One night while patrolling the city three brothers find a surprise with the foot ninjas another turtle but a baby that raph decides to take in as his own read to find out what happens

Mikey has always been the sunshine in the family, everyone knows that. But what no one knows, Mikey has many feelings hidden. When one incident occurs, it changes him. His family takes notice, and wants to know, what's wrong with Mikey? WARNING: This story includes some mentions of blood, fighting, psychological problems, depression, mentions of suicide, and possible character death. (BOOK #1 OF TURTLE TROUBLES)

Your skin isn't paper. Don't cut it. Your face isn't a mask. Don't hide it. Your size isn't a book. Don't judge it. Your life isn't a film. Don't end it. COMPLETED ✅ ‼️TRIGGER WARNING: RAPE, SELF-HARM, TRAUMA. PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED‼️

My first and last mature tmnt rxl fanfiction. hope you like it. - - - - strong language tcest and lots more

||WARNING|| Tcest is provided, As well as sexual adult content. Also, bad language. Thank you have a nice day.

Closing the door, Raph frowned, his concern over Mikey’s absence growing. Entering Mikey’s room, Raph flicked on the lights and looked around, thinking he might spot some clue to Mikey’s whereabouts, maybe even a note, but the room contained nothing more than Mikey’s usual ordered chaos. Thoroughly worried now, Raph went back downstairs and debated waking Master Splinter. It wasn’t unusual for one of them to go out alone but they always told somebody in the family. Even Raph, who spent more time topside than anyone else, still informed either his father or one of his brothers of his plans, no matter what kind of mood he was in. Shaking his head, Raph stepped away from his father’s door. If Mikey had told Master Splinter he was going out, their father wouldn’t have gone to bed. Either that or he’d have let Leo know so that big brother could sit up and make sure Mikey got back in one piece. The indisputable truth was that Mikey had gone off on his own and for some reason hadn’t wanted anyone to know. Starting to get a glimmer of how Leo felt when Raph stayed out later than expected, the red banded turtle ran back upstairs and into his room to get his shell cell. Rather than risking having the sound of his voice wake Leo, Raph waited until he was back downstairs and in the kitchen before calling Mikey. The phone didn’t even ring. There was a second of silence and then Mikey’s recorded voice chirped in Raph’s ear, telling him to leave a message. Alarmed, Raph started pacing, periodically glancing up at the clock on the kitchen wall. It was just after one-thirty a.m. Even if Mikey had taken a notion to ride his skateboard in order to burn off some energy, he wouldn’t be doing so this late.

Yes this is t-cest don't like don't read ok. this is a MikeyxLeo and DonniexRaph or BxB. Hope you read. DISCONTINUED

Not good with description so just read please

Mikey loves to paint, but when he takes some advice a little... Too serious, things get a bit messy. And this time Mikey is the one with the blood on his hands. Will he be able to make his brothers proud? Will he be able to find a way to make his brothers smile? No matter what he has to do. This is my first fanfiction! (Don't own the picture just edited it)