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request/writing idea!!

could you do a oneshot/headcannons(whichever you prefer) for a reader who acts as the teams medic?

Sounds like a plan!

On the Job

2012(ish) Turtles x reader

Platonic, and I say 'ish' because I was kinda picturing 2003!Don and Mikey, and 2012!Leo and Raph, as well as mentioning some 12 series specific villains/events.

Work count: 5.1k

Warnings: Non-graphic descriptions of injuries, mentions of blood, mentions of the film 'Twilight'

***

“How the hell is it that you are somehow injured to the point of being near death yet again?!” You snapped at the turtle that had perched on your fire escape.

Raph flushed, looking mildly embarrassed somehow despite his unwavering grimace of pain.

You sighed and opened the door, slinging his arm over your shoulder to lug him to the couch.

“Sorry.” He grunted through his wince as you set him down as gently as you could. “I can explain-”

You smiled ruefully. “No, no…lemme guess. Ya got mad- probably at Leo, though it could also be Mikey- and stormed off to go fight crime on your own. And now that you’ve sprained your ankle and busted your lip, you’ve come to me so that you don’t have to return home with your tail between your legs.”

He looked surprised, raising his brow ridge at the amount of accuracy.

“Dude you did this like…just last month.” You sighed, and he mouthed ‘oh’, reaffirmed that you were indeed not a stalker.

“Well…you’re the medic.” He shrugged, smiling weakly.

You scoffed. “Wrong. Donnie is.”

“Donnie once strapped me to a table and threatened to saw my plastron open.” Raph scowled. “And I don’t care that he was joking- I don’t trust him with medic privilege anymore.”

“But Don knows more than I do about how to fix you up.” You said, grabbing the first aid kit.

“Well…I like you better.” Raph grumbled, crossing his arms.

You tried to resist smiling at that. “Flattery will get you nowhere.” You lied.

Raph rolled his eyes. “It’s not…I’m not trying to….whatever, just do your thing, would ya?”

You snorted. “Sure, King Raphael.”

“Please?” He added, and you sighed. “Okay, okay. Fine. Just stop getting hurt, would ya?”

“Well…it’s sorta in the whole ‘ninja vigilante’ job description, genius.”

You smiled ruefully, and began to wrap his ankle. “Yeah, I know. Maybe I just don’t like seeing you injured. But still…I’m glad you trust me to patch you up, dork.”

He yawned and punched you lightly on the shoulder. “Wouldn’t trust anyone more.”

You rolled your eyes and handed him some ibuprofen pills before sitting on the couch next to him.

“Wanna watch a movie while you procrastinate on telling your brothers that I had to save your shell again?”

“Yeah,” He murmured sleepily, swallowing the pain meds.

“Hm. ‘Kay, Twilight it is.” You grinned.

Had Raph been even slightly more alert, he probably would have protested, but at this point, the adrenaline of the night had caught up with him. So instead of protesting, he rested his head on your shoulder and watched the movie about glittery vampires.

You smiled and wrapped a soft blanket around his shoulders. Maybe it was sorta annoying and stressful how often Raph got injured, but you had to admit, it was pretty nice hanging out with him like this. And it was also sorta nice to know he trusted you to take care of him.

He yawned and put an arm around you. “Hey (Y/N)?”

“Yeah Rafa?”

“Thanks for doing this for me. It…well, it really does…y’know, mean a lot to me and stuff.” He whispered before fading into sleep.

You smiled and hugged him back.

***

“Hey (Y/N), is it normal to have the world sorta…sorta spinning n’ stuff?” Said Mikey.

You stared at him wide eyed.

“Angelo, buddy, pal, you just got thrown into a fucking wall!” You screeched.

“So that’s like…noooot normal?” Mikey said slowly.

“Ai ya. You are so lucky that Raph and Leo don’t need my backup right now.” You muttered, more to yourself than to him as you dragged the injured Michelangelo off the battlefield.

You’d come along today to kick Foot Ninja butt and smash robots, not treat concussions. But apparently Raph wasn’t the only one under the impression that you were suddenly team medic. God, where was Don when you needed him?!

“(Y/N)...my head hurts.” Mikey whispered, clutching it in his hands, before seeming to notice his change in location. “I-I mean, I’m totally mondo, bro! Lemme go back to fighting! I can’t let my bros down (Y/N), seriously-”

“Shut up Mikey, you probably have a concussion-”

“S’okay, I can still fight good! I’ve done it before, seriously-”

“Ah, so you’re delusional too…” You said, pretending to write it down.

“(Y/N), really man-”

You sighed and dropped the act, as your nonchalant attitude clearly wasn’t working. “Mikester, you fight great. But your brothers are fine. It’s just a few Footbots, nothing they haven’t handled before, and besides, you took out a heck of a lot of them before you got wall-thrown. You really even their odds! But now you're injured, and the best thing you can do for your brothers is take a break!” You exclaimed, propping him up against a wall a block away from the fight.

He frowned, brow ridges knit together. “You sure- oohhh did someone just stab my eyes with a glowing sword bro…?”

“Nah man, that’s just the streetlight.” You said gently, unpacking the first-aid kit that you were lucky to have had the foresight to bring along, and mentally ran through the concussion tests you knew.

You tapped Mikey’s hand and ankle at the same time. “Okay. Where am I touching you?” You said.

“Uhhh…my hand.” He mumbled out.

“Nothing on the ankle?”

“Nah…”

Shit, okay, he’d failed that test…

You swallowed and read the instructions for another one off your phone.

‘1. Tap the bridge of the patient's nose.

They will begin to blink, but should stop after 2-3 blinks.

After more than 3 blinks the subject is considered concussed.’ said the article.

You tapped his snout gently, and he blinked in shock.

“Ow!”

“Sorry.”

One blink, two, three, four, five- uh oh.

“Okay…you’re officially concussed, Mikey!” You said weakly.

“Ohhh…that’s not good, is it, bro?” He moaned.

“No... Look, I’ve got this bag of ice, I’m gonna hold it onto your head, okay?” You said, making sure to speak as calmly and clearly as you could manage.

He nodded, before groaning in pain at the movement. You eased the ice onto his forehead as gently as you could manage, and grabbed some pain meds out of your first aid kit.

“Here, swallow these.”

He complied.

“Woah, what’s going on here?!” Said a voice from behind you.

“Don!” You grinned, spinning around to see the familiar turtle. He was by your side in an instant, studying Mikey himself.

“He’s got a concussion.” You sighed.

“Ooh, that’s…not ideal.” Don winced. “Look, I’ve gotta grab the Shellraiser- I’ll pick you up in a minute, Mikey. In the meantime, stay with the medic and don’t do anything stupid.”

“I’m not the medic-” You argued.

“Aren’t you?” Don frowned, pointing to your first aid kit.

“Well even if I was -which I’m not- I have a name, dude.” You protested, but he had already darted off to grab the car. You sighed and mumbled something about those ‘dang teenagers’ as if you weren’t also one.

“S’okay (Y/N), I believe in ya! You can be medic if you set your mind to it…”Mikey grinned loopily.

You facepalmed. “No, that’s not what I- augh. Whatever. Sure, Mikey.” You sighed.

“Anytime, dude.” He said, giving you a weak thumbs-up.

***

“Is he okay?” You said, frowning as Mikey lay passed out on the cot in Don’s lab.

“He’ll be fine. He was lucky to have you there though, it would’ve been way worse if he’d tried to go back to fighting the way you said he wanted to.” Don shrugged, smiling. “So, good job, Team Medic!”

You frowned. “Whoa whoa woah, no. Donnie, you’re the team medic.”

Don shook his head. “No, I’m Team Scientist. I only have an arbitrary understanding of medical stuff- I’m more of a ‘mechanics’ guy. And occasionally chemistry, nowadays, but y’know.”

“So you think I -Me, an untrained ametuer- would be a better medic than you, a full fledged genius scientist?!” You said indignantly.

“Well…yeah, you have basic first aid training, which is more than even I have, and you’re great under pressure- Um…do you not want to be?” He stammered awkwardly. “See I just figured …the more the merrier, right? But if you don’t want to, obviously we don’t have to do that…it’d just be nice to have someone else, I guess…” He continued, fiddling with his duffle bag strap anxiously.

You sighed, running through the mental pros and cons list.

On the one hand…It would mean more safety for the boys, finally getting to use your medical training, and a bit of pressure off of Donnie- who already shouldered the huge burden that came with the title of ‘Scientist/Engineer/Argument Breaker-Upper/Mechanic/Chemist/Ninja’.

But on the other hand, it was a huge responsibility. What if one of them got injured so badly that you couldn’t help? What if you were at school or work or on vacation or something, what would they do then?

Well…then again, Donnie was still there and able to help. And plus…you’d be the medic, not the doctor. You weren’t sure you could handle long term stuff, but if you were just the first aid…well actually, that didn’t seem too bad. After all, you were already Raph’s personal human first aid kit, and that was only mildly stressful, so maybe doing the same for the other brothers wouldn’t be too terrible?

“Well- I mean, I guess you have a point, what with how often you guys are injured…” You said, considering it. “It’s a huge responsibility, but I guess so long as I have you as backup, Dee…”

Don blinked. “Wait…so you’ll do it?” He said.

Eh…sure why not.

“You know what? …Yeah, I guess so.” You said finally. “But only if you promise you’ll help me out, genius.” You decided, holding out our hand to shake on it.

He grinned and shook it weakly. “Thanks so much, (Y/N). You have no idea how helpful this is.” He said, relieved.

You smiled despite yourself. “Hey, wouldn’t want the world’s best scientist to deal with even more shit than he has to, right?” You said, only half joking.

He blushed, rubbing the back of his neck. “Well best is a strong word...”

You chuckled at his reaction. “Well, you’re certainly the best I know, Don. I’m honored that you trust me with something like this, seriously.”

He smiled, suddenly shy. “Hey, thanks for agreeing to it. This is super helpful- and you’re the best candidate by far.”

“Gasp, better than Casey?” You said in mock surprise.

He chuckled. “Way better than Casey.”

“You know, one time I stubbed my toe, and his go-to instinct was to chuck a hockey puck at it to, quote, ‘get the blood flowing’. So I guess you’re right there.” You mused.

“Dude! I WAS HELPING!” Yelled Casey, summoned by the sound of shit being talked about him.

“We’ve been over this Case’- YOU INJURED ME MORE!” You yelled back, and Don doubled over laughing.

“Oh yes, I’m glad my suffering amuses you.” You said, falling against the wall dramatically.

“S-sorry-” Don wheezed as he leaned on his staff to straighten his posture, very obviously not sorry.

“Y’know what?! It totally does amuse me!” Casey sassed, tossing his hair just as dramatically.

“You guys are so mean.” You said, faking a voice crack as you pretended to wipe away tears.

***

“Hey (Y/N)? I’m sorry I ruined your chances to fight.” Said Mikey a while later.

You looked up from your math homework. “You’re awake?” You said, surprised. Don had estimated that it would be another hour or so before he regained consciousness.

“Uh…apparently. How long was I out?” He mumbled.

“Just a few hours, dude. How’s the head?”

“...Hurts.” He said, cringing. “Aw, man.”

“D’you want me to dim the lights a bit?” You offered. The lab’s lights were already dimmer than usual, but you did have Donnie’s extremely bright desk lamp on for your homework.

“Maybe?” Mikey grunted. “Is everyone okay?”

You complied and turned off the desk lamp, leaving the room shadow-y but not fully dark.

“Yeah, everyone’s fine, Mike’.” You nodded. “You’re the only one that got injured, and that’s just ‘cause one of Shredder’s goons threw your head into a wall.”

“Okay, lame! What a buzzkill.” Mikey whined. “Thanks for patching me up.”

“No problem!” You said firmly.

“It kinda was though, ‘cause I messed up your chance to fight…isn’t that why you were so angry about having to treat me?” Mikey mumbled, looking away.

You cringed, remembering how you had indeed complained. “Aw, Angelo- I…I didn’t mean it like that. That was the stress talking more than anything else, and besides- that’s how I act around Raph, y’know? All like…sarcastic and begrudging because he alway gets hurt for dumbass reasons. I guess I kinda forgot that you’re…not Raph, you know what I mean?” You shrugged, trying to ignore the burning wave of regret and embarrassment that was washing over you.

“Kinda?” Mikey said, still not meeting your eyes. “So does that mean you’re not…mad at me?”

“Of course not.” You said, scooting your chair up next to his cot. “You didn’t do anything wrong, dude, how could I ever be mad at you? Ya did good today, Mikey, you know that?”

“You think so?” He smiled, looking up at you- almost shyly, as if he didn’t believe it….you made a mental note to compliment him more often.

“I know so, genius.” You grinned, punching him lightly in the shoulder.

“Hey! Hitting the sick dude? Not cool brah!” He grinned, punching you back.

“Oh hey- we ordered pizza a bit ago! You feelin’ up for a slice?” You suggested, remembering how Leo had set some aside for whenever Mikey woke up.

“Uh no duh?! Of course I want pizza! Where is it?!”

You laughed, standing up. “Okay, I’ll go get it for ya, dude. Good job today bro.”

“Ditto, mondo-medic!”

“Oh boy, a new nickname. How tubular.” You grunted, smiling good naturedly before you ducked out of the lab.

***

Now you were used to Raphael showing up on your fire escape. But tonight, there was a turtle on your fire escape who not only was not Raphael, but was also one of the least likely people to ever show up injured, ever.

He rapped on the window. “Hey, (Y/N)!”

“Leo? What the hell are you doing here?” You shoved the door to the fire escape open, and let him in.

“Thanks.” He rasped, limping into the living room. “Sorry to bother you, (Y/N). I just…needed some help from someone who isn’t one of my brothers, and…y’know, the medic.”

“What happened?” You said, taking in his all-black getup. “What’s with the goth makeover? …And your voice being raspier than usual?”

He chuckled nervously, and it faded into a cough. “Uh…y’know, Karai stuff?”

You blinked. “...What?”

He rubbed the back of his head. “Look, it’s a bit of a long story,” he smiled awkwardly, “...But Karai and I may have sorta…y’know, committed arson…?”

He said it as if it were something like ‘Karai and I cheated on a test’ or ‘Karai and I got a parking ticket’.

“...Leo?!” You said, staring at him in awe.

“Look that’s unimportant- The issue is that I think I knocked my bad knee out of it’s socket while we were running away, and obviously inhaled more smoke than I should’ve-”

“Why the fuck were you commiting arson?!” You exclaimed, cutting him off.

He sighed, fiddling with his katana’s strap. (-oh wait no, that was a…seatbelt? Right, he was in an emo phase, apparently.)

“I mean I understand the urge- who hasn’t been tempted to start a fire, all that or whatever- but you?!” You exclaimed, throwing your hands into the air wildly. “Like, I’d expect this from Raph or Casey but…you?!” You continued, not even sure what to say.

He opened his mouth and closed it. “Uh…”

You sighed and sat down on the couch, shaking your head. “And you fucking hurt your bad knee…agh. Leo…”

He sat down next to you, staring at the floor.

“...No.” You grunted, staring at the ceiling. “The couch is for people who don’t commit arson. You get the Stool of Shame.”

“-Huh?”

“The Stool of Shame, dude.” You reiterated, pointing at the rickety old tin seat in the corner that, based on the size, you were pretty sure was made for elementary school children.

Leo swallowed in embarrassment, but limped across the room to uncomfortably perch on the tiny stool.

You stifled a smirk at the visual of the gothed-out Leonardo staring at the ground in shame, fidgeting with his hands as he sat in the much too small chair.

“Do you feel ashamed?” You said flatly.

He nodded.

“Good. You should be. Arson is bad, Leo, and we both know that you know that it’s bad.” You said, standing up and walking towards the kitchenette to make yourself some tea.

Leo nodded again, rocking side to side on the chair anxiously.

“D’ya want mint tea or green tea? Ooh, and there’s also cherry coke I think in the fridge.” You added absently.

“Uh…green is good, no milk?” Leo said slowly.

“Cool cool. You mentioned smoke inhalation?” You said, putting the kettle on.

“Yeah…”

“Alright. How’s the throat, then?” You said. You’d been reading up a bit on throat injuries after Leo complained lightly about his long-term injuries acting up, and if it was bad then, you had a solid hunch it would be way worse now.

“...Well, I mean…It…hurts,” He shrugged, shifting in the Shame Stool as he tried to downplay the ramifications of his dumbass choices.

“Shocking.” You said, turning back to preparing the tea.

“Look, it was an accident!” He said defensively. “We didn’t plan on the alarms closing the East exit, that didn't happen last…time…oooh.” He winced, realizing his mistake a second too late.

You slowly turned back towards him, feeling your eye twitch.

“Ya wanna say that last bit one more time Leon?” You said as evenly as you could manage.

He gulped, but met your eyes. “...That didn’t…happen…last time.” He said in a small voice.

“Last time.” You repeated.

“LAST TIME.” You said, louder this time.

Leo cringed.

You took a deep breath and tried to calm yourself. “So your knee is re-injured and your throat is hurting.” You mumbled, listing the symptoms in the hope that focusing on the task at hand would keep you from flipping out at him. “And you’ve fucking done this…twice…”

He coughed, as if he wanted to say something, but held his tongue.

You made a sound of frustration. “Okay, more than twice?”

He nodded, brow ridges knitted together as he stared at his feet.

“You are…so lucky that I don’t have Splinter’s phone number.” You hissed.

He nodded again. “You’re right.” He said in a small voice.

“Yeah, I know I’m right!” You snapped, stirring two tablespoons of honey into his tea aggressively. Some of it spilled on the floor. “Unlike some of us, I’m not an idiot!”

You sighed, walking across the room to hand him the mug. “Lemme go get the first aid kit. In the meantime, you have about two minutes to think of a good explanation for this.”

“Yes sensei- uh I mean (Y/N)! Yes (Y/N).” He nodded, flustered, and saved himself from meeting your eyes by taking a giant sip of tea.

You rolled your eyes and left the room to grab the first aid kit.

When you came back, he was gagging on tea.

“Is something wrong with it?” You said flatly.

“Nah, it’s- it’s fine! Maybe a little too much sugar-”

“When will you learn that your actions have consequences, Mr. I-just-inhaled-tons-of-smoke-fumes? …Heh. It’s honey, soothes the pain.” You said, smiling.

“Oh. Okay then.” He mumbled.

“So if your knee is dislocated, I’m gonna have to shove it back into place, which is gonna hurt like hell, okay?” You warned. “I do have some pain meds, but obviously they’re not exactly professional- just the drugstore over-the-counter stuff.”

He nodded and accepted the pills.

“Cool. Now…why the hell were you committing arson, Fearless Leader?” You sighed, sitting against the wall next to the Stool of Shame.

He shrugged. “Well…first off, it wasn’t like, random- It was Shredder’s stuff. Karai, Shinigami, and I were burning Shredder’s stuff. Secondly, Karai was gonna do it whether I participated or not! I had to come along to keep her safe!”

“Karai’s a tough girl, Lee. She doesn’t need you to keep her safe- plus, she’s older than you. If anything, she should be keeping you safe, right?” You said gently.

“(Y/N)- yeah she’s tough! But like…she’s not exactly as…well, y’know, stable as us!” Leo tried to explain. “I mean, she’s had a tough life, and only recently started therapy- and even then, she can’t really be forthright with her therapist because she’s gotta keep all the mutants and gang stuff secret- And so maybe I just wanna be there to keep her from doing something impulsive and hurting herself!”

You glanced over at him, and he broke eye contact in favor of taking another sip of tea.

“So then…you know exactly how I feel, huh?” You said softly.

He blinked. “Huh?”

“Feeling worried about someone who matters to ya doing impulsive shit and getting hurt?” You prompted, shooting him a half-hearted smile.

His eyes widened. “...Oh.”

You patted his shell.

“I…I’m so sorry, (Y/N), I didn’t think-”

“That I have feelings? I know, I know, I do tend to go for the emotionless robot vibe.” You joked, putting your hand on your heart dramatically. “But beneath the layers of deadpan stares and blunt comments…I hurt…” You swooned.

Leo chuckled, shoving you lightly. “Alright, alright, laugh it up…”

“But seriously, Leo.” You said, leaning on the wall again. “It’s scary when you go out there and get hurt. You’re one of my best friends in the universe, and y’know…I don’t like seeing you get needlessly injured. Karai’s a big girl, let her handle her own problems. Maybe try bonding with her over…I dunno, bubble tea instead of arson, you know?” You chuckled.

He smiled, leaning back. “Alright, you’re right.”

“Now…look. All the nice feelings stuff aside…” You said, studying his knee. “I’m sorry but I’m gonna have to call Don about this one. I don’t exactly trust my ability to do this without causing a fracture.”

“Aw, (Y/N)-”

***

Over the past few months, being the team medic had grown into a more comfortable position. You actually felt you were helping, and more importantly, it was kinda fun!

However, all of that was under the watchful eye of one Donatello Hamato. He was far more useful in terms of the steps after first aid, and you weren’t too sure you’d be able to trust yourself as a medic just yet without his minor help- that’s to say, he was a nice safety harness in the risky rockwall that was being an ametuer medic.

So when you lost said safety net, you weren’t 100% sure how to react.

It had been a normal night of waiting in the lair while the turtles went on a normal patrol until it wasn’t.

There was a flurry of movement in the tunnels, a yelp, and the siblings were storming into the lair in a panic.

“Lab! Now!” Leo cried.

Mikey was tearful, Raph panicking, and Leo’s face was trying to be stoic and failing. Your gaze shifted to Don, who hung from Leo and Raph’s shoulders, unconscious.

You threw the lab doors open, and Raph laid Don down on the work counter before sinking to the floor in a stunned silence.

“Wha- What happened?” You said, trying to bite back your panic. Right, pressure, pressure, I’m- I’m good under pressure, be chill (Y/N)-

Leo paced the floor. “Ambush. Tigerclaw and co. Didn’t think they were gonna be there… I-I didn’t know-”

You patted his shoulder. “Of course you didn’t, Lee, take a deep breath- What happened to Don?”

“They got him in the shoulder.” Mikey supplied.

You stifled a ‘Ya think?!’ and tugged on some latex gloves. You approached Donnie, biting your lip nervously.

There was a… a lotta blood. He was losing it by the second.

“How long has he been bleeding?” You asked, your voice coming out so much calmer than you felt.

“Half an hour? Maybe?” Leo said helplessly.

Half an hour and still bleeding… so so much…

I’m definitely not experienced enough to handle a transfusion operation, so- just gotta stick with Don’s emergency med stash and- and stitching-

He was pale. You didn’t know that scales could be pale. You swallowed the bile in your throat and opened the drawer of sterile equipment.

Needle and thread, needle and thread, needle and thread… Your brain chanted unhelpfully as you tried to locate them.

Hydrogen peroxide, disinfect the wound-

You soaked a cloth with the hydrogen peroxide and cleaned the gashes, and his breathing sped up. Understandable. You were confident that it stung.

Wincing, you continued cleaning.

“Is he- is he okay?” Raph whispered from the floor.

I- maybe?! No?! I- I don’t know, I’m just- ah-

“He will be.” You said firmly, as if you weren’t mentally spiralling. You tried to focus on the repetitive motion of cleaning the wound.

You swallowed and reached for the needle.

Raph tracked your actions, and, eyes going wide as he realized what you were planning, covered his mouth in horror and discomfort, no doubt picturing the feeling of stitches in his own shoulder. Huh, you hadn’t expected Raph to be squeamish, ha. Oh god you also sorta wanted to throw up-

“Leo, we should get Raph outta here before he hurls!” Mikey said, as if he wasn’t feeling just as freaked out.

“Actually, all of you should probably step out so I can focus.” You said, hoping to end the performance anxiety and pressure all the pressure all of-

“Are you sure?” Said Leo.

“A hundred percent.” You said firmly.

Raph bolted out and Mikey followed.

Leo shot Don a final nervous glance.

“He’ll be okay.” You said, faking stoic confidence. “I promise.”

He nodded, and followed his brothers out of the lab.

You swallowed nervously and got to work.

***

“Oohhh…” Don moaned.

Uh-oh.

You were really glad he was conscious- but you were not glad that he had chosen to wake up before you finished stitching his skin back together.

“Shhh, it’s okay-” You tried to whisper, but Donnie’s eyes shot open.

“Oh my god….why does my shoulder feel like- eugghhhh….” He groaned. “Tigerclaw…”

“You’re on the best pain meds in your collection, but uh….” You mumbled guiltily. “I wasn’t quite finished with ya.”

Don gave a double take as his eyes traveled up to his half-stitched mess of a shoulder.

He gave a weak sound of discomfort and nausea.

You took a deep breath and smiled weakly. “Uh…did I fuck it up?”

“No…it looks…ha…great.” He said with a laboured breath. “Well, obviously not great, but like- you know- solid stitchwork…”

You winced. “Aw Don, don’t strain yourself by talking…”

“I’m-...I’m okay.” He insisted despite the weak warble of his voice. “See? I told-...I told you we’d need a medic that isn’t me, remember? Looks like I….picked the right person, huh?” He smiled.

You gave a weak sound that might have been either a laugh or a sob.

Your hands trembled in their blood-stained gloves, and you tried to ignore it as you continued stitching.

His breath hitched everytime you pierced his skin, and you tried to ignore the involuntary- and illogical- guilt at hurting him.

“How ‘bout- y- Ahem. How about you?” He said softly.

“Huh?” You hummed, pulling the largest wound closed at last.

“Are you okay?”

You drew in a shaky breath and tried to keep your hands from shaking. “I mean…I’ve been better,” You deadpanned, although your heart was clearly not in it.

“Ditto. Hope I don’t look too much like Frankenstein’s monster once we’re through with this, eh?” He chuckled, but it died in a whimper of pain.

You cringed.

Don’s smile faded, and he glanced at you. “Seriously though…are you okay?”

You sighed, wringing your bloody hands. “...Are you sure I’m the best person for this job?”

“Do you….do you not want to be?” He asked.

You shrugged noncommittally.

Maybe you didn’t. What had these past few months been if not stressful? Maybe April was better for the job. Maybe you didn’t want it.

No, that wasn’t true.

Admittedly, fixing Donnie’s wounds yourself was far less scary than it would have been to wait outside with the others, unsure if he was getting better or not. And you maybe-sorta-liked being the one Leo went to when he hurt his knee, the one to comfort Mikey as he dealt with feelings, the one to fix Raph up when he did dumb shit as per usual.

Yeah, you liked being a medic. What you didn’t love quite so much was the grimace of pain on Donnie’s face as he worried about whether or not the person he trusted with his life even wanted to help him.

You sighed and began bandaging his shoulder.

“...I do, Dee, I guess I just worry is all…’Cause what if I do something wrong? This is far more high-pressure than like…a math test, y’know?”

Don frowned. “Well you’re doing great right now if it makes you feel any better…”

“Oh yeah? Thanks.” You smiled. “You taught me well, genius.”

“Nah, I never showed you all the procedures and stuff- that’s all you, you know.” Don smiled, closing his eyes.

You glanced down at the bandage, realizing that he was right- you’d learned this in a life guard training lesson a few summers ago. Huh.

“Besides, can you imagine like- Mikey or Casey or someone being in charge of this? I’d end up even more injured than before!” He chuckled.

“I mean…I won’t argue with you there…” You snorted.

“Anyways, I trust you, (Y/N). I know that I’m in good hands.” He said with another smile.

“You sure? ‘Cause these look more like zombie hands or somethin’ to me,” You joked, holding up your blood-stained gloves. It was a true testament to Don’s hidden unhinged-ness that he burst into laughter rather than scolding you for the joke that you admittedly realized was in poor taste.

“It’s just…ketchup, don’t worry about it!” He quipped through his laughter.

“Mm, yeah, totally!” You grinned, tossing the gross gloves into the trash before washing your hands.

“Well Don…I think you’ll be okay. D’you want me to go get your brothers?”

He nodded. “Sounds good. And (Y/N)? Thank you. For everything.”

You smiled, punching him lightly on his good arm. “Hey, I’m just doin’ my job.”

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mochiimadness · 10 months

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TMNT Masterlist

Rise

Rottmnt Leo

Rottmnt Donnie

Rottmnt Mikey

Rottmnt Raph

Rottmnt Splinter (Hamato Yoshi/Lou Jitsu)

2012

2012 Leo

2012 Donnie

2012 Mikey

2012 Raph

2012 Splinter (Hamato Yoshi)

#my writing #rottmnt #neon leon #don tron #magic mike #big red #the boys #rottmnt x reader #tmnt x reader #tmnt 2012 x reader #fearless leader #donnie-pedia #dr. prankenstein #mean green fighting machine #tmnt masterlist

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thatonenonbinarypeep · 1 year

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Mikey: Hey guys, I found a spider. Cool little dude. Thanks for eating the mosquitoes.

Mikey: Oh no, where did it go?

Donnie: WHAT THE FUCK?!

(Name): MIKEY WHY IN THE LAB???

#2012 tmnt x reader #tmnt x reader #villain protege!reader au #12 donnie and reader likes hanging out in the lab cuz it's nice n quiet #don's alr w reader being inside the lab cause they don't break any of his rules and quiet

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s-i-mp · 2 years

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𝘿𝙤 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪? <3

2012 TMNT x Rise! Reader

PLEASE GO TO @simp999 FOR THE SAME POST, IT'S MY MAIN BLOG, I GOTTA DELETE THIS ONE! If you're so kind as to leave a comment or a follow, please go to the other blog!!

Ship:2012 Donatello x reader + platonic Leo, Raph, Mikey :)) Word count: 3.4k (save me) A/N: We really need more platonic tmnt content, it's so cute! <3 And happy mutation day to the turtles!

“Donnie? And the rest of the guys?” It was somewhat dark out, the early winter months rolling around.The mutant turtles looked at the short figure, surprised that they knew who at least one of them was. Donatello muttered to himself, wondering who this new person was lurking in the same back alleyway as his brothers and him.

He flinched, almost instantly feeling a pair of small hands cup his face. He was about to attempt to sweep your feet from under you with his bo staff, but he hadn’t sensed any danger from you whatsoever. “You guys all look different.” You seemed even more confused at this point, this was most definitely not your Donnie. Your Don was at least a few inches shorter than this one and would have most likely sent a sarcastic comment your way by now. You glanced to your left to see a much smaller Raphael sending an irritated glare your way. That’s odd, your Raph would have probably asked if you needed any help.

Then, it clicked. “HE SENT ME TO ANOTHER UNIVERSE?!”

You now appeared to be absolutely insane, and that’s coming from a bunch of mutant turtles. You mutter to yourself about ��kicking Donnie's ass” and “this wasn’t the plan!”. Raphael and Leo take a fighting stance, but before they try anything, the new Donnie tries to calm you down and understand what’s going on. You’re still panicking but you try your best to explain how you’re from a different universe and that you got transported here. “-Then Leo from my universe accidentally pushed me into Don’s newest invention- this wasn’t supposed to happen! I was just trying to help out-” You cut yourself off, remembering something. You quickly pull up your left sleeve to see the wristwatch ‘your’ Donatello made for you. You swiftly begin to type on it, trying anything you can to send any messages back to him, your location, anything at all, but nothing works. The purple masked turtle noticed how advanced your watch is, seeing how a hologram, as well as some sort of keyboard, popped up. He’s never seen anything quite like it. “Hey, um, do you happen to know what year you're from? We don’t have access to that kind of technology - yet that is.”

Raph and Leo put away their weapons after noticing how calm Donatello was with you, still keeping their guard up. “Oh, yes! The year I was in was 2018. My Donnie made me this trinket for my birthday. It’s pretty useful-” you attempt to send another message, failing once again, “-when it works, of course.” “So what now? Do we let them hang out with us? I think they seem pretty cool!” Michelangelo butts in, tired of having to act like such an innocent-looking person is a threat. “Mikey, you idiot, we don’t even know them! How could we possibly-” “I think we should let them stay with us for the time being, if they have no one else to stay with.” Donatello turns his head to you, “It seems you were quite close with your version of us, right?” “Yeah! I hung out with them at the lair all the time. Spent most of my time challenging them to super-smash bros or assisting Don in whatever project he was working on.” You were almost excited to give your answer, very much enjoying the time you used to spent with the boys. Then the fear sunk in once again. “He’s probably trying to bring me back, right? I won’t be stuck here forever?” You too a deep breath in. “I already miss them, even if they were loud.”

The turtles from this universe noticed how worried you appeared, being away from your closest friends, and all ultimately deciding to bring you to see master Splinter. On the way, Mikey wouldn’t stop nagging you with all sorts of questions; name, hobbies, favorite food, if you like pizza, anything he could come up with. You answered every one of them enthusiastically, throwing a fond memory in the mix every once in a while.

“So, dude, you said earlier that we look different than your guys, right? What do they look like?” “Well, Raph and Donnie are taller- oh!” Mikey tilted his head your way at your exclamation, watching you pat yourself down.

“Still got it! I’ve got some pictures of them on my phone!” You didn’t have any connection, but you still had the pictures saved in your gallery. You pulled up one with everyone there. It was a little blurry, but you could still easily make out yourself in the bottom left corner of the photo. Raph was trailing behind Mikey, who was on his flying skateboard in the background. A little closer was Donnie tinkering with some scrap parts with a smirk on his face, and finally, Leo sitting on the back of the couch casually cheering Mikey on.

You began to swipe through pictures of you and the boys individually. Raph training with you - Mikey must have snatched that picture, you thought. A selfie of yourself and Leo, who was covering his face, in front of the scoreboard after challenging him at Mario Kart and winning. Mikey who fell asleep on you, pencil in hand and sketchbook in his lap after one of your regular drawing sessions. Finally, a blurry selfie of you surprise-hugging Donatello from behind, in his lab. You could clearly see his surprised expression along with a smile, a big toothy grin covering your face. You gave a short backstory on all of them while showing them, proving that you really were close friends. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Eventually, you met up with Splinter, politely asking questions and answering some. You were much calmer and more respectful than the turtles were expecting, given how excitable and easy-going you seemed. Finally, you left his meditation room, telling the turtles what you assumed would be your plan. “I figure that my Donnie’s probably trying his best to open another portal, but we have no way of communication. It’s basically just a waiting game now. Master Splinter says it’s okay if I chill with you guys, is that alright with you?” Mikey was the first to agree, as long as you got to hang out and draw with him just like the other version of him did. Donnie agreed as well, feeling some sort of connection, almost as if he knew you in a way. He loved the idea of having another nerdy person to help him with his inventions, and especially to spend time with. Leo went along with it, deciding you weren’t a threat. He also felt that you might bring some joy, changing up their routine a bit. Same old same old isn’t always the best. Raph was the last, begrudgingly agreeing, but only because you didn’t seem like “too much of a bother.” He earned himself a whack on the back of his head for that. Donnie decided to pull you away from the others, saying that you probably have some experience with cool tech and could help him out with some of his inventions. You walked over to Donatello’s lab, still admired by the inventions he had even if they weren’t built with all the new tech you had. No matter what Donnie makes, it’s always pretty cool. That definitely doesn’t change throughout universes. He sat down in his rolling chair while you found a comfortable stool to sit on, bringing it close to his work so you could watch. Every so often you would point out something he could do better, and he’d be amazed by your knowledge. You enjoyed the time you spent with him, swaying your feet on the stool while he hunched over his desk, tightening one of the screws with a screwdriver.

“And done!” He exclaimed, bringing his head up to look at you, not realizing how close your face was from watching him work. You barely got to see Donnie’s face heat up before he turned his head away from you, muttering a small “sorry”. You let out a short giggle, before complimenting his work.

“All right, let’s test this thing out! It better work, let’s hope it doesn’t just look cool for nothing.” You spoke up, not wanting him to feel awkward around you.

After testing it out, Leonardo came in to tell you two that supper was ready. The other two brothers were already on the couch, pizza in hand, watching some show on tv. You joined them on the couch after grabbing your own piece. Raph quietly scooted a little farther away while you dramatically put a hand on your chest, as if insulted by the act alone. Mikey snickered at your small interaction.

“So, you guys have any games?”

Mikey gulped down his last bite of pizza and proceeded to list off a bunch of Wii games they had. You liked the idea of challenging them to Mario kart, so you did just that. Raph refused to admit that he wanted to hang out with the newbie but stuck around close enough to watch you all battle it out.

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A few hours of gaming later, Raph eventually joined, and all of the boys were much more comfortable with you around. Mikey was laying in your lap, Donatello was sitting right next to you, your knees or elbows bumping every so often from the game, and Leo was sitting right in front of you. You were slowly getting tired, so you gave up your remote for the night, opting to watch the brothers duke it out instead. Eventually, soft snores could be heard from Donnie’s shoulder and slightly louder ones from your lap. Leo took notice of this and finally stood up and spoke quietly: “That’s it for tonight, we can have more fun tomorrow. We should all get some sleep.” He then walked away and Raphael soon followed. ..Leaving Donnie stuck with you sleeping on him, him not wanting to wake you up, of course. He contemplated trying to move you gently, but he didn’t have the heart to move you when you looked so adorably comfortable. He ended up making do with the blankets and pillows he had within reach, following you into dreamland.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The next day, you awoke with Mikey wrapped up comfortably in your arms, while a cozy pillow was supporting your head. You gently rolled Mikey off of you, trudging towards the smell of pancakes. Plates were being dished out by Donnie. Leo was passing by you, mumbling a short “good morning,” most likely on his way to go get Mikey. Raph was already sitting at the table, letting out a big yawn. “Mornin’ guys!” Donnie looked up to see you in the doorway, while Raph once again pretended that you didn’t exist. “Oh! Good morning, y/n,” he places the last plate down on the table, “Is there anything you’d like to drink?” You tell him that a small glass of milk sounds nice, and complementing how good the food smells. He thanks you and Mikey and Leo walk into the kitchen together, Mikey looking much more groggy than hs brother, rubbing the sleep out of one of his eyes. Breakfast goes by quickly. You notice that you’re the second one done, Raph being the first. Speaking of him, where is he? You decide to go check the training room, hearing small grunts as you get closer. Eventually, you’re in the doorway, watching Raph send kicks and punches toward a poor punching bag. Once he finally stops for a water break is when he notices you.

“Holy hell dude, when did you get here?” You shrugged and decided to irk him, hoping to get a friendly fight out of him. You walk towards him slowly, ready to dig your own grave. “I thought you were a ninja, aren’t you supposed to know when people sneak up on you?” He catches a stupid smirk on your face, deciding that he’s had enough with the new person. Raph pretends to send a smile your way, (which he was very bad at), before attacking you with roundhouse kick to the head. Not a hard one of course, just enough to make it so you’d stay clear from his path. Or so he thought. You quickly block his kick with a middle block, twisting your hand around his leg and grabbing it, holding it in place so you can send a kick back at him with momentum. Before you can land a hit, he breaks his leg free and manages to block just in time. He gives you no time before attempting to attack again, the back-and-forth banter becoming enjoyable. He’s only ever had the same few opponents to practice with, so this felt nice. Instead of using anger to fuel his powerful moves, he was enjoying it. Eventually, you grabbed his hand and bent his finger in a way it wasn’t supposed to, his body not allowing him to go the way he wanted anymore. You followed through and sent him to the ground, hand behind his back, face planted on the ground, you sitting on his shell claiming victory. You stand up, after making sure he knew he lost of course, and offered him a hand. You were definitely expecting another attack, maybe he’d drag you to the ground with him? But instead, you were met with a handshake along with a praise of your skill. Overall, it’s safe to say he doesn’t ignore your presence anymore. He finally sees you as someone near his level, or at least, someone who is worth his time. Once the sparring session is over, as Raphael walks out, Leonardo walks in. You were beginning some stretches, knowing it’ll save you from being too sore later. Leo comes next to you and asks if he can join in. he begins to lead some cooldowns, you following along for some, and doing your own thing for others.

“I’m surprised you got Raph to like you so quickly, is he and yours alike?”“Honestly, no, not at all. My Raph is very much a big teddy bear. Sure, he enjoys sparring, but he’s always too afraid to hurt me. What a big softie. I usually end up sparring with my Leo instead if it comes to it.” You glance at him, then focus back on your stretching, “You’re much calmer than my Leo. I won’t say he’s energetic, but most definitely more egotistical. You’re almost a nice break from all his chat about being the best, really.” “Me? Egotistical? I don’t see it.” You quirk a brow up at him, not believing it. He may be from a different universe, but it’s still Leonardo. “Okay, maybe a little. But it’s much better than not being confident in your moves. Holding back is the worst thing you can do in a fight..” You nod at him, glad he has more common sense than your Leonardo back home. You stand back up from stretching your legs, leaving the dojo right after kindly bidding your goodbye.

You decide to head to Mikey’s room, looking for him, since you haven’t spent much time with him yet. As soon as you open the door, you’re tackled in a hug and spun around. “You’re here to hang out with me! Finally! Alright, do you wanna draw or play on the Wii?”You figure your heart had raced hard enough today, so you opted to draw. (Mario Kart is difficult against the guys, okay?) It may not be what you expected from Mikey, maybe something more along the lines of playing pranks on his brothers or sneaking out for pizza, but he was just glad to spend some quality time with a cool new person. He quickly gathered some pencils and sketchbooks while you plopped down on his bed. After picking everything up, he lays down on your lap once again, finding a comfortable position for the both of you. Even if you’re doing a quiet activity like drawing, it won’t be quiet for long with Mikey around. A few minutes after drawing he starts shooting questions your way, just about the same scenario as yesterday happening once again. You were glad to answer all of his questions. He was happy to listen to your stories, giddy that he was learning more about you. After a while of chatting and drawing, you finished and wanted to give your neck a break from looking downwards at your paper. You put your pencil down and rested your head on the pillow behind you, absentmindedly toying with the strands of Mikey’s mask; something you did fairly often with your Mikey.

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It’s been nearly two weeks since you first met the turtles and you had gotten to spend a lot of time with them. They helped a ton when you felt lonely or lost without your version of them. Of course, you still missed Raph’s bear hugs, Don’s snarky remarks, Leo’s ego and Mikey’s energy. But theturlesyou werewith now were still fun to hang out with. Currently, you and the rest of the boys were out on patrol. They had no destination or mission set, it was mostly just to get out of the hideout. Mikey was ahead of the group, balancing on the railing of the building you guys were walking on the roof of. All of a sudden, you hear a familiar voice that immediately brings a wide smile scross your features. “Y/N?! Are you here?”

You jumped down from the building, hearing the voice coming from the alley below. The turtles were too slow to catch you, but luckily, the owner of the voice was there.

“DONNIE!”

You jumped straight into his arms, making him grunt from the impact, then spinning you around. “Oh, how I missed my small lab assistant! Now I don’t have to deal with Leo’s antics anymore! He gets so much more annoying when you’re not around,” he carefully put you down and places a hand on his hip, ”Seriously, I had to make my lab portal-proof, just so that he wouldn’t barge-”The next thing Donatello knew, you were you of his reach and holding both of your Mikey’s hands. “I missed you so much! We need to hang out again! It was so loney without you~” He gave you his best puppy-dog eyes, hoping you’d spend your time with him first. You hugged him tight, promising to hang out and not leave his side. But of course, a mystic portal had opened up underneath you, leading you to fall into your Leo’s arms. “Falling for me?-” he felt a metal staff hit the back of his head, along with an “Absolutely not, ‘Nardo.” from behind him. While he was distracted, your Raph had gently picked you up and put you on his shoulders with a smile on his face, mimicking yours. He was just glad to have you back. Before Your Leo and Donnie could continue bickering, you wanted to introduce your boys to the turtles that you got to hang out with for the past weeks.

With sparkles in your eyes, you introduced them to the other versions of them. Recalling your favorite memories while hanging out, you couldn’t help but keep a smile plastered on your face. Until you remembered something. “Hey, Don?” The taller boy was about to reply, but was cut off by a ‘hmm?’ From your Donnie.

He felt a slight pain in his chest. This whole time whenever you’d say ‘My boys’ or ‘my Donnie’ he felt.. important to you. Even if you weren’t talking about him. But now he realised that he wasn’t special to you anymore. You guys weren’t really friends, he was just there to try to replicate your Donnie. To make you feel less lonely. Why did he think you really did enjoy his company? Of course you didn’t. He could never dream of you and him- “Can I come back and see them again? I don’t wanna leave them. I know it would mess up the timeline if I stayed for too long, but- I love hanging out with them. Will the portal allow inter-dimentional travelling more than once?...” Your new friend’s eyes grew wide, brimming with tears. He saw your mouth move, but could no longer hear the words coming from it. You.. enjoyed your time with them? You want to hang out again? .

. Maybe he did have a chance with you after all.

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simp999 · 2 years

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Do I know you? <3

2012 TMNT x Rise! Reader (old-ish, I've gotten much better at writing. Editing simply isn't enough for this one.)

Pt. 2

Ship: 2012 Donatello x reader + platonic Leo, Raph, Mikey :))

Word count: 3.4k (save me)

A/N: We really need more platonic tmnt content, it's so cute! <3 And happy mutation day to the turtles!

Masterlist

“Donnie? And the rest of the guys?”

It was somewhat dark out, the early winter months rolling around swiftly. The mutant turtles looked at the short figure, surprised that they knew who at least one of them was. Donatello muttered to himself, wondering who this new person was lurking in the same back alleyway as his brothers and him.

“You guys all look different.” You seemed even more confused at this point, this was most definitely not your Donnie. Your Don was at least a few inches shorter than this one and would have most likely sent a sarcastic comment your way by now. You glanced to your left to see a much smaller Raphael sending an irritated glare your way. That’s odd, your Raph would have probably asked if you needed any help.

Then, it clicked.

“HE SENT ME TO ANOTHER UNIVERSE?!”

You now appeared to be absolutely insane, and that’s coming from a bunch of mutant turtles. You mutter to yourself about “kicking Donnie's ass” and “this wasn’t the plan!”. Raphael and Leo take a fighting stance, but before they try anything, the new Donnie tries to calm you down and understand what’s going on. You’re still panicking but you try your best to explain how you’re from a different universe and that you got transported here. “-Then Leo from my universe accidentally pushed me into Don’s newest invention- this wasn’t supposed to happen! I was just trying to help out-” You cut yourself off, remembering something. You quickly pull up your left sleeve to see the wristwatch ‘your’ Donatello made for you. You swiftly begin to type on it, trying anything you can to send any messages back to him, your location, anything at all, but nothing works.

The purple masked turtle noticed how advanced your watch is, seeing how a hologram, as well as some sort of keyboard, popped up. He’s never seen anything quite like it.

“Hey, um, do you happen to know what year you're from? We don’t have access to that kind of technology - yet that is.”

“So what now? Do we let them hang out with us? I think they seem pretty cool!” Michelangelo butts in, tired of having to act like such an innocent-looking person is a threat.

“Mikey, you idiot, we don’t even know them! How could we possibly-”

“I think we should let them stay with us for the time being, if they have no one else to stay with.” Donatello turns his head to you, “It seems you were quite close with your version of us, right?”

“Yeah! I hung out with them at the lair all the time. Spent most of my time challenging them to super-smash bros or assisting Don in whatever project he was working on.” You were almost excited to give your answer, very much enjoying the time you used to spent with the boys. Then the fear sunk in once again. “He’s probably trying to bring me back, right? I won’t be stuck here forever?” You too a deep breath in. “I already miss them, even if they were loud.”

“So, dude, you said earlier that we look different than your guys, right? What do they look like?”

“Well, Raph and Donnie are taller- oh!” Mikey tilted his head your way at your exclamation, watching you pat yourself down.

You gave a short backstory on all of them while showing them, proving that you really were close friends.

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Eventually, you met up with Splinter, politely asking questions and answering some. You were much calmer and more respectful than the turtles were expecting, given how excitable and easy-going you seemed. Finally, you left his meditation room, telling the turtles what you assumed would be your plan. “I figure that my Donnie’s probably trying his best to open another portal, but we have no way of communication. It’s basically just a waiting game now. Master Splinter says it’s okay if I chill with you guys, is that alright with you?” Mikey was the first to agree, as long as you got to hang out and draw with him just like the other version of him did. Donnie agreed as well, feeling some sort of connection, almost as if he knew you in a way. He loved the idea of having another nerdy person to help him with his inventions, and especially to spend time with. Leo went along with it, deciding you weren’t a threat. He also felt that you might bring some joy, changing up their routine a bit. Same old same old isn’t always the best. Raph was the last, begrudgingly agreeing, but only because you didn’t seem like “too much of a bother.” He earned himself a whack on the back of his head for that.

Donnie decided to pull you away from the others, saying that you probably have some experience with cool tech and could help him out with some of his inventions. You walked over to Donatello’s lab, still admired by the inventions he had even if they weren’t built with all the new tech you had. No matter what Donnie makes, it’s always pretty cool. That definitely doesn’t change throughout universes. He sat down in his rolling chair while you found a comfortable stool to sit on, bringing it close to his work so you could watch. Every so often you would point out something he could do better, and he’d be amazed by your knowledge. You enjoyed the time you spent with him, swaying your feet on the stool while he hunched over his desk, tightening one of the screws with a screwdriver.

“All right, let’s test this thing out! It better work, let’s hope it doesn’t just look cool for nothing.” You spoke up, not wanting him to feel awkward around you.

“So, you guys have any games?”

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“That’s it for tonight, we can have more fun tomorrow. We should all get some sleep.” He then walked away and Raphael soon followed. ..Leaving Donnie stuck with you sleeping on him, him not wanting to wake you up, of course. He contemplated trying to move you gently, but he didn’t have the heart to move you when you looked so adorably comfortable. He ended up making do with the blankets and pillows he had within reach, following you into dreamland.

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The next day, you awoke with Mikey wrapped up comfortably in your arms, while a cozy pillow was supporting your head. You gently rolled Mikey off of you, trudging towards the smell of pancakes. Plates were being dished out by Donnie. Leo was passing by you, mumbling a short “good morning,” most likely on his way to go get Mikey. Raph was already sitting at the table, letting out a big yawn.

“Mornin’ guys!” Donnie looked up to see you in the doorway, while Raph once again pretended that you didn’t exist.

“Oh! Good morning, y/n,” he places the last plate down on the table, “Is there anything you’d like to drink?” You tell him that a small glass of milk sounds nice, and complements how good the food smells. He thanks you and Mikey and Leo walk into the kitchen together, Mikey looking much more groggy than his brother, rubbing the sleep out of one of his eyes.

Breakfast goes by quickly. You notice that you’re the second one done, Raph being the first. Speaking of him, where is he? You go check the training room, hearing small grunts as you get closer. Eventually, you’re in the doorway, watching Raph send kicks and punches toward a poor punching bag. Once he finally stops for a water break is when he notices you.

“Holy hell dude, when did you get here?” You shrugged and decided to irk him, hoping to get a friendly fight out of him. You walk towards him slowly, ready to dig your own grave.

“I thought you were a ninja, aren’t you supposed to know when people sneak up on you?” He catches a stupid smirk on your face, deciding that he’s had enough with the new person. Raph pretends to send a smile your way, (which he was very bad at), before attacking you with roundhouse kick to the head. Not a hard one of course, just enough to make it so you’d stay clear from his path. Or so he thought.

You quickly block his kick with a middle block, twisting your hand around his leg and grabbing it, holding it in place so you can send a kick back at him with momentum. Before you can land a hit, he breaks his leg free and manages to block just in time. He gives you no time before attempting to attack again, the back-and-forth banter becoming enjoyable. He’s only ever had the same few opponents to practice with, so this felt nice. Instead of using anger to fuel his powerful moves, he was enjoying it. Eventually, you grabbed his hand and bent his finger in a way it wasn’t supposed to, his body not allowing him to go the way he wanted anymore. You followed through and sent him to the ground, hand behind his back, face planted on the ground, you sitting on his shell claiming victory. You stand up, after making sure he knew he lost of course, and offered him a hand. You were definitely expecting another attack, maybe he’d drag you to the ground with him? But instead, you were met with a handshake along with a praise of your skill. Overall, it’s safe to say he doesn’t ignore your presence anymore. He finally sees you as someone near his level, or at least, someone who is worth his time.

Once the sparring session is over, as Raphael walks out, Leonardo walks in. You were beginning some stretches, knowing it’ll save you from being too sore later. Leo comes next to you and asks if he can join in. he begins to lead some cooldowns, you following along for some, and doing your own thing for others.

“Me? Egotistical? I don’t see it.” You quirk a brow up at him, not believing it. He may be from a different universe, but it’s still Leonardo.

“Okay, maybe a little. But it’s much better than not being confident in your moves. Holding back is the worst thing you can do in a fight..” You nod at him, glad he has more common sense than your Leonardo back home. You stand back up from stretching your legs, leaving the dojo right after kindly bidding your goodbye.

You decide to head to Mikey’s room, looking for him, since you haven’t spent much time with him yet. As soon as you open the door, you’re tackled in a hug and spun around.

“You’re here to hang out with me! Finally! Alright, do you wanna draw or play on the Wii?” You figure your heart had raced hard enough today, so you opted to draw. (Mario Kart is difficult against the guys, okay?) It may not be what you expected from Mikey, maybe something more along the lines of playing pranks on his brothers or sneaking out for pizza, but he was just glad to spend some quality time with a cool new person. He quickly gathered some pencils and sketchbooks while you plopped down on his bed. After picking everything up, he lays down on your lap once again, finding a comfortable position for the both of you. Even if you’re doing a quiet activity like drawing, it won’t be quiet for long with Mikey around. A few minutes after drawing he starts shooting questions your way, just about the same scenario as yesterday happening once again. You were glad to answer all of his questions. He was happy to listen to your stories, giddy that he was learning more about you. After a while of chatting and drawing, you finished and wanted to give your neck a break from looking downwards at your paper. You put your pencil down and rested your head on the pillow behind you, absentmindedly toying with the strands of Mikey’s mask; something you did fairly often with your Mikey.

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It’s been nearly two weeks since you first met the turtles and you had gotten to spend a lot of time with them. They helped a ton when you felt lonely or lost without your version of them. Of course, you still missed Raph’s bear hugs, Don’s snarky remarks, Leo’s ego and Mikey’s energy. But the turtles you were with now were still fun to hang out with. Currently, you and the rest of the boys were out on patrol. They had no destination or mission set, it was mostly just to get out of the hideout. Mikey was ahead of the group, balancing on the railing of the building you guys were walking on the roof of. All of a sudden, you hear a familiar voice that immediately brings a wide smile scross your features.

“Y/N?! Are you here?”

You jumped down from the building, hearing the voice coming from the alley below. The turtles were too slow to catch you, but luckily, the owner of the voice was there.

“DONNIE!”

You jumped straight into his arms, making him grunt from the impact, then spinning you around.

“Oh, how I missed my small lab assistant! Now I don’t have to deal with Leo’s antics anymore! He gets so much more annoying when you’re not around,” he carefully put you down and places a hand on his hip, ”Seriously, I had to make my lab portal-proof, just so that he wouldn’t barge-”The next thing Donatello knew, you were you of his reach and holding both of your Mikey’s hands.

“I missed you so much! We need to hang out again! It was so loney without you~” He gave you his best puppy-dog eyes, hoping you’d spend your time with him first. You hugged him tight, promising to hang out and not leave his side. But of course, a mystic portal had opened up underneath you, leading you to fall into your Leo’s arms. “Falling for me?-” he felt a metal staff hit the back of his head, along with an “Absolutely not, ‘Nardo.” from behind him. While he was distracted, your Raph had gently picked you up and put you on his shoulders with a smile on his face, mimicking yours. He was just glad to have you back. Before Your Leo and Donnie could continue bickering, you wanted to introduce your boys to the turtles that you got to hang out with for the past weeks.

“Hey, Don?” The taller boy was about to reply, but was cut off by a ‘hmm?’ From your Donnie.

“Can I come back and see them again? I don’t wanna leave them. I know it would mess up the timeline if I stayed for too long, but- I love hanging out with them. Will the portal allow inter-dimentional travelling more than once?...” Your new friend’s eyes grew wide, brimming with tears. He saw your mouth move, but could no longer hear the words coming from it. You.. enjoyed your time with them? You want to hang out again?

Maybe he did have a chance with you after all.

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mytheoristavenue · 2 years

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The fic I requested came out so great! I literally loved it and your writing has me wanting to draw it and a pt 2 if your comfortable with it ;-;

(also I have like more requests in mind but I rlly dont wanna bombard you with prompt after prompt but this is my way of saying I just wanna let you know you gained a new fan and rlly deadass inspired ideas to me, sorry about all the gushing)<33

Sure! I typically don't do multiple parts, but I feel like this could work with one!

TMNT 2012 Donatello x Reader x Leo - Unfair Pt 2

Warnings: Fluff, angst, aggression, jealousy

Summary: After becoming closer, you and Leo begin to officially date and that doesn't sit well with Donnie.

You smiled, looking down at your phone, specifically at the string of heart eyed emojis Leo had just sent you in response to a selfie you'd sent him. Things had been going really well with him. The pair of you had officially begun dating a few weeks ago, and you were incredibly happy. Leo, however, was not quite on the same page. No doubt, he was infatuated with you, as he'd always been, but ever since that night at the park, the bond between him and his brother hadn't been the same. Donnie no longer held respect for him as a leader, and had developed a habit of shooting glares and snarky comments Leo's way. Needless to say, it was an issue.

Leo set his phone down on the sofa after sending you a text in response to a picture you sent him, which he saved, before walking into the kitchen.

"Texting (Y/N) again?" Don's voice snarled form the entrance to the lab, as he'd been exiting.

"I don't see how it's you business, but yes, I was texting my girlfriend." The older brother rolled his eyes, grabbing a water bottle from the fridge. Donnie scoffed, picking up the T-phone, glancing at the notification screen, which had your contact name displayed, as you'd replied to Leo's last message.

"Pookie? Really? What are you, five?"

"Do you not call April pet names?" the blue clad turtle asked smugly, parrying his drink and a plate of chips to the couch. "Oh, wait, she dumped your ass, as she should."

Donatello could feel his blood boil as his brother chuckled, switching through TV channels. "Yeah, thanks for that, by the way."

"And what's that supposed to mean?" Leo asked, cocking a brow, and turning around to see his younger brother behind him.

"It's your fault she dumped me. You had to go and make a scene with (Y/N), knowing I liked her."

The team leader was baffled at how entitled Donnie was acting. "Do you hear yourself? You can't have both, Don. (Y/N) pined over you for way too long and you just used her as a stepping stool to get to April. You can't be mad when you finally get what you want and your little monkey wrench goes off with someone that can make her happy."

"Monkey wench?!" Don spat, balling his fists. "You took advantage of her emotional state! How can you say you care for her when you waited 'til she was at here lowest to swoop in and ask her out!"

Leo shook his head, deeply hurt by his brothers words. "You put her in that emotional state, bro. I like to think she's pretty happy with me, but if I found out she wasn't, I'd let her go. She's not my property." he sighed, standing up off the couch, taking his now empty plate to the sink. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going out."

"To where?!" Donnie shouted behind him as he left. "To see (Y/N)."

Shortly after Leo departed, you wandered into the lair. You halted, seeing the most intelligent turtle before he could spot you. You tried to turn away and leave, thinking you could just wait for Leo outside the station, but you were too late. "(Y/N)?"

You spun back around on your heels. "Hey, dude, is Leo around?" you asked, straight to the point. You watched his expression contort into hurt as he sighed.

"You just missed him, you can probably catch him if you hurry." he said sadly.

"Thanks, see ya!" you chirped, pivoting back toward the entrance to catch up to your boyfriend.

"(Y/N)?" he called again, prompting you to slump your shoulders, wanting to be away form him as soon as possible. "Can we talk for a sec, I promise I won't keep you too long?" You sighed heavily, now visibly uncomfortable as you approached him, silently waiting for him to continue. "Are you really happy with Leo? Like really, really happy?"

"I am, Don." you answered truthfully. "He's really caring, I think I love him, actually." you gushed accidentally.

"O-Oh." he stuttered, dropping his head, afraid to look at you. "April and I broke up, did you know that?"

"I did." you replied flatly. "She's be best friend, she told me everything.

"Oh," he said again, as if he were a child getting lectured for sneaking a cookie from the jar. "Are you mad at me?"

"I am." you responded, with little pity, hand on your hip. "I think you're really selfish, Donnie. You played with both of us, and now you can't come to terms with the fact I've moved on. I loved you for a really long time, but I can't let slide how you treated me."

"I-I...I'm sorry, (Y/N). I really am, I've been a total jerk." Don admitted quietly, shame written all over his face.

"I need you to understand that you won't get another chance with me, and most likely not with April, either." you lectured sternly.

"I understand. I didn't before, but I do now."

"Good." you nodded, shifting your weight to your opposite hip as you looked up at him. "I can forgive you, as long as you promise to uphold the boundaries I've set."

"I will. All I want is for you to be in my life." he sighed, smiling sadly. "Even if that means letting you go romantically."

"That's really mature of you, Don. Thank you." you smiled, relieving him of a portion of the guilt he carried.

"And you're sure he makes you happy?" he asked once more, as you turned to leave to find Leo.

"Positive." you replied, making it back to the steps of the station, glancing over your shoulder.

"Well..." he smiled sadly, watching you leave. "Then that's all that matters."

#tmnt 2012 #tmnt #tmnt donnie x reader #tmnt 2012 donatello #tmnt donatello #tmnt leonardo #tmnt leo x reader #tmnt 2012 leo #leo x reader x donnie

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l-pandamatic-l · 11 months

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UPDATED 2023 MASTERLIST

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ROTTMNT :

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HC's for no reason Whatcha got there? 2 you idiot Lost and Found (Mikey x reader) Rise boys w a chubby reader Texting Donnie

Never Been In Love (Don x reader)

2012 TMNT

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Halloween Horror Franchise

Child Corey Cunningham

A Taste For Blood

South Park

New GirlLike Hell Is He Going To Let You Go (Kyle x reader)

Kyle x reader (LHIHGTLYG) Pt 2 Kenny x reader - Childhood besties (Angst)

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secondratefiction · 1 year

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Requests you say? Tmnt Donatello x enby reader possibly? Rise! Or 2012 version, whichever is easier for you. Just some cuddling on the couch that ends in a kiss and a nap :3

All right, so, fun fact about me - I am a creature of habit who really, really doesn't like change (especially in fandom). Like it took me about 4 years to come around to the 2014/16 movies. With that in mind, I have seen a little of the 2012 series, but I'm still side-eyeing Rise real hard for right now...

But, Donnie is Donnie, and nerd-turtle has always been one of my favorites, so let's see if this is something like what you're looking for...

Dedication was probably one of Don's more endearing qualities. Let it never be said that he wouldn't go above and beyond, especially when it came to the people who were important to him.

But dedication could easily give way to obsession, which was the problem you were currently faced with...

Donatello had gotten ahold of a gordian knot of a project and was apparently refusing to come out of the lab until he'd figured it out. Or, at least, that what it sounded like when Leo called asking for your help.

They were slowly creeping towards the 72 hour mark, and Donnie had actually hissed at him when Leo went in to try and get him to take a break this time. So he'd decided it was time to try tagging someone else in... and it was no secret Don had always had a big ol' soft spot when it came to you.

Though, even you were questioning that when the first thing the turtle did when the door to the lab slid open was growl.

"I said I was fine Leo," He ground out, hunching defensivly over his keyboard, "Go away."

"Definitely not Leo." You made your way around the lap, leaning on his shell as you looked over his shoulder.

He stopped, turning to you with a look of mild confusion, "I didn't know you were coming over..."

"You're brothers were afraid you were going to eat them," You shrugged off handedly, "They thought I might have better luck talking you back out of cyberspace."

Scoffing and looking his eyes, Donnie turned back to his computer screen, "I'm fine. I'm working."

"Mm-hmm, and now you're taking a break."

"I am?"

"Uh-huh." You smirked as you spun the chair to make him look at you, "You have exactly three minutes to save everything and power down, or I'm gonna start flipping breakers."

It was actually kind of funny watching him pale a little bit at the thought, "That's not funny."

"I wasn't trying to be," You shook your head, turning the chair back towards the desk, "Turn it off."

Exactly three minutes later you were tossing a blanket over the two of you and flipping through your amazon library while Don continue to pout and mutter how this was completely unnecessary.

"Oh hush," You shook your head, tugging on his arm to get him to lay down and put his head in your lap, "Like you haven't been asking to marathon Lord of the Rings again for the last month."

Donnie was still trying to act annoyed and put out, but there was no denying that he physically relaxed into you as you started the movie.... and he was snoring with his face tucked into your side before the hobbits even made it to Bree.

You chuckled quietly, smiling fondly as you tucked the blanket around him more and bent to kiss the top of his head, "Stubborn ass..."

#teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt #donatello #tmnt donnie #donatello x reader #tmnt donnie x reader #reader insert #request

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turtlecleric · 3 months

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3+7? 👀

khayaaaaa <333 omggg

3: What’s your favorite fic that you’ve written?

This is actually uh. Hard for me to answer.

My favorite ever that I've written?? A venty sanders sides fic I wrote back in 2018 called hold me (wrap me up). I'm not going to link it because I sincerely doubt anyone is interested, and it's also extremely triggering. But if you really want a link hmu and I'll be happy to share it.

My favorite TMNT fic that I've written? A ~6k fic called on my own about 2012!Raphael getting captured during the whole Don Vizioso (spelling??) thing. I LOVE 12!Raph. My SON, my CHILD, my BOY. He's my favorite and therefore he suffers. (This is not an x reader fic, and since this blog is specifically for x reader stuff, I'll once again not link it. And once again if you're actually interested feel free to hmu)

My favorite x reader TMNT fic is probably... the bad future symphony thing I wrote where Leo takes care of Donnie on a bad grief day, if that counts. There's not even a reader in that one, goddamn it, sorry, but I just [clenches fist] love angst. So much. And I'm really proud of it.

7: How many ideas for fics do you have right now?

WELL there is, of course, a part two that I'm working on for 07!Viole(n)t (Leo and Raph sharing you in bed). That is what I am uh. currently procrastinating. BUT I'M WORKING ON IT I SWEAR LOL.

There's also Good Girl, the nsfw Bay!Raph x Reader ficlet that I've been trying to finish for... weeks at this point. Sneak peek of that is here. It's not going to be long (none of my stuff ever is) but for some reason I just can't get it done.

There's a (not x reader) rise fic that I started and never took anywhere, and it's basically your generic "time passes differently in the prison dimension, and now Leo is back and recovering" thing. But really most of the time when I get "ideas" for fics, ESPECIALLY when it comes to x reader stuff, it's inspired by something someone else made or said that I grab with my grubby little hands and run off with in a frenzy of activity lol so I don't have a list of "fic ideas" that I keep or anything like that.

I feel like. I answered with way more than was necessary here. Sorry [cue sweat drop] but omg khayaaa thank you for the ask!!!

#asks

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all-that-tmnt-jazz · 3 years

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Valentine’s Day Challenge [2/14]

Warnings: None

Incarnation: Bayverse

Extra Info: Day 2 out of 14. By the way, none of the prompts/scenarios are related

Posting: 3:30 PM Each Day

Prompt: How They React to Their First Kiss.

Leo:

You two have been dating for almost a year now.

The first “I love you” happened a few months into the relationship

He keeps catching you staring at him, and he loves how you get flustered and look away

Every. Time.

You want to kiss him, but you don’t want to force him into it

Then, you two were alone

You were in his room talking

“Hey, so… I’ve seen you looking at-”

“I’m sorry, it probably makes you uncomfortable-”

He grabs your wrists, stopping your rambling

“It doesn’t Y/n,” he tells you. “I promise.”

He smiles at you, and you see an unfamiliar look in it

“But, I… I don’t want to force you into anything.”

“It’s okay.”

There’s a long pause, and you see him glance at your lips

“Can I kiss you?”

His voice is so soft and gentle

You had never heard him so nervous

You nod

He took a deep breath, and placed his lips against yours

He pulled you a little closer

He felt your soft hand placed against his cheek

He pulled away from you

Your eyes were closed for a moment

You opened them, and smiled at him

His heart thumped loudly in his chest and he felt so flustered

He had never felt such euphoria until that moment

Raph:

You were joining him and his brothers at Madison Square Garden

Well, in the Jumbotron

The five of you were watching a Knicks game

It was a tie, and the stakes were high

The five of you were all getting into it

Starting chants, cheering, scolding mistakes

And then, in the last two seconds, RJ Barret- one of the Knick’s Shooting guards- got a three pointer

The entire stadium exploded in cheers

The five of you in the jumbotron were probably the most excited

You pulled Raph to you by his plastron, then grabbed his face

He was shocked when he felt your lips against his

But he melted into you

A moment later, the cheers of his brothers ceased

You pulled your lips away from his

And then what you just did clicked in your mind

You broke out of his arms and took several steps back, flustered

“I’m sorry, I-”

He cut you off

He swept you into his arms and kissed you again

Once he pulled away, you both were a giggly mess

“Don’t ever apologize for that, Sweetheart.”

Donnie:

You two were in his lab

You were sitting on his doctor’s chair, watching him invent more gadgets to help him and his brothers during patrol

You loved listening to him ramble about it

Especially when he got excited

Like now

He was showing you his newest gadget, which you had struggled to follow but supported nonetheless

He brought his gadget over to you so you could get a closer look

“And I just… I… The sensors will just aid so much with vision through snow and rain, and I’m glad you reminded me to make it waterproof or else I would’ve forgotten-”

You grabbed the front of his plastron and pulled him to you, pressing your lips against his

He froze on the spot, but slowly melted

He nearly dropped his new gadget, but put it behind you on the chair

He grabbed your hips and pulled you even closer

When you pulled apart, he had his eyes closed

A small smile started forming on his lips, and he giggled

Giggled

He had never loved someone more

Mikey:

You had challenged him to a round of Mario Kart: Rainbow Road

You weren’t surprised that he accepted

But you were surprised that you were winning

You knew he was probably letting you win, which was surprising in itself

It was the final lap, and you were neck-and-neck

The music got intense

You both leaned forward, as if that would help you get ahead

Mikey ultimately got ahead of you

But then- at the last second- you threw a blue shell

His character spun out, and he screamed

Your character crossed the finish line, and his followed a moment later

You tossed your controller next to you on the couch and stood up, celebrating

He pretended to pout, but he was truly happy

You stuck your tongue out at him and he chuckled

He reached a hand out, and you placed yours in it

You thought it was just an act of Gamers Solidarity

But instead, he pulled you onto his lap

You laughed, used to his antics

You looked at him, letting him hold you

He gently put a hand to your cheek

“Can I kiss you, Y/n?”

Your face immediately flushed

“You don’t have to say yes, but-”

With that, you leaned up into him

You pressed your lips against his

His eyes widened

But he moved his hand from your cheek to the back of your head, supporting you

After you pulled apart, he held you to his plastron

“I love you, Y/n… So much…”

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mochiimadness · 1 year

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Hi there!!! I've just discovered your blog and I like what you make :] Could you make some headcanons of the turtles who their short male s/o happens to be really ticklish and loves physical contact?

Also I saw in your pinned post that you made tmnt headcanons but you didn't specified the era, I want to mention that I'd prefer if it is either 2012 or 2018, but I assume it is 2018 bc of the tags I've seen on your posts.

I really like this request so I’m doing 2012 and 2018 turtles as a treat!

I also write for every version of tmnt! Some better than others since I’m more familiar with the newer versions.

Sorry it’s a bit shorter than usual!

2012

Fearless Leader

Leo’s not the tallest turtle around

Definitely not the tallest mutant-

So, he loves that you’re shorter than him!

He blushes around you often

Gets the dorkiest grin

Like “watching spaceheros” level dorky grin.

Not the cuddliest person around,

But absolutely loves when you want to hug him or hold his hand

If you watch space heroes with him, he has an arm around you and holds you close

Loves to sit behind you, with you in his arms and his chin resting on your shoulder or head

This also gives him easy access to your ticklish spots-

Can and will trap you with one arm and tickle you

He is strong- there’s no escape when he’s tickling you.

Does pause to let you breathe ofc

If you want him to stop tickling you soon- use one of the breaks to give him a quick kiss on the cheek

Cue Leo freezing

How could he not?? His adorable boyfriend just gave him a kiss!

Leo zones out long enough for you to escape the tickle zone

Blushes hard.

He also loves when you sit by him whenever he’s meditating!

Finds your presence relaxing

Occasionally will hold your hand or press lightly against your side while meditating

He always feels so at ease beside you!

Donnie-pedia

Donnie’s the tallest out of all his brothers

So, he definitely towers over you.

May or may not put your snacks or cups on high shelves so you can ask him for help

Can't prove it though, nope.

Mikey showed you a video of Donnie putting your favorite cup on the highest shelf

Boy is a absolute menace when it comes to tickling

Especially since you, his wonderful boyfriend, are really ticklish

Uses his height to his advantage

Will pick you up or corner you and launch a tickle attack

He just thinks your laugh is so adorable!

Gives you plenty of kisses to make up for the many tickle attacks

Loves that you’re so affectionate

Always finds a way to be in contact with you, even if he’s busy

Will lean against you or rest his head on yours if his hands are full

But if they’re not?

Holds your hand or has an arm wrapped around you constantly

In the beginning of your relationship, he was so nervous to even hold your hand

But now?

Doesn’t even realize he’s already holding your hand- it’s like instinct

Don’t be fooled though

Just because he’s comfortable with holding you doesn’t mean he doesn’t get flustered-

Especially when you initiate contact

Error Error

Donnie now has steam coming out of his head and the most love-struck expression you’ve ever seen

Gives you the most adorable, dorky, lopsided smile before asking-

“How did I get so lucky and end up with the most amazing boyfriend in the world?”

Dr. Prankenstein

Mikey’s on the shorter side when compared to his brothers

So, he adores the fact that you’re shorter than him!

And you want to be his boyfriend???

He can and will pick you up and spin you around

He can’t help it!!

You’re just so cute

He must be dreaming!

Absolutely loves that you’re so affectionate

Will be holding you 24/7

Either by holding your hand,

Cuddling,

Giving you piggyback rides,

Or just scooping you up to nuzzle you (seriously sometimes you forget just how strong Mikey is)

Will always find a way to be in contact with you.

Absolutely loves to sit behind you while playing video games

You don’t even have to be playing as well, he just enjoys having you in his arms either way!

Now, we all know Mikey is a prankster-

So, when he finds out his lovely boyfriend is really ticklish??

You’re in for it now!

He’s always popping out of seemingly thin air to launch a tickle attack on you

Uses his ninja training to his advantage and always manages to successfully tickle you

He’s done it so much; you’ve slowly developed a sort of sixth sense for when he’s about to appear

He still always manages to catch you though

He thinks your laugh is the most wonderful sound in the world!

“Your smile can light up the whole world!”

He’s so cheesy but you know you love it!

Mean Green Fightin’ Machine

Raph is the shortest out of his brothers

So the fact that his boyfriend is actually shorter than him just-

Makes him feel so warm inside???

He genuinely looks at his bf and just- melts

And he shows it too

Ofc if his brothers or Casey, or even April, try to tease him about it- there will be chaos

Maybe even a few head locks here and there

*cough* mainly Casey *cough*

But he’s not afraid to admit that he loves how short you are-

And he’s definitely not afraid to admit how much he loves you!

Raph is actually really ticklish himself,

So, whenever he tries to tickle you-

You can “fight” back

It’s a battle to see who can out tickle the other person

This usually turns into a wrestling type of showdown

Both of you trying to get the upper hand

Raph often uses his strength and training to try to win

Won’t stop tickling you until you either say “uncle!” Or until he feels like you’ve had enough

If you end up getting him to give in first, he retaliated by trapping you in a hug for the longest time

“Now you can’t use your hands to tickle me again!”

Which works out great for you since you love physical contact!

Raph may not hug often,

But he does give you a lot of bunny kisses (aka nuzzling/rubbing the tips of your noses together)

And of course, a lot of smooches!

He also likes to hold your hand or rest his hand anywhere on you

Usually, he’ll rest his hand on your shoulder, back or legs.

Overall, he’s a big ol’ sap

Loves his tiny bf!

I know many people like to write Raph as someone who isn’t very openly lovey-dovey, and is very defensive

To that I say- look at him and Mona Lisa lol

Rise!Turtles

Neon Leon

Oh, you know it’s on

The second Leo finds out you’re ticklish, it’s a full-on tickle war

You may be his amazing, loving, adorable boyfriend-

But that doesn’t mean you’re safe from spontaneous tickle attacks

He will portal in out of nowhere and catch you off guard

Nowhere is safe

Living room? He’s there.

Bedroom while you’re about to sleep? Tickles before bed ofc!

Taking a walk? Surprise!

Kitchen? He comes out of the fridge.

He just loves to hear you laugh!

And your smile??? He’s swooning every time he sees it

And since you’re so ticklish, it’s one of the best ways to get you to laugh and smile!

Other than his wonderful jokes of course.

He thinks you’re absolutely adorable

Loves y’all’s height difference

He can and will continue to make short jokes

“How’s the weather down there?”

“Need a lift?”

“Sorry didn’t see you there!”

You have a free pass to smack him with a pillow.

Does make up for the short jokes by giving you plenty of hugs, since you love physical contact!

He also likes to rest his arm(s) on top of your head and lean against you

He always has such a mischievous grin when he does that.

But it’s also a great way to be in contact with you!

Don Tron

Donnie’s definitely not the most physically affectionate person around-

But…

He does use his mechanical “arms” often to help show affection

Meaning, he may or may not have modified them to have a tickle mode-

Yeah, that’s right

You’re fleeing from the lab with the sound of your bf cackling maniacally behind you

“Oh my darling bf~ If you come back, I promise not to tickle you!”

It’s a trick

Splinter even tells you so.

You do end up being tickled occasionally

Donnie just likes to see you laugh

And he feels that this is also a nice way to show his affection for you!

Appreciates the fact that you’re shorter than him

It helps fuel his “bad boy image”

Or so he says

In reality, he just likes the fact that you have to look up at him

He can literally just pick you up

Which he does, for a few awkward moments of just staring at each other before he puts you down

Donnie doesn’t do so well with others initiating contact, unless it’s someone close to him

Even then it can be a bit much at times

But when he’s the one initiating contact??

It’s not so bad!

He will give you random bursts of physical affection-

Whether it be hugging, hand holding, or even actual head pats

He’ll even give you a smooch or two!

He usually ends up kissing the top of your head since you’re shorter

Since you love physical affection-

You two developed a little system

If you absolutely want cuddles this very moment, you just have to walk over to him and hold your arms out

“D, cuddle vibe?"

He’ll pause what he's doing to give you some cuddles

“But of course!”

Sometimes, he’s not in a very physically affectionate mood ofc

Or he’s deep in work

But later on, when he’s feeling up to it

He’ll come up and give you a hug while pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

Mystic Mike

Mikey’s still the shortest brother

Absolutely adores the fact that you’re shorter than him

Not that he's particularly picky on his partners height ofc

It's just nice to be able to hug his Bf and rest his head on top of yours ^^

He loves that you're so physically affectionate

One of his favorite things to do is sit down and cuddle with you on the couch

Usually, you two watch Jupiter Jim or Lou Jitsu movies-

Though, he also loves watching some of your favorite movies as well!

Whenever you want to hold hands or hug-

Just go ahead and run up to him!

He almost always is quick to recuperate!

If he's ever not in a cuddling mood, he'll make sure to communicate it clearly to you and makes it up to you by doubling the affection when he's ready again!

Though, this is usually rare- only happening after a particularly foul day.

He also loves to pick you up and spin you around in a hug

It's actually fairy easy for him to do!

He can throw literal skyscrapers, so picking up his boyfriend is a piece of cake-

...As is holding his beloved bf and tickling him.

Mikey, while not as 'bad' as Leo, is a menace when it comes to tickling you

He thinks it's a fun way to spend time with you!

Plus, he gets to see you laughing and smiling!

Ofc, he stops whenever you tap out or when he feels you need a break

Always hugs you afterwards and 'Aww's

"You're just so cute!"

Big Red

Raph is huge compared to his brothers, and most others

So, he's not too surprised at the fact that his boyfriend is shorter than him

In fact, he finds this fact endearing!

"Yer just travel sized!"

He'll say, before scooping you up and carrying you around.

Raph's love language is also physical contact

So, he has no problem with giving you lots of cuddles, hugs and smooches

Just for fun, he also will actually bench press you from time to time

You both almost always end up laughing and stopping after five or so reps

Sometimes though, he actually ends up benching you a decent amount!

Raph also loves to scoop you up randomly throughout the day to give you a quick smooch on your forehead, or nuzzle you

One of his favorite things to do is carry you around on his shoulder

"Do I even weigh anything to you??"

"Nah, it's like holding a couple of grapes."

Raph will practically 'cradle' you with one arm and use his free hand to tickle you.

He never tickles you for long, not wanting to make it hard for you to breathe

But he will still give you a break before tickling you one more time.

Usually, he just ends up giving you a few quick pokes to your tickle spot here and there throughout the day

Taking a walk? Poke

Cuddling on the couch?? Poke poke

About to go on a mission??? Poking

He just likes to see you smile!

This took so long to make aaa

I'm so sorry for the wait, I just got a new job and got pretty busy.

I hope you enjoyed, and happy holidays!

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Can there be one where Donnie realizes it's time to move on from and falls in love with reader

April means a lot to him. She does.

As he grips the flowchart he made of how to date April he sighs. Leaning back into his chair he grips the paper tightly thinking of all his fond memories of her and you.

She's the first human who ever treated him nicley and she hangs out with him and his brothers despite what they look like. She accepts them as they are and she truly goes above and beyond and does whatever they need.

However... Clutching the chart close he realizes she doesn't love him and you do.

April is one of the sweetest most kindest people he's ever met and she's intelligent and beautiful and strong but... she's also strung him along and made him feel pretty bad about himself at times. He kept hitting on her and depsite knowing he didn't have a chance she gave him hope by never actually saying no.

He should have said something. He should have had a conversation with her and asked what they were. If there was a chance and if she liked him. But he's used to rejection and he was so afraid of the answer she'd give he allowed himself to be played with.

No more.

You helped him in the lab. You defended him when his brothers went too far and were being mean. You made sure Raph didn't hurt him and Mikey didn't mess up his experiments. You were his friend. More than that you were interested in him. At least he thought you were.

You laughed at his jokes unlike April. You smiled listening to his rambles when he talked about his inventions unlike April. You were genuine when listening to him and offered solid advice unlike April. You always made him happy just like April.

Looking at his chart of how to get April to date him he swallows. You'd gone home for the day and the lights in his lab and his inventions were his only company. Staring at the flowchart he pauses and wheels around in his chair too see a picture of you smiling with him as one of the changing pictures on his laptop.

He hums and looking at the paper in his hands he crumples it before standing and tossing it in the garbage.

Walking out of his lab done for the night he clicks the lights off watching as it goes dark. Smiling he takes out his phone wandering if it's too late to call you.

April was his first human friend. Maybe you'd be his first human partner...

#tmnt 2012 #tmnt #ninja turtles #ninja turtles imagines #tmnt imagines #tmnt x reader #tmnt 2012 x reader #april #donnie #don x reader #donnie x reader #donatello x reader

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tmnthpdisneyjurassicpark-blog · 5 years

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TMNT HEADCANONS:

When they cry

Warning: Major Character Death, angst, I'm not crying you are

Leo:

He comes to you, tears rushing down his face.

He's shaking, his breath ragged, his movements sloppy.

He's just. So. Broken.

You wrap your arms around him, and hold him tight.

For as long as you knew him, he has never cried in front of ...well....anyone really. The fact he is just shattering in your arms make your heart break even more.

"Leo what's wrong?"

"I-its sen-n-sei. H-he's g-g-gone."

Raph:

This big guy has a lot of emotions but you have never seen him this rilled up before.

He usually let's out his emotions through anger and frustration, through punching and kicking and physically BURNING the rage out.

He doesn't know how to handle this feeling.

He's just. So. Devastated.

Raph, your Raph, the one who comes to you to vent, to scream and yell out that Leo's an idiot or that the foot can kiss his ass, can't get out a word to you this time.

He's on his knees, staring at the blood in his hands, not saying a word.

"Raph, baby? You're scaring me. What happened?"

"I'm so sorry pops. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'M SORRY!"

Don:

Don runs. Believe it or not, when Don wants to cry, he runs to a safe place as fast as his legs can carry him. He trusts his body to lead him back to his safe space, knowing the routes off by heart.

So when he arrives at your apartment, broken and shaking, your heart shatters at his prone form.

He drops to the floor, in a fetal position and he's rocking slightly.

You join him on the ground and hug him, stroking his arms as you try to pry his hands from his face gently.

"Donnie, honey, what's wrong?"

His arms wrap around you and you hold him tight, whispering in a sweet voice to keep him calm.

He's. Just. So. Angry.

An anger flares in his eyes as he looks at you, growling.

"I swear to you Y/N. I won't let him hurt anyone I love again. If it is the last thing I do I will kill shredder. I owe dad that much."

Mikey:

This guy is very in touch with his emotions, he experiences and expresses his emotions as much as possible.

So when he comes to you, crying his heart out you know he's hurting.

You rush to his side, wrapping an arm around his back, the other cradling his head. You realized from previous experience this position seemed to comfort him the most.

But you have never seen him like this.

Here, shivering in your arms, he's never looked so vulnerable.

He's. Just. So. Small.

The typically towering turtle looks like a five year old who doesnt know what to do with all their emotions.

"Mikey what's going on?"

"It's....dad.... the s-s-shredder....he"

He can't get the words out.

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travlersjoy444 · 2 years

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My Masterlists: A Masterpost

I'll update this masterlist as I post more

Requests are currently closed

*******

Over the Garden Wall Stories

About 5-6ish x reader oneshots and a longer story. All of them are Wirt x reader so far.

Gravity Falls

Some Dipper x reader and some Pacifica x reader. Honestly the Pacifica ones are some of my favorite things I've ever written.

Rise of the TMNT

So far there's one long Donnie x reader story and a couple oneshots with both Don and other characters

The Owl House

It's all Hunter x reader at the moment, with a ton of oneshots and a really long longform story.

TMNT 2012

A couple Raph x readers and a Leo x reader mini-series, but there's a lot more in the works...cue the evil laughter

*******

Plas a lil' 'meet the author' because you can only have one pinned post and I want this on it, but I'll put it under the cut

#gravity falls x reader #over the garden wall x reader #the owl house x reader #rottmnt x reader #casey's masterlists #tmnt 2012 x reader

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milkytheholy1 · 3 years

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Heard you from a mile away

Request: Can you do one with the 2012 turtles were Reader just kabe dons them to the wall.

A/N: not going to lie I had to search up what it meant, decided to do Raph since i've never written for him before in the 2012 version. So if this comes across as out of character, apologies. Anyway, enjoy!

Tmnt masterlist

Ultimate masterlist

2012 Raph x GNReader

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You flipped through the pages of the comic book Mikey had leant you to entertain yourself with as the boys went about training. The comic was a clear parody of Batman and Robin but you found it fulfilling enough, as though it was the real thing. It had all the things a comic should have in it: cheesy comedy, dramatic action scenes, long monologues.

You could hear the boys in the dojo cheering, the clanging of metal echoing around the lair. If you listened hard enough you could faintly pick out each turtle's breath, it sounded weird to say but they each had something unique about them besides their signature mask colour and weapon.

Leo tried to keep his breathing and pants quiet and focused, possibly something he had learned through years of meditation. Donnie would mutter equations under his breath in a whisper, constantly trying to outwit his foe. Mikey was quite the opposite, he'd be cheering and laughing the whole time, you're always surprised you can hear the others when he's in the room. Finally, there was Raph, his breathing would be ragged and short, often times a low growl would tumble out sending a shiver down your spine. You prided yourself on your equine sense of hearing, it's a reason why the brothers could never sneak up on you; in fact, they made it a game.

When you were least expecting it, one of the four brothers would do their best attempt at sneaking up on you; of course, it never worked though. You smiled fondly at the memory of Donnie using suction cups to stick to the ceiling of the kitchen but ended up crashing onto the counter. Another time, Leo waited a full hour for you to turn around a corner, what he didn't know was you could hear his light giggle and quickly strode away. Mikey never really tried with the game, ultimately losing before he was in the radius of you. Raph probably took it the most serious, where the others were out for a fun game, Raph wanted to scare you.

He'd tried everything, from a spontaneous jump around the corner to climbing into your apartment late at night. Yeah, the last one ended up with a bat-shaped mark on the side of his head. You didn't trust walking into quiet empty rooms anymore, knowing that he could be lurking in there made you paranoid beyond belief. Hearing the tired footsteps of the four brothers approaching, you closed the comic book and placed it neatly beside you. Welcoming them with a warming smile you congratulated them on their training session:

"Well done guys, sounds like you were going pretty hard in there."

Leo sat on the floor in front of the television, no doubt putting on Space heroes, "It wasn't so bad," he laughed, flicking through the channels. Raph scoffed next to you, shifting the comic before his shell hit the cold concrete, "Of course you'd say that, you're Splinter's star pupil." Donnie nodded in agreement, taking a seat opposite you both. Mikey waltzed out of the kitchen with a box of pizza in his hands, he plopped himself on the beanbag and shoved another slice into his mouth "Exacmtly, howm are wem meanmt to-" he began to choke slightly.

Raph huffed out a breath, crossing his arms he refused to look at Mikey, instead opting to watch Leo constantly flick through channel after channel, "Talk without ya mouthful, bozo, and will ya just pick a channel!" he yelled, the last aimed at Leo. The leader in blue sent Raph a glance over his shoulder, a devilish smirk embedded itself onto his face as he continued to purposefully flick through the channels. Raph growled at him, the sound once again sending shivers down your spine.

Donnie's phone rang beside him, the upbeat melody juxtaposing the tense atmosphere in the room. Picking it up, a wide smile crossed his face, his cheeks glowing a light shade of pink "Oh hey April," he cooed. His fingers itched and danced across his neck in an awkward pattern, "I-I don't think I'm- I mean- we're doing anything tonight. Hang on, I'll ask-" Donnie placed his palm against the phone's speaker, turning to you all with bright eyes "Hey guys, April asked if you wanna have a movie night at her place?"

Mikey cheered at the question, pizza flying out of the box at his excitement, "Heck yeah, man!" Donnie turned to Leo only receiving a gentle nod "Sure, sounds fun. I'll go tell Sensi." with that he got up from the floor and made his way across the room, not before throwing the remote over to Raph. The remote collided against Raph's chest, a hushed 'oof' leaving his lips in reaction, Donnie had finally turned to you both awaiting your answer.

"Hey Raph, are you coming to April's tonight?"

"Nah, I'll pass." he gruffed out, flipping the channels just like Leo had been doing; hypocrite. "(Y/N)?" Donnie questioned, his head tilting a little. Let's see, do you go with your friends and watch a few movies and have some laughs oooor do you stay with your crush for the night completely alone; crush, it was definitely crush.

"I think I'll stay here with Raph, but you guys have fun." you beamed, faking your politeness. Your answer got a side-eye from Raph, a small smirk dancing across his features at the thought of you actively choosing to stay with him. Donnie nodded his head and continued to talk to April, "Okay, uh-huh, 7 o'clock got it, uh-huh, okay see you later alligator." Donnie nervously chuckled, seconds later he pulled the phone away and slapped his hands against his face in embarrassment. You and Raph watched from the sidelines trying to hide your smiles, well you were trying to hide your smile, Raph not so much.

"See you later alligator?" he mused, Donnie groaned slowly dropping his hands from his face "I panicked, oh god what am I gonna do about tonight?" he began to freak out. "Calm down D, it's not like it's a date," you stated, making sure to remember that for when you would be alone with Raph later. Raph placed a hand on your shoulder, smile still engraved, "Knowing his chances, this might as well be a date!" he joked. Donnie slouched forward glaring at Raphael like the devil, "At least I, quote on quote, have a date. What do you do Raph? Sit here all day and punch that dummy?"

"I could think of something else to punch right now!" he began, slowly starting to stand up and advance towards his brother. "Oh yeah!" Donnie roared, moving quickly in front of him, their chests practically touching as they glared at one and another. "Enough!" Splinter shouted from the steps of the dojo, everyone, including you, turning your attention to the rat Sensi. He walked down the steps with grace, quickly making his way to his two sons stood in front of the t.v "Oh snap, you guys are in trouble~" Mikey mused from his beanbag. Splinter's tail easily flipped him over, sending Mikey and the pizza box to the floor.

"What has caused such conflict, my sons?"

"Nothing Sensi, isn't that right Donnie?" Raph growled, there goes that tingle again; sneaking its way up your spine and sending your heart aflutter. "Right." Donnie breathed, walking away to his lab where he'll no doubt reside until they leave to go to April's later that night. Raph had stormed off to the dojo, most likely to take out his frustrations through violence. The lair became pretty quiet after that, everyone had gone about their day, you sat with Mikey and Icecream Kitty playing some card games until Leo came from his room. "Mikey can you go get Donnie, it's time to go to April's."

"You got it, boss!" Mikey saluted, jumping over the concrete sofa and up to the doors of Donnie's lab. Leo started down at you, watching as you lost the round to Icecream Kitty, "You sure you don't want to come with us? I'd feel awful having to leave you with Raph." he joked. You laughed along with him, collecting the cards in your hands to reshuffle them, "Nah, don't worry about me I can handle that big ole teddy bear." Leo nodded back at you, moving to meet Mikey and Donnie at the foot of the lair's entrance, "Have fun tonight!" you waved. With a final wave from Mikey, they left.

You weren't completely alone in the lair, Master Splinter was in his room and Icecream Kitty was back in the fridge, heck even Timothy was vibing in Donnie's lab. But somewhere in this lair, was an anger-induced turtle with a soft spot for his pet roaming the tunnels. Deciding to explore the tunnels instead of wasting away in front of the t.v, you grabbed a torch from Donnie's lab and left for the sewers. Was this a dumb idea? yes most definitely, but were you currently entertained? you betcha'.

The creaking of the stone walls and the dripping of the pipes gave the sewers an airy feel, of course, the sewers weren't made for comfort, but some bright colours or low lighting would have been nice. You listened carefully for anyone lurking in the dark shadows, knowing that they would be instantly made out because of the water ripples echoing perfectly around you. It would be practically impossible for someone to sneak up on you. Your torchlight began to flicker, cursing under your breath you repeatedly hit it against your thigh praying the light would flicker back on.

"C'mon, c'mon, c'mon," you repeated, stilling your movements when you faintly heard the sludge of footfalls. Ducking into a sewer pipe tall enough to stand in, you hid the flickering light behind your back and snapped your mouth shut. The footsteps fell quiet, whoever it was were walking further and further away from your current location, barely any sound was made except for the honking taxis above.

Releasing a breath you didn't know you were holding, you pulled the flashlight away from your back and continued to bash it against your palm. The white light finally fought back to a constant beam, illuminating the sewer pipe you were in. Moving it just an inch to your right, you released a blood-curdling scream.

His arms had come across you, caging you against the wall and his chest. His breathing was ragged, his harsh pants hitting your face; you stared up at him in shock, heart beating out of your chest. Your eyes were wide as you took in his features the flashlight cast, said torch rolling around in the sludge at your feet. "Gotcha," he smirked, his pointed tooth baring out of his mouth as he panted. Pushing your hands against his chest did nothing to move him, eventually, you just left them against it as you glared up at him.

"What the hell do you think you're doing! Raph you gave me a heart attack, I thought I was being hunted by the Krang or something! Are you crazy!" you bellowed. Raph's face contorted into annoyance "I'm crazy? You're the one exploring the sewers on your own at night, but sure, I'm the crazy one." he argued back, his arms inching closer and closer to your face. You puffed your chest out at him, the move not going unnoticed by the terrapin, "what are you doing here? Did you follow me?"

Raph stalled, his eyes bearing into your own "I...I-"

"You what?" you demanded, Raph couldn't take it any longer. He pushed his lips against your own, devouring the plump fresh like a starved man. You yelped out in shock, Raph was kissing you, the Raph was kissing you. You could have fainted if he wasn't holding you up. The moment ended when he pulled away, his cheeks glowing a shade of crimson similar to his mask, although you were one to talk.

"I...I-" you stuttered, watching as a large grin made its way across his face. "I thought you heard everything?" he mocked, standing much closer to you now than he was before, "I do...sometimes," you muttered.

"Yeah, well I've been on your tail since ya left the lair and ya had no clue." he boasted, rocking on his heels slightly. You frowned at him "Of course I knew, okay I didn't know it was you specifically, but I knew someone was following me."

"Oh and when was that? Before or after I cornered you in this sewer pipe. Face it, I'm the only turtle, heck maybe even person, to sneak up on you." he gave you a proud smile, god if he wasn't so charming you thought you might have punched him.

"Whatever, it was one time."

"Speaking of..." he trailed off, leaving you anxious and confused. He began to lean in again, connecting your lips together in a much more lighter kiss than before. But after a while, you can only imagine how much deeper it got.

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