TMNT - Berry PickingOnce upon a time, four cloaked turtle brothers wandered through the forest. The eldest wore a blue cloak to hide his turtle figure. His name was Leonardo and he was the turtle in charge. He led his brothers along the winding roads of the forest. Behind him was the second oldest. His cloak was a dark red. It looked like it had been through a lot judging by the stains and tares. Raphael was his name. Behind Raphael, the third oldest turtle in purple trudged along. He was slightly taller than his brothers. But what he made up for in height, he lacked in muscle as he was scrawniest out of the eldest brothers. He went by Donatello.
And the last of the turtles was Michelangelo. He was the youngest out of all of them, younger by many years. His oversized orange cloak drowned his tiny body. He stumbled over the ends and kept adjusting the hood so he could see Donatello in front of him. He tried to keep up with his big brothers, but it was a challenge when his legs are not even half the size of
TMNT - T-Tots - First WordThough they were all very close in age, Mikey was clearly the youngest. He had taken the longest to fully develop. He was the last to learn to learn to walk and the only one of the turtle brothers that had not yet said his first word.TMNT - T-Tots - First Word2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Splinter worked hard with each of his sons, teaching them simple words and phrases they used on a regular basis. Things like: Thank you, please, hungry, tired, messy, sorry, and daddy; among other small words.
The other turtles caught on quickly, and were using these words often. They knew when to say each word and how to say them. They ran around the lair proudly proclaiming their new words for everyone to hear…everyone being Splinter and his turtle sons. But as the others ran around naming everything in the room, Mikey sat in the corner. He tried to talk, but he couldn't make himself say them. He was stuck with syllables. He lived in the world where he communicated with “ba” and “ga.” Splinter had become fluent in that lan
TMNT - Gone InsaneRaph rocked back and forth in the corner of his bedroom. No one had seen him for four days. They were all beginning to think he was never coming out.TMNT - Gone Insane2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“The roaches. They’re everywhere.” He hissed “They’re after me” He looked around his room in search of the tiny insects. “They are gonna eat me alive”
Leo stood outside Raph’s room, ear pressed against the door. He sighed and walked back to the couch where his brothers were sitting. “I really think you overdid it this time Mikey.”
“I was just having a little fun. I didn’t mean for him to end up like this” Mikey sighed, flopping off the couch and onto the floor.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~7 Days Before~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Mikey crept up behind Raph with a bucket of cockroaches. He laughed silently before picking up one of the crawling creatures and placing it on Raph’s shell. Quickly and quietly, he hid the bucket and nonchalantly walked around the couch to join Raph.
Sleep Tight (T-Tots)Bed time was always a difficult time in the sewers. Trying to get four four-year-old turtles to fall asleep at a decent hour was just as hard as trying to teach them ninjutsu, if not harder. As the clock chimed seven, Splinter left his room to prepare the evening tea. He had found the turtles sleep better when they have a warm cup of tea before bed. He set the kettle on the stove top as he went to retrieve the boys. First, he went into Donnie’s lab space where a young Donatello was reading a very large of book on understanding chemistry.Sleep Tight (T-Tots)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Donatello.” He smiled, “It is almost time for tea. Please be quick to the kitchen.”
“I’ll be there in a minute sensei,” Donnie smiled at his father as he closed the book and set it on his lab bench.
Splinter closed the door and set off to find Raphael. He was harder to find than Donatello as he would never be in the same place twice. Raphael was not in the turtles’ room, not in the dojo, and not in
TMNT- T-tots - Broken ToysDonnie sat quietly in the living room, tinkering away on the latest broken toy his little brother Mikey brought to his attention. He was beginning to think it was Mikey himself breaking all the toys. He looked at all the different pieces he had to put back together, and without a diagram and number stickers. It was a test of logic. And Donnie loved logic games. He noticed each piece individually, paying close attention to the edges and how they would fit in with each other. He started trying to fit pieces together, like it was a puzzle. A puzzle with no completed version to reference.TMNT- T-tots - Broken Toys2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Raph was, for once, sitting quietly in his room, "reading" an old comic book. He couldn't read just yet, he was only three after all, but he enjoyed looking at the pictures. Peace and quiet. That is, until Leo decided to pop in. "Hey, Raphie." Leo said, smiling. Raph sighed and looked up from his comic book, irritated. "I told you not to call me that! I'm reading, go away." He stated, shrugging Leo off. L
TMNT - T-Tots - FloodedIt was the rainy season in New York City. The rain never seemed to end. For countless days and nights, the raindrops fell from the endless clouds. The rain was intense. Not just a drizzle, but torrential downpour. The storm drains saved the city from massive flooding, but that did not help Splinter.TMNT - T-Tots - Flooded2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Splinter stood at the front of the lair watching the water level rise. It wouldn’t before the water overflowed from the waterways and spilled into their homes. He anticipated it would only take another day or so. He looked back at his sons fumbling around on the floor behind him. It had only been a few months since the mutation. Splinter had spent the last few months renovating the junction where they lived to make it more like a home. There was still much work to do, and Splinter feared he would be set back after the sewer floods.
The young turtles held onto the objects around them, helping them to stand. They have just started learning to walk, and none of them have fully mastered t
TMNT - SkyscrapersTMNT - Skyscrapers2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mikey sat in his room, quickly losing interest in his comic books. He threw the comic on his bed and shifted uneasily on the floor. He was no longer comfortable. In fact, he was restless. He stood up and paced around the room, hoping to think of something he could do. Unfortunately, there was no such luck. He ventured out of his dwelling to locate any of his siblings. He walked into the dojo, expecting to find Leo. He was surprised when he saw Raph training in there.
“Hey, Raph, need a sparring partner?” Mikey asked, ready to pull out his nunchucks.
Raph stopped training and wiped some sweat off his forehead. He panted as he answered, “Not today, Mikey. I’m doing some solo training. Maybe another time.” And with that, he turned his attention back to the punching bags.
Mikey frowned, but quickly remembered he had two other brothers to ask. He left the dojo and ran to Donnie’s lab, where he was sure his genius brother was working. He knocked before ent
TMNT - Power OutThree-year-old Michelangelo sat in front of the TV watching his favorite television show. It was his turn to pick the channel so none of his brothers could complain that it was a show about talking construction vehicles. He looked behind him to see his three older brothers sitting uninterested on the sofa behind him, with the exception of one who appeared more angry than uninterested. Mikey smiled as he moved to lay on his plastron kicking his feet in the air and resting his head in his hands.TMNT - Power Out2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Mikey, move your feet.” Raphael complained with his arms crossed unable to form a more complex sentence.
“You don’t like this show, Raphie.” Mikey smiled as he intentionally pointed his toes at the ceiling.
Before Raphael could retaliate, the lair went dark. Every single one of the few light sources in the lair simultaneously blew. The four boys let out a surprised scream as their surroundings disappeared right before their eyes.
“What’s going on?”
TMNT - I Can Make You Smile“LEO!” Michelangelo’s voice resonated through the lair, “Leonardo!”TMNT - I Can Make You Smile2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Young Mikey ran through the lair in search of his eldest brother. He searched all the usual places: the living room, the dojo, the kitchen. But Leo was nowhere to be found. It was almost noon and no one had seen him since the night before.
As he walked past Leo’s bedroom on his way to Donnie’s lab, he heard an unusual sound from inside. Mikey opened the door and took a peek inside. Leo was lying in his bed with the covers pulled up to his chin. He rested his head on the pillow behind him miserably and stared at the ceiling.
“Leo, what’s wrong?” Mikey pushed the door open and ran inside.
Leo turned his head and stared blankly in Mikey’s direction. A few weak coughs escaped his throat and his eyes filled with tears.
“Are you sick?” He ran to Leo’s bedside and stood beside him.
Leo swallowed, which obviously hurt his throat, and opened his
TMNT-Practice Makes PerfectIt's been six months since April had joined the boys below the surface, six months since her father had been kidnapped and six months since she had started training with Master Splinter. Donatello couldn’t believe how fast the six months had flown by snd already how talented of a ninja April had become.TMNT-Practice Makes Perfect2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Donatello liked to take some time off from inventing and building to watch Master Splinter and April from the shadows. She had grown so strong and fast, but no where near as good as him, his brothers and the rat they called their “father.” But he still admired how much determination she had while fighting. It was like her life depended on it. Well, it did, but still.
The more time flew by, the more April stayed longer and longer in the turtles’ lair. She had become so close to the family living in the sewers that it only fit that she had her own space. Her own room for whenever she felt like staying. When she wasn’t there, Donnie loved to go in and just tak
TMNT - T-Tots - Meditation Session“What are we gonna learn today, sensei?” Leo asked, leading his brothers into the dojo.TMNT - T-Tots - Meditation Session2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The small turtles sat on the ground awaiting their teacher’s instructions. “I hope it’s something with kicking.” Raph smiled deviously at Mikey.
“Maybe it will be backflips!” Mikey smiled, clearly not understanding Raph’s crude humor, “I love backflips.”
They all turned their attention to their father as he sat down in front of them. He set a stereo beside him and plugged it into the wall. “Ninjutsu is not just about fighting. It is about becoming one with the mind and body. Today, we will have a lesson on meditation.”
“But I don’t like meditation, sensei. It tastes icky!” Mikey made a face.
Splinter thought for a moment, confused. He realized what Mikey meant and corrected him: “No, Michelangelo. Not medication. Meditation. Medication is for when you are ill and need to feel better. Meditation is f
TMNT - T-Tots - Birthday PresentsIt was the day before the turtle brothers turned five years old and Raph was in search of presents. He had always been a procrastinator, but he really overdid it this time. Time was closing in and he wasn’t sure he’d be able to find anything for his brother’s in the sewers. Shopping for gifts was difficult for the turtles. If they were to find anything, it would be used and old, and often times broken. But there was a plus to sewer scavenging: it was always free. He found a thick packet on the construction of a diesel fuel engine he could give to Donnie. It was water logged and written all over, clearly someone’s discarded homework, but it was the best he could do given the circumstances. After more searching he stumbled upon a toy racecar lying on the bank of the sewage. He picked it up and took a closer look at it. It was missing a wheel and the paint was worn away. But he was sure Mikey would find some kind of use for it.TMNT - T-Tots - Birthday Presents2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Mikey would love this.”
Tot LanguageA/N - This takes place when the turtles are around two-years-old.Tot Language2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Master Splinter sat in his make-shift living room watching over his four toddlers as he meditated. It would be a wonder to anyone how the rat could concentrate with the ruckus the little ones made. He finished his meditation and opened his eyes to see two of them, Raphael and Michelangelo, wrestling around on the floor. He observed the two carefully to be sure they were not fighting, but after hearing only a few seconds of their laughter, he was certain no harm was being done.
Just outside the action, Donatello was sitting cross-legged while he sucked on his thumb and held his purple blanket to his cheek, laughing and smiling through his tired eyes that burdened him to sleepiness.
Splinter glanced at Leonardo who sat quietly watching a cartoon on the television, eyes wide and mouth agape. The colorful images and goofy sounds made him oblivious to the commotion his two younger brothers were making.
As much as their playfu
TMNT: Mikey and the PrincessSplinter had been trying to get his four-year-old sons to stop running around their home in the sewers. Leonardo and Donatello collided, causing Donatello to cry instantly. Splinter knelt down next to his two sons in attempts to console the younger of the two boys.TMNT: Mikey and the Princess2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“It’s okay Donatello,” Splinter soothed holding him in arms and kissing his forehead.
“Hold me daddy!” Leonardo cried trying to wiggle in getting slightly jealous of the attention his brother was getting. “I hurt myself too!” Leo pointed to his forehead.
“Yes, Leonardo,” Splinter said adjusting Donatello so Leo could get in place.
“Head,” Leo said pointing to the invisible bruise on his forehead.
Splinter kissed Leonardo’s forehead, “better my son?”
“Uh-huh!” Leo smiled.
“Now do you see why I told your brothers and you two not to run?”
“Yes, daddy,” they said together.
Splinter was about to release his
TMNT-WarmThe rain fell hard in New York City and April and Donatello had nearly gotten out of a fight with the Foot Clan alive. Everywhere they turned, there was another member. Here. There. Everywhere. It was intoxicating and the rain seamed to make it seem as though there were twice as many members than there were.TMNT-Warm2 years ago in Romance More Like This
April felt herself be tugged through a hole and into an abandoned warehouse. Outside she could hear the footsteps of the Clan race by each and every way. She shivered, feeling the water run over her body like icy fingers.
The boxes and crates gave her no warmth. No light. Just dust, cobwebs and the cold. The cruel, cruel cold. The red head could feel her teeth chatter and never before had she wanted to be in front of a nice fire or in her dry, warm bed more than anything in the world.
April glanced up at Donnie who only watched her from his spot in the shadows. She wanted to say something but she didn’t want to give away their hiding spot. It could have been minutes but if fe
First Day of a New LifeDisclaimer: I do not own TMNT sadlyFirst Day of a New Life2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Summary: First day of a new life for Yoshi (based off 2012 series)
Finally it had stopped!
He stayed down on his hands and knees for several more minutes while he waited for the pain to subside to a dull ache that thudded through him with every heartbeat. Slowly his breathing regulated into a steady rhythm and he could finally open his eyes and see what had happened. He silently wished he hadn’t as instead of two human hands and arms holding him up he found two paw like appendages and fur covered limbs.
His first thought was to panic, start shouting and bellowing his fear for the entire world to hear but for some reason his mind rebelled against this action and he remained strangely calm. Standing up somewhat unsteadily on unfamiliar feet he looked down at his whole body. He was naked; his clothes torn from his body when it had begun this horrendous and painful change. He could see no pink flesh of human skin instead most
TMNT - T-Tots - Sore ThroatMikey forced his eyes open. He knew something felt off the second he regained consciousness from a long nights sleep. He looked around the room, but everything was just the way he had left it the night before: messy. He checked his bed to make sure everything was still there, as it was.TMNT - T-Tots - Sore Throat2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He sighed as he climbed out of his bed and trudged along to the bathroom. He took care of his morning business before going to join his family in the kitchen. They had begun breakfast without him. He looked at the clock on the oven, it was after 9 AM. He took his seat at the table and picked up a pancake. He made a face as he picked it up and set it on his plate. He just wasn’t very hungry. He felt that the pancake would taste bad.
“Michelangelo. I see you slept in this morning?” Splinter asked, setting his fork on the side of his dish, “Is everything alright, my son?”
All of his brothers turned to look at him, awaiting his response. He tried to speak, but it came out in a
TMNT: One Small Turtle: Why?A/N: this is for my AU ficTMNT: One Small Turtle: Why?2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Splinter rubbed his head, it was well past midnight and little Michelangelo had woken the entire lair, again. Splinter rose to his feet and headed off to sooth his crying son. He smiled when he saw Donatello with his brother in his arms soothing him. “It’s okay Mikey,” Donnie said gently bouncing his brother. Donnie turned to see his father in the doorway, “how did you do this with three of us?” the former youngest son asked.
Splinter laughed, “it was difficult but, I managed. For the most part only one of you three would wake up during the night.” Splinter placed a hand on his son’s shoulder, “you do well with your brother.”
“Thanks sensei,” Donnie said laying Mikey down in his nest of a bed on his plastron. Donnie watched as little Mikey performed his ritual of when he was placed in bed; he wiggled his little diapered butt and the stuck it up in the air and began to su
TMNT - When It Rains - Chapter 4Raph sniffed again through his stuffed nose, finally recognizing the smell coming out of the pot. Chicken noodle soup. He grimaced. He never cared much for the stuff, even when he was sick. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that Mikey had only made it on the account of Raph’s health. But honestly, Raph would rather just eat the pizza.TMNT - When It Rains - Chapter 41 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mikey heard Raph’s stuffy nose inhale and turned around. “Well, if it isn’t the walking dead,” he smiled. Raph rolled his eyes and subtly flicked a throwing star in Mikey’s directions, still annoyed with his behavior earlier. “Hey,” Mikey shouted dodging the star, “looks like someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. What you didn’t get enough beauty sleep, today. You’ve slept practically all day.” He saw Raph’s eyes squint into an agitated glare as he reached back into his belt. “I’m just messing with you bro. No need to get hostile.”
TMNT - Work-a-holic1:00 AM.TMNT - Work-a-holic2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Tap tap tap tap tap. Tap tap. Tap tap tap The keys clicked as Donnie typed away on his laptop. He was working on unmutating April’s father. He promised her that he would cure him, if it took him the rest of his life.
“Come in,” Donnie called, not looking away from the computer screen. The door creaked open and Leo stepped inside, dragging his feet on the floor and rubbing his eyes. “Donnie, do you know what time it is?”
Donnie took a second to look at the clock in the bottom right of his screen. 1:10 AM. Was it really that late? He looked up at Leo for the first time since he entered the room. It looked like a dead man walking…or dead turtle walking. “It’s late, Leo. You should be sleeping. You look tired.” Donnie recited turning his attention back to the computer screen.
“I was sleeping, until your monotonous typing woke me up.” He yawned.
“Sorry” Donnie replied with no si
TMNT:: The Teddy BearThe foot were closing in on Raph, Mikey had to save his brother, no matter how much Raph would hate it. Mikey held the chain end of his kusarigama and sent it flying, but it went high. He watch helplessly as the blade cut into the Foot Ninja’s throat.TMNT:: The Teddy Bear2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Mikey starting gasping for air. Raph turned to look at his brother. Mikey’s knees buckled and his eyes rolled into the back of his head, he collapsed to the ground.
Raph ran to his brother. He shook his, but Mikey did not stir. “Mikey?” Raph was starting to panic. He did not see his brother get hurt. Raph scooped up Mikey into his arms. “We need to--” he stopped. Raph saw the blade of Mikey’s kusarigama in the neck of a Foot. Mikey killed someone. “Leo! Donnie!” his brothers turned around to see Mikey in Raph’s arms and the Foot ninja dead at his feet.
“Is he dead?” Leo ask numbly.
Raph knew what Leo meant, he nodded his head. “Mikey is the first one of us to ki
TMNT: Orange Juice: Chapter 1 - CapturedTMNT: Orange Juice: Chapter 1 - Captured1 year ago in Drama More Like This
A/N: Please be advised this is an alternative ending to the MOUSER episode of the 2012 universe of TMNT, if you have not seen that episode I suggest you see it before reading this fic, or you might be a little lost. This fic was inspired by art of the amazing dgLari.
Mikey and Donnie were suspended by their wrists from the ceiling looking at the mutant dog, Mikey named Dogpound. Ever since their little argument with Raph and Leo cause the four brothers to split into A team and B team things have not gone very well for either team. More so for the so called B team of Mikey and Donnie.
“We have two of the turtles,” Bradford growled into the phone to his master the Shredder.
“Bring them to me,” the cold voice came from the other end.
“Guess you are going a trip,” Bradford smiled.
“Oh I trip! I love trips!” Mikey smiled.
“Not that kind of trip Mikey,” Donnie said sadly.
Truth or DareThe four five-year-old mutant turtles sat in a circle in their underground, make-shift living room.Truth or Dare3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Okay, Mikey,” Donnie said, “truth or dare?”
Mikey tapped his chin thoughtfully. “Uh...dare!”
“I dare you to...kiss Raphie on the mouth.”
Mikey scoffed. “That's it? Piece of cake!” He grabbed his hot-headed brother's face and swiftly pecked him on the lips.
“Bleh!” Raphael slapped Mikey on the back of the head.
“Ow! Okay, my turn! My turn! Raphie, truth or dare?”
Raph sighed. “I pick truth this time.”
“I dare you to go stick your head in the...” Mikey paused, “...oh, you said truth. Man, that's no fun!” He sighed. “Okay, um...Oh! What's your biggest fear? And don't lie!”
Raph shrugged. “I don't know. Spiders, I guess?”
“Good enough...” Mikey groaned.
“Okay, well now it's my turn. Leo, truth or dare?” Raphael said.
TMNT-Morning RitualsTMNT-Morning Rituals2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Each step felt like there was lead in Donatello's feet. Of course that wasn't the case, but despite what people expected of him, Donatello had a hard time waking up in the morning.
The bathroom he and his brothers shared came into view and the mutant smiled and yawned. He could already hear his brothers in the bathroom as they did their daily morning routine.
The tallest of the ninjas stepped in, feeling the cold tile on his bare feet. Raphael was busy applying an Avon product onto his arm as Michelangelo finished brushing his teeth and reached for some floss. Leonardo grabbed a green towel and prepared to take a shower.
Donatello sighed. Perhaps it was his OCD, but he enjoyed the routine. Waking up, greeting his brothers, getting ready for the day...it was a soothing process that eased Donatello's nerves and stresses that might come up throughout the day.
Soft pitter patter of feet could be heard heading towards the bathroom. A petite figure walked in and stood in front of the sink. D
TMNT: Breathe, MichelangeloHamato Yoshi had been living in the sewer with his adopted turtle sons for two weeks now. The smallest one, Michelangelo was concerning him greatly. Ever since the mutation the smallest turtle was not doing to well. He did his best to get him to eat, but he hardly ate. He even called the pet store for suggestions on what to feed him. It was the same girl who sold him to her that answered the phone. She told him that he usually ate anything that she put in front of him.TMNT: Breathe, Michelangelo2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Yoshi took a deep breath when he went back to his sons. He thought of names for the other three. He very much liked the idea of Renaissance names for them. The first name he thought of was Leonardo, this name he gave to his son who appeared to be the eldest. He always watching over his brothers, especially Michelangelo. Raphael was the next name that came to mind, that name he gave to his tough guy of turtle, the one who had a crack on his plastron. The last name that came to mind was Donatello, that name was for his mos