If Letters Sparkled Like The Stars In Your Eyes---

Benny Miller + Santiago Garcia Triple Frontier (2019)

bed time with the sparda twins –

all the cuddles, fluff, and bedtime rituals with dante and vergil 💤

– f!reader (kofi + gif not mine)

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I guess I have a type...

Potentially subby men, latinos, golden retriever boyfriends, awkward but with good intentions

i haven’t really seen any x chubby readers so i’m just gonna take matters into my own hands :)!! have a wonderful day you guys!! i have a lot of requests to do..

hopefully yall like this cuz i rushed it so hard, also if you experiencing or have experienced bullying about your body type just now you’re perfect as you are and i love you!!! have a good day!

CHARACTERS: ver. 2018 donnie, leo (raph n mikey will be in the next part if you guys want ofc!) readers pronouns are she/her!! :)

DONNIE and LEO, would stay up at night; ruining their sleeping schedule quite a lot for you. not for any bad reason of course, but just thinking about you made them go crazy. fantasizing about your cute personality to your natural curves!

they never and will never think about you as gross or too heavy; they love your body for every right reason and will continue to. insecure? not anymore! they’re cuddling you, whispering sweet nothings in your ear until you’re satisfied.

today was one for your bad days; specifically one of the days you felt more insecure than usual; one of your classmates had made a harsh comment about your body, making you tear up on your way to the lair. your thoughts became harsher than your classmates.

you arrived at the lair a few minutes ago, your backpack thrown on the ground somewhere. you had sat in the couch in silence, your hands clutching the hoodie you were wearing

april had noticed you sitting quietly, it’s like your usual active and fun personality had disappeared.“y/n..? you okay?” april slightly touched your shoulder, her eyes filled with concern. “mn’ fine.” you quietly mumbled, tears already blurring your vision. “what- what? did i do something? y-y/n??” the brunette panicked, rushing to your boyfriend before doing anything else. the others ran to your side; trying to comfort you until he was aware. your slow cries turning into sobs, the hoodie catching all the salty tears running down your cheeks.

donnie 👾

“y/n! dove are you okay?” the soft shell turtle rushed to you, he pulling you to his lab; his head looking back at you nervously whole way there. “m’ sorry don- im sorry you have to see me like this..” your voice trembled as you sat on one of his chairs. “what- y/n what are you talking about? what’s wrong?” “i just feel bad- i mean..do you really love me with this body..?” your head hanging low at the last word you uttered. its always been like this, hes just gonna break up with you right? its always the break down that leads to the breakup.. your tear-stained cheeks twitching as you sniffled.

his breath hitched as he listened, his hands fiddling with a pencil he took nearby “i love you, i love everything about you and always will dove. you’re perfect as you are! what- who made you think like this?” he wiped your face clean, placing the pencil down; taking you in his bed and tucking you into his arms as he talked. “it’s- it’s no one i just feel worse than usual today don.” you lied, trying not to make things worse “you can tell me anything okay? im here for you, love” the mutant’s eyes softened, whispering sweet nothings to your ears. “you’re perfect.” he uttered before falling asleep

your body eventually calmed down, your breathing becoming slow and even; your body doozed off on him as he pet your hair comfortably. even if he didn’t know how to express his feelings correctly, he sure did make it up with his actions. let’s just say, he found out about your classmate and they apologized later.

donnie was too sweet for you sometimes.

leo ⚔️

“y/n- darling are you okay-i mean who did this to you?” leo bolted to you, holding your face up and signaling his brothers + april to leave the area. his face still focused on yours, observing your teary eyes and while gently placing a peck on your forehead. you secretly wished he didn’t see you like this. “tell me what’s wrong, please” he whispered, shyly rubbing his thumbs on your cheeks to clean your tears.

“do you really love me?” you admitted, avoiding his gaze. i mean who would love you? its always been the same, some guy dates you for a prank and kicks you to the curb. its all happened before so why does he even-

“i love you, with everything in my heart. why wouldnt i? you’re the most valuable thing to me darling, theres nothing that could stop that.” he interrupted your thoughts; now bringing you to a hug. “i love you blue, m’ sorry i was being overdramatic, some stupid classmate of mine said something about my-“

“you’re perfect as you are mi amor,” god you loved when he got cheesy, “nothing will change that, i swear you’re beautiful.”

he was going to be the death of you, you smiled and leaned into his touch.

SORRYY THIS TOOK SO LONG I HAVE A LOT OF HOMEWORK AND CLASSES!! i have a bunch of requests to do so turn on my nofis if you wanna know when i post :)! HAVE A GOOD DAY YOU GUYS I LOVE YOUU ALSO THIS WAS NOT PROOFREAD SO THERE MIGHT BE A LOT OF MISTAKES OOPS LOL

Worth the wait - TMNT X-reader (turtle of your choice) Rated F for fluff

I had always been turned off by the idea of love ever since I was a kid. I had seen love blossom and become something beautiful… then before long be burned to the ground where it could never grow again. This was a recurring theme throughout my life, so I swore never to let myself feel the burning pain and sting of a failed love. That is until I met him. 

I had already been friends with April for years before I had met the turtles. It has been about a year since I had met them and each one of them had a profound impact on me, but none as much as he did. I never wanted to admit it but everything he did made me feel… Like I needed him. The way he carried himself, the sound of his voice in the morning, the feel of his rough yet smooth skin, the exquisite color of his eyes… It was enough to drive me insane. Yet I still remember that promise I made myself years and years ago… I refused to get close to him or let him close to me. I already knew he felt the same way about me, it was obvious to everyone around us and I know that he felt pushed away by me. I know he felt like I didn’t care for him in the way he did me, but that wasn’t true. I just didn’t know how to let him in without allowing myself the possibility of being broken by lost love. 

There were times I had accidentally brushed past him, allowing our eyes to lock momentarily, and I wanted right then and there to jump into his arms and let him help me… But I never did. The feeling of his skin upon mine gave me a sense of euphoria and calmness and I didn’t know how to process… it made me question whether I should give in, and allow myself to feel everything, including potential heartbreak. But how? How do I let him know that if he were to just place his hand upon my cheek, I would let my walls down and as much as I would fight it, I would be his. The thought tormented me at night and fogged my brain during the day. I would close my eyes and be able to hear the sound of his breath, and smell the familiar scent that lingered every time I left the lair. It was madness. So I decided I had to do something about it, or else I feared I would go insane. 

I made my way down to the layer, heart racing as I felt my palms grow hot and sweaty. Forcing myself to take another step toward the one thing I didn’t want to do, push him away for the last time. As I made my way inside, I hardly noticed his brothers saying hi to me as I nervously shuffled towards his room. My heart sank as I saw him there… sitting there so… statuesque. He was beautiful, and he was everything I wanted but everything that could ruin me at the same time. I tried my hardest to swallow the lump in my throat as I made my way into his room. As I approached him he sent me presents and turned around with the same luring smile he always gave me, The one that made me weak in the knees. 

“ Fancy seeing you here” he joked around as he stood up from his bed, approaching me with open arms. 

I immediately pushed away, and once again his face slowly contorted into pain and sadness. My hands rested against his plastron, shaking as I held back the lingering tears that were so desperately trying to make their way down my cheeks. 

“Listen. I-I can’t.” I muttered sheepishly, purposely looking away from his gaze. “ I’ve watched everyone… Everyone in my life be destroyed by love and I can’t do it. I-I.” I began to shake more as I tried to compose myself, pulling my hands away from his chest. 

“ I love you. I don’t want to admit it… But I do. And I can’t. Because I don’t know- I don’t know how. Or how I would move on if anything were to happen between us.” I clenched my fists and made myself look more intimidating, hoping to scare him off so I could escape and try to forget the feeling of my heart being torn out. 

“I think we should stop-“ my words were cut off as one of his fingers slowly made its way up my cheek, wiping away a single tear. And just like that… I crumbled. He pulled me into his arms and rested his chin on the top of my head. I felt the deep exhales of breath coming out of his nostrils, slowly tickling the top of my head, allowing my hair to move with the rhythm. We stayed like that for what felt like hours. The feeling of his chest rising and sinking gave me a sense of peace and serenity. As we slowly pulled away from each other, I looked up into his eyes… Softly glazed with tears he smirked once more. 

“ I’ll wait.” He professed “ I’ll wait until you are ready… Because I don’t wanna wait for anyone else“ his words made me feel as if all gravity had for just one moment, disappeared. 

I felt a sense of calm and instinctively placed my hands in his, pulling them up to my face, allowing them to cup my cheeks again. The way he looked at me made me realize that I didn’t want to wait… I finally understood that all the pain and anguish I had seen wasn’t the result of love, but the result of falling out of it. It still scared me of course, but thinking of living without him scared me even more. Suddenly I felt a sense of magnetism as my face was trying to his. I had never been this close to him, my heart was racing but I felt safe. Our lips finally locked in a burst of euphoria, and my arms slowly wrapped around his waist as I allowed myself to fall into him. This was all I ever wanted, to be with him. And it was happening. And I wasn’t scared anymore. 

He was worth the wait.

Poet.

Who falls first and who harder?

Across the mutant verses

2003

Leo - You fell first but he fell harder.

Raph - He fell first, and you harder.

Donnie - You fell first and harder.

Mikey - Fell first and harder.

2007

Leo – You fell first but he fell harder.

Raph - He fell first and harder.

Donnie – He fell first but you fell harder.

Mikey -He fell first and you fell harder.

2012

Leo – You fell first and harder.

Raph -You fell first and him harder

Donnie - He fell first and harder.

Mikey - He fell first and you harder.

2016

Leo – you fell first and him harder.

Raph – He fell first and harder

Donnie – Fell first and you harder

Mikey – fell first and harder

i did it.....aaaa