#Letters to my moots

[achillez-on-pawz]

For Kepler:

I get so happy when you like one of my shitty lil posts when you're going through a hard time. It makes me relax, knowing that you will be okay. Have an isopod plushie.

[phantoghost-gamerdemon]

@countxcrimson

he kinda already did this one, huh

[banana-pancake5]

The front cover is done!!! I would like to mention that this is highly inspired/referenced from This post by the amazing @bowandbrush

I’m going to go add this to the Masterpost now :D

[serotinals]

A Long Winter | The Thirteen Letters | Not Easily Conquered

ao3: dropdeaddreams, WhatAreFears

[maybxlle]

DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU WILL GET —

𝑴𝑨𝒀 🪩 she/her. minor. desi. april aries. can be found on my porch, watching the sunset, with a book and cup of tea, headphones in. probably procrastinating something. currently living in delusion. boaf obsessed. click to help palestine ✩

i want a love like the movies ♡ gilmore girls dear reader ♡ the ballad of songbirds and snakes deleted the playlist ♡ aftercare (nessa barrett)

DNI: over 30 unless i interact first (current mutuals exempt), basic dni, minors dni blogs (then don’t interact with me???)

LOVE IS RUSSIAN ROULETTE ₊˚ପ ⊹

[theodditylacey]

yall since so many people are leaving, WE NEED TO COLLECT ALL OF THE REMAINING PEOPLE!!

I am DETERMINED for people to have fun and for this site to not feel like a chore.

so, if anyone who sees this is a mutual in law BECOME MY MOOT!! we r going to cook up a plan to revive our community again

tags: @toooster, @hxress23, @cultclassic111, @forestgromlin, @daystarpoet,

@findmeonvenus, @sweetnnaivete @maybxlle, @sofiavaa, @flowers-for-em,

@auntiejohn, @iloveyapping, @lovethornes, @whispered-winds @wish-i-were-heather

please tag all of your moots too! let's all introduce each other!

[fairytypingg]

the day ppl stop using "narcissist" as a synonym for "bad person" is the day i can rest in peace

[hourlyhoon]

tag a few moots or followers and add a picture of an idol that reminds you of them !

　@cannibalim　　　　　　@miujo　　　　　 　@woocieul

　@y-urios　　　　　　@atsubie　　　　　 　@yeoniis

　@melonitos　　　　　　@yeossemble　　　　　 　@y2jiz

　@arie-n　　　　　　@flwerwon　　　　　 　@bitchey

[jadetheblueartist]

Sooooo I may have just re read most of the Tmnt Family Reunion stuff with Frida Tang and my boys…

This was a relatively quick doodle but I can’t stop thinking about their crossover dcsijncdwijncijcdwnijcwdncjhbwd

(This doodle isn’t necessarily related to that camp story I just really wanted to draw them both again hehe)

THIS. IS. SO. COOL!!!!!!

I’ll just be sitting and I’ll be reminded of that crossover and I’ll just get so happy dhdhhdhdhdhdhshdhfhdjllajsbbd I love how that went so so much

I can’t right now (and idk when I will be able to) but I so want to just draw the babies together again. Like i wanna figure out some random way that they’d be interacting again bc fhdhhdhskslskgkfkjdjd they’re my loves, my darlings, my sweetie piesssss

I really love this tho like the slash between them thing is just so fun and then with both of their ninpos and everything SHSHHAKFJDJDJJDHDJSJDJJDJDJD if you need me ill either be staring at this or rereading that story :)

[thedeadthree]

✧ — 𝐓𝐀𝐆 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄.

-`. 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 @carrionsflower and @loriane-elmuerto tytyy sm lori and airika!!!!! 🥀💌🐦‍⬛

✧ — 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓.

coffee or tea | early bird or night owl | chocolate or vanilla | spring or fall | silver or gold | pop or alternative | freckles or dimples | snakes or sharks | mountains or fields | thunder or lightning | egyptian mythology or greek mythology | ivory or scarlet | flute or lyre | opal or diamond | butterflies or honeybees | macarons or eclairs | typewritten or handwritten | secret garden or secret library | rooftop or balcony | spicy or mild | opera or ballet | london or paris | vincent van gogh or claude monet | denim or leather | potions or spells | ocean or desert | mermaids or sirens | masquerade ball or cocktail party

✧ — 𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐓.

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 — bel canto.

𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐎 — nostalghia.

𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐊 — mannequin pussy.

𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐀 — chappell roan.

𝐃𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐋 — florence + the machine.

— 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠:

@sunsofdawn, @pavus, @happilyobsessing, @girliefailure, @alvsanne

@auricfog, @jamessunderlandgf, @weisshaupts, @grapecaseschoices, @risingsh0t

@shellibisshe, @florbelles, @full---ofstarlight, @fenharel, @unholymilf

@aelyosos, @anoramactir, @roofgeese, @cloudofbutterflies92, @griffin-wood

@southernreaches, @chainsawsangel, @leviiackrman, @tethrras, @rosykims

@tommyarashikage, @carlosoliveiraa, @courtana, @lilywatt, @kroganloveinterest

@shadowsofrose, @celticwoman, @shadowsofrose, @dialdrunk, @kissingwookiees

@neonshrike, @confidentandgood, @lavampira, @adelaidedrubman, @imogenkol

@kanos, @deadrlngers, @elluvians and you!!!!!! 🥀💌<3

[achillez-on-pawz]

For Atlas

When you first started reacting to my posts, I was intrigued. And now here we are, doing picrew chains and such. We don't interact much, but ya'll are so cool. Very funny you moot me on your reblog account /j

[umemiyan]

Big brother Toji… I don’t think he’s subtle about it. I think he would take every opportunity to tease you

Or like… god help me… modesty checks. He doesn’t like if you show a ton of skin, he scowls whenever you throw on a low cut or cropped top. Sometimes he’ll let those slide… but shorts? Those cute denim ones with the frayed hem that flashes a little cheek when you walk… you’d better get out of the house before he notices. If he catches you, he’s going to pinch that curve of your bare ass hard and tell you to go change

oh god sorry

YESSSSSSSS GOD YES like he's fr not even subtle about it but that's basically just normal to you??? he's always been like this, a little gruff and strict and keeping you in check.

says shit like "you can't trust those assholes out there" meanwhile he is one of those assholes, ogling you in little shorts and feeling you up as a "joke" because that's just what siblings do. you never understood why your friends gave bewildered looks during sleepovers or made excuses to call their parents to come pick them up early because toji barked too loudly about something you guys were doing, making their hair stand up on end. you try to tell them "he's all bark, no bite," but they don't believe you. they shouldn't.

i'm imagining a rather neglectful/unsavory parental situation in the past. toji got the worst of it before you were born, and after you were old enough to bring a spoon to your own mouth, they stopped paying attention. toji envies how they more or less left you alone instead of doing whatever it was they did to him. but he's thankful, too, for your sake.

so he's been your supervisor since before he ever should've been—not that he's particularly great at it, but you can't complain about how he's helped keep you alive despite the ever-present instinctive urge to primarily look out for himself. but he figures you didn't ask for any of it either, the two of you always stuck there together, so he might as well throw you a bone.

but when you begin to grow out of training bras and disney channel, he really starts getting selfish.

[darling-has-a-smol-heart]

(Hi I already posted this on twt BUT just in case, cuz I'm dumb and didn't know there was a Tumblr pool 😭)

Cof cof @fernsnailz

VOTE ROUGE

[banana-pancake5]

—Letter From my Future Self—

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Chapter 2: The Beginning

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Note: I don’t know how to continue from the last chapter… This chapter takes place 1 month after the fight but before he is in the apocalypse. Sorry if that's confusing.

Everything finally seemed to be settling down. They had a new lair, practically

Everyone's injuries were healed, and they finally had a break.

So, to celebrate their victory over Shredder, Leo suggested they all go to Run of the Mill, which they did. Since no one had any plans, they thought walking there together and dining in would be fun. It was a nice walk filled with idle conversations and clever quips, which continued as they were seated.

Once the pizza arrived, Donnie enjoyed his classic pepperoni pizza, Mikey and Raph dug into their Meat Lovers, and Leo ordered a disgraceful pineapple pizza. Donnie would never understand his twin’s love for pineapple on pizza. Donnie honestly wouldn’t be surprised if Leo only pretended to like it to annoy him.

As their random conversations ended, Raph asked, “So, are you guys ready to head back?”

“Aw, come on, already? We just got here!” Leo whined.

“Actually, we've been here for approximately,” Donnie paused to check the time on his phone, “One hour and forty-three minutes… give or take.”

“Oh, I know! We should have a movie night!” Mikey chimed in from his side of the table. There was a hum of agreement from everyone before Leo quickly called dibs on the movie rights.

They had left Run of the Mill about 10 minutes ago, preferring the walk rather than portals yet again. Donnie had texted April about the movie night, to which she excitedly responded with an all-caps “YESSS” before he shared the disappointing news that Leo had chosen the movie. Upon hearing that, her excitement seemed to dwindle ever so slightly. They could only assume he would choose Jupiter Jim Sails the Seven Galaxies, mainly because Leo refused to tell them his choice. Although he constantly reassured Donnie by saying, “Trust me! You’re going to love it!”

After walking a few more minutes, they made it to the entrance of their new lair in the subway.

Mikey and Leo rushed forward to claim their favorite movie seats while Raph set up his cushioned nest that he always made out of his many plushies, pillows, and blankets for movie nights.

Donnie would have joined the rest of his family, but he thought he’d stay a little further away in the subway for now. He wanted to make sure April came safely. She had only been to the new lair a handful of times, and it was always hard to navigate, especially now that they didn't have Mikey’s graffiti to help guide them. All around the old lair was graffiti carefully thrown up with hints, only visible to those who knew what to look for, to direct them through the sewers. In this new lair, he had hardly any time to decorate the walls with his colorful masterpieces, although he had started a piece dedicated to Gram Gram where they planned to make their new dojo.

Donnie sat there, absently messing with his goggles, as he waited for April. Flipping them over his eyes and back to their place on his head. He messed with the settings. Went through a couple of his videos. He stumbled upon one particularly funny reenactment of a Lou Jitsu movie they had done. They turned the volume off and voiced over a couple scenes, purposefully getting the script wrong to annoy Pops. After that, he flipped the goggles back over his eyes and reviewed the settings options. He ventured through the different modes until he found himself looking around the subway in an attempt to pick up any mystic frequencies.

Towards the lair, he could see large traces of mystic energy, the significant amount easily explained by his brothers’ ninpo.

Mikey had said he could feel their ninpo, which made no sense. Their ninpo was something deep within them that wasn't tangible. He didn’t understand how Mikey could ‘feel’ it, but now, with the help of the crystal from Draxun’s lab, he found a way to, in a sense, ‘see’ their ninpo. So, though he still couldn’t feel their ninpo, he could see it radiating all around them. It was… comforting in a way. He didn’t know if he would ever comprehend the magic within them, but seeing it helped him understand it.

Although, after he turned away from the lair, he saw faint wisps of mystic energy different from his brother’s. “Well that’s new,” he muttered to himself. They seemed… familiar, though he couldn't place it. Like a dream, you can’t remember or a thought you just lost

The wisps, once scattered and roaming, seemed to be gathering together. “I should archive this… for my mystic archive,” Donnie whispered as he pressed record.

The wisps briefly flickered brighter before dimming to their original faint glow. Then they started moving again, floating higher a few feet from him.

Donnie stared and whispered, “Maybe I should get the others,” but the moment he turned his head towards the lair he felt a pulse of energy.

He whipped his head back toward the wisps only to find what looked like a crack in the air, vibrant and sparking. He stood in shock as he saw the sparking crack in the air slowly expand. “Cool, cool, cool. This is fine,” He reassured himself as he began to examine the crack from what he deemed a safe distance, “Ah yes, what a completely normal and scientifically possible… thing I am seeing. He said sarcastically.”

Within a moment the crack became a gaping hole slightly larger than himself. He flipped his goggles to their place on his head and witnessed the vibrant orange tear through the air. It was like a fire burning and crackling.

In any other scenario, he would have rushed to his brothers to alert them of this cosmic anomaly but as soon as the crackling hole appeared it began to fade. It crackled and flickered unstablely. He needed to know more about it before it was gone. He couldn't let this go unexplained.

So, without thinking, he stepped towards it, reached forward, and his fingertips went through.

It was a strange sensation. His fingertips felt numb but… slightly tingling with a dull sting. Not enough to hurt, just a minor discomfort. He carefully pulled his fingers out. No harm done. The hole was still shrinking so he kept investigating while he could.

He reached his fingertips in, then pushed his hand through. The same tingling feeling now engulfed his whole hand. His eyes were fixed on the orange glow wrapping around his wrist. He watched the crackling edges with a focused stare, trying to gather as much information as possible.

A sudden vibrant blue contrasted the orange glow. Before he could take in the sudden scenery change, a loud (and rather obnoxious) voice shouted from behind, “Hey Don-Tron, Where’s April??”

Donnie startled, his concentration snapped from the glowing crack and he began to fall forward. Reflexively, he thrust his arm forward to catch himself— that arm being the same one currently inside a glowing mystic hole. The action practically throwing himself into it.

Suddenly, It was as if everything had stopped. His body slowed as it approached the mystic hole, his mind racing. He tried to move, to catch himself with his battleshell, but his body wouldn't react.

Then all too fast time seemed to catch up to him. Gravity heavily pushed against him, “Nononono NO,” he screamed as he plummeted face-first into the glowing unknown.

— MasterPost — Previous — Next (coming eventually) —

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Notes:

I hope y’all enjoyed it!! If anyone would like to be added to the tag list please tell me :D

Tag list:

@exhaustedwriterartist @jadetheblueartist @cookiedoesart64 @tdillustrates (<- bc u said you were excited for the next chapter)

[iamred-iamyellow]

me llamo t-bone. donde esta la biblioteca?

la araña discoteca