The water was calling to him. It had been the hardest about the Temple was that he had to lock himself in his room and be far from the water. At least back home, they could section off parts of the sewer for where they could hang out and decompress on their own.
The lazy river through the ground of their home was doing amazing for his anxiety. It felt far more comfortable to zoom through the water, or just hang out at the bottom. It helped ease the buzzing.
At least until he feels the heat take hold, and then he starts looking for a solution. Either he'll go to his toys...
[ one of his mates, at least, is not difficult to find— Eve having decided for the moment that the best way to deal with the most literal part of her own heat is to strip down to a cropped tank top and shorts and flop by the river, feet and part of her tail dangling in the water. either a terrible or incredible decision, depending on how you look at it.
(...though she's admittedly muzzy-headed enough the part involving tempting her boyfriend wasn't really a conscious one. whoops.) ]
[Oh, its an incredibly decision in Donnie's opinion. He could detect the change in scent in the water, different from the water plants and fish left in there for enrichment and aesthetics. No, that scent was from a very pretty, but different, sight.]
[He moves easily in the water, quick and without disturbing it too much, before finally]
[Finally]
[Finding where she's half in the water.]
[Before reaching up and wrapping his arms around her middle to pull her more into the water.]
[ IN SHE GOES WITH A YELP— with no scent to pick up on he gets her entirely off-guard, earning him a kneejerk attempt to knee him in the gut that is both flaily enough to easily catch and almost immediately pulled anyway, when she realizes whose arms are around her waist. ]
Donnie what the— fffuck.
[ a beat, and then what she was doing catches up to her and the indignation dissolves into giggles ]
Okay, no, I absolutely fucking asked for that, fuck—
[He doesn't really catch the knee, but he's also got the plastron. Its not exactly the nicest thing to knee, but it more pushes him deeper into the water than anything.]
[He churrs, nuzzling her shoulder as he pulls her closer.]
You did. [His voice is low, more growly than normal.] I could smell you down river.
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The lazy river through the ground of their home was doing amazing for his anxiety. It felt far more comfortable to zoom through the water, or just hang out at the bottom. It helped ease the buzzing.
At least until he feels the heat take hold, and then he starts looking for a solution. Either he'll go to his toys...
Or, well.
Find one of his mates.
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(...though she's admittedly muzzy-headed enough the part involving tempting her boyfriend wasn't really a conscious one. whoops.) ]
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[He moves easily in the water, quick and without disturbing it too much, before finally]
[Finally]
[Finding where she's half in the water.]
[Before reaching up and wrapping his arms around her middle to pull her more into the water.]
[Not UNDER it.]
[But definitely in it.]
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Donnie what the— fffuck.
[ a beat, and then what she was doing catches up to her and the indignation dissolves into giggles ]
Okay, no, I absolutely fucking asked for that, fuck—
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[He churrs, nuzzling her shoulder as he pulls her closer.]
You did. [His voice is low, more growly than normal.] I could smell you down river.
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...Let's pretend I was smart enough to do it on purpose, then.
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My majestic ferrous. It was such a wondrous tease.
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No, I was just too fucking hot. In the not fun way.
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