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mr-fenkbonk · 1 day

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The end of chapter 14 of my rottmnt fanfiction “some time you’ve had” was eueueue to write and edit

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sugarpasteltmnt · 1 day

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Hi! Sorry if it's a little bit late, I just wanted to say: Happy Anniversary!!! 🥳

WAAAAAAA THANK YOU

#TNV asks #weh thank you so much ;w;#still bonkers to me tho #like damn. and here i thought this fic would take me like 3 months LMAOOOOO #writing it has brought e the greatest joy though #i'm so glad others like it too ;w;#thank you again so much ;w;#TNV Final Chapters Spoilers #The Neon Void #The Neon Void TMNT #TNV TMNT #The Neon Void fanart #TNV fanart #fanfic fanart #rottmnt fanfiction #tmnt fanfiction #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #ROTTMNT #save ROTTMNT

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ecoamerica · 25 days

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tvb0y · 3 days

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He’s so happy! :D

Happy anniversary @sugarpasteltmnt !! I love your stuff and the neon void is such an amazing fanfic! And In honor of you;

A cute little neon void doodle :3

#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rise season 3 #rottmnt #tmnt #tcest dni #rise donnie #save rottmnt #rise leo #the neon void #rottmnt fanfiction #OMG I LOVE THIS FANFIC SO MUCH AHHHHH #WE LOVE YOU #HES SO SILLY!!

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mintiicinnamonii · 1 day

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tmht as this one tiktok audio’s lines

april: they only want you when you’re seventeen

raph: i’m so sick of seventeen

mikey: you were only seventeen

casey: young and sweet only seventeen

leo: can’t we be seventeen

donnie: can’t tell you what happened the day I turned seventeen

link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/51520576

TMHT AND FT MINTIS IM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING I SWEAR I’LL FEED YOU ALL NEXT WEEK ;)

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phoebepheebsphibs · 1 day

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Hey, Wait a Minute.... Where's Claire?

@littlemissartemisia @tmntaucompetition

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Claire paced angrily back and forth as she waited. Patience was not her strongest attribute.

Where was he? He wasn't the type to be late. Maybe it was her. Maybe it was this place. Time didn't seem to exist in this arena... or at the very least, it didn't flow properly. It was a bit screwy in this dimension. It wasn't as if there was a son or moon or stars to measure the passage of time! There were some clocks, but those were more like general estimations than actual time-telling. One minute could pass in your home dimension, and it would have been a full week here. Or, one hour could go by here and it would have been a month on the outside. One end of the compound could move faster than the other. It was all relative, fluctuating, and nothing seemed scientifically plausible. So, while her wristwatch said that she'd sent the message and invitation to the TMNT AU Competitions to Baron Draxum only a few hours ago, it felt like it had actually been weeks!

A pink and magenta portal suddenly appeared a few feet away from her. Finally, he was here.

Draxum slowly stepped through, his gargoyles perched atop his shoulders as he looked around, scanning the compounds with a mix of caution and curiosity.

"How interesting..." he murmured.

"Glad to see you finally made it," Claire grumbled, crossing her arms.

"I wasn't sure the coordinates you gave me were correct, they didn't lead to anywhere on our plane of existence," Draxum noted. "But after some thorough examination, I saw that there was a pocket universe hidden within the destination. After that, it was simply a matter of finding the correct potions and spells to infiltrate without being seen, as per your instructions."

"Took you long enough. But I'm glad you're here," she said. "We have work to do."

"So I gathered from your message. You said that the subject is here?"

"Not just her," Claire said with a wicked grin. "This whole place is filled with variants of your original experiments! And even more! There are even some that were actually raised by their universe's version of you."

"Really? Hmm. I should like to see that..." Draxum said, grinning as he considered what these variants would look like. They must be the most effective warriors, strong and able-bodied and fearsome and cutthroat.

"Ooh, I wonder what Draxum would be like as a father," Huginn chuckled. "I'm sure he would be loving and caring as always!"

"You'll probably see soon enough," Claire noted. "But first, our plans."

"You didn't say much in your message. Crypticity does not become you," Draxum said, gritting his teeth. "I don't think I need to remind you that I dislike being summoned as though I were some resource you can play with when it suits you. I am a busy Yokai, Claire. You and your little Artemisia are not the only mutant turtles I am preoccupied with."

"I know, but this will be worth your while!" she promised, her voice raising in excitement.

"Prove it."

"How would you like to have not one, but FIVE experiments?"

"Five?" Draxum repeated, unsure if she was jesting or being serious.

"Misa is travelling with an alternate version of the teenage mutant ninja turtles that you created all those years ago. They are essentially the same, with the same genetics and similar traits as yours. And most of them have been reverted back to their early childhood, which means they would be extremely pliable and easy for you to manipulate, while also being just old enough to understand orders and be capable minions!"

"And you couldn't capture them on your own? Five little toddlers?" Draxum huffed. "I wonder if I should be disgusted by your lack of skill, or impressed by their abilities."

"Do not blame her, they are not alone," said a voice from behind Claire's head.

The Hand.PNG slowly crawled around, perching itself on her shoulder, almost mimicking Huginn and Muninn, who recoiled in disgust at the thing.

"The turtle tots are traveling with three young adults. They shall not be easy to defeat, mind you. But you may leave that to me."

"And who exactly are you?" Draxum questioned.

"This is the hand I wrote you about; it told me how to capture the specimens," Claire explained quickly.

"And why would it do that?" he growled, sensing some ulterior motive within the disembodied appendage. "What would you have to gain?"

"I have nothing to gain, expect the fulfilment of my purpose."

"What purpose is that? Are you some enemy of the turtles, that you would want to see them captured by me?" Draxum challenged.

"I am not their enemy, though most would think of me as such. I am a prompter, my purpose is to continue the story, to get it moving, keep it flowing. For the time being, that means assisting you in capturing Misa and the turtle tots. Now, I must go..."

"Go?" Draxum questioned, still unsure of the hand's motives.

"Yes. As of right now, the odds are not in your favour. I must set this right. By tomorrow, you shall have the upper hand. Ahem, so to speak. All I need do is change the perspective of one particular player in this act, and the scene shall be set."

The Hand.PNG jumped down from Claire's shoulders and skittered away.

"...I don't trust it," Draxum growled low.

"I don't either. When I first met it, the Hand said something about how it didn't want to hurt Misa, but would let me do it. I'm not sure what goal it's working towards... but I can't see any reason for it to betray us," Claire explained. "For the moment, it seems to be on our side. I say we wait a bit before killing off the golden goose, hm?"

"Fair enough," Draxum sighed. "But you still have yet to tell me why I am here."

"Oh, right! Well, these variants that Artemisia is travelling with? One of them is named 'Donatello Von Draxum', sound familiar? Apparently he was raised by you in his world, and until just recently, he was your loyal little soldier. And that's where you come in..."

Claire continued to explain the plot that she'd been given, as the Hand.PNG followed it's favourite playthings to their rooms... its new story unfolding, its plan coming together.

Although, it had not been completely honest with them... yes, it had plans for Donatello, but there was one other person whose perspective it planned to change...

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thedemisapphic · 2 days

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#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt #fanfic #rottmnt fanfiction #ao3 fanfic #angst #rottmnt raph #rottmnt leo #the silly room #What If It Was Raph?#krang

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leosmasktails · 4 months

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Hey besties :)))

Guess what???

A snippet of my favorite sibling banter moment in this one lmao

(I apologize for the lack of a drawing but I really just wanted to get this one out lol)

Go crazy 😌

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chuunardo · 10 months

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Chapter 3 is up yall!!!! Yippee!!! Also I made a lil sum sum for this chapter

This is how the boys looks! Fun fact I shit you not the first design for Leo looked so much like a f-boy cuz I made him wear a tight shirt with a chain lol. Anywhizzle remember the wip I posted a while back, well it's almost done huhuhuhu!!!

#fanart #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt fanart #spiderman #across the spiderverse #rise mikey #shellshocked #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles fanfic #fanfic #rise leo #rise raph #rise donnie #rottmnt human au

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awkwardlyfangirly · 1 year

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I read the father Donnie fic and I loved your writing! Do you think we could get a father fic for Leo? I saw some of your ideas for him in Donnie’s and it was adorable!

WOOOOO your patience has PAID OFF timberreader HERE IS YOUR FIC

also an anon said:

yo your fics are literally so well-written, but some of them make me so sad-

but yeah keep up the good work :)

and this is ALSO FOR YOU, ANON. SOME FLUFF FOR YOU

sorry y'all i know it's been Ages and Ages and Ages i am begging forgiveness

and I'm sorry i know it's short and maybe not great but. i just needed to write and finish Something, ya feel :')

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rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles fanfiction ~ Leo as a dad!

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He was fast asleep, peaceful and dreaming, his fingers twitching around his pillow.

And a child took this as a personal offense.

One simple leap into the air. One simple little body aimed directly at the center of his solar plexus. And Leo’s day started with him choking and begging for oxygen on his own precious bed.

He rolled onto his side and gasped as the air chugged back into him.

“Oh my gosh,” he said, rolling back over, grabbing the child in his arms and squeezing them tight against his plastron. They squealed and squirmed, and he held them tighter. “Is that any way to greet your old man first thing in the morning?”

“Let me goooo,” they whined, and giggled, and screeched.

“Absolutely not,” Leo declared, solemnly. “Criminals must be punished.”

The offender was subjected to a merciless tickling.

“Please,” they shrieked. “Please! Ahhh!”

Finally Leo got tired, and stopped the tickling. His kid gasped for breath, and beat against his plastron. “Dad! Let me go! I’m sorry I jumped straight on your chest and knocked all your air out!!”

“Apology accepted,” Leo wheezed. Dang, he was getting old. And tickling took a lot more energy than he remembered.

“I am bored,” the kid said, squirming out of Leo’s grasp and plopping to the floor. “I’m hungry.”

“Hi, hungry. I’m Dad.” Leo shut his eyes. It would be so easy to fall back asleep. To just let himself drift off and --

“Dadddd.” The kid was tugging at his arm, trying to pull his giant turtle body to the ground. “C’mon. Make me breakfast!!”

“You know where the Pop-Tarts are!”

“Please?? Please??? Please?????? Please make the pancakes shaped like Mickey Mouse?? And like a turtle? And -”

“Fine, fine.” Leo sat up, stretched his arms wide, grabbed the kid absentmindedly as he stood up. “Well, well. Guess I’ll head to the kitchen.”

He slung his child upside-down over his shoulder. They screamed and thumped his shell with their hands.

He made sure to twist and turn as he walked, swinging the kid to and fro; they wiggled and squealed until he lifted them back up into the air and dumped them unceremoniously on the couch.

They scurried over to the kitchen and watched as Leo tied his apron around himself - a lovely blue floral print - and started on the pancake mix.

“Can I help?”

Leo glanced up; his kid was staring at him with wide open eyes; so tiny, so precious. His little mini Leo.

He grinned and beckoned them over, reaching into the drawer for a measuring cup. “Sure, kid. Come here.”

It took a little longer than usual - the kid dropped the bowl at one point, trying to make some space on the counter when Leo’s back was turned. Wet, sticky batter splattered across the floor. The kid froze, and started to cry; Leo comforted them with one hand, and got the necessary cleaning supplies out with the other.

They restarted the pancake mix, together.

Eventually the pancakes were sizzling on the skillet, and Leo was showing his kid how to tell when they were ready to flip. He had his hand over theirs, solid on the spatula’s handle, eyes trained on the pancakes. The kid’s forehead wrinkled in concentration.

They finished a decent-sized stack of pancakes, and Leo let the kid carry it to the table. They held it up triumphantly, beaming and giggling. The pancakes wobbled as they slid it onto the tabletop. Leo brought over the pancake toppings, and undid his apron.

They sat down together, and filled up their plates. They were silent as they chewed. The sunlight streamed through the window; the kid dripped syrup down their shirt.

They cleaned up the kitchen together; and afterwards, the kid fell asleep on Leo’s chest in front of the TV. He stroked their hair and listened to them snore.

“You did a good job with the pancakes,” he whispered. (They didn’t hear him or respond, being asleep.) “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to eat another pancake again.” He ran his fingers over the kid’s forehead; they stirred and mumbled.

“I love you,” Leo whispered, feeling his child breathe against him.

#rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt leo #my writing #rottmnt fanfiction #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles fanfiction #rottmnt fanfic #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles fanfic

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autistic-donnie-tello · 1 year

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Chapter 3 is live!

#we're going to get more leo very soon i promise #rottmnt fanfic #rise of the tmnt fanfic #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles fanfic #tmnt fanfic #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #colors of the dead fanfic #autistic donnie tells

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pxl8ed · 1 year

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Been working on a fic for the last month…. The first part of it at least… maybe? Idk if it’s gonna be a one shot or multiple parts, yet. Just kinda seeing where it goes. No outline or anything yet. Either way it’s a reader insert fic for Rise. If that’s something y’all are interested in, I’ll be posting here in about a week (maybe a few days depending on how work treats me).

Okay love you, byeeeeeeeeee ✌️💜

#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt #rise donnie #rise mikey #rise leo #rise raph #rottmnt fic #save rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles fanfic #reader instert #nervous about posting but here we go

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lactoseintolerentswag · 7 months

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Big Mama's Dialogue

I've heard a few people lament on how Big Mama is difficult to write because of how she speaks, so I thought I'd share my tips and tricks.

I start out by writing what I intend for her to say without the flowery language added on. For example:

"I look nice in the new jacket I bought."

Doesn't sound like Big Mama at all, but it'll help you have a place to start so you don't have to be intimidated by scrolling through thesaurus.

Now, Big M has a tendency to do the following:

Use outdated American slang (anywhere from the 1920's to the 60's)

Apply alliterations (using the same letter at the beginning of a word to the adjacent/close word)

Use adverbs, so describing words with the end suffix -ly (i.e. softly, mysteriously, quickly)

Sprinkle in a few made-up words

So let's take the base sentence I provided an shape it to Big M's standards.

Resources for American slang:

Instead of word vomiting out all the outdated American slang I know, I'm going to link some resources/websites you all can look at and come back to. She mostly uses 20's slang, so the links are centered around that.

1920's slang PDF, alphabetically organized!!!

List of slang phrases originating from the 1920's to the 2010's

Short list of slang flapper's from the 1920's used

So let's edit our base sentence a little, now it's:

"This new jacket I bought is the cat's meow."

Adding the next layer:

I did mention that Big Mama tended to use both alliterations and adverbs in copious amounts, but don't feel pressured to use both at once in a sentence. If it fits, it fits. If it doesn't, some trimming might be useful. This is why having a base sentence is important, so the intention behind the dialogue isn't lost under all the additions you're adding. So with that in mind, I'm going to alter our example:

"This new jazzy jacket I just bought is the cat's meow."

The last part:

I save the "fake words" part for last, because beginning with them can make your sentences clunky or not make sense. This part really relies on your personal touch or the context and tone of the situation at hand. The example I gave make Big Mama sound like she's preening about her looks, so I'm going to lean into that.

"This newsie-woozie jazzy jackety I just bought is the cat's meow! Grr!"

And for comparison, here's where we started.

"I look nice in the new jacket I bought."

And well, that's it!!! Hope it was helpful to those that needed it!!!

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt big mama #fanfic #character analysis #writing tips #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #critter talks

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turtleblogatlast · 4 months

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AU where Leo is trapped in the Prison Dimension for months instead of minutes and the only way he gets by with his sanity intact is through recording himself talking to his wrist comm.

When they finally manage to get Leo back and make him rest up to heal, Donnie can’t help but listen to the recordings left behind.

He’s not sure what exactly he’s expecting, only that his subconscious is screaming at him that it has to be heartbreaking, that it has to be torturous.

Instead, what Donnie is subject to is a full thousand hours’ worth of Jupiter Jim and Lou Jitsu crossover fanfiction. More than one part in the series. Spanning well over a million words.

(The worst part is that it’s actually good.)