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FUTURE LEO FIC! 🗣️‼️‼️‼️ LOVE THESE GUYS 💙💙💙
Chase
(Sfw tickling fic; Tce$t and feti$h ppl, DNI!!)
Turns out, ticking off your future self has just a few consequences. . .
Lee: Leo💙
Ler: Future Leo💙
“But it would be fuuuun,” Leo complained dramatically, flopping over onto the couch and partially onto Leonardo's lap.
Leonardo chuckled, “I don't think raiding Donnie's lab with glitter would end very fun for you.”
“Exactly why you do it,” Leo grinned, pointing up at the older slider, “You ninja in, place the glitter bomb, ninja out, and then we light it! And bam! Pranked! He'll never know!”
“Except when he checks his camera and attempts to murder both of us,” Leonardo chuckled, idly scrolling through the new phone they'd gotten for him. Casey got one too.
“Oh c'mon!” Leo complained, “It's gotta be more exciting than scrolling through a buncha memes you already know!”
“I'm actually reading a book,”
“Same thing!”
“I never read this before though!” Leonardo argued with a chuckle, shoving Leo away good-naturedly.
Leo's eyes narrowed, and Leonardo watched in real time as a mischievous glint formed in them.
“What are you- HEY!” Leonardo exclaimed as Leo snatched the phone out of his hands and darted off in the opposite direction, “You little thief! Give that back!”
“Try and get it!” Leo taunted, sticking his tongue out and running away faster.
Leonardo jumped up, rushing after the teen and yelling threats.
Leo grinned, sprinting through the lair, months of recovery had made it simple for him, he glanced back, laughing as he saw Leonardo falling behind, “WHAT!? YOUR OLD MAN LEGS CAN'T KEEP UP!”
“OLD!?” Leonardo exclaimed, offended, “I'M GOING EASY ON YOU!”
Leo screeched in panic as Leonardo started running faster, his much longer legs taking only one stride where he took three.
Curse his future self for stealing all the height.
Leo ran faster, ducking into his room and slamming the door shut.
He leaned against it, giggling as he held onto the handle tightly.
“Oh Leo!” Leonardo said evilly from the other side of the door, “Do you reeeally wanna do this? I know all your weaknesses!”
“No you don't!” Leo yelled, giggling as he hid the phone in his dresser drawer.
“Oh really?” Leonardo chuckled, “Fun fact! This door doesn't lock properly. Found that out the hard way.”
“What-!?” Leo exclaimed, screeching and jumping back right as the door was yanked open.
Leonardo grinned evilly, stepping into the room and sliding the door shut, gesturing at the lock, “See? Busted.”
“That's cheating!” Leo exclaimed, huffing and backing against the far corner of the room.
“Are we doing this the easy way, or the hard way?” Leonardo asked, cracking his knuckles, “Wanna tell me where the phone is?”
“I thought you knew all my weaknesses,” Leo giggled, “Shouldn't you know all my hiding spots too?”
Leonardo's eyes narrowed, but he was grinning, “Okay! We'll do this the hard way!”
He dove forward, making Leo scream and jump to the side.
Leo lunged for the door, only to get grabbed by his sides mid-jump. He screeched as Leonardo started squeezing his sides, making him burst into bubbly laughter.
“EEEEK-!” Leo squealed, squirming and yanking at Leonardo's hands.
“Whatcha doing?” Leonardo asked as he lifted him up, grinning evilly as he walked over to the bed.
“LeheeHET gohoHO of meHEE!” Leo squealed, kicking his legs against Leonardo's plastron and trying to pry his hands off.
“Or what?” Leonardo taunted, scribbling his fingers on Leo's sides and getting a couple loud, childish squeals.
“I’ll PRAHAhahahAHANK yahAHAHA soho BahAHAd!” Leo threatened between squeals.
“I'm sure you will,” Leonardo said with an evil grin, tossing Leo onto the bed and sitting on his thighs, keeping the smaller slider effectively pinned.
“WaHaHAit!” Leo said in giggly panic, squirming and trying to uselessly shove Leonardo off of him.
“Wait? For what?” Leonardo said with a smirk, “What're you so squirmy about?”
“Yohohohou knohohow whahahat you're dohohohoing!” Leo exclaimed between giggles, trying his hardest to glare.
“What am I doing?” Leonardo asked, lightly tapping at Leo's plastron and making him squeak, “Hmmm. . .what am I doing?”
“EEE-! ThaHAHAT!” Leo exclaimed, giggling as his sides were poked at.
“What, I gotta fidget to think,” Leonardo said evilly, “Ya mind?”
“NOHO-!”
“Great! You don't mind!” Leonardo exclaimed, before beginning to skitter his fingers all over Leo's ribs.
“NAhaHAHAHA!” Leo squealed, kicking his legs and squirming, “THAhaahaHAHAT’S- SNRT-! naHAHAt whaHAAHat I meheHEant!”
“But, Leeeeo!” Leonardo said dramatically, “I need to focus!”
“AHH- HAHAHAHA!” Leo screamed, drumming his feet on the bed as Leonardo started squeezing at his hips, “NAHAHA!”
“Hmmm, what am I doing?” Leonardo muttered to himself, as if thinking about the question, “Oh! I got it! I'm gonna tickle you for messing with me!”
“NohHOHOHO!” Leo squealed, “DAHAHAN’T!”
Leonardo laughed, tickling at Leo's ribs and laughing as the teen screeched and cackled louder, “Is this a bad spot, Leo?”
“NAHAH- IHIT SNRT- I CAHAAN’T!” Leo squealed, kicking his legs and squirming violently.
“I better move then, huh?” Leonardo smirked, and started tracing Leo's plastron all around his tummy.
“NO-! DohohoHOHON’T you daHAHAhahare!” Leo cried, squirming and grabbing Leonardo's wrists, trying to tug his tickly hands away.
“Oh, don't tickle here,” Leonardo said with an evil grin, “Got it, I'll just tickle here then!”
Leo shrieked as Leonardo started skittering his fingers all over his tummy, “NAHAHAT SNRT- THEHEHERE”
“But you didn't like where I was tickling before!” Leonardo teased with a grin, “I think I'll stay here for a bit, until you make up your mind!”
“NA- YOHOU- SNRT AHH HAHA! NAHAHA!” Leo squealed, kicking his legs as he squirmed and thrashed, “PLEHEHEASE!”
“Please what? Tickle more?” Leonardo asked, grinning evilly, “If you insist!”
Leo screamed, banging his heels on the bed while throwing his head back in hysterical cackles as Leonardo skittered his fingers around his tummy more and even pinched a few times.
“NAHAHA! PLEH- AHH! TOHOHO! IHI CAHAN’T!” Leo squealed, “HEHE- EEE! HAHAHALP MEE!”
Leonardo did a corny villain laugh, “No one's here to save you!”
He started tickling down Leo's sides, making the teen squeal and squirm even more as he slowly tickled down his sides to his hips.
Leo screamed out in laughter when Leonardo started squeezing at his hip bones, making the older slider laugh and then keep tickling down.
“AHHHH! NAHAHA!” Leo screeched as Leonardo started pinching his thighs mercilessly, “DAHAHAN'T! NAHAHA- SNRT WAHAHAIT!”
“Awww,” Leonardo cooed as Leo's hands started flapping in happy stimming, “I always forget how adorable that is! Casey did the same thing.”
Leo's face flushed bright red at the comment, making his stripes blend in as he squirmed and cackled, shoving at Leonardo's hands, “NOHOHO IHIT’S NAHAT!”
“Yes it is!” Leonardo laughed, “It's adorable!”
“NAHAH-” Leo's denial was cut off by a loud squeal when Leonardo started drumming his fingers over his thighs, “AHH! STAHAHAP!”
Leonardo grinned, “But Leo! I gotta focus! Actually, now that you mention it. . .I'm starving.”
“SOHO STAHAP AND GEHEHET FOOHOOD!” Leo cried, a last ditch effort to get the older slider to leave on his own.
“But I can't think on an empty stomach,” Leonardo said, a large mischievous grin spreading across his face, “You mind?”
“WAHAHAIT!” Leo cried as Leonardo grabbed his hands in his massive prosthetic. He pinned his arms over his head, while Leo squirmed and thrashed.
“Dohohon’t yoHOHOhou dahaHAHAre!” Leo threatened in between anticipatory giggles, squirming and trying to yank his hands out of Leonardo's hold.
“Oh, I dare.” Leonardo grinned, and that was all the warning Leo had before he started skittering his free hand in his underarm and leaning down to blow raspberries all over Leo's tummy.
Leo screeched, thrashing and cackling hysterically as he kicked his legs.
The teen howled with laughter as Leonardo meanly blew raspberries all over his helpless belly, all while tracing at his underarm.
“NAHAHA! STAHAHAP! IHIT’S SOHO BAHAHAD! LEHEHEONAHAHARDO! PLEHEHAHASE!”
Leonardo grinned, lightly nibbling at Leo's tummy and making the teen howl with laughter, kicking his legs and squirming helplessly.
“NOHOHO MOHOHORE!” Leo begged, throwing his head back in laughter as happy tears pooled in his eyes. His face was so red his stripes blended in.
“Where'd you put the phone?” Leonardo asked between raspberries and nibbles.
“IHIHIN THEHE DRAHAHAWER!” Leo cried, trying to yank his hands out of Leonardo's grip.
“Which drawer?” Leonardo asked, scooting back and hovering his face over Leo's thigh.
Leo's face paled, “WahaHAHAIT! YoHOHOu BeHEHETeheHER nahAHAHAT!” He managed to exclaim in-between giggles as Leonardo started tickling at his side with his free hand.
“That's not an answer,” Leonardo said with a mean grin, leaning down and blowing a merciless raspberry on Leo's thigh.
Leo screech, a loud, high-pitched sound as he cackled and a few happy tears streamed down his face. His hands flapped frantically in the hold, and he squirmed violently.
“THEHEHEH DREHEHEHESSER DRAHAHAWER! THE TAHAHAHAP OHOHONE! NOHOHOW STAHAHAHAP!” Leo screamed, kicking his legs frantically as his worst spot was targeted with raspberries and small nibbles.
“Finally. Thank you,” Leonardo said with a smirk, finally letting go and getting off of him, “About time. You're as red as a tomato.”
“Shuhuhut uhuhup!” Leo giggled, curling up and clutching at his stomach as he giggled from the phantom feeling.
“I didn't even say ‘tickle’ this time,” Leonardo chuckled, poking the teen on the knee and making him shriek, “But you still ended up blushing!”
“SHUHUT IHIT!” Leo screeched in embarrassment, yanking his legs away as he giggled.
Leonardo chuckled, leaving the room and coming back with a bottle of water. He sat on the bed and pulled Leo onto his lap, rubbing his shell as the teen sipped at the water.
“You suck!” Leo exclaimed when he'd finally calmed down from his giggle-high.
“Not my fault you ran! I know all your weaknesses, remember?” Leonardo laughed, poking Leo's stomach and making him jump and squeak.
I love writing with these two :,>
Am I the only one that likes Future Leo being a father-figure to Leo?? Are they the same person? Yea. Do I care? Nope ^^💙
Might make art of this later, but I gotta make a few fan art pieces first >:3
guess who found the thing :)
Old returned feelings
🎂: ROTTMNT - more specifically MNMC
🧁: Leon (future leo)
🍫: leo and Donnie
Summary: Leon gets a lee mood for the first time in a long time.
A/N: Leon is future Leonardo and Leo is present Leonardo. Also, damn this is long . But it was also so fun to write.
TW; a single cuss word
Old returned feelings.
Well, this is new..Not really, it had happened to him before, but it had been so long. It felt unfamiliar. A lee mood.
That’s right, the depressed Leon..wanted to be tickled.
It makes a little sense if you think about it, a depressed middle-aged man going through a lot and feeling tremendous guilt….
It’s no surprise that he wants to get out of his head and laugh for a while.
No, the surprise comes when you think about the fact that this isn’t an ordinary lee mood. It’s a lee-onardo mood.
Leo’s lee moods are simultaneously well-known and completely unknown.
Everyone knew that Leo got these “episodes” where he would be more annoying or immature, somehow make even more ridiculous one-liners and also never leave his brothers alone.
This was Leos way of provoking his brothers into satisfying his lee moods, without them ever knowing.
Sometimes , it would work. One of his brothers (usually Donnie) would get fed-up and tickle him until he couldn’t breathe.
But most of the time, they didn’t. And he would spend all his free time thinking about it until it either went away (which could take weeks) or he got what he wanted.
While the obnoxious behavior is the most noticeable, there are other signs of a classic Lee-o mood.
These are very strange to see in a normally somber person. Things like always having a small smile, needing to struggle to stifle a constant urge to laugh, flinching away in anticipation when one of his brothers passed a little to closely.
He hadn’t felt it in a long time. Leon supposed a dangerous war made even the most uncontrollable happy moods disappear, leaving them as a distant memory .
Despite that, Leon knew what was happening to him as soon as he woke up.
His ticklish spots buzzed with phantom sensation, and although his normally sad thoughts were still present, this massive bubbling feeling in his chest overpowered it.
His Lee moods always did trump his other emotions.
The other turtles were still asleep in their little pile, breathing softly and wearing relaxed expressions .
Leon, on the other hand, was wide awake. Visions of scrub brushes taken to the edges of his shell, or fingers working their way under his arms, leaving him holding back snickers underneath his brothers.
The older slider gently climbed out of the pile to go train a bit, maybe take his mind off his tremendous lee mood.
He was still plagued with these giggly visions as he stood up, having to leave the small snickers in his chest to avoid waking his family.
He was still smiling and slightly giggly when he left, not noticing the smaller sliders eyes watching him walk away.
💙💙💙💙(time skip)
As soon as the rest of the turtles woke up, and Leo actually saw the older version of himself doing daily activities, he knew what was up.
He would recognize the signs of his own lee moods anywhere .
All the tells were there.
Small smile? Check
Slight mirthful gleam in the eyes? Check
Looks like he’s penting up laughter? Check
Absolutely amazing one-liners? Double check.
The rest of Leo’s brothers were a little surprised at Leon’s sudden cheery demeanor and oh so very Leo-esk behavior.
But not Leo, he knew exactly what was going on.
—————-
Donnie knew something was up. What exactly? He didn’t know.
All he knew was that Leon wanted something.
He was being extra annoying and telling a bunch of very dumb jokes at breakfast. He kept staring at the turtles with a smile , not of fondness, but excitement. There was a hint of hope in his eyes, as if he was just waiting for something to happen.
All signs that he wanted something, but what?
What is going on?
Donnie decides to ask Leo , he’s the one most likely to know what’s up with future-him.
—————-
Leo was about deciding to help future him out with his little issue, when Donnie knocked on his door.
“Come in” he called, waiting to see what his tech-genius of a brother wanted.
“What’s up, DonTon?”
“I was going to ask you that, but, about future you.” Came the monotone response. Donnie always got straight to the point.
“You noticed too, did ya?”
“Yeah. But what is it?”
“Simple. He’s in a lee mood. Can see it plain as day, checks aaaaallll the boxes.” Leo says, dragging out the all for emphases
“Y’know. I thought he just wanted something. But that actually makes a lot of sense. It would explain why he keeps flinching slightly whenever I walk past.”
“Yup!” Leo says, popping the p, “did you also notice the fact that he’s holding back laughter and smiling like crazy?”
“I did notice the smile, although I can’t say I realized he was holding back any sort of laughter.”
“Yup! I was actually about to go help him out. Would you like to join me?” Leo smirked, offering his hand as if to ask for a dance.
“I would love too.” Donnie returns the tone, not taking the hand but walking towards the med-bay where Leon was staying, whispering under his breath “so you get these too, huh?”
“Oh, sush, you.”
—————-
‘I’m going to go insane if I don’t do something about this soon’ Leon thought, after another round of visions and giggles poured from him.
He just couldn’t. stop. thinking. about it.
He wanted to be tickled already god dammit.
Specifically, his underarms and the shell around them was buzzing like no tomorrow. Light laughter was pulled from him, stored all throughout his body and lungs.
He didn’t know what to do about it. His old methods of provoking weren’t working, because he was older and not the annoying brother the other turtles were used too, acting more like a father figure.
He was stewing in this feeling, almost like a carbonated soda that’s been shaken. All bubbly and tingly and nearly ready to burst.
Then, the door to the MedBay opened. He was expecting Casey coming to greet him or Mikey telling him it’s dinner time.
What he wasn’t expecting was younger him and Donnie.
“Sup old man” Leo called from the entrance, giving a slight wave of his hand, “we came to help you with the little problem you’ve been dealing with today.”
Wordlessly, Leon looks over to Donnie, a silent question.
“He already knows.”
“Indeed. I have become aware of your … conundrum… And have agreed to assist you in the matter.”
A small, anticipatory smile forms on his face, only growing wider when Leo says,
“Hey Donnie, get his arms, will ya?”
“My pleasure. Anywhere specific, Nardo?”
“No need to ask him, I already know. I can see the signs,” he speaks before pointing to the areas the buzzing is strongest, unrelenting now that it was actually happening-
“Here.. and here? Right?” He continues with a cheeky smirk.
Unable to respond, not trusting his voice to not break, Leon just gives the smallest of nods. It’s enough for Leo, who gives Donnie a signal.
Donnie takes it , and pulls out two little metal claws from his battle shell and ‘oh crap that’s gonna tickle like hell’
Not that Leon really minds, of course.
Donnie situates the claws above his underarms, poised and ready , like a scorpions tail.
Leon giggles more in anticipation.
Leo places his hands on the edges of his shell, before whispering (intentionally loud enough for Leon to hear him)
“Three…..” ‘why is he dragging it out?!’ Leon’s whole body is fizzing at this point. And he’s silently begging for his young counterpart to hurry up already
“Two….” The air is filled with anticipation and small giggles “ONE!” Leo shouts, and as soon as he gets the word out, both smaller turtles touch down their weapons.
Immediately a wave of ticklish bliss washes over Leon, happy giggles rolling out one after another.
His laughter is falling on top of itself, because it’s been waiting all day just at the surface of his throat, leaking slowly, waiting for the floodgates to open and come spilling out.
That wonderful feeling of pure, unadulterated glee, transferring from the others fingers and tools, bleeding into his body and straight to his brain.
The tingly sensation he’d been feeling all day is replaced with the euphoria caused by the metal arms under his and the clawing at his shell.
The metal arms start moving down the rest of his side . Moving quickly and in such a tickly fashion, up and down his side, leaving him in stitches.
Leon feels like he is going to burst with happiness at this point, filled to the brim with the amazing feeling of uncontrollable , unfiltered, unstoppable laughter that he hasn’t experienced in so long.
Tears of mirth spring to his eyes as he lays there , laughing out of his mind and lungs. He is having so much fun and he never wants it to stop.
Both of the younger turtles smile, it’s wonderful to see their grumpy , depressed version of Leo smile, and laugh, and be oh so happy.
Leo, knowing he’s revealing one of his own weaknesses, gives Donnie a significant look, before taking a deep breath, and giving Leon the biggest raspberry he can muster on to the center of his plastron.
Leon screams with pure joy, followed by insane laughter and cackling, still filled with happiness. The tears that were collecting in his squeezed shut eyes stream down his face. He’s smiling so wide the others are worried he’ll split his face in two.
This is the greatest feeling ever, Leon concludes. He was giddy, pure laughter and amusement flowing through his veins, replacing the oxygen in his lungs and the blood in his heart.
He wants this feeling to go on for ever and ever.
But, he needs to breathe at some point. He slightly taps the table underneath him and Leo takes the signal, gesturing to Donnie to stop.
He does so, retracting the metal claws and looking down on Leon, his face split by a wide grin and tear tracks down his face, leftover mirth still glittering in his eyes.
Leo comes back with a glass of water, Which Leon gratefully drinks and smiles. He’s so full of smiles.
“Thanks guys, I had a lot of fun. “
“We could tell.” The others say in sync.
Leon glances up in memory. “I’ve missed these old returned feelings.”
—————THE END——————————————
LEE RAPH AHH
alright, i want to write for lee Raph since there is basically nothing on tumblr for him, so help me decide which version I should do!
alriiiight guys. We're doin' ROT Raph first! I have a silly little idea for this one, so bear with me while I get it set up!
Lee: Raph
Ler: Leo
TW!: PAIN/MILD INJURY, FEELINGS OF BEING USELESS
A low groan escaped from the snapping turtle's throat as he waddled into the lair. Every step sent a wave of pain through his body, and having to deal with it all day meant it took much longer to complete today's mission. Raph had decided that it was too dangerous to risk slow reaction time, and possibly endangering his brothers, so he made the choice to stay home for the rest of the day. Despite how much he wanted help protect everyone, there was no way he could slow hia family down.
After another few grueling feet forward, the turtle was able to plop himself down on the large couch, letting his eyelids flutter shut. He let out a long sigh, and sleep overtook him.
Raph awoke to the sound of familiar laughs, cheery voices echoing through the sewers. A smile overtook the rested turtle's features upon hearing his family happy. Completely forgetting about his previous soreness, Raph tried to stand, flinching back as his legs spasmed slightly.
Upon entering, the other three had noticed his discomfort by now, concerned faces approaching to inspect their brother. "Geez. Raph, you okay?" A slow nod answered the slider's question, but Leo could tell he was really bummed out.
"There something you wanna talk about?" the blue-themed turtle sat on the couch to console his brother, prompting an uncomfortable Donatello to chuckle nervously before scooting himself away, dragging the youngest brother along with him. Leo rolled his eyes at his brothers, before redirecting his attention back to Raph.
"Dunno. Raph just feel kinda useless. You know, I'm usually the one protecting everybody, and with my stupid sore legs, I can't do that. Makes me feel bad." the younger's gaze softened, leaning to rest his head on the other's shoulder. "Aw, Raph. Just because you're hurt doesn't make you useless! You understand that?"
The snapping turtle shrugged a little, looking anywhere except his brother, still feeling guilty for not being able to help out more. Leo saw this, an idea suddenly popping into his head. "Hmm.. Hey, Raphie? Can you lay back down for me? I think I know something that'll make you feel better!~" The snapping turtle gave him a confused glance before sighing and laying across the couch on his side, watching Leo as he moved to sit on the lip of his shell.
The slider's soft smile morphed into a slightly more mischievous expression, though it was unseen by the other. He gave his upper-leg a quick squeeze, making the bigger's eyes widen as he startled.
"AH! Leo, w-wha-?" he was shushed as the other scooted down slightly. "Hold on, hermano. Let me help you out." and with that, the younger of the two began gently prodding at his brother's legs, making him flail a little. At a flare of pain, the red-banded turtle soon realized that moving made the pain in his muscles worse. He winced, begrudgingly letting his legs fall back down while his little brother tickled him.
"Leheho- Haha! IHit TIhickles!" giggles poured freely out of the snapping turtle's mouth as he reached for a pillow, clutching it to his chest.
"Well I should hope it does, hm?~ That's partially what I'm doing this for in the first place! Wouldn't want my bro-bro to be all gloomy!" Raph gave him a playful eye-roll through his giggles, and the other smirked, sticking his tongue out.
Leo decided to be a (mean) good brother and press into the muscle of the snaggletooth's thighs, forcing the tension out, all the while making the older one screech in ticklish agony.
"KGH- LEHOHonahardo! I-Ihi swehear! I'm coming aHAHAFTER youhu whehen thiHIS IHIS OHoveher!" A gasp was pushed through the other's mouth. "Uhum, excuse me? You are in no position to be threatening me right now!"
The slider wiggled his fingers under the red-themed turtles knees, smile only widening as his laughter was raised an octave. Shortly after, he moved back up, noticing how much looser he seemed.
A couple more minutes passed, and Leo stopped. Raphael was a giggly mess, cheeks flushed a rosy pink as he released his grip on the pillow, replacing it with his goofball brother, who just about melted into the hold. That is, until...
"You know I'm getting you back, right?"
The marked turtle began squirming in an attempt to escape the elder's grasp. He probably wasn't going to survive this, but was it worth it to help a brother in need?
Absolutely. Well.. maybe.
I'm so sorry this took me forever, and wasn't that long, but my motivation has been absolutely gone. I apologize, and I will see how fast I can get the 2012 version done. Thank you all for your patience!
Lee Mikey 2012? Maybe he’s being annoying and the others get revenge
Sure thing! I'm getting a load of requests right now, but I'll try to write one every day or two!
Anyways I hope you enjoy!
Lee! Michelangelo
Ler! Raphael, Donatello, Leonardo
TW! Implied swearing
(this gif is so silly 👆🗣️‼️‼️)
It was another casual day, the turtle teens going about their lives. Leo was meditating, trying his best to figure out another one of Master Splinter's mysterious inquiries; Donnie was examining yet another Kraang machine and Raph was training, beating the crap out of a punching bag.
Everyone was doing something productive- except for Mikey. He hadn't been able to focus all day. Once one thing caught his interest it lost its spark after a couple minutes. Needless to say, he was bored.
The freckled turtle began humming yet another song, but ended up forgetting the rhythm, instead opting to just lay on the ground.
That is, until he got an idea.
Tiptoeing to his brother's room, Mikey snuck through the hallway in an attempt to distract himself. He made it into the room and immediately found what he was looking for: Spike. Raphael had always been protective of his pet tortoise, but because he wasn't in his room, he was free to play with him! Right?
Apparently not, because as soon as he had the reptile cradled in his arms, the fiery turtle bursted into the space, startling the orange-clad. "Mikey, do you mind telling me whaT THE F-" "Raphael. We do not use that language in this household."
An unexpected voice sounded right in Raph's ear. He jumped a little, although he immediately knew from the quiet tone that it was Leonardo. He let out a sigh, before remembering why he was mad in the first place. "Mikey came into my room without my permission! And even worse, he's messing with Spike! What if he hurts him?!"
While saying this, Leo sighed and gently took the said creature from Mikey, earning a little groan of annoyance as he was returned to Raphael. "Whatever. I'm boooored!" "Then just stop being bored." Raph deadpanned, a smug grin creeping up his face as his brothers rolled their eyes.
"Do you think if I scream really really loud, that pizza will start falling from the sky?" Leo and Raph looked in utter confusion and disbelief at who they were almost ashamed to call their brother. Almost. "What? What does that even mean?" both teens chimed in unison. "I dunno. I'm bored."
"Bored, huh?" a new voice approached, Donatello making his way towards the others with something that appeared complicated in hand. "Allow me to enlighten you on this new tech I'm working on. It's actually completely made of m-"
Donnie was cut off, Mikey jumping in the air with newfound energy. "Completely made out of burgers? Milkshakes? PIZZA?" "What? No, you numbskull. Never mind, you're not of the proper intelligence to understand anyways." the purple-masked turtle scoffed, though it didn't deter Mikey from being a pest for the time being.
"Your nerd stuff is boring anyways. I want something fun to do! Surely you could think of something, poindexter?" "Hey! That's rude!" conflict was building between the two, and Leo, unable to deal with yet another headache, had a plan that benefited all of them. Well, except for their ears.
"Alright, alright! That's enough!" the katana user pushed the brothers apart, directing their attention to him instead. "Mikey, if you want something fun to do, I'll give you something fun to do." and with that, Leonardo tackled his brother to the ground, seating himself upon his waist and pinning his flailing arms beneath his knees.
"Hey, not cool bro! What gives?" Mikey strained, attempting to free his arms, but to no avail. "Uh... Leo? What are you doing?" Raphael questioned, crossing his arms in confusion as he stared at the two. "Yeah, you're not gonna hurt him, are you?" the purple chimed in, slightly concerned as the leader of the group didn't usually participate in the whole 'Bullying Mikey shenanigans'.
"No, of course not." Leo waved them off, dismissing the turtles apparent concern. Mikey let out a sigh of relief. "I'm just going to... alleviate his boredom." he wiggled his fingers at Mikey's plastron, causing the youngest to let out a little "Eep!" while the others made the connection. Anticipatory giggles immediately came out of his mouth, evil smirks overcoming Raph and Donnie's faces.
"Youhu can't doho this! Lehet me gohoho!" Raphael stepped forward, cracking his knuckles. "No dice, man. You messed with Spike- now I'm gonna mess with you." and with that, fingers were digging into the trapped turtles rib-area, causing a loud shriek to bounce off the walls. Donatello flinched a little at the noise, but made his way over too as he recovered, setting his machinery down.
Leo smiled, glad that his brothers were agreeing on something- even if it was at Mikey's expense. The nunchuck-user was giggling his head off, laughter only intensifying as Donnie came forth and began poking various places on his plastron, taking note of the different reactions he caused.
Leo spidered along his brother's neck, startling slightly when he screeched. "You've been a pest all week. You had this coming." Raphael and Leonardo agreed, easily following the smallest's movements as he wiggled about.
"PleHEHEAse! Ihihi'm sOHORRY!" Mikey continued to evade his brother's hands, though it didn't do much. Legs kicked out as the turtle shut his eyes. When Leo switched to squeezing instead of spidering, his laughter increased tenfold, trying to tilt his head to one side to block the attack, only for the sensation to switch to the other side, the cycle continuing.
Donnie had moved down, experimentally squeezing the freckled-turtle's knee, carefully dodging a kick aimed at his head. Now Mikey was writhing. His knees were a definite bad spot for him, and he could only take so much before he started begging.
"DOHONIHIHIEE! STOHOHOHOP! IHI- I CAHAHAAN'T!" after glancing at his face, Raphael shrugged and dug into his armpits as Donnie let out a "Woop!" in celebration at his discovery. Leo, however didn't want to overdo it, and called them off.
"Okay guys, I don't think he can take much more. We'd better stop." their fingers slowed as Michelangelo gasped for air. The blue-themed turtle climbed off of him, patting his head. Donnie crawled forward to inspect his brother's face to make sure he was okay. Mikey curled in on himself, giggled slipping out every once in a while, but overall seemed okay. "You alright?"
"Yeah. Ihi'm fine. Thahanks Don." and with that, he let out a yawn, rolling onto his side. "Just don't try any funny business in my room again." Raph chimed in, all of the brothers watching as Mikey fell asleep.
"At least we tired him out for a while, huh?"
There we go! Didn't expect that one to be so long but whatevs! I hope you enjoyed more of my obsession-induced turtle chaos. 🤭
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IF ANYONE IS INTERESTED, IM JUST GONNA FINISH THE SCENE FOR YOU GUYS, PLEASE ENJOY MY ACTUAL BRAINROT!
Lee! Donatello
Ler! Raph, Mikey, Leo
TW! None!
It was a normal day for the turtles, Donnie and Raph playing video games as Mikey watched from the couch, cheering no one on in particular as he stared intently at the screen as his brothers battled. Leo was out doing whatever Leo does in his spare time, probably finding a place to eat for later or something of the sort.
Raphael had won twice in a row so far, and the brainiac was starting to get a little frustrated. They were playing another Lou Jitsu fighting game, and Raph always took the strongest character, the bulky turtle barely giving his brother an opening for attack whenever they played.
The match had just started, and Donnie's health was already half way drained! It was impossible! He had already planned out the best moves for attack, and knew his brother a little too well for his moves to be surprising, so how was he winning? Surely since he knew all of the best combos he would have an assured victory, right?
Wrong.
Not only was he losing, but his older brother had been teasing him about it too, along with Mikey! Things like, "Hey, it's not my fault that you're so caught up in your science that you don't play as well as me!" and "C'mon Dee, don't be such a grump and just admit your losing!" echoed throughout his brain.
He was trying with every fiber of his being to win, he really was! The purple-themed turtle clenched his teeth as he fought for control. How was his brother beating him? Unless...
"Raph, you're totally cheating!" the smug grin on his brother's face never faltered as they mashed their controllers. "Hah! That's not cheating, this is cheating!" Raphael's grin widened as he reached over to Donnie, still focused on the video game.
Donnie realized what was about to happen, panicking slightly. He froze, eyes scrunched shut as he waited for the inevitable. While he wasn't all that comfortable with being touchy-feely, he supposed he could make an exception just this once. Plus, he was getting rather agitated over the game, and laughing a little couldn't hurt.
A smile crept over his features. He couldn't bare to watch as his brothers hand crept closer and closer, inching forward until-
"Eeheek! GyaHA!"
Laughter poured through his lips as his armpit was attacked, wiggling fingers drilling mercilessly beneath his clamped arm. Within seconds, his controller buzzed in his other hand as a pop-up appeared on the screen. Once more, big bold words appeared on both of their sides of the tv, the all too familiar "You Lose" echoing through the lair as the turtle squealed in mirth.
"Y-YohohU WOHOHON! Quihihit ihit alreHEADY!" the controller fell from his hands as he wiggled about, Raphael cheering as Mikey clapped, giggling as his older brother didn't stop tickling the other. The artist crawled over to the two, hitting the ground with an "Oomf!" as he slid off the couch.
Raphael turned fully to Donatello now, his controller tossed to the side while he latched onto his brother's ribcage with his left hand, the right still wiggling under the poor turtle's arm. The genius was full on cackling now, squirming about until eventually he lost his balance.
He toppled backwards, being caught by Mikey. 'When did he get there?' "MIHIHIKEY! HEhelp meheheeee!" his brothers laughed with him, Raph switching from squeezing at his ribs and armpit to wriggling all six digits along his waist. Little relief came from that action though; the purple themed turtle threw his head back and screeched as his little brother snatched up his arms, holding back his biceps with his forearms.
His face flushed a light shade of pink, squirming increasing ten-fold. "Ihihi meheheahant heHELP ME GET AHAWAAHAY! AHAAHNGELOO!" his older brother straddled his calves, now only allowing him to thrash around his torso and as much of his knees as this new position would allow. "Nice gohoing Mihikey!" the other two couldn't help but chuckle along, Donnie desperately reaching for Raph's hands as they moved down ever so slightly, now spidering along his thighs, but given how Mikey held his arms, he couldn't reach his tormentors.
"Awww, Dee! Your smile is so sweet!" Mikey now had begun teasing, each word sending shivers down the other's spine as his tone darkened slightly. "Ihihit's noHOHOHOT! L-EHEHEEE!" Donnie had almost called out for his twin, but quickly decided against it, because let's be real- he wouldn't help in the slightest.
Almost as if reading his thoughts, the portal user rushed into the lair, arms flying over his head. "GUYS, GUYS, GUYS! Oooooh~ watcha doinn'?" his excited smile quickly turned to a mischievous grin as he paused, taking in what was happening.
Don's cheeks were rosy, his eyes squeezed shut as his hips wiggled about, trying to avoid Raphael's fingers as they scuttled along his thighs. Mikey was putting quite a lot of effort into keeping his arms up, and looking from behind them he could see the youngest nuzzling his brother's neck, causing him to shrink away.
Leo giggled. He hadn't seen Donnie genuinely laugh in weeks. The oldest of them was lightheartedly making fun of his brother, noting how he wasn't telling them to stop. Leo swore he could see the pink of his face tinge the back of his neck.
"What did you wanna tell us?" Raph had looked up to Leo from the floor, tilting his head slightly in question. 'Maybe it's not THAT important..'
"Oh, it's nothing. We can deal with it later." his grin turned to a smirk as he crept up behind his brothers. Sensing his brother's presence, and knowing how ruthless he was when tickling, Donatello made a frantic plea for his release. "PLEHEHEASE! Leheo hE-AAAHAHA!"
The younger twin had already made up his mind, squeezing his brother's sides, making him laugh a little louder before going to sit to the left of him. He plopped down on his knees, looking at his brother's face. He didn't seem too frantic, but he did look happy. When Leo had stopped squeezing his sides, his laughter died down to high-pitched giggles, eyes opening to see Leonardo's wiggling fingers making their way to his hips.
A gasp pushed its way out of his mouth, his waist contorting to avoid the offending fingers. Donnie knew he couldn't escape. He knew it was pointless, so in one of the only options of being stubborn he had left, he used his hand to shield his face from them all. Jerking his head to the left, he used his right hand to swat at Mikey's face as it opened him up for more nuzzles on that side, using his other hand to block his own from his other brothers' view.
"Hiding, are we? I think I can fix that~" the blue themed turtle began rapidly squeezing Don's hips, causing a loud squeal to echo through the lair. The younger twin made little noises at the tormented, furthering his descent into madness. "Tktktktktk~ Does that tiiiickle? Is poor wittle DonTon tiiickwish?"
Donatello gave up on hiding his face, arms flailing about as his back arched up, only sending his evil twin's fingers further into his hips. The oldest of them had reached back and started scribbling along his feet, leaving the teen to breathlessly chortle and plead with his brothers.
"LEHEHEOOO! Dohohon't Doho thahaaat! Ihihit TIHIHICKLEEHEES! HAH!" Donnie's head began to go limp, chin pressed into his chest, before shooting back up and cackling once more as Mikey blew a raspberry on the back of his neck. "WAHAHAHIHIHIHIIIIT!" the scientist wailed, his hands flapping furiously.
Leo took note of this, and knowing his twin better than anyone in the room, put an end to his torture. "Awww! Okay guys, he's happy stimming! We should prolly stop before we kill him or something." all of their fingers slowed, Raphael pushing himself off of his legs, Leo switching to gently rubbing his sides, and Mikey releasing his arms, which he now crossed over his chest, hand flapping slowing until he slid to the floor, remaining giggles flowing out every once in a while.
The three looked down at their brother to make sure he was okay before Mikey ran to go get him some water. When he got back, Donnie took a sip, muttering a "thanks" before Raph picked him up from the ground, carrying him bridal style to the couch. He laid down himself, setting Donnie on top of him, Leo and Mikey soon throwing themselves on the pair as well.
The purple-themed turtle sighed, all of them enjoying this rare moment of affection in between their chaotic lives. They didn't have a lot, but one thing was for certain: they'd always have each other.
This turned out to be kind of a monster fic, and honestly, I'm okay with that. I love these guys waaaay too much, so I hope you enjoy!! Remember to drink water and eat, and have a wonderful day or night! 💕💕💕