#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! 😘

[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~ 💅)

[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. 😂

[memes-in-a-half-shell]

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

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[thelaundrybitch]

YES!!! GROUP HUG 🫂🫂🫂

Heard you needed a hug 🫂💜

Always 💜

[mythigal1966]

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

@verothexeno

[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’

[artemismohr18]

@verothexeno

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

[memes-in-a-half-shell]

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[artemismohr18]

@verothexeno !!!!!!!!!

[mythigal1966]

Minion Happy Birthday !! @verothexeno

[annaliaandtheturtles]

@verothexeno IT'S STILL FUNNY. THANK YOU FOR DRAWING IT.

[artemismohr18]

@verothexeno

Happy World Embroidery Day! Sharing one of my favourite pieces: my Jupiter red spot embroidery, inspired by this NASA Hubble Space telescope series of images, showing the interaction of the huge storms, red spots merging back in 2008: https://www.nasa.gov/mission_pages/hubble/science/hst_img_20080717.html

[big-buff-goth]

A little birthday gift for @verothexeno <3

[moxfirefly]

My first time sending an ask to anyone u__u fndsjfnsd !! For the kiss prompts: "kiss it better" kiss with Donatello 💜

Jefjkcdlappsocoe ok ok, let me chill out cause I’m fangirling hard here.

A little make it better smooch with purple boi

Training to fight had never been in your cards. Sure you’d dablled in the idea of taking a self defense class here or there but I had never really planned out.

Queue your crazy current life with four mutant terrapins, who just so happened to be fighting experts.

What had transpired in the last couple of months felt like a bizarre dream. You were actually getting good at it, holding your own against a few friendly spars even if you knew they were holding back.

Regardless of, you sat cross legged on the floor rolling your shoulder until a harsh pop rang out. Donnie whistled placing his practice staff on the wall of weapons. “Somebody isn’t properly stretching before training” He turned to look at you, arms crossing with a knowing smile.

“Hey hey I stretch! I just whacked you a little harder than I thought, which by the way-“ You got up, knees lap protesting and made your way towards him. Donnie had a spot of blood on his jaw, your nail had knicked him, nothing life threatening surely healing already. “Got you there didn’t I?” You eyed him with a michevious spark behind your gaze.

Donnie bit his bottom lip, he leaned down close to you. “Kiss it better?” His voice was low, those gorgeous brown eyes of his sweeping across your lips.

Who were you to say no?

You pressed your lips near the cut, letting your lips slide across his jaw line before pressing against his lips. You gripped the lip of his plastron to steady yourself as you slowly molded your lips against his. Those massive hands coming to rest on your hips before they sneakily slipped to grip your rear. You licked his bottom lip, tugging it with your teeth before finishing off with a tender chaste kiss.

“Better?” You spoke against his lips, yours still tender.

“Mhm, results inconclusive. How about another test run?” He nuzzled your neck, giving it a gentle bite.