RAHHH LET'S GO!! SHELLDONNN!!!!!💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
Heya! I loved the fic you wrote! If you have time, can you please write a Lee!Donnie fic? No pressure or anything! I know that good stories take time to write.
(• ▽ •;) So I kinda disappeared for like over a month-- well I'm back!!!! It's a Christmas miracle, obviously!!!! (Life comes at you fast :,3) ANYWAY! I had this idea and remembered it fit your request, hope you like it!!! ✨✨💙🫶🫶
As always!🫶 T-cest DNI! That is DISGUSTING. GET OUT.
Trying to rewrite Shelldon's AI while horribly sleep deprived and a bit confused was maybe not Donnie’s best idea…but at least Leo is here to help him out now, right!?
Who is he kidding? They're screwed.
Lee: Donnie💜 and Leo💙
Ler: Shelldon💜🐢
“Stop moving so much, Shelldon!” Donnie scolded with a yawn, holding the robot down again as he scrolled through lines and lines of code.
“Sorry, brah, what's this for again?” Shelldon asked with an impatient sigh.
“I noticed you seem upset when you can't be tickled like the rest of the dumb-dumbs,” Donnie yawned, “So I'm making it so you can be,”
“Oh,” Shelldon blinked, “Cool, dude! Totally rad to be more like the others!”
“Yes,” Donnie said tiredly, clicking a line and changing the script in it, going down and changing things to work while Shelldon whined and complained.
“How much longer!” Shelldon whined, looking close to flying off.
“Just this last bit, annnnd, done,” Donnie sighed, pressing enter and closing out, “Well?”
“Thanks dude!” Shelldon cheered, flying in the air in a circle and grinning in his little robot turtle way.
“Yes I am incredibly genius and talented,” Donnie said, waving him off, “Now I have work to- EEP!”
He jumped a mile as one of Shelldon's robotic hands appeared from his shell, reaching out to poke Donnie in the side.
“Shelldon? What the heck!?” Donnie scolded, moving away with a huff.
“I dunno dude, this is totes weird!” Shelldon exclaimed, even he looked confused, “I just feel like I gotta tickle you!”
“Huh?” Donnie looked confused, tired eyes staring at Shelldon, “Wait? Did I reverse the purpose of the script!?”
“I dunno dude,” Shelldon said, a mischievous smirk forming on his face as he inched closer to Donnie.
“Shelldon. Don't you dare. I will ground you for the rest of your life!” Donnie said threateningly, slowly backing away and nearly giggling as he did.
“Well dude, y'know what they say,” Shelldon said, smirking evilly, “Cowabummer.”
With that he darted forward, quickly scooping Donnie's wrists in the metal tendrils that came from his shell.
“Shehehelldon!” Donnie giggled, kicking at the robot best he could, “Don't you eeheven think-!”
Before he could make any giggly threats, robotic hands shot out and started kneading into his ribs.
Donnie shrieked, squirming about and giggling as he did, kicking at Shelldon was grinning down at him in the air.
“SheHEHEllDOHOn!” Donnie cackled, “AHA-! StAHAhaAP!”
“Nah, I'm good bro,” Shelldon teased with a mean grin, sending a hand down to tickle at Donnie's underarms, forcing his laughter up an octave.
“SHEHEHELLDON!” Donnie cackled, squirming as his eyes were squeezed shut, “PLEHEHEEASE! STAHAHAP!”
“YOHOHOUR’E SOHO GROUNDEHEHEHEHAHAHA!” Donnie screamed, thrashing violently as hand mercilessly scratched at his underarms and the ones on his ribs switched to his hips, “AHAHA! NOHOHO!”
“Yehehes,” Shelldon mocked with a grin, nearly giggling himself. He never got to see Donnie laugh so much cause of him! It was amazing! Not to mention it was making him feel so calm and warm and fuzzy!
“HAHAHAHA!” Donnie cackled as he squirming, face red as he laughed and thrashed.
There was a quiet humming sound, making Shelldon slow his tickle assault slightly, leaving Donnie giggling but not loudly cackling like before.
“Hey hermano,” Leo's voice rang out, a faint blue light disappearing, “I somehow locked myself outta my phone and-”
He rounded the pile of stuff blocking his view, taking in the sight. He blinked, taking a small step back, “Uh, got places to be, bye!”
Leo turned to run, but yelped as metal circled his ankle and yanked him back, another bit yanking his sword away, “NO-!”
“Dee, what is happening!?” Leo exclaimed as Shelldon grabbed his arms with a metal tendril, holding his arms above his head like Donnie’s were.
“Shelldon has apparently gone mad with tickle power,” Donnie said through residual giggles.
“What!?” Leo screeched, turning to Shelldon, “Don't do this dude! I'll let you race in the lair for however long you want.”
“Sorry, ‘uncle’ Leo,” Shelldon said evilly, “But I like this more than racing!”
Leo squealed with laughter as a hand met his side, “WAHAHIT!”
“SHEHELDOHOHON! DOHOHN'T STAHAHART AGAIN!” Donnie squealed as a hand met his tummy.
“Is your tummy ticklish too, Leo?” Shelldon teased, a hand moving there and skittering it's fingers.
Leo screeched, kicking his legs and thrashing, “DAHAHANIE! HEHEHELP ME-HAHAHAHA!”
“I CAHAHAN’T!” Donnie screeched as Shelldon tickled his tummy mercilessly, “SHELLDON! STAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEEASE!”
“MAHAHAKE HIM STAHAHAP- NAHAHAT THERE!” Leo screeched as a hand clamped on his thigh and lightly squeezed, making him throw his head back in hysterics as he screeched.
“SHEHELL- AHAHAHAHAHA!” Donnie cackled, squirming violently, as Shelldon only cooed and started tickling at his tummy more, “NOHOHO MOHOORE!”
“HOW DOHO WE MAHAKE HIM- AHAHAHA STAHAP!?” Leo squealed, kicking at Shelldon, who narrowly dodged.
The twins eyes met, and they knew they had a plan. Well, sorta.
Right as they both reared back to kick, Shelldon squeezed Leo's thigh and sent him doubling over with a screechy cackle. And then he started skittering fingers along the crooks of Donnie's neck, making him throw his head back with a loud snort that burst into bubbly cackles.
“NO- SNRK, NOHOW NAHAHARDO!” Donnie screeched, kicking at Shelldon as Leo did the same.
They managed to hit the robot, he spun out and forced him to let go, allowing the two to slump to the floor in a flurry of giggles from the phantom sensation.
“Yohou, are soho dead,” Donnie threatened in a flurry of giggles as Shelldon shot off to hide.
Got some more asks to answer, so those should be out soon!!! 🫶🫶💙💙💙💙🫶🫶💙💙🫶🫶✨✨✨
This is such a good idea for this episode!! Probably the first time I've seen any of the other brothers tickled in this scene! Great job!!!!!!!!! 😄😄
When the four get stuck in the fab spray, someone keeps tickling Leo's sides and leg and no one will admit to it
(sfw tickling, tce$t and feti$h ppl, DNI!!)
Requests are open! Read through this post for more info!! ⭐
Lee: Leo💙
Lers: Raph❤️ Donnie💜 Mikey🧡
“Is this what it's like to have a dad bod?” Leo asked, distraught as he buried his face in his hand.
“Oh c'mon, Leo, it's not that bad,” Raph said, rolling his eyes.
Leo yelped suddenly, jolting and making everyone jump, “Whohoho- is dohihihing thahahahat!?”
“What?” All three brothers asked, all sounding confused.
“Someone's- hahaha-! Tihihickling me!”. Leo squeaked as he felt a hand teasingly tickling at the back of his leg that was tapped in the ball.
“I'm not doing it,”
“Me neither,”
“Not me,”
“Well sohohohomeone is!” Leo squealed a bit as the hand started tickling the back of his knee, “Stahahahap!”
“Guhuhuhuys!” Leo shrieked, smacking at his brothers from inside the ball and gasping as he felt the hand.
The tickling finally stopped and Leo huffed, “Who was that!?”
No one answerered.
“How do we get outta this thing!?” Mikey asked, changing the subject.
“I'm sure Donnie's got a solution.” Raph said, glancing up at him
“I do not, my fab spray is still in beta,” Donnie said.
“Fab?”
“Foam agent bonding, it's state of the art,” Donnie started info dumping.
“Not this again, you see, Raph, normally when Donnie's in speech mode I can run away from him but now? Hahaha, I'm stuck,” Leo said, looking irritated.
“There's gotta be a way out of this thing,” Raph said.
“There better be!”
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“SEHEHEHEHEHERIOUSLY!” Leo squealed, “WHOHOHOHOEVER IS DOING THAHAHAHAT! STAHAHAHAHAHAP!”
“I'm not doing it!” Raph defended.
“It's not me,” Donnie insisted.
“I'm not!” Mikey said innocently.
But all those denials didn't explain the tickling all over Leo's knee and the back of his thigh, and the tickling on one of his sides.
“STAHAHAHAP! IT'S MOHOHOHORE THAN ONE OF YOHOHOHOU!” Leo squealed, throwing his head back and cackling.
He shrieked as the hand started wiggling harder on the back of his leg, tickling more and making him squeal.
“GUuuuhuhuhuUHUHUHYS!” Leo squealed, “NAHAHAHAHA!”
“Leo, we're trying to focus on a way out,” Raph said, feigning exasperation, but he was actually grinning internally. He was the one tickling Leo's side, Mikey was tickling his knee, and Donnie was tickling his thigh.
“HAHAHAA-!” Leo snorted, free hand flapping. The tickling finally stopped, and he giggled and gasped for breath, “Fihihihnd anything?”
“Nope,” Mikey sighed, “We gotta find a way to break out of this.”
“Ugh-! I can't live like this!” Leo complained, shrieked as he felt claws teasingly tracing at one his calves, “Whihoho’s doing THAhaHAt!?”
“Not me!”
“Not me either,”
“It's not me, who's doing it?”
“Guhuhuhuys!” Leo squealed as the teasing tracing sensation continued, “Stahahap!”
“We're not doing anything!”
“Yehehes you are!” Leo laughed as the tickling moved to the back of his thigh, “Nohohoho! NahhaahHAHAHAT thehehehEHRHEEHE!”
Leo continued laughing and squealing as someone tickled at his thigh. He screeched as they started drumming their fingers on his thigh.
“GUHUHUHUYS! STAHAHAHAP!” Leo shrieked, cackling as whoever it was kept mercilessly tickling at his thigh, “I CAHAHHAHAHAAN'T!”
The tickling stopped, making him gasp and huff, “Guhuhys! Quit it!”
“We're trying to find a way out!” Mikey exclaimed, giggling a little bit.
“It was you, Mikey!?” Leo exclaimed, kicking Mikey as best he could inside the ball.
“Ow! It wasn't me!” Mikey protested, “How dare you!”
“Quit it you two,” Raph ordered, “C'mon, Dee, there's gotta be something.”
“Working on it,” Donnie huffed.
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Leo shrieked, “NAHAHA- WHO'S DOOHOHHIING THAHAHAT!? STAHAHAHAP- PLEHEHEHEASE!”
Donnie grinned evilly to himself, tickling harder at Leo's thigh and making him twin screech.
He nudged Raph, mouthing something and then Leo's squirming and cackling doubled.
“NOHOHO! STAHHAHAP TEHEHEHEASING MEEHEHEHEHEH!” Leo squealed as his thigh was pinched and kneaded mercilessly and he felt a massive hand tickling at his tummy, “RAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAPH! I KNOW THAT'S YOHOHOU-!”
“No it's not!” Raph denied, laughing a little as Leo squirmed and cackled, his free hand flapping in happy stimming, “Who's tickling Leo?”
“STAHA- HAHAHAHA AHH HAHAHA! SNRT-! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Leo begged, happy tears streaming down his red face as he cackled, “NAHAHAHA!”
He kicked suddenly, hearing Donnie yelp and the whole ball wobbled as he lost his balance. It fell to the floor, cracking open and revealing the four teens.
“Freedom baby!” Mikey cheered, jumping up.
“Yes!” Raph cheered, jumping and grinning.
Leo was squirming on the floor, trying to push himself up and away, cackling hysterically.
“DOHOHOHONIE! STAHAHAHAP TIIHIHIHIHIHICKLING MEHEHEHE!” Leo shrieked, and it was then the other brothers realized Donnie hadn't let go of Leo's leg and hadn't stopped tickling away at the back of his thigh.
“It's not me, Leo!”
“DEHEHEHEE! I SWEHEHEHEAR-!”
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Jax gets instant karma from Ragatha after hiding a centipede in her room
I LOVE THEM SM- 😩😩
Hello!
On the 28th, I will be going on a trip, and won't be back for a few days, and am unsure as to whether I'll be able to be online or not. I think I'll try to write at least one more fic before then just in case. Just wanted to give you guys a heads up!
OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! THIS IS SO CUTE!! 💞💞💞💞
It would be SO awesome if you made art for it! I would love to see it! 😁😁
Hi! If you're up to it, how about #55 from the prompt list you posted?
I really love your writing, it's very fun to read! :)
Donnie discovers Leo's instant death spot when they were tots.
Feel free to send requests from the prompt list! Anyone can request as many as they want! No limits, I love writing!⭐✨ (Also, ur writing is amazing and so cute!!)
Prompt 55 from this list!
(sfw tickling, tce$t and feti$h ppl, DNI!!)
Lee: Leo💙
Ler: Donnie💜
“Oh c'mon Dee-Dee,” Leo whined, the four year old flopping dramatically over Donnie's lap.
“No,” Donnie huffed, lifting his DS higher.
“Dooonnnniiieee,” Leo complained, “C'mon! You can make the rocket and then we go to space together!”
“I'm not making a rocket,” Donnie huffed, irritated, “So stop asking!”
“Deeeeeeeeeeeeee,” Leo whined, poking at Donnie's cheek, “Please, please, please, please, ple- EEP!”
Leo jolted as Donnie set down the DS and swiped at his side, making him squirm a bit.
“You've been bothering me non-stop, you're not going anywhere!” Donnie said with an evil laugh, using one hand to keep Leo trapped across his lap and starting to scribble at his sides with the other.
“NohohohHOHOHO!” Leo giggled, squirming and kicking his legs to try and escape, “DEHEEHEEE!”
“Oh c'mon, Lee-Lee!” Donnie said evilly, skittering his fingers over Leo's tummy and making his twin shriek, “You wanted my attention!”
“DOHOHOHONIE! IHIHIT TIHIHIHIHCKLES!” Leo squealed, laughing and trying to shove away Donnie's tickly fingers.
“That's the point,” Donnie giggled, unable to help himself. Leo's laugh was so contagious.
Leo squirmed, kicking and managed to protectively cover his tummy with his hands. He gave Donnie a triumphant grin and stuck his tongue out at him, “HAH!”
Donnie glared, scribbling at Leo's ribs and making him shriek with laughter but he continued protectively covering his tummy as he squirmed and laughed.
Donnie thought for a moment, before he came up with a new idea.
He set his hand on Leo's thigh and squeezed ever so slightly.
Leo screeched.
“HAHAHAHAA! WHAHAHAHAHAT!? AHH HAHAHAHAHA!” Leo cackled, screaming with laughter and squirming, he immediately tried to grab Donnie's wrists and pry his ruthless hands away.
Donnie's eyes widened as a smirk spread across his face, “Woah! I didn't expect that much of a reaction!”
He drummed his fingers on Leo's thigh again, making him shriek loudly, laughter going up an octave.
“DOHOHOHONIE! NAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHRE!” Leo squealed, trying to frantically kick his legs away and pry Donnie's hand off.
Donnie grinned, “What, does this tickle~?” he skittered his fingers over Leo's thigh.
Leo screamed, eyes scrunched tightly shut as happy tears trickled out. His face was bright red as he squirmed and laughed hysterically.
“NAHAHAHA! DEEHEHEHE! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Leo begged, squealing as Donnie started kneading at his thighs.
“This is your death spot!” Donnie laughed as Leo cackled and chirped occasionally.
“NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHOHOHRE! I CAHAHHAHAHAAN'T! TOOHOOHOHOHO MUHUHUHUCH- HAHAHAHAHAHA!” Leo screeched as Donnie kneaded and tickled at his thighs.
“Are you gonna keep asking about the rocket?”
“NOHOHOHOHO!” Leo squealed.
“What do you say?”
“IHIHI’M SOHOHOHOHORRY!” Leo screeched, “NOHOHOHOHOW STAHAHAHAP!”
Donnie finally stopped, laughing as Leo curled up and giggled.
“You're really ticklish, huh?”
“Nohoho!” Leo denied through giggles.
“Really?” Donnie teased, poking Leo's thigh and making him squeak.
“Mahahaybe a little bihit, “Leo giggled as Donnie yanked him up into a hug.
“You can watch me play, but no more rockets!” Donnie said firmly, picking up his DS and letting Le lay against him to watch.
While he played, he mentally noted that Leo's thighs were his death spot. He'd make sure to remember that.
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“Something on your mind, doofus?” Leo teased, snapping Donnie back to the present.
“Just remembering something,”
“What?”
Donnie jabbed Leo in the thigh, making his twin jump and shriek.
“Some things never change~.”
“DEHEHEHEE!”
✨⭐Let me know if I should make art for this one⭐✨
This might be my favorite tmnt trope ever- I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!!! 😭😭😭😭
(sfw tickling, tce$t and feti$h ppl DNI!!)Raph doesn't like the way Leo talks about himself, so he decides to get him to say something nice about himself. One way or another.
Based on this post by @rice-cake-teen10
Lee: Leo💙
Ler: Raph❤️
“Wow Leo,” Raph said, eyes widening, “You move a lot quicker than before!”
“Not quick enough,” Leo huffed, wiping the sweat away after successfully running through the obstacle course he and Raph had set up.
Raph frowned, but didn't push, and they started running through again.
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“That hit was terrible!”
“I should've moved faster!”
“That sucked!”
“I'm terrible at this!”
“I need to be better!”
“Why do I suck so bad!?”
Raph did not like all the insults Leo made about himself. They were quick, and mumbled, so people didn't question them.
But Raph had enough. He was not about to let anyone insult his little brother! Not even said little brother himself.
No.
He was going to make sure Leo learned not to, put him in a better mood, and get him to talk nicely about himself.
Next time he said something, Raph would attack.
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“Ugh! Why am I so stupid!?” Leo muttered after missing a hit with his sword.
“Hey!” Raph exclaimed, making Leo jump.
“What?” Leo asked, turning to face him.
“Raph doesn't like the way you've been talkin’ about yourself,” Raph said firmly, crossing his arms and looming over Leo.
“Like what?” Leo asked nervously, trying to play dumb.
“You know what Raph’s talking about,” Raph said, eyes narrowing.
“No?” Leo asked, sweating nervously.
“Then I'll help you remember,” Raph said, cracking his knuckles.
He pulled Leo into a tight hug, feeling the slider reluctantly lift his arms to hug around Raph's neck and wrist them on his shoulders. (None of them could wrap their arms around his shoulders all the way)
“Heh, thanks Raph,” Leo chuckled a bit, the hug tightened and Raph shifted his hold a little.
Leo tried to pull back from the hug, but his eyes widened as he realized his hands were trapped.
And then he realized something else. . .there was another set of hands? Had Raph seriously created another set of Ninpō hands to hug him tighter? (An: He did in the show when fighting the shredder! So it's possible :>)
“Uh, Raph?” Leo chuckled nervously, “You can let go now.” He looked up, only for his eyes to widen at the smirk spreading across Raph's face.
“I know,” Raph said with a smirk, “I will when you say something nice about yourself.”
“What?” Leo grimaced, “Why? Dude, seriously, let me go!”
“We can do this the easy way or the hard way, Leo. Just something nice about yourself,” Raph said.
Leo grimaced, but stayed still, “I guess we're staying in this hug then.”
Raph yanked Leo up suddenly as the Ninpō hands yanked Leo's arms above his head.
Leo gasped, now trapped in Raph's arms with the snapper giving him an evil grin.
“Last chance, Leon.”
“Just lemme go!” Leo glared. He was not saying anything.
“Okay then!”
“RahahaHAHAHAhAhaph!” Leo squealed as Raph started poking at his sides, “NohOHhohoHOT thiHIHIhihIs!”
“Just say something nice! You can't talk about my brother like that and get away with it!” Raph mock-scolded, starting to pinch at Leo's sides.
“NOHOHOHOHO!” Leo squealed, trying to squirm and kick away.
“You just gotta say something~.” Raph cooed as Leo laughed.
“RAHAHAHAHAHAPH!” Leo screamed, face bright red as he squirmed.
“C'mon, Leo!” Raph laughed, skittering his fingers on Leo's ribs, “Something nice.”
“NAHAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHERE!” Leo shrieked, trying to kick Raph away, “RAHAHAHAPHIE PLEHEHEHEASE!”
“Leeeeo, please!” Raph teased, tickling harder and making Leo shriek, “C'mon, something nice!”
“NAHAHA- SNRK-! HAHAHAHAHA!” Leo cackled, throwing his head back and trying to yank his arms free and kicking his legs frantically.
“You're making this so much more difficult than it's gotta be!” Raph huffed, and Leo shrieked as he started tickling his underarms.
“NOHOHOHOHO!” Leo squealed as Raph wiggled his fingers over the sensitive skin mercilessly, “STAHAHAHAP!”
Raph continued mercilessly tickling Leo, before slowly tickling down his side towards his tummy.
“RAHAHAHAPHIE! PLEHEHEHEASE NO! I WILL DIHIHIHE!” Leo begged, eyes glistening with happy tears and cackling as Raph traced around his plastron just above his tummy.
“Got something nice to say about yourself?”
At Leo's silence, Raph skittered his hands over Leo's tummy.
“NAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHA! SNRT-! RAHAHAHAHAHAPH!” Leo screamed, kicking his legs and squirming.
He tried fighting his way out of Raph's tight hold, only to shriek more and get tickled harder for his efforts.
“Hmmm, I think I want a bit of this sweet tum-tum of yours,” Raph cooed, lifting Leo up and leaning down a bit.
“No-! SNRK-!” Leo giggled, “DON'T- NAHAHAHAHAHHAA!”
Leo screamed, throwing his head back and cackling hysterically as Raph blew raspberries all over his tummy. He stated nibbling lightly, making little ‘om nom’ sounds that had Leo in stitches.
“NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHOHOHRE! PLEHEHEHEASE RAHAHAHAHAHAPH!” Leo begged, snorting and squeaking between his giggles as happy tears streamed down his red face.
“One nice thing then,” Raph cooed, lightly pinching Leo's cheek as he nibbled at his plastron, “You look so adorable, Lee!”
“NAHAHAHA-!” Leo squealed, cackling as Raph nibbled at his ribs, “HEHEHEHHELP!”
As expected, no one came to help, and Leo was losing his mind from the silly feeling of raspberries all over his ribs.
Leo suddenly squealed as Raph rested his hand on his thigh, clamping down ever so slightly, “Last chance, Leon~.”
“OHOHOHOKAY! OHOHOKAY! I LIHIHIHIKE MY STRIHIHIHIPES!” Leo cried desperately.
Leo screeched as Raph drummed his fingers on his thigh, “Now tell me something good about you that isn't looks.”
“THAHAHAT WAHAHAHASN’T PAHAART OF THE DEHEHEHEEEAL!” Leo screeched, “RAHAH- AHH HAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Just this last thing and you're free!” Raph cooed, “Unless you don't want Raphie to stop with his tickle tickle tickles~?’
“HAHAHAHA! SNRT-! I LIHIHIHIKE HOW FAHAHAHAAST I CAHAHAAN PLAHAHAHAN! NOW LEHEHEHEEMME GOHOHOHO!” Leo screamed, cackling loudly.
Raph did as asked, and Leo immediately wrapped his arms around his middle, giggling nonstop in Raph's arms.
“Well, Leo?”
“Shut it!” Leo giggled, wiping away the tears and trying to run away the phantom tingling.
“You're amazing, Lee,” Raph said earnestly, “And I don't want you ever thinking you aren't. I'll tickle you a thousand times until you admit to it.”
“Oh,” Leo said, a rush of emotion flooding him at that. He leaned his head against Raph's plastron, raising one arm to hug him, “Thanks, Raphie.”
“No problem,” Raph chuckled, “Just remember, you can't talk about my little brother like that!”
WAIT OMG THIS IS A THING? I TOTALLY WANT TO DO THIS!!
rise april day 3: crossover
im a bit late with this one, but wanted to add big raphie in on the fun :]
from @sariphantom’s april prompt list, as always!!
I watched the '03 movie yesterday, 'Turtles Forever', and LOVED IT!! It was super silly and gave the last bit of closure I felt like we needed, but uh.. they used the t-word TWICE. And in one part, MIKEY WAS TICKLED OFF SCREEN. LIKE- WHAT?? 😭😭😭😭
Lee: Raphael
Ler: Master Splinter
TW!: SOME SWEARING!
October was a month that seemed to awaken something in the Splinterson family. Some more than others.
Mikey and Leo both loved decorating the lair and watching movies, Donnie loved listening to halloween music, Master Splinter loved doing festive activities with his sons..
And Raph loved scaring the crap out of his brothers.
Every year, he made it a point to hide in every corner, nook, and cranny, and then practically jump whoever was nearest to his spot. Sure, it annoyed everyone, but it's part of Halloween! Even if it was literally twenty-six days away..
Anyways, that's what he was doing, perched on a pipe above his pops, who was comfortably lounging in the living room, watching his soaps. Was it a bit risky trying to scare him? Yeah.. probably. But was it worth it?
..Maybe?
Raphael timed his jump carefully. He would have to land close enough to his father to startle him, but not close enough to be posed as a threat and get his ass whooped. 'One.. two.. three!'
The sai-user hopped down from his spot, just about to yell his little phrase for when he'd scare his family, but was interrupted mid-jump as Splinter seemed to have already known where he was, and flip him so that he was sprawled across his father's lap, laying on his stomach.
"BOO- Woaah!"
"Good try, my son, but you lack one important piece of knowledge... I have good reflexes." The rat mutant went to scribble over his sides, and Raph's eyes immediately went wide, biting his lip to keep from laughing. His arms went to grab his father's hands, but was immediate stopped by a squeeze to the back of his neck. It was now that he realized how vulnerable of a spot he was put into.
With sharp nails scratching at his side, and his neck, Raph had no chance of holding in the giggles that were bubbling up. "Ahah! Wait juhust'aha secohond!"
Splinter smiled. It was good to see his edgy-son laughing, even if he did need to force it juuust a little. He moved from his side to his shell, thinking about how such bright laughter would usually result from that spot. Almost as if on cue, the red-themed turtle reached to cover his face, though his laughter slipped through his fingers, warming his father's heart to hear the happy sound.
Fingers traced at the scutes of the turtle's shell, and he snorted between his laughter. "Pohops.. Lehehemmehe- SNRT! goho!"
When his son's face was flushed pink, shoulders scrunched and legs kicking out behind him, Splinter decided to give him a break, instead going to wrap his arms around him. Raph snorted again at the embrace, half expecting more tickles, but eventually calmed down, hugging his dad back.
It would've been a strange sight to anyone who didn't know the context of the situation, seeing a huge hot-headed teen cradled in the lap of his elderly father, but neither cared in the slightest. Their lives were strange, why not embrace it?
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.
Happy October!! 🎃🎃🎃
I'm excited!!
So as we all know, October is in a couple days (WOOP WOOOOOP‼️)…and the first day of October marks the very first day of Tickletober 💜🧡!!!
And if you’ve been keeping up with my blog as of late…you’ll know I plan on doing all 30 days (the last day is me just chilling, thoooouugh)!!!
I have around 23(?) finished fics so far and this week is just me finalizing them and writing the remainder of the stories 😎👍🏾!
But I want everyone to keep in mind I most likely won’t be taking requests for a while after October ends. I personally just want to focus on school and getting my grades up— plus I’m lowkey getting burnt out from all the writing 👁️👄👁️
I hope everyone who is participating in this awesome event has a whole bunch of fun‼️‼️‼️ I’m legit SO hyped to see what everyone brings to the tickle table EHEEHEH 🤭‼️
See you guys around 🫶🏾~!