#chubby mikey
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Cw: nsft, overstimulation, eating the hamato boys out, worth noting in all of these they can either be dubcon, or assume theres a safeword, or assume that the genetically engineered supersoldier killing machines arent throwing u across the room be they dont want to. Apologies for neglecting Donnie a bit I'll write about him more throughly in the future <3 my favs fluctuate depending on the day. Also pain/impact play on genitals bc :3. And crying. Mwah
Im just saying it would be fun to eat one of their plump tail slits out until they're sobbing and pushing you off and squirming to get away because it's too much they can't cum anymore
I feel like Donnie? Would put up a fight and try to brat probably smack you at least once before you smack his pretty cunt and shove him back down, he'd ultimately go nonverbal and let out those choked throaty moans and high pitched ah! He does, trying so hard to stay still, eventually breaking and arching his back, wrapping his thighs around you, tapping and signing 'too much no more please mama/daddy' or whatever he can think of to appease you. If you call him a good boy and praise him for being brave though he will try so, so hard to not struggle. He wants to be praised and good and has SUCH a huge mommy/daddy kink and praise kink because of yes. You can train him so easily with flattery and cooing over how beautiful and obedient he is, what a good job he's doing, how you're so proud of him for being so brave!
Mikey would be giggly at first i fully believe that if he's approached by somebody unless he feels patronized he doesn't bother bratting or pushing them away, he's happy to take physical care and affection. He's letting out the sweetest little moans with his warm, raspy voice, making little jokes, playing with your hair. Then he cums.
And you don't stop.
So he's laughing and thanking you but saying that's enough, he's a bit sensitive now. You ignore him, burying your face deeper into his chubby slit, lapping up his slick like it's your favorite meal. It probably is. His hands tense, his fingers curl into your hair and he tries to tug you off. His laughter fades, replaced by his breath hitching, his pretty eyes tearing up, and he managed to stay pretty still for the first round but now he has all that pent up energy and is overstimulated so he's squirming under you, arching his back, crying out your name.
Your hands are going to leave marks from how tightly they're gripping his soft thighs, forcing them to stay open as he squeals and whimpers under you, his hands yank on your hair, pulling you closer in hopes the counterpressure will help. It doesn't. He sobs, tears running down his cheeks as he tries to look down at you and beg for mercy, before throwing his head back to cum a second time, a third. He probably sobs something about you being mean, how this is NOT nice. You take a break for a few seconds to ask if it feels good when you make him cum over and over. He glares down at you with all the spite in his adorable little self and says no. You inform him that you know he's lying, and good boys don't lie if they want to be listened to. Honestly, he should know better. Healthy open communication is important. You make him describe how it feels out loud as you make him cum four more times, biting or sucking just a bit too hard on his poor clit when his voice breaks and trails off into nonsensical moans. Eventually he slips up and calls you something embarrassing, something he's been holding back for months. You make him cum one last time, scoop him up into your arms, and carry him off for a bubble bath and lots of cuddles and hydration.
(I imagine he is SoooO stubborn about admitting he wants to call you any type of mommy daddy sir maam ect be if baby boy hates anything its being seen as just little and being patronized but he'll make an exception bc a: hot and b: if u actually respect him he'll let that guard down)
Leo has so many damn fronts he puts up he almost loses himself. As with everything regarding Leo, getting him to be vulnerable is so fucking difficult. You have to be open, let him in, be gentle, and when you do push him to be honest, don't let up. You need an answer out of him. It doesn't need to be the answer you want. But you need an answer.
He won't give it to you. He hums and jokes and dances around it. You eventually decide to just get it out of him. He's kicking his feet, reading a comic book on his bed when you pull his shorts down, nip at his tail, tease him for wagging it so hard already, flip him over, and start eating him out lazily.
He's happy to tease back at first, smug, bright cheery tone ringing out as he chatters endlessly, even as he gets close and cums he's talking. His moan is too much like a porn star, practiced. Performative. It sounds a bit different the second time.
Third time and he's laughing nervously, pushing you off as best he can. You grab his waist, pull him further into you. His quips fracture into whimpers and breath hitching.
You are goddamn determined to make him cry. You need an answer, sure, but he needs emotional release more. You let his thighs squeeze around your head, his hands are slapped when they try to pull you away, so he grabs the sheets and writhes under you, rutting his hips up into your mouth despite himself. It takes so long to get him to cry, cumming hurts at that point. Your face and the bed are drenched with his slick, your tongue shoved in as deep as it'll go as he actually moans, actually cries out, as tears finally make their way across his gorgeous crescent markings.
He went limp a few orgasms ago, now he just twitches under you, whimpering your name. You haven't asked in a week, but you get the answer you want. You eat him out awhile longer, just to make sure he gets enough emotional release, then sit up and pull him into your arms, kissing his markings and wiping his tears, pulling a blanket over both of you as you rock gently. The euphoria he feels after crying is more than worth it, he thanks you over and over before falling asleep in your arms.
(V self indulgent sorry all. Also leo walks in but it isnt test dw cuties i wont terrorize yall with that here)
Raph is amicable to whatever you want, very raised eyebrow, 'huh okay i'll try it' with a wry smile. He loves eating you out, fucking you, domming is kind of expected from the partner that's three times as big.
The first time you guide him to lie down on his back, he assumes you're going to have him drop so you can ride him, the (or if he's trans like yours truly, he's just confused, looking up at you with the sweetest puzzled smile, it's a weird angle to be eating you out but okay then.) He reaches to pick you up and help you sit on his face, excited to bury his snout in you, or reaches down to make himself drop. You kiss his hands, gently place one of them on the back of your head, and lick up his slit with your broad tongue, drawing a yelp out of him, before your bury your face in his cunt, soft thighs tensing around you already, he's scared of crushing you so he holds them open. You finally get to hear him whimper instead of grunt, the dirty talk and low voice he usually feels obligated to use is gone, high pitched whines taking it's place. He falls apart immediately, hands flitting between his thighs and your head, scared of hurting you, the fear leaves as you hum into him and he cums hard, forcing you deeper into him, thighs pressed against his hands as he rides out his orgasm. You have to check on him before continuing because he's sobbing so damn loud, it takes a minute to figure out he's saying "no, more please" as in 'no, i'm fine, please, please keep going.' You oblige, and no matter how much he wants it it's a lot, he's fighting the urge to push you away, squirming and panting under you no matter how slowly and gently you take it, poor sensitive boy. He's literally screaming by the fourth orgasm (Leo portals in, takes one look, snorts, portals right back out). Eventually he pulls you off, crying 'no more no more' then regretting it, you tell him he tastes so good, there's so much slick left dripping from his pretty cunt, can't you just clean it up? He holds his thighs open, trembling, soothed by your words as you take breaks to explain how this is so good for you, he's being such a good boy letting you be selfish and taste him as long as you want. Raph doesn't know what to do when you offer to do things for him, it feels weird, he doesn't like it. But he'll do anything for you. And if you making him cum until he screams makes you happy, and is actually for you, he'll let you do it forever. When he's a trembling mess, near passing out, you promise you'll be right back. You walk out and return with snacks, drinks, and a warm washcloth and towel. He's cleaned up, dried off, cooed over and brought his favorite plushies, you watch whatever he wants on his laptop under a million blankets and cover him in kisses and praise as his tail wags.
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merakidoll · 4 months ago
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this is apart of my anime tattoo shop series! warnings : needles, piercing nipples, unprotected sex, this is actually very dangerous! of course reader is chubby - and a bimbo
you were nervous. so incredibly nervous, but with the way draken fucked into you, stretching your hole with his thick length - you couldn’t even concentrate on the needle the other man had in front of you. “deep breath baby love” mikey smirked, pinching down onto your brown nipple with his black latex glove to get them hard and ready. draken held onto you tighter; a whimper coming from you when he slightly thrusted making your vision go blurry just when the needle pierced the skins.
“ughm fuck!” you didn’t know if your cursed from the pain; or the way draken slowly rocked into you, just so that mikey could get the jewelry through. “good girl” he whispered, bitting the top of your ear and grabbing ahold of your waist to bounce your body onto him. “t-too deep” you hadn’t even had time to focus on the burning the sensation that was coming from your new piercing. or the way mikey switched sides prepping for your next one. when draken saw him getting finished he stopped himself - making you whine trying to take control.
“just one more time sweet girl” mikey cooed, pinching your other nipple that had you clenching down onto the man’s cock beneath you. licking your skin draken bucked just before the needle went through again, making your mind go even more cloudy, but this time it came with a bone crashing orgasm that left you shaking. both men were in shock at the cream that got all over the leather bed, and the mess your had made on draken. mikey hadn’t even had time to put in the jewelry, just watching how darken soothed you enough so that he could.
his dick was hard in the pant that he wore, jumping at your whimpers and moans, and how draken started to fuck into your widly chasing his own pleasure, while simultaneously giving your another one. shaking his head he plopped in the rolling chair watching the scene in front of him. “next is her belly, and i call dibs on fucking her”
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soft5ku11 · 1 year ago
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angeldrawstoons · 4 months ago
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Future Mikey!!
Please send me AU name ideas and I will make a poll for them
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Also…boom!
Height chart.
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shaisuki · 1 year ago
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THAT SWEET VOICE OF YOURS
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MANJIRO "MIKEY" SANO X CHUBBY READER
submitted by @chifuyumatsyno: Hi can I request a fic where the reader has bubbly personality and talks a lot even when they have speech problem and they have a very soft voice but one day someone said something about her voice so she doesn’t talk like she used to and just shakes her head if it’s a yes or no question. You can take any character from Tokyo revengers sorry if it’s too long you can ignore it if you are busy .
notes. i'm sorry it took so long. hope you like it.
ᝰ synopsis .ᐟ forget about all the music, mikey just only want to hear your voice.
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“(n/n)-chin, you're quiet today, did something happen?” mikey asks, scarfing down the last bits of his dorayaki. wiping the corners of his mouth and glancing at the person beside him that at this time and with him is already telling him stories but he was only greeted with a silence and a shake of head.
mikey ignored it. maybe you were not feeling yourself today and decided to leave it alone but still it bothers him. already missing your voice that he wanted to hear. his cheeks puffing out in boredom.
you really wanted to talk to mikey but what someone had said to you really hurt your feelings. talking isn't something you've taken for granted with your voice however talking with someone especially mikey made you feel heard that you exist. you can endure it a little longer after all, sometimes people find your voice annoying if they understand your condition. shaking your head from the thoughts, you settled beside mikey as he watched the horizon of the sun dipping in the mountains.
“mmm.” mikey grumbles. biting the inside of his cheek. glancing at him and you met his sight where he's already looking at you and you quickly averted your gaze at him. a little embarrassed.
“mou~ (n/n)-chin. talk to me!” he demanded but you only give him a quick shake of your head. “what's wrong? did someone told you mean things?” he started firing questions and you remained silent. judging from your reaction and the slight quiver of your lips. mikey knew it.
“who told you?” mikey asks, his face turning into one of a serious. the dark irises of his eyes getting darker.
“n—nobody....” you managed to say aloud. afraid of what he will say and mikey sighs. he can't force you to tell.
“i love hearing your voice (n/n)-chin.” he began to say aloud. laying down in the grass and his eyes looking in the sky. you jumped a little when he said that. “i look forward hearing it everyday with your stories about stuff. about the cats you met that day or how children are playing.” he said nonchalantly.
you didn't know where to began. “m—mikey....” then finally he looks at you.
“my day isn't complete without hearing. your voice is music to my ears.” he sits up. “t—thank you.... mikey.” leaning down towards his shoulder and mikey smiles.
he only needs to do one thing for the last. find someone who told you about your voice. he's going to beat them for real.
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rin-rin-winter · 1 year ago
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My first tmnt mini comic!:'3
"First meeting"
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fueledbysano · 2 years ago
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the duality
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gornackeaterofworlds · 5 months ago
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Butterfly Effect Turtle duos:>
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camo1000le · 1 year ago
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Starting my "drawing one chubby mike for every buff one I see" mission
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mikeyanjello · 1 year ago
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*sets this onto the ground and runs*
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teenandbeyond · 2 years ago
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Hey! Do you think you can write a chubby reader x the bayverse tmnt, maybe the reader has autism, I have autism btw, and I also have tics or seizures because of it, so I wanna know what the four would do if they caught the reader mid seizure, if that’s ok with you of course, I don’t want you uncomfortable
TMNT x Cubby. Autistic Reader
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Sorry, I took so long! I was busy with classes and I wanted to research to make it as accurate as possible (since I didn't know much about it)! I made each scenario different in some way, since autism is different for everyone! But let me know if I portrayed something wrong :) Edit: The last one was inspired by my mother (who has non-epileptic seizures) since that's the type I'm most familiar with.
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Hold On (TMNT or Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles)
Warning(s): Seizures (but I mean, it's in the ask, so...)
You warned your turtle ahead of time about what your case of Autism entails, but he gets put to the test when he sees it in action the first time...
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Leo
When you started to crush on Leo, it was hard to be confident at first.
Because you weren't the best communicator
And because human guys had this fixed mindset, that having a little more weight on you than skinny girls
Wasn't desirable
You had some confidence in yourself, that you'd slowly built up despite that
But you didn't know if that's what Leo wanted
"Huh? Why would I care about that? Doesn't hinder your beauty in any way."
He was right, you are beautiful 🥺
At some point, you'd mentioned having Autism finally, he'd looked up the main definition.
"Oh, that makes more sense."
You simply explained your tics
He was surprised, he didn't even realize that some could seem regular.
Like yours, you repeated words and cleared your throat.
“I can—can also have seizures, sometimes.”
"Are they big?"
"Not always."
It warmed your heart with how unflinchingly he accepted you fully.
And you loved it when he cuddled into you (when he had time, anyway)
Sometimes you had trouble understanding how he felt, but he had no problem explaining it to you
He always held your hand in social situations with his brothers, so you always had a solid comfort
And you related to each other, often keeping to yourselves except with each other.
One day, though, as he crawled through your open window--
He'd have to scold you for that later, it shouldn't get opened until he's actually here
--He noticed it was quiet.
Quieter than usual
He slowly edged from your living room to you bedroom, hearing quiet noises as he got closer
He opened the door, freezing as he saw your body spasm on the floor.
He panicked a little at first--he knew you had them--but it was different seeing them in person
He took a deep breath, "I have to be calm for [Name]. Calm down, Leo..."
He regretted not looking deeper into what to do if a seizure hit.
So he just did what felt natural.
He looked for something soft and flat, not lumpy, to put under your head.
Which was appreciated, that floor hadn't felt good the few times your head smacked into it.
And with focus, he took off the choker you'd put on that day. Making sure you could breathe.
Softly caressed your hair, whispering that he was there, he wasn't going anywhere.
And soon your body calmed, it still took a second for you to become alert again, so he didn't rush to scoop you into his arms until then.
"Thank you, Leo."
He kisses your head, "I'll make sure to thoroughly look it up when I get home, I promise."
Raphael
You kind of thought Raph would be the type to accidentally make fun of you
But no
"Does that have somethin' tuh do with your body?"
"Yeah, one of my tics."
You were surprised when suddenly Raph seemed to know a lot about things.
"You have Autism, right? I was lookin' up tics and came across it. You have a lot of the symptoms."
"Yeah, I do."
He found himself understanding you better, with your difficulties in communication.
And some of your repetitive behaviors.
He was more focused on educating himself on your condition than caring about your body.
If anything...
"I find your body cute. I like it that way."
Once you scraped your knee.
"Here, I'll pick you up."
"I'm heavy."
He only blinked before holding you in a single arm.
"I'm not like those weakling human guys who can't handle you."
And that was tested when the boys returned from patrol to see you fall to the ground and jerk.
"[Name]!" Mikey called, worried.
Raph quickly approached you.
"What's happening?!"
"Mikey, calm down," Raph cleared anything hard away from your body.
"What? But-"
"Freakin' out won't help [Name]."
He gently took off your glasses, holding them out for someone to take.
"Do you give [Name] mouth-to mouth?"
Raph turned you gently to the side so you could breathe, "No, I don't do dat."
"And...no water?" he began to calm.
"Not the best idea while like this."
"How do you know so much about this, Raph," Leo wondered.
The red turtle got a little flustered, "I just...wanted to know everything I could about [Name]..."
Donatello
He'd already kind of figured you had Autism, considering he has a vast knowledge of a lot of things and medical conditions.
And your chubby body? He was too logic-minded to find something wrong with that.
As for your Autism, Donnie took notes.
"[Name] Seems to have a tic, licking their lips...I'll observe to see what else I can learn..."
When it came to speaking, you did it well, but you were still a little awkward and didn't always catch social cues.
He could relate at times, so that didn't affect him in any way
You peered over his shoulder as he took notes one time, "I also have seizures."
"Big ones?"
"No, pretty subtle."
"Alright, I look out for it, then."
And one day that happened.
You were right, it was subtle.
You blinked rapidly and stared into space suddenly.
"[Name]?"
A few seconds later, "Hm...?"
"Was that it?"
"I, uh, yeah."
"You alright?"
"I'm getting there."
"Alright, let's sit you down," he led you to his chair a short distance away.
You smiled, "Your glasses...glasses look cute on you. You look cute."
He chuckled, "You look cute, too."
Michelangelo
He didn't give you time to wonder what he thought about your body.
Always complimented your outfits
"You look great today, [Name]!"
And just you in general
Sometimes on accident
"Beautiful..."
"Huh?"
"Huh? N-nothin'...ahem."
And once you started dating, he always gave your body kisses.
You twitched for the first time and he asked if you were okay.
"Yeah, one of my tics."
"Tics?"
"From my autism. I get tics."
"Autism?"
Being the curious turtle he is, he'll end up looking it up after you leave. Not able to get it out of his head.
"Oh, okay! So that's where the tics come from...But what does this mean?"
You're stunned when suddenly he seems to be educated on Autism, overnight.
"So that's why you're always hyper-focused on that thing you like, huh?"
"Yeah."
"That makes more sense, and..."
He'd go into a ramble about all the new things he's learned.
It's quite adorable he cares so much.
Then it happens one day.
Your words start to slur.
"[Name]? Are you okay?"
You furrow your brows, seemingly confused, "I...gkjsmm."
Your eyes slowly fluuter closed and your body starts to jerk.
"[Name]? [Name]?"
You don't respond.
"Donnie!" Mikey rushes to find his brother.
"What is it Mikey--" his annoyance becomes concern when he takes in his expression.
"It's [Name]."
"What happened?"
On the way back to you he explains everything.
"A seizure. How long has it been?"
"Not long. I found you right away--I--Donnie."
"Calm down, Mikey."
"Right, right...I have to calm down."
"Did you time it?"
"Right, yeah. I have to do that."
He quickly set up a timer with your unlocked phone.
"And then, I have to lay [Name] flat, right?"
"Yeah. You seem to know a decent bit, Mikey."
He gently adjusted you, "I looked it up...I just...it's different when it's...there."
"I get it."
"They uh--they say they can't respond to any questions or directions clearly."
"That's right. Sometimes for a few minutes after, too."
At the four-minute mark, you stopped. Calming down, but you still weren't completely alert.
"Thanks, Donnie. I think I got it from here."
"Let me know if anything happens, okay?"
"I will."
"Mi...Mikey?"
"Hm?"
"Okay?"
"You're asking me?"
"Probably was...um...scary for you."
"I was just worried. Are you okay?"
A slow nod, "Yes, thank you."
By the time you were fully okay, Mikey quickly fetched you water
"You did a good job, Mikey."
"But I freaked out," he pouted.
"You managed to calm down quickly and stay that way. That helped."
"How?"
"I don't want to see you freak out when like that."
"Oh."
"So that helped. Thank you."
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merakidoll · 2 years ago
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as a preacher’s wife you are supposed lead an example for the young women in the church, show them how a good wife cares after her husband and praise the ground his feet step. you were utterly embarrassed by your actions, falling prey to a leader of bike club and bar owner. he was was everything you weren’t, dark, hated god, hated church, and most importantly committed many sins. you were no better, riding on the back of his motorcycle and getting on your knees for a man who was far from your husband, slurping up another man cum and letting him stuff your cunt full with his kids. that wasn’t the worse part, the worse part was how you were now pregnant with the biker man’s child letting your husband rub your belly in front of the congregation
— eren yeager, reiner braun nanami kento, geto suguru, gojo satoru, toji fushiguro, kishibe, ken ruuguji, sano manjiro
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soft5ku11 · 1 year ago
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Here's a very quick halloween offering for you all based on an intrusive thought... Also because @gentlerubz isnt planning on drawing them for halloween even though they're made of candy, smh
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gothicmouthwash · 1 year ago
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I'm not dead just busy... always f*cking busy...
On the Blush Blush subreddit, there was a trend to draw Mikey's body correctly. The pin-ups in game just don't look right... so here's my attempt!
I love drawing bigger bodies they're so much fun! I might draw more of him!
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rin-rin-winter · 1 year ago
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I was thinking for the plot, that Mikey and that girl (Rina) started talking to eachother from different side's of the wall, after the accident with Kraang, and they gave eachother a promise to not look at eachother, so none of them knows eachother identity, and so over 2 years they meeting here in abandoned building, talking with eachother:3
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nabu7g8 · 2 years ago
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Mikey from Chicago Party Aunt Season 2
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