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holomars-turtles · 1 year
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What do you mean this didn’t actually happen in the skittles au
(Skittles belong to @bluepeachstudios eehe)
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crownedcrowrow · 11 months
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When will my motivation to draw return from war? Its been almost a week im dying.
For now im just gonna be posting whatever I can scrape out off my IBIS paint files.
The most abundant of them is croctot au stuff so that's first, get ready for the doodle dump.
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Lil baby sleeping pile with @tired-o-fighter's Space au Leo and Croctot Leo. Their very cozy.
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Good genes turtodile ( crotle?) Donnie concept art, he is around 12' ( 365.76 cm )....Big sad boi
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Someone on discord asked what would happen if Croctots met IDW's LH. So now there's an au of the au where they mistake him fror their dad, it doesn't go too well.
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@amevello-blue / @bluepeachstudios Older scottle height shenanigans. Bardi absolutely towers over Leo now and its very entertaining to me, can and will pick him up and run. And of course Leo and Davinci bonding over being short. Probably talking about how to overthrough their tall siblings or something.
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Mikey didn't start the fire, it was always buring since the wolds been turning...Fr tho who gave that to the child
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bluepeachstudios · 1 year
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I died drawing these. Ibby found these instruction things for kids and they fit the turtles and the skittles so much--
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20s-turtle-posting · 1 year
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Huge doodle dump of nothing but TGSH drawings! (fic >here< by @bluepeachstudios​) Chapter fanart spanning from chapter 6 all the way through chapter 9, all of which killed me in many heartbreaking ways!! :D
Seriously though I cannot recommend this fic enough it is so!!!! AAAAAA Please read it and give it all the love it’s everything to me! (image ID under the cut as usual!)
Image ID [first image: Leonardo sits, unmasked, in a rocking chair, holding an infant Davinci asleep on his chest. Leo is looking at him with a soft, melancholic expression as he sings “yurikago no uta wo”. There is a small blue screen hovering in front of him, recording.
second image: Raphael, unmasked, is holding Sanzio in his arms while standing in the shower. Sanzio is on his chest, looking up as Raph smiles gently and sings “and I will keep you from all harm”. The water running down Raph’s face obscures his tears.
third image: Donatello is kneeling on the floor, holding Bardi tightly as he shakes and cries. Bardi is happily rubbing his cheek against Donnie’s face and saying “dah!” as Donnie sobs, hiccups, and says “You’re alive! Y-you’re really alive!” Donnie’s arm is bleeding slightly and Bardi’s tail is curled around his wrist.
fourth image: Donatello and Bardi sleeping. Donnie is lying on his stomach with his arms under a pillow that supports his chin. Another pillow is propped against his side, and Bardi is curled up tightly on top of Donnie’s carapace, with a blanket draped over both of them. Donnie’s arm is bandaged.
fifth image: Master Splinter hugging Donatello, with Bardi sleeping in Splinter’s lap. Splinter has a gentle expression on his face and one arm is stretched out to wrap around Donnie’s carapace, and his other hand rests on Donnie’s head. Donnie’s face is not visible as he is hiding it against Splinter’s far shoulder, but he is trembling. Splinter’s tail is curled around to gently touch Donnie.
sixth image: Donatello and Bardi asleep. Donnie’s head is resting on Master Splinter’s lap, while Bardi is snuggled up to the top of Donnie’s head. They look peaceful, and Bardi’s tail is curled around Donnie’s jaw and pressed against his cheek. Master Splinter’s hand is visible at the top of the frame, reaching down to gently take Donnie’s mask off.] End Image ID
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hcwritter · 1 year
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rose-garden-posts · 1 year
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*rushes into room*
Holy shit how did i just now read the new chapter- it's so cute! But don't think i don't see the Leo angst coming from a mile away.
Anyway the Skittles never leave my head here take a happy Sanzio from @bluepeachstudios 's Skittles au.
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I kinda HC that he likes dresses and stuffed animals! Yeah maybe HCing a little off rise but it's too cute not to!
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not-rab · 2 months
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Barty: Why do you look like that?
Regulus: Like what
Barty: Like you’re dead
Regulus: It’s because I’m dying, leave me here to perish
Pandora: Regulus accidentally called Potter “James” in front of everyone today
Regulus: *sobs on the floor*
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ellecdc · 1 month
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Okie but I really would love more Barty x potter sibling reader it just makes me happy I don’t care if it’s smut fluff angst I will read whatever you write please👉🏻👈🏻
love these goofs so much, thanks for your request!
Barty Crouch Jr x Potter!reader who feels really bad for manatees
CW: talking about how it's illegal to interact with manatees and how sad that is (read: it's fluff), fem!reader, reader has long enough hair to push behind her ear
It had taken a bit of coercion on James’ part to convince Regulus to join him up in Gryffindor tower tonight - and by coercion, I mean James batted his eyelashes dramatically and promised lots of cuddles and kisses for Regulus’ ‘trouble’ - but James was feeling quite chuffed as he and his now official boyfriend stepped through the portrait hole of the Gryffindor common room.
Those feelings of chuffedness quickly vanished when he spotted you cozied up in an armchair built for one with none other than Barty Crouch Junior. 
“Who would you rather she be with, James?” Regulus hissed at him, alerting James to the fact that he’d been grumbling aloud.
“Anyone.” He muttered petulantly.
Regulus scoffed in response. “Please; I hardly think you’d believe anyone good enough for your sister.”
James thought that Regulus was quite right. 
“I think you’re quite right.” He admitted aloud before starting towards the two of you. 
“James Fleamont Potter.” Regulus hissed as he grabbed James roughly by the sleeve. “You look at me right now.”
James wrenched his eyes away from you to look at Regulus’ fuming (though no less beautiful) eyes, dividing his attention between two of the people he loved the most in the whole world. 
“James Potter, boyfriend or not I will drown you in the Black Lake and leave you to the sodding squid if you go over there right now.”
James ripped his gaze from where Barty’s hand sat on your knee to look at his boyfriend scandalized. “You wouldn’t.”
“You know I would.” Regulus threatened promised. “Do not fuck around with the only love he receives.”
James fought the urge to whine as he turned his gaze back over to the two of you; you were speaking animatedly, gesticulating wildly as you lamented about something James would have absolutely told you to shut the fuck up about nearly 30 seconds in.
“You can see how much he worships her, Jamie. And I think you should feel grateful knowing that there is truly no one who would be as devoted to her as he is.”
James did whine petulantly at that, even perhaps embarrassingly stomping his foot a little bit, though he would deny it if you asked. “I hate it.”
“Tough.” Regulus said simply, pulling James over to a love seat near the fireplace; close enough to see and hear the two of you, but not close enough that the pair would alert either of you to their presence. “Just be quiet and watch.”
James made a dramatic gagging sound earning him a smack up the back of the head from his boyfriend, but he acquiesced and turned his attention back to the two of you.
You were curled up on Barty’s lap; your back resting against the arm of the chair and your feet tucked under Barty’s thigh that you weren’t currently perched on.
You regularly tried to shove your feet under people that you were sitting with because your feet were always cold; James knew this because he’d swatted at your legs enough times for doing it to him. Barty didn’t seem to mind much though.
He also didn’t seem to mind that you were holding one of his hands hostage in yours as you fiddled and played with the various rings adorning his hands, speaking a million miles a minute and hardly pausing to take a breath.
“I just think it’s so sad. I mean; they don’t know! They don’t know that it’s not safe for them to be around people, but I can’t help thinking; what if they think we’re ignoring them?!” You asked emphatically.
Barty’s eyebrows rose to mirror yours as he raised his free hand to push a lock of hair behind your ear that had fallen in your theatrics.
“It’s because they have no natural predators, you see.” You continued solemnly, earning you an ‘oh, really?’ from Barty. “Many people think that sharks or alligators may pose a threat to manatees; but the species peacefully coexist. So, you know, then all of a sudden there are these long noodly manatee things in the water and the manatees are just like ‘holy shit; that’s a weird looking manatee! I’ve never seen one of those before.’ And then they try to make friends or say hello, but it’s illegal for humans to touch them.”
“Illegal?” Barty queried. “To touch an animal begging you to touch it?”
“Exactly!” You agreed quite loudly, if you asked James. He watched though as Barty’s hand moved back down to your legs and brushed his thumb in soothing circles as he kept his attention dutifully on you. “So they’re asking for pets or saying hello and trying to make friends; and people have to just…keep swimming. I’m sure they believe we must be quite rude, always ignoring them like that.”
You sounded actually quite dejected at the thought; your face falling as you looked down at Barty’s hand in your lap.
“Do you think perhaps there are mermaids where the manatees live?” Barty asked, earning him an eager gasp from you as you seemed to remember something.
“That’s brilliant Barty.” You shouted; and though James expected a cocky expression to grace Barty’s face at being told he was right about something, it never came. In fact, his face remained dutifully lovesick. 
“Did you know that muggles used to believe manatees were actually mermaids or sirens during the late 15th century?”
Barty scoffed at that. “Well they’ve clearly never seen a mermaid before if they believe those sweet things resemble one.”
“Well yes, but I think muggles imagine mermaids differently. More just a beautiful lady living in the water, maybe with a tail; the beauty standards back then idealized curvy women.”
“Obviously, curvy birds are hot.”
“I know!” You agreed quickly. “I’m sure though that if we have mermaids in the sodding Black Lake, surely they have them in the America's?”
Barty was quickly nodding his head at you. “I’m sure I’ve read somewhere that they do, Princess.”
“Yeah?” You asked hopefully.
James watched as Barty’s face broke out in a soft grin as you met his eyes. “Would I ever lie to you?”
You shook your head in response and returned your gaze to your lap where you continued playing with his hand. 
“Maybe the mermaids are friends with the manatees? They look like they’d just love some belly rubs.” You mused.
“Perhaps someone just needs to tell the mermaids to tell the manatees that it’s for their own good.”
You looked back up at that. “Yeah?”
“They could be like our underwater owl; we just travel to…”
“Florida.” You offered for him.
“Florida and find some mermaids to deliver our message.”
You seemed to consider the idea before looking back at him. “I think you might have to do it alone.”
Barty tilted his head at you and squeezed your calf. “You wouldn’t want to come with me to swim with manatees and mermaids?”
You shook your head. “I don’t think I could; if a manatee approached me I would have to pet it and then the manatees would all die and it would be my fault.”
Barty hummed in understanding and brought one of his hands to your chin. “Okay, Princess; I’ll be your oceanic owl.”
“You’d do that for me?”
Barty gently pulled you by your chin to slot your lips together. “I would do anything for you.”
James, having had quite enough of seeing such sickening displays of love thank you very much, turned his very unimpressed glare to Regulus, who was already looking at him with one perfectly arched eyebrow. 
“That’s disgusting.” He grumbled indignantly. 
“Are you telling me you wouldn’t be a manatee’s owl for me? Don’t I deserve that?”
James scoffed derisively at that. “I think it’s very obvious I would; you’re the most deserving person I know!”
“Then doesn’t your sister deserve that too?” Regulus asked gently.
James’ eyes moved back over to where you were now tracing delicate shapes over Barty’s face with your forefinger, yet he still couldn’t seem to force his eyes away from lovingly gazing at you.
“Let me ask you this, Jamie.” Regulus asked, joining James in watching his friend and James’ sister from afar. “Do you think there’s a line you would draw when it comes to how far you’d go for me?”
“No!”
“No?”
“Of course not.” James insisted.
“So you’d kill your mother for me?”
What?
“What?” James asked dumbly.
Regulus smirked. “Would you kill your own mother for me?”
“Erm,”
“Jamie.”
“Yeah?”
“The answer is no; that’s the right answer.”
“Oh thank Godric.” James sighed, holding his head in his hands. 
“But Barty would; Barty would raze the entire fucking earth for Y/N.” Regulus continued. “And even if he wouldn’t,” He continued when James seemed to take issue with that. “How long would you have let her talk about manatees?”
James huffed and crossed his arms petulantly, even though he knew the answer. The answer was that he would have cut her off the second he realized she wasn’t talking about quidditch or pranks.
“She’s very loved, James. And he…” Regulus seemed to take an emotional breath as he watched his oldest friend take your hand and bring it to his lips to press a gentle kiss to your knuckles. “You Potter’s love like no one else I’ve ever known, James.”
James turned his full attention to his boyfriend and took one of Regulus’ hands in both of his.
“You love loudly, and openly, and freely, and everyone around you is better for it. Barty most of all.” 
James let out a sigh and kissed Regulus’ knuckles. 
“Fine.” He relented in faux irritation. 
Regulus chuckled and pressed a shy kiss to James’ shoulder. “Don’t worry James, you Potter’s are in the protection of Slytherin’s now; we protect our own.”
And whether or not James particularly liked Barty, if there was one thing he knew to be true; no one would be able to mess with you with the likes of him around.
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crownedcrowrow · 1 year
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I dused off two of the many Skittles WIPs i'm hoarding and worked on them. Specifically these two are bits from chapter 6 of " The Great Skittles Heist of 2105" by @bluepeachstudios if you haven't read it yet, please do, its awesome and super cute!!!
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bluepeachstudios · 1 year
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You know that thing where people will give babies lemon slices? How would the Skittles react to it?
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Simoni 1, everyone else 0.
Bardi actively hates specific foods and he will refuse to get near them. They are the bane of his existence. If the food is even in the fridge he will be offended.
Sanzio just won't eat food that doesn't look/smell good to him. He might try it out if he can't really tell, but he has very strong opinions.
Davinci will try everything you give him at least once. If he really doesn't like it, though, he just starts crying because he thinks he has to keep eating it and that is just. Devastating.
Simoni can and will eat anything. His taste buds aren't really. Great. So the stronger the taste, the better!
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20s-turtle-posting · 1 year
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i haven’t posted them here so none of my followers know how much @bluepeachstudios‘ Skittles live in my brain rent free (and have been for quite some time (i was there when the term “skittle ass infant” was first used in the discord jsdklf))
Raph and Sanzio, and Leo and Davinci
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popcornhee · 5 months
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25 & 21
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evan-ate-that-up · 4 months
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James running up to regulus and falling onto the floor hitting his head on the stones: hey
Regulus: ..what are you doing
James: I fell for you~ (winks)
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drunktayloratthevmas · 4 months
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I want the murder husbands rosekiller
The clingy rosekiller
The toxic rosekiller (no cheating I cannot with that)
The divorced parents
The exes to lovers
The coffee shop worker and the friend of the other barista comes to the cafe and they fall in love
The strangers to lovers
The enemies to lovers
The wrong number texting
The childhood best friends
The fluffy rosekiller
The flirty rosekiller
The smut rosekiller
The angsty rosekiller
The best friends brother rosekiller
The fake dating rosekiller
The Jealousy rosekiller
The married rosekiller
The mafia leaders rosekiller
The fwb rosekiller
The next Door neighbourd rosekiller
The end of the world rosekiller
The ice skating x hockey rosekiller
The teenage dirtbag x popular boy rosekiller
The music student x psychology student rosekiller
I NEED ROSEKILLER
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regglilbean · 4 months
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TW : blood ?
insane love
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not-rab · 8 months
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Sirius: Ow fuck, I cut my finger
Remus, concerned: Give it here, let me kiss it better
Sirius, blushing furiously: Oh- um- yeah, no- sure-
*the next day*
Sirius: James, mate, I need you to punch me in the mouth
James: ?
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