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turtleblogatlast · 8 months

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I still think about how Leo’s ideal day out for the fam’s venture into the Hidden City was basically just an effort to get some rest and relaxation because boy does he never get that ever.

#rottmnt #rottmnt leo #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #Leo is that one kid who’s like yeah dude I’m chill I’m laidback #and on the inside he’s just in a constant fetal position rocking back and forth #at least the others got a good amount of time spent in Tahiti but Leo’s out here like please god just one spa day 🙏🙏🙏#no but tbh? it’s genuinely a great look at Leo’s character that he wants to go to a spa to basically just sleep in the sun #it’s not bombastic or flashy or anything he legit just wants a good place to get proper rest and care #that hair spa can catch these hands LET MY BOY HAVE HIS SPA DAY 🔪#HONESTLY EACH PERSON’S CHOICE OF WHERE THEY WENT FOR THEIR DAY OUT SAYS A LOT #like raph wants to emulate who he perceives as those in justice in a desire to become more like the hero he so desperately wants to be #leo goes off on his own in order to let his guard down and actually rest for more than a lackadaisical facade #donnie goes with april not only to salvage his pride and condemn magic but also to hold onto his self worth and genuinely help out #and mikey thrives in family and specifically the harmony within family and how that is portrayed through the act of simply being together #in this essay I will-

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fabuloustrash05 · 1 year

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One of TMNT 2012 biggest flaws was the romance side plots, but there’s 3 exceptions

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ecoamerica · 1 month

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theangelcatalogue · 3 months

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Can't take the thought of Yandere rottmnt or tmnt 2012 with a Tsumugi Shirogane!Darling (that is a backstabber that works with the bad guys or is a villain)

Imagine to discover that the silly geek cosplayer you have a crush cof cof obssesion cof cof

Is actually a shapeshifter who just was faking it or really cared about you but had to do their job(cause Tsumugi cared about Angie and Gonta death's and you can't change my mind)

IT WOULD BE SO COOL IF THEY SAID SOMETHING LIKE

" IT WAS ALL FICTION!!! " THE MOMENT THEY BETRAY THE TURTLES

The despair of being lied to,and how delusional they would be about that think you dind't wanted to do that(or you really wanted or no,your choice)

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cupcakemikstermayhem · 3 months

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Fresh FÒODS for you guys to eat!!!🩷🩷💖🍕🎁❗️🧡🍭💫💙💫❤️

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mochii-derogatory · 10 months

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remember when. mcr show where you can hear mikey’s bass and ray’s mic is turned way up . we used to be a proper country

#mcr #return era #ray's vocal harmonies on the tour were equivalent to the Lords Choir Of Angels im pretty sure #ray toro #mikey way

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mapleleavesart · 1 year

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Meant to post this like yesterday but never did? Anywizzle, here's Harmony Mikey and Mei dancing.

I also started writing the fic to go with this au! I started with the second chapter cause I'm not sure how to go about the first so if anyone has any tips on that please dm me so we can discuss-

#rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt mikey #harmony au #rottmnt oc x canon #rottmnt oc #Mei tian

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ecoamerica · 2 months

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lvcha-biao · 2 years

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god. god. god. I will never get over that I was at that show

#mcr nashville #mcr #god. every one of them but g was wearing the Mikey fuckin way shirt #Gerard was in a dress.#someone gave me a bracelet of my fave song with the peace love harmony ritual #god.#what a fucking show

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inquisitoradaar · 1 year

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YES YES YES YES YES YES YES

#🍕 mikeys musings #PEACE AND HARMONY ON PLANET EARTH

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theyhavetakenovermylife · 6 months

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Guilt (18+)

Leonardo x reader x Raphael

A/N: Spicy time!... Or, kinda... This is the first time I’m writing anything that is stepping anywhere close to the NSFW area. It is not a lot, but I hope it’s still enjoyable.

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You are in a relationship with Raphael, but Leonardo is hiding some intense feelings for you. Mainly written with Leo’s thoughts in focus.

Warnings: Mentions of sex, implied smut, angst?

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The lair echoed with the distant hum of machinery, a subtle reminder of the ever-present dangers that the four turtle brothers faced in their perpetual battles against the forces of evil. Yet, amidst the shadows, Leonardo fought a more personal and silent struggle - the tumultuous clash between his duty as a brother and the profound longing that stirred within him.

It began innocently enough, as friendships often do. The camaraderie shared within the close-knit family of mutants was undeniable, but for Leonardo, the connection transcended the boundaries of brotherhood. It was you - the one whose laughter echoed through the lair like a melody, whose presence brightened the darkest corners of their hidden world.

In the beginning, Leo dismissed these light feelings, attributing them to the intensity of you and his shared experiences. You were one of the few humans he and his brothers got to spend time with, so it wasn’t strange that thoughts like these would come up. After all, the bonds forged in the crucible of battle were bound to be strong, and so were those made in the comfort of one's own home.

But as time marched forward, Leonardo found himself captivated by the subtle nuances of your personality - the way your eyes sparkled with determination, the gentle touch of your hand on his arm, the infectious joy that radiated from you.

The realization hit him like a shuriken to the heart. Leonardo, the fearless and disciplined leader, was entangled in a web of emotions that threatened to disrupt the harmony he so fervently sought to maintain. The source of his internal conflict? Raphael - the fiery and impulsive brother who, unbeknownst to him, held your heart in a tender embrace. But as time continued, Leonardo was coming to that realization, and it hit him, hard.

Leonardo had felt it like a punch in his guts, the day he saw you and his brother on the couch. You guys were looking and talking. You giggled and bit your lip at something Raph had said, and as he put his arm around you, you leaned further into him, blushing ever so slightly. Leo had to go to his bedroom, and process through his lightheadedness, what he had just witnessed. But that wouldn’t be the last time he saw you and Raph like this.

You started coming to the lair more and more often, until it became almost everyday. But with each visit, you came less and less for Leonardo and his brothers, but Raphael. It came to a point where you would walk straight from the lair’s entrance, straight to Raph’s room. And then you started staying the night.

One morning Leonardo woke up to find you in the kitchen with Michelangelo and Donatello while cooking breakfast. Then came Raphael and hugged you from behind, before giving you a tender kiss on the lips. Leo almost forgot to breathe, while Mikey and Donnie started talking about how it was about time, and that they had been waiting for the two of you to become a thing for quite some time. Leo hoped that it would be the first and last time he would see you and Raphael in such a way, but he soon learned that it wasn’t the case. It happened more and more often, and no matter how hard Leo tried, he just couldn’t look away.

As Leonardo observed the tender moments shared between you and Raphael, he couldn't deny the undercurrent of envy that surged within him. The stolen glances, the whispered confidences, the shared laughter - each instance etched a deep groove in his soul. A conflict of interest blossomed within him, tearing at the fabric of his unwavering loyalty.

The guilt, however, was a constant companion. He questioned his motives, chastising himself for harboring such feelings for a brother's partner. Yet, he couldn't control the flood of emotions that surged each time he witnessed the intimacy that eluded him.

In the quiet hours of the night, when the lair was bathed in a soft, ethereal glow, Leonardo grappled with his internal turmoil. The hum of the city outside seemed to fade, leaving only the rhythmic beat of his own conflicted heart. He sought solace in the shadows, where he could watch from a distance, unseen and unheard. But there was one night that would forever be stuck in his head.

Ever since you and Raphael had made your relationship official, Leonardo had had a hard time sleeping. Therefore one night, he decided to go make himself some tea, in hopes that that would calm him down. But as he sat down in the kitchen with his hot tea in hand, he heard something he never thought he would hear. He froze at the sound of your soft moans coming from his brother's bedroom. His heartbeat quickened and his hands shook. You were begging him to keep going, telling him how much you loved it. For a moment Leo forgot where he was and what he was doing, and imagined you underneath him, begging him and telling him how much you loved him. Then you said his name, but it wasn’t Leo’s name. It was Raphael’s. Leo froze, cold running down his back as you were telling Raph how close you were. Leo would never forget what he heard next, and how horrible it made him feel.

Beyond the door, inside of Raph’s room, he could hear Raph say all sorts of filthy things to you, and you were responding to each and every word with the most pleasurable moans.

Then Raph asked you; “who makes you feel this good?”

And you answered; “you Raphael! Only you!”

Leo left the kitchen without drinking any of his tea.

But despite the pain that accompanied these clandestine observations, Leonardo found a strange comfort in the role of the silent watcher. The dance of your fingers tracing patterns on Raphael's shell, the shared glances that spoke volumes without words, the marks Raph would leave on you whenever you stayed the night - the scenes played out before him like a tragic love story, with him cast as the silent spectator.

The ache within him intensified with each passing day, yet Leonardo remained committed to the principles instilled by Master Splinter. The code of honor dictated his actions, and he dared not jeopardize the delicate balance within the team. He questioned the selfishness of his desires, grappling with the notion that perhaps true love meant sacrificing one's own happiness for the greater good. But Leo couldn’t deny how bad he wished to be the man you would kiss in front of everyone, and how badly he wanted to be the one that made you come with those moans at night. How badly he wanted to make you feel good, screaming for him to keep going, while he gave all he had to you. But he wasn't that man...

In those moments when your lips met Raphael's, Leonardo felt a sharp pang in his chest - a poignant reminder of the line he dared not cross. And so, he chose the path of selflessness, burying his emotions beneath layers of stoicism and discipline.

His heart, however, was a turbulent sea of conflicting emotions. The love he harbored for you was a flame that flickered in the shadows, threatening to consume him. Yet, he held onto the hope that time might dull the edges of this unrequited longing, allowing him to find peace within the confines of his duty.

As the nights turned into weeks and the weeks into months, Leonardo's silent suffering became a testament to the resilience of a leader torn between love and loyalty. He yearned for a day when the ache in his heart would subside, when he could smile genuinely at the happiness shared between you and Raphael without the bitter taste of jealousy.

And so, in the depths of the lair, Leonardo continued to watch - a guardian of love's bittersweet dance, a silent witness to a story that unfolded beyond his grasp. The shadows held his secret, and he carried the weight of unspoken emotions, a master of self-restraint in the pursuit of a harmony that remained elusive.

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onejellyfishplease · 6 months

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So if you dont mind me I was just going to ramble about my ideas surrounding This post.

long post!

... so it takes place in the far future, where humanity has mived on to live with the planet and live harmoniously (think solar punk). the reason for their success as a species can be traced back to these mysterious heroes, who have vanishes from the world and are now mostly regarded as myth.

the turtles themselves have aged weirdly. without the stress and tremendous pain of the apocalypse they do not seem to age like humans do. much like the Yokai they are based upon they find they have incredibly long lifespans.

and as they age, they move away from what ties them to being human.

they become mythic and ethereal.

I didnt have clear cut plans for most of them, but heres what i came up with:

Raph never stops growing, ever. while his brothers find suitable hights he gets ever taller. eventually he becomes too large to move about safely.

When this happens he voluntarily sinks into a deep sleep. his physical body becomes part of the landscape as the world carries on around him.

But Raph's not gone. he can still send out his projections, which without a close bond with his physical form become more and more abstract as time goes on and Raph becomes more separated from his physical body, still embedded in the landscape.

The locals call these forms their 'red angels' as they commonly lead lost children back home and protect wanderers from falling rock slides. they also look almost incomprehensible, their abstract forms overwhelming to the human eye, such a display of mystic power.

Donnie never stops working. his need to create insatiable. So he never stops. From the shadows he helps humans build their technology, expanding their collective knowledge with his own.

he pours his soul into his work.

his technology becomes inseparable from humanity.

and so does he.

Donnie's soul is present in every computer, interface, and screen. watching over humanity behind a curtain of coding.

hes spent so much time watching over humans and creating with them, that hes kind of... forgotten... what he last did with his body.

oh well. he can always build a new one.

Mikey never stops helping

Mikey has committed himself to the restoration of nature. during humanities growing pains a lot of the planet had been scarred by their errors.

So Mikey has been helping them fix it.

with the help of his mystic powers, which have evolved beyond all recognition, he twists the environment back to the health of its prime.

(large machines a big as skyscrapers aid him, purple light flooding their servers as they trudge through the landscape)

he gives so much of himself, so much of the light of his soul to nature that its started to give back. flowers grow where he stands, the wind ruffles his hair. he snores in whalesong. he can speak in the light trills of birds. the wind gales when he sneezes. and his scales become soft with moss

Leo has grown with the O'Neil bloodline. All his brothers startes distancing themselves from the family once April passed, unable to look at the faces of her descendants without being over come by grief. but Leo stays.

he looks the same as he did a thousand years ago.

#wow that was a lot to write #i hope you dont mind my rambling #rottmnt #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt raph #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt leo #rottmnt april #far far future au

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murdrdocs · 1 year

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i need cute domestic fluff w finnick and like him and reader like living a cute little life after the rebellion and like them just living together and being happy

this is like the only life i can associate with finnick.

slow days where you both take it easy. sometimes, there's this mental fog that takes place over your minds, especially finnick's, but you've gotten used to living in harmony together, especially in these moments.

these are the mornings when the bed is extra comfortable and inviting. there's nothing urging either of you to get out, so even when you wake up the first time, there's a second and third awakening before you're truly awake. you know finnick can't sleep like that, but he refuses to shower without you, and he doesn't want to take you awake from comfort, so each time you wake up he's sitting with his back against the headboard, a worn book in his hands and a concentrated look on his face.

the showers during these days are long, drawn out, filled with the excessive use of water and products that scent your skin and hair with aromas adored by both parties.

the breakfast is eaten late, bordering on lunch, and it's kept simple, too. sometimes pancakes, waffles, maybe a sandwich. it's usually eaten outside with the sound of waves crashing against the shore as a background. you tell him of your dreams, he silently envies how innocent and pure they are.

"we had a kid, named him mikey."

"mikey?"

an excited nod from you as you sip your juice. "mhm! short for michel."

finnick's lips turn up as he lets your dream take the place of his nightmares. before, the thought of them would make a chill run down his body, but with the image of what mikey would look like in his head, he feels warm, even with the sea breeze blowing across his tanned skin.

afternoons are spent in each other's company. there's a walk sometimes, maybe a bike ride. sometimes you do garden work, planting flowers, taking up ones that've already grown to make a bouquet for the counter. usually, you're both on the beach, finnick fishing while you peacefully lounge on a large navy blue and white striped towel.

then you're back home, the TV softly playing an old sitcom that's bearable by your standards while you paint your nails and finnick cooks dinner, the new bouquet a perfect center peace on the island. the smell of your favorite dish is comforting, and you have the urge to go join him in the kitchen. the nail polish bottle is left half open on the coffee table and you're standing behind finnick with your arms wrapped around his torso, letting the heat of his body and the stove dry your probably-already-ruined nail art.

the nights are quiet. another shower shared, two bodies standing close in the large space. you're usually wrapped in one of finnick's shirts. he typically dons a pair of loose pants. you settle into bed, finnick with the same book from earlier, you finishing the episode from earlier, and you're curled into his side. you fall asleep before the episode ends, leaving it for another day, finnick finishes his chapter.

the lamp is flicked off, your breathing is soft, the window is cracked to let in a breeze and the same sound of the ocean. the mix of finnick's two favorite things –– you and the sea –– is what lulls him to sleep.

his arms around your body, your head against his chest, and a general stillness in your shared home.

#i rlly like this #i think its beautiful #i also rlly want him #finnicksworld!#finnick odair x reader #finnick odair x you #finnick odair fluff #finnick odair #celeste writes thg

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evenmoreofadisaster · 25 days

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Hi hello 🙌✨ I had a question about Two that I think hasn't been asked before..

I was curious...what kind of thing(s) does Two find humorous? Like, what makes Two genuinely laugh? Any inside jokes with One?

I have the same question about One, but I thought I'd separate them. Unless it's easier to answer all in one fell swoop, of course.

Hello ace! Wonderful question

Two laughs at his own wit. Once he's able to be a kid / himself he'd think he's the funniest thing on earth. He doesn't think One is funny. The only other person who can make him laugh is April but when Two laughs its usually as a response to something else like when he's playing a video game or if he’s nerding out about something and is genuinely excited, which would be more after s2.

He does like to make people laugh which is weird for him. Not in a way that rise Leo does where he's the clown but just in the way that he finds it like a puzzle. If he can't connect with people maybe he can get an in by being funny, and bc he's smart he’s inherently got a leg up in being witty.

Two likes to make splinter laugh its the highest achievement he can get. And Draxum gets kind of taken aback when he sees how much more Two laughs and jokes around. But he usually dials it back when Draxum’s around until he slowly unlearns being stoic in front of him, which he gears towards by the time he's an adult. Then he gets more mouthy with Draxum who enjoys bantering with Two because he can actually keep up and match his intellect. One can too but Two can do it in a different way. One will disrespect him (affectionate) in a snarky way and Two will do it in a smart way, both showing off what he always knew were their respective strengths: being clever and being intelligent

The twins do have inside jokes. After they recover, Mikey and Raph will get to see how weird One and Two actually are now that there's no pressure on them. Once the twins are actually in harmony with each other they can really bring back the few times they were happy together. One gets a kick out of other people's misfortune/bad luck-- mostly his brothers'. Usagi also makes him laugh. One doesn't joke or fool around as much as rise Leo because he was trained to take things seriously but he'll slowly start to ease up and learn to have fun and laugh with his brothers. Once things are better with Two, One will dedicate the rest of his life trying to make him laugh.

#emd au #emd asks

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sleepythug · 4 months

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could you list movies that has a sense of realism, like cinema verite type films?

broadening the definition to make a bigger eclectic list lol - some films with documentary-like approach to cinematography, or social-realism, or descend from (or in dialogue with) italian neo-realism.

mikey and nicky (elaine may, 1976)

stroszek (werner herzog, 1977)

through the olive trees (abbas kiarostami, 1994)

pixote (hector babenco, 1983)

cockfighter (monte hellman, 1973)

a man escaped (robert bresson, 1956)

made in britain (alan clarke, 1983)

bless their little hearts (billy woodberry, 1983)

breaking the waves (lars von trier, 1996)

julien donkey boy (harmony korine, 1999)

touki bouki (djibril diop mambety, 1973)

the breaking point (michael curtiz, 1950)

ossos (pedro costa, 1997)

wendy and lucy (kelly reichardt, 2008)

the son (jean-pierre dardenne, luc dardenne, 2002)

faster faster (carlos saura, 1981)

hi mom! (brian de palma, 1971)

la libertad (lisandro alonso, 2001)

japón (carlos reygadas, 2002)

medicine for melancholy (barry jenkins, 2008)

#anonymous #ima need to get back on my game #i think im beginning to repeat the same titles #hopefully this finds whomever sent this

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just-sp-in-inginthevoid · 9 months

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New Art? Okay

I'm speedrunning this though

Takemichi:

- four-leaf clovers (his and Hinata's matching necklace; luck)

- cogs (time leap)

- morning glories? (love, innocence, promise?; can't find much about the Japanese symbolism, nextttt)

Mikey:

- manjis (toman, his name, harmony, good fortune)

- red roses (deep love, romance, passion)

- a crown (well, it's Mikey)

Draken:

- two dragons — one can be seen on his sleeve, the other on his pants (wealth, perseverance, wisdom, power, strength. Dragons are protectors as well)

- flowers, don't know which

Mitsuya:

- three petals flowers, don't know which

- owls (good luck, protection against suffering/hardships)

- his and Draken's dragon inside the top part of the outfit (like he hides his dragon tattoo) (meaning: same as ^ for Draken)

- manji (I'm guessing every toman members has them here but there's only Mikey and Mitsuya's inside clothes we can see; harmony, good fortune)

Chifuyu:

- snowflakes, for his name

- irises (purity, fending off evil spirits, hope, faith, loyalty, good news…)

- waves (renewal, cleansing, the flow of life, power/resilience, luck)

Baji:

- forget-me-nots (true love, don't forget me (duh)) not sure if it's actually forget-me-nots tho

- bamboos (leaves) (strength/resilience, flexibility/adaptability, prosperity)

- crosses (don't carry much meaning unlike if it was Taiju – Baji has been drawn wearing a cross necklace more than once and Japan likes the 'Christian aesthetic'. At worst, it could represent his death and the fact he was the first death Takemichi didn't prevent even tho he was there)

Ran:

- orchids, for his name (are seen as expensive and luxurious flowers)

- butterflies, well-known pollinating insects (believed to be human spirits last comming on earth, in the disguise of a butterfly, transformation, resilience, good luck, prosperity, happiness)

- spider web (like his tattoo on his chest) — the web is on the left (from our perspective) while his tattoo is on the right

Rindo:

- Bellflowers, just like his name (love, honesty, gratitude, humility)

- bees; other well-known pollinating insects

- spider web (like his tattoo on his chest) — he only has the right sleeve on where the web is so we can see his side of the tattoo he got (on the left, for us)

Izana:

- peacocks (kindness, care, love. In Buddhism peacocks are tied to Kannon, who is herself tied to compassion and mercy) (Japanese phoenixes are often depicted as the mix of a peacock and a pheasant)

- yin-yang (tenjiku's symbol; balance)

- chrysanthemums: the flower of the Japanese imperial family

Shinichiro:

- cogs (time leap)

- tiger lilies (wealth, confidence, in Buddhism: mercy and compassion)

- chidori (lil bird; longevity, courage, determination, tenacity, perseverance)

- just grass/weed? or not?..

Sanzu:

- lotus (chastity, purity, linked to Buddhism)

- temari (lucky charms)

- knots, Mizuhiki (Japanese tradition) probably

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mapleleavesart · 1 year

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Happy Pride!!!

I may or may not do the other boys, but this is my headcanon for Mikey and canon for my Harmony AU! (I'm working on it I swear, almost done with the outline, no idea when it'll come out cause I leave next week for vacation and it's by birthday tomorrow so I'm a wee bit busy-)

I tried to use only the pan flag colors as a color palette (and like one other shade of each color for value reasons) and I think, for my first time using a color palette like this, it turned out pretty good! The stripes in the bg is actually the color palette lol

#rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt mikey #pride #happy pride month #pansexual mikey #rottmnt fanart #harmony au #color palate #idk how to tag it

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maehemthemisfit · 1 year

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If toman Mikey couldn't sleep without the towel/blanket thing (it's in the manga), KM and Bonten Mikey most likely couldn't sleep without your KM coat or blazer. It's really difficult to persuade Mikey to give your coat or blazer back though...

He for real has a death grip on it, there's no getting it away from him when he's asleep. You only know this because you tried and faced the consequences.

It was supposed to be an in and out type of thing. Infiltrate Mikey's room when he's sleep, slip what's yours out of his grasp, and swiftly exit- all without waking him up. Simple right?

Absolutely not.

Getting into his room was easy, Step two on the other hand...

At this point, was it even worth it?

A small seed of doubt sprouted from your mind, growing effortlessly the longer you stared at Mikey who was currently sleeping soundly. Watered by worries, Its dreadful vines expanded, snaking around your neck and restricting your arm from grabbing your jacket that was tucked against his chest.

Victory was literally at your fingertips yet you froze, hesitation holding you in place.

So what changed? What happened? What made you question the absurdity of your plan as if the situation didn't call for it?

This was getting out of hand, you reminded yourself. Your blazers disappeared left and right only to find them in Mikey's room weeks later. Sometimes he returned them, uttering something along the lines of "Not working anymore", just for him to steal another one.

At first you didn't perceive it to be a problem, thinking he'd eventually grow out of the habit soon, but you were wrong. It went from maybe one or two blazers, to three flannels, to a few jackets, and even your gang uniform. Such a simple predicament became a bigger conflict when the weather took a dive and you found yourself freezing your arms off in the mornings.

You had to put a stop to this. You had to. So why now of all times you stood as if you were stoned by Medusa's gaze? Perhaps it was because he looked so... different.

Over the years of knowing Mikey, you'd watch him deteriorate into something more formidable. His expression hardened, gaze colder than the artic tundra, and his voice held an edge to it, dangerously monotone yet laced with a hint of venom.

You watched him exhaust himself everyday, greeting you more tired than the day before, eyes holding more baggage than they could carry despite knowing he could be a heavy sleeper. You figured he was becoming restless.

You half expected him to be awake when you entered his room, but you were met with a completely different sight.

He looked more at ease than you expected, his features relaxed yet idyllic in a way. His bottom lip was tucked under his front, his pretty lashes reaching out to hug you. Strands cascaded down his face and you willed yourself not to dip your hands into the pool of his hair.

The rise and fall that accompanied each breath was slow and steady as he sighed into your uniform. You didn't want to disrupt the fragile harmony created in your sleepless night.

Despite the urge to abandon your mission, your eyes spotted one of your jackets unguarded and draped across his hip.

Surely, you thought, a sliver of hope of not going back empty handed finally pulled the seed of doubt from your mind.

You reached, fingers hooking around the sleeve of your jacket, and every so carefully tugged as slowly as you could. It was so easy, so simple, so-

"Hhn-?!?"

You muffled a yell just as you were pulled down, covers, hands, and even legs entangling you as you fell against the bed. You could only blink in disbelief as you tried to process what the hell happened. One moment you were standing, and the next you were bundled in a mix of fabric and limbs.

You were facing Mikey, who still looked sound asleep just as he was before. There was no way he was he actually still asleep... right?

Minuets passed as you stared in fear like a pray in the jaws of a predator, heart racing from proximity and the possibility of Mikey waking up. Every second felt miniscule and tantalizing.

You took a breath, opting to turn away in hopes of slipping away, but his grasp only tightened, pulling you further against his chest and nuzzling his face into your neck.

He groaned, murmuring something in his dreamlike state along the lines of "no" and "don't go". He was tense for a moment yet he relaxed the longer he breathed in your scent, each puff sending a tickle down your spine.

Well fuck, you sighed, realizing you were trapped. This is why we listen to our guts and opt out.

You have no idea how you're gonna explain this when he wakes up, but you guess that's a problem future you would have to deal with.

Your eyes blinked closed. Oh well, at least you were warm and comfortable.

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