#underturtle?

[beastpack]

hey there 10 followers. vote for the turtle. it would be so funny if he wins. underdog (underturtle?) of all time.

GRAND FINALS

[letshavepunsoffun]

When you draw skeletons. Then forget the noses. When you draw weapons. Then forget the holsters. When you draw clothes. Then forget clothes suck. Then suddenly you look at the unfinished picture and think, “This will be good. I won’t stop until it’s good.”

And end up with these.

I swear... I have such motivational issues. But like... I’m proud I did this. I feel like I’ve accomplished something significant in my life. All I have left to do is “color” and then... possibly add a background. And yes. For those of you that were curious. I am turning this into a comic.

[wandering-snail]

I gifted my friend a turtle plush and she named it Sans Underturtle and honestly I don't think I've ever felt more betrayed in my life

[caseyj0nes]

Underturtles

Summary: 

They had never been lost in the sewers before, at least not this lost, not in quite a while. And then they were falling into a bed of golden flowers.

TMNT/Undertale crossover.

Pairing: none

Words: 1949

A/N: Idk, I've been sitting on this for like a year. If you like it I might continue it. This on is only to the first save point.

“Guys, where are we? I’ve never seen this part of the sewers before…”

“What? Do you think we know every bit of it, Leo? It’s a freakin’ big city.”

“We should just get home. Splinter’s going to be wondering where we are.”

“Guys, I totally know where we are. We’re right below Fourth, the way to the lair is like, right down this tunnel.”

Raph stopped in his tracks, causing the other four to stop behind him. “Well, I don’t think we’re gonna be getting down this tunnel unless one of you learned how to fly recently.” The other three looked down and saw the large hole at their brother’s feet, stretching right across the tunnel and at least twenty feet down it.

Leo looked over the side, trying to keep a bit of distance. “I don’t even see the bottom of it… Do you think it could be Kraang? They’ve been pretty quiet lately.”

Raph kneeled at the edge, trying to see the bottom. “Maybe they brought one of those worm things back.”

“Didn’t those like, shake the crud out’a the city last time?” Mikey asked, looking over Raph’s shoulders.

“Maybe it’s one of the holes they left then...” Leo tried again.

“Maybe we shouldn’t get too close to it. It might not be structurally secure around the edges.” Donnie finally spoke up. “You guys could fall in, and Merlin knows where it leads or how deep it is.”

“Donnie, stop worrying. I think we should come back with some gear and see how far it-” Raph cut off at the sound of cracking, and only had time to turn and grab Leo’s hand before he was falling.

Leo, not ready for the added weight, fell towards the hole, only being cut short by Mikey grabbing his feet, who in turn slid towards the edge and was grabbed by Donnie.

“I told you so.” Donnie bit out, struggling to keep Mikey from falling in.

“You know, Donnie,” Raph yelled up to him, his voice echoing off the walls of the hole and sewers, “’I told you so’ has a brother. His name is ‘Shut the hell up and start pulling us out!’”

Donnie started to try and pull them back, only to be stopped by more cracking, as the ground started to break away from underneath Mikey.

As Mikey started sliding down, unable to stop himself, Donnie started panicking, struggling to pull them back up.

“No, no, no! I can’t hold all of you up!” He shouted as he started being dragged in by Mikey. He gave one last attempt before Mikey fell off the edge, and he was dragged down after them.

When Leo finally came to, he let out a low groan before opening his eyes and pulling himself into a sitting position.

He blinked a few times before looking up, and seeing the hole in the ceiling very, very far above them. He turned his eyes back down, turning to see all three brothers, all at their own stages of waking up, Mikey rubbing his eyes, Raph still lying on his back and staring up at the ceiling and Donnie sitting on his knees, looking down at the bed of golden flowers they were laying in.

Leo looked down at them himself, reaching down to feel the petals of one. They were soft, and by the lack of pain Leo was in, it was almost like they had cushioned their fall from however high they fell.

“Where are we?” Mikey asked, finally looking around the long, stone room.

“The sewer tunnels?” Leo questioned.

“I don’t think so,” Donnie said, holding a flower in front of his face. “How do they grow?”

“What are you talking about?” Raph asked, now sitting up.

“The flowers.” Donnie clarified, spinning it between two fingers close to his face, then looking up towards the ceiling. “How do they grow? There’s no sunlight, no rainwater, but they’re as healthy as any normal flower, maybe even more so. They’re almost glowing.” He held the flower right in front of his eyes, the golden glow accentuating the red in his usually rust coloured eyes.

“What does it matter?” Raph questioned again.

“Well, usually flowers grow through photosynthesis, which involves a heavy dose of sunlight which it would not get this far underground. Even if it was the kind of flower to bloom only in dark spaces it still wouldn’t be able to get the water or nutrients it needs to thrive. So, with this information, I can only draw up the conclusion that we are definitely not in the sewers of New York.”

“Then… Where are we? We fell down a hole in New York!” Leo exclaimed.

“We fall into all kinds of weird crap, it’s not like this is the first time. Let’s stop sitting around and find a way out of here.” Raph suggested.

“We have no idea where we are, we can’t just rush into things.” Leo told him.

“Well, we can’t just sit here!”

“Why don’t we go through that door?” Mikey suggested, pointing to the end of the room.

The three older siblings looked behind them, seeing the dark doorway, leading into an even darker room.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea…” Leo said again, though he got up with his brothers.

“Well, Raph is right, Leo. We can’t just sit here, and we can’t fly, as pointed out earlier, so our only way is through here,” Donnie had moved towards the doorway, trying to see through the darkness. “Wherever here is…”

“Then let’s go.” Raph decided, walking through.

Mikey turned to Donnie, who followed Raph, then turned to Leo and shrugged, following the others through as well.

Leo let out a loud groan before walking through the doorway as well.

The hall was dark, but after a few moments they came to a larger section, with one patch of light sitting in the middle, and in the middle of that, a large, golden flower.

“Does that flower have a face?” Raph asked blatantly.

“Well, you’re not from around here, are you?” The flower spoke, and all four brother’s jumped, staring at it incredulously.

“Did that flower just talk?” Donnie asked.

“I did talk, actually. Howdy! Names’ FLOWEY. FLOWEY the FLOWER. And like I was saying, you’re not from around here, are you?”

“Where- Where is here, exactly?” Donnie questioned, Mikey leaning down to see the talking flower better.

“You’re definitely new then. This is the UNDERGROUND. Golly, you must be so confused. Someone ought to teach you how things work around here! I guess little old me will have to do. I’m sure it will work. You may look like MONSTERS but your SOULS feel HUMAN enough.”

The four turtles look offended at the word monsters, and Leo could only ask; “What are you talking about?” before the world blinked in and out of darkness, and suddenly everything looked different. They were stood in a small room, looking down at a box with four hearts sitting in it. One blue, one red, one purple and one orange.

Behind them were three walls, but they looked they were non-existence, just eternal darkness, the illusion only crushed by Donnie pressing his hand against the back wall.

Flowey sat across from them, on the other side of the room.

“See those hearts? They are your SOUL, the very culmination of your being. Your SOUL starts off weak but can grow strong if you gain a lot of LV. What’s LV stand for? Why, LOVE, of course. And judging by those weapons you wear, I’m sure you already have lots of LOVE, but I’ll share some with you anyway!”

The boys looked down at their weapons, Donnie turning to give Raph a confused look.

“Down here, LOVE is shared through. . . Little white. . . ‘friendliness pellets.’ Are you ready? Just think to move your hearts around and try to catch as many as you can!”

White pellets appeared around Flowey, ready to shoot towards the boy’s souls.

“I don’t trust this,” Leo said but noticed that he could move the blue heart with just a thought.

“Yeah, he’s too nice.” Raph agreed.

“I don’t understand what’s going on. Where are we?!” Donnie asked, looking around the small box.

“Guys, it’s a talking flower. How can you not dig that? He’s just tryin’ to share the love!” Mikey smiled.

“Don’t touch them.” Leo ordered.

“Ready?” Flowey asked, and the pellets started moving towards their hearts.

Leo and Raph immediately moved their hearts out of the way, while Mikey went towards them, and Donnie, distracted by trying to figure out how the box worked, stayed where he was.

As the pellets hit the hearts, Donnie and Mikey cried out in pain, dropping to their knees.

Leo and Raph jumped to their brother’s sides, trying to hold them up before they hit the ground completely. They all looked back to the Flower, now with a wicked smile on his face.

“You idiots. You should have listened to the others. In this world it’s kill or BE killed. Why would ANYONE pass up an opportunity like this?!”

His smiled turned downright evil as bullets surrounded the box where their hearts were, spinning around them. Raph leant Donnie up against Leo before jumping up to bang at the opening, finding himself stuck inside by an invisible barrier.

“Die.” The flower said as the bullets started moving towards them at a slow pace, laughing madly. They all moved their hearts towards the centre, trying to avoid the bullets for as long as they could.

And then, as quickly as they appeared, they were gone. The flower looked confused before he was shot out of the box, and a new creature appeared. She looked almost like a goat, though she stood as a human, and their thoughts immediately jumped towards mutant.

With her appearance Donnie and Mikey let out deep gasps, breathing deeply now that the pain was gone.

“What a terrible creature, torturing such poor, youth. . .” She said, in a soft, kind voice. She gave a sad smile at their looks of distrust, helping the now healed brothers to their feet. “Ah, do not be afraid, my children. I am TORIEL, caretaker of the RUINS. I pass through this place every day to see if anyone has fallen down. No one has fallen in quite some time, and certainly no one quite like you four. You almost look like you could be from WATERFALL, but your souls are so clearly human.

“Either way, come! I will guide you through the catacombs.”

The world faded again and when their sight came back they found themselves standing back in the room where they had first seen the flower.

The goat women stood in front of them, before gesturing them to follow and made her way to the other side of the room.

The boys exchanged looks before Leo shrugged, and started to follow her, the other three not far behind.

“Are you sure we can trust this one?” Raph asked.

“No, I’m not sure. But there’s something about her. Something that just feels like we should.” Leo replied as they walked through the door and into a lit room. Purple stone walls surrounded them, and at the end of the room was a pile of red flowers and a sparkling light in front of them.

Mikey walked towards it, and just as he got close enough to touch it, a voice loomed in their heads.

(The shadow of the ruins looms above, filling you with determination.)

(HP fully restored.)

{File saved.)

The boys all stood silent for a moment before Donnie spoke.

“File saved? Are we in a video game?!”

[petlover18-blog1]

Punks Join Forces To Save Green-Mohawked Turtle

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Punks Join Forces To Save Green-Mohawked Turtle

Endangered Mary River Turtle gets a hardcore following

A critically endangered species of turtle is getting some help from an unusual place – Melbourne’s punk community.

But then they’re unusual turtles. The Mary River Turtles may sound at first like a pack of twee folksters. But these turtles sport green mohawks, have spikes sticking out of their chins, and breathe through their bums, which also double as their genitals.

So you can probably see the appeal.

On Saturday night, Brunswick’s Bombay Rock played host to a fundraiser called ‘Tales from the Pit: Save the Punk Turtle’, raising $375 to contribute to the Tiaro Landcare project to help save the turtle.

The turtle made headlines earlier this year when it was named the 30th most endangered reptile in the world by the Zoological Society of London.

With the scientific name Elusor macrurus (possibly not bad as an album title), the Mary River turtle has a head crowned by vertical strands of algae that also grow on its body.

And there’s nothing more punk than being covered in algae.

It also sports face furniture in the form of long fleshy barbels under its chin, which arguably resemble piercings.

The mohawk and chin barbels featured prominently in a series of photos of one turtle by Chris Van Wyk, which caught the public’s imagination.

But punkest of all is its bum-breathing. The turtle has gill-like organs within its cloaca – a multi-purpose orifice used by reptiles for excretion and mating. Breathing through its genitals allows it to stay underwater for up to three days, but may be more of a hindrance for turtle-speed sex.

Measuring up to 40cm, the turtle lives in just one location – the Mary River in Queensland, where you can often hear its distinctive cry of “OI!” (Not really.)

In it’s more of a hippy than a punk, its docile nature helping make it a popular pet historically. In the 1960s and 1970s its nest sites were mercilessly pillaged for the pet trade.

Bands Mr. Stitcher, Undamaged, Commissioner Bourbon and happy morbid played to a packed crowd on Saturday night to give the turtle a boost – also selling badges featuring the rockin’ reptile.

“The thing I love about the punk rock community is we all stick together, and now our little mate is in trouble, it’s time to stick together for him,” Undamaged’s Stevie Galati told the ABC.

As can be seen in the picture above, even some old roadies came out to lend their support. Oh no, sorry, that’s the turtle.

There’s no doubt it’s an underturtle. Not only is it seriously endangered, it was also probably the turtle the Teenage Mutant Ninja ones picked on at school.

It’s not the first music-based campaign to back the turtle recently. In June, Cate Blanchett played the Mary River Turtle in a clip by the Wilderness Society (featuring Rosaria Dawson as a singing Ethmia Clytodoxa Moth) calling on humanity to save the ugly creatures of the world.

Featured Image © 2018 Chris Van Wyk/ZSL/PA Wire

Source: https://tendaily.com.au/shows/theproject/comedy/a180801lbq/punks-join-forces-to-save-green-mohawked-turtle-20180801

[zulfica]

sangelo underturtle

Transformation.

[ao3feed-tmnt2k12]

Underturtles

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2vUzKeZ

by CaseyJ0nes

They had never been lost in the sewers before, at least not this lost, not for a while. And then they were falling into a bed of golden flowers.

TMNT/Undertale crossover.

Words: 1949, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (TV 2012), Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles - All Media Types, Undertale (Video Game)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Leonardo (TMNT), Donatello (TMNT), Raphael (TMNT), Michelangelo (TMNT), Flowey (Undertale), Toriel (Undertale)

Additional Tags: boys fall into the undertale world, only up to the first save point tho, video game mechanics realized, One Shot, maybe?? - Freeform, idk i've had it for a while, never got back into it, no frisk btw, the turtles take their place

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2vUzKeZ

[yutanomics]

IM REALLY ROOTING FOR THIS TURTLE MAN LIKE

I LOVE IT??? I WANT TO PROTECT IT???

on that note tho why is it underdog and not like...underturtle

[letshavepunsoffun]

Is that...Underturtle?! (I love tmnt!!!) ~Purple

...BRUH!I haven’t even thought of an AU name, but yes. xD I guess you could totally call it that.I love TMNT too. And if I were to be totally honest... I think that out of every fandom I’ve ever been a part of, TMNT is my favorite. Undertale is right after it.

[nexuschampion]

He couldn't stop shaking with laughter, but he continued her ruse with his best fake Spanish accent.

"But wait there is more! Unbeknownst to them both a long missed rich distant relative of someone else had died and his lawyer was waiting in the wings to give them their inheritence, a mysterious island home to a lndigenius tribe of warrior women who want Shadow as their new queen! GASP! It turns out the mysterious benefactor is in cahoots with someone from the acrobat's past life in the circus who was secretly posing as her s i s t e r all along! She doubled as a mild mannered sister and a clown for years until the acrobat's disappeared one day with the only clue to his whereabouts being a fake one planted to lead her right to the love of his life in an elaborate scheme to dispell a dark curse! And they found out from a third cousin of the best friend's twins that the acrobat had 3 more brothers and they then fulfilled their lifelong dreams of forming their own shuffleboard team for the Olympics!

They went on to win as outcast underturtles and this concludes......... our compelling documentary on National Geographic's the weird and the real times of our hours!!"

He laughed again. "I dunno. I feel like I could do that all day!"

accioturtur replied to your post “Care to test out the flexibility of your tongue? I will be your…”

;>_> *fans self* tail-in-mouth is not a feat of acrobatics I was expecting to be possible but I guess you learn a new thing every day

“We have a honeymoon to go on so I”ll bring out all my tricks then. You ain’t gonna walk for a week.”