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SLEEPY CAT FOR YOU MY FRIEND!!
SLEEPY CAT AAAAA SMOLL BABY KITTY IN MY INBOX
THANK YOU BANJO AAAA HERE HAVE THIS FIC :D
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Mikey always loved cats. Since the day they had gotten to the surface and he had seen one, he fell in love with them. That was why he always begged for a cat to his dad. Too bad that Splinter was a rat, and therefore he hated cats. (Or at least that was what Mikey thought for years, until he found out one day that Splinter had allergies against cat fur.) There was also the fact that the sewers weren’t the best place to take care of a cat. Mikey couldn’t understand why when he was younger, after all he and his family lived in them just fine, right? But eventually he had understood why. He still wished he would have a pet cat.
He never expected his wish finding him one day in the lair. None of them did.
“Mikey, did you bring him here?” Asked Raph.
“No, you know how it turned out last time!” Mikey said. Poor Splinter had a sneeze fit.
“How did he even end up here?” Leo wondered.
“I am sure I can track him to figure it out.” Donnie informed. “But he can’t stay here.”
“Yeah, not without a name.” Leo grinned as he began petting the cat.
“Leo! You know Pops doesn’t allow cats!” Raph said.
Leo dramatically gasped, “Raph! Where are your manners, be nice to our guest!”
Raph groaned.
Mikey looked at the cat. A little brown tabby. It looked very sleepy too… “How about the name… George?”
They all turned to Mikey. “What.” Leo asked confusedly.
“I think he looks like a George!” Mikey grinned.
“He definitely does not.”
“Wrong, he is George.” Mikey declared.
“No! He is uh um… Cocoa?” Leo tried. Mikey snickered at the name.
“Cocoa? Really?” Donnie raised one of his drawn brows.
Leo glared, “Well, you find a better name then mr-I-know-everything.”
Donnie rolled his eyes. “I recommend something much better and smarter, like—”
“WAITWAITWAITWAIT WE CAN NAME HIM JUPITER! OR JIM! LIKE JUPITER JIM!” Leo exclaimed.
“I like the idea!” Mikey grinned, joining Leo and petting the cat as well.
“That. Is not what I was thinking but works too.” Donnie commented. “We could call him JJ for short.” He patted the cat’s head. The cat meowed happily. “I like him, he is smart enough to agree with me. Unlike some…”
“Hey!” Leo shouted. And so, the twins started their banter again.
“Ignore them, kitty.” Mikey said to kitty. “That’s how they always are.” Then he turned to Raph, “Aren’t you joining?”
Raph silently walked towards JJ. As he came closer, JJ left Mikey’s side and walked to him, meowing happily. Raph began petting it, his expression softening. Mikey could see the sparkles in Raph’s eyes. Then JJ yawned sleepily, “Aww he sleepy kitty…” Raph cooed. As JJ leaned to him, Raph opened his hands. To his surprise JJ jumped into his hands, and then tucked his paws under himself, ready to sleep.
“He is a little loaf…” Mikey gasped.
“Shh! You’ll wake him! You two too, be quiet!” Raph warned his brothers.
The twins stopped whatever they were doing (Donnie was biting Leo’s arm, Leo shoving Donnie with his foot, frozen in the middle of their fight). Mikey looked at JJ, “Now what? We keep him, right?”
Raph took a sigh, “Yes, but if anyone tells Pops or let’s JJ near him…” He gave them a dangerous glare.
“Got it boss.” Leo nodded, getting up. “But where do we keep him?”
For a short while they all brainstormed, trying to find the right place. Mikey wondered if he could keep JJ in his room, but probably not since Splinter sometimes visited their rooms. Also, it would be easy for JJ to get out and find Splinter’s room, which would be terrible. Where else… where else…
“He can stay in my lab.” Donnie broke the silence. “Splinter rarely gets in, and it’s a big space. I can manage making it a safe place too. Both for JJ and for my tech against his possible mischief.”
“Sounds good to me!” Raph smiled. “Good job Donnie!”
Mikey saw Donnie smile confidently, his tail wagging happily.
“Then what are we waiting? Let’s get the necessary stuff for our sleepy friend!” Leo declared.
Mikey grinned, “Let’s go!”
As they walked towards the lab, Leo turned to Mikey, “You finally got your wish, Mike!”
He grinned, “Do you think more cats will follow the same path?”
“Is one cat enough?” Donnie asked.
Mikey shook his head, “Nope! Never!”
“Michael, that cat most likely got lost. There is almost no chance something similar happening again any time soon.” Donnie said.
Except he didn’t know how wrong he was.
#thanks for the ask!!#rottmnt#nighty writey#THE WAY THIS MADE MY DAY BTW#I have been feeling a bit down and then boom. SLEEPY CAT IN INBOX <33#thanks banjoooo#and yes somehow i ended up making a fic that i might continue ısefgfgsfsjfsgsg oopsie#nighty's treasure chest
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HI CLAIR!!! I'm just spreading some live tonight and I've gotta tell you YOU ARE AWESOMEEEE!!! I LOVE TALKIN TO YOU AND I THINK YOU ARE SO COOL!!! :] /P /GEN
AWWW BANJO WHAT THE HECK YOU BIG OL SWEETHEART YOUUUU
i love talking and hanging out with you so much dude!! genuinely you are one of the nicest people ever 💜💜
thanks for the ask!!
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