Hey, I'm sorry that I haven't posted anything for a long time. Of course I drew something, but these are pretty personal drawings (or just stupid doodles), and I don't think people will like my characters. I'll go back to hibernation, see you later.
Эй, простите что ничего не постила. Я конечно рисовала что-то но это довольно личные рисунки (ну или тупые скетчи), да и не думаю что людям понравится мои персонажи. Я пойду в спячку, увидимся.
Donatello is quiet and more reserved than his brothers. He does not have Mikey’s outgoing nature or ability to make friends quickly, but his loyalty to the friends he does make is considerable. He also has a tendency to take things personally and deeply to heart, such as the care and protection for The Pulverizer and being the most upset by April’s departure after the mutation of her father. Donatello is a bit awkward in social situations; having neither Leo’s charisma or Raph’s indifference to what people think.
Donnie is not without faults. He is nervous, tense under pressure, easily annoyed and, while not prone to regular bursts of anger like Raph, he can lose his temper, especially when technology fails or performs ineffectively. He is also rather romantic and very loving. He is able to appreciate the love between his father Splinter and his late wife, Tang Shen.
Donnie is particularly skilled, having “a way with machines” and is the most intellectually inclined of the siblings. Of all of the turtles, he has devoted more of his time to non-combat oriented pursuits, such as the study of technology, biology, chemistry, mathmatics, and metallurgy. This makes him very nerdy, especially in the eyes of Raph.
Donnie is the 2nd most mature out of all his brothers, aside from Leo, and often is the voice of reason and logic. In previous incarnations, Donnie is seen as second-in-command, but no such title has been established in this series, thus far. Donnie is a skilled martial artist but often puts more faith in his gadgets and machinery than the more traditional methods taught to him by Master Splinter. Donnie tends to clash with Leo over these “traditional methods”, as seen with Metalhead and later, the Turtle Mech.
This is probably the coolest thing I’ve read about Donnie. And I think I’ll do these for the rest of the bros. :) (And that last paragraph though!)
Hiii <𝟑 .ᐟ can you write 2012!TMNT boys with a fem!reader who is like MaoMao from the Apothecary Diaries?
If you don’t know MaoMao is a girl who is very into science (more specifically chemistry,toxins,and poisons) has a dead-pan personality,VERY sarcastic,and is like SUPER detective smart.
(It’s okay if you can’t though) 𖾕𖾝꙼ᩚ𛲕𖾟
2012 TMNT x MaoMao like!Reader Headcannons
Leonardo
At first, Leo is… concerned. Not because you’re dangerous, but because you treat danger like a hobby.
“You drank it,” he says slowly.
You shrug, setting the small vial down. “It’s diluted.”
“…It was glowing.”
“Yeah, that’s how I knew it was interesting.”
Leonardo pinches the bridge of his nose like he’s already developing a migraine. But here’s the thing, he respects you. Deeply. You’re observant and calculated. You notice patterns he misses. While he’s strategizing battle formations, you’re casually pointing out:
“By the way, that guy has nerve damage in his left arm. If you hit him there, he’ll drop his weapon.”
“…Noted.”
You become his unofficial 'intel analyst.'
He’ll come to you like:
“Can you analyze this substance?”
And you’re already halfway through it, muttering,
“It’s a synthetic toxin. Sloppy work. I could make something better.”
“…Please don’t.”
You glance at him. “No promises.”
He trusts you. But he also absolutely watches you like you’re one bad day away from licking something radioactive.
Donatello
You two are insufferable together. In the best way. Donnie finally meets someone who matches his intelligence and instead of being thrilled, he’s like:
“…Why are you heating that chemical over an open flame?”
You don’t look up. “Because I want to see what happens.”
“That’s not a method, that’s chaos.”
“It’s called curiosity, an experiment if you will.”
“It’s called BAD SCIENCE.”
You side-eye him. “You built a dimensional portal in a sewer.”
“…That’s different.”
“It’s really not.”
But then you start actually working together. You handle toxins, compounds, biology. He handles tech, engineering, machines. It becomes this terrifying duo energy. April walks in once to see both of you hunched over a table, whispering intensely.
“…Should I be worried?”
Donnie “No.”
You: “Yes.”
You also casually drop things like:
“I made a poison that mimics natural heart failure.”
Donnie freezes.
“…Why?”
You shrug. “Bored.”
He is both horrified and impressed. He also likes how blunt you are. No guessing. No games.
Just:
“That idea is inefficient.”
“…Oh.”
“…But fixable.”
And suddenly he’s smiling again.
Raphael
Raph thinks you’re weird. But not like bad weird.
“You’re freaky.”
You’re crouched over something questionable.
“It’s venom,” you say.
“…From what?”
You glance up. “Do you want the long answer or the interesting answer?”
“…Those should be the same answer.”
“They’re not.”
He squints. “…I don’t like that.”
But here’s where it shifts, you’re fearless. Not in a loud, reckless way like him, and he doesn't call you that to mock you like he does Leo. You’ll walk into a situation, observe everything, and go:
“There are three threats. The one behind you is the most dangerous.”
Raph turns, immediately throws a punch, you were right.
“…Huh.”
You shrug. “Pattern recognition.”
He starts trusting your instincts more than his temper. And that’s saying a lot. Also, you don’t react to his anger the way others do.
He snaps once—
“Why do you even mess with that stuff?!”
You blink. “Because it’s useful.”
“…You’re not scared?”
“Of chemicals? No.”
“…Of me?”
You look at him, completely neutral.
“No.”
And that? That hits him harder than anything. You’re one of the only people who doesn’t flinch around him. And yeah, he’d absolutely wreck anyone who messes with you.
Even if you insist,
“I could poison them.”
“…Yeah, well, I could punch them and it's faster.”
Michelangelo
Mikey is OBSESSED with you. Like you are literally his best friend forever and you're not going anywhere.
“YOU’RE LIKE A MAD SCIENTIST NINJA GIRL.”
“I’m neither a ninja nor mad.”
“You drank poison yesterday.”
“It was controlled.”
“That’s not comforting :(”
He follows you around constantly. You’re working quietly and suddenly:
“What happens if I drink that?”
You don’t even look up. “You’ll throw up.”
“…Worth it?”
“No.”
“…Okay.”
But he’s also weirdly good at keeping up with you.
You’ll mutter something like,
“This compound reacts faster under heat-”
And Mikey’s already handing you what you need. He doesn’t always understand what you’re doing, but he supports the chaos. Also, he’s one of the few who makes you laugh. Not loudly. But a small, unexpected sound. And he FREEZES.
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