1. I’m fine writing NSFW, though minors do not interact where and when it’s stated please.
2. If requesting, please try and give me more than just ‘(character) x reader!’, simply because I’m not all that great with coming up with scenarios out of thin air.
3. I only do X Readers/You, just a heads up!
4. Male!Reader, Gender Neutral!Reader and Female!Reader is able to be written, if you want a certain gender for the reader, let me know or I’ll just keep them GN!
5. Honestly, that's about it? I don't have many rules as I'm quite comfortable with most topics! I will always put TWs up where they are needed and where I see fit, so don't worry about that! If you have any questions, requests or anything of concern, go ahead and tell me. :)
Uhm, been a while, oopsie. My hyperfixations control my life and what I post and they last a while, so for the next few months it’s going to be-
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The Walking Dead Game.
My childhood game, it’s come back to haunt me again. Will be very happy to receive any requests (especially my girl Clementine <3)
Will do most likely anyone from the S1 - S4, just ask away and I will happily provide, even if the fandom is tiny. I will feed not only myself but you all as well :)
Will update my Masterlist too, so check that out for more information!
A/N: first actual post in a while and it’s something I made like,, a year or so ago lol Ninjago has infected my brain again so expect more of these for the next few months, and yes, I’ve seen all the requests in my inbox and I promise you all, I will get to them! It just takes time to get motivated but I swear I’ll get them all out eventually. For now, enjoy this little read (and if you have more Ninjago requests - please send them I beg 🙏)
Desperate need for Ninjago mutuals 😭 Dragons Rising has me hooked all over again.
Pairing(s): Kai x Fem!Reader
Warning(s): mild language, fluff overdose, pretty tame and somewhat short and sweet.
Word Count: 868
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"Are you absolutely sure it's on?"
It was a sunny Sunday, and thankfully the theives in Ninjago City seem to be non-existent, giving the Ninja a day to finally kick back and relax with their loved ones.
A few moments ago, you had your little girl in your arms, swaying her side to side as you tickled her stomach. As her laughter slowed down, she started to gurgle and you were shocked at the fact that she was trying to speak.
Recently she had turned the age of two, which excited both her parents. Soon, she would be saying her first words, which she was close to.
You had the magnificent idea of making your daughters first words her favourite animal, frog. Wanting that moment to be special and remembered, you got your husband, Kai to film the event.
"Yes, (Y/n)! It's rolling! See! The red light is on!" Kai leans away from the camera slightly to point at the glowing red light.
"Okay, good. We don't want to miss a single detail." Biting your lip in excitement, you motioned to the lounge area. "She's playing right now, come on."
As you lead Kai to the lounge, you could finally see your daughter on camera. In one hand was a pink tea cup and in the other was a Kermit toy.
"Amaya, darling." You coo and kneel down in front of the young girl. Amaya glances up from her tea party, her eyes widening now that you were here in front of her.
Amaya was a gorgous girl and Kai always said that she was going to break every guys heart when she grows up. While that was his opinion, he was most likely right, if she was anything like her father. She had her fathers hair, attitude and his freckles from when he was a child. You hoped that the freckles would be permanent, unlike how Kai only had his as a kid.
She also had your eyes, nose and curiosity. She was almost always up to mischief, which sometimes gave you and Kai heart attacks.
"Sweetheart," You start and grab her chubby hands as she reaches out for you, "Mama heard that you could almost talk!"
Amaya lets out a giggle and nods her head, most likely not even knowing exactly what you said.
"Can you try again? How about you try saying 'frog'. Can you say that?" You made sure to say each word slowly, wanting Amaya to understand what you needed her to say.
"F-F..." The small girls fumbles with the first letter, her eyes downcast as she concentrates.
While you stared at your girl in adoration, Kai made sure to zoom in to your loving gaze then over to Amaya, watching as she touched her own lips. He had to choke down a chuckle.
"That's it! F-r-o-g." You tried to help her by saying each letter slowly and a bit slurred. Amaya stared at you for a moment, her eyes trained on your lips as you say each letter.
You watch as she gasps, almost like she had had the greatest idea in the entire world. She bounced on her feet a little, her eyes wide as she opened her mouth, "F-fuck!"
"Maya!" You shriek as a hand comes up to clasp your agape mouth, your face having shock and horror all over it.
While you stared mortified at your daughter, Kai was laughing himself dead on the other side of the camera, a free hand on his stomach as he laughs.
"W-Who taught you that!?" You look down to your daughter who was laughing as well at her father.
While little giggles leave her lips, she points a finger to her father. "Fuck!" She laughs out and ends up falling down on her rear end.
With wide eyes and a scowl, your head turns slowly towards your husband, "Kai Smith! Look at what you did to our daughter! Her first words! This is-"
"Hilarious!" Kai snorts out and with shaky hands, he zooms the camera in to capture the look of horror and pure rage on your face.
"You're so dead!" You yell out before standing up from your crouching posistion and sprinting at the laughing man.
Kai immediately halts his laughing, "Oh crap." He curses before sprinting off and away from the hands of his blood thirsty wife, the camera recording every bit of the situation.
While the two lovebirds fought in the kitchen, Amaya went back to playing with her frog. She picked him up and hugged him close to her chest, "Kermy." She mumbles with a giggle.
Last song played: shake it out, but the version sang by katharine mcphee for SMASH (still Florence’s song though)
Dream trip: vienna with my best friend. She promised me when we were 14 and it’s going to happen someday :D
Last thing i googled: candle quencher (long story short, I called that candle-putter-outerer thing a candle quencher and Rain laughed at me and said it was a snuffer so we looked it up and unfortunately she was correct and I was an idiot
Tagging: @volunteerfelinedetectives, @fandom-took-my-sanity, @bitter-lemon-tree, @picklebrinedgoblinmind, @cirquedereve, @memento-fugaces, @virginian-wolfsnake, @gray-zelle and because I’m too lazy to tag ten people, just join in :D
favourite colour: although i generally deny having a favourite colour i love purple as well
song stuck in my head: nothing at the moment surprisingly
favourite food: i simply cannot decide
last song played: mars by gustav holst, probably bc i needed focus to do some maths
dream trip: not really a dream trip but i’m very excited about going to cardiff to see a performance of ocean at the end of the lane a few days after my birthday this year
last thing i googled: edward mosley bc by bizarre coincidence he (a significant fascist) is in peaky blinders which i am watching now and in kazuo ishiguro’s remains of the day and i didn’t realise it was the same person
tagging tagging @library-child @thasmin13 @nothing-to-see-here-bye-yall @darkwinged-angel @daybummed @sue-likes-books @fluffnfuzzxoxo @noodle-the-queen @missingmae @lesbianscieszka if you want you join in
last song played: fixer upper from frozen (don’t ask)
dream trip: to the colosseum
last thing I googled: how to spell colloseum
tagging: no pressure @library-child (so cool you were tagged twice) @magnus-rhymes-with-swagness @willsworldd @abcgwihehowbdofj @marvinthecrow @thebibliosphere @emporium (if they actually do it I’ll cry) @chemdoodles @morelikesignificantannoyance @wylans-flute
this is really cool!! thank you for tagging me ^^
Relationship status: Single
Favorite Color: Green!
Song stuck in my head: the great war by taylor swift (it’s such a raeda song)
Favorite food: this is difficult- i’d say definitely tomato soup with grilled cheese (it’s SO GOOD)
Last song played: My heart is buried in Venice by Ricky Montgomery
Dream Trip: Greece! I’ve always wanted to visit the ancient ruins and greek temples
last thing I googled: does swish exist in the us? (i was figuring out if i could commission one of my online friends who lives in the US)
no-pressure tags: @fandomsandflyingstingrays @novelist-becca @ito-itonomen @smokestarrules @thunderpetal @dropout-charlie @spacesquidz @pizzaboat @kaereth @mothsshoes join in if you want to!! (and haven’t been tagged already) it’d be really cool
Favorite color: Yellow, but specifically a light, soft yellow
Song stuck in my head: “Luz, Eda, and King vs. Belos” from the Watching and Dreaming soundtrack
Favorite food: Pancakes!
Last song played: The ending theme from the Watching and Dreaming soundtrack (can you tell I’ve gotten a bit obsessed)
Dream trip: Oooooh, it changes all the time… right now probably Rome, I would love to see architecture that old and I am a huge enthusiast of fountains, of which Rome has many
Last thing I googled: The weather. I do not trust my weather app it has lied to me too many times
Tagging @bookofthefandoms, @mandaloriandragontrainer, @insert-fictional-characters-name, and @oh-hootsifer, only if you want to!
Eeee thanks so much for tagging me!! I love these things.
Relationship status: today is actually my 1 year anniversary with my boyfriend! So, taken. (But I’m poly sooo still have crushes)
Favorite color: Dark emerald green
Song stuck in my head: Take Me Away by Bleachers
Favorite food: darn. Idk I really like salmon, bubble tea, and bagels with lots of stuff on them
Last song played: don’t remember but probably a bleachers song
Dream trip: dunno but I want to go to Taiwan at some point
Last thing I googled: harpy Lilith owl house watching and dreaming. I wanted some pictures of her to rant in a post but couldn’t find any. But HARPY LILITH!!! So cool
Tagging: hmm. @space-exploration-syndicate @achilles-left-ankle @thefroglesbian @bravestlittlegirlintheworld @verdart @lunian @kirin943 @ryllen @itsnicsalad don’t feel pressured but it’s be cool if you do!
Relationship status: single (i’m too lazy to go find a boyfriend pff)
Favourite colour: (this question is so hard there are so many good ones) uuuuhhhhhh if I had to pick probably like turquoise. any shade between green and blue honestly.
Song stuck in my head: dont really have one atm. no thoughts head empty
favourite food: hm probs a creamy tortellini pasta my mum used to make when I was a kid
last song played: i was just listening to random playlists as I worked so apparently its “Never have i felt this - Koven”
Dream trip: Europe, specifically Scotland to get in touch with my heritage
THANK YOU!!
Relationship status : single aka still debating my sexuality and weather or not im aroace
Favourite colour : mmm sage green
Song stuck in my head : AISHETEEE AISHETEEE AISHETEE MOTOMOTO-
Last song played : Hey Lover! - Wabie (embarrassing i know)
Dream trip : Singapore
Last thing i googled : “how do you spell gorgues”
TAGGING!!! : @skylardoesthings @aduckmurder @thebrightmillenial @alexcant578 @skeezpyuff @lifeofamanhwareader @blakeblueboi @theidioticcowboy @fandoms-you-never-knew-existed @iwasforceedagainstmywill + anyone of my mutuals who also wants to join!
Relationship status: single
Favourite colour: green
Song stuck in my head: Peaches by Jack Black
Favourite food: spaghetti and meatballs
Last song I played: How Far I’ll Go from Moana
Dream trip: South Korea, it’d be cool to see some friends from there
Last thing I googled: orange coloured trees
@jasontoddisbest @hatchi-matchii @yeah-ima-nerd @enby-of-the-stars @alexcant578 @h1rxx @sundere1181 @leosmasktails @enthblaze @disorganized-idiot @yumeyumeappleo @lavalamp-juice @vazaez @pommigranite
(sorry if you have already been tagged!!)
Favourite colour: Dependsss my favorite to wear is green but in general yellow :) 🟢🟡
Song stuck in my head: 15 Minutes by Mike Krol
Favourite food: Chile Rellenos
Last song I played: Portland by Bowling Shoes
Dream trip: New York 🗽 I love seeing cities, probably would want to see in the Ninja Turtles r there, visit museums, FOOD, and visit my cousin since he’s there for work :)))))
Last thing I googled: When did Mario Odyssey come out?
Favorite color: Literally any shade of purple, any shade.
Song stuck in my head: Among the hundred of thousands the most prominant is probably The Ballad Of Jane Doe from Ride The Cyclone.
Favorite Food: Lasagna. 100% lasagna
Last song I played: Coffee Breath by Sofia Mills!
Dream Trip: I really really want to go to a beach. No specific one, just any beach. I’ve always wanted to see the ocean up close and personal, :D (Or a Costco. I hear they’re magical-and I’ve always wanted to go to a Costco)
And the Last Thing I Googled: Roman sword types! I’m really interested in things like ancient Greece and ancient Rome, it kinda started when my older brother practically forced the first Percy Jackson book into my stubborn little fingers, :^
Last song I played: Ghost by Confetti!! It’s a banger.
Dream Trip: going overseas to visit my boy. That’s all I really want, just to hold him in my arms. If I was more specific, I wanna take him on a trip to california and just boogie board the waves and be dorks together.
Last thing I googled: Skyward Sword Kikwis. I FUCKING LOVE SKYWARD SWORD IF YOU EVER GET ME TALKING ABOUT IT… MAY GOD HAVE MERCY ON YOUR SOUL.
Tagging my moots!!! (The ones who haven’t already been tagged XD)
@soradragon @tmntxthings @pianocat939 @yanteetle
I’m sorry if I forgot someone 😩 anyone is welcome to participate!!
Does thou have love life?: Hermit crab communication.
Favourite colour: Black and white, but if we’re talking those with pigment I would say Navy and lilac.
Song that is trapped by yandere brain/j: Cha Cha Cha by Käärijä. (IM SO EXCITED FOR EUROVISION IN 5 DAYS)
Favourite Food: Very hard. But I do love salt flavoured ramen. NOT THE INSTANT STUFF. Actual ramen from my homeland.
Last Song Me Played: Clair De Lune. And no I don’t mean listening to a song, I mean literally playing it. (I have a recital tomorrow actually)
Dream trip: I wanna tour all of Europe and a few Asian countries. I have been to some countries on both continents but there’s a few I would particularly like to visit. (Belgium and Vietnam are probably my top 2…I think I have been to Belgium but I was a bebe)
Last thing I googled: Käärijä bcs I forgot how many dotted A’s were in his name.
Tagging moots (I may miss a few help):
99% chance you are already tagged- suck my weiner dog/j and ignore me if you already are-
@tempons @oleander-nin @faetaiity @maddesthatter26 @ramblehour @mimocrocodilelol @dynabann @corpsekitsune @mango-13 (are we moots?? I don’t remember) @yourfaveisblack (I don’t think I’ve followed you yet but we’re being moots whether you like it or not)
And as always, any of my followers may join as well.
Song stuck in my head: Peaches by Jack Black (Been stuck in my head since yesterday,, someone help me /j)
Favourite Food: That’s a tough question uhhh,, I really like stir fry, specifically honey soy.
Last song played: Just Pretend by Bad Omens!
Dream trip: Really want to go to Lego Land, I’ll be very upset if I don’t go at least once in my life.
Last thing I googled: how to make those paper fortune tellers. I was bored and had paper near by and forgot how to make those things.
Tags: @madzthenugget @ashwii @wooloo-inc @yanyanderes @obey-me-rot @daninotfound @louobeyme @coleseyebrows @mylenapony11 and any of my followers can join in :)
Rise tmnt request; platonic hc of mom figure female reader who's taking care of her teenage turtle kids; how she's enjoying cooking with mikey and attend his dr. Feelings sessions, how she sew for raph many dolls and teddy bears with different colors (she hate ghost bear for hurting her baby), how she used to put donnie and leo in get together shirts whenever they start chaos.
But her favorite activity; gathering embarrassing pictures, videos of the turtles's childhood and show it to everyone, like if she ever were kidnapped by big mama they would spend a lovely time talking about the turtles when they were kids (the mad dogs try to save their mom faster before their secrets get exposed😂)
Mother Dearest ⭐️ Rise!Turtles HCs
A/N: *throws unlimited affection at you* How in the world did you manage to give me so many heart clenching, tooth aching, fluff filled requests?? Please take my hand in platonic marriage, we do not deserve you. I almost enjoy these parental requests as much as I enjoy angst. Almost.
Pairing(s): Mother Figure!Reader & Turtles
Warning(s): FLUFF, may make you cry from wholesomeness
Proof read :)
The boys are, well, your boys. You don't make the rules. The turtles are your babies.
Do you spoil them? Yes. Will you ever stop spoiling them? Of course not.
You do everything in your power to keep your kids happy, no matter the cost, even if it's the tiniest of things that make their faces light up like fireworks.
Mikey, oh sweet baby angel, you could never say no to him, why would you even consider that in the first place?
You and him make the most mouth watering dishes the universe has ever seen, and you always give the credit to Mikey despite how he tries to wave it off and reflect it back towards you.
When the two of you are in the kitchen, it's like watching art come to life. When one of the other boys enter the room, they sometimes have to stop and gaze in amazement at the two of you, hypnotised by the way you both work so effortlessly around each other.
You always try and give Mikey little tips to push his dishes towards perfection, and he always does the same to you when you find yourself making something you haven't even heard of before.
You and Mikey are the dream team when it comes to the kitchen, no one could even compare.
Watching his face turn darker from your praises as you all dig into his meals, it just makes you so giddy to see him so happy.
When it comes around to it, you definitely attend his Dr Feelings sessions! You're there to listen and take in whatever your youngest son has to offer, your face serious the whole time he reads through his clipboard or points towards the projectors screen.
Raph was also one of the most spoilt of the four, though you tried to make sure to evenly give the others gifts.
After many nights of learning how to sew and stitch (while getting many pricks and pokes at the same time) you had learnt how to craft the most adorable plushies, dolls and teddy bears Raph had ever seen.
Or maybe it was the thought behind them that made him love them more than any other plushies he had. He would just guess it was both.
The first time you had rushed into the lair with a plastic bag swinging at your side, Raph had thrown you so many worried questions. "What happened? What's in the bag? Did Donnie make you steal from the museum again-?"
Like I said, you'd do anything to make your boys happy.
When you tore open the bag to show him your hard work, he gasped so loudly, tiny stars in his eyes.
He couldn't pick a favourite! Of course the red bear was one of them, with it having a red bandana around its neck and tiny roses dotted around its body, the blue one was also adorable-oh, the yellow one too- a pink one?
The more he looked around in the bag, the more colours he saw.
And then he caught a glance at your bandaid covered hands, which instantly activated his own 'mother bear' instincts. heh.
"You didn't have to make me anything, you hurt yourself doin' it!"
"Raph, sweetie, I'm fine! The look on your face was enough to heal any injury."
He melts, which makes you melt.
You helped him organise his room, placing the plushies on his bed, making sure each one got enough love and care. You didn't want any of them feeling left out!
And oh, don't even get started on Ghost Bear. You hear one mention of him and you're shaking your head, biting your tongue from cursing him out for even thinking of hurting your baby boy.
"That guy has no right being idolised by the great Raphael! If I ever get my hands on that no good-"
Mikey has to drag you away after that, hand covering your mouth to prevent some not very nice words from slipping out.
You knew how much Donnie needed to hear any sort of praises from a parental figure, and you were there to give it and more. He was desperate, and you didn't blame him.
You spend a lot of your free time in his lab, even when he has his music blaring loudly. You got use to it after so long.
He doesn't say it, but he really enjoys your presence. You two don't have to speak, all he needs to know is that you're there for him while he tinkers away.
He shows you something new and most likely dangerous?
"Holy cow, that's amazing! You're amazing! How did you even make that?"
Cue him flapping his hands around wildly before diving into a deep explanation about it that you don't understand at all, but you nod along and smile as he talks away.
You also offer to help collect materials with him! Bonding! He never turns you down, even when he's in a bad mood thanks to Leo's pestering.
You let him get his frustration out to you, happy to listen to him rant and just be that shoulder for him. If he wants you to give him advice or feedback, you will. But most of the time you let him just get everything out in the air.
Talking about Leo, hoo boy.
Chaos. Always chaos.
There's rarely a time to relax around that boy, he is such a handful.
"Leo, leave Donnie alone before he pulls out a flamethrower or something."
"Leo! How can you make the most fanciest looking sandwiches I've ever seen, but manage to burn toast? And why is the toaster on fire?!"
"Did you take Raph's shark bear? I'm going to count to three and it better be back on his bed before I stop counting. One- Good. That's what I thought. I'll make you one too, just ask next time."
When you do get the rare moments of peace, it's blissful and strange at the same time.
Sitting down reading together, whether it's him reading a comic and you a novel. Playing video games with him teaching you some neat and secret tricks, or him even showing you around the Hidden City.
You meeting Hueso was the worst thing to ever happen to Leo. Now he has to deal with the teasing of not only one parental figure, but two? At the same time? He has many regrets. At least you two end up getting along well.
When Leo and Donnie decide to have their daily argument? Into the Get Together shirt they go!
"Wha- No! I demand that I be set free! Being close to this moron is a fate worse than death!"
GASP! "How could you say that, dear brother? I was about to say the same thing!"
"You two continue like this and you'll stay together for a lot longer."
"Yes, mom."
"Yes, mother."
When it eventually gets out to the world that you're very dear to the turtles, you weren't surprised that an enemy of theirs would decide to use you as bait.
Thankfully, Big Mama was pleasantly fun to be around. When you told her about your boys, she instantly released you from her webs and beckoned you to come closer.
When the boys come bursting through the doors, they instantly crumble to the floor in horror. They were too late.
"Oh, hey sweeties!" You wave towards their tearful faces, your phone out and facing you and Big Mama, a picture of the four when they were younger and taking a bath was currently on display. It was only one of the many you had shown the spider Yokai who giggles at the cuteness.
"We're too late! We've failed!" Mikey sobs on the floor, clutching his face out of pure embarrassment.
"Please tell me you didn't show her-"
You cut off Donnie with a large grin, "The video of you guys pretending to be mermaids? I did."
"NO!"
This was not the first time those pictures and videos have been shown to someone, and it will not be the last. You make it your last mission to show off your boys to anyone and everyone.
Go crazy! Honestly, the more the merrier, and I always love to see what you guys have stored up in those amazing minds of yours. Don’t hold back on me!
Pairing(s): Rise!Leonardo x Fem!Reader x 2012!Leonardo
Summary: The Krang were the only people you knew, they were the only things you remembered. The Prison Dimension was your home for thousands of years, yet the time that passed felt far longer despite how you never actually aged during that time. The Krang were persistent in breaking you down as ruthlessly as they could, something along the lines of you being their only escape from the dimension. When they were set free, you thought you would finally be put out of your misery. Fate had other plans it seemed.
Chapter Overview: Ew, Krang. Reader don't remember shit about where she came from (understandably), oh, hello earth, oh, goodbye earth.
Warning(s): Movie spoilers, Krang, blood, slight gore? Reader isn't having a fun time, angst?
Word Count: 2,230
A/N: Welcome to my first series, been planning this for a little while now and I'm super pumped to get this out for you all. I have a lot planned, so prepare yourselves for angst, fluff, more angst, crossovers and more. Starts off with it taking place during the movie but it'll have twists at some point hehe If you wish to be tagged for the updates, just let me know! Enjoy this rollercoaster of a series! Ask questions if you wish, I'd love to hear theories!
(Chapter Two)
Time. You hated the very word. Time didn't even seem to exist in this dimension, though you supposed that didn't stop every second from dragging by painfully, only making your time there that more agonising. Ha, there that word was again. Time.
If you really thought about it, the Prison Dimension wasn't even that bad. If you had something to compare it to, you probably would have had a different opinion, but your mind had become so scattered over the years. Sure, there was literally nothing interesting as far as you knew, nothing but endless dark skies and rocky terrain. The only reason you hated being there was quite obvious; The Krang. The beings who were trapped with you for however long you've been there for. You wouldn't be surprised if the rest of the universe no longer existed when you thought about how much time must have passed.
Sometimes to pass the time you wondered on what your past life must have been like and why you had been thrown into such a place to begin with. No matter how hard you tried to remember, you would get nothing but a pounding headache, which didn't mix well with the Krangs torture methods.
As far back as your memory could take you, the Krang had kept you company in the Prison Dimension, but you would prefer loneliness over their presence any day. There use to be more of them, more of them to try and pry out whatever it was they saw in you to help set them free. You told them, pleaded with them that you were useless. You were trapped there with them, if you could escape, you would have done it years ago! Despite your pleas, they never relented. Not even after their numbers dwindled down to three, the worst three out of the bunch.
They tried everything they could on you, torture, bargaining, your freedom. None of it worked, not even when they entered your broken mind to find the answers they so desperately sought out. They must have been that desperate that they kept you alive.
"Ah," You raised your head from its hanging position to weakly grin at Sister Krang, her tentacles twisting wildly in some form of excitement as she peers down at your fatigued frame, "I thought you forgot about me."
You licked at the blood pooling at your upper lip thanks to your bleeding nose, the metallic taste familiar on your tongue. Your arms have gone numb from hanging above your head for so long, held up by thick, pink veins that wrapped around your wrists and ankles tightly. Even when your body was in a kneeling position, your legs had still gone to jelly, pins and needles attacking your nerves.
"Silence." The alien hisses, though you note quickly that her tone wasn't as threatening as it usually was, and that thought set off alarm bells. They were never happy, so what had changed?
You watch silently as she tears away at your binds, your limbs almost feeling naked without them on. When your arms were set free, you instantly crumbled to the ground with a loud groan, eyes squinting shut in pain as you try and regain feeling in your limbs. Even if you wanted to run, you were stuck. Both thanks to your weak legs and the fact that there was nowhere to run to.
"Get up." Sister Krang doesn't hesitate to carelessly pick you up herself with two of her tentacles, just high enough for your feet to drag across the ground as the large alien hauls you over to her awaiting siblings, the sight of the two not making the feeling in your stomach any better. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong.
"It is almost time, I can feel it drawing closer." Leader Krangs words sent a shot of fear down your spine, your eyes wide as you tried to piece everything together. He couldn't be talking about escaping? Right? It was called the Prison Dimension for a reason, there was no escape!
There was no mistaking the excitement and thrill on the siblings faces, the way their weird bodies shifted as if on edge. It couldn't be happening. Swallowing the building saliva in your mouth, you crane your neck to shift your gaze between the three, "Don't- Don't I get in on the surprise?"
"Didn't I tell you to-" Sister Krang jostled you harshly, almost making you snap your neck before Leader Krang held a tentacle up, pausing her wild movements, which you thanked mentally.
"Leave her, sister. Where is the harm?" He grinned, baring sharp teeth in your direction as he slowly slithered closer until he was close enough to bite your head clean off if he wished. "We are finally being set free of this ghastly dimension, after thousands of years we will finally be free!"
You watched him take in your blank stare with amusement etched across his face, your blank stare drifting off towards the sky as it all hit you. You didn't understand. How? They had been tormenting you for years, years on end to help them escape, and now it was all for nothing? All the pain, the blood, the crying, it was for nothing? What were they even keeping you around for then? Why not dispose of your useless body while they could? They'd be doing all of you a favour.
The sound of sparks regains your attention, and only now did you notice the rapid beating of your heart. You hadn't felt this much fear in a while. The fear of the unknown.
"Yes, yes!" Sister Krang laughs, her body shuddering in delight all the while you stared with wide eyes at the portal opening in front of you, the force of it sending a harsh wind to whip your hair out of your eyes as a purple beam of light shoots up into the inky sky before disappearing.
Tentacles of different lengths and sizes slither past you all and head towards the portal, purple strikes of lightning flickering across the open space before you. Leader Krang was the first to move, his long limbs reaching out to the gateway as he pulls himself through it, leaving you alone with his siblings to wriggle around in horror. This only makes Sister Krang tighten her hold on you, a wheeze leaving your dry lips.
You didn't want to imagine who or what was on the other side, knowing that the Krang will overpower them easily. You could faintly hear movement on the other side of the portal, muffled but it was there and it didn't sound good.
You were about to sink your teeth into your captives limb as a last idea to free yourself when the voice of Leader Krang echoes from the other side of the gateway, "Brother, sister, join me. Time for us to finish remaking this universe in the image of Krang."
That was enough of an invitation to have the pair moving, which also meant that you were coming along for the ride, wether you wanted to or not. You weren't prepared to see what was on the other side, and a part of you would have preferred to stay in the Prison Dimension forever if it meant not witnessing the downfall of a helpless planet.
You squeeze your eyes shut as you pass through the portal, feeling the electricity in the air and the difference in the atmosphere almost immediately. It was like a breath of fresh air, literally. You only open your eyes when Sister Krang laughs, feeling her leap into the air with you still in her grasp as she lands besides her brother.
When she lands, you take a moment to try and take in your surroundings. It didn't look great, that was for certain, but the Krang was to blame for that. What took your main focus (despite you being light headed and out of it) was the people, living people. Beings other then gross, meaty Krang.
People dressed in all black with weird markings on their faces stared in shock or horror, or a mixture of both, at the sight of the aliens, their silence loud at their arrival. Were they the ones to release you? Were they that stupid?
As the Krang talked between each other, you tried to think up a plan to escape as quickly and easily as possible. It felt like an impossible mission with how tightly you were being squeezed, but you saw a glimmer of hope when Sister Krang threw you to the ground as she stretched her limps, "Oh, if you two don't mind, I haven't killed anything in ages."
Your small spark of hope was instantly crushed the second thick tentacles wrapped themselves around your body, keeping you locked to the ground as the smallest Krang sneers down at you, as if he had known you were going to try and do a runner.
"Oh, come on!" You cry out, slamming your fists against your confines as Sister Krang takes her leave to go on a murderous rampage, frustrated tears gathering in your eyes.
The sound of people fighting for their lives doesn't go unnoticed, and a part of you aches to call out for help when Little Krang slips off towards the portal, leaving you by yourself as debris start to fall around you as time passes.
With the Krang all busy, you decide that now was the time to act. With the little strength you have, you thrash around in the cocoon of tentacles, kicking and scratching against the tough skin, your cries getting louder as the seconds tick by that you aren't free.
The sound of sharp and spiky tentacles piercing the ground around you have you startled, were you caught? With ragged breathing, you lift your gaze to watch as the deathly tentacles come in contact with the ground further away from you, attacking someone that was stupidly approaching the gateway.
Suddenly, someone appears in your line of sight, someone who was running like their life depended on it, which wasn't wrong. They were like nothing you had ever seen before, though you don't remember much from before to begin with, but something told you that most people don't look like how they did. Green, stripes, a shell? Definitely not sparking anything in the memory bank.
They slide across the cracking floor to avoid the tentacle spears, their gaze set firmly ahead until Sister Krang pounced from behind him, one of her tentacles lunging forward and wrapping around his ankle, yanking him back, away from the portal.
Whatever they had grabbed onto must have been important, and this theory only proved itself when the portal to the Prison Dimension closed suddenly with a huge blast of purple energy. The blast had your eyes squeezing shut from the force and when you groggily opened them again, the tentacles holding you hostage had been torn to shreds.
You breath was stuck in your throat. This was your chance, no one was keeping watch on you, nothing was holding you back from leaving as quickly as your strained legs could carry you. Letting out a small choked breath, you turned your gaze towards the strange person who had just helped you without even knowing it, and then the hesitation dawned upon you.
You weren't sure where your moral compass lied, it had been that long that you barely even knew who you were as a person, but watching as the shelled person stared back at the Krang with wide eyes, you saw a part of yourself in him. You couldn't let someone else end up like you, not while you were still around and kicking.
Just as you were about to stand, another figure made itself known to you, and though he was much larger than his friend, you could tell that they were most likely related in some way or another. He had raced up the broken stairs and was probably on his way to help his buddy, he paused when he caught sight of you.
You swallowed and stared right back at him, hands torn up from the debris scattered around you, bruises littering your skin, you probably looked so small to him, fragile. You watched as he muttered to himself before rushing towards you at an incredible pace, making you flinch backwards in surprise.
His large hands come to gently grasp your shoulder, and it takes a lot out of you to not hiss in pain, even when his touch was feather light, "Look, I have to be quick, but where you're going, you'll be safe, alright? Just tell 'em Raph sent ya."
You blinked up at him, your mouth agape though no words leave your lips. Just when you finally find the courage to say something to him, he reaches out and places something on your chest, the sound of mechanics coming to life filling your ears.
"Wait-" You barely manage to get out before you were encased inside a box of sort, the small window in front of you giving view of his stressed expression as he turns and dashes towards the other shelled person, "Wait!"
You bash your fist against the glass window, feeling the box shift before you were suddenly flying off to who knows where, leaving behind your saviour, your captors and everything you remember.
A/N: Decided to do Leo, because I enjoy his energy and he's my fav Rise!Turtle lmao Also, sorry for the lack of posts! Been stressed, which doesn’t help me write or get motivated but I managed to get this out! Have a fic coming out soon too that is long overdue! So look out for that :)
Also thank you to everyone that has put in their requests <3 Love you guys!
Pairing(s): Rise!Leonardo x GN!Reader
Warning(s): Sweetness, confessions, all the fluff and softness in the world.
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Leo loves to always remind you that it was him who confessed first, just so he could see that flustered yet annoyed look that crosses your face.
It's one of his favourite expressions that you make, and if he was told to draw that exact expression, he would have the best artist in New York (other than Mikey) running for the hills.
It was sometime late at night, and knowing that you would be busy tomorrow, you decided it would be better if you slept in your own bed, as much as you would have loved to have a sleep over with your turtle friends.
Leo offered to take you home, and you were surprised when he didn't wave his Ōdachi through the air to create one of his famous portals.
He instead took you by the hand and began to lead you up to the surface, while you muttered your confusion to him on the way.
"Not getting lazy now, are you?" He teased, the edge of his mask lifting as an eyebrow raise.
You scoffed, narrowing your gaze at him as the moon greeted your figures, trying your best to not let it show how much that look of his had your stomach fluttering, "Says the one who uses his portals to get snacks even though they're only a room away."
You both climbed the nearest building until your feet were planted on the rooftops, the breeze much cooler than down below on the streets.
The walk to your apartment was full of playful banter and laughter, as it usually was when you were with the blue masked turtle, up until your bedroom window was in view, which you picked up on.
Leo gently eases you down onto your balcony, his fingers wrapped so delicately around your wrist until he was absolute sure you were safely behind the balcony railing, where he decided to perch himself, his hold not loosening from your skin.
"Alright, what's the matter?" You could easily pick up that something wasn't right with him, since when does Leo go silent? Where were all his jokes? This was so not Leon like at all, and it concerned you.
His eyes widen in surprise and his hand reels back to keep himself from falling off the railing at the sudden jerky movement, "I have no idea what you're talking about, nothings the matter. Though, if you were talking to Donnie, I'm sure he'd give you a whole speech on that subject. 'Particles this, physical space that, atoms, science, science, science-'
As much as you found his Donnie impersonation hilarious and actually quite accurate, you decided to stop his rambling by lowering one of his outstretched hands that was moving around wildly at his display of character.
"I'm serious Leo, you've been weirdly quiet ever since we got close to my place. What's up with that?" You asked him softly, feeling his fingers curl around your hand until your fingers were woven together.
You noticed how his eyes lingered there, how his grip tightened ever so slightly and his thumb brushed over your knuckles as he lets out a sigh.
"Okay," He begins, his eyes momentarily closing, leaving the air between you silent once again as he sorts out his scrambled thoughts before he opens them to squint at the ground.
"We've been friends for a while now, haven't we?" At his words, you try and pinpoint exactly where this conversation could go, eyebrows slightly furrowed in thought, but you nod and continued to listen.
"We've been through a lot together, some good times and some really bad times." You watch as his mouth curls into a tender smile, his eyes finally lift to meet your own, and something in his gaze has your throat closing in on itself.
"The thing is..." He doesn't let go of your hand, even as he slowly steps off the railing to stand at his full height in front of you, his head bowed to look down at you. It feels like he was only a breath away from your face, his own body heat melting within your own, "I want to continue to be there, for all of the bad and all of the good, but...not as just your friend."
His words were so soft spoken that if you were spaced out, you surely would have missed it, but that's the thing - All you could see was him, all there was, was Leo. His gentle gaze, the feeling of his skin under your fingertips, you were enveloped completely by him.
You sudden silence must have worried him as he ever so slightly loosens his hold on your hand, his smile slipping at the corners of his mouth, "I didn't overstep any boundaries, did I? I didn't know if I explained it properly but...I really like you, Y/n."
"Leo." You breathe out, heart beating erratically against your chest at his sudden confession. You don't know how long he had been keeping it in, but you were glad at least one of you had the nerves to tell the other.
Taking his other hand and grasping it tightly, you brought them both up to your chest, running your own thumb across his skin with a wide smile, "You have no idea how long I've been wanting to hear those words."
His eyes practically light up the night sky, his own grin matching yours as he throws his head back with a sudden laugh, one that has your cheeks burning and heart thrumming.
"Are you kidding?" He finally chuckles out, his head coming down to lay against your shoulder, his body still vibrating from his laughter, "I've been planning this whole night for the past month, only to find out I could have done it so much earlier?"
His breath against your neck sends chills down your spine, and when his arms wrap themselves around your waist, well you could have been considered a human heater.
"I guess I could have said something earlier, but I didn't want to scare you off or make things awkward." You chuckle sheepishly, raising your arm to lock them around his neck, bringing him even closer, which he doesn't complain at. He instead nuzzles his face closer into the crook of your neck, "Also, for the record, I really, really like you too."
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Back in the sewers, the turtle group chat (and April) gets a message from a smitten red-eared slider, stating that he would be spending the night at his partners place.
"No, no!" Donnie throws his head back in horror, his arms raised towards the sky, "You failed me, Y/n! I owe April so much money!"
"Donnie owes April so much money!" Mikey's loud giggles ring across the lair, only making Donnie's defeat that much worse.
Hi, I really enjoy your work and was wondering if you could write some Rise!Donnie x GN!reader gaming headcannons.
Gaming 💕 Rise!Donatello
A/N: Thank you so much, this was fun to write and I hope you enjoy :)
Pairing(s): Rise!Donatello x GN!Reader
Warning(s): don't think there's any?
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Donnie is insanely good at gaming, so if you weren't as confident as him, just know that he'll lead the both of you to victory.
You actually ran into him one time when you were playing some game online before you knew he played almost all the time thanks to his insomnia.
You only found out it was him by that ridiculous gamertag of his.
"Bootyyyshaker9000? No way."
The next day when you were down at the lair, you made sure to rub it in his face that you actually beat the famous Bootyyyshaker9000.
"That was you? Well, since you've proudly declared your victory, you're now joining me on my daily mission. Would prefer you on my team then some random noob."
And that's what started everything
You began playing with Donnie more and more until it became a routine, you weren't complaining.
Spending more time with your boyfriend, doing something he enjoys? It's about time.
He got you your own gaming chair and moved around his setup so you'd be more comfortable in his space.
With both of your skills, you became a power couple and brought fear onto those in the virtual world.
Donnie wants to use some hacks?
"Donatello! We are not cheating! You hear me? We're kicking their asses the good old way."
"You're no fun :("
Your sleeping schedule starts to copy his own, which isn't good because this guy gets no sleep at all
"Donnie, please. We can grind some more tomorrow, I'm tired."
"So help me, you are not sleeping until our level is in the triple digits, you hear me? Y/n? Y/n-?" Looks over and sees you passed out in your chair.
Sighs and decides that he could grind later. Gently takes your headset off without waking you up, picks you up with his hands under your knees and back and takes you to his room where he snuggles you up in his blankets and slides into bed with you.
When you're not in the mood to game you bring him plenty of energy drinks and snacks while also keeping him company.
Sometimes you two pull all nighters and his brothers chide Donnie for bringing you into his bad habits.
"It's like there's another Donatello running around! One is enough! One is enough!"
"Leon, one is never enough."
Both of you raging when the game is too difficult or there are just those guys that enjoy spawn killing you
"You kill me one more time, one more time, and I'll track down your address and send you a clown."
"Y/n, I need you to send them Hawaiian pizza too."
"Not everyone hates Hawaiian pizza, D."
"Well they should. Barbarians."
He actually really enjoys gaming with you though
You two somehow just get closer during your gaming sessions, you learn more about each other than you have even while dating
Sometimes he thinks you'd get bored of it after a while and will hesitate to ask you if you wanted to join him
"Hey, Y/n? So, there's a championship happening and, you know, if you have the time, I wanted to know if you wanted to join?"
"There's a championship? Shell yeah, D! Let me get my snacks, I'll be right there!"
You two have so much fun, and your love for each other and gaming has definitely grown.
Leo: What is your biggest weakness?
Y/n: I can be uncooperative.
Leo: Okay, can you give me an example?
Y/n: No.
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Donnie: English is a difficult language. It can be understood through tough thorough thought, though.
Y/n: You need to stop.
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Mikey: I'm incredibly fast at math.
Y/n: Alright, what's 30x17?
Mikey: 47
Y/n: That's not even close.
Mikey: But it was fast.
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Raph: Must be hard not being able to laugh
Y/n: I do have a sense of humor you know
Raph: I’ve never heard you laugh before
Y/n: I’ve never heard you say anything funny
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Donnie: WHAT’S YOUR TYPE
Y/n: Anything, honestly, but nerds especially
Donnie, desperately, as Y/n bleeds out: YOUR BLOOD TYPE
Y/n: Oh! B positive.
Donnie: DONT TRY TO CHEER ME UP JUST TELL ME YOUR BLOOD TYPE
Y/n:
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Leo: I trust Y/n.
Donnie: You think they know what they're doing?
Leo: I wouldn't go that far.
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Leo: Y/n, keep an eye on Raph today. He’s going to say something to the wrong person and get punched.
Y/n: Sure, I’d love to see Raph get punched.
Leo: Try again.
Y/n, sighing: I will stop Raph from getting punched.
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Mikey: Are you sure this is the right direction?
Y/n: Certainly, I'm as sure as I am honest!
Donnie: In that case, we're definitely lost.
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Mikey: Yo is Raph sleeping or dead?
Y/n: Hopefully dead, I hated his guts.
Donnie: Yeah, so did I.
Raph: Okay first of all, fuck you-
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Raph: You lying, cheating, piece of shit!
Y/n: Oh yeah? You’re the idiot who thinks you can get away with everything you do. WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD
Raph: I’m leaving you, and I’M TAKING DONNIE AND MIKEY WITH ME
Leo, picking up the monopoly board: I think we’re gonna stop playing now.
Have this while I work on getting something out for tomorrow :)
A/N: Anon gave me plenty of ideas and I loved them all, so how could I not do every single one? Thank you lovely <3 I’ll tag the next few ideas when they’re done! Got a few requests in the drafts!
Pairing(s): Rise!Leo x GN!Reader, Rise!Donnie x GN!Reader, Rise!Mikey x GN!Reader, Rise!Raph x GN!Reader, Rise!April x GN!Reader
Romantic/Platonic
Warning(s): None, pure sweetness
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Leonardo
Surprising Leo with a box of homemade fudge brownies was the best idea you have had for a while.
When he saw you rock up to the lair with the box in your hands, he tried his best to keep his smile from stretching too far across his face. He failed and you easily noticed.
”Happy Valentines Day!”
Even with your large smile and flushed cheeks, there was a small worrying in your stomach that he wouldn’t like them, but you did your best to push them aside as he kissed your cheek and gently took the box from you.
He chuckles softly when he opens the box, marvelling at the goodness inside, “All these just for little ol’ me? You shouldn’t have. Why, we both know you’re sweet enough for me.”
You roll your eyes and nudge him, your cheeks only getting warmer by the minute.
When you tell him that you made them yourself his eyes instantly soften.
His little act drops fairly quickly after that and you instantly pick up on him shifting around on his feet, was he even sweating?
He tells you to wait where you are before quickly making his way to his room, leaving you there confused before he comes running back with his hands behind his shell.
“So, I decided not to make you anything in case it wasn’t, uh, edible, but I got you these…”
You were going to say that his cooking wasn’t even bad before he reveals what he had been hiding.
Your eyes widen at the seriously large bouquet of roses, the flowers a deep red.
”Leo.” You breathe out, taking the bouquet from him with so much care as the scent hits your nose, “They’re—“
“Beautiful?” You tear your eyes away from the flowers to see him staring at you with such a soft smile, his eyes taking in your features, “Yeah, I know.”
You spent the rest of the day cuddled up in his room, sharing the brownies while he runs his hand along your back, the two of you just enjoying the moment.
Donatello
You weren’t sure at first if Donnie would really want to celebrate a day of romance, he loved you, you knew that, but you didn’t want to make him uncomfortable with such a big display of affection.
It was you though, so you were still going to make him something, just nothing over the top.
In the end, you made him chocolate cake pops!
They were small, delicious and bite sized so that he didn’t have to get his hands dirty if he was working in his lab.
With the sweets in hand, you surprisingly found Donnie outside of his lab, the turtle pacing backwards and forwards, muttering to himself under his breath.
”Donnie?”
Your voice snaps him out of his mini trance, and when he turns around to fully face you, you couldn’t help but notice the red heart shaped box in his hands.
”Y/n! I knew you were there, of course I did.” He clears his throat and straightens his hunched posture to stride up to you with jelly legs, his confident smile coming off more sheepish if anything.
He breathes in deeply, eyes closing as he holds out the box to you, “Happy Valentines Day.”
You weren’t expecting this, not at all. In your shock, it must have looked like you were hesitating to take the box which makes Donnie freak out internally.
”I know, cliché, right? You don’t have to take it if you don’t want—“
“No, wait! D, I love it.” You quickly grasp his wrist gently, a large grin spread across your cheeks, “I really, really love it. Thank you.”
You place the box under your arm, all the while Donnie rubs the nape of his neck, “Of course you would, I knew that…”
You hold back a small laugh and instead hold out your own gift, “Here, Happy Valentine’s Day. I made them myself.”
”You made…?” His voice fades as he stares down at the box, taking it as if it was his first born. He lifts the lid to stare in amazement at the cake pops.
Just knowing that you made them for him had his heart melting. How’d he get so lucky?
”Have I told you how much I love you? Because I love you.” He whispers ever so softly, taking your hand as he leads you to his lab.
“I love you too, Tello. I love you too.”
Michelangelo
Of course you had to make something sweet for your precious boyfriend, you would make him sweets everyday if you could!
You spent little to almost no time in thinking up what to make him, the answer was simple honestly.
Cupcakes! You felt like they suited him really well, and who doesn’t like cupcakes?
You might have made them early in the morning, just so they were made fresh. If you were going to do it, you were going to do it right. Forget about being tired!
Most likely smelling lightly of frosting despite showering before coming down to the lair, you had a small skip in your step as you called out for Mikey.
You barely had time to spot his orange bandana tails before he engulfed you in a tight embrace, his face nuzzling into the corner of your neck, your box of goodies almost crashing to the floor before you managed to hold them out of the way of the hug.
”Happy Valentine’s Day, sweetheart!” He lightly sways you from side to side, his happy laughter filling you with so much glee that you had to hug him back with the same enthusiasm.
”Mikey! Happy Valentine’s Day!”
You manage to part ways after a few minutes of cheek and forehead kisses, bright smiles on your faces with just as bright cheeks.
”I have something for you.” You grin, presenting the container to him which he quickly takes notice of.
Little stars basically fill his eyes, his hand coming up to cover his mouth for a moment, “You made me cupcakes?” He squeaks.
You furiously nod your head, which somehow makes him even more energetic.
”I made you cupcakes too!”
”Aww, you did?” You bounce on your toes, toothy smile never once leaving your face, “You didn’t have to!”
”Of course I did! Now we just have more to go around! Come on, I’ll show you! I tried to make the icing look like our faces!”
How you managed to eat his amazingly decorated cupcakes was a mystery, but you both ate enough to have you both passed out on his bed, bodies tangled up with each other.
Raphael
Your boyfriend was the sweetest being on earth, and you felt like you needed to show him that. And what better day then Valentine’s Day?
You ended up baking him some cute sugar heart cookies with little ‘I <3 U’s and ‘Cutie’s and other wholesome words written in icing on them.
You made sure to do multiple batches, the more the merrier? You wouldn’t be surprised if his brothers tried to steal a few when the two of you weren’t looking anyway.
With the cookies safely in your grasp, you ventured into the lair with your sights on finding Raph. You didn’t expect to find him in the kitchen, the large turtle muttering and whining to himself as he goes through everything.
“Raph?”
His shout of surprise and the sound of his shell hitting something scared the both of you.
”Y/n, you’re here! Now! Great!” He manages to say between clenched teeth, his eyes never meeting your own.
”Of course I am, silly. I made you something, here! Happy Valentine’s Day.” You hold out the container of colourful cookies, but they never leave your hands.
”You made them? For me?” His hand slowly reaches out for the container but he quickly retreats, holding his hand with his other as if he’d been burned. “I can’t- I don’t deserve them.”
”Pardon?” Your eyebrows furrow, a small frown appearing on your face, “Honey, what do you mean?”
His shoulders slump forward as he sighs, fingers tapping together, “I tried to make you something…a lot of somethings actually, but every time I did, it just ended up a disaster.” He mutters, eyes downcast.
Your heart squeezes in your chest as you place the container down, instead placing a delicate hand on Raph’s cheek. “Oh, honey.”
He slowly lifts his head to meet your love filled gaze, “I don’t care that you don’t have anything to give me. I’m just honoured that you kept trying to make me something however many times you did! It’s sweet, thank you.”
You place a gentle peck on both his lips and forehead, sliding your hand from his face to take him by the hand while also grabbing the container again, “Come on, we can watch a movie while sharing these, sound good?”
He stares at you with half lidded eyes, the most softest face you had ever seen coming from him as he squeezes your hand back, “Sounds perfect.”
April
You had been fretting over this day for a few months, you might have been over thinking things but you just wanted April to enjoy her Valentine’s Day gift
You didn’t want to go too overboard and freak her out, but you also didn’t just want to buy something from the store, so you decided to make her something yourself!
In the end you bought some of the best looking and fresh strawberries and dipped them in chocolate, drizzled with white chocolate to top it all off. It was sweet, just like her, you thought. You also baked up some chocolate cookies, just to add some crunch.
You met her at the park, her suggestion, the cookies and chocolate strawberries placed in a bag that’ll keep them cold and stop them from melting. So you hoped anyway.
”Y/n, over here!”
Your girlfriends familiar voice catches your attention, your gaze shifting from the lake besides you to — what?
”Oh, wow. April, you did all this?”
Sitting cross legged on a picnic blanket was a grinning April, the woman patting a space besides her.
She had really gone all out. There were little sandwiches made, fruit salad in a container, an actual picnic basket filled with wrapped chocolates, and so much more that you couldn’t even begin to believe.
”Of course I did, gotta impress you somehow.” She chuckles as you finally take a seat next to her, eyes still wide in shock. She hesitated before adding softly, “It’s not too much, is it?”
“What? No! This is amazing, I just wish I brought more.” You laugh airily, showing her the strawberries and cookies you made, placing them besides the sandwiches- which you noticed were also your favourite.
”You kidding? No way! Babe, these look amazing.” She praises, already reaching for one of the strawberries. She takes a bite, humming at the flavour and sweetness, “Did you make these?”
”I sure did.” You beam, grabbing one for yourself and taking a bite.
”Even better.” April mutters, licking her lip clean of the chocolate, “Now let me feed you all romantic like and rub it in everyone else’s faces that we are the most romantic couple this place has ever seen!”
If so, could I request head-cannons, or anything you like really, of Splinter (can be 2012 or rottmnt) becoming a father figure for a reader who doesn’t have one? The reader becomes friends with the turtles and spends a lot of time at the lair, obviously because they want to spend time with their turtle buds, but also because they really like talking to Splinter and he kinda picks up on it after a while and decides “yep, I have a 5th kid now”.
Sorry if this is a bit of a strange request.
Father Figure ⭐️ Splinter (Platonic)
A/N: This wasn’t a strange request at all, I love requests like this because they really pull at my heartstrings. Was super fun to write, and I tried my best not to tear up as Father/Child scenes make me emotional lmao
Pairing(s): Platonic!Splinter x GN!Reader
Warning(s): Like, two swear words, teeny tiny bit of angst? Overall very soft <3
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Spending so much of your free time down in the lair meant not only hanging out with the turtles, but also becoming close to their dad, Splinter.
So much time in fact that it started to feel like he was becoming your own dad.
The first time you had a proper conversation with him was when you were having a sleepover at the lair. While everyone else was knocked out cold in their own rooms, you couldn’t catch a wink of sleep, so you decided to check out the one place the guys spend most of their time; the Dojo.
You first thought was to just marvel at the range of weapons they had, but you weren’t even close to doing that when you spotted a meditating Splinter sitting silently in the middle of the room.
Breathing a sigh of relief that the sound of you entering the room didn’t disturb him, you went to back out when his voice startled you. “Cannot sleep?”
Ah, shit. You fucked up.
Not wanting to be rude, you sheepishly nod, “Yeah, I’m really sorry for disturbing you. I just wanted to try and tire myself out by walking around.”
It was then that he gently patted the space in front of him, inviting you over. With nothing else to do and honestly, why would you even decline, you complied and sat in front of him.
That night the two of you talked for a few hours. It started off a little bit awkward on your part, not knowing exactly what to say to him, but he was kind enough to lead the conversation.
You talked about the turtles, when they were younger and just learning how to defend themselves, about some of your future plans, if you had any that is, and if not, he would try and give you a push in the right direction with small ideas he thought would suit you.
At some point, your home life was brought up. You explained to him that it was just you and your mother when you were growing up. You never had a proper father figure, but you would never trade your mother in for the world.
He tells you that your mother did a wonderful job of bringing you up :’)
As time went by, you spent more and more time with Splinter. He’s shown you a few defensive moves in case anything were to happen when the boys weren’t around to help you, to which you profusely thanked him for. He was so proud when you managed to pin him down once (though he wouldn’t tell you that he was obviously going easy)
You two drink tea together a lot, and if you didn’t like tea, he would manage to find you something you would prefer.
At some point he begins to call you his child, it started off as ‘Okay, it’s because I’m a teenager, I understand’, but at some point to both you and him it starts sounding more like he’s definitely adopted you. And he has.
He tells you about Miwa and his past family, which you take in with watery eyes and a soft smile. At that point, you knew you were apart of the family.
Sometimes the guys like to tease you and Splinter, Raph often stating that “Well since you’re his favourite child-“
You would just grin with your hands on your hips, “I am the favourite child, thank you very much. Now if you excuse me, I’m telling dad that you ate my slice of pizza.” Just to be petty lmao
If you’re ever upset, your go to person would be Splinter. Something about the way he hugs you so tightly, with so much care in his embrace just makes you sob it all out until you felt better, his calming words making everything seem so little.
When Father’s Day arrives, you might or might not have actually celebrated it with him and the turtles. You bought him an actual cake that you all shared, and took plenty of photos to hang around the lair and in his room. It was a day to remember, especially when you could spot the little tears in his eyes.
Overall, Splinter is the best dad you could ever want, and you make sure he knows that.
Y/n: You really put aside everything and came all this way for me? How did you even get here so fast?
Raph: Several traffic violations.
Leo: Three counts of resisting arrest.
Donnie: Roughly thirteen cans of energy drinks.
Mikey: Also, that’s not our car.
———
Leo: I’m an idiot.
Donnie:
Y/n:
Raph:
Mikey:
Leo:
Donnie: If you’re waiting for us to disagree, this is going to be a long day.
———
Leo: We need more help. Maybe I should call my friends.
Donnie: ... Your what?
Leo: My friends.
Y/n: Is he saying “friends”?
Raph: I think he’s being sarcastic.
Mikey: No, no, no, this is delirium, he’s cracked from being awake all night. Hey, Leo! All of your friends are in this room.
Leo: I have other friends! You asked me to make new friends, I made new friends! It was a task. I complete tasks.
———
Leo: I’ve done a lot of dumb stuff.
Donnie: I witnessed the dumb stuff.
Y/n: I recorded the dumb stuff.
Mikey: I joined in on the dumb stuff.
Raph: I TRIED TO STOP YOU FROM DOING THE DUMB STUFF!!!
———
Leo: Bye Y/n! Bye Donnie! Bye Raph! Bye Mikey! Bye Y/n!
Donnie: You said ‘bye Y/n’ twice.
Leo: I like Y/n.
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I’m begging y’all, please give me ROTTMNT requests 🙏🙏🙏🙏
So, I’m alive and I’ve made some changes to what I’m able to write. I’m no longer taking requests for MCYT, simply because I’m not interested in the fandom as much as I used to be. But! I will leave my previous works up and maybe one day finish the requests that are in my drafts. However, saying goodbye to one fandom, I’m taking on a few more! I’m hyperfixating on TMNT and ROTTMNT at the moment, so some requests for them would be amazing, and I’ve also added a old time favourite of mine, Ninjago! I could be adding more fandoms at some point, so keep an eye on my masterlist!
