TMNT Fanfic: PatienceTMNT Fanfic: Patience5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Julie tucked herself tight against her mother's body and forced her eyes to close, but could not make herself sleep. In the morning, her daddy would come, and he would take them back to New York to celebrate Christmas. Her tiny body vibrated with excitement.
It had been seven months since she had seen him last, and to a six year old girl, seven months felt like forever. She could still remember his smiling, orange eyes looking into her own, and she could almost feel his huge arms around her as he held her tight on her birthday.
"I'm never gonna let you go, Jules!" he had told her, too quietly for anyone else to hear. She had worn the red dress with flowers on it that he had given her.
"I'm not let you go, Daddy!" she had told him back, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her daddy was so strong. He smelled like a man who worked hard all day.
"Well, I guess I'll haveta eat all this cake by myself, then!"
.Izanami's Profile..Izanami's Profile.3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Izanami/Lucinda (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2003) OC)
Birthday: July 1
Weight: 130 pounds
Weapon(s): Kyoketsu-Shoge combined with the chain of a Kusarigama, shuriken
Hair Colour: Brown
Hair Style: Long bangs in the front and short hair at the back
Eye Colour: Blue/Grey
Strong-minded, stubborn, proud, serious, quiet, honourable, faithful towards her friends, avoiding her feelings of love and tries to ignore them
Right after Stockman's invisible ninjas failed, he tries to come up with a new plan. He suggests to Shredder that they should continue with the mutation experiments they did before. Shredder sees no use in the plan, but Stockman explains to the Shredder that he can mutate the 'victim' more specifically this time, turning it in a Turtle if necessary. And thus Izanami's story started.
Lucinda, as how h
no puedo decirtelo SLFTe amo, te amo tanto que no puedo decírtelo, no puedo decírtelo por que me apene o por que me sienta débil, no, simplemente no puedo decírtelo por miedo a herirte, por miedo a asustarte, por miedo a usarte, yo se… yo se que muchas personas te han lastimado en tu vida, personas que tu amaste y te dieron la espalda, y se que nadie a entendido la fragilidad ni ternura de tu corazón, yo si la entiendo. Por eso no puedo decirte cuanto te amo, por que tengo miedo de sujetar tu corazón en mis manos, cometer un error, y dejarlo caer, y romperlo en mil lagrimas de cristal; muchas personas lo han roto ya, y si derramaras una lagrima mas y esa lagrima tiene mi nombre, el peso de esa sola lagrima me mataría, nunca podría vivir con semejante carga, con semejante peso, es por eso que mejor me quedo cayado, solo, escribiendo, tratando de olvidar, reprimiendo mis lagrimas, consumiéndome mis propias penas para que aniden en mis entrańas y no salga a la luz, enterrando mis propios sentimientos.no puedo decirtelo SLF9 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Se que d
TMNT Ch 1The wind blew for the first time in a couple of days. It just made an eerie sound every time I blew my way. It wasn't so bad, ever since school started, I've been having a bad feeling about what would happen later on. My friends have told me to ignore it, but it got a little fuzzy as my home came into view. My eyes had then glued themselves to these unfamiliar trucks parked in front of my house. 'This doesn't seem right' Creeping up the steps, every inch made my hear race. The front door had been left opened, but it looked like it was forced with it's broken hinges. Now my question was, who was in my house? I slid in the broken door frame, being as quiet as I could, to reach my dad's home security system. The smell of something salty had reached it's way into my nostrils, it was nauseating to say the least. The second I took another step, my foot was drenched in this goopy liquid, it looked black. At a different angle, it looked blood red. 'Oh .oh my god .this iTMNT Ch 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Worse Than Its StingWorse Than Its StingWorse Than Its Sting1 year ago in Humor More Like This
Raph was in an irritable mood.
Summer had a strangle hold on New York City and its inhabitants were sweltering. Although the lair usually maintained a fairly even temperature due in part to its location and in part because of the crystals, for the past couple of days even their home wasn’t immune from the oppressive heat.
Don had set up fans that he’d scavenged and repaired but all they did was move the hot air around. Somehow Master Splinter appeared cool despite the temperature and just because his sons were uncomfortable, he hadn’t let up on them in practice.
Mikey had made a desultory offer afterwards to cook eggs and bacon for breakfast but the idea of further heating the kitchen didn’t appeal to anyone. It was bad enough that Master Splinter and Leo still insisted on hot tea and that the coffee cot percolated happily on the counter so that Don could have his morning fix.
Raph swore he could tell that those things increased the t
TMNT An AccidentOroku Saki had just given Leo a sword so he would think about joining saki's side.TMNT An Accident2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Leo left Saki's warehouse and went on the roof.
"This is beautiful" I said to myself as I help the weapon in my hands.
I turned around to find Mikey jumping onto the roof followed by Raph and Donnie.
"You have some explaining to do!" Mikey terid for a impression of Master Splinter as he tapped his foot.
Raph walked up behind him with a frown on his face.
"Nice letter opener, is that the price for sellin out these days?" He asked.
"It's not like you think, I was invited to-"
"Ta join up with them!" Raph said making his way closer to me.
"No! well I mean yes, but it's different then we thought. Their not the enemy, at least I don't think they are. Eveything master Saki said-"
"Master Saki! what's up wit that!" Raph got in my face.
Then Donnie said.
"I thought we already had a master....Master Splinter" he said with his hands on his hips.
"Ya, remember him Leo? re
The Other Ninja 24"Hey, Donnie," Michelangelo greeted as he strolled into the laboratory and straight over to the genius's work bench. Leaning sideways across it, he cocked his head slightly as he looked at his older brother. "You're the smartest person in existence…can you explain something to me?"The Other Ninja 242 years ago in Settings More Like This
Unimpressed by the flattery, Donatello spared Mikey a quick glance before returning his attention to the Battleshell's remote starter in his hand. From the bench top he grabbed a screwdriver and quickly loosened the pair of screws holding the device together. He pried the two halves apart, exposing the circuit board.
"I can try," Donnie replied. Reaching for his magnifying lamp, he pulled the lens closer and powered on the light to better examine the electronic piece. "What do you want to know?"
"How is it that two people," Mikey said as he picked up a piece of the remote and began to fiddle with it, "can go from mortal enemies that hate each other with the white hot intensity of a thousand suns to BF
TMNT Fanfic: Welcome To The Family- Chapter 1Hey this is my first TMNT Fanfic everyone I hope you enjoyTMNT Fanfic: Welcome To The Family- Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Rating: For this chapter PG
I DON'T OWN TMNT WHICH BELONGS TO MIRAGE STUDIOS
I ONLY OWN SATOMI
"Any last words before you are beheaded?" The rough grating voice of an elite foot ninja questioned, holding a sharpened axe against the mutants neck. Satomi looked up at the grey dismal clouds, suffocating the night sky. A raucous rumble of thunder was heard and droplets of icy cold rain fell on her bruised and bleeding face. This was it… This was how she was going to die…. A silent tear trickled down her cheek but she looked into the adverse eyes of her executioner and smirked.
"I shall die with my honour still in tacked and my spirit alive" She spoke her wise words calmly to the ninja standing before her.
"Shame I can't say the same for your head" He laughed.
"Funny, I was going to say the same thing about YOUR honour, If you have a shred of it left" She spat, viciously glaring at him.
"Silence your tongue turtle
TMNT: The Darkest Fear“Leo, I think we are lost and I have to go potty!” Mikey cried. As they wondered through the sewer. The snow had been falling the entire time.TMNT: The Darkest Fear2 years ago in Drama More Like This
“We told you to go before we left the lair!” Raph snapped, “and you’re not five! Who saids potty?”
“Well, I forgot,” Mikey cried. Mikey looked up at the street greats snow was falling down. “Look it’s funny rain!” Mikey finally commented.
“Mikey that’s not rain it’s snow,” Donnie said.
“Snow? what is then?” Mikey asked as the flakes hit his green skin.
“Snow is composed of small ice particles, it is----” Donnie stopped when Raph flicked his head.
“Raph that is not nice,” Leo said. “We need keep going, it’s getting cold.”
They walked on for forty-five minutes, it felt like they were going in circles. Donnie and Leo were trying to make sense of where they were, it looked unfamiliar to both of t
NoNo1 year 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
Our DaddyDisclaimer: I do not own TMNT (sadly)Our Daddy2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Summary: One turtle tot has a question for his "daddy" (based on 2012 turtles)
Note: For the fanfic contest on TurtleTot-Literature (1,073 words)
Yoshi sat in his room savouring the quiet time while it lasted. With four young turtles to care for these moments of peace and serenity were rare and cherished. Not that he would change the circumstances he now found himself in. Despite the hardships, the physical mutation and the sense of overwhelming responsibility Yoshi found himself strangely contented with his life.
Thinking of his four young sons brought a smile to his furred face. It had been almost two years since the blessed day he and his young turtle tots had been exposed to the mutagen which had transformed him into a giant rat and given his sons human DNA.
Now his son’s minds were the equivalent of four/five year old humans though their bodies were still small. They were a handful, with energy levels off the scale with a never ending t
AU TMNT 2AU TMNT 2AU TMNT 26 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
100 Themes Challenge - 001- IntroIntro100 Themes Challenge - 001- Intro2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The four four-year-old turtles sat in a circle around their father in his dojo. Leonardo, the oldest, patiently sat Indian-style, his hands folded perfectly in his lap. To the left of him sat Raphael, who slouched and yawned, daydreaming about returning to his bed. Next to the bored and drowsy Raph sat Donatello, who was fully awake and eagerly awaiting the lessons his father would be teaching that day. And next to Donnie sat Michelangelo who was lying on his stomach playing with the loose threads in the rug beneath him.
Splinter sighed. “Michelangelo, please sit up.”
Mikey obeyed, but continued to play with the threads in the rug.
“What are we gonna learn today, Daddy?” Donnie finally asked.
“Donatello, as much as I love being your father, in this room, I am your teacher. You must call me Sensei. You may call me 'daddy' anywhere else,” Splinter explained.
“Sorry, Da...I mean, Sensei,” Donnie replied.
100 Themes Challenge - 002- SmileSmile100 Themes Challenge - 002- Smile2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Donatello sat working diligently on a puzzle. It was a five-hundred piece puzzle that Splinter had found for him while scavenging a day ago. Donnie hadn't stopped working on it since, except to sleep, eat, or learn or train.
“Whatcha doin', Donnie?” Mikey asked, sitting in front of the half-way done puzzle.
Donnie didn't look up. “Same thing I was doing twenty minutes ago when you asked that,” he mumbled.
“Pfft, puzzles are so boring!” Mikey said. “You should come play hide-and-seek with me or something.”
“Not now, Mikey, I want to finish my puzzle.”
Mikey pouted. “Can't you do that later? I'm bored.”
“Get Raphie or Leo to play with you.”
“But I wanna play with you. Besides, Raphie only wants to wrestle and he always ends up hurting me when he does that and all Leo wants to do is watch TV. Please, Donnie?”
Donnie sighed. “Not now, Mikey.”
“Well if you won't play with
100 Themes Challenge - 029 -Keeping a Secret“I founded a story!” Michelangelo screeched as he sprinted into the dojo toward his father and three older brothers who sat in a circle.100 Themes Challenge - 029 -Keeping a Secret1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“You did?” Splinter responded, but then Mikey nearly knocked the wind out of the poor rat when he thrust himself into his lap.
Raphael crossed his arms in a huff. “It's 'bout time.”
Splinter helped Mikey to find a comfortable position in his lap. “What did you choose?”
Mikey pushed the book just inches from his muzzle. “Nurs'ry Rhymes!”
“No! That's for babies.” Raph protested.
“Well, Mikey's still a baby,” Leo argued. “He still likes the Nursery Rhymes!”
Mikey gave Leo a death glare. “I'm not a baby, Leo! I'm a big boy too! I like da rhymes 'cuz I'm smart, right Donnie?”
Donnie nodded. “I still like the rhymes! Am I baby too, Leo?” he challenged.
Splinter took the book and grinned. “That is enough boys. None of you are too old.
100 Themes Challenge - 028 -BooyakashaBooyakasha100 Themes Challenge - 028 -Booyakasha1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Leo sat perched in his usual position, watching the television.
“What's that? Do you see a clue?” the skinny man in green asked into the camera.
“Right there!” Children's voices chorused.
The man looked around. “Where?”
Leo pointed at the screen. “Dere!”
“On the box of crayons!” The voices elaborated.
The man looked at the box of crayons on the little table beside him in surprise.
“You found another clue! Well, you know what that means; time to write it in our Handy Dandy...”
“Notebook!” Leo recited.
Leo's freckled little brother waddled over curiously, favorite teddy bear in hand.
“Bwoo Cwoo!” He cheered and took a seat beside Leo.
Leo put a finger to his mouth. “Mikey, shh! Foun'a cwoo!”
Mikey glanced at the TV, watching the man sketch out a picture of the box of crayons in his notebook.
“Skadoo?” he asked.
“Not yet,” Leo hushed.
100 Themes Challenge - 006 -BreatheBreathe100 Themes Challenge - 006 -Breathe2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Splinter set down the last two platefuls of worms and algae in front of his youngest two sons.
“Thank you, daddy,” Donnie said. Mikey however only smiled in appreciation, his mouth already too full for him to speak.
“You are welcome, my sons,” he said and joined them for their early morning meal.
“Daddy, I have a question,” Leo began.
Splinter smiled. “Yes, my son, what is your question?”
“Can we play in the water later?”
Raph gasped. “Yeah I wanna play in the water! Please, daddy? Please?!”
“Please daddy!” Mikey pleaded, blowing chunks of algae all over his part of the table.
“Michelangelo,” Splinter scolded, “please, do not talk with your mouth full.”
Mikey swallowed. “Hai, Sensei.”
Splinter sighed. “I don't know, boys. You know how I feel about that sewer water.”
“We won't get sick, I promise,” Leo pleaded. “Please, daddy?
PicFic: Little LambPicFic: Little Lamb5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Raphael nervously prepared to hold his newborn daughter for the first time. Yawning, Ando Rei hoisted the sleeping baby up and delivered her into his arms.
Julie, tucked into a neat, football-sized bundle, weighed practically nothing. Raphael's anxiety skyrocketed when her tiny head rolled into his palm and her pink mouth gaped open, choking out a warbling cry. He was careful to keep her blanket between her skin and his cool plastron as he stabilized her in the crook of his arm, and the crying stopped as abruptly as it began.
"It is Juri, neh?" Ando Rei told him and smiled down at the scrunched, sleepy face. "Juri-chaaan... To-chan deeeesu...."
All the months that Raphael had anticipated the birth of his child, he wondered what he would think at this moment. Now that it had arrived, he had no idea what to say or how to feel, and just stared, examining every inch of his little girl in amazement.
Her miniature fists were c
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
Love, Your Baby's Boy - Chapter 6Raphael's phone vibrated on his bedside table, shaking his attention from the book in his hands. He pulled the homemade bookmark from the back of the book and slid it in on his current page.Love, Your Baby's Boy - Chapter 69 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
He saw the notification was a text from Casey.
“Dude r u still in trubl im bord”
Raph sighed. It was only his third day of being grounded to his bedroom, but it felt like it had been months. Hour after hour he had been forced to remain in that musty, desolate bedroom with nothing to do but read, count the cracks in the cinder block walls, and wait for what seemed like forever for meals. If there was a hell, Raph was sure he had died and gone there.
“Yea still in trouble sry man.”
If there was ever time that Raph saw his best buddy as saintly, it was now. After the stupid way he had acted that night, Casey so easily forgave him, whereas he could tell everyone else was still heated. He knew that was because, though he did not agree with the behavior, he understoo
Second Chance - Chapter 4 - GoSplinter bent down in front of his oldest toddler and grabbed onto his chubby three-fingered hands. The little one flashed him an eager grin as Splinter carefully pulled him up onto his feet.Second Chance - Chapter 4 - Go2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Splinter checked over the wobbly toddler to make sure that he was stable.
“Are you okay?” he quietly asked him while holding onto his midsection.
“Uh-huh,” Leo replied.
Splinter slowly released his hold on him and then walked several feet in front of him and knelt down. He flashed Leo an encouraging smile and held out his hands.
“Okay, Leonardo,” he said, “come to me.”
Leo concentrated as he subtly moved his foot in front of him, trying not to lose his balance and risk bumping his backside on the hard floor yet again. He was surprised to see that it had made it back to the floor in front of him before he was able to lose his balance. With slightly more confidence, he lifted the other foot and set it back down in front of the other. He was still on hi
Shredded Past, Shredded Future - Chapter 2“Knock, knock!” Usagi called as he emerged through the entrance of the subway station. He looked around the main room and saw no one. “Yoshi?”Shredded Past, Shredded Future - Chapter 22 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I am here.”
Usagi turned his head to see his newly mutated companion standing in the doorway to the kitchen, looking haggard as he held Raphael in his arms, feeding him a bottle. He chuckled.
“You look tired, my friend.”
Splinter smiled. “I had forgotten how exhausting infants can be.”
Usagi stood before him and stared at the little one dozing off in Splinter’s arms.
“They kept you up, did they?”
Splinter sighed. “Oh yes. In only a few hours, I changed six diapers. Donatello kept trying to crawl away, Raphael kept waking up and fussing for reasons I could not figure out, Michelangelo kept waking up wanting a bottle, and Leonardo kept crawling on me trying to bite me.” He chuckled. “It has been an eventful night.”
“Well I do not have anyth
BurnGentle fingers reached into a small box of rectangular proportions. They shuffled around inside before retreating, a randomly chosen matchstick gripped between them. In one quick motion, the match was drug across the side of the box, rasping across the rough surface of red phosphorus. The friction brought the match to life with a snap and the orange flamed illuminated the face of its creator.Burn2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Leonardo knelt in the middle of his room, surrounded by darkness except for the burning light he held in his hand. With somber eyes, the leader watched the small fire flicker for a moment and then touched it to the blackened wick of a candle on the stones in front of him. The bundle of threads eagerly accepted the fire, lighting instantly to help combat the darkness by forcing it to take the shape of shadows.
Leo extinguished the match with a quick shake of his hand and tossed it aside. A heavy sigh escaped his lips as he stared at the candle flame that danced for him. His mind was troubled with h