Donnie angst oneshots

~ Strange conversation ~

Title of one shot; Strange conversation
Requested by; Nobody
Type of angst; Donnie isn't himself anymore,
AU; The scarred Genius. It contains the light glowing purple scars on his softshell from when Shredder had attacked him, and other parts on his body. It also damaged his voice a bit.
Prompt; Them exploring each others' bodies, but not in a sexual way. Finding their different birthmarks, looking over each others' scars and sharing the stories behind them, running their hands over one another and just appreciating the feeling of the other person next to them.
Summary; Donnie has been badly traumatized from the attack of Shredder, he sometimes has nightmares about him. Leo decided to just confort Donnie in his own way,
Brofluff?; Yes(
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- Third persons pov -
Leo stared at Donnie who had his left eye closed, he never really opened it and Leo noticed that. "Hey Don?" Leo said, getting the strangely silent genius's attention. Donnie rose a brow, a frown on his snout. "Why don't you ever open your left eye anymore?" He Asked, Donnie felt himself shifting uncomfortably as Leo gently traced around his left eye. He felt the male in blue tense when Leo had felt something off while gently touching around his left eye, "Is this. . .Paint?" Leo Asked, brushing off the paint. He noticed a light purple glowing scar across his left eye. He frowned.

Donnie avoided his gaze, keeping himself silent still. He didn't like talking about it, but Raph and Mikey, and April had seen what Shredder did to his battleshell and his softshell. Donnie shuddered at the memory, trying to block it out of his mind. Glancing at Leo. He knew he should tell the other male one day, but was he even ready to tell him? The genius wasn't sure at all.

"You know, you can tell anything. Right?" Leo mumbled, staring at Donnie. "What happened to you when I was gone?" He asked gently, caressing Donnie's cheek which had a glowing light purple scar on it. Donnie leaned into his hand, silently enjoying his touch. Leo was surprised by this, 'Donnie never does this! What happened. . .?' He wondered, Donnie noticed that Leo was now looking concern. The genius remembered the question, before letting out a shaky sigh. He hasn't spoken since they had defeated the shredder. Donnie just kept enjoying Leo's gentle touch, purring ever so quietly. "Don. . .What happened. . .?" Leo Asked, he sounded worried now. "S - s - Shred. . .Sh. . .d. .er. . ." Donnie rasped, wincing in pain a bit. He felt pain in his throat as Leo stared in surprise,

The red eared slider didn't expect his voice to sound like that at all, that's when Leo froze a bit. "Shredder did this to you?!" Leo gasped, Donnie only nodded and nuzzled his face into Leo's hand. He hasn't felt the gentle touch from anyone, since him and his brothers had hugged after the last battle with Shredder. But he kept his new glowing light purple scars hidden, especially the one on his shell. Leo then slowly removed his hand from Donnie's face moved it towards Donnie's markings that were on his shoulders. "You know. . .You can tell us anything right? Why didn't you tell us before?" Leo asked softly, silently admiring Donnie's markings.

The genius only shrugged, lowering his head a bit. Leo carefully took off Donnie's mask, seeing a few more purple markings on his face. Leo only smiled softly, "You know, your amazing. Right?" He purred quietly, Donnie purred in return. He slowly lifted his right hand that rested on Leo's stripes on Leo's shoulder, "Y - Y. .e. . .s. . ." Donnie whispered, his throat was hurting still. He can't exactly do anything about it though, "You like my stripes?" Leo chuckled as Donnie observed his stripes, the genius nodded slowly. "R - R. . .e. . D. . .e. . .ea. . .r. . .e. . D. . .S - S. . .sli. . .lid. . .er. . .a - a. . .re. . .a - am. . .az. . .ing. . ." Donnie commented quietly, Leo smiled. Blushing at the comment. "I know, softshells are amazing as well." He smiled, commenting about Donnie's species.

Donnie purred before moving his hand towards Leo's left red stripe on his face, removing his blue mask. Observing the red stripe. "What happened to your voice though?. . ." Leo Asked, seeing some bandages on the scarred softshells throat. "S - sh. . .red. . .d. . .e. .r. . ." Donnie answered, Leo sighed to himself. "At least Shredders dead now. Isn't he?" Leo smiled, Donnie nodded. Moving a bit closer, resting his head on Leo's shoulder. His gray gaze focused on Leo's stripes that were on his shoulder, "I wonder how I got these stripes anyway." Leo wondered, he knew how, but he just wanted to hear Donnie's scientific ramble. "I - it. . .s. . .y -. . .y. . .ou. . .r. . . .s. . S-. . .sp. . .ec. . .ie. . .s. . ." Donnie answered, moving backwards a bit.

Not what Leo wanted but it sorta worked anyway, "And what about your markings?" He Asked, Donnie glanced at his markings before at him. "M - m. . .y. . .s - s-. . .sp. . .ec. . .i. . .e. . .s. . ." He Replied, his voice sounded like it was getting more raspier, signaling Leo that his voice was getting worse. "Rest your voice Don," Leo murmured as Donnie hugged him, Leo silently hugged back. Sighing to himself.

Leo wish he could do more though. . .
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It's not tcest?
Idk. I can't tell but its angst.

I hoped you guys enjoyed the oneshot!

Sayonara my lattes!~