#pommantics

as i am not immune to the purple turtle propaganda, here is my third and (hopefully) final sona, Whispertello!! (ft. @3w3's Pastello <3)

sometimes i do get nonverbal, or just a lil sad, so i may use whispy when i feel a lil downish lol, but i mainly made it to pair with my moots who also have donnie sonas lol

(also i can kinda blend in aggie now, its over for yall)

them, reblogs my post

UM THANK Y'ALL??? i don't- what do i even say??? everybody's getting hugs... or other preferred methods of thanks

Oki doke, let's hop into the rules:

HAVE FUN WITH THIS!! Go crazy go stupid, like if art isn't your thing you could even write something lol

Tag whatever beautiful thing you create with #pom300dtiys and @ me so i can see it!!!

Not required but the looking over the shoulder thing is supposed to be reminiscent of my first real future leo drawing (iykyk lol) so you can do that if ya wanna

There's no deadline or anything like that, so just have fun with it

and uh... oh yeah here's more stuff if ya need it: flat colors, line art, background

@yris-latteyi AKSJSKSKS THANK YOU FOR DA PEEPAW I ACCEPT THIS ROSE GRACIAS <333

I DONT KNOW WHO DID THIS ONE OFF THE BAT I FEEL SO BAD PLEASE REVEAL YOURSELF (/nf) SO THAT I CAN HUG YOU BUT TYSM <333

@mobiitez Um hello??? I actually claim this guy now. Legally. He is mine forever. No take backs. He is my sweet precious boi. Mine. Thank you forever for this new son.

@pigeonsgrame2 YOU DREW THE GAL!!!! I LOVE HER SM MWAH MWAH THANK YOU CAL

@danksy-ns THANK YOU!!! And also thank you for the anime air kiss Zay, it’s appreciated 🫶🏽 heheh and my lil floatin blue guy at the bottom he’s so goofy

@shardkn1ght THE CELIBATE BOY ON MY SCREEN LOOK AT HIM HE’S SO PRECIOUS AND HAS NEVER ACQUIRED A SINGLE MAIDEN OR SIR OR THEY IN HIS LIFE AUGH <3333 THANK YOU OTTO 🦷

I have no idea who left this lil guy on the canvas but please come pick up your son from the daycare the lights are off and it’s closed. I have provided him with snackies though so he’s not too worried (hehe tyy)

AND THIS ONE??? WOW??? AND ALSO WHO??? PLEASE HELP ME FIND THIS PERSON I HAVE LIKE FIVE DIFFERENT PEOPLE IN MY HEAD WHO THIS COULD BE I NEED TO KNOW SO THAT I CAN HUG THEM OH MY GOD (it’s someone from the yeepaw server methinks but I don’t wanna tag the wrong person… my heart of hearts says leon but if im wrong i will be sad)

THE MAGMA IS STILL UP IF YOUD LIKE TO ADD TO IT YOU DONT GOTTA THOUGH WE STAY SILLY

On this day exactly one year ago, I posted my first ever art piece on tumblr. There was no way I could’ve possibly known that 2023 would be an insane year for me (both positive and negative), and there's no way I could list out everyone that has helped me or inspired me to grow and be better.

00:04:28

As long as Donatello could remember, he and Leonardo always had this… connection.

He couldn’t describe it (he had a hard time describing things he couldn’t see), but it was this feeling he and his brother shared, one they didn’t share with Raph or Mikey.

They always knew when something was wrong, when the other was hurt, exactly how the other was feeling. 

Donnie remembers a time when they all played hide and seek. Leo was it, and he had decided to hide in a small, enclosed space, thinking he wouldn’t be in there long. He had overestimated Leo’s finding ability, and had begun to panic, hyperventilating and his vision going blurry. But right before he completely lost it, Leo had found him, said he just knew where he was because of how scared Donnie had felt.

That had been the longest 4 minutes and 28 seconds of his life.

It always felt like there was a link, a string connecting the two like a thread. Donnie had noticed that it grew stronger once they unlocked their ninpo. 

The connection had always given him comfort, made him feel like no matter what, Leo always understood him. That he was never alone.

… When he felt the connection break, he thought his heart stopped.

He watched as the Kraangs’ ship- the Technodrome- shatter into pieces as the portal closed, locking the Kraang- and his twin- inside for eternity. 

He didn’t hear the pieces fall, didn’t hear the sound of April or Splinter crying over the comms, didn’t hear Raph collapse in a heap.

He just stopped, and stared.

His cheek felt wet… he didn’t know why.

Oh.

He was crying.

He felt his chest tighten, everything around him suddenly becoming too loud and too quiet all at the same time. He couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t feel. 

But he knew he had to calm down.

What did Leo tell him to do?

Right. Count the time.

1… 2… 3… 4…

He sees Raph, on the ground, crying for his little brother.

9… 10… 11… 12…

The pieces of the Technodrome falling around him, narrowly missing him and his brothers.

17… 18… 19… 20…

He keeps counting, he can’t stop counting. Even as Mikey tries, once again, to use his supposed mystic hands, even when Raph says it’s over. 

Even when Mikey does open the portal, and he rushes to stand by his little brother’s side, he doesn’t speak, because he has to keep counting.

He sees his brother, floating limply through the prison dimension, Kraang Prime scrambling to grab Leonardo. Rage fills his very being, and as he fires the drill at the Kraang, he screams the numbers in his head.

The portal closes, Raphael holding Leo’s body in his arms. His twin, his brother… his best friend.

“… Ew, are we in Staten Island?”

The connection sparks to life again, as if Donnie had been struck by lightning. And he knows Leo feels it too, his eyes widening ever so slightly. And then he and his brothers are hugging, his twin is breathing, everyone is… mostly okay, alive at least, and Donatello couldn’t be happier.

That had been the longest 4 minutes and 28 seconds of his life.