100 Theme Challenge - 82. Can You Hear Me?100 Theme Challenge100 Theme Challenge - 82. Can You Hear Me? by Hummerhouse
82. Can You Hear Me?
Don smiled at his little brother, amused at how dramatic Mikey could be.
“Love huh? You’ve only known Irma for a few hours,” Don said.
Mikey smirked at him. “So? You fell for April after you’d only seen her from a roof top.”
“Touché,” Don said. “At least you know Irma likes you back.”
“But you know that about April now too,” Mikey said, his eyes twinkling as he sat down on a nearby stool and started spinning around.
Don reddened slightly. “Yes I do.” There was no point in dissembling, Mikey had seen them together.
“And she likes Casey,” Mikey said, coming to a stop so he could watch Don closely.
“Eavesdropping again, Mikey?” Don asked, turning his attention back to the things on his work table.
“Casey likes her,” Mikey continued, not bothering to deny how he’d acquired his information, “but he likes yo
NaturalNaturalNatural by Hummerhouse
Heavy spring rains over New York City had washed a lot of the street filth into the gutters, making the above ground dwellers happy. Citizens walked with a bounce in their step, often times lowering their umbrellas to enjoy a touch of rain on their faces.
The same couldn’t be said of those who lived below ground. The added moisture made the turtle’s lair feel dank and musty, despite the purifying qualities of the Y’Lyntian crystals. Night patrols were a sodden affair that left the four brothers both cold and short-tempered.
Master Splinter, who followed the weather forecasts with a sharp eye, decided that a change of scenery and a little sunshine would do his family good. To that end, the family had packed up for an extended stay at Casey’s farmhouse.
As soon as they crossed the state line, it felt like a heavy veil had lifted from all of their moods. Even the usual dreaded process of airing out the house, dusting, mopping and getti
100 Theme Challenge - 81. Pen and Paper100 Theme Challenge100 Theme Challenge - 81. Pen and Paper by Hummerhouse
81. Pen and Paper
Mikey gave up on his attempt at grabbing the comic book out of Leo’s hand as soon as he spotted Irma coming out of April’s room. He raced over to join her as she walked towards the turnstiles, engaging her in a lively conversation all the way to the stairs.
As they stopped there, the pair stood near one another, their heads together as they carried on a whispered conversation. After a moment Irma was blushing and giggling and Mikey’s grin nearly split his face.
Don could almost see Irma’s eyes sparkling as she said something to his younger brother. Mikey began nodding emphatically, holding up one finger as though signaling for her to give him a minute and then raced off.
Dashing madly around the lair, Mikey began looking under cushions and kicking aside pizza boxes in a frantic search for something. When Mikey passed near where Don and Master Splinter stood, they could hear him muttering, “Pen and paper, pen and
100 Theme Challenge - 80. Words100 Theme Challenge100 Theme Challenge - 80. Words by Hummerhouse
Don glanced over at his siblings as he followed Master Splinter. Mikey was deep in conversation with Irma and apparently oblivious to everything else. Meanwhile, Leo and Raph had moved over to the pinball machine and were doing rock, paper, scissors to determine who would go first.
There was a mild sense of dread at the back of Don’s mind as he entered his father’s room and knelt at the table as Master Splinter directed him to do. For a moment Master Splinter stood looking down at him as though trying to read something in his son’s expression.
With a sigh, Master Splinter kneeled at the opposite side of the table. Don immediately felt more at ease since his father only lectured from a standing position.
“Donatello,” Master Splinter began, “I am very proud of what you accomplished last night. Your ingenuity saved the lives of many people and put an end to the latest of the Kraang’s evil schemes.”
100 Theme Challenge - 79. Starvation100 Theme Challenge100 Theme Challenge - 79. Starvation by Hummerhouse
Don walked in silence alongside Mikey for a couple of minutes, though he surreptitiously eyed his brother. Mikey wore such a complacent expression on his face that it was nearly insufferable.
As much as he hated giving Mikey the satisfaction, Don felt compelled to speak. “Thanks, Mikey.”
Mikey glanced at him and grinned. “No sweat, bro’. Just doing my part.”
Don wanted to ask him what part that was exactly, but he didn’t get the chance as they came out into the main section of the lair and found Casey and Raph waiting for them.
Casey tossed a bo staff at Don, who caught it deftly. “I told Master Splinter ya’ wrecked your other one getting us out of the TCRI building,” Casey said. “For some reason, he’s got a lot of these on wall racks in his room.”
Mikey snickered. “I can’t imagine why,” Mikey said despite the dirty look Don shot in his direction.
The Life You Save part 5The Life You Save part 5 by Hummerhouse
The Life You Save
Warning: yaoi Dark!Raph/Don
Wide eyed, Don tried to think of the right words to explain the facts of life to Red. In the meantime, the clone was burying his face into the crook of Don’s neck, audibly snuffling against his skin.
“Red, you need to back up so I can talk to you,” Don said as firmly as he could.
“Donny smells good,” Red said, almost as if he hadn’t heard the smaller turtle. “Like to smell you. Your smell makes me have nice dreams.”
Donatello did not want to know what Red was dreaming because he was afraid he already had a pretty good idea. One of Red’s hands was snaking down along Don’s hip and the clone’s panting breaths were a clear indication that Red was growing more aroused.
“Not all touching is the right kind of touching, Red,” Don said, trying another tactic.
“I know,” Red told him as the tip of his tongue flicked out to taste Don’s skin.
"We were raised as brothers so that we could be family. We were raised as ninjas so that we could adapt. We learned to be a team so that we could survive. Now we are learning to strip away the last of the barriers between us so that we can live." Leonardo - from the fic "Claiming Him"
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