Small bouts of smoke poured from every place you've touched. Foundations crumbling from every blunder he's made. A genius mutant and an irritable prodigy prove to become each other's only remedy to their own insecurities, guilt, and grief. If only they could be ailment enough, though. As lurking threats arise and their own past mistakes come back into light, could anything really heal these deep seated torments? And when a final blow strikes them down to their knees, would there be any point in trying to stand back up? °•°•°•°•°•° TMNT 2012 fanfic ART NOT MINE! Donatello x She/her Reader (!! warning: story contains discussions and descriptions of highly dark/triggering content !!)