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bluerskiees · 2 years

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MANJIRO SANO FLUFF HEADCANONS ☁️

☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️

♡ Seems cold but is actually very sweet in private.

♡ Craves your attention, sulks when you're busy.

♡ Personal space? Whats that?

♡ Bought you a puppy as a gift, but quickly got jealous after seeing you both get along so much.

♡ Likes it when you both cuddle, having you close to him is the only thing that keeps him sane.

♡ Would shield you from his dark impulses. Swears he'd rather lose his life than lose you.

♡ Gets nightmares about toman and his past every now and then but you're always there to help him.

♡ Likes it when you sing for him with your fingers running through his hair after he had a nightmare. :(♡

♡ Always has his hands on you. Be it your waist, thighs or others.

♡ Dates: Would take you out to rich 5 star restaurant but his favourite is always the late night walks you have. Hand in hand, you snuggling into his chest, savouring the street foods/ Ice cream.

♡ Forehead kisses are his fav type of kisses.

♡ Insecure af. Thinks he doesn't deserve someone like you :(

♡ Not good at expressing his emotions as words, he let you know he appreciates everything you do with a small note or a gift <3

♡ Has your contact saved as "Sunshine" , "Sugar" or "Angel"

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Sunshine — You light up his dark world

Sugar — The way you're sweet; The other half of his bitter coffee

Angel — A precious thing sent to him from heaven ; Other half of his demons

♡ Doesn't smile in front of you often but, smiles secretly when you aren't looking/when he's alone in his office.

♡ Never lets you work or do anything; treats you as if you're a fragile flower ready to break even at the slightest touch.

♡ However, that doesn't stop him from ruining you completely in bed.

♡ Uses sex as a way of relieving his pent up emotions. Angry sex ? Yes. Crying in the middle? Yes.

♡ Best aftercare — Showers you with kisses and compliments. Tells you were such a good girl for him etc....

♡ LITERALLY doesn't care if there are people or bonten higher ups in the room. Would randomly pin you to the wall or his desk and kiss you as if you're a meal and he's starved.

♡ Never raises his hand no matter what. Would kill a thousand guys with no issues but not hit a girl. Especially if its you.

♡ Did anyone look at you inappropriately? They're as good as dead.

♡ Lets you colour his tattoos and would probably have you initials/name marked.

♡ Actually believes money can't buy everything. Afterall, you didn't bugde when he asked you to stay away from him. "A fragile flower like you shouldn't be anywhere near a monster like me".

♡ You're one of his very few weakness so he's mostly scared about what would happen to you if any of those filthy enemies came to know about you.

♡ Would NEVER let Sanzu anywhere near you. Considers him to be a bad influence for you as You're so innocent. Unlike anyone in bonten.

♡ Keeps everything you bought for him hidden safely in a locker.

[I can only imagine the surprise of someone planning to break open his safe only to find simple bracelets, rings, a camera and a few shirts. Like imagine the face of the poor man taking all the risk to get valuables like drugs, weapons, money, documents etc... but finding items like this ? Needless to say, he was tortured by mikey later when he found out someone was trying to steal his most precious things, after you that is.]

♡ Likes it really rough. His life I mean.

♡ LITERALLY an emo boi who loves you dearly.

♡ If he was an emoji, he's definitely be "🐢"

< Always has his shell aka a barrier around everyone except when its you. Poor boy went through a lot and has had many unhealthy ways of coping and finally he decided to isolate himself. Away from the world. Away from everyone. Just like a turtle always being alone inside it's shell >

♡ Has thought about proposing you many times, the thought of you becoming Mrs.Sano makes him more happy than anything.

♡ Tokyo's most dangerous criminal organisation's leader. Gets super soft when you tell him how much you love him.

♡ He knows you both live in different worlds. You, an angel sent from heaven, someone who looks like the personification of cottagecore aesthetic, while he's the complete opposite of you. A ruthless demon who lived in the mysterious shadows, enjoying nothing but the blood and screams of others. He sees the way you put others before yourself. Infact, that's how he met you.

♡ It was a chilly night, he was standing in the sidelines watching sanzu hit a traitor with his car. He sae you too, rush in to help others not knowing about the mess your getting yourself into. That's where it all began.

♡ Definitely stalked you before but oh— thats a secret no one has to know. Not even you <3

♡ You're the RAINBOW in his stormy, gloomy life :(♡

Anon I really do hope you enjoy this 😭🖇

⤷ ୨🎐୧࿐ @/anon

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carmenized-onions · 2 months

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chap pap 2 - electric boogaloo (well actually it’s about plumbing)

you ever start writing and you just cannot seem to find an end so you keep going forever? yeah. - 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️ i would kill to read your drafts anyhooo

Sitting in the back corner booth (your favourite) with Syd - yoooo the one she sat in with carmy and also mikey’s carving!! tony’s restaurant!! the circles are circling

“You wish you were dead when you’re there, but you’d rather be dead than do anything else?” - onion you are just describing life on a movie set (also i want to find a new nickname for you but i’m struggling)

“Dad cut the cord on his business phone when it transferred to me” - not entirely true now is it chippy!! well maybe it is but i just remember the thing about her not wanting people to be able to reach her after mikey

squidink are so cute, their lil morning date, and what’d you know they shared a smoochy smooch after

You would argue you're not even that close, but he'd slap you upside the head. - AS HE SHOULD!! (i’d go to war for their friendship)

you told Mikey he was getting a mold problem. - chippy is just superior

“S’been a while since he’s had a good influence.” - chippy being close with louis and eva just makes me:’))))

“I’m just saying, you’re alike.” - the way they all see it. oh be still my beating heart

He makes you jump for it - my 5’1 ass would be fucked. i mean i would TRY, trust, but

if you take all his names. - kicking ass and taking names, literally

On your way to the kitchen, you’re stopped and walked backwards to a booth in the corner by Richie. - this makes me emotional. i love them so much stop

not Richie coming with your ice water, but Carmen - pookie!!! wait now i just see the word poo, okay scratch that- BABYBOY!!!<3<3

He pauses mid slide into the booth, sitting across from you. He seemed all cool and collected and is now suddenly extremely caught off guard. Already sweaty. “Y-yeah, I’m better, thank you—” - this is the cutest interaction in the whole series. YEAH I SAID IT

“Carmy is fine. Tony is fine?” “I’m doing okay, yeah.” - HOW AM I NOT SUPPOSED TO BE UNHEALTHILY OBSESSED WITH THEM

You nod down at the dish. “Do the thing.” - i mean i know she’s the guy, but the way they seem so comfortable with each other (like old friends) already is so special to me

Two things can be true - they can!!

“It’s the plate, isn’t it? I told Syd—” - the plate 🥹 rip to a real one (jk it survived, but it was almost a frisbee)

You put a hand on his knee to stop the shaking - now i’m shaking

You’re nothing. You’re— - she and carmy are soooo similar ugh

“Who needs a coffee? Or water?” - my fave barista!!

Marcus has fresh coffee beans (that he’s willing to share!) - marcus crumb<33 backgroud bestieee

It’s too worth it, when she says it like that and slaps your cheek - it would add like 10 years to my life for sure

You switch it for a spiced coffee when he’s not looking. He’s silently very thankful. - chip really is that girl we knew she was

supreme favouritism - which carmy later gets<3

“It’s the one oat milk latte I made.” - oat milk!!!

then darts looks over her shoulder like she’s making an under the table deal - i love them and their schemes so much

Fak running by you to steal a coffee off your tray. - he’s so funny aidjeiri

“Collector’s item...” You nod / “That’s what I fuckin’ said!” - don’t think i forgot about this. i actually have not moved on from this moment

You pivot your shoulder for him to throw it over, hands too busy. / He throws it over your shoulder. - THEY’RE SO!!!!!

“Oh, fuck, missed your twists, Chip.” - he’s so💓💖🫶🏼💕

“Fuckin’ terrible, Carm.” - the way mikey would say this oh OH

Why it shot water straight at my tits— Close your eyes - i know he looked away but like 😁😁😁

removing your walls have completely shattered his. - yo this is so cute??

we must remember, I love Syd. - we must remember that is her gf

“You can’t take yourself?” “Bitch?” - LMFAOOO

“Like… an hour?” “It had been 23 minutes.” - Lakskfkfirorikr remember when we had ALL the comedy

“You’re doing a good job, Carmy.” - 🥹🥹🥹 i miss them so much

You’re considering a career in stand up exclusively for him because it feels like such a reward to hear it. - *evaporates*

“I’d say yeah, probably not ready for a relationship” - he is with the right person (please please please)

oh! i almost forgot but what is chip’s coffee order? i was thinking it seems plain based on the writing (her offering to swap if he didn’t like her fancier take) but i could also see her fucking with some syrups

“I know you’re a Michelin star fuckin’ big deal but like, me personally, I can’t name a thing I got perfect the first time I did it.” - i see how similar she and mikey is now, i really do. carmy you’re in love with your brother - well a mix of your brother and yourself

The Berf shall prevail. - aSJHDHEBSBA ONION

For a Bear, she sure knows how to poke one. - YOUR WRITING!!! mwah mwah mwah

“There’s something about a handywoman that Fak cannot match.” - real

She chuckles, slightly. There is something about you that feels familiar. - *clutches chest*

reading the old chapters now is so!!! like knowing the back story and how certain things are panning out (at least for now) just makes it even more enjoyable to read and to catch all your lil hints. you smartass.

Had to answer one last thing before bed (GUESS WHO DIDN’T FINISH THE DRAFT FUCK!!! But I’m like,,, like closing in,, i think,,, I do hate this last scene so far I think I have to barf out all the nonsense and pull back. Pray for me)

You think you would love to read my drafts but if you did you would find— Well actually, here, here’s a list of just some of the edits/beats I wrote for Something to Do.

Should I be sharing my behind the scenes secrets? Probably not but eh it’s fine. Something to Do had I think the most edits out of any chapter. NONE OF THAT MATTERS THOUGH BABY WE’RE TALKING ABOUT CHAPTER 2 I JUST WANTED TO MAKE YOU AWARE THAT MY DRAFTS ARE,, , BAD.

Anyways. The circles are fucking CIRCLING. I love(d) injecting world moments like that that weren’t all that relevant in the moment but LATER you’re like OH YEAAHHH THAT THING FROM EARLIER!! Chekov’s table carving.

100% I’m describing a set, I honestly did just assume every career is like working on a set— You all not in film also wanna die at your jobs but if you weren’t you’d explode, right? Right? I made the right career choice? Right?

Also NEW NICKNAMES— I don’t love Onion but it seems it has been chosen. And I must live with my fate. Could do Caramel? No one’s gonna do caramel. On my main I am salt, so you could do Salt but I do not imagine this will catch on.

She’s a fucking LIAR!!! This I think was the one full lie I ever let Tony tell. Everything else is pretty much true or of omission but this one yes, she just stopped fuckin’ payin it. Dad’s a business man!! Of course he wouldn’t just cut the cord— You liar pants Tony!!!

100% canon every time the camera cuts on squidink you can assume they kissed in between scenes. Canon i said it!!

This chapter is so telling to re-read, because you can really tell how disjointed Chip feels, without Mikey here— To me, at least. Like, the friendship she has/had with Richie is so barely present with him in this chapter— And she THINKS they’re not close!!! Bitch!!! It’s been you two the whole time!!! I love seeing how much this changed, by Ad Interim. Our baby got her groove back. And you can see it w/ Tina too! I love my mother…. Boots the house…. She’s so very good at seeing people now, I love HER!!!

BABYBOY TIME!!! Cutest interaction in the whole series you say?? Yeah that’s probably true. I was gonna say I gotta try to one up myself but to be fair there’s something about introductions that can’t be matched. Alas. Perchance (you can’t just say—).

100% this was Tony being the guy per usual but I also think like, she’s real special cause she knows Carmen pretty well through word of mouth— To her they are kinda like old friends. And I think that’s also what contributes so well to her COMPLETELY DISARMING HIS ASS as he gets to know her back lmao.

That plate was so fucking close to being frisbee’d— It was gonna be this whole tragic mirroring scene to a scene I had considered with Mikey but pivoted because it just ,,,, did not hit. That plate sure would’ve hit the fuckin wall though yesssiirrrr— (I have much to say about the You’re Nothing, but I will get into that in a later ask down the line I SWEAR THERE’S A WHOLE THING!!)

Anyways, favourite barista !!! I love that Chip has essentially learned every trade by wanting to impress someone. Her dad, Syd, Mikey. She’s so people pleaser. Number 1 people pleaser, my beloved. And then she makes Carmen arguably one of the best coffees!! Immediately trying to impress him after 2 fucking seconds. She’s so fucking dumb. I love her. She is me and I am her.

I would actually love to hear ad nauseam why The Berf shirt is so unforgettable. Actually no I get it. It’s them. This whole moment is just very them. You can see their friendship start to finally peek out and it’s a real joy.

“Fuckin’ terrible, Carm.” - the way mikey would say this oh OH

AND THE CROWD HISSES IN PAIN!!!! Yessir, yessirrrrrrrr— She is SO THE GUY SHE IS SO MIKEY!!! THE FRUITS OF MY LABOUR!!

We’ll come back to this sweetness and comedy eventually. Maybeee. We got some in Something to Do— they’ll be FINE!!

Now Chip’s coffee order— This honestly went unwritten for so long for a couple reasons. 1 - I rarely drink coffee so I suck at having opinions. 2 - Tony is really just an OC at this point but it is still technically insert, so like, whatever YOUR coffee is, is her’s.

But like… now? Between u and me? And the 3 other people that will actually bother to read this ask? I think she’d do a cortado. Half steamed milk, Half espresso. It’s simple so it’s very switchable but I think still very her, yknow?

100% She is just a blend of Mikey and Carmen. HEY HALF MILK HALF ESPRESSO!!!! LETS GO!!! IT’S A METAPHOR NOW FUCK YEAH!!! Now is she a blend of them because I deeply relate to both brothers and really just fuckin stuck my whole self into Tony? …. .i decline to speak at this time

THE BERF!! SHALL!! PREVAIL!!! I need to buy a Berf shirt. Maybe I will use my ko-fi money (i love u) to buy a Berf shirt. Collector’s item.

The whole Nat scene is SUCH A TOUGH READ AFTER TWO STEPS BACK HONESTLY,,, THEY BOTH HANDLE GRIEF IN SUCH DIFFERENT WAYS AND IT’S SUHKFJSFKH FUCK!!! And Natalie just seeing Mikey in her, like fucking everyone does— It’s just so— I’m fuckin DYING!!

Also. I’m so glad tumblr blurs ask photos because I remembered looking at these and then I forgot what they were and then i got to look with fresh eyes again and have a giggle all over again. THE MIRRORJEG— (processing an emotion)I’ll include these in a comp eventually, but here are some from my collection. Meme exchange, only fair.

I LOVE YOU AS ALWAYS KISS KISS I AM NOT GONNA GET TO SHOWER TONIGHT I’M GONNA HAVE TO GO TO WORK WITH AN OILY SCALP AND IT’S YOUR (my) FAULT!!

#yapping #ask #popcornpoppin #extensive yapping #Do The Thing / Toilet Repair #chicagos kindest comp #chicagos kindest #richip

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obsidiancreates · 2 years

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For your consideration, in the turtles meet eachother AU: 2012 Donatello 'I feel like a freak and just want to be human' Hamato meeting Casey 'Physically a human, culturally a mutant turtle' Jones Jr.

I feel like this can only end in them trying out a Body Swap.

"Hey, Other Master Donatello?"

"For the last time, please just say Donnie."

"Sorry. Um, I was thinking. You know how you wish you could be human?"

"Gee, no, I forgot about that."

"Right. Well, I always wondered- see, even though my Mom raised me for most of my life until she- well, I spent most of my time training, usually with Master Leonardo and my other Sensei's, and they kept forgetting I was a turtle like them. A lot of what they taught me was sort of turtle-specific and we had to work on how to adjust it for humans."

"Okay..."

"So, at some point it made me start feeling sort of, weird, about my body. Disconnected."

"We're just commiserating over shared species identity issues now?"

"No! I was thinking, maybe, we could try... swapping. You said it happened to your Ma- your Raph, once, right?"

"You- you're willing to swap bodies? You want to be a mutant?"

"I'm curious! And, besides, I want to try a few things I was taught but could never do myself!"

"... I... suppose as long as we know we can swap back..."

They do NOT tell anyone else because They Would Be Stopped. But boy howdy they go through with it (I just know Rise Donnie has a body-swap machine laying around somewhere that he made at like 4 am one night after too many coffees and promptly forgot about, 2012 just needs to check it over and tinker a bit and bam) and everyone else is just-

"Okay, tell me right now what you two were doing in my lab unsupervi-! Wait, something is off here."

Casey in Donnie's body is ooohing and ahhhing over how weird but strong he feels and how the shell actually has feeling, which he didn't expect, and Donnie in Casey's body is just still and staring into a mirror with wide eyes.

"Oh, no." Rise Donnie looks between them, and then at the machine. "You- I- OTHER LEO, YOUR BROTHER DID SOMETHING INCREDIBLY STUPID!"

Literally everyone rushes downstairs at that, there's a moment of confusion because 2012 Leo was certain it must have been Mikey or Raph, but then-

"They swapped!"

"They- Donnie what-"

"Look at me!" The voice is probably the only part Donnie wishes transferred over, but ah well, small sacrifice. "I- ha! I'm human! I- this is amazing! Even the sensation of the air is different, my skin is so much thinner now!"

"So this is why Sensei always worried so much about me having armor," Casey marvels, scratching at the plastron in amazement at how protected he feels. He startles. "Wow, your voice sounds weird with my speech patterns."

"I know!" Donnie is full-on giddy, bouncing in place. "And-and I feel so light! How do human ever have trouble sneaking?!"

"Sooo... this is probably unhealthy, right?" Rise Leo whispers to 2012 Leo. "Because we cannot let them stay like that forever."

"If they're both happy though, why not?" Rise Mikey whispers back. "All that could happen is instinct could cause them to misuse the bodies, and Donnie could get Casey's spine broken in a fight forgetting he doesn't have a shell and Casey could hurt himself not realizing how strong he is nooooooohhhhh oh okay, I get it."

"Well, they'll have to stay like this for at least a day," Rise Donnie says, scowling as he checks the machine. "It's going to take a while to charge enough to do that again."

"I'm going to go the park!" 2012 Donnie is buzzing with excitement. "And I'm going to get ice cream, and-and talk to other people! I'm going to wear- what should I wear? Ha, I've never had to consider clothes before! Okay, um, I always thought big hoodies looked nice, and- jeans! I want to know why people love jeans so much!"

"I have to do some sparring before we swap back!" Casey goes up to Rise Leo and grins hopefully. "You always had to hold back so much in the future, now we can spar for real!"

"This is going to be a long day," 2012 Leo grumbles.

In the end they both enjoy the experiences very much but also miss their own bodies, but I think they do like. A once-a-month body swap from then on so Donnie can enjoy Human Activities and Casey can mess around while being like 20 times less vulnerable and stronger (those mutants are strong as FUCK and no-one can change my mind, yes including 2012).

Everyone worries a little about Donnie's mental health in the whole situation and keep an eye out for if it worsens his whole dysphoria thing he has going on but for the most part it actually seems to be alleviating it a lot. They're all quite surprised as how well Casey can use Donnie's body in training (never real combat if it can helped, just in case) and realize he really was trained to fight like a turtle and BOY does he excel at it.

#tmnt 2018 #tmnt 2k12 #tmnt 2012 #rottmnt #tmnt crossover

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haruki-neo · 4 months

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added a keep reading so you don’t have to scroll-

Leo He/they

Aro-Ace 15

Midland painted Turtle

claimed oldest. actually second youngest. hates that fact he is leader also doesn’t like being put on the spot. he loves green tea or matcha things

.isn’t too big of a fan of sweets, always cold for some unknown reason (hence the pants and sometimes scarf). haphephobia. has a sticker collection.👍 not picky will eat any kind of pizza!!🤍 weirdly aggressive

Likes: foggy weather

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Donnie He/They

gay 15

Razor-backed musk turtle

Claimed second oldest. is actually the oldest oldest. tired boy who yaps way too much and drinks A LOT of coffee. he loves sweets especially dark chocolate. doesn’t like fizzy drinks. His glasses turn into goggles:D. has mysophobia and just likes wearing clothes. eats healthy most of the time. Veggie pizza!!🤍cares about his looks a bit too much-

likes: sunny weather

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Raph He/Him

straight. 14

Red eared slider

Claimed second youngest. is actually the second oldest. loves rock and metal music. Entomophobia. always hot for some unknown reason (hence the lack of clothes). loves to annoy donnie especially when he’s working and goes easy and nice on Mikey. he loves confetti and bubblegum ice cream and or mints. Meat lovers pizza!!🤍 Absolutely loves soda

likes:windy weather

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Mikey He/Him

??? 11

cagle's map turtle

Claimed youngest. Is the youngest. Headphones 24/7!! silly lil guy :D Nyctophobia. mini artist and has pet cat named klunk, will die for klunk. neapolitan ice cream! Very interesting little fella . cracks really bad jokes at the most inappropriate and offensive times. Doesn’t like vegetables and HATES cherry tomatoes. really picky eater. cheese pizza🤍sneaks out of the lair with Aprils help a lot of the time

likes: rain.

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Splinter. he’s/him

??? idfk

Rat.

More silly than the other versions of splinter and a lot more laid back, chill. king of April fools!! would do anything for his silly goofy sons! cheese everything!!!! EXTRA cheesy pizza!🤍 Not too much on him. sorry

likes: cool sunny weather.

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April She/They

bi. 19

uh..uh..human?

in college. what’s to be popular streamer and or you-tuber. Athazagoraphobia. has a roommate named irma and loves to stay up late. like homework and is lazy as hell. will do a lot. A LOT. of things for views. has glasses but wears contacts. Neapolitan Pizza. 🤍

Likes: Warm sunny weather

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Casey. He/They

Pan. 18-20

uh.. uh.. human?

In college, chill dude. has roommate named Haruki. buff!! happy go lucky people person. will die for a complete stranger. wants to be a police officer or someone who helps people. Super athletic and is quite equal in terms of stamina and speed with the turtles. has cool vigilante uniform!! California or Chicago style pizza🤍!

Likes: rain

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Klunk. klunk/klunk

klunk. ♾️

snow highland lynx

ice cream backpack. klunk. chubby fat cat klunk.

klunk.

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sorry there’s no art. but thank you if you did i read it! hopefully all the info is correct cuz i wrote this half asleep. 😰

#tmnt #tmnt leonardo #tmnt klunk #tmnt michelangelo #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt raphael #tmnt donatello #tmnt casey jones #tmnt april #tmnt splinter #more art soon hopefully-

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bratzforchris · 1 year

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Can you do Daddy!Luke taking his little out for a shopping day? Ice cream, new toys maybe?

Day with Daddy

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Summary: Luke spends a day with his favorite little amidst the chaos of tour

Pairing: Luke x feminine and little!reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1020

A/N: I strayed from the prompt a tiny bit :) I hope you love it!

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Luke absolutely adored having you as his little. He prided himself on knowing all your moods and being in tune with the way you felt. And lately, he’d noticed that you just weren’t feeling like yourself. He understood that being on tour with him was difficult for you, as his girlfriend and as his little. You two were constantly in the public eye, and by the time you did get some alone time, you were on the cramped bus.

Hence why he decided that he’d use the boy’s off day to treat you to a special day for just the two of you. The blond woke up early, sliding carefully away from your sleeping frame. He quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face before padding to the small kitchen of the bus. There wasn’t much he could make while in such a tiny space, so he opted to pour you a bowl of Froot Loops, knowing how much joy the rainbow cereal brought you.

Just as he finished making your breakfast he heard a small call of “Daddy?” from the bunk area. He quickly set the cereal down at your spot on the table and hurried back to your shard bed. You were sleepily looking up at him when he pulled back the curtain, suckling on your paci and clutching your stuffed dog (which you’d name ‘Lukey’) to your chest.

“Good morning, princess!” Luke said cheerfully.

You fisted your eyes, making grabby hands for Luke to pick you up. “Mornings, Daddy.” You whispered happily into his chest when finally picked you up.

“I made you some Froot Loops, little one.” he said, rubbing your back.

“Fwoots Loops!” You said with a giggle, instantly perking up.

Luke carried you into the kitchen and sat you down at your spot with your cereal, handing you a pink, plastic unicorn spoon. “Breakfast fit for a princess!”

You smiled and giggled, happily banging your tiny fists on the table. “Mornings, Uncle Mikey!” You said, looking over at Michael, who was sipping his coffee and playing something on his phone.

“Good morning, sweet girl! Eat up, I think Daddy has something planned for you!” Michael said excitedly, trying to get you to eat since you often got distracted at mealtimes.

“Weally, Daddy?!” You asked excitedly.

Luke nodded and kissed the top of your head. “Really, baby girl. Now eat up so we can go!”

You happily obliged, messily shoving your cereal into your mouth but happy all the same. Luke didn’t even have to ask you to get dressed like he normally did. You simply ran to your shared bunk and pulled out an outfit for the day. It was simple and cute, just a pink top with flowers on it and denim overalls. Luke happily chased after you while getting himself ready at the same time. You nearly pulled him down the stairs of the bus and out to the car.

Even though Luke would normally have a driver when the boys were on tour, he insisted on taking you himself today. The only people on tour that knew about you being a little were him and the boys and he didn’t want that to change. You giggled happily as Luke buckled you in, clutching your stuffie to your chest and swinging your feet back and forth.

“I happy, Daddy.” You smiled.

Luke could practically feel his heart melting. “I’m glad you’re happy, princess. Daddy loves when his baby girl is happy.” he smiled softly, rubbing your hand with his own as he began to drive.

You didn’t question where you two were headed. You were simply content to ride in the car with Daddy, listening to your favorite. You did let out a squeal when you saw Luke pull up at the park, though.

“Parks, Daddy! Parks!” You cheered, hastily trying to unbuckle your seatbelt.

“Whoa there, baby. Let Daddy help you.” Luke chuckled, helping you out of the car and holding your hand.

You looked up at Luke with such adoration as you held his hand. You absolutely loved coming to the park with Daddy, but lately, tour had hindered you two from doing it. In your mind, the park with Daddy was the equivalent of Disneyland. Luke always brought breadcrumbs for you to feed the ducks in the pond and he always, always pushed you on the swings.

You giggled happily as you and your daddy began to feed the ducks. Their quacking and swimming towards you always filled your little heart with joy. “I ducky, Daddy! Quack quack!”

Luke smiled and laughed, snapping a few quick photos of you on his phone. “That’s right, baby! Daddy’s lil ducky!”

You squealed and clapped your hands before running towards the swings. “Daddys! Swing!”

The blond obliged, quickly following you so he could help you on the playground if needed. He knew you were being completely innocent, but he always worried what judgemental people might say to you if he weren’t around. Luke shook the thoughts from his head as he began to push you on the swings. This was a day for you and him and no one else would ruin that.

After nearly an hour of swinging, Luke heard your soft voice calling for him. “Daddy?”

“Yes, princess?” he asked, slowly bringing you to a stop.

“I seepy.” You mumbled, fisting your eyes.

“Awww, baby,” Luke kissed your forehead as he lifted you off the swing and into his arms. “It is almost naptime. How about we go get some ice cream, then go back to the bus for a nap?”

You nodded against his shoulder, sleepily fisting his shirt. “Mhms.”

“You are so sweet, angel.” Luke whispered in your ear as he walked back towards the car.

You were almost dead-asleep in his arms by the time Luke was buckling you into your seat. He carefully slipped your pink paci that read Daddy’s Princess on it into your mouth before walking over to the driver’s side.

And if you definitely fell asleep on the way to get ice cream? No one had to know but you and your daddy.

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pandakatt · 2 years

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Random ROTTMNT Bros Headcanons

First time posting in a looong time. Fk it I need a creative outlet.

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RAPH

Huge sweet tooth. Fave thing is chocolate. I picture him always reaching for milk chocolate or a cookies and cream bar

Prefers crunchy snacks

A moka type of guy.

Needs to have something sweet after dinner or else he feels like the day isn't over

Loves Sanrio characters. Hello Kitty, My Melody and Cinnamonroll are his favorites

Cracks his knuckles and neck constantly. Sounds super loud and concerning ("dude you ok?" Is usually what he hears after)

Gives the tightest most secure hugs

Finds ASMR relaxing but dislikes slime videos

Drinks A LOT of water and is reminding his brothers (mostly Donnie and Mikey) to stay hydrated

LEO

Likes chewy candy and lollipops. Go-to candy is Starbursts

Iced caramel macchiato guy. Will try seasonal drinks as long as they're iced. Only has hot drinks at night, it's like his little ritual

Takes forever to get ready for the night. Has a 10 step skincare routine that he is very diligent about

Has very rough but pretty hands. No matter how much lotion he applies his skin remains a bit on the dry side

Has a beautiful voice when humming but when he actually tries to sing he screams. Not tone deaf, just has bad projection

Likes to build figurines and model cars

The walls on his room are completely covered by posters, drawings (by Mikey of course) and pictures. Not a lot of frames, prefers tape

Likes those reddit voiceover TikToks

Tosses around in his sleep a lot and often kicks his blankets off. Sleeps with his mouth open and wonders why his throat feels dry.

DONNIE

Likes sour candy and salty snacks. Go-to's are those Airheads rainbow strips and Sour cream and onion chips.

His usual coffee order is a cold brew. Likes clean and intense flavors and NEEEDS his caffeine. Very little to no sugar, might add milk if he's in a particularly good mood.

Picky eater except when he cooks for himself. Knows what he likes and doesn't trust anyone else to make food exactly how he wants it (maybe will let Mikey cook for him but will micromanage him. Mikey hates it but complies most of the time)

Cannot eat spicy things at all. Ever so often he tries to see if he likes it he never does

Chews a lot of gum

Won't drink water unless it's flavored somehow and ICE COLD. Otherwise he feels like he can taste it and gets grossed out.

His hands are very nimble but covered in small cuts. Bites his nails and picks at his skin when very stressed

Likes soggy fries

MIKEY

Loves gummy candy and chocolate with add ins. Never can decide on what snack to have so he must get a sweet, a salty and a chocolate one, eats a bit of everything.

Licks the powder off Takis and spits out the chip. Prefers popcorn to chips.

Dislikes coffee. Prefers to have soda, likes how the carbonation feels in his mouth. Never passes on a good milkshake

Always has paint under his nails and on his face, not because he doesn't wash but because he uses it constantly.

Most of the things he owns are covered in stickers

His phone screen is cracked but visible. Destroys headphones and has to replace them frequently

His room is the messiest but somehow never misplaces things. Has those "mom powers" where he finds lost things without even looking

Loves cooking, hates doing the dishes. When it's his turn to cook for the fam, always asks one of his brothers to "help" him but he only makes them clean after him. Usually it's Raph.

Snorts and wheezes when he laughs

Collects gachapon miniatures and pins

Fave art medium to use is spray and acrilic paint. Least favorite is colored pencils and watercolor

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I have so many more of these headcanons. In the last month Rise has been occupying the majority of my brain and I need other people to know about my hyperfixation.

Also if I made any spelling/grammar errors I appreciate corrections! English is not my first language and sometimes my brain glitches

Hope you enjoyed and let me know if you want any more ꒰⁠⑅⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠꒱⁠˖⁠♡

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akesdraws-blog · 2 years

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💜Hoodie 💜

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The day began like any other, the cold streets of New York kept almost all the inhabitants in their homes, that included the thugs and what gave the turtles a well-deserved vacation.

And of course, even so, the turtles received some visits from their dear friends, April arrived with movies for a few movie nights, Casey appeared with some new video games, and of course You too, who went with some gifts for the turtles.

But you always kept a delicious and hot cup of coffee for your beloved genius, who seemed to not know the bed when he was in the laboratory, on days like this so that the genius could rest you always had to stay to sleep in the den.

How in that moment when you found yourself waking up in Donnie's bed, of course without the great presence of the genius, but it was not a mystery to know where he was.

After putting on a huge hoodie it was just a matter of following the noise of the murmurs coming from the laboratory and once you arrived you saw your genius boyfriend working on one of his computers.

-Work?- you spoke while looking at the cup of coffee still hot on the desk.

-Hi little girl, I didn't want to wake you up- he stepped away from the keyboard for a moment to come over to kiss you on the forehead -My hoodie?- he asked with a small smile

-I like it, it literally covers me completely- you took it from the band to play with the tip -Also, can I remind you who destroyed my clothes last night?- you asked with a hint of mischief in your voice.

-I have a bad memory in the morning- I carried you without any effort to sit on his lap while his hands massaged your legs.

-The greatest genius in the world now has a bad memory? What a coincidence- you hugged him by the neck while you played with the tip of the band

They both began a series of kisses, and soon Donnie began to lower his kisses to his neck, causing a couple of laughs from you, since he knew your weakest points that made you laugh.

-Why do you have a pair of his panties in your dresser?- Raph's voice was heard approaching

Listening to the turtle in red undoubtedly left them frozen, plus it had been like a bucket of ice water to completely turn off his moment.

-So... there they are- you muttered completely embarrassed as you hid your head in the huge hoodie

-Oops, did I interrupt?- I ask when I was at the entrance of the laboratory-WHY ARE YOU IN MY DRESSER?!- Donnie yelled at Raph with embarrassment

-Did you forget that it is my turn to do the laundry? Be thankful that I saw it and not Mikey- he defended himself to get away from the laboratory

-Note to self, gather all the clothes after doing it and hide it from my brothers- he said to let his head fall on your shoulder.

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I loved this event, it was so much fun. 💖✨

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melancholysway · 2 years

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Serendipity (2007!Raphael x Fem Reader) 2

Chapter II: Down in the Sewers

Chapter key: --- = a flashback is happening or ending

~ = small time skip

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==== = perspective change

*Warning: descriptive sexual harassment toward the end, you've been warned.

Down in the sewers, one out of four mutant turtles turned on the TV as he had gotten home from his last party gig and watched the news, in awe over the vigilante.

"Don, whaddya think about the Nightwatcher? He's doing what we used to do. I remember those days. Ya know, the fun, adrenaline-boosting good old days..." The orange-clad turtle groaned in pain as his older brother who wore a purple mask placed an ice pack wrapped in a thin towel on his left temple and handed him an Ibuprofen with a glass of water.

"No comment. He'll be long gone once Leo comes back. Anyway, leave it for about an hour or so, then use a heat compress, okay? And BE PATIENT." Don warned, he knew his baby brother too well- how restless Mikey would get after a mere 20 minutes of keeping the same position, but staying in place didn't sound the worst to Mikey due to his massive headache.

"Hey, at least you wore the cup this time," Donatello stated, earning an eye roll from Mikey. Donnie his hand out to his brother and Michelangelo caught on; reached into his pouch that contained the day's earnings, and gave it to Don who counted it quickly in his head. He then went back to his little workstation on the opposite side of the living room, muttering something about how he loved money.

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It was no secret that Donatello Hamato loved money. The feel, the smell, the touch! It was a rush. The money he made was much more near and dear to him than the money Mikey made.

However, once upon a time in the Lair, (both Raphael and Splinter can confirm this,) Michelangelo had a bit of a...spending problem. One day, a blender popped out of nowhere, and then a new microwave, and then a new couch...and just, well, the list goes on, dear readers. Donnie was so wrapped up in his own stressful little world that he didn’t notice what Mikey had gotten until he saw 3 new, full-size arcade games in the living room. Yes, THREE. The vintage- are more expensive than Mikey’s entire existence, the ones you see in retro arcades, are rare and can be found on eBay at a HIGH price- yeah, those. Donnie had no idea getting beat up by kids for 8 hours on end would make his brother 6 figures*! However, he had to put a stop to it- and asked Mikey to give him his day's earnings so he’d stop wasting it on pointless items. It worked, but Mikey usually takes five bucks for himself before giving it to his older brother- and hey, $5 a day adds up!

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After 10 minutes went by, Mikey groaned.

"Don, I'm dying-" Mikey was cut off, "You're not dying, you're just in pain.” "But I-" Donny stopped Mikey from whining any further with a simple "You'll be fine." The orange-clad turtle audibly sighed as he winced at the pounding on his left temporal. He looked over the couch and saw Donnie tinkering with his new invention- remembering the times when he had to stop midway because Leo broke the toaster and asked him to fix it.

Something so small that Donatello actually dreaded doing, he actually...missed. Maybe it was Leo’s year-long and counting absence in Central America, or he was just bored, but he missed it. He missed when he was hunched over a new creation in the living room- perfecting each detail, and programming each feature through his laptop or taking a sip of his 9th cup of coffee to stay awake another, and was interrupted by a tap on the shoulder by a half-awake Raphael to tell him the devastating news of the broken toaster because of Leo. Or only to hear the deafening sound of the smoke alarm that went off in the kitchen (which woke him up much better than coffee)- and Leo’s guilt-ridden face said it all. His chocolate brown eyes looked sheepishly at the back of his younger brother’s shell as he turned around in panic- only to be relieved that it was just Leo being Leo and not an actual fire, just a bit of smoke. Contrary to popular belief- and by popular I mean April and Casey, it was widely known that Leonardo - Mr. Perfect, Splinter Junior (which was voted by Mikey the best name for him, thanks to a clever, angry Raph), O’ Fearless One, or just Fearless- could not cook to save his life. Oftentimes, it seemed if he even touched something in the kitchen, it would burn or break- which made fixing the toaster routine - only because Mr. Fearless Leader wanted some toast to go with his Chamomile Tea.

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Mikey continued to converse with Donnie as he tried to concentrate- which had started to irritate him- though he was pretty used to it at this point. It was pretty easy to get Donatello irritated- if you’re being complicated, plain stupid, or interrupting him- he got annoyed; (double annoyance points if you're Mikey.)

“You have to focus on your job, Mikey. The good old days are...gone, and won’t be back until Leo is."

“You sure ‘bout dat?” As if on cue, a gruff, Brooklyn-accented voice questioned Donatello as the secret entrance to the lair opened- in which Don merely rolled his eyes.

“For starters, I'm surprised you woke up today. But, it's already 6 in the evening. I’m sure that us contributing around here is much better than you sleeping all day and doing God knows what at night, Raph. Where were you?” Donnie asked. While Leonardo and Raphael's arguing was normal, it was pretty out of the ordinary for Don and the red masked bearing turtle to argue. If anything, Donnie was Raph's favorite brother, since Mikey constantly pranked him, and Leo constantly lectured him, Don hasn’t done much to annoy him- except for the times when one of his inventions explodes at 4 in the morning; then at that moment, he’s no longer the favorite. Ever since Leo left for training, Donatello had acted as the newest leader among the three remaining turtles- and he soon started to act similar to Leo. Questioning- or what Raphael likes to call it- interrogating or harassing him about where he’s been all night and why he’s sneaking back in at 4 am. While Donny was only looking after Raphael- he didn’t take it as such.

“I was around None o' ya Business Avenue. But ya know what, Leonardo 2.0? you’re right, I do nuthin’, you got me all figured out, huh? At least the NightWatcher is picking up the slack of all 4 of us while we sit on our asses waiting for Leo to come back whilst dirtbags run free.” Raph stated sarcastically, obviously not giving a flying fuck what Donny thought about him at this point.

"What? You think the NightWatcher is a hero? It's not Leo's fault we can't go up to the surface, Master Splinter thought it was best for us to stay here than to the surface. And for the record, the Nightwatcher hasn't done anything that the police couldn't do on their own- he's just a vigilante that'll be gone in a few."

"Donatello, Raphael, enough." The mutant rat and sensei are immersed in his room, not happy with the bickering currently going on.

Raph glared at his younger brother, and it was enough for him to plan his escape to the surface in a few minutes. Don merely rolled his eyes and muttered his response, “I don’t have time for this.” As he was now fixated on his invention- tuning Raphael and Michelangelo out.

"Michelangelo." Splinter stated his son's name. Mikey looked at him in confusion, until he walked up to him and put his paw out, staff in the other.

"Wha…Ohhh! Here you go, Master Splinter." Mikey pulled out a small item wrapped in tinfoil- as his sensei's eyes sparkled at the sight. He took it from Mikey's hand and unwrapped the top revealing a cake.

"Ah, buttercream frosting" the rat master spoke softly in full nirvana, almost drooling at the sweet treat. Donnie heard this, and immediately his head turned to Splinter's direction as he rushed over and snatched it out of his hand.

"Ah-ah-ah! Do you remember your last blood tests?" Donnie inquired, watching as Splinter jumped to reach the tinfoil-wrapped delicacy--and lifted his arm higher to make it more out of his master's reach.

"I… I- DONATELLO! I am your master!" Splinter stated strictly, hopefully being able to convince the tech-savvy ninja. Donnie looked down dumbfounded, sighing and chuckling at the situation at hand.

"Nice try Sensei, you can still be my master, but with low cholesterol." Donnie walked towards the kitchen and stuck the wrapped cake in the freezer--which was far from Master Splinter's reach and threw it in with the many tinfoil wrapped cakes that resided in the cold box. The purple masked turtle's phone beeped, which indicated the ending of his break, and he'd have to continue his invention at a later time; as his I.T job was calling his name for his night shift. He hated taking the night shift, considering people were especially dumb at 3 in the morning--but, he needed the money.

Donnie went back into his lab to continue his shift, Splinter retreated to his room, and Mikey fell asleep sprawled out on the couch. This only left Raphael- who had actually just come back from Casey’s place- remembering he had a date with busting crime tonight with his bud and he went to his room to retrieve his infamous Nightwatcher outfit.

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The day Raphael knew he had to do something instead of nothing like his brothers after Leo left for South America for his training was when he saw the news in the morning. He endured the stories of crimes reported on the news, but this one set him off. The Purple Dragons had allegedly robbed a bank, and kidnapped the bank teller. The news anchor reported that she was raped, and then beaten to death in a nearby alley- All on the same day. He thought that in the event Leo never left, this entire ordeal wouldn’t have happened. Even after Splinter saw the story himself, he continued to order him and his brothers to stay beneath the surface until Leo’s return. This was also the day he went against his father’s wishes and did the exact opposite.

He busted crime, yet remained hidden- until a few weeks went by and he’d realized he had a good chance of being seen because he was becoming more known. The news and witnesses called him “The Shadow.” Corniest name to ever exist, right? Until he got his signature metal look. It took some time, but with the use of Donnie’s tools and tech, he was able to take the shape of a persona that made him hard to figure out.

Or so he thought. One night, he was busting heads on the roof of the same building his good friends April and Casey resided in. It came to a halt when Casey intervened, who was already suspicious of the “Nightwatcher-” , the new name given to Raphael- and had a gut feeling it was his best friend. When Casey finally said he knew it was Raph, the golden-eyed turtle sighed and took his helmet off, asking and wondering how the hell he figured out it was him.

“It wasn’t that hard man, you look like a big, metal turtle,” Casey said, stating the obvious.

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From then on, Casey would join Raph in fighting crime- but he was keeping this secret from Donatello, Michelangelo, Splinter, and worse- April, his own girlfriend. She sort of knew what they were doing, but had no idea Raphael was the Nightwatcher. Sometimes, Raph would fly solo because he didn’t want to keep Casey out with him all night and not be with April (what a good friend am I right?)

Raphael would never admit it, but he does miss his older brother. Then again, he never speaks his emotions out loud. But, he was beyond pissed that Leo has been gone for damn near a year and about to be more, and told Casey he could care less at this point about him. Secretly, he hoped Leo would come back soon after staying for far longer than his master instructed in Central America. He missed fighting alongside his brothers, but he also would have it out for Leo upon his return.

It quickly got pitch blank throughout the Manhattan sky as you walked, the stars and 1st quarter moon paving their way on it to create the melancholy scenery. The street lights turned on automatically, and neon store signs lit up the night. The nighttime could be calming and stress-free, but in an area around your neighborhood and Jade’s sometimes, it could leave you a nervous wreck. You knew to always leave your earbuds in and avoid eye contact with anyone around this time- who knew what some were capable of. You were now halfway to Jade’s apartment complex until you realized you’d forgotten something crucial and let out the most frustrating groan known to man.

“I left them on my bed,” you thought out loud, realizing you never put the CDs or movies in your bag to bring. This meant it might be a dull night, which you absolutely could not let happen. Each sleepover had to be if not better than the last! You looked behind you, at the long straightaway you just finished walking on for 10 minutes. It took about 20 minutes (on a good day) to get to Jade’s apartment- which only annoyed you more. You started to use your brain and logical thinking along with “quick maths.”

“Okay, if I go back and speed walk, it’ll only take like, 7 minutes. It’ll take me 5 minutes to get to my apartment and get everything...and then the 20-minute walk, counting the 10 minutes I just wasted...in total...42!?” It was already 6:35, which meant you wouldn’t make it exactly at 7.

6:35 (Name)

I’m running a bit late, I forgot the fun stuff! >:( gonna go back to my place to get it and I’ll be there!

6:35 (Jade)

Okay :), I just woke up from a whole nap lol so maybe this is a blessing because I have the worst after nap breath

6:37 (Name)

Colgate.

6:37 (Jade)

I’m more of a Crest type of gal- this text isn’t sponsored by them BTW (it should be, I’d be a great spokesperson.

6:38 (Name)

I can imagine it now;

“Have terrible after nap breath? ME TOO! Use Crest toothpaste with activated charcoal and baking powder and watch it go away- See that? Colgate HQ is panicking as we speak. I can hear them screeching in their office seats. Crest, the toothpaste for you”

6:39 (Jade)

You made toothpaste water come out of my nose with that lolololol- it was minty, definitely cleared my sinuses.

You giggled, ‘gross!’ the voice inside your head commented.

So, you walked. Quickly.

You repeated your exact steps from moments before, the same signs, stores- you get it. As much as you wanted to just call a taxi- it probably would’ve taken more time to get one than walk back. You looked up at the sky and saw the bright moon following- high in the sky- never leaving your sight. It was almost as if time just went by, and you soon found yourself staring face to face with your apartment building from afar. You observed it up and down the 12 floors with windows on the front.. Some lights were off, indicating nobody was home, or someone was sleeping. Others were on- meaning someone was awake or busy. You watched a man under the lamp outside in front of the entrance smoking a cigarette. He stood in place idly, checking his phone without a care in the world. You didn’t happen to notice the group of girls walk by you, laughing amongst themselves about what you picked up to be about a TV series. All you needed to do was to retrieve the forgotten items from your bed. You looked at the alleyway on the left side of the building and stared into nothingness.

“What you lookin’ at?” A familiar gruff voice asked from the darkness, not too far away it seemed either. You were startled, to say the least, so you said nothing. You turned your heels back around and began to walk toward the entrance.

Suddenly, you feel a cold, big hand wrap around your right wrist, and then an arm goes around your neck, pulling you forcefully. “HEL-” You screamed for help, but it was soon muffled by your mouth being covered by the unknown person’s other hand.

“Fuck! Now you’ve earned it!” You had licked your assailant's hand to make them lift it from your mouth, but it resulted in you being slapped across the face and pushed onto the ground. Your duffle bag was being pried from your shoulder by 2 pairs of hands that were foreign to you, and it was soon out of your reach and thrown to God knows where.

Your eyes adjusted to the darkness, and the moon was directly overhead- literally shedding light on the situation.

Three. Big. Dudes. All of them had to at least be 200 pounds and 6 feet tall. All 3 men stood in front of you, blocking the way to leave the alley, and you were trapped. You looked behind you, only to see that this alley was a dead end. Beautiful. The tallest and biggest one stood in the middle, bearing a purple bandana around his neck. He wore black joggers and a black muscle tee with a purple denim vest on top that showed his large arm muscles. He must’ve been the leader, as he was dressed differently than the two slightly shorter men standing beside him. You recognized the one on the left immediately, as he was wearing the same clothes from earlier today and matched the guy on the far right. Well, you were screwed. You frantically looked around, only to be greeted with narrow decaying brick side walls and a large dumpster behind you, and there was nowhere to turn. You looked up at the night sky and saw nothing. If you had the ability to fly that would’ve been super helpful right this second. You looked back at the 3 men standing before you, recognizing them as a group from the news.

The Purple Dragons. The largest man was Hun- the leader. The one on the left was Fong, and the one on the right had to be John.

“I told you I’d remember you, didn’t I?” John walked towards you, his hoodie down- so you finally had a chance to match his face with the one you saw on the news. His dead brown eyes angrily look at you. You felt your heart rate quicken and then your heart was about to jump out of your chest when he suddenly pulled out a folding knife that glistened when he unfolded the blade. He placed the knife up to your neck, applying enough pressure that it allowed a trickle of blood to come down and stain the hem of your shirt.

“Let me tell you something,” You noticed Fong going through your bag on the side, pulling everything out and throwing them on the concrete surrounding him. “NOBODY disrespects me, ya got dat?”

“Nobody disrespected you! You look dumb.” John has suddenly pushed away, and Hun approached- ignoring his teammates' protest to let him deal with you.

“What, John?” You spoke up, “Couldn’t handle dealing with me on your own so you brought back up? That’s such a cowardly move for someone like you.” You stared at him in anger as turned his head slowly around to look at you, breathing heavily from the internal time bomb you just set off.

“You bitch! You don’t know what’s about to come. When we’re finished with you...you’ll wish you never disrespected me.” John insulted through gritted teeth, however his mouth soon formed into a snarky grin right before your terrified eyes. Hun suddenly grabbed you by your throat, holding you up like a trophy. You strained as you put your hands to stop Huns, gasping for air, feeling as if your neck would snap at any second. You closed your eyes tightly, turning your head away and fearing the worst. Then, Hun threw you back on the hard, cold concrete as he watched you on your knees cough and try to catch your breath.

“I think we should have a little fun first, don’t cha think?” Hun suggested slyly to his goons- who glanced at him and gave responses of agreement.

“‘Ey boss, lookie here.” Fong dug through your bag and pulled out something very familiar.

Your OneStep SX-70. Your child. Your love.

In other words, your cherished Polaroid.

You watched as Fong waved it around as if it were weightless. It made you nervous just watching him do that. “H-hey!” You finally gained your voice back, “Put that back!” Despite your current predicament and the possible threat you received during this time, that didn’t stop you from going off pure instinct and speaking up. Hun turned to Fong, and it seemed as if an idea popped into his head.

What happened next actually made this whole thing worse.

It was almost going in slow motion, your camera falling from Fong’s hands as he threw it on the ground. In reality, it was coming into contact with the concrete much quicker than you perceived it.

Crack.

The lens popped out, any extra blank film you had fallen out and sprawled everywhere on the rocky ground.

If you weren’t crying yet, you sure were crying now.

Don’t be fooled, it was from pure anger, but sadness was also present in the emotions flowing through your body. Out of everything they could have destroyed or stolen, they decided to break your camera? How old were they, really? That’s what schoolboy bullies do.

“Now we got ya, we could do this the easy way, or my favorite-the hard way.” Hun taunted, as John and Fong both snickered behind him, repeating his last two words with just as much hate as their leader.

“I’m gonna keep it simple, get on your hands and knees. Now.” Without a second to react, you felt yourself being turned around by a pair of rough hands that ran from your shoulders all the way down your lumbar. You couldn’t see anything of what was happening behind you, but you heard the clicking of metal, and soon felt something cold touch the back of your neck. It ran down slowly and stopped at the neck of your shirt. You didn’t move, you just...froze. You trained yourself many times before for exactly what you would do in the situation you were in now. But, you couldn’t move. It was almost like your body shut down, but your mind was still conscious. You’d heard the same story on the news time and time again- in a place like New York, it was bound to happen. You, however, never imagined yourself in the situation you always heard about on television. You’d never think you would experience this. Most PD victims had all ended up the same: dead, and now you were next.

The sound of your T-Shirt ripping mixed in with the laughter of the Purple Dragons added to the loud, busy streets of NYC, all of which tuned out your muffled cries for help in the deep, dark alley. The cool, crisp November air engulfed your newly exposed skin- sending chills and goosebumps all over as you shuttered every time they laid a finger on you. Your cries of protest were soon put to rest as you felt a strong hand cover it, and another tied your hands back, leaving you no way to move them. You felt grimy fingers touch you in places you didn’t want them to. A pair of hands grabbed your behind, and another on your front- causing you to sob uncontrollably as you realized you weren't getting out of this one. The air was thick, and you breathed in the musky, sweaty atmosphere of the bulky trio of men surrounding you and staring at your body hungrily.

Hun motioned his goons to back away from you, and then grabbed the waistband of your leggings. However, this was a mistake on his end. You managed to have full control of your legs, and kneed him where the ‘sun doesn't shine.’ As his expression changed from smug to looking like he just got the wind knocked out of him, he looked you dead in the eyes, enraged.

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brighteyes-things · 8 months

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Batboys and TMNT 💕

Summary: basically a pairing of which batboys and TMNT would be best buddies, inspired by the TMNT and Batman crossover movie

Note: some of the TMNT characters will also include Venus (idw), jennika (idw), and April o Neil. These are head cannons so if you don't like something that's fine no big deal.

Please enjoy, also sorry it's been a while since I last written something lots of family drama happened 💕

Dick Grayson 💙💙💙💙💙💙💙

I pair him well with Michelangelo

Now hear me out on this one first okay

Like yes him and Leo are both leaders but dick and Mikey would VIBE on sight

Both are big goofballs and rays of sunshine that struggle with trying to help out their team

They're both the glue of the family that always wears a smile to keep everyone happy

I feel like they also play video games together at like 5 in the morning and have the strangest food for breakfast

They talk about their crushes together too

Prank wars all week long

Overall I feel like they'd learn something from each other too

Like dick would learn how important it is to let loose and have fun with his brothers and how to let his stress out in healthy ways

And Mikey would have more respect for his big brothers after watching dick take charge and struggle to get the mission to be a success

They love their brothers to death and will do anything for them

Both hide emotions from siblings too

They vent to each other over pizza

Ice cream kitty and bite-wing get along great

Jason Todd ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

This was probably expected but Jay and raph are best friends your honor

Both have anger issues they refuse are there

Both have beef with the blue themed brother (aka dick and Leo)

They'd be gym bros and challenge each other to weight lifting competition

Both have badass girlfriends they simp over (monalisa and Artemis)

Now to the serious life lessons

I feel like together they'd figure out how to handle their anger and channel it into something else

Raph would learn how to be careful from watching Jason strategize everything on missions

Jason would learn that it's ok to let out emotions from raph because his friends will be there for him

Would call each other "bro" unironically

Both have a love for motorcycles and playing vigilante

Overall I think raph and Jason would be each other's biggest supporter

Tim Drake 💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛

Donatello and Tim are lab besties

Both have insomnia and a unhealthy addiction to coffee

They are also the brains of both groups

Tech geniuses

Donnie being impressed with Tim's detective skills

Tim being impressed with what Donnie made out of scrap he found in the trash

Both of them being very close to snapping on whoever walks in the room next

Neat freaks with everything else except their work area

I feel like Tim lets loose more around Donnie because he doesn't have to put up a act due to Donnie being too smart and knowing what a fake smile is

Donnie coming out of his shell (pun intended) around Tim and his friends and learning to be more social

They speak geek to confuse the others

They stay up all night plotting on how to build real life star trek equipment

Them both questioning how Bruce has so much in his utility belt

Damian Wayne 💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚

Him and Leonardo would be a duo

Damian and Leo both struggle with a lot of pressure to be perfect

Leo struggling to be the perfect leader and protect everyone

Dami struggling with learning how to be good and trying to be perfect and bury his assassin past

I feel like Leo would take him in as a little brother immediately

Damian respecting Leo and his skills and wanting to know how he did it

Leo telling Damian about how he made a lot of mistakes and that it's ok to make them especially as a kid

Long meaningful conversations over tea parties

Damian actually calling Leo by his first name and not "turtle" like he does the others

Damian learning how to be a kid by watching Leo goof off with the other turtles

They have big brother and little brother energy

Both happy they use swords and will spar each other

Leo calls Damian "little guy"

Damian secretly doesn't mind the nickname

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Barbara Gordon 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

Her and April o Neil are girl besties

But specifically April from 2003 TMNT show

Both are the first girls in the group of boys

They're the only ones with common sense and more than two brain cells

Are like the big sisters of the group

Both completely rock the color purple in my personal opinion

I feel like they talk about they're crushes as well and have girl talk when the guys are on patrol

Babs learns how to be more girly and laid back from watching April because it's the first friend she's had that is a girl and doesn't try to kill her

April learning self defense from Babs and being more of a badass

Both being mother figures to Damian and Mikey

Are always picking up after the boys

Sleepovers every single day complete with romance movies and gossip

Just let them be girls together and have fun being bff's

Overall they need to meet ASAP

Stephanie Brown 🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷

Steph and Venus de Milo

But like specifically Venus from next mutation (I know she's hated) and from the many many head canon stories I read as a kid on Wattpad but this works for idw comics Venus too

They're both the most forgotten about female characters that are actually really badass

Both are dated or shipped with the brainiac of the group (Donnie and Tim)

Have a somewhat child like personality and just want to have fun

Everyone kinda hates them for being the first at something.

Venus being the first female ninja turtle

And Steph being the first girl robin and taking Tim's spot

Steph would be amazed by Venus and inspired because she wouldn't feel so alone about being a girl in action

Sure Steph has Babs and Cassandra but her and Venus went through similar experiences

Venus being glad to have another girl to talk to and help her understand earth lingo and catchphrases

Gossip to each other about the boys

Both feeling like they have to earn their spot on the team even after already proving such

Low self esteem besties

But they'd also be chaotic besties on missions no doubt

Cassandra 🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶

Her and jennika would tramma bond

Both are badasses that need hugs

Started off on the wrong side at first but ended up being heros

Jennika being her big sister figure

Cass showing jennika her dance skills from ballet

Jennika playing drums for Cass

They both went through similar things and experiences

Both were trained to be killing machines and lost someone close to them and found the path they needed to go on after fighting for their lives

Jennika teaching cass about meditation and how to read emotions and what to say if someone is sad or angry

Cass showing Jenny that she's more than just her mutation and scars

Both of them hanging out on rooftops and eating fast food while they talk about life

They need each other your honor

I just really want them to bond

#damian wayne al ghul #dick grayson #batman #he's so fucking cute #tim and damian #headcanon #tmnt 2012 #tmnt #tmnt venus #tmnt jennika #tmnt april #barbara gordon #cassandra cain #stephanie brown #red hood #raphael #leonardo #tmnt michelangelo #tmnt donatello

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turtle-steverogers · 2 years

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#i prefer coffee but sometimes i’ll make tea and it’s the best shit i’ve ever had like i have tea object permanence i forget tea is just that

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steve has the worst bedhead known to man. that is a fact.

506 notes - Posted January 18, 2022

love those fics where steve is doing Not Well™️, but since the avengers have no frame of reference for what’s a healthy stevie and what’s not, they don’t really suspect that steve’s doing as poorly as he is.

cue bucky coming in from the cold and taking one look at steve and going, “how long have you been hurting so bad?”

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Read a story online earlier about someone who buys two cups of tea and sits and pretends that their father has just gone to the bathroom when he's been gone for several years, and I couldn't help thinking, what if this was Steve? What if just after waking up from the ice he goes for a walk and finds that the diner he and Bucky spent every afternoon in just sitting and enjoying the others presence, Bucky reading the new Si-Fi novel he got from the library and Steve sketching the other diners, both of them getting something to drink for free becase they help out the owner whenever they could, is still there. So he goes in one afternoon, and the booth they'd always sit at is still there, yes the seats and table top is diffrent, and so is the decor, but the booth is still there, and he orders two drinks, soda maybe, or water, and pushes one across from him and sets a Si-Fi book he bought earlier that day next to it, because as much as he said he didn't like them, they still remind him of Bucky and decides that maybe, maybe it wouldn't hurt as much, to pretend, just for a little while, that Bucky is just in the bathroom, or mabe taking up a girl at another table, and he'll be back soon. He'll come back and pick up his book and he'll tell a joke, and they'll both laugh and all of a sudden everything is right again, just for a few minutes, just while he pretends.

oh my god. here's a fic.

“Can I get you anything else, hon?”

The man looks up from where he’s idly sketching the soda machine, a glass of chocolate milk half finished next to him. Across the table, there’s another glass of chocolate milk-- this one full-- and a sci-fi pulp that looks like something Lucy would find in her grandmother’s library placed neatly next to each other.

Smiling, the man shakes his head. “No, thank you,” he says, before ducking his head to return to his sketch. A clear invitation to leave him alone.

Lucy flashes him a grin and nods. “No problem, hon. You just let me know if you change your mind.”

The man nods and mumbles another, ‘thank you’, but doesn’t look up from his sketchbook again. It’s not unusual for people to come into Jan’s Kitchen to idle, but Lucy feels a tug at her heartstrings; the poor guy looks like he’s been stood up for a date. He’s been sitting in the booth for some time now with two drinks, the other a clear placeholder for someone, and every so often Lucky will catch him staring around the restaurant expectantly. Still, it’s none of her business, and she’s not there to judge any which way. So she leaves the man alone and tries not to feel too worried for him when an hour later, he closes his sketchbook and plucks up the other book, leaving one empty and one full glass of chocolate milk on the table, along with a ten dollar bill. There’s a note written on the corner of a sketchbook page when Lucy goes to clear the glasses.

Keep the change.

The next time Lucy sees the man, it’s during a Saturday lunch rush. He comes in with his sketchbook and the same pulp novel tucked underneath his arm, and specifically requests the booth in the back-- the same one where he’d sat the previous time. Harried, Lucy tells him that it’s not available.

“Oh,” the man says, and for a moment, Lucy could have sworn she knew him from somewhere. Maybe a low scale movie? Some odd TV show? All corners of New York yielded itself to some amount of famous people. She wouldn’t be surprised if he’d been in something before. “That’s okay. I’ll come back.”

“I’m sorry,” Lucy says, mostly because she hated feeling like she’d disappointed a customer.

The man smiles, waving a hand, and even though his eyes hold a certain sadness-- a weight-- he looks genuine.

“No, it’s really no problem. Thank you for your help.”

He strolls out of the restaurant then, and Lucy watches him go. He dresses sort of oddly, too. In straight khakis and an old looking button down. His hair-- while short-- is neatly parted. Huh. odd. Shaking her head, Lucy turns to greet the next patrons.

When Lucy shows up for her shift at Jan’s on Tuesday night, the man is already sitting in the booth in the back, sketchbook open and two cokes sitting on the table. Like the last time she’d seen him, one was still full and pushed to the other side where the sci-fi pulp was neatly placed. It’s thankfully quite sparse in the restaurant, and Lucy takes her time tying her apron around her waist, watching the man’s hand guide the pencil smoothly across the page. He looks exhausted, eyes heavy with dark, pronounced bags underneath them. His skin is pale and there’s a fine tremor to his hands as he sketches.

“He’s come the last three nights,” one of the other waiters, Harvey, says, leaning over the counter by her side. “Sat in that same booth, ordered--”

“Two drinks? Yeah, he was here one other time I was working, then came in a couple days later asking for that seat. Had to turn him down, ‘cause it was a rush, but…”

“Yeah, I dunno,” Harvey says. “First I thought he was being stood up.”

“Me too,” Lucy says, crossing her arms. The man’s shoulders are tense, nearly drawn up to his ears. “But I’m thinking that’s… not the case.”

“Yeah.” They watch as the man erases something forcefully, then looks out the window. His hand is clenched so tightly around his pencil that Lucy thinks it might break. “What do you think his deal is?”

“I dunno,” Lucy says. “But he looks kinda familiar, doesn’t he?”

Harvey cocks his head. “You know, kinda? He’s definitely military. I mean, look at the way he’s sitting.”

And now that he mentions it, Lucy can see it. The way he’s choosing to sit on the side that faces the entirety of the diner-- a vantage point. Eyes darting around every few seconds, clearly clocking everyone coming in and out, even when he’s distracted.

“Shit, you’re probably right,” she says.

“I just hope he’s okay,” Harvey says. “Like, either way, he looks damn lonely. I hope he’s got someone at home, or something.”

Lucy shrugs, but she can’t help the way her chest aches. The man seems sweet, if anything. She sure hopes he’s not all alone. No one deserves that sort of hell.

The door jingles as someone comes in and the man jumps, clearly torn from some sort of reverie. Yeah. Definitely a vet. Or something like that.

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the fact that steve probably wouldn’t be able to be put under for medical procedures and pain meds don’t work on him kills me. like maybe after he’s been out of the ice for a while, they’d be able to figure out his situation, but can you imagine how scary that is??

having to be awake for surgeries for injuries from missions, already out of sorts from whatever hurt him and terrified because of all the medical trauma he definitely has from his childhood??

i’m just picturing him delirious and hurt, and nothing really makes sense and he can’t figure out where he is or why, but he knows the distinct smell of a hospital like the back of his hand.

and when nat pops in to check on him he just manages to choke out, “i want my ma”

617 notes - Posted January 12, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

sad yeehaw for the way steve is consistently reduced to his last 10 minutes of screen time and criticized constantly based solely on that last chunk rather than celebrated for the entire rest of the time he was featured

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mattmurdocksscars · 2 years

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Hiiii it's me again, and congrats on the 2k, again! (love your writings btw).

I'll be asking a couple of questions, I'm annoying :3

1- FMK (Tristan Thorn, Matt Murdock, and Michael Kinsella) and why...

2- Are you an early bird or a late owl?

3- Dogs or Cats?

Aaaand, would you ship me with a Charlie character? I'd love to know which one would would fit me. (>ⲱ<)

Well, I'm 5'5.75 (167 cm), curly black hair (now is wine red), black coffee eyes (almond), heart shaped face, not skinny but not overweighted — in between, but I love it.

I'm an aquarius, my personality type is ENFJ-T, I'm a Weirdo™, an absolute idiot, always nervous about absolutely everything, I have a couple of mental issues (trust issues, anxiety, overthinking, you name it! The whole package) but, I love having people around me, I always need to be reminded that I'm worthy (my self-esteem is always at its lowest baby).

I love art, I love making art, I'm a music addict, I love writing (either poems or stories), I love the rain, winter, pasta, cakes, cinnamon, chocolate, hot cocoa, iced coffee, random espresso shots, ice cream. I have two demons (cats) and they're literally my children, I also have a little bird, I love animals so much, I wanted to be a vet, but now I'm a translator (wow the turntables!). I'm kinda house person, I like staying inside, I'm a night owl, but sometimes I love feeling the sun on my skin and going outside to meet some friends.

Who do you think is gonna be my boo? >¬<

In exchange, I think I would ship you with Tristan Thorn, he's a sweetheart like you and Idk, I think you're just a soft baby who deserves happiness <3

Congrats again, love ya! <3

Hello, love!

1. Fuck- Michael Kinsella. Listen. I know this man can give it good. He'd take such good care of me and that's what matters.

Marry- Matt Murdock. He's just my favorite. I can't deny it. I love Mikey and Tristan is adorable, but Matt has my heart.

Kiss- Tristan Thorne. He's just a little sweet baby. A cinnamon roll.

2. Neither. I am some form of permanently exhausted pigeon. 😂

3. Both! I can't really choose. I've had both all my life and I can't pick just one!

As for your ship, I could totally see you with Matt Murdock!

He's going to understand your anxieties because he has his own to contend with. He'll be super helpful at calming you down and helping you work through it. He'll love listening to you describe your art and even better if you let him run his hands over the finished product. He'd find your language abilities impressive. And finally your night owl tendencies would work in his favor since you'll probably still be awake when he comes home from patrols! He'll need the extra love and care you can provide.

Awe sweet baby Tristan. He's so cute, I wouldn't know what to do with him!

#follower celebration #sleepover

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2k3/7 Mikey Don - #

| Send me ‘#’for cell phone headcanons about out muses including:

*if any information has changed over time I'll make mention of it.

“Oh boy fine fine let’s just get this over with think it’s my last one at least?”

- what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone

‘Donnie Boy’

“Mostly me just me making a play on the term Sonny boy since we tend to use nicknames over our full names though but well I guess there is some double meaning on my end on why I pick that for my purple brother. who just also happens to be secretly talented and just happens to be a person who makes our lives brighter. SO yeah Donny boy fit’s him even if Don’s stupid and doesn’t seem to see that all the time.”

- what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone

03 [image description]: Don sitting on the couch watching what else? One of the little mermaid movies, there’s some snacks on the coffee table in front of them the photo taken from behind the couch when Mikey leaned over the back of the couch arm thrown over their shoulder so he could tug Don in closer so their is a bit of Mikey in frame as well. Taken as ‘proof’ that Donatello can in fact relax and not die.

“I don’t care much for the little mermaid movie myself but I maybe seen them more than some of my own favorites, Don need’s to learn to relax and if that means marathoning the little mermaid movies with him I don’t mind BUT I am gonna tease him when ever Von is around and reference it a lot. Hey I’m the little bro it’s my job.”

07 [image description]: Don holding baby Ariel a few day’s after she was born you can see nothing but how the purple banded turtle seems to be glowing with both but pride and love for the little creature in his arms.

“Don’s invented and created so many amazing things over all the years but I think Ari is his greatest one, besides I know better than anyone just much Do always waited and long for that exact moment. I always knew deep down he make a good Dad, Gus’s I ain’t as dumb as the others try to say I am.”

- what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone

Brother Mine by Suzanne Vega

Now I know that you're just my little brother

And I don't expect you to get everything just right

But I think you ought to use a little more sense than what you're using

And maybe then things would be all right,

Yes, and maybe then thing would be all right.

“I guess mine may be backwards butI dunno I hear this song and I can’t help but think about my brother when it comes to me? I know Don just worries about me at best heck he worries about all of us if anything. But I know he has the most at ice with me at times and well” he trails off growing a tad bashful not having the words to explain more “Oh but yeah this is why I made his name Donny boy connects in the end!”

- my muse’s last text to your muse

03 [text] Imagined attached from one of Mikey’s comics a large mech robot

[text] Oka BUUT I bet you coul so make something like this don! Look at all cool stuff we have seen and y have made so far? I’ll even go scrap hunting for you! Think about it now on can get hurt well inside a A GAINT ROBOT!

07 [text] I made the coffee for you, got some time before work feel free to come out bro!

[text] I brought some left over pizza if ya hungry!

[text] You’ll never guess what I found today! It’s some of the little mermaid show! We could watch it together if you like?

[text] I know Raph’s a jerk but come on Don I need you too (message not sent)

#muse| hamato michelangelo #madamkezzie #aflockoffeathers #[ the brains of this operation aflcokoffeathers]#phone contact meme #meme answers #ic reply #stay qeued #((if you look at the first def for sonny boy in urban dictionary that’s where Mikey’s meanings come from uwu))

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Ahhh this was incredible! Allow me to spiral

Chip checking Carmy’s location even though she’s upset and is convinced he hates her 💔

Syd once again being the absolute best and Richie waiting on his informer’s say in order to even consider forgiving Carmy…I love them

“whore-d’oeuvres” makes sense and should be the only acceptable pronunciation of the word

Carmen doing Chip’s prep entirely by himself before making her a sandwich just like Mikey used to make and even giving her a granola to snack on…as Chip said, fuck this fucking guy for making it hard to stay mad at him 🫠

I also love how you reiterated that he’s not good with words so instead he channels what he’s feeling into his craft and Chip, bless her heart, understands that this is him trying to apologize and sends her own olive branch in the form of the lavender coffee 🥺

Lol her beating herself up for not being petty enough and giving Carmy the cold shoulder for a while longer/indefinitely is such a mood

“Can I get a uh…a Negroni…sbagliato? With prosecco?” EMMA D’ARCY was a guest at this wedding?!

He’s still using her hair products and the Old Spice body wash she prefers…oh be still my heart

Also, thank you for letting the cat eat the flowers 😂 I couldn’t decide on the plate, but now I see that bringing it back in to be put away was the right choice. It means so much to her, so it wouldn’t feel right to let it be destroyed

And for Chip to say that Carmy, despite all his faults, somehow makes every space easier to breathe in for her and lights up a room for her is so heartbreakingly beautiful because that’s exactly what she does for him and what Mikey once did for them both. But they don’t seem to realize the effect they have on each other and it’s too late for Mikey to realize it at all 💔 I’m not crying

Chip wondering if she’ll ever get to have a wedding like this and taking notes of what she would want to include in her own 🫠 I just know she’s going to be making a Pinterest board soon

The whole bit with Fak was the perfect example of comedic relief 😂

“It was extremely apt and even more upsetting for him, the way time literally stopped, when you left. When he made you leave.” Once again, your skills 😮‍💨

Ahh I wasn’t expecting Uncle fucking Lee to show up! Loved that Chip put him in his place and was prepared to stab his old ass with a fork lmao (and Carmen ready to swing at him for throwing that fake punch at Chip??? 🙃)

Chip being really sweet to that man who’s in recovery is just…she really is the best and deserves all the good things life has to offer 😔

And that ending…I never would’ve guessed what ICE stood for and I’m glad I didn’t because I had that “ohhhh” moment just like Carmen lol

So she had Mikey make folders of all the people who loved him so he could remember that life was still worth living 💔

And all along she was his sponsor…I’m fine. Everything’s fine. Also, I knew she wasn’t in a relationship/situationship with Mikey because she’s right, Richie would’ve said some shit to Carmen 😂

TL;DR: I LOVED this chapter, A+++ for you 💜💜💜

Thank you as always for spiraling and letting me be a part of it as always!! i'll never be able to express how grateful i am. so i won't even try.

The way Chip/Syd/Richie all show the different ways they care in those first few scenes,,, GRREEAHHH!!! that's what it's all about baby mother FUCK!

fuck this fucking guy is right! how dare he make Chip fold so quick and make a fuckin lavender coffee!! son of a bitch! i hope he drowns in it ! i love him !

EMMA D'ARCY IS AT EVERY WEDDING! I also did find out from a bartender that i love and trust that negroni sbagliatos taste terrible. i can't confirm this for myself i did not try it but i do feel like based on what's in it, probably yeah.

I think wildly enough that poll went to frisbee that fucking plate or don't destroy either. I went with it as a sort of trolley problem for chip LMAO-- Like letting the Cat do it's thing was not pulling the lever, and putting the plate back inside was like well this is what i'd normally do. And listen plants can grow back.

But to be honest in the original concept of Just Dropped that plate was getting yeeted out the fucking window it was gonna be . so sad.

EXACTLY MAN!! EXACTLY WITH THE BREATHING EASY-- I just think it's very special with the way Carmen constantly pedestals her, including in this chapter, and it's like my guy she thinks you're inspiring and calming ! get it together!

Chip is a DIY queen too i KNOW her boards are crazy. she's making a new one every two seconds frfrfr

COMEDIC RELIEF BUT STILL I THINK SO MUCH CHARACTER / LORE REVEALED I really liked that bit. I told y'all I'd tackle the handyman beef eventually!!

Listen Uncle Lee showing up was the FIRST thing Chip asked Jimmy about I knew damn well I had to put him in there and really just fucking. GRREEEAAAHHHHHH. I have a lot of. personal anger. about. his whole being. i would just fucking.... It was therapy honestly, for me, to write this motherfucker getting taken to motherfucking task.

CHIP STAYS ON TOP! And she brings everyone up with her too i love my baby

and 100% AS CHIP SAID MAN THINK ON IT FOR TWO FUCKING SECONDS OF C OU R SE RICHIE WOULD'VE SAID SOMETHING IF HE HAD EVEN AN INKLING CARMEN WAS FEELIN A TYPE OF WAY.

THANK YOU FOR YOUR THOUGHTS AGAIN IM SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT I HOPE YOU LIKE THE NEXT ONE DROPPING AT 11 PM EST YEEHAW LOVE YOU BYE!!

#yapping #ask #extensive yapping #serendipity 29

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