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aloneindarknes7Title: I Like Orange but I Love Pie (The title is just as silly as the fic)
Author: Jordan Herbert
Warnings: Cliche pwp and pure crack!fic
Pairing: Raph/Casey/Mikey/Hun and it's exactly that. Pure slash, no 'cest cause Raph and Mikey don't do anything more than have a foot touch a thigh
Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Rating: Nc-17
Word Count: 2,137
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and that makes me sad sometimes until I realize I can still write using them. Yay!
Author's Note: Written based off of my commission from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sneefee found here. <3 Also, WITNESS MY NEW CRAZY PAIRING OF HUN/MIKEY AND BE PREPARED FOR MORE OF THE CRAZINESS *evil laugh goes here*
It was neutral ground because it wasn’t near the turf that the Purple Dragon’s owned, or near Casey’s apartment, or the turtle’s lair. It was completely neutral to all four beings in the warehouse. Unfortunately, it was owned by someone and that tricky, sun-glasses and tie wearing bastard booby-trapped the warehouse with the oddest booby-trap ever.
Hun knew it was Bishop’s warehouse. Trying to sneak into it single handedly to obtain some high-tech gizmos that may or may not be contained in one of the many crates in the warehouse was stupid on his part. But no one had ever said Hun was smart.
Casey and Raph hadn’t known it was Bishop’s warehouse. They were just able to pick Hun out of a crowd easily and follow him. Mikey, who had tagged along with the two hotheads to give Don and Leo some peace and quiet at the lair, figured out it was Bishop’s warehouse by seeing the symbol after they had already all entered and the doors slammed shut.
“Crud,” Hun groaned as the room quickly began to fill with pink gas.
“Shell,” Raph snarled as his eyes widened.
“Why did we have to get trapped in Bishop’s warehouse of all nights when Leo and Don aren’t here?” Mikey cried out dramatically.
“Do something!” Casey panicked and grabbed his hockey stick, quickly trying to hack away at the large, metal door.
“Get outta my way.” Hun swiped his foot against the ground like a bull before he charged at the heavy door. He groaned as he slowly sat up. “Door open?”
“Didn’t even budge, lardbutt.” Raph growled before he broke into a coughing fit. “If we get dissected ‘cause of ya, I’ll kill ya,” he threatened, thinking that Bishop was going to fill the warehouse with knock out gas and then reap the benefits.
All four coughed and wheezed on the thick gas until the hissing pipes died down and the room cleared up slowly. Four sets of eyes looked at each other as Hun slowly stood.
“Um, I don’t think that gas did what it was supposed tah do,” Casey thought aloud. “Cause I’m fine.”
“Yeah, I’m good.” Mikey announced, running his hands up and down his plastron to check for any damages. “But if Bishop was gonna fill his warehouse with gas, why did he choose pink gas of all colors?”
“Was kinda girly,” Hun agreed with a smirk.
“Exactly, he could have picked a more masculine color or something to make it seem more life threatening.” Mikey smiled.
“Like orange?” Hun reached out and grabbed the ends of Mikey’s bandana, his hand running over the back of Mikey’s neck softly.
Mikey gulped as Hun twirled his fingers casually in the ends of his cloth. “I like orange,” he stepped closer to Hun.
“Orange is good,” Hun lowered his head at the same time that he tilted Mikey’s head up and claimed a kiss.
“Raph, Hun is mackin’ on your bro.” Casey pointed out.
Raph lifted his head from Casey’s neck to glance at the two. “Yeah, lookit that.” He returned to nibbling up and down Casey’s throat as Casey rocked his hips against Raph’s lower plastron plates.
Hun’s tongue slid against Mikey’s in the turtle’s mouth while his hands explored the willing body beneath him. He had never had a willing partner before and the drug induced haze in his head was telling him how nice all of this sensation was and suggesting how to make it even better. Hun broke the kiss despite Mikey’s mewl of protest in favor of licking down the terrapin’s neck and continuing down until he was on his knees. He bent forward and licked at the line on Mikey’s plastron, ripping the belt off of him so it was out of the way, and continuing down and around until he had licked the wiggling tail as well.
“Oh god,” Mikey gasped as his hands clung to Hun’s head, digging into his hair. Hun liked that sound. He looked over at Jones and the other turtle to see the other human also on his knees before the ninja, bobbing his head back and forth while sucking on the green rod and earning a rattling noise out of Raph. Hun wanted to make his turtle make that noise too.
Hun grabbed Mikey’s tail and pulled it forward to suck on the tip teasingly. Mikey groaned and dropped down, his cock bumping against Hun’s forehead. Hun stared at the green member before he tentatively licked at it as well. Mikey stumbled backwards and tripped over his belt to fall gracelessly onto the floor, his legs splayed open.
Delighted by the sight, Hun crawled forward in-between the spread legs and trailed a hand up one long sea-green leg. He lifted the muscled leg to nibble on the sensitive skin on the inside of Mikey’s thigh. Mikey kicked out in surprise but Hun’s grip was tight and he continued to bite lightly and lick. Mikey’s head fell back with a moan when Hun began to suck on the spot.
Mikey blinked with surprise when his open mouth was suddenly filled with a cock. “Help me out, will yah?” Casey asked, his shirt removed and his pants barely over his ass. His cock juxtaposed out from behind his open zipper and boxers invitingly. Mikey grinned and licked at the very tip of the long organ.
Mikey was jerked away from the cock and focused his attention onto Hun as the larger man took off his shirt and unzipped himself. “Hands and knees,” Hun groaned out as he stroked his large, weeping member.
Mikey churred excitedly as he followed Hun’s orders. He had a great view of Casey bouncing up and down on his brother’s lap as Raph rubbed a hand over Casey’s left nipple, pinching at the hard nub and then gently trailing around the soft copper area. Raph leaned back on his other hand to help balance as he pushed off against Mikey’s thighs to buck up into Casey. His toes twitched against his brother’s hard muscled leg as his hips thrust up to meet Casey as he slid down.
Reaching between his own legs, Mikey began to pump his neglected cock until he was shoved forward by a large pressure inching inside him. Mikey threw out both of his arms to help his balance as he was slowly rocked into from behind. His mouth was wide open with a silent scream of pleasure. Casey quickly took advantage of that with a gentle hand on Mikey’s head, maneuvering him so his mouth was at the perfect angle to slide his cock in and out of that warm cavern.
Mikey closed his eyes blissfully as he slurped happily on the warm, pulsing member in his mouth. He relaxed his throat and pushed forward until his beak was nuzzled in Casey’s soft pubic hair. Mikey mewled pathetically around Casey as his head was tugged back. Hun chuckled as he kept his hand wrapped in Mikey’s bandana tails and maneuvered his head, setting the pace for Casey’s blow job to be even with his thrusts.
Hun shook his head to get his sweaty hair to slide down around his neck and thump against his chest with each movement of his body, allowing his neck to be cooled off without the heat of his hair resting against it. The hand not wrapped in Mikey’s bandana was gripping at the turtle’s side, his thumb brushing against the spot where his shell started. He couldn’t help but smile as he watched the turtle below him move as he silently ordered him to. It felt magnificent.
The four bucked and moaned and churred happily as each body was filled with pleasurable sensations. Raph rocked into Casey as Casey moved into Mikey’s mouth and Hun pumped himself deeply into Mikey. It was a domino effect when one of them came, slowly pulling another and another into their own orgasm until all four finished and then pulled away to lay on the dirty ground, panting heavily.
It was blissfully silent for a few minutes as all four laid happily in their aftermath, Raph drawing lazy circles over Casey’s stomach, circling his bellybutton with his thumb, as Mikey cuddled into Hun’s side and Hun stroked at Mikey’s shell.
Then Hun broke the silence as he blinked and stared at the ceiling blankly.
“Did, did that just really happen?” Hun dared to ask, making the other three slowly blink out of their haze as well.
“The hickey on my thigh says that it did!” Mikey shrieked as he bolted into a sitting position and stared at his lower half in disbelief. The hickey was throbbing and a dark mark on his thigh while his plastron was covered with his sperm.
“Okay, now, don’t anyone panic.” Casey tried to keep the group calm.
“Don’t panic? We just all had a fuckin’ orgy!” Raph shouted.
“It was a foursome, not an orgy.” Casey pointed out. “We woulda needed one more for an orgy and our socks would hafta be off too.”
“What?” Raph blinked confusedly at Casey.
“I read once that an orgy was defined as a bunch of people with their socks off.” Casey shrugged.
“Oh god, I fucked a moron. Can I catch stupidity like that?” Raph covered his eyes hopelessly.
“Dude, I got fucked by a mammoth!” Mikey shrieked. “Do you know how much it hurts to move right now?” Mikey turned to glare at Hun, who still was pale and staring off into space. “I think Hun is going through post-trauma or something.”
“The best sex I ever had was with a freak whose name I don’t even know.” Hun stated eerily calm.
Mikey blinked and wiped at his mouth, wincing at the excess cum there. “My name is Mikey,” he offered.
“That doesn’t help!” Hun bellowed. “What will the Purple Dragons think of this?”
“That you fucked a ninja and that’s kinda badass?” Casey suggested with a shrug.
“No, they won’t think nothin’ of this ‘cause we won’t be tellin’ no one. Got it?” Raph growled at the other three as he stood up and grabbed his belt, tossing Mikey his as well. He kicked Hun’s shirt at him while trying not to look at the half dressed human. Casey hurriedly pulled on his own shirt to cover himself. “This didn’t happen, got it?” He glared at each of them in turn until they nodded. “Now we will head our separate ways, ‘kay? None of us were ever here tonight. Lie ta the Dragons,” he told Hun, “and we’ll lie ta Leo and Don and April if they ask us anything.”
“Alright, yeah, that sounds good.” Casey grinned and stood. Then winced. “Jesus, Raph, yah really gave it to me.”
“No I didn’t.” Raph growled and punched Casey. Casey glared and punched him back. Raph snarled and then tackled Casey to the ground as the two began to wrestle, rolling into various boxes and ignoring them in favor of each other.
Mikey cleared his throat awkwardly as he noticed that Hun still hadn’t tucked his spent cock back into his pants or put his shirt back on. “So,” Mikey started, a blush covering his cheeks. “I was the best you ever had, huh? Out of how many exactly?”
Hun blinked and slowly turned his head to look at Mikey. He then looked at the other two wrestling and cursing at each other. He decided that he had at least gotten the good one out of the deal. Cleaning himself up without any embarrassment, Hun looked at Mikey again once he pulled his long ponytail out from his shirt. Mikey had pulled some sort of cloth out of his belt to finally rid himself of the cum smeared on his plastron.
“That’s kinda personal, fre-ah, Mikey.” Hun began. He stood up and looked away as he offered a hand up to Mikey. Mikey blinked at the gesture but accepted it, wincing slightly as he stood. “Sore?” Hun asked with a smirk.
“Don’t act so smug now.” Mikey chuckled.
“Were you a virgin?” Hun wondered aloud.
“That’s kinda personal,” Mikey mimicked. “We just aren’t on that level yet, Hun.” Mikey teased with a grin. He frowned as he noticed that Hun was still gripping his hand. “Um, Hun?”
“Do you wanna,” Hun shifted nervously, “uh, go back to my place or something? I have coffee.” Mikey stared at Hun, unmoving. “And pie.”
Mikey looked over his shoulder at Raph and Casey, still wrestling but now Casey was shirtless again. In fact, it didn’t really look too much like wrestling anymore.
“I love pie,” Mikey smiled and squeezed Hun’s hand as the two walked out of the warehouse.
Meanwhile, Bishop stared at his security cameras with a mixture of arousing and confusing emotions.
Author: Jordan Herbert
Warnings: Cliche pwp and pure crack!fic
Pairing: Raph/Casey/Mikey/Hun and it's exactly that. Pure slash, no 'cest cause Raph and Mikey don't do anything more than have a foot touch a thigh
Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Rating: Nc-17
Word Count: 2,137
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and that makes me sad sometimes until I realize I can still write using them. Yay!
Author's Note: Written based off of my commission from
sneefee found here. <3 Also, WITNESS MY NEW CRAZY PAIRING OF HUN/MIKEY AND BE PREPARED FOR MORE OF THE CRAZINESS *evil laugh goes here*It was neutral ground because it wasn’t near the turf that the Purple Dragon’s owned, or near Casey’s apartment, or the turtle’s lair. It was completely neutral to all four beings in the warehouse. Unfortunately, it was owned by someone and that tricky, sun-glasses and tie wearing bastard booby-trapped the warehouse with the oddest booby-trap ever.
Hun knew it was Bishop’s warehouse. Trying to sneak into it single handedly to obtain some high-tech gizmos that may or may not be contained in one of the many crates in the warehouse was stupid on his part. But no one had ever said Hun was smart.
Casey and Raph hadn’t known it was Bishop’s warehouse. They were just able to pick Hun out of a crowd easily and follow him. Mikey, who had tagged along with the two hotheads to give Don and Leo some peace and quiet at the lair, figured out it was Bishop’s warehouse by seeing the symbol after they had already all entered and the doors slammed shut.
“Crud,” Hun groaned as the room quickly began to fill with pink gas.
“Shell,” Raph snarled as his eyes widened.
“Why did we have to get trapped in Bishop’s warehouse of all nights when Leo and Don aren’t here?” Mikey cried out dramatically.
“Do something!” Casey panicked and grabbed his hockey stick, quickly trying to hack away at the large, metal door.
“Get outta my way.” Hun swiped his foot against the ground like a bull before he charged at the heavy door. He groaned as he slowly sat up. “Door open?”
“Didn’t even budge, lardbutt.” Raph growled before he broke into a coughing fit. “If we get dissected ‘cause of ya, I’ll kill ya,” he threatened, thinking that Bishop was going to fill the warehouse with knock out gas and then reap the benefits.
All four coughed and wheezed on the thick gas until the hissing pipes died down and the room cleared up slowly. Four sets of eyes looked at each other as Hun slowly stood.
“Um, I don’t think that gas did what it was supposed tah do,” Casey thought aloud. “Cause I’m fine.”
“Yeah, I’m good.” Mikey announced, running his hands up and down his plastron to check for any damages. “But if Bishop was gonna fill his warehouse with gas, why did he choose pink gas of all colors?”
“Was kinda girly,” Hun agreed with a smirk.
“Exactly, he could have picked a more masculine color or something to make it seem more life threatening.” Mikey smiled.
“Like orange?” Hun reached out and grabbed the ends of Mikey’s bandana, his hand running over the back of Mikey’s neck softly.
Mikey gulped as Hun twirled his fingers casually in the ends of his cloth. “I like orange,” he stepped closer to Hun.
“Orange is good,” Hun lowered his head at the same time that he tilted Mikey’s head up and claimed a kiss.
“Raph, Hun is mackin’ on your bro.” Casey pointed out.
Raph lifted his head from Casey’s neck to glance at the two. “Yeah, lookit that.” He returned to nibbling up and down Casey’s throat as Casey rocked his hips against Raph’s lower plastron plates.
Hun’s tongue slid against Mikey’s in the turtle’s mouth while his hands explored the willing body beneath him. He had never had a willing partner before and the drug induced haze in his head was telling him how nice all of this sensation was and suggesting how to make it even better. Hun broke the kiss despite Mikey’s mewl of protest in favor of licking down the terrapin’s neck and continuing down until he was on his knees. He bent forward and licked at the line on Mikey’s plastron, ripping the belt off of him so it was out of the way, and continuing down and around until he had licked the wiggling tail as well.
“Oh god,” Mikey gasped as his hands clung to Hun’s head, digging into his hair. Hun liked that sound. He looked over at Jones and the other turtle to see the other human also on his knees before the ninja, bobbing his head back and forth while sucking on the green rod and earning a rattling noise out of Raph. Hun wanted to make his turtle make that noise too.
Hun grabbed Mikey’s tail and pulled it forward to suck on the tip teasingly. Mikey groaned and dropped down, his cock bumping against Hun’s forehead. Hun stared at the green member before he tentatively licked at it as well. Mikey stumbled backwards and tripped over his belt to fall gracelessly onto the floor, his legs splayed open.
Delighted by the sight, Hun crawled forward in-between the spread legs and trailed a hand up one long sea-green leg. He lifted the muscled leg to nibble on the sensitive skin on the inside of Mikey’s thigh. Mikey kicked out in surprise but Hun’s grip was tight and he continued to bite lightly and lick. Mikey’s head fell back with a moan when Hun began to suck on the spot.
Mikey blinked with surprise when his open mouth was suddenly filled with a cock. “Help me out, will yah?” Casey asked, his shirt removed and his pants barely over his ass. His cock juxtaposed out from behind his open zipper and boxers invitingly. Mikey grinned and licked at the very tip of the long organ.
Mikey was jerked away from the cock and focused his attention onto Hun as the larger man took off his shirt and unzipped himself. “Hands and knees,” Hun groaned out as he stroked his large, weeping member.
Mikey churred excitedly as he followed Hun’s orders. He had a great view of Casey bouncing up and down on his brother’s lap as Raph rubbed a hand over Casey’s left nipple, pinching at the hard nub and then gently trailing around the soft copper area. Raph leaned back on his other hand to help balance as he pushed off against Mikey’s thighs to buck up into Casey. His toes twitched against his brother’s hard muscled leg as his hips thrust up to meet Casey as he slid down.
Reaching between his own legs, Mikey began to pump his neglected cock until he was shoved forward by a large pressure inching inside him. Mikey threw out both of his arms to help his balance as he was slowly rocked into from behind. His mouth was wide open with a silent scream of pleasure. Casey quickly took advantage of that with a gentle hand on Mikey’s head, maneuvering him so his mouth was at the perfect angle to slide his cock in and out of that warm cavern.
Mikey closed his eyes blissfully as he slurped happily on the warm, pulsing member in his mouth. He relaxed his throat and pushed forward until his beak was nuzzled in Casey’s soft pubic hair. Mikey mewled pathetically around Casey as his head was tugged back. Hun chuckled as he kept his hand wrapped in Mikey’s bandana tails and maneuvered his head, setting the pace for Casey’s blow job to be even with his thrusts.
Hun shook his head to get his sweaty hair to slide down around his neck and thump against his chest with each movement of his body, allowing his neck to be cooled off without the heat of his hair resting against it. The hand not wrapped in Mikey’s bandana was gripping at the turtle’s side, his thumb brushing against the spot where his shell started. He couldn’t help but smile as he watched the turtle below him move as he silently ordered him to. It felt magnificent.
The four bucked and moaned and churred happily as each body was filled with pleasurable sensations. Raph rocked into Casey as Casey moved into Mikey’s mouth and Hun pumped himself deeply into Mikey. It was a domino effect when one of them came, slowly pulling another and another into their own orgasm until all four finished and then pulled away to lay on the dirty ground, panting heavily.
It was blissfully silent for a few minutes as all four laid happily in their aftermath, Raph drawing lazy circles over Casey’s stomach, circling his bellybutton with his thumb, as Mikey cuddled into Hun’s side and Hun stroked at Mikey’s shell.
Then Hun broke the silence as he blinked and stared at the ceiling blankly.
“Did, did that just really happen?” Hun dared to ask, making the other three slowly blink out of their haze as well.
“The hickey on my thigh says that it did!” Mikey shrieked as he bolted into a sitting position and stared at his lower half in disbelief. The hickey was throbbing and a dark mark on his thigh while his plastron was covered with his sperm.
“Okay, now, don’t anyone panic.” Casey tried to keep the group calm.
“Don’t panic? We just all had a fuckin’ orgy!” Raph shouted.
“It was a foursome, not an orgy.” Casey pointed out. “We woulda needed one more for an orgy and our socks would hafta be off too.”
“What?” Raph blinked confusedly at Casey.
“I read once that an orgy was defined as a bunch of people with their socks off.” Casey shrugged.
“Oh god, I fucked a moron. Can I catch stupidity like that?” Raph covered his eyes hopelessly.
“Dude, I got fucked by a mammoth!” Mikey shrieked. “Do you know how much it hurts to move right now?” Mikey turned to glare at Hun, who still was pale and staring off into space. “I think Hun is going through post-trauma or something.”
“The best sex I ever had was with a freak whose name I don’t even know.” Hun stated eerily calm.
Mikey blinked and wiped at his mouth, wincing at the excess cum there. “My name is Mikey,” he offered.
“That doesn’t help!” Hun bellowed. “What will the Purple Dragons think of this?”
“That you fucked a ninja and that’s kinda badass?” Casey suggested with a shrug.
“No, they won’t think nothin’ of this ‘cause we won’t be tellin’ no one. Got it?” Raph growled at the other three as he stood up and grabbed his belt, tossing Mikey his as well. He kicked Hun’s shirt at him while trying not to look at the half dressed human. Casey hurriedly pulled on his own shirt to cover himself. “This didn’t happen, got it?” He glared at each of them in turn until they nodded. “Now we will head our separate ways, ‘kay? None of us were ever here tonight. Lie ta the Dragons,” he told Hun, “and we’ll lie ta Leo and Don and April if they ask us anything.”
“Alright, yeah, that sounds good.” Casey grinned and stood. Then winced. “Jesus, Raph, yah really gave it to me.”
“No I didn’t.” Raph growled and punched Casey. Casey glared and punched him back. Raph snarled and then tackled Casey to the ground as the two began to wrestle, rolling into various boxes and ignoring them in favor of each other.
Mikey cleared his throat awkwardly as he noticed that Hun still hadn’t tucked his spent cock back into his pants or put his shirt back on. “So,” Mikey started, a blush covering his cheeks. “I was the best you ever had, huh? Out of how many exactly?”
Hun blinked and slowly turned his head to look at Mikey. He then looked at the other two wrestling and cursing at each other. He decided that he had at least gotten the good one out of the deal. Cleaning himself up without any embarrassment, Hun looked at Mikey again once he pulled his long ponytail out from his shirt. Mikey had pulled some sort of cloth out of his belt to finally rid himself of the cum smeared on his plastron.
“That’s kinda personal, fre-ah, Mikey.” Hun began. He stood up and looked away as he offered a hand up to Mikey. Mikey blinked at the gesture but accepted it, wincing slightly as he stood. “Sore?” Hun asked with a smirk.
“Don’t act so smug now.” Mikey chuckled.
“Were you a virgin?” Hun wondered aloud.
“That’s kinda personal,” Mikey mimicked. “We just aren’t on that level yet, Hun.” Mikey teased with a grin. He frowned as he noticed that Hun was still gripping his hand. “Um, Hun?”
“Do you wanna,” Hun shifted nervously, “uh, go back to my place or something? I have coffee.” Mikey stared at Hun, unmoving. “And pie.”
Mikey looked over his shoulder at Raph and Casey, still wrestling but now Casey was shirtless again. In fact, it didn’t really look too much like wrestling anymore.
“I love pie,” Mikey smiled and squeezed Hun’s hand as the two walked out of the warehouse.
Meanwhile, Bishop stared at his security cameras with a mixture of arousing and confusing emotions.
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Date: 2010-05-27 07:50 pm (UTC)Fantastic! XD
I wonder how they're all gonna feel about Mikey's new fling...? Hmm...
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Date: 2010-06-28 04:18 am (UTC)I don't know if the rest of the gang will feel more awkward about Hun and Mikey or Raph and Casey. XD
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Date: 2010-06-28 04:19 am (UTC)You will see more of Hun/Mikey! 8D
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Date: 2010-05-27 11:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-28 04:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-28 01:35 am (UTC)And you know, I was kinda opposed to the whole Hun/Mikey thing cause I've never liked Hun and he seems like a doucheface most of the time and seeing him paired up with one of the turtles usually makes me nauseous, but all these fics where he's so nice and sweet are starting to bring me around. I too, now, would like to see more Hun/Mikey. Cause it seems too sweet to pass up.
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Date: 2010-05-28 05:13 am (UTC)Next, he shall capture Leo and Don and use the gas he now knows will work on them to finally fully realize his sexual fantasy.
...Okay, I is weird. But it's true!
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Date: 2010-05-29 04:23 am (UTC)*now desperately wants to see this, take this challenge someone, do eetttt*
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Date: 2010-06-28 04:22 am (UTC)I'm glad I'm slowly turning you around to the Hun/Mikey side. :D
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Date: 2010-05-28 03:55 am (UTC)*offers up one soul on a slightly dinged silver platter*
ME
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Date: 2010-06-28 04:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-28 02:04 pm (UTC)That made me LOL
XD
Great job, thank you! =D
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Date: 2010-06-28 04:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-28 05:25 pm (UTC)Uh, I mean -- 8D
Heh. I just, it's . . . why did you have to make them sound so perfect? I was happy with my 'cest and occasional sweet Casey slash! But now my life has been thrown in turmoil. DX
Ohmygod I fucking LOVVVVE when Casey pointed out to Raph that Hun was macking on Mikey and Raph was already doing the same to Case himself, LOL. Very, like, the definition of hell yeah. And your descriptions of what they were doing were so accurate! I didn't even have to look at the picture, and was impressed by how well you managed to portray it after I did view it. oO I mean dang.
IF YOU COULD MAKE MOAR? THAT WOULD BE GREAT THX.
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Date: 2010-06-28 04:25 am (UTC)I like to cause trouble!~
MAKING MOAR, I PROMISES YOU.
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Date: 2010-05-29 07:59 am (UTC)So, ummm, how long before Mikey starts calling him, Hunny? or would that be Hunnie/Hunie?
Hun blinked and slowly turned his head to look at Mikey. He then looked at the other two wrestling and cursing at each other. He decided that he had at least gotten the good one out of the deal. <--- so exactly how I feel about Raph sometimes!
So, maybe the preservatives in the knockout gas broke down from a heat wave and two winters worth of cold exposure.
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Date: 2010-06-28 04:27 am (UTC)Nah, Bishop totally ran out of other gases to fill his warehouses and there was a sale on the aphrodisiac gas so he just said 'Screw it' and used it instead.
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Date: 2010-06-28 06:47 am (UTC)*terror sets in*
Does the Honey bear thing set in IN Hun's kitchen? (Looks freaked out at the 3 bottles of honey containing bears on the counter-- dad superstore shopped today.)
thank god....
Date: 2010-05-31 08:48 pm (UTC)Re: thank god....
Date: 2010-06-28 04:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-23 06:02 am (UTC)i have read many strange fics, specialy some crack!paitings fo slash/yaoi....but THAT, Was one of the best i ever read!
I sadly have to say that i think when ever i see Hun and Mickey fight against each other....i see this scene! XD
Hun ya loose the last shredd of respect i had for ya XD~
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Date: 2010-06-28 04:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-28 08:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-06 02:06 am (UTC)