Taking a lil' siesta

My art trade piece with the wonderful @21cha !! 🌟 Check out Cha's piece ✨here✨

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Facts about The One True School Master of Vault 41

Tedros and Japeth-related things would entail too many major spoilers, so this is probably all you’re getting for now:

Rafal confesses to Sophie that he breathed part of his soul into her toward the end of the second Great War.

Rafal reads his own obituary. And also sees the multitude of vandalism that accompanies it.

Rafal attends a rather depressing, actually, positively dismal Ever tea party. Agatha insults him, despite the fact that he has better table manners than her. They mock each other. And he chokes on his finger sandwich. (But, I suppose genocide weighs more on the morality scale, in terms of minor infractions and major transgressions that will send Pollux rolling in his grave like a roast pig on a spit over subjects which mustn’t be discussed at tea parties.)

Agatha unnecessarily feeds her savior complex and plays chaperone.

Sophie is fashionable and traumatized. Business as usual.

Agatha commits a burglary.

Rafal trains the Nevers in classical dance. (I promise it’s vaguely plot-relevant.)

Agatha trains the Evers for war.

Sophie performs an archival search and reads Fala and His Brother.

The fic is still largely unwritten, so things may be subject to change later on.

32th Day of spooky month : The Cherry Blossom Tree🌸 50 years ago, there used to be a shrine. 50 years ago, it was gone in a fire. But the sacred Cherry Blosson Tree remains. And patiently waits.

The Tengu Mask 👺| The Hossumori 🖌 | The Kyorinrin📜|The Torii ⛩

I will print it and put it on my room ✨ for now I really love how I did it! 🔥 Maybe the colors...

The movie? Was awesome for no tmnt fans but for fans was FRICKING SUPER AWESOME! Was so full of Easter egg from comic, from old versions, nice adaptation, was super cool! Can't wait to have it streaming and re-watch it over and over!!!

Third part of this months art dump :]

okay so i has nother request

so raph has this big bad persona right….but when he meets his s/o through saving them or something he kinds drops it…..without realising

Bad Boy Bad Girl

Pairing: Raphael x Tomboy! Reader

Point of View: Third Person

Warning(s): Swearing, absolute fluff and blushy Raph

Word Count: 1213

Summary: Is it possible for a bad boy to drop his persona?

Author’s Note: Ugh, I’ve been waiting to release this since I received the request over a year ago and I was able to write most of this during the holidays. I decided to make the reader a bit goth, however you have the option to have colored highlights if you wanted to color their hair. Also, (f/b) means favorite band, since not everyone likes heavy metal. I hope I got the big guy's language down as well. Enjoy Raphie lovers!!!

Raph and his brothers ran across the rooftops like any other night. Their patrol had been cut short when neither party had a lot of crime activity, so Leo commanded everyone to return to the lair for the night.

Raph was running along his route back to the lair when someone screamed, “Back the fuck away from me!” This grabbed Raphael’s attention, quickly running in the direction of the scream and he found where the source of the voice was coming from. When he looked down, he gritted his teeth. A robber was quickly approaching a petite female who looked defenseless. 

“Hey bub!” Raph leaped from the rooftop, landed behind the robber, and smirked when he witnessed the robber's expression. “Why don’t cha pick on somebody yer own si-“

Raphael was cut short when he heard a bang and watched the robber go down. He looked up to the female, who now brandished a metal pipe, with a “try me” look on her face. Now with Raph up close, he could see the female in better detail. 

All he could think was how beautiful the woman looked and how he was fairly impressed with her swing. She wore a (f/b) shirt with black skinny jeans and studded boots. Raph could see the huge lashes and the black lipstick she wore, and saw some (f/c) highlights in their hair. One thing Raph liked was the woman didn’t seem phased by his appearance, which was a bonus on his end. Only she looked pissed and raised the pipe higher above her head.

“So, what are you exactly? And if you try anything weird I’ll whoop your ass!” She glared at him, challenging him to approach her. Raph snorted, mainly for how cute she looked and two, knowing he could easily grab the pipe with little to no effort. 

He smirked and tilted his head, “Sweetheart, I hate ta burst ya bubble, but I’m a mutant ninja turtle, have been my whole life, and-” he pointed to the pipe the female was holding, “-that pipe ain’t gonna do shit against me. However,-“ he nods in her direction, “-I’ll admit I’m impressed with dat swing of yours. Where’d ya get it from?”

The female snorted in response before leaning back on the pipe she used a few moments ago. “Softball in high school, best hitter on the team, and I’m responsible for giving my team a few first base moments as well.” She smirked and looked Raphael up and down. She’s dated a few muscular men in the past but DAMN, none of them could top this guy.  

As she watched him, Raphael grew a little uncomfortable under her gaze, thinking she thought him disgusting. Just like all the other humans he’s rescued. He plastered a frown on his face, slightly glaring at the woman. 

“Look shawty, I can walk you home, but imma need ya to keep my existence a secret got it? Got too many enemies that would love to use anyone that knows about me. Understood?” He watched as the female straightened up and threw the pipe behind her without looking back. She crossed her arms before leaning her weight onto one hip.

“Alright big guy, I’ll keep your existence a secret. On one condition though.” She bent forward, looking up at him, eyes squinted and her mouth quirked in a smirk again. Raphael wasn’t sure what to do with the attitude change, so all he could do was ask, “What?”

She smiled, quickly straightened into a sassy pose and pointed at him, “you gotta tell me how you got that bod because god DAMN, you are smokin’, and I mean it too.” 

Poor Raph lost his composure and started sputtering, not quite sure how much of the compliment was genuine. After a few minutes he eventually grumbled, causing the female to giggle a little. She enjoyed seeing how quickly she was able to fluster the red banded ninja. Raphael eventually tied up the robber and informed the police of the situation before he turned to the female, who still hasn’t given him a name.

“Well, I guess before I take ya home, I bettah ask, what’s yer name?” He watched as she smiled, holding her hand out for a handshake. “(Y/N), and what’s yours big guy?” He glanced at her face then her hand for a few moments before chuckling, gently taking her hand in his and shook it, “Raphael, and before ya say anythin’, yes, aftah the Renaissance artist.”

She laughed, causing Raphael’s heart to flutter just a little. He opened his arms, earning him a quizzical look from (Y/N). 

“It’s fastah if I carry ya, and I can’t exactly walk in the streets ya know.” (Y/N) nodded before walking up to him, Raphael gently picked her up in a bridal pose. She wrapped her arms around his neck when he said, “Hang on.”

He leapt onto a nearby fire escape and landed on the rooftop, (Y/N) looked at him in mild shock. Raphael chuckled before asking where she lived. She gave him her address and he ran in the direction her apartment was located. 

When they arrived at the apartment, Raph gently placed her on her balcony, before moving to unlock the sliding door. It only took a few seconds before (Y/N) saw her sliding doors open, Raphael turned in her direction before he motioned her in. 

(Y/N) shook her head and walked inside before she turned around to look at him. 

“Can we exchange numbers? For emergency purposes?” 

“Ughhh…” Raph looked around, not sure what to do. He’d never been asked for his number. He thought about the request a little longer before he finally gave in.

“For emergency purposes only, got it?” A brow raised in her direction.

(Y/N) nodded before they quickly ran into the kitchen to grab a piece of paper and pencil before scribbling their number onto it. They walked up to Raph, tearing the piece of paper with their number on it and handed it to him. 

“Emergency purposes only, just like you said.” She smiled, making Raph feel butterflies. He swallowed before quickly scribbling his number and handing it to her. 

“I ugh, I better get goin’.” Raph shuffled on his feet, not looking at her. (Y/N) could tell he wasn’t used to socializing, probably not used to being in strangers' apartments either. She kept the goodbye as short as they could manage.

“Well, thank you for rescuing me back there Red. You take care now ok?” 

Raphael looked down at her and nodded before turning to walk to the balcony. Before he could jump up the fire escape, he gave her one last look and a wink before he leaped.

He ran back to the lair, and when he returned home, his brothers swarmed him. Teasing him about his “girlfriend” and how they overheard the entire conversation over the radio. Raph was annoyed with himself for not remembering to turn off the radio. Once everyone settled down and went to bed, Raph washed up before heading to his room for the night. When he laid down and thought about the events that had occurred, he couldn’t help but smile as he fell asleep.

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Some Wakfu OCs having a very normal sleepover.

Siniphine shows no mercy in pillow fights.

Hector is all too familiar with that fact.

just saw the new tmnt movie and i am still starving for good quality casey jones content!!!!!!!! anyway here's wonderwall

MY FIRST POST!!! WOOOO!!

This is a couple of days old, it’s a picture of ma boi raphie from Mutant Mayhem. I L-O-V-E that mo-vie!! 😝 I will guard their scrunkely souls with my life. Touch them and die…

I started out as a “good” work in colour but got too bored and switched to B&W and just bullshited the rest. You can see the quality difference… T-T

Timelapse replay: (Total time: 1:20)

I have another reason to be having a Self Care Day than just finding another Donnie 2k3 fan artist who is wary of me. My energy cannot be wasted with disappointment today.

Hey

No think...just chaos :)

Round IV of an Excerpt from The One True School Master of Vault 41

Let’s just say I was inspired by Soman’s short story, “The Prince’s Club.”

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“Yes,” she reasserted. “You’re dead. I know it. I’ve proved it again and again, every single time I’ve doubted it. Just because my senses are telling me you’re real doesn’t mean I can trust them or you. This hallucination will not undermine the truth. You can’t exist. You only exist in my head. You’re a product of my mind.”

Rafal decided to defer to her for the time being. “Well then, while I'm still here, as long as I last, for my temporary stay in… your head, why argue? Why not make the most of the time we have? And, why bother to send me away? Am I not fit to hold a simple conversation with you?”

“You inhabit my dreams and nightmares,” she scorched. “That’s it! I’m still not awake.”

“Really? What is it that you dream of, when you dream of me?”

“Ah, well… it usually vacillates between you kissing me and me killing you,” Sophie confided.

“What else? Go on,” Rafal prompted, treading lightly. “ I want to know.”

Sophie hesitated. “All right.” She looked away from him, and began her recitation.

“There have been others, far more bizarre ones, I suppose. Er, in one, I refused your ring and you jumped to your death. You’ve fed me to Stymphs, you’ve imprisoned me in an enormous bird cage, you’ve chained me to the ground by my ankles, and I don’t know why, it was not the worse one by far, but I wept, and you told me to shut up because you had a migraine. I kept sobbing, and finally, you handed me a pike and told me to run you through the head because you couldn’t take it anymore. You’ve driven a letter opener through my throat because you weren’t having enough reading my mind as it was and thought you could pry open my vocal cords and cut out my tongue. You’ve… ahem, taken me down with a literal scythe, you’ve flown me into the center of the sun… and uh, you’ve serenaded me with a lute while wearing these horrendously obsequious pantaloons. I was wearing a lovely, lavender hennin, decked with tulle in that one. Some of my classmates pelted you with spoiled fruit. And, in another, I stood by while Tedros carved out your eyes and then turned you into a stone statue for Merlin's Menagerie. I cleaved off your ears because you hadn’t listened to me about getting a haircut. Agatha did not partake in your mutilation, but she did cheer exuberantly. Can’t blame her though—it wasn’t the real Agatha. Then, I planted a pomegranate tree in your honor. That nightmare was rather lurid. It still haunts me. Come to think of it, your hair does fall into your eyes. I think it would look better if it hit a bit higher above your brows. Yet another time, you were unspeakably upset for no particular reason, stamped your foot until you opened a rift in the ground, tore yourself into two like you were made of gingerbread, and then, the split parts fell through the earth. I was also mad because you’d eaten the honeycomb for one of my beauty routines, but I didn’t get upset like you did,” she accused. “Another night, I tied you to a bedpost and gagged you with a satin pincushion. You looked quite comical, but wouldn’t stop mumbling. My nails were bloody and I had torn cuticles for some reason. I think you ruined my manicure. And all the Old villains and the New students besieged you and got a good whack in while you were restrained, and the whole bed frame creaked until the bed collapsed on itself. You’d broken free from the binds, splintering the wood. You blew them to ashes. Then, you put me in a glass bauble. Everything looked colorful and distorted, and I think I must’ve died of suffocation because I don’t seem to recall the rest. One night, we sat atop the framework of a gallows where the waxen corpses were still strung up, with very fine sewing thread, no less, and you told me you thought my glass slippers were a laughingstock and that I was no match for Cinderella. Then you smoked a pipe. We went ice-skating, and you fell through the solid ice and simply disappeared. Or was that the one where you drowned in a pit of ashes, compressed into diamond dust that I used to decorate the borders of my stationary with? All that aside, I laughed and then some force sucked me down after you, as if it were a portal to Hell. Agatha grew wings and tried to save me to no avail. I swallowed the glacial water and, and, um… then I woke up. And… uh, that’s most all of them. The recent ones, at least.”

She pinked egregiously, and glanced back at him nervously to gauge his reaction.

Rafal wore an exaggerated scowl, to keep his laughter at bay, and he’d bitten down on his lip hard, dribbling blood. He wiped the blood on his sleeve.

Sophie curled her lips at the sight of yet another stain, but it didn’t truly matter because his jacket was already doused in blood.

Rafal cleared his throat breathlessly, and tried to speak, but no words came out. He started again. “Hmm… well then. That confirms you’re a Reader.” Disarmed, he scratched his neck as it reddened.

“Yes,” she agreed awkwardly.

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Any reactions anyone? And did you catch the references I made? I’d love to get concrit on this one.

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Gabriel dropout duo before bed (lazy one I guess)

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The Red Curse

Pairing: Reader x Turtles

Pronouns: she/her/they/them

Warning(s): Menstrual cycle mentioned, fluff and support

Summary: Reader avoids the turtles when the “red curse” strikes. The boys are not having it, and show their support.

Author’s Note: I’m going through this and wanted to write a comfort piece. The 4th of July will be mentioned since that is what today is. I’m sorry if this was a little rushed, I hope this brought some comfort to those who were experiencing symptoms or wanted comfort. ❤️💙💜🧡💚

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Well ain’t it a fun day, because not only is it July 4th, it’s also the day the “red curse” striked. The cramps were uncomfortable, there’s bloating in the abdomen, cravings are up and down, and the hormones were incredibly unnecessary. 

Because of this discomfort, (Y/N) refused to answer the boys texts in their offering to let her hang out with them. With her menstrual cycle, she was embarrassed of the boys potentially feeling uncomfortable around her. So to save herself and them the embarrassment, she’s been avoiding them this past few days. Jess was at the apartment providing (Y/N) comfort. Though Jess too was also experiencing symptoms as well. (Y/N) hoped she could avoid talking to the boys until her period ended.

Little did she know, the boys were going to stop by at her place in a couple of hours to figure out what was going on with their friend.

At the Lair-

“I don’t get it! Why is dudette avoiding us? It doesn’t seem like it’s an us thing, but why???” Mikey flopped onto the couch, scratching his head and plastron in confusion.

“I would have to agree with Mikey, it doesn’t make sense. She still responds to our texts and phone calls, and seems to enjoy talking to us. Though…” Don swivels in his chair, dialing a number on his phone, waiting for the other person to pick up.

“What’s up Don?” Leo leaned up against Don’s desk, waiting to see who Don ends up calling. He felt bad for his brothers because he knew of their relationship with (Y/N) and knew how special it was to them. He too was hurting when he didn’t understand why the contact was shut off a little recently. 

Raph seemed a little more affected than he let on. Raph was hurt for his brother’s and didn’t understand the distance (Y/N) was putting between herself and the family. He just assumed they got sick of them and doesn’t want anything to do with them. He noticed something he’s sure his brothers caught on however. 

Every month for about a week, (Y/N)’s responses were often short and seemed uncomfortable. He’s not sure if he’s just picking this up since his big brother senses were tingling. But by the looks of it, his brothers knew. Leo had to know, Raph could see his face from the kitchen counter. Leo looked up at Raph and nodded his head. So he did know. Before Raph could mutter a response, Don got off the phone, thanking the caller.

“Thank you, we will go check on her now. Could you leave the products at her door please? Thank you… yes love you too and I’ll let my brothers know.” Don turned to look at his brothers.

“That was April on the phone. She had an idea of what was going on with (Y/N), so I paid April to leave some products at her door. (Y/N) doesn’t know that we will be paying her a visit though.Oh, and she says to tell everyone she loved us.”

“Awe...” Mikey gushed on the couch while Raph gave a small smile, rolling his eyes at his younger brother’s antics.

“Well what’s going on?” Leo looked to Don, arms crossed above his massive chest. Don tilted his head to the side before breathing out a sigh. “(Y/N) is having her period right now. Which explains the whole avoidance period she does once a month.” He rubbed his face in annoyance. “I should’ve known, though it’ll be best to still ask her why she felt it necessary to avoid us.”

“Well what are we waiting for? Let’s go!!! Let’s help out dudette!” Mikey bounced off the couch before running out of the lair. “Mikey!!!” The boys shake their heads before running out to follow Mikey.

Back at the Apartment-

“Ya need to tell them at some point (Y/N), they’re going to be hurt if you continue doing this.” Jess looked at their friend, who’s head was shoved beneath the pillows on her bed. “I didn’t want to tell them because I felt like I would’ve made them uncomfortable. Mainly the hormones, you know how sensitive their noses are.” (Y/N) said, their words muffled by the pillows. 

“That’s what you were avoiding us for?? Was because you were on your period??” Mikey exclaimed. 

(Y/N) screeched in shock, smacking their head against the headboard. She whipped around, and saw the boys had snuck into her room. Jess shrugged her shoulders in apology for not saying anything.After the initial shock wore off, (Y/N) looked back, the boys still crossing their arms, waiting for an explanation. Donnie whispered to Jess about the period products that were waiting outside the apartment door. Jess left, giving the boys and (Y/N) privacy. 

After the initial shock wore off, (Y/N) looked back, the boys still crossing their arms, waiting for an explanation. Donnie whispered to Jess about the period products that were waiting outside the apartment door. Jess left, giving the boys and (Y/N) privacy. 

“I am so, so sorry. I should’ve told you sooner about my cycles, but I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. I’d rather avoid making anyone uncomfortable than to cause discomfort.”

The boys listened, nodding their heads to let (Y/N) they heard. Raph spoke after a moment of silence.

“Ya know that we wouldn’t have minded. We could’ve supported you sooner than later had ya told us. So this is kind of BS on your part.” Leo smacked Raph’s shoulder, earning a glare from the red head. Donnie and Mikey quietly whispered “dude!”

“Even though it didn’t have to be worded that way, Raph is right. Look, while we are still upset, we now have a better understanding of what’s going on and now know what to expect. But could you please tell us when you’re on your period so we could be of some help?” Leo looked at (Y/N) with stern, yet gentle eyes. 

(Y/N) blushed, realizing this didn’t have to be embarrassing at all in the first place. She smiled, tucking a strand of hair behind their ear. 

“Thank you so much for your patience everyone. And yes, I’ll tell you when I am having my period.” Mikey jumped onto (Y/N)’s bed, enveloping her in a big hug. She hugged him back to the best of their ability. 

“I can help with creating a tracker if you’d like, that way you can be prepared in not only your own home, but also at the lair. Speaking of products, where’s Jess?” Donnie looked at the door, while Jess walked in with take-out and the period products.

“Who wants food?!” she yelled, shaking the bags excitedly.

Everyone chimed in, arguing about what to eat what while Raph helped move (Y/N) to the couch where everyone huddled around. Even with the family chaos surrounding her, (Y/N) smiled to herself. She was happy to have a family like the Hamato’s. After dinner, the boys cuddled Jess and (Y/N). Leo and Raph spooned Jess to the best of their ability while Donnie and Mikey had (Y/N). Their churrs soothing the two women and lulling everyone to sleep. Looks like the boys will be around in the morning.

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