Reblog this if you think it is wrong to “joke” about suicide, self harm, mental illness, rape, and abuse.
sorry i draw stupid shitty comics about myself when i don’t know how to deal with my own emotions
I AM NOT ALONE
WIP of my new TMNT 2012 FanArt, Childhood.
Little Donnie, he is too small for his bō .u.
motivating boyfriend donnie is the best thing
don’t make me turn that into a meme
- I suck;
- I’m a potato;
- I make more ooc posts than actually ic posts;
- I’m a annoying as fuck;
- I’m the slowest person on earth;
- I’M LITERALLY THE SLOWEST ON EARTH
- like ugh totally slow
- But you still here, with me.
- I love you all
Donnie, why… are you so freaking adorable
혀바닥 내민거보소 카와이
I think I should head off to bed now. Muse just isn’t with me tonight.
|gearhead-supreme sent: ¤|
“Sleep. Sounds good,” he yawned, cuddling into the blankets. He hummed happily as Mat settled in beside him, drifting off to the sound of Sherlock.
¤ — In some turn of events, your muse ends up staying with mine.
"And some nice warm blankets and a pillow for you, Donnie. I don’t know what you were thinking, going off in that weather. Going off in a blizzard.."
Mathias shook his head and placed the bundle of blankets down on the hide-away-bed, letting the terrapin make himself comfortable. He smiled and went into the kitchen, hearing the small sniffling coming from his living room.
He returned with a mug of hot cocoa for Donatello. “Here you go.”
Don simply put his cup to the side and patted the space beside him. “Might make me feel a little better,” he grinned.
Mathias chuckled and climbed up and beside Donatello. He had made sure to grab the remote too, snuggling into his side, dragging the blanket back down over them, getting comfortable. “Alright then.”Don wrapped an arm around Mat, leaning his head on the shorter turtle’s and giving a happy sigh. “So, what shall we watch?”
"Well, let’s see what they have on? Othewise, I have a collection of movies to choose from, from Animated pictures to suspense. Action, Comedy, you name it."
Mathias smiled and turned the television on, searching for the movie channels.The sound of the tv drew Don’s attention for a moment. But he didn’t watch a lot of tv anyway, not with all the work he had. He used it more as a background noise. Sighing, he nuzzled into Mathias’ neck and churred softly. “You pick. I have no idea, to be honest.”
Mathias blushed at the nuzzling and smiled, raising his free hand to pat his cheek gently. “Maybe you’d rather sleep?” He asked curiously, flicking through the movies until he found one.
Good enough. He settled and kissed the top of Donnie’s head.