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[purple-genius]

[purple-genius]

BRING IT ON!!!

BEHOLD MY KRANG JUICER AND EGG LAUNCHER HYBRID 9000

*PELTS YOU WITH KRANG EGGS*

OMFG, HOW DARE YOU THOSE ARE SO ICKY-

ORI

*grabs Orion as a turtle shield*

GET HIS ASS, ORI

[thatgirlwhosawthelight]

My first kiss went a little like...

First kisses are brutally shamed for being a lot of things, sloppy, embarrassing and not at all enjoyable. You’ll question the lack of butterflies or the lack of any sort of finesse and confidence, but in all that chaos we forget they are just supposed to be one thing and that is ‘first’. The word ‘first’ itself implies that there may be more to come, that the second will follow in its wake, and…

[truffle-draws-turtles]

Hey Tumblr.

I have to look after a family member at the moment and I'm a bit quiet. Have a sloppy, maskless future Leo, because all I can do right now is scribble.

Please go and thank @thescribblings for the inspo 🫶

rottmnt future Leo - a turtle a day keeps the doctor away.

Donnie

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My nsfw rottmnt Patreon

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Attention please ‼️

The turtles you find on my site are all aged up, unless they are turtle tots (obviously)

[sinestrosmind]

revenge for @mossy-box feat. @kittpunk144's Future Leo and @thescribblings' Orion

[premtattva]

In this era of obsessive psychopaths and sadist demons; LOVE is something that does sync well with the tune of the hearts, no matter what the exterior is composed of! But it offers its resilience to only those who stand worthy of it. Only the ones who have burned themselves in the flame of atonement and stand firm on the path of Dharma, are invoked with these feelings of purity and eternal bliss! But unfortunately how agonizing is this fact--- a bitter fact; that we're bound by the limitations of darkness, that prevail over the light of The Soul. This obscurity shall enlarge itself into a chasm that shall lead us to no way out, ultimately losing the identity and purpose of our life. In the contingency that, there lies debris of this abyss, the veil of dimness and sin shall cloud our vision and mind, exploiting us to commit bad deeds that will make us stand nowhere to the position of humanity. The moment we uplift this veil, and expose our demons to the pious light of The Divine, it is the moment when our hearts shall be permanently engraved with love and our fate intricated with  Nirvāna.

What is LOVE?

त्वया विना स्वर्गं अपिणा रोचये------- Without you even the heaven seems undesirable and worthless to me. These are the exact words despairingly uttered by Lord Rāma for Devi Sītā when he couldn't find her presence in the forest. Love is an ocean of reverent devotion churning with the elixir of empathy and compassion that overfills our hearts with bliss and holy tears...

~ 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒍𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒂

@rhysaka @ramayantika @ramayayi

@janaknandini-singh999 @swayamev @bishh-kanya

@bhavya-thescribbler

@remanence-of-love

@ek-ranjhaan

@dr-scribbler @g0j0s @kabhi-kabhi-aditi @chaanv

@vidhi-ka-vidhaan @bharatiya-naari-sab-pe-bhaari

@azure-cherie @oyeevarnika @krsnaradhika

[so-called-yokai]

Don't talk about angsty husband things with @thescribblings, or else they inflict this sort of thing on you. ;^;

(Don't worry, they get better.)

[antics-of-a-spiteful-stickbug]

Me: rapping Hercules Mulligan's introduction in 'Aaron Burr, Sir' from the Hamilton soundtrack

My sibling, @thescribblings, cruel as always: you will never be Him

Me:

[stickbug-made-entirely-of-spite]

Here is the funky colour palette you requested, @thescribblings!

Eight main colours as promised (all bonkers, as promised), plus some potential shading/highlight alternatives based on a quick test piece I made :]

(see below)

[sinestrosmind]

ORION'S FUCKING PISSED!!!!

had some fun doing a screenshot redraw of @thescribblings' boy Ori, love how different he looks from Leo tbh

This is not a commission, no one has any permission to repost (create their own post) of this art with or without credit.

[so-called-yokai]

Another snapshot you can blame on @thescribblings and our excessive conversations about what happens when a semi-feral peepaw and a semi-feral dinosaur parrot meet and make a connection.

Be careful when offering chin scritches to a giant, sleep-deprived turtle mutant twice your size and several times your weight.

It's been three hours, according to his phone. His legs are asleep, his hand is tired, and he's pretty sure he's now seen 37% of all of the content ever posted on Reddit. Mikey brought him a drink about an hour ago, along with a wink and a quip about staying hydrated, which earned the little turtle a playful rolling of eyes.

And still Leon is draped half across Eshra's lap, rumbling away, his whole shell vibrating from the strength of it. A couple of times, Eshra has tried to stop scritching the slider's chin and jaw to give his fingers a break, only for Leon to crack open one eye and voice an annoyed chuff, making the yokai chuckle and indulgently resume.

Finally, half an hour later when Eshra is deeply immersed in yet another entirely believable story about somebody's family drama -- twins, why is it always twins? -- he realizes the rumbling has stopped. He looks down in some surprise, then smiles gently when he sees the slow, even rise and fall of Leon's carapace. At last. The big mutant has been having some rough nights, so it's a relief to see him properly asleep. Eshra strokes his head a few times, earning himself a sleepy noise he hopes is of contentment, before finally letting his hand drop onto Leon's upper carapace, his feathers spread out over his friend's shell like a protective blanket. He shifts just enough to start feeling some tingling in his legs, wiggles his toes, and goes back to the tale of the lady who had twins with her brother-in-law and wants to know if she's really the asshole here, or if her own twin sister is just overreacting.

A familiar footstep makes his crest twitch, much like how a cat might flick an ear when its attention is caught, and he glances up just enough to catch sight of Leo from the corner of his eye. The young slider is watching his older self… brother… whatever -- Eshra is still getting used to… this whole situation -- with an expression of gentle concern.

Eshra takes this exceedingly rare opportunity to study Leo's face; usually they're too busy snarking and sniping at each other behind Leonardo's back. The kid's older than his years. All of the brothers are, but Leo wears it differently. More heavily. It breaks Eshra's heart, while at the same time making that old, familiar rage against the krang spark and threaten to catch fire. He swallows it down, forces it back, and instead adopts a gentle smile. He doesn't speak, simply lifts the arm he has draped over Leon's back in invitation. Little Leo doesn't say anything either, doesn't even look at the yokai… but he does accept, almost without hesitation, crawling up to sprawl over his adopted older brother's carapace.

Eshra waits for him to settle, then delicately brings his hand to rest on that blue-bandana'd head. He can feel Leo tense under his fingers, but that all melts away when Eshra starts to scritch and pet, and although neither of them will ever mention it, the feathered yokai is pretty damn sure he hears the quietest churring starting up. He swallows a triumphant grin.

Progress.

[antics-of-a-spiteful-stickbug]

Me: Some people call me bug, some people call me stick, some settle for stickbug-

@thescribblings, ever so polite: I call you bastard.

[antics-of-a-spiteful-stickbug]

@thescribblings

This you? You heart-stabbing motherfucker?

This you??

No you don't understand I need to see him crawling, covered in blood, horrifically injured, and traumatized

[stickbug-made-entirely-of-spite]

Hello peeps!

Here's day three of drawing a new expression (and consequently, a new character) each day ^-^

Their furthermost eye kept fighting me on the iris-placement, so they'll just have to have a slight lazy-eye! Lmao

I don't know how visible it is, but it's a fun little detail about the character either way ^-^

I'm not sure how I would title this expression, other than 'cocky', perhaps fuckboy is more accurate

Their gender is a complete mystery to me tbh, @thescribblings commented that they feel very sapphic, but my initial plan was to draw a man! Maybe they're genderfluid just like me :]

I feel like I'm getting pretty good at rendering!! And I'm super happy with how the mouth turned out, that perspective is always so tricky for me TTvTT

Freckly characters with confusing genders aside, I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day! 🧡

Yours truly, Stickbug 🪲

[sanchez-social]

Been practicing making some shadows while drawing, so here’s a drawing of Tinta’s mother Lorraine posing with a fan for today. #drawing #thescribblers #woman #mother #inklady #inkwoman #oc #originalcharacter #beauty #lady #shadow #cartoon #cartoonart #posing https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs_LZvahuTo/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=4e1gxszltoij

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