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Does anyone else in the fandom think about how Raph and Mira hug?


Do we not think about the way Mira hugged onto Raph the same way Karai hugged Splinter?


When the scenario is both girls reuniting with their fathers after losing their families?
Twice in both cases, as Karai lost Tang Shen and the little family she had with Shredder and the foot. And Mira's whole clan was killed before she found her new family and they got attacked, and she thought they were all dead.
Doesn't help that they were both kidnapped from their families.
So it becomes harder hitting when you think about how both girls are reuniting with their fathers, and they think they are all they have left of their former families.
The fact that Raph is essentially living Splinter’s life in the apocalypse and this moment is where he believes everyone in his family is dead. Except for his daughter, who was taken from him.
And the moment they reunite, she's the first one to hug him.


And like his father before him, he was the one to be taken aback by the sudden embrace and acceptance of his daughter.
Where both pairs understood they were all they had from the life they knew before.


And then there's the fact that both dads hold their daughters in THE. EXACT. SAME. WAY!
Holding them by their backs and heads to keep them as close as possible. And giving them love in their darkest moments after everything's changed for them.
Does anybody else think about that?
No?... only me...?
Okay, that's fair.
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TMNT 2012 Random LARP costume details
Leo
Helmet-A toy says the base was made from a pizza sauce can. The pattern painted on it is mostly blue with white lining, the back looks roughly like a cross, this patterns becomes more circular on the sides. The front decoration is three pieces of cardboard, with the corrugating medium facing the front. The decor on the sides seem to be square rulers.
Shoulder plates-Have one small silver smooth top bolt in each one. Some of the places where the blue and white paint doesn't fully cover appear to be red, and the toy gives off the implication that they are actually made from a stop sign. The back of them also appear to have bolts in them.
Wrists-Likely also made from pizza sauce cans like the helmet is. Have a blue and white striped pattern with one silver stripe on the ends closest to his hands.
Cape-Is a blanket with a cartoonish duck on it. The duck has a blue and white plaid pattern hat that seems to have a light blue F on it. The duck has small black crescent shaped eyebrows.
Sword-Is just one of his katana with a cardboard decoration on its handle, this decoration is mostly painted blue but seems to have some white lines too but it is hard to see.
Raph
Helmet-The base is a spaghetti strainer and most of the decor appears to be metallic aside from the horns. Has what looks to be a piece of cardboard on his nose ridge. The part that covers the sides and back of his head has a white and red checkerboard pattern.
Rest of the outfit-A toy claims the fur part was made from a white shaggy rug. The main belt around his waist is studded and the one going over his shoulder has spikes on it. His left wrist has black chains binding the fur, while the right wrist is bound with one spiked and another one that had circular studs on it. His left foot has what appears to be a square stud pattern belt, and the right foot has a circular stud pattern.
The axe seems to be real, likely got taken from the weapons in the dojo.
Donnie
Hat-A toy says it was made from a bedsheet, and it has a yellow crescent moon taped onto it.
Beard-Has a small notable tuft under his chin that stands out against the rest of the beard, has a two-part moustache, has notable curls on the sides. It looks like the cord of the bolo is used to tie the beard near the bottom, the ends of this cord are gold colored, the main part is dark brown with a gold lining with a pattern that makes it resemble a rope, it also has a golden bull's head.
Robe-Is a bath robe with a pattern of white circles with 5-point stars in the middle of these circles. Has a couple small bags attached to his main belt and any more neutral coloring references I've seen indicates they are meant to be maroon colored.
Staff-Is his bo staff with a snow globe duct taped to the top. The scene inside the snow globe appears to be a reference to the skyscraper King Kong scene with a red heart with NYC in it.
Mikey
Hat-Looks like some sort of ad for 'the royal weenie', most of it is yellow with green lining and words on it, the top seems to be painted in camo colors. Has a red feather. The string for his 'elf ears' is also visibly tied around his head vertically, it appears to be either white or beige.
Main body-Has a orange button-up shirt with the collar being bent in a Barrymore style. He's wearing some kind green outerwear with white lining and the bottom has a square-cut pattern to it, one of the toys claims he has a 'table cloth cape', but given he doesn't seem to have any kind of cape on him I can only assume it was talking about this. He has a new black belt going over his shoulder and it the circular silver buckle he has seems to have the design of a face on it, but it is very difficult for me to see any particular detail for it.
+1 ring of awesome-Appears to have a adjustable gray belt for the part that actually goes on the finger. The 'gem' is octagon shaped, the lower part is pink and slightly translucent, the top is blue and depicts the image of a white unicorn head with a rainbow mane.
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We Need To Talk About Raph
Mainly about the fact that He Is A Good Person
Before this scene, the Kraang are talking about their plan. They mention getting “Test Subject X” and Raph raises his sais, prevented from going down by Leo’s instruction

They go down to fight the baddies. He is the only one to go to this human and attempt to free him. In fact, it was a direct path, which means it was the first thing that Mr. Impulse decided to do

He frees the human at risk to himself and the force of the action sends them both flying. Then he immediately goes to make sure he is okay while carefully supporting his attempts to sit up

Upon discovering that he is not, a look of helpless concern for the the random human that he’s never met crosses his face

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i was rewatching the episode in season 4 where they have to fight in the Triceriton arena and i completely forgot they took the emperor HOSTAGE

the fact that RAPH is the one holding the gun is so funny to me. like yea of course he is he is probably the only of them that would actually 100% do it without hesitation
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woohoo finally finished these bad boys, this was honestly so fun to draw i love drawing the dark turtles so much, they're my absolute blorbos hope you like em!!
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everything is about the ninja turtles if you’re dedicated enough
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Mikeeylo made this gif for me of my tmnt2012 character!
You can find their social here!
https://mikeeylo.carrd.co/
Here's a little snip it into his backstory! For anyone that wants a read!!
⚠️WARNING: MENTION OF DEATH⚠️
This is my Tmnt2012 character, Rebellion! He is a mutant red-eared slider turtle
Rebel is a true metalhead. He rocks with any band that can produce the sickest of threads. On occasion, he'll indulge in pop music. He enjoys the adrenaline rush and good vibes that flow within the words. But his favorite pass time is going solo. The company of others is always appreciated, yet he finds being alone the most comforting!
Rebel is often seen alone during the long hours of the night. Preferring to stick solo than be in the company of others. It isn't that he doesn't like the turtles or the friends he's surrounded by, he simply likes the quiet. It gives him the chance to cool off his own frustrations and focus on his pounding thoughts. Which is something he has quite a difficult time with. His mind is in a constant wave. With memories of past and present crashing into him like a drowning current.
These thoughts are clouded, and tend to bring a negative energy along with them. This is where Rebel's irritation and frustrations lie. It brings out the worst in him and causes him to lash out. He doesn't mean anything by it and always apologizes in the end. But even he knows a "sorry" doesn't fix his outbursts. He's still working around the whole idea of being around other people. As before, he'd been solitaire.
He lived in solitude for five years until reuniting with the other Lethals. And finally reuniting with Mekhi, his younger brother he'd longed to see again. Their reunion was bittersweet. Since the reason for Rebel's absence hadn't truly been accepted by Mekhi. But over time he came to understand and see the point of Rebel's departure. For if he would have stuck around in their earlier years, he may not have been able to survive.
Rebel left due to an accident involving himself and his father. It was nowhere near his own fault, but the fault of the person who'd raised him. In his younger years, Rebel was very reckless and thought for himself. Even current Rebel still has these tendencies. But it's not as severe as it once was. When he was just reaching his late teens, he'd decided it would be a good idea to scare a bunch of kids by revealing himself to them. This was strictly forbidden by his father. As for him, humans were the same. Sharing the same motive to destroy what they don't understand. Rebel didn't quite grasp this, and believed not all humans were the same. Thus he sought the attention of those that walked the streets.
Whilst he scared the daylights out of the kids and sent them running home, there was one in the bunch that hadn't run. The boy was about the same age as him. And didn't seem to mind Rebel's appearance. From that moment on Rebel had gained a friend, someone he could hangout with and gloat about how awesome he was. Eventually, friendship turned into a relationship, with their young love blossoming. They were both sure they were meant for one another and planned to stay together for as long as they could stand each other.
But not every love was meant to last. As one night, after a hangout under the star filled sky. Rebel proposed to take his partner back home with him, believing his father was out cold and would have no knowledge of him ever bringing a human home. The boy had agreed, thrilled to have more quality time with his mutant boyfriend. Upon their arrival, they were greeted with an unsettling realization. Rebel had been wrong and his father was very much awake. Unable to turn back, with no escape in sight, feeling as though they were both cornered mice. Rebel fought to save the human he'd given his heart to.
If he'd only been stronger. Or faster than his father's hurtful blows. Maybe his boyfriend would have made it. And it wasn't just his partner he'd lose, but an eye as well. As during the fight his father had lashed his hand out, with claws for nails, hitting Rebel directly across the left side of his face. Over time, with years passing, the scar healed. But the wound still carried a deep reminder of that night. A haunting memory that continues to pester his thoughts, even into his early twenties.
Rebel appreciated Mekhi understanding his reasons for leaving. And eventually started coming around more often. Soon becoming acquainted with the lairs residence and the other Lethals. The lair became a common hangout spot, with Rebel annoying the turtles more often than not. Being the oldest of them all, he found them quite entertaining. Along with Mekhi and his friends. He's a bit of a snarky jackass with a kind heart. But he's not all so bad. He's got a temper on him, much like Mekhi. Only, amplify it a bit more. He's also an emotional soul. He doesn't show it, but he's actually very sensitive.
Now with his life back in order, surrounded by people he loves and that love him. Rebel finally felt as though he could be himself and not worry about being pushed to the side. And as time went on, he found someone else to love. Another human he'd come across on one of his nightly routines. They hit it off without a hitch. Quickly becoming something more than just friends. It was like love at first sight. And it seemed this time it would surely last. Without his father to come and ruin his chances, Rebel believed he'd live a happy life with his new boyfriend at his side. But again, it wasn't meant to be.
Out of nowhere, on a late chill inducing night. Rebel was once again left with a broken heart. Not due to a death, or the intrusion of his father, but the fear of being alone. The human he thought would be the one decided he no longer wanted a relationship. And without much explanation, left Rebel in the dust.His fear of being alone resurfaced, causing him to relapse and become the person he once hated. He started distancing himself. No longer visiting the lair or his brother. Rebel went back to being solitaire. And dubbed he would never let someone take a piece of his heart again.
That piece was still missing, and he knew he wouldn't get it back, however a part of him hoped it wasn't alone like he was now.
Current Rebel still mourns his losses. With waves still crashing in every now and then. But a third time seems like the charm. He's not entirely back to his usual snarky self, though it seems that progress is being made. He's not yet ready to give another piece of his heart away. But he fears that his heart has already chosen who it wants. And as much as he tries not to, he finds himself falling more in love as the days go on.
Maybe in time, he'll finally have his happy ending
Song inspiration: Solence - Animal In Me
Current song inspiration: Adam Jensen - Freak Like Me
Note: I have more of these posted on an amino I'm in, this was the second bio of one of my characters I made, so some things might not make sense! I might post the others. Probably-
Note: Feel free to ask questions!
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tottmnt raph looked really familiar when i first watched and i couldnt put my finger on who or what until i rewatched httyd
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The 2012 TMNT writers should have gave Donnie and Raph a scene where Donnie hugs Raph to calm him down. Donnie is literally the only turtle brother that doesn’t get to do this.
Case in point:


So I’ve decided to ignore canon and declare that it happened during “The Power Inside Her.”
Specificity, right after Donnie gets Reformed, Raph is still furious/confused/scared and he’s about to lose it on April. But in comes Donnie and, with the grace of a new born fawn, he practically collapses on top of Raph.
Donnie’s shaking and desperately clawing at Raph, trying to assure his brother he’s ok and Raph’s anger just….melts as he slowly wraps his hands around Donnie and tightly hugs him.
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u guys can have the pink hat version of vaquero raph too. as a little treat.
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Elements
Water isn't necessarily calm. It can be slow and wavery, but given the chance water could turn into a stream of rapids. A dangerous flow that could easily drown
Fire is wild, yes, but there is also a sort of grace to it. It can be tamed with the right equipment. And given the chance it can be something beautiful
Air is all around us. It travels far without rest. Creating a sense of security that holds the very thing we need to breathe. But even air can cause a great storm
And earth, earth is not calm nor care free. Earth is chaotic. You never know what to expect when it comes to her. She holds us all, within the palm of her hand as if we were dolls. Our fate lies in her hands. She can either give life or take it
Light is the equivalent of safety, we reach towards it when all seems lost. But even light can be a blinding lie. It puts forth security, calm, and protection. Yet even the brightest of light can always darken
Darkness is where fear lies. Where the things we fear most live and reside. Though sometimes, even in darkness, one can find a way. Whether in safety or in fear. There is always a light within the darkness
Author's note: I have no idea what this is or why I even wrote this. But I felt it was worth posting because of the poetic tone I took. I hope someone can find enjoyment in my words
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Ref sheet of my orca character, Mosa!
He is a trans offshore orca F/M
I'll be putting a little snip it of his backstory below for those that want a read!
During late spring a pod of orcas had been spotted off the coast. They were migrating to a different hunting ground where they could teach earlier springs offspring. But in doing so they caught the attention of an ongoing ship. Unbeknownst to them, this wasn't some ordinary cruise ship.
Upon closer inspection, the pod would come to understand that this vessel wasn't here to simply gaze at their beauty.
The matriarch was the first to sound an alert, picking up the uneasy vibe from the incoming craft. Despite being the oldest, she readied herself. And instructed all the mothers within the pod to make a circular barrier in order to protect the calves.
For being one of the oceans top predators, none of them had ever felt like prey before.
As the mothers arranged themselves accordingly, they had yet to acknowledge two other ships propelling their way. Within moments they were surrounded. Having nowhere to go or an outlet for escape.
The situation only became more dire as the humans atop the deck lowered massive nets into the water. Fully separating the whales from open freedom. Within the circle of protective parents a calf suddenly sprung from the center. Startled by an unknown bang she'd never heard before. It scared them all. Sending most into scattered panic. The sound came again, from a different ship who lowered another net. It caught the calf that fled the safety of her mothers side. Blocking any form of escape as the net enclosed around the small individual.
Her mother wailed. Being unable to do anything as her child was stolen from her.
As the calf boarded the boat the nets were lifted, allowing the pod to finally move and breathe. But relief of freedom was short lived. A sobbing wail chorused among the waves, drowning out beneath the surface, and crashing into a mothers breaking heart.
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Days became weeks, months became years, seasons came and went. Aging the calf that'd been taken oh so long ago. She'd grown into an impressively large female. Entirely surpassing the usual growth of a captive orca. Even outgrowing the largest male held in captivity.
Those that worked with her noted how difficult she was to handle. Deeming her unfit to perform along with the other orcas that were trained for shows. Thus they decided to place her into a breeding program instead. She was paired with a male they thought would complement her. However, they were not prepared for the ongoing occurrence that would shortly take place.
As after many attempts, any offspring produced would perish within the first few days of its first breath. She had six before she was finally taken out of the program.
It was at this time that she'd gained a name. One that even herself felt as though it suited her.
But during her time after her fourth child, she'd become aggressive towards her care takers. Taking her frustrations and anger out on anyone that got close to her, or her children. This fury only grew, consuming her until she couldn't take it anymore. Having been taken away from her own mother at such a young age, living a life of nothing but enclosed walls, swimming in circles for hours. And now losing the very thing she'd hoped for all her life.
Something in her snapped. It'd been buried deep inside her. But she could no longer keep it locked away.
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On a bright day, with the sun high in the sky. A cool breeze blew by, accompanied with soaring leaves. Visitors from all over came to view and witness the amazement and beauty that was the killer whale. They watched in pure awe at the show taking place. Astonished and transfixed of the imagery of black and white.
If not for the ear shattering scream and loud splash, the show would have carried on. They'd ignored plenty before this day. But there was no denying the cost it took to ignore such events. Yet another employee's life was reaped. Taken just like her children had been. Her anger festered. Growing over time through abuse and other forceful acts bestowed upon her.
She would no longer accept such treatment.
As the last of six employees met their demise in crushing jaws. Did the park finally decide that they could no longer house her.
Her tank once again filled with blackened crimson. Led to her freedom.
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Her name was known far and wide throughout the ocean. Gaining her a reputation among other sea creatures. She was feared. And looked down upon by her fellow species. No male desired her as a partner. For she looked too much like a male herself.
Therefore, she took on this role. And changed her sexual identity. Claiming to others he'd been a male all his life. It was a lie, but no one questioned it.
Even now, with years having past, he still wished for the day he could reunite with his mother. His wish was for not. And his dream of becoming a parent was long forgotten. Now living a life of solidarity among those he once knew.
For a Mosa long ago would have lived the same solo life.
My friend drew this for me! You can find their social here!
https://mikeeylo.carrd.co/
#orca#orcas#orca whale#orcinus orca#killer whale#whale#orca character#orca oc#ocean creatures#mosa the orca#mikeeylo#mikeeylo art
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Chapter 5 can cheaply bring him back I probably would not mind if it meant more Doey, he was the highlight of chapter 4
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We meet again Undertale fandom we meet again....
H e l p it's got me by my legs 🥺😭
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