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Ive done 2 writing comms so far and i love it so much
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Robot rise raph robot 12 donnieee robot raph robotdonnie apocalypseeee pretty robot boyssss yalll dont get it u dont see the vision but thats ok oh wait maybe i draw them and then. Then u will see
Sexualize your misery know no peace scream yourself to sleep tear your heart out of your chest and throw it against the wall burn bridges just to rebuild them do it all for nothing make moral codes to break them destroy everything that loves you as best you can you warned them fall asleep hours later never rest bedrot spend your money on chemicals that dont do their job scream into your pillow as a luxury have the most embarrassing symptoms but tomorrow is a new day and you can hug your loved ones and eat a food you like and laugh at something if you play your cards right, so be miserable and alive however you can with me
Cw possessiveness, bordering on yandere, all 4 hamato boys r into you. Mentions of sextoys and biting, and cumflation. Dubcon. Mostly sfw but hey what can i say Its Raph
Ok so they're all possessive cos mating habits slightly feral but it shows up in diff ways and im gna ramble abt it. this shits gna get weird be i headcanon the boys as Not Very Normal due to feral instincts and being raised alone in a sewer lolll.
💙Leo is the least possessive only because he tells himself he doesn't deserve to hold you back as only his. Coo over him long enough and he'll change his mind. He picks out clothes for you, never lets you go anywhere without tucking something blue onto your outfit or into your hair, is constantly holding hands and dancing around you, shoving things he likes into your hands. Technically not possessive, but in his mind, your laughter at his jokes and antics, the blue earrings you're wearing, the jupiter jim keychain and shirt referencing some obscure drama among stage magicians and con artists-they all show you're his.
All technically casual, normal things. But leo is nothing if not persistent and happy to stay near you to make sure nobody misses the message. You're his.
💜Donnie has a poor grasp on boundaries, and what does and does not belong to him. He saw you, liked you, and set to work installing trackers into every fucking thing you own. and you. In several different areas. You are monitored casually, 24/7, if he's asleep an ai watches the cameras amd alerts him of danger. He almost forgets you have to agree to be his partner, when you confess or ask him out he's puzzled for a moment, you re already his mate. Of course you can go on a date with him. Then he remembers and his heart aches with joy and affection and he manages to squeak out a 'yeah, okay'
Donnie marks you with gadgets, he will literally collar you if not told he can't. Lots of jewelry that has hidden features, if you let him he'll custom make sextoys and tuck them into you, begging until you wear them everywhere. He isn't always visible next to you, but he'll be there in moments if somebody tries to take what's his.
Also this goes for all the boys they lose their fucking shit if somebody hits on you like they are Not Normal and will beat some poor guy's ass for daring to try and touch what is so clearly marked as theirs, carrying you home to mark you up
And they all bite. A lot. Pretty marks cover your neck and shoulders, impossible to fully hide, much to their delight. They're so proud of what they've done, how clearly they've marked you as theirs
🧡Mikey gives you things he made, customized clothes, painted jackets. If allowed he turns you into his art, he'll coax you into letting him paint your nails, intricate designs. He loves watching you look at them and smile when you think he's not watching. Mikey doesn't use tech, but he's always watching.
Every bit as awful as donnie, every bit as doting and obsessive. He'll dye your hair if you let him, picking out a multitude of colors and braiding it afterwards so they all show. His favorite thing to do is use bodysafe paint and paint all over you, flowers and skies and mystical creatures, references to things you both love and discovered together. If you ever suggest getting a tattoo he designed he will i shit you not propose right then and there and cry for hours from the sheer amount of fondness he has for you. Also the lil fucker can BITE. Damn. And he's a perv so there's that
♥️Raph treats you like one of his plushies, cooing over you and babying you just a bit too much, wrapping himself around you.
You can't sit anywhere without being pulled into his lap and nuzzled into. He's constantly rubbing his cheek against you, snuffling into you, lapping at you with his tongue to make sure his scent is all over you. He's obsessed with cumming in you or on you and not letting you clean it off, something about marking you as his. He's in paradise when you suggest a plug to keep the cum in, if nothing else to satiate his hindbrain, he churrs and cuddles you gratefully. He's always so proud to show you off. And the biting. It's constant, everywhere, you're a mass of teeth marks and bruises lovingly administered by your gentle giant of a boyfriend. You could make him stop but a: no you probably couldn't let's be real here and b: he looks so happy as he traces the marks, eyes shining with love, the sweetest smile on his face. He pampers you, constantly caring for you and barely letting you do anything. Sweetest boy. Also if anybody fucks with you they instadie rip
Cw angst body issues uhhh not age gap bc yall r near the same age but he looks 70 so. Yeah also future dubcon/noncon he WILL be loved mf and slight size diff, you're a foot taller than him
F mikey x reader my beloved my fav my angel my darling mikey ft creep reader who is. Morally grey at best and willing to force poor mikey into letting. Himself be Affectioned and Fucked at worst
F!Mikey beyond shy, all his sunshine and confidence faded when overuse of mystic took his youth. He hides behind his brothers, prays to be ignored, knows he looks twice his age. When you flirt with him he just doesn't get it, brushes it off. You have to be beyond obvious about your intentions, saying in as many words that you are attracted to him. You want him. Poor thing doesn't understand, thinks you're messing with him, literally runs away and hides and withdraws. How could his friend be so cruel? Isn't it painful enough that he knows he never gets to have a partner? That he isn't attractive?
You have to hunt him down, multiple times, until he's crying too hard to see, until he can't slink away. Doesn't mean he won't try. Gather the sobbing mess up in your arms, carry him somewhere safe and warm and comfortable, you know his body can't take the cold, as much as he loathes to admit it. He pushes at you, tries to fall to the ground out of your arms, screaming and cursing at you. You tell him he's beautiful. He shakes his head violently. He's not pretty, he knows it, he's ugly, you're lying. You don't let go, you tell him he's beautiful and wanted over and over. Your stubbornness, earnest praise and warmth overwhelms his insecurity, his sobs quiet, he lets himself be held. It's quiet. And he's in your arms. Miserable and terrified, shaking, tear-streaked cheeks and a scowl. But he's in your arms. You'll take it.
You let him cry himself out. Rock gently, let your warmth soothe him, a heavy blanket pulled over you both. You're gentle, careful, loving as you press kisses to his cheeks, his markings and tear streaks. He squirms, struggles, still under the delusion that this is a joke. No problem, you just have to show him otherwise.
Every time you speak he snarls back, hissing reasons that you're lying. So you touch him instead, pretty faded gold and cerulean scales under your fingertips, big amber eyes narrow as they study you, close as he savors your hands tracing their way up his arms, gently massaging the tension out, holding his trembling hand to your cheek. Sweetest creature, he should have been held like this by you ages ago. You press your cheek to his forehead, humming absentmindedly as you run your hand down his plastron, using the other to pull his thighs apart. His plastron is softer than you expected, he huffs and leans into the touch, eyes screwed shut, face bright red. "Pretty boy," is all you say as your thumb draws lazy hearts around his slit, slow circles over his clit. Your other fingers dipping into the soft, wet heat to play with the head of his cock until it's teasing, dropping into your hand, fat and thick and heavy and warm. Your helpless, darling boy arches into you, pants and whimpers and is too proud or speechless to beg but he wants and needs and aches for you. And you could never deny him anything.
Cw: nsft, overstimulation, eating the hamato boys out, worth noting in all of these they can either be dubcon, or assume theres a safeword, or assume that the genetically engineered supersoldier killing machines arent throwing u across the room be they dont want to. Apologies for neglecting Donnie a bit I'll write about him more throughly in the future <3 my favs fluctuate depending on the day. Also pain/impact play on genitals bc :3. And crying. Mwah
Im just saying it would be fun to eat one of their plump tail slits out until they're sobbing and pushing you off and squirming to get away because it's too much they can't cum anymore
I feel like Donnie? Would put up a fight and try to brat probably smack you at least once before you smack his pretty cunt and shove him back down, he'd ultimately go nonverbal and let out those choked throaty moans and high pitched ah! He does, trying so hard to stay still, eventually breaking and arching his back, wrapping his thighs around you, tapping and signing 'too much no more please mama/daddy' or whatever he can think of to appease you. If you call him a good boy and praise him for being brave though he will try so, so hard to not struggle. He wants to be praised and good and has SUCH a huge mommy/daddy kink and praise kink because of yes. You can train him so easily with flattery and cooing over how beautiful and obedient he is, what a good job he's doing, how you're so proud of him for being so brave!
Mikey would be giggly at first i fully believe that if he's approached by somebody unless he feels patronized he doesn't bother bratting or pushing them away, he's happy to take physical care and affection. He's letting out the sweetest little moans with his warm, raspy voice, making little jokes, playing with your hair. Then he cums.
And you don't stop.
So he's laughing and thanking you but saying that's enough, he's a bit sensitive now. You ignore him, burying your face deeper into his chubby slit, lapping up his slick like it's your favorite meal. It probably is. His hands tense, his fingers curl into your hair and he tries to tug you off. His laughter fades, replaced by his breath hitching, his pretty eyes tearing up, and he managed to stay pretty still for the first round but now he has all that pent up energy and is overstimulated so he's squirming under you, arching his back, crying out your name.
Your hands are going to leave marks from how tightly they're gripping his soft thighs, forcing them to stay open as he squeals and whimpers under you, his hands yank on your hair, pulling you closer in hopes the counterpressure will help. It doesn't. He sobs, tears running down his cheeks as he tries to look down at you and beg for mercy, before throwing his head back to cum a second time, a third. He probably sobs something about you being mean, how this is NOT nice. You take a break for a few seconds to ask if it feels good when you make him cum over and over. He glares down at you with all the spite in his adorable little self and says no. You inform him that you know he's lying, and good boys don't lie if they want to be listened to. Honestly, he should know better. Healthy open communication is important. You make him describe how it feels out loud as you make him cum four more times, biting or sucking just a bit too hard on his poor clit when his voice breaks and trails off into nonsensical moans. Eventually he slips up and calls you something embarrassing, something he's been holding back for months. You make him cum one last time, scoop him up into your arms, and carry him off for a bubble bath and lots of cuddles and hydration.
(I imagine he is SoooO stubborn about admitting he wants to call you any type of mommy daddy sir maam ect be if baby boy hates anything its being seen as just little and being patronized but he'll make an exception bc a: hot and b: if u actually respect him he'll let that guard down)
Leo has so many damn fronts he puts up he almost loses himself. As with everything regarding Leo, getting him to be vulnerable is so fucking difficult. You have to be open, let him in, be gentle, and when you do push him to be honest, don't let up. You need an answer out of him. It doesn't need to be the answer you want. But you need an answer.
He won't give it to you. He hums and jokes and dances around it. You eventually decide to just get it out of him. He's kicking his feet, reading a comic book on his bed when you pull his shorts down, nip at his tail, tease him for wagging it so hard already, flip him over, and start eating him out lazily.
He's happy to tease back at first, smug, bright cheery tone ringing out as he chatters endlessly, even as he gets close and cums he's talking. His moan is too much like a porn star, practiced. Performative. It sounds a bit different the second time.
Third time and he's laughing nervously, pushing you off as best he can. You grab his waist, pull him further into you. His quips fracture into whimpers and breath hitching.
You are goddamn determined to make him cry. You need an answer, sure, but he needs emotional release more. You let his thighs squeeze around your head, his hands are slapped when they try to pull you away, so he grabs the sheets and writhes under you, rutting his hips up into your mouth despite himself. It takes so long to get him to cry, cumming hurts at that point. Your face and the bed are drenched with his slick, your tongue shoved in as deep as it'll go as he actually moans, actually cries out, as tears finally make their way across his gorgeous crescent markings.
He went limp a few orgasms ago, now he just twitches under you, whimpering your name. You haven't asked in a week, but you get the answer you want. You eat him out awhile longer, just to make sure he gets enough emotional release, then sit up and pull him into your arms, kissing his markings and wiping his tears, pulling a blanket over both of you as you rock gently. The euphoria he feels after crying is more than worth it, he thanks you over and over before falling asleep in your arms.
(V self indulgent sorry all. Also leo walks in but it isnt test dw cuties i wont terrorize yall with that here)
Raph is amicable to whatever you want, very raised eyebrow, 'huh okay i'll try it' with a wry smile. He loves eating you out, fucking you, domming is kind of expected from the partner that's three times as big.
The first time you guide him to lie down on his back, he assumes you're going to have him drop so you can ride him, the (or if he's trans like yours truly, he's just confused, looking up at you with the sweetest puzzled smile, it's a weird angle to be eating you out but okay then.) He reaches to pick you up and help you sit on his face, excited to bury his snout in you, or reaches down to make himself drop. You kiss his hands, gently place one of them on the back of your head, and lick up his slit with your broad tongue, drawing a yelp out of him, before your bury your face in his cunt, soft thighs tensing around you already, he's scared of crushing you so he holds them open. You finally get to hear him whimper instead of grunt, the dirty talk and low voice he usually feels obligated to use is gone, high pitched whines taking it's place. He falls apart immediately, hands flitting between his thighs and your head, scared of hurting you, the fear leaves as you hum into him and he cums hard, forcing you deeper into him, thighs pressed against his hands as he rides out his orgasm. You have to check on him before continuing because he's sobbing so damn loud, it takes a minute to figure out he's saying "no, more please" as in 'no, i'm fine, please, please keep going.' You oblige, and no matter how much he wants it it's a lot, he's fighting the urge to push you away, squirming and panting under you no matter how slowly and gently you take it, poor sensitive boy. He's literally screaming by the fourth orgasm (Leo portals in, takes one look, snorts, portals right back out). Eventually he pulls you off, crying 'no more no more' then regretting it, you tell him he tastes so good, there's so much slick left dripping from his pretty cunt, can't you just clean it up? He holds his thighs open, trembling, soothed by your words as you take breaks to explain how this is so good for you, he's being such a good boy letting you be selfish and taste him as long as you want. Raph doesn't know what to do when you offer to do things for him, it feels weird, he doesn't like it. But he'll do anything for you. And if you making him cum until he screams makes you happy, and is actually for you, he'll let you do it forever. When he's a trembling mess, near passing out, you promise you'll be right back. You walk out and return with snacks, drinks, and a warm washcloth and towel. He's cleaned up, dried off, cooed over and brought his favorite plushies, you watch whatever he wants on his laptop under a million blankets and cover him in kisses and praise as his tail wags.
Cw: nsft, overstimulation, eating the hamato boys out, worth noting in all of these they can either be dubcon, or assume theres a safeword, or assume that the genetically engineered supersoldier killing machines arent throwing u across the room be they dont want to. Apologies for neglecting Donnie a bit I'll write about him more throughly in the future <3 my favs fluctuate depending on the day. Also pain/impact play on genitals bc :3. And crying. Mwah
Im just saying it would be fun to eat one of their plump tail slits out until they're sobbing and pushing you off and squirming to get away because it's too much they can't cum anymore
I feel like Donnie? Would put up a fight and try to brat probably smack you at least once before you smack his pretty cunt and shove him back down, he'd ultimately go nonverbal and let out those choked throaty moans and high pitched ah! He does, trying so hard to stay still, eventually breaking and arching his back, wrapping his thighs around you, tapping and signing 'too much no more please mama/daddy' or whatever he can think of to appease you. If you call him a good boy and praise him for being brave though he will try so, so hard to not struggle. He wants to be praised and good and has SUCH a huge mommy/daddy kink and praise kink because of yes. You can train him so easily with flattery and cooing over how beautiful and obedient he is, what a good job he's doing, how you're so proud of him for being so brave!
Mikey would be giggly at first i fully believe that if he's approached by somebody unless he feels patronized he doesn't bother bratting or pushing them away, he's happy to take physical care and affection. He's letting out the sweetest little moans with his warm, raspy voice, making little jokes, playing with your hair. Then he cums.
And you don't stop.
So he's laughing and thanking you but saying that's enough, he's a bit sensitive now. You ignore him, burying your face deeper into his chubby slit, lapping up his slick like it's your favorite meal. It probably is. His hands tense, his fingers curl into your hair and he tries to tug you off. His laughter fades, replaced by his breath hitching, his pretty eyes tearing up, and he managed to stay pretty still for the first round but now he has all that pent up energy and is overstimulated so he's squirming under you, arching his back, crying out your name.
Your hands are going to leave marks from how tightly they're gripping his soft thighs, forcing them to stay open as he squeals and whimpers under you, his hands yank on your hair, pulling you closer in hopes the counterpressure will help. It doesn't. He sobs, tears running down his cheeks as he tries to look down at you and beg for mercy, before throwing his head back to cum a second time, a third. He probably sobs something about you being mean, how this is NOT nice. You take a break for a few seconds to ask if it feels good when you make him cum over and over. He glares down at you with all the spite in his adorable little self and says no. You inform him that you know he's lying, and good boys don't lie if they want to be listened to. Honestly, he should know better. Healthy open communication is important. You make him describe how it feels out loud as you make him cum four more times, biting or sucking just a bit too hard on his poor clit when his voice breaks and trails off into nonsensical moans. Eventually he slips up and calls you something embarrassing, something he's been holding back for months. You make him cum one last time, scoop him up into your arms, and carry him off for a bubble bath and lots of cuddles and hydration.
(I imagine he is SoooO stubborn about admitting he wants to call you any type of mommy daddy sir maam ect be if baby boy hates anything its being seen as just little and being patronized but he'll make an exception bc a: hot and b: if u actually respect him he'll let that guard down)
Leo has so many damn fronts he puts up he almost loses himself. As with everything regarding Leo, getting him to be vulnerable is so fucking difficult. You have to be open, let him in, be gentle, and when you do push him to be honest, don't let up. You need an answer out of him. It doesn't need to be the answer you want. But you need an answer.
He won't give it to you. He hums and jokes and dances around it. You eventually decide to just get it out of him. He's kicking his feet, reading a comic book on his bed when you pull his shorts down, nip at his tail, tease him for wagging it so hard already, flip him over, and start eating him out lazily.
He's happy to tease back at first, smug, bright cheery tone ringing out as he chatters endlessly, even as he gets close and cums he's talking. His moan is too much like a porn star, practiced. Performative. It sounds a bit different the second time.
Third time and he's laughing nervously, pushing you off as best he can. You grab his waist, pull him further into you. His quips fracture into whimpers and breath hitching.
You are goddamn determined to make him cry. You need an answer, sure, but he needs emotional release more. You let his thighs squeeze around your head, his hands are slapped when they try to pull you away, so he grabs the sheets and writhes under you, rutting his hips up into your mouth despite himself. It takes so long to get him to cry, cumming hurts at that point. Your face and the bed are drenched with his slick, your tongue shoved in as deep as it'll go as he actually moans, actually cries out, as tears finally make their way across his gorgeous crescent markings.
He went limp a few orgasms ago, now he just twitches under you, whimpering your name. You haven't asked in a week, but you get the answer you want. You eat him out awhile longer, just to make sure he gets enough emotional release, then sit up and pull him into your arms, kissing his markings and wiping his tears, pulling a blanket over both of you as you rock gently. The euphoria he feels after crying is more than worth it, he thanks you over and over before falling asleep in your arms.
(V self indulgent sorry all. Also leo walks in but it isnt test dw cuties i wont terrorize yall with that here)
Raph is amicable to whatever you want, very raised eyebrow, 'huh okay i'll try it' with a wry smile. He loves eating you out, fucking you, domming is kind of expected from the partner that's three times as big.
The first time you guide him to lie down on his back, he assumes you're going to have him drop so you can ride him, the (or if he's trans like yours truly, he's just confused, looking up at you with the sweetest puzzled smile, it's a weird angle to be eating you out but okay then.) He reaches to pick you up and help you sit on his face, excited to bury his snout in you, or reaches down to make himself drop. You kiss his hands, gently place one of them on the back of your head, and lick up his slit with your broad tongue, drawing a yelp out of him, before your bury your face in his cunt, soft thighs tensing around you already, he's scared of crushing you so he holds them open. You finally get to hear him whimper instead of grunt, the dirty talk and low voice he usually feels obligated to use is gone, high pitched whines taking it's place. He falls apart immediately, hands flitting between his thighs and your head, scared of hurting you, the fear leaves as you hum into him and he cums hard, forcing you deeper into him, thighs pressed against his hands as he rides out his orgasm. You have to check on him before continuing because he's sobbing so damn loud, it takes a minute to figure out he's saying "no, more please" as in 'no, i'm fine, please, please keep going.' You oblige, and no matter how much he wants it it's a lot, he's fighting the urge to push you away, squirming and panting under you no matter how slowly and gently you take it, poor sensitive boy. He's literally screaming by the fourth orgasm (Leo portals in, takes one look, snorts, portals right back out). Eventually he pulls you off, crying 'no more no more' then regretting it, you tell him he tastes so good, there's so much slick left dripping from his pretty cunt, can't you just clean it up? He holds his thighs open, trembling, soothed by your words as you take breaks to explain how this is so good for you, he's being such a good boy letting you be selfish and taste him as long as you want. Raph doesn't know what to do when you offer to do things for him, it feels weird, he doesn't like it. But he'll do anything for you. And if you making him cum until he screams makes you happy, and is actually for you, he'll let you do it forever. When he's a trembling mess, near passing out, you promise you'll be right back. You walk out and return with snacks, drinks, and a warm washcloth and towel. He's cleaned up, dried off, cooed over and brought his favorite plushies, you watch whatever he wants on his laptop under a million blankets and cover him in kisses and praise as his tail wags.
Ive done 2 writing comms so far and i love it so much
Shameless promo if u have any weird idea or k1nk and want to see it inflicted on the hamato boys, dm me! (No matter what the topic i won't judge, chances are i'm nuts about it too!)
Tcest or xreader welcome along with solo pieces, comms can be private or anon if you wish!
Ive done 2 writing comms so far and i love it so much
Shameless promo if u have any weird idea or k1nk and want to see it inflicted on the hamato boys, dm me! (No matter what the topic i won't judge, chances are i'm nuts about it too!)
Tcest or xreader welcome along with solo pieces, comms can be private or anon if you wish!
First sticker design!!! Will be making when i can, working on a whole rise mikey and rise donnie sticker sheet abt being adhd autistic t4t and mlm! People say this sweet boy is mean for his autistic traits and i think that's dumb!!! He loves so much you fools you sillies
