…when Freddy develops a crush on the new technician.
inspiration
…because of a little incident, a poster in the Pizzaplex was ripped and now the manager needs to replace it. For this job he called (Y/n), the artist and designer of the plex. On a night, while they were checking the damaged poster, they came across the star of the pizza place, Freddy Fazbear himself.
— ROTTMNT
streamer ( part one / part two )
…the turtles meet for the first time April's best friend, who also happens to be Donnie's favourite streamer and crush.
his little girl ( part one / part two )
…Casey starts talking about the future, giving each turtle a fact of their future selves. To Donnie, Casey admits that he has a daughter, but unfortunately she's not with them anymore.
just a burden ( part one / part two )
…you just want to spend some time with your favourite turtles, but it seems nobody is free to hang out with you. They all look busy with something and you feel like a burden to them.
please, don’t be scared
…how Donnie meets reader for the first time.
truth or dare?
…you, April and the hamato brothers are play truth or dare. April and Donnie know both you and Leo have a crush on each other but scared to make the first move. Because of a dare from them you and Leo find yourselves locked in a cabinet for 10 minutes, enough for you two to confess to each other.
forgive me
…Donnie and the reader have a fight and they both end up saying things they regret. But during the fight, the reader slips out her feelings for him. Now it’s Donnie’s time to apologise.
— SPIDERMAN : ATVS
head over heels
…you are a new recruit, called in the hq by Miguel himself. Miles and the others were called to help you around and give you a tour, but Hobie finds himself wrapped around your fingers.
Synopsis: you don’t realise it, but you have that boy wrapped around your finger. He would do anything for you, but in his own way.
Warnings: swearing, canon violence, doesn’t follow the anime/manga, fluff, song fic (??). English is not my first language!
Red eyes always following her figure, never tearing his gaze away. Always fixated on her. His blond turf emerged from his folded arms on his school desk, his face all hidden expect for his hungry and attentive eyes.
Ears tingled slightly when her sweet and honeyed laugh echoed through the class, overpowering everyone else’s voices.
He looked like a predator hunting his prey, waiting for perfect moment to start his attack and capture his docile prey into his sharp claws.
But, oh, how wrong to think so.
Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh
That the blond haired man was the one to have the upper hand.
Is it that sweet? I guess so
Her figure appeared almost divine and pervaded by a confident and familiar light, capable of conveying harmony in the soul.
She shone with a light of her own and others were drawn to her welcoming, bright smile as if she were the sun and the others the planets orbiting around.
But he simply watched her from afar, intimidated by the knowledge that he could make the wrong move and thus lose her forever.
Say you can't sleep, baby, I know
And when he found himself in the middle of the night, wide awake, his eyes staring up at the ceiling, trying to understand how he found himself in such a situation.
That's that me, espresso
His mind full of you. Only you.
You were the centre of his thoughts every single day at every time of the day.
And even if, at first, he tried to deny this strange change in him, trying to justify it with something else, even an illness, he couldn’t deny it anymore.
Because denying it was only going to prove a form of weakness.
A weakness that he couldn’t have.
And when his eyelids fluttered closed he only saw your vivid face, your kind smile directed only to him, making his heart flutter.
It felt like he could feel your soft hands cradle his face, allowing him to release a tiny and almost inaudible whimper at the contact.
He was intoxicated by you.
And only in the loneliness and solitude of his room he would imagine to be with you, how he would feel to finally achieve that goal. To stop being a coward.
Because that’s what he was.
A coward.
And he was far too aware of it.
And I got this one boy
And he won't stop calling
When they act this way
I know I got 'em
He knew that he had to act up.
“Have you tried by complimenting her?” The low whisper of Kirishima softly reached the blond’s ears, slightly coloured in a light pink.
“Of course I fucking tried! I just…I freeze on the spot when ‘m near her…” Bakugou murmured with aggressive shyness.
The red haired’s dorm fell into a comfortable silence, allowing the two to reflect furthermore on the next action.
A knowing hum echoed from the red’s spot and an irritated Bakugou lifted his eyes in that direction.
“Since you’re not great with words…the best way is to show your feelings by using your actions.” That firm statement made the blond ponder, a little hesitant about what to do. Was that the solution to his problem?
It was true that words were not his forte, but perhaps it was precisely through his gestures that he could indirectly express his feelings.
He first started by simply keeping the door open for you or lending you his pencil when you didn’t bring it with you.
And even if he still did these curtesy gestures with a scowl on his face or his typical irritated and disinterested attitude, you noticed the change.
He was more gentle and softer with you, his red eyes emanating an unknown warmth in your chest and his words weren’t harsh like the beginning.
He was…different.
Probably, better.
A different version of himself that he only ever showed around you.
Oh, he looks so cute wrapped around my finger
Later on, things changed even more.
Bakugou finally found the guts to hang out with you more, considering you one of his ‘friends’.
For him that was enough. For now.
He showed his true self only when with you.
My twisted humor, make him laugh so often
“Oh God, you’re so stupid” he cackled when spotting a faint pout on your face.
You were the only one to whom he reserved his most sincere laughter and smiles.
You faced him, still indignant for your loss. “I thought you said you were good at this game” he mocked you with a smirk on his face, his back leaning against the sofa.
“I am! I wanna a rematch!”
He eyed you softly and then smirked. “Whatever ya want princess.”
My honey bee, come and get this pollen
Day by day, you two would grow closer, sharing the same experiences and going through the same troubles. Caring for each other like freinds do.
He never really declared that label outloud but he considered you one, and being already this close to a person like yourself was a blessing itself.
He considered himself utterly lucky.
Then why did you never notice the full-loving looks he glanced your way? Why didn't you catch up how his attitude was distant compared to the one he stored for you?
Perhaps you did, but you decided to say nothing. Jumping to conclusions wasn't really your style. Although being awfully oblivious was.
He had been yours since the day you stepped into that class.
Since day one.
You had him wrapped around your delicate finger, bewitched him with your beauty, strenght and brain.
However he loathed how blind you were.
Although he was not the best at showing his feelings as openly as possible, he thought he was showing them decently through his gestures and attention he reserved exclusively for you.
So Bakugou decided to take matters into his own hands.
Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh
Is it that sweet? I guess so
It was a stupid decision, he knew, but if he didn't do it that night he would never find his courage again.
It was pretty late.
You and Bakugou were in his dorm room, following your usual gaming routine.
Light chuckles and fake annoyed groans echoed though the room, merely lit up by the soft led lights in his room and the tv's screen.
"Not goin' to let you win this time, Katsuki..." You stated in a determined voice, eyes glued on the game in front of you. The blond male simply chuckled at your war declaration and flashed a soft glance in your direction, admiring you just for a moment.
However, that single moment of distraction led him to lose the match, bringing to your petite figure bouncing triumphantly on his bed, a victourious smile on your face.
"HA! I did it!" you continued to cheer on your victory failing to notice how he looked at you with such eyes full of pure love.
You simply mesmerized him.
And so, in flash, he gently cupped your cheeks with an unfound softness and closed the gap between you two. Everything around you froze.
Wide bewildered eyes looked at his closed and calm ones, then you decided to let go and enjoy the moment.
The kiss was pure, honest and so full of love.
All the emotions he had inside were expressed by that kiss.
And only then you completely understood.
His calloused and warm hands gently caressed the apple of her slight red cheeks. A small smile slowly emerged on her closed lips, never breaking contact with his.
When they parted away but still close enough to feel each other's hard breath on their faces, they locked eyes and genuinely laughed, crawling even closer to the other.
"'m not the best with words...but ya mean the world t'me, Y/n..." he murmured truthfully, still cupping your face.
Timidly, you placed your hands on his broad shoulders, feeling him relax completely under your silky touch.
"I'm never letting you go."
"I know. And I'm not going anywhere without you, Katsuki."
notes: English is not my first language, not proofread, use of nicknames, no use of (Y/n), female reader, digital corpse of a porcelain princess, FLUFF!!
Being with Gangle was really the best. No one annoyed you, pushed you to the edge, angered you. You were simply calm and collected when with Gangle.
She literally spread relaxing vibes and her voice was the most delicate and softest one you’ve ever heard.
When she felt anxious or tormented, you were there to comfort her. Especially if her tormentor was Jax.
The purple rabbit loved tormenting that poor soul, only because she didn’t fight back and drowned in her own sadness.
“Is the crack hidden enough?” Gangle’s quite voice reached your ears and your attention immediately shifted to her.
She was holding her broken comedy max, fixed with a bit of glue and some tape. “I can barely notice it.” I admitted.
“But Gangle, dear, can’t you ask Caine to fix it for you?” That was the easiest way to complete this task successfully.
Caine was literally the ringmaster and he was able to fix everything by snapping his fingers.
Her sad mask looked at you in the eyes and you could see her mind working. But when she opened her mouth to reply her face was showed down by a gloved hand.
“There was a bug on you.” Jax’s voice laced with cockiness and sarcasm. He had a big smirk on his face and from his eyes you could tell that he was enjoying the whole act.
As usually, Gangle simply sniffed, feeling blue due to Jax’s bullying. You glared at him and slowly crawled the poor ribboned-figure in your arms, wanting to comfort her.
The purple rabbit simply stared at you with amusement in his eyes. “You need to stop that, Jax. It’s not funny.” His smirk only widened. “Oh c’mon, sweetheart, how can’t you find this funny?” A mischievous sparkle flashed in his eyes only for a moment.
His figure leaned closer to yours, since he was taller, and playfully he twirled a lock of your toy hair, his smile bigger and flirtier than ever.
Gently, you urged Gangle to go to her room and hurriedly the ribboned-figure skipped away, leaving the two of you alone.
An angry pout was printed on your face but even if you were pissed by the rabbit you couldn’t help but blush a little.
Quickly you gently slapped his hand away from your hair, “Stop it, you’re irritating me.” You said annoyed, both of your arms crossed over your chest.
At that reaction Jax’s smirk widened more, if that was possible, and he stepped closer to you, a brow raised amusingly.
“Ooh, the princess is angry.” His voice dripped with sarcasm, entertained by this whole situation. “The I think you should punish me for my behaviour, your highness.” He crocked his head to the side, mocking your digital form and the status that came with it.
You rolled your eyes and scoffed loudly. Your patience was almost finished. With your delicate and pale fingers, you flicked his forehead, earning an annoyed groan from him.
Now he was looking at you bothered.
“Not so cocky anymore, huh, Bugs Bunny?” You mocked him back and when his eyes widened in surprise at your comeback you simply walked away elegantly.
You had won this round, it was clear, but unfortunately you didn’t notice how you had left behind a blushing rabbit.
A couple of days had passed since the episode between you and Jax, but you were sure to be close enough to madness.
He started annoying you more, even more than Gangle, and probably this was going to be your 13th reason.
When you were simply strolling around, enjoying some peace, he would always pop out of nowhere and prank you or tease you in every way possible.
He had always something to say, some mean and teasing joke, some prank thought and prepared only for you.
Jax felt the need to be near you.
And he craved for your reaction, any type of reaction, as long as he didn’t anger you to the point to not talk to him anymore.
“Stop following me, please.”
And now here he was, trailing behind you with his confident walk while you were trying to stay calm and collected.
The rabbit’s smile immediately showed mischievousness after your words and in a few steps he was by your side, his hands behind his head and whistling a tune.
“How can I stop following a beauty like you?” He eyed you, ready to drink in fully your reaction and he felt pride and a warm feeling spreading in his chest when he notice your light blush.
However his words weren’t fake, or at least for him. He really thought you were a beauty and the fact that your digital body matched perfectly with your elegant and exquisite manners made his heart thump a little bit faster than normal.
You huffed out more to hide your flustered state and picked up the pace of your walking. “Act decently.” You scolded him without looking at him in the eyes, your face still a bit red.
Jax chuckled and leaned closer to your face. His breath hit the shell of your ear. “I just can’t when you’re near me. You drive me crazy.” At that, your face erupted in a strong and warm blush, covering your whole face.
And due to the proximity of his face to yours, Jax couldn’t miss it.
“What princess? Do I make you nervous?”
“N-no! Never!” “But your face is saying otherwise.” His smirk too evident on his face for your liking, but your situation wasn’t better at all.
Your blush didn’t want to go away and this only fed his ego more.
But your heart also started beating strangely fast for your liking and you tried to ignore it with all your mighty.
Bashfully you turned your head to the other side.
Of course, Jax felt pride in his chest but it was replaced by the warm feeling again, making him feel content at the sight of you.
Gently his fingers lifted your chin and turned your head towards him, making you face him completely.
It was a smooth move, you must admit it.
And because of that, your heart thumped faster and harder, your eyes widened in surprise and your cheeks brightened again, followed also by the tips of your ears.
Your hands gripped the skirt of your dress and your whole body stiffened.
His yellow gloved hand slowly crawled over your cheek, cupping it and caressing it. Your mind was blank, taken back by his behaviour.
Firstly, he bullied you, made fun of you, pranked you, and now here he was, acting all nice and flirty with you. Was he bipolar or something?
Was he serious? Or was it only one of pranks?
Hurried but shorts clouds of breath left from your nose, your eyes darting from his eyes to his mouth.
You didn’t miss how his smile became smaller, almost non-existent. His eyes seemed bigger and they were closely analysing your features, travelling from your pretty eyes to your rosy lips.
You had him wrapped around your finger, he knew that. He was more than aware that he was down bad for you. But you simply didn’t seem to notice it.
“You know, sweetheart…” he started in a hushed tone “i wasn’t lying when I said that you were a beauty.” Your heart almost skipped a beat at his sudden compliment.
No words came out of your mouth, anxiously you started to gently chew your lower lip and his gaze locked on that sight. A breathy chuckle came from him.
“Oh darling, you shouldn’t be doing this…” he murmured, hid face leaning closer in an agonising pace.
Subconsciously you copied his action, his body leading yours. Your faces were extremely close. So close that his warm breath hit you face.
“Ah here you are! Gangle was worried about you!” Ragatha’s voice echoed through the room and in a swift motion you and Jax backed away from each other, your faces both a blushing mess.
But Jax recovered quickly and on his face already was his infamous smirk. He simply shoot at you a wink before walking away in the other direction, leaving you and Ragatha alone.
“H-hey are you okay?” Her concerned voice reached your ears and in a second your legs gave up and your knees came in contact with the floor.
“Oh gosh! Are you hurt?” You kept your gaze in front of you, where you last saw him. You didn’t utter a word out. And obviously Ragatha was becoming concerned by your strange behaviour.
“Please answer, you’re scaring me.” Her gentle hand was placed on your shoulder, softly rocking you side by side to wake you up from your shocked state.
Yes., you were fine.
But you simply couldn’t forget what almost happened between you and that mischievous purple rabbit.
summary: you are a new recruit, called in the hq by Miguel himself. Miles and the others were called to help you around and give you a tour, but Hobie finds himself wrapped around your fingers.
notes: I don’t know English slangs and don’t really know how to write how he talks (??), so I’m sorry if I miss hobie’s character!
English it’s not my first language, so any constructive criticism is well accepted.
Who would have thought that there were other spidermen from other dimensions?
You were truly convinced to be the only one, but apparently you were wrong. Or at least, in part. In your dimension you were the only spider-woman, but since a man called Miguel O’Hara proved you the existence of other universes, you had to take back your statement.
And so there you were, in the so-called Head Quartets, more specifically in O’Hara’s office.
You didn't know your role there yet, but apparently O’Hara was going to assign other spidermen to show you around the place and explain how it worked.
“They are close to your age, so it won’t be difficult to befriend them.” Said Miguel without taking his eyes off the the panels in front of him. “And I understand that this whole situation is new to you -he later added- but eventually you’ll work it out.”
The tall British man observed you quite closely with a curious sparkle in his eyes and a smirk printed on his face.
“I called you all here to introduce you the new recruit, her name is—“ Miguel was interrupted by Pavitr, who enthusiastically jumped in front of you and stretched out his hand.
“Hello new girl! I’m Pavitr, the coolest spiderman here. What’s your name?” With a gentle smile you reciprocated the handshake, feeling how strong his grip was “I’m (Y/n), it’s nice to meet you too.”
This time the Indian spider was interrupted by the older man, who harshly pushed him lightly with one hand on the face. The teen’s curses were all muffled by Miguel’s hand still glued to his face.
“There’s no time to chit chat or to have a cup of chai -he casts a dirty look in Pavitr's direction- but I need you all to teach her the basics of around here.”
You observed O’Hara’s movements but what really caught your attention was his facial expression, purely twisted in a hatred look.
His words laced with venom but mostly of loathe for failure. He needed everything to be perfect, that’s why he needed you to be trained by a younger spidermen’s generation.
The British man instantly perceived the boss’ tone and even though he was desperately dying of ticking him off more,he decided that getting out of his way was the best solution at that moment.
Lazily he wrapped his arm around your shoulder, bringing you closer to his taller frame. A smirk plastered on his face. “We got it, big man. Everythin’’s under control.”
A loud sigh left Miguel’s lips, “Just, please, don’t do anything funny.”
“We ain’t guarantee it, mate.”
You felt so peaceful and utterly accepted.
It felt strange to not being the only spider-person around, but knowing that you could always rely on someone like you was comforting.
You and the rest of the group were on a roof’s building, admiring the amazing view in Pavitr. He insisted on going there for you guys to try his aunt’s chai and snacks.
“So, what do ya think as first day?” Hobie’s voice was undoubtedly close, his shoulder brushed yours and his warm breath faintly tickled your ear.
His voice was incredibly deep and soothing, managing to chase away all thoughts and allowing the mind to dwell on that gentle tone.
Moving your head slightly in the direction of the voice, you noticed his eyes already fixed on your face.
You had only known each other for a very short time, but that closeness and confidence that danced in the atmosphere around you seemed so right and tremendously appropriate.
It was neither embarrassing nor wrong. You felt in your souls that this was more than correct, as if a piece of a jigsaw puzzle had finally been put back into place.
“It’s amazing…this whole multiverse situation is fascinating.” Your voice trembled a little due to the closeness. But you would not have shown yourself vulnerable, you would not have leaked strong feelings so easily.
Gently, his slim fingers traced the hem of the jacket you were wearing.
Your breath caught for only a second, a very brief instant that seemed fatal to you.
You felt the blush forming on your cheeks and at that moment you wanted to hide them with your mask.
He looked so calm, his face expressed a certain amusement at your reaction. But a sweet smile adorned his soft lips.
For a brief moment his gaze fell on your rosy lips, so inviting and welcoming.
The blood flowed fast through his veins and his heart pumped rapidly. He could hear his own heartbeat in his ears.
Your big eyes watched every detail of his face and all that attention from an angelic creature like you made him nervous.
Unknowingly to you, his eyes drank in again the sight of your plump lips, slowly he started leaning in and without any control in your body, you copied his action.
It felt absolutely right.
The honking of cars, the shouting of people and the typical traffic of that dimension became only background noise.
Your attention was solely and exclusively on each other.
“What ‘bout the new pals ya made today?” He whispered, as if he was afraid of breaking that atmosphere.
“Miles is really a sweetheart, even if he sometimes embarrasses himself…Gwen seems tough, independent and self-confident, although looking deeper you can very well spot her insecurities -you stopped your soft rant for a brief second- I want her to trust me, but I guess it’ll take time.”
A small pause, the you continued.
“Pavitr immediately showed kindness and friendliness towards me, he made me feel at home and I appreciate that very much. This is very important in a person…”
Hobie watched you closely and noticed how you wanted to go on, but something was holding you back.
Also, he hadn’t miss how you didn’t mention him or referred his as your friend.
But deep down, inside him, that word didn’t sound right. Even if he didn’t believe in labels, that term just wasn't for him. Or at least coming from you.
“An’ me?” He mumbled, so softly that it seemed impossible to perceive it. “Wha’ ‘bout me?”
Your doe eyes widened in astonishment and this time the blush on your cheeks became more evident.
Another sweet smile moulded itself on his face.
“Wha’ do ya think of me?”
Although you were in the open air, you were enveloped in a nagging silence. Your attention was solely on each other and your eyes were locked in a sincere but extremely silent conversation.
That question.
That question was more than legitimate.
You had talked about everyone else. About Miles, Gwen, Pavitr. You had expressed your opinion about each of them.
But then why not of him?
"Hobie...I think you are spectacular...when I first saw you I was convinced you were quite scary."
The boy gave you a strange look, quite shocked to hear this statement from you. He knew he intimidated others with his style and appearance, but for nothing in the world was his intention to frighten you.
"Well, instead, ya immediately caught my attention, love.” He murmured without breaking his gaze from yours “Really?” He simply nodded.
A confused expression crossed your face, but a small smile remained fixed on your lips.
Knowing that someone like him found you interesting meant a lot to you.
"Sorry to interrupt this sappy moment but...we've been summoned again by Mr. Boredom AKA Miguel." Pavitr’s voice reached your ears and with a sudden motion you both stepped away from each other.
Small smiles printed on your faces.
The faint rays of the sun faintly illuminated your face. Your universe at that time of day was peaceful and almost devoid of any anomalies.
You took a deep breath and closed your eyes, relaxing your back.
You were relaxed, but your mind would not stop thinking about him. A small sigh escaped your lips.
“Somethin’ botherin’ you, love?”
A voice jolted you and you turned in the direction. A portal was just closing, but your attention was completely focused on the person standing there.
Your heartbeats began to accelerate.
“H-Hobie! You scared me!” You didn’t mean to stutter.
The boy raised his hands in defence, but a mocking smile did not leave his face. The reaction he got from you lit a fire inside him.
Slowly, he took a seat near you, only a few centimetres separated your hands from joining while your knees were touching. “I asked ya a question.” He insisted.
You couldn’t look him in the eye, your gaze fixed on your joined hands in your lap, “No no, I’m fine…don’t worry” you quickly babbled, his gaze firmly on you.
His grin gradually turned into a sweet smile, full of pure love and kindness.
You felt his body move closer, now his thigh was touching yours. Then he began to speak.
“Ya know, the first time I saw you I thought you ‘re interesting…There was somethin’ ‘bout ya that spurred me on t’approach and establish any kin’ of relationship with you.” He confessed, now his gaze was turned towards, lost in the evening landscape of your dimension.
Your eyes were big with surprise. You never expected such a statement.
“I wanted to be closer t’ya, so whenever I could, I tried to make physical contact.” Your mind immediately recalled all the episodes in which in one way or another you perceived Hobie's physical contact... his hands, his arms...
“Firstly, my head screamed at me that being friends was enough, but my heart wanted more…”
You didn’t utter a single world.
His eyes were now fixated on your face, observing closely your reaction. His gaze softened at the sight.
You couldn't look away from his intense gaze, which held you like a magnet. But then again, you didn't want to leave those deep pools.
So you absolutely didn’t notice his face slowly leaning toward yours.
You awoke from your trance-like state by his warm breath on your cheeks.
His half-closed eyes stared intently into yours and you could only slowly close yours and get even closer. A shaky breath left your lips when you felt his nose briefly brushing yours.
“What I’m sayin’ is…”
It was just a moment.
A small moment in which your lips met in a sweet and genuine kiss.
The delicacy and softness of your lips was literally driving the boy crazy.
I think a big thing that people are overlooking is how Hobie looks out for his own and how much that coincides with punk culture.
Him looking out for younger teens is so fucking punk of him. He lets Gwen stay with him because she's vulnerable and struggling, he makes her a watch, he lets her keep his shoes, etc. and it's not out of romance, it's because she's family. Same with Miles; he knows Miles is naive and wants to help him, because he's been in the spider society longer and he knows what's really going on. He sees the adults, who are supposed to mentor them, targeting Miles and he just knows it's flat-out wrong and that he wants no part of it.
Hobie takes on such a big brother role for the other characters and I love it. He's more mature than the other teens in so many aspects, and he uses his experience to teach them how to get by because that's what being punk is about
to whoever created hobie brown, god bless the dinosaur that died to make the fossil fuel that was treated to become petrol that took your mom to the hospital to give birth to you.
I KNOW IM POSTING THIS LATE, BUT I NEEDED ✨inspiration✨
Streamer (2)
Rise!Donnie x gn!reader
Summary: (Y/n) and Donnie text each other everyday and they became close friends, but his crush for them doesn’t help Donnie at all. During a live stream, Donnie accidentally confesses his feelings.
Note: gender neutral reader, she/they pronouns, SWEARING, and fluff <3 <3, sorry for grammar errors.
part 1 / part 2
“Are you sure you want to stay on call while I stream?” “I do not consider this a problem. Your followers won’t see me and nobody will freak out because of my appearance” said the turtle expertly.
Even if he was a genius turtle, he was overconfident and certainly thought that everything he said was obviously right and every plan he conceived was perfect.
An example, this moment right here.
Only because he was going to be on call with them, using no face cam, it never meant that some complications wouldn’t occur during the stream.
But Donnie had no intention of listening to any of that.
“Do you already know which game are you going to play tonight?” “Actually I was thinking of a simple questions & answers stream” they explained while typing something on their computer “I had a rough day, so chilling with my followers is what I really need” a soft sight escaped from their lips.
The turtle watched them with massive attention, while they were massaging their temples. He really cared about them and seeing them being so stressed hit deeply in his heart. It was like an small arrow was shot into his heart, but not positively.
Although he did not really care about his own health, he always made theirs his first priority. His bad boy image cracked a little around them, but it wasn’t his fault, he preferred to blame these feeling that he had ultimately accepted.
Again he shifted his eyes on their figure: their soft locks danced with every movement, even the slightest one, their tired eyes somehow still sparkled with excitement and the sweetest grin was plastered on their face.
Their voice sweet like honey blessed everyday his ears and he surely considered himself the luckiest turtle alive.
“Donnie are you listening to me?” The purple turtle snapped back from his trance “M-my apologies (Y/n), do you mind repeating what you were saying?” Stuttered put the purple, embarrassed of his tone.
A little giggle came from the person on the other line of the call and quietly the soft shell turtle sighed happily.
“I’m going to start the stream, wanted let you know” “Thank you for warning me, (Y/n)”
( ༻✦༺ ༻✧༺ ༻✦༺ )
Another ping echoed through the room, the young streamer was answering a quiz while giggling with his best friend and followers. Soft words often came out from their rosy lips.
One of the viewers asked them to fulfill a quickly quiz: which undertale song are you?
Some lofi music was set in the background and the atmosphere was calm and cozy.
Another giggle left their lips, a scoff was heard from the other side of the call. “Scoff, I can’t believe your taking so much time to complete a simple test like these. It doesn’t even have open questions, just multiple ones!” Said the turtle irritated from his friend’s behaviour, who only laughed as a response.
“By the way, what did you get D?” They decided to use this nickname for him, to not leak his real one.
“One named Dummy. I am totally convinced that this test isn’t accurate enough beca-“ “D, have you listened to the song?” “…No I haven’t, but the title itself is an insult to me” their cute laugh made his heart beat slightly faster.
A soft blush spread on his cheeks.
Immediately he recollected himself. “What did you get instead? You’re taking ages!” Only silence was heard from the call.
The turtle asked some few times if everything was alright, but he only saw their eyes fixated on their screen and a shocked dumbfounded expression on their face.
“How the fuck did I get Your best nightmare?”
Donnie at that answer only laughed loudly, nearly breaking the streamer’s ears. He was on the verge of tears.
“Chat this is bullshit, I don’t believe it!” They screamed while reading the numerous messages from their viewers.
The turtle couldn’t stop laughing and quickly he typed something on his computer, still laughing. In a second Your best nightmare started playing and another silence fell upon the two.
The turtle was trying hard to hold back his laughter as he carefully observed their expression.
“D, I am going to fucking strangle you” this time the turtle wheezed loudly like a tea kettle and soon he was followed by the streamer’s laugh.
“I-i…i apologies for my behaviour, but I couldn’t pass up such an opportunity!” He managed to say, between breaths.
With a click the turtle stopped the music and instantly changed it with another song, something calm to set the previous mood.
Another donation sound echoed in the room: request for both of you! Which color are you?
“Ok what kind of question is that? Awkward as fuck but I love it, let’s do it! You in D?” Asked the streamer at their friend, and they were met with a dark laugh.
“Of course I am in. It’s vitally important to know if I am my signature color. Hehehehevil laaaaugh!” Said Donnie with a dark expression behind his United hands.
A notification popped up on his desktop and quickly he opened it, noticing it was a link for a test. “We are going to do it at the same time, D. You good with it?” Already focused on his task, the turtle nodded absently then hummed as a response.
For Donnie it only took a couple of minutes and he was more than satisfied with the result he predicted from the start.
“I finished my test, what about you?” “And I’m…done! You first D!” The exciting squeals of their friend caused the turtle’s heart to beat faster, a warm feeling spreading in his chest.
The terrapin decided to share his screen and with a click the result of his test appeared on the streamer’s screen, visible to their viewers.
“Like I diligently predicted, the result of my test is my signature colour since I was a child. The colour purple resembles to wisdom, creativity, royalty, power, ambition and luxury.” Donnie smugly smiled to himself.
"Well I got bordeaux. It refers to sensuality, passion, vigor and love. The color bordeaux usually evokes vanity, magic, fantasy and fashion in the person who use it." they gasped "It really represents me!" the streamer added.
Donnie looked over the stream's screen and admired how their face lighted up at that discovery. Even if he tought this type of online tests weren't accurate at all, he still liked to do them, just to pass the time.
But doing these tests with his favourite streamer and person? That was literally a dream come true.
"The result clearly explains how sensual and passionate you are." the turtle blabbed out without thinking. His eyes were still fixated on the streamer's figure, but they immediately spotted the change in their behaviour. In a second (Y/n)'s face was covered in red blush and their eyes were open wide, embarassed.
Only then Donnie noted that his mic wasn't muted and that his thoughts aloud were being heard by his crush and thousands of others.
(Y/n) surely had seen how the chat was going crazy and spamming thousands of comments per minute.
"UH...I-I...I NEED TO GO, MY BROTHERS ARE CALLING ME!" with a lame excuse, Donnie left the call and turned off his computer, too embarassed to continue watching the stream.
Why had he said something like that?! As usually his mind was containing to much thoughts and had no space left for THAT.ONE.THOUGHT.
"Shelldon, initiate quarantine procedure."
( ༻✦༺ ༻✧༺ ༻✦༺ )
Three days passed since the "accident". (Y/n) hasn't heard of Donnie. They tried texting him right after the stream, calling him. But nothing. They also asked to his brothers and Mikey explained that the softshell turtle hadn't left his lab in days.
Firstly, the brothers hadn't showed any sign of concern since it was a normal occurance, but things changed when he wouldn't even let Mikey in.
"We don't know what to do. He won't even answer our texts or calls!" a panicked Mikey yelled to the two humans who were seated on the couch. April scrathed her head, it meant she was thinking hard.
Then an idea appeared. "I just need to understand something first: (Y/n)." the girl turned her head to the person seated next to her "You said he hasn't answered you for three days, right?" They only nodded "And you came here to talk to him, riiight?" Again they nodded.
"Alright guys, I know what to do!"
. . .
April was in front of Donnie's lab. Her hand beat hard on the door's surface. "DONNIE IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR IN THIS INSTANTE I WILL CALL CASEY AND MAKE HER OPEN IT!" Within a few minutes, noises came from inside the lab, then the door slightly cracked open and Donnie peered outside.
He was met with April's angry expression. "You are acting stranger than usual and we all need an explanation. But..." The girl quickly shoved (Y/n)'s figure inside the lab and shutted the door "You need to apologise to them and explain all the situation!" And then silence.
Donnie swore his heart was beating so hard it would be out of his chest in a flash. His hands were sweaty and so his neck and forehand. He wasn’t used to all this pressure and surely didn’t know how to handle it.
Especially if the main problem of the issues was feelings.
He didn’t do feelings.
But apparently this statement of his hadn’t been followed truthfully.
The turtle turned his gaze to the human figure in his lab and noticed how they fidgeted anxiously with their fingers, waiting for him to make the first move. However, they understood that and decided to approach him slowly.
Donnie remained still in his position, too nervous to move or react. Now his bad boy image had been thrown out the window.
“Donnie, I don’t know what had gotten into you but I want to apologise if I made you feel uncomfortable during the stream. I really care about you and…and I don’t want to lose you.” They took another step forward “You are important to me.” They added with watery eyes.
The soft shell abruptly raised his gaze from his feet to their face and caught the imminent tears in their eyes.
With a swift motion, he cupped their cheeks and gently tried to swipe away the salty tears. He warmly cooed at them and continued holding their face lovingly.
His eyes soften at that sight.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” These were the words the turtle repeated like a broken record. He never intended to hurt his crush, the only person who really understood him and made him feel things never felt before.
Their foreheads were now touching, both their eyes locked in a sincere gaze.
“I never wanted to hurt, never. I acted like a fool, I shouldn’t have said those inappropriate things in the first place and I understand if you can’t or don’t want to forgive me. My actions can’t even be explained and you have every right not to speak to me again.”
They both continued staring at each other, no one said a word after the turtle’s confession. And they neither moved from the position they were currently in.
“Even if you don’t want to…please, please…please (Y/n) forgive me. Because I don’t think I’ll be able to stay without you.” Breathed out Donnie, his lips ghosting theirs, eyes half-closed and focused on the pair of lips in front of him.
And when (Y/n) didn’t respond, he connected their lips together in a needy but gentle kiss. The human breathed out pleasingly.
Their lips melted together and parted away only to reconnect again. One of his hands grabbed their hip and brought them closer.
These kisses held all the love they felt for each other. A passionate and caring love.
Even if they hadn’t explicitly expressed their feelings, they understood this from the action of one and the other.
(Y/n) was the first to part away and Donnie followed their lips hungrily. He wanted more.
Hi! Could I request a rottmnt Donnie x reader? I was thinking maybe some angst at first (they get into a fight over something) which leads to the reader confessing then storming out of the lair, Donnie doesn't follow at first until Mikey speaks up making Donnie realize he has the same feelings for the reader so he goes after them and it's all cute and sentimental
I'd love to see what you can make from this if you do! 🐢💜
Sorry for the wait! loved the ideas just had to find the right that fitted better. Sorry for errors and such, hope you all enjoy!!
Forgive me
Rise!Donnie x gn!reader
Summary: Donnie and the reader have a fight and they both end up saying things they regret. But during the fight, the reader slips out her feelings for him. Now it’s Donnie’s time to apologise.
Note: angst to fluff, maybe harsh words (??), gender neutral reader. Sorry for some grammar errors, English isn’t my first language!
Another yell came from the lab, echoing trough the lair.
“So you’re saying it’s MY FAULT if your experiment went wrong?” They said giving the turtle a snapping glare, their hands on their hips and their face contorted in an angry expression.
No, they weren’t angry, they were fuming.
“If you did not appear suddenly behind me, I would have finished my project without further complications. But you being the stubborn human you are, didn’t listen and always did what your head said!” Donnie was also furious, the project he was working on from a few days was ruined. All his hard work wasted.
But obviously it wasn’t (Y/n) fault, it was just an error in his calculations. Still he was too prideful to ever admit something like that.
The soft shell turtle’s workbench still had the traces of the previous explosion, some metal parts were still on the floor and the now destroyed project laid half on the desk and half on the floor.
Donnie’s blueprints were half burned and this only added to the turtle’s frustration.
“I do this everytime and you never complain about it!” They screamed, eyes watering a little “You have no argument to prove your point! Just say that you don’t want me in your lab anymore!”
The purple turtle only looked at the person in front of him, mouth agape and eyes wide open. That wasn’t true at all.
He loved having them in his lab, spending time with them and conversating on everything they had in mind. With them he truly felt like himself and in them he saw someone really interested in his work.
What they were saying at that moment wasn’t true at all. But then why he continued attacking them?
“Who said that the other times I enjoyed it? Who said that I wanted you to do it? If you want me to tell you, then I will. You have to stop!” His fists tightened, he was trying to control himself in order to avoid hurting them.
“Maybe I just want you to stop scaring me with your childish behaviour! Maybe I want you to leave my lab when i am working instead of staying by my side! Maybe you should come here NEVER AGAIN!” The last words made the person flinch slightly.
Donnie never screamed at them like this.
“No no no, why am I saying those thing?” He thought, looking at (Y/n), who hardly was trying to not breakdown in front of him.
Hardly they swallowed the lump in their throat, their eyes were watery but no tear was going to fall in front of him. They were going to stand strongly in front of him, without batting an eye.
They lowered their head, their face completely covered by the hair, but the turtle in a second noticed their hands balling in a fist.
Even though they felt to cry and scream, they didn’t break their character. “(Y-y/n) I…I am very very sorry, I apologise for what I said, which I never intended to—“ the turtle’s rumbling was stopped by the human’s hand, raised in front of his regretful face.
“I could have left you alone but I never did because I liked your personality, your intelligence, your strange behaviour. I thought you were…weird, but in a cute way. I liked you, Donnie because you were you.”
The purple turtle opened his mouth to talk, but he was interrupted.
“I thought that you liked me even in the slightest because you treated me differently from your brothers. I was wrong. You only fooled me and like the stupid I am, I fell into your trap.”
“I will never bother you again, don’t worry.”
In a blink they were out of the lab and then out of the lair. The others, who were near the skate ramp, noticed them but were left confused due to their run to the exit.
Donnie stood petrified in his lab. He was shocked but felt awful and a complete prick. What was he thinking? He clearly was carried away by the heavy atmosphere of the moment. He never thought those thing of them but somehow he couldn’t stop himself.
His mouth was dry and for the first time he was lack of words. He was blaming himself but he couldn’t wrap his head about what they said.
They liked him. Him. Fireworks were exploding inside his chest and he felt on cloud nine. But after this fight he wasn’t sure they still felt the same way as before.
“Idiot idiot idiot. You are an idiot not a genius!”
“Yo bro, everything’s fine? We saw (Y/n) storm out the lair without saying goodbye, which is strange from them” Donnie locked eyes with his brothers and they noticed his bothered expression “Woah Donnie, you good? You look…conflicted?”
The purple turtle only sighed loudly and placed a hand on his eyes. How was he going to explain the situation to them?
“I-i made a mess. (Y/n) and I were arguing but-but then I said things that I totally regret and-and they started getting emotional and I feel like a cretin for saying those things to them!” He ranted quickly without pausing to catch his breath, which he did at them end.
The other three looked at him, confused but trying not to show it. Obviously the genius turtle understood that they didn’t catch a word of what he said.
“What did you say to them?” Asked Mikey, who apparently was the only one who briefly understood Donnie’a quick ramble. From his mouth incoherent words came out, “What?” Again only incoherent words “SPEAK UP SON!” Dr. Delicate touch yelled.
“That I didn’t want them in my lab ever again…”
“No bro you didn’t…” “That was…really really harsh” “Oh Donnie that must have really hurt their feelings”
“The worst part is when they confessed their feelings for ME only AFTER I told them all those things!”
An uncomfortable silence fell upon the brother.
“I knew you somehow were stupid, but I didn’t know THAT stupid!”
Donnie deadpanned at that statement, but didn’t respond because he knew sentiments weren’t his forte.
Again the turtle brothers silenced trying to help their genius brother out of that complicated situation. But nether them really knew how to solve it. Or maybe only one knew how…
“This is a job for Dr. Feelings!” Said Mikey wearing a whole different outfit “Now Donnie you said you felt horrible after yelling at them, am I right?” The soft shell turtle nodded slowly, his eyes glued to the ground “Then if you know you’re wrong, why don’t you go apologise? What’s stopping you?”
Donatello wasn’t good at expressing his feelings, he needed his time and he only expressed himself with specific people who he considered adapt to understand and console him.
With the youngest brother, Donnie had a special bound, totally different from the one with the other two. They were really close and know how to comfort each other.
“I…I am scared. Scared that they don’t want to see me ever again.”
Mikey hummed in response and shoot at Donnie a gentle smile, he placed a hand on his shoulder “You realise your error and I know they will forgive you. If they truly like you, they will.”
“Go get them bro!”
[ … ]
The soft shell turtle observed attentively outside (Y/n)‘s flat. He noticed the lights off but he was still scared of getting close to their bedroom’s window.
What if they didn’t forgive him?
He was aware of the harsh words he had addressed to them. But Mikey was also right. They would forgive him if they truly felt something for him.
Silently he approached their window and gently knocked on the glass, patiently waiting for an answer. The first minutes nobody answered, so he tried again, this time a little preoccupied.
His heart was racing in his chest, but he couldn’t declare if it was beating for his feelings or for his friend’s safety.
Muffled sounds were heard on the other side of the window and Donnie briefly sighed.
In a slow motion the window opened and the turtle’s eyes immediately locked with their’s red and puffed eyes.
“Donatello”
After hearing their voice saying his full name, he gulped loudly.
The two of them looked at each other, the human waiting for a reason of his unexpected visita, the turtle searching in his head the right words to say to them.
“Uhm…well” he cleared his throat and took a deep breath “I came here to apologise. I can’t forgive myself for what I have done and said to you. I’m not even sure if you’re going to accept my apology, but I needed to try, at least.”
“Inside I am really hoping you are going to forgive me, but otherwise I…I’ll understand and leave you alone.”
(Y/n) only listened at him without saying a word, their eyes were fixated on him only and they surely were waiting for him to finish.
Even when he finished, they still didn’t say a word, but their mind certainly was elsewhere, thinking of the best option to consider.
“Donatello…” again, a shiver went down his spine “The things you said to me really hurt me, but…but I know that you didn’t mean anything of what you said.”
“I wanted you to realise your error and you did, I’m really proud of you. I will forgive you because I care about you.”
They finished with a gentle smile on their face and Donnie only gazed at them with eyes full of love. He slowly scored closer to them, their faces getting closer and closer. They both felt their hot breathings mixing together.
“Was it true?” He whispered.
“What?”
“The thing you said to me, that you…liked me”
A blush appeared on their cheeks. They slowly nodded.
“Yes…I meant everything I said. Obviously only the «sentimental part»” they whispered back, while doing air quotes with their hands.
They both laughed quietly, a red blush sweetly contoured their faces.
Silence fell upon them, their eyes were still locked and again they scooted closer to each other. His gentle hands slowly wrapped their figure and in response they breathed contently.
Summary: you, April and the hamato brothers are play truth or dare. April and Donnie know both you and Leo have a crush on each other but scared to make the first move. Because of a dare from them you and Leo find yourselves locked in a cabinet for 10 minutes, enough for you two to confess to each other.
Notes: she/her pronouns, slight explicit content, make out session. MENTION OF CLAUSTROPHOBIA!! The characters are all AGED UP! MDI!!
When the sun had just settled in you received a message from April, asking if you wanted to take part to a sleepover her and the turtles organised for that night. Happily you accepted the request and started preparing all your belongings necessary for the night out. It was only 9:35 pm when you left your flat to go to the turtle's lair.
Honestly, it was really far but you decided to take your time and to enjoy the walk. Although your moment of peace was interrupted by a figure landing in an alley, but that didn't scared you at all since you knew too well who that was. "To what do I owe this sudden visit, Sir Leo?" "Unfortunately for me, a certain damsel was taking too long to arrive, so I decided to pick her up" at that answer you giggled slightly and certainly didn't notice Leo lovingly smiling at you.
You two first met due to Leo saving you from a group of stealers obviously trying to steal from you. Thankfully Leonardo heard you calling out for help and he immediately rescued you. After that, you two continued to meet and often hang out in secret, without his brothers knowing. Now it were three years since you two met and now you both considered yourselves the best of friends. But there was a little problem.
You developed a crush for that jokester of a turtle.
At first you thought it was only an affective bond, like between a brother and a sister, but then again things started changing. Your heart couldn't stop beating non-stop around him, your hands became sweaty and your throat went dry, making difficult for you to talk sometimes. But neither in Leo's part things were different. He loved how you laughed at his jokes and how you responded to his one-liners. He loved your laugh in general and you deep eyes, that holds an indescribable number of emotions. Thanks to you he finally accepted his appearance and was really grateful with the fact that even you accepted his appearance without freaking out. He really fell hard but he was okay with this.
He often found himself looking at his ceiling thinking about you and all the things that the two of you could do together: holding hands, kissing your cheek, your forehead, your lips...cuddling with you and taking you out on cute dates.
Once you arrived at the lair you were greeted by Mikey and a tight hug. "YOU MADE IT!" "Of course, I would have never missed an opportunity like this." You said hugging him back. He was really an angel. Immediately he broke the hug and then started to drag you to the projector room, where the other where waiting. "Girl, I'm glad you're here. I thought you were dead or something" exclaimed April while you seated next to her. Leo was right in front of you.
"All right, let's get started! The game that were going to play is the most known and played on a sleepover...and it is..." said Mikey, acting like he was a television presenter. Donnie pulled out his phone and typed something "Truth or dare" "Bingo!" Then the soft shell turtle started reading "Players take turns asking one another "truth or dare?" If they choose truth, they have to answer a question of the asker's choosing. If they choose dare, the asker dares them to do something rather than make a confession." They all looked at each other, agreeing on playing it.
This was going to be fun.
The first to start was Raph, but he was taking to much time on deciding who to ask the question to, sweat was starting to roll down his face while he still looked at the others in the room. "C'mon Raph, it's not that hard. Just pick someone casually and go with it!" Said Leo, clearly annoyed and nos a little uninterested.
"Alright, alright! April, truth or dare?" The girl grinned widely "Dare! I have no fears!" "I dare you to drink Mikey's special beverage!" April sweatdropped nervously "Okay, I have one fear" "Let's go April, this will be the best drink you ever had in your entire life!" Before she could be dragged away by the turtle, she turned to Donnie and mimicked something with her mouth. In response the soft shell turtle nodded with a determined look.
After that little interaction, Donnie decided to take the lead. "I suggest to continue the game, what do you think?" Multiple affermative answers echoed through the room, so the purple-masked turtle continued "Perfect. Nardo, truth or dare?" Leo smirked "Dare" "I dare you to lock yourself and another person in that cabinet for 15 minutes" Donnie said, pointing at the so-called cabinet.
"And how do we decide who's coming with me?" Asked the red-eared turtle while raising a brow. Now it was Donnie's turn to smirk "My dear brother, it's obvious we're going to use my tech" Then his phone was placed at the center of the circle.
(Y/n) looked up at him quizzically "Donnie, that's just your phone" "I know, now listen to me carefully. Raph, is going to be number 1, I am going to be number 2 and (Y/n) here is going to be number 3. The number that comes out randomly will go in te cabinet with Nardo". On the phone a tab with a website was pulled up, Donnie quickly inserted the numbers and clicked the button. They all watched the phone impatiently when finally the number stopped and only one appeared on the screen. "Number...3. (Y/n) you seem to be the lucky one" without other words, the two found themselves in the small cabinet.
Leo could feel the girl's chest on his plastron and he blushed profusely. He couldn't believe it. The girl of his dreams was standing in front of him, really close to him and she was...terrified? Why was she scared?
"Hey hey are you alright? Look at me" whispered the turtle raising her head with his finger under her chin. Their eyes locked and he could clearly see how watery were hers. "What's wrong (Y/n)?" He softly asked "I'm...I'm claustrophobic, I don't like small places...at all" when those words left her mouth, Leo immediately hugged her close, letting her head rest on his plastron. "Breath in and out with me" he succeeded to calm her down.
"Thank you Leo" the two looked at each other again, locking their eyes together. Their faces were really close, only a couple of centimetres separated them. (Y/n)'s phobia seemed to disappear just by looking at his eyes. "Oh I like you so much" whispered Leo unconsciously. The girl blushed harder than before and shyly wished red back "I like you too, Leo" he smiled sweetly at her.
The red-eared turtle shifted his gaze to her lips and then returned to her eyes and then her lips again. He slowly started to lean in and the girl did the same "Can I...?" His voice barely a whisper and the girl only nodded as a response.
Finally their lips met and the two breathed out contently. They were waiting for this moment since ever and it finally happened. The kiss was soft and filled with love, their hearts were beating hardly in their chests. When they departed for air they were both red from embarrassment. No words filled the air, their half-lidded eyes still locked. During the kiss Leo placed his hands on (Y/n)'s hips while her hands were on his plastron.
Swiftly Leo's hand grabbed the girl by her tights and lifted her from the ground, her legs locked around his waist and her arms flew behind his neck. Again their lips met but this time in a passionate kiss. The turtle's hand gripped harder the girl's tight and slightly moved his body closer to hers. (Y/n) played with the tails of his bandana and at that gesture the turtle churred lightly. When they separated from the kiss, they stayed in the same position catching their breaths.
"Leo..." he loved how his name rolled out from her tongue "Please...please don't stop" she breathed out while gazing lovingly at him. "It wasn't my intention" and again their lips collided, hungrier than before. Leo licked her lower lip, asking for entrance and immediately the girl allowed it. Their tongues fought for dominance and the girl moaned slightly. Leo shifted his hands from her tights to her butt and slowly he started grinding against her. At that the girl moaned loudly.
The turtle's attention then shifted from her lips to her neck and he started kissing and licking all her skin while her moans reached his ears. "L-Leo!" Moaned louder (Y/n) when he found her sweet spot. He smirked and started biting that specific spot leaving a trail of hickeys.
With a loud thud the cabinet's door flew open and they were caught like a deer in headlights. Immediately they stopped and turned their heads in the direction of the light, both red than a tomato. (Y/n) were still wrapped around his waist and Leo's hands were still on her butt.
"WOW WOW WOW! What happened here?!" Yelled Raph while covering Mikey's eyes "We knew that you both liked each other, but we didn't know THIS much" said April gazing and the two and slightly snickering along with Donnie. Raph just averted his gaze, embarrassed and Mikey was trying to look at the scene, but failing miserably due to Raph's hands covering his eyes.
Without saying a word, Leo grabbed (Y/n) by her tights again and quickly went out of the cabinet and then started walking to his room. The girl only hid her head in his neck, embarrassed of the whole situation. When they were out of sight, the others heard a door close and lock.
Could we get a part 2 of just a burden where years later where she's 15 after battling someone the Turtle brothers fight with reader asking why she's putting up walls when reader finally screams " I don't want to be a burden to you" and finally just has a mental breakdown then fluff at the end if this is too specific or too long you don't have to do this and you can just skip have a great day
THIS IS FOR YOU! ALL OF YOU! As an apologise for the angst…sorry for the wait, school is killing me.
Just a burden (2)
Rise!Turtles x teen!reader
Summary: things changed, reader is not her joyful self anymore, but she closes in herself, not asking for help anymore and doing everything she can on her own. Obviously the turtles noticed.
Note: she/her pronouns, reader is 15, not really good at describing fighting scenes but I’ll try my best, angst to fluff. Platonic relationship.
She dodged all the punches that the foot soldier throwed at her. A small smirk was plastered on her face when she squatted down and easily swirled her leg in a circular motion making the enemy fall on his back.
At a glance she noticed three foot soldiers launching themselves on her, ready to attack her. Quickly she moved and grabbed her scythe, assuming a defensive position. She knew she wasn’t able to handle the three of them at the same time, but certainly she wasn’t going to ask for help.
Again she dodged hits and attacked them with her weapon, managing to put one out. She found herself between the two, waiting for a move. In a swift motion, both the soldiers sprinted simultaneously in her direction while holding two katanas per each.
With wide eyes the girl jumped letting the two clash into each other. A chuckle left her lips, she landed safely on a near rooftop but unfortunately didn’t notice another solder behind her. She observed the fight below, the turtles handling the enemies good as usual but easier than she did.
All of a sudden a hand placed on the girl’s mouth, her scream muffled by it and her arms tackled behind her back with the other hand. The foot soldier dragged her away slowly due to her squirming, trying to free herself. Mikey noticed the strange movement on the rooftop and after beating the last soldier he alerted his brothers.
“Hey you! Leave her now!” The soldiers was caught off guard but didn’t lose his composure, quickly tying the girl and then launching himself on the turtles.
Leo appeared in front oh his youngest brother and with his katana he opened a portal, letting the soldier into it. Another portal appeared on Raph’s head and in a second he activated his mystic hand and punched the soldier with all his strength, nearly sending him on the other side of the city.
Donnie was already by the girl’s side, freeing her from the ropes. (Y/n) mumbled a small thank you before massaging her sore wrists. Beside Donnie, Mikey ran at her side, hugging her tight. “Are you okay, (Y/n)?—“ “What were you thinking?! You could have gotten really hurt!” Donnie interrupted the older one, his eyebrows furrowed in anger.
The girl flinched at his raised voice. Mikey placed a hand on his shoulder, trying to calm him down. Leo stepped in, crouching in front of the girl, Raph standing on his side. “(Y/n) why didn’t you call us? You know that we could have helped you—“ the red-eared turtle was abruptly interrupted.
“NO! NO! NO! I chose to not call you! I chose to fight alone! I don’t need somebody to help me or save me or…or…I need nobody. I can do everything…alone.” Tears traced her face but she furiously tried to wipe them away.
Silence fell upon the group, sometime only being interrupted by the quite sobs of the girl.
“Why are you saying these things?”
Her eyes stayed glued to the ground, not being able to face Raph. “It’s just…I know that I’m not as good as you guys, but being always saved gets on my nerves. I can do things alone and I am not obliged to ask for your help” The girl softly sniffed. “I don’t wanna be a burden to you.”
“(N/n)…” Mikey’s soft voice caught her attention and she connected her eyes with his “You are part of this family, and in this family we help each other out. We may have some issues but this is what makes a family unique! We are always here for you and we can’t never consider you a burden, because you are like a sister to us.”
“Let us help you we you’ll need it, okay (Y/n)?”
The girl slowly nodded. The group engulfed the girl in a soft embrace, even Donnie. “I am sorry I screamed at you, I was…worried about you. I hope you can forgive me” the girl, still enjoying the hug, sweetly smiled at the purple turtle “It’s okay Donnie, I understand.”
“Sorry for making you guys worry. I won’t do it again.”
Do I like angst? No. Do I still write that? Yeah. Why? I don’t even know anymore. BUT BUT BUT THIS TIME there IS fluff at the end!! <3
Please, don’t be scared
Future!Donnie x child!reader
Summary: how Donnie meets reader for the first time.
Note: she/her pronouns, angst to fluff, it’s a whole flashback, FATHER-DAUGHTER RELATIONSHIP, not going to follow the movie so don’t worry!!
this is for you @itsakraangsweet16
“I’m off to gather some materials that I need. Contact me if anything happens” Mikey looked at the soft shell turtle and smiled at him “Alright Donnie, be careful” The turtle only nodded as an answer.
The purple turtle put his googles on and left the hideout, carefully observing his surroundings and making sure no aliens were around.
He clicked something on his wrist gadget and then started walking off in search of a place in decent conditions with the materials that he urgently needed.
His boo staff was firmly clenched in his hand and his eyes analysed every inch of that territory.
With the Kraang’s invasion everything went downhill. Where before there were buildings and parks full of people, now there was only destruction and death. How did we end up in this situation?
It all happened in a flash, before they were happily living their lives, and then their teenager years were snatched away from them in a blink of an eye, founding themselves fighting creatures they had never seen before.
It was a real catastrophe.
His train of thoughts was interrupted by the sight of a big building, similar to an hospital, maybe a private clinic. A perfect location to gather some medical materials.
Silently, the turtle checked the area with his tech, to be certain that no possible threats could appear. He mumbled something under his breath then proceeded with his task, finally entering the building as quietly as possible.
The place wasn’t really damaged, the building was still firmly standing and only some glasses were destroyed, probably by the near attacks or direct attacks from the aliens.
Donnie set his googles on his face and opened a virtual screen from his wrist device. He tapped a few things before starting his inspection.
Keeping his googles on, he walked around, opening and controlling every furniture in every room of the building. He soon found out that it was more of a children’s hospital, due to the drawings on the walls or the multiple play areas. But looking at that place in these condition made his heart clench. I wonder what happened to all the patients…
Then a noise in the distance made the turtle stop on his tracks, heart beating fast but a stoic and serious expressions on his face full of concentration, trying to individuate a possible threat.
The sudden interruption of the calm and quiet surrounding came from the last room in the long corridor. Donnie quickly checked out the window and sighed briefly, the sun was still up and the aliens would have come out later that night.
Again another noise, this time followed by a soft sob and a little whine. That surely sounded like a little creature. Someone else is still alive? Donnie activated his boo staff and walking near the wall he reached the room and slowly peeked inside, without being noticed.
A little figure was in the middle of the room, clenching her arm with her hand while heavy breaths left her lips. Another sob echoed in the room and Donnie’s eyes went wide. A child? What is she doing here all alone?
Quickly he deactivated his staff but the electric noise caught the little child’s attention and with a quick motion she turned around, eyeing the turtle’s figure with pure fear in her eyes. Whimpers left her mouth while she was trying to back off in fear.
No real words came from her, but her traumatised state was enough to hit the turtle’s heart. Without abrupt movements, he slowly kneeled, laying his staff near him and then taking off his googles, in order to avoid scaring more the child.
The girl only followed his movements with her watery eyes, still clutching her arm. “It’s okay, I’m not going to hurt you…you are safe now” he softly said, trying to calmly approach her shaken figure. “My name is Donnie, what is yours?” Again the girl didn’t speech a word, but through her eyes the turtle noticed how she was starting to trust him. His soft smile widen a bit.
Now the two were one in front of the other. Donnie frenetically analysed her condition and sighed a bit when the only injure was a rather large cut on her arm. Something that he was able to manage.
Gently he took the girl’s hand while with the other took some bandages from his battle shell. “I’m going to bandage this cut, okay? It won’t hurt, I promise” the girl only nodded in response.
The atmosphere of the room returned silent, often interrupted by the little sniff of the girl. The purple turtle’s eyes flinched on her again before returning to the cut.
Probably she’s six or seven, but not older. She’s not speaking so maybe something must have traumatised her so much to make her go mute temporarily…
“…(Y/n)” at her light voice, Donnie looked at her confused and slightly shocked “I-I’m…(Y/n)” again her voice caught him off guard and instantly a smile traced his lips. He finished bandaging the cut and warmly patted her head. “That’s an adorable name.”
“Are you here alone? Where are your parents?” The girl averted his gaze and looked at her hands in her lap, her teeth biting her bottom lip to avoid crying. Just from that behaviour he soon caught up the situation.
A child, alone and injured, probably ended up in a place like this because at some point she lost her parents, or simply left her behind, thinking of her of a burden. Oh who was he fooling…obviously her parents died, but that was the last option he wanted to considerate.
Cautiously, Donnie picked the girl up and she immediately the girl rested her head on his chest, breathing softly.
A strange sound caught his attention but he calmed down when he noticed one of Mikey’s portal form in front of the room.
“Donnie are you okay? You were taking so long and we started to worry and that maybe happened to—“ the youngest stopped when he noticed the little girl in his brother’s arm.
She was looking at him scared, with the same look she gave to Donnie. However, this time the girl hid herself in Donnie’s arms, scared of the new person in the room.
One of the purple turtle’s hand reached the girl’s cheek and softly stroked it “It’s okay, he’s one of my brother, he won’t hurt you” he calmly whispered while Mikey watched incredulous the scene.
Then Donnie looked at his brother “Let’s go home, Mikey”
After that strange encounter, the girl met the other members of the family and immediately bounded with Casey, seeing him as a big brother.
Donnie really cared for her and tried his best to remain patient when she was being a little difficult to handle.
The little girl’s story confirmed his hypothesis of her parents being killed, and in fact they died while protecting their only daughter from an alien. (Y/n) wandered alone in the old building for a couple of days till Donnie had found her and bought her home.
Leo was relieved that his brother was okay and that he managed to save a pure soul like hers. On the other hand, Casey was euphoric because he had a little sister and a friend near his age.
(Y/n) was soon seen as a curious and joyful child, always ready to help the others and to learn new things. She was mostly with Donnie and even slightly she helped him when he allowed her to.
The soft shell turtle in no time grew a soft spot for that child and considered her as his own daughter. Sometimes they quite looked alike for some personality’s aspects.
She was smart for her age and eager to learn everything Donnie knew.
The purple turtle checked his project’s blueprint and then selected something on one of his computer’s screens, eyes quickly gazing the virtual project and his mind listing the parts that he desperately needed to finish it.
Near the lab’s door, (Y/n), now a little bit older, peeked inside, catching her dad’s figure getting ready to go out.
She always wanted to go out, but he always refused, stating how dangerous it was and how she wasn’t ready enough to take part in their missions.
But maybe this time was finally her time.
“Dad…can I talk to you for a second?” The turtle turned around meeting the girl’s eyes, then with a small smile motioned her to come closer. “You are going out, aren’t you?” Asked the girl in a low whisper.
Donatello reached her height and rested his hand on the little girl's head. He knew she was strong and smart for her age, but the thought of losing her consumed him inside every day.
He could not allow such a thing.
“Before you give me your final answer, please listen to me. I know I am not as good as Casey or would only be a burden in a mission, so I am not asking to take part in one of those. What I am asking is to simply accompany you, hoping to learn something else in a new surround.”
He knew that she had a way with worlds, even more after being with him for so much time.
“(Y/n), I think we already talked about it. The outside is dangerous and a possible threat could be found during a small mission like mine.” He stopped for a second, noticing how the girl’s eyes started becoming glossy.
“Casey was specifically trained for this duty, while you are still too young to…to just sacrifice yourself. I just want you to be safe…”
“No no, dad! This time is different! Also Master Leo said that I am ready to go! I am tired of just sitting here and waiting for you guys to come back. I wanna help!”
Donnie’s jaw clenched and his eyebrow furrowed in irritation. He knew she was stubborn. He knew very well. Learnt that during the time. And when she did that particular face, it was hard for him to deny something to her.
He was about to let go when a sudden pain in his head hit him hard, causing him to stagger slightly and cling to his work desk.
His eyes closed quickly, clenched in a grimace of pain, his teeth clenched, and tiny beads of sweat trickled down his forehead.
Then a voice echoed in his head.
“They were suddenly attached by some Kraang’s sentinels…She ended up mortally injured and he watched her die in his arms.”
Flashed imagines appeared fast in his mind, a simple scene, a boy with watery eyes and a sad smile. He was talking and the voice looked like belonged to him. He was terribly similar to Casey, just a little bit older probably.
Again another pain hit him and the same words repeated in his head like a mantra. That was a sign. It definitely was a sign.
She’s going to die…to die…but…who is she?!
Then everything became clear. The words, their meaning, the warning. Everything had come together like a puzzle.
(Y/n). His little girl. His precious daughter.
“Dad! Dad! Are you okay?! Dad!” Her soft voice mixed with the buzz still present in his head, but he was coming out from his trance. “Oh Dear, you scared me…what happened?” She sobbed and embraced the older one.
Donnie hugged her back, shaking lightly and grasping at the girl but without hurting her, his snout in her hair.
“Please (Y/n), you need to understand that you can’t come with me…please” pleaded the turtle, his face still hidden in her hair and his voice quivering slightly.
The girl instantly understood that something must have shocked him but she didn’t force him to open up. She knew that he wasn’t comfortable with that.
After all, she was very smart for her age.
“Alright dad, I won’t press it anymore. I’m sorry”
Donatello breathed out contently, now calm and reassured by her declaration.
“I promise I’ll bring you wherever you want when all this is going to end.”
Ok I just read his little girl and I think we need one where the reader actually survived and came to the present with Casey. How would she interact with Donnie? And the others? Why not throw some trauma in there since I think it's confirmed that the turtles died in the future?
Damn, you guys really love angst, huh? Well, I’ll render to Caesar the things that are Caesar’s.
His little girl (2)
Rise!Donnie x daughter!reader
Summary: the reader survived the attack and lived by herself till she finds Leo pushing Casey into a portal. She finally finds Casey to help him in his mission, but some strange encounters are going to happen.
Note: she/her pronouns, the reader is 14 years old, angst to fluff, not following the movie.
part 1 / part 2
“Once, when Donnie left for gathering materials, (Y/n) begged him to take her with him and after some pleadings she succeeded.”
“They were suddenly attached by some Kraang’s sentinels. Donatello was outnumbered and tried to protect (Y/n) with all his forces, but that wasn’t enough. She ended up mortally injured and he watched her die in his arms.”
Or at least this was the story that everybody knew. After the attack, Donatello thought that (Y/n) died but in reality she survived and somehow she cured her deep injures. After that she learnt how to survive on her own and also learnt how to combat.
She didn’t return to his father but she carefully kept an eye on him, just to see how he struggled with her “loss”.
It is better this way. That were the words the girl repeated in her mind. Returning would have meant breaking his father’s heart again due to the fake assumption that she was dead, and knowing him she was extremely sure that after the accident she would have never gone outside again.
She loved him with all her heart, but some sacrifices should be done in order to maintain order and harmony.
However her heart was broken not long afterwards. Her eyes were glued on Donnie’s figure while he was falling on the floor, keeping an hand on his abdomen.
Destruction was everywhere and loud explosions echoed repeatedly. But they hit him.
The aliens hit him.
(Y/n) watched from afar, eyes wide due to the shock and throaty instantly dry. Donatello was the smarted person she ever met in her life, then how did they hit him so easily?
The soft shell turtle grunted and clenched his injure, his head falling back due to the pain. The girl noticed how a tear traced his cheek, a smile formed on his lips and peacefully he closed his eyes as he was accepting his fate already written.
Now there she was, in the past for her, but in the present for them. The turtles looked at the girl amazed, even Casey, but in his eyes there was more surprise than amazement.
“Who are you and what do you want?” Raph’s words reached her ears and slowly the girl locked her gaze with his. His older brother instinct immediately kicked in. She didn’t respond but only laughed softly.
They noticed how her eyes were dull, like she lived trough hell, and how the small smile on her face wasn’t sincere, lacking of happiness and joy.
The atmosphere was filled with an awkward silence and before Leo could talk, the girl slightly stepped forward. As an instinct, the group backed away unconsciously. “It’s nice to see you again, Casey”
Her voice caught the group off guards. It didn’t match her appearance at all. Her face was hidden by a skeleton mask, showing only her mouth, her hair was let down gently on her shoulders. She wore a red top, black ripped leggings with a purple cloth tied around her waist, black dusty boots and a set of guns in her hands.
“Casey, how do you know her?” Asked Leo, mostly shocked. The boy gulped loudly before stepping forward, founding himself in front of the strange figure. Mikey and April, were shoved behind by Raph, Leo watched cautiously the figure, darting his eyes from the boy to the girl.
On the other hand, Donnie observed the girl, feeling a strange connection with her, such as they have already met before. His eyes were wide and filled with confusion and surprise.
A sniff came from Casey, who was hardly trying to contain his sobs. A gentle smile plastered on the girl’s face and in a second she engulfed him in a tight embrace. She really missed him, and so did he.
“I’m sorry for leaving you alone, I’ll never do that again” after this words the boy’s body shivered and his grip around the girl tightened.
“Casey…who is she?” April voice cracked a little. They boy separated from the girl, swiping away the remains tears.
“Guys, she is—“
“(Y/n)…” Donnie’s whisper was heard by all the group and interrupted Casey. The girl looked directly at the soft shell turtle and again smiled. He caught a tear that she swiftly wiped off.
“Hi dad”
“BUT BUT HOW?! WASN’T SHE DEAD OR SOMETHING?!” Leo’ loud shriek was in a second stopped by Mikey’s hand on his mouth “Go on” he said.
“I thought you were dead…” whispered Casey, setting his red eyes on her “I and the others watch you die, how-how did you survive?”
Her locks moved gently due to her shaking her head. “I actually don’t know, Casey. First, I found myself passing out due to blood loss, then, I am awake trying to find a way to tend my wounds.”
Donnie only listened to their conversation, but his attention was never fully on them, it mostly was on his heart, which was beating faster after the girl called him “dad”.
He didn’t know her, he never saw her before, but he was glad that his little girl was safe and sound.
Now (Y/n)’s attention was completely on him, her mask off showing off her pretty features. Donnie absolute loved her warm eyes.
No words were exchanged when they both found themselves in a tight embrace, eyes watering second by second.
“You’re alive, my precious baby…” Donnie’s hand softly grasped her hair, keeping the girl as close as possible.
“It hurt when I watched you die and couldn’t do nothing”
“Shh…shh…I know, I know, but now I’m here, and nobody is going to take you away from me” he planted a soft kiss on her head “You’re safe now.”
Hello!
I was wondering if you could write me a request?
It would be a platonic one-shot with the 2018 turtles brothers (all of them pls).
Something angsty a 13-year-old reader, please?
Like; fem!reader who's living with them and is a happy and energized sweetheart but, one day in the early morning when she wants to watch Donnie working he is just like rlly stressed and kicks her out in a kind of rough (but inentionally) way and so the reader goes to every brother asking to spend some time with them but the story repeats itself and so, at the end of the day (at 10pm or so-) the turtles finish the thing they were doing and start looking for the reader all over the place with no success at all.
At the end (about 1am or so-) they find her asleep and hidden in a closet, and with several tear traces down her face, they feel bad so they led her to bed, but at the next day reader is just oddly quiet and avoids talking and spending time with the boys.
And so they realize that they've just turned their happy and energized sweetheart into a little quiet and (a bit) scared mess who feels like a burden to them.
(I'm sorry if it's too specific but I always detail things xd)
Just a burden
Rise!tutles x teen!reader
Summary: you just want to spend some time with your favourite turtles, but it seems nobody is free to hang out with you. They all look busy with something and you feel like a burden to them.
Note: she/her pronouns, reader is 13, angst to fluff because y’all just love to suffer, platonic relationship.
Just another boring day and certainly she couldn’t handle it anymore. Four hours passed since the girl decided to start a tv serie but it was getting boring and it wasn’t exciting her at all.
Also it were four hours since she saw the brothers. They usually weren’t this calm, beside Donnie who was always locked up in his lab, and (Y/n) missed them even if she saw them everyday.
Lazily she got up from her spot on the beanbag and turned off the projector. Silence was all she heard. The sight of all the turtles being busy and most importantly silent was a rare occurrence.
But then a faint music reached her ears and she immediately recognised the beat and who was playing it. Passing through the living room she noticed the desert environment, (Y/n) fast-walked to the lab and immediately she noticed that the lab’s door was half-open allowing her to enter silently.
Donnie’s figure was bent over his work desk obviously working on an new invention. The music was blasting loudly so he didn’t heard her enter the room.
With quick footsteps the girl approached the soft shell turtle and lightly tapped his shoulder, catching his attention. However, he turned around with a frown on his face, evidently irritated by the sudden interruption, but fortunately the girl didn’t noticed thanks to the goggles he was wearing.
(Y/n) smiled widely at the turtle, slightly jumping on her spot “What brings you here?” Asked Donnie with a monotone voice bringing his attention back on his invention “Can I help you?” A little shock from the creation caught her by surprise but annoyed the turtle more.
“No, you can’t. This project is dangerous and could seriously harm you since you are quite the clumsy type” snarked back Donnie picking a screwdriver from the work desk “Pretty please! I promise I’ll be careful!” Pleaded the girl intertwining her hands together. Again another shock made her jump.
Donnie sighed loudly “Please (N/n), don’t make thinks more difficult…” “But…I just wanna help Don” the little one wasn’t so cheerful like before “And I said you can’t, why don’t you understand?” The turtle raised his voice a few, his eyebrows now furrowed.
The two of them didn’t talk for some minutes, the room was still filled with loud music and sometime with some rumours coming from Donnie’s work desk. The girl stayed still next to him, not moving a single muscle.
A bitter expression was printed on her face “Please Don—“ the turtle smashed his hands on the work desk and locked his gaze with the girl’s “I already declared my decision and told you the reason behind that! Now it’s not a good time!” The sudden volume change of his voice startled (Y/n) and with a devastated and sorrow expression she quickly left the lab, leaving the turtle alone.
She understood that he was working hard on a project, but he always let her to stay and that was the first time he raised his voice to her. In that moment he reminded her of his father.
When she was out of the lab, she heard rumours coming from the skate ramp, probably being Leo or Mikey. Cautiously she approached the ramp and her eyes fell on Leo’s frustrated figure. He was practicing some tricks but somehow he didn’t manage to achieve them.
The sound of the skate filled the room, followed by annoying grunts.
Only after some minutes also noticed the little girl watching from afar and a little smile appeared on his face. Relieved, the girl smiled back.
“Hey (N/n) I didn’t notice you, what’s up?” The girl remained silent but then she answered with a small smile, gazing for a brief moment the skateboard “Do you mind teaching me some tricks?”
The red-eared turtle sighed loudly, still quite frustrated “Sorry buddie, but right now I’m quite busy. I need to learn these tricks so I can beat Mikey’s record” “Is it really that…important?” She noticed how Leo furrowed his brows and clenched his jaw. She thought that he was also irritated by her presence. “It is important for me” and with these words he continued practicing his tricks.
Again (Y/n) felt her little heart ache , those words hit her like bullets, making her feel a heavy pressure on her heart. No words came out from her mouth and she felt her throat tighten, her eyes stinging from the tears she tried to hold back.
Maybe Mikey could help her with these awful feelings. Mikey always knew how to cheer her up. Quickly she left the red-eared turtle alone and proceeded with quick steps to Mikey’s room.
His orange curtain was closed and (Y/n) heard some noises and things falling from there. She fought with her mind if she should enter or not. Then a breath left her lips and courageously she entered the room.
Mikey was seated in the middle of his room, surrounded by cans of paint, pencils, markers, glitters and coloured paper. The turtle was quietly muttering to himself while working on something.
“Mikey, do you have a minute?” She softly whispered and the orange turtle turned his head but his eyes were still glued on his work. A little smile traced his lips “(Y/n), do you need something?” Mikey’s voice was energetic and he had no trace of irritation.
Still the girl chose her words carefully “I…I wanted to know if you were free” the box turtle turned fully towards the girl, a gente smile on his face “I’m sorry (N/n), but right now I’m not. As soon as I'm done here we'll do whatever you want!”
The girl didn’t push farther but just nodded her head as a response and then left the room, letting the turtle continue his work.
She passed the dojo, catching Raph training all alone. She immediately noticed how hard he was working out and how his face had a concentrated expression.
Without making a sound she reached her room and with a quick motion she took her favourite blanket and her little teddy bear. She could feel her eyes water again but hardly tried to contain the tears.
Quietly sobbing she closed herself in her closet and curled herself up, bringing her teddy bear close to ger chest and covering herself with the blanket. Slowly she drifted of to sleep.
( ༻✦༺ ༻✧༺ ༻✦༺ )
It was 1 am when Donnie finally decided to take a break to refill his now empty mug. When he entered the kitchen he easily heard his brothers talking loudly in the projector room, but among those voices he didn’t hear hers.
He didn’t forget how he acted to (Y/n), feeling guilty due to his horrible behaviour, so he tried to end quickly his work in order to made up to her by spending some time with her.
“I told you, I don’t know where she is! I tried looking in my room, but she isn’t there!” Leo’s loud voice reached Donnie’s ears and arched an eyebrow.
“What’s going on here?” All the turtles turned towards the soft shell turtle and immediately surrounded him. “Oh Donnie we don’t know where she is—“ “She could be literally everywhere!” “What if she went out?!” Donnie furrowed his eyebrows “Wait, I am not understanding a single thing you’re saying!”
“We can’t find (Y/n)! We searched her for hours and we can’t find her! We checked everywhere but nothing!” Raph panicked then he was slapped by Dr. Delicate Touch.
Donnie’s eyes went wide and he immediately rushed to his lab, followed closely by his brothers. “This is why I put a tracker on every of you, for situations like this…” said while checking something on his computer. A pink dot appeared on the screen and the turtles stared at it confused.
“Strange…it says that she is still in the lair” Muttered the purple turtle, still checking the computer.
“Then we have to search deeper!” “Have you guys checked her room?” At Donnie’s words the other three turtles freezed and stared at each other. “Weeeeee were about to do that right now!” And with that Leo, Raph and Mikey stormed out of the lab while Donnie slowly followed behind.
When they entered the girl’s room, they instantly noted how she wasn’t in her bed. Frenetically all the turtles began checking every little space in her room, hoping to find her there.
A sudden gasp caught their attention. Raph was standing in front of the girl’s closet and his big hands were cupping his mouth in disbelief. “Raph what—“ Mikey was interrupted with a shush by Raph and the snapping turtle motioned his brothers to come closer.
At the sight, the turtles couldn’t believe it. (Y/n) was curled up in her favourite blanket while holding her teddy bear, but her face was traced by dry tears and of course that sight broke the turtle’s hearts.
They knew very well that it was their fault if she hid there. Carefully Raph picked her up and gently tucked her in her bed.
The next day, when (Y/n) woke up, they knew that something was off: she wouldn’t approach them energetically like before or ask to spend some time together, instead she isolated herself, became quieter and spend most of the time in her room, alone.
If she had a problem, she didn’t ask for help to Donnie. If she wanted to try a new hobby, she didn’t ask Leo to do it with her. If she had a project in her mind, she didn’t ask Mikey to help her. If she wanted to train, she didn’t ask Raph to work out with her.
She was never going to ask for their help or for anything else. She did not want to be a burden more than she already was.
Helloooooo, could I request a platonic Donnie oneshot where he learns from Casey Jr. that he had a daughter (aka the reader) in the future? I know that some people say Donnie wouldn't dare have a kid, but I really want him to have one.
To be specific, it has been a almost a year since the invasion and everyone is in the projector room, having a good time. One of the turtles ask Casey about the future, and the conversation leads to the bombshell of Donnie learning he had a daughter. (Maybe Casey has a photo of some sort of the reader and Donnie hugging).
I would love to see how everyone reacts and how Donnie realizes that his "little girl" doesn't exist anymore.
Please dont feel forced to write this though, also keep up the amazing work!
OH MY GOD, I LOVE THIS!! Thank you so much for requesting such an amazing idea, it's simply cute but also angst AF!! I truly hope i met your expectations, I tried my best.
His little girl
Rise!Donnie x child!reader
Summary: Casey starts talking about the future, giving each turtle a fact of their future selves. To Donnie, Casey admits that he has a daughter, but unfortunately she's not with them anymore.
Note: female and child reader, platonic, ANGST AF, she/her pronouns, spoilers (??) but mostly fiction, not really gonna follow the movie.
They all looked at Casey waiting impatiently. What was he supposed to say now? Knowing that they were all death in the future didn’t help him at all for answering that question.
“Tell us about the future! How am I in the future?” Mikey’s question came out from genuine curiosity, but since Casey knew all the truth he was scared to reveal to them too.
Carefully the boy thought of the words to say “You are the most powerful mystic warrior the world has ever known," Casey started “You trained the next generation of yokai and humans alike to wield mystic power, and protected the camp with your infinity chains at every turn." Then he gently grabbed his wrists and Mikey looked at him excitedly “And with those two hands, you sent me back in time!"
At that, the youngest turtle beamed with joy “OH MI GOSH! I HAVE MAGIC HANDS!” Casey only smiled while the turtle jumped joyfully all around. They were more than ecstatic to get to know their future but the boy needed to leave out some parts in order to not make them worry. Or worse.
“So how are we in the future? Super-cool clothing, amazing fighters with motorbikes?” Leo’s eyes shined with excitement “Why motorbikes?” “Cool people have motorbikes, April” answered the red-eared turtle with boredom written on his face. “Well, not motorbikes, but with Donatello’s amazing tech you are amazing fighters with a super-cool…style?”
When these words left Casey’s lips, Donnie was immediately interested in the conversation. “Tell me, Casey, how am I in the future? Am I going to win a Nobel Prize for my extraordinary intellect? What I’m saying…obviously I’ll win a Nobel Prize for my intelligence!” The soft shell turtle smirked confidently, Leo placed a hand on his shoulder “You made your flyer toaster explode twice…how are you supposed to win a prize?” “That’s a particular that we aren’t going to considerate right now, Nardo.”
Casey watched the interaction between the two brothers, feeling his heart ache slightly as he misses this bond in his time. “You, Donnie, are the best inventor ever existed. Thanks to you, fighting the alien invasion became easier and you also managed to improve your own tech in order to help your brothers!” Donnie only listened happily, a small smile traced his lips “Also you’re always able to find time for your daughter and—“ “Wait wait wait, I don’t think I heard correctly. Did you say…daughter?”
Silence fell upon the group, they all had wide eyes and stared at the boy, who was heavily sweatdropping. How did he let something this big slip from his lips? His original plan was to only give them the most important news of their future without them being shocked or getting too big of a head.
The little girl haunted his memories and he still couldn’t believe what happened to her. She was younger than him, but still they had a strongly bond such as they were siblings. Whenever Donnie was too busy with his work, Casey always offered to look after the little one.
Master Leonardo adored the two kids and while he treated Casey as his own son, to him the little girl was the niece he always wanted, and he still couldn’t believe how an amazing father Donnie was. He obviously seemed like the type to never have children, to busy with his work and inventions, and all the alien situation didn’t help him to keep his mind at ease.
“Donnie with a child?” April was shocked like the others and wasn’t able to accept the unusual information given by Casey. The boy sighed and his hand instantly reached his pocket. Talking about her was hard and he knew, but now the cat was out of the bag.
From his pocket he slipped out an old photo, slightly ruined, and handed it to the soft shell turtle. Donnie gently took it and started analysing the content: in the picture there was Donnie, precisely future Donnie, and a little human girl. They were both grinning widely and they were engulfed in a tight hug. The purple turtle felt his heart beat loudly in his chest and a small smile formed on his lips.
“She’s (Y/n), your daughter…” stated Casey with a gentle voice, his eyes glued on the photo “She was seven years old when you found her. She was in an old building, alone, cold and hungry. She watched her parents die but somehow she survived.”
The projector room was filed with immense silence, nobody dared to interrupt the boy, too caught up in the story. “At first she hadn’t talk at all, too traumatised to even stutter out a word, but when you saw her condition you couldn’t leave her there” said Casey, now watching Donnie in his eyes.
The soft shell turtle listened carefully, gripping the photo in his hands and unconsciously traced the little girl’s figure with his thumb. “(Y/n) feared everyone after what happened and couldn’t trust you guys when you first found her” added the boy, looking at Donnie and Mikey “She thought you were also aliens who were there to kill her, but Donatello somehow had been able to calm her down. In fact when he returned with the girl asleep in his arms we were all shocked!” Casey laughed faintly, his eyes now watery due to the memories.
“She’s a really cute child…” whispered Donnie travelling his eyes from Casey’s to the girl in the picture “What was she like?” his words soft and gentle “Well…she was extremely curious, always asking questions and fortunately you provided her all the answers she needed. She loved watching you work, even if you were against it for the fact that she could have easily injured herself” both of them laughed softly, followed by the others.
“Casey…what happened to her?” Raph realised that something must have happened to her if he was reacting this away. Donnie also understood the situation, but he was too afraid to ask and now his emotions were getting the better of him.
At Raph’s question, Casey locked his gaze with the snapping turtle’s one and a shaky breath left his lips. He was trying so hard to not cry.
“Once, when Donnie left for gathering materials, (Y/n) begged him to take her with him and after some pleadings she succeeded.” The group watched intently the boy, waiting for other details of the tragic story, all of them with watery eyes.
“They were suddenly attached by some Kraang’s sentinels. Donatello was outnumbered and tried to protect (Y/n) with all his forces, but that wasn’t enough. She ended up mortally injured and he watched her die in his arms.”
April broke down and Raph tried to comfort her, but failed miserably due to his own breakdown.
Donnie stared in disbelief the photo, his eyes glued on the child’s happy face, but his mind imagined the gore scene. “It’s okay Donnie, it’s okay…” Mikey’s arms woke him up from his thoughts, and only then the purple turtle realised he was crying. Hot salty tears traced his face.
