#Maddie is the best big sister in the world

[racerchix21]

I’m Not Jealous

Relationship: Evan Buckley x Eddie Diaz

Summary: Buck isn’t jealous of Tommy. He’s not jealous of how close Tommy and Eddie have gotten since the cruise ship happened. It’s not like he’s got any claim over Eddie anyway.

Not like he’s been Eddie’s best friend for years or anything….

Eddie seems to have a new bestie and Buck’s pouting about it. Cue some good old fashioned big sister meddling.

Note: This story is also posted on AO3! My user is the same over there too!

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Buck isn’t jealous of Tommy. He’s not jealous of how close Tommy and Eddie have gotten since the cruise ship happened. It’s not like he’s got any claim over Eddie anyway.

Not like he’s been Eddie’s best friend for years or anything. Not like he knows what Eddie’s blood feels like splattering across his face. Not like he knows what it feels like to look in terrified brown eyes in the middle of a panic attack. Not like Buck has first hand knowledge on what an Eddie Diaz hug feels like after a rough call. It’s definitely not like Buck’s got legal guardianship of Eddie’s kid if something happens or anything.

HE’S NOT JEALOUS no matter what Maddie says watching him slam down his 3rd empty bottle of beer on her dining room table. It’s just that he’s the one Eddie’s supposed to want to hang out with on Saturdays. He’s the one that Eddie is supposed to go play basketball with.

He knows he’s spiraling when he looks at his sister and sees nothing but heartbreak and concern for him. “Mads, I thought we were starting to become something. I thought I was his best friend and now he’s got Tommy to be his best friend. What if he doesn’t like me anymore but he doesn’t know how to tell me so he’s slowly trying to distance himself? I need him Maddie. Him and Christopher are my family and I can’t lose them.”

“Ev, I know that it sucks right now but I promise you Eddie doesn’t hate you. I don’t think anyone could hate you little brother now give me that bottle and let’s go watch a movie with Jee,” Maddie says easily taking Bucks drink away from him. “When the movies over I’ll call you a ride to come get you, okay?”

“K, thanks Mads. Can I just crash here cuz I don’t wanna let anyone see me like this,” Buck asks following along behind like a duckling. “‘M sorry if I bothered you with my problems.”

“Buck you know you’re welcome here anytime. Besides I love that you wanna hang out with your big sister. Now why don’t you watch Moana with Jee and I’ll go make sure the guest room is all made up so you can crash in there later,” she says pushing Buck onto the couch before helping her daughter get comfortable on her Uncle Buck’s lap.

Cuddling Jee-Yun close Buck knows he isn’t gonna last very long into Moana before he passes out. Alcohol makes him sleepy on a good day and today nor the last couple weeks definitely haven’t been good if he’s being honest. He just hopes his niece lets him sleep and he doesn’t wake up to doodles on his cheeks like the last time he’d fallen asleep holding her.

****

Seeing Buck beginning to dose off, Maddie walks down the hall and ducks into her bedroom to call her baby brothers man. She knows that Eddie isn’t technically Bucks boyfriend but she’d watched the two idiots dance around each other long enough to know that feelings were mutual.

She doesn’t know exactly what she’s gonna say when Eddie answers his phone but it won’t necessarily matter if it means that Buck is finally in a good healthy relationship with someone who cares about him.

“Eddie, it’s Maddie. I need you to come pick Buck up at mine,” she says as soon as Eddie picks up the phone.

“Maddie, what do you mean Bucks at yours and needs a ride? Is he hurt? WHO THE HELL HURT HIM,” Eddie growls out questioning exactly why Buck would need a ride home and he hadn’t called himself. If he worst case scenarios it while he’s gathering his stuff up and leaving Tommy’s garage without so much as a goodbye that’s his business and nobody else’s.

“No one hurt him, Diaz at least not physically. Emotionally is another story just get here soon, okay?”

“I’ll be there soon, but Maddie what exactly do you mean he’s emotionally hurt? If this is just Buck getting his feelings hurt by a woman I’ll go pick up a 6 pack and then be there to get him.”

“He’s sad and I need you to come make it better. You are the only person who can make him happy outside of Jee and Christopher. I think he’s struggling but he’s too afraid to reach out to anyone because we all have our own lives. I’m guessing because he hasn’t said much to me since he got here and he’s pretty tipsy too.”

“I’ll be there soon and I’ll fix it. Just keep an eye on him and I’ll do the rest because I’m the one who screwed up.”

****

When he wakes up to the final credits rolling, he finds himself staring at Eddie. He blinks a couple times before rubbing his eyes because there’s no way that his best friend (ex best friend?) is sitting on his sisters coffee table. He only accepts that it’s who he thinks it is when he hears a familiar laugh and feels someone touch his arm.

He’d recognize those calloused hands anywhere and that deep, rich laugh. “Eds, what are you doing here? I thought you were hanging out with Kinard today like you have been the last 3 weeks,” Buck says sounding sad. “It’s not like you care anyway since you’ve got Tommy to be your best friend and you don’t need me anymore. Just let me keep seeing Chris, okay?”

“Evan, you’re sad and drunk and hurt because of me so tell me where else would I be? I like Tommy a lot but he’s not you. He might be good for a laugh or two but that’s it. He doesn’t laugh at half the stuff you and I do. He doesn’t get me like you do. He’s a nice guy but he’s not the one I wanna watch movies with or drink with after a shift. He doesn’t make my kid feel like he’s a superhero like you did and do every single day. Tommy isn’t the one I’m in love with. That’s you, Evan Buckley.”

“You love me? Like a white picket fence love me,” Buck asks leaning forward to take Eddie’s hand and smiles at his man, “Cuz I love you too. But how did you know where I was?”

“Maddie,” they say at the same time laughing.

“Of course I love you Buck. Now why don’t we go say goodbye to Maddie, Jee-Yun and Chimney because I don’t really want our first kiss to be while you’re holding our niece in your sisters living room. We can go home and see what our player of a son is getting into.”

“Home sounds perfect Eddie. Let’s go but can we get to the kissing part in the car,” he whines at Eddie. He’s only waited years to get to kiss Edmundo Diaz and he doesn’t particularly wanna wait any longer than he has to.

“Yeah, Ev now come on. The quicker we say goodbye, the sooner we can make out like horny teenagers.”

#pining Evan Buckley #Evan Buckley/Eddie Diaz #Maddie is the best big sister in the world #Season 7 spec #911 abc #pining Eddie Diaz #7x04 speculation #Evan Buckley #maddie buckley #Eddie Diaz

[im-totally-not-an-alien-2]

"Hello." A dull thwack sound reverberated across the rooftop, leaving the boy who snuck up on Red Robin clutching his head. The boy, a meta if the large animal ears and tail were anything to go by, shook off the pain and pouted up at him, "What was that for?!"

The vigilante was unrepentant, holding his bo staff in a ready position, "You snuck up behind a vigilante at night. In Gotham."

"Okay," the meta conceded, still pouting. "You have a point there. Robin threw ninja stars at me when I tried to approach Batman."

That got Tims attention, "You tried to approach Batman? Was there something you needed?"

The kid suddenly got serious, "My mom went missing. I haven't been able to contact her for almost two weeks now."

Red pulled his arm closer to his face before he began typing on his wrist computer, "Can you tell me her name and date of birth?"

"Um." The other teen fidgetted with his tail a bit, "Okay, so...she's kinda Cheetah."

"...come again?"

"She's Cheetah. The...the supervillian."

Red Robin stared at him, and honestly who could blame him? The bats hadn't even known Cheetah had a son. "So why are you in Gotham? Why not ask Wonder Woman for help? Cheetahs one of her rogues not ours."

The teen shook his head, "She went to meet someone in Gotham before she disappeared. She seemed really agitated before she left, almost scared. I've never seen her like that before." He paused, giving the vigilante time to type before continuing, "I didn't go Wonder Woman since I figured I would wind up needing to talk to a bat anyway since its your turf and all." He said, waving a hand as if gesturing to the city around them.

"I wasn't aware Cheetah had a kid."

The meta grimaced, "she didn't until a year ago."

Red gave him a look, as if urging him to go on.

The meta chuffed, sounding a lot like whatever big cat he was supposed to be, "I'll only tell you my tragic backstory if you promise to help me find my mom."

"I'll find your mom." The bird said without an ounce of hesitation. Tim was a little offended. Did this guy think he was going to leave his mom in danger just because she was a criminal? Appearently so, seeing as the teen looked so relieved at his words.

"Okay, so my bio parents were evil mad scientists. Always a bad start, anyway they were obsessed with the occult and one day they suddenly took me and my sister to Brazil to hunt for some artifact of another. That alone was strange but weirder still was the fact my creepy godfather was paying for it all. He usually only does something like that when he's plotting "

"Plotting?" The detective interjected, "you make it sound like he does that often."

"Yeah. Hes a supervillian." The meta said casually, as if he didn't just leave Tim reeling, but the kid wasn't done yet, "He's had a massive crush on my bio mom since collage and never let it go no matter how many times she rejected him. She even married my dad, his best friend, and this dude just kept simping for 20 years." The teen rolled his eyes, "Hes convinced himself that if he murders my bio dad then my bio mom will fall in love with him and me and jazz will be "his"." He said that last part with fingerqoutes and a disgusted expression.

Tim filed that away for later, "Can I have his name, if nothing else?"

The teen seemed reluctant for a moment, "You're the worlds greatest detectives. You'll find out even if i try to hide it. Besides, I'd probably be better off if you and the Justice League know everything anyway."

Tim was...surprised by that. Most people usually weren't this open with them.

"His name is Vlad Masters, he also goes by Plasmius when he's dressed like a wannabe vampire. He's a ghost who's repossessed his corpse. My parents are Jack and Maddie Fenton, who are obsessed with ghosts and have convinced themselves that all ghosts are evil and must be destroyed, regardless of how much evidence points to them being wrong."

"And your name?"

The meta grinned at him, showing off four very sharp fangs, reminiscent of the large cat he takes after, "You can call me Jaguar. We were exploring a bit when I broke off from my family and got jumped by one of them. Suddenly I was struck by a claw and turned into furry bait. Fluffy stopped trying to make me his lunch and just stared at me before walking away, which was wierd. Then my parents found me, accused me of being a ghost, because thats naturally what someone would assume when thier son sprouts cat ears," he said while rolling his eyes.

"Naturally." Red joked, which had the benefit of making Jaguar smile.

"So my parents chased me through the jungle, shooting all the while, then suddenly a portal opened up in front of me. I'm not stupid, I know there was no way this wasn't a trap. I mean, a portal opening up right after that bizarre series of events and its the same shade of glowing green as the wierd death go my parents are obsessed with? There's no way they weren't related somhow, but I was desperate and jumped through anyway."

"I landed in another jungle, or the same one in a different location, I'm not sure. I tried hunting and foraging but wasn't very successful at either." Danny still remembered the throbbed in his head when he had headbutt that tree after missing his pounce on that pig he had been stalking. "Thats when Cheetah found me. She took me in and taught me to hunt and fight."

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Possible plot twists:

1. Danny isnt Phantom in this au

2. Danny is Phantom in this au but is trying to leave that life behind

3. My favorite. Danny has the ability to manipulate and control animals into doing his bidding with the effect of jaguars and other big cats being the most prevalent and he just doesn't realize it.

One of Cheetahs friends/allies realizes cheetah has changed and suspected something and convinced her to leave for a while to see if her care for this kid faded after a while away from his presence. It works and Danny loses another parental figure/possibly attacked by them too.

#dcxdp #fanfiction prompts #prompts #batman #wonder woman #cheetah dc #cheetah #danny phantom #danny fenton #tim drake #red robin #red robin dc #yum #robin #angst #tw angst #danny has bad luck with parents #bruce wayne already has the bat adoption papers filled out before danny finishes speaking #idk if thats funnier if hes listening in the RR and Jaguars convo or if hes not and its just instinct at this point #jaguar danny #catboy danny au

[trappednyourheart]

Another life of a clone

(maybe not clone? Yeah reincarnation is weird and simple at the same time)

You see it was too late, Danny couldn't save his clone- a female clone of his that was like a daughter/sister/clone to him....

He did everything to let her stabilise but she needed a drop of Vlad's DNA, but it was impossible- Vlad wasn't being cooperative and was just stuck there at his room after Maddie had almost killed him again like fully dead...maybe his head got the thought that Maddie wasn't exactly worth to be fucking obsessed in the old guy's head.

“my king, we've done everything but...this time it's out of our capabilities even as such as our tradition of Health, even with Vlad's DNA she might not actually last longer- she has the soul but her body would not last long” Frostbite settled in the truth to his majesty's mind, the truth that Ellie doesn't have more time to enjoy her existence...

Her existence was bound to not last long than after all she wasn't the original.

Maybe It was the tense atmosphere of the medical room that clockwork intervened,

“But there could be a way my king...How about reincarnating the mirror-born?” Clockwork was always the scheming type and I guess he's ideas were insane and probably the best for old times sake

Yes...Ellie having a second life was much more preferable,didn't Ellie wanted to travel the world right? She was always a troublemaking one...and been the most kindest even at that shitty chaotic grin of hers.

“Clockwork your a genius” Danny grin as he look towards the capsule containing Ellie's sleeping figure, surviving off in that capsule,

Danny would ignore the remark clockwork muttered “As I should be my king😀”.

(well Dani could be Lois lane ( Superman's badass wife) Diana prince (Wonder woman like Queen) or Richard Grayson (Nightwing literal big wing)

#Batfam #dcxdp #danny fenton #justice league #dc x dp #danny phantom #Dani phantom #danielle phantom #Clockwork being the scheming old man he is- #frostbite is doing whatever he can- #bro's having a meltdown after he finds out he cant even fix Elle #ellie can be a reincarnation of Dick #or Diana #maybe lois #Ellie soul get split in too three #like shards #shards being flesh #bone #and soul #“houseki no kuni quito #Literally #dp original #dp prompt

[diaz911]

You ever imagine the universe where 911 did pair up Maddie and Eddie romantically like they originally planned and they became an endgame couple but a bunch of us would have still shipped Buck and Eddie, because obviously they would still work together and be best friends and have insane chemistry. And then think of how many scenes there would be with the three of them because of course Buck would be over at their place all the time because he could visit his sister and best friend at once.

Can you imagine the shipping wars that would have happened? The battle of Maddie/Eddie vs Buddie that would have engulfed us. The large third majority that would ship them as a OT3 and the loud minority that would be a big no on the incest that OT3 would involve.

The world would be in ruins. The lives lost would be insurmountable.

Thank god Jennifer Love Hewitt thought Chimney was boyfriend material.

#Buddie #Eddie Diaz #Evan Buckley #Maddie Buckley #Evan Buck Buckley #911 #911 on fox

[disillusioneddanny]

The Story of Us - Prologue

Danny smiled as he rocked his feet back on the swing, slowly making momentum for himself as the swing swung higher and higher. His parents were in Gotham City for some kinda convention and they had dropped him and his sister off at the park to play! The eight-year-old was having the time of his life swinging and playing on the slide!

If only he could get Jazz to join him, then it would be perfect! But no!  Jazz was sittin’ under some tree reading her book instead of playing with her little brother. She was the worst big sister in the entire world! 

Danny let out a laugh as he started to swing higher in the sky, any minute now his toes would touch the clouds! He was swinging so high! It made for the most perfect jump ever. 

The little boy swung a few more times before he held his breath and let go of the chains, vaulting himself into the air! He bent his knees like his Auntie Alicia taught him and landed on the ground right on his feet!

“Wow!” A little voice said in awe. Danny looked over to find a little boy staring at Danny in shock. “That was so cool!” 

Danny laughed as he took in the little boy. He was in a pair of nice pants and a button-up shirt with a sweater vest. He didn’t look like a little boy at all! He looked like a tiny adult! And his hair was all slicked back and silly looking. 

“I’m Danny! Who’re you!” He said, wiping his now sweaty hands on his jeans. 

The little boy smiled, a small, shy smile that just barely showed he was missing a tooth. “I’m Bruce! My butler Alfred brought me to play at the park today,” he said and held out his hand. 

Danny stared at the appendage for a moment and then looked at Bruce and frowned. “What’s wrong with your hand?”

Bruce laughed and shook his head. “You’re supposed to shake it, silly,” he said and held it out further. Danny frowned and took Bruce’s fingers and shook them along with his whole arm. Bruce stared at him for a moment and laughed. “We can work on it. Are you from here? No one is ever at the park at this time.”

Danny shook his head. “Nope! I’m from Illinois! My parents are here for a meeting and they dropped me off here!” He said with a small smile. He pointed at his sister sitting under a tree, still reading her book. “That’s my sister, Jazz! She’s babysitting me.”

Bruce tilted his head. “Is she old enough for that?”

Danny shrugged his shoulders. “I dunno, but she watches me all the time,” he said happily. “Now, wanna go play? I can push you on the swings ‘till you go that high if you want?”

Bruce looked between the swings and the spot where his butler sat watching the boys and smiled before he nodded his head. “Definitely! That looked fun!”

That was the beginning of what soon became a beautiful friendship. The boys played at the park for hours until eventually, Alfred the Butler had said that Bruce had to go home, apparently, he had classes he had to attend. But they could come and meet up the next day to play! And they exchanged phone numbers so that they could talk whenever they wanted! It was amazing. 

Their friendship only grew from there, Danny and Brucie played at the park every single day until it was time for the Fentons to drive back to Illinois. Their goodbyes had been tearful, both boys promising to call the other every single day. 

From there, though, their friendship only grew until the worst day of Bruce’s life happened and Danny and his mom found themselves driving back to Gotham City, this time for a funeral. Danny had thrown the biggest fit, demanding that Maddie or Jack took him to Gotham so that he could be there for his best friend. He had to support him and give him all the hugs he could. 

Upon his arrival at the funeral, Bruce had launched himself at his best friend, sobbing heavily into his chest as Danny held his best friend tight, whispering that everything would be okay. The adults stood close by, murmuring quietly to one another and Alfred thanked his lucky stars that Bruce had a friend like Danny, he only wished that the boy lived closer. 

Maddie and Danny had spent a week with Alfred and Bruce and Danny had done everything he could to make his best friend happy, to bring that smile back to his face. He held him close, listened to him cry, and did everything he could to be a good friend. 

Little did he know that in just seven years, Bruce would be doing the same thing for Danny. A fifteen-year-old Danny found himself standing at the entryway of Wayne Manor with two duffle bags full of clothes and the rest of his things as he waited for his best friend to answer the door. Bruce had been the first person aside from Sam and Tucker to learn about his ghost powers, he had also been the first one to know when Danny had said his reveal to his parents had gone badly. 

His parents thankfully hadn’t tried to experiment on him or destroy him molecule by molecule but maybe that would have been better than what they had done. 

Danny had told his parents he was a halfa, that he was Phantom, the ghost they had been hunting for a little over a year now and what had they done? They had told him to leave. They had looked him in the eyes and told him to leave and never come back. They didn’t say the words but Danny knew what it mean if he did come back. 

So here he was, in Gotham City about to move in with his best friend and his butler because there was nowhere else safe for him to stay. Bruce had simply pulled him into his arms and allowed him to sob, to cry like he had been holding it in for days now. He was just so tired. 

The years went on like that, Danny and Bruce grew up together, learning and growing together with Danny taking his best friend on flights around Gotham. When suddenly the time changed and things changed for both of them. 

It was their sophomore year of college. Nineteen years old and off getting degrees in medicine together. First, it had been Danny who had gotten news of a war in the Infinite Realms. Apparently with Pariah Dark locked away once more, there had become a huge war in who was going to rule in his place. Danny had denied his right to the crown as he had only been fourteen when he had defeated the ghost. But now the runners in the war had been Dorathea and Walker, both with large followings ready to fight until the end of time to decide who would rule. 

It had been Danny’s fault that it had led to a war and the ghost part of him was demanding that he go and join the war, to do what he could to make sure that Walker of all people didn’t get the crown. At the same time, Bruce had decided it was time for him to go on his own journey, to finally get revenge on the people who had taken his parents away from him. 

And so there they went, two separate paths ahead of them, a story for each of them to find the end to. Somehow neither expected their roads to lead them where they did but soon Bruce found himself as the Batman. 

The protector of Gotham, the one who stalked the streets fighting crime. 

And at the same time, Danny had found himself to be one of the best healers in the Infinite Realms, helping ghosts and the living alike. 

Neither expected their paths to cross again, but thankfully, fate has a way of bringing paths together again. 

check out the master list here for all chapters <3

#dis dreams #dis writes #dpxdc #danny phantom #batman

[slut4sugu]

— I CAN DO YOU BETTER ! [hobie brown x fem!black reader]

✮ including : college!au, bestfriend!hobie, readers ex is a dick, fingering, hobie being a tease, use of the names: doll, pretty thing, sweetheart, princess. cursing, cunnilingus, mention of weed and alcohol. ✮ Summary: Your best friend hobie comforts you after getting broken up with over the phone with your ex, and gives you the treatment you’ve always deserved ✮ a word from kam: yall this literally took me all day to do I hope you like it! (I took a lot of breaks my lazy ass), kinda felt this one a lil bit bc this situation kinda happened to me,from now on just expect these type of posts to take 1-2 days bc I wanna make it nice and long (yo pause) for all of you to enjoy! ✮ Genre: Angst-Fluff-Smut

6 LONG MONTHS YOU SPENT; trying to salvage whatever was left of yourself when you and your ex broke up. You never truly felt as though you would be whole again, nights alone feeling more lonely than they should. Your heart hanging heavy as the full moon in the sky, each night feeling empty. No sweet Goodmorning texts or random flowers at your doorstep. Just radio silence, as if the world had stood still. Left to your thoughts, until you slowly started to get over the break up. Long days that were once spent in your bed now, turning into short trips out of your dorm to try and push yourself to go outside. Your smile slowly starting to return as you started to focus more on yourself, taking self care days after finishing your homework for your classes. Even mustering up the courage to go to a party one of your friends held, who almost cried seeing you turn up at her door. “Oh my god, y/n?!” She closed the door behind her and pulled you in for a hug, “You look so pretty! And damn did your boobs get bigger-“ You rolled your eyes at the darkskinned girl with a smile, “Hey Mads, thought I would stop by to come see you.” The girl gave you a “Bitch be for real.” look. “And because you have some good ass alcohol.” “Yes the hell I do! And some fine ass niggas are in here girl.” She whispered shouted, her brown eyes getting bigger as she said this. Grabbing your hand she reached for the doorknob, “You ready girl?” You adjusted the chain of your purse on your bare shoulder before nodding, not expecting Maddie to literally pull pull you into the big dorm.

Weed and Pheromones filled the air as you looked around the room, the led lights giving the dorm a certain ambience as you felt the girl let go of your hand. “I’m gonna go get us a drink! I’ll come find you later!” You nodded, before making your way to a thankfully empty couch in the living space. The music at a comfortable level (as to not get a noise complaint), people you’ve seen in class now smoking and drinking to take a breather from all the snappy proffesors they had to deal with all week. You sighed, before sitting down. Rethinking the slightly revealing shimmery dress you wore, though you reassured yourself that it was cute before opening your white purse to distract yourself on your phone. While texting your sister (who was a bit too noisy) you felt someone sit down on the couch besides you. You looked up to see a dark skin guy, with wicks and all types of piercings and silver jewelry. ‘Damn he’s hot’ You thought to yourself, almost catching his gaze that was focused on the blunt in between his fingers a moment ago. Your eyes went back to texting your sister, before hearing a voice ask, “Loud party innit?” You almost jumped at the question, making the stranger next to you laugh. “Didn’t mean to scare you doll.” He let out a cloud of smoke which added to the already weed filled dorm room. You shook your head briefly, “No your fine, its just-“ Your eyes then saw Maddie giggling and laughing with another dude who was leaned up against the wall. “So much for my drink.” You muttered to yourself, though with a small smile. It was time one of your single friends got some action. “Got dragged here?” You hesitated before answering, “Not really?” You fiddled with one of your braids, looking down at the floor. “I kinda dragged myself here. I wanted to get out of my depressin ass dorm and just do something.” You stated, not feeling the gaze of hobies eyes on the side of your face.

“They were a douche bag huh?” You sat up straight, turning to look at his face in confusion. “What do you mean?” “The look on the face you just had? I’ve seen it on half of the blokes here. Heartbreak.” He took another drag of the blunt, your mind some reason minding it somewhat attractive how he held it between his two fingers. His gaze once more making your eyes pull away, “You wanna try doll?” You smiled at the nickname but declined, “I’m good, maybe another time. I gotta make sure i get back to my own dorm this time.” You explained, your choice of words peaking hobies interest, “This time?” You nodded, letting out a small sigh before pulling out a small flask from your bag and taking a swig. “Careful now, don’t want you tellin me you whole life story cuz your drunk.” You laughed, “No no, I’m fine. This is hardly strong, just something to take the edge off before I told you what uh my trifling ass ex did to me.”

Which is exactly what you did, told your first experience of a shitty boyfriend, to a complete stranger, though who wouldn’t be for long after asking if you wanted to go somewhere more quiet to talk. Which led to a 2 hour conversation on a vacant balcony of the resident building. You left out no details as you told every single thing he did, every special occasion he missed, every date, every anniversary and even your walk on graduation day. Hobie started to notice the tears welling up in your pretty eyes as you told him how excited you were to be graduating, and going to college. Only to have your boyfriend miss it to go have a phone call with his ex. Your voice started to waver, and your vision started to blur. Not being able to help when the tears came flooding own your cheeks. “its okay doll he can’t toy with your heart anymore.” His voice calming you down, your tears slowed. The light of the moon casting a soft glow on your figure, causing your tear stained cheeks and slightly ruined makeup to look breathtaking to hobie. Your glittery dress complementing your figure and taunting him to pull you flush against your chest and tell you everything is gonna be alright. Though in awe of your beauty he felt slight anger for the asshole who made a pretty girl like you cry. His hand going to rub your bare shoulder in circles, the feeling of his touch ticklish yet soothing. “Thank you.” You small sweet voice causing hobies heart to swell, “No problem, don’t thank me for human decency luv.”

────────── 🎸 . Months later <33. ─────────────────

As you sat on hobies bed wearing one of hobies band tees you thought back to when the two of you both met, and thankful you are to have him in your life now. You stared into space with a slight smile on your face as you daydreamed about him, his smirk when he knows he’s right. How his sweatpants hang deliciously low on his waist, how hot his hands looked adorned with silver rings. Your daze was soon interrupted by sound of a door opening. You practically skipped over to the living room too see him, “Finallyyy, I swear to god hobes if you were trying to figure out what candy to get-“ “Listen luv you were the one who told me you like mike n Ike’s, pocky and sour patch kids.” Hobie stated, putting down the plastic bags that were full of snacks and carbonated drinks on the counter. You were so eager to find your snacks you couldn’t feel the gaze of hobies wandering eyes peaking into your shirt to see your boobs, your sexy black bra strap taunting him as you leaned forward to further search the bags. Allowing the guitar player to get a glimpse of the valley of your breasts. Though you weren’t naive, you knew that hobie would check you out at times, even if he claims to ‘see something stuck to your clothes’ you know he’s taking a peek. As you finally got your pick of snacks you put all of them in one bag and carried it back to hobies bedroom. “Don’t make a mess shorty.” You flipped him off, earning a laugh from the giant. (THIS ISNT EVEN AN EXAGGERATION THAT MF IS LIKE 6’3) Getting comfortable under his sheets you stopped and realized how this looks, how your wearing his t-shirt, how he calls you kind of sweet nicknames, how you’ve slept in his bed multiple times. The list went on, though you tried to hush your thoughts since Hobie most likely didn’t mean anything by it..right? “Whats got your head in the clouds hm?” You jumped, turning your head to see him leaning against the doorframe with a slight smirk on his handsome face. ‘Why the fuck is he so hot-‘ “Nothing, get in here so we can finish watching this please. And please close the door, those dumbasses next door don’t know how to turn they’re music the fuck down.”

It was always a delight seeing you get slightly mad, your sudden ability to talk fast as hell and your annoyed face is just adorable to hobie. He got comfortable in the bed besides you, taking the blue box of candy out of your lap quickly and getting some out. “Already told them to turn it down when you were sleepin one night.” He stated, putting the candy box back in your lap. “You got a cute sleeping face luv.” You elbowed him in his rib cage despite the flutter in your stomach. Distracting yourself you grabbed the remote and began to turn to the horror movie you were watching with hobes last night. The feeling of his skin touching yours overwhelming your senses specifically tonight, the normal ticklish feeling was normal but tonight it felt different. Come to think of it the air between you both felt different as well, more flirty and touchy lately. Your thoughts ran wild as you desperately tried to put your finger on why you feel so weird around hobie lately. Noticing your lack of attention to a woman literally being stabbed hobie pinched your side, “Ow! What the hell-” You looked up at the brunette with a furrowed brows only to be met with a curious hobie, “What in the hell are you thinking about? Barbie just got stabbed to death and your head is in the clouds.” You laugh at the nickname hobie had given the hot blonde, “Sorry sorry, but Baube? Really dude?” You mocked his accent only to be met with an eyeroll, while you erupted in a fit of laughter. “Alright since you wanna laugh so much,” as you felt hobies fingers tickling your sides your laughter grew louder as you squirmed trying to get away. The horror movie now just background music as you twisted and turned.

“Okay!-Okay, I’m sorry!” You pleaded with him as you rolled into his side, finally catching your breath you looked up at him. A slight smirk tugging at is pierced lips, his eyes clouded with a film of slight desire. His hands that were once at your sides shifted down to your hips,“You look cute in my shirt shorty.” He teased, “Though you look hot in black lace.” Despite your brown skin a very faint tint of red flushed on your cheeks at that moment. His voice, touch, scent, shit his fucking pheromones made your body react in ways you’ve never thought you would before. So when you pressed your lips against his in the heat of the moment you were quick to pull back and realize what you just did. “I’m sorry hobie, I didn’t mean to-“ A kiss on your forehead caused the words you were once going to say, to then die on your tongue. “I’m pretty sure you meant to luv, but do you want me to kiss you?” You eyes widened at the question, your heart racing as he loomed over you. You hesitated before letting out a small, “please.”

In return hobies lips crashed into yours, his hand tightening the grip around your waist as he did so. Your hands found its way to the side of his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss. Your body feeling hoot and cold from his touch, the kiss hungry yet passionate. A tent formed in his pants as he heard you moans into the kiss, drinking up every single gasp and sound your pretty voice let out. Moving ontop of you, he broke the kiss to attack your neck with small ones and bites. Earning moans and gasp from you, “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this for.” He whispered into your ear, sending shivers down your spine in result. Kisses trailed down your neck and to your collar-bone, it looked like you were about to take the shirt off but he stopped you. “I wanna fuck you with it on, it looks so sexy on you love.” You smiled softly despite your core throbbing at the mere sound of his voice, kissing him sweetly this time. “I love you hobie.” You confessed, looking up at him with those eyes.

The eyes he’d always wanted to see from you, filled with love and admiration. The kind of eyes that you gave to your asshole of an ex who didn’t appreciate the literal goddess in front of him. Hobie swore his heart stopped when he heard you pretty lips say those 4 little words. Who was he to not say it back? “I love you too doll, so fuckin much.” Kissing you back your heart melted, he gave you one more small kiss on your soft lips before sitting up on his knees, his hands going down to the waistband of your shorts, his eyes looking at yours for approval. Once you gave him a reassuring nod he tugged them off hungrily, throwing them across his bedroom long forgotten now. Only leaving you in matching lacy black panties to go with your bra, “Such a pretty girl..” He said out loud, though sounded if he were saying it to himself. He pushed the band tee up your torso to kiss your stomach all the way down to your v-line. His low eyes looked at you once more for approval and once you gave the okay he teased you with kisses on the inner side of your thigh. The cold metal of his lip piercing on such a sensitive spot caused you to moan slightly louder than you expected, which earned a groan out of hobie. “You sound so fuckin pretty ma, wanna hear you scream my name.” As his kisses slowly trailed up you started to grow impatient, whining his name which just made the bulge in his pants grow more uncomfortable. “Please ‘bee, I want you.” Your dripping sex, aching for his touch

God your fucking killing him, despite seeming unfazed and teasing every single thing you did drove hobie up the wall. Your voice, your body, the way you would style your braids at night, those pretty fucking eyes that look to him with need and desperation. “Mm, ask me properly.” You whined, before getting a nibble on a nerve that shut you up quick. “Hobie please..I want your tongue in me. Please.” He could’ve came at that moment had he not held himself back, “Alright pretty girl, I got you.” Despite his sweet words he ripped your panties off making you pout, “I’ll buy you prettier ones don’t worry doll.” Spreading your legs revealed your aching cunt, the cold air hitting your sex making you feel exposed. Not long after hobie kissed your clit before dining on your pussy, his tongue lapping up your folds causing you to throw your head back in pleasure. Your manicured nails clawing the sheets, as you whimpered and moaned your bestfriends name. Your eyes rolling back as he picked up his at first slow pace with his tongue, your back arching so pretty off his bed that’s now smelt like your sex.

“It’s cuffing seasonnn-“

Your phone began to ring, annoyance turning into slight fear as you saw the caller ID. Hobie smirked, picking up the phone besides you to answer it. Sitting back up on his knees in the process leaving a small lewd string of saliva from your cunt to his lips,“Yo y/n look I’ve been thinking about you and-“ “Gonna stop you right there mate, y/n isn’t fuckin interested in asshats like yourself,” Despite his passive aggressive voice, the sudden feeling of two fingers rubbing against your folds then slipping inside your hole once lubricated made you let out a high pitch moan. “The fuck was that?” You slapped a hand over your mouth, causing hobie to put the phone on speaker leaving it on the bed to gently pull your hand away. “Let me hear how good im making you feel love.” His tone now soft as he spoke to you, you nodded, receiving a long kiss from hobie as he slowly started to scissor is fingers into you. Taking a mental note of how your cunt practically sucked him in, your soft walls squeezing his digits tight. Causing a abnormal amount of precut to leak out of the tip of his dick. Hobie now become eager to see his long thought of fantasy play out before him. A fantasy his jerked himself off to almost every night, seeing you lose your mind of pleasure because of him. Eager to find your g-spot, eager to see your pretty face contort as you cum on his fingers. Eager for your shitty ex to hear how much better hobie fucks you than he ever could.

You grinded your hips down on his fingers, yearning for the sweet release not caring anymore about your pathetic ex on the phone trying to win you back. All you wanted, all you needed in this moment was hobie. One curl against your sweet spot snapped you out of your thoughts and caused the dorm to be filled with your sounds as you neared your high, your nipples hard against the fabric of hobies shirt, your senses overloaded as you focused on the feeling of his finger scissoring you to your climax. A hand went up to squeeze his forearm, “Please don’t fuckin stop bee, please don’t m’ so close.” Looking up at him with lust filled eyes, made hobie lose it. He continued to pump his fingers inside your pulsating cunt, hitting that sweet spot so deliciously causing your mouth to form in an ‘o’ as you arched off the bed again. Your chest against his as the coil in your stomach began to unwrap. Your moans grew dangerously loud as sopping noises filled the room, your vision starting to turn white as your legs begun to shake. “Let go for me princess, I got you.” Whispers from hobie drew you even closer, his breath tickling your ear as his voice drove you insane. One kiss under your ear and a few rubs from his thumb on your clit was all it took for your legs to clamp around hobies hand and cum. Moaning out hobies and a few curses your spasmed around his digits. Your grip on his forearm now loosened, as you slowly came down from your high. Your body now weak and sensitive hobie pulled his fingers out of your cunt, admiring the mess you made on them before licking them clean.

You notice your ex hung up a while ago, but couldn’t care less as you let out a couple tired giggles. “You love meee.” He let out an airy laugh, “Yeah I do. Someone has to love your crazy ass.” You rolled your eyes before pulling him in a deep kiss tasting your slick on his tongue, your hands went to cup his face. Only pulling back when you’re both breathless and smiling. “I love you hobie.” Your eyes shining with happy tears and love, “What am I going to do with you huh? Such a whiner.”

“Oh kiss my ass, you literally love me.”

Bonus <333

As you began to feel sleep take over you, you notice hobie about to go into the bathroom before catching a slightly big stain on the front of his sweats. “Bee?” He hummed in response, “Did you cum while eatin me out?” That iconic smirk made its way back on his face, “Maybe, blame your pretty ass moans for that luv.”

BACK TO THE EVENT

#🎸.𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐎 𝐁𝐘 𝐊𝐀𝐌 #atsv fluff #atsv x you #atsv x black reader #hobie spiderverse #hobie brown #hobie headcanons #hobie brown x y/n #hobie brown smut #hobie brown fluff #atsv hobie #hobie x y/n #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown x black!reader #hobie smut #hobie x reader #hobie brown x fem!reader #hobie brown x you #hobie brown imagine #atsv smut #atsv x black!reader

[tommykinardfan]

Anne's Project Masterlist

After The Storm

After the big rescue, Tommy has an important date to keep with his best friend. [7x03 Episode Tag]

The Sandwich Tax

Evan visits Harbor Station for the second time ever, and the first time while Tommy's on shift, to surprise his boyfriend with lunch. There, he meets his work wife. [7x05 Episode Tag]

Hey Brother, Hey Sister

After the wedding, Tommy decides to pay Howie a little visit in the hospital to reconnect and finds Maddie and Jee-Yun are there too. [7x06 Episode Tag]

Though I Know My Heart Would Break

When Tommy first joined the 217, he wasn't ready to be authentic...until Olivia Chambers became his safe space.

Through the Fire & Flames

The 217 is called out to the site of a challenging wildfire that keeps Tommy from being at Evan’s side for his sister's wedding. [7x06 Canon Divergence]

Chosen Family

With a little help of some friends (and a concerned boyfriend), Olivia reminds Tommy that he has family, he has her. [7x09 Missing Scenes]

Could It Be You?

After the lightning strike, Buck can't stop thinking about the dark haired stranger in the dream world. [1/?]

#tommy kinard #evan buckley #tommykinardfan #tevan #tommyevan #anne's masterlist #anne's 217 #bucktommy #evantommy #kinley #buckard #harbor station original characters #anne's fanfics #anne's 217: olivia chambers #anne's 217: tessa richardson #anne's 217: tanner richardson

[glorious-spoon]

Serendipity [9-1-1 | Buck & Hen | 1/1]

Warnings: None Other tags: Episode tag for 6X16 "Lost and Found"; Apologies; Friendship Word count: ~700

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Hen is idly filling out the crossword that someone from B-shift abandoned half-finished on the table when she hears footsteps bounding up the stairs—two at a time, so she knows who it is before she even lifts her head. Buck is in his uniform already, though their shift doesn’t start for ten minutes, and his hair is wet from the drizzle coming down outside. He’s clutching a pair of paper cups from Brewed Awakenings in his hands.

“Hey,” he says.

“Hey,” Hen says back warily. She’s not actually sure where they stand with each other after that blow-up yesterday. In this, at least, she’ll let Buck take the lead.

“So, uh—here,” he says, leaning across the table to plant one of the cups in front of her. Hen takes it.

“Thank you,” she says slowly, and peels the lid off. The scents of nutmeg and vanilla waft up to her nose from the foamy surface of the coffee. Her mouth waters; as with most mornings, she didn’t really have time for coffee amongst the flurry of getting Denny out the door for school. “What’s the occasion?”

“Well, it—has been pointed out to me that I probably owe you an apology.”

She pauses with the cup halfway up to her lips. “Oh?”

“Yeah. I shouldn’t have accused you of taking Chimney’s ring yesterday. I know you wouldn’t do that, I was out of line, and I’m sorry.”

Hen looks at him for a second. Then she says, “Who’d you practice that speech on?”

Buck laughs sheepishly and rubs a hand over the back of his neck, shoulders slumping. 

“Eddie,” he admits.

“Of course you did,” Hen says, a reluctant smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. She’s never been a big sister, but she imagines that it would feel a lot like this. This exasperated fondness that Buck brings out in her. He’s still hesitating on the far side of the table, so she nods toward the empty chair and adds, “You’re off the hook. I probably could have handled all that better, too.”

“I—I know he’s your best friend, and I shouldn’t have—I just—Maddie’s my sister. You know?”

“I get it,” Hen says, although the truth is she probably doesn’t. Karen has sisters—two of them, much younger, both currently living back in Arizona. Hen has seen how she is with them. It’s not how Buck and Maddie are—the way that they're still in some ways a closed unit, holding on tight to each other against the world.

Buck nods. He fiddles with the lid of his own coffee cup for a moment, then says, “He still didn’t find it, huh. The ring, I mean.”

“No. He didn’t.” She doesn’t mention the dump, or the conversation in her kitchen last night. That’s a can of worms she’s not sure she wants to open, at least not with Buck. 

“I just…” he sets his coffee cup down and leans forward onto his elbows with a deep sigh. “They love each other so much, and they’ve been through so much to be together, and I—I just don’t want to think that there’s not a happily ever after for them. For both of them.”

“Not every happily ever after has to include marriage,” Hen points out, though she’s got a feeling that wasn’t completely what Buck meant. She’s got a feeling that this isn’t actually entirely about Maddie and Chimney at all, but she’s already overstepped enough for one week, so she doesn’t say that part.

“Yeah, I know, it’s just… I don’t know. Felt like this was something easy and good that we could just celebrate and now it’s all… complicated.”

“Life’s like that.”

“You can say that again.”

“They’ll be okay.” Hen hesitates, then reaches across the table to squeeze his hand briefly. “You will too, you know that?”

Buck huffs, ducking his head, but she can tell that he’s smiling. “Thanks.”

Hen nods and sips her coffee, savoring the richness and the heat. “Of course.”

“Do you ever think,” Buck says after a minute. Then he stops, shakes his head. “Never mind.”

“What is it?” Hen asks.

“Nothing. Just, uh. Just thinking.” He reaches for the crossword, spinning it around so that he can see it. Then: “Serendipity.”

“What?”

“Fifteen across. Eleven-letter word for good luck. Serendipity.”

“Well, look at you go,” Hen says, and passes him the pencil so that he can fill it in.

#911 #911 spoilers #my fic #evan buckley #hen wilson

[maddys-nerd-blog]

Maddy’s Top Five Favorite TMNT Episodes from Every Series!

Welcome to my ranking list! My first of many, hopefully! I even spiced things up and made it all fancy with the different font! 😂 god I’m getting old.

A while ago I made a PowerPoint presentation for fun about the history of the TMNT and the franchise. From that point it led to me gaining a spot in a YouTube video series discussing the movies leading up to the premier of Mutant Mayhem, and it’s been one of the best things to happen to me despite the terrible stuff I’ve gone through.

TMNT really saved me at the lowest point of my life in the winter of 2022. It inspired me to go back to Tumblr. I met and befriended incredibly talented people in this fandom. And I’ve found a reason to be happy again because of it. The pain of losing my big sister still aches, and I miss her more each passing day, but I know she’d tell me to get off my ass and do what made me happy.

So for my birthday this weekend, I’ll share this with you guys to celebrate something that brought me joy through all this pain. ❤️‍🩹

Let’s talk turtles! 💙💜❤️🧡

Lemme explain the criteria for this real fast;

The episode had to have come from a current/ up to date show. It has to be fully completed!

The episodes have to catch my interest and the plot needs to be gripping! The angstier the better!

Any of the series episodes are candidates for a win! Except for certain ones that I’d rather not watch 🤣

SPOILERS BEWARE! Cuz… well, I dunno who’s finished the shows and I don’t wanna ruin the surprise for others!

Also, this never would have been possible without @jadethest0ne for inspiring me! Thank you for all you do in the TMNT fandom, your art/ analyses are wonderful!!! Please go give them support!!

Onto the list proper! Starting with the series that started it all: 1987!

The Maltese Hamster ( Season 3 Ep. 4 ) An excellent Donatello solo episode that takes the tone of a detective noir movie, but keeping the fun vibe of the show! Donnie gets to take center stage for once, April gets to use a laser gun, and the shift in tone sets the mood really well! It’s downright harrowing to watch a building collapse on Donnie and see him limping away from the scene in agony, passing out at Irma’s feet, trying to save his brothers despite the odds. Donnie’s my favorite turtle for a reason!

Raphael Meets His Match ( Season 4 Ep. 17 ) The first appearance of Mona Lisa, and I can see why the fans adore this ship so much! The chemistry between Mona and Raph throughout this one episode is really telling of how impactful one character can be to a franchise! Mona is really fun! She’s not just a token ‘girl character’ trope or an archetype, she can handle herself and kick ass alongside the turtles, plus she and Raph have some pretty witty banter together!

Beware The Lotus ( Season 3 Ep. 28 ) The introduction of Lotus Blossom! It’s speculated that the inspiration for Karai came from Lotus! Lotus and Leo had great chemistry together, it's a shame we only got two episodes to spend with her. She really is an interesting character with loads of story potential about finding your place in the world, discovering who you are, changing your destiny to make it what you want. This is me basically saying I am now part of the Lotus Blossom Fan Club.

Cowabunga, Shredhead! ( Season 3 Ep. 18 ) This is one of the fan favorite episodes, and after I watched it for the first time I could not stop laughing. James Avery does his best Mikey impression while playing the over the top Shredder, and everyone just accepts it??? It’s downright genius! The meme material from this one is plentiful!

Michelangelo Meets Mondo Gecko ( Season 5 Ep. 4 ) The introduction of Mondo himself, and he’s got a really cool design! On first viewing I was pleasantly surprised by his unique color scheme and his character! He’s a bad guy that gets a redemption arc by the end of the episode! I was rooting for him the whole time! It was this debut that made me adore Mondo, and he’s since become my favorite mutant character of the franchise!

Honorable Mentions are Donatello’s Duplicate and Turtlemaniac!

Next up is a controversial one, but I gotta be honest… ‘03 isn’t my favorite series for a lot of reasons, but I will admit! When this series had fantastic episodes, they were AMAZING. So I gotta give credit when due and give kudos to these wins!

The Shredder Strikes Back Parts One and Two ( Season 1 Episodes 17-18 ) Nothing really tops how good this show was in the first season, and these episodes take the comic storyline of Leo’s beatdown and bring it to life masterfully. For Leo’s segments of part one it’s spent mostly with no dialogue— the animation and music carrying how serious the scene is as Leo has to fight for his life against the Foot and how desperate he becomes as he grows weaker and weaker. The second episode is non-stop action as the rest of the turtles, Splinter, April and Casey have to fend off the Foot and Shredder as they fight for their lives in the antique shop. This is one of Michael Sinterniklass’s BEST performances as Leo in these episodes. The stakes are higher than ever before, the animation is gorgeous, and everyone gives it their all for this epic mid-season finale.

Same As It Never Was ( Season 3 Ep. 21 ) This is the episode I would tell people to watch if they think TMNT is just kiddie trash.

Bad Blood ( Season 6 Ep. 12 ) Probably the Fast Forward concept I wish got expanded on instead of giving it two standalone stories and dropping it entirely. It’s a cool idea that I wish got touched upon more often because, yeah, what would evil clones of the turtles look like? What kind of abilities could they have? There’s infinite possibilities! I could live without the new catchphrase ‘It's Ninja Time’ though. While Fast Forward is flawed, this episode was the one I thoroughly liked!

Insane in the Membrane ( Season 4 Ep. 19 ) The infamously banned episode, and all I have to say about it is two words. Holy. Shit.

The Real World Part One ( Season 3 Ep. 22 ) Any team-up with Usagi Yojimbo is a good one, and this was such a delight! It’s loosely based on one of the Usagi stories from the comics, and I loved how badass they made both Usagi and Tomoe! Leo and Usagi have great chemistry as always, and you can tell they have a strong bond with one another as warriors! Or boyfriends depending on how you interpret their relationship but honestly I totally see where everyone is coming from, THESE TWO ARE ADORABLE DORKS.

Next up is my all-time favorite incarnation of the franchise, 2012!! I have A LOT to say about so many of the episodes but alas, I could only choose five to discuss. One day… one day I shall make a thesis about it 🤣 for now however, here’s my top five faves from this series!

The Yojimbo Trilogy ( Season 5 Episodes 7-9 ) Oh. My. God. YES. The love letter to Stan Sakai’s comics, the beautiful homage to vintage Japanese cinema with the camera framework and action, and OH MY LORD, THE COLORS AND SHADING DURING USAGI’S FIGHT WITH JAY IN THE FINALE???? THAT’S CINEMA! Excellent voice acting by Yuki Matsuzaki, which was his first English speaking role and personally chosen by Sakai himself to play the ronin rabbit! My only complaint is that I wish we’d gotten more of the Yojimbo characters in here, like Tomoe or Gen! Otherwise I can watch all three of these episodes on repeat and always get excited!

Lone Rat and Cubs ( Season 5 Ep. 10 ) The final appearance of Splinter, the episode Kevin Eastman wrote, and a beautiful send-off to this character. It’s a flashback, yes, but this is the episode we get to see Yoshi adapting to his mutation as a rat, raising his boys, trying to be a good father and struggling to survive from the Krang. It’s a part of his life we rarely ever get to see, and this episode shows us why he was a great father. Basically it's a try not to cry challenge. For me, THIS episode is the series finale because it’s just a perfect conclusion to Splinter and his story.

Requiem/Owari ( Season 4 Episodes 25-26 ) The finale to the overall series, the finale to this overarching story, and it’s just as heartbreaking and suspenseful as you’d expect. The writers don't hold back their punches, and it shows that the gloves have finally come off. The characters we’ve come to love and care for are at their breaking point, the Shredder is the most threatening he’s ever been, and the team decides it’s time to put the monster down for good. Whoever thinks this show was just ‘kiddie trash’ needs to be sat down and shown this two-parter, because GODDAMN. Ciro Nieli treated this with so much care and respect. I cannot help but adore the team who put this together because the stakes have been raised to an all-time high, and the final showdown between Shredder and the turtles here is hair-raising, all reaching its climax when Leonardo finishes Oroku Saki by beheading him. It’s powerful, it’s devastating, and it’s a damn excellent showcase of why this series was the best iteration of the franchise to date.

The Fourfold Trap ( Season 3 Ep. 23 ) Yet another homage to a horror movie, only this time it’s a lot more intense. Based on Saw, this episode makes you sit on the edge of your seat as you can only hope that the turtles will escape the traps Karai’s put them in. It’s all nerve wracking to watch on a first viewing experience, POOR DONNIE OH MY GOD, CAN WE STOP PUTTING THIS BOY IN ELECTROCUTION DEVICES???? He still manages to create a plan to save his brothers even while he’s being electrocuted! Also, SPLINTER IS BEST RAT DAD. This episode will teach you the meaning of ‘angsty dread’ and ‘overwhelming anxiety.’

Trans-Dimensional Turtles ( Season 4 Ep. 10 ) THE TURTLES FOREVER WE DESERVED BUT WE DIDN'T GET UNTIL CIRO NIELI HOOKED US UP WITH THE BEST CROSSOVER WE’VE EVER BEEN BLESSED WITH! The OG turtles are all so much fun to see again both in and out of 2D, Gilbert Godfried is always a delight, the 2012 turtles in traditional 2D animation is awesome, and ALL THE OG VOICE ACTORS ARE HERE AND CLEARLY HAVING THE TIMES OF THEIR LIVES. THE ROB PAULSEN JOKE IS LITERALLY A BLESSING XD I only wish it had been longer!

Honorable Mentions are Slash and Destroy, Pizza-Face, Within the Woods and Mutant Gangland!

And rounding it off is the last— but certainly not least— series, Rise!! I adore this one!! It’s right behind 2012 as my favorite TMNT series just for the stellar animation!! It’s such a shame that this one had to end so unfairly, but today I’m giving it the love it deserves!! Please note that I have yet to complete season two of ROTTMNT cuz my life has been crazy hectic and I haven’t had the time, but once I do, I’ll go back and update this section if I find more episodes I liked!

Raph’s Ride Along ( Season 2 Ep. 8A ) Ummmmmm the 2012 VA’s playing parody versions of their turtles as yokai criminals??? HELL YEAH. If only they got Astin to play a character though! Then we would’ve had a reverse Turtles Forever reunion! I came out of this episode really loving the Mud Dogz as characters and wanting more, especially Dastardly Danny cuz Rob Paulsen is always a win! Too bad this show got canned before we could really get to know these guys. BUT HEY! That’s what the fandom is for! 🤣

Insane in the Mama Train ( Season 1 Episode 25 ) When I watched this series blind, this episode blew my mind. Seeing something so well done had me screaming in joy with how expertly this episode was crafted. The stellar action choreography, the great comedic elements splashed in to lighten the tense mood, the ANIMATION OH MY LORD. Disney, take notes. And that ending leaves a pit in my stomach every time, like OOOOF, those expressions! That sudden tonal swap!

Mystic Library ( Season 1, Ep. 20A ) Probably my favorite comedy episode! The timing for the jokes in this one specifically is so well done, and every single one had me in tears. I’ve been trying to commit Donnie’s library rap to memory but alas, I’ve been failing.

The Clothes Don’t Make The Turtle ( Season 2 Episode 10B ) THIS. MORE OF THIS PRETTY PLEASE. It's just SO MUCH FUN. I really don’t have anything else to say other than this one is a great treat, also, the reanimated fan cut of this is spectacular!!

Snow Day ( Season 1 Ep. 23B ) This, for me, is the Christmas special of the series even though it’s in no way related to the holiday or has anything to do with it BUT I DON’T CARE LET ME DREAM. I love this one for the adorable interactions and the bonding! Seeing the characters goofing off and having fun, enjoying the weather and spending time together outside of the angst? I CRAVE FLUFF LIKE THIS.

And Tada! There it is! I hope you liked this!! It was tons of fun to compile all my favorite episodes into one project and share my thoughts! This fandom has been nothing but fantastic and I’m proud to be in it!

Thank you to all who have inspired me to keep going and pursue my dreams. You guys are great! @queen-with-the-quill @tending-the-hearth @wasted-and-ready @tmnt-tychou @mermmarie @figuringitoutasigoalong @lameboobah @zandiiangelspit @pumpkinpie59 @indieyuugure @angelicdavinci @imagine4000

And thank you to my IRL friends who have pulled me to my feet and supported me. Not only are you guys the best people I know, but I consider you guys family. You really saved me last year. I’m honored to call you my friends 💓

What are your favorite episodes?? Lemme know!! 😁 Maybe I’ll do a movie ranking next!

Cowabunga!! Have a great day!! 💚💚

#tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt 1987 #tmnt 2003 #tmnt 2012 #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #maddys ramblings #tmnt analysis

[queerbuckleys]

maddie best big sister ever in the entire world. that is all.

#aj screams live

[honestlydarkprincess]

what are some of your Madney headcanons? 🥺

they love sitting in their hot tub at the end of the day and catching the other up on the gossip

when maddie gets pregnant with their second baby she tells chimney by putting a "world's best big sister" shirt on Jee-Yun and waiting for him to notice

they may not keep up with forever dating but they do make sure to have a formal date night at least once a month where they dress all fancy and have a night on the town

after they get married they're both obsessed with calling each other husband and wife and do so at every opportunity

chimney always twirls her when they get good news and it becomes their thing

sleepover weekend!

#sorry these are all kind of obvious my brain isn't working properly #madney #maddie buckley #chimney han #911 #911 abc #madney headcanons #kayla tag #theyarnmaidstale #jess gets mail! 💌

[moonlight-stalker]

# 20 MhaxDp

Danny is hated by everyone in his world his parents don't pay attention to him the only time they look at him is when they are chasing him and threatening him or when they are yelling at him for getting in trouble in school or when he does not do his chores in the lab.

He knows that Sam and Tucker were only friends because he had become a real-life superhero. Sam wanted him to constantly be a hero even know it was damaging his life. Tucker wanted him to constantly use his power to make life easier for them.

The town only likes him if he saves them but as soon as it's over they go back to hating him. His sister is the only one that truly cared, she did not care whether he is a ghost or a human hero or villain. She loves him no matter what.

It happens so fast, he had not been able to get more than a couple of minutes of sleep for the last couple of days. He had just gotten done in a fight when he landed in the park he got ready to transform when he got shot it was so painful and before he passed out he saw his parents running towards him.

Danny does not know how long he was on the table, they have cut him open so many times they have tested him with different inventions. He had tried to tell them that he was their son, he does not know if they did not believe him or if they do and just don't care.

He was in so much pain he just wants it to stop, Jack and Maddie had gone back up he does not know what they were doing at least he can rest a little before the next torture session, he hears the door open Danny does not want to open his eyes he wants to pretend to be safely in his sister room after he had a bad day.

He hears a gasp and then he hears Jazz yelling for him he opens his eyes and sees her standing on the stairs. She ran towards him and starts trying to release the cuffs that are keeping him trapped, as soon as he was released she patches him up as best as she could and tries to bring him to the stairs when Jack and Maddie come back. There was a lot of yelling he could hardly keep up but from what he heard that Jack and Maddie think that Jazz was being controlled by him. Then a fight started Jazz flung them both off the stairs behind the table, and there was a lot of shooting, Jazz was talking to him telling him that she was going to open the portal for him to escape, he tried to protest but he was too weak. The next thing he knew was that he was being thrown through the portal, the last thing he saw before he completely entered was Jazz and one of the, etc beams going toward her.

Danny had been drifting through the realms when a portal opened up in front of him he could not move out of the way before it pulled him in. When he realise he had landed in a city he know he had to hide, he used what little energy he had left to find a place to hide. He end up hiding inside a bar he made his way beside the counter and plop down he was so tired he was still bleeding he know he should stitch himself up but it was getting harder and harder to keep his eyes open.

Later he woke up to someone talking the person had white hair and red eyes and was big he is wears business clothes without a tie, behind him was a boy that was about the same age as Danny he had light blue hair that was almost white and had red eyes as well, the last person was made of purple smoke that was almost black they had yellow eyes and is wearing a bartenders uniform.

Danny could not understand what they were saying and he doubts that they could understand him as well but he still tried to apologize for breaking in and bleeding on their floor, as Danny stood up to try and leave he ended up passing out again because of the blood loss.

All one finds Danny injured and in his Phantom form and starts to treat Danny like a replacement for his brother

#My post #Dp x Bnha prompt #DpxMha prompt #Mha x Dp #Danny is hated to be everyone in the Dp world #All for one found Danny in the bar #Danny becomes attached to all for one #All one treats him like his brother #Danny does not care if this is unhealthy at least he cares about him #This could be sweet or just plain creepy it depends on how bad you are making all for one #All for one had not had his fight with all might yet

[the-knucklesverse]

The Knucklesverse Guide - Quick Version

The Master Emerald—who loves her guardian something fierce—creates a special place where all the versions of her guardian from across different universes can come and socialize, be safe, and not feel so all alone anymore. This place exists in a little pocket dimension the ME created, and is called The Sanctuary.

Who are the Knuckles in attendance? You can check the Google Doc for more details, but in a nutshell:

Games/Comics

Archie - Little echidna, very big, convoluted storyline.

Dark - Ex-Enerjak of Dark Mobius storyline. Universally disliked. (Whole lotta nasty in a wrinkly package)

Gawain - Begrudging king, not very fond of the job but loved by all regardless.

Sinbad - World Ring bearer, and sufferer of bad luck.

Modern - Serious and stoic, history buff.

TV/Movies

Boom - Big heart, very affectionate, and honorary big brother to all.

Dread - Stinky pirate, causes problems on purpose - eldest of the shatter triplets.

Gnarly - Anxious, nervous, sensitive to chaos energy - youngest of the shatter triplets.

Renegade (Ren) - Blunt and level headed, gets bad vibes when something's wrong - the middle shatter triplet.

Prime - The original Knuckles the shatter triplets split from and is uncomfortable around them.

Ova - Total cryptid, appears at will with his bag of endless possibilities.

Wachowski - The only one who knew his tribe, and typically the one to acclimate to new situations best.

X - Short temper, very gullible, pretty rude, but still a sweetie deep down.

THE MOMS

Maddie Wachowski - Veterinarian and the more gentle of the moms, always ready with a calm head and kind word.

Callie MacPherson - Mama Qwerty's OC, and full of snark, sass, and love - works best with the more troublesome of the Knuckles (ie, DREAD).

AU KNUX - all created by the folks on Echidna's Parade server

Cyber - A holographic program created by the ME to act as go-between, designed in the form of the echidna under his care.

Hackett - 8 foot tall echidna working in thankless magic tech support.

Jax - Former knight to the cruel Queen of Hearts. One of the most anxious.

Nile - Mummy Knux - serious and regal, blunt and almost tactless - ghost "servants" (companions).

Quetzal (aka Q) - Dragon Knux with golden retriever vibes.

Zombby (aka Z or Little Z) - Mischievous little kid zombie - the baby of the family who’s adored by all.

THE TWINS - Metzli & Yunuen

Metzli - Was a bodyless spirit for a while, and retains his ghost abilities. Protective of Yunuen.

Yunuen - An ex-eldrich body snatcher that fears his old self. Anxious, tends to hide behind Metzli.

THE SISTERS (FRATERNAL TWINS) - Lavender and Violet

Lavender - Silly and playful, naive and impulsive. Tries to befriend everyone.

Violet - Grumpier and more serious. Needs to be physically dragged by her sister into activities.

#knucklesverse #knucklesverse info

[mymistakewriting]

Diaz Family Dynamics

This comes with the standard warnings of 'hey if you think I'm bashing this character, I'm not' and 'if you don't like my content, you don't have to interact with it because I ain't fighting with people over opinions'. With a single exception. I am absolutely bashing Helena and Ramon Diaz. They're terrible parents and even worse people. my asks are open for questions or conversations!

I also have other thoughts about Eddie, including things involving him and Shannon, and more things about him and his sisters, his traumas, etc. However, I think this post is a little too heavy to share all of those. If you're interested in any of them, let me know. I'll do a separate post for them later regardless, but I'd love to see what people are interested in hearing about.

Trigger warnings: PTSD, talk of child neglect & abuse. It's Eddie Diaz and his family, that's it's own warning.

Let's get the hard stuff out of the way first, shall we? As someone who's been in shoes similar to Eddie and Maddie as oldest sibling who's had to step up and be a parent to their younger siblings, there is no situation where a child is raising another child and it's not because the actual parents are neglectful at best and abusive at worst. The Diaz parents are both. And it's exactly the way you'd think. Helena is shown to be verbally and emotionally abusive to Eddie in the flashbacks we're given during Eddie Begins. She sits back and watches her son, who's a newly single father and still healing from injuries he gained in a war that he ran to in part because of his parents struggle with multiple jobs at once, doctors appointments for himself AND his son, and did nothing to help. Instead, she used the fact that he was struggling as an excuse to ask for custody of Christopher. And considering Eddie grew up with that same style of abuse, that he shielded his sisters from receiving it, too? Yeah, I hope she burns in Hell for it.

And Ramon. Oh, Ramon. He's equally shitty to Eddie when it comes to verbal abuse. He abandoned the family (for work, yes, but what decent father looks at their 10 year old son and tells them it's time to 'man up'?). And no one has a fight style scrappy enough for genuine street fighting, the way Eddie's got, unless it was learned originally in self defense and then refined later on with actual lessons. I'd put money on Ramon having laid hands on Eddie a time or two before he got big enough to fight back. I've seen it, I grew up with kids who have that exact fighting style and that's what it was from. And the way he never turns his back on his father when they do interact? It's a survivor's skill that you learn the hard way.

Also? All of Eddie's doubts about him being a good dad? His worries that he's fucking Christopher up when he's given everything he's got for his son? Those come from his parents, too. He's always tried to make sure he wasn't like either of his parents, but those doubts don't leave very easily when you've spent your whole life not knowing anything else. Helena definitely drilled it in the entire time after Eddie came home from overseas that what he was doing for Christopher's sake wasn't enough. That he wasn't a good enough parent.

I'm also entirely sure that Eddie's lack of skill in cooking stems in part from his childhood. He was the oldest sibling of three, and he was helping raise his sisters. He probably tried to learn to cook by the time he was 12 for their sake but was told no by his mother. They're a Southern family, do you know how much time some boys are allowed to spend in the kitchen when there's daughters around to learn to cook instead? Sure isn't enough to learn anything. And I 100% believe Helena just refused to teach him. He learned how to cook eggs when he was 12, but no one ever taught him anything else until after he moved to LA, where Pepa and Isabel stepped in and tried to teach him. But it's harder to learn to cook in your late 20s when you've got the weight of the world on your shoulders already than it would be when you're a kid. It's just an unfortunate fact that some aspects of toxic masculinity like that are furthered by the mothers here in the American South. Sometimes.

Additionally, Eddie's never considered that he could be anything other than straight (I think he's bisexual but demiromantic, but that's just a headcanon). Again. Welcome to the South. He grew up Catholic. No way in Hell that Ramon didn't threaten to 'beat the gay out of him' the first time he was overheard jokingly flirting with a friend in high school. More families are like that down here than I want to admit. My own included. Just look how quickly Eddie's communication style changes when he realizes something sounds flirty. All those times he's jokingly said something to Buck and then went too serious directly after for no discernible reason? Bet you anything it's that.

He didn't leave despite hating staying with his parents after Shannon left not because he couldn't (Pepa or Isabel would've let them stay until he got a place, I'm sure that's what happened anyway because he packed them up and left on a dime anyway) because he had to make sure his sisters were out of his parents' home first. He'd rather suffer than leave them unprotected from it all.

All three Diaz siblings went no contact eventually. Then Eddie switched to limited contact because he thought Christopher deserved to know his living grandparents after Shannon's death. The only time they all show up is when it's required (like at Ramon's retirement party).

And final comment involving the Diaz parents: Eddie never wanted to marry Shannon. Another unfortunate tradition here in the South that still happens (less frequently, but happens): sometimes the parents force a marriage in the case of an unplanned pregnancy. We've had several in my family. Eddie loved Shannon, yes. But he never would have married her on his own. His parents forced it as soon as they found out Shannon was pregnant. It's part of why their marriage was so toxic, I think.

#kieran talks #911 #eddie diaz #not writing #tw: mentions of abuse #tw: ptsd #helena and ramon diaz can suffer imo #them and the buckley parents deserve pain and nothing else #those are my thoughts and no one can convince me otherwise #also ignore any misspellings or bad grammar its 3 am for me as I post this

[buckttommy]

bittersweet and cruel (i still love you)

Rated M | 10k | read on ao3

Summary:

“Why did you leave?” That question, at least, is easy to answer. Buck rubs his palms on his jeans, which have gone from comfortable to confining in the hour and a half it’s been since he left his sister’s place, and shrugs. “Our marriage would have ended last week if I hadn't." “That's—" not true, Eddie almost says, because underneath that shell of childhood trauma he has worked so tirelessly to rid himself of, he is still, above all else, the most compassionately hopeful person Buck has ever met. The fact that he pauses says a lot. or; a bitter scene from a sweet marriage

There are some things Buck never understood growing up, some things he never even bothered to piece together. He's on the wrong side of thirty these days, closer to his forties than he is to his twenties so he’d like to think that he has, for the most part, grown out of that burning adolescent inclination to blame his parents for everything. But some things are very clearly his parents’ fault; the way his throat tightens whenever he thinks someone he loves is going to leave, the way he reacts with an internalized violence whenever his heart bleeds inside his chest—that’s all them. He has grown a lot over the years, courtesy of therapy and family and even a little bit of religion, but those are the big things, the bitter things he still sits with during the small hours of the night when Eddie is asleep and his thoughts drift to places they shouldn't go. But the one thing Buck can safely blame his parents for, now until forever, is the idea of home as a safe space was completely lost to him until he was well into his adulthood.

Maddie tried for him. She built a home out of a ruined legacy, carved a sanctuary from the ivory bones of a dead brother gone too soon, and did her best to create a place for him in which he could belong. God knows Buck would never fault her for that; his sister was still very much a child when she was thrust into motherhood, forced to raise a little boy before she even had the chance to be young and stupid herself. Buck could learn every word in every language and he still wouldn't be enough to convey to her how much she means to him, how grateful he is to get for sharpening him up, raising him so he didn't end up jaded and damaged like all the rest of the world. But despite her best efforts, it was Maddie herself who was his home, which means that when she left, she took his home right with her and left him with the empty shell of a house full of picture frames turned toward the walls and parents who could never look him in the eye.

Buck didn’t learn the idea of a safe space until Peru. Until an old woman named Magda saw him wandering the streets, fresh-faced and naïve, and took him in. She didn’t speak a lick of English and spoke to him in that kind of rapid-fire Spanish that only comes with having grown up soaking up a language since childhood. But she had a stern, matronly presence that had him straightening up his spine whenever she walked into the room, ready to give her the whole world if she asked. It was Magda who took care of him when he got sick with fever and forced all kinds of home remedies down his throat and slathered salves on his skin. It was Magda who dragged him to market with her and taught him how to pick the best, ripest fruits and then made him carry them back while she hobbled along looking at brightly woven rugs and clothing.

She died only six months after he met her, her old body just up and gone out on her like a flame in a windstorm sometime overnight, and Buck remembers standing in the corner of her home, watching her children grieve for her thinking that he surely would never know what it feels like to have this sort of safety again.

He was wrong, as it turns out.

Not long after Magda’s death came Los Angeles, and with Los Angeles came the 118 and the station house that he knows as well as he knows his own fingerprints. He met Hen, and Chimney, and Bobby, and it was as if all the pieces that were missing in the wake of Magda’s death were suddenly plugged up and filled again.

Then came Eddie, and wasn’t that a surprise? This man who Buck hated for all of a week on principle until suddenly he became the most important thing in his life. Second most important thing, technically; only Christopher holds the spot of being number one, not like either he or Eddie would have it any other way.

When he thinks about it, Buck doesn’t know how or when it happened. He doesn’t know when the station house got bumped down from being his primary safe space to being secondary, but one day Buck looked up and suddenly Eddie’s house was the only place in the world where he felt like he could just truly be.

No pressure. No expectations. No one looking to him to have it to have it all together.

He could just be himself.

He guesses it’s true what people say—that you never really know what you have until its gone. Funny he realizes how safe this home makes him feel when it doesn’t even feel like a safe space right now.

Buck looks up at the front door through the windshield of his jeep, moonlight cloaking the porch in shadow. He’s been sitting outside for almost thirty minutes now, trying and failing will his feet to walk him inside. He thinks about what would happen if he went indoors. He doesn’t know what the protocol is here, but as far as he can tell, there are only two real options: one in which he falls into bed next to Eddie and they wake up tomorrow and pretend the last six days didn’t happen, and another in which Eddie tells him to take the rest of his shit and get out before Christopher wakes up. He supposes still that there is a third option: one in which he takes the couch with no clue as to whether that will make things better or worse, and he spends the couple hours until daylight tossing and turning  until Eddie wakes up and they stare at each other across the room, trying to figure out what to do next.

Neither option appeals to him, if he’s honest. But he can’t sit outside forever. California isn’t Pennsylvania, but there’s a nip in the air that speaks to changing season and he doesn’t feel like wasting his gas in his husband’s driveway.

It’s still going on two in the morning when Buck finally gets out of his Jeep and makes his way inside. The house is so quiet that he almost feels like a ghost haunting the halls of a church. His feet down walk so much as they shuffle, as if every half-step he takes, his brain is fighting him to take two steps back. But he made it indoors, there has to be some victory to that.

Everything is dark inside, dimly lit by the nightlight Eddie keeps at the hallway entrance and the moonlight streaming through the windows.

He’s exhausted, but that’s not surprising. Everything is so exhausting all the time. There should be some sort of fetal application process before birth, Buck thinks nonsensically as he kicks off his shoes. There should be something that allows a fetus a choice as to whether or not it wants to be born, because honestly? Buck didn't ask for this. He's not about to eat a bullet, sure, and nine times out of ten, he loves his life enough to never want to leave it, but that tenth time? When everything feels irreparably agonized and broken?

Those are the days he wishes he’d had a say in the matter. Existence is a burden he never asked to carry; sometimes it is a feather in the palm of his hand, and other times, he is Atlas struggling underneath the weight of it all. But life is burdensome, all the same, even when it is a burden he would gladly carry. He supposes the problem now is that he got used to not carrying things alone, and he’s not sure if he remembers how to recalibrate his hardwiring so that he can bear that weight all on his shoulders, but he guesses he’ll have to try.

It's either that or curl up in a ball and die. Even that doesn’t seem too bad right now.

Buck looks toward the sofa, comfortable for visits, not comfortable to sleep on—before bypassing it altogether and heading for the kitchen. He’ll get some water first and then decide what to do next. If it comes down to it, he’ll even sleep on the floor if he needs to. But he barely makes it three steps into the kitchen, duffel bag still slung across on his shoulder, when he realizes he's not alone.

Eddie sits at the kitchen table, arms crossed over his chest, eyes lost somewhere in the middle distance. The sight of him punches the breath straight out of Buck’s chest; six days, and somehow he’d already almost forgotten the raw, ethereal beauty of him. Even now, when he looks exactly how Buck feels—haunted and grim, with shadows under his eyes, his skin waxy, and his face unshaven—he is still the most beautiful thing Buck has ever seen.

Buck stares for a long moment.

That's one thing he never learned how to not do. Not even four years of marriage could numb him to the sight of his husband. No matter where he is, no matter where they are, Buck’s eyes always find the long, solid lines of Eddie's form like a flower seeking heat. Most days, he doesn't mind.

Today, he just aches.

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#my fic #WHEW #jack.txt

[tending-the-hearth]

little facts about isabelle, my 2012 tmnt oc whom i love very very much

(these are both angsty and fluffy)

@queen-with-the-quill @maddys-nerd-blog

monopoly is her favorite board game but she gets far too into it (she and raph almost broke up during a game and it was banned for a month from the lair)

splinter refers to all the girls as his daughters, and the first time he called isabelle his daughter she cried

seeing as she basically raised herself, isabelle has a lot of trouble admitting when she needs help, like one time she got the flu, and she didn't tell anyone, and donnie ended up finding her almost passed out in the lair and almost had a panic attack

xever is TERRIFIED to even acknowledge their past and literally avoids her like the plague. isabelle is so close to just challenging him to a spar and getting it over with so they can be friends because she actually doesn't hate his presence

the one time she and tony got into a serious fight, he was so upset that he ended up accidentally calling isabelle his bio sister's name. they didn't speak for a week until leo and raph pushed them into a room, and they both just started crying

isabelle and tony steal each other's clothes, but half their clothes are stolen from raph and leo, so the four of them just have a rotating wardrobe and have forgotten what clothes originally belonged to who

ngl she has major abandonment issues since her mom died when she was a kid and her dad was barely around so hehe separation anxiety is ✨fun✨

isabelle loves april but karai IS her best friend in the entire world, they had a Big Bonding moment after the shredder was taken down, and it is illegal to separate them, they are platonic soulmates

she and leo are also super close due to the fact that ofc he's dating her brother and she's dating his

leo was at first a little suspicious of raph and isabelle's fast friendship, and when he tells her that after they've become friends she looks at him, gestures to her entire 5'2 glasses-wearing book-reading anxiety-riddled self and just stares at him in disbelief while raph nearly passes out from laughing so hard

anyways she's my beloved <3

#my sweet beloved girl i love her #EEEEE POSTING ABOUT MY GIRL I'M KICKING MY FEET LIKE I'M 14 AGAIN #getting work done on her fic so hopefully within the next few months or so i should start posting it!! #isabelle gold #raphael #leonardo #anthony gold #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt 2012 #original characters