AU TMNT 2AU TMNT 2AU TMNT 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I walked ahead to the cafeteria to see everyones eyes glued on me again. I got my lunch and sat outside by the water fountain, where no body sat. I kept wondering why no one wanted to sit here on a beautiful day. The fountain glowed n the sunlight. I felt the carvings on the sides. They were waves cared into the marble, it was really pretty. I stretched out my arms and started eating the lunch made earlier today. I was hungry for Chinese, so I got up early to make a bento box. Then I heard footsteps as I took a bite of the pork fried rice. Hey, can we sit here? asked a soothing voice. I looked up to see four guys carrying bento boxes. The one with blue eyes smiled at me. Wow, the rumors are true he said in a dazed tone. Huh? I asked puzzled. That youre really pretty he replied. I felt the heat come to my cheeks. I shook it off and continued eating my meal. Youre the famous brothers a
NoNo2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“No,” Raph said adamantly, firmly planting his feet on the sidewalk.
“Yes,” April replied, trying to push against his shell. It was a useless attempt; he was as immobile as a brick wall.
“You promised,” April said, hoping words would get him moving.
“That was before ya’ told me what ya’ wanted me ta do,” Raph said crossly. “Ya’ knew I wouldn’t like it, that’s why ya’ hustled me into the van and hijacked me over here without telling me what was going on.”
“If I had told you in advance, you wouldn’t have shown up,” April said.
“Damn straight I wouldn’t,” Raph snapped. “Why the shell didn’t ya’ ask Mikey? He’s better suited ta this.”
“Mikey works best with the young ones,” April said. “These are at risk teens. They would have laughed at his antics for all of the wrong reasons. Besides, your weapons wil
Splinter's List of RulesSplinter's List of Rules5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
1.Michelangelo is banned from all missions involving cats. Just because you're curious whether a cat really will land on it's feet does not mean you can drop it off the Empire State building. Raphael, Donatello, don't encourage him.
2.No Raphael, it is not funny to attack the NYC police headquarters with paintballs.
3.Whichever one of you stole Splinter's kimono, congratulations on your stealth skills. Now give it back.
4.Whoever stole all of Agent Bishop's underwear to sell on the black market, give it to him. He's paranoid enough without his personal belongings going missing.
5.Raphael is banned from making, buying, touching, and coming within 10 meters of any explosive device. We needed that building.
6.The toaster does not have AIDS. Stop telling people that is does.
7.We don't know why Casey, at the age of 20 you are still incapable of cooking yourself a meal, and nor a we interested, just know you are banned from our kitchen forever.
8.None of you are allowed to sing at all while
100 Themes Challenge - 024 -TeamworkMichelangelo eagerly hopped up and down in his chair. “Daddy, daddy! Come on, I’m hungry!”100 Themes Challenge - 024 -Teamwork2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Patience Michelangelo, we must wait for Leonardo and Raphael,” Splinter said as he set five plates of worms and algae on the table.
“We’re here, daddy,” Raph said as he and Leo entered the kitchen and leaped into their chairs.
“Sorry we took so long,” Leo said. “We were practicing a kata.”
“That is quite alright, my sons.”
“So can we eat now?” Mikey asked.
Splinter nodded. “Yes, you may eat now.”
Mikey did a silent cheer before practically burying his face in his plate.
“Slow down, Michelangelo,” Splinter ordered. “You could choke.”
“Hai, Sensei,” he said with a mouthful.
“Now pardon me, my sons. I must use the restroom.”
“Okay, daddy,” Leo said as the others nodded.
“By the way, has anybody seen my crayons?” Mikey spo
100 Themes Challenge - 031 -No Way OutSplinter watched his sons through the open doorway to his private quarters. Uncertainty and apprehension whirred around in his brain like a relentless ache.100 Themes Challenge - 031 -No Way Out1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Six years old. They were only six; only three years since toddler years and little more than half of a decade old. Could he really leave the little fellows alone? After all, he remembered the first time he had been trusted to stay home by himself, he had been no younger than thirteen, a teenager. But four six-year-old boys, alone in their secret home, their secret existence for two, even three hours, while he strayed miles away, uncertain that he would even return for them? Why was he even considering such an absurdity?
Michelangelo zipped past the doorway, his orange blanket tied around his neck and flowing behind him as a cape.
That was why. He had always relied on a good two-hour nap time as his golden opportunity to leave their lair and scavenge supplies for their daily needs, but as their years expanded, t
TMNT- Unexpected Mother - Part 1TMNT- Unexpected Mother - Part 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
TMNT - Unexpected Mother-Part 1
(TMNT Based more on 2003 version) April is 24 and the turtles are 19.
The lair laid in silence, cold and damp in the early morning.
April promising to show up, to see what Donnie wanted to show her, she rushed across the lair towards the lab doors.
Shivering, she held her sweater tighter against herself, she knew that the turtles were resilient towards the cold, odd as it was; this was a bit too chilly.
Reaching the door, within she could hear the chattering of the guys talking and laughing, by the sounds of it, all of them were up, which was unusual for Raph and Mikey, for April knew all to well they weren’t the early risers.
Turning the handle she opened the door, there inside all the lights were on, blinding a bit at first, considering the rest of the lair was dark, she blinked, letting her eyes adjust.
TMNT: From the LeaderA/N: From Leo's POV. I tried hard to get is personality. This is supposed to be him being honest with himself about things....yeah.... I will be doing the other as well.TMNT: From the Leader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Growing up I never thought what it really mean to be the oldest of my brothers. When I was very young it was a badge of honor, now it’s more like a burden. Not that I am complaining. It is just that now I have to not only keep myself alive, but my brothers as well. Now more than ever our life is getting tough. We have the added pressure of Shredder, the Kraang, and the Purple Dragons. Everyday is interesting with my brothers. I have to keep them all inline. Each one has their personality.
Raphael is a hothead, Donatello is a brainiac, and Michelangelo is a joker. While we all are family, we are like outcasts.
So as the leader of our little clan it’s my job to well, to lead.
Donatello, is by far the easiest brother to lead. He listens to me and understand what needs to be done. He is an expert with comp
100 Themes Challenge - 003- DarkDark100 Themes Challenge - 003- Dark2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
There once was a bitter old man. He lived alone in his old farmhouse long after his wife had passed.
“How did she die?” Mikey asked.
“What?” Raph snapped.
“How did his wife die?” he innocently asked again.
The four brothers sat on their blankets in a circle. They had made a tent in their living room out of extra linens and after hours of begging and pouting, Splinter had agreed to allow them to keep their tent up and camp out in it for one night only.
“How am I supposed to know how she died?” Raph growled.
“Well it's your story!” Mikey argued.
“Mikey, shoosh!” Leo said. “Let Raphie tell the story.”
“Anyway, as I was saying...”
The man would stand at his living room window all day and watch all the cars and people that passed his home, daring them to step too close.
“Okay, technically, a car can't step anywhere...”
Raph groaned. “Donnie, shut up! You know
Second Chance - Chapter 1 - New BeginningHamato Yoshi looked over his new furry form; his pink hands, pink feet, a muzzle that stuck out on his face, and most disturbing to him: a long, pink tail.Second Chance - Chapter 1 - New Beginning2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A rat. Why a rat? How? He had thought the idea of mutation on that level to be a fictitious concept. The idea of a human and an animal merging DNA was absurd.
He looked at the sky; the sun was setting. Thank God for short winter daylight. The night, the shadows, would buy him time to figure out what to do. Surely he couldn't go about his everyday life in the form of a man/rat hybrid.
“Waaah!” his racing thoughts were disrupted by a distressed baby's wail.
He looked around frantically. A baby in an alley? That could never be a good thing. His first thought was to check the dumpster.
“Waaah!” The cry rang out again and he found the source before he could even make it to the dumpster. Lying at his feet was a crying human-like turtle. The mutant infant was stuck on his shell. Splinter knelt down and took the litt
100 Themes Challenge - 005 -HeavenHeaven100 Themes Challenge - 005 -Heaven2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: From watching the show I am sure that Splinter is Buddhist, but since Buddhists believe in reincarnation rather than an afterlife (and since it also just so happens to be Easter today) I've decided to make him Christian for this. This is just to clear it up that yes, I do understand that Splinter would not likely be a Christian man if he were real.
Splinter sat Indian-style in his dojo, his four sons in a circle around him, calmly waiting for the day's lesson to begin. He looked around to each of them; they all sat wide-eyed, watching him expectantly
Donatello, unable to contain his excitement for new knowledge any longer, finally spoke up. “So, what are we going to learn today, Sensei?”
Splinter smiled at him. “Today we are going to learn about families and relationships,” he said. “We will be learning about mothers, fathers, brothers, sisters and such.”
Mikey raised his hand.
“What's a 'such'? Do w
Feel Ch. 2Mikey was awake! The relief that had swept through the lair was palpable, as the clear blue eyes of their youngest family member fluttered open.Feel Ch. 29 months ago in Drama More Like This
Master Splinter’s shoulders sagged in relief as he gently caressed Mikey’s cheek; unshed tears shining in his eyes. Don and Leo moved close to the side of Mikey’s bed. Each gently held their brother’s hand, their faces twin masks of joy. Mikey weakly smiled up at them, but his eyes searched for the one face he wanted to see most. Where was Raph?
When Mikey had awoken, he was sure he had seen the tear-streaked face of Raphael hovering over his own, but after blinking his way into awareness, the hothead was nowhere to be seen. Mikey tried not to let the hurt show on his face. But the red-banded turtle’s absence stung.
Unbeknownst to Mikey, his awakening had in fact wrenched a great cry of joy from Raphael. As he watched his youngest brother return to consciousness, his heart clenched, realizing that his face was pro
TMNT - Unexpected Mother-Part 13TMNT - Unexpected Mother-Part 1311 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
TMNT - Unexpected Mother-Part 13
(TMNT Based more on 2003 version) April is 29.
April giggled with a wide smile, holding onto Leo as he splashed her, while Raph was on top of her shell trying to protect her from Leo’s attack.
“I will save you, princess from the evil dragon!” Raph announced eyeing Leo, who in turn stopped what he was doing, crossing his arms.
“Wait, why do I have to be the dragon! I want to be the knight Raphie! I’m always the bad guy,” Leo pouted looking at April for support.
Feeling like she was between a rock and a hard place, April smiled, wondering how did she get in the middle of this one, all the while Leatherhead just smiled with a grin.
He was enjoying this, he was happy to have his family back and April home.
Sighing, April still getting use to have her children being around her, considering it's only been
100 Themes Challenge - 010 -SilenceSilence100 Themes Challenge - 010 -Silence2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Ow, Raphie! Waaah!”
Splinter's peaceful meditation session was shattered by the sound of a screaming Michelangelo.
He sighed and began the countdown. “three...two...one...”
Michelangelo burst through the dojo's entrance, sobbing and holding onto his arm.
“What happened, Michelangelo?”
“Raphie...” He began, but stopped to catch a breath. “R-raphie...he h-hit me...”
Raph burst through the entrance. “He's lying!”
“N-nuh-uh! Daddy h-he hit me!”
“Boys, enough!” Splinter's voice rose as he came to his feet. “Now, one at a time. Michelangelo, what happened?”
Mikey sniffled. “W-we were pl-laying Go Fish with th-the cards a-and...a-and I...”
“...and Mikey wouldn't stop spitting on me and Raph every time someone said 'Go Fish'!” Donnie barged in and added.
“Donatello,” Splinter scolded, “I was asking Michelangel
Remembered FearRemembered Fear3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was always the same; every difficult fight brought it all back to him.
Leo broken, lying on the floor of April's apartment. Leo near death; bundled on a dilapidated couch in a too cold room inside Casey's farmhouse, battered, bruised and beaten.
Donny transformed, the soft brown eyes replaced by ones filled with rage and unrecognizable because of it. The genius they loved and counted on completely unreachable; so close to being lost to them for good.
Mikey trapped; a victim of jealousy and magic, being pummeled by a giant more than five times his size. Caught in a vicious gambit that was as much about politics as about the grudge match itself.
Master Splinter, father and sensei, the strict disciplinarian and loving protector. Going missing without a clue to his whereabouts after being injured in a rooftop fight. The idea of his loss had been unbearable; the pain of losing the only one who truly understood him intolerable.
Watching the van that held his best fr
SleepRating: GSleep5 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Summary: He just wanted sleep, but of course he couldn’t until everything was put away.
Everything had its place.
His reading light was exactly 3 inches from the left edge of his desk which was 2 1/2 inches from the soup can holding his various pens and pencils. An inch from that was his calculator.
It was slightly out of place. He reached his hand out and moved it a few millimeters so it was exactly where it should be. He let a small smile break out on his face until his eyes drifted down.
In front of his meticulous organization was a messy pile of papers, notepads and various blueprints that he’d jotted down when a new idea wouldn’t leave his mind.
Donnie looked at his bed. After nearly 50 hours of being awake he was ready to collapse and go to sleep.
He took a few steps toward his bed but stopped when his knees brushed the covers.
He glanced at his desk again and let out a heavy breath. He just couldn
RITSL 7RITSL 72 years ago in Settings More Like This
Red In The Silver Lining
[RITSL]: Part 7
Raphael tried not grimace at the bloody mess that was Donatello's right arm. Fingers trembling, he reached for his mask tied securely around his sibling's limb and began to pull the knot apart as gently as possible. His hands jerked back when a sudden noise of discomfort escaped the wounded turtle. Biting his lip, Raph gave his older brother an apologetic look.
"S-sorry," he sputtered.
"It's okay. I'm fine," Donnie responded quietly from atop the infirmary's examination table. Eyes downcast, he refused to meet his new leader's gaze. "You can keep going."
With a quick nod of his head, Raph resumed his grisly task. The saturated fabric clung to the scientist's flesh, stuck by the blood that had already dried into a thick crust. Tugging hard, Raph managed to peel away his ruined mask. He tossed it aside and instead picked up a clean towel which he then dipped into a metal pan filled with hot, soapy water. Wringing out the excess liquid, he gripped
RITSL 4RITSL 43 years ago in Settings More Like This
Red In The Silver Lining
[RITSL]: Part 4
The colorful pages of a comic book lay open to the ceiling. Each action-packed panel waited patiently to be read, but all would be disappointed. Not quite ten minutes ago, the comic had been specifically chosen from a dusty bookshelf for the intention of providing entertainment. Unfortunately, the plot line had failed to draw the reader in and after a few aggressive page flips the book had been cast aside, smacking against the wall before falling cover side down to the floor. Normally, Michelangelo would never abuse his precious comics in such a manner and yet today he couldn't care less.
The youngest terrapin sighed loudly. He was stretched out on his bed, feet dangling over the edge as he lay on his stomach, face down in the pillow. A vague description of his mood could be summarized in a single word: bored. That's what Mikey's family would say he was if they knew he had no interest in his comics. Well, they would have said that a month ago wh
Play part 2Play part 24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Master Splinter discovered the space that would become their lair after exploring what had turned out to be a dead end in the sewer tunnel system.
Turning to go back to the main section of tunnel, he noticed a thin seam in the brick work covering an opening in the wall. Located on the right hand side of the tunnel, it was almost completely hidden, but something about it pulled at him.
His sons watched as their Father set the edge of his hand on the seam and ran his hand from top to bottom. Then Master Splinter lifted his head and scented the air before turning to look at his children.
"Stand back over there," Master Splinter said, pointing to the wall on the other side of the tunnel.
"What did you find Father?" Tiny Donatello asked; his curious nature now in overdrive.
"We will know in a moment," Master Splinter answered and waited for his sons to do as they were told.
When he saw that they were all safely pressed against the far wall, he turned back to the bricks. H
Warm HoneyWarm honeyWarm Honey3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Yeah, that's it
That's what they remind me of .
Raphael's eyes remind me of warm honey -- the kind that Sensei sometimes adds to his tea.
They look like honey but they burn like fire.
Every time he looks at me I can feel myself melt
..oh my god!
I can't believe I just thought that! I sound like one of those ditzy love-stuck teenage girls from Master Splinter's soap operas!
When the hell did I turn into such a sissy?
Or better yet, when the hell did I start caring about the color of Raph's eyes?
It's just that they're so hypnotic
I bet that if I stared into them for too long, I'd forget all my problems and bend to his every will.
Good god, I hope he never realizes how much power his golden irises harbor. His ego is big enough as it is.
Then again, maybe he already knows. That would explain the cocky grin of his. And as much as I'd like to wipe that stupid smirk off his face I also want it to stay because when he smiles those h
Feel Ch. 6Raphael’s shoulders slumped as he followed Master Splinter past the thin shoji doors. Had his father heard him yell at his brothers about Mikey? Was he in for another verbal lashing about his anger? He was just so tired. He really didn’t have the energy to go ten rounds with his master about...Feel Ch. 67 months ago in Drama More Like This
“Please my son,” Splinter said, motioning to a low table. “Sit.”
Raph blinked. Normally when he was in for a lecture he was kneeling, head bowed, fists clenched. Awkwardly, he made his way to the table, and sat on a thin cushion, watching as his master turned to a small teapot on a hotplate. Unsure what to do, he fiddled with the sai in his belt, a nervous habit he’d had for years.
Splinter’s ears picked up the faint ‘ting’ of the metal brushing against Raphael’s skin and sighed to himself. He had to admit, he did not often share moments with his hothead son that didn’t include a severe scolding. This conversation wou
DistractionsDisclaimer: I do not own the turtles (sadly) Little Mikey is the idea of Culinary-AlchemistDistractions2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Summary: Mikey is supposed to be learning but is a little bored
Note: This little bunny bit me last night and wouldn't leave me alone
Blue eyes looked up from the piece of paper and quickly glanced about the room. His father and brothers were in the dojo practicing but since Mikey was only six his training was limited. Currently he was meant to be focusing on the equations on the paper but neither he nor his brain was interested in them.
His constantly curious gaze settled briefly on the dojo door wondering when he was going to be big and strong like his three older brothers, before they aimlessly drifted around the lair. In his mind scenes of the Batman cartoon he and Leonardo had watched together filtered through and he immediately snatched at them.
His school work forgotten Mikey dropped out of his chair and gazed cautiously around the lair. He rolled across the floor before coming
Encounters: Mikey and the HousewifeEncounters: Mikey and the Housewife3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mikey and the Housewife
"No honey, I am not going to buy that for you," the woman who was blocking the milk cooler said into her pink phone. After a pause, she added, "Because it's too expensive and you have a roomful of things you don't play with now."
Mikey waited patiently for her to finish her conversation or at least move on. He noticed that humans had a tendency to forget there was a whole world of activity going on around them when they started talking on their cell phones. It wasn't as though he could push past her either; drawing any kind of attention to himself was something he'd been trained to avoid since an early age.
Pulling the hood on his sweatshirt further over his head, Mikey pretended to be picking through the apples as he waited for her to move. He hadn't realized that the carton of milk he'd polished off with his cookies was the last one until he'd started looking for more. If Raph got up in the morning and didn't have milk for his cereal, Mikey
Second Chance - Chapter 5 - OneSplinter sat on the toilet with his oldest son sitting on the floor in front of him watching. Once done, he cleaned himself, stood up, and flushed and then turned to Leonardo with an encouraging smile.Second Chance - Chapter 5 - One2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“That does not look to hard, does it? Do you wish to try?”
Leo stood up and eagerly waddled to the toilet.
Splinter chuckled. “Very well, then.” He lifted him and set him on the toilet, making certain that he was secure so his tiny bottom wouldn't get swallowed by the big bowl. “Hold on to the sides now, so you do not fall in.”
Leo obeyed and Splinter knelt down in front of him.
“Now that you're up there, you may just go whenever you're ready,” he said.
Leo's little face looked concentrated for a moment, and then transformed to one of pride as the sound of dribbling could be heard echoing inside the bowl.
Splinter smiled from ear to ear. “Well, look at you, Leonardo, using the potty like a big boy.”
“'ike daddy,” Leo