"God, you're so bitter!" The blue masked turtle practically exploded in an anger, quite unlike him. The realization of such an outburst made his eyes widened as he placed his hands on the sides of his face. "You... broke me." He whispered, terrified piercing blue eyes boring into your soul, demanding some sort of apology from you. Your lips twisted into a grin devoid of any joy or warmth. "Won't be the first time, pretty boy." Leonardo screamed into his hands. ──⋆.*ೃ✧⋆. For years, you have traipsed along universes, galaxies, cultures and planets. Unknown to mankind, separated, from your species; an orphan of the stars. Life is filled with aimless travels, wandering along searching for a place to fit in. You end up stuck on Earth, the place of your misery, the planet stained with the ichor of your parents. And yet, not all is as it seems on the crappiest planet in the universe.

(Cover Art is NOT mine, I will tell you when it is) This is the end. Shredder won. The Hamato Clan lost. This is an alternate universe where the Foot has taken over the United States of America and the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles are now trying to survive under the influence of the Foot. At least, that's what Donatello thinks, along with the so said fact that his brothers are dead.

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 ──⋆.*ೃ✧⋆

So... this is a bit weird. I thought I died from... wait, how did I die again? That's not important, I died, why am I alive? Who's body is this? Where am I? A bum is laying on a cardboard box, a dumpster is to my left, and convenient newspapers littered the ground. An alley, I was in a very dirty and uncomfortable alleyway. I tried to stand but failed. I am in the body of a baby, a baby's. I'm in a ducking baby's body. Assuming my apparent mother left me here. Wait, I hear someone. Uh, help! Please, help! "Oh no, honey are you okay? Who would leave a baby here?"

The legend of the Kitsune says that a women saved a fox stuck in a trap. The fox indeb to the woman stayed by her side and protected her. I believe he didn't protect her because he was in debt but rather because he loved her. ---------------------- This is a reader x 2019 Donatello fanfiction. TMNT belongs to Nickelodeon and the all the images belong to their respected owners. The only thing I own is (Y/N) and any other characters that are not in the original TMNT Story line. --- #1 in TMNTlovestory (12/16/2023)

The red eared slider in blue gripped your chin with a forefinger and thumb, forcing you to meet his gaze. "You can call me Leo, now you owe me your name." He flashed that arrogant yet irresistible smirk, you could feel the crimson beginning to grace your cheeks. He was a thief, a pick-pocketer, an antihero who could slice your throat open in a heartbeat, yet you can't stay away from him, and he sure as hell can't stay away from you. This is a story inspired by missl0ttie's 'dark' imagines, but with my own twist and storyline. (EDIT: 01-14-2024) (Sadly the stories have been taken down. But I'm leaving this credit up.) All turtles are 20-22, it is mentioned in the story, but I just wanted to put it here.

"She could have died today for me, and I didn't even know her name." ------------------------- Imagine that there are no limits for you. No yesterday and no tomorrow. Imagine that your entire existence, your life, your thoughts were focused on only one goal: To be free. A life in captivity was replaced by a life on the run. Restlessness and distrust are the only companions. Madness lurks in the dreams - night after night - a destroyed landscape, a blood-red sky, accompanied by three words full of hate and craving: "On your knees!" But an encounter changes everything - a blue Katana and a purple Bo are stopping the endless escape. A flame is kindled in those who love each other. And Donnie asks himself one question: "Will this fire warm me or burn me?" ------------------------- First part of a sequel! Watch out, dear reader. It's getting long, dark and epic - but I will do everything to bring also some light into this story. The turtles are aged up! Minors, stay away! There will be many intense emotions, conflicts and concrete descriptions of battle scenes, fluff and smut (and movie spoilers) But maybe also a happy ending if we stick together until the end. Are you with me? ------- Awards: #1 donniexreader #1 donnie #1 rottmnt #1 leonardo #1 risedonnie #1 rise #1 donniexoc #1 raph #1 disastertwins #1 donatello #1 leo #1 tmntlovestory ------------------------- Cover by @knightish-knight on Tumblr <3 rottmnt belongs to nickelodeon and OC belongs to me Edit: the woman in this story is described concretely. if you have trouble with that, this book is probably not for you.

"Are you Donnie's girlfriend?" He asked bluntly. I chuckled and shook my head no. Donnie blushed slightly. "I'm y/n, you must be Leonardo." "The one and only." He responded. "What do you want, Nardo?" Donnie asked. He shrugged. "So you're single then?" Leo asked me. I felt some heat rush to my cheeks. "I-uh- yeah I guess." ------------------- Rise!Leonardo x Fem!Reader (This takes place during the movie)

'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?'

You died in your universe, and have been transferred to another, the classic isekai trope, but who would've guessed you would have been reincarnated into the rise universe? Only, it was the worst timing possible, The Kraang were coming. You know the lore, you know the backstory, but that alone won't save you. Find the key, stop the Kraang. Those infamous words echoed in your mind, how were you; a caffeine addicted college kid- going to manage that? Luckily, you have something else on your side other than knowledge. You are going to save this timeline, even if it kills you over and over again... Photo credit goes to Jenifer Coulter on Instagram