An animatic inspired by a song that I love, Goodbye my baby from Jace June. Played this song multiple times, just the 'stay' part scratches my neurons.
I'm just gonna say it now.... There isn't enough Raph content for me and I'm hungry. He's my favourite boy and deserves all the love from what he's been through. The moment I received information that Raph most likely got PTSD from the movie era confirmed, it got me gasping for angst. When I saw the scene, where Raph hugged Karai, he instantly cried, imagining how much he just wanted a figure that he could rely on. Like yknow HIS FATHER. Like all the other bros they seek validation, and my boy just wants the comfort of his papa. I love this turtle so much, how much weight he has and he's just a kid. From what I've seen from the series, Raph has more physical/emotional trauma than the others, he fears isolation, he's claustrophobic, he's violent when scared/panic, trauma from seeing Karai die in front of him, fears losing his family. He got an eye injury plus a shell injury. Most of all his anger issues. Yes the other turtles have their own personal issues, but family wise Raph takes the toll. MY BOY DOESN'T DESERVE THIS TREATMENT. HES UNDERRATED. PLEASE 😭❤️❤️❤️
Okay so this is rushed.. but this series has inspired me so much i have another animatic that I’ve been working on for 3 weeks on its way. Just had to poop something out quickly to post because I felt like it. Go read @somerandomdudelmao comic!
Oh your eyes may deceive you, but your hands? My, how they mock you. They twist and turn, gathering the attention of everyone around like a jester in court, laughing at its king. ‘Hear ye, hear ye, a puppet am I? Yet no puppet rivals its master, the fool!’ What good is a man whose eyes lie, whose hands point and pull at, whose heart does not compare to his self-conceited brain. So what. what then? They pull. The hands pull, and stretch, and reach for the chasms no one dares to touch. You plead and shout, but they don’t listen. You are a weak master, a weak soul. They will pull, and tear, and break, until they reach bone. Once they do, will they find a true face? Will your heart rebirth from the trails they left, growing twice in size? And if not, will the hands of those who loved you be there to pick up for your selfish cowardice?
WE FINALLY HAVE A COVER FOR THE @tmntaucompetition PEOPLE 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
look at it LOOK AT IT MY WIFE MADE THAT MY WIFE MADE THAAAAT thank you again beloved @turtleinsoup you capture emotion so well you talented beauty hnngggggggggg