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fruit-kick · 5 months
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child characters with powers that hold a lot of upsetting implications
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rpmusings-galore · 11 months
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                                       i am so tired of my body being a crime scene. 
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astrummorte · 19 days
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sometimes i forget that aryin has similar religious trauma to me, and then they give me the line out of nowhere of
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"When the doors shut and all the windows lock, there's no one to pray to in the darkness of your childhood home."
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@gunactii​​ asked:  ❛  that’s …  not  great  for  my  case .  ❜ // michael to mrs. afton !
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“I know.” She softly replies
William wanted to talk to Michael when he got home from the pizzeria, and they both know how well that can go. Especially the kind of talks where he’s mad, which is what Lavinia had just warned Mike about. They both had the battle scars from that kind of talk, literal and metaphorical, but what could be done? Trapped in a powder keg waiting to explode any minute it sometimes felt like. A nervous bite at her nails, then a sigh, and she straightens her outfit.
“How about we go to the park? It’s been a while since we’ve had a day of just you and me. If he still wants to talk to you when we get home...w-well will figure it out then.”
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skullkxd · 1 year
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bold all that apply to your muse. repost, don't reblog !
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TW: contains mentions of abuse / neglect / death / trauma
scraped knees  |  silent tears in a locked room  |  slamming doors  |  pervasive loneliness  |   a dog barking  |   rain on a metal roof  |  flinching at movement  |  the creak of an old house  |  forced laughter  |  wandering in the dark woods  |  wondering how you made it through |  sudden loss |  trying to make sense of the noise  |  hiding what you love to protect it  |  trying to explain but your words falter  |  invaded privacy  |  confusion at the pain  |  running barefoot in the grass  |  wondering what you did wrong and coming up with nothing  |  realizing you aren’t a priority  |  grass stains on white clothing  |  trying to earn love you will never have |  being threatened over the smallest mistake  |  secrets you are warned not to share  |  the feeling of never being good enough  |  the hope things might someday get better  |  grief that aches in your bones  |  childish dares and pranks | the sense that your body isn’t yours  |  shame and guilt that aren’t yours to carry  |  sledding down a frozen hill  |  absentmindedly following snakes through the grass  |  punching a wall until your knuckles bleed  |  tears over every dead creature you find  |  searching out small places you can hide… just in case  |  climbing the tallest tree so they can’t touch you  |  the feeling of something tainted under your skin  |  a curious child told to stop asking  |  floral dresses  |  body tensing at approaching footsteps  |  anger with nowhere to go  |  brief escapes from the chaos, the purr of a contented cat  |  taking the blame to keep the peace  |  being told you’re too sensitive  |   the creaking springs of a trampoline on a sunny day 
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WOW my parents fucked me up!
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acarillustrated · 5 months
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something that i really like about blue eye samurai, now that im thinking about it, is that it discusses violence against women without becoming torture porn. like, in a lot of media that portrays women's issues, they show you that scene. like they give you this extended visual of a woman experiencing something traumatic and then laud themselves as feminist for doing so.
blue eye samurai doesn't do that. the whole show is set in a world that is extremely antagonistic toward women, and it makes a point to tell you that being a woman right now sucks, because they are property and are used sexually. but even though it doesn't shy away from this, it doesn't show you the violence itself, which you would almost expect it to because of how graphic the rest of the show is.
im thinking specifically of kinuyo. they very well could have shown us a scene of her being abused, but they didn't. they didn't show the abuse itself, but they did show how it affected her. they showed her seeing a doctor for her sores. they could have made this incredibly traumatic and grotesque scene a spectacle, showing us exactly how powerless she is and how powerful he is. they could have shown us this incredibly triggering event in full detail for our entertainment, but they didn't. they chose not to. and i think that's how it should be.
it is not necessary to have an extended visual and auditory reenactment of violence against women. we the audience understood the gravity of the situation and were able to empathize without needing that scene. having that scene would have completely detracted from the point they are trying to make. it would have turned something completely reprehensible that women everywhere fear because it's a very real issue into entertainment.
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petitprincess1 · 3 months
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I love Charlie getting immediately defensive for Angel! Gah!! Everyone's relationship these two new eps, except for maybe Niffty (fuck she's fucked), is so freaking goood
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fruit-kick · 1 year
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anyway's here's my interpretation of The Forest
my interpretation is that it's about healing and working with your trauma. the forest is a metaphor for the parts of david that deal with trauma, and the creatures symbolize how trauma can affect the way a person protects themselves
something i've noted is the way each creature only attacks david once they've perceived him as a threat in some form. the wolf comes for him after he scares it with the water and rocks, the bees attack him after he accidentally breaks open their hive, and the bear attacks him after he scares it's child. also notice how the bear has scars roughly around the same spot david does too (though unsure whether or not this is intentional, the rest still stands)
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[image description 1, 2: two screenshots of the bear from Camp Camp, Season 4 Episode 12: The Forest. the bear has scars on the side of it's torso, right arm, and it's back. /end ID]
now this makes sense in my funny little brain because of the way the wolf claws at his back after it jumps. it claws at his back in desperation, because it, like david, wants to survive.
with these in mind, i like to think of this:
David: Well, I think, maybe, the lesson was about kindness. You know, being nice to strangers. Even if those strangers weren't very nice to you, or even if they hurt you. It doesn't matter, because… you never know when a little kindness can come back around, when you need it the most.
as less in reference to whoever hurt him, and more in reference to a part of him that hurt him. does that make sense? the lesson is about being compassionate to yourself, even if that self hates you. be compassionate to your own self hatred. that's the closest way i can word it
i could make a longer and more detailed post if i wasn't busy and was able to verbalize it, but this post basically covers the gist of it all except the parallels to jasper's attack and what that could possibly mean. i didn't include it here since it would've upped the word count by a lot and it's honestly a bit of a stretch, but i'll get around to it. if anyone has their own interpretation then i'd love to see it!
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sweetretribution · 10 months
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Contempt and regret were two very different emotions. It was hard to feel bad about someone being gone when they had hurt you, mistreated you so badly, done everything in their power to make you HATE them...but somehow, no matter how much older you grew, how wiser you were to the truth, that family didn't have to be dictated by blood alone, that they didn't deserve an ounce of your love, your sorrow...somehow, that faintest ember was still there. And you're kind of disgusted at yourself for it.
For the briefest moment, it all flashed across Neo's face when she stopped and saw the poster in the store window.
'FATHER'S DAY SALE!! 20% off ALL menswear!'
If her grip on her parasol tightened any more it'd probably snap the thing in two. But she tore her gaze away and kept walking before it got to that point. Better to just not attempt any window-shopping today...
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stellarhistoria · 11 months
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Captain Luka Cytos, Headcanons Pt.1
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q1: what is their favorite time of year?
Luka's favorite time of year is the time of spring, when everything is right before the apex of blooming season, when the petals are covering the ground, when people claim "love is in the air" but he swears its just the pollen they're suffocating on, when people get dirt and grass and stains of pollen on their clothes, and he can hear the laughter of the people in the air. It's like the war isn't happening. For a little while, for just a little while, he can move his fears, his woes, his concerns, to the backburner. Never far from view, but for a moment, people don't have to see him so tense. For a few weeks of the year, Captain Cytos is a truly happy man. He may even talk about himself.
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q2: what is their happiest memory?
Captain Cytos does not talk about himself, and for good reason. Many of his memories are of loss, pain and devastation, having grown up in a time of war and bloodshed. However, he remembers being read a tale of a man named Captain Jack Sparrow. His brother had insisted that the man was hardly a captain, and that he should never be trusted, but the man became a hero for the young boy. A pirate, a hero? Laughable but true. His happiest memory was when Father was out of the house and he ran around dressed as Captain Sparrow, clambering around the sofas and railings, claiming that he's a captain, a pirate, someone to be feared, someone who will protect those who can't protect themselves from the nasty navy privateers! Look at him now.
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q3: what is their most embarrassing moment?
Like t'was said, Captain Cytos had a childhood hero -- and being located where he was, well... sometimes you meet your heroes. Sometimes you accidentally go into a rant about how cool you think they are in public whene everyone thinks you're cold and unfeeling towards the world and its people, and sometimes it becomes talk of the town for a while. Every time a regular patient comes in, he might get reminded of it, and he tends to go rather mumbly for the check up.
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q4: recall a moment with their best friend they deem as cute.
Captain Cytos once had a crew, of course he had to have had a crew, at one point. His first mate, his best friend, the person who he shared everything with! Her name was ... well it doesn't matter, there's a reason why the Pirates of this world say that there's BAD LUCK in letting a woman aboard... he just thought... Good thoughts, Captain. Drink later. She was leaning against him while the crew danced and laughed underneath the stars, singing shanty after terrible song, good and bad and everything in between, getting drunker as the days passed by, waiting for a new job, the two of them the only two, alongside the navigator, not getting wasted, as they have to steer the ship. She had closed her eyes while listening to the dancing, and sighed, asking a simple question. He had laughed and said, "Maybe one day." She huffed at him, told him that he deserved to rest too, rest with a heart that has felt the same love that she has felt time and time again. He just smiled. "Maybe one day. Not today."
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q5: recall their best childhood memory.
... Any time spent far away from Father. He doesn't have many good ones that aren't tinged with fear.
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nerdpoe · 3 months
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While Tim was setting up the final touches to rig Ra's base to blow, he finds someone that could be his carbon copy in the dungeons. The guy is unconscious, chained to the wall with multiple chains, and branded.
Tim, obviously, grabs Pru for a last minute extraction and gets the prisoner the hell out of there.
He knows this isn't a clone, because the earlobes are different, as is the brow shape and hair thickness. This is just...someone that apparently looked enough like Tim that Ra's, unconfirmed but APPARENTLY, decided to use to take out his aggression. Probably whenever Tim didn't listen.
They get the doppleganger out, get him treated, and he still isn't waking up. Tim takes him back to Gotham. The dude doesn't wake up. Gets him secured in the Bunker with Alfred. Alfred reports that the under-fed teen isn't waking up.
They get Bruce back.
Bruce goes to take a look at the ex-prisoner once he's recovered. Bruce gets Zatanna.
Zatanna tells them that the brand is acting as a seal, and the only way to get the kid to wake up is to disrupt the seal. But warns them that said seal only works on Beings from the Realm between Realms, and that to unleash one that had been abused would surely lead to the destruction of their own.
Tim calls bullshit.
Or; Danny was tricked and trapped by Ra's, who was siphoning blood out of him to add to the Pits and increase their efficacy. Tim finds Danny, misreads the situation, and rescues him. Now, even though Danny would probably just roll over and go back to sleep, JLD is telling the Bats that if they break the seal then he'll destroy the world. Tim disagrees.
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skullkxd · 2 years
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🙊 ― a memory you don’t ever talk about.
You want to go home. You want to go home. You want to go home.
That's the only thought running through your head. there's pain, pain, pain -- pain everywhere and nowhere and pouring out of one spot all at once.
You've been hiding in the forest for what seems like forever, but the sun is still up so you know it's only been a couple of hours, at most. You keep your hand pressed to your eye as you try to stifle the tears -- crying hurts-- but it doesn't seem to do any use. It doesn't seem to help you.
Nobody's going to help you. Nobody at all.
Mom and Dad never came back for you. Renji and Riley are all but faded blocks of memory that you're desperately trying to cling to. You can't remember what Renji sounded like anymore. You can't remember how soft Riley's hands were. The memories from Unova slip out of you, like you've been cracked open and are leaking them all over the place.
You want to go home.
You want to go home.
But nobody's coming to get you.
(there's a lot of stuff you don't talk about, but this is the thing you keep the closest to your heart.)
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too-much-tma-stuff · 2 months
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Finally getting help (prt 4)
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The bats worked through the night, coordinating and researching everything that needed to be done. Distortion showed up on the camera which they assumed was Vlad trying to get in but he didn’t manage it. After he finished trying from multiple angels including somehow from directly above (well Zatana did say invisibility, intangibility, and flight were the minimal powers they should expect from creatures of the infinite realms.) He turned human again and spent a long time banging on their front door.
He tried to call the cops but commissioner Gordon called Bruce directly to get the full story then told Vlad it could be dealt with in the morning. Zatana was also coordinating people heading to Amity, a full on raid of the GIW, and the Fentons.
Batman and Superman were collecting all the information that the raid team was sending out and workshopping public statements they could sent out to the public and the government about the unacceptable things they had found and the steps the JL was taking to fix it. The government was not going to be happy they knew, with the JL ‘over-stepping’ into their business and actually getting the word out about the atrocities a branch of their government and their pet scientists had been planning. The JL needed to get out ahead of it before the narrative could be twisted against them.
It was first thing in the morning when they did a live broadcast from the watchtower with Batman, Superman, and Zatana telling the world about the parallel world existing harmlessly along side their own, and the way the government tried to exploit it. The atrocities committed under the name of the Anti-Ecto acts with the ignorance of the public as a cover.
It was at the same time that Constantine, Dick, and Cas were raiding the Fenton’s home. Of course they were armed, but so were the bats, and they were used to fighting people who were armed. It wasn’t a particularly hard fight.
A redhead was sitting wide eyed at the kitchen table. “Can’t we just have one normal day!” She suddenly snapped but she was glaring at her parents, standing up and slamming her hands on the table.  “First you send Danny away with Vlad even though you KNOW they hate each other and it’s a school day and now this! What did you do to bring the heroes down on us!?”
“I don’t know Jazzybear!” Jack half whined as he was forced into power supressing cuffs to neutralize his minor super strength and sat down in the living room.
“I’m sure this is just a misunderstanding, don’t worry sweetie,” Maddie added, both of them were dressed in jump suits which did not help their supervillain vibes.
“it’s not a mistake mate, you’ve been messing with shit you really shouldn’t. And that portal in your basement is a fucking beacon welcoming a war. You’ve gone unchecked for too god damn long, we’re taking over things now.” Constantine told them before stalking down into the basement with Tim on his heels, Batman would be joining them as soon as they were done their press conference.
Cas stayed to watch the parents and Dick approached Jazz gently. “Hey can I talk to you in private please? It’s about your brother,” He said gently and she stiffened immediately. Looking at him in a way that made him feel like she could see straight into his soul and froze him to the spot. After a moment though she just sighed and nodded, beckoning to him to follow her upstairs, to a room that was probably Danny’s not her own. She sat on his bed and grabbed a bear that had been sitting on the edge, waving for him to sit at the desk.
“So, what do you know?” She asked with a sigh.
“Well, last night Vlad took Danny to a Wayne Gala, one of Bruce’s daughter Cas is really good with body language and clocked that something was wrong so she and one of the other kids got him away from Vlad and out of the party. I guess he really needed some adult support because he broke down and told them a lot, about the Phantom thing, the ghosts and… something you’re not going to like. But first I want you to know he’s safe, Bruce Wayne is a licensed foster parent and he’s taking good care of Danny, you can come live with them too if you want.
“We’re going to deal with the ghosts and the GIW and everything else now, I can’t promise by the end of this you won’t need somewhere else to go. I have a feeling if Batman and the Martian family have anything to say about this your parents will end up in prison for their unethical experiments.”
“As long as Danny is okay,” Jazz said firmly. “I was only staying to take care of him anyway, just get me emancipated and a scholarship for Gotham U so I can study while still being close to him I’ll be fine. I’m almost 18 as it is.”
Dick nodded, she was a smart and driven girl, she knew what she wanted, he could respect that. “Now, the thing you won’t like…” he trailed off and took a deep breath. “Danny is pregnant.”
“What!?“ Jazz blanched, gaping at him for a long minute. “That can’t be right! I mean I knew he was trans but he’s usually only interested in girls, how would he even-“ She cut off her eyes widening. “It was Vlad wasn’t it?” She gritted out with an expression the promised excruciating violence.
“Yes,” Dick said shifting awkwardly in his chair.
“Right.” Jazz said and got up, coldly calm. “If you’ll excuse me, I’ll be right back.” She grabbed a baseball bat from next to Danny’s bed that seemed to be glowing slightly then marched to the other side of the room, opened a cabinet and pulled out two odd looking guns. Before Dick could say much of anything she had vaulted out of the window and taking off down the street.
“Oh dear,” Dick muttered faintly before heading back downstairs. “Hey Cas can we turn on the news, some sort of local station?” He asked. Cas nodded and searched around for the remote, turning it on to find the channel was already on local news.
Vlad was already on there, talking about how it was awful Bruce Wayne had Kidnapped a local child Danial Fenton, and he could not be allowed to get away with this just because he was rich! But that didn’t last long, they watched for a few minutes before a blur of red hair and blue rushed past the camera.
“YOU TOUCHED MY BROTHER YOU CREEP!” Jazz said as she came out swinging and she must have quite the arm because her first swing sent him nearly flying off the stage. He scrambled to get up as she lunged at him again.
“Now Jasmine you’ve clearly been misinformed, I didn’t do anything-“ His muffled voice was cut off as she swung the bat again and he yelped as she hit him in the stomach.
“YOU GOT HIM PREGNANT! YOU DID THIS! YOU SHOULD BEHIND BARS NOT BEHIND A PODIUM YOU FROOTLOOP!” She shrieked as she swung again and this time he managed to dodge. The cameras following them as Jazz chased him down the street, the sound of his supplications and her shrieking fading out as they became more and more distant.
It took a frantic moment for the camera angle to switch to something else, maybe a drone, which was able to follow them down the street.
“You Don’t UNDERSTAND! I didn’t want to hurt him! I just wanted a perfect son! If he had just agreed to be my son none of this would have happened! When I knew it failed I told him to let them die!” Vlad yelled at her, though that did NOT seem to comfort Jazz at all. She had devolved into shrieking book titles like curses as she chased him with the bat and shot at him with the guns though her aim didn’t seem very good.
Well they had him admitting to it on camera now. As he watched a new actor joined the fray, a girl in a red jumpsuit holding a blaster.
“You did what to Danny!?” She demanded as she pointed the blaster at Vlad.
“Oh cheespuffs!” Vlad breathed, his eyes widening as Jazz trailed off letting who must be Red Huntress take over the chase as Vlad shouted about how he had made her! He had given her her weapons she couldn’t use them against him! Which did not seem to be stopping her.
The camera fuzzed out for just a second and then Valery was chasing a ghost with red eyes and a white outfit. Cas was laughing silently at the show and both of the Fenton parents seemed to be in shock. A few minutes later Jazz walked back in through the front door looking tired.
“Turn that off please,” she sighed as she put the bat down.
“Of course,” Cas agreed and picked up the remote again, turning off the tv. 
“Vlad didn’t actually do that, did he Jazzy?” Jack asked softly, he sounded so hurt, as if he had any fucking right!
Jazz looked at him blankly. “How many times have we tried to warn you about him? How many times has Danny told you he didn’t feel safe with Vlad? But as usual you couldn’t see past your own desires. I’m going to go see if the trenchcoat guy needs any help getting into your files,” She sighed before vanishing downstairs. 
Dick glanced at Cas, and then followed them, she would have no trouble watching the Fentons and staying quiet whereas Dick felt like he was about to explode. Batman joined them before long and between the three of them they shut the bulkheads on the portal and locked them, secured dangerous chemicals and devices, and downloaded everything they could. There were plenty of prototypes and blueprints, and stuff that could generously be called research.
It was obvious these people were geniuses but it was even more obvious that at some point they had become careless and obsessive. Half of the writing on the blueprints wasn’t legible, dangerous chemicals were not in proper containment, and the weapons were not locked up. Looking at all of this it wasn’t surprising that two of the people they had been involving in their research suffered exposure, it was a surprise more hadn’t. It was easy to tell when Bruce came down he was horrified, it was in the way he froze when he saw the lab, as if his brain was struggling to process just how irresponsible the Fenton parents had been.
“You must be Jazz, it’s nice to meet you. Danny speaks highly of you,” He finally rebooted to say when she waved at him. 
“I love my little brother, I always did the best I could to keep him safe from… all this,” Jazz said gesturing at the lab with a sigh. “I wish it had done any good.”
“You did plenty of good,” Dick put in. “Trust me, to a kid having someone care about them can make all the difference. 
“All those nights I patched him up after he came back from fighting ghosts. He healed fast but still. I can’t believe… he’s already been through so much and we knew Vlad was up to something! Ellie said she was our cousin but she looked just like him, I should have kept a closer eye on-” She cut off and shook her head. “He’s a good kid, of course if he couldn’t give the babies up, even if it would be better for them if he did. I hope he knows I’d support him either way, I hope he didn’t not tell me because he thought I’d be upset at Him.”
“I’m sure he didn’t,” Dick assured her gently. “Being a big sibling is hard, I know. But trust me you’re doing a great job, better than I did with my brothers,” he said, patting her shoulder. “You can ask him yourself later though. We have a lot to get done today to make sure he’s safe.”
She nodded stubbornly and doubled down on her work, directing them occasionally to where she knew they’d find more weapons or logs. She knew her way around the lab to a disturbing extent. 
Bruce and Dick both got a notification from Agent A saying that after a substantial sleep in Danny had woken up and was having breakfast. He seemed worried about the family but he was taking it alright, especially since he knew they were busy people. It did motivate Dick to clear things up as soon as they could so that they could get back to Danny though. The last thing he needed was More stress!
They had plenty of evidence of the Fenton parents breaking the law to call the police and have them taken away which gave them all the time they needed to strip the house. They got everything they could and decided to leave Constantine at the house to watch the portal until they could figure out how to shut it down completely without causing any damage. It seemed unstable so they didn’t want to risk it just now, especially without Danny’s input because according to Jazz Danny had made genuine connections in the Infinite Realms. 
They wrapped up this stage of the investigation before dinner after being up for about 36 hours. Of course they weren’t Done, there was still plenty to do investigating the government, how they’d gotten away with this and if they had any other nasty tricks up their sleeve. They’d have to manage any backlash from this unilateral move, and they’d have to figure out what to tell the public about Danny since Bruce would be fostering him. But all that could be done after having a family dinner with their new brother and a nap. 
part 5
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muzgozjeb · 1 year
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kaysdenofchaos · 8 months
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Teenage Meddling Mutant Turtles: Do You Remember?
‼️angst + implied abuse‼️
Mikey talks briefly on their time at the lab, being the only one of the older three to have memories of their lab days. Donnie, however…
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..is a bit of a liar.
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