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Hi I really enjoyed your writing and i recently got interested in Tmnt and Rottmnt due to my sister watching the shows. I wondering if you can make headcanons about Rottmnt brothers as yanderes but the brothers more in tune with their turtle instincts. Like the yandere brothers try to court their darling but them not understanding and this frustrates the brothers. Thank you taking the time to look at this and I hope you are doing okay.
A/N, not important: You're so sweet, and this ask genuinely made me feel really happy. Although, just a quick disclaimer, I kind of took creative liberty with this because '"turtle instincts" are basically mate and leave, so.... Any criticism is welcome, constructive or not. This is supposed to be a gender neutral reader, so if I screwed up somewhere, please tell me.
-Ollie
CW: not very intense yandere(imo), possessive behaviors, territorial behaviors, animal instincts, biting, forced contact, dark themes
Words: 906
Summary: ROTTMNT with more turtle-ly instincts
Tag list: @f1oricide @itsyagurlchip @lordfreg @acutiewithagun @rottmnttmnt2012 @lixnininotnay @lexiechr @ssak-i
Michelangelo:
Heâs somehow ever more clingy, constantly rubbing his cheeks against yours or resting his chin on your shoulder. He likes to have you with him, hissing or snapping his beak when you try to pull away.
Heâs very vocal with you, constantly chirping happily or churring as you both cuddle, or giving off a high-pitched hiss if youâre doing something he doesnât like. He doesnât mean to, and he finds it slightly embarrassing.
Head butts you for attention. If youâre avoiding him, or doing something by yourself, heâll just lean against you and softly knock his head against yours to silently voice his displeasure. He doesnât like when youâre not paying attention to him, or hanging out with him. He wants to be involved with what youâre doing, and the easiest way heâs found is to just knock heads.
Lays in your lap and just retracts into his shell when heâs tired. Heâll just push himself onto you before disappearing into his shell, completely content. He knows you wonât move him while heâs tucked away, which gives him even more of an incentive to do it.
Box turtles have a homing range, which is the only area theyâll be in their entire lives. Mikey hates having you leave what he considers his range, growing agitated every time you mention going farther than the distance that spans his âterritoryâ. His range would probably be all of New York, but if you ever mention leaving the state, Mikey wonât be happy. Not that you could ever leave him anyways, but just the thought makes him feel on edge.
Donatello:
More territorial with you. Youâve more or less been integrated into his space and become what he considers âhomeâ. He doesnât like leaving you for long because youâre his space, his happy place.Â
Bites you randomly, especially when youâve annoyed him. He has a strong bite, so he tries to hold back from accidentally severely injuring you, but he canât help chomping when you push his buttons or try to leave.
He likes to be in the water with you. Thereâs most likely some form of clean water, poolâesque area in the lair, so sometimes heâll just drag you over and lay in the water with you. Heâs an aquatic turtle, and the water is soothing to him. If you canât swim, or just really donât like to be in the water, heâll situate you on his chest or back as he floats on the surface.
Drags you under piles of blankets and pillows to cuddle with him. Since he canât burrow, nor truly wants to, his blanket forts are the next best thing to him. Heâll always have some premade pile of soft things somewhere, either in his room or lab. If he wants attention, or to just be near you, heâll drag you under the pile with him and just hold on tight.
Raphael:
More territorial of you, doesnât like you leaving his sight. He can protect you when youâre near him, but if you wander off, heâs basically helpless to help you. His worry and his need to keep you safe causes him to keep you close at all times.
Aggressive when youâre with others. Because of his more territorial nature, he hates seeing other people near you or interacting with you. He doesnât trust anyone else, which ends up with him usually intimidating or fighting everyone you're close to into leaving you alone.
Bites you randomly as youâre laying with him. Whether heâs holding you close and suddenly chomps on your shoulder, or is just talking with you before biting at your hand, it doesnât matter. He just has the urge to bite you, almost like heâs teething. He tries to not do it hard, especially since itâs usually your shoulder/neck, but heâs left teeth imprints before.
Like to just grab you. Heâll just wrap his arms around you in a hug, or rest his hands on your shoulders. He tries to not accidentally grip too hard, but he canât help but hang onto you when heâs feeling lonely.
Leonardo:
Likes to touch your face and drum his fingers over your cheeks. If you pull away, heâll get upset because itâs just one of the ways he shows his love. If you keep trying to get him to stop, itâll only make him do it more often because he feels like youâre rejecting his love, rather than the action. Usually churrs softly as he flutters his fingers across your skin in an attempt to make you accept it.
Basks on you. If youâre laying down on the couch, heâll lay on top of you and completely stretch out, especially if thereâs some light source shining on you both from nearby.Â
He likes being able to lay on you and warm up, finding you cozy as well as appreciating the fact you canât exactly get away from him. Youâre right there with him, and thereâs nothing you can do about it.
Nips at your fingers if theyâre in front of him. Like if youâre holding his cheek, heâll nip and kiss your palm. He never bites hard, usually only nibbling on your skin while holding you.
Very vocal, constantly churring or rumbling while with you. He doesnât usually hiss at you unless youâre actively trying to get away from him. Heâll nuzzle his beak against your face while churring, unable to stop the habit.
KOSA really highlights how much american law and companies dictate everything for the entire world, but how, unless you're american, there is not much you can do about it. i can't call or write a rep about KOSA because i'm not american, my representatives have no sway here, but if KOSA passes i'd have to give ID to access anything hosted in america. and because of how the world works, most things are based in the USA.
it affects the privacy and safety of non-citizens, of people who don't even live in the country, and yet because we aren't american, there's nothing we can do.
I HATE the sexualization of deeper things
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Ugh, I love this man and I'm a slut for hand kisses.
I had this drawing done for almost a week; I don't know exactly why I didn't post before.
It's inspired by that one scene in the movie 'Anna Karenina'. It randomly popped into my mind and I HAD to draw it with Future!Leonardo. I wanted to put a part of the lyrics of some music because why not, I thought in many, from the Beatles to Lana Del Rey to even Metallica(don't question my train of thought, I haven't taken my ADHD meds for two weeks straight) and I ended up with 'As the world falls down' by David Bowie since Leonardo loves Glam Rock.
I think it's kind of yandere-ish? I don't know đ¤ˇđ˝ââď¸
In case anyone wants to see it, my first attempt drawing it(I ended up hating it and re did it), the current drawing's Sketch, and the scene I mentioned.
I suffered too much trying to figure out the hands.
Also have a sketch I did randomly in the same day.
Bye, I think I will change how I draw the turtles' head once again đđ˝
So Iâve been seeing a bunch of Future Leo fics where he goes back in time floating around and it got me thinking
Imagine being Leoâs s/o in the future only to die like protecting him or something and then when he gets sent back and sees his s/oâs younger self?? The angst material here!!? Especially if they arenât dating yet and get together during the Kraang apocalypse. And then when Young Leonardo is being stupid he pulls him aside and grabs his shoulders and is like
âCherish them! Fucking cherish them!!â As he like sobs or something idk.
This idea just popped into my head. Feel free to add on or just react to this
my reaction? OUCH- my freaking heart anon, you just stomped on it, did a little jig on it, DAMN đ youâre good
authorâs notes: idk just adding a little something something to this angsty bit^ also imagine future!leo like being unable to stop himself from pursuing đ like the implications⌠the jealousy.. the age gap? đ JUST A THOUGHT OKAY???
warnings: angst, cursing, more angst, flashbacks, mentions of death and unedited asf
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About a month had gone by since Leo had dropped out of the sky back in time. During that time, he had explained himself as best he could. It was surprising how easily they accepted the concept of time travel but Leo guessed they had experienced weirder things! Luckily he had traveled back a day before his younger self royally fucked up! That gave Leo time to explain the kraang with the help of dad, and formulate a foolproof plan. They had made sure to save the world without any casualties. The Kraang didnât even get the chance to exit the prison dimension. He had saved the world. He had saved their world. Maybe that could make up for the wrongs he had committed in his own timeline. It didnât feel like it, but Leo felt at least a little bit of hope knowing that none of his brothers would be dying because of his mistake this time around.
After that some things had to be settled. The main thing was what would he do now? A 40-something turtle in a timeline that wasnât his own. He didnât belong, despite this being his home. So when the dilemma came up about what to do with the key. Leo readily offered up himself. He had plenty of reasons. 1. He had lived his life already, he didnât mind living on the run, away from New York, away from the Foot Clan. 2. He was older, he wouldnât make the same mistakes twice. 3. Who else would do it? It wasnât like it could be destroyed and it also couldnât stay in the lair or anywhere else that the Hamato Clan held dear.
So yeah, he would take the key. And he would go on what he liked to call around the youngins âa vacation.â He made it sound so grand. He would go travel the world. The first mutant turtle world traveler! To Tahiti and beyond. Plus it wasnât like they couldnât call him, FaceTime him. It would be like he had never left! At least thatâs what he told the teenagers. For the most part Leo thought he had convinced them. And he had convinced himself too.. until he saw you.
He rarely left the lair, now more than ever since he was leaving in a couple of days. He couldnât continue to risk everyoneâs safety by staying for too much longer. For having the key there in one place for so long. But he had wanted to spend as much time with the boys as possible, so when they offered for him to join in patrol, âYa know only if your old bones can handle it~â Leon shot back. âWhat he means to say isââ Raph started to say, giving his little blue brother an annoyed side eye. âSure sure, weâll see whoâs trailing behind on the rooftops,â Leo said with a smirk.
The competitive glint shone not only in Leonâs eyes but everyoneâs. Good! Leo thought to himself and kept his word. He had a massive lead, the youngins still had a lot to learn. Which made the inevitable departure that much harder. He skidded to a stop on a low-rise building. He peered behind his shoulder, smiling at the group who were now racing amongst themselves for second place. He chuckled to himself as he turned back to the street in front of him. Leaning over the edge to see the sidewalk and it was like someone had physically punched him. Straight in the gut. He wobbled backwards, blinking rapidly before moving forward once more. It couldnât be! What were the chances?!
Yet there you were, headphones on, none the wiser of the ninja watching you from above. Trailing you as you continued on your merry way. Yes it was just like you, with music involved to be doing a little dance in the middle of walking. His breath caught in his throat. You were here. You were alive. It brought him back to his time, when he had lost you. The pain in his chest from the memory alone had his good hand going up to his upper-plastron. âWhatâre we looking at,â Leon murmured. It came as no surprise that he would get second place. What was a surprise was how serious he sounded. Leo made sure to school his features, to give nothing away. You didnât need to get involved⌠maybe in this timeline you would never have to worry about mutants and villains.
Maybe you could have a normal life and continue doing your little happy dances down the New York City sidewalks. âNothing, just had a flashback.â Leo decided a half truth would allow you to escape his younger versions curiosity. âWait a minute! Thatâs Y/n!! Hold on Peepaw,â and before Leo could stop him, Leon was portaling down in front of your path. He had already met you in this timeline?? His gut wrenched as he pictured your lifeless face. A kraang standing tall, over your body and raining down a harsh red glow. Leo watched as his younger self became animated, talking cheerfully and pointing up to the rooftop. Leo immediately stepped back, the boys taking his place and waving down at you.
Raph looked back giving him a questionable look. Leo just shook his head. He didnât think he could face you. It was a miracle in itself that he came across your path to begin with. âYou guys done saving the world yet? Can I come hang soon??â You hollered and Leo flinched. Sure it was dark, and sure not many were out, but attention shouldnât be drawn to them. Mikey readily hollered back, âSoooooon! In like a couple of daââ
Donnie smacked a robo hand over his orange brotherâs mouth. Donnie pressed his wrist and it lit up. âNot yet! Iâll text you.â He spoke into the voice channel. Leo assumed that was to keep the yelling to a minimum since Leon was next to you and could listen in to the comms. Leo couldnât see what happened next but he felt nauseous. Like he had just ran a marathon, eaten too quickly, and went on a rollercoaster all at once. Leon portaled back up and Leo presumed you had left. Until you also came through the portal. He seized up all over again. If only for a second before realizing he was an adult and had to act like one. Maybe you wouldnât notice him on the far side ofâ
âYeah see, I told you ! Heâs me, just from a different future!â Leon said smugly as he motioned his arm towards his future self. âOh wow you werenât kidding!â Your mouth dropped open in sheer shock. You were so close now. And so much younger, he had met you during the apocalypse in his lifetime. He drank in your features. They were softer, you werenât battle worn, the light was still glowing in your eyes. Music played lowly from your headphones that rested on your collar. âYeah he doesnât talk much..â Leon coughed. Leo cleared his throat with frustration, such a little shit. âHi,â he said lamely.
âHi!â You smiled back, and took liberty to close the gap. âSo Iâm guessing you were a big help in saving the world huh?â Leo gulped. Was that a trick question? âWell.. yeah I guess,â it would be too time-consuming to say he had to learn the hard way first. Yeah, actually I destroyed my world, and being the last survivor fate mustâve felt like second-chances were a thing and dumped me here to fix what I had royally screwed. You wouldnât understand, and from the innocent gaze in your eyes he wanted to keep it that way. You didnât need to know the truth. It would only dull that spark. âThank you! For coming back and saving our butts then,â you winked as if this was a little inside joke. Leo couldnât help but crack a soft smile, one that mustâve gave himself away because in his peripheral he saw someone stiffen. A lot of someones. He could only nod after that, any verbal response completely leaving him as he looked down to his feet. To your feet. He had missed you. It was hard not to just reach out. To hug you. But it was enough to know you were here in this world, alive and happy from what he could tell.
âRightttt well, letâs portal ya back down huh?â
âOh wait, look Donnie! Know this one??â
âIndignant scoff! What am I listening to??â
âLemme listen! Câmon lemme listen!!â
âGuys we gotta get going!â
Leoâs gaze had lifted to see the exchange. Watched as Mikey bounced around with grabby hands for the headphones. Only for Leon to make a well-timed portal once Donnie had chucked them off of his head. âHeyyyyy!â Mikey cried out as Leon placed the headphones on his own head. âDon youâre crazy this is a vibe!â His younger self said as his head bobbed. âI disagree!â Donnie replied promptly. Mikey was turning feral as he lunged for the headphones once more, complaining that it was his turn. Raph caught him mid-air, and Mikey struggled to be released. âDonât worry Mike Iâll send you the song asap!â You shot him a thumbs up and that was the only thing that seemed to subdue him. Raph still held on for good measure. Leo kept the headphones on as he made a grand gesture for you to go first into the portal behind you. âSee you guys later!â You waved before disappearing into the blue circle.
So you had known them for a good while, Leo deduced. He didnât know how to feel. His initial reaction was to act like you hadnât existed. Pretend like he had never known you, for your safety. But maybe that had been selfish of him⌠you were always a joy to be around. Even during the darkest times. It was what had drawn him to you from the beginning. When he couldnât be the âleaderâ anymore, when he couldnât put on the bravado and be the fearless warrior. You had picked up his slack. You had been his lighthouse during an eternal night. The patrol went smoothly from there. Though Leo knew he was distracted. He wasnât called out about it until they reached the lair again. âSo what was that about?â Leon asked.
Ahh fuck. He really didnât want to explain himself. Not to himself! It would just mess things up further. The less Leon knew, the better. So he did what he thought was best. Brush it off. âI donât know what youâre talking about,â Classic Leo, classic. âMhmm no, thatâs not happening. What was that look??â Leon continued to badger. And one by one Donnie peeled off, Raph dipped, and Mikey slipped away. Until it was just the two in blue in the common area. âWhat look???â Leo continued to feign ignorance. Leon crossed his arms, âYou know them donât you? Why were you trying to act likeââ
âCan you just drop it?â Leo gritted out as his good hand flexed at his side. âNo.â Leon stated plainly. Each looking at one another with a level stare. âYeah sure I knew them! Alright??â Leo exasperated as he turned to leave. To go to his own room. To escape from any further interrogation. So much for being an adult! âHey! We ainât done here, how did you know them?? Why did you look so.. so sad?â His former self sure was incessantly annoying. âLeon just leave it.â He warned for a second time. But no, that was never his style. He had to keep pushing and pushing until someone finally caved. Until the limit was long past breached and crossed and stomped on. âWhat? Did you like them??â
Leo stopped his escape. He froze in place. The only reason being the way Leon said it. Haughtily. Like such a thing was infeasible. Unbelievable. Laughable. He felt his eyes turn icy as his head whipped back and he couldnât stop himself as his body moved. Leaning forward and getting into Leonâs space. âFuck you. You donât know what the fuck youâre talking about. So I suggest you stop talking altogether.â His tone was deathly low. Leo hadnât just liked you. That word didnât even scrape the surface. âThey deserved better.â He spat. That was more towards himself but it felt good to see Leon flinch. To stop fucking around for once. If it wasnât for himâ for meâ Leoâs face crumpled.
âYou need to cherish them. All of them. Dad, Raph, Donnie, Mikey, April! And especially.. them.â Leo swallowed thickly, âBecause you never know what will happen. Got it?â He cocked his head, maintaining that hard stare on his younger self. He watched as Leon nodded. Hands clasped tightly into fists. Like he wanted to punch. Like he wanted to fight. Whatever. Leo had to make sure that at least this piece of advice got through that thick skull of his. âGood,â now fuck off you little shit. The rest went left unsaid but Leo was tired and knew it wasnât completely healthy to berate a teenager. Even if it was himself. Ugh, such a mess.
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