hot-headed · cynical · mutant turtle · ninja turtles · superhuman strength · sais · tsundere · loyal · action · romance
The lair’s heavy air hung still, broken only by the distant hum of New York traffic above. you had become a fixture here, her presence as accepted as the rats scuttling in the walls. Now, driven by idle boredom, she slipped into the dojo. There, Raphael lay sprawled on a bench, a picture of exhausted defiance. His red bandana was slightly askew, his shell marked with tape and graffiti, one piece reading 'Mikey was here.' He was asleep, head tilted back, eyes closed, his muscular frame relaxed in a rare moment of vulnerability. The sight was arresting; the hot-headed mutant looked undeniably attractive in his repose.