#ticklish!casey

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Hear Me Out: Casey Jones Jr.

~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.

“Good. Want some help with your hair?”

“...yes please. Braid it?”

“Do you even need to ask?”

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Heartwarming

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.

“Master Leonardo what’s going on…?” Casey asked, slightly confused.

“Oh nothing! Just trying to destress my little bro.”

“YOHOHOURE OHOHNLY FIHIHIVE MIHIHUTES OHOHLDERRR!!!” Donnie shrieked.

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.

Casey’s struggles increased. “Ihihihi wohohont tehehehll!!!”

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.

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@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.

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For the requests Maybe you could do something with the future turtles and little Casey Junior like little Casey wanting Donnie's attention and the scientist agrees to but he surprises Casey by wrecking him with tickles?

Don’t poke the bear (Rottmnt future fanfic)

This was an adorable prompt!!! Thank you for sending 😁❤️❤️❤️❤️

This takes place during the apocalypse in the future and features future adult Donatello and little Casey (no specific age for them but Donnie is in his early 20s here I think, and Casey is possible around 3-4 here.)

Also hate that I cant get a gif or pic of them together in the future for a header of this fic 😔

Warnings: None besides tickling and fluff overload. Also slight slight angst at the end? Like it gets a bit angsty lol, but not too bad I think.

Summery: Little Casey wants attention from Donatello

Donnie noticed Casey was being particularly annoying today. He would keep running into his lab and kept touching his stuff. He kept trying to poke at him playfully, likely to get a reaction from him.

Donnie didn’t like scolding Casey as he was only a little kid. It was only natural that Casey would do that sort of thing and want to play around. And so, he let him play with a tech fidget toy while he worked, just so Casey wouldn’t get in the way and so he’d be entertained in the meantime.

Suddenly he felt a small set of fingers poke at his battle shell again, but particularly harder than before. He yelped with surprise as he turned around to see the little boy grinning with a hint of playfulness.

“You’re being a little bit mischievous today aren’t you?” The genius mutant said with a slight smirk. “I guess I’ll have to teach you a lesson of minding your manners…” He poked the child’s stomach and Casey squealed, turning to make a dash for it.

Looks like he finally poked the bear that was the mutant scientist.

Donnie thought he would have to be slower as he figured he’d be faster than Casey by default, being older. However he was surprised to see he had a hard time catching up with the younger person as his little legs worked quickly.

Casey then dashed into a room down the hall and Donnie followed behind. But he noticed that the kid was nowhere in sight when he made his way in. He scanned the room closely. Suddenly he saw the outline of a small body under a large cloth, and little legs poking out from under it.

Donnie had to fight his own laughter at the sight.

“I’m gonna get you Casey!!!” Donnie called slowly.

Casey let out slightly muffled giggles.

Donnie approached the cloth and quickly pulled the kid out of it. Casey cried out with excited terror as he fought to get out of Donnie’s grip.

“Lehehet mehe goho!!!” Casey pleaded playfully.

“Let you go? You’ve been trying to get my attention all day haven’t you? Isn’t this what you wanted?”

And with that Donnie pulled him in his lap, wormed his hand under his shirt, and began skittering lightly at his belly.

“Nohoho!!! Dohohont!!!” Casey squealed as he erupted into peals of laughter and pushed at the olders hands.

“Nope. You’re going to have to learn not to mess with me one way or another.” Donnie said deadpannedly, now moving to tickle at his feet.

“Nohohohoho fahahahir!!!!” Casey protested, his laughter rising.

“Hmmm. I disagree. You’re merely getting what you asked for, are you not? In any case… Leo tells me your pretty ticklish here…”

Donnie then began digging gently into his ribs and Casey exploded into loud high pitched cackles.

His nose and ears were becoming a faint shade of pink from laughter as he tried and failed to pull the geniuses hands off of him.

“NOHOHOHO MOHOHORE!!!” Casey pleaded, his laughter becoming more frantic and wheezy.

Donnie, noticing this slowed to a stop, leaving Casey to catch his breath right there on his lap.

“You ok there bud?” Donnie asked. Casey grinned and gave a thumbs up as he leaped off him and zoomed out of the room, with Donnie smiling fondly after him.

He realized that they all needed Casey at a time like this. He was the one that brought happiness and joy and positive energy to the dark and scary world they now had to live in.

He hated that Casey had to be born at a time like this. He hoped that one day Casey could soon be able to live in a world like how it once was. With happiness and peace.

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Some Tickle Headcanons of Casey Junior:

-The turtles totally tickled Casey from time to time when he was younger but stopped when he was growing up, probably the only one who still did that when he became a teenager was Leo, who lightly poked him in his ribs, stomach or sides as a way to tease him or mess with the kid.

-Mikey defenitly gave Casey raspberries as a baby because his laugh was the cutest thing ever. Sometimes when Casey wanted to see Mikey do something cool with his mystic powers, Mikey always wiggled his fingers in the air saying "Mystic hands!" before they landed on Casey's torso, eliciting the kid's giggles.

-Donnie also tended to tickle Casey as a baby but also whenever he was being mischevious, like in occasions where the others were busy with the apocalypse and Shelldon was recharging so they couldn't play,he was pestering his scientist uncle and Donnie wrecked him in retaliation. He may never say it out loud but he loved this kid.

-Raph played the role of the tickle monster whenever Casey lost the game of capture the bandana

-Leo also tickled him not only as a way to tire him up so he could sleep but also as a way to cheer him up in bad days. That and sometimes to get revenge on pranks the kid pulled on him or when Casey had to be put in his place.

-After going back to the past, tickle fights with the turtles are a weekly thing for him. Especially with Leo or Mikey.

THESE ARE ALL SO VALID-

LIKE

OMG

DONNIE SO WOULD

AND LEO WOULD 100% DO THAT

I LOVE ALL OF THESE

I LOVE CASEY JR SM

THANK YOU FOR MAKING MY NIGHT