#RISE!LEO

[el-pada]

post big mama comic attempt

[cansortofdraw]

Added April O'Neil

Full Series -- Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5

Non-TMNT: SOC

[khayalli]

some soft, sweet and domestic moments for the boys this valentines day!

[paintedkinzy-88]

You have no idea how long this took me. Not because it was hard, so to speak, but because I had nO TIME TO DRAW IT---

BUT. It's done. Congrats to the one person who guessed Leo could use portals to fly -- that was like. A huge plot point I wanted to delve into.

It's not satisfying to him, so to speak. As he says, it's not ACTUALLY flying. There’s not a lot of control here, he can’t maneuver or turn without needing another portal boost. Plus, he doesn't exactly LIKE the feeling of falling, knowing that should he screw up, should he not catch himself, or should his portals fail him like they do oh so often, he doesn't have any natural way to save himself... A fear that was only truly realized after Draxum tossed him off a roof.

However, the method helps ease his desire a bit. It's something he'll do for hours at night, when he can't sleep, until he's exhausted his mystics or the feeling of freefalling just gets to be a little too much for him. ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

[unbakedturtledoodles]

I'm insane about many aus, @lara-cairncross 's Fairy Au is one of them. SO HERE IS SOME OF THAT!!!!!! YOU GUYS SHOULD GO CHECK THEIR ACCOUNT NOOOOOW.

[faith-forgxtten-land]

Hi! do you write for rottmnt?? and if requests are open can I ask for a leoxreader imagine where Mikey realises the reader has a crush on Leo and has to bring out dr.Feelings? Thank you :))

Dr Feelings | Leonardo

hi! yes, i do write for rise, i just haven't gotten around to actually doing anything for it yet! until now - obviously. and requests are open so don't hesitate if you want to request, people!!

this is leo x reader but mikey is the turtle most present for obvious reasons. and i think i might make a second part including the slideshow, especially if you guys like this one! you better like it

warnings: some swearing but that's it? mentions of a bar, i suppose. everyone is 18+!! rise of the tmnt

summary: your crush on leo is painfully obvious and mikey thinks you're overdue a checkup with dr feelings

word count: 782, short and sweet

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You grumbled under your breath, tapping your umbrella against your thigh as you watched Leo flirt with a random yōkai at the other side of the bar. “Fucking loser,” you hissed to yourself.

Having a crush on someone who flirted just as much as they breathed was the worst thing to ever happen to you and you resisted the urge to claw at your face, itching to sink your nails into the flesh of your cheeks as you shot the pair another (not-so) discreet glower.

The yōkai was pretty, you had to admit. Their fur looked as soft as silk despite the rain (that had made you look like a drowned rat – no offence, Splinter – despite being adequately prepared for the weather), their muscles were chiselled and huge, and their crooked grin would make anyone swoon. It was kind of making you swoon too, actually.

You turned away with a bitter scowl only to find Mikey beaming widely at you. His eyes flitted between you and Leo, still loudly flirting, and you wondered if you’d have enough time to bolt for the exit without being tackled by a mutant turtle as the gleam in Mikey’s eyes somehow shone brighter. “Angelo… don’t do it…”

His hands were moving and without thinking, you lunged for him, ignoring Raph’s indignant “HEY!” as you shoved him out of the way, not caring as drinks toppled to the floor. Mikey dodged with ease and by the time you dragged yourself back to your stool, he’d managed to slide his glasses neatly into place. “That’s Dr Feelings to you,” he said with a calm smile. "You're overdue a checkup."

There was a free path to the exit, and you glanced at it quickly. It wasn’t too far, you reasoned with yourself; it would take, what, 20 seconds if you put your back into it? Taking Mikey out had failed pitifully, and you knew you had to run for it if you wanted to preserve any dignity. Donnie was closest to the doorway, but you had faith that he wasn’t paying much attention to you or his brothers, so you shifted in your seat, sliding down slowly to plant your feet firmly to the floor as you bent your knees and prepared to race faster than you ever had before.

“Don’t you dare.”

You swallowed at Mikey’s warning tone. Taking an extra peek behind you and seeing Leo still entertaining someone that wasn’t you, you threw your umbrella at the orange-masked turtle and bolted. He cursed your name as it hit him directly in the chest and you could taste freedom as you reached the exit in record time.

Just as your foot reached the threshold, you felt yourself be drawn back with a force that knocked the breath out of your lungs. Strong arms wrapped around your torso, hauling you back to your seat as if you weighed no more than a feather, and you swore loudly. “You fucking traitor!” No one in the bar even glanced in your direction and you swore at them too for good measure.

Raph shrugged unrepentantly and sat you down beside him once more. "Language."

Mikey’s eyes fixed on you, and you felt yourself wilt under the intensity of his relentless stare. He held your umbrella pointedly and you winced at the very noticeable wet mark staining his shirt. “You are incredibly lucky that Dr Delicate Touch is on vacation,” he told you stiffly.

“I don’t need to talk about my feelings,” you sniffed, crossing your arms defensively.

“Scoff!” Maybe Donnie was paying more attention that you had thought.

“Scoffed at by Dr Feelings’ number one patient, how shall I ever recover?”

Mikey ignored you both, instead focusing on something over your shoulder. “Leo is making out with–”

Your neck cracked loudly (man, that was going to absolutely kill you later) with the speed at which you snapped your head towards the scene behind you. “Oh, you little shit.”

Leo looked over from his conversation (where he was definitely not kissing anyone), feeling your gaze on him for the umpteenth time that night. The red crescents curling over and decorating his cheeks were stark against his green skin, eyes bright and playful, and you felt pathetic as you flushed and waved awkwardly back at the teasing wiggle of his fingers.

Mikey just smiled that maniacal smile again when you turned around to face him. “I have a slideshow waiting for you at home, and you will be sitting through it.”

Your face was burning and all you could do was sink deeper into your stool as Raph patted your shoulder sympathetically. So much for preserving dignity, you thought miserably.

[turtlecleric]

It's fine as long as nobody knows. Thought crimes aren't real, and you can't judge people for what gets them off. As long as no one is getting hurt in the process, there's really nothing wrong with it.

That's what Leo tells himself each time he lies in bed, wishing it was your cunt squeezing around his cock instead of his own fist. Imagining the way your brow might pinch as he slides inside of you, or the way your back might arch beneath him when he bottoms out, or the way your breath might hitch when he pulls out and thrusts back in.

Fuck. Fuck. You'd take him so well. He knows you would.

He wonders if you'd talk to him. Tell him what you like, or ask him to go faster, or just babble while he fucks you. He'd like to hear what sounds you make when he fucks you, with his thumb rubbing slick little circles over your clit and his mouth against your ear, telling you just how good you feel. How insane you make him, how soft and warm and wet you are.

Would you like that?

What about his hand on your belly, feeling himself move in and out? You're small compared to him, but you would take it so well, he knows.

Leo reaches for the box beneath his bed. He pulls out your sweater, pressing it to his nose and breathing in slow. It still smells like you, but it's getting fainter. He'll need to put it back soon and borrow something else. The next time he comes by and you're sleeping, maybe. What's a little borrowing of clothes between friends?

He wonders what you'd taste like. Wonders how many times he could curl his tongue just right and make you gasp his name. Wonders if maybe this time he'll be brave enough to steal a pair of underwear instead of a shirt or jacket. Wonders how heavy a sleeper you are. Wonders what it would be like to lick over the cotton of your panties and-

Fuck.

[angelitaby]

being leo's first kiss. it's curious and timid at first, feather like before with teeth.

he cradles the side of your face with one hand while the other holds the nape of your neck, absentmindedly pulling you into another kiss. you're dying without another breath in that kiss. he would feign a pout when you finally pull away from each other, but that quickly drifts away when you nuzzle your foreheads together.

you both are smiling without realizing it, it just comes naturally when you're with him. being happy.

[skelenova]

real sad post-apocalyptic man hours

do not repost 💖

[ddevilzadvocate]

ROTTMNT ART DUMP

I haven’t posted on tumblr for a while, so I haven’t posted a bit of my art for a bit. My style tends to change, so sorry if all these drawings seem vastly different from each other, they’re months old from each other.

The top three are the most recent, drawn with my finger on Magma studio! The bottom four are drawn with a drawing tablet.

ALSO: Before ANYONE gets on my case.. I’m black. I draw the turtles saying the n word because I also see them as black.

Anyways, enjoy!! I’ll try to post more often here.

[tmntfixationxreader]

♡A Dance in the Rain♡Leo x reader♡

~Leo won’t let a little rain mess with your fun~

Word count: 962

Warnings: Complete fluff, slight kissing.

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“Yes! I’m so excited to… Oh…” You open your front door to the building you were staying in, looking out into the empty front yard, only to discover it was pouring down rain.

Leo looks over your shoulder out at the rain.

“Dang… Looks like we won’t be taking that walk after all…” You mutter, and go to close the door.

Leo’s hand holds the door open.

“Why not? We should go out!” He says excitedly, then blushes. “Out- into the rain..”

You smile, but raise an eyebrow. “Why? won’t we get-”

Leo already has your hand and he pulls out onto the front steps.

Rain pours down on both of your heads, soaking you almost immediately in cold water.

“Leo!” You chuckled, flicking some water at him.

He laughs so genuinely it makes your heart flutter. He flicks water at you back, then kicks the grass to send more water droplets at your legs.

You laugh again, and look up at the sky, watching the rain fall from the cloudy heavens.

Leo watched you.

Your face smiling up into the sky, the water falling down from your hair and all down your skin, soaking your clothes even further.

You, his best friend, the most attractive person he swears he’s ever met, looking up into the sky, water drops rolling down their face.

He felt his heart flutter and melt, and his cheeks get warmer.

You noticed him watching, and smiled at him. He blushed more, but wasn’t afraid to stop looking at you.

“What?” You giggled to yourself.

“Just admiring the beauty of mi ángel,” He smiled wide.

You blush and laugh.

“I bet you came down from the sky just like the rain…” He grinned, taking a step closer to you and slowly cupping your cheek.

You chuckled giddily, butterflies fluttering in your stomach. “You're a tease…”

“Maybe, mi amor, maybe…” He smirked, and gently kissed your cheek. You blushed a thousand and one shades of red.

He chuckled. “Your face is so red…”

You laughed, giving his shoulder a playful shove. “It’s probably from the rain…”

“Suuuuuuure it is…” he smirked again, water running down his face from his soaked blue mask.

“Leo!” You objected, grinning, and giving his shoulder another shove.

He laughed, then his face lit up with an idea.

He shoved his hand into his hoodie pocket, pulling out his phone that was somehow dry.

“Leo, you're gonna get that thing soaked,” You say, watching him bend over it slightly to protect it from the rain.

In only a second before his phone began to play your favorite slow song. He must have either had it saved or memorized, because he found it right away.

He put his phone back into his pocket, and held out both hands with raised eyebrows.

You smiled, taking one of his hands and putting the other on his shoulder.

He held your hand gently, then put his other hand on your hip. He seemed confident, but his face was blushing and he was clearly nervous.

You smiled at him, blushing.

Slowly he took the lead, and stepped backwards. You followed his movements, and soon you two were slowly dancing in a square.

Surprisingly, you two only stepped on each other's feet a couple of times.

You couldn’t help but smile giddily.

Leo smiled, and his mask, now soaking wet, slipped down over his eyes. He was about to fix it, when you reached up and fixed it for him.

You adjusted his mask so he could see out the eye slots, and kept your hands there for a moment longer.

“Heh.. Thanks…” he muttered, cheeks as red as the crescents around his eyes.

“No problem…” You mutter back, smiling.

You rest your hands on his shoulders, and his settles onto your hips.

He swallows, and dampens his own lips with his tongue (even though he was already soaking wet) before he speaks.

“Y/n… Could I… Can I…” He muttered, glancing down at your lips nervously.

You smile, blushing just as much as he was. You give a small nod, and couldn’t help but look down at his lips too.

He was surprisingly slow. For the turtle who was always fast and bouncing off the walls, he was the slowest he probably had ever been.

Leo leaned in, lips hovering just over yours. You could feel his warm breath against your lips.

You leaned a little forward to let him know you wanted it.

He smiled, then pressed his lips against yours.

It was warm… Yet the rain pouring down around made the both of you cold.

He was slow, taking his time and just resting in the position for a moment, before finally moving his lips a little. You matched him and slowly you two built a pattern…

Until the sky rumbled and you heard a loud crack! of lighting. Both of you jumped, lips separating, and instinctively looking towards where the lightning had struck… But of course it was far enough away that you couldn’t actually see anything.

Leo turned back to you with a smile.

“Uh, maybe we should go back inside…” He grinned, running his hand up your back over your wet clothes.

You chuckled. “Probably…”

The two of you hesitated, glancing down at each others lips before-

Crack! Boom!

Lightning and thunder stuck within the sky again and the two of you jumped.

“Ok- maybe we should go inside-” You say hurriedly, and let go of him, grabbing one of his hands.

Leo laughs, squeezing your hand as the two walk towards the front door.

“Yeah, yeah, I think mother nature is trying to tell us to take this elsewhere…” Leo smirked in a tone that sent butterflies to your gut.

You blushed, chuckling. “Leooo!”

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Leo spanish translation:

Mi ángel = My angel

Mi amor = My love

Master post

Bye bye butterflies!

[el-pada]

did you guys know one of the producers for samurai rabbit co-produced fucking saw of all things

(edit forgot to add jei kramer aka why i drew all this in the first place)

[mikasleaf]

Some rottmnt fanart I did following a class of eu.wang (IG) and desilu.fajardo(IG and TikTok) streamedTikTok live about the rise artstyle done by a group of latin and Mexican fans and artists it's was very fun! And very well explained! These are the final results hehe

[khayalli]

i have nothing sanitary to say about them your honour

[tofuless]

Disaster twins, Disaster twins, DiSaStEr TwInS, DISASTER TWI-

[unbakedturtledoodles]

I've recently been staring at my folder of @/randomrottmntscreenshots and decided to try redrawing them.

They are all over the place, but like.

I can't do anything better, teehee😽