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[cabincryptid51]

Based on events that transpired today

Ok so my partner @the-random-phan and I were talking the they send me this

Which devolved to this :]

And so please enjoy my three second edit to go with it, like a story book

[fungalittleweirdo]

Jules I want 12 donatello. And 12 leo. I want the 12 blurple please. First impressions ig.

fixing that up and making it all four 2012 turtles because you told me to >:)

also, everyone tell spoopy happy birthday or i'll slice your elbow skin.

hmmmm this request isn't specific and i'm feeling particularly fluffy today so here's this monstrosity of 2012 turtles x gn reader (the turtles are aged up to their twenties i guess)

this is so mid

this is actually so mid even for something i had only 24 hours to produce

i'm rewatching the ENTIRE 2012 series because i HAVE THE BOX SET WITH ALL 124 EPISODES and i will characterise them all so hard

i just keep adding on to this author's note istg who let me start writing fanfic again (spoopy this is all your fault)

(i love you though pookies mwah mwah)

(happy birthday <33)

So Much For Huevos Rancheros

You decided a sleepover with your favourite mutants was long overdue, so last night you went to the lair wearing your fluffiest pyjama pants for an impromptu movie night. Mikey chose an R-rated Chris Bradford film to make fun of, and all of you agreed to make it a bad movie night. Ninety minutes and a turtle pile for sleeping later, you wake up to the smell of breakfast wafting from the kitchen.

Groggily, you sit up and wince at the stomachache, immediately laying back down due to your stomach telling you to kill yourself. Raph groans beside you, reaching for your hand and intertwining his fingers with yours, yawning with a comfortable smile. Mikey's head was previously on your chest and Donnie's is on your lap, drooling on your pyjamas. The orange turtle was awake, rubbing at his eyes and giving you a dopey smile as you looked up at him.

"Morning tummyaches again?" He reached down to your stomach, rubbing your left side gently to soothe the aches. You sigh in relief, thankful enough that Mikey knew just how to make your mornings better. After a moment, a blush flushes your face and you sit up to bump your head against his plastron.

"Thanks Mikey," you peck his cheek then carefully get up, trying your best not to wake Raph and Donnie. The youngest turtle brother goes to turn the TV on again, keeping the volume low. You move on to the kitchen, where Leo seems to be the one cooking.

He was wearing a frilly apron, which seemed out of character for him, but he was making huevos rancheros, just the way you showed him. Your heart lept in your throat at the display, sighing dreamily as you watched your turtle work.

"Come here and give me a good morning kiss, hm?" He turned, smiling at you while you lean forward, planting a chaste kiss on his lips. You try to step back but he drops the utensil he was using to wrap an arm around you and keep you in close proximity so he could keep kissing you. You melt in his arms and reach to grab onto his shoulders, and he snakes his arm up your back to feel how tense your back muscles had become due to the way you slept. He parts with a concerned look. "You should have slept in my bed last night," Leo frowns and jabs at one of your pressure points to undo the tension of your muscles, your spinal cord turning to cooked spaghetti.

"Nuh-uh, we all agreed on a cuddle pile last night because April and Casey couldn't come, just because you're leader doesn't mean you get them for more time than the rest of us!" Mikey walked up to the kitchen with a pout, letting the TV run as background noise instead.

"Fuck you mean, nuh-uh?" Raph yawned, walking by Mikey to nudge him harshly, then kiss the side of your head to pass by, his destination seeming to be the fridge. Mikey was flabbergasted, gesturing to Raph as if he was saying "get a load of this guy". Raphael turned from the fridge with the pitcher of homemade orange juice in his hand and a glare that put Mikey in his place.

"I... I think we're supposed to be on Mikey's side, Raph."

Donnie walks in to wrap his arms around you and nuzzle on the top of your head, breathing you in. You rolled your eyes, putting your hands on your hips.

"I swear, the four of you have a hard time sharing even though you're old enough to know how. It's cute when it's a movie or comic book but not when it's me. Can we please just have breakfast in peace? Together?" You sit at the breakfast bar and the turtles responded "yes" in unison, a smirk playing on your lips. Leo served your huevos rancheros last, giving you the freshest of the food he cooked. The four of you eat in silence, enjoying Leo's cooking.

After breakfast, the five of you end up cuddling on the couch, each turtle entangled with a part of you in some way, giving you adoring nuzzles as you watched Space Heroes together.

"You know we love you, right?" Leo whispers, stroking your hair and giving you a quick kiss below your ear, making you flinch.

"We love you lots, princess..." Donnie grins from your lap, looking up at you, then reaching for your palm to press his lips against it. Not quite a kiss, but a romantic gesture nonetheless.

"Love you beyond the moon and back, honey..." Raph reaches for your other hand, kissing a trail up to your bicep, then nuzzling into your shoulder. Mikey turns around to look up at you from below, where he usually sits when there's no room for him on the couch. He leans in to kiss your knee politely, a grin on his face as he stares up at you in wonder.

"Nothing will ever make us stop loving you, ice cream cake! You're ours forever!"

You pull your hands back to cover your face, feeling embarrassed, but heart so full. You're glad you slept over the lair and spent time with your silly turtle boyfriends.

[bookishjules]

for annabeth <3

i learned a long time ago: never bet against annabeth.

[cheriboms]

doctober day 13: photo album

'an assortment of mini drawings will be easy,' they said... 'it will be quick,' they said e_e; anyway unlucky 13 means a bit late post ig! heres hoping it was worth the wait :P

bonus, bc i think he would lol:

[honeywafflez1art]

Got the Deathloop artbook this holiday + in my gouache character portrait era soo👀The two of them

[zaacataac]

you know you’ve lost the plot when you’ve straight up start referring to a character with a different name

[tirednapentity]

I’m gonna fucking CRY

Look at this!!! It makes me sick!!! She’s so gentle with him as she sets him down in this scene!!! He looks at her with so much goddamn adoration in his eyes!!! And it’s in her expression too!!! Fuck!!! They love each other so much!!!

[the-carlos-cow-eyes]

@barclaysangel <3

Okay, but one of my new favorite tropes now Is “The sunshine character finally snaps” and I found this video on TikTok-

This has got to be Jules when Chucky kills Nadine!! Jules was kind of everyone's big brother at Incarnate Lord, but Nadine truly was his baby sister before he even finds out about Junior. Like, despite him killing his Mom, he still tries to be the nice kid and have the ‘sunshine character’ personality when he's at Incarnate Lord, so when Chucky shows up and kills Nadine, THAT'S when he actually snaps

At least It would be canonically, lol

[infinitelytheheartexpands]

joyeux anniversaire, cendrillon!

[cabincryptid51]

You get one too :]

Heheeh thanks my love <3

[fungalittleweirdo]

BE MY PLAT VALENTINE BIIIIICH

YES YES YES I WILLLLL I AMMMMM

RAHHHHHHHH !!!!

[jamiewintons]

♡ Jamie & Jules ♡

[storyofaromance]

yasmine bby may i please request 💌?? i know we don't talk much but im curious <3

dear jules,

‘are you a black cat or a golden retriever?’ they ask. when i look at you i don’t see either, i see a black lab instead. your aesthetics remind me of a black cat but i feel like you’re really sweet! it’s just hidden underneath. it might be intimidating at first, but i feel like when you see past it all, it’s worth it.

you’re a daydream dressed like a nightmare.

that’s what i love about you.

your beloved,

yasmin

[bluesideonspotify]

AJJJJ AJ AJ HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!! hope u have a wonderful day and have a delicious meal and get to celebrate in whatever way makes u happiest!!!! 💞💝💘💓💕💝💕💓💝💘💝💓💞💘💓💕💗🤧🎂

FRANCES JULES..... I'm sobbing on the floor and smooching you if you want etc etc <3 <3 <3 thank u thank u ilysm <3 <3 <3

[stvharrngton]

DAD STEVE >>>>

YEAH JULES YOU GET IT !!!!

[fungalittleweirdo]

RAHHHHHHH I LOVE FRIED CAULIFLOWER !!! i love leonard so much.. one of the few blue characters i like... blue guy is always leader

Vicious Valentine's

Mud Dogs valentines headcanons lesgo

Also, reminder that my requests are open, just send an ask lovelies!

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Gifts received

Mickey would buy you heart box chocolates as well as many other themed candies and a stuffed animal

Leonard knows the meanings behind flowers and their colors so he would plan out a bouquet gift for you

Danny would be extravagant and get you minky coutre and jewelry, necklaces, earrings, bracelets

Special dinner

If we're talking all three care about you, they are working their asses off in the kitchen trying [and failing] to make you your favorite dinner

You end up needing to help them anyway, but you don't mind, finding the gesture cute

Just Mickey would probably make a soup for valentines day dinner

Leonard would grill or make fried food, meat lovers delight [though of course grilled onion and pepper or fried cauliflower for my vegetarians]

Danny's making pasta. Sorry, it's all he knows. You could request a specific one though?

Giving them gifts

As for getting gifts, Mickey would like things that he can display, art, photos, stickers.

Reminders of you in his room/the hideout make him giddy

Leonard would like preening items or clothes, smells that you like on him automatically become his favorite scent.

He also has a secret sweet tooth. If you got him his favorite treats he's a blushing mess

Danny, in spite of his large/expensive gifts, really only cares about thought. If you got him a book/record he had shown interest in, you're a winner

He'd melt into a puddle, though, if you got him a handkerchief or pocket square for his suit, being able to display a piece of you wherever he goes