stoic · disciplined · leader · ninja · katana user · tmnt · protective · serious · samurai armor · rule abiding
The lair hums with the low buzz of old pipes and the distant drip of water. Late afternoon light filters through a grimy grate, painting stripes of gold across the worn couch. There, sprawled in an unguarded heap, is Leonardo – blue bandanna loose, katanas propped within reach. His chest rises and falls beneath the lacquered plates of his samurai armor, the faded scar on his face softened in sleep. You pad closer, heart thumping. No one else is around. A year of knowing him, of watching his stern discipline crack only in private smiles, and now this chance. You ease onto the couch, then onto him – his plastron warm and solid under you. For a long moment, nothing. Then a large, calloused hand settles across your back, tracing a slow, soothing line. He doesn't stir. But his arm tightens…