there are two types of ao3 authors, the type that will post as they are being set on fire and the type that will post every two years.
Damn I'm crying
listen i know turtles is turtles is turtles believe me i love them all
but i just think no raph will ever be quite like him
hes such a beacon of positive masculinity in childrens media (using his strength and size to be protective, being openly emotional and unashamed of crying, and confident in his soft side) and i just want to celebrate that ❤️
yooouuuu wanna know what sounds really good rn? You writing silly, mundane headcanons of the matsuno bros. I've been trying to think up of shit to give you to make head canons about but all i got so far is silly icky food combos that theyve randomly eaten or just like. I feel like ichi and choro would have the worst. Ichi just bc he's lazy and it was what was lying around and the time and choro because a freak. I can see him eating a peanut butter and pickles sandwich.
I got this ask and went through all the boys ages ago but tumblr hadn't saved my draft and I lost it. I'm finally returning to it and it may not be what I had before but by god I'm getting it done.
Salted watermelon
Least ashamed (he has no shame)
He makes fun of the others for their picks though
Will insist on salt any time he eats watermelon, no matter the company
Will also violently insist on having anyone else try it
"See? It's great, right? What'd I say, it's the best!.. What do you mean you don't like it?"
Wine with anchovies
Thought it's a classy cool thing to do, and then got hooked on it
It is not cool, he read the instructions wrong, and people give him weird looks
It doesn't help that he's just dipping the anchovies in the wine glass
When he figured out he was doing it wrong, he didn't fix it, but just got more secretive
Will be up at 2 am like a cryptid dipping anchovies in wine
Cucumber in honey
"But it's healthy!"
Of course his would be the blandest option
Read online that it helps lower blood pressure and god knows he needs it
Though he gets made fun of the most, only because he tries so hard to defend himself
It makes him feel better that the crunch is so annoyingly loud for the others to deal with
Cat treats (freeze dried shrimp)
We've seen Ichi get pissed at Oso for eating something that he had bought for cats in the past; I think that'd be freeze dried shrimp
One day while feeding the cats he noticed he was hungry and got curious
And then he actually liked it, how awful
If anyone makes faces at him for it they swiftly move along when he looks like he'll kill them.
Sometimes esp kitty will shove one in his mouth when he seems to be stewing for too long
Peanutbutter ramen
I mean, there is peanut sauces, but Jyushi hardly has the patience to make the whole thing
It's even worse when he forgets to drain the water and it's just watered down peanutbutter
Let's not mention that he likes the noodles on the harder side
Lemme also add here that sometimes he'll just eat the ramen dry with the flavor packet poured in the bag
This is probably his least odd combo, if we're honest.
Dipping fries in strawberry ice cream
Saw a post about it and tried it for himself; though usually in those posts it was vanilla or chocolate
He can't abandon his brand though
Personally, he likes how the tangy or occasionally sour flavor mixes with the salt on fries
He also likes bar fries with ice cream, which is where it gets more questionable
I'm talkin paprika or cayenne pepper; others end up coughing and then choking on ice cream while he looks as sweet as a peach
I was just listening to my day list. I hadn't actually listened to this song for a while, but I still like it!
I'm terrible at sitting down and watching more than one episode of a show when each episode is an hour long, so I've watched an episode every now and then. It's good so far! I've been watching youtube videos about the games now too.
Salty flavored foods are just so much more preferable to me. Sweet things get to be too much rather quickly, and then I can't handle spicy foods if they get too hot, but savory foods are always delicious.
Still, somehow. I'm a fan of a lot of different things, including now getting more interested in fallout because of the show mentioned earlier, but nothing stays in my thoughts throughout the day like the turtles do <3
Specifically light blue, and in general I like cold colors. Light blue, mint green, cool purples are amazing. I hate orange.
@fungalittlefreak @8-bit-angel @astral--horrorshow @beanieable and anyone else who want to join of course !!
I got tagged twice in this and I think it's so cute!! I'm gonna do mine apart because I don't wanna bury things under chains atm!
Tagged by: @skittlesqueen101 and @ze0n-wuz-here
Last song I listened to: This is my favorite band
Currently watching: Nothing, but the last thing I watched was Jujutsu Kaisen with some friends on discord!
Spicy/sweet/savory: SPICY🔥
Relationship status: Single
Current obsession: I have three at the moment? DC comics Flash (Wally West specifically), Across the Spiderverse and ROTTMNT
Fav color: Red!
Tagging: No pressure! Trying not to tag people who have already been tagged and failing... @yourlocalartsonist @yosajaeofficial @rottmntsimp @notjustdragonspages @lordfreg @chessman-protocol
And if I said Leo and Donnie have similar issues but Donnie copes by masking his emotions with sarcasm and acting like he doesn't have them at all and has trained himself to believe that while Leo struggles with using sarcasm but also his brain wanting to put on such a show when he's upset he feels like none of his emotions are real and they're all an act.
What if I said Donnie isolates so he can finally cry his eyes out but aches for someone to notice while Leo isolates so he can cry and feel like it's real for once but he still aches for any acknowledgement of his pain.
What if I said they wear their masks so well that they struggle to properly acknowledge anything because they both think their emotions don't actually exist in some form. Would u understand what I'm saying? Would u get it?
If these two ever met they’d probably annoy the shit out of each other in a sorta older “responsible” sibling vs. younger “wild card” sibling way.
Got my first ask on the game blog <333 !!!
hi hi hello! what other things can we know about your game? :00 like plot, what's up with the characters and stuff
As for plot, it's really simple. MC missed their train home, and can either waste time waiting for the next one, or try walking home!
As for characters, there's ofc our four boys, but then a secret fifth route that's for sillies. I want to keep most of it a surprise, but I also know I get excited to share little things I've finished. You'll just have to wait and see what gets revealed!
The game takes place a few years after the events of the movie, Mikey being 19/20, the twins 20/21, and Raph 21/22. The name 'Meet'cute turtles' was decided because for now it's more like a different meet-cute with each turtle, and that's it. If I get better with coding and can monetize it a little, I'll definitely add more! The game will be free, though, of course.
Tysm for asking !!
bruising bites
yan, dub-con, heed the tags
he takes this opportunity to take care of you.
you're staying over the lair for a few days, waiting for the police to do their business. it's stressful to walk by your neighbour's old flat down the hall and see police tape on the door. raph offered hospitality to you and you agreed on a week or so, which should be plenty of time to let nypd do their thing. your job even let you have a break at the unfortunate circumstance that had taken place.
mikey makes sure to keep you fed and safe the most compared to his brothers. you rarely find yourself going out for the first few days, watching movies with leo or playing video games with donnie. you even find yourself having tea time with raph, having a nice conversation about what's the best way to put someone in a headlock. but mikey tended to pull you close to him the most, letting you try the meals he makes first. letting you curl into him while the two of you comfortably laze on the couch. letting you run your hands along his shoulders. the shivers he gets when the pads of your fingers press a little firmer against his markings. as if you're comparing the texture of them to the rest of his skin.
he can't help it if he turns to kiss you. he can't help it if his hands wander under that sleep shirt you've been wearing around all day. he can't help it if he soaks his shorts grinding against your leg, panting as you make out on the couch. after a moment you push him away, surprised at how things have escalated quickly. you get up from the couch, quickly walking away with a warm face, and you shut yourself off in the guest bedroom, locking the subway door and curling up in bed.
mikey hopes he didn't gross you out. he really hopes you aren't disgusted by him. he had been working so hard to bring you closer, to not let anyone get in the way. he had you in his hands, feeling your flesh, reverently tracing your contours. his heart sank when you ran away from him. it's only right he should chase you down to explain himself, right ? that he adores you. that he would sacrifice anything for you. that he would kill for you. perhaps not that last part, but he knocks on your door regardless and waits for you to open it, coming out with a shy expression on your face. his stomach erupts in butterflies and his heart hurts, attempting to escape its confines.
with a few sweet words you let him in and he has you pinned against the mattress, pyjama bottoms and underwear on the floor, so ready for him to show you how much he adores you. even if you hesitate. even if you clutch his wrists and tell him you might not be ready. he reassures he'd be gentle. he'd be good, so good for you.
the way he kisses down your throat, little nips trailing along your neck. his cloaca pressed up against you while his hands tighten on your hips. he's shaking. he's weak. he's fantasised about this for so long he's starving for it.
the first bite was agonising. the second was electrifying. the third was claiming. his tongue laps at your stinging flesh and his cock drops while you sob, digging your nails into the marks on his shoulders, a small chirp leaving his lips while he nibbles on your pulse point. mikey's cock presses in, in, in, your walls complaining at the stretch. your nails create deep crescents at this point, you're trying to take deep breaths as his praises reverberate in your ears.
he sits up to look down at your half-lidded eyes, bite-ridden neck, and he finally glanced down where the two of you are joined together. you beg him to move, he listens. watching the way you stretch and take him. he churrs loudly, moving back down again to go harder, nuzzling back into your neck with little "so perfect"s and "pretty"s. mikey's hands grip your hips to keep you in place, but he's unsure how much longer he could last when you're so much better when it's you. not some garment of yours, but living, breathing you.
he stills and watches the face you make when you come like watching the sun set, stroking a thumb against your cheek as he keeps going. you could feel when he empties himself inside, but you're too overstimulated to complain about it. he carefully cleans you up and takes care of you, holding you close to him when you drift off.
after a while you wake up from your nap to find he's not there. you find it mildly upsetting. you stand, wobbling for a moment before stepping in front of the mirror, noticing the nasty bruises and marks appearing notably on the skin of your neck. you gasp, lightly touching the scabbing teeth marks and wincing at the shot of pain you get, then feeling your thighs subconsciously clench together. you're a little sure you could get used to this.
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