Description: This is a headcanon on how the turtles act with a s/o that bends an element, like water, earth, air and fire. Everything changed when the fire nation attacked. There is also a bonus! each of the head canons have a short imagine
pairings: donatellox reader, leonardo x reader, michaelangelo x reader, raphael x reader
Raphael:
-My bad boy here would be smitten over you the second he sees you.
-oh shit? Who’s that’s badass?? You b!!!
-he loves how easy water bending is for you. He also loves the way that when he gets hurt you're the first person at his side, healing him with your special ability
-Your So! Strong. Controlling water and bending takes patience, peace and power. And he’s certain that you have all three
-he’s so beta for you O m g
-he loves your hair!!! The way is moves when you bend. Almost like water
-Your calves and biceps are rock hard. He so vexed over them
-”watch your tongue big red!” You say that whenever he gets sassy with you
-Big red? SUch a turn of for him
-Your both so flirty all the time
-You sneak kisses and touch as often as possible
-“oh please, choke me,'' he says this to Leo- testing his older brother- you pipe in before leo can say anything “I volunteer.” everyone is shook
-raph listens to no one, but you~
-Your so strong, and he can tell because one day a flood breaks through the lair and you tried to hold it all off. There was SO much water, you were grunting in pain as you held it all off to help Donnie as he fixes a pipe that burst
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You held the water from pouring through the broken pipe. The water kept building, getting heavier and heavier. You felt when the water was about to burst, ready to hold it off even before it did. Now? You weren’t so sure.
Raph was amazed at how you could hold the water so perfectly it was still; unmoving. “Amazing”, he mumbled. You were holding the water for a good hour, and it was straining on you. After another 20 minutes and you fall to your knees, almost yelling in pain.
”Donnie…. What's taking so long?”
Everyone froze as you fell to your knees. The cloud of water above you rippling. Your arms were trembling as you held up all of the water in the air. The boys checked in on you now and again after you fell. Ralph didn't move from beside you, keeping you company as an excuse to fret over you. Another 10 minutes and your arms were shaking, your back cracking under pressure. You were yelling in anguish, the weight too heavy for you. Two hands pushed your back forward, ”I’ve got you, tiger, take a break”.
You smiled, biting your lip at his gruff voice. ”oh, I think I like that idea!” you said seductively, Raph found this funny and smirked. Though when you let go of all the weight from your back and put them on to his hands, he knew you had to be superhuman. You weighed as much as his weights, good God! He couldn't imagine what type of weight you were holding on your arms. His palms pushed against the part of your back below your shoulders with his hands uncomfortably upside down.
After 30 minutes you could feel Raphael hands trembling, the uncomfortable position as he held the weight of the water was new to him, he couldn't hold on to it well. You felt really bad for him having to help you, but thankfully Donnie finally finished fixing the pipe. You tried to stand but felt your legs falter, ”let me help you up” his warm breath on your neck was driving you crazy!
You sent the water away slowly out of the lair, with Raphael’s help, and into the sewers. ”jeez tiger, you deserve more credit!” he said placing a hand on your waist and rubbed it as you held the water back from flowing through the pipes until Donnie could fix it permanently. ”I think I might be able to forgive you,” you mumbled with a smirk.
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-You got him to appreciate you in a few more way after that
-he helped you ”stretch” out the knots out...
Leonardo:
-This calm leader is amazed at your strength
-fire bending takes a clear mind with zero emotion
-and gosh, are you emotionless!
-at first he finds it mysterious, than annoying because you never really paid him any attention, but after getting to know you through Donatello he sorta likes it.
-finding your straightforward and cool headed personality attractive
-Your fire bending is almost as hot as you are
- ha ha, get it?
- you always light things on fire whenever Leo touches you
-The perfect heater. Mickey cuddles you all the time during winter
-leo h a t e s it
-Your hands get super hot and red like an electric stove whoever you get mad
-and your cheeks, when your flustered!!
-Leo finds out that he sucks at flirting with you
-You always light the candles when you’re both meditating
-Oh did I mention, you love tea? And meditating, reading?
-Your both a match made in heaven
-he tries to flirt and drop hints
-Your oblivious, like not a clue
-he finally tells you he likes you and your like, “okay cool, I like you too leo”
- at first he like, what?
-You still don't get though
-You still didn’t know that he liked LIKED you.
-When he further explains it, your shook
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He sat quietly, waiting for your response after he had just blurted it out in the kitchen to you. Your eyes focused on your book. You slowly lifted your head with a raised eyebrow, looking back down at your book as you responded. “Okay Leo, I like you too.” His eyes widened and grinned like a maniac!
That was until he noticed your eyes were glued back to your book nonchalantly. He might not have ever had a girlfriend before but he knew that no confession ever ended that way. He knew not to expect, you, of all people, to jump up and kiss him. But he knew that just because you tried to be emotionless didn’t mean you didn’t have any. He knew that your emotions were way to closely connected to your bending.
Clearing his throat to catch your attention once more, it didn’t work. He reached over and gently put a hand on the top of your book. Covering the page you were reading from. “Hey, I’m not sure you heard me, I like you. Like more than a friend, I like the way you smirk when you're smiling and when your nose wrinkles up when your angry”, he got up and walked around the table, your cheeks heating up in embarrassment. “I really do like you, I’ve been wanting to ask, would you be my girlfriend?” Your eyes were wide and the spring in your stomach started to stretch. You tried to keep the fire in check, but this was all new and Leo leaning forward wasn’t making it any easier.
“Yes,” you wanted to be his girlfriend, but you just couldn’t meet his eyes.
Leo wasn’t going to let this moment pass, you never got this flustered, this was his only chance. He leaned in closer to your face and planted a soft kiss on your cheek, but last minute something stung his lips. “YeAuOo!” You had been so surprised that your cheeks had gotten as hot as a stove. “MAh Lipzz” he cried out trying to stop the burning stinging.
Oh no!
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-He forgives you though, because the way you heat up your lips when you kiss him is addicting.
-he loves when you kiss his neck, it feels like a sin.
-perfect cuddle buddy in the winter. Mikey lost his privilege
Michaelangelo:
-earth bending takes confidence and lots of emotion, unlike fire
-Your strong, like stronger than normal humans and other benders
-mikey loves your shoulders
-You actually picked him up once
-You like to pretend their are earthquakes to prank him
-he’s s h o o k every time
-he likes when you train, your Amazing
-You make earth roller coasters for him
-for a moment, NY times really believed it to be aliens, all the earth craters and roads that were paved as you bent a track
-once he convinced you to make crop circles in central park
-The news Lost its mind
-Your both a dangerous mix
-like if you mix a mentos and soda in a closed bottle and opened it unexpectedly
-You guys are the couple that don’t understand that PDA can be alil uncomfortable to watch
-This is because of Mikey though, he’s the clingy type
-sometimes your too harsh on others and super cold, but Mikey melts your heart
-Your honestly like a rabid dog, and mikey is your trainer
-he loves how all of your ex’s want you back, but you don’t even bat an eye towards them
-”none of them know how to make me laugh”, “he didn’t know how to calm me down”, “none of them knew how to please me, Like you~”
-oh?? He takes the hint
-he’s loud, and you like it
-a lot of the times your orange underwear is ripped by the end of the day…
-You and Raph are best friends
-Mikey is low key jealous
-one day, your training and he loses it
-You snap at him, than cuddle him because he cries. You coo him back to his happy and goofy self
-You’re never this soft with anyone
-He loves your special attention though
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Your sparring against Raph, trash talking each other in the new dojo, an extra space Mikey begged donatello to clear for you, so you could practice your earth bending. Usually your both very loud, yelling as Raph blocks and you bend. The new dojo is big and round with all solid earth underneath. It’s in a hole in the ground outside of the lair, but there’s a pipes that connects the two spaces and Mikey can hear everything from his spot on the couch playing video games. At first he didn’t mind you hanging with Raph, he didn’t care if you beat his butt in a few spars, but then you started leaving him behind to spar with the red cladded giant. And as much as he was a very chill dude, it hurts to feel like second best and forgotten like some toy. He tried to contain his anger and focus on his game. But your voice was intoxicating, your war cries raised goosebumps on his scaly skin. How could he not feel the anger boil and top over as he watched you rough house with Raph on your way back into the lair and laugh. You laughed. Something you rarely did without him. It’s why no one really liked you, it's why he loved your smile so much. Cause you only laughed at his jokes. You only ever smiled at him, it made your smile so much more special. He slammed his controller off and stomped off into his room, angirly flopping on his bed before pulling out the Dsi you got him for his birthday and playing.
Raph gave you the okay to run after him, he never got angry, never got jealous. Oh god, did you mess up again? You always had ex’s leave because you were overconfident and way too sure of yourself. You never understood the whole, not being buddy buddy with other guys. You were stuck up. And as much as you knew this, none of your ex’s were really any fun, but not Mikey, he was perfect. And you were afraid he’s felt the same way, that he’d want to leave. You tried to shake the feeling, he was allowed to be jealous, at least that’s what you hoped it was.
Knocking gently before opening the door, unsure of how to approach an angry Mikey, afraid you’d screw up like you always did. You never knew how to fix arguments or disagreements with your past lovers, you always made it worse. “Hey winky dink” you whispered as you used his nickname, trying to be as sweet as you could. He angrily turned away from you,his shell facing you as he played on the Dsi. You resisted the urge to roll your eyes, you knew he was just reacting, and he was allowed to react. You placed a hand on his shell, “baby if you wanna talk about something, I'm all ears. What’s wrong?” You thought that was nice, though your tone was low and sweet… it sounded a little condescending. He shimmed away from your touch. “No” he grumbled, and you were taken aback. Mikey never acted this way! It was out of character for him. You were never good at being empathetic and this was all new to you.
And he knew he was pushing his luck, but he never felt jealousy quite like this before, not knowing how to control himself, he was riding out his anger. But he didn’t really want you to leave. And you didn’t have the heart to leave either. But you also weren’t going to put up with this shit! “Listen here you overgrown yoshi, i’m trying to share a heart to heart with you because I'm afraid of losing you. If you can’t grow up and talk to me, then why the hell make a scene? You should already know I don’t like your brother you dope!” Though you never really said anything insulting except the yoshi part and name calling, your tone was rough. Tough as rock and Mikey didn’t like confrontation with you. He loved you way too much to be yelled at and was extremely sensitive with you.
He whirled around, baby blue eyes wide as saucers. His bottom lip jutted out and started trembling, aw man, your heart started panicking. ‘Here it comes’...
His eyes started to water up, and soon you couldn’t even see his beautiful baby blue eyes under his thick tears. He sobbed, “yoshi? B-BUt he’s FAT. Are you s-saying i’m FAt? Is that w-why you train with R-raph- Cause? Is i-it?” He started mumbling and sobbing nonsense and your chest felt like someone punched their way into your heart and pulled it out. You felt terrible. Like a monster. “No, no, no baby. That’s not it at all.” you cooed as you crawled further on his bed and towards him. Pulling him to your chest and putting his thighs on your lap*. Rocking him slowly as you cood to him how much you loved him and how he was the only one for you. There could be no other in your heart but him. It was only until you started asking him how much he thought you loved him while pulling his face to look at you with his chin. Nuzzling his snout with your nose until he laughed. “There's my laughy-Mikey~” He hid his face in your neck until he felt his cheeks cool down.
You trailed kisses down the side of his face, “I love you Mikey.” He churred in response.
“For the record, yoshi has nothing on me.”
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-He loves the way you victory dance and taunt him when you win mario kart
-Your not even good but he lets you win once in while
-You give the best b******
*mikey can be very soft when he cries. Soft boi 100%
Donatello
-computers = hot air
-hot air= heat
-turtle + heat = snappy turtle or sweaty turtle
-he didn’t like you at first
-Your really positive… wayyy too optimistic for his realistic expectations
-one day in the summer Mikey makes a prank with water balloons and when he throws at Donatello, almost wetting his very computers, you blow it away before he can damage the electronics
-after that, he learns to respect you
- a few days later Donatello comments on how hot it is and you blow a cold breeze in to his lab
-he doesn’t realize it until he sees his brothers sweating their asses off in the living room and his room is super cool. And his room is usually the hottest because of all the hot software
-Your sleeping on the edge of the couch, head on the armrest with a hand posed towards his room
-he smiles sweetly, realizing how sweet you actually are. Your not extremely optimistic, your kind and empathetic.
-he works the nerve to invite you to his lab for more cool breezes in exchange to help you with your homework. You agreed.
-as you work, he sees how hard you try, your a fast learner
-he likes watching you work and doze off
-he starts to notice how beautiful you are
-You stare at him Alot
-why?
-Best free air conditioning
-everyone fights over you in the summer, Donnie usually wins
-Your just so good at your bending that it isn’t even tiring to bend cold air around the room
-Your really level headed, but your always happy
-You always make him feel better
-You’re really tiny
-like is it normal? He loves how those buns look on your head
-The way your baby hairs move cutely around whenever you air bend
-oh shit.
-he’s head over heels now. bam.game over
-he makes you a pinwheel that plays 3D images whenever you air bend wind in to it
-You Love it, you jump into his arms and give him a huge hug
-he Confucius
-hugs back, and loves the way your hair smells, wishes he could hug you more
-one day you tell him how much you like his eyes and his mind is blown
-You find this funny
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You’re packing your things away to go home and as you pass Donatello and bid him goodbye you remember something that had been on your mind lately. You turned around sharply and stood still for a second. If you did it, would he return the thought? Would you overstep a boundary? Well, there was only one way to find out!
Walking back to Donnie’s lab with a huge grin and a pep in your step, walking back into the lab and walking towards his computer chair you took a deep breath feeling the air welcome you and feel your confidence build a little more. “Mikey, no I can’t help-” cutting him off by grabbing the sides of the computer swivel chair and turning him around to face you. You smile and he straightens his glasses, he gulps in confusion when you lean in to his face. Small enough that you don’t really lean down even if he is sitting, he finds that sexy/ adorable. You tilt your head and stared harder, leaning in closer and he leans back into his chair, cheeks on fire. You reached forward and pulled his glasses upwards with a gentle smile, “uhhh-” “-You really do have beautiful eyes!” He pulled back fully in confusion hitting his head on his swivel chair from pulling back so strongly. His glasses fell on his snout and slid down, you giggled before pushing them upwards before leaning to his left cheek and giving his hot cheek and blow of cool air and a quick kiss.
“See ya donn-” there was a tug on your wrist as your turned around. Feeling giddy you turned back around and face the pretty purple turtle. His mouth opened and closed in a faint attempt to gather himself and say something, he was making a bigger fool of himself, damnit. “I think I can help” you uttered sweetly while lifting his chin and leaning back down. Your lips were soft. God he could get used to this. Your like cold water, cooling and you smelt like pinewood and mint, he liked it very much.
Bonus?????
Splinter
-he never thought you’d accept him, but you weren’t exactly normal either
-living in a swap with no one other than the few like you
-splinter seemed normal
-You lived with other vine benders and water benders in your swap, but the expanding cities called for your people to accept the modern world.
-The sewers were close to home and were the only spot where you could bend and learn new things like plant bending, without being seen
-You first met him when he was around looking for supplies and food for himself and the boys.
-once you gained his trust you met the baby turtles and you had fallen in love
-being an older woman from different world, these baby boys were a step in the right direction; for a family
-You offered to help him raise them
-reluctant at first but soon won over, splinter agreed
-You cooked and worked for the boys while splinter cleaned and tuckered the boys out with ninjutsu
-the first time they called you mom you cried
-You made flower crowns for Raph as a child
-Leo helped you farm, it wasn’t easy in the sewers but you both managed
-Donatello soon helped and you couldn’t have been prouder of your boys. Creating a mechanism of mirrors to help the planting vegetables grows
-You always grew herbs with your bending for splinters tea, he was always grateful
-You taught the boys as much as you can about the outside world, but the truth was, you were still learning as well
-Leo was always curious about your old life in the swamp with your old family
-You loved telling them stories with splinter, one told from your own families
-Your mom look is very frightening
-The boys love you so much, your so kind and caring
-they don’t like to pick favorites, but… mom has never sent us to the hashi, chores are a lot better than the hashi
-You spoil them, you really do
-splinter tells you a l l the time
-they love when you play with them, their so used to seeing you leave for work and coming back very late that they don’t get to play with you much
-You grow older in to your mid 40’s and splinters grows concerned with your work schedule
-it wasn’t until you began coming home and passing out the second you sat down that he pleaded you take a break
-he knew it wasn’t easy to work more than 8 hours and then come home to cook and leave again fro more work
-You refused, the boys needed you to work, they were growing and deserved everything they asked for and needed new clothes and shoes as they grew older and bigger.
-splinter tried to reason with you, and again you refused. Growing tired of his persistence you both argued over it.
-The boys were very frightened and peeked through the dojo slide doors, and you looked back splinter before you started laughing once you noticed them.
-”oh, please forgive me splinter, it’s just were fighting like an old married couple”
-he joins in and you take his advice to take a vacation once the boys walk in for a family hug
-more time home meant more family time!
-The boys won't let you do anything the first two days
-”you need water? I've got it!” “you need your slippers? Where are they?” “dinner’s on us!” “I've run you a bath mom!”
-it isn’t until the end of the second day that the boys are arguing and you over hear that you finally understand
-they think you work so much because your tired of them?
-You barge in and remind them how much you love them, FAMILY HUG
-splinter is very helpful when you have a lot of stress, massages, teas, and bath remedies
-The boys are so annoying as they get older
-they mother hen you SO much, why? Because your older and frail because of all those years working for them
-You have a bad knee and really bad wrists that get stuck and hurt if you do too much
-even though your old you, still tend to an old garden and make Raph secret flower crowns every once and awhile
-You make Donnie tea that sends him sleeping in seconds, splinter is really amazed at how you still pull it off
-Mikey stays up watching the kids cartoon channel with you, you like them because they're cute and heartwarming
-You scrapbook
-The boys love you so much, you cry at EVERY birthday
-Your a cool mom in their teen years
-You worked your butt off to save money and retire. It’s totally worth it
-You love being their for them when their teenage emotions get the better of them
-The night they escape to go topside, you catch them leaving but instead of busting them you distract splinter, splinter is pleased
-splinter is Not pleased once their back
-You don’t tattle tale either!
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“Where are you boys going?” you croaked in your southern accent, they froze. Knowing they had woke you up. They froze, fearing the worst from you and then the hashi, you and dad made a sick tag team. “If your going to go, what are you waiting for? Make sure to stay quiet, New York never sleeps.” They were ecstatic, each lifting you around and hugging, you shushed them as they rough housed and cheered about their amazing mother.
“Shushhhhh, Leave, leave! I’ll take care of your father. Now have fun and stay safe. Look after each other.” They smiled at each other before dashing out of the lair. You smile and walk over to the splinters room, finding him reading the new book you got him. Reaching forward to grab his book, your plan on distracting him already in tow. You knew his soft spots like the back of your hand
**
They get caught on their way back into the lair, because they were being loud as usual and Splinter heard them. No longer having his undivided attention and distraction. You rolled your eyes at your boys, could they have been any more obvious? He lined them up while you fiddled with the metal ring on your hand, feeling very bad for your boys. They looked at you awaiting for your help, gosh, you really did spoil them! You couldn’t help them now!
“Where were you? Did your mother assist you to go topside?” you gasped dramatically before grabbing one of his ears and twisting it painfully. The boys snickered as splinter apologized profusely and turned back to the boy, that got them quiet fast. “Next time think before you accuse me of something so foolish.” he rubbed his ear, “yes, yes. To the hashi I suppose if you won’t confess,” your heart clenched painfully when you saw them in there but stink eyed them to ensure your name wouldn’t be named once they spilled.
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“Honey, listen-” “NO, ma! I’m tired of being the bad guy, tired of dad treating us like kids when we’ve saved the world. Tired of being treated like the one with no control. I’m tired of Leo being the favorite…” you listened, listened to him rant. Because it was important he trusted you and knew you respected all of his emotions. Important that he learned that all of his emotions were valid.
You patted the spot on the bed next to you and held your hot headed son against your own head. “I love you Raphael, I have no favorites, because if I lost any of you my heart would never heal. Leo is not our favorite, and if you don’t believe me, who makes you your flower crowns? Who’s the one who makes you the extra pancakes just because you ask? Me. I love you all, I try my best to show it, my son, my beautiful son. You have so much to give the human world don’t let your anger cloud that.” You pet his head as he cried and made him the flower crown you always made him on times like these.
~
“No, no, you have training tomorrow morning sweetie, off to bed!” He gave you his famous puppy pout. And you caved, knowing splinter would never let you live this down, your son always won you over. It was those baby blue eyes. “30 more minutes and its off to bed!” He grinned so big your own jaw hurt. “Okay mommy! Love you!” you chuckled, your youngest still called you mommy and you LOVed it, it reminded you of when they were little. You went to the bathroom, and stepped in to your bed, as quietly as possible…
“Michelangelo gave you the pout again didn’t he?” You could have face palmed right there, he chuckled and turned around and hugged you, “it is alright my lotus, you will overcome it soon enough.” You sighed playfully. After awhile you woke up to a raspy throat, Your husband asked why you were leaving, replying you asked if he’d like some water as well. He asked for a cup and walking out of your room you saw you youngest son passed out on the couch with the remote in hand. You smiled, grabbing a comforter to drape over him and tucking him in and put the remote away. Leaning down to kiss his forehead, “I love you too, Michelangelo”
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“Donatello baby, it's awfully late, are you working on something important?” “extremely mother!” There was nothing better than being called mother in your late years. Note the sarcasm. It made you feel older, but you knew it was out of respect. “Hmmm, is it saving the world from terror, important?” He paused before peeking his head out of his work to look at you, “about 5 notches less important, mother.” You nodded slowly, “baby, you have training tomorrow, 30 more minutes.” He grinned and your heart melted, “thanks mother!”
You warmed a ketted and crushed up some special herbs, fixing them in and when the tea was ready you added mint and lavender with plenty of honey after adding your special herbs, with a peanut butter sandwich. A new trick you came up with and splinter was well aware of it. Watching by, could you trick the boy this time? “Baby, Are you hungry? I made you a sandwich” he gladly took it with a big smile and a very sweet ‘thank you’. “Do you want something to drink, baby?” you asked coyly, he took another bite and nodded gratefully, Leaning over to splinter as you both walked back over to the kitchen, “got ‘em!” Bringing the already made cup over to your little genius.
“There was no milk, but I made me and your father some tea, so I thought this would be better anyway~”, he took a swing and thanked you again. You walked over to the seat where Splinter waited for you on the couch with your own tea cup of peppermint tea. Reaching out your hand for a high-five your husband gave you one. “You never cease to amaze me, my darling.” Your son was asleep in the next 10 minutes, your husband helped him to bed and off to dream land and he went with a kiss to his forehead as you tucked him in.
~
He groaned once more, he couldn’t focus on his meditation. “Alright, even i’m tense. What’s wrong, my son?” He jumped in his seat on the dojo floor. Usually it was splinter who helped him out of this funk, but mamma bear had come to the rescue today. He sighed one more time as helped you sit on the mat because of your bad knees and laid his head on your lap. You massaged his temples, and almost instantly he started feeling better. “Recently I've been thinking I'm not fit to be leader. This is supposed to be easy, but it isn’t. It’s supposed to be, like, second nature but it’s not.” You thought for a moment on how to reply while stroking your son’s head and shoulder.
“I’m not like you father, wisdom has never come easy to me. But I do have experience, leadership isn’t natural it’s a choice. You have to fail to learn as a leader because your not following and your not learning. Your teaching and I'm aware it can be quite a hassle at times, but your father chose you for a reason. Perhaps you don’t believe it, but he did. And if there's one thing that man is good at, it’s at choosing the right choices.” He smiled at his mother's words meant to tease is father, at the end. “Your right-” “damn straight I am” you mumbled and chuckled. He leaned up and gave you a kiss on the cheek before returning to his meditation in perfect peace now. His mind remembering what you had said, he trusted you and took great care with your words. You leaned over and grabbed an arm while placing a kiss on his cheek, “you’ve got this, blue”, having full fate in your eldest son.
~
With your birthday coming up the boys in your home were awfully quiet at times. For a whole week there were no fights, zero trips to the hashi, and no boys staying up late. Thankfully you had clean the lair up before your birthday week and you had the whole week to relax. And that’s exactly what you did. Too old to be running after the boys, your first birthday in retirement. “This is livin~”. On your birthday your husband awoke you with tickling kisses and whispers, and when you arrived to the kitchen and found breakfast all prepared. You smiled and gushed at your boys. “You boys shouldn’t have!” They all let you pick the best of everything, and instead of taking it you gave mikey the first spritz of the whipped cream, Rapheal the sweetest and biggest strawberry by bending it to grow, donatello the best pancake and leo the warm syrup first. You also poured the tea for your husband, “but mom-”, “no buts! My favorite part of breakfast is taking care of my family!” “sweet!” You giggled at michaelangelo.
The rest of the day, the boys paid you extra attention, getting you anything you wanted and your husband ran you a special bath. Life was bliss at the moment and you were enjoying every bit of it. As you walked to the kitchen for a cup of water the boys screamed ‘surprise!’ “boys! You should know better than to scare an old lady like that!” They all laughed as they brought out the cake with two candles with a 6 and a 0. They sang you happy birthday and you were gushing the whole time. You asked donnie o take a family photo, he timed the camera and you said “whiskeyyy!” It was beautiful and the boys insisted you took one with splinter, and in the middle of the picture you swiped a finger of frosting on his nose. You laughed as the boys froze and kissed the frosting off with a smile, another flash made you laugh. The cake and family time was a blast! You all played Monopoly and you laughed the whole way through it. At the end of the night the boys prepared to leave for patrol and before they routinely they all gave you a hug.
“Happy birthday mom, thank you for always working hard for us, you always put us first”
“Happy birthday ma! Thank you for always putting up with us, no one could have asked for a better mother”
“Happy birthday mother, thank you for always making time for us and getting everything we’ve ever wanted"
“Happy birthday mommy! Your the coolest and one day i’m gonna spoil you as much as you’ve spoiled us!”
You were in tears at the end of their hugs, “get back here boys!” you said with tears in your eyes, Holding all four of them for a group hug. “I have the bet sons!”
After they left your husband played some of your favorite slow southern songs and danced with you. “Thank you darling, for all you have done for this family. If it were possible, I'm sure me and the boys would find a way of giving you the world. You have done more than be a mother to the boys, you have become their hero, lotus” he whispered into your ear as you danced and you danced as you sobbed happily. It felt so good to be validated by your family after all the years you worked so hard for. This was officially the best birthday ever.
Athlete Wilma Rudolph née Wilma Glodean Rudolph (1940–1994) was an American sprinter who overcame childhood polio and went on to become a world-record-holding Olympic champion and international sports icon in track and field following her successes in the 1956 and 1960 Olympic Games.
Splinter! Close up of the digital illustration of the sensei to the teenage mutant ninja turtles. #illustration #digitalart #spinter #tmnt #tbt #fanart #teenagemutantninjaturtles #comicsart #throwbackthursday #martialarts #ninja #ninjaturtles https://www.instagram.com/p/CLcMfLlD2gR/?igshid=xhtc553ilx89
Wood tracks are generally faster than concrete; but those sprinters tho’ #spinter #log #big #heavy #wood Seriously, best wishes to Lorenzo Gobbo on a complete recovery. (at Eddy Merckx Velodrome, Ghent) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bz4S4wzFL0N/?igshid=1eibc0lh0c948
