half-assed sketch for an AU I’m forming
basic premise: turtles in their 30s have gone their own way. Raph stays at the farmhouse with Splinter after spending a decade road tripping across the United States. All is well and peaceful until a surprise visit from Renet leaves him with four baby clones and a claim that she’s cleaning up timelines to put things where they rightfully go.
congradolences, Raph, you’re now a dad!

















