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[mythicalninjas]

Impossible

-> Fem!Cybertronian Reader X TFOne!Sentinel Prime

Author's note: I had this idea shortly after I watched the movie in the theater. I don't know exactly how 'cycles' works in Transformers One, therefore I used 'month'.

Rate/Warnings: NSFW, +18 (BE WARNED. NO MINOR), mature audience, quick smut, pragnancy, ANGST, abort mention/ SFW ending.

Moans fill the spacious golden bathroom as the two bodies move in unison, the bunk rocking with each hard thrust from your husband. His spike goes deeper with each wild thrust. Goodness gracious, Sentinel certainly knows how to make savage love when he's determined to show that you are his.

Your kisses are long and sensual, your tongues dancing together. He always enjoys taking the dominant role. One of his strong hands clasps your arms above your head while the other holds your face up to his.

He loves watching your expression of pleasure as he fucks you hard and deep. "Yes, my dear…", he whispers into your ear. "Take it all."

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A month later.

"Impossible?" You raise an eyebrow. "We literally had unprotected sex-".

"Yeah, yeah. I know damn well." Sentinel interrupts and sighs deeply. The Prime put both hands on his hips, locked his gaze on the ground, and lost himself in thoughts you'll never know. The silence in the room made you shiver with fear, the fear of what he was about to decide. Was he going to abandon you? Or punish you?

Your mind races with negative thoughts.

Moments before, the two of you were having a rather unpleasant conversation. It wasn't the news Sentinel wanted to receive so soon. He had planned so much for his time ruling Iacon, deciding what was best for you and the luxuries he would provide. However, since the death of the 13 Primes in the war against the Quintessons and the rise to power of a new Prime — your husband — everything has changed.

Sentinel turned and walked slowly towards one of the open spaces in the golden main room. He stared at the city, where light illuminated some areas while shadow covered others. His angelic form stood out in the light, casting a long shadow across the room. Everything around you seems to have stopped in time; your eyes focused only on him. The way the daylight cast every gleam of gold and blue onto his angelic silhouette made you feel as though you were in paradise.

Suddely, memories of times gone by flash through your mind like scenes from a film. Back then, you worked in the administrative area of the Golden Tower.

You weren't even married yet.

You had only just begun to get to know each other a few cycles before the death of the Primes. The first time you saw each other, the first time he struck up a conversation, the first time you both went out and... well. It doesn't matter now.

A pang of guilt hit you hard. 'Everything we've been through and planned can't be wasted. I won't allow it'. Your mind was so immersed in thoughts that you hadn't noticed your husband standing in front of you.

"Love", his voice sounded calm. "Love, I-".

"I want to abort it".

His body stiffened instantly.

You stared at each other for a long time. These words came out of your mouth automatically. Deep down, you didn't want to say it, but you felt like you had to. The future both of you want cannot be ignored. Caring for a Sparkling was something that was thought about but didn't plan for. Now that everything was going so well, it was an impossibility.

But accidents do happen.

"Abort it?", his voice was low. His eyes revealed something you'd never seen before.

Outrage.

"Why... Why did you say that? Why did you even- Never say it again. Do you understand me?".

Suddenly, the tornado of thoughts dissipated. Everything became confused. Did you really hear what he just said? "But… I thought you were frustrated. We had made so many plans for the future-", your concern stops as feel his finger touching your lips.

"Don't ever think that I don't want our Sparkling. Ever again".

Your blue optics began to fill up with tears.

Sentinel's hand moved up to your chin, lifting your face to look at him. "You know I love you, right?".

You just nodded.

"And our Sparkling too, right?".

You nodded again.

"Forgive me for my reaction earlier, my love. The news that you're pregnant caught me off guard", he leaned over and kissed you tenderly. "I'm going to give our Sparkling a dignified life, and prepare it to succeed me. I'll make you be proud."

You feel very relieved to hear your husband's beautiful words, but at the same time, you expect his words to match his actions.

He kissed you again. "So, what name can we give our child?"

You chuckled a bit. "It's probably too small, Sen."

"No problem. We have time enough to decide it", he circles one arm around your waist and with the other, holds your hand. "Now, back to the point before you gave me the biggest fright of my life..."

You gave him a sidelong glance.

He gulps, but giggles shortly after. "I prepared a surprise for you. My sunshine".

"What surprise?", you smiled.

"One you asked me for a lot", Sentinel touches your belly and rubs carefuly. "And I'm sure our child will enjoy it."

You got what does he means. "Wait... That fresh Energon mousse cake? Those which were prepared for that feast we had last week?". Now you understand why you enjoyed those sweets very much. You were already pregnant, but didn't know that yet.

He nods, sharing a big smile down at you. "I noticed you were delighting those sweets a lot and send my best Chefs to make them."

Suddenly a brief bad feeling hit you. "Sen...", you stopped, without letting go of his hand. The shame you're feeling cannot be described. "About that abor- um... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have-".

"Hey", he pulled you closer. "It's not your fault. I have to ask you for apologies because I made you feel horrible after my-".

"Hey", you cupped his cheek. "It's okay. I forgive you. It is in the past".

Sentinel locked his optics on yours. "I love you. So much."

"And we love love you more."

He kissed you so romantically you had to put both arms around his large shoulders for support.

Well, you know something. A great husband who really cares about you and your child, great life and rulers of Iacon City. Your future will be glorious, apparently.

[mythicalninjas]

Can we have some platonic bayverse turtles being woken up in the middle of the night by their younger sibling reader (who's 4 years old) because they had a nightmare 🥺👉👈✨💓just pure comfort

That's my nephew's age 🥹 What a cute request. Also it reminds me when I used to wake up my mother when I was a child hahaha. Hope you enjoy!

Rate/Warnings: SFW, reader is 4 years old, fluff, comfort after having a nightmare.

"Lee?" a young and soft voice called in dark of the room.

It's been a while since Leo went to sleep after putting their sibling to sleep. In this family, everyone is responsable for taking you to bed. He groaned and opened his tired eyes, trying to get them used to dark.

"Lee?". The young voice called again, making the turtle let out a hum. "Y/N?".

Leo turned on a lamp next to his bed. "Y/N... W-What happened?". He checked the small digital clock positioned below the lamp. 2 pm.

"I had a nightmare", you whispered, eyes filling with tears. Leo knew what you were talking about, and he doesn't blame you — he can't get angry, at all The same thing happened to him and his brothers when they were your age. He remembers going to Splinter's quarters or his brothers' rooms to find comfort after waking up from the worst nightmare.

"Come here", he crawls over to the corner of the bed, lifts the blanket and nods for you to snuggle in. "Whatever that nightmare was like, it's over now; nothing was real".

"But... if it's not?".

He smiled as cover you under the cosy blankets. "Nothing and no one will hurt you. Do you know why?"

You shook your head.

"Because I will always be there to kick their butts".

You giggled.

Leo spends the next few minutes recounting a story that Master Splinter used to tell when the brothers were the same age as you. As soon as the story ended, he looked down at you and see that you were already asleep. He smiled, relieved to see that you're feeling safe.

"We love you so much, Y/N. You have no idea."

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A long workout is all Raph needed after days of looking after criminals. Ever since the Foot Clan started rampaging, life has been tough. They found out you'd joined the mutant family and they've been on the warpath ever since. And that makes you nervous, having constantly bad dreams in the night.

Now, after a shower, he is lying down in his bed reading a magazine since sleep hasn't come yet. Through his peripheral vision, he notices a small silhouette approaching cautiously. "Y/N?". He sits up as notices your frightened face. "What happened?".

You hug him. "I- I had a nightmare".

"That nightmare again?...".

You nodded.

Raph carefully picks you up and puts you next to him on his bed. "Nothing of this was real, okay?". Nothing can describe how safe and secure you feel with your big brother around. Whatever lurks there seems afraid to come forward.

You said nothing, only just snuggled closer to him to feel protected. "There were monsters. Many of them. They-".

"Hey", he called your attention. "I won't let anyone hurt ya, Y/N. Ya know that, right?"

You nooded again as feel his strong arms circlin around you as a fortress.

"What you saw in that stupid nightmare cannot hurt ya. You're safe with me. You're safe with our family".

Just after that, he picked your favourite toys and teddy-bears magazine and read it for you. You both had fun for the next hour.

Till you fell asleep on him.

He smiled down at you.

"I love you, Y/N. I'd do everything to make you feel safe". He may be a giant, scary and strong ninja, but when it comes to protecting his family, nothing and no one can stop him.

He looked up and saw Mikey standing a few meters away, staring back at you two. Raph knew the assingment. He mentioned his baby brother to join them. Even the orange-clad turtle isn't the youngest anymore, he's still their baby brother.

Now they have two baby siblings in the family.

☆☆☆☆☆

Your footsteps are light as you walk through the damp cement of the Lair, darkness taking over every corner. Only a few lights here and there flashed or illuminated a small part, but it wasn't enough. As you walk through the large place, there are muffled snoring sounds coming from where the orange-clad turtle is sleeping.

As you got closer to that particular space, the snores got louder. "Mikey?", your young voice echoed through the space, but not loud enough to wake the others. Taking a few steps closer to his bed, you called again. "Mikey?". Frustrated, you poked your brother to try to wake him up. It worked, but it startled him.

"What-Where?! HUH?- Oh, Y/N?", he moved awkwardly around the bed until he found the lamp. "Wha-What happened?"

You could see his eyes squished because of the light.

"I had a nightmare". Tears started to fall.

"Oh, my little one. Come here". He gestured for you to climb in. Mikey lifts his thick colorful mini pizza pattern blanket, the best blanket among the brothers' in your opinion.

The next several minutes you both spend talking about your favourite pizza flavours and the many ways to defeat a monster. Every types of monsters and tips to fight them. "Remember what Simba said when he and Nala were at the elephant cemetery?" Mikey asked as a big smile paints his round face.

You shake your head a "no".

"I laugh in the face of danger! HAHAHA"

You laughed, making the brother's heart warm. This is what he wants to see from you. This is what he wants to do: make you laugh, feel safe and loved. After a few minutes, e notices you were snoring very low.

He smiled, stroking your hair softly. "Good night, Y/N".

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You woke up with a start after the worst nightmare you've had till now. Panting and almost crying, you made some effort to get up. Those monsters and ghosts never leave you alone in your dreams.

It's late night and everybody is sleeping, well, you thought all of them were. You notice that the lights in the lab and the many monitors are on, and, as you look more closely, you notice your nerd brother is there. "Donnie!" you called as get closer to the computer station. The nerd is sleeping with his head resting between his arms. "Don!". As soon as you started to shake him, Donnie wakes up. His glasses almost falling from his nose.

"Don-" you sobbed, lifting your arms, begging him to pick you up.

He made a worried face. "Y/N? What's going on? Why are you crying?". Pulling you to his lap, he dries your tears. "Tell me... What happened?".

"I-", you sobbed even more. "I had that bad nightmare".

The purple-clad turtle lets out a Oh and puts his arms around you. "Don't be afraid, Y/N. It's just your mind playing tricks on you. I told you about it, remember?", he runs his finger on your hair slowly. "What you saw in your nightmare is fake".

"But- Why it feels so real?"

Donnie hugs you tighter this time. When he was at your age, he used to have nightmares too and ran to Splinter for comfort, and he'll share the same care he, and his brothers, received. He understands you very well.

Blaming or not caring about your feelings is something he'd never do. You're a child. Their sibling. His sibling. Someone to share a true fraternal love.

"Hey, I have an idea".

You looked up at him, not getting what he means.

Donnie gets up from his chair as he carries you and takes you to his room. "I'm going to tell you a story that I used to hear when I was a child: the story of a candy neighborhood".

You stopped sobbing.

He smiles as adjusts his blankets till cover you fully. "There were many houses in this neighborhood. One made of cake, another made of cookie, and several others made of everything sweet you can imagine.", he couldn't help but chuckle a bit at your curious face. "In one of these houses, there is a mini milk bread sofa with marshmallow cushions. The room is full of PopTart frames, a large chocolate TV, a crystalline sugar chandelier, and the decoration made of lots and lots of M&Ms and candies".

He noticed how hard you were trying to stay awake.

"The kitchen has four kitchen faucets. One pours soda, the other orange juice, the other a very creamy chocolate milk and the last one pours... Hum... What do you think?"

You think for a moment. There are many options you couldn't choice a first. Then... "Limonade!".

"Yes! Limonade! A perfect choice!".

As your big brother keeps with the story, you eyes close little by little. The warm and comfort slowly leaving you in a state of peace, the security that your brothers transmit seems to make everything bad suddenly disappear like magic.

Even with you asleep, donnie didn't stop with the story because he knew you were dreaming with it. You soft smile says everithing.

"Good night, Y/N". He leans down and kisses your forehead lightly. "I love you".

☆☆☆☆☆

A/N: The "Candy Neighborhood" story It's what my mother used to tell me when I was young. I still remembers each detail. Good times that never come back...

[mythicalninjas]

Hello lovely person!! I was wondering if I could get some headcanons for the bay!turtle with a reader who really struggles on their period? Terrible cramps, constantly cranky, always craving something, the whole shebang. If you only want to write for one turtle, then please Leonardo. I’m #struggling on my period rn, and need some comfort from the turtles. Thank you for your time! 💞

Hello, my sweetie! Sorry for taking too long. I got your request right when I was on my period as well (I am right now 🥲). I choose to write for Leo this time because I had too much ideas for all of them; it would be a big scenario for each one and I'd take years to finish them 😮‍💨

Rate/Warnings: SFW, receiving care from the leader in blue, menstruation, educational.

Your beloved man would go above and beyond for you to not see you suffer. He understands what is going on because he, along with his brothers, was educated with everything that matters for their lives, basic things everybody should know, right? Thanks to their father; and April.

Under no circumstances he'd think your cramps are sillies or bullshit. Pain is pain. It doesn't matter what kind it is or how it came about.

As you rest on the sofa, you see him out of the corner of your eye approaching with something that looks soft in his hands; it sounding like water. "How are you feeling?", he asks as put the hot-water bottle on your stomach to. You don't even have to ask. "Terrible". Leo smiles out of the corner of his mouth.

Spending some time in bed is all you need after a long day of work, bemoaning the fact there are no laws allowing rest for those who undergo the "bloody days" of the month. You try to snuggle up between the covers, trying every possible position to make the cramps go away. Leo, who is right next to you, notice an agitation. "What's going on, love?" he asked, concerned. You sigh. "I cannot find a comfortable position to rest".

You barely notice the moment his arm circles your waist — until you're pulled gently against him. "What are you-". The leader didn't say anything, he just adjust you in his strong arms untill you fall asleep. He relivied to see how confortable you are right now.

"Honey?" you called, looking up at him. "I feel like eating something sweet-". "Chocolate? I'll get it for you". He knows what to do. Snickers, KitKat, Nestlé; every chocolate or candy he could find (which he grabbed some from Mikey's cabinet hidden behind the fridge, in the kitchen. The orange-clad boy wouldn't mind, at all).

After an entire day of stress and pain, this man is there to make you relaxed, cared, and loved. You can't help but be happy for being with someone who really cares about you.

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(If you enjoyed it, reblog it to let more people see my content ^^)

[mythicalninjas]

I am having an overdose of ideas for your requests and my works. I don't know which one I should continue. Have you felt something like this after a long time without creativity?

[mythicalninjas]

maybe something is going to happen on 16th/26th July 2026? 👀👀

[mythicalninjas]

I just woke up and I had the most realistic dream I've ever had.

In this dream, I saw a post on Instagram in Brian Austing Green's (Megan Fox's ex-husband) account. He had a picture of Dave Green (director of TMNT: Out of The Shadows (2016) wearing a "director gear". Headphones, vest, gray t-shirt and jeans. Dave was accompanied by someone (a man) I couldn't recognize.

In the caption, Brian put: "Dave is finally back on the work! He just ended filming and now they are about to start to put CGI in action!". I got excited and googled to confirm what I just saw. "TMNT 3. 16th (or 26th) July 2026 in the theaters."

I even checked the actors' accounts and they shared the same thing. They were wearing that mutant turtle motion-capture and one of them wrote this caption. "This time will happen in Tokio". I got even more excited and started to write in my Tumblr blog to share you the great news.

And I woke up with my cats making loud sounds at 6am.

In fact Dave had plans to make a third movie in Tokio, but for some reason it was canceled. I don't understand why I had a dream about something that became a topic almost 10 years ago after the movie releasing. But this is the most expecific and detailed dream I've ever had. 16th or 26th July, 2026. I don't know which day is correct but "6" was accompanied with another number.

[mythicalninjas]

I can't even keep my askbox open due to the annonymus fake accounts sending "help me and my family" with a link in it.

I'm done with frauds...

[mythicalninjas]

I finished it a few days ago and forgot to share my experience here. This book got me frightened and distrusted with that end.

I started reading "Verity", by Colleen Hoover, today and I'm already on page 68. Not gonna lie, it is making me think of some scenarios for my fanfics.

Also, yes, I'm waiting for the worst in this book.

[mythicalninjas]

I started reading "Verity", by Colleen Hoover, today and I'm already on page 68. Not gonna lie, it is making me think of some scenarios for my fanfics.

Also, yes, I'm waiting for the worst in this book.

[mythicalninjas]

Hello! I just saw your Bionicle mention post and I couldn't help but say OH LORD THANK U FOR REMEMBERING IT.

And yes pls pls write for Bionicle too, I BEG YOU. We need to bring it back to society T-T

Hey, hey! Glad to know that I'm not the only one who is interested in Bionicle fanfics!

Your request has been granted, honey. I actually started writing down a draft of a multiple-chaptered fic with one of the characters of the Bionicle: The Legend Reborn (2009) movie, but my followers' requests are priority for now 🤗 I shall post updates of this new content in the future.

For my followers (and not followers) who don't know about Bionicle: I think you're gonna enjoy it as well, mainly those who enjoy Transformers because Bionicle is a robotic universe. Well, I invite y'all to read my fics of this movie I am planning to bring up 🫶

[mythicalninjas]

Not Just A Miner

Tf.One Orion Pax X Cog!Femme!Cybertronian!Reader

Author's note: I got inspired by a scene from an old brazilian movie called "Ó pai, Ó" (2007) in which the protagonist refutes racist remarks made by his friend. Click here to check it out (I couldn't find the english version, only in my native language). Also, I advise you to watch this movie if you have an opportunity.

Rate/Warnings: NSFW, prejudice, bullying, hate. | SFW, reader defends her friend.

Maybe it would be a good idea to be a prankster in the secret archives of Iacon instead of stealing useless material things. Not that young miner Orion Pax is one. He's just been searching for the truth ever since he became suspicious of the ancient and mysterious story of the 13 Primes. What happened to cause the great protectors of Cybertron to die in such mysterious ways? Why is Sentinel Prime's most beloved government hiding such information? Orion has searched countless files for cycles, and they all end with the same story.

Running from the two angry guards who are twice the size of the cogless miner, Orion's hope is to catch the fast approaching train at the nearest station, which is only 20 meters away from his position.

"Stop, miner!" Darkwing shouted from behind, pushing and dodging bots that were in his way.

KDQ-1, the other guard accompanying Darkwing, flies down from the air and lands directly in front of Orion, blocking his path. "Where do ya think ya're going, miner?" he asked threateningly.

Orion stopped abruptly and raised both arms in surrender. "Wow, hey!" He steps back, but feels Darkwing's sturdy body blocking his path. Their evil giggles make Orion feels shivers.

"So, Orion Pix." Darkwing said sarcastically, pushing Orion toward KDQ-1 "Where were we?".

KDQ-1 laughs. "What do you think, Darkwing? Should we pick him up and throw him from that top?" he pointed at a building next to them.

The brute guard disagrees. "Nah, it would be no fun, dull. Let's rip him apart right here." Both guards laugh.

Orion chuckles nervously. "You guys are creative, huh?"

KDQ-1 grabs the miners' left arm and pull him near. "So, miner. What do you prefer?".

Orion spots the train leaving. Now he's cooked.

Darkwing grabs the other arm. "Why do you want him to choose, KDQ-1? Miners don't have choices or opinion. They only obey." Both laughs again. "They are nothing but-"

"They're nothing but what?" You interjected suddenly, causing both guards to drop Orion in fright and backing off. You took it as oportunity to stand between your friend and the guards.

Orion moves quickly behind you as soon as notice it was you.

You could feel his hands gripping your right leg as if to make sure no one takes him away. How cog-bots can be so foolish to mistreat someone who can't even defend themselves? Even more so in public? Anger boils up your circuits.

"Come on, Darkwing. I want to hear it." you confront. "What were you going to say about him and other miners?"

The brute bot and his co-worker looked at each other. KDQ-1 was the first to speak. "We were just having a warm talk. No big deal."

"I don't think that bullying someone is no big deal." You reply calmly, but firmly.

"This is no of your business, Y/N." Darkwing shouted. "Leave us alone, now!"

"Out of question!" You answered. "You must have power over miners, but not over me. You cannot treat cogless-bots badly just because-"

The brute cut in. "Are you really want to teach me to how be a good chief?" he took a fews steps toward you, making Orion shudder. The young miner doesn't want a hand-to-hand fight to start. He doesn't want his friend to be hurt by the stubbornness of others. Thanks Primus that his brother-in-arms, D-16, is safe in the train going to mines right now.

"It seems you do need." You answered, not taking your eyes off him, ready to fight back.

KDQ-1, sensing that things aren't going well and knowing his co-worker actions, puts his hand on Darkwing's shoulder, trying to stop him, but the mean bot moves it away.

"Well, well. A "hero" protecting weaks bots?" he teased, stopping halfway.

"Don't forget that the weaks bots are those who keep our Energon reserves full. Don't forget you have Energon flowing through you because of them!"

"They are just miners. Damn miners! Nothing but dumb robots!"

"Yes, they are miners, but don't miners have eyes? Huh? Don't they have hands and heads and feelings? Don't they need the same Energon to live?" Your voice grows louder and louder. "Do they not suffer from the same diseases and need the same health care as we do?! When they feel exhausted after countless shifts, don't they need some rest just like us?! When you beat the shit out of them, don't they feel pain?! When they risk their lives down there in the mines, don't they die, too? You take advantage of them in everything because they are treated like slaves in our society, son of a bitch!"

An eerie silence fell over the open space. All that could be heard was the sound of the wind blowing off the huge buildings and the metallic sound of some construction machinery in the distance. Everyone who was passing by and paying attention to the small commotion now remained silent at Y/N's reaction, some jaw-dropped; even KDQ-1.

You were breathing heavily, as if your unimaginable reaction had been an impossible struggle to protect those who couldn't protect themselves. And you are willing to continue this discussion if necessary.

Darkwing glared angrily at Orion, who was still behind you. "Good for you, no-cog." the brute commented, ominously. "If I find you in the archives again, you'll suffer. And so will your little gray friend."

Orion's bright blue optics grew wide by his words. No... He cannot endanger someone he admires the most, someone he considers a brother. Darkwing is far more evil than he could have imagined. Suddenly, he feels you moving and blocking the threatening eye-contact between him and Darkwing.

Darkwing lifted his face up toward you. "And it will be a moment you won't be there, Y/N". He, then, was led by his co-worker through the crowd, away from there. All the other cog-bots returned to their tasks, murmuring about what they had just witnessed.

You sighed with relief that the situation was over without developing into something worse. Turning around, you realize that Orion also feels the same way. "Are you okay, Orion?" You asked softly as crouch down. "Did they do something else to you?".

Orion rubs his arm left arm. "Just a bit sore. Nothing to worry about it."

You lift an "eyebrow". His expression of pain was evident on his face as he try to move his arm with difficulty. "They've made a mess right there. Come along. I'll take you to a doctor to fix it."

"Oh, no need for it. I'm ok-" he grows by pain.

You smiled down at him. "Orion, don't resist. Let's go. And also... Don't put yourself in danger ever again... You know what Darkwing is capable of. Don't underestimate him."

"Yeah, I'm sorry... But, you know why I still insist on it. Something isn't right about Cybertron's past before Sentinel Prime's reign".

"I understand you Orion, but it doesn't mean you have to be chased by the authorities all the time. I don't want to imagine what would happen if they get you in a wrong moment." You sighed and watch the giant concrete jungle landscape. "I won't always be there to protect you."

Orion remained silent for a few minutes while the two of them stared at the cityscape before them. The miner is indeed quite stubborn, and that has consequences, especially for those who are not to blame. Rules and protocols are not even close to something he would follow. Orion doesn't like that, and it is what makes him different. Something that makes him look beyond work.

"I promise." he finally speaks. "I promise to not get in trouble."

You knew that Orion would never stop his extreme adventures.

And that defines him.

Damn, he can't wait to meet up with D again and tell him everything that happened and how brave you were. They knew that you, their best friend, are a hero. Someone they could trust their life with.

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Reblog to support and let more people read my work 🫶🥰

[mythicalninjas]

Well, no answer then I think it's a "No" 😅

My lovelies, I have a question:

Have you watched Bionicle or Lego Hero Factory? I know it is an odd stuff to talk about in a writing-blog but I am curious if there are more people who know these series.

Maybe, maybe could I write for them?

[mythicalninjas]

My lovelies, I have a question:

Have you watched Bionicle or Lego Hero Factory? I know it is an odd stuff to talk about in a writing-blog but I am curious if there are more people who know these series.

Maybe, maybe could I write for them?

[mythicalninjas]

If you notice me reblogging

a repost

stolen art

false information

etc.

please let me know, you’re not rude or annoying and I actually do give a fuck and I will correct my mistake, thank you

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Your love and support are welcome ❤️

Everyone

I have a TikTok account where I post my edits! I'd be very grateful to have your support there since TikTok isn't sharing my work 💔

A new edit is being made right know. Soon I'l post it!

Love you and keep hydrated! 🫶

[mythicalninjas]

Just to remind ya'll.

TMNT 2014 was released 10 years ago and TMNT: Out of The Shadows 8 years ago (It will complete 9 on June this year).

I feel old...

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(I received it but I acidentally deleted it)

Thank you, my dear 🥺❤️ I really apreciate that there are people who understand hard-working life outside media. My life has had up and down moments like a roller coaster in the past few weeks but I didn't stop writing. I guess some had forgotten that I'm not an inteligence artificial to post as fast as The Flash.

And about the job interviews, more are to come in the future, as you said 🥰

Thank you for the support, honey. Love you and keep hydrated 🫶