#i like turtles mkay

[foxsoulart]

Forgot to say it

HAPPY TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES 40TH ANNIVERSARY!!!

[jadetheblueartist]

Mkay so a few weeks ago I saw that today was the 2 year anniversary of the rise movie so I was like, “aha! I’ll definitely prepare something and not miss this anniversary!”

Suffice to say I found out today was the 2 year anniversary a few hours ago but I couldn’t let it go uncelebrated so I watched the rise movie again (<3 most uncomforting comfort movie) and lots of season one while I made Leo!

I absolutely love him and now he and Frida can be buddies- Frida? What are you doing? FRIDA NO-

Idk apparently there can only be one or something give her grace she still needs to go through her character development

Oh and I can make him (or a different turtle, canon or oc) for you over at my etsyyyyy ^^

[risewriter]

ROTTMNT: Twins

Leo: You can’t beat us! We’re the twin team!

Donnie: Leo, for the last time, we are not twins.

Villain: I do see the likeliness..

Donnie: Oh, please. Next to the fact that we’re both mutant turtles, we have nothing-

Leo: *Smirks*

Donnie&Leo: In common.

Villain: Wow, you really are twins!

Leo: Right?! We are sooo in sync. But my dear twin just can’t accept the truth..

Donnie: You know, I could make it so that the villain becomes your twin if you so desperately want one.

Leo: Oh! Like triplets?

Donnie: *Angered glare*

Leo: Mkay, yep. My twin sense is telling me that’s not the case.

[zoitza-pizza]

Omg, we're back again 🎶... sorry

Ok, Ch4, here we go!

By the time Usagi had arrived at the village, Leonardo only had a few hours left. His horse collapsed with exhaustion, not wanting to waste a second he brought a bowl of water to the horses lips. He turned and sprinted for the palace, where the shogun was where lord nor Yuki was, where Tomoe Ame was, all caring for a sick and injured Leonardo. Leonardo who fought alongside Tamoe Ame when he didn't even know her, when she had even attacked him. He had risked his life to protect Lord nor Yuki and save them all from Lord hebi.

By the time he had reached the palace, the guards almost drew their weapons in surprise until they realized who was running towards them. They had stepped aside for him to pass. Sprinting Usagi let out a quick thanks in response. He couldn't stop now. Bursting into the shoguns personal pavilion, he almost yelled,

"I HAVE AN ANTIDOTE!"

With that, he marched with a sense of purpose towards where the sickly turtle lay. Trying to not think about how pale his skin was or how the scales were glistening with sweat. He held his dear friend up and slowly poured the elixir down his throat. He kept pouring it into his throat until he heard a gulp. He lifted the bottle to see his friend open his eyes for the first time since being poisoned by that discussing villain. His own eyes started to water against his will.

"Leonardo, you're alive." Usagi let out his realization breathlessly with a crack in his voice to match. Leonardo could only smile a weak and small smile, something Usagi was not used to seeing. He wondered what he was doing wrong, until he looked at the bottle realization hit him. He hadn't given him the whole bottle. He then turned to Leonardo and said, "My apologies, Leonardo san, but you need to drink the rest."

At that, Leonardo grimaced Usagi could only imagine the taste if Leonardo couldn't bear it. He still held his friend in a firm grip as he slowly poured again. This time, Leonardo drank the whole bottle. After he was done, he set him back down to rest, and then the healers hands found their way to Leonardos head. It was at that moment that he had found everyone's eyes on him. He was then picked up by Genoske, who no doubt was going on about a reward. He didn't care enough to listen as Tamoe Ame gently pulled him from Genoske's grasp and pulled him aside the worrisome look on her face told him all he needed to know.

"He escaped, didn't he." Usagis ear twitching in annoyance. The defeated look on her face was enough of a response. She looked away for a moment to think of her response. She seemed conflicted in telling him it was odd to see her like this. "He used Leonardos illness and the neko clan ninja as a distraction. He had tunnels underground leading all sorts of directions. And by the time we found it, it had already been an hour. I'm sorry, Usagi, but we will do everything we can to find him and bring him to justice."

Usagis thoughts were swimming around in his head only when he fully comprehended what she had said. Did he speak? A week, "thank you," was all he could manage. She understood he needed space and was ok in giving it to him. As he made his way down the hallway, he made a vow not just to himself but to Leonardo as well. The next time he and hebi met, he would kill him.

Ok, so that's all right now, I'm glad these bfs are rejoining. And I just had my shots so my arm is sore.

Mkay byeeee

[imagionationstation]

I HEARD YOU TAKE UNHINGED HEADCANON RANTS AND THIS GAYASS FISH HAS RUINED MY LIFE

I have a 2012 rewrite au, and I fell down a rabbit hole solely based on the hc that Xever saw shredder as a vague father figure, and then like all of his interactions with Karai are always “Do you want me to call dad?” “I will kill you?!” “Alright..”

THEY ARE SIBLINGS AND YOU CANT TELL ME IM WRONG

Also there’s enough problematic men in the foot, so I just… hit him w the “I’m not a creep!” ray and he’s just some dude

This is a theatre kid, this man is a professional yapper. Shredder’s mad at him? Turn the conversation around to how sad shredders life is and that he shouldn’t have to be forced to commit atrocities because of Hamato Yoshi. He’s a pr girlie

Also, WHYS HE SO ZESTY????

“I HEARD YOU TAKE UNHINGED HEADCANON RANTS”

Okay, firstly, what grape vine is talking about me and why?

Secondly-

Can you headcanon your own AU?? Is that possible?? Is that a thing people do?? All the potential to say “I think this would be a neat canon” but isn’t not actually canon- this sounded better with every word that came out of my mouth. I am doing this.

AU HEADCANONS, BABY.

I AM THE AU COLLECTOR AND COMMENTER

(Evidently. I’m not sure how that happened, tbh-)

GIMME EVERY AU CONCEPT YOU GOT SO I MAY FEAST

Fair warning to all- when I am invested in a idea, I don’t know how to shut up. So. If you give me an ask, you’re agreeing to everything that comes after. I am not liable for incoming rants.

Xever is all kind of zesty (in AU and canon) because it makes him notable and fun!

I love so many interactions with him and Raphael in canon. There was no better character for him to “understand” than Xever, mkay, I absolutely loved how Baxter's Gambit was handled. They would have been SUCH a duo had they not chosen different sides to fight on and HECK YEAH with the Shredder father figure AU.

In the canon, I wondered about a few things a lot- like, Shredder hunted this man down and broke him out of jail to join his crime syndicate. And for someone who’s supposed to be the best of the best, that man is no match for the turtles. Got to wonder why Shredder wasted his time on Xever or bothered keeping him around after he got mutated when he was such a hassle as a fishy…

He even went as far as keeping a kidnapped scientist to build working legs and breathable air suit for the guy. Like, in all seriousness, for a big evil crime lord who threatens to off them every day, he sure is intent on keeping his lackies around.

BUT ANWAYS-

In regards to your AU, THANK YOU for taking away his creep act because that’s the main reason that he’s not a top fave for me. I don’t know why they reversed the “I’m not a creep” ray for canon, but I guess it was an experiment that they took way too far and couldn’t bring themselves to back out of.

As Karai is an expert manipulator, I’d like to know if she gets her skills from him or if he does from her- or if they adapt from each other. He feeds into the dad’s drama while Karai could not be more fed up with it. The clash over this topic so often. I can see it.

I think it would be ironic for Karai to have an older brother figure who eventually gets brought into the found family because Leo would have to adapt to having MORE older relatives. I like the idea of Xever being a “cousin”, because that would technically make her a cousin too, and Karai sure acts like she’s more of a bossy cousin than an older sister. So it works out.

NO WAIT

Xever has a villain name, right? 😱

Mikey has to villain name a villain mutant- it’s like, 2012TMNT law.

BEING AN AU IS NO EXCUSE /jk

(Completely messing with you. Do as you want.)

[itz-me-brett-duh]

His Harmony, Her Hope Part 2 ❤️🐢

(Side Note: I’m not that great at fight scenes yet😢. POV changes. Thanks again @rinksu-no-joo for the idea and being so awesome!)

063 POV:

A loud blaring alarm shook her immediately awake. Red blazing light blinked and flashed around room, as she quickly hopped out of bed to see what the commotion was all about.

One of the men with masks was calling out their numbers, “323, 458, 063, 917,…” unsure of what to do she made her way over.

“Sir, what the hell is going on?” One of her peers asked over all the noise.

The look he gave 801 made it clear she was speaking out of turn to a superior. “You all are being transported to Japan to meet Master Shredder, but first we need to give you an injection.”

It had been years since 063 had any injections. She wondered if she was strong enough now to take on the pain. But before she could think about it much longer, Doctor Stockman was already calling her number.

She quickly followed him into his lab. He always had so many cool gadgets but she knew better than to touch them. Still it was nice to look at them, especially to distract herself from the immediate and intense pain. His chemical filled beakers, test tubes, and other scientific equipment, usually grounded her when her world started to spin.

Today was different though, as she looked around to see the changes he made throughout the years, she noticed the box of neatly stacked syringes. The fluid in them was different in color and consistency than she was use to. She braced herself for impact, trying her hardest not to use her natural defense mechanisms. If she poisoned Doctor Stockman she would be in a huge heap of trouble.

But as he slowly pushed the needle into her soft flesh, she realized that despite a little prick she felt no pain at all. Actually, it felt fine…numb…and painless.

As she drifted out of consciousness, she could hear him shout: “She’s done…take her…917!” Maybe they were all being punished. Maybe this was the end…She felt nothing as everything, even her own thoughts, went dark.

…

Raphael POV:

“It appears the Foot Clan been building something right under our noses! Now they’re transporting it to their base in Japan.” Donnie typed away as a maps and diagrams popped up on his computer screens.

“Is this the same place that Shredder is hiding out at?”

“Yes Mikey…Look guys, their ship hasn’t left New York waters yet, we have to try and stop them-“

“And see what exactly it is they’re taking.” Leo interrupted, nodding in understanding.

“Mkay so what are we waitin for? Let’s go already.” Raph was already ready. As soon as he heard Donnie say Foot Clan he knew it was bad. And then they were on their way.

…

Every inch of the ship seemed to be guarded by Shredder’s henchmen. Nevertheless they were pretty bad at doing their jobs, each of the turtles quickly and quietly disarmed some of them.

“Cowabunga motha fu-“

“Mikey!” Leo whispered furiously.

But it was too late the others had already noticed their presence on board. “Great going idiot!” snapped Raph, already preparing for battle.

“Sorry dudes, I gotta little carried away.”

As they kicked, punched, and overall fought the Foot Clan, Donnie spewed information about where their precious cargo was located on board. “We’ll have to go down to the third level!”

“Guys! Check it out.” Leo gawked as he finished his opponent with a final thwack to the back of his head and pointed.

There, in the distance were more ships.

“More…?” Raph wondered why they needed so many ships.

“Let’s head down below, and figure out what it is that we’re dealing with. Then we can see if we need to tackle all these other ships” Leo stated, opening a hatch that lead below.

After fighting off more Foot Clan guys than they could count, they finally arrived to a singular box, on an otherwise empty level.

To Raph it didn’t look like anything they could open easily. “Well what now leader?” He looked over to Leo.

It still angered him sometimes that Leo was in charge, but Leo tried to give each of them, but especially Raph more leadership moments from time to time.

“Well whatever it is, it’s probably to difficult to open. But it looks like it’s an important piece of the puzzle for whatever they are building. We need to take it back to the lair. Donnie check for tracking devices, Raph do you mind?” Donnie finished up and pushed it over to him.

Raph grunted as he lifted the heavy metal box. He was surprised that it was pretty light for a metal box with supposedly something inside. But he decided maybe that was what Shredder wanted them to think, and didn’t say anything.

…

063 POV:

She was cold. It was dark. But she could…she could hear voices…? She wasn’t dead! Before she could get too excited she calmed herself and listened.

“Raph careful! We don’t want to destroy what’s inside!”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever.”

These weren’t voices she recognized. Who could they be? Why did they not know she was in there? Why was she in there? Where was there? She didn’t know. She stayed cautious. She felt cramped and alone, just as she felt as a child. She jolted as she heard the awful sound of metal being cut. Sparks and small pieces of metal pierced her soft skin. It surprised her more than it hurt.

Then she saw light. It was bright and her eyes had to adjust, but she was able to make out him…And he…peered down curiously at her…

[somewildbabe]

so about that 1987 au… please info dump

ITS YOU HELLO THANKS FORT HE ASK HEHE!!

MKAY FINE-

So basically it takes place in the 1987 show, and its kinda a Chef Mikey au, but that's like mega basic so...

He has an entire restaurant! Food A La Dude. (fun fact: it originated from a 1987 episode where Splinter told the turtles to find their own path. They all got jobs but Mikey had a TV cooking show! Food a La dude!)

its not a fun fact its a lore fact lmao

So Angelo owns a restaurant that's family-owned. He's not only the manager and owner, but the main chef, actually... the ONLY chef, so its slowly stressing him out. Kinda turning him crazy.

Raph, Leo and Donnie all are employees! Their all waiters.

And of course, Casey is the regular who always asks to have Raph as his server. Lots of romance and flirting is driving Raph off the rails, causing him to have his focus off of work and instead on Casey. It all ends up hurting Angelo, making him more stressed and upset because its his dream, but it isn't his brothers. (AKA RASEY)

Leosagi is present but I an still trying to come up with a plot line.

Same with Donnie

And Master Splinter is also a regular. Other then that I'm not sure what else to say, sorry for taking so long ahshshs

thanks for the ask!!! <333

[turtlecleric]

waddles into your inbox and does the Nicholas Cage steepling hand meme

Ok friend, I gotta bone to pick with you. Respectfully of course.

Now I ain't much of an 18+ reader, not really my gig ya know. I ain't too comfortable with it, so you're probably asking then why are you reading it?

Well friend, let me tell you. Because it makes me think. Your stories specifically. Many a times I've had to put my phone down and I've been caught by my roommates with the most intense look on my face.

My friend once said that something is considered art if it makes you feel something, anything, whether good or bad. And let me tell ya Miss Cleric, you've certainly got me feeling somethings.

You certainly have a gift with words as well as speed (like dang sis how you write so fast so much?!) and you use them most expertly, and to that I tip my hat at you.

I hope that you take care of yourself and remember that you are valued and appreciated just as you are ok honey? You don't have to do anything to work or earn love. You are worth loving and experiencing simply by existing mkay? 🧡🙌🏼

Also, if and only if you're feeling up for it just because I need some closure, can we get a part 2 of the recent Rise Raph snippet? I really wanna see how Raph responds when he finds out what happens and how it goes down when Y/N gets out of surgery. Like I would love to see the recovery trauma of having to talk to someone close to you, even when it wasn't necessarily their fault

Or I’d love to see your twist on using hypnotism, but if and only if you’re feeling up to it. If not and if this is too forward then I totally understand.

Just make sure to take care of yourself ok? 🧡

Oh my goodness gracious y'all are really spoiling me with these sweet messages!! I'm so so so glad people are enjoying what I'm putting out there!! Thank you for reading and for being so kind 😭 I'm endlessly flattered that people think my writing is good. And the fact that I can make you think, make you feel things... man. That's like. The dream. To do that with my writing. So hearing that I'm succeeding - that makes me really, really happy. Thank you smmmm 🥰

I don't feel like I write very much or very fast tbh 😅 took me about a week to write I Know Now, for example, which wasn't even a full 3K. But uh. Being obsessed with the turtles and getting ideas that I really like does help a lot I won't lie lol

I'm trying my best to take care of myself! Not always succeeding but trying at least! You're so sweet 🥺🥺🥺 thank you. And this is true for you as well!! We're all worthy of love 💕 even when it doesn't feel like it. (Pounding this into my own head)

Ahhh Raphie boy. I really put him and reader through it. I would like to maybe write a second part, but if I do, it won't be for a while. It's such a hard topic, and it took me hours upon hours to write part one. It is on my mind though, to write a part two. When I get the time, energy, motivation, etc. And oh my GOD. Hypnotism........... Donnie recording Hypno's power and figuring out how to tweak that and use it in the bedroom... or even some kind of dead dove fic involving hypnotism... oh I would love to tackle that... [stares at my current pile of WIPs and winces] at some point...

Side bar- When did I become the type of person who has multiple WIPs??? I can't believe this. [Points at turtle fam] This is all YOUR fault!! /j /lh

I will try to take care of myself!! I hope you do the same!! Thank you again for the sweet ask. I will definitely be thinking about a part two for Raph. If you want, you can subscribe to that fic on my ao3 so that you're notified if I post a part 2! (Same username - I just made it this weekend! Haven't finished putting everything up yet, but What Did I Do? is already there!)

Anyway!! Thanks again!! 😊💕 I hope you're having a good night!!

[simmerbeans]

Simblr New Years Resolution 2024!

Thank you for the tag @changingplumbob

What’s your Resolution for your Simblr?

I mostly want to learn how people are editing to put two pics on one. For example, if i wanted to put a moodlet, or a phone call pop up over a picture with my sims.. how are yall doing that? Is it just photoshop? Pls help a girl out.

What do you want from the Sims Franchise?

*Cracks knuckles* mkay

•I have always wanted an Italian/France/Paris world. I don’t care if it’s just a vacation world like El Salvadorada, but Sims 3 World Adventures remains my favorite game ever, and i need those worlds in the Sims 4.

•BETTER FAMILY TREES PLEASE. All older gen’s get deleted and i hate it. And at this point in my save there’s like 6-8 other households with my legacy name and i have absolutely no idea who they are at this point because my family tree is basically all deleted 🙃

•Objects like, a slide for kids/ pool slide. Bakers oven, strollers (but i guess since it didn’t come with infants it’s not coming at all now huh) ability for toddlers to draw

•Hotels would be cool 👉🏼👈🏼

•Online dating, hello????

•More small pets like snakes, lizards, turtles, birds.

Any other New Years Resolutions?

2023 was really something else with a full year of trying to get pregnant and failing (thanks a lot endometriosis and possible other not found fertile hurdles), multiple deaths in the family, and losing one of my dear cats sooo i really just want this year to be an overall good one and not be full of trials and bad news like last year 😅

[raphael-angele]

TJ headcanons about Troy being a Puppy

You guys remember in issue 1 where Troy asks Raven out for lunch?

Troy, pulling Raven by the hand: Jacqui, Jacqui, JACQUI!

Jacqui: Yeah?

Troy: Can we go out for lunch? Please, please, please, please, pleaaaase?

Jacqui: *looking at him and Raven, back and forth* uhhh...

Troy: *puppy eyes*

Jacqui: I dunno...

Troy: PLEEEAAAASE? It's just for lunch!

Jacqui: Troy-

Troy: PLEAAASE!

Jacqui: I-

Raven: If he really wants to go, I don't mind taking him off your hands and going for a walk.

Troy: PLEASE, JACQUI! HE SAID IT WAS OKAY!

Jacqui: *sighs then looks at Raven* Bring him back by 3.

Raven: Yes, ma'am.

Troy: YAY! Where do you wanna go?

Raven: Uh- um- ...cafe?

Troy: LET'S GO!

---

Jacqui: Troy, give me the wifi router

Troy: Oh, is that what this is? I thought it was a cookie warmer

---

Troy: *walking up to Talia, holding an apple*

Talia: *on her phone then sees Troy*

Troy:

Talia:

Talia: What?

Troy: *extends arms to give apple*

Talia: *looks at the apple, then him, then the apple*

Troy: *smile*

Talia: *takes the apple* go get a bowl

Troy: *happily skips to the kitchen*

---

Troy: LAUREL!

Laurel: Hm?

Troy: *showing turtle plushie with a rip, stuffings poking out* babbling incomprehensively, panicked

Laurel: What happened?

Troy: I don't know! I just found him like that!

Laurel: *takes the turtle* ok, we'll just go and sew him up and make him good as new, okay? *pats his head*

Troy: mkay...

---

Troy: on his phone

Jess: Hey, Troy, I'm about to vacuum, you mind-

Troy: *on the couch with his feet up, looking at them intently*

Jess: ...

---

Troy: *looking at a glass of ice*

Klari: what is he doing?

Raven: I was mad at him and he asked for a glass of water. I gave him a glass of ice and told him to wait.

Klari: And...

Raven: He just said okay and sat down and now he's just waiting for it to melt.

[foxsoulart]

I forgot her fingers are a different blue...

She does not wear that often btw, I just wanted to try it out

[extsev]

The Silly Story PT 1

(FOR MY FRIEND AND I, READ IF U WANT BUT JUST KNOW IT ISNT AN X READER) THIS IS AN AU OF SOUTH PARK BTW

This high schools a hell hole. Mila and I are considered "the weird kids," as you may call it. For some reason, we're not bullied as much as the others. We're kind of just, ignored?

There's these four kids. Eric (well we call him Cartman because its his last name,) Kyle, Stan, and Kenny.

Eric wears a red sweater with a blue scarf, and dark brown sweatpants. His outfits pretty simple! He doesn't really talk much, he's nice.

Kyle wears a trapper hat, with fluffy flaps to cover his ears. He has a black turtle neck, with an orange button-up jacket on top, black sweatpants, green gloves and a blue necklace that adorns on top of his outfit.

Stan wears a red button-up, with a half zipped brown jacket. He wears blue jeans. He used to wear a blue and red beanie, but eventually ditched in middle school.

Kenny's outfit is my favorite. (Along with Kyles, but shh...) He wears an orange parka, with light brown cargo pants. He used to like matching his pants and parka with the same color, but decided the brown looked better. Good on you for color theory! Instead of hiding his face with the hoodie like he used to do, he just wears a fabric mask to school.

During the years they've gone to this school they've just made it worse. They torture the kids here to the point some even went to the hospital. I don't know why the school doesn't do much about it. The most they get is a suspension, never kicked out of school.

Surprisingly, even though my bestie and I are "weird kids," we're not beaten up. We're just ignored. That's good, but it kinda sucks when no one knows who you are.

"Sev! Wake up girl, it's lunch time. I gotta go get my lunch. And, y'know, you don't have to since you get the free lunch shit.... Sev? Heellllooooo...? Girl, are you narrating your life in your head again?" I wake up from my trance, as Mila snapped in my face.

"Fuck- Sorry! And uhhh... Maybe..." I shooed her away as I got up in embarrassment.

She facepalmed, and dragged me into the hall. "Ughhhh... What have we talked about..? This ain't no Disney movie! Plus, it's really distracting you now. All you do is zone out and imagine scenarios!"

"But it's fun! Plus," I brush my pants off from the dust of my chair, "I don't have to deal with being ignored 25/8 if I imagine that stuff!"

"You'll still be alone eiithherrrr wayyyyyy!! Although, you do have me!" Mila flipped her hair smiling, as I walked away. "Noooo! Don't leave! I need to go to my locker!"

I chuckle and turn to her, "Just meet me in the lunch room, m'kay?" (haha.. mkay..? ... shhh)

IN THE CAFETERIA

I grab my lunch, and walk over to the spot her and I always sit in. Suddenly, I bump into a tall dude. Bruh. Move, the fu-

OH. Okay, never mind. It's Kyle. Oh shit. I knocked his stuff out of his hands too. I'm definitely screwed, this is how I become known. Literal dead meat.

"I'm so sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Let me get your stuff." I mutter, reaching for his bag.

He slapped my hand off his bag. "Don't even bother," he spoke, picking it up. "Who the hell even are you? I've never seen your stupid face around here."

"Oh! Uh, I'm Sev! I'm still really sorry.." I scratched my neck, I'm so stupid. He stayed silent for a moment, but looked to his friends.

"Sit with us."

HUH? BITCH WHAT? HELLO? "Well uh, I always sit with my friend Mila!-"

"Sit. Now. She can sit with us too." He told Cartman to push a seat out on the opposite end of the table, and he patted it.

"Well, if you insist..?" I sat down near Cartman, who clearly was always terrified. How is he still friends with those 3? Well, I mean he is stuck. I spot Mila, and wave at her to gain her attention. She stands in total shock, sweating at the sight of the boys. She runs over, clinging onto the sleeve of my blue hoodie.

"Why are you sitting with them..? They could completely bite your face off!" She whispers into my ear, as they glare at her.

"C'mon, sit down! It'll be fine!" I whisper back, and drag her onto a chair.

"So.. What do you guys do after school for fun?" Stan questions, poking at his food.

"Well, we like to go to 7-11! Or that good ramen place on park!" I spoke, as Mila looks at me with terror in her eyes.

"Sick. Which 7-11?"

I draw a line of the road with my fingers as I talk, "Y'know the one near the gas station? And the little park right there!"

"What do you get there?" Kenny finally talked, shocking Mila and I. I thought he doesn't talk?

"I love to get orange Monster! Or a coke-" I state, but Mila cuts me off (although I don't care because I was about to stop talking anyways.)

"I like pink lemonade!" Mila slowly lowers down because she talked. "Sorry.."

"Mila it's okay girlll!" I reassure her, patting her shoulder. Kenny leaned over, whispering in Stans ear. Stan nodded and whispered back, as Kyle added on. Cartman, Mila, and I sat there confused.

"Uh, do you wanna like.. Hang out with us after school? Kenny'll pay for you guys."

Mila and I look at each other giggling like idiots, and I exclaim, "Heck yes! We'd love that!"

[frogandbird]

CH 1 - Strange Sounds - Ch 3

Raph was in the dojo, hitting his feelings out on a punching bag when Donnie came into the room.

“Hey Dee.” Raph punched the bag again, making it swing.

“Hi Raph.” Donnie shuffled to the tree in the middle of the room, looking at its pink blossoms.

“Wants,” Raph kneed the bag. “Up?” He Kneed the bag with his other leg.

“Um.” Donne ran one hand over the thick brown bark, not really looking at Raph.

“Donnie, you gotta speak man, I can’t understand silence like Mikey.” Raph settled into a natal stance, steading his bag.

“I need help with something.” Donnie spoke quickly, and if Raph wasn’t used to it at this point, he would have had a harder time understanding his twin.

“Mkay.” Raph turned to face Donnie, his bag now still.

“You’re.. You’re not going to ask what it is?” Donnie tilted their head.

“If it's bothering you so much you’re not looking at me, then no. No, I'm not going to ask.” Raph crossed his arms and looked eye level with his twin. He was the only one who could do this now, their forms excite opacities.

Donnies light scales were covered in dark freckles, having been getting darker after the summers spent at the farm house. His multi-colored eyes shone in the low light of the room. Donnie counted to move one hand over the bark, looking away from Raph.

“Alright, alright. Who’s this for? Casey? Mikey? El?” Raph crossed disarms, raising one eye-brow scale.

“Mikey.” Donnie hummed, still not looking at Raph.

“Right.” Raph thought of questions to ask to get any info out of the purple turtle. “Is it big?”

“Depends.”

“Uhh.. What does it do? It for cooking, art, or something else?” Raph began to tap one of his arms. Donnie began to bop their head to the pattern.

“Her hearing.” Donnie hugged themselves, light scales being picked at.

“Hearing?” Raph tilted his head. He knew about Mikey's senses, they all did. The last few years had been full of overstimulation and panic attacks from the orange turtle.

“His hearing is too good for this world. I have been trying to find a way to fix this for a year or so now, but its not something I can just fix.” Donnie finally looked at Raph, his eyes stormy and dark.

“What have you tried so far? What do you need?” Raph moved closer, but didn’t touch Donnie.

“Well, my current idea is just noise canceling headphones, but it's very hard to figure out what noise to cover when I can’t hear them.” Donnie began to mess with his mask tails.

“So what do you need me to do?” Raph looked away from Donnie, letting his twin llook at him at their own time.

“You have sharper hearing than me or El, so you can let me test these, and tell me how much noise they remove.” Donnie pulled out a pair of bulky headphones, thick metal holding them together.

“Right. Should we not do this in your lab?” Raph gave a small smile, all too used to Donnie’s antics.

“Right! Yes! Come with me.” Donne grabbed Raphs hand, their longer fingers locked with Raphs thicker ones perfectly. Raph hummed and let himself get dragged along by the over excited scientist.

After the two reached the now lively lab, Raph was promptly directed to sit next to an old radio and given the headphones.

“Ok! Just put these on, I'll turn them on, and you can tell me when you stop hearing things.” Donnie began tinkering with the radio, hands flying over levers and buttons.

“Alright, alright.” Raph put the headphones on, and let Donnie tinker around his head for a few moments before they spoke again.

“Right, I'm starting this. Tell me when you stop hearing things.” Donnie tapped Raphs head, then the radio and turned on a camera. “And I’m recording this for the data.”

“You still struggle with personal boundaries huh.” Raph snorted, but nodded as Donnie turned the radio down.

“Hey!” Donne let out an offended gasp, but was smiling. Raph nodded along as the sound was counted to be turned down.

After a few minutes, Raph held up one hand, not being able to hear anything anymore. Donnie stopped messing with the radio and made a note on a notepad. They repeated the experiment several more times, every time the sound stopped at the same point.

After Donnie got the needed info, they repeated it once again without the headphones. They had been working, so Donnie was giving happy flaps as Raph turned the camera off.

“So? Get what you needed?” Raph leaned back in his beanbag, watching Donnie spin in his chair.

“I think so! I will need to test this on myself, I need to make sure it is higher than I can hear. Oh Mikey is going to love this!” Donnie counted to spin, not stopping as Raph laughed.

“That’s good Don. You are going to have to let me decorate these.” Raph grinned as Donnie counted to spin. It was making Raphs head spin as he watched Donnie.

“You think I'd give Mikey these? Nah, I would have to cook for myself for a week!” Donnie stopped spinning, much to Raph relief. Donnie jumped up and grabbed the headphone, somehow without falling down or tripping, and ran to a different desk.

Donnie began to ramble, talking fast and with many long words that Raph had given up understanding fully long ago. Not that Raph didn’t want to understand, but even he didn’t fully understand his twin.

The talking eventually drew April and El into the room, who had been having a girls night. That had gotten Donnies attention within a second.

“APRIL! You are just the girl I need! You can-'' Donnie spun rapidly, their brown goggles glowing in the light of his computers.

“Donnie, what are you doing?” April crossed her arms, effectively making Donnie stop for a second. The purple turtle still let April order him around just a bit more then they should, but it was a well known joke at this point.

“Uhh.. Working on a present for Mikey?” Donnie propped their goggles up.

“And you need me, why?’ April raised an eyebrow, making Raph laugh with how similar it was to just a few hours before.

“Because you have sharper hearing then the rest of us! You can hear things Even Raph can!” Donnie began to fall his hands, happy humming.

“And why would I help?” April still had her arms crossed, but she was clearly only putting on a show as El plopped into the beanbag next to Raph.

“If you help, I can make you a pair?” Donnie gave her puppy dog eyes, making El and Raph giggle. April was famous for not being able to say no to any of the turtle's puppy dog eyes.

“…” April sighed. “Fine.”

“Yes!” Donnie jumped up and spun around again. Raph laughed, and El chuckled.

“Should we ask Casey and Mikey to go pick up pizza and get ourselves a few free hours?” El hummed, a massive grin on her face.

“Might be needed!” Donnie laughed, grinning like a mad man. April rolled her eyes but let Donnie drag her to the seat Raph had been in only a bit ago.

So the same process was under non for both April and El, albeit it much shorter. April could only hear the sounds for a few seconds longer than Raph, and El could hear less than Donnie, so they could only help so much.

Donnie was satisfied with this however, and happily shooed them all out of the lab so he could make the cleaner models of the headphones, and make a second pair for April.

Several days later, Raph was handed two pairs of clean headphones to decorate. He happily began to work on them ,all greens and yellows for April's pair, and all sunset colors for Mikey.

Being that turtle's birthday was coming up, they opted to give Mikey his gift on the day.

——

“Hey Mikey.” Donnie leaned on the table, badly hiding a box behind their shell.

“Yeah?” Mikey was too distracted by a new notebook from April to notice the poorly hidden box.

“We got you something.” Donnie hummed.

“Donnie, It's our birthday. We are all getting things.” Mikey finally looked at Donnie, eyes all screwed up.

“Yeah, but we all worked on this one.” Donnie grinned, putting the box on the table.

“Give.” Mikey promptly grabbed the box and tore into it. Tehn happy hummed with the orange headphones.

“Ok! This is something new! Put them on and turn them on!” Donnie ran to grab his radio. Mikey ground but put them on regardless.

“Right, they on?” Donnie was grinning, holding the radio.

“Yes Dee.” Mikey ground good-natuley.

“Good!” Donnie flipped the radio on, and sat back all smug. Mikey looked confused, but left the headphones on. When the sound cut off at a normal point for any of the other turtles, Mikey went wide eyed and started to grin bigger than Donnie.

“Donnie you are the best!” Mikey was suddenly around Donnie, giving the purple turtle a massive hug. Donnie laughed and melted into the hug. Raph was in the dojo, hitting his feelings out on a punching bag when Donnie came into the room.

“Hey Dee.” Raph punched the bag again, making it swing.

“Hi Raph.” Donnie shuffled to the tree in the middle of the room, looking at its pink blossoms.

“Wants,” Raph kneed the bag. “Up?” He Kneed the bag with his other leg.

“Um.” Donne ran one hand over the thick brown bark, not really looking at Raph.

“Donnie, you gotta speak man, I can’t understand silence like Mikey.” Raph settled into a natal stance, steading his bag.

“I need help with something.” Donnie spoke quickly, and if Raph wasn’t used to it at this point, he would have had a harder time understanding his twin.

“Mkay.” Raph turned to face Donnie, his bag now still.

“You’re.. You’re not going to ask what it is?” Donnie tilted their head.

“If it's bothering you so much you’re not looking at me, then no. No, I'm not going to ask.” Raph crossed his arms and looked eye level with his twin. He was the only one who could do this now, their forms excite opacities.

Donnies light scales were covered in dark freckles, having been getting darker after the summers spent at the farm house. His multi-colored eyes shone in the low light of the room. Donnie counted to move one hand over the bark, looking away from Raph.

“Alright, alright. Who’s this for? Casey? Mikey? El?” Raph crossed disarms, raising one eye-brow scale.

“Mikey.” Donnie hummed, still not looking at Raph.

“Right.” Raph thought of questions to ask to get any info out of the purple turtle. “Is it big?”

“Depends.”

“Uhh.. What does it do? It for cooking, art, or something else?” Raph began to tap one of his arms. Donnie began to bop their head to the pattern.

“Her hearing.” Donnie hugged themselves, light scales being picked at.

“Hearing?” Raph tilted his head. He knew about Mikey's senses, they all did. The last few years had been full of overstimulation and panic attacks from the orange turtle.

“His hearing is too good for this world. I have been trying to find a way to fix this for a year or so now, but its not something I can just fix.” Donnie finally looked at Raph, his eyes stormy and dark.

“What have you tried so far? What do you need?” Raph moved closer, but didn’t touch Donnie.

“Well, my current idea is just noise canceling headphones, but it's very hard to figure out what noise to cover when I can’t hear them.” Donnie began to mess with his mask tails.

“So what do you need me to do?” Raph looked away from Donnie, letting his twin llook at him at their own time.

“You have sharper hearing than me or El, so you can let me test these, and tell me how much noise they remove.” Donnie pulled out a pair of bulky headphones, thick metal holding them together.

“Right. Should we not do this in your lab?” Raph gave a small smile, all too used to Donnie’s antics.

“Right! Yes! Come with me.” Donne grabbed Raphs hand, their longer fingers locked with Raphs thicker ones perfectly. Raph hummed and let himself get dragged along by the over excited scientist.

After the two reached the now lively lab, Raph was promptly directed to sit next to an old radio and given the headphones.

“Ok! Just put these on, I'll turn them on, and you can tell me when you stop hearing things.” Donnie began tinkering with the radio, hands flying over levers and buttons.

“Alright, alright.” Raph put the headphones on, and let Donnie tinker around his head for a few moments before they spoke again.

“Right, I'm starting this. Tell me when you stop hearing things.” Donnie tapped Raphs head, then the radio and turned on a camera. “And I’m recording this for the data.”

“You still struggle with personal boundaries huh.” Raph snorted, but nodded as Donnie turned the radio down.

“Hey!” Donne let out an offended gasp, but was smiling. Raph nodded along as the sound was counted to be turned down.

After a few minutes, Raph held up one hand, not being able to hear anything anymore. Donnie stopped messing with the radio and made a note on a notepad. They repeated the experiment several more times, every time the sound stopped at the same point.

After Donnie got the needed info, they repeated it once again without the headphones. They had been working, so Donnie was giving happy flaps as Raph turned the camera off.

“So? Get what you needed?” Raph leaned back in his beanbag, watching Donnie spin in his chair.

“I think so! I will need to test this on myself, I need to make sure it is higher than I can hear. Oh Mikey is going to love this!” Donnie counted to spin, not stopping as Raph laughed.

“That’s good Don. You are going to have to let me decorate these.” Raph grinned as Donnie counted to spin. It was making Raphs head spin as he watched Donnie.

“You think I'd give Mikey these? Nah, I would have to cook for myself for a week!” Donnie stopped spinning, much to Raph relief. Donnie jumped up and grabbed the headphone, somehow without falling down or tripping, and ran to a different desk.

Donnie began to ramble, talking fast and with many long words that Raph had given up understanding fully long ago. Not that Raph didn’t want to understand, but even he didn’t fully understand his twin.

The talking eventually drew April and El into the room, who had been having a girls night. That had gotten Donnies attention within a second.

“APRIL! You are just the girl I need! You can-'' Donnie spun rapidly, their brown goggles glowing in the light of his computers.

“Donnie, what are you doing?” April crossed her arms, effectively making Donnie stop for a second. The purple turtle still let April order him around just a bit more then they should, but it was a well known joke at this point.

“Uhh.. Working on a present for Mikey?” Donnie propped their goggles up.

“And you need me, why?’ April raised an eyebrow, making Raph laugh with how similar it was to just a few hours before.

“Because you have sharper hearing then the rest of us! You can hear things Even Raph can!” Donnie began to fall his hands, happy humming.

“And why would I help?” April still had her arms crossed, but she was clearly only putting on a show as El plopped into the beanbag next to Raph.

“If you help, I can make you a pair?” Donnie gave her puppy dog eyes, making El and Raph giggle. April was famous for not being able to say no to any of the turtle's puppy dog eyes.

“…” April sighed. “Fine.”

“Yes!” Donnie jumped up and spun around again. Raph laughed, and El chuckled.

“Should we ask Casey and Mikey to go pick up pizza and get ourselves a few free hours?” El hummed, a massive grin on her face.

“Might be needed!” Donnie laughed, grinning like a mad man. April rolled her eyes but let Donnie drag her to the seat Raph had been in only a bit ago.

So the same process was under non for both April and El, albeit it much shorter. April could only hear the sounds for a few seconds longer than Raph, and El could hear less than Donnie, so they could only help so much.

Donnie was satisfied with this however, and happily shooed them all out of the lab so he could make the cleaner models of the headphones, and make a second pair for April.

Several days later, Raph was handed two pairs of clean headphones to decorate. He happily began to work on them ,all greens and yellows for April's pair, and all sunset colors for Mikey.

Being that turtle's birthday was coming up, they opted to give Mikey his gift on the day.

——

“Hey Mikey.” Donnie leaned on the table, badly hiding a box behind their shell.

“Yeah?” Mikey was too distracted by a new notebook from April to notice the poorly hidden box.

“We got you something.” Donnie hummed.

“Donnie, It's our birthday. We are all getting things.” Mikey finally looked at Donnie, eyes all screwed up.

“Yeah, but we all worked on this one.” Donnie grinned, putting the box on the table.

“Give.” Mikey promptly grabbed the box and tore into it. Tehn happy hummed with the orange headphones.

“Ok! This is something new! Put them on and turn them on!” Donnie ran to grab his radio. Mikey ground but put them on regardless.

“Right, they on?” Donnie was grinning, holding the radio.

“Yes Dee.” Mikey ground good-natuley.

“Good!” Donnie flipped the radio on, and sat back all smug. Mikey looked confused, but left the headphones on. When the sound cut off at a normal point for any of the other turtles, Mikey went wide eyed and started to grin bigger than Donnie.

“Donnie you are the best!” Mikey was suddenly around Donnie, giving the purple turtle a massive hug. Donnie laughed and melted into the hug.

[acey-waceyy123]

Alright, deep breath… I don’t know how long you’re willing to sit and listen but this is gonna be LONGGGG, mkay? So anyway, actually only three of them are ROTTMNT ocs and Ace is a 2012 oc. Two of these are pretty old and two of these are recent and my beloved children I love them so much oh my fucking god

Ace

I’ll do the guy you came for first. Ace is a 2012 oc like I said earlier, and he’s like 12 y/o in most things I depict him in. Ace was a normal human at one point I’ll explain that just hold on. Basically Karai found this random baby on the road and was like “OH GEE WILIKERS FREE BROTHER! And took him home to shredder. She was about four at this time. Shredder really didn’t wanna take care of this stupid kid but did so for his daughter. And this led to what we call.. ✨favoritism✨ shredder decided he may as well make Ace worth something so he decided he’d train him into the “perfect ninja” (aka training him until he passes out and abusing him him or threatening him when he failed). Karai and Ace do have a good relationship tho :3 by the time Ace was twelve shredder had been fighting the turtles and stuff already and he finds out about mutagen. So he does a little test run! He grabs Ace while the kid is sleeping and dunks him into a mutagen tank. Yeah, not too nice for Ace. Anyway, other than that, he’s manipulated into believing the tmnt are evil and whatnot, blah blah, fight fight, and then the second kraang invasion happens. Being a twelve year old amidst the chaos of an alien invasion, he didn’t know what to do until he saw the turtles driving off to Northampton, so he followed them since he had nowhere else to go. For the three months Leo was in a coma, Ace lived in the forest practicing his archery or hunting for food. One day after Leo’s coma he was taking a walk in the woods when BAM!! Ace comes in with a blade to his throat! Somehow after some talking Leo convinced him to stay with them and kinda just realized he was just a misguided and traumatized kid. Eventually he became friends with the turtles and he lived with them until Karai remade the foot clan in s4 so he joined his sister.

Bennu

This is the little doggy guy! He’s not in the same universe as my other rise ocs due to overlapping cannons. I think I can make this one quick. He’s raised by big mama, sheltered, popular bc he’s the champ, has no friends, is manipulated by big mama, befriends tmnt, BOOM!

He’s really childish and friendly and nice. He has PTSD and trauma from all the lives he was forced to take.. he feels like a monster.

Zac

Oh boy this is DEFINITELY a long one. He’s my hyperfixation right now and has 18 (maybe soon to be 19/20) AUS and his story and character is HEAVILY dependent on my friends’ ocs who I made him together with but they don’t really talk to me anymore for some reason so I’ll be using the version of their ocs they left me with. If you guys see this, hi!! I miss you :3 but anyway I’ll be talking about Main Zac for now. Zac grew up with his sister, Emmie, in my own fan made version of a district in the hidden city called Swamp City that’s basically full of criminals and psychos that the police dump there because Draxum made him and his sister after the main turtles but left them there to die after quickly realized parenting is a ton of work. Zac grew up around constant violence and being beat up almost everyday, having to steal to survive. He is dedicated to protect his sister and wants to get stronger and stronger so he never feels pathetic again, and so he feels like he can fight back unlike when he was a kid. Violence ended up being normalized in his head and he committed crimes and murder all for fun, getting genuine pleasure and joy from watching the life fade from someone’s eyes. He also has unnatural strength and teeth sharp as knives because Draxum might’ve messed with a few genes. He escaped swamp city early on in the series after one of Leo’s portals messed up and brought him and Emmie to the surface. He ended up dating Leo (GAY🤮 /j). He made friends, Mel, Nora, and Zivi, and so many more shenanigans happen along with him getting ninpo that give him super strength and increases his defense. (Though, it can be fatal if abused too much or if used to a large extent.) also he has autism and adhd :3

He’s really reckless and can be pretty rude, literally a psychopathic murderer, doesn’t care about anyone other than his loved ones, is actually silly once you get to know him, childish, and his special interest is skibidi toilet :3 I really tried to keep this short and sweet THERE IS SO MUCH MORE TO HIM AND SO MANY AUS but those are for another day, my dear friends.

Asher

The kraang?! KILL IT!

But seriously, ash isn’t exactly loved for being a kraang. He’s Zac’s child in the future apocalypse. Zac in the future is married to Leo, who finds a little baby outside of a kraang base…

Long story short, that baby is a shape shifting kraang experiment who is now under the care of Leo and Zac. They keep him inside mostly in fear of the kraang finding him and hurting him or kidnapping him or whatever kraang stuff. But Ash would rather be inside. He distracts himself with comics and cartoons and all his toys, not wanting to think about the war and destruction beyond his walls. He kinda hates himself for being a kraang too. Ash clings VERY tight to his childhood, acting like an 8 year old when he’s 12. It’s how he copes, it’s a way to distract himself. When ash was seven, Zac got infected by the kraang and went on a RAMPAGE, he ended up killing his niece and nephew indirectly and ripped off half of his son’s face. The kraang in Zac realized it was their experiment and sent a kraang to capture ash right after Zac’s coma. Oh yeah, Zac was in a coma. Remember when I said too much ninpo can be fatal? Well, the kraang used a lot and he was out for three days. He also lost his arm and eyeball after Mikey had to burn off the infection with mystic fire to save him. Rescue mission is a go and they save ash! Things go as they do in the movie and having both of his dads dead and being plopped in the past isn’t the best for Asher. And he dies by kraang raph.

There is an au where he survives though! That’s it.

Thanks for staying for my ramble if you made it this far!!!! (Zac is the favorite child if you couldn’t tell.)

REFS:

Can u please tell me about your rottmnt ocs from that post? If you're up to it I'd love to hear some character rambling :3

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I will respond in a reblog! Just give me a moment to calm the fuck downABAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA

[lazypanartist]

Hello hello, one blind box fic for your enjoyment! Please be aware there is medical terms, blood and injuries in this, though nothing too awful. However if you find this too much, give me a heads up and I will whip up something else.

-📝 nonnie

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"DONNIE!!!"

The soft-shelled brother bolted upright, quickly looking over to the large metal door of his lab being opened to four figures.

A pale looking Leonardo, a frantic Mikey, Raphael who looked about ready to cry, and-

"UH." Donnie blinked hard, feeling his stomach wrench at the sight of your leg. "Okay. Okay uh, don't- urf, ogh okay. Okay. Put them on the table, I'll need to have some…Assistance…Oh that is deep."

"We were skateboarding and they fell off the ramp!" Raph explained, setting you down on a medical table. "They came in at a bad angle and landed right on the board, and a piece, well…"

"Got it. Any medications that I should be aware of? Blood thinners, etcetera?"

"No."

You looked up, stressed but far, far more calm than the rest of them. Like you weren't the one with your shorts leg pulled up as high as it would go and a gash in your leg the size of your hand, and who knows how deep.

"Alright, Raph, hold their leg still while I flush the wound out. This is going to…Really, really hurt, but I need you to be still okay?" Donnie said, waving Leo over who rushed to him with a squeeze bottle full of really hot water. Michelangelo held your hands tightly, his grin pinched.

"Squeeze my hands when it hurts, okay."

"Mkay. Thanks for helping me out, guys. I usually bandage myself up but this one's out of my skill range. And arm. I can't sew it up at that angle, maybe I need to go to the hospital though- eugh, but the climb up top…"

Donatello took the bottle and began to flush the wound with the hot water, making sure to clean it thoroughly. Steam wafted up and he scrunched his nose at the metallic smell. "What do you mean?? Do you have something, are you anemic, what?"

"I have cognital-whatchamacallit to pain."

"Congenital insensitivity to pain? Wait-" The violet clad turtle sat up straight, accepting a towel from Leo and pressing it to your wound.

You blinked in response and gave a quick squeeze of Mikey's hands. Not from pain, no, from nerves.

You couldn't feel pain, after all. Or temperature.

"...That's pretty massive. Why didn't you tell any of us?" 

"Yeah. Whatever that means sounds pretty important!" Leonardo huffed, gathering whatever medical supplies his twin asked for.

You shrugged. "I mean, it's not a big deal. I do my injury checks every few hours and I'm decent at not like, hurting myself. I bought a chew stim thing to help my stress and now I don't tear up my lips or tongue as bad anymore, and like I said, I usually can patch myself up or know to get help, this one just is in a bad spot. Besides, I'm fine."

Leo passed over thread and a needle. "Wait, you can't feel pain??"

"Yeah, or sweat, or feel cold or hot, it sucks."

Mikey's nose wrinkled as he frowned, keeping your eyes on him. "I mean, I don't see why that's like…a bad thing though. Getting hurt is awful."

"They can't FEEL when they get hurt, so if they don't notice it, they can have a bad wound that just gets worse, like if they walked on a broken leg." Raphael continued to hold your leg firmly, like you would suddenly feel it and jump. The eldest hissed in sympathy as the disinfectant was poured over the wound, the astringent smell sharp and burning. "And no body temp regulation? Means summers and winters are very dangerous."

You nodded at Red's explanation. "Yeah. I tend to have a lot of issues during extreme weather and stuff. I usually just hole up in the house during those times, but…I can't live in a bubble, y'know?"

Donatello threaded a needle after making sure it was sterile and, after shuddering, he quickly began stitching the wound on the back of your thigh. "So, we should probably give you an x-ray when this is all done. Just to be sure you dont have any fractures or breaks you aren't aware of…"

You agreed quietly, squeezing Mikey's hands again.

"...So, why again didn't you say something about this?"

Shame made your face ruddy as you refused to look at Leonardo. You couldn' help shrugging meekly and looking elsewhere with a sigh.

"You'd all treat me differently. Everyone always does once they find out. You already are."

The group of teens all stared at you, and you worried your lip-

"Ah! Nope, hey-"

Michelangelo's thumb pulled the flesh from between your teeth and shoved your chew necklace in your mouth. Your face went red, and he shrunk back from your glare. You were humiliated, and now everything was different.

You hated it.

Rolling your eyes, you spat the silicone shape out of your mouth and looked away. "Yeah. Definitely already are…"

"I-I'm sorry."

"We just want to look out for you, this is dangerous and-"

"Do you think I'm…what, an idiot who hasn't dealt with it my whole life?!" You snapped at Raphael, at everyone. "Someone who doesn't know?? I take care of myself! I check myself, I monitor the heat and the cold, I make sure to clean and bandage any wounds I get! I know stoves burn, I know what frostbite is, I LIVE WITH THIS!" Shaking, your eyes welled as frustrated tears stung your eyes.

"This wasn't even my CIPA's fault. I just suck at skateboarding. My injury was not due to my nervous system issues. But now, you're going to freak out, and bubble wrap me and pretend I can't cook my own food or make my own bed or walk to the damn transit without holding someone's hands. I know it's dangerous, and I've messed up a few times or was unaware of an issue, but I'm better now, better at taking care of myself. I know the mortality rate is high, and I'm FINE."

Breathing came out in strained puffs, and you longed to pick or scratch, but you resisted, opting instead to toy with your jacket's zipper as you looked away. "Look, just…stitch me up, and let me go to the home. I shouldn't have sai-"

"You're right."

You looked over at Donatello, who had finished closing the wound and had now wrapped the spot.

"Mh?"

"You're right. We treated you like you don't know your own illness. I'm…Sorry." He sighed and stood up, taking the various materials with him to clean. 

"I think it just…scared us." Baby Blue suggested, scratching the back of his head. "I mean…That was a lot of blood. I thought you were in shock at first."

"Yeah." Mikey nodded. "And when I heard that you could be mortally wounded and not even know, it just made it worse. For all of us. I think we all started having a bunch of 'what if' scenarios and feared the worst without thinking about what really happened."

You sighed, propping your head up with a hand. "I'm sorry for yelling. That wasn't cool."

"It's fine," uttered Raphael, gently patting your leg. "I'm sorry I freaked. I know…you pro'ly don't need the help, but…can we keep a closer eye out for ya? Make sure you're aware of any injuries?"

You looked down at your hands. You remembered getting that scar on your palm from grabbing a hot cookie sheet from the oven. You had been alone at the time and, though you ran it under water when your realized your mistake, you hadn't done it nearly long enough, and the burn ended up quite nasty. The one on your chin was from shaving and taking something more than facial hair. The scars from your surgery when a broken rib you didn't know about punctured your lung were like railroads across your torso.

You loved your freedom, but…

You sighed, nodding slightly. "Okay. Okay I…You can help me when I get hurt. Just…I'm not glass. I'm a person."

"How about," Donnie started, coming back with S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N. and shooing his brothers away. "He's going to give you an X-ray, no worries- How about, if you have like…an accident when you're around us, you get the right to do your own check first. We can do them for places that are hard to see for you if you need, and if whatever happpened seems bad enough, we will ask to give a second opinion check. Is that…okay?"

You mulled it over quietly.

"If I'm doing something self-destructive, give me a moment to realize it before you correct me, okay?"

Leo nodded. "You mentioned you were getting better, if you think that would help then absolutely."

"And I want you to not beat yourselves up if I get hurt. It's going to happen, okay? It's best to just, deal with it and move forward from there.

Mikey agreed, watching the violet turtle drone sweep a beam up and down your form as you laid out on the medical table. "Yeah. We can do that."

"Alright…Alright then, sure. Just…please no coddling."

Raph smiled softly, his snaggletooth poking out some. "We'll try our best, though we might need a reminder from time to time."

You smiled and nodded, welcoming their help.

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"Yeah you broke your wrist, probably from trying to stop your fall."

"Ah damn." You huffed, looking at the swollen joint. "At least it wasn't my rib again."

"I CALL DIBS ON THE FIRST CAST SIGNATURE!!"

"Hey, no fair Leo!"

"You snooze you lose baby bro."

"Raph wants second! I have a big autograph!"

"Adorable that you three think that I wont be signing first since I am, you know, casting their arm."

You smiled at your friends. Yeah, you think this could work.

Aww!! Not-so-hurt to comfort! Love how they all backed off when the reader told them off, and everyone came to a compromise ☺️ Wish people IRL would do the same when they find out someone is disabled in any way 🙃

This is rlly cute though! Thank you so much!!

[imagionationstation]

And also for the rise x 2912 separate au

that does mean the hidden city, and draxum and stuff exist

my idea for draxum is that he’s one of the scientists that made the mutagen that mutated the turtles but accidently got mutated himself. He ran, found the hidden city and became how he is in the rise show.

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Connected to This Ask.

See, there’s a different between “Big Mama exists” and a Rise x 2012 au, mkay. I have about six hundred things to rethink. We’re stepping into unprecedented territory. I assumed the Hidden City existed (there is no Hotel without residents) but Draxum exists?? And he was a scientist that made the mutagen?

So what does that mean about the Kraang???

No, no, wait- I GOT IT.

Draxum was a scientist like Rockwell and Victor Falco who was working on the mutagen UNTIL he found out that the Kraang were aliens. Then he learned why they were on the planet and realized that he probably shouldn’t be working on this for them. Upon finding out that one of the humans were pulling away, the Kraang decided to eliminate a potential threat and take back their mutagen.

Since he’s “how he is in the Rise show”, maybe he intended to make the turtles using the mutagen. His experiments were interrupted by the Kraang who starting blasting things. Draxum touches goat DNA and turns into goat-man, stumbling away from the wreckage.

He sees an open portal, and hearing sirens in the distance, escapes through it to avoid getting back into Kraang hands.

Why was there a portal? Well, Big Mama had heard of a substance created within the city that could turn normal creatures into something more. She was keeping an eye on Draxum when the place exploded. The Yokai in charge of watching the place was there when crazy went down. They found a baby Donnie in the wreckage. Upon hearing the sirens and seeing movement in the rubble, they scooped him up and took him back to the Hidden City. From there, Donnie found his way into Big Mama’s curious appendages.

Now, Draxum thinks his turtle experiments are gone.

In reality, Splinter is drawn to the explosion and finds a sobbing Leo alone and injured. He accidentally steps on a rat, catching his balance on a dumpster coated in mutagen. After his transformation, the poor man escapes to the sewers to hide with his baby boy <3

The O’Neil’s were driving past a while after the place went ✨boosh✨. They almost hit the turtle crawling in the road, barely swerving out of the way. Toddler April claimed that turtle as her own. And Kirby, heartbroken over his wife and hoping to bring joy to her life, let her keep the turtle mutant. He keeps any suspicions about where the creature came from to himself.

Shredder had his Foot Ninja casing the joint. (Maybe he has suspicions of something happening within his city?) When the place exploded and the little freak of a turtle was launched at the building that they were perched on, the ninja were shocked to find it still alive. The tiny turtle struggled to move, brazenly attempting to hiss and bite when they came close. They scooped him up and brought him back to their master.

AND SO- Draxum has an obsession, similar to the show. And he thinks creating stronger mutant creatures will solve this. (Humans are mutant monkeys, apparently.) Draxum has spent his life trying to figure out how to rid the world of the Kraang. And he doesn’t care what he has to do to stop them from taking over. Or who he hurts.

And there you have it. ✨2012&Rise backstory✨

ALSO WHAT DRAXUM’S CANON?

WELL WHY DIDN’T YOU SAY SO-

(Based off the fight scene from Rise’s Bug Busters)

“Mother!”

Big Mama snaps her head towards Donnie’s voice, his arms pushing against the vines that hold him down, struggling to get out from inside them. He winces as they squeeze; the turtles trapped in her web cry out in alarm. The vines continues to coil tighter around shell as she picks up on the grin in Draxum’s tone. “It seems we both have something that the other wants.”

“Big Mama is not a high pillow to be intimidated, Draxy.” All premise of civility drops from her tone, letting a dark fury slip in. “Now I recommend you get off my primy-prom premises before Mama gets nasty.” 

“Oh, I plan to.” He sneers. “With my property. And you’ll let me leave, or I’ll squeeze your turtle until he pops. How’s that for a deal?”

“Ngghh-” Donnie’s hands slip as the grip tightens, pain and panic consuming his features. “Moh-hhh- Mother!” 

“Have it your way.” She presses the pad on her little boy’s invention. It releases the hover feature as her thumb taps a button underneath, pushing it over to the goat man. “Take the mutagen. But this will not be the last you hear of Big Mama.”

“Perhaps it should be.” Draxum lays his hand on the box. “Or I’ll do much worse.”

He flicks his hand and the vines holding Donnie whip, sending him flying. He slams into one of the glass windows that surrounds her office, carapace shattering it on impact, flying through to the street below. She doesn’t notice Draxum call out to his pets, or hear the turtles’ shout. A blur of green races past her and to Draxum.

She doesn’t pause to think. She chucks herself out after him. Glass cuts at her but her hairs prevent her from feeling a thing. She falls, her weight and momentum bringing her straight to him. 

She grabs him, burying the limp form in her arms, and shoots a web. It splatters against the building and she swings, launching herself into one of her lower floors. The room is vacant as she crashes into the bed, knocking several expensive items off the dresser and shelves. The room may belong to a human who won’t appreciate the mess, but she doesn’t spare it a thought. 

She uncurls from her protective ball, two large arms cradling him as her smaller ones cup his face, scanning for any major injuries. Her poor, innocent baby boy is cut and bruised from all the excitement, ever as light and tiny in her arms. “Oh, my clever, sweet boy. What kind of fizzlewinkle have you gotten us into?”

Obviously unconscious, he doesn’t say a word. She holds him close, moving over to the panel on the wall. She brushes along the side, mutant DNA unlocking the shield, and then flips it over. She presses the shimmering button, stating, “Send security up to my office. There are multious invaders and I want every one detained.”

“Right away, Big Mama.”