!STORY IS UNFINISHED AND WILL NO LONGER BE UPDATED! You and your friends go to an anime / comic / sci-fi convention, you meet the turtles, depression ensues. Kind of a vent fic, and pretty angsty. This will touch on some sensitive topics, there'll be trigger warnings at the beginning of each chapter. The main character will be a man and pronouns used will be he/him, also trans friendly with no direct descriptions of the mc's body. All of the turtles will be love interests and I'll try to write separate endings for all of them + some additional endings. So, I started writing this while I was hyperfixating on rottmnt and going through a rough time. Now I'm invested and pretty proud of what I wrote so I decided to upload it, can't promise regular uploads but I'll try to update as much as I can!

Are you a simp for Donnie??? Awesome. Me fucking too bro: Ever since (Y/n) witnessed an oozequito turning their beloved pet into a mutant and losing them in a tragic accident, they took it upon themself to capture as many of these bugs as they can. As they collect these bugs, they are trying to find a way to terminate them for good so no one will have to endure possible tragedy. At the same time, they seek revenge on the one who brought these bugs here to begin with. Eventually, you clash with the teenage mutant ninja turtles who also are familiar with the oozequitos and can't seem to leave you the hell alone. Yet, you still happen to ally with them- except Donatello who clearly isn't as welcoming as his brothers. If anything, he's extremely hostile towards you! And both of your constant bickering only adds to your spicy feud. Let's just say you both had a very bad first impression of each other and are too stubborn to forgive and back down. -Gender neutral story💫 -Slow burn 🔥 -Enemies to lovers 🐢 -A likable (y/n) character that will not frustrate you ;) (or at least I hope lmao) **Story takes place in season 1 of rottmnt** #2 in rottmnt 8/21 :D (ily guys) #1 in rottmntdonnie 9/06 💜 #1 in April 9/27 💛 #1 in riseoftheteenagemutantninjaturtles 9/27 💚 #1 in donniexreader 9/28 ✨ #1 in Donnie 10/4 🐢 #2 in genderneutral 11/1🧍 #1 in rottmnt 11/24 🍁 #2 in Donatello 12/7 👾

pit pat pit pat. The splash of fat raindrops on the New York cement. "Not now," You had no umbrella, and no rain jacket. Carrying groceries at 10 PM to your one-bedroom apartment. You liked the rain. You saw beauty in things most people would overlook. Many thought you were odd. But for it to rain now, was not exactly convenient You made it home, drenched. Your groceries were fine, so you weren't bothered. You looked out the window to watch the rain. That's when you saw a familiar silhouette spinning on the rooftops.

'Love. Donnie couldn't help but ponder what that word really meant in this circumstance. You were not exclusively his, nor vice versa, so what did 'I love you' truly mean in this position? He thought about how distant the true meaning of 'love' had drifted from the word itself in his own mind; he'd heard the word so many times that it had nearly lost its meaning. Almost as if it undermined the true severity of what it implied. The word was strong and important, but not sacred. At least not within his family. DId that make his feelings significant anymore? What would it mean to love someone, to truly love someone, if the word lost all meaning?'