RotTMNT X Reader Stories

When he talks to me (Blue)

(Raph❤️)

Raph climbed up the ladder to the roof of his friend's apartment. He had texted her to meet him there as soon as she can.

He stepped over the railing with ease and didn't notice someone coming up behind him.

"Raph?"

Raph yelped in fright and clung onto someone. He looked up to find Blue staring at him and shouted, jumping away shielding himself with his arms. He looked over his arm and sighed with relief.

"Oh. Blue," Raph said, catching his breath. "Glad you came on time."

"Yeah. My dad was interrogating me if I was dating someone. Yet. So what's the problem?"

"Well, if I tell you those words that made my girl angry, you'd get mad, too."

"What are those words?"

"Trust me, it ain't worth it."

"Raph..." Blue folded her arms.

"Okay, obviously, I said some things I shouldn't have. And now I have to find a movie that's romantic, get some candy, flowers, and I don't know how I'm gonna get them."

"Well, I do have those things," Blue tapped her chin in thought before her eyes lit up. "Come on, pretty sure my mom would love to help," she took him by the hand. "By the way, how long do you have?"

"About 45 minutes."

"Plenty of time."

(Leo💙)

Leo stepped up to the fire escape and opened the window. As he stepped through, Blue was working on stretching her legs.

"Whassup, buttercup?" She said without looking at him.

"Hey, Blue. I kinda need your help with something..."

"Pissed off your girl?"

"How'd you know?"

"Alli told me through text," Blue have a one-side glance at him.

"So I need to do this apology dance, and I'm not sure how I'm gonna do that," Leo said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Well, I ain't no expert, but..." Blue sat up on the bed and got to her wardrobe. She pulled out a ballerina dress and held it up to Leo. "Use this for your apology dance."

"What?! No, no way! I'm not doing that!" Leo backed away a few times, shaking his head vigorously.

"You wanna make your girl happy?" Blue raised an eyebrow at him.

"...Yes?" Leo answered uncertainly.

"Then put this on once you get back," Blue handed him the dress and practically led him towards the window. "Move it, brother!"

Leo sighed as he walked with the dress in hand. "Can't believe I'm doing this."

(Donnie💜)

Donnie double-checked to see if anyone is around. Once the area is clear, he opened the window and stepped through with ease.

"Hello."

He yelped in fright, yet relaxed when he saw Blue standing in her PJs with her arms folded.

"Oh, hey, Blue," Donnie said. "Sorry if I had to wake you this late. It's really urgent."

"No worries. I usually stay up til near one anyway," Blue shrugged.

"Glad I have a friend who's like me," Donnie mumbled.

"So, what's the problem, bub?" Blue asked, gesturing for him to sit on her bed.

He did, and Blue sat on her desk chair.

"Well, you see, I've accidentally made my girlfriend mad because I told her bait can't talk back," Donnie explained as he sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck.

"Wow, wrong word choice," Blue remarked.

"And she says I have to take her out on a dinner date, but she wants it nice. I don't know how I'm gonna do that."

"Well, plan one that comes from your heart. That's all I can offer ya, buddy," Blue told him.

"Aaand how am I suppose to do that?" Donnie asked her, raising an questionable eyebrow.

"I dunno, just use your imagination," Blue shrugged.

Donnie pondered over what she had told him. Plan one that comes from his heart...

"Alright, I'll keep that in mind," he nodded as he got up from the bed.

"Good luck, Don Don," Blue called after him as he left.

"Stop calling me that!"

"Nope!"

(Mikey🧡)

Mikey knocked on the window glass, a worried look in his eyes. When Blue opened the window, she was expecting to see a happy face of her box turtle friend, only to be met with a concerned expression.

"Mikey? Hey, what's wrong, bud?" She asked him.

"Blue, I messed up big time," Mikey explained. "I accidentally told my girlfriend that her enemies are cute and I have to give an explanation about why they are."

Even though it hurts to tell the truth, he really has to be honest.

"Oh, wow," Blue gasped, wide-eyed.

"Maybe you could help me with something?" Mikey glanced up at her, eyes full of hope.

"Well...it's not my problem, but maybe you should be creative," Blue suggested. "Use what you love to give a good reason. And do it with your heart."

Mikey thought about the words she had told him until his eyes changed to a more optimistic manner. "Okay. I got it. Thanks, Blue!"

"Any time, Michelangelo!" She called to him as he left the building.

This is gonna be the best explanation he'll make!