#dusty renet

[hermitcraft-8]

next chapter of the dustyverse fic is making me sad here's some besties

[image description: a digital drawing of renet, mondo, and mikey from the dustyverse. renet is a dark skinned young woman with an orange hijab, blue hoodie, light blue skirt, baggy jeans, and large brown boots. she's standing on a skateboard. mondo is a tall, pale young man with long blond hair and freckles. he's wearing a backwards baseball cap, a white and orange jersey, and black track pants. he's holding renets hand and a skateboard. mikey is wearing his human disguise. he looks like a dark skinned young man with a short bleached afro and several scars. he's wearing a orange muscle shirt, a long orange skirt, an orange bag, and sandals. he has several necklaces on. he's looking at the other two and smiling. end id]

[suthnmeh]

Time for a geeking-Donnie geek-out! (minor spoilers)

I mean The Curse of Savanti Romero made me happier than any episode in a long time just for the fact that Donnie was... well... 

Look at this nerd, so happy to be crawling on all fours along a cramped millenial stone hole.

Leo: This place is dusty as fuck.

Donnie: HYEROGLYPHICS 

“I knew this ancient Egyptian translator would be useful one day.”

Leo: Dusty and BROKEN.

Raph: Why do I let these people drag me into their mess everytime.

Mikey: Renet Renet Renet Renet Renet

Donnie: @ v @

Love this episode. They were all amazing and hilarious in general, and Mikey was adorable, but... friggin’ Donnie man. How long has it been since we saw this level of geek-out?? He was DONNIE again!! I missed it so much. I feel so refreshed.

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Notevember 27 - Lonesome

Donnie turned thirty today. Thirty years since his mutation, fifteen years since he met April, fourteen years since his father died, ten years since Leo left, nine years since Raph left, seven years since Mikey and April went to look for them, six years since he was last able to contact them, five years since Leo came back, four years since Leo left again to look for everyone, and three months since he had last seen Jones in person.

He rarely left the lair now, only bothering to wander up to the surface when he was in need of some spare parts or when he got a craving for human food that could only be attained with the assistance of a large coat and hat. Gone were the days of fighting crime, aliens, and enemy ninja. Now, he devoted all his time to his scientific and intellectual pursuits, with a few hours out of the day assigned to staying in shape and keeping his skills sharp, of course. With all the time and energy he was now focusing on his experiments… well, he had always been brilliant, but this surprised even him.

Metalhead had long been remade, the van had been upgraded so much it was practically a different vehicle, and he had developed a method for time travel long ago, with the help of Renet. Now, he was focusing on biology. Ever since Leo came home with a severed arm, he had been wanting to improve on the current prosthetic technology. What would he do after, this? Oh, perhaps he would try to cure cancer and see how far he got with it before he got bored.

Bored, indeed. Despite it being the only thing he did anymore, Donnie was not exactly impassioned by his work – he still enjoyed it, but it was more something to do than something he couldn’t live without. What was the point of all this, anyway? It wasn’t as if he could ever share it with the world. How would he publish his findings? How would he put his time travel or his improved prosthetics on display? It wasn’t like he could waltz into a science fair. And April, the one person who had been the bridge between him and the human scientific world? Well, he hadn’t spoken to her in six years.

And it wasn’t like he could ask Jones to do anything about it.

Donnie sat in his dusty laboratory, tinkering away at a false limb. The metallic configuration sparked and twitched under his ministrations, and he frowned at its reactions.

“That’s not how I programmed it to act…” he muttered to himself, lifting it off the worktable and holding it before himself to examine it. “Donnie, of course it’s how you programmed it to act, the machine can’t defy you, it can only do what you tell it. Yes, yes, I know, but I swear I connected the thumb to the leftmost wire.”

Squinting, he realized that in a lapse of clear thinking, he had switched up some of the wiring. “Ah. There it is… See? I told you.” He went about fixing the mistake with deft fingers before putting his tinkering tool down and rubbing his eyes.

“You’re talking to yourself again, you need to stop doing that,” he mumbled to himself. Then he got up and wandered into the kitchen to fix himself a pot of coffee. “You sound crazy.”

The kitchen was one of the few places that he had not technologically modified to the point of unrecognizability. He supposed he did that because he still held out hope, in his heart of hearts, that his family would come home. If they did, the kitchen was where they would gather. And he wanted it to be just as homey and familiar as it was when they were kids. Which meant he kept it clean, stocked, and he had to make all his food and clean all his dishes manually.

Instead of starting the coffee and going back to his work, he stood in the kitchen and waited, staring at the machine as it gurgled and steamed. He watched the dark liquid as it streamed out, only to turn to a drip that became slower, and slower, and slower. The machine beeped at him, three high-pitched alarms telling him that his coffee was finished. Donnie sighed, turned to the cabinet that was devoted to the cups, and tried to pick one.

“I could use the red one, I like the red one. Nice handle,” he mused. “But that’s Raph’s, and he hated it when you used it. Well, what about the plain white one with the skyscrapers? You use that one so much you’ve started thinking the design is ugly. Mikey’s cat one is nice. A bit kiddy for you, but your life is so goddamn depressing you could use a little stupidity to lighten it up.”

Donnie nodded to himself before grabbing the mug, which was formed in the shape of a cat, the tail acting as the handle and the hole in its head providing an opening in which to pour one’s beverage. He filled it to the brim with his coffee, then took a sip.

He smacked his lips, considering the bitter taste.

“Hm. Might actually need some cream or something.” He opened the door to the fridge and looked around for the bottle of creamer that he was almost sure he hadn’t finished.

The phone rang.

Donnie paused in his search. He turned, slowly, and stared at the phone, wondering if he had imagined it. Had his landline phone just… rang?

It rang again, the shrill tones making him jump in surprise. Nobody had called that phone in six years.

The phone’s ring came a third time, and Donnie shuffled over to it and picked it up.

“Hello?”

“Donnie!” April’s voice came, clear and strong. “Hi!”

“...Hi.”

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Um, for fics, maybe y'gythgba and renet traveling through time together. Y'gythgba could try to enter a medieval jousting tournament or something? It's sorta my new favourite rarepair xx

this is also my favorite ultra rarepair lmao.

Armor makes very interesting clanking noises, once someone’sdented it irreparably with their fist. Renet discovers this firsthand, becauseshe botched a time jump- again, argh- and landed herself and her totally smokinghot girlfriend in a medieval era. Again.

Thankfully, Y’Gythgba is A) really cute with her unimpressedeye rolls towards the other knights, B) actually seeming to have a lot of funbeating up people, and C) giving Renet loadsof great angles to snap pictures from.

Her gf- which Renet nevertires of saying, even just to herself- is to-tal-ly on fire today. She doesn’t even need a weapon to beat the poorschmucks; she just has to grab their helmets, hold them in place, and punchthem until someone calls defeat.

Tournaments are the bestidea humans ever came up with. Fancy clothes for everyone, cuties in armorbeating one another up for other cuties in the stands- Renet will totally bebringing up the idea of them making a comeback, soon as Y’Gythgba drops her offback home after their date.

Y’Gythgba finishes her dual with the knight, and drops hislimp body onto the muddy ground; raising her fist in victory and elicitingcheers from the crowd. They’ve been calling her the Demon Knight, but Y’Gythgba seems to actually really enjoy the name, so neither Renet or her girlfriend have discouraged the nickname.

Wow she looks gorgeous, all dusty and attractively mussed from fighting.

Renet snaps another picture, and immediately posts it to herprofile on the ultranet.

Jealous? Can’t touch,she’s all mine XD! #datenight She tags the description. Her friends start commenting afew seconds later, various levels of damngrrl ur so lucky!! and #gfgoals.

A thunk on the wooden railing in front of Renet breaks hersnappy text back, and she blinks at the appearance of Y’Gythgba right in frontof her; the alien warrior leaning on the railing casually, her wide yellow eyes catching the light so they turn gold.

“My lady,” Y’Gythgba says with a sly smile. “I was told tochoose someone to dedicate my victories to. I believe you’d be open to thatdedication?”

Renet feels her cheeks go hot, and she extends a handtowards her girlfriend. “I’m like, totally open to that idea. I always wanted aknight in shining armor to sweep me off my feet.”

“I’d be more than happy to oblige,” Y’Gythgba repliessmoothly, and takes Renet’s hand. She brings Renet’s slim fingers to her lips,and kisses them with all the gentleness of a butterfly’s landing.

Renet can’t help the embarrassed/happy giggle that comes outof her. She can’t wait to tell her fellow time apprentices, they’ll be so-o-o-ojealous.

[hermitcraft-8]

dustyverse shitposts i fucking guess

[hermitcraft-8]

i love dustyverse renet so much. she's so incredibly important to me you guys have no idea

[hermitcraft-8]

frothing at the mouth please i would love to know mondo and renet lore

okay so when they first get the amulets and starts exploring human life, mikey happens to go to the skate park, where he comes across two teenagers named mondo and renet. they let him hang with them as they go out and get pizza and they have like the most normal teenager city kid experience. that's why mikey keeps the amulet afterwards - to hang out with renet and mondo. one day, though, something happens and mondo gets mutated and they get attacked. mikey panicks and tosses off his amulet, blocking the attack with his shell. he expected them to hate him because of what he looks like, but they didn't care. they love him anyways.

[hermitcraft-8]

Tell me about mondo and renet ? Idk who they are at all and i wanna know

ok so. mondo and renet are mikey's besties. mondo (also known as jason) is a gecko mutant who is like. the epitome of skater boy. renet is a human girl. im not making her a time traveler in this one. she's just sort of hanging out and having a nice time.

[hermitcraft-8]

i finally came up with backstories for dusty mondo and renet

[hermitcraft-8]

a complete list of the characters that exist in the dustyverse and i might add more idk

raph

donnie

leo

mikey

splinter

april

casey

draxum

karai

usagi

mondo

renet

mona

dusty (oc)

dyna (oc)

OH MY GOD. oh my god i forgot i added mondo and renet.