#hi gornack

[beannary]

When I see ur pfp I see a chicken nugget, every time

Maybe the real Bean is the chicken nuggets we made along the way

[gornackeaterofworlds]

Drew Raph writing the letter from @avery73 's blurb, first time drawing a bay boy outside of practice, but the vibe of the writing was just so nice and sweet

[luckycharms1701]

An offering of vampire raph wip for u

😳😳😳

o-oh. oh this is quite an offering. i uhhhhhhhh i accept this happily. thank you for this amazing art, i love how you draw him!

[onejellyfishplease]

Holy shit holy shit it's jelly hi jelly ily /p

Missed ur shining light

Im aliveeeeeee \o/

[thegirlwiththeninjaturtletattoos]

I'm so curious bc I noticed u changed it, is ur pfp an OC?

Yooo!

Yes! And No! lol

That is my OC Rose Soriano from ERHIT (every rose has it's thorn)

But it is in fact a self insert OC because she is me, I am her lmao

Only difference- my hair is WAY CURLIER

But like, there's never good hair options for biracial peeps (Mexican Dad/Polish Mom) on pic-crew? I can never find the right curl pattern; it's either loose waves or really tight curls, nothing in between

*sighs*

But yeah! Rose is a really cool character I've been fine tuning. She has been through some tough life struggles, but keeps fighting throughout it all. She's got that feisty, take-no-shit personality with looks that could kill, but will definitely kill you for looking at her (joking, kinda). I wish I could draw her because in my mind she's buff as heck

I'm going to do a whole character sheet at some point for her and my bayverse guys, I think.

Thanks for asking! I could go on about Rose for forever haha

(sorry to ramble there)

[yorshie]

Iteration?????

Hi gornack!

Yup! I’m working on a fan iteration of TMNT. I haven’t got a lot done on it since I’m still deciding on how the turtles should look, but I’m slowly working on some reference sheets for them. Leo and Raph have their face shapes down but not the color, and I have colors picked out for all four.

Like I said the color is wrong but this is how Leo’s face will look. They’re all red sliders with more turtley pupils. I’m especially fond of his snoot.

I did ask game for iterations but if you have any questions you’re welcome to send them in! It would help me flesh out some more ideas on this for sure.

I’m using the term iteration because I’m pulling from a bunch of different places, but I certainly don’t mind the term au.

[truffle-draws-turtles]

Hey truffle! For not-mikeys-panties reasons, what's your favorite color?

Hi gornack! I'm taking this opportunity to tell you that I'm very honored that you follow me and your reblog tags are always among my absolute highlights! 🫵🫶

And now to your question:

[the-cauldron-witch]

RAPH 9 🙏🫄

Gornack I got you boo ❤️👌I hope this is good!!

Ask if from here

9. "I know, I know, it hurts."

CW: injury obvi, but warning just in case

White hot scorching pain burned from the open wound on your shoulder blade, a gash about three inches long but thankfully not deep enough to require stitching. Sitting on the bench with your back exposed, your shirt bunched around your arms in such a way it shielded the front of your chest. Hissing as your hand pinned a now bloodied towel to the wound you waited on the bench impatiently. An unfortunate part of sparring and training mean injuries and not just broken bones or bruises.

You and Raphael had been practicing with weapons a few moments ago, something Raph was just introducing you to. Even with caution and Raph’s skill giving him clear advantage, no one was perfect and miscalculations were made, which ended with Raph’s sai slicing your shoulder blade when you dodge just a split second too late. Guilt immediately washed over his face as you yelled out in pain, clutching your shoulder where blood seeped. Guiding you onto the bench Raph told you to wait just a second while he got the first aid kit from Donnie’s lab.

“Alright, alright, I’m here” Raph called as he hurriedly slid to a stop approaching the bench. Tears stung your eyes and ran down your cheeks as the pain pulsated from the wound, you tried to bite back the whimper in the back of your throat when Raph gently peeled away your hand. Pulling the towel from your wound as painlessly as he possibly could, the fabric clinging to the exposed flesh, Raph comforted you with small words.

“I know, I know, it hurts. I’m so sorry, baby,” The guilt in his voice pulled you out of the delirious fog the pain shrouded you in. It wasn’t his fault, you knew that, he had no reason to blame himself. With the back of your hand you wiped the corner of your eyes, blinking away the bleariness to clear your vision.

“Don’t blame yourself, Raph, it was an accident” Reaching out with your clean hand you placed it on his muscular thigh, giving it a firm squeeze and massage with your thumb. Something disruptively cold toughed the scorching flesh of the wound, pulling another jaw clenching hiss out. Raph allowed you to dig your nails into the soft skin of his inner thigh as he dabbed at the wound with a cold washcloth, thankful that you had gotten the bleeding to stop for the most part rather quickly.

“I know, but still, you got hurt and don’t heal as quickly as us...I shoulda known better than ta use my sai,” He sighed at himself with disappointment, dabbing gently at the blood threatening to dry and crust on your skin. Wincing at the feeling you took a deep steady breath, trying to focus and comfort Raph at the same time.

“It was bound to happen at some point, sweetheart. It’s part of training, right?” You tried your best to hide the tears in your voice, but the sniffling was a dead give-away despite how quiet you tried to be. Frowning at the sound Raph took a dry piece of gauze and blotted the skin around the wound dry quickly but delicately, watching you wince further.

“I should’ve grabbed my tonfas,” He muttered to himself, continuing his self scolding. “This might sting a little, okay? It’ll only be fer’a second, it has numbing stuff in it” Bracing yourself by capturing your bottom lip between your teeth you waited for the sting, which shot through you like a jolt of electricity not long after the warning. Just as quick as it came it went, leaving behind a soothing numbing sensation as Raph began dressing your wound properly. His arms hovered around you as he wrapped the wound nicely, just snug enough to hold itself in place but giving you plenty of mobility.

“Thank you, it feels better already,” Wiping the tears from the corner of your eyes you finally started to pull yourself together, though your shirt was a lost cause. Predicting this problem ahead of time Raph reached for a t-shirt he had already grabbed from under the medkit he took from Donnie’s lab. Sliding off the ruined garment you took the band shirt, recognizing it as one Raph wore on rare occasions around the lair when it was chilly. Tugging the shirt over yourself you looked to your boyfriends regretful gaze, clearly still blaming himself.

“Hey, don’t beat yourself up Raph, really. I’m not mad at you,” You pulled yourself onto your toes to place a soft kiss on his cheek. “Besides, now I get a cool scar”

[troublesjunkyard]

6.) Do you own any TMNT merchandise?

11.) Which version of Raphael is your favorite?

20.) Which theme song is your favorite?

26.) What is one of your favorite pieces of TMNT fan art?

31.) What is one piece of TMNT canon that you dislike/ignore?

Hello Gornack! (*^▽^)/★*☆♪

6. I've got a few items but not much. I live somewhere where merchandise is rather.....sparse. Either you have to order and pay (mostly) a lot of export fee or you need to search at conventions for some.

I had a few shirts as a child from TMNT, now I have one and (my most priced possession so far) a metal poster with the IDW cover "City at war". If it's count, I got almost every issue of the IDW comics, the TLR2:Re-Evolution comics plus the TMNT Ghostbuster crossover comic and all seasons of TMNT '12 as DVDs. Got also some self made pins and four Kandi bracelets that are color coded to the turtles.

11. Uh, tough question because I'm a total Raph fan, no matter which iteration. (Maybe because I see myself in them...) I would say '03 Raph would be my top fav, because I just adore his kind side when he helps others in need and his sassy comments. And yes, most don't like his accent, but in my defense, I heard the english version years later for the first time. I heard him mostly in my native language as kid.

'12 Raph is close behind. He redeems himself and grows over the seasons without losing his character. Also communicating with pigeons and training them commands. Nice! Addition: I just love Raphs german voice and everytime his voice actor is in other movies or series I always see Raph. :>

I like IDW Raph because of his story arc. Especially in the beginning with finding his way into his family. He cares for them, but it's hard to fit in for him in the beginning after being on his own for quite a while.

I will hear people scream now, but I also like TLR Raph even though we only see him really short. Yes, he acts reckless and yes his plan was stupid but he cares! The fear that someone else gets severely hurt of his family blinded him so much that he takes measurements in his own hands. He gave everything he had left to protect. Hothead through and through.

20. A close fight between the '87 and '12 version. I would go with the '12 opening because this was my teenager era, this song was on my mp3 player.

26. Another hard one to choose ah-

In the moment it's the TLR2:Re-Evolution fanarts from redkehlchen and shellsweet. I love the four so much! (especially Yi hehehe)

31. The ending of Splinter in TMNT '12. DAMN. That ripped out my soul. I don't dislike it, but it's really hard to accept it...

And everytime I see this damn scene I'm like "Okay get it together... don't cry..." and then Mikey says this one word, THIS. ONE. WORD. And it's over....

[gornackeaterofworlds]

Put those smelly feet away

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[luckycharms1701]

Lucky I write down potential asks in my notes and literally just scribbled this today so the fact hur open now is a wild coincidence and also ily /p have a great night !!! Drink fluids !!

The set up premise might be.. different? so ignore if inspiration doesn't tickle ur scrote but I am a person who eats spicy food on a daily basis and if it's painful enough it can look like a damn sexual experience(panting, sweating, flushed face, gr/moaning(in pain), whines, milk spills, the works). I can see bay Mikey doing some kind of prank or dare without knowing what would stir within until suddenly ur being dragged off to his bedroom trading one heat for another-

I'd hoped this was just about blurbish length and that I make sense ;-; (I am so nervous about sending request asks in I am ill)

(-gornack but anon cuz if i sound nonsensical I don't want the embarrassment of having my account attached)

^ how i felt reading this ask

there is nothing to be embarrassed about here!!

sorry for the fade to black but hope you enjoy anyway!

It takes exactly three wings for you to realize that you’ve made a mistake. You pause when the heat hits your tongue, and that is another mistake. You swallow without tasting anything and look at Mikey’s expectant face with a shaky smile. “No problem!” You give him a thumbs up, hoping he’ll ignore the increasing redness you can feel in your face.

When Mikey came to you, begging to recreate those videos he was obsessed with where people eat progressively spicier food, you knew this would happen. You knew. But one look into those tearful puppy dog eyes and you folded faster than wet cardboard. Now you (and your relatively low spice tolerance) find yourself wishing that you weren’t head over heels for him.

“Yes!” Mikey cheers with his hands in the air, and all the pain you are about to endure is immediately worth it. Damn him. You look back down at the remainder of the wing in your hand and both dread and determination run through your veins. Well, mama didn’t raise no quitter. You bring the little bomb to your mouth and eat the rest of it, trying and failing to keep the sauce off your lips. Shit.

You nibble on some bread to help with the heat, saving the milk for later when you’re truly suffering. Your fingers tap along to the beat of the music Mikey put on as you look for the next spicy little enemy. Instead of offering you the next saucy wing, Mikey is staring. At your lips, specifically. You touch them hesitantly. They feel a little inflamed but dry. “Did I miss some sauce or something?” Mikey shakes his head with an unusually (even for him) loud “No! You’re fine.” You shrug and reach for the wing he offers you.

Sweat forms on your brow before the heat hits, and you brace yourself just in time. A breathy “oh” leaves your parted lips as the heat rolls through your mouth like thunder. You give in and reach for the milk as the heat crests, gulping a little too quickly and spilling some. When the teasing you expect from your best friend doesn’t manifest, you try to contain your panting and look up to find him once again staring at your mouth. “Okay, I know what’s up with me, but what’s up with you?” You reach up and swipe at the line of milk dribbling down your chin with your thumb, and Mikey visibly swallows.

“N-nothing, angel. Just wondering if you’re still up for this. You look… heated.” You groan loudly at what you assume is a very bad pun, holding out your hand for the next torture device. The heat in your mouth is now at an alarmingly high steady burn, but you are trying to ignore that in favor of getting through this ordeal.

“Hit me, Michelangelo.” He mutters something under his breath that you can’t hear over the music, and you study him as he hands you the next wing. He is twitchy, eyes dark as he watches your fingers wrap around the meat. Wondering why Mikey is acting so weird is a good distraction from the pain in your mouth, so you continue to observe him as you raise the fifth wing to your mouth.

It seems almost like Mikey is the one on the spot, you muse as you chew, with the way he can’t sit still. He’s looking everywhere except at you now, fingers tapping agitatedly on the can of Orange Crush in between his hands on the table. Then the heat hits you like a brick wall, and there is no room in your head for anything except the stinging pain. Tears fill your eyes as you whimper.

Mikey’s chair scraping across the floor startles you as you chug some milk, and you spill some again. Your whimper turns into a groan as more milk dribbles down your chin. How embarrassing. The milk pools in your hand as you try in vain to keep it from getting everywhere.

“Okay, that’s it!”

Before you can process what’s happening beyond the fire raging in your mouth, Mikey rounds the table and picks you up. You stutter his name, hands flailing, beyond bewildered. He ignores you and beelines for his room, squeezing you firmly against his plastron.The door closes with an ominous snick, and you brace yourself, still panting from the heat of the wings. The tension leaves you though, as Mikey tosses you on the bed and shows you exactly why he was acting so weird. Oh. Ohhhhh. OH.

~~~

head bonks: @yorshie @avery73 @justalotoffanfiction @thejudiciousneurotic @writinandcrying @xnorthstar3x @morenovix218 @donniesgirlie @gornackeaterofworlds

[desceros]

Heyyy it's gornack from AO3 🐛 just wanted to say I love not just ur writing but ur silly energy 🫶

HAVE A GOOD DAY !! And take care of urself 🧍 u r a gift desceros

Mwah

hi hi hi!!! yes it's me. i'm a goose. because i'm very silly. but also i have been known to bite.

[gornackeaterofworlds]

Bay Leo redesign

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[gornackeaterofworlds]

A quick drawing of a small line in the latest chapter of Symphony(by @desceros) cuz I latched onto it hard(using it as a study for anguish is me trying to not get overwhelmed by how incredible the chapter was(it was described so well I physically felt the out of body feeling))

[gornackeaterofworlds]

for the ask game? 10, 23, 30, 33, 54, 57, 75?

Hi hi!!

10. What is the last beverage you had?

Cranpineapple Juice!! Still drinkin

23. Are your eyes the same color as your dad’s?

Nope. I have a grey-green, his is dark brown. I don't even have my mom's eye color lol. I had a really good picture a year ago, a beautiful albeit grainy pic of my eyes in the sun, and I lost it>:/

30. Does everyone deserve a second chance?

Yes. Ofc it depends but there are times people get second chances that others don't realize, like just the passage of time. For example, some random person's mother has had years and years to become get better and more mature and apologize for the damage they've done, yet every day they scream and say things like "I can be as immature as I want to", I'd hate to be that lady's kid haha. On a separate note, I was given a second chance in a way. I used to be a disgustingly conservative young teen and had disgusting online circles. I got TikTok, I got educated, realized how awful I was. Made new friends that didn't know me, new good people. I'm not eternally kicked and beaten for my old ways, even when I thought I should be. I'm glad I was given TIME

33. Are you one of those people who never drinks soda?

Ehhh. I just don't have access to it. It's expensive

54. Ever eat a pierogi?

Nope. Ik its crazy, I'm in Pittsburgh, but I am an extremely picky eater. Hate any kind of pasta, ravioli, etc

57. Do you believe in ghosts?

Yeah, most of the time

75. Do you study better with or without music?

I wish I could answer this properly, but I haven't studied in over a year. I study best in pure quiet I think? I liked the classroom ambience of just pencil scratches. It's also currently very loud, which taints my feelings. Thinking more, when I really focus I kinda zone out. Like with art. Sometimes if songs I like are on I do fine, but when I really need to lock in I turn it off

[gornackeaterofworlds]

Vampire Honor boy 🫶

Alt below bc I liked how it looked when I didn't finish rendering