Toby Sage Darner

Hi! Call me Toby!

[toby-the-prettybird]

Hi! Call me Toby!

I am The Crow, Spirit Seer of the Resistance.

Askbox status: open!

My pronouns are She/They, and I will not tolerate transphobia or any other queerphobia on this blog.

My boyfriend: @dontrontech9000

Rules:

No queerphobia on this blog! This includes in the notes and askbox!

No NSFW ever!

If you have a question, check the masterpost before touching the askbox. There's always a chance that I've already answered the question or something similar.

Please no hate in the askbox. It is not tolerated nor appreciated.

Ooc below

Hi! I'm Crow!

My main is @flockofcrowsinatrenchcoat and my ROTTMNT blog is @flockofcrowsinaturtleshell . Feel free to go take a look!

[toby-the-prettybird]

send asks?

[dontrontech9000]

Hello beloved!

@toby-the-prettybird

Darling! Hæ!

Apologies for the late response. I've spent most of the day training to be a Kraang Hunter.

[toby-the-prettybird]

Oh? How was it?

[dontrontech9000]

Great!! Informative!! A little bit intimidating! Just a little. And God I'm going to be sore tomorrow ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

Want cuddles?

[dontrontech9000]

.....

Yes, please.

[toby-the-prettybird]

On my way.

[dontrontech9000]

Hello beloved!

@toby-the-prettybird

Darling! Hæ!

Apologies for the late response. I've spent most of the day training to be a Kraang Hunter.

[toby-the-prettybird]

Oh? How was it?

[dontrontech9000]

Great!! Informative!! A little bit intimidating! Just a little. And God I'm going to be sore tomorrow ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

Want cuddles?

[dontrontech9000]

Hello beloved!

@toby-the-prettybird

Darling! Hæ!

Apologies for the late response. I've spent most of the day training to be a Kraang Hunter.

[toby-the-prettybird]

Oh? How was it?

[dontrontech9000]

[Toby walks into the lab, looking for Donnie.]

Dee?

@toby-the-prettybird

One moment, darling.

[He's scrolling through his ninpo screens, and after a minute he gets rid of them and looks at Toby.]

Okay, what's up?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She shrugs, hiding her nerves behind a smile.]

Just wanted to see you.

[She hesitates before sitting down next to him.]

And... maybe ask you something? I'm... a bit nervous.

[dontrontech9000]

Oh? What's the matter?

[He's sitting backwards on his swivel chair, arms crossed on the top of the back of the chair.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Smiling shyly, she gently kisses his cheek.]

I think this is the right way to do this...

[She takes a deep breath, pulling something out of her pocket-]

[And drops to one knee.]

[dontrontech9000]

[His eyes widen, and he jumps up from his chair.]

Toby??

[His hands are flapping excitedly. He knows where this is going.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

Hamato Donatello.

[She smiles shyly at his excitement.]

I would go beyond the stars and tear the moon from the sky for you. Will you marry me?

[In her hand is a ring.]

[dontrontech9000]

You ... Toby, I ...

[He screams and grabs her in a hug, spinning her.]

Yes!! 1000 times yes, ohmigosh!! Dreams do come true!!

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She rattles and clings to him.]

Oh my god, that was nerve-wracking. You have no idea how much research I had to do on human customs.

[Eagerly kissing him, she purrs.]

I love you so much, Dee.

[dontrontech9000]

[Toby walks into the lab, looking for Donnie.]

Dee?

@toby-the-prettybird

One moment, darling.

[He's scrolling through his ninpo screens, and after a minute he gets rid of them and looks at Toby.]

Okay, what's up?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She shrugs, hiding her nerves behind a smile.]

Just wanted to see you.

[She hesitates before sitting down next to him.]

And... maybe ask you something? I'm... a bit nervous.

[dontrontech9000]

Oh? What's the matter?

[He's sitting backwards on his swivel chair, arms crossed on the top of the back of the chair.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Smiling shyly, she gently kisses his cheek.]

I think this is the right way to do this...

[She takes a deep breath, pulling something out of her pocket-]

[And drops to one knee.]

[dontrontech9000]

[His eyes widen, and he jumps up from his chair.]

Toby??

[His hands are flapping excitedly. He knows where this is going.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

Hamato Donatello.

[She smiles shyly at his excitement.]

I would go beyond the stars and tear the moon from the sky for you. Will you marry me?

[In her hand is a ring.]

[dontrontech9000]

[Toby walks into the lab, looking for Donnie.]

Dee?

@toby-the-prettybird

One moment, darling.

[He's scrolling through his ninpo screens, and after a minute he gets rid of them and looks at Toby.]

Okay, what's up?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She shrugs, hiding her nerves behind a smile.]

Just wanted to see you.

[She hesitates before sitting down next to him.]

And... maybe ask you something? I'm... a bit nervous.

[dontrontech9000]

Oh? What's the matter?

[He's sitting backwards on his swivel chair, arms crossed on the top of the back of the chair.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Smiling shyly, she gently kisses his cheek.]

I think this is the right way to do this...

[She takes a deep breath, pulling something out of her pocket-]

[And drops to one knee.]

[dontrontech9000]

[Toby walks into the lab, looking for Donnie.]

Dee?

@toby-the-prettybird

One moment, darling.

[He's scrolling through his ninpo screens, and after a minute he gets rid of them and looks at Toby.]

Okay, what's up?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She shrugs, hiding her nerves behind a smile.]

Just wanted to see you.

[She hesitates before sitting down next to him.]

And... maybe ask you something? I'm... a bit nervous.

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Toby stiffens, having been feeding Hazel. Her eyes widen, and she gasps softly.]

No....

[dontrontech9000]

[After nearly a week of being in a coma, he opens his eyes. He doesn't say anything and just stares up at the ceiling and the tech of the medbay for a long moment, feeling disoriented and confused, trying to figure out where he is.]

[He can only manage a few weak sleepy chirps for now as he wakes up, wanting Toby.]

<chosen>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She's a few cots down, talking quietly to one of the medics when she hears him chirp. The crest of feathers on her head raises, and she grabs her crutches.]

<chosen>

[dontrontech9000]

[He sits up and tries to stand, but one of the nurses stops him from getting up so that he won't hurt himself. He's still really disoriented.]

Toby? What happened ...?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Getting to his side, she collapses against him, close to tears.]

You were in a coma. It's been a week... I thought you were dying.

[dontrontech9000]

I was ... I was what??

[He cuddles her gently, in shock.]

I don't ... Oh God, I'm sorry, Toby ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Sobbing quietly, she curls up against him, wrapping her arms around his neck.]

Dee... I missed you...

[dontrontech9000]

I ... would have missed you, too, if I had been conscious.

[He laughs a little, trying to make light of the situation. Then he realises a few things.]

Wait ... I'm not cold anymore. And -- And where is Hazel? Are they okay?

[toby-the-prettybird]

Shelldon's watching them...

[Toby looks puzzled.]

You're... you're okay?

[dontrontech9000]

Mhm. I need to get to the bottom of this ... Oh -- While I was out, did anything bad happen? I'm assuming someone else was able to stand in for me ... How do I explain what happened ...

[He scrambles to pick up his phone, which is lying on a nightstand next to his cot. He looks through the messages he's missed. He sees the announcement that had been posted the day he went into a coma. He reads through it, staring at certain word choices self-consciously.]

They're ... going to let me go back to work, right?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Toby's staring at him with wide eyes, as if she can't quite believe he's awake. Her face darkens when he reads the announcement.]

They better. Dee....

[She holds her arms out for him, a little uncertain.]

Cmere?

[dontrontech9000]

[He puts his phone down with an embarrassed and apologetic expression. He leans in and wraps his arms around Toby.]

Mhm .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Closing her eyes, Toby trills softly, content to be in his arms. She leans her forehead against his, basking in his presence.]

Dee?

[dontrontech9000]

Mm? What is it, dearest?

[He feels warm again. And Toby feels warm. It's a nice feeling.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She kisses him, purring.]

Welcome back, Kærasti~

[dontrontech9000]

[He blushes bright blue and smiles shyly.]

God I have so much work to do, beloved .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

Can it wait? Just a bit?

[She kisses him again, trailing her hands down his back.]

I missed you~

[dontrontech9000]

I-I really don't know if ...

[He tries to argue, but he finds himself wanting to just stay here with her instead. He can't help but make a submissive chirp in response to her.]

<yes beloved>

W-Well actually ...

M-Maybe ... Maybe a few more minutes ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Growling in response, she nuzzles his jaw.]

<love you. chosen. dearest. love you~>

[dontrontech9000]

Okay okayyy. Love you too ...

[He's smiling and purring.]

You never let me get any work done~

[Her growling always excites him, and he nuzzles his cheek against hers.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Holding his waist, she kisses him again, pushing him back against the wall.]

<<chosen~>>

[dontrontech9000]

T-Toby--

[He speaks in between kisses, not wanting her to stop, but at the same time feeling embarrassed. What if someone saw their unprofessional behaviour!]

We're -- We're in public!

[He's still purring.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

Would you prefer we do this back in our room, then?

[She strokes his hips as she kisses his jaw.]

[dontrontech9000]

[His brain short circuits, and he gives her a shy curious look, trying to hide his excitement.]

What exactly do you have in mind....?

[He runs a hand down one of her arms, then squeezes her hand gently.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She shrugs, smirking.]

Behavioral study. Nothing much.

[dontrontech9000]

I-I see ... Sure, I love our behavioral studies~

[His heart races. Once he's good to leave the medbay, he stands and takes Toby's hand as they go to their room. He's still feeling a little sleepy but okay mostly by now.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Once in their room, Toby leads Donnie over to their bed. She sits down, pulling him into her lap and kissing his plastron.]

I love you~

[Growling, she holds his hips and kisses him.]

[dontrontech9000]

[Donnie chirps and trills in response, his tail wagging as he eagerly returns the kiss.]

Oh I love it when you do that ...

[He pushes her down against the bed with a giggle, leaning over her and admiring her features.]

<love you. Hi hi hi>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She grins up at him, pulling him against her. Stroking his shell, she trills softly.]

<<beloved~>>

[dontrontech9000]

Nooo.

[He pulls himself away enough to be hovering over her instead of pulled against her.]

I'm too heavy for you to do that.

[He strokes her cheek and jawline affectionately.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Purring, she leans into his touch, eyes falling closed. Then she pulls him back down and kisses him with a growl.]

<<stay.>>

[dontrontech9000]

Oh! Um ...

[He trills excitedly.]

Okay then, dearest...

<will do whatever you want>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Running her hands over his waist, Toby kisses him eagerly.]

<<good~>>

<love you~>

[dontrontech9000]

<<love you too ...>>

[He runs his own hands over her waist.]

I guess you really missed me, huh? Whatever did you do without me~

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Trilling at the touch, she nuzzles his cheek.]

Played with Hazy. Sat around reading reports. Cried. Not much.

[dontrontech9000]

[After nearly a week of being in a coma, he opens his eyes. He doesn't say anything and just stares up at the ceiling and the tech of the medbay for a long moment, feeling disoriented and confused, trying to figure out where he is.]

[He can only manage a few weak sleepy chirps for now as he wakes up, wanting Toby.]

<chosen>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She's a few cots down, talking quietly to one of the medics when she hears him chirp. The crest of feathers on her head raises, and she grabs her crutches.]

<chosen>

[dontrontech9000]

[He sits up and tries to stand, but one of the nurses stops him from getting up so that he won't hurt himself. He's still really disoriented.]

Toby? What happened ...?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Getting to his side, she collapses against him, close to tears.]

You were in a coma. It's been a week... I thought you were dying.

[dontrontech9000]

I was ... I was what??

[He cuddles her gently, in shock.]

I don't ... Oh God, I'm sorry, Toby ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Sobbing quietly, she curls up against him, wrapping her arms around his neck.]

Dee... I missed you...

[dontrontech9000]

I ... would have missed you, too, if I had been conscious.

[He laughs a little, trying to make light of the situation. Then he realises a few things.]

Wait ... I'm not cold anymore. And -- And where is Hazel? Are they okay?

[toby-the-prettybird]

Shelldon's watching them...

[Toby looks puzzled.]

You're... you're okay?

[dontrontech9000]

Mhm. I need to get to the bottom of this ... Oh -- While I was out, did anything bad happen? I'm assuming someone else was able to stand in for me ... How do I explain what happened ...

[He scrambles to pick up his phone, which is lying on a nightstand next to his cot. He looks through the messages he's missed. He sees the announcement that had been posted the day he went into a coma. He reads through it, staring at certain word choices self-consciously.]

They're ... going to let me go back to work, right?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Toby's staring at him with wide eyes, as if she can't quite believe he's awake. Her face darkens when he reads the announcement.]

They better. Dee....

[She holds her arms out for him, a little uncertain.]

Cmere?

[dontrontech9000]

[He puts his phone down with an embarrassed and apologetic expression. He leans in and wraps his arms around Toby.]

Mhm .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Closing her eyes, Toby trills softly, content to be in his arms. She leans her forehead against his, basking in his presence.]

Dee?

[dontrontech9000]

Mm? What is it, dearest?

[He feels warm again. And Toby feels warm. It's a nice feeling.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She kisses him, purring.]

Welcome back, Kærasti~

[dontrontech9000]

[He blushes bright blue and smiles shyly.]

God I have so much work to do, beloved .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

Can it wait? Just a bit?

[She kisses him again, trailing her hands down his back.]

I missed you~

[dontrontech9000]

I-I really don't know if ...

[He tries to argue, but he finds himself wanting to just stay here with her instead. He can't help but make a submissive chirp in response to her.]

<yes beloved>

W-Well actually ...

M-Maybe ... Maybe a few more minutes ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Growling in response, she nuzzles his jaw.]

<love you. chosen. dearest. love you~>

[dontrontech9000]

Okay okayyy. Love you too ...

[He's smiling and purring.]

You never let me get any work done~

[Her growling always excites him, and he nuzzles his cheek against hers.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Holding his waist, she kisses him again, pushing him back against the wall.]

<<chosen~>>

[dontrontech9000]

T-Toby--

[He speaks in between kisses, not wanting her to stop, but at the same time feeling embarrassed. What if someone saw their unprofessional behaviour!]

We're -- We're in public!

[He's still purring.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

Would you prefer we do this back in our room, then?

[She strokes his hips as she kisses his jaw.]

[dontrontech9000]

[His brain short circuits, and he gives her a shy curious look, trying to hide his excitement.]

What exactly do you have in mind....?

[He runs a hand down one of her arms, then squeezes her hand gently.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She shrugs, smirking.]

Behavioral study. Nothing much.

[dontrontech9000]

I-I see ... Sure, I love our behavioral studies~

[His heart races. Once he's good to leave the medbay, he stands and takes Toby's hand as they go to their room. He's still feeling a little sleepy but okay mostly by now.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Once in their room, Toby leads Donnie over to their bed. She sits down, pulling him into her lap and kissing his plastron.]

I love you~

[Growling, she holds his hips and kisses him.]

[dontrontech9000]

[Donnie chirps and trills in response, his tail wagging as he eagerly returns the kiss.]

Oh I love it when you do that ...

[He pushes her down against the bed with a giggle, leaning over her and admiring her features.]

<love you. Hi hi hi>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She grins up at him, pulling him against her. Stroking his shell, she trills softly.]

<<beloved~>>

[dontrontech9000]

Nooo.

[He pulls himself away enough to be hovering over her instead of pulled against her.]

I'm too heavy for you to do that.

[He strokes her cheek and jawline affectionately.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Purring, she leans into his touch, eyes falling closed. Then she pulls him back down and kisses him with a growl.]

<<stay.>>

[dontrontech9000]

Oh! Um ...

[He trills excitedly.]

Okay then, dearest...

<will do whatever you want>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Running her hands over his waist, Toby kisses him eagerly.]

<<good~>>

<love you~>

[dontrontech9000]

[After nearly a week of being in a coma, he opens his eyes. He doesn't say anything and just stares up at the ceiling and the tech of the medbay for a long moment, feeling disoriented and confused, trying to figure out where he is.]

[He can only manage a few weak sleepy chirps for now as he wakes up, wanting Toby.]

<chosen>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She's a few cots down, talking quietly to one of the medics when she hears him chirp. The crest of feathers on her head raises, and she grabs her crutches.]

<chosen>

[dontrontech9000]

[He sits up and tries to stand, but one of the nurses stops him from getting up so that he won't hurt himself. He's still really disoriented.]

Toby? What happened ...?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Getting to his side, she collapses against him, close to tears.]

You were in a coma. It's been a week... I thought you were dying.

[dontrontech9000]

I was ... I was what??

[He cuddles her gently, in shock.]

I don't ... Oh God, I'm sorry, Toby ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Sobbing quietly, she curls up against him, wrapping her arms around his neck.]

Dee... I missed you...

[dontrontech9000]

I ... would have missed you, too, if I had been conscious.

[He laughs a little, trying to make light of the situation. Then he realises a few things.]

Wait ... I'm not cold anymore. And -- And where is Hazel? Are they okay?

[toby-the-prettybird]

Shelldon's watching them...

[Toby looks puzzled.]

You're... you're okay?

[dontrontech9000]

Mhm. I need to get to the bottom of this ... Oh -- While I was out, did anything bad happen? I'm assuming someone else was able to stand in for me ... How do I explain what happened ...

[He scrambles to pick up his phone, which is lying on a nightstand next to his cot. He looks through the messages he's missed. He sees the announcement that had been posted the day he went into a coma. He reads through it, staring at certain word choices self-consciously.]

They're ... going to let me go back to work, right?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Toby's staring at him with wide eyes, as if she can't quite believe he's awake. Her face darkens when he reads the announcement.]

They better. Dee....

[She holds her arms out for him, a little uncertain.]

Cmere?

[dontrontech9000]

[He puts his phone down with an embarrassed and apologetic expression. He leans in and wraps his arms around Toby.]

Mhm .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Closing her eyes, Toby trills softly, content to be in his arms. She leans her forehead against his, basking in his presence.]

Dee?

[dontrontech9000]

Mm? What is it, dearest?

[He feels warm again. And Toby feels warm. It's a nice feeling.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She kisses him, purring.]

Welcome back, Kærasti~

[dontrontech9000]

[He blushes bright blue and smiles shyly.]

God I have so much work to do, beloved .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

Can it wait? Just a bit?

[She kisses him again, trailing her hands down his back.]

I missed you~

[dontrontech9000]

I-I really don't know if ...

[He tries to argue, but he finds himself wanting to just stay here with her instead. He can't help but make a submissive chirp in response to her.]

<yes beloved>

W-Well actually ...

M-Maybe ... Maybe a few more minutes ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Growling in response, she nuzzles his jaw.]

<love you. chosen. dearest. love you~>

[dontrontech9000]

Okay okayyy. Love you too ...

[He's smiling and purring.]

You never let me get any work done~

[Her growling always excites him, and he nuzzles his cheek against hers.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Holding his waist, she kisses him again, pushing him back against the wall.]

<<chosen~>>

[dontrontech9000]

T-Toby--

[He speaks in between kisses, not wanting her to stop, but at the same time feeling embarrassed. What if someone saw their unprofessional behaviour!]

We're -- We're in public!

[He's still purring.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

Would you prefer we do this back in our room, then?

[She strokes his hips as she kisses his jaw.]

[dontrontech9000]

[His brain short circuits, and he gives her a shy curious look, trying to hide his excitement.]

What exactly do you have in mind....?

[He runs a hand down one of her arms, then squeezes her hand gently.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She shrugs, smirking.]

Behavioral study. Nothing much.

[dontrontech9000]

I-I see ... Sure, I love our behavioral studies~

[His heart races. Once he's good to leave the medbay, he stands and takes Toby's hand as they go to their room. He's still feeling a little sleepy but okay mostly by now.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Once in their room, Toby leads Donnie over to their bed. She sits down, pulling him into her lap and kissing his plastron.]

I love you~

[Growling, she holds his hips and kisses him.]

[dontrontech9000]

[Donnie chirps and trills in response, his tail wagging as he eagerly returns the kiss.]

Oh I love it when you do that ...

[He pushes her down against the bed with a giggle, leaning over her and admiring her features.]

<love you. Hi hi hi>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She grins up at him, pulling him against her. Stroking his shell, she trills softly.]

<<beloved~>>

[dontrontech9000]

Nooo.

[He pulls himself away enough to be hovering over her instead of pulled against her.]

I'm too heavy for you to do that.

[He strokes her cheek and jawline affectionately.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Purring, she leans into his touch, eyes falling closed. Then she pulls him back down and kisses him with a growl.]

<<stay.>>

[dontrontech9000]

[After nearly a week of being in a coma, he opens his eyes. He doesn't say anything and just stares up at the ceiling and the tech of the medbay for a long moment, feeling disoriented and confused, trying to figure out where he is.]

[He can only manage a few weak sleepy chirps for now as he wakes up, wanting Toby.]

<chosen>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She's a few cots down, talking quietly to one of the medics when she hears him chirp. The crest of feathers on her head raises, and she grabs her crutches.]

<chosen>

[dontrontech9000]

[He sits up and tries to stand, but one of the nurses stops him from getting up so that he won't hurt himself. He's still really disoriented.]

Toby? What happened ...?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Getting to his side, she collapses against him, close to tears.]

You were in a coma. It's been a week... I thought you were dying.

[dontrontech9000]

I was ... I was what??

[He cuddles her gently, in shock.]

I don't ... Oh God, I'm sorry, Toby ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Sobbing quietly, she curls up against him, wrapping her arms around his neck.]

Dee... I missed you...

[dontrontech9000]

I ... would have missed you, too, if I had been conscious.

[He laughs a little, trying to make light of the situation. Then he realises a few things.]

Wait ... I'm not cold anymore. And -- And where is Hazel? Are they okay?

[toby-the-prettybird]

Shelldon's watching them...

[Toby looks puzzled.]

You're... you're okay?

[dontrontech9000]

Mhm. I need to get to the bottom of this ... Oh -- While I was out, did anything bad happen? I'm assuming someone else was able to stand in for me ... How do I explain what happened ...

[He scrambles to pick up his phone, which is lying on a nightstand next to his cot. He looks through the messages he's missed. He sees the announcement that had been posted the day he went into a coma. He reads through it, staring at certain word choices self-consciously.]

They're ... going to let me go back to work, right?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Toby's staring at him with wide eyes, as if she can't quite believe he's awake. Her face darkens when he reads the announcement.]

They better. Dee....

[She holds her arms out for him, a little uncertain.]

Cmere?

[dontrontech9000]

[He puts his phone down with an embarrassed and apologetic expression. He leans in and wraps his arms around Toby.]

Mhm .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Closing her eyes, Toby trills softly, content to be in his arms. She leans her forehead against his, basking in his presence.]

Dee?

[dontrontech9000]

Mm? What is it, dearest?

[He feels warm again. And Toby feels warm. It's a nice feeling.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She kisses him, purring.]

Welcome back, Kærasti~

[dontrontech9000]

[He blushes bright blue and smiles shyly.]

God I have so much work to do, beloved .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

Can it wait? Just a bit?

[She kisses him again, trailing her hands down his back.]

I missed you~

[dontrontech9000]

I-I really don't know if ...

[He tries to argue, but he finds himself wanting to just stay here with her instead. He can't help but make a submissive chirp in response to her.]

<yes beloved>

W-Well actually ...

M-Maybe ... Maybe a few more minutes ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Growling in response, she nuzzles his jaw.]

<love you. chosen. dearest. love you~>

[dontrontech9000]

Okay okayyy. Love you too ...

[He's smiling and purring.]

You never let me get any work done~

[Her growling always excites him, and he nuzzles his cheek against hers.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Holding his waist, she kisses him again, pushing him back against the wall.]

<<chosen~>>

[dontrontech9000]

T-Toby--

[He speaks in between kisses, not wanting her to stop, but at the same time feeling embarrassed. What if someone saw their unprofessional behaviour!]

We're -- We're in public!

[He's still purring.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

Would you prefer we do this back in our room, then?

[She strokes his hips as she kisses his jaw.]

[dontrontech9000]

[His brain short circuits, and he gives her a shy curious look, trying to hide his excitement.]

What exactly do you have in mind....?

[He runs a hand down one of her arms, then squeezes her hand gently.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She shrugs, smirking.]

Behavioral study. Nothing much.

[dontrontech9000]

I-I see ... Sure, I love our behavioral studies~

[His heart races. Once he's good to leave the medbay, he stands and takes Toby's hand as they go to their room. He's still feeling a little sleepy but okay mostly by now.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Once in their room, Toby leads Donnie over to their bed. She sits down, pulling him into her lap and kissing his plastron.]

I love you~

[Growling, she holds his hips and kisses him.]

[dontrontech9000]

[Donnie chirps and trills in response, his tail wagging as he eagerly returns the kiss.]

Oh I love it when you do that ...

[He pushes her down against the bed with a giggle, leaning over her and admiring her features.]

<love you. Hi hi hi>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She grins up at him, pulling him against her. Stroking his shell, she trills softly.]

<<beloved~>>

[dontrontech9000]

[After nearly a week of being in a coma, he opens his eyes. He doesn't say anything and just stares up at the ceiling and the tech of the medbay for a long moment, feeling disoriented and confused, trying to figure out where he is.]

[He can only manage a few weak sleepy chirps for now as he wakes up, wanting Toby.]

<chosen>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She's a few cots down, talking quietly to one of the medics when she hears him chirp. The crest of feathers on her head raises, and she grabs her crutches.]

<chosen>

[dontrontech9000]

[He sits up and tries to stand, but one of the nurses stops him from getting up so that he won't hurt himself. He's still really disoriented.]

Toby? What happened ...?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Getting to his side, she collapses against him, close to tears.]

You were in a coma. It's been a week... I thought you were dying.

[dontrontech9000]

I was ... I was what??

[He cuddles her gently, in shock.]

I don't ... Oh God, I'm sorry, Toby ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Sobbing quietly, she curls up against him, wrapping her arms around his neck.]

Dee... I missed you...

[dontrontech9000]

I ... would have missed you, too, if I had been conscious.

[He laughs a little, trying to make light of the situation. Then he realises a few things.]

Wait ... I'm not cold anymore. And -- And where is Hazel? Are they okay?

[toby-the-prettybird]

Shelldon's watching them...

[Toby looks puzzled.]

You're... you're okay?

[dontrontech9000]

Mhm. I need to get to the bottom of this ... Oh -- While I was out, did anything bad happen? I'm assuming someone else was able to stand in for me ... How do I explain what happened ...

[He scrambles to pick up his phone, which is lying on a nightstand next to his cot. He looks through the messages he's missed. He sees the announcement that had been posted the day he went into a coma. He reads through it, staring at certain word choices self-consciously.]

They're ... going to let me go back to work, right?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Toby's staring at him with wide eyes, as if she can't quite believe he's awake. Her face darkens when he reads the announcement.]

They better. Dee....

[She holds her arms out for him, a little uncertain.]

Cmere?

[dontrontech9000]

[He puts his phone down with an embarrassed and apologetic expression. He leans in and wraps his arms around Toby.]

Mhm .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Closing her eyes, Toby trills softly, content to be in his arms. She leans her forehead against his, basking in his presence.]

Dee?

[dontrontech9000]

Mm? What is it, dearest?

[He feels warm again. And Toby feels warm. It's a nice feeling.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She kisses him, purring.]

Welcome back, Kærasti~

[dontrontech9000]

[He blushes bright blue and smiles shyly.]

God I have so much work to do, beloved .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

Can it wait? Just a bit?

[She kisses him again, trailing her hands down his back.]

I missed you~

[dontrontech9000]

I-I really don't know if ...

[He tries to argue, but he finds himself wanting to just stay here with her instead. He can't help but make a submissive chirp in response to her.]

<yes beloved>

W-Well actually ...

M-Maybe ... Maybe a few more minutes ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Growling in response, she nuzzles his jaw.]

<love you. chosen. dearest. love you~>

[dontrontech9000]

Okay okayyy. Love you too ...

[He's smiling and purring.]

You never let me get any work done~

[Her growling always excites him, and he nuzzles his cheek against hers.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Holding his waist, she kisses him again, pushing him back against the wall.]

<<chosen~>>

[dontrontech9000]

T-Toby--

[He speaks in between kisses, not wanting her to stop, but at the same time feeling embarrassed. What if someone saw their unprofessional behaviour!]

We're -- We're in public!

[He's still purring.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

Would you prefer we do this back in our room, then?

[She strokes his hips as she kisses his jaw.]

[dontrontech9000]

[His brain short circuits, and he gives her a shy curious look, trying to hide his excitement.]

What exactly do you have in mind....?

[He runs a hand down one of her arms, then squeezes her hand gently.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She shrugs, smirking.]

Behavioral study. Nothing much.

[dontrontech9000]

I-I see ... Sure, I love our behavioral studies~

[His heart races. Once he's good to leave the medbay, he stands and takes Toby's hand as they go to their room. He's still feeling a little sleepy but okay mostly by now.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Once in their room, Toby leads Donnie over to their bed. She sits down, pulling him into her lap and kissing his plastron.]

I love you~

[Growling, she holds his hips and kisses him.]

[dontrontech9000]

[After nearly a week of being in a coma, he opens his eyes. He doesn't say anything and just stares up at the ceiling and the tech of the medbay for a long moment, feeling disoriented and confused, trying to figure out where he is.]

[He can only manage a few weak sleepy chirps for now as he wakes up, wanting Toby.]

<chosen>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She's a few cots down, talking quietly to one of the medics when she hears him chirp. The crest of feathers on her head raises, and she grabs her crutches.]

<chosen>

[dontrontech9000]

[He sits up and tries to stand, but one of the nurses stops him from getting up so that he won't hurt himself. He's still really disoriented.]

Toby? What happened ...?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Getting to his side, she collapses against him, close to tears.]

You were in a coma. It's been a week... I thought you were dying.

[dontrontech9000]

I was ... I was what??

[He cuddles her gently, in shock.]

I don't ... Oh God, I'm sorry, Toby ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Sobbing quietly, she curls up against him, wrapping her arms around his neck.]

Dee... I missed you...

[dontrontech9000]

I ... would have missed you, too, if I had been conscious.

[He laughs a little, trying to make light of the situation. Then he realises a few things.]

Wait ... I'm not cold anymore. And -- And where is Hazel? Are they okay?

[toby-the-prettybird]

Shelldon's watching them...

[Toby looks puzzled.]

You're... you're okay?

[dontrontech9000]

Mhm. I need to get to the bottom of this ... Oh -- While I was out, did anything bad happen? I'm assuming someone else was able to stand in for me ... How do I explain what happened ...

[He scrambles to pick up his phone, which is lying on a nightstand next to his cot. He looks through the messages he's missed. He sees the announcement that had been posted the day he went into a coma. He reads through it, staring at certain word choices self-consciously.]

They're ... going to let me go back to work, right?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Toby's staring at him with wide eyes, as if she can't quite believe he's awake. Her face darkens when he reads the announcement.]

They better. Dee....

[She holds her arms out for him, a little uncertain.]

Cmere?

[dontrontech9000]

[He puts his phone down with an embarrassed and apologetic expression. He leans in and wraps his arms around Toby.]

Mhm .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Closing her eyes, Toby trills softly, content to be in his arms. She leans her forehead against his, basking in his presence.]

Dee?

[dontrontech9000]

Mm? What is it, dearest?

[He feels warm again. And Toby feels warm. It's a nice feeling.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She kisses him, purring.]

Welcome back, Kærasti~

[dontrontech9000]

[He blushes bright blue and smiles shyly.]

God I have so much work to do, beloved .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

Can it wait? Just a bit?

[She kisses him again, trailing her hands down his back.]

I missed you~

[dontrontech9000]

I-I really don't know if ...

[He tries to argue, but he finds himself wanting to just stay here with her instead. He can't help but make a submissive chirp in response to her.]

<yes beloved>

W-Well actually ...

M-Maybe ... Maybe a few more minutes ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Growling in response, she nuzzles his jaw.]

<love you. chosen. dearest. love you~>

[dontrontech9000]

Okay okayyy. Love you too ...

[He's smiling and purring.]

You never let me get any work done~

[Her growling always excites him, and he nuzzles his cheek against hers.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Holding his waist, she kisses him again, pushing him back against the wall.]

<<chosen~>>

[dontrontech9000]

T-Toby--

[He speaks in between kisses, not wanting her to stop, but at the same time feeling embarrassed. What if someone saw their unprofessional behaviour!]

We're -- We're in public!

[He's still purring.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

Would you prefer we do this back in our room, then?

[She strokes his hips as she kisses his jaw.]

[dontrontech9000]

[His brain short circuits, and he gives her a shy curious look, trying to hide his excitement.]

What exactly do you have in mind....?

[He runs a hand down one of her arms, then squeezes her hand gently.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She shrugs, smirking.]

Behavioral study. Nothing much.

[dontrontech9000]

[After nearly a week of being in a coma, he opens his eyes. He doesn't say anything and just stares up at the ceiling and the tech of the medbay for a long moment, feeling disoriented and confused, trying to figure out where he is.]

[He can only manage a few weak sleepy chirps for now as he wakes up, wanting Toby.]

<chosen>

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She's a few cots down, talking quietly to one of the medics when she hears him chirp. The crest of feathers on her head raises, and she grabs her crutches.]

<chosen>

[dontrontech9000]

[He sits up and tries to stand, but one of the nurses stops him from getting up so that he won't hurt himself. He's still really disoriented.]

Toby? What happened ...?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Getting to his side, she collapses against him, close to tears.]

You were in a coma. It's been a week... I thought you were dying.

[dontrontech9000]

I was ... I was what??

[He cuddles her gently, in shock.]

I don't ... Oh God, I'm sorry, Toby ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Sobbing quietly, she curls up against him, wrapping her arms around his neck.]

Dee... I missed you...

[dontrontech9000]

I ... would have missed you, too, if I had been conscious.

[He laughs a little, trying to make light of the situation. Then he realises a few things.]

Wait ... I'm not cold anymore. And -- And where is Hazel? Are they okay?

[toby-the-prettybird]

Shelldon's watching them...

[Toby looks puzzled.]

You're... you're okay?

[dontrontech9000]

Mhm. I need to get to the bottom of this ... Oh -- While I was out, did anything bad happen? I'm assuming someone else was able to stand in for me ... How do I explain what happened ...

[He scrambles to pick up his phone, which is lying on a nightstand next to his cot. He looks through the messages he's missed. He sees the announcement that had been posted the day he went into a coma. He reads through it, staring at certain word choices self-consciously.]

They're ... going to let me go back to work, right?

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Toby's staring at him with wide eyes, as if she can't quite believe he's awake. Her face darkens when he reads the announcement.]

They better. Dee....

[She holds her arms out for him, a little uncertain.]

Cmere?

[dontrontech9000]

[He puts his phone down with an embarrassed and apologetic expression. He leans in and wraps his arms around Toby.]

Mhm .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Closing her eyes, Toby trills softly, content to be in his arms. She leans her forehead against his, basking in his presence.]

Dee?

[dontrontech9000]

Mm? What is it, dearest?

[He feels warm again. And Toby feels warm. It's a nice feeling.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[She kisses him, purring.]

Welcome back, Kærasti~

[dontrontech9000]

[He blushes bright blue and smiles shyly.]

God I have so much work to do, beloved .....

[toby-the-prettybird]

Can it wait? Just a bit?

[She kisses him again, trailing her hands down his back.]

I missed you~

[dontrontech9000]

I-I really don't know if ...

[He tries to argue, but he finds himself wanting to just stay here with her instead. He can't help but make a submissive chirp in response to her.]

<yes beloved>

W-Well actually ...

M-Maybe ... Maybe a few more minutes ...

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Growling in response, she nuzzles his jaw.]

<love you. chosen. dearest. love you~>

[dontrontech9000]

Okay okayyy. Love you too ...

[He's smiling and purring.]

You never let me get any work done~

[Her growling always excites him, and he nuzzles his cheek against hers.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

[Holding his waist, she kisses him again, pushing him back against the wall.]

<<chosen~>>

[dontrontech9000]

T-Toby--

[He speaks in between kisses, not wanting her to stop, but at the same time feeling embarrassed. What if someone saw their unprofessional behaviour!]

We're -- We're in public!

[He's still purring.]

[toby-the-prettybird]

Would you prefer we do this back in our room, then?

[She strokes his hips as she kisses his jaw.]