Okay, so you know how in the comics, Splinter and his sons used to be human but were killed by Shredder, only for their souls to be reincarnated into turtles and a rat.

Well...what if...

In the TMNT 2012 version when Tang Shen died, (unknowing to her) she was pregnant with quadruplets who sadly had to die with her but since they never had a chance at life, they were reincarnated into...

The turtles you all know and love!

So not only would they be Splinter's bio sons but they would also be Tang Shen's!

HAIQBSKAVAKABSOSBS YOUR TO KIND SPARKS-

MY LOVELY MUTUAL-

Raph has a secret thing for country music as and like you walk in on him listening and singin to it like— damn that voice- like especially if it’s “Take me to Church.” THATS HIS SONG BRO-

-COUGH-

So What You Guys Think Should I Write A Story About This Yes Or No

tmnt x reader

A sigh passed my lips as I took another sip of the dark color drink in my glass. The burn from the alcohol had long since dulled as it slid down my throat. Setting my drink back down on the bar, my eyes lazily fixed on on the selection of alcohol in front of me. My mind slowly beginning to feel fuzzy as my thoughts struggled to stay in control. Desperately wanting me to keep him there, not wanting me to forget about him or his brothers. 

You would think that after nearly four years that I would have moved on by now, but no. Here I am, years later, drinking myself away at a bar. Every night after work, I’d come here to try and forget. To drink their memories away, cause being forced to remember them hurt. Remembering him hurt worse, the memories of us and our dreams of the future. Gone, taken away in the blink of an eye.  

‘It should have been you..’

I closed my eyes, trying to will away the quiet thought that echoed in the back of my head. Knowing if I didn’t hush it quickly then more were to follow. 

‘Its all your fault.’

“Stop it...” I muttered softly under my breath. Resting my head into my hands, squeezing my eyes shut. Trying to force the alcohol to move faster through my system, but it wasn’t working. 

‘If only you had just done what he had said then everything would have been fine.’

“If I had done that then Mikey would be dead...” I tried to reason with the voice in my head, knowing full well that it wouldn’t get me anywhere. 

‘Excuses, that’s all you can ever come up with. You’re running from the truth, you know it was your fault. You just don’t want to accept it.’

“Okay that’s enough.” I smacked my hand onto the bar and grabbed my drink. Chugging the rest of it before getting up. Throwing a tip down and stumbling my way out the door, into the cold night. Hugging my jacket a little closer to my body as I began to make my way down the sidewalk. Not really having anywhere in mind to go. Hoping that if I walked far and fast enough, I might be able to escape my own thoughts. 

That was impossible. I knew this, but I can still wish can’t I?

I somehow ended up on the other side of the city, after god knows how long. I have lost track of time at this point. Dark clouds hid the moon, so I couldn’t even use the sky to tell what time it was.

I kept weaving though the streets, letting my body move on autopilot as I struggled with my thoughts. It wasn’t long before I arrived at a familiar destination. A small skate park with a play ground next to it. Tears welled up in my eyes as I watched scene after scene play before me. Remembering every moment we had here. It has been so long since I had last thought of this place, let alone been here.

I don’t even know why I walked here. I usually made sure to stay away from this side of town. They patrolled this side of town more often than the other. I was always so careful to stay under their radar, sticking to places I know they would never find me. So why am I being so careless now? Maybe it was because of how long its been. That maybe with the time passed, they would have forgotten about me and moved on.

A part of me didn’t care for what the reason was as my body continued to move on its own. Making my way over to the swing set, sitting down and looking over to the rest of the playground. My tears growing more before they welled over and started to stream down my face. So many memories, oh how I wished to go back in time. To relive those moments just one more time, but I can’t. Those times were long gone and I should know this by now....

I heard the thunder rumble lowly above me before I felt the rain hit my shoulders. It started off subtle, but quickly escalated to a down poor. I didn’t move though, my eyes trained on the memories in front of me. Haunting me as a small whimper escaped me. A sob gently throbbing in my throat. My heart felt like it was being torn in two and I couldn’t do anything to stop it. Sob after sob wrecking through my chest.

I was so wrapped up in myself that I hadn’t noticed the four figures walking up to me until it was too late. My heart stopping when I heard his voice, he called me name. My eyes instantly finding him. His brothers all standing behind him, all too hesitant to walk up to me. 

Him though...he stood before me, no less than a few feet. So many emotions were spread across his face. Concern, worry, surprise and relief were just a few that I was able to make out. But my thoughts were too focused on the fact that he was actually there to care much about everything else. I almost didn’t believe it. The last time I saw him, he was barely breathing. He had such a little chance of survival...yet here he was. Standing in front of me, perfectly fine.

I was so lost in just looking at him, that I almost didn’t hear him say my name again.