《TMNT 2012 one shots》Mikey and reader
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You had been hanging out in the lair with the brothers for a for hours now, but they had been training most the time. Finally they finished, but soon after the boys went off to do their own things* except Mikey. He turned to you and have a grin, handing you a water balloon, holding another one in his other hand
"let's get em" he says with an 'evil' grin on his face, you giggled and nodded, taking the water balloon from him. You snuck into the lab, hidding behind Mikey as you crouched behind a table. He paused and looked at you, then silently mouthed 'one, teo, three' and you both threw the balloons, hitting Donnie in the shell and the back of the head. He turned around, fuming
"MIKEY!!" he shouts, getting up and chasing after the orange masked teen. You laughed and held your stomach watching as the two ran around, Mikey of course had a huge grin on his face and was laughing as he was chased. He loved making you laugh, even if it meant pissing off his brothers to do it. You were his friend after all, his best friend actually.
Once Donnie stopped chasing Mikey, you guys headed to the kitchen and attempted to make a pizza, but while rolling out the crust Mikey threw a hand full of flour at you. You let out a cough
"Mikey-!" You choke out, wiping your face. You gave a huff, throwing a chunk of raw dough at him, which stuck to his shell. He pouted a bit
"Y/n! No fair"
" You started it!" He gave a huff, you had a point. He just wasn't used to it, he was used to being chased or smacked upside the head. he gave a grin, throwing another handful of flour at you, hitting you in the chest
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"Hey-!" You stopped and threw a handful of pepperoni at him, which all bounced off and fell onto the floor. This fight continued for nearly 15 minutes, and in the end Splinter kicked you two out of the kitchen to go clean your selves up. After shaking the flour out of your hair and clothes, you and Mikey went to the TV and watched a super hero movie, ordering a pizza. But you two fell asleep before you could get it. Your heads resting against each other as you slept. You two had a strange friendship, but it was sweet and innocent, like him.
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Decompose!
Dear diary. When you read stories about some people missing and returning after years of absence claiming they were living in another world, your first reaction is to scoff and dismiss a story as a tall tale, right? I know I did. All the time. Until it happened to me and I no longer did. That day was today. Some god of thunder smote me. If it were Chris Hemsworth, I wouldn't mind but it was some barbaric Hitite god that abaondned Earth some four millennia ago. Yes, what can I say? I love the seventh art. I have more hours watching movies than any other activity, including sleep. What? Do you think I'm exaggerating? Maybe I am. I'll really miss hollywood the most. And my biggest regret is that I never got to visit the holy city of cinema. I did not come to another world to be a hero even though there was hints that they hoped I'd save it. I did not come with overpowered abilities able to, dunno, leap tall castles in a single bound, faster than a speeding crossbow bolt, be more powerful than a eight-horse carriage, the bounds. No. After the asshole god that murdered me brought me to his world, he gave me some boons from his discount bin and "The Power of my Soul (tm)". Forgive my french, I hope you understand I am rather upset at dying. And he somehow decided that my power is to recycle stuff. How awesome is that? Not much at first, I must admit. At least I got all my camping stuff and equipment with me. There's no lycra in the other world. I'll make it someday, but that day is not today. So here I am. In another world, in the middle of nowhere. I'm no heroine. As the song goes, I'm your basic average girl. And I'm assumed to be here to save the world. But almost everything can stop me, because I'm not named Kim. Wish me luck, diary. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ This novel is going have the following features: slow-paced slice-of-life No GameLit / LitRPG elements. Movie references. Sandra likes the seventh art. Journal / diary style crafting (includes chemistry, engineering and metallurgy) low magic technological advancement (for Sandra, at least. She is not against sharing though) personal relations clash of perception between the modern and ancient customs. bits of tension, fighting, and plot here and there. I won't repeat myself though. Once she crafts a good batch of soap, for example, she'll just note, "I crafted soap again." Once it is estabilished how she obtains compound X, compound X2 that is obtainable from the same process will also just be mentioned. I'll try to be as realistic as I can with the crafting, chemistry, and technology. Cover: Public Domain Image by StockSnap from Pixabay. No attribution required but we do it anyway.
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