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[thepurpleone]

"You're conversing with Donatello-

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.....

Just kidding, you got my inbox bu~t if you leave a message I will get back to you as soon as I possibly can."

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[orangerazzmatazz]

[Instead of letting go, as was most likely the wisest option in this scenario, Mikey only holds on tighter.]

You wouldn't dare...

[thepurpleone]

[Donnie GRINS, all teeth.]

Try me.

[He bites Leo and Raph all the time Mikey, don't test him. You're an Older Brother now...]

[orangerazzmatazz]

Not if I bite you first!

[He yells this and then closes his mouth around Donnie's shoulder. He doesn't actually bite. Not yet, but instead closes his teeth down threateningly and then moves his tongue to slobber all over Donnie's skin.]

[thepurpleone]

OH WHY!

[Donnie shudders and flails, putting his other hand over Mikey's face to try shoving him away.]

You are so gross!!

[orangerazzmatazz]

[Mikey laughs and finally releases his brother.]

I win!!! Best big brother!

[thepurpleone]

Terrible big brother!!

-of whom I know his ultimate weakness!!!

[With a cackle, Donnie launches into tickle attack!]

[orangerazzmatazz]

[Immediately, Mikey is squealing, rolling back on to his shell and rocking as he kicks and flails, trying to get his brother away as he laughs, tears pricking the corners of his eyes.]

NO! STOP! DONNIE, PLEASE!

[thepurpleone]

MWAHAHA! Who's the best and most handsome brother ever?! Huh?!

[orangerazzmatazz]

RAPH!!!

[It was hard to tell amidst the tears and the squealing if this was meant as a joke or his true instinctual answer.]

[thepurpleone]

Try again!

[orangerazzmatazz]

LEO!!!

[Okay, now he really was just giving Donnie shit.]

[thepurpleone]

Oh you asked for it!!

[He morphs his fingers into feathery tips.]

[orangerazzmatazz]

[Finally, in absolute gasping hysterics, Mikey relents.]

Fine! FINE! IT'S YOU! It's Donnie! Donatello Hamato! Stop! Please!

[thepurpleone]

And don't you forget it!

[Inwardly Donnie's glad that Mikey gives in because tickling is exhausting business. He does jab one last tickle because he's petty, letting his fingers morph back as he sits back with a triumphant smile.]

[orangerazzmatazz]

[It takes a minute for Mikey to catch his breath but eventually he sighs and leans against his brother.]

You're the worst.

[Even if he says this, it's affectionate and with a smile.]

[thepurpleone]

By worst you mean amazing.

[He lets Mikey lean there, for once in what feels like it's been the longest time, not feeling like he's got some invisible weight sitting on his shoulders or on his chest.

Things will be all right...]