#turttle

[craftkadabra]

'Escribo cartas que nunca llegan a su destinatario.

Entre tanto bit ningún sitio parece quedar para el papel. Ya nadie escribe cartas. Ya nadie las recibe...

Echo de menos la espontaneidad garabateada en un papel. Lo natural.

Lo que surgía sin apenas pensar. El olor del papel recién escrito.

Lo verdadero. Lo normal. Lo bonito. Lo bonito por no ser perfecto.

Los más diminutos detalles.

No ver tanto resentimiento en algunos ojos.

Los descosidos que cuentan historias. Lo que no está viciado.

La alegría de encontrar algo que creía perdido.

Así que a veces me encuentro una hoja y escribo, es verdad que ya no llegan a su destinatario, pero escribo para no sentirme perdida.

Echo de menos emocionarme con la primera línea. Recuerdo la última vez que recibí una carta escrita a mano. La piel de gallina, la ilusión de recibirla.

Soñar con los primeros garabatos. Las palabras sinceras.

Así que aquí me encuentro escribiendo una carta sin destinatario, pero sobretodo la escribo para sentirme en casa, para sentirme libre, para caminar entre las letras...

Para sentir (me)'.

Feliz fin de semana.

[motolokiev]

It's been a week! How are we feeling about the movie? My main takeaway was that this Donnie rolled really high on charisma. What a charmer.

A little homage to the most embarrassing content tmnt 2012 ever had to offer.

[yimicreatesx]

☆Their first night out was really something special ☆

Did someone say risetober?!... like 5 days later 😶

This took me more than I thought but yk what? I had fun so here goes:

Risetober Day 1: Stars

[snowlupinwoodstories]

Snippet 14 and more updates

Thanks to @pileofpawns for the idea and loaning me Tir for this snippet, and to my partner @vigoburrito for letting me use their character Tommy the hawksbill seaturtle! Updates at end of snippet.

Tir made her way to the quiet park where she preferred to have lunch. The staff room was always too busy and talkative, but at least at the park she didn’t need to try and make small talk, or have to hide away in her shell when things got loud. 

At the park she also didn’t get strange looks about the food she brought, or get pushed into conversations and then comments when she’d shut her shell. Especially if one of her co workers were gushing or pissed about something. 

Walking the familiar path down to the treeline by the water she wondered if she might luck into some extra mushrooms to add to her meal. The city had started a huge environmental attempt to reduce pesticide use, and let nature break down fallen tree limbs as long as it was out of the way of foot traffic. There had been a log that looked promising for producing some mushrooms. Especially ones that weren’t normally available. She’d been hankering for a good red cap. 

Of course finding a place to get them was difficult. Most anthros were susceptible to the toxins, which instead gave Tir a delightful tingle when eaten. She stepped under the shade of the trees, making her way down the slightly muddy bank, towards a sheltered log. She set her lunch box down and looked around, poking her head into the darkest most earthy smelling areas. 

While there were no red caps, she did find a few mushrooms she did enjoy, and pulled them off the trees and out of the ground. She made her way back to the log, and opened her lunch box, pulling out a fork-spoon-kinfe utensil. She cut the bottoms off the mushrooms, removing the dirt and bark still connected to it. 

She tossed one of the fresh mushrooms in the air, catching it in her mouth, savoring the earthy, meaty, tinglyness it brought with it. 

A splash pulled her attention from her lunch, as a sea turtle made their way out of the water and up the muddy bank. Tir pulled her head back, not quite closing her shell, wondering how long the interloper to her lunch would be around. 

The interloper was not worried about leaving, in fact they made their way over to another log that was closer to the shore. They pulled their own lunch box out of the water proof bag they carried on their shell, opening a small container and beginning to chow down on their own lunch with happy noises emanating as they ate. 

After a few minutes Tir slowly began to eat her own lunch, a salad of mushrooms, chicken and mixed greens. Slowly, Tir began to relax, the happy noises made by the sea turtle was eating close by actually encouraging her own enjoyment of her lunch. Similar to eating with people at home. But she didn’t have to make small talk, or talk at all!

She alternated her bites of salad with the fresh tingly bites of the mushrooms she’d found earlier that day. The mix of the marinated vegetables and chicken with the fresh earthyness of the vegetables paired well with the freshness of the water, the happy noises from the other turtle, and the sounds of the rushing water and the shh-sh-shh of the leaves above and around them. 

Tir did wait for the other turtle to enter the water before heading back to work, but she found she was more energetic and more perked up from lunch than she normally was. 

Soon it seemed to become a bit of a ritual. Tir would arrive and set herself up on the log, checking around for mushrooms or bringing in fruit to augment her lunch. Then the other turtle would show up, sit on the log by the water, and they would eat lunch together, but apart. Tir enjoyed their lunch friend, though they weren’t sure if their lunch friend even knew that she existed, but that didn’t really bother her. 

She could enjoy a few minutes eating with someone else without having to come out of her shell. 

That was until one day, when Tir was running a little late. She hurried through the park, one of her shoes wet from stepping in a puddle adding yet another bad occurrence on the very bad day she was already having. 

She crashed through the underbrush, determined to sit down on her log and eat her lunch, hoping the quiet of the park might help undo the tension and anxiety she felt buzzing in her mind. She sat down, not noticing the damp decaying bark was slippery. Her seat went out from under her, sending her lunch box, which’s lock had failed, sending her to onto her back, and her lunch flying into the underbrush.

She laid there for a moment, the air knocked out of her, before she rolled onto her side, letting the earthy smells rush into her nose as she took a deep breath. Tears welled as she looked at her lunch on the ground, scattered and dirty.

At the sound of footsteps Tir instinctively withdrew into her shell, closing herself off from the scene. Not only did she not have her lunch, but someone had saw! This day couldn’t get any worse. She just wanted to be home, eating the red cap ravioli her mother had sent her as a care package. 

A rap-tap-rap sounded on her shell, sending tingles down her spine. She tried to ignore it, hoping the person would just go away and leave her alone. A few moments passed before she heard, “Uh-oh. Help?” She knew the voice, though she hadn’t heard it say actual words before. It was the sea turtle. She waited a few more moments before cautiously opening and peeking out of her shell. 

The sea turtle was crouching on the ground, holding her cleaned picnicking utensil, a small bit of clear thin food smelling strongly of sesame and carrots held in front of her mouth. She bit her lip, but it did smell good. She took a bite, finding it crunchy, briny, pungent with sesame and most of all that zinginess associated with her favorite mushrooms! She visibly relaxed as she chewed, enjoying the taste.

The sea turtle nodded, pulling out their own fork, pulling out a bite for themselves as they settled in next to her, “Yummy, jellyfish!” He took his own bite, crunching loudly and holding out the dish with her utensil sitting inside, offering to share. 

And so, despite all the bad things that had happened, Tir found a new friend in the sea turtle, bonding over zingy food, and a promise that she’d bring enough ravioli to share tomorrow.

I hope you all enjoyed that!

I can't guarentee a snippet next week as my surgery is on Tuesday and we're leaving for a convention (baring complications) for the weekend after. I'll at least try to announce what type of bird we'll be doing and start the next characgter poll so we can hit the ground running!

[worlds-number-one-detective]

hey!! nice to see ya!

i’m ranpo, but rampo also works i suppose. nice to meet you, i guess? i use he/they pronouns, but it/its is alright too.

before we start, i’d just like to say this is NOT a roleplay blog or anything like that, so please don’t come at me with rp asks and such. thanks!

now. i’m not actively searching for sourcemates, but i’m open to meeting them! feel free to send a dm/ask/whatever so we can chat. however, bodily a minor under 15 so nothing romantic or weird!!

some of my interests are:

-bsd

-mystery novels

-sherlock holmes

-t u r t l e s

not gonna really set up a DNI because i’m. lazy. if you make me uncomfortable i’ll block you, simple as that.

and with that? happy browsing fellas

pspspssp silly tags under cut

#turttles!! - pictures of turtles

#art - um. photos of laundry /j

[daavviid]

[gatarompehogares69]

hey,.,.,.-.i tried to do like a sanrio art style dont looks like sanrio but its funny idk,my fav draw is the turttle and the two pinks games watchs because is the skin i use in smahs becuase i like mr game and wathc with the pink color cause is cool

[turtlevariabilis]

rottmnt season 1 episode 20a Mystic Library (special one turttle less)

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season 1 • season 2

extra:

[steezyheadbangr]

TMNT AU - Raph

Can’t draw turttle feet omfg but you get the point

She’s the second youngest, her and Mikey are ‘twins’ but differently species, like rise disaster twins but only because her and Mikey hatched the same day(4 minutes apart)

I won’t really be getting into a lot of the background info because I plan to do that in a master post explaining the au as a whole that will include the siblings and their relations along with splinter, April, Casey, and some more side/background characters.

Other references : Leo, Donnie, Mikey, Splinter, April, Casey, Karai, Angel, Seri- and others I’ll add on later

[awesombobvelsebfanpage]

myfirst bob drawings from november 2022i stopped putting mny sona red turttle necks infear

[pickledsprite]

If cloudez knit swetrz 4 unic0rns on bycicles crossin brdges of spghetti and un1corns juggl jellbeans whil dancng w/ teacups sing lullabyes 2 flyng turttls, hw wud ths impact an annl galctc f3stvl whr gravty is n0t predictbl and jellbeans thnk abt partys w/ moonbeams while the event is enshrouded in misty clrs and fluctu8s betwn time paradigms tht r incomprehensible but aim 2 creat a whimsical buttrfly efct in a chaotic multiverse?

Are you drunk what the fuck does this even mean

[baraturts]

AAAAAAAAAAAA It's so good to see you back! Missed your turttle stuff beyond words but im glad you're doing okay~! about that other fandom, did you just not happen to like it as much or did something else make you not want to be a part of it, either way Im glad you're doing well and I can't wait to see what the future brings for ya~!!

Glad to be here! The other fandom was a pretty impulsive thing. Saw an old show, liked it, saw there was a fandom and thought "perhaps this will get my creative juices flowing a bit, perhaps I need a change?" Tried it out, drew some pics, got quickly disinterested and deleted everything. The fandom was actually pretty nice and welcoming (tho I didn't interact very close with most peeps in my brief stay), but my road in to the dumps was imminent and nothing can beat the turts for me anyway, heh.

[touhouweed]

YO THIS GAMES GOT TURTTLES

[celestialtacowhisperer]

Yep! Beregond's decided they like my sketch book 😊

Rescued this turtle from our dog four hours ago.

they finally came out of their shell!

I've named them Beregond :)

[cvbullshit]

What's your opnion on TMNT? (Tennager mutant ninja turttles)

Btw, there's an old AU of this series on YT called TMNT: behind the darkness where Mikey becomes a villan, i guess you will like it :)

If you mean overall TMNT then eh...

If you mean specifically the 2012 one then I really like it!!

Though I mainly like it bc of three reasons:

One, me and Redwolf bond over it

Two, me and Redwolf shit on 2012 April

Three, we actually have a 2012 AU of our own!!

The AU isn't really named anything yet tho- Technically we have two AUs, TMNT 2012 self inserts and TMNT 2012 self inserts: Villain edition. But we ended up liking the villain edition so much more that we only talk about that TMNT AU. It's so fucking good.

I can't give too much away though, especially not on this blog, as we do plan to do stuff with it even if that'll come much later. It's literally so good tho, has angst, has wholesome shit, I'm so excited for people to see what we've been cooking.

[muttsona]

tirtle :( turttllee ❤️❤️ LEATHERBACK SEA TURTTLE❤️❤️❤️💣💣💣💣💣💣💣🦎🦎🦎🦎🦎