hehe ghost-turbo haunting felix au
turbo is connected to the last piece of his code in the whole arcade - a trophy he gifted to felix in mid 80s as a symbol of him genuinely caring about their relationships on par with being the best racer. felix also gave him one of his medals and both kept their gifts next to other rewards, but when roadblasters and turbotime were unplugged, the medal was gone with everything else
now, after burning in cola-lava turbo is basically dead, but scraps of his code still were intertwined with the trophy (after all, it was his first winner's cup, but felix never knew about it), giving turbo an opportunity to exist as a shadow incapable of interacting with anything and anyone besides felix, who kept the trophy even after the roadblasters incident
also I went crazy in tags, feel free to check them out
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From now on, I'm just going to assume that anyone who calls Gale any variation of "pompous", "arrogant", "annoying", "a jerk", or anything to that effect, and talks at length about how they hate him and/or have killed him, is just bellyaching and being a baby over them not understanding his speech. That's right, at this point I'm ascribing a literal skill issue to being wrong about a fictional character.
Aww, poor baby, did the Mean Wizard hurt your tiny, smooth widdle brain by saying "adroit"? Did his correct use of "foeti", the latinate plural of "foetus", frighten you? Aww, I'm so sowwy. That must be so tough for you, being so scared of fun words and the general concept of whimsy. I can't hear you over myself tongue-kissing the pretty man with the calf-eyes and the slutty waist.
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I was doing sone shape studies based off of some tmnt mutant mayhem concept art, and out came these three mercs in my best attempt at replicating the style!
[part 2] [part 3]
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🌹until forever disappears🌹
“Fine,” Maki relents. “I’ll be done for now.”
“Yay!” Nobara stands up straight, just to grab Maki’s hands and drag her up as well. She’s dressed in rose-patterned pajama pants and a faded t-shirt, hair still slightly damp from a shower. Her skin almost glows in the evening light, and before she can say another word, Maki leans forward, closing the distance between them to connect their lips in a kiss.
It’s clumsy, with the way Nobara is grinning into it, but it’s perfect all the same.
a quiet evening with nobamaki, ft. cuddling
🌹 1.4k words || nobamaki
🌹 written for @sapphireruby24 for the jjk gotcha 4 gaza on twt (requests are still open until july 15)
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