I would pay to see this đđ
AU that everything is the same but Raphâs name is Picasso.Â
I wanna see how many there are because I know lots of people say TMNT is just for guys. Lets prove them wrong shall we?
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Where THE FUCK are all the tmnt writers with their GODDAMN requests open?! Especially for smut?! PLS I JUST MFKSMDJDJJFHMAJFDBH!
Holy shit this was a fantastic read. I don't think y'all understand how soft I am for character's who are supportive of their age regressing partner đâ¤ď¸
glad you like seeing me in your ask bc i like being here. âĄ
another request for some soft x reader goodness. you write soft stuff so well and frankly i canât get enough. iâll let you pick a character this time, and as always, anything is fair game. i think weâve read enough of each otherâs writing to know iâll like whatever you come up with. thanks so much.
<3 thanks so much bunny that means a lot! and I gotta go with my baby Bakugou <3
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Katsuki spent Saturdays taking care of his baby, come hell or high water. He woke you up bright and early despite your sleepy (and adorable) protests, "'m tired Daddy."
"I know punkin, but its Saturday. You don't want to miss pancakes and cartoons do you?" He bit back a grin when you suddenly bolted upright out of your bed and started to head to the kitchen. "Brush your teeth first brat!"
"Yes Daddy!" You singsonged. Katsuki felt his heart settle into place like it always did in these moments, when he was reminded his best girl was also his most adorable baby who trusted him implicitly.
You two spent the day at home away from prying and judgemental eyes. Katsuki set up a picnic in the living room, with all your favorite stuffies in attendance, including Mr. Rogers the Rhinocerous and your Cinnamoroll. He helped you get dressed in your poofiest princess dress and even put on his only tuxedo to escort you.
"May I, my lady?" He offered you his arm and smiled at the shy giggle that left you as you took it.
"You may, Sir Daddy."
And even though he'd take this to the grave, he let you put your tiara on him when you were having your tea party with finger sandwiches, just to see you burst into a fit of laughter.
"Daddy's a princess!!" You crawled over to him and kissed him all over his face, loving him with truly your whole heart.
"Only for my baby." He grumbled but kissed you back regardless.
The whole day was a treasure for both of you, a memory too keep with you throughout the week when the real world demanded your attention. And that's why you both threw yourselves into your dynamic every weekend. It was the oasis in the desert that you drank from greedily each time.
By bed time you were as exhausted as Katsuki was, but bone deep happy. "Come on punkin, time for teeth brushing and bedtime."
"Okay, but you gotta carry me." You held up your arms and made grabby hands at him, knowing your pro hero husband could easily lift three times your weight.
Katsuki narrowed his eyes at you playfully before picking you up, murmuring as he rolled his eyes, "I'm in love with a little tyrant."
"Your tyrant, daddy!"
"My tyrant. Now brush." He helped you when you got too tired to brush yourself, then grabbed your paci.
When you got really tired you regressed even younger than normal, often not talking- instead using charades and noises to get what you wanted. Like pointing and whining for your paci which wasn't in your mouth fast enough.
"I know I know, here you go." Katsuki's voice gentled even further, knowing that you got even more sensitive like this. "My baby." He kissed your forehead and your nose, smiling when you ducked your head shyly.
He got you both settled in bed and cuddled you close, knowing that tomorrow you'd be yourself and Katsuki, not baby and Daddy anymore. So he soaked up this last moment, giving you a booty rub to relax you further and kissing your forehead and cheeks until you both fell asleep.
I'm glad that we as a Fandom could come together for this
my conclusions after reading over 20 NSFW turtle x reader fic
Ok so I'm curious, what do you think the situation was the first time the turtles churred in front of reader? Like what made them churr and what is the immediate response after? đ
I love this question! Turtle x Reader style
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đ ťđ ´đ ž has never churred in front of you and he does it on purpose, mostly out of embarrassment, but he is also a little nervous. He doesnât want you to think itâs weird, so he just pushes them aside, but plane to keep them hidden diminishes one day while he is meditating. You came down to the lair to visit the boys, nothing new to you or them. You always greeted Leonardo, even if he was busy. So when one of his brothers told you where he was, you set off to that destination.
You walked into the dojo, seeing your turtle in blue sitting on the floor with his back to to the entrance, and now you. He knew you were here, and from past events of trying to sneak up on him only to fail, you knew he knew you were here too. However, Leo was not prepared for your small hand to rest on the back of his neck.
âHey, Leo. How was your day?â You asked, giving the back of his neck a light scratch with your nails, the action was sudden but you didnât think anything of it.
Leo instinctively leaned back into the touch and thatâs when you heard it. A deep rumbling noise. Your eyes widened a little, but Leo panicked and covered them up the interesting, yet sexy, noise with a cough. You walked to stand front of him.
âH-Hello Y/n, uh I-â Leo started, but you stopped him by sitting in his lap, making him jump, his hands on your hips the second you sat settled on his lap.
âWhat was that?â You ask curiously, wrapping your arms around his neck, leaning towards him a little.
âUh, i-it was. I-I mean⌠Uh-â Leo went to say, but you placed a delicate finger on his lips to stop him from rambling further.
âNo need to be flustered, my Leader. I am just curious about the noise you made. What was it exactly?â You say gently, asking again in a more softer tone, a small smile on your face.
âUm⌠That was- uhâŚâ Leo was blushing madly and his heart pounded, âIt was a⌠Churr.â He said quietly, his eyes afraid to meet your eyes.
You smiled more and giggled, leaning in to give him a short sweet kiss, that made him look at you. You smiled up at him and used your arms to pull him a little closer.
âDoes that happen when you are enjoying something?â You asked.
Leo nodded slowly, âYesâŚâ
This time you smirked and one of your hands went to the back of his neck, your nails gently caressing his rough skin. Leo shuddered.
âI want to hear it again.â You said, continuing to gently scratch the back of his neck.
Leo looked at you a little surprised, but he would never deny a request or demand from you. So he closed his eyes, enjoying you touches and soon another deep churr rumbled in his chest, escaping his lips. You only smiled. It was almost like cat churrs, but this churr was still way different. Way better.
It was deep and being honest, it was hot. You loved it and you wanted to hear more. That day you made another request, but for the bedroom only. Leo smirked that time and did what you wanted. He couldnât deny your intriguing request and demands after all.
đđ °đ żđ ˇ does the same thing Leo does. He holds them in and hides them. To him, his churrâs meant that he was way too vulnerable. So he holds them in, trying to contain them, but one night he slips and it changes everything he thought about his churrâs. It was a lovely night for you and Raph. Bodies touching, lips kissing, and hands exploring, a blissful way to end any day.
During this intimate time you are sharing with Raph, it was harder for him. Your touches, the noises you were making, the way your soft skins feels against his; All his churrâs wanted to be free. So when your hands slip down his plastron, roughly scratching his shell, a churr slips. It was a very deep churr, strong and clear to your ears.
Raph was freaking out and leaned his head back, a blushing mess, silence overcoming him and you. As he lightly pants from the passionate kiss you and him were having, he looks down at you and you can see he is embarrassed. That only makes you smirk. You want to hear it again. You grab the front of his plastron, pulling him down quickly, smashing your lips on his again forcefully. Raph couldnât help but groan and kiss back.
Then he felt your nails scratching harder against his plastron, making him grunt in result for the wonderful painful and pleasurable action.
âMake that noise again. I wanna hear it Big RedâŚâ You said confidently, still scratching his plastron, while letting your lips move down his neck.
Raph is conflicted for a moment and doesnât know if he should do it, but then he hears you whisper lightly, your small breaths against his skin making him shiver from pleasure.
âCome on Big Red. Let me hear it. Let me hear that deep sexy noise again. I wanna hear you make that noise all nightâŚâ You mumble, still placing kissing along his neck, nibbling a few parts of his skin gently that drove him crazy.
Raph groaned and without hesitation, let his churrâs go. You smirked and stopped your teasing actions on his neck, looking up at him.
âDamn thatâs hot Big Red. Donât hold that noise in anymoreâŚâ
That time Raph smirked back. He never held in his churrâs again, not after that night. You didnât complain. It was music to your ears. You wanted to hear at any given chance. You craved the noise more and more.
đ łđ žđ ˝đ ˝đ ¸đ ´ is a little shy baby. Well, at first. During the first few times you and he shared intimant moments, he keeps his churrâs under control, but he doesnât hold them in. Again, he controls them, meaning he can control how loud they can be. So anytime where you and he share memorable nights, he churrâs, very quietly. You just never heard it. Donnie wasnât afraid to let his churrâs be fully free, but it was new to you and you didnât know what it meant, he didnât want you to get the wrong idea.
So he decides to tell you about it, so he can better explain what it was and why it happens. And he hopes you donât mind too much, but from past events, he suspects you wouldnât care. You already love it when he moans, groans, grunts; so why not his churrâs? So one day when you come down to the lair, you greet Donnie first, like always. You knew where he was, so when you arrived to his lab, he spoke.
âHey Y/n,â He turns in his chair, a smile on his face, âSlide the door shut for a moment hun, I gotta tell you something.â
Youâre confused and a little nervous, but did what he said. After sliding the door shut, you walked over, taking a seat on one of his other chairs.
âIs everything ok?â You ask, hoping this wasnât going to end badly.
Donnie nodded, âOf course, I just wanted to tell you something. I guess you can say, itâs a little personal to me. A vulnerability I have yet to share.â Donnie said with a smile, a smile that made your heart melt. You nod for him to go on.
He starts off bluntly, knowing you could care less âWhen we are⌠Intimate, there is a noise I make that you donât usually hear. It isnât bad vocal action, itâs good, but I wanted to talk about it so you didnât misunderstand.â
You give him a confused glance and asked, âWell whatâs the noise? And you make the noise while we have sex? How come I never hear it?â
Donnie chuckled, âI control the volume, so I keep it pretty quiet, but you could still be able to hear it. However, you are quite loud love.â That made you blush and even pout, âNo need to get bashful, your noises always excite me. Now about the noise. We turtles call it a churr. Itâs kind of like a cat churr, but deeper and it builds up in our chest. Of course, when we churr, itâs because we are feeling some sort of pleasure, physically or emotionally.â Donnie exclaimed, making you nod.
Then you quickly say, âI wanna hear it.â
Donnie wasnât surprised by that, you are just as curious as he is when learning something new. He wasnât going push aside the order. He knew he could churr on his own, without the feeling of pleasurable touches, he just had to think about you (which wasnât hard). So he leans closer to you. He focuses, thinking about his love for you and your love for him, he can already feel the churr rumbling in his chest.
Then you hear it. It was definitely naturally loud, but you didnât care about that, but it did surprise you on how deep it was. Donnie doesnât have the deepest voice in the world, but this churr was beyond incredible. You already loved it.
âI wanna hear more.â You said, standing up to stand in front of him.
Donnie smiles and stops you from sitting on his lap, making you confused.
âLock the doors, we donât want any interruptions. Now, do we?â Donnie said, making you smile.
You did as he told and as bodies touched, he let his natural loud and depp churring free. His churrâs only made you crave him more the entire time. It was amazing. It was hot. Then you thought about it. Any touch pleasuring touch, sexual or not, could make him churr. Well, it already sounded like a fun game to you. So you reminded yourself to give Donnie little touches in the future, touches that you knew he liked. You were already obsessed with his churrâs.
đ źđ ¸đ şđ ´đ has never really thought about hiding his churr. He hasnât actually. You just couldnât hear it. It was not as loud as his brothers, or deep, but donât get it twisted, puberty punched him in the fucking face, his churr was still deep and veryuch loud. He just naturally had a slightly higher pitched voice and that meant his churrâs were a little higher as well. So one day you were at the lair, sitting on the couch, watching a movie with Mikey.
Mikey was sprawled out on the couch, his head on your lap, which you didnât mind. So as the movie went on, you reached down and attentively started to rub his head (not the head youâre thinkinâ of ya nasty). Immediately Mikey was churring. Again it wasnât as loud as his brothers, but it was still loud to you. The noise made you quickly pull your hand away and look down at Mikey, a little shocked.
âAw babe why did yaâ stop?â Mikey whined a little, reaching for your hand, placing back on his head gently.
You giggled a little bit, feeling better knowing you didnât hurt him. So you did the same action and continued watching the movie, while also continuing to hear Mikey churr.
You had to admit; it was freakinâ hot and adorable at the same time. And by the time the movie ended, you had questions to ask. You just hoped Mikey was comfortable to give the answers. So when the movie was over, your hand stopped rubbing his head, which led Mikey to sit up slowly and stretched. You stretched a little too while asking your first question.
âHey, babe what was that noise you made?â
Mikey looked a little confused for a moment but made an âohâ face that made you giggle. Mikey smiled and turned his body towards you.
âMe and my broâs call it churrs. We donât do it randomly unless we want to you, but that never happensâ Mikey said, chuckling in the end, knowing his brother hated churring in front of anyone. He didnât really care, but he held them in, just so his brother was comfortable. And because Leo told him to.
âWell, what does it mean?â You asked, sitting back on the couch, stretching your legs next. Your legs went over Mikeyâs lap, which he didnât mind, he was already caressing your legs out of habit since this was normal for you to do.
âDon is better at explaining, but it justs a noise we make when we feel good or think about we like,â Mikey said, trying his best to explain this.
âLike a cat?â You asked with a smile.
âYeah! But only louder and deeper.â Mikey said with a bright smile, but made his viice really deep when saying the word 'deeperâ which made you laugh a little.
Then you smirked, âSo⌠Any touch you like can make you churr?â You asked slowly, raising a hand to caress his muscled arm.
You got your answer when he was churring again. And before you could say anything else, you were in Mikeyâs arms, being carried off to his bedroom.
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Alrighty! I hope this was answered correctly! Please mind my errors âş Thank you!
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It's 5:22 am and I'm sick as hell and can't sleep so I'm just sitting here thinking about the turtles.
I can totally imagine one of those rare days in the lair where everyone is doing their own thing quietly; Leo's reading at the table, Donnie's doing something at his mass of computers, Raph is bench pressing, and Splinter is somewhere meditating. Everything is peaceful until the clock changes from 4:19 and suddenly Mikey runs in wearing a backwards baseball cap and a giant pair of rainbow glasses screaming, "420 BITCHES BLAZE IT!" and just pulls out an airhorn and runs around in circles while his older brothers glare at him and Splinter facepalms in the other room.
This, this is amazing đđđ
Ok so I was reading the fic where Raph goes crazy when his s/o churrs and I was hoping that you could do one with Donnie. This time tho he's all shy bean until s/o churrs back and then he loses it and takes charge. We need more shmexy Donnie, and also your blog is amazing. I've been reading your stuff for the last hour. Thank you for being an amazing, beautiful human đđđđâ¤đ
Thank you so much for the request! Hope you like it. Your kind words are making me smile.
WARNING 18+ CONTENT!!!
After getting home from work she hurriedly showered and changed into a black pencil skirt and lavender top. She applied a little gloss to her lips, mascara to her lashes and spritzed on some strawberry scented perfume. Taking one last look in the mirror she grabbed her keys, and locked her apartment door. As she was driving she found herself happily singing along to the radio. She couldnât wait to see him.
His name was Donatello. He was tall, covered in lean muscle, and very nerdy. He was also a mutant turtle and had a Bo that he effectively wielded against crime. Donnie and his four brothers had rescued her during an altercation involving the foot 11 months ago. She always had a soft spot for the nerdy but strong type, and it didnât take long for her to see past their physical differences.
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As you all know mental health is a huge deal to me. These are literally just a lot of quick, practical tips to help you feel at least a little bit better/make life easier. Nothing like âwake up earlier and do yoga and drink green smoothiesâ because while if you can do that, itâs great, for some, itâs just unrealistic.Â
1. Chances are, youâve been sitting for a while. Stretch your arms and legs, literally, just sit there and reach up as far as you can. Itâll take 2 seconds
2. Invest in a water bottle, use it
3. Write what you need to do on sticky notes and put them where youâll see them if youâre forgetful
4. If youâre disassociating, touch things and identify what youâre touching
5. Dry shampoo is your friend
6. So is cheap deodorant- menâs deodorant works better btw
7. And mints and gum. Theyâll make you feel fresher too.
8. When was the last time you ate?
9. Write down 1 thing youâre grateful for when youâre feeling down
10. Honestly if you have depression chances are youâre always tired; sleep if you need to. Naps are great.
11. Try to do at least 1 thing a day- brushing your hair totally counts as an achievement
12. If youâre anxious/angry, count.
13. Wear what you want- And by this I mean be comfortable. If today you want to be in your pjs, or hoodie and sweatpants, go for it
14. If your hair is greasy, tie it
15. Or put a headband on, just keep it away from your face. Youâll break out.
16. Find a songs motivate you. Make a playlist.
17. Asking someone âhey do you still care about me?â is totally okay if youâre anxious/insecure
18. Try to think of your anxiety as your anxious friend
19. Following from that, use it for any disorder actually. Separate yourself from it as much as you can, youâre not your disorder.
20. If youâve been looking at the screen for ages look outside for 10 secs.
21. Itâs 100% okay to tell people âsorry, I donât feel sociable right now so I wonât be answering texts/callsâ
22. But at the same time donât isolate yourself, text your friends/family once in  while.Â
23. Open your windows and let some fresh air in
24. Light a candle, if you want
25. Switch coffee for decaffeinated tea if you can make the sacrifice
26. Change your clothes maybe?
27. If your skin looks gross wet a washcloth with some warm water and pat. Itâll help with the oiliness
28. Keep snacks nearby
29. Did you remember to take your meds today?
30. Warm water helps with digestion
31. Cold water helps waken you up
32. Studying in bed isnât great but itâs better than not studying at all
33. Set various alarms if you have morning classes to attend to
34. If you wake up late you can still have a productive day, itâs not lost yet
35. All you really need for school is a pen and some paper, for most classes anyways
36. If you have a friend to confide in at school thatâs always useful. Especially if they can take notes for you and understand when you need a mental health day.
37. Also if you trust your teachers, let them know of your mental health state, they most often will try to be accomodating
38. If you have scars, donât be ashamed of them. People will talk, yes, but donât force yourself to wear long sleeve tshirts and sweaters in scorching hot weather
39. Alternatively, thereâs many creams that claim to make scars fade
40. Messy mindmaps are a good way to take notes in class when youâre really not feeling it
41. Get a few plants and look after them- having something so simple such as that depending on you adds to the reasons to stay here on the really bad days
42. If your hair is matted, shampoo as normal but leave in the conditioner, try combing through it now.
43. Take breaks between studying
44. Reward yourself
45. Try to keep track of your mood, either by journalling or through one of the many apps available
46. Try to always eat breakfast, even if something small
47. Practice breathing exercises
48. Try to motivate yourself, start with your favourite subject, for instance
49. Alternatively, try to create a routine and stick to it
50. Set reminders on your phone or on sticky notes as mentioned above to take any medication, drink water, stretch, eat, etc.
51. Find what helps your disorder; Try meditation, ASMR, colouring in, etc.
52. Donât get overwhelmed, prioritise tasks and do the easiest first
I hope these have helped at least a little bit. Most importantly, remember that itâs okay not to feel productive and energetic 100% of the time and that while your mental illness may make things hard sometimes, you can still achieve amazing things. Take it one day at a time and Iâm always here for advice or support if you need it.
/23/Â Adult content. I'm a big tmnt fan but my soft spots are for Donnie and Leo đ đ I love to write but my phone sucks so sorry if it takes forever to upload.
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