Raphael ~ He actually stands and poses longer at the end put I had to leave that out since I couldn’t make 4 gifs look good / make the movement look good in them so sorry about that.
Donatello -> Here
Leonardo -> Here
Michelangelo -> Here
My record about Don introduce video at the beginning of this month before I was heading to movies (recorded in metro station). Leonardo, Raphael and Michelangelo will soon follow! Doing these takes time so be patient ~
Leonardo -> Here
Raphael -> Here
Michelangelo -> Here
Ah finally… I loved this request it was sooo fun to do, so I drew a few extra pic :) I hope you like them~
I like the 2007’s turtles, the movie itself wasn’t good I think.. but I loved the boys in it, especially Raphael and Leonardo :), but I didn’t understand why they focused only on these two (Raph and Leo). Splinter looks terrible XD and scary , he is like a f*** skinny hamster with a f** big head , and I don’t want to talk about how April and Casey looked like. *snort*
So, I still have a lot of pic and gift to finish so please no more request :) I want to finish them first~
And now I want to introduce a few awesome people here on tumblr :) I love their works HNGGGG
@fullvoidmoon I’m sorry this has taken me forever to get to, but I hope it does justice to your cousin’s memory. Decided fluff was most appropriate. 💜
Only You
Donnie x Christine
Warning: None
Could she be more perfect?
Not to Donnie. She was beautiful, graceful, kindhearted, and a veterinarian to boot. He often found himself staring at her when came by to check on his father. It felt like fate when she showed up with purple streaked through out her short hair. He aches to run his fingers through it. He was forever grateful to April for recommending her to help Master Splinter. Even with the mutagen, he was older and needed special care while the green ooze healed his body. She was so careful with him, made him laugh, and that was saying something about his sometimes-too-serious father. Yes, Christine was a treasure, pure and simple.
Now that his father was back to normal and celebrating good health, Donnie was starting to worry about not seeing her anymore. What if she didn’t come back and visit? How could he keep her in his life? It was time to make a plan. He was a genius, after all.
So, that’s how the tall terrapin ended up stretched out on his own exam table, in nothing but his underwear and a pair of loose shorts made from cut-off sweatpants. His cheeks were a darker shade of green, and he hoped desperately that she wouldn’t catch on. Don had made up some crazy story about not feeling well, which was a total lie because he had never been sick a day in his life. The mutagen made sure of that. His brothers had all snickered when they saw what he was up to. His crush on the good doctor had not gone unnoticed.
Raph had just poked his head in the lab to see how the exam was going, and further exacerbate the nervous nerd. Donnie was shooting daggers with his eyes, and Raph’s grin rivaled the Cheshire Cat.
“So, what’s wrong with him, Doc? Swine flu? Bubonic plague? Maybe he got bit by one of those kissing bugs,” he taunted.
Christine was listening to Donnie’s heart with a stethoscope and heard the beat pick up at Raph’s razzing.
She sighed, “Raphael, I can’t get accurate results with you in here distracting him. Please, lock the door behind you when you leave so there are no more interruptions.”
Raph grumbled at getting censured but did as he was told. You just didn’t argue with Christine. She turned back to her patient. She was well aware that there wasn’t a thing wrong with her genius friend. She had a very strong suspicion that this had more to do with keeping her around longer. Well, it was time to put her own plan into play, and show her favorite mutant that she planned to stay for a good long time.
“Okay, Donatello, I want you to try to relax. I’m going to test a few things,” she murmured.
Donnie closed his eyes and willed himself to chill out. Suddenly, he jerked. His eyes popped back open at the touch of her hands on his feet.
“Sorry, are my hands cold?”
He shook his head vehemently, “No, just didn’t expect that. I’m good.”
He forced his eyes closed again, relaxing fractionally as her hands pressed the bottoms of his feet, working up to his ankles. She squeezed his calves, and told him to inform her immediately if he felt any pain or discomfort. When she reached his thighs, he found himself holding his breath. Halfway up, she stopped, switching to the other thigh. He released his breath, almost disappointed as she started on his hands, going up his arms. When she started on his sides, he couldn’t hold back his giggles. He slapped a hand over his mouth at the mortifying sound.
Christine had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep from cracking a smile. She had been enjoying his examination thoroughly, noting every held breath, every tensed muscle. She was more than certain of his feelings for her, and returned them wholeheartedly. Making up her mind, she decided to stop drawing this out.
“Alright, I have your diagnosis,” she straightened and looked as serious as she could.
Donnie suddenly looked nervous. She had to work hard not to laugh at the poor guy.
“Um, what is it, Chris-I mean, Doctor,” he stammered out.
At that, a warm smile spread across her pretty face.
“It’s your heart, Don. You’ve caught….feelings.”
She waited while he processed the info. The moment he put it together in his head, his eyes widened. His mouth dropped open and flapped soundlessly. Christine reached out and placed a finger under his chin.
“It’s okay, Donnie. It’s contagious, you know. I caught them, too,” she whispered.
Then she leaned in and placed a soft kiss at the corner of his mouth. Pulling back, she waited for his response.
Donnie blinked, then his cheeks grew even darker.
“R-really? You feel the same?” he asked, timidly.
She nodded. Donnie licked his lips.
“Well then, will you kiss me again?”
This time, she didn’t hold back, laughing out loud as she stepped closer. Don sat up further and held his arms out for her and she slid in like she was coming home. This time, she kissed him right on the lips, and he held her tightly to his plastron. He decided to push his luck a little further, licking against the seam of her mouth. She opened it with a quiet moan, and he finally tasted her fully. One arm wrapped around her waist, and the other slid into her soft hair. Again and again, their mouths met, tongues tangling and hands grasping. Pulling back for air, Donnie grinned at the turn of events.
“So, I guess this means you’ll still be coming around?” he asked, needing the words.
Christine nodded, love shining in her eyes, “Oh, my sweet Donnie, you’re stuck with me now. I’m not going anywhere.”
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