#turtle cousins au

[rhinocio]

seemed like the right time

bonus:

#you know how you’re like 10x braver being out when other queers are around #anyway transfemme 2012 Leo truther here #tried to stay on model and lol can you tell Rise’s angular shapes don’t come naturally #TMNT 2012 #TMNT #ROTTMNT #leonardo #michelangelo #donatello #raphael #rhinociart #save rise of the tmnt #save rottmnt #unpause rottmnt #unpause rise of the tmnt #trans leo #turtle cousins au #just realized I gave Raph a tail in the sketch and then forgot to ink it entirely #tmnt crossover

[hasello]

Merry Christmas everyone! Or have a great day! Either way I hope you’re having a good time.

I really tried to not be late but I got sick just before Christmas and had no energy to finish this. I got a few asks about how would the cousins spend Christmas time so here you go, hope that answers your questions. Also thank you for the lovely wishes, you’re all awesome and I love you! ❤️

#tmnt #comic #cousins au #hamato family #tmnt 2003 #tmnt 2012 #rottmnt #digital #procreate #tmnt crossover #turtle tots #Christmas #merry chrismas 2023 #I love you all a lot #and I’m really grateful for every one of you #❤️❤️

[tblsomedoodles]

I can explain.

So, i've been thinking...i've never done anything with the non-apocalypse futures past a few months.

I'd also been thinking, that out of all the fan kids i've seen around, there wasn't a lot (if any) for Raph.

I ALSO thought, Family Web would be an absolutely horrible au to have Bishop be involved in (mostly b/c Leo would NOT be good with an evil government scientist. at all.)

anyways, here's an in-story explanation for what i got so far

When Raph's 25, he gets word that there's some government program doing some shady things. Now that wouldn't really be his concern, but they're rumored to be using mutagen so they feel obligated to check it out.

SO the three of them check it out (Not leo. He tried but the medical equipment got to him. He portaled to the roof to wait on standby.) They find a lot of failed experiments and the like, most being with at least some turtle dna for some reason.

They also find two very young, very alive baby turtle mutants.

So, of course, they take them home. (after completely destroying the lab, information and all.)

They find out a few days later (b/c of course Donnie copied the info and he and Jenny have been going through it for anything good) that ever since the failed invasion, Bishop's group had been taking their DNA samples left over from various fight locations, (and probably paying a few people to get blood samples too) and using it it to do genetic experiments. B/c the four have such a hodge-podge of dna to start with, the experiments were never stable. The two they stole being the best they've accomplished over the years. The two that just happen to have used Raph's dna.

I'm going to have to do more with this. Like give the boys adult looks and the like. but these two were being rotated in my brain on high for list the last 9 hours now and if i didn't share them tonight i was going to go insane. (i couldn't even focus at work i was so fixated on these two bitties.)

#tmnt #rottmnt #family web au #my doodles #good future stuff #this might be my friday update #we will see how much i draw of this later #THey aren't as small as Clara was when she was newly hatched #they're probably twice as big at least #they just look small b/c Raph's holding them lol #I think Raph usually defaults to his human form when he's handling them at that age #b/c he feels like he's going to break them if he's his big turtle self #Clara's 4 at that point btw #and she doesn't get that cousins come that tiny #she keeps trying to play with them in her dollhouse as the dolls #and Raph keeps having to rescue them lol

[sweeneydino]

2003, 2012, and Rise Splinter end up in a merged universe where they raise the turtle tots together(and rise and 2012 have a friendly brotherly rivalry, 2003 is the tired dad of the group), but this time add the 1987 turtles(and Splinter) and they are normal sized.

Wait, are the 1987 turtles just bigger turtle tots...?

#tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #crossover #tmnt crossover #tmnt 2012 #tmnt 2003 #tmnt 1987 #the cousin au made me remember this- #vinny rambles #au idea #tmnt au #2012 turtle tots #2003 turtle tots #rottmnt turtle tots #turtle tots #tmnt turtle tots #tmnt splinter #imagine raising three versions of yourself and 20 turtles #couldn't be me

[mystic-blue]

// i saw one (1) post about starchild!casey and decided to never be normal again <3 hope y'all enjoy because i wrote this in one go and it has not been edited! as always, for @ashwii and their celestial au

It took a long time for stars to form - Leo knew from painful, first-hand experience.

Each new burst of starlight was accompanied by searing, on-going pain until the cosmic reaction settled into something recognizable. As much as it all hurt, Leo loved knowing that his stars were out there, alive and bright and beautiful. Sometimes his brothers would find him floating through the void, tracing made up patterns between the stars decorating his limbs. It helped him calm down whenever he lost another star in a particularly painful manner, but he never told them that.

Whenever a new star was born, Leo had a rough idea of where it was in the universe. A distant link, a far off call of acknowledgement that they were present and knew he was, too. Most of the newer stars took the place of dying ones, or came to life at the edges of the ever expanding universe. It was rare for a new one to be born close to the system Leo and his brothers inhabited.

The closest stars were only a few minutes away (well...a few minutes for celestial beings was lifetimes for humans). It was there that Leo felt something call out. It sang through his veins with a rush exponentially greater than anything Leo had felt in the last few millennia. It stole his breath for a moment, stunning Leo in place before he regained enough presence of mind to react.

The call came from the direction of the Proxima Trio, who still had a few billion years left in them if Leo remembered correctly. He wondered if he had mistaken the feeling of a dying star for that of one being created because of their proximity. It was a startling occurrence, to say the least.

Until he realized it truly wasn't a swan song.

Even more perplexed than before, Leo sped along out of his brother's solar system toward the Trio. He would never claim to have favorites, but they were the ones he could see most often due to proximity. So his worry was a visible flickering of stars at his fingertips as Leo approached, reaching out without words to make sure they were all still present and well.

His query was met with elation and a hasty explanation.

The Trio had apparently orbited each other in a rare pattern - one that put them all at their closet proximity to each other. It happened rarely with the way their gravity affected one another, and they had brought with them cosmic dust they had been collecting for a while. On a whim, they had shoved the cosmic dust together along with a few other elements, just to see what would happen, and the result had been unexpected.

Floating at the center point between the Trio was a child. Their hair was the same color as the void of space between stars, shimmering with faint hints of starlight between the strands. Their skin was a swirling, ever turbulent pattern of colorful cosmic dust, and they were wrapped in a celestial cloud.

Stunned into silence alongside the Trio, Leo moved closer and ever so carefully scooped the child into the cradle of his arms. In response, the little one made a quiet noise of acknowledgment before blinking open their eyes to peer up at the newcomer. Leo's nonexistent breath caught in his throat as he gazed down at the little child in his arms.

Their eyes were filled with starlight, as bright as a sun. The child grinned toothily up at Leo and reached their tiny, cosmic dust colored hands up to his face. Excited babbling accompanied the gesture and Leo couldn't help but smile in return.

The Trio pressed their gentle concern toward Leo, and he realized abruptly that he was crying. Each tear sparkled with shed starlight, and he wiped them away quickly, still smiling. He promised the Trio they were happy tears, that there was nothing to worry about.

It had been so long - billions of years - since Leo had been able to witness a new star. He hadn't realized just how much he had missed it until this moment.

"Hello, starchild," Leo said, voice trembling with excitement. "Welcome to the universe."

As starchild babbled in response, Leo bid farewell to the Trio, promising them to look after the little one. They were content to part with little starchild, knowing Leo would make good on that promise. He rushed back to Raph's system, beaming and bursting with excitement. He found his brothers almost exactly where he had left them and presented starchild instantly.

"Where did you get them?" Mikey asked, pausing between his adoring coos.

"The Trio made them - I assume by accident. But I promised them I would look after starchild."

Raph had that look on his face that he always got when presented with something adorable. Leo would have offered to let Raph hold starchild, but the mere thought of letting them go was abhorrent. Instead, Leo allowed Mikey and Raph to fawn over starchild as he continued to cradle them in his arms.

Donnie hung back at Leo's shoulder, peering down at starchild curiously. Leo thought about suggesting Donnie not think too hard, lest he hurt himself. But that sort of comment usually ended with Donnie whacking Leo, and he couldn't risk it with starchild in his arms.

"What's on your mind, Dee?" Leo settled for, instead.

"You called them 'starchild'," Donnie said slowly. "Is that their name?"

Leo looked down at starchild, smiling as they reached a little hand up to bat curiously at Mikey's outstretched fingers. He didn't know how he knew, but starchild was an entity like them, a physical manifestation of newborn stars. A connection had formed between Leo and starchild, a tether of cosmic material that couldn't be broken. Starchild was a lovely name, but it wasn't a proper name.

"No," Leo said, shifting the hold of his cradle so he could extend his own fingers into starchild's curious reach. Tiny digits wrapped around Leo's sparkling finger as their delighted laughter echoed through the cosmos. Eyes full of starlight looked up at Leo, joyful and trusting. Maybe Leo could play favorites after all.

"Their name is Casey."

#rottmnt #leo hamato #donnie hamato #mikey hamato #raph hamato #casey jr #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #my writing #writing #someone said 'starchild casey' and i immediately wrote this instead of being normal #may or may not have based this on the first time i held my baby cousin #the brain rot has taken over fam #rottmnt celestial au

[hannahhook7744]

I was a kid but I wasn't clueless:

Summary: Instead of taking the children of Cruella de Vil, Maleficent, Jafar, and The Evil Queen off of the isle, soon to be King Ben takes the advice of the girl from his dreams and instead invites a group known as 'the Badun Detective Agency' to Auradon in their steed.

This agency consists of:

8 year old, Prince Hayden 'Hadie' Prometheus Olympian of the Underworld. Son of Hades and Persphone.

12 year old, Hermione 'Hermie ' Leona Bing. Daughter of the Ringmaster and Miss Atlantis.

13 year old, Edmund 'Eddie' Sereiah Balthazar. Son of Sarah Brown and Edgar Balthazar.

13 year old, Reza Vizer of Agrabah. Adoptive son of Sadira of Agrabah and Mozenrath. Biological son of the former Royal Astronomer of Agrabah.

15 year old, Jason 'Jace' Nelson Badun. Son of Katrina Stronghold the strong woman and Jasper Badun.

16 year old, Harold 'Harry' Everett Badun. Son of Horace Badun and Helga Sinclair.

15 year old, Yzla Sorcerer of Enchancia. Daughter of Yzma of Groove and Cedric the Sorcerer of Enchancia.

And a turtle with nunchucks.

All of which are going to be fostered by people from their parents' stories. What could possibly go wrong? And what could possibly go right?

Here is a link to the story.

#descendants #disney descendants #melissa de la cruz #disney descendants au #descendants au #descendants alternate universe #disney descendants alternate universe #disney #the badun detective agency #the badun detective agency au #the badun cousins #harry badun #jace badun #descendants yzla #descendants reza #hermie bing #mystery noir the nunchuch wieldong turtle #eddie balathazar #prince hadie of the underworld #descendants hadie #disney descendants headcanons #descendants headcanons #descendants canon divergence #etc

[sammyheroes]

Look at me.

Dropping an unhealthy amount of fanfic updates later tonight.

This is not healthy, y’all.

#rottmnt #tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt fanfiction #rottmnt leo #marvel #cousins au #daredevil #spiderman #rottmnt running from the vultures #rottmnt rftv

[pillowdrawz]

Hamatos Umarekawari.

The baby

Context: This Au Is 2003 Raph and 2012 Raph died in their World and got reincarnated as a Mutated turtles Got adopted by Rise raph. Rise Boys are also Reincarnation by four great warriors who sealed the Krang.

2003 raph is now RYU

2012 raph is now RYO.

I always love the concept of this au how Ryu and ryo's childhood is Like Bluey's with smacking-. Did the twins have cousins.....yes Im still creating-

#for fun #fanart #rottmnt #tmnt 2012 #rise of the tmnt #tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt fandom #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles movie #rise of tmnt #rottmnt crossover #tmnt crossover #teenage mutant ninja turtles #save rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #hamatos umarekawari #rottmnt raphael #tmnt 2003 #tmnt 2012 rottmnt #tmnt 2018 #tmnt 2012 fanfic #2012 tmnt rottmnt crossover #tmnt raph #raph tmnt #rise of the tmnt fanart #rise of the tmnt movie #rise of the turtles #rottmnt au #tmnt au #tmnt art #tmnt fandom

[teetle-time]

…so the writing demons grabbed me by the throat this morning and wouldn't let me go until i wrote this. anyway @hasello the cousins au is living in my brain rent-free so i hope u don't mind that i took a crack at something first-meetings-y with rise and 03 and wound up with 2.5k words of the babies :D

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The rat who once was Lou sprinted down the rain-slick alleyway with one arm clutching his boys to his chest and the other digging through his pockets.

"I saw it run this way!"

He bit back a curse; his pursuers were still hot on his trail.

And his tail.

Heh.

What a time to be alive.

The mystic key bumped against his fingers, and he quickly snatched it out of his pocket and darted to the nearest wall. He needed to be quick and precise.

…well, he at least managed speed. He spent too many precious seconds glancing back to watch the beams of light bounce ever higher just a turn away, so he really had no idea if his sigil was anywhere near accurate.

As if in answer to prayer, it lit up, opening a circular portal for him, and he leapt through without a second thought, pocketing the key as he fell.

His luck held out long enough for him to hear it close behind him without any of the humans chasing him shouting in surprise.

It did not hold out long enough to actually drop him into the Hidden City.

Instead, when the portal ended, he stumbled out into a long tunnel, directly in front of another rat with four humanoid turtles around them.

No-Longer-Lou froze like a deer in headlights, staring at the strangers and heaving for air.

The strangers all mirrored him, freezing in place and scanning him in all their various capacities.

The other rat spoke first: "My, isn't this unexpected?"

A snort forced its way from No-Longer-Lou against his will at that, though he quickly brought a hand (no, he had paws now) to his mouth to stifle it. "I- I'm so sorry, I just- I didn't mean to- This isn't where-!"

"Peace," said the other rat, carefully maneuvering the turtle in front of him a bit to the side and standing up. "Whatever circumstances brought you here, it is clear that you have been moved by the strings of fate, rather than by choices of your own design. You mean no harm to us, yes?"

"I-I- yes."

"And we mean no harm to you," soothed the other.

No-Longer-Lou breathed heavily for a moment more, but then his attention was quickly arrested by motion in his arms.

Raphael- the quickest to grow, but still so, so small- screwed up his face. "Papa?"

"I'm right here, Raphael," No-Longer-Lou murmured, reaching into the sling to give the boy's hand a squeeze.

The other rat's eyes widened at the name. "Now, that is a one-in-a-million chance, indeed."

"Why's he got a baby with my name?" demanded the turtle wearing a red mask over his eyes.

It was No-Longer-Lou's turn to be surprised. "Raphael? But then…"

He took in the colors of the masks on the other three turtle boys' faces.

Purple, blue, and orange.

"Donatello? Leonardo? M-Michelangelo?"

Silence.

At least, until the turtle boy in orange leaned over to his brothers and whispered loudly, "How does he know our names, dudes?!"

No-Longer-Lou's sons roused at their names, and he quickly realized his mistake as Michelangelo began to fuss. "Oh, oh, no, Michelangelo, please, it is alright, please don't-!"

Michelangelo may have been the youngest, but he had a record-shattering set of lungs, for sure.

The moment Michelangelo began to wail, Leonardo jumped in with him, refusing to be left out, and then Raphael was crying and Donatello was shoving his tiny head into No-Longer-Lou's chest with his hands over where his ears would have been and the rat could feel his own ears on the verge of bleeding-!

The other rat's back straightened, and he turned to the older turtle boys. "My sons, I still have some of the supplies I scavenged when you were tots. Raphael, the pacifiers. Leonardo and Donatello, the blankets. Michelangelo, the pillows."

The boys nodded seriously, wincing as the cries reached a peak before darting across the tunnel and digging through various chests and boxes. Meanwhile, the other rat carefully took No-Longer-Lou's arm and led him towards the chair the others had been gathered around in the first place. "Please, have a seat. I would quite like to hear the tale of how you came to this place-"

-an ear-splitting cry from Leonardo-

"-but first, we must calm your children," finished the other rat with a tired smile.

No-Longer-Lou nodded just as tiredly and began to gently bounce his boys. "There, there, your Papa is right here, we are all together, and…and we are safe."

The other rat's expression warmed.

"I got the pacifiers!" called the older boy named Raphael, charging back over and brandishing the four objects in one hand.

"Excellent work, Raphael," praised the other rat as he took the pacifiers.

The boy beamed.

"These should do for now," the other rat said, pressing one into No-Longer-Lou's paw. "These were enchanted by an old friend of mine to allow them to keep up with beaked babies."

No-Longer-Lou managed a weak smile at that, then carefully reached in to nudge the pacifier against Michelangelo's mouth. "Here we are, little Orange. Wouldn't it be nicer to suck on this instead of crying?"

Michelangelo hiccuped, but after a moment of what seemed like confusion, his mouth closed around the pacifier and he looked up at No-Longer-Lou with wide, wet eyes.

"One down, two to go," chuckled the other rat, handing off another pacifier. This one went to Leonardo, who contented himself quickly once he had something to do with himself. He seemed to be gnawing on the pacifier, rather than sucking on it, but No-Longer-Lou chalked it up to curiosity at the foreign object.

Surprisingly- or perhaps not- Donatello was the next one to need something to work with. Raphael began calming down after a few moments of being the only one still crying, but when Donatello caught sight of Leonardo messing with the pacifier, he turned an utterly betrayed stare up at No-Longer-Lou until he gave the boy one to fiddle with.

With the remaining pacifier in hand, No-Longer-Lou smiled wearily at Raphael. "You may be a bit big to use this, Red. Do you still want to try?"

Raphael nodded firmly. "Raphie's the big brother. Gotta be the bestest essample."

No-Longer-Lou handed the pacifier over, and…yep, it was completely dwarfed by his son. Still, his boy held it in his mouth and smiled over at Michelangelo when the two met eyes.

Michelangelo blinked, then smiled back.

"Blanket delivery!" called the bigger Donatello, carrying a pile of blankets nearly as tall as he was.

Next to him, his brother Leonardo fussed. "Donnie, I told you I could have held some!"

"Easy, Leonardo," chuckled the other rat, easily lifting the blankets from Donatello's hands. "How about you make sure our visitors are tucked in and comfortable?"

"Okay, Father," chirped Leonardo, immediately doing exactly that- and perhaps peeking into No-Longer-Lou's arms a few times to peer at his boys.

Little Raphael watched the bigger boy curiously, then said around the pacifier, "Raphie thought we were th'only turtle people."

The bigger Leonardo paused for a moment, then looked at him. "So'd we."

Leonardo- the baby- met the other Leonardo's eyes, then spat out his pacifier- and yes, it was much more chewed-on than before. "Hi! Hi, hi, hi! I'm Leo!"

The other Leonardo blinked, then grinned. "Me too. It's a good name, right?"

Little Leonardo nodded, shaking his entire body from the effort. "Daddy pickeded it!"

No-Longer-Lou chuckled. "Feeling better now, are we?"

Little Leonardo nodded again, just as energetically. "Mikey no sad no more!"

"Did somebody say Mikey?!" crowed the older boy of the same name, wildly waving pillows over his head as he ran over.

"Midey! Midey! Midey!" cheered the baby around his pacifier, flailing his arms.

"That's right, little dude!" Older Michelangelo grinned and peered over at him as soon as he skidded to a stop in front of No-Longer-Lou. "We're the mightiest!"

"MIDEYST!" shrieked the baby in glee.

Little Donatello winced and paused his inspection of his pacifier to glare witheringly at his youngest brother.

"Careful, Michelangelo," chastised No-Longer-Lou. "Your brother has sensitive hearing, remember?"

Baby Michelangelo blinked, then frowned very seriously and wiggled until he was able to grab Little Donatello's arm in a hug- or rather, a- "Dondon hubbub."

Little Donatello's glare softened, and he went back to fiddling with the pacifier with his free hand. It seemed the hinge on the back occupied more of his attention than the squishy part meant to be sucked on.

The older Michelangelo pressed the pillows in his hands to his face. "D'awww, they're so cute!"

No-Longer-Lou smiled warmly. "They are, aren't they?"

"It seems like we've established that we have similar taste in names," chuckled the other rat. "Though, just to be sure, might I ask yours?"

No-Longer-Lou's smile turned bitter. "It doesn't matter. I'm only a splinter of the man I used to be, anyway."

The other rat's eyebrows rose. "What curious phrasing. I never was a man, but the name I was given before my mutation by the family I was brought into was…well, Splinter."

No-Longer-Lou straightened in the chair at that. "Curious indeed…"

After a moment of thought, on a half-formed hunch born of one too many late night sci-fi movie marathons, he continued, "You know, before my own mutation, I'd more-or-less befriended a rat in my- well. A rat. I…I'd chosen the name Lou Jitsu years ago, but…the name I was given was Yoshi."

A shaky breath from Splinter. "…Hamato Yoshi?"

No-Longer-Lou steadfastly kept his focus on his boys. "I haven't deserved that name in a long time."

He kept the part about not wanting to be associated with his family's 'traditions' firmly unsaid.

"You okay, Papa?" asked Raphael, reaching up to pat at his face.

"I will be," No-Longer-Lou said, pressing a kiss to the boy's forehead.

Splinter gently laid a hand on No-Longer-Lou's shoulder. "I swear to you, you and your children will be safe here for as long as you need. I don't know how you came to be here, but I will help you return home if you so wish."

No-Longer-Lou nodded, thickness rising up in his throat and clogging it.

"Mr. Lou, can I see Baby Mikey?" asked the older Michelangelo, setting the pillows down.

Both rats' eyebrows rose, and Splinter asked, "Mr. Lou?"

"Well, if he doesn't use that Yoshi name, and we can't call him Splinter because you're Splinter, then he's Mr. Lou!" Older Michelangelo crossed his arms and nodded decisively, his point made.

Splinter and…and Lou met each other's eyes with equally bemused expressions, then Lou looked down at his boys. "I don't know. Orange, would you like to see Big Michelangelo?"

"Bihmidey!" Michelangelo said seriously, patting at Donatello's arm before wriggling upright and peeking out at the older boy. "Bihmidey hi?"

"Heh, yep," said Older Michelangelo, beaming widely. "Hi, li'l Mikey!"

The baby chirped excitedly, bouncing in place until Older Michelangelo reached over to pick him up. Lou watched carefully, but it seemed the older boy had at least some idea of how to hold a young child, as he easily hefted Little Michelangelo against his side.

"I wanna see the babies!" exclaimed Older Leonardo.

"Me too!"

"Yeah!"

Little Leonardo giggled and clambered out of Lou's arms too quickly for him to react. "Hey, hey, hi! I'm big boy!"

Older Raphael darted forward to keep Little Leo from tumbling to the ground. "You sure are, yeesh! Don't hurt yourself!"

Little Raphael whined. "Leo, don't fall down like that! You'll get a owie!"

"S'okay, Raphie!" Little Leonardo grinned up at his brother, then at Older Raphael. "There's two Raphies! That's even more Raphie! Gonna be saferest!"

Little Raphael whined again, but after a brief moment where Older Raphael's eyes grew suspiciously moist, the older boy blinked quickly before grinning at his younger double. "You heard 'im. I'll keep your bro outta trouble, swear."

Little Raphael scowled. "You better."

"Did you want to come out and keep an eye on them?" asked Older Leonardo knowingly.

That got a nod out of Little Raphael, and the older boy helped him climb down to the ground.

With only Donatello left in his arms, Lou couldn't find it in himself to be surprised when the older Donatello peered at the younger boy. "What about you, Tinytello? You wanna come hang out?"

Little Donatello hissed in displeasure and flipped the hinged handle on the pacifier up and down more quickly.

"I'm guessing that's a 'no,' then," said Lou. "It's nothing against you, I promise. Today has simply been…a lot."

"Oh, I can get that," agreed Older Donatello immediately. "Like, I dunno what you were doing before you came here, but it didn't look very fun. And now a bunch of big brother wannabes are getting all up in his space and playing with his bros without him? I'd be on-edge, too."

Little Donatello's handle-flipping stilled, and he shifted to look at Older Donatello's chest. (Wasn't there a turtle-specific word for that part of their shells…?)

"I'm close, huh?" asked Older Donatello. "Figured it'd be something like that. That's okay, Tinytello! Sounds like you've been having a rough time of it. Do you want me to go do something else, or should I stay put?"

Little Donatello's forehead furrowed for a moment, then he gravely held the pacifier out to the older boy.

Lou's brows shot up. "Huh. I know Purple is unique in many ways, but he usually isn't so quick to decide a stranger is worthy of a gift…even if that gift belonged to the stranger, first."

Little Donatello frowned when Older Donatello didn't immediately take the pacifier, then gave the handle a demonstrative flip before shaking the pacifier a little.

Older Donatello's eyes widened, and he carefully took the pacifier and gave the handle a tentative flip.

Little Donatello chirruped, shifting in place to get comfy in the crook of Lou's elbow in such a way as to keep watching the older boy.

Splinter chuckled as the two Donatellos went back and forth, flipping and chirping. "I do believe your son has found a new friend in mine."

Lou huffed a weak laugh of his own. "I suppose he has."

He took the opportunity to scan the tunnel- or rather, now that he had a moment to think, the room within the tunnel.

Little Raphael and Older Leonardo stood aside as Little Leonardo cartwheeled in circles, ooh-ing and aah-ing whenever the younger boy glanced their way. Older Raphael kept a hawklike eye on the toddler, constantly circling around him to place himself between Leonardo and the nearest obstacles. Older Michelangelo hopped around the room, bouncing the baby with each hop and getting the both of them to giggle madly.

Little Donatello yawned contentedly and smushed the side of his face against Lou's arm, still watching Older Donatello bemusedly flip the handle of the pacifier.

Lou felt the adrenaline that had kept him moving for the past hour finally begin to drain, and it quickly became a struggle to keep his eyes open.

Splinter's hand came down on his shoulder and gave it a squeeze. "Rest, Lou. You and your sons are safe here. The rest can wait for now."

Lou nodded tiredly, and his eyes fluttered shut before he could have any further say in the matter.

#03 #rise #tmnt #self fic #tcest dni #rottmnt #tmnt 2003 #oopsie-not-oopsie i gave rise!donnie the tism #not pictured: me winding up to yeet this like apollo with a dodgeball #i'm only partway through 03 s5 so uhhh. #if there's anything after that point in the show that doesn't mesh with what i've written no there isn't <3

[pumpkinpie59]

au where the 87 turtles are the mutant mayhem turtles’ dads (the mm turtles are cousins in this au)

first off, the leos

#yes lotus is mm leo’s mom lmao #tmnt #tmnt fanart #tmnt au #tmnt 1987 #tmnt mm #tmnt mutant mayhem #tmnt 2023 #tmnt leonardo #my art #pumpkin stuff

[egnidres]

Happy birthday to my little baby ꒰♡ˊ͈ ु꒳ ूˋ͈꒱.⑅*♡

It's a bit short, but there's no angst, miracle. One day I'll publish some stuff about him ♪♪(o*゜∇゜)o～♪♪

Aim and Post Dark Cream belong to @zu-is-here

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Les deux enfants rentrèrent dans la boulangerie, accompagnés de Killer et saluant le vendeur, une tortue plutôt âgé. Ils se dirigèrent vers les vitrines, regardant les nombreuses tapisseries et viennoiseries disposés : des forêt noires, des gâteaux fruités remplis de crème, des milles-feuilles, des chou à la crème, des tartes au citron meringuée, des macarons, des éclairs au chocolat et au café, des pains au chocolat et des croissants.

— Ça a l'air trop bon, s'extasia Aim devant la vitrine, les étoiles dans les yeux.

Après avoir choisi deux gâteaux, une forêt noire et un gâteau au fruit, Killer demanda le plus naturellement du monde :

— Lequel vous voulez ?

— Mais Papa a dit que on devait juste chercher deux gâteaux, et qu'on devait pas prendre autre chose au sinon on allait pas finir de manger.

Nuisance avait dit ça en regardant le plus grand, comme s'il essayait de déceler si cela était un simple test ou oubli de sa part. En voyant son sourire confiant, il comprit qu'il n'avait pas oublier ça ou quoi que se soit d'autre, il n'avait juste pas envi d'écouter cet ordre qui lui avait initialement été donné.

— Night sais bien que quand on rentre dans une boulangerie avec des enfants il faut aussi prendre une petite pâtisserie pour le gouter. Et si on les mange sur le chemin du retour, il n'en saura rien. Alors, vous voulez quoi ?

— Celui au chocolat là-bas, répondit rapidement le plus petit.

— On appelle ça un éclair au chocolat... Mais j'aurais pensé que tu aurais pris le chou à la crème.

Tout en disant cela, il désigna la fameuse pâtisserie, sachant que Aim ne pouvait pas lire les petites pancartes devant la nourriture.

— C'est vrai que ça a l'air bon, mais il n'y a pas de chocolat.

Le plus grand sourit avant de demander la fameuse pâtisserie, ainsi qu'un mille-feuille au vendeur. Pendant que ce dernier commencer à prendre la nourriture pour les mettre dans une des petites boites en carton fins, il redemanda la même question à l'enfant aux yeux vairons, ne voulant pas qu'il soit le seul à ne rien avoir. Ce dernier regarda de nouveau le plus grand dans les yeux, avant de retourner son attention sur son cousin qui lui souriait comme pour l'encourager à prendre quelque chose. Finalement il bredouilla d'une petite voix :

— Des macarons.

Le squelette à l'âme bicolore lui frotta la tête, pas surpris le moins du monde par ce choix. Puis lorsqu'ils partirent de la boulangerie, remerciant la tortue, il donna les petits gâteaux aux deux enfants, qui s'empressèrent d'en prendre un morceau. Nuisance tendit un macaron marron à Aim avant de rajouter :

— C'est au chocolat si tu veux gouter... Kills, Papa va être en colère contre nous s'il découvre qu'on lui a désobéit.

— Ne t'inquiète pas, il ne saura pas. Et puis, s'il le découvre, ce ne sera pas contre vous qu'il sera en colère, mais contre moi.

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The two children entered the bakery, accompanied by Killer and greeting the shop assistant, a rather elderly turtle. They walked towards the shop windows, looking at the many tapestries and pastries on display: black forest, fruity cakes filled with cream, mille-feuilles, cream puffs, lemon meringue tarts, macaroons, chocolate and coffee eclairs, pains au chocolat and croissants.

"It looks so good", Aim exclaimed in front of the window with stars in his eyes.

After choosing two cakes, a black forest and a fruit cake, Killer asked most naturally:

"Which one do you want?"

"But Papa said we should just get two cakes, and that we shouldn't get anything else or we wouldn't finish eating."

Nuisance had said this while looking at the taller boy, as if trying to detect whether this was a simple test or an oversight on his part. Seeing his confident smile, he knew he hadn't forgotten that or anything else, he just didn't feel like listening to the order that had originally been given to him.

"Night knows that when you go into a bakery with children you have to take a little pastry for a snack. And if you eat them on the way home, he won't know. So what do you want?"

"The chocolate one over there," the little one answered quickly.

"It's called a chocolate eclair... But I would have thought you would have taken the cream puff."

As he said this, he pointed to the famous pastry, knowing that Aim couldn't read the little signs in front of the food.

"It does look good, but there's no chocolate."

The taller boy smiled before asking the vendor for the famous pastry and a mille-feuille. As the latter started to take the food and put it in one of the small thin cardboard boxes, he asked the same question to the child with the minnow eyes, not wanting him to be the only one without anything. The latter looked the taller boy in the eye again, before returning his attention to his cousin who was smiling at him as if to encourage him to take something. Finally he stammered in a small voice:

"Macaroons."

The skeleton with the two-tone soul rubbed his head, not surprised in the least by this choice. Then as they left the bakery, thanking the turtle, he gave the little cakes to the two children, who hurried to take a piece. Nuisance handed Aim a brown macaroon before adding:

"It's chocolate if you want a taste... Kills, Dad will be angry with us if he finds out we disobeyed him."

"Don't worry, he won't find out. Besides, if he does find out, he won't be mad at you, he'll be mad at me."

#undertale #au #ua #killer #aim sans #nuisance #nuisance sans #killer sans #birthday #and I only realize after 2 days that I forgot to make tags ('•w • ) #of course Nightmare will know... probably

[rhinocio]

mutant mayhem design team I have one question

#ROTTMNT #TMNT #TMNT MM #raphael #rhinociart #never getting over the little man complex that is MM raph's sai trying to be leo's katana #MM saw 2012’s attention to martial art accuracy and went nahhhhhhhh #tmnt crossover #turtle cousins au #warmup doodle but make it a shitpost #mutant mayhem #save rottmnt #unpause rottmnt

[hasello]

Hi sorry I'm bothering you. I really love all your comics. I felt in love with cousins Au 💓.... aaaand this thought felt in my head, does baby rise Leo ever got insecure for his stripe face? Like he is the only one who has them..

Thank you for your time and art 🥰

Hi, thank you very much and you're not bothering me at all! I love getting messages like yours, so don't worry, love C:

Here's the answer!

are the first 2 pages uglier than the rest...? maybe. Is it because it was supposed to be a quick/doodle answer but I totally got a lot more into it than I thought and it turned into a comic? HECK YEAH

thank you for the message! it was lovely to answer (also I decided to try this "characters do the answering" thing, hope y'all don't mind <3)

#tmnt #comic #hamato family #cousins au #teenage mutant ninja turtles #leonardo hamato #raphael hamato #fanart #Leo feeling insecure #but he's family ain't having that #WE LOVE THE RED STRIPES IN THIS HOUSEHOLD

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Masterpost

Good? future AU (G?F AU)

After saving the world again and again, the turtles slowly grow up and take different paths in life. Leo, unable to move on just yet, and stuck in mid 20’s crisis is suddenly thrown into a situation he didn’t thought he’ll be in well- ever. And this situation is called “Yummi”

You can find it under the tag #rottmnt good? Future and #rottmnt good? Future au

Yummi Hamato character design

PROLOGUE

part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6 part 7 part 8 part 9 part 10 part 11 part 12 part 13 part 14

(on a hiatus)

shorts comics from the AU  (In a chronological order) I'm not her dad >:( Teleporting baby send help Do you still love him? Acts of service Runaway bunny First meeting Wooden Katana: origins Patching up Always together- right? Leo is a Swiftie, and old How to get away with lying part I How to get away with lying part II protect yourself Me? Kraang? neverrr Sword fight! 

Cousin-Vers

(silly interactions with other kid's oc) animatic (things on fire) Animatic (Crystal gems) Yummi and Saber Yummi and the twins Sof & Hiro Saber and Yummi (by Sha-biest) Hannah and the gang first meeting (by Zinzabee) Leo got a baby (by Danksy-ns) Uncle like Niece (by me and Danksy-ns)

Extra’s for the AU

Yummi’s design (from Good? Future AU) + another reference Leo&Usagi - explained

Butterfly yokai

Other comics

Casey jr and Leo talk and make me sob No matter what

Star wars AU

first meeting & Yummi and Casey’s designs  Pink lightsaber

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #tmnt #rottmnt leo #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt splinter #rottmnt casey jr #rottmnt raph #rottmnt april #rottmnt oc #rottmnt good? future au #rottmnt good? future

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💚REGINA “REGGIE” VEGA💚

Quick recap since I’m moving these over from X — this is my old ROTTMNT oc, Reggie Vega! She’s a human turned mutant raccoon who commits some minor criminal acts around the oc NYC with her new team (*cough cough* adopted dads *cough cough*), Hypno and Warren, as well as a few other villains from the show. She’s a part-time scavenger and full-time mischief-maker using her new powers to cause chaos.

(did I mention her tail is essentially a bag of holding from dnd?)

She does, as you may be able to tell, wind up making friends with the turtles! Well, all except for Leo since they just constantly butt heads (and he may or may not have a baaaaad feeling about her). Reggie and Raph, however, wind up getting along extremely well. Unfortunately for both of them, they’re kinda working on opposite sides.

Fast forward a few years and through some major personal growth (Aka THE MOVIE)— the two finally start dating. It’s a slow roll, but Reggie made the first move of the two.

Fast forward a bit more and you can see where I was inspired by @star-sparkler ‘s August because I just loved the idea of an AU kid, but obviously that would be tough with Raph and Reggie. So, with a bit of movie magic, hand waving, and a lot of science— we decided that we could mash some genetic codes together with science and magic to create…

✨KARAI “KARA” HAMATO✨

In this AU, Kara is August’s younger cousin. A result of Reggie and Raph asking Donatello if it was even possible, and him agreeing to try it. And thus, Kara was born (…er? Created???). She got her papá’s height, her mamí’s fluffiness, and a WHOLE lotta love to give.

That’s all for now folks!!!

#introducing the Hamato-Vega’s!!!! #oc #rottmnt #rottmnt au #art #rottmnt oc #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #raph au kiddo #raph hamato #raphael hamato #tmnt raph #rottmnt raph #rottmnt fanart #fanart #au #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rise of the tmnt movie #Kara Hamato #Reggie Vega #my art #digital artist #artists on tumblr #small artist #lore dump

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Fans often forget that 87 Krang is originally from the 2012 universe (being Kraang Subprime’s cousin) but we learn in the season 4 episode Trans-Dimensional Turtles that he was banished to the 87 dimension because he wanted to destroy planets instead of mutate them like his Kraang brothern. This is a canon fact in the 87/2012 series that is over looked by many fans.

This means that if the 2012 universe or better yet the 2012 Kraang never existed then that most likely means that the 87 world and the 87 Turtles probably wouldn’t have existed either.

Now that’s an AU I’d like to see!

#random thoughts #tmnt 2012 #tmnt 1987 #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #kraang subprime #tmnt krang #tmnt leonardo #tmnt raphael #tmnt michelangelo #tmnt donatello