My messages are always open to anyone that would like to roleplays. If I am no longer taking any I will polietly inform you if asked during the time roleplays are closed along with announcing such on my blog.
Roleplay Rules
Roleplays are open for at the moment but must be 18+ to roleplay! Not being mean just the rules due to the fact the adult themes my RP’s tend to hold.
My roleplay style ranges from semi literate to advance literate, mainly being advanced literate by default. The length and detail of the responses will vary depending on what I receive in return.
I do have a personal OC for myself that I roleplay as but I do also roleplay any of the turtles or any other characters that you would prefer, all I ask is you inform me of your preference (if I do roleplay any of the brothers they are aged up between 19 to 28)
NSFW/18+ roleplay is available. Doesn’t happen by default, if NSFW roleplay is something you’d like or a topic you’d prefer not happen please inform me. (I will be requesting your personal rules before roleplaying)
Open to a variety of themes ranging from NSFW to angst or darker themes if you’d wish.
I have slim to no triggers but NO ON T-CEST. If you have any triggers please let me know before beginning so I am aware of what they are and stay away from the topics or triggers. (as I said, will be asking for rules before the roleplay)
OC’s are absolutely accepted, no problem! But all I request is with your OC you aren’t god modding (character being able to do practically anything without limits or boundaries). I love to learn about people’s OC’s and see the creativity but god modding does kill an RP for me.
With roleplaying I can do with or without a plot yet I do prefer a plot if available. Wether either of us have one in mind or come up with one together, its just a good start for a roleplay in my opinion. If starting with no plot and seeing were a roleplay goes is your preference I can also go with that and will try to guarantee a good start.
Reply time will not always be fast! I do have a life outside of this blog consisting of college and work but I do try my best to respond as quickly as possible. I do tend to inform the person when my reply time will take a bit or be delayed.
I want you to have fun and enjoy the RP and will try my best to help do that for you and keep it interesting!
gender: f! and not just by default, i’ve checked 😊
star sign: leo, baby 🦁
height: 5’ 3 ½"
time: 22:45
favorite bands: uhhhhh,,,,, the growlers, glass animals, metric, peach pit, summer salt, ibeyi, tane impala, milky chance, the amazing devil,,,
favorite solo artists: kishi bashi, mitski, hozier, billie eilish, etc
last movie: soul, ahahaa
last show: tiny pretty things… i’m a hoe for ballet dramas
when did i create this blog: hoo boy, god, 2010? is there a place to check? i oughta know that by now, huh?
what do i post: whatever floats my boat, lol. @persephonehemingway is more fanfic/fandom/writing focused and is usually what i’m interacting and reblogging from, but i’m ridiculous and only know how to comment from main.
last thing i googled: “most difficult gymnastics vault” lol
why i chose my url: well, i’m an introvert and i was a little obsessed with myself. still am 😅 for my other @, i’m a hoe for persephone, and my prose tends toward jaded, detailed but indirect, & phenomenological like hemingway- without the toxic masculinity
following: …2133? 😅
followers: ~609? (!?)
avg hours of sleep: 6-10
lucky number: 7 (not bc i’m a cliche, but bc my birthday’s on the 7th! 😋)
instruments: trumpet, ukulele, voice! (& baby ski liked to drum on the pots, pans, & tupperware)
what am i wearing: uh, black spanx, a glass animals tee with the sides cut out, a plum-colored bralette & sleeves that used to be a sweater
dream job: trophy wife
dream trip: !! just. all the places.
favorite food: ooooh let’s go with…. my mom’s beef sabaw over jasmine rice, tuxedo chocolate truffle cake, egg rolls from vinh binh, my mom’s pork siomai w sweet & sour sauce, & red baron microwave pizzas (i feel required to put this here bc i eat it for lunch every day at work… lol), etc
nationality: usa (but fuck capitalism)
favorite song: rn? ah, well, this week i’ve been obsessively listening to alone by heart on repeat… i’m in a v peculiar 80s/90s/00s big-belting-voice filipinx videoke kind of mood lately
last book i read: i’m working through an intro to pen & ink drawing book right now haha
top 3 fictional universes i’d live in: oooh. so, i would never survive in these myself, but let’s go with john wick, bondlock (2 birds with 1 stone), & the magicians… oh. and naruto! 😅
Name: Angel (I do not go by my name other then by my relatives)
Gender: Female
Star sign: Taurus
Height: I think I’m 5'5"
Time: 2:05 am
Favorite bands: Pretty Reckless, CHVRCHES, Florida Georgia Line, Nickleback, Backstreet Boys, NSYNC, Raskcal Flatts, Smash into Pieces, Theory of a Deadman, Falling in Reverse, Breaking Benjamin … I like a lot of bands lol
Favorite solo artist: Zara Larson / Lily Rose
Last movie: Jurassic Park Marathon
Last show: Lethal Weapon
When did I create this blog: started it in 2012 as a Supernatural blog, got bullied off but returned 2015 got my first followers in late 2016 when I joined TMNT fandom
What do I post: My writing, what little art I manage to do, boosting the wonderful creators on this apps works because all of them deserve it, occasional kinky fuckery, and randomness
Last thing I googled: *Blushes* TMNT stuff
Why I choose my url: Surprisingly enough that’s been my screenname since I was 10
Following: 911
Followers: 815
Average hours of sleep: Normally - 1-4 hours in a few days … last couple of days - 12-18 a day
Instruments: Trumpet and guitar (I suck something awful)
What I’m wearing: White sports bra, black oversized hoodie with broken zipper, and black TMNT fluffy pajama pants
Dream job: CNA … But when I was younger I wanted more then anything to be a forensic sketch artist
Dream trip: I have always wanted to go to New York (Secretly want to travel the world before I die)
Favorite food: Panda Express!!!! Grilled Teriyaki Chicken/Orange Chicken/Broccoli and Beef with Chow Mein, LOVE the cream cheese wontons/ragoons !!! Match that with a Raspberry or Green Tea and I am in heaven
Nationality: USA
Favorite song: Rewrite the Stars – Greatest Showman (Planning and Plotting a fanfiction for TMNT to it)
Last book I read: All of my books were thrown away by my in-laws so I haven’t had access to a real book in the last 3 years (Fanfictions are my go to)
Top 3 fictional universes I’d live in: TMNT, Marvel, Supernatural
Tagging my lovelies and anyone who wants to join in 😇❤
Favorite bands: Classic rock like AC/DC, Kansas, Journey, Lynard Skynard, Steppenwolf, Blue Oyster Cult, etc.
Favorite solo artists: Doja Cat, Bea Miller, Alessia Cara
Last movie: Kong Skull Island with my youngest son last night.
Last show: Brooklyn 99
When did I create this blog: I started under a different name a few years ago when I was deep into anime and Supernatural. Realized that my TMNT obsession actually had a fandom here and changed my name and blog style spring of 2020, right before Covid hit.
What do I post: My TMNT fanfics I write, reblogs of other writers and artists I admire, random shit I find interesting.
Last thing I googled: Best tablets for writers.
Why I choose my url: I love turtles, babe is like my thing I say and turtle babe seems kinda 80’s to me. 83 because it’s the year I was born.
Following: 305
Followers: 412
Average hours of sleep: 6-9 🤷🏼♀️
Instruments: I don’t play, I sing
What I’m wearing: Camo shorts, a hot pink tank top, flip flops and a baseball cap
Dream job: Published writer
Dream trip: I have been lucky enough to visit a lot of states in the US and several countries. Still want to see NYC at Christmas/New Year’s. London, England is on my list, and as soon as Scotland opens back up, we are planning a trip to Edinburgh.
Favorite food: Authentic Mexican and Ukrainian
Nationality: USA
Favorite song: Hmm, all time fave would be ‘Back in Black’ AC/DC. Currently, ‘Streets’ and ‘Best Friend’ Doja Cat. I’m eclectic 🤷🏼♀️😅
Last book I read: ‘Hunting Prince Dracula’ by Kerri Maniscalco
Top 3 fictional universes I’d live in: TMNT, Marvel, Harry Potter
So I saw the Mikey breeding kink and.... if Leo hasn’t been done yet, if it’s not to much trouble, could you grace your readers with a “spring fever” Leo? I’m so embarrassed I can’t use the right words 🙈
Love how you write the BayVerse boys! Very impressive! ( my reaction to reading the Mikey fic)
You know I don’t think I have done the spring fever ordeal with blue boi so why the heck not, I’m sure everyone will dig it.
So goes without saying
Rated Explicit (18+ only)
Leo prides himself in his training, his astute ways and ability to control his body and mind. If anything he has the best control out of his brothers, hours of meditation can do that to you. So when those pesky spring feelings roll in, he’s a very capable terrapin, very much aware that he can push those nagging little urges down with training.
He’s quite proud of himself, up until you come into his life.
And that urge to possess and procreate hits him so ridiculously hard it gives him whiplash.
Because Leo has never had his body surge with so much need and desire. It’s never gotten so bad that he breaks out in a sweat just imagining how delectable it would be to shove himself inside of you, feel you spasm around his girth and look up at him with pleading lust filled eyes.
Leo isn’t aware how tightly he’s been clutching the tea box until he smells the leaves. Scents are ten times stronger now, it’s pretty irritating but not when he can quite vividly recall the smell of your skin and the way sweat clings to your body as he drives himself into you over and over and-
He shakes his head, shakes every memory and thought until it’s blank.
A run, he could use a run topside and it’s late enough that he won’t worry about prying eyes. Patrol had been called off but that didn’t mean he couldn’t train his body (or overtrain it to the point of exhaustion). He’s got his gear on in record time and soon the rooftops are all he knows.
But his feet are treacherous and instinct is stronger than will. He’s been running half an hour and still manages to land on your apartment complex with every muscle in his legs twitching to push him further towards your fire escape.
Leo swears he fucking teleported there, he’d only toyed with the thought and he’s there, forehead pressed to the window and breathing steadily through his nostrils.
He can leave, he can go back home and just hide out in his room until this time is over. He can mediate for hours, give up and just masturbate the excess energy out and that would be it. In all earnest truth, Leo is low key ashamed of how he gets when spring fever hits and having you see him at his most primal, must inhuman, it somewhat worries him.
And he wants to punch himself because autopilot has him knocking on the window. The very second your smiling faces appears as the curtains are pushed open, he’s done for. It’s even worse when you push up the window and your scent hits him like a bullet to the gut.
“Hey there handsome, I thought you had training tonight?” You reach out and run a hand across his cheek and the very notion of it has him swallowing, god have you always been this soft? Blue eyes scan you, run a path down your neck, towards your chest and he loathes that you’re bra-less and fuck-
Leo climbs in barely giving you a second to side step and give him some room. You want to ask what’s wrong but he clutches your wrist and gives you a studying glance.
“Tell me to leave” He says and he didn’t expect the strain in his voice, the almost painful feeling that runs down his throat. “Tell me to leave because all I want to do to you right now...” His lips press tightly into a line, he runs a thumb over your pulse and feels the pitter patter of it.
“What, Leo? All you want to do is what?” You lick your dry lips and the motion cuts him like a hot knife, slices into his dumb reptile brain and all he sees is that tongue running up the length of his cock-
FOCUS
You grin, you honest to god grin and Leo’s frozen on the spot.
“What Lee? You’ll fuck me? You’ll do it so hard and so good I won’t walk right for a few days?” Your voice is a mocking tone of innocence and he wonders if you’re truly aware of the implications of challenging him mean for you. “I know what happens during this time, don’t be ashamed” The hand gripping your wrist is placed delicately against your breast and Leo makes a sound that’s best described as a whine. The size of his hand, how easily he engulfs the mound and he squeezes roughly enough to make you bite your lip.
There’s a huff and a yelp and he’s fucking teleported again to the bedroom with you over his shoulder. It’s ridiculously how fast he’s moved and he wants to chastise himself for how he acts. How easily he rips the fabric of your flimsy shirt, how your jeans give way when he tears them to ribbons. His gear is gone, a clatter of weapons and pads and the last thing you see is the blue fabric of his mask slip over his head. It’s the last because he secures it around your eyes in a way the eyeholes aren’t visible for you, you’re effectively blind for the rest of this evening.
“Safe word” He growls out.
“Kunai” You choke out when he spreads your legs roughly.
Leo buries his face between your thighs, he pushes his snout roughly against your folds and the churr that escapes him only serves to weaken you. The vibrations makes your toes curl and once he regains enough of a coherent thought, he laps at your folds. Your hands fly to the back of his head, keeping him in place and Leo moans a long ‘fuuuuck’ that he must’ve been holding onto for a while now. It’s so sloppy, so unlike him and something about it makes it ten times hotter for you. Your hips buckle and thrust up into his skillful tongue, each suckle and lick making you moan. He rears back with a deep inhale and you wished you could see his face, see how he licks his lips and revels in your taste. The discarded wrist wraps are picked up and Leo does quick work of wrapping them around your delicate wrists. He’s got half a mind to make sure it’s properly and safely secured, he takes a second to look at the display.
You sprawled out on the bed, chest heaving, scent surrounding him and legs sneakily enticing him forward.
“This is all mine” Its not a question, it’s a statement. Because it’s true, you’re all his, there isn’t an ocean he wouldn’t cross for you. You hear the rustle of his pants and the weight of him is back on the bed. His lips find your breast and he latches onto the nipple, teeth and tongue. He sucks hard, his other hand cupping and kneading the second mound. Your bound wrist lift, fingers wiggling to grab something, anything. You settle for the rails of your headboard. “Im going to fill you up,” He mutters it against your breast, tongue darting out to lick the bruise he just sucked onto it. “I could just keep you like this all week, pump my seed into you every night till I knock you up” He sounds half drunk and very honest at the same time. You look around, mouth agape at his statement but blind to his next movements. His large hands clamp down onto your waist and he drags you down to the end of your bed. Before you can process a thought he’s flipped you onto your stomach and raised your hips. Leo takes another brief moment to admire you, glistening folds and supple rear, it’s lacking in something he can’t help but wonder.
The first smack to your rear jostles you, your knees buckle and you fall forwards due to your bound hands. It burns, it fucking stings and it’s fantastic. He’d barely allowed himself to lay on you at times and here he was spanking you with enough force that it caught your breath. “Oh fuck!” You feel his palm run down heated flesh, feel the way he caresses in wonderment. “Move, move it for me” The tip of his finger runs down your cheek, for the first time in the night you’re embarrassed, this is so unlike him.
But god do you love it.
You wiggle your rear at him, there’s a soft little chuckle on his behalf. Gaining some confidence you wiggle it some more, spread your legs and try to look behind yourself. “Please, sensei, please?” Leo couldn’t have dreamt this up better, straight from a fantasy he’s visited many a time. His mask around your eyes, his wraps around your wrist, his hand print on your rear. All of it, his, his own doing, his own making. “What? Use your words” His unoccupied hand wraps around his stiff and leaking member, the mere touch is enough to make him jittery. He starts to pump, languidly but firmly. “Please, fuck me, I want it so bad” You huff out, arching your back and enticing his view further. His stomach drops, a vertigo inducing feeling with how much he craves you. A hand to your neck pulls you back, he’s hastily untying your wrist but before you can reach for him, he’s retied them.
Behind your back.
You gulp.
You swallow anticipation and exhale desire.
There’s a pillow under your cheek, half shoved in haste to keep you at a more bearable angle. You hear him rummage through your night stand and hear the squeeze of the lube bottle, it makes you bite your lip. Even more so when the cool liquid connects with your heated core. A lengthy moan is yanked out of you the moment he drives into you, because that’s what Leo does, he pushes into you and it’s empty to full in a matter of seconds. Your fingers flex and ball into fist, every sense is turned up to eleven, overwhelming just doesn’t encompass it enough. Leo thrusts hard enough that you lock your knees to prevent going face first into the pillow. “You’re all mine” And he punctuates it with another hard drive of his cock. A hand finds your bound wrists and he yanks your torso off the mattress, you gasp and cry out when he starts moving in short but deliberate thrusts. A more debautched side of your brain wishes you could see this, there full length mirror is right by your bed.
You wanna see him, you wanna see him at his most primal, with only instinct and desire driving him. Shaking your prove futile, Leo knows his knots, but on one particular hard smack of his hips he lets you fall forward. You smudge your face against the pillow, enough to get one side of your eye free, casting your gaze towards the mirror you almost tear a hole to your bottom lip. Sometimes you forget how massive he is, he doesn’t tower like most of his brothers, but he does over you. His strength, the clenching and unclenching of muscle. He’s concentrated, eyes watching as your rear smacks against the bottom of his plastron.
He looks feral.
One mission, one objective.
You keep watching, moans louder than before and when you catch blue eyes find your own in the mirror you freeze. Leo grins, he grins in the way he does when he gets his way with something. His hands lift you back against him, he’s yanked the mask off and he’s being driven by pure lust now. He wraps a hand around your neck, gently but with purpose, he holds your gaze towards the mirror and looks at you through it. “Like what you see?” His voice is low, a grumble as he fucks you, all you can do is nod at his question. “My. Pretty. Toy.” He emphasis each word with three deep thrust and you clamp down so hard around him you actually fear you might hurt him. It’s so intense your eyes water, it’s so intense that you basically growl your pleasure and something about that makes Leo tighten his hold on your throat and fuck faster. He cums like that, watching you and himself from the mirror, hips never slowing down when each rope of cum hits and coats the inside of you.
Your mouth hangs open, drool slips from a corner. Leo’s hand slips from your throat, opting to enclose his arms around you. You feel the hot gushes of air hit the top of your head as your knees shake, his gaze remains on you. There’s a hint of fear, the trickles of shame wanting to come out as his mind briefly comes back to some normalcy.
No, let him stay like this.
You squeeze around him and he whimpers, you squeeze again and he whispers your name under his breath.
Grinning, you say...
“I thought you were going to knock me up”
Leo’s eyes widen, he swallows every little pesky thought. His eyes travel towards your dresser, towards the dresser drawer where you keep some rope and toys.
Dealt with home life, finished up college and escaped to Vail for quite some time and haven’t felt this content in a while but I do wanna say I feel that I am in a better place in my life and a better mindset so I will be more active on this account and will hopefully not abandon in as I did before :)
BIG BIG thank you to my everyone for being understanding <3
Gentle reminder to writers that not every fight has to be Leo's fault and that if you say you want to portray them equally, but spend the whole story comforting Raph, then telling off Leo and acting like that "fixed" his clearly flawed personality (sarcasm), then you are showing a major bias and it's not even character accurate. Plenty of fights between siblings are both sides' fault and Raph in all the media he's shown in has thrown Leo under the bus in situations where he himself is clearly in the wrong, so can we stop acting like all the younger brothers are innocent angels crushed under the tyranny of Leo's leadership?
(Might delete later. Keep getting recommended writing that says they like all the boys, but spend half the thing shitting on Leo and then saying, "Oh, but they deeply respect each other!" Like, then write a story that actually shows respect and not one where the mc is nothing but mean to Leo and pretend it's fair. Leo's not perfect, but he's certainly not the asshole fanfiction wants him to be. Sorry for the rant.)
Bayverse boys as soft things me and and my friends do
Note: most of these are pre-covid. We are still in a panoramic. Be safe.
Leonardo
peels oranges for you
cleans up during a party because he doesn't want you to be left cleaning up after everyone leaves
is the only sober one because he wants to make sure everyone stays safe
gifts you pictures of his art even though he hates it, because he knows you love it so much
rigs secret santa because he knows some people in the group don't enjoy Christmas and they deserve the best presents
ties your shoe laces even though he knows you can tie them yourself
asks to give your cat treats every time he comes round
Donatello:
reads and researches psychology and mental health so he can help everyone more often with their own mental health
never forgets the date of something important
hates Halloween, throws the best Halloween parties
ALWAYS carries a backpack with painkillers, plasters, allergy tablets and so so much more
also so he can carry everyone's jackets until the backpack is literally like a second shell
butterfly kisses your cheek
made a group playlist for everyone to put their favourite songs in even though everyone has vastly different music tastes
Raphael:
the only one who actually listens to the group playlist even though it's absolute chaos
calls everyone some kind of nickname instead of their actual name (the most popular being something like bubs, darling, kid. I like to think he calls Mikey "wee man" or something doting I call my cousins)
tucks everyone in at a sleepovers
names the spiders is his room so he's less afraid of them
bumps his arm or head into you and says "bonk" instead of just saying I love you
drunkenly plays with your hair
has an annoyingly good relationship with everyone's dog
Michelangelo:
loves Halloween, is the only reason Halloween parties are thrown
designs group tattoos even though some people in the group STILL aren't old enough to get tattoos and some people don't even want tattoos and realistically it's never going to happen
rigs secret santa so he gets really good presents
home cooks everything whenever you visit
uses baby body wash
puts together Easter egg hunts despite the fact everyone's a little too old for it (everyone adores it though)
the one who decides where you go to eat when nobody can choose
"where do you want to go?" "I don't mind, what about you?" "no preference really, what do you—" "I WANT PIZZA EXPRESS"
Could we get some headcanons of the turtles getting jealous when their s/o is hanging out with Casey or Vern? Like maybe how they’d react or what they would do. I hope that this request is alright! :D
Brain slow, but many thoughts. I got you. [Hints of nsfw content] (p.s. I was on a weird caffeine buzz, no sleep, off my meds combo during writing this so if it seems messy as hell that's why.)
First of all, Vern's apartment is huge and super cool. And he owes it to the guys to let them chill there once and awhile.
None of them get along already because male instinct and insecurities.
When you and April aren't around they totally talk about how hot you guys are and everyone's okay with it because it's just general conversation and not targeting you at all, but in person flirting is a whole other story
Leo
You're at Vern's apartment together, so it shouldn't be a problem right? Wrong.
You're swimming is the pool with Vern, April, and Casey. And again this doesn't bother him very much, until he notices Vern won't stop staring at your chest. And Casey picks you up and places you on his shoulders, your thighs around his neck.
Before he can go up and say anything Mikey gets his attention, "Leo, I bet you can't bet my score on the pinball machine." And of course Leo has to try, and put Mikey in his place. But he gets distracted by the sound of you laughing followed by you stopping and saying "Okay seriously don't put your hand there."
He just has to look over and sees Casey moving his hand away from way too high on your upper thigh and then throwing you off his shoulders and into the water. Now his problem wasn't just that he was jealous, he was making you uncomfortable and risking your safety. He dropped what he was doing and left the pinball machine. (to Mikeys relief, he was about to beat his highscore)
He walked into the pool (clothes and all) and picked you. He placed you on the edge before turning back and grabbing Casey by the neck, holding him under the water. It freaked everyone out but everyone was too scared to say anything. You thought he was gonna kill him, but that wasn't Leo's intention. He just left him under long enough for him to learn his lesson.
The turtles thought this was funny but you did not. It was rare to see Leo so . . . not composed.
When you both get home you have a emotional conversation about the situation ending in reaffirmating each other and a not so innocent make out session.
Raph
Raph's kind of already constantly jealous. His self asteem is low and he's easily intimated by other men around you, including his brothers. He really doesn't want you hanging around Casey or Vern ever. They're human and so are you, so it would only make sense of you fell in love with one of them and left him. Or so he thinks.
You ask him why you can never hang out with him and the guys. He replies "You just won't get along." Or "You'll just get bored and wanna go home right away." But you convince him to let you join the hangout next time.
You show up at the hangout with Mikey, Donnie, and April because Raph and Leo had to finish patrol (much to Raphie's dismay). Casey wasn't there yet either. You guys decided to play fear pong as you waited. April and you on a team, Vern and Mikey on the other. Donnie refused to play because he was the designated driver.
One of your first dares was to take your clothes off and you asked if there was anything else you could do, since Raph wasn't there. Mikey, Donnie, and April said you could just skip the dare but Vern wasn't having it. "Oh come on we all wanna see. That's the dare."
"See what? What's tha dare?" Raph asked as he comes through the window.
"Vern wants me to take my shirt off. That's the dare." You answer. "We told them they could just skip it." Mikey added.
"Why do you want to see that so bad? Aren't you famous? Don't you have your own models to look at?" Raph raised his voice and started to Casey until Leo grabbed his shoulder and gave him a 'dont-do-something-stupid' look.
So instead Raph says "How about you don't play Y/N, me and Mikey should play beer pong against Vern and Case when he gets here."
And so they do, and they win obviously. And after you and Raph celebrate very loudly in the bathroom just to spite Vern.
Mikey
Mikey usually doesn't get jealous, in fact he's multiple times asked his brothers if they wanted 'to share'. And whenever someone is looking a little too hard he'll just call them out. "They're hot aren't they?"
This particular day though he's thinking too much and it also happens to be mating season, where Mikeys just a little too protective. You're all taking turns playing Mortal Kombat and you and Casey are up against each other. He picked Johnny Cage and you picked Sonya Blade, just for this round. That alone made Mikeys blood boil a little. Usually him and you would play as couples in games. He thought it was cute.
But then he also notices Casey's sitting a little too close to you. And you accidentally shift yourself a little closer to Casey and away from him.
It was a close match, Casey barely won. "Not fair!" You say, "That was so close. One more round." But Mikey doesn't like the idea of you playing with Casey any longer and picks you up by the waist and into his lap.
"Lemme beat him for you anglecakes. It's my turn anyways." You wanted to beat Casey yourself but you can tell by Mikey's voice he's a little upset so you let him.
Even though you weren't actually grateful, you can tell he's tense and take him into his room and 'thank' him.
Donnie
Donnie is pretty confident in himself and your guy's relationship unless something makes him think he shouldn't be.
So you and the guys (including Vern, Casey, and April) are in the shellraiser. Leo called shotgun because he's the leader :/ so you sat in the back against the driver's seat where donnie is. As close as you are to him this means Donnie can't see you back there.
And you and Vern are talking casually while music is blasted. And Donnie can make out most of your conversation because your so close.
Vern starts "casually" tapping your shoulder and grabbing your hand and your too scared to say anything because he's not actually doing something he's not supposed to. You're talking about your favorite celebrity. And since you don't refuse him he lowers his voice and says.
"I happen to know them, I could get you two to meet. But you know I'd want something in return if you catch my drift." And he grabs your thigh. Donnie doesn't hear what he says but Raph sees him grabbing your thigh and the distraught look on your face and says
"Dude what the fuck are you doing? Don't touch her." Pretty loud. Loud enough for Donnie to turn down the music and ask "Who's touching who?"
Raph answers "Vern was grabbing "y/n." And without knowing the situation Donnie just assumes it was mutual and friendly. The rest of the car ride is completely silent.
When you get to the lair and everyone gets out of the shellraiser you stop Donnie.
"Why didn't you say anything?" You ask him not knowing he thinks that you encouraged it. He doesn't answer you and just looks at you sadly. After what felt like forever he sighs and says "You're my love right? So why are you flirting with other people? Especially Vern. Do I need to be worried."
After you explain the situation he apologizes prefusely and you guys 'make up' in the shellraiser. After you guys get out Donnie accidentally tases Vern with his staff and "apologizes" before telling the guys what happened.
Long story short you don't see Vern at the lair ever again after that.
Hello! I adore your writings so much, I always get so excited when I see that you've posted something. Ok so we've seen Splinter walking in on the boys having sex, but what about their brothers walking in on sex with their gf???
Thank you so much for enjoying what I write!
Leo
So you and Leo are going at it
and it’s not exactly vanilla
you’re tied up in intricate knots, legs spread wide and he’s got a vibrator going full blast against you
degrading you a little too
but someone outside the door hears that he’s calling you a dumb slut and doesn’t understand the context
so Raph walks in
“Yo what the fuck did you just sa-”
*and at this moment, Raph realised that he fucked up*
he kind of stares for a moment and then covers his eyes and walks out
all the while saying “that’s some freaky deaky shit right there, you both need help, calling a girl names like that...I can’t...”
You both kind of laugh in an embarrassed way
doesn’t stop you continuing tho
Raph
So we all know that Raph’s fave is hitting it from behind
and so he does and you’re almost screaming it feels so good
he just always knows the right pace and depth to go
*enter: Mikey*
“Raph settle this for me: would you rather fight 100 baby sized alligators or 3 alligator sized babi-”
oh no
Mikey has no filter
and a sort of shocked smile crosses his face
“so you guys are getting nasty? I respect it. Y’know I always like to-”
“get out, Mikey!”
“No I was jsut saying that-”
“GET OUT, MIKEY!”
He does what he’s told as a pillow is hurled at his face
you can hear him giggling down the hall as he walks away tho
Mikey
Now Mikey is a big fan of role play
anything slightly silly but also fun and goofy he is really into
so you’re dressed as a nurse and he’s a patient
he’s got the surgical gown and everything, he likes to take it that far
and as you’re riding him, the door fucking flies open
*Cue a very disgruntled Donnie*
“Mikey you can’t keep leaving the ketchup out of the fridge, it goes bad-”
he stares, his mouth falls open, he looks like he’s about to throw up and cry at the same time
he covers his eyes
mouth still agape
he’s gone all ridged and weird now
Mikey gives 0 fucks tho
“Oh, sorry man. I’ll remember next time” he says like he’s not balls deep inside of you right now
all Donnie can utter is “th- the ketchup...It’s gone bad....”
he briskly tries to walk out
bumping into the door frame before he finally leaves
you don’t see him for a week afterwards
Donnie
Precious little sub Donnie
you’ve got him on his knees, in a ball gag and hands tied behind his back
he looks so cute while you’re in charge
the door flies open
Leo is stood there holding his laptop and not looking up
“Hey, Done this thing is frozen again and I can’t seem to get it to stop. Don;t say turn it off and on again because I’ve tried, man but, it’s not worki-”
he looks up
he’s looking at Donnie, Donnie’s looking at him
the fear and embarrassment coming From Donnie is palpable
“oh...I- I didn’t know you liked that-That kind of...Thing...”
He just stars at the ceiling and you’re trying not to laugh because holy shit Donnie is never gonna live this down
He tries to say “please just leave” but the ball gag makes it come out all muffled and wrong
Leo gets the hint tho
Donnie just gets you to untie him and he crawls under the covers and stays there for a few hours
And right back at you, I am rooting very loud over here!
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This boi would definitely be into chill trap and chill wave, the EDM genres being more upbeat and calm. Probably listens to it when training alone or when on the rooftops.
Perfect for Leo’s nature
Playlist would probably consist of:
• Keeping up - Nyne x G-Scott
• Playing Dead - Blackbear (SevnthWonder Remix)
• Feel You - Blackbear
• Flare - Jasper De Ceuster
• Strain - Akahandsdown
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Hands down, hard trap and riddim for Raph
Raph likes his drops and he likes them heavy, also likes bass that he can feel the vibration of
He likes them heavy and will indulge in these drops in the gym or even sparring to get the adrenaline going
Raph’s playlist would consist of:
• Rocket Fuel - trampa (id remix)
• Black Hole - SKisM & Trampa (Midnight Tyrannosaurus Remix)
• WTF - Herobust (Mastadon remix) x id
• Vehemence - Destroy3r
• Call the cops - Diage x BUM
• Ymir - BEATSMASH
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Like Raph, he’s into riddim but also deathstep and metalstep. Death/metal step being the main guilty pleasure. Donnie listens to the heaviest overall
(Would be the best at festivals and definitely a rail breaker)
Donnie enjoys his fair share of drops but his are h e a v y and they are f i l t h y
Definitely blasts these while working in his lab or chilling in the truck for some alone time
His playlist consists of:
• Oh My Gore - KROWW
• Worldwide Suicide - In Hearts Wake (PhaseOne Remix)
• The Kraken - Whales & Code: Pandorum
• Alone - Kayzo (Sullivan King Remix)
• The Rail - Pointblank & Go Pnik
• Behind Masks - Violence, Code: Pandorum & niveau zero
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This precious bean is brostep, great drops and great classic beats! Listens to these when just playing games or skating around really
Definitely decked out rave babe and 100% covered in kandy from all festivals
Nickname: Mat, which is usually what I go by cause people have trouble with my actual name
Zodiac: Gemini!
Height: 5’7”
Hogwarts House: I don’t speak Harry Potter, sorry
Last thing I googled: mullein tea
Song stuck in my head: close to you by dayglow
Amount of sleep: (idk if this is asking for my usual or last night) last night, prob about 5 hours. My sleep schedule has no consistencies tbh cause new shit comes up every week
Lucky number: 3 and 7!
Dream job: I’m not really sure. Maybe working at an art museum?
Currently wearing: baggy jean shorts, a supernatural shirt (I know it’s cringe, shut up I’m vibing), and socks with little shibas on them
Favorite song(s): my top two are Hot Rod by Dayglow and Garden Song by phoebe bridgers
Favorite instrument: (ngl this is a weird ass question) uhhhhhh piano I guess?
Aesthetic: it’s a lot. Like, mix neon kidcore, cottagecore, pnw aesthetics, and angelcore.
Height: 5'1 / 156cm (people think I'm 5 years younger than I really am)
Hogwarts House: good question...
Last thing I googled: ao3 login
Song stuck in my head: Arirang (bts version)
(I recommend it btw it SLAPS)
Amount of sleep: 8 hours! And it didn't instantly cure my problems!
Luckily number: 13
Dream job: ballerina or archeologist
Currently wearing: pajamas
Favorite songs: I honestly dont have one rn lol
Favorite instrument: viola
Aesthetic: I've been told it's called kidcore? But I honestly think it's also a toned-down version of dark achedamia. I've been trying out cottagecore as well but I don't think it's me.
Favorite author: Yukito Ayatsuji and Charles Dickens
Random: I'm also stressed <3 and cold all the time
Tagging: @leathy-fan @foreignbrunette and anyone who sees this (sorry if you've already been tagged)
Song stuck in my head: In This Shirt - The Irrepressibles
Amount of sleep: 7-8 hours
Lucky number: I don't have...
Dream Job: Artist or Doctor
Currently wearing: pajamas
Favourite song: Many and many songs lol
Favourite instrument: Umm... All of them
Aesthetic: Vintage and Cyberpunk (lol I know, it's weird)
Favorite author: George Orwell, Katharine McGEE, James Bowen, Anne Frank, Dan Brown, etc.
Random: just 5% of oceans were explored
Tagging: @iiamber9090 @minniethecutie @halloweentownonblurayanddvd @angelcatlowyn @kokokatsworld @criminaly-supernatural and anyone who wants to join ❤️
Thanks for the tag: @iiamber9090 and @foreignbrunette
Nickname: angelcat, Mar (sort for Marjolijn :D)
Zodiac: ♊️
Height: 175CM
Hogwartshouse: none
Last song I googled: Cowboy Casanova By Carry Underwood
Last song that is stuck in my head: Cowboy Casanova By Carry underwood
Amount of sleep: 8 A 9 hours
Lucky number; None I don’t gamble
Dream job: waitress, Barista, a good draftsman ( I suck at it :P)
Favorite Instrument; Flute?
Aesthetic : What’s that??
Favourite Author : John Flanagan
Random: Listing to music and help my dad with cooking soon
I tag: @narwals14 @bigheartlonglegs @bcbii @coolstargirlgirl @lotus-and-the-terrapins @under-the-scarlet-reign88 @tmntspidergirl this time or anyone who want’s to Enjoy :D
