the bad guy doesn't get the girl//donatello rottmnt x reader; megamind au

chapter 22//＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚.

WE ARE BACK!!! im posting today, then back to regular, tuesday, thursday and saturday starting this tuesday. lmao, i've been so tired, had a super busy weekend lol

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.·:*¨¨* donatello's pov *¨¨*:·.

"intruder! intruder! intruder!" my bots yell as me and y/n run through my lab. my blood pumps right to my heart and i can hear my heartbeat in my chest.

i'm playing the long-con, i suppose. pretending to be... donatello, pretending to be othello as well, it feels that way, at least. 

i turn to observe y/n, and my eyes widen as i notice a hand grenade in her clutches and she's fiddling with it. i've modified it, thats why it was sitting in my lab, and y/n quickly figures out how to set it off.

"what are you doing?" i say, shocked as i stare her in the eyes, still running. y/n shrugs and tosses it to me, playfully. "this'll stop them. here!"

i hold it, surprised and i glance at the bomb then back at her. "seems a bit extreme, doesn't it?" i'm not too keen on the idea of throwing a grenade at my lab, all of my life's work.

y/n glares back at me and motions for me to hurry up. "just throw it!" she shouts as me and o roll my eyes and turn, continuing to run.

"daddy's sorry." i whisper secretly to my brain-bots and i throw it behind me. as soon as it lands on the hand ground, the impact causes it to explode, blowing up that section of my lab.

we run, pushed by the resulting blast out of a door that i sort of forgot existed in the first place. i make it out first, being thrown to the ground. y/n stumbles out right after, falling and landing right on me. 

i'm on my back and she lands right in my arms. y/n doesn't seem surprised at this, simply shocked from the explosion.

she sits up, pushing herself up, so she's still laying on me, but her face is hovering over mine. i hope i'm not blushing too much at this point.

"wow. that was really exciting." y/n says, breathlessly, obviously starstruck from the experience. she stands up, using her arm on my chest to push herself up.

i stand up, adjusting my clothes and untying my locs. "yeah." is all i can way in the moment. i watch y/n brush herself off and then move closer to me.

"you were very strong in there." y/n says, and it's not in a sensual way, but like she's stating a fact. as if she was pointing out the weather. my heart flutters and i nod, shrugging. "i know."

y/n chuckles gently and her eyes flick over me. "i've never seen anyone but neon leon stand up to him like that." she says, curiously. 

suddenly, the guy i recognized from before appears. he walks over and once he sees me and y/n standing close together, he looks confused.

"what's going on?" he asks and frowns, holding his nose. i then notice that it's very... red and enflamed. uh oh. that gun... it was the one that held the superpowers to be given to my new hero.

when my lab got blown up, it must have accidentally gotten fired. right into this guy's nose. damn.

y/n moves to the guy, concerned. "casey, what happened?" ah, casey, the cameraman. an interesting name, but it fits him.

"i think a bee flew up my nose." casey says, worried as he holds his nose. he shifts on his feet, frowning. i really should have adjusted the gun, it's going to leave a mark for this poor guy.

casey looks at y/n and looks her in the eyes, growing serious. "i was just about to make my frontal assault to rescue you, but Iike 50 ninjas tried to attack me, so i had to beat 'em all up, and i did, and i...." 

oh my. does y/n even believe this guy? i bite my lip, amused as casey continues. "they were all, Iike, crying and stuff..." 

"wow, a brave one, isn't he?" i comment, smirking slightly as i observe the guy with the black mullet still clutching his nose. he turns to me, his nose wrinkling.

casey eyes me up and down, squints and then speaks. "who are you?" y/n's faces freezes and i watch her for her answer, nervously. why am i nervous?! i shouldn't feel like this, as if her opinion actually matters to me. her approval. her affection.

her voice breaks me from my thoughts. "oh, thi... this is donatello."

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