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heymickie · 2 months

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𝗛𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗡𝗦

🐭: i smoosh '03 and bayverse together (2003 leaning). casey and april will always be '03 version. hatchling fics: 🍓 . 🍓 . 🍓 𝗙𝗙𝗡 ʚ🍓ɞ 𝗔𝗢𝟯

𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗜𝗖𝗢 (𝗗𝗢𝗠) - cis man; he/him

𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗔𝗕𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗔 (𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗔) - cis woman; she/her

𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗔 - nonbinary; they/them

𝗧𝗜𝗭𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗢 (𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗡) - cis man; he/him

𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗨𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗦 (𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗚𝗜𝗘) - cis man; he/him

𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗥𝗔 (𝗖𝗝) - genderfluid; she/he/they

𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗚𝗜𝗘 is named after his uncle (april's side).

𝗖𝗝 is named after his grandmother (casey's side).

𝗗𝗢𝗠 is the oldest turtle, but 𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗚𝗜𝗘 is the oldest.

𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗡 is the youngest turtle, but 𝗖𝗝 is the youngest.

𝗗𝗢𝗠 & 𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗔 only hatched a couple of days from each other, a week before 𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗔 hatched (𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗡 hatched six days after 𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗔).

𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗡 hatched earlier than he was meant to, that was why he was so small.

𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗡, 𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗔, & 𝗖𝗝 are really close.

𝗗𝗢𝗠, 𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗔, & 𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗚𝗜𝗘 are really close.

𝗖𝗝 has autism.

𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗡 has adhd.

𝗗𝗢𝗠 is an artist, though he has a hard time showing it. he doesn't want his father to think it is a waste of time.

𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗔 likes to dance, & does use dance while fighting (sometimes).

𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗔 sings.

𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗡 & 𝗖𝗝 like to tinker with mechanics.

𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗚𝗜𝗘 is a whiz hacker.

𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗚𝗜𝗘 will eventually be cody's father.

𝗗𝗢𝗠 is really close with usagi, he is like another father to him.

𝗖𝗝's favorite person is grandpa splinter, they used to follow him around a lot.

they celebrate the day they were found as their birthday.

they know they were found in a lab & that they were found with their dna.

𝗗𝗢𝗠 got a tattoo at fifteen that matched leo got it on his arm.

𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗔 got a tattoo that matched leo on her chest plate at sixteen and at twenty got a tattoo that matched raph on her calf.

𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗔 & 𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗡 are eighteen when they get their tattoos (𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗔 got it on their forearm & 𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗡 got it on his shell).

leatherhead has become like another grandfather for the children.

dr. honeycutt has become the tutor for the children, leatherhead helps teach the kids when honeycutt cannot.

leo has taken the role as sensei for the kids but grandpa splinter helps a lot, sometimes karai helps.

#headcanon #oc: auggie #oc: the hatchlings #oc: titan #oc: elisa #oc: luca #oc: cj #tmnt #tmnt imagines #tmnt au #tmnt 2003 #oc: dom #🐭 mine~

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obsessivevoidkitten · 9 months

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A Lovesick Leviathan

Male Leviathan x Gender Neutral Slime Reader (CW: Painless noncon, inhuman reader, size difference, kidnapping, magical branding, temporarily frozen reader, general yandere behavior, minor character death, extreme violence towards minor character) Word count: 3.3k (Piece developed with a lot of input and help from @maxog3n, they also did the amazing art posted with this piece. I am sorry this took so long, but really hope you all enjoy it.)

Screams of pain, some ominous cracking sounds, and then silence.

Auggie let out a defeated sigh as he peeled the body of the human he had just fucked to death off of his cock, their pulverized insides mixed with his blue cum and leaking out everywhere.

Like the others that had died to his amorous pursuits, he hadn’t meant to kill them. In fact, he had loved each one of them and wanted them to be his mate. He carefully determined a suitable candidate, brought them home against their will, and eventually couldn’t contain his lust anymore and fucked them.

The problem was that he was not human. He was a leviathan and his massive member was simply too huge, both long and thick, and his thrusts were powerful. None survived even a single round with him.

He shed a tear as he buried his latest victim.

Then he wiped it away and immediately regained his usual jovial composure. That’s okay, they just weren’t “the one”. He had to expect these kinda snags every now and then if he was going to put himself out on the market.

It was just how dating worked.

Auggie decided that he needed to clear his mind and leave his shack for a while. Get some fresh air. Maybe he would add to his collection of items. Much like a mermaid, leviathans like him hoarded trinkets and baubles.

He made the decision to hit up the old abandoned building a few miles up the coast from his seaside abode. He did not know what the building had once been for, but he was very adventurous and was always looking for new stuff to add to his collection of treasures or materials to extend his shack with.

The leviathan definitely didn’t feel like going into town. Sure, the humans all fled and he could take whatever he wanted, but he did not want to deal with the panicked screams. Plus, he had already done that a dozen times, he wanted to explore somewhere new. And besides, the town was a lot farther than the abandoned facility and he didn’t feel like being out too late. Not with the long he had.

Auggie left the confines of his ramshackle house, and waded into the water, the blood from his previous “mate” leaving a faint trail of blood behind him as he swam up the coast towards his destination.

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You were thrilled, your home was finally starting to feel cozy. Or whatever passed as cozy for a saltwater slime.

Spending all your life in the water just did not appeal to you, the surface was just so fascinating. You had spent a little time among some open-minded humans, but you longed to be closer to the sea.

So when you found a brine filled desalination plant completely abandoned for you to do with as you pleased you knew you had found a home from which you could explore the surrounding land and retreat to should the need arise.

It had taken a while, a little over a month, for you to tidy the place up and get things how you liked it. You had decorated the place with seashells, dead corals, and current smoothed glass to make everything feel more natural. You had even covered the first floor with a thick layer of sand!

Everything was perfect.

Just when you were admiring the work you had finally completed when you heard the stomping of a large animal of some type approaching.

You peered out the window and gasped.

A huge… thing… approached.

You had no idea what he could be. You only assumed it was a he because of the giant uncut cock flopping from below the most tiny and useless loincloth imaginable.

The lumbering behemoth had a chubby build, striking blue skin, scales from his ankles to his knees and from his wrists to his elbows, he had fins where a human’s ears would be, sharp teeth, and his dark medium length hair wasn’t hair at all, but instead a writing mass of tentacles.

He came closer and closer to the desalination facility, your home, it was clear it was his intent to enter and not just pass by like you had hoped.

The best option was to hide yourself. Luckily you were crystal clear, like gooey water, and could camouflage yourself easily.

There were many steel barrels along the wall to catch water from a sometimes leaky roof, you decided to hop in, even if he peeped in all you would just blend right in with the water that was in it.

Seconds after you got in you heard the door creak open.

Auggie took a few steps in and looked around the place, getting a handle of his surroundings.

The place had sand everywhere. And dried corals, shells, and smooth glass everywhere. Odd. It clearly wasn’t as abandoned as it had appeared to be from outside.

Maybe there was a potential mate here! If he wanted to find his soul mate he knew he had to be open minded about finding his partner wherever they may happen to meet.

And whoever called this place home had an aesthetic he enjoyed. They lived in a run down building not entirely unlike his shack, they were opportunistic like he was and they decorated the place to be like the ocean from which he originated.

He was sure he would get along well with whoever lived here.

You could not see him from your current position in the barrel, but you could hear him walking around and sniffing as if hunting for something.

Auggie explored every nook and cranny, using his sensitive nose to guide him, but even though it was clear as day that someone was using this as a home he could detect no scent other than that of saltwater.

Shrugging his shoulders, he decided to return to his original mission, seeking out trinkets for his treasure hoard and possibly materials to build with.

He found some rope and used it to tie some sheets of metal to his back, but other than that he hadn’t found much for his home. Carrying these he wouldn’t be able to swim back, he’d have to walk back at a leisurely pace.

Auggie started to head towards the doors to leave, as he did you heard the sound of his footsteps retreating and were so relieved.

But it was premature, he was disappointed in his haul so he took one last glance around the room just in case he missed something. He spied some pristine barrels in the corner. He could always use a nice new barrel!

The giant invader found one that was full of water, likely from that storm last night, it was pretty hot and since he had to walk back a refreshing splash of water would be nice and cooling should he need it on the return trip home.

You panicked as you and the water around you sloshed as he picked up the container that was currently serving as your hiding place. But your only option was to remain hidden for as long as you possibly could and make a break for it when you could.

Despite not having a traditional stomach you still felt very nauseous at being jostled with every step your unwitting kidnapper made. With how you were disoriented, you could not even give an accurate estimate of how long you had been in your current predicament, what was probably just thirty or forty minutes felt like unending hours.

Finally the moving about came to a stop, maybe he was home, maybe he would leave the container outside to use for water collection, you dared to hope. But these hopes were short lived as the behemoth lifted the container up and poured it over himself to cool off, causing you to tumble out in your default humanoid shape and reflexively grab on to whatever you could to prevent falling.

Whatever you could grab was the man who invaded your home, your gel-like arms around his broad shoulders.

You stared at each other for a moment until Auggie got a slight blush that was quickly replaced by a huge grin, revealing two rows of razor sharp teeth.

A brand new romantic interest just fell right into his lap! Well, you weren’t on his lap yet, but there would be time for that soon enough.

When you had recovered from the shock of being dumped directly on to this strange blue man you pushed yourself off of him and fell to the ground with a wet plop.

You started running.

“Hey wait! That’s really rude! I haven’t decided if I’m your boyfriend yet!!!”

What the hell was wrong with this guy? You heard him utter some strange mystic sounding words before hearing an odd whoosh and suddenly you felt indescribably heavy. Your vision frosted over and you fell over. Hard.

Everything was so cold, you couldn’t move at all! You had been completely frozen, evidently this crazy man had ice magic. Just your luck.

“Don’t worry, I am pretty sure I will be your boyfriend! I liked all the décor in your former home. We have so much more in common than the people I normally date!”

He walked up to you slowly, picked you up carefully, and then placed you back in the barrel he had been unwittingly hauling you in.

This manner of being handled was… humiliating to say the least.

Once again you were jostled around in the barrel, now without water and with more pain in your newly acquired solidified form. It was so restrictive. You were used to being more free moving than what a solid being was capable of and now here you were completely paralyzed.

Once again, the trip felt like it was taking an eternity. Except now it was worse, as every second was punctuated by the deep seated fear of what may become of you when the journey ended.

You also were forced to contend with the large man’s non-stop talking.

“I’m Auggie! I am so glad we met. I think it was probably fate. Like we were meant to find each other! I haven't met many slimes before. Only a couple times when swimming and I couldn’t see them well enough in the water to bring them back to date…”

You tuned Auggie out after a while. He just wouldn’t stop talking about how happy he was and how he had been in need of a new partner.

Finally you thawed out enough to talk, though you were still too stiff to move quickly.

“What is wrong with you!? We are NOT dating!!”

“Oh~ You have such a lovely voice! I am so happy to hear it. We are definitely dating now so I can hear you talk everyday~”

He hummed happily as he continued about his merry way, leaving your objection completely unacknowledged.

“Excuse me!? I just said we are NOT dating!!”

Though the words he spoke were… demented… he said them in the same happy go lucky jovial tone with which he had been speaking, “Don’t be silly, of course we are. I already was sure I would like you based on your home and with us both being sea critters, but after hearing your voice I simply can’t be without you~ I am so sorry if I implied you have a choice!”

After letting out a defeated whimper you went silent.

Auggie continued babbling about all the stuff the two of you would do together. As your destination approached he started running, he was just so eager to get you nice and settled in your brand new home.

You grunted in annoyance as you were bounced about in your glorified bucket.

“Oh. Heh heh. Sorry, I just got carried away.”

He slowed down to a brisk walk the rest of the way.

“We’re here!” He shouted in a chipper manner. For a totally psychotic kidnapper hellbent on forcing you to be in a relationship he sure was cheerful.

The barrel was placed down with a thud before he pulled you out. You were thawed to the point of being like a slurry and his warm hands felt rather nice.

Though you’d still rather be anywhere else.

You saw his home and were shocked, how could anyone live in something like this? It was a towering mass of junk. Large slabs of metal and wood cobbled together. It was actually kinda impressive how structurally sound it appeared to be despite the building materials used in its construction.

Auggie slung your chilled form over his shoulders without warning, eliciting a startled sound from you.

He opened the doors and set you down on a rugged chair that was clearly meant for beings around your size. Humans.

How many people had been forced to accept Auggie as their “boyfriend”. Were you going to die here?

You took stock of your surroundings, if you were ever going to escape you would need to know potential weapons, escape routes, and hiding places.

But honestly you didn’t even know where to start, the building was huge as it was meant for such a large being like Auggie. And it seemed like he had the same inclinations as mermen when it came to collecting objects of interest. Though instead of valuables like coins, gems, and shells Auggie seemed to be interested in… a different sort of collection.

Mounted on the wall as if some sort of poster was a set of doors that read “Tony’s Bar and Bistro”. Standing in the corner was a surfboard that looked as if a bite had been taken out of it with a lifebuoy around it. Other items strewn about the place included a slot machine, street signs, and a child’s tricycle.

There were random items in all sorts of places.

The ceiling was no exception. Hanging upside down from the ceiling, above even Auggie’s head, were several random and out of place items. Though the strangest of all was a… parking meter? You couldn’t be sure, you had only stealthily visited a human city a couple times.

None of this stuff helped you though, and it seemed the only way out was through the large front door.

Without any warning Auggie crouched down in front of you and stared intensely with a smug grin.

“I bet right now you are thinking of ways to leave aren’t cha? Without even giving our love a chance! Don’t worry I will take the burden of worrying about freedom away!”

He held his webbed pointer finger to your chest and muttered a complex incantation. You didn’t notice it before but he had a tattoo in the shape of a trident on his thigh, it glowed with a blue light as he uttered his spell and suddenly you had a matching tattoo marked on your chest.

It didn’t harm you at all, but his wicked grin coupled with the mark’s magical origins worried you.

“Wh-what’s that…?”

“Do you like it? It’s my brand! It means you’re alllll mine~”

You gave a face of disgust.

“It’s okay if you don’t believe it yet, some people are just slower learners. That’s okay.”

Your only reply was to glare at him silently.

“You’re never leaving me.”

You chose to just keep shooting him an angry look. It didn’t matter what he thought, you would slip away at the first opportunity. You were a slime, slippery and versatile, there were very few ways you could be contained long term. And he couldn’t just keep re-freezing you every single time you bolted.

“Haha, what? Don’t believe me dummy? Okay then… go ahead…”

With a smirk he got up and went to the door, holding it wide open for you.

“Go on, leave.”

He gestured you out the door and you didn’t hesitate, maybe he thought he could freeze you, or close the door, or push you back somehow, but were prepared for anything. You were positive that the smug expression was wiped from his face as you took on a taller and slimmer shape and zipped on by before he could react.

You got maybe all of 15ft. away from the shack before you were yanked back by some invisible force and landed on the ground.

“What th-”

You heard the heavy footsteps of your captor approach from behind.

“Have you caught on yet cutie? I told you, you’re allll mine~ My little mark on you ties you to me, you will never be able to go very far.”

For the first time that day you truly felt despair. The thought you could get away was the sole barrier that had prevented you from giving in to the filling of hopelessness that now threatened to consume you, but that was gone now. You were left with nothing but soul crushing helplessness… that and Auggie.

He scooped you up and carried you back to his house laying you in his large and rather decadent bed, a stark contrast to the ramshackle state of the rest of his home.

Auggie stood by the bed and positioned your legs to hang off of it, you guessed at what he was planning but were too caught up in your sense of doom and despair to react properly or mount even the slightest resistance.

“Awww, don’t be sad darlin’, this’ll be fun!” He chuckled with his normal sense of joy and lack of care for what anyone else wanted.

The leviathan stroked his cock to its staggering full length and lined it up between your legs.

You did not have an entrance there. Slimes simply absorbed plankton or other nutrient sources through their membranes and deposited what was indigestible in the same manner, and there was no conventional reproductive system. Slimes of your type would meet, partially join limbs, and create an egg.

But that sure didn’t stop Auggie from penetrating you anyway.

Luckily your slime body was extremely durable and felt little pain from such actions. He slammed into you right through your membrane, gripping your sides as he pulled you down to the base. His blue precum leaked into your body, leaving blue streaks where it dissolved.

He moved you back and forth like a fleshlight, like you were just some toy for his pleasure, not a living being with your own agency.

You were entirely limp in his hands, just a nice gooey warmth around his cock, feeling neither pleasure or pain from his ever increasing thrusts.

No, as you stared up at him, being moved back and forth on his cock, the only thing you felt was an uncomfortable pressure. And an overwhelming sense of violation.

Finally he pushed in as far as he could, his dick drilling all the way into your head as he unleashed his glowing blue cum into you. He let out a relaxed sigh as his cock lay inside you throbbing, still drooling more and more seed into you from his huge nuts.

Auggie finally pulled out of you, his semen had made your entire body swell considerably and it turned you from clear and transparent to a bright and faintly glowing blue as your body absorbed it like food.

“Oooh, you took my cock so well and became even prettier! It definitely means you’re meant for me! And it looks like my cum is good food for my gooey little darling too~ Don’t worry. I’ll make sure to feed you plenty EVERY. DAY.”

Your existence as a slime, what once granted you versatility and mobility. What you considered a blessed existence better than being a restrained solid, was now the cause of your loss of any freedom.

Because now that Auggie was in love with a mate that his cock couldn’t kill he was never going to let you go.

#yandere teratophilia #yandere terato #yandere x reader #monster boyfriend #yandere monster #gender neutral reader #yandere boyfriend #male yandere #male yandere x gn reader #my ocs #My OC Auggie

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t-dubber · 2 months

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It’s been ages— but I saw @zinzabee ‘s post cheering August on in the @tmntaucompetition and wanted her to know that the Hamato-Vega Family is 100% there and rooting for her!!!!

Congrats, @star-sparkler !!!! Kara’s so proud of August!!!!

VOTE FOR AUGUST AU!!!

#it’s been so long #but I’m so glad I remembered how to draw them all 🥹🥹🥹🥹#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rottmntau #rottmntoc #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt raph #raph hamato #rottmnt raph #original character #oc #GOOD LUCK AUGGIE!!! 🩵🐢

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sourscrap · 6 months

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just wanted to draw my agent ocs bc i love them very much.

Some info below the cut

August/Auggie considers Maisie to be her sister, they come from the same hometown. After Splatoon 2’s story mode, Maisie lived with Auggie for a bit to make sure she wasn’t still hijacked. She’s got a kind heart and a rough exterior, and she’s incredibly cautious around new people, letting other agents speak for her until she’s sure enough to talk to them. She has a limping gait due to past injury but she’s still very physically strong.

Quin took a long time to adjust to Inkopolis after octo expansion and over the course of that she got quite comfortable around Maisie to the point that when she moved back home, Quin followed her. So now they’re roommates!! Yay!!

Rika got fuzzified after running into the fuzzy ooze in Alterna one too many times (she never learns), and August is perpetually on babysitting duty. Rika will chase after any object thrown in her line of sight and Aug uses this tactic to get a moment of peace by throwing smallfry as far as she can to distract the other agent.

Maisie is essentially treated like August’s little sister and she acts the part. Likes sending her annoying texts (or rather, sending them to Agents 1 and 2 and telling them to pass the message onto August who doesn’t have a phone.) She’s very loud and extroverted, the perfect balance to Quin’s introvert.

#splatoon #my art #splatoon art #splatoon ocs #new squidbeak splatoon #agent 3 #agent 8 #new agent 3 #agent 4 #agent three #agent eight #new agent three #agent four #auggie #quin #maisie #rika #ref sheet

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korbydaze · 8 months

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LOAF

#his name is Auggie btw!#helperbotau #my art #my oc

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pangolinheart · 5 months

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Last Dance In Ishgard

I finally finished my 2nd FFXIV OC Swap gift for the lovely @waldwasser! They requested a fic surrounding the Swap's themes of "Masquerade" or "All Saints Wake" and gave me a few starting ideas that grew into this fic. I hope that it was everything you were expecting! Thank you to the organizers of the swap, and to the people who helped me beta-read the final cut of the story! This was a lot of fun to think about and write, so I had a blast! Go check out Waldwasser's OCs on their blog!

#final fantasy xiv #ffxiv #ffxiv oc swap #ffxiv oc swap 2: masquerade and all saints wake #ffxiv fic #haurchefant greystone x warrior of light #haurchewol #wolchefant #other people's ocs #haurchefant greystone #aymeric de borel #alphinaud leveilleur #auggie writes #WWWWWWW I spent so long looking at this that i totally lost perspective on whether or not it was good #So I'm glad that it seems to have turned out well!#i love writing for other people's ocs it's so much fun #even if I do have the occasional mid-fic crises about characterization #i love these little gift exchanges! They give me motivation to write and I love learning about other people's characters1

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heymickie · 2 months

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𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺: tmnt 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀: tmnt (ft. casey, april, splinter, hatchlings) 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀: 1258 🐭: here is part twoooooooo 𝘁𝘄: talk of death 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲-𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁/𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗳𝗳 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗱 ʚ🍓ɞ 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗲

𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗧𝗪𝗢: 𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗛𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 🍓- click for part one 𝗙𝗙𝗡 ʚ🍓ɞ 𝗔𝗢𝟯

“You cannot be serious,” Raph said, looking at the four sleeping babies in the makeshift cot. Donnie had said it would take a bit for them to wake up, they were in the sleeping pods for a while. Mikey ended up finding their old masks and made a make-shift bracelet for each baby, he said it was easier to tell which child was made with which DNA. Raph felt it was unnecessary, the sleeping girl with the red bracelet looked exactly like him. Even down to the shade of green he was, “They are meant to be experiments. Weapons. Toys!” He pulled his eyesight away from his daughter, her.

“It was that or let living beings die,” Leo snapped, he usually snapped at Raph, but this time he felt a little more protective. When they stopped trying to make clones, they started using half of their DNA, making them half of their own. They may have not come about the way he had hoped, but that was his son. Sort of. Technically. His son was larger than the others, at least a week or so older. “It’s bad enough they killed the other children. I will not,” he spoke clear, making sure there were no room for an argument, “allow these children to be pawns or killed. We’ll take them in as our own.”

“We are not meant to be parents,” Raphael’s voice almost cracked. He was not meant to be a father, let alone to something that looks so fragile. Raphael will break anything he can put his hands on, why would he want to risk that with a baby? His baby? He looked to his other brothers for some sort of support, but Mikey sat beside the babies, watching them. Donnie sat in his chair with his laptop, reading over everything they found. Again. With a sigh he looked to Casey who sat beside his pregnant wife and son, at one point Casey was terrified too, but now he looks so confident. It made the turtle feel alone. Made him feel like no one would be able to understand how detrimental his anger could be to the child.

“It is easy to get lost in self-doubt,” Splinter responded, coming into the living room. Raphael listened to the click, click, click of his father’s cane. It was easy for the boys to calm down in the presence of their father, he had always seemed to have enough wisdom. However, Raph wasn’t sure his father could say anything that would make him ready. “Parenthood is terrifying,” the old rat said, stopping short beside his youngest son. Mikey looked at his father before looking at the littlest baby with the orange bracelet. Donnie had said he just recently hatched, only a few days old. “But rewarding,” Splinter promised, patting the top of his orange son’s head before turning to look at the other turtles and their two human friends. In a way, Splinter was a father to all of them and now a grandfather to Augustine and the unborn O’Neil-Jones child. “Like any child, they will need guidance, understanding, and love.” He looked at Raphael, silently telling him that he was capable, if he wanted to be. “You won’t be alone, you’ll have each other and me.” Splinter continued, looking at the small ginger on April’s lap, before looking at the four hatchlings.

“If you truly do not want her, I will take her in,” Leo said to Raph, he was nervous too, but it would be worse to force Raphael into taking care of a child he doesn’t want. Raphael almost sneered, not sure if he liked the thought of his brother thinking he didn’t want her. He didn’t want to hurt her.

“It takes a village, or something like that,” Casey reminded, pushing himself off the arm rest. “We’ll be here for you guys, besides, our little ones are gonna to need some turtle friends of his own.” Casey ignored whatever comment Donnie was making about his grammar and picked up Auggie from April’s lap.

“Give me some time,” Raphael grumbled, moving to lean against the wall. He wasn’t sure how much time he can take when his child was already a living, breathing thing that exists somewhere outside his dreams.

“I think I’m going to name him Titan,” Mikey wasn’t usually the quiet one, but since they got home he had not left his spot by the hatchlings. He was so awestruck, watching each movement his son and niblings had made. He could spot the differences on each child. His son had a slight patch of a darker green over his left eye. Donnie’s child was thinner and had a softer shell. Raphael’s daughter and dark dots across her cheeks, they almost looked like freckles. Leo’s son was bigger and a lighter green tone than the others.

“Like Tizaiano Vecellio?” Donnie asked, finally closing the laptop. “The Italian Renaissance painter?” Donnie got up, stretching, before he walked over to stand beside Mikey. The hatchlings should be waking up soon, it’s been almost an hour.

“No,” Mikey admitted, “Like Turtle Titan, but Tizz-ay-no works.” He gave a shrug. “Can you write it down for me, so I know how to spell it?” Donnie sighed, correcting him on his pronunciation.

“It fits,” April chuckled, texting Mikey the spelling. “Have you guys thought of a name?” April asked, looking at Donnie and Leo. She figured Raph hadn’t thought of one, nor did she want to put him on the spot, her suspicion was proven right when he looked away. April and Casey had months to think of names before deciding to name Auggie after her uncle, and they still had time to decide for their unborn. The boys didn’t really have time, the hatchlings were here.

“Luca,” Donnie said simply, “From Luca Giordano,” he moved to pick up his child carefully. Luca couldn’t be much older than Titan. They slept so calmly. “If we’re following the Italian Artists tradition.”

“That one is so much easier to spell,” Mikey whined.

“Sensei, could you name him?” Leo requested, turning to his father. It felt like a good way to honor his father, following the name tradition and allowing his father to choose.

“Hm,” he hummed in response, turning to grab his kettle of tea to poor him and April a cup of tea. “Domenico,” he responded finally, handing a cup to the redhead before sitting down. He had always like that name, the art Domenico was beautiful too. Beautiful, like his grandchildren. “Yes, Domenico is a fine name,” given from Domenico Ghirlandaio. Splinter filled his own cup before looking at Raphael as he headed to his room. “Do you not wish to name her?”

“You name her,” Raphael stated, turning to his father. He couldn’t bring himself to name a child he knew he was unable to care for. He could hear her stir, his eyes threatening to look away from his bedroom door to look at her face again. “I don’t know of any lady artists,” he responded, going to his room.

Splinter sighed, walking to his granddaughter as she stirred her and her cousins awake. He reached down to pick her up, the hatchling in his arm squirmed a little before calming down to the sound of her grandfather’s heartbeat. “Elisabetta is a beautiful name for you,” he commented quietly, derived from Elisabetta Sirani. He gave a soft smile, quietly promising her love and safety. He knew Raphael loved his daughter, but he also knew Raphael was battling himself.

#fanfic #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt imagines #oc: the hatchlings #oc: luca #oc: auggie #oc: elisa #oc: titan #casey jones tmnt #leonardo tmnt #mikey tmnt #raphael tmnt #next generation #next gen #tmnt next gen #🐭 mine~#oc: dom

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tuxibirdie · 7 months

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IT'S A DAY LATE BUT TRICK OR TREAT FROM ME

I am Rise of the TMNT Leo btw :3

"(㇏(•̀ᵥᵥ•́)ノ)"

#you never realize how bumpy the train is until you try to draw on it #tuxiasks #auggie-arts #trick or treat #tuxidoodles #doodle #rkgk #oc: crumble #oc #original character

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thebsayraduka · 9 months

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Ok, so the last one was a half-lie X'D

Mainly cuz Claude here hides A LOT compared to his twin brother, Pablo, but he's still a nice kid X'3 Just a very socially awkward babeh ;w; #rottmntoc #rottmntfanart

Auggie belongs to @star-sparkler Claude belongs to @xink-heartedx

#oc #my art #art #ocs #fanart #august #rottmnt #auggie #Claude #twin brother #rottmnt fanart #rottmnt oc

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askblog-cvesocs · 2 months

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General…

Auggie is demiromantic.

Reed is… romantic.

Auggie and Reed are basically a couple, but they’re not dating. Auggie doesn’t understand dating and the term “more than a friend”. He feels like “boyfriend” and “girlfriend” are just labels and that they’re kinda weird. When people are like “Awh, you guys are so cute together!” and “Reed totally likes you,” Auggie replies “So? I like him too. I like all my friends.”

Reed’s totally romantic with Auggie and Auggie doesn’t even know it’s romance. Like Reed and Auggie hold hands all the time, and Auggie will, out of habit, play with Reed’s fidget ring, Reed will tell him all the things he likes about him. Every single greeting, every time they see each other, even if it’s only been an hour, Reed will compliment him. Reed totally fawns over Auggie. Sometimes Reed will draw something and plan on giving it to Auggie, but he doesn’t give it to him. He’s probably got a bunch of drawings in his drawer that he was gonna give Auggie, but he didn’t. He would definitely make an origami heart and give it to Auggie. Auggie would smile and thank him, and neither of them think anything more of it.

Reed eventually figures out his feelings for Auggie and accepts it. He knows he likes him, but he never thought he liked him as more than a friend. He didn’t want to like him more than a friend. Reed would ask Auggie to be his boyfriend, but he doesn’t ever ask him because he knows that Auggie doesn’t understand dating. He also knows that if they do ever put that label on them, as boyfriends, it would somehow change things. Like if they were dating, it would be different, and he doesn’t want it to feel different.

(They both know that kissing isn’t something that friends would usually do, but they don’t care and they kiss each other anyways)

Auggreed is in season..

#oc #writing #general #auggreed #reed #auggie

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zapsoda · 3 months

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hullo!! ∆ is back! august... why did you and kip stop being a thing? and would you indulge in him again?