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septic-selfships · 10 months ago

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I fall to pieces when I'm with you...

My name's Jasper, welcome to my selfship sideblog! I'm pan-aro and agender/dollgender. Most of my f/o's hover in the (queer)platonic sphere, but all of my Ego f/o's lean romantic. I'm mostly going to be reblogging stuff here, but I may occasionally do ask games too. I'll try not to be too NSFW over here because it's embarrassing lol.

My main f/o's at the moment are Marvin the Magnificent (JSE Ego Media), Sunday (A.ltrverse comics), and Jackieboy Man (JSE Ego Media), and I'm pretty comfortable sharing! I also like having friends who selfship from the same media.

Heart divider from @cafekitsune | profile picture from @florenceisfalling | blinkies from @docheros

More stuff under the cut

My self insert is Valerie Hart, an 18/23 year old (depending on the f/o, 23 for the older ones) who loves writing and anything covered in hearts, bows, and frills. They use they/it/love pronouns.

❗❗NOT A FANDOM BLOG❗❗

I try to stay out of discourse, but I'm firmly anti harrassment and post dark content sometimes. Otherwise, minors and ageless blogs should tread with caution because of the NSFW stuff (unless I know you from Main for either one).

Most of my ships are perfectly fine, but Anti is... Anti, and that's where a majority of the dark content here will come from, along with the Twins.

And speaking of which! I don't ship myself with their creator, r.pf makes me kinda uncomfy. This is for the characters that he made, all of which are featured in the comics (besides Stacy)!

Text posts will be tagged with [#selfship], art and other visual stuff will be tagged with [#framed photos], photos that reminds me of them will be tagged with [#aesthetic], gushes/adoration posts and texposts that remind me of them will be tagged with [#love letters], and selfship games will be under [#game time]! NSFW stuff tagged as [#nsft] and suggestive stuff tagged as [#suggestive.] I also made the tag [#comfort] for selfship posts with comforting themes, like "your f/o loves you", "your f/o supports you", and imagines about giving and receiving comfort.

Additional specialty tags:

🕊️ wedding plans 💚🩵: stuff related to my eventual selfship wedding with Marvin.

📚 study partners 💚🩵: Babysitter AU stuff with teenage!Marvin.

🪄 travelling show 💚🩵: Old Lore! AU where Marv and Valerie are stage magicians.

💀 create a monster 🩷💜: stuff pertaining to my MH version of Valerie.

My f/o's in alphabetical order:

D.emon Slayer-

Inosuke Hashibira (boar boy)

H.eathers 1988-

Heather Duke (Duke my beloved)

JSE Ego Media-

Antisepticeye (glitch bitch)

Jackieboy Man (hero boy)

(and my versions of both of them as a polyship)

Marvin the Magnificent (magic man)

Stacy Brody (princess in pink)

M.onster High-

CA Cupid (love genius)

Frankie Stein (G3) (sparked to life) and Cleo de Nile (mummy queen)

Toralei Stripe (G3) (cool cat)

R.ainbow High-

Carmen Major (star shredder) (polyship)

Krystal Bailey (reporter on set)

Lola Wilde (Wilde heart)

Lyric Lucas (golden voice) (polyship)

Vanessa Tempo (rhythm royalty) (polyship)

Veronica Storm (bubblegum vampiress)

R.ide the Cyclone-

Jane Doe (headless doll)

Mischa Bachinski (bad egg) and Talia Bolinska (telephone fiancée) (polyship)

V.oid S.ilver

Brother Twin (darling brother) and Sister Twin (dear sister) (polyship)

Higgins (pet f/o) (cosmic kitty)

Sunday (golden bear) (mostly polyship with Marvin)

I hope to have some fun over here!

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katlimeart · 2 years ago

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Made in 2016

If you’ve seen this anywhere else, I posted it back on my deviantArt when it was made.

Mario girls cosplaying as characters from Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

1 + 2. Irma Langinstein/Super Irma - requested by ladytrisha08

3. Shredder (80s TV) - requested by kombatoonmassacre

4. Karai Shredder (2000s TV) - requested by kombatoonmassacre

5. Shredder (2014) - requested by kombatoonmassacre

6. Karai (2010s TV) - requested by moon-shadow-1985

#request art #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt #tmnt 2012 #tmnt 2014 #shredder #irma langinstein #super irma #karai shredder #karai #princess peach #peach #rosalina #princess daisy #daisy

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anon372 · 1 year ago

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Does anybody else think there should be more DILF Oroku Saki? Thinking about 2003 Shredder here.

#yeah I know he’s a little alien warlord #but he’s also a father to the cutest little warrior princess ever #he would probably would have given up his criminal empire for her if Hun hadn’t been a last resort #he CARES about her #and not some superficial narcissistic bullshit #like in 2012 #no he LOVES her and she knows it #tmnt #shredder #2003 tmnt

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asummersday · 2 years ago

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putting my blorbos into Situations while listening to my barbie playlist on yt

#i dont like actually listening to songs with lyrics when im writing. i need instrumental or i'll get distracted #i DO like listening to songs w lyrics when im editing/outlining #jamming out to im a girl like you from barbie princess and the pauper while putting leo through a metaphorical paper shredder #lovingly of course 💜#summer post #original

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shadesofmauve · 2 years ago

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I finished this in December and forgot to post it! Behold, what Chaglu absolutely did NOT do (but absolutely considered) when the house they were camping in was surrounded by kobolds.

Princess Shredder is probably glad she didn't.

#Chaglu #Princess Shredder #the Z Team #Shades makes art #Shades rolls for initiative #putting my name in tags seemed a clever way to keep them separate #but when there's more than one it just looks self-centered #pen and ink #tabletop roleplaying #goblin #pathfinder

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the-foley-knoll-horror · 8 months ago

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I still think the choice to have April be playable is weird since the whole game is a 90s nostalgia throwback and April's primary role in the 90s was being kidnapped. Now she's had enough and is beating everyone's ass. Again. Entirely because TMNT is desperately lacking in female characters.

#Poor April has to do the work of several female leads in the 90s #She has to be a repeat kidnap victim while also participating in fighting tournaments and shit #April can beat Super Shredder senseless and bare-knuckle brawls robots to death but grab her upper arm and it's so over #Very much the Princess Peach of TMNT in which she's constantly getting kidnapped until a game needs a playable woman

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taleeater · 9 months ago

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Fragile Part 4

Remember Sophie from Howl’s Moving Castle? Well, that’s you this chapter :]

Generation: Bayverse TMNT

Tmnt x Reader Fanfic

Pronouns: Gender Neutral (except ‘dudette’ and ‘princess’)

Warnings: injury, wholesome, lots of cleaning, not proof read

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

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“You IDIOTS!” A crash resounded in the room as Stockman knocked over a table full of metal tools. “How could you let go the ONE MUTANT that survived all the testing phases!” Another crash as beakers and chemicals were knocked off a table. “I never should have left you FOOLS in charge of guarding the lab. This could set us back months of progress. If we don’t find that girl, Karai will have my head!”

With an angry huff Stockman fell into his dusty office chair and spun over to his computer. He was working on updating all the computer systems there in the old Sacks building. He had joined the Foot in taking up residence there since you had compromised their position at the warehouse laboratory by the docks. They couldn’t risk a raid from the turtles and losing all his research. This location wasn’t the most inconspicuous considering its history, but since the Shredder’s initial defeat at the hands of the turtles and April, the building had been deemed unstable and labeled condemned. Since it was difficult to dismantle such a large skyscraper in the middle of the city, it had been mostly left unoccupied for the past several years. Making it the ideal base for Foot activity.

As he was sorting through old records on the computer, he came across an interesting clip in the archived surveillance videos.

“Hmm…. interesting…. Yes, if I do that- yes…. YES! This will work nicely.” Stockman chuckled darkly to himself as he got up from his chair. Bebop and Rocksteady shared a confused look and shrugged, not understanding the sudden change in the scientist’s mood.

“Uuuuuh, hey boss, so what are we going to do about them?”

“You two aren’t going to do anything. …. yet.” Baxter’s dark chuckle echoed as he disappeared down the hallway.

It has been 2 weeks since you met the turtles.

Initially, April had brought you a duffle bag full of comfy clothes a little bit too big for you, and some essential toiletries. You couldn’t remember the last time you had a hot shower with conditioner and soft sweatpants to put on after. Leo’s bed was warm and clean, Michelangelo cooked you delicious comfort food, and Donatello downloaded all of your favorite movies and shows you had missed. Raph one night had even knit you a cozy cardigan. The boys were all making an effort to make you feel more comfortable. But you couldn’t help but notice the reason.

You were still scared.

Every night you woke to terrible nightmares. And every day you felt like you were still walking on broken glass. Startling at any sudden sound or slightest touch. You noticed how Leo looked at you with pity, and Mikey wore a faltering smile. Donnie kept busy working on tracking the Foot, aside from regularly changing your bandages, and Raph- Raph just tried to keep his distance.

You didn’t blame them. You were a stranger in their home. You were finally in a safe place, but it was like your body was still in survival mode. High strung and anxious. You wanted to do something for them. Anything, to repay them and make yourself feel useful. A distraction.

Master Splinter had on many occasions noticed your stressed and mousy demeanor. He felt the unease in their home and the distance his sons kept with their new ward. Like neither party knew how to find common ground.

One night, he requested you join him in his meditation room for tea. You obliged.

“I sense your unease.” He stated casually.

You hesitated, then nodded. You didn’t know how to respond.

“There is nothing to be ashamed about. For so long, you lived every day, not knowing if it would be your last. You lost your autonomy, your freedom. And yet you escaped all on your own. You are very brave.”

“….Thank you. I just wish I could feel that way. I feel so… scared. Like I’ll wake up back in that lab again and all of this would have been a dream. I… I don’t know what to do with myself.” You fussed with the teacup in your hands.

Splinter reached across the table and offered you his hand as a comfort. You took it gently and sighed.

“It will take time before you begin to feel like yourself again. My boys can be a little… reserved at times. It is not often we get to interact with friendly humans. Trust me when I say, they also wish for your comfort and safety. It just may take some time for them to get used to another presence in our home. In the meantime, perhaps there is something you can do that will make you feel more at home?”

You were surprised by his suggestion. They had already offered their home up to you, you wouldn’t dare ask anything more of them. But maybe…

“….a-actually… there might be something. If I could have your permission of course.”

Splinter smiled at you.

Once your injuries had fully healed, Splinter had called upon April and Casey’s help to assist you. There was some materials you needed of course, and Mikey was let in on the big secret. You felt guilty roping in so many people just to help you feel more comfortable, but there was something you wanted to do for them, as a thank you for taking you in. April seemed ecstatic at the proposition and was eager to bring you the supplies. Casey just seemed confused that this was something you wanted to do of your own free will. And Mikey- well, he was just excited to share a hobby with you.

The cooking part, that is. Not the cleaning.

Ever since you had been brought down to the lair for safe keeping, you had noticed one glaringly obvious thing. This was a man cave in every sense of the word. The lair was terribly dirty. Dust and grime everywhere. The only clean places you noticed were the dojo, Leo’s room, and Master Splinter’s quarters. You understood that they were all living in a sewer, and they had clearly made a bit of an effort to keep it clean. But you were through avoiding sticky spots on the floor and sitting on a dirty couch.

First things first: Donnie’s dirty coffee mug hoard. The purple turtle was currently napping in his room after an all nighter doing surveillance in coordination with the police, so now was the perfect time to clean up his station. You were extremely grateful to April for including a pair of rubber gloves in the bags of cleaning supplies she brought for you. Mikey helped you collect all the mugs and bring them to the sink, where he was in charge of washing them while you cleaned off all of Donnie’s work tables where he tinkered. You were careful not to move any projects, but wiped it clean of all its dust and stains. Then carefully sanitized all his keyboards and mouse, cleaned all of the monitors (yes all of them), and swept away the crumbs on the floor around his chair.

Once that was complete, you moved on to the living room. Leo was currently preoccupied meditating with Master Splinter in the dojo, so no one was around to notice you swoop in and descend on the couch. Thankfully the boys no longer had a couch made of empty pizza boxes, and had upgraded to a large sectional that Casey had found them used for cheap up top. You were certain that the couch covers had never been washed since it was brought down to the sewers. You were doubly certain that the boys probably didn’t even know the cushion covers could be removed and washed. You threw the covers into the washing machine on hot water with a healthy amount of soap. Mikey then helped you move the couch so you could clean the floor underneath, and smashed the cockroach that had scrambled out from underneath. The coffee table was wiped down, the rug was taken to a railing to be hung and the dust beat out by Mikey with his nunchucks, and the floor mopped clean.

Next was the workout room. Raph had just finished his exercise and left for the bathroom to take a shower, so you rushed in and started cleaning off every dusty and grimy sweat covered surface you could find. There was a musky scent of dirt and sweat permeating the room. All the dumbbells had a build up of grime from their sweaty hands using them for so many years. You also made sure to sanitize all of the mats and floors as well. By the time you were finished, Raph was leaving the shower and went to his room. You hid so he wouldn’t notice you as he passed by, unassuming. Then you were left with the big task.

The bathroom.

You were certain if there was a soundtrack playing in the background, dramatic horror music would be playing. You rolled up your sleeves and went in. Toilets, showers, sinks, and the massive bathtub, all scrubbed down with an unholy amount of bleach until every tiled surface shined. By the time you were finished, Mikey had come in to tell you he was ready to start on the kitchen. That was Mikey’s domain.

You were grateful that all the dishes were already clean by the time you entered the kitchen. But Mikey needed your help when it came to the cupboards and fridge.

“Mikey? ….Why do you have 3 year old expired sour cream in the fridge?”

“Huh? Isn’t it supposed to be ‘sour’? It still looks good, doesn’t it?”

“Mikey there is black mold growing in it.”

“Oh, so…. That’s not pepper then.”

By the time you had finished clearing out the fridge and cupboards of everything expired or moldy, you had filled 3 trash bags full of garbage. Mikey helpfully took out the trash while you cleaned and organized the fridge and cupboards, and wiped down all the surfaces. By the time Mikey returned, you were rifling through the brown paper bag April got you full of ingredients and spices you had requested.

“What’s cookin’ good lookin’?” Mikey cheerfully greeted you as he rejoined you in the now clean kitchen.

“Well… if I remember the recipe correctly, I want to make the dish my mom always made for me…”

Mikey looked at you surprised for a moment, then excitement overtook him. “Cool! Can I help?”

You perked up at the suggestion. “Will you? I’d,… I’d love that, thank you!” Your expression melted into a warm smile, and Mikey felt his heart skip a beat.

You looked so pretty when you smiled, he thought to himself.

He wanted to see you smile more, just like that.

You both washed your hands and got to work. On the freshly clean kitchen counter, you had Mikey kneed cold butter into flour to make a dough, while you cut vegetables and cooked chicken on the stove. By the time Mikey was ready with the dough, there were 6 pie tins lined up to add the crust. The oven dinged and the base crust went in to brown while you stirred a large pot on the stove. Then you took out the pies and added the filling, and covered the tops with more dough. You were surprised at how large their oven was, but they were 4 giant mutant turtles and a rat. You had no doubt that each of the boys would eat a whole pie themself. The extra 2 were for Splinter, you, April, and Casey, who would be joining everyone later.

Once the oven door closed, Mikey turned up the radio that had been quietly humming tunes in the background as a fun song you hadn’t heard before played through the speakers. (‘Bad idea right?’ by Olivia Rodrigo started playing.) Mikey’s head started bobbing and he grabbed the wooden spoon you had been stirring with and began mouthing the words into it like a microphone. You giggled at his antics as he pointed a green finger at you and beckoned you out into the open of the room. You felt drawn to join him as the pop song got your head bobbing to the beat. You felt a feeling well up in your chest as the chorus started building up. Excitement bubbling until the chorus peaked and your head bobbing turned into jumping around. Before you knew it, you were dancing around the living room with Mikey holding your hands and spinning you around. You lost yourself in the freeing feeling of the stress and anxiety getting washed away by the music. All the cleaning you had done was so stress relieving you were starting to feel like yourself again.

Little did you know, the music had drawn the attention of the other brothers. Leo and Master Splinter came out from their meditation to watch in the doorway, Leo smiled and crossed his arms as he looked at you. Raph came out freshly dressed and looked surprised but shared a look with Leo that made them smirk at you and their little brother’s antics. Then Donnie trudged out and leaned against his door frame and fixed his glasses to make sure he was in fact seeing you correctly.

You were smiling, laughing, and dancing.

“It seems as though we are seeing Miss (y/n) for the first time today.” Mused Splinter, the old rat brushing his beard.

Just then April and Casey walked in, carrying boxes they had brought down from up top.

“Hey guys, what’s going on?” April asked putting down her box.

You were happily giggling as Mikey spun you around at the end of the song. April grinned, happily surprised at the scene. Casey walked in behind her and started looking around the lair like he was seeing it for the first time, setting his box down next to April’s. This prompted Leo, Raph, and Donnie to also take a better look around their home. They slowly all walked out into the living space, looking in all directions.

“.... Where did all my coffee cups go…?”

“Hm? Oh! They’re washed and in the cupboard!” You answered cheerily.

“.... Does…. Does the gym smell like oranges?” Raph said, baffled.

“.... Where did all the dust go? ….Does the couch look clean to you?” Leo nudged Donnie to bring his attention to the freshly washed couch covers.

There was a beat of heavy silence as the boys took in the new state of their home, then the timer above the oven dinged and you ran over to put on your oven mitts.

“The food’s ready!” You called out cheerfully.

In the next few minutes, everyone was sitting around the small kitchen table. Each turtle with a full pie in front of them, and large slices cut for Splinter, April, and Casey, and a smaller cut for yourself.

“Damn, what’s this? Smells great!” Casey exclaimed.

“My mom showed me how to make this, it’s chicken pot pie. I hope you like it!” You said a bit shyly now that you had calmed down a bit.

You watched as all the boys and April picked up a spoon and dug in, taking their first bite. There was a chorus of groans of approval as the boys hummed approvingly around their bite.

“Oh my god my mouth is singing!” Mikey exclaimed, trying to shovel the pie into his mouth.

“How did you manage to get this level of flakiness into the crust? Was there any special preparation when kneading the dough?” Donnie questioned. Then Mikey mumbled out around a full mouth, ‘cold butter, dude’ which Donnie had to ask him to repeat when his mouth wasn’t full.

“Wow… I’ve never had anything like this before. Did you make this?” Leo asked. Raph was grunting in approval with each new bite he took, absorbed in his food from across the table.

You blushed and nodded. It didn’t take long for everyone to clean their plates. Casey, Mikey, and Raph all fought for seconds. Master Splinter and April were sharing very pleased looks on their faces, like they were conspiring all along. Once everyone was finished, you stood up and started to collect plates from the table.

“Oooooh no, you did enough cleaning today, let someone else take a turn, shortie.” Raph stood up to stop you.

“I don’t mind, really!” You urged, but you weren’t paying attention to where you were walking and bumped into Mikey who was taking his own plate to the sink.

The plate dropped from his hand in surprise, and faster than anyone could react, your freehand shot out and grabbed the plate. There was a cracking sound and everyone froze to look at you. There you were, balancing 5 large heavy ceramic plates stacked in one hand, while your other hand was holding onto Mikey’s plate that had cracked and fractured in your grip. You were stunned.

“Woah… what just happened?” Mikey broke the silence.

Part 5

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blueberri-blu · 30 days ago

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Four Walls ||||

[Bayverse]Mikey x Reader ~ Fluff

Prompt #7: "Why are your hands purple?" "That's a very good question"

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The lair was quiet, an unsettling feeling making itself home in your gut

After the near Krang Invasion, the turtle brothers decided it would be best if you stayed at the lair due to receiving a major injury from the shredder

You understood that the brothers just wanted to keep you safe, so you went along with it

Unfortunately, this meant you rarely went outside, and the Vitamin D supplements that Donnie gave you just don't replace the feeling of being outside

Mikey, being the most extroverted of the brothers, seemed to pick up on your growing homesickness

And when he asked you about it, you admitted that, all you wanted was to see the sunset again, to be able to feel the suns warmth on your face again

That's when Mikey came up with an Idea

He convinced you to stay out of your room for the whole day "But Angel cakes, your beauty deserves to be out in the open, not locked away like a princess in distress!"

He promised you some of your favorite snacks, and that's all the convincing you needed to stay out

You suspected he was trying to make it more homey, adding blankets, posters, tapestries, the works, all so you could feel more comfortable

Mikey was in your room for hours, not having come out at all, not even for pizza

It was late, and you were trying to fall asleep on the couch, when you heard your bedroom door open

You wanted to take a peak at what Mikey was doing, only to catch him... Purple? handed

"Why are your hands purple?"

Mikey looked like a deer in headlights, just utterly horrified, but, he wanted to keep his cool "That's a very good question" he said, smiling at you

You demanded to see what he was up to, but he told you to just give him a second

You could what sounded like aluminum cans being thrown around, and the occasional "aw shit" from Mikey

Finally, he came out and beckoned you with a little dance to come see

You stepped into your bedroom, surprised with an absolutely beautiful mural

It was a massive sunset, covering your entire wall

Mikey the turned on an electric heater, facing it towards you, while turning on a flashlight with orange crepe paper covering it

"See! Now it's almost like you're outside again"

You could feel the lump in your throat and the stinging of your eyes start to give way, allowing your tears to flow

Mikey panicked, "wait! If you don't like it I can take it down! I'll repaint the wall back to what it-" you interrupted him with the strongest hug you could muster

Between sniffles and sobs you managed to say "No Mikey, no. I... I love it! I really do, thank you so much! I... Can't tell you how much I appreciate this"

Mikey guided you to the floor, holding you as strong as he could without hurting you

You both cuddled together for the rest of the night, basking in the comfort you provided for each other

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I read the prompt and immediately thought of Mikey shenanigans! I was feeling a bit down though, so I went for a comfort fic! I hope you guys like it!

I love y'all <3

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