Lemme Pls Tickle Jervis Tummy

Getting back into drawing with some tiny creechers ft. my fur baby Boomer :]

Keep this here for me 💚

Wanted to make this post bc I get a lot of ppl in my inbox asking where I watch the various tmnt shows

I watch them all (and literally almost every other cartoon I love) on m.wcostream.com!

It's free, there are no pop-up ads that get in the way of you easily accessing your shows/movies, and it's kept up to date within at least 3 days after a new ep has been released. Plus there's a playlist feature, pretty much like Netflix (though I think that only works on desktop).

It has four of the TMNT shows on there so I'll leave the links to them here:

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 1987

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2003

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2012

Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

Legit there's so many other cartoons and movies on there, this site's saved me during lockdown

Yo, I’ve been meaning to change my name for a while since I’ve had run.that.bi.me.again since middle school and wanted something more recognizable and simple/mature. I also figured I’d put an info post on here to sort of introduce myself properly (I’m not good w/ people and talking lmao).

- You can call me Rylie or Star, either works perfect.

- I use any pronouns, but usually prefer masculine or androgynous terms (feminine terms don’t bother me tho, so they’re fine).

- I’m fairly certain I’m insane in the membrane (undiagnosed touch of the tism and a few other things) so if I say something or don’t understand something is wrong or inappropriate, please say so.

- Asks are very much welcome and encouraged! I want any excuse to talk about things like my rogues or other topics! :]

it's tha joka baby

the great thing about having your own au is that you can take characters you dont like and make them completely different people until you like them

lore's under the cut!

??? (Nickname: J) lived a relatively simple life in the beginning. Coming from a terrible home, she never really flourished - simply went through the motions that were expected of any person in her generation. She eventually landed a job as a children's magician/clown, and while she was good at it, it didn't rake in as much money as she needed to live comfortably.

Especially considering the fact that she was a young, single mom. Her kid was about the only thing tethering her to a normal life, out of a desire to be better than her own parents were to her.

J had always had impulses. Desires. Be it a product of his upbringing, or his terribly boring existence, but he'd always had the desire to do bad things. Shake things up - like popping a bounce house with the kids inside, or bashing a particularly annoying participant over the head with his magician's wand. Things he'd repress, for obvious reasons. All except for one.

She had started stealing money or other valuables from her customers. Though she was desperate to be normal, J would often find ways to excuse her behavior. She wasn't able to keep the lights on at her current salary? Well, it was only fair that she took a little extra while on a job - she had earned it, after all; didn't you know how little this job paid? It wasn't anything they'd miss.

And that worked for a good long while. Until he opened his mailbox to find a letter.

The Red Hood Gang, in this universe, is basically a method of distraction. Does someone need everyone's eyes on something else while they go about their own plans? They pay Red Hood One to gather a group of his cronies and go cause mischief somewhere. J had been one of the people summoned to work as a Red Hood, as they had a whole heaping handful of evidence of her larceny as well as a clear threat against the life of her daughter.

With no choice, J donned the Red Hood. At first it went against everything she had been trying so hard to do; not to hurt people, or do anything bad, just keep herself in line. But, she couldn't deny...there was a certain freedom to it. When she donned the mask, she could be anyone she wanted, and no one would be able to tie what she did back to her.

Slowly, the guilt began to fade away. And J started to get ideas.

J adored the merry mischief that the Hoods would occasionally get into. Sometimes their plans were rigid (often defined by the person paying Red Hood One), but, occasionally, they were allowed to do whatever the hell they wanted. It was these times that J shined amongst the Hoods, as her plans were chaotic and nonsensical and drew in the people who also saw being a Hood as a chance at freedom. She eventually began to outshine Red Hood One, and would start to hold meetings with other Hoods in secret.

J began to wonder: what was the point of only having this sort of chaos contained to small bursts? So many people she knew - herself included - had been freed by chaos and madness. And she had seen firsthand the changes it could bring when the Hoods struck. Being paid for what they did didn't sit right with her; the nonsense of life should be a gift bestowed upon for free.

He had begun to sink deeper in the Red Hood ideals and lifestyle, and in turn started to neglect his normal one. He stopped stealing money, stopped putting effort into his job, and generally just...stopped being a person altogether. Being out of the mask felt like he was playing pretend now.

This did have one consequence that devastated him, though. His daughter, his only tether to normality, was taken away from him due to his accidental neglect in his ever-growing madness. This was the final thing to push J over the edge.

J had decided, then, that nothing in life mattered. It was a lesson she decided to teach the rest of Gotham - the only thing above all was madness, and chaos, and all of the things people locked deep inside themselves. J had already become popular amongst the Red Hoods, and so she finally took the mantle of Red Hood One by killing her predecessor. With her new title, she lead a new era of Hoods, ones who performed nonsensical crimes who had no pattern other than what caused the most disruption or destruction as possible. She was determined to paint the city mad.

When her and her Hoods were hitting Ace Chemicals, they were interrupted by Batman - who was a relatively new hero at the time. He had not known yet that the entire chemical plant was dangerously unstable, and as he engaged Red Hood One, the railing under their feet began to break. During their fight, it eventually gave way, and while Batman was able to cling to the edge and save himself, J wasn't so lucky.

After his accident in the chemical plant, J gave up completely the mask of the Red Hood. Now he had one burned permanently into his entire body. He took the moniker of the Joker, after a nickname he'd gained during his time as a Red Hood, and he's still deadset on showing Gotham the innate absurdness and chaotic meaninglessness of life.

....At least, that's what Bruce has pieced together. Who knows if any of it's the truth?

Here’s a full page of Jerv w/ some fun facts no asked for :]

- My Jervis was a neuroscientist (not at Wayne Ent., a different, pretty shitty corp) that dabbled in hypnosis and slight of hand tricks in his free time for fun. He’s the second smartest of the rogues (behind Edward, obviously), and is very well spoken and reserved when lucid.

- When he’s in the middle of an episode, however, he acts more carefree and like a typical whimsy Jervis. He becomes much more clingy around his companions and acts more childlike, not caring what others think of him… at least when he’s not trying to find “Alice”.

- Prefers using traditional hypnosis methods for more personal/intimate endeavors, saving his tech for more tricky situations.

- The original “Alice” he fell for was a past relationship he had with a coworker, Alison White, that was incredibly toxic and even abusive at times towards him. That twisted his perception of relationships and caused his downward spiral into how he is now: constantly seeking approval from his “Alice”, even if he has to reprogram them a bit to get it and keep himself from getting hurt again.

- His left eye is a highly advanced prosthetic he made himself after an encounter with Batman gone wrong. (Ignore that I drew his right eye as the prosthetic in my colored sheet of him :|)

- Doesn’t care about sexuality/pronouns/gender. Nothing makes sense in Wonderland, so why should he have to explain who he loves or why he dresses certain ways sometimes?

- Regarding the doodle above with Jon, Jervis typically finds himself bored with no one to have tea with when the rogues are out doing their own things. He once “borrowed” Jon’s pet crow and dressed him up with little hats and bows and gave him tiny tea cups to play with. Needless to say, he was quickly taken off the (very short) list of people allowed to watch Icarus, and was given a good sized dose of fear toxin.

Yes, American 🙃

Please reblog and add your nationality in the tags along with what you answered! I'm very curious about this; and it's not to shame anybody, so don't be rude!

GIRL HELP- GIRL. I'M SKETCHING-- GIRL...

Happy Hatter Day! Down the rabbit hole we go! :]

Repost because I forgor his freckles like a dum dum…

Shower thought: Why is the ship name for Ivy and Harley not Ivory? The word literally sounds like both of their names and is a beautiful and rare substance that comes from nature.

Idk maybe I’ll make a love child for them and name them Ivory.

Happy Halloween!!! :]

Some Scarecrow for the soul. Georgia boy prefers to stay inside during the colder months (he’s not cold resistant in the slightest for a number of reasons), but he does hand out candy to trick or treaters! He likes spooking the older kids with his Scarecrow getup, but just has treats for the young ones. He also hosts scary movie nights for the rogues (mostly so he can see what freaks them out) but he does end up enjoying himself, especially when he and Ivy watch Little Shop of Horrors.