~Hiiiiii @pockysfluffiez! I told you I’d double revenge; it just took me forever. A nice drabble of our hyperfixation babies to keep us fed. This duo holds a special place in my heart 💖. I hope you Enjoy!~
Lee: Casey
Ler: Mikey
Summary: After some self-deprecating talk, Casey needs to be reminded of how amazing he is. Mikey's just the turtle for the job.
Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!!
“WAHAhahait! Ihi’m sohohorry! M-Mihihikey!” Casey tried to curl in on himself, flailing beneath the orange-clad turtle.
“You’d better be! And I’m not Mikey right now. I’m Dr. Delicate Touch.” Mikey tweaked one of the boy’s hips, listening to the little squeal it earned him. He’d normally be all about teasing the boy for it, but he had something else to focus on. “What’ve I told you about talking down to yourself?”
“To nohohot tohoho!” The time traveler was in stitches, thoroughly regretting his choices for the day.
The other turtles were seeing a movie they weren’t interested in, giving Mikey and Casey some time to hang out. They were just casually talking when Casey made a jab at himself. Just an off-hand “yeah, I’m bad at a lot of things, nothing new” while discussing the Lou Jitsu game he’d attempted to play.
Mikey was NOT about to let that slide.
“Do I need to get on Leo? Is he teachin’ you to talk about yourself like that?” Mikey drilled into Casey’s underarms, knowing rougher tickles were both more enjoyable and more effective with him.
The ravenette snorted, tossing his head back to cackle. It really tickled, but no amount of squirming or rolling around was helping him. He forced out a “no” between gasps.
“I don’t buy it, but thanks for trying to protect him.” He backed off Casey’s pits, moving to poke around his stomach. A stray poke or two to the navel made the boy snort, but his laugh definitely calmed down a bit. Mikey didn’t want to push too far, after all.
“I would let Dr. Feelings handle this, but I think you’re beyond his help,” Mikey huffed, hovering a claw above Casey’s hip. “This is a job for Dr. Delicate Touch.”
“W-wahahait, wahait! Nohot there!” Casey hunched his shoulders, trying to protect and curl in on himself. Mikey wasn’t attacking there yet, but his threat had clearly been made.
“You are good at things, you are capable of doing things well, and you’re an amazing friend!” Mikey gave the teen’s hip a little poke to ennunciate each point. “Say it back.”
“B-buhut- GYAhaha!” Casey’s protests were cut off by a sharp poke to both his hips. Message received. “Ohokay, okay!”
“I-Ihi’m good at thihings, Ihi’m capable of—stohohohop!” Casey whined and shoved at Mikey’s hands, blushing red as a fresh cherry. The turtle was wiggling his fingers threateningly above him, giving him “motivation.”
“I’m just waiting for you to say what you gotta say, man.” Mikey grinned, wanting to make sure he got his point through. Casey needed to quit thinking about himself like that, especially joking about it. If tickling him silly would do that, then Mikey would tease him as long as he needed to.
“Uhuhuuuugh… I’m cahapable of doing gohohood thihings, ahand…uhuhuh…” Casey yelped as Mikey’s fingers shot down, faking out at the last moment. “C’mohohon! I forgohohot!”
“That you’re an amazing friend. Ain’t got all day, Casey. My fingers are getting bored.”
“Fihine! I’m a gohood friend.” Casey huffed and looked away, hugging his middle. It was flustering to admit those things about himself, but he knew it would be better than whatever Mikey was planning for his hips.
“Hmm…I'll take it.” With one last teasing squeeze to Casey's hips, Mikey backed off, lying down beside the ravenette.
“Ohoho my shell, yohou're terrible,” Casey groaned, shoving at the orange-clad turtle’s shoulder. His entire face was a lovely shade of red, his hair frizzed up from thrashing about.
“Maybe, but you're awesome. Stop saying otherwise.” Mikey shoved back, chuckling as Casey stuck his tongue out at him. They were still being silly, but he wanted to make sure he'd driven his point home.
“Fihine, fine. I'll work on it, okay?” Casey ran a hand through his hair, catching a few knots. Yep, he'd seen that coming; rough-housing always got his hair tangled.
The fact that these two pieces have a 8 month difference actually blows me away. I am so happy with how much I’ve improved my art. Casey and Laviana sibling duo my beloved GRGRGR
Just a small drabble for you guys to snack on before I post the bigger one :D
Word Count: 1,177
Warnings: None
This is a SFW tickle fic, if you don’t like that then don’t read :)
Casey was practically vibrating with excitement, booted feet doing mini stomps - a stim he’d picked up from Donnie at a young age - as he looked out over the white powered landscape of New York City Park. Mikey, who was stood right beside him snickered at his child-like behavior, giving a friendly grin.
“You’ve really never seen snow before, huh Junior?”
Casey shook his head rapidly, eyes so wide as if he was trying to memorise every single detail of the park. “There was never white snow in the future, it was like ash, but this… Michelangelo, this is amazing!”
Mikey’s brow dipped slightly at the mention of the harsh, desolate future Casey had come from, but he gave the boy a gentle nudge to dispel the memory. “Mikey, Casey, call me Mikey,” he reminded lightly.
Whether Casey registered the soft words was up for debate, the boy’s spellbound expression never wavering when Leo seemed to drop out of nowhere to sling an arm around Casey’s shoulders.
“Not a bad view, aye Casey?” he grinned.
“It’s incredible,” the young warrior murmured, his smile lifting his eyes.
“Well what are you waiting for? Come on!” Leo grabbed his students hand and ran, dragging along Casey who almost fell flat on his face from the sudden force.
“Wait up Leo!” Mikey yelled after his brother, taking off right behind the pair, with the rest of the family in tow.
Leo didn’t even hesitate before he dove into the snow with a gleeful whoop, dragging Casey into the soft powder and laughing when the boy just about screamed.
“JESUS! It’s cold, Leo!”
“Welcome to the ice age, Jones!”
There was an audible scoff from above the two. “Incorrect Leo, the ice age was thousands of years ago when creatures such as mammoths used to roam the earth and- hey!”
A snowball smashed into the back of Donnie’s head from non-other than April who was grinning similar to a Cheshire cat. “Sorry, did I interrupt you?”
“Yes actually, I was trying to educate Leo on his very historically inaccurate claim- ow!” A second snowball had splattered straight into Donnie’s face, the teen being thrown to the ground with the force of it. “APRIL!”
Raph high fived the girl in passing, moving to Leo and Casey who were still lying in the snow. “Don’t you two go catching a cold alright? We don’t want to get the whole fam sick.”
“We’ll be fine, Raph, don’t worry,” Leo smirked up at his older brother, “We’re well protected from the cold.”
“Yes, but some of us aren’t that used to winter, remember?”
“Oh, I know.” Leo’s hand planted itself in Casey’s mop of unruly hair, messing with the black locks and making the kid yelp and squirm in protest. “I’ll keep an eye on the snow baby.”
Casey baulked from under Leo’s fingers. “The- the snow what?”
Raph sighed with a small, fond smile. “If he gets sick you’re taking care of him.”
“Don’t I always?”
“Fair enough.”
“I’m right here you guys.”
“Hush snow baby,” Leo scooped up some snow and shoved it in Casey’s unsuspecting face, trying and failing to hide his grin at the boy’s wild screech of alarm and offence. “The adults are talking.”
The snow removed, Casey tried leaning away only for Leo’s hand to come back and to pinch his cheek. “Augh! Stop! Your hands are freezing!”
“Oh, are they actually?” Leo’s hands were then diving under Casey’s scarf to press them against his neck, and the scream the boy gave was almost ear splitting.
“NO! Off, off, off! Get away from me!” Casey scrambled across the snow to escape, only for Leo to follow with an evil gleam in his eyes. “Guys help!”
Casey, who had fallen victim to Leo’s schemes more than once, knew the outcome of this dilemma, and scrambled off the ground in an instant. He was running laps of the park, laughing over his shoulder at the turtle who was pursuing him with outstretched hands and taunting loudly.
“Should we stop them before they fall into the lake?” Mikey asked with a laugh.
Raph shrugged, smirking. “Eh, let em tire themselves out, it’ll be easier to get them to sleep later.”
“I concur, I do not want to deal with a hyperactive Leo,” Donnie raised a hand from where he was still lying on the ground from April’s snowball attack.
The green jacketed girl rolled her eyes. “Donnie, get up.”
“Can’t. I’ve been shot.”
A scream echoed through the park, making the group whip around in alarm to where Leo and Casey were tussling on the ground, the blue coded turtle pressing his fingers underneath Casey’s scarf to target his neck. The raven haired teen was screeching at the chill spreading through his skin, bursts of laughter mingling with his yelps as Leo refused to let up.
“Invisible ear muffs are the modern style Case, I thought you’d know that cause you’re from the future.”
One of Casey’s hands came up to shove at Leo’s face, the other trying to push away the turtle’s fingers assaulting his sensitive skin. “Thahat’s soho duhumb!”
Leo’s mouth dropped open and gasped loudly. “How dare you insult my invisible earmuffs, that is so mean.”
Casey cracked an eye open to peer up at Leo smugly. “Thought you couldn’t hear me with those ear muffs?”
Scoffing an incredulous laugh, Leo furrowed his brow playfully. “Alright, wise guy, you asked for this.” Leo lightened his touch enough so that his fingernails were just grazing along Casey’s neck, causing the boy to try and turn into a turtle himself and scrunch his head down, all the while in fits of panicked giggles.
“DahAHAamnit LehehEHEO!” He cried, grappling with the turtle’s arms to dislodge his freezing fingers. “Nohohoho!”
Using the tassels of Casey’s scarf to dust along his cheek just to be annoying, Leo cooed, “I warned you bud; insult the muffs, get the fluff.”
Pressing his cheek into the snow, Casey batted at his mentor with horribly uncoordinated movements. “Yohou suhuck!”
“Ouch, what a burn. Good thing we’re surrounded by so much ice that I can treat it.”
Casey landed a smack on his shoulder, rolling his eyes so hard it was a wonder they didn’t roll right out of his head. “Dork,” he bit out between peals of laughter.
“Oh I’m a dork now am I? Wow, really laying it on thick with the insults today, kiddo,” Leo snorted. The attempts of ‘insulting’ Leo really weren’t really that cutting at all, he was gonna have to teach this kid some curse words to help him along. Raph may kill him for it, but he was the sensei of Jones Junior, not his big brother.
Casey did end up catching a cold from the snow, though Leo held up his promise and was vigilant during the boy’s recovery. This was his kid after all, he was always going to look out for his Snow Baby.
Sorry for the bad title lmao I had no idea what else to name this
Little fun fact I wrote this in class, and then there was a fckn fire drill while I was smack in the middle of writing it lmaooo… but anyways I hope you like it.
Warnings: This is a tickle fic so if your not into that feel free to keep scrolling. Otherwise just a bunch of fluff :)
Summery: After Casey walks in on a certain situation, he gets dragged into it by accident
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It was another average day in the apocalypse. Or… Casey thought it was. It was around… maybe lunch time? When he heard a burst of loud hysterical cackles coming from Donatellos lab.
When he ran to check who the noise was coming from, he walked in upon seeing master Leonardo, having pinned the scientist on the floor, and tickling the life out of him.
“LEHEHEOHOHO DOHOHONTT!!!” He cackled as the older twin dug into his brothers armpits furiously.
Leo jokingly frowned at this and dug harder into his underarms, causing the others laughter to grow silent as he banged a fist to the floor.
Leo took this as a sign to stop (he didn’t want to kill him after all. And besides he wasn’t that cruel!), and he got off his brother.
Donnie curled into himself on the floor as he laid a giggly mess.
Casey giggled at the sight. “I didn’t know master Donatello was ticklish.”
“Oh yeah very much so.” Leo commented with a smirk.
“Yohou ahare ahahlso… EHEHEHE OHOKAHYY SOHORY!!” Leo had planted a light but quick poke to his side, making him scramble away.
“Hmm… what about you Case?” Leo asked his young ninja trainee with an even bigger smirk, “You ticklish also?”
The teen flinched at the question as a blush creeped to his face.
“N-no… I- w-wait!” Casey tried protesting as he inched backwards. But before he could make a run for it, Leo had already caught him by the neck of his shirt.
“And where are you going mister?” Leo teased.
“S-stohohop lehehet mehe goho!!” Casey writhed around in the elders grip. “Hey Donton wanna give a hand here?”
Although Donnie was still upset about being tortured not too long ago, he couldn’t resist himself.
Soon (thought it was difficult with all the struggling from Casey) they had the boy pinned, Leo sitting on his waist and Donnie pinning his arms above his head.
“You ready Case?” Leo asked him with a mischievous grin.
Casey shook his head silently as he squeezed his eyes shut, trying to prepare himself for the inevitable.
Not a moment later, Leo began poking up and down his sides. Casey burst into bubbly giggles as he squirmed around a little under him.
“Ahaha nohohoho!!!”
“Awww is someone a tickwish wittle babyyy..??” Leo cooed teasingly with baby talk, making the younger go completely red. “NOHohoho!!” Casey exclaimed through giggles.
“Oh really? Then what’s this? Why you laughing?” Leo asked in mock confusion. Casey didn’t reply but kept giggling.
Leo began squeezing gently into his belly and Casey convulsed.
“NOHOHOHO!!!” He shrieked.
“Ohh bad spot?” Leo smirked with a tease.
Casey writhed around as the big green turtle hand tickled him senseless
“Ok Case,” Leo said suddenly as he stopped the tickling for a moment. “It’s tradition in the Hamato family that if you get tickled, we have to tickle your worst spot.”
Casey’s eyes widened and he giggled in anticipation, “Yohohure lyhyhying!!!” He protested.
“No I’m not! Right Donnie?” He asked his twin.
Donnie grinned and nodded, “Indeed it is true.”
“See? So where is it then?” Leo asked with a smirk.
Leo sighed, “That’s ok. We’ll find out on our own!”
He reached back and began squeezing his thighs and knees. It was Leos worst spot, but he thought it would be funny if it was the teens worst spot also.
But alas it wasn’t as it merely resulted in regular laughter.
“Hmm what about here?” Donnie asked, poking lightly at his ribs.
Casey flinched and squealed at the slight touch.
“Case what was that?” Leo asked teasingly.
“N-nothing!!!” Casey told him frantically.
Leo and Donnie looked at each other with wide grins and began counting down.
“Threeee….”
“W-wait-“
“Twoooo….”
“Guhuyss!!!”
“ONE!”
And at that they began digging into his ribs.
Casey was a mess of hysterical cackles and shrieks as the intense ticklish sensations coursing through his ribs.
“Ohh found it!” Leo smirked.
“STOHOHOHOPPP!!!” Casey shrieked. Soon his laughter went silent and they had to stop.
Casey was left a giggly and flustered mess on the floor.
“Yohou ok Case?” He asked. The teen was completely red and his hair was wild and everywhere, but he wore a smile of pure joy. It really warmed the two olders hearts.
“Yeheah ihim ok…” Casey breathed out. How did he get lucky enough to be taken in by such incredible father figures.
Casey had been lounging around the lair for a while, she tried her best to connect with everyone but seemed to overwhelm people and she herself got overwhelmed with these new emotions, sights and just things she didn't generally understand like hugs from Mikey or humour from Leo or just social cues in general.She eventually went be alone, there was no one near the train tracks so she just sat behind one of the train cars, hugging her knees to her chest. After a while she heard heavy footsteps nearing her, she looked up and saw Raphael peering over her.
"Hey Casey, what are you doing back here" asked Raph which prompted Casey to panic.
"Uhh, Im just..CHECKING FOR BUGS!"she exclaimed but Raph bought none of it.
"Casey-" he said in a worried tone but was then cut off by Casey.
"NOTHING MAKES SENSE"yelled Cassandra.
Raph was a little taken a back and then raised his finger as he was about to speak.
"I DON'T GET ALL OF THIS TOGETGERNESS OR YOU ALL' KINDNESS OR ANY OF THE STUPID LITTLE THINGS THE BLUE ONE SAYS, I'M TRYING TO FIT IN HERE BUT I JUST FEEL SO OVERWHELMED BY THESE TRIVIAL NEW THINGS" yelled Cassandra.Cassandra then sighed and put her head in her knees.
Raphael scratched his head "Raph doesn't fully understans how to deal with that, I mean, you shouldn't feel ashamed of not fitting in"said Raph.
"I guess, but I still wish I could take it all in better somehow, I'm still getting used to the fact that you all think I'm even good enough to be here, especially April, She really has faith in me" said Casey.Raph nodded and put a hand on her shoulder. A light bulb popped in his head.
"LIGHT BULB" yelled Raph.
"Huh-" muttered Cassandra before she pulled into Raph's lap.
"HEY!WHAT THE HEEHEHEHELL"shrieked Casey.
"You seemed stressed, Raph knows how to deal with stress."Raph said digging his fingers in Cassandra'a sides.
"*SNORT* STAHAHAHAHAP" shrieked Cassandra
Cassandra had only been tickled once before, she attacked by April and Sunita on a "Girls Night"TM. There she learned what it was, that one of her death spots was her sides and even learned that she may or may not enjoy it. She would never admit that though.
She pushed and kicked in Raph's grasp but the alligator snapping turtle kept a good grip as he scribbled, squeezed ans prodded. All she could do at this point it let herself laugh.Raph snickered, he could sense she was having fun. She then accidentally kicked Raph in face.
"OW! YOU'RE GETTING IT NOW" yelled Raph as he blew raspberries in her sides.
Cassandra squealed and threw her head back.She eventually patted Raph on the shoulder signifying she was ready for him to stop now, and which he did.
"That was adorable"said Leo and Mikey who had apparently came to see what the ruckus was all about
"SHUT UP" barked Casey.
"Oh but it really was" said April, coming from behind Leo.
Cassandra blushed deeper at April's remark.
Leo, Mikey and April walked off, April winking as she walked away.
"WHATEVER" yelled back Casey, she then looked at Raph and worded "Thank you".
OMG IM SO IN LOVE WITH YOUR FANFIC!! Hwo about this idea with the Turtles and Casey Jones from the future. They are turtles so their feet are different from humans (of course they know that) so how abiut they try to cheer up Casey with the exuse to "observe" this difference? XD Of course only if is okay with you!
Observation
🎂; ROTTMNT
🧁: Casey jr.
🍫: Leo, Donnie, Mikey , Raph
Summary: The turtles use the fact that Casey has different feet than them as an excuse to tickle him.
A/N: ajajsjan I can’t take compliments- Asjdba. Anyways, enjoy! (PS, sorry for my followers for flooding your dash today woop-)
TW: this takes place post-movie… so possibly spoilers!
Observation
“Hey Casey?” Leo called out.
It was another day that Casey was in the quote on quote “good timeline” and not in an apocalypse, and he was still adjusting.
April helped show him around the city and figure out at least some semblance of social capabilities. He was settling in. But, he still liked to hang out with the turtles.
“Yeah Sens- I mean Leo!”
Leo chuckled a bit at the slip. Casey was still getting used to calling him Leo or Leon instead of authority titles. It was kind of endearing.
“Do you want to watch a movie with us tonight?”
Casey nodded. He still had quite a bit of pop-culture to catch up on, afterall.
“Alright! See you then!” As soon as Casey left the room, Leo grew a smirk.
Little did Casey know, they were planning more than just a movie night.
The turtles were talking about how Casey was adjusting to life, and realized that he probably had never been tickled before.
This was a fact that must be remedied! So they all decided that they would figure out a way to get him.
And later that night, the plan was ago.
At first they let Casey just enjoy the movie, but after about an hour, Donnie started the plan.
“Y’know. I’ve always wondered why humans have so many toes, like what’s the point? We only have two and we balance just fine.”
The others caught on to the start and played along.
“Yeah, I mean, look,” Leo started, poking under each one of Casey’s toes.
“One, two, three, four, five, so unnecessary!”
Casey froze up. He had been told what tickling was by his sensei, but he had never truly experienced it. However, he knew that was what this was. The slight tingle that shot up his leg and made him want to laugh.
Mikey added on, “yeah, and their heel is so short! See!” He dragged a finger down Casey’s sole, stopping at the edge of the heel.
That got Casey to let out a few giggles. “Guhuys!”
“What’s the problem Case, we’re simply making on observation.” Donnie smirked.
That’s when Casey knew they were doing this on purpose.
The four mutants then converged on the kid from the future, taking turns scribbling across his soles in the name of “observation”
“Hehe! Guhuys quihit ihit!”
“Hmm… no!” Mikey called out as he wiggled Casey’s toes.
“Tktktktktk!”
Casey then squealed a bit, covering his blushing face with his hands.
The turtles stopped, Raph went to get him some water.
“I’ve nehever beheen tickled befohore.” He breathed through leftover giggles.
“We know.” Raph started.
“That’s why we did it! Now you know what it’s like!” Leo finished.
“Heh. I guess I reheally am part of thihis family now, huh?”
@pocky-dragon Hello there! First of all I really enjoy your fics and headcannons and I was wondering if you have any headcannons/thoughts on Casey from rottmnt?
(I'm dumb and deleted the ask again-)
🏒Casey Jr Tkl Headcanons💚
~AN: Eergejehhesh my BOOOOOY! Pocky you have no idea how long I've been wanting to do something for this mans- Now that events are done, hopefully I can get back up and running! Thank you for requesting!~
Gen:
Things weren't totally serious, totally crazy all the time in his timeline
Before Raph and Donnie…moved on, everyone was fairly optimistic. I mean, sure, it was the apocalypse, but they had hope.
When Casey was little, all four brothers would take turns playing with him. While each one had very different interactions, they all universally loved doing one thing: tickling him.
After all the sadness, Big Leo still tried to keep things uplifting for the boy.
He rarely full-on tickled him, but a few light pokes or squeezes here and there were the perfect thing to put a smile on the teen’s face.
Big Mikey would abuse his powers and sneak up behind Casey, squeezing his sides or teasing his neck.
Occasionally, when the boy was really down in the dumps, holding his arms while Big Leo cheered him up with some tickles.
Lee:
Let's all be honest here: he's a lee. No matter how hard he tries, he always ends up getting his ass handed to him.
Not that he doesn't adore it, of course.
He sees it as a fun way to bond with his new family, even if they do tease the shell out of him.
Worst spots are his hips, belly button and armpits. He likes all of them, though his melt spot is his palms; the best snorty-giggles stem from there.
Bushiest boi, will turn red as fresh cherries if you tease him right~
While he loves tickles from the whole Hamato fam, his favorite lers would have to be Raph and Leo.
He never really got to know Big Raph, but young him is a giant, compassionate teddy bear. A teddy bear that also happens to have a night job as a professional tickle monster!
As for Leo, he'd always felt close to the blue-themed turtle. Besides the obvious connections to his Leo, the guy’s just fun to be around.
The jokes get him giggling, and he feels safe around Leo.
Reigning loser of every tickle fight ever.
He's won maybe twice. Once against a very sleepy Leo, and again with a partner.
Self-conscious about his laugh, but the fam works daily to try and help him jump that hurdle! -♡
Little pill bug: his first response to anything tickly, from pokes to full-on tickled, is curling up into a tiny ball.
Adorable to watch, and even cuter to hear his little squeal when you get to his spots anyway!
Ler:
Rarely happens, but he's still not bad!
Really giggly ler, likes to laugh with his lee.
Definitely gets flustered when someone asks to be tickled by him.
Again, rare, but it does occasionally happen.
He's afraid of hurting them, so only the gentlest of tickles and little scritches unless/until they ask for more.
When he does tickle someone, it's usually Leo, Mikey or April.
Leo is a sorta-undercover angst lord, and Casey likes to hear him laugh when he's bummed or overthinking things.
Mikey is just playful. He'll annoy Casey, mostly on purpose, and get what's coming to him. Other times, he'll be attempting to help the artsy turtle with his makeup and tickle him with the brushes. Intentional or not, I'll let you decide…
With April, it's almost always circumstantial. Dragged into a random tickle fight, Raph asking for backup, Donnie needing someone to do his dirty work.
April tickles him more than he ever gets her. Very few times does it happen, but he's capable of giving revenge tickles.
Doesn't usually tease, but he will compliment his lee's laugh and/or reactions.
“I love your laugh, it's so happy!” “Hey, don't be ashamed of the blush. Red's a good color on you!” “Was that a snort? No, don't hide it, that's adorable!”
It took a while to get to that point, but with self confidence and a whole family of support, he can finally start putting himself out there. Even if it is with something as goofy as tickling.