RotTMNT X Reader Stories

When he uses puppy eyes

(Raph❤️)

You and Raph were relaxing in his bedroom, not doing anything right now. While you wanted to rest after finding some prompts for your hobby, Raph wanted to find some action, to get his energy out.

"Hey, (N/N). Wanna head up to topside?" He asked you.

"Not tonight, Raph," you replied.

"Why not? I thought you love heading up to topside."

"I'm just tired, that's all."

"Come on, baby."

"Nope."

Raph was silent for a moment before he smirked when he had an idea. When you opened your eyes, Raph was on his knees, his bottom lip poking out...and his eyes twinkling in cuteness.

You sighed, knowing where this is going. "Really, Raph?"

Raph only scooted closer, still pouting. A small whimper escaped his lips.

You groaned and covered your face to try and look away from the cuteness. "Raph, stop! I'm serious!"

Raph didn't stop. He kept on whimpering, and his bottom lip kept quivering.

"You're not gonna stop until I go topside with yes, are you?"

Raph nodded.

You sighed in defeat. "Fine, my big softy."

Raph laughed, his trick had worked. He hugged you and kissed the top of your head. You could've help but giggle from that.

(Leo💙)

You and Leo were about to watch a movie for your date night. While Leo had gone to get some snacks, you were in charge of finding a movie.

"So what are we watchin', princess?" Leo reentered the living room with the snacks in tow.

"Well, I've managed to find a classic movie for tonight. My dad and I used to watch it all the time," you held up a movie with a wide grin.

"Well, I'd feel better if we watched 'The Avengers'," Leo added.

"Well, I want some comedy for the night. I'm in the mood for it."

"Please? I wanna see Black Widow kick ass and takes names, see Captain America fight for his country!" Leo did some fighting poses.

"Sorry, but we are watching this," you held up the DVD.

Leo smirked when he got an idea. He fell down on his knees, locked his hands together, and his bottom lip began to quiver.

"Leo. Leo, don't do that," you shook your head and turned away.

Leo got around and faced your again before he started whimpering.

"N-no, Leo. Don't, don't do this to me."

His eyes started to twinkle with adorableness, his bottom lip still quivering. You were close to giving up now.

"Leo, stop—"

He made a soft whimpering noise like a puppy would. That's when it hit you right in the feels. You were done. You've given up.

"Okay, fine! Just stop with the eyes! Anything but the eyes! My one weakness!"

Leo grabbed you by the waist and pulled you next to him before kissing your cheek. "Thanks, babe."

You grinned and cupped his cheek. "Yeah, whatever."

(Donnie💜)

Donnie was at it again. Brittany was down for the night, sleeping peacefully, but Donnie was still awake and working on one of his Battle Shells. As always, you were trying to get him to sleep.

"Donnie, it's late. You look awful," you gently tugged on his arm.

"I have to finish these last touches. Why is everything jumpy?' Donnie mumbled.

"They're not all jumping," you giggled under your breath.

"Who said that? What have you done with my (Y/N)?!" Donnie yelled, not loud enough to wake up Brittany.

"Donnie, I think that's enough coffee for the day. Let's just go to bed," you tenderly grabbed him by the arm and started to pull him away.

"I'm still working," Donnie whined.

"Donnie..." you gave him a serious look.

Donnie instantly knelt down on the floor in front of you, laid his head on your lap, and gave you his best puppy look.

"Don..."

He whimpered a little, his bottom lip shaking a bit, as he nudged his head in your lap like a dog would.

"Don't look at me like that, baby," your eyes softened.

His eyes only grew bigger and cuter in response. You were already giving in hard.

You sighed in defeat, shaking your head. "Alright, just a few more minutes," you giggled and hugged his head. "But then bedtime, Captain Techno."

"I wove you, honey," Donnie smiled and rested his head on your lap.

You giggled in reply. "I wove you, too, baby."

(Mikey🧡)

"Oh, yeah! C'mon, baby!" Mikey cheered.

You and Mikey were playing games in the arcade room, while everyone else had gone to sleep. It was getting late, since the families are resting, and you were getting tired.

"Well..." you yawned and stretched your arms. "I think we could call it a night."

"What? No, babe. I'm this close to laying a hurt on your score!"

"I know, but I had to get up early in the morning. (S/N)'s ballet practice starts at 8:30."

"Come on, (Y/N). Just one more level."

"Sorry, baby."

Mikey puffed out his cheeks, fell on his knees, and began to whimper a bit.

"Mikey, no."

His eyes seemed to look like they are filling with tears.

"No, Mikey. Don't do that."

Mikey hugged your waist, the puppy dog eyes still on his face, whimpering adorably.

"Mikey—"

"Pwease? Sugar baby?"

You sighed after giving in to his adorable look. "Fine. One more level, and then we're heading off to bed."

Mikey cheered, but not too loud to wake up the others. You giggled at his excited nature. "My goofball..."