TMNT: The Amazing Donatello“Mikey pick a card,” Donnie said fanning out about a dozen cards in his three fingered hands, “don’t tell what it is!” Mikey picked a card and the Donnie collapsed the cards into a deck, “now remember you’re card and put it on top.” Donnie commanded.Mikey scrunched up his face. In his hands he held a three of hearts. He whispered ‘three of hearts‘ over under his breath, “ready!”Donnie cut the small deck, placing the bottom card to the top and then fanned it out. Donnie fanned out the cards and looked them over. “Three of hearts!” he declared.“Wow D
TMNT: Mikey and the PrincessSplinter had been trying to get his four-year-old sons to stop running around their home in the sewers. Leonardo and Donatello collided, causing Donatello to cry instantly. Splinter knelt down next to his two sons in attempts to console the younger of the two boys. “It’s okay Donatello,” Splinter soothed holding him in arms and kissing his forehead.“Hold me daddy!” Leonardo cried trying to wiggle in getting slightly jealous of the attention his brother was getting. “I hurt myself too!” Leo pointed to his forehead. “Yes, Leonardo,” Splinter said adjusting Donatello so Leo could get
DepressionI've heard so many people tell those who suffer depression to just 'cheer up.' I wonder if they can really believe that it's that simple.Depression isn't just sadness. It is emptiness, it is misery. It is pain and nothingness at once. When you are truly depressed you lack the ability or will to cheer yourself up. No one just 'has depression.' You suffer from it. This is depression:You will wake at 5, 6, maybe 7am, feeling as though you had only just fallen asleep. It's likely you did. If you don't have to be somewhere, you could lie in bed for another 3 hours...too tired, too miserable and pathetic to crawl out of you bed. Or maybe you wi
TMNT: One Small Turtle: Waitingpart of my AU~~~~~~~~~Dear piece of paper,Donnie said I need to practice my writing. So while I am waiting for my brothers to get back I will practice!I guess I should introduce myself to you. My name is Michelangelo but, everyone calls me Mikey and I’m six! My brothers are lot older than me they are 21! They are allowed on the surface because they are sooo much older than me.My brothers are really cool and teach me things. Leo is the oldest he teaches me how to meditate and stuff he is the leader. Raph teaches me how to fight he is really good at that. Donnie was the youngest before me he teaches me how to write and stuff.My
TMNT: TrappedMikey sighed, the party was done. “Bye, Dominic!” he called out to the birthday boy.“Bye Cowabunga Carl!” the six-year-old called out running to give him a hug.Mikey waved back as he walked over to his van. Once in the van he pulled off the turtle head he wore. Mikey flipped on the radio. They were talking about the vigilante called the Nightwatcher. He sighed, he missed protecting the city; he was envious of this Nightwatcher. -----Raph put on his Nightwatcher helmet and went topside. He knew Mikey would be coming back from his party soon. Raph jumped on his motorcycle and sped down the street. Raph pulled into
TMNT: Thanks MomMay 12th 2013You never think about what you don't have until you realize you don't have it. The closet thing we have to a mother is a mutantnigen canister. We were just plain normal turtles when sensei bought us. Then we knew nothing of a parent's love.Everything changed when the Kraag caused our mutation. We gained a family, well a father. We did not know that everyone was supposed to have a mother and father until we started to really watch TV. They always show perfect families on the TV, but in reality there are all kinds. When we were younger Mikey would get sad that we had no mother so he started to call the canister mom.I mean we
TMNT: Mother's DaySplinter was watching his boys draw with chalk in front of the home in the sewer. It was a bittersweet day for the former human, it was Mother's Day. All he could think about was his beloved Tang Shen. He was lost in his thoughts, he did not see what his youngest Michelangelo had drawn, but what he did see what the smallest turtle had fallen asleep and it looked as if he was crying.Splinter looked at what his orange clad turtle had drawn, it was a women. He still felt the need to ask his son, "Michelangelo what did you draw?" His voice shook."A mommy," he responded simply, "so you won't be lonely."
TMNT: One Small Turtle: Past and PresentPart of my AU fic~~~~~~~~~~~~“So, Donnie how did you figure out it was the freckles?” Leo asked. “I found his complete file,” Donnie said, “they have pictures from when he was turtle, the non mutant kind. From looking at all the pictures he was the smallest one. I printed it out,” Donnie showed his brothers the picture, “and this was taken right after his mutation,” Donnie showed a picture of Mikey who looked only a few months old, “it was a very simple reason why they thought he was sick because of the freckles, he is the only one of the twelve to have freckles.”“Is it re
TMNT: One Small Turtle: BaskingA/N: for my AU~~~~~~~~~~Splinter and Leo were out foraging. Donnie woke up sick, so that left Raph to take care of their three-year-old brother Mikey.Seconds Leo and Splinter left Mikey went running to Donnie’s room, with this little first he pounded on the door, “‘Nee,’Nee!” He cried.Donnie rolled over in his bed, he was sick and the last thing he wanted was to get Mikey sick. “Mikey,” Donnie groaned, “I can’t play today,” he shoved his head under his pillow. It has been a long time since he was sick. He did not want to get Mikey sick, he was still so very susceptible to illne
TMNT: One Small Turtle: Grey and OrangeThis is part of my AU fic~~~~~When they first found Michelangelo after fighting the Kraang Splinter placed the small turtle’s age around seven months. It had been nine months, he was about a year and half old now. The three older turtles all took turns teaching Mikey. Today’s lesson was taught by Donnie, the topic? Colors.Mikey sat cross legged across from his brother doing his best to sit straight up the way Leo taught him. Donnie held up the first flash card, “what color is this?” Donnie asked.Mikey scrunched up his face, “Waphie,” he said.“No Mikey, what color is it?” Donnie repeated.
TMNT: One Small TurtleA/N: this is your only warning this fic is AU"What would the Kraang want in a pet store?" Leo asked fighting off the last of the Kraang bots."Beats me," Raph said from the alleyway."Well it looks like they took the turtles..." Donnie said.Leo and Donnie were inspecting the store. When they heard a yelp from Raph."Get it off me!" Raph shouted shaking his leg."Raph stop you will hurt it!" Donnie called bending down. He could see the a small creature clinging tightly to Raph’s leg. He could see a carapace and green skin, it was turtle. Donnie pried the small turtle off Raph’s leg."What is it?" Leo asked."It's a mutant
TMNT: Smile Leo, Everything Will be OkayIt was a slow night out on patrol. The four turtles were on the way home when they saw Karai and some Foot soldiers.“Hey Leo,” Raph sneered, “guess who is here. I will leave you two alone,” Raph said as he and Donnie jumped down from the roof following the half dozen Foot solders. Leo and Mikey stayed on the roof top with Karai and her two comrades.Leo glanced over his right shoulder, Mikey’s nunchakus were spinning madly over his head, ready to defend. Mikey jumped into the air and using a roundhouse kick he knocked a Foot to the ground. The Foot jumped and counter attacked, Mikey deflected.Karai smiled at
TMNT: One Small Turtle: In TrainingA/N: this is part of my AU ficLeonardo, Raphael, and Donatello knelt down in front of him. His eldest sons were now twenty-years-old, all very well versed in the art of ninjutsu. His youngest son was only five years old, and it was time that the small turtle was instructed in the art of ninjutsu. “My sons, you have been studying for nearly fifteen years. I started instructing you at the age of five, the same age Michelangelo is now.”They could hear the sounds of cartoons playing in the background. Mikey enjoyed watching is older brothers train, he tried to mimic their katas and other moves. The small turtle was so eager to lea