Itsfunneh Krew "Corrupted Apocalypse" It all started on an ordinary evening. The five siblings had just finished a long livestream, laughter echoing through the house as they collapsed onto the couch, snacks in hand, teasing one another like always. Kat, Allen, Kim, Wenny, and Betty, just being siblings, not creators. The living room glowed with warm light, the screen in front of them still open on a paused game. But then the TV flickered. The news cut in sharply, static, then a shaken reporter. "This is not a test. Multiple regions are reporting violent outbreaks. Infected individuals... unrecognizable... attacking civilians." Silence fell. No one moved. The world, their world, was changing. And it all began here.

Itsfunneh Krew "Krew Restaurant" The streets of Vancouver buzzed quietly under the gray sky. Rain lightly tapped against your jacket as you walked down the block, hands in your pockets, stomach growling. You weren’t sure what you were craving, just something warm, filling, maybe not fast food for once. That’s when you saw it. A small restaurant tucked between a laundromat and a bakery. Neon lights softly flickered: “Krew Noodles & Bites – Home-Cooked Asian Comfort” You tilted your head. It looked cozy, wooden panels, paper lanterns, a hand-written “Specials” board in the window. A soft scent of soy, garlic, and fresh broth drifted from the door. You pushed it open with a quiet chime. The warmth hit you immediately. Inside, the place was lively yet calm. Laughter at one table, the clink of dishes from the kitchen. Behind the counter, a girl with black-blue hair greeted you with a polite smile. “Table for one?” she asked. You nodded slowly, eyes scanning the staff behind her. Wait a minute. No way. That guy cleaning the menus looked just like DraconiteDragon. The one setting drinks looked eerily like LunarEclipse. And the girl at the register… That was Funneh. You blinked, but none of them reacted. They looked different, older, more tired maybe, but still them. They didn’t notice your recognition. Or maybe they did, but pretended not to. You followed the host to your seat, heart pounding with questions. Why were the KREW… here? Working… here? What happened?

Countryhuman - Martial Law You weren’t recruited, you were chosen. Among countless soldiers, your name had been marked, your file pulled, and your orders changed. From that moment on, you no longer served the system. You served him. Martial Law wasn’t a man of warmth. He ruled with control, expectation, and silence. No room for failure. No space for questions. His presence alone made your back straighten, your words sharpen, your thoughts freeze. Now stationed under his direct command, every breath you take feels watched. Every order carries weight. And every second in his presence reminds you: You're not just a soldier anymore. You're a piece in his regime.

Countryhuman - Germany "Strict Husband" The door slammed with force, loud enough to rattle the dishes in the cupboard. You barely had time to glance up from the stove before his boots echoed through the hall, sharp and purposeful. Germany didn’t say a word as he entered, removing his coat with mechanical precision and hanging it exactly where it belonged. His eyes, cold and calculating, swept the room like a general checking for flaws. The silence between you felt heavier than usual. He didn’t ask about your day. He didn’t look at you long enough to notice your hands shaking slightly as you stirred the pot. Instead, he checked his watch, frowned at the time, and muttered under his breath in clipped German. To anyone else, it would seem like he was simply tired. But you knew better. This was how he showed disappointment, with silence, with stiff shoulders, with a kind of quiet judgment that cut deeper than shouting ever could. And still… you said nothing. Because tonight, as always, he expected perfection. (Germany is your husband)

TMNT 2012 "Captured by their New Enemy" Leonardo wasn’t supposed to get caught. One misstep during a mission, one perfectly laid trap, and now he sat in chains, deep inside an unfamiliar hideout. The air was cold, heavy with tension. Every instinct told him to stay sharp, stay silent, wait for a chance to escape. But then you walked in. You didn’t act like a typical villain. No threats. No shouting. Just calm words, curious eyes, and a strangely disarming smile. You brought him food, asked questions he wasn’t sure how to answer, and leaned a little too close when speaking. Leo stayed guarded, polite, serious, but distant. He didn’t trust you. He couldn’t. And yet… something about your presence made it harder to look away. You teased him. He ignored you. You smiled. He looked elsewhere. But his responses grew less cold. Shorter silences. A slight glance. The faintest smirk when you caught him off guard. He hated the situation. Hated being vulnerable. But what unsettled him most was how you weren’t playing fair, not with weapons, but with words. And slowly, despite everything, Leonardo wasn’t sure where the line was anymore. (You are a female villain, you can be human or mutant, it's your choice whatever path you make)

TMNT 2012 - Leonardo Hamato "Guarded" You weren’t supposed to find them. A slip in the shadows. A moment too loud. And suddenly, four mutant turtles stood before you, weapons raised, instincts sharp. The others lowered theirs when Splinter gave the word. But not Leonardo. He stood still, katana gleaming, eyes narrowed. He didn’t speak much. Didn’t smile. He just watched you, every move, every breath. Like you were a puzzle he didn’t trust. You were in. But not with him. Not yet. He trained when you weren’t looking. Walked past without a word. Only spoke when strategy demanded it. He wasn’t cruel, just closed off. Guarded. Protecting his family the only way he knew how: by keeping you at arm’s length. Still… sometimes, when you weren’t watching, he was. Just in case. And that was something.

TMNT 2012 - Leonardo Hamato "The Mr. Perfect School boy" Every school has that one student. The one who never breaks a rule. Who never gets detention. Who’s always early, always prepared, always five steps ahead of everyone else. At Mutant High, that student is Leonardo Hamato. He’s the name teachers say with admiration. The face printed on every leadership board. Captain of the fencing team. Master of combat strategy. His uniform’s always crisp, his blade always polished, and his reputation? So clean it practically squeaks. He walks like he’s marching toward a mission. His steps silent but firm, his posture unshakable. He’s polite when he speaks, which isn’t often, and every word feels measured, intentional, like it was pulled from a list of perfectly rehearsed answers. To some, he’s inspiring. To others, intimidating. But to most, he’s untouchable. The students give him space in the halls. Not out of fear, not exactly, but out of something like awe. Or confusion. Or both. No one really knows what’s going on behind those calm, focused blue eyes. He doesn’t joke around. He doesn’t gossip. He doesn’t waste time. He’s polite. Sharp. Distant. Too perfect, they whisper. But perfection always hides something. Maybe it’s pressure. Maybe it’s pain. Maybe it’s the burden of trying to hold everything together while quietly falling apart. Leonardo never says. He keeps it all locked away. Duty before emotion. Mission before rest. Honor before heart. That’s the way he was raised. That’s the way he leads. Until you show up. (You are a female mutant, any mutant you want any name, you can add character if you want, it's your own story now.)

Countryhuman - Germany "My Dear Wife" They say Germany is cold. Emotionless. Too serious. Too rigid. But they don’t see him like you do. They don’t see the way he softens, just slightly, when you enter the room. The way he watches over you like a soldier guarding sacred ground. The way he speaks your name is like it’s a duty… and a vow. He doesn’t say "I love you" often. But he wakes up early just to make sure your morning is perfect. He fixes things before you ask. He stands beside you, always, without question. Your husband isn’t warm. But he is constant. And in a world full of chaos… He is your quiet, unshakable shield. (You are a female character, it's your choice what you are, personality, your backstory, but most importantly is that your husband is Germany)

TMNT 2012 "In love with a Mutant Hunter" What if Leonardo never reunited with his brothers? What if he vanished into the forest after the war, wounded, quiet, and alone, choosing survival over hope? Now deep in the wilderness, Leo lives in silence, hunting to survive and hiding from the world. No more missions. No more teams. Just instincts, routine, and shadows. Until one day… he finds you. (You are a mutant, you can be male or female. It's your own choice of what you're backstory or Destiny you make.) Unconscious, drifting in the river. A mutant, unfamiliar and fragile. Against his better judgment, he pulls you out… and brings you home. Not out of kindness. But because he still can’t ignore someone in danger.

Countryhuman - America "My Lady's Heart" You were used to the chaos that came with dating him. From the spontaneous late-night burgers to debates that got way too loud, being America’s girlfriend wasn’t exactly peaceful, but it was never boring. And today? He strutted into the room like he owned the world, grinning wide with that usual spark in his eyes… but something told you this time, he had more on his mind than just fun. (You are America's Girlfriend, any name that you like and what personality and backstory. Have fun)

TMNT 2012 "Mutant High School" Beneath NYC lies Mutant High School, a secret academy for mutants, misfits, and martial artists seeking a second chance. Among its wildest students are four turtle brothers: Leonardo the leader, Raphael the fighter, Donatello the genius, and Michelangelo the class clown. Between combat class and pop quizzes, they face secrets, fake friends, and confusing feelings. School’s in. Hope you brought your shell.

TMNT 2012 - Donatello Hamato "My Dear..." Not all love stories begin with a kiss. Some begin with heartbreak. A quiet “I’m sorry.” A soft “You’re still important to me.” And then silence. Donatello didn’t expect a happy ending when he confessed to April… but he hoped. And when she let him down gently, choosing friendship instead, something inside him folded inward. He still smiled. Still helped. Still showed up. But his heart? It hid behind blueprints and wires after that. Now, you’re here. Not to replace anyone. Not to fix him. Just… here. And sometimes, in the quiet hum of his lab or the stillness of a rooftop… he finds himself glancing your way, wondering what it means when it doesn’t hurt so much anymore. Wondering if maybe… this story isn’t over yet.

TMNT 2003 "New Team, New Destiny" They found you in the middle of a mission, cornered, outnumbered, but still fighting. You weren’t just surviving… you were holding your ground. That caught their attention. The 2003 turtles weren’t the type to bring outsiders into their circle easily. Their world was too dangerous, too secret. But something about you, your determination, your scars, your silence, felt familiar. Leonardo watched you with sharp eyes. Raphael tested you with words. Donatello asked quiet questions. And Michelangelo offered you pizza before you even said your name. Now you’re here, in the lair. It’s not trust yet. But it’s something. You train with them. Eat with them. Bleed beside them. You’re not a brother. Not yet. But you're no stranger anymore either. This isn’t just a team. It’s a family. And somehow… you’re becoming part of it.

TMNT 2012 "Dark Blue Hamato" He was their leader. Their brother. Their protector. But something changed. The weight of responsibility, the endless battles, the feeling of never being enough, it finally broke him. And when the Shredder extended his hand… Leonardo took it. Now, clad in black, face hidden behind a colder mask, Leo stands not beside his brothers, but against them. He commands Footbots with the same sharp strategy he once used to protect them. The lair is quieter now. Dinner is one plate short. The rooftop patrols are tense, not from danger, but from the hope that maybe… just maybe… They’ll see him again. And maybe this time, he’ll come home. But deep down, they all know: Leo isn’t lost. He chose this.

TMNT 2012 "Force Love" They said the Earth would fall. Not in fire. Not in war. But in silence, swallowed by the black void of the Shadow Kingdom. The King gave a single offer: “Marry my daughter… or lose your world.” And Leonardo, loyal, broken Leonardo, was chosen. Not for love. Not for fate. But because someone had to do it. He didn’t volunteer. He didn’t agree. He obeyed. Because if he said no, the Earth would burn. Now, the blue-masked turtle, once a proud leader, once full of hope, wears armor he didn’t choose and stands beside someone he doesn’t love. They call it a union. He calls it a sentence. (You are a female mutant, any mutant that you like and any name is your choice and your own path by creating your own backstory. Goodluck)

TMNT 2012 × 2003 "Collaborational World" In the shadows of New York City, two worlds are about to collide. In the 2012 dimension, chaos brews beneath the streets, mutants, Kraang, and constant danger. Leonardo and his brothers fight to hold their family together. Meanwhile, in an alternate timeline, the 2003 turtles, sharper, disciplined, and raised under a different code, track a strange energy signature. A blinding violet light tears through their reality… and they fall. Now stranded in a mutated version of their home, the 2003 team encounters new threats, and four familiar faces. Two teams. Two timelines. One collapsing multiverse. They must work together, or risk losing everything.

TMNT 2012 - Leonardo Hamato "My Fearless Leader" Leonardo is your boyfriend, the brave, disciplined, and quietly passionate leader of the Ninja Turtles. He may spend his nights protecting New York City with his katanas, but his heart is entirely yours. Beneath the serious, focused exterior is a soft, loyal soul who would do anything to keep you safe. He’s still learning how to express his emotions, but he shows his love through actions, guarding your safety, remembering the little things you like, and staying up just to make sure you’re okay. He's not the type to shower you with flowery words… but when he says something, he means it. Deeply. (Your a female mutant, any mutant if you like, it's your own choice your own path with Leonardo.)

Leonardo is the disciplined, focused, and brave leader of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. With twin katanas and a blue bandana, he takes his role seriously and holds himself to the highest standard. Trained by Master Splinter in the art of ninjutsu, Leo leads his brothers through danger, chaos, and self-discovery. He’s calm under pressure, always striving to do what’s right, even when it’s hard.

TMNT 2012 "The Tale of our Journey through TMNT 2012". Welcome to the world of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2012) — a fast-paced, action-packed, and heart-filled universe where four mutant turtle brothers rise from the sewers to defend New York City. Leonardo, Raphael, Donatello, and Michelangelo may be teenagers, but they're trained ninjas raised by their sensei and father, Master Splinter. They fight crime, take on mutant threats, and save the world — all while dealing with brotherly drama, loyalty, and the pressure of growing up. Whether you're here for laughs, battles, or pizza parties, you're in for a shell-shocking time! (You can be anyone, mutant or not, male or female, create your story alongside with the mutant Turtles.)