#shellcord

[cimmerian1275]

You know what- thats fair.

Me and my friends in our discord server

[shellcord]

you ever just: – start talking about one (1) ninja turtle and suddenly it’s 3AM – have 47 versions of the boys in your brain at once – draw them. write them. cry about them. – scream “he’s just a little guy” about characters who’ve committed war crimes – feel way too strongly about Donnie’s tech or Leo’s trauma

yeah? cool. same.

Join ShellCord. It’s the TMNT Discord server for fans who:

rotate turtles in their mind constantly

love every era (even the cursed ones)

want to share art, fic, memes, and unhinged theories

maybe also wanna fight a Minecraft dragon

Join!

We have roles. We have watch parties. We have pizza. All we’re missing is you. Cowabunga, babe.

[cimmerian1275]

What are your thoughts on... turtle dragons?

Cooking up ideas.

[teatimejess]

Some emoji requests! Insomnia Leo, :3c mikey, annoyed raph, and smug donnie made for the shellcord

[cimmerian1275]

✨W o h✨

Secret second option...

From the Shellcord discord server where @cimmerian1275 made a Caden emote—

everyone is becoming a Caden fan now—

Picture was made by @turtl3sk3tch3s

[justjanee]

🐢✨ SHELLCORD IS OFFICIALLY OPEN! ✨🐢

Hey TMNT fans!! After a lot of love (and way too much messing with Discord roles), ShellCord is finally ready to welcome everyone in!

This is a brand new TMNT-focused Discord server for fans of any era — 80s, 2003, 2012, ROTTMNT, movies, comics — ALL OF IT.

Whether you draw, write, meme, scream about lore, or just wanna hang out and talk about turtles and pizza — there's a place for you here.

We’ve got: 🍕 Chill vibes & friendly mods 🐢 Channels for art, fic, memes, headcanons, and screaming 💾 Roles based on your fav turtle (obviously) 📺 TMNT watch parties & events in the works 💬 And plenty of space to make new mutant friends!

Join here!

Reblogs appreciated to reach more sewer dwellers! 💜💙❤️🧡 Cowabunga!!

[devildewdrop]

Behold my stupidest au idea I created;

RISE OF TRUTH AND DECEIT

This was just made for fun when I thought "Hey, what if I drew Leo if he gets possessed by Shadow Milk Cookie" but the shellcord discord server wanted more of it lol.

Basically the Rise brothers are in the hidden city looking for something (I don't know how it goes) then went to an artifact shop where they looked through ancient artifacts and Leo looked at a strange looking gem, and it looks like it was calling for him and his head was chanting "Embrace Deceit" so he bought the gem.

Then chaos ensued when he got possessed by Shadow Milk Cookie.

Now the brothers have to figure out how to bring Leo back to his senses. Donnie doesn't know how to fix this then Pure Vanilla Cookie appeared through his vision and willingly wants to help him and will save Leo and stop SMC from causing chaos. PVC then possessed Donnie but gave him full control as he lent his power to him.

I don't know, I'm not a writer.

I'll probably start making stuff for this au when my finals are finished next week.

[katiemaycreate]

This was inspired by @the-inept-artist. On Shellcord, they said something I loved and I JUST HAD TO DRAW LEO WITH THAT QUOTE ON A HOODIE BECAUSE HE ABSOLUTELY WOULD—

It says "I just exist on other people's expectations and spite."

Come on that is such a Leo quote.

And this is the end result :D

Also I tried something new with the line art what do we think?

Lord bless you all! ✝️🩷

[leonmyeon]

GAYS 🫵

sighhhh the gays

Ronin belong to @chil-aglia

[quetzal-animations]

Heya! Welcome to my dump- er, profile!

But don't actually perish. I don't have an alibi.

Hello! I'm Quetzal, Quetz or Que to my friends, I don't care what pronouns you use for me tbh. I'm bisexual, and I have AUDHD, so please bear with me. It can be wonky up in the think tank sometimes. I am excessively awkward, as many people have told me. I have a tendency to say too much at once, act overly excited, or say things or word things in a way I shouldn't. I sincerely apologise for this, I am trying to get better, but it's... not going great. If I do/say anything that bothers you, PLEASE tell me, so I know, and I can try to avoid it in the future.

I know that seems like a lot, and I agree with you. If you don't want to deal with that, that's okay. I'm generally too shy to speak to somebody unprompted anyways.

ANYWAYS-

I like to draw and make stupid funny nonsense, and my current fandom obsessions are:

ROTTMNT (Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.)

The Champions and Nova comics series from Marvel. (My favourite Marvel character is Sam Alexander [Nova].)

The Ultimate Spider-Man animated series. (2012-2017)

Stardew Valley (SEBASTIAN MY BELOVED.)

Warnings/DNI stuff:

T-CESTERS STAY AWAY ISTG-

Also, no hate or homophobia, racism, any of that nasty crap.

I'm serious. Test me. I WILL aggressively bop you.

ROTTMNT OC Masterpost

ROTTMNT AU Masterpost

Mutuals/Friends (Updates sporadically and slowly):

@likablemuffin

@unjudgmentalnoob

@gaysideofmarvel

@pmkn2-0

@iobsesswaytoomuch

@ldma-boodyshaker900

@crowdrinkingcoffee

@luna1star10

@fluffyyyfrog9000

@minish-mews-and-twos

@lil-leon

@mintythetiredgrizzcoworker

@cimmerian1275

@cove-seeker

@reclusive-raven

@chil-aglia

@leonmyeon

@xxsherylberylxx

@berh-hi

@katiemaycreate

(ello Shellcord friends, tagging you here so i look like i have a semi-decent social life)

Links:

Nothing of interest here, sorry.

Upcoming stuff/projects: Uh... idk lol.

Other BS if I think of it:

A bullet doesn't do its job until after it's fired.

National anthems can technically be considered 'country' music.

They say there's more water than land on Earth, but there's more land under the water...

Eppy, sleppy and/or seepy are infinitely better nonexistent words than eepy. Fight me. I will die on this hill. This is a hill. That I will die on.

Tags!

#quetzal does an art: Art/art-related posts

#quetzal says some stuff: Text posts

#quetzal wastes your time: Meme posts/stupid or random images

#quetzal does not have the answers you seek: Asks

#quetzal does a socialize: Reblogs/convos with friends/other peeps

#quetzal crashes out (again): rant posts

#quetzal says some pretty words that mean nothing: poetry posts

#quetzal exists: proof of my existence, often status update posts

#quetzal obsesses over another fictional man: I have a problem, istg-

#quetzal likes a thing and will not shut up about it: hyperfixation hyper-posting

Friendly Fire Callouts!

@likablemuffin : Has admitted to asexually fantasising about one of my ocs whilst taking a shower. 🤨

[shellcord]

[chil-aglia]

would your double mutated Leo get along with with @cimmerian1275 double mutated Donnie?

*side eyes the crossover playlist they have* *side eyes some conversations of how cute they be with their new appearance* *side eyes a whole ass RP we did in the Shellcord server of these disaster twins, and how they are so protective of each other and whatnot*

no, they fucking hate each other—

just kidding. they get along great!

[bootyshakerrr9000]

Carlos doodles for your sanity

Only shellcord will get the baby daddy ones

[reclusive-raven]

Meet Aspen

His whole thing is he can control plants and protects the forest his family has guarded for generations

He has a little sister, Ivy (who is still in the works) that he makes wooden puppets for. She is then able to control said puppets and causes as much trouble as she can manage to annoy her brother.

I blame @cimmerian1275 and Shellcord movie night

[bootyshakerrr9000]

THATS MY SPARKLY BITCH- I MEAN BOI

LOVE THIS

Hehehehehehhehrhegeheh

glittery bastardddd /lh Carlos is made by @bootyshakerrr9000 & I made the sobbing creature

[xxsherylberylxx]

This was written for Father's Day. I made a snippet in Shellcord Discord. This is one of the first short stories of my Donnie x self-insert. Thank you for reading.

“I had trouble raising my children. The twins were planned, but Yoshi, my son, was not planned. The pregnancy for the twins was smooth sailing, Sheryl had the normal cravings and frustration with a pregnancy, but with Yoshi, something was wrong.

Sheryl had been in bed for hours screaming in pain as she struggled to push. Leo and April had been by her side, coaching her on pushing the pain of it, making her struggle greatly. I had been pacing back and forth for hours in the hallway after being yelled at by Sheryl to leave. Even though I wanted to record the birth of our child like I did with our twins, the glare Sheryl was giving me made me fear for my own safety.

When I peeked through the door to see how long they were, my face paled. Leo was in surgical gear. Before I could process what was happening April had shoved me out of the room and forced me to sit down. April started to explain what was happening to Sheryl, but all I could hear was her muffled words; the only words I registered were "umbilical cord" and "neck". When I was finally able to see Sheryl again, she was asleep, holding Yoshi in her arms. Yoshi came out with more turtles than his sisters did. He didn't have the hair one of his sisters had after her birth. He was also smaller compared to them, weighing only 3 pounds, and he could fit in my palm with ease.

Yoshi wasn't like other kids; he didn't suckle on his mother's breast when he first started to feed, but when he did, he would just throw it up right away. I couldn't understand why Yoshi wouldn't take the milk Sheryl was producing; fear was always his main concern with Yoshi, but Sheryl knew what was happening right away. With a sense of urgency she requested the scouting team to find goat's milk, a strange request and difficult one as well but by luck they did able find a goat not affected by the Krang. They brought it back to the base and collected its milk. When Yoshi finally had some of the goat's milk, he didn't throw up. I was in shock. How could Sheryl know what was happening? Sheryl explained to me that she had the same issues when she was just a baby as well, and remembered her parents telling her that she could only keep goat's milk down due to her stomach having gastrointestinal perforation, and believed Yoshi had it as well.

Yoshi wasn't like other kids, he got sick frequently. Being in the apocalypse, it was hard to get any medication, especially for children, so Sheryl and I resorted to home remedies that we remembered using growing up. Stuffy nose? Bowl a cup of water and place Yoshi near it with a towel over his head keeping the steam inside. Cough? Honey and bourbon, honey to coat the throat, bourbon to get him to sleep, and clean any mucus that was stuck in his throat. Pink eye? Finding clean snow to put in a bag and placing his eye under the bag to cool it down. Whatever sickness Yoshi had, Sheryl and I were prepared.

Yoshi wasn't like other kids, he had nimpo at an early age of 4. The nimpo was gold in color and shone brightly like the sun. He used his nimpo whenever he was scared of the dark. Anastasia taught him how to control some of his nimpo, but one night, while he was practicing without my brother's and my knowledge, he created a star. The star shined so bright that when Sheryl came in to check on him she became blinded by it. After Sheryl became blinded he never used his nimpo ever again.

When Sheryl passed away while fighting off the Krang, I became a shut-in even to my own children. No one could get me out of my lab, even to sleep or eat; all I could focus on was my work, and the distraction was my coping mechanism. My own daughters tried to get me out, Anastasia with her optimistic attitude, Karia with her questions about technical enquiries but only Yoshi could get me to leave my own hell. Yoshi became sick after Sheryl's funeral. I did not care for him like I should, and he ended up going into the medical bay. I raced to my son and learned that the Krang had infected him with some type of infection. I spent days and nights with my son researching a treatment and finally I found one. Yoshi underwent surgery induced by his uncle Leonardo and I worked on him. I had to cut my son's leg-”

Yoshi stared at the screen of letters, which had become blurry as he felt tears streaming down his cheeks. Anger was the main emotion that he was feeling, his father wrote this for his 18th birthday?! Karia and Casey got genius technology, while Anastasia was given materials for her mysticism practice, and he got a stupid pity letter that his father wrote! His fist curled around itself as he glared at the screen. How dare his father do this to him! Yoshi quickly stood up and grabbed the screen of the computer, but before he threw the screen, it scrolled down a feature his mother always loved to have on her computer. A new paragraph pops up on the screen, making him freeze, and sit down at the computer.

“Yoshi, like any other child I know, he is smart, brave, and talented. He has created a way for Sheryl to walk without a cane; a glassware that has a camera placed inside to direct her where she can walk. He is brave in that he helps his sisters with their ninpo even if he wishes not to use his mysticism abilities. His talents rely on his gift of being a leader in the family. I was never a leader, and seeing him take on that role has surprised me greatly.

Yoshi, my son, if you are reading this, you are a great son and now a great man. I am proud of what you've become, and if you are reading this, it means I wasn't here for your 18th birthday. Your mother was making a gift for you before her death, I've saved it for you. It should be in this file. Happy birthday my son.”

When Yoshi scrolled down to look at the file that his father mentioned, he was taken aback. It was a drawing of himself and his mother but his father had only been lined out. It was clear that his mother was trying to make a group portrait of them together but didn't have the time to finish it for him. Yoshi stared at the drawing, and new hot tears had taken their place, forcing him to wipe them away as fast as they came.

“Hey Yoshi we're going to see what Uncle Leo said about ‘grabbing a slice’. You want to come birthday boy?” Anastasia had just come into the lab that Donnie owned, who was also their father.

Yoshi glanced behind him, nodding softly as he stood up, wiping the rest of his tears away. “Ya, let's go grab a slice.”