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You Are The Light of My Life

Raphael (2014/16) x Reader

Notes: Thanks for requesting, nonnie<3 xx

Prompt: “If requests are open, do ya think you could write a Raph x chubby reader? Like she’s real insecure but he really loves her the way she is. Like because he’s so solid but she’s so soft. And he gets to protect her. She’s like the calm to his storm. And stuff. If you could that’d be awesome! Thanks!”

Word count: 744

Warnings: Swearing

Disclaimer: I don’t own TMNT, and you belong to you <3

You met the turtles when you were walking home late. Work had you wrapped around their little finger, but the money was good, and the people weren’t too bad either. Your day was good, until some asshole stole your purse and tried to run off. Long story short, Raphael, you’re knight in shining armor so to speak, handled the situation very well. By very well, I mean he beat the living shit out of the guy and told him to get a job.

 5 months later, you were dating the giant, green God, and things were great. He was quite the charmer, and made you feel so special.

You’d visit the lair almost everyday, and everyday Raph would make it his goal to make you happy and proud of yourself. Today, it would be a little more difficult for him.

There were these boys in your class, who take pleasure out of making you feel shit about yourself, and somehow they got word that you had a boyfriend. They used this against you. Telling you all these things about how he must be as worthless as you, and when you tried they laughed in your face and said worse.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if he dumped your fat ass soon!”

“He’s probably dating you for a bet!”

“Who would ever love you?”

They sneered and laughed and got your whole class involved.

And for the first time in months, you cried in front of them. They really got a kick out of that, and when you ran out of the class, it was the cherry on top.

 When you got to the lair, Raphael was already in a bad mood, and had dragged you to his bedroom. He closed the door behind you and placed you on to the bed. Then he crawled up next to you and wrapped his arms around you, burying his head in your stomach as he breathed in your scent. He loved your body. He could bury himself in you and never let go if he wanted to.

 And that’s what made you start crying. And not quiet sniffles. No, you started bawling. Raph picked his head up, looking at you with pure concern written all over his face.

“Baby girl? What’s wrong?” He sat up straight, holding your arms and pulling you into his chest. “Why ya crying, baby?” That only made you start blubbering even more, and it took quite a while to calm you down. Not that Raphael was bothered. If you were sad, he was going to find out why, and do something to solve it.

When he finally found out about why you were so upset, he was enraged. How dare they say those things to you? What gave them the right? By the time you had finished telling him everything, he was already pacing around the room, hitting things off the walls.

“Raph, please calm down.” you whispered, going over to him and wrapping your arms around his waist, your cheek against his back. “I’m sorry if-”

“[Y/N]. Shut up.” He turned around and sat you down on his bed, sitting in front of you. “Yer beautiful. I love ya. If I ever see or meet those bastards, ya better believe I’m going to beat the living shit out of them, regardless of the time of day. Ya don’t deserve to feel like this. Ya the best person I’ve ever met, and I ain’t bullshitting ya. Ya deserve the world, and I’m sorry I can’t give ya that, but I’m happy with ya, [Y/N]. I don’t know- I don’t know how I’d live without ya. Yer the- the light of my life, ya know?” He paused and stared at her. “Do not think of yerself as anything less, because yer the reason I haven’t given up. I need ya to be strong fer me. I need ya to see me as the reason yer not giving up.”


Leonardo (2014/16) x Reader

Notes: Thanks for the idea, ily b <3 @llturner7 IT’S A SHORT DRABBLE BABES

Prompt: “How bout a Leo x reader, something comical and fluffy. Where Leo discovers one of her phobias or something. Not sure about what kind of phobia”

Word count: 459

Warnings: Swearing

Disclaimer: I don’t own TMNT, and you belong to you <3

“Leo!” you yelled, jumping on top of the chair Raphael was sat on, who looked extremely annoyed

“Leo!” he bellowed, smacking his comic on your leg to get you down, “Control yer woman!”

“Excuse me Raph,” you grumbled, take a pause from your screaming, “I am a strong, independent woman. Leo does not need to control me.” ‘Unless in the bedroom.’ You kept that thought to yourself and started screaming again, Raphael becoming ever more irritated. “Just fucking move and kill it Raph!”

“I ain’t movin’ nowhere, I was ‘ere first.”

 After a while, Leo came into the room and looked very amused by what was happening. You were literally sitting on Raphael’s shell, screaming at him to get up and kill the tiny spider that was on the floor of the lair. It was literally the size of a pinky nail.

“What’s going on here-” Both you and Raph started yelling at the same time about what was happening, you jumping from the chair to the table, to the couch and jumping on to Leo.

“Leo! Kill it!” you screamed into his ear, hiding your face into his neck.

“Babe, it’s not there any more,” you screamed again in his ear, crawling further up his large body. Raphael was howling with laughter at this point, probably the sight of Leo’s face as you clambered up to his shoulders, sitting on his shell like you had Raph’s. “[Y/N]. It’s just a spider.”

“It is not just a spider! It’s a demon with multiple limbs and the power to crawl into your mouth while you sleep and kill you from the inside out!” you yelled at him, narrowing your eyes at the ground to find the little critter. “There! There it is!” You screeched, pointing frantically at the ground where the small spider was sat there. Not really moving at all.

Leo walked with you to the kitchen, grabbing a cup and a piece of tissue.

 Getting rid of it was easy; trying to make you stop screaming whilst he carried you and it to the entrance of the lair was the hard part. It was apparently too close to you for comfort.

“My hero!” you grinned as he picked you up off his shoulders and set you down in front of him, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Just doing my duty.” He leant down, kissing you softly.

Back Home from Patrol

The boys come home late from patrolling and they find their ladies asleep.

Leo: He’d walk into his room, not even looking at his bed. He has a routine and he will stick to it. He puts his swords away, and he sees that she’s already prepared his incense for him and all he has to do is light it. She’s also prepared some hot water and his favorite tea leaves for him when he finishes. But he noticed a lump under the covers and realized “Oh she must have been waiting for me all night…I won’t disturb her”. He kisses her cheek and she snuggles deeper into the pillows. He smiles down at her and rubs her shoulder before going to sit in the floor to meditate.

Raph: Raph likes to whittle after missions actually. It gives him something to do with his hands and it calms him down. After outing his sai away he comes into his room and sees that his knives and a square of wood is already set out for him. He looked at his bed and saw his Sweetcheeks sprawled across the mattress with her headphones on, down for the count. She’d be cuddled up to his body pillow (you can’t tell me that Raph doesn’t like body pillows, I’ll fight you) and one leg is thrown over it. He slowly take her headphones off of her and turn her music off and cover her with the blanket he knitted for her. Then he would settle down on the edge and start to whittle away.

Donnie: Straight for the lab! Science never sleeps! But first, Science needs fuel! Still doing some calculations and still keeping an ear out for trouble, Donnie heads to the kitchen for some pop tarts and his favorite mug for some coffee. As he walks in he sees them already on the table with a little note attached to the mug. “I knew you’d come here first, so I went ahead and took out your favorite flavor and your coffee is already brewing in the lab. Make sure to say hi if I’m still awake! <3 XOXO”. Giving that little nerdy giggle he has, he heads to the lab and sees her cuddled up in his round bed, fast asleep with a book on her face. He puts the book away and kisses her forehead before fixing his coffee and settling down for a long night of coding.

Mikey: Baby boy likes to take hot baths after a long night of patrolling! He’s already so excited he can FEEL the steam already! And his Angelcakes said she got him a new bath bomb and he has been dying to try it out. (Mikey loves bath bombs, fight me). He goes into his room to get his towel and his tiny Bluetooth speaker and he sees her asleep in his hammock chair. Beside her he sees that she put the bath bomb next to his towel and speaker and she got him a new shower gel. Bae always got his back when it comes to bath time. He would REALLY like to wake her up but it’s late so he lets her sleep. After he’s done with his bath and puts her in bed with him, all nice smelling and squeaky clean.

All For Me

Raphael (2014/16) x Reader

Notes: I feel blessed to write this

Prompt: “P-possibly a smutty RaphxChubby!Reader who’s wearing lingerie for the first time, please? >//////<” @badchubbybunny

Word count: 1352

Warnings: SMUT

Disclaimer: I don’t own TMNT, and you belong to you <3

“C’mon! You should at least try it on!” Going to Victoria’s Secret with your best friend on a Saturday morning wasn’t what you had in mind. Especially since she basically pushed you into a changing room with arms full of lacy and scandalous pieces that you wouldn’t think of trying on. Eyeing the skinny shop assistants, you looked at your best friend through the curtains with a bright red face.

“Dude, I can’t do this! He never even asked!” Although she didn’t know the turtles, she knew of one’s name: Raphael, your long-term boyfriend. Although bitter that she’d never met him since you’d gotten together a year ago, she was happy for you, and happy you were finally getting some action. And because of that reason, she’d do anything to hear the dirty details of your late night rendezvous. She was your best friend after all.

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Little Things

The guys noticed small things at first.

One day Leo’s NYC button on his Katana strap disappeared. It didn’t take Mikey long to spot it on Y/N’s messenger bag strap.

About a month later while the two were sparring Raph noticed that Leo’s mask tails looked less even than they usually did. A few days later Y/N came to the lair with several blue strips of fabric tied to one of her belt loops. Normally this wouldn’t have been strange as she always had several strips of fabric tied there to color block her fashion designs in her booklet before she committed to taking a color pencil to the page. Raph and Donnie, who had been discussing possible upgrades to make to the van, shared a look. All the strips of fabric were blue.

The next day during sparring all three of the brothers noticed that Leo’s mask was new. The edges were no longer tattered and the white kanji was no longer present. What surprised the brothers was Leo’s reaction later, a rogue shuriken (thrown by Mikey) sliced through part of the mask when Leo couldn’t dodge fast enough.

All three brothers stood dumb struck.

Leo actually cursed, granted it was in Japanese, but they rarely heard their brother curse let alone over something as small as a cut mask. Leo immediately ran out of the dojo, another abnormal behavior. Mikey found him an hour later in his room, thumb running across the crudely stapled fabric mumbling to himself about how he was going to tell her.

A few nights later when the brothers went out for patrol they all noticed something different about Leo’s katanas. Now the twin blades sported strips of fabric on the handles.

The next time Y/N came to the lair the guys noticed she never took her hoody off as she sat down on the couch. Mikey came up behind her and leaned against the couch. “Hey cupcake!” he said as he looked over latest sketch of a girl with a fitted top and a skirt he was sure had special names but he wasn’t really paying attention to that. Y/N smelled like berries which was odd, she usually smelled like vanilla and oranges.

She looked up at him. “Hey Mikey! Ready to teach me hand to hand today?” she asked her E/C eyes showed her excitement. With Y/N hanging out with the guys frequently Master Splinter thought it would be best for her to learn to protect herself in case any unwanted attention found its way to her.  The guys thought it would be better for her to practice with Mikey first, even though all the brothers practically towered over her, he was the closest to her height.

Everyone gathered in the Dojo, Master Splinter included. Mikey and Y/N spared for a just over an hour with Master Splinter pointing out things here and there as well as giving Y/N pointers. They were all amazed at Y/N, her hood had yet to fall off.

‘What is she using hairpins or something to keep that thing on?” thought Raph.
Mikey then threw a roundhouse kick to Y/N’s head. She was able to duck but his leg caught the top of her hood. When his leg came down so did her hood. Her H/C now sported bright blue that covered the last three inches of her hair. This blue matched Leo’s mask.

No one said a word. It honestly didn’t surprise any of them. Don and Raph looked over to Leo, his skin was several shades darker than normal. Raph laughed, Don would have too but the same thing happened to him several months ago when his now girlfriend dyed her hair to match his mask.

A few minutes later Master Splinter called “Yame”. This signaled Y/N and Mikey to stop sparring. Even though she was sweaty Leo walked over to her and picked her up. “That was great Y/N!” she laughed and hit his plastron. “Leo! Put me down!” she said as she struggled. She stopped briefly and put her forehead against his “Your brothers are watching.” She whispered. This caused him to freeze and put her down.

His face an even darker shade of green.

Donnie chuckled at the unusual display from Leo. He cleared his throat and turned his attention to Y/N. “So Y/N, did G/F/N tell you what hair dye to use?” he asked. He could smell berries from where he was. She smiled back at him. “Yea, she actually did my hair.” She said.

Fix Me

Raphael (2014/16) x Reader

Notes: Your wish is my command c: Thanks for requesting, and sorry for the wait!

Prompt: “Could you do a RaphxMutant!Reader where the reader has had the WORST day possible and just wants to collapse and cry and when Leo picks on her a bit, she does so?” @mentallydestroyedfemme

Word count: 1064

Warnings: Swearing, Death

Disclaimer: I don’t own TMNT, and you belong to you <3

It was the day the moon fell.

You woke some time in the afternoon, promising yourself that you would make the most out of the rest of the day. After all, it’s not everyday that you got to go to the surface.  

But that changed when Master Splinter completely shut down your exploration quest.

“Did you do your chores last night? Or did you pay Michelangelo to do them, [Y/N]?” his voice was stern, his eyes solid on your face.

“W-well-” you couldn’t come up with a good excuse, but just glared at Mikey, who was stood behind Splinter, staring at the ground. Rolling your eyes, you snatched the broom out of Mikey’s hand and went to re-do the chores that were already done with drooped ears.

The rest of the day wasn’t any better.

“[Y/N] do this!”

“[Y/N] do that!”

You were sick of it, and were on the edge of an emotional breakdown. Why’d you have to clean anyway, it’s the sewers. Living with the turtles wasn’t your life goal, but it wasn’t that bad. You just had to get used to it. You’d grown up quite sheltered, and you did have loving parents. But all that changed when you got home on May 12th.

Bleary eyed, you walked up the steps of your home, opening the door to find an empty house. Even the furniture was gone. Of course you panicked to begin with, millions of conclusions rushing to your head at once, all of them put to rest when you walked cautiously into your barren living room.

Blood. Your feet carried you forward as you stared down at the two bodies on the ground. You don’t remember if you screamed or not, but you did feel your chest tighten, your body trembling and your world crashing to a halt.

Unfortunately, you weren’t the only one in that house that night. You felt a crack against the back of your head, and the heavy footsteps walking and stopping in front of you.

After that night, you’d forever been stuck with the exterior of a cat. It was a remake of the original green ooze that seemed to have only worked on you for some reason. And because of that, the masked figures that killed your parents took an interest in you and kidnapped you. Long story short, the green terrapins that you now deem your family, rescued you, and you would be grateful for as long as you lived.

One particular person you became very close to over the months was Raphael; he was your best friend after all. But you couldn’t help but hope for more. The more time you spent with him, whether it be reading in the room you shared with him, or watching him work out, you fell a little bit more for him. The way his lips curled up when he tried not to smile. The way he’d grunt in his sleep when he’d turn over or try to get comfortable. The way he knew every lyric to every song you liked. The way he’d sing them with you. The way he opened up to you, and how he always seemed to try and get you to open up.

If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he liked you too, but you were way too broken to even think about someone actually reciprocating your feelings. Who wanted damaged goods? 

“[Y/N], when you’re done with the rest of the lair, feel free to go make me a sandwich.” Leo grinned, laughing to himself as Mikey knitted his eye ridges together before shaking his head and going back to his game.

“I’m not your fucking maid, dickhead.” You threw the feather duster at his head, and he just turned around, glaring back at you. From where Mikey was sat, your body was practically shaking like an angry wave, ready to splash and diminish any kind of sandcastle building, which is why he got out of there before the yelling began.

“You know what your problem is?”

“Please, enlighten me you insensitive douche.” That made him scoff, standing up and walking over to you and getting close to your face.

“You want everyone to feel bad for you because you lost your parents, but guess what? Everybody has been through shit, and it’s time you grew up [Y/N], and stopped being so weak and pathetic.” What he said next really hit a nerve, but like he said, you were too weak and pathetic to do anything. “It probably wasn’t even murder, they probably killed themselves after having dealt with you for so many fucking years.” With that, he took a seat back on the couch and you lowered your head, the tears pouring down your fluffy cheeks, matting the fur with the salty liquid.

Raphael was stood next to the entrance of the lair, and he heard everything, and was about to burst into the room to kick the living shit out of Leo for saying all of that, but when he got to where you had been stood, he just watched you walk into your bedroom. He didn’t have to hesitate to know he had to go and comfort you, or at least try to.

“Hey, ya okay?” you didn’t pick your head up as your body continued to spasm with sobs and cries. Rushing over to you, he went to wrap his arms around you, but you flinched, another sob running through your body.

It felt like hours, you were both sat there, Raphael just trying to keep you calm, and failing.

“You and your brothers have this obsession with “fixing” people, but you can’t fix me! I’m not broken, don’t you understand? This is me. Every horrible, awful, disgusting part. That is me and I can’t. Be. Fixed!” Raphael was stunned, he didn’t know how to react to what she’d said. All he could really do was pull her into him and hold her, his Sun, his Moon. 

What Do the Boys Say During Sex?

WEEEEEEELLLLLLLLL *insert troll face here*

Leo: (He questions you…like a bad cop)

“You like this, huh? You like being tied up for me? You like giving yourself up to me completely? Of course you do. Who’s making you feel this good, huh? WHO?! Yea that’s right, your Sensei is the only one who can make you feel like this”

Raph: (So controlling, and rough, and so very dirty)

“Shit babe, ya so fucking tight! Does this pussy belong ta me? Now it fucking does! This ASS belongs ta me! Ya like it when I spank it? Too fucking bad. Take it! Ya know ya can take it. C'mon, scream for me! I said FUCKING SCREAM FOR ME!!”

Donnie: (He stutters and curses and it’s kinda adorable)

“Oh m-man, Sweetheart…s-slow down. It’s not going anywhere. Oh p-please keep moving like that. Aw yes!! Keep moving your hips l-like t-that…PLEASE! Fuck yes!! What? I can’t curse? Too f-fucking bad, I’ll curse of I want to!”

Mikey: (Anything and Everything Goes!! He also quotes song lyrics. )

“Awww yeah gurl, ride this dick. You want me to go faster? Well I’ll give you faster! You like that? You like how MC Mikey is beating this pussy? I bet you do! Aw shit, you the best bae, you the fucking best! I’m about to dive in!!”

The Normal Place, 8PM

Originally posted by weirdgirlwohoo

Donatello (2014/16) x Reader


Prompt: “Hi, I was wondering if I could request a little Donnie? Something like he gets a text message from a wrong number and they start having conversations and then she asks him to meet up and he isn’t going to but Mikey finds out and he goes to meet her in Donnie’s place and he finds out and goes after him? Sorry, got a little carried away with the idea as I was writing it. Thanks sweetie x” @girl-next-door-writes

Word count: 1244

Warnings: Swearing

Disclaimer: I don’t own TMNT, and you belong to you <3

Normal place, 8pm – [Y/N]’ That’s what you had sent to the number you thought was your best friend’s new one, but turns out, it was actually the number of the best thing that had ever happened to you.

You’d gotten the number from her that morning, where you always met up before the day started. She brought the coffee and you just managed to bring yourself. Morning people, right?

“M’lady, your usual.” She winked at you, handing you the warm cup. Muttering a thank you, you hid your face further in your black and green striped scarf from the bitter winter wind. Whilst you were concentrating on the icy sidewalk, she handed you a strip of paper and rabbited on about a new phone. Nodding slowly, and shoved it in your pocket and didn’t think about it again until the evening. Even then you forgot, and tried texting her old phone number.

Deep under New York City, laid the sewage system where 4 familiar heroes and their father lived. As of right then however, our beloved paladins hadn’t any major crimes to worry about, and so they worked on their hobbies. Donnie’s being electrical work and making innovated creations from scratch. These new phones he had made for him and his brother could connect to any device in the world, including new smartphones like an iPhone or Samsung. Using an old SIM card he found in a trashcan, he developed it even farther; taking the limits further than any human mind ever was able to.

That night he tested it, texting back and forth between the two other phones, jumping from roof to roof and placing the phones in different areas to test the connection rate. It was so exciting for him; he could feel his heard pounding in his chest as every test passed again and again with flying colors. His heart only stopped though when he got a message on his own phone, from a number he hadn’t imputed.

Normal place, 8pm – [Y/N].

He couldn’t comprehend. Whoevers SIM this was previously hadn’t updated their contacts on their new number, clearly. For science (to see if the message would send back) he texted back.

‘I’m afraid you have the wrong number.’ It was simple, short, but he got a reply instantly, the tone making him jump as the phone fumbled in his hands.

Oh yh, sorry about that’ Smiling slightly, he stared down at the screen as he watched his thumbs tap a reply slowly. Was he really doing this?

‘No problem, it was the highlight of my evening.’ A small smile curled at his lips. The fear that the person would ignore him grew every second, but it vanished when he heard the ping.  

‘You must have an extremely boring life.’ He chuckled, pushing his glasses up as he tapped away a reply, all the while making his way home.

You continued texting this random person, whose name you learnt was Donatello, Donnie for short, and it was also the highlight of your evening. Even though it had only been a few hours. When you texted your friend, she told you that she had to study for a math test, which left you quite lonesome, but texting Donnie made up for that, until you got an idea.

‘You live in New York City, right?’

‘Yes… Should I be worried that you brought that up?’ You chuckled, staring at the phone. What if he wasn’t what he made himself out to be?

‘Would you like to meet up?’

Donnie felt his heart stop and his throat run dry. How could he meet up with her? Instead of replying, he set his phone on the desk in front of him, going to grab a drink of water.

Unfortunately, Donnie hadn’t remembered to lock his phone away from prying eyes, and Mikey was itching to see who his older brother had been texting for the past 3 hours.

When he saw the name, and the conversation he was shocked. How come his brother got so lucky? To find a pen pal; Mikey had stared at his new phone all night since Donnie had given them to them, trying to get April to pay the slightest bit of attention to him (she was working a night shift) but Donnie had been getting all this attention, and he didn’t even seem the slightest bit excited about meeting this person.

‘Sure. Johnny’s Pizza Place in 20 minutes’

“Mikey, what’re you-” Mikey rushed past his brother, barging into him in the process. Before Donnie could shout to him, he was long gone. And then he realized why when he saw the text back.

‘Sure! Can’t wait to see you :)

You were excited to say the least, and he’d asked to meet up in a public place, so that must be a good plan right? You changed out of pajamas into a nice outfit, smoothing it out before rushing out of the door. Getting there was easy, but staying in one place was hard. You paced quickly, biting your nails and wondering whether what you were doing was a good idea.

Mikey had gotten there in no time, Donnie behind him yelling curses at him. He wasn’t the swearing type, but this made his blood boil. Now he knew how Raph felt.

Speaking of which, the 2 older brothers had raced off after them, wondering what was actually going on. Curiosity got the better of them.

You waited and waited and you were beginning to lose hope, until you heard two voices in the alley next to the pizza place, one a little more conversant than the other.

“Donnie?” you called out, and you could literally feel the two voices freeze as you stood at the end of the alley. There were two large figures, both pushing and nudging each other to stop talking. Maybe this was a bad idea. “Come into the light?”

The two voices muttered to each other, which followed by two more thuds.

“Please? I won’t bite…” you mumbled jokingly, scratching the back of your neck. Slowly, the now four figures got closer, the tallest at the front, before he stopped.

“L-listen… [Y/N], don’t freak out. Please…” Smiling you stepped forward. Taking that as an answer, Donnie also stepped forward, his glasses glimmering first before he was completely on show under the single street lamp in the alley. For a while, neither of you said anything, until three more turtle mutants came up behind him. All four shared the same air of nervousness.

“Well, I can deal with one, but I’m not into polygamy guys.”