Mostly tmnt (especially rottmnt) fandom content, but sometimes I post random stuff too. Iâve been on tumblr since 2023 because these mutant turtles have me completely obsessed. my story with tmnt
Iâm a writer! My main fics are When Time Looks Back (eng/esp), Rise of the Apocalypse (eng/esp), The Hamato [reset] Protocol (eng/esp), and the series Remains of a Broken Destiny (eng/esp), but there are more around here. my readers say
Some relevant hashtags:
#turtlev tmnt analysis analysis about tmnt
#turtlev tmnt archive memes, comparisons, and my best tmnt posts
#turtlev writing archive some posts about my creative writing
#turtlev archive relevant personal posts
#turtlev tmnt art tmnt-themed drawings
#turtlev art other drawings
#turtlev tag game the tag games Iâve started, have fun!
#turtlev collab small art and writing collabs Iâve participated in (and relevant interactions with people)
#annoying my moots fun series for my moots about random rottmnt stuff
#turtlev gifts things people have drawn or made for me <33
#tumblr milestone tumblr achievements :0
#turtlev asks my answers to asks from my ask box
Self-promo time! Why not? Iâm the author of the book Los tejidos del tiempo (esp), in case anyoneâs curious to read something veeeery different and weird. And I have an Instagram and a Substack as a writer, but Iâm not very active there yet.
And just so you know, Iâm open to giving advice and answering questions here, about anything. Donât hesitate :))
Obsessed with turtles, stories, and weird thoughts. Youâve been warned.
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This blog and my love for tmnt is dedicated to my red-eared turtle (RIP MarlĂn Xalapeña 2004â2024) đąđȘœ
A few things you should know, maybe:
âŒïž This blog welcomes diverse opinions as long as they donât promote hate or discrimination of any kind: respect is fundamental. I also believe fiction (and art) can explore literally any topic, provided itâs done responsibly. So, in general: NO PRO-SHIPPERS and T-CEST DNI. And, obviously, DNI includes everyone related to the sara-the-wizard controversy and the shellcord/shellcell drama. Let me know if I ever interact with anyone involved in this, since Iâm not usually really aware of everything.
âŒïž If you message me privately, please donât just say âHelloâ (unless weâre moots). I need to know your intention before replying. I wonât respond to messages without knowing that.
âŒïž I guess itâs important to mention this nowadays, so here it goes: Iâm not against AI per se, but Iâm very much against the way it has been implemented in our society, and how companies trying to get rich from our personal data end up taking advantage of us. Personally, especially when it comes to art (that includes writing), and science (basic research), I find it completely counterproductive. No machine can create new ideas like a brain can⊠never. I find it dangerous to let AI be the one âcreatingâ humanityâs ânewâ ideas (culture and knowledge).
đŹ My English isnât perfect, and I might make mistakes, even though I have a high level in writing (not in all skills). The English Iâve studied is pretty academic, so it can sometimes come across more formal than I mean it to.
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I was thinking about Rise Leo going on his little multiverse-hopping adventure but what if he ONLY ends up in the apocalyptic ones. Like he teleports to places he thinks about, and because he keeps thinking about the end of the world his portals go "okay" and now he's hitchhiking from one Armageddon to another. Last stop - his own fucked up alternative future. There's nothing but ghosts there.
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i love writing uncomfortable conversationsssss i love shitty communication skills i love misunderstandings i love competing and contradictory needs and desires i love situations where nobody is happy and theyre just talking about it but its not fixing anything :)
Since everything I write has to challenge me in some way, obviously my new fic is no exception.
When Time Looks Back â My first fic. I wanted to write a perfect ending and practice dialogue.
Rise of the Apocalypse â A much longer fic involving the management of many threads that needed to be tied up. This story was a monster. I also dared to tackle more mature themes (ambiguous morality, stronger descriptions).
The Hamato Reset Protocol â This one was more like a game, combined with my desire to explicitly portray suicidal thoughts (it started that way but went beyond...). It was also my first time writing psychological horror (well, I don't think it was the best in the world, but I don't think it was that bad either).
Remains of a Broken Destiny â My first series, so we'll see how it turns out. I also want to go further in certain aspects I don't usually touch in my writing... Look, it's a story that won't focus on romantic relationships or anything like that, but I WANT to touch on some of those things in the background. Especially in the second fic, I'd like to add a little bit of LeoSagi (just a little). But also, starting from the first one, I don't want to limit myself: I want to include some lil comments about sexuality. At my level, of course, which I fear is very mild đ (here an aroace writer, ok??). It's going to be an interesting challenge... (For multiple reasons, updates to this fic will be quite slow, at least initially).
Okay so since itâs pride month and all that, I thought it could be fun to make a tiny series where I share random little anecdotes about my experience as an aroace person (a label I only started using veeeery recently). Yeah, apparently Iâm that transparent⊠although that doesnât mean Iâm gonna tell you everything.
I donât have that many stories (I think), but maybe theyâll be interesting or relatable or something. Who knows đ€·ââïž
Iâll be adding the anecdotes in reblogs as they come to me, and as the days go. Iâm gonna use the tag aroace.
When I was a teenager, I actually wondered if I was a lesbian, because Iâd never had a boyfriend or anything and I also didnât feel attraction toward boys. Like, none of them seemed âcuteâ in the sense of wanting to be with them or anything like that (hope that makes sense). But with girls, I did think they were really pretty and I liked looking at them (how they dressed, how they did their makeup, all of that).
So I started looking things up and watching YouTube videos about other peopleâs experiences, and even though there were things I related to⊠I eventually realized I also didnât feel attraction toward women. What I felt was more like admiration, like âI want to look like thatâ or âthat style is so cool,â not romantic or anything.
So I dropped that idea and went back to thinking I was just straight but âlateâ or something, because everyone else seemed to have crushes and I didnât. (And because the few fictional âcrushesâ I had were guys)
Spoiler: that attraction toward men never showed up đââïž
You know how itâs super common in elementary school (or even kindergarten) for people to âlikeâ someone? (Mostly so other kids can tease you about it afterward⊠which is honestly kind of weird because at that age itâs very much âgirls vs boysâ and everyone acts disgusted by each other đ).
Well, I basically had to pick a boy and pretend he was my crush (and obviously I picked the one almost every other girl liked too, because otherwise theyâd make fun of whoever chose differently, you know?).
Something I always found really curious, if you ask me, was the huge shift between elementary school and middle school. In elementary it was all âewww, boys/girls are gross,â and then suddenly in middle school those exact same people were dating each other.
That change felt SO abrupt to me that I genuinely donât think I processed it properly.
I was VERY clear that I didnât want to have a boyfriend in middle school or high school. I had my reasons⊠the main one being that I didnât want a relationship just for the sake of it. I also knew I wanted to move to another city for university (which, in the end, didnât happen lol).
The thing is, my excuse for not dating guys was that my parents didnât allow it. Obviously, I never actually told my parents that, because I knew they probably would have said yes đ€Ł But as I got older (especially after turning 16) the excuse started feeling a bit ridiculous. Still, I stuck with it.
The truth is, I just really didnât want to date anyone. And fortunately, I was surrounded by friends who were just like me.
Okay so since itâs pride month and all that, I thought it could be fun to make a tiny series where I share random little anecdotes about my experience as an aroace person (a label I only started using veeeery recently). Yeah, apparently Iâm that transparent⊠although that doesnât mean Iâm gonna tell you everything.
I donât have that many stories (I think), but maybe theyâll be interesting or relatable or something. Who knows đ€·ââïž
Iâll be adding the anecdotes in reblogs as they come to me, and as the days go. Iâm gonna use the tag aroace.
When I was a teenager, I actually wondered if I was a lesbian, because Iâd never had a boyfriend or anything and I also didnât feel attraction toward boys. Like, none of them seemed âcuteâ in the sense of wanting to be with them or anything like that (hope that makes sense). But with girls, I did think they were really pretty and I liked looking at them (how they dressed, how they did their makeup, all of that).
So I started looking things up and watching YouTube videos about other peopleâs experiences, and even though there were things I related to⊠I eventually realized I also didnât feel attraction toward women. What I felt was more like admiration, like âI want to look like thatâ or âthat style is so cool,â not romantic or anything.
So I dropped that idea and went back to thinking I was just straight but âlateâ or something, because everyone else seemed to have crushes and I didnât. (And because the few fictional âcrushesâ I had were guys)
Spoiler: that attraction toward men never showed up đââïž
You know how itâs super common in elementary school (or even kindergarten) for people to âlikeâ someone? (Mostly so other kids can tease you about it afterward⊠which is honestly kind of weird because at that age itâs very much âgirls vs boysâ and everyone acts disgusted by each other đ).
Well, I basically had to pick a boy and pretend he was my crush (and obviously I picked the one almost every other girl liked too, because otherwise theyâd make fun of whoever chose differently, you know?).
Something I always found really curious, if you ask me, was the huge shift between elementary school and middle school. In elementary it was all âewww, boys/girls are gross,â and then suddenly in middle school those exact same people were dating each other.
That change felt SO abrupt to me that I genuinely donât think I processed it properly.
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REBLOG RIGHT NOW. As someone who has been in a rough patch for a while, I can deeply understand the severity of this!! Please reblog, it only takes a second. You can save someone's life. You can be a hero, bring the change that the world needs to see!
This has been something I've struggled with for a while now. If enough people had shown me that they actually cared if I lived or died, maybe my state of mind would be different. Maybe I wouldn't have done some of the things I did to myself, that I deeply regret now. Everyone matters, no matter how insignificant you may think you are, don't pick up that blade. Please. It will ruin you. This is important. Please reblog. This can save lives. This can help so many people. This isn't a joke. This is a serious issue that people need to be more aware of.
Had multiple situations involving friends almost committing, as well as one that mentions it a lot. So I donât take this stuff lightly. Please re-blog if you see this, thank you.
