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lil-beanz000 · 5 months
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It's okay to be Blue
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Sketch Com~ @sha-biest
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ninnosaurus · 10 months
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|| A Gift from the Cosmos ||
So, this is completely inspired by @sha-biest and her lil baby Ammie found on this link > Here. Short inspo to this one shot can be found there > There.
Inspired by Sha's Golden Future AU This is a... Ninno-Got-This-Scene-In-Her-Head-And-Just-Had-To-Get-It-Out-Or-Else-It-Would-Stick-Like-Glue kind of deal.
Please be kind. I haven't written anything serious in YEARS so I'm a bit rusty but yes. Enjoy, and do check out the links. I take NO credit except for the writing itself.
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Nudging the door with his heel he closed it and gently took his sandals off and placed them next to it. He barely made any noise at all walking around his meditation room gathering the materials he needed. 
A brush and his special paint. 
Michaelangelo made quick, yet thorough work of preparing his meditation circle. Every rune had to be perfectly symmetrical. Not a dot or line could be out of place or else, everything could be ruined. And he could come out of this injured. Lately he'd decided to try and broaden his mystical powers. He could physically feel his powers itching under his skin. 
No, not even under his skin. In his soul. It was an itch he just couldn't scratch, almost like his mystical powers wanted out. To stretch its legs. To walk and talk and live with them. It was hard to explain. 
He had to push his boundaries, even further than he’d done this far. 
So, Mikey decided to take matters into his own hands and started experimenting with new chants. New runes. New incantations and enchantments. Deeper meditation. Everything rune and chant being made by hand from scratch.
Some of them worked, some didn't. The ones that did work were saved in a journal.
He even had a smaller journal where he kept his more… darker, gruesome runes. Runes made to hurt, and even kill. He needed it. Needed to know he at least could. 
This time, he’d found an opening into not only space, but into cosmos itself. A possibility to enter the concept of existence and aether. Not like before, before he was simply at the sidelines. Watching. This time, he’d touched on the possibility of changing the aether. To create a new reality inside of space and time. Maybe even to create life from nothing. To commune with the very cosmos he lived in. 
The problem was how precise he had to be. He had asked his brothers and Gen to not interrupt him no matter what. If they needed him he would feel it in spirit. 
Standing up, Mikey inspected every rune and every line on the meditation circle together with the ones covering his hands and feet to make sure everything is symmetrical before walking into the center of it. 
He took a deep breath and crossed his legs before lifting off from the floor, levitating, and closing his eyes. As his heart slowed down his head began to hang and a soft, golden glow emerged from under him.
The light crawled up his hair. His golden streaks lighting up, illuminating their way. The glow made him feel warm. It felt like a hug, like coming home after a long trip, familiar. Like he belonged and the turtle let out a contented sigh, feeling his entire body relax into the soft embrace. 
Not before long, all the runes, sigils and chants written in a language unknown to outsiders also began to glow. From the circle on the floor anchors emerged. Golden chains meant to keep his physical form grounded, a safety chain of sorts, connected with his wrists and ankles. With four metallic clicks the safety protocol was finished.
Even if the only thing that was going to travel was his soul, his body still needed to be protected. Traveling into the cosmos was dangerous. He knew he would need plenty of recovery after this. He was going to be exhausted.
Soon enough, he found himself outside his body. Simply stepping out of his physical form. His ninpo worked as a sort of conductor for his mystical powers. Without his ninpo, none of this would probably not even be possible. Yet, here he was, simply a whisper and a breeze. Looking back to his physical form. 
He looked around. Looking for his brothers’... and Gen. Smiling, they were all just where he’d left them. After making sure everything looked just fine he turned his back towards his body, and walked towards the door. 
This is it. He thought to himself. This is the moment I find out if I made it or not. 
There were so many things he wanted to ask cosmos. To ask the stars, to figure out how and why everything was made to be. Why were he and his brothers chosen? Why not anyone else? Can he possess people? Can he bring people back from the dead? Can he give Donatello and Leonardo their arms back…? He had to know. 
With a shaky hand, he reached for the handle. 
Behind it, he was flashed with a blinding light making him hiss in annoyance and slight pain in his eyes as they adjusted to it. What he saw was beyond anything he’d ever seen before when traveling to the aether. 
Now, he could touch the realities with his own hands, so to speak. To test it, he himself killed one butterfly only to watch as a completely new reality and timeline was created right in front of his eyes. 
Everything and nothing was planned to happen. 
Mikey knew it all, but he also knew nothing. 
Walking through the plane, he looked to his right and saw his reflection. Only that it wasn’t this current him. It was an older beaten up one. This Michelangelo was a sad one, war stricken and tired old man who wanted nothing more than to finally rest. To know his death meant something. 
To his left was a younger him. A Mikey who had yet to grow up, yet to live through the war coming his way, but it was a younger him he had visited once in a dream to help with the upcoming Kraang invasion.
They all walked until suddenly, the older Michelangelo disintegrated in an explosion of light. Mikey and his younger self shared a look in silence before continuing to walk towards the second door.
That’s when his younger self stopped him.
“Are you sure?”, the youngest one asked. Eyes filled with worry, like he wasn’t sure about any of this.
“I- I’m sure.”, the older one replied. “This is what I- what we’ve been searching for. I need so many answers.”
The youngest one let out a breathy laugh. “Sometimes, what we need isn’t answers, but questions.” 
The long haired one looked at him quizzically. “I don’t understand.” 
“You will.”
With those words, the door was suddenly blasted open and Mikey thrown through it. In the fall he saw a drop of his ninpo expelled from his chest. It hovered above him, a pair of bright blue eyes looking back at him before everything went dark.
He did a sharp intake for air. His lungs burned like he’d been drowning. Heart racing, head hurting. The last thing he remembered was being flung through a doorway, a bright sun flashing and those bright blue eyes looking back at him, then waking up on his meditation room floor. 
Sitting up, he groaned as he rubbed the back of his head, a small bump forming from where he landed on it after falling to the floor when his soul crashed into his body again. 
What struck him first after the initial shock of suddenly being back in his room was a very soft, low humming sound coming from in front of him. 
Mikey choked on air when he lifted his head and came face to face with a ball of light hovering in front of him. 
But it was what was inside of the ball. 
A baby. 
The ball started moving towards him, which resulted in him scooting backwards until his shell bumped the wall behind him. When the ball stopped moving, Michelangelo’s hands lifted almost by themselves to cup the small thing. 
He was speechless. Did he…? How…? He… 
He found himself just staring out into the room. He didn’t move. He didn’t speak. He probably barely breathed. Suddenly, the small life in his hand started to move. He looked down and it was when they made eye contact again he realized what it was. 
The cosmos itself had seen his struggles, his fights and his utmost reverence for life on the planet and therefore. The cosmos itself had gifted him a drop of sunlight in the form of a daughter.
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murasakibonnet · 6 months
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Entangled
Based on @sha-biest’s golden future AU.
This was so much fun to make between the absolute floof of hair and glowy details. I’m pretty excited where Golden Future is headed.
Much love and appreciation for the beatifully talented Sha 😊
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blueeofsl · 10 months
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Saw @sha-biest’s Leo and Ammi and couldn’t help myself but to ask if I could color them,,
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THANK YOU FOR THE OPPORTUNITY <3 first time trying a more water color style which has turned out quite interesting…
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butterflyscribbles · 11 months
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Forgot to post these here (and I have several more lil comics coming later too) but I have some sibling shenanigans based on @sha-biest’s adorable Chosen Family AU, where the boys and Splinter meet April and her mom Carol much earlier than in canon. They’ve each got their own way to say their big sister’s name as they learn to talk.
Bonus, the daily routine:
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danksy-ns · 8 months
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Drew some snootellos !
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> @faerynova @sha-biest @wintercinnamontea @pinetreevillain @butterflyscribbles @javatello
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lara-cairncross · 17 days
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@sha-biest ur model/bodyguard au is perfect bc it gives me an excuse to make Mikey into my personal dress-up doll
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Round 1 D Siblings Bracket
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We’re not Kappa sibs belong to @abbeyofcyn
Ammi belongs to @sha-biest
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rosesofenvy · 4 months
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Golden Future AU Arc 2 Chapter 6 is posted!
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Collab with @sha-biest - more content at #goldenfutureau
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rednleafff · 8 months
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Needless to say-
I adore Saber <3 ( @sha-biest ) even though drawing dragon is a struggle- o(-(
So I kinda had to draw these two 👉🏻👈🏻
I apologize in Yummi’s name for break the fourth wall- hehe
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lil-beanz000 · 5 months
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Give me a better trio, you cant~ these 3 always will win in ma heart! Sketch Com~ @sha-biest
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karonkar · 3 months
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Think they’ll have a small picnic and hair braiding!! Featuring Golden Future Mikey!
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murasakibonnet · 6 months
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Based on @sha-biest’s Golden Future Kendratello using this cool song.
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miracleofunicorns · 4 months
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Seeing all these fankids running around makes me think of the tmnt 2003 fandom days <3<3<3, there are def more fankids but I only have so much steam
(fankids left to right)
Amaterasu Hamato belongs to @sha-biest Casey Jr. belongs to Leonardo Augustine Hamato belongs to @star-sparkler Lita May belongs to @cupcakeslushie Yummi Hamato belongs to @rednleafff
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this-is-turtles · 10 months
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Okay but I need yall to know that I couldn’t physically stop myself from coloring this absolutely adorable sketch by @sha-biest of her Golden Future Raph with his hands full of the tiny turtle tots once i got permission of course
just look!!! how cute!! i love!!!
ik im new to the whole fandom, but if by chance you see this and you havent seen sha’s art, i highly encourage you to go give her love and support!!
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legendarywedit · 6 months
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Okay, I hope this post will not get shadowbanned again lol Anyways, I'm officially back. Original art by @murasakibonnet Based on @sha-biest’s golden future AU.
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