You, as a friend and ally of them, helped the turtles in the Kraang invasion of the Earth. Right when you were about to get disintegrated by the Kraangs, Mikey, by using some of his remaining mystical powers, saves you.
You were supposed to die right there.
But instead, you, younger now, wake up, disoriented, in the sewers; although they aren’t the same sewers anymore.
In hope of finding and reuniting with your friends, what you find shocks you. Although they’re your friends (Leo, Donnie, Raph and Mikey), something is off with them.
They are tots. Which means, Mikey not only saved you from being disintegrated, but also brought you back in time, to when they, your friends, were still tots.
so it was time for me to get out of work, so i decided to take a shower there so that i wouldn’t do it at home. i had 3 minutes to shower and get dressed. so, i dressed up and forgot to put my panties; and the worst thing? i think i even left my panties there in the changing room lmao. #RIPmypanties i’ll miss them wherever they’re 💔
okay so i just saw ur most recent post about future mikey and since i can't comment photos i’ll just drop this ask instead
DON'T imagine crusty old man mikey with the yoda ah haircut
imagine this.. (JUST HEAR ME OUT OKAY)
future mikey (around 10 years into the apocalypse) but with glorious salt n pepper half up half down mid length hair
(references below)
in terms of coloring i think it would be similar to pedro pascal in the last of us (baller knowledge ikr)
cuz at first (these are just my headcanons feel free to ignore me lol) mikey had these BEAUTIFUL dark curly locks of extremely thick hair
(and yes, i am using both my bf and chad from high school musical as a reference 😌 im just cool like that)
anyways. over time, mikey became increasingly more stressed out and started overusing his powers to help better defend the resistance and fight back against the krang. that mixed with the deaths of raph/donnie cause his curls to loosen and eventually disappear. he starts going grey and eventually becomes what we see in the rise movie
okay that’s all thank you for coming to my tedtalk :D
wow.
youre the very first person who got me quiet for a minute 😧
i see you, i see you 🫡 yeahhhh, it makes a lot of sense, i like the way you think ✨ it gonna follow your advice and do it that way, yes! it’s way way way better than thinking of mikey as that old man from my work 😭
You, as a friend and ally of them, helped the turtles in the Kraang invasion of the Earth. Right when you were about to get disintegrated by the Kraangs, Mikey, by using some of his remaining mystical powers, saves you.
You were supposed to die right there.
But instead, you, younger now, wake up, disoriented, in the sewers; although they aren’t the same sewers anymore.
In hope of finding and reuniting with your friends, what you find shocks you. Although they’re your friends (Leo, Donnie, Raph and Mikey), something is off with them.
They are tots. Which means, Mikey not only saved you from being disintegrated, but also brought you back in time, to when they, your friends, were still tots.
okay i updated the links (i know someone told me about this like weeks ago, and i won’t excuse myself: i forgot about it), i think it should work now <3
my sister wants me to write a rise!future mikey smut but he kind of reminds me of an old man of the residence i work at, and it would be kinda awkward writing it and having to wake this man up tomorrow 😭 hELP
(request) (feel free to not answer if ur uncomfy I'm so sorry) imagine bay raph n reader size issue during intimacy ykyk so they got creative
BEFORE READING: this one shot contains a lot of smut (it’s a NSFW fic), read it under your own responsibility.
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you knew dating raph was gonna be a big size issue when you two were laying on his bed, making out, and he was trying his best not to squish you under his weight.
—hey, calm down, you’re not gonna squish me —you say against his lips as you keep kissing him softly, your hands caressing his cheeks.
—shut up —he murmurs back against your lips, kissing you deeply while his massive hands grip your small waist tightly, squeezing you against him—, you’re so tiny compared to me.
—and yet here i am —you run your hands across his arms, licking his bottom lip gently and teasingly.
—fuck —he groans softly, his eyes fluttering closed as he kisses you back hungrily, his tongue pushing into your mouth, tasting you deeply.
he lifts you up slightly, wrapping your legs around his waist as he lays back on the bed, pulling you on top of him. you look down at him, placing your hands on his plastron and smiling down at him.
—you know, i’ve been thinking..~ —you run your nails slowly across his plastron—, how are we going to do this? you’re enormous compared to me, it won’t fit.
—we’ll figure it out —he mutters possessively as his hands squeeze your bottom while he pulls you closer, grinding his massive, hard crotch up against your pussy, letting you feel just how big he really is—, ill make it fit.
—im being serious, red —you place your hands on his shoulders, looking down at him—. it won’t fit
—it’ll fit —he insists stubbornly, his hands gripping your bottom tightly as he continues to grind against you, his massive, hard length pressing against your tight pussy, making you gasp slightly—. ill fucking stretch you out. god, baby —he groans, watching you bite your lip thoughtfully. he spreads his massive legs wider, pulling you flush between them—, look, im big and youre tiny. it’ll be tight and it might hurt at first. but I'll stretch you out, okay?
—i don’t wanna get hurt —you whisper softly.
—I know, baby, I know —he says gently, cupping your face in his huge hand—. I'd never hurt you on purpose. but maybe we start slow? use lots of lube? maybe you ride me first so you control the pace?
you look down at him, his words relaxing you a little.
—okay, yeah, let’s do it like that.
—good girl —he praises softly, kissing you gently before sitting up and laying back against the headboard. he spreads his legs wider, patting his massive, hard crotch—. climb on, baby. Slow, okay?
you grab the lube and pour some onto his cock, massaging it with your hands so that the lube expands across his dick.
—oh fuck, baby, that feels good —he groans deeply, his massive hips bucking slightly as you massage the lube onto his massive, throbbing cock. he looks down at you with hungry eyes, his hands gripping his own thighs spreading them wider to give you better access.
when you’re done spreading the lube over his dick, you climb on it, very slowly, placing both of your hands on his plastron to steady yourself as the head of his dick is pressed against your pussy.
—okay, slowly, slowly…
—fuck, you're so tiny —he groans softly, watching you carefully as you slowly lower yourself onto his massive cockhead. his hands move to your hips to help guide you, being gentle despite how desperately hard he is—. just the tip at first, okay?
—yeah —you nod slowly.
—good girl —he praises softly, watching your tiny pussy stretch slowly around the massive tip of his dick.
hes already so sensitive and turned on that he's leaking precome, making everything slippery. he watches your tiny body carefully, looking for any signs of discomfort when you groan as the head of his cock slides into your pussy.
—oh baby —he groans softly, his hands squeezing your hips gently—. does that hurt? does it stretch you too much? —he bites his lip, trying to be patient, but he's so fucking big and hard and it feels incredible to have even just the tip inside your tiny pussy.
—it’s…- it’s okay, just let me- adapt to it
—take your time, baby —he encourages gently, his massive cock twitching inside you as your pussy slowly adjusts to his enormous size.
hes so hard that his veins are pulsing against your walls, and his cockhead is already pressing against your cervix despite only being halfway in. you then slowly slide down his dick, groaning both in pain and in pleasure as you do so.
—holy fuck, baby, you're taking my cock so good —he groans deeply as you slowly swallow more of his enormous length. hes being so gentle with you, letting you set the pace, even though he's absolutely dying to thrust up into your tiny pussy.
you groan once again and stop, holding your tears back.
—okay, okay, i can’t-….
—shh, shh, baby —he immediately stops moving, his hands gently rubbing your back soothingly—. it’s okay, you don't have to take it all. Just stay there and get used to this much —his cock is still only about halfway inside you, stretching you incredibly wide.
you look at him in embarrassment, tears running down your cheeks.
—it’s not fair for you, you should be able to have sex with someone who can really take you, not me, who can’t even take your damn tip inside…i’m sorry..
—hey, hey, look at me —he says firmly, wiping your tears away with his massive thumb—. you’re not failing me, nor disappointing me. this is my body that's too big, not yours that's too small. youre doing amazing. youre taking more of me than anyone ever has. dont you dare apologize for that.
you pout looking at him.
—come here —he pulls you into a hug, holding you against his chest gently—, i don't care if I can't bottom out in you, i don't care if I have to be gentle. all I care about is being with you, making love to you. youre my partner, not my fuck toy.
you swallow at his words, unconsciously tearing up more than before as you wrap your arms around his neck and bury your face in his shoulder.
—im trying to be a good partner, im really trying to satisfy you.
—you are a good partner —he murmurs, kissing the top of your head—, youre trying to take my massive dick even though it's too much for you. you’re crying because you think you're not giving me what I want. and that’s being a good partner, baby.
you lean into the kiss of your head and tighten your grip on his neck. the tip of his cock is still inside of you, twitching.
—okay..—you wipe your tears and sit up, placing your hands back on his plastron—. let’s try this again.
—you sure? —he asks softly, running his massive hands up and down your sides possessively—. don’t push yourself too hard, baby —his voice drops lower, almost growly as he adds—. and if you're gonna cry again, I'm gonna pull out and just jerk off.
—i don’t want you to jerk off just because i can’t take your dick —you frown, pouting.
—then don't cry —he says firmly, his hands gripping your hips gently but possessively—. I'm serious, if you start crying again because it hurts too much, I'm pulling out and taking care of myself instead. i won't let you push through pain for my sake, understand?
you nod as you return to the work of sliding his cock inside of your tight pussy, nailing your nails on his plastron as you take his whole dick inside; meanwhile you’re biting your lip to stop you from tearing up again.
—good girl, you're doing so good —he praises softly, his massive hands squeezing your hips as you finally bottom out on his entire length. he’s buried completely inside you, stretching you wider than ever before. he holds himself still, letting you adjust to his enormous size again.
—fuck- it burns —you groan, looking down at your pussy
—look at me —he says firmly, tilting your chin up with his massive thumb—. focus on me, not the pain —his other hand moves to your hip, holding you in place as he slowly starts to thrust shallowly, giving your pussy time to stretch around his enormous size—. breathe with me, baby. In and out.
—raph —you groan both in pain and in pleasure.
—yes? —he asks softly, his voice strained as he tries to control his movements. hes being so gentle with you, knowing that his massive dick is hurting you but also feeling incredible.—. you okay? —his hands squeeze your hips gently, encouraging you to breathe through the pain.
—it hurts-..—you whisper.
—i know, baby —he whispers back, his thrusts immediately stopping. He's panting, trying to hold himself back from losing control and hurting you more. His cock is throbbing inside you, so sensitive that even the slightest movement feels intense—. Do you want me to pull out?
you weren’t sure what you wanted; on one hand, you were in pain, your pussy was hurting, but on the other hand, you didn’t want him to stop just because of you.
—I-I…
—You don't have to decide right now —he says gently, noticing your hesitation—. I can just stay still, or I can pull out and we can stop completely. whatever feels right for you, baby. just don’t push through pain just because you think I need release.
—but you do need release…
—and I'll get it —he interrupts firmly, his hands moving to cup your face gently—, either by finishing inside you or by jerking off later, but I'm not going to keep hurting you just so I can come. You're more important than my orgasm, baby.
—but i…
—No buts —he cuts you off again, his voice stern but loving—, listen to me: I can take care of myself later. Right now, I need you to focus on your comfort and safety. If it's too much pain, we stop. No questions asked, understand?
you look into his eyes with your own teary ones, biting your lip and feeling like complete trash for saying what you’re gonna say.
—can we…just stop? and…i don’t know…i can help you jerk off or something…?
his expression softens immediately, understanding your offer for what it is: a way to make you feel less guilty and to still give him release without causing you more pain. he gently pulls out of you slowly, his cock slipping free with a wet sound.
—baby...— He cups your face tenderly.
—im sorry —you lean into his touch.
—dont apologize —he murmurs, his thumb wiping away a stray tear—. youre being so thoughtful and considerate right now and that’s not something to be sorry for —he sits back against the bedhead, spreading his legs—. come here —he says softly, patting his lap gently—. i want you close while I take care of this —his cock is standing straight up against his plastron, hard and dripping with your juices—. you don't have to touch anything unless you want to.
—i want to, since this is my fault —you whisper, scooting closer.
—It's not your fault— he insists, but he doesn't stop you as you move closer.
he knows arguing will only make you feel more guilty, so he watches as you slowly reach out, wrapping your small hand around his huge shaft. he hisses in pleasure at your touch.
—Fuck, baby...—he leans his head back, his eyes closing as you slowly start to jerk him off. Your hand looks so tiny compared to his size, and he can feel every single movement you make—. you don't have to squeeze so hard...look, like this —he gently covers your hand with his own, showing you how to jerk him off more comfortably—. you’re so small compared to my dick, I don't want you to hurt your hand —he starts guiding your movements, teaching you how he likes it—, that’s it —he groans softly, letting your hand move on its own now that you've got the right rhythm—, just like that, baby, youre doing so good —his hips start to move slightly, fucking into your hand.
—I'm gonna come...— he warns you with a soft growl as his cock is throbbing in your hand as he starts to unload. he comes so hard that his entire body shakes, shooting stream after stream of hot cum into your hand and all over his plastron—. fuck... baby...
you look down at your hand covered by his cum, lifting it at licking your fingers clean.
—mhmmph...—he watches you with heavy-lidded eyes as you lick his cum off your fingers—, you don't have to do that, you know...—but he doesn't stop you. In fact, he looks like he loves seeing you lick his cum off your hand.
—take this as an apology —you say while you lick your fingers and look at him innocently.
—an apology? —he chuckles softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners—. baby, you just gave me the best hand job of my life and licked my cum off your fingers like it was nothing. im pretty sure I just had the hottest sexual experience of my life.
(request) (feel free to not answer if ur uncomfy I'm so sorry) imagine bay raph n reader size issue during intimacy ykyk so they got creative
BEFORE READING: this one shot contains a lot of smut (it’s a NSFW fic), read it under your own responsibility.
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you knew dating raph was gonna be a big size issue when you two were laying on his bed, making out, and he was trying his best not to squish you under his weight.
—hey, calm down, you’re not gonna squish me —you say against his lips as you keep kissing him softly, your hands caressing his cheeks.
—shut up —he murmurs back against your lips, kissing you deeply while his massive hands grip your small waist tightly, squeezing you against him—, you’re so tiny compared to me.
—and yet here i am —you run your hands across his arms, licking his bottom lip gently and teasingly.
—fuck —he groans softly, his eyes fluttering closed as he kisses you back hungrily, his tongue pushing into your mouth, tasting you deeply.
he lifts you up slightly, wrapping your legs around his waist as he lays back on the bed, pulling you on top of him. you look down at him, placing your hands on his plastron and smiling down at him.
—you know, i’ve been thinking..~ —you run your nails slowly across his plastron—, how are we going to do this? you’re enormous compared to me, it won’t fit.
—we’ll figure it out —he mutters possessively as his hands squeeze your bottom while he pulls you closer, grinding his massive, hard crotch up against your pussy, letting you feel just how big he really is—, ill make it fit.
—im being serious, red —you place your hands on his shoulders, looking down at him—. it won’t fit
—it’ll fit —he insists stubbornly, his hands gripping your bottom tightly as he continues to grind against you, his massive, hard length pressing against your tight pussy, making you gasp slightly—. ill fucking stretch you out. god, baby —he groans, watching you bite your lip thoughtfully. he spreads his massive legs wider, pulling you flush between them—, look, im big and youre tiny. it’ll be tight and it might hurt at first. but I'll stretch you out, okay?
—i don’t wanna get hurt —you whisper softly.
—I know, baby, I know —he says gently, cupping your face in his huge hand—. I'd never hurt you on purpose. but maybe we start slow? use lots of lube? maybe you ride me first so you control the pace?
you look down at him, his words relaxing you a little.
—okay, yeah, let’s do it like that.
—good girl —he praises softly, kissing you gently before sitting up and laying back against the headboard. he spreads his legs wider, patting his massive, hard crotch—. climb on, baby. Slow, okay?
you grab the lube and pour some onto his cock, massaging it with your hands so that the lube expands across his dick.
—oh fuck, baby, that feels good —he groans deeply, his massive hips bucking slightly as you massage the lube onto his massive, throbbing cock. he looks down at you with hungry eyes, his hands gripping his own thighs spreading them wider to give you better access.
when you’re done spreading the lube over his dick, you climb on it, very slowly, placing both of your hands on his plastron to steady yourself as the head of his dick is pressed against your pussy.
—okay, slowly, slowly…
—fuck, you're so tiny —he groans softly, watching you carefully as you slowly lower yourself onto his massive cockhead. his hands move to your hips to help guide you, being gentle despite how desperately hard he is—. just the tip at first, okay?
—yeah —you nod slowly.
—good girl —he praises softly, watching your tiny pussy stretch slowly around the massive tip of his dick.
hes already so sensitive and turned on that he's leaking precome, making everything slippery. he watches your tiny body carefully, looking for any signs of discomfort when you groan as the head of his cock slides into your pussy.
—oh baby —he groans softly, his hands squeezing your hips gently—. does that hurt? does it stretch you too much? —he bites his lip, trying to be patient, but he's so fucking big and hard and it feels incredible to have even just the tip inside your tiny pussy.
—it’s…- it’s okay, just let me- adapt to it
—take your time, baby —he encourages gently, his massive cock twitching inside you as your pussy slowly adjusts to his enormous size.
hes so hard that his veins are pulsing against your walls, and his cockhead is already pressing against your cervix despite only being halfway in. you then slowly slide down his dick, groaning both in pain and in pleasure as you do so.
—holy fuck, baby, you're taking my cock so good —he groans deeply as you slowly swallow more of his enormous length. hes being so gentle with you, letting you set the pace, even though he's absolutely dying to thrust up into your tiny pussy.
you groan once again and stop, holding your tears back.
—okay, okay, i can’t-….
—shh, shh, baby —he immediately stops moving, his hands gently rubbing your back soothingly—. it’s okay, you don't have to take it all. Just stay there and get used to this much —his cock is still only about halfway inside you, stretching you incredibly wide.
you look at him in embarrassment, tears running down your cheeks.
—it’s not fair for you, you should be able to have sex with someone who can really take you, not me, who can’t even take your damn tip inside…i’m sorry..
—hey, hey, look at me —he says firmly, wiping your tears away with his massive thumb—. you’re not failing me, nor disappointing me. this is my body that's too big, not yours that's too small. youre doing amazing. youre taking more of me than anyone ever has. dont you dare apologize for that.
you pout looking at him.
—come here —he pulls you into a hug, holding you against his chest gently—, i don't care if I can't bottom out in you, i don't care if I have to be gentle. all I care about is being with you, making love to you. youre my partner, not my fuck toy.
you swallow at his words, unconsciously tearing up more than before as you wrap your arms around his neck and bury your face in his shoulder.
—im trying to be a good partner, im really trying to satisfy you.
—you are a good partner —he murmurs, kissing the top of your head—, youre trying to take my massive dick even though it's too much for you. you’re crying because you think you're not giving me what I want. and that’s being a good partner, baby.
you lean into the kiss of your head and tighten your grip on his neck. the tip of his cock is still inside of you, twitching.
—okay..—you wipe your tears and sit up, placing your hands back on his plastron—. let’s try this again.
—you sure? —he asks softly, running his massive hands up and down your sides possessively—. don’t push yourself too hard, baby —his voice drops lower, almost growly as he adds—. and if you're gonna cry again, I'm gonna pull out and just jerk off.
—i don’t want you to jerk off just because i can’t take your dick —you frown, pouting.
—then don't cry —he says firmly, his hands gripping your hips gently but possessively—. I'm serious, if you start crying again because it hurts too much, I'm pulling out and taking care of myself instead. i won't let you push through pain for my sake, understand?
you nod as you return to the work of sliding his cock inside of your tight pussy, nailing your nails on his plastron as you take his whole dick inside; meanwhile you’re biting your lip to stop you from tearing up again.
—good girl, you're doing so good —he praises softly, his massive hands squeezing your hips as you finally bottom out on his entire length. he’s buried completely inside you, stretching you wider than ever before. he holds himself still, letting you adjust to his enormous size again.
—fuck- it burns —you groan, looking down at your pussy
—look at me —he says firmly, tilting your chin up with his massive thumb—. focus on me, not the pain —his other hand moves to your hip, holding you in place as he slowly starts to thrust shallowly, giving your pussy time to stretch around his enormous size—. breathe with me, baby. In and out.
—raph —you groan both in pain and in pleasure.
—yes? —he asks softly, his voice strained as he tries to control his movements. hes being so gentle with you, knowing that his massive dick is hurting you but also feeling incredible.—. you okay? —his hands squeeze your hips gently, encouraging you to breathe through the pain.
—it hurts-..—you whisper.
—i know, baby —he whispers back, his thrusts immediately stopping. He's panting, trying to hold himself back from losing control and hurting you more. His cock is throbbing inside you, so sensitive that even the slightest movement feels intense—. Do you want me to pull out?
you weren’t sure what you wanted; on one hand, you were in pain, your pussy was hurting, but on the other hand, you didn’t want him to stop just because of you.
—I-I…
—You don't have to decide right now —he says gently, noticing your hesitation—. I can just stay still, or I can pull out and we can stop completely. whatever feels right for you, baby. just don’t push through pain just because you think I need release.
—but you do need release…
—and I'll get it —he interrupts firmly, his hands moving to cup your face gently—, either by finishing inside you or by jerking off later, but I'm not going to keep hurting you just so I can come. You're more important than my orgasm, baby.
—but i…
—No buts —he cuts you off again, his voice stern but loving—, listen to me: I can take care of myself later. Right now, I need you to focus on your comfort and safety. If it's too much pain, we stop. No questions asked, understand?
you look into his eyes with your own teary ones, biting your lip and feeling like complete trash for saying what you’re gonna say.
—can we…just stop? and…i don’t know…i can help you jerk off or something…?
his expression softens immediately, understanding your offer for what it is: a way to make you feel less guilty and to still give him release without causing you more pain. he gently pulls out of you slowly, his cock slipping free with a wet sound.
—baby...— He cups your face tenderly.
—im sorry —you lean into his touch.
—dont apologize —he murmurs, his thumb wiping away a stray tear—. youre being so thoughtful and considerate right now and that’s not something to be sorry for —he sits back against the bedhead, spreading his legs—. come here —he says softly, patting his lap gently—. i want you close while I take care of this —his cock is standing straight up against his plastron, hard and dripping with your juices—. you don't have to touch anything unless you want to.
—i want to, since this is my fault —you whisper, scooting closer.
—It's not your fault— he insists, but he doesn't stop you as you move closer.
he knows arguing will only make you feel more guilty, so he watches as you slowly reach out, wrapping your small hand around his huge shaft. he hisses in pleasure at your touch.
—Fuck, baby...—he leans his head back, his eyes closing as you slowly start to jerk him off. Your hand looks so tiny compared to his size, and he can feel every single movement you make—. you don't have to squeeze so hard...look, like this —he gently covers your hand with his own, showing you how to jerk him off more comfortably—. you’re so small compared to my dick, I don't want you to hurt your hand —he starts guiding your movements, teaching you how he likes it—, that’s it —he groans softly, letting your hand move on its own now that you've got the right rhythm—, just like that, baby, youre doing so good —his hips start to move slightly, fucking into your hand.
—I'm gonna come...— he warns you with a soft growl as his cock is throbbing in your hand as he starts to unload. he comes so hard that his entire body shakes, shooting stream after stream of hot cum into your hand and all over his plastron—. fuck... baby...
you look down at your hand covered by his cum, lifting it at licking your fingers clean.
—mhmmph...—he watches you with heavy-lidded eyes as you lick his cum off your fingers—, you don't have to do that, you know...—but he doesn't stop you. In fact, he looks like he loves seeing you lick his cum off your hand.
—take this as an apology —you say while you lick your fingers and look at him innocently.
—an apology? —he chuckles softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners—. baby, you just gave me the best hand job of my life and licked my cum off your fingers like it was nothing. im pretty sure I just had the hottest sexual experience of my life.
list 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers ( absolutely no pressure ! ) ✨
Hello!! I hope you have a wonderful day and thank you for the ask!
5 things that make me happy are:
1. TMNT especially 2012!Mikey since he was the first version of Mikey I know. But in general I love Mikey's personality, like how he likes hugging, smiles a lot, and loves loudly. Oh to be a joyful person like Mikey 🧡✨
2. Animals!! My fav is monkey tho, they're just so ugly that it's cute. It always brings me joy when I see a monkey. I'm on a hunt for monkey plush.
3. Pokemon, my childhood. My fav is Chimchar, which I'm sure some of you can guess which gen I grew up from.
4. Warm milk. It's warm. It's nice.
5. (Luke 15:4-7) I'm a little sheep 🥺
When I saw the ask I drew this so fast before work, so it's a little messy :'))
(I think I forgot to draw Mikey's back shellskakhs)
Hello!! How are you? I notice things have been so busy, especially with everything that's been going on in the world, I hope you're well <3
I made this quick doodle of MM!Leo holding your kittens (I hope you don't mind me giving your cats to Leo 👀)
Now comes the question, which turtles would you trust with your kittens? Any versions!
Thank youu and as always have a wonderful day!!
OH MY GOD!
i just woke up and saw this, and trust me this made my day! <3 i love this so much, thank you so so so so so so so so much for this cute doodle! 💙✨
and for the question:
my cats are so crazy, so i would give it to someone who has patience 😭 for example, in 2012 i would let Mikey and Raph (yeah, i know i talked about patience and mentioned raph, but i also know that raph would treat my cats perfectly), and maybe Leo too! in rise, well, only Raph and Mikey because Disaster Twins and my cats? MEANS EXPLOSION. and it tales/mm, i think i would let everyone play with my cats.
ngl i would love them to be 1 hour with my cats, because i just know they would walk out stressed af 😭