it’s just ONE. but like. I.... I don’t wanna do the last one. I’m Tired
The Gold Moth - the guy with the magical ability to tell u what to do. or does he?? ?? who knows. He likes moths. He likes gambling. He’s vaguely judging u.
The Redwall daughters! Top one is Madeleine the eldest, left to right is the twins Dominique and Jasmine, then Felicia and the youngest and last is Eleanor.
So @sortvaniliekrans linked me to this http://www.missangestgames.com/superhero-or-villain-creator/ and lemme tell u it’s a lot of fun
So I decided to make my ocs Rowan (left) and Alma (right) who are gay and in love and usually in a more fantasy-like setting. The color scheme is based on their original powers and tbh if they WERE in a superpower/superhero au, Rowan would be an accidental vigilante while Alma is probably either researching superpower genes, OR slowly working her way up the superhero ladder. obviously I don’t own these actual designs, but it’s fun to make ocs in whatever avatar/doll maker I can find <3
Okay so I’m gonna try to list all the sexualities and genders of the OCs I can remember without looking up their names ( I got a lot of them ok)
HRM. ok here comes a super long list in no particular order. Bolded are from one ‘world’, italics from one, normal from one, not of same story world as the others. Normal are rp characters.
Vela - female, homoromantic asexual
Carina - female, gay
Simon - male, gay
Theo - male, bi
Matthew - male, sex repulsed asexual (have a husband)
Matthias - male, bi
Mateus - male, gay
Naira - female, grey-aro, asexual
Freja - female, panromantic asexual
Zhir - male, bi
Charlie - ftm, pansexual
Alva - female, gay
Rowan - female, bi
Alma - female, demiromantic asexual
Ade - male (Alma’s twin) , demisexual
Sivan - nonbinary, pansexual
Drake - male, bisexual
Lovis - mtf, straight
Nur - male, asexual, aromantic
Tendai - female, gay
Franklin - male, gay
Sol - male, bi
Sam - male, gay
Hinto - female, bi
Themba - female, gay
MirrMirth - nb, demiromantic
Nirji - male, straight
Zophey - female, straight
Shahin - male, gay
Nila - female, bi
Leo - male, pansexual
Devin - agender, bi
Cygnus - female, asexual grey-aro
Thamina - female, demiromantic, grey-ace
Felicia - female, straight
Jasmine - female, gay
Dominique - female, bi (jasmine’s twin)
Eleanor - female, aro, ace
Madeleine - female, straight.
Yoshino - intersex, male pronouns, bi
Donovan - intersex, male pronouns, gay
I think I’m just. gonna stop there. *stares into abyss* before more characters pop out
Well, @sort-vaniliekrans sent me the link to a cool angel doll maker! So I decided to make my three newest characters for it. From top left to bottom; Rowan, Sivan and Alma!
So I wrote two short stories about @turtle-sketches newest oc, Marty, the second child and first son of Mikey and May, and I wrote about an “what if” where Leo and Don finds Yoshi, my oc, and adopts him. And so Marty and Yoshi becomes toddler friends. Yes. Warning for tcest, as in these stories Leo and Don are a couple.
Also, Mikey have no idea about the tcest part. May suspects.
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When they visit his brothers, Michelangelo isn’t expecting a toddler in the kitchen.
As far as he knows, there is only one toddler in their growing family, and Mikey is holding him. And yet, despite the fact that Marty is sleeping in his arms, drooling on his shoulder, there is a tiny little turtle toddler in Marty’s usual high chair.
Mikey gapes. May gapes. Even Mabel gapes, and for a moment they all simply stand in the doorway, staring at Leo as he tries to feed the tiny turtle something green and slimy looking.
“Excuse me,” Donatello says behind them, gently nudging his way through, “sorry, thanks, take a seat maybe? Instead of blocking the doorway? Thank you,” and he is past them and putting down a big, white box on the kitchen table. The box.
“Um,” May says as they all slowly sit down, Marty still asleep but moved over into her arms as Mikey can’t stop staring, “Did we miss something?”
“Huh?” Leonardo looks up, and the toddler smacks at the plastic table with its chubby hands, before trying to paw at the spoon just out of reach. “Oh, right, ah. We raided a Foot lab yesterday, and found Yoshi here.”
“Yoshi,” Mikey said blankly. Remembered the man that their father always spoke of, and repeated in a louder, squeaky voice; “You named him Yoshi!?”
“No, they did,” Donatello cut in, pulling out wicked looking needles. Mikey immediately inched his chair away from them, bumping into Mabel who leaned further in. Clearly his princess didn’t know what was good for her, and so Mikey pulled her chair away with him. “They named him after the lizard in Mario.” And his voice grew angry, low, as he added; “As a joke for how expendable he was.”
Well.
That still explained nothing, which Mikey told them. Leonardo and Donatello both gave him a blank look, the kind of look that Mikey had always hated to receive when they were all younger.
“Well, there’s not much to explain, Mikey,” Leo said, gently stretching out one of Yoshi’s arms as Donatello took a blood sample. The toddler didn’t even flinch, instead happily eating what looked like pureed salad. “We found him in the lab raid, he was the only surviving one, we took him with us and now Donnie is doing tests in the kitchen. Which I specifically asked him not to.”
“Shush,” Donnie said and put a pink, hello kitty bandaid on Yoshi’s chubby arm. “I need to make sure he’s healthy. Oh, wait, why are you guys here now? It’s like an hour before planned.”
“You guys adopted a child.”
“Actually, we haven’t decided yet if he’s going to be our child.”
Considering the way Leo immediately hugged Yoshi close when Donatello said that, Mikey would beg to differ.
“Dude, if you haven’t, Leo has,” he pointed out, and his brothers shared a look. Leo looked sheepish, and Donnie smiled fondly, and all of that was pretty damn weird too. When Mikey looked at May, she only seemed amused.
“Yoshi has only been here for two hours, it’s too early to decide,” Donatello insisted, but even Mikey could see how soft and gooey he felt, how he touched the tiny turtle’s chubby cheeks.
Actually, said tiny turtle seemed to have finally noticed them.
Mikey eyed him.
The toddler was pale green, with big, pale yellow eyes that had red markings going from the corners and to the back of his head. He was chubby the way all kids, including Marty, was at that age, except he was fully turtlefied.
And he had claws.
“Dude, can he hurt people with those?” Mabel asked, eagerly leaning in to peer closer. Donnie smiled wryly and held out his own arm to show her, revealing multiple scratches.
“He was a bit scared when we first found him,” he said, and once the blood samples were packed away, he simply snatched Yoshi from Leo’s arms. Leonardo looked put-out by this development, but seemed unable to get the toddler back, and as such instead began to clean up. Mikey tried to catch a peek of what the food had been, but Leo saw him looking.
“Pureed salad, some bugs and fruit,” he said and showed Michelangelo. Mikey and Mabel both grimaced, leaning away from the odd mixture that looked more like vomit than food.
“Bro, why would you be so cruel to the cutie?” Mikey asked, appalled. May elbowed him in the side, and he swatted her arm away. “What, it’s true! We don’t feed that to Marty-”
“We feed something like that to Marty,” May pointed out, shifting said toddler around. He was stirring, sleepy eyes slowly blinking open. “I’m going to guess that you found notes on his diet needs?”
“Oh, yes,” Donatello smiled and gave Yoshi a kiss on his cheek. Yoshi seemed intent on stuffing his entire hand into his mouth, big eyes watching the mixed family at the table. His eyes seemed stuck on Marty. “I found quite a lot of information, but I haven’t looked through it all yet.”
Then Marty sat up straight in May’s arms, gasping and waving his arms around. May did nothing to stop Donatello from swooping in, though Michelangelo pouted.
“That’s not fair, now he got two babies,” he hissed at his girlfriend, whom promptly ignored him as she grabbed an apple from the bowl in the middle of the kitchen table. Then Mikey remembered the claws. “Wait, Donnie, won’t Yoshi-”
“I’ll stop him from scratching at Marty if it’s a danger,” Donatello assured him, smiling happily as the toddlers eyed each other. Chubby hands reached out and pawed at the other’s face, but Yoshi seemed good at not scratching the hybrid. Indeed, they only pawed and patted at each other, before they began to giggle.
“Well,” Leonardo said, smiling as he dried off the last plate, “I guess they like each other.”
“I still want mine back later,” Mikey warned Donatello.
His brother only grinned.
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“There’s hydrogen and helium, then lithium, beryllium,” Donatello sang, voice low and soothing. Following the real song’s fast pace would not do good for him at the moment, and he turned in another circle as he continued, the words sang slowly, “boron, carbon everywhere,”
He shifted his hold. Made the toddlers more comfortable. Both of them had their cheeks pressed against his shoulders, and when Donatello snuck glances he saw wide eyes staring back. He smiled and continued, neatly avoiding the chewing toys the boys had used before.
“Nitrogen all through the air, with oxygen so you can breathe, and fluorine for your pretty little teeth-”
Yoshi yawned. Marty reached out and patted at the other toddler’s cheeks, and a sleepy giggle escaped Yoshi. Donatello continued to sing, barely aware of how Leonardo leaned against the doorway. He was smiling, watching as Donnie rocked the little turtles in his arms, reciting the entire song by memory.
It was their favorite, and always put them to sleep halfway through.
“-phosphorus, then sulfur, chlorine and argon,” and both toddlers yawned at the same time. Marty’s eyes slipped closed, while Yoshi tries his best to keep from closing his, “potassium, and calcium so you’ll grow up strong, scandium, titanium, vanadium and chromium and manganese,” And slowly, carefully Donatello climbed into the bed. Leonardo followed on quiet feet, lifting the blanket up to help his brother slide in. The boys had both fallen asleep now, and Donatello pressed his shell against the wall.
Leo slid in. Kept the boys between them, and with a flick of a switch the lights were turned off. With another, the bed lamp's soft glow began to shine, and Leonardo pulled a book close.
“You going to sleep now?” he asked Donnie. Reached over to stroke his cheek, and Donatello smiled. Turned his head to give Leo’s palm a kiss, before wrapping one arm around the toddlers.
“Depends. Are you going to read outloud?”
“I can, if you want.”
“Please do so,” and Donnie yawned. Closed his eyes and sighed. “It’s soothing.”
Leonardo hummed, before he flipped to where they had last left off. Slowly he began to read about the adventures of Belgarion, and by the time the chapter was finished, Donatello was sleeping as deeply as Marty and Yoshi both.
Leo smiled. Turned off the light, put the book aside.
