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[theyhavetakenovermylife]

My friends bringing me pizza on a night out, when the drinks start hitting a little too hard

[azuraseraphistmnt]

I can't believe I'm going to finish school and I'm going to inform myself about graduation, I'm crying with happiness but I'm worried I'll make a special just for that 🥺🥹 And I'm going to a drawing course Graduation party

[wynndigogh]

@leoandraphssoulmate ohhhh, well then 🤯🙊🥵

Maybe my mental image needed a little more naughty.

TBH, it would be this scene, April manually releasing the others, me walking in his cage, my eyes running down the length of the bindings, down his arms, his sides, down to his shoes and then slowly backup...

while all manner of chaos and ass kicking is happening outside the cell

Him finally catching my wondering eyes to give a half stern, half amused look and say to me slowly, "Love, release me."

Me too strong-headed to obey right away, an impish grin starts to bloom on my face.

Him, "Now!"

Me, huffing "okay, fine! But we're taking this home with us"

[httpvomitello]

I usually dont do requests but.. you see, you seem pretty nice for me to NOT ask for something.

Soo, im autistic and i have a HUGE problem with anything that gets sticky or stuff like this, so washing dishes for me makes me very disgusted.

Soo.. could I maybe ask for a fem autistic reader x rottmnt donnie? Like shes just trying to wash dishes but some food just gets in her hand and she just gets all "eww!"

Sorry if this is a bad request, I just rarely see autistic reader stuff. Take your time and I love your tmnt stuff!

Hello, hello! I decided to write this one here, because... Well, as you said, it's a little difficult to find autistic reader request. HOWEVER! This will officially be the last request I will accept from TMNT, because I will stop writing about them for a long time ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ. Anyways, hope you like it ~ ♡♡♡♡

Sensory Overload and Suds *⁠.⁠✧

ROTTMNT Donnie x Autistic!Fem!Reader

The kitchen sink was running, warm water filling the basin as you carefully placed the dirty dishes inside. You never minded washing dishes—when everything went smoothly, at least. The warm water felt nice, and the repetitive motions were calming. But the moment your fingers brushed against something slimy at the bottom of a bowl, a deep, full-body shiver ran through you.

"Eww!" You recoiled so fast you almost knocked the dish rack over, shaking your hand like it was on fire. "Ew, ew, ew, ew!"

From across the lair, Donnie, who had been working on one of his latest tech projects, immediately turned toward the noise. His brow furrowed behind his goggles as he stood up. "Are we under attack? Has one of my brothers done something catastrophic again? Is the kitchen on fire? Because if it is, I swear I will—"

You turned toward him, still shaking your hand in distress. "No, no, it's worse!"

"Worse than the kitchen being on fire?" He asked dryly, making his way over.

You turned the sink off and backed away from it like it had personally offended you. "I touched…something."

Donnie tilted his head. "Something?"

You shuddered again, rubbing your hands against your shirt as if that could erase the sensation. "Something slimy. And now I feel it. It's everywhere. It's like it's still on my skin even though it's not. I hate it."

Ah. Sensory overload. Donnie knew how that was.

"Alright, stand back, dearest," Donnie said, dramatically cracking his knuckles. "I shall now engage in a high-stakes battle against the revolting entity that dares disturb you."

You gave him a flat look. "Don, it's just food gunk."

"A heinous foe, indeed," he continued, rolling up nonexistent sleeves before grabbing a pair of dish gloves from under the sink and slipping them on. "Fear not, for I am well-equipped to vanquish it."

Despite the lingering feeling of grossness still on your hands, you snorted. He always did this—turning small moments into theatrical productions. You appreciated it, though. It made things easier, made you feel less silly for being overwhelmed by something others might see as insignificant.

Donnie rinsed out the offending dish, making sure there were no traces of slimy remnants left before setting it aside. He then turned to you and dramatically held out his hand. "There. The beast has been slain. Shall I escort you to the hand soap to ensure no remnants remain?"

You rolled your eyes but took his hand anyway, letting him guide you to the sink. He turned the water on for you, and you immediately scrubbed your hands under the warm stream, sighing in relief as the sensation finally faded.

"Feeling better?" he asked, watching as you meticulously cleaned every finger.

You nodded, glancing at him. "Yeah. Thanks, Don."

He gave you a little smirk and pressed a kiss to the top of your head. "Anytime, my dear. My talents extend far beyond the realm of science—I am also a certified rescuer of distressed damsels suffering from unfortunate dish-related incidents."

You flicked water at him. "You're so dramatic."

"And you love it."

You rolled your eyes again, but you couldn't stop the small smile forming on your lips. "Yeah. I do."

[pointss]

Get a fire extinguisher. It's getting too hot in here🔥

[sweeneydino]

Theres a reason Mikey was worried

[sacredartist33013]

They're gonna have quite the bad time from mikeys family for that... Especially the ancient one. Once you willingly maliciously hurt someone so kind karma sets you up for the same pain 3 fold.

If all the tribunal are a part of this then I'm disappointed in hisomi. I expected better than that

Knew that fat man was petty(and pretty mean considering the effects locking away that potential and power inside mikey had on him) but this and that showing of futures is a new low

I recently got a job at Pizza Hut (after 2 years of unemployment, my god,) so for your consideration: Mikey with a S/O that's a professional pizza cook.

GASP.

Someone write this. Any version. Yes.

Also holy shit CONGRATULATIONS. Employment! Pizza!

You know, husband made a few handmade pizzas yesterday for the four of us so I'll take a small slice of each flavor in your honor.

-

I'm not going to make Mikey be an insufferable goof for this because are you kidding this is his hyperfixation, special interest, biggest samefood. He wants to seriously genuinely learn everything possible about pizza making.

Although when he finds out, he stims so hard his feet leave cracked prints on his own kitchen floor; His voice gets so high it hurts a little. Then he, unintentionally, backs you up against the counter in his zeal to know more. He thinks back to their childhood scrounging for food, for flavor, warmth and comfort and balance. And pizza was all of that. He didn't mean to put so many flavors and toppings, especially the gross stuff, but it triggers memories of realizing how hard it was to find whole flavorful nutrients and calories, and maybe if he hoards it and recalls it all, his family can't be run out and nobody would starve-

And whoops he just said all that out loud.

[cronicsonic247]

Some of my finished TMNT animations. I really love this generation of TMNT and I've felt very inspired by the style of it. My love for it is on par with my love for RiseTMNT if not a little bit more. I hope to do a few more turtle themed animations, but for now this is what I got! On a side note, I gotta say this version of April is definitely my favorite!

[frann-avi]

little run cycle i drew for the funsies!!

[theyhavetakenovermylife]

USA vs Europe Fans (Cracky)

Bayverse!Turtles x European!reader

A/N: Based on banter I have with my American friends, hehehehehe. Fun fact, my city’s club is actually in the video provided. Enjoy hehehe💚

Warnings: Football.

“Hell no!”, Raph said, dropping down next to you and the others in the main living area of the lair. “You, our little Euro -”, Raph continued, poking your shoulder as he did. “- seriously expect us to believe that Europe has better sports fans than the US? I think not!”

“Why is that so hard to believe?”, you asked, crossing your arms, narrowing your eyes at the turtle in red.

“Because the US is so patriotic, and Europe is just so, Europe-ie”, Raph said. “We invest more in our sports, okay”.

“And what makes you think that?”, you asked, feeling your blood slowly begin to boil. How dare he.

“I’m sorry, (Y/N)”, Leo said. “It’s not to insult or insinuate anything about your home country or the whole of Europe, but the US does have a thing for their sports”.

“And you seriously don’t think that Europe has a thing for sports either?”, you asked, fighting the urge to snap at him.

“Well”, Mikey chimped in. “We do have the Super Bowl”.

“So?”, you asked, cocking an eyebrow. “Eurovision has more viewers than the Super Bowl”.

“Hey!”, Raph said, almost sounding insulted. “Don’t lie like that!”

“She’s not lying”, Donnie said, looking up from his laptop, where he had just pulled Google up. “The Super Bowl 2024 had 123.7 million viewers, while the Eurovision Song Contest that same year had 163 million viewers”.

“What?!”, Mikey yelled out, running to see Donnie’s screen. “People actually watch that shit?”

“Watch it!”, you called out, pointing at the orange turtle. “That competition had made music that even you guys listen to!”

“Okay, but the US has better sports chants”, Raph said, allowing Mikey to retreat back to his seat.

“High doubt that”, you said. “Nothing beats a good UK chant. If I remember correctly, England played a friendly against the US, where the US fans started chanting “I believe that we will win”, to which the English chanted “what the fuck? What the fuck? What the fucking hell was that?”, until the US decided to stop and not chant the rest of the game”.

“Yeah, “I believe that we will win” is an awful chant”, Leo said, scratching the back of neck.

“Doesn’t matter”, Raph said. “We’re talking about real sports here! Not soccer”.

A loud gasp came from the other’s watching in horror and fear at the scene in front of them. Even Raph seemed to realize his mistake. Never had he called football soccer while you were around. Not once. Well, until today. And already now, he realized how bad of a decision that was, when you suddenly jumped up from your seat, beat red in the face, turning toward Donnie fire in your eyes.

“Donnie! Computer, television, now!”

Without missing a beat, Donnie was quick to connect the computer to the television, before allowing you to type in whatever you were looking for. You wasted no time pulling up a YouTube video titled something along lines of “Football fans and atmospheres. 100.000 Americans vs. 1.000 Europeans”, with a picture of an American football field as one of the first.

“I have a feeling we’re screwed”, Mikey said, bracing himself as you hit play.

(Watch until 01:29)

“What’s wrong with that?”, Raph asked, as you were halfway through the part about the American fans. “People are chanting and having a good time. That’s what sports enjoyment is all about!”

“They are just as dreadful and enthusiastic to look at as an alcoholic drinking water”, you said, clearly still raging, causing Donnie to almost choke on a laugh.

“Excuse me?”, Leo asked, clearly taken aback by your statement. There was no denying that you had some more colorful expressions than what the turtles were used to, but this was a new one.

(Watch until 02:18)

“I’ve heard people cheer louder at the opposing team”, you said, crossing your arms.

“But look, we have cheerleaders”, Mikey said, wiggling his brow muscles. “I’m pretty sure Europe doesn’t have those”.

“We do but we don’t need them”, you retorted. “Cheerleaders are for people that need something other than a game to cheer for”.

“Well, ouch”, Mikey said, shaking his hand as if it had been burned, all while Donnie tried to hide his face in a pillow, hoping he was able to hide his laughter.

(Watch until 03:12)

“Finally”, you said, as the word EUROPA came up on the screen. “Some good stuff”.

“I still don’t see how Europe can beat that”, Raph said. “US has bands, cheerleaders, chants, I mean, how can you top - why are they in a tunnel?”

“Just keep watching”, you said with a small smile, just as the volume warning flashed across the screen, along with police guards along one tunnel wall and the distant sound of chanting.

“Oh, we’re definitely screwed”, Mikey whimpered, just as the words “Actual player entrance tunnel” came up along with more police and loud sounds of explosion like bangs.

(Watch until 05:08)

“Are those flares?”, Leo asked. “Is that even safe?”

“Don’t mind the flares! Look at them jumping!”, Mikey exclaimed.

You turned to Raph with a smug smile, seeing how he was staring at the screen with his mouth open. “Not a real sport huh?”

(Watch until 10:00)

“They look like they’re going to war!”, Mikey exclaimed.

“Well, if it’s a derby, you can very much expect it to turn into a war”, you shrugged.

“Has anybody ever gotten injured?”, Donnie asked.

“Probably”, you answered with another shrug.

(Finish video)

“And that is the kind of sports fans and atmosphere I’m used to”, you said, leaning back with a smug smile.

“I’m going to bed”, Raph said, getting up from the couch, and heading towards his room.

“But it’s the middle of the day!”, Leo called out after him.

“Don’t care! I’m tired”, the red clad turtle said, before disappearing into his room.

“Let him sleep!”, Mikey said, turning his attention towards Donnie and his computer. “I want to watch more European football!”

[xxsherylberylxx]

I'm 4'11'ft in height. Fucking turtles are taller then me!

I found this vintage card in my partner's old stuff.

Raphael (1987) is 5'1, 147 lbs (would assume more with the shell lol) His favourite pastime is to hone his sarcastic wit and flattening the Foot. His favourite saying is "Let's kick some shell!"

Details at the bottom read "TM 1990 Mirage Studios USA | Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Leonardo, Raphael, Michaelangelo (sic), Donatello, Splinter, April and The Shredder are trademarks of Mirage Studios, USA | Exclusively licensed by EMG Licensing Ltd"

[aimike17]

✨a small collection of nuns✨

[bowandbrush]

two of my favorite headcanons (he’s literally me)

[untitled-tmnt-blog]

Quick reminder of how adorably excited Leo and Mikey are to see Donnie in this scene.

... that is all.

[djpachipikachu]

new graves chapter dropping sooooon ! once i finish all the drawings for this one,,, <3

and WOAH?? IS THAT A REDRAW⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️🚨🚨

KIND OF !!!!

anyways check out my fic over here if ur new <3