Figured since the series is ending in about 3-5k words, I might as well post this wrap up if anyone needed it to brush up on the family branches before I started working on the final installment.
SPOILERS UNDER CUT
LEO + WIFEY
Oldest - asexual, amab, genderfluid, nicknamed Data by Donnie (favorite turtle uncle), thinks Sprinkles the coolest tho.
Middle - Bisexual, amab, cis, nicknamed Chuckles by Mikey (favorite uncle), loves Sunshine like a second mom.
Youngest - gay, amab, cis, nicknamed Slugger by Raph (favorite uncle), still a mamas boy but Sunshine is a close second.
RAPH + TINY
Childless
DONNIE + SUNSHINE
Atom - nickname given by dad as zygote, amab, cis but questioning. Everything. Older twin by .2 seconds (literally since they shared an egg). Leo is favorite uncle, Tiny is favorite Untie.
Alpha - nickname given by dad as zygote, afab, cis but questioning. Everything. Younger twin by .2 seconds. Hates it. Overcompensates - extremely competitive and precise. Favorite uncle is Mikey. And Wifey is her second mom, and gives the best hugs.
MIKEY + SPRINKLES
Tony - amab, panromantic, agender, officially an adult, Tony was adopted. More symbolically than anything else. He relates to Raph the most due to his violent coping mechanisms, but admires the whole family and still feels like a bit of an outsider.
APRIL + CASEY
Casey Jr - afab, ftm, gay. Very resentful of his parents explosive relationship he emulates Raph, but envies Leo's collected and calm personality. He wishes Leo and Wifey were his parents.
June - two years younger than Casey. Afab, cis, lesbian. June tries to earn her parent's respect through accomplishments. She loves them. But this usually only catches Donnie's praise and Sprinkles's awe.
18+ Story, Established Relationships, Bayverse, Aged Up, Next Generation
The Kids Are Doing Their Own Thing Now
"Vile." Data set down his spoon, carrying his cereal to the sink, bowl still mostly full.
"Wha-" Mom looked down at it. "What?" Arms motioning violently between him and the food. "You begged me. You've been eating this for breakfast for the last three months!"
Data shrugged. "It's just… gross now."
He watched his mother's eyes close as she swallowed a sigh. "Okay." Lips smacked. "Okay." On an exhale.
Data watched as she turned to the cupboards, "what else sounds good? Pop tarts, waffles, parf-"
"Hey, babe." Dad swept into the room, pulling up beside Mom for a quick kiss, mask tails dancing.
"I'm not hungry now." Data complained, joking.
Catching the mom-glare anyway.
"Excited?" Dad sat across from him, coffee in hand. Data found himself fixated on the cup.
Purple, unicorns. He knew he'd seen it before-
"Ey?" Dad snapped his fingers, "You oka-"
"That's Uncle Dee's cup." He pointed out, looking at his dad flatly. "He's not going to be happy you have it."
Dad scoffed, leaning back as Mom set waffles down for the both of them. Kissed dad's head.
"Don doesn't need to know-" Dad laughed nervously, scooting closer to his food as Data took a bite.
18+ Story, Bayverse, Aged Up, Established Relationships
Time for Wifey x Leo's Second, Chuckles.
Chuckles snapped a glance at the clock on his cellphone.
Twenty minutes.
Twenty minutes late.
Opening his messages he tapped on the most recent one.
You got time for a call?
Fingers tapped as he stood, taking another sip from the smoothie he had ordered.
CJ responded quickly enough.
Sure bro. Wazzup?
He bailed again. Chuckles hit send, tongue swiping over his lip. Not bailed. Ghosted.
A chat bubble popped up, vanished. Reappeared. It was okay. Chuckles was going to take the bus. Patrol last night had been sweltering, even in his summer gear. Getting up early for this meeting had soured his mood.
"Least I got a smoothie." He muttered, sipping again as he pulled up to the bus stop, falling against the sign and glancing at his vibrating phone.
That mother fucker. Chuckles grinned. CJ always felt the rage he couldn't. I'll kill him. That's some motherless behavior right there.
That earned a snort. Chuckles balanced his cup in his elbow, feeling the need to defend. I dunno. Maybe he had something come up or something.
No. Nearly immediate. You aren't making excuses for that sorry sack of personality flaws.
Chuckles smiled wide. You're right. I know you are. Thanks bro.
