2012 Mikey - Blog Posts

They're eating my brain.

TBH I started this doodle page as I was thinkin about @blitzxiiru 's 2012 future designs... which I do way more than what can be considered normal... You can probably see some of the influence they had in these drawings :))

(click for higher quality + lineart under the cut!!)

Doodles for the new year :]

2012 has arrived!! as textposts!

I’m sorry I haven’t posted, I haven’t drawn properly in 2 weeks and I have nothing of real value to post here. I’ve been really struggling with my life and my mental health and everything but I hope you guys like these. Old traditional Mikey under the cut which I don’t really like

Feverishly created at 2am

MIKEY IS A TUMBLR USER???

Various doodles

2012 misc (sorry if you’re noticing I’m reposting the first one.. I forgot to add my url for easy locating…)

Mikey went a little silly guys!!!

Mmmmmm what if I said 2012 Mikey angst because my boy here is, I have to admit it, a bit of a player. :’)

Who knows, maybe we steal his time traveling girlfriend instead.

I decided to just call it finished instead of letting it rot for longer. I hope you enjoy!

Requests are open btw!

Player 12!Mikey, ficlet

Word count: 612

°•.•°

“-C'mon, angel face, you know I'd never-”

“Do I know? Cause it seemed like she was all over you.”

“But I'd always choose you, baby cakes!”

You scoffed, crossing your arms and leaning back against the wall. This wasn't the first time you'd had this fight, or similar, and you knew it wouldn't be the last; it wasn't the other thirty times. A hand came to your temple while you sighed.

“You sure like keeping your options open, though,” you huffed, eyes opening to glare at him under your lashes.

He physically recoiled like you lashed him.

“That's not what it is.”

“Then what is it? It can't be that hard to tell them to back off-”

“I don't wanna be an ass-”

“It's not being an ass, it's setting boundaries!”

He reached for you and you pushed his hand away with the back of your own, “I'm not dealing with your shit anymore.”

“What?”

“We're done. I'm sick of your people pleasing.”

“You can't just-” he said your name while you stood from the wall, turning to leave before you ended up in tears. “I love you!”

“If you did, you'd stop hurting me.”

You were thankful when Raph stopped him from following you, even if it felt embarrassing that he had heard the fight.

°•.•°

It took about a week before you heard Mikey was kissing someone else in an alleyway. Leo had avoided your eyes and Donnie was even worse at keeping things from you. Especially when you gave him a look that threatened he'd burst into flames by pure will. When you turned to Leo with the same look because he hadn't told you first, he lowered his head like a dog that got caught chewing the furniture.

Any tiny piece of you that might have felt remorseful evaporated, as Michelangelo clearly disregarded everything so easily. Of course, your heart hurt, it felt as though some thorny vine was growing inside your chest; but the idea of feeling bad for him.

It was already a trillion miles away.

At least he had the courtesy to hole up in his room with his comics instead of being out here. At least he had some shame. Or maybe he just didn't want to see you. If that were the case, it was perfectly fine, considering you didn't want to see him either.

You rolled your eyes before squaring your shoulders, determined to beat the two turtles present in their favorite video game.

.•°•.

It took you a couple months to fully get over everything. The brothers also quit walking on eggshells around you, aside from Raph who had always been blunt. Even Mikey stopped hiding in his room every time you'd come over, though he had a staring problem. You ignored it; he had ruined his chance.

Today you brought along someone new, whom you had warned about the friends they'd be meeting being mutants. She was surprisingly cool about it, though she was cool about everything. It's what attracted you to her in the first place.

“Guys, meet my girlfriend, Angel,” you introduced her. Only one person seemed unhappy, which was a rare feat considering he loved making new friends.

“Surprised she's not screaming,” Raph joked, fist bumping Angel while she shrugged.

“You guys aren't doing much to warrant a freak out,” she replied, shaking Leo's hand while Donnie just waved.

The three gave their names accordingly, but Mikey stood with his arms crossed, looking almost like he was pouting. Angel waved at him anyway. Besides the orange coded turtle's sudden jealousy issues, things went surprisingly well.

Michelangelo would just have to get over it, like you did.

One particularly bad fight with shredder:

Shredder:this is it turtles call your sensi or else.

Donnie: no, we still got one more trick up our sleeves

Donnie:*hands Mikey headphones and an mp3

Mikey:*confusingly takes it*oh I love this song*starts dancing*

Leo:DONNIE!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING

Shredder: pathetic that you think a dance break will st-

Mikey:*dance fight shredder*

Shredder:fucking dies

Leo:

Raph:WHY DIDN'T YOU DO THAT SOONER!!!

Sometimes friendship is between an 8' mutant alligator who was tortured for years by aliens on another dimension and a 5' ninja turtle that loves pizza and has adhd

My perception of what happens after the worlds collide