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His expression softened as Don began to bite his lip, and when Don spoke, Raph placed a hand on his shoulder as he gave a slight nod. He had a feeling the younger turtle wouldn’t be able to restrain himself, though, knowing just how mentally active Don was, but…
"Fer now, maybe we can go fer a breath of fresh air," Raph suggested. It’d be a good start, not to mention it’d keep Don away from the lab for a little while. "S’a nice night, Donnie. It’ll help clear yer head, an’ maybe we can find somethin’ t’do while we’re up there."
Hell, for once, he didn’t actually mean one of his own jobs. Obligation-free for a night meant that the two could explore and enjoy the night on their own terms.
Dimly he realized that Raphael was giving him an out. The relief was palpable; if he could relax then maybe, just maybe he'd be able to get some real work done. "Uh, sure, that sounds like a good idea. I could probably use the fresh air...All the work might've made me a little stir-crazy." Don was going to ask if he needed to bring anything in particular, much like he always did when Raph suggested they go topside but thought against it.
Instead he did the opposite,
Donatello pulled his goggles from his forehead, already uncomfortable with the missing weight. Despite that he set them on his desk and tried not to let it show how anxious it made him. If he was going to relax and get fresh air, then he more than likely needed to 'disconnect' in order to fully appreciate it.
"Well, I'm ready whenever you are."
I wanted to use different colors for the background but those work pretty damn well. Bigger version on DA and it will be used on Society6 too at some point
Accidentally On Purpose | shellshockerraphael
As Don opened the door, Raph glanced about once more—although he did roll his eyes at his brother’s comment. Granted, Don had totally started this, what with somehow finding nudes of him in the first place, but this was a bit silly.
Either way, Raphael stepped inside of his brother’s lab, his movements quick but silent. Being ninjas had an advantage, even if they got in more trouble sometimes; he was pretty sure nobody had spotted him heading over, or acting weird over his phone.
The thought of his phone reminded him of the pictures of Don, though, which sent his already-dark skin flushing a bit deeper. “S-so…now what?” he hedged quietly.
As soon as the heavy steel door to his lab closed Don turned about. "Now you need to take a seat," he said primly as he slid the bolt lock into place and shuffled back to his chair. There was a deep sense of irony in the fact that Don was handling these 'photo's' a little better than Raph was, especially considering he had found them first.
As he eased himself back into the comfort of his custom built recliner he reasoned that Raph was skittish enough whenever it came to....whatever it was that they had going on between them. This probably wasn't helping, but it wasn't as if they could ignore it.
Don plucked his own phone from the desk and fiddle with it idly until the incriminating photo's were once again on the screen. Judging by how nervous he was already....well, this may or may not end well.
AND YOU PEOPLE DIDNT BELIEVE ME!
O.O *grabs searching gear* LETS GO!
I TOLD YOU ALL
Let’s move people !!! Come on!
YOU FEELIN SALTY OR NAW
First off, welcome back, we all missed you. Second, congratulations on your graduation. Third, we hope you are taking care of yourself and getting enough rest and all. As always it is good to see you back on our dash :)
((Trust me when I say it's good to be back. It's always nice to know you're missed. Life is rough, but having somewhere to come back too is a saving grace.
Thanks for sending this. I think I really needed to see it.))
((Well, I can certainly say it's been a busy few days since I graduated. I don't like being away from here for too long, so I think it's about time I clock in an get some replies done.
It feels good to be back.))
Have a Don! I messed up his gear, but I don’t care (that rhymed).
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Wildcard wouldn’t cut it, not for Laserbeak. She was a trump card, and a severely underestimated one at that. But she would not do anything that would directly endanger her younger brother. So, if he said that they would not cause trouble, she would stay and be bored. Because bored meant she was not causing havoc, and havoc was frowned upon. So, she settled, and rattled her plating as she tucked herself up in the crook of Soundwave’s neck.
“Yes. It would have been.” He was not going to question how the turtle knew the term, but gathered that he was drawing the term from the way the electronics of Earth regained energy. Not a bad guess, seeing as he did get the term correct.
“Then go, before you get into trouble. And if you wish to check, we will not stop you.” He replied, as he settled down, tentatively leaning against the wall, and then fully once he was sure it would take his weight.
Don nodded, a prim little smile pulling across his face; that had been one of his biggest worries, that he wouldn't be able to see them again. He wasn't entirely sure if his presence was welcomed, and Laserbeak drove his shell off the wall, but all in all....meeting alien life and not having to fight it was an experience he wouldn't be trading any time soon.
"Alright, then...I'll, uh, see you soon Soundwave." That had probably come out far more awkwardly than he intended, but he was in too much of a good mood to care. He made his way back over to the garage doors and rolled it up partway, slipping under the crack after making sure there weren't any humans nearby.
His family were probably besides themselves, but a decent explanation would probably lessen the damage. Either way...
He could scratch 'meeting alien life' off of his bucket list....
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Raph nodded at Don’s suggestion to drink more water, a slightly sheepish smile spreading across his features. Hell, he’d had that enough times when he’d gotten drunk by himself, he just…happened to forget this time, for some reason. Maybe it had something to do with whatever the hell they’d done last night…
"Ahh, good morning my sons."
Shit.
Raph glanced over at Master Splinter, before his gold eyes flicked over to meet Don’s. He figured they were both asking the same question, even as Raph managed to say, “Mornin’, s-sensei.”
Inwardly, however, there was a lot of cringing going on. He’d kind of been banking on Master Splinter waking up a bit later, or at least entering the kitchen after the two retreated. Thankfully the two had just finished their fruit salads, so the smell of beer was replaced by sliced fruit, but hopefully Splinter wouldn’t question that…
"I trust you both have slept well." As Master Splinter moved to the fridge, he added thoughtfully, "There was a storm last night, I believe, so perhaps that helped…"
Well at the very least that explained why Master Splinter hadn't been up early. Don wouldn't dare to diagnose his father unless expressly asked, but he had noticed his sleeping habits were affected by the weather. Perhaps this was why he gave them a few days off whenever it rained; perhaps ambient sound helped the old rat sleep.
Either way, it seemed like they hadn't accounted for him waking up at this moment. Silently the terrapin thanked the deities he could remember, at the very least he wouldn't have to try and explained why they both reeked of alcohol.
"We slept fine father..." He said weakly. Don was thankful for the fact that the rat had his back turned to rummage in the fridge, otherwise he would have caught the obvious lie. "That is good, Donatello" came the reply, the wizened elder let out a sigh as he closed the door and instead began going through cabinets.
Eventually he let out a harangued sigh as he turned to face them again. "Have either of you seen where the jarred cherries went? I had planned on indulging, but they seem to be.....missing..."
Cue Don's face freezing before it could complete it's horrified expression. "I'm...uhm, certain that we'd run out last week....Didn't we, Raph?"
Donnie: April you have no idea how dangerous a black hole is. Humans have known about these things for years, but not us animals. Let me tell you black holes are dangerous, April. Black holes could kill us all and humans know this, but us turtles dont and you have never even thought to warn us about stuff like that even though this it is important to let every life form know about the dangers of the universe. Nobody has ever thought about warning us. Actually, I’m pretty pissed about this and I should invent a human to turtle language converter so we never fall behind. In fact, I’m already working on it.
April: Hey donnie do turtles really need pants?
Donnie: Do you?
anon asked for a stoner donnie smoking weed or smthing
"Look, ‘m pretty sure if he’s got that serious tone in ‘is voice, he’s not messin’." An eye ridge raised, his voice becoming a bit deadpan as he did so. "C’mon. If it ain’t true, then what ‘appened?"
His eyes darted to the right for a moment, a quick tell that something had indeed happened; of course he was unwilling to talk about it....the whole incident had been utterly mortifying. "Shell..." he tsk'ed under his breath, and huffed. "You know how I built the firewall for the lairs network, right?"
He seemed to sink in on himself at that, the terrapins broad, scaled shoulders hunching reflexively. "Every few months or so I need to update the software, which means actively looking for things that might trigger the firewall and using that trigger to upgrade the filter..."
And here came the embarrassing part, "Master Splinter happened to walk by right when I had found a, uhm...seedy looking pop-up and well...one thing lead to another....and then he tried giving me 'the talk'...."
Dons face flushed, it hadn't been one of his best moments, that was for sure....