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tokufan400 · 8 months
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Smash or Pass: F! Virgil (Devil May Cry)
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turquoisesea01 · 11 months
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WOMEN!!!!! 💕✨
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thecrowslullaby · 1 year
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wouldyoustayvn · 1 year
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I have drawn Valerie (fem Virgil) before but never in full color, SO HERE YA GO— *gay panics*
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xxrat--punkxx · 4 months
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this is the way it SHOULD be
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thegoldenduckie · 25 days
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FANART FOR @not-sure-what-im-feeling ‘S FIC!! ITS GOT GENDERBENT PRINXIETY! Its super good and i love it you should should read it!
Heres the fic its called “i don’t wanna be your friend”
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sinister-things · 1 year
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Can't Take My Eyes off You
Loosely inspired by this post by @fabuloustrash05
⚠️TW: One mention of food⚠️
Synopsis: Hamato Yoshi– or, Mr. Splinter is a very wealthy man, owning multiple dojo's across New York City. When he announces a gala event in hopes of his son, Donatello, finding that special someone, your parent's force you– New York City's "IT Girl" to attend. What could go wrong?
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Everything was set and ready. The food was from all around the world, Splinter had hired the greatest orchestra in town, and everything about the room screamed "I make eight figures!"
To put it nicely, you were an IT Girl. You were beautiful, rich, had deals with multi-million dollar brands, and the media loved you.
You made your way to the food table, heads turning by the mere sight of you.
This event was supposed to last for five hours. You only knew of Mr. Hamato because your younger cousin attended one of his dojo's.
You had never met his son, Donatello, prior to this. You had heard of him and his intellect, but had never met him in person.
"Oh, mi gosh!" You heard a voice squeal.
You turned to investigate the sound, only to find a humanoid turtle donning an orange bandana standing a few steps behind you.
"Hello, can I help you?" You asked him.
He was buzzing with excitement. "You're Y/N, you were on the cover of Vogue last month!"
You chuckled at his excitement. "And you are?"
"Oh–" The boy blushed, "I'm Mikey, I'm a really big fan," Mikey told you. "Can I take a picture with you?" He asked bashfully.
"Sure!" You popped the last finger sandwich in your mouth and crouched beside him, flashing your famous smile.
He waved as he walked away, cellphone in hand, likely to post the picture somewhere.
You continued on with your night, chatting up a few of your other rather famous friends.
"Not to sound rude, but," You furrowed your eyebrows. "Why are you here? You already have a girlfriend." You asked.
Your friend Kelly, a model, huffed. "My sister was invited, and you know she can't be left alone for more than five seconds," she laughed.
The two of you heard a gasp, followed by an "Oh my god, it's you!"
You both turned to see your mutual friend, Iseul, a kpop idol. You smiled as the three of you caught up with each other's lives.
You three laughed and genuinely had a good time. But during the entire conversation, you had a weird feeling. Like you were being watched.
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From across the room stood– for lack of a better word, the prettiest girl in New York.
Y/N L/N, the quote-unquote "IT Girl" of New York was talking with two other girls. Kelly Blare, a model from Newfoundland, and Kim Iseul, a Korean singer known for her stunning appearance.
Y/N was mostly known for her modeling career. For some reason, brands fought to the death to even have one of their products in the background of an Instagram post.
She was on every billboard, every cafe window, every magazine cover, everything! You couldn't walk down the street and not see her face.
Everyone knew who she was.
Everyone knew her name.
Mikey was a big fan of Y/N, using her modeling shoots as inspiration for his various art pieces and following her on every social media he had.
The press adored her! Always praising her actions and beauty, painting her as this divine being who could do no wrong.
And Donnie would be lying if he said he didn't have even the smallest crush on her.
Donnie never expected himself to be one of those lovestruck fools, blindly admiring someone he barely knew. In fact, he laughed at the idea. Him, falling in love? Heavens, no. Impossible!
He never cared for the various celebrities and socialites his father met with. But when he saw you, something changed.
He hated to admit it, but the gossip was true: you were more beautiful in person than in a picture.
But there he stood, face redder than Raph's mask. A bead of sweat ran down the side of his head as he watched you laugh at something Kelly said.
Pathetic. He was pathetic.
You had captured his heart, just as he feared someone would. The sight of you nearly making him forget how to breath, captivating him with your presence alone.
But you looked so unreal! You've most likely had thousands, if not millions of people profess their love for you. What would make Donnie stand out from the rest?
Donnie's heart stopped when the two of you locked eyes. He dropped the glass he was holding and found himself running in the direction he came.
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You chased after the person. "Wait, come back!" You called to them.
You found yourself running through the various hallways of the estate, the person not stopping for a second.
"I just wanna talk!" You called desperately, picking up your speed.
With every twist and turn, you tried calling out to the person, hoping to persuade them to stop and talk.
The person ran out the nearest door they saw, you quickly following in pursuit.
Your legs burned, begging to rest. But you weren't going to until you stopped this stranger in their tracks.
You climbed a steep, grassy hill. There was a large, looming tree standing at the peak, a bench underneath it. Sitting down, you smiled.
"Hi, what's your name?" You asked. That was a good conversation starter, right?
"I'm Y/N," You told him, hoping to gain his trust. "I like your suit!"
The person scuffled to the other side of the bench, you only following. They fiddled with their jacket for a few seconds before muttering a response.
"I'm sorry..."
You were confused. "For what?"
"For staring..." He admitted.
You bounced your knee, a smirk growing on your face.
"Well," you leaned forward– not to close, but close enough that you could see him blushing. "I'll forgive you if you tell me your name."
He bit his lip, looking to the ground. Sighing, he met your eyes.
"Donatello..."
You gasped. "Donatello? As in, Donatello Hamato?" You asked him curiously. He nodded.
"And you're Y/N," his ashamed frown began turning into that of a smile. "The prettiest girl in New York,"
You're reaction was a mix of shock and flattery. "Well, I think you're the smartest guy in this city," you told him.
Donatello's face went red. "Really?"
You nodded, "I've heard of all the different kinds of tech you've made, it's pretty cool!"
His face lit up, smiling like a child who saw Santa Claus. Someone praised his tech? He's been waiting for this!
The two of you rambled on about your interests, your passions and your dreams for hours.
From the corner of his eye, Donnie saw April and his brother's cheering him on from inside the house.
He rolled his eyes, ignoring his family and his blush for the time being, focusing his thoughts and smile on your adorable rants.
He sighed, realizing what was happening to himself. He, who laughed in the face of Cupid, was head over heels for the prettiest girl in New York City.
In the span of four hours, you had managed to make him smile and laugh more than he had in a single month.
But down the line, you and Donatello are as happy as can be. Whether sixteen or sixty, one thing is for sure: he couldn't take his eyes off you.
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daydenmax-drawings · 1 year
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Feeling obligated to finish fem!sides at least, ahahhaha
Only Logan left!
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ronancebyler · 8 months
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i love jealous wheelers as much as the next person but you need to hear me out on this one.
mike and robin both get jealous the same way, nancy and will both get jealous the same way.
mike is obviously so unserious like he's just like "fuck you fuck you fuck you if will doesn't stop talking to them i will throw myself in front of a bus."
and we've heard of robin's jealousy with steve. "i wanted her to look at me. but she wouldn't stop staring at you and your stupid hair." like is that not so mike coded??? when she gets jealous it's all 'i would rather go back to getting tortured by russians than see one more person flirt with nancy.'
and just like mike it's all internal. mike is fully convinced he only platonically likes will and robin is fully convinced she likes vickie so we just get a bunch of 'im fine. im so fine and normal about this! im not upset, you are!' and the reason the jealousy is so hilarious is because we know nancy and will both will only ever like them. Which brings us to the other side of the ship.
nancy and will are both people who know what they want. nancy took a bit longer with steve but now she's very solid on what she likes. when she likes someone, whether it was jonathan or is robin, she knows it. will has only ever loved mike since they were kids. he is also very solid on the fact that he wants mike.
so when nancy's jealous? it's just scary. the poor person is probably shitting their pants she has guns you guys. besides, she's pulled enough to know when someone likes her so she definitely knows that robin likes her back.
will's jealous? absolutely fucking terrifying my guy has been possessed by vecna and the mind flayer AND was kidnapped as a child AND had to deal with bullying and a piece of shit father that kid can fight. Literally all he needs is conformation that mike likes him back for him to unleash how fucking PETTY that guy is. "is it? is it early michael?" "friends? what friends?" "how'd you forget the socks? because you come here so often 😐?" "is that why you don't have any friends?" like do you see my VISION
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so i know i'm supposed to finish my work but imagine with me, angle/devil anxceit au
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d-c-it · 8 months
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I cant belive i never finished these
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I guess ill have to start again sigh.
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ascenari0 · 5 months
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Fem!Virgil makes her grand return. 🖤
Bonus Logan sketch-
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MANBUN LOGAN.
(Ignore the math.)
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punkeropercyjackson · 4 months
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"Tim Drake and Peter Parker are the superhero versions of Percy Jackson!!!"As if Virgil Hawkins and Hobie Brown don't exist
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i dont wanna be your friend has been updated!
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wouldyoustayvn · 1 year
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*sit on Valerie lap* its nice o//w//o
Valerie hums as she gently caress your face, “Someone’s getting comfortable, aren’t we love?” She purrs as her other hand slowly trails down to your waist.
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korruptbrekker · 2 years
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Almost a year later and I’m back at it again with more Femigorgon fanart. :D @infawrit10
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If you like, please reblog. <3
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