#endless screaming. ❪ re; ooc ❫

[burnsblue]

[trashlama]

Maybe hcs on yandere rise Donnie in a romantic way who falls for big mama assistant who praises his work ~ 

Donnie knows it’s wrong , but as Mikey always says the heart wants what it wants 

Which leaves to Leo and Raph to kindly tell him he’s being rash , ridiculous, not thinking clearly she’s working for the enemy, she gonna end up using you . 

Donnie doesn’t care tho , doesn’t he deserve to be happy , rewarded for saving New York , the world countless of times ! 

Reader better prepared herself there’s a storm coming , one she not prepared for ~ 😈

Donatello x Big Mama Assistant Reader? I gotcha ya'

At this point in the game Donatello is pretty used to people trying to take advantage of him. Purple Dragons, Big Mama, Master Splinter— basically anyone who throws the dude a compliment because they want to take advantage of him for his tech.

He's weak for that ✨praise✨

Despite being a genius intellectually, emotionally Donatello is easily manipulated into doing things. Like with the Purple Dragons and Master Splinter Donnie is eager to impress those he wants respect/praise from. Believing that if he gives/shows them how great he— his tech is they'll stay. They'll need him. Even if it's not exactly for him. As we find out in Donnie vs. Witch Town.

Praise is Donnie's form of reassurance that he is valued. Needed. To him aside from his tech he believes he doesn't bring anything to the team.

Soooo Donnie crushing hard for one of Big Mama's assistants because they compliment him? Sure I can see that.

Especially if you're literally just feeding his ego so you can retrieve some Intel for Big Mama to use against the Mad Dog's/or to her own personal advantage. Though I guess what you gotta be careful about is what happens when you ghost a turtle who is obsessed with you? Well you might just need to find out.

Sorry if it's a little OOC-ish, I rewrote this like ten times, initially with just head cannons, and then a one shot draft(several). Buuutt I kinda hated all of them sooo I posted the one I liked the most.

Probably should've re-read this more but I got work in the morning...

This takes places some months after the movie. Also check out the author's notes at the end for more!

I hope you guys enjoy it!

++++++++++++++

Fuck maybe Raph and Leo were right....

This might've been a bad idea...

Donatello was a prideful turtle. He didn't like admitting when he was wrong but, in this case scenario standing here under the beating lamps of Big Mama's Battle Nexus arena ten rounds into a seemingly endless fight. Donatello was starting to have second thoughts about his choice of just strolling up to the New Grand Nexus Hotel and negotiating with Big Mama. Somehow he should've anticipated this outcome. The jorogumo is notorious for adding twists to her deals. Especially when it came to her Battle Nexus. Nothing is as it seems with that british demon lady.

However somehow despite every rational bone screaming in his body to call off this arrangement, the possessive creature caged between his ribs refused. It wanted You. Donatello wanted You. The Yuki-Onna who strolled into the mutant's life all those months ago and infected his brain with your spoonfuls of honey coated poison.

The yokai who sang songs of praise and adoration that hypnotized the purple coded Hamato. Transfixed Donnie gave it all. Anything you asked for. It was yours, just don't abandon him.

Immediately Raph and Leo were on his case about the matter. Preaching about how he was just going to get used and dumped to the curb.

Mikey wouldn't say anything.

Donatello knew Mikey wanted to defend his brother's blossoming interest in love but, in those warm grey eyes it reflected back the youngest Hamato's inability to support this. It wasn't healthy. Donatello didn't need Doctor Feelings to tell him such. But he didn't care. Not until out of the blue you start ghosting the softshell. Long story short— he's devastated. 

All together your calls, messages, surprise visits stopped. For weeks there wasn't a sign from you and the lack of (Y/n) time was causing Donnie to go through remission. Like a junkie without a fix the softshell was losing his mind. Everywhere he searched at all hours. Day, night, anytime that his brothers weren't there to stop him from pursuing you. During your extended absence both his father and siblings would go on about how this was a good thing for him. Meanwhile Donatello felt like his world was falling to pieces. Patience chipped away every day he couldn't find you. Before the techno turtle knew it, half a month had passed and he found himself standing in the New Grand Nexus Hotel lobby requesting a meeting with Big Mama.

That's why he was here. To get you back. This is your fault that he's this way. Donatello was just a man of science before you came along and muddled up his rational brain. Now the purple clad Hamato was gonna make sure that you pay for it.

Standing tall once more the sound of the crowd and the stadium's intercom speaking finally broke through the ringing that was leftover from the previous match. Allowing the mutant genius to finally tune into Big Mama's message that was being broadcasted.

"—Ahhh my good patrons~ For our last-aroo match of the tourna-warna-ment we have a special guest star instead of the champion we had originally set.... Give her a warm welcome back everyone! (Y/n), The Snow-woman!~ " the eight-legged Battle Nexus owner announced cheerfully. The projection was cut not a moment later and presented on the opposite side of the arena before the Mad Dog was you.

The (h/c) woman looked just the way she did the day the yokai had sang goodbye for the last time. Pressed white kimono and cold (e/c) eyes. Not sparing a single look to the commotion from the crowd behind her. That deadly gaze was locked on him. Beautiful.

Had not been for the agreement that Donatello had struck up with the British spider demon Donatello would've just stolen you away right then and there.

Like the fog they pumped in for your dramatic grand entrance you glided down the champion runway. Not at all inhibited by the fickle geta you used to complain about. Time slowing down for Donatello the closer you crept towards the ring.

Once locked inside with him Donatello could feel a switch flip inside of him. At first he was so happy that you were actually here and not some false advertisement promoted by Big Mama to lure the softshell turtle into her Battle Nexus. Though as soon as the endorphins left his system the mutant's veins were flooded with a different kind of emotion. Possessive anger. How dare the snow demon just leave him like that. The Mad Dog had given her whatever she desired only for the woman to have the audacity to turn around and leave him after she ruined him like this. It's her fault the ninja turtle felt like this. The demon assistant needed to be held accountable.

Without warning catching the techie turtle off guard you bolted forward. Only allowing Donatello just a second to react in time to protect himself from the icicle blade that formed in your (Dominant hand) hand somewhere between your dramatic entrance and attack. Regardless of its origins, the elemental weapon held up against the thick metal of Donatello's tech-bo that he defended himself with. Not wasting any time the softshell shoved the Yuki-Onna off with his staff before returning the attack with some strikes of his own. From there the two of you traded blows.

Some length of time passed before you began to show obvious signs of fatigue. The combination of the heat radiating off the stadium's overhead lamps and the overexertion of your abilities weakened you enough that eventually all you had left to keep the purple clad Hamato away was the wave of ice that blew forth from your pouting blue tinted lips.

What a nuisance

Had you known all those months ago that you'd be back here in this damn Battle Nexus fighting for your freedom, you wouldn't have ever agreed to that seemingly straightforward task. Befriend the purple clad turtle, get some Intel on Baron Draxum(maybe more) and get out. Simple. Until it wasn't. Donatello was becoming too close, too demanding, too far gone in his own delusion of what he called love. So you dipped.

How ironic you left because you didn't want to deal with the turtle's possessive emotions only to end up fighting against said techie genius for your freedom. Damn Big Mama and her stupid whims. If you managed to win this match. You were for sure never going back to the eight legged entrepreneur. Didn't want to risk being placed in a similar situation like this again.

Rolling around all over the place like a RPG character in a boss fight Donatello manages to eventually draw closer to the defrosting Yuki-Onna. Timing it perfectly to slap a muzzle onto your mouth the sudden action catching you off guard causing you to stumble back. Clawing at the metallic restraint that retracted and locked around your jaw.

Seeing his opportunity Donatello knocks you down onto your ass before activating the electrical prongs in his tech-bo. In a swift move the mutant turtle held you down with his foot as he stabbed the ends of the built in taser into your stomach electrocuting you until your vision went dark.

The moment that it was declared the (h/c) haired woman was down for the count. From the surrounding stands a roar of excitement erupted within the colosseum all at once. The cheers of spectators barely drowned out only by Big Mama's announcement of the purple coded mutant's victory. Giddiness evident in the jorogumo's tone despite being out a helper.

However that was not what Donatello was concerned about.

Not wasting another second in hitting the button on his tech-bo allowing the contraption to retract into its small tubbing and to be put away. Leaving his three digit grasps open to scoop up his prize. Overwhelmed with finally having you in his grasp once again the purple coded Hamato completely forgets about his own battered state. Inky pools focused solely on the unconscious yokai that haunted his waking thoughts and dreams.

From behind him Donatello could hear the arrival of a group of footsteps. Standing up with your figure resting in his arms Donatello turns to face Big Mama as she struts towards your guy's battered figures. Two yokai bellhops following dutifully behind the spider demon boss.

" Fufufuh looks like some-bitty-body is a happy winner~ " the business woman teased as she approached. Stopping just in front of the two of you as she analyzed the scene with amusement.

" What a show! I'm soooo pleased that you were able to win dearie~ However there is still one little last itsy bitsy part of our deal you're forgetting~ " the spider demon chided playfully. Although her tone was its usual playfulness behind the lenses of her teal cat-eye frames the jorogumo held an impatient look.

"Oh how could I forget?" Donatello replied sarcastically as he released your legs holding you up against his plastron as his free hand reached back into his battle shell to grab his and your ticket out of this mad house.

" There. Everything I could find left over from Baron Draxum's lab that was salvageable " the softshell turtle said flatly as he threw the flashdrive towards the fox bellhop to the right of the Battle Nexus owner. The fox not wasting a second to handed the flashdrive over to it's boss.

"Splendid! Well~ you better get going young purple one. Yuki-Onna's don't respond well to heat and today is supposed to be terribly hot! Better hurry~" Big Mama warned whimsically as she began to walk away back towards the direction of her luxury skybox.

With that out of the way Donatello doesn't waste a second longer standing around in the middle of the Battle Nexus arena. Quickly the mad dog recollects your figure into his arms bridal style fleeing the Battle Nexus arena and hotel as quickly as possible.

Once out of the mob boss's reach back on the surface Donatello couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He made it, he found you. The creature caged in his chest was pleased. Content that he has you at his side once again and this time the purple clad softshell was gonna ensure things would be different. He wasn't gonna let you leave him in shambles again. He was gonna make sure you needed him as much as he needs you.

After all it was like what Mikey said:

"The heart wants what it wants"

And his wanted you even if your's didn't want him.

++++++++++++++++++++++

¶¶ Author's Notes ¶¶

Guys so as I was writing this I was thinking about how the Kraang could've affected Donatello and Raphael in the long run.

Like obviously PTSD but what I mean is like cray cray wise.

Like both Raph and Donnir had fused with the Kraang Hive mind in some form or another.( Raph mind controlled/possessed, Donnie mind melded )

I'm just saying there's gotta be some sort of side effects from that experience. Like having a harder time differentiate between reality and hallucinations. Or possibly maybe their brains chemistry has been fucked up making them more aggressive/possessive? Idk

I'm thinking about writing/or elaborating further on this in a future post. Yandere scenarios of course.

I just got a lot to write but, you guys know me. I'm all over the place~

Anyways thank you guys for bearing with me and my rabbling. I hope you guys have a great day!

Thank you for reading!

Sorry this is long↓ I don't own these memes. I've never claimed to do so. I just come across them on Pinterest when I'm on break at work and think they're funny so I like to share them. If I mistakenly put one on here that I shouldn't have please let me know! I like to respect people's wishes. And if you could add the creator names too that would be great so the same mistake isn't made twice. Sorry for the inconvenience that my sharing may cause. I hope you have a good day.

[tougherthanhelooks]

i turned a couple of blogs into dash-only blogs ... made a couple more ... out here living the dream

[royaltealovingkookiness]

Re zuko being an awkward turtleduck in the bedroom: as a maiko shipper i always saw him as a bottom to mai's top lmao

I was more talking about Zuko’s sexual orientation and romantic behaviour. I don’t really read or write smut (unless it’s part of something longer with an actual plot), especially not in the ATLA fandom (because the characters are young kids, it’s just a mental block for me), so I haven’t put too much thought into this. 

Maybe it’s just my own very personal filter, but I find that a lot of the pwp-type fics try to shoehorn characters into sexual tropes, rather than think about context and what makes sense for them as fictional individuals and their relationship. 

Zuko and Mai are both very likely inexperienced teenagers - so their sexual interaction would I think be a lot fumbling and exploration and trying to figure out what works and what doesn’t. (But ok - in fanfic everyone loses their virginity to earth-shattering simultaneous orgasms and goes for round two) If you talk about aged-up fic, much into the future, I guess different things could work. 

For me, Zuko is just someone who would be pretty straightforward and unpretentious (that’s why the whole ‘organized picnic on the grave of an ancestor for my goth girlfriend’ from the comics screamed so OOC to me). I think after the crazy shit he’d been through as a child, the power games and manipulation, he would find endless joy in peaceful mundane things, like quiet family dinners, cuddling, and just to feel emotionally secure in his relationship. 

I’m not really sure what you are referring to your question. Top/bottom to me makes more sense in the context of m/m fics - and I personally cringe every time I see a dainty bottom-Zuko fic, and I click out very fast (while I find Zukka to be a very good ship in general, I just don’t like it shoehorned into these pwp-tropes). If you mean it in the BDSM sense, I don’t really see Zuko wanting that type of simulation, for the reasons explained above. 

I also don’t see Mai being a natural top btw. I see her personality more as someone who is jaded growing up too close to a rotten political system and seeing how every relationship is used for advancement or political positioning. Everything feels fake - and perfection is a facade hiding something ugly.  That’s where her apathy comes from. Then Zuko crashes back into her life, and he’s all kind of angsty and volatile, but he’s also very real and doesn’t play games. And I think it both terrifies and attracts her, and she tries to figure out how to relate to someone like that (and it doesn’t work so well, because she’s not very good at letting her guard down and being vulnerable, which is a big part of trust-building). 

[blainemoriarty]

I FEEL SO WEIRD AND NOSTALGIC HELP

[chwrpg]

Wet your lips, and make love to the camera.

A NOTE FROM ADMIN R: I can’t list all the reasons I’m so happy to have Kashmira finally taken. But I’ll try to give you just a few. She’s glamour and opulent. She’s strength and she’s dramatics. But she also represents a story that I love. That we’re more than our significant others. We’re amazing just as we are. Erin, I can’t wait to see journey on our dash. 

OOC NAME/ALIAS, PREFERRED PRONOUNS, AGE & TIMEZONE:

Serena Cha Cha, un/prepared, 21, est

DESIRED CHARACTER:

Kashmira Multani

HOW ACTIVE WILL YOU BE?

SO many actives

SECONDARY CHOICE:

Braxton Walsh (bc they’re SO similar)

DESCRIBE THE CHARACTER:

Kashmira Multani has been given it all simply because she’s beautiful. People love her wherever she goes simply because she’s either gorgeous or because they know who she is in the fashion world. She’s never had to buy her own drink at a bar and that kind of life can mold your mind. So Kashmira has a bit of an ego and she tends to walk into any building like she owns it. There’s very little that will shake her confidence but bringing up her ex-boyfriend is one of those things. She’s getting to the point where she does’t show it in her face when someone brings him up but on the inside, she’s still torn up over the break up. It’s partly because she was in love with him and planned their futures together, but it’s mostly because her parents now thought she was worthless. Her career meant nothing to them and a successful husband: everything. She’s gotten to the point where she’s okay being single, even likes it sometimes, but she hasn’t quite figured out how to care less about her parents’ opinion of her. 

SAMPLE WRITING:

“Kashmira, Is it true?” “Where’s Jarrah?” “Did you break up with him or–?” “Why did Jarrah leave you?” There were endless shouts of questions and faux concern from the fans lined up outside Spring Studios in Manhattan. It was New York Fashion Week and Kashmira was on her way to one of many shows she’d be walking in that year. All she needed after the recent break up was fans asking her about it nonstop before she had to get into hair and make up for one of the fiercest designers she’d walked for yet. Kash didn’t want to mess this one up so she maintained her composure and blew right through the fans screaming at her, not willing to pause long enough to decipher whether they were asking about Jarrah or asking for her autograph. Surely it would be an action that became part of a long Buzzfeed list on the front page tomorrow but did she care? No, she was a supermodel on a mission. Whether that mission was to look like she didn’t give a flying fuck about her cheating heartbreaker of an ex whom the rest of the world still adored or it was simply to stay in the zone before a big show? Well, that was for the public to decide.

Once safely inside, Kashmira took a moment to catch her breath and re-acclimate herself to the stillness of peace and quiet. Of course, moments like that never lasted long and assistants swooped in on her before she could feel calm again, pulling her forward to hair and make up where there was, for some ungodly reason, a reporter making the rounds through the big name models in the room. “Perfect.” she mumbled under her breath as her hair was suddenly being pulled out and teased without ant notice given to her. She looked to her left and found a friendly face, a girl she’d worked with enough to call a work friend at best. “Why do they let them in here before shows? Do they not realize it might mess with our heads before we walk? Honestly…” If it wasn’t her first time at this designer’s show she would have thrown a fit. She would have gone just short of Naomi Campbell (even she wasn’t at the level where she could get away with that) to get the reporters out just after they’d gotten enough to publish about her the following day to keep her relevant. Everyone knows sex sells but people don’t realize how much more shock could sell.

“Kashmira Multani, it’s an honor.” The reporter approached her with a sickeningly sweet voice as she was having her make up applied. She didn’t react. “Darling, you look stunning, though you already knew that, hm?” Still, Kash hardly broke a smile. “This is your first time walking in this show, are you nervous?” Finally, something requiring a response. Kashmira turned on the charm as she smiled at the woman before her, “It’s an honor and a privilege to be here today. I can’t thank the designer enough for inviting me. I just hope I don’t slip.” she joked, all faux modesty and laughs when she was on the record. The reporter was eating her up, asking her questions about the rest of the week and the other shows until she blindsided Kashmira with the worst question she could have possibly asked. “So, you have to tell us, are the rumors true? Are you and Jarrah over for good? What happened there, darling?”

Her make up was finished and her hair was being worked up now so she couldn’t retreat or even move more than it took to breathe. Kashmira let out a slow and concentrated breath as she worded what she wanted to say in her mind. “First of all, I’m not your darling. And what happens in my private life should be kept as such, when will you vultures get the concept that we’re all just people like you and your ghost writer over there?” Kash pointed to the note-taker who almost definitely wrote this woman’s articles for her even though she’d get all the credit. “If you must know, darling, we wanted different things in life. I, for one, am glad to be rid of the whole relationship. It’s exhausting having people like you in our business all the time.”

By the grace of the gods it was time for the models to line up and Kash rose and left the reporter with her mouth agape to join the girls in line for the show. No one caught her off guard anymore and no one would make her cry over some boy regardless how much of a media darling he was. He was just a guy. A guy who cheated on his girlfriend and broke up with her for no reason. She was Kashmira Multani, the supermodel walking first and last in the biggest show of the week. Her head was held high and with great pride as she started the show with her flawless and world renown runway walk. Jarrah who? Kashmira was the real star here.

ANYTHING ELSE?

19-19-1985

[burnsblue]

ethan , staring at ortengren , the entire time he’s being asked to choose a sentinel :

[burnsblue]

[burnsblue]

oerhishall replied to your post

WHAT WAS THAT

a casual greeting

[burnsblue]

im a changed woman , i went 'ahhhhh!' when theon came on screen because i am now ... a fan

[burnsblue]

im still upset because theon really fingerblasted his own sister on accident

[burnsblue]

the evolution of bad vibe ethan

[burnsblue]

GET TO KNOW THE MUN!

Name: Kelsey Quinn ! Birthday: October 24th Zodiac: Scorpio  Height: 5′11″ Sexual Orientation: Exhausted Favourite Colour: Yellow Favourite Book: I like ... The Maze Runner Favourite Artist/Bands: Rachel Platten / X Ambassadors  Last movie I watched: Passport to Paris Hogwarts House: Gryffindor Random Fact: I went to Target today and I spent literally $50 on stuff I don’t need, but talked myself out of a sponge. When did you create your blog?: Last week? Maybe? Sounds right? Do you have other blogs?: I do. Many, many blogs across many, many fandoms. What made you decide to get a tumblr?: I was, like, a depressed 15 year old. It seemed like the thing to do, at the time. Do you get asks on a daily basis?: Not generally. Mostly memes, if I get any at all! Why did you chose your URL?: Because ironwood burns blue and, when ur a dead Forrester, u get torched on a bed of ironwood. So it’s pretty lit.

Tagged by: me ! Tagging: u !

[burnsblue]

theons highlight in 7.02 is amazing

[burnsblue]

do u guys have any weird developed allergies ??? because i developed an allergy to something in dr pepper and now when i take it it's like i took a mcfreakin lunesta and i just fall the heck to sleep

[burnsblue]

when winter is coming but u can’t find ur jacket