Little Mikey Future Au - Tumblr Posts - Page 2

Mikey wants to go make smores, but he doesn't want George to get hurt. He can be VERY irresponsible around fire- Will you watch him?

Of corse!!!

You can always count on future mikey :D

Well again this is from the last event but its for just do all this things (its so fun). :D

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Vi wishes to fight your Dons and Leos!

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Future Don: Of corse, let's fight!!!

Future Leo: DON! She is a kid!!!

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._. Emm, they are not actually here, so... sorry, but probably they can fight in another time or future...

Universe...

Hey! This is TMNT: Children of the Sky Mikey and Leo from Cabin 16 with a survey: who's the most artistic member of your AU/iteration's family?

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Yeah its Mikey but Maria is good at it too (well if nothing explode :3)

(Have to say I did love drawing those little boys :3)

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I really love to draw with a lot of people on Magma (it was my first time and it was so fun :D)

I didn't draw a lot, but it was fun :3

I really LOVE to read this. And more people should read it too.

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TMNT Fandom Family Reunion - Craft Fair Event || Short story

Cabin 10 - The Besties

Little Mikey Future - @orangepawn39

The Wrong Side of the Portal - Me!

I will be referring to the future Michelangelo as Michelangelo.

And to my Mikey as Mikey.

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Today was a nice day.

It wasn't too hot or too cold, there was no fighting, they had slept well the night before- Michelangelo had even managed to entertain Maria and multiple more versions of himself and others with the origamis he had been making fly around.

Buuut he had been using his mystic abilities all morning and afternoon- he needed a little break. Thankfully, the other Raph from his cabin had offered to watch over Maria- so with his charge safe, Michelangelo was now walking back towards their cabin.

He had heard the other versions of himself talk about decorating the place. He couldn't wait to see it.

...Actually, wouldn’t his counterpart's cat be inside now? He should say hi, then take a nap. Then he could go back to the craft fair. Yeah. That sounded nice.

Michelangelo closed the door behind him, not all fazed by the dark. He didn't bother turning on the lights as he wouldn’t need them. Just say hi to Ice Cream Kitty, then go take a nap. Simple. Easy.

...Or, at least. That was the plan. Until he heard the quiet sniffles from the bathroom.

The turtle froze. He held his breath, not even moving an inch as he listened... yep, that was a sob. Uh-oh.

He changed directions from the kitchen to the bathroom, getting more concerned by the minute. Why would anyone be sad? Everyone had been having fun as far as Michelangelo was aware. Making crafts, paints...

"...Hello?" He knocked on the door of the bathroom once in front of it- and the hiccups stopped at once. He frowned. That wouldn’t do. "Anyone inside?"

No answer.

"..." Michelangelo pretended to walk away, then kept silent. He heard a shuddering breath behind the door, before a soft sob. He sighed. Okay, so maybe he didn't know everyone very well yet- but these were versions of his family. It could be one of the kids. Someone could be hurt. "I'm coming in bud, okay?"

He heard a panicked breath. "Wait no-"

Michelangelo opened the door. The sight perplexed him.

All the lights were out... yet, despite the lights not being on, a soft, golden light illuminated the room. The source of the light sat on the floor, blue shirt he had been wearing previously thrown away, bandages surrounding the figure from all around... a 15-year-old version of himself sitting on the floor, looking up at him with wide, wet eyes. Tears soaking his bandana and slipping down his cheeks.

His arms covered in bright, golden scars, all the way up to his shoulders, shaking like crazy.

Michelangelo put a hand on his mouth in shock.

...Oh.

Not even his own scars reached that far.

At the look he received Mikey teared up- and Michelangelo panicked. "Ah, no, I'm sorry- it's okay, okay-"

He closed the door behind him. Then locked it. Mikey curled up further into himself.

Michelangelo's mind went a 100 miles an hour.

Okay, think. There... hadn't been any versions of him with mystic scars in the cabin, right? There were the kids, the one with- four different versions of each of them? And the one where there had been two of each of them, Ice Cream Kitty came from that world, so no-

"-yeah, little orange is still sleeping all day!" The version of himself with Ice Cream Kitty explained as he held the bowl, Maria gushing over the little cat licking her face. "He was tired- but he would love to meet you!"

...Oh.

Realization dawned slowly. Michelangelo's expression softened immensely.

Right. Mikey had been asleep all day at first. And then Michelangelo hadn't seen him without his bandages or shirt. He was tired. And cold.

Which meant the scars must be recent.

"...Hey, kiddo." He mumbled, slowly walking over and sitting next to him. Mikey didn't respond, trying to muffle his sobs.

"Do they hurt?" The older one asked worriedly, looking them over. What on earth had happened for them to spread so far? Let alone at such a young age?

Yet, Mikey shook his head. Michelangelo looked away.

"...Doesn't seem like it, bub."

"They don't hurt... much." The younger one mumbled, sniffling. The mystic warrior frowned.

"...Then, what's wrong? Surely you would have way more fun at the craft fair than locked in a bathroom."

Mikey flinched.

He mumbled something under his breath, too soft to hear. "Could you repeat that?"

"...I can't join."

Odd. "Anyone can join, mini-me."

"Well I can't."

"Why not?"

Mikey grumbled, frustrated and clearly about to say something-... but then his expression shattered. He teared up again. And closed his eyes as he held out his left arm in front of the other in defeat.

It shook like crazy. Too unstable to hold anything.

Oooohhh.

"..." Carefully, gently, Michelangelo took hold of the younger one's arm. Sucking in a breath when he felt the amount of mystic energy radiating from it. "...What on earth did you do to gain these scars?" He mumbled, gently twisting his arm around. When Mikey didn't answer, the older one continued. "You have trouble holding stuff."

Not a question. A statement.

Michelangelo had experience, after all.

"I can't do anything anymore." Mikey said bitterly, looking away- yet, he didn't take his arm back. So Michelangelo's touch didn't hurt. Good to know. "I can't stand, I can't walk, I can't stay awake, I can't hold stuff, I can't cook, I can't make art-" he forced himself to stop. "...It would be better if I just. Stayed gone. My hands are useless."

"Hey, no." The older one frowned disapprovingly. "You gained those scars for a reason. I bet those hands did some very important stuff-"

"-I had help and still failed." Mikey cut him off, and groaned. "Donnie held on with everything he had. Made me tech to help. Raph left to protect us so I could concentrate- on his own. And I still failed to open a proper portal-"

"A what now-?"

"-I got us stuck in some random universe, I was useless!" Mikey gritted his teeth, scars lighting up in reaction to his anger. Yet Michelangelo didn't let go. "And now I can't do the one thing I'm supposed to be good at?"

He would have said more. But Mikey seemed to remember he wasn't talking to one of his brothers. And bit his lip to keep quiet.

"..." Michelangelo sighed. He shifted his position so he was sitting on his knees in front of the younger one, taking hold of both of his shaky hands so so carefully. He looked at them, for a moment, his thumbs stroking over the other's fingers... before he closed his eyes...

His own scars lit up gold. He could feel the way his younger counterpart tensed but didn't move. He concentrated as gold swirls and sparkles started surrounding the two, his own mystic magic starting to lift objects so they floated around- his hair included. When he cracked his eyes open, just a tiny bit- they were completely gold.

"It takes time to get used to them." He murmured, still petting Mikey's hands. Mikey didn't respond, looking at him with awe- especially when a gold butterfly seemed to appear out of thin air, and land on his snout.

Michelangelo's mystic magic was... warm.

Mikey's had been too. It had been burning hot, painful, eating him alive and melting his being away. But this was different. This was the warmth of a home-cooked meal, of a hug-

Of brothers.

Of home.

"Sometimes, it feels like they'll never get better." The older one continued, letting go of one hand so he could open his palm- the butterfly illusion he had created landed in it. "Sometimes, they'll feel like the uggliest things you've looked at. But you need to remember why they look this way."

"...I failed to save Leo." Came the heartbreaking reply. Michelangelo tisked.

"Did you?" The butterfly flew away to land on Mikey's snout. "He seemed pretty alive to me."

"...But-"

"And you did all that without any practice, at such a young age?"

"..."

Michelangelo grabbed both his hands again, and smiled gently. "I know it seems like they're useless right now. But trust me when I say... they will get better."

"..." Mikey looked away to look at his hands uncertainly, still not convinced. Michelangelo's smile softened.

"Once you learn everything you can do with those hands, mini-me." He started. "You'll see. Just because you can't make art now the way you're used to doesn't mean they're useless."

"And someday." He lowered their hands. The warmth intensified in a pleasant way- a way Mikey hadn't known before, as he finally met his counterpart's eyes. Looking more hopeful then he had moments ago, with tears in his eyes.

'The way you're used to'

...There were other ways he could make art?

"Trust me when I say... like everyone else, you'll learn to love your hands too."

What is Mikey's age in your AU? I've been thinking for a while about whether or not I should ask, because, y'know... anxiety about talking to people Oh btw, what's your favorite Sonic character??

Me and my cousin start to think about it, and 27 yes 27 he is not that old.

We did some calculations, and it happened when raph died, so with that on mind and taking the 2044 year and Mikey's born year and well a lot of numbers... and the final result is 27 :3

And my favorite sonic character...

Well it depends a lot

Whisper (is we are talking about comic characters)

Cream, tails, Eggman

"Amy" (depend of the version)

But if you ask me to choose one or kill me...

Kill me :3

Shinigami worked very hard on her data collection. @tmnt-fandom-family-reunion (cabin 3)

Future mikey: Is... he alright?...

Have to say I like that leo he looks cool and adorable at the same time and his colors (I really liked to paint it) :3

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You’ve just been glitter bombed by Cabin 15! 👹✨

Comic: @justalittleobsessed

Art: @belleyellsaboutturtles

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Oh boy...

@justalittleobsessed @belleyellsaboutturtles (rise mikey and 2003 mikey)

@allyheart707 (little subjects mikey)

@itzzaira (rise mikey near Maria and 2012 mikey)

@bigb22374 (Especial Dr. feelings mikey (not on the tmnt ffr)

Space tour Leon and Kumo are here with special reminders for the sunny sports day!

(From cabin 8!)

A beach day event

We got some kids and teenagers so we have a lot for everyone in our cabin we have water too, want some :3

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@itzzaira (Raph)

Fibonacci invites you on an fun, adrenaline-pumping race on professionally built go-karts! (Genius-Built is not responsible for any injuries sustained on the track, which are entirely possible to sustain even with the provided safety gear. No child under 9 years old should ride alone, and any children under 13 seen alone on the premises will be personally escorted to their guardian.)

Link for more context: https://www.tumblr.com/irequirealobotomy/756468858323419136/genius-built-go-karting

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A beach day event

Oh Maria really wants and I think that mikey it's ok with that. So let's race!!!

And donald is reading about it.

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@miahasahardname (Donald (donnie))

@justalittleobsessed (cabin 15) and @languajix (cabin 14) can't BELIEVE Raphaels are going around and causing chaos! Now only if they could find their Michelangelos...

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Oh god future mikey is not very happy about this... ._.

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The Wrong Side of the Portal Raph from cabin 10 was wondering if you have enough water before you do anything fun!

"Raph wanted to swim with his family and maybe some new friends if you want to, but it's important to have enough water first. I have some extra water bottles if you need them!"

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A beach day event

They just got a lot of water so the Raph’s are sure everyone have one and actually we got more idk why...

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@allyheart707 (little subjects turtles)

@itzzaira (Rise and 2012 turtles)

@miahasahardname (Rise universe 18 turtles)

And Maria and future mikey :3

I really love to draw almost all of our cabin turtles :D

A beach day event

I reallyyyyyy like to draw all this it take a lot of time but I'm happy with the results now I can just relax a little.

So later I will put all the links here so they can be find easily.

Hope everyone like it :D

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Neon Leon cabin 9

Surf Mikey cabin 5

Sunscreen cabin 8

Go-kart cabin 2

Waterpolo cabin 11

Cool glasses?? Cabin 14 and 15

The Misa game cabin 2

Tag Raph cabin 10

Water Raph cabin 10

Reni and AKSP Leo (both from cabin 9) are here to say goodbye!

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I think Reni is not the only one crying about it...

I can't believe that this event is already finnish... well I think is time to say goodbye and see you in other event :D

(Maria and Reni are still crying...)

Well Bye :,3

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The future Michael

(I love that hair really)