#2012tmnt

[disastertwins9000]

strategic bad-boy smart-ass nerds

so i got distracted and suddenly there were seven pages :p

❗️tc3st dni❗️

bc my twin told me too ⬇️

[donnie-simp-lord]

I'm a loser, honey. a schmoozer and a dummy~

[fauxfabgator]

2012 and 2018 tmnt crossover where it’s just trans fem 2012 Leo and trans masc 2018 Leo meeting and thinking the other is still cis. They each try to drop hints to eachother but they keep thinking the other is just transphobic.

[knotsoangelic]

been a while since i posted, phone was busted but we got a new one so posts are back baybeeeee

[jessie223]

Self indulgent redesign

I love 2012 April so much

[collectioncrow]

I LOVE 2012 TMNT

IM WATCHING SO MANY EDITS AND MY HYPERFIXATION ON THESE FUCKING TURTLES CAME BACK BECAUSE I LOVE THEM ALLLLLLLLL AND THE ANIMATION IS AMAZING JSHDFGSDFG

(now I see why I always wanted to roleplay a ninja that had the same weapons as like, Leo, Mikey, and Donnie because hdsfjkghjdgs- we love Raph but I prefer weapons like Donnie's stick :33)

[ice-o-fon]

Everyone is forgetting about the OG apocalypse duo!!

(Raph totally just adopts Mira at the end of that three part series)

Also they did Leo dirty in the 3 parter

[friskebits]

HEHEHE! HAPPY 300 STINKY!! @chaos-potat

there are some (aka a lot) parts I don't like but like oh well :3

[thefanfictionman]

“smartest idiot” 2012!donnie x male!reader

I'd always had a bit of a crush on Donnie, I loved his cute little tangents he went on about science. I found it hard not to stare when he did that. I'm pretty sure the other turtles knew about my crush considering they’d give me cheeky thumbs up when I was with Donatello. Sadly Donnie was a bit of a dunce when it came to any hint i even attempted to drop that i liked him

One night I decided to stay over with the turtles, although u mostly hung around Donnie while he worked in the lab “ see [name]! I told you that wouldn't take that long!” Donnie got up from under the shell raiser. Apparently there was something wrong with the exhaust. I handed him the rag i was holding “yeah! I was expecting that to take a lot longer!” he wipes off his face and sits at his desk and I lean on it, relaxing for a bit before Mikey yells “[NAME]! DONNIE! IT'S MOVIE TIME!!!!” as he peaks into the room, a bowl of popcorn in his hand “okay we’re coming Mikey” i say looking over at the orange masked turtle, Mikey gives me a smile before disappearing from the doorway.

“Okay Donnie! Let's go watch that movie!” I get up off the desk and turn to him, “alright” as he stands up I notice he still has some stuff on his forehead “wait a sec actually” I walk around the desk and stare at his forehead. “W-what are you staring for” “you have some stuff on your forehead” i try to wipe it off with my thumb but it doesn't come off, so i lick the end of my thumb and try wiping again it actually comes off this time “i got it! Okay now we can go” i brush past him and go into the main room. After a minute i realize how close i was to him and blush a bit, 

Donnie comes out of the lab a minute later and sits for the movie, everyone is watching the movie but i can't help absentmindedly looking over at Donnie, He looks so focused on the movie, i hear Mikey giggling then he nudges me, i look over at him and he's grinning wide an wiggling his eyebrows.. I deadpanned at him and went back to watching the movie, finding myself looking back at Donnie. He was always so adorable when he was focused...

It seemed as soon as the movie started it ended, Leo, raph, and Mikey were all passed out. I look over at Donnie who's still awake “hey pst! Don!” I whisper-yell at him, trying to get his attention. He looks over at me confused “let's go back to the lab while the others are asleep” he nods and we head back into the lab to hang out. 

I can't help but want to tell him how much i like him, but i'm afraid he's gonna say he still likes April, or he's not into men “hey Donnie..?” “hm?” he looks over at me “how do i ask someone out?” “what?” he looks slightly confused “why would you ask me that? I've never asked anyone out before!” I glanced away from him for a moment before looking back “I'm asking you because I can't really ask anyone else! Plus I trust your opinion” he sighs “well what are they like?” I smile “oh they're so smart and cute! I love just being around them. They have a habit of gushing about their interests if anyone seems interested, although I think they're a bit of a dunce when it comes to love” looks like he's thinking, “then be blunt! If their really to dense to realize then just tell them” I stare at him for a moment thinking about just blurting it out right there, but instead I get closer to him and put my hands in his “Donnie, I like you” he stares at me for a second “see do it just like that [name]!” I dont think ive known someone this dumb yet so smart, I get closer “no don you dont get it, I like you” 

He goes silent for a moment “a-are you serious?” I can see a light blush across his face “why would I say it if I didn't mean it?” he just stares at me “if you don't like m-” “no i do like you [name] i-i just wasn't thinking you'd ever actually like me” i stared for a moment at the turtle, looking into his red eyes “why wouldn't i like you?” “What about me is to like?” I look at him confused at the question “Donnie, what isn't to like about you? You're smart, sweet, always willing to help, you make this cute face when you're focused. Don i like you because you're just so perfect in my eyes” it takes me a few seconds before i realize i just gushed about the guy straight to his face “you really think about me like that?” I cup his face in my hands and smile “yes I do.. I've been trying to tell you for months” he looks shocked “m-months!?” “You may be a smart guy but you're kinda an idiot when it comes to picking up the very obvious hints I've been dropping” I give him a light kiss on his cheek “so… what's next?” “We started dating… I mean if you're okay with that!” I can't help but smile at him “of course don, I'd love to date you” he gets a dopey grin on his face and I lean in to kiss him on the lips when the lab door bangs open. “Donnie did [name] leave without saying anyt-” Mikey looks at me and Donnie up and down before slamming the door “I FOUND [NAME]! DONNIES KISSING HIM!!” I let go of Donnie's face and watched him storm out of the room “Mikey! What have I told you about just coming into my lab!”

(sorry if this is bad i haven't written a fic in years)

[builtlikeastickofcelery]

fav thing abt leo is that she has a type and it’s exclusively goth girls

[disastertwins9000]

doodled my little bros fav turtles

[jester-complex]

I have returned from war with food. 2012 tmnt as shit posts!

[syztemerrxr]

ART DUMP POST BC I HAVENT BEEN HERE IN A WHILE.

The snow leopard in this one is an oc of mine named Astral.

wow i love turtles.

[pup-pee]

hes so me i i love mikey i

[gabbylovetime]

Miles

(i think this is the animation, I'm aiming for.)

[thegodovereverything]

TMNTober

prompt: Unlikely Pet

Gen: 2012

ao3

@tmntober-2023

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It was cold today. Heavy smog snakes through tightly packed buildings, making Donnie have to squint in order to see ahead of him. He was out looking for the fallen mutagen canisters today, without his brothers. Leo had let them all know–way too loudly to be true–that he was going on a solo patrol as he hurried out of the lair. Due to the trackers Donnie had put in him–and the rest of his brothers–as Leo slept around three years ago, Donnie knew that was a blatant lie. He’s been hanging out in the same apartment complex for about an hour every week.

Honestly, Donnie was thankful for it. If Leo was home when Donnie had left a much bigger fuss would’ve been put up. Instead, he just waved to Raph and Mikey, who were in the middle of an intense pinball tournament, and went out, mutagen tracker in hand. 

Its steady beat was the only noise while Donnie walked to the manhole cover that would grant him entry to the world above. The tiny beeps of the tracker were swallowed by the hustle and bustle of New York. He seemed to have come out in the middle of some parade, as an indescribable amount of people decked out in rainbows walked forwards. Mm, he didn’t realize pride was today. It probably would work to his advantage, as so many people will be distracted by the pride. 

Using a nearby fire escape, Donnie brought himself on top of the building. He couldn’t see the parade that well from the top, the heavy smog ensured that, but entrancing flashes of colors made a stunning lightshow. 

It wouldn’t hurt to watch for a little bit, would it? The tracker indicated that the mutagen canister wasn’t far and wasn’t moving, and Donnie doubted that would change in just five minutes. So, he settled down to watch pride for a bit. 

It made him feel…something. Seeing (well, more the impression of seeing), so many people come together and proudly stand for who they were. For some odd reason it made him think of Casey. Of his ugly smile, crooked and joyful, causing a strange fluttering in Donnie’s stomach. Or how he’d listen, lounging back, as Donnie rambled. Casey putting his arm behind Donnie head on the couch like the teenager has done for April so many times before. Of Casey giving Donnie his own nickname, that nobody else used. Of–

A long tube flew at his face. It was long, and furry, and had claws that told him instantly that it was alive. The strange animal frantically tried to claw its way off Donnie, pushing his mask over his eyes. Donnie flailed his arms, trying to both toss the animal off of him and protect his eyes. He failed on both counts.

The claws were stuck in the fabric of his mask, causing the animal to freak out, wiggling and clawing. After about a minute Donnie calmed down enough to do more than scream and try and grab the animal. 

“Ok, this is completely fine. I just have a weird ferret stuck to my face…just gotta… slowly… pull him off my face. Yeah…. Oh boy.”

Carefully, Donnie grabbed the still flailing animal's claws, wincing as its frantic clawing increased. Cuts must be littering his head by now. Gently, he pulled the claw from his mask, sighing in relief when it came out without much fuss. Ok, one claw down, nineteen more to go.

He worked methodically, slowly. The parade had already passed by him by the time he got the eighth out. By the eighteenth the animal had calmed down enough for Donnie to support its butt as he removed the final claw.

It was heavy and limp in his hands. The animal curled up to Donnie on his lap, apparently exhausted from all the hard work Donnie did to free it. He took this time to observe it. The animal was like a mix between a ferret and a cat. The face was small with wide ears set on either side of its face. It was covered in dark brown fur, with only a lighter strip on the bottom of its chin. Its tail was short and fluffed up, wrapped around its tiny body. Its claws were still out, lightly poking at Donnie’s thigh. 

He tried to tell what animal it was. He didn’t recognize it from anything native to America, but he vaguely remembered when Raph was into Japanese wildlife. His brother would interrupt Donnie in the middle of something just to rant about some new species he found out lived there. Donnie would try to remember what his brother talked about (no matter what his brothers said, he did care to pay attention to their interests, thank you very much), but it always felt like Mikey was so much better at remembering that stuff than him. 

He did remember this one animal, purely because Raph and Mikey made such a big deal about it. He wasn’t able to go five minutes without them shoving a photo of it in front of his face, asking him to comment on its cuteness. At first he’d mumble an agreement, but he became assaulted so often with the animal's image that he started banning even mentioning its name in the lair. Being in charge of the Wi-Fi had some benefits…

That was years ago, however, and he struggled to recall its name. Stable? Cable? Shable? Hm. He stared at the animal, poked its side. It stared up at him in reproach for a second before laying back down.  He could remember that they were carnivores and were rare too see due to their shyness, but that was about all he remembered. Oh, and they delay development of the embryo for about eight months. He had that pleasant factoid burned into his memory for no reason. But, alas, he didn’t have a clue what the animal's name was. Just that it was a long way from home. 

Careful not to disturb the resting animal, Donnie called Raph on his shell cell. His brother would know what to do, even if he claimed to have completely lost interest in it. 

“What.” Raph’s greeting was friendly as always.

“Well, Raph, remember when you talked about those animals from Japan? One of them is on my lap right now and I could really use some assistance here.”

His brother grunted, “Fine,”

Raph got there in three minutes. Donnie passed the time waiting by lightly stroking the animal. The only noises were the distant sounds of people partying to loud music. Pride apparently continued long after the parade. He was still lightly stroking the animal when Raph arrived, launching himself onto the rooftop. 

“Oh sewer apples, how’d you get a Sable?”