Idk How To Do Smart

Idk how to do smart

What if,,,

Rottmnt AU where reader is spiderman and Donnie is their tech support???

Hahahaaa Jkjk ^^'

What if,,,

Rottmnt AU where reader is spiderman and Donnie is their tech support???

Hahahaaa Jkjk ^^'

I wish I could just

Tech support #2

[Rottmnt Donnie x gn!reader]

Is breaking into a lab at your university a crime? Maybe. Does one of the greatest geniuses in the world (this is not exaggerated at all) care about it? No.

Story about certain turtle meeting a superhero and becoming their tech support.

Warnings: none (yet)

English is not my fist language so there might be bad grammar or spelling errors, sorry!

Masterlist

This one is a little shorter that the first chapter but the first two are more of an introduction

There will be more action in the next one

Enjoy ٩( ᐛ )و

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The purple turtle sat in the class, his finger tapping nervously on the desk. He glanced at the empty seat on his left and then on the clock.

'One minute remaining...'

Other students as well as the professor were ready to start the lesson. Anxiety started to build up in his body making him feel tense. Why was he so nervous anyway? He has all day to talk to them, and besides he isn't in that much hurry to work on improving their inventions. Nor he is excited to do that. Not at all.

Suddenly, in line with the bell announcing the beginning of the lesson, the door to the hall burst open almost falling off its hinges. And at the entrance stood no one other than y/n Parker.

Donnie sighed under his breath feeling the tension leaving him while the teacher looked at the newcomer unamused.

"Ah, Parker, you finally arrived. How delightful." big polar bear yokai crossed her arms on her chest.

"Good morning, Mrs. Storm! Nice to see you too." the teen answered with a bright smile. "I'm not late today, as you can see, and I have that assignment you wanted me to do."

[h/c]-haired student fanned themselves with blue folder, walking up to the older woman. They set the item down on her desk and walked in Donnie's direction. Waving with two of their fingers they settled on the empty seat beside him and started taking out their notepad and searching for some lose pen in their bag. Some of the other students started wispering between themselves.

"Hi. Sorry I left like that yesterday" y/n started a little awkwardly finally fishing out the [f/c] pen. "But I got more time to think about it and came to the conclusion that..."

The softshell turtle hold his breath. Right, they never said they agreed to the terms of proposition he made. The young hero was right, this is really risky. If anyone found out he was involved with Spiderman in any way, he could be in danger. His family could be in danger. Donatello, however, was confident in his abilities (maybe a little to confident) and belived he will be able to protect them.

"I know it's sudden, but I can assure you that-"

"I think we could give it a go." they cut him off. "But let's talk about it later. Mrs. Storm is pissed off enough with me already." a small chuckle escaped their mouth trying to light up the mood.

The turtle rolled his eyes and flicked them in the forehead earning a quiet yelp of surprise.

"Well, let me remind you that her actions are completely justified by you not being able to submit an assignment in established time period." he said it in the tone he would talk to a child (or Mikey).

"Is it my fault that bad guys always appear when I have work to do?" muttered the teen rubbing the sore spot. "By the way, you wanna eat lunch together? So we could talk and all. I have a cool spot were I usually eat alone, but I guess that you are worthy enough for me to tell you about it."

"Sigh, I'm starting to regret associating with you." playful tone could be heard in his voice making the statement way less theatening.

"Yeah, I hear it a lot." they announced while this time taking a book from their bag.

"You talk to other people?"

The teen stiffed, blushing from embarrassment.

"Do you talk to anyone beside your brothers and April?" they mocked in hushed voice.

"For your knowledge, I do-" the purple turtle began to answer matching their volume when they interrupted him.

"Artificial intelligence does not count, Donatello."

"Scoff, of course it does!"

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It was funny how easily both students clicked together. Their conversations never seemed to be forced or awkward in any way. Donnie took a note of the fact that y/n was quiet a chatterbox if you give them a chance. They always talked about anything and everything, jumping from one topic to another. When to many thoughts were trying to come out at the same time, the young hero stumbled on their words needing time to form a proper sentence. Fortunately for them, the softshell turtle quickly catch on with what they're trying to say finishing their trail of thought (making them incredibly happy for not needing to compose an understandable sentence). After such a short amount of time spend together, they were able to talk like old friends who met after long separation.

Donnie's thoughts were drifting in his head as he slowly strolled to on of the tables in the cafeteria. Swiftly avoiding dumping into other students he arrived to where his brothers were seated. Putting hands behind his back, the turtle cleared his throat catching their attention.

"Sup Donnie! How have you been doin'?" the oldest of the turtle siblings waved at him. The others followed suit with their greetings.

"Salutions, dear brothers. I'm doing fairly great, thank you. However, I'm here only to inform you that I will not spend lunch with you this time." he nodded while scanning the crowd, like he was searching for someone.

"Huh? Why's that, Donnie?" questioned Mikey swinging his legs under the table. Despite not going to the same school as his older siblings, the box turtle often sneaked out to spend lunch breaks with them. "If you're going to do some mad genius stuff instead of eating your lunch, I swear I will shove it down your throat myself-"

"No, no, it's not like that! I will eat, I can assure you, but just not here." he hurriedly responded not wanting to activate Dr. Delicate Touch in his brother.

He still has trauma after the last time he accidentally skipped a meal being lost in his work on his 'battle shell' (which wasn't meant for battle but Donnie enjoyed calling it that).

"So, what's the occasion, my dear twin?" Leo glanced at the purple turtle behind his shoulder giving him a smirk. "Perhaps you're... meeting someone?"

That's when Donatello started to sweat. The blue twin was way to confident for this to actually be a question and, thanks to this weird psyhic bond they had as twins, the softshell turtle could tell that Leo knew something he shouldn't.

For some time now, Leonardo started to notice that his brother was sneaking out in the middle of the night more frequently than normal (and he totally did not know that because of his insomnia), which wouldn't be anything new but what piqued his interest was where the other turtle was going. Usually, when Donnie was slipping away, it was to his secret spot (not really a secret anymore because Leo was well aware of it) on the rooftop of the dorm where all of them were living. But that was only durring times when the softshell turtle got overwhelmed after a stressful day and needed to sit in silence and cool off.

And yet, this time the younger twin was clearly taking trips to the depths of the university building instead. That caused Leon to worry, and as a response brother he is (obviously not because he liked snooping around), the red-eared slider opted to discreetly follow Donnie to, what he later found out, a lab.

At the time, he didn't thought of it as anything weird for his genius brother to sneak into this particular place. What was suspicious, though, was the mysterious individual he talked with everytime before entering the lab. To be honest, despite initial hesitance, Leo was happy for his brother leaving his comfort zone and making new friends (even if it still was a little suspicious that they were meeting in the middle of the night). After a few conversations he eavesdeopped Leonardo realized that this person wasn't really that bad anyway. That's also why he didn't confronted Donatello about it or told others. Even with how much the blue turtle liked to annoy his twin, Leo knew that he needed some time outside of their family circle.

If Donnie ever did wanted to introduce them, then he would tease him about it sooo much.

"I do not know what are you referring to, Nardo. I'm simply craving a quiet place to eat my today's second meal." trying to keep his 'bad boy' persona the turtle only shrugged turning his head to the side. "Now, if you excuse me, I'll be going. Take care, brothers."

With that, Donnie swiftly turned around and headed to the main exit.

"Bye D!" the youngest of the brothers waved at him, and then immediately started to consume the contents in his lunchbox (which the individually made for everyone in his family, of course including April).

The purple turtle answered with small wave of his own, disappearing in he ocean of students.

"What did you mean by 'meeting someone', Leo?"

"Oh, it's nothing."

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"Donnie, there you are!" joyful voice echoed behind the reptile. "Honestly, I thought you kind of ditched me."

"Please, I do have morals. Besides, I don't see any reason to abandon you. Quiet opposite! You won't get rid of me that easily now." he send them playful smirk while walking up to the other teen.

"Wouldn't dream of it!" putting a hand on their forehead, y/n dramatically leaned back, looking as if they were about to fall.

Donatello only rolled his eyes pretending to be annoyed.

"So, where is that 'secret place' of yours?" he questioned, while they started walking through the corridors.

A giddy smile was the only answer he got. In attempt to satisfy his curiosity, the purple turtle told himself that they will arrive to their destination soon enough.

In spite of the school being fairly big, not many students remained in the halls during lunch break which gave them more mobility with moving through various corners and forked corridors. The surroundings became less and less populated as they finally reached the locked rear exit of the building.

"What are you planning on doing now? Show me some of your rad spider skills?" Donnie asked mockerly lifting his eyebrows.

"Hmm, not exactly." the teen smirked reaching to their jackets pocket. Small metal item shined in the light. "I have this."

After several seconds, where y/n was trying to correctly put the key in the lock, doors were open. Holding them with one hand, the spider hero bowed theatrically placing the other arm behind their back.

"After you, Mr. Donatello Hamato." changing their accent they looked up at Donnie's face trying to see any sign of amusement.

Apparently, their acct was enough for a small smile to appear on the turtles face as he started to internally curse himself for finding funny the joke that Leo could probably say. He just hopes that the blue twin won't find out about this, or any other of his brothers at that matter.

"Oh, such a kind deed is much appreciated." the softshell turtle mimicked their voice.

Short giggle escaped their lips as they straightened. With a nodd they gestured him to pass the door. He complied and after a short while he could feel the sunlight hit his skin warming him up. The light breeze swayed the tails of his mask as he took a deep breath, inhaling the clear air (well, for as clear as New York's air can get). Donnie appreciated the nice weather even if he didn't go out much. It was nice to sometimes go out and 'let your body breath' as they say.

"I like coming here. No one really knows about this place so it's pretty peaceful." they trailed off, [e/c] eyes lifting to the clouds above with unusuall for them melancholic look. "This way. There is a bench we can sit on."

Lazily strolling through the grass they turned behind red brick wall visibly corrupted by the atmospheric phenomena. There under the the shade of the tree stood a bench, the wooden planks covered in colorful drawings and inscriptions probably already made some time ago. In front of it was located a small garden table with the same amount of vivid paint on it's dark surface peeking through the uncolored fragments of the countertop. All of it fitted in small plane of grass surrounded by old walls from three sides.

"Welcome to the Spidey's Spot!" y/n expressed loudly spreading their arms wide. "Or, well, basically my mini hideout. Don't be shy, go sit!"

The teen started digging through their cross bag while Donnie made himself comfortable on the bench. Setting his own bag beside him, the turtle took out a purple lunchbox with an Atomic Lass sticker on the top of it. Opening the container, the first thing he spotted was yellow sticky note on the bottom of the lid telling him to have a nice day, little chibi face of his youngest brother drawn in the corner. Donatello's mouth twisted in genuine smile. After a while [h/c]-haired student sat beside him by an amount of distance to not make him uncomfortable which he greatly appreciated.

"So! If you wanna be my sidekick-" their statement was hastily cut off.

"Not a sidekick. Support was better term." the reptile rolled his eyes taking a sandwich out of the box.

"-my support then. I need you to be hundred percent sure! I'm aware you're perfectly capable for this position and I know I'm repeating myself but I want you to understand how dangerous it would be for you and your family." they said with a frown on their face.

Various thought started racing through their brain bumping into each other and scattering around. Memories displayed on the big screen of their mind clouding their thoughts and tearing them away from reality slowly causing a pulsating headache beaming in their head. Reminiscence of 'that day' made them somewhat paranoid of becoming closer with anyone. The young hero don't want to fail anyone again.

Donatello took a deep breath.

"I understand what you mean, I really do. However, like I said before, I have my own reasons. Also, I'm confident in keeping safe those who I'm close with." he answered keeping his voice as reassuring as he could. Despite his sarcastic nature the turtle knew when to be serious. And he really wanted to believe his words himself.

Moreover, Donnie needed to know what caused that strange feeling of deja vu he had for some time now.

After brief silence the more human one of the pair slowly nodded still not looking at the turtle. "Okay... Okay. I'll hold you to that, Tello."

"Sigh, I guess that's better than turtle boy or sidekick." he joked rolling his eyes (which he did noticeably frequent while in their presence), smirk on his lips. "But if we are going to be associates you need to have more faith in me. In addition, we must establish the exact terms of our cooperation, such as roles, schedule and payment-"

"Whoa, whoa- hold on there. You think I get salary from being a superhero?" the teen laughed, tugging lightly at the [h/c] strands on the back of their head. "Ha, I wish."

"Of course I thought that not-so-legal hero wannabe is being paid by the government that, by the way, hates their guts for keeping the city safe better than them, he said sarcastically."

"Hey! Not a 'wannabe', I am a hero." they pouted crossing their arms and turning away form the softshell turtle, small smile appeared on their face. "Oh, right! I forgot I was supposed to give it to you."

y/n reached out unclenching their fist, purple colored pendrive lying in their palm. Taking the device in his tree-fingered hand he noticed 'tech-support' written in black familiar looking letters, an acknowledging humm came out of him.

"On this you will find everything you want to know: basic information about me and the enemies, combat styles, my blueprints and, uh, deciphered notes cuz I'm sure you won't get enything from the papers in the lab." they explained pulling granola bar out of their bag, opened the wrapper and took a bite. Leaning against the back of the bench their [e/c] eyes glimpsed at him.

"You were well prepared, I see. How long did it take to arrange all the information?" the purple turtle hid the memory stick in the pocket of his hoodie.

"Oh, well... I had it for some time now." the teen avoided his sight taking another bite of their snack. "I just... decided to store it in more convenient way so it's easier to understand. Yeah."

Donatello peered at them weirdly.

"Anyway!" they snapped suddenly turning to him and extending their hand. "Welcome to Spiderman's crew, Tello."

Their cheerful smile seemed to shine brighter than the extending rays, a sparkle twinkling in their eyes. After a moment, took their hand with his own and shook it firmly. The cold from his skin traveled through their arm sending cool shiver.

"Thank you for the warm welcome, Spidey."

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"Who even gave you that?" asked the turtle standing up from the colorful bench. After officially sealing their cooperation both teen talked through the numerous different topics till the end of the lunch break. Fortunately, the professor, with who they were supposed to have a class now, was notoriously getting late.

"Gave what?" y/n lifted their eyebrow taking their way to the school's back entrance.

"The nickname. Spidey." he clarified. "It sounds like something my brother Michelangelo would come up with."

"Haha, I don't know actually. Maybe he did, who knows?" the hero lightly scratched their arm.

'Well, he isn't really that far from truth...'

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I'll post on wattpad and ao3 soon

Have a good day/night ☆(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*

- ghost

While I work on the Donnie fic I wanted to show you this

My fursonna

It's a frog 🐸

I love them sm

Transparent version

Idk I'm just so proud of it

If someone would want to hear more about them then I'll be happy to tell

Practicing drawing turtles 🐢💜