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Here, a fan comic of tmnt I never finished and gave up on đ






You can totally tell I suck at art, I didnât just wanna leave all this effort behind tho⊠so here you go, my cringe fanart đđđ
So I had this idea for the 2012 tmnt apocalypse au, like summing up how they all got to where they were in the movie. I wanted it to be mainly Mikey and Leo centric (mainly Mikey), because they didnât get much backstory (or at least a strong one) in the movie, and I wanted to add more depth on how Mikey loses his mind over the apocalyptic years. It wasnât planned to be JUST Leo and Mikey, i was definitely gonna add some Raph and Donnie in there as well, just to satisfy my urge to traumatized the brothers some more lmao.
Quick sum up of the original idea bc itâs super cringe: the story begins with Mikey and how he got out of the city, he meets some people and escapes with them, along the way he makes a map with some spare paper supply as the group searches for an oasis, he makes a friend along the way but they end up dying and thatâs how he gets his poncho (it belongs to the dead person). Eventually it leads to a small montage of Mikey leaving the group and his mental health just declining from there, he starts to hallucinate and the loneliness of not having his brothers there takes a tole on him. After some time Mikey stumbles upon the oasis, finishing his map he spends a nice time in the water and enjoying the greenery, but after some time he doesnât want to be alone and he sets out to go find his brothers, knowing theyâre not dead. He stumbles upon a small clan and entrusts his odd map with them, and him being the sparkle sunshine guy he is, his map is unreadable. Mikey continues on this journey, with constant doubts at the back of his mind that his brothers are dead, this eventually leads to even more of a mental decline and he gets more traumatic flashbacks as he continues. He soon starts to hallucinate after fighting with himself that his brothers are not dead, and starts to make fake items to represent each brother, talking to icecream kitty and chompy along with his new hallucination brothers he finally finds the pizza place. This is where his story ends (I had planned it to be him seeing the pizza place and a childish smile appears on his face, it making him look absolutely insane and he walks towards the pizza place and the comic panel fades out).
Leo I didnât plan much, his was a lot more of a short story beginning ing with a few terrifying panels of him just withering in pain and losing himself to the mutation. This would then lead on to more of a silent comic with no talking and Leo just wandering and slowly becoming this beast.
Raph and Donnieâs little mini comic was just supposed to show how Donnie became a robot and how the 2 bond as they set sail across the now barren world, searching for an oasis, completely believing their brothers are dead.
Pg: 1 (1.5) - 5
Oh btw page 1.2 looks different because thatâs my more recent art style, itâs there bc I needed to add more context, Iâm not good at making comics so forgive me if itâs confusing..
Yeah so thatâs my cringey tmnt fan comic bc I can â€ïž
I donât own tmnt
Hereâs the other parts of the comic, you can tell that thereâs a style change lmao







And thatâs it, those are all the comic panels I made, end of the comic, sadly not continuing
Previous: https://www.tumblr.com/justscrolllling/749321986721939456/here-a-fan-comic-of-tmnt-i-never-finished-and

Pg: 6 - 12
I DONâT OWN TMNT!!!!
Iâve seen a few AUs now where the baby turtles where like, actual baby turtle sized or at least palm sized, so I wanted to know; how would your â12 Leo react to a baby Donnie who could fit in the palm of his hand? (I know the â12 turtles were a little closer to actual toddler sized, but just imagine)

*squints at you and wonders how much you know about my âIn Whichâ activities on A03*
Anyway. That- is a very loaded question.
So letâs keep imagining.
Imagine discovering this little turt. Imagine him being scared and confused. Imagine him desperately clinging to your attempts to comfort him, despite him not truly knowing who you are.
Imagine if he was completely untouched by harm, and every time he leaned against you, it was like he was trusting his whole body and soul into your care. Every time he smiled or giggled, it was like that little piece of happiness was reserved for you alone in ways that you could never hope to deserve. Every time that he cries, he looks so helpless and heartbroken that all you can do is frantically search for a way to make it better.
Now.
Imagine if this tiny, precious green gremlin of a creature could fit in a single hand. Imagine watching him getting stuck on his carapace and trying to roll over, only to fail over and over. Imagine realizing just how tiny and dependent he is. Imagine that ever time he shifts in your arms, you remember that if he fell, heâs so small that his shell hitting the ground might crack it. Imagine watching him try to crawl and realizing that anything could very easily crush him.
Youâre a powerful ninja that can break his arm simply by holding him too tightly. Heâs fragile, so fragile that any everything around you is a potential danger that could hurt him.
Imagine if every instinct in your being is constantly on edge and screaming- protect- protect- PROTECT- PROTECT- PROTECT-
Saying this would disrupt things would be an extreme understatement. Forget any kind of self-care/training/patrols, this kid wouldnât be able to take his eye of lilâ Dee for a second. It would be almost obsessive, the way he canât stand the thought of putting him down, much less handing him off to anyone else. As long as lilâ Dee is in reach, heâs safe.
Leo will make sure of it.
âHey, Leo?â
The brother in question doesnât look up from where his gaze is trained on the braced form of their tiny brother, who is busy trying to figure out how to eat the teddy bear that is several inches taller than him. The leader holds the toy as he lays propped in the crook of his other arm, and Donnie consents to chewing on the fingerless hand, furry arms clasped in six fingers that donât quite understand how to release yet.
Mikey steps forward and drops on the other side of the couch, repeating his name for the tenth time. âEarth to Leo!â
With Mikeyâs insistent voice next to him and hard to miss, he starts and glances to the side. âWhat?â
Used to his random space-outs by now, Mikey reaches out a finger to curl around the teddy bearâs arm, putting very little force into prying it from Donnieâs mouth. Donnie kicks his legs and growls, playful and determined, unconsciously locking his jaw as tiny fingers dig into the fur. Leo flinches at the sudden movement, but other than shooting him a wary side-eye, says nothing.
But maybe thatâs because Mikey had yet to stop talking. âSo we talked about it and April says that sheâs cool to help take Donnie tonight. I know you donât want anyone else messing with him, but itâll only be a few hours. And he likes me and he likes her and we all talked about it, and Raph and Caseyâs going to be doing Vigilante stuff far away from here and I know what youâre thinking, but we-â
âWait, wait, wait, stop.â Leo mutters as he shakes his head, worn-out gaze moving to train on Mikey. âWhatâs happening tonight?â
Leaving no room for argument, Mikey raises a finger to the sky and then pokes his plastron. âYou. Are sleeping.â
âI⊠Already sleep.â Leo argues anyway, already disengaging from the conversation to let go of the teddy, returning his attention to the turt. The furry head covers the small plastron, stuffed body in Leoâs lap, and Donnie releases his jaw, looking curiously at it.
âI havenât seen you sleep once since Donnie got small.â Mikey argues as Leo sets a finger on Donnieâs side, preventing him from being able to roll around when he squirms.
âI never said I did it a lot.â Leo mutters reluctantly.
âHow about yesterday? How many hours? Six?â
âMikeyâŠâ
âFive? Four? Three?â
âI know my limits.â
âTell me you at least got an hour.â
A heavy sigh as his shoulders slump, and he somehow seems more tired than before. âI donât know, Mikey. Itâs not like Iâm counting.â
âAnd thatâs going to change as soon as April gets here.â Leo looks up as if just queuing into their plans, and Mikey reiterates. âSheâll take Dee, youâll set an alarm, and go to sleep. If anything happens, which it wonât, Iâll-â
âNo!â Leo snaps, both turtles look equally startled by his proclamation. His eyes harden suddenly. âNo, Mikey, Iâm fine. Seriously. Leave it alone. Iâve got him.â
âDude, youâre barely eating and youâre not sleeping.â Mikey argues firmly. âWe talked about it and we think-â
âThank you for making plans for me behind my back, but Iâm fine.â
The sharpness of Leoâs tone can slice like his katanas. It only further proves how tired he is, as normally he would understand their concern rather than jump to the conclusion that they were working against him. Heâd be annoyed, rather than angry.
Mikey stands his ground. âYouâre tired.â
âIâll survive being tired until Bishopâs team finishes the cure!â
âWe donât know how much longer thatâll take!â
âI donât see why that matters!â
âThatâs because your brainâs mush cause youâre tired!â
Donnieâs face scrunches with uncertainty as he looks between them, and Leo catches onto his unease, taking the forgotten bear and flinging it at his brother. Mikey catches it before it can hit him square in the face and Leo gently cups Donnie in his hand, standing up and stating, âIf I wanted to sleep, I would sleep. So back off.â
âLeo-â
Leoâs already leaving. âNot up for debate!â
âLeo!â
Mikey stands up and waves his arms in a vent of frustration at the turned shell, but Leo ignores him, heading for the bedroom and slamming the door behind.
âYouâre kidding!â
Mikeyâs hushed gasp draws Aprilâs attention from her studies, closing the laptop to set it to the side and joining him in the hallway. She stops by Leoâs door, peeking over his shoulder curiously.
From the light spilling in, she can see Leo curled up on the floor, his side leaning against a pillow to keep him from rolling left. His left arm hangs over it, hand slack over a tiny body like a shield, and Donnie cuddles into the blanket nest underneath him. The only form awake is Chompy, sitting near the nest like a little guard, tail tapping the floor as he blinks sleepily at the both of them.
âChompy. Really?â Mikey whines, completely aghast. âChompy?â
âAt least heâs sleeping?â April offers off-handedly, trying to pretend sheâs not equally as upset to be robbed of a chance to play with the hand-size turtle infant. âThatâs something?â
âYeah.â Mikey admits with a sigh. âGuess he really was tired if we havenât woken him. And Chompyâs a pretty good alarm systemâŠâ
She places a sympathetic hand on his shoulder. âWeâll try again another time.â
He groans playfully, and then grabs hold of her hand, tugging her arm back the way she came. âFiiiine. But we got all evening free and someoneâs gotta watch Chris Bradford reruns with me!â
âMikey.â She laughs as she plants her feet. âI have an essay-â
âAprriiiiilll!â
âShhhh!â She glances into the room as Chompy chirps. âAlright, alright. But Iâll have to multitask.â
âDeal!â Mikey hurries into the main room, and April turns to grab the door knob. She watches the tense hand over Donnieâs shell relax again, a sigh leaving his lips as the area quiets, and she wishes them and the watchful alien a soft, âSweet dreams.â
Chompy settles to sleep as the door shuts, and April heads to the pit.
âSo, how many times have you seen this episode?â
âOnly seven!â
âOnly seven, huh?â
To my 2012 TMNT Fans
When I first saw Pizza Gyoza I have always been so sad that I could never have themâŠBut today I fulfill my childhood dream

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I DID IT


I MADE PIZZA GYOZA

IT IS DELICIOUS!!! I forgot marinara sauce so I used a replacement, itâs still good

AnywaysâŠHere is the TikTok link I used!!!
Enjoy this treat!!! Have good to all of you!!!

raph and leo hugging while donnie and mikey commit arson and robbery in the background


Brains and brawn :)
I love these two
It's sad I have to write this but please don't reblog my posts with tcest tags this is not tcest.
(highlighted and non-highlighted version, not sure which I like better so here's both. I don't usually mess with lighting so it probably looks weird.)

Random doodles
I am dying why'd they do Gumigoo like that



YIKES.
These were the first ever tmnt bits I ever did in 2018, and I haven't touched on them since. Maybe I'll redraw them, just to get the feeling back.

Still trying to learn better ways to draw the turtles, so it's not perfect but here we are
Here's the og quote from @incorrect-tmnt2012-quotes

(Definitely check them out if you haven't yet!)

I FORGOT TO POST THIS IM SORRY
Uhh so something something "it's not truly dead if it still has its memories" something something
I kinda like the idea of Metal-Head 2.0 being a "replacement" for donnie after a conversation he has with venus regarding the original Metal-Head and why he was never rebuilt.
I may write something for it later if anyone wants to see it (or if I decide to)



OH MY GOD đđđ
I go Insane [In Real Time đ€Ż]
âWay more rad than Van helsingâ
Bro, I frigginâ love this.
Raphâs progression from begrudging accepting hugs to being the one giving them freely and openly was really cute to me.








This turtle is physically affectionate your honor.

Found these at my nearest pet shopđđ
Theyâre aquarium toyssss
(I wouldâve bought them (even if I donât have fish) if they werenât 14$)
Extremely bad 0.5 pics under cut:



