Jacey-Mae Jones wants nothing to do with New York. But she doesn't really have a choice. And so, she is packed and taken across country to live in a trash city with trash people, just so they can be closer to her Uncle James and his weird ass son, Casey. What Jace doesn't know, is that mutants work each night to protect the well being of the city, and her arrival will be the catalyst to a much greater evil.

"What are you scared of?" "Losing you. Fighting without you by my side. I have a lot of things to be scared of, choose your pick." "Don't worry, I'm not leaving. Even if the sky turns green, and our world goes to Hell... I'll be right here with you. To the end." "To the end, Y/n." ──⋆.*ೃ✧⋆. This is my first TMNT oneshot book. I hope you vote and comment- but most importantly, I hope you enjoy! started. april.

After dying a painful death, you get transported to the TMNT 2012 universe. What could possibly go wrong? Everything. The answer is everything. I have just realized a year after the fact that I never specified that this is a Donnie X Reader here. It is, for the record. In case it was up for dispute, neither TMNT 2012 or the fanart used for the cover are mine. There's a second one. A second volume, I mean. It's the only other TMNT related thing on there. If you liked this story and wanted to see it continue, read that.

plip, plop plip plop. The rain quietly fell from the sky. there was no thunder or lightning. just rain. The water slid down your already drenched body in tiny droplets. Your breathing was heavy and laboured, still at unrest from the third near death experience you'd had within the past month. You stood face to face with the one who had saved you many times over. "Who are you?" you demanded. his blue eyes thinned, not caring about the rain that beads on his green skin and bounced off his shell. "Leo." he breathed out quietly. °°2012 tmnt°° She/Her reader Arc 1 - January 19th 2018 - June 16th 2023 ∆ The art on the cover is done by Tumblr user obscenelybefuddled ∆ THIS IS ONLY POSTED ON WATTPAD AND AO3

You avert your eyes away from him, not liking where this conversation was leading. Sliding your body away, you turned the opposite direction. You gaze lazily at his wall, unable to sleep and unable to speak. You longed for the tension in your chest to dissipate. You missed breathing. Donatello made no move to reach for you, to hold you or rub lovingly down your side. His mind was too engulfed in his own pities. Streams of messy thoughts clattered against his skull as he willed them to quiet down. He missed who he was two days ago. The both of you lay side by side, bodies only slightly touching. Yet neither of you thought to move, to leave the bed. The blankets were nice, you and he were comfortable here. Maybe it was better to just stay together... Both of you were entangled in your sorrows while seeking solitude and penance. But without the bravery to seek penance alone. Stay with me, the two of you thought. I don't know what to do. So please, stay with me. °•°•°•°•°•° TMNT 2012 fanfic ART NOT MINE! Donatello x She/her Reader (!! warning: story contains discussions and descriptions of highly dark/triggering content !!)

To your limited knowledge, something is going on in the midst of New York City. From Chinatown, to the Bronx, and all the way down to Brooklyn, creatures are emerging from the woodworks to ease their claws into the lives of every sinning inhabitant. From a sous chef who dreams of refining her artistic skills, an androgynous woman with a dark past and a violent soul, to a once lively leader whose cacophony of issues has morphed him into a shell of his former self, they are bonded by trauma, haunted by their pasts, and wary of the future. Together, with the help of their friends, family members, and allies- the truth will be revealed. No matter what the cost. Who could have known that it would all start with a bit of paint? ──⋆.*ೃ✧⋆ [𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑-> ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵉⁿᵗˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃᵖᵖʳᵉᶜⁱᵃᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᴬᵘᵗʰᵒʳ ᵍᵒⁱⁿᵍ.] ──⋆.*ೃ✧⋆ began; october. 19. 2019. rated mature for violence and gore. #1 in leonardohamato. #4 leonardoxreader #6 in murakami ──⋆.*ೃ✧⋆