VENDETTA

[mondogecko]

oroku sucky

[rightfulfather-blog]

what rp'ing with me is like

me: sends song/headcanon that i know will hurt

them: WHY DO YOU SEND ME THESE THINGS??

me: ilu

[nirvastille]

[ferocitersubtilis-archive-blog]

Guys, please remember, if you follow me and you’re expecting a greeting post for your character

I don’t do greeting posts

Greeting posts get dropped easily and get repetitive fast. 

I am more than happy to plot tho. Because plotting is fun. 

[rightfulfather-blog]

❝ Not bad for a NOBODY, huh? ❞

Saki rolled his shoulders, flexing his muscles as he regarded the short reptile before him. Flicking his chin ever so slightly, he snorted, “Well, you’re right about one thing, turtle. You are a NOBODY.”

[nunchukaninja-archive]

Though Michelangelo did his very best to keep his gaze focused and stern, he could not suppress the audible swallowing sound as he forced down the lump in his throat. Every one of the alarms in his mind went off in unison, for though he was not a turtle of great intelligence even he had the common sense to realize that facing Shredder alone like this was a terrible idea.

However, he eased his way back into a state of confidence by telling himself that he was not fighting Shredder to beat him… THAT would be impossible… he’d just stick around long enough to give him something worth considering, then he’d scamper out of there like a squirrel with his tail on fire.

“I dunno,” he replied after a long pause “too bad you’ll never find out”

Despite the strenuousness of the situation, Michelangelo couldn’t help but internally applaud himself for that particular reply.

[rightfulfather-blog]

Saki raised an eyebrow. This amused him. The turtle was intending to fight him? Alone? How preposterous. He had seen the orange one in combat before. This one’s skill level was nowhere near his own.

Rolling his eyes, he himself got into battle ready position. He’d teach this reptile what happened when foolish mutants made poor life decisions. A grin formed on his face behind the plate. Now he’d use his favorite technique - getting inside his opponents head.

Cooly ignoring the orange one’s attempt at bravado, Saki wondered aloud, “What do you think your Sensei and your brothers will do when I hand them your broken body?”

[nunchukaninja-archive]

Though Michelangelo did his very best to keep his gaze focused and stern, he could not suppress the audible swallowing sound as he forced down the lump in his throat. Every one of the alarms in his mind went off in unison, for though he was not a turtle of great intelligence even he had the common sense to realize that facing Shredder alone like this was a terrible idea.

However, he eased his way back into a state of confidence by telling himself that he was not fighting Shredder to beat him… THAT would be impossible… he’d just stick around long enough to give him something worth considering, then he’d scamper out of there like a squirrel with his tail on fire.

“I dunno,” he replied after a long pause “too bad you’ll never find out”

Despite the strenuousness of the situation, Michelangelo couldn’t help but internally applaud himself for that particular reply.

[rightfulfather-blog]

Saki couldn’t help feeling a tinge of irritation sweep through him at the turtle’s remark. He had hoped that his earlier words would break the little one’s spirit, enabling Saki to take an easy advantage of every weakness that he’d see. However it seemed that his words had the opposite effect, giving the reptile some level of courage in spite of the futility of the odds stacked against him. 

How foolish.

He had one final card up his sleeve however. He’d just have to wait for when the opportune moment to reveal it presented itself. For now, he’d be more than happy to wait.

“Hmph,” he snorted, staring directly into the orange one’s eyes, “If you are so sure of yourself then come!”

[rightfulfather-blog]

Much Ado About Karai

@felicitywilhelmtmnt2012 

Was that -

Could that have been?

A turtle?

A growl rumbled from deep within Saki’s chest. Of course! Those miserable reptiles! They would be on his daughter’s trail!

“Not this time, Yoshi,” he muttered to himself as he picked up the pace. He wouldn’t let the terrapins take Karai away again. 

[motherofmiwa]

(Rightfulfather) to find miwa

[rightfulfather-blog]

“My family,” Saki repeated quietly, frozen right where he stood.

Whirling on her, he pointed a finger in her direction and roared, “They were not my family!”

His good eye glittering, jaw clenched, voice dark and menacing as he warned, “Never call those Hamato scum my family in my presence, Shen.”

[motherofmiwa]

“They took you in and raised you like you did Miwa! You were Yoshi’s brother like it or not they were the closest thing you had to family” Shen told him his ignorance fueling her anger that had been stored away deep inside her for the past fifteen years Shen glared at Saki “and you destroyed them just like you’re doing to Karai”

[rightfulfather-blog]

His fury controlling his motions, Saki pulled his hand back to strike Tang Shen across the face only to pause just a hair’s breadth from her right cheek. No, he had more self-control than this. He had learned the hard way that he needed absolute control when it came to the women he loved. With a wordless shout, he pounded his fist into the wall just a few paces away. 

Panting heavily, he gazed at her with a tired expression. “I am nothing like them,” he insisted. “I took Karai in and raised her! Cared for her! I never lied to her about who her family was!”

His nose wrinkling in disgust, he spat out, “Not like them!”

[rightfulfather-blog]

Markiplier quotes {Sentence Starters}

"POOF!"

"No, thank you! I don't want any!"

"You do you, and I'll do me. And we won't do each other, probably."

"SHUT UP NURSE! I KNOW WHAT'S BEST!"

"You! You're gonna die tonight! You and your taut chest and your lovely butt. You look good, sailor!"

"It's so peaceful and pretty I think I'm going to vomit."

"Wanna run that by me again?"

"Instructions not clear, got dick stuck in ghost."

"Please let me have as much time as you can give me. Please take, your sweet-ass time."

"I knew they would stab me in the back! I'll just have to stab them in the back. I'll stab them in the butt. That's what I'll do."

"How was I supposed to do anything?! What was that?!"

"AAHH! That is a beast of legend!"

"Those are people! Those are people! I'm gonna go say hi to the people!"

"Alright alright alriiight! You gon' learn today!"

"I'm King of the Squirrels!!!"

"Oh my god, that is so morbid!"

"What the hell was that?! What did you just throw at me?!"

"Dammit, where the hell are these guys? They're nowhere to be found."

"So... what about that?"

"YOU GO TO HELL AND YOU DIE!"

"Get your mind outta the gutter!"

"That guy was, like, in full body armor! How'd they kill him?"

"I told thee to calm thine tits! Thine tits are very rambunctious."

"Well, isn't this fan-fricken-tastic!""

"Ding-dong, damn it!"

"I'm not very committed to this decision, but whatever."

"I'm not scared. Not even a little bit."

"That thing likes to scream in my ear."

"WHEEEERE'S THE BLAAACKSMIIIITH?!?"

"Okay, now I'm scared. I'M SCARED!"

[booyakashellshocked]

Finally! A Leo/Shredder fight that is as epic as a Splinter/Shredder fight!

MORE! MOAR! NAO!

[ratdad-ninjutsumaster-archive]

Yoshi settled down in a patch of grass next to his brother, folding his legs into a meditative position as he let his hands rest on his knees.

Normally, meditation came easily for him. No matter what birds rustled through the branches or insects crawled up his arm (he clearly recalled many incidents from childhood where he and Saki would sneak large bugs on each other’s shoulders mid-meditation purely for the sake of entertainment,) he would be in a deep trance in a mater of minutes… absorbed by the presence of his body and the sensation of his breath. However, with his mind swimming with doubts and concerns, he happily accepted the question over his meditations and immediately paid answer.

“Too long” he decided “almost a year, right? At least a good eight months”

[rightfulfather-blog]

Saki sighed as he struggled to get into the meditative trance, “At least that long.”

Casting a sidelong glance at his brother, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction that he didn’t seem to be the only one having difficulty reaching the state of higher spiritual awareness for once.

His tone completely sincere, he asked, “Is something wrong, brother? You are usually much quicker than this.”

[rightfulfather-blog]

❝ Not bad for a NOBODY, huh? ❞

Saki rolled his shoulders, flexing his muscles as he regarded the short reptile before him. Flicking his chin ever so slightly, he snorted, “Well, you’re right about one thing, turtle. You are a NOBODY.”

[nunchukaninja-archive]

Michelangelo’s brow narrowed and his shoulders rolled as if he was trying to physically ease the sickening sensation of his adversary’s words off his body. All the same, he figured he should be glad that Shredder saw him as a nobody. In fact, if the armor-clad warrior saw him as anything else, he might not have still been standing.

Then… why did the insult sting so much? Why was he suddenly so overcome by a determination to prove himself a force worth reckoning?

Against his better judgement, Mikey stood in battle formation, nunchucks twirling at his sides as he glared at the metal menace before him. “Y’know, judging by how you treat your allies worthwhile enough to keep around, I wouldn’t exactly call that a bad thing.”

[rightfulfather-blog]

Saki raised an eyebrow. This amused him. The turtle was intending to fight him? Alone? How preposterous. He had seen the orange one in combat before. This one’s skill level was nowhere near his own.

Rolling his eyes, he himself got into battle ready position. He’d teach this reptile what happened when foolish mutants made poor life decisions. A grin formed on his face behind the plate. Now he’d use his favorite technique - getting inside his opponents head.

Cooly ignoring the orange one’s attempt at bravado, Saki wondered aloud, “What do you think your Sensei and your brothers will do when I hand them your broken body?”

[motherofmiwa]

(Rightfulfather) to find miwa

[motherofmiwa]

That punch despite hurting her had released a lot of her anger towards him as she breathed a small sigh “No, yoshi did not have to fight you or get as cocky as he did.” Shen admitted “and I could have tried harder to stop you, I think we are all to blame some how. But if you had not put your pride before your honor and your family we wouldn’t be here to begin with.” Shen pointed out

[rightfulfather-blog]

“My family,” Saki repeated quietly, frozen right where he stood.

Whirling on her, he pointed a finger in her direction and roared, “They were not my family!”

His good eye glittering, jaw clenched, voice dark and menacing as he warned, “Never call those Hamato scum my family in my presence, Shen.”

[ritsu000]

[X]

[rightfulfather-blog]

@rightfulfather

      if there was one thing she hated more than kidnappers, it had to be L I A R S. of course, after all her memories had come flooding back, the female knew she told her fair share of lies in the past. and at first, she tried to reason that what she did was not exactly lying, but simply dancing around the truth. but in the end, lying was just that, and she was determined to stay the right course this time.        even if everyone around her continued to lie. why the hamato clan hadn’t been truthful with her in regards to oroku saki was beyond her. did they not T R U S T her to stay with them even when the truth came out? did they believe she would leave them to go back to the man deemed their enemy? the man who had killed her mother, drove off her real father, and more or less kidnapped her??         kidnapping, and then L Y I N G to her as she grew older! those two traits combined made the female want to empty her stomach each time she thought about them. about oroku saki. with her full memories now intact, the only thing she took from it was the fact that the people around her had lied.           and they continued to lie blatantly to her face. what had she done to deserve such dishonesty in those who called themselves her F A M I L Y? still, miwa knew she had to confront saki, if only to ask him why. why had he done all of this? to her mother, to her? even if she told herself she was going to remain calm the whole time, the anger immediately started to bubble as soon as she set foot inside the compound.          it was easy to slip through unnoticed by the soldiers. it always had been in the past. they were nothing more than dumb machines built in order to obey shredder’s every command. to O B E Y without question, unlike her. slipping amidst the shadows, miwa navigated her way until she came upon the oh so familiar ‘kings room’, adorned with the ‘kings chair’ that shredder always sat in.             how would she face him? what would she say? long before coming here, the female had practiced out her entire speech. everything she would tell to this man, this liar. but as she moved into the room, the doors closing behind her, golden hues fell upon the dark build of her kidnapper. and all thoughts, all words escaped her. there was nothing coherent running through her mind; only A N G E R.             the man himself seemed to slump in his form, obviously distraught about something. ( perhaps that he was still failing in offing the hamato clan ). miwa stared blatantly, unable to move. some part of her, deep down, wanted to go to him, to wrap her arms around him and whisper, ‘i’m back, father’. but even as those feelings started to rise, she stomped them down almost T O O quickly. finally, the female willed herself to move, making her way down the metal path before stopping just at the steps to where he sat. he looked so pathetic, and that brought some form of comfort to her.                             “oroku saki.”

Saki had been deep in thought when an all-too-familiar voice pulled him into reality. Turning his attention towards the source, he froze when he spotted the fierce gaze of his daughter staring straight back into him.

“Karai?”

Of the many things in his life that had gone wrong for him, Saki had learned that feeling regret for any of them was just a waste of time. It served no purpose. Accomplished nothing. Only bogged the mind down with meaningless emotions that held him back from finishing the tasks at hand. 

When his brother had won his love’s affections, he swore to be there in case things changed and she returned to him. When he had found out the truth of his heritage, he swore to destroy those bloodthirsty demons to avenge his true family. When Tang Shen had died, he swore to raise her daughter in her place. Action was always better than moping.

However, when he had lost his daughter due to the interference of the turtles and Hamato Yoshi... He had been so sure that his plan was flawless. Karai was not supposed to be mutated! And yet she was the one who fell in! She was the one who crawled out half-human and half-snake!

It had all gone so wrong. The world seemed to hate him.

Maybe.

A flicker of hope lit up inside him. This was the first time he’d laid eyes on her since the incident. Maybe she’d come to forgive him? Maybe she’d come to finally understand everything he’d been trying to tell her before everything went so horribly wrong?

Holding his hands together in his lap, he asked in a voice thick with emotion, “What brings you here, my daughter?”

[rightfulfather-blog]

❝ Dance with Jack Ketch, ye treacherous blaggard! ❞

Saki pounded his fist down on his table, his face turning crimson as he roared, “I only dance with women and swords, you blathering fool!”

Gesturing with his chin to the door behind him, he growled, “Now will you ‘walk the plank’ yourself? Or shall I send you to meet Old Davy Jones himself?”

[gingerxshadow-deactivated201812]

Ok maybe that hadn’t been the wisest move, making him mad never was and she sort of knew that but she just had to open her big mouth “Pretty sure I don’t have much of a choice in this huh?”

[rightfulfather-blog]

Saki’s eyes narrowed as he observed her. Upon further inspection he recognized the tessen she held in her hand as the one Hamato Yoshi used to have back in their younger days. So that old thing managed to survive the fire too, huh?

Crossing his arms behind him, he spoke officially, “Girl, you do have another choice. Consider it, an act of mercy. You and I both know that you do not stand a chance against me. So, just this once, I’ll make you an offer. And I think you’ll find that it’s one that you can not refuse.”

Lowering his gaze and his tone, he looked straight into April’s eyes and continued, “Lead me to the turtles and I’ll let you go free. I have no grudge against you, some teenage girl. Only against Yoshi and his accursed brood.”

Raising his brow expectantly, he asked, “What do you say?”

[justrpmemesandmusings]

—I had a master plan—

Now I rule the world.