he barely even smoked in this 😭

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((DISCLAIMER!! ive never smoked a day in my life im just writing this because Donnie is my favorite character and i think weed is inherently comedic as a whole so dont comment on my portrayal of weed for i am WELL AWARE ITS SHIT! also i havent not done any research erm.. oopsies.))

Donnie (aka Donatello) was a someone you could more or less describe as a workaholic, and whats the best way to relieve stress?
DRUG USE!!

One day while Donnie was on a mission with all of his brothers, he somehow got distracted and pulled aside by a stranger on the street who was wearing a hoodie and sunglasses.
He was selling something that Donnie was suspicious of, but on a stupid sudden lack of better judgement, he accepted the substance that the man had given to him (WEED!!)

The first time Donnie had taken a hit of it, he near instantly began hacking up like crazy and the burning sensation in his lungs spread up to the back of his throat

-timeskip or something idk im really bad at writing so i have to rely on timeskips in order to move the plot along-
Donnie slowly began to cover his body up with a sweater, pants, a face-mask, and socks. Donnie had waited until the entire house was empty before he began to quietly sneak out of the sewers, trying not to rouse any of his family awake.

Quietly climbing up a louder and lifting the sewer grate up for him to slide out from, slowly sliding the sewer cover back over the grate he began to sneak away. Once he felt as though he was far enough away from the manhole cover he began sprinting away from the cover towards an all too familiar alleyway.

A hand suddenly grasps his shoulder which causes Donnie to panic a knock the person's hand away in alarm "Calm your horses Donnie! It's just me!" That voice. Donnie instantly recognized it as his dealer

"Sorry dude, I've been on edge ever since one of my brothers walked into my room and asked what the 'stink' was." Donnie says with a sigh. "I really don't want any of them finding out about this, they've already began noticing how my laugh is more.. 'wheezy' than before, anyways since you're here I'm assuming you got my text?" 


"Yep, anywho it said you wanted two ounces of it? Are you going on vacation or something? You usually buy like four grams at most." His dealer said with an interested tone.


"Um.. not really. I'm trying to keep a low profile about this so I cant go out and do this regularly, so I'm gonna stock up for now." Donnie said nervously.


"Okay man. Thats cool. You dont have to hide it from anyone in my opinion since it's legal here in New York but I know you're all about your family and all that" The dealer said as he handed the bag over to Donnie


"Yeah, well.. I don't want anybody finding out about this, they'll all go completely mental if they ever find out. My family is so sheltered from this kind of thing that I wouldn't be surprised if some of them didn't even know what cannabis is" Donnie said with a small shrug, taking the bag, paying his dealer, and then quickly leaving. 


Walking briskly down the streets of New York, Donnie was extremely wary of who he was walking past and who may notice him. By this point he was nervous and having some small regrets for accepting the first joint that started it all. 


Donnie made his way towards the sewer grate before quickly but quietly entering it, making his way down to his room unnoticed. When he made it to his room, Donnie promptly began undressing himself of his disguise and taking the bag out. Looking around he opened a closet in his room, grabbing where he hides his stash and hiding the bag inside of the box.

Donnie tiredly yawned and sat himself down at his desk, deciding to get some work done on his tech before going to bed. Donnie ended up working until the sun had risen, glaring into his drowsy eyes, Donnie continued working until the sound of a click coming from his door was heard. 

Donnie instantly panicked and threw himself into his bed, pretending to be asleep."Ugh, it stinks like crazy in here!" Says Raph "I told you so!" Donnie hears Mikey say "How much you bet Donnie's so preoccupied with his tech that he forgets to bathe?" Leo says teasingly."Shut up Leo!" Raph shot back "I bet It's like fire smoke or something sensible like that." Leo nods in consideration before Mikey butts in "No I bet it's like, experiment stink!"
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"Really Mikey?? Donnie's a tech man not an evil scientist. My fire idea makes way more sense!" Raphael said, putting his hands on his hips. "Yeah well whatever the answer is we need to wake him up for training, it's literally like 9 in the morning Leo says "8 in the morning Leo" Raph says. 


"Ugh. We should probably wake him up anyways, he's gonna have an ass-ton of work to do and if we wanna watch some skateboarding we can't do it without him" Mikey said looking down at Donnie's sleeping figure.Donnie sat himself up on the bed, eyes practically sunken into his skull with how deep his eyebags were, he looked at them and they looked back knowingly.
"You pulled an all-nighter, didn't you?" They all said in unison with an unsurprised tone."Of course I did!" He said turning to them and beginning to rub his eyes. "Do you know how much tech work I have to do? A lot!!" Donnie said exasperatedly 


"That's mostly because you haven't been sleeping, you're gonna end up with insomnia or something one of these days with how you're ruining your own sleep schedule" Raph said matter-of-factly"I know that.." Donnie said curtly, looking away "

But anyways we've all been worried about you lately, you've been acting like you're about to go crazy or something. I'm not saying that we can't fix your sleep issues but you're gonna have to take some melatonin or something one of these days." Raph said as he watched Donnie get up


"I don't need sleeping pills" He said in defense looking to Raph. "I need to get my work done before we need go out and start fighting crime, which is often!""But Donnie, if you put that extra stress of not getting enough sleep on yourself you wont even be able to fight!"
"Shut up!" He yelled, pointing a finger at Raph. "I hate it when you guys talk to me like I'm five years old! Don't you think I know that!? I'm literally the smart one!" 

"Not everyone does though." Raph said back. "Why are you so worked up anyways? it's not like finishing all of your projects is do or die." Mikey said concerned.

"It is! At least to me it is, I'll never know if one of these unfinished projects could have been helpful in an otherwise losing battle!" Donnie retorted, a temper rising in him. "Donnie calm down! You're being paranoid." Leo said, putting a hand on Donnie's shoulder.
"No I'm fuckin' not! I don't need any sleeping pills and I don't need any of you to tell me what I need to do!" Donnie shouted at Leo angrily, slapping the others hand off of his shoulder,

They were all taken aback by this sudden outburst, which Donnie noticed.Donnie pauses before sighing. "Look, It's been stressful lately and I just can't help but throw myself into my work, I'm already doing some stuff about it so just don't worry yourselves about me." Donnie says awkwardly 

"Alright man, we'll leave you be for now." Leo says as they all walk to the door. "Donnie. Try and get some sleep, yeah?" Raph turns around and says as they leave. 

"..Alright." Donnie says quietly.

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