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#Lee!Raph
gaybananabread · 3 months
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rottmnt tickle head cannons? What is your favorite tickle trope for Rise? (As in who is your favorite Lee/ler scenario)
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~Oooooh my Rise hcs! Sorry I've been so dead recently, school is kicking my ass this semester (⊙⁠﹏⁠⊙). I'll do character hcs first, and the trope thing at the end. Much longer than my others for sure. I need to do more for these skrunkles tbh. Slight Rise spoilers if you squint. Sorry this took 8,000 years, and thank you for requesting!~
(Casey Jr Hcs)
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💥Raph🧸
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General:
We can all agree that this big ol’ teddy bear loves tickles, right?
Be it a fluffy comfort or destroying a bratty brother, Big Raphie is up for it.
Taking this into account, he feels like a switch.
Might admit he likes it around the right person, though his brothers have known for years.
He has to really trust someone to tell them.
Doesn't wanna seem like he's unfit to protect his brothers. As you can probably guess, he gets lovingly ejected from that mindset when people find out.
Lee:
If he gets a lee mood, he tries to hide it and fails miserably.
Big boy will have the dopiest grin around his playful brothers, which he does a horrible job at hiding.
Can't seem to focus on his advice-giving or training. It doesn't take long for his brothers to notice.
Worst spot is his underarms. You get him there and he'll give every dog near a NYC sewer grate a headache.
Melt spots are his palms and beneath his chin. Gentle scratches on either surface melt him into a happy, giggly puddle.
Likes being tickled by anyone really close to him. He's just gotta be in the right mood for it. April kills him most often.
Amazing thing to do to him is gentle melt-spot attention to help him relax. Toss in some reassurances and praise while you're at it. He'll be in a blissful daze for hours.
Ler:
Mostly a revenge-ler, but he can also randomly get ler moods.
He loves the Tickle Monster persona, always uses it on his brothers when they're being shitheads.
A softer ler, though he isn't afraid to wreck someone if they refuse to quit (or ask).
When he's being nice, soft scribbles, flurries of pokes, and side squeezes.
“Cootchie-coo, ya cutie!”
When he's not-so-nice, you get one or two giant, inescapable tickle-claws attacking you, big squeezes and occasionally neck nibbles if he's feeling evil.
Mikey, Leo and April get it most often, though each for different reasons.
Mikey straight up asks, and big bro is more than happy to provide. Boy loves a willing lee.
Leo’s always a shit, and some Raphie tickles work wonders on taking him down a peg.
April either offers to let him tickle her as a stress/mood reliever or engages a tickle fight.
He gives the best aftercare ever (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)⁠。⁠♡. Cuddles, back rubs, maybe a nap in his cozy lap if you're comfortable with it. Potential hot chocolate if you're patient.
🗡️Leo✨
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General:
Sassy man gives off ler-leaning switch.
Always in the mood to lovingly murder his brothers’ lungs, but occasionally likes to forget his name.
This playful goof definitely likes tickling, though he refuses to admit it. He needs to protect his coolness, afterall.
Lee:
When the lee mood hits, everyone in the house is immediately notified. Not directly, of course, but it's pretty obvious that something's up.
WAY more one-liners and flippy jokes than normal. Awkward finger guns at the end of jokes, little prods and pokes for no reason, just general annoyance.
In his mind, he'll either annoy them into wrecking him, or they'll pick up on it and help. Either way, he gets tickled.
If anyone tickles him, it's usually either Raph or Mikey. Raph gets tired of his shit the quickest, and Mikey is good at reading people.
Worst spots are his thighs and feet. Get him there, and there's no way he'll be able to even think about sassing anyone through his laughter.
Melt spots are his forearms. After a long day of patrolling the city and being awesome, some light traces there will make him a very happy turtle.
Ler:
Okay but the SASS
He's such a teasy bastard of a ler. Will tease and coo at his lee until they're a flustered, blushy mess. Then he'll call ‘em cute one more time, just because he can.
He frequently gets ler moods, but those are way easier to take care of than their opposite.
Most of the time, his lee will be Mikey or Donnie. His bubbly brother is almost always in the mood for a good tickle “fight,” and Donnie needs to relax sometimes.
Has a bit of a rough style, but does get softer moods sometimes.
During regular moods, he loves to dig into sides and bellies, attack death spots and blow raspberries to hear a lee squeal.
On softer occasions, he'll gently skitter his fingers along death spots, switching places whenever the giggling gets too loud. Maybe some tickly kisses if you're lucky
His aftercare typically consists of cuddling during a Jupiter Jim movie, snacks, and gentle praises. Makes sure his victims are smiling, even when his fingers aren't wiggling.
🎨Mikey☀️
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General:
Sunshine boy loves tickling, both as a bonding activity and a coping method.
He's a lee-leaning switch for sure. Ready to get his ass handed to him, but open to helping out his brothers’ lee moods or cheering someone up.
Has magical “can say the t-word at any time” powers. You know he abuses the absolute heck out of said powers, too.
Lee:
Lee moods are no rare thing for this boyo.
Gets them very frequently, though he's actually able to ask for help when he needs it.
Either accidentally or on purpose, he's able to fluster his ler. He'll ask for more, one specific spot, tell them that they're doing an awesome job, ect.
When he gets super stressed, some cheer-up/calm-down tickles are much appreciated (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)
A massive squirmer, he can't help it. Make sure to pin or hold him, or you might get an elbow to the nose (accidentally, of course; he'd never stop apologizing).
Worst spots are his knees and neck. Either spot gets him screeching, though he isn't likely to try and stop you.
Melt spot is his palms. With his mildly-terrifying mystic magic, some feather-light touches can be reassuring. Just make sure to ask first.
Everyone kinda rotates through wrecking him, though Raph and Donnie kinda dominate the field.
Either because they catch on/get annoyed the quickest or something else, he's usually found with them.
Ler:
Surprisingly formidable ler
Don't let his cinnamon-roll vibe fool you: this man can and will wreck your shit.
Tweaks his style a bit for each person. Super observant and tailors how and what he does to each lee.
Compliment-teases are his specialty. He'll have you blushing in 5 seconds flat.
“Aww, I love your blush! It's so bright and cute, just like you!”
“This squishy belly is just so ticklish, isn't it? Here I thought it was just adorable!”
“Was that a snort? No, don't hide it! Those are the best!”
His ler moods are a bit rarer, but they are absolutely something to fear (or enjoy while they last (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠)).
Super sweet aftercare. You can't escape cuddling (unless you can't handle the touch, he'll understand). Usually some hand-baked treats as well, depending on what he has hidden from his brothers.
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🛠️Donnie👾
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He's a ler-leaning switch, but that's mainly because he's not always open for being touched.
He gets lee moods, but they're rarer. People have to ask before they try anything.
Even with ler moods, not always open to get somebody.
Communication with this boy is key.
Lee:
It takes a good combination of good day + not overstimulated + in a touchy mood, but he does get lee moods.
Tries to hide and ignore them, but it never works out. Either Shelldon finds him and helps, or one of his brothers stumbles across the mood.
If he’s super overwhelmed with a project and okay with touch, some light tickles are perfect for bringing him back to Earth.
Little hand flaps and kicks when you get him. Happy stims galore! (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)
Worst spot is his soft shell, though armpits are a close second. Loud, bright and occasionally hysterical reactions.
Melt spots are his belly plastron and tops of his thighs. Gentle traces and scratches on either spot leave him a stimmy, giggly puddle.
Most of the time, it’ll be Leo who tickles him. It’s usually for help calming down, though April isn’t far behind.
Will never admit it, but he does enjoy both sides of tickling.
Ler:
You know this mans uses his shell attachments to wreck people.
Those metal claws? Yeah, good luck- =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪‧̣̥̇)
Very dramatic commentary on his lee’s reactions. His inner theater kid loves to shine. Either that, or complete monotone. There’s no in-between, and he’s never offered an explanation.
“Oh my, you’re laughing rather hard, my dear gigglebug!”
“Judging by this raucous laughter, I’d say this is your worst spot.”
“Oh, it tickles? Really badly? How unfortunate for you…”
Has absolutely made tickle-specific gadgets and I will die on this hill.
Remember the feather staff feature from the Shredder episode? He didn’t just have that for no reason.
Usually wrecks Mikey and/or Leo. They’re both very talented at provoking him, either on purpose or by accident.
His aftercare depends on his mood. If he’s cool with touch, he’ll cuddle and watch a movie with you. If not, you’ll usually get some pats from his claw and snuggles from Shelldon (yes lil’ dude is fine gimme a break)
📹April⚾
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General:
Hmmmm toughie, but I’d say ler-leaning switch. Not all that ticklish, but willing to help if one of her brothers is in a bad ler mood.
She just kinda prefers to do the tickling most of the time, unless it’s for her bros.
Extremely confident, bears the magic power of saying the t-word whenever she pleases. You know she puts it to good use, too.
Being the sister of the family, she’s gotta put her bros in their places. Why not use tickling?
Lee:
While it’s not often, she’ll let Big Raphie tickle her if he needs to.
Sometimes that boy just needs someone to reassure him that he’s not hurting them while giggling their brains out.
She’s pretty good at sitting still, amazing poker face. Could easily dominate in the Arms Up game.
As I said before, not super ticklish. Serves her well in tickle fights (˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵)
Only her ribs really get her laughing, but other than that it’s bubbly, pitchy giggles.
Doesn’t really have a melt spot, though if she had to choose a favorite, it’d be her belly.
Ler:
VERY very teasy. Easily-flustered lees be warned (˘ ˘ ˘)
Loves seeing her lee blush and sputter, finds it endlessly adorable.
“What? Oh, it tickles? Good, thought I might’ve been going too easy on ya!”
“Oooo, someone’s blushin’! How cute~”
“Wonder what would happen if I went for your worst spot… Only one way to find out!”
Giggles along with her lee. They’re adorable—how could she not?
As big sis, it’s her job to keep her brothers in line. Why not use tickling?
Frequently gives Raph calm-down/confidence-boosting tickles. Boy’s too stressed, in her opinion.
After him, it’s helping Donnie relax or pry him away from a project. Leo also needs to be taken down a peg every once in a while.
Super snuggly aftercare. Back rubs, praises and even some teases for the road, if ya catch my drift~
🔥Cassandra🏒
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General:
I’m feeling ler on this one. She doesn’t seem like she’d enjoy being tickled too much, though she definitely doesn’t mind wrecking others.
Before the Hamato fam stepped in, she didn’t really have much experience in the tickly field.
Maybe one of her foot-face mentors, but other than that, nada.
That absolutely changes when she joins the bros.
Ler:
Ready to vanquish any “enemy” lee mood to help her friends out.
Rougher style normally, though she can be convinced to dial it back. You wanna forget your name? She’s your gal.
Takes her role sorta seriously, though she can be playful. Just depends on her mood.
If she does tease, it’s more observational than anything.
She just kinda says flustering stuff without meaning to.
“Well, no duh it tickles. That’s the whole point!”
“Not there? You asked me to tickle you, but scold me the moment I get somewhere? I don’t think so!”
Attacks everyone pretty evenly, but she does have a preference for April and Raph. They’re the most fun to take down, in her opinion.
Cass respects boundaries, of course. You genuinely want her to stop and she’ll be off you in seconds.
Doesn’t grasp the concept of aftercare quite yet. Once you can breathe, she’ll start asking for feedback.
“How was that? Did it really tickle? Details, giggler, details!”
If specifically requested, though, she does give a mean back-rub and/or massage. If your back or neck is ticklish, though, you’re gonna have a whole new problem~ ( ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )
💮Splinter🐀
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General:
Splints has ler energy, ya know?
Like April, not super ticklish. He isn’t the biggest fan of being tickled, but if it’s with very specific people, he’ll tolerate it.
Doesn’t interact tickle-wise very often, but he does have his moments.
Is very aware that his children love it and tries to connect with them in that way sometimes.
Ler:
With his ninja skills and small size, he can take down even the brattiest of lees in seconds.
You see his tail? Yeah, absolutely uses it to help wreck his victims.
Very playful, goofy ler. Laughs along with his lee, makes little comments on their reactions.
“Oh my, little one. I never would have thought you’d be so sensitive!”
“Heheh, what a cute laugh! You really should let me hear it more often!”
When he notices any of his kids are down in the dumps, he sneaks in a few pokes and scritches with his tail.
If that doesn’t work, they get the full-Splints treatment. Reassuring teases, rougher tickles and his undivided attention.
He’ll bug Draxum when he feels like it, which is more funny than anything.
Reducing the broody goat-man to a giggling, cursing mess is therapeutic for him ( ͡º ꒳ ͡º)
His aftercare is light and sweet. Head pats, reassurances, and a small cookie break for a nice close.
🌱Baron Draxum🐐
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General:
Before the turtles, had little to no idea what tickling was about.
Sure, he knew that people laughed when it happened, but he couldn’t tell what was so great about it. It was just touch and laughter - no big deal.
Once the teetles got ahold of him, though? Yeah, that view changed pretty quick.
Turns out he’s a switch. Likes “destroying his nuisances” with the harmless technique, but doesn’t mind it being used on him.
Will never admit the latter, though.
Lee:
A LOT more ticklish than one would imagine. Like a few squeezes will leave him giggling and blushing like there’s no tomorrow.
He’s pretty good at hiding his lee moods, though they definitely aren’t repressible. Draxy feels them, but can keep others in the dark.
If anyone’s gonna notice, it’ll be Lou (Splinter). He knows the man the best, thanks to Mikey’s whole “fatherly-bonding” push.
Splints will help, though he’ll tease the shit out of the Baron the entire time.
While he’ll never tell the rat man, he enjoys the silly exchanges.
Worst spots are his hips and shoulder blades. Either place will have him stuck in a snorty, rumbling bout of hysterics.
Melt spots are his palms. He adores gentle traces there, lets him know somebody cares.
Ler:
Absolutely uses his mystic powers to help him.
Those vines? Yeah, restraints and tickle tools for days
Very smug ler, likes to tease his lees until they’re flustered messes. It’s done out of love, though, so can you blame him?
“This must be torturous, huh? The vines holding you still, my fingers on your worst spots… However, I don’t think I’ve heard you say stop…”
Usually tickles the teens if they’re annoying him, but also goes after Lou every so often.
He knows there’ll be repercussions, but life’s no fun without a little risk.
Huginn and Muninn are next in line. Surprising no one, they’re and attention whores. Draxy makes sure they get their fills.
Not the best with aftercare, but he tries. Back rubs and light praises while you catch your breath. Maybe some of his “confectionary wonders” if you’re brave enough.
*✧⁠◍Favorite Trope & Lee/Ler Pairing◍✧⁠*
Okay, so there’s no way I can pick a single favorite pairing. I love them all too much! I can, however, name my top 3.
lee!Raph, ler!April is definitely up there. I adore the big-siblings energy in their fics, and they just bond so well!
Pretty much anything with lee!Donnie in it. I love seeing the smarty-pants get got ( •̀ ᵕ •́ )
lee!Draxum and ler!Splinter. Okay, hear me out, but I love redemption arcs and enemies to friends/lovers/co-parents or whatever you wanna call what they have going on. They’re fun and I like fun.
For my favorite trope, I’m gonna have to go with cheer-up tickles, or more specifically, some stop-stressing-tf-out tickles. It’s always so fun to read how people would cheer up the boys, as well as write some super duper, totally not self-indulgent fics like that for myself. Maybe one day they’ll see the light, but don't count on it lol (¬////¬)
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sunsetsandsunshine · 6 months
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~ 𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚙𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 ~
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“No.”
“But Raph—”
“No.”
“But Raphie—”
“No.”
“But—”
“I literally just said no, Mikey.”
“But Raaaaaaphhhh, I’m bored!” The youngest groaned, flopping onto the second oldest’s bed dramatically. The second oldest in question raised an unamused brow, looking up from his comic where his little brother laid in front of him. The red banded turtle sighed, going back to reading his novel calmly and ignoring the younger turtle completely. 
Now, if you couldn’t tell by Mikey’s whole demeanor, or the fact that he just stated so…he was bored. VERY bored. EXTREMELY bored. 
TREMENDOUSLY bored if you will.
And if the youngest was bored, you’d best believe you’d hear him complaining all day in and all day out until he found something to occupy himself with. And Raph? Well, the young teen personally did not have the time nor patience to deal with all of that today. 
Or any day really.
“For the millionth time, Mike— I’m busy. Go bother Don or somethin'.” The hot-head grumbled, flipping through the pages of the comic book he was currently reading. The other rolled his eyes, turning his head to his older brother, “Don’t you think I already did that?” Raph chuckled at the statement. “Oh really? And how’d that go?”
“He threw a beaker at me…but I think it had acid in it—“
Raph visibly shuddered, “Okie-dokie then. Another reason for you to get out of my room. Buh-bye. Sayonara. Thanks for stopping by. Adios amigo.” He demanded, pushing Mikey’s face with his foot but the youngest stubbornly stood his ground. He pushed back with his head until the other eventually gave up, throwing his comic book at him in frustration. 
Mikey got up from the bed, annoyingly whining again.
“Just do an activity with me or something…! He huffed, shaking Raph by the shoulders back and forth. “I can show you the way out of my room! That can be an activity we can do together!” The red banded teen smiled with a fake sweet tone, which only caused the other’s frown to deepen. 
“I’ll never ask you for anything ever agaiiiiinnn! Just do something with meeee! Pleeaseee?!” Raph had to bite back a grin when he heard that bargain. In the next 5 minutes, Mikey would probably ask him to do the hokey-pokey or some shit like that. The second oldest let out a long yet playful sigh, rubbing his temples before crossing his arms. “Fine fine…what do you wanna do?” 
The youngest blinked, rubbing the back of his head and looking away for a bit. Well…Raph was surprisingly easy to convince today. It usually took him a solid 2 hours and 30 minutes (he’s counted) until he cracked. Usually 1 hour and 15 minutes on a good day…
“That’s…a very good question…I’ll get back to you on that…” The smaller turtle muttered. Raph tilted his head in complete and utter disbelief. “You came in here harassing me for, like, an hour straight talking about how you wanna spend time with me and now you don’t even know what you wanna do?!”
“I’m thinking, okay?! Don’t get your tits in a twist!” Mikey huffed at his older brother. 
“Don’t get my what in a what???”
The youngest then suddenly snapped his fingers, smiling brightly and turning to the second oldest, “We should play a video game!”
“Like…Fall Guys or something? Dude, I’ve beat you anytime we’ve played two player. Just accept your many MANY losses.” The green eyed mutant teased, laughing at the offended expression Mikey was giving him now.
“I think you might have hit your head a bit too hard when we came from the ooze, my dear friend. Because I clearly remember you losing when we were playing last weekend.” The orange banded teen challenged, sticking his tongue out at Raph who only scoffed in amusement, resting his hand on his hip. 
“I was being a good big brother and let you win.” He retorted. Mikey rolled his eyes, knowing full damn well Raph just sucked absolute ass and didn’t want to admit it. “Yeah yeah, whatever. But, no. I have an even better thing in mind. And it’s a board game.”
A pause.
“…so are you gonna tell me what the board game is?” Raph asked impatiently. 
“I’m pausing for emphasis! I request a drumroll, please.” 
…oh for the love of…
Raph sighed, drumming his hands on his bed for a couple seconds before stopping, waiting for Mikey to tell him the name of this soooo special game that he couldn’t just tell him already.
Because emphasis or whatever.
“Twister!” Mikey smiled, clapping his hands excitedly. “Twister.” Raph repeated, his eye-ridges (is that what they’re called—? Idk…) raising in surprise as he scratched the top of his head confused. “Why Twister of all things? We haven’t played that game since we were, like, 7.”
The blue-eyed mutant shrugged, leaning against his big brother’s beside and lazily checking his nails. “Eh. No reason. Just what first came to mind. What? Afraid you’ll lose, Raphie boy~?” He smirked, looking up at the taller green eyed mutant who only chuckled at his taunt. 
“Oh please. That game is so easy I could play it in my sleep.” He smirked, looking down at Mikey who only had a satisfied grin plastered on his face.
Raph was lying— lying right through his teeth in fact. He wasn’t good at Twister— he wasn’t even semi-good. He didn’t even qualify anywhere near semi-good when it came to Twister. Raph wasn’t the most…flexible turtle of the bunch, which made it hard to do some, if not most of the poses Twister had conjured up for you. 
And usually, he wouldn’t care so much about losing a game. Heck, it was Twister for crying out loud. But Raphael grew up with a family of competitors.
And so, he was competitive. Very competitive.
He didn’t like to lose— in fact, he hated losing. He’d rather beat up Kraang droids all day than lose. 
Well…he’d beat up Kraang droids any day but that’s beside the point! 
Point was, he absolutely sucked at Twister, period. And personally? It wouldn’t be so bad if he was going against Leo, heck— even Casey Goongala Jones himself would be a better opponent than Mikey.
If Mikey won (which he always did), he would make sure you knew all day in and all day out that he beat you. It was annoying as hell and that would only fuel Mikey more into reminding you that you lost against him. 
And like stated before…Raph did not like losing. He didn’t like it one bit. 
The elder straightened up his slouched posture, extending his hand to do a hand shake, which the youngest gladly accepted. “I accept your offer. But don’t be disappointed when I completely annihilate you.”  
“We’ll see about that.” Mikey chirped, grabbing Raph’s arm and almost soaring out of the room with him. 
Aaaaand so that’s where the two were now; spreading the well known dotted mat onto the floor carefully in front of the TV. The two spun a couple times already, the positions that were being requested weren’t hard. At first…just subtle movements here and there. Until Raph had his whole arm underneath Mikey and Mikey had his whole arm under Raph’s…
And by 12 turn’s, they were intertwining each other like a bunch of yarn. Raph, surprisingly, was doing really well. His stance being something along the lines of a downwards dog and a corpse pose— if that makes sense. Which it doesn’t. Because it’s Twister. Twister doesn’t make any sense in the slightest. 
Mikey on the other hand, was not doing so hot. His stance was just basically the Family Guy dead pose but just slightly standing. With every spin of that darn evil plastic wheel, the younger teen seemed to be getting more and more difficult adjustments, while Raph barely had to move a finger. Or…limb in this case. 
The turtle gods were on his big brother’s side today and Mikey was not having it. 
“Doing alright, bro?” The hot-head smugly asked, his voice a little strained due to the odd positing but a teasing grin was on his face nonetheless. “You’re shaking a bit there…” He mused at his little brother, whose limbs were shaking like a bunch of conjoined jello conjoined.
The smaller mutant then fixed his footing, not shaking anymore as he looked up at Raph, smirking smugly right back at him. “Oh I’m fine, big bro. Just. Fine.” The orange banded turtle gritted out.
Now, Mikey wasn’t going to lie, but this whole Twister thing was starting to not seem like such a good idea. His older brother was a complete abomination when it came to Twister! But apparently, he seemed like he was getting every single easy position, and he was doing a pretty decent job at it— and Raph…Raphael has NEVER done decent! 
Mikey, on the other hand, was struggling. He might as well become the actual mascot for the game or something because his arms and legs were getting twisted like actual Twizzlers. It’s probably not even normal for his body to twist like this, but hey! He’s not losing and that’s all that matters, right? 
But he couldn’t keep this act on forever. He was going to fall sooner or later if he didn’t do something fast. 
The younger tried to move to spin the wheel but almost fell in the process; catching himself at the last second. “Yeah…I won’t be able to reach it…” The elder hummed in acknowledgement, also attempting to spin the wheel but ultimately failing as well.
Conveniently, a couple seconds later, the eldest turtle of the four quadruplets walked out of his room, walking into the lounge area where the two were playing Twister. Leo looked the two up and down before sighing, rubbing his face tiredly.
“It’s too early for this…” He grumbled, going to the kitchen to refill his tea cup. Raph and Mikey shared a confused glance with each other, before looking at the other turtle with even more confusion.
“It’s 4 in the afternoon…” The youngest giggled. Leo turned around, glaring at the both of them. And if looks could kill…Mikey would’ve been nothing but a bare shell.
“Yeah. And my statement still stands. It’s too early for this…” The blue banded turtle repeated, taking a sip of a now full tea cup. “Now. If you’ll excuse me, I have to go read some Captain Ryan x reader fanfiction…” He grumbled with the most deadpanned face and voice ever, but you could tell by the sparkle in his eyes that he was genuinely excited.
The young leader was probably too tired to acknowledge what he just said…oh well. More blackmail for Mikey then.
“Leo, wait! We need you to spin the spinny thingie!” The second oldest yelled in impatience. This stance was starting to hurt like shell! And losing is not an option here!
Leo turned around, looking his brother up and down again before sipping his tea again. “Do it yourself.” 
“I can’t, wise guy! The spinny whatchamacallit is all the way over there! If I try to spin it, I’ll lose!” Raph explained which only resulted in Leo blinking once before rolling his eyes.
“Then lose.” And with that, the young leader walked to his room, chuckling a bit to himself as he closed his door. “Smug bastard…” The red banded turtle grumbled under his breath.
After a few moments of thinking, Mikey decided he needed to do something to try and get an advantage in this game. That’s when he reached up with one hand and jabbed Raph in the side lightly.
The elder flinched violently, drawing out a surprised and loud shriek, but stubbornly staying in the same position he was before. The second oldest glared at his younger brother, who had the most innocent smile plastered on his face.
“Michelangelo. Hamato.” He warned, his glare hardening. “Poke me again and see what happens.” He said threateningly, which only caused the younger in question to innocently bat his eyes at him, continuously poking around his side.
“Mihihike— shihihit!” Raph cursed, trying to squirm out of reach of the poking with the little room he had. Mikey continued to tickle him, now moving his fingers to scribble on his stomach, which obviously made Raph shriek louder.
“MIHIHIKEY!” 
“Aw…there’s that smile!” The youngest grinned. And finally, to the smaller turtle’s delight, the older fell down on his shell, officially concluding the game and granting Mikey his 100% hard earned victory. 
“I won!” The menace giggled, doing a small little victory dance on the mat before he made eye contact with Raph— who looked like he was ready to KILL.
Victory dance over. Victory dance WAY WAY over. 
The younger got up almost immediately, quickly backing away as the other turtle scaringly followed right behind him. “W-Wait wahait…dude, bro, my man…we can talk about this! We can talk this out like the civilized mature mutants we are! There’s noho need to doohoo anything drahastic…” He rambled, taking multiple upon multiple steps back as Raph inched closer and closer towards him, game obviously loooong forgotten at this point.
The elder cracked his knuckles, an evil smirk spreading across his face almost like a wildfire. And that, ladies and gentleman, was enough evidence for Mikey to know that he was absolutely in for it.
The youngest bolted for Donnie’s lab, running as fast as his little legs could carry him, only to be hoisted onto his big brother’s shoulder as the red banded turtle walked back to the lounge area.
Nervous giggles escaped Mikey’s mouth as he tried to get out of his older brother’s grip, squirming, pushing, kicking— basically all the things he could do in this oh-so-horrible-situation-that-he-definitely-did-not-plan-out-what-so-ever!
Raph put Mikey on the ground, sitting on his legs. “Mihike, I haven’t even done anything yet...” He commented at the squirmy giggly mess that was his youngest brother. Mikey snickered, a small blush creeping to his face. “Shuhut it!“ He squeaked as he felt three fingers on his sides, not moving but just resting there in anticipation. 
The youngest helplessly held the taller turtle’s wrists, shaking his head back and forth while sputtering out giggly pleases as his eyes were closed shut. “What’s gotten you so giggly?” Raph asked innocently, smirking down at his baby brother who was currently losing his mind.
“Just gehehet it oveheher wihith already!” He giggled desperately. If getting absolutely wrecked wasn’t gonna kill him…then the anticipation definitely would.
“Get whahat over with, Mike? I genuinely have no idea what you’re talking about…” The orange banded turtle lightly smacked at Raph’s arm, loving and hating every single second of this. Mikey looked to the side, hiding his head in his shell a tiny bit out of embarrassment. 
“Is there…something specific you’re talking about? Something oh-so embarrassing that you apparently can’t even say it out loud?” Raph grinned, his fingers clamping lightly on his sides as the other giggly whined in annoyance and desperation. 
“Will yohou plehease juhust tihihickle me already???” The smallest turtle squeaked; the last part barely audible to the turtle ear and of course Raph felt the need to comment on it. 
“Hm? What was that~? I couldn’t quite hear you…” He smirked, his fingers twitching against the other’s sides. 
“Rahaph!!”
“You gotta speak louder, bud. I can hardly hear you.”
“Rahahaphie plehease!”
“Well since you asked so nicely…” Raphael smiled, starting to actually tickle Mikey’s sides now.
“You know, you could have just…told me you wanted me to tickle you, instead of doing the whole ‘let’s play Twister’ bullshit.” The taller turtle stated calmly, only causing Mikey’s blush to deepen. 
Was he seriously that easy to read? Well that’s embarrassing…he honestly thought he had his older brother fooled with the whole ‘Let’s play Twister bullshit.’
Random fun fact, one of the best and worst things about being tickled by Raph was that he could just casually say the t-word as if it was an everyday word as you can see.
Well…in retrospect it is an everyday word.
But it’s a very embarrassing everyday word.
A very VERY embarrassing everyday word.
And you best believe he always used it as an advantage to gain the upper hand in every situation. Whether he was tickling one of his brothers or not…you bet he would randomly use it in a sentence.
“Literally what are you talking aboHOUT?” Mikey screeched as Raph prodded and poked his lower ribs. “Oh, don’t play dumb. You know exactly what I mean.” The second oldest smirked. “Playing duhumb is not my forte— thahat was yohou duhuhuring Twister.” Mikey managed to giggle out.
Raph sent daggers to Mikey as he pinned one of his hands to the carpeted floor, digging his free hand into his exposed underarm. 
The blue eyed mutant automatically squawked at the sudden sensation, trying desperately to pull his arm back down. The other let out a satisfied huff from the noise, “You were saying~?”
 “ScREHEHEW YOHOU!” He squawked. Raph flinched slightly at the turtle belle’s sudden yell but chuckled at it nonetheless. Oh this is gonna be so so easy…
Mikey’s feet helplessly kicked behind Raph, his legs going up into the air every so slightly every now and again. “Your gonna break the sound barrier with all that screaming, baby brother...” Raph commented.
“But, you okay? You’re voice raised a bit there…” He asked as he heard Mikey’s laughter spike up suddenly. The youngest wiped a couple happy tears from his eyes, giggling still. “Yeah, yeah…I’m okay…”
Raph nodded at the response, rubbing some of the ghost tickles away before going back to tickling him, now squeezing his hip area.
The freckled turtle’s eyes completely shot out of his sockets as and of course his big brother had to make a smart remark.
“Uh oh…did I happen to find a bad spot?” Raph smirked, raising a brow as the younger shook his head back and forth. “NOHO! NAHAT THEHERE! RAHAPH! PLEHEASE!” The teenager cackled loudly, grabbing the other’s wrists but making no attempt to push them away of course.
“Not there?? Whaddya mean not there~? You mean right…here?” Raph giggled, “Right here? Is this a bad spot, Mike?” He questioned innocently.
“RAHAPH *squeak* PLEHEASE!” Mikey squealed. “Please what? I can’t understand you because of my little brother’s mouse squeaks. Sorry man…” Raph said as he dramatically wiped a tear from his eye, before going back to tickling Mikey’s hip area.
“SHUHU— *squeak* SHUHUT UHUP!”
At times like this, you would not question the fact that Mikey’s Dad is a 6'2 rat mutant. Just listening to his laugh you could hear the resemblance.
“My gahaHAHASH! JuhUST STAHAP!” He whined throughout his laughter as Raph continued to knead his hip bones, causing Mikey’s laughter to rise in volume tremendously now and again.
The youngest arched his back with a loud squeal, pushing on his older brother’s wrists again as he tried to turn himself so his shell was facing upward.
“Now where do you think your goin'?” Raph snickered, now using both his hands to tickle Mikey’s underarms now, instead of just tickling one.
“WAHAHAIT! WAHA— *squeal* WAHAIT! IHIHIT TIHI— *squeak* NAHAHAH!” The youngest stammered through his laughter, his bandana long gone off of his face due to how much he was squirming around.
“It tickles? Ya don’t say.” Raph deadpanned, snickering at the small squeal the turtle below him let out after the comment. “Can Dr. Name-Einstein not take what he dishes out~?” He continued, digging deeper in Mikey’s underarms.
“Tickle tickle tickle~!”
“NoHOH—!”
“Tickle tickle~! Kitchie kitchie coo~!”
“SHUHUT— *squeak* SHUHUT YOUR MOHOUTH!”
“Aww…well, that’s not very nice, now is it?” The green eyed teen fake pouted, continuing to tickle Mikey’s underarms, but slipping his hands out every now and again to poke the other’s neck lightly before going back in.
“Ahh tkltkltkl….ahh tkltkltkl— what? I’m abbreviating it for you because you hate that word soooo much, see? Ahh tkltkltkl…”
“IHI’M GOHONNA MUHUHURDER YOHOU!” The youngest shrieked, banging his heels on the floor in a futile attempt to escape his big brother’s VERY mean comments. “Oh yeah? You and with what hands, little man~?” Raph grinned, grabbing both of Mikey’s wrists to put above his head, scribbling all over his stomach.
Mikey’s hyena cackling only raised in volume after that. Raph evil laughed at the reaction, chuckling to himself as he tickled the younger to pieces.
“Woah. I think I hit the jackpot…what do you think, Mike?”
Mikey squeaked.
“Yeah, I think so too.”
Behind all the evil laughing and teasing, Raph took glances at his baby brother’s face every now and again to make sure that he was actually enjoying himself; and that he wasn’t uncomfortable in any way.
…And before you even think of calling him a softie for thinking this, being a softie and being caring are two completely different things.
Don’t get them twisted.
Anyways, even if Raph never openly says so or displays so…he genuinely cares about his brothers, and if he ever hurt them in any way, physically or mentally…just know that he’s taking that with him to the grave. No further questions asked.
Unfortunately for the youngest, this didn’t mean Raph would be merciful while tickling him in any way, shape, or form right now…
But Raph didn’t want his baby brother’s voice disappearing all the way to Timbuktu, so stopping right now would suffice.
The older turtle ceased his tickling onslaught, crossing his arms across his plastron to glance at the flustered and oh-so giggly mess he created.
“Yohou…suhuck…” The maskless turtle giggled, refusing to look at his big brother who just snickered at the purely adorable behavior.
“Yohou okay?” The elder turtle asked, “Like seriously, I didn’t hurt you or anything, right?” He asked genuinely. And now wasn’t that sweet? Asking if someone was okay after almost committing a first degree murder to said person. Yeah. Reeeeaaal sweet alright.
“Mhm…yeah I’m okahay…” He nodded, sitting up slightly to look for his mask that flew over to who knows where.
”I don’t remember your stomach being that ticklish, Mike.” Raph teased, snickering softly at his comment which Mikey only rolled his eyes to. “Whehell, my neck isn’t embarrassingly sehensitive. Especially the bahahack ohof ihihit. I don’t thihink yohou can relate, but I’m juhust putting thahat out there…”
…Remember how I said Raph loved his brother very dearly? Well…forget it. Stopping right now would not suffice. It would do anything but suffice.
The hot-head simply gave his little brother a look that would be known as the look of ‘You are getting your shell HANDED to you.’ Now Leonardo was the turtle who invented this scary yet effective gaze (because of course he did…)
And so naturally, the look got passed down to Raph. Then to Donnie. And even Splinter found a way how to.
The youngest on the other hand, never really had any reason to learn the look, as he had wonderful looks of his own. Obviously.
But now…he was kinda wishing he did, so that the look didn’t look so scary (see what I did there? I’m hilarious, I know)
“I-Ihi’m sohorry?” Mikey giggled out meekly, immediately going to grab Raph’s wrists again for, like, the hundredth time in the past hour.
Sometimes it’s best to keep your comments to yourself…even if you are spitting straight up facts…
“Oho you will be sorry.” The elder effortlessly grabbed his baby brother’s wrists, slowly bringing his head down towards the other’s stomach. Mikey kicked his knees into Raph’s shell, hoping to at least faze him, but all his attempts to stop his brother were in vain as the other took in a deep breath and lowered his head at an agonizingly slow pace to his plastron...
“W-WAHAIT! RAHAH— *squeal* PLEHEASE!!!” However, even if you’re a strong, cool and fast mutant like Mikey himself here, you would never be able to go up against the power of an older sibling in a tickle fight (a very one-sided tickle fight but a tickle fight nonetheless…)
Raph had to stop to chuckle at the wriggly mess that was his baby brother— the dude was wriggling and giggling like he planted some drug in him! And he hasn’t even done anything to him!
Yet, anyway…
“SHUHUT UP! STAHAP LAHAUGHING AHAT MEEHEE!” The youngest screeched as he felt his mind going on an anticipatory rollercoaster, thrashing in his big brother’s hold which he knew he was never getting out of. Well…acceptance is the first step to anything right?
“PLEHEASE! IHI’M— *squeak* SOHORRY!” Mikey cried, now frantically trying to get out of the hold. Screw acceptance. Mikey didn’t want to see heaven’s gates early. And besides, he has a slice of pizza in the fridge that he’s been dying to eat. So dying right here, right now, isn’t an option.
Raph hummed in amusement, “Oho yeheah? Where were all these apologizes when you made me lose in Twister?” Mikey giggled, “Ihit’s nahat MYHY fault YOHOU suhuck at gahames! Ehespecially board games. Ahahand video gahames…dohoo I have to go ohon?”
Raph was shocked as he was impressed. The pure nerve of this teen. Mikey definitely got that attitude from him…that’s for sure. “Okahay that’s it. No more mister nice turtle…”
“Sihince whEHEN were yOHOU NIHICE?”
Instead of making another sassy remark back, Raph tightened the grip of his hands on Mikey’s wrists slightly, lowering his head to his little brother’s stomach and taking a huge breath…
“RAHAPH— nohoHO— WAHAIT! RAHaph dUHUDE PLEHEASE!” Mikey rambled through his laughter, shaking his head back and forth with his eyes shut. Oh…this was gonna tickle so freaking bad. Maybe instead of provoking Raph he should of just tickled himself— because Michelangelo would not come out of the lounge area ALIVE after this. 
With one last evil chuckle, the elder lowered his head to the center of Mikey’s plastron and…well, let’s just say all of New York City presumably heard the high-pitched shriek that ascended out of the youngest’s mouth.
Raph was mean. He was the definition of mean. He might as well be cast as the next Regina George if Mean Girls gets another reboot because this. was. mean.
Because not only was this smug dunderhead blowing raspberries on his stomach without barely taking any breath’s (kinda impressive honestly), but he also was using one hand to squeeze directly on Mikey’s knee.
Evil. Pure evil.
And you would think that it was pretty nice of Raph to let one of his hands go so he could at least attempt to escape, right? Well the youngest’s free hand was too busy happy stimming in order to do said task…so he’s kinda-sorta-maybe-possibly stuck
“I don’t remember you being this sensitive to raspberries when we were little…” The elder teen commented in between his breaths. Because…honestly. Did Donnie make Mikey one of his nerd concoctions to make the youngest embarrassingly ticklish or has he always been like this? Because there’s no way he should be giggling and wriggling this much.
“IHIT’S NAHAT MY FAHAULT!” And it wasn’t! It’s not Mikey’s fault he’s a literal walking talking tickle spot! Besides, you haven’t met walking talking tickle spot until you’ve met Leo.
“It tickles that bad, huh?” Raph laughed at the inhuman screeches coming from the teen below him. “SHUHUT— *squeak* SHUHUT UHUHAHAHA—!” The youngest cackled loudly, still kicking Raph at the back of his shell with his knees.
Now, was kicking Raph in the shell going to do him any favors in the long run? Most likely not. He’s still getting tickled to pieces and no matter how much he bucked, wriggled, writhed, or squirmed from side to side, Raph’s grip would remain the same until he felt like letting go. His hold was scaringingly better than his nunchucks— and that’s saying a LOT. 
The smaller turtle just helplessly kicked behind him, just laying there and laughing his heart out. Raph took a glance at his younger brother and his snarky, evil smirk turned into a fond smile, he shook his head, laughing to himself. 
“Y'know…Leo is just a couple steps away. I’m sure he’d loooove helping me turn you into a more giggly puddle than you already are…”
“NAHAH— *squeal* DAHA— DOHOHON’T—!”
“Or…what if I got Donnie? I bet he has some tools that would help me…”
“NOHOH—!”
“What about Dad? I’m positive he would just record the whole thing and coo you all day long about you’re adorable giggles—”
“RAHAPHIE!!!” Mikey screeched, kicking Raph in the shell extra hard this time which only made the elder huff out a laugh in amusement.
“OW! Okay okahay! No need to shout!” He chuckled, getting off of the other turtle and helping him up. Raph sat down on the couch, soon followed by Michelangelo who dramatically collapsed into his lap.
He giggled tiredly, sitting up and flopping on the other’s plastron. The elder laughed at the theatrical gesture, rubbing his shell comfortingly. “You okay, bud?” 
“Nohoho. I’m lihihiterally dying.” Mikey giggled tiredly. Raph hummed in acknowledgment, resting his chin on Mikey’s left shoulder, causing the youngest to let out a subtle squeak.
The two made eye contact as Raph’s signature smirk spread across his face again.
“Huh. Which reminds me…” The elder turtle mused, wrapping Mikey in a hug with his one arm while the other was free. He shook his head, anticipatory giggles pouring out of his mouth more than ever before. “Raphie— Rahaphie nohoho don’t you dahare!”
Now, you’re probably wondering why Mikey is freaking out so much right now…let me explain.
As you know, Mikey has freckles. A lot of freckles. It was something he’s always been insecure about ever since he was a turtle tot. He used to absolutely loathe his freckles with a burning passion…and he tried to keep that fact a secret.
But sadly, when you live with 3 other brothers and you’re the youngest, there’s no such thing as secrecy.
The brothers had this whole talk about how his freckles made him, well, him. How it signified his uniqueness, adorableness, and blah blah blah sappy stuff. And that talk actually made Mikey love his freckles a lot…which he really needed.
Point being, his older brother’s created this game where they would count and poke how many freckles he had— because he had a whole LOT and they wanted to point out each adorable individual one; his freckles mainly being on his shoulders, face and neck.
But the thing was, the pokes to said spots tickled. A lot. Mikey was able to hide his reactions at first, but then a squeak went to a squeal, and a squeal went to a giggle…if you catch my drift.
And ever since then, it’s been a friendly competition on who could poke and count the most freckles on his face without him squirming out of reach (the highest score was 23 by the one and only Donatello).
“Hm. I forgot how many freckles you have…did you get any more? Seems like you got more…” Raph hummed again.
“NohOH I diHID NAHAT—”
“I think I should check just to make sure…” And with that, the poking and counting began…or as Mikey likes to call it: his complete and utter demise.
Speaking of which, Mikey might be competing with Leo for the Most Ticklish Turtle award because these pokes to his shoulders and face tickled like absolute SHELL. And Raph was barely touching him! Like…barely.
“1…2…3…4–! Mike! Stop moving! You made me lose count!” The older tried to sternly say, but it was really hard due to how much his little brother was laughing his shell off at the slightest of touches to the face and shoulders.
“PLEHEHEASE! RAHA— *squeak*! IHI’M GOHONNA DIHIE!!!”
“You’ve said that, like, 3 times. And you’re still here, aren’t you?” Raph mused, continuing to poke and prod.
“And a seven, and an eight, and a nine— wait. What comes after nine…?” He fake pondered, poking on the exact same freckle on Mikey’s shoulder to keep him a squeaky giggly blob.
“Seriously…I can’t think of the number. What comes after nine?” The hot-head asked again, going after Mikey’s neck now— causing the younger to scrunch his shoulders almost immediately. Though, that maybe wasn’t the best idea because Raph’s fingers were now stuck.
“I honestly think you’re the one with an embarrassingly ticklish neck, little bro.” The elder turtle stated smugly, wriggling his fingers in the crook of Mikey’s neck as the younger laughed even louder (if that’s possible).
Mikey flapped both of his hands, happy tears threatening to fall from his eyes, “RAHAHAPH!!!” He shrieked, his legs kicking the couch as well as the floor.
“Okay! Alright! Okay! No need to shout out me! Heard you loud and clear, giggles.” He drawed his hand away from Mikey’s face and shoulders, resting them on the other’s shell, rubbing it soothingly. The smaller turtle rested the back of his head on Raph’s shoulder, catching his breath slowly but surely.
“Are you done torturing me now?” He giggled tiredly, becoming relaxed and comfy in Raph’s arms due to the shell rubs.
“For now, yeah.” The older winked which only caused the youngest to roll his eyes at. Raph could be such a dork sometimes, but he loves him nonetheless…sometimes anyway.
“Thanks. For, uh…y'know…doing that…” The orange banded turtle mumbled after he calmed down fully, getting his mask that flew up on the couch earlier. “Yeah. No problem.” Raph shrugged nonchalantly, sitting back on the couch before creasing his eyebrows together, looking at Mikey in confusion.
“Wait. Didn’t you tell Leo like a week ago that it was 100% okay to ask for tickles? Why aren’t you taking your own advice?” He asked.
“Wha— you heard that?”
“The sewer walls aren’t that thick, Mike.” The elder explained, rolling his eyes fondly at the new silence he was being wonderfully graced with.
“Freaking hypocrite…” The green-eyed teen sighed, shaking his head and wrapping Mikey in a hug, squeezing him gently. “Again, you didn’t need to come up with an excuse for me to tickle you. You can just ask me.” He smiled softly, making Mikey return the smile tenfold.
“Yeah…I know. But playing Twister made it more fun didn’t it?”
“Pff…yeah. Yeah, I guess it did.”
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Okay! Because it is the special 400! We are starting my surprise series me and @dallyhall came up with based on the episode "Down With the Sickness"
So pretty much the premise is: you know the captain cuddle cakes or stage 3? We changed that up! Stage 3 becomes the ler stage! When they get sick and enter stage three everything ler wise is amplified (They all fear Mikey)
This is the Stage 3 Series!!! I'm so excited to write this!
We're starting off with Leo! I hope you enjoy!
The people in this: Ler!Leo, Lee!Donnie, Lee!Mikey, Lee!Raph
Tw: some intense tickles sort of! And a Mention of being panicked, That's about it other than that it's adorable!
Thank you all for 400! This is for you guys! I love you all so much! :] /p /gen /pos
-K :]
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Stage Three: Leo!
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"ACHOO!" Time seemed to stop right then and there. All three turtles slowly turned to look at their brother in blue.
"Leooo? You okay buddyy?" Raph asked him calmly. Being sick wasn't new to them, and none of them, minus Donnie, were worried about catching anything, but things have changed. Recently, because they have grown, the stage three of being sick for all of the turtles has changed from captain cuddle cakes to the ultimate tickle monster.
Everything was enhanced, it was like having a ler mood times 3000. That's why everyone was shaking in their metaphorical boots right now. It has been too long since one of them got sick, they could not afford this right now.
"Guys, I'm fineee! Don't worry! It's allergy season!" Leo dismissed their worries but the more time went on the more he started to not feel right, did he eat another poison puff?, no no, hmm, uh oh-
"Is it hot in here?"
Their eyes widened as they all looked at him again,
"Stage One!" They shouted in unison, really starting to panic now. Leo sighed and looked at them, trying to calm everyone down.
"Guys really I'm f-fi- achoo!" He sniffed "I'm fine!"
"Quarantine him!"
"No! Guys! Raph! Put me down!" Leo complained before they gently threw him in a room putting up the special sick divider they have for occasions like this.
"This is stupid I'm not sick"
"He's in denial" Donnie said in his normal monotoned voice
"He's moving to stage two!" Mikey said dramatically as he slid down the length of Donnies arm onto the floor.
"Relax! He's in there, when he gets to stage three we'll be safe!" Raph said confidently as Donnie gently and soothingly rubbed the top of Mikeys head.
The three of them went to do their own thing. Mikey cautiously came back with soup which Leo thanked him for, things seemed to be normal. Either he wasn't in stage three yet or stage three went back to captain cuddle cakes but that's impossible...right?
Mikey rushed to get the others "guys! Leo seems normal, were we wrong about him being sick? Has stage three changed back? I don't know what's going on!" Mikey babbled before Donnie shook his head 'no'
"No no, he's definitely sick, maybe he's playing mind games, to try and lure you in for stage 3"
Mikey whimpered in fear before giggling a little in anticipation.
"Shhh Mikey! We can't wake up stage three!" Donnie whisper yelled as the three of them peaked around the corner to check on him.
Eyes widened as they saw that they were staring at nothing.
"Uhhh guys...he's gone" Raph spoke as he looked down "Mikey?!"
"HE'S GOT MIKEY!" They shouted together as they looked around
"He was right here! Great Galileo! we are doomed!" Raph placed his hands on his younger brothers shoulders
"Breathe Donnie, We have the advantage, prepare yourself and let him have Mikey! You know he's the most ticklish anyway! Maybe he'll only go for him"
"You're right! I wish you the best of luck, big brother" he wiped a fake tear as Raph nodded
"It's been an honor, little brother!" Raph saluted him as they went their sepreate ways.
Mikey, on the other hand, had been taken away and put in his room "m-my room? But why?" He was so confused, this was so different than other stage threes before.
He heard a distant giggling, and then a million different portals illuminated the room covering almost every inch of the space but the floor. Mikeys eyes widened as he turned and tried to follow the giggling but it sounded like it was coming from every direction.
"Leoooo" Mikey whined cautiously, aware of the giggles that threatened to spill out from Mikeys lips as they bubbled up in his chest. He felt a poke to his side but when he turned there wasn’t a hand in sight.
Another poke
And another
"Leheheo! Quit poking mehe" Mikey quickly covered his mouth. The youngest knew he was doomed as the low chuckle that once echoed all over the room made itself present again.
Mikey spun around and was now face to face with the man himself "Boo!" Leo said as he pulled Mikey into a portal that took them to the soundproof garage,
"Now I can get those precious giggles of yours all to myself~" Leo smirked as he held Mikeys hands up above his head with one hand.
Mikey couldn't contain the giggles, Stage Three: The tickle monster stage.
"Leheheo plehease!"
"I haven't even touched you yet giggles~" he wiggled his fingers teasingly at him, Leo's classic smirk grew tenfold as he scanned his little brother for the first spot he would go to
"I'm saving those precious knees for last, for right now~ these ticklish sides of yours are calling my name!" He thought out loud before gently squeezing and scribbling alll over Mikeys sides, letting go of pinning him down so he can use both hands.
Mikey squeaked before he lightly tried to push at Leo's hands. "LEHeheHeO! NOhoHoHo!" He giggled like a little kid, which made Leo smile.
"You're too adorable little brother! I knew picking you first was the right choice, Once I heard those giggles it was quite an easy decision~" he booped his nose as Mikeys face dusted a light pink.
"IHihit's a blehehessing and a cursEE HEHE LEHeHeO!" He squealed before the tickle monster in him decided it was time for his littlest brothers stomach to get some raspberries
Mikey lightly pushed at his head as he tried to get away "IHhIT TIhHicKles!"
Leo giggled "I would hope so, hmmm I'm not satisfied yet, let's say we move down, does that sound good gigglebug?~"
Mikeys eyes widened and he chirped as Leo dragged his fingers down his thighs to his knees gently tapping the tops of them
"LEHEHEEO! DohoHon't! Thahat's my tihihickle spot!" He giggled with anticipation and spoke so innocently as if he hadn't been tickled many many times before by his big brothers, especially Leo!
"Oh? Right heree you say?~" Leo giggled as he gently squeezed his knee caps and listened to Mikey snort.
"LEHEO!"
"Tickletickletickletickle!~"
Leo scribbled all over his knees from the tops of them to underneath them leaving no spot untickled.
"NOHOHOHO!"
"Yehehes~" Leo giggled along with him as he gently flipped his youngest brother over and blew raspberries behind his knees.
Mikey chirped and snorted again "LEHEHEO PLEAHAHAHASE IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!"
"Oh does this tickle too?~" he asked with a smirk as he gently nibbled behind his knees
"EEE! YEHEHES-" He snorted again as his fists gently hit the floor "ALOHOHOT!"
"We're almost done cutie pie" he teased him like any big brother would as he gently dragged his teeth from the back of his knees to the back of his thighs.
Mikeys laugh went silent before he snorted and let out his genuine laughter "LEHEHE LEHEHE!"
Leo giggled and stopped as he rubbed away the ghost tickles before gently rubbing Mikeys head "Time to find the others, adios Hermano~" he winked portaling Mikey back to his room and them himself to the living room to start looking for the others.
Leo giggled as he wandered the house, "Raphieeeee come out come out wherever you areee~"
Raphs eyes widened as he covered his mouth. He didn't even hear Mikey get caught how is this possible?! He was hiding behind the biggest arcade machine they have. The sound of the machines rattled with Leo's teasy voice getting closer and closer with every passing second. He had no time to think about it, this was game time if he's caught it's over.
"Raphieeee I'm gonna getchaa!~" He smirked as he popped his head into the arcade "now this looks like the kind of place my big brother would be~"
Raph put another hand to his mouth trying to hold back any threatening giggles that lingered in his throat.
Leo tapped every machine until he got to the one Raph was hiding behind. With a smirk he teased "Oh where could he be!" He giggled a little, peeking his head over the side of it. "I found you my little Raphadoodlee~"
Raph squeaked as he tried to get away before Leo gently pounced onto him wasting no time scribbling all over his spikes
"Leo! Wait!- NOHOHO HAHA!-" Raph snorted mid-sentence as Leo's smirk grew and he continued "Dawww what's the matter? Is Raphiee Ticklwishh?~" He spoke in his baby voice as he switched between Raphs ribs and his spikes
"LEHeheOOHO! KNohoHocK IHit OHoFf!" He tried to squirm without hurting him but his face started to get redder than his bandana
"Look at your face!" Leo giggled before blowing raspberries to his spikes "Does it tickleeeee?~"
"LEHEHEEO!"
"Coochie Coochie Coo wittle Laughy Raphhiee~" He smirked, watching his older brother crumble gently to the floor in order to try and hide his face
"LEHEHEHEHEO PLEHEHEASE!"
"Okahay okahay!" Leo gently rubbed away the ghost tickles before walking out of the arcade. "Be good for me now giggles i've got a scientist to find~"
"Oh DONNIEEEE~" he wandered out of the arcade towards Donnies room/lab.
The purple clad turtles eyes were already wide upon hearing Raphs laughter from his lab, he thought for sure Leo would have been done after both of them but-
"Oh my banana pancakes I am doomed" he spoke quietly before his lab doors were busted open
"Deee Deee~ my favorite twinnn come give your brother some giggles~" Donnie squeaked as Leo was already tackling him gently down to the floor faster than he could blink! Mikey had the strength but Leo for sure had the speed.
"LEO!"
Leo smirked and scribbled all over the top of his thighs "Tickle Tickle tickleee~ wittle DonLEE~"
"LEHeheO! COhohoMe OHohon! NOhot Fahair! LehEhet MeHe GohoHo!" Donnies pleads went in one ear and out the other as Leo gently flipped him over and lightly pinched all over the back of his thighs
"Tickletickletickletickle! You know you have the most precious laugh in the whole world Dee Dee~ I could listen to it for hourss!" Leo smiled as he blew raspberries all over the back of his thighs.
"NohOHOHO! NOHOT TRUHUE! LEHeheO sTAhaP IhIHIT!-" He snorted after his sentence making Leo giggle some more before gently bitting all over the back of his thighs
"LEHEHEEO!"
"We're almost done gigglebug~" he gently dragged his teeth down from the top of the back of his thighs to his knees
"LEHEHE LEHEHE!" Donnies face turned crimson as he stimmed happily
"Okahay okay" Leo giggled gently rubbing away his ghost tickles before getting off of him.
"ACHOO!-" Leo sneezed again before he gently fell asleep. Donnie took him back to quarantine before gathering the others.
"It's official stage three is over!" Donnie spoke with great pleasure as he looked at them all, red faced and some still giggling.
"I haven't laughed like that in so long" Mikey said as they all agreed,
"Let's try and keep our distance until it clears and hope none of us gets sick" Raph spoke as they nodded
"Right!"
A few moments later
"ACHOO!-" uh ohhhh...
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I hope you all enjoyed this special! I can't wait to write the rest of this series but I'm gonna have everyone vote for who's next!
Also credits to @aninabanina6969 for the Laughy Raphie nickname! That was all her, not me! Credit where credit is due!
Thank you all for 400! You all mean so much to me and I'm so happy for this incredible community, for all of you, for the wonderful people I've met here and more! You are loved, you are appreciated, you are important and valid and I'm so proud of you! Never forget that!
Have an amazing day everyone <3
-K :]
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FIRST FANFIC ALERT WOOP WOOP 🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨
This idea was suggested by @sunsetsandsunshine!
Idea based on the episode where Mikey had his first solo mission, but raph was over protective
After raph facing a week straight of guilt, Mikey found a way to cheer him up!
Tw: kinda sad at the start, tickles
Warning for bad and long story, I've never wrote this stuff before💔
Lee: 🐢❤
Ler: 🐢🧡
Others in the story: Donnie, Leo
Enjoy!
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It was a normal day at the turtles Lair, Mikey spray painting the empty walls like a canvas, Leo skateboarding to break a record, Donnie in his lab.
All was normal besides raph.
It had been a week since Mikey's first "solo" mission that raph has messed up.
Mikey seemed to get over it by the time 3 days had passed, but raph? He was drowning in guilt, barely even looking at Mikey anymore.
He sulked inside his room, which he barely even was in most of the time.
Mikey, not sure if he had been the only one to notice raph's sudden mood swap, went to ask the others about it.
He made his way to the skateboard ramp, clearing his throat before speaking.
🐢🧡: "hey Leo? Do ya have a moment to talk?"
Leo slowed to a halt and held the skateboard by his side loosely with one arm.
🐢💙: "wassup 'Angelo? You need somethin?"
🐢🧡: "raph's been cooped up in his room...he never goes in there unless he's asleep or has a headache. Did something happen?
Mikey fiddled with his hands, pacing slowly back and force in worry.
🐢💙: "I knew I wasn't the only one who noticed!"
He tossed the skateboard onto the rack where the other's skateboards lied.
🐢💙: "I think he's still guilty about ruining your solo-mission, Hérmano. Yknow how he is about upsetting people. If I had to guess he's probably regretting ever showing up!"
Mikey's face shifted into a look of dread and regret, slowly turning around.
🐢🧡: "I'm gonna go ask Donnie about it..thanks for the help Leo. "
🐢💙: "make sure you tell raph it's okay, yknow he worries for ya, seeing as your the little brother"
Mikey half-sprinted up to Donnies lab, knocking then entering before getting a reply.
🐢🧡: "Donnie! Are you busy right now?"
Donnie rolled his eyes, wondering why his brother even knocked at all just to burst into the room.
🐢💜: "I suppose not, why, do you need something?"
🐢🧡: "I think I hurt raph's feelings! He isn't leaving his room, and it's all cause I was mad about not having a solo-mission!!"
Donnie turned to face Mikey, using a robot arm to gently pat his shoulder.
🐢💜: "he actually talked to me about it. He mentioned feeling guilty about ruining the big moment for you, asked me how to fix it, etcetera. I think the only way to help is if YOU talk to him about...well, this whole situation. "
He turned back to his work, sparks flying from the circuit board he was tinkering with.
🐢🧡: "alright, I'll go sort this out. Thanks for the advice, Dee!"
He quickly fled the room, Donnie signing lightly.
🐢💜: "Sighh..why does nobody close the door on the way out??"
Mikey reached raphs room, gently knocking on the door.
🐢🧡: "r...raph??? Are you okay?"
There was a soft sniffle behind the door.
🐢🧡: 'Is he....crying?'
Mikey slowly twisted the door knob, speaking in a low gentle tone.
🐢🧡: "raph, I'm coming in..if it's okay. "
Raph sat on the bed, quickly wiping away tears and looking at Mikey with blood shot eyes.
🐢❤: "oh hey Mikey..!! You want something? "
Mikey took one look at raph before running at him and pulling him into a firm hug.
🐢🧡: "raph..im sorry for kinda snapping at you after you entered my solo-mission. I know it's hard being the oldest sibling, and you don't deserve that stress. "
Raph froze up for a second, before gently hugging back and sobbing into Mikey's shoulder.
🐢❤: "b-but...-.. your the youngest!! You shouldn't h-have-..to comfort me..im supposed to be the strong fearless one..!"
🐢🧡: "if you were truly fearless, that wouldn't make you who you are. I like that you care so much, even on days I don't express it as well. You play such an important part in this family. Your allowed to have flaws, that's why your enjoyable to be around!"
Raph softly cried while hugging tighter, not knowing how to respond to Mikey's soft spoken words.
🐢🧡: "I'm sorry for making you feel guilty, and for not addressing it sooner. I promise I would NEVER stay upset with you. You're the best big brother anyone could have! I would rather give up art than lose you!"
Mikey stopped the hug to dry raphs tears, smiling up at him.
🐢❤: "thank you..i promise I won't ever interrupt a solo-mission again."
Raph softly smiled, shut his eyes and hugged him again, this time resting his body completely again mikeys.
🐢🧡: "do you want me to stay to help cheer you up?"
Raph gently mumbled a soft "mhm..." into his shoulder.
After a small amount of time, Mikey gently started rubbing raphs back, gently tracing his palm down the spikes, trying to comfort him from the blue mood he had.
Raph, who had started zoning out, quickly jolted upwards, letting out an uncharacteristic high pitched yelp, unable to move much from the hug he was in.
🐢❤: "EEE--!!"
He quickly covered his mouth, hoping Mikey hadn't heard it.
He did.
🐢🧡: "are you okay raph?? Did I hurt you??"
Raph stuttered on his words, not able to think straight from the sudden but slight lee mood he suddenly fell into.
🐢❤: "uhh-..y-yehehahah!! Rahaphs perfectly f-fihiine!!"
Raph could feel Mikey's suspicious stare, trying to fight any slight giggle in his throat.
🐢🧡: "you were calm until I bumped the spikes, are they injured??"
Mikey slowly and gently traced the spike he hit earlier, causing raph to squeak and burst into higher pitched laughter than usually shown.
🐢❤: "AHH-!! Mihihikeehey!!!! StahaAHAP!! WaitwaitwaitnaahaHHA-!!"
Not wanting to hurt his little brother, he weakly tossed and turned, trying to evade the tickly feeling spreading through his back.
🐢🧡: "omigosh...your ticklish?! How did I not find out before??"
He giggled and started gently poking at his back and the tops of the spikes while raph laughed into Mikey's shoulder.
🐢❤: "NAHAahahao I'm noohohott!!!"
Mikey sped up the poking, raphs giggles going up an octave.
🐢❤: "PFFTT-- Leheheho!! Dahanie!! HEhehehehelp!! MIHIKAAY!!!"
🐢🧡: "quit squirming raph!! Your fiiiine!!"
He pinched the spikes softly, raph practically screeching at each touch, squinting his eyes shut.
🐢❤: "WAHAHAHIIIT!!!! mihikehEHEHEHEYYY!!!! I CAHANT--"
Mikey laughed along with him, using his other hand to slowly sneak it's way to his side.
🐢❤: "MikeheEHEEYYY!! ShtahahAA-snrt--PLEHESEE!!"
He kicked his legs, smiling like a mad man from the feeling until it stopped.
Mikey froze, a grin spreading across his face.
🐢🧡: "raph, you snort when you laugh???"
He felt raphs face heat up from embarrassment.
🐢❤: "N-nohohoo..??-"
Mikey suddenly shoved his hand back to where it was, scribbling all over raphs shell spikes, his free hand jabbing his side lightly.
Raph absolutely shrieked.
🐢❤: "HAHHAHAHH-snrt-MIKEHEHEE! NAHAHAA!!-snrt-STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!"
🐢🧡: "I never get to see you laugh like this!! We should do this more often!"
Mikey quickly leaped up onto raphs shoulders, now using both hands to spider across the spikes.
Raph squirmed back and forth, holding his stomach, cackling and snorting uncontrollably.
🐢❤: "I CAHAHANHT-snrt-MIKEHE-snrt-EEHEHEHAHAHA-snrt-"
🐢🧡: "what happened to not being ticklish huh?"
🐢❤: "IHIHI-hic- LIHIHEHEHEDD--hic- IHIM-snrt- IHIHIM SAHAHARAHAY!!!"
Mikey giggled at the tiny hiccups, ceasing his attack to stand up and gently curl up on raphs lap.
🐢❤: "hhehhehe!!--hic-mihihike--hic-ahahrehe you do-hohonehe??"
🐢❤: "...mihikey???"
Mikey suddenly blew a huge raspberry onto raphs plastron, his hands reaching around to spider at the spikes he hadn't reached earlier.
if raph was screaming earlier, then he was absolutely howling now. He frantically swatted his hands gently, trying to cease the attack, only to fall limp and shake with loud laughter.
🐢❤: "AAAAAA-snrt-MIHIHIHIKE-snrt-STAHAHAHAHA-hic-I CAHAHA-snrt-CAHAHAANT- BREHEHEE-snrt-AAHAHA!!!!!!"
🐢🧡: "I am SO telling the others about this later!!!"
🐢❤: "DOHOHO-snrt" NAHAHAHAAHHT!!! IHILLL-hic- DIHIHIHIEE!!"
Raph cackled,giggled, and shrieked for what felt like hours, until Mikey slowed to a halt and grinned down at his brother.
🐢🧡: "how about we make a deal??"
There was a hint of evil in his expression.
🐢❤: "hheheehee-hic-ohokahahay..whahat is--hic- ihihit??"
Raph slowly opened his pinched shut eyes.
🐢🧡: "if you tell me your worst spot, I will be merciful. Where is it raphieee?"
He made spidery movements with his fingers above raph, causing him to continue giggling at a high pitch.
🐢❤: "ehehe!!-hic- I'm nahahat tehelling!! you'll--hic-juhust go there nehext!!"
🐢🧡: "well yeah obviously!! But I'll stop after!! Do we have a deeaaallll??"
Raph thought for a second before letting out a giggly sigh.
🐢❤: "ohkahahay..-hic- ihiihits....thhe shohoholder spihikehehes..."
Mikey sat up, hovering his hands over the spikes on his shoulder.
Raph quickly hid his face, bursting into giggles.
🐢🧡: "Threeeeee!!!!!"
Mikey paused for what seemed like years between numbers.
🐢🧡: "twooooooooooo!!!"
🐢❤: "juhuhust dohoho ihihahat!!"
He yelled, closing his eyes again.
Raph shaked from the anticipation, softly cackling behind his hands.
Without a "one" from Mikey, he scribbled lightly against raphs shoulder spikes.
🐢❤: "HAHAHHAHAHA-snrt-HEHEHEHEHHE-hic-hic-IHMDYHIHAHANG!!!"
Mikey laughed loudly in shock of the intense reaction.
🐢🧡: "Ohohomigohosh, how did you hide this from us?? This is adorable!!"
Raph couldn't even speak any more, a tear running down his face from his loud uncontrollable laughter.
🐢❤: "HAHAHAHAA-snrt-HHHEHEHE-hic-MMMIHIHI-snrt-KKEHE-!!!!"
Mikey slowed his torture to a halt before wiping the tears from raphs eyes and hugging him like before.
Raph let out soft wheezes and giggles, still shaking from the tingly feeling everywhere.
🐢❤: "Hehehehehe-hic-hhehehahaha-hic-you are sohoho-hic-ihin trouble yohohounhe mahah--hic-hahahan..."
🐢🧡: "your way stronger than me, but you didn't defend yourself at all! In fact, I think you kinda liked it!!
He gently nudged raphs side, causing him to squeak and back away slightly.
🐢🧡: "alright, alright, I'm done for today! Wanna check out the art I made earlier? It should be dry by now!!"
🐢❤: "yeahah-hic-sohounds great!! Lead the way!"
They both headed to where Mikey had been painting.
Little did raph know, the noise from earlier made his situation verrrry clear to both Leo and Donnie.
But that's another story, for another day.
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tastybluesprite · 1 year
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Hi!! I was thinking maybe 58. "I shouldn't have agreed to this." with lee Raph and ler Donnie? Maybe he made some invention that could help them on a mission but it ends up just tickling Raph? Take all the time you need and hope you sleep well! 💖
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First off sorry wish I got a better quality image lol. But this was the only one I could find of these two that fit the vibe of the fic. ANYWAY! I had a lot of fun writing this. I hope you enjoy! I love these dorks so much.
58. “I shouldn’t have agreed to this.”
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“Hey Donnie… you called?” Raph entered his younger brothers lab. Donnie had been in his lab for a good week or two. They didn’t see much of him except for when they ate dinner (he’d end up sleeping through the mornings from pulling all nighters on the mysterious project).
When Raph walked in, he expected something pretty big. But all he saw was Donnie standing there, looking quite proud of himself.
“Hello my dear Raphael. I have an important job for you!” Donnie informed him. “Me?” Raph wondered. “Why?”
“Well, I figured that I’ve learned my lesson with letting Leo touch my precious tech, and Mikey… well he couldn’t stay still long enough to pay attention.”
“Well, I guess I’m honored you called me. What for?” He asked.
“I have completed the assembly for this tech invention I’ve made. All I need to do now is test it and make sure it works so that way if need be, I can fix it.” Donnie explained.
Raph looked around. “Um… where, is it exactly?”
“Ah! Well, it’s right here!” Donnie exclaimed, proudly shoving a small disc in his face.
Raph tilted his head slightly in confusion at the disc. He knew it was probably something important, but he couldn’t help but feel sort of confused.
“What does it do?” He asked the scientist.
“It’s gonna be a new devise I’m making for all of us. They’re going to be escape pods, for if we ever need. Not that we should ever need them… but still.”
Raph looked at the tech. It didn’t seem like it could hurt anyway. Why not. He nodded with a smile, indicating his agreement to help.
“Wonderful!” Donnie exclaimed. He grabbed the device and hooked it to Raphs mid section.
Donnie pressed a few button on his wrist controller. Suddenly, Raph felt something tighten around his arms, pinning them to his side.
“Ugh no!!! It’s all wrong!!!” Donnie cried with a groan.
“What happened?” Raph asked.
“It was supposed to encase you in a large protective box that would launch you back to the lair. Of course I haven’t quite yet put in the coding to let that happen. I only wanted to test the closing mechanism-“
Donnie was completely lost in his rant about the escape pods. Raph wore a goofy grin. His brothers love and joy towards his tech was really nice to see, especially from someone who was so monotonous.
“Ehm… Donnie?” Raph interrupted.
Donnie, finally broken out of his info dump, turned his attention back to Raph again.
“Oh! Right…” Donnie muttered as he went to undo the machine, pinning his arms.
Then a sudden thought flooded his brain. It was as if a light bulb turned on. He noticed just how vulnerable Raph was in this position.
Smirking, he began lightly spidering his fingers against his neck.
“W-wahahait Dahahannie???” Raph yelped and erupted into a stream of giggles.
“Sorry Raphala… this is too perfect of an opportunity not to pass up.”
“N-nohohoho!!” Raph let out a small squeak when he hit a particularly sensitive spot.
“Ihihi shohohuldnt hahave ahahagrehed tohoho thihihis!!!” He complained through his giggles, trying to avoid the tickling.
“Oh please… you and I both know you like this…” Donnie countered with a smirk.
Donnie squeezed his hands in between Raphs arms, still pinned by the tech, and dug into his armpits.
“NONOHOHO DAHAHANIHIHIE!!!!” Raph cried through a burst of laughter.
“What was that? I’m sorry I couldn’t hear you over all this laughter, you’ll have to speak up!” Oh Donnie was evil. But Raph knew this already.
All Raph could pretty much do was thrash around in place and kick his legs as he tried enduring the sensations.
Soon Donnie stopped, pulling his hands out of his underarms.
Raph thought maybe he’d finally undo the machine, but that thought was quickly wiped away when he felt a horrible tickling sensation on his spikes.
Raph shrieked and was overcome with hysterical cackles.
“NOHOHOHO DAHAHANNN NOHOT THEHEHERE!!!!!” His kicking and thrashing became violent. When his laughter grew silent, Donnie understood he probably had to stop now.
He got to work with undoing the machine and Raph was finally free.
“Sorry about that Raph. Couldn’t resist…” Donnie grinned sheepishly.
Raph smiled back. “Oh don’t worry! At least now I have an excuse to get you back.”
Donnie stopped grinning. “R-Raph? Raph don’t. Please I swear I’m sorry!” He slowly began backing away, suddenly regretting setting him free.
Raph chuckled. “Sorry Don. This is too perfect of an opportunity not to pass up…”
The purple lovers cackles could soon be heard throughout the lair as Raph wrecked him to pieces. He was suddenly glad that he agreed to help Donnie.
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mythica0 · 1 year
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sure!! (I'm the anon you posted about) it could be the moment when splinter realized that his little turtles were ticklish maybe maybe when he was taking care of them or playing with them
A Loving Father
🎂:ROTTMNT
🧁:Tots Leo, Donnie, Mikey, Raph
🍫:Splinter
Summary: Splinter loves his kids, and he finally feels capable to play with them after 4 years. He finds out something that he would have never expected.
A/N: here ya go anon! Sorry for the wait ended up going to sleep before finishing these!
A Loving Father
Four years.
That’s how long it took him to be ready to be a father.
He loved his new children, he did, truly and wholly and unconditionally. But being a parent is hard, especially for someone still dealing with… a lot.
Red was already six. Blue and purple were five. Orange was only four.
Splinter decided that he was finally ready. Finally able to step up. And if he was going to be late, he was going to do it right.
After breakfast that morning, he sat the tots down around him and told them a little game he had planned.
“You guys run around, and I try to catch you! It’s called ‘tag’. Sound fun?”
The little one’s eagerly nodded. They were gonna play a game with dad!
“I’ll give you a ten second head start!”
“Everybody scatter!” Leo shouted as dad started counting down from ten.
They all ran in different directions, their little feet carrying them further than one would expect.
Once the rat-man reached zero, he ran after his kids that were scattered across the living room.
He ran after blue first, considering it was the slider’s genius idea to go in all different directions.
“I gotcha blue!” He spoke, reaching out to tag his shell.
He didn’t expect his paw to graze blue’s shell, causing a squeak to fall out of his mouth.
Splinter thought for a moment as he ran after Leo, figuring it out in his head.
When he finally reached the tot, he scooped him up. “Gotcha! And it looks like someone is a ticklish little turtle~”
The father then poked all across blues plastron, causing him to squeak and giggle, chirps piercing the sounds every once in a while.
The turtles knew what tickling was, and had used it on eachother in the past, but had never expected dad to use it too!
Leo thought that maybe ratting out his brothers would get him free sooner, so he spoke through his chirpy giggles. “Whehehe ahall *chirp* ahare!”
“Oh are you now? Well, I better go test that theory, but first~” He then blew a raspberry into blue’s plastron, causing the slider to squeal in delight and fall into loud giggles.
Then dad set him down, and went to get the others.
The next turtle he chased was red. The snapper was rather large for his age, and was hence easy to spot and target.
Splinter chased red for awhile, finally catching him when he tripped on his tail.
“Come here, kid!” He called, starting up his attack on red’s shell.
The oldest turtle quickly fell into laughter, “Dahahahad! Ahahaha!”
“Yyyes~”
“Ihihit tihihihickles!”
“Of course it does! That is the point! But, I do have some other small boys to catch.”
And the rat man let him go to go hunt for the others.
The next target- purple. Splinter was rather surprised at how smart the little turtle was, and he was definitely more serious than his brothers. But he was still the funny one!
When he caught purple, he decided to squeeze his tiny leg and see what happened.
“Eee! Dahahahad Noho!”
“Dad yes!”
The soft shell giggled loudly as he was attacked, squirming and writhing the whole time, trying to get free.
“Wohoah! Someone’s feisty!”
“Lehehehet mehehe gohoho!”
“Ahalright, alrihight.”
Splinter let purple go and started back up the chase for the last turtle standing, orange. The youngest.
The small box turtle was already giggling like a lunatic as he ran, no doubt expecting what was going to happen once he was caught.
“Come here orange!” Dad shouted as he ran.
“Eheheheee! Yohou cahahant cahahatch mehehe!”
“Oh yes I can~ gotcha!” The rat shouted, poking orange’s neck.
“Noho!” The smallest turtle squeaked out as he fell to the ground.
“Yes! Such ticklish little things you all are!”
“Ehahaha! Dhahahad! Nohohot thehehere!”
“Not there? Not where? Here?” He spoke, poking his neck again.
The kid scrunched up his head and ducked it into his shell, giggling crazily.
“Oh, well, guess I’ll just- pbbt!” He blew a raspberry into the back of orange’s shell, causing his head to pop out.
“Eheheheehehe! Okahahahay! Okahahahay!”
“Alright I’ll let you go.” He spoke, walking over to the spot where the other three had waited.
“Alright, time for a nap, you four.”
“Okay, dad.” They chorused. They were all ticketed out from their game!
Splinter loved his boys so much. He was going to try his best to be a loving father.
———THE END————————————————
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squiggly-mctwig · 1 year
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For a request, maybe Mikey getting back at Raph for tickling him? Raph deserves more tickles he’s so adorable! Hope you’re doing well and take all the time you need 💖
Aw ty! And si, our big teddy bear turtle needs more attention!
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( Dw Raph's arm isn't tired Mikey is standing on a stool )
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titters-and-tingles · 8 months
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Pizza Pops
Leo was bored out of his mind, so he decided to torment the first brother he found. And maybe get a snack on the way!
"That's it!" Leo threw his phone aside, vaguely in the direction of his pillow. "I'm bored— FUCK!"
He made a lunge for his phone, which bounced off his pillow and and landed face-first on the ground, missing his hands by an inch.
Leo glared at it, snatching it back up. It's screen wasn't even cracked. At least that would've given him something to complain about.
Groaning, he stowed away his phone. "Stupid reinforced glass."
Videos of pranks had grown boring in the last three hours, and he was too lazy to make any elaborate mischief.
Leo decided that being a minor nuisance was enough, and portaled into the kitchen.
He could multitask, get a snack and find someone to torment.
"Hey Leo," Today was Leo's lucky day! Raph was in the kitchen, squatted on the ground and staring at the lit up microwave.
"Heyyy," Leo perched himself on the center island, peeking at the microwave. "Whatcha making?"
"Pizza pops." The microwave dinged and Raph yanked it open, snatching the paper plate and stuffing one in his mouth.
"Ooo," Leo reached for the plate. "Can I have some?"
Raph smacked his hand away. "Heck no, these're Raph's."
"C'mon, I only want one," Leo made another grab for the plate, hopping off the table. "Or two, or three,"
Raph stuffed another pizza pop in his mouth, and lifted the plate above his head. "There's more in the freezer, heat 'em up yourself."
"But I want yours!"
"Too bad— hey!" Raph flinched as Leo poked his armpit. "Cut it out!"
Ducking Raph's free hand, Leo wiggled his fingers in Raph's armpit. "Cut what out?"
"Stop tickling me!" Raph backed away from him, switching the hand that's holding the plate to push at Leo.
"I will, I will," Leo's other hand found Raph's neck, wiggling under his chin. "Y'know, if you share,"
Raph's neck scrunched up, and he started sniggering, free hand latching onto Leo's wrist. "You can't have any!"
"Rude!" Leo's hands jump down to squeeze at Raph's calves. "Guess I'll just tickle you until you change your mind."
"No!" Leo squeezed at Raph's knee and he buckled, still holding the plate of pizza pops over his head. "Don't!"
Leo snatched the plate and placed it on the table. "Now that that's out of the way," Leo scribbled at Raph's sides and Raph threw his head back, cackling.
"Lay off, Leo!" Raph's arms clamped down and he tried to squirm away.
"Nah," Leo poked Raph's beak, making his face scrunch. "This's what you get for not sharing with me!"
Raph tried to answer, but Leo squirmed his fingers into Raph's armpits and he ended up descending into hysterical laughter instead. "STAHPIT!"
"Stop what? Tickling you?" Leo blew s raspberry into his neck, making him shout with laughter and redouble his effort to squirm away.
"YEAH! THAT!" Raph tried to say something else, but cut himself off with startled yelp when Leo's hands moved back down to pinch at his thighs. "Hey hey, no—" He pushed weakly at Leo's wrists.
"Aw, does that tickle?" Leo's hands jumped to Raph's plastron, scribbling.
"Yeah it dOAHAHA—" He smacked lightly at Leo in protest. "NAHHAH! CUT IT!"
"Tickle tickle tickle!" Leo wiggled his fingers against Raph's upper arms. "Who's a ticklish guy?"
"GEHOFFAMEHEHE!" Raph curled up, laughter turning into frantic giggles. "Getoffameheheh!"
Leo blew a raspberry against Raph's plastron, snickering. "You're so ticklish!"
"NAHAHAHA!"
"Yeah, you are!" Leo sniggered, clawing down Raph's plastron. "Look how hard you're laughing!"
Raph's face flushed and he covered his mouth with his hands, muffling his laughter.
"Oh no you don't," Leo's hands jumped up, digging into Raph's armpits. "Tickle tickle tickle!"
Raph shrieked, hands clamping around Leo's wrists. "GETOUTTATHERENAHAH!"
Leo blew a couple raspberries into Raph neck. "Only if you share!"
Raph's legs kicked against the ground, laughing too hard to answer.
Leo let up a little, leaving his neck alone and slowing his wiggling fingers.
Raph's cackling slowed into frantic giggles, and his grip on Leo's wrists loosened. "Leo,"
"Yeah Raph?" Leo's hands wiggled out of Raph's armpits to pinch at his sides.
Raph squeaked, pushing weakly at Leo's hands. His eyes narrowed. "Raph's gonna get you back."
The goofy grin on his face let Leo know the severity of the threat.
"Not if you can't catch me!" Leo scribbled his fingers against Raph's sides one last time, before hopping off of him onto the table.
Raph made a grab for him, missing by mere inches.
Leo popped a pizza pop into his mouth. "See ya!"
Raph sat up, cracking his knuckles, a dangerous grin on his face.
With a dramatic swoosh, he opened a portal— "¡Y buena suerte para atraparme!" —and fell backwards through it.
Now this was entertaining!
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blahhhhhhhohmigosh · 1 month
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ROTTMNT TURTLE SIBLING HEADCANOONS
A/n: HII YALL!! I'm back from the dead (like karai) so I'll prolly die later anyways I'm making a headcanoon chart with the turtles tickling their SIBLING! Or atleast this will be like if the SIBLING is gonna tickle them and if the turtles would tickle the sibling, and basically just an excuse to make headcanoons bout a sibling they found and how would they react if the sibling tickled them or they tickled the sibling (a.k.a you). So basically rottmnt turtles and reader!sibling tickles and headcanons!
Warrnings: just a backstory (it might be kinda sad since it's the sibling getting used to their new life), headcanons and obviously TICKLES!! if that's not your jammy jam go find a more fitting jammy jam that fits you! No worries!
Reader nicknames: Sibling, Y/n, N/n.
Love: Plantonic and sibling love. T-cest and pro-ships out the door now.
Im sorry I got lazy at the end and besides jts like night in my country, soon midnight 😭
ENJOY!!
Backstory:
Well this was new. A month ago you were a simple human, sure you didn't have many friends, ppl found you weird, you didnt have a goal on life and you had some issues. One of them was being lonely.
But atleast then you knew what you were! You knew how to walk without losing balance, you knew how to write even if your hand writing might of not been the best and you basically knew what you were.
But now? You find out your parents were witches, found you in a vent of weird goo coming out of a palace and they decided to keep you using cover up magic to disguise you as a human?
This was. Weird.
You found out later that they told you cause your brothers wanted to meet their "lost found sibling". You felt like one of those "The Neglected child becomes a princess!" Gacha music videos.
Your parents decided for you to live there and use Leo's ōdachi to teleport you back home if you wanted to visit your parents.
You were sad ofcourse. But after a week or two you stopped being anxious. Though you were now a hamato.
You went from walking in the halls of the school with crowded people to walking in abounded empty train rails with your new brothers and April, someone you though as a sister to go and just hang out. You went from being alone and slacking around to huffing when training with real weapons and ninjas! Though this did have some bad sides.
You had now only 3 fingers on each of your hand and you had 2 toes on each of your foot. To add the fact you had now a shell was quite uncomfortable and hard to work with. You coudnt walk properly for a week til you finally got used to it! You coudnt write, play or draw cause of the new 3 fingers, and it was uncomfortable laying down. Besides... YOUR HAIR WAS NOW GONE. though sometimes your parents did give you the potion that could turn you into the human you were before but only if needed.
It took sometime to get along with the turtles, since no one has ever been this friendly, Loud and mischievous. In many ways. Pranks, Jokes, Roasts, but what got you the most was the tickling.
Sure Pranks where fun although you didn't really participate in them since they were quite... well- exploding. Jokes? Leo made that many that if you said one everyone will say "we know" and Leo would just giggle. Roasts? Well too lazy/ tired sometimes to be original. But tickles? Gosh.
Thats where the fun begins.
Ler's:
In the first week you started finally gaining your balance Leo came up behind you and gave you a hug that just squeezed a bit too much to make you giggle. That gave them an idea that you're ticklish. And that's where the turtles started plotting.
Raph:
Raph is the biggest. So it's obvious he will scoop you up and just hug you like a doll while secretly tickling and squeezing your sides while pretending like you're not giggling to death.
And gosh, another reason added that you had sensitive skin in turtle form. This just made the tickles worse. And Raph knew it.
Ya know the "clothes don't make the turtle" episode? Well he'd tickle you like that just to win something. Wether it's a card or a video game.
If you'd be lazy he'd just start poking you till you admit defeat, but he will carry you to the training hall.
If you're getting carries by sitting on his shoulder then he will defenetly hold you down with one arm and just tickle and poke your feet as he speaks to the rest.
He'd scratch his claws and tease you by scratching your tickle spots making you burst into giggles.
If you won't do smth like throw out the trash then he'd tickle you as a "lesson" when inreality he just wanted to be petty and tickle you.
He teases.
Yes he does. You know the baby voice he does sometimes?
YES HE WILL USE IT AGIANST YOU.
"Oh nooo~ did my baby sibling 'forgot' to wash dishes?~ well I gotta teach you a lesson!"
"Aww why didn't you mention that your dead spot is here?~ I could of wrecked you a long time agooo!"
And after he'd be like-
"Yeah that's what you get!" And then he'd chuckle and just help you stand up rubbing your bald head.
Though if the others were ganging up on you and you obviously coudnt fight back he'd step into the game and give a pizza slice of the pizza they all ordered as he'd help you get justice- YOUR BIGGEST OLDEST AND COOLEST BROTHER IS THERE FOR YOU 🏋‍♀️🏋‍♀️🏋‍♀️💪💪💪
He has a nice after care, cuddles and a pizza slice while just talking. He likes hugs. And if he could he'd read you a story but in the end you'd be the one reading since he can't read.
Leo:
Defenetly the one that tickles you THE MOST.
Like he'd come up, annoy you and then start just pocking you, and excuse that as "sibling behavior" (he's totally lying)
He'd jump out of a closet and then start wrecking you into bits, for like, no reason.
Feeling annoyed? Tickles. Feeling bad? Tickles. Feeling lazy? Tickles. Feeling sad? Tickles. Feeling happy? Tickles. HED TICKLE YOU IN WHATEVER MOOD YOU'RE IN.
Since I think he and Donnie are the medics of the group I think he'd "pretend" that he's checking up your body since you were in a disguise for "so long" when in reality he wants to hear your giggles and squeaks.
If you'd stay up late he'd tickle you so you get tired. Put you into bed. Tuck you in. A (PLANTONIC / SIBLING LOVE) kiss on the forehead and go back to do is insomniac things.
Though he probably does know where to stop and when.
Like he'd immidietly know. No matter what!
His teases belong to the mood.
Like if you're sad he will be nice and just complement you. But when he's wrecking you while you're in a "Grumpy mood" and that you need to "cheer up".
Yh.
"Ooooo You like this? You like this?"
"Im not stopping!"
"Why r you giggling?"
"Your laughter sounds like a mouse (he'd say this not to offend you but to embarras you before he'd blow a raspberry)
I think his favorite thing in tickles are blowing raspberries.
Unlike Raph that would scratch you to make out giggles Leo would wreck you while blowing raspberries.
Your laughter would be SOOOO Loud.
Sometimes if you're in your human form and he has a mood to be petty he'd tickle you just cause you aren't bald rn.
He'd use his portal sword to cheat in it to.
Like let's pretend you stole his comic and you are reading it when suddenly you see a portal open up infront of you and start tickling your plastron meanwhile next to you is standing Leo smacking the comic out of your head while you're apologizing in giggles.
Though if you 2 team up I'd be mostly to maybe annoy other or cause the others ganged up on you and now you're taking Mikey while he is taking Donnie and Raph for justice!!
After care would be a pat on the shoulder, some ice water, and a jupiter Jim movie til you recover. (The other turtles and April would defenetly join, and Maybe Casey but I think he'd be confused of the movie)
Donnie:
He's an evil scientist that loves theater and justice. Do I need to explain more?
I think that at first he woudnt tickle you, he'd show his inventions to you, like every. Single. One.
But the thing is he was the first one to know that you're ticklish. How? Well he was the one that made the first health control to check on your turtle body and see if years of disguise affected it.
He'd squeeze you here and there, scratch some places making you laugh or giggle which gave him the idea you're ticklish.
He defenetly dramaticly gasped or sorry- he'd defenetly say that he dranaticly gasped before chuckling and giving a slight tease.
"Oh? I think I touched a nerve- litteraly"
He'd note that down and use it agianst you another time.
YOU ATE HIS LAST SLICE OF PIZZA? Tickle prison it is!
You could be just sitting doing smth and he'd come up to you and it would go like:
"Did you eat MY last slice of pizza?"
"Uh- no....?"
Maybe Donnie isn't good at lying but he knows when someone lies. The second you respond he'd start tickling you.
And like his twin he'd love wrecking you.
His teases would be something like:
"STOP SQUIRMING YOU DUMMY YOU MAY KICK ME!"
"From my last invention I found out you're ticklish! I gotta test that theory out!"
"YOU ATE MY LAST SLICE OF PIZZA. YOU WILL PAAAAAY"
Yh. i said. Crazyyyy
Like his twin he is gonna tickle you under health control but secretly.
He'd pretend he dosent notice it but he'd have a big smirk he's hiding.
If you wear purple sometimes at first he'd mind a bit but with time you would assure him that he's as important as others and he isn't replecable, with time he got used to you wearing purple, but he'd still use that as an excuse to tickle you.
I think his favorite tickling thing is maybe iteams.
I fell like he'd experiment diffrent things to tickle you with and then see which one gives the most laughter and which the least.
if you roast him or insult him (playfully ofcourse) he'd get pouty and frowny and he'd argue with you til he says
"THATS IT!"
Pick you up and start tickling you mercilessly.
I feel like if you 2 teamed up he'd tell you everyone's tickle spots.
Maybe not death spots (unless the others know your death spot) but he'd give you good exempels.
Mikeys knees, Leo's armpits, Raphs spikes...
Yh.
His after care? He'd put a blanket on you and start info dumping and you'd respond with a smile wondering what the heck he is talking about, or maybe you'd join in on the blabbering.
Mikey:
LOVVVES TICKLE HUGS.
He's the most affectionate??? Ofcourse he'd love tickle you AND hug you!
I feel like he'd be your first person to go to when you have a Lee mood.
Like, I feel like he woudnt comment, hug you, and tickle you.
He'd also be rhe most gentle one.
Like he'd tickle you either for justice or to cheer you up!
Or just cause he wanted to hear you giggle.
I bet that since he's now a older brother he gotta take care of you yaknow?
Yea he maybe is the smallest, but hes defenetly the most elastic one.
you 2 would be painting something and then he'd start painting on you shell making you giggle and laugh while he's painting a master piece on your shell.
you defenetly weren't tickled more when He took a sponge and started rubbing it to try and wash away the paint
I feel like he'd give out the sweetest teases ever.
"Your laugh is so cute Y/n!"
"N/n your face is red! Awwww!"
"You squeak like a mouse it's adorable!"
He'd defenetly won't become a tease monster if his doctor delicate touch side came out
He'd later say "Love ya sibling!" (PLANTONIC) Either in a teasing tone or a happy tone.
I think his favorite tickle method would maybe be tickle affection.
Hugs, kisses, nibbles ETC. (PLANTONIC, they are siblings.)
He'd nibble sometimes on your worst spots while hugging you and tickling you at the same time while grinning.
Alright maybe he is small, but if the rest ganged up on her? His doctor delicate touch side is back on.
Like I feel if you 2 would team up He'd tell you the best ways to tickle them. And how to wreck them properly to make them stop tickling you everytime you got your justice.
He's good At aftercare too!
I feel like everytime if yall would tickle each other yall would calm down, hug, and probably talk bout life or just sit in silence while Mikey was talking bout a new cooking book that meat sweats made.
Siblings 😭
Either of them is tickling you? The rest are either joining the tickle fight or just pretending You don't exist as you laugh your shell up.
They WILL gang up on you, no matter what.
You're their little baby sibling! You gotta get tickled a BIT 😒
While training you they'd tickle you or poke you and pretend like that is "preparing for you to focus"
If you'd win a game they would make plans to tickle you. Yea. I feel like they would.
But at the same time I think in the end a turtle pile will relax every one of you as after care while watching jupiter Jim movies.
Lee:
Raph:
Ticklishness? Probably 7/10.
It's hard to get him cause he's such a big boy!!! But there are ways to geth to him...dw...
Worst spots are probably his spikes and/or neck, his melting spots are palms and maybe feet.
He's kinda squirmy so watch out for spikes!
His laugh can be either squeaky and sweet or hysterically and kinda loud. There's no in between.
"N/N. N/N- *cackle* PLEASEEE-"
"Y/n NOT thehehehehreeeee!!! Eeep!"
*girly shriek*
He'd slapp his hand onto the floor if he has enough.
After that older brother needs an nap! Nighty night!
Leo:
Ticklishness?
9/10. This mother truckers ticklish.
A poke can send him into giggles.
His laugh is hysterically and dramatic and I know It I feel it.
Hes tickle spots are his plastron neck and shell (probably) oh and let's not forget armpits! His melt spots are probably feet and knees.
This idiot would say smth about you that you woudnt dare tickle him and 20 seconds later get wrecked by you.
"Y/N- Y/NNNNN NOHOHOHO IHIHIM SOHOHORRRY!!!"
"Nohohohoh!"
Squirmy butt. Be careful he might kick ya-
When you'd stop he'd pretend like nothing happend before getting justice-
Donnie:
Ticklishness? Same as his twin 9/10.
Though he's beter at hiding it even if he's not good of a liar.
He can hold in his laughter very well, well, unless you wreck him.
He'd lose it.
Bad spits are probably sides, armpits and shell' edges but BE CAREFULL WITH THE SHELL. His melting spots are though his neck and his arms.
He'd try to lie but he woudnt he able to.
His laughter is a bit squeaky and he snorts much!
"N/N STHOHO *SNORT* PPP"
"Y/n IHISWEAR- *SNORT*"
He'd curl up into a ball trying to protect himself of his squirming didn't work and he needs to try and protect his "edgy emo" persona.
He'd be embarrased after and just pretend like it didn't happen.
Mikey:
He's either 8/10 or 10/10.
His laughter is giggly squeaky and bubbly.
His worst spots are his shell, knees and feet while his melt spots are his face and probably shoulders.
He isn't afraid of tickles, he'd laugh along with you.
"Y/NNNNN AHHHHHH"
"oKaAhay PEACACAHEEE-"
He shrieks.
I feel like he'd just hug you in the end.
Thats all. Probably will edit this in the morning cause of the ending. I'm sorry this became this short at the end. Nighty night and of you want more just request idm!
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unorthodoxx-page · 3 months
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Please give an update on a tale of spirits!
anything but this endless waiting.
*breaks down into tears*
I didn't realize how long it's been. I'm feeling a bit better and actually typing again. I'm dropping this chapter since I feel so bad about the cliffhanger I left you all on. This isn't the start of the total post (yes, I know. I don't keep my word lol) but this is a taste to thank you for waiting.
Chapter 21 - Collision is LIVE
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sunsetsandsunshine · 10 months
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Oh wow 😧
I wasn’t expecting so many people to like the TMNT 2012 headcanons I did! Tysm for the support you guys 💕✨💗💞! Part two upon ye
~ TMNT 2012 Tickle Headcanons (pt.2) ~
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This gif is so dumb I hate them sm /j
You cannot convince me that Raph’s melt spot isn’t his neck- me and @tickleebug were talking abt this and just,,, IT MAKES SM SENSE I CANT EXPLAIN IT
Tickling his neck just makes him super giggly and squirmy and just an absolute PUDDLE of laughter- it’s so adorable 
Mikey’s brother’s 100% give tickly kisses on his freckles- FIGHT ME.
And boy does he absolutely LOVE and HATE it-
I feel like Donnie would be a ruthless Ler
Not as mean as Leo or Raph but pretty close
He would just playfully mock his Lee and laugh while he tickles them 
“Are you really this ticklish???”
He’s the best at gentle tickles and it drives his other brothers absolutely INSANE
Like, I can just imagine Donnie gently scribbling his fingers against one of his brothers sides or something and the convo would be something like this:
“STAHAHAP!”
“Stop? Stop what~?” 
“YOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAT! 
“No I don’t~!”
Then proceeds to tickle ANOTHER tickle spot that absolutely CANNOT handle light tickles as his Lee just CRUMBLES
“What? Don’t tell me you can handle this either!” 
“I’m barley tickling you! This shouldn’t even be considered tickling!”
Do you see my vision???
He be completely devious- we need more Ler!Donnie y’all…
Mikey will 100% try and bargain with whomever he’s ticked off 
It never works but give the guy points for trying 
Leo uses wake up tickles for his younger siblings all the time 
Sometimes, the 3 will purposely stay in bed to get tickled awake 
Mikey loves tickle chases- literally his most favorite thing 
Raph won’t ever admit to being ticklish (his brothers already know well enough how ticklish he is) but if you sneak up behind him and squeeze his sides, he will jump through the roof
It’s a hilarious sight to see
Leo snort/hiccup laugh >>>>>>>>>
When Raph and Mona started dating, Leo, Donnie and Mikey gave her a full on HANDBOOK on how to completely wreck Raph
(Pt.1)
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madmutts · 4 months
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so that dream I mentioned
brothers! it's funny cuz. they dont look like that fhdsjfdsjfs like wtf
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someone1348 · 1 year
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Hey friend could you write a ler reader and lee turtles fic where’s the reader Ian normally shy burn decides to show them how much they care about the boys with tickles?
Bringing out my ler side I see, excellent choice! /lh /pos
Thank you for the request my friend I hope you enjoy!
People in this: Ler!Reader, Lee!Turtles
Tw: maybe some intense teases, depending on how you look at it, other than that none!these are adorable, but these are tickle fics for future warning if you're not comfortable with it I wouldn't recommend my page :] /pos
Another note: all of my reader fics are gender natural pronouns unless it's a specific request! But yeah :]
With all of that being said let's get these turtles giggling! >:]
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Leo!:
-This man is both over the moon and afraid when you get the chance to tickle him
-He's only afraid because of how his body reacts to it, he quite literally loses all control when he's tickled and he's worried about accidently hurting you
-but other than that he is so over joyed! Especially if it's a way of affection/to show you care, he can't stop smiling or giggling like a little kid
-don't underestimate him though, as much as he loves it he will always get revenge >:]
-But I mean come on, LEE is in his name! Leeo! I'm just sayinggg haha
-And I'm pretty sure they've called him Lee before as a nickname (kinda off topic but still!)
-He's more than happy to be tickled by you! No complaints here! He'll never admit it though! Sooo have fun with that
"Wa-hUh?! HEHeY! COhome OHon!" He squealed in surprise and giggled as he felt ten tickly didgets skitter up and down his sides.
"What's wrong? Too ticklish to take what you dish out LEEon?~" you smirked playfully as you made your way up to his ribs.
His body spazed out of control as he tried to escape the tickly feeling on his ribs "WAHAHAHAIT! (Y/N) NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!"
"Aww but your laugh is too adorable for me to quit now Leo! Plus you seem to be enjoying yourself anyways, Coochie Coochie Coo~"
His face turned a bright red as he stuttered through his laughter "ASDHAHA! OKAHAHAY OKAHAHAY!"
You stopped and rubbed away the ghost tickles, gently pinching his cheeks "Like I said, adorable"
"Thahats it" he smiled brightly "Cohome here you-"
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Donnie!:
-He sits like THIS ^^ and you expect me NOT to tickle him I mean come onnnn /lh /pos
-This gif screams lee mood energy (Even though I know he's a ler lean, it's just so perfect!)
-He's not the best with physical contact so you definitely have to ease into tickles with him but if you guys are close (which you are) He's honored to be tickled by you if it is another way you show you care
-Just know when he says stop he means it :]
-He'd much rather be tickling you but he's not gonna complain if it happens (he secretly likes it, juuust a little bit! Hehe)
-Oh and if you're ever worried about the contact thing there's a feather in his tech bo, wink wonk hehe!
As you entered the living room of the lair you spotted Donnie relaxing in his chair with his arms behind his head. You smirked as your ler instincts took over and carefully snuck up behind the chair to tickle under his arms.
They quickly shot down with a squeal and high pitched giggles as you continued to wiggle your fingers into his hallows
He giggled out your name with a smile as he wiggled in his chair "Gehet oHohout of thehere! I wahas relaxihihing!"
"Sorry D! That's what you get for leaving a tickle spot wide open in my sights!" You smirked as you moved down to his stomach
"Is tummytello ticklish? Let's find out~"
"Noho he's nOHoT!" He giggled as he tried to lightly push at your hands, not actually minding what was happening. That was until you squeezed his thighs
"WAHAHAHAIT (Y/N)-" He threw his head back onto the chair laughing
"Tickletickletickletickle~"
His face turned red as he grabbed your hands gently "STAHAHAP!" you immediately stopped and rubbed away the ghost tickles
"Too much?"
"Juhuhust right" he smiled back at you, giving you the reassurance "ihi'll get you back, after I finish relaxing"
You giggled at his statement before going to get a drink from the fridge.
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Raph!:
-Deserves all the tickles in the world I'm just saying!
-He's at first a little nervous too, like Leo is because he doesn't want his spikes to hurt you on accident or anything else to hurt you but after you reassure him that everything is all good he will melt to your tickles
-Absolutely taking in every second, he will admit to you that he enjoyed it but he won't say a word in front of his brothers
-He's so happy though that you do it as a way to show that you care, it really means a lot to him
-He will get revenge though, if he feels like it, soooo, good luck getting away from the tickle monster
"Hey Raphhh~" you called out for him with a song in your voice as you entered his room.
He raised an eyebrow at your antics as you approached closer to his bed; "Helloo (Y/n)" he giggled "whahats going on?" He asked suspiciously as you sat in front of him
"Oh nothinggg just a vist,,, from the TICKLE MONSTER!" You giggled as you began to squeeze his sides
"WAhaIt! WhAhAhat?! NoHoHo! TiHihickle mOhoNsTeher!" He giggled lightly pushing at your hands
"Oh come on Raphie, you fight and take down all kinds of villains every day but can't handle the tickle monster" you smirked as your scribbled along his spikes.
"I soho cAhAHAN! WAHAHAHAIT NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!"
"Someone's got ticklish spikess~"
He whined your name through his giggles as he tried his best not to squirm so he wouldn't hurt you
"IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!"
"Okahay okahay! All done you big giggle bug"
He pulled you into a hug "Ihihi love it, buttt you're forgetting somthing" he smirked at you "you forgot that Raph's the biggest tickle monster around!-"
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Mikey!:
-Cutie pie! He is literally so happy when you tickle him and is never ashamed to admit it!
-He's the baby of the family so using tickles as a way to show that you care is his specialty! It's what he's used to and he wouldn't ask for anything better than that!
-So yeah he is 100% on board if you tickle him
-No worries or complaints here!
-Just a lot of giggles! :]
Mikey was mixing ingredients together when you spotted him from a far, he was turned around and his side was showing, you couldn't help but wonder behind him and give it a tiny squeeze
"EEP!- (Y/n)!" He giggled out your name as he turned to see who had squeezed his side. Your smirk and wiggling fingers only grew as he set the bowl down onto the counter
You pulled him to the ground gently and sat on his shell so you could have full access to the back of his knees
"(Y/n)- wAhait! I promise I'll let you lick the spoon full of batter!" He giggled trying to talk his way around it
"Deal! I'll take that batter,,, after I tickle you!" You giggled as you skittered your ten tickly fingers under his knees
He snorted and tried to curl up as best as he could, leaning into your fingers as you continued "NOHOHOHOT THEHEHERE!"
"Aww and why not giggles?~" You smiled evilly as you continued
"IHIHIHIT'S MY TIHIHICKLE SPOHOHOT!" He said through his laughter as he continued to try and get away
"Really? Huh, I wouldn't have guessed that" You said sarcastically as you continued "Tickle tickle tickleee~ Mikeyyy~"
"OKAHAY PLEAHAHAHASE"
You stopped and got off of him, rubbing away the ghost tickles before taking the bowl of leftover batter "I'll be taking this!"
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THIS WAS SO MUCH FUN TO MAKE! Thank you for the request my friend!
I hope you all enjoyedd and I hope you have the best day ever because you truly deserve it, Take care of yourself, know that you are loved and valued and that I am so incredibly proud of you for existing and for everything you do daily! /p /gen /pos
-K <3
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jadelovesrise-tmnt · 1 year
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Something that needs to be said ...
WE 👏NEED 👏 LEE 👏RAPH .
I know it probably sounds really silly but it'd be so cute hear me out </3
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tastybluesprite · 1 year
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Hi!! This is an idea that I’ve also wanted to do, but maybe something with the episode that we didn’t get where Raph, Donnie, and Leo get turned back into Turtle Tot form and Mikey has to take care of them. Maybe they’re all being too energetic and all full of kid energy, so Mikey decides to play tickle monster to calm them down for a nap. Feel free to deny or take all the time you need to write it! Hope you’re doing well! 💖
Tickle tots
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I’m sorry this isn’t as long as I hoped it would be. This was such an adorable concept tho!!! Thank you for sending lol. (Also yes in the pic above they’re all tots but in the fic Mikey is still his same usual age. It’s only Raph Donnie and Leo who get turned).
Warnings: None accept this is a tickle fic. TCEST GTFO OF HERE YOU’RE NOT (and will never be) WANTED
Summery: Poor Donnie, Raph, and Leo get turned into tots when Donnies Time Machine backfires. What ever will Mikey do…?
It wasn’t the first time one of Donnie’s machines failed. Many times it had been that they’ve backfired. He had been working on a time machine, but instead, it had turned out to only turn back someone’s age. Proven by when it exploded on him when he tried showing it to his brothers.
Well, somehow Mikey didn’t get caught in the explosion, being farther away.
But Leo, Raph, and Donnie hadn’t been as lucky.
The next thing the youngest knew, all three of his elder brothers were now toddlers.
“Ohmigosh!!!” He exclaimed, running to make sure his, now “younger” brothers were ok.
“Donnie? Raph? Leo? You guys ok?” He asking, the three toddlers looking back at him.
Suddenly baby Leo burst out crying.
Raph, seemingly upset by this, began following his lead and crying. Donnie merely stared at the pair of them blankly.
Mikey ran to scoop up the too turtle tots, trying to calm them.
“Oh no Leo! Raph! Don’t cry! I promise I’ll figure out a way to get you back to your normal selves!”
They seemed somehow comforted by this because they soon stopped crying.
He considered going to splinter, but forgot he went to the hidden city for something important and wouldn’t be back until later. Mikey sighed. This was going to be a long evening.
He decided he’d call Draxum. The alchemist was sure to know how to change them back.
Taking them all back to the main room, he tried putting them on the couch, hoping to keep them contained.
But then Leo started bouncing on the couch, giggling happily. “Leo sit down!” Mikey scolded him, but trying to keep his tone soft to not scare him.
Unfortunately it didn’t work. Mikey then grinned. He knew exactly how to keep his brother contained.
He began wiggling his fingers gently into the turtle tot, and Leo burst into exited giggles.
Raph started to cry again from the sudden noise.
Mikey knew what he had to do.
He began tickling them both at the same time, the pair giggling and laughing as he tickled every spot he knew they were ticklish.
Donnie crawled towards the giggly pair curiously.
Mikey grinned at the purple tot. “What’s this Don? Want some?”
He began scratching lightly at his neck and he let out soft giggles.
“Awww” Mikey said, giving his brother a soft smile at how cute this was.
Soon Raph and Leo let out noises of complaint for the lack of attention and he soon had all three of them at once laughing and giggling happily.
He then decided they needed a break and stopped. They all fell asleep right there on the couch.
They were usually adorable when asleep in their normal ages, but it seems as if that adorableness increased as tots.
He sighed and smiled softly at them. Welp. Time to call Draxum. He figured he might as well get them back to normal as soon as he could. At least before dad came back.
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