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therealsonicsora) wrote2007-07-16 09:55 pm
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Title: A brown turtle
Fandom: TMNT 2007 GCI movie
Characters: Splinter, Leo, Raph, Mikey. Kidlet turtles though~
Prompt: Brown
Word Count: 620
Rating: G
Summary: After an adventure Splinter finds his sons bickering about who's at fault for their baby brother's perdicamint.
Author's Notes: *snorts* This is loosely based on the prompt brown, started out pretty random~
Splinter watched cautiously, his weight leaned upon his walking stick, his breath barely hearable as he watched.
Raphael and Leonardo bickered quietly amongst themselves, gesturing angrily at one another, attempting to keep the heated words quiet, their younger brother fast asleep on the couch.
Covered in some kind of gunk, which Splinter dreaded cleaning off the eight year old.
“Nu uh! Its yer fault Mikey’s all dirty!” Hissed Raph under his breath, his eyes cutting a glance over to their muck covered baby brother.
“Is not! You dragged him out on your dumb ole adventure!”
“It was supposed to be fun! You ruin everything Leo!”
“I do not!”
“Did too!”
“I wasn’t the one who pushed him in!”
“Yeah, but at least I ain’t a big ole-“
Splinter decided now was a good time to break them up, giving a soft ‘ahem’.
That made both of his eldest sons eyes widen and snap their gaze over to him, “Sensei!” Said Leo moving to stand in front of the sleepy Mikey. “I- We- Can explain!” He chirped.
“That would be nice, I would rather like to know why your brother has suddenly turned brown.” Said Splinter giving the two a look.
That of course earned guilty smiles from the nine year olds who guiltily stole a look at their younger brother, Mikey snoozing comfortably, suckling on his equally brown thumb, rolling over on the couch smearing the brown muck across the red upholstery.
The old rat cringed rubbing his forehead not pleased with the prospect of cleaning said couch or child.
“Well… Uh we were just…” Started Raph giving his most innocent look, which didn’t work when he was shuffling his feet like he had stolen a cookie.
Splinter stopped him with a raised hand, “Please, my sons, wake your brother, help him with his bath.” Said Splinter firmly. It earned ‘awwws’ from the two, Raph sulking and crossing his arms glaring at Leo.
Said turtle glared back, showing his disdain for even being involved in the whole situation. He was first to move and shake Mikey gently, the pudgy eight year old turtle made a soft whine sound, batting Leo away going to go back to sleep.
“Come on Mikey, its time for a bath.” Said the blue masked turtle, giving his baby brother another gentle shake. “Don’t wanna…” Whined Mikey grabbing a pillow to smack Leonardo with, successfully smearing more of the brown goop around the couch, making Splinter’s job even worse now.
Splinter cringed at this, “Michelangelo, my child it is time for a bath.” He said moving over to the small turtle. “But daddyyyyy its not tusesday.” He grumped now starting to wake up, the child sulking at any prospect of bathing.
“It will be fun my child, your older brothers will bathe you this time.” Assured Splinter helping his son down from the couch, “Then they will clean the couch.” He added earning unhappy looks from the nine year olds.
“Really?! Are we gonna get to play with rubber duckies?” Chirped Mikey looking excited now at that idea, he loved his ducky and playing with ships. For an eight-year-old Mikey was somewhat oblivious to his sibling’s trouble.
“Yes, you will go to bed early though for going out with your brothers without my permission though child.” Said Splinter gently, earning a sulk now from Mikey. “Buttttttt dadddyyyyyy!” He whined
A well-placed look from Splinter quieted the child. “You three go, I will get the cleaning supplies for the couch.” He said gently. Gesturing easily the three kids scuttling off towards the bathroom.
Splinter had to shake his head, eyeing the stains, moving to the find what he needed, knowing he had some soap and sponges somewhere…
Fandom: TMNT 2007 GCI movie
Characters: Splinter, Leo, Raph, Mikey. Kidlet turtles though~
Prompt: Brown
Word Count: 620
Rating: G
Summary: After an adventure Splinter finds his sons bickering about who's at fault for their baby brother's perdicamint.
Author's Notes: *snorts* This is loosely based on the prompt brown, started out pretty random~
Splinter watched cautiously, his weight leaned upon his walking stick, his breath barely hearable as he watched.
Raphael and Leonardo bickered quietly amongst themselves, gesturing angrily at one another, attempting to keep the heated words quiet, their younger brother fast asleep on the couch.
Covered in some kind of gunk, which Splinter dreaded cleaning off the eight year old.
“Nu uh! Its yer fault Mikey’s all dirty!” Hissed Raph under his breath, his eyes cutting a glance over to their muck covered baby brother.
“Is not! You dragged him out on your dumb ole adventure!”
“It was supposed to be fun! You ruin everything Leo!”
“I do not!”
“Did too!”
“I wasn’t the one who pushed him in!”
“Yeah, but at least I ain’t a big ole-“
Splinter decided now was a good time to break them up, giving a soft ‘ahem’.
That made both of his eldest sons eyes widen and snap their gaze over to him, “Sensei!” Said Leo moving to stand in front of the sleepy Mikey. “I- We- Can explain!” He chirped.
“That would be nice, I would rather like to know why your brother has suddenly turned brown.” Said Splinter giving the two a look.
That of course earned guilty smiles from the nine year olds who guiltily stole a look at their younger brother, Mikey snoozing comfortably, suckling on his equally brown thumb, rolling over on the couch smearing the brown muck across the red upholstery.
The old rat cringed rubbing his forehead not pleased with the prospect of cleaning said couch or child.
“Well… Uh we were just…” Started Raph giving his most innocent look, which didn’t work when he was shuffling his feet like he had stolen a cookie.
Splinter stopped him with a raised hand, “Please, my sons, wake your brother, help him with his bath.” Said Splinter firmly. It earned ‘awwws’ from the two, Raph sulking and crossing his arms glaring at Leo.
Said turtle glared back, showing his disdain for even being involved in the whole situation. He was first to move and shake Mikey gently, the pudgy eight year old turtle made a soft whine sound, batting Leo away going to go back to sleep.
“Come on Mikey, its time for a bath.” Said the blue masked turtle, giving his baby brother another gentle shake. “Don’t wanna…” Whined Mikey grabbing a pillow to smack Leonardo with, successfully smearing more of the brown goop around the couch, making Splinter’s job even worse now.
Splinter cringed at this, “Michelangelo, my child it is time for a bath.” He said moving over to the small turtle. “But daddyyyyy its not tusesday.” He grumped now starting to wake up, the child sulking at any prospect of bathing.
“It will be fun my child, your older brothers will bathe you this time.” Assured Splinter helping his son down from the couch, “Then they will clean the couch.” He added earning unhappy looks from the nine year olds.
“Really?! Are we gonna get to play with rubber duckies?” Chirped Mikey looking excited now at that idea, he loved his ducky and playing with ships. For an eight-year-old Mikey was somewhat oblivious to his sibling’s trouble.
“Yes, you will go to bed early though for going out with your brothers without my permission though child.” Said Splinter gently, earning a sulk now from Mikey. “Buttttttt dadddyyyyyy!” He whined
A well-placed look from Splinter quieted the child. “You three go, I will get the cleaning supplies for the couch.” He said gently. Gesturing easily the three kids scuttling off towards the bathroom.
Splinter had to shake his head, eyeing the stains, moving to the find what he needed, knowing he had some soap and sponges somewhere…