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Rulebook Post

Hello! I took inspiration from another blog and despite me being new to tumblr after so many years away, I decided to make a rule post!

Since I’m still getting my “groove” back, I’m writing slowly and taking my time so I don’t burn out and the quality of the work doesn’t deteriorate.

For the moment, however, Requests Are Pending! I am not sure when I will open my requests, but I wanted to leave this here.

First and Foremost:

English is not my first language! Any grammar errors made will be corrected in time!

This is an 18+ blog! Minors are not allowed, and must not interact!

When the time comes, I will write for the following fandoms:

1. Bayverse!TMNT

2. Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 (Reboot)

3. Hogwarts Legacy

4. Harry Potter/The Wizarding World of Harry Potter

5. Top Gun

6. Top Gun: Maverick

As many other writers, I also have some rules I will not change or negotiate:

1. No incest.

2. NO Artificial Intelligence!!! I have never and will never use AI or anything AI to generate and/or create anything in this blog. Every word, adjustment or expression will come from me and me only.

3. Nothing that has to do with characters plainly raping the reader! (The only reason I would write this is because of my own OC’s lore!)

4. Yandere.

5. Age regression.

6. Nothing that involves pedophilia.

7. Nothing racist, homophobic, xenophobic or anything similar.

As for what I would write:

1. Short fics.

2. Headcanons.

3. Fluff.

4. Hurt/Comfort.

5. NSFW (even if it is not my strong suit! My smut game is 4/10 at best!)

6. Platonic and/or Romantic relationships in fics or headcanons.

7. One-shots.

8. Any “x reader” kind of thing.

9. Angst. For example: Depression, Anxiety, Insecurities, Injuries, Fatal Injuries, most conditions.

10. Accommodate for any gender neutral readers, “they/them” pronoun users, male readers and female readers. (I don’t mind at all accommodating for any gender or sexuality, but please specify it so that I may educate myself about said gender and/or sexuality if I am not familiar!)

Like all writers big and small, I have the right to reject a request if I am not comfortable with it, cannot understand it or feels like something offensive!

I can also add or change some rules or fandoms I discover.

More often than not, I’ll be writing for my OCs, and/or the bayverse!tmnt, but I wanted to leave things clear in case I do get requests, new followers or new readers!

#rules #ruleposting #tmnt #bayverse tmnt #tmnt bayverse #tmnt 2014 #tmnt 2016 #harry potter #hogwarts legacy #top gun #top gun maverick #call of duty mw2 #cod mw reboot

thatonegothicgirl

Can you please do headcanons for the Bayverse turtles having a chaos gremlin best friend who they all see as a little sister

A/N: I love this so much! I will admit I wasn't all that heavy on the chaos gremlin aspect but I love the idea of them having someone they view as a little sister! I hope you like it :)

Gremlin

Bayverse TMNT x Platonic! Fem Reader

Everyone in the lair was enjoying a rare, peaceful Saturday evening.

Donnie was deep in his lab, Leo practiced his katas on the central platform, Mikey was in the kitchen, crafting dinner, and Raph was in the gym.

Then they heard it.

“HELLOOOOOO!”

Every single one of them froze.

They’d know that voice anywhere.

You waltzed in like you owned the place, no hesitation, no warning, kicking your shoes off near the entrance and tossing your bag aside. Your presence alone shifted the atmosphere, like a switch had been flipped.

Leo spotted you first, since his platform sat smack in the middle of the lair. You planted yourself directly in front of it, hands clasped behind your back, rocking on your heels as you stared at him expectantly.

He sighed through a smile and stopped mid-kata.

“You’re not moving until I hug you, are you?”

You grinned.

Leo hopped down and pulled you into your mandatory greeting hug, squeezing you tight.

“I meant to tell you,” you blurted excitedly into his chest, “I signed up for self-defense classes!”

Leo pulled back, brows lifting. “You did?”

You nodded enthusiastically. “Yeah! I know you’ve been getting onto me about not knowing the basics.”

Before Leo could respond, a familiar voice cut in from behind you.

“Ya ain’t gotta go and pay money for that stuff, kid. You’re surrounded by professionals right ‘ere.”

You spun around instantly and launched yourself at Raph, hugging him hard. He accepted it without hesitation, arms wrapping around you and giving you a tight squeeze that nearly lifted you off the ground.

He chuckled. “Missed you too.”

Leo nodded in agreement. “He’s right. You could’ve just asked us.”

You shrugged innocently. “I didn’t wanna be a bother.”

Raph snorted and ruffled your hair. “You’ve been botherin’ us since we were kids. Ya think we’d start carin’ now?”

Right on cue, Mikey wandered in with a cup of ramen, his grin widening when he saw you.

“Yo! Sup, kid?” He leaned down and pulled you into a one-armed side hug, carefully keeping the noodles upright. “Didn’t know you’d be here tonight.”

“I don’t have a ton of coursework this weekend,” you said. “So I figured I’d finish what I have left here.”

Leo was already moving. “Of course. Sit down, I’ll get your blanket.”

He disappeared before you could protest, because at this point it was tradition.

Donnie emerged from his lab just then, pushing his goggles up. “Y/N! Hey! I thought you were swamped.”

You immediately bee-lined toward him. He leaned down to hug you properly, careful and warm.

“It’s lighter this week,” you said, then brightened. “Actually, I was hoping you could look over one of my lab reports.”

Donnie nodded without hesitation. “Yeah, absolutely. Just send me the doc.”

You plopped down next to him on the couch. Mikey dropped to the floor near your legs, and Raph claimed the spot beside you, draping a heavy, protective arm over your shoulders.

Leo returned, dramatically tossing your blanket into your lap before sitting beside Raph.

“Alright,” he said, grabbing the remote. “Mikey picked last time. Your turn, Y/N.”

You snatched the remote immediately.

“Say less.”

Within seconds, Bridgerton was on.

Raph squinted at the screen. “The hell is this?”

You smirked. “It’s art. Trust me.”

As the episode started, you immediately leaned over and stole a mouthful of Mikey’s ramen without asking.

“HEY!” Mikey protested, then sighed. “Y’know what? Fine. I should’ve known better.”

You hummed happily and took another bite.

By the time the show settled into its rhythm, you were curled comfortably between them, blanket tucked tight, Raph’s arm steady, Mikey absentmindedly kicking your foot, and Donnie explaining something under his breath that you only half listened to.

They were all aware of it, the bond, the way it had only grown stronger over the years. You weren’t just a guest. You weren’t just a friend.

You were theirs.

A sister in every way that mattered.

And whether you liked it or not, they’d be there forever indulging your chaos, letting you steal their food, interrupt their routines, while somehow managing to make the lair feel more like home just by waltzing in and yelling at the top of your lungs.