#verothexeno

[thelaundrybitch]

I heard it's your biiiiiiirtthhhddaaayyyyy ✨

HAVE SOME DONNIE GOODNESS!!! 💜

LMAO THAT TOP GIF

And HELL YEAH DONNIE GOODNESS

It's like you know me or something 🤣

THANK YOU SO MUCH for the birthday wishes 💝

And the eye candy

[waterstar2016]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY 💜💜💜✨ !!!

Thank you!!!

Much love back! 😘

[mythigal1966]

Minion Happy Birthday !! @verothexeno

[waterstar2016]

❤️💙💜🧡

Love!!!!!!

IT'S FINALLY DONE!!!!

MAN, this took me way longer than expected to finish fhsdbfbsdfbsdbf

Now I just want to draw silly stuff for the next few days LOL

Arabian Nights AU~ For those curious, I already have 3 chapters out. Here's the first chapter!

Disclaimer; if anybody steals this and removes my watermarks, you're a piece of shit (and yes I'm looking at you, people who stole my business AU boys and reposted everywhere you could. Fuck you~ 💅)

[tinkabelle24]

Castaways, are you more of a Hero, Villain, or Anti-hero?

@miss-andromeda @verothexeno @yorshie @mysticboombox @sketch-mer-6195 @margoteve

[memes-in-a-half-shell]

Just testing Clip Studio Paint some more! Music is enabled :)

[thelaundrybitch]

YES!!! GROUP HUG 🫂🫂🫂

Heard you needed a hug 🫂💜

Always 💜

[raisin-shell]

Ask anything? I got a question for everyone. Are there any writers you would like to see more writing from? Maybe this will get their gears going!

Here is a list of all my favorite writers 😍

@turtle-babe83 @dragonslover1 @verothexeno @southernblossoms @nittleboo @tri-point-bruiser @moonlightflower21 @aurora-the-kunoichi @hummerhouse @selfless1978 @thelaundrybitch @tkappi @waterstar2016 @imthegreenfairy86 @ravn-87 @teenage-mutant-ninja-freak

Some of them are still writing. The ones I miss know I miss them already. 😂

[tinkabelle24]

Tribes

"Okay, your tribe names-- gonna be based on two of the most notorious pirates in fiction-- the Barbossa tribe, after Captain Hector Barbossa, of the Pirates of the Caribbean franchise. The Flint tribe, after Captain Nethanial Flint, of Disney's arguably most underrated storybook adaption - Treasure Planet."

~ Jeff Probst (Ep. 1: "Beg, Barter, Steal")

Barbossa (electric pink)

Raphael

Donatello

Vern "The Falcon"

Hoyt (@yorshie)

Abby (@tinkabelle24)

Kalani (@sketch-mer-6195)

Karai

Flint (yellow)

Leonardo

Michelangelo

Casey

Vee (@verothexeno)

Pria (@mysticboombox)

Kara (@margoteve)

Andi (@miss-andromeda)

NOTE -> I was gonna use text colours but yellow has disappeared from the desktop app, as well as the mobile app. My OCD self wouldn't allow for just one tribe to have their text colour 😅

I'm also working on the castaway profiles as we speak, including data analysis. I just waiting on info from one more of our contestants!

Almost there, guys!

@android-cap-007 @happymoonangel @jasminarts01 @obsessedftshit

[memes-in-a-half-shell]

April Showers

TMNT Bayverse/turtle of choice/ NSFW /SMUT/Language/18+

The candle light flickered across his handsome face, the wind picking up a bit harshly but you paid it no mind as you stared lovingly across the table into your handsome turtle beau’s eyes. He had arranged everything for this perfect evening for the two of you, a candlelit dinner, just you two under the stars… nothing to heavy as he always knew your stomach would be in knots when he’d do things like this. He also knew you well enough to have brought some wine to help ease the tension. He knew he gave you butterflies in all the right places and he knew tonight was meant to be something special. Uncharted. One step further than either of you had gone before. Both you and he were very nervous and so far things had gone so perfectly that both of you had began to let your guard down.

All was well and fine until the rain clouds started rolling in… fast. Your beau looked over at you in panic, knowing going back to the lair would surely ruin this one chance for this special moment to take place. At least not now. The rain came as he continued to sit there, candles now dampened and unalived as the droplets began to downpour. He reached his hand out to yours, you figured he would lead you to shelter but no. Your beastly mate lead you towards the center of the rooftop as the thunder gently rolled across the sky.

“What are you doing?!”

You demanded with this crazy look upon your face as your turtle man guided your hand into his and rested your arm around his neck.

“I’ve always wanted to dance in the rain. So, may I have this dance?”

A grin on your face began to quickly spread as you pressed your body against his and you both began to sway back and fourth. The droplets of water began to soak both of you beneath the nights sky. Neither of you cared for in that moment it was just the two of you closer than you’d ever been. His hand lifted to your face just as a slow thunder rolled in, tilting your chin to his as his eyes shone into yours.

“I love you. More than anything. I’m so thankful to have you in my life.”

His husky voice cooed as his lips wet with rain locked tightly with yours, the rain starting to pick up but nothing could stow the warmth between the two of you. Lightning began to crash off into the distance, neither of you wanting to depart from the moment. His hands began to wander as did yours, traveling over his toned muscles slickened by the rain. He on the other hand was more than ready to get you out of your clothes, peeling your top from your body only to break the kiss to pull off the garment.

The candles were stowed by now, only the dim moon lit sky could guide your eyes but your bodies were doing the guiding for you. He made quick work of your jeans, tugging them down and lifting you up to a straddle around his hips. Still twisted and tongue tied and not in the least worried about getting struck by lightning on top of a skyscraper, he walked you over to the wall of what should have been a utility room. Who cared it was flat and solid and from the bulge in his pants he was needing you right then, right there.

Lightning flashed once again as he loosened his trousers, letting his throbbing member bob free against your lower tummy. His fingers eagerly slipped to your puffy folds, still covered in fabric both soaked from rain and your own arousal thick in the humidity in the air. A deep churr rumbled from his body as your hips rolled against his advances. He tucked your panties to the side, gliding his steeled cock between your slit as he swallowed your moans and the rain began to pour. Your legs widen, welcoming his entry as his bulbous head pressed past the tight ring of your core. A low moan escaped you as your lips tore from his, feeling his massive manhood stretch you open slowly spreading your velvety walls and bottoming out.

Your nails dug deep into the pebbled skin of his shoulders as he allowed you to adjust before retracting himself from you almost fully. His eyes met yours once more as another I love you left his lips before he slid himself back in, plunging deeply as cries of pleasure began to ring louder from you than the thunder in the sky. His arms tucked beneath your legs, spreading you open further as his hips continued their vigorous pursuit, pounding, stroking and stretching your pussy with each thrust. Your legs began to quake, head thrown back as the burn in your belly slowly tingled into a sudden burst of ecstasy that ripped through your entire body.

You fell limp, face being sprayed with droplets of water as he slowed his pace and centered himself. His hips jutted forward with so much force another shrieking moan ripped from your throat as he continued to pound deeper and faster within you. You could feel his cock thicken even more as his brow furrowed and for the first time for that evening his eyes clenched shut. Teeth barred and muscle strained, he pumped every last drop of his seed deep inside your cavity, filling you to the brim.

In the distance the storm kept brewing, traveling faster towards the two of you. You scrambled for your clothes as the two of you made your way back to the sewers, both soaking wet and flushed red. No one had to know it was your first time having sex. No one had to know it was your first time doing so in the rain.

@turtle-babe83 @tmntspidergirl @nittleboo @aurora-the-kunoichi @imthegreenfairy88 @leosgirl82 @angelicdavinci @queendice98 @fyreball66 @tkappi @dai-su-kiss @dragonslover1 @hagelpaimon @isitdonproof @janna-the-breaker @just-straight-up-chaos @mean-green-imagines @lady-maria-the-wolf225 @lady-ella1 @nexuschampion @selfless1978 @verothexeno @waterstar2016 @xanadu-702 @angelcatlowyn

I’m rusty. Be kind please I haven’t written anything in forever and I’m nervous 🙏

[mythigal1966]

UNSHAKEN | Low Bass Singer Cover - Geoff Castellucci | Red Dead Redempti...

@verothexeno

[memes-in-a-half-shell]

Trying to kick my ass and finish some coloring for my Arabian Nights AU boys

Livestream is ON !!!

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[artemismohr18]

@verothexeno

ultraviolet + infrared images of Pluto, Venus, Mercury and Mars by hubble

[tinkabelle24]

Human Donnie?

I was watching The Martian (2015) the other day and couldn't help seeing Donnie in Donald Glover's character.

His out-of-this-world brilliance and eccentricity really endeared me to him.

Anyone else, or just me? 😅💜

@android-cap-007 @happymoonangel @miss-andromeda @mysticboombox @sketch-mer-6195 @verothexeno

[memes-in-a-half-shell]

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**EDIT** Livestream has finished :)

[moxfirefly]

Oooohh for the NSFW prompts, I'm hesitating between 23 or 48 for Donnie (with a female reader), which are two different moods 😂 Whatever floats your boat 💜

Friend I adore what you provide us with on the daily so I’m gonna do both for you 🖤

I can make this shit work.

"Are you asking me to fuck you stupid right here?"

"I wanna take my time with you tonight."

Rated Explicit (18+ only)

"I wanna take my time with you tonight."

That had been his message when he had told you that he was on his way. Whenever Donatello wanted to ‘take his time’ with you, you knew far to well that it would be a delicious frustrating night ahead for you. The tall terrapin had something that many of your past suitors did not, copious amounts of patience.

For lack of a better term, he was a fucking tease. He lived to wind you up too tight and taut you’d be a babbling begging mess in no time. It was half the fun for him, the other half was purely watching you come apart thanks to him. It wasn’t about chasing his own pleasure, he got his fill by giving you yours. You had stricken gold with him nevertheless.

True to his words he had taken his time.

He had taken his god damn sweet ass fucking time.

Donnie had written every numerical equation with his tongue in between your legs and then he planned to write more just to see how far he could take you before something like Latin started dripping out of your mouth. The heat that had broken out on your skin was a testament to your own desire to prove him wrong. You had white knuckled the sheets to the point of pain, you had squished his head with your thighs in such a way you were sure he must have a headache by now.

He only led up for a few seconds whenever he caught your hands pushing his face further into your folds. Chanting how close you were, how close you were to cumin and just as you felt that band at its breaking point, he would seize all movement of his tongue.

Donnie had the fucking audacity to chuckle against your thighs when you felt actually close to sobbing. You sought out his mouth by lifting your hips, enticing and lulling him with your scent but he was drunk enough on it. Being wrapped up in your taste, your desire staining your inner thighs and his chin. A tentative poke of his tongue on your overheated and engorged clit only proved to shock you. For a brief second he felt the need to test out a theory that with just poking his tongue he could probably unravel you into pieces.

Your sweaty face found his brown orbs, staring up at you with every intention to drive you crazy. As he stuck his tongue out, a long and slow languid lick, you felt your pride and resolve shattering. It was there, in the sweat that beaded down down your neck and onto your breast.

He had to be suffering, right?

He couldn’t just hold off this much?

Even he had to want to bury himself and forget all logical thought and chase his own desire within your heat...

Right?

When Donnie pulled back you were ready to legitimately cry your thanks. You were ready to swallow every last bit of pride and praise him to such an extent that he would only need to pay his thanks back by finishing you off. You ran your hands up his long torso, enjoying the way he tensed up with desire. His member had been steadily leaking by the looks and feel of it, it rested just at your navel, close enough for you to grip it and slide him in home.

Your chest heaved, each greedy intake of air making your breast sway enticingly for him. His churr was evidence enough, as he examined the wreck he had turned you into with some patience and his mouth. He leaned down and licked in between your breasts, pressing his face onto sweaty and heated flesh. Maybe his patience is running thin, maybe it’s the chance to get him to give into those baser needs.

“Mhm, come on” You lift your hips rhythmically, each sway making his length slide in between your lips, each movement making him coated with your juices. For a few seconds you have him trapped, eyes closed and hips following your hypnotic moves. Donnie’s eyes flutter open, large fingers gripping your hips and stalling your movements.

“Aren’t we sneaky” He smiles.

You feel your body tremble, you have never craved release this bad, so much so that you feel you can throw a tantrum over it. Smacking your hands on his chest you whine and the bastard smirked.

“Donnie if you don’t fuck me this very moment I’m going to explode, I’m going to fucking go mad” You clasp your hands behind his neck, urgency and need in your eyes and voice. He chuckled, the absolute bastard just chucked.

“I’m begging you! Please fuck me!” You pull him down, and kiss him feverishly, so much so you can taste yourself perfectly. It only serves for more heat to spread through your already hot skin. You let go of his lips with every intention to find your release and push him towards his own.

Turning onto your stomach you lift your bottom and feel a gutural noise travel out of his throat. Donnie’s hands land on your rear and lower back. “Please please please” You chant, pushing your thighs together for friction. You reach back to grip his hand and urge it towards your hair. “I wanna feel you so bad, please Donnie I don’t know how else to fucking say it, fuck me” You moan when he grips a chunk of your locks, hips pressed forward.

"Are you asking me to fuck you stupid right here?" You’re pushing back against him, the heaviness of his cock making your eyes roll back with anticipation. “Fuck me stupid please!” You don’t care, to hell with pride.

To hell with it. You feel your eyes water in relief when he pushes into you, it’s so easy with how absurdly wet you are and that mere fact makes Donnie mumble out ‘fucking hell’ so softly you’re sure he tried to swallow it. The genius is lost, high on the sensation of how you flex and grip him, that first slap is so wet sounding that Donnie’s hips stutter. He’s made this mess of you, and no matter how many times he manages to do so, it never stops amazing him. He keeps your rear up even if your thighs are trembling, later he’ll be upset about bruising you but right now he likes the contrast of his hands on your flesh, squeezing and pulling.

“Such a perfect, good girl” He enunciates each praise with a slam of his hips. You’re babbling already, honestly you don’t care, complete embarrassing nonsense could leave your mouth if it meant he could keep this up. Donnie marvels at the site before him, he’s always enjoyed the contrast in size, the way his dark length disappears in your pink folds, how perfectly he stretches it.

He pushes you down on the bed, thrust getting quicker, messier and harder. He keeps most of his weight off of you by supporting himself on his forearms, but the proximity is perfect for you. The burn of his plastron rubbing against you makes you moan. Your fingers wiggle towards him and he understands, he wraps a forearm around your neck and it hits you.

Your release crashes in and around you, so hard your barely able to make a proper sound. Donnie knows you’re cumin by how impossible tight you get, so much so you almost push him out with how ridiculously wet you are. A mixture of an inhale and a sob leave you. “That’s my fucking girl” Donnie groans into your hair, unrelenting pace not letting up.

When he buries himself with one final thrust you feel the intensity of his orgasm, each rope making your toes curl. It’s enough to almost nudge another surge of need from you. He’s churring so much, so deeply it makes your hot skin breakout in goosebumps. Gusts of warm air hit the back of your neck as Donnie tries to find the on switch in his brain after that, he’s panting and doesn’t want to collapse on you.

It’s scattered there on your neck,

‘I love you so much’

It’s mumbled onto your moist pillow,

‘I love you too’