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ββ And after bad nights in a row, Raph was able to sleep peacefully. He no longer felt alone in so much darkness, he felt that he had come home, just for tonight. ββ
I have no idea if I'm getting better at the colors or if I'm just making it worse. π£π£
But here is my attempt to do something good for my fanfic, if you have any questions feel free to ask. πππ
By the way, the stuffed animal that Raph has is one that I have. HEY HERE MY TEDDY!!














