#spec previews

[spectrumscribe]

the published fic:

the unpublished fic:

if anyone was wondering about These Days’ update..... yeah, don’t worry about it eventually getting that update. worry about how ridiculously long that update will be.

[spectrumscribe]

got the prompts “Human” + “Mutants” to work with from my discord inktober.... time to pull out all the stops with some good old species swap :3c

[spectrumscribe]

made with art by @rhi-draws-things and all the mediocre editing skills spec has with powerpoint and mspaint.

the fic is Very Nearly Done now, in its final editing stages, and lovely rhi is closing in on the last illustrations needed. thank you to @guide-to-the-galaxy and @lulusoblue for betaing, as well as @sassatello and @semianonymity (tho i lost your responses to this, lmao).

see you all soon, hope you’re ready for some angst.......

edit: THE FIC IS NOW OUT!!

[spectrumscribe]

‘these days’ update:

i feel sad so everyone else has to be sad too

[spectrumscribe]

finally working on These Days again!! Raph now has anxiety issues.

[spectrumscribe]

With all this update teasing what are the chances we can get some previews while you edit? C8

it’ll still be about a day or more before the illustrations are done, so sure! have a little slice of what’s to come. (from the upcoming au where the brothers never save april from the kraang, and a ten year war is waged before they’re all reunited…)

“You ready to rejointhe party, or do you feel like wandering aimlessly a little longer?” Irmaasks in April’s ear. “Because April, Ithink we need all hands on deck for this.”

“What now?” Aprilwhines, not letting her status as alien royalty stop her from expressingchildish exhaustion. She is so overwrought already, can’t she please wander aimlessly a little longer?Five more minutes, mom.

“Well, for startersT-003 is choking one of our best medical staff.”

April is already sprinting by the time Irma finishes saying‘choking’. Her cup is dropped to theground as her boots thud against the floor.

“Don’t choose nowto be calm about this!” April yells.

“I’m trying to monitorand document three different categories of top secret communications that goesdozens of conversations deep- give me a break! I’m distracted!”

Why is thetelecommunications room so far from the conference rooms? Why this. April pushesherself to keep top speed as the halls fly by, and dodges around anyone evenclose to being in her way (never mind that when they see who she is, they diveto the side like their lives depend on it (and it kind of might)).

April gives into the necessity of things, and starts flying.

She skims over the floor the rest of the way, and hits theground with her heavy boots at a run. She bursts through the blockade ofsoldiers in the doors of the conference room, and gets inside just in time tosee Casey and his subordinate Officers ordering Donnie to drop the hostage now, or-

“-we will shoot,”Casey is yelling, hand up and prepared to signal live fire. “You get your fuckinghands off him right now, or-”

“Access code incorrect,” Donnie says mechanically, handsaround the man’s neck and glowing red eyes on Casey all the rest. His brothersare all around him, defensive stances and blank expressions. “Access to coreprogramming: denied.”

[spectrumscribe]

working on a commission fic rn for some donnie+karai bonding, and best summary i’ve made thus far is

"my family pressured me constantly growing up and sometimes it felt like they were only using me to better their own lives"

"oh worm?"

[spectrumscribe]

what i’d planned to do last night: gay drabbles for lgbtmntweek

what i ended up doing: