RotTMNT X Reader Stories

When you text each other

(Raph❤️)

You sighed and laid down on your bed, your backpack and camera stuff now settled down on the floor. It was hard trying to get a good picture when you're being pestered by an annoying parent who's demanding that you let her 'precious angel' hold your camera while you were trying to get a good shot of the Bronx Park in broad daylight.

You've been thinking about taking some rest for the day, but then your mind changed to Raph.

Grabbing your phone off your bedside table, you found Raph's number, which you have put in.

(Y/N): Raph, you there?
Raph: I'm here. What's up?
(Y/N): Just had a rough day. Some kid tried taking my camera, and their mom doesn't approve of me defending it.
Raph: Wow. Sorry you have to go through it.
(Y/N): It's all good. I've managed.
Raph: You have a camera?
(Y/N): I take photography class. Of course my mom doesn't approve of that. She thinks it's stupid.
Raph: You kiddin? I think it's amazing.

You blushed at his compliment and smiled.

(Y/N): Anyways, I should be getting to bed now. But thanks for listening.
Raph: No problem, (N/N)

You sighed with content and beamed as you stared up at the ceiling, hugging your phone close to your chest.

(Leo💙)

I have to work late again. Order yourself some pizza, there's some money on the counter for you. I love you, sweetheart. - Dad.

You sighed deeply as you read the note on the fridge door. There are some times when your father says he'll be working late at nights. You didn't seem to mind, but sometimes you miss hanging out with him.

Flopping down on the couch, you sighed again and closed your eyes tight to fight back the tears.

Your phone vibrated in your pocket, and you pulled it out to find a message from your turtle friend.

Leon Neon: Hey, (Y/N), just wanted to check up on you. Everything all good?

You smiled lightly and typed back.

(Y/N): Not good. My dad's working nights again.
Leon Neon: is that a bad thing?
(Y/N): Usually, we hang out when he's not working. But it's still not the same without him.
Leon Neon: Sorry to hear that :/
(Y/N): not your fault. I do miss him sometimes.
Leon Neon: Is there anything else you want to talk about? Or have you planned on calling me to hear my voice?

You blushed at the reply, and a smile crept up unexpectedly.

You definitely like this guy

(Donnie💜)

"I keep telling you to pull her out of that stupid class, but no! You just let her keep working on that stupid project!"

"I can't just force our daughter to give up doing what she loves! You know this is not just for boys!"

"Working on science and technology is very unwoman-like! She keeps this up, she'll be a tomboy!"

Even with your mother and father arguing outside the garage, you kept on working on the project you've set your heart on for a while now.

While your father was supportive and proud of your dream, your mother, on the other hand...she despised anything and everything that isn't ladylike.

Your phone vibrated beside your leg, and you rolled out from underneath the project to get a better look. When you saw Donnie's name and a message from him on your screen, your face lit up.

Donnie: Hello, (F/N). I've messaged for you to see how you are holding up.
(Y/N): I'm doing alright, thank you for asking. Apart from my mom attempting to dissuade my father from letting go to science college.
Donnie: Not the supportive type?
(Y/N): Nah, she's more like the 'someone who believes a woman shouldn't do man stuff' sort.
Donnie: Sounds like a bunch of bs.
(Y/N): Sounds about right.

The sound of the front door slammed shut, you could hear it from the garage.

Your father stepped out of the garage and sighed, rubbing his forehead. "I can't with this woman. Why did I even marry her in the first place?"

"Because you wanted to endure her shit for me?"

"Watch the language, young lady," your father told you firmly, but then chuckled. "But you've got a good point there."

(Y/N): Gotta go. My dad's here.
Donnie: no probbles. Ttyl?
(Y/N): C ya.

"Was that a cute boy you're talking to?" Your father smirked, looking over your shoulder.

"DAD!" You screeched, hiding your phone close to your chest.

(Mikey🧡)

Slamming the door shut, you leaned against it and covered your ears to block out the hateful shouts of your parents. Tears were starting to stream down your cheeks, but you tried to hold them back by closing your eyes shut.

They've been giving you enough pain as it is. Yelling at you for going down to the bakery, staying over there longer than they wanted you to, they even threatened to ground you if you kept it up.

You took a few deep breaths to calm yourself. It seemed to work for a moment before your parents' loud shouting would invade your ears again.

You got up from the floor and laid down on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. The thought of sleeping away your parents' constant scolding was soon replaced by the urge to text Mikey.

The phone now in your hands, you found his name.

(Y/N): Hey, this is (Y/N). I hope I didn't wake you up or anything?
Mikey: No, you didn't. What's up?
(Y/N): Parents are giving me a literal hard time. They hate that I'm going out more than they want me to.
Mikey: why?
(Y/N): 'Cause they're being selfish assholes. Using me for money.
Mikey: Wow, can't imagine how long.
(Y/N): since they had me. Just wanted someone to talk to.
Mikey: I wanna show you something

Tilting your head to the side, you saw a video of something being sent to you. You opened it up, only to see three men trying to wave down a boat coming at them. The video went on as a clip from a movie of a captain humming a tune changed back to the boat running into the one the three guys were on (luv that video).

You stifled a laugh before you silently laughed in order to keep your parents from hearing you.

(Y/N): XD!!! Why did that make me laugh?!
Mikey: to get you to smile again.

He sent you more funny videos, to which you laughed at even more. You had to stay quiet so your asshole parents wouldn't hear you from outside.

After a while, you were tired out from laughing so hard at the videos he had sent you. But the smile stayed on your face through the rest of the night.