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burritello3000 · 3 months
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Ummmmm, idk. They just reminded me of this and I was bored. This was fun to draw :)
@kaysdenofchaos & @cupcakeslushie
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acewithapaintbrush · 1 year
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Here it is, my animatic for @cupcakeslushie separated AU. 
Everytime I hear this song something like this goes through my head. It just fits them so well. I wish i could have done better but this is all my drawing and video Edition skills were capable of
Now I need to go lie down....
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biographydivider · 1 year
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I couldn’t stop thinking about @cupcakeslushie‘s Donnie in his lil black cami in one of the latest comics from their Separated AU, so I wrote a little lighthearted April and Donnie day out in its honour. I would lay down my life for hyper, slowly-learning-he-deserves-to-be-loved Three, and he deserves something fluffy💜
She found him crouched in a corner, behind a rack of coats, rubbing a black satin camisole between his hands and chirruping contentedly to himself.
April shoulda known D wasn’t ready for a trip out.
“Donnie,” she hissed, pushing aside a gigantic, furry, pink monstrosity in order to see her brother better, “what are you doing?!”
“April!” Donnie yelled, beaming. “How pleasant to see you here!”
A woman walking past tutted, saying something about kids these days and no manners. April whipped her head around to glare daggers at her retreating back. D had a volume control problem; so what? Least he wasn’t a passive-agressive bitch about it.
“Donnie. We came in together. Remember? I gotta pick out some jeans and then we’re going to get --” 
“Boba. I remember, I remember.” Donnie clicked his fingers at her, nodding so fast April wasn’t sure how he didn’t tweak a muscle. “But look what I found; look look look look.” He inched his way out of the coat rack and was pushing the vest into April’s hand, still passing the material back and forth between his finger and thumb. “Oooh. Soooooft.”
His eyes glittered with delight, and April had to press her lips together to stop herself from laughing; she had to at least try to be a voice of reason, here.
“Get up. You look like a pervert. Sittin’ on the floor with undergarments in y’hands.” She hauled Donnie to his feet, re-adjusting his hood so his green skin wasn’t as visible. “‘Nah, Raphie,’” she muttered sarcastically to herself, “‘Me an’ D’ll be fine on our own for one afternoon, suuuure...’”
“I’m going to buy it,” Donnie was saying, looking down at the puddle of satin in his palms. “I’m going to buy it - with the money Spl...that Papa gave me. And I’ll only use it to clean up my very best paints. Or I’ll make it into a...a pillowcase. Ooh, or even better; I’ll hang it up on the wall in my room! And when I finally - finally! - get my hands on some uranium I’ll use it to create a pattern on the fabric - so when I use my blacklight, it shines! Or...”
“Or,” April interrupted, slinging her arm around Donnie’s neck, “you could wear it. Like you’re supposed to.”
A tiny crease appeared between Donnie��s unnervingly immaculate brows. “Wear it?”
“It’s a cami. To go under your clothes? Or by itself, so you can show off those guns of yours.” April poked her brother in the bicep and was quietly thrilled to hear him laugh under his breath at the joshing. There was a time when Donnie had flinched away from any and all roughhousing; which, as the family slowly and tentatively tried to glue themselves back together, made April sadder that she’d ever mention out loud.
“Papa said no guns in the lair. I asked.” Donnie’s gaze was torn away from the camisole. “And I can’t wear it. Not something this nice. I’d...I’d spoil it. Tear it. Get it dirty.” Suddenly, that manic glitter in her brother’s eyes was clouded by a shimmer of tears. “C-contaminate it.”
Well. If that didn’t just break your heart. It suddenly occured to April exactly why Donnie had hidden himself away with his treasure, without showing her or telling her where he was going. Because he didn’t feel worthy of something as inconsequential as a stupid vest top.
Donnie and April hadn’t exactly got on when he’d first crash-landed in her life. Being used to big, kind, stalwart Raphael hadn’t prepared April for a brother who was spiky, loud and more than a little brittle. But then Three...Donnie...D...had started to relax. A little. And Raph had told her things, like when they’d had a trip to the junkyard together and he’d learned a little more about his brother’s past. No wonder this kid thought he was a walking bio-hazard. And slowly, the loudness had started to look like passion, the spikes like defensive armour. The brittleness like a desperation to be loved. And if there was one thing April could do, it was love.
“Get in there,” she said, shoving Donnie towards a changing booth at the back of the store.
“Why?”
“Just do it!”
“It’s too bright!”
“I know, changing rooms have bad lighting so you feel like shit an’ buy their stuff to feel prettier.”
“I see -- aghh! My face! My porous face in the mirror!”
“Close your eyes, then, and put your arms up.”
“Why?”
“Just do it!”
“April I refuse to be part of this harshly-lit torture chamber for a moment --”
”Okay fine! Come out. Better? Okay. Arms up. Hoodie off - just for a second, then you can have it back, alright? Then just slip your hands through those holes there, let me just pull that into place annnnd...yep! Open your eyes.”
As Donnie regarded himself in the mirror, April wondered if she’d made a mistake. His body language was...well, it was non-existent. He’d gone stock still, staring blankly at his own torso. Then, both hands came up to flatten the material against his plaston, and a shaky, wobbling smile broke across her brother’s face. It was only when those hands began to flap, fanning the sides of his face, that April could finally breathe.
“I look...resplendent.”
“Dang right you do!” April squeezed his shoulder, snapping off the tag at the nape of his neck. That way, the lady at the counter could scan the barcode without interrupting Donnie’s flow. “I should do this for a living. April O’Neil; Personal Shopper! So - how would you rate your experience with us today, sir? Very satisfied, very very satisfied, extremely satisfied...?”
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peachidee24 · 2 months
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#Sep!AU fan art again! It takes up a big portion of my brain. Paint didn’t come out quite right but I had a lot of fun!
Tools: ibis paint x, iPhone 11, and no stylus still. I should really get one soon 😂
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sushirollninja · 11 months
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What if Krang infection Donnie got along with Feral Leo and accepted him as apart of his family and not a threat ❤️!!
@abbeyofcyn and @cupcakeslushie au’s
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hyperfixationiris · 1 year
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(In advance I apologize for any grammatical or syntax error that I may have, English is not my first language).
The Separated AU by @cupcakeslushie has been my complete adoration and obsession in recent days, so (with the author's permission) I created this playlist for Separated!Donnie!
I have chosen the songs mostly for their lyrics, so the musical genres may be all over the place, hehe.
The title comes from the mini comic "Thirds", also part of the Separated AU and creation of Cupcakeslushie, because damn, that interaction between Donnie and Splinter hit me hard.
That there are thirty-three songs (Three Three) in the playlist is... totally a coincidence! But it is one of which I feel very proud!
You can listen it on YouTube here or on Spotify here (I recommend the YouTube version more, since on Spotify I couldn't find all the songs or not in the versions I wanted).
Below is a brief explanation of why I chose some of the songs, (you can ignore this if you like) But enjoy the music and go see the Separated AU, I recommend it with all my heart!
(This part is very based on my interpretation of Sep!Donnie, so I may be wrong about some things.)
— "Saint Bernard" and "Cradles" are the first songs for being the ones I most associated with Donnie. The first for talking about being a failure and that there is something intrinsically "wrong" with you. The second I associated with his way of seeing the world and the fact that he does not perceive what has been done to him as abuse.
— The instrumental melodies I chose I feel they are a good reflection of his mental state, especially in one of his episodes.
— "Papercut" was a song I heard and it was immediately like: "Oh, yes, this is Donnie talking about Three and the hallucinations he has of his brothers".
— "Immer Sie" is one of the few songs I chose with a specific moment in mind, in this case: Donnie attacking his family because he felt they were leaving him behind and abandoning him. The song speaks of a desperate and almost aggressive love, in addition to having in its lyrics a fairly broken syntax. That is why I think it can reflect Donnie's altered mental and emotional state in that specific moment.
— There is a song that clashes a lot with the others and is "Lovefool (Remix)". However I think it represents the affectionate behaviors, although sometimes too intense, of Donnie, as well as his need to be loved.
— I think "Pale Machine" is a song that would play once Donnie was rescued by his family and once he was living with them. Although he is very happy and basically the situation is a dream come true, that does not mean that all his problems are fixed.
— Two other songs for specific moments are "What I've Done" and "Cop Graveyard". I am referring to the moment Mikey finds out about the collars his brother made for Big Mama, and when Donnie realizes that he basically helped Shredder poison Leo's mind.
— "Rolling Girl" is the first of the comfort songs, being a reflection of the way Donnie sees himself and how his family is doing everything possible to help him out of that vicious circle.
— I see "Demons" as a song dedicated to the relationship between Donnie and Vee (which I love). In turn, "Devil Town" would be Donnie's relationship with Leo, Raph and Mikey.
— "New Soul" is basically Donnie on the road to recovery, with its ups and downs.
— Finally, "Somewhere I Belong" is not exactly a happy or entirely positive song, but whose central theme is something that Donnie has been working on and has wished all his life: a place to belong to.
And with this ends my TED Talk, thanks for coming.
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the-maximist-drawer · 2 years
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This is a drawing for @cupcakeslushie for their separated AU, I love their Donnie so much! I will probably draw more for this amazing AU! Btw in the first drawing Donnie/Three has spray paint on him idk if that was clear. Love y'all bye! ❤❤❤
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midnightcreator12 · 1 year
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@cupcakeslushie said I could do an AU crossover with Feral!Leo and Hunter and Turtle.
Dabble under the cut! VVV
Krang blood smelled weird.
Chula felt she was safe in thinking that. She’d smelled the blood of dozens of sentiants, on dozens of planets, and even than, Krang blood smelled weird.
Or maybe it didn’t and it just smelled weird when compared to the wasteland that was this corner of space she was trapped in.
But the blood scent she’d picked up on wasn’t Krang blood.
Krang blood smelled like ozone and fire, sharp and powerful and almost painful to her senses.
But the blood she smelled now was different. Copper-y, rich in iron, and more importantly, fresh.
Something or someone else was here, in this hell.
So Chula followed the scent.
And it led her to a child.
He was so small. Tiny compared to her, even smaller next to the average Krang, and wounded pretty badly. Yet despite his clear disadvantage, he hissed at her, bared his sharp little teeth, probably would have taken a swipe at her with his claws if it weren’t for the wounds slashed across his shoulders.
Curious and concerned, Chula moved closer.
The kid did swipe then, despite the movement ripping at his wounds. He scrambled away, hissing and growling as he tried to clamber over the rumble surrounding them.
Chula let him, taking a moment to take the kid in.
He had fought Krang, the myriad of scars was evidence of that, almost as many as she bore on her own skin. His current injuries probably didn’t come from a Krang, however. Those things would have taken off the kids head.
He had also been here awhile. Prolonged time in this place tended to promote...feral actions. They were needed to survive but everyday was a struggle to not become more beast than sentient. And the kid was clearly fighting that same battle.
He paused at the peak of a large chunk of rock, looking over his shoulder to hiss at her again.
And Chula, maybe desperate for contact or heart bleeding for the kid, responded with a low churr.
The sound surprised both of them. Chula froze while the kid frowned in a confused manner.
Slowly, he let out another hiss, but this one sounded more questioning than threatening.
Chula churred again, adding a few sharp chirps as she moved closer. The kid didn’t run this time, but did not move to meet her.
He watched, wild eyes fixated on her.
Words, words might help ease his fear....she hadn’t used words in a long time...
“Morut'yc,” her voice was horse from disuse, but the word was loud enough for the kid to hear.
He shied away, hissing when she got a step too close.
Maybe he spoke Basic? What was the Basic...
“Safe,” her voice was stronger the second time. She reached a hand out, palm up and open. “Safe.”
The kid frowned, eyes flicking from her hand to her face.
“Safe.”
Slowly, so, so slowly, the kid settled his gaze on her face.
“Safe,” his voice was even more raspy than her’s, almost sounding like it physically hurt to speak.
But he spoke.
Chula grinned, wide and giddy, “Elek, elek, morut’yc. Safe.”
She stretched her hand out, mentally begging him to take it.
He looked at her hand again, head tilting as he studied the faded armor, the tattered jumpsuit underneath.
And slowly placed his hand in hers.
“Elek,” she praised. “Jate Ade. Jate.”
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Chula is speaking Mando’a, which is translated here!
Morut’yc (moh-ROO-teesh) - Safe, secure
Elek (EL-eck) - Yes
Jate (JAH-tay) - Good
Ade (AH-day) - child
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unsupervisedweirdo · 1 year
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Feral!Leo from cupcakeslushie's au has been living in my head rent free for the past week So I decided to draw him
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chaos-potat · 3 months
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Collecting tmnt Tim iterations like pokemon cards
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burritello3000 · 4 months
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Here’s some fanart for Cupcakeslushie’s EW separated au. It’s a frame redraw. I couldn’t help it! They just looked so cuddly and smushy and cute <3 Donnie and Mikey are my favorite duo of all time. Also, Cupcakeslushie, I just love your comics and story and I can’t get these boys out of my head. I also love the way you draw Mikey’s bandanna tails, they look so big and fluffy 🥰
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acewithapaintbrush · 1 year
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Some of the stills from my animatic
Not all of them, just those I don't mind you looking at for longer than 5 seconds .thank you for your nice words btw
Designs/AU by @cupcakeslushie
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khlegacynexus · 3 months
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I just want to go one saying I’m incredibly sorry to anyone I was making uncomfortable and I know I’ve gotten way to overly passionate about sharing my stuff and pushed people into blocking me I need to learn to read the fucking room and be patient I’m really sorry to CupcakeSlushie and PhoebePheebsPhibs especially and I don’t expect a second chance I just want you to know I meant no harm. Also no me pester or be mean to them What did you deserve all the love and support for their talents which I can only hope for achieve a fraction of
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cupcakeslushie · 1 year
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@tmntaucompetition Saw nails bats were being given out. Donnie and Mikey would for sure want in on that lol.
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merakimagic · 7 months
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Commission by @cupcakeslushie
I love this💜 it’s so beautiful💫✨
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zanrelley · 2 years
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Warnin’ - Badly drawn blood
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Mini comic inspired by @cupcakeslushie ‘s ROTTMNT “Seperated” AU :)
I was making this before the ref sheet was made, I only changed Leo’s scarf to blue since Donnie was purple and it made my brain happy to have their distinct colors
Never made something like this before, hope it is easy to read!
💜💙
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