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0dde11eth · 6 months
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Witchers continuously regrow teeth like sharks
Jaskier has a necklace made from geralts teeth
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silliestmuffinzz · 1 month
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Prompt 15
Jaskier realizes that when Geralt comes back from a hunt, pent up, eyes black, still snarling and panting like a beast, the only thing that helps is cuddling him. He hugs him, and runs his hands through Geralt's hair, and gently washes him with a rag and hushes words into his ear, and it helps bring Geralt back down. Sometimes he wakes up to Geralt coming back from a late-night hunt and immediately grabbing Jaskier's waist and yoINking him into Geralt's bedroll so they can snuggle. It's cute. And Jaskier certainly has no complaints.
Jaskier tries to ask him about it one time, but all it earns him is a "Shut up, Bard." and Geralt acting weird the rest of the day. Maybe he's embarrassed? Jaskier doesn't know why. He has no idea what the potions must feel like to Geralt, perhaps he truly needs the warmth and mass of a person in order to not want to rip his own hair out or scratch off his own skin or something else? So he's just fine with hugging his beefcake of a bestie (of whom he may be completely head over heels in love with) if it means keeping some awful ailment at bay. And he believes this for at least a decade, before he meets Geralt's brothers. Don't get him wrong, they're lovely people! But one day, an exceptionally difficult hunt calls for all three of them to go together and leave Jaskier at camp. Jaskier is a bit concerned over how he'll comfort all three of them at once, but when they come back, he finds that Geralt is suddenly ignoring him, and Lambert and Eskel are acting normal, if not just very exhausted. Jaskier pulls Lambert aside and asks him why they're not itching to hug him, and Lambert is very confused. Jaskier explains that usually Geralt needs to hold him in order to deal with the after-effects of his potions. Lambert explains that's not a normal witcher thing, and that Geralt probably just likes him, but he explains it in his own lovely lambert-y way, meaning it's mostly just laughing hysterically at his big brother catching feelings for some bratty noisemaker in silk (He likes Jaskier! It's just... Not what he saw Geralt going for.) Jaskier tries to talk to Geralt about it, but Geralt stops him from even walking close to him, and walks farther off as extra salt in the wound. It's like he can't even bear to be around Jaskier. It hurts a bit. Jaskier asks Eskel if Geralt took different potions or has a toxin of some sort i him that makes him behave like this instead of the normal, and then explains everything Lambert told him. Eskel agrees that it sounds like him just being comforted by the feeling of his mate safe and sound next to him, and that they've never seen Geralt like that. Jaskier is confused, because surely Geralt doesn't feel the same way, right? sURPRISE SECOND ATTACK! THE MONSTER RETURNS! OH NOOOOO Anyways, It slashes the shit out of Jaskier's arm, or perhaps chest, I don't know, whichever wound strikes your fancy, and the witchers go after it, but as soon as the beast is killed, Geralt rushes to Jaskier, and holds him close. The others try to walk over to help patch Jaskier up only to get growled at by their own brother. So now Lambert and Eskel are playing rock paper scissors on the ground over who REALLY got the final hit on the beast while Geralt sits 12 feet away from them, mending his bard. He growls at them if they look at Jaskier and him too long. A while later, he's off the high of the potions and adrenaline combined, and the witchers sure are going to have a field day lovingly making fun of their brother over this. But first, Jaskier and Geralt need to have a heartfelt talk. ♡!Optional addons!♡
• Big bonus points for a sequel or additional chapter of Lambert starting to act the same way over Aiden (or other ship of your choice, but Lambert and Aiden are my bread and butter lol)
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ccghastly · 8 months
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Wolf Witchers have Mutagen Lineages.
Back in the earliest days, after the schools split, the mages of the wolf school were constantly experimenting with how different mutagen, trial, and spell combinations affected a witcher's mutations, abilities, and survival rate.
Eventually the mages decided to keep a few bases to work from, a few control subjects, so they could have an idea of what changes did what.
These 'bases' being the earliest successful Wolf Witchers. The few that lived through the primordial undiluted Lets-See-How-This-Kills-Them trials.
Building from these bases lead to lineages or 'lines' of wolf witchers that show similarities in their mutations.
For Example: One line is physically bigger but is anaemic, another has more chaos energy but tires quickly, one has the most enhanced sense of smell but hearing little better than a human's, and another has a sixth sense for danger that borders on prophetic but gets crippling migraines.
The young trainees aren't told whose lines their from, but it quickly becomes obvious as their trials progress.
The Witchers that were the bases weren't told what the mages were doing either, but they were quick to catch on when trainees started coming off their slabs with Mihail's lurid orange eyes, or Jakob's long fanged lisp, or Halamut's tall twitching ears.
The ones that could bear it took it upon themselves to be mentors. Teaching the pups their tricks for managing the side effects of their mutations, and banding together to find new ones when whatever the mages twisted became more than the pups could cope with.
A few became bitter and resentful. Harassing and intimidating these false unwanted copies of themselves, going out of their way to make them suffer in any small way they could.
Others took to avoiding all pups of their line. Some out of guilt and some for simple disinterest.
It became tradition that if a witcher brings a child in from the path they're to be made of the same line.
There's also the unwavering unspoken rule that if a pup is dying the one that's to see them out is their progenitor. Whether that's giving them mercy after a mortal wound or holding them as they wheeze their last.
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spellwing777 · 1 year
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Baby bats can sound similar to human babies, apparently.
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idkwhat132 · 9 months
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skylarmoon71 · 1 year
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Raphael - (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles) - Chapter 4
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~Three Years Later~
"Heads up Leo."
A body dropped right in front of him, and Raph smirked from the fire escape as the man below groaned in pain.
"Really?" Leo said unimpressed.
"He tried to run." Raph explained, jumping down. Raph enjoyed pummeling criminals. Especially when they turned out to be scumbags that attacked defenseless people.
"The police are on their way."
Donnie called from the side of the building. Leo could hear the sirens, and they all began climbing up the fire escape as they waited for the calvary. The squad cars pulled up a few minutes later, and Leo patted Raph's shoulder as they took off to finish their patrol.
Leo enjoyed the normalcy that came with just stopping common thugs and bank robbers. After the ordeal, he was hesitant to let Raph back into the field. Not because he couldn't trust his brother, he couldn't trust himself. He was sure he could deal with losing any of them again. It took months for their lives to return to the way it was.
They were all somewhat healing. Raph was tough, so Leo had no doubt his brother would push through. That doesn't mean he didn't see the silent looks Raph would wear every once in a while when he thought of you. He'd take time to himself every once in a while. Leo remembered the first time he'd followed him about a year ago. Just to be safe. Raph had found a nice building where he could see a clear view of the sunset, as well as the river. He understood why he needed to see it. The water held a bittersweet sentiment.
As they are getting back to the lair, Raph trails behind.
"Gonna head out for a while."
All three brothers nod, and Raph looks a bit irritated.
"Ain't ya gonna ask where I'm going?"
"We trust you."
"You're a grown turtle."
"I want pizza."
They all offer their explanations, and Raph grumbles trudging off. Leo and Donnie exchange a smile. No matter how much time passes, it's nice to know certain things never change.
Raph takes off to the familiar spot. The bridge is a few miles away, luckily he knows New York like the back of his hand. So the shortcuts are what he takes. Jumping buildings and scaling fire escapes, it takes maybe fifteen minutes to get to his destination. Usually he's fine with watching the soft waves from on top of a building, but a part of him wants to be closer. There's a great place to be right next to the water, he just needs to be a little more careful about being seen. It's already dark, so he could blend in easily. He jumps down from a ledge, landing right next to the bank of the river.
This is what he needed, and much more. It's weird, he used to hate meditating, but for the last couple of months, he's begun getting comfortable and channeling his energy in a more productive way. Leo would never let him hear the end of it if he ever found out. He gets into a sitting position, crossing his legs, closing his eyes.
He tries to focus on the sounds of the water hitting the bank. Then, he diverts his attention to picture your face. He wonders how much you've changed. Was your hair longer? Did you have highlights now? Maybe you're taller?
"Probably as big as a tree by now."
He snickers to himself. He likes to play the guessing game. Imagine a happy alternative to what you'd gone through. Vincent assured him you were safe, so he wasn't too worried. His mind runs back to the way you'd always smile at him as you helped him eat. He never got a chance to ask why you hadn't been scared shitless when you first met. Anyone else would have been. His appearance wasn't the easiest to stomach. But you'd never looked at him like a monster.
A miracle in itself.
You were extraordinary. The more he thought about it the more real it got.
There was a chance that he'd never see you again. Raph clenched his fists, standing abruptly.
"She's safe."
He had to constantly remind himself that this was true. It didn't make it hurt any less.
"I need pizza."
He needed another distraction for the time being. Ultimately, he would come back here. His eyes shifted to the bottom of the bridge on his side, and he ran towards it to head back to a spot he could possibly swipe some boxes of pizza.
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It took him a while, but he'd found a moped that appeared unattended.
"We save lives for a living." Surely that warranted some free pizza. He swiped two boxes on the way up the building, grinning just as the worker walked out, staring at the empty bag in confusion.
"WHOOOO!!"
Jumping through the sky, he landed on a random roof, flipping open a box as he began eating. The scent of cheese was the first thing he inhaled, grinning from ear to ear as he began devouring the meal. Life wasn't so bad. Not with pizza like this.
"Are you sure you're good to walk home alone?" A female voice spoke.
Raph didn't hear a reply, he just caught the first voice. His eyes shifted below. Maybe it was just his protective nature. But when he saw the female wave to another as she walked back into the building, he couldn't help but move closer. He could only see the back of the woman's head as she walked down the street.
"I should probably look out for her. " He considered for a second just finishing his pizza first, but his conscience won the battle. He grumbled, leaving the other box behind as he discarded the empty one. Sometimes being a hero was annoying. He moved quietly from building to building, eyes steady on the woman there. For the most part it looked relatively quiet. He hoped he wouldn't have to follow her the entire walk home. It felt a little creepy. She turned down a corner, and Raph had every intention to follow, but the body just disappeared. He panicked.
"Damn it!!"
Were criminals that slick now?
He skated down the side of the building, eyes looking around. He had every intention of pummeling any scumbag that thought it was okay to attack a defenseless person. What he didn't expect was the glow behind his head. He flinched, because when he dodged the blow, what appeared to be a flaming fist went right through the wall where his head once was. Raph raised his hands instinctively.
"The hell.."
He couldn't see a face in the dark, but whoever this was merely pulled out their hand from the concrete like it was nothing. He realized then that he hadn't imagined it. Their entire arm was on fire. Yet they didn't appear to be burning. The flames lit up the alleyway, and when they brought their fist back to their face in a defensive position, he was so sure he'd been hallucinating. Because he recognized those eyes.
That face.
Your glare seemed to even out when you took in his appearance, and slowly, the flames withdrew from your arm, just as quickly, tears appeared to be gathering in your eyes.
"Ra.pheal..?"
That voice, how many times had he imagined it in his head. Raph meant to open his mouth and say something. Anything, but no words would follow. So he swallowed, trying again.
"I-"
Before he could form a full sentence, your body crashed right into him as you hugged him as if he were the very oxygen you needed to breathe. Raph realized then that he hadn't taken a full breath himself. His hands lowered slowly, and he returned the hug. It was tentative almost. But when he felt your tears against his chest, he lifted you right off the ground and held on tight.
"I missed you."
It was a desperate song of how he felt, and you just tightened your hold.
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lomlhwa · 1 year
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you're such a nerd (j.ww)
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pairing: tutor!wonwoo x student!reader
preview: you really need to pass biology so you asked your teacher to hook you up with a tutor. now, he didn't expect you to literally hook up with your tutor. how could you not? he looks so cute in his glasses.
tags/warnings: fem reader, some biology terms, reader is kinda obsessed with wonu's glasses, voice kink on the reader's part, praise, pet names (baby, baby girl, baby cakes, good girl) academic rewarding, light choking, like one spank, semi-public sex, unprotected penetration (wrap it before you tap it), m & f orgasm
trigger warnings: n/a
wc: 1.4k
song recs for this fic: light a flame by seventeen, kiss me if you can by the boyz, die for you by the weeknd
a/n: can you tell i have a thing for men in glasses? you'll be able to tell as soon as you start reading this fic. also every time i wrote about those roll-y chairs my brain went "AUTOBOTS, ROLL OUT"
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then….
“mr. kim i really need to pass your class. are there any students you could hook me up with to tutor me?” you gave your professor your very best puppy dog eyes.
you’re borderline failing this man’s class. a class you need to pass to get your degree. a class you willingly signed up for and you pay money for.
“yeah there is. wait here” he walks away into his office. you hear him pick up his landline phone and dial a number. you take a seat on one of the stools at the counter. 
“he’s on his way. we’ll wait for him.”
about 15 minutes pass before a tall, nerdy looking boy bursts through the door. he almost tumbles over, the handful of books in his hands almost toppling out. he’s adorable. but the cutest thing about him is his circle glasses that he’s pressed back up his nose at least three times already. 
“you said you want me to tutor a student, mr. kim?” he sounds out of breath. did he run all the way here from his dorm? “yes. this is y/n. she’s failing this class and wants some help” your teacher turns to you. “y/n, this is your tutor.” your new tutor waves at you.
“hi, i’m wonwoo. jeon wonwoo.” 
god, his voice. you’re gonna love being his student.
now….
“wonwoo, i don’t get this” you hold up your worksheet to your tutor. over the past couple weeks, you could say you’ve grown close with him. quite close.
“okay, put your listening ears on baby cakes” he rolls his chair over to you. his unhooks his glasses from the collar of his shirt, sliding them up his beautiful nose. 
“so, a chromosomal mutation is a mutation involving a long segment of dna. these mutations can involve deletions, insertions, inversions, or translocations of sections or segments of dna” you nod, trying your best to pay attention. “...and in some cases, deleted portions may attach to other chromosomes, disrupting both the chromosomes losing the dna and the one gaining it.” you nod again, the movement being so mindless.
“you won’t pass bio if you keep zoning out like that. i just explained chromosomal mutation and you weren’t listening. that was your one shot, baby girl” he flicks you lightly on the forehead before rolling away again. 
“no no no, one more time wonwoo” you roll yourself over to him and pull him back to your desk. he rolls his eyes and playfully tries to pull himself away from you. “i already explained it to you though” you manage to pull him back and he pouts. 
“one last time” you push your worksheet towards him. “explain it differently this time. like a chromosomal mutation remix” you giggle. 
“ugh okay so, chromosomal mutations can result from errors in dna replication during cell division, exposure to mutagens or a viral infection” you nod, actually listening this time. watching his plump lips move helped you really listen in. “...and chromosome abnormalities often happen due to errors during dividing of sex cells, meiosis or errors during dividing of other cells, mitosis.” 
“okay, now do your worksheet” he slides it back over to you. you expect him to roll away from you, but he doesn’t. he hovers next to you, inspecting your answers. you don’t notice at first, but his hand slowly trails up your thigh.
when you finally realize, it’s because it slides all the way back down to your knee. you erase your previously written answer and try something else. it must’ve been right because his hand moved up again. you figured out his system. 
wrong answer? hand back down at the knee. right answer? hand moves up and under your tennis skirt. 
you finally get to the last question; a question about the cause of chromosome abnormalities. unfortunately, you’re blanking at what wonwoo told you. his hand had fully come up to your core and he had been playing with your clit over your panties for the past 10 minutes. your brain was becoming hazy. 
“i taught you this less than an hour ago, baby girl. if you get this right, i’ll let you cum. come on, it’s the last question” your breathing hitched and you nod. you focus in and try and remember the answer. you write down your answer and wonwoo pounces on you. 
he mashes your lips together in a rough, sloppy kiss. he licks over your bottom lip and you open your mouth instinctively. a loud whine leaves your throat as his hand keeps it’s ministrations going.
“cum for me baby. you did so well” his mouth leaves yours and trails wet kisses all over your throat. he breathes heaving in your ear, his other hand coming up to push his glasses up.
“please, ah, please keep talking” you whine, shifting uncomfortably in your chair. “i need your voice.” he smirks at you. he knew his voice was nice. but the fact that it’s helping you get off? that was amazing to him.
“come on, baby girl. you deserve it. you’re doing so well for me. my good, sweet girl”  the mix of his heavy breathing, his sweaty musk and his words sends you over the edge. your hand flies down to his wrist to slow him down. “there you go, that’s it. that’s my good girl.” 
you lean your head back on the chair, catching your breath. he picks you up out of your chair, flipping you around and bending you over. the coldness of the desk on your arms shocks you and you jolt a little. 
“god, baby. you look so pretty in your little skirt” he says as he flips it up. he takes his glasses off and places them on the table. “no no no, please, keep them on. you look so good with them on” you beg. “you can’t even see me” he laughs. you hand them back to him, turning at the waist to glance at him. “just do it.”
he slides his glasses back up his nose and sighs. he pulls your panties down to your mid-thighs. he pulls his pants down the same length on his own legs. “i would really like to have you screaming my name, but we are kind of in public. i’m gonna need you to be quiet.” 
out of nowhere, he plants a hard spank on your now exposed ass. you squeal, your hand coming up to cover your mouth. “knew you’d like that, baby” he teases. he palms his length and teases your hole with his tip. 
he rests his hands on your hips as he pushes into you, his pelvis meeting with your ass. he lets out a deep breath, one of his hands falling on the desk next to your ribs. “fuck, my god baby girl” his voice is low and it makes you clench tightly around him. 
he drags out of you slowly before slamming back into you, your ass jiggling at the contact. your arms weaken almost instantly, laying down onto the table. wonwoo reaches around you and rips open your button-up shirt, the buttons popping off and scattering all over the floor. 
“wonwoo!” you cry out. “sorry, baby. i got impatient” he digs his fingers into your hips and sets a steady pace. his fingers are sure to leave marks on your skin. marks you’ll be admiring for days in the mirror. 
he presses your head into the desk. your mouth hangs open, drool pooling next to your face. your eyes roll into the back of your head repeatedly. 
“what can chromosomal mutations involve?” he says suddenly. “what?” you pant. “what can chromosomal mutations involve? give me the right answer and i’ll let you cum” he attaches the pad of his pointer finger to your clit, speeding up your oncoming orgasm. “oh my god uh” you pause to rack your brain for the answer. 
as your orgasm threatens to crash down on you, you blurt out the answer. “mutations can involve deletions, insertions, inversions, or translocations of sections or segments of dna” you cry out, your orgasm causing you to twitch on the table. “fuck fuck fuck, good girl” he pulls out of you, letting his orgasm spill onto your skirt. 
you pick your head up off the table and wipe the drool off the side of your face. “y’know, when you asked mr. kim to hook you up with a tutor, he didn’t mean for you to hook up with your tutor” he pulls your panties back up your legs and flips your skirt back down. 
“you got the last question wrong by the way” he nods towards your paper. “but by then, i couldn’t keep it in my pants” he kisses your drooly lips, smiling at you. “what the fuck, wonwoo.”
“sorry, baby cakes. do it again and maybe we’ll go for round two.” 
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indieyuugure · 2 months
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Hey hey,
how exactly did Karai become mutated into a turtle in your version of tmnt?
Well, I haven’t really figured it all out 100% yet, but I definitely have gotten the main ideas down.
So I was kinda thinking she ends up getting mutated a little later on in the story, so maybe like a little after the Turtles get back from their space adventure or something like that.
She ends up getting mutated as like, collateral damage or something adjacent, but I definitely wanted it to be a sort of a breaking point between her and Shredder’s relationship. I’ve planned that it gets kicked off as the Shredder finds out about Karai’s relationship with Leo and so he uses her as a hostage against Splinter and the Turtles.
I think that too will help flesh out just how toxic The Shredder is. Like he has always seen Karai as a tool, and nothing more. Whereas Karai sees him as a somewhat obnoxious father, but still a father.
I’m not exactly sure where the mutagen would come in (I’m sure I’ll figure something out) but I decided that to help make sure that she is still 100% not related to the turtles, the turtle's DNA she gets merged with is actually her pet’s.
I thought it’d be kinda cute if during the time where Karai and Leo aren’t together, she gets a little pet turtle to remind her of him (since she still loves him). Most likely I figure she gets pulled out of her room while she’s playing with her little turtle and so even though Leo probably tries to save her, he doesn’t touch her so it’s only her little turtle’s DNA not Leo’s.
I think for the aftermath, there’s no way they’re all getting out of a situation like that unscathed—Karai being no exception—which also leaves sometime afterwards for them to be healing while she’s attempting to mentally heal from the fact that her father just used her as a hostage, tried to kill her and now she’s a mutant turtle.
While the turtles are pretty cool with the way they look, Karai would be pretty uncomfortable with such a drastic change like that, so I definitely wanna capitalize on that angst and growth between Leo and Karai as a couple, Leo helping her to accept who she is now.
I’ve gone back and forth on whether or not I want her to change back, and I ultimately decided no. Donnie basically explains that he is a robotics guy, not a geneticist and so he’s worried that tampering with something so complex like that would probably only cause more harm.
Okay wow, that was a lot longer of a info dump then I kinda thought it’d be 😅 have a picture of her with tekko-kagi gloves:
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Good question! :]
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cupcakeslushie · 4 months
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Lita’s so cute! I’ve heard of lita from the idw comics, where did thw may part of her name come from? Or is that also from the idw comics? I haven’t gotten very far in them lol
The May part is 100% an homage to @star-sparkler and her baby girl August. But also the in-world reason is, it’s an apology to April. Donnie was so antagonistic towards her when they first met, and now she’s like one of his best friends. Also I love double names. Her full name is Lita May Draxum-Hamato and Donnie USES it when he’s mad. When he’s teasing her, and just being Dad™️, he calls her May-day!
I just figured (as far as I’m caught up, cause I am a little behind) but Lita in the comics does not have much backstory, and was just a random, unknown, homeless child who got caught in the mutagen bomb and then adopted by the Hamato Clan, so I figured I had a ton of room to play with the character!
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pezhead · 7 months
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Do you have head cannons for the age gap Au?🙂 It’s so cute and learning more about them☺️💚
Of course~! I'll avoid the headcannons that I currently have little comic ideas for. Please accept these for now~❤️💙🧡💜
~After Splinter bought the turtles he actually lost in his fight against the Kraang, and only he gets accidentally mutated. He and the turtles are taken.
~The reason the turtles are different ages is because of the experiments and tests the Kraang put them through. Splinter and the turtles escape shortly after the Kraang began testing on Mikey.
~Leo was tested with the exact same batch of mutagen as Splinter to serve as the control against the edited batches they used on his brothers. Raph's mutagen increased his strength. Donnie's increased his intellect. Mikey's increased his overall health (it's why he can eat almost anything without getting sick and why he's so energetic and naturally athletic).
...Onto more lighthearted ideas...
~Leo has been training in ninjutsu for a year, and Raph has just barely begun to train (after a great deal of begging). Donnie and Mikey are too young.
~Raph and Donnie get in the most arguments. This is partly due to Raph being frustrated how Donnie seems to learn things faster despite being younger. That, and these two both struggle the most with anger issues.
~The three younger bros technically all share one room, but one of them almost always ends up sleeping in Leo's room each night. Mikey also sleeps with Splinter whenever he's being extra fussy. If Leo ever wakes up from a nightmare he will check on each of his brothers before seeking Splinter out for comfort. Somehow those nights usually result in all four boys piled together against Splinter's side by morning.
~Mikey can walk and speak a few basic words. Splinter taught him a few familial terms in Japanese. Leo teaches Mikey the most words simply because he insists on helping/carrying around his baby brother so often (meaning he spends the most time with Mikey). Donnie is constantly trying to teach Mikey new words but most are too complicated for a baby to pronounce or understand. Raph taught him "no" just because he thinks it's funny.
I'll stop there for now before this gets too long.
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0dde11eth · 11 days
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You know when dogs are carrying a suppperrr long stick and try walk through a door way and it hits the sides?
Yeah every Witcher has done that. With a sword, spear, cool stick etc. They've all run that and were completely bewildered as to what happened
Once geralt did it with jaskiers lute shhh dont tell him
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sweeneydino · 4 months
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Since this isn't the Canon Slash, do you remember the canon scene after they fought Slash and he fell off a building, after that Raph was missing him and he was sitting alone while holding a chewed leaf vegetable. Do you think Raph in this au would do the same and still miss the cute, small Spike even though Titan would never hurt his family and will still live with them??
Also, I just figured out how slow I am because now I realize that post from few days ago when Spike had a greenish background and an ominous look was because he was staring at the mutagen before purposely mutating himself 🫢
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Yep. Remember when I said Titan would do anything to keep his family alive?
Pair that with the corrupted thought process from the mutagen, and you've got a more dangerous situation than before.
He wouldn't kill them, but he wouldn't hesitate to incapacitate them if they get in his way of getting of Karai, something he wouldn't really do if he wasn't so blinded by rage and the mutagen.
So when he discovers that, really, he was about to kill a child for his own deep-rooted hatred, and tha hes harmed his alt. brothers because of it, he freezes.
And Raphael makes the decision to use the pressure points Splinter had done to him to save Karai, even if it meant he lost his best friend.
Titan doesn't show up for a while because he's ashamed of himself and what he's done. He has to be chased down to be reunited again.
Raph has it rough, of course, because he cared about Spike, now Turtle Titan(even if he hates it). Seeing his loved pet nearly kill someone, hurt his family, and disappear after falling from building by his hands, well, yknow.
So yeah, it still happens :D
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Prompt 7
Villain of the week captures Jaskier and Geralt and either uses a potion or spell or curse of some sort to revert Geralt down to nothing but baser wolfy instincts, perhaps while saying a snarky quip to Jaskier about "finally seeing what a monster the witcher is", only to get blindsided by InstinctsOnly!Geralt just going CUDDLECRAZY over his bard. Kisses, licks, hugs, snuggles, nuzzling, the whole shabang. ♡!Optional addons!♡ • Obligatory "perhaps things get spicier than just cuddles"
• The captor tries to separate them and/or harms Jaskier and Geralt casually proves he doesn't need his swords to kill
• This all happens pre-slash, and Jaskier is stunned at Geralt's behavior, but suspects it's just the instincts and Geralt doesn't truly like him nearly this much (Geralt has to tell him how wrong he is after they're safe, of course) ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
PISSING AND SHITTING ON THE FLOOR @araglas1989 found a pre-existing fic that ticks almost all the boxes! I'd still love to see someone write this prompt, but if you're a fellow reader like I, feel free to give this one a try! by leodesic on AO3
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mixelation · 2 months
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the idea of minato becoming obsessed with a random civilian of unknown and unpredictable capabilities who is constantly getting into trouble is extremely amusing to me. Sounds very stressful. (Presumably they don't know she can't die)
the Tori Mood is that seems like she should be completely normal but the longer you hang out with her, the more and deeper fucked up things are revealed!
in Mutagenicity, Minto is Hokage and also in his 30s at the beginning and this is SO stressful, all of the time.
in (A)synchronicity, he's 20 and has NO responsibilities besides the ongoing list of murders Konoha wants him to do. that the cute girl can continuously whip out new and fucked up things is intriguing and kind of exciting. he DOES get some anxiety about her ongoing physical health after he becomes attached because she is such a squishy wizard in a cruel ninja world, but also she's bizarrely resilient and that's also intriguing. he would find it very hot if she killed someone in front of him. 👀 but also he's a gentlemen and he'll kill whoever she likes just to see the way her face lights up* <3
but yes it's extremely stressful for literally everyone else
*tori is not actually a particularly blood thirsty person. but she's also like "you would kill this random guy menacing me? just for being mean to me? uh i mean. i-it's not like i'm IN LOVE WITH YOU or anything--" and then her face turns red and minato finds that very cute
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howlingday · 10 months
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Jaune's Shampoo
Sea Feilong
"DAMMIT, NORA!" Jaune opened his shower door. As he exited, he noticed his body had drastically changed. Using a mixture of his shampoo and experimental goo found at the fiendish Dr. Merlot's laboratory, Nora had unwittingly created a mutagen just to prank her team leader.
Jaune opened the door to his shower and almost immediately fell over. Crossing his arms, he braced for impact with the bathroom floor. Everything felt hot and wet around him, and for some reason he was enjoying this feeling.
Looking back to his legs, he noticed they were not only gone, but completely replaced a long, black, scaley tail, ending with red fins. Towards his lower back, just above his, uh, "cushion" were a pair of red, bat-like wings that, when spread out, were as long as his chest.
With a groan, he crawled his way to the bathroom door, only to find himself unable to stand. He never realized how much he took his legs for granted until now. For now, he would have to hope Nora was standing close by to see her prank. Time to bite the bullet and take whatever mockery she had in store for him.
"Nora?" He called. "Are you out there?"
"Nobody but me, Vomit Boy."
Oh no. Anyone but her.
"Uh, you stuck in there, dude?" Yang asked.
"Uh... Kinda?" He sighed. "Listen, my scroll is next to my bed. It has a Team Leader override in the event of emergencies that-"
"Yeah, yeah, I got it." Yang called back. "Ruby uses it twice a week for her own kinds of..." Yang's voiced faded for a moment before returning. "Before I unlock the door, are you decent?
"Uh..." Jaune looked to his tail. "Kinda?"
"Do you have a towel on?"
Sweat built on Jaune's brow. "No."
"Can you get to one?"
Jaune gulped "No."
"Alright, just..." Yang sighed. "Just don't make this weird."
"I can't promise that."
With a click, the door unlocked and came open. Jaune pushed himself away to give Yang room, and stared into her eyes as they bulged from her sockets. Her hand came up to her mouth.
"Oh my god..." She said. "I thought there was something FISHY going on here."
"Damn it, Yang." Jaune sighed. "Can you help me up?"
"Shore thing, Jaune." Jaune groaned as she lifted him up. "Oof! Looks like I caught a fish this... Huh."
"What?"
"Nothing, you just..." Her nose twitched. "You smell pretty good for a fish-man."
"Uh, what do I smell like?"
"What did the bottle say it was?"
"It was that black bottle with no label." Jaune pointed to the shower.
"You used a bottle of shampoo without looking at the label?"
"Yeah." Jaune answered. "Is that bad?" Yang looked him up and down. Jaune looked to his tail, which twitched as naturally as flexing his toes. "Ah. Right. Point taken."
"So, where should I drop ya?"
"On my bed." Jaune said. "But, uh, could you tell me what I smell like?"
"Well..." Yang game him a cautious sniff. "Kinda like sandalwood, and..." Jaune felt his heart beat a little faster as she got closer. "...vanilla~."
"Uh, Yang? You're getting kinda CLOH-!" Jaune felt the bed rush to meet his backside, but had little time to adjust as something else that was soft pressed his frontside.
"Oh, I can get a lot closer, Lady Killer~." Yang purred as she hovered over him. He gave a pained face and she pulled away. "Uh, you okay?"
"Yeah, just my wings." Yang pulled away and let Jaune roll over. His wings fully extended high into the air, their maroon webbing cast a shade on the wall.
"Dude..." Yang admired with awe, before she snickered. "Did you just pop a wing boner?"
"N-No!" Jaune exclaimed, not looking her in the face.
"Yes, you did!" She laughed. "That is so cute!" Jaune covered his blushing face, feeling so embarrassed by what just happened. "Hey." Jaune peered through his fingers and found Yang giving him a saucy smile in front of him. "What else can you make pop up~?"
Jaune gulped.
Peering through a crack in the door, teal eyes watched with excitement. "See, Ren?! I told you it would work!"
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