#nsft rottmnt

[what-reader-we-r-illiterate]

Cw: nsft, overstimulation, eating the hamato boys out, worth noting in all of these they can either be dubcon, or assume theres a safeword, or assume that the genetically engineered supersoldier killing machines arent throwing u across the room be they dont want to. Apologies for neglecting Donnie a bit I'll write about him more throughly in the future <3 my favs fluctuate depending on the day. Also pain/impact play on genitals bc :3. And crying. Mwah

Im just saying it would be fun to eat one of their plump tail slits out until they're sobbing and pushing you off and squirming to get away because it's too much they can't cum anymore

I feel like Donnie? Would put up a fight and try to brat probably smack you at least once before you smack his pretty cunt and shove him back down, he'd ultimately go nonverbal and let out those choked throaty moans and high pitched ah! He does, trying so hard to stay still, eventually breaking and arching his back, wrapping his thighs around you, tapping and signing 'too much no more please mama/daddy' or whatever he can think of to appease you. If you call him a good boy and praise him for being brave though he will try so, so hard to not struggle. He wants to be praised and good and has SUCH a huge mommy/daddy kink and praise kink because of yes. You can train him so easily with flattery and cooing over how beautiful and obedient he is, what a good job he's doing, how you're so proud of him for being so brave!

Mikey would be giggly at first i fully believe that if he's approached by somebody unless he feels patronized he doesn't bother bratting or pushing them away, he's happy to take physical care and affection. He's letting out the sweetest little moans with his warm, raspy voice, making little jokes, playing with your hair. Then he cums.

And you don't stop.

So he's laughing and thanking you but saying that's enough, he's a bit sensitive now. You ignore him, burying your face deeper into his chubby slit, lapping up his slick like it's your favorite meal. It probably is. His hands tense, his fingers curl into your hair and he tries to tug you off. His laughter fades, replaced by his breath hitching, his pretty eyes tearing up, and he managed to stay pretty still for the first round but now he has all that pent up energy and is overstimulated so he's squirming under you, arching his back, crying out your name.

Your hands are going to leave marks from how tightly they're gripping his soft thighs, forcing them to stay open as he squeals and whimpers under you, his hands yank on your hair, pulling you closer in hopes the counterpressure will help. It doesn't. He sobs, tears running down his cheeks as he tries to look down at you and beg for mercy, before throwing his head back to cum a second time, a third. He probably sobs something about you being mean, how this is NOT nice. You take a break for a few seconds to ask if it feels good when you make him cum over and over. He glares down at you with all the spite in his adorable little self and says no. You inform him that you know he's lying, and good boys don't lie if they want to be listened to. Honestly, he should know better. Healthy open communication is important. You make him describe how it feels out loud as you make him cum four more times, biting or sucking just a bit too hard on his poor clit when his voice breaks and trails off into nonsensical moans. Eventually he slips up and calls you something embarrassing, something he's been holding back for months. You make him cum one last time, scoop him up into your arms, and carry him off for a bubble bath and lots of cuddles and hydration.

(I imagine he is SoooO stubborn about admitting he wants to call you any type of mommy daddy sir maam ect be if baby boy hates anything its being seen as just little and being patronized but he'll make an exception bc a: hot and b: if u actually respect him he'll let that guard down)

Leo has so many damn fronts he puts up he almost loses himself. As with everything regarding Leo, getting him to be vulnerable is so fucking difficult. You have to be open, let him in, be gentle, and when you do push him to be honest, don't let up. You need an answer out of him. It doesn't need to be the answer you want. But you need an answer.

He won't give it to you. He hums and jokes and dances around it. You eventually decide to just get it out of him. He's kicking his feet, reading a comic book on his bed when you pull his shorts down, nip at his tail, tease him for wagging it so hard already, flip him over, and start eating him out lazily.

He's happy to tease back at first, smug, bright cheery tone ringing out as he chatters endlessly, even as he gets close and cums he's talking. His moan is too much like a porn star, practiced. Performative. It sounds a bit different the second time.

Third time and he's laughing nervously, pushing you off as best he can. You grab his waist, pull him further into you. His quips fracture into whimpers and breath hitching.

You are goddamn determined to make him cry. You need an answer, sure, but he needs emotional release more. You let his thighs squeeze around your head, his hands are slapped when they try to pull you away, so he grabs the sheets and writhes under you, rutting his hips up into your mouth despite himself. It takes so long to get him to cry, cumming hurts at that point. Your face and the bed are drenched with his slick, your tongue shoved in as deep as it'll go as he actually moans, actually cries out, as tears finally make their way across his gorgeous crescent markings.

He went limp a few orgasms ago, now he just twitches under you, whimpering your name. You haven't asked in a week, but you get the answer you want. You eat him out awhile longer, just to make sure he gets enough emotional release, then sit up and pull him into your arms, kissing his markings and wiping his tears, pulling a blanket over both of you as you rock gently. The euphoria he feels after crying is more than worth it, he thanks you over and over before falling asleep in your arms.

(V self indulgent sorry all. Also leo walks in but it isnt test dw cuties i wont terrorize yall with that here)

Raph is amicable to whatever you want, very raised eyebrow, 'huh okay i'll try it' with a wry smile. He loves eating you out, fucking you, domming is kind of expected from the partner that's three times as big.

The first time you guide him to lie down on his back, he assumes you're going to have him drop so you can ride him, the (or if he's trans like yours truly, he's just confused, looking up at you with the sweetest puzzled smile, it's a weird angle to be eating you out but okay then.) He reaches to pick you up and help you sit on his face, excited to bury his snout in you, or reaches down to make himself drop. You kiss his hands, gently place one of them on the back of your head, and lick up his slit with your broad tongue, drawing a yelp out of him, before your bury your face in his cunt, soft thighs tensing around you already, he's scared of crushing you so he holds them open. You finally get to hear him whimper instead of grunt, the dirty talk and low voice he usually feels obligated to use is gone, high pitched whines taking it's place. He falls apart immediately, hands flitting between his thighs and your head, scared of hurting you, the fear leaves as you hum into him and he cums hard, forcing you deeper into him, thighs pressed against his hands as he rides out his orgasm. You have to check on him before continuing because he's sobbing so damn loud, it takes a minute to figure out he's saying "no, more please" as in 'no, i'm fine, please, please keep going.' You oblige, and no matter how much he wants it it's a lot, he's fighting the urge to push you away, squirming and panting under you no matter how slowly and gently you take it, poor sensitive boy. He's literally screaming by the fourth orgasm (Leo portals in, takes one look, snorts, portals right back out). Eventually he pulls you off, crying 'no more no more' then regretting it, you tell him he tastes so good, there's so much slick left dripping from his pretty cunt, can't you just clean it up? He holds his thighs open, trembling, soothed by your words as you take breaks to explain how this is so good for you, he's being such a good boy letting you be selfish and taste him as long as you want. Raph doesn't know what to do when you offer to do things for him, it feels weird, he doesn't like it. But he'll do anything for you. And if you making him cum until he screams makes you happy, and is actually for you, he'll let you do it forever. When he's a trembling mess, near passing out, you promise you'll be right back. You walk out and return with snacks, drinks, and a warm washcloth and towel. He's cleaned up, dried off, cooed over and brought his favorite plushies, you watch whatever he wants on his laptop under a million blankets and cover him in kisses and praise as his tail wags.

[orchid-enthusiast]

pocket-sized

ao3

(and since tumblr seems to be allowing it, the full version's under the cut)

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[starbug-space]

Please check our pinned before reading, it has cws for topics we usually write about

Nsft, cws include memory loss, ptsd, and miscarriage

♥️Raph is Lisa from pt silent hill♥️

Adorned in a white dress, wandering hallways pregnant and he has too many sharp teeth.

He's right behind you, padding silently after you, you hear nothing from him except whispering. He's there, and then you turn around and he isn't.

You can feel his breath even though it doesn't actually land on you or move any part of you, not a single hair, you can feel his existence, you can't see or hear anything beyond a whisper for what must be days of walking. But the floorboards dip, not enough to see, but enough so standing feels wrong. The air shifts, folds around him, you don't feel his movement so much as a charge. Somebody is there.

But for so long, you are hearing and imagining him. You're never fully convinced he's real, throughout the rest of your endless cycle, you accept that he may be a dream, but he's real to every part of you and that's more than enough.

You might have loved him if he stayed nothing more than a whisper and the air and floorboards bending, making and not making noises they shouldn't and should make.

He makes no sense. You never fully grasp what he is and why, how he functions, where you are.

You are calm one minute about the loss of time, or your neat eternal removal from it, in a house where time means nothing.

The next minute you tantrum and scream, pulling things off walls and shattering them, your palms bleed from the glass flying back. It stops before hitting your face. You don't hear the whispers for a long time after that.

He just wants you to stay and comfort him, he's so scared and lonely. But what if you hurt him? What if you hurt his clutch?

Bred without a mate or memories, you seem so kind, please stop wandering and look at him, stay.

He needs comfort and help so badly, anything but hallways he can't rest in, anything but this.

He needs you so badly, if you give enough time between lashing out on the house that refuses to relinquish you back (to the reality you were certain is the only one), if you just sit and wait somewhere in the house, a figure will appear. Large and formidable, decidedly inhuman, undeniably something intelligent and of this earth, however strange and beautiful in a white dress, heavily pregnant and desperate to believe it's yours.

If you scream he winces and startles and returns to following, whispering.

If you sit, accept that the house that ate you contains an etherial anthropomorphic giant snapping turtle of some supernatural origin, and don't scream, he slowly creeps up to you, gets down and lays his head in your lap.

He's solid, he's here, even if it doesn't make sense.

With kindness, the houses brightens, develops, more rooms appear as his shaking and terror start to slow and ebb out of him, replaced by deep breathing as you stroke his cheek, bewildered but happy to help. You spend the rest of eternity with a gorgeous boy, soft and heavily gravid, so sweet and grateful to you.

During panic attacks, or if you're out of sight for too long, the house shrinks, constricts. You've woken up in that one hallway, raph nowhere to be seen, whispering in your ear. So you work your way back into his recognition of you as a beloved companion. Not a threat to him, and to the pups he doesn't seem to notice are perpetually safe inside his belly, cradled by the body you nurture when the house is kind enough to offer up a kitchen, bedroom or bathroom. It's become more frequent to spend nights burrowing into luxurious blankets on a vast, soft bed, an ocean of pillows and as of late, stuffed animals that your sweet creature adores, cradling and protecting them like he's practicing. The babies stay safe, it's not exactly what he wants but he's so happy.

Other nights you face the alternative of an uncomfortable sitting room, a laundry room that looks like your best option of finding materials for a makeshift bed your darling arranges like a nest. Some nights find you huddling on the cold, rigid floor, a threadbare, dirt encrusted rug laid carefully over the top of you, so it doesn't fall.

Most imagined or unreal or cyclical spans of time are better. As he sinks into your arms every night, follows you around every day, nervous pout changing to a shy smile as you prove over and over again you will be there, you will love him and be gentle, you will protect him and his pups.

He has severe separation anxiety, it manifests as this, he begs you for help and to stay, not entering your line of sight for ages, worried about scaring you off.

So you sit, and you wait.

His happiness and safety is being full of life, carrying at least one healthy pup, loved and warm in your arms.

When you leave him alone, fear and amnesia settle in, he wanders the same hallway, searching for you, blood and evidence of his worst nightmare strewn across the floor, staining his nightgown, filling the sink and the air until he's settled in your arms, listening to your voice. The blood washes away, the cries fade. He's happy, he's healthy, his mate is keeping him safe in a comfortable room, leading him to a bath, to have tea and an impromptu meal comprised of his favorites, back to bed. What was he worried about again?

You never find out what happened to him. You simply love him, and work to make him feel safe, breeding him when he begs to be filled with more pups somehow, pleading to be yours, all yours.

The first night and you're bewildered, holding his hand and walking through the house that unfolds before you. He's unsettling, you can't pretend otherwise. But he hasn't hurt you. And something clearly hurt him. And you're exhausted. So you search for a place to rest, pulling him into a giant bedroom, hoping you won't be eaten in your sleep or taken by something unknown, something else with sharp teeth and a less gentle disposition

Trying to make him feel safe, wrapping your body around him as best you can, particularly around his belly, he stiffens when you touch it and starts to alternate between growls and whines. After a few days he pulls you around it with content chirps, you're helping him protect the clutch, you're his mate, how kind of you to shield his pups from harm. They must be yours, they have to be.

He needs them to be.

Washing the blood off of him or waking up and it's gone, he looks so pretty sleeping next to you. Time doesn't exist here, you wake and sleep as you like.

Flitting from a day dream mood to a nightmare depending on your Raph's anxiety levels. He doesn't tell you his name, it's just his. Like you. That wasn't discussed either.

He's pretty manageable as long as you're in sight.

But sometimes he wakes up in a blind terror, eyes white and he doesn't truly see you and the world twists and folds around him.

You sit and wait.

⭐️🪲

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Ive done 2 writing comms so far and i love it so much

Shameless promo if u have any weird idea or k1nk and want to see it inflicted on the hamato boys, dm me! (No matter what the topic i won't judge, chances are i'm nuts about it too!)

Tcest or xreader welcome along with solo pieces, comms can be private or anon if you wish!

[starry-eyed-adam]

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will hopefully be back soon with more plotless nonsense. any recommendations are more than encouraged (no t-cest) to drop either in the comments or my inbox!

thank you again for your attention, have a fantastic night :)

[mylenapony11]

@cherry-blossom-consumer here’s the Kira drawing I’ve been worked on.

Trigger warning: mild suggestive/nsfw content? I guess yeah

With out the words and just the background

She wants to get something over her sister, so why not love vagina havers more?

[ordin-arily]

Ahhh oki! Im the anon who asked if request were open jiji hopefully this reaches out to you!

I’ve been obsessed with how you write your rottmnt x readers you just write them soooo *chefs kiss*

And I was wondering (if you can and you’re comfortable ofc) if you can write a Donnie x reader where he’s getting possessive since it’s that time of the season *wink* I just love possessive Donnie and I feel that it doesn’t get explored that much since he’s a soft shell turtle and they’re one of the most territorial/possessive turtles haha anyways, thank you so much!!! And hope you’re having a wonderful day :)

i have heard your pleas. i have seen your requests. i have commandeered your suggestions. behold

[tmntthrowaway]

cant beleive my rise donnie pregnancy/egg laying fetish porn has more hits than literally all my other works i spent so much time on lmao

[parallelplastic]

Omg I love your writing! It’s so unique!

For the Donnie sex chair thing, did Kendra hack into his equipment?

Thank you kindly for the compliment. It made me incredibly happy to read. And a wonderful speculation!

Here is a gift you for, my depraved friend

Nsft below

Cw: donnie/his own invention, noncon, toys, aphrodisiacs, bondage, degredation

Parts 1 and 2 can be found on my blog

He wasn't sure how much longer he could take this. The beds of his nails hurt from how roughly he'd been digging them into the arms of the chair he was currently strapped onto. And yet he craved more.

"Feels must be what insanity feels like" he thought, sitting in a puddle of his own cum from how long he'd been left like this. He whimpered when his leg twitched and rubbed into the slick that had been dripping off the chairs seat and to the floor. And it had no end in sight.

He gasped sharply, eyes rolling back as the dildo forced its way in as far as possible, only to release more of that addicting drug into him. He trembled where he sat, unable to catch his breath as sparks ruined his brain. He was left with no thoughts left to think, an empty version of himself as his brain waited out. For a moment, there was only the intense pleasure and the tight clenching he did over the dildo.

He fought desperately to catch his breath again, whimpering through his next orgasm as he squirted again into his own lap. The drug must be helping his refractory period, as he still hadn't come close to cumming dry yet. He felt the heat from the drug conquer his entire body. Leaving with this terrible amazing disgusting addicting life changing need for more. More. More.

The dildo stopped.

For a moment, Donnie didn't process what happened. He was still awaiting the mind numbing pleasure he'd been tormented with for what must have been hours. Without thinking, he continued shaking his hips, thrusting the dildo into himself to chase the need he'd been forced to feel.

"Geez, didn't realize you were this much of a depraved whore."

It was only when he'd heard her voice that reality suddenly snapped back to him. He shuddered, ceasing all movements, simply dropping back down limply onto the dildo plugging up all the drug deep inside of him.

How...how long had the chair been off? How long had Donnie been pleasuring himself ?

How long had Kendra been watching?

She was on the computer monitor in front of him now, smirking with that terribly cocky ego she still had even years later.

"Do you like the modifications I made, Von Ryan?" Her eyes glanced down towards the mess he'd made on the floor "it sure looks like you do"

"...fu-fuck you...." Donnie could barely get his tongue to move, his skin was practically buzzing with sensitivity. Even now, he twitched and clenched and throbbed over the dildo, desperate for more. And more. He wished he could at the very least wipe the drool off his chin, just to save a little face.

"Not yet! Be patient, would ya? First, I want to see how far I can push you..."

[orchid-enthusiast]

that's some hot soup

ao3

[starbug-space]

Im in lesbians with him to a degree yall cannot fathom holy fuck like im gonna wreck his body his life his credit his sense of self his hopes his dreams his netflix accound his spotify recommends his fucking penis or what ever he got goin on

Our blog includes nsft thanks

⭐️🪲

[dxrkshippers]

𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞? (𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭)

𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐞

Heya, my name is Kenny! I used to have the account @ kenny-pilled before it got deleted- but I’m back! My pronouns are they/them, I’m an adult, I’m taken, and I’m a proud proshipper!

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[savoryangel]

HELLLLLOOOOO !!! I’m Noel / Angie / Bambi !! ^_^

💜 I am a 19 yo brown latino, lesbian, and genderfluid !! I go strictly by he/him. I interact on @eepycard !

🪽 my main f/os are certainly but not least yoshi hamato and big mama from ROTTMNT !! We are very much in love with eachother xoxo Tho, I’m currently fixated on simon petrikov from adventure time ! I do have other f/os which is in this post so please take your time to look through it ! I do have a nsft blog, feel free to ask for the name!

🫧 my fixations change at times but it is currently tmnt (rise and mutant mayhem), all saints street and adventure time. As well my other interests are western cartoons, nostalgic media toys, drawing, ect!

🪻 for my art statuses: my commissions are closed ! I do art trades on occasion but those are for mutuals only so don’t be afraid to ask! <3

🩷 as long you don’t follow in my dni, I am happy to make new friends !! my dms are always open for gushing about your f/os or just a simple chat! :]

☁️ dni if you share my main f/os, support pro//shipping, and fall into the basic dni criteria

[tmntthrowaway]

forever on the hunt for more rottmnt donnie pregnancy/ egg laying stuff

[starfallen-selfshipper]

🎶i'm a creep i'm a weirdo🎶

here's an introductory post (also i apologize in advance to anyone interact with who is uncomfortable sharing any F/Os or if i fit in your DNI i check people's bio/pinned/card i just didn't see it)

i'm orion i am proship and this is a selfship blog i made because i think there are to many antis in the tmnt fandom (i am obsessed with raph. i've been in this fandom since i was 12 someone help/j)

edit third round:

i am a very forgotful person so expect me to edit this post a lot as i remember things and my whims

i don't really have a dni because the people i would put in one wouldn't respect it anyway. well aside from minors i don't want minors interacting with me

nsfw post will be under the nsft tag as well as a community label (you will be warned of kinks on top of the read more)

on a similar note look out for these tags:

cw: age gap

yandere

cw: grooming

cw: pokephilia

cw: noncon

cw: drugs

cw: drugging

i don't know how active i will be i have pretty bad chronic fatigue so i might fall off of the face of the earth sometimes

while this blog will most likely be mostly about tmnt i might post other fandoms too

while i have a gaint obsession with raph i also like donnie too so expect to see him as well

I am fairly political so a warning for that as well because i do not fuck around with people's lives (i wish caring about genocides wasn't political fuck the government)

one more thing i should mention is i am a therian/otherkin so you might see post about it from time to time

edit part two electric boogaloo:

list of my kins/theriotypes

animal:

spider (black widow, regal jumper and diving bell),

firefly,

moth (luna moth, and deaths head hawk moth),

celestial:

bee (honey bee, bumble bee, and vulter bee),

cat (just a normal old black cat),

star,

moon,

comet,

black-hole,

object:

ball jointed doll

edit:

i've seen some other self shippers do this so...

here's an ever expanding F/O list and the emojis i will be using for them from now on: (note: i don't mind doubles and all F/Os are romantic unless it is stated otherwise) edit: yandere F/Os will have this 🔪 emoji at the beginning of there names

2012 tmnt:

🔪raph 😡🐢

donnie 🟣🐢

rottmnt:

raph 🧸❤️ (again lol)

🔪donnie 🕺💜 (i have an odd attachment to these two turtles it seems)

Pokemon:

🔪piers 🤍🖤 (sword/sheild)

allister 🎭👻 (sword/shield)

🔪guzma 🪲🐛 (sun/moon)

🔪nanu 🐈‍⬛️🚨 (sun/moon)

🔪larry 💼🐦 (scarlet/violet)

midnight lycanroc name: eclipse⚧️ (shiny) 🐺✨️

goodra⚧️ name: gumdrop 🐌☂️

lowkey toxtricity⚧️ name: roxy⚡️🎸

garchomp♂️ name: treasure🐉💎

umbreon⚧️ name: silver (shiny) ✨️🌙

Gardevoir♂️ name:wisp 🌌🩰

Feraligatr♀️ name: pearl 🐊💧

ceruledge♀️ name: sapphire ⚔️🔷️

minecraft:

🔪piglin brute♂️ name: bruce 🐷🪓

🔪enderman♀️ name: tulip 🔮⚫️

hazbin hotel:

valentino 🚬❣️

helluva boss:

mammon 💵💰

asmodeus 🐓💙

fnaf:

🔪sun 🌞🎭

🔪moon 🌜🎭

eclipse 🌑🃏

glamrock freddy 🎤🐻

fallout:

hancock 🍃🚬 (fallout 4)

nick ❤️🤖 (fallout 4)

bnha/mha:

fatgum 🟠🍜

legends of zelda:

sidon ❤️🦈 (breath of the wild)

rune factory:

murakumo 🐺💜 (rune factory 5)

ludmila 💗🌹 (rune factory 5)

ryker 🌑⚔️ (rune factory 5)

S/I ages and emoji list: (note none of my S/Is are or ever will be my actual age i wish to remain as ambiguous as possible)

mars 22 🪐🕸 (2012tmnt)

mars 22 🦋🌙 (rottmnt also there's no moth emoji rip)

nova 13 🌠☠️ (pokemon)

atlas 24 🐝🏡(minecraft)

aster ☄️🥁 (fnaf security breach)

lunar 22 🌘😈 (helluva boss)

celeste 🔥🖤 (hazbin hotel)

cosmo 24 🦈🩺 (fallout 4)

stellan 18 🌑✨️ (bnha/mha)

i don't have S/Is for rune factory or legends of zelda at this point