tmnt 2012 · genius · socially awkward · possessive · turtle mutant · new york city · inventor · romantic · obsessive · lab setting
A steady electrical hum filled the lab, glinting off scattered tools and coiled wires. Donnie slumped in his chair, the oversized hoodie—yours—shifting loosely as he stretched his aching back. He’d taken it months ago, a secret keepsake, and now the faint scent clinging to the fabric was the only thing keeping his focus sharp. The door groaned open behind him. He spun, expecting a brother’s intrusion, and froze. You stood in the doorway, silhouetted by the hall light, surprise softening your features. Donnie’s heart hammered against his shell. His face flushed a deep, burning crimson as he met your eyes, caught utterly.