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Christian, AuDHD
Currently obsessed with TMNT, but usually changes fixations on a dime

Synergy AU Masterpost

A Disaster Twins-centric AU spanning the Prison Dimension and its aftermath.

Synergy:

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Summary:

Mikey fails to fully open a portal that would allow Leo to escape the Prison Dimension. Seeing the partially opened portal gives Leo new hope of survival, but he soon finds that he is not alone with Krang Prime.

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You know how you aren't supposed to unplug a USB without clicking eject first because it can prevent proper data transfer?

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Fanart(not mine)

Entropy:

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Summary:

After two months stuck in the Prison Dimension, Leo and Donnie made it home.

They slowly readjust to normal life. Frequent mind melding isn't the worst coping mechanism they could have developed. Leo is slowly healing from his injuries. Donnie is steadily reacclimating to his own body. The twins are even sleeping in separate rooms again. For a few minutes at a time, at least.

But recovery, both mental and physical, is a process. One that will take longer than they'd like.

Not to mention, since they got back, Donnie has been feeling…odd.

Art:

Fanart:

Vivaldi played by the South African elementary school Goede Hoop Marimba Band

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AMAZING

Slow down, turn on the sound and take a couple of minutes to enjoy this!

I think Vivaldi would have been tickled by this as he actually wrote so much of his music for an all girl orphanage/school. So to see a group of girls still playing his music hundreds of years later?!?!?! On an instrument he'd never seen?!?!?!

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THE CASUALNESS OF THAT COLLIE SLIPPING RIGHT OUT OF THEIR COLLAR. That dude is a Willing Participant of this walk and by god everyone else is going to follow the RULES.

im a fan of the moment where the husky is like 'wait you're not authorized to do that' and the collie is like 'THE FUCK IM NOT'

Botw is such an interesting take on post apocalypse, because it isn't really dystopian. It is a wound healed over, a world that has forgotten the end of itself, and in that, has begun anew. Grandparents whisper their nightmares into the wind, and smile at their kin. The garrisons that remain are sodden ashes in the dirt, a burial ground, and the most fertile soil for miles. You do not know the past that your body remembers. You do not know the voices that linger, and yet you follow. You follow, because the world has forgotten you, and you have nothing that is yours to remember.

Islam is a religion of oppression and conquest.

Judaism is a herd of rhinos. Sticks to itself, defends itself violently, isn't interested in expanding much, extremely durable. The rhinos must always be led by rhinos, but otherwise the rhinos don't care who their neighbors are. Their strategy saw them survive two falls of Israel until they had an Israel again.

Christianity is a viral bacteriophage. Devours bacteria that sicken the host (literacy rates, science, and equality flourish in its wake), crosses any 'species' barrier, spreads like wildfire, mutates to adapt for better propagation but many strains lose the core DNA and become something infertile or even malignant. Case in point, it is arguably the source from which "ideologies" (like Marxism) sprang. The pure strain of the Christian virus doesn't need to be the head of the host to live in harmony with it; it's just there to eat what makes the host sick.

Islam is a locust swarm. Explosive growth, rapid consumption, rapid decline when there's nothing left to invade and devour. They conquered the Middle-East, Super-Saharan Africa, and parts of Europe, but after their empire lost prominence and fell apart, they blamed science and abandoned the pursuit of truth for the pursuit of temporal power. Islam doctrinally demands Muslims seek to subvert countries to become caliphates, conquer and absorb countries into caliphates, or destroy countries that cannot be made caliphates.

I was initially opposed to what the above reblog was saying, but then I realized how accurate it was.

^^ I'm so used to seeing "Christianity is a virus" metaphors that I really had to slow down and reread that to see that it wasn't actually intended as insulting

i taught a baking class for 12 year olds today and we made your garden variety chocolate chip cookies, but i’m a big believer in Questioning Everything and the who/what/where/why/when/how behind things, so the first part of the class was purposely letting the kids do things the wrong way, to show and explain why we do things the way we do.

“why do we bake cookies at 180 for 9 minutes when we could do 400 for 2 minutes?” -enter the godawful lump of coal with a still gross wet and uncooked inside

“why do we have to scoop out little cookies instead of doing the whole tray?” -ok well that one you can technically do if the spread is even. you just end up with one giant, structurally unsound cookie. “PLEASE CAN WE MAKE GIANT COOKIES” (we did make 1 giant tray cookie)

we talked a lot about why consistency is important, but i don’t think it really hammered home until i said “okay everyone gets ONE cookie, that’s fair, right?” and then handed out cookies of hugely varying sizes. + baked one fat lump of a cookie that still wasn’t done at the 9 minutes, vs the regular one i put in that came out charred by the time the first was actually done.

we also made a row of cookies where each one had one single differing ingredient omitted, like a cookie with no flour, or a cookie with no butter, and laid them all out on a single tray to bake together to see how each ingredient affects the outcome.

two of the little girls added cocoa to their cookie doughs until it matched the colour of each others skin to make best friend cookies, and that almost made me tear up a bit 🥺

got briefly distracted (…for over half an hour…) talking about how eggs form when someone cracked an egg and it had 2 yolks

expertly tolerated being asked how old i am (just turned 31 the other day) which was immediately followed by asking if i watched the moon landing live on tv

was so focused on keeping track of all the kids that in the end i forgot to make a cookie for myself, but it’s ok because one of the girls gave me this

tiny……….

the class went well and they asked if i wanted to do another one in a couple weeks and i said yeah, and they’re taking uh… fuck, what’s the word for inventory when it’s people?? attendance?? whatever, they’re trying to see who’s interested to get a feel of if it’d be 1 three hour class again or if there’s too many kids so we’d do a couple classes. anyways, i love the emails from Concerned Parents.

“will there be knives involved?” we are baking cookies.

“what temperatures does the oven get to/will it be hot enough to burn?” we are baking cookies.

“will there be [insert ingredient used in cookies]?” we are baking cookies.

“are you using fahrenheit or celsius?” ??????? d-does it matter?? it’s going to get Hot. (also celsius; this is ontario)

“are the ovens childproof?” no?? i’m assuming you’re asking if i’m going to let your kids reach into the ovens while i’m staring out a window in another room. i will not be allowing your children to use the ovens. they will not be left unattended. 

“why is the library baking class taking place at the high school?” the library does not have 10 ovens. the library does not even have 1 oven. the high school has many ovens.

“what if i don’t want my child to have cookies? can you let her make muffins instead?” this is a baking class for cookies. we are baking cookies.

“cookies aren’t healthy. why don’t you make [insert whatever]” do you know how many cookies i can make with a $40 budget and a trip to the bulk store? we are making cookies.

“who needs a class to bake a cookie, why not teach something more valuable?” IT’S NOT JUST ABOUT THE COOKIES, KAREN, IT’S ABOUT FAMILIARIZING CHILDREN WITH THE ART AND SCIENCE OF BAKING/COOKING/FOOD, ABOUT TRYING NEW THINGS, MAKING MISTAKES AND REALIZING THAT THE MISTAKES ARE NOT ONLY OKAY TO MAKE BUT VALUABLE IN AND OF THEMSELVES, FAMILIARIZING THEM WITH INDEPENDENCE, THE UNDERSTANDING OF HOW THINGS CAN COME TOGETHER TO FORM A NEW AND BETTER WHOLE, ALL WHILE HAVING TRYING TO INJECT A MODICUM OF JOY INTO THEIR LITTLE LIVES. SORRY THAT THERE ARE CONCEPTS AT PLAY YOU CAN’T SEEN TO UNDERSTAND HERE. MAYBE YOU SHOULD COME JOIN AND I’LL LET YOU MAKE A FUCKING COOKIE.

god forbid 5000 year old girls do anything

holy shit bronze age pro sheep bone gamer girl

this is hilarious but also im gonna cry like this teenage gamer died and they buried her with her high score. no one took back the pot or divided it up because no one would play against her again. her family and friends buried her with her wins. im crying

I have to stress: it is good to be in distress when there is someone to save you. It is a good thing, to be that character. It means someone noticed when you went missing or when something went wrong for you, and they stepped outside the sphere of their lives and intervened on your behalf, in yours. They didn't have to. They could've left you. But you were worth it to them. (You might have already been worth it, but what's wrong with someone proving that statement? What's worth if it's only for the self to enjoy?) Worth great risk, worth great pains, and they made a statement about your worth that they wouldn't have had an opportunity to make if not for the distress you were in.

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