DT Ninja Turtle Headcanons

How would the boys react to their girl catching them trying on her underwear?

LEO

"Please don't say anything." You heard him say in the most ashamed andregretful voice ever. You stared down at your huge boyfriend in blue, who had his legs entangled in one of your lacier panties.

Apparently he was curious, and when he heard you coming he panicked and tried to pull it off, before losing balance and falling in a hard thud, getting you to rush over & find him.

You pitied your Leader-Boy-Toy and helped him out of it, only laughing your ass off after he was free, much to his dishonor.

RAPH

"Fuckin' hell how small is this thing anyways-"

"Raph honey? You in there?" You knocked on the bedroom door.

"oh shi-UH YEAH NO DON'T COME IN HERE BABE I'M ALRIGHT-"

"What's-oh my GOD-"

"FUCK BABE-" You watched the big and bad Raphael waddle away in a rush around you, your dark red g-string strung around his thighs, before he makes his way to your window, and is out of sight in a blink of an eye.

You visit him in the lair a few days later, telling him that it was okay and that you'll never mention it again. He still doesn't look you in the eye as he hands you back your (now stretched out) G-String.

DONNIE

"I can explain." Are the first words out of Donatello's mouth, as you catch him putting on one of your favorite pairs of delicate lingerie. He had on the pair of black lacy panties snug around his hips, and the matching bra hanging off his biceps, the cups stretched across his plastron.

You're quiet, taking him in, holding a hand to your mouth, before walking over to your dresser & searching through the drawers.

You pull out the lace fabric, showing your boyfriend.

"They come with garters, too."

MIKEY

"Sweetie, you're putting it on wrong." You watch Mikey stop wiggling the pink leopard-printed thong up his legs, as he looks up at you.

"Ah, r-really? Heh, sorry." He sheepishly apologizes, you watching his shoulders bunch up in embarrassment at being caught, before he slowly starts to slip it off.

You take the underwear from him and adjust it, before handing it back over. "Try now." You say, as you peck his cheek.

Ten minutes later he's struttin' around your apartment, shaking his turtle ass in a fine set of pink leopard-print thongs for you and the world to see.