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tangledinink · 4 months
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dont blame me for this clusterfuck it's half @heckitall's fault
HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY TO LITTLE SCRAPS OF WISDOM @spectralsleuth YOUR TWINK HIMBO DAD WILL LIVE IN ALL OUR HEARTS FOREVER <3
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spectralsleuth · 8 months
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hey guys im trying to draw more this year as well as write, and i haven't been THAT productive. But here's some assorted (mostly turtle) doodles.
I used to draw every day, but I kind of put it down for about four or five years now for a lot of stressful mental health reasons I think. But I'm in a much better place this year, and so far it's been going much better! Even if it's just little doodles and scribbles, it's progress.
(My goal by the end of next year is to make an animatic.)
I want to figure out drawing raph so bad
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cool-chocolatebouquet · 7 months
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Yippee I got this done before the fic ended!!
Another fanart for @spectralsleuth and @alicat54cwriting 's fic Little Scraps of Empathy, specifically from chapter 5, because the imagery was just too cute not to draw
(also wasn't 100% sure what exactly they looked like in their respective aus, so I just used my own hcs)
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artbysarf · 11 months
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Convinced the Hamatos run Hollywood
Loosely inspired by the LSoW AU by @spectralsleuth​ !
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radishhqueen · 4 months
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Guard Dog
April O'Neil is one grade ahead of her brothers. Part of her hates it, part of her wouldn't have it any other way. (set in clandestineClairvoyent's (@spectralsleuth) Scraps of Wisdom/human!Yoshi universe)
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happy first birthday LSoW! ❤️
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snoftshell-snurtle · 7 months
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Yoshi never thought he’d be happier to hear someone pronounce ‘foo-cking’ in his life.
From Little Scraps of Wisdom by @spectralsleuth
[image description: lou jitsu in a telephone booth with his bag of baby turtles. he is crying and smiling. dialogue from the phone: "You better have the wrong name, and the wrong fucking number, pal."
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jarvendoesathing · 2 months
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Big Lou Little City Chapter 1
Lou Jitsu is back baby! Hollywood is raving for the return of the king. Does Yoshi have what it takes to climb back to the top? Most importantly, this is fanfiction of another fanfiction. Read Little Scraps of Wisdom by @spectralsleuth The important thing to know is that Yoshi or Master Splinter, did not mutate into a rat and stayed human!
Ao3 Link
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beannary · 10 months
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Hate when multiple fics that I like update at the same time because then I have to draw so much fanart >:(
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itll-be-alright · 4 months
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I've been rereading Little Scraps of Wisdom by @spectralsleuth and I cannot express the amount of joy these little tots give me
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purple-the-turtle · 4 months
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“Of course they’re children!”
(don’t quote me on that quote/lh)
UM. So apparently it’s lsow’s ANNIVERSARY ?? My favorite series ever??? The one that partially inspired my pondside au???? AJDJDNFN
Thought I would sketch my favorite scene from the series, I cannot put into words how much I love these silly guys….
Anyway- thank so much @spectralsleuth for writing this amazing series! I reread it all the time and cry/pos
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thotferatu · 5 months
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OH MY GOD ACTUAL BLOOD DRINKING-- OH MY GOD???????
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tangledinink · 2 months
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am i here to advocate for a @tmntaucompetition poll i'm not even in? absolutely i am~
listen up y'all. i need you guys to pretty plz go and vote little scraps of wisdom and feral leo to tie. because if they tie, then they get to go up against gemini in the next round. and audi said, in what was BASICALLY a legally binding contract, that if that happened, they'd write a LSOW/Gemini crossover thing with me. and did you know that the gemini are lou jitsu's BIGGEST FANS EVER?...
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spectralsleuth · 4 months
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NEW CHAPTER RIGHT UNDER THE WIRE FOR THE ANNIVERSARY! I did it...
Guys, I can't think you enough for what a great year this has been and I can't wait to start showing you guys what I've been working on in this upcoming new year. All the comments and community and fun crossovers with friends have really made my year, and I'm so happy I started writing a stupid little turtle fanfic that people actually enjoyed. I expected maybe 100 kudos if I was lucky, and a couple little comments;
But my expectations were absolutely blown out of the water by you guys commenting, and drawing fanart, and just- playing with me in this silly little turtle space.
So thanks for a great year!
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cool-chocolatebouquet · 8 months
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April O'Neil, now with ANOTHER set of turtles in her life
Wanted to make some fanart of a little snippet from the fic Little Scraps of Empathy, which is a crossover of @spectralsleuth's and @alicat54c's aus (go check them both out they're really cool)
(Mikey is there too he's just snork mimiming under the bed)
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artbysarf · 11 months
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Bishop thinks Donnie is a gross little monster but actually he’s just an average 12 year old and Bishop doesn’t get the Youth™ and I stand by that 
Fic is King in the Corner, Knight Takes Bishop by @spectralsleuth​ 
Bishop’s perspective: 
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bluepeachstudios · 4 months
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Little Scraps of Wisdom Anniversary!
Hi everybody! @spectralsleuth's fic Little Scraps of Wisdom was first posted a year ago today and me and @alicat54c got together with some other people to make an anniversary gift <3
If you haven't read it, it's REALLY good, it's a series of stories about Yoshi/Lou escaping Draxum with the kids without being mutated, and him integrating them into human society. Audio's writing is so lovely! <3
Premise of this gift is that the tots from Little Scraps of Empathy (LSoW / Empathy is Learned crossover; also very cute) found Ghost in the sewers and decided to bring him home with them while their family is out.
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“You’ll love our big brothers, Mr. Ghost!” the little spotted turtle, Touma, chattered. “Mikey makes the best food, and teaches me how to make the best food too!”
“You guys must eat really well, then,” Ghost murmured, casting apprehensive looks around the home.
“Hm!” Touma squeaked. “Mikey made a whole salmon for Raph yesterday! I got to help!”
“You should sit!” Aoi, the little slider, patted Ghost’s knees. “Dad says it’s polite to sit nice guests on the couch, not stand in the hallway.”
“Oh.” Ghost shuffled further inside, eyes scanning as he let the four little ones guide him into the other room, where he perched on the edge of the couch.
He could see an old magazine on the coffee table, depicting a grinning human in yellow tinted glasses. There were more beneath that, but Shima, the little soft shell, climbed onto the couch next to him, peering into his face intently.
Ghost hesitated before reaching out and petting over his head slowly.
Shima’s glowing red eyes scrunched shut as he leaned into the touch, tiny churr in his throat, before settling back against the opposite arm of the couch. 
“What were you guys doing out in the sewers?” Ghost asked, eyes softening at Shima. “You’ve got a nice house to live in here.”
“Dad never said we couldn’t go outside,” Aoi argued, fiddling with something under the table. “Just that we shouldn’t touch Donnie’s plants, in case, um, something.”
“Eaten,” the snapper, Kouji, signed, flopping onto the floor, where a pile of blankets and cushions had been stacked,
“Thanks for helping us find home!” Touma chirped, struggling to climb onto the couch cushions without digging his claws into the fabric.
Ghost scooped him up, placing him on the couch. His eyes kept drifting over the magazines on the table, then back up to sweep all the entrances.
Touma cuddled against him immediately, little yellow spots creasing like freckles as he smiled. “Thank you Mr. Ghost!”
“Yeah…” Ghost petted over Touma’s shell. “How did you all end up here…?”
“We used to live in the storm drain, before Dad found us,” Aoi chattered. They seemed to be setting up a game of chess on the coffee table. “We wanted to see what the storm drains here were like. We didn’t mean to get lost! But it’s okay, we found you! Dad likes turtles, so Dad’s gonna like you too!”
Ghost hunched his shoulders slightly, taking note of the exits once more.
Touma chirped, cuddling against his plastron. His grip was strong for a turtle of his size. “It’s okay, Dad’s nice! He makes sure no one screams at us! You don’t have to be scared!”
“Oh, no, it’s not–” Ghost paused, taking a breath and curling an arm around Touma. “That’s… good to know.”
“Do you want to play with me?” Aoi’s red eyes peered up at Ghost hopefully.
Ghost surveyed the board game, nodding. “You play?”
“Hm!” Aoi nodded. “Leo, my big brother, is teaching me how to play better, and lots’a other fun games too! He’s the best! Do you know any fun games?”
“Some…” Ghost sat forward on the couch to peer at the board. “You can go first.”
“Okay!” Aoi moved a knight. 
As they played, and whichever hand was free went to petting either Touma or Shima, Ghost wondered why a famous actor would adopt not four, but supposedly eight entire mutant turtles. He couldn’t see anything to gain from it, except perhaps more fame, but it came with more problems than it was worth. There were easier ways to get famous.
Ghost wondered why they were living aboveground, in a normal house, on a normal block, like they were humans. Was it possible?
Casually, he moved some of the magazines to look at the covers. If not Lou Jitsu, then it was Hamato Leonardo, posed and dressed like a model, bright red crescents always prominent. Ghost could feel his own Leonardo cringing at the thought of being seen, let alone modeling for a magazine on purpose. 
How did everyone know about them and nothing happened? Was it possible to live like this?
“Checkmate!” Aoi chirped, drawing his attention forward again.
Ghost blinked. He hadn’t been paying that much attention to the game and it had cost him. “Mm. You’re very good.”
Aoi beamed, tail wiggling. “Leo’s teaching me! He’s really fun to play with! Um, I like playing with you too!”
Ghost’s eyes softened. “Yeah. Me too.” He started to reset the board. “Another game?” He would pay attention this time. Give the kid a run for his money, as it were.
“Yeah!” Aoi chirped, already resetting the board.
“Shelldon says Dad and everyone’s gonna be home soon,” Shima hummed, playing with a tiny spider between their claws. It glinted metallically. 
“I should…” Ghost stood, stiff. “I should go.”
“You can’t go!”Touma cried, latching onto his arm like a vice.
“You gotta stay!” Aoi latched onto his leg just as tightly. He was trapped. 
“I can’t,” Ghost insisted, desperately. “I have to go, I can’t– I’m not supposed to–”
“Nooo!” Aoi whined, as Kouji wriggled out of his nest to capture Ghost’s other leg. “We want you to meet Dad and our brothers!”
“I can’t, I don’t belong here!” Ghost tried plucking them off carefully but they were like barnacles. If he wasn’t terrified of hurting them, he could have run.
If he really wanted to, he could have gotten away.
There was a rattle of keys in the lock, frantic worried voices on the doorstep. 
“Daddy!” The little turtles cheered, voices eerily in sync. 
The door opened.
Ghost swallowed.
Looks like he was stuck here for a while. 
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