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Morning Fog: GGTH AU Concept Snippet

Don slowly wakes up days or even weeks after, head so so foggy. Part of him just wants to keep sleeping, his body knowing it needs more rest in order to heal. But there’s a pressure in his chest, some soft alarm bell going off in his head. An instinct is pushing against his plastron trying to make him move because even if he isn’t sure why, he feels like there is something wrong. Something missing. Somethings missing. Sitting up is a slow tedious process, like he’s piloting a massive machine without instructions. The feeling won't go away and soon his body is moving on its own, following instincts that are at once familiar and strange. His snout lifts to sniff the air, mouth opening just enough to taste the scents there. Why was…why did that feel so natural? Has he always done that? Yes…he must’ve…he can’t remember ever questioning it before. His head swivels, slowly taking in as much sensory input as possible as his tongue hangs over the edge of his beak. Soon enough he stops, eyes closed and brow pinched in focus as a smell, a flavor?, finally hits home. It’s warm and comforting and filling. He licks over his beak, a grimace wrinkling his nose in an attempt to take in more of that familiar scent. Oh…wait no actually, scents. More than one. All of them are distant but distinct and they do something to soothe the bells ringing at the back of his mind. His curiosity is peaked and the instinctual push against his plastron only serves to motivate him further. 

Ever so slowly he crawls out of the makeshift nest he had been sleeping in, some of the blankets snag on his shell and drag behind him as he moves. A part of him is annoyed by how they feel against his legs and tail but he can’t focus on that for long. Not when the scents are getting stronger as he crosses the room. His tail flicks against the floor, anxiously? In anticipation? Maybe both.

~Cadoo 🐾

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You've stumbled upon the 🐾Claws & Paws Creative Archive! This is a silly little blog co-owned/operated by both: @languajix & @cadoodledoodleydoo We're using this space to explore some fun creative collabs/projects/aus + keep them all organized and off of our primary blogs! Intros for OPs below:

Feel free to call me: Cadoo! (She/Her) My main blog is: @cadoodledoodleydoo

I'm primarily a digital artist but I partake in writing every now and then! ૮ - ﻌ • ა Please ignore any paint puddles, random crayons, or pencil shavings. I'm a free spirit and I refuse to keep my art space clean!! 🎨 🖍 My OP Tags: Art Tag: #Cadoodling Writing Tag: #Cadrabbling Ask Tag: #Ca-ChitChat

Can't wait to chat with ya'll about color coded turtles + the shenanigans they encounter!

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Feel free to call me: Jix! (They/Them) My main blog is: @languajix

I'm a writer! My specialties are fluff, family bonds, and turning angsty situations into hopeful ones.

My OP Tags: Writing Tag: #JixWrites Ask Tag: #JixAnswers Meta Tag: #JixElaborates

Looking forward to tossing around some fun ideas! I love the wonderful cycle of creativity that fuels fandom.

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2K3 TMNT AU: Good Genes & Thick Hides An alternate branch taking place during the Good Genes Arc. The cure worked! Sort of...Donatello is slowly coming back to himself, but after being double mutated, he and his family are struggling with the changes both his body and mind have undergone. Will they be able to adapt and find a new sense of 'normal'? Heads up for: angst, hurt/comfort, minor injury/body horror, dysphoria, sibling shenanigans, teen-life crisis, turtle piles, and a 100% guaranteed happy ending. AU Tag: #ggth!au More tags will be added once specific lore, art, and fic bits are being posted!!

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AU Tag: #sistt!au Writing Tag: #sistt!fic