Author note: I'm back! Who's ready for another ficcy about two TMNT OC's getting together, once again? Who, you may ask? Well the title is obvious in scripture and we all know the other party will be. (hee, hee) . The idea came to me while browsing over the net and accidently came across this website that other talented artists, which dabble drawing TMNT OC's as their own little comics or fan-artwork like but more explicit adult themes. The website is called and it is strictly forbidden to anyone under the age of 18 years.
The idea as I read this comic called 'the slut from channel 6' and 80's centric version of the TMNT as Irma (April's best friend and assistant) also exists. Created by comic author, Rubaka. Anyway, I'll get to the point...this comic I read is strictly adults only as it is explicit described nudity and high explicit sexual scenes.
"Uh-oh, I think that I have just been found out."
Swoosh! Ouch! *rubbing my toushie as I was grabbed by the scruff of the neck then pulled back and fell upon my butt, hard.*
"Just where, do you think—you are going, hmm?" Raph asked, standing over me.
"No where, special." I reply, trying to hide the evidence. "Ah-huh, what is this?" Raph said, snatching my notebook and browsed through the pages as he stopped and begun reading the summary, turning bright red then faced me with his jaggered narrowed slit glare.
I gulp, gave a small giggling grin then ran off as fast I could. Raph chased after me, drawing out both sai's, angrily shouted not realising that he had thrown my notebook over his shoulder before he begun the chase. "GET BACK HERE, YA LITTLE CRETIN!"
"CRETIN IS FOR GUYS NOT GIRLS!" I shouted back, correcting him. "DON'T YA DARE GETTING SASSY WITH ME, LITTLE MISSY!" He shouted back, chastely after me angrily.
"OH C'MON RAPHIE, IT IS JUST STORY. INQUIRING MINDS WANT TO KNOW!" I try to justify the situation and story idea, continued running for my life. "I DONT CARE, HOW'D EVEN KNOW ABOUT MY AFFAIRS WITH ANYONE, BLOODY PEEPING GENE!" Raph demanded.
Oaf!, ouch! Finally running into the one and only terrapin could save me. "Tealana? You ok?" Leo asked, helping me up to my feet then quickly stood before me against his brother as he demanded to move aside. "Move Leo. This little minx in angel's clothing is going to get it."
"Get what?" He asked, confusedly glance. "He means, butt whooping cause I'm writing another ficcy about him again but it is really about mikey this time, it happens that raph has one small part in it." I explain, abruptly.
"Oh? What about?" leo asked, curiously. "Um, something that you will be disappointed in as it was a true fact before Casey entered the pic—" I begun then stopped as interrupted by angry, embarrassed red clad terrapin. "Dont you dare say it, tealana or you become my hammock cover!" he warned, pointing the sai handle towards me.
I gulp again. "No, raph. I want to know, as she said earlier. Inquiring minds want to know, well, I'm an inquiring mind and I want to know." Leo told him, gently than waited for more to be told. "Leo, it is nothing. We're just kidding, playing in fact. Weren't we, teala?" raph quickly changed his tune and put his sai's away then faced me with an 'help a turtle out' glance.
"Yep, we sure were. Just kidding." I answered, backing up the cover-up. Leo glance back and forth then rose a suspicious brow and said. "You two, sure?" Leo asked, softly as he folded his arms.
"Absolutely." I grinned.
"Alright then, care to join me for some breakfast?" Leo asked, offering. "Sure, that depends on what it is." I reply. "Dont you worry your pretty little head, it is your favorite. Maple pancakes with a scoop of vanilla ice cream." Leo whispered, telling me the breakfast surprise then nuzzled in my hair. I giggle and reply. "Oh really, let's go then."
Walking away together, raph watched on. Folding his arms as he gave the death staring glare while tapping his foot. Walking to his side, quietly before allowing himself to be noticed as he too, watched on. "What's hap—?"
"Aagh, Donnie. Dont do that." Raph freaked. "What? What did I do?" don answered. "It's what ya didn't do." Raph replied, storming off. The purple clad stood, confused as he glance back and forth while watching raph storm off and both myself and Leo went to the kitchen together. Shrugged his shoulders and returned back to his lab, continuing with his new invention.
"Oh, almost forgot. Your book, ma'am." leo said, handing my notebook. "Thankyou. You didn't read it?" I asked, worriedly clutching the book against my chest. "No, course not. That would be invasion of privacy." Leo lied, grinning and tried to conceal his laughter as he were ever so curious about the new ficcy and wondered how it begin and end.
"Shall we?" leo asked, been an gentlemen—oh, uh an gentle turtle.
On with the story, hope you will like it. Read and review. Tootles
Chapter one
It has been six or seven months since April and Casey have been officially, dating. Spending much more time together, alone—at any chance they get when not crime fighting or fighting against the purple dragons or the Foot.
Raph appeared to be his usual, normal self—punching the bag, loosing his temper as he never seems to win a sparring, practice match and would have to be grasped and held back by Leo. Then, momentarily later—storm off, grunting with frustration and angry.
Forgetting and shrugging off the sudden outburst, then he too—leaves the dojo as nothing had recently occurred and went straight to the kitchen, making himself a bite to eat while the other two terrapin stood watching, shaking their heads.
Leonardo, been the eldest. Their sensei's successor, clan's provider and protector. As one day, will face the ultimate challenge when it comes to pass of taking full lead of his family but that time is not coming to pass, just yet which is all well—for now.
Continued with his training, comfortably sat down and begun meditating while Don left the dojo and had decided to go in the kitchen, quickly make himself a brew of hot coffee then return back to his lab and resume what he enjoys the most.
Thinking, inventing, computing and the list goes on and on.
As Raph, takes off—up out topside, to blow off some steam as he may get too much to be handled if he didn't. And for their sensei, quietly and happily meditating in his private quarters while his terrapin sons, trained and made matured decisions for themselves as they are, afterall—growing up and have to learn, of getting along together during training and learn to co-exist with each other as they only have eachother, for the time being or unless the surface world changes and accepts them for who and what they are.
The old rat greatly desired to see his sons happy with someone that will accept them for who and what they are when his time comes but he also fears, deeply that there will always be a challenge to try destroy them because of their appearance. Only time will tell, it would be wonderful if there were someone very special out there to accept and love his sons.
But that is nothing more than a dream, a dream that may never come true. A wish that he so desperately desired that will be granted to give them all, what they hoped to have of a better future. Not one that they have to live alone.
And not one that they have to face of always to look over their shoulders who are or will continue to kill them every time at every chance they get. Greatly proud of his sons, how far they have come as one day—he knows, that they will use what they have learned with pride and forever make their sensei honourably proud, even in death.
Opening his eyes, turning around but remained kneeling as he gazed upon the photograph of himself, before mutated with his late, deceased sensei—Master Hamato Yoshi.
Remembering the happy times they shared together until the hurtful, heartbreaking memory came like a wave and drowned the once happy memory with the feeling of loss and dread. Closed his eyes once more, as a single warm tear ran down his furred cheek then down to his jawline—lowering his gaze.
Then, felt an assuring hand upon his shoulder. Assuming to be his son, assuringly grasped his shoulder as he reached up. Returning the grasp, then opened his eyes as he rose his gaze when realising the hand, didn't belong to any of his terrapin sons and recognised the scent.
Slowly turned, faced the owner of the assuring hand. Another tear fell as he immediately recognised the visitor. Gently smiling, not saying a word as he received the returned gentle smile but also a loving, forehead kiss by his sensei's true love—Tang Shen.
The memory that he will always remember, was that day they met—that fateful day when Yoshimi assumed him as rodent spy and were nearly exterminated but were immediately rescued by the warm, kind-hearted woman.
Normally, when his master would visit in his shade appearance—only a soft, assuring smile would be given before he slowly drifted away, disappearing in the soft breeze like blue smog or sometimes, like white cherry blossom petals.
This was the first ever visit from Tang Shen and what a wonderful but also grateful visit. An third tear ran down his cheek but before it had the chance to meet his jawline, Tang Shen would stop the tear and loving brush it away with her thumb, warmly smiled then whispery say before she slowly disappeared as her time has been spent. "Do not fear, the world change and come to accept you all, one day. Be patient, and it will come. You will see. We shall always be with you, Splinter."
The old rat, gazed the ghostly shade and gently grasped her hand—softly nuzzled into her palm then softly peeked her hand, raising his eyes once more. Averting his gentle gaze and smile. Tang Shen returned the smile, stepping back slowly then stood up—not once taking her gaze away from his beautiful pools of dark brown as she slowly disappeared, leaving one reminder of her visit—the only one flower she greatly adored, once upon a time.
A white/pinky cherry blossom.
Not completely in full bloom, but vibrantly fresh as it sat where she stood—waiting to be picked up then placed in fresh, cool spring water.
Master Splinter, picked up the blossom then placed it a bowl of fresh spring water on the altar underneath the photograph of himself and sensei. Softly saying with an gratitude and agreeably hopeful atonement.
"Thankyou, Tang Shen. I do hope so, hope it will be reality—not just for me, but for my sons."
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...to be continued in chapter two...
What did you think of my first chapter? There has been so many of fictions, written about Master Splinter with his sensei, Hamato Yoshi and rarely mention of Tang Shen. So, I thought to create a ficcy that also includes his late master's love. I find quite unfair she is not mention much in these ficcy's these days and I thought it would be nice to have her in mine.
I do apologise if I have placed tears of those who have read this ficcy. I wanted to make it, as subtle and heart-felt as possible. I do hope you have enjoyed this chapter as we will continue and see where this will go and where it will end.
I will not be giving no chapter intro of it may spoil the fiction that may be interested and this is my first Mikey/April centric ficcy. Which will be rated 'M' and depending on the description of sexual scenes and references, may be rated higher to 'R'. I do apologise once again, the explicit descriptions may offend those with a sensitive mind. I do recommend those with a sensitive mind not to read but then, it is up to you if you wish to read or not.
If you do continue to read my ficcy, you have been warned. Anyways,...on with the next chapter.
Read and review until next time...Tootles