Mikey” he’d blush, coming down from the excitement

It was like his thoughts would come after he took action, taking note of his hands and how his lips felt, he’d pull you closer, slower this time and giving you a breath-taking smooch

Only this time he had forgotten to glance around beforehand so he flinched as he heard the snap of a camera. “Oh don’t mind me lovebirds, just documenting for future-“ Leo stopped midway realizing Mikey was actually quite close all of the sudden

“Give that here!! Leo!!” Mikey yelled chasing after his older brother. Of course it had been Leo, laughter and yelling could be heard throughout the lair and you were sure everyone would be witnessing this spectacle, you chuckled strolling at a leisure pace after your orange clad turtle

Donatello

Donnie brushes you with his hand

It doesn’t happen often and when it happens it surprises Donnie the most out of the two of you

He’ll be overthinking or had gotten so overworked that Donnie will blink and suddenly you’re in front of him with worried eyes, your mouth moving but he doesn’t hear anything as his hands reach out as if by instinct and he’s brushing the back of his hand against your cheek

He’s blinking slowly and watching your expression soften as you gingerly do the same to him, giving him time to move away if he doesn’t want your touch. But this time he does want it, he’s exhausted honestly but as soon as he feels your fingers brushing against his green cheek he’s sighing

Like he’s expelling all the stress and worries he had minutes earlier, he’s leaning into your touch and it’s like his battery that was depleted is now recharging

He stays there, nuzzling his face into your hand as Donnie continues brushing or just holding your face close to his own. Once he’s charged though he’ll blink and suddenly remember himself, pulling back sharply and blushing a darker green

Coughing into his fist as you pull back, smirking at his embarrassed reaction, “How about we eat some pizza and you go to bed? Hmmm Donatello??” Teasing him no doubt but making sure he understands that it’s probably best to take a break from his projects

“Sure, sure.” Donnie’s standing stiffly, one hand coming up to cover another fit of embarrassed coughs as he swiftly leaves the lab, you follow him smiling to yourself as your own cheeks felt warm.

Raphael

Raph gives you light taps

He’s always treating you with an extra amount of care. He’d never forgive himself if he was the cause to your pain.

Raph isn’t as shy as he is with his feelings towards tapping you, but he is similar in a way that he doesn’t do it super often

If you’re around and the two of you aren’t alone he’ll probably hold himself back but if you are alone he likes greeting you with light taps to your cheek

He’ll be a blushing mess, eyes cast everywhere but at you and Raph will give you sweet gentle taps, he only makes eye contact when your hands cover his, giggling at his expression

“Still so shy even after all this time?” You quip and Raph gives you a bashful grin, “Only with this!” And he’ll kiss you easily to prove the point. He definitely isn’t shy about that which shocks you more since these cute taps don’t seem that embarrassing