and for MY NEXT TRICK, watch me turn myself into CUTE and FUN little guys and make EVERYONE believe EVERYTHING I say !

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and for MY NEXT TRICK, watch me turn myself into CUTE and FUN little guys and make EVERYONE believe EVERYTHING I say !
caught starin at the supposed herald of andraste
IT'S THE DAYYY! @isat-secretsanta-2024 gift for @cleoisabell!
As for the bonuses!
Full sticker pack of suffering Siffrins from moments in main quest and side quests throughout the game!
SS Discord got the transparent versions too, but I'm too tired to but my @ everywhere
And second bonus and third part is a fic! For the main art!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Anyway, merry Christmas!!! On this fine day I give you Siffrin suffering :)
Scribbled the rest of the gang, trying to familiarise myself with 'em somewhat. Funnily enough, it started with Sam, and then quite literally spiralled out of control. Happy update day, guys, EEHEE HEE, EEHEE HEE!!!!!!
Orange, Baby!
Rise Ramblings #316
When I think about Mikey, this scene always comes to mind.
As soon as they step foot in the library to save Mayhem, Angelo instantly disqualifies himself…hilariously.
On first watch, I found it interesting that he made this decision with no hesitation, especially given the stakes.
At the time I just resigned to him being a silly silly boy, but now I know better.
Yet, before we get ahead of ourselves, let’s explore who Mikey is.
Michelangelo Hamato is the youngest turtle in the family, and it shows.
Consequently, he seems to possess a certain “youngest brother privilege" that his other brothers just can’t help but reinforce. This is the role that Mikey was born into. Therefore, he doesn’t have to push himself to be the smartest, or cleverest, or strongest turtle.
Instead, he decides to be the artist of the family. He’s a creative! He expresses himself everywhere, from stickers on his own shell, to tagging the lair, as well as on paper. The world is his canvas!
Michelangelo also expresses himself in virtually everything he does, so it’s easy to understand why he’s the most open, honest, caring, and emotionally expressive turtle of the bunch. To some it could be seen as a weakness, yet Mikey uses his emotional intelligence as a pillar of strength, of which he utilizes to uphold his brothers when they need support the most.
In the show, Michelangelo often takes on certain personas; Doctor Feelings and Doctor Delicate Touch. (For some reason, they are all doctors, but that’s beside the point.)
At first glance, the personas could be seen as silly bouts of make-believe. But I think that placing these roles upon himself for his brothers' sake is Michelangelo’s way of helping them cope with the world by offering them what they each individually lack.
For instance, Raph, Leo, and Donnie have trouble voicing their discomforts when someone does something they don’t like.
In other words, they have trouble putting their foot down.
But here is Mikey to the rescue!
Dr. Delicate Touch has no such hang-ups.
Similarly, when Donatello runs into trouble, as he is unable to recognize his own emotions, it’s up to Doctor Feelings to help his desperate client in need.
Through taking on these roles, Mikey is able to support his brothers and fill the emotional gaps in his teammates, which, inevitably makes them all stronger.
How is Mikey able to do this and how does he have the strength to take on these roles?
You could think that it’s just in his character, meaning, it’s just how he is. I don’t think so, though. He’s a free thinker, and a creative, but there’s something about these roles that is specifically catered to the needs of his family.
Then I realized, the only reason that Mikey is able to help his brothers in this way is because they first helped him.
Let me explain.
All four of the boys grew up in the same household. Although Splinter tried his very best (there is no Splinter hate here), a single depressed parent doth not a stable child make. Raphael struggled with the burden of his responsibilities as an ad hoc leader (see Being Big Red), Leo struggled with expressing his natural talents as a middle child (see Being Baby Blue), all while Donnie struggled with carving out his place on the team and his feelings of uselessness (see Being Purple Part One and Part Two).
Well, what does Mikey struggle with?
In my humble opinion, nothing.
The struggles of his brothers all related to each turtle coming to terms with themselves and coming to terms with their place on the team.
Yet, due to the love and support of his brothers and father, Michelangelo never had to ask himself if he belonged, struggle with his role on the team, or make huge life-changing decisions that could affect everyone.
Michelangelo is free to just be Michelangelo.
And as a free spirit who is completely in tune with his own emotions, he is able to do things like this:
and this,
and this.
Let’s get back to the scene in the library.
Angelo sees the high stakes of his friend’s pet disappearing forever if they fail but makes the decision to disqualify himself anyway. Why? Because he knows that no matter what he does, it will all be ok.
He has complete faith in his brothers and their ability to solve the problem at hand, so he might as well have some fun.
This not the first time he’s come to this conclusion.
Through out this entire scene, Michelangelo plays in the background.
It’s scenes like this that makes me believe that Mikey’s faith in his family knows no bounds.
Altogether, his brothers and his father were everything he needed to become who he is. Reciprocally, he is free to be everything that they need him to be and more. Over…
and over,
and over again
he trusts them completely.
And through this unwavering trust in his family, he is able to trust himself and his instincts. He knows that with everything they’ve poured into him, he can save them from, well, everything. Over…
and over…
and over again.
Hence, due to all of this evidence, I believe that through the collective love of his family, Michelangelo became the best version of the Hamato spirit, and thus, the best Mystic Warrior of all time.
All because, he’s Orange, baby!
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Previous | Being Big Red • Being Baby Blue • Being Purple ○ Part One • Being Purple ○ Part Two
Finale | Being Hamato Yoshi
dating jungkook - q&a
physical ideal type, how to catch his attention, as a boyfriend, love languages (give and receive), favorite type of dates, jealousy, etc.
based on tarot. i do not know these idols personally. energies are always changing. what i say is NOT straight fact. pls take it with a grain of salt!
Venom | Line it up!
The Lethal Protector has had many a host over the years
Little vampire Bakugou who's a biter as a kid, can't be trusted around humans at that age. He wouldn't suck them dry, just wants to bite, but there's always the threat of turning them. And little werewolf Midoriya who can't be turned and heals fast, and he likes to roughhouse. Then bratty little kid Bakugou gets away from his parents and he stumbles across wolf pup Midoriya playing near the woods and they get all worked up and fight and Bakugou bites him. It's not like he can really sink his teeth into him, his fangs are still growing and only leave little teeny pinpricks, but Midoriya is once a crybaby always a crybaby, and starts bawling, and Bakugou gets that twisted feeling in his gut he always does when he bites someone, doesn't know what it is or how to deal with it so he gets mad normally. Bakugou tries to cover up the wound before his parents see and he gets in trouble again, but he watches amazed to see the wound stitch itself together, and Midoriya is just sitting there looking at him with round, glistening puppy dog eyes and Bakugou almost wants to push him over, he made such a fuss over nothing! And then he bites him again. And the second little baby Midoriya realizes that Bakugou is basically teething and needs something to chew on, he immediately becomes his friend/chew toy and never complains again whenever he bites him.
Obviously Bakugou grows out of it as they get older and learns to control himself. But then he develops a new type of hunger, one that makes him want to break the skin and taste the pulse beneath. It's hard to get by on just weekly hunts with his family, especially after his first kill, the blood on his chin still warm as he licks it.
This craving, too, Midoriya helps him with, when he realizes what Bakugou is struggling to hold back. This time, when Bakugou sinks his teeth into his offered flesh, and he winces to feel more than a pinch, they hold each other's gaze, and Midoriya holds his breath as the blood drains from him. Werewolves are healthy, strong and vibrant individuals, resilient, near impossible to kill by wounding; he has no fear at the possibility of dying from blood loss. So then, why does he feel this churning inside of him to see his best friend pulling away with his own blood staining his lips? He wondered if Bakugou still felt guilty to bite him. But he didn't look guilty, not with how his crimson eyes held on him, intent, like he was prey. Midoriya didn't feel like prey, though, not at all.
It wasn't even close to being the last time Midoriya let Bakugou drink from him. Crazy little teenagers in love and they don't know it, don't know how to say it. Instead, whenever Bakugou was needy, he'd go to Midoriya. And Midoriya, seeing his needy Kacchan, would roll up his sleeve and let him feed, watching him lick off whatever excess spilled down his forearm.
They hadn't known when they were kids that there was a feud between vampires and werewolves, and they were supposed to hate each other. And when they were old enough to know, they were too enmeshed in each other to care. But because of that animosity and distance between their species, they had no idea just what they were doing to each other - Bakugou's transformative bite, and Midoriya's vitality flowing through his veins. They were making each other more powerful than a singular werewolf or vampire had any right being. Power that was bound to draw attention.
But to them, they didn't even care about that. All they wanted at that age, emotionally stunted as they were, was to be near each other. Be apart of each other. It's hard for them to admit at this point that what they really want is as much of the other as they can get. But for now, it's secretive biting and blood sucking and meaningful gazes in the dark. Maybe one day their shared hunger will finally be satiated...