#leeDonnie

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Tickle Fight

(Sfw tickling fic; Tce$t and feti$h ppl, DNI!!)

Leo and Donnie get into a tickle fight! The problem? Both are determined to win.

Lee: Donnie💜, Leo💙

Ler: Donnie💜, Leo💙

“EEP!” Leo exclaimed, jumping as a sneaky finger wiggled at his underarm as he reached up to a cabinet.

“What's the matter, ‘Nardo?” Donnie questioned, smirking.

“Do you really wanna start this?’ Leo questioned, cracking his knuckles dramatically, “Cause we can start this!”

“Oh really?” Donnie smirked, “Big talk from the guy who can't even hear the word.”

Leo glared, “It's on!”

There was about three seconds of peace, before Leo dove forward and tackled Donnie onto the ground.

The two rolled around, fighting and and squirming as they rolled around on the floor.

Eventually though, Leo got the upper hand.

“AAAAH!” Donnie shrieked as wiggling fingers scribbled on his sides, “WAHAHAHAIT!”

“No can do, Tickletello!” Leo teased meanly, skittering his fingers on Donnie's sides.

“‘Nahahardo!” Donnie cried, before shooting a hand out.

“EEP!” Leo squealed, squirming but not stopping his own attack as Donnie started tickling at his sides, “I'm nohohot gihihiHIHIVIng up!”

“Neheheheither am I!” Donnie managed between giggles, squirming but managing to keep tickling Leo.

Donnie shrieked suddenly, jolting, “AHHH-! NAHAHAT THE SHEHEHEHELL!”

Leo smirked evilly, reaching around Donnie's shoulders to lightly trace at his softshell, “What's wrong, Dee? Is thihihis a bad spot?”

“LEHEHEO!” Donnie squealed, squirming and trying to shove Leo away, “NOHOHO!”

“Dooooonie!” Leo mocked with a grin, skittering his fingers all over the sensitive shell, “I thought you weren't giving up?”

“I'M NAHAHAT!” Donnie shrieked, and started skittering his fingers over Leo's belly.

“AHH! NOHOHO-!” Leo squealed, squirming but continued to tickle Donnie’s shell while Donnie started tickling him harder, “DEEHE! STAHAP!”

“GIHIHIVE UP AND I WIHILL!” Donnie exclaimed through his laughter.

“NEHEHEHEVER!” Leo squealed, and then Donnie screeched.

Leo started tracing at the heart shape on his shell mercilessly, making Donnie screech and squirm.

“NAHAHARDO! STAHAHAHAP! IT'S SOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAD!” Donnie squealed as Leo grinned in between his cackles.

“GIHIHIVE UP!” Leo yelled, still squirming and cackling as Donnie’s fingers skittered all over his tummy.

“NOHOHO!” Donnie yelled, and right as he clamped his hands on Leo's thighs, Leo clamped down on the center of his shell.

The two screeched, jumping back in sync and landing hard on the floor.

Leo curled up, giggling hysterically, “You mohohoved first!”

“Noho! You dihid!” Donnie argued, squirming and wishing he could rub away the phantom tickling on his shell.

“I'm pretty sure both of ya lost,” A third voice spoke up, making the twins look sheepishly at the doorway.

Raph stood, arms crossed and an amused grin on his face.

“Uhhh, hehey Raph!” Leo greeted sheepishly, still giggling.

“I guess Raph has to show what it really means for you bozos to lose,” Raph said, cracking his knuckles.

“WAIT NO-!”

“RAPH, DO NOT!”

Loud shrieking laughter was heard not long after.

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Day 4- Claws

Lee: Donnie💜

Ler: Leo💙

“Yeesh,” Leo grimaced, “These guys are getting sharp.” He held out his hands, revealing the long claws to Donnie, who was more focused on his script than his beloved twin.

“So cut them,” Donnie said with an annoyed sigh, why was Python so irritating at times!?

“Can you do it? And paint them?” Leo asked, giving Donnie puppy dog eyes he didn't even see.

“No,”

“Please?”

“No.”

“Please?”

“No!”

“Pleeeease!”

“No!” Donnie snapped in annoyance, “If you wanna go annoy someone else, go! I'm busy!”

“Dude- it's four in the morning! No one else is even up!”

“Oh,” Donnie said in realization, he'd been awake for 30 hours now. Huh.

“Wait-” Leo asked, as if reading his thoughts, “How long have you been up?”

“Mm. Different question,”

It was silent for a bit, blessedly silent. And then-

Donnie jumped, squealing loudly as a light, featherlight feeling of claws skittered down his bare shell.

“AHA-! NAHAHARDO!” Donnie screeched, jumping a mile and spinning around with wide eyes.

“What!?” Leo asked, still in his chair and looking concerned, “Are you okay, Dee?”

Donnie looked around frantically, the tingling on his shell still there. Was he so tired he'd imagined it? Leo was staring at him like he was insane.

“Nothing,” Donnie said, turning back to his screen.

Nothing happened for a bit, and then the unbearable, tingling, oh so light tracing of claws was back.

“NAHAHARDO! STAHAHAHP! PLEASE HAHAHAHA!” Donnie squealed embarrassingly loud, burying his face in his arms on the desk as he squirmed around and cackled.

“What? Dee! Why are you laughing!?” Leo exclaimed, barely containing his giggles.

“STAHAHAHP! LEEEEHEEO!” Donnie screeched, laughing hysterically as blush spread across his face, “IHIT'S SOHOHO FREHEAKING BAHAD!”

Leo giggled, “Your sleep high is making you more ticklish! Aw! Poor Donton!”

“AHAHAHAHAH!” Donnie couldn't do anything but laugh, squeal, and squirm by that point, “I- AHH HAHAHAHA!”

Leo grinned, getting up and tracing at the heart shape on Donnie's shell with a featherlight trace of his claw. Making Donnie screech and squirm even more. He'd been using his portals before so Donnie didn't suspect him.

“You should go to sleep, Dee,” Leo suggested, skittering his claws all over Donnie's sensitive shell.

“NEHEHEVER- I WON'T!”

“Really~?” Leo teased, slowly moving his cruel, tickly claws further down his shell, where it slightly tucked in a bit as he skittered his fingers there.

“AHHH-! AHAHAHAHAHA! LEEE- HAHAHAHAHA I DON'T- AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Donnie screamed, arching up and revealing a bright red face and eyes filling with happy tears as he flapped his hands frantically.

Leo stepped back, now rubbing Donnie's shell comfortingly, “Alright, alright. No more tickles. . .for now. . .but you are going to bed.”

“Ohohokay,” Donnie giggled, collapsing back onto his desk and letting Leo sigh and lift him up.

“C'mon, you big baby,” Leo snickered, leaving the lab and carrying Donnie to bed. And he only almost fell once!

He tossed Donnie onto his bed when they got there, only to immediately get yanked in by the wrist.

“You have to sleep too,” Donnie ordered, yawning widely as Leo took off his mask and goggles for him.

“Fine,” Leo sighed, taking off his own gear and collapsing next to Donnie on the bed, “Next time you stay up, I'm tickling you again.”

“Shelldon, set a reminder for me to install locks on the door.”

“I can portal.”

“Shut up and sleep!” Donnie huffed, yanking Leo into a side hug and falling asleep quickly. Dare he say it- but only internally!- Leo was right, he was tired.