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afreakingdork · 2 months ago

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Inflorescence

RotTMNT Donatello x Original Female Character One-Shot

The absolutely stunning chapter art was done by @goodforwho

Rated: Explicit

Warnings/Tags: Sex, Rough Sex, Vaginal Sex, Autoerotic Asphyxiation, Creampie, Yearning, Love, Established Relationship, Touch-Starved, Light Bondage, Light BDSM, Plant Bondage, Married Couple, Aged-Up Mutant Ninja Turtles, Penis In Vagina Sex, Gift Fic, One Shot

Synopsis: From a young age, Jun resigned herself to being alone. It's been years since and that hunger has not abated.

This one shot is dedicated to, inspired by, and a gift for @grumpytheunicorn who's OC, Jung-Hwa "Jun" B. Lee, fills me with nothing but glee. I hope you like it.

Also available on Ao3

LAST WARNING FOR THE 🍋 UNDER THE CUT. MINORS DNI!

Intimacy.

It wasn’t something Jun ever thought she would have. It wasn’t just that she convinced herself; it was a patent impossibility. She was untouchable in this world. There was family that evaded that rule when she was younger, but that time was finite. Clinging was something shy children grew out of. They grew into anxious adults that were plagued with loneliness until they did something about it.

What if there was nothing to do?

Starvation was baked into Jun’s skin. It was etched in the very green lines that Donnie was tracing with his tongue. It didn’t matter how much he touched her, it would always be there. It ghosted over every inch of her and only asked for more. This was what came from her lineage. Genetics had laid out designs on her very being. She was a colorful rendition of darted toxicity in amphibian form. For as visible as she was to ward off others, the years of neglect weren’t. Those were palpable, not tangible. It was hers alone to suffer with.

Did Donnie know?

He acted like it sometimes. He would look both at her and through her to see that wraith draped over her shoulders. He’d tug her close under the guise of possessiveness or slap a hand onto her shoulder to keep the spectre at bay. Late at night when she was sure she would be consumed, he would roll over and wrap around her like a security blanket. He was everything she wanted and more.

It wasn’t enough.

Not when she was built to keep others at bay.

Not when her personality was wretched.

Not with the ilk that invited death painted her skin.

There was more still.

For her hunger, she had teeth.

A row of pretty sharpened fangs lined up in her mouth.

Why?

She was enough of a carnivore.

Why did she of all things need a secondary defense mechanism?

Why was she the one cursed to be alone?

Donnie grabbed her then.

He moved on from his tasting to gripping and kneading. This, he didn’t know and never would. He couldn’t know that all of this was unnecessary. She loved the gambit of lovemaking and would never tell him that he alone soaked her. Her years of intangible fantasy nearly equaled those where she convinced herself she would be a solitary creature.

The two went hand and hand in what once stabilized of her sanity. If she couldn’t have touch in real life, then she had it in spades in the immaterial world. Through fiction and fantasy she fed and by the time Donatello came along he fit the mold of insertion whether he knew it or not.

Guilt had eaten away at her for fantasizing about her friend all those years ago.

How she yearned to tell her younger self that it would be okay.

That he would be the one.

That he would be holding her now, in vivo, and more.

Her life partner.

Her Nightshade.

The man that was unknowingly wasting his time with foreplay.

She threw her claws in to not be a passive participant. Those she minded less. They were wasted on pricking fingers when even the tap of a tip had enough toxic mucus to kill a lesser being. They were cosmetic in that sense and she fancied them. Her nails were pointed lines that made it easier to pick books or tick up page corners. They weren’t the mark of a prey animal needing to be protected.

Not that Donnie saw her like that.

To him, she was the predator. How, she would never know, but his face said it all. Even when he looked down on her, he was looking up at her might. His eyes shined with that spark of fear and it was in that where she always wondered.

It couldn’t have just been her being.

It had to be more.

He hadn’t been scared off by her fear.

He hadn’t been scared off by her poison.

He hadn’t been scared off by her teeth.

What was left?

He had to know about her hunger. He had to know that she wished to devour him. He had to know that despite their bond, their years, their time, their pledges, their children, and their culmination that she wanted more. That being twisted up around him only furthered the ache. That she wished to splice her genes with him until they were finally one being and she could know the true peace of another.

In that way, she supposed she was a predator.

She stalked and sought and her beloved matched her by wrapping the whole of his hands around her body. It was his might she craved and he gave it by lifting her. Another hand dipped between her legs to find the debased nectar that had been leaking from her since the moment their kiss promised sex.

She was ready.

She was always ready.

She had always been ready.

For him.

She was nothing, but an object to be moved as he lined her up. Sure, he spoke. He asked and she answered, but that wasn’t where she was. She was on a cellular level examining how close their particles could match. Her outer appearance was something that read a green means go, but inside she was wary stoplights. She needed to etch all those feelings before they evaporated as they always did. Coupling was another finite act and she needed to remember.

His scorched tip seared her entrance and marked her like words to a page. His ink would pen legions and be filed away amongst the scripture. It was a stroke, a rub to keep blotches from forming and she counted chapters off with the ridges of his cock. She descended each line of them with shivers and shakes. To the end of one section and onto highlight another, she was the bibliophile. She was a savant and voracious to a fault.

It wasn’t enough.

Not when he bottomed out.

Not when he used her like a frog shaped stroker.

Not when sweat beaded down her body and dropped like acid around them.

Not when he was holding her and she equally had him.

She was too small.

Not for the act, but for the play.

She needed more of him.

She needed once for him to truly know.

No more scientific hypotheses.

Donatello deserved to know.

For all that he had given her.

He was too lost in the throes to see the green mysticism crop up.

It blossomed within her like the color of his skin and she always wondered if it had foretold his arrival. It circled the brown of her eyes in the way he encircled her heart and burst forth with the only might she truly believed she had. Plants blossomed around their martial bed. They crept and snuck the way her mind had. Hidden from view, but breaking ground, they were the ill-fated weeds.

No plant was truly unwanted.

She had long learned that.

They only needed to find their place.

Their life.

Their match.

She pulsed around Donnie’s length and waited for the moment his eyes shut in ecstasy. She had always been a merciless fit for him and clenching his length siphoned more. She struck then, flora reaching out tendrils that only then gave her any form of pause. She had to meter them here. She had to exert control.

As much as she desired, this wasn’t just about her.

To be with another was to know their struggle.

Donatello knew hers, but not its depths.

She knew his the same.

Equal and opposite.

One could never truly be there.

He would never really understand her years of seclusion just as she would never know Krang possession.

She would never make him relive that.

Her plants weren’t hyphae.

She was Belladonna, not fungus.

She wasn’t trying to worm her way under his skin.

She blanketed him.

She coveted him.

She protected him.

More than her tiny fingers could ever reach of his muscles, vines thick with her mystical life blood curled up and over his biceps. He jarred at them and he wasn’t privy to the new bedmate until he realized there wasn’t one. Jun was enveloping him and it only took a flick of his pupil to give his consent.

He was hers to have and to hold.

It lit further green flames in her eyes and she let loose her consumption.

Plant life licked and swallowed the jade of Donatello’s skin. It ate inward, clinging and growing over the expanse of his huge body. For every bulge, it wrapped and clung until his trellis was adorned. He was a stunning picture of greenery that enhanced his landscape. Pockets of need beaded between growth and caused a slip and slide of the water plants craved. They leeched it away from his skin and sought further until she was the one fucking herself on his cock.

She bounced as he gave way to the many limbs and felt wickedness leak into her expression. He was within her bondage and one snap of her mystical energy drew the ropes. It strung him backwards, pulling his deltoids to peak protuberance and knotted cuffs around his hands. Grips slid up his brain stem to capture the width of his mind and tugged to full attention. He was primed for the Ludovico technique in which he couldn’t look away. This was his rare glimpse at her true depth and he took it with only that fearful awe she never quite understood. It shone bright in his eyes and a wrap of root tucked itself around his throat. For a moment she let herself think about his life in her hands for once and she squeezed.

It cut off his oxygen and she waited with bated breath.

Her dark lips parted plump because she could take in whatever she wanted while he couldn’t.

He mouthed a few times for her until he got his lips in order.

She slammed down his length to take one last jab of his cock before she coaxed him closer to her tympanum.

The restriction of his esophagus caused his irises to swim as a murky bubble leveled with her eye line.

“I love you.” He rasped.

She could have come right then.

Hearts puckered her pupils and she bequeathed him his life back by letting go of his throat. He wheezed stars and she tore into the unrelenting nature of his plastron for a hold. There wasn’t one amongst the nicks and wear, so she made one with her vegetation. Holding the reigns around his body, she fucked him mercilessly. He gave up his power in the dynamic easily in favor of euphoria.

He’d cum just like this, she decided, and felt the slap of her tits against her torso. It marked the speed at which she was plowing him and, for once, he was the tender field. She would elicit any number of crops from him depending on how she proceeded, but all she wanted was the climax. She wanted to see him give way to her and his winding was imminent by the way his eyes disappeared in a roll.

She could join him.

She decided she would.

As a treat for her little reveal.

She held him steady and, in a swivel of her hips, she caught her favorite pleasure points. Ones deep inside and only accessible and reachable by her Donatello, she struck a dangerous flint to stone. It was her mortal enemy's tinder, her flora’s ever opposite’s flame, and her great undoing that within only a few strokes she was close.

He was closer and it was the pump and pinch of his cum that sent her over.

The seeding a palpable one, she gave wholly over to the sensation and quivered for the sake of it. The blotch painted her insides and leaked out of the tiny space and back down to him, its owner. In a sudden unfurling, the plants tucked backward to blossom and a sea of calla lilies burst forth to signify their union. It was a white on white from her stunted vision and the yellow only came in after as a pistil’s lick of the beared fruit.

“I love you too…” She ushered the end of their session with her response before collapsing into him like sleeping petals who had temporary satiation from the sun.

At least for now, until the appetency came for her once again.

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randomcerealbrand · 2 months ago

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What’s your favorite TMNT ship besides Timatello?

Also another question, how would you react when your online friend turned out to be a Roblox YouTuber?

Favorite TMNT ship? Uhhhh...

I don't have any other ships I like as much as Timatello. I know some of my friends' OCs that are shipped with the turtles (in a not weird way dw) but they don't technically count.

I like Leosagi, but mostly 2003 Leosagi and certainly not 2012.

Aprinardo in TOTTMNT is alright, I like them being a couple because they actually aren't weird towards eachother and it's wholesome, but I only see them as platonic.

Leochi (Leo and Yuichi Usagi) is pretty good, I love the concept of Yuichi working at the Run Of The Mill Pizza, or a crossover between dimensions.

Shellshocked is sweet, but it could never happen, unfortunately.

Donnie and Atomic Lass is just funny as hell.

Apritello is something I don't really enjoy, especially in 2012, because of the way they wrote it. If written correctly, I can see this ship happening from a platonic standpoint.

Mikey and Renet - Again, platonic.

Raph and Mona Lisa - 2012 did it and it was rather undercooked and he never actually called her by her actual name, which was odd. Overall it's very sweet but I wish they had more time to develop it. Again, I'd love to make them a thing in my Rise fanon, but my current storyline is incomplete.

Raph and Alopex - Yeesh, the age gap that some of the artists said they had was.. Odd, to say the least. But their relationship definitely did grow to be pretty good until they parted ways. I'd be down to make Alopex best friends with Raph, but the romantic aspects don't vibe with me.

Donnie and Bigfoot - Get the fuck out.

Any of the turtles in general x April - Depends on the way the canon version wrote it. (Aprinardo is currently the only good one.)

April x Irma - Sillies :]

Leorai - This is dogshit.

Baronjitsu - I mean... Sure, I guess. I like the concept.

Splinter x Tang Shen - Canon in 2012, I liked it, it was sweet. As for ROTTMNT, I like how she was one of his co-stars in the Lou Jitsu movies.

April x Casey - Depends on the iteration. 2003 is great, 2012 can go fall off a cliff. 2018 would be cute :]

Raph x Casey - Sure.

Donnie x Casey - 2012; fix the amount of toxic behavior and hostility they have towards eachother, and I'll talk to you about it.

Vernon x April - Bayverse; He's okay, I guess he just misread her signals, but she doesn't like him back and I suppose he respects that.

Donnie and Mona - IDW Comics - Very cute, I like it :)

Donnie and Irma - We don't get to see much of them throughout the franchise, but I like their dynamic in 1987 (platonically) and I enjoyed their dynamic in 2012 as well.

Leo and Koya - I like it. Not much else to say.

Frida x Casey - YES. YES.

Casey Jr. x Nobody - AROACE CJ FOR THE WIN‼️‼️‼️

Splinter and Big Mama - I mean there is some tension there, but I don't think they'd ever get back together.

Leo and Dale - I honestly really like it, they're just two guys in the apocalypse who really like eachother :]

April and Dale - I bet Dale realizes that he likes men and immediately starts apologizing to April. She forgives him and they become besties and they gossip with Sunita and Casey about shit 😭

I saw someone ship Sunita and Dale together once and cringed so 🤷

Sunita x April - I like it, it's cute, but I feel like it's pretty platonic. I'll think about it more as time goes on, but yeah.

Sunita x Raph - I once saw a friend of mine ship these two together and honestly, I liked it! Very good art, very good opinions on it.

Those are all the ships I can remember off the top of my head. But none of these compare to Timatello.

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sorivii · 4 months ago

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Hi! How are you? Sorry to bother you but I wanted to ask if you do request? I like your style :]

Hello Anon, thx for the question! Yes I do requests (∩^ω^∩)✨

But since it seems like more folks are wondering about requests, here are some info on how I do them:

First of: Pls pls pls send your request in the ask box first! It’s more fun that way. I prefer simple requests like: “rottmnt Mikey skating” or “my (oc) in a cat hat while surfing”. But for more personal requests you may send me over Dms references if needed for clarification, for example your Oc or a pose reference.

On my pinned master post you will see if I’m open for requests or not.

Requests are only for followers (if not anons on asks)

I will post the request and use it for content.

Ocs and requests themselves will always be credited.

Depending on the situation of the request, the number of characters can differ, but I tend to accept ones with one to two characters per request. (But I’m cool with family gathering of characters or the whole cast of characters doing silly stuff together.)

I prefer only doing requests for fandoms I’m already in (list below) but you can always ask!

Fandoms: Any TMNT iteration, Undertale, Sousou no Frieren, Dungeon Meshi, helluva/hazbin, fnaf sb, genshin and transformers.

I do: Oc x canon, Ocs from said fandoms, anything Alien related bc I am one and I love ‘em. Space related or fantasy related, or things like landscapes. Promps, small comics, shenanigans, you name it!

I don’t do: Oc x Oc ships. NSFW or problematic content that needs a bigger tw. Harsh Gore.

Disclaimer!

Request are not commissions:

Because of this👆 I will take the time that I take and the quality can vary. (Don’t spam me, I can be slowwwww)

I have the right to decline if your request doesn’t seem fun for me. (I do requests when I’m out of ideas or need to get out of art block)

I have full creative control.

You will receive what you will receive. That means no input during the process and I won’t change anything ones I’m done.

I sometimes save requests to have when artblock hits so, sometimes it will be a week or two before I get to it!

These rules might sound harsh but since I’m not asking for any payment (besides a follow) I think it’s only fair.

NOW GO FORTH AND LET’S HAVE FUN!!✨

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t-dubber · 8 months ago

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💚REGINA “REGGIE” VEGA💚

Quick recap since I’m moving these over from X — this is my old ROTTMNT oc, Reggie Vega! She’s a human turned mutant raccoon who commits some minor criminal acts around the oc NYC with her new team (*cough cough* adopted dads *cough cough*), Hypno and Warren, as well as a few other villains from the show. She’s a part-time scavenger and full-time mischief-maker using her new powers to cause chaos.

(did I mention her tail is essentially a bag of holding from dnd?)

She does, as you may be able to tell, wind up making friends with the turtles! Well, all except for Leo since they just constantly butt heads (and he may or may not have a baaaaad feeling about her). Reggie and Raph, however, wind up getting along extremely well. Unfortunately for both of them, they’re kinda working on opposite sides.

Fast forward a few years and through some major personal growth (Aka THE MOVIE)— the two finally start dating. It’s a slow roll, but Reggie made the first move of the two.

Fast forward a bit more and you can see where I was inspired by @star-sparkler ‘s August because I just loved the idea of an AU kid, but obviously that would be tough with Raph and Reggie. So, with a bit of movie magic, hand waving, and a lot of science— we decided that we could mash some genetic codes together with science and magic to create…

✨KARAI “KARA” HAMATO✨

In this AU, Kara is August’s younger cousin. A result of Reggie and Raph asking Donatello if it was even possible, and him agreeing to try it. And thus, Kara was born (…er? Created???). She got her papá’s height, her mamí’s fluffiness, and a WHOLE lotta love to give.

That’s all for now folks!!!

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milks-thoughts · 1 year ago

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Rottmnt x human sister reader, splinter decides she should go to a human high school so she could be around her own kind and learn more. And the bros are all pretty protective over this and are worried about her being in human school.

I’m trying out a new header style! Tell me if you enjoy it or if I should go back to the color strips!

Summary: Reader goes to school, hell ensues

TW: vomiting, a nasty panic attack in a public space, talk of animals insides

Notes: anyone mentioned in this that isn’t from Rise is an oc of mine! Please don’t use them in any works without explicit permission

Study Sessions

You stared at your father as he called a family meeting, usually, these go horribly wrong. Especially as of recently, when your father decided that you, the youngest and the only girl (other than your older sister, April) should go to school…and not the school Donnie and (as of recent) Draxum have been teaching. No, human school. A human high school. You sat down at the table and hugged your knees to your chest, Donnie leaning on the wall, Raph and Leo sitting in the chairs and Mikey sitting on the counter. Splinter smiled but before he could speak Red spoke “ Pops- if this is about school I’m sure Donnie could teach her about algebra and..whatever else human kids learn! “ Donnie snarked “ I could teach her rocket science! “ Splinter nodded “ I’m sure you could purple but, she needs to be with other humans, learn to socialize “ you looked away as he slid papers on the table “ April’s parents did me a favor and enrolled her with Casey Jr! “ you felt doom and anxieties cloud your chest, you took the papers and read it, the papers were illegal documents that Donnie made…you read through each line before getting your schedule. How fun. It was seven classes a day with each class being an essential skill…apparently. What I’m the actual fuck is Home Ec.

The next few weeks came quicker than anticipated. Donnie made you and Casey matching bracelets, they were emergency bracelets (ignoring that your ninpō could just…tell them if something was wrong). And of course they were genius tech! He was making an empire after all! You did clothes shopping with April and also learned how to be socially acceptable with not only April's help, but also Sunita…and finally, the dreaded day. You and Casey stood shoulder to shoulder and stared at the high school, it was bustling, a few interesting faces but mostly everyone already knew each other. There was a larger group, of about seven people. You noted how one had a pretty sapphire necklace and a prosthetic arm that was so fluid it rivaled Donnie’s own he made for Leo. You gave Casey a hopeful smile and walked into the high school, you were immediately overstimulated. Going from a rather empty sewer to a high school was anxiety filling. A blonde haired girl bumped into you, when you turned to apologize for being in her way she immediately apologized. She was probably 5 '6 with sea green eyes and blonde hair “ my names Nyssa, you two seem a bit lost- do you need some help? “ Casey immediately nodded, Nyssa smiled and held out her hand “ oh right! They/Them! "Oops. You smiled and spoke your name, Casey following your lead. Nyssa led you two to your first class “ Your schedules are exactly the same, I didn’t know they could do that. You may get separated when testing comes up, you could be boosted into honors or lowered to just skills class “ Nyssa stopped at the first door. How amazing, math at 8 AM.

When the class finished you saw the white haired boy meet up with a brown haired girl with a tiger eye brooch. All the jewelry you’ve been seeing was very similar to Sunitas cloaking device, the brown haired girl seemed to be a senior based on how old she looked and sounded. You smiled and led Casey to your other classroom. Science.. how lovely, you knew you’d get this fine. Casey had a bit less of knowledge than you, they didn’t exactly have a need for schooling in the apocalypse. While you…well your brain has been nurtured by your older brother since the both of your youth. You could speak four different languages fluently, you could do some math that college students learn, you could do most things. Your biggest problem? American history. You learned Japanese history, your father telling you myths and legends that he learned. And you knew a bit of history from China. A sudden electrical feeling ran through you and Casey, it was simply a blue warmth, less like a fire or a sun and more like an electric heat. You were more than happy to welcome it into your ninpō, walking with it through your science class. It was simple biology, you slept through most of it with Casey and answered any questions sent your way. It left soon after second period and left you alone during third.

Then it was time for your language class…you spoke flawlessly, holding a full conversation with the teacher in Spanish before halfway switching to Japanese to see if the teacher could too. He couldn’t. Casey suddenly spoke up next to you and you turned, the two of you happily chattering in Japanese, sometimes clicking at each other before you realized that was weird, so you continued in Japanese. Yes, both you and Casey are fluent in the “ turtle language “ but shhh that doesn’t matter. Language class moved quickly and then off to fourth. You met Nyssa again, they said hello as you sat down next to Casey in biology. It was announced that you’ll be dissecting something. When you questioned what the teacher smiled “ oh! we’ll be dissecting something super exciting tomorrow, a red eared slider! “ you felt queasy. Quickly shooting up your hand to ask for the restroom, you sped off and found yourself emptying your stomach in the school hallway, a trash can in your hold, your ninpō going crazy and altering not only all of your brothers of your panicking but also a feeling…someone who was spewing mystic energy somewhere in this school, and no, it wasn’t Draxum. His mystic powers felt a certain…way. It wasn’t long before Casey found you and rubbed your back. The feeling of Raphs sturdy ninpō wrapping around your panicking one helped calm you down. You breathed and wiped your mouth with a sanitary wipe Donnie was demanding you keep with you. Slowly you and Casey went back to class, you still looked clammy and jumpy as you sat down and looked anywhere but the board that was a display of snapping turtles insides, Casey was holding it together, but barely. Like an overstuffed suitcase. The bell soon rang after that.

You made your way to lunch where you spoke to Draxum a bit and then was swept away by Nyssa. Brought to a table with the same few interesting people you’ve seen that day. When you really got closer to them, most of the jewelry was spewing mystic energy…cloaking devices. The brown haired senior was named Bellezza, there was a tan girl with short curly hair and a seal coat named Öskra, a blonde senior with blue eyes named River, she had a opal gemstone in a choker on her neck. A brown haired girl named Ésme who shared a ruby ring with the white haired boy (whom you learned was named Mason) and was the only one who didn’t buzz with mystic energy. And the last person, a black haired boy with burgundy eyes named Alexander, he had a garnet bracelet on. They all seemed to be able to pick up on your free flowing ninpō, and how it was prickling from previous panic. You were stuck close to Casey as you rested through lunch, your ninpō reaching and searching for two in particular. One that kind of felt like Mc Donald’s sprite and the electrical warmth. They both responded immediately, their ninpōs like two cats curling around a scared kitten. Your ninpō is the metaphorical kitten.

You didn’t eat lunch that day, moving into fifth period, ELA. The teacher gave you a free period and you simply slept. Your lashes attached to your cheek before you woke up with a startled noise, your eyes wide before looking up. There was your purple clad brother, staring at you as you looked at the ceiling tiles. You glared at him, before looking around and getting yourself into the roof quickly “ what are you doing here?! “ you hissed “ I’m just seeing how my dear sister is doing! and if this school is really better than my teachings! '' you sighed “ it’s super easy right now- “ Donnie laughed “ of course it is! He said confidently “ you smiled at your brother and sighed “ How’s everyone holding up at home? '' Donnie hummed “ Nardo has been fighting Raph to not just portal in this school and hunt you down. I didn’t let him come! “ you stared at him dead panned “ and you can? '' Donnie stared and then slowly backed away into the shadows of the dusty air vent. You dropped down quietly after that and slipped back into your seat, knocking dust off yourself. The bell rang again…god you were tired of that damn bell. Time for sixth period.

Next was a world history class. The teacher had turtles as a class pet, you were immediately drawn to them. Casey watched as you quietly chirped and rumbled at them. The turtles craning their heads closer to you as you made noises at them, their quiet voices responding. You quickly scampered to your seat, far away from Casey. Squished between two boys that made your ninpō scream and demand you return to Casey’s side, anxieties pulling your brain into mush. The teacher put on a video about ancient Egyptian mythology. Stuff you already knew. Your eyes grew heavy as you fell asleep, halfway through your rest the sound of a large bang startled you awake.

You whipped back with a noise and fell out of your chair. Backing up a bit, you didn’t see a classroom. You saw the tunnels, kraang infested as they chased you and your brothers. Raph missing. That was your whole mission, to retrieve your oldest brother. Leo and Casey Jr got separated. Mikey and Donnie hid in the tank. Leaving you, to get stolen away. You fumbled and looked around for something, anything to fight the kraang. Someone grabbed your arm and you started hitting it, the arm didn’t relent, it was softly pulling you away from the tunnel. The whole…incident… was traumatic for you. any really, everyone. You, Casey, Raph, and Leo got the nastiest of the flashbacks. The yokai therapist that the family got said they were classified as panic attacks. Even as the soft arms pushed you to the floor you continued hitting and thrashing, pausing when the feeling of something wrapping around your ninpō entered your brain. Your body is basically shocked to real life. Casey was holding you by your arms, you had hot tears running down your face and hurt vocal cords. You stared at him and blinked before letting out a quiet sob and leaning forward, him just holding you throughout the entirety of sixth period.

You guys didn’t go to seventh period. You just sat in the corner of a hallway and breathed, at some point the same blonde senior, River, came and sat down with you two. And after that? Mason, the albino boy, and Bellezza the senior with auburn hair joined her. They were all siblings, Casey theorized that they were wolf yokai based on how they flocked like a pack. Seventh period ended quickly, when April came to get you guys she immediately noticed the tense mood from you two, walking back to the sewers…she could only wonder how the brothers would react. When the three of you walked in, Raph was the first to notice you being back, he looked at your and Casey’s sour faces and lowered his snout so it rested on your head and hugged you, chuffing hard enough your entire body vibrated. You made small similar noises, but they were weak and halfhearted. Raph was so worried about what happened to you at school. Leo and Donnie soon returned to the main area and joined the upwards cuddle session, Casey and April being pulled into it as they all wrapped around Raph to feel his churrs, Mikey soon attaching to Raphs shells and starting to chur as well, you forgot how amazing it felt to be held like this. You took off your cloaking device and the scars that were hidden from the public eye became known. Oh how much they wanted to ask about school, why your ninpō wailed in pain, why your chirps that normally sounded so nice were half hearted and deflated

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𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞 |ROTTMNT| (Leo X Male OC)

𝐁𝐮𝐠 𝐁𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE FANART OF MY BOY! He looks so good, love it so much.

Art above was made by: thejade-forest on tumblr!

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The turtles were on the move. Dressed in coloured hazmat suits while Mikey was driving the tank. Donnie had updated everyone that some oozesquitoes were seen in an hotel.

Adriaen was busy adjusting his suit since it was a little hot inside. "Donnie, I need an update." Mikey spoke up, keeping his eyes on the road ahead. “Okay, one more time: Baron Draxum created Ooze and put it in carrier bugs that bite people and turn them into mutants.” Donnie wearily responds before lightly sighing, “And for some reason, it’s up to us to stop the whole situation." He added, Adriaen gazing over at him with a questioning gaze.

”We were the ones who let them run loose in the city.” He recalled, as Donnie just shrugs, waving his hand dismissively. “No! I need an update for my phone!" Mikey whines out, causing Adriaen to face palm. Leo chuckled beside him in utter amusement.

“Focus! The news said this hotel was full of oozesquitoes. We’re suited up, so let’s get down to business!" Raph exclaims for their attention as Mikey steers around a corner, a bit quick as Adriaen wobbled to the side in his chair. Unlike last time where he tripped and landed in the arms of Leo, he made sure to brace himself.

Mikey parks the tank outside of the hotel where they already saw citizens running out screaming. “This right the place?” Leo muses, as Adriaen nudged him to focus as he and the h there get out the turtle tank and burst through the entrance and into the posh lobby, which is infested with oozesquitoes.

“Okay, bugs, it's just you and us." Raph smirks but flinched slightly when a bellhop guy pops up from behind the front desk and waves. "And me! I’m here too." He announces, Adriaen clicking his tongue in annoyance that they had a civilian in here with them.

“Great, now what?”

Leo grins and clears his throat, giving an assuring pat on the shoulder to Adriaen and strolling over to the hotel worker, “Do not fear, sir. We are unlicensed amateurs, and we have this situation mildly under control." Leo smiles while he tried to make his tone sound all official.

“Ew! Your skin's all green!"

Adriaen pops in beside Leo, “It’s all right sir. It’s a side effect from the chemicals we use to exterminate the bugs.” He lies, but hey the bellhop seemed to have brought it. Adriaen then takes Leo by the arm and dragged him back stand with the others.

Raph enthusiastically reviews their plan, “All right, remember the plan. Attract, smash! Zap, smash! Bash, smash!" He declared out, Adriaen deadpanning at the simple-minded plan, Raphael zips away, bumping a vase on the table next to him with his elbow, watching the vase fall.

But it didn’t shatter, let alone even touch the ground when the bellhop guy leaps over and catches it, he glared at Raph once the vase was safe. “Don’t break anything! The boss’ll have my hide!" He yells at Raph, but it was also directed to the others. A pair of oozesquitoes swarm towards the worker who puts the vase down, he turns, and screams at the bugs flying at him, and so he runs. Jumping up and down and waving his arms crazily, trying to outrun the oozesquitoes away from him.

"I say we revise Raph’s plan to make sure this guy doesn’t get mutated." Leo spoke up, keeping an eye out on the citizen, Adriaen crossed his arms in thought, “We could split up. Have maybe two of us keep the bellhop safe and the rest of us focus on the oozesquitoes?” He suggested but Raph lightly smacked a hand over Adriaen’s mouth, making the black masked turtle a bit startled before glaring.

"Stick to the plan. If we capture the oozesquitoes, nobody gets mutated. All right? Mikey, you’re up."

"Roger, skipper. Honey-based distraction released.” Mikey smiles as he takes a wand attached to the pack on his back, Mikey pouring honey all over his hazmat suit. “Mmm. I’m so sweet, baby. Come get me!" He announces, striking a pose and then starts leaping around the room, trying to grab oozesquitoes and splattering honey everywhere.

The bellhop guy races around as he continues trying to fend off the oozesquitoes who are after him. He sees Mikey knock over a lamp, once again frantically leaping over to catch it.

“No, no, no! Ah! Hey, be careful!”

Mikey continues to knock over things which the hotel worker had to catch before anything broke. He was keeping an out on everyone, turning his attention onto Raph who was swatting at an oozequitoe with a tennis racket. The oozequito lands on a statue and Raph creeps up on it.

“Zappin’ like a—“

The worker leaps and grabs onto the statue, scaring the oozequito away. Raph follows through on his swing and instead hits the human with his electrified racket, resulting for the bellhop to be mildly electrocuted but otherwise fine.

"Not me, the bugs!"

Adriaen looks over from where he was, using a big catcher net to try and catch some of them. “It’s a bit hard when you’re jumping all over the place.” Adriaen called out to the human, before he suddenly paused as the room started fogging up with green gas.

He turns to see Leo standing in front of Raph and the human, holding a gas tank with the green noxious gas spewing from the hose. "Get behind me. My trusty cloud of noxious gas will save you!" He assured with a satisfying smirk, “Leo!” Adriaen yells for him, his tone panicked when he saw the bellhop guy choking on the gas and tries to flee, but Raph is holding him.

"Leo, you're wasting it. We need that for the bugs!"

"I’m protecting this guy."

Raph and Leo start to argue and push each other, Adriaen running over and trying to get Raph to release the bellhop so that he can escape into fresh air, but the red bandanna turtle had a tight grip.

Meanwhile, Donnie stalks an oozesquito with a force-field spherical orb, he snugs scoffs, “Okay, bugs, check-in time is now o’clock.” He quips, throwing the orb, which traps the oozesquito and then falls to the ground with a clunk.

“Yes!"

Donnie runs over to the captured bug and picks up the trap, obviously pleased with himself. The oozesquito starts to violently bounce around inside the trap, successfully breaking free, much to Donnie’s annoyance.

”Cowabunga!"

Donnie turns just in time to see Mikey leaping down on him, he widens his eyes and goes to tell Mikey to stop but was too late. Mikey lands on him, accidentally pressing a button on Donnie’s chest which activates a turtle-sized spherical trap envelopes the pair.

The trap starts bouncing around the lobby, where it crashes into Raph, Adriaen and Leo, trapping them too. “What the?!” Adriaen voiced out in bewilderment, grunting as the sphere slowly rolls to a stop.

It was crowded inside, and it didn’t help that all of them were covered in honey from Mikey’s suit. “Well, this is fun.” Adriaen mutters in sarcasm.

“Plan is really coming in together, Raph. No more honey next plan." Leo sarcastically hissed out, the two glaring and lowly growling in annoyance with each other. Adriaen sighs in exhaustion from the situation before he widens his eyes and perked up when he saw the bellhop guy peek out from his hiding spot and exhaling in relief, unaware that an oozesquito lands on his neck and stings him, pouring ooze into his skin.

The effect is instantaneous.

“Oh! Oh, that’s odd. Oh, no! Ah!"

The others watch in brief stunned silence as the bellhop mutated, growing horns, a bull’s tail, and his feet turn into hooves. His uniform shreds under the strain as he doubles in size.

His full mutation before that of a Bull mutant.

The once human now turned into a mutated bull screams and begins running around, panicking as he roars and rampages out of the hotel, destroying things along the way.

“Gah, no! Leo, if you’d just listened to me, we would have gotten the bugs and been hosing Mikey down by now." Raph argued, focusing his attention back onto his younger brother who narrowed his eyes. “We did listen to you, Raph, and that persnickety guy was ironically mutated into a clumsy bull." Leo defended himself and well, Adriaen had to agree with Leo on this matter.

“Hey, how about we continue this classic Raph-Leo argument outside the trap?" Donnie cuts in, managing to enlarge the orb and set them all free.

They look around and see that the lobby is destroyed, Mikey frowning at the mess. “Look at this mess. We gotta do the right thing, guys. And get out of here." He points out, his brothers nodding in quick agreement, Adriaen rolls his eyes before he perked up at the sound of a elevator ding.

The elevator doors open, and a white-haired woman looks out at them.

”Uh, oh."

”Omigosh. Humans! Be cool."

Two bellhops run to the top of the stairs that the elevator was and quickly roll out a red carpet, which travels down the stairs, Adriaen stepped back in confusion to not get hit with the carpet.

Huh? Is there a celebrity or something here?

It rolls past the group and to the building’s entry. A pair of burly guards carry the woman down the stairs, when stopping at the bottom the woman suddenly leaps out of their hands and has an amused look around.

"Well, you’ve turned my hotel into quite the fizzy-winkle!"

Fizzy…winkle?

“You sure that was us? I tell you what, we totally human exterminators will wave our usual fee and—“ Raph nervously tried to explain the situation in whatever way he could come up with, but the woman chuckled and smiles.

“Don’t fret. My people will sort out this crackadoo."

She claps her hands, and identical looking human custodians appear all around the turtles. One even slithers out of the vent.

Okay, that’s just creepy.

The workers begin sweeping, dusting and putting things back in order, “Well, since you have this under control, we’ll be heading back to our human office, like humans do." Raph cleared his throat, ready to leave without causing further suspicion.

No need for film-flam. You’re amongst your own kind." The woman assured, clapping her hands once more, instantly all of the human workers touch their broaches and transform into a multitude of many different types of mutants.

“Whoa!"

Amazed, the turtles disengage their hazard suits, and the suits fold away, “What?” Donnie was speechless in the sight of so many mutants, "Mutants can work here?" Mikey innocently inquired, but the mention of the word mutant seemed to make this strange lady puzzled.

"Mutant? What strange words you use. We prefer to call ourselves Yōkai.”

She gestures for them to follow her, “Come, I’ll give you the grand tour." She offers, which sent out alarming vibes to Adriaen. After all she’s a stranger, she could be bad news.

Raph, Mikey and Donnie didn’t seem to be troubled and move forward, following after her. Leo however seemed to be thinking similarly to Adriaen, holding Raphael back and whispering a bit.

"Okay. Anyone else thinks we shouldn’t follow a stranger we just met into who knows what now?"

“I agree. We don’t know her.” Adriaen commented his own thoughts, but Raph groans at the two. “She’s a nice lady, guys. What’s not to trust?" He stated and walked back to the others, Leo and Adriaen sending each other an uncertain expression, but they decide to follow the others anyways.

They head inside the elevator, where a small squid-bird Yokai bellhop was waiting for them, "Yokai level 5, please." The woman smiles down at the worker who beams happily.

“Yes, Big Mama. Welcome, gentle Turtles, to the best hotel in town!"

Big Mama? That’s the lady’s name?

The elevator operator lifts his hands up in a dramatic motion, swiftly the elevator car’s mundane disguise vanishes, and it was replaced with a much more elegant and mystic appearance.

The elevator operator shifts the control handle which reveals that instead of floor numbers, the floors are labeled with zodiac signs.

The doors soon open into a vast casino with a bar, a fountain and orb like screens, it was a sight to behold with so many yokai about as well.

“Whoa!"

“Awesome! Did Draxum create everyone in here?" Raph had to ask, his eyes darting around everywhere, Big Mama glanced at Raphael in puzzlement. “Draxum? Whatever is a Draxum?" She muses, Leo however still was untrusting of this woman.

“I’m sorry, you’ve never heard of Baron Draxum? Tall, ugly dude with talking gargoyles for shoulder pads? Likes to make mutants in his spare time? None of this is ringing a bell?"

Big Mama softly chuckles at Leo, "Hmm, sounds fascinating. No, we Yokai have existed for thousands of eons. Most live in the Hidden City, but my hotel gives them a chance to kick up their flippers and stretch out their hollydoos." She responded, stopping at a wall and taps her knuckles against it, the wall vanishes.

The Turtles view the next room with wide eyes and grins, this room they came upon was huge and filled with larger viewing orbs, each showing Yokai engaged in battle. Yokai of all kinds are gathered around the orbs as they watch the fights.

Fights? Like wrestling…?

“What is this place?” Adriaen had to ask, in which Big Mama continued to have her smile plastered on her face, "Our sporting lounge, where you can take in the ferocious fights of the Battle Nexus." She replies, Mikey softly gulping.

“Sounds scary."

They stop in front of an orb and watch a pair of Yokai battling in a ring, “Heavens, no, unless you’re put off by blood-curdling battles where warriors are ripped limb from limbity limb." She giggles, her tone off and giggles sounding like your classic villainous ones, before walking away again.

Mikey turns and quietly speaks to his brothers and Adriaen, “Hey guys, remind me not to ask any more questions." He mumbled, Adriaen crossing his arms and sighing, they move after Big Mama.

Adriaen kept his eyes on these viewing orbs, briefly watching the fight.

Battle Nexus…? Reminds me of it being a gladiator kind of situation.

He flinched when he saw one of the Yokai’s in battle was crushed into a wall, before falling down limply, unmoving.

Surely their fine…right?

He bumps into Leo who had stopped in front of him, leaning over to him and checking him up and down in concern, “You all right? You look like you have something on your mind.” He stated the obvious, if it was one thing that Adriaen always got bewildered by, it was the fact that Leo could easily tell if Adriaen was off about anything.

Others found it hard to read Adriaen, but Leo, ever since they were children was always the quickest to notice something.

”I’m fine. I suppose, I just…”

He glanced at Big Mama who was chatting away with the rest of the group, “You don’t trust her either right?” Adriaen gazes back at Leo who narrowed his eyes in agreement, nodding.

”Yeah. But we should stick close to my brothers, make sure they’re all good.”

The two catch up with the others where Big Mama led them into an office like room. A large window behind a desk that over saw the city.

There were enough chairs for everyone to sit at, almost like she was expecting visitors, but maybe Adriaen was just being too paranoid now.

The turtles sat down in the seats, save for Leo and Adriaen who stood beside each other. Being the only two who wasn’t too trusting on Big Mama, they naturally stuck close together.

“So, this Draxum’s oozesquitoes are causing quite a tissle-tassle, by creating all these new...mutants.” Big Mama noted out, activating a remote she’s holding and the glass panes on the window each change to reveal an image of different mutants.

”Oh, so troubling - gives us Yokai a bad name. I prefer a low profile. Excuse me while I slip into something a little more comfortable."

More comfortable?

Big Mama touches her broach, and a transformation begins, instantly Raph, Mikey and Donnie leap to their feet in shock.

“Uh-oh."

"Oh, no."

"Omigosh."

Adriaen kept his hands hovering over his Kama’s in case a fight broke out. Big Mama completes her transformation as a humongous spider Yokai, with sea green hair, six red eyes and blue violet skin.

”Whoa!"

"Mutant arachnid!"

"Ladybug!"

Leo fist pumps into the air, glancing eagerly at his brothers, “Oh, I knew it! Not that specifically, but there had to be something." He proudly declared, whereas Big Mama sighs dramatically, looking hurt by Leo’s comment.

”I see my true form shocks you."

Raph gave a scolding look to Leo, "You would hurt a nice spider lady’s feeling, wouldn't you, Leo?" He shakes his head at him, Mikey giving a ‘boo!’ at his red slider brother.

You know, come to think of it, perhaps my webs could be of use in catching the bugs. I have no means to splort them around town…” Big Mama changed the topic, her eyes focusing onto Donnie.

”But surely a genius like you can create a clever device to use them to capture the bugs."

Donnie rolls his chair closer to the desk, calm and collected. "Okay, I know what you're doing. You’re just trying to flatter me…” He accuses, which had Leo and Adriaen perk up, hoping that Donnie was finally seeing how unsettling this all was.

”With the truth and I love it!"

Adriaen and Leo collectively groan and deadpan.

"Well, then, allow me." Big Mama smirks and throws Donnie a bucket, which hits his face and then he catches, blinking in confusion. She then rears back and spews webs with violent force at him, Donnie yells as he is hit and launched across the room, hitting the wall but was stuck there by the webbing, while still holding onto the bucket full of webs.

Gross.

"As fascinating as it is…hideous...oh, I hate it." Donnie gags, recalling how Donnie hated touching anything he finds gross and unsanitary, Adriaen felt a tad bad for the soft shell.

The web eventually detaches from the wall and Donnie falls to the floor. Upon instinct, Raph, Adriaen, Mikey and Leo react with disgust, whereas Big Mama dabs a hankie to her lips. “Once you catch the oozesquitoes, bring them to me and I’ll safely return them to the Hidden City." She offered a deal, which immediately Raph was quick to accept.

"You got yourself a deal."

Leo slides over to take Raph aside, Adriaen knowing Leo was trying to get Raph to listen to reasoning, so he went over to help Donnie up instead, the soft shell smiling weakly as he avoids thinking about the webs.

"Raph, what are we getting into? In case you haven’t noticed, these mystic types have a nasty habit of trying to kill us." Leo hisses, his voice loud enough for the turtles to hear since they were closer, "You’re being crazy. She’s helping us catch the oozesquitoes. Don’t look a gift spider in the mouth." Raph rolls his eyes but flinched back when Donnie pops up from the floor, shuddering and covered in webs.

”Never look at her in the m-mouth."

”Okay, let’s head home. We’ve had enough adventure today.” Adriaen claps his hands together, the others didn’t argue and bid Big Mama farewell and leave the office.

Big Mama waved at them, waiting for the elevator doors to shut and when it did, she hums and leans back.

“Keep an eye on them.”

A figure from the shadows quietly stepped forward, not enough for them to reveal themselves in the light that illuminated from the large window. A familiar chuckle from the lips of the stranger escapes.

”As you wish Big Mama.”

Adriaen felt a shiver run up his spine, the turtles heading inside their turtle tank after exiting the hotel, Mikey noticed the shiver and tilted his head. “You cold?” He questions, Adriaen shaking his head in response.

”No, just got goosebumps.”

”Don’t tell me you don’t trust her too?” Raph groans towards Adriaen who gazed at him, “I don’t.” He merely informs, ignoring the shake from Raph’s head.

”You and Leo can be so paranoid sometimes.”

No one really spoke on the ride home, mostly out of exhaustion.

After they got home and had a well-rested sleep, they were back on their feet and outside in daylight this time, driving the tank through the city. Donnie had been up earlier than the others to put together a plan after some research on the oozesquitoes. Leo was nominated to be strapped to the roof against a carbon dioxide canister.

”I looked it up. Bitey bugs, from phylum Arthropoda, are attracted to carbon dioxide." Donnie proudly noted, he was running outside on the rooftops to keep an eye out for any stray oozesquitoes, Raph chuckling and yelling up at the roof to Leo, "Leo! Let it loose." He orders, and Adriaen didn’t need to see that Leo was completely unimpressed at the situation but listened anyways and turns the nozzle to the gas leak out.

An oozequito appears in view, Raph smirking and speaking into the coms, “Fire up the Bug Slapper." He yells Donnie in which Adriaen heard over from the coms Donnie eagerly and excitedly yell.

“Genius powers, go!"

Adriaen watched through the front window of the tank, watching how Donnie jumps off a roof, presses a button on the handle of the briefcase he’s carrying and throws it. The briefcase transforms into the Bug Slapper, a single-seated hover vehicle.

Donnie jumps on and flies after the oozesquito, laughing like a madman, he lowers his goggles and gets a bead on the oozesquito. Once he has it in his center sites, he presses a button on the Bug Slapper’s handle, which extends a small cannon shaped muzzle from the front of the vehicle.

”Chordata!"

Donnie gleefully yells, firing webs at the insect, but it evades them and maneuvers deftly. Adriaen leans back into his chair, he and Mikey both just watching and were here as backup mostly.

Donnie pursues the oozequito into an alley, continuously firing webs. The oozequito suddenly pulls up and then makes a sharp u-turn to avoid the web now formed between two buildings. It zips past Donnie, which startled the soft shell in shock, "What?” He gasps out, he then looks ahead and sees the large web.

”Oh, no!"

He brakes and pulls up, turning sharply to avoid the web which he was successful in and continues his pursuit of the oozequito.

Adriaen decided to check in on Leo, pressing on the coms, “You doing all right up there Leo?” He inquired, he heard Leo briefly groan, “Yeah, all good. But I’m still happy why I had to be strapped up here.” He huffs, Adriaen shrugs and couldn’t help but lightly smirk.

”We all voted.”

”Traitor.”

Adriaen turns the com link off and grins at the Leo’s comment, of course he felt a little bad, but he was more so just amused.

“Eat silk, bug eyes!” Donnie’s voice interrupted Adriaen’s thoughts, Donatello firing a web and scores a direct hit on the bug, falling to the ground and unable to fly away from the webs.

”Deadeye Donnie shoots and touchdown! Or insert correct sports reference."

Raph drives over and pressed a button, a retractable arm comes up from the top of the Turtle Tank and grabs the captured oozequito, placing it into the containment vase inside the tank.

Their day went on like this, successfully capturing all the oozesquitoes they could find, day had turned into night and the jar that constituted the mutated carrying bugs had been filled to the top.

“Boo to the yeah! Another oozesquito! You know, Big Mama was smart to believe in me, because I am killing it!"

"Nice work, team. We must’ve got a hundred of ‘em! Good thing we didn’t do Leo and Adriaen’s idea of being afraid of spiders." Raph teases the two, driving off.

”We’re not afraid Raph. We just don’t trust her.”

The Tank pulls up in front of the Nexus Hotel, the same hotel that Big Mama owned, they stepped outside and help Leo down, Raph carries the jar of oozesquitos inside the hotel.

Getting to the elevator, the door opens. Expecting the little Yokai from yesterday, they were surprised when they saw a massive beefy owl Yokai. Leo of course smirks and had to quip in to make the situation a little…strange.

"So, other guy’s day off?"

The owl operator growls and his eye twitches but didn’t say anything. The group enter inside the elevator, Adriaen stood in between Leo and Mikey. The only two who didn’t trust Big Mama, both gave each other glances.

The elevator rises a couple of floors, then the door opens to admit two Yokai bellhops, a fox and an otter. Leo recoils in awkwardness, “Uh…” He mumbles out, Adriaen tried to not show too much emotion of suspicion, but even he felt off.

As the elevator moves again, three of the turtles hum a song, Leo and Adriaen both look worried and uncomfortable, it was too crowded for Adriaen’s liking, he wiggles a bit for some kind of room, but it was pointless.

Leo shifted naturally closer to Adriaen, letting out an annoyed scoff from how less room he had. The elevator reaches Big Mama’s office, and the door opens on darkness.

This is…unsettling.

The group walk into the room, which is festooned with cobwebs, the lights suddenly come on, startling the group, and the Bug Slapper deploys. When they exit, the office is dark with webs hanging all over the ceiling and walls.

”Creepy.” Adriaen uttered only for them to all flinch when a sudden chuckle was heard. They all ahead and see a figure sitting on the desk.

”I know right? Guess she got a bit too excited.”

That voice…

”Who’re you?” Raph tilts his head, another chuckle heard as the figure hops of the desk and walked towards them, stepping out from the shadows to reveal themselves.

”Forgot me already? I’m a little hurt.”

Ronin?!

Ronin stood in front of the group; arms comfortably placed on his hips with a grin plastered on his face. Immediately the turtles get into a defensive stance, after all the last time they saw Ronin, he attacked them.

”Whoa, whoa. Relax everyone. Not here to fight.”

”Yeah right, like we believe that.” Leo scoffs with a roll of his eyes, “Hold on…did Big Mama ask you as well to help with the oozesquitoes too?” Mikey perks up, questioning the other mutant turtle who let out a low, amused chuckle.

”Something like that.”

What?

"Greenie-boos! Gifts for Big Mama?”

Big Mama, in her yokai form crawls down from the ceiling, the others looking at her in brief surprise, Ronin didn’t seem to mind however, standing still but body relaxed.

Leo narrowed his eyes before grabbing Adriaen, placing a finger up to his lips, silently telling him to follow and not make a noise, Adriaen nodded, confused, but didn’t question Leo.

Leo led Adriaen and himself to the elevator, watching as Raph, Donnie and Mikey are surrounded by Yokai bellhops, Raph holds up the jar of trapped insects with a proud look.

"Oozesquitoes! But we’re almost out of web goo."

"Fantamptuous! And look at that marvelous device you’ve built me." Big Mama climbs down a little farther to admire the Bug Slapper that Donnie created, “Oh, glad you like it, but, uh…” He awkwardly but quickly returns the bike to its briefcase form and holds it tight against his chest protectively.

“Actually, it - it’s mine…”

The bellhops have moved even closer to the turtles, making Donnie gulp, “And why are your extra-large bellhops standing so close to us all of a sudden?" He commented, before flinching when a wolf Yokai snatches the jar of oozequitoes out of Raph’s hands.

Big Mama hovers over Donnie, waving his comment off dismissively, "Oh, they’ll just be taking those bugs and your device. My Battle Nexus thanks you." She assured, Adriaen widens his eyes upon hearing this, well he shouldn’t be all that surprised that Big Mama ran that event, but still.

”Wait a minute. You run that barbaric Battle Nexus?" Raph widens his eyes in bewilderment, “Yes. Big Mama’s kind of the bees knees down in the Hidden City.” She calmly replies, pulling herself back up near the ceiling and several monitors come on.

”You see, the pickings have gotten a little slim lately.”

A pair of small Yokai are shown having a slap fest, “And with these oozesquitoes, I’ll be creating wondrous warrior mutants who will be more exciting than ever! And I’ll be putting you boys to work in my Battle Nexus as well." She exclaims out her plan, Adriaen narrowing his eyes.

She still hadn’t seen Leo and him sneaking away to the elevator, in fact no one saw. Not even Ronin.

"No way. We are not fighting for you."

”Ha! Heavens no! You’ll be my bumbling arena clowns."

"No, we won’t."

Mikey goes to take a step, but he slips on a banana peel and falls, sending Raph and Donnie tumbling down with him. They groan in pain as the Big Mama laughs at the two. Ronin crouched down slightly to observe the fallen turtles, a bemused expression on his face, “Wow, did you guys become clumsier the last I saw you?” He taunted, as Raph huffs.

“Okay, Leo, Adriaen. I admit it, you were right. You were right. Leo? Adriaen? Hey, where are they?"

“I'm sure wherever they are, they’re trying to save us.”

Adriaen was about to dash in and help out, but Leo held him back, frantically jabbing the ‘close doors’ button, they close in on them, escaping the room.

“You! Why didn’t you stop them?” Big Mama hissed at Ronin, standing back up and giving her an uninterested look, “You didn’t tell me to? Besides they wouldn’t have gotten far anyway.” Ronin shrugs his shoulders, indicating that he did see the two slip away but just chose not to announce it.

”Find the blue and black one!” Big Mama orders, the Yokai bellhops jump the remaining Turtles, pinning them down and restraining on their hands behind their backs with mystical handcuffs.

“Hey!”

Now that Raph, Mikey and Donnie are restrained, the bellhops start to chase after Leo and Adriaen, but Big Mama stops them.

“Wait! I got a better idea.”

She smirks and calls out sweetly, “Gus!" She yells, Donnie looking back at her in puzzlement.

“Gus?”

A door opens and the silhouette of a monstrous growling dog enters. But when he steps into the light, he was just a massive, derpy looking hound dog Yokai with floppy ears.

“Yep. That’s a Gus.”

Gus skids between Big Mama and the turtles and grovels at her feet. “Ma, dude, is this about me chewing all those slippers? I totally didn't do it.” Gus pants, wagging his tail briefly.

“Never mind the stupid slippers! Get their scent and find the missing turtles!”

“On it, bra.”

Gus sniffs Mikey, Donnie and Raph in turn, picking up on a common scent. He then transforms into a more demonic form, howls and charges out of Big Mama’s office to hunt Leo and Adriaen down.

Big Mama hands the briefcase to a fox Yokai bellhop, “Put this splendiferously ingenious device contraption in my safe." She ordered, Donnie looking away bashfully at the compliment of his creation.

“Flattered. But also betrayed.”

Big Mama sighs, looking over at Ronin with narrowed eyes, “I hired you to watch them, and you still let not one but two of them escape? You’re making doubt my choices on hiring you.” She growls lightly, Ronin didn’t seem to mind though.

“I kept my end of the bargain. Reported to you what I knew about these guys and what they’ve been doing. By the way, guys, it was hilarious to watch you chase those bugs today.”

Mikey gasps and tried to point at him, “Big Mama is the one who hired you to watch us?!” He announces, recalling their last encounter with Ronin who mentioned that he was on a job which was to watch them, but he never said who his employer was.

”So you do remember? How sweet.”

Big Mama turns her focus onto the owl bellhop from the elevator and an otter bellhop, “Take these charming young clowns to the Battle Nexus gateway.” She tells, and in an instant, the bellhops drag Raph, Mikey and Donnie away.

Adriaen and Leo had both managed to climb into the elevator shaft and into the vents. Leo ahead with Adriaen behind him.

“Come out to the mutant hotel. Get together, have a few laughs. Oh, I knew we couldn’t trust spider lady!”

Adriaen sighs, “Yes, yes, I didn’t trust her either, but we have to focus on rescuing the others.” He reminded, “Especially now that Ronin guy is with her.” He added, making Leo scoff at the mention of the other turtle.

”Ugh, I hate that guy. I know I only met him once but as my rival, I don’t like him.”

”Rival?”

Adriaen raised his non-existent brows at Leo’s ramblings, “Yeah, he’s a guy with a sword, I’m the guy with the sword in our group. Plus, he and I fought one on one, and I totally bested him, throwing his sword away.” Leo smirks at the memory, cockiness and pride swelling in his chest.

”Until he summoned his weapon in thin air and knocked you down.”

Leo pouted at this, his proudness deflating. “In any case, he’s my rival.” He concluded, not that Adriaen really cared.

Leo stops, which had Adriaen stop moving as well as he tilts his head. “What is it?” He whispered, but Leo didn’t reply, he was looking out of a wall vent into Big Mama’s office. He sees the fox bellhop storing the jar of oozesquitoes and the Bug Slapper in the vault. He narrows his eyes and observes how to get into the safe and the code to the safe. The fox bellhop closes everything back up and walks away.

With a grin, Leo starts crawling again, “Adriaen get your phone ready to record how I save Raph, so I can rub it in his face." He excitedly quips, not seeing the eye roll from Adriaen. The two stop when they saw a Yokai throwing dirty clothes into a laundry chute. “Be a henchman. See the world. Worst job ever.” The Yokai muttered before walking away with the laundry bin.

Adriaen swiftly jumps down from the vents and silently attacked the Yokai, he didn’t actually hurt him, he just made him pass out by choking him out.

Leo gave a thumbs up as he and Adriaen open the laundry chute, he recoils in disgust, gagging.

“Oh, boy. Dirty Yokai laundry is not gonna be fun. Those guys are gonna owe me.”

”Us. They’re going to owe us.”

Adriaen wasn’t all that thrilled with the idea of using the laundry chute to escape through, but they didn’t see any other option. Leo was first to jump inside and slide down.

Adriaen winced at the stumbling down, Leo banging on the sides of the chute on his way down. “Worst stealth ever.” He uttered to himself, unaware that Leo had a pair of briefs stuck over his head, pulling them off him.

“I’m just gonna tell myself this is a t-shirt…YECK!" The briefs that he extended away from his head snapped back onto his face, making him fall down into the laundry bin.

Adriaen climbs in next, much more quietly and gracefully than Leo, sliding down and landing beside Leo who whimpered at the disgust of the dirty clothes.

Adriaen glanced down at him, cringing at the underwear Leo had on his face.

”Leo why do you—“

Leo placed a finger to his lips to prevent Adriaen from finishing his sentence. “Don’t make me throw up please.” He begged, Adriaen shutting his mouth and climbing out the laundromat bin.

He looks around, finding himself to be in a room full of dirty clothes and laundry bins. “Come on. We got work to do.” He says, going behind the bin and pushing it along, Leo hops out and walks along side the black bandanna mutant turtle.

Huh, you know without the whole having to rescue my brothers and escape this crazy hotel. This could actually become a date!

Leo smirks to himself at the thought, Adriaen not noticing the change in attitude from the red slider. Instead, he exits the room, walking along the hallway before spotting three familiar turtles being escorted by two Yokai’s.

Adriaen comes to a halt and turns to Leo, the two being rather close together that almost made them touch lips. Surprised, the two jump back for distance, Leo blushing crazily at how close he got, since his mind was on other things he didn’t see Adriaen stop earlier.

Calming down from the brief moment of shock, Adriaen points over to the brothers of a Leo. “You climb into the vents and make a portal. I’ll push this bin over as a distraction.” He plans, which Leo nodded and rushed off to initiate the plan.

Adriaen got a bit closer, hiding behind a corner as he widens his eyes when he saw a big magical portal on one wall.

“Ohmigosh." Mikey gulps at the sight of the portal, “Here we are: gateway to the Battle Nexus. Say goodbye to New York, Turtles.” The otter yokai announces, Adriaen quickly acted on the plan he made, pushing the laundry bin forward in front of them.

“Alright, hold up. Laundry bin in the middle of the hallway?"

“Classic trap. I shall investigate.”

The otter lifts out the clothes but finds nothing in the bottom, “Oh, it’s empty. Well, I guess we can let our guard down then.” The yokai rubs his head in confusion, as the owl yokai strolls over as well to investigate the bin. Adriaen glanced up at the air vent that Leo was hiding in, watching how Leo slides his ōdachi down through the slits in the ceiling vent and wiggling his sword around. Donnie, Raph and Mikey noticing the sword.

It took some time, but Leo successfully makes a portal on the floor between his brothers and the bellhops. Donnie, Raph and Mikey grin in delight as did Adriaen. The bellhops haven't noticed yet the trap.

However, Adriaen tensed when he heard crackling in the ceiling, watching the air vent no longer hold Leo’s weight and breaks, causing Leo to fall out of the ceiling and into his own portal. Donnie, Raph and Mikey quickly follow him.

Adriaen sprints over, avoiding the bellhops and diving into the portal before it closes. He lands with a grunt; he didn’t have time to land on his feet or anything.

But he was just glad that they made it into a empty hallway.

“You’re welcome for saving you.” Leo brags, Adriaen using his kama’s and cutting the restraints off Raph, Mikey and Donnie.

“If you hadn’t left us, we all could have saved ourselves together." Raph argued which had both Leo and Adriaen staring at him in confusion.

“What?”

“You’ve got to be kidding me.”

A loud howl startles the group, and they turn to see Gus charging towards them, “Well, we had a good run.” Leo commented, but they were saved when Mikey jumps out with a tennis ball.

“Hey, boy, what’s this?”

Gus skids to a stop, fascinated by the ball, “Wha-ho-ho! What is that?” He sniffs, tail wagging eagerly. Mikey waves the ball around and Gus follows it keenly’

“Oh-oh! Oh, man!”

Mikey throws the ball hard down the hall and it bounces around the corner. Gus chases it enthusiastically, “I gotta get that thing and bring it back!” He announces, leaving the group which left Leo and Adriaen completely baffled.

“And that was….?” Adriaen questioned, Donnie bluntly replying, “Gus was sent to eat you.” He noted, making Adriaen sigh and rub his head. “In that case, maybe it’s time to blow this balloon factory. Once we’re safe at home, I can brag about how right Adriaen and I was and, in turn, how wrong you were. So, let’s do it!” Leo added, quickly going to the elevator and heading inside.

“I got it. But we’re not going without Donnie’s bug slapper and the oozesquitoes. We can’t leave them in Queen Eight-Leg’s hands.” Raph informs his younger brother, he and the others also heading inside the elevator.

“Well, since we indubitably have no idea where—“

“Spill the beans, Leo! Every time you say indubitably, I know you’re up to something.”

Leo groans, throwing his hands up dramatically, “Fine. Everything in Big Mama’s office, and we can risk our lives getting it back right now.” He crosses his arms, not happy with the situation.

“And that’s exactly what we’re gonna do. Guys, stealth mode!”

“Or…stealth mode.” Leo whispers to Raph who growls in annoyance. “What happened to Ronin by the way?” Adriaen asks, curious to know if the strange turtle was also after them. ”Not sure…but we did discover that he was hired by Big Mama to spy on us!” Mikey waved his arms about frantically, “Big Mama hired him?” Adriaen repeated before quietly thinking to himself.

I thought it was Draxum that hired him. He did know that I followed that Draxum to that hide out and found out that he created us and whatnot.

With a ding of the elevator, the door open to reveal Big Mama’s office. Quietly the turtles snuck in, weapons out in case they needed to fight.

Donnie, Raph and Mikey start looking around for the safe, Adriaen walks over to Leo who was observing the portraits, “You remember which one it was?” Adriaen inquired, to which Leo hums and pokes the correct magic portrait, which reveals the giant safe to the group. Donnie grins and pushes Leo aside. Leo stumbling into Adriaen’s arms, which the latter was surprised with but held onto Leo, so he didn’t fall, not noticing the blush dancing across Leo’s face.

Donnie puts his tech-bō into buzz saw mode.

“This calls for the delicate touch of a genius.”

Donnie flips his goggles down and advances on the door, starting to cut into the metal, which obviously was extremely loud that Adriaen cringed and placed his hands over his ears after releasing Leo.

“I’ll cover the sound for you!” Mikey yells over, pushing a vase off a table and breaks it, which makes a minor tinkle noise. “We should be through in a couple of hours!" Donnie assured, also yelling over the noise but Leo just interrupted, putting in the code of the vault he saw earlier.

“Or, we can do this…”

The door opens as Raph stares in astonishment, “That’s awesome.” He smiles, as he and the others walk in to grab their belongings. Mikey is about to go in but the ball he threw earlier rolls back to his feet, “Hey, my ball.” He mumbles, picking it up before tending when Gus stood there, growling.

“Don’t start a game of fetch...you can’t finish."

Leo, Raph, Donnie and Adriaen exit the vault as a familiar voice of Big Mama grabbed their attention.

“Oh, no, no, no, no, no.”

The chair at Big Mama’s desk turns and Big Mama is sitting in it, disguised in her human form. “This simply won’t do. If there’s one rule of Big Mama has—“ Before she could finish, the turtles interrupt her with their own comments.

“Is it forgive and forget?”

“Is it don’t chew on the guest slippers?”

“Is it no using Raph’s toothbrush?”

”Is it making she’s your room is tidy for guests coming over?”

“Is it Ohm’s Law?”

Big Mama snaps at them, glaring ahead, “No!” She hisses, transforming back into her true form and webs the turtles into cocoons. Raph being in a separate cocoon, Leo and Adriaen sharing one, Donnie and Mikey were also trapped together. Ronin suddenly snorted in amusement, leaning against the wall as he played around with his sword. “Pro tip guys, I’ve learned to not interrupt Big Mama, otherwise she’ll spit her webs at you.” He informs lazily, Adriaen scoffing at him.

”Thanks for the delayed warning.”

Big Mama towers over the group, “My rule is ‘no stealing from Big Mama.’” She growls but suddenly something cuts a circle through the glass of one of the big windows in Big Mama’s office and then it explodes.

Baron Draxum rides in on one of his purple vines.

“And my rule is: no stealing from me!”

Mikey gasps in surprise, “Mr. Sheep to the rescue!” He cheered, while Donnie deadpans, “And that’s a good thing? He tried to destroy us last time we saw him.” He stated the obvious, Adriaen watched with wide eyes at Draxum before Big Mama spoke up.

“Scrumulent to see you again, Baron Draxum. But you really must learn to use the dimbilly door.”

Draxum points at Big Mama.

“You must learn to use real words.”

He has a point there.

Leo turns to Raph as best he could, his face rubbing against Adriaen’s face since they were stuck together. “Huh. They know each other. If only one of us had seen that coming." Leo sarcastically announced in feign surprise.

“You are a poor winner, Leo.”

Draxum suddenly points at the big jar of captured oozesquitoes, “Those are my property, fetch them my pets.” He orders as the two gargoyles jump down from Draxum’s shoulders, snickering evilly. But they are immediately pounced on by Gus, and start screeching, clearly outmatched.

“I need these bimbly bugs for all those tasty victims. They will mutate for my Battle Nexus."

“Those were made for something much greater than your silly Battle Nexus. It will eliminate the human threat forever. I will have every last one on the surface!”

Kill off the human race? Sheesh…he needs a hobby.

Adriaen watched when Draxum attacks Big Mama and the two villains fight, destroying Big Mama’s office in the process and knocking the cocooned turtles around. Draxum throws Big Mama through the floor as the cocooned turtles tumble into each other.

Ronin was avoiding the fight, but Adriaen couldn’t pinpoint where he even was.

“What is this? Another one of your success-proof plans?" Leo hissed out at Raph, “Yes. I mean no, no! Look! Use my shell!” He orders, the spikes from Raph’s shell are poking out from the cocoon. Adriaen knew what Raph wanted to do as did the others since Mikey and Donnie roll themselves onto Leo and Adriaen and wiggle. Raph’s spikes tearing through the cocoons.

Draxum throws the tennis ball, which Gus chases after, releasing the gargoyles who work together to pick up the jar of oozesquitoes.

“To the roof! Time for us Yokai to take over the surface.”

With his vines, Draxum goes through the ceiling and made his way to the rooftop. The turtles freed from their webs, stand up as Raph turns to Leo hurriedly. “Leo! Portal to the roof, now!” He announces but Leo groans and rolled his eyes at his brother.

“There you go, tellin’ me what to do again. Well, actually - no, that’s a plan I can get behind.”

Leo swiftly runs in a circle and makes a big portal on the floor with his ōdachi.

“Yes!"

“Can we rename today Leo Day?”

With a glare from Raph, he grabs the red slider and they both jump into the portal, Adriaen, Donnie and Mikey dive for it too, but the portal closes before they make it, and they collide on the floor.

Not good!

“What are we supposed to do?”

Big Mama suddenly bursts through a wall and screeches, back and ready to fight.

“Oh, right.”

Adriaen, Donnie and Mikey stand up and Donnie starts yelling at Big Mama with utter betrayal. “This’ll teach you to compliment my work and give me my first positive reinforcement from a parent-aged adult, ever!” He yells out, clearly upsetting him. Donnie throws the briefcase and activates the Bug Slapper, where he and Mikey jump on. “Adriaen get on!” Donnie held his hand out but before Adriaen could, he was tackled away by none other than Ronin who kicked him to the wall

“Adriaen!”

Grunting the black bandanna turtle looks to the brothers, “Go! I can handle this myself.” He assures in confidence, they were hesitant, but Donnie and Mikey take off on the Bug Slapper, Big Mama screeching after them.

Ronin let out an airy chuckle, one hand on his hip as the other gripped his sword. “Aw, did you miss me that much that you want to spend some alone time with me?” He teases in a flirtatious manner, Adriaen backed up slightly, in a defensive posture.

”What do you have against us?”

“Against you?”

Adriaen scoffs at how confused Ronin sounded, “You attacked us the first time we met, and now I hear you’re working with that crazy spider lady, to spy on us.” He informs what he knew to his opponent.

”Ah, I see. Well I’ll be honest, I have nothing against any of you, I personally find you all interesting and amusing.”

Ronin placed his sword over his shoulder, clearly relaxed and unguarded. He was confident in himself, not seeing Adriaen as a threat to him. Adriaen unsheathed his kama’s, letting them hang low by his side but the grip was tight, ready for him to pull his weapons up to attack and defend if needed.

”So why then?”

Ronin hums before shrugging his shoulders, he smirks in cockiness before he leaps bat Adriaen, sword swinging down.

”Just part of the job!”

Adriaen was surprised at how quick he was, but he fortunately managed to block the attack with his blades, parrying the skilled mutant turtle.

They both flip and jump around, avoiding each other's attacks and blades, blocking and parrying. Surprisingly, Adriaen could match Ronin in combat, then again, he was focused, so that helped. Ronin crouched down and swiped at Adriaen’s feet, tripping him down but Adriaen quickly got back up, kicking his opponent in the chest as he rolls back and onto his feet.

Ronin stumbled back from the kick and amusingly chuckles, “Quite the strong kick you have. Almost winded me out.” He teased, one hand on his plastron.

”You never answered my question.”

”And what question was that again?”

Adriaen charged towards him this time, hoping to catch him off guard. In a swift motion, Ronin blocked the blades with his wakizashi.

”What did you want with us?”

Ronin hums, pushing Adriaen back for distance. “I personally don’t have any quarrels with any of you. I’m just doing what I was told. Watch you.” He stated, making Adriaen narrow his eyes at him.

”And attack us!”

”I admit, I did attack for no reason in particular. But I wasn’t going to hurt any of you, no, I just wanted to test out what you all were capable of. After all, you guys were created by Baron Draxum, I wanted to see what so special with you.”

Adriaen tensed a bit, shaking his head and throwing one of the kama’s at Ronin, the weapon glows briefly as Adriaen charged ahead, swiftly using the other kama he had to attack.

In unison, he used his hands to guide the flying Kama he threw at Ronin to zoom back in and slice at the other sides of Ronin to catch him off guard and hopefully get him pinned down.

It was risky, Adriaen knew that, after all he wasn’t entirely use to his mystic weapons, but he needed answers, and he knew that if Ronin took him seriously, he just might answer his questions.

“Hya!”

Adriaen jumps up, spinning in the air as he threw his other kama at Ronin, who dodged to the side, refocusing his attention on the flying weapons, parrying the incoming blades that flew his way.

He was quick, skilled and clever. But even he had his mishaps. Too focused on not getting sliced, he got caught off guard when Adriaen slides down and used his legs to wrap them around Ronin’s own legs and trip him down.

Grunting Ronin drops his sword and landed onto the floor, he goes to get up but was halted when he saw Adriaen on top of him, pinning him down with one knee on Ronin’s plastron. The kama’s flew over and were caught by Adriaen who then had the blades directed at Ronin’s neck. His facical expression serious, while also softly panting to catch his breath from the battle.

”What do you know about me? About the others?”

Ronin blinks before tilting his head slightly to the side with a lazy smile. He was impressed at being taken down; he was almost a bit embarrassed he hated to admit.

”Is that what you’ve been thinking about? What I know of all of you?”

”Yes.”

Ronin exhaled as he stared up at Adriaen. “What do you want to know?” He inquired, it took Adriaen by surprise ag Joe cooperative Ronin was being, but he didn’t move from his spot.

”Everything that you know. I heard Draxum saying that he created me and the others. How he used the same DNA for the brothers but different DNA for mine.”

Ronin didn’t speak, he listened to what Adriaen had to say to him.

”He called me a failed experiment. You seem to know a lot about Draxum and his work, so you must know something.”

Adriaen’s eyes glared down in determination, his body stiff but he pressed his knee further onto Ronin’s chest to keep the opponent from making a runner.

”What’s this other DNA he used on me? What am I?”

Ronin stared in silence, it was tense, and Adriaen clearly wanted to know.

”You really want to know?”

Adriaen nods almost instantly at the question, to which Ronin couldn’t help but smirk at. “Then hire me.” He bluntly stated, causing Adriaen to falter in surprise.

”W-what?”

”Hire me, and I’ll find out whatever I can about you and the brothers. I’m pretty good at what I do.”

Adriaen checked over Ronin’s face and body language. Was he trying to trick him? Was he actually being serious in helping him out?

He couldn’t quite tell but Ronin seemed to be telling the truth of offering his help. Hesitantly, Adriaen steps off him and gave him room to stand back up.

Ronin doing so before he stretched his hand out and the sword he dropped earlier, manifested into his palm. But he didn’t attack, instead he sheathed the sword and put it away.

”So?”

”I don’t have money to even hire you.”

Ronin chuckle and shakes his head, “Doesn’t have to be money. It can be whatever you have that is valuable or anything that I want.” He informs the confused and on guard Adriaen.

”…what do you want?”

Ronin hums, his eyes checking over Adriaen who stood awkwardly and tensely. Ronin grins and clicks his fingers at an idea, “How about this. I’ll go investigate about you and the others, and in return…you have to do something for me.” He bargains, to which Adriaen’s mind was telling him to not accept and leave.

But his body was staying put, “What do you want me to do?” He quizzed, but Ronin shrugs his shoulders with a cocky grin. “Don’t know yet. But I’ll let you know when I thought of something.” He assured, extending his hand out for a shake.

”Its a deal then?”

”…..fine.”

Adriaen steps forward and shook Ronin’s hand. “Your hand fits good in mine.” Ronin flirts, making Adriaen pull away out of embarrassment.

”Go before I knock you back on your ass.”

”Sir yes sir. I’ll come to you if I find anything. Chow!”

Ronin exits the room by using the elevator, the doors shutting as Adriaen placed a hand to his head. He didn’t realise the anxiety brewing inside him until he was alone.

Did I…make the right choice?

He shakes his head to not think too hard on it as he focuses his attention outside. He runs over to the window and looks ahead to see Big Mama chasing Mikey and Donnie around the streets and up the buildings.

They made their way back to Big Mama’s office, where Adriaen was. “Whoa!” Adriaen gasped, jump and rolling out the way when they crashed back inside. ”Adriaen we’ve come back to save you! Oh…guess you win, I don’t see Ronin anywhere.” Mikey blinked, looking around. Adriaen ran over to Donnie and Mikey, jumping on the Bug Slapper.

”Lets move!”

Donnie nods and flies back to the window to escape, only for Big Mama to shoot a web at them and it grabs Mikey by the ankle, who holds on desperately to the bike as Big Mama tries to tug them back into the building.

“Only one web left. Better make it count.” He says with a strained tone, Mikey looks back at Big Mama. “Let me go!” He hissed, Adriaen looks back before getting an idea.

”Mikey, you let go.”

“What? Ohhhh…Okey-dokey!”

Mikey listens and happily let's go of the bike with a giggle, “Donnie!” Adriaen called out to the soft shell who nods, “I know!” He assured, looping up. Adriaen held on tightly around Donnie as he fires the final web at Big Mama. It cuts through the web attached to Mikey and knocks Big Mama straight into her own vault, and the vault door closes on her.

As Mikey also plummets towards the asphalt, Donnie swoops down, Adriaen lets go of Donnie and managed to catch Mikey with one hand. He sighs in relief as he pulls him and lays him across his lap.

Donnie smiles fondly at his brother and rubs his head, to which Mikey smiled.

”Are Leo and Raph okay?” Adriaen questions, Donnie flies the bike down seeing Raph and Leo sitting at a bus shelter, looking grumpy but otherwise uninjured. Donnie lands behind the bus shelter, looking between the two.

“Everyone okay?”

“We’re fine. But the ‘squitoes got away. Another failed mission.” Raph sighs in disappointment, “Not a total failure.” Donnie assured brightly, patting the Bug Slapper fondly.

“We’ve got this to go get ‘em now. Oh. I am, however, out of webs. So, uh, partial failure?”

He weakly smiles before just as weakly adding on a little ‘yay’.

“Raph, what was that crazy power-up? You saved my life!” Leo suddenly stood up, facing his older brother who hums in thought.

“I don’t know. I just knew that If I didn’t save your life, I’d never hear the end of it from you.”

“And on the side note, Draxum created us!” Leo shouted, making Adriaen flinch and stare wide eyed at him.

He knows?!

”He told me right before he threw me off the roof, so I don’t think he’s very attached.” Leo added, sounding ticked off at the ‘thrown off the roof’ part. Mikey perks up dramatically.

“What? Does that mean we’re teenage…”

“Mutant...”

“Ninja..."

“Sheepmen?” Raph finishes, confused as Leo, Adriaen, Donnie and Mikey stare at Raph, exasperated and walk away with a groan.

Adriaen focused on Leo before glancing at everyone else as they head home.

Okay…they know that their creations of Draxum. But I believe that’s all they know.

He sighs, placing a hand under his chin in thought. He felt a bit guilty for keeping this to himself, knowing longer than they did, but now he felt extra guilty that he wasn’t going to tell them the deal he made with Ronin.

“Hey, you okay there Adriaen? You’re that thing where you look deep in troubling thought.” Leo spoke up, watching him carefully.

Adriaen blinks and shakes his head to focus, “I’m fine. Just tired.” He noted, Leo didn’t seem to believe it 100% but didn’t push it.

”Well, how about I tell you and the guys everything that happened.” He muses clearing his throat and began to inform everyone of what happened step by step.

With Draxum who he and his gargoyle henchmen were back in the Hidden City, looking at the destroyed remnants of his old lab after the turtles gotten in.

“My plan is coming to fruition. My bugs are hard at work, turning humans into Yokai.”

“Uh, oozesquitoes.”

“What?”

Draxum looks to Huginn with puzzlement, before Munnin spoke up, “Uh, it’s oozesquitos. Uh, tha-that’s what those turtles were callin’ ‘em.” He smiles as Huginn chuckled excitedly.

“It is so catchy!”

“I know! It’s like it just rolls off the tongue, it—“

Draxum interrupts to finish his villain monologue, “Millions of humans will be mutated! If I don’t get rid of the turtles, they’ll ruin everything. I must eliminate them.” He declared out, his hand turning into a fist of anger.

”Got room for one more to join in on that?”

Draxum growls and turns around, vines growing out the ground, ready to attack this stranger. The mystery figure wore a black hood that covered just half of their body and back, the ends hanging down like a cape. They wore black pants with a dark grey belt holding them up, a gold plate in the middle of the said belt. The figure had a pair of long gloves on with silver sharp claws for nails. A black pouch rested at the side of his belt on the right side.

And a sword attached on the left.

Attached across their chest that was seen a black strap that reached across to the left shoulder. The unknown figure wore dark grey combat boots. Under the hood they had on was an armoured chest plate that resembled a plastron but silver.

Two black fitted shoulder pads that covered the shoulders and reached halfway down their arms, leaving open a small gap to show their green skin.

Covering their face was a white mask with a black design, it’s eyes on the mask were red.

They jump down from a pole and landed in front of Draxum.

”I like your plan Draxum. Why don’t I offer my services to you?”

”And you are? How do you know me?”

The figure placed a hand on his hip comfortably, no one could tell but under the mask the figure was smirking. “I know a lot about you. Call me a fan of your work. I know that you mutated those turtles you were talking about earlier, and I know you used different DNA for one of them.” He stated, earning a glare from Draxum who twitched his finger, ready to attack.

”But, enough about that. I would like to join you, I’m very good at doing whatever job is given to me.”

Draxum stared and noticed a sword hanging at their waist in their belt, “You use a mystic weapon?” He questions, making the figure nod. “Is that an issue?” He responds but Draxum smirks and shakes his head.

”Not at all. You’re quite bold to be coming to me and spewing all this information of knowing who I am and what I’ve done onto me. Which must mean you are good at what you do.”

Draxum lowers his vines back into the ground. “Very well, you may join me.” He accepts the invitation, as he then titled his head.

”What’s your name?”

”It’s Ronin.”

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A/N: I APOLOGISE FOR ANY GRAMMAR MISTAKES THAT WERE MADE, I TYPE REALLY FAST AND OFTEN DON'T SEE THEM UNTIL I ACTUALLY PUBLISH THE CHAPTER.

THIS WAS TORTURE TO WRITE NGL

I hope what I described that Ronin was wearing when meeting Draxum made sense-

Picture of Ronin's disguise - Pose/original picture drawn by: wolfpainters on X/Twitter. I then added my own details to it to suit Ronin’s disguise

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little-mouse-gardens · 1 year ago

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Yandere outlaw turtles and sheriff reader au

Another rottmnt au that popped up in my head (romantic)

Warning: Mentions of violence, blood, murder, weapons, alcohol unhealthy relationships, manipulation, kidnapping (do not condone this behavior in real life. this is only for entertainment purposes only)

I don’t normally do character x reader writing (mostly because I’m not great at it) I mostly do character x oc stuff.

Gonna say, thanks @lexiechr for inspiring some of my ideas!

So…I rewatched the movie rango….and I’ve been seeing the cowboy turtles au going around and rattlesnake jake, one of the Antagonists in rango, is feeding into my brainrot

Yan outlaw turtles with a newly appointed sheriff reader after they defeat some criminal and are made sheriff.

Basically reader lives out in the old west, on a nice ranch with their cattle surrounded by the wide open spaces alongside their trusted steed and two loyal canine companions.

After catching a well known criminal for the town, albeit by accident, they are appointed as the new Sheriff of the town.

Slowly, reader begins Learning the ropes along the way. From tracking crooks down to learning a variety of methods like archery and even some tricks with herbs to catch and bring back criminals.

As they continue their duties as protector of the town, they start to hear rumors about a band of out laws known as the hamato brothers. Turtle mutants that are deadly criminals with an extensive record of robberies, murders, arsons, tortures etc. you name it.

Reader, in over their head and with no other options, ends up being thrown into conflict when the turtles (separately) end up coming into town to cause chaos. Stealing, scaring and harassing everyone ect. And reader is doing their best to stop them.

When the person who raised reader gets hurt by one of the turtles, reader. Just goes quiet. No more mild panic, just silence.

Slowly turning their head to look directly at the turtles. Everything seems to fall silent as they slowly walk towards them. Boots jingling and pistol, containing the last bullet, clutched tightly in their hand.

Reader just Calmly walks up to them. All the while the turtles are mocking them, basically saying ‘you ain’t got the nerve to shoot’ and reader just stares them down keeps the gun pointed at them with their figure apply the tiniest amount of pressure as a silent warning and says ‘try me’ with zero hesitation.

In that moment, seeing the sheer bravery of this new sheriff, the turtles (separately) fell head over heels for reader. Reader forces these guys to get out of town and a celebration is held In readers honor.

However for weeks after, reader notices odd things. All of the sudden, other crooks they’re supposed to bring back to town comply instantly. no chasing, no gun fights, no cursing. Hell one of the guys even confessed to everything. When reader would press them as to why they were going so easy on them…they just say because there are some more powerful criminals out there who promised not to chop them up if they did.

Whenever reader does see the turtles. They never get the chance to fight, or at least can’t due to doing the right thing if no crimes are being committed. Reader is given dozens of gifts (most defiantly stolen off someone or a lot of people), flirted with and promised a life of love, luxury and adventure if they’ll ride off into the sunset with them. Gifts and letters left on the doorstep of her ranch and some of her ranch chores already miraculously done before they wake.

Reader notices a lot of the people who would talk with them, or are close to her suddenly go missing or come up dead. All with the same calling card, a note written in blood stating ‘for those who try and take whats mine’

To say the least, reader is terrified, but determined as hell to protect their town.

So, reader makes sure to get as much information as possible. Especially after they nearly get kidnapped by the turtles (once again, separately) one evening after patrolling the outskirts of town.

They question everyone they can, from the mayor to the arsonist awaiting trial. And they accumulate a good catalogue of knowledge on the turtles.

They live out near the forested mountain area where the plains fade into pine forests and rocky cliffs inside of an old ranch that they conned a wealthy rancher into giving them. Acres for them to hide stolen goods, cattle and hell even bodies they don’t want found.

Raphael - most notorious from town to town. Victims of his crime sprees are always found beaten to a pulp. Bones broken, face unrecognizable. Primary and expert cattle thief. Herds of cattle missing, wrestles bulls albeit tenderly with zero effort to get them to go where he wants them to. No criminal or person wants piss him off, out fear for their lives.

Leonardo - a true manipulator. A con artist with deadly accuracy. There is no situation he can’t weasel himself out in and out of. However if manipulating the smuggler or bank teller into giving him what he wants, he can always just portal them into a bears den or pit of rattlesnakes if they prefer not to cooperate? Or he’ll just have to start chopping off limbs if- oh? They want to talk now? Well that’s just peachy~

Donatello - a doctor with a level of knowledge and skill that no one wants to mess with. Torture and experimentation can and will be on his list of options when it comes to getting what he wants. An expert in trade and all things related to chemicals, machinery that can be sold and traded in. Plus he knows everything there is to know about banks and how they work, plus he will test if the moonshine they stole or were ‘generously granted’ is worth the price. If it isn’t well….run for the hills

Michelangelo - expert thief. No roads, bakery’s, art museums or galleries are safe from him. Most of his victims get strung up, left for buzzards to pick at with At with taunting messages. Bakeries and the craft store give him things for free, no charge in bundles or hell, even the all the stock if it means they get to go on another day unscathed. Another expert in manipulation, he’ll be sweet until he decides other methods will have to be used, he thinks often times poisoning food is a good method to get someone to do as he says.

Reader keeps this information in the back of their mind at all times. Making sure to exploit their weakness in an effort to make sure nothing happens to anyone in their town. Up until the point the turtles literally threaten to blow the town up into dust unless reader agrees to come live with them and agree to be their spouse in nine month time. Which leaves reader with only two options.

Take the risk. Call their bluff and tell them no or…agree and save the town from destruction and doom

Reader, after careful contemplation and realizing that The turtles aren’t really bluffing, decides to sacrifice themselves for the safety of the townsfolk.

Another thing reader notes is that, even if they manage to disarm the explosives, they are screwed anyways. The turtles know where they live, sleep, and who they care about the most.

Reader knows Kidnapping is not above the turtles and if reader rides out save their loved one, how will they know if it’s a trap and their loved one is dead?

The risk is just to great.

So, much to readers dismay, they are forced to go with them.

Dread in their eyes standing next to their trusty horse carrying their belongings. their two trusty canine companions at their side. Slowly showing the turtles their silver engraved gun and badge before dropping both to the ground as way of saying ‘fine. You win. But don’t you dare hurt these people’

When reader gets back to the turtles ranch, they just go off into the guest room to cry. But still, there’s still an ounce of determination in the sheriff. If they have to act like a doting partner who accepts the turtles for their diabolical crimes then so be it. But they won’t break readers spirit.

If that means letting raph cuddle them and sit with him while he tends to the dozens of cattle they have stolen from other farmers? then reader will sit there and bottle feed a lamb, calf or foal and let him gush over how cute they are.

If that means allowing leo to give them dresses and jewels while settled across his lap while he brags about the jeweler he killed and whispers sweet affectionate words to them? then reader will just settle there quietly. Occasionally complimenting his confidence and strength.

Sitting out back in the shed with donnie while he works on different types of poisons, gadgets and maps for the next wave of crimes that they could commit. Complimenting his genius and the gifts he makes for reader while he absentmindedly pressed kisses to their temple and bragged about his invention

Willing to Riding out with Mikey to let him paint reader and painting with him under the stars with a picnic of food if it means preventing him from running another wagon off the paths.

All the while reader just sit backs and plots. Plots and awaits the right opportunity, maybe a month or two before the wedding to escape.

With the outlaw au turtles, when reader tried to escape at first. It was in the middle of the night, takes their dogs and their horse and just rides off into the hills towards the nearest settlement through the woods. Sending the turtles (separately) into a panic when they realize their beloved fiancé is not in bed.

and Literally from night to the early hours of the morning is all chaos for everyone around until reader is eventually caught and brought back to them. Burning buildings, civilian casualties, ect.

And when reader is brought back, the turtles (separately) decide it bust to make the wedding date sooner rather than later. Keeping their beloved under watchful eyes so they can keep them safe and closebye. Making sure to do everything possible to coax reader to love them back and accept their new life.

#yandere rottmnt au #yandere rottmnt #yandere michelangelo #yandere donatello #yandere raphael #yandere leonardo #yandere tmnt x reader #rottmnt #rottmnt au #rottmnt x reader #headcanon #tcest dni

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