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I’ve set up a new blog already. It’s basically same as the old blog but a fresh start! @hotturtlesoup see, same url and everything.

[ AQUA AND FLORA’S BIRTHDAY ] || @goofymuses

“Were you and your brothers born like this?” Ever since the Fairy of Nature accidentally stumbled upon these peculiar turtles, the nerdy side of her, hungry for knowledge, wanted to learn how they came to be. “Oh, sorry if I’m asking intrusive questions. You’re just so… Fascinating.”

send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

Name: Jupiter after Jupiter Jim (Leo wanted his middle name to be Jitsu but that didn’t happen)

Gender: Male

General Appearance: Human with red hair, but he has the red eye marks like his dad.

Personality: An absolute terror. Too full of energy, too rambunctious. Listens to his mom though.

Special Talents: He can sprout fairy wings. And he can fly through portals. And that’s a horrible talent for a kid who’s that mischievous.

Who they like better: Loves both parents equally. But knows he can get away with anything when Mom’s not around.

Who they take after more: In looks Will, in personality Leo.

Personal Head canon: Grandpa Splinter felt a little put out his grandson wasn’t named after him at all. Splinter Jr., Lou the Second, Hamato, any of those would have been fine names but noooo.

Her tiny claws covered her giggling face, finding it hard not to laugh when Mavis saw Donnie preparing himself to remember what was about to come. Good to know he wasn’t opposed to a little trick as a first introduction, even of some of the “wow” factor was gone from them knowing she is a vampire.

Unless vampires shifting into bats is not as common knowledge as she thought.

“I will try my best but I can’t make any promises,” Mavis giggled. “You said you have three brothers, right? Describe me Raphael a little and I’ll keep him in mind as to not scare him THAT much. Does he also wear a coloured bandana on his face?”

“Oh, you can’t miss him,” Donnie explained. “Really big, really spiky, red bandana. He’ll be the one screaming like a little girl when you scare him. It’ll be great.”

“Come on, they can’t be that bad,” then again, Mavis doesn’t have any siblings of her own. The closest to that kind of lifestyle is whenever she has to babysit Wayne and Wanda’s pups ( which are many in number ) but it’s not the same. Plus, the cubs are all much younger than her while Donnie and his brothers seem to be all around the same age.

“Well, since they’re not home yet, I get to surprise them,” a mischievous grin formed on her face before Mavis shape-shifted from human girl to a tiny bad. Then, she flew to the ceiling and hung from a pipe upside down. “How much have you told them about me?”

Oho. She was going to make Raph scream like a child jumping out of nowhere at him. Donatello felt an immature excitement to witness something that funny.

“Not that you can do that, thankfully. But I did mention you’re a vampire.”

They’d taken it well. It was hard to shock Donatello or his brothers anymore, and vampires seemed no less unusual than... Well, than mutated turtle teenagers who were ninjas. “I said I’d have to bring you around to the lair sometime. Didn’t say when, though.” He was quick to activate his tech staff’s camera mode. 

“Awww, why not? Unless… Wait,” Mavis stopped, gasping slightly as she stared at the turtle. “Don’t tell me. Is your dad the overprotective type too?” If that was the case then she can 100% relate. She loved her dad but he can be a bit much sometimes.

“What about your brothers, though? Are they not home?” She turned left and right, looking for any other sign of life other than them. “I was hoping to meet them.”

“Not so much over protective as much as... Well, over-everything? Papa is a difficult rat to explain. And difficult to introduce people to. I think April almost had a heart-attack first time she met him...”

@hotturtlesoup​ || cont.

“Let me tell you, after more than a century of living in the same place and seeing the same people, this is a nice change of pace,” Mavis kept looking around and moving from one corner of the room to the others at an abnormal speed. “I love my home, I do, but this place feels much more grounded and personal… It’s unique.”

“Eww, you guys eat plasma? And it’s even your brother’s plasma? Even I’m not that heartless,” it was a jest, hence why she quickly laughed afterwards. “Nah, I’m good, thanks Donnie.”

Had he not picked up on her joking tone--and he almost didn’t--Donnie would have explained it wasn’t for eating so much as... genetic experimentation of a debatably unethical nature. But luckily she laughed before he could say all that. “Aha, good. Yes, no plasma, excellent.”