kyoudai de kaimono ni ikimasu.
donnie got tired walking. leon’s always holding his twin’s hand, but he can’t this time, so he’ll hold onto mikey-niiya. raph likes to help carry while shopping.

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from T1
seen from China
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from United States

seen from T1
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from India
seen from Germany
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from United States
kyoudai de kaimono ni ikimasu.
donnie got tired walking. leon’s always holding his twin’s hand, but he can’t this time, so he’ll hold onto mikey-niiya. raph likes to help carry while shopping.
I’m really bored so I made a fic!!
DISCLAIMER‼️‼️: 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 didn’t 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.
“Angelo!!” Donnie called from across the hall.
The orange turtle’s head immediately poked trough the purple turtle’s lab with a big smile on his face.
“What’s up Dee! You called, and I came.” Mikey said striking a pose. Donnie couldn’t help but chuckle to himself.
“I made this prototype and I need you to try it on.” The purple ninja explained, holding up the suit.
“Ooo yeah! That looks sweet!” Mikey said snatching it out of Donnie’s hand and proceeding to put it on like a jacket.
“Hey careful! First, we have to measure it to see if it fits you.” 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 Mikey’s underarms.
He was poking and prodding, not purposely of course. But man did it tickle.
Mikey squirmed and wiggled in between stifled giggles.
“Mikey. I need you to stay still.” Donnie said looking sternly at his little brother with narrowed eyes.
“I know I know! Sorry Donnie!” Mikey said with a little bit of laughter in his voice.
“Donnie 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?
“Angelo.” Donnie said with his arms crossed.
“Okay Okay it won’t happen again!” Mikey reassured, trying to look as serious as possible.
And once again, Donnie went back to work. And once again Mikey moved.
“Alright Donnie it tickles! I’m sorry!” Mikey shouted, laughter finally pouring out of him.
“Oh. Why didn’t you say so! We were done hours ago!” Donnie said with a poke to Mikey’s side.
“Whahat!?” Mikey asked.
“Yep! I just thought you were really excited about it so I kept going! And it works! Thanks Mikey.” Donnie said with a pat to his little brothers head.
“Anytime Dee!” Mikey said, running out of the lab.
P.S. he let Mikey keep the suit.