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fungalittleweirdo · 3 hours
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"Nice shot. But I promise you...
...I hit a lot harder."
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fungalittleweirdo · 9 hours
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PLSPLSPLS BE REAL
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fungalittleweirdo · 11 hours
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gasps
Danger: Do Not Feed
Leaden steps could be heard from behind, the sound of metal dragging along with it. Your senses and attention soon became engrossed by the slight gust of air caressing the shell of your ear as his chin found its place upon your shoulder.
His beak pressed against the pulse of your throat, inhaling deeply. As he exhaled, you could smell the hint of metal on his breath, words tumbling out in an agonizingly slow whisper.
“…Hueles encantadora.”
His nails found the underside of your jaw, tracing along the contours of your jawline,
But you're certain you catch the glint of his blade in your peripheral.
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fungalittleweirdo · 2 days
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i desire so many mutuals i am afraid of talking to...
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fungalittleweirdo · 2 days
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vibrates in villain michelangelo because i have two posts dedicated to him
Hello, chess!
All of a sudden I'm feeling called out... (*in reference to the lore questions cessation post*) (I don't even remember what I asked--)
Since we're slowing down on the covert au, I think I will ask this instead -
Is there an AU you want to write or see at some point? (Heeeeeere plot bunnies~)
I may add a third wip AU to my list and do something horror-ish... 🤔 we'll see!
- Lat 🦖
(Is there a tornado somewhere around my house? Maybe!)
Oh please don't feel bad--💜
It wasn't directed specifically to you.
There's…several questions sitting in my inbox that made me go "I WANT TO ANSWER THIS"--
But at the same time, like I said before, I really want to sit with myself, take my time with this AU, and patiently gather the details of my concept together.
...And I can't do that if I answer every lore question--
...Even if I am excited. //Chuckles--
So I'll probably be sticking with the not-so-direct questions or just not addressing them at all so I can focus on creating content for the AU [ When I have time, as I am an adult and have adult things to take care of offline-- ].
...
As for what I want to see or write:
Mh--
Honestly, it's a weird thing.
I want to see more fluff [ Platonic or Otherwise ] with Leonardo and Donatello.
...But--
...I also want to see more villain-like, or unexplored, tendencies with Leonardo [ And Michelangelo to a lesser extent. Donatello's easy for me to do because we're...very similar-- ].
I want to see Leo written or drawn as intelligent. Calculating. Unpredictable. Menacing. I get that he's an absolute goofball in Rise [ And I do love that-- ], but I'd like to see him more beyond that.
...I suppose that's why I've developed Leonidas the way he is.
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I want to challenge and break the expectation.
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fungalittleweirdo · 2 days
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fungalittleweirdo · 2 days
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Woke up and something came to me--
Death Leon--
// Lyrics from DEATH by Daddyphatsnaps
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fungalittleweirdo · 2 days
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From one emotionally constipated grump to another, learn to lean on your family
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fungalittleweirdo · 3 days
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Vampire Donnie sulking inside his home, eyes following your each and every move as you soak in the sun while splashing about in a pool.
Scribbling note after note on how joyful, warm, and alive you seem.
Outside of his reach.
The distinguished, highly decorated and respected researcher truly loathed the sunshine. It skewed the results of his research and experiments when he was unable to change minor variables.
Such rage lead to the destruction of many valuable assets, equipment, and even a few lives taken.
Though….
The warmth of the light clinging to, sinking into, and coloring your skin did wonders to the pout coloring his beak.
Even more so when he sunk his fangs into your warmed skin, relishing the heat of your blood and sunlight contrasting the bite of the cool water.
Tasting the iron of your life blood never felt so delicious.
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fungalittleweirdo · 3 days
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Donnie's Tidbits (Rottmnt RIDER AU)
Full Name: Donatello Von Ryan Draxum
Clan/Town: Hidden Valley (haha like the ranch, we are still workshopping it)
Dragon: Semi-rusted Razorwhip, named Sheldon
Personality:
He is very in your face when he talks and swears up and down that he would never lie. He actually lives by this rule, never lying even when you wish he would. You can’t ask him questions that you really don't want to be answered because he’ll spiral into details and explanations more intense than expected or wanted.
Donnie’s personality fluctuates from quiet and reserved to over-the-top madman because he can’t determine his own emotions or anyone else's. When he’s not cackling like crazy he holds a dead stare, truly a king of uncomfortable eye contact.
Repeats himself often and has trouble maintaining his attention.
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Is fascinated with taking things apart, including living things. If he gets frustrated with taking it apart it just gets smashed.
He has an implanted window into the front of his chest that shuts with a metal hatch (He also has a benign heart murmur, which is one of the reasons that led to the hatch). Through this window, you can see his heart beating between his breathing lungs. Sometimes he sits and stares at it.
Missing an arm and a foot with mechanical replacements (has five fingers on his robotic arm). Has unpainted, raw-metal spines in his shell thanks to a previously broken back. Wears just stained sweatpants because it is the most comfortable outfit for him. Unable to wear a shirt properly because of his mechanical implants/additions.
References: [soon to be added]
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fungalittleweirdo · 4 days
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A much needed vacation
I think that after the events of the movie the boys wanted to see other places and see the world after it almost ending ya know
close ups under the cut
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fungalittleweirdo · 4 days
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ATTENTION
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)
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fungalittleweirdo · 4 days
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fingers hovering over mikhail's scars
"who did this to you..."
(not a genuine question, just a meme reference)
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times--
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fungalittleweirdo · 4 days
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TEE HEE I'M SUCH A YAN MIKEY FAN <3<3<3
i love the way you went the delusional route, mikey would definitely get lost in the fantasies he conjured about he and his darling <3
you said your requests are open in your navigation post and i'm absolutely obsessed with your writing !! could you possibly do something with yandere mikey ? whatever you want !! i'm just starving for mikey content and i love the way you characterise him <3
一∑4ÆM。・゜・🐢🧡
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author’s notes: ahhhhh thank you my sweet anon for the kind words, i’m a simple person, you say yandere, and i start writing 😂
warnings: dark au, yandere tendencies, erratic behavior, delusion, threats, intimidation, choking, unedited, angsty
song: 4ÆM by Grimes
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It was late one night. Mikey rarely stayed up as past 2 am but here he was, humming to himself as he made the two of you grilled cheeses. It wasn’t 2 but 4 in the morning. Everyone else was in their own respective rooms. You had doubts that Leo and Donnie were asleep. But you could hear Raph’s snores all the way in the kitchen. And Splinter wasn’t exactly a peaceful sleeper either.
“Should I heat up some soup to dip it in?” You offered going to where they kept the cans of microwaveable soup. “Ah sure!” Mikey agreed. As it so happened, the microwave was right above the stove where Mikey was working his magic.
But years of being in each other’s space had you easily crossing the boundary of personal space to get on your tippy toes to press the button that opened up the microwave and placed the bowl of soup inside. You set it for three minutes, clicked start, and then backed away.
The smell of burnt bread filtered through your nose and you looked over to Mikey to see that he was just staring straight ahead. Spatula in hand ready for flipping the cheese sandwiches but not doing anything at all. “…Mike? It’s burnin’” you said plainly.
He blinked, looked down and his blank expression morphed into one of horror. “Oh no no no!” In dismay he flipped to see the charred toast. His teeth clacked as he scooped it once more and went for the trash can.
“Wait wait I’ll eat it! Don’t waste it Angelo!!” You said hurriedly but he just looked at you with a bewildered expression before chunking it. “We’ve got more cheese and bread, I’m not feeding you burnt grilled cheese.” You crossed your arms. “All it needed was a good scraping on the burnt side and it would’ve been fine!”
He shook his head. “Trash!” He said as a finality. He got to work whipping up two more. You let it go. And the two of you situated yourself at the kitchen table soup in between you both as you had your own separate sandwiches. You were starved so you dig in right away. Blowing out hot air as you burned your tongue in the process.
Mikey had pulled up a YouTube video for the two of you to watch in the meantime. Glancing over at your antics and shaking his head once more but with a smile this time. “Wha?” You said with food still in your mouth. His beak scrunched. And you have him a wicked grin before opening your mouth fully to show him the mushy half eaten food inside.
“Gross! Why?!” He whined, tearing his eyes away to watch the video he had up. You didn’t have a response for that. Spontaneity you guessed. You hadn’t finished your meal yet but you pushed out of your seat. “Where ya going?” He chirped not looking away from the screen. “Drink!” You stated, bending down as you looked in the fridge to view the options.
“Want something?” You asked. “Nah… actually a Dr. Pepper.” You grabbed one and headed back. Cracking it open you took a sip before sliding it his way. He took a sip without looking away from the screen. You tilted over to see what it was about, some grocery store hijinks. Lame! You got back to the meal. Opening up your own phone to check the messages you had missed.
You hadn’t been on your phone all day! Spending most of it with Mikey doing mundane stuff. Video gaming or watching movies. You smiled down at a specific message.
Unbeknownst to you, Mikey had his eyes on you ever since you had opened up your phone. A blank expression taking over his face once more. “Who’s that.” He said, not a question. But you hardly noticed, your attention enraptured from the slew of messages you were receiving now. Then you halted and your eyes shot up at Mikey, one of his brow bones lifted in question at the shocked look you gave him.
“I never told you!” You said with surprise and turned fully to him. Mikey felt his muscles tighten. Something you hadn’t told him? What could it be? His thoughts spiraled to worse case scenarios. “I met this person… and it was like insta-crush! They’ve just got this way about them. Okay wait wait lemme start from the beginning—“
The muscle by his jaw ticked. A crush. An insta-crush. You were crushing on someone? It was as if by thinking of the worst thing possible it then came true. While you went on distracted by your disgusting puppy love, Mikey sat there not really listening. He watched as you were pulled away from the conversation multiple times by your phone lighting up. And his pupils started to shake.
After the fourth time of you getting all distracted and giggly Mikey rammed his fist down into the table. Smashing bits of it to splinters. “What the hell Mikey?!” You were out of your chair and raising your hands up in what was a mix of emotions. “Heh! Sorryyyyy,” those dead eyes of his crinkled into a crescent smile as he shook his fist as if it had hurt.
“Sorry?! What was that?? You smashed the table into dust!” Your eyes were bugging out at the show of strength. “There was a bug!” Mikey lied. You gave him a once over. Then you took a step back. Ah he was such a terrible liar.
“Maybe I should go? It’s getting late. You’re probably tired!” It’s like you were trying to give him an excuse. “But I thought we were having a sleepover?” Mikey whined. Getting up from his chair slowly. You were pedaling backwards. “We can reschedule Angie! Really!” Your voice was half placating, and half fearful.
“Okay okay, you got me!” Mikey held up his hands in a show of surrender and in your confusion you hesitated to escape further. “Huh?” You questioned. “I may have gotten a teensy bit jealous! I had no idea you were crushing on someone!” Mikey explained. Then went further.
“I actually thought.. with how much you’ve been over.. and how well we get along.. I just thought maybe words weren’t needed to describe what we were!”
You blinked slowly. “We’re friends Mikey.” You said plainly. His hands went down, while his head tilted to the side. “Really? Do friends stay up this late together?” You were instantly defensive. “Yes! Donnie, me, and Leo stay up this late all the time!” So Mikey went further.
“Do they share food or the same soda? Do they cross boundaries? Do they text 24/7? Do they say I love you? Do they cuddle? Do they share a bed?” The more he listed the more his face lost control. His eyes widening in a manic sort of way as his hands started to flail about. You flushed at the last bit. “I was perfectly fine on the couch! It was you who had insisted—“
“We. Are. Dating!” He yelled out. His plastron heaving as he struggled to breathe properly. “You like me! And I like you. We aren’t friends. We’ve been dating forever. You don’t have a crush on anyone but me!” He swallowed as his eyes brightened completely into what you could only describe as his ninja stare. You trembled in place as his hands rose from his sides, his ninpo flaring to life as that fiery orange chain snaked into view threatening to shoot towards your form if you dared to bolt.
“Say it.” You couldn’t. It was a lie. It was a delusion. Something Mikey had made up all on his own, something you had no part in. You shook your head. He huffed. “Fine.” The last thing you remember seeing was that chain faster than lightning wrapping around your body, it squeezed you, holding on to every part available. Choking you. And Mikey walking over without a care in the world as your vision swam and turned black.
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fungalittleweirdo · 6 days
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HI !!! HI !!! I WANT TO BE A MUTUAL UNFORTUNATELY MY MAIN BLOG IS WEIRD (glitched or shadowbanned, i have no clue) AND TUMBLR DOESN'T WANT TO FIX IT !! THIS IS MY SIDE BLOG </3
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(WIP) something happened to my DDLC game? (doki doki ninja turtles? teenage mutant literature club??)
i might finish this idea if you guys compliment me enough ;) okay but real talk, there is something in the tumblr air that makes me significantly more arrogant? i promise my ego isn’t actually this inflated. i get really happy that people are enjoying my stuff on this app. i tried asking my friend how i respond to hashtags, because two of you said really nice things about my work and i wanted to thank you - idk how to do it :( hopefully you read this and you know who you are - thank you!!
also my tumblr friends and mutuals applications are open (i need people to show me how to navigate this app) 🙏🏽 benefits to being my friend is i might draw that one character you like and we geek out together, i’m 21 so no minors and no pro-shippers/t-cest supporters, sorry. anyone else: pls hit me up because i don’t know how to do it myself 😃
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fungalittleweirdo · 6 days
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I trust him with my whole life.
He looks very very trustworthy.
Side eyes Donnie
Unlike a certain terrapin-
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fungalittleweirdo · 7 days
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Is it just me or does your sona look like a tumblr sexyman...
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Hold on--
What--?
I...I don't think so--?
I REALLY DON'T THINK SO--???
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