A/N: Alright, not many on know me for this fandom; I usually write for a different one on here. But, for the last year or so, I've recently become addicted to the Ninja Turtles. In addition, I've become quite obsessed with Turtlecest: the love of two or more of the brothers in a non-so-brotherly-way. That being said, this is a collection of drabbles, prompts, and oneshots inspired by a game me and a fellow tcest writer by the name of GemiDonnie do over on deviantart. One says a word, the other writes a short bit containing that word with a pairing. If you want to read both sides of the game, GemiDonnie's stories are on here as well under the name of "Looney Games". Mainly, these are done to help us get a muse flowing and have some fun along the way. Not all will have a turtlecest pairing, but most of them do.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT in any way, shape, or form own the Ninja Turtles or any of their comrades. They are copyrighted by Nickelodeon.
Warning: Turtlecest; brother loving brother in not-so-brotherly-way. If you don't like, then please do not read. You HAVE been warned.
Pairing: Raph/Mikey
Chapter 1: Birds
The winter months had come and gone, leaving Central Park a utopia of budding life. The skies were clearer, the sounds of birds chirping and the fresh green leaves vibrating in the breeze all meant the beginning of Spring. But it all had a different meaning to Michelangelo.
Warmer temperatures meant warmer nights... and warmer nights meant...
"...aaaah... Raaaaphiiie!" he moaned happily, tossing his head from side to side; his hips rolled forward despite the emerald green hands attempting to anchor them. His own fingers clutched desperately at the rough bark of the tree behind him, bandana tails flipping out over his shoulder in the night's breath as his legs spread open. He shivered; not out of coldness, but of ecstasy.
Raphael gripped his lover's hips tightly, trying to hold them still as he continued to deep-throat Mike's member. His tongue stroked the excited flesh, sucking and licking as he focused entirely on his goal of blowing the younger mutant's brain to tiny bits from pleasure. There was a yelp above him as Raph moved his left hand behind the other's shell and pinched the sensitive tip of a sea-green tail.
Yup. Mikey just LOVED Spring time...