Disaster Twins Doodles

Donnie: Gay, gay, homosexual, gay

Leo: This push pop is banging!

Donnie: That’s a glue stick.

Donnie: I’ve connected the dots.

Leo: You didn’t connect shit.

Donnie: I’ve connected them.

Leo: We should do “get help.”

Donnie: We’re NOT doing “get help.”

Transparent versions of the Pride Turtles if y'all want to use them for something!

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ROTTMNT Pride Headcanons!

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Raph:Pansexual

Donnie: NB Biromantic asexual

Mikey:NB Pansexual

Leo: Trans mlm

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HELP HELP I CAN’T STOP DRAWING HER HELP SHES IN MY HOUSE SHE HAS A KNIBCYKGJLXKHXFIZDHZDHKZJGD

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Hello lovelies, this is my first time writing for the Rise! version of our beloved terrapin’s. I know Donnie may seem ooc and I am so sorry. But I had to write this for my Sugar, @asmosshampoo​.

Sweetheart, I hope you enjoy this! And Melanie is her OC. Not mine!

Word Count: 927
Genre: FLOOOOOOOOF! Comfort, if ya squint reaaaaaaly hard, you can see a wee bit of romance.
(A/N: Mara is my oc, so yipee! We get a double wammy!)

If it wasn’t for the storms, it wouldn’t have been so bad. But with the heavy storms raking across New York City and even making the lair shake with each loud clap of thunder. Melanie was not happy all that much. She thought that visiting her boyfriend and his brothers would shield her from the storms up above. But alas, it was to no avail that she could avoid the thunderous boom from the heavens above. And to make matters worse. Pre-period cramps. Y’know, the ones that are either a long and annoying pain… or the ones that makes you go into the fetal position and not open up for no one. Not even for her purple clad, genius of a terrapin, Donatello.

As Melanie made her way through the lair and to Donnie’s lab, she was happily greeted by the small Android, S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N. who whizzed around her head happily.

“Mama! You’re here?! What brings you here? I hope to see me!?” He whizzed in delight.

Although seeing the small Android made her smile internally, she could only muster a small smirk which set off alarm bells for S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N. Setting off his scanners, he let out a dramatic gasp before flittering about in a hurry.

“Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod! Papa! Mama is not feeling good!” The little Android cried out in a shrill.

Meanwhile, a large explosion, happily contained in another section of the lab, went off and let out a huge puff of yellow smoke that smelled of… nacho cheese and refried beans?

Mikey…

The baby brother ran out, laughing hysterically with Mara in tow as they heard Donatello scream and curse them into oblivion. The two youngins waved at Melanie with huge smiles on their faces and covered in dust that was the same color as the smoke. 

“Mel!? Whatcha doing here? I thought you hated thunderstorms and all that?” Mara asked.

“I thought I’d check up on Donnie.” Melanie replied and easily dodged a wrench that her boyfriend chucked blindly as he was coughing through the cheesy smoke.

Mikey quickly picked up Mara and threw her over his shoulders, gave a little love tap on her bum and ran for their lives. “Gotta go, love you, bye, let’s go Angel Cakes!”

How Mikey was able to snag a laid back girl and still be his hyper self and be as quick as Mayhem was and always will be a mystery of Dr. Delicate Touch. Melanie looked at S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N before turning her attention to her boyfriend who was beyond mad. So mad that he walked right past his girlfriend and made sure that his baby brother and girlfriend were long gone.

“And Don’t You Dare Come Back Again, Heathens!!!” He barked out loud before turning around and letting out a frustrated sigh.

As he began to grumble about Mikey and Mara and their ingenious nacho bomb, Melanie cleared her throat which made the terrapin raise a brow and look up to see her. Donnie straightened his back to look stoic, only to let out a heavy sigh and let his shoulders slump and run his hands over his face.

“What’s wrong, Mel?” He groaned out.

But Melanie frowned and rubbed her arm nervously. “I was wondering, if you wanted to… y’know.” Her voice trailed off.

Donnie looked up and could see that she wasn’t acting her usual bubbly self. His little dove was nervous, he didn’t have to see it, he could just feel it in the air around them. Suddenly, a rather loud clap of thunder rang so loud from the surface that it rumbled loudly down in the lair. The electricity flickered and went out. Melanie let out a squeak of shock and ran to Donnie and wrapped her arms around him. She hid her face in his neck and shook like a leaf. Donnie caught her easily and softened like butter in her grasp. With such ease, he picked her up and walked her to his room. He had forgotten that she hated storms which made him feel bad that he hadn’t recognized it sooner. Activating his shell pack, the long arms opened the door to his room and immediately grabbed ahold of his comforter before wrapping them up like a big burrito.

Melanie looked up at him only to see her boyfriend smirking down at her and pressing a soft kiss to her hairline.

“I’m sorry, dove for my actions earlier. Is there anything else I can get you?” Donnie asked.

Smiling softly, she shook her head and nuzzled her nose back into his neck and let out a content sigh. “I’m better now, Donnie.”

S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N. had followed them in and perched himself on the nearby night stand and activated a small light to give a low and comfortable ambiance in the room. Donnie smiled and closed his eyes and soon let out a soft chur which made Melanie open her eyes and look up at him. If he could blush, he would be a vibrant pink right about now. It was something that he hated. But with a small giggle, Melanie kissed his cheek and snuggled back up to him.

“I won’t tell anyone that you chur.” Melanie said before slowly succumbing to slumber.

Blinking down at her, he let out a small chuckle before closing his eyes and following suit. “Good, we don’t need any more annoyances. Sleep well my little dove.”