#xeversayfishface

[raliecorner]

Xeveraph -w-

[cute-things-i-love101]

[tatorumaunten]

{~🔬  It’s taken him ages to track down this lowlife down, but he finally was able to. Getting in is easy, the security system might as well have been nonexistent with how efficiently he broke through the code. Slipping in through the shadows Donatello took out any guard or sentry that he might happen upon. 

  Seeking to end the one that possibly might be an issue from him in the long run as he works for the one that desires this heart. So Donatello has to take him out before any kind of word reaches that part of the city and bring all kinds of unwanted attention. 

  Leaping down into the main area, solid white eyes scan the room before finding who he was here for. Growling lowly, the chestnut eye’d turtle threw a shuriken toward the fuse box to shut the lights out before using the shadows to leap down, spinning his bo as he flows through the air and swings it under the mechanical legs of the fish. 

  Landing with a roll, the turtle slowly stands to his feet and glares through white eyes at the fish.

      “Xever Montes. You’re pretty hard to pin down, y’know that?”      🔬~}

@xeversayfishface

[aila-lazytodraw-blog]

This is tmnt2012 rpg I guess.. I just draw the design for villians bweheehweheww..and art by me...do not steal...pls note~ yee The Turtles : Leo as Knight Raph as Barbarian Donatello as Wizard Mikey as Elf The Villians : Xever/FishFace Chis Bradford/Rahzar Tiger Claw Shadee the power cell (my oc)

[shortfusesai-blog]

@xeversayfishface​

The cell was dark and dry, the cold air subtle, never enough to bite his skin  -- like the teeth of a blade grazing without piercing.

It was the irons that were icy, and there were many of them. Two for his ankles, two for his wrists, two more for his arms, one more for his neck; a cruel and twisted jewelry, thick and welded short to keep him low on his knees. They’d added more when he pulled the last set from their hinges; chains to hold chains.

His throat burned from hours of screaming. His muscles ached from nights of thrashing. The welts where the cuffs had cut him no longer bled. His head stayed down, toward the floor. It was quiet now. He was still now. Nothing but breathing.

He’d battered himself. But he was alive, heaving chest and coursing blood and beating, empty, aching heart.

Living hurt.

[fugitiveprofessor-blog]

@xeversayfishface

“ Oh dear. “ 

The professor had survived the explosion, just barely, his body and his ship had suffered damages when they landed back on earth during the still insanity with the triceratons as the left. It’s been some time and Honeycutt had been trying to repair himself and his ship. The issue was finding material he can use, even considering limited movement. He had lost only two limbs, a leg and an arm. So he was walking about on makeshift crutches trying to locate and carry material needed to make repairs. Not white doing well, even with his telekinesis. If only it were easier to contact the turtles, or try to get to them, but he’s not sure how to find them anymore. He wasn’t even aware he wasn’t alone in the old tunnels.

[raliecorner]

I couldn't avoid making this. I still love Xeveraph c:

❤❤❤❤❤

[raliecorner]

I felt like drawing this cute couple. Xeveraph is love <3