#rl mikey

[0ddbugs]

What a weird rob- huh??

previous @tmntredline next???

[coffinpal]

[er0gutzartblog]

Blinkies... But irl.... (ft. my sketchbook)

[imagionationstation]

Incorrect RL TMNT Quote:

Donnie: When you say yes, you mean yes. When you say maybe, you mean yes. When you say no, you mean maybe.

Leo: Do I ever say no?

Raph: “We’ll see”

Donnie: Oh, yeah, “we’ll see” always means no

Mikey: And “maybe later” means it’s never going to happen

Donnie&Raph: *nods*

Leo: …Huh

[thoughtfulchaos773]

This was a theory I found on reddit and I made a post about it here. Let @turbulenthandholding and I entertain this theory for fun! We were bouncing off ideas, and there's meta turbulent written about disassociation and memory loss.

Carmy & PTSD.

You may also be unable to recall crucial information or forget essential milestones in your life or significant relationships. link

So here it goes: Carmy met Sydney the day he made the hamachi with blood orange, just a few days after Mikey died. He's wearing that glove because the wound is still fresh. So, he continues working and avoids seeing Mikey's body in Chicago.

But talking with Sydney, she's the first person he shares with about his brother's death (she doesn't know how he died because she asks questions about Michael in 1x02 Hands). They had a connection that night and slept together in her hotel room.

Afterward, he has a panic attack, and Sydney calms him down. This is actually the first time it has happened where she calms him. She tells him he should go to Chicago to say goodbye to his brother. That night, when she falls asleep, he goes back to Chicago.

A body in the morgue can be there for up to 30 days- this is where this fragmented memory comes up:

Carmy actually visited to see the body.

Then walks out and goes into a busy street. It's the meaning of the dream.

In his dream, you see two headlights—there are no cars on State Street bridge, and there are no street lights over the bridge in RL.

Also, when he wakes up, cars are honking?!

This is a different memory mixed with a dream.

Plot twist: Emmnuel almost runs him over. It's a serendipitous moment where, if Sydney isn't there, her dad is there driving by this road by chance. which is why we get this ominous dream in the pilot. Sydney never tells Emmanuel of her admiration for Carmy; he wouldn't know who Carmy is. We get foreshadows of the cars with Emmanuel: 1) when he tells the story of her mom and their first date, and 2) when he tells Sydney the radiator to the car keeps clicking.

Also Jimmy's dream.

When Emmanuel gets out of the car, he asks Carmy if he's okay, but Carmy keeps walking. Later, when Sydney gets back home, Emmanuel tells her—like he always talks about his car trouble—that there was this man he almost hit with his car.

These lyrics played in the 1st episode:

Via Chicago by Wilco

This is a foreshadowing that this memory will come up when he sees Emmanuel.

When she reveals her tattoo- we see carmy making the ragu and these lyrics play:

But wait- why didn't Sydney say anything at the interview- she caught on quickly. He didn't remember her- it was a one-night stand in her head. Why would he? He's this famous chef- who probably has a really active sex life, she assumes.

She also probably called and spoke with Gary, or Ebra, answered, and told her when to come in.

So when she makes up, she and her dad would come every Sunday; Carmy does a double take- probably remembers her saying that word Sunday-becuase they hate Sundays and talked about it- so it almost triggers a memory.

He's quite forgetful—he doesn't remember and just accepts she called that morning because he knows he has a foggy memory even forgot what UPS is.

Carmy would draw Claire in high school. Why doesn't he remember that Claire sat behind him in algebra class? PTSD and fragmented memories can be intrusive.

Carmy still forgets things, but the memories are starting to come back. This is why Carmy remembers nights with Claire in season 3- season 4 may play out that way. Sydney spent time with Carmy doing a menu review at his place. A calendar shows in 2x05, with Claire visiting the restaurant and reviewing the menu together on other days.

This is where the scrunchie comes in.

That's all for now!

@turbulenthandholding I hope this is right- let me know if I need to include anything!

[bah-circus]

Strongman 🐘 from Mod Pest????? 👀

-🕰️🪳

Of course dear audience! We have heard your request and have found a suitable performer for you! We hope this performance suits your needs, but you are free to make any adjustments you wish.

❣︎For Our Next Act, Please Welcome,,,❣︎

LostCherryscentian Conceptive!!!

°·⊱ Name: Lovita, Amour, Rosé, Aiko, Carina, Cerys, Melody, Thalia, Cupid

°·⊱ Age: Presents in 20s ; Actually 154

°·⊱ Race/Species: Undead-Succubus

°·⊱ Source: Conceptive ; LostCherryscentian

°·⊱ Role: Requiemate, Online Manager, Drowser

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°·⊱ Sex: Female

°·⊱ Gender: Royalsuccubigender, Rottedprincess, Royaltygender, Lovebite, Lovelettercoric, G♡rl, Pinkgender, Loveabomination, Peronacharic, Blackberrycharic, Pavolvacharic, Lovecoric

°·⊱ Pronouns: Sh♡/H♡r; She/Her; Har/Harte; Lo/Love; It/Its; ♥️/♥️s; ���/🫀s; Red/Reds; Pink/Pinks; Kyu/Kyuus; 🩷/🩷s; 💋/💋s; XOXO/XOXOs

°·⊱ Sexuality: Sapphic

°·⊱ Personality: Sh♡ has a very young, childlike and immature personality; frequently acting selfishly and on h♡r own behalf. Despite that though, har is very caring and loyal. 

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°·⊱ Nicknames/Titles: [Prn] Who Loves, The Stitched Together One, [Prn] Who Is Undead, The Controller of Ghosts, The Lover, [Prn] Who Bakes 

°·⊱ Likes: Anime, Tea Dates, Anniversaries, Romcom Movies, Cats, Public Spaces [People Watching], Mortician Practices, Learning About Death in Different Cultures, Chappell Roan

°·⊱ Dislikes: Country Music, Excessively Gory Horror Films, Lattes / Coffee, High Heels [Will Wear Them Anyway], Organized Religions

°·⊱ Emoji Sign-Off: 🍒⚰️👻👑💕🌸

°·⊱ Hexcode: #EC8883

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°·⊱ TransIDs: LostCherryscentian, transSnuffVictim, transEmbalmed, transHeartShapedPupils

°·⊱ CisIDs: Succubus, Undead, Pink Skin, Yellow Skin, Stitched Body, Horns, Prehensile Tail, AuDHD, PTSD, Gr00med, 🍇d, Stalked, Cam-Girl, Extrovert

°·⊱ MUDS: Dependant Stability Disorder

°·⊱ Paras: ⚰️, 🫁, 🌹, 🌼, 🦖, 🧵 [ Cats + Birds ], 🪽🤍, 👼, 🫨, ❤️, 🍭

°·⊱ Kins: Perona [One Piece], Blackberry Cookie, Pavlova Cookie [Cookie Run], Valentines Conceptkin, Love Conceptkin, Giselle Gewelle [Bleach], Star Sapphire [DC]

°·⊱ Faceclaim: 1 [Lightly Edited]

Such a Pest transID that it's one we coined <3 hope you enjoy!! - Pest Swarm ; Mikey

[phantasmalnightmare]

GET TO KNOW YOUR ADMIN !!

name — Calamity or Phantasma.

pronouns — She/her.

preferred comms — Discord or Tumblr IMs. Either is fine. I'm a shy bean, so I'm not good at messaging people in ooc really, but it's not that I don't like you or anything! Just me being awkward as hell.

name of muse — I have a few, but I'd say the main ones I use are Gundham, Junko, Bakugo, Mikey, and Fubuki. I use Benedikta a lot on a different account.

experience in RP — Since 2003, so it's been 20 freaking years now of on and off RP life. Feeling old now. I started on xanga as Bankotsu from Inuyasha. It was a lawless RP land back then. Everyone god modded and one lined, but it was a grand time. My Bankotsu got so many of those sacred jewel shards.

best experiences — I have many. The first days of RP were certainly some of them. I actually met quite a few people from RP in RL. I would say the best of the best was when I met a group of Danganranpa RPers on anirp, and we did different story-lines all together. The one guy made up stories and events for the characters. I was Gundham. We also did the despair storyline which I think was my favorite, because I was able to do despair Gundham and made such a great backstory and I got so many compliments from the group on how I portrayed him(I guess he was pretty similar to the joker according to some.) I got my own event where i tried to kill all the other remnants with my animal army. We also did a really fun persona storyline. I got to be the fem p3 protag and had a love triangle with Shinji and Akihiko. ;) There was some drama with the group, and the leader talked a lot of crap cause I was busy and missed a lot of events though, so I ended up leaving.

pet peeves / dealbreakers — My number one is the one thing I will block you for: If you ask for a starter and then never reply. I have very little time to write and I can't stand people wasting my time. Another is drama of course. I come to RP as an escape, not for more stress. It also annoys me if someone posts a starter call and I like it, but get ignored. Why did you follow me back if you don't want to RP?

muse preference ( fluff, angst, smut ) — Fluff and angst are by far my two favorite genres. I love the corny, romantic slow burn more than anything. Romance is dead irl and I need some kind of fantasy outlet since I'm a hopeless romantic. I also just love angst cause it causes conflict and helps the characters develop, and I just live for the drama. Besides, after the hurt, comes the comfort. My other favorite genre is dark. I love writing dark things. Junko is a good outlet for that, and I'd love to write despair Gundham sometimes. Also Dark Mikey. Smut, I'm pretty good at writing it, but I need a solid storyline and a slow burn romance that leads up to it. Except maybe for Junko.

plot or memes — I honestly usually just wing stuff haha. I've posted memes but people generally don't send them to start new storylines with me. Since I'm shy, I don't typically approach people to try and plot either v.v But both are great when they happen.

long or short replies — I prefer stuff typically on the longer side(If you can't tell by my blog). I would say my typical replies are 3 paragraphs or so, but I can go longer. I really like to flesh out my muses and their thoughts. I don't expect people to keep up though.

best time to write — Weekends by far. Lately I haven't had time to do anything on my weekdays. Work has been crazy busy so I haven't been able to use the work computer for replies. I work two jobs and commute over 2 hours everyday, (and go to the gym 3 days a week), so I just don't have much time for anything during the week.

are you like your muse — I typically do characters that are vastly different from myself, because I feel like that's the most fun for me. Some similarities though:

I love animals(I'm a vet assistant), and I typically dress goth/alt like Gundham

I tend to be impulsive like Mikey

I'm quite air headed, ditzy, and naive like Fubuki(Not to that extreme at least, but a little bit.)

I tend to be logical, cold, and distant like Makoto. I'm also terrible at asking for help, feeling I have to be the rock and do everything myself. I have to always be strong for everyone else, and never show any weakness.

I have a really rough past full of abuse like Benedikta, and am always fighting an internal darkness.

Tagged by: @more-than-a-princess(Thank you!) Tagging: @nuravity and you reading this right now.

[marygoonie]

Good Evening

Kind people.

I am here in regards to inform you that I have arrived and you must know. Thank you.

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Also, I'm so unbelievably new to tumblr and I have no idea what to do. Most socials I have, i don't post anything or write anything in fear someone will find me from rl. But it's stoopid cause I probs won't post things that are embarrasing for someone to find if I do post anything. Anyway, anxiety eats away at me and I've survived this long, so I SHALL POST.

This is my first post, I don't know how long posts should go for. What are people's attention span? Personaly, I can read a whole 10 page post if it is interesting enough, but i don't think an 'about me' post would be very interesting for a random stranger to read. Alas, if that isn't you and you would like to know more about mwah. I shall cater to you're wants.

I adore the Goonies. My favourite movie in the entirety of this planet. Mikey, one of the main characters played by SEAN ASTIN, is my favourite character. On most socials I have, his face is my pfp.

This one specfically:

So yeah. Sean Astin is life and if I ever meet him in my lifetime, it will be complete.

Continuing on. I play the piano and have been for the past 12 years, next year i'll be studying music in uni, so exciting!!!! But also not cause it's a hard career path to be truly successful and I'm mainly there for the background stuff cause stage fright can go die in a hole. I do play other instruments, meaning I own other instruments, but my ability to play them is limited. Just like me telling myself I'll read those books, I tell myself I'll learn those instruments. I have not.

If fajitas were the only meal i could have for the rest of my life, I would not be saddened. First off, its delicious af. Second, you can choose your own toppings and I LOVE buffets. Third, latin american food is DELICIOUS.

Wait. Okay, so if fajitas and pan amasado were the only foods in existance, than I shall die in peace. My nan, a beautiful chilean lady, always makes pan amasado and it's the biggest comfort food in the world. If you haven't tried it you should, tho you probs won't have one as good as my nans.

And there we go. I have ranted about myself and I feel good. You are welcome. Adios.

[chifuyusgangshirt]

this is the face of a man who will never, not even at a funeral, know if he should call someone "dead" or not

[0ddbugs]

Definitely nightcrawler! @wraenata

[coffinpal]

Mama Duck end

previous @tmntredline next coming soon

here's some music i found:

[sit-communist]

Look who just came home with me

[imagionationstation]

Incorrect RL TMNT Quote:

Mikey: Are you dying?

Donnie: No.

Mikey: Raph says you’re dying so he’s getting you a banana.

Donnie: Why would that be a cure of death.

Mikey: *shrug*

[androidafton]

Merry Chrimas

[nerves-nebula]

Your au and Redline pairing up and to show solidarity, your turtles all wear red eyeliner (or put some kind of red around their eyes. stickers, red framed glasses, Eye Black but Red, ect. Not everyone likes eyeliner near their eyes or on them!)

All except Leo. Because of the red stripes and NO she ISNT bitter, why would you EVER think that??? 🙄🙄🙄 (shes seething your honour. the One Time it would be justified in front of Father)

"Im their biggest supporter is all that means," Leo smirks, stomping down the BOILING jealousy as Mikey gets red eyeliner put under his eyes by RL April. Leo totally says it looks ugly on Mikey while Mikey ABSOLUTELY knows she's jealous and flaunts it (moreso thinking its probably jealousy about being left out instead of Egg Reasons).

yea sure why not @tmntredline

[stxrmylxve]

Hi!!— do you think u could write some absolute filth about dom Sanzu & knife-play for Gn!Reader please? that would be so awesome!! 🥺🔪

ima be honest, this is something i think i would have to do rl to get the idea of how to describe it 💀 but i will try!

NOTES: knife-play, pet names, use of drugs, cutting, blood, you crying, overstimulation, angst, highness

He slinged open his pocket knife, twirling it in his fingers as he eyed your trembling figure.

“you into this or sum’? you’re already quivering and I haven’t even done anythin’ yet.” he says, edging your skin with the shapr knife, sending shivers down your spine.

“Sanzu-“

In one swift movement, the knife was pressed against your neck and he had stuffed you to the brim with his cock. You let out a squeak as you tried to move away from the knife, only earning a grunt and a bruising hand gripping your thigh.

You squirm in his grasp, letting out a raspy moan as he picked you up and angles even deeper. He begins to move slowly, allowing the knife to caress your pure skin like a snake. He trailed along your body, stopping at your waist line as if he was contemplating going lower. Opting not to, he continued moving along your body as he picked up the pace.

Once he was satisfied with the red lines along your body, he halted his movements and flicked the knife shut, setting it on the bed beside you. However, if you thought you were done, you were anything but.

He slammed into you without a notice, elicting heavenly moans from your mouth as he put on yet another sadistic grin.

“you like that? I bet so you bitch.” he snarls as he yanks your hair, creating small tears at the corner of your eyes. He pounded into you, sending you into euphoria as you reached your high. He kept on all the way through, sending you beyond overstimulation as the tears began to fall.

He was lost in his own mind, gazing up at the ceiling as if he was bored as you moved ruthlessly below him. It was as if his mind wasn’t even here.

“S-sanzu!” you call out, falling upon deaf ears as he glanced down at you before rolling his eyes.

“Sanzu stop! H-hang on!” you say, gripping his hands which had a harsh grasp on your waist. He slowed down with an annoyed groan, shooting your a threatening glare as if you had interupted something huge for him.

“what?”

“d-did you take any pills today?” you stammer out.

“yeah, so what?” he replies, grabbing the knife and flicking it back out before etching into your skin.

You screamed in pain, clawing at his wrists until he pinned your hands above you, the pain being unbearable. You called out his first, last name, anything to try and get his attention, but it still fell on deaf ears as he continued to carve something into your stomach.

“RAN!” you yell, using your last resort as the man rushed in.

Seeing blood was natural to him, especially near Sanzu, but whenever you called, something was up, normally not the sky. He saw the blood trickling down your sides and onto the sheets below and grabbed sanzu by the shoulders, yanking him back and taking the knife as sanzu kicked.

“hey! let me go you-“

“want me to get mikey?” ran threatens, wrangling sanzu into his stern grasp as the man went quiet.

“no.” he whispered, mumbling something under his breath as he glanced at your figure. You had doubled over and covered yourself slightly, crying really hard as you clutched your stomach.

Something snapped in him as he saw you there, weeping. it was because of him. he had hurt you.

He vowed to never go too far, to never cut you up badly, and here he was, being pulled away for doing the exact thing he said he wouldn’t ever do.

His frown faltered and was replaced by a small stream of tears, realizing what he had done.

He had broken his promise. All because of drugs.