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🌹 Raphael X Goth! Reader 🌹

❧ (Y/N): Your name

❧ (H/C): Hair color

❧ (E/C): Eye color

❧ Note: this makes me wanna make a scenario for the turtles that are goth related and draw the turtles in a goth fashion lol

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🌹 Raph's P.O.V. 🌹

     "Do all goths only wear black or?", I ask (Y/N), my boyfriend/girlfriend who is a goth, and she/he/they shook her/his/their head with a smile, "not quite, some goths were black with either dark vampiric colors or pastels", she/he/they said and shows me the several types of goth fashions. Cybergoth, Pastel goth, Romantic goth, the list just goes on and on. (Y/N) then continues to explain that goth fashion, is mainly created by hand or some pieces of clothing are from thrift stores. Even jewelry.

Truth be told, I wanted to try fashionable stuff. It's just a bit difficult to find a size that is big enough to not rip or tear from some of my scale's sharp edges, "Can I try?" "Sure! I'll need to measure you though, how about you try some cosmetics instead for the time being?", (Y/N) suggests and I nodded. As (Y/N) let me be to get her/his/their stuff, I look at some more photos. 

     As I search, I noticed that I was drawn more to the goth fashion that includes ripped shirts and anything that is distressed. Maybe it's because of, uh, well, me and my brother's fashion moment while we were encased in Hypno-Pottamus' magic. It was fun but it showed what clothing we were really into. By the time (Y/N) came back, she/he/they placed down her/his/their nail polishes and a medium-sized makeup case. Just full of dark-colored makeup, and all organized too.

"You sure you wanna do this before your patrol?" "Y-yeah, I'm sure I got time to spare", I stuttered out and let (Y/N) do her/his/their magic. "Close your eyes please?", she/he/they ask and I do so, feeling something soft and fluffy brushing against my eyelids. It feels like a brush, maybe it's a paintbrush, but there's also something powdery. 

     Feeling the brush leave my lids for the moment, I spoke. "Is that eyeshadow?", I ask and I blink opening my eyes to see her/him/them look for something in the box. "Yeah, it is. I'm surprised you know this kind of stuff big red~" "That's uh because Mikey uses it for our granny disguise", I said and she/he/they chuckled out, remembering the costume. "I supposed that's true, now before I continue. I want you to not panic okay? I'm going to draw your waterline", (Y/N) wants me and I nodded, closing my eyes.

"Raph?"

"Yeah?"

"I need you to open your eyes and look up"

"Oh"

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🌹 (Y/N)'s P.O.V. 🌹

   Tilting his head gently, his eyes upwards and I gently use my eye pencil onto his water line. Raphael has been fixated on my style of goth clothing for some time, and even though I don't dye my (H/C) that much or use eye contact to cover my (E/C) as frequently. He's still just as interested. As I continue doing my terrapin's makeup, I began to wonder what he would look like in complete goth fashion and makeover. Raph would look so handsome in traditional goth, or any distressed clothing.

Moving away, I then instructed him to close his eyes again. It wasn't long until I saw someone come in, "Hey (Y/N)! What'cha doin'?", I hear Mikey ask watching and I shift my legs, feeling them go numb because of me sitting on my calves, "Doing Raph's makeup~" "Ooo!~ Do me next!~", he excitedly asks and I laugh, "Maybe after your patrol with your brothers Mike", I said and he slouches, letting out a sad 'aww'.

     It wasn't long until all three of us heard Leo calling Mikey over and left me and Raph be, I noticed that Raph is lightly snoring away. "Raph~ Sweetie your asleep~" "Hm? Oh sorry", he smiles still a bit drowsy and I use a Q-tip to softly remove the sleep from his eyes before he unconsciously smudges his eye makeup. Which is acceptable in the goth community, but his eyes have a simple goth look so there's no reason to smudge it. 

"Are you finished?" "Not quite honey bat~", I smile deviously at him and I kiss him, still wearing my black lipstick. Pulling away, his lips are now smudged in black and his entire face is just as red as his bandana. All quiet and gobsmacked because of the kiss. 

"Now I'm finished~🖤"