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Can't upload pic :'> I'ma do it later
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enfevrier.bsky.social
🤍

#tcest #donniecest #doubledee #donatello #rottmnt #rottmntnsfw #tmntnsfw
December 17, 2025 at 5:58 AM
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acerealm.bsky.social
Fighting is part of their ritual.

#tcest #4ceArt
December 8, 2025 at 11:14 AM
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keerd.bsky.social
started as inspiration from @/crowdogao3 fic but evolved into it's own messy thing #tcest #leotello
December 2, 2025 at 12:43 PM
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zorymochuu.bsky.social
⚠️ Suggestive #Donniecest ⚠️
November 28, 2025 at 5:25 PM
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ashspeedboat.bsky.social
Happy Rise Donnie Piss Day!
!Cw Shota and piss!
#Tcest
December 4, 2025 at 11:20 PM
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ashspeedboat.bsky.social
Day 30 Somno

i bet once Donnie checks his camras from last night he will never let the old man sleep with him again!

#Tcest #Leotello #TcestOber2025
October 30, 2025 at 8:50 PM
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aris-aris.bsky.social
#tcest #leotello cw piss

Having to wear cloaking broaches 24/7 on the mission turns from annoying to exciting when Leo discovers a 'pee button' on Donnies human body. Once he finds out that pressing on Donnies belly button makes him need the bathroom Donnies calm days are over. 1/5
November 5, 2025 at 6:40 PM
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vitensal.bsky.social
[12!R x 18!D]
Surprise ;D
#tcest #RaphDon
November 16, 2025 at 6:28 PM
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sakurakai2.bsky.social
RaphDon
November 14, 2025 at 2:04 PM
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nonsafegay.bsky.social
Another comm!! This time for @princessfreak.bsky.social again🥰💜🧡💜🧡
March 10, 2024 at 11:42 PM
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enfevrier.bsky.social
sooo, we are with @mimiaossh0.bsky.social love collaborating in magma and leotello. it's a bit crooked, but we like it. I drew Donnie.

#tcest #rottmnt #donatello #leonardo #leotello #nsfw #rottmntnsfw #collaboration
July 30, 2025 at 3:51 AM
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studioeyensfw.bsky.social
HIHIHIHIH YYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYY IT'S MEEEEEEEE XDDDD
Also- yeah, it's kinda hard to draw when those two can't stop for a second TwT
But I'll try my best to be as fast as a turtle!........….wait-🐢❤️🐢💜 #tcest
October 11, 2025 at 1:39 AM
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sparklealone.bsky.social
It has a bunch of errors but I can't be bothered to fix them

#tcestober #TCEST #TcestOber2025 #RaphDon #rottmnt #alonr
October 11, 2025 at 4:49 AM
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zorymochuu.bsky.social
💜
September 22, 2025 at 2:56 AM
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fanzzz404.bsky.social
#rottmnt #Donatello
October 21, 2024 at 5:33 PM
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teawitch77.bsky.social
On the Hunt | a.k.a. Donnie can't wait to snatch the snapper turtle for himself; a self-indulgent nsfw comic with close to zero backgrounds and full of... well, you'll see. Enjoy ❤️💜

#tcest #Raphdon #rottmntnsfw
September 12, 2025 at 8:20 PM
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redshornyjail.bsky.social
A Bale AU comic "GIFT/CHECK-UP" Cover Art

A two story comic set in the Primetime Line, keep up with the series on Ao3, and remember to pay your comment taxes ♥️ The only thing that keeps me going are the comments and reactions to the story c:

#rottmnt #tcest
September 20, 2025 at 12:30 AM
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crowdogao3.bsky.social
archiveofourown.org/works/68305986

#tcest
#leotello

Sub Donatello
Gentle Dom Leonardo
Cloaca Frenching/Sucking/Licking, Edging, Orgasm Control... It's a Doomed Timeline Smut Shot....

And a very self indulgent one I'll admit.... 🫣
July 30, 2025 at 4:35 AM
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crowdogao3.bsky.social
"I'm Not An Organ Donor" Chapter 1 is up. The Present Turtles are going to save Master Donatello so Casey can have his uncle back in his life- or at least that's the version of the story Donnie would like you to believe...

(Don't feel obligated to read/comment.)

archiveofourown.org/works/679309...
I'm Not An Organ Donor by Crowdog Summary: "Merging with a Technodrome has life altering consequences... or more specifically life ending ones. While dying is uncomfortable, awkward, (and a bit of a chore,) the idea of his family continuing on without his technical skills is unbearable. Literally the pineapple on his pizza. The concept is so grating that Donnie will do anything to make sure his family is taken care of once he's gone: Even if it means transplanting another version of himself from another timeline to take up the job opening. In Casey's Timeline his Donatello died in an extremely convenient-to-obscure way. A body was never found and his death was never explicitly witnessed. The only reason they know Master Donatello "died" is because his circumstances were "inescapable" but Donnie is sure he can put up some air quotes. Removing this other Donatello from Casey's Timeline wouldn't change the future that has already happened or create a new timeline. So what's the harm in taking someone from a timeline that doesn't need them anymore? Or: Donnie needs to replace himself before he dies at the young age of seventeen and Master Donatello becomes the candidate for that endeavor... by force."
September 3, 2025 at 9:54 PM
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crowdogao3.bsky.social
A small look at Chapter 3, that I'm still editing. The truth comes out about what The Technodrome did to Donnie. (Alt text provided!)

#leotello (slowburn/pre-relationship)
#tcest

(Pgs 1-4/16)

| tw | past rape - past sexual assault - medical exam
In times of crisis one's mindset is everything. Or that was at least the sage advice that Donnie remembered reading online after The Shredder destroyed their home. They lived at Todd's for a few months after losing everything. Gram-gram. Shelldon. All of their possessions. Frivolous things from their childhood so charred and dirty they couldn't be saved. Plushies that Donnie hadn't slept with in years had melted filling and burnt seams. Favorite blankets. Art projects to never be finished. Custom trophies and medals for games they made up for themselves. Gone. Shelldon. Gone. They were supposed to be grateful for what they had instead of obsessing over what they lost. What they couldn't get back. Where they couldn't ever return to. The shade of depression being easier to find than a sunny spot to bask in front of. In Donnie's current circumstances; (shivering, stripped naked, cleaned by others because he couldn't do it himself while dryheaving,) he tried to focus on his mindset. With a clenched jaw as Leo propped his naked legs in stirrups after shooing everyone but Raph and Splinter from the medbay. Bleeding from the ass comes with action first and explanations later as Leo worked at a frenzied pace. He could be grateful for Raph supporting him by holding his upper arms so he wasn't pressing weight on his healing shell. He could be grateful that Splinter was there with soothing words about how this was nothing to be self conscious about. There was no hiding the phantom sensations of The Technodrome when Leo pulled his tail down. Even Donnie hadn't examined the area with a hand mirror yet. He was avoiding his bleeding cloaca like it wasn't attached to him. Holding down a whine at all the imagined scenarios of what his brother must be seeing down there to make him pause so fast. “Dad, hand me a towel from over there,” Leo pointed. Donnie felt air rush by him. Leo placed the bath towel over Donnie’s pelvis then draped the longer side between his legs. Covering his exposed vent with a towel loincloth. “The injury is not life threatening. I need to speak to Donnie alone.” “What is wrong?” Splinter asked, standing on the bed behind Donnie’s shoulder. Donnie could only look at the ceiling up until now. Somewhere between Leo attaching the stirrups to the bed and getting Donnie into position he decided he only wanted to look at the ceiling. Now he glanced down at Leo. No longer sitting on a stool between his legs but standing. As if anyone would dare shoulder him out of the way and look under the towel for themselves. Raph and Splinter obviously knew something was wrong. “Purple?” Splinter asked, taking Donnie’s left hand like he would have better luck asking him. What could Donnie say? How could he explain it? If he knew how to talk about this he would have said something the second he got home. “I need to put topical antibiotics near his cloaca and I'm positive Donton would rather prop himself up on the table for a few moments while I do that versus having a small audience present.” Leo had a firm expression but it was Donnie’s nods as he spoke that convinced Raph and Splinter to leave. “We ain't dropping this, Leo,” Raph warned, eyes narrowing at Leo as he was ushered out of the subway car. He smacked his head on the top of the doorway and Leo took advantage of the distraction by not responding. Splinter only looked over his shoulder at Donnie with a mix of suspicion and worry before leaving. As soon as the door was latched Leo took his gloves off, washed his hands, and put on another pair of gloves. Yes, even though the prosthetic arm donned a surgical glove. “Did you know?” Leo asked, pulling out supplies. Lying was never something Donnie was very good at. As much as Leo tried to teach him he always had something wrong with his face. “I know there’s something wrong down there I’ve been scared to look,” Donnie said, arms shaking with the strain to keep his shell from pressing on the bed. “You have cloacal fissures, which are the equivalent of anal fissures but on your cloaca. I am going to disinfect the area then apply a topical antibiotic with a swab just on the inner half inch of your vent,” the towel was removed and a tray on wheels rolled closer. Donnie shook for a different reason now. “So here's the swab, putting the topical antibiotic on the swab, it's slipping in, it's done, it's out. This is my thumb smearing a dollop across the outside. No tight fitting briefs or shorts. I will clean my hands and get you a thick towel to sit on, yes you can tuck your tail up now.” As awful as it was, it was fast. Professional. With far less jokes than Leo makes during a physical. Once Donnie was seated on the edge of the bed with a towel under him Leo got a knitted blanket down from the cupboard so Donnie could cover himself from the waist down. The stitch was a waffle pattern and it was a pumpkin spice orange color. Instead of talking Leo cleaned and disinfected his tray, the stirrups, then unattached them from the bed and stored them away. Leo spent nine minutes making sure everything in the medbay was just like he liked it. The oppressive bright lights were still on.
September 28, 2025 at 3:54 PM
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studioeyensfw.bsky.social
Got a little distracted and ended up making Mikey do a blowjob to his second big bro xdd
#tcest
September 8, 2025 at 12:35 AM
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zorymochuu.bsky.social
Quick sketches before sleep 💜
September 12, 2025 at 4:34 AM
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pizzandluv.bsky.social
it’s not a comic but here’s your ugly rise donnie @m4m4munchy.bsky.social #tcest ff
August 15, 2025 at 4:34 AM
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tronatello.bsky.social
A couple of old unfinished comics. The first one is what I was originally going to do for "Falling for You" before I decided to just write it. The second one was just a nice bit referencing to Leo being Donnie's battleshell in the fic. 🥰💙💜 #TCEST #leotello
September 1, 2025 at 12:48 AM
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aris-aris.bsky.social
cw piss #tcest

donnie pisses himself during sex with leo but he's too out of it he doesn't even notice it. leo just picks him up and holds him over the soaked bed as he fucks him even harder
he gets slapped later, but for now he's got his arms full of whimpering donnie he needs to make cum again
August 1, 2025 at 5:32 PM