Donatello "the air bud of war crimes" Hamato (
othellovonryan) wrote2023-02-13 04:09 pm
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Noise.
It starts as just irritation. A metaphorical crawling under your skin. Things are too noisy, too bright, there is too much happening all the time and you can't take it all in-
It sounds so inviting, a freedom from the noise, but its wrong, its wrong, its wrong and the noise is getting louder, mechanical and foreboding as it sees you, it knows you are there, and it wants to make you apart of it.
For a moment, there is quiet.
You breathe.
And fall through water.
It starts as just irritation. A metaphorical crawling under your skin. Things are too noisy, too bright, there is too much happening all the time and you can't take it all in-
Then silence it, make it yours, make it you, take control and destroy what will not submit
It sounds so inviting, a freedom from the noise, but its wrong, its wrong, its wrong and the noise is getting louder, mechanical and foreboding as it sees you, it knows you are there, and it wants to make you apart of it.
Anatawa hitorijanai
For a moment, there is quiet.
You breathe.
And fall through water.

Re: The Core
Re: The Core
[and idk she's probably going to talk to that Donnie again too a little but if we just want to cut to her having broken the chain and come back through the blue door already and on into the orange one, we can do that too]
Re: The Core
[The Music Room is very much tentacle free, there is no orange glowing box, but there is a freed Mikey, a freed Donbot, and computer terminals now visible after all the tentacles with a scattering of handheld puzzles in front of them.]