#tmnt bayverse raph

[sweeneydino]

“Anime ending credits” with bayverse. Cause.

[oozedninjas]

Fucking after they thought they lost you.

WARNINGS: NSFW | 18+ | thirtysomething ninja turtles | Drama? |

Leo holds you so tight it hurts. His thrusts are slow and sensual, sweet. Needy in a way that makes your heart ache. It's all soft moans, ragged breaths, and soft kisses ghosting your neck. Don't ever scare him like that again. Don't freakin' dare to leave. You belong here, warm and safe under him.

Raph kisses you as his very life hangs on your breath. Relentlessly bucking his hips, making sure to reach every sweet spot inside that pretty cunt until you're begging him to let you come. He will, so fuking good you'll be a mess when he's done with you, But first, you have to promise never to be that reckless again.

Donatello: What are the odds of a human surviving that? Little to zero, according to his calculations. Yet, here you are. And he’s learned something valuable: his heart is no longer only an internal organ. It's right here, in every breath you take, in the softness of your skin, in the beautiful way you squirm as he keeps abusing your clit. Fuck, he's never going through this again. He'll do better at keeping you safe.

Mikey: The tip of his cock kisses the softest part inside you as he keeps your legs wide open, rubbing his lower half over your clit as he moves. It feels so fucking good you don't care if you're drooling. Mikey bites your shoulder, squeezing his eyes shut as he focuses on the warmth of your walls sucking him deeper, needier—

"I'm close- "

"I know, I can feel it. Let go, angel— come for me,"

All the worries are drowned right there. You're here. You're his, you'll never be at such a risk again, it's a promise.

[denerturee]

Me with TMNT Bayverse:

Everyone hates you but I love you

[theyhavetakenovermylife]

Only Fans (18+)

Bayverse!Raphael x reader

A/N: Inspired by a post I saw here on Tumblr. I can’t remember who posted it, so if someone knows who they are, please tag them and let them know I wrote something inspired by their little Raph x reader Only Fans idea. Because honestly, I agree. I think he would be into that, ngl.

Takes place in a world where mutants are accepted in human society.

All characters are aged up.

Warnings: Size difference (size kink?), filming, filming of porn?, voyeurism?, rough sex.

It started with small home videos, you and your boyfriend made for only the two of you to enjoy. The first film was due to the simple reason, that Raph wanted you to see what he saw whenever his thick member stretched you out. You were only able to feel it, not see it. His thick, almost over sized green member pushing in and out of you, with your wetness all over it. It was erotic to watch, you would have to admit that. And that was when you and Raph had the idea to continue filming yourselves just for the fun of it.

Then the need for money came into play. Both you and Raph worked a lot, but with the whole world only getting more and more expensive, especially in a city like New York, with everything but the wages raising, you and Raph had to find another way to make income on the side. And the idea came surprisingly quick to the two of you - opening an Only Fans.

Human mutant relationships were nothing new at that point. They had been happening for years, especially after the official acceptance of mutants in society. Yet you and Raph were surprised to see how few videos of humans and mutants that were on the internet. It was an untouched market, just waiting for you and your boyfriend to tap into it. And with the thought of knowing people would watch what your boyfriend was able to do to you, excited the two of you quite a lot.

Your first video was a success. Filmed on your shared bed with the camera angled just right, so that Raph’s large member thrusting in and out of you was on full display, both of your faces out of the line of sight. And with the title “Mutants ramming human hard from behind”, both mutants and humans were on it in no time.

One video became two, and then two became five, and soon it was a whole thing. You and Raph was gaining the money you needed, just by having sex in the comfort of your own home. Even before you and Raphg started this Only Fans thing, the two of you had a very busy and healthy sex life. Now you had a busy and healthy sex life, gaining money on it. You only saw wins.

Your most popular video to date, was one of you and Raph on the couch, with the camera standing on the coffee table. It started with the two of you being dressed in very formal clothing, as the two of you had just gotten home from a date at a local restaurant, making out with your faces just out of the shot. It didn’t take long before Raph had your red dress pushed up, your lace panties pulled to the side, and his long finger inside of you, making you moan and whimper as you held on to him for dear life. Soon, Raph’s slack pants was down around his angels with you straddling his waist, bouncing on his long erection, his large hands holding your dress up and panties to the side. Soon it took the turn that you and Raph’s videos usually did. As the intensity grew, things got rougher, resulting in Raph ripping off your underwear, before grabbing a hold of your waist from under your thighs, leaving your legs dangling up over his big strong arms. From this angel it was easy for him to lift you up before slamming you down onto him once again, making you scream and moan, while Raph groaned and churred. It ended with both of you caming hard, with you having an earth shattering orgasm that left shaking and convulsing on Raph, while he shot his white robes into you.

You couldn’t walk right for a whole week after that, proving in more ways than the numbers on the video, that it had been a success. And as soon as your legs were functioning normally again, you and Raph was back on it again, making hard rough love in front of a camera.

[fluffytriceratops]

𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 - 𝐑𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 [𝐛𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞]

notes: raph reacting to y/n pulling him in for a kiss by his belt. last one~! asjfdgidhkgbnsalkgnadkbnla'dnvb;oadbnladkbf- that's how i feel. :D 

click here to read leo's ver.

click here to read donnie's ver.

click here to read mikey's ver.

warnings: mature language, nsfw mentions/sexual themes.

tags: @thelaundrybitch @turtle-babe83 @leosgirl82 @rheawritesforfun @s-s-ironnie @post-apocalyptic-daydream @mysticboombox @drowninghell @lec743 @raphielover  @raphslovemuffin80 @squirrelfurs @bibiz82 @pheradream-15 @kikithedreamerwriter @m1dnyt3-w0lf @scholastic-dragon @moonsua1

(if you wish to be tagged in my future tmnt x reader related work, feel free to lemme know and i'll happily tag you!)

i love you all sm! have a lovely day/night! i'm sending you the very many virtual hugs!! <33

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- he would be stunned at first. not expecting the move.

- his hands would immediately grab for your waist, pulling you even closer against him as if it was second nature. which to him, it was.

- you could feel his lips quirk up in a smirk during the kiss.

- his grip would tighten, fingers digging into you a bit.

- when you'd pull away, you would copy his smirk with one of your own. then you'd wink as you slipped from his grasp and moved to walk away.

- he would blink himself out of his trance and grab your waist, growling in your ear.

- "careful there, y/n..." he'd start, lowering himself so his face was inches away from yours. "that's how babies are made." he would finish, nipping at your ear.

- "don't be daft, raphael.." you'd whisper, looking up at him from under your lashes.

- your hands find themselves around his neck and you twist his mask tails between your fingers. "take me to the bedroom and i'll show you how babies are really made."

- you don't have to tell him twice.

- you barely get the chance to finish your sentence before raph throws you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

- he's just glad his family is out, because after all the pleasurable noises he's able to slip out of you, his family would be scarred for sure.

- then again, you were so loud, calling his name like that, he was sure they'd be able to hear you all the way from april's.

- he wouldn't complain though, not for a damn second. he loved every single moment of it.

- every time you lolled your head back.

- every time you gripped the sheets or clawed at his skin.

- every single fucking sound that escaped your perfect lips.

- the way your back would arch.

- the vulgar cursing that fell out of that pretty mouth of yours.

- the way your legs would squeeze around him.

- he wanted it all.

- and he sure as hell got it.

- not that you would complain either. you loved it just as much.

- sometimes, you loved it even more.

- the two of you would end up showering together, which would result in steamy shower sex.

- by the end of the whole ordeal, you highly doubted you'd be able to walk at all the next day.

- but you weren't worried, cuz raph assured you he'd take good care of you.

- and he always did.

[theturtlelovers]

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙴𝚡𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎

Pairing: Mikey/GN!Reader Rating: Everyone Contents: Mikey is the first to get a partner, Donnie's a bit weird, but we still love him, Splinter loves soap operas Warnings: None, really? Wordcount: 1,386

Notes: Guess who's back! Back again! ♪(┌・。・)┌ Finally, after one too many years!

Mikey's heart soared when he entered a relationship with his significant other. Overflowing with excitement and joy, he celebrated the transition from friends to partners, ending a period of mutual uncertainty. Even his older brothers and sensei, who had been quietly rooting for the two of you to get together for almost a year, let out sighs of relief. What he once feared was unrequited affection had blossomed into a loving relationship. As they embarked on the honeymoon phase, Mikey believed this blissful period would never end. He felt incredibly fortunate to have his best friend as his partner in crime.

Mikey had always been your friend, adhering to the principle of friendship first before exploring any romantic possibilities. Yet, things were different now—more intimate and personal. With mischievous chuckles (huehuehue), he could do things he couldn't before without raising eyebrows. Mikey could hug you just because, plant kisses on your head, and shower you with compliments, all while grinning from ear to ear as he watched you blush, trying to return the favor. It felt like, in those moments, he fell in love with you all over again simply because he could finally give you the affection you deserved.

At first, Mikey was too absorbed in your newfound relationship to notice, but his brothers were watching him. And weirdly so.

Whenever you came over for movie marathons, Donnie would emerge from his lab intermittently. Coincidentally, he always seemed to be peeking around the corner during your debates or when you and Mikey were theorizing about a new movie's plot. Initially, Mikey wanted to say something because it felt like Donnie was intruding on his time with you. However, he was more relieved that the usually work-obsessed Donnie was taking a break from his screens, even if it meant eavesdropping on your conversations. At least they weren't personal ones.

Raph, on the other hand, was thankfully more discreet. He didn't pop up out of nowhere like some sort of gopher to intrude on Mikey's private moments with you. Instead, Raph observed from a distance when you two were in more public settings. He tried to be subtle, stealing glances at how Mikey leaned in close to hear you at the dinner table, the way he smirked in a failed attempt to hide his giggles at an inside joke, or how he gently nudged you aside with a soft "pardon me, angel-cakes," holding your hip as he reached for something and then carefully moving you back. At times, a fleeting flash of envy would appear in Raph's eyes as he watched, but it would quickly vanish, replaced by an unreadable expression.

Leo was a different story altogether. He was certainly more direct than his other two brothers. He would openly ask Mikey questions, sometimes subtly weaving them into their conversations. Other times, he would just blurt them out, regardless of how out of pocket they might seem. It took Mikey quite a while to catch on to Leo's unusual questioning.

Eventually, Mikey sought out Splinter, thoroughly weirded out by his older brothers' antics—if he could even call them that. "Hey, Sensei?" The aging rat turned his gaze from watching his soap opera. "What’s the matter, my son?"

Mikey’s lips pressed into a thin line. "Have you by chance noticed the way the others have been acting?"

"Ah, you must be referring to the way they have been observing you." Splinter caressed his beard, which had recently been braided, courtesy of you spending time with him earlier that day. Mikey smiled fondly seeing it as he sat down on the couch next to him.

"So I haven’t been making it up then!"

"Indeed. It makes sense why they would want to watch you, though."

Huh? "What- why? But I’m not doing anything crazy that’s out of my usual."

Splinter’s dark eyes gazed at his youngest, who was so intuitive yet naive. "Perhaps you are not. However, you are the first amongst your brothers to be experiencing a romantic relationship."

That made Mikey pause. He understood the implication, yet at the same time, he couldn't quite grasp why it mattered. So he just went, "Huh, I guess that makes sense," and did a slow nod. Why did he go to his dad again? He should have known that Splinter's wise words often left him more confused than before.

Mikey eventually grasped the meaning behind his father's words during one of your weekend movie nights at your place. With no work in the morning, you both were engrossed in a marathon of the John Wick series. For once, Mikey's attention was more on the movie than on you, and it was as if a gentle tap on his brain brought him to a realization.

He was setting the example for his brothers. Although it took him a while to come to this conclusion, he was relieved that it didn't require any dramatic arguments or life-threatening situations. It was just John Wick fighting for the memory of his late wife that sparked the insight. Oh. OH!

The staring and the questions all made sense now. None of his older brothers had lovers of their own, and there wasn’t a reference for mutants in romantic relationships, so they were looking to him as some form of guidance. And Splinter, bless his soul, while a great father and the closest male role model a rat can be, had no personal experience in romance either, not unless you count his addiction to soap operas. It was nerve-wracking because that also meant he couldn’t turn to them for help. As the youngest turtle in his close-knit family, Mikey was used to having his older brothers handle the tough stuff for him. This arrangement never troubled him; it allowed him more freedom to pursue his interests. However, with a newfound understanding of the sacrifices his brothers made on his behalf, Mikey felt a mix of offense and gratitude. Initially, he questioned if their actions stemmed from a belief in his incompetence. Upon further reflection, though, he realized their motives were pure—they simply wanted to keep him safe and shield him from the stress that came from such burdens.

Previously, Mikey's focus was more lighthearted, free from the heavier burdens his brothers carried—Leo tasked with ensuring everyone's safety, Donnie charged with maintaining their tech and home in peak condition, and Raph driven to fortify their resilience against any challenge. Yet, Mikey found himself considering not just his own well-being but yours as well.

His brothers weren't the ones committed to you; he was. Mikey was your turtle, your other half. It was his responsibility to fight for you, care for you, and love you until it felt like his heart would bleed for you. Later that night, as he held you close to his plastron and basked in your scent, he made vows that only he could hear.

As time passed, Mikey became more open, allowing his brothers to see how he navigated his relationship or talking about you whenever you were brought up. Not that Mikey minded—he loved any opportunity to talk about you.

“Yeah, we’ve been going stargazing together.” “But you don’t care about stars, Mikey?”

“True, but I do now because (Y/n) likes them.”

He showed that it’s okay to be vulnerable. It's alright not to always have everything under control because it's the two of you against any problem. He showed it's fine to engage in activities like painting nails or sharing quirky moments together. Supporting them through everyday tasks like doing laundry, preparing dinner, or simply listening to them vent about the latest work gossip is valuable. And it's okay to let them know you love them and that he's just a call away if they ever need help.

His brothers seemed to appreciate that—and you, since you received equal effort from him—because one by one they each eventually found someone to call their own. And gradually, each one found someone special in their lives. Surprisingly, they all turned to him for advice, one after the other. It was an unfamiliar role for Mikey, being the giver rather than the receiver of guidance. He wondered, was this how Splinter and Leo felt most of the time?

Huh… being the leading example sure was satisfying.

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[kristybear2001]

So I know I'm not the only person out there attracted to a ninja turtle. I know there's lots of other people like that out there. I guess I just feel a little self conscious. As if it's not normal. And like I get it, most people would think it's weird. I guess what I'm asking is, is it weird that I'm attracted to a ninja turtle? It's more than physical attraction. When I have feelings for someone, it's attraction to their personality as well as physically. And fictional characters are made to feel real. Also, scientifically, our brains cannot tell the difference between fictional character and real person. Like we know they're not real, but also our brain chemistry is sending the signal that these fictional characters are real, and therefore, our feelings are real. It's complicated. Basically we know they aren't real but also we don't know. I can't be only physically attracted to someone. In order for me to be physically attracted, I also have to be emotionally attracted. I'm definitely emotionally and physically attracted to a ninja turtle. If this doesn't make sense or I'm too weird just ignore me. I just wanna know if I'm crazy or not because a lot of my family is seriously weirded out and I'm debating just not telling them my preferences. Again, ignore me if I'm too weird or unconventional. Just looking for some validation I guess

[pepinoturtleinactive]

✨Stupid Turtle Thoughts - With Pepino✨

For some reason I keep telling myself this. Bayverse Raphael would 100% be a secret Swiftie. Anything he finds in the sewers or above ground that ties to Taylor Swift, he is going to keep. He would most likely be deathly afraid to tell his brothers as he’s supposed to be the tough guy in the group. But sometimes he’s tired of being a tough guy, he needs to fangirl over a music artist as everybody does. If he’s completely alone he’d definitely break out into song, probably singing or humming a T. Swift song. He probably most likely cried to any sad songs.

[sweeneydino]

i humbly request more bayverse redraws if possible pleasey weasy 🙏 and if you have an option to tip you for your content please lmk!!

Aye aye captain 🫡

[oozedninjas]

I wanted you to be my first ♡

Short thirst of their first time with f!reader!

Warnings: 18+ / MDNI / suggestive / Ninja guys are 20-21 and so is reader / general verses leaned a bit towards Bayverse / overall pretty soft

He's supposed to be in control, know the rules, tame the game... he's supposed to, but this is something so very new, and so exhilarating he scarcely thinks straight. 

"I've never done this before," you pant after breaking the kiss, slipping a ghostly touch down his shell. 

Leo bites down a groan. Your eyes are glossy and your lips swollen, puffy from making out. It doesn't seem fair to keep playing cool.

“Well, neither have I,” he admits, averting his gaze. His dick twitches, pleading him to grind on you, but he refrains.

Gently, your hands cup his cheeks as you make him turn. The heat in his face is lovely and evident. "Let's try together. Here, touch me."  

Be gentle, he thinks. Slow, not too fast, don't scare her. Don't hurt her… 

"Fuck, like that," you breathe, nails digging into his shell, scratching. 

He groans near your throat, and the sound echoes on the crock of your neck, causing you to clench. He moans at the feeling. 

"Doesn’t hurt- no more?” 

“No, no I’m f-fine,” you barely say before closing your eyes, allowing the slow heat in your core to settle, filling you. "Move."

Raphael growls, using all the self-control he's got to refrain from thrusting too harshly. He pulls you toward his plastron, hugging you back, your legs open further to accommodate him. So close like this, you feel complete as much as he does. 

“Shit, doll, you’re so tight,” Raph manages right after a soft groan. “It feels so good."

You're grinding on top of him, arms around his neck. The soft beat of your heart is intimately snug to him. The soft mutters of little moans pour into your mouth as you drink them.

"I want to go further tonight," you whisper, forehead over his own.

Donatello swallows hard. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah. Are you?" 

Donnie adjusts his glasses, nervously. "Yes," he breathes, perhaps a bit too desperate. "but- but we can stop anytime if you change your mind."

Your lips curl upright, hands cupping his cheeks. "I love you,"

"Tell me if it hurts," Mikey asks as the lines with you. 

After some tentative rubs, he slips in, slowly. Your breath hitches, hand fisting the covers. He's big, a bit too much. 

"Should I stop? You can tell me, it's okay."

It brings a smile to your face. "I'm good, keep going." 

Mikey stares at you just enough to make sure you mean it before thrusting in. "Relax, close your eyes," 

His lips graze your cheek. He did a fine job preparing you but it still stings. Can't be helped, you suppose, just dealt with. You breathe, allowing your body to adjust to his size. 

"I'm gonna make you feel so good... so- mn, you're tight."

"Hurts?" you rush, worriedly.

"No," Mikey breathes, trying his best not to come just by the warmth of your walls. "No, it's- it's so good, angel. You feel so good,"

[imababblekat]

I’m exhausted and in my feels so I present to you a tad thought, but can you imagine how Raph would feel if he found the new human companion to the turtles crying because they legit think he hates them. Like Raph isn’t exactly the most kind and welcoming sort to new people, but the reader honestly thinks they did something wrong to him in particular. And Raph upon realizing what effect he’s had on them actually starts to feel kind of bad. He knows he has temper and can be aggressive, but didn’t realize that he came off that harsh to the new reader or that’s what they felt. It’s already hard enough for them to adjust to this new part of their life, he can’t imagine how his attitude has made this much more difficult. Whether the reader realizes he caught them or not, I’d like to think he’d feel pretty bad and try his hardest to be as kind as he can possibly manage to them from then on. Obv, he’s not gonna go skipping through a park and picking daisies with them, instead slowly but surely, they’ll start to get closer and over time become good friends.

[theyhavetakenovermylife]

I have an idea

where the first born child goes to their parents room and tries to wake up the reader but was greeted with their dad, like they vomited or something and always wanted their mum, so when the dad asked them what were they doing, they acted like they had no clue what he was talking about

I keep seeing videos like this everywhere 😭

Your Child Throws Up In The Night (Fluff/Cracky)

Children Series

Bayverse!Turtles x reader

A/N: I’ve changed it up a bit, so every situation is a bit different than what you asked, but it still follows the main idea. Anyway, hope you’ll enjoy💚

Ages: Marcello - 4. Ragnar - 5. Marie - 6. Luis - 3.

Warnings: Implied children throwing up, short mentioning of an action figure in puke, a little bit of adult stuff suggested in Mikey’s part.

Leonardo:

With timid steps, Marcello made his way towards you and Leo’s shared bedroom, before slowly opening the door that connected your dark room to your now dark bedroom. In the dim lighting he could make out you and Leo’s sleeping shapes on your bed, Marcello’s view of you obscured by his father’s shell facing the door.

Moving his way into the room, Marcello moved over to your side of the bed, where you laid as the small spoon in Leo’s arms, sleeping soundly with your head against the pillow.

“Mommy”, Marcello whispered in the dark, poking your arm with a small finger, before he placed a hand over yours and shook it slightly. At this very moment he only wished for you, praying that Leo wouldn’t wake up. “Mommy. Mommy, please wake up”.

However, you only hummed in your sleep before turning over, snuggling closer to Leo. Just Marcello’s luck.

The little half turtle climbed onto the bed where he grabbed a soft hold of your shoulder, shaking you carefully. “Please wake up, mommy”.

“Marcello?”, Leo’s sleepy voice sounded in the dark, causing the turtle to freeze in his spot. “What’s happening, bud?”

“I… I threw up in my bed”, Marcello said in a small voice, almost as if he was embarrassed to tell Leo what had happened. “I tried to wake up mommy”.

“Oh”, Leo said, sounding less tired by the second. “Well, mommy is sleeping right now. Want me to come and help you?”

“Yes please”.

Raphael:

Little Ragnar had now been pacing back and forth outside of you and Raph’s bedroom, gathering up the courage to go in and tell you what had happened. That he had thrown up in his bed. But not just on his bed. But that one action figure Raph had told him not to play with, as he was supposed to sleep. The same action figure Raph had placed in Ragnar’s shelf, before telling Ragnar goodnight, turning off the light and leaving the room. How was Ragnar now going to explain why his action figure was in his bed, covered in vomit? Well, he couldn’t. Therefore he couldn’t wake up Raph, but would have to go to you directly. Raph just couldn’t know.

Finally, Ragnar decided to push the door open, awaiting you and Raph’s snoring to emanate from the dark room. But to Ragnar’s surprise, the room wasn’t dark and filled with snoring. One of the bed lights were turned on, and in the bed sat Raph with you sleeping by his side. Raph was wearing a pair of headphones, nodding along to the music he was listening to, while knitting on whatever knitting project he had going in front of him.

With the door opening Raph looked up, taking off his headphones with a confused expression. “What’s up, Ragnar? Ya were supposed to be sleeping”.

Ragnar stood for a moment in silence, just swaying in the doorway, unsure of what to do or say. “I was going to tell mommy something”.

“Mommy is sleeping”, Raph said, playing the headphones and the knitwork on the nightstand. “Can ya tell me?”

Ragnar leaned against the doorframe, where he began to bite down on one of his fingers, twirling his foot underneath him as he shook his head.

Raph stared at his son for a moment before the gears started to click. “Ya threw up, didn’t ya?” Ragnar nodded. “And ya action figure as well?” Ragnar nodded again. “I had a feeling. Come on bud, let’s get ya cleaned”.

Donatello:

It was a Friday evening, when you and Donnie laid comfortably in bed, slowly getting ready for sleeping. Both of you sat with your backs against the headboard, your head against Donnie’s shoulder, as you both sat with your own book, reading in the light of the lamps on the night stands. You had both put Marie and Dorothy to bed half an hour ago, while Galileo had gotten himself ready for bed in your presence. So now you sat in comfortable silence, enjoying your married life in the calmest way possible, when all of a sudden, you heard small knocks on your bedroom door. You and Donnie looked at each other in slight confusion, putting your books down.

“Come in?”, Donnie called out, his confusion obvious. The door opened, followed by Marie’s small head poking into your room. “Hey Marie. What’s going on, sweetheart?”

“I wanted to ask if I could sleep in here with you tonight?”, Marie asked, avoiding eye contact while playing with the door handle.

“Why would you do that, baby?”, you asked, sitting up further. But Marie still avoided your eyes, shrugging her shoulders as she continued to fiddle with the door handle.

“You’re not in trouble, Marie”, Donnie said, placing your books in the night stand. “You can tell us what’s going on”.

Still avoiding your eyes, Marie let go of the handle before making her way further into the room. She walked to your side of the bed, before climbing up on the mattress and straight into your arms, hiding her face against your chest.

“I threw up”, she finally mumbled. “I don’t feel so good”.

“Aww, sweetheart”, you said, rubbing her back as she melted further against you.

“It’s okay, baby. You can sleep in here”, Donnie said, placing a kiss on top of her head, to which she finally met his eyes. “You just stay in here and I’ll get you a bucket and clean your room. Don’t worry. It’s all going to be okay”.

With half her face still buried against your chest, enjoying your soothing hand on her back, Marie gave Donnie a small smile. “Thanks dad”.

Michelangelo:

It was no secret that Sunny and Luis' energy level sometimes was very high. So high that even Mikey found himself having a hard time keeping up, getting exhausted before the day even was over, looking forward to the evening, when you and Mikey could finally cuddle up in bed, and enjoy the comfort of each other’s lone company. And on this particular day, Mikey seemed very excited by the thought of getting you alone.

Once you had put Luis and Sunny to bed, Mikey was on you in an instant, placing kisses all over your face, before practically carrying you back to your shared bedroom. Wherever Mikey’s sudden energy came from would forever be a wonder to you, but you had no protests against it, trying to keep your laughter and giggles down as he carried you off.

It didn’t take long before you and Mikey were under the covers of your bed with very little clothing left on, lips locked together in a passionate kiss. But then, before your loving embrace could go further in the direction you and Mikey so desperately wanted, your bedroom door suddenly swung open, followed by Luis’ loud voice calling out for you, having you and Mikey jump in surprise. Luis had never been good at regulating his voice, and of course today was no different.

“Mommy! Daddy! I threw up!”, your son said, his little form standing in the middle of the door frame with a wide stance, the hall light behind him, almost looked comical with his large shadow coming into your room.

Mikey gave you a quick look, noticing your almost naked state compared to him, still covered by his boxers, before rolling out from under the cover.

“It’s okay, Lu”, Mikey said, making his way towards the door. “Daddy is going to help you clean”.

You and Mikey definitely had a good laugh about it when he returned.

[chatxkilluaxnoir]

I had some more I could have chosen, but I just decided to go w/ these 3!

Wanted some IDW and MM Raph rep in this chain/thread.  Also, ofc I had to do a picture of 2012 Raph!

Anyways, I joke that I will still be staying on this ever-sinking ship that is Tumblr, that somehow just manages to just BARELY not skink.  And that tumblr is probably still one of my favorite/preferred social media sites.  However, if they do this, well, this might one of the last straws/the last straws for me.

Like legit, this fricken horrible choice and/or change might not only kill it for me, but finally kill this site.  Or change it so much (for the worse probably imo) that it might as well be dead/killed.

They better not actually do this.

And if they do actually do this, they better change everything back (almost) right away, and stop doing this.

Seriously though, Tumblr, what makes you think this is a good decision in the slightest?!  I know Tumblr isn’t always the best at making decisions, but this is just, SO BAD.  And idiotic.  Very idiotic.

Tumblr reblog chains are in danger.

It seems that the staff is actually going to go forward with their decision to remove reblog chains, where reblogs will basically work like regular comments on other websites.

This doesn't just make the site completely unusable, it removes the soul of the community that has managed to build up here over the years, and that I'm so happy to have recently joined.

It makes impossible the creation of great posts where many people build up a single thing, until it is a gem of expressed human creativity.

There will be no more world heritage posts, no more messing around with your mutuals, no posts worth remembering.

There will be no more Tumblr, and the Tikblr or TumbTube or whatever monstrosity is born from its corpse will soon die, as is probably the best. And then there will never be another place like this on the internet, no place anymore to run to, no more fun, no more community.

I recommend a simple course of action. When these changes get imposed upon us, stop using Tumblr. Get your mutuals' discords, your favourite artists' websites, and leave. If the Tumblr we have once known returns, we well too. If not, better let it die quickly than suffer a long and painful decline.

I beg you to reblog this, for the more people see it, the higher chanses are for this to work.

And add something, so we can show them what Tumblr is really for.

[kristybear2001]

You know what I'm kinda mad about? In the first Bayverse movie we see that Raphael has a chain, he uses it to pull April onto the roof. But then we never see the chain again. I thought it was a really cool throwback to the chains he uses in the 2007 animated movie with the stone generals but we only get a glimpse of the chain and I'm kinda mad about it. I wanted to see him use the chain in action

[pepinoturtleinactive]

✨Stupid Turtle Thoughts - With Pepino✨

(This is going to be a random series of stupid questions I ask myself about different tmnt timelines)

So, in Bayverse, if the boys were April’s pets before they mutated, what are they now? Aren’t still technically her pets even if they’re larger than her? Because if she claimed she owned them before they were mutated, then it would make sense that they’d still be her pets. It’s weird but if she considers them her brothers, it wouldn’t exactly make sense because how do you go from owning them to claiming they’re your adoptive sibling? The switch doesn’t make entire sense to me. And Splinter too, wasn’t he also a pet because he was also in that same lab with the turtles, but I don’t think it’s cleared up that Splinter is? We only know that Leo, Raph, Donnie and Mikey are her pets and I’m not entirely sure if they actually cleared it up for Splinter.

(If you want to add anything you can reblog and write, just do not steal. 👍)