#TMNT Donatello

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– Hey Sheldon, did you bring a hundred tons of explosives??

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Remember when these guys fought with cleaning supplies?

This is why they are my favorite.

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OH. MY. GOSH. My dream is to make art this beautiful and atmospheric.😍😍😍😍

Richard Chen’s Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Part I

[lunarloaches22]

I redrew a frame from 2012 tmnt with rise

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Is there a fic where Donnie is captured by the Kraang? I really want to read a fic where Donnie is captured by the Kraang. (I drew Donnie sad after being captured by the Kraang to vent about really wanting to read a fic where he’s captured by the Kraang)

[theyhavetakenovermylife]

Can I ask how turtles react to their little children's first "I love you daddy" to them? (all of them)

Your Child Says “I love you, daddy” For The First Time (Fluff/Angst?)

Children Series

Bayverse!Turtles x reader

A/N: I had a hard time explaining their reactions, so instead I decided to focus on how it came to happen, with one child each. Hope this is close to what you had in mind, and I hope you’ll enjoy💚

Ages: Romeo - 3. Minerva - 2.5. Dorothy - 3.

Warning: None that I can think of💚Maybe a little bit of angst in Raph’s part, but not much.

Leonardo:

It was shortly after Romeo began his training with Leo, doing small punches and kicks in the dojo, while Leo guided him. It was adorable to watch - Romeo on his small legs, doing small circle kicks in the air, trying to regain his balance afterwards. It made Leo extremely proud, even if Romeo fell face first onto the mat.

“You’re doing so great, Romeo”, Leo said. “You got your leg all the way up here”, he said, holding a hand up above Romeo’s head, watching his face light up with a big smile.

Romeo ran to Leo, wrapping his small arms not even reaching halfway around Leo’s strong leg, pressing his face against Leo’s thigh. “I love you, daddy!”, he exclaimed.

Leo stood for a moment, fighting the strong emotional reaction he felt within, with happy tears threatening to run from his eyes. His could feel his heart growing with joy, excited to tell you about this later that day. Leo knew that his son loved him, but this was the first time he had ever said it out loud with actual words.

“I love you too, Romeo”, Leo said, picking up his son for a big hug. “Let’s find mommy and tell her how good you did today”.

Raphael:

It was shortly after Raph and the others returned from their patrol, only to find a tired and distraught Minerva sitting in the middle of the lair, where she had been waiting for Raph to return. She had had one of her emotional outbursts before Raph had left, screaming and crying at the thought of her father leaving for the night. After having been comforting her for hours, you had put your tired second born to bed. But as it turned out, she had been waiting for you to fall asleep, before sneaking out to the lair, sniffling with puffy eyes.

“Hey there, Mini”, Raph said with a calm voice, crouching down in front of her on the couch, getting on eye level with her. “What’s happening?”

Minerva didn’t say a word nor change her facial expression. Instead he climbed down from the couch, before climbing into Raph’s arms, wrapping her small arms around his neck, clinging onto him.

“I love you, daddy”, her small voice mumbled, hiding her face against him.

Raph felt a ping in his heart at the sound of his daughter's sad voice. He knew she didn’t take it well when he left for the night, and it was moments like these he was wondering if he was doing a good job as a father.

“I love you too, babe”, Raph said, before standing up, holding Minerva in his arms, already feeling her fall asleep against him. “Come, let’s go to bed”.

Donatello:

It was a Saturday afternoon, where Donnie had decided to spend time with his  children in the lair, watching television and drawing with crayons on paper on the sofa table. Galileo and Marie however was more focused on the television instead of the crayons, which had taken Dorothy’s full attention.

“This is for you, daddy”, Dorothy suddenly said, handing her latest drawing to Donnie in a flash. It was a blub of random green and purple lines all over the place, yet Donnie still smiled, finding his daughter's enthusiasm adorable.

“Thank you so much, Dorry”, Donnie said, holding the drawing up before him with a smile. “It’s amazing!”

“It’s you, daddy”, Dorothy said, pointing to the many lines. Donnie chuckled once he realized that was the reasoning behind the green and purple.

“So it is”, Donnie smiled, wrapping an arm around Dorothy, bringing her close for a hug. “And I love it”.

“And I love you, daddy”, Dorothy said, leaning into Donnie’s hug, wrapping her small arms around him, as far was they would go.

Donnie felt his heart skip a beat, before pure happiness flooded through his veins. Never had Dorothy said those words before. Not because she didn’t love Donnie, but because she just hadn’t thought about saying it. So to hear her say those words, made Donnie’s world light up.

Michelangelo:

It was a Sunday morning - long before any of these others had woken up - where Mikey was getting breakfast ready for you, him and Sunny. You - heavily pregnant with you and Mikey’s second child - were still in bed, mentally preparing to get out of bed, all while Mikey was keeping Sunny engaged in conversation in the kitchen.

“Is mommy not eating with us today?”, Sunny asked, swinging her legs on the kitchen chair as she watched Mikey cook.

“Mommy is eating with us today”, Mikey said with a small chuckle. “She just needs a moment to get out of bed”.

Sunny sat for a moment with a big smile, swinging her legs. “Does mommy love your food as much as I do?”

“I think she does”, Mikey laughed. “Do you love my food a lot?”

“Yes!”, Sunny exclaimed, jumping off the chair, before wrapping her arms around Mikey’s leg in a hug. “And I love you, daddy!”

“Aw, Sunshine”, Mikey said with a bright smile, feeling his heartbeat with joy. “I love you too!”

“Can I check on mommy?”

“Yeah do that, Sunshine. The food is almost ready”.

[forgetful-nerd]

Rise! Donnie and 2012! Donnie don’t get along because of both are insecure about being overshadowed by the other’s skills/intelligence/resources: Broken, Tired, and Repetitive

Rise! Donnie and 2012! Donnie don’t get along because 2012! Donnie has impeccable aim which therefore makes him a great basketball player and he is NOT humble about it at all: New, Innovative, and Super Petty.

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Quick 'n dirty analog Screenshot redraw... Ref under the cut.

rottmnt future Donnie - smug grin™ - then and now

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DONATELLO

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space cadet, can you hear me?

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New Naruto x TMNT comic cover.

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Digital sketch

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No one can ever say they know NOTHING about the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

You gotta know at least 4 things about them

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More Donnie? Mayhaps?

Still older art but I’m a staunch believer that he’d totally have eye bags you could mistake for dramatic emo makeup

I honestly wish I could find the brush I used for the line art on this but I lost it :(

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Hear me out! Pillow Talk with the 2k3 Turtles or the Dark Turtles! The aftermath of a passion filled night or a spur of the moment! Is one cuddly and needy after? What would they say to reader in the afterglow?? Would they get nervous and dare ask “how was it?” Would reader be round 2 ready? lol ❤️💚💙🧡💜

Pillow Talk (Fluff?) (18+)

Dark Turtles x reader

A/N: It’s a long time ago since I’ve done the Dark Turtles, so why not go with them. I don’t think the Dark Turtles would get particularly nervous, but I do think they would have their own little quirks. Anyway, here you go, hope you’ll enjoy🖤💚

All characters are aged up.

Warning: Implied sex before and after, implied orale - female receiving.

Dark Leonardo:

Dark Leo is an absolute sucker for the tender moments that happened after sex. He would never admit it, but his actions betrayed him. With sweat just beginning to evaporate from the two of you and your legs still entangled, he loved it when you laid there in each other’s arms, still relishing in the afterglow of the orgasms you had had just moments ago.

You didn’t necessarily have to talk during these moments. Sometimes you and Leo found that comfortable silence spoke louder than words. And after what he had just put you through, it wasn’t strange for you to get drusy in his arms, before falling asleep with a satisfied smile. It made him feel strong, like a protector. And there was just something about the fact that he had gotten you so worn out, that made Leo feel proud. He did that to you. He made you feel so good, that you almost couldn’t stay awake anymore.

During these moments Leo would watch over you, his eyes filled with love as you fell asleep against him. Just moments ago you had been begging him to make you cum over and over again, and now you were so exhausted after gaining exactly what you wanted, that you couldn’t keep your eyes open. Leo couldn’t help but feel a little proud of himself. He did that to you, and you let him do that.

It wouldn’t be long before Leo too fell asleep with your head on his plastron, knowing that when you woke up, the two of you would go take a shower and clean up together, but not without another round in the shower.

Dark Raphael:

Though you may be absolutely worn out after several rounds with Dark Raph, feeling your body ache with that wonderful pain that only could come about from sex, your eyelids getting heavy, don’t expect to be sleeping straight away. Raph loved to cuddle and talk, just moments after having had his dick inside of you, pounding you into absolut oblivion.

Raph loved talking to you about anything between heaven and earth, adoring how you still had trouble speaking, after - as Raph liked to put it - having had your speech fucked out of you. It was nice and calm, with a silence rarely heard from you and Raph when alone in bed.

However, with you and Raph being the way that you are, the silence wouldn’t stay long. Soon - as you regained your ability to speak - the two of you would find something to argue about for fun. That would evolve to the two of you poking each other, until one of you found poke a ticklish spot. And that would undoubtedly turn into a tickle fight in the bed you had just had sex in.

Raph loved the feeling of a mock fight, even if it was to see who could gain dominance during a tickle fight. It triggered some deep animalistic urge in Raph. Whether that was his turtle side or his kanabo side, he couldn’t tell. But with you still sore from your earlier love making, it wasn’t hard for Raph to overpower you. And that would - in many cases - turn into yet another round of a good pound.

Dark Donatello:

After the hot and heavy sex, that you and Donnie had been engaged in for what felt like several wonderful hours, Donnie loved to talk to you. Sometimes you would talk about the sex you had just had. You would talk about what you liked and what you didn’t like (not that there really was anything that either of you didn’t like), which you could bring with you to the next time you got physical with each other.

It wasn't because Donnie was scared you didn’t like what he was doing, but because he liked for both of you to feel heard and seen. Maybe he did this one thing he thought that you were really into, only to learn that you weren’t actually that much into that, and would actually like Donnie to stop doing it. Same thing for him. But so far there hadn’t been anything like it, but Donnie liked to keep the space open, making sure you both felt safe enough to speak your mind. In other words - Donnie found good communication with you very sexy.

Maybe that is the reason why, his tail seemed to get a mind of its own when you were talking, growing restless before slowly making its way for you. Gripping a soft hold of your ankle while neither you or Donnie noticed, before slowly making its way up your legs, until you couldn’t help but notice the unmistakable feeling of Donnie’s tail gliding across the insides of your thigh, going for either your backdoor or front.

Round two with the assistance of Donnie’s tail? Round two with the assistance of Donnie’s tail.

Dark Michelangelo:

When talking about pillow talk, many people might think of something calm and intimate. Soft spoken with tender touches, and love filled looks that spoke the words “I adore you”, over and over again, while holding each other close, like you were fragile and easily bruised. Well, if that’s how you think of pillow talk, then you obviously haven’t met Dark Mikey.

Pillow talk with Mikey wasn’t this intimate and calm affair some might expect. It is filled with one bad joke after another, that somehow still managed to crack you up. He was bouncy, rarely sitting still with you in the bed, even if your legs was aching from all the things Mikey had done to you just a few moments before. It was just part of Mikey’s charm, and the thought of him doing anything else felt strange and foreign to you.

Just because Mikey was a kanabo clone of Michelangelo, it didn’t mean that he was free of his counterparts' ADHD tendencies. And one of the places where these tendencies became apparent, was when the two of you rolled around the bed, still feeling the dopamine and adrenaline from the highs you had just been through. It was here that Mikey remembered all the things he had been wanting to tell you throughout the day. He told you about that adorable dog-like creature he had seen on the street, and how he thought about telling you the moment he saw it. Basically sharing everything that had happened to him throughout the day, as a way to show that he often thought of you.

However, Mikey’s nature dictated that he couldn’t just sit and talk to you for hours on end - especially not when you were still naked from your prior actions, looking ever so enticing for Mikey and his constantly wandering mind. Let’s just say, Mikey’s mouth went from talking to performing another welcomed act, this time between your legs.