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beebopurr · 2 months

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Remember when I asked yall to critique/make suggestions on my various f!April designs? Yeah I'm gonna need ya'll to hit Donnie too please and thank you 🙏🙏

#rottmnt #my art #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt future donnie #bad timeline #rottmnt bad future

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its-wabby-stuff · 1 year

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Krang Will Rise

I have a couple theories, regarding the Krang.

There is such little evidence for it, that I don’t even think there’s evidence against it. But hear me out.

I think only Krang prime can abolish mystics. It’s not an ability tied to every Krang, only to him.

Thé Krang value strength above all else, putting no remorse into losing those deemed weak. As such, wouldn’t that make Krang Prime, their leader, the strongest? And what better way to deem yourself the strongest than carrying a unique ability that takes away your enemies greatest potential threat.

Another reason: it seems there are three types of krang. The biotech, the warrior, and the interrogator. I’m not sure how much they overlap, but I do think they carry specialities. Given krang brother is most often asked to- spread their krangness. He is responsible for krangification, domain expansion, and manipulating the technology they have (Nevermind how all these abilities make him the perfect match for Donnie)(also think Krang Brother is mute). Krang sister is the most skilled and best fighter. I’m sure she outclasses the boys in that regard. I’d go as far to say she’s second in command, leading the charge while brother krang stays behind (her role as commander matches as Commander O’Niels opposite in war, hence their quarrel). Leaving Krang Prime, who has the ability to dig into a persons mind, manipulate their captives, control the hive mind, and abolish mystic powers. Perhaps rare amongst Krang, this makes them the perfect leader (do I even need to explain why he’s Leo’s main antagonist, his opposite in every way?).

I mentioned how krang brother is likely responsible for krangification, which leads me to a second point. Clearly, from the start of the invasion to the end in the bad timeline, the krangs numbers increased 100 fold. From 3 lone survivors to hundreds if not more. Which has led me to wonder how krang are created. I have two theories: 1) in the bad timeline, the krang in the prison dimension didn’t die. Meaning that when Leo grabbed the key in the movie, and altered time, the resulting explosion caused the krang to be wiped out. 2) the probably more likely one- they repopulated.

Thé krang are clearly parasitic creatures. Meaning their reproduction is likely from a source, that source being humans. “Recreating this world in the image of krang.” Krang possession is simple, and any krang can do it, latch a bit of themselves to a human and start the battle of wills. Krang dogs are amother easier way to make more, a quick process that mangles the hosts body. We see this happen with the foot clan. But if you want powerful krang, with no chance to turn on you, and to truly become one with krang, you transform them.

Raph was found in a bubble. In a slimy krang cocoon stuck to the ceiling and filled with glowing yellow goop. He was going to be turned, transformed into Krang. And he was going to be powerful, his source material being stronger than most. He was- until the process was interrupted. Notice how the krangification didn’t come from the outside, it wasn’t attached, it was growing inside him. And, unlike the other krangified peoples we saw, his eye turned purple. It wasn’t just covered in hoop with the yellow hive mind eye, it was purple. Let it be a testament to Raphs inner strength cause he very well may have accomplished a feat deemed impossible to overcome. The process wasn’t supposed to be reversible, he wasn’t supposed to be able to break free, he was krang now. Krang Prime could feel his struggle, sense his resistance, and hear his thoughts as the turtle fought it off.

Once you turned, there was no going back. You were krang. Your old life didn’t matter. Your old friends didn’t matter. You had a new family. A new purpose to fulfill. New powers to explore. And given treasures for the hunt. The mark of a krang and a fucking massive piece of armor. This way of reproduction was useful when hunting new prey, as their knowledge of the species past through, truly allowing them to know their enemies and conquer planets. Krang can never die.

Then again. I could be wrong.

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Thanks for reading! Likes and Reblogs appreciated! Other related theories and stories:

Resistance to Krang; The Shredder armor; Emperym Life Blood

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reagi-df · 1 month

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My muse is all over the place, I was planning on finishing this Bad Future timeline LeoSagi but my muse is dragging me about

#leosagi #leoichi #whoever really #rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #bad timeline #rise usagi #rise leo #future!leo #future usagi #rottmnt leo #save rottmnt #rottmnt future au

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truffle-draws-turtles · 29 days

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I gave away a Donnie commission on my Instagram account. Zaph was the winner and wished for her future Donnie in his botanical lab in the bad timeline.

I've never really drawn backgrounds and I loved the idea! So I had to learn quickly.

What do you guys think? Should I do a commission giveaway for tumblr too?

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Masterpost

Patreon 18+

#rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #unpause rottmnt #rottmnt art #my art #rottmnt donnie #rise donnie #donnie #future Donnie #rise future donnie #rottmnt future donnie #bad timeline #art comissions #comission #rottmnt concept art #concept art #background

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kartoffelstern · 4 months

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if DQ bros were both raised as Celestial Dragons...

#one piece #donquixote doflamingo #donquixote rosinante #donquixote brothers #bad timeline

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kittpunk144 · 26 days

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F!Leo vs Kraang Hound!! major gore warning guys! I hope you still enjoy I don’t usually post.. gore!

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spirit-of-the-westao3 · 1 year

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For context, this drawing was loosely inspired by a small part of Chapter 9, All Roads Lead Home…this moment takes place 75 days after Class died.

75 DAYS AFTER

Leo didn’t really sleep, he kind of just micro napped or took real naps without meaning to. He’d always been an insomniac, but the crumbling world kind of solidified all of it. Sleep meant nightmares, and his life was nightmare enough, so sleeping was not something he liked doing if he could avoid it.

But the way he worked his body, the way he tormented his mind, he had to snap at some point.

He woke with a start, panting as he took in his surroundings, remembering where he was. He was curled up in their bed, he could feel Usagi’s warm chest and belly spooning against his shell. He’d laid down after he choked down his dinner and apparently he was tired enough to pass out…for several hours, if he had to guess.

He began to shift around, considering what work he could find once he got out of bed when he paused- his arms were clutching something to his chest, tight and warm.

When he looked down, he saw a familiar mop of grimy black hair.

His breath hitched as two bright eyes looked back up at him. Casey was hugging Leo with one arm, his cheek squished into his plastron. In the other arm was the stuffed bear that Raph had given him for his first birthday.

Casey gave a shy smile when he saw Leo’s open eyes and whispered up to him. “Mama says it’s okay to be sad, but you can’t stay sad for too long.”

Leo huffed a small puff of air out of his nose, smiling down for the first time in…who knows how long, at the kid attached to him. His eyes watered and he nodded, and then Casey nuzzled into him and closed his eyes.

Leo clamped one of his hands over his mouth, his nails digging into his cheek as he held his breath, trying to silence the sobs in his chest. With his other arm, he held Casey to his chest.

He was so sure that Casey would hate him. That he’d never see the kid smile again, that he’d lost every right and privilege to be a part of his life anymore. And yet, he was clinging to Leo’s plastron like he…like he loved him anyways. Like he’d forgiven Leo already, somehow.

He didn’t deserve it. He didn’t deserve this kid’s affection; he hadn’t earned his love. But…he held Casey anyway. He held him like he was scared he might float away.

He swore then and there to never let him go.

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I hope you liked it! Check out the link if you want the whole story ;)

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riseconfessions · 3 months

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"I always find it kinda silly how the Fandom acts like the Leo in the bad timeline was alive for years following Mikey's death when in actuality, Leo died 30 seconds after Mikey did in the film. They had each other literally up until the very end, and I wish more people would explore that concept rather than act like Leo was the sole survivor of the family for years and years in the bad timeline."

#rise leo #rise leonardo #future leo #rise movie #rottmnt movie #bad timeline #rise of the tmnt #rise of tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #bring back rise of the tmnt #bring back rottmnt #bring back rise #unpause rise of the tmnt #unpause rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #unpause rottmnt #rise confessions #rise confession 575 #confession 575

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characcoon · 1 year

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"It Comes for us All", a "Mystic Hands" 1k kudos special comic.

Part 1 (You're here!) / Part 2 (TBA)

"After the fallout of Donatello's death and Michelangelo's retaliation, the Resistance clears out the Lab, salvaging anything they can. The young mystic warrior excuses himself into an empty room, waiting for a certain someone."

Extra context under the cut.

Extra context about Renet specifically: she's a Time Lord, that came to meet the turtles at the very second Donnie first had the idea of time travel. She's invisible, can't interact with time, is merely a watcher, a ghost. However, Mikey was already powerful enough to be able to see her roaming around, so they began a sort of friendship that quickly blossomed into the sweetest of love.

Renet taught Mikey a few tricks about time, how the timeline works, and all that. She would sometimes give hints about the future to come, circumventing the rules about being unable to interfere with riddles, but Mikey has always been good at deciphering her clues. He would call her his "Soothsayer".

And then Donnie died (she showed up after Raph's death). Mikey, shaken by grief and pain, blames Renet for not fixing things. And that maybe he should go and time travel and fix the timeline himself.

Cue the story.

And yes, Bishop killed Donnie with antimutagen in a betrayal move. And yes, Michelangelo raided the E.P.F. facility on a blind rage and killed basically everyone in there.

#rottmnt #rottmnt mikey #mystic hands #bad timeline #tw mcd #tw body horror #rottmnt comic #tmnt renet #rottmnt renet #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #digital art #char draws

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beebopurr · 1 month

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Here's April with the future boys for scale lol

#rottmnt #my art #rottmnt leo #rottmnt april #rottmnt raph #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt future au #bad timeline

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starrcrossrose · 1 year

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Leonardo has not slept in 3 days; he knows exactly how to fix this problem 😂💀

(Leo does a grito here and there as a wake up alarm or purely to annoy those around him. Hispanic Leo is real to me. Also he learned from Mexican music and drunken karaoke nights with Hueso)

#rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt movie #future Leo #future Donnie #Casey Jones jr #comic #rotting comic #Starrs Art #bad timeline #shenanigans

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reagi-df · 16 days

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Armageddon Brothers : Death and Reper

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt leo #rise leo #tmnt #apocobros #bad timeline #AB Reaper #unpause rottmnt #save rottmnt #rottmnt fanart #tmnt leo

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ohdeargodnoo · 5 months

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my current favourite brainworm is this concept of casey being just one in a group of teenaged rebellion fighters (especially if they all have some interesting parallels to our four turtles) that go on missions and things when there just aren't enough able-bodied adults, and his iconic mask being like, their thing?? ig like a badge or smth

#im calling them the b-team atm #but ik that's what we call donnie and mikey sometimes #so i have to come up with something better #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt casey jr #rottmnt future au #bad timeline #ocs ig #my art

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spookyboywhump · 8 months

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I wrote words :3c

This is part of the bad timeline.

CW: NONCON TOUCH, not explicit but kind of suggestive, intimate whumper, some hand whump

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Every second he spent with Nicholas Fairfax felt like a drain on his energy and a test of his patience. It felt like a punishment for some crime he’d committed in a past life, he didn’t know if he believed in past lives but if he did, he also believed he fucked up pretty badly in the one prior to this one. Just sitting next to that man made him ill, like he was sick to his stomach, his presence alone poisoned every space he existed in and every person he existed around, Wren would go so far as to say that almost anybody who had spent more than five minutes alone with Nicholas was also a victim of him in someway, just by virtue of him being so miserable to be around.

It wasn’t helped that at this moment, Nicholas was touching him. They sat beside each other, it was supposed to be a privilege that Wren was even allowed on the couch with him. That too felt like a punishment. He’d rather be on the floor. Usually, Nicholas would keep his arm around him, he’d keep him pinned to his side both as a reminder of the physical control he had over him, and to keep him from stretching out across the couch as if he owned the place, because given the chance, he absolutely would. Tonight though, his hand rested on his leg, above his knee. Wren’s stomach was in knots at the ever present weight of his hand there, a threat that Nicholas could always attempt to push things even further. It always felt strange, at times like this, when they were in for the night and simply relaxing, Nicholas didn’t wear his gloves, and the shorts Wren wore barely covered anything. No matter how many times he touched him, he still expected his hands to be ice cold, not warm and gentle and so human.

He tried to ignore it. He stared straight ahead, at the TV screen but not really watching it, too focused on keeping himself calm. He didn’t think Nicholas was paying much attention either, like this situation was all just some charade, just two people trying to look like a normal couple until one of them snapped and ruined it. Normal couples would sit and cuddle and watch TV together. Normal couples would be affectionate and there would be more physical contact between them. At first Wren wasn’t sure what he was basing this off of, he’d never been in a relationship, but then he remembered that he had put up with months of watching Nicholas with Cain, they certainly looked normal at times, Cain would cling to him, Nicholas always had his hands on him it seemed, at that time Cain had been a willing participant and Nicholas wanted the same from Wren. Even if he couldn’t get it, he seemed to tolerate the fantasy of it for as long as Wren behaved. It was pathetic in his opinion, but at the same time thinking about it too much made him nauseous.

“Are you alright, love?” Nicholas asked him, his voice forcefully dragging him from his thoughts.

“I’m fine.” He said simply. He thought he’d been doing a better job at hiding his displeasure with the situation but of course Nicholas knew he was uncomfortable, he wanted him to be uncomfortable.

“You look awfully unhappy. Is something bothering you?” He asked. There wasn’t a hint of amusement or mockery in his voice, he almost sounded genuine, but Wren knew not to believe it. He knew whatever he answered with would somehow lead to him being in trouble, so after a moment of hesitation, he told him the truth.

“I want you to move your hand.”

“Is that it?” Nicholas asked, eyebrows raised.

“Yes.”

“If that’s all, you should’ve just said so.” There was that amused tone he was so used to, like he thought this was just a silly request from Wren. He moved his hand further up his leg, resting on his thigh. The movement almost caused Wren to flinch, he wanted to jerk his whole body away but he knew if he made any sudden movements, it would just excite Nicholas and tempt him into grabbing him, pulling him back and holding him there in a bruising grip. He imagined this level of fear and anxiety he felt wasn’t that far off to what he would feel if he found himself trapped in a cage with a bear. Right now, he was thinking he’d rather take his chances with the hypothetical bear.

“I want you to move your hand off of me.” He said after a deep breath, reminding himself not to panic, not to lash out and make things worse.

“That’s a pretty big request, my love.” Nicholas sighed, as if Wren had just asked him for something so exhausting and strenuous. “You know, it’s just so hard to keep my hands off you when you look that pretty.” He said it like the compliment that was supposed to make Wren finally give in to him, like this would flatter him and impress him so much he would suddenly become the loving and obedient pet he wanted so badly. Instead, it just pushed him even further towards the edge, especially with the way his thumb was idly rubbing against his skin, soft and gentle and maybe even enticing to somebody who just wasn’t him.

He very gently placed his hand over Nicholas’. He didn’t push him away, at first he almost entwined their fingers, as if to awkwardly hold his hand, and in the moment that Nicholas went to adjust his hand he very quickly grabbed ahold of his middle finger, and he yanked it backwards as hard as he could.

If there was an audible snap, it couldn’t be heard over Nicholas’ shouting in pain, he swiftly retracted his hand and Wren jumped to his feet, he knew this would end badly for him no matter what but he didn’t care, Nicholas would continue to do whatever he wanted to him so he had to get his satisfaction where he could, and this? This had been incredibly satisfying.

He wasn’t going to stand there and wait for his punishment though. While Nicholas was certainly distraught and angered by the sudden pain, it also wouldn’t be enough to incapacitate him. He was getting to his feet but Wren had already turned around and ran from the room, he knew he’d be punished severely for this, he’d be made to suffer even more pain that the little injury he gave Nicholas, but Wren would make sure that first, he would have to find him.

#whump #my writing #my oc’s #Wren #Nicholas #bad timeline #noncon touching #intimate whumper #hand whump #it’s not super long but I had fun with it tbh

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spirit-of-the-westao3 · 1 year

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CLICK ON IT FOR BETTER QUALITY!

Usagi, the mighty rabbit samurai, is still alive and well in my own fic.

But alas, we know how the future ends.

How do we get to that point though?…

All Roads Lead Home answers questions like these and more- give it a try if you’re interested!

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TW: implied thoughts of self unaliving

*takes place in the bad timeline, after a lot of sad events in the bad future*

“Please, please, I can’t do this anymore- I don’t…I can’t keep living like this-“

Leo cried in anguish, and he clutched to Usagi, despite his form being translucent and only partly physical. He closed his eyes tightly, pretending, praying that Usagi was really and truly there-

Hoping he would stay.

Usagi’s sparkling form smiled softly, the smallest hint of sadness in his eyes.

His mouth never opened, but his cheek was gently pressing into the sliders. He closed his own eyes,

‘You are still needed,’

His voice echoed in Leo’s head, despite his mouth staying closed.

His cheeks were shiny and wet, and he opened his eyes. They wore a look of exhaustion and pain, tragedy and anguish. He didn’t want to stay here anymore. He didn’t care what the afterlife was like. He wanted to go home.

“I can’t,” he pleaded, desperately seeking the rabbits approval. Yearning for him to open his arms and welcome him into the spirit realm.

‘You will know when it’s time,’ the voice echoed, oozing nothing but wisdom and love. ‘You are still needed,’

The turtle shook his head aggressively in disagreement, but the rabbit pulled him in close and nuzzled his cheek once more.

‘I’m here,’the voice whispered, as Usagi rubbed his own cheeks into Leo’s. ‘I’ve got you…my love’

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Reminder that this is not a scene from the fic…yet. You’ll have to read in order to find out!

❤️🐾

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