Look up here, I'm in heaven I've got scars that can't be seen I've got drama, can't be stolen Everybody knows me now. Hamato Leonardo has been drowned, stabbed, and beaten to death; he always comes back somehow. He's overcome many things in his time as leader, but he never thought death would be one of them. The eldest turtle uses this new found secondary mutation to not only beat death, but to go beyond it.Tmnt Leo Dead
Michelangelo likes being alone sometimes, his brothers knew this and let him be. He never caused any trouble and if anything seemed happier whenever he got back. This changes when one Casey Jones decides to go out patrolling as Mikey is currently out and alone as usual. Casey discovers secrets that only Splinter knows, and will figure out the puzzle that is Michelangelo. It is not the family he would have imagined for himself so few as ten years ago, but he's surprised to realize that this acceptance has brought a calm to the decade-long storm that's been brewing in his heart.
Or: How Splinter came to learn that there's more than one way to become a father. The turtles celebrate Christmas, and Michelangelo is by far the most excited. To get in the holiday spirit, Mikey participated in Pranksmas, but one particular prank on Raph leads to chaos. Now, Mikey has a broken bone and a pissed off Raph to deal with.
This is a remastered version of an old fanfic I made with my friend Cutiecartoony on Tumblr. The Hamato clan, a family dedicated to saving New York without the gratitude they deserved.
Once that family was gone, no one would be there to save the others. There would be no one else to carry out the Hamato clan. You've known the guys for a few months now. They knew you have a younger sister, but she studies in another town now and thus recently is rarely coming home.
Also, you kind of weren't so sure about her reaction to meeting such You did, however, tell her stories about them, but never mentioned they're not humans Guess it's time for her to finally meet them. How far will you be ready to go for a second chance? For Raphael, lying was not a big deal to earn Leo's friendship. Not a dark story, despite the warning.
Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. Marbles 2. Incense 3. Say It. Where did Raphael get that scar in his shell? Not a training accident Lots of cute. It was awfully hard to wake up and his eyes refused to open. Raph tried to grumble something surly, to deny he was anything other than pinned, but all that came out was a half-hearted grunt. The moment he was reassured his brother was alive Leo was gone, wedging not just his shoulder but his entire shell under a gap and shoving upwards with all of his strength.
Wordlessly, his sons scrambled with a special efficiency and speed reserved only for crisis situations, for when one of them was in trouble. Ready, Leonardo - NOW. Dark thickened blood dripped from the edge. Raphael screamed for the second time tonight, pain resurging with blinding intensity.
Gasping for breath, he instinctively reached for his injured shoulder but encountered an obstacle along the way - Donnie? He held onto Donnie instead - who was already pressing a clean cloth to stop fresh blood welling up around white bone, exposed beneath lacerated keratin. Then Splinter again, his presence as comforting as it was noiseless. Splinter was here, and so were his brothers, and it was all going to be okay. The bandage tied quickly and firmly around his shoulder; then he was being carried, head resting limp against black and brown fur and kimono cloth.
It smelled like incense They were home quickly; Michelangelo only remembered running after Splinter, eyes glued to the unconscious Raphael so often he nearly beaned himself on obstacles several times. Michelangelo: towels, a pillow.I had a snow day today and while i was shoveling snow away from the car which takes a lot more effort than i thought i thought of this story, It won't be very long but I'll try to put as much detail in it as I can!
Mikey and his brothers were in a great mood, They had finished their morning training and were now allowed to play in the snow. Mikey loved the snow, once he was outside a huge grin appeared on his face as he stared at the white blanket that had freshly fallen on to new york city. Mikey grabbed Donnie and Raph grabbed Leo, the teams were settled.
Mikey and Donnie went to one side of the alley and started to build their shelter out of snow so that they could duck when snowballs came their way, Raph and Leo did the same. It took a while but they were finally finished, Raph and Leo's shelter was slightly taller than Mikey's and Donnie's but it didn't really matter. Each team ducked behind their shelters and started to make snowballs and place them into piles, once they felt they had enough of them they stood up and looked over their wall of snow, both teams were ready.
There was an army of snowball flying through the air in all directions, They made more noise than a ninja should make, anyone walking past would have thought there was a war going on down the alley, and they would be right. Leo was hit in the face several times while Raph was hit twice.
Donnie was hit three times and Mikey was hit once. Mikey reached down to se no snowballs left, He pulled Donnie down with him. They kept going on like this until Leo and Don where too cold and exhausted to make new ones. After a few minutes of shoveling snow Mikey felt exhausted, he leaned against the wall and tried to catch his breath, He heard a bunch of footsteps walking his way so he pulled his scarf up to hide half his face and pulled the hood to cover his eyes, but he didn't get up.
He watched as the purple dragons spotted him and made their way towards them, Mikey didn't have the energy to fight them and he started to worry as they made their way towards him. Hun was losing his temper, he picked Mikey up by the front of his coat and pulled his hood down. Mikey screamed in pain as the dark red liquid splattered onto the brilliant white snow that he was still left. Hun dropped him and walked away laughing as Mikey lay on the cold, wet ground, his blood was turning the snow red.
Mikey let out a shaky breath as he reached for his shell cell, He phoned Donnie. Donnie was sitting with his brothers in the warm lair when his shell cell went off, he answered it and put it on speaker for his brothers to hear. Mikey lay in the cold snow and watched as his blood ran through it, it was strange to watch your own blood run through the snow like a stream but it was also strangely memorizing.
Mikey couldn't move, He was too sore, too tired and too cold. He lay there trying to stay awake, he was losing blood but he knew his brothers would be there soon. And as if on cue his brother arrived, He heard them gasp in shock as they ran towards him. Mikey closed his eyes and felt his brothers take him into the lair, he couldn't open his eyes they were just too tired. Mikey slowly drifted off into a deep sleep.
When Mikey opened his eyes, he saw his brothers and father sitting by his bed. Raph and Donnie were sleeping while Leo and Splinter were meditating. Mikey remembered what had happened to earn him some time in the infirmary and he slowly lifted his hand towards his side and when he touched it he let out a gasp of pain, His family looked up at him when they heard the gasp. They loved sleeping in the same bed because it was warmer and they could determine that they were safe, Most siblings don't have as strong a bond as the turtle brothers do and they knew this but they didn't care.
The four of them let out a content sigh before falling asleep. Master splinter walked into the infirmary to tell the older three to let the youngest have his rest but when he walked in to see the four of them sleeping together in the same bed, he wasn't surprised, he just smiled down fondly at his four children and left them to their slumber.
Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. Look up here, I'm in heaven I've got scars that can't be seen I've got drama, can't be stolen Everybody knows me now. Hamato Leonardo has been drowned, stabbed, and beaten to death; he always comes back somehow.
He's overcome many things in his time as leader, but he never thought death would be one of them. The eldest turtle uses this new found secondary mutation to not only beat death, but to go beyond it. Michelangelo likes being alone sometimes, his brothers knew this and let him be.
He never caused any trouble and if anything seemed happier whenever he got back. This changes when one Casey Jones decides to go out patrolling as Mikey is currently out and alone as usual. Casey discovers secrets that only Splinter knows, and will figure out the puzzle that is Michelangelo. This is a remastered version of an old fanfic I made with my friend Cutiecartoony on Tumblr. The Hamato clan, a family dedicated to saving New York without the gratitude they deserved.
Once that family was gone, no one would be there to save the others. There would be no one else to carry out the Hamato clan. A person awakes with no memories, and Donnie and his family see a news broadcast about an explosion.
Leonardo had been struggling without anyone knowing ever since they defeated the Utrom Shredder. But even then, there was one thing he knew for sure. He would do anything to keep his family safe. Twenty years after the original story, a new mutagen in the form of a boy named Ardel finally arises. The turtles are forced to fight a new foe, while helping out the boy figure out his own past. After a vicious fight with Leo, Raphael is ambushed and brutally attacked, leaving him broken and traumatized and having to make some difficult decisions.
Can Raphael recover from his ordeal? Or will he be forever traumatized and a shadow of himself? And who will help him through his recovery? Will Raphael find the love he's been yearning for if he does recover? Feeling a bit depressed and restless you've been spending your nights on your building's rooftop. Tonight you aren't alone. April never questioned who she was or what would happen in the future or that her choices affected the future. All that would change when a mysterious visitor from the future comes and request the help of our favorite heroes in a half shell, and she also comes in search of her mother, and father's past selves.
Many answers from the past as well as the future are revealed and the turtles know that they must help this visitor and save the future from destruction. Rocksteady begins to question his role as a criminal and wonders what is truly right or wrong but also what can he do to have his inner light truly shine and his darkness fade.
Mikey and Leo grew up on their island home with their father. When their home was threatened, the brothers left on a journey to find two demigod brothers who would be able to help them to save the world and their home.
The usually carefree and fun-seeking brothers face a new challenge when a scuffle with a mutant leaves Donatello with near-fatal injuries.Donnie continued to sit at his desk typing up his notes on his latest attempt at perfecting the retro-mutagen. The purple bandana turtle rubbed his tired eyes as he looked at the clock.
A mission that ended in disaster, and a mission that cost him and his brother's something dearly: Their first and only human friend, April O'Neil. The anger, the cruelty of her words, they hurt. They continue to stab at his heart as the burning sensation in his chest began to grow. He felt tears form and threatened to fall. Splinter was right; he and his brothers let their victory go to their heads, and April's dad, as well as thousands of people, paid the price because of their mistake.
Granted, it wasn't entirely their fault, but they were still responsible. All because the four turtles got too cocky and failed to prevent the mutagen from falling. What hurt even worse was that April never gave them a chance to explain.
Story experiments: TMNT Fanfiction, "Cold Fire Rising"
Granted the turtles had to tell her eventually, but Donnie wished they had time to explain to her what had happened. Unfortunately, Mikey had to open his big mouth and tell April that it was their fault. Granted, the youngest was trying to keep their friend from blaming herself, but he should have waited until they could tell her.
Never before had Donnie seen April look so angry. Her beautiful blue eyes, normally kind and gentle, glared at the four brothers with burning hatred.
Her angry words and disappointed look continued to haunt him. While April did have a right to be angry with them, considering everything she just got her father back, as well as everything she went through to get her life back, he would have thought she of all people would have known that the turtles would never do anything to hurt her or anyone for that matter, especially on purpose.
He guessed wrong. It wasn't fair, none of it was! Nobody should have to suffer all because of he and his brothers made a mistake! Nobody deserved to have their lives ruined all because of an accident that happened beyond their control! Nobody should have been mutated all because they screwed up! The anger and frustration Donnie felt as he relived red bandana brother's cruel words. Who did Raph think he was!? He was just as responsible for the mutagen spill as the rest of them were.Though it was a chilly December day outside, the sewers of New York City were nice and warm.
Quite silently, Master Splinter sat in the middle of the dojo with his beady, rat eyes shut tight as he waited for his students, the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, to attack. This exercise was to hone their covertness skills, for stealth is the key factor in becoming a successful ninja.
So far so good: the wise rodent felt nary a trace of his pupils. More than he knew, however, they were practically under his tail. Without so much as a whisper, the turtles had compromised a sure-fire plan to keep their sensei completely oblivious as they approached him. As Leonardo, the strong, fearless leader, directed his team of brothers, Raphael, also known as Mr. Hothead, and Donatello, commonly referred to as Mr.
Fixit, nodded earnestly in comprehension. However, just as the plan was about to be executed, the youngest and inanest brother, Michelangelo, felt a tickle in his nose. You can't screw this up… like everything else. Just fight it: just, just…'.
All of a sudden, Michelangelo felt his will-power slip away as he let out an unplanned, explosive, " H-huh, Ha' Aaiiis hhooo!
With his senses perking up, the old rat leapt into action and began to attack his sons most unmercifully. Watching their master go into 'ninja mode', the three older brothers glared angrily at the orange clad turtle as he giggled, "Hehe… 'scuse me.
Before Don, Raph, and Leo had the chance to retaliate, Master Splinter had already begun to bash his students to defeat. As if you didn't already feel crumby enough, you had to go an' ruin Leo's whole plan… Is it hot in here?
Aw, crud: don't tell me I've got a fever! This day just keeps getting worse! Before training today, Mikey felt a bit under the weather: his throat hurt, his nose was stuffed, and he just felt completely sick. Of course, the young turtle understood how crucial this exercise would be today, so he figured he could tough it out as if he was right as rain.
Boy, was he wrong…. After their unpleasant 'lesson' was completed, the turtles were called to come to attention and kneel before their master. Suddenly, the elder rodent turned to his youngest son as he continued, "That is, until a certain distraction exposed your cover. As his brothers shot him a displeased look, Michelangelo sighed sheepishly as his freckled cheeks blazed scarlet. And as if that wasn't enough of an embarrassment for the orange-clad turtle, Master Splinter went and handed his son a handkerchief.
Finding this immaturity most displeasing, the wise rodent stroked his beard and announced a proper punishment.
The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and the raping series
Groaning quietly, the turtles took to their training positions. As Michelangelo took to his place, Raphael shouldered him harshly as he grumbled, "Way to go, Sneezy. After hours and hours of extra practice, their time in the dojo had been completed.
Exiting the exercise room, the worn-out reptiles moaned as they plopped on the couch with exhaustion.I thought of this when google images decided to show me "tmnt Mikey gets hurt" I obviously clicked on it with curiousity and had a thought, "why did Mikey's brothers let him get into that state?
Mikey watched as each of his brothers were cut up, blood was dribbling down from the cuts and yet they still carried on. They fought with power and grace and they didn't slow down, not once. Michelangelo is the youngest of his brothers, He's the fourth in a large family.
He was the playful one, with child-like qualities that nobody could ignore. He was innocent, funny, annoying. He always thought he was the lucky one but resent events have changed his mind. Mikey was fighting too but he wasn't nearly as cut up as his brothers, He found it strange. He turned around to see a foot ninja in front of him, he growled and used his nunchucks to knock the sword out of the ninjas hands but it didn't work.
The ninja cut the chain and both pieces of wood fell to the ground with a clatter, Mikey gulped as he raised the other hand but the ninja quickly knocked the nunchuck to the floor.
Mikey smirked as it came down and moved just in time. Mikey looked round at the ninja to see all three older turtles beat the snot out of him. One of the ninjas saw what was going on and grabbed Mikey from behind and put a blade to his throat, Mike gulped loudly as he tried not to panic. His brothers surrendered immediately. They noticed Mikey wince when the ninja had shouted "animal".
The ninja spun around and pulled Mikey in front and held the blade over his throat again. When the helicopter arrived Mikey was the first into a cage, they were all put into separate cages in separate helicopters as they were taken to foot headquarters. Mikey was minding his own business in his cage when a dart hit him in the leg. Michelangelo opened his eyes to find himself in a narrow cage in a corner of the underground foot prison, across from him was Raph and Donnie in the same cage then Mikey noticed Leo in his the two cages were connected but a few bars kept Mikey's side from walking into Raph's.
I'm on my own Guys please wake up soon'' He begged as he crouched in the corner between the two cells, he closed his eyes and begged that everything was back to before they left the lair but he knew that would never happen.
Nobody could rewrite time because Donnie said so. In fact he had lectured Mikey on it when Mikey begged him to build a time machine so he could go back and stop Klunk from being killed by the big dog.
A tear came to Mikey's eye as he remember finding the torn remains of his beloved cat. The spark soon turned into an uncontrolable blaze, the brothers could see it in his eyes. Now he was getting annoyed with the constant protection. He rarely got angry but they all knew that he was uncontrollable when he was pissed off. Mikey narrowed his eyes and sent them a glare that would even make Shredder scream like a little girl.
Making me think that you guys have no faith in me and think that I can't handle myself hurts more than anything the foot could do to me!