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tmntaucompetition · 1 year
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Reblog the Big Mama boobs. I know I tagged you in it. This is a threat 🔫🔫🔫🔫 /j
YEAH I SAW THEM…OKA….I WILL…
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p0rk-guts · 1 year
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I'm so sorry you wanted drawing requests but all I got is turtle
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Okaaay? I love those creatures why are you sorry 🤨
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ittybittybumblebee · 1 year
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Turtles hibernate
I drew this but then realized it was way funnier in my head lmao
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last-hourglass · 8 months
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YOU.
What does Akai look liek
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THE BIG SIS IN ALL HER SPIKY GLORY
Color palette is basically a Raph ninpo construct but with more detail and definition, all glowy in various tones of red
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peepawleo · 1 year
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YOU MADE HOMEBOY EAT HIS OWN GODDAMN PERIOD????
//FUCKIN. DEPRESSO JUMPSCARE.
But yeah he canonically ate it to conserve rations when they were particularly low on food. there was a whole like, little bitty thing on this blog where anons were just like "LEO WHAT THE FUCK" and he was just like "...it wasn't that bad compared to the rats to be honest."
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ecothroat · 11 months
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I was going through my asks and goddamn dude how could you give up an absolute banger url like fagdykez
its because i hate gay people </3
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matutito · 10 months
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Yknow what square up bitch let's go
to the other 3 people on this site that like rasey, get ready for the collab of a century 🔥🔥💪
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acacias-see-you · 2 years
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SLAMS OPEN YOUR DOOR
UR OCS. HAND EM OVER.
So I don't want to find all the people right now but
For starters, say hi to Marilyn doodles
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It's 16 and uses she/it pronouns, it/its heavy preference. It has a habit to overcompensate for her insecurities by over dressing for EVERYTHING. Like, she's at school? It's probably wearing something that makes her look like it has a ball to go to in five minutes. It has a crush on another person, Emma. Emma uses she/her pronouns and is head over fucking heels. These doodles were made to look like they'd be in her own personal notebook for like a class or something. She gets so heavily into daydreaming about Marilyn that her own teachers call it out.
I have more interesting fantasy ocs and I'll find you art of them later and word vomit about them when I do plus more info on Marilyn and Emma. If you have specific questions about Marilyn rn I'll happily answer and I'd appreciate you send an ask reminding me to find you more ocs later <33
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tmntaucompetition · 1 year
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I think the next round's sport should be dodgeball so we can do this: https://youtu.be/S1meNEIv_Ac
BROOOO BAHHAAHAHAH
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tangledinink · 10 months
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Can we have more info in the egg that are happening in Gemini AU? Mega confusion. So did they like- mingle with someone? Are they unfertilized? Or is it like- asexual reproduction???
"Mingle with someone" is the best term for sex I've ever heard.
No, neither of the Gemini are having any children, asexually or otherwise. The eggs are unfertilized. (Note the line in part one where Donnie explains how they can destroy and discard of said eggs. Please also note the tags of the original comic!) Turtles can lay unfertilized eggs the same way chickens can. Think of it as the reptilian version of a menstrual cycle. This is also why Leo says in part two that it's a repeated event.
I made a whole ass poll about this (apparently this is something the fandom feels strongly about...) and the general consensus that I landed on for my AU was that an afab mutant ninja turtle's menstrual cycle involves a few days of bleeding and ends with unfertilized eggs (think, like, baseball size, maybe a bit smaller.) During the summer, this happens about once a month. The rest of the year, it's much more rare and sporadic.
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p0rk-guts · 1 year
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OOOOO WAIT I JUST REMEMBERED CANDY DO CANDY
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I hope u meant her :3
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ittybittybumblebee · 9 months
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Mentally I'm like. Holding my joker doll in front of you and saying I'm gonna blow up the city.
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NOOOO YOU WONTTT ILL GET YOUUU IM GONNA GET YOU
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last-hourglass · 8 months
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HOW DID I NOT REALIZE YOU HAVE A TIME LOOP FIC HOLY FUCK MAN IT WAS SO GODDAMN GOOD LIKE THE GORINESS OF IT AND LEOS STUBBORNNESS AND MIKEYS PANIC AND HIS BREAKDOWNS AND AUGH YOU BEAUTIFUL BASTARD
AAAAAAAAAAAH YEAH THAT THINGS BEEN MARINATING OVER THERE FOR A HOT MINUTE
I SWEAR IM STILL WORKING ON CHAPTER 3 BUT THE WORDS. THEY ARE DIFFICULT
I APOLOGIZE IN ADVANCE FOR ALL THE HORRORS
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sansxfuckyou · 25 days
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crawling up the skin of my spine
summary: it's the beginning of the end when Raph's egg absolutely fucking shatters after years small cracks, thank god Cassandra is there to hold her hand through it
warnings: swearing, cass accidentally outs raph to april, check ao3 port for full tags
authors note: inspired by all of the magnificent raphcass that @less-depresso-more-espresso drew, go check it out. it's all really good and makes me insane. title from Alrighty Aphrodite by Peach Pits. if ya'll enjoyed considering dropping a reblog or checkin the Ao3 port.
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"I think I'm a girl." Raphael's words floated atop the otherwise rampant sound of rubber on rubble as his brothers shot down Kraang.
"That's great and all, but can we please wait until we're not on the run to discuss this!?" Cassandra practically screamed back, a thick tentacle slamming against the window and shattering it. She hacked it in twain with her hockey stick, the blades of her skates tied onto the bottom.
"Yeah, sure, Raph understands." He keeps driving their ramshackle truck because somewhere along the line they had to ditch the tank. Now they have to fight to keep their microscopic trailer with only bedding essentials and food intact as they try to survive. Survive and plan a way to win, they're already beelining it to a colder climate in hopes of deterring the Kraang.
Raphael really hopes that this sudden spike of 'girl thoughts' isn't the start of something bigger.
None of the others were.
-/-/-/-
Snow is sprinkling down on them when they finally take a rest, the last Kraang hundreds of miles back and past the border. They snuck through a small crack in border security when a guard was off taking a leak. The smell of pine and the sound of rushing water envelopes them from all sides as they set up camp.
Setting up camp consists of finding dry wood and popping the cover for the bed of the truck so some of them can sleep in it. But it's harder than expected to find dry wood, and Michelangelo took it upon himself to use this freshwater advantage for fishing.
He and April are out kneedeep in the river, trying to snag fish by hand while Donatello and Leonardo are out looking for dry wood that'll light. Raphael and Cassandra are setting up the bedding for the night, spreading few pillows and blankets across the hitch trailer, truckbed, and passenger seat.
"You want to be a girl," Cassandra begins as she steps down from the truck bed, and it takes Raphael a moment to process the words.
"Well, I think it'd be nice. We're all gonna die by the Kraang, so why not have some fun?" Raphael began with as he watched her slash at a tree with her hockey stick for burning wood. Midswing she turns to look at him, askew hair she hasn't trimmed in months just barely fluttering atop her eyes. He stammers to speak, "That's stupid, I'm stupid."
She drops her gear and walks over to Raphael, gripping the front of his plastron and yanking him down to eye level, her strength still amazes him. She holds his face, even with the rough scars, "You're not dumb. You're a dumb ass, big difference." Cassandra lets go and steps back, watching the red starting to rise to Raphael's face.
"Thanks, Cass," Raphael said quietly.
Cassandra grins and pats him on the shoulder, "Good. Now let's get chopping, I don't wanna freeze out here, Raph."
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Cassandra can't sleep at night, stuck in the hitch trailer with April and window ajar for fresh, wintry air. She stares at the roof, those dumb glow in the dark stars dimly lit up, and her eyes focus and blur back and forth. April lays beside her, resting on her side and stealing most of the blanket with her torn jacket as a pillow.
"What's got your knickers in a knot?" April asked abruptly.
"What's got your knickers in a knot, O'Neil?" Cassandra answers with sharply, aware she shouldn't say what's on her mind despite how much it's stuck right on the tip of her tongue.
"Raphael's been off," April said bluntly.
Oh no.
Oh no, no, no.
Cassandra can only pray that April doesn't keep prattling on because if she does the ravenette knows something stupid and exposing will fall out of her mouth.
"He's so quiet, and awkward. He's always been a bit different, but this? Whole new level of Raph weirdness, all he does is drive us to the new spot these days. And chop the wood and bash some baddies if he gets a chance, but he's missing that Raphael Hamato spunk!"
Cassandra bites her tongue and tries not to speak.
April sighs, "Do you know what's wrong with him?"
"Her."
"What?"
Shit.
April sits up to face Cassandra. She reaches for her glasses before staring down her teammate, "Cassandra Jones, care to explain yourself?"
She really doesn't, but her survival instincts also don't wanna be on the receiving end of April's cold shoulder. "I wasn't supposed to say shit about it, but Raphael's�� different now, wants to be a girl different."
April goes dead silent.
"Tell her I told you this and you're dead." There's a snarl under Cassandra's tone.
"I figured as much, Cass," April said, "Raph's a girl now?"
Cassandra nodded, "He isn't one hundred percent yet due to circumstances and the apocalypse happening, but oh yeah, Raphael's a girl."
"Always thought it woulda been Mikey." April gives a hum of laughter.
Cassandra takes a deep breath before pressing both hands to her face, palms resting on her cheekbone. "Fuck. I wasn't supposed to tell anyone. Especially not her brothers, you better not squeal."
"I would never."
Cassandra nods.
"Anything else bugging ya?"
"Is it wrong that the first thing I thought when he told me was 'thank god I'm still a lesbian?'" Shame rests heavy on her usually aggressive and in your face voice. A vulnerability the Kraang invasion has only further shoved into hiding.
It takes a second for April to process the words, "I don't think I'm qualified to answer that question." She laughs nervously after she speaks.
"Can we go down to Hot Topic tomorrow? Buy some accessories for Raph?"
"You just said she isn't one hundred percent sure."
"Might help her solidify it."
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"Look, Raph," Cassandra begins with quietly, words low and slow. It's night time, well, the evening at the least. Snow melts as it hits them, sprawled out in the back of the truck as the rest of their team tells tales around a roaring campfire.
"Yeah?" Raph said, trying to pitch his voice a bit higher.
"I'm not too good at this being a girl thing myself even though I had my entire life to be one properly," She confesses, a bit of shame on her voice. She wants to be there for Raph. Be a mentor. Know some helpful stuff. But she doesn't, only the bare minimum. "The one thing I do know is that my mom always made me wear dresses with lots of bows and frills, and grandma bought me accessories."
"I can't, I'm a giant turtle, Cass. I can't just go out there and buy some dresses."
Cassandra pauses, and when she speaks her voice is quiet, "You can tie your mask tails in a bow, or change how you wear it."
Silence.
"I don't know how to tie bows."
Cassandra jolts up before gripping Raph's hand, he'd started to file down his nails with the sharp edges of his sai. He sits up and then she's crawling overtop of him to get at his mask, "I'll do it for ya then."
And Raph would shove her off, but it's nice. Being close to someone, having her calloused hands undo his mask and just hold it for a moment. Proximity too close, flames from afar casting a golden glow on her face and Cassandra's never taken a moment to look at Raph so closely before. The golden sclera, the scars, the way the scales darken around her eyes like eyeliner-
Woah.
Where did that come from?
Her. Cassandra hasn't really thought of Raph as 'her' inside of her own monologue so casually before. It's nice. It feels comfortable.
And Raph just stares unblinking at Cassandra until finally the silence is broken with a bit of a laugh, deep, hearty, "You gonna do up my mask, or?"
"Right. Yeah. The mask." Cassandra is quick to lay it around Raph's neck and tie it into a loose bow. Almost a bandana-esque look.
Then she rears back from Raph to sit a few feet away, watching as the snapper plays with the bandana on his neck. He smiles a bit. Then that smile falls. "What if the guys ask questions?"
"You don't have to tell them shit."
"But they're my brothers."
"You'll get there, I promise. Took me years to tell anyone I liked kissing girls, a couple more to explain I only liked kissing girls."
Raph feels his stomach turns at that. A good kind of stomach turn perhaps, maybe it's butterflies, but he can't tell. He just nods, "Raph gets it, it's hard to be vulnerable."
"Thanks for being vulnerable with me."
"What?"
"Nothing."
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Cassandra looks out of place inside of the kind of clothing stores April fits in at, and even though eyes bore holes into her she persists in shopping.
No one says anything and she knows that in NYC she'd already be kicked out for looking so different, but she's in Canada now. The land of mild mannered people and snow, so far both of those notions are holding true.
April holds the bag and Cassandra grabs everything that she thinks would compliment Raph, it's hard to tell though because the girl she's buying for is a massive turtle. She buys arm warmers that are three sizes too big for her so they'll be loose on Raph. She grabs necklaces and bracelets even though she doubts that Raph will wear them, they look nice. She buys skirts and the cashier gives her odd looks at the sizing but rings them through anyways.
For Raph.
A million sharp glances and judging glares.
For her Cassandra thinks that she'd do anything and she hasn't felt that in years upon years.
It's euphoria.
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"Me and April went out shopping for ya."
They're laying in the hitch trailer when Cassandra said it.
"You and April?" Raph answered with.
Cassandra gives a nervous laugh, "It was a mistake when she learned, she was suspecting anyways."
Raph huffs and turns away from her and it stings but yeah, Cassandra deserved that.
"We got you skirts. And arm warmers. And necklaces. And other accessories." Cassandra tries to recover with as she stands up and looks for the bag in the moonlit camper.
That piques Raph's interest. She turns back around and sits up before Cassandra unceremoniously dumps the items on the floor. Raph is hesitant to sift through them, but once she starts, it's hard to stop.
"Like 'em?" She asked with a bit of a grin on her face.
"Love 'em." Raph slid on the arm warmers over her spiked arms and they tore through a bit but that was fine. They were deep reds and blacks and complimented her mask that she wore as a bandana sometimes. Even less times tied around her tail.
Cassandra thinks her eyes are playing tricks on her but she's pretty sure that Raph is glowing in the pale moonlight. She can't help but lean her head on her palm, knees crossed and elbow propped. She tries not to look too lovesick, but hey, whose to blame if it's obvious?
Raph is too wrapped up in her brand new outfits to take note of Cassandra's disposition.
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"I think I like you!" Cassandra shouted as her and Raph sparred.
In that same split second the snapper drops her guard and a fist lands square in her maw. She doesn't go stumbling but she does lurch back shock on her face as she rubs her jaw.
She opens her mouth to speak, but not much else comes out aside from a few sounds that could become words. They don't become words. Instead she gestures as she tries to process those five words shot at her with more force than any attack.
Red steadily rises to Cassandra's face as she waits for a response.
When no response comes she does the opposite of what Raph expects.
She turns tail and fucking runs.
Raph is too shell-shocked at the suddenness of Cass's confession to even try to run after her, tail swishing back and forth like a dogs.
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"Cass!"
The woods echo back at Raph mockingly.
Bugs chitter.
Birds croon.
Water rushes.
Cass does not respond.
Raph just clenches her fist and gives a small aggravated exclamation before trudging deeper into the woods. She's gotta find Cass. She needs to, April's gonna freak if she doesn't, Leo's gonna blow his lid, Mikey's gonna explode, and Donnie, Raph isn't so sure how Donnie will react but it'll be bad.
Her tail thrashes along trees and claws mark them as she goes deeper into the underbrush so she doesn't get lost. Just follow the water, the camp is downstream from here. Her skirt gets torn up a bit as she goes, sap and pitch stain her shirt, she's a mess.
"Cass!"
"What?!"
That's a good sign even if there is annoyance on the voice, Raph follows it.
She's panting a bit when she finally finds Cass next to a tree, half squatting and nudging a stick around in fallen pine needles and dirt. Tears definitely aren't streaking down her face, palm raised to smudge them and some eyeliner across her face.
Raph sits down next to her but before she can speak Cass is already opening her mouth.
"Sorry."
"What?"
"For falling in love with you, it's dumb. I'm dumb. I should know better than that. Love is for sissies," Cass rambled before heaving a long sigh, "I'm just, I'm sorry okay!"
Raph doesn't know how to answer to that, "What if, what if I loved you too? What then?"
"It'll kill you too."
"No it won't."
"Everyone I've loved gets hurt. I'm not safe. I don't want to hurt you."
Raph grabs Cass's face and wipes aside the tears and the smudged makeup, "I'm stronger than them."
And Cass fucking laughs as she relaxes into Raph's hands, her own coming up to grip the now sticky and pine littered arm warmers. She laughs and she cries and she hiccups and it's ugly and a far cry from pretty but Raph doesn't care.
"You won't hurt me, hell, all you've done is help me, Cass." Raph presses her forehead head to Cass's and the human butts her head against the snappers like a cat. Raph pulls back but doesn't let go of Cass's face, "Thanks for being vulnerable with me, Raph gets it."
Cass has the boldness to press a kiss to Raph's inner wrist and a muted red rose to her face. Cass just smirks, "So, Raph," She pauses as her voice cracks and a hiccup hits her as she comes down from crying, "What's your name?"
"Renetta, but, you can call me Raph."
It's an offer more than a statement, but Cass holds onto that offer as tight as she learns to hold onto Renetta's hand.
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pianocat939 · 1 year
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not sure if youve done this yet but maybe yandere turtle hcs with a fem reader who finally mentally broke from everything theyve put her through to a point she obeys but is completely blank like no other emotion, quiet unless told to speak, is almost robotic, when they try hurting to get a reaction out of her she just doesnt react at all already used to it pretty much just all around traumatized and resigned. i wonder who's more likely to be happy about it or more concerned.
like if they ask what's wrong with her all she could say is "isn't this what you wanted?"
even more so when she's given more freedom as time passes but she doesn't budge at all knowing its futile anyway
I have done this before, on multiple occasions; however, I will expand the idea since there are a few differences between the requests.
Tw: manipulation, mentions of being delusional, Raph gets pulls reverse card on himself (depresso espresso), kidnapping
I recommend checking out this post as it has a similar idea.
Now the thing I will explain more about is who is the most + least concerned.
Most:
- Raph
- Mikey
- Donnie + Leo
Least:
You see, Raphie never wanted to see you broken. It was his clinginess and anxiety that made him act this way. So he feels horrible, to the point he'll blame himself. Now, you guys are both broken. It could go either two ways: he lets you free and waddles in a life full of sadness or, you guys stay in the lair together, cracking slowly. The best thing you can do is therapy because it benefits both you and him.
Mikey freaks out if you show any sign of unhappiness. So it's kind of obvious that he shows some sort of worry. But there is one thing that puts him below the list in comparison to Raph. He's impulsive with his actions sometimes, which leads him to assume the wrong thing. He thinks that maybe you don't feel loved enough. And it's not that he's delusional, no he literally just thinks the wrong idea. Additionally, he's the least likely to kidnap and isolate: meaning this will never happen.
I'm sure people are going to say something when I say the twinsies are the least concerned but it's true. And it's for similar reasons between them.
Donnie already struggles with emotions, so this confuses him. Like, you're given everything you would need or want. So why are you so downcast? Sure, he kidnapped you, which is morally incorrect. But he can't help it! He adores you (not that he would really like to admit it) and wants to have you next to him at all times. Plus, he can keep you safe and ensure no bad influences come your way.
Leo's reason is only slightly different from Donnel's. He believes that you're receiving the love you need. So, hating him is just odd. One thing I would like to add; he would be surprised his manipulation hasn't worked yet. You're supposed to be delusional by now: clinging onto him and accepting his love. Like Mikey, he's less likely to kidnap you, as his manipulation substitutes kidnapping.
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This was so fucking messy help ;-;
I almost struggle with this as it's such a common trope in the yan genre and like I can't think of anything rare or unique.
- Celina
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phoenixdeleted · 1 year
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@less-depresso-more-espresso You are awesome and I know damn well I am not gonna beat you, so im gonna ask now cause you got three of your characters going all in my peepaw has no chance
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