#good rat dad

[crownedcrowrow]

Hello and welcome to Crow slowly trying to teach themself to draw more regularly after not drawing for a few months because of school

Here have babies

And I'll throw in some rat dad while I'm here

Now I slither back into my cave

[roninreverie]

I felt like the Rise boys and Splinter would relate to Kung Fu Panda a lot.

[scatterbrainedbot]

here have a wip of a rat sons comic that i keep tearing up about while writing

(feat. tortoise papa splinter and his rat baby leonardo)

[snail-shell2335]

copia becoming a rat dad!!!! (and discovering one of the babies has his eye paint ☹️)

(idea credits to the lovely @cirrus-ghoulette !!)

[targarrus]

day 25

✦ tender rat ✦

[rat-at-heart]

Gonna bring this Dorito home to the wife and kids

[familyofpaladins]

@tmaynt Day 11: Favorite Splinter

I Think 2003 Splinter is my favorite because he was just a Rat! He wasn't a man turned into a rat, he was just a little rat, who was shown kindness, and when he saw 4 baby turtles washed into the sewers, he went "I'm going to take care of them". And he wasn't even mutated with higher intelligence either! He just saw these little lives and decided to take care of them like he had been taken care of before.

Also he's just always there for his sons. He's not afraid to go out there and face whatever danger his sons are facing. And when the turtles got kidnapped by the Ninja Tribunal, he went all the way to Japan to make sure they were safe. HE JUST CARES ABOUT HIS SONS SO MUCH AND HE WAS A RAT!!

Bonus sketches I did before coloring the one with the tots

I liked his travel outfit from the ninja tribunal arc. Should have kept it lol

[haveihitanerve]

some more batfam/bruce being a good dad

Someone reading bruces mind off world (jonn) and thinking hes thinking about the mission or smth, when in reality hes fighting fourteen aliens at once and thinking about what kind of flowers he should pick up on his way home for selina and if barabra cass and steph like flowers and if he brings them flowers should he also get the boys smth and if so should he get them flowers to not seem sexist or would they appreciate not getting flowers for smth more practical and idk it just cracks me up that they think hes being all dark and gloomy and thinking about death and destruction meanwhile bro is thinking about his kids and if they like flowers. 

[bigbarabelly]

Can I just say? The way you draw Chilchuck is just so?????? Wooooooow

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA TY ANON!!! ;o;

Trying to make him look not like a child because he’s truly just a Dad. Mans chest hairs are creeping over that collar and arm hairs getting twisted in his watch. He’s tired and forgets he’s more experienced so he’s short tempered but so caring, not even that deep down, under all his bitchingggg. He’s fun I love him

Have a Mr. Cillian Charles Tims the tall man office guy while I work on coms

[ramblingoak]

grouchy rat dad!

He is the grouchiest! I'm really excited about this one because I got some art commissioned for it and I'm dying to share it. Anyway, you've been given the job of babysitting Copia's rats while he's on tour! Excitement! Danger! It's you and the handwritten instructions Copia left for you against the world.

Here is a little snippet where Omega is trying to show you the ropes (not edited sorry sorry):

When you arrived at Copia's quarters Omega was nowhere to be seen so you were about to shrug and head back to your room when the door suddenly swung open.  The big ghoul seemed a little flustered and you started to feel bad about making him wait until you noticed he was flustered for a different reason: there were black lipstick marks all over his face.

“Oh hey!  You made it.  Terzo and I were getting worried.”

From behind the ghoul you could hear Terzo’s voice distantly shout “no we weren’t, we were busy!”.

“Yeah, sorry I’m late.  I know that’s very uh, irresponsible of me?”  Omega raised an eyebrow as he looked down at you.  “Clearly I’m not the right choice for this job.”

“Nope!  You’re perfect.  Imperator warned me you might try to get out of it, so don’t even bother.”  You groaned right as Terzo called Omega’s name.  “In a minute Terzo!  Alright well, come in, come in.”

Reluctantly you followed the ghoul inside. There was a short little entrance hall until you made your way into a large living area.  A small kitchen was on the left side and right in front of you was a fireplace in front of a little sitting area.  In the corner you saw a desk that had what looked to be an ancient desktop computer on it.  Behind the desk sat Terzo and the former Papa seemed absorbed by whatever was on the screen.

“Omega, did Copia change his password?”  

“Yes, please stop touching his computer.”  

The ghoul motioned for you to follow and he led you to the right side of the room, through a door and into a large bedroom.  It was full of cozy looking furniture and clean, Copia had always struck you as a very tidy person so this wasn’t a surprise.  Omega cleared his throat and you turned back his way to see him standing in front of a large wire cage. 

“Oh shit.”  Large wasn’t exactly the accurate term, the cage was enormous.  It looked like at one point it was two separate ones before someone rigged them together to make more space.  “Are they in there?”

“Uh, yes?  Where else would they be?”  

“I don’t know, the walls maybe?”

Omega snorted and waved to you to come closer.  Your steps were slow as you moved his way.  The closer you got the more of the cage you were able to see.  It was full of tubes and hammocks.  A few wheels were on the bottom of the cage too, as well as a few dishes. 

“Alright let me introduce you to every—“

“Omega!  What’s Copia’s password?!”

“Terzo, no!”  

The ghoul turned back your way and started to open the cage.  Immediately you jumped back with your hands up. 

“No, no I can see them just fine from here.”  

“You’re going to have to open it eventually, I just want to show you who’s who.”  

“Omega!  That didn’t work!”

“Satan’s dick.  Ok, just stay here for a second.  I’ll be right back.”

Your eyes followed Omega’s back as he stormed back into the main room.  You could hear him talking to Terzo, but you weren’t able to make out what he was saying so your eyes drifted back to the cage.  Immediately your entire body froze as you noticed that one of the rats had crawled out of the door Omega had left open. 

“Uh, Omega!”  The rat white with big black splotches and it rose up on its hind legs for a moment before jumping onto the table the cage was sitting on.  Oh Lucifer,  “Omega!”.  

“One sec!”

The rat paused at the end of the table, its eyes focused on you and you alone.  You could see its whiskers twitching as it snipped at the air.  Taking in a deep breath you held up both of your hands and took a step towards it.

“Easy there little fella, stay right the—unholy fuck!  Omega!”

The rat jumped down to the ground and you screeched as you jumped up onto Copia’s bed.  Omega stormed in as you bounced on the mattress, Terzo slung over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

“What’s going on?  Oh, Ravioli!  Hey little buddy are you trying to sneak out?”

Omega slung Terzo off his shoulder and onto the bed.  The smaller man laughed as he hit the mattress and then gave you a little smirk.

“Ciao, amore.”

“Yeah, hi Papa.”

Terzo rolled over so he was on his side, his head propped in his hand.

“Come here often?”

“What?  To Copia’s room?  No!”

“Eh, no need to get defensive.  You just look very comfortable on his bed, no?”

You growled and shoved yourself off the end, stumbling a bit when your feet hit the floor.

“Well I’m not!  I’m not comfortable here!  Or on his bed!”  You rounded on Omega who was standing by the cage with the rat that had escaped in his hands.  “I’m not comfortable with anything of this but especially not the fucking rats!”

No one said anything or even moved while you stood there panting.  You saw Omega glance over to Terzo before the ghoul looked back your way.  

“So this is Ravioli.  The white one is Brizio.  Stellina is in her little hut, she’s gray with a little white star on her forehead.”  You sighed, nodding her head as you took a few steps towards the cage again.  "Any questions?"

"Can I go home?"

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[doctorweebmd]

hello just in case anyone is checking in on where i am lmao:

i gave myself up until the end of labor day weekend to dick around (i.e. working on tptp) and not do things i need to be doing (i.e. everything else) with this self-imposed deadline being imposed as such because i have a LOT of shit i need to work on in the coming weeks. i actually am, like, 32 years old, and have a full time job in academic medicine (… well, ish, im a perpetual fellow) and have a TON to get done on top of just working INCLUDING BUT NOT LIMITED TO:

-> research that i am so so regretfully the principal investigator on and have funding for somehow so i actually have to do it and produce results

-> meeting after meeting after meeting for said research. Why is there so much politics in research. Why is medicine such a fucking joke.

-> leaving country in 2 weeks

-> prepping to leave country in two weeks including tying up loose ends at work, doctors appointments, meds, clothes on top of making sure everything is planned and updated for the travel itself because I planned the entire trip lmao

-> finish updating my CV

-> cold-calling and emailing local programs for jobs because you would think after four years of college, four years of med school, three years of residency, three years of fellowship and another one year of even more fellowship people would be falling all over themselves to recruit MY ass but FYI unless you have a large NIH grant or you have a personal relationship with program heads your ass is NOT getting headhunted. and also MD jobs worth getting never get posted about online because, as mentioned above, openings are rarely made public and if they are they're desperate to hire anyone which is often not a good sign. Anyway most people say have a contract in hand between December-February which is… something.

-> abstract for (conference) due in a month, for (conference #2) in two months

-> critical care boards in two months that i need to start studying for!!!

-> lecture series for (x) fellows development and execution that I don’t have the dates for yet…

… anyway. I’m tired. I’m hoping to have time to write when traveling but damn. These are non-problem problems because I’m privileged to get to do any of this but at the same time it feels like a lot to manage. The good news is since I started getting medicated like 6 months ago I’m not totally shutting down at the prospect of this, but it’s still a bit stressful. Sigh.

[crownedcrowrow]

Some rat dad and sleepy tots

[ratslutuncontained]

FREAK BOYS want to do BAD THINGS to me and I am a WILLING VICTIM

[mars-ipan]

god i cannot wait to be off these steroids…

[quillkiller]

feeling overwhelmingly emotional because i started thinking about last christmas and how my dad had to come pick me up (i live 2h away from my home town) bc i had to work the day before christmas and my rats were still alive and had to come home with me and i was really sad about having to take the train on like. christmas . so he just came and picked me up instead after work

[savefrog]

ok look ive only mostly had a passive interest in the series and only saw some of the older versions as a teen and idk it's relative popularity in anime circles cause i never hear anyone talk about Ge Ge Ge no Kitarou BUT WAS ANYONE ELSE GOING TO TELL ME THAT THEY MADE KITAROU'S DAD

(Pictured here as a goofy ass lil butt naked eyeball man)

INTO A GODDAMN TUMBLR SEXYMAN???????????

WHAT IS HAPPENING HERE