Comfy, just hanging out around the lair in a rare moment of peace
This is the story of how the Moron met the turtles (in one
reality, at least), and what the following events were. As usual, the TMNT
aren't my characters, and the FOH belong to Marvel.
Comfy, just hanging out around the lair in a rare moment of peace
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
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The song that seemed to fit best for this fic (Klork agreed with me on this one *G*) is Kryptonite by Three Doors Down. It doesn't belong to me, yaddayaddayadda...no money...you know the shpiel.
