#i'm scaaaared

[caroandcats]

So, they're seeing a picture of Kim, right ? Maybe from a picture of her tv show (since i don't think Eddie took pictures of her) ?

[blurbun]

Joshua Williamson leaves robin in august, I'm crying because I really liked what he did for our boy and you could tell he loved writing it, also since he's leaving the book earlier than expected I think this also means we're not seeing Maya anymore.

I just hope that the new writer (if they don't cancel the book, although I don't think so) loves Damian and understands him and doesn't erase its development

[kabra-malvada]

Why is everyone drawing Sun with a big butt?!

[hacked-by-jake]

I can't help myself... and I am in doubt....

Will I start a war again or not🤔🤣

41! Please 🤣🤣

Ohhh no.. Have you really thought this through?😂

Well...😫 Thank you for asking... It's all your fault! Mark my words! 😩

5. Kinda stupid but... cupcakes or donuts?

I think I’m #TeamDonut 🍩

@duskwood-legacies @duskwoodfanfic Have any objections?

😂

[bitrashteddy]

Peter: Harls, why are you crying?

Halrey: I went on a date with a man I didn't want to go on a date with and it was bad and then I wanted to go home but I lost my bus pass and then I missed the last bus so I walked 3 miles in heels

Peter: Harley- I-

Harley: I've been crying for an hour but I only had two panic attacks

Peter: I- do you want me to drive to Massachusetts to give you a hug?

Harley: yes please

[lazydaos]

[girlwiththeblueblood]

Been watching Higurashi: When They Cry, and now I’ve been catching myself itching my neck.

‘-’

[migeviellardi]

The sky brew gray, water drops from the black clouds pouring down the quiet city of New York. The alley turns wet, reflecting the purplish glow within range. Buildings comes into silhouettes, faint lights shining the puddles on the ground. 

The eeriness from the silent atmosphere gives fright to those who possess spines.

The Hamatos, April, and Draxum stood guards, facing whatever it is in front of them despite fears lingering on their faces. They were supposed to save him, “Purple!” 

Their father’s calling affects nothing. Donatello’s bo remains, lying still on the ground below what radiates in purple. His size towers them all despite on four limbs. The purplish energy formed a body of a quadruple beast, a long tail slowly waves behind focus. Overawes them all within the fright of his presence.

Long ear-like horns along with his long jaw filled with jagged teeth trembles by the vibration of his deep growls. A pair of long ribbons behind his head whips around aimlessly intimidating as if they are ready to attack. 

The bright yellow eyes stare dead straight to theirs like gazing eye-naked directly into the sun, threatening you to look away. What stood before them isn’t Donnie. “My son!”

Donnie would say that typical complains about how they got themselves in here, how they messed up, how they all involve in such predicament. “Purple, it is us!” Splinter desperately reaches out to him. Donnie would say that how dumb-dumb they all are, “Please, calm yourself!!”

That monster is not Donnie, “Donatello!!!”

GRRRRR!!!

This is actually a little sneak peek from this here. I have been working on some notes for the story plots. But I’m still unsure if I should make the fic, I was so scared to butcher it. Let me know what you guys think! This is still an experimental.