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Mass Drinking ahead...Sorry its so short but ya know, Short and Sweet! :)

1, 2, 3, 4...it could go on endlessly it seemed. Vodka shots turned to Tequila shots and Tequila turned into heavy Whiskey and coke, One drunk phone call resulted in Donnie rushing over to the apartment as he heard your voice thick and giggly whispering into the speaker.

“Doooonnie, Donnie baby i miss you. Works so terrible, i can’t do it. *hiccup* you’re so smart, can’t you fix me cutie?”

Work had come down on you hard, your report didn’t make it into the paper since your coworker slept with your boss she’d been getting first priority over your good work. It drove you up the wall and tonight it finally brought you to your knees, a drink to calm your nerves turned into you smashing the glasses over your apartment and drinking from the bottle. Ripping books from the shelves and tossing them on to the floor, ages of your work torn from its coils and crumpled into balls adorning the couch and tiles. As the purple clad turtle entered through the window he’d almost thought you’d been attacked till he narrowly dodged a empty bottle of vodka that was meant for the mirror behind him. Glass shattered along the floor as you stumbled over to your friend, arms wide open as you lazily hung onto him and leaned back. A giggly mess as you shot him a grin and licked your lips.

“Donnie baby, what brings you here? Miss me little?”

“Uh, actually you called me...y/n whats going on? Are you drunk?”

“Just this much *hiccup*”

You held out your arms and lost your grip from around his neck, Donnie quickly grabbed your waist as you held your entire arm span out to show him just how far gone you are. He couldn’t help but laugh a little as you stumbled from his arms and over to your kitchen counter to lean against the cool granite. Sliding down the wood cupboards you landed to the floor, a smiling mess and he took the empty space beside you. Gently resting your head on his shoulder he wrapped his arm around you. Donnie had been your best friend for five years, the only person you trusted to be around you in times like this, or anytime at all if it mattered. It's why you couldn’t help but fall in love with the mutant, his sweet dark eyes and the soft touch of his hands as they grazed your skin. His voice as it spoke your name and the way he smiled at you when you came into the room, as if you were all that mattered to him.

“Donnie…”

“Yes Y/n?” “Can you keep a secret honey? Pleeeease”

“Of C-course, anything for you”

“Donatello i love you, i loove you. I’m so sorry i didn’t tell you, its just, *hiccup* i think you’re amazing..and i want to kiss you.”

“....”

“Donnie...would you mind if i kissed you..?”

Donatello looked at his hands for a moment, completely stunned of what he’d just heard. Unsure how to take it all in, process the feelings you had for him and come to terms that he definitely felt the same way. It took only mere seconds for Donnie to take you in his arms and pull you close, your sweet lips tasted like fine whiskey and your touch felt like fire on his cold skin. Hands bracing you against the cupboard as Donnie’s hand slipped down to clutch your hips, moving faster as breathing became more needed. Placing your foreheads together as your world started spinning, from shock and the alcohol. Yet mostly the alcohol, the world went black as Donnie caught you in his arms. You were a right mess that's for sure, but it never stopped Donnie form loving you any less.

The first day he meet you in the alley you were terrified of him but he eventually got you to come around, he’d never wanted to spend a day without you after he discovered how beautiful the world was with just having you in it. Your amazing sense of wonder and the way you bit your lip and the laughter that reminded him of a warm summer breeze.

Carrying you to your bed he propped you up and set the garbage can beside your bed, a glass of water and tylenol on your nightstand. He retreated to the living room where it look like a war zone, he sighed.

So incredibly sorry for my unannounced hiatus, in the start I created this blog so I could help my anxiety towards my relationship. I adore the turtles and other fandoms I use them to lift my spirits and bring me joy. I didn't realize the love that came from the TMNT community and how much attention this blog would get. You're all so important to me In my process of healing and I promise 2018 will be this blogs year.

I've left my boyfriend of 3 1/2 years after realizing and coming to terms with the emotional and mental abuse that he caused me. My state of anxiety and mental health isn't the best but I do what I can.

I'm not looking for sympathy I swear 😅 I just felt the need to give you all a reason to why it's been so quiet on my end. My anxiety gives me quite the writers block! So hopefully here's to this blog coming back to life again while I try my best to push out all the requests! But while I do that my request box will be closed so I can get out the requests that have been waiting for months 😱

Sorry everyone but here's to 2018! And hopefully some more from miss mutantimagines!