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Rulebook Post
Hello! I took inspiration from another blog and despite me being new to tumblr after so many years away, I decided to make a rule post!
Since I’m still getting my “groove” back, I’m writing slowly and taking my time so I don’t burn out and the quality of the work doesn’t deteriorate.
For the moment, however, Requests Are Pending! I am not sure when I will open my requests, but I wanted to leave this here.
First and Foremost:
English is not my first language! Any grammar errors made will be corrected in time!
This is an 18+ blog! Minors are not allowed, and must not interact!
When the time comes, I will write for the following fandoms:
1. Bayverse!TMNT
2. Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 (Reboot)
3. Hogwarts Legacy
4. Harry Potter/The Wizarding World of Harry Potter
5. Top Gun
6. Top Gun: Maverick
As many other writers, I also have some rules I will not change or negotiate:
1. No incest.
2. NO Artificial Intelligence!!! I have never and will never use AI or anything AI to generate and/or create anything in this blog. Every word, adjustment or expression will come from me and me only.
3. Nothing that has to do with characters plainly raping the reader! (The only reason I would write this is because of my own OC’s lore!)
4. Yandere.
5. Age regression.
6. Nothing that involves pedophilia.
7. Nothing racist, homophobic, xenophobic or anything similar.
As for what I would write:
1. Short fics.
2. Headcanons.
3. Fluff.
4. Hurt/Comfort.
5. NSFW (even if it is not my strong suit! My smut game is 4/10 at best!)
6. Platonic and/or Romantic relationships in fics or headcanons.
7. One-shots.
8. Any “x reader” kind of thing.
9. Angst. For example: Depression, Anxiety, Insecurities, Injuries, Fatal Injuries, most conditions.
10. Accommodate for any gender neutral readers, “they/them” pronoun users, male readers and female readers. (I don’t mind at all accommodating for any gender or sexuality, but please specify it so that I may educate myself about said gender and/or sexuality if I am not familiar!)
Like all writers big and small, I have the right to reject a request if I am not comfortable with it, cannot understand it or feels like something offensive!
I can also add or change some rules or fandoms I discover.
More often than not, I’ll be writing for my OCs, and/or the bayverse!tmnt, but I wanted to leave things clear in case I do get requests, new followers or new readers!
Hi! I HOPE YOURE DOING WELL!!!!
I was wondering if you could write the bayverse boys x reader who’s a nurse/healthcare worker?
Who totally isn’t me or anything …
(I was debating writing it myself but thought it was weird cause I’m a nursing student lolll)
HIYA BABES 😙 I hope you are doing amazing as well
OMG 😭😭 YES I CAN ABSOLUTELY DO THIS!!
I’m studying to be a nurse in medicine so I tried my best
we should write a fic together trust😏👀
I was writing this while I was waiting for @lillycitta to get checked up at the local clinic so it gave me some ideas ❤️🩹
Also she proofread this on the way back home thank you @lillycitta 💕
Bay!boys x healthcare/nurse!Reader 🩺
//Warnings and labels//
Fluff,mild injuries,humor friendship, hurt/comfort, and medical themes.
You can see this as romantic or platonic 😉
I think that’s it enjoy!!!
Leonardo
• Leo’s first impression of you is that you’re steady. Which is surprising to the fact that one they are mutant turtles, and for two it’s sadly normal for people to react in a grossly manner.
• You were definitely nervous when you first met four enormous mutant turtles living underneath New York—but even when you were nervous, you didn’t completely lose your head. He notices that immediately. Like mentioned previously, he’s used to people reacting to the turtles with either fear or fascination, so when you look at him, take a second to process the fact that he’s a giant mutant turtle, and then simply ask, “Are you hurt?” it catches him off guard.
• Instead of focusing on what he is, you’re concerned about whether he’s okay. That earns his respect surprisingly quickly. But he’s still on guard, and you can’t blame him.
• As he gets to know you, Leo comes to see you as one of the most dependable people in his life. You’re someone he knows he can talk to, and you don’t make him feel foolish for not knowing something.
• More importantly, you don’t automatically agree with him. If he’s making a bad decision, you’ll tell him. If he’s pushing himself too hard, you’ll tell him. If he’s trying to convince everyone that an injury isn’t serious, you’ll call him out without hesitation.
• Leo has enough people around him who look to him for answers, so having someone who can look him directly in the eyes and say, “Leo, you’re wrong,” is surprisingly refreshing. He might argue at first, but he actually listens to you.
• As his line in his family, being the leader, he’s responsible for when’s the right move to go forward. Even when he doesn’t know the answers he still tries to go at what’s the best option.
• Having your points on you why or why not means a lot to him. At this point he would have you close to him.
• He also admires your discipline tremendously. Leo understands what it means to dedicate yourself to something, so watching you study, work through difficult material, and push yourself toward a career in healthcare makes him genuinely proud of you. He doesn’t see your education as something small or ordinary. He knows you’re working toward something that requires patience, discipline, and an enormous amount of knowledge. Sometimes he’ll quietly sit nearby while you’re studying, not necessarily talking or interrupting. He simply likes being around you while you’re focused.
• Leo becomes particularly protective of your future. He doesn’t want being involved with the turtles to interfere with your education or your life. If you have an exam coming up, he’ll tell you that you should study. If you’re exhausted after a long day, he’ll encourage you to go home and rest. If you try to sacrifice your own responsibilities because one of the turtles needs you, he’ll remind you that you don’t have to do that. You might argue that you’re perfectly capable of making your own decisions, and he’ll simply go in that he understands but he wouldn’t want to put that weight on you.
• You’re someone who sees Leo, rather than simply seeing the leader of the team. And that’s something he values more than he probably knows how to express.
Raphael
• Raph is much more suspicious of you in the beginning. He doesn’t dislike you, but he doesn’t immediately trust people who suddenly want to help him. He’s used to protecting himself, and he doesn’t particularly enjoy being vulnerable in front of other people. So when you start asking whether he’s injured, his immediate instinct is to brush you off. He’ll test you, too. He’ll downplay injuries and even insist that something doesn’t hurt, and generally try to convince you that he doesn’t need your help.
• The thing that eventually wins him over is that you aren’t afraid of him. You’re not intimidated by his size or his attitude, and you don’t treat him like he’s some dangerous monster. At the same time, you don’t let him walk all over you. If he’s injured and refuses to sit down, you tell him to sit down. If he argues, you argue back. If he tries to intimidate you into letting him leave, you simply stare at him until he realizes it’s not working. Raph finds this hilarious. He’ll grumble about how bossy you are, but he’ll still sit down because, deep down, he knows you’re right.
• What Raph really appreciates is your honesty. He hates being lied to, so he values the fact that you don’t tell him everything is going to be okay if you don’t actually know that. If something needs medical attention, you tell him. If he needs to rest, you tell him. If he’s being an idiot, you have absolutely no problem telling him that either. He will bitch about it but, for some reason he doesn’t mind when it comes to you.
• Raph’s affection for you tends to come through actions rather than words. He isn’t necessarily going to sit you down and tell you how important you are to him. Instead, he’ll notice when you haven’t had water and suddenly there’s a glass of water sitting beside you. If you’re walking somewhere late, he’ll casually insist on accompanying you.
• He also genuinely believes you’re good for his brothers. Raph notices how Leo trusts you, how Donnie can talk to you for hours, and how Mikey looks forward to seeing you. He realizes that you don’t treat them like how they would normally be perceived by others, but you also don’t treat them like helpless children. You treat them like people. That matters enormously to him.
• And although he’d never admit it easily, Raph eventually becomes very comfortable having you around. You’re one of the few people he doesn’t feel like he has to put up an entire wall around. He can sit beside you in silence without feeling like he needs to explain himself.
Donatello
• Donnie is probably the fastest to become genuinely fascinated by you. The moment he learns you’re studying to become a nurse, he’s interested. You know anatomy? He has questions. You mention physiology? He wants to know what you’re learning. It’s where a lightbulb turns on for Donnie and you’re feeding him his questions with answers.
• What Donnie finds most interesting about you isn’t simply that you’re knowledgeable. It’s that you’re curious. You don’t pretend to know everything. If you don’t know something, you’ll admit it and then go looking for the answer. Donnie absolutely loves that. The wanting to learn, he admires that.
• with that, you very quickly become his favorite study buddy, even if you never actually intended to have one. You could be sitting at the lair studying when Donnie suddenly appears beside you and asks what you’re working on. Before you know it, he’s helping you review material, providing some snacks in between, and even quizzing you that way you know what you’re prepared.
• Theres been times in where you have mentioned to Donnie that the amount of material is hard to swallow. You might find digital flashcards, diagrams, organized notes, and an entire study system waiting for you the following visit at the lair. You’ll stare at him and ask why he did all of that, Donnie also relates the struggle to memorize. Being able to remember things, even being the only choice in his family to rely on he understands. For him, helping you was obvious.
• If it wasn’t clear, Donnie also takes your career choice seriously. He understands how much knowledge healthcare requires, so if someone casually dismisses your education or implies that your field isn’t difficult, Donnie is immediately offended on your behalf.
• In short time, you become someone he genuinely enjoys talking to even when healthcare isn’t the topic. You can discuss books, music, movies, random scientific facts, your day, his inventions, or something completely ridiculous, and somehow you’ll still end up talking for hours.
Michelangelo
• Mikey is the quickest to become comfortable with you. You barely know him before he’s asking if he can have some of your snacks, looking through your backpack, or asking what you’re studying. The first time he sees your medical equipment, he’s already investeded. Your stethoscope immediately becomes something he wants to play with, and he will absolutely pretend to be your patient even when absolutely nothing is wrong. If he’s being dramatic or flirtatious, you will never know.
• He thinks your healthcare career is incredibly cool, even if he doesn’t understand half of what you’re studying. The important thing to him is that you want to help people. That’s enough for him to be proud of you.
• Mikey also becomes your unofficial emotional support menace. If you’ve had a bad day, his first instinct is to cheer you up. If you’re stressed, he’s bringing you food that comforts you. If you’ve been studying for four hours straight, he’s probably going to steal your textbook and insist that you need a break. You might chase him around the lair trying to get it back, but eventually you’ll be laughing despite yourself.
• What makes Mikey especially sweet is that he’s much more emotionally observant than people give him credit for. He notices when your smile isn’t genuine. He notices when you’re quieter than usual. He notices when you’re worried. He doesn’t always ask you to explain what’s wrong, either. Sometimes he’ll simply sit beside you, hand you a snack, put on a movie, or start talking about something ridiculous until you finally smile for real.
• He’s also incredibly proud whenever you accomplish something. If you pass an exam, Mikey treats it like you’ve just won the biggest award imaginable. Suddenly everyone in the lair knows that you passed. You might insist that it’s just one exam, but Mikey won’t accept that. To him, you worked hard for it, so it’s worth celebrating.
• And if you ever doubt yourself, Mikey is probably the one who gives you the simplest answer. You might ask him if he really thinks you’ll be good at your future career, and he’ll immediately tell you yes. If you ask how he knows, he’ll shrug and say, “Because you care.” He doesn’t need a complicated explanation. To Mikey, caring about people is one of the most important qualities someone can have, human or mutant.
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@heartbreakinabottle99 @rhysspiecez @emmiinova @lillycitta @beetheif @idkmanimjstired @kattoxicstar @fruitsaladbabybelo @psychicbelieverstarfish @kaylie-athnos2005 @ray-jaykub @luxithecat @vampiechan
Y’all how do I make a Raph X Casey Bayverse oneshot without making Raph sound like a bootlicker?
"Are you sayin' there's-"
"A CLIFF!" Leo suddenly shot up, startling all three brothers. He shook himself off a bit and sheathed his katanas. "We gotta get Ming and April outta there. Raph! Heads up!" Raph got into position and gave Leo a boost up onto the truck.
"Don't forget that old guy!" Mikey added helpfully.
"Ming!" Donnie slid back to get behind the truck. "Ming, there's a cliff, you gotta jump!"
"I can't!" Ming yelped, pulling at her ankle and the tight strap wrapped around it.
"Jump, I'll catch you!" Donnie shouted.
Mikey slid up next to him. "Jump, lil buddy! You can do it!"
"Guys, I'm stuck!" Ming screeched, desperately clawing at the strap. "I'm stuck, HELP ME!" Tears spilled down her cheeks.
I'm going to pretend that posting this WIP will make me work on this faster. I've had this since April 2025. I just have been dragging ass on inking and coloring it. I've re-done the face a few times. Other things have taken my attention. We'll see if I can get this done before Xmas haha
Edits under the break.
Hii, would you mind writing bay turtles x reader with generalized anxiety disorder? Thank you!!!
Hiya anon!! Thank you so much for sending in this request.
As someone who experiences anxiety myself and has loved people who do too, this one felt especially close to my heart.
I hope these bring you a little comfort 🫶🏼
– ADHD teen on the internet
Bayverse boys with a reader with anxiety
Warnings and labels: anxiety, established relationship, domestic fluff, comfort, cuddling, these are more of scenarios than head-canons but do with what will, also no use of Y/N.
Leonardo
Leo notices when you start to hyperviglate before you say anything. It isn't because it's obvious—it isn't.
To everyone else, you're just an imply quieter than usual.
But Leo, he has spent enough mornings waking up beside you, enough evenings sharing cups of tea after patrol, enough lazy afternoons reading together on the couch, to know every tiny shift in your expression.
He notices when you reread the same sentence three times without turning the page. He notices when your tea goes untouched until it's cold. He notices when your replies become little absent-minded hums because your thoughts are somewhere else entirely.
He never asks, "What's wrong?".
As the leader of his family, he has been used to taking care of his brothers, while not being the best with feelings.
He learned from his father that in life you can't always be direct. Sometimes you need to find ways to get the best solution.
Instead, you'll suddenly feel his arms slide gently from your waist to your lower back as he comes up beside you in the kitchen.
His plastron presses warmly against your back while his chin settles lightly on top of your head.
His responses are always layered with reassurance and patience—not to fix the situation, but to help you stay connected.
"There you are," he murmurs.
You smile weakly.
"I've been here the whole time."
"I know."
His voice is calm, almost amused. One hand slowly rubs comforting circles across your stomach while the other squeezes your hand.
"Your brain just wandered off without you."
You let out the smallest laugh. If it was even a laugh, more like life leaving you.
"...Yeah."
He hums in understanding before reaching around you to close the laptop you'd been staring at for nearly an hour.
"Come here."
Without waiting for an answer, he gently guides you toward the couch, wrapping a blanket around both of you before settling back against the cushions.
You're tucked against his side, your head resting beneath his chin while one of his hands softly strokes your hair.
Neither of you says much.
You don't have to.
Leo has got it by heart that anxiety suffices enough stillness on its own.
His role as a partner isn't to compete with it.
It's to remind you that you're not facing it alone.
After a while, he presses a soft kiss to your forehead.
"You don't have to solve things when they haven't happened yet,” he whispers.
"So... let's just be here."
Raphael
It doesn't come as a surprise how protective Raphael is of you. He was raised to be able to take care of his family; being the pair of hands to be strong and fight.
With you he's still like that, but you open a soft part of him that he's only like that when it comes to you.
He's realtivly new when it comes to dating. Your are his first partner after all.
He's still learning how not to ask questions instantly but learning how to maneuver without making it worse, he's trying his best.
This is also the same turtle who growls through sparring rounds is somehow the one reminding you to eat breakfast, asking if you've had enough water, and draping one of his large hoodies over your shoulders because he figures out you get cold when you're anxious.
He notices the those things.
Raph is really good at understanding verbally, all his life, and today he still struggles with expressing himself. He doesn't blame you for not opening up, he still goes through it sometimes too.
When your thoughts start spiraling, you stop wandering into the kitchen to steal bites off his plate.
You stop teasing him while he cooks.
Attempting will be the word that he'll use, he would say that he's not a fancy cooker like Mikey, but you always eat his food.
You curl into yourself on the couch instead, staring blankly at whatever show is playing without actually watching it.
Raph doesn't ask you a dozen questions.
He simply disappears into the kitchen.
A few minutes later, he comes back balancing two steaming bowls of your favorite comfort meal before setting one in front of you.
"You forgot lunch."
"I wasn't hungry."
He gives you a look.
"Yeah?"
"...Yeah."
"So eat with me."
It's never a command.
It's an invitation.
You take a few hesitant bites while he talks about patrol, Mikey doing something ridiculous, or Donnie getting so distracted by an invention that he nearly walked into a wall.
He's not trying to distract you from your anxiety.
He's reminding you that life is still happening around it.
Later that evening, the two of you end up curled together on the couch beneath your favorite blanket.
You're tucked against his side, his massive arm wrapped securely around your shoulders while his thumb absentmindedly rubs back and forth over your arm.
"You know," he mumbles, pressing his cheek against the top of your head, "you never gotta pretend you're okay around me."
Your eyes sting a little.
"I know."
He squeezes you a little tighter.
"Good."
Another pause.
"...'Cause I kinda like taking care of you."
You grin.
"I noticed."
His ears warm immediately.
"...Don't make it weird."
Donatello
Many assume Donnie would approach your anxious self with charts and graphs, research papers, and scientific explanations.
The truth is much simpler.
He learns you.
He notices that your shoulders slowly creep toward your ears when you're overwhelmed.
He notices that you absentmindedly twist the sleeves of your hoodie whenever your thoughts start racing.
He notices that you always gravitate toward quieter corners without even realizing you're doing it.
He sees himself in you. It’s just like that.
When he would not know how to react, or even when he’s alone in his thoughts because he doesn’t know how to come up with a solution when it comes to his family,
Because they deeply rely on him.
So he quietly changes the environment before you ever have to ask.
One evening you're sitting together in his lab while he works on a small drone.
You've been reading beside him for almost an hour, but your foot has started bouncing against the floor.
Without saying anything, Donnie reaches over and dims the brightest monitor.
A few minutes later, he turns off another.
Then the overhead lights.
The room softens instantly.
You glance up.
"I didn't even notice those were bothering me."
"I know."
His answer is so matter-of-fact that it makes you smile.
A while later, you quietly wander over to where he's working, wrapping your arms around his middle from behind without saying a word.
Donnie pauses immediately.
"You okay?"
"I think my brain's just... loud today."
He sets his screwdriver down without hesitation before turning around in your arms.
"Come here."
"But your project—"
"It'll still be broken in ten minutes."
You laugh.
"I wasn't going to say broken."
"I was."
He leads you over to the nest of blankets you've somehow accumulated in one corner of the lab, settling beside you until you're leaning comfortably against his shoulder.
For the next hour, the two of you don't do anything productive.
He reads quietly while you rest.
Every so often, he brushes his fingers through your hair.
He knows that brushing his fingers to his scalp calms you down, although him being the brightest, he's still learning physically how to grow your relationship.
Not because he's trying to fix anything.
Just because he knows it helps.
Mikey
Michelangelo has a way of making anxiety feel... smaller than what it is not because he pretends it doesn't exist.
But because he somehow reminds you that life can still be soft while it's there.
He notices the moment your thoughts start running away with you.
The funny thing with Mikey is that while being the most energetic—
he’s incredibly talented in seeing the smallest things.
Out of the brothers, Mikey understands how to understand with someone with anxiety.
In moments in his life when he himself has felt anxious, out topside with his brothers on a mission, and even in moments when being accepted in a society that doesn’t can be changed.
Mikey understands to the max. Which doesn't help that he's vigilant.
He can see the way your lips stay shut as you answer everyone with little one-word responses instead of joining the conversation.
He catches your eye from across the room, your face zooming out into the abyss.
Then, with the biggest grin imaginable, he announces,
"Babe."
You blink.
"What?"
"I have an emergency."
Your heart skips.
"What happened?"
"I require assistance."
"...With?"
He gasps dramatically.
"The cookies."
You stare at him.
"The cookies?"
"They're lonely."
You can't help it.
You laugh.
He immediately points at you.
"There it is!"
"What?"
"That smile."
He walks over, slipping his hand into yours before leading you toward the kitchen.
The cookies were never actually the emergency.
You were.
The two of you spend the next half hour baking another batch, flour somehow ending up on both of your noses before Mikey proudly declares that they're "artistically rustic."
Later, when the cookies are cooling on the counter, you find yourselves curled up together in the hammock he'd insisted on hanging in one corner of the lair.
You're tucked against his chest beneath a pile of blankets and pillows while he gently plays with your fingers.
After a long stretch of comfortable silence, he kisses the top of your head.
"You know something?"
"Hm?"
"You never have to earn being loved."
You look up at him.
"Even on the anxious days?"
He smiles so warmly your chest aches.
"Especially on the anxious days."
Then he pulls you a little closer, humming softly under his breath as the hammock sways back and forth, perfectly content to spend the rest of the evening doing absolutely nothing... as long as he gets to do it with you.
Tags 💕
@heartbreakinabottle99 @rhysspiecez @emmiinova @lillycitta @beetheif @idkmanimjstired @kattoxicstar @fruitsaladbabybelo @psychicbelieverstarfish @kaylie-athnos2005 @ray-jaykub @luxithecat @vampiechan
Stay safe fam 🫶🏼
HUGE ANNOUNCEMENT
I just finally broke free from my writing block to bring you one new chapter from all six of my current WIPs!
I don't want to make a new post for every single one, so below are the AO3 links for April Showers Bring May Flowers, Beware The Springtrap, Can't Hear The Rain, Find Your Spark, Little Teenage Ninja Ponies and le piece de resistance, To Prove My Worth.
(ff.net links can be found in my pinned post as usual)