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So as you all know, we hit over 280 followers recently….which is just…WOW⁉️(Still processing that I’m gonna be so honest)

And like…this is obviously a BIIIIIIIIG DEAL‼️ And so, as promised, I have a couple things to do to celebrate ☝🏾😈…

I’m going to make a few polls in a couple days (probably around Wednesday) regarding my TMNT works becaaaaaause I’M GONNA POST ONE OF THEM ON AO3‼️‼️‼️‼️ BUT YOU GUYS GET TO DECIDE WHICH ONE‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ The first post will be what genre it should be: 'Hurt or Comfort'. And whichever genre you guys choose to put I’ll add up all of my TMNT fanfictions of that genre for the second poll.

Q&A!!! I’ve realized that besides my close close mutuals I don’t really like to talk about myself to other people…SO! This is your guys' chance to ask me whatever the heck you want; just nothing NSFW and we’re good 👍🏾!

For 2025, one of my New Years Resolutions is to post my art on here more. Is that going to happen? Not so sure but we’ll see…

According to Kaede it’s been over 15 years since the well stopped working (but root head was less than 20 years ago) so these numbers might be a few of years off

Moroha and the twins are 14 years old

That means Hisui is about 16-19 years old

Kohaku is 29-32 years old

❝  you  know,  i  still  don’t  see  why  you  won’t  officially  join  the  fixer  business.  there’s  not  even  any  risk  in  it  for  you,  only  reward.  ❞  jordi  cracks  open  a  finely  aged  bottle  of  wine  &  pours  himself  half  a  glass,  paying  no  mind  to  her  for  the  time  being.  if  she  wanted  to  get  back  at  him,  she  would’ve  done  it  a  while  ago.  are  they  friends?  not  exactly,  but  here  they  are,  hanging  out.  (  kind  of.  )  although,  from  the  sound  of  it,  jordi  still  seems  to  be  trying  to  make  a  buck  off  of  her,  resorting  to  a  much  more  complex  methodology  since  he  can’t  shoot  her  down  &  take  the  bounty  he’d  been  offered.  as  if  to  counter  this  point  intentionally,  the  fixer  looks  over  his  shoulder  at  her,  gesturing  with  practiced  elegance  to  the  nearly  full  bottle  of  wine.  ❝  oh,  do  you  want  some?  ❞