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All For Nothing - Mikey x fem!reader

request? yes/no

“Hey!! Welcome to tmnt fandom! I loved your cuddling headcanons 🥺 do you mind dojng a secret admirer Headcanon/scenario? It would be either the boys being infatuated with reader or the other way around, how would they react if someone placed gifts, poems or letters on the rooftop they’ve met? Would they believe it or shut everyone away? Eitherway, feel free to go wild with this one, I adore heartfelt confessions / secret admire / shy scenarios! It’s so cute!🥺 ty and have a good day!”

a/n: As promised, I am doing this request for all of the turtles! Here is Raph’s

warnings: none!

You were in trouble.

After becoming friends with the turtles, you’d set three rules for yourself: 1.) Do not doubt Master Splinter, 2.) Do not distract the turtles during any missions, and 3.) Do not–and I repeat, DO NOT–develop a crush on any of the turtles.

And what did you do? You broke rule number three, of course. The reasoning behind rule three was due to the mere fact that you absolutely didn’t want to ruin your friendship with the guys. Those four had been the best friends you’d ever had, and to lose them over some stupid feelings? It wasn’t worth it.

Of course you were oblivious to the fact that Mikey was infatuated with you, especially since he was so affectionate towards everyone. But you couldn’t help the butterflies in your stomach when he surprised you with breakfast every time you slept over the lair, or when he asked to cuddle while the two of you watched television. He was touch-deprived, and you knew that, so it didn’t surprise you very much when he twirled strands of your hair between his fingers, or when he’d come up behind you and wrap his arms around your hips, resting his head in the crook of your neck. But, God, was it driving you absolutely nuts.

The more he touched you like this, the more you continued to fall for him. What drove you even more mad was the fact that it was just who he was, there weren’t any romantic intentions behind his touch and you knew that. As you tried to push your feelings down an imaginary drain in your head, you simply couldn’t; you were too in love with him, and the only way you could possibly get over it was to spend some time away from him. You needed to remind yourself just why your friendship with the turtles was so important and that you couldn’t let your feelings for Mikey get in the way of your relationship with the guys.

You sent them a text, just in time for Christmas break, letting them know that you’d be spending almost all of your time with your family these next few weeks. You told them that you’d try to find time to visit them in the lair, but it’d be difficult. If only they knew, you thought to yourself with a sigh.

It had only been a week so far of your turtle cleanse, and Mikey still managed to dance around your mind nearly every second of every day. You wondered what he was up to, you worried if he’d gotten hurt on a mission or patrol, and you hoped that your early Christmas gift of comic books had kept him busy.

It wasn’t helping that he’d text you often, sending you messages like, “I miss you angelcakes :(” or “these comics would be better if you were reading them next to me :D.” You decided to stop answering his texts altogether, hoping that he wouldn’t be too upset.

It was the night after Christmas, when you were tossing and turning in bed, his daily unread texts burned into your brain. You felt so guilty, it made you sick to your stomach. A tapping on your window distracted you from your thoughts, a pit forming in your stomach. You knew it was him. Slowly getting out from your bed, you were face-to-face with a concerned Mikey waiting outside of your window. With a shaky sigh, you opened it, granting him access into your bedroom. He climbed through the window immediately, his face still holding a worried expression.

“Hey Dudette...” he began, his invisible brows knitted together.

You wanted to hide your face in your hands and sob.

“Hi Mikey,” you replied, pure guilt in your voice.

He took a seat on your bed, frowning, before returning his face to you.

“Did you have a good Christmas?” he finally asked, his voice soft and monotone.

You nodded, a small forced smile taking place on your lips. “Yeah, it was nice,” you took a seat next to him, “how was yours?”

He shrugged, moving his eyes to the floor of your bedroom.

“It was okay,” he spoke with a shrug, his voice trailing as if he had more to say. He turned his head to you once more, eyes watering. “D-did I do something?”

Your mouth gaped slightly open, shocked at the sight of him breaking down in front of you. You threw yourself into his chest, wrapping your arms tightly around him.

“No, Mikey, you could never do anything wrong,” you confessed, your own voice cracking at the sight of his sadness.

You’d never seen him like this, so vulnerable and broken.

“Then, how come you hate me?” his voice was shaky, his arms didn’t move to wrap themselves around you.

You moved off of him, grabbing his face in your palms to cup his cheeks.

“I could never hate you, Mikey,” you admitted, your own eyes filling up with tears, “ever; even if I tried hard enough.”

He pouted. “Why have you been ignoring me, then?”

You sighed, moving your palms down to your lap. He deserved an explanation. He deserved the truth. It was finally time for you to tell him how you felt.

“Mikey,” you began, unable to meet his wide, blue innocent eyes. “I like you a lot, like, a lot a lot. I thought that if maybe I took some time away from you, that it’d go away, but...” your hands were shaking with nervousness in your lap. Mikey noticed this, grabbing your palms into his own.

“I love you, Mikey!” you finally blurted. “I love you, and I’m scared that I’m going to lose all of you because of my damn feelings!”

His jaw nearly dropped to the floor. “I love you, angel! I thought that was why I thought that you were ignoring me–because I was being too touchy or too annoying,” he confessed.

Your cheeks flushed and your stomach did flips at his confession. He liked you?!

“I thought you were just touchy with everyone,” you said softly with a shrug.

He rolled his eyes. “Do I ever ask my bros to cuddle?”

You shrugged, cheeks flushing even more in embarrassment. “Well, no, but I thought that maybe if you had another girl friend you would treat her the same, I dunno...”

This time, he grabbed your face with his palms, cupping your cheeks.

“I like you, Y/n. I treat you the way I do, because I love you, Dude.”

You smiled, wrapping your arms around the back of his neck and pulling him into a kiss. His lips immediately landed on yours, moving softly as the two of you bathed in the moment.

Pulling away, resting your foreheads against one another’s, you nudged your nose against his gently for a moment, earning a giggle from him.

“So, I guess that whole ignoring thing was all for nothing?” you asked softly.

“Well, we did both get a kiss from it, so not all for nothing,” he pointed out.

You rolled your eyes, pressing your lips against his once more to give him a sweet peck.

“I guess you’re right.”

#tmnt #TMNT 2012 #tmnt 2k12 #tmnt imagines #TMNT x reader #michelangelo hamato #michelangelo x reader #tmnt mikey x reader #teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles x reader

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raph-and-spike · 4 years

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How They Would React to Reader’s Pet Passing - (genderneutral!reader), Platonic

request? yes/no

Hey. I’m not having a great day. My dog died. Perhaps some words of comfort from the boys would help. How would they react to S/O pet passing (his name was Quill after StarLord from guardians of the Galaxy and the turtles liked him because he was sweet, small, and friendly).

a/n: I wanted to prioritize this request. One of my great friends on here sent me this, and I’d like everyone to send them love and prayers. Losing a pet is never, ever easy. It’s one of the hardest things, in my opinion, that we have to go through in life. Sending so much love, Karilyn xx <3

warnings: TW: mention of death

As soon as you told them, they were absolutely devastated. [your dog’s name] was an absolute light for the turtles. They wasted no time engulfing you in a group hug.

“I’m so sorry, Y/n,” Leo said, voice cracking.

They wouldn’t leave until they knew that you were okay. Which, obviously wasn’t the case. They knew that this would take a toll on you–and to be quite frank, it was bothering them a lot too–but they were prepared to do whatever they could to help. They offered to listen to you vent about it, and you bet they all offered you a shoulder to cry on.

As the most affectionate turtle, Mikey was clutching you to his chest, rubbing soothing circles on your back, arm, or knuckles...he just needed to be touching you. His affection was soothing, and you didn't mind his touch. You spent that day sulking, feeling completely numb. The turtles offered for you to stay at the lair for as long as you needed, which you gladly took.

Every morning, Donnie would check up on you, ensuring that you weren’t getting too depressed. The turtles were worried about your mental health, and it was up to Donnie to recognize any symptoms of depression before it started. It was annoying, hearing him ask things like, “do you have any thoughts about hurting yourself?” nearly everyday, but you knew that he was just concerned about you.

Mikey began asking you to help him with breakfast, to get you out of bed and give you a small piece of motivation, according to Donnie.

“Hey,” Mikey whispered, pulling your sheets back, “wanna come make breakfast with me?”

It was no doubt a fun activity and even on your darkest days, Mikey was able to gain a small smile from you...even if it meant making an absolute fool of himself.

“Did I just see a smile? I’ve missed that smile, Y/n!!”

Later in the week, Leo asked you to join him in meditation.

“I spent almost all of my days meditating after Master Splinter...” he trailed off, not being able to finish the sentence. “It helped me cope with the loss, and I was thinking that maybe it can help you, too.”

You were hesitant at first, but as he left you alone in the dojo to your own thoughts, you found that it made you feel more at peace. It didn’t heal you, of course, and Leo knew that. But, it made the pain more bearable.

Of course, Raph’s coping mechanism wasn’t the healthiest. But, when you were angry at the world, angry at life for taking something that had mattered so much to you, it helped to punch something.

“I know it’s not like meditatin’ or anything, but when yer really mad, or even sad about somethin’, it can help to turn yer emotions into anger and let it out,” he explained, motioning to his punching bag.

Closing your eyes, focusing on turning your sadness into rage, you began hitting the punching bad, tears rolling down your cheeks as your threw all of your might into the stiff swinging bag in front of you. You were afraid to admit to any of the other turtles that you found Raph’s coping mechanism actually helpful.

The turtles wouldn’t rest until they knew that you were healing and feeling better. Though this loss was absolutely devastating, they knew that you were a fighter and that even a tragedy such as this couldn’t knock you down completely. They knew that the pain of this loss would only make you a stronger person in the end.

#tmnt #TMNT 2012 #tmnt 2k12 #tmnt imagines #TMNT x reader #teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles x reader #leonardo hamato #tmnt leo x reader #michelangelo hamato #tmnt mikey x reader #donatello hamato #tmnt donnie x reader #tmnt raph x reader #Raphael hamato

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Taking a Swim - Leo x fem!reader

request? yes/no

I want a Story WITH LEO It could be also nsfw. 😅🤤🤭 i'm a long friend of April and she make a Meeting between the turtles and me.Leo fall in love with me and dont know how he should tell me that. We meet us in 4th July at first. Then its the 14.august and the turtles, April, casey and i go Swimming in a little sea... I hope you know the scenes,that i mean.. Have a good day 🤗😘 Nice wishes from germany

a/n: @tkappi I hope you don’t mind that I slightly altered it... I wanted the swimming scene to be a little more intimate ;) I’m sorry this request took so long!! Hope you like it <33

warnings: NSFW...aka smut. Read at your own risk. For the sake of this being smut, both the reader and Leo will be 18 years old in this imagine.

Finally, you thought to yourself with a smile of relief as you gripped the straps of your backpack on your walk home. It was summer–which meant you were free from school, free to do whatever you please for the next two and a half months. You couldn’t wait to spend everyday with your best friend, April O’Neil. The two of you had been best friends for as long as you could remember; you knew the redhead like the back of your hand.

Though, summer didn’t end up going according to plan. Instead, you spent it calling April every morning and afternoon, asking to hang out. At first, she’d claimed that she was spending time with her aunt or hanging out with Casey. You believed her for a while, but once her excuses turned into not answering her phone, you began to get angry. It had already been the beginning of July, and the two of you had yet to hang out once! You’d had it.

Stomping on the pavement to her apartment, your mind raced with millions of different phrases you’d say to her. ‘Why haven’t you been answering my calls?’ was one. ‘Do you not like me anymore?’ was another. As you reached her apartment door, your heart raced through your chest as you brought your knuckles to the hard, painted wood. As it begun to swing open, you froze in your spot.

“Raph, you could have just used the fire escape–”

You froze as a green figure stood in front of you, wearing an orange mask with matching nunchucks at its sides. You couldn’t move nor could you speak. You felt paralyzed.

“Uh, guys?!” It spoke.

You looked behind it, two identical creatures standing next to April and Casey. You watched April’s eyes meet yours, her blue orbs widening in fear at your frozen figure. She wasn’t sure what to do or how to alleviate this situation. Panicking, she finally decided to pull you into her bedroom and tell you what she’d been hiding.

“We need to talk,” she stated calmly, grabbing your hand and pulling you into her apartment, leading you into her bedroom.

Once she shut her bedroom door behind you, she took a seat on her bed. You couldn’t find the ability to sit, so you stood in front of her with your arms at your sides.

“I met them at the beginning of last year. My Dad and I...” she struggled for words, “we were taken by these alien robots, called the ‘Kraang’.”

You cocked an eyebrow, obviously thinking that she was making this up.

“I know it sounds ridiculous, Y/n, but you have to listen,” she begged.

With a sigh, you sat down on the bed next to her and did as you were told. She told you everything. From when they saved her, to when her father was freed and then mutated, how she'd been trained by her turtle friends’ father–a tall rat, apparently–to be a kunoichi, to their adventures saving the city from not only mutants, but their enemy named Shredder, as well. You had no choice but to believe the redhead. After all, you’d known the girl your entire life.

“So, that’s why you’ve been dodging my calls?” you asked, rerunning the story she’d just told you over again in your head.

She nodded sadly. “I didn’t mean to ignore you, Y/n. I’m so sorry,” she admitted guiltily.

You put a hand on her shoulder with a small smile. “It’s okay, April...just promise me that you won’t push me away like that again? I mean, we’ve been through everything together, you can’t get rid of me now with a few mutant turtles,” you said with a laugh.

She chuckled before pulling you into a hug.

“Actually, the turtles, Casey, and I were going to spend the rest of the summer at the farmhouse, and now since you know about them...” she trailed off before a knocking on the door interrupted her.

“Can you two, like, hurry up or somethin’? Mikey’s eatin’ all the road snacks!” a voice yelled from outside the door.

She rolled her eyes. “Coming, Raph!”

She looked at you, raising her eyebrows.

“You wanna spend your summer with a couple of mutants at a farmhouse upstate?”

After introducing you to the turtles, and quickly bringing you to your own apartment so that you could fill a suitcase with clothes and other belongings, all seven of you sat in Mr. O’Neil’s Volkswagen bus as Casey drove to April’s farmhouse. With Mikey pestering you with questions–and a certain blue-masked turtle telling him to leave you alone–the ride went by pretty fast.

The house was beautiful. It was incredibly secluded and quiet, which you preferred much more to the loud, packed city of New York.

Mikey offered to cook everyday, often switching with you whenever he was busy sparring with the others, or occupied with comic books. You didn’t mind it, cooking eased your mind. You’d offer to do the dishes afterwards as well. It wasn’t until Mikey had picked up a new compelling comic series, when you’d been picking up cooking and dish-washing duty almost daily. Leo noticed this and offered to help one night. You immediately accepted his offer with a blush.

You ordered him to dry the dishes and put them away after you washed them. It was a steady, easy system between the two of you. He’d ask you questions about your interests and hobbies, and you’d ask him about his. You noticed that he didn’t seem much interested in talking about himself–he seemed rather interested in your answers instead. Talking with Leo was easy. With him, you knew he wouldn’t judge you or make you feel uncomfortable.

He easily became closer to you than the others, always making excuses to spend time with you, and even asking you to teach him how to cook. You taught him how to make homemade pizzas, much to Mikey’s dinner request, along with some easy pasta dishes.

One night, as you slept on the twin bed in April’s old childhood bedroom, you felt a tapping on your shoulder. You sat up, peering into the deep blue eyes that still seemed so magnetic in the darkness.

“I want to show you something,” he whispered.

Butterflies swarming in your stomach, you grinned.

Quietly tip-toeing down the creeky, aged wooden stairs and out the door, he gently grabbed your hand and began leading you through the grass. Once the two of you headed toward the edge of the forest, you frowned.

“Why are you taking me into the woods?” you asked, suspicion in your voice.

He stopped, a dreamy smile on his lips. “It’s going to be good, I promise.”

You chewed your lip hesitantly, causing his invisible eyebrows to knit together.

“If I gave you one of my katanas, would you feel safer?” he asked, skillfully pulling the blade out from its sheath on his shell.

You gladly took it, gripping the wrapped hilt as he lead you deeper into the forest. The broken twigs, rocks, and rough roots weren’t gentle on the bare soles of your feet, but your excitement and nervousness distracted you from it.

At last, a large clearing with a wide pond stared back at you, entirely lit by the large moon in the sky. Your jaw nearly dropped at the beautiful sight in front of you, tossing his katana onto the ground whilst you stared in awe.

“I found it yesterday,” the blue-masked turtle explained briefly.

You hadn’t noticed that he was staring at you, wondering how the girl of his dreams would react to his discovery.

“Leo, it’s,” you struggled for words, “’incredible’ feels like too small of a word to describe it,” you admitted.

He chuckled. “I know what you mean, that’s how I felt when I first saw it too... It’s–”

“Perfect,” you finished.

He gazed at you as if you were a star–no, that’s too small. He gazed at you as if you were an entire universe; he felt like a small, floating asteroid compared to you, an entire universe. How were you so perfect? How was creation able to give you such beautiful features, a personality sculpted just for him? Dissecting your mind all this time while the two of you spent so much time together made him realize just how much he’d fallen for you and how much he adored you.

You watched him as he stared at you intently, an unreadable expression on his face.

“Leo?” you asked hesitantly.

“Can I, uhm, may I...kiss you?” he stuttered, attempting to raise his shoulders back confidently as he waited for your response.

You felt your cheeks turn crimson. With a slow nod, you moved to fill the space between the two of you, watching as he stared at you in awe. Within seconds, he pressed his lips against yours. Surprised, you nearly pulled away before melting against him, wrapping your arms around his neck and closing your eyes. He didn’t attempt to move his lips, after all, he had no experience with kissing whatsoever. You took the initiative to begin moving your lips slowly, knowing not to introduce your tongue just yet. Your lips moved gently against each other’s, and you’d never felt closer to Leo.

Pulling away to catch your breath, you turned your head toward the pond, and back at Leo. Getting your drift, he grinned, shrugging his other katana off before jumping into the pond. You looked down at your pajamas. Deciding not to get them wet, you slowly pulled your pajama top off, revealing your bra to Leonardo. He watched from the water, cheeks pinker than you’d ever seen them before, as you began to pull down your pajama bottoms. You stood in the cool, summer night air, nearly naked, before jumping into the water with him. With a shriek at the cold temperature of the pond, you attempted to swim toward him before he moved away.

“I have sort of an...issue; we should probably keep our distance,” he admitted, his cheeks still blushing profusely.

You cocked a brow in confusion. “What?”

He made a downward motion with his head, before it hit you. Your own cheeks flushed once more.

“Well,” you began, slowing making your way toward him, despite his warning, “we can...fix that, if you want.”

You watched as his blue orbs widened, Adam’s apple bobbing as he gulped.

“A-are you sure?” he asked, looking bewildered, shocked that someone as beautiful as you would ever want to do something like that with him.

You nodded, closing the space between the two of you and forcing his lips against your own. This kiss was incredibly different than the first; it was needy, it was desperate, as if you couldn’t breathe without him in between your legs.

You didn’t waste time introducing your tongue, feeling him do the same as your lips danced sloppily against each other’s, begging for a release of tension. He leant down, grabbing your legs to wrap them around his waist. You easily leant into him, the water helping hold you up, as you felt his hardened length brush against your clothed core. You moaned against his lips, grinding your heat against it. Growling, he brought his hands to your bum, ripping the fabric of your panties off. You gasped, feeling his hands squeeze your bare ass and push you further against him.

With ease, due to how wet you were, he was able to slide his length into you. You groaned, feeling him fill you up.

“Is this okay? A-am I doing this right?” he asked, his voice breathy and raspy.

“Yes, Leo, move,” you begged, resting your forehead against his.

He thrusted hard, causing you to nearly scream. He continued to thrust, every stroke going deeper and deeper until he developed a steady rhythm. His thrusts quickened as your walls began to clench, grasping onto his plastron as you felt your climax nearing.

“Leo, please,” you groaned, shoving your head into the crook of his neck, trying to muffle your moans into his skin.

He thrusted even faster, squeezing your ass against him as your hips met his movements. Your eyes squeezed shut as your climax hit you, body spasming against him as you felt his own hips still, his cock spurting inside of you. Your body fell weak against him as you felt him gently pull out. He moved his hands to your back, stroking the soft skin whilst he held you against his chest.

The two of you rested there, basking in the moonlight, warm skin pressed against each other. It was then, that Leo knew he was in love.

#tmnt #TMNT 2012 #tmnt 2k12 #TMNT x reader #tmnt leo x reader #teenage mutant ninja turtles #leonardo hamato #teenage mutant ninja turtles x reader

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First Time - Leo x Reader (fem!reader)

request? yes/no

a/n: I need some holy water after writing this and y’all are gonna need some too O_O

warnings: NSFW, aka smut. For the case of this being smut, both the reader and Leo will be 18 years old in this imagine. Also swearing.

You and Leo had been dating for about a year at this point. Since you had been his first girlfriend and he had no prior experience whatsoever, the two of you wanted to take things slowly. It was not helping with how thick the sexual tension had gotten in the past few months, though.

You shared your first kiss about two months after dating, and started making out about six months into the relationship. It wasn’t until when the two of you had gotten the hang of making out and creating your own rhythm, when your makeout sessions began getting heated. You’d be in his bedroom watching Space Heroes, of course, when you’d cuddle close and feel his hot breath against your skin. Or maybe your leg would be too close to his crotch, causing his dick to stand at the sudden stimulation. You’d begin to slowly makeout, which would progress into grinding against each other and dry humping.

The more you two did this, the more and more confident he got. He’d begin grabbing your ass, pushing your clothed pussy against his dick. He’d grab at your breasts, kissing the exposed valleys of skin that weren’t concealed by your bra. You’d gently palm him, not enough to make him finish though. He’d do the same, especially when you wore thin leggings, making it easy for him to tease you through the thin fabric.

It was this day in particular that things were different.

Splinter had grounded the turtles, which meant they couldn’t leave for patrol. Courtesy of your kindness, you came over and decided to keep Leo company.

As you entered the lair, you were met with Splinter standing in the main living area, to keep an eye on the guys. He sent you a cautious look

“Don’t worry, Master Splinter,” you assured their father, “I’m just here to keep them some company, if that’s alright; I heard about their grounding.”

He smiled slightly. “My sons are both a blessing and a curse at times, Y/n. They do not entirely understand how much their lives are at stake; I only mean to protect them.”

“Of course, Sensai,” you nodded. “Trust me, Leo already received my wrath for that last night on the phone.”

He chuckled. “I trust that he did,” he nodded his head toward Leo’s bedroom door. “Leonardo just finished his meditation for the morning.”

You nodded, thanking him, before knocking on his bedroom door. Leo opened it, a grin spreading across his lips at the sight of you.

“I was just about to put on an episode of Space Heroes,” he admitted, shutting the door behind you.

You pecked his cheek as the two of you got situated, the television show beginning. You weren’t sure if it was the air in the bedroom that was different or what, but something certainly felt unique this afternoon. You weren’t exactly sure what it was, and you could tell that Leo felt it too; his attention had drifted from the infamous Captain Ryan to one of his walls. You fought the urge to chew on your nails as you wondered what was up. Instead, you decided to think nothing of it and cuddle into your boyfriend’s chest.

Startled by the sudden physical attention, he nearly jumped before wrapping an arm around you. You brought one of your knees up to his thigh, draping yourself over him as your arm slung across his plastron and your head nuzzled into the crook of his neck. You could feel his steady breathing as he kept his arm draped over you, holding you close to him whilst his cheek leant against your hair. Hearing the shitty laser beam noises sound from the television as Captain Ryan and the other space heroes disintegrated aliens had somehow began to lull you to sleep, your boyfriend’s heartbeat and slow breathing having the same effect.

Before you could drift off though, you felt Leo’s arm loosen slowly as his hand went to your spine, gently going lower until he cupped your ass. His hand grazed up and down smoothly, squeezing. You couldn’t help the moan that escaped your lips at the feeling. You didn’t have to look up to see that he was smirking. With your one leg hiked up nearly to his crotch, he pulled it up further to his stomach before moving his hand back down to your ass, his fingers going to your exposed clothed pussy between your thighs. You squeaked as you felt his thick fingers gently rub back and forth on the sensitive area. You pushed yourself against his fingers, grinding against his thick digits through the thin fabric of your leggings. You gripped his plastron, biting back moans.

Suddenly, he moved his hand back up to your ass before using his other one to move your face to meet his own. You crashed your lips against each other’s, lips and tongues blissfully dancing with one another as he eventually rolled himself over you. You immediately opened your legs to him, causing him to roll his hips into yours. You moaned against his lips as he continued to grind his cock against your clothed pussy, one hand moving up your hoodie to explore your breasts. To his surprise, you hadn’t been wearing a bra, causing him to groan against your lips as his hand cupped your breast, fingers clasping around your pebbled nipple.

This caused you to gasp at the sudden contact with your sensitive skin. He quickly pulled his lips from yours, grabbing his television remote and turning the volume up louder to cover the noises the two of you had been making. He tossed the remote before returning his attention back to you.

“D-do you wanna take this off?” he asked, his voice cracking and breathy as he motioned to your hoodie.

You nodded, slipping it off and over your head with his help. His pupils dilated at the sight of your bare breasts, nearly drooling as he attached his lips onto a nipple. Your jaw went slack as his tongue lapped at the bud, his teeth ever so gently nibbling at the pebble before doing the same to the other. Your hands went to play with the ends of his mask, twirling the fabric around your fingers as his mouth placed open-mouthed kisses over your stomach, pausing at your leggings. He looked up at you, his innocent big blue’s staring into your own e/c orbs. You didn’t have to communicate; you knew what he was asking. You nodded, bucking your hips up as he pulled your leggings down.

“T-these too, please,” you breathed, pulling at your panties.

He nearly drooled at this, doing as you commanded. He pulled the fabrics off of your ankles, tossing them to the floor. There you lay, completely bare and naked for him. His hands rested on your thighs, pushing them open, his eyes entranced by your pussy. Your juices were nearly leaking onto the insides of your thighs, so wet for him. He couldn’t believe it; all of this was for him, you were so turned on by him no matter what he was. He pressed kisses to the insides of your thighs, then to the top of your mound, working his way to press kisses to each lip of your pussy.

Then, without warning, he flattened his tongue as he licked one strip up your cunt. You nearly screamed at the feeling, something so foreign, yet so fucking good. His tongue switched from swirling and sucking on the sensitive bead of your clit and swirling around your entrance. He drew wondrous shapes with his tongue, focusing on every movement he could muster with his tongue to make you feel good. And once he found a rhythm, he noticed your legs begin to shake and nearly close in on his head.

As your nerves built up, you realized that you didn’t want to cum on his tongue for the first time–you wanted to cum with him inside you.

“S-stop,” you panted.

He immediately pulled his head away from your sex, concern flooding his eyes.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, his lips glistening with your juices. You nearly moaned at the sight.

His invisible eyebrows knitted together, fearing that he’d hurt you or made you uncomfortable. You noticed this, putting a hand on his shoulder.

“I almost finished,” you admitted with a blush, “I don’t wanna cum until you’re inside me.”

His jaw nearly dropped at your confession. He was going to have sex tonight.

“Baby, a-are you sure?” he asked, his eyebrows raised.

You nodded, “Leo, I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.”

He let out a tiny whine as he pulled you in for a needy kiss, your lips sloppily moving together as his body moved back onto yours, propping himself onto one elbow as his other hand positioned himself at your entrance.

He looked up at you one last time, as if he was giving you your last chance to back out of this. You gave him a small nod of consent before he slowly pushed himself into you. He let out a moan as your tight walls hugged his dick. Once his entire length had been sheathed within you, he allowed you to adjust to his length.

“You okay?” he asked softly, nosing at your cheek before giving it a gentle kiss.

You winced, nodding. You felt so full, as if he was meant to be there. He filled you up completely, he fit perfectly inside of you like a puzzle piece.

“Start moving,” you grunted, grasping onto his shell as he slowly thrusted.

His thrusts were slow, though you could feel him twitching inside of you.

“I-I don’t k-know how long,” he panted, “don’t know how long I can l-last,” he admitted.

“It’s okay,” you reassured, your voice weak and pained as his thrusts added more and more pressure to your core. “You can cum, Leo.”

His head rested in the crook of your neck as he thrusted harshly, hips stilling as you felt him spurt inside of you. His body fell weak before his lips pressed gentle kisses against your neck.

“Maybe next time, I–” you started.

“No, I’m not done yet,” your blue masked boyfriend interrupted.

He pulled out of you carefully, before rolling you on top of him.

“Remember when,” he began, your lips colliding with each other’s, “you told me about that dream that you had?”

You knew exactly what he was talking about. Just a week ago before a grinding sesh, you told him about a wet dream that you’d had, grinding your pussy against his shaft until he came onto his plastron.

“Mhm,” you hummed against his lips.

He pulled away. “What if we tried that for a little?”

You nodded, pupils dilated as you stared down at his already hard again cock. You positioned your hips over his shaft before gliding your wet pussy against it. Your jaw fell at the feeling, holding onto his shoulders for support as you glided your cunt back and forth. He moved his hands to grab your bare ass as you straddled him, helping your movements. As you felt yourself getting closer to the edge, he grabbed your hips, stopping you. Before you could say anything, he pulled you up enough for him to reenter you. You gasped, the familiar pain coming back as he pushed the rest of his length inside of you. Though after his first few slow thrusts, the pain slowly began to melt into pleasure.

You moved your lips against his, breasts flush against his chest, letting him know that it had begun to feel good for you.

“Faster,” you whined against his lips.

He grabbed your ass, thrusting faster and deeper. Your lips gaped against his, foreheads resting against one another’s as your climax came near once again.

“Leo, I’m–” you panted, before he thrusted even faster, sending you over the edge.

As your walls clenched around him, he found himself cumming again, spurting inside of you as you rode out your high. Both of you a breathing mess, he pulled out of you as you fell weak onto him, nuzzling into him once you gained enough strength.

He moved your face to face his, peppering you with kisses. You blushed, butterflies in your stomach as his lips finally landed on yours.

“I love you,” you whispered, forehead against his.

“I love you,” he stated, giving you another gentle kiss, “always.”

#tmnt #TMNT 2012 #tmnt 2k12 #TMNT x reader #tmnt leo x reader #tmnt 2012 x reader #tmnt 2k12 x reader #x reader #smut #teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles x reader #leonardo hamato

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Strong Hugger - Headcannons (fem!reader)

request? yes/no

How about the turtles with a short around 5'2 but sweet s/o who gives crushing hugs and is scared to hug people cause she knows they hurt. And they don't train or anything they just give unnaturally strong hugs

a/n: I’m trying to get to as many requests as I can, so please be patient! But I’m having so much fun writing these, your guys’ requests are so creative ! <3

warnings: some swearing! besides that, none :)

Leo:

Honestly would probably not care that much

Because he literally wants to squish you all day everyday

You give strong hugs? No problem, so does he!

He’d make sure to let you know if you were hurting him (he’s a ninja for god’s sake, he can handle a strong hug)

He’d be obsessed with your height

Constant chin-resting-on-the-top-of-your-head hugs

Pulling you into his lab because you’re so tiny but even if you’re taller, he’d do this anyway, especially when he’s meditating since you relax him

Raph:

Calls you “shorty” 24/7

Is super into the height difference

Since he’s one of the shorter bros, he appreciates your height a lot

Makes him feel super dominant (but to my taller girls, you know he’d be into it too, y’all seen how much taller Mona Lisa is compared to him)

You’ll climb into his lab while he reads magazines and just chill

Strong hugs?! His hugs are even stronger 100% (c’mon, it’s Raph we’re talking about)

Is super into you giving strong hugs because y’all will just squeeze each other

Donnie:

Since he’s the tallest, he finds the height difference super hot

Will 100% let you sit on his lap while he’s working on something in his lab

Likes to sniff your hair when you’re in his lap or rest his head in the crook of your neck

Can I get a (s)hell yeah for top of the head and forehead kisses, because this turt’s gonna give ‘em to ya

And I mean, yeah sometimes you might squeeze him too hard when hugging him, but he’ll let you know whenever you’re hurting him

He knows you mean well!

He’ll squeeze you too, y’all could literally hug each other for hours

Mikey:

Being the shortest of the bros, he loves the height difference (again, for my taller folks out there, y’all seen his girl Renet? She towers over him!)

Picks you up and throws you over his shoulder

Cuddlescuddlescuddles (ofc you’re the little spoon)

You can literally curl into him like a baby and he fucking LOVES IT

And with the bone-crushing hugs, he would be so into it

Since he’s so deprived of affection, he will literally squeeze you just as hard, if not harder

He actually likes it though, like it genuinely makes him so happy

Will squeeze you, pick you up and spin around

#tmnt #TMNT 2012 #tmnt 2k12 #TMNT x reader #tmnt leo x reader #tmnt mikey x reader #tmnt donnie x reader #tmnt raph x reader #teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles x reader #leonardo hamato #donatello hamato #Raphael hamato #michelangelo hamato

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raph-and-spike · 4 years

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hi! I’m gonna play around with different themes for my account, so if it looks a little different next time you visit it that’s why! I’m still keeping the same username, my blog might just look a bit different tho :3

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5, 9 and 11??

Also i really like your blog!! I hope see/read more from you!! <33

5. Who do you like better—Casey Jones or April?

100% Casey. In TMNT2k12, April is honestly super mean to Donnie... when she literally avoids the turtles and blames Donnie for her dad’s mutation when it’s, arguably, literally not their fault ???? Ugh!! she resents him for so long because of that even though Donnie & the boys turts have done everything in their power to keep her safe. and she fuckin makes him look like a weirdo for crafting her all sorts of thoughtful gifts, like, just take it and thank him u ungrateful snob!!!! Sorry I just rambled :/

9. What’s your favorite episode and why?

My favorite episode has to be “Parastica”, where Mikey saves his brothers after they fall under control by a parasitic wasp and their lives are on the edge. I love this episode because it shows how fuckin smart Mikey is no matter how much shit he gets for being stupid and immature. He saves their lives even under the worst circumstances, without their help! He’s truly so smart, so much more than anyone gives him credit for. (Geez, I cuss more and more on here despite this being a kid’s show 😳 sorry guys 😬 if my cussing bothers anyone, pls let me know and I’ll stop!)

11. What’s your favorite season of the show and why?

It’s a tie between seasons 1-2 and season 4. I love seasons 1-2, because I think the plots of the episodes are so so interesting, especially since they’re just kinda starting out on their journey in the outside world. Also, idk if anyone else feels this way but I prefer Leo’s voice actor so much more in seasons 1-2 than the rest...it’s just much more childlike and matches him more ? I think the other voice actor sounds way too deep for his character (again, this is just preference!). Also, I love season 4 since the entire setting is in space. The change of setting and just the overall concept of space & fighting to save their world was so fascinating to me!

//Thank you so much wtf did I do to deserve you guys! I hope I’ll be active on this blog for a while, it’s been so fun for me to write for TMNT and it’s even more fun to get to know you guys. pls can all of u just be my best friends

#asks #tmnt

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raph-and-spike · 4 years

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7, 16 and 18?

Also, I love your blog so much and I can't wait to see the rest of your stuff!!

7. Favorite Mighty Mutanimal?

Leatherhead!!!! Leatherhead not only saved the turtles’ asses many, many times, but he’s so effing loyal to them and Splinter no matter what! I like that the show writers included the trauma he experienced with the Kraang and that it really took a toll on him for a while. But absolutely nothing can destroy his friendship with Mikey & the turtles and he stayed a fighter throughout all that he’d been through. I’m glad he become a recurring character throughout the series, he’s definitely one of my favorites. v v loyal, we stan Leatherhead

16. Who’s your favorite nonturtle character and why?

Hmmm this is hard! I of course adore Leatherhead, but Bebop and Rocksteady are absolutely hilarious every time they’re on screen. Seriously, I’m never not laughing when they’re on screen because their conversations are always fucking hilarious! So methodically, it’s Leatherhead due to his undying loyalty to the turtles and his constant courage and bravery. But, on a humorous level it’s Bebob and Rocksteady

18. What did you think of Season 5 (tmnt2k12)?

Ok, I have lots of thoughts on this, but I’ll try to make it short. At first, I was honestly pretty bummed that their episodes weren’t ~normal after “The Scroll of the Demodragon”. But when I really took the time to look at it from a different perspective, ya know realizing that the writing obviously has meaning to it besides just being a kid’s show, and I was able to enjoy it a lot ??? ESPECIALLY the “Raphael: Mutant Apocalypse” series; (SPOILERS) when they went to Oasis and joined Splinter in heaven?? I CRIED 😭😭😭 I know that that was most likely just an alternate ending to the 2k12 verse, considering that it wasn’t the last episode of the show, but it was still so good! I’m also glad that Shredder never came back again after being revived & sent back to death in season 5 and that they had a happy ending for Bebop and Rocksteady too. And the opening credits are EPIC. Ok I’ll stop here because I’m just realizing that I’ve written so much. What are your guys’ thoughts on Season Five?

//Thank you so much, Anon 🥺 you guys are the reason that I write, and your feedback means THE absolute world to me ❤️❤️❤️❤️

#asks #tmnt

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3 and 15 -tea anon

3. Which turtle are you most like?

I’d have to say Donnie. I’m incredibly loyal and compassionate and can be very shy & awkward at times. I value hard work and career plans but I know how to goof off :P I’m very outgoing once you get to know me! Also my favorite color is purple 😳

15. What would you rather do—work with Donnie in his lab or cook breakfast with Mikey?

Cook breakfast with mikey 100%. Working with Donnie in his lab would be fun and he’d definitely teach you & walk u through what he’s doing, but personally, I looove cooking and baking! I love breakfast food and to be able to goof off with Mikey while you both make breakfast would be so fun 🥺 drinking coffee/tea together, throwing flour at each other while the muffins are in the oven, doing the dishes together ??!!! brb writing a headcannon rn

#asks #tmnt

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raph-and-spike · 4 years

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Let’s Get To Know Each Other—Asks/Inbox Is Open!

alright guys. I’m procrastinating with my anatomy essay so let’s ✨self destruct✨ even more

I wanna talk to you guys, y’all are my favs and I feel like I don’t show my true personality on here sometimes, so let’s fix that! You can simply send the the number(s) you wanna know through my inbox/asks or respond to any of the numbers, and I’ll answer with my own answers! TMNT edition 😌 let’s all get to know each other!

1. Who’s your favorite turtle and why?

2. Which is your fav tmnt verse?

3. Which turtle are you most like?

4. What’s your favorite color?

5. Who do you like better—Casey Jones or April?

6. Favorite song at the moment?

7. Favorite Mighty Mutanimal?

8. Leatherhead and Mikey’s friendship or Raph and Spike/Slash?

9. What’s your favorite episode and why?

10. If you had your own tmnt mask/signature color, what would it be?

11. What’s your favorite season of the show and why?

12. What do you think Splinter’s favorite flavor of tea is?

13. What would you rather do—spar with Raph or meditate with Leo?

14. Which is your favorite season—autumn, winter, spring or summer and why?

15. What would you rather do—work with Donnie in his lab or cook breakfast with Mikey?

16. Who’s your favorite nonturtle character in the show and why?

17. Who’s your favorite villain in the show?

18. What did you think of season 5 (tmnt2k12)?

19. Where would you rather live—April’s farmhouse or the lair?

20. Would you rather train to be a ninja/kunoichi with the turtles or stay on the sidelines to support them?

#my asks #tmnt

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raph-and-spike · 4 years

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Ahhh I love you so much that story was so cute and made me smile! 🥺🥺 Thank you ❤ It definitely made me feel better - Person who requested the anxiety LeoxReader

I’m sorry it was so late! But you’re so very welcome, I’m glad it made you feel better ❤️ Feel free to request again anytime!

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Anxiety - Leo x genderneutral!reader

requested? yes/no

Could you spare an imagine with Leo? 👉👈 My anxiety has been really bad recently and I like your writing a lot. It's pretty basic, the reader's sad and he comforts her. Pretty please and thank you! ❤

a/n: I apologize that this is a little short ! I deal with a lot of anxiety myself, and I hope this somewhat helps in any way! My messages are open if you ever want to talk to someone <3

warnings: topics about anxiety are discussed, reader is sad, but fluffy at the end

Your anxiety had been rising again. With final exams at school along with helping the guys with their missions, you were at an all time low. Of course the turtles dealt with stress and at times openly talked about it. But anxiety and panic attacks were something different, and you weren’t sure how you would deal with it this time.

You tried to hide it from Leo; he’d already had enough on his plate, and you didn’t want to add anything else. But he could tell something was up.

You two were on the couch watching television, but your mind was somewhere else. Did I study enough for that test? I could have fought better last night. Are Leo’s feelings for me getting weaker?

“Uh, Y/n?” he cleared his throat, watching the color escape your face as you stared off from the television screen. “You okay?”

You were interrupted from your thoughts, plastering a fake smile across your lips. “Of course, why wouldn’t I be?”

He sighed, turning the TV off and facing you.

“I’ve noticed you’ve been acting strange lately,” Leo began. “I’ve been trying to meditate on it, but to be honest, it’s gotten me worried.”

You furrowed your eyebrows. “Leo, please don’t worry about me. I’m fine, really,” you attempted to reassure him.

He shook his head. “No you’re not, Y/n!”

You jumped at the sudden raise of his voice. He noticed this, putting a hand on your knee as a silent apology.

“I’m your boyfriend, Y/n,” he stated, “you said yourself that we’re a team, right? We deal with stuff together, not alone.”

You sighed. You knew he was right, you were just insistent on not worrying him.

“I’m just dealing with a lot of anxiety right now,” you explained, forcing yourself to look into his worried blue eyes. “I’m really overwhelmed, and I don’t know what to do.”

He moved his hand from your knee to cup your cheeks in his palms, his thumbs running across your cheekbones gently.

He smiled. “I’m here to help you, okay? You never have to go through this alone.”

You put you hand over his, holding it to your face before bringing his knuckles to your lips.

“I love you,” you admitted softly. Though you both had said the three words many times, your stomach had managed to always fill with butterflies as the words escaped your lips.

His cheeks flushed as he rested his forehead against your own. “I love you. Always.”

You two spent time in the dojo alone talking about your stressors and the healthiest ways to cope with them. He even suggested teaching you how to meditate, letting you climb in his lap. He told you about his own anxiety: constantly trying to be the best leader he can–which meant not leading his brothers to death–all the while trying to be a good brother and a good son.

You shared your anxieties with him and you felt a weight lifted from your shoulders. It felt so good to talk to someone about it, especially someone who would do anything to help you. He helped you study for your tests, and even Donnie offered to help as well. And at the end of each day, he’d make sure you got some chill time in your day to unwind, whether it was a cuddle session, eating snacks together and talking about your days, or watching a movie.

He made sure that whenever your anxiety had bothered you again, he would be there to help you through it.

#tmnt #TMNT 2012 #tmnt 2k12 #TMNT x reader #tmnt leo x reader #leonardo hamato #tmnt imagines

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How You Turn Him On - Donnie x genderneutral!reader (Headcannon)

request? yes/no

a/n: I’ve been doing all requests lately and I wanted to switch it up with a non-request! I think I’m going to do this scenario for the other turts too! I hope you guys don’t mind!

warnings: NSFW, not quite smut, but nonetheless dirty. Both reader and Donnie will be 18 years old in this imagine.

With Donnie always so busy, it wasn’t always the easiest to find time to get down and dirty

He was constantly concentrating on expanding his knowledge with research, building things, and examining technology

And don’t get me wrong, he adored spending time with you

But he wanted to make use of his time when he could

Most of the time, you didn’t mind because you knew how important his work was

But you couldn’t help the times when all you wanted were his hands on your body

On these certain days, you’d tease him to no end

You considered yourself an expert at teasing him, you knew every single movement that made him squeak, all of the spots on his body that craved to be touched

You’d start by gently knocking on his lab door, shutting the door behind you with a soft yet flirty “Donnieee”

He’d say, “Hi, hun,” in acknowledgement, his attention not leaving his work

You’d come up behind him in his chair, draping your arms over his shoulders and nosing his cheek

He enjoyed your touch, but it wasn’t nearly enough to distract him

Then, you’d massage his shoulders, enviously eyeing whatever he’d been working on that was stealing his attention

He’d hum at the pleasurable movements of your hands, but it still wasn't enough

You’d slowly move, making your way onto his lap

Now, this was something he simply could not resist

You’d press kisses onto his neck, and you’d feel him extend it to give you more room to suck on his sweet spots

And you’d straddle him, grinding yourself against his crotch

He’d gulp, and drop whatever he was doing to grasp your hips instead, guiding you against him

Now, if he was really into something and the teases above had failed, then you’d ride his thigh instead, pleasuring yourself against him

He wouldn’t be able to resist it, watching you–feeling you get off to him

By that point, he would either take you on the chair or pick you up bridal style and bring you to his bedroom

And he’d punish you for teasing him and distracting him from his work

#tmnt #TMNT 2012 #tmnt 2k12 #TMNT x reader #tmnt donnie x reader #teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles x reader #donatello hamato #tmnt imagines

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