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Also forgot she had 2 fingers instead of 3 lol. Kinda like 3 better ngl.
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I'd post these on @baconpoweredmutant but I can't for the life of me remember the log in.
Also forgot she had 2 fingers instead of 3 lol. Kinda like 3 better ngl.
baconpoweredmutant replied to your post:Raph, at least in my eyes, does not do casual...
Which makes the ‘put a finger close to their face until they complain that 'he/she’s touching me!’ 'No I’m Not!’ game’ all the more hilarious.
Frankie do u wanna DIE? Pls no. Do not anger the smol. He will hurt you.
Or bite and we know he hasn’t had shots.
☂ - An entry about when my muse was annoyed/angry
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Well, again, I seem to fall short of everything I need to be. Mikey the happy, all smiles, got it all under control or at least under emotional stability.
I have it all. I seriously, could not have anything better in life. I have the *MOST* amazing, sexy, funny, loving, strong, kind, understanding wife. Like literally. She puts up with ME!”’
I now have *3* kids. I never even though one was a possibility and we have broken every single rule. 3. 3! Three beautiful, incredible lives that depends on us.
Even the world itself is a tiny bit better. We might get looks, but people don’t necessarily call the police at the sight of us in the park, letting Mila play a bit in the sun.
So why am I still so irritated? Making the best of what I have is kind of my thing. Not dwelling on the negative is my territory, and rolling in it....that is Raph’s. So what is wrong with me? I’m legitimately HAPPY to be out during the day. Even if it’s at risk of Mila getting looks and even some confrontations.
Days like today I am pissed. I am mad as hell. Not at any person, no...most people are surprise, taken aback and even scared but not....they don’t have anything malicious in their heart. They are just afraid and that’s okay. I can deal with that.
It makes it so hard to be so angry. Because there is really no one or no one thing to be angry at. It’s human nature and given the chance for the most part they rise to the occasion. I can’t be mad at the dude with his toddler out for a stroll. I can’t be mad at the mom with the infant on the bench. I’m just......mad.
Really, really mad.
And that is a really dangerous thing to be when you are me. Because I have the power to retaliate. I have the power to instill fear. But if I want reciprocated good will, I can’t. No matter what. And it makes me MAD. Not for me....I have dealt with it forever and a day, but my poor kids. They are innocent, they are cute, they are excited and happy and energetic. But I have to reel it all in and it’s just not fair. Some days, it feels like an off world life might be better for them until I remember everything they know and love is here.
Frankie...if it weren’t for your loving sister...if it weren’t for the very...distant.....affection from my brothers....we would be gone. Somewhere that we weren’t so freakish...so...unnatural. Maybe you wouldn’t even agree. But I would. If any of this were up to me you would be somewhere where you were regarded as the queen, the majestic beauty and incredible soul I know you to be. And our kids...our three indescribable children...would be seen and treated for the talent and beauty and strength that they all are.
But we’re here. And I can’t change that. I hate it, but I have to make the best of it. Even if that means it’s up to me to show each of you how amazing you all are. I love each of you so much it hurts. It literally hurts me, watching your souls shine through our day to day routine and not being able to show the world just what it all means.
It doesn’t do any good, to dwell or worry or try for something different. I just hope I can make it clear, to each of you, how amazing you are. Because the world will never truly know and that, more than anything else in the multiverses, make me so mad I can hardly sit still.
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So, her night out, hanging with Raph was going well. They had fun spoiling a few robberies, and were rewarding themselves with a trip to an arcade, where Raph was royally kicking her ass in one of the fighting games. Of coarse she would be doing better if she actually took time to learn the combos and strategies that went with each character, instead of her usual tactic of ‘RAPID BUTTON MASHING’.
“Not bad, pitching Mika against Zangief.” Some guy, who had been watching them from a distance said as he closed behind Frankie, letting his body align up to her’s and placing his hands over her’s as she played, trying to take control and ‘guide’ her. “But, you have to take advantage of her longer range… sneaking in attacks is the way to win.”
Although this guy was obviously hitting on Frankie, and using this as an excuse to be up close to her body, Frankie was way too oblivious to his malicious intent, and more focused on the tips he was showing her, which seemed to be working, as Raph’s character has stopped blocking her attacks.
Then, she saw a swift blur of green, and a heard a hard impact, and the next thing she knew, the guy was off her, and holding his bloodied nose. He was shouting, and cursing, and yelling at Raph that he broke his nose, and Frankie was more confused about what happened. “Dude, did you just punch him? Why’d you punch him?”
Raph didn’t answer, he just stalked forward to grab the guy he’d just assaulted by the front of his shirt and half drag, half throw him further away from Frankie. The man had to be in his twenties, he was in his late teens at the least and even that was being generous. He had no right to act the way he did no matter what his age. Personally the turtle thought he was being far kinder than he needed to be, than he should be. It wasn’t as if one solid punch and a broken nose was going to teach the jerk how to behave.
“You,” snarled Raph, yanking the man up so that they were nose to nose, “you need to keep your damn hands to yourself ya pervert! Back offa her! She’s way younger than your creepy, pathetic ass. Go find someone your own age!”
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@baconpoweredmutant replied to your post “just??[[MOR] So this episode starts with Don giving Apes a music box...”
If you think this is confusing now, wait until you see how she ignores him on the next episode. :T
OH GREAT
Well I guess if that episode’s inconsistencies wEREN’T ENOUGH
Nuzzle
the newt look at frankie getting closer to him as he was reading something, when he suddenly feel her piggy nose rubbing on his muzzle, returning the nuzzle in affectionate way “hey”
I checked on the kids this morning, and Mila has learned how to reach out to the other cribs, and somehow pull them so that they would be right against each other.
“Somehow....that doesn’t surprise me. I’m surprised it didn’t happen sooner. She needs a big kid bed, don’t you think? I’m glad though, that they all seem to enjoy being with each other. I mean I don’t think I would have made it without my brother with me all the time. I really hope they are really close, like we were.” He checked himself. “Like we...are.”
//Ooo I gots frankieverse things in the works BTW but I’m still slow and learning XD Painfully slow when there’s so many of them now hehehe.