Iâm really bored so I made a fic!!
DISCLAIMERâźď¸âźď¸: really short T-T
Stay still!
Summary: Donnie just finished creating something, but it needed a test drive. Who else but a little brother?
Donnie had felt motivated. There were so many ideas rushing through his head about what he was going to make, until he finally got it.
A suit that could possibly be armed with artillery weaponry. It was perfect.
You see, stuff like this didnât happen often, so Donnie was trying to use all the motivation he had today. And it was finished.
The precise fabric sewed together by a very strong thread, all it needed was a test drive.
Donnie pondered who to choose. And his eyes lit up.
âAngelo!!â Donnie called from across the hall.
The orange turtleâs head immediately poked trough the purple turtleâs lab with a big smile on his face.
âWhatâs up Dee! You called, and I came.â Mikey said striking a pose. Donnie couldnât help but chuckle to himself.
âI made this prototype and I need you to try it on.â The purple ninja explained, holding up the suit.
âOoo yeah! That looks sweet!â Mikey said snatching it out of Donnieâs hand and proceeding to put it on like a jacket.
âHey careful! First, we have to measure it to see if it fits you.â Donnie stated as a singular mechanical arm pulled out a measuring tape.
Mikey had put his arms up in the T shaped form they were supposed to be in, and Donnie got to work.
He started at the bottem and made his way up to the top. Eventually he got to Mikeyâs underarms.
He was poking and prodding, not purposely of course. But man did it tickle.
Mikey squirmed and wiggled in between stifled giggles.
âMikey. I need you to stay still.â Donnie said looking sternly at his little brother with narrowed eyes.
âI know I know! Sorry Donnie!â Mikey said with a little bit of laughter in his voice.
âDonnie went back to his job, making sure the tape measure was properly aligned with his arms from the bottom.
Mikey could help but laugh to himself and move in place. It tickled!!! What was he supposed to do?
âAngelo.â Donnie said with his arms crossed.
âOkay Okay it wonât happen again!â Mikey reassured, trying to look as serious as possible.
And once again, Donnie went back to work. And once again Mikey moved.
âAlright Donnie it tickles! Iâm sorry!â Mikey shouted, laughter finally pouring out of him.
âOh. Why didnât you say so! We were done hours ago!â Donnie said with a poke to Mikeyâs side.
âWhahat!?â Mikey asked.
âYep! I just thought you were really excited about it so I kept going! And it works! Thanks Mikey.â Donnie said with a pat to his little brothers head.
âAnytime Dee!â Mikey said, running out of the lab.
P.S. he let Mikey keep the suit.






