Sibling Behavior My (beloved) Detested

felt like drawing chara since its been so long since i have </3

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Practiced a few poses while I watched the Circus show. I’m very susceptible to tumblr propaganda. Designs were cool.

A guide on how to make sure your big brother keeps letting you hitch a ride on his shell

Brainrot

Krang infection 48

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Season 3 Amity!!

(This is me, drawing Amity, and then proceeding to turn my back on the Owl House for another three months bc all the characters r so hard to draw 😕😕)

iM SORRY I LOVE YOUR WRITING 😭😭🥹

I read all the "Reader Knows everything about turtles/loves turtle" and noticed there wasnt one for Raph and id literally die to see how Raph would react 🥹 i literally love the big guy, he's so sweeeeet! Only if you can and have time!! <3

Anywaaayyy! Have a good day/night and take care of yourself<3

rise raph x gn reader

You look up at him, fearless, as you blabber on and on and about turtles and touch him. So. Casually. While on his bed.

It’s difficult for Raph to keep his tail from thumping happily against the bed or a churr from rising into his throat.

You don’t even seem to hesitate as you poke his sharp spines or ask him to bare his teeth. You compare his large hand to your tiny one and his eyes dilate so much that there’s barely an iris left. You pet down his tail, pat his plastron, look deep into his eyes as you ask him to blink his cloudy eyelid.

He closes his eyes in bliss as you cup his face to bring him in closer and shamelessly imagines if this is how you’d kiss him. Your noses bump accidentally and his eyes snap open. He swings his head back and apologizes, green skin turning darker and darker.

But you just laugh and say it’s okay, reaching for him again. How many times will it take for him to mess up and you to still remain clueless?

As you touch his skin, he risks it all and reaches out to touch yours. It’s only fair right? What’s not fair is how smooth and warm your skin is against his scales. He’s almost jealous at the fact that you have eyelashes and eyebrows.

You tell him how snapping turtles move their heads back and forth to court one another. How many times have you giggled at him for spacing out and rocking his head at you when you were in the middle of talking?

Too many times.

How did humans court? They laughed a lot. Sometimes they blushed. Their voices would either go lower or higher. They found random excuses to touch one another.

His eyes widened. Oh.

sunset duo doodle from a few months ago!

Donnie can’t send help to every distress signal. They don’t have the resources. Not the fuel, not the weapons, not the lives. Endless cries for help filter through his system every night. And Donnie can not save them. He answers them, though. He Tells them to hang in there a little longer, that everything will be fine, that help is on the way. They believe him. They die with more hope than fear in their hearts.They couldn’t see his lying face.