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

chapter 37//＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚

alright, tryna get back onto my a-game with this story, i'm almost done it. i did the math, and we're an 2/3 through the megamind movie, that's like 66% 😭😭

this next scene is also gonna be my fav, i can tell. ALSO plz check out my miles fic, it needs some love ngl

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.·:*¨¨* donatello's pov *¨¨*:·.

i sit at the fancy dinner table and i can't remember being this nervous. ever. i glance around, chewing my lip out of anxiety.

me and y/n meeting at the restaurant seems more like a date then a meet-up to discuss othello. i would relay othello to me, that name having been my alter ego. but, i think me and mikey's argument meant the end of othello.

still, his words ring in my head. the bad guy doesn't get the girl.

if i'm a good guy, will i get the girl then? or maybe the story changes. 

i'm brought out of these thoughts from the side of y/n coming up from behind me. she gives me an apologetic yet sweet smile and i smile back, my worries leaving as i'm thrown into the moment.

y/n looks a little disheveled but she brushes off her outfit, which is considerably pretty and fancy. making me think, maybe she might just view this as a date too.

"donatello." she says, as if my name was home or something comforting and i grin back. i echo y/n's name with the same emotion, my heart melting.

as y/n pulls up her chair closer, getting comfortable, i admire her. even though new york has been through the craziest shit, y/n is still living her life. this moment feels normal.

as if i'm not a villain and just a nervous boy and on a date with a sweet girl.

y/n looks up at me with a smile and i brush away my locs, feeling a tad bit anxious. "sorry I'm Iate." she says and i smile, motioning as if brushing it away.

"wow, your hair Iooks exciting." i say, with wonder in my voice. it looks wind blown but i don't remember it being windy out? who knows, i'm not judging.

y/n just makes a face and her eyes widen, sitting up in excitement. "not the only exciting development of the night." i raise an eyebrow and she takes that as the signal to continue.

"othello's created a new hero, and i know why." ...uh. i'm speechless and y/n continues explaining. "it all makes sense now."

how did she even find out about this? i just keep my curious face so y/n keeps talking. "he missed getting his butt kicked, so he created a new hero to kick it for him."

i'm still stunned about how y/n figured out about casey and how she even knew my reasoning for it. i just nod and smile. "yeah."

"but why would he pick casey? casey is the worst possible person you could pick." y/n is right and she'll never know that he was picked on accident. 

i remeber that i have to be donatello who doesn't know othello's true plans and has no clue who casey is.

i nod, keeping my eyes wide and i swallow. that last part wasn't apart of pretending to be confused, i'm just nervous now. "wow. that's a Iot to take in."

"it boggles my mind." y/n says and she holds her head in her hands, shaking it. i'm a little worried about her and this talk is stressing me the fuck out.

i nod, agreeing with her and i fidget with my bandana on my lap. "i am extremely boggled." i say, quietly as i tilt my head forwards.

"you know, i'm sure we'll get to the bottom of who's kicking whose butt. but in the meantime, let's enjoy each other's company." i say, hoping she will just drop it.

it seems to work, as y/n seems apologetic again and she smiles at me, leaning in and sitting up. her focus is upon me now and i'm relieved.

"i'm sorry, donnie." y/n says and i grin at the nickname. i feel back for making her feel bad now and i shake my head again so show that it's fine.

y/n smiles again and she waves her hands, a little frustrated. "of course, you're right. you know, I could use a breather." y/n holds up her glass now, to toast.

as we touch glasses, y/n speaks. "to donnie, for being the only normal thing in my crazy, upside-down world." i can't help but feel a little sick to my stomach as i grin.

"to... being normal."

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damnnn wrote so much, i kinda am getting back into that grindset mindset rn