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@raphsweapondealer
Okay, dearest followers, be honest.
Which one of your fictional crushes do you truly believe that you could pull irl? Realistically. Taking all factors into account. Whether you were in their universe or not, up to you. But be HONEST.
None of them. For I do not leave my house. Thanks for coming to my Ted talk.
@leosgirl82 @scholastic-dragon @sharpwindow @leoandraphssoulmate @eveandtheturtles @raphsmuneca
Yeah, how much prep time Donnie got? He's got this
People want a third TMNT movie 🔥🔥🔥🔥
These movies were god tier! I want another!
What do you think of possessive turtles with their s/o? What do you think they'de be like? Other than marking their s/o that is
Ninja turtles + possessiveness
Ah, the smell of toxic relationships!
18+ I Ninja guys are mind to late twenties I kind of dark!turtles, kind of what I think the toxic aspects of dating them would actually be like. I MDNI I General verses
Leo
This bitch is too cocky to even think you can cheat on him, or fall for someone else. Yet!! He's still a mutant turtle, what if you hang out too much with someone who changes your mind?
You haven't answered in half an hour? Calls you.
Oh, you don't answer? haha, funny
* proceeds to spam*
via text, via calls, via social media
He just has this controlling habit of wanting to know where you are, with whom, and what you're doing.
You hate it, but when you confront him about it, he's always like
:( What do you mean? I'm just worried!
The foot clan's out there, you know?
Passive aggressive, honestly
It's not that he's being possessive! he just wants to make sure you're safe. *coughs * gaslighting * coughs*
He's sore when it doesn't work.
Donatello
Yeah, I don't how to tell you this but, your phone is tapped.
Just as you are about to leave to hang out with your friends, he makes the century's discoverment. It's happening again — "Please stay; it's important!"
Just five more minutes! *263536 hours later he still isn't done showing you *
Tracks your phone (in case of an emergency, of course)
Scoffs at you when you point out he's being possessive
Raphael
Behold, the "I can take you there" man.
Do you need to go to the store? He drives you! Get on the motorbike, enjoy the city lights ;)
You're hanging out with your friends? Don't worry; he'll give you a lift! No? Why not? Hmm, are you really hanging out with your friends?
Well, if he can't take you there, he can pick you up. How's that? :D Really so annoying.
Oh, you're clubbing? Guess what?! He's patrolling just in that same area. Isn't that great? Now he can wait for you to finish and walk you home!
Stalks your Instagram stories knowing he'll probably get angry, and then confronts you about the most random screenshots. Why are you touching this friend on the shoulder in this pic?! >:(
Seriously nerve-wracking.
Mikey
Listen, listen, we gotta give Mikey all the coins!! All the points because he's so subtle you don't even notice he's being passive until one day you're reflecting and * loud gasp * revelation.
He gives you a bracelet just like his own so you can wear it as a couple! In addition to many other things that are sometimes bought and sometimes handmade, but, the point is that they are all orange.
And you will say, how is that possessive?
BECAUSE, because, your friends ask, is orange your favorite color? And while it may be yes, it is an opportunity to mention that the color reminds you of your boyfriend.
In short, he gives you or does things that will force you to bring him into conversation with other people.
He is the first to comment on all your photos on social media, "How beautiful my angel!" which is a problem bc now your friends want to meet him * sweats * how the hell are you gonna explain? and what if someone in your group reveals the secret? * anxiety intensifies *
There is no one in your life who doesn't know that you have a boyfriend, which is not bad, but sometimes, Instead of his actions feeling genuine, it's more like he just wants everyone to know that you are taken.
"Yeah I don't know how to tell you this but your phone is tapped" bro, I am dead. THAT was hilarious
@mysticboombox
Girl. Idk how you do it. Every time. Just insane.
Papa's boys
I just love "Lone rat and cubs" episode, it's so sweet and their family relationship is everything to me, 😭❤
Little babies 😭
What is your opinion on Optimus Prime
you couldnt pay me to give a shit about gundam
Pretty sure gundams Japanese :/
This person just chose violence on two fandoms
I'M READY TO PLSY FORTNITE JUST FOR THIS AAAAA
Seeing Mikey shoot guns while Raph dances with goku is something I didn't think I needed to see until this day. Quality.
New Adventures
<previous
A storm had flared up. The rainfall so heavy Leo had to slow the van. But even this couldn't hold his full attention. The lighting illuminated those small faces as they slept. Streaking them with the pattern of the falling rain against the windows.
Leo's blue eyes repeatedly looked in the rearview. He had never been close to children before and he was struggling to come to terms with this decision he had made. What did he know about taking care of children? What did any of them know? If Splinter had still been alive, he could guide Leo on the matter.
But he wasn't.
Leo dropped his eyes to look at the road just as another bolt dashed across the sky, followed shortly after by the now familiar crack of thunder. A quiet sigh escaped him.
"You're doing the right thing, Leo." Mikey said from the seat next to him. It had seemed as if he had been asleep, but he obviously wasn't. "She's not going to just throw her hands up and surrender, you know."
"I know, little brother." Leo replied in the same soft tone Mikey was using. Neither wanted to wake the children up. It amused Leo a bit that they could sleep through the storm. "I just hate the idea of dragging them into this."
"Are you though?" Mikey asked shrewdly. "I mean, they were dragged into this the moment they were put into foster care. You didn't start this. If anything, you're offering them some kind of stability while we straighten their mom out."
Leo hadn't really thought about it that way. It did give him a bit of a new perspective on the situation, but it also fueled his uncertainty.
"Donnie says she's still on the move." Mikey reported, listening into the small headset. "Not heading home yet."
Leo nodded his acknowledgement, but stayed quiet. Once more lost in thought as his eyes flickered back to the rear view.
It wasn't long after that when they reached the access tunnel that led to their garage. The hidden entrance opened after a push of a button of a remote attached to Mikey's gear. The wipers protesting shriek at the lack of moisture was the last thing heard before he turned them off and the doors closed behind them. even the engine was a soft murmur at the now slower speed. Nonetheless, Leo was very careful as he navigated the maze of tunnels. Very conscious of his precious cargo.
Donnie was already waiting for them when Leo finally stopped the van. "Everything is ready for them." He assured his older brother as Leo got out. "Raph and Casey finished up about an hour ago."
Leo nodded and walked around the van, taking the still sleeping little girl from Mikey. Then the orange banded turtle reached back in and smoothly pulled Dennis out. He didn't wake up either.
Donnie led the way to the rooms he had set up with Raph, April and Casey. Raph came out of the kitchen, drink in hand, when he heard them enter. "Small lil' tykes."
"What did you expect?" Donnie raised a brow at him. "Giants?"
"I dunno." Raph shrugged. Then he paused. "Ya goin' to let Chief Vincent know?"
"No." Leo said firmly. "She doesn't need to know. Not yet anyway."
Raph nodded and walked along side Leo. Raph opened Amy's door for Leo while Donnie gave Mikey the same curtesy with Dennis. Leo was silent as he stepped into the room. Nothing on him making a sound that might wake the sleeping child. Then, so very gently, he used a foot to toss the comforter out of his way before settling the girl down in her new bed and fresh sheets. Then he knelt by her bed as he reached for the cover, carefully making sure she was tucked in and warm.
Leo spent a few moments marveling over this little creature. Her face peaceful in her sleep. Leo couldn't help the smile that formed on his face as she mumbled something in her sleep and rolled over onto her side. Is this what his father had felt when he had watched them sleep? This sense of awe? Because these children did overwhelm him with the feeling.
Leo sighed one last time as he rose back to his feet before making his way to the door. "Goodnight, Amy." He whispered quietly before softly closing the door.
.
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The loud crash and heavy thud he heard ripped Leo out of his early morning meditation. A split second later he heard Raph cursing up a storm. He quickly got to his feet and made his way out of the dojo to find out what all the commotion was about.
The noises led him to the bathroom and when he looked in, he had to bite his bottom lip to keep from laughing. Somehow, the laundry detergent that had been sitting next to the washer in the laundry room had ended up all over the floor. But that wasn't what was amusing. Raph, apparently half asleep still, had meandered into the bathroom and was now doing a very interesting rendition of the moonwalk. Well, if his feet slipping in every direction counted as the moonwalk. The noise he had heard was apparently Raph slamming into, and knocking over, the heavy standalone cabinet that housed their towels.
"What on earth are you doing?" Donnie had peeked over Leo's shoulder and gaped at the still sliding Raph.
"Wazzit look like!" Raph bellowed. "Break dancing!?"
"Not like I've ever seen." Mikey's grinning face peered around the door frame. "You trying out a new style?"
"Shut up, Mikey!" Raph bellowed a second time. Then his feet both slipped out from under him and he landed unceremoniously on his ass.
Mikey cracked up. Until a flying bottle of deodorant slammed into his face.
Donnie took pity on the big brute and held out his staff, extending it so Raph could reach it. Then Donnie pulled and Raph, sliding on his backside, was soon at the doorway where Leo helped him to his feet.
Up close, Leo could see that his grumpy brother had the stuff smeared all over him. How long had he been flailing around in there?
Before any of them could unravel this mystery, Leo's sensitive nose smelt smoke before the smoke alarm even went off. They rushed towards the new emergency, the kitchen, to see smoke coming out of the microwave as it crackled and sparked. Mikey quickly went over and opened it. Inside looked like a can of some kind. Whatever had been inside it, was obviously not anymore. It was caked all over the inside of the microwave. An unidentifiable coat of burnt gloop.
only then did Mikey notice the gallon of spilt milk all over the floor, mixed in with his box of cereal.
"Not me lucky charms!" Mikey wailed.
Leo rolled his eyes, but he began to get a suspicion of what was going on. Donnie apparently did too, because he dashed off to his lab. Just in time to see two little figures try to cook hotdogs in his coffee machine.
"Ahem....."
The children startled and turned to see a tall, lean, crossed armed, brow raised turtle looking at them.
"We got hungry...." Amy explained, her eyes wide. Donnie wasn't sure if it was because she saw yet another turtle, or if it was because they got caught.
Donnie calmly walked in and turned the coffee maker off. "You could've just asked."
"We didn't want to bug anybody." Dennis said as Donnie ushered them out of his lab.
"I'll make you something to eat." Mikey had gotten over his mourning of his favorite cereal and took the kids by the hand. "Come back to the kitchen."
"And clean up your mess while you're at it." Leo said with a slight smile. A smile that left his face rather quickly when he plopped into his favorite recliner, and right on top of some discarded peanut butter and jelly sandwich remains.
He sighed, got up and went looking for something to salvage his chair. This was going to be a very interesting experience.....
@raphsweapondealer @raisin-shell @infuriatedleprechaun
@turtle-babe83 @avery73
Now the boys know what it was like on the other end of raising a Mikey. Or two 😂
Nobody:
Me: adding ninja turtles music to my weight lifting videos.
Well, looky there......
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"Don't go, Mommy." little Amy pouted. "Stay and color with me. Please?"
Her mother smiled. The only time her hard features softened, her iron core melted, was with her children. They alone were allowed to see the soft side, the side that had once dominated her personality.
Vicky sat in a garden chair next to Amy and scooted a bit closer to see what her daughter was coloring. Dennis was not far away flying a drone, his tongue stuck out in concentration as he flew it. It was a new toy for him, something the six year old was determined to learn how to fly.
"That's very pretty." Vicky complimented the piece of art on the table. Of course it was of her toy, Greenie. Was probably about her fiftieth one. "You going to hang it with the rest?"
"Uh huh!" the child beamed, and her mother laughed.
"We're running out of room on the wall."
Amy's face scrunched up as she thought about the dilemma. "Can we hang it in your room then?"
"Sure." Vicky affectionately ruffled the curly mop, and got the predictable grumble and glare. "But I really have to go for a bit."
Amy's face suddenly got gloomy. "But I don't like it when you go."
"I know, pumpkin. But I need to work if we are going to have what we need."
"Can't you just make your own money?"
"I wish." Vicky laughed again. "It doesn't quite work that way, sweetie."
"Will you be gone long?"
"Not this time, Amy. I'll be back late tonight."
"Okaay." Amy pouted.
"You be good for Greg and the others, okay? I love you." Vicky kissed her daughter's cheek. Then she went to say goodbye to Dennis.
Soon after, the children were left alone in the huge house and gardens with the huge amounts of security Vicky's employer provided.
Amy and Dennis loved the house and all, but they didn't really like the men. They were no fun, and a bit mean. Both really wished their mom didn't have to work so much.
None of them noticed the set of blue eyes watching them.
The sun finally began to set and the two bored kiddos enjoyed a simple meal of mac and cheese and hot dogs the cook made for them. A long day was finally winding down.
Amy was tired, and she really didn't want to linger with Greg. So it was soon after dark when she climbed into her bed. Dennis managed to stay up until bedtime.
The balcony door to Amy's room opened silently and a huge figure moved soundlessly into the room. He paused to look around to get familiar with the room. Quickly he moved to the door and locked it, then easily picked up the heavy dresser and set it against the door, then grinned a grin full of mischief.
He busied himself with something before carefully approaching the bed.
The stranger paused as he thought about his next move. He had to be very careful now. One wrong move would bring the entire house down around his ears. His eyes set on her mountain of stuffed animals and an idea struck him. He quickly picked out two that caught his attention and hid behind the footboard of the bed.
Amy was quietly woken up by a soft, high pitched noise. It sounded like something from a cartoon. She sat up, rubbing her eyes. then they widened. At the foot of her bed, her stuffed turtle was moving on its own! It was moving! And the strange noise was coming from it! It took the child a moment to notice that it was talking to her stuffed frog.
"No, no, no!" the turtle was saying as it bobbed around. "I told you! If we go there, it'd be way more cooler than this stuffy place!"
"But, what if it isn't?" Frog asked.
"Why don't we ask her if we can go? turtle suggested. "I bet she'd love that! We would have so much fun! And make new friends! These guys here are boring."
The conversation continued with Amy watching in open mouthed astonishment. Then she giggled aloud when turtle finally got fed up and started beating up frog.
The noise made both stop and turn to face her. "Hey! She's awake!" turtle bobbed around happily. "Now we can ask her!"
"Ask me what?" Amy was getting curious now.
"If you wanted to go somewhere awesome!"
"I don't know if my Mommy would let me."
"Awww" Turtle sounded sad now. Amy hadn't meant to make it sad. "What if we left her a note saying where we were? That wouldn't make her wonder where you were."
Amy was wavering. She probably shouldn't go. But she was desperately bored here.
"What if I showed you something awesome right now?"
"Okay!" That, Amy could accept.
"Gotta promise not to scream."
"I promise!'
The toys disappeared and something else came up. A domed head. It had an orange band wrapped over it's eyes.
Amy's eyes grew wide and she inhaled.
"You promised!"
Amy held her scream.
"I'm not going to hurt you. I promise. I just wanted to be friends with you." A bit more of the head came up. And the smile was friendly on the wide mouth. "My name's Mikey, what's yours?"
"Amy." The young girl tilted her head at the strange thing. She still wasn't sure what to do.
Mikey waved at the window, and then Dennis came in from the balcony. He was grinning too. "It's a huge turtle, Sissy!"
"Really?" Her curiosity began to rise. "Show me!"
Mikey stood up fully, that friendly grin still on his face. Then he bowed formally. "Michelangelo the awesome turtle, at your service madam."
"This is so cool!" Amy squealed and clapped her hands in glee.
"Cool, is my specialty." He winked at her after he straightened. "You should come and hang out at my place so I can show you the full extent of my coolness. Both of you."
"I don't know....." Dennis hesitated.
"My brother has a drone that is waaaay bigger than yours you can fly.
The boy's eyes grew wide with excitement.
"But what about Mommy?" Amy brought up again.
"I tell you what, little lady. You come hang out with us, and when she gets back we'll bring her too. How does that sound?"
The children exchanged a unsure look between them.
"Unless you'd rather stay here in boredom town with these clowns. They don't seem like any fun at all. Compared to this place, my place is like chucky cheese on steroids." The turtle assured them.
Twenty minutes later, Leo watched with an amused smile and shake of his head as Mikey returned. The boy walking by his side talking excitedly about drones and race cars and all kinds of fancy toys. The little girl was in his arm, her head on his shoulder and already dozing off. In Mikey's other hand he carried a few bags of clothes and toys.
He winked at Leo as the older brother opened the door to the borrowed van for him to set Amy inside.
Something in Leo began to wake as he watched Mikey get the kids settled in. He couldn't quite describe it. They were happy children, easily talking to the youngest turtle. Their smiling faces causing a warm smile of his own to form.
Amy turned then to him, her little face having to look high to meet his gaze. "What's your name?"
"Leonardo, and yours?"
"I'm Amy! That's my brother, Dennis! We're going to your house!"
Leo chuckled a bit. "Well, it's not exactly a house......"
"It's not?" she looked a bit confused.
"You'll see!" Mikey grinned. "It's even better than a house."
Amy hopped a few times in her seat. Excitement clear to see on her face.
Leo walked around and slid into the driver's seat, his blue eyes watching in the rearview mirror as Mikey finished up getting them ready to go.
His gaze wandered frequently to that mirror as he drove. It was a bit of a drive, so he had time to think about what he now had in the vehicle. These two children, failed by the systems supposedly there to protect them. Their mother finally pushed past her own limits because of that system. He thought about the life they would have if their mother was imprisoned, or worse, killed.
Any doubts he may have had about this quickly vanished as his eyes watched the now sleeping children in the back seat. They were so young, so innocent, and still had been through so much.
No more. Leo would make damn sure of that. That strange feeling became stronger. He still couldn't put a word on it yet, but he knew these children needed something sturdy, dependable and safe.
The entire family needed a guardian.
@raphsweapondealer @raisin-shell @turtle-babe83 @avery73
One of these chapters needs the "holding out for a hero" song. But like, the dope ass cover from Shrek 2 one.
bayverse donatello
WHAT???!!! THIS IS SO AWESOME! 💜💜💜 Everyone LOOK at him!!
@thelaundrybitch @post-apocalyptic-daydream @mysticboombox @aurora-the-kunoichi @drowninghell @angelicdavinci @androidships007 @tinkabelle19 @eveandtheturtles @fyreball66 @fluffytriceratops @imthegreenfairy86 @memes-in-a-half-shell @nittleboo @pheradream-15
Wow. This is absolutely gorgeous. Breath taking work!
Hopefully no one did that joke before
This is my first time drawing G1, so might not look that good
Every damn night
This is my cat Ravage, very much so lives up to her name.
I might get the opportunity to become part of the production/project management team by the end of this year at my job, and I just needed some good ol' advice 💁♀️
Lol. It's me, purposely avoiding positions of authority because I know I'll try to fight everything above me like leadership before me. Them mfers got worn down and tired QUICK
<previous
Endings and Beginnings
"You sure about this?" Raph asked. They were on the rooftop of police headquarters, looking down at the streets below. Raph had his foot propped on the parapet, elbow resting on his knee, and was looking at his brother as his toothpick went from the left side of his mouth to the right.
"I am." Leo waited with crossed arms as his backside leaned on the same parapet.
"Chief is goin' to have a stroke." Raph chuckled.
Leo just shrugged. "If she wants our help, she humors me on this."
They both grew quiet as the rooftop door opened and the head of the police department and her aide walked out towards them.
"You wanted to see me?" She asked as she stopped in front of the duo.
"I did." Leo looked at her for a long moment, trying to guess her mood. That is, until he decided that it really wouldn't matter one way or the other. "I'm going to get directly to the point."
"Uh-oh." Raph muttered quietly. He very well knew that tone in his brother's voice. Leo was about to come down hard.
Vincent Raised a brow at that, but Leo didn't give her the time to ask. "I reviewed everything you gave me." His tone was calm, deceptionly reasonable. "Your collection wasn't complete."
"We have ev-"
"No, you don't." Leo almost glared at her now. "Chief Vincent, to put it bluntly, I am pretty certain that the legal system, school system, and military system created this monster that you now can't control."
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me." Leo began dropping files on the ledge. "Her school files. Somehow these didn't make it into your main file. Look it over and tell me what you see."
As soon as she picked that folder up, he dropped the next. "This is the police report and file on the man she killed. Donnie figured out her link to the man. Did you know that he molested her? And the girl he murdered was a close friend of hers? And he never was made to face accountability for what he did to her personally?"
Vincent shook her head no as she read the file she was holding. Jade was looking over her shoulder.
"Of course not." Leo dropped a third. "Did you dig deep enough in her background to learn that she was raped in the army, and the perpetrator was cleared of the charges against her?"
"What are you getting at with this, Leonardo?" She was beginning to look angry.
Good.
"What I'm getting at is this. This woman has literally suffered since she was a child. Bullied, raped, molested, been through hell on deployments, her husband left her and her children with next to nothing. She struggled raising those kids, but she did the best she could. And instead of getting some kind of assistance, her children are taken from her. There is more, but I think you get the point."
"I'm beginning to think you are blaming me for her actions."
"You personally, no." Leo recrossed his arms. "The entire system, yes. So many times has she been let down, hurt, disregarded. Not once did any single agency actually help her. Then, her children are taken away from her. Because of a housing issue. But, did anyone help her? No. She was given the run around. She lost the most precious thing she has. On top of everything else, this was the straw that broke the camels back."
Chief Vincent let out an exasperated sigh. "None of this changes the fact that she is a dangerous individual that needs to face custody and her actions."
"Like those who pushed her to this point are?" Leo raised a knowing brow. Of course they weren't, and everyone on that rooftop knew it. "I've always believed that helping instead of harming was the whole point of all these agencies. And yet, here we are with a very dangerous woman who places the blame on all of those supposed helpful organizations."
"Ya might as well break it to her, fearless." Raph straightened. "This conversation isn't gonna get any prettier."
Leo nodded his agreement. "Chief, you asked for our help, and we will. But only under the condition that she stays in our care, along with her children."
"What!?" The Chief's face was turning an interesting bright shade of red.
"You heard me." Leo's face and voice was stern. "Do you honestly believe that any cell you have can actually hold her?"
"It held Bebop and Rocksteady." She was glowering at him now.
"They're also dumb as shit." Raph rolled his eyes. "She's a hell of a lot more smarter." He paused. "And besides, they still got loose."
"Because the transport-"
"It doesn't matter!" Raph cut her off. "They're out there! Ya'll dropped the ball on that!"
Leo held out a hand to calm his larger brother. "Those are the terms. We get her, or you catch her yourself."
"You can't just take a fugitive in your care!" Vincent almost screeched. "There are legal proceedings that need to be done!"
"We'll take care of that part too." Leo gathered up the paperwork, obviously getting ready to leave. "She won't go unpunished. So, what will it be? We get her or she destroys a few dozen more squad cars?"
Chief Vincent looked at him with a mixture of helplessness and anger. He just met her gaze with his calm one. then, her shoulders slumped in defeat. "Fine. We'll do it your way."
Leo nodded, then laid a hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry to do this to you. I really am. But I honestly believe this is the best and safest way for everyone.
"I hope you're right." Vincent sighed.
"He usually is." Raph grinned before they both leapt off of the building
@raisin-shell @raphsweapondealer
Let's gooooo! Disrespect your surroundings!
eventual Mama's boy
This.... this is so cute 😭
