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readersandtmnt · 1 year

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You finally see him. Don

The next morning, when you woke up, you were positive that you had the strangest dream last night. However, when you tried looking for the glowing canister in your backpack, it was gone, and you couldn’t find it anywhere in the apartment either. You checked the window and found it unlocked, your backpack was unzipped, and you could still remember parts of the conversation between you and this Donnie guy.

Walking on your way back home from your tutoring session, you decided to leave a note for your mysterious hero. You were surprised to get one back the next morning.

“I guess you’re not a dream after all.” You muse as you reread the note.

The note-passing continued for a few weeks before you finally asked if you could meet him, in-person meet him. The notes that were passed were as follows.

“I’m not sure you really want that.”

“Why, will it put me in danger or something? Dream hero?”

“Honestly, yes.”

“As bad as the glowing canister I found?”

“Possibly. Why do you want to see me?”

“Because these notes and your nerdy jokes are the best parts of my day. I’d just like to have a face to go with your handwriting.” That was the last note you sent him, and that was a few days ago. Honestly, you were almost hurt by the lack of response from Donnie. Late after school, you walked home with your head down; the street lamps lit your path as you focused on the sidewalk. You made it home with little trouble and checked for a brightly colored note, and found nothing. You threw your bag next to the door and decided to not worry about homework until tomorrow. Without noticing, you fell asleep to the drone of the movie on the T.V.

It was late when you woke up; you could hear the shuffling, almost like that first night. A figure hidden in shadows stood beside the window; with a yawn, you sat up and looked around the apartment’s living room.

“Donnie?” You ask, holding back another yawn.

“Um, yeah, it’s me.” He quietly said your name as you blinked to get your vision to normal standards. “Listen, I’m going to show you something, and you have to promise that you won’t scream or call the police, okay?” Your foggy mind had cleared by then, and you nodded in confusion.

“Okay,” you said slowly, “what is it you’re going to show me?”

“A face to go with that handwriting.” You could hear the slight nervous quiver of his voice, he turned on the lamp beside the window, and you could see in the soft light the worried furrow of his brow.

“Wow.” You whisper, getting up to take a closer look at him. “Incredible,” he stood there holding his breath, waiting for you to point out the obvious, “just incredible, you are." You paused, taking in the look of worry on his face. His tall stature, his hands fiddling with each other as if he didn't know what to do. You felt the corners of your mouth tilt up. "Just as dorky as I thought you would be.” You grinned, taking a step away from the flabbergasted turtle.

“What?” You had to suppress a laugh as you walked towards the kitchen. He was speechless, and you felt a small dash of pride as you walked.

“You heard me, now, would you like something to drink?”

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skylarmoon71 · 1 year

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Donatello (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles)- Oneshot

That night when they’d seen you take a knife to the stomach like it was nothing, They were sure it was all an illusion. It wasn’t just the fact that you’d gotten stabbed, but you didn’t flinch. April had been running a story about robberies on your side of the city.

The cops had been struggling to track down the suspect, so the boys had taken matters into their own hands. So when they found a reliable lead, the plan was to apprehend the perp and turn him in. Because this man was smart, and he’d been leaving bodies in his wake. He was getting off on hurting people. Something they couldn’t just let slide.

Leo promised himself he wouldn’t let another person get hurt. That’s why when you were taken hostage, they were careful not to make a move. Especially since your assailant was now panicking that he was surrounded by four huge turtles. In a last attempt to escape he’d rammed the knife right into your gut. They’d flinched, and you didn’t react. His surprise gave you an opening. You’d spun around, delivering a harsh punch to his jaw that knocked him out cold.

Silence followed, and you didn’t wince or grimace, not once as you drew the blade from your abdomen. The metal clattered to the ground, and Donnie stared in interest at your bloody knuckles and soaked t shirt. The wound had caused a slit in your clothing, and they all watched astonished as the wound began to slowly heal itself. With nothing more than the blood in its place, your eyes lifted.

The right words couldn’t be said, not at that moment But you realized then that you weren’t the only supernatural being living in New York City.

That was almost a year ago.

It would have been a lie to say that the whole mutant situation was easy to grasp. But you’d seen them that day, and then April O’ Neal made it her mission to track you down to get answers. You both had secrets you needed to protect. At the time, your alliance was merely an agreement to keep both parties safe. You had no interest in being a hero. Nor did you want to end up in some lab to be poked and prodded.

As days turned to weeks, your views changed. What started off as a business proposal flourished into actual friendship. You respected what they did. More so because you could never truly see yourself putting your life on your line for complete strangers. They were admirable with their own amazing qualities.

Donatello was..different.

A part of you has always been a bit distant. Even with friends and family, no one knew about your abilities. The boys were the only ones who knew outside of April, Casey and Vern. So when he’d offered to study your DNA to figure out what triggered your power, you were hesitant at first. For one, it wasn’t the fact that you couldn’t feel pain.

You just..couldn’t feel anything.

It had only started in your senior year of high school after you’d gotten into a car accident. You’d healed much like everyone else, but since that day. Everything was different. You were different. That’s why the thought of a cure was all you wanted. But the pain that would follow when you realized even that was unattainable would hurt. Despite that, Donnie believed.

So you agreed.

For the last four months you’d been doing tests. You weren’t sure you would even find anything, but Donnie was hopeful. It was kind of cute to watch him gush over science. Not that you would admit such a thing to his face.

“I think I’ve made a breakthrough!!”

Donnie’s voice draws your focus in. You follow him to his computers. He taps on the screen, the many images of your DNA structure laid out right before your eyes. There’s a copy of a regular sample of a person, compared to yours. The first discovery he’d made was the differences in your strand. He’d spent the first few weeks trying to separate every part to come up with some kind of answer. But each attempt led to another failure.

“I’ve been going about this all wrong. I can’t believe I didn’t see it before!!”

He kept babbling about some scientific terms that didn’t even seem real to you. He began typing vigorously on his computer.

“Mind sharing with the class Donnie?”

He blinks.

“Yes, of course sorry.” He adjusted his glasses, pulling a chair for you to take a seat. You did, waiting for him to explain.

“This entire time we’ve been operating under the intention that your abilities are separate entities. But they aren’t. Your healing is tied to your body’s integumentary system. That’s why you don’t feel. Whatever chemical reactions that are in your body providing this defensive mechanism are intertwined. If we can figure out how your body heals, then maybe we’ll be able to trigger the switch to help you regain feeling.”

The light seemed to brighten in your eyes at the mere possibility of feeling something. Anything.

Everything.

“Donnie…that’s incredible!”

“I know, and I have just the place to start!!” His focus returned to the screen. You knew what that meant. It would be a while until he would be able to pry himself away from his work. You sat there, looking at the almost foreign equations on the screen, then back to Donnie. Initially you’d been so skeptical. You didn’t want to get your hopes up. But he was so sincere. He was a scientist at heart, so of course experiments excited him. But that’s not how he saw you, how he treated you. Maybe he’d seen the hurt you wore as you explained your powers all those months ago. His words were still echoing in your mind.

“I’ll help you feel again. As a scientist I promise I’ll help you.”

You didn’t understand why he even cared. It was almost like he understood.

In a way he did. He knew full well what it was like to be different. To feel like you didn’ truly belong.

He worked day and night fighting to give you just a chance at a normal life. Even with all he already had on his plate. He was incredible.

“(Y/N)?”

You blink a couple times, and Donnie places his hand on your shoulder to check if you’re okay. The second his hand touches your skin, you’re startled. Then his body is thrown halfway across the room by what looks like a shockwave of energy.

“D-Donnie!!”

He grunts when his back hits the wall, and your scream draws everyone in. Splinter, Raph and Leo come from the direction of the dojo. Mikey right behind.

Donnie is picking himself off the floor, and you keep at a distance. Leo races to your side.

“(Y/N) What happened what’s wro-” He reaches out to help.

“DON’T TOUCH ME!!”

Leo flinches, and now they're all confused.

You stagger backwards, looking down at your hands. Your vision feels blurred, and your breath is shaky. You have no idea what happened. This isn’t like any of your other abilities. This is different.

Donnie lifts his hands as he approaches slowly.

“You need to calm down. I’m fine, see.” He gestures to his body, and you’re still frightened.

“I-I don’t know what’s going on. T-That’s never happened before Donnie I-”

“It’s okay. It was an accident. I need you to breathe. Whatever this is, if your respiration rate raises any higher, it could set off another wave. I don’t want you to get hurt. “

You’d literally just chugged him across the room and he was worried for your safety.

His brothers have yet to move. It’s apparent that Donnie might be the best bet to resolve this situation.

“Steady your breathing.”

He instructs softly. He’s still keeping his distance, because he knows if he gets any closer, you’ll probably run off in hopes of avoiding another blast hitting him. You did your best to follow what he said. Breathing in and out in a controlled manner. It takes a few moments, but you look a little less like a frightened deer. Donnie offers a nervous little smile, and it actually helps. You return it.

“That’s great. You’re doing amazing.” He just takes one step, careful not to move too quickly.

“We need to figure out what triggered it (Y/N). Something must have happened? Maybe you got scared, or felt overwhelmed looking at the computers. Even excited.” He had just delivered some good news to you. So, you backtrack.

“What I was feeling..”

Nothing you think of seems to stand out, so you look at Donnie pleading. He can see your desperation. But the longer you stare at him, something dawns on you.

Feelings.

You swallow, and your eyes run over him, much like you’d done when you were sitting in the chair. Looking at him. Your heart rate increases.

“It couldn’t be..” You mutter.

“What is it?” Donnie asks.

Pink is now littered all over your face.

“Oh my gosh.” You voice.

Donnie is still very much confused. Yet, Raph and Leo are no longer tense. Splinter folds his arms.

“Damn, don’t scare us like that. We really thought ya guys were in trouble. Let’s get out of here.” Raph says.

“W-What are you talking about? We haven't figured it out yet!!” Donnie argues. Leo just pats his back.

“I’m sure she can explain. “ Leo says nothing more, just turns, and Raph follows with a smirk.

“Have fun dork.” He throws over his shoulders.

“Wait, I wanna know what happens.” Mikey says.

“Come on dumbnut!!” Raph grabs Mikey by his shell, dragging him off. Splinter bows.

“Not you too, Sensei!!”

“I’m confident you will figure this out, Donatello.” He’s gone before Donnie can even form a sentence. Now that it’s just the two of you, Donnie feels like he’s in over his head.

“I can’t believe they just left like that, so much for family.”

He complains. He still has no way to help you. But now that it’s just the two of you, he observes. Your eyes are trained at your feet. You no longer look as guarded. A part of him knows that they must believe this isn’t serious to just leave like that. Donnie moves closer, and this time you don’t try to run.

“(Y/N), is it possible that you’ve figured out what caused it?” You nod sheepishly.

“Are you..going to tell me?” Your head is still lowered, and you shook your head.

“I can’t help you if I don’t know what’s wrong. Please. It can’t be that bad?” He tries to give you a reassuring smile.

There’s nothing you can do but be honest.

“I think they reacted that way because of..how I feel about you.”

He still looks confused.

“How..you feel about me?” He tilts his head adorably.

“I..I like you Donnie.” It’s just above a whisper. There’s no reaction. Not at first. But it catches up to him, and he becomes a stuttering mess.

“I-I y-you b-but y-you I..” He’s not forming coherent sentences, and you feel painfully embarrassed. This was what you were afraid of.

Donnie is still trying to gather himself, but he notices how you become silent. Almost guarded. You take a step back, holding your body protectively. He knows that stance. Seen it too many times not to recognize when you felt vulnerable. Gathering his courage, he decides maybe it’s time to own up.

“You fight criminals for a living. This should be a piece of cake. You got it Donnie!” He needs the internal pep talk.

“Donnie just forget that I-”

“I-I like you too!!” He blurts it out.

“I-I’ve liked you since that day I promised I’d help you with your powers. I’ve had the biggest crush on you for the longest time!” He confesses. You’re both stunned at his bravery in that moment and the confession. He turns his back quickly, fidgeting with his glasses. He can’t look you in the eye.

“I-I just wanted you to know.” He mumbles. Your cheeks are still burning, but you manage to move, walking around Donnie. You're now able to see his face, and he lifts his head slowly.

“I’m sorry..I should have said something earlier.” You shake your head.

“You don't have anything to be sorry for Donnie.”

He was just as scared as you’d been.

“Do you mean it? You’re not just saying it because…you pity me?” You hate that your mind even goes there, but it’s always been at the back of your mind. Donnie was a literal hero. His feelings could have been easily blinded by loyalty, or sympathy.

“It’s not pity.”

You meet his eyes, because there is no uncertainty in that statement.

He takes one step, and you almost hold your breath. His gait has changed. He looks a little more sure of himself. When his hands lightly touch your shoulders, you let out a soft breath. He’s so close. When he leans in, your heart rate increases.

“I know that you probably won’t feel this, but I hope it helps you understand how I feel. “ He mumbles, right before his lips press to your own. Your eyes widen. Not due to surprise from the boldness Donnie has displayed. But the warmth that comes with this kiss.

The warmth.

“Warm.”

You remind yourself that you feel it. The heat of his lips on your own.

You can feel it.

Pulling back hurriedly, you gape at Donnie.

“I-I’m sorry that was my first time! I don’t have a lot of experience. Was it horrible!?”

He’s fully panicking.

“I felt it…”

Donnie is the one who’s stunned now.

“I felt it.” You repeat. You swallow, reaching for his hand. When you place it at the center of your chest, you stare, then begin laughing.

“I can feel it..I can feel you…DONNIE I CAN FEEL YOU!!” It’s a cheer, and he mirrors your excitement.

“You can feel me!!!”

He picks you up, spinning you around. When your feet land on the ground again, you’re still both having your little celebration for a while. You’re a bit delirious with joy. This is incredible. Almost unreal. Your happy laughter dies down, and you can’t help but smile at him.

It slowly drops when you run over the last couple seconds. You swallow, and Donnie barely has a chance to react, because you lean in this time, pressing your lips to his desperately. There’s a soft sound of surprise and he backpedals, almost knocking items off his desk. He steadies himself. When the initial shock wears off, he pulls you in, returning the kiss. His hands run up your back, and you moan.

Donnie realizes that he loves the sound. He spins around, this time purposely shoving items off his desk as he lifts you up. Neither of you break the kiss as he plants you comfortably on the table. Your hands are everywhere, you want to feel it all. Donnie has quite the same idea. You wrap your legs around his waist.

“Your..room..”

You manage to get out between the hungry kisses.

Donnie nods sheepishly, navigating down the hall with you in tow. He stumbles for a second, and you laugh as he braces on the wall. He mimics the sound with a laugh of his own as you pull him back into a kiss. Trying to make it to his room.

There’s no sign of either of you stopping, or slowing down.

It won’t happen anytime soon.

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donniesawesome · 1 year

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Rottmnt X Reader Oneshots: (Requests Full; Not Taking Any More [Hiatus]) - 1. Leo X Reader: Body Swap!? (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/750426007-rottmnt-x-reader-oneshots-requests-full-not-taking?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=candyCOTTON123456&wp_originator=Vbn1QDrx1zcPGlstiznT8hLF855xYQemK8OEmj9XhpwS8rDSwAx2e7T9xoBbTlaB%2Bvg8l6zjHLTcApgF5d4HJV10iaKHLjlXk4FhsW1Iv7B1ktyRYoM0wv0Mq72q6Q5L *To people who support tcest PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT with me* No longer accepting any new requests due to the chapter limit The longest oneshot book after completing my previous one August 2021 update: Random updates as of now Cover Art by Me (Credit me if you want to use this but don't repost anywhere else) (Debating on an updated art cover based on the popular chapters but *shrug*) Notes: Songs and other works used in this book all referenced to their respective owners Rules underneath here will remain until I need to make some changes (Previous rules before the chapter limit) Please try to keep your requests simple - will accept some angst themed prompts (but only towards 13+; and not too graphic that it may offend other readers) - not feeling up to part 2 or any continuations - not feeling up to crossover stuff - Request what pronouns to use for the reader (for the oneshots I type myself, the reader will go by they/them pronouns) unless it's mentioned in the request Won't write - TCEST (That's shnasty) - Lemons (I'm still in shock how that's the explicit version of the not safe for work content lol)

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abbeyofcyn · 6 months

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Regardless of how much attention they got, what are three things you've written or drawn that you're most proud of?

I thought about this one for a looooong time...

Because it's difficult to answer. I can be proud of art, but that feeling can leave quickly too. Or sometimes I look at my very old art and think 'woa not bad, past me'

I'll keep it at my turtle art because otherwise I will have to really search through my archives lol, and it's mostly more darker art and my ocs.

I'm pretty proud of my animations. They're not anything great yet, but every new one I make is a step towards getting better. I just have to learn to be more daring and patient.

I haven't posted this one I believe, but these were (I believe) the first turtle drawings I made. (Of course angsty stuff lol) I'm proud in the sense that I decided to take that step and draw fanart which I've avoided for sooooo long. It never brought me joy, but rottmnt? It's almost more fun than I've ever had drawing my ocs

And lastly I'm proud of this drawing. My first post on tumblr. I could've never foreseen that it would get more than a handfull of notes so I kinda panicked when it got way more attention than any drawing ever in my life haha

The start of it all and I'm thankful everyday for what it has brought me. I've met great people and super sweet mysterious anons.

#ask abbey #and oh boy i even started out with a donniexreader fanfic #me who has never written fanfic #I'm into this fandom real bad #but whatever makes you happy right?

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pacoholin · 7 months

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"would you kill for your partner?"

Everyone: no

Donnie: * grab Y/N by the shoulders and look at them dead in the eyes*

Donnie: "I would watch cities burn for you, I would start genocide for you, I would commit arson for you and you don't even have to ask. I would do what ever it takes!"

Leo:..... have you not already committed arson before you knew them?

Donnie: "shush I'm trying to express my affection"

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navithescribe · 5 months

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So, to prove I am not dead, here's a WIP on a Yan!DonniexReader oneshot

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It was almost 1:00 in the morning. Donatello had spent all day working on a new circuit. He was close to finishing… but something was disturbing him. A pair of eyes were on the back of his neck, they had been for several seconds now. 34,07 seconds to be exact.

He smiled to himself.

“How long are you planning on just standing there and just watch?” he spoke up.

He pushed up his goggles and turned out on his swivel chair to face the doorway.

There you stood, half hiding behind the door, looking at him.

You were in your pjs and held your pillow in your arms.

This was the third night in a row.

While Donnie was working on something, which usually lasted until the late hours, you woke up and went to him because you knew he was still awake.

“Another nightmare?” he then asked right out.

You nodded.

“I’ll be right there.”

He put his tools away before getting up from his chair and walked with you to the living room area and plopped down on the couch.

You looked pale. You had dark circles under your eyes.

Donatello felt bad you had to suffer in through the nights, but it was the only way. It was for your own good…

“Tell me about it.” he commanded softly, as he reached a hand up to stroke your back your hair.

“It was the same as the others…” you muttered.

Your gaze was focused on your hands fidgeting, on your lap.

You were still wearing the beaded bracelet he had made you… Good.

“A dark figure… a man… or something else… chasing me…” Your voice was so quiet, “he kept demanding I returned to him… that I could never escape…”

“It’s only a dream, darling.” Donnie kissed your head.

“I know but-“

“But what?”

“… It feels like more than just a dream.” You sighed.

Donnie felt a lump grow in his throat. Dear god, don’t let her realise…

“It feels like… like a memory.” You finally said it.

Donnie pulled you close, hugging you tightly.

“It was only a dream.” He murmured more slowly.

You went quiet.

There was no way you could remember.

You shouldn’t remember.

He had made sure of that…

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Things are still pretty rough, but it's getting better little by little. I only ask for some patience because I promise I am working on the good days, and there are more good days than bad days lately. 💜

#wip #yandere donnie #yandere donnie x reader #oneshot #rottmnt donnie x reader #rise donnie x y/n #rise donnie x reader #rise donatello x reader #donatello x y/n #rottmnt fan fic #rise donnatello #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rise donnie #tmnt #i am not dead #thing are slowly getting better

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afreakingdork · 1 year

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Crush Too Much - Part 2

RotTMNT Donatello x GN!Reader

Warnings: Light Angst, Fluff, Embarrassment, Overbearing Siblings, Aged-up Turtles

Synopsis: So you met a customer three times at work and that made a pretty big impression on you? That’s nothing to necessarily get worked up over, but when you’re all prepared to ask for his number the next time you see him and his brother gets involved instead, you might be in for something more than you bargained for.

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A/N: Hey, guess what? I did it again. Totally not on purpose, but this is a second chapter in my donniexreader where Donnie is not present. I’m a monster, I know. Anyway, I SWEAR he’s in part 3. It’s called build-up, trust me. Plus it'll be a long one. Hang in there!

Closing up was usually an oddly cathartic experience, but after your previous encounter you couldn’t help but replay the events of the evening over and over. It was during one of these rehashings that you realized Leo was presumptively announced he was coming to meet you here tomorrow. Thankfully you indeed had another shift, but did he even know what time? Your frustrations with yourself misplaced, you cursed his intuitiveness. It was like he knew exactly what was going to happen and was just playing out the steps. The grudge took your through the end of your shift and you bid farewell to the cook as he locked up. Welcoming the non-grease soaked crisp air of late autumn you pulled your jacket tight around you. You decided you’d wasted enough time worrying about everything today and would let tomorrow pick-up where agonizing left off.

A morning class and an afternoon shift preoccupied the forefront of your conscious thoughts, but there was a nagging sense of stand-by as many seemingly human and certainly not blue themed customers filled through. On one hand the waiting was driving you insane, but on the other you wouldn’t have had time to talk to Leo which would have been its own form of torture. It left you in a dull pizza slinging rock and hard place that went right to your 4pm clock out. He hadn’t shown. As you headed into the back to grab your backpack, a new form of irritation built up bitterness in your throat. You had been so concerned with the strange meeting and second convergence that it never occurred to you that he could have been playing you all along. Folding up your apron and harshly shoving it into a side pocket of your bag, you pictured a Leo, dripping with charismatic venom, retelling your tale to his purple themed brother. You didn’t have the heart to picture what his response was, but you had gleaned enough from your run in with Leo to paint a menacing portrait. You wondered if the two of them would come in and snicker at your picking up their order next week. Shouldering your bag, it also dawned on you that they may stop coming all together. There’s a million pizza places in New York and no reason to keep going to the one where the creepy employee has decided they like you after a few chance encounters.

The anger fizzled out into a deep ache as you emerged from the back on the restaurant. This was exactly why you hadn’t wanted to talk about it prematurely. It hadn’t had time to grow into anything substantial to justify conversation. You had just been caught up of the euphoria of puppy love. It was the definition of shallow attachment. With your head down you would have let these thoughts carry you home until a voice broke through.

“Hellooooo! Y/N! Over here!” That sing-song tone was identical to last night.

A flicker of hope sparked in your chest as you looked up to find Leo reclined at a table with his feet up and the chair tipped back at a dangerous angle. He continued to wave as you approached.

“Well this is a nice change of pace.” He swung his legs off the table and the chair made a loud clack as all four of its legs met with the ground once more. “You look surprised to see me this time. If you’re keeping track, and you should, awe is one of my preferred emotions to be graced with.”

You feigned a gag at him as you sat down. He chuckled at the reaction and folded his hands under his chin. It gave him the appearance of an all-knowing mob boss. You looked away to put your bag beside your seat. “How did you know when I was going to get off?”

He shrugged, but there was that smarmy smile on his face that said there was more to it.

Frustratingly, you were still nowhere near ready to take him on. “How was your work then?”

“Oh, same ole’, same ole’. Missions, patrol, reconnaissance, training…” He counted off the items on what you realized was a three-fingered hand. The thought was trumped by his phrasing which reinforced the earlier Mafioso image.

“Can I even ask what you do?” You gave him a tired sweep and it wasn’t just because you’d been up since 7am.

His dismissive smile and half-lidded gaze told you that was off the table. Instead, he cocked his head to the side atop his hand perch. “Let’s cut to the chase. I’ve given it some thought and you want my bro’s number, but what are you planning to do after that?”

You perked up at the question. Everything had happened so simultaneously fast and slow, you hadn’t even thought that far ahead. Your lips parted slightly, but closed as you couldn’t come up with a response quick enough.

Leo nodded thoughtfully. “Would you say you have a crush on him?”

“A crush?” You parroted the phrase back unconsciously.

“Based on what you told me yesterday, I doubt you could say you like him substantially. You don’t even know his name.”

You didn’t mean the slight wince that twitched across your brow. He wasn’t saying it with malice, but it made you feel guilty about your intentions even if you didn’t know what they were. The superficial sentiments you’d had right before this second meeting floated back to you. You wondered if Leo had conferred with his brother and found out he wasn’t interested. Maybe this thought exercise was a way to dissuade you. You looked down at the worn table and picked at a scratch mark. “You’re right.”

“About…?” There was a melodic note again.

“I haven’t thought it through. I don’t know if it’s a crush. I don’t…” You paused and took a deep breath to calculate your next sentence. You chanced a glance back up at Leo who watched you patiently with a clear gaze. It made you want to gamble on honesty with him again. “All I know is there is something about your brother that draws me to him. I’d like to find out what that is.” The stoicism you had projected when saying the sentence immediately buckled under the weight of the embarrassment from its content. You would have sunk down into an amorphous blob in your seat if you could.

Across from you, however, Leo smiled so brightly and with such authenticity that it blinded you from your own anxieties. “That’s what I was hoping to hear.” His eyes closed as he placed both his hands on the table with purpose. You watched with mild astonishment as he stood up causing his chair to give a commanding screech. He kept his hands planted firmly and opened his eyes to stare down at you with purpose. “I’ll set you up with another chance, but in return you have to do something for ole’ Leon. How does that sound?”

He was so unbelievably precocious. A million thoughts ran through your mind, but you certainly weren’t going to let him get away with a full tilt manipulation of the conversation again. You held you hands up in front of you and waved them for a time out. “Wait, wait, wait…”

“Hey, don’t blame me if the deal doesn’t last long-“

“You were hoping I wouldn’t know how I felt about your brother?”

He blinked and you relished in the fact that for once you hadn’t finally caught him off guard. He sat back down methodically in a means that read to you as cover up for the slight crack in his façade. “If you really want to know, it says a ton about you. You’re honest. You’re cautious. You’re not stubborn. There were a lot of things you could have said and nothing was necessarily a right answer, but what you chose was pleasantly telling.”

It wasn’t that you were flattered, but something about what he said did make you feel better. It gave you enough of a boost to ask your next question that you weren’t sure how he would handle. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but I kind of got the vibe you were acting as a protective brother, but you want a favor out of it?”

“Hey, I can look out for him and me at the same time.” Leo gave a flourish as he threw his hands up in a shrug.

That made a ton of sense coming from him. There was really only one last question you had left. “So… It’s Leon now?”

His eyes seemed to shine at the mention of his name. It made the corner of your mouth upturn after he had tried to nag you for the same thing yesterday. “You can think of it like a game of H-O-R-S-E. I’ll slowly reveal my name one letter at a time!” As he spoke you could tell he was falling in love with the idea.

“Ok” You chuckled out, shaking your head. He was simultaneously incomprehensible and as easy to please as a child. “But what do you want? Like a favor?”

“Good question.” He kicked back, tilting his chair once again. “You reek of poor college student and I was kinda hoping for a good negotiation.”

“You want me to barter with you so I can get your brother's number?” You already knew those were the terms, but you thought if you repeated it back to him he might realize how incredulous it sounded.

“Pretty much!” A hand shot up in the air and he spun it at the wrist for you to commence the bidding.

“Uh…” It felt like you were put on the spot so you scanned the table as you rooted through a mental folder of what you had to offer. Seeing the choices laid out, something occurred to you. “Other than pizza and yourself, I have no idea what you like.”

The mention of his ego caused a bark of laughter to burst from him. “Ah, I wasn’t sure, but the more we talk I see you’ve got some wits about you. That’ll help, for sure.”

The way he said it made you remember what you were doing all this for. You turned your head to look out the window to partially hide your smile. The quiet that followed from across the table meant you hadn’t done a good job, but at this point you didn’t really care.

“While I would love to list my many incredible hobbies and interests, I guess I won’t bombard you with the details.” You felt him shuffle in his seat through the table. “Free pizza?”

“I wish.” You turned back to him with a mildly haunted look. “I’m lucky if I get the leftovers at the end of the night. The pizza brothers really pride themselves on quality and no free hand outs.”

He matched gape and folded slightly into himself with resentment mumbling something that you could have swore was about not getting free pizza for saving the world. As far as you knew, this family sure loved telling outrageous tales. You were about to mention it when something about the repeated mention of 'free' jogged your memory. “Wait, I think I might have an idea you’ll like.”

“Go on?” Leo leaned forward with tempered excitement.

“I have a friend who’s having a few of her pieces shown at a local gallery. I don’t know how you feel about art, but the openings are always schmoozy with free cheese plates and stuff!”

Leo’s eyes closed as he digested the information. You watched his mouth crinkle and could tell he was imaging some elaborate scenario where he was the star of the party. When his eyes popped back open, you knew it was in the bag. “Eh, depends on the art, but I love a good schmooze and especially free food. You’ve got yourself a deal, Y/N!” He reached a hand out across the table and you shook it confidently.

“So-“

“Give me your phone for a second.”

You blinked, your hand slowed as your parted the shake. “What?”

“Your phone, I need your number so you can tell me when the opening is and I can tell you if anything changes on my end.” His hand stayed in place, but turned into an awaiting palm. Mechanically you unearthed your device from your backpack and deposited it into the waiting green appendage. He thumbed through the phone with impressive speed and handed it back to you. “Welp, duty calls!”

“You’re just running off again? Well-When?” He stood and you mirrored him, desperately taking an extra action to grab your bag as he made it one step closer to the door. “Couldn’t you just give me his number?”

That gave him pause as his finger tips made content with the door’s metal frame. “That ain’t it, compadre.”

“That… what?” You wondered how long it would be until he couldn’t throw you off with just a simple change of word choice.

Leo turned and walked back over to you with a seriousness hanging overhead. “Look, this is fun and all, but it isn’t actually a game. I am looking out for my brother, but there’s no way I would actually bet him. All I’m doing is creating a chance for you to ask him for his number. If he says no, then that’s what happens. His feelings are his own.”

You shrank slightly under the gravity of his aura, but your mental approval of Leo ticked up several notches. “O-of course.” You squawked, flustered that you might have ruined your chance by misspeaking. Thankfully, whatever sincerity you had internally must have telegraphed across your face between Leo softened with a nod.

“Just keep it in mind.” He shrugged a shoulder at you that read you could calm down and he made for the door once more. It opened with that all familiar bell and you watched as he tossed one last thing to you. “Make sure you’re on schedule for next week’s Hamato family pick-up!” He disappeared onto the street and your bag sagged in your finger tips. A small smile played on your lips as you shouldered a strap and followed suit.

#rottmnt donnie x reader #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt x reader #donatello hamato #donnie x reader #rise donnie #rise leo #rise donnie x reader #Leonardo Hamato #rottmnt donatello #rottmnt donnie #cartoons #fanfiction #my fanfiction #crushtoomuchfic #me

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truffle-draws-turtles · 1 month

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I read a 10/10 story by @thelaundrybitch and had to draw something from it.

It's sliiiightly cropped 🤫

But you can check it out for free - there is a test membership - klick

Attention please.

The turtles you find on my site are all aged up, unless they are turtle tots (obviously)

Masterpost

#trufflebayverse #trufflensfw #tmnt #bayverse donatello #bayverse donnie #donnie bayverse #tmnt bayverse #bayverse tmnt #donnie x reader #donnie x you #oneshot #fanfic with smut #lemon

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acutiewithagun · 10 months

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(I'm so sorry, a misclick lead to multiple things and the ask was deleted by accident. They asked for a Donniexreader and Donnie goes to reader for help with stress. To answer the questions, I do primarily write for yanderes. But I can pretty much do anything. As long as it's not against my rules.)

Taglist: @oleander-nin

Even a genius gets stressed

The sound of the window sliding open filled your room as you laid in bed. It was late but the sound woke you up. But before you could see what it was you felt the bed dip and arms wrap around you. You tried your best not to move too much, as to not alert the person hugging you that you were conscious.

They got closer, hugging you against them as they pressed their face into your neck. You finally open your eyes and unknowingly let out a soft sound of confusion. The person flinched slightly and nuzzles their snout against your neck.

Wait... snout? You turn your head slightly and noticed your softshell turtle companion. You smile softly, already knowing what the affection was all about. Donnie has a habit of clinging to you when he's frustrated or stressed about something. It's a way to let off a bit of steam without blowing up.

"So what problem caused this little situation?" He hugged you tighter and grumbled into your skin. "Dum dum dragons decided to snatch up a part I really needed." You nodded with a hum as you shifted, causing the turtle behind you to nuzzle into you again.

"What did you need it for?" It was quiet for a moment as you felt the hesitation in the air. "Don-" "Just a small project that means a lot to me. I would not register it as in dire need of being completed. However I care deeply about it." Another hum of understanding left your throat as you lay still. Even though he is being affectionate, Donnie would snap at you if you tried to touch him. It's simply stress, frustration he can do nothing about at the moment.

You gave a sigh and and gave the bed a few taps. "I'm going back to sleep, but if you want to rant about those guys I'm listening." He nodded as you closed your eyes again.

The sound of angry words and insults towards the group he loathed so much, faded as you drifted off again. The arms wrapped around you gave you a sense of comfort as you slept. Even if you couldn't reciprocate the gesture, it was still nice.

Warm sleep encapsulated your mind, although there were no dreams, it was comfortable. Even when you partially awoken, sleep pulled at your mind. You no longer felt your turtle partner by your side, so you rolled over to hopefully get more sleep.

"You are the cause of and release of all my stress and anxiety..." It was spoken in a whisper as a three fingered hand brushed hair out of your face. "...Alas, it will be better soon, I must wait just a bit longer." You peeked through partially parted lids at Donnie who was sitting in a chair he pulled beside the bed. You watch as he simply gazes as you lay soundly and lull back to slumber.

A gentle poke to the side causes you to bolt awake with a screech of surprise. You glare at the purple perpetrator who pulled you away from dreamland. "Glorious morning to you too, I extend my thanks for allowing me to pester you with my nightly stress rant." He has the biggest smirk on his face, knowing what he did. You grab a pillow and hit him with it. "Yeah, it's no problem. Just stop waking me up like that every single time. I'll end up strangling you one of these days."

You rub your eyes free of sleep as he throws the pillow back at you and placing the chair back. You scowl at him and decide you were too tired to deal with it. "So why are you still here? Don't you have something to invent or whatever." He gives a hum as he rummages through your clothes.

"You obviously didn't listen to my entire rant or have simply forgotten. I informed you that Leo and April forbade me from my genius today. They said I needed to, quote unquote, 'touch grass'. After looking up the definition of the phrase, I figured spending time with my partner would meet the definition." He pulled out his desired choice of outfit and tossed it onto your bed. "Mhm, so what do you have planned for us Mr. Genius?"

You bundle up the mess fabrics and get out of bed as he sits on the edge. "Simple, trip to a coffee shop and a walk through a park. And to help you in any way you need assisting of course. Does that suffice for you?" You grabbed the door handle with a nod. "Sounds good, I'll do a basic morning routine and come back." Donnie gives a curt nod as you leave the room and to the bathroom. Small outings were common as he had lived his entire life in hiding. But now that yokai and mutants roam around freely your spiny softshell takes full advantage of the situation.

You enter the bathroom and do the bare necessities, brushing your teeth and such. It only takes the amount of time for your turtle partner to completely clean your room. You had had many arguments about him doing so, however he just did not care. You roll your eyes at the now smug Donnie sitting on the bed from where you left him.

"We have talked about this Dee." He tilted his head up in a pompous manner. "You just don't accept my brilliance, oh woe is me." You walked over and flicked his forehead with a playful expression. "Woe is me, I have to deal with your brilliance on a daily basis." He gave another hum at this and stood up. "Well, you should consider yourself blessed to be allowed in the presence of a genius."

Donnie offered his arm to take, which you do. What you don't expect is for this dumb dumb to pick you up and carry you out your window. "Hey, I have a front door Donatello!" He smiled as he activated his hover pack. "And I have a genius built, trademarked, hover pack. Your point exactly?" You give him a teasing glare as you both head wherever he decides you would go.

(Sorry it was so short, the concept was simple and didn't need a large amount of writing.)

#rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt oc #rottmnt self insert #yandere rottmnt #a cutie with a gun writes

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iheartchv · 1 year

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Can you do a vampire Donnie x F!Reader but in the 2012 series and with prompts and can you do a lemon for it too

89. Mating season 74. “Just relax.” 79. “Lay back and let me take care of you.” 58. Turtle bedroom 142. “Bite me.” 132. “Argue all you want, we both know you belong to me.” 123. “Don’t hold back.” 5. “MINE.” 32. “Do you trust me?” and Turning into a vampire

Could you add this to your Masterlist

// sorry if this seems rushed ;^_^7

//edit 1: I just realized that the full ending didnt save before I posted so.... I'll edit this very soon

//edit 2: I shortened the original ending because there is no way I was going to be able to write all of that again

Prompts©️ @turtle-babe83

Donnie and Reader are 18+; this was written by an adult for adults. No one under 18 please.

Donnie told you not to worry, but how could you not worry when he started looking a pale green while hunched over his lab table, working day in and day out to cure whatever "blood disease" he caught from being bitten by some sort of mutated bat. You don't know how much longer he could withstand this, because he was getting weaker. Standing beside him, you begged for him to get some rest.

"Please, Donnie, you've got to get some kind of rest or you won't get better."

"I can't. I got to find the cure before-"

He suddenly fainted. You caught him before he fell to the ground. You helped ease him back in his comfy computer chair.

“Just relax.”

You couldn't stop thinking about the feel of his reptilian skin just now, how cold it was. You took his hand to press onto your warm cheek. What kind of disease was this? And what did he mean? Before what?

Leo, Mikey, and Raph helped you carry Donnie to his room. You adjusted and tried your best to make the bed comfortable enough for him. His breathing was slow, shallow. You hated seeing him like this.

"I know. We're worried, too." Leo reassured you.

"We can keep an eye on him, and call ya if somethings up. Get some sleep." Raph told you.

"Yeah, we'll take your place." Mikey said as he gave you a hug. You hugged him back. You tried your best not to cry; you cared for the turtles but you cared a whole lot for Donnie, and if anything happened to him...

"Thanks, guys. I'll see you."

You left the lair, tears falling down your cheeks. The mental picture of Donnie's ill stricken face haunted your thoughts. It wasn't going to be easy to get any sleep at all.

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It's been a couple of days now (although he doesn't know yet its been that long). Donnie had long ago drifted into a long deep sleep and entered dream land. Y/N was there because she was the last thing he saw before blacking out from exhaustion. Then he remembered what he was going to say to her. Thoughts that he pushed to the back of his mind resurfaced. Thoughts of kissing her, tasting her lips, her skin... and her blood. No longer did he feel freezing cold, but felt a pain like fire and ice rushing through his veins, making him stir from his slumber.... He tried so hard to do something before mating season came... He was afraid this would happen. And try as he might, he couldnt stop thinking about wanting her, to make her his...

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Your tphone rung. You never rushed to answer it so quickly. "Hello?"

"Hey, Y/N."

"Donnie! You're okay."

"Well, sort of. I'm feeling much better than before. Anyway, I was wondering if you could come to the lair and let me run a test. Its just to see how this virus would infect humans. And don't worry, I'll just need a drop of... blood."

You heard him gulp before he said the word blood. There was something about the tone in his voice, like he was hiding something. But still you agreed to go to the lair and help Donnie out with whatever he needed.

"Yeah. I'll be there soon. I'm glad that you're alright."

Upon entering the lair you was met with silence. It was weird to not hear any noise. You went to Donnie's lab to find him sitting in his chair and looking into a microscope, just like a couple of days ago. He wasn't his usual green shade, but at least he was recovering.

"Y/n, please take a seat. I'll be right with you."

"Mhmm."

You sat in the chair next to his table, waiting. You expected him to hug you and felt saddened when he didn't. It made you wonder if he was really alright... After a minute or so, Donnie got up from his seat and made his way to you. You looked up at him from anxiously twiddling your fingers.

"So, what's with this test, exactly?"

"I've got a sample of my blood with this virus underneath the microscope. I'll just..." He gingerly took your hand and upturned it in his palm while with his other hand he grabbed a tiny needle to prick the pad of your finger.

"Ah~" you softly gasped and winced.

"Oh, sorry."

He grabbed a glass slide and scrapped the drop of blood that pooled at your fingertip. Then he gave a hesitant kiss on your finger and quickly went to work. You couldn't stop your heart from beating and your cheeks heating up from what just happened.

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When she walked through the door, her scent invaded his nostrils. He tried to keep his composure. He didn't want scare her with his sudden movements. As soon as her blood surfaced Donnie was met with an aroma so good it made his mouth water. He wanted a taste. A little wasn't going to hurt, was it?

Maybe he shouldn't have done that, because now thoughts of devouring her was stronger now than ever. He could hear her heart beating, which confirmed his assumptions.

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You wanted to break this uncomfortable silence. You racked your brain to come up with something, anything. "Uhm, what's up with everyone? I didn't see or hear anyone around."

"I told them to isolate themselves, in case this was contagious to mutants... and to not leave until I gave the okay..." He noticed your silence and read your mind, too.

"Oh..."

For some reason you felt like Donnie was hiding something or not speaking the whole truth. But he was studying the blood samples so maybe that's why his focus wasn't on you.

"Sooo... anything yet?"

"The virus is taking over your blood cells as well. It has vampire like characteristics. That means..." he trailed off as he stood from his seat. No, he couldn't let you suffer from this vampiric virus. However the urge to bite and drink your blood was almost overwhelming.

"It's also contagious to other living beings if bitten... and turns them into a vampire?" You pieced it all together. Donnie was bitten by a mutated vampire bat, turning him into a vampiric mutant turtle.

"Yes..." A looming silence fell in the room. "I will continue to work on an antidote, but I need to feed on... blood if I am to survive long enough to do that. I don't have enough time to create that and a substitute for blood at the same time." He was so hungry, so thirsty at the same time. He wouldn't even be able to concentrate.

“Bite me.”

Donnie whipped his around so fast to look at you with wide eyes. Did he hear you right? Did you just-?

"What?"

"Bite me. Feed off of me if you need to." you said, exposing the side of your neck.

His dark brown gaze eyed your smooth skin, hearing the blood that flowed underneath. His muscles quivered as he struggled to not lose control, to not grab you and have his way with you right then and there. Mind over instinct, mind over instinct.

“Do you trust me?”

"You've never hurt me, Donnie. Please, I just want to help you."

He let out a long exhale. He didn't realize he'd been holding his breath. "Well, if that's what you want to do, I can't stop you," he small smiled at you. "Let's take this to my room. You'll want to rest on a bed afterward."

In his room, you tried to mentally prepare yourself for what you were going to experience. Randomly you thought of what Donnie tried to tell you before he blacked out. You asked him.

"Uhm, what did you mean a couple of days ago by 'I got to find the cure before'? Before what?"

"The reason why I tried to hurry with this antitode is because mating seasons around the corner. Well, it's actually here, now. Aaand that's another reason why I told everyone to stay in their rooms." Donnie told you, scratching the back his head in embaressment. "That's what I tried to tell you before."

You knew about the mating season of turtles, and other animals, because of documentaries, but would there be any differences since Donnie is a humanoid turtle?

"Though we are mutated to be human like, we still have turtle characteristics, so no, we're no different than our non mutated kin." He answered.

You blushed. All this time while you've been alone with your thoughts since you came down here, he's known what was on your mind. "S-stop reading my mind, Don."

His mouth curved into a smirk. The way his eyes darkened made your heart pound harder. “Argue all you want, we both know you belong to me.” he softly chuckled. "I know you've got feelings for me. I... I do, too. I've been wanting to kiss you for some time."

Donnie titled your chin and he looked into your eyes. "Will you let me?" He must've noticed ( or read your mind again xD ) you looked still a little uncertain of how all of this is supposed to go. Then in an instant your train of thought was nothing but on Donnie. His gaze was just so... hypnotizing. They seemed to glow an unnatural color, but they were still so beautiful.

"Yes~" you softly replied.

He slowly and gently pressed his mouth to yours kissed you, a hand wrapping around your waist.“Lay back and let me take care of you.” You heard his voice in your mind; you knew it had to have been because his lips were still on yours.

As soon as your back touched the matress, you closed your eyes and immersed yourself in this moment. Piece by piece clothes were peeled away. He slowly played with your body, studying every curve, memorizing the places you liked being touched. "Let me make you feel good, my sweet," he'd said and you had surrendered yourself completely to him and the fire his touch left behind.

His hands cupped your breasts while his mouth took turns sucling on your pert nipples. "Donnie~~" you mewled as your body wriggled, being taken over by desire. You wanted more. You softly moaned as you arched your back, telling him you wanted more. You whimpered as he made his way to your clenched thighs that tried to ease the ache between them. "Please don't stop."

It took everything he had to not lose himself. He hungered for you in so many ways. Gently he slid your pants and underwear down and off your legs. He was met with a gorgeous sight. Your pink slit was already glossed with arousal. He could smell you. And as much as he really wanted a taste, he had to fulfill your wish. He lied beside you and then pulled your backside against him.

"I'm going to touch you, now, but I'll be gentle, okay?" he whispered near your ear. "I'm going to make you orgasm first before we go further."

"Okay" you breathlessly let out.

Donnie smoothly snaked his hand down your belly to your core. Your body shivered at the first touch on your bud. "You're wet, so soft..." Then his fingertip slid down to your opening, nudging it just a little. "And so warm..." he purred.

You couldn't help but to groan at the pleasure you were feeling now. Your body was confused as to where your hips should move: up into his hand or to arch your back and have your bottom grind against his lower plastron. You felt pressure building as he alrernated between playing with your nub and slide his finger inside you, brushing along your gspot.

"Donnie!~"

He knew you were close. His other arm looped under and up around you to cup your breast, his thumb twirling around the nipple, while his other hand pleasured you in unison. The sounds you made excited him. He could hear your heart beating and your blood rushing so fast.

"That's it, y/n, you can do it. I've got you. Don’t hold back.”

Lewd sounds escaped you as you neared your climax. Your hands held onto his arms as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over, until the final one. Your breath quickened, and you cried out as the knot that was wound up in your lower belly finally came unraveled. Your slick walls clenched around his digit.

"D-Don~ Donnie~"

"Yes, princess, you're mine. MINE.”

As you came, Donnie's fangs retracted and bit your neck, drinking your blood. The pain quickly became pleasure, melding into the bliss you were already feeling. Having his fill he licked the puncture wounds to try to close it. He felt better having blood in his system. You had blacked out from the intensity of the love making, but he held you, waiting for the process to be complete. The virus seemed to spread faster in nonmutated organisms, so maybe it wouldnt take you so long to become a vampire.

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You fluttered your eyes and found yourself in Donnie's arms. He smiled down at you, his fangs showing. You then felt to see if you had... yes, you had fangs, as well.

"How are feeling?"

"I'm a little... thirsty."

He gave you his wrist. "Here, I'll let you feed off me. Or..." He pointed to his neck. "You can bite me here, if you want." He blushed.

You giggled. "I'll just sink my fangs into your wrist. I don't want to accidently tear... anything..."

"Don't worry, I'll teach you where it'll be okay to feed from without worries."

He let out a gasp and then softly moaned when your new fangs pierced his flesh to draw blood. If this was even a fraction of what you felt, then he he wanted to experience the same pleasure he gave you.

When you were done, he rolled you over on your back. It took you by surprise but it kinda turned you on to see Donnie's smouldering gaze. He kissed you hard and you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer into you.

Donnie's fingers and tongue touched and licked every inch of you. He was making sure you were more than ready for him. Because playtime was over. And he didn't waste no time getting you into position on your hands and knees. He spread you wide and started sliding inside your soaked pussy.

You moaned as he stretched you to your limits, probably past your limits. He didn't stop until he felt the start of your cervix, pulled back and slammed back inside. It took your breath away, but as soon as you took a breath Donnie started pounding away at you. His eyes glowed whitish blue and his fangs were bared. The grip on your hips was going to be left bruised, as well as your insides, but what you were feeling was beyond anything you could've imagined. All you could do was grip his sheets and hold on for the ride.

#tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt 2012 #donnie #donatello #donniexreader #ask #request #lemon #smut #vampire tmnt #vampire donnie #vampire #tmnt au

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trufflemacandcheese · 11 months

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some updates for you ^^

#rottmnt #rise donnie #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt donnie #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #donnie #donnie x reader #fanfiction #donatello #fanfic #leosagi #rise leosagi #donnie x oc #donniexreader #donnie hamato #leonardo #raphael #teenage mutant ninja turtles donnie #rise leo

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mothmans-left-nipple · 11 months

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@afreakingdork Sooo here is my Weak Spot playlist; Donnie focused instrumentals, a lot of his POV to reader, some Reader to Donnie. So far one Donnie to Leo

I scoured my spotify for songs and ran out; i didn't want to clog it with TOO many instrumentals for now, so just a few.

I will continually add to it as i find more, hopefully i'll remember to update this post

Songs are listed with notes and my personal favorite Lyrics as an eye catch, purple for Donnie, Green for Reader!

@garbagemilkshake i used your WS Donnie doodles as the image, you're credited in the playlist description! Let me know if you'd like me to change the image!

Songs; in order of adding them. Feel free to shuffle the playlist!

Bear in mind some of these songs are NSFW

1. NGAHHH!! - Undertale ost

So many Undertale songs fit ANY donnie's Energy

2. Blah Blah Blah - The Oozes

Donnie @ Leo

"You've ruined the colour blue for me"

3. Honeybee - Steam Powered Giraffe

Donnie to reader

"You didn't have to offer your hand

Cause since I've kissed it I am at your command

But you did"

4. Dummy! - Undertale OST

This song is peak rise Donnie energy in general

5. Everyone But You - The Front Bottoms

Donnie to Reader

"I fell in love

'Cause no one saw me the way you did

And no one's seen me that way since"

6. Love Like You - Steven Universe

Donnie to Reader

"I always thought I might be bad

Now I'm sure that it's true

'Cause I think you're so good

And I'm nothing like you"

7. Blue Moon Motel - Nicole Dollanganger

Reader to Donnie

"Take me to the Blue Moon Motel

Carry me over the threshold

Treat me like I am your young bride

Together on our wedding night

Fuck me in the motel shower

Make my makeup run like a pornstar

Carry me naked to the bed

Fawn my hair out when it's still wet"

8. True Love Café - Nicole Dollanganger

Reader To Donnie

"You have such a beautiful face

I've been dreaming about it between my legs

Come over and crawl into my bed

Kiss me, get me wet, give me head"

9. Lil' Red Riding Hood - Amanda Seyfried

Donnie to Reader

"What a big heart I have

The better to love you with

Little red riding hood

Even bad wolves can be good"

10. This is Love - Air Traffic Controller

Donnie to Reader (big Bad Villain song in general doesn't fit to a T but it is mighty sexy)

"Oh I was hit as a kid

I was good but then I quit

Everyone that tried to fix me

Knows that I can't change a bit

I've got no shame, got no pride

Only skeletons to hide

And if you try to talk to someone

Well then someone has to die

Once you chase me down the hole

Yeah once you think you're in control

You'll believe that we are partners

And you'll feel uncomfortable

Oh then the darkness rolls in

And you'll forget who I have been

But you'll love, love, love it, this is love"

11. 10 Simple Murders - The Future Kings of Nowhere

A Villain song for Donnie

"By this time I had become accustomed to the kill

And I'm not proud about it but I kinda like the thrill

To feel the heartbeat in the throat, the terror in the eyes

The sorry choking noises as they beg you for their lives

Oh, strangulation music... that was number five"

12. Everything Black - Unlike Pluto ft. Mike Taylor

Donnie to Reader

"Baby, you

Should come with me

I'll take you to the dark side

Me and you

You and me

Do bad things in the night time"

13. Addicted To Love - Florence + The Machine

Reader to Donnie

"Whoa, you like to think that you're immune to the stuff, oh yeah

It's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough

You're gonna have to face it, you're addicted to love"

14. Cradle of Myriad Stars - Wolf Children OST

Romantic Track for Donnie & Reader

15. You Are My Beautiful Song - Wolf Children OST

Romantic Track for Donnie & Reader

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hitechlatte · 1 year

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I love your writing so much! It inspired me to practice writing in my free time. 💜✨ But I was wondering, would you be willing to ever write a DonnieXreader (aged up of course) during the episodes of the show? That would be so interesting to read, especially if you add what occurs before and after the episode. 💜 Again, you are such an inspiration and love your work! You’re doing amazing! ✨✨💜

AHHHH! I am so honored that you've felt inspired by my work! I wish you the best on your writing journey!!!!

Although the concept sounds super cool, I will say my main concern is I'd have difficulty aging them up, just because in my mind I know they are intended to be teenagers during the series, so I don't know if I'd feel comfortable writing something during the canon of the show, even if I say they're aged up.

HOWEVERRRRRRR

If there is an episode you all really enjoyed and wanted to see something with, I'd be happy to do a call back where something that's happened during the series is happening again when they're older, with the Reader in the mix.

For example like I wouldn't want to write something during the lair games during the series, BUT, I'd be very happy to write the 23rd annual lair games when they're all in their early 30s and dealing with adult problems like tax evasion and back pain.

And obviously I could throw in tons of references from the episode, but still be able to put my own spin on it!

Would you (or anyone else too!) find something like that model intersting?

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jing-yuans-wife · 2 years

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DonnieXReader part 2

Last we saw Y/n, she was rescued by Donatello from the purple dragons. She was so tired that on the way, the movement had lulled her to sleep.

It was morning now, the guys had to go on patrol with no questions asked. Splinter agreed to watch over Y/n for Donnie. The Sensei had noticed how his son had attached to this young lady, this was only one of his reasons that he offered his help. He also wanted Donnie to keep focus on his training ,was only other reason. Splinter was making himself some looseleaf tea, when he noticed that Y/n was awake.

She was rather fascinated by the lair, looking around at how unique it looked.Y/n was so fascinated by this place, she failed to notice Splinter watching her every move. The moment she noticed him was rather amusing to the Sensei, she fell over onto the couch and fumbled over her words in an attempt to make a good first impression. He simply shakes his head amused and offered a hand instead to help her up.

Y/n:"Eh? Um sorry! Uh thanks for not calling me out for been clumsy sir."

Splinter leaning slightly on his can simply chuckled:"It is quite alright. Your bodily movements or lack of reaction time do not define you as a person. It is you who defines yourself."

She was a bit taken aback by how sweet he was, then remembered her glasses broke. So her clumsiness was due to her lack of been able to see where obstacles are.

Splinter:"My sons will behome soon, their duty as protectors of the city had to take priority. So make yourself at home dear."

With that he retired to his room again, leaving a rather confused Y/n in the main area or Den as the boys called. Y/n decided to then go rather sit peacefully in the room she came from, or as she was soon to find out was Donnie's lab/room.After a long while, the sounds of four noisy guys were heard. Typical arguments and hyping about some mission was how she knew it was them.

She couldn't help but stifle a chuckle at the boys animosity.

Once Don was done trying to escape another argument between the older brothers, he comes to find Y/n. She was waiting paitently for him on his bed, although finding herself shy once snapping herself out her own mind. He found her shyness rather adorable though, he sees it as a part of her personality and not in anyway offputting. He then takes her hand, leading her to a section of his room where he was making her new glasses!.

Looking at this project, to say she was curious was an understatement. She watches him work, well tries to watch him. Her eyesight was pretty bad to the point that everything was blurry, so instead she watches his every movement. Soon enough he was done making them. He managed to copy her old frames, but made sure to use her current eye sight to make working lenses.

Donnie then places the glasses on her face, her blush was definitely apparent as she looked in a small mirror at her new frames.

She stared at first at how well done it was. She spoke up,"Thank you...this is wonderful!. You so talented Don."

Donnies face seemed to turn a slightly darker tone from blushing, he fidgets a little acknowledging her compliment.

[Well maaaybe a part 3. We will see.]

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