Abyssus Abbey 2 Chapter 9: Summoned
Perhaps i shall paint a fresco worthy of michelangelo, or perform tumbles for you better than any court jester! would that finally amuse and please you, brothers?
Tmnt- Generations: chapter 2: time
Tmnt- Generations: chapter 2: time --Disclaimer-- I do not own tmnt, just this story, enjoy.-- ---"it's simple, things going right? No, it's always more complicated than that. For something good to happen something bad replaces what...
How Legends are Made Part 2 Chapter 5
He was, as sam put it, a michelangelo with a rifle and an aussie accent. paul could take shots that owen would never leave to anybody else.
TMNT Sparing Love - 2009
The last time had been when michelangelo had been lost for love to some hologram of shredder's design. the thing had nearly brainwashed him with it's hypnotic eyes and voice. raph shook his head and muttered to himself.
On the Cusp - Chpt. 5: Working Theory
Casey had started yesterday with his usual schedule of self-doubt, denial, and repression. But today? Today all of that felt like it was finally gone. Though, in his limited experience, the few good days he'd had were always rapidly followed up by...
Expedition: Once More
"it ain't fixing an artery blind while yelling instructions to the orderlies but the big man does bombs like michelangelo did chapels. you could learn stuff from him, if not about bombs then about how to kick ass just by standing there and grinning."
On the Cusp - Chpt. 4: Easy Truths
Something was different now. As Casey and Raph made their way through the maze of tunnels leading back to the lair, something felt... well, just _different_. He couldn't tell if maybe it was the fact that he and Raph had just kissed for the first...
On the Cusp - Chpt. 3: Fresh Air
"Get him up, get him _up_!" "I'm_tryin'_, Don, what the fuck you think I've been doin'?!" "Here, let me see him.... Okay, Raph, you know the drill. Two one-second breaths. Don't overdo it, his lungs are much smaller than ours. I'll handle...
On the Cusp - Chpt. 2: Beneath the Surface
Footsteps echoed off of the old, rounded walls of the secret entrance to the turtles' lair. Casey had been through passageways just like this one countless times over the past several years, mapping out their winding lengths and dark, twisting routes...
On the Cusp - Chpt. 1: False Start
_Soft skin against silky sheets. Warm air blowing gently overhead from the whirring fan in the corner of the room. The near constant, comforting sound of late-night traffic buzzing along eleven stories below._ _A calloused finger traced lightly up and...
Silverfox 11
Silverfox recognized the actor; george standish, six feet of impeccably sculpted and oiled muscles and the face michelangelo's \_david\_ should have had.
Intermediate Species Studies - Chapter 7 - An Honest Answer
A triple penetration with all three turtles pounding the stuffing out of poor michelangelo while he sucked their sensei's cock till he choked on it.