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chuckle chuckle. (my fan art)
Cuddle
Amazing, ok so, how would the guys react to a super cuddly friend, but like they're really scared of crossing boundaries so they never really touched or anything, but as soon as they get the green light from the boys they're like. Always somehow touching them, like arm around the waist, legs on their lap during movie night, hugs from behind whenever they can etc
I was so hyped to write this because I'm definitely a touchy feely type of person but I've also just recently been like "boundaries you fucking walnut" so this is right up my alley.
TMNT Headcanons
The boys reacting to a super cuddly reader:
Michaelangelo
Alright let's be honest here
Mikey is the most intimate dude ever
He has no problems with physical contact as long as you're chill with it
Which you are, you'll take a hug wherever you can get one
The two of you have had your own handshake since the second week of you knowing him
His family however, is unaware of this
Obviously they know April is cool with touching them, she doesn't care
But they had no idea how you were about it
That was until you stayed for dinner
You'd basically fought Leo to let you help clean up
They knew you and Mikey were close
When you couldn't reach the shelf that the plate you were holding was supposed to go on they did not expect you to handle it the way you did
"Oi Mikey can I get a lift over here?"
The orange turtle didn't even look at you, backing up just enough and putting his hand out for you
You placed your foot firmly in his hand and climbed fluidly onto his shoulders, settling on the ridge of his shell and sliding the dish into it's proper place
"can you get this one too angelcakes?"
Mikey passed a cup into your hands and you proceeded to set it on the neighboring shelf, still perfectly balanced on your living perch
His brothers didn't know what they were expecting from the two of you but it definitely wasn't that
Leonardo
Watching Leo train was enough to make you tired
You weren't even doing anything, just watching
But once he'd finished his training and sat down to meditate you got up and padded over to him
"hey, do you mind if I sit behind you and use your back as a pillow while you do that? I'm tired as shit but I don't wanna crash on the couch right now, Raph almost crushed my head last time."
This smug fucker had the audacity to laugh at you
"be my guest. Just don't move too much"
Que the excited brain, you dropped to the ground and backed up to him as he settled
Your head made a resolute thunk against his shell and within minutes you were passed out
Leo was thankful that you didn't snore
This became your routine, so much so that he found it hard to meditate when you weren't there
He missed the familiar weight on his back
He'd approached you on the couch one evening, you were mid-argument with Mikey over some sort of movie theory and didn't even notice him standing there
"y/n?"
Your head snapped around to look at him
"yeahhhh? Did I do something?"
"no, I was going to meditate. Are you coming?"
You bounced to your feet, knocking Mikey in the shoulder before wandering towards the other room
"you win for now Mikey, I gotta go be Leo's human paperweight"
"you're not my- you know what close enough."
Raphael
No no no listen listen
This man is touch starved
AND I MEAN TOUCH STARVED
If you so much as roll for affection and get a +3 he dissolves
But he's also pretty sure you'd hate touching him or any of his brothers so asking for a hug is out of the question
If you want to touch him you'll initiate, right?
In-fucking-correct
Then at some point mid session you managed to land a solid ass punch right to his mouth
He crumbled on impact, grasping his own face in shock
Coincidentally you were also grasping his face in an attempt to see his split lip
"holy shit dude are you okay? I didn't chip any teeth did i? Wow okay that's bleeding pretty badly- one sec, don't move!"
Your hands left his cheeks and you scrambled to your feet, sprinting out of the room in search of a first aid kit
Raph looked up when you returned seconds later, the small tin box in hand, and kneeled at his side
"okay you might want to ice that but I'd definitely get a second opinion from donnie"
He was still staring when you handed him a gauze pad for his lip
"I'm really sorry Raph, I didn't mean to rock your shit like that"
The brain™ is recalibrating
Systems coming back online
He used one arm to pull you into a hug
"nah I'm good, it's just a split lip, barely even hurts- AH SHIT!"
you busted out laughing, tumbling out of his hug and covering your own mouth to contain your giggles
"I'll go get that ice for ya then?"
"yeah yeah shut up"
Donatello
Donnie didn't like to showcase that fact that he hated losing
He literally couldn't with the family he had, everything was a damn competition
And this happened to be a literal one
You, raph, Mikey, and he had been playing COD for hours now
You lost feeling in your thumbs about ten minutes ago
You and Donnie had lost every match since you'd split into teams and you were both getting sick of it
Donnie because he was a fucking genius, why couldn't he win this game?
You because you needed to pee like fifteen minutes ago and you weren't allowed to get up until the final match was over
"get your head in the game Donnie"
"oh wow thanks for the advice y/n, let me pull it out of my ass for you"
You wacked his shoulder with a scowl, settling your elbows on your knees and leaning into the controller
Mikey and Raph looked way too smug right now, like they knew that they were going to win
Neither of you would live with that
When it came down to the last 7 seconds you managed to snipe Mikey, making raph, who'd been shot out a minute prior, yell in outrage
Having been declared the victor you both triumphantly threw your controllers down on the couch
He went for a high five
You went for a hug
You both paused
He shrugged at you, earning an excited grin and you let him tackle you with a hug
Your airways were very constricted but at this point you didn't care one bit
"hey don?"
"yeah?"
"you can put your head back in your ass now."
Just as a general rule of thumb, whichever turtle I put last is usually the one I have the hardest time coming up with things for. So if you notice that the last ones always seem to be lacking that's why. Brain be sucking on the remainders of my creative juice.
Hope you liked this tho! I enjoyed doing it! Stay hydrated 😉
-Mars 🌠
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Thank you for the moment.
Caught // TMNT x Reader.
Imagine stumbling into the turtle’s lives by pure accident, falling from a fire escape and landing right into their arms. They’re expecting you to be shocked or scared or something…but you’re barely even phased at the sight of the giant turtles standing in front of you.
Why?
“Well, I’ve seen at least one of you over the years…like, a lot.”
Leonardo is stunned.
Stupidly, obviously stunned. Always so proud of his ninja training, he takes great pleasure in being the “unseen.” Just a shadow in a darkened alley, a swift blur in the corner of a stranger’s eye, a stolen sight that one might brush away as mere imagination and nothing more. So knowing that you’ve caught them numerous times is, well, a little embarrassing for him.
Okay, it’s more like a lot.
“Who have you seen?” He asks quietly.
“Well,” you said as you carefully gathered the books and papers that had spilled from your bag, “I’m actually pretty sure it was you. I’ve seen you running over the rooftops a lot and I remember your swords.”
And now it was just plain humiliating. Raph scoffed in utter delight, already coming up with a million and one smug remarks to make, and he could see Donnie and Mikey sharing smiles. All the times he’d scolded his brothers about being more careful, warning them to avoid being seen, were now coming back to haunt him. Oh, he was never going to hear the end of this, he just knew it! They would be bringing this up for years and years.
Leonardo looked away from his brothers and back towards you, watching as you carefully inspected your phone for chips and cracks.
“If it’s damaged, I can fix that,” Donnie said helpfully.
“I think it’s okay…” you replied, “But thank you. And thanks for catching me before I, you know, fell to my death.”
“Uh…anytime.” Leonardo replied, his brain feeling fuzzy from the embarrassment and confusion.
“See you guys around.”
And just like that you were gone, walking off into the city and leaving Leonardo standing with his brothers. At once the teasing he’d already been expecting started up, Raph ragging on him and the other two only joyfully encouraging him, but for once…he didn’t care. Not even when Don joked about telling Splinter, not when Raph told him he ought to train more. Instead he watched you walk away and wondered when he might see you again.
Perhaps next time he was running across the rooftops, he’d stop and say hello…
Donatello isn’t really too surprised.
Statistically speaking, a good number of New Yorkers have seen that turtles from time to time. After all, they’ve been living in the city for all of their twenty-two years and have been active on the surface for eight of those now. There are quite a few humans out there who’ve caught a look at them, leading to stories of some sort of man-eating turtle cryptid living in the city waterways…there are some interesting sites out there.
But math doesn’t lie and you’re not the only one who has seen them…just one of the few who has gotten to actually meet them.
“Really?” Mikey piped up.
“Yeah,” you replied with a shrug. “But it’s not really a big deal or anything. I mean, this is New York City after all. I’d honestly be a lot more surprised if there weren’t giant turtles running around here at night.”
“How many times have you seen us?” Leonardo questioned, his blue eyes glancing sharply at his brothers.
“A lot of times through the years. Running around on the rooftops, getting into a few fights with gang bangers…actually, you know, I think I’ve seen him more then the rest of you.”
You had pointed right at Donatello when you made that little comment and already he could feel Leonardo’s glare settle on the back of his shell. He wondered if his elder brother would care too much about his argument for statistics…probably not! But you were smiling a little, brushing the dirt off of the Dittos that covered your black dress.
“And…you’re cool with that?” Donnie asked.
“Yup.”
“Then…so are we! Right, guys?”
His brothers chimed in, agreeing with the sentiment. And with that, you were off, grabbing your button-covered bag and walking away to catch your bus.
“See you around…?”
“Uh, Donnie. My name’s Donnie.”
“Later, Donnie.”
Forgetting about the impending doom that loomed over him (he could already hear Leonardo’s scolding and feel that sting in his muscles from Master Splinter’s punishment, which was sure to be brutal and terribly clever), Donatello grinned to himself as you vanished into the city…but he was certain that he would see you again.
And maybe you wouldn’t mind that at all…
Michelangelo is curious.
You saw them? For years? And you didn’t freak out or anything? That was rare for humans. Even compassionate people like April got a little freaked and, yeah, he couldn’t really blame anyone for screaming…still hurt though. They were no monsters, even if some people thought otherwise (Donnie had shown them those cryptid sites and he hadn’t liked that much). He’d been expecting screaming or fainting or something…
And yet here you were, cool as a cucumber!
“Just one of us?” Donatello asked, clearly eager for answers. “Do you know which one?”
“Oh…I dunno…” you murmured, running a hand through your hair as you thought it over. “He’s an artist.”
At once Michelangelo felt his Leo and Don glaring at him and Raph, both who claimed that honorable role as artists. The two brothers shared a guilty glance, each of them wondering who had earned himself one of Leonardo’s long lectures.
“I’ve seen him spray painting these gorgeous pieces! There’s these blue angel wings and this neon melting heart by the place I work-”
“Mikey!” Leonardo snapped, Don slapping the back of his head simultaneously.
“You’re Il Divino?”
Well, his secret was out. Michelangelo had been sneaking out every so often to paint the worn out brick and cracked concrete of New York City with his art…and now everyone knew. Including the pretty human in front of him. The fact that she liked his art so much made it possible to pretend that he wasn’t about to be destroyed by his brothers.
“I love your art…especially that roses beneath the bridge!” you chirped happily. “It’s been a while since I’ve seen it around.”
“I’ve been, uh, busy.”
“Well…” you said, picking up your sharpie-covered messenger bag, “if your schedule clears up, I hope to see your work again.”
“Yeah…”
Then you were gone, giving the turtle a little smile as you walked away. Already he was planning a new piece, something with neon pink…and a girl with a bright smile. Leonardo’s lecture began as Raph and Don walked away, laughing to themselves.
And Mikey was stunned totally stupid, wondering what you would think of his next piece…
Maybe he’d get to ask you!
Raphael is unsure.
From the second you nearly fell on top of Leonardo, he’d been expecting the whole shebang. Screaming, panicking, all that good stuff. It happened to them about every time a human managed to find them, a guy starts to expect it. But you could not care less and he…
He’s the confused one right now.
Since getting back on your feet, you hadn’t been even a little phased. Perhaps the fall had scared you but the turtles had not. Straightening your jacket, the metal and plastic pins caught his eye. A lightning bolt, several sarcastic phrases, a red eye. They were cool. You were cool, sighing as you looked back at the turtles.
“When have you seen one of us?” Leonardo asked. “Who?”
“I dunno…which one of you likes to stand on rooftops and angrily scream into the sky a couple times a week?”
At once all of his brothers turned and looked right at him, an unspoken answer to your question. Raph looked away, face hot and eyes burning. Raph’s temper was well known to his family…and apparently to you too.
“Uh…ya heard me, huh?”
“Actually, I screamed back at you once. I believe I told you you to get your crap together and stop throwing fits at four in the fucking morning.”
“That was you?”
Hands on your hips, you looked at the turtle with confidence and attitude. It was almost like you were daring him to snap back, ready for a bite back…he almost wanted to take you up on it! You were not, he realized, even a little bit afraid of him. Shocking for a human but strangely comforting at the same time for the turtle.
“Yup.”
“Why ain’t ya mad at me?”
“I was for a while. But then I saw you beating some Purple Dragons into the dirt and I thought, eh, give the guy a chance.”
Raphael grinned, chuckling beneath his breath. Clearly, you were not like most other humans. He felt certain that if aliens landed right here in font of you, you’d probably just tell them to get out of your way because you were late and trying to get home.
“I gotta go. It’s nice to finally meet you…?”
“Raphael.”
“Later, Raphael.”
He liked it. The glint in your eyes and edge to your grin, the way you said his name…there was just something about you that he liked. And there was something else telling him that this wasn’t the last time he’d see you.
He was looking forward to it.
*quietly hums “Kidnap the Sandy Claws” as foreshadowing what i have in store*
Imagine We’re watching some drama movie
I used to draw Leo in hoodie too!
Can I request Leo finds out his s/o has angel wings and that they are ticklish
I’ll try my best :) sorry if this isn’t completely what you asked for, if anything is wrong please tell me and I’ll re write it.
Warnings: fluff
Y/N - your name
You and Leo are having fun watching your favourite movie, cuddling up on the sofa in the lair, while the other bros are doing their usual activities. Leo is slumped all over you, one hand playing with your hair and the other hand holding one of yours, while your legs were muddled up with eachother. You enjoyed nights like this.
You’re both comfortable, until Leo breaks it, “sorry kitten, I have to go to the bathroom” he whispers, receiving a whine from you as he got up and your now warm comfortable position was gone.
You feel your back itch, knowing it was your wings, you quickly adjust them from inside your oversized hoodie you always wore to cover them up with. You hadn’t told Leo about them yet, not because you didn’t want too, but because you thought it might put him off, or maybe he found them annoying, your mind would rush full of reasons due to your overthinking, and thought it was better to keep them out of the way.
“I’m back sweetheart” Leo returns just as you had finished moving and wriggling around to re position your wings.
“I bought you something to drink”, you nod at Leo and thank him as he places your cup of (your favourite drink) on the table at the side of the sofa, and he notices that you keep bending your back slightly and reaching for it.
“(Y/N), are you okay?” Leo asks with a concerned look on his face.
“Y..yea, yes, yes, I’m good I just have an itch on my back” you stutter, trying not to look him in the eyes and keep them locked onto the television.
Leo just shrugs and smiles and sits back beside you, and goes to put his hand on your back and rubs slightly, when he does this, you shoot up at the feeling.
“WHOA”, you scream, which makes Leo jump and his once relaxed face turns into a concerned one as he quickly shoots up with you.
You try to reach for your back knowing Leo placed his arm on top of your wing in a weird place by accident which caused a little pain, he keeps pestering you asking if your okay.
He places a hand on your back to support you, and feels something.
“Uuh Kitten, excuse me for asking but, have you got something stuffed in the back of your hoodie?”
You quickly go red faced, “uhmmm, I…” you sigh and realise it’s probably time to show Leo. You face the ground for a second, taking in the atmosphere, before slowly peeling the oversized hoodie from your body, revealing your huge, yet beautiful white angel wings. Leo stands there with his mouth open in an ‘O’ shape, taking in the beauty of what he sees before him.
“I… I’m really sorry I didn’t tell you sooner, I just didn’t want you to, I don’t know, freak out and maybe not like me” you whisper while rubbing your arms. Leo walks over to you and lifts your chin up and places a kiss on your forehead.
“(Y/N), they’re beautiful, I love you regardless, I mean, you love me and look at me…” he whispers back and you just “tut” at his comment about himself and smile, he stretches his arm out and feels the edges of the wings, still in complete amazement which leaves you to giggle slightly. Leo notices and pulls a smug face and does it again and you flinch your wings away, “Leo.. s..stop it” you say In between laughs, “So you’re ticklish too huh” Leo says with the same smug look on his face as he tickles your wings more. You burst out in laughter and flap your wings in an attempt to stop him, which makes you lift off the ground and you fly to reach the same hight as him, and kiss him softly. “I love you Leo, thank you for letting me, you know… be me”,
“I love you too (y/n), and back at you” Leo replies with a soft smile, and you both stare into each other’s eyes while you float there, you were just about to tell the story of how you got your wings, until Leo grabs your waist and tickles you some more. “OMG LEO… PLEASE.. I CANT” you scream in laughter as Leo continues to tickle the life out of you.
“So it’s not just the wings that are ticklish huh” he laughs as he picks you up and places you back on the sofa to cuddle some more.
- Sorry that this is so long. I tried my best. :)
He might touch it all day...
Drabble: Laundry (Leo)
The turtles had moved in with you a few weeks ago after their lair got trashed by the Shredder, again. They had moved so many times this year, and you just wanted them to have a permanent home – to feel safe. So you opened yours to them. At first, there were a lot of refusals and worries about your safety. But they finally relented after an Academy Award winning performance.
“But what if you die! What if the next time y’all aren’t so lucky? You’re really gonna leave me all alone just because of pride?” Even Splinter caved once you started the water works.
It had been some adjustment. You were single and had lived alone most of your life. Now you had 5 mutants living with you. But they were on their best behavior, even Mikey had stopped burping the alphabet even time he drank soda. They even pitched in with chores.
You had just pulled the laundry out of the dryer and were on your way to your room when Leo came around the corner.
“Oh, here. Let me help you with that,” he said as he reached for the basket.
You hugged it closer, “No, thanks. It’s okay.”
“I know how to fold if that’s what your worried about. And I promise I won’t giggle like Mikey when he saw your Harley Quinn underwear.”
You laughed, “It’s not that. It’s just…well, there is this thing I do with warm laundry.”
He just stared at you.
You sighed, “Fine, follow me.”
He followed you into your bedroom and you shut the door. He was rigid and very still, and you realized he’d never been in your room. None of them had. It was your space, and it was a girl’s room. Aside from April, you were the only other female they knew. This was alien territory.
You put the laundry basket down by your bed and pulled back the covers. “Go ahead, get in.”
He looked at you, then at the bed, and finally back at you again. When you didn’t budge, he slowly walked to your bed and laid down. You got in next to him and asked, “Ready?”
He had been staring at the ceiling and looked like he was about to bolt for the door. But before he could move or respond, you picked up the basket and dumped the warm clothes all over you both, then pulled up the covers.
Warmth spread over your entire body and every tension melted away. A drowsiness settled in, and though you wanted to ask Leo what he thought about cocooning you were too tired. So you just snuggled deeper into the warm burrow and drifted to sleep.
You don’t know how long you were out, but you slowly come to an awareness that you were up against something hard and rough. Opening your eyes, you saw Leo asleep. You had wormed your way into his side and nestled.
While you were wondering what you should do, you heard a camera phone click.
“Oh my god, this is so precious. This is gonna be my screen saver for the next hundred years.”
Mikey stood beside the bed with the biggest grin on his face, “Ya know bro, it’s bad form to jump into bed like this. She hasn’t even taken you out on a date yet.”
“Mikey…you have three seconds…,” said Leo.
“Eep!” yelled Mikey and he was gone.
You looked back at Leo who was wide awake.
He glanced at you and blushed, “Um…this was fun. Thanks. It was nice…and warm.”
“Any time Leo, I’m always here if you need to get warm. Or just cuddle.”
You gave him a quick peck on the cheek and pulled back the covers. “Now the not-so-fun part, folding and putting everything away.”
He got up and couldn’t hide the smile on his face, nor take his eyes off you. Laundry was his new favorite chore.
I can’t help to draw after read your drabble. _(:3 」∠)_