Genre: Romance/T-cest (LeoxDonnie)
Chapter(s): One-shot
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This wasn’t the first time the pepino had barged into Señor Hueso’s office, but it had been the first time he’d run in with tears in his eyes.
For the first time since he’d met these ridiculous turtles Hueso welcomed the poor thing with open arms. He certainly didn’t dislike the rowdy boys regardless of how much of a handful they were. His heart wouldn’t let him simply turn away one of these turtles—quite possibly his secret favorite one—when he was so clearly distressed. The smile that normally graced Leo’s lips proved t
It was a quiet afternoon in the turtle's lair, Raph and Mikey were sitting on the couch watching TV in the living room while Donnie, was working away on his laptop sitting in his favorite armchair. Mikey suddenly broke the peaceful silence.
"Hey, guys have you seen Leo today?"
"Yeah, I did this morning, he said something about going to help April, with her shop," Raph, said looking over at Miley. Don looked up from what he was typing and started to talk.
"Leo's always helping everyone he can," Don said with a tired voice.
"Yeah, remember that time we got sick because we went patrolling in the rain even though Leo told us not to," Mikey sa
April O'Neil considered the turtles one by one, her mind still tingling. If they truly had deep feelings for her, she would have seen it, right? The turtles were each completely transparent in their feelings in their own ways. She had already learned most of their obvious actions and quirks. Or had she?
Leonardo had been giving that grin to her as he offered her the remote. Barely looking at her out the corner of his eye, but not watching the end of his show either. She really hadn't considered that and changed her mind to the next turtle.
Raphael had been deferring to her with the pinball machine, letting her have next play more often than
"What the hell are ya’ looking for?” Raphael demanded as he walked into the kitchen. Every one of the drawers, cabinets, and storage boxes were open. The larger cabinets had been divested of their contents, which were strewn about on every level surface, including the floor. Michelangelo was perched precariously atop one of the counters, his toes just on the edge due to the amount of dishware that occupied the main surface. “Something sweet,” Mikey answered as he swept his hand over the top of the cabinets. “Eww! It’s dusty up here.” He hopped down and wiped his hand on a towel. The entire time his eyes kept swiveling around the room. Raph crossed his arms and grinned. “Ya’ ain’t gonna find anything. Ya’ know darn well that Leo threw it all out.” “I was sure he’d miss something,” Mikey said, frowning. “I have a lot of hiding places.” He glanced upwards and then broke into a grin. “I’ll bet he didn’t find the marshmallows I hid on top of the pipes. Give me a boost.” Raph
Never Take Mikey And Raph Camping part 1 by flashbossXD, literature
Literature
Never Take Mikey And Raph Camping part 1
It was a cold morning in japan when the four turtle brothers started their long trek up one of the highest mountains known in japan. They were on their way to the ancient one's house for his birthday master splinter had left a few days before the brothers to spend more time with his old friend. "Tell me why we're climbing up this mountain and not using Don's helicopter again?" Mikey said sounding very tired. At that moment Leo Raph and Don knew they were in for a long week. "Because master splinter wanted us to do it this way, Mikey," Raph said sounding very annoyed. "But whyyyyyyyyyyyyy" "Mikey if you don't shut up I will make you," Raph said. Donnie and Leo shared a look before just shaking their heads and kept walking trying their best to ignore the bickering. The bickering went on for 20 more minutes before Donnie started getting a headache so he turned to his beloved brothers and yelled at them. " WILL YOU TWO STOP FIGHTING YOU'RE GIVING ME A HEADACHE" " Well, he started
“I can keep it, can’t I, Leo?” Mikey insisted, cuddling the fist-sized beetle, which buzzed its wings together. “If I can take care of Klunk all right, a little beetle should be no problem!”
“You’re not keepin’ it!” Raph demanded. “I’m not havin’ that thing crawlin’ across my face in the middle of the night!”
Mikey turned his beak up at his brother. “You’re just saying that ‘cause you’re scared of bugs!”
“I told ya already, I ain’t afraid a’ bugs. Just don’t like ‘em.” He crossed his arm
Cock-a-what now?
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“What the FUCK is that?”
Leo drove his sword through the final foot bot soldier, slicing up from naval to throat to flay the thing open, then turned with an automatic admonishment on his lips.
Mikey got there first. “Language, Raph-a-….hell.”
His final enemy slain, Leo turned, and looked up… and up. And yeah, ok, so Raph had a point. “Donnie?” he barked out, readying his grip on his swords. The turtle in question barely looked up from where he had sequestered himself in the corner of the warehouse with his portable laptop, working on breaking some code or other that wou