#donnieturtle

[scarredkame]

//I'M STILL SCREAMING ABOUT THAT PICTURE

[ellieandtheguys]

"Step by step! Ooooh baby! Wanna get to you giiiiiiirl!~" she sing songs softly, walking along the sidewalk. Stretching, she hums to herself. Wondering what she should cook tonight, since it was her chore today. Hearing some footsteps, she stops for a moment. Hearing them continue. A little wary, she continues walking. The footsteps continued. As she walked at a faster pace, she hears a few snickers as they tried catching up to her. "Shit!" She curses to herself, starting to run now.

[scarredkame]

"hey" (?)

Send me a ”hey” and i’ll do this:

1. First impression: aaah it’s a roleplay blog, why did it follow me (bc I had a different blog than this;;)2. Truth is: you do good art3. How old do you look: 14-164. Have you ever made me laugh: yas5. Have you ever made me mad: sadly also yas6. Best feature: lots of stuff7. Have I ever had a crush on you: …..maybe8. You’re my: senpaai

[ellieandtheguys]

Troll Business

Ellie jumps down the manhole. Looking around, she uses her flashlight to try and find the problem she was called down for. Hearing some crunching noises, she ventures further through the sewers. "Okay....." she mutters, hearing the noise get louder and louder. Peeking from the corner, she see's what she's after. Looked like some troll had ventured his way into her jurisdiction.  Taking the gun from her pocket, she steps out pointing it at him. 

He turns to look at the girl, giving her an amused smile. Out of the corner of her eye, she see's him have a rat tail hanging out of his mouth. Oh man...please don't let him be the type to eat humans. "Listen buddy, I've heard you've been causing a bit of havok around these parts, so drop the rat and walk away" The troll narrows it's eyes, standing up at his full height. He looked to be about 9 feet, with his hands fisted. She takes a step back. Ellie didn't have any back up.....she was screwed.

[purpleandpossessed]

[TEXT] Answer me honestly. Am I hot?

[Text]: You are one fine turtle.

[heroicfangirlarchive]

Samantha rushed into the lair, tripping over the subway turnstiles as she did. Undeterred by this, she instantly got up and looked around the lair. No weird, scary things here. The lair was the only place that was safe. Even her own home was filled with strange, horrible images. They had to have some sort of…ninja protection, right? She didn’t know, she had been having weird images all day from seeing black cats (those things just creped her out) to stealing things. She went to couch and sat there, her head feeling fuzzy.