They Can't Fit In The Chair Anymore, But They Still Love To Watch Together.

They can't fit in the chair anymore, but they still love to watch together.

I’m too tired to write a thoughtful description but Splinter loves all of his kids so much you guys

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From left: Feral as a caiman, Savage as a crocodile, and Maul as an alligator.

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This is both adorable and very funny at the same time.

A follow up to a previous ask about a headcannon I had about Leo having cold as a PTSD trigger.

Sick traumatized turtles get blanket burritoed for their safety (and to keep Donnie’s migraines at bay).

Evil Donnies Love Interest

This starts when they are both nineteen. So they are adults!

Okay, I have seen a few things for an evil ROTTMNT Donnie called Adams Donnie where he has prolonged living experiments. AKA kidnapping beings like a Salamander Yoki and keeping them captive to do experiments on. So I was thinking, who could possibly attract someone more interested in cutting open everyone around them than in "normal" activities.

So I thought that Mercury (I have this character as she/her because its more fun for her to hunt things down than worry about sexuality and she was born female)would be someone who did not care whatsoever about life either. And by giving her the occupation of a bounty hunter is a perfect outlet for it. So she meets Donnie by getting a job to capture some of his escaped experiments (Ralph no longer has alone time privileges with the experiments).

So Mercury grabs the escaped experiments and drafts them back to Donnies lab a quarter of the time he set aside for that. Putting them in their cages she turned to where he was sitting at his desk. Noticing that he was testing nerves of a different long term experiment she grabbed the tool he was holding, "That's not the sweet spot." And then stabs directly into a hidden nerve center behind a elbow joint.

After the experiment on the table screamed for almost a minute she pulled out the tool and handed it to him. Over the muffled sobbing he asked, "Who are you?"

She grinned fiercely, "I'm A bounty hunter." Cutting herself with a knife she swabbed the spot and put it down. "I'll be back for my payment this time tomorrow." With a challenging glint, "Lets see what you found out in the meantime."

Latter that day when Donnie was wrapping up his planned experiment time he saw the swab with blood and remembered her challenge. Picking up the swab he went to his computer. He had to astound her.

The next day Donnie had Mercury's name, number, adress, and almost a full life history. She gave him a smile, "Very good Donatello." Patting the box next to her, "You win the prize."

Inside the box was a Hare Yoki, one of the very few Hooks that Donnie had no data on. Even better, "She's pregnant."

It was a statement, not a question. Mercury nodded, "Due in five months." With a fierce grin, "So even if you kill her the experiments will continue."

This was all Donnie ever wanted. Someone to give him the best experiment. And Mercury had provided INE with the perfect conditions.

A question was out of Donnies mouth before he could stop it, "Would you like to check in tomorrow?" Looking at his newest toy, " And see how far I've gotten?"

The glint was back in Mercury's eyes, "Yes, I'd love to." Then looking around, "Same time?"

Donnie nodded, "Same time". With that Mercury left and Donnie was alone with his experiments again.

As the clip shows he would realize his attraction to a person. More that they were useful for certain thing. Maybe even helping him see the vulnerable spots in the experiments.

So when Leo added Mercury to the list of people he was stalking, the blue turtle was surprised at how adamant his twin was. Donnie saw Mercury as his, no one else's.

Mercury would occasionally bring another experiment for Donnie. Whether they were long term like the rabbit or short term like a Guinea Pig he loved each one.

They were happy this way for close to a year. Until one day they were seeing how an experiment was decomposing and another one tried to escape. Mercury slashed off its arm in a quick motion.

Luckily or unlucky that Yoki healed itself automatically, but an arm took a while to grow back. While it was shocked the pair watching reinforced the cage and monitored the regrowth.

When it was an hour later and the limb was grown back they cleaned the blood off of the lab floor. Making sure to keep some in vials for Donnie to test the different stages of growth.

With the floor cleaned Donnie saw that there were still blood splatters on Mercury's face and started to clean them off. The next thing they knew the cloth had been dropped and the pair, bounty hunter and scientist, were making out.

The first time it did not make it to the cot in the lab, but it marked a change. They were silently more if a couple with Mercury in the lab and Lair more. At the end of the second year ahe had nearly moved into his room. Upon Splinters insistence they got married before Mercury officially moved into the Lair and Donnies room became A co-occupied space.

As for Donnie and Mercury as a couple...

They would almost be the perfect couple with always supporting each others interests and enjoying seeing the other happy. They genuinely enjoy time together, but also have time apart with their own interests that they tell each other about.

The problem, they have dark interests. Donnie kidnaps people to hold hostage and experiment on. And Mercury loves the levels of the hunt these human level minds give her. Sometimes they let one of the experiments run just so she can run them down when hunts are not as fun.

So great as a couple. But terrible people.

This so cute!!

Rest In Peace Donnie, since the embarrassment from that can be fatal.

Guy just wanted to teach the kids about some of his upbringing and it backfired lol

Extra frame I couldn’t fit in bc it felt too out of character but I thought it was cute:

Please don’t tag this as ship, thank you✨

Bad Batch - Afterlife? Echo 1 1/2 (AKA Echo's thoughts on the situation)

Echo could hear the call of his brothers around him, all of them old enough to be shipped out for war. But here they were, talking and laughing in a place that had continuous corridors like Kamino. Yet it was not Kamino, there was no sound of the ocean always in the background and no Kamonians watching them There was no trainers or droids, it was just brothers.

Walking along the corridor Echo started asking about the Bad Batch, trying to find the members of his squad. All of his older brothers pointed him in the same direction, and as he walked he could hear children's laughter. When he reached the stretch of corridor everyone had directed him to he heard, “ECHO!” and a body slammed into him.

Pushing back the brother he thought he would never see again, “Fives?”

The old grin broke over his batchmates face, “Yup.” Then stepping aside, “Look whos here.” Behind him was Hevy, Cutup, and Droidbait all the brothers they had lost on that first mission to Rishi. Domino Squad hugged, laughed, and shed some tears at being reunited after all of this time. 

The next few months Echo split his time between the Domino Squad enjoying being a brother again, and keeping Crosshair and Tech out of trouble. When Wrecker arrived that became an even larger headache made worse by the instant friendship that formed between Wrecker and Hevy due to their love of weapons and explosions. Echo could breathe again when Hunter arrived to help him keep the chaos under control. But another problem arrived when he noticed how many ‘accidents’ were meeting troopers that had insulted the Batch, especially Tech, in some way. Crosshair having been in the area or shooting range at or shortly before could have been a coincidence but Echo knew his brother and tried to keep it to a minimum.

All of this made it so the only time that Echo could think of you was in the quiet of the night. Your beautiful eyes, the sun in your hair, how you adapted to every member of the batches abilities and made them more comfortable. Somehow his memories always landed on the few time you held his scope the same way you did his hand. Physical touch was rare with you due to your past as a slave, and every moment was precious to him.  

The day was the same as any other with Echo being on the lookout for trouble and when he saw the brothers stirring he looked over to made sure it wasn’t caused by one of his. But then his heart stopped. It was you, wearing a loose sleeveless garment that fell to mid thigh and was see though enough to show the outline of your body but solid enough to keep out details. Stepping forward he spoke, “Y/n?”

Turning in a whirl of fabric you see him and run, ramming into his chest and wrapping your arms around him in a fierce hug, “Echo!”

Hugging your shaking form in return he asked, “Are you alright?” He knew you weren’t but your answer would let him know what he needed to do.

Echo could feel you shaking your head while still pressing against his chest, “It’s too much.”

Immediate extraction it is. Hugging you a little tighter he answers, “Come with me.” Moving you into more of a side hug he leads the way to the Bad Batches apartment. You had met them before, and meeting anyone new right now could just make everything worse.

Getting both of you into the apartment Echo takes you though the living area and straight to his room before gently extracting himself from the hug. You seem to collapse on the bed while he found the sweatpants he had traded for this possibility and a t-shirt. Taking them over to you, “Y/n?” You look up at him your beautiful eyes showing a fight to stay in the present while you were curled up looking small and vulnerable. He wanted to wrap you in his arms and assure you that nothing would hurt you again, but that was not what you needed now. Setting the clothes next to you on the bed, “I’ll be in the living room if you need me,” before walking out of the room and shutting the door behind him.

Going to the kitchen he starts the pot boiling for tea, a kind you have always said helps when your struggling with the memories. Then he set the table with the tea service and a plate of scones he had made. He had been learning to cook in the hope of impressing you one day. Pouring the now boiling water over the tea leaves in the teapot that matched the tea service he had just set it on the table when you emerge. Immediately crossing to you he looks into your face, “Any better?”

With a grateful smile that stopped Echos heart again you nod, "Thank you Echo." Seeing you blanket closer to yourself he wished he could hold you for reassurance, "What is this place?"

Taking a deep breath he answers, "We don't know what it's called, just that some people come here after they have been shot." Leading you to the table, "There seems to be no pattern in the people brought here though."

You pick up the teapot and pouring out some, "That is odd." You start shaking and set the teapot down hard enough to cause some of it to spill, "Sorry."

Echo quickly crosses to you, "There's nothing to be sorry about." Opening his arms in the silent offer of a hug he looses his breath again when you run into his arms, almost burying yourself into him looking for comfort. Settling down on the bench the two of you remain in the side hug long after your finished with tea and scones. Echo looked down at your head and nodded inwardly, he would keep you safe. He had promised to on the first day he had met you, and would keep that promise until the day he died.

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*Authors Note: If you have requests for other clones and/or Jedi you want to react to this situation feel free. I just started with the Bad Batch because the dream that inspired this had Crosshair and I had to do all of the boys. And I hope that all the Echo lovers are fine with this one. I added Domino Squad there because all of them deserve to be happy.