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onsunnyside · 1 year

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there are so many mask options: the purge, the strangers, Jason and Michael Myers 👹

A HALLOWEEN PARTY SHUTTTT UPPPPP Rafe would definitely dress up as the preppy blond guy from that first purge movie😵 the mask!!!!!!! yesPLS

ORRRRRRRRR an 80s camp!counselor au where everyone brought a costume for a costume party (because it's october or wtv) and he's the creepy camp counselor that brought a Jason getup and won't stop following you around😶‍🌫️

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OMG YES !!

Rafe and his friends all in matching purge costumes 😖😖 they’re everywhere, no matter where you go, they’re there. but in your drunk state, you can’t bring yourself to care and unknowingly dance with your stalker. It isn’t long until he drags you out of the house and around the back, the moonlight offering only a smidge of guidance.

He pushes you against the side of the house, his hands trailing up and down your body, his touch as hot as the summer air. Your protests die on your tongue when he drops to his knees, his mask falling to the floor as his head disappears under your dress.

“W-Wait!” You squeal, jumping at the feel of his tongue against your panties, swiping up and down your clothed slit. “Someone could see us!”

He doesn’t falter, if anything, he gets more eager. He mouthes against your wet panties, sucking your swollen clit through the cotton and even prodding his tongue at your sopping hole.

You cry out with trembling knees, the pleasure only heightened by the risk. You don’t want to get caught, but you also don’t want him to stop.

You hiss when his teeth pierce your inner thighs, the pain quickly soothed by his warm lips as he hooks your panties to the side, licking one long stripe up your cunt.

His lips lock around your button, sucking harshly as if he wanted it to hurt and you convulse, slapping a hand over your mouth to muffle your moans. A heat builds in your tummy as tingles rush through your nerves, and your eyes flutter shut when he slips a finger into your hole.

He’s so messy and you’re so wet, you can hear the lewd noises over the booming bass inside the house. You can’t help but rock against his face, gripping his hair with one hand as you suck your fingers in a desperate attempt to stay quiet. He’s making it harder with every swipe of his tongue and thrust of his fingers.

“Good girl, come all over my face. I wanna taste you for the rest of the night.”

Damn, I guess I woke up slutty today 🫡

as for the camp counsellor au… me thinking of a rivals with benefits trope, he’s from the kook camp across the lake and you’re on the pogue side, being forced to watch their overfunded camp get all the new toys and fancy resources. You act like you hate him (you do) but when the sun goes down and the other counsellors/campers are fast asleep, you find yourself bent over in the back of his truck, moans silenced by your own panties as he fucks you silly 😩 “wish you could see yourself now, going dumb on my cock—that attitude of yours would improve real quick.”

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the-soliloquies-of-sadists · 1 year

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#357

“Not finding much activity in there? Didn’t think so. I don’t know how many dicks you are going to find hanging out in the toilet there. Not too many men up here alone, let alone men that are willing to slide their cocks under the partition there. Don’t look surprised. I’ve been driving trucks all my life. I can spot a faggot hungry for a real man’s cock when I see him….

“You can stop looking for my semi; it ain’t up here. No, I’m up here in a camper. My wife and two sons are making their way down to the bottom. They’ll be gone for the day. There is no way I was going to even attempt it. I’ve done it before many years ago. It holds no premium.

“So I am stuck up here bored shitless. The cell service up here is shit, so watching porn and jacking off is pointless. You wanna come into my camper and take care of my needs?

“Good. One thing you need to know is that when I pick up a faggot at one of the rest areas, I am picking up a faggot, not some gay boy. Same thing’s going to happen here. You are here to take care of my needs, not yours. I’m up here alone for three to four more hours at least, but it will probably more like five or six. I don’t need to have some faggot bailing after cumming in the first five minutes. You got that?

“Faggot don’t look at me like that. You don’t want me to smack you again, you better answer me with more respect. Now I asked, ‘You got that?’

“Look, I ain’t your dad. I already got two sons. Address me as ‘Sir.’ One final time, you got that?

“Better. This is my camper. Hold on. I need to get my rim seat from the back of the Silverado…. Yup, you are going to spend time getting close with my shithole.

“Get inside and strip. My family thinks I use this in my semi for when I have to take a dump when I’m out in the middle of nowhere, which is why we have it here. It never gets used for that. I use it on all the faggots I bring into my semi though.

“Here, put these leather cuffs on…. Faggot, you will keep getting your faggot face slapped if you hesitate like that…. And that slap is for forgetting to thank me for slapping you in the first place.

“Good, now lay on the floor, wrists above your head. Good. The D-rings on the cuffs are big enough to take a rim seat leg through. Like that. So now, when I plant my big fat trucker ass on that seat, your hands are useless. You won’t be able to play with your pecker. That’s my toy now. It’s amazing how a swat to the balls will keep a faggot’s tongue focused on my shithole.

“Look up at my fat ass and its crack. That’s my Grand Canyon. And just like my sons, you will be spending a few hours in it. Get that tongue ready, cause here it comes.

“…I don’t feel a tongue…. Faggot! I will hit those balls twice as hard next time. Of course, I’m not clean. I took a dump in the stall next to you. Didn’t you hear? Typical of public restrooms, there was no toilet paper. That’s when I saw your foot tapping. I wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity to use your tongue.

“Something tells me these balls are going to be black and blue if not destroyed by the time I am done with you. Which is it faggot? Your balls or your tongue?... Ahh, that feels good.”

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the-fabulous-51 · 1 month

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im curious how you envision lightning ending up in radiator springs in the human-verse. i don't think you've mentioned it in any of your fics (except maybe that one chapter of whumptober). if you have put absolutely no thought into it that ignore this lol

I spent all day thinking about this

So. I have left.... .. Many things ambiguous cause I couldn't figure out how to make it fit exactly in the human!verse side of things XD

But I, like everyone else, have Thoughts:

Let's start with the trailers: so there are some very obvious differences in my human!verse and NASCAR, though I do take a lot of inspiration from irl racing (mainly the racing aspect itself). But where a lot of NASCAR drivers fly to their races, most of the guys in the human!verse here will ride in a trailer, either in the same trailer as their cars (basically a small room just for them tucked in the very back of the trailer closest to the truck part) or in a separate trailer that's very RV-like, depending on how much $$$ the sponsors want to spend. so, for example, Dinoco obviously would go the two-trailer way if not just outright flying the King out to a race if it's far (or with Cal's run, just opt to go the RV route since the two are family and live together easier than a lot of crew chief/driver combos can), where early on Rust-Eze isn't going to or has the money to spend on buying rookie Lightning a whole other trailer, especially if he doesn't have a crew chief sharing the space with him. So for his rookie year he's staying in a small, cramped trailer room that's very reminiscent of a small, pop-up camper room if you've ever stayed in one of those. It's got the bare minimum and the door opens along the side to the outside world or directly into the trailer where the car is.

my crude representation

The car, usually packed up by the pit crew, has to be secured by Mack this time, who is used to securing regular cargo from his past jobs and does not tie down the wheels correctly. there is no pit crew to double check and lightning, who does know how to do it properly, is too prissy to check it himself.

And lightning, being the drama (mc)queen he is, will sometimes opt to sit in the car in the trailer rather than the cramped bedroom (not that the car is any less cramped with the way the seat is but it's his happy place whether he'll admit it or not)

And same as the movie, he promises he'll stay up with Mack and falls asleep anyways, just in the driver's seat of the car (impressive, since those are Not comfy and he's still in his fire suit from earlier (stinky boy))

And same as movie, one of those toys on the shelves falls and opens the back door when Mack falls asleep behind the wheel and ends up in the rumble strips. The car, secured incorrectly, gets shaken out of the straps and starts creeping down the ramp until it ends up stock-still and facing backwards on an active highway.

Which is Bad news.

Lightning wakes to cars dodging him and he manages to start the car and whip it around in an adrenaline-fueled record time.

Mack is gone

And (because it's funny) Lightning's drivers licence is useless here (it's a Florida license and as someone who held a fl license for a while, in some places they do not give a fuck, they'll pretty much throw that thing at you and call for the next person) so it's been, oh, a few years since he's been behind the wheel of a car in a real road (I hc him as somewhere around 23-24 in the first movie) and between that and the adrenaline, he can't remember how to read the road signs to tell him where to go (and it's not like any of them are saying LA yet, theyre still a ways out.)

The rest of his chaotic journey through to RS is the same in the movie just cause that's my favorite scene in the movie and idc if it'd be impossible in real life. it's fun.

And I'm torn with Mack's side of things between not changing it and him stopping at a rest stop, getting something from inside, and as he comes back out seeing the back open and panicking bc he thinks someone stole the 95, only to then find Lightning missing and then thinking someone stole the 95 *and* kidnapped Lightning. Poor Mack.

So yeah. This was mostly me talking through the logistics of how trailers work in my human!verse but I feel like that's really important to how I imagine Lightning ending up in RS. Of course, after doc and everyone joins, Rust-Eze splurges on a whole other RV-like trailer for Lightning and Doc, with the others usually being put up in a hotel nearby or something. Rust-Eze not having an RV trailer is why in 'beginning another end' Doc and Lightning stay in a motel overnight. Even though Mack and the 95 trailer were still there, Lightning hates the little bedroom and opted to stay in a shitty motel room w Doc instead (also he has separation anxiety lol)

And in 'straight and narrow' lightning sits up in the front with poor Mack (who usually sleeps in the attached bedroom on the truck cab, which is not too dissimilar to Lightning's trailer room, just that Lightning has a smidge more standing room in his)

(So in my fics, when I say 'trailer' it's usually referring to something like an RV bus. Who drives it? Idk yall just roll with it lol)

Basically this puzzle boiled down to:

How does lightning end up separated from Mack and the trailer?

How does the car end up separated from the trailer?

How do the two get separated together?

How does Mack not notice until LA (or sooner, depending)?

I lean this way personally rather than the other popular version (also the movie writers' original version of events i believe) where lightning is accidentally left behind at a rest stop (which is also very valid!!) just because personally it doesn't answer more questions for me than it generates (but my alt events for Mack kind of pays homage to it bc it's still a very good version of events).

Lightning being separated with the car is important for obvious reasons and the og movie had a plausible swiss-cheese of events, so all I think it needs is some light tweaking before we got something just as (humanly ;)) plausible on our hands.

I have no idea if this answers your question or if I just went on the most unhinged ramble :)

#mine #cars fandom #i wrote this out on an early flight to Atlanta this morning and spent my afternoon doing the artists renditions lol #also yes the Swiss cheese model is safety is a thing!#i mostly hear about it in aviation safety (my special interest) as people literally refer to things as holes in the swiss cheese #which is very funny #the images all have alt text btw if that helps

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pina-anarchy · 5 months

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On the Road with Uncle Willard and Dad

My Sis and I knew something special was going to happen this Christmas because Dad and Mom were acting really weird. Cousin Ronny said something funning was going on at his house, too. Sis and I looked all through the house trying to find what it was that Dad and Mom were hiding. But no matter how hard we looked, we couldn't find a thing.

Christmas morning came and went. We opened each present with great anticipation, but all we got were the usual toys and new clothes. Soon all the presents were open. Dad got up and said he had to go to the bathroom. Mom went into the kitchen to get some more eggnog. Sis and I looked at each other and sighed.

Suddenly we heard a loud honking outside. It was Dad in a big, new camper. So that was why Dad and Mom had been acting strange. Sis and I ran outside to check it out.

"Pack your bags, kids," Dad said when we opened the door to the camper "We're going away for a week!"

Sis and I ran outside to check it out.

"Pack your bags, kids," Dad said when we opened the door to the camper. "We're going away for a week!"

We ran back into the house. "Mom, Dad pulled up in a big new camper!" we cried out.

"Yes, isn't it great," she said. "And we're going to go on a trip right after lunch," Mom told us. "Now hurry upstairs and get some clothes ready." Sis and I bounded upstairs to our bedrooms and began getting together the clothes we'd need for the trip. Mom came up soon and helped us pack them into our bags.

As soon as we were packed, we hauled our bags down to the camper and helped Dad and Mom get ready for our unexpected trip. I was so excited about the camper and the trip that I forgot to call cousin Ronny. I was about to run back into the house to call Ronny when we heard some honking right behind us.

It was Uncle Willard, Aunt Lenora, Ronny, and Hellen. And they were in a camper, too. It turned out that Dad and Uncle Willard had wanted to get campers for a long time so they could take vacations together. This was turning out to be the best Christmas ever.

For the first couple of hours we followed Uncle Willard down the highway. But when sis and I started fighting, Dad signaled for e Willard to pull off at the next rest stop. The adults decided that maybe it would be better if the men were in one camper and women in the other. Sis stuck out her tongue at me as she went into the other camper with Mom, Aunt Lenora, and Hellen. I stuck my tongue out back at her. I'd rather be with Ronny, Uncle Willard, and Dad any day.

Dad and Uncle Willard sat up front while Ronny and I settled into the upper bunk at the rear of the camper. It was great. There was a curtain we could close so no one could see us. Ronny and I watched the scenery and the cars and trucks as we rolled down the highway. When we passed trucks Ronny and I held up our fists and pulled them up and down to get them to blow their horns. We weren't having real good luck until Ronny had this bright idea that if we pulled our weewees out, they'd sound their horns for sure.

At first I wasn't so sure about that, but when Ronny pointed out that we were up too high for any cars to see us, I went along. It worked like a charm. We'd wave our weewees and pump our fists and every single trucker we saw blasted their horns as hard as they could.

Ronny kept getting nastier, and even pumped his until it was hard and sticking up high. I laughed and joined him. But when I got mine all stiff and hard, Ronny went further and pulled off his jeans. Then he took off his shirt. He lay their naked as a jay bird getting every trucker to sound their horn. Of course I had to do the exact same thing.

We passed one truck with two truckers. When they saw us in the back of the camper, they speeded up and followed us real close. Then they both took off their shirts and then the trucker who wasn't driving sat up and he wasn't wearing anything underneath. He swung a really big, hard one at us and then pumped it. He stroked it while they followed right behind us. It was real exciting.

"He sure has a big one," Ronny sighed.

"Yeah, and look how fat it is," I noted. Ronny and I were stroking our wieners and getting all worked up. The truckers were as excited as we were. Then the trucker pressed his wiener right up against the window pane and white cream shot out, coating the glass with a glaze of milk.

"Wow," Ronny exclaimed. He pumped his pecker hard until he let out a gasp and cream splattered all over his belly. I followed soon behind. Then we both laughed and laughed. We'd never had so much fun. The truckers let out a long, loud horn blast and then slowed down. As we wiped up our juices in the sheets, we laughed.

We were still naked and talking about what had happened when we noticed that the camper was slowing down.

"Shit," Ronny said. "They're pulling off the freeway." We scurried to get our clothes back on, and just in time. The camper came to a stop and Uncle Willard pulled open the curtain. He looked at us and took a deep sniff.

"Ready for some lunch, boys?" he asked.

"Yeah," we said.

#Dad’sBedtimeTales #Volume1 #uncle nephew #dad son #Handjobs Magazine #hjmag.com #On the Road whit Uncle Willard and Dad #gay

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thestartofabeautifulride · 6 months

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Bo is in the worst mood today. He is usually just the most easy going guy, never really throws a fit. He will cry over things from time to time, but he usually rebounds quick. But today. Man. Today he has been crying almost all day. We went to a thrift shop this morning and he cried basically the entire time we were in there over wanting a toy fire truck. Even after we gave it to him, he was still screaming and crying about wanting it? We had to go to sams and he was okay-ish. Crying as we were finishing, but no huge thing. We ran into Walmart to pick up a couple things and he cried and cried because he didn’t want to be at Walmart, because my husband was pushing in the cart and he “can’t like daddy!!!” We finished and went to grab a quick lunch to take home, he screamed and cried until his face was all splotchy because “daddy is far away” (literally in the drivers seat in front of him), because he couldn’t decide which lunch option he wanted, because he did decide and changed his mind, because the food took too long, because the “wrong” employee handed the food to us. Came home and he screamed because he didn’t want to eat said lunch, but also didn’t want to take a nap. Like I swear to you, he has cried such an insanely large percentage of the day today. I don’t know what’s going on. I, of course, always get suspicious that they’re getting sick when any of my kids have a sensitive day. Idk, I hope not, but he is just not a happy camper today. 😅

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lewsguystuff · 11 months

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photog-crafty · 1 year

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My first "expensive" purchase in the GTA world was this Insurgent, back in 2015, because I loved huge armored vehicles. Explosives weren't quite as prevalent in the game world yet, but it was still nice to have the added protection from Kuruma nutjobs while repping the Saints.

After the release of the SUV Insurgent and the Pegasus Gunsurgent, there was an outcry for a pick-up Insurgent without a gun. Those prayers were unintentionally answered in the form of the Insurgent Pick-up Custom, which had a glitch to remove the gun turret from the roof, turning it into a harmless-looking armored truck. However, the turret itself still worked, resulting in the gunner angrily shaking their fists while bullets spewed from the truck's grille. Discrepancies with the crosshair made it difficult to hit anything more than 200 yards away.

The Anti-Aircraft Trailer always arrived with its faithful Sadler companion. Lots of people slept on the AA Trailer, not knowing that the flak turret was incredibly strong and could down even an Avenger in two direct hits. Hooking this thing to the back of a Nightshark or an Insurgent made for a fast and dangerous doom train. The downside was that, once again, it was kneecapped by the developers' poor decision to make the trailer take the slot of your personal vehicle, meaning that you couldn't tow it with any of your cool armored vehicles and were entirely dependent on having a friend who owned something that could tow it unless you wanted to hurt that poor Sadler.

From the minds of mortal men, the mightiest of machines: Phantom Custom. Or, as our enemies liked to call it, the "god mode truck". The single most heavily-armored vehicle in the entire game is this unassuming big rig, able to soak up almost 70 homing missiles before giving up the ghost. This truck cab turned the tide of many, many battles against stubborn shitters and was a cornerstone of crew fights, having no weapons of its own but being unable to be ignored. Hundreds of hapless griefers would pour ammunition into its completely impervious backside, standing perfectly still for a single revolver shot. Even tanks weren't safe, as it was easy to take one down by strapping a load of stickies to the front and ramming it at full speed, armoring through the explosion like the mango Sentinel. The saddest part is that the counter to the Phantom Custom was as simple as getting in a plain old car and shooting the driver through the windshield, but none of these knuckleheads would ever dare risk their precious KDR by getting out of their shitter toys. They'd just keep bashing their heads against the wall and then cry that it was hacks. Some people never learn.

They may as well have called the Avenger the B-17, because it was a flying fortress. A fully-crewed Avenger was legitimately terrifying and could retake control of an entire session all by itself. If the gunners knew how to use thermals, they could keep griefers locked down so hard that they wouldn't even be able to respawn. If the Hunter was the Valkyrie's big brother, then the Avenger was Mom and Dad getting up off of the couch. But to me, the real fun of the Avenger was flying it solo. Unlike most aircraft, the Avenger had a significant amount of armor, and it was so huge that it could "joust" other aircraft and utterly destroy them by body checking them. At worst it would lose an aileron or two, and then it could just go nto VTOL mode and land gently. For a while I had a good collection going of hostile aircraft getting clotheslined into oblivion by my Avenger, but that ship has sailed. The other trick up the Avenger's sleeve was being able to airdrop vehicles from two miles up. It was a laugh riot to load an Insurgent into the vehicle bay, pile eight friends and myself into it, and Operation Dumbo Drop that sucker onto the aircraft carrier. For such a big aircraft, the Avenger was able to fit in absolutely anywhere.

The Terrorbyte was the developers' answer to players who wanted a luxury camper, because they're incapable of adding any sort of "comfy" vehicle or property without turning it into some kind of secret war machine undercover base thing reminiscent of a transforming action figure playset. The Terrorbyte was nice as a mobile wardrobe and ammo refill station, and it came in handy as a roadblock in a few missions, but that was the extent of its usefulness. You couldn't even load a regular motorcycle in the back, even if you glitched one into the bay. I would have taken this thing everywhere if I could have put a dirt bike inside it.

The Oppressor Mk II needs no introduction. This is the vehicle that heralded the downfall of the entire game. What could be more balanced than a vehicle that's the size of a motorcycle, can fly, can hover, can rocket boost, can shoot dozens of missiles that can't be dodged, can block incoming missiles, can be spawned next to you instantly with no cooldown, can refill your health and double your defense, and can't be fallen off of? This cancerbike irreparably ruined public sessions and PVP to the point where the meta forced all other vehicles into two categories: those that could stand up to it, and those that couldn't. "Counters" to the memebike were just things that didn't instantly die to it or had more armor than its load of missiles could penetrate. It was like Akuma from Super Turbo in that it was so broken that the only counter to it was itself. That was the only reason I even owned one. People everywhere hated it, and the devs took years beating around the bush, giving it tiny "nerfs" that did nothing to address the problem, until numbers started dropping and they finally changed a number in the game's code to make the missiles less accurate, but the damage was already done. What the Oppressor Mk II really killed wasn't combat and PVP, but grinding and PVE. Innumerable calls for it to be removed from the game were shouted down with "but my grinding!" because it absolutely trivialized almost every mission in the game. You could play GTA without ever actually looking at the game, only the radar. Get on the rocking horse, hold forward until you reach the yellow dot, press the button until all the red dots are gone, hold forward until you reach the other yellow dot, watch green number go up. That was what the entire game had been reduced to. With the Mk II, every mission became a class of Harry Potter students flying their broomsticks to the magic castle and finishing the mission as fast as possible, and even one person speedrunning the objective would leave nothing left to do for the people who wanted to actually enjoy their cars and guns, unless everyone agreed beforehand not to use their memebike. Be it in peacetime or wartime, all it took was one meta slave to ruin everyone else's fun.

One of the game's answers to the prevalence of the memebike was to simply build a better mousetrap. Much like the Stromberg was the natural predator of the Oppressor, the Toreador here was made to fight the Oppressor Mk II. It combined the armor and aquatic capabilities of the Stromberg with the rocket boost and stealth icon of the Vigilante. Its effectiveness against its seemingly intended target was debatable, but it proved to be an effective vehicle in PVP nonetheless. I personally didn't care much for it, because the glass cabin offered no protection from NPC bullet spam and passengers were unable to use drive-by weapons, but I still owned one because it was a fun car to jump around in and wasn't allergic to water like the Scramjet. It also had this rare livery hidden its files, unavailable to anyone except GTA+ subscribers and people with knowledge of merge glitches. Ironically, despite the war camouflage motif, my Toreador never saw actual combat wearing it as most of us were already on our way out by then.

The Speedo Custom was good for delivering cargo as well as delivering death. This boxy buddy came free with the purchase of any nightclub to make dropoffs for it, and many people used it only for that purpose, not knowing how vicious the turret on its roof could be. It didn't have much armor, but in urban firefights it could poke its stubby little nose out from around a corner and snipe hostiles from well beyond minigun range. I had so much fun with this thing that I used to give crewmates a sales pitch along the lines of "buy this van and get a free nightclub".

For deliveries above the 90-unit cutoff, the Pounder Custom came out to play. It was forced to play a more blue-collar role compared to its smaller sibling, because installing the rocket turrets on it would cause it to get hung up on overhangs like that 11-foot-8 bridge. It did its job, it did it well, and most importantly, it saved a lot of people from buying the Mule Custom.

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leaves-and-inks · 1 year

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Sketch Post, ft. Major Kira

Hiya! Back for another quick sketch post! It is finals season, and while my courseload is low this semester (my final semester for my 2 year degree! 🎉), there is a lot to do for the end of my class. Bu-ut, it has yet again been a while! To start things off, here’s another creature design, a woodland type of griffin! I mentioned back in the unicorn creature design/sketch post in like, September that I’d do this one eventually, and he’s finally here! I’ve had several iterations of these guys, starting off with just the antlers, wings, and bird feet, but I felt I had plenty of wolf and bird, but I wanted to add more deer aspects to tie the antlers into the design more. So I went for the back hooves, deer markings, and deer posture! I definitely want to do a more polished piece with this creature, but I’m not too sure how yet. I had one idea, as you can see in the second sketch, but I might workshop it a bit more. I also drew Major Kira from DS9 because she’s the best and the show is the best, and I’ve missed drawing people a bit. I also have been toying with a series of various neat cabins and whatnot, so this little off-grid camper truck is a first step in that thought process. I also had an idea for a cool cape I wanted to sketch fast, and speaking of griffins, I also haven drawn one in a while, so to wrap things up, here’s a fella flying around. I hope y’all are have a great holiday season, and that all is well! ^^

[ID: Four pencil sketches of a wolf, deer, and bird hybrid, with pen accents. The first sketch is a full body of the creature facing right, standing in a neutral pose, with the posture of a deer. It has long fur, and Its patterning takes elements from both deer and wolves. Its head is mostly wolf-like, with the exception of vacant eyes, the deer like ears, the exaggerated, deer-like antlers, and a hairless, ridged nose strip that goes up to the eyes. The creature has a pair of large feathered wings with a hairless thumb-like appendage and claw, and scaled, bird of prey like front feet. Its back legs have cloven hooves, and its tail is long but wolfish. Behind it is a pen rectangle with diagonal hatching. The sketch on the bottom left is a forward facing bust of the creature, showcasing its patterning, nose, and antlers at a different angle. on the bottom middle of the page is a bust facing 3/4 left showing a more cartoony, annoyed expression on the creature. the bottom right sketch is another full body pose, the creature in flight and turned 3/4 right. its curled, its body perpendicular to the ground. The far front claw is outstretched, reaching, and the near most one held in front of it. its back legs are more tucked, and its tail flows right. it’s wings are unfurling. all over the page are various fully shaded pen stars. Framing the page is a digital, textured green background.

Image 2: Illustrative pencil sketch of the previously described creature. its a bust facing 3/4 left, and has fungi and moss growing from its antlers. behind it sits a mountain, along with a smaller mountain in front of it. from its left eye, a continuous tear streams down its face, turning into a waterfall with a lake on the nearest mountain. Around the page are the rough outlines of clouds, A green digital background frames the left and right of the page.

Image 3: pencil sketch of Major Kira from Deep Space Nine, facing 3/4 left. the sketch is cropped at her shoulders. her hairstyle is similar to the mid seasons of the show. she has a slightly smug expression. Her earring is behind her head, and she is wearing her Bajoran uniform.

Image 4: Pencil sketch of an older pickup truck with an wooded, rounded wooden camper in the pickup bed. it faces right, and has a canoe resting behind it. behind both the canoe and the truck are pine trees cropped at the top, a full moon on the far right, and lines suggesting a box starting close to the top of the sketch, and betting cropped by the other elements in the drawing. the camper has two windows; a large round one towards the back, and a smaller one following the curve of the portion that just over the cab. there’s a small ladder on the back, solar panels, and a rack on the roof. in front of the truck is a roaring campfire with a few logs surrounding it for sitting. in the bottom margins, some of the edges of other sketches are cropped. A green digital background frames the top and bottom of the page.

Image 5: pencil sketches of a cape design based on moth wings. the top left sketch is an outline of the shape of the cape, and below that shows a mannequin holding its arm out to show how the fabric will flow. separating the two smaller sketches from the larger one is bubble letters surrounded by four pointed stars and radiating lines reading: “MOTH CAPE” on two lines. on the far right is a sketchy, yet more detailed view of the back of the cape, showcasing a fur collar, and two separate sections on each side of the body respectfully that are heavily patterned like moth wings. the are connected in the middle by solid fabric, visible at the bottom of the cape. lots of excess fabric pools at the mannequin’s feet. A green digital background borders the left and right sides of the page

Image 6: pencil sketch of a semi traditional griffin. it’s differing features are feathery ears, a mane and a feathered tail. its a full body crop besides the end of the right outstretched wing, and faces 3/4 left. it’s back paws are mostly blocked by the left wing, but both front claws are visible, and held somewhat out and up. A green digital background frames the top and bottom of the page. /end ID]

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“Donatello’s Badd Time”

Season 5, Episode 7 First US Airdate: September 21, 1991

Donatello loses the Turtle van to a boorish family of robbers.

Our look back at season five of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles continues with “Donatello’s Badd Time”. Misty Taggart is credited as writer again here, following on from her work on the season debut “The Turtles and the Hare”.

While the other Turtles power through their reserves of soon-to-expire pizzas, Donatello is cooped up in the Lair’s garage, where he’s been working tirelessly on improvements to the Turtle Van. We see him make some final tweaks in front of Splinter, lifting up what I always assumed was supposed to be a spare wheel on the front to gain direct access to the vehicle’s engine. Real-world Volkswagen camper vans have the engine in the back, so this doesn’t make a whole lot of sense; clearly a lot of changes were made to this one after the Turtles acquired it from Baxter. Donnie goes on to demonstrate the improvements to his sensei, as a pair of panels pop out of the roof and cover the sides, disguising the team’s signature vehicle – not particularly convincingly, it must be said - as an ice cream van.

NOTE: After writing today’s entry it was pointed out to me that the Turtle Van has rear doors, indicating that the engine block couldn’t be placed there. I was likely thinking of its toy counterpart (which has an engine decal on the back and no rear access), or the Archie Comics depiction of the van which is more heavily modelled after a VW camper but retains the back doors anyway...

Splinter’s regular voice actor Peter Renaday wasn’t available for this episode’s recording, and so instead Townsend Coleman steps in, clearly trying extremely hard to mimic the character’s usual mannerisms. Splinter is keen to inform the other Turtles about the latest developments, and when Donatello asks him to hold off, he tells his student that while he’ll comply with his wishes, “pride in one’s work is an excellent quality, but it must not be carried to excess”.

In the editing bay at Channel 6, April is accompanied by Irma as she re-watches one of her recent reports on a petty crime spree currently hitting New York. Locales including a shoe store, a beauty spot and a flower shop have all been targeted by an unnamed gang. Burne barges in ordering April to track down the victims and conduct interviews.

The ice cream van disguise didn’t feel like one of Donatello’s greatest innovations. As the show continues, we see him driving around and ready to test out his next development. He has the van approach a narrow alley, and as it draws closer the “skinny van mechanism” kicks in, narrowing its footprint dramatically and allowing it to continue on its journey. Even if I were to accept that this was possible, there are probably about a hundred reasons why you absolutely would not want to do it. After leaving the alley and winding up back up on the open road, a jubilant Donnie declares this to be a win for science. A battered pick-up truck nearly collides with the van: it’s driven by today’s lead villain, Bedelia Badd, who’s accompanied by her sons Bubba and Buford.

Irma seems to be settling into the role of April’s on-location sidekick, working the camera as Channel 6’s star reporter quizzes the patrons of the beauty salon. They recount how the business was robbed by “a trio of hillbillies – a woman and her two sons”. April assumes a woman’s hair is standing on-end due to her fright from the incident, but is told this is actually the latest trend. A second lady recounts how the crooks forced the customers to pose with them for a photo during the raid.

In the Lair, Leonardo recalls seeing the criminals from the photograph before. He shows Mikey and Raph an article about the notorious Badd family in “Crimestopper’s Weekly”. Reading the piece, he explains that the trio always take photos of their victims for the family album, and I still don’t understand why one was left with the customer from the salon. I assume it’s supposed to be an instant photo, but even then, why would the Badds give it to the victims?

The Badd Family shake down a video store before escaping again in their faltering truck. They encounter Donatello once more, who emerges from his van and offers to take a look at its smoking engine. While Donnie examines it, Bedelia shoves him inside, closing the truck’s hood. The Badds take the Turtle Van for themselves and drive away as the first act ends.

Donatello employs some Turtle Power™ to burst out of the truck, sending the hood flying. He heads off in the pick-up, looking to get his vehicle back. Meanwhile the Badd family begin meddling with the Turtle Van’s controls, inadvertently enabling a turbo mode that draws the attention of a police officer on a motorcycle. A second button turns out to be a smoke emitter mounted on the back of the roof that allows the crooks to lose the cop, and a third ejects a parachute from the back that brings the van to a halt. Enamoured with their new acquisition, the Badds begin plotting to use it to carry out some high-profile crimes.

Taking the beat-up truck back to the Lair’s garage, Donatello begins working on it in secret. The other Turtles press him for the use of the van so they can deal with the Badd family, but he’s too embarrassed to admit to having lost it, insisting that it’s still being serviced. Meanwhile April and Irma report from Kepple Research Laboratories, where Dr. Kepple reveals his new invention, a “power sizer” running off a giant diamond that can generate more energy than the sun. (Shredder and Krang must be on vacation or something, because how could they not be all over something like this?) The Badds pick up the slack as they see April’s report on the van’s TV, plotting to take the diamond for themselves. Back in the Lair, Donatello has completed repairs on the truck, and heads off in search of revenge.

The criminal trio arrive at the Lab before Channel 6’s duo has even left. Buford picks up April in one hand, who is furious, and Irma in the other, who immediately begins swooning at the hefty crook’s strength. Both are dropped like sacks of potatoes once the device has been stolen, and watch as the trio leave in the Turtle Van. Dr. Kepple tells April and Irma that if the Power Sizer is switched on without being calibrated, it’ll drain all energy in the city.

Leonardo, Raphael and Michaelangelo are forced to patrol the city on-foot, and discuss among themselves Donatello’s odd behaviour. The second act ends with the Turtle Van hurtling towards our heroes at top speed, with the trio assuming Donnie must be behind the wheel.

Act three opens with the three Turtles diving out of the van’s path, briefly winding up bouncing around an outdoor restaurant where they avoid knocking over a waiter’s pyramid of glasses (who then goes on to trip anyway). The team check in with April via Turtlecom, who suggests that the Badds stealing the Power Sizer might be a more pressing issue than Donatello’s odd behaviour, though the use of the Turtle Van in the robbery suggests the two events may be connected.

Donatello continues to drive around the city in the pick-up truck, using a handheld tracker to pursue the Turtle Van. (Spotting the vehicle’s erratic movements, he opines that he wishes they would be more careful as it’s not insured.) Leonardo reaches Donnie via Turtlecom, and when pressed, the team’s genius insists he’s in the Turtle Van right now. Now convinced Donatello is involved in the Power Sizer’s theft, Leo insists he should return it right away.

Bubba is seen whacking the Power Sizer against a control panel in the back of the van as he tries to free the diamond, accidentally activating the invention in the process. In one of the most surreal fourth wall breaks yet seen in TMNT, Dr. Kepple appears in a cloud of smoke, addressing the viewers and pointing out again what will happen if the device is misused. He adds that he “hates flashbacks as much as you do, but someone has to explain what’s going on!”

The Badds watch the city’s lights go out. It dawns on the trio that this means the power to any alarms will have been lost, allowing them to raid as many locations as they want. Back at the lab, Dr. Kepple points out to April and Irma that the Power Sizer has been activated and is now approaching overload. If it’s not stopped, it’ll generate a power wave that will destroy New York entirely.

Leo, Mikey and Raph spot Donatello pursuing the Badds in their pick-up truck, and use a sewer short cut to catch up with them. Donnie utilises a vacuum now fitted in the front of the truck’s grill to counter a smokescreen attack from the Turtle Van before the other Turtles emerge from a rooftop to land on the van’s roof. Bedelia activates the roof-mounted spring (as seen in the show’s original title sequence) to send the Turtles back into the sky, and they land in the back of Donatello’s truck.

April and Irma join the chase, filming events from their news van as the Badds use possibly the corniest addition to the Turtle Van yet – a big cartoon hand on a robotic arm that slings globs of mud out the side of the vehicle. Donnie uses a shield that he had fitted to the truck earlier to repel the attacks, before unleashing a barrage of ice cubes that force the Turtle Van off the road. In a last ditch-attempt to fight back, the Badds press a button on the van’s control panel that ejects all three criminals into a nearby dumpster. The Power Sizer is also sent flying, with Donatello leaping in to make the save. He delicately cuts a wire that disables the machine, saving the city from impending doom.

The team return to the Lair, where Donatello tells Splinter that he’s learned an important lesson about the dangers of trying to save face. April reports on TV about the return of the Power Sizer and the arrest of the Badd family before the lights go out; the team are initially concerned that Dr. Kepple’s invention might have been stolen again, but it turns out that Mikey caused a blown fuse while preparing a stack of pizzas.

Susan Stewart-Taggart, billed as Misty Taggart on TMNT’s title cards, has had a variable run on the show so far, but I think a lot of her poorer offerings can be chalked up at least in part to having the misfortune of being handled on the visual end by MW Dublin; “Leonardo Versus Tempestra” was an example of an episode she penned that paired a strong story with above-average animation. This one never quite hits those highs but is still a commendable effort, a fresh concept for a story that, happily, is handled by an animation team that by this point have a handle on things. The Badds aren’t the strongest villains, with only the matriarch Bedelia feeling fully developed, but having complained through much of season four about how tiresome all the mad scientists were getting, I appreciate them bringing something different to the table. I would be happy to see them get another go-around in a future episode, but this will turn out to be their only appearance.

Donatello spends much of this episode fixing up and driving around in the pick-up truck that had belonged to the Badds, and it took me a while to land on why that feels so familiar: whether by coincidence or by design, it’s reminiscent of the scenes from the 1990 live-action movie where he worked with Casey Jones to repair a strikingly similar-looking truck after the team had fled New York. Donnie’s generally used well here, his pride and embarrassment creating a web of lies in ways that feel authentic to his character.

More than perhaps any episode prior (except for maybe its debut back in season one), this adventure is something of a showcase for the Turtle Van, drawing upon its established gimmicks while also adding new ones. None of them besides perhaps the smokescreen ability are convincing: seeing the Turtle Van fold in upon itself like an accordion actually makes me lament the fact that TMNT has long since drifted away from its origins in the 1980s action cartoon space into a realm of outright silliness. Eventually this is going to damage the perception of the show to the point that it’ll require a major course correction to continue, but from our current standpoint in season five, that remains some way off. For now, let’s just enjoy the ride.

NEXT TIME: It’s a superhero sequel as Michelangelo Meets Bugman Again!

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Here is what was on my weekend to-do list: laundry, grocery shopping, bin buying, camper clean out, general household cleaning, balloon ride.

I checked all of those things off my list except for the hot air balloon ride. That got cancelled because of wind, but I’m not too upset about that. When I got home from grocery shopping, Michael helped me unload the car and said “let’s be tourists today.” I was still a little bit pouty over the canceled balloon ride, but shrugged and replied “I’ve never been to the Toy and Miniature Museum.” So, we hopped on our scooters in search of lunch before heading to the museum. We found Earl’s Premier while we were looking for something else and it turned out to be a very very good accidental find. It is the kind of restaurant that feels like someplace we’d visit while on vacation. Oysters consumed, we made our way over to the Toy and Miniature Museum, marveling at tiny replicas of chairs and feeling nostalgic over toys. There was one display that contained a grouping of toys for certain years. I looked at this display and said “I had that toy from the 70s, most of those things from the 80s and that Beanie Baby from the 90s.” And since this made me feel old, I dragged Michael over to the Art Deco exhibit at the Nelson so we could look at things older than us.

When it was time for the balloon glow, we decided it would be better to ride the bus than it would be to deal with parking and I am really glad we did this. The event was filled to capacity. Luckily, Michael and I arrived early enough to not have to wait in line too long for food from a food truck, but we were meeting the Cabbage and that side of the family. They did not arrive early. I sat on our blankets as a place holder while Michael and the others scattered off to the food trucks. I waited for ever for someone to come back. I kept watching the fading light and then I’d look up at the spot where I really wanted to be to get good pictures. There were already some people camped out in that spot. Finally, I sent a text that basically read “I might not be here when you get back.” and I started climbing my up to a good vantage point.

I made it to that spot, but there were already three photographers set up there, two of them with tripods. I kind of stood back hesitantly like a wallflower. One of the women noticed me and said “Hey! You want to come over here? We can make space for you!” Then she slid some gear bags over so I could get in the space. I set my camera up on the stone wall and then proceeded to make myself as small as possible so I wouldn’t be in their way. This was unnecessary and a direct symptom of my own insecurities. Two of the women chatted with me about small talky subjects and camera preferences. Then when the show started, we all started clicking shutters and giggling. Trying to capture a balloon all lit up was like trying to capture lightning. It was like we were playing a photographer’s strange version of whack-a-mole. Eventually, I decided to leave that spot for something closer. I thanked all of them for sharing the space with me and they said they’d see me next year.

That was the best part of my day.

For a brief amount of time, I was pulled into a circle of photographers and I was treated like an equal. I got to hang out with the cool kids. I saw respect and understanding when I talked about the reasons for choosing my current camera, because I didn’t just sound like I knew what was talking about. I knew what I was talking about. The moment reminded me of all the times Chad and I went on photo walks together. In that moment, every irritation and annoyance disappeared. Tension and stress from things happening in my life melted away. In that moment, I allowed myself to stop pretending to be a photographer and just let myself be a photographer.

I stopped judging myself.

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