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[moonworshippinglesbiandotcom]

for my birthday i want julie plec’s head on a platter

[whattraintracks]

Hmm, I believe I have experienced the fabled eating of asks. Well, at least I kept the email.

Hi anon! Gonna assume you mean Coming Out of Their Shells and running with ittttttttt

The musical is utterly delightful! It scratches all the right itches in my brain. The songs are much fun, so I sing them often. Despite being besotted with Raph's voice on the album, Leo is probably my favorite of the bunch, largely because of Cam Clarke's voice acting in the VHS recording. I just love the whole show and wish I could've been in the audience of one as a kid. Although come to think of it, little me would not have handled being roasted by Shredder very well . . .

Perhaps you might enjoy some assorted snippets from the musical turtle fics I'm working on? 👉👈

Woe! Baby musical tortles be upon ye!

Leonardo is basking still in the little patch of moonlight he found. Chubby limbs in a languid stretch. Raphael lies beside him, chin propped on the lip of his brother's shell and tapping a rhythm against the dome. He pokes and prods every plate, looking for new sounds, and hums happily at his own merrymaking. Leonardo, so content in his moonglow, miraculously remains unbothered. Splinter wishes, not for the first time, for the contraption that allowed his Master Yoshi to press memories into paper. This would be a sweet one to have in years to come. Even so, Splinter aches at the simple pleasure on their faces. Prickling sorrow that these pale imitations of sunlight and sustenance are the best he can give his little turtles, yet they take them so cheerfully. Well, most of them do.

Leo Is Stresséd

"My sons, please," Master Splinter sighs. Leo shrinks. Splinter has been trying all day to stop the four turtles from bickering. Leo knows he should feel bad. Maybe try to help rein everybody in. But he can't breathe very well past the lump in his throat that formed after Mr. Bejan said he was introducing them to a potential record label tomorrow. Even if he could speak, he probably wouldn't be much help. He's turtle enough to admit he gets rude when he's stressed. Oblivious to Splinter's growing exasperation, Mikey and Raph go right along, griping about who knows what anymore. Donnie looks about ready to rip a leg off the table and use it like his bo on both of them. Sure enough, Don narrows his eyes and Leo tosses out any hope of de-escalation in favor of backing out of his reach.

Leo Is Stresséd 2: Electric Boogaloo

Leo doesn't like this. Look, he thought the band was a rad idea, too, but this? This is getting too big. What do they need with some fancy human studio? There's no way their stuff is better than Don's. And a record label? This was supposed to be fun! Low-key! And yeah, he knows Master Splinter said they should share their music with as many people as they can, but can't they do it, I don't know, anonymously?

[casualhedonists]

TWO DAYS LEFT OF MY COURSE

[nolongeragoodidea]

what is the German word for hearing a song or piece of music you used to listen to habitually but haven't heard in a long time

[necronatural]

Compiled some basic information I know about drawing fat characters for beginners since I've been seeing more talk about absence of really basic traits in a lot of art lately.

Morpho Fat and Skin Folds on Archive.org (for free!)

[malwarechips]

yknow i never noticed the sheer rareness of images having ids or alt text on this website until i started adding alt text to my art (and trying to remember to add it to any images i post in general, especially text screenshots) and that makes me kinda sad

[teaboot]

When I was a kid one of my moms would call her period "moon time" or "her monthlies" or shit like that and my other mom straight up stealthed it, but when I'm a dad I think I'm gonna go straight down the middle and call it Werewolf Week. Like sorry kids, dad can't roughouse right now, it's Werewolf Week

[ponpasta]

i love sibling dynamic sm makes me sick

lineart bc i think its cute

[manny-jacinto]

legend 🙌

[sandinmybed]

No see results option, I'm forcing you to perceive yourself. rb for more results pls

[crookedtines]

I finally took the time to photograph my vintage dip pen nib collection, and I need to share with you all how wonderful and diverse their designs are.

These two are my favorite. Just look at them! One of them is named Gorille and the other Mephisto, but to me they're little pumpkins.

And of course you gotta love the Pinocchio nib. You get to write with the nose of a tiny guy! Just not something you get to do anymore.

[cracklewink]

My Mane 6 Redesigns all together! I was going to post them separately but ended up finishing them all before I got around to it lol

[mr-malumm]

Stayed gone but vox narrates his passive aggressive insecure ass scrolling text from the bottom of his broadcast 👊💥📺

[lxvvie]

Simon who married your family when he married you.

He wasn't used to it, the open affection your relatives showered him with. He would die before he admitted it, but he was nervous as shit when he first met them. First impressions sometimes created lasting impressions and he didn't want you to feel torn if shit went left.

And then he met them and "Welcome to the family!" That's the first thing that your mother said when meeting him. Okay.

"Well sit down, baby. We don't bite none," is what your grandmother greeted him with. Sure, why not.

And then it snowballed from there.

He'd never been one for pet names. Didn't really care for 'em until you came along, but every time your grandmother calls him Baby he melts. He bloody fuckin' melts. A huge puddle of goo. Simon realizes why you're so protective of her and he becomes the same way, too. He's her Baby and she's his Girl. He doesn't make the rules, he only enforces them. You can only roll your eyes and shake your head as your grandmother gleefully continues to indulge his sweet tooth.

Your parents, aunts, uncles, cousins, and siblings weren't any better, calling him Son, Brother, Nephew, Cousin and similar, clapping his back, including him in things, inquiring about his wellbeing, and bloody fuckin' hell Simon realizes he actually has a family now whether he likes it or not.

It didn't truly hit him until you two wed and your parents, your mom with tears in her eyes and your father beaming with pride, declared that they had a new son to love.

A new son. A new brother. A new nephew. A new cousin. A new baby.

A new family all his own.

And fuck if Simon didn't feel the lump forming in his throat.

[lovertm]

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