#donny blaze

[bearpillowmonster]

I'm getting annoyed with these characters that say they're one thing to get fans attention but are actually another for the sake of surprise.

Spider-Man: "I'm Mysterio from the multiverse and this is Hydroman"

(isn't from the multiverse and isn't Hydroman)

Smallville: "I'm Kara Zor El."

(isn't Kara Zor El)

Iron Man 3: "I'm the Mandarin."

(Isn't the Mandarin)

She-Hulk: "My name's Donny Blaze."

(Not Johnny Blaze. Not Ghost Rider.)

Mandalorian: (literally walks in the bar with Boba Fett's armor) "I'm Cobb Vanth."

"Oh, it's a homage."

What? Slapping on a well known name onto something new that you created was a homage and not for attention? Most of these characters show up eventually but for this to be the first reference to them seems like an insult to the overall arc.

[tobiasdrake]

Donny Blaze's name confuses me. He is one letter off from being Ghost Rider, but he has nothing to do with Ghost Rider. Why is he one letter off from being Ghost Rider? He's named like a lawyer-friendly parody meant to satirize the Marvel character, but he's in an actual Marvel property and he has nothing to do with Ghost Rider.

Why is he named like this?

In any case, Donny's a sorcerer trained at Kamar-Taj using actual sorcery to impersonate a stage magician. Which is... ironically a lazy way to do stage shows? Like, there's a lot of preparation, stagecraft, theatricism, and technique that goes into pulling off a successful illusion and this jackass is over here cheating.

Like. We know that some people got some training and then left Kamar-Taj. That's been a plot point since the first Dr. Strange. Donny's exactly the kind of guy that Mordo would be out there targeting right now if Multiverse of Madness hadn't quietly swept that cliffhanger under the rug.

Instead, Wong has to deal with shit like this. Maybe Mordo was right. :P

[thingsasbarcodes]

She-Hulk: Attorney at Law 1x04 - Is This Not Real Magic?

[magicalarcadechaos]

Wheel color of my favorite characters

[tv-stella2001]

2023 ART RECAP!

Long time no see Tumblr!!!!!!

I'm mostly on Twitter and my main fandom atm is the Sonic fandom! I gotta say, I left this blog unused I think around the finale of VLD and a lot of things changed since then! I stopped drawing for like two years and since 2020 I've been relearning how to draw again lol I changed my artstyle and my current one is the sonic artstyle you see here, really fun to do! As you can see, i'm still learning and I didn't make a lot of sfw art this year.

yeh

I have a side account on tw focused in nsfw stuff and im more active there lolol That's where im getting the anatomy knowledge for my drawings, i guess lol

Aight, I think that's all! I'll try to be more active here again, so...

SEE YA LATER~✨✨✨

[sk3tch-rottmnt]

I drew @onejellyfishplease Minecraft boys, they are silly :)

[haonsnow]

Characters That Invoke an Immense Amount of Joy in Me

A List:

Part 1

Amy Rose

Blaze the Cat

Rouge the Bat

Cosmo the Seedrian

Cream the Rabbit

Michelangelo (ROTTMNT)

Donatello (ROTTMNT)

Leonardo (ROTTMNT)

Raphael (ROTTMNT)

April O'Neil (ROTTMNT)

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

[miseryexperiencer]

[squacka-doo]

Some of tonight's sketches

I found all my references on Pinterest

[sherbetstudios]

Hey you’re asks don’t allow photos but the TOTH au sends their support for the upcoming tmnt iteration comp :)) Raph also made friendship beanies for everyone

They all love them

Also CASEY DESIGN JUMPSCARE!!! Idk why I gave her red highlights bc I’m pretty sure that’s karais thing but whatever lol

And I don’t have an April design yet, I’m so sorry 😭 also sorry this is kinda bad quality I have exams adrcybrdydaf

[robins--corner]

TOO MUCH

hes dreaming. probably

[tsartomato]

2024

A-ha-ha, what a year, Mark! I did not expect much and not much i’ve got. A slow rot of time. Video As always we got a lot of weak-to-bad bad sequels, stupid re-makes and just not good films. Capeshit basically took a year off. And surprisingly there are only a few of properly disgusting films. Inside Out 2 is an AI generated crime against humanness was the worst, a properly insufferable garbage.…

[onejellyfishplease]

Interations with their respective mobs!

Leo hates other Guardians (cause they arent part of his shoal) and they hate him too. Mostly because he routinely tries to steal their sponge.

Mikey is automatically bros with any blaze he sees. Its an instant besties kinda deal.

Donnie talks the nonexistant ears off of any enderman at any opportunity, mostly about stuff the enderman have absolutely no clue about, but their just fine hanging out with this strange child.

Other Wardens freak Raph out. they have a much deeper relationship with the skulk then he does, and they just unnerve him. It doesnt help that they don't acknowledge him in the slightest.

[coryosbaby]

more nasty stoner!donnie darko smut pretty please

18+, MDNI !!

Blazing up was just an excuse to get you in Donnie’s room, sweat slick from the summer heat, your tank top barely covering your breasts and your tiny shorts leaving little to the imagination.

You’re sitting on top of the boy’s thighs, face buried into the musky scent of his neck. Cologne and sweat, salty skin. You breathe it in and lave your tongue over his jugular. His hands trail up and down your back, sensations of sparks and outer space curling up his arm. He’s never felt that before.

“You and Seth aren’t a thing, right?”

He says it casually, to mask the suspicion in his bones from seeing you talking to him today. You pull away to look at him with furrowed brows.

“No. Why would you think that?”

He shrugs, bottom lip poking out. He’s pouting.

“I don’t. Just saw you talking to him.”

“He was just being nice,” you reply. “At least, I think. He asked me out and I said no.”

Donnie sighs. His head tilts back against the headboard while his hands squeeze the soft flesh of your hips.

“You aren’t.. you aren’t jealous, are you?”

“No,” he replies. But honestly the mary jane is kicking in and now he can’t bring himself to question you any further. Instead, he focuses on the smell of your vanilla perfume, and the way you’re warm between your legs.

It doesn’t take that long for you to start getting needy. Hips gliding against his pajama pants, eyes red rimmed and watery. Donnie hardens within seconds.

“How bad do you want it?” He asks. You drop your chin onto his shoulder, cunt catching on navy blue fabric. You sigh.

“So bad, Don.”

“I wanna do it while you’re on your back,” he reaches over to light up a familiar skunk smelling substance, inhaling and then passing it to you. “Not like last time. I’m gonna fuck you for real.”

“Fuck you for real” is actually code word for “I want to see your face when I cum inside you because I’m so in love that no one else does it for me.” But Donnie doesn’t say that, doesn’t even admit it to himself. Just licks his lips at the sight of you pressing the joint to your lips and clouding his vision.

You crawl off of him, popping the button on your jeans and shoving them past your thighs, pink lacey underwear coming into view as you lay down on the mattress. Donnie holds the joint in his mouth as he crawls over you and peels off his pajama pants. He teasingly snaps the band of your underwear.

“These are cute.”

“Fuck you, Donnie.”

An amused smirk plays on his lips as he spreads your legs. The wet patch on your panties makes him drool. He passes the joint to his left hand.

“I’m gonna eat you out first.”

You clench, empty. Your face blazes with heat.

“Are you sure?” You ask. You’ve never done that before. Donnie looks at you like you’re stupid.

“Why wouldn’t I be?”

You bite your lower lip, and after a moment’s hesitation, your fingers hook into your panties and slide them off. You throw them in a useless heap behind Donnie, spreading your legs even wider. The way he looks down at your cunt has you throbbing.

His hands splay across your thighs. He takes one last hit of the joint and sets it on his nightstand before his lips press against your inner thigh. Smoke still billows from his mouth.

“You sure you don’t like him?”

You roll your eyes at the mention of Seth again, but not before they’re fluttering shut when his tongue makes contact with your dripping core.

“Yeah, I’m sure. He’s a fucking prick, why would I—“

He licks a long stripe up your entrance, swirling around your aching bud before spitting back down on you. It’s disgusting, vulgar. You let out a whine, words becoming meaningless on your tongue.

“I don’t want you around him,” Donnie says. He’s teasing you, pulling away to conversate while your slick pools on his taste buds. “You’re never gonna talk to that prick again.”

“Okay,” It’s all you can say, breathy and desperate, hips moving towards his mouth. “Fuck, Donnie, please.”

“You taste so good,” he continues. Presses a kiss to your clit, makes you shake. “Little pussy’s so fucking pretty.”

He goes a little crazy, then. Just full on grabs you up by your ankles so your legs are over his shoulders, lower back lifted, and shoves his tongue deep into your hole. Your knees cage around his head, a gasp leaving your lips as he holds you close against his mouth.

You whine, listening to the sound of him slurping up your arousal, all spit slick with his dick hanging heavy between his legs. You don’t know if he’s ever done this before, but he’s pretty fucking good at it in a really messy, desperate way. He groans against you when your fingers curl into his hair, gently tugging.

Donnie’s cock is practically on fire from how horny he is. Humping against the empty air is all he can do, balanced on his knees as he eats you like a man starved. He can’t help it if his length finds its way into his hand and he jerks it to sustain himself, can’t help forcing cum out of you so he can get his fill.

“Jesus fuck,” you cry out when he massages your inner walls with his tongue, thumb coming up to rub circles over your swollen, achy clit. It’s embarrassing how quickly your orgasm is approaching, no matter how many weeks it’s been since your last sexual encounter. “Donnie.. wanna cum. Wanna get fucked, Donnie, can’t…”

He pulls his mouth away. Eyes glazed over, chin wet with slick. He’s so attractive that it has your head spinning.

“Be a good girl,” he coos. “C’mon, give it to me.”

Your vision practically whites out. Your body seizes up against his thumb, running away or running towards the sensations, you aren’t sure. When you come down, your best friend is grinning like a madman and laying you flat on the mattress.

When he fucks you, he fucks you hard and deep. You’ve grown to like it that way, despite ever thinking you would. It feels so good that while he’s balls deep, rubbing up against your clit and sucking on your neck to leave a mark— that fucker Seth will never be able to do this, will he?— you murmur out the words before you can stop yourself.

“Love it, Don, love you… cumming—i’m cumming, fuck..”

And you know then and there, as the truth falls from your lips, that you’ve probably fucked up this friendship forever. But the grin on Donnie’s face as you utter the words tells you all you need to know.

[oozedninjas]

Why me?

Summary: Their reaction to reader asking them why did they chose them as a partner.

SFW / Gender neutral reader / Fluff / General verses

Leo:

He's stunned just for a single heartbeat before a warm smile spreads across his face.

Why you? Because not even a thousand years of profuse meditation could soothe him as much as your voice does.

Because he's hopelessly captivated by your courage and authenticity.

Because the determination flaring in your eyes makes him tremble. Don't ever think for a second that he could choose anyone else.

"You're one in a million, and I'm never letting you go."

Raph:

"You kick ass like nobody, baby!" he jokes. But the blaze in his eyes tells you there's more to it. And there is.

After he collects himself enough, Raph goes on.

Why you? Because you manage to drown the fire before it spreads.

You're there for him whenever he needs you.

Because as strong as he is, there's no place he feels safer than in your arms. And that's worth more than anything in the world for him.

Donnie:

He wants to pour the reassurance you crave from every fiber of his being.

But how? How can Don gaze into your eyes and articulate that he recognized you as 'the one' upon noting you possess the power to shatter him with a single goodbye?

Despite the perspiration, Don responds tenderly.

"Because you authentically care for me and for the things that hold significance in my life. Your brilliance matches your humor, and I can't fathom revealing this depth of myself to anyone else. You— you are the one.'"

Mikey

Why you?

Because you never underestimate his strength, even in the light of his gentle nature.

You truly see him.

It's something Mikey struggles to put into words. It's as if your hearts instinctively recognize each other.

Being with you is like soaring in a hot air balloon that never descends.

And Mikey tells you as much while he tenderly showers your face with gentle kisses.

[httpvomitello]

hey so how do you think raphael would deal with a s/o who normally just broods and sulks when they are upset about something. But he sees them actually express anger for once and when they’re alone, he’s just like “you’re attractive when you’re angry” and s/o anger dies and they’re left with confusion, “huh?”?

Well... I think at first he would want to punch the person responsible for making they sad 🥹

Anyways, i hope you like it! ♡♡♡♡

Angry Attraction *⁠.⁠✧

Raphael knew when something was off. He might not have been as tuned in to emotions as Leo or Mikey, but he could sense when someone was upset. And right now, they were upset.

Normally, his partner wasn't the type to blow up. They brooded, sulked, shut down, classic signs of someone who stewed on things for too long. Raphael had gotten used to it, offering grunts of support or the occasional “You okay?” that usually led to a half-hearted shrug from them. They were just like that, and honestly, he got it. Raph wasn’t exactly known for opening up either.

But today was different.

They’d been quiet all day, more than usual. Raph thought it was just one of their moods until something set them off. One of the brothers said something, it didn’t even seem that bad to him, but suddenly, they snapped. Words flew out of their mouth in a sharp, heated rant, their usual calm demeanor nowhere to be found. Their face was flushed, eyes blazing with anger, and Raphael just stood there, dumbfounded. He’d never seen them like this.

Once they were done, there was an awkward silence in the lair. Leo cleared his throat, Donnie muttered something about needing to work on a project, and Mikey awkwardly suggested pizza, but Raph didn’t move. He kept his eyes on them, watching the way their chest rose and fell with each deep breath, their fists clenched and trembling.

“Raph,” they muttered, rubbing their forehead, clearly embarrassed by their own outburst. “I... I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

“Nah,” Raph cut them off, his voice low but casual. He wasn’t angry, far from it. In fact, as he looked at them, still fired up, something about their anger caught his attention in a way he didn’t expect. A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth as he crossed his arms. “You’re hot when you’re angry, y’know that?”

They blinked, the remaining tension draining from their body in an instant. “Huh?”

Raphael chuckled, stepping closer. “What? It’s true.” He shrugged, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “You got this fire in you. Didn’t know you had it in ya. It’s... I dunno, kinda hot.”

They stood there, frozen, their anger now fully replaced by confusion. “Wait... what?”

Raph just smirked again, leaning against the wall next to them. “You heard me.” He glanced at them out of the corner of his eye. “Look, don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind you brooding and all, but... that? That was kinda cool to see.”

Their face softened, the earlier frustration long forgotten as they processed what he was saying. “You’re not... mad? I thought I overreacted.”

Raph shook his head. “Nah. You needed to get it out, right? It’s better than holdin’ it all in.” His voice took on a rare note of seriousness. “Trust me, I know.”

They stood quietly for a moment, absorbing his words. Finally, they sighed, the weight of their earlier anger lifting. “I guess I just... didn’t expect you to say that,” they admitted, their tone softer now.

Raphael smirked again, this time a little gentler. “Hey, I like seein’ new sides of you. Keeps things... interesting.”

They couldn’t help but smile at that, their confusion melting away into something warmer. Raphael, for all his roughness, had a way of cutting through their walls when they least expected it. He might not always say the right thing, but somehow, he always managed to make them feel better.

“Thanks, Raph,” they said quietly, leaning into him.

He just grunted in response, but the way he slung an arm over their shoulders spoke louder than words.