Haunted?
Leo is being haunted? He doesn't know who’s doing it or why they are, but it's driving him crazy!
(tickling, sfw, as always tce$t and feti$h ppl, DNI! THIS ISN'T FOR YOU.)
Lee: Leo💙
Lers: Future Mikey🧡, Future Donnie💜, Future Raph❤️ + a bit of Future Leo💙
Leo sighed, walking out of the dojo and heading to his room. It was three in the morning, he'd been training since eight the previous morning, only stopping for water and to use the bathroom.
He opened the door to his subway car, closing it and flipping on the light. He was exhausted and aching all over.
He stumbled into the room, yawning and tempted to just collapse on his bed.
“No being lazy, Leo!” He scolded himself out loud as he grabbed his sword from his mount, “One more set, and then you can sleep.”
He started walking back to the door, only to jump and drop the sword as he felt hands tickling at his plastron.
“Wahhahahat?” He giggled, whirling around and seeing nothing.
“That was weird,” He mumbled, turning back and gasping when he saw his sword was gone, “Hey!”
“Who's pranking me!?” Leo demanded, searching around his room, “Guys! This isn't funny!”
He looked through his closet, under his bed, anywhere that someone or some type of tech could hide, but couldn't find anyone or anything.
“Where did my sword go?” Leo muttered, looking around the room and a bit outside of it. He finally left, searching around his train car and then started looking around the lair.
Everyone was asleep, but he carefully searched their rooms but found nothing. He looked through the living room, kitchen, but couldn't find the sword anywhere.
“I'll just use one of the practice ones,” Leo muttered angrily, throwing down one of the pillows he'd lifted while searching throughout the couch.
He walked to the dojo angrily, muttering to himself about ‘stupid portalling swords’ and turned on the light in there. In the center of the room was his sword.
“How did you get here!?” Leo exclaimed, shutting the door so no one would hear any noise from his training.
He hurried over to it, only to shriek about halfway through and double over.
Because suddenly there were hands mercilessly tickling and scribbling at his sides.
“NAHAHAHAHA-” Leo squealed, wrapping his arms around his sides frantically, “WHAHAHAHAHAT!?”
The hands merely lifted his arms above his head, and then another set started tickling all over his plastron and sides.
“WHOHOHOHO IS DOOHOHHIING THIIHIHIHIHS!?” Leo squealed, throwing his head back in laughter and squirming so hard he fell onto his shell, “NAHAHAHAAH! STAHAHAHAP!”
Whatever it was kept tickling his mercilessly, scribbling at his sides, underarms, neck and knees.
“HAHAHAHAHA! AAH HAHAHAHAH!” Leo laughed, kicking his legs and squirming, trying to break his wrists out of the invisible hands holding them.
He squealed as he suddenly felt a raspberry being blown on his ribs, shrieking out laughter and squirming even more.
“NAHAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAHAHT!” Leo squealed, kicking his legs as ticklish raspberries were blown all over his sides, not a single spot left alone.
“TOOHOHOHOHO MUHUHUHHCH!”
The hands all disappeared at once, leaving Leo to lay on his side and giggle, curling up.
He rubbed at his tingling sides, getting rid of the phantom tickling sensation.
“Whahat was that?” Leo giggled, completely flabbergasted.
He slowly pushed himself up, standing upright and shaking his head to focus again. But the second he took a step towards the sword. . .
The hands were back. And tickling even more than before. Leo shrieked, falling over and backwards and curling up to try and cover his sides as much as possible.
“STAHHHAHAP!” Leo squealed, laughing as the hands tickled at his exposed sides and plastron, “HAHAHAAHA!”
They finally left again, and Leo giggled, staring at the sword, “Is it cuhuhursed or something!?”
He stood up again, quickly backing away from the sword and sighing.
Sorry beautiful, I gotta use a boring old sword.
He walked over to one of the storage closets, grabbing an ordinary katana and promptly dropped it as hands started tickling his knees.
“NAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHRE!” Leo squealed, immediately losing balance and landing hard on his butt as he tried to shove away whatever was tickling his knees.
But he couldn't feel anything, only the merciless tickling.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Leo squealed, trying to yank his legs up to cover. The hands kept his legs still and continued tickling his knees.
“STAHAHAHAP!” Leo squealed, slapping his hands on the ground and happy stimming them, “PLEHEHEHEASE!”
The hands disappeared, leaving Leo to flop back and giggle and gasp.
“So no swords huh?” He asked out loud, squeaking as a hand lightly kneaded at his knee for a moment before disappearing, “I'm gonna take that as a yes. . .”
Leo took his phone out, grimacing at the time; three thirty five in the morning.
“Might as well head to bed,” He muttered, “Can't train with my swords now.”
He got up and headed back to his room, flinging himself on the bed with an irritated groan.
“This is so stupid,” He mumbled, burying his face in his pillow.
It took around two hours, but he managed to fall asleep for a bit.
🧡💙💜❤️
“Morning Leo,” Mikey greeted as Leo mumbled back a tired reply, “What are you doing today?”
“Gonna train some more,” Leo said with a yawn, immediately switching on the coffee maker and grabbing a protein shake.
“Oh,” Mikey looked a bit crestfallen, “Will you stay for breakfast?”
“Sorry, Mikester,” Leo apologized, “Got a strict routine to maintain, now if you'll exCUSE ME!” Leo squeaked at the end, hurrying out of the room.
Mikey looked confused, but shrugged. Leo had been acting weird since the invasion. Although he was planning a massive intervention with Dr Feelings and Dr Delicate Touch soon.
Meanwhile, Leo practically ran back to his room, managing to slam the door shut and lock it before the giggling started up.
“Nohohoho!” Leo squealed as he felt hands tickling at his hips, “StahaHAAHAhap!”
He squealed as the hands continued tickling, slightly squeezing too and making him laugh louder.
“OHOHOKAY! I'll gohohoho hahahahave breakfast with thehehehehem!” Leo squealed, and the tickling finally stopped.
He huffed, taking a moment to breathe before heading back to the kitchen.
“Oh hey Leo,” Mikey said, looking upset.
“Uh, I uh- need any help with making breakfast? I think I can skip my routine just this once,” Leo offered, and Mikey's face lit up so much he felt horrible for having refused in the first place.
“Yeah! Go ahead and grab me that bowl!”
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Leo had been training for around four hours now. Raph had joined at about 8 but left around 11. It was now noon and Leo hadn't taken a break or gone to get lunch.
“Hey Leo,” Raph called, poking his head in the door, “Mikey's got lunch for you in the fridge.”
“Alright, thanks,” Leo said, knowing he wasn't going to end up having it. It always made him feel bad, but getting better was more important. It was the only way to protect his family.
Raph left, shutting the door behind him. A few minutes went by, and Leo got a text letting him know his brothers were heading out to some convention.
Angelo: Wanna come with us? :D
Leo: Can't, sorry! U guys have fun tho!!
Raphie: Okay :(
Twinsie: I'm forcing you to join us for the next one.
Leo rolled his eyes, putting down his phone and then went back to his katas.
He heard the faint sounds of his brothers leaving the lair, and then silence.
Right as he shut his eyes and really got in the zone, he suddenly squealed as massive hands started tickling his tummy.
“RAHAHAHAHAHAPH!” Leo squealed, falling over and opening his eyes, only to see absolutely no one.
“NAHAHAHAHT YOU AGAHAHAHAHAIN!” Leo squealed as the ghost(?) continued mercilessly tickling his tummy.
“NAHAHAHAHA- NOHOHOHO!” Leo shrieked, thrashing and trying to cover his tummy with his hands, but even though he couldn't feel anything, it was like the hands were already there and he could only set them overtop.
Leo squealed as the hands tickled harder, making him laugh and kick his legs, thrashing, “TOHOHOHOO MUHUHUHHCH! I CAHAHHAHAHAAN'T!”
Leo shrieked as the hands continued tickling at his tummy, lightening and then tickling harder. It was unbearable, making him laugh hysterically.
“NAHAHAHAHAHA-!” Leo screamed as he felt a raspberry being blown on his tummy, “NOHOHOHO! NAHAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAHAHT!”
Leo squealed, laughing and trying to curl up as the hands continued tickling his tummy, before they began gently tickling, almost feather-like and making him giggle hysterically.
He covered his face with his hands, laughing as the tickling started up again and felt his face burning.
He yelped as a large hand grabbed his wrists, lifting his arms above his head and then screamed as he felt raspberries being blown on his tummy and then gently nibbling.
“NAHAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAHAHT!” Leo squealed as the ghost did the thing Raph did; pretending to eat his tummy, he even felt a snaggletooth, only adding to the tickling feeling.
“RAHAHAHAHAHAPH! AHAHAHAHARE YOU INVISIHIHIHHIBLE!?” Leo squealed, thrashing and squirming. He kicked his legs on the ground as more raspberries and were blown all over his plastron.
“NAHAHAH THEHEHEHEHERE!” Leo shrieked as the hands suddenly released his and grabbed his leg. They started mercilessly scribbling at his knee, making him shriek and kick his free leg.
Leo screamed, laughing hysterically as a raspberry was blown across his knee, he smacked his hands on the ground, “STAHAHAHAHAHAP TEHEHEHEASING MEEHEHEHEHEH!”
The tickling continued on his knee for a while longer, before eventually stopping, leaving Leo a giggling mess on the floor of the dojo.
“Whyyyyy is this hahappening!?” Leo giggled, huffing as he rubbed at his tummy to abate the phantom tickles.
He pouted, grabbing his phone and messaging Raph.
Leo: Was that you!?
Raphie: What??? (1 image attached) We're watching a show rn!! It's abt weapons!! U should've come!
Leo: Sorry, I'm busy training!!
Okay so not Raph, he would've admitted to it over text by now. And he was very distracted by the alien weapons show at the convention they were at.
Leo sighed, standing up and stretching, “Alright ghost or whatever thing you are! You're gonna leave me alone and let me train in peace! You hear me!?”
Leo was standing firmly with his arms crossed, looking determined and threatening. For. . .all of three seconds. It was almost funny, really, how quickly he immediately squealed with laughter and fell over, hands clutching at his tummy.
“NOHOHOHOHOHO! LEHEHEHEAVE MEEHEHEHEHEH ALOHOHOHOHONE!” Leo squealed, trying to cover his sensitive tummy as the massive pair of hands tickled it mercilessly, “NAHAHAHA! NOOOO! STAHHAHAP!”
He kicked his legs uselessly at the invisible threat, cackling, snorting, and squeaking as the tickling only got stronger for his efforts.
“WHAHAHAHAHAT DO YOU WAHAHAHANT ME TO DOHOOHHOHO!?” Leo squealed, laughing hysterically as his tummy was tickled.
Leo squealed as one large finger started tracing at his plastron, laughing as his tummy was tickled, but it continued tracing the same shape over and over.
It took all of Leo's focus to realize it was an arrow, pointing towards the door.
“Leheheeave the roohohohhoom?” Leo giggled, squealing as the tickling started again and then the word ‘yes’ was traced like the arrow had been.
Leo shakily got up, giggling like a madman as the hand lightly, almost like a feather barely grazing his plastron, tickled at his tummy as he walked, nearly making him fall a few times.
Leo stepped out of the dojo, giggling as the hand tickled a bit harder and then an arrow was traced pointing towards the kitchen.
“Ohohohokay!” Leo giggled, confused and giggly from the constant tickling. He made his way to the kitchen, where he was immediately tickled harder.
“HAHAHAHA-! I DID WHAHAHAT YOU WAHAHAHNTED THOUGH!” Leo squealed, confused and nearly falling over.
He giggled as the tickling stopped and an arrow was traced, pointing at the fridge.
“The fridge?” Leo giggled, opening it as the hands started tickling gently again, “Can ghosts even eat? Hey! What's a ghost’s favorite fruit? Boo-berries!”
Leo immediately grimaced, he wasn't supposed to be joking or saying stupid stuff anymore. He was supposed to be the serious leader now. Supposed to protect everyone.
He smacked himself on the forehead, shaking his head and muttering, “Stupid.”
He squealed as the hands suddenly doubled down, tickling relentlessly and making him fall over and shriek.
“WHAHAHAHAHAT DID I DOHOOHHOHO!?” Leo squealed, trying to cover his tummy with his arms and kicking his legs.
The hands tickled harder, and Leo screamed as another set started tickling his sides like they had before.
“WAHAHAHAHAHAHAIT-!? THERE'S TWOHOHOHOHO OF YOHOHOHOU!?” Leo squealed, laughing and thrashing as hands tickled mercilessly at his sides and tummy.
He shrieked, banging on the ground with his fists and kicking his legs helplessly, “NAHAHAHAHA! TOHOHOHOO MUHUHUHHCH!”
The tickling finally stopped, and Leo shakily got up.
“You alright, kid? Sounds like someone's dying in here!”
“Leonardo!” Leo exclaimed, rushing over to the future version of himself and immediately engulfing him in a hug.
“Oof-! Nice to see you out of the dojo,” Leonardo said with a grin, “You alright? I heard you freaking out in here.”
“I think I'm being haunted,” Leo exclaimed, face flushed from embarrassment as Leonardo put a hand on his head.
“Haunted?”
“Yeah! Ghosts or some invisible thing keep tickling me!” Leo exclaimed, embarrassed, “Make them leave me alone!”
“Tickling you?” Leonardo repeated, a smirk forming on his face, “Like this!?”
Leo squealed as Leonardo started tickling his tummy, making him shriek with laughter.
“OYAAHAHAHJJII!” Leo squealed, jumping back and giggling.
Leonardo laughed, “I know what's doing it, but you can't see ‘em.”
“What!?” Leo exclaimed, “How do I see them!?”
“Try meditating,” Leonardo suggested with a grin, “If they'll let you, they don't wanna be seen yet.”
“Well too bad! I'm gonna see them,” Leo said firmly, crossing his arms and pouting.
“Good luck, little blue,” Leonardo snickered, ruffling the top of Leo's head, “And get some lunch while you're in here.”
“Ugh, why-,” Leo squealed as hands started tickling his tummy again, quickly disappearing.
Leonardo laughed, throwing his head back in amusement, “That's why.”
“You suhuhuhuck!” Leo giggled, rubbing away the phantom tickling.
“It's not me,” Leonardo laughed, “Eat your lunch, make sure you take a break while training.”
“Yeah, yeah,” Leo muttered, opening the fridge and grabbing the sandwiches Mikey had made for him.
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“STAHAHAHAP!” Leo squealed, falling over backwards out of his meditation pose and squealing as hands mercilessly tickled his thighs.
“NOHOHOHO!” He shrieked as they kneaded and pinched at them, “NAHAHAT THEHEHERE!”
He squealed, laughing hysterically as the tickling doubled down, squirming and kicking his legs as hands mercilessly tickled and kneaded his thighs.
“HAHAHAHAHA!” Leo squealed, eyes shut tightly as happy tears formed in them, “NAHAHAHAH- STAHAHAHAHAHAP!”
He squealed as the hands started squeezing, making him laugh, hands flapping frantically in happy stimming, “NA- HAHAHAHAHAHA!”
He shrieked as the hands pinched, making him cackle and snort.
This is worse than when Donnie does it!
Wait a second-!
“DOHOHOHONIE!?” Leo squealed, feeling the hands freeze for a moment before tickling harder, “WAHAHAHAHAHAHAIT!? IT IS YOHOHOHOHOU!?”
He didn't get an answer, instead was just tickled to pieces. Shrieking and squirming and laughing hysterically.
Finally, the hands disappeared and the door to the dojo opened, revealing a smirking Leonardo.
“I got told to bring you some water and make sure you weren't dead,” Leonardo chuckled, walking over with a water bottle and helping the giggling teen sit up, “I see you figured out who it was?”
“Yeah! I dunno how Mikey, Raph, and Donnie learned to become invisible but-” Leo cut off his angry ranting at the sight of Leonardo cackling.
“What!?”
“No! They're not invisible,” Leonardo laughed, putting a hand on Leo's shoulder, “These are my brothers; hamato ghosts.”
“Oh,” Leo said, then his eyes widened, “Oh! Oh! Wait- why have they been tickling me!?”
“We're all worried about you, little blue,” Leonardo sighed, “You're cooped up in here and not living your life.”
“But I have to train more,”
“You can train, but you also gotta take care of yourself and spend time with us,” Leonardo explained, and Leo felt his heart leap a bit at ‘us’, he used to imagine his future self would always hate him, but Leonardo was nothing like how he'd imagined.
“Oh,” Leo whispered quietly.
“Oh indeed,” Leonardo chuckled a bit, “They were tryna keep you from training, and had a bet going on who could get you to cry from laughing first.”
“What!?”
“Yeah, Donnie won,” Leonardo huffed, “Some things never change. Stupid twin always knowing where to tickle us.”
“That is so stupid!” Leo giggled, “I can't believe they did that! That's so dumb! And you didn't tell me!”
Leonardo looked sheepish, “It's not dumb! We were trying to help you!”
“In a dumb way!” Leo laughed.
“Y'know, I haven't had my turn torturing you with tickles yet!” Leonardo said evilly, tackling Leo.
Loud laughter and shrieks were heard not long after.
Im sorry, I couldn't help but just NEED to repost this! I loved it so so much! Its absolutely amazing! Literally that's all I could ever want right now 😩 I'm in such a bad lee mood and I'm going crazy 🙃 🥲😫
