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Snip of Chapter two.
Donnie awoke with a jolt, sitting up in bed his hands gipping the sheets. His mind raced as he took in his surroundings. He was in a small dim lit bedroom with bare walls and clutter on the floor. Then there was a male Yokai next to him in bed, their muscular arm draped over his waist. The touch alone threatened to overwhelm him. Questions swarmed his mind, where was he? What happened last night? Who was next to him? Why did his body feel like lead? Then a familiar purple object resting at the end of the bed caught his eye. "My battle shell?" When had he taken it off? Why would he? No he wouldn't have especially considering the circumstances. He tried to slide out from under the arm freezing when a low grumble emitted from the guy beside him.

The Yokai reached out stretching his body. His fingers extending till large claws unsheathed from the tips and hooked onto the edge of Donnie's plastron. The creature still asleep turned his head revealing two large lower tusks protruding out of his mouth.

Large claws, lower tusks, Reptilian most likely, maybe a lizard Donnie though until the blanket slid down a bit revealing a shell. It had a single row of four spikes down the back with a spikey edge all the way around. Knowing this yokai was some form of turtle gave Donnie an odd sense of comfort. The stranger had bright seafoam green markings in the shape of Diamonds on the corners of his eyes, on his shoulders, thighs and even on his ankles. Donnie could see dark marks on the mans sea green skin wondering if they were birthmarks he leaned in closer. Only to realize that the marks were bruises, and were those bite marks? The longer ones resembled fingers like he'd been gripped. Those that were scabbed over were definitely bite marks. Each tooth perfectly carved into the skin leaving slight tearing, not enough to scar but it would take time to heal.

"You know, if you stare any harder you might burn holes through me." Tonie grumbled half his face still buried in the pillow.

Donnie jumped at his gruff voice falling off the bed. "I was- you were- Who are you?" He demanded quickly standing, his arms crossed over his chest trying to look composed.

Tonie chuckled opening a bright eye that matched his markings. "Antonio, and you are?" He asked propping himself up onto his elbows to look at the clock on his nightstand. He muttered a curse and shifted to the edge of the bed throwing aside what little blanket was still covering him.

"D-Donatello," Donnie stuttered his eyes locked on Tonie as the Yokai stood. Donnie's silent estimations had been Correct. Tonie was a few inches taller than him, he had a thicker neck and broader shoulders. Tonie would have been intimidating if Donnie didn't have a Mountain for an older brother.

Story can be found here:
archiveofourown.org/works/4369…
archive of our own
WIP by otterlynx

Description

Snip of Chapter two.
Donnie awoke with a jolt, sitting up in bed his hands gipping the sheets. His mind raced as he took in his surroundings. He was in a small dim lit bedroom with bare walls and clutter on the floor. Then there was a male Yokai next to him in bed, their muscular arm draped over his waist. The touch alone threatened to overwhelm him. Questions swarmed his mind, where was he? What happened last night? Who was next to him? Why did his body feel like lead? Then a familiar purple object resting at the end of the bed caught his eye. "My battle shell?" When had he taken it off? Why would he? No he wouldn't have especially considering the circumstances. He tried to slide out from under the arm freezing when a low grumble emitted from the guy beside him.

The Yokai reached out stretching his body. His fingers extending till large claws unsheathed from the tips and hooked onto the edge of Donnie's plastron. The creature still asleep turned his head revealing two large lower tusks protruding out of his mouth.

Large claws, lower tusks, Reptilian most likely, maybe a lizard Donnie though until the blanket slid down a bit revealing a shell. It had a single row of four spikes down the back with a spikey edge all the way around. Knowing this yokai was some form of turtle gave Donnie an odd sense of comfort. The stranger had bright seafoam green markings in the shape of Diamonds on the corners of his eyes, on his shoulders, thighs and even on his ankles. Donnie could see dark marks on the mans sea green skin wondering if they were birthmarks he leaned in closer. Only to realize that the marks were bruises, and were those bite marks? The longer ones resembled fingers like he'd been gripped. Those that were scabbed over were definitely bite marks. Each tooth perfectly carved into the skin leaving slight tearing, not enough to scar but it would take time to heal.

"You know, if you stare any harder you might burn holes through me." Tonie grumbled half his face still buried in the pillow.

Donnie jumped at his gruff voice falling off the bed. "I was- you were- Who are you?" He demanded quickly standing, his arms crossed over his chest trying to look composed.

Tonie chuckled opening a bright eye that matched his markings. "Antonio, and you are?" He asked propping himself up onto his elbows to look at the clock on his nightstand. He muttered a curse and shifted to the edge of the bed throwing aside what little blanket was still covering him.

"D-Donatello," Donnie stuttered his eyes locked on Tonie as the Yokai stood. Donnie's silent estimations had been Correct. Tonie was a few inches taller than him, he had a thicker neck and broader shoulders. Tonie would have been intimidating if Donnie didn't have a Mountain for an older brother.

Story can be found here:
archiveofourown.org/works/4369…
archive of our own
WIP by otterlynx