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veryblushyswitch · 4 months

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Tinytello gets Tinytickles

Summary: Leo finds out that Donnie has experimented on himself again and turned himself into “Tinytello.” With the help of his brothers, he convinces Donnie to promise to never experiment on himself again.

Lee: Little Donnie (Tinytello)

Lers: Leo, Raph & Mikey

Authors Note: Based off of this adorable art! 💖 https://www.tumblr.com/snailsnaps/701662135198023680/i-couldnt-stop-thinking-about-this-prompt-from

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“No! No! No! No!” The little version of Donnie yelled as his younger twin carried him under his arm. Well, I guess he was the younger one now. Physically that is. An experiment gone wrong had changed Donnie back into a small kid. He was still teenage Donnie, but his form was that of when he was around six years old. And now he was forced to go towards Raph’s room as Leo held onto his squirming figure.

“Oho no, Donton. I know for a fact Raph would love to see this.” Leo chuckled in a playful tone. Donnie continued to kick his little legs and try to escape. The sleeves of his hoodie, slightly longer than his arms, flapped along with his hands with each desperate attempt of freedom.

Leo shushed Donnie then knocked on Raph’s door, hiding Donnie behind his back. He walked in after hearing a “come on in.”

“You’ll never guess what I found dear hermano.” Leo smirked, making sure to keep a good grip on the still squirming Donnie against the back of his shell. Before Raph could guess, he heard a small grunt from behind Leo. “Uhh, Leo…” Raph stood up from his bed. “Please don’t tell me you stole a kid-“

“Why would I- Never mind. Look!” He exclaimed bringing Donnie out from behind his shell and holding him up for Raph to see. Raph gasped, only to then aww at his adorable little brother.

“Daww!! Look at little Donnie!” Raph gave Donnie a pat to the head. Donnie swatted at his hand before giving up and accepting the affection. “But wait, how did this happen? Leo, you didn’t do this to him did you?!” Raph pointed a stern finger at him.

“It wasn’t me! Little Donnie here was experimenting on himself again.” Donnie tried to protest, but Raph was way ahead of him. “You what?! Donnie, I thought we talked about this. This is extremely dangerous. You’re lucky you didn’t turn yourself into some other mutant thing. We don’t need to be more mutated than we already are.” Donnie huffed and crossed his arms.

“Oh relax! I didn’t die or anything. Now if you let me go, I can go reverse this and we can pretend this never happened.” Donnie tried to sound serious with his kid voice. It didn’t work. If anything, it made his brothers smile even more.

“Not gonna happen.” Raph started. “You need to learn to be more careful. Even though this experiment seems to be the most adorable mistake you’ve ever made.” Raph’s baby voice came out in the last sentence as his pupils grew three times in size. Leo nodded his head at Raph’s comment.

“I know right!! He’s just a little guy!” Leo nuzzled his cheek against Donnie’s. Donnie pushed at his brothers face, his legs trying as hard as they could to kick at Leo’s arms. “I am not adorable now put me down!!” Donnie yelled. He yelped when Raph took him from Leo. Leo pouted, but remained where he was, letting Raph have some time to reminisce about when they were little. Raph held Donnie in one arm, the other flapping in happiness.

“I REMEMBER WHEN YOU GUYS WERE THIS SMALL!! I wish you guys could’ve stayed like this forever!” Raph couldn’t help the tiny jumps on his heals. He was having cuteness overload and Donnie would be lying if he said he didn’t find Raph’s reaction to him a little adorable. It was still embarrassing nonetheless, but seeing his brother so happy over his mistake was better than anger. A smile crept its way onto his face when Raph lifted him up and spun around a little. Leo wished he could take pictures with his mind, he had unfortunately left his phone in his room.

“Hey, I heard Raph’s cuteness overload voice what am I missing?” Mikey said as he suddenly entered Raph’s room. He immediately eyed the tiny version of their brother in Raph’s arms.

“OH MI GOSH!!!!” Mikey exclaimed, quickly snatching little Donnie from Raph. “Aren’t you just the cutest little thing!” Mikey cooed as he hugged him close. His brother was just too cute! And the oversized hoodie and glasses weren’t helping Donnie’s case.

“I am not cute!! Now put me dohohown! Hehehehe! Mihihikey!” Donnie burst into squeaky giggles when Mikey started to prod at his neck. His shoulders scrunched up with each feather light poke.

“Oh my gosh- I think my heart is going to explode-“ Leo held a hand against his heart as he stared at the adorable sight. At the same time, Raph brought out his phone to take a video. Mikey moved from one side of Donnie’s neck to the other, Donnie’s small fingers only managing to lightly push at Mikey’s hand.

“Nohohoho! Stahahahahap! Hehehahaha!” Donnie squealed when the back of his neck was targeted. Mikey felt his heart absolutely melt. And that’s when Leo thought of a plan. A plan to make sure Donnie wouldn’t make this mistake again.

“Ohokay. Mikey will let you go…” Leo paused for dramatic effect while leaning down towards Donnie. “If you promise to never experiment on yourself again.” Donnie gasped through a giggle.

“Nehever! I aham a mahahan of sciehehehence!” Donnie managed to say as Mikey continued his light flutters to the back of Donnie’s neck. Leo smirked, knowing that was exactly the answer he was going to get.

“Well right now you’re a man, or boy I should say, who’s gonna get tickled until he agrees with us.” Donnie’s eyes widened. They wouldn’t- not while he’s like this- Oh who was he kidding. Of course they would!

“Noho wahahahay!” Donnie could never ignore the sweet call of the mistress that is science. Even if it did mean getting tickled to death while being in this form.

“I was hoping you’d say that hermanito.” Cue Leo’s classic smirk before he joined Mikey in tickling Donnie. Raph stood to the side, recording video after video and trying to keep his cooing quiet. Donnie’s laughter was proving to be loud enough to cover any comments he made anyway.

“Aww~ Does that tickle, Tinytello~” Leo teased, scribbling his fingers around and around Donnie’s little plastron. He made sure to give pokes to his sides every now and then to hear little Donnie’s voice crack with each squeal.

“Nahahahahahaha! *squeal* Stahahahahahap!” Donnie kicked his legs and switched between trying to grab at Mikey’s fingers and pushing at Leo’s hands. Neither was doing much for his benefit. His glasses were a bit askew on his face and the hoodie was doing little to nothing to protecting his sensitive shell.

“Rahahahahaph! Hehehelp mehehe!” Donnie tried reaching out towards his older brother, only for a sneaky finger to wiggle under his arm causing him to shriek and pull back.

Leheohoho! Knohohohck ihit ohohoff!” Donnie yelped as Leo’s finger remained “trapped” under the little turtle’s arm. Raph giggled before deciding it was time to join in on the fun. He set up his phone against some clutter on his shelf, making sure he was able to get everyone in the shot. He walked over to stand beside Mikey and grabbed onto the tops of little Donnie’s knees.

“NOHO! Rahahaph dohohohon’t!” Donnie was still trying to keep his other two brothers at bay. He knew he would give in eventually if Raph contributed to the antics. Mikey and Donnie paused their assault, giving him time to take a break.

“So Tinytello~” Leo bent down to gently talk into Donnie’s ear, knowing it was a sensitive place for Donnie. “Are you gonna stop being a menace to yourself? Or are you gonna die of adorable squeaky giggles. Your choice.” Leo chuckled at the way Donnie shook his head but couldn’t help but giggle at the whispers.

“Leo’s right, Donnie. If you don’t agree, we’ll just have to keep you like this forever and ever. Tickling you aaaallll night long.” Mikey punctuated his sentence with some squeezes to the back of Donnie’s neck. Donnie snorted and curled up best he could, unable to make any sort of comeback.

“And then we’ll have to tell April. And I’m sure she’d loooove to tickle little Donnie until she feels satisfied.” Raph started squeezing Donnie’s knees. A high pitched squeal followed by louder giggles filled the room. Leo lifted Donnie’s arm that was closest to him and slowly wiggled his finger towards the outstretched underarm. He snickered at how Donnie barely even tried to pull at his arm, accepting his fate and giggling his little heart out.

“All together hermanos!” Leo declared, his finger finally touching its target and wiggling away under Donnie’s arm. Donnie kicked and squealed and snorted and swore. His other arm flapping due to happy stimming and not really knowing what else to do. Mikey gave Donnie a big raspberry to the side of his neck and that’s when he finally brought out the white flag to wave in surrender.

“OKAY! OKAHAHAHAY! I GIHIHIHIVE! I WOHON’T- GAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP!” Donnie lost himself in laughter when Raph interrupted him by quickly lifting up his hoodie and blowing a raspberry on his plastron.

“Sorry what was that? Didn’t quite hear ya.” Raph teased, blowing another small raspberry on his side. Leo continued to hold onto Donnie’s arm, the other lightly smacking at Raph’s head with the hoodie sleeve.

“I WOHOHON’T EHEXPERIMENT OHON MYSEHEHELF! NOHOHOW STAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Raph and Leo finally backed away. Mikey letting Donnie go limp in his arms, cradling his little big brother. Raph went over and grabbed his phone, ending the video and saving it to watch later. He turned back and saw Leo covering his mouth. Looking closer, he saw that Donnie had fallen asleep in Mikey’s arms. I guess staying up for hours experimenting then being tickled by your three brothers really takes it out of you.

“Aww, he’s so peaceful!!” Mikey whisper screamed. He lent down and gave Donnie a kiss to the forehead, tearing up when he saw the smile widen on Donnie’s sleeping face. Leo carefully took off Donnie’s glasses, walking alongside Mikey and Raph as all three of them took him to his room.

“Should we tell dad?” Mikey asked as he gently laid Donnie down in his bed. He grabbed the blanket and carefully draped it across Donnie. Raph shook his head.

“Let’s wait till the morning. Let the little guy sleep for now. Seems like he needs it.” Raph put a stuffed animal next to Donnie’s hands, watching as Donnie unconsciously grabbed it held it close. Leo put his glasses on the nightstand, being sure to check that Donnie was all tucked in all warm and cozy.

“Goodnight, Tinyello.” Leo gently whispered, giving Donnie a small rub to his back. Raph quietly snapped a few more pictures before having to be dragged out of the room by Mikey and Leo. The affects would wear off eventually. But until then, Donnie slept more than he had in a really long while.

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vxlepop · 1 year

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This fiction is for the amazing @someone1348 , they have hit 400 followers! How fucking awesome is that? I'm writing this to celebrate their marvellous achievement, I'm so proud of them <3! We're all so proud of you, K!

A funny matter.

As you know, this is a special fiction for a wonderful friend of mine. We all love our disaster twins. Leo is making jokes, as per usual. But what's that? Did Donnie really find a joke of Leo's funny?

Ler!Leo and lee!Donnie

Warnings: Some swearing. But that's it!

It was a regular day in the lair, well night. The family was sound-asleep. Even April decided to spend the night in the sewers with them, but she got to sleep in her own room that the turtles made for her. You could hear Raph's snoring, it never failed to make Leo laugh.. that's because Leo was awake. Leo quietly snorted hearing his older brother snore. Everyone was asleep apart from him, so he thought.

Donnie too, was awake. Leo as a red-earred slider turtle, only required 5-6 hours of sleep. For which, he already got that sleep. Donnie was working on his battle shell, to make it as good as possible. As many knew, his shell was quite the vulnerable area for the turtle. So in order to protect himself just a little more, he thought making a few upgrades sounded like a good idea. Donnie was careful. He avoided any mutant birds, since he's prey to them. And he'd never fight without his battle shell.

Leo tip-toed into the kitchen, pouring himself a cup of coffee. It was 4 o'clock.. in the fucking morning. It was a daily routine. He'd get his required sleep, then have a coffee at ungodly hours in the morning. He took a sip of said coffee, before hearing a distressed "fuck's sake!" That was the soft-shell turtle alright. 'What in the pizza supreme hell is he doing up?' Leo thought to himself, before making his way to Donnie's room. Something had to be bothering him.

With being sleep-deprived, Donnie struggled to succeed in inventing new inventions without some sort of fail. He'd make a couple more errors than usual when he didn't get enough sleep. Poor Donnie, he accidentally cut the wrong wire, making him throw a screwdriver across his room. "Oh for fuck's sake!" He cursed. Donnie slammed his elbows into his desk, holding his head into his hand.

"Hey buddy, trouble sleeping?"

"What's with the interrogation, Leo? Everything's fine I said!" Donnie snapped.

"Uh huh, can tell." Leo placed his cup down on Donnie's desk, before sitting on his brother's bed. Leo patted the space beside him, signalling Donnie to sit with him. The older sighed, but got up and sat beside his younger sibling. The older let out a sigh.

"Would you like to talk about it?" Leo offered, but the other shook his head in response. Donnie struggled with his emotions, especially with expressing them or being able to communicate with them. Despite Donnie not being the biggest fan on any physical contact, he rested his head onto his brother's shoulder.

Leo was practically in awe. It wasn't every day you saw Donnie being physically affectionate. It was such the sight. All was silent. Too silent, for Leo's liking. The atmosphere was rather heavy. Leo had to lighten the mood up. But how?

"Hey D. I've done some research on some science jokes–" Leo couldn't even finish his sentence.

" 'Nardo, please don't." Donatello interrupted.

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN - THE LEO SMIRK. THE LEONARDO HAMATO SMIRK. The smirk that makes you think, 'oh shit'. The smirk that makes you flush. It's all such a tease. The smirk that makes you realise, he's about to tickle the ever-living-shit out of you.

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"What do you call an acid with an attitude?"

"... Go ahead, I suppose." Oh dear, how bad was this going to be? He loved his science, but how smart was Leo to be telling a joke about science.

"Amino acid!"

Donnie removed his head from Leo's shoulder as he placed his face into his hands. Donnie thought it was sly, but it wasn't. Everyone knew that it meant Donnie found something funny.

"You're doing it again, hermano~."

"What?"

"When you find something funny."

"... I-I aham not finding anything funny." Well done, D. Super convincing! The almsot-emotionless turtle letting out a snicker? Who, what, when, where, and why? Of course, little did Donnie know, Leo was finding this more amusing than beating his brothers at the lair games.

"Well, maybe I could help with that.." THE TEASE WAS IN HIS VOICE, EVEN DONNIE KNEW HE WOULD HE SCREWED. Donnie looked up, eyes widening when looking up at his brother. Leo was already wiggling his fingers at the soft-shell turtle. With that being said, the soft-shell turtle was gone. He scooted back on his bed. He had nowhere to go. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. The red-earred slider turtle scooted closer to the elder.

As a reflex / defence mechanism, Donnie had his arms across his chest in an 'x' form.

"Oh my beloved hermano, I'm gonna getcha! And quite frankly, there's nothing you can do about it~."

"Leo, I will personally murder you in your fucking sle– EHEHEP!" That was it. Leo targeted Donnie's thighs and knees, hoping it would bring his brother's arms down ( for which it did ). Leo kept squeezing at a rapid pace at Donnie's knees as Donnie kicked his legs and tried pushing Leo's hands away with barely any effort.

"I hahahate yohohou so much!"

"Awh, don't be like that. You know you love it. Tickletickletickletickle!"

Donnie threw his head back and kicked some more before Leo targeted Donnie's stomach. The soft-shell turtle's laughter increased in pitch as his giggles became more frantic.

" 'NARDOHOHO, FUCK OHOHOFF!"

"Well, that's not very nice, mister!" Leo put on a fake scowl before lowering his head down to nibble on Donnie's sensitive stomach.

" 'Om nom nom!"

The noises were so stupid that it made Donnie laugh more. Bloody hell, it tickled so much!

"THIHIHIHIHIS ISN'T AHAHAHA FUNNY MAHAHAHATTER, LEHEHEO!"

"It is not? But you sure are finding something funny. You're laughing your shell off! Is someone's cute, wittle twummy that sensitive? Awh." Leo put on a baby voice, making Donnie's face flush a crimson red.

"Is lwittle Donnie bwushing now?" Leo smirked, now gently tickling under his brother's chin.

"Y-You're thehe wohohorst!" Donnie smiled from ear-to-ear, scrunching his shoulders up and flapping his hands ( happy stims ).

Leo noticed, making him smile softly, too. Looks like his job was done. He made a grumpy Donatello into a happy Donatello. Before finishing his attack on his brother, Leo tickled up and down Donnie's arms ( his melt spot ), skittering his fingers around his wrists up to his muscles.

"Ehe! Yohohohou better sleheheep with one eye ohohohohohohopen, Leo!" Donnie pretended he was mad, but he gave up on squirming. His melt spot made him limp to the attack.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. You love me really." And with that, Leo stopped his playful assault. Donnie, the poor turtle, was a flushing mess. The sight it was! How often do you see a ticklish Donatello blushing?

Leo layed down as he signalled his brother over by patting his chest. Donnie complied as he crawled over to Leo as he slowly lowered his head down onto the slider's chest. The red-earred smiled, noticing almost immediately his brother was falling asleep. The tickles really had tired him out. Donnie looked peaceful and at ease instead of being stiff and tense. Not even ten minutes later, the soft-shell was softly snoring. Following that, Leo began to fall asleep, just knowing his Donnie was relaxed.

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Hey guys! Again, this fic was for the spectacular @someone1348 for their amazing achievement of reaching 400 followers! We're all so proud of you, K! <3

I have seen other requests you guys have sent me, I am working on them! Please be patient with me, I've got a lot going on at the moment.

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leosmasktails · 1 year

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I’ve been thinking way too much about Peepaw Leo and Casey, so I decided to write a drabble where future Leo also got sent back in time with Casey, but the Leo’s are homies because it’s been a while since everything went down :)

This is a fluff bomb and I’m not sorry ;)

Oh also, Leo = present day Leo, Leon = future Leo :)))

Disclaimer: This is a tickle fic so if you’re not into that please just scroll! :)

(As always, everything is 100% platonic and just meant to be family fluff!!!)

Warnings: None I believe lol

Word Count: 1,837

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That Brought Me Back

Casey had been sitting quietly in his room, reading a Jupiter Jim comic book that Leo had lent him earlier that day.

He had gotten so wrapped up in the storyline that nothing had pulled his attention away from it for a good half an hour, except for the sudden shriek that echoed throughout the tunnels of the sewers.

Casey jolted upright, grabbing his hockey stick and venturing out into the lair to find the source of the shriek, which was now sounding more like… laughter?

He continued forwards warily, keeping his hockey stick out in front of him until the laughter got louder and louder.

“LEHEO! STOHOP!”

Mikey?

Casey stepped foot into the main area of the lair that was dubbed ‘the hang-out spot’.

The scene that Casey witnessed before him wasn’t what he was expecting to see today, but now that he thought about it, he wasn’t really surprised.

Leo was sitting on top of Mikey’s shell, digging mercilessly into his youngest brother’s underarms as Mikey kicked his legs underneath him.

“LEHEO!” Mikey cried as Leo noticed the presence of another person in the room.

“Alright, alright,” Leo grinned, stepping off of Mikey and letting him recover.

“What’s up, Case?” Leo held out a hand for Mikey to take, pulling Mikey to his feet.

“Oh, I heard Mikey shriek and I just wanted to see what the fuss was about.” Casey chuckled, setting down his hockey stick against the wall.

“Oh yeah, he’s fine! Just sensitive-” Leo teased.

“Hey!”

Leo giggled and turned back to face Casey.

“What about you, huh? You ticklish?” Leo grinned mischievously.

Casey managed to hide his reaction, fully aware that no matter what he answered, Leo was going to test it out on him anyways.

“I don’t think so,” Casey shrugged, leaving Leo and Mikey both looking perplexed.

“You don’t think so?” Leo questioned, folding his arms over his plastron in disbelief.

“How could you not know?” Mikey scoffed, a little bit of his Dr. Delicate Touch side seeping through.

“I mean, I literally lived in an apocalypse, I guess I just never got tickled much.”

“Fair point.” Leo admitted.

“You know what we gotta do, man.” Mikey deadpanned before looking at Leo and smirking.

“Yep,” Casey didn’t even put up a fight and laid on the floor awkwardly in-between Leo and Mikey.

Leo and Mikey knelt down and gave him confused looks.

“Casey, my man, I will find a way to break you.” Leo tried to break the tension in the air.

“Okay.” Casey responded nonchalantly.

Mikey stared at him in awe at how he wasn’t getting all riled up at this point.

Even Donnie was more reactive than this.

Leo hovered his hands over Casey’s torso. Still no reaction.

“Are you gonna do it?” Casey questioned, a slight tone of annoyance in his voice.

He just wanted to get this over with.

“Okay, mister, well when you put it that way!” Leo shot back equally as annoyed.

His favorite part was the build-up where his brothers would start to giggle with anticipation before he even started, but clearly that wasn’t happening here.

Leo poked Casey in the stomach, yet the boy only laid there like nothing had even happened.

If anything he just looked bored.

“Lift up your arms.” Mikey demanded, his face scrunching with determination to get Casey to laugh.

“Whatever you want, Mikey,” Casey folded his arms behind his head as if he were relaxing, closing his eyes to add to the building disappointment of both of the turtles.

Mikey scratched away at Casey’s underarms, but still, nothing.

“Not even a smile?” Leo groaned as he attempted to squeeze Casey’s sides.

This kid wasn’t giving them anything whatsoever.

“Can I sit up now?” Casey asked, a smug look faintly painted on his face.

“Yeah, sure, whatever, dude.” Leo sat back and rolled his eyes. He wasn’t actually annoyed, just disappointed he didn’t have another person to torment whenever he felt like it.

Casey sat up in-between the turtles, both of them sitting there in silence as Casey propped himself up.

“Wow, you guys are in a bad mood.” Casey joked, looking over at Leo and studying his face. He was similar enough to Master Leonardo that could tell he was only being dramatic.

“Leo?” Casey poked the red-eared slider in the side, eliciting a small squeal from said turtle.

Casey’s eyes lit up at the sound and he looked over to Mikey, who couldn’t keep up the ‘upset’ front any longer and flashed a smile across his face.

Leo huffed and turned so that he wasn’t facing them.

Mikey rolled his eyes and gave Casey a look, quickly darting his eyes to Leo and back to Casey. He knew what Leo wanted.

Mikey quietly shifted himself, preparing himself to launch at his older brother as he gave Casey a look saying: ‘Watch this.’

“Cowabunga!” Mikey shouted and shot himself at Leo, tackling him over and getting right to the point.

“Mihikey! Dohohon’t!” Leo’s giggles immediately filled the once empty silence in the air.

Casey scooted over to the action, jumping in to help Mikey get revenge on Leo from earlier.

“CAHASEY!” Leo’s laughter became louder when Casey scratched his fingers along the side of his shell.

“What are you guys doing in here?” The older slider’s voice cut through his younger counterpart’s laughter.

Casey stopped torturing Leo abruptly, butterflies growing in his stomach as soon as he heard his sensei’s voice.

He might have been able to put on an act for the younger mutant turtles, but his sensei was a different case.

“We’re just having fun!” Mikey carried on with his ticklish onslaught on Leo, sending Leo into a fit of giggly laughter again.

Leon couldn’t help but smile at the scene in front of him.

He missed these moments with his brothers.

“MIHIKE! GEHET OFF!” Leo rolled over and threw Mikey off in the process.

“What? You scared of being embarrassed in front of Leon?” Mikey teased. Leo only stuck his tongue out at him buried his face in his arms.

“Oh that ship sailed a while ago.” Leon chuckled, “But I’ve also seen my fair share of little Junior here being embarrassed too.” He added, making Casey’s cheeks flush to a light pink.

“Casey told us he’s not ticklish.” Mikey rested his elbow on Leo’s back and propped up his head, “We even tried to get him but he didn’t even smile.” Mikey looked defeated.

Casey had turned to face the other way to avoid the turtles from pointing out his blushing.

Leon’s brows furrowed with confusion, Casey had always been a pretty sensitive kid…

The realization hit him almost instantly.

“Oh, he didn’t now, did he?” A devilish smile grew on Leon’s face as he turned to make eye-contact with his surrogate son.

Casey’s face had turned a shade of beet red as he began slowly inching away from the three turtles.

“Where are you going?” Leon smirked at Casey, lunging for him and grabbing his arm so that he couldn’t escape.

The teen couldn’t help the giggles bubbling up in his throat, desperately prying at his sensei’s hand in an attempt to get away.

Leon pulled Casey into his lap sideways, his hair a mess all over his face as he pleaded with Leon and pushed his hand away from him.

The one advantage Casey had was that Leon currently only had one arm, but he was still a hell of a lot weaker than the full grown mutant turtle man.

“You’re really not doing a good job of selling yourself to them here, Case.” Leo grinned down at Casey already going crazy in his lap.

Leon pulled his arm back and wiggled his fingers down at Casey, sending the boy into a fit of laughter as he once again attempted to block Leon’s hand.

“I haven’t even touched you yet!” Leon was amused with himself, finally slipping past Casey’s hands and drilling his fingertips gently into Casey’s stomach.

Casey’s laughter rang out and bounced off of the walls, all of them unable to help the smiles they wore at the sound Leon was eliciting from the usually quiet teen.

Leon skittered his hand around Casey’s torso, hitting a sweet spot on his ribs that sent him squealing.

Leo and Mikey felt betrayed by this.

“Dude! How did he do that earlier?” Leo was thoroughly impressed with Casey’s little performance he had put on only minutes before.

“It’s all in your head!” Leon responded as he continued digging his fingers into the crook of Casey’s neck, a stream of nasally giggles leaving Casey’s mouth, “It’s a tactic I taught him when he was younger, but we used tickling as a way to build up those skills.”

“That’s neat!” Mikey chimed in.

“So, what I’m hearing right now is that he wanted you to tickle him?” Leo questioned, sitting up straight, “Because his walls broke down the moment you brought it up.”

Leon looked from his younger self back to Casey squirming around in his lap, the pure childishness of it warming Leo’s heart.

This is what Casey should have always looked like.

Happy, not worried about an apocalyptic invasion, carefree, the list went on for miles.

“Maybe,” Leon shrugged, “I can’t say I blame him though.” He winked at the younger slider, bringing a small blush to the teen’s face.

He kept forgetting Leon knew all of his thoughts.

Leon chuckled and pulled his hand away from Casey, letting him breathe and calm down.

“Thahat was soho mean!” Casey whined, now pouting in Leon’s lap.

“Oh, that brought me back!” Leon scooped up Casey into a crushing hug, “You used to be so little, oh, and you were just the cutest thing!” Leon shook him around in his arms.

“Sensei!” Casey’s giggles were full of embarrassment as he pulled himself away from Leon’s hug, falling backwards and landing on his palms.

“I speak no lies!” Leon shrugged, laughing when Casey’s cheeks went pink again.

“Yeah, yeah, enough with the sappy stuff, grandpa-”

“Hey-”

Leo threw an arm around a very flustered Casey’s shoulders and pulled him backwards, “I told you I would find a way to break you! I just never said it would be this version of me!”

Casey rolled his eyes at Leo’s logic.

It still weirded him out how similar the two Leo’s acted, even though he knew they were the same person.

“Wait,” the wheels in Casey’s brain began to turn, “If he’s also you, wouldn’t that mean he has the same sensitive spots as you?” He looked up at Mikey, who immediately picked up what he was putting down.

Leo sat in silence before a grin took over his face.

“I like where your head is at, Case.” Leo craned his neck upwards to look at Leon, Casey following his movement.

Leon perked his head up to see three very mischievous looking teenagers staring him down.

“Okay, Peepaw,” Leo released Casey and cracked his knuckles for dramatic effect.

“Your turn.”

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Part 2

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savemeafruitjuice · 3 months

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OKAY THIS RIGHT HERE! 🗣️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

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! 💕💕💕

#i regret nothing #tmnt tickle #rottmnt tickle #teenage mutant ninja turtles tickle #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles tickle #lee Donnie #lee Donatello #ler Leonardo #ler Leo #ler Michelangelo #Ler Mikey #ler raphael #ler raph

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the-one-and-omly · 3 months

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Taking Tickle Story Requests!!! 🖤

FANDOMS:

• The amazing digital circus

• Hazbin Hotel / Helluva Boss

• Rise of the tmnt / tmnt

• Don't hug me, I'm scared

That's it (for now)

Let me know if you want to request a tickle story! :D

⚠️ WARNINGS: I am a minor!! ⚠️

#Tickle story #Hazbin Hotel #helluva boss #dont hug me im scared #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles 2012 #the amazing digital circus #request

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tickly-stuff · 1 year

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I’m really bored so I made a fic!!

DISCLAIMER‼️‼️: really short T-T

Stay still!

Summary: Donnie just finished creating something, but it needed a test drive. Who else but a little brother?

Donnie had felt motivated. There were so many ideas rushing through his head about what he was going to make, until he finally got it.

A suit that could possibly be armed with artillery weaponry. It was perfect.

You see, stuff like this didn’t happen often, so Donnie was trying to use all the motivation he had today. And it was finished.

The precise fabric sewed together by a very strong thread, all it needed was a test drive.

Donnie pondered who to choose. And his eyes lit up.

“Angelo!!” Donnie called from across the hall.

The orange turtle’s head immediately poked trough the purple turtle’s lab with a big smile on his face.

“What’s up Dee! You called, and I came.” Mikey said striking a pose. Donnie couldn’t help but chuckle to himself.

“I made this prototype and I need you to try it on.” The purple ninja explained, holding up the suit.

“Ooo yeah! That looks sweet!” Mikey said snatching it out of Donnie’s hand and proceeding to put it on like a jacket.

“Hey careful! First, we have to measure it to see if it fits you.” Donnie stated as a singular mechanical arm pulled out a measuring tape.

Mikey had put his arms up in the T shaped form they were supposed to be in, and Donnie got to work.

He started at the bottem and made his way up to the top. Eventually he got to Mikey’s underarms.

He was poking and prodding, not purposely of course. But man did it tickle.

Mikey squirmed and wiggled in between stifled giggles.

“Mikey. I need you to stay still.” Donnie said looking sternly at his little brother with narrowed eyes.

“I know I know! Sorry Donnie!” Mikey said with a little bit of laughter in his voice.

“Donnie went back to his job, making sure the tape measure was properly aligned with his arms from the bottom.

Mikey could help but laugh to himself and move in place. It tickled!!! What was he supposed to do?

“Angelo.” Donnie said with his arms crossed.

“Okay Okay it won’t happen again!” Mikey reassured, trying to look as serious as possible.

And once again, Donnie went back to work. And once again Mikey moved.

“Alright Donnie it tickles! I’m sorry!” Mikey shouted, laughter finally pouring out of him.

“Oh. Why didn’t you say so! We were done hours ago!” Donnie said with a poke to Mikey’s side.

“Whahat!?” Mikey asked.

“Yep! I just thought you were really excited about it so I kept going! And it works! Thanks Mikey.” Donnie said with a pat to his little brothers head.

“Anytime Dee!” Mikey said, running out of the lab.

P.S. he let Mikey keep the suit.

#fluff #rottmnt #tickle fic #tickle #fanfiction #tmnt2018 #ROTTMHT #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtle imagine #teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #fandoms #xybza

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someone1348 · 2 years

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I'm starting my Rottmnt fics today!! I'm so excited!

I flipped a coin for which pair went first (Platonic of course they are family!) Andd

The winners are: Ler!Leo and Lee!Mikey woohoo!

All my content is SFW for anyone who is new to my blog and of course platonic! So I hope you all enjoy!

A special thank you to: @aninabanina6969 and @dallyhall for getting me back into the writing groove and for letting me talk about rottmnt! This one's for you two! /p /gen /pos

Tw: fear, other than that none!

With all that being said I hope you all enjoy!

-K :]

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A monster worse than Gumbus!

Baxter Stock Boy! One of the turtles enemies and one of Mikeys favorite youtube channels!When Baxter was first introduced to the other turtles, in this case Leo, it was because Mikey was freaking out! Baxter decided to post a scary video of the legendary "Gumbus" a ghost who haunts the store after hours!

Mikey believed in the supernatural so naturally he hid in his blanket fort until Leo found him screaming and throwing his phone on the ground. After confronting his youngest brother about it Leo took April and Mikey to the convenient store to prove that ghosts aren't real.

After an eventful encounter at the store and proving his point Leo thought that would be the end of it; Oh how wrong he was.

It only took about a week or so but Mikey waltzed right back into his blanket fort and watched Baxters newest scary video! Shaking while he gripped the blanket that lay comfortably around his head and shoulders for protection he watched his phone closely before falling back into the same routine. He threw his phone down called out for Leo

Mikey had a habit of rushing to the sword welder whenever he felt afraid so when Mikey called, the turtle in blue waisted no time to the youngest's room.

"Mikey!?! Whats wrong I'm here!" Sword up and everything Leo was on the case! That was until he realized that Mikey was in his blanket fort again.

"Leo! The gumbus is after me! WE'VE MADE HIM MAD AND NOW HE'S BACK FOR REVENGE!" Mikey rocked back and forth, gripping Leo's leg from the safety of the ground and the blanket fort as he spoke. Leo sighed getting Mikey off of his leg and sitting on the floor in front of him his voice calm, soothing and sincere.

"Mikey there is no gumbus remember it's just that little kid Baxter whatever his last name was,,,I don't remember,, the point is! No one is after you, you are safe here Mikey I promise" He rubbed Mikeys back/shell as he spoke trying his best to ease his worries but it looks like the turtle in orange wasn't gonna budge anytime soon.

"W-what if Baxter was lying and he did actually summon a spirit to get me! I can feel it Leo! Someone is after me!" He shuddered at the mysterious cold air that only hit him "DID YOU FEEL THAT!?!"

"Feel what? Mikey nothing is coming to get you I promise and if something were coming let's say then you have your brothers here to protect you and back you up all the way! We wouldn't ever let anything happen to you! It's just a silly video ment to freak you out I promise everything is okay"

Mikey calmed down a little bit after that, he was still scared but it was a whole lot less than it previously was thanks to Leo "Y-yeah! You're right thanks Leo!"

Leo smiled as he hugged Mikey "Anytime Hermano!" He got up to leave before Mikey grabbed him again

"Wait! Umm please stay! J-just incase!"

Leo smiled at him and sat back down "of course Mikey I've got you no matter what"

The two stayed in comfortable scilence for a little while until Mikey freaked out over another breeze that only he felt

"L-Leo! Somethings here I'm telling you! It's after me!" He didn't understand why he couldn't shake this fear but Leo decided he was going to make it go away one way or the other!

"Yeah I did feel that actually, woah that was crazy"

"y-you DID?!"

He started off easy but the further Leo got into his role the more terrified Mikey felt!

"Yeah! I think you're right Mikey I think something IS after you!"

Mikey gripped his blanket as he continued

"I hear it!" He dramatically gasped "it's not the gumbus oh no no no this is a monster far worse than any gumbus!"

Mikey gripped his blanket tighter as he looked around the room in fear

"WHO?! WHO IS AFTER ME!"

"It's,,,The,,,Theeee!" He grew closer to his younger brother with every word before he pounced on him wiggling all 6 of his digits into his ticklish sides

"THE TICKLE MONSTER!" Leo made some low growls as he said that, continuing to tickle his youngest brothers sides.

"LEHEHEHEHEOHOHO! NAHAHAHAT FAHAHAIR!"

"Who's Leo? Is that the name of the handsome turtle I've possessed, my names the tickle monster and I've come for you Michaelangelo on behalf of my brother gumbus for his revenge!" Leo continued with the dramatics, moving up to Mikeys underarms

"I KNOHOHOW IHIHIT'S YOU LEHEHEO! STAHAHAP IHIHIT! IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!" Mikey slammed his arms down a bright genuine smile plastered and glowed on his face

"Whatever do you mean? it is I! The tickle monster! Do you not take me seriously! I am hurt! Truly!" Leo blew a couple of raspberries into his ribs for that one as he moved away from his underarms.

"AyEEhehe! IHIM sHohoHoRRY I dO tAhAHAKE YOU SEhehEriOusLyEE-! WAHAHAHAIT NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!"

Leo giggled as he moved up to Mikeys neck "Oh? And why not hmmm?~ is someone ticklishhh?~"

"MAHAHAHAYBEHEHE!"

"Maybe? You seem quite ticklish indeed to me! And I should know!" Leo continued to make jokes as he tickled his youngest brother "Tickle Tickle tickleee~"

Mikey squealed and kicked his legs out as his laughter went up an octave from the teasing, Leo giggled before calling it quits and ending this tickly onslaught with a gaint raspberry to his neck! The grand finale!

Leo rubbed the remaining ghost tickles away from Mikey getting off of him and making a dramatic scene by flopping onto the floor and sitting up quickly as if he was actually possessed

"Woah! Mikey what happened?!"

Mikey giggled lightly pushing Leo a bit "the tickle monster got me that's what"

Leo gasped yet again, dramatically "My word! That is crazy!"

Mikey bursted out into laughter hugging Leo once he stopped,

"Thank you Leo, for everything"

He held Mikey close and smiled back "Anytime Mikey Anytime"

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I loved making this so much! I hope you all enjoyedd!

-K :]

#k writes tk things #rottmnt tickle #rottmnt tickle fic #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles tickle #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles tickle fic #ler!leo #ler!leonardo #lee!mikey #lee!michaelangelo #rise!leo #rise!mikey

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mikadragon · 11 months

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The tickle hug! (ROTTMNT leo X y/n)

Today you were in a bad mood you were late to school you got a bad grade on your math test, your hair was messy and well a lot of stuff was bad so you went to your boyfriend and told him about the day you had.

"oh i'm sorry y/n"

"it's fine"

tho it wasn't really fine you were secretly crying on the inside not because of the day you had but because you were overwhelmed by it. leo felt that something was wrong so he thought for a minute and then got an idea.

he poked you side a few times to see your reaction you jumped at the sudden touch that the red ear slider turtle just did. you were giggling as he pulled you into a tickle hug tickling every spot he could reach.

"ooohhh i think someone is ticklish here and here oh anddd here˜aww cute"

"LEohHOHohOHo"

"yeah giggles you need something?"

"stahaAHAHAHP!WAIHIHIHT NOHOHOHT THEHEHEHRE!"

he found your most ticklish place blowing raspberries, scribbling, drawing random shapes on your skin, and nibbling on your worst spot he was proud of himself, loving and soaking in every second of this.

LEHEHEHEHO PLEHEHEEHES NOHOHOHOH MORE HAHAHA!!"

"awww your laugh is so cute and adorable˜ i could listen to it for hours˜"

"BAHAHAHAHABE PLEHEHEHEHES HAHAHA"

ok ok i'll stop...for now." he said as he smiled rubbing the ghost tickles away pulling you into a hug as you guys cuddled on his bed slowly drifting off to sleep.

the end sorry if it's bad i tried. bye!

#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles tickle fic #(rottmnt leo X y/n)

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alfi-always-writes · 1 year

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Donnie: You are telling me that the entire universe has only one sun? Are you a flat earther?

Leo: No, no. But I do think, if I had slippery enough shoes and you took me to one part, I could slide all the way to the end.

#incorrect rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles quotes #middleditch & schwartz #donatello #leonardo #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt #non tickling #i couldn't stop thinking about this so now i present it to all of you #he would say this to donnie because he craves chaos

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tastybluesprite · 1 year

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Hear me out; Leo absolutely can't handle tickle bites so NATURALLY Raph and Mikey chomp down on his ticklish spots whenever he's being too hyper or annoying.

YES.

YES ABSOLUTELY.

I honestly feel like it just amplifies his sensitivity, even if a certain spot isn’t as ticklish compared to others.

But like imagine Mikey pinning his arms and then lightly nibbling at his sides?

Bro is just gone

And if they gently bite at his thighs? He will just simply pass away.

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veryblushyswitch · 2 years

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Paint Splatter Disaster

ROTTMNT ~ (tickle fic)

Summary: When Mikey slips and gets paint all over his shell, Donnie is there to help with a few laughs along the way.

Lee: Mikey

Ler: Donnie

Authors Note: I got a cute idea and wrote a little fic. Fun fact! Turtles have nerve endings in their shells and can feel when you scratch/brush them 💖

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“C’mon Mikey, it can’t be that bad.” Donnie said as he kept scrubbing.

“Hehehehe Ihihihi cahahahahan’t hehehelp ihihihit!” Mikey’s giggles filled the lair as Donnie was trying to help clean Mikey’s shell.

Mikey happened to trip while he was carrying paint… Which also happened to splatter all over his shell.

As Donnie helped his younger brother get all the hard to reach spots, Mikey gripped the pillow he held against his chest. He’d squeal when Donnie would move the scrub brush close to the edges of his shell.

“I can’t believe you’re this ticklish on your shell. It’s actually kind of entertaining.” He sped up his movements a bit and used more pressure at a particularly hard to scrub red spot.

“Ahahahahahaha! Dohohohoniehehehehe! Plehehehehease!” Mikey’s squirming became more desperate. His legs now kicking up and down.

“Whoops. Does is tickle more when I do that? Silly me.” Donnie’s sarcastic tone was blatant. He knew exactly what he was doing and so did Mikey. He suddenly got an idea, it would benefit both Donatello himself and his paint splattered brother.

He stopped scrubbing, giving Mikey a break, and pressed some buttons on his wrist. Two robotic arms popped out of his battle shell each holding a scrub brush.

“Get ready, Mikey.” The brushes slowly moved towards Mikey’s shell. The sound of the robotic arms making Mikey tense up.

“W-Why do I need to get ready?” Mikey asked in a nervous tone. Donnie and his robotic arms each landed on a designated area.

“Because this is really gonna tickle.” Donnie finished his sentence then started scrubbing.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! DAHAHAHANNIHEHEHEHEHE! *squeal* NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Mikey shrieked and let out loud cackles for all the lair to hear.

Donnie didn’t know how his brothers hadn’t immediately come to check in on them with how loud Mikey was being.

“Awww, poor ticklish Mikey.” Donnie teased, finally being able to fully wash that red spot and moving to another. He was almost done, thank goodness for Mikey.

“DOHOHOHON’T SAHAHAHAHAHAY THAHAHAHAHAT!” Mikey tried to reach back at one of the drug brushed when it got dangerously close to the edge of his shell near his underarm.

“Why not?” Donnie began. He decided to use his older brother privileges, he stopped his scrubbing and moved his hands to poke and prod at Mikey’s neck.

“It’s a fact. You’re our ticklish little brother. And as your older brother it’s my job to remind you how ticklish you are every now and then.”

Mikey squealed up a storm as he laughed into his pillow. His neck was a sensitive spot that Donnie always took advantage of when he could.

“THIHIHIS IHISN’T FAHAHAHAHAIR! DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Mikey’s sentence was cut short when the robot arms added a bit more pressure. Before he knew it, however, a couple seconds later they retracted back into Donnie’s pack.

Donnie’s fingers also moved back as he stood up off of his brother. Mikey curled into a giggly ball, hugging his pillow against his chest.

“All done, Mikey. Now you’ve got a brand new canvas to work with.” Donnie said as he crouched down and patted his head.

“Thahanks, Donnie. I really appreciate it.” Mikey smiled up at him.

“No problem. Now, I’ll be down in my lab if you need- AHH!” Donnie yelped when a sudden weight sent him crashing to the ground. He managed to land softly before erupting into a fit of laughter.

“Can’t let you go without thanking you properly, Donnie.” Mikey laughed along while he scribbled under Donnie’s arms.

“HEHEHEY NOHO! MIHIKHEHEHEHEHY!”

#tickle fic #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles tickle #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles tickle fic #rottmnt #rottmnt tickle #rottmnt tickle fic #donatello #donnie #ler Donnie #michealangelo #mikey #lee Mikey #ticklish mikey #cartoon #cartoon tickle #cartoon tickle fic

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vxlepop · 1 year

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A ticklish sleepover.

This is my first fiction story, I hope it's alright! The fic contains ler!April and lee!Donnie ( Rottmnt ). I write this as a platonic thing.

Warnings: None! It has a little swearing. But it's all fluff (: .

Donatello crept through the alleyway late at night, avoiding any chance of bumping into a human who wasn't April. He made sure to remain out of sight. Him and April had been planning this sleepover for a good while. Their friendship surely was awesome.

- 💚: Dee, hurry up!

- 💜: Calm down, kiddo. I'm almost at your apartment. [ Read 19:30 ].

Not even five minutes later, O'Neil heard a tap outside of her window. Jesus, that was fast. Talk about ninja skills. April proceeded to open her curtain to see the soft-shell turtle, wearing his purple hoodie, hanging upside down. Donnie never failed to make her giggle. April opened the window, allowing Donnie to hop on inside. But before that, Donnie had fallen. He fell straight onto his ass, making April hysterical.

"That was surprising quick!" April exclaimed.

"Oh please, just because I'm a turtle doesn't mean I'm slow." Donatello scoffed, rolling his eyes.

"I can tell. Good thing I have a list of everything we can do tonight! From watching movies, playing games, to prank-calling people!" April mentioned with such excitement. She signalled Donnie to follow her into her room. Donnie followed, of course. April's room gave off a nice cosy and comforting vibe. Her room was quite nice. Everything was organised.

"Nice room." The taller complimented. "And no, that wasn't sarcasm."

"Awh, thanks, Dee! Anyway, hope you like scary movies." April smirked.

"Are you fucking kidding me? You should know me by now - horror movies are the best!" Donnie gave a small smile. "I simply do hope you aren't calling me a scaredy cat.. well, turtle."

April had a huge Leo grin on her face, from one ear to the other. A LEO GRIN. She was challenging Donnie now. She walked up closer to him, having to look up due to his height. "Oh, but what if I am calling you one?" 'Feisty', Donnie thought to himself.

Donnie almost laughed. Almost. He looked down at her, giving off a scientist's smirk back. "Hah! It's on."

As April went to decide what movie to put on, Donatello was in the kitchen, grabbing snacks and drinks. He grabbed popcorn, sour sweets, and some cans of Cola. He placed them at one end of April's bed. April found a film to put on, "Pray for the devil".

Both of them sat down on April's bed as the movie began to play. It somewhat reminded them of "The Conjuring," only a little, though. As time went on, none of them got scared. Well.. that was until a jumpscare. The jumpscare was about the demonic figure appearing out of absolute nowhere. It's not the most attractive looking thing, that's for sure. Surprisingly, it made Donnie out of all people jump.

"FU– oh for the love of Newton's first law!" He whined in slight embarrassment. Oh, this was absolutely priceless. April saw and heard everything. Donnie? Donnie with facial expressions? There ain't no way! This night was just getting better and better. Yes, the soft-shell turtle was a little dramatic, but wow.

"Awh, Dee~! What's wrong?"

"Shut up."

"Gosh, if you're scared of that monster, then you should definitely be scared of this one.."

Donnie GLARED at April. Oh dear, he was screwed. He knew that for himself, and April, who was about to tickle the life out of the soft-shell turtle, definitely knew it herself.

'Nope!' Donnie thought to himself as he jumped off the bed, sprinting off. April laughed, immediately chasing him. "DONALD, YOU GET BACK HERE!" She yelled.

"I will. Just when ribosomes become non-important cell organelles."

April rolled her eyes. That turtle did love his science.

"That's not gonna happen, D. But what is gonna happen is–.." April pounced onto Donnie, straddling his hips. Oh, he was done for. April gave Donnie the chance for him to push her away, meaning he didn't want to be tickled. If he doesn't push anyone away, it meant that Donnie was alright with it. And today was April's lucky day. Yeah, sure, he did squirm, but he didn't push April away.

"The tickle monster is gonna feed off your laughter!" And without wasting a single second, she dug her fingers into his sides, getting a squeal out of Donnie. Donnie smacked his hands over his mouth, doing his best to prevent his laughter coming out. He giddily kicked his legs as he thrashed around. Donatello always had a bad habit of trying to prevent his laughter, just to keep up with his 'bad boy image'.

"Leo was right. You're not ticklish.. you've broken the ticklish scale!" God dammit. Leo, the little shit. Of course, his snarky twin had something to share.

"Shuhut up."

'How dare he? Who is my friend to tell me to be quiet?' O'Neil thought to herself, immediately digging her wiggling fingers under Donatello's arms. With great speed and force, the turtle's arms shot down quicker than you can yell, "cowabunga!" Despite his efforts to protect himself, his smile was now on display to April. His smile, his laugh.. rare, but amazing! It was nice seeing the soft-shell smiling for once. Not only April, but his brothers and Splinter loved to see him smile.

"Peekaboo! Someone's awfully sensitive under his arms."

"YOHOU HAHAHAVE NO ROHOOM TO SPEAK!" Donnie squealed. He looked so happy, April awed at the sight of him. He definitely needed this.

"Perhaps, but look at you! I think someone might be enjoying this."

"AM NOT! HOHOW DARE THEHEHEE MAKE SUCH A-ASSUMPTIONS?" In full honesty, he didn't mind being tickled. But with him being a soft-shelled turtle and sensitive skin, he wasn't always okay with physical contact.

"Oh, I dare quite easily! But tell that to thay small blush on your face!" April smirked.

"OHOHO, FUCK OHOHOFF!"

"Excuse me?" April promised she'd never do this often, for which it was rare, but she dragged a single finger down the sides of his soft-shell, getting a snort in response.

"OH NOHOHOHOHOHO!! I'M SORRY, DOHOHON'T!" Yep. Ladies and gentlemen, that was D's worst spot.

"I promise I'll stop when you want me to, okay?" April smiled softly. She'd never overstep his boundaries. Donnie nodded as April began to gently trace all over the sides of his shell, making twist, buck, kick, squirm.. you get the idea. It was that bad, tears threatened to fall due to him laughing his ass off.

"THAHAHAHAT'S SOHO BAHAHAD! I CAHAHAHAN'T, PLEAHEHESE STOP!"

That was Donnie's breaking point, and April knew it. She immediately stopped, getting off the turtle, and sat down beside him. She did question if she took it too far. It was VERY rare for April to tickle his death spot on his shell. She had always been cautious.

"Are you okay, D? Was that too much?"

Out of breath, the turtle replied, "I-I'm good. You didn't take it too far at all. Thank you for respecting my boundaries." April gently patted Donatello's head in response. They remained on the floor until Donatello had fully recovered from the playful tickle attack. His body felt at ease, and he felt relaxed.

"You wanna order some pizza?" April smiled.

"You bet! Just please.. not hawaiian."

April laughed out loud. Her friend really did hate that stuff. For the rest of the night, they ate pizza, watched movies that aren't in the horror genre, prank-called every big business they knew! It was such the night to remember! Donnie was smiling from ear to ear. This truly was a night to remember. As some may can call it, a ticklish sleepover.

AAAHHHH, HI! THIS WAS MY FIRST EVER FANFIC I HAVE WRITTEN AND *POSTED*. APOLOGIES AS FOR IT WON'T BE THE GREATEST EVER, BUT I HOPE IT WAS OKAY! (　＾ω＾).

Tags: @mythica0 @someone1348 @sunsetsandsunshine @anxious-lee

#Rottmnt #Rottmnt tickle #First fic #Donatello #Lee!Donatello #April O'Neil #Ler!April #Sfw #Sfw tickle fic #Fluff #Tickle fluff #Tmnt #Teenage mutant ninja turtles #Rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles

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By popular demand of @eoncintran & @skye-minecraftyt-blog, and probably some other people, I bring you part two!

(I am so sorry this took forever to finish, I was having so much trouble ending it so I hope you enjoy it!!!)

Part 1

Disclaimer: This is a tickle fic so if you’re not into that just scroll por favor (everything is platonic and meant to be family fluff lmao-)

Warnings: prolly just cussing and a bunch of fluff

Word Count: 1,981

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That Brought Me Back : Part 2

“Okay, Peepaw,” Leo released Casey and cracked his knuckles for dramatic effect.

“Your turn.”

“Peepaw?” Leon snorted at the nickname his younger self had given him. He couldn’t even lie, it was pretty funny.

He needed to stop fueling that ego of his though.

The three teens paused their attack plans, waiting to see how this would play out.

“Yeah, cause you’re old.” Leo smirked at the visible change on Leon’s face, standing up and dusting himself off.

“I’m only like, forty, kid.” Leon shot back and rose to his feet as well, adding to the playful tension that Leo was so clearly wanting to build up.

“See? You’re so old it took you a billion years to do basic math!” Leo dragged on, hitting a nerve in the older slider.

“Okay- First of all, pipsqueak, it took me less than five seconds to do basic math, and second of all, we didn’t really have time to keep track of birthdays in the apocalypse.” Leon stepped forward, firmly planting his foot on the ground.

“Sounds like a skill issue on your part, abuelo.” The teen shrugged, his smug look driving Leon insane at this point.

“We are literally the same person.” Leon stepped forward once more, the younger Leo now shuffling himself backwards.

“So, you mean I’m going to look like that when I’m forty?” A look of disgust took over his face.

“Ooh, that’s gotta sting.” Mikey’s little comment could be heard over the silence that suddenly struck the room.

Casey and Mikey had remained seated on the ground this whole time, eyes darting back and forth as if they were watching a tennis match.

The red-eared sliders paid no attention to the two sitting on the ground, keeping fierce eye contact with one another.

Leon could read what this kid wanted crystal clear. As much as it pained him to do it, he gave in.

Little Leo wanted to start a fight? So be it.

“Alright, c’mere you little goblin!” Leon charged at Leo, sending the boy into a giggle fit almost instantly as he sprinted around the room.

“Noho! Get bahack you balding, elderly mahan!” Leo screamed and began ducking under various obstacles to try to slow Leon down.

“We’re all bald, kid!” Leon huffed as he quickly blew past the obstacles and remained right on Leo’s tail.

For a big turtle, he was surprisingly agile.

Leo never would have expected that being chased by himself would be so terrifying. Now he knew how Mikey and Donnie felt.

Leo had to focus, Leon was gaining on him and he-

“Gotcha!” Leon grabbed Leo by his midsection, a surprised shriek escaped the teen’s lips.

Leon picked up Leo with ease, hoisting him into the air so that the back of Leo’s shell was pressed up against his shoulder. Leo attempted to lean forward and drop to the ground but Leon wasn’t allowing him, holding him firmly in place with his arm.

Leo began to pry Leon’s hand off of his plastron, struggling to lift even his fingers from his shell.

“Whatcha doing up there, huh?” Leon walked back to where they were previously standing.

“Trying to gehet your fat, ugly fihingers off of mehee!” Leo giggled through gritted teeth.

“You’re not in the position to be insulting me, kid.” Leon scribbled his fingers on Leo’s plastron, earning a couple of childish squeals from the younger slider.

Leon grabbed Leo from his shoulder almost like a football, carrying him under an arm as he took a seat on the floor. He expertly pinned his younger self in-between his legs so that his shell was snugly secured. Leo pushed at the older’s knee, struggling to get himself out of the grip and kicking his heels against the ground for more traction.

Leo glanced at the older slider, who was leaning back on his one arm and enjoying watching Leo attempt to escape from his trap with a shit-eating grin plastered across his face.

Leo’s brain scrambled to produce an idea that would get him out of this mess.

He couldn’t think of a quick solution, unless…

His mind went to something that not even his brothers knew about him.

Yeah, that could work…

Leo stopped struggling and moved his hands to a spot on Leon’s thigh, the older slider’s eyes started to go wide.

He wouldn’t-

He did.

Leo squeezed the spot rapidly and Leon scrambled to grab the kid’s hands, his eyes shooting up to see Casey and Mikey’s mouths gaping open in shock.

Leon looked back down at his younger counterpart, who was now giggling sheepishly as he tugged at his hands that were in Leon’s iron grip.

“Alright, Leonardo,” Leon smirked, “Let’s see if you can take what you dish out.” He let go of Leo’s hands and quickly began squeezing the spot that Leo had just exposed.

The reaction was almost instant, high pitched laughter exploded from the younger turtle. He threw his head back and kicked his legs around wildly, his struggle proving useless against Leon as he wasn’t being affected by his movement whatsoever.

“Wait a minute,” Mikey’s brows furrowed at this new piece of information, “Since when was that a spot?”

“Since always,” Leon smirked, “I honestly don’t know how you guys didn’t find out about this one.”

“STOHOP GIVING HIM MOHORE IDEAS!” Leo shrieked, falling into another round of deep giggles when Leon squeezed a little harder.

“Bud, you did this to us, not me!” Leon chuckled, he never realized how contagious his own laughter was.

“CAHASEY! MIKE! HAHELP MEHEEHEE-” Leo managed to spit out through his laughter.

Leon whipped his head to Casey’s direction.

“Casey Jones Junior, don’t you dare.” Leon threatened, glaring playful daggers at his mentee.

Casey’s eyes grew wide at his threat, contemplating what he was about to do.

Casey let a tiny smirk take over his face.

“I’m sorry, Sensei,” the boy winced and looked back at Mikey, making sure they were on the same page, “but it’s payback time!”

The next thing Leon knew, he was knocked over by the force of two teenagers crashing into him, letting out a winded laugh.

Leo was set free upon the impact of his brother and Casey jumping his attacker, rolling away from the action to give himself a breather.

“Get him!” Mikey yelled, immediately going for Leon’s underarms as Casey scribbled the sides of Leo’s shell.

Leon was fighting the laughter that was bubbling up in his throat, not allowing the teens to have the satisfaction of what they wanted.

“He’s using the tactic!” Casey shouted, turning to Leo, “Leo! We need you!”

Leo let a slow grin take over his face, much like the one Leon had worn minutes before.

Leo stood up and menacingly walked over to the older slider, towering over him as he sat on top of his legs.

“Like I said before, Peepaw,” Leo emphasized the nickname, placing his hands on the spot on Leon’s thighs that drove the both of them crazy, “It’s your turn.”

And with that Leo began his attack on Leon, whose eyes widened at the new addition to the onslaught as he bucked and kicked wildly, his giggles coming out choked and gravely.

“Aww, c’mon grandpa! You gotta let it out!” Leo sneered.

“I wouhould- rather dihie!” Leon growled through gritted teeth, unable to fight the growing urge.

“Sensei, don’t say that.” Casey scolded, continuing scratching along his shell.

Leo rolled his eyes.

“Dude, c’mon, laugh already!” He moved his fingers up every so slightly, and with enough force, triggered a response in Leon’s nervous system.

“FUHUCK! GEHET OFF!” Leon’s giggles practically exploded from his chest, the three teen’s faces lighting up instantly, “LEHEO PLEHEHEASE!” Leon managed to spit out.

“Aww, they laugh the same!” Casey grinned down at Leon’s smiling face. He couldn’t remember the last time he had seen his Sensei laugh like this. It was nice.

Both slider’s cheeks went pink at Casey’s comment, leaving Leo too flustered to continue in aiding Casey and Mikey in attacking Leon.

Leo sat back on Leon’s legs as best he could with all of the kicking. He made eye contact with Leon, giving him a ‘better you than me’ look and smirking.

The look alone sent Leon into another giggle fit. Leo broke out into a full on grin, watching as his older counterpart was left in stitches by the hands of the two teens.

As fun as it was, he could tell Leon was reaching his limit. He guessed he would be the responsible leader today.

“Okay, team, we can take a break from killing the old man for now. Peepaw needs to breathe!” Leo sat forwards and grabbed both Casey and Mikey’s shoulders.

Casey and Mikey pulled away from the older slider, sitting back as Leon instantly brought his arm up to his torso to protect himself.

“Sensei? We didn’t kill you did we?” Casey poked his shell, making Leon jump and grab Casey’s hand.

“Cahase!” Leon growled before letting his head fall back to the ground again, unable to keep the dumb smile off of his face.

Leon adjusted his grip but didn’t let go of the kid’s hand. Casey didn’t seem to mind, in fact, he also adjusted his grip to match Leon’s.

“Are you good?” Mikey rested his chin on his arms, placing them on top of Leon’s plastron as a genuine smile painted his face.

“Yeah, I’m okay, Mike.” Leon sighed happily, he couldn’t even lie that he thought about these moments with his brothers more than he’d like to admit. “I would give you head pats but I currently only have one arm.”

“That’s alright,” Mikey closed his eyes cheerfully, “Just being here with you suffices!”

Gosh this kid was too sweet. He never grew out of his sweet side either. Yes, Dr. Delicate Touch made his appearances, but Mikey had always been his cheerful little brother. He knew how to make anyone smile.

“You better be happy I spared you there, buddy, I could have just let them murder you.” Leo jokingly crossed his arms over his plastron, closing his eyes as he nodded.

“Oh, don’t even, you little shit!” Leon propped his legs up, propelling Leo backwards. Leo giggled childishly, rolling to a stop before getting up and resting his elbows on Leon’s knees.

“I’m gonna get you guys back someday,” Leon rolled his eyes fondly, “But today is not that day.” He admitted defeat for now.

“We’re okay with that.” Casey grinned, squeezing his sensei’s hand before letting go.

“Hey, do you guys wanna order a pizza and watch a movie?” Leo asked as he used Leon’s knees to stand up, his stomach growling softly. Mikey perked his head, nodding excitedly.

“Pizza sounds great, little me.” Leon sat up, reaching his arm into the air and making a grabby motion with his hand, “Help me up, will you?”

“I got you, old man,” Leo took his hand and pulled him up.

“Again, not that old.” Leon rolled his eyes, shoving his younger counterpart’s head down.

“Ok what kinda pizzas do we want tonight guys?” Mikey asked, following behind the others as they made their way into the other room.

“Let’s go ask Donnie and Raph what kinds they want, and then we can all have a movie night.” Leon suggested, putting his hand on Casey’s shoulder and pulling him into his side.

“You lowkey be a genius sometimes, older me.” Leo put his arms behind his head.

“Why thank you,” Leon matched his energy, making the other turtles and Casey chuckle as they left the room.

Moments like these made life worth living, and Leon promised his brothers he would keep going for them.

He might have lost himself in the beginning, but eventually, the kids he could now call his younger brothers changed that.

They brought him back.

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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! Leg pain! Feelings of being useless!

A low hiss escaped from the snapping turtle's nose as he waddled into the lair. Every step sent a wave of pain up his body, and having to deal with it all day meant it took much longer to complete today's mission. He felt it was too dangerous to risk slow reaction time, possibly endangering his brothers, so Raphael made the decision to stay home for the rest of the day. Despite how much he wanted to be out there, there was no way he could slow everyone down.

After another few grueling feet forward, the turtle was able to plop himself down on the large couch, letting his eyelids flutter shut. A deep sigh emanated from his lungs, and sleep overtook him.

The red-themed turtle awoke to the sound of familiar laughs, cheery voices echoing through the sewers. A smile fell upon 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 gave out.

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.

"Hey, bud. 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, Mikey following him as he too didn't know exactly what to do. Leo rolled his eyes at his brothers, before redirecting his attention back to Raph.

"I dunno. I guess I just feel kinda useless. You know, I'm usually the one protecting everyone, 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. "Awh. Raph, just because you're hurt doesn't make you useless, capeesh?"

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, Raphadoodle? Can you lay down for me? I think I know something that'll make you feel better!~" the oldest gave him a quick glance before sighing and laying across the couch on his stomach, legs sprawled out behind him.

The slider's soft smile morphed into a slightly more mischievous expression, though it was unseen by Raph. Leo looked at his brother before climbing on top of him, perching himself upon his spiny shell. He gave his thighs a quick squeeze, making the bigger's eyes widen as he realized what was happening.

"Ah-! Leo, w-wha-?" he was shushed as the other scooted down slightly. "Shh shh shh. 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, soon realizing that moving made the pain worse, so he eventually opted to just relax and take it. "Leheho! eHA! IHit TIhickles!" giggles poured freely out of the snapping turtle's mouth as he grabbed a pillow and clutched 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 to be upset, yeah?" Raph gave him a playful eye-roll, and the other returned it by 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- LEhooHOn! I-Ihi swehear! I'm coming aHAHAFTER Youhu whehen THIS IHIS OVEHER!" a mock gasp pushed through the other's mouth. "Uhum, excuse me! You're 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 upped an octave. Shortly after, he moved back up, noting how much looser he seemed.

A couple more minutes passed, and Leo stopped. Raphael was a giggly mess, cheeks tinted 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 his brother's grasp. He probably wasn't going to survive this, but was it worth it to help a bro 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!

#tmnt #tmnt tickle #teenage mutant ninja turtles tickle #lee raph #lee raphael #tmnt 2012 tickle #rottmnt tickle #ler leo #ler leonardo #rise tickles

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