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dinosaur-nuggets · 27 days

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Wouldn't trade this for the world

wowee I wrote something 😍😍

Tsym @amorvincitomnia-14 (my lovely wife 💕💕💕) for the request

gn!reader x r!Leo

1,033 words (ik its not a lot, but its good and I like it so suck an egg)

Reader is stressed and overworked so Leo decides to help

No particular warnings, just some fluff <33

"Argh! I *have* the right formula, *why* aren't I getting they right answer??" You groan in frustration. You were on your fourth hour studying- or was it your sixth? Either way, you'd been here a while. The school library was almost becoming a second home to you. Your friend April speaks up, watching as you slump against the table and bury your face in your arms. "Yknow, you don't have to spend *all* your time studying- you could..... Take a break? Eat something? Spend time with people other than your study group and these ancient textbooks? Yknow, normal healthy people stuff?" You sigh, looking up at her from your arms. "I can't take a break. Not with exams right around the corner! If I wanna pass them, I *have* to study." You turn your attention back to the textbook, determined to figure out how to solve this equation. April closes the book. "Your brain can't work under all this stress Y/N. You *need* to rest. Why dont you stop by the lair? Leo won't stop whining about how much he misses you." Hmmmm.... It *had* been a while since you saw your boyfriend- or any of the turtles for that matter. Maybe a break would serve some use... "I'll think about it" you say, reopening the thick heavy book to the right page. April sighs, shaking her head as she grabs her backpack. "Alright then Y/N. See you around." With that, she exits the library. Now its just you, your notes, and a whole lotta studying.

˚⊹♡2 hours later♡⊹˚

God how long have you been here? You're starting to despise that familiar library smell of books and old lady perfume. You look at your phone to check the time. 10:13?? Damn..... You've been here a while.... You set your phone down and lean back in your wildly uncomfortable plastic school chair, exhaling a breath. You should probably go home. You load all your books and notes into your backpack and sling it over one shoulder, before immediately switching it to the other side. Thank you shoulder pain. You slide your phone into your pocket and exit the library out the back. As you step outside, cool air, a nice contrast to the hot stuffy library, hits you in the face as you stand and take a breath. Starting your commute back to your apartment, you put your headphones on and turn on some music. By the time you finally reach home, exhaustion clings to you like a thick heavy cloud. Man, you've been working a lot haven't you? Your phone pings with a text message from Leo; with all the studying, you've barely spent time with him. 💙Leo💙: 'Mi amor, I miss you 😢 Would you be up to hang out?' On one hand, you would *absolutely* like to spend time with him! But on the other, youre exhausted and overworked and just need a nap. You: 'I'm sorry babe 😟 I've been studying for exams all day and I'm just really tired 😞 I promise we'll spend time together at some point though' You send the text, knowing you're about to disappoint the nicest boy in the entire world; but you you're too tired to care. You change into something comfy; sweatpants and a t-shirt you "borrowed" from Leon; and head to the kitchen to get a glass of water. You return to your room, setting the water on your nightstand before climbing into bed and switching off the lamp. You get to sleep for some 30 odd minutes before you're awoken by a knock on your window. You sit up and turn on the light, your eyes taking a moment to adjust to the light. Looking at the window, you see none other than the one and only Neon Leon standing on the fire escape outside your window, waiting to be let in. Somewhat reluctantly, you pull yourself out of the soft warm embrace of bed and blankets to open the window, chilly air blowing in and pricking goosebumps on your arms. "Is that my SIX shirt? Ive been looking everywhere for that" Leo asks as he climbs in, bringing a plastic grocery bag in with him. "Thought I told you I was too tired to hang out" you say as you shut the window. "Youre dodging the question" he teases; "And I figured if youre too tired to come and spend time with yours truly, id come and be tired with you." He smiles at you, setting the bag on the bed and digging through it. "I got your favorite snacks, candies, that tea you like, and I even nabbed Donnie's laptop so we can watch something! And if you're not up for watching a movie, we can just sleep together. Well not *sleep together* sleep together- like- snuggling and napping together- yknow?" You can help but chuckle at him. He's such a dorky loser; but at least he's *your* dorky loser. You hug him, burying your fave in his neck to take in that familiar scent of peppermint sticks and black cherry merlot soap. "You're so amazing," you say, kissing his cheek and stepping back to look at him; "And it is your shirt" You smile cheekily as he scunches his nose and squints at you. "Why you little- that's my favorite shirt!" He says in faux outrage, bringing in the dramatics (something he's rather good at). "Thats why I took it. You wear it the most, so it smells like you" Leo can't help but blush. "You like my smell?" "Course I do. Makes me feel like I'm with you, even when I'm not." He wraps you in a hug, planting a sweet kiss to your lips. "Well I'm here now mi amor"

˚⊹♡-♡⊹˚

The rest of the night is spent lying in bed with Leo, sipping raspberry tea, and watching the Great British Bake Off. You eventually end up falling asleep cuddled up next to him with his arm wrapped around you, holding you close in a warm embrace and god were you lucky to have a boyfriend like him. As you lay sleeping next to him, you know you wouldn't trade this for the world.

❀⋆˚✿˖°˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖° ᡣ𐭩 . ° .-. ° . ᡣ𐭩 °˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚ ₊‧⁺˖°˖✿˚⋆❀

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staticwither · 6 months

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Kukukukuk you do have my discord handle if you really wanted to talk about cowboy turtles, I might be busy 14 hours a day but I will eventually respond when I see a window ; > I do have my own story that I have been brewing while Im working so *wink*

BREAKS THOUGH YOUR WINDOWW, OMGM OKAY OKAY- I have like *counts on my fingers* 15 projects I’m working on rn, BUT OO I HAVE SO MANY IDEAS ILL DEFINITELY DM YOU SOON. I CANT WAIT TO SEE WHAT STORY YOU MAKE WITH THE COWBOY PEEPAWS

#helping with tmnt charity #and other things #I can’t say no to collabs #but I enjoy this #anywhizzle #time to doodle more cowboys #staticsounds

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drawinruner-boyo · 2 years

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give ‘em the ol’ ✨razzle dazzle✨

⚠️ CW (to newer followers primarily) this is fanart for an erotic podcast for ages 18+ ⚠️ if you wish to check out this podcast and support the creator (cmakesp), please O’PLEASE only do so if you’re 18+

#just to put my anxiety to ease— I’d like to clarify I enjoy cmakesp’s content for the characters and story #I can live without the hot pepper bits /lh #anywhizzle #these idiots always find a way back in my brain space <3 #monstica ep 5 #monstica #my heart ghosts out to you #cmakesp

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thegodovereverything · 1 year

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When I was younger (2nd grade to around 12yrs old), I wanted to be an astronomer. I wanted to study the secrets of the universe. I even had a plan:

Go to university of Hawaii

Be awesome cool professional astronomer

Every year I would get a telescope, but where I lived the sky was always so thick with clouds that it was hard to see the stars peeking through. I was ok with that, looking up at the star had never been what drew me in. What drew me in were the facts. I had a little thing of cards, that held information about dwarves, planets, dark matter, stars. I would peruse NASA’s website, just for fun (that’s where I memorized how long a day actually is, although I am barely holding on to that and it might be a bit altered in my mind). I would beg my mom to have me write essay about the space, the planets, anything like that. I would dream of learning

But then, one day, my interest stopped. I don’t remember if it was a slow decline, or a sudden stop, but I no longer wanted an annual telescope. Perusing NASAs website was not how I wanted to spend my time. At the time, I said it was because I realized how math centric the field was, but now I don’t really know why.

I’ve had other interests afterwards, but none as intense as my one in space. Sometimes I miss that feeling, other times I’m happy to have felt it at all.

#my post #by the way #the exact length of a day according to my memory is 23hrs 56mins 4.1secs #I don’t really remember a lot from that obsession #but I’m glad I retained a couple fun facts #oh one time I went to a space museum (forgot what it was called) for my birthday #I was so excited to go to this dome thing that immersed you in a journey of space #it’s really funny to me that I blamed my lost interest on how math centric the field was #when I am now going into a math centric field #when I was younger learning was my passion #I still enjoy it but I don’t have as much of the same joy and wonder I had then #I am writing this to stall from doing my school work after all #anywhizzle have a good day or night

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luxtoony · 1 year

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My take on @dianagj-art / @separatedleoau dtiys/ HAPPY BIRTHDAY MONTH!

(sound on plz)

Yes I chose the last pic, I am a softie (⁠´⁠ε⁠｀⁠ ⁠) ... with a soft spot for angst

ಡ⁠ ͜⁠ ⁠ʖ⁠ ⁠ಡ More info and still images under the cut.

It seems only fitting to give a gif to the author of a comic who's most characteristic thing is usage of gif/animations. I am terribly impressed by that (not even mentioning that I love your style, comedic timing, and the way you interact with fans). I wish I had the time to redraw all of the prompts, allas life. Anywhizzle, I hope you will enjoy this lil thing. (Originally I really was going to draw only happy babies, but my thirst to do angst and the awareness that happyness does not come easily, paired up with the fact that this Baron may not be a total monster, but is still... well Baron from season 1, made me do this)

Bonus Donnie bc ofc I had to :>

#rottmnt art #save rottmnt #unpause rise of the tmnt #SLAU fanart #rise leo #rise of the tmnt #separated leo au #luxtoony #rise fanart #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt raph #rottmnt dtiys #my art #fanart #digital art #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles

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rius-cave · 27 days

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Adamsapple brainrot won't leave me, so have more silly thoughts and character comparisons:

I don't know if you've ever seen the She-Ra reboot (if you haven't and don't want spoilers feel free to ignore this ask!) but Adam is so Catra to me (and by extension, Lucifer is Adora, that one just lines up significantly less well).

Like this scene: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eVuq41Mi74Y

Adam: "I told you not to come back [for me]! But you just love feeling like a hero, don't you?"

Lucifer: "You'd rather I left you there to die?"

Adam: "What do you care?! I know you all hate me!"

Lucifer: "I never hated you!"

Adam: "...then you're even dumber than I thought."

It fits them so well to me aaaaaa.

This is literally just an edit with a collection of Catra quotes but almost every one of them suits (specifically sinner!)Adam so well: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DiJiGv40QSc

Anywhizzle, hope you enjoy the share of brainrot ✨

Indigo <3

I saw like one episode of she-ra lol but I WAS in Tumblr when that show exploded so I know a couple things about it! Oh man just gotta love those enemies to lovers ships huh?

#now imagine catboy Adam LMAO #hazbin hotel #adamsapple #ask

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darth-sonny · 1 year

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bunch of prime leo au doodles (and one (1) cleaned up page)

also shout out to @ladycatland for typing these tags in the bad end post and inspiring me

#i'm only able to produce sketches since the actual act of inking takes me.....so fucking long #but anywhizzle enjoy #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #leo hamato #kraang prime #my art #sonny draws #prime leo au #bad end

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2aceofspades · 6 days

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I have been studying your art style for the past 10 minutes

...

I will go now

Oh uh...okay...

So, uhm...

Who else is out there...studying my art style? 👀 Anyone else wanna come clean, hm? Just curious...

#ace answers #the most interesting mic drop i've gotten so far if i'm being so honest #/lh #i must admit i am now more curious #i've already done an art analysis thing on my art but still..#👀👀#anywhizzle #thanks for stopping by 🌟#hopefully you enjoyed your visit 🤗✨#/gen #:)

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rallentando1011 · 3 months

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hi! Saw the inbox was open, and wondering if I could slide in with a rise donnie boy x readerone-shot..

So essentially- donnie is STEM smart right? What if- what if reader was the opposite, like lit/history smart? Like, reads a lot, and almost never puts there book down, even when people talk to them (puts it down for donnie and gives him their full attention tho-) knows a lot about almost any point in history and adores archeology. (The only thing they understand when donnie goes science mode is biology.)

And so what if- what if reader, who's oblivious to almost everything and is a huge hopeless romantic bc of ✨️books✨️, decides to try and come up with ideas to ask donnie out in a more STEM way? But like, before they can donnie sees the list and is just like "smh ur math is atrocious/aff" and then fluffy stuff yaknow??

Lol sorry, went on a tangent. Anywhizzle, love ur writing! Don't forget to take a break, stretch and get some food and water if you need to!Have a good morning/evening/night!!! :))

U + Me = Date?

(this took a minute, but it’s such a fun and sweet request that I had a wonderful time with! Tysm, and please make sure that you’re taking care of yourself as well! Enjoy! Request guidelines are located here btw) Word Count: 2371

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Everything on earth has a niche, a designated function it gets to act out, a role it gets to fill. The Cape May Warbler, Bay-Breasted Warbler, and Yellow-Rumped Warbler have the top middle and bottom of a spruce tree to eat in, respectively. Humanity has its niche of expansion, whether it be out through the globe or up in towering metropolises.

If you had to specify your niche, it would just about have to be reading. Now, of course your life is filled with numerous aspirations, but your multifarious interests can all be classified under your affinity for books.

Any form of literature, thrillers, epics, romance novels, they all did it for you, enveloped the entirety of your attention in an immersive world.

That was without a doubt: they entertained you.

At least, they made you feel inspired to do things, take action in your personal life, possibly commit to confessing certain feelings to a certain softshell turtle. Actually committing to the bit, though, was a completely different story.

In the extensive library you had under your belt, there were many a meet cute and innovative confession. However, just because it worked out in literature, it didn’t mean that you could actually do it. What if it ended up weird or cringe or downright friendship shattering?

The status quo was comfortable, subsisting off of shared time in your turtle-in-question’s lab, the two of you simultaneously performing your own tasks. You would sit and enrich yourself with a book, Donnie would tinker until he had something that piqued his interest, which happened rather frequently, and your attention would suddenly be on him. It was simple. It worked. Taking action could complicate things.

So, your inspiration remained squandered by doubt, an inkling of hope staying concealed internally.

At least, inspiration wouldn’t make anything occur unprompted, and, luckily, that nudge came swiftly.

Earlier, as you were straight chilling in a cozy bean bag chair in the lair’s living room, you saw Donnie enter the room out of your peripheral vision. However, he only seemed like a purple blur because your attention was on the thick, dense book sitting on your lap. The cover was of a similar slickness and feel to that of a textbook, the size was as well, but this read was solely for entertainment. The content could practically be summed up as history of the entire world, i guess but fleshed out with more anecdotes and primary sources.

You had been soaking in a finely written excerpt entailing early hominid tool use, accompanied by an image of a related artifact, when you felt a presence leaning over your shoulder. You opted to continue your train of thought through the lines until you heard a familiar timbre clear its throat behind you. With a sigh, you placed a finger on your spot and faced one Donatello.

“Something the matter?” You blinked slowly.

“Oh, nothing,” he shrugged, expression seeming intentionally cool, “just checking out the book choice for today.”

You lifted the book from your lap to display the contents to him.

His eyes skimmed over the page before he grinned slightly. “Ah, prehistoric archaeology? I could dig it.”

You pursed your lips, trying to keep your thought from spilling out of your mouth before ultimately giving in to your amusing whims. “Leo ahh humor.”

Donnie gaped. “Gasp, you wound me. I rescind my statement and shall not be partaking in any archaeological reading-slash-discussion with you.”

“I’m just messing around, ‘Tello. I can dabble in some crude wordplay.”

“Crude?”

“Crude. Heck, I’d bargain to say that was more archaic than the sector of human history I’m in right now, and they don’t even have wheels.”

He raised a curious brow, visibly less offended. You could work with that.

“Rather intriguing. Care to join me?” You patted the ample space on the bean bag next to you.

Curiously, he stared at you, then the space you were offering, and back, before slipping beside you.

“Care to enlighten me on this subject?” he parried, and with a grin, you were off, describing the main theme of the page, the early development of primates and humans, as well as outside archaeological examples that you knew of, the whole nine yards.

As you rambled on, you locked eyes with him occasionally, and his eyes were intrigued saucers every time you did. It made something in your brain click.

He played along with your banter. He was sitting right beside you, absorbing your words so vehemently and genuinely and ohmigosh this guy of all people wouldn’t judge you for trying something that could be weird. Heck, he’s a fanatic of oddities, anything mystic or scientific, so if he didn’t like you asking him out, at the very least he’d admire the effort. So, you were inspired to try something, finally take some action.

You were going for it.

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You set to work on your asking-out endeavor as soon as you arrived home.

At first you tried looking at STEM-related pickup lines.

Sardonically, of course. You wanted something that got your point across without seeming too vulnerable, something you could play off in the scenario you got completely and irrevocably rejected.

“I less than three you… That’s not that bad,” you scrolled through the results of your search, perched at your kitchen table.

You only made it down the list to ‘the square root of all my fantasies is you’ until you actually needed to call it quits on that route. There was a fine line between being intentionally corny and the monstrosity that was that line.

So you took the next completely logical leap: concocting a page full of intricate mathematical and scientific questions, the answers of which spelled out an encrypted message.

It was the sane thing to do.

4 1 20 5 20 15 13 15 18 18 15 23 ?

D A T E T O M O R R O W ?

You scribbled the message on a scrap piece of paper. You entertained the idea of writing a whole sentence, but just these two words covered the gist clearly and concisely. Plus, coming up with questions for only two words was enough to melt your brain.

“Limit as x approaches sixteen of the square root of x… equals… yeah, four. That works,” you mumbled. “One down,” you sucked in a deep breath, “eleven to go. Crud.”

The next few hours blended together aimlessly, riddled with just about every mathematical scenario you could conjure up. Sure, derivatives and Planck’s Constant and the unit circle (the bane of your existence) were all ambitious topics to have on the totally inconspicuous worksheet, but, to quote a phrase, go big or go home. When in Rome also works.

By the time you reached ungodly hours in the night, you had curated a functional way to surprise and ask out your best friend. With your brain oozing out of your ears, you put the paper somewhere safe and collapsed face down on your bed.

You would have mentally prepared yourself to give him the paper tomorrow if not for the calculus-derived headache already splitting your mind.

Instead, you immediately dozed off.

You could deal with the minutiae of tomorrow… tomorrow.

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The next day when you waltzed into the lair, he was conveniently seated at the desk in his lab.

“Heya D! I come bearing gifts.” You presented him with the paper as coolly as you could, keeping all the panic and nerves internal, and took up the chair beside him.

“A calculus sheet?” He grinned. “You shouldn’t have.”

After a moment of looking at it, however, his eyes dimmed and smile lessened. “...You shouldn’t have.”

You faltered. “Oh, gosh, is it that bad?”

“Which letter corresponds with negative one?”

“What?” you exclaimed. “Oh nononono no, I checked my math like five times, it’s not even possible-”

“The derivative of cosine theta is negative sine theta. Not positive. Simple mistake, really. It was a valiant effort of- whatever you were trying to do.”

You blinked, smacked your lips. Well, that was the end of that. You would just take your leave and move out of the city and change your name and never feel anything again. Easy.

“Just forget I did anything, forget this paper exists- like, what paper even?” You reached for the sheet of paper only for him to use the mechanical extensions on his battle shell to hold it out of your reach.

“No, my interest is piqued,” he smirked. You could almost feel the mischievousness emanating from him. “I will gladly continue, if you do not mind.”

You complied and sat stiffly, anxiously glancing about the lab, until you saw him pick up a utensil and start marking on the paper.

“Are you correcting it with a pen? Are you seriously grading this right now?” you muttered. You weren’t mad, just thoroughly panicked.

He stopped writing momentarily. “What? No, not grading, per say. This is just how I’m deciphering this.”

You knew that tone and you knew that was a lie.

“I- ugh,” you flopped your head down on his desk and closed your eyes. “Just tell me when you’re done fixing it. I spent a needlessly long amount of time on this just for it to be terrible.”

He didn’t deny that it was terrible, though you excused that to him being busy and hopefully not him agreeing.

Although, with how quickly his pen was scratching marks on the page, the latter seemed more feasible.

You focused on taking deep, steadying breaths, relaxing to the sounds of the busy pen until it suddenly stopped.

Lifting your head from its place, you saw he had completely stilled, staring at the paper with wide eyes and upturned lips.

“What? Did you spot another comically egregious mistake?” you mumbled, halfway intrigued.

He took another few seconds to answer you. “Something like that.” And with that nothingness of an answer, he started writing again, much more fervently.

“Okay then.” You went to put your head down again before he slammed the paper down before you.

“Boom! Here is the revised and finalized version of the worksheet,” he grinned.

You narrowed your eyes at the comments about your inability to include units, corrections on when something was supposed to be negative, but the markings at the bottom of the page were what caught your attention the most.

When you looked at the corner of the page, you saw an odd combination of zeros and ones.

01101111 01101000 00100000 01111001 01100101 01110011 00100000 01110000 01101100 01100101 01100001 01110011 01100101

“Actually, what is this?” You gestured to the code.

“It’s my response.”

“And you had to put it in binary?”

“You’re the one who wanted to talk in codes.” He sounded frustratingly nonchalant.

“Yeah, but-” you considered asking him to directly tell you, but maybe this was slightly less nerve wracking. Ripping off the bandaid be darned, you took the coward’s way out and pulled out your phone. “Man, I let you get away with way too much stuff. Has this interaction not dragged on painstakingly enough?”

“The greater the hardship, the greater the reward,” he commented with a shrug.

That pleasant surprise of a response made you copy the ones and zeros faster into the binary decoding website you’d searched up.

Just as you had everything in and your finger steadied over the button that would tell you what he was saying, you hesitated, steadied yourself with a deep breath, and hit it.

Nothing could have prepared you for the rush of adrenaline and euphoria that washed over you at seeing his answer.

“Ohmigosh, you’re serious?! Because you cannot be joking like this, Donatello.”

“As the plague.” One of his hands rested on his chest, the other was in the air as if taking an oath.

“Haha, yes!” you cheered, spinning the desk chair you were in. The late night and headache had paid off, and it felt great!

“So, where am I accompanying you tomorrow?” He mused.

Immediately, you paused. You’d only spent time thinking about the part where you ask him out, not the actual going out part.

“Where? Uhh, I hadn’t really gotten to that point of the planning stage.”

“You were too focused on biffing a math paper to actually plan out its intended purpose?”

“Yeah, not my brightest decision, nor my best work. It was a rather dumb decision on my behalf.”

“You are a dum-dum, but just because of how needlessly complex you made this, not because of your mathematical errors.”

“I genuinely don’t know if I should take offense to that or not.”

“Maybe you should be thinking about where we’re going tomorrow? Just a thought.”

You clicked your tongue. “Fine, uhh coffee?”

“A little trite for a first date, no?” Donnie propped his elbow up on the desk and rested his chin on his hand, smiling widely.

“Okay then, coffee and we go to the library?”

“Don’t we normally do that anyway? What about it makes it a ‘da-”

“Donnie, I am running on fumes from making the erroneous atrocity that is that worksheet last night. If you don’t have any suggestions, coffee at the library works. If you have a contribution, go right ahead.” You put your hands up in surrender.

Donnie’s smugness faded slightly and he lightly nudged your elbow. “Coffee at the library sounds great. And for what it’s worth, I appreciate that you tried to do something innovative. It was truly a highly admirable effort.”

“Thanks, D.”

“Of course. But from now on, let’s leave the math to the professionals.”

There it was again: the sass.

“Oh, that’s a low blow.” You shook your head, still smiling.

“A low blow would be mentioning how you confused the natural logarithm for a standard logarithm. You see, when you have e to the power of…”

The corrections and banter flourished on from there, the both of you giggling and getting mockingly, lightheartedly angry with each other.

Despite your interests in different subjects, the two of you understood each other. It was wonderful to have a partner that you could be niche with wherever and whenever.

It was almost worth all the math and science it took to get there.

(I actually made inconspicuous math worksheet that reader made for Donnie, and it is linked HERE!)

#rottmnt #save rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #save rise of the tmnt #unpause rottmnt #rise season 3 #save rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #unpause rise of the tmnt #save rise of the turtles #unpause rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt x reader #rise donatello x reader #rise donnie x reader #rise donnie #rise donatello #oneshot #ask response #100

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spirit-of-the-westao3 · 6 months

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the crossover no one asked for, but i don’t care.

i started drawing peepaw leo as a cowboy with a buckskin stallion, and @lilaudity brought it to my attention that there’s not enough Leosagi cowboy content- so here’s some for you!

anywhizzle, enjoy this rare sighting of complete facial expressions and a detailed background.

^ here’s the process if you’re interested

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chuunardo · 3 months

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Made this as a lil gift for my friend! (her birthday is coming up soon!)

She absolutely adores Genshin and is an avid player of the game!

Anywhizzle the line art for this absolutely took me out. A solid two hours spent on just the sketch and line art alone. Genshin characters has so many details within their outfits and such, as difficult and time consuming as it is to draw them the end game is very rewarding. Will I fully color this? Who knows. I think the solid color style looks good on its own.

These two, Dr. Riot (I think that's his name) and Alhaitham, are currently her favorite characters. They seem like very cool characters from what I've seen online and heard from her. Also idk if I got their heights right. If I'm correct, Dr. Riot seems to be fairly new-ish (I've only seen like a teaser video) so there isn't really any official thing saying how tall he is. Also from what I gathered, Alhaitham seems to be a tall fellow so naturally I made him the tall one lol. I personally don't play Genshin–I play Cookie Run Kingdom (slay). Though this isn't the first time I drew genshin characters, I drew some Kaeya fanart last year for my friend's birthday as well.

Anyways I hope yall enjoy this drawing! I'm using this as an excuse to post on here more lol!! Thankfully my friend ain't on Tumblr so she'll never see this >:)

#fanart #genshin impact #genshin fanart #genshin impact dr riot #dr riot #genshin impact alhaitham #alhaitham #dr riot fanart #alhaitham fanart #birthday gift #lesh go

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