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kagebros · 1 year
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Kaede interacting with the exes...
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i-mean-technically · 2 years
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Bayverse History Rewrite!
So. Here it is, folks. Calling this a graveyard of stars from now on/
My cliff notes version of Bayverse History, but it makes sense (to me at least and things will get weird. Enjoy!
These uh. Turned out to not be all that cliff notey lmao
Ok so for this, we're gonna take it back. By like. A lot.
Starting with Grimlock and his Dinobots.
In AOE Optimus calls them legendary warriors, ancient, and all that. So, in this, that's what they are.
12 Billion Years Ago: The Dinobots are Sparked, living on Cybertron with the Predacons before The Fallen Megatronus slaughters them, casting Grimlock and his followers off Cybertron.
10 billion Years Ago: The Fallen has to contend with the Knights, followers of Prima who were created by the combined genius of Onyx and Alamgamus Prime to be one of Cybertron's "Great Protectors"
6 Billion Years Ago: The 13 Primes have fallen into ruin and death, leaving only The Fallen left on Cybertron to guide their people and the Age of Expansion begins, leading the the start of the Cybertronian Empire. Sentinel Prime (called something else before his Primacy) is Sparked.
5 Billion Years Ago: The Knights have become the Knights of Iacon lead by Quintessa, safe guarding the Entrance to the Spark, the only way to reach Primus. The Fallen has been exploding stars to harvest more Energon for his war machines, slowly expanding the Empire past their own galactic boarders.
4 Billion Years Ago: Our sun is formed, and its gravity pulls in the dead husk of a sleeping god, which over time forms Earth.
2 Billion Years Ago: The Fallen senses Unicron and chases down the signal, finding a new-star and a planet slowly forming life. He makes plans to return to harvest the star once it is settled, in an effort to kill Unicron.
1 Billion Years Ago: The Quintessons attack and the Cybertronian Empire collaspes. The Legendary Matrix of Leadership chooses Sentinel Prime to lead Cybertron, and the Caste System is implemented to keep order. Megatron is Sparked. In a last ditch effort to save Cybertron Sentinel casts out the Knights after making a deal with Quintessa, only for them to have been one step ahead and had stolen Quintessa's Staff, rendering the Quintesson Army useless.
900 Million Years Ago: Sentinel wins the Quintesson War and takes all the Cybertronians created by them into the masses. Any rebellion against the System is swiftly put down even as dissent rises.
800 Million Years Ago: The Matrix goes dormant. The Fallen has entered the Milky Way.
700 Million Years Ago: Megatron rises to power and dissent turns to rebellion on the few colonies Cybertron has managed to keep.
600 Million Years Ago: Sentinel crushes the rebellions and puts Megatron to work as a heavy laborer, and he eventually wins his freedom from that by becoming a gladiator.
500 Million Years Ago: Quintessa creates Lockdown to hunt for her staff and to collect her Knights for their betrayal. Orion Pax is Sparked.
400 Million Years Ago: Orion meets Megatron, and the Decepticons rise to fame.
300 Million Years Ago: War breaks out, and Sentinel struggles to maintain control. The Autobots are formed, rallying behind Ultra Magnus of the Elite Guard (a knock off Knights of Iacon) and Orion Pax, who has split from Megatron due to ideological differences.
250 Million Years Ago: Orion Pax becomes Optimus Prime, chosen by Primus to remove Sentinel from power, but who still remains a mentor to the young Prime.
200 Million Years Ago: Optimus makes the decision to send the Allspark into space in the hopes that Megatron would never get his hands on it.
150 Million Years Ago: Lockdown has captured the Dinobots and is hunting the Knights down one by one. Primus is dead. Cybertron is abandoned. The Fallen feels the death of his creator and goes even more mad, focusing on Unicron.
100 Million Years Ago: The Knights crash land on prehistoric Earth and fall into a deep stasis. Quintessa stops by and glasses part of the planet to start rebuilding her army to destroy Primus, not knowing that the planet itself is Unicron.
65 Million Years Ago: The Allspark lands on Earth, causing a mass extinction. It immediately starts influencing all life on the planet to become smarter, more resilient, and for humanity to be created early. Chaos and Creation coming together to form us.
20 Million Years Ago: The Fallen finds Earth and sets up the Harvester. He is betrayed and cast out, but not before he ends up nearly wiping out most of the intelligent life on the planet.
10 Million Years Ago: Megatron has found the Allspark, but crashes into the Arctic and is in stasis.
10,000 Years Ago: Humanity has made a comeback thanks to the Allspark and is spreading across the continents. An ancient culture (now extinct) worshiped the Allspark, and their descendants are known as being the best and brightest, star touched, crazy. The Autobots have found the planet the Allspark is on and are enroute.
1,000 Years Ago: The Knights are awakened by Merlin. The Cult of Unicron has its beginning. Autobots and Decepticons land on Earth and duke it out, then go into hiding, searching for the Harvester, bc Energon is scarce and they're close to starving.
100 Years Ago: The First Seven discover the Allspark and the Hoover Dam is Built around it.
I'll add more indepth shit when i'm not beating my head against a wall. And yes I made Cybertronians super long lived in this so what. Feel free to ask my any questions about this!
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britt-kageryuu · 1 month
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My TMNT Brainrot~ made me have a weird tangent.
I was recommended 'History Maker' from Yuri!!! on ICE, and while listening all I could think of was not the anime, but what level of difficulty it would be for one of the Ninja Turtles to do figure skating.
Cause we already know they can skate even if it with rollerblades, though maybe they know how to ice skate if only to play ice hockey with Casey. But Figure Skating is a whole separate beast in terms of skating.
And at least a couple of the turtles would learn for fun, some for potential maneuvering skills, and others out of pure spite. I can't even pin down which would fit which turtles because of how different they all are.
They probably had the Winter Olympics on or something similar, see the events, and some get inspired to try, while some would think It's stupid only to try because of "You're just to scared to try" kind of jabs.
Toss in your own ideas, if you want.
I honestly don't know how to take this without trying to figure out a TMNT version of YURI!!! on ICE... joy I started to actually try to figure out who would fit which characters, and which series to crossover with it to pad the characters.
Opinions are Welcome and the Inspiration is Intended!
(I had this thought at 1am, I is tired!)
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sophiacloud28 · 3 months
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Untilted Bayverse WIP Excerpt
Just a warning. This is older. This comes from the first version of the Bayverse stuff I was working on. Therefore, it's short since it's a lot and things were a bit of a mishmash of things. I just need to streamline this at some point.
Also, mainly just a personal gripe, but can I admit to hating the Bayverse backstory? If ever I rework this, don't be surprised if the backstory is more in line with the rest of the TMNT franchise. It feels ridiculous otherwise.
Excerpt, Bayverse Donnie, fight scene
Thank goodness for Donnie. She just hopes he has enough time as he comes out and his Bo slides open, both ends electrified.
Hell hath no fury like a pissed-off turtle.
She grabs the blade and swings it as hard as she can as the hand comes in to grab her, the screech of metal breaking her ears but unable to feel anything but relief when it shorts and hangs limp, giving Donnie just enough time to rush in and jam his Bo into the circuits. Baxter screams as the electricity reaches him, but Donnie's attention is already elsewhere as the fly falls out of the sky, the tallest turtle rushing in to help his brothers.
"Head's up!"
And she's left to dodge puck after puck as Casey nails the rest of the Foot Soldiers into the ground as sirens approach.
Not much time left. The boys need to -
Leo screams. Her heart stops. She skids and runs before a hand finds her chest and the only thing she can do is watch as Leo contorts in pain.
"Don't."
Before looking up at Donnie who looks both angry and sad.
"Not for the next twenty-four hours until I get him stable. And you promised."
She straightens as her eyes fill with tears.
"Casey?"
"For now. Don't worry. He'll be fine."
But she tries to smile as she touches Donnie's arm. "I know."
She watches the truck leave with the brothers inside and her heart twists. She tries for a step forward and her legs give out, Casey barely catching her in time as the police finally arrives.
Statement. Get your story in order, Stella, and follow Casey's lead.
… Please, let Leo be okay…
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c3rnunnos · 24 days
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Augh ao3 is down again.... My bedtime stories..... Suffering.....
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im-just-a-dumb-gay · 10 months
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Transformers: Rise of the Beasts
I finally saw the movie (took me long enough lol) and....AHHHHHHHHH YYYEEESSSSSS
Idk if this counts as spoilers but I am so glad the movie didn't do that trope of "aliens build this" when talking about the achievements of actual people. The trope doesn't necessarily ruin a movie for me but it's so nice that the movie actually had it stated that the Nazca lines were actually made by the Incas.
Also, seeing an actual festival of Peru made me so f**cking happy. And seeing more to Peru than just Machu Picchu. Machu Picchu is an important to Peru, but it was so nice to see other landscapes and again...THE FESTIVAL!
I also did not expect to hear actual Quechua either!
And yes, Peru does have good food (if you know you know)
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transingthoseformers · 7 months
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https://www.tumblr.com/transingthoseformers/742856997918162944/i-dont-like-bayverse-its-decent-until-3-but-at?source=share
Ok, remember there was an au about reincarnation? I remember reading it and I was like "yeah, that's really cool and interesting"
Until I saw another version, but with the Cybertronians from one universe having their counterparts from another universes as their sparklings
So here goes:
This is before the battles of the first film (because I need these guys alive) when, to the shock of both factions, they discovered clear signs of new sparks.Except (changing the lore a bit here) there hasn't been any involvement from the All Spark, as there always has been, but the new sparks are orbiting around the adult spark, and there are new internal organs now
The Decepticons who know about what happened to the All Spark are like "it looks like Primus decided to play a new card" and "how do we tell Megatron when we find him?"
In general there is a ceasefire because it is old news that they are almost extinct and with the new sparklings, the battle is no longer so worth it.
There is a lot of use of the human internet in relation to pregnancy research, with the bots' human allies helping with what they can, even with this new form of multiplication still being very alien.
Ohh okay! This sounds fairly cool, I've seen a few concepts like it but very few if not none for bayverse!
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I'm sorry, but, CARLY WAS JUST MIKAELA UNDER A DIFFERENT NAME?!
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gornackeaterofworlds · 10 months
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Send me bayverse raph asks and prompts. I have a fic idea in the works and wanna get the hang of him before I start it
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kagebros · 1 year
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Optimus holoform refs and Kaede scar/tattoo refs :]
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rowiewritesstuff · 1 year
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Hello again! Second request, I do hope I am not bothering you! I was wondering about a Bayverse A.U. where original events do occur but all is better and no one dies- (Maybe with extra characters like the twins and others) I was suggesting perhaps the reader (maybe female preferably), an agent if you will, is shy in a way, but is very sweet and charming to those around them. Maybe if O.P. is quite interested in how the reader makes him feel happy and do you know the song "Cloud 9" by Beach Bunny?- "But when she loves me, I feel like I'm floating When she calls me pretty, I feel like somebody"
What if the reader calls him that and speaks to him in a gentle way when they first meet and everyone else on the team is shocked with the way they became friends and how they treat one another. Bonus with their reactions and Ratchet being too old for this shit!
Bayverse Optimus Prime Fluff X Shy! Sweet! F! Reader
Hope this is okay! If either story wasn't what you wanted let me know and I can rewrite them! <3
While you wanted to be in the military to help others, you were never too good at the physical aspect. However the military did see your high test scores and strategic intelligence, so they still brought you in. Eventually, after a few years of hard work, you were assigned to work with the Autobots.
When you were first introduced to them, you were a little shy but smiled up at them and introduced yourself. When Optimus greeted you, you couldn’t help but say “Nice to meet you beach bunny!” 
Your face lit a bright red as you realized what you said. The room got really quiet as everyone stared at you- which only made your embarrassment worse. You wished you could implode on yourself, before Jazz slapped the Prime on the back harshly. “ Nice, beach bunny! You’ve gone and embarrassed the poor girl.” He leaned down to you and held a digit out for you to shake. “Hey lil’ lady, I'm Jazz” 
You took his digit and smiled. “Hi, it’s really nice to meet you!” 
Optimus took a que from Jazz and also held his digit out. “I am Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots. It is good to meet you.”
You nervously shook his digit as well. “I look forward to working with you, sir.” You did your best to maintain your composure at being able to shake this handsome mech’s hand- er, digit. 
After a few weeks past, you began to get more comfortable around everyone in the base- especially Optimus. You had just become the base’s sweetheart that everyone got along with- even Galloway.
Optimus often invited you on long drives, where you both would listen to music and talk about what had bothered you that day. 
No one really expected you to become friends so quickly with the serious Prime- especially Ratchet, Ironhide, and Jazz, his oldest friends. They were all super glad that their leader had someone that he could really open up to. He often tried to hide his darker emotions- but now he’s super open about it with you.
It was clear as day to Ratchet what was happening when the Prime came to him for advice. Optimus told him that he had feelings he couldn’t pinpoint for you. Whenever he thought of you his spark would flutter and he felt as if he were floating. He told Ratchet that whenever you complimented him for being handsome, or for his intelligence he felt like they were the only two in the world. 
Ratchet shook his head with slight amusement. “You love her. Why are all the young bots these days so ignorant to their own emotions?
The terrible twins and all of the other trouble makers of the base are super happy you’re here too- you keep the Prime calm whenever they cause trouble, like breaking something really expensive. You always scold them but it’s in a much more gentle way. Everyone’s also pretty shocked that they listen to you. They try to be on their best behavior around you so you’re not disappointed in them. 
Bumblebee wasn’t too happy about you coming around the base at first. He sees Optimus as a guardian or father figure, so he sees you similar to how humans would see a new step-mother. Eventually he couldn’t resist your gentle charm and warmed up to you. You were a shoulder to cry on for him, and someone he could go to for advice when he was too nervous to go to Optimus.
All of the femme bots would pull you away every few weeks for a ‘girls night’ where they would interrogate you about how Optimus was to date. They always wanted to know how romantic he was, or how serious in the relationship he was. Every time you’d get a look of pure adoration on your face that they couldn’t help put coo over.
When Optimus was killed by Megatron, you felt something in you die. You couldn’t believe what had happened right in front of you and Sam. You felt like you were frozen in place. 
Sam had to pull you away to the safety of Bumblebee’s cab.
You all went on a mission to save Optimus, and you were guilty of punching Simmons in rage a few times. 
The entire time Optimus was in the allspark, he was thinking about you. How happy you made him. He never thought that he would fall for anyone, let alone a human- but there he was. He wished so badly to just hold you one last time, to tell you how much he loved you. 
When he was finally revived, you ran to him. You begged him not to fight Megatron, but he just kissed your head. “I’ll be alright, my dear.” 
Between sobs you got out “You better, my beach bunny.”
While Optimus fought Megatron, you were on his mind. He knew he needed to go back to you in one piece. When he finally won the battle, he went back to you and scooped you into his hands. 
You made him promise to never scare you like that again, you couldn’t take it. 
“I promise that if I can help it, then it will never happen again.”
You smiled up gently at him, making him fall for you all over again. “You better not, or we’ll have problems, beach bunny.”
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tfcinematicuniverse · 4 months
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Kaede Keli'i's encounter with Sideswipe gives him a glimpse of the war between the Autobots and Decepticons, discovering that they are not alone in this universe.
Hey all! Here's chapter 1 of YAMK on our shared blog. This originally started as a Bayverse rewrite back in 2019 and changed into something a better! The original YAMK was abandoned and a new version created last year in 2023 which I think is much better! Still a first draft, once it's finished I'll be writing the 2nd draft! ^^
Enjoy.
- Kazu
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magicalpoison · 2 years
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A taste for you (Vamp!Donnie x F!Reader)
this a lemon/smut - No minors, All characters are 18+ including reader
Requested by: @ashleighclark98
Pairing: Vampire Donatello (Bayverse) x Female Reader
Request: 89. Mating season 58. Turtle bedroom 142. “Bite me.” 123. “Don’t hold back.” 96. Making out with 5. “MINE.” and Turning into a vampire
TW: Smut/lemon, oral (female recieving), Swearing, Mentions of blood, possible - likely grammar errors
A/N:This one turned out to be my goddamn favorite, less talking, more just romantic, passionate and just intimate things. I spent so long tryna rewrite the beginning though that I gave up after a while. Still we are all here for the smut not the story!
How terrible, truly how terrible this entire mistake had been. Donatello, the genius he is, made an error of the worst kind. He had taken it upon himself to see if he could any way alter the ooze that made him and his brothers the people - or turtles they were today. Attempting to perhaps further him and his brothers own skills or to fix others they affected by the ooze, however, a spill brought by a flying skateboard, thank you mikey,  lead to each brother coming into contact with the ooze. At first it held no real side effects, it seemed they were unchanged. That was their first contact with a human.It came as a surprise to all four brothers these strange changes, ranging from a heightened sense of hearing to the worst a hunger, a need for blood. All four brothers decided to remain in hiding until this matter was solved, so Donatello was under a bit of pressure this fine night. So excuse him for having forgotten to inform his girlfriend of the events at hand. He did not think she would be so brave to actually show up the sewers and his lab to demand the whereabouts of her boyfriend.
Donnie held his head down looking through the microscope eyeing the small sample of ooze as it moved under the glass. Him giving an annoyed hum at the unchanging ooze, it remaining unaltered by his added chemicals. The purple clad turtle adjusting his glasses seemingly blocking out the world only hearing a few mutters from outside his designated space. He just suspected it was all from Mickey, still determined to find a name for what they had become, claiming they were vampires or other things of such nonsense. “ (Y/n)! Wait” Leo called out following the angry and annoyed woman as she ran into the lab, ignoring the brothers as they tried to get her to leave. “Donnie!” Her usually sweet voice laced with anger causing the purple clad turtle to flinch a bit as he looked away from the ooze sample up to his sweet dove clearly fuming with such anger. It was only when he looked up at her, green eyes pleading for mercy that it hit him like a truck. Full speed and without warning a boiling rush of a feeling. “Dove…” He sighed his sweet pet name falling on deaf ears as (Y/n) anger for being stood up on their date was too strong to be swayed by sweet nothings.
“Nope! No Dove this or that, I need an explanation mister as to why i was left on a rooftop by myself?” She huffed glaring at the turtle before her eyes trailed the table before him. Papers, arrangements of chemicals and beakers strung about the usually clean lab. Indicator Donnie was struggling with whatever invention or ooze extrication he was working on. A deep inhale (Y/n) looked back at the turtle, his eyes lowered down. Donatello was trying to ignore the burning feeling coursing through his veins like a plague, a hunger. He squeezing his eyes closed tightly behind those large specs he wore did nothing against the thumping sound of her heart. He heard it clear as day, a soft rhythmic sound calming and maddening all at once. “It’s hard to explain Dove,” He muttered, hanging his head. (Y/n) frowned at his reaction, adding in the mess of a lab and room. Instinctively (Y/n) reached a hand out seeking to comfort the turtle but just as her fingers grazed the skin of his cheek his hand shot up gripping her wrist. (Y/n) jumped at the sudden grip, but came to relax as did his grip on her wrist did.
Those once green eyes opened to instead fade to a piercing red, gazing from his pretty little dove to her hand he held in his. Such a tiny wrist. He thought to himself looking at her hand running his thumb over her delicate wrist feeling her pulse race beneath her skin. Bringing her wrist up to his lips he pressed a delicate kiss along her soft skin. Even as his eyes closed he could tell she was flustered by such a move, her pulse speeding up making the man crack a smirk against her skin. Curious he looked up to see (Y/n) all flushed in the cheeks looking down at him all wide eyed. Such a cute reaction made the turtle want more, to see what other expressions she would make as his lips moved elsewhere along her skin. Donatello gave a low hum standing up he released her wrist from his grasp still leaving his dove standing there in bewilderment. Walking past her to the door of his lab he closed it, shutting himself and her off from the world and his brothers. He took a moment to collect his thoughts as the makeshift door clicked with confirmation that it was shut tight. Should he be doing this? Letting these thoughts go to his head and finally giving into hunger that rumpled inside him. He groaned even from these few feet away he could hear her breathe out a shaky sigh, the sound of the concrete beneath her shoes as she turned to look at him. She too finally managed to collect her thoughts.
“I just want to know why you bailed Don,” She gave a soft plea, his actions obviously enough to calm what anger she had. Donatello looked back at her with that usual nervous smile and gave a quiet “Tis’ the season I suppose, couldn’t risk it,” He said a fair warning that it was indeed mating season for his species, though he as well as his brothers knew that was not the whole truth. Truly didn’t matter or it mattered very much seeing as all she had been doing was standing in his presence, it alone was driving him to his limits. He walked up to the small woman, small in comparison to him at least. He is always towering over here, much larger than any normal man even at his young adult age of twenty. (Y/n) obviously didn’t believe him at first as the mess of a lab area said there was much more going on, but trying to speak about it proved futile especially to such charms. “Are you sure ‘cause it looks like-” (Y/n) was cut off again as she tried to touch or at least gesture towards the experiments with the ooze, and yet again Donatello had a grip on her wrist in a matter of seconds. This time however his hand didn’t remain there letting her wrist go and instead both those large green calloused hands held her face still long enough to press a heated unexpected but short kiss to them.
Donatello had panicked, worried she touched the ooze by accident and he let his body lead him to stopping it, its method of choice apparently being one of physical affection. (Y/n) didn’t fight it, falling victim almost immediately as she melted into the kiss and hands. He pulled away just as her lips parted expecting, craving more. Eyes opened to meet each other, it was only then that (Y/n) noticed the shift in eye color. Strange. She thought looking into those dark red eyes that bored into hers, eyeing her with a hunger and depth she could not entirely explain. Donatello gave in that very moment, looking down at her lips parted, breath held waiting patiently for more, for something else he caved. Behaving be damned, he was going to let instinct take over. His fingers tangled in her hair as he gave her a smile, a final warning to his need before he collided their lips together once more. Taking her breath with every move of his lips, pulling her closer by her head, leading her till she was fully against his plastron. Though each kiss was dripping with hunger it also held such passion, as if he stood to savor each movement from her.
(Y/n) felt her breath escape her, her chest heaving against the solid form of his plastron. His tall frame enveloped her, hide her from all sight and sound till it was only him in her senses. Hearing his amused hums and groans as the kiss developed into something more heated or as her hands trailed along his body. His lips all she could feel as the brushed and pulled at her own, prying her mouth open allowing him the access to have his tongue roam the inside of her mouth. Her eyes closed and yet her thoughts wandered playing images of what his face could possibly look like at this very moment, replaying the scenes of previous heated rendezvous they had shared, but all simple in comparison to what was happening now.
Donatello felt a frenzy of small taps along his shielded chest, a sign his love had to make when she required a moment. Without protest he pulled away letting the two a moment to breathe again, but remaining close. They sharing the air between them with each struggle and shaky inhale and exhale. (Y/n) pressed her lips into a thin line unsure of what to say or do in such a moment, though they done this plenty of times before this one remained to be different, to awaken her own human needs for satisfaction. Donatello seemed to realize this, how could he not when the pounding heart and pleading eyes were the only things he saw and heard. All he needs as well. He stepped back from her, the dissipation of body heat left both feeling strangely cold though both were dressed and feeling hot not moments ago. Releasing her from his grip he instead took her hand gently in his larger one as he led her away from his lab into the corner that became his room. Guiding her to walk backwards right into the side of the bed, letting her gently fall back with the lightest push.
She all too willingly allowed herself onto the springy mattress and soft sheets, him falling right after her, hovering over her for a moment. No words spoken, just begging glances exchanged before that primal instinct took over. His lips found hers again in a desperate heated kiss, this one rougher than the last likely to bruise to lips of hers, but what did she care.The (h/c) girl tossed her arms over the turtle’s shoulders and shell trying to pull him down close to her burning yet cold body. She needed some sense of closeness between the two but it remained a pointless venture as Donatello didn’t budge. Why? Because the kiss was not meant to last. He pulled away to instead allow those soft lips of his to linger down onto her neck. Hearing the rushing of her blood and the pounding of her heart do its finest to keep up with her aroused state, he smirked. “Mine~” He purred in between soft delicate kisses that quickly turned into light nips and licks along her throat. Sending a chill crawling down (Y/n)’s spine as she lay beneath him, hands exploring the firm body above her. His hands did the same, one remained holding him up to avoid crushing his pretty Dove. The other began exploring her clothed body, analyzing her outfit of choice to see if it would remain on or be removed soon enough. Thankfully it was a pretty little number she wore tonight, a dress. Donnie would be perfectly content with leaving her inside but still having access to the prize at hand.
Donatello seemed to have little patience at this moment, as did (Y/N). They both trailed their hands down past the other's hips to brush past the straining cores of their bodies. They sat there in their soft pants, laughing despite Donnie’s assault on her neck. "Donnie." Hearing his name breathed out like some unholy prayer made the purple-clad mutant shiver with delight. Oh how he wanted to hear her say that again. He pulled his face from the nape of her neck looking down at the woman beneath him. “Yes (Y/n)?” He returned her name like summer, hot till the end. “I’m sorry,” Her words caught him off guard. Yes, perhaps she arrived angry, but he was wrong for not saying a single thing about the events that transpired. He sighed, shaking his head at her pointless but meaningful words. “No, it's I who should be sorry. So allow me the chance to make up for it,” He spoke sweetly, words like silk yet sent a shiver of ice running along (Y/n) spine. She nodded, not able to find the words to deny him such a chance. This was especially when it was clear his genius mind already knew exactly how he was to do so. The turtle chuckled, he did indeed have an idea in mind. Instead, he let letting his hand trail down to her leg following her inner calf and thigh up and right back down. Donnie lifted himself off from above her, instead opting to kneel on the floor beside the bed. Slowly as if she were some delicate research and experiment he began to remove pieces of her attire, starting with her shoes. As he gently raised her leg, he kissed her teasingly along her flesh, removing each one with such care. Following her other leg then trailing up her lifted the trim of the dress slowly revealing more and more of her legs than her abdomen.
He chuckled at how silent (Y/n) fell looking up at her now propped up on her elbows watching him with that cute flustered face again. “If i do something you like then don’t hold back pretty Dove~” He purred knowing exactly how to time his words as they were quickly followed by a ghost-like kiss right above the lining of her undergarments. (Y/n) gasped and whined following such a light touch, he was so close to where she needed him most that only then did she realize how wet she was. Barely anything was touched and yet he had this woman soaked and craving more. Donatello smiled, the once dorky sort of quiet turtle almost looked smug, clearly proud of himself and his ability to get this woman going. The mutant did not torment his lover for long as he too was feeling the straining sinsation of his manhood against those shorts he wore, the did little to conceal the obviously erection he was sporting and while (Y/n) did take notice of it she was quickly distracted as Donatello rubbed a single digit along the thin cotton fabric of her undergarments. Over the concealed wetness of her cunt making her writhe against the bed. Slowly building such anticipation he slowly removed her panties from her body, (Y/n) not needing to move a muscle as the green mutant was strong enough to lift her hips for her with ease. Removing the fabric he tossed it aside for later clean up, turning his head back to her now exposed nether regions he leaned down not giving (Y/n) a moment to process the cold against her heated core before his tongue slid between her folds giving her a long teasing lick.
This motion prompted a very loud gasp to arise out of the woman as Donatello took a second to enjoy the lingering taste of her on his tongue. Only for a second though before it faded from him leading the mutant to lower his head back down for another and another. The mutant remained unmoving from his spot between her legs, his tongue hot from body heat remained tracing over her entrance, prodding it and rubbing against her clit in ways that drove (Y/n) mad. The young man was obviously fully aware of what he was doing and how to do it as she was nothing but incoherent cries and muttered of pleas on the sheets of his bed. Head hanging back as her elbows struggled to keep her up right, her body quaking with delicious delirium. Through her own cries and whispers of his name did she hear and feel his own moan against her trembling core. She forced herself to open her eyes peering down past her own body to Donatello enjoying his tasing of her, his hands firmly wrapped around his cock stroking the hardened member as he did so. Donatello from the time he began devouring his lover had grown a bit too needy for his liking, needing to desperately relieve some of the pressure he sought to get himself further down to his satisfaction with her. If the air in (Y/n)’s lung had not already been wasted on moaning and begging in bliss she would have felt it knocked out of her lungs again with such a sight.
It was the last straw needed for her elbows to give in, letting her upper body collapse onto the bed with a whine followed by his name. “Donnie~!” She begged for his attention, finally pulling the turtle from such a sweet dessert. Though he stopped his feverish eating he still remained in close proximity of her cunt, her feeling his hot breath panting slightly against her needy heat. “I need you.” She begged, one hand releasing itself from the sheets she held in a vice grip, the dark purple fabric remaining scrunched up as she reached out to the turtle before her. Donatello stood, not one to deny a lady, especially when they sounded so god damn hot begging like that. He stood up from his knees, both hands reaching down to take firm hold of her hips pulling her further off the edge of the bed and raising them to meet him. He leaned over down to her, his pretty little girlfriend looking so fucking beautiful as she laid there looking back at him waiting for his next move. “You are too cute princess~” He purred his tongue trailing his lips, wiping away any lingering residue from his feast. (Y/n) blushed, though she was sure it could not be seen through her already burning flustered skin.
“Who do you belong to?” His question came a bit as a surprise to (Y/n), nevertheless she found his lowered voice and demanding tone only to further her arousal. Donatello held her hips up with one hand pressed firmly up into her lower back. The other took hold of his shaft running it along her slick folds, his head teasing her entrance but not moving any farther till he got an answer. He raised a brow at her, those eyes piercing her with such an impatient and dominating gaze. Unlike her usual Donnie, but either way she loved it. “You.” Her words were nothing but a shaky whisper but it was good enough from the impatient Donatello. Sliding himself into her with such ease to feel her walls flutter around him trying to adjust to the large girth of him. He ventured back to his assault on her neck and collarbone as he whispered sweet nothing into her ears about how good she felt and how beautiful she was. He waited a moment more before pulling back only to collide with her hips again, bearing down into her core at a fast pace. Donatello was usually a man to take his time, but at this given moment he wanted nothing more than to reach his climax and to bring (Y/n) to hers.
“Fuck.” he groaned into her neck, his words of ecstasy drowned out by (Y/n)s repeating moans, his little dove singing for him in such a pretty way, but he could not risk her getting any louder. Sitting up Donatello resorted to clamping a hand over her mouth trying to muffle her lewd song. Besides it was only for him to hear, no one else should get such a pleasure as to hear her cry for him. His sudden hand forced her eyes open looking at her boyfriend in a lustful haze earning a smile from the ninja above her. “Shhh~ Bite me if you need to, but you must be at least somewhat quite gorgeous.” He whispered in her ear earning a desperate nod from his partner. With her moans now muffled (Y/n) needing to bite down on her own boyfriend’s hand to prevent her from getting louder, Donnie took that as a chance to pick up the pace and bite her himself. Attacking her neck leaving a path of hickeys and bruises along her sick and bucked into her hard. Both were already amidst the path to their arousal from his earlier teasing but now he was teetering the edge of it. Feeling his cock twitch in her as he raised her hips higher adjusting his position to plunge deeper he moaned in her ear, each lewd sound followed by a heave for air. The change in position allowed him the chance to hit that perfect spot for the already hazed (Y/n), her back arching off the bed and teeth baring down into the flesh of his hand. Donatello was also getting louder, resulting in him biting down into her neck a little harder than he intended, both drawing blood as they struggled to keep their voices down.
With him fucking into her like his life depended on it he found himself not thinking properly, trying desperately to find their climax. So as the sudden hint of blood, her blood touched his tongue he lost all sense of control. Opening his mouth wide to allow his fangs out he buried his teeth back into her. Iron taste of blood coated his mouth, a sharp and short lived twinge of pain shot through (Y/n)’s body, it seemed to be the final push that both needed. (Y/n) walls clenched around him at his base as Donnie gave a few final driving thrust into her before he came. His seed coating her walls as he pulled back from her neck. (Y/n) in her final attempt to remain silent through her own climax bit down as hard as possible on Donnie’s hand drawing her own small amount of blood that too found its way onto her tongue. Both released each other as the purple-clad turtle gave a few final small movements draining himself and her of all the energy they had.
Pulling out of her Donnie had to steady himself a moment still feeling the effects of such a high. He sighed walking away a moment to let (Y/n) try and catch her breath as he went on the search for a cloth suitable enough to clean the two up. Returning, (Y/n) sat up to meet eyes with the turtle as he assisted in cleaning her up. (Y/n) gave an audible small gasp but not at her still sensitive cunt but at the clear bite mark and blood on her lover’s hand. Reaching out she took it in her smaller hands pressing a soft apologetic kiss to his wound. “So am I forgiven?” He asked sweetly joining her on the bed as he discarded the cloth. The exhausted woman gave a soft laugh as she was pulled up close to his chest, cuddling into him she nodded. “I suppose that will do,” (Y/n) said, pressing a final kiss to his lips. Donatello smiled fully willing to accept that answer, ready to collapse into sleep with his lovely dove beside him. 
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im-just-a-dumb-gay · 1 year
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Bayvserse Earth timeline part 2
2007: Blackout, with the help of Scorponok, attacks a military base to gain information about Sector Seven but is stopped. Frenzy hacks into Air Force One and learns about Witwicky and the glasses. Bumblebee also learns this and ensures he is bought by Sam. (Around this time he has calmed down and is more friendly but still with a temper) He summons Optimus Prime and his team to Earth. Barricade tries to get information about the glasses from Sam and Bumblebee protects him and Mikaela. Sector 7 arrests Sam and Mikaela. Bumblebee is taken. Sam and Mikaela learn about the Hoover Dam. Autobots use glasses to track Allspark. Starscream also learned of the location and led an attack on the base. Autobots have to work with humans to fight Decepticons. Battle ends when Sam pushes the Allspark into Megatron’s chest. Starscream flies off to the Nemesis to help The Fallen. Autubots stay on Earth. Sector 7 disbanded. Dead Decepticons burried in Laurentian Abyss. NEST is formed (strike team of both US Military and Autobots)
After 2007: Wreckers come to earth on the Xantium. Shockwave comes to earth. 
2009: NEST hunt Demolisher and Sideways. Sam touches a sliver of the Allspark and gains knowledge of the cube including Cybertronian symbols. Appliancebots come to lifeto and later killed by Bumblebee. Sam gives sliver to Mikaela. Wheelie tries to take it from her but she captures him.
Soundwave dispatches Ravage and Reedman to get an Allspark fragment protected by the government. Scalpel restores Megatron (had to kill a Constructicon). The Fallen tells Megatron to abduct Sam to find out where the Harvester and Matrix are. Optimus comes to save Sam and dies. Since only a Prime can defeat him, The Fallen demands Earth hadn Sam over. With the help of Simmons and Wheelie, they find Jetfire who tells them about the riddle. NEST drops Optimus in Egypt and Decepticons find the harvester. Sam finds the Matrix but it turns to dust. He runs to fire and dies, letting him see the Primes. He comes to life and puts the now fixed Matrix in Optimus. Optimus takes Jetfire’s parts and kills The Fallen. Megatron and Starscream go into hiding and care for the Hatchlings that were from The Fallen’s ship. (unlike movie, Mikaela and Sam break up at the end)
After 2009: Sam received a medal. He meets Carly Spencer who was an administrative assistant from the British Embassy. Simmons becomes rich from his book. Bumblebee is revoked from living with Sam. Sam graduates. Carly gets a job in a car place. Her boss is Dylan Gould. Sam applied to NEST but was rejected.
2013: Soundwave has a human investigate NEST to find a fuel cell from the Ark. Shockwave attacks them at Chernobyl before leaving. Optimus brings Sentinel to earth along with his pillars. Jerry, another human who worked with Soundwave, warns Sam. Sam, Simmons, Wheelie and Brains track down Russin cosmonauts and learn about the hundreds of space bridge pillars. Sam warns autobots about Decepticons wanting Sentnel. Sentinel then reveals he works with the Decepticons. Sam learns Dylan works with Decepticons. Optimus and his team pretend to leave on the Xantium. Starscream attacked their ship, believing they died. Decepticons invade Chicago and set up pillars. Sam tries to get into Chicago to save Carly. Autobots return and fight Decepticons. Carly convinces Megatron to fight with Optimus. Sentinel is killed along with Megatron.
After 2013: NEST is shut down. Cemetery Wind hunts Cybertronians, not caring about who was a Decepticon or Autobot. Public believes only Decepticons are being hunted. KSI are given killed Cybertronians to create Transformium to make their own transforming robots. Brains was held captive by KSI. At some pont Lockdown works with Cementary Wind to hunt Optimus for Quintessa. Lockdown promises a Seed for Optimus. Optimus orders Autobots to go into hiding. He got damaged in Mexico City and escaped to Texas. Bumblebee becomes temporary leader of a group of Autobots which the group didn’t really like. (Probably because he is legit the youngest of them lol. He is hatchling era)
2018: Cade Yeager purchases Optimus and later befriends him after waking him up. Cemetery Wind tracks down Optimus. Optimus escapes with Cade and gang. They meet up with BUmblebee, Drift, Hound and Crosshairs. They learn about KSI and attack the organization. They rescue Brains and battle Galvatron and Stinger. Lockdown caught Optimus and gave the Seed to Attinger(Cemenary Wind) and Joyce(KSI). Autobots were able to free Optimus. Brains reveals Galvatron is Megatron who was manipulating KSI for the seed. Galvatron gave life to other KSI bots. Battle happens in Hong Kong. Dinobots help Optimus. Lockdown learns about Optimus escaping and tries to catch him again. With help, Optimus kills Lockdown and Attinger. Galvatron escapes. Optimus leaves earth to find his creators. Most nations declare Cybertronians as illegal except Cuba. Cade continues to help Autobots. He hides with Autobots and Dinobots in a junkyard. Tessa goes to college. More Cybertronians arrive on earth. Dinobots at some point create their own hatchlings. (probably gonna make another post to explain this. Or include in my rewrites. IDK lol)
2019: Canopy was killed. Cade and Bumblebee save Izabella and Sqweeks. Cade couldn’t save a Knight and was given a talisman. Optimus crashed on Cybertron. Quintessa took control of him, renaming him Nemesis Prime. Megatron wants the talisman and allies with TRF to hunt Cade. Edmund Burton sent Cogman to get Cade to London. It is revealed that Viviane Wembly is Merlin’s last living descendant and only she can activate the staff. Optimus took the staff and fought Bumblebee. Optimus broke out of control but Megatron stole the staff and gave it to Quintessa. The Knights attack Optimus. Cade saves him. Knights join Autobots. Quintessa begins draining Unicron’s life until Viviane deactivated the staff. Earth and Cybertron are left physically intertwined. Quintess faked her death and adopted a human form. She makes a new plan to kill Unicron.
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oozedninjas · 2 years
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Hijacked
Summary: The boys are fixing a tire one night when a girl emerges from the mist. She's escaping some thugs, and the boys fly to her aid. The whole situation winds up a bit more fucked up than they thought.
A/N: This was a former request on my past blog. I'm trying to rewrite and re-post all that I can find from there, although, I'm afraid is not much.
Generals:
Dark fic
Bayverse
Here Leo is 27, Raph is 26, Donnie is 24 and Mikey is 22
Fem!reader she/her pronouns
Mutant turtles x reader (but Leo is the star guy)
Warnings: hurt (inflicted upon the reader by someone else) comfort (through the boys) / kidnapping/blood and injury / situational panic/victim self-blaming / chase
Only click on keep reading if you're 18+
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"Stop being so noisy! We are not supposed to be here." Raphael grunted to Mikey, who was –and had been for the past hour–playing with the radio buttons.
"Chill out bro, I'm just setting the atmosphere!"
"What atmosphere? We're just changing a tire," Donnie scoffed as he made a few more adjustments.
"Well, the night is foggy, there's a chilling breeze… it might happen something spooky! I just thought it'd be nice to find a song to complete the–"
"We won't remain too long to need that" Leo cut. And when Leo said something with that particular tone, he knew it was a lost battle.
Mikey drew his gaze to the front glass of the truck, defeated. That was when he noticed something moving in the distance, a vague silhouette through the mist running towards the truck.
"Ummm, guys?" Mikey called, but everyone was minding their own business. The figure kept getting closer, and closer and closer. It was a human figure, running directly towards them. His eyes widened as a rush of adrenaline ran through his spine.
"GUYS!"
"Mikey for the last time, we are not setting on spooky music!" Leo stated loud and firmly.
"Someone is coming!" he shouted
"What?!" they gasped.
"Hide!" Leo commanded.
Everyone jumped to hold onto the tunnel roof. If it wasn't for the boosted tire they could be chilling with a warm pizza box back at the lair.
"What kind of human just runs into a drainage tunnel in the middle of the night?!" Mikey whined to Donnie. He placed a finger over his mouth, silently telling Mikey to be quiet.
The silhouette finally pierced the fog, revealing a human girl. She was dressed only with a blood-stained white blanket. Her breathing was agitated. She turned her head back in distress, as to check if someone was following her. She hit the front of the truck, smudging it red.
"What the hell…?" Raph whispered.
"Where the fuck is she?!" shouted a voice in the distance. "You better find her, or you'll be the one telling the boss you fucking lost her."
"I think she ran over there!" a more sticky voice put in. It wasn't hard to put two plus two together.
The three boys exchanged a look.
"Go," Leo said.
They jumped ahead, right in front of the truck. The aggressors stopped in their tracks.
"Looking for something?" Raph smirked.
-- Meanwhile, the female human got inside the truck. A window busted. She shrieked, closing the door. Screams. Beating. Metal clanking. She curled up, covering her ears.
Suddenly, silence. Then, steps approached. They were heavy, way more than her captors. She held her breath.
"Where is she?" someone asked in a whisper.
"I think she went inside the truck," another answered, dramatically lower.
"Are you sure?"
"This is bad. Shall we warn her about, you know, the shells?"
Someone huffed "Right. Like that's gonna make a difference."
They knocked on the door. Her breath hitched.
"Miss?" one of them called in a rather polite tone. "Are you in there?"
She shivered. It was true that now the ones chasing her were put down, but still, there was hardly a reason to trust these new men. She didn't answer. How stupid was she? She should've kept running.
"Miss we're gonna open the door." the polite voice stated. "One…"
She grabbed a soda can.
"Two…"
She hid it behind her back. It wasn't much, but if she smacked it hard enough-
"Three."
The door opened. Darkness dissolved in green lights. Before her, four giant… turtles? her eyes widened as much as was humanly possible.
Their expressions showed something close to repressed panic, worry, and dismay.
“Oh my god, she’s bleeding!” one of them squeaked, pointing at her. Then, another one made his way thru the others. He reached out. She flinched back.
“Hi, Donnie here. I mean no harm. Let me check you up,” he said. A white light lit up over his head, it was attached to his glasses, and these last were somewhat bound to a purple-torn cloth that resembled a mask. They all wore one.
"She has signs of post-traumatic stress. The blood seems to come from the lower part of her body. I think we should take her to the hospital."
Hospital? her eyes glowed with hope. The hint of panic within her soul eased. They were good guys!
“Miss, what's your name?” Donnie asked, but she didn’t even move. “Do you know the date?” he tried again.
“Not mine…” she whispered so low it was almost inaudible.
“Not mine?” The male turtle repeated back, frowning a little. It was obvious that she was abused emotionally and physically. A shiver ran down Donnie’s spine. “What exactly do you mean by that?” but she remained in silence, just looking at him, and his brothers while trembling.
“Look miss, we are gonna try to help you but there’s little we can do if you don’t cooperate. Please, try to answer the questions.” said the one with a blue bandana. She took a deep breath. He was right.
“It's not my blood,” she mumbled. Her breath became agitated. “It was over the floor… I tripped and fell.”
The signs of a possible panic attack loomed through her expression. Even Raphael softened his gaze. Poor girl, she seemed fucked up.
“Calm down miss, we’re gonna help you.” the one in blue stated. “You’re safe now. Donnie, is there something more you can do?”
Donnie backed up to face him.
“I could do more, but I think it’s better if we take her to the hospital. This a serious situation. Police might get involved,” he noted thoughtfully.
“Focus on the tire then. Let's finish that to start moving. We drop her at the hospital, then we head back to the lair.” he ordered. “Mikey, stay here, Raph, you go watch that no one follows us.”
Everyone took their places. She grabbed the one in blue when he motioned forward.
"No," she mumbled. He relented. "Don't go."
He sat beside her. "I won't."
The truck started moving a few minutes later. She was leaning over his bicep, observing his frame: from the marked jawline to the blue bandana. His eyes were almost the same tone.
"What's your name?" she asked.
He eyed her before giving out a comforting smile. "Leo."
She nodded, processing.
“I went to a birthday party, Leo. It ended late. I was- they offered me a ride- I didn't think-" She puffed. Her hands gripped the sides of her hair, close to her scalp. Her knuckles turned white. she pulled. "I'm so stupid. So stupid! Stupid!"
She trembled. Her voice cracked.
Leo grasped her hands. "No, you're not. You just trusted the wrong people."
“It was October when I was taken," she sobbed. "I don't know the current date.”
Leo’s heart ached and Mikey’s gaze fell.
“It’s December,” Leo told her.
She nodded as tiny weeps slipped through her mouth.
The girl scooted close to Leo. Her hands pressed against his plastron. He panicked for a brief moment, glancing at Mikey, not quite sure if he should hold her back. Mikey motioned in approval. Leo then placed his arms around her.
“It’s okay, you’re safe now,” he repeated.
She knew Leo wasn't lying. She knew it by the way his arms held her protectively, the tone of his tender voice, and by the tenacious look in his eyes.
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