*i Take A Bite Of This Art*

*i take a bite of this art*

*it stabs me in the roof of my mouth like a dorito that was eaten the wrong way*

*cries, but eats it anyways*

Have some angst *poof*

Edit: to be continued....

HAPPY 25 YEARS!!!!!!

i got him some pajamas :3

i found out that the dancing banana was created some time in 1999 today and i feel so bad. he’s 25… and i never did anything for him. this is like if i forogot a loved ones birthday

*slides into view*

hi

rottmnt fans interact (and be my friend)

Rottmnt fans who like oc x cannon please be my friend

gonna start taking cringe as a compliment. like no fuck that cringe culture is dead. i may be cringe but i am free bitch

@meggahamicide 's Vermin Leo

hi :D

i hope i did him justice /lh

literally keep cooking, stay in the kitchen /lh

i think the only thing tho is to capitalize Sulfur's name :3

Porcelain

feel free to give me writing advice/tell me what you think

note: sulfur is the son of star x Donnie in future au. He is human looking but with donnies markings all over. This is about his story I have planned. He has 2 siblings and is the middle child. In this au, yokai & mutants are known and live amongst humans. Anyway enjoy

Tw: sickness, mention of near death, overprotective parents, bad immune system, passing out, medicine

Sickness. Something sulfur was all too familiar with. It happened often, him getting sick at just the slightest bit of cough from someone else. Sulfur was unfortunately born with the worst immune system ever, making it easier for him to catch sickness..... and easier for the sickness to kill him.

He recalls an incident from when he was 5, how he caught a sickness that almost killed him.

Ever since then, his parents have been stricter and put more rules on him. He knew it was just because they were scared that it would happen again.... but he's tired of being babied. Of being treated like he was porcelain that could break any moment. Not being able to have any sort of normalcy like his siblings and cousins do. he wants independence

Currently, sulfur was 15 and decided that he was old enough to take care of himself. He desperately craved independence, and he figured that since he was 15 now, he'll just take it.

Right now it was flu season, a dangerous time for sulfur. During flu season, he was usually quarantined to prevent sickness. He'd do online school, and stay in his room. Luckily, he has tech his father made to help him out.... but it could never fix the problem. His immune system couldn't be changed no matter how many pieces of tech he made.

Today, as an act of rebellion and a way to gain independence, sulfur decided he'd go to the store. During flu season.

It was small but it could prove his family wrong easily.

Sulfur was dressed in warm attire, since it was cold outside. He grabbed a jacket, putting it on before he left the house. He didn't tell his parents or anyone. He just left.

As sulfur walked the streets of New York, he noticed many who were coughing....or had stuffy noses. He avoided them the best he could..... but sometimes they were unavoidable. Sulfur got some groceries and went home. He'd knew his parents would be worried and waiting as soon as they realized he was gone. But he needed to do this. He needed to prove he wasn't just some fragile sick child who could die easily. He needed to rebel.

Once he entered his home, he was greeted by his father, Donatello, scolding him "where  were you! It's flu season! You know your not supposed to be going out during flu season!" Donnie yelled. It seems he had gotten off from his shift at the university.

Sulfur grinded his teeth, annoyed by his father and his scoldings "I was just getting groceries! I'm fine!" He yelled back

Donnie sighed but didn't back down "sulfur there's too many people sick right now! How do you possibly even know if you're fine!"  He yelled.

Sulfur grumbled, he didn't want to argue. "I'm still here aren't I? Whatever....I'm going to my room." He said, putting the groceries down and heading to his room, ignoring his father yelling for him to come back

The next morning, sulfur woke up feeling like hell. God damnit. As much as he hated to admit it, his father was right. He's sick.

But no way in hell is he giving him the satisfaction of knowing he's right.

Sulfur shivered, trying to get out of bed to take medicine. He needed specific medicine so he wouldn't....die from sickness, his case was different from the average sickness. He made his way to the kitchen, looking in the medicine cabinet.

He sniffed, reaching up and grabbing his medicine, reading the information. He walked and went to get a glass of water. But on the way to the fridge, he got dizzy. The world started spinning and eventually, he collapsed.

When he woke up, he was in bed. He looked around, and saw his father sitting by his bed.....had he been here the whole time? Watching him? That's..... actually sweet.

"Wha-" sulfur was about to ask what happened but his father interrupted.

"I found you collapsed." Donnie said, looking at his son

Sulfur groaned. Ah so that's what happened....guess it was time for him to get scolded again. God he just wanted to curl up in a ball and be left alone.

But his father looked at him with.... sadness? A sadness he'd never seen, one his father would hide behind a logical demeanor.

"Dad- wha... you look sad?" Sulfur asked, confused as his father wasn't an emotional person. Often times he'd use logic to dictate his actions rather than emotions. Seeing his father upset like that, brought a pain in his heart

"You really worried me.." Donnie said.

Sulfur sighed and looked at his father "I'm sorry." He said. He didn't mean to worry his father. He never meant to worry anyone, he just.... wanted to be a normal kid.

Before he could say anything else, his father, rather uncharacteristically, hugged him. His father wasn't a fan of physical touch so this was surprising. But...it was nice to see his dad vulnerable.

Sulfur softened and hugged back.... well at least he has people who care about him. Maybe that's what is important.