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[aforests]

happy matt stone Monday!!

[truffle-draws-turtles]

CW blood and violence

You guys are ready for these two? Yes? No. No, you are not.

Based on this fanfic series (spicey and nsfw!)

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[schmiblorflumbo]

uhhh talk about your characters. random interesting facts

Juno can recite the entirety of Weird Al’s Albuquerque perfectly

Pipemi can drink things through his eyes

Tenna’s (Mike N. Tenna or MNT) favorite meal consists of cigarettes, hickory smokes sausages, garlic bread, and a nice cool glass of pink lemonade

And Worm The Worm loves listening to other tell stories. He’s a wonderful listener

[newlifeprojects]

azert a szelfdestruktiv gondolatok nem tuntek el teljesen – van az a hatalmas kartonbezuzo gep, es mindig eszembe jut, hogy mennyire egyszeru lenne belemaszni, miutan be lett inditva, es hogy vajon mennyi ideig es mennyire fajna, mielott elroppantja a geincem vagy szetloccsantja az agyam

[vatican3]

She's just a little guy! :-)

[aikomonico]

los 4 caballos del apocalipsis [alfa x harem] +18 - la pelea de los omegas por su alfa y un alfa secuestrada por sus omegas. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1437435480-los-4-caballos-del-apocalipsis-alfa-x-harem-%2B18-la?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=aiko129812 aquí todos se enamoran de la prota

[emilyscryptoinsider]

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[36crypto]

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[andypiper]

Catching up on even more recent talks and podcast appearances, I was on The Bootloader recently. Take a listen!

[chaislynhq]

chaismetics: a chaislyn-inspired makeup collection

[truffle-draws-turtles]

Sneak peek of the WIP

Yeah that's Donnie

[ninnosaurus]

Finally tidied up my masterpost a bit hah

Welcome

「Ninno | Swedish | Speaks Swedish and English」 Mostly she/her, but I’m not going to correct you on what you use on me 30+ | Minor’s please don’t interact. If I find out you are a minor you are blocked on sight.」

Masterlist  Primarily: Bayverse TMNT Occasionally: Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and 2007/2012 「My tags: #Ninno OG - General tag for anything I make. #NSFW by Ninno - NSFW works by me. #Ninno HC - My personal headcanons. #Rebageled - SFW reblogs. #Red Light District - NSFW/mature/suggestive reblogs. #Code: Black - Anything tagged under this has dark content such as violence, dub/noncon, murder, torture. I.e Mob AU content. Blocking this tag is advised if you don’t wish to see this content.」 ✬ Kat Haynes & Star Sparkle “August and Omega” archive ✬

I don’t concern myself with shipping discourse. I simply don’t care what people ship. To me, it’s all fictional barbies and no, it does not affect your reality on a 1:1 ratio. And if it does; You have an actual and real mental disorder. And it’s nothing to be ashamed of. I create what I want to create and if that bothers you, you’re free to block me.

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[thedresscodesl]

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[mortallychaoticrebel]

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[thelaundrybitch]

@raphsmuneca @wynndigogh @raisin-shell @milykins @ninnosaurus @redsrooftopprincess @the-cauldron-witch @ferox-imagines @justalotoffanfiction @yorshie @thegirlwiththeninjaturtletattoos @avery73

Hi there! I’ve recently found your work and oh my god I’m obsessed! You write yearning so well! I’m chancing my arm and seeing if you take requests , if not please don’t worry and ignore this message!

I was wondering if you could write bayverse raph x reader , a little angst fluff maybe? Maybe he’s Inlove with her but doesn’t feel like he even has the right to let her know, angsty yearning, turns out she’s been madly in love with him for months

If you decide to do this Thankyou! Take as much creative liberty as you’d like! ☺️

“Stay Outta the Dark”

Thank you, sweetheart! That was my first request, so I’m really honored! I’ll do my best , let me know what you think!

Bayverse Raphael x reader

| agnst | confession | fight

Raphael didn’t belong in the light.

He was born in shadow, shaped by war and survival. Everything about him—his size, his face, his freakin’ existence—was built for battle. Not for soft things. Not for laughter. Not for you.

And yet, you were there.

Always there.

You started off as April’s friend. Someone from her past, someone smart and stubborn and too curious for your own good. And he’d hated you for that at first—your wide eyes, your easy friendliness, the way you looked at him like he was someone worth knowing.

He tried to avoid you. Tried to push you away with sarcasm and silence and every ounce of that hard shell he’d built to keep the world out.

But you never left.

You came back to the lair. You asked questions. You brought books and food and your dumb little playlist that Mikey became obsessed with. You laughed too loudly, fell asleep on their couch, danced around like the place belonged to you.

And somewhere along the way, you started belonging to him.

Not that he’d ever tell you.

Raphael didn’t have the right to want someone like you. You were light, he was stormclouds. You were soft edges, he was blades. If he touched you the way he wanted to—if he told you what he felt—it would ruin you. Pull you into the dark with him. And you didn’t deserve that.

So he stayed silent.

Watched you from a distance, memorizing your smile, your voice, your scent. Let his feelings rot in his chest like poison. Every laugh from you carved another crack in him. Every casual touch—your hand brushing his arm, your fingers in his bandana when you helped him fix it—felt like a blade under his skin.

And at night, when the others slept, he’d sit on the edge of the roof and whisper your name like a prayer and a curse. Don’t fall. Don’t hope. Don’t fucking dream.

But he dreamed anyway.

—————

It all came to a head on a cold, sharp night in November.

You showed up at the lair soaked from the rain, eyes red, voice shaking. Some guy you’d been seeing—some normal guy—had stood you up. And Raph hated how a part of him liked it. Hated how he had to fight the urge to punch a hole in the wall because he wanted to be the one to make you feel safe.

He didn’t say much. Just handed you a towel, let you rant, sat too close without meaning to.

Then you said it.

“Why can’t I just fall for someone who’s good for me?”

The words punched him in the gut. Because even you knew you wanted someone else. Someone better. Someone not him.

He snapped. “Maybe ‘cause you know you’d ruin it. Maybe that’s why.”

You looked at him like he’d slapped you. “What the hell does that mean?”

“It means stop lookin’ for something you ain’t meant to have,” he growled, standing. “People like you don’t belong with people like me.”

“And what kind of person are you, Raph?” you asked, voice low and shaking.

He didn’t answer. Couldn’t. Just stared, jaw clenched, pain flashing like lightning behind his eyes.

“I see the way you look at me,” you whispered. “Like you’re starving. Like you hate yourself for it. And I—”

You hesitated. Then took a step forward.

“I look at you the same way.”

Raph backed up like he’d been burned. “Don’t. Don’t say that.”

“Why? Because it’s true? Because if you admit you want me, you’ll have to admit you’re capable of being loved back?”

His fists shook at his sides.

“You think I don’t know what I am?” he snarled. “I can’t be what you want. I’ll wreck you. I’ll drag you down with me. You’ll end up hating me, and I won’t survive that.”

Your voice cracked. “Then stop pushing me away before I have to prove you wrong.”

Silence stretched between you like a blade.

And then—you stepped close again, slowly, like approaching a wounded animal.

“You don’t scare me, Raph,” you said softly. “You never have.”

Tears prickled behind his eyes. He turned his face away.

You touched his hand.

He didn’t pull back.

“You don’t have to stay in the dark,” you whispered. “Not with me.

Something in him broke

Not all at once—but enough.

His hand closed around yours, rough and trembling. His forehead dropped against yours. And he breathed—really breathed—for the first time in months.

“If you get hurt ‘cause of me,” he rasped, “I won’t forgive myself.”

“Then don’t let me go,” you whispered.

And he didn’t.