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Soldan had a plan, she was hiding the shadows and slowly made her way closer. "RAPH!" now tossing her into an attack hug, from the right side!

Rooftop. Late night. Moonlight. Silence. and then... WHAM.

"Wuah-?!" Raph huge body jolts in surprise. Massive arms up in the air as he stares down at the figure hugging him like...like a baby koala!

"Wuh...Soldan?!" He stares down at her, eyes wide. Yeah. It was! "Y..what are you doin? I mean. I´m happy to see you too. But. What if I..." What if he´d gotten real scared and..and...Well. Everything was fine, wasn´t it. His shoulders sag, and he lowers his arms with a low chuckle. "You almost gave me a heart attack. You ok, there?"

He patted her back with a big hand, smiling.

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“I want you to reject anyone or anything that has made you feel like you don't belong, or don't fit in, or has made you feel like you're not good enough or pretty enough or thin enough, or like you can't sing well enough or dance well enough, or write a song well enough, or like YOU'LL NEVER WIN A GRAMMY, or like YOU'LL NEVER SELL OUT MADISON SQUARE GARDEN! You just remember that you are a god damn superstar and you were born this way!” - Lady Gaga

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"Kyyaa.. " Whoosh! The ground vanished under him so fast it was like he didn´t weigh more than a bag of grapes.

Raph was crazy strong.

It was like getting picked up by a walking, living tank -- made out of shell, plates and dense muscle. Like a friggin' fortress that could move around.

However. Mikey struggled. And it showed. He was clammy, pale and nauseous, and the motion made him feel sick and shaken up. He tried to curl toward Raph, or wrap his arms around himself, but his body just wouldn´t listen. "I don´t feel too good big bro," He said, like a whispery warning not to make any sudden movements. "everythin' is all spinny..." Mikey coughed weakly. His hand was trembling as he weakly reached up. It was like he was gathering the very last of his strength to...press a finger against Raph´s face. Poking his cheek. "Raph. If I die..you...you can have all my unicorns. George the first.. George the second..George the th...third....George the fourth..George the ff....ffiiffthhh.....George .....the ff....sssixthhhhhh.......George the...the....sssseventh. G...geo...geogr..george.. the..eigth. Ge...geourge..the...ninth. George the..tenthh..."

@chaoticxbeast // "S´just a bit of blood loss..." - rise!Mikey

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" MIKES... " HIS BROW furrowed, looking his youngest brother all over, trying to map out every injury he had. " It ain't ' just ' a bit a' blood loss, it's fricken' blood loss. C'mon, Raph'll get'cha somewhere safe. " He scooped Mikey up and began looking around, hoping he could find someone they knew or somewhere they recognized.

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(Okay, starting from scratch since the last thing got bungled D: sorry ) " okay if you smile at me like that one more time, i’m going home you smug little shit. "

Well well well. Wasn´t this a quaint and charming setup? The table looked like a scene from a storybook. At the center, a delicate porcelain teapot, steaming gently. Each of them had their own little teacup with floral patterns and gold rims. Scattered across the table are small plates piled high with dainty treats, sugar-coated donuts no bigger than a plum, miniature sponge cakes with whipped cream and berries, and pastel colored macarons stacked like little towers. Sluuuurp....Wait WHAT? Leo almost chokes on his little cup of tea, eyes wide as saucers. The Insolence! What did she call him? WELL HE NEVER. However he takes a deep breath to collect his emotions and places his cup down slowly and takes one of those little sponge cakes and gently picks up a spoon, pointing it at her. "Ok, first thing I smile the way I smile Ok I got my looks from my dad and second shit is not a nice word. And third ...what´s wrong with my smile?"

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"Sometimes life gives you i dunno....cookies. sometimes, uh...You get uh...slapped in the face with I dunno...a fish. I just wanted to say, hey. I´m stil lhere and let me know if you need uh... I dunno. good advice or...help uh."

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The Kraang have returned, and they are joining forces with their alternate selves, spreading havoc across the multiverse.

The world is in chaos.

But there are safe zones. There is still resistance!

Will you join the resistance and help save the world?

( or just hang out with some turtles in a safe space where the Kraang can´t find you. We got a pizza bar, run by two Mikeys)

Calling roleplayers and writers for multiverse TMNT and anyone interested in TMNT I decided to start a lil´private server on discord for roleplay. It´s very tumblr esque, very silly, and its run by artists for artists and creative writers. So we got:

-- friendly atmosphere -- Private server -- Lots of channels and more to come -- a whiteboard -- chill moods -- focus on art, animation and writing -- channels for sharing resources -- just like on Tumblr, you can have multiple muses, and we can have duplicates of the same muse, because it's the multiverse. -- Auditions ( but not very hard, we are semi-literate to literate) Once your character audition is approved, you get; -- Your own channel, which is your own place to brainstorm with people, or ooc chat, or post updates on your muse, or post RP starters -- A card ( google doc ) where you put your triggers, boundaries, stuff about your muses, just like on tumblr, you know what I mean? I´m also looking for people to help me create a safe and fun place for other roleplayers to thrive and learn. Pop me a message if you are interested in joining. Or just like this post, and I can message you. It´s only soon starting off , and it still taking shape, so if you join now, you´ll be there right from the start. :)

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. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ POW!!. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖  Raph yelped out, and tensed up like a log of wood, as glitter rained down around them like rainbow-colored snow. He needed a few moments to understand what just happened, but soon, his shock faded, and his mouth curled into a smile.

"HAH. That´s so dumb Mikey!"

He made his way over and knocked him over the shell, trying to help him get the glitter out of his lungs. "You choking or something? Heh."

Raph turned and began to make his way towards the dojo. "Training´s up. But I--" "Raphael. Michelangelo." Their sensei´s stern voice suddenly rose forth, sharp and clear like a gleeming lance. The rat approached them, a hand slowly brushing over his beard, his other arm resting on his back.

"I can see you are not ready for training just yet. Both of you clean this mess up. Together." He turned, as if the matter was not up for discussion.

"What!!" Raph yelled, arms out in pure frustration. "But I..It was all Mikey´s idea!"

Raph´s muscular frame seemed to deflate a bit, and he swung his body around to glare at Mikey. "Mikey..!!" He suddenly dashed over, like a furious projectile on the hunt for vengeance. One fist clenched, and up in the air, as if ready to lash out!! .... When Splinter´s voice thundered again.

"Raphael!"

Raph froze, his face battling a variety of emotions, flickering from frustration to guilt and back again. He lowered his trembling fist and marched in a huff to find two brooms, ripping them from the closet with such force that an assortment of buckets, mops, and sweepers rained around him in a clatter. He growled, stepping out of the NEW mess he had to clean up LATER, kicking at their vacuum cleaner, that was trying to coil itself around his leg like a snake on a murder spree. He marched back, anger steaming from him like toxic vapor, and forcefully thrust one broom into the hands of his brother. "HERE!!!......"

“I’m not scared- ah!” Mikey barely got the words out before the box was heading his way. More on instinct than anything else, he swung at the box to knock it away. Unfortunately, that also sprung his little trap. Hitting the box in the middle caused the lid to come open on either side of the impact. Out burst forth a cloud of glitter that covered both him and shot in the opposite direction of him towards Raph. The box then bounced off and landed outside Donnie’s lab door, losing the rest of the glitter in that area.

Mikey coughed on the glitter in the air. He definitely got some in his mouth and throat. The cough soon turned into laughing though. His own prank backfired on him. Not always as fun but definitely funny still!

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have some spare leos

haha he’s glowing through the hoodie