#cold warmth

Dee> rtp!donnie

Don> my donnie (don't have an au name yet💀)

"You okay?" Dee looked down at his younger counterpart (only by a year) who was currently shivering on the floor of their shared lab. Various stuffies and pillows surrounded him, while he himself was wrapped in at least two blankets- one weighted, and one fluffy.

Don blinked slowly before scowling up at him. "Y-yes. I am perfectly fine. Why do you a-ask?" He hissed, teeth chattering. Dee chuckled and bent down slightly, hands resting on his waist. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe because you look like you're freezing your tail off. Not to mention, we both know we only act this way when freezing."

Frown only deepening, Don clicked his tongue before huffing. "Fine. Maybe I feel mildly uncomfortable. How are you not cold anyway?!" He whipped his head to the (slightly) older genius who chuckled. "I'm bigger then you. And can handle more cold apparently. Makes it easier to store heat."

Don growled under his breath, tucking his nose under the edge of the fluffy blanket. He looked awful, Dee admitted to himself. And that was saying a lot, considering he looked pretty under any circumstance. Crouching down beside him, Dee lifted up a side of the blanket. Don's hiss of protest was cut off as a large arm wrapped around his shoulders and he was brought to the side of a very warm thing.

Looking up, he grumbled. "I'm not a little kid."

Dee chuckled. "No, but you are freezing. So quit complaining." Trying to build up more warmth, Dee rubbed his hand up and down Don's shell, which he seemed to appreciate.

"Haven't done this for awhile..." Dee muttered, his thoughts drifting to his brothers. Don shifted a bit, snuggling into his side more.

"I'm sorry. For what happened." Don said, looking ahead of him. Dee chuckled again.

"You weren't there. Not your fault." Dee waved a tablet in front of Don's face, seemingly from nowhere. "Now, I know we're both probably too old for this, but..... Atomic Lass marathon?"

Don grinned. "Definitely."

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For reference, Dee is 31, and Don is 30.

Hehehehe >:3

My god their do CUTEEE!!!

LOOK AT MY BABIESSSS

I wanted to draw this but my sketchbook decided to disappear- *sobs.*

BUT THIS MADE MY MORNIN!

I LOVE THISSSSSS

Dee and Don are best duo. I confirm. Best duo. Besides Rtp Leo and future Nardo- those two will cause chaos, if not destruction.

Outside our bed of ashes

That you took for granted.

The hole in my chest burrows itself deep.

The warmth that once was

The love that we shared,

Now only a repressed memory

Of the choice you made.

Her wax is still hardened to your clothes.

And I can’t help but wish you were still here.

xlosingourfate

           「Ｉ　Ｃ　Ｅ　　　Ｍ　Ａ　Ｋ　Ｅ　Ｒ」               —Si algo sabía Gray y que siempre podía llegar a asegurar, sería el hecho de que Natsu era un completo imbécil, para empezar no sabía el cómo termino ahí atorado con ese idiota , hubiera preferido estar con Erza.  

El trabajo había parecido ser tan fácil y nuevamente lo hacían para pagar la renta de una cierta rubia, ¡pero vaya que no era nada fácil! aquel tipo lleno de rencores no se dejaba caer tan fácil , uno tras otro maldiciendo (literal) a quienes él considero su enemigo.  

No podía culpar mucho al chico, después de todo lo que había pasado (nuevamente ¿por qué se tomaban el tiempo para explicarles su doloroso pasado mientras peleaban?) pero eso no era excusa, no para Gray y mucho menos para Natsu, debía de ver al futuro, pero ese cabeza dura no parecía entender en lo absoluto, así que un muy buen puñetazo a la realidad sería lo ideal. 

Pero era tan difícil, no solo tomaba a personas inocentes como rehenes y escudos, sino que de la misma forma los usaba de armas, en esa ultima empujo a un pequeño al borde del precipicio donde ellos estaban, era el final, pero obviamente no podían dejar al niño caer, Natsu se encargo de eso, pero para su mala suerte y distracción esto lo había dejado vulnerable a un ataque. 

  ❝¡Natsu! ❞tal vez Natsu no era el único idiota ahí, no había otra opción, su magia estaba al limite que sentía su vida ser absorvida en cada ataque que esforzaba, inclusive él se volvió un escudo para el pelirrosa y aquel niño, fuera lo que fuera ese ataque, le había dado de forma directa, pudo escuchar su nombre , ah ese bastardo si que gritaba a todo pulmón. 

Lo último que recordaba fue la dureza del suelo, y ver a su objetivo caer , ja...realmente esperaba un gracias de Lucy por esto. extrañamente no sentía ningún dolor , pero si el golpe le había pegado de forma directa...¿tal vez era tanto su dolor que ya no sentía nada?

Sus ojos eran cada vez mas pesados, más y más, estaba equivocado, si sentía algo...