#the wrong side of the portal

[itzzaira]

When you're feeling sad and blue...

...Call my name, and I'll find you.

Without the colored text under the cut

[orangepawn39]

the bay area turtles of cabin 5 want to know if your turtles wanna surfboard with them!

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A beach day event

Well Maria know almost nothing about surf but she wants to learn :3

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@itzzaira (leo and mikey on the background)

[silver-fire-wolf-pokemon-lover]

The Wrong Side of the Portal Raph from cabin 10 was wondering if you have enough water before you do anything fun!

"Raph wanted to swim with his family and maybe some new friends if they want to, but it's important to have enough water first. I have some extra water bottles if you need them!"

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Leo blinked and smiled. "Sure thanks" Gali and Mar tilted their heads before looking at their dad. "Most people need water to live Ill explain why later ok?" He spoke to the two.

"Ok Dad" Gali chirped. Mar nodded and looked curiously at this alternat version of uncle raph. Leo smiled at the two.

[allyssl]

While everyone is saying goodbye to each other, The Wrong Side of the Portal Mikey and Michelangelo from cabin 10 approach you!

They... don't seem upset like everyone else.

"Want some stickers?" Michelangelo asks, holding out a bunch of stickers for you to choose from. "We have plenty."

"They glow in the dark!" Mikey cheerfully added, bouncing on his heels. "Like our magic! To remember us."

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Leo let out a chuckle as he took a sticker sheet.

"Thanks dude! I'll make sure to put em up around the l-lair. It's gonna be like you guys are hidin out with us! Oh wait!"

He pulled out two spider silk woven bracelets. The white was speckled with small rainbow dots.

"Mikey made a few of these! Don't worry about them s-sticking to anything, Don did their funky science thing. See y'all eventually!"

[misshowdoyoudo]

The Wrong Side of the Portal Raph from cabin 10 was wondering if you have enough water before you do anything fun!

"Raph wanted to swim with his family and maybe some new friends if you want to, but it's important to have enough water first. I have some extra water bottles if you need them!"

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Little Leo didn't even think about it, with all the fun going on, until Raph said it. "Yeah! Gimme gimme!"

"Please," April chided. "And thank you. I can share with him if there's a limited amount."

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[itzzaira]

"So did the other Donnie! This is Ice Cream Kitty- she got mutated after eating ice cream and touching some mutagen."

The cat in question meowed, curiously leaned closer to TMT!Donnie, sniffed the other's hand- then let out a happy meow once she regonized the scent, holding her head out for scratches.

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A ✨️sweet✨️ hello from these two!

While the others are either freaking out or trying to set up their sleeping area, Michelangelo and Ice Cream Kitty decided to walk around and meet lots of new people at the camp✨️ Hope everyone is having as much fun as these two are!

TMT!Donnie wants to know EVERYTHING.

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[itzzaira]

ABJSHAJA THE WRONG SIDE OF THE PORTAL FINALLY HAS A COVER! WHOOOOO

One with the title and one without because I messed up with the amount of room I left qwq maybe that I'll manage to fix it later, right now I've

lost my will to continue with this✨️

It didn't turn out the exact way I wanted to do and still don't know shading works, but its improvement!

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He could feel his pulse.

His brother was alive.

Just as Mikey was about to pull him back, his hand froze mid-air, screaming suddenly filling his ears.

Different voices, voices that belonged to him- his brothers, filled the air, all different kinds and messes of different conversations jumbled together, unable to know what conversation was about what, overwhelming his senses.

Behind the portal, he could see different versions of his family- a shorter Raphael, a beast Leonardo, a crazy Michelangelo, an abusive Splinter, a dead Donatello, all different kinds of stories and worlds.

The worlds closest to the Prison Dimension.

Which world was theirs?

Or

After the events of the movie, instead of bringing Leo home, Mikey manages to somehow, bring his brother to the 2012 dimension instead.

Now the 2012 crew has to find a way to return the younger Leonardo back home.

While the rise dimension refuses to accept their loss.

[orangepawn39]

Space tour Leon and Kumo are here with special reminders for the sunny sports day!

(From cabin 8!)

A beach day event

We got some kids and teenagers so we have a lot for everyone in our cabin we have water too, want some :3

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@itzzaira (Raph)

[turtleblogatlast]

Something I love about Leo is that, canonically, he IS capable of cooking, he’s just completely incapable of using a toaster. He’s banned from the kitchen not out of an inability to make edible food, but because being within six feet of a toaster causes the poor appliance to spontaneously combust.

[itzzaira]

Oohh!

Both Mikey and Michelangelo lit up- aww, everyone here was so nice! "Thank you!" Mikey happily chirped, reaching out to take them- but stopped when he got a look at his hands.

...Right.

He quietly lowered them.

Michelangelo, having picked up on this habit of his by now, took the markers himself, grinning up at the twins. "Thanks, dudes!" He pointed at them with a wink, then nudged his counterpart. "Not like I can draw either, man. We can give them to my Raph?"

"...Hm." Mikey still looked a bit sad. Michelangelo's smile fell, but it was back in an instant. Without thinking about it, the older put one of the markers between his teeth and pulled off the cap. One hand still full of markers, Michelangelo somehow managed to grab Mikey's hand with the same hand. The box turtle looked confused- but grinned when the older drew a star on top of the bandages on his hand. "Hey!"

"There!" Michelangelo put the cap back on, looking proud. He decided to put the unused markers in his pouch, keeping the one he had used in hand. "Now they sparkle like the rest of you."

The younger snickered, and held his hand in front of his face. He sniffed once he caught onto the smell-

Both missing the blue glint in his eyes that lit up right after.

"They smell good!"

"Really?" Michelangelo took the cap off to smell it himself- his eyes turning a darker shade of blue. "Hm... I had excpected blueberries." He shrugged.

Actually... what was that smell? Some kind of flower? Though a bad-smelling flower. Hadn't it been a nice smell? Maybe Donatello would know?

He shook his head to clear the thoughts, about to reach for Mikey to draw more stars on his hands- but stopped. "Uh... little orange?"

"Yeah?" Mikey was still smelling his hand- though he looked uneasy now. He scratched on the drawn-on star... it felt wrong.

"Your scars, dude... you okay?"

"Huh?" Confused, the box turtle looked down- surprised to see his ninpo had lit up, the scars glowing so brightly it could be seen through the bandages. "That's... weird."

"When aren't we?" Michelangelo threw an arm around his shoulders- but both flinched with a yelp when they felt a spark of electricity go through.

In an instant, the scenery changed.

Eyes lit up gold for a moment before going to blue- a blue and dark fog starting to cover the area surrounding them. The two looked lost- and alarmed. "What the shell..."

"Uhm... Leo, Donnie, are you two-" the twins were gone. "...okay?"

"Maybe it's a new, last-second surprise event?" Michelangelo didn't seem like he believed it himself, already resting a hand on the nunchucks attached to his belt, but still tried to keep the mood light. Mikey inched closer to him- a sense of doom seeming to take over the place.

His scars glew brighter.

Which... was starting to hurt, actually. "Ow..." he rubbed a finger over his wrist.

Immediately, Michelangelo was alarmed- he knew mystic powers hurt. Heck, over the course of the event, neither his nor Donatello's burns had healed even the tiniest bit. He didn't have anything that belonged to any of their brothers to give to Mikey.... "Stay behind me." He blinked, pupils gone.

Although Mikey was an excellent fighter, he knew his arms were useless at the moment. So he didn't argue. "...Maybe there's a fire going on?"

"A blue one?"

Michelangelo didn't sound convinced- he could barely see in front of him now. All he saw was blue.

"You never know with this pla- hm?" Mikey looked down when he felt something grabbing his ankles.

And screamed.

Michelangelo quickly turned to see what was going on- and froze at the sight.

That was Leo.

The exact way he and Donatello had found the slider on day one- cracked shell, broken limps, bleeding on the ground- his eyes, however, were completely blue.

He looked afraid. Scared. Terrified, as he looked up at Mikey with hurt.

"...Why did you leave me there, Mikey?"

The box turtle's breath hitched, and he took a step back- his pupils had gone blue. What was-

"What- what are you-"

"Why didn't you get me out of there?" The slider continued to ask, attempting to get up- he only made it half way before he collapsed, leaning on his arms, head hanging low. He coughed, his breath hitching. "Why did you leave me with them?"

"I... no, I-" Mikey was shaking his head in disbelief, taking another step back. No, no, that was- something was wrong. "I got you out-! I opened a portal-"

"Did you...?" The slider coughed again- something dripped down his chin. Still, he crawled towards Mikey. "Or did you fail, and leave us to die, like always?"

"What-?"

"You left me." Leo sounded angry as he finally looked up again- so much anger and hate in his eyes, it hurt. "You left me to die."

Mikey shook his head again. His arms burned, they burned, they burned, but it was proof. Proof that he had ripped open a portal. He clutched at his arms in attempt to ground himself- this must be a prank. A sick prank, but a prank. "No, I got you out, other me found you-" he turned around- but to his shock, Michelangelo wasn't there. "...Other me?"

Nothing.

Silence.

"You left me." Leo spoke again, his voice sounding harsher than before. "You left all of us."

His voice echoed at that last part. Not even a second later, Mikey heard a roar.

Slowly turning around....

...That was Raph. Completely Kraangified.

Donnie next to him. On the ground. Still. Bleeding.

"You couldn't save them either!" Leo cried, snatching at his ankles. Tears dripped down his cheeks, completely cyan, as he growled, with hate. "How could you?!"

"No..." Mikey shook his head, pulling away, something wet trickling down. He kept walking backwards, away from his brother- who just kept trying to get to him. "No, no, I..." he looked at his hands.

His shaky, ugly, useless hands.

He... had he freed Leo?

Had he... imagined that?

When he woke up.... and everyone kept telling him it wasn't real- no.

His breath hitched, and he covered his mouth with one hand, while still looking at the other. His heart completely shattered.

"How could you leave me to die?!" Leo asked, sounding just as heartbroken as Mikey felt. His voice echoeing along with the other words, useless, weak, broken, ugly.

Failure.

Starting to sob, Mikey sunk down onto his knees- covering his ears and hunching over when the screaming, along with Raph's roars, got louder.

Michelangelo, meanwhile, was looking around wildly- where did this Leo come from? More importantly, why did Mikey believe it so fast? "Not cool, dude!" He had yelled- until he saw Mikey's powers come to life. The gold slowly overtaken by blue- what is happening?

He had only let go for a second, and turned around-

And when he looked back, Mikey had been gone.

"Mini-me?" Michelangelo called, confused- the smoke. It must be the smoke. It did something. Where did it come from? He sniffed-

Rotten flowers.

Before it turned to fire.

And a blue, blinding light was pointed at him.

Michelangelo hissed, and covered his eyes with his hands- all of his stickers were dropped, all around his feet. Shame. He should pick them up. But any thought of his stickers evaporated as soon as he heard that familiar voice-

"Did you really think you could outrun your faith, mystic one?!"

And he froze.

He turned around- breath hitching when he saw the all too familiar giant mech- though it was blue instead of purple now. Everything was blue, actually. Why was it blue-? The Purple Dragons liked purple, so why was it-

He gasped and flinched when the giant robot reached for him, grabbing his arms, pulling him towards the three humans that were sitting inside it- what, hey, no, not cool, what is-

"We couldn't finish pulling all of chemical X out last time!" He heard Kendra laugh- his own blood turning cold. Where had she even come from? Did they sneak inside? Everyone else- "How about we finish the job now, make our bota stronger then ever!"

Oh shell.

No.

Flashbacks from last time hit him hard- pain and gold, pain and gold, pain and gold, that had been all he had been able to feel- because what, the Dragons had wanted mystic energy? But he didn’t have any! He couldn't go into that machine- not again.

"No, no you guys-" his breath hitched, heartbeat speeding up as he fought and fought- but he wasn't strong enough to get out the iron grip. Not again, not again, not again, please not again- "You got the wrong guy! I'm not the one you're searching for!"

"That's what they all say." Jeremy appeared next to him out of nowhere, shoving him onto a table- and in his three seconds of freedom, Michelangelo pressed the panic button on his belt. In an instant, belts and ropes held him in place- the same room, that tiny cell he had been stuck in that had been guarded with mystic energy as they shocked him, pain and gold, magic everywhere not again not again NOT AGAIN-

Tears appeared in his eyes as he fought. "I'm not the mystic one! No one has mystic powers!" He yelled- because thats right, his counterpart had died opening that portal for Leon, hadn't he? Wait, who had Michelangelo been hanging out with again-?

"Think his brothers are mystic too?" He froze when he heard that comment.

He stopped struggling, and looked up.

Heart skipping a beat when he saw each of his brothers, all locked up in different cells, completely covered in blue.

"One way to find out!" Kendra laughed- her manical laughter echoeing all through the cell. How could a high-schooler be this evil? That was like. Not cool. At all. And what did Michelangelo ever do to these guys? Why did they think he was his counterpart?! He had nothing-

"I vote we try the other three first." Jace spoke, adjusting glasses. "You know, activate chemical X, let it overpower them, see what happens."

"Even if they don't- we could always take them apart! Find out what makes them freaks!" Jeremy cheered. But it only made Michelangelo struggle harder.

"No, please, they're not- it's only me!" He decided. Hey, he was terrified of what would happen- last time, only his shoulders got burned. And that had been stopped. This time... but he didn’t want them to touch his brothers! "Please, leave them alone, it's only me, they don't-"

"How could we trust anything you say?" Kendra sneered, before turning around. "We'll come back to this one last...... how about we visit O'thello von Ryan first?"

"Ohoho- I've been WAITING to see him again!"

"Can't we just stab him, first?"

"Closing cell now.... we'll see you soon enough."

"No- no!" Michelangelo screamed, attempting to sit up- but the restrictions were tight, too tight, but no, no no no- "Leave him alone! He isn't who you think, stop!"

Too late.

Cell closed.

Michelangelo stared in shock, tears dripping down his cheeks, before the reality of what just happened hit- and he started screaming. Kicking his legs, pulling his arms, banging his head against the table- anything. Anything to get free.

His counterpart died using that magic.

Michelangelo almost did when they did the same experiment on him.

His brothers wouldn’t survive.

"Stop! Leave them alone! Please! Let them GO! It's me you want!"

He screamed so much, breathing hurt. He didn't care. The turtle continued to struggle, trying to get free.

Unaware of the fact he wasn't in a cell.

Unaware that he was sitting next to Mikey, who was crying oh-so-softly, hunched over, both covered in blue smoke and sticker sheets.

Unaware of both of their phones ringing, the older ones having gotten Michelangelo's panic-signal.

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While everyone is saying goodbye to each other, The Wrong Side of the Portal Mikey and Michelangelo from cabin 10 approach you!

They... don't seem upset like everyone else.

"Want some stickers?" Michelangelo asks, holding out a bunch of stickers for you to choose from. "We have plenty."

"They glow in the dark!" Mikey cheerfully added, bouncing on his heels. "Like our magic! To remember us."

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Thank you for the gifts, the twins have one of their own!

Scented markers :)

[allyssl]

The Wrong Side of the Portal Raph from cabin 10 was wondering if you have enough water before you do anything fun!

"Raph wanted to swim with his family and maybe some new friends if they want to, but it's important to have enough water first. I have some extra water bottles if you need them!"

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Raph's tail swished against the sand behind her as she took the water with a smile.

"Thanks other me! Hope you have fun swimmin!"

[clfixationstation]

I know I should ignore such comments and I don't usually get so mean, but people not grasping the most basic plot points makes me batty

there's not even a point in talking to these people because I am simply informing them that they are incorrect. and they will view it as a debate. there's nothing to debate. I am correct and my position will not waver

now, if we want to discuss personal interpretations and feelings about characters, I'm down to do that. I'm very understanding about people's personal reasons for disliking Catra, and I won't press the issue if it's personal. but alas, this commenter is basing their argument on incorrect statements about the plot of the show and responding is irresistible

[itzzaira]

Heard this song and an idea popped into my head

After the events of the previous chapters, Donnie really doesn't like the purple dragons anymore, does he?✨️

[itzzaira]

Awww

There were baby versions of themselves everywhere! Raph honestly hadn't realized how much he missed his brothers actually being babies. They were so cute!

Mike must be strong, with how easily he managed to carry them around!

...Then again, they were small.

He should ask his Mikey to get these little guys stickers later.

He handed the bottle to El and cooed. "My Mike was planning to build sandcastles too- so if you don't want them to be left alone he can look after them if you want to see the water? Pretty sure Leonardo was also planning to sit aside a bit... he promised his Mike to look after Icecream Kitty when he went swimming."

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The Wrong Side of the Portal Raph from cabin 10 was wondering if you have enough water before you do anything fun!

"Raph wanted to swim with his family and maybe some new friends if you want to, but it's important to have enough water first. I have some extra water bottles if you need them!"

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"You thirsty?" Mike, a 2k3 Michelangelo in his late twenties, looked down at his nephews, four little recently mutated Rise turtles who he carried around in a sling.

El nodded, cupping his hand to say, "drink!" and then flexing his fingers in the universal request to be handed The Thing.

Mike grinned up at the Raph in front of them. "Why thank you, kind not-so-stranger! My nephews and I were just about to wander over to the lake, too, actually - these little guys would be a little too little for swimming, but if I can get them going on sandcastles, I'd love to check out the water."

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[orangepawn39]

Hey Multi Mutant Verse Raph and Mikey, along with their cabin mates wanted to ask you something✨

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A beach day event

A waterpolo game I want to play that too, let's win mikey (2012) YEAH!!!!

(Rise mikey) I think I can't play...

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@itzzaira (Rise mikey and 2012 mikey)

Let's play waterpolo!!!

[allyheart707]

@tmnt-fandom-family-reunion @itzzaira and @orangepawn39 :DD

Here are some of cabin 10's turtles hanging out around the camp fire! Thought I would draw a small crossover between all the members who sent me reference sheets and I got it out... JUST before the deadline! :DD

Also... Mikey really needs to learn to stop interrupting people lol