Summary: A Collection of Prompts That Are Updated/Posted Randomly
Disclaimer: I don't own these lovable little guys ;(
Notes: 2k3 'verse. I feel like the brothers are close enough for them to be horny around each other and 'gush out' over anything that gets them turned on xD, I could definitely see Don and Mike doing this and Leo and Raph seeing it completely normal.
I wanted it, couldn't find it, made it. Enjoy :) Also, not T-Cest, but both Mike and Don gush over guys together and I love the idea of Leo and Raph thinking it's straight out adorkable ^-^ Also, I wanted to have a fic where one of the brothers are openly gay, I think it's freaking cute as hell and no one can change my mind.
Prompt Four: Don is bisexual and Mike is fully gay and they love gushing over their little pieces of eye candy together. Personal headcannon.
Raph moved into the living room, magazine in hand. Mikey jumped off the couch and Don sat on the floor, eyes glistening with energy.
"Thanks, Raphie!" He smirked, the genius out of his lab for once. Raph rolled his eyes.
"Whatever, horn dogs. Jus' give it back when yer done." He smirked, "Then again, I don' know what I'll find on tha covah when I do get it." He teased.
"Ewww! Raph!" Mikey groaned, punching his brother gently in the shoulder. Leo was sipping his tea peacefully, planning to make a nice easy trip to his room for some reading, when the orange banded turtle practically danced right into him, causing him to skillfully jump back.
"Mikey! I have tea in my hands, it's hot!" He reprimanded. Mikey smirked that teenager with raging hormones smile and Leo noticed a magazine in his hands- oh heck no- and that was it for Leo.
"Hamato Raphael," He started, Raph groaned from where he was trying to slowly sneak back into the door he had come from, "pleaseexplain why our little brothers are holding a DNA magazine with an exposed V-Line and bulge?" He had his 'I am the parental guardian because I'm the eldest' voice on and Raph knew it was over for him.
"C'mon, Leo, let tha guys have some kind'a teenagehood! Dey're goin' through puberty an' all dat." He explained, looking to his two brothers in hopes of backup. Afterall, he had to go buy that stupid magazine for them in the first place, and despite that he was all the bundled up in a trench, gloves, boots, and more, he still received dirty, disrespectful looks.
It had more annoyed Raph than embarrassed him. If it had been one of his little brothers going in there and getting those looks though- Raph would've had to beat some sense into some storegoers that night.
His little brothers had always been open about their sexuality- and Raph didn't want them, any one of them, to come home one night ashamed about who he was and what he liked. They were lucky being underground that even though they knew how much queers were hated (whether bisexual, lesbian, or gay), they would never have to deal with that hate.
"It's one magazine, Leo." Don spoke up, his face holding a faint blush to his green cheeks and his voice a bit shaky. Mikey then plopped himself down next to his brother and opened the magazine.
"Plus, not like we'll actually see anything- that's porn, dude."
"Okay, thank you, Mikey." Don cleared his throat, stopping his little brother from getting the two of them in trouble.
"Look," Don showed Leo some pages, "just harmlessly sexy men." His eyes held something in it that no one could picture the young, gentle genius having- lust.
Leo pursed his lips before sighing, "Fine. Raph, if any of them end up addicted to gay porn however, it's going to be your arse that I'll handle. Understood?" Raph blinked owlishly, ignoring his little brothers' snickers. Leo sounded downright threatening.
Raph nodded slowly as Leo stalked by.
"Now can me and my brother be left in peace? We were in the middle of something?" Mikey whined. Raph gave him a look that simply said 'give me that tone again, I swear to God I'll beat you until you're a plum' and Mikey shut up.
"We appreciate the work, Raphie. Now, Mikey, Sidharth Malhotra isn't hotter than Hugh Jackman, right?" Mikey rolled his eyes.
"No-freaking-way! For me, it's still Morris Chestnut! That choco-goodness…." Mikey leaned back against the bottom of the couch, totally fantasizing about those big hands of his roaming over his plastron. A kid could dream.
Raph left then, realizing he didn't really want to know how much innocence his little brother was losin. He overheard a bit more of the conversation and internally yelled at himself, realizing Leo was right.
'They were getting far too mature...far too mature.' Raph thought with a shudder.
"Well, either way, they put him as 9th hottest man in the world! Who in their right mind...ugh! The nerves of these people. Hugh is too damn dreamy to be surpassed." Don had grumbled.
"Dude, Chestnut isn't even up there! He's too underrated. I mean, look at his smile! His eyes! Don, his fucking body is- oh my fucking gosh it's amazing."
Yeah, Raph regretted letting them have that magazine. Stupid puppy dog eyes.