hey don, could i ask you something kinda serious?
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Of course Nardo, what’s up?
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hey don, could i ask you something kinda serious?
@primetimes-primetime
Of course Nardo, what’s up?
[Leo's knuckles knock on the wall next to Donnie's curtain to his lab, "Oooh Donald, where are ya, dear twin o' mine?" He pushes the curtain to the side and pokes his head in. "Donnie? Are you in here?"]
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[ "You know, I don't know what I was thinking wanting to play Spiritfarer after an emotional breakdown. That shit wrecked me." Leo groaned into his pillow, buried under his blankets next to Donnie. Donnie just laughed at his twin's misfortune, reclining against his pillows with an amused expression. "Then why did you agree to playing it?"
Leo peeked out from under the comforter with a glare, "Because you were singing that stupid song! The- guh, what was the name again? What you leave behind? Will you leave behind?" Donnie just shook his head, reaching over to pull the blankets over Leo's head again, the slider letting out a squawk of protest. "It's 'What Will You Leave Behind', shell for brains." He huffed, mildly amused at the slider's antics.
"No wonder you were singing it! Man, what an ironic way to say goodbye, huh?" Donnie frowned in confusion, not understanding Leo's train of thought. "Uh, what? What are you talking about, Nardo?" He laughed nervously, sitting up a little straighter.
"I mean me, duh!"
Donnie's blood ran cold.
Leo re-emerged from the blankets, sitting up and letting them slide off him like water off a duck. He was giving Donnie a bemused look, an eyebrow raised, "What, you didn't really think I've been here this whole time, did you?"
When Donnie didn't answer, realization dawned on the others face. Donnie flinched when his twin threw his head back and started laughing hysterically, "You- You actually thought you'd managed to SAVE me?" He wheezed, wiping a fake tear from his eye and looking at Donnie with- with pity. "Oh, Dee. You gotta let me go, man."
Donnie lurched forward, and Leo was suddenly gone, and the room was darker. Like Leo's absence had sucked the life out of it.
He blinked rapidly, trying to clear the sudden blurriness and tears from his eyes. He inhaled shakily, confused and disoriented and-
And he couldn't see Leo anywhere.
He- He couldn't-
Donnie felt like he was gonna be sick.
He curled in on himself, pulling his legs to his chest and burying his head in them, wrapping his arms around himself and rocking himself back and forth as he tried to come to grips with reality.
Fuck.
Fuck. ]
[ Nodding and throwing a quick smile to Big Mama, they make their way to the backstage area.
Maneuvering through the other bands and musicians, he squeezes through the crowd and is briefly stopped by the drummer, a weird looking almost bee-esque yokai, that played along side him.
"Hey, you know, you did really good out there. Ari and I are actually looking for a bassist for some future gigs, ya interested kid?" He sputters, exasperated from running through the group of yokai, he breathes a quick "No thank you!" and continues through the crowd, a strange sense of urgency overcoming his senses.
Reaching the backstage area, out of breath, he looks around for the purple figure. ]
'Ok, I'm here, Donnie. Where are you?'
[ Speaking the name surprised him, but it came almost instinctively. Donnie. It felt so familiar, so important; but he couldn't place his finger on why. ]
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[ Donnie waited until he was sure there wasn’t anyone else nearby to let himself slip silently from the rafters to the ground in front of Leo, hidden by the shadows. If he was right, Leo was probably subconsciously aware of him, so this was the best way to avoid scaring him right now.
“Over here, Nardo.” He said quietly, lighting up his markings briefly to give his twin a warning as he stepped into the light. If Leo was in his right mind, he would’ve run over and scooped the younger twin into a crushing hug. As it was, he took a second to look more closely at his twin. With his goggles up, he could see the slight haziness in the others eyes. He was no doctor, but even he knew that was bad.
Honestly it was impressive Leo was standing right now. Draxum’s mutagen probably had something to do with that, now that he thinks about it.
He gives the other a strained smile, hands fidgeting in front of him as he desperately fought the urge to scoop the other into a hug and assure himself this was real. God he hoped this wasn’t a trick, he doesn’t know if he could handle that. ]
[ Donnie landed on the concrete roof, swaying slightly as the adrenaline finally wore off. That was possibly the most stressful thing he'd experienced, and probably the most draining, he thought as the exhaustion from how hard he'd pushed himself over the past few hours caught up to him.
"Maybe using my powers nonstop for four hours was a bad idea..." He mumbled, blinking away the stars dancing in his vision. In his defense, he'd kinda forgotten he was even using it. Initially it had just been to give his eyes a slight edge to look for traces of mystic energy to track BM when they had first gone through the portal. And then he'd just... forgotten to stop. And summoning those mechanical arms to support Leo... did not help.
He shook his head fiercely, blinking rapidly to keep himself awake. "C'mon, Donatello," He hissed, readjusting his hold on his twin before getting into position to leap across the rooftops, "You're not in the clear yet." He took a deep breath, backed up a couple of steps, and sprinted to the edge and pushed himself off the ground as hard as he could. With the help of his battle-shell, he managed to clear a few roofs before he hit the ground again.
He was getting them both home, he was not falling here. ]
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Hello, ‘tis I, the grand Donatello!
For too long have I lurked on this hellsite, today I join your ranks!! No need for applause, I already know how amazing I am, but the sentiment is appreciated!
Ahem. Evil monologue commencing.
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ANONS/ASK RULES.
That being said, for this blog be as mean to Don as you want. I’m personally here for it lol
[ This blog is ran by @theweirdhybrid and is in the same continuity as @action-star-jitsu ]
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NO NSFW OF ANY KIND
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DON'T BE GROSS
Asking about LGBTQIA+ identities of Mod, Don or other characters is perfectly fine as long as you don’t get unnecessarily graphic about it (This does not apply to the other mods/blogs)
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[ 'Where is he, where is he, oh please don't be too late-' Don's thought process comes to an abrupt halt when a flash of yellow and a shock of poofy black hair catches the corner of his eye, and he spins comically in the air to find the source. He's looking at Lou Jitsu for no more than a second before he yells out a relieved, "POPS!" and propels himself through the air to engulf the other in a tackle-hug, relieved laughter ripping from his chest as he briefly forgets the other is injured. ]
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