YESSSIRRR!!! SO SILLY!
·̩̩̥͙**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙾𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝙳𝙰𝚈 𝟻: 𝙵𝙻𝚄𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶˚*• ̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙**·̩̩̥͙
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏
𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜: 𝟸,𝟶𝟾𝟸
𝙻𝚎𝚎: 𝚁𝚊𝚙𝚑 🐢❤️
𝙻𝚎𝚛’𝚜: 𝙳𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚎 🐢💜, 𝙻𝚎𝚘 🐢💙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢 🐢🧡
𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝚁𝚊𝚙𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗…𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚍. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚝’𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛’𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚍.
(𝙰/𝙽: 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢: 𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚐𝚞𝚢! 𝚃*𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚔/𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚜 𝙳𝙽𝙸!!!)
𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝙲𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚜 𝚝𝚋𝚑 💖👍🏾
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“Deehee! PlahaHEASE!! B-Beehee careful!” Raphael squeaked, covering up his face with his arms as Donatello sat on his thighs, tracing the bigger turtle’s sides gently.
“I’m always careful.” Donnie scoffed, now starting to pinch up and down his brother’s sides, “What? Do you not trust me to be?”
Raph whined through his tiny giggles, shaking his head slightly as he buried his face deeper into his arms, “I doohoo! I-Ihits jUHUST— snrk— Gohohod yoHOU knOHOW already!” The eldest exclaimed as he stumbled over his words, a light and timid blush spreading across his face.
Today— well, this whole week Raph had been in a…mood.
A bad one.
Like, a really really bad one (and you know it’s bad if two really’s are involved).
It got so bad to the point the red banded turtle literally flinched anytime one of his family members slightly moved their hands…
…So yeah. The mood was hitting hard.
And the alligator snapping turtle soon did realize said mood would only get worse if he didn’t do something about it…
…And as embarrassing as it was…he did ask his immediate younger brother for help.
But Raphael would’ve deeply appreciated it if the other wasn’t so damn teasy about it!
Well…maybe.
“Iiiiii do not. Care to enlighten me?” The softshell hummed, crossing his arms in amusement.
The older groaned, his blush deepening as his tail thumped against the bed, “Juhust beehee nihice, plehehease…”
“But, Raphalla…your the one who asked to be ti—“
“AAAHHUGH! SHUHUT UP! IHI. KNOHOW.” The tallest turtle laughed through clenched teeth, hitting his brother with his tail.
The purple banded turtle let out a short 'oof' at the contact, shaking his head fondly as he poked the other in the stomach repeatedly, “I felt that on my battleshell…but most importantly, I felt that in my shattered, discombobulated heart….” The younger fake sniffled.
“Oho sahahave me thehe theheatrics yohour fIHIHINE?!” Raphael squawked as his little brother dug his hands into his ribs.
The young scientist let out small 'tsking' noises, shaking his head in fake/mock disappointment.
“Here I am…tickling you just like you asked and this is how you’re repaying me?!” The purple banded turtle huffed, “What a cruel cruel world we live in…” He said as he made his way to the other turtle’s underarms.
The taller mutant almost immediatley put his arms down at the contact, holding his brother’s wrists as he shook his head in giddy panic, “N-Noho D-Deehee plehehease! Yohou c-cahahan’t—”
“I thought you wanted me to tickle you?” The light golden eyed mutant asked, biting back a smirk to make it seem like he was asking a genuine question.
Raphael turned his head to the side, grumbling in between his giggles at the very mean remark.
“Then stop your bitch whining and let me do my magic.” The younger giggled, enjoying every singlesecond of Raph’s flustered and giggly state.
His dear older brother asked him for tickles and he was more than happy to deliver them!
But with tickles came teases…and Raph had to understand that.
You wouldn’t have pancakes without Maple syrup, would you?
Well…personally Donnie prefers his pancakes plain (with a small block of butter on top) but you get his point!
The red banded mutant grumbled to himself again, slowly but surely raising his arms back to cover his face.
The other teen stifled a laugh, scribbling his nails inside his elder brother’s arms, “G-GahaHAD Ihihi hahate you soHOHO MUHUCH…!” The taller turtle whined through his loud laughs.
“D'aww~! You don’t mean that; you love me~!” Donatello cooed.
“S-ShUHUT UHAHAP! Ihi soHO doohoo NAHahat!!!” The other retorted.
“Pfft— you love me, Raphalla…just like how you love it riiiiiight…here~!” The younger snickered as he skittered his hands along the sides of the taller teen’s shell.
Raph arched his back, letting out a loud squeal that shook the whole lair.
Donnie momentarily flinched back at the sudden ear piercing shrill, but then immediately recovered as he went back tickling the spot.
“WAHAHAIT squeal NOHO snrk DEEHEE STAHAAAHAHAP!! Snrk STAHAP IHIT snrk GOHOHOH snrk SOHOMEWHEHERE EHELSE!!!”
“Mmmm…nah. I’m good.” The softshell shrugged.
Suddenly, loud stomps could be heard from outside the young genius' door. Leonardo and Michelangelo burst into the room, both heavily panting, “WHO FUCKING DIED— oh! Hey, Don.” Leo said as he saw all was well and no one was getting absolutely slaughtered.
“Oh! Leo, Mikey! How wonderful it is to see you on this very fine day. How are you both?” The second oldest asked as if he wasn’t tickling the absolute hell out of the eldest.
“We’re fine, Dee.” The slider giggled as he saw the usual calm and collected of the four of them in such a giggly state, “Me and Mikester heard a scream and we thought something was wrong; but now we know your just tickling Raphie— so it’s all good.”
“Whyhy are you tickling him, though? Did he steal your Atomic Lass action figure again?” The youngest asked curiously.
“Not this time.” Donatello chuckled knowingly, “Raphie over here has been in a mood for quiiiiite some time now. So he kindly asked me to tickle him.” The purple banded teen said casually.
The two youngest’s exchanged a surprised yet mischievous glance with each other, non-verbally communicating with one another with just their eyes.
The orange banded turtle put a hand on his hip, squinting his eyes at the eldest, “Waaaait wait wait wait wait…lemme get this straight.” Mikey exclaimed, “You were in a mood…and you didn’t come to me?!”
Raphael audibly gulped as Donnie slowly stopped, “M-Mihihikey ihit’s nohot lihihike thahat—!”
“Oh, no need to sugarcoat, Raphalla. It’s not your fault you like my tickles better.” The scientist interrupted happily as he turned his head to see his younger brother’s shocked and very offended faces.
Leo let out a small, bitter huff of amusement, crossing his arms as he raised an eye ridge, “You gotta get those grotesque glasses of yours checked, Donathan 'cuz Raph likes my tickles the best! Right, Raph?!”
“Guhuhuys plehehease thihis ihihis soho—”
“HAH! As if. My tickles are as superb and supreme as superb and supreme tickles can get.” The box turtle said.
“Then how come Raph came to me, hm?” Donnie taunted.
The art loving turtle growled, pushing up his sweatshirt sleeves as he walked towards the bed, “WHATEVER! I’ll just have to prove it.”
The second youngest nodded, walking with his immediate younger brother, “Yeah! This is gonna be such a piece of cake and you two will see my tickles are the best.” The red eared slider grinned, sitting next to Raph’s shoulders as Mikey sat next to his ankles.
And good Lord the amount of ghost tickles tingling along the eldest should be so fucking illegal…
“Guhuhuys plehease! W-Weehee cahahan tahalk abohohout thihis!”
“Talk about what~? Talk about how you didn’t ask me for tickle tickle tickles and you asked Mr. Megamind over here instead~?” Leonardo teased as he fluttered his nails over the red banded mutants shoulder spikes.
“IHIHAHAT’S snrk NAHAT squeal THAHAT DEEHEEP— snrk LEEHEEO PLAHAHEASE!!” The chestnut eyed teen cackled, squirming so much his younger brother’s almost leaped in the air.
“Trying to get us off, huh, Raphilee~?” Michelangelo giggled snarkingly, putting one of the eldest’s foot in a headlock as the youngest scribbled mercilessly along it.
“MIHIHI— snrk! LEEHEEO— snrk!! GUHUHUYS I CAHAN’T BREEHEEATHE!!!” The red banded teen cried, banging his fists on the mattress.
Donatello chuckled evilly to himself, sneaking his hand to Raph’s stomach, “Oooooops~!” The glasses wielding mutant said playfully at the other below him bucked, shrieked and squealed.
The eldest of the four could not believe this was happening to him…
Well, he could. But it was still hard to grasp.
All three of his brother’s were tickling him…all. at. once.
It was the most flustering yet funnest thing to happen to him this week.
And all of this was most definitely helping with his current…mood.
“YOHOHOU snrk GUHUHUYS!! THIHIS snrk TIHICKLES SOHOHOHO BAHAHAD!!” Raphael screeched.
“No duh.” The smallest of the four said, tickling Raph’s med arch, “Now~! Wanna admit my tickles are the best~?”
“WEEHEE’RE STIHIHIHILL snrk OHON THAHAT?!”
“Yes!” The scarlet eyed turtle scoffed, “So~? Do you need more convincing or should I go to another spot~?”
The snapping turtle kicked his legs in a result, shutting his eyes tight and throwing his head back as the youngest now tickled the both of his feet.
Now how the hell was Raph supposed to choose?!
As embarrassing as it was to admit…he loved all of his brother’s tickles— they were unique and silly in their own way!
Besides, even if he did have a favorite and exclaimed said favorite, the other two would just get offended and tickle him more!
It was a lose-lose situation and Raphael was not here for it…
The eldest of the four shook his head, his cackles soon becoming giggles as his brother’s slowly stopped.
“Whahaha…?” He opened his eyes to see his brother’s evilly wiggling their fingers slightly above his absolute worst spots.
Leo at his neck.
Mikey at his shoulder spikes (which the eldest isn’t even going to question how he got there in the first place).
And Donnie at the side of his shell.
Leonardo rested his chin on the red banded teen’s shoulder innocently, batting his eyes dramatically, “Last chance, bro-bro~!”
“Even though we all know you want this either way~!” The softshell quietly commented.
…What a way to call a guy out…
The chestnut eyed teen whined through his laughter, putting a pillow to his face as his tail wagged like never before…
…He fucking hated how much he was enjoying this…
“J-Juhuhust gehet ohon wihihith snrk ihihat…” The tallest turtle grumbled lowly, his blush becoming so red it blended in with his bandana.
“With pleasure~!” Donnie teased, wriggling his fingers slightly above the sides of his older brother’s shell.
The lime green eyed teen cracked his knuckles dramatically then started to wiggle his fingers fordramatic effect, “Alright~! On my count, hermano’s~!”
“One~!”
“Twooooooooo~!”
“Wait…what comes after two?” The second youngest fake pondered, tapping his fingers on the side Raphael’s neck, making the oldest’s giggles rise more in anticipatory giggles.
“LEEHEEO!!”
“Oh yeah, that’s right~! Three~!” The blue banded teen teased near the tallest turtle’s ear before blowing a raspberry in the crook of his neck whilst scribbling his hand on the other side of the taller’s neck.
Mikey lightly nibbled Raph’s shoulder spikes as Donnie tickled the sides of Raph’s shell…
And the eldest went ballistic.
He thrashed and screamed and hollered so loudly his younger brother’s were so sure they were all going to fall off of the bed!
“Hoholy shihihit…tickles that bad, huh, Raphie~?” The scientist snickered.
“NOHOHAHA— SNRK!! PLAHA— SNRK SNRK!!! SHIHIHAHAT! SHIHIT!! PLAHAHAH— SQUEALNAHAHAH!!!” The tallest turtle cackled madly, squeezing his eyes shut again as happy tears started to roll down his face. “PUHUH— SNRK PLEHEASE! YOHOU F-FUHUHUCKIN'— SNRK!!! STAHAHAHAP!!!”
“Cussing us out, now~?! Wowwww, Raphie~! I knew you wanted tickles but I didn’t know you wanted them this bad~!” The art loving mutant giggled.
“Have you guys got his palms yet?” The red eared slider casually asked as the chestnut eyed mutant’s blood ran cold.
…They wouldn’t.
They wouldn’t…
…Oh, who was Raph kidding?! Of course they would!
Leonardo grinned evilly as Mikey and Donnie shook their heads. The lime green eyed teen gently grabbed his eldest brother’s wrist and scribbled a single finger across his palm.
The older howled with laughter, getting so tired from squirming he just layed limp on the bed.
“NONONONOHOHOHO PLAHAAAAHEASE!! PLEHEHEASE NOHOT— SNRK!! NAHAH YOHOU GUHUYS!!!” The snapping turtle cried out helplessly, his tail wagging like crazy.
“Please~? Please whaaaat~?” Donatello asked.
“STAHAHA— SNRK!! STAHAHP TIHI— HIC!! NAHAHA PLEHEHEASE!!”
“D'aww~! You want us to stop, big guy~? Are you sure~? Cuz I could do this for hours~!” Leo grinned smugly.
“NOHO! IHIHI GIHIHIVE!! IHIHI— SQUEAK! RAHAHAPH GIHIVES!” The large mutant squealed frantically, causing his brother’s to slowly stop the tickling and sit next to his sides.
Raph giggled at the phantom tickles, wiping the happy tears that ran down his face with his thumb, “Yohou hic hic guhuhuys suhuck…” He mumbled.
“Ohhh I see. So you didn’t like it?” The youngest asked, crossing his arms in amusement.
“…N-Nohoh..Ihi hic dihihid…” Raphael giggled, his tail swishing back and forth on the matress in a happy and relaxed motion.
“That’s what we thought.” Michelaneglo huffed in triumph as Donnie and Leo nodded in agreement.
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(𝙿.𝚂.: 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐!!!)
(If requests are open! :D )Can I request some Rise disaster twins? 🥺👉👈
You're writing is so good!! Take any and all the time you need 💙💙💙🫶🫶🫶⭐⭐⭐✨✨✨💙
Hey! Of course you can, and thank you! Sorry about how late my response ended up being, but I've been looking forward to this prompt the entire month. Hope you enjoy!
This was inspired by one of @turtletimewriting's headcannons! Also, this is a Rise fic!
Lee: Donnie
Ler: Leo
TW!: SWEARING!
The disaster twins were seated in the kitchen, Leo watching over Donnie's shoulder as Bluey played on his phone. It was an episode about a little delivery game, Bingo and Bluey making mud pizzas. At one point, Muffin had strictly demanded that no mud enter her car, and then proceeded to accelerate at rapid speeds once her cousins were inside, catching Donnie off-guard.
"Pfffahahah!"
Leo had smirked at the scene, but his smile increased ten-fold at the sound his brother let out. "Dohonald, was it reheally that funny?"
The softshell was still cackling, head thrown back in mirth, a surprising noise for the other to hear. "Ihihi'm sorry.. I dihidn't expect thahat!" Leo looked genuinely amused.
"Mahan, you have the best laugh."
Donnie had recollected himself enough to process the comment, giving a slightly confused look at his brother through a residual smile. "What?.."
The slider shrugged, smiling back as he went on. "I dunno, it's just really fun. I don't get to hear it enough." The purple-themed turtle seemed to get a little flustered at that, eyes looking back at the screen. "Ihi- I have no idea what you're talking about.."
"Sure you do! I love your laugh!" The softshell's head shook, and he paused the show, turning to look at his sibling. His face had returned to its neutral state, continuing to try and prove the other wrong. "I don't see what's so great about it. It's just a laugh, Nardo."
The sword-user huffed. "Are you serious? Laughing is what you do when you're happy, and it's the best when you're happy!" He moved his arms in front of him, gesturing with jazz-hands when he said 'happy'.
Donnie's eyes averted at the sight of wiggling fingers, attempting to distract his brother from the topic by unpausing the show, but Leo didn't stop his rant. "..And you're my brother. My twin. All I want to do is see you smile and laugh and- hey, why's your face all red?"
Donnie forced his mouth to stay in a blank position, but he was going into fight-or-flight mode without the other even knowing. At least, he thought he hadn't. In reality, Leo had immediately picked up on the difference of body language, and watched as the other kept looking away every time his hand moved. But all he was doing was moving his fingers around? Or- Oh. So that's what it was.
"Hey, Donnie?" The tech-lover glanced up. "What is it.." Leo readjusted in his chair, letting his leg that was previously resting up at his chest fall to the floor. "I think I just thought of a way to show you how great your laugh is.."
Donnie froze. He wouldn't.. He wouldn't dare.
"No- No no, that won't be necessary!- HAHAH! Leeheee!" The slider had reached over, tweaking the other's side. Donnie had instantly shot his hands down, gripping onto his twin's wrists. "Are you sure? Because you don't seem to see how amazing it is. Just sayin'."
The scientist collapsed in his seat as his sides were clamped down on, quiet laughter forcing its way from his mouth. "Stahahap ihit! Heheh- hohohoOLYHY SHIHIAHAHAT!" Leo had scooted closer, reaching forward ever so slightly and forcing his fingers over his brother's softshell. Donnie reflexively flailed, almost bucking himself onto the ground as he exploded into loud cackles.
"Aw, there it is~ There's that laugh I love so much!" The blue-themed turtle glided his fingers along the sensitive skin, grazing slightly higher. There was a loud shriek, Donnie throwing his head back as his arms clamped down, entire body arched at the crazy feeling. "AAAHAHAHAHAHAH! PLAHA- LEHEEAAHAHAHAH!"
"So! Are you ready to admit the inevitable? Or do you just want to stay here and get tickle-tickle-tickled~" Donnie let out an inhumane screech when the tracing turned into scribbling, eyes tearing up from the force of his mirth. Even so, he was not about to let his least favorite brother win.
"NEEHEHEVEHER! AAH! HAHAH!"
Leo shrugged, watching as his brother lurched forward when the lip of his shell was touched, hunching over the table. Really, this was just too easy! "Oh? Do I get to here moore of your incredible laugh?" He stood up, as Donnie was frantically kicking at his chair's legs, and raked his fingertips down the length of his back.
"NOHOHO, STOHOHOAAAHAHAHAH! WHAHAT THE FAHAAHACK! HAHAH!"
Don threw his head back, laughter going silent before he gasped for air. Leo sighed, but moved to more carefully tickle at his shoulders. The whole point was to be able to hear his laugh, after all.. "Geez, you're laughing a lot. This must really tickle, huh?"
Donnie was thrown back into full-force laughter, curling in on himself, which only left more of his poor shell open for attack. "..hic- LeeHEHEOHO! OKAHAHAHAY, OKAHAHAY! IHIHI- HAHAHAH! IHI GIHIHIHIVE UHUP!"
"Say that your laugh is adorable~"
"IHI AM SOHOHOHO GONNA KIHILL YOHOU! FUHUCK! hic- MYHY LAHAHAUGH IHIS ADOHOHORABLEHE! NOHOW STOHOHOP!
Leo smiled, tickling a little harder, watching as his sibling's eyes went wide, before stopping. He sat back in his chair, giving the scientist some space. "Ihihi.. I hohope you knohow I hahahate youhu.. Soho much." The taller snickered (yes he is taller 😉), grabbing the other's phone that had long since turned off, and unlocked it, resuming the episode of Bluey.
"I mean it though, your laugh is great."
"Pfft- yohou went from 'incredible' and 'amazing', to just great? Ihi am offended."
The slider shook his head fondly. "Yohou know what I mean.."
OKAY GUYS, I WATCHED MOST OF THE EPISODES OF TALES, SO IM GONNA JUST YAP UNDER THE CUT!
Broo okay so first off- love the animation. It looks so silly! The expressions and style are so cool!
There is the matter of the intro. I mean, the music is really cool and all, but... NO lyrics? Really? Kinda sad that we don't get any "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles! Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles! Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles! Heroes in a half shell, Turtle Power!!" But ngl the beat is fire.
It's kinda crazy that they couldn't get Jackie Chan for the show, but they did what they could with the whole 'stuck in vermin', and 'Raph doing a dub', so I gotta give them that.
But.. THEY THREW LEO THROUGH THE WINDOWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!! 🪟 👈🐢😱😱😱🥰🥰😍
AND Donnie?
I mean.. maybe that makes up for it?
But also, it was very bold to start the series on a piece the plot together, everyone's separated thing? It made it hard to follow, and was a little confusing, but I did like it. We got to see a lot of the different character's "vibes", so that was cool.
There were lots of little references to other series! Like in Rise, Leo's "I'm nothing without them!", and a TON of 2012 references, which is so cool!
While it's a little sad that they aren't actually ninja-ing, I think it's very silly that Leo is making goofy comics of his family. It does capture the geeky side of him that the other incarnations gave him, and that's awesome! (No ninjitsu action? 🤨)
Other than that I love the new show, and hope it does well! I really want them to make more! It's very new and different from the other series, and it's a great addition to tmnt! 💙💜❤️🧡💞💞💞
This is really freaking cute!
Mikey's cooking (mis)adventures part 2! :3
How these doodles turned into little series, I have no idea...but I'm not complaining -I'm having so much fun, drawing this!
And here's a small bonus:
Over time, Mikey becomes quite a chef! ;3
part 1
~~!Masterpost!~~
Yeah okayy!!
Last song I listened to: Serendipity by Laufey!! 💖
Last book I read: Rottmnt: The Complete Adventures ❤️💙💜🧡
Last movie I watched: Sonic 3!!!! 🖤❤️🧡💙
Favorite color: I don't really have one, but neutral tones are pretty! 🩶🤎🤍
Spicy, sweet, sour or savory: Savory, sweet, spicy, sour, though it depends on my mood! 😁
Current obsession: Sonic, TMNT, and possibly Bluey! 🤫🤫🤫
Last thing I googled: "Rottmnt Snow Day Transcript" 😋
Currently working on: Lee Sonic fic! 💙 (Maybe I'll try and finish that today, I haven't worked on it in a bit since I've been sick)
Thanks for the tag! ❤️❤️❤️
Get To Know Me Better (Tag Game)
Just a little something to help you guys get to know me and vice versa. Of course, there's no pressure to respond if you don't want to! This is all just for fun!
I'm tagging @legs-like-jelly to continue this trend (again, no pressure to respond)!
Last Song You Listened To: Goodbye by Bo Burnham. Last Book You Read: The Anthropocene Reviewed by John Green. Last Movie You Watched: I honestly don't remember, I don't watch a lot of movies nowadays. Favorite Color: Blue, green or pink, I can't decide. Spicy, Sweet, Sour, Or Savory: Spicy or sweet. Last Thing You Googled: Tufted titmouse. Current Obsession: Trying out new soup recipes. Currently Working On: A fanfic I've had on my mind lately.
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Wanna be friends???
I need some more. Some that I actually make that I didn't just end up basically stealing. So!
My friends-
@savemeafruitjuice
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@let1zya
@pokadotpeanut
@smiley-star
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Do you guys think you could all try to reblog this?? I'll be sure to do it myself.
SO YEAH
If you would, let's get to talking!
Okay, here we go! I don't think I'll put gifs or pictures for every day, because I'd run out pretty quick, but we'll see!
Lee: Leo
Ler: Donnie (kind of?)
TW!: SWEARING!
"Ahem! And now, I present to you.. A new chair!"
Leo gasped, running over to where his purple brother stood, and ran his hands over the fabric on the new invention Donnie had just given him. "A chair! Ohh, now I don't have to wait for Dad to go to the bathroom to use his!"
Donnie smirked, hands clasped behind his back as he basked in his twin's approval. Well, the chair had a liiittle more to it than meets the eye. Donnie watched as his brother went to sit, then brought a small purple remote from behind him.
"Oh, Leo. As you know, I like to go above and beyond to make my gifts exceptional. Hence, I have added many features for your comfort." Leo, already leaned back in his seat, eyed the remote with curiosity.
"What kind of features? Oh! Can I recline it like Dad's?" A short chuckle came from the tech genius, and he pressed a button. Soon enough, the chair did infact lower, so that now Leo was facing the ceiling. "Yes, among many other additional things. With this baby, comes two cup holders, a foot rest, and.." he trailed off, having demonstrated each of the things he listed off. "a massage option."
The sword-wielding teen sat up, the chair rising with the click of a button to follow his movement. The leg rest went back down, and the slider noticed the mechanisms in which his legs were in. There were slots that each limb laid in, along with a smirk from his brother. All of a sudden, something was triggered in the machine, and the slots were now shut with his legs in them, along with more latches on the sides of his shell.
"I have specifically designed the chair to your assets, as well as sensors to detect movement. In a moment, I'm going to turn it on. It is very very important that you completely relaax. Two 'very's." A quizzical look overtook Leo's face. He tried to lean forward, but his shell kept him firmly in place. His legs were immobilized, and it seemed all he could move were his arms and head. The slider looked to the other. "Hey Donnie? How come I can't move?"
"The chair is designed to be as relaxing as possible. Therefore, once it is on, you won't need to move. Here, allow me." Donnie flipped a switch on the remote, and something shifted in the leg area of the contraption. It was now that Leo had become more conscious of his twin's body language. Don was acting.. strange. Like he was keeping something from him.
His suspicions were interrupted as padded metal came into contact with his legs, and it was now that Leo realized that the "massage" wasn't really planned to relax him. Eughhh boy.
"Wait- Donnie, no. You- you can't do this to me! I'm your hermano, your brother!" He tried to pry himself out with his arms, but it was no use. The blue-themed turtle looked at his brother with pleading eyes as panic settled in.
"Whatever do you mean? I'm merely trying to provide comfort and happiness to my oh-so-lovable brother." Donatello held up the remote, moving his finger excruciatingly slowly towards another button.
Leo panicked, trying to do anything that would result in his escape. He couldn't retract into his shell, he couldn't pull his legs out, and he was 90% sure that Donnie wasn't planning on releasing him just because he asked. Well.. 10% means he still has hope, right?
"DON! Donnie please, I'll do your chores for a week! Don't do it!"
Donnie only chuckled. "Oh Nardo, I'm afraid there's nothing you can do." His finger lowered the rest of the way, switching something that was sure to bring hell to his brother. Leo just about screamed as an unbearable tickling sensation shot through his entire body, the entirety of his legs being pressed into in light, circular motions.
"GyahaHAHAHAH!! OHOH SHIHIHIHIT!"
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There we go! I know that there's really only t-wording at the end, but the theme was 'anticipation', so worry not! There will be more!
I got the idea for this a little bit ago. One of my childhood friends had a leg massaging chair, and the memory just recently resurfaced. My first thought was, 'Oh yeah, Leo would absolutely die if he was forced into one of those.' so yeah! I'll put a picture of what I mean below.
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I saw your post and automatically came here, the truth is I would like to know about your TADC tickle headcanons, if it is not a problem of course
ok yes ily (platonically) lemme produce some hc.
THE AMAZING DIGITAL CIRCUS HEADCANNONS!
(hopefully they don't suck, I just had a fever of 104 a couple hours ago 💀)
Caine:
SCREAMS and flies away at the slightest poke
or... he will just power down. Yeah, best bet is to let him escape.
But, on the off chance you actually capture him and he is still conscious, his tickle spots are his thighs, ribs, biceps, and hips.
He laughs very loudly. Prepare your eardrums.
He doesn't really get teases, and therefore doesn't use them. However, he does fall for all of them. ("Don't!" "Don't what, Caine? Use your words!" "Tickle me!")
Doesn't mind being tickled but it flusters him a bit.
Isn't tickled very often, but his most common ler is Bubble (the little rapscallion)
Although, he is a ler a very good lot of the time.
When tickling, he gives lots of compliments to his lee, which fluters them, but he doesn't particularly get why.
Caine also doesn't know when to stop.
Literally, one of the other circus members will have to confront him and tell him to back off.
He is reasonable at aftercare, giving the lee more compliments on how well they took it (even if they didn't) and pats them on the shoulder
Tickles the circus members for swearing!
Thinks tickling is fun
Has definitely made more than one of the adventures of the day rather tickly 👀
Kinger:
You already know. He will scream and thrash and flail.
Ticklish basically everywhere
Will claim he is being murdered when tickled and honestly sounds like he is.
Very screechy laughter
I'm not completely sure if he has a body or not, but let's just say he does.
Isn't a ler very often at all, he doesn't have the confidence.
On the 1% chance he is a ler, it would be if he is asked.
Light tickles
Gets scared when tickling someone and stops immediately at the first protest.
Pomni:
Will swat and squirm when tickled
Will giggle and laugh, but overall has a mild reaction
Unless she is startled by the tickling, then she will shriek and thrash a bit
Ticklish spots are knees, armpits, belly, ribs, neck, sides, hips
Doesn't really know how to tease, so she will just stare at her lee with an intense glare, but this ends up flustering them so it's a win
Is usually a lee, but like Kinger, she will tickle others if asked
A very gentle ler
Will mainly just scribble in the lees tickle spots until they are a giggly heap
Unless she gets pissed.
Then she is sliiiightly more ruthless
Pomni does know when to stop though, but isn't very good at aftercare.
She will thank the lee for letting her tickle them and may sit in silence for a while before exiting the room/area.
Ragatha:
Quite ticklish
Has sweet laughter that's bound to warm the soul (help I'm really cold)
Will fight back a bit, but not much, mainly just grabbing their hands
Her stomach, hips, legs, neck, and feet are ticklish
She thinks tickling is fun and a good way to relax or cheer someone up
Ragatha is more of a ler, and always makes sure the person she's tickling is comfortable
Teases her lee by telling them how cute they look, how sweet their laughter is, etc.
She knows exactly when her lee has had enough
AFTERCARE QUEEN!
She will cuddle her lee, hug them, tell them how amazing they are, get them water, whatever. (she makes sure they're comfortable with hugging/cuddling first ofc)
Gangle:
Veeery ticklish
Can't really fight back that well because well, she's made of ribbons
Has to trust the ler to know when to stop
She will flail and scream when tickled
Has only been a ler on two separate occasions
Even then, it was because another circus member was tickling one of the crew and asked her to join
Very nervous ler
Uses ribbons to glide over tickle spots
Secretly likes tickling
Will draw tickle art when in a lee/ler mood, but is always to shy to ask anyone to tickle her/let her tickle them
Zooble:
Not ticklish.
It was attempted once by someone (It was Jax, shhhhh)
Lets just say no one ever tried again.
Tickled the ever-loving hell out of the certain someone 🐇
Everyone was terrified
No one ever mentioned it again.
Hasn't been involved in tickling since
Doesn't like tickling
Jax:
Silly boy.
After getting bored of his usual shenanigans, he remembered tickling and went feral
Has (tried to) tickle everyone in the circus
TEASY LER TEASY LER
An absolute menace when it comes to tickling people
Will pin his lee down and torture them with teases and tickles
Surprisingly enough, he actually knows when to stop
Sure he may push his lee extremely close to their limit, but he'll stop when he sees the 'victim' has had enough
Kind of funny aftercare
He just kinds looks at the person he almost obliterated into abstraction to make sure they're okay
Then makes a dumb comment on how they look dumb or something and goes to do something else
After the Zooble incident, he got wrecked countless times
Sometimes it was light tickles, other times it was full on torment
Swore he was going to call ASPCA (American Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals)
Has a cackly laugh and will squirm quite a bit
"Hates tickling" ( 🧢 )
Very dramatic and will pretend to faint or die or smth
If the option is available, he will curl into a ball
come get your slop