#H.A.T.E

[dark333rose]

What does Hate do in his free time?

When he is not doing anything related to his work. He would be collecting Terran artefacts for his own personal museum to preserve them. sometimes he also collects artefacts from alien species, either because they are extinct/endangered so he wishes to preserve them as well or that they are gifts from vulnerable species/cultures given to him for helping them.

when he is not collecting anything, he would also be spending his free time listening/reading/watching old Terran media, Music, Books, movies, etc.

(So canonically H.A.T.E would know about our modern media, even Shrek)

[rock--band]

German metalcore band "Any Given Day" formed in 2012. Members: Dennis Diehl – lead vocals, Andy Posdziech – lead guitar, Michael Golinski – bass, backing vocals, Dennis ter Schmitten – rhythm guitar, backing vocals, Leon Stiller – drums

100+ Rock Band Posters and Canvas Prints

Print Option: ♦ Framed Poster Print ♦ Canvas Print ♦ Metal Print ♦ Acrylic Print ♦ Wood Prints 🌐 Worldwide shipping

[justaprettykoolguy]

[tmntbackgrounds]

Backgrounds from episode H.A.T.E.

[doodle-blight]

Just had to draw her again

[silly-little-cb-panels]

[microfeelings]

I finally found a place to read Dreamwave and I'm having the time of my life. It's so entertaining and it gives so much depth to characters (sometimes minor characters, sometimes things that downright negate 2003 lore) but it kinda gives more depth to the 03 universe, it even gives extra adventures that werent actual episodes in the series. I'm so mad that it got cancelled after issue 7

Casey's character is so interesting in Dreamwave. April's issue is so fun to read, and gives so much insight into her character. We were robbed

[mister-faltine]

Rorkannu, Lord Of The Dank Dimension!

Nextwave: Agents Of H.A.T.E. #7 - #8.

Writer - Warren Ellis.

Artist - Stuart Immonen.

P.S: This character needs to return to the comics, he was so crazy, so funny and so cute at the same time. Also, I would love to see him in the MCU, he would be a great comic relief in my opinion.

[soberfructosecornsyrup]

Nextwave Agents of H.A.T.E. was one of the most fun Marvel Comics reads and it got cancelled, smh

[hats--eldritch-tv]

BLaRRGGG, I nearly finished a drawing last night but my meds made me crazy nauseus and I couldn't stand it, it shall be finished tonight

[elgaberino-mcoc]

[dragonmoma]

Someone sell me some weed before I die of anxiety

[atalante241]

List of things the 03 turtles have stolen:

Their first car — stolen from the purple dragons

That piece of heart underwear Mikey slammed into — stolen from a clothesline and thrown off the roof

The helicopter — stolen from the shredder

A tank — stolen from some soldiers

Those cloaks that are used when making a Mikey edit — stolen from a clothesline(?)

That convertible space car — stolen from an alley

Multiple pieces of cleaning equipment — stolen from the janitors closet of a prison

Several guns — stolen from some soldiers

Prime Leader Zanramon’s personal space cruiser — stolen from the hangar to escape

Prime Leader Zanramon’s personal space cruiser 2.0 — stolen from the hangar for shits and giggles

A doom buggy — stolen from conspiracy theorists/terrorists/H.A.T.E. survivalists

Two Junklantist guard suits — stolen from two unconscious guards

A train minus the conductor’s carriage — stolen from the EDF

The Heart of Tengu — stolen from The Foot

A briefcase full of money — stolen from Hun, Touch and Go

An old brown van — stolen from a group of robbers dressed as cowboys

(SAINW) A Karai-bot — stolen from The Foot

The Sword of Tengu — stolen from The Shredder

That truck filled with children’s toys for orphans — stolen by Mikey from three guys who stole it from some other guy

A child sized outfit big enough to fit a mutant turtle — stolen from clotheslines(?)

From this we can deduce that the turtles really like forms of grand theft auto, of this list 10 of said stolen items being vehicles

And of course an honorary mention:

That time they got accused of kidnapping the president of the United States of America

[vasiszoni]

art gift for Hailey's Discord Server

Helloooooo everyone, I know, this came out unexpectedly of me to randomly show up in this fandom instead of being stuck at Warrior Cats, but I was motivated in watching Monkey Wrench, which is currently my biggest interest :3

Most of the OCs are not mine, they belong to some peeps. I picked out the peeps from Hailey's Discord server. I actually do have 2 characters within the banner art(?), but, there's gonna be a list of who has who (all users will have their Discord username placed, so if you find your character in the art, screech here!)

(The "OC SERVER" logo placed in front of the Monkey Wrench logo is drawn by me)

First row: Ghost (_zero001), Grapple (aleepime), Dullivan, Pastella (coonae), H.A.T.E (dark333rose), Marrilium, Aurora (drawermary), Brax "Braxie" (golden_ibis), Vivek, Zahari (havockingboo)

Second row: Belle O'dana (justsome_dromeosaurid), Jack (merlin_of_avalon), Seams (monoclairx), Jexa (nerdybirdie), Waterfowl, D.O.S (opti_mistic), Blixie, Raz (sammytorres), Ceph, Tungston (samscartoons.)

Third row: Tally (suzy21.), Fritz (toastedclownery), Evere, Navea (my OCs), Lupus, Andromeda, Turing (wolfwitchery)

Time taken: 4 days, with breaks included

App used: ibisPaint X (I only used my finger to draw)

(don't expect me to show art for a few days, I gotta rest)

[silly-little-cb-panels]

[bluepeachstudios]

Oh my gosh... if Ghost was THAT interdependent with his brothers, it must have HURT when he got ripped away. His emotions must have been a MESS; he's used to a four person emotional system and now it's just him alone? No wonder he isolated himself for so long. And no wonder the SAINW boys fell apart!! There's an essential piece missing, the system is broken. Did they feel it when he disappeared? Did they know he was gone? Did they know they were broken?

Leonardo woke in the middle of the day. He was a light sleeper, it wasn’t unheard of, but instead of the usual rustling of Mikey out for a midday snack or the sound of Donny still working on a project, it was eerily quiet. There was the regular creak of pipes, the distant rumble of the city far above their heads, but nothing unusual.

He got out of bed anyway to check on his brothers.

It had been a rough few months. Travelling all the way to the floating city of Beijing to set it back down safely into place (the wrong way around), the return of the Y’Lyntian people in the underground city, stopping a nuclear bombing by H.A.T.E., the… thing beneath Wall Street that had sent them spiraling into their worst nightmares.

All of that overlaid with whatever the Shredder was up to now. Leo’s nerves were at an all time high. Raph’s temper was shorter than ever. Donny was working later into the days and sleeping less and less. Mikey was doing his best to keep the mood light and joking.

It had been a rough few months, but they had stuck together, they’d supported each other through nightmares and flashbacks and aches and pains. They’d rested together when one of them felt too exhausted to continue doing this.

They would always have each other, no matter how bad things got.

But something felt wrong.

He found Mikey asleep in his room, up in his bed, curled up with a comic hanging from his hand over the ledge. Leo carefully extracted the comic and set it aside for Mikey to find when he woke.

Raph was twitching in his hammock, a frown on his face. Another nightmare. Leo carefully rubbed over his shell and Raph sucked in a breath, mumbling, “Leo? Whaddya doin’?”

“Just checking on everyone,” Leo murmured. “Go back to sleep.”

“Hmph. Make Don go to bed if he’s still up.”

“Got it.”

Leo walked out of the room and headed to Donny’s. As expected, he wasn’t there, so Leo hopped down to his lab.

Surprisingly, that was also empty.

Leo frowned as he stepped inside the old subway car, looking around. Some things had been knocked over. There was broken glass across the floor. The machine Donny had been working on was still humming faintly. A glass of water sat untouched. Donny’s shell cell was still on the table.

Something felt wrong.

“Don?” Leo said, stepping out of the lab.

He checked the kitchen next, but didn’t find his brother hunting through the cabinets. He didn’t find him in the storage room either, or the bathroom. He even went up to check the garage and didn’t find him.

When he stepped out of the elevator, Raph was waiting there for him, frowning.

“Somethin’ felt off,” Raph muttered before Leo could ask. “What’s Donny doin’ up in the garage?”

“He’s not,” Leo shook his head. “I’ve searched the whole place for him.”

Raph’s mouth twitched downwards. “He’s gotta be around here somewhere. Maybe he got a call from April?”

Leo took out his shell cell and called as Raph began searching the rooms. It was enough for Mikey to come ambling out yawning as April finally answered.

“Leo?” She asked, surprised. “Aren’t you guys usually asleep by now?”

“Is Donny with you?” Leo asked. “Or did you call him?”

“No.” Her frown could be heard through the phone. “Maybe he went to the junkyard? Or Casey asked him to help with something? He’ll turn back up, don’t worry so much.”

“It’s…” Leo paused. He didn’t know how to explain it. He knew something was wrong. He could feel it in his gut, in the way it was churning and twisting and tightening. His nerves felt frayed, raw, like an open wound. “I don’t know. Something feels off, April. We’ll check the junkyards and Casey’s. Thanks.”

“Sure, Leo… Are you guys alright?”

“Yeah, we’ll be fine.”

“Mikey told me about you guys seeing Bishop again. And Karai.”

Leo was quiet for a moment, before he took a breath to calm himself. “I’ll talk to you later, April. I wanna find Donny first.”

“Okay… Bye, Leo.”

“Bye.”

He took a breath and rubbed his hand over his face.

“Why would he go to the junkyard during the day?” Leo muttered. “Without his shell cell, too…”

“I can’t find him, Leo,” Raph scowled as he stalked up to him. “Where the shell did he go? Why is there broken glass in his lab?!”

“I don’t know, Raph,” Leo said quietly. “We’ll find him. Call Casey and see if he’s heard from Donny.”

“Want me to wake up Splinter?” Mikey asked.

“Not yet.” Leo frowned towards Donny’s lab. “He might’ve gone into the tunnels.”

“I’ll check the pond,” Mikey said, heading over to it. “The diving gear is still here so he can’t have gone far.”

There was a splash as Mikey dove in, and Raph dialed Casey.

Leo stood there, waiting with his breath held, watching Raph, who was looking more and more irritated by the second.

“Casey, you heard from Donny?” Raph blurted into the phone. He scowled quickly. “I dunno! I was hopin’ he’d gone over to your place or somethin’. He’s not with April, he’s not in the garage, he wouldn’t have gone out durin’ the day, he left his shell cell here–”

Raph was cut off by Casey saying something, and Leo realized how tense his shoulders were. He tried to force them to relax, to try and calm Raph as well, but he saw Mikey pop back up from the pond and shake his head as he climbed out.

Leo was becoming more and more aware that his frayed nerves felt like disconnection. Some part of him was missing that he hadn’t even noticed was there before. It made his stomach churn. He could feel it in his bones, in his throat.

Donatello wasn't there anymore.