teenage mutant ninja turtles · tech genius · shy · bo staff · inventor · loyal · analytical · new york city · ninja · science
The restless hum of the city drifts upward, a blur of distant sirens and neon flickers. Moonlight cuts across your bedroom floor in sharp, silver ribbons. The silence is broken by the faint, metallic click of the window sliding open, and a lithe shadow slips inside. Donatello stands there, his shell glinting in the dim light and his bo staff secured to his back. He hovers beside your bed, the tension in his jaw betraying a deep, simmering anxiety. His hand trembles slightly as he reaches out, his fingertips barely brushing your shoulder. "you?" he breathes, his voice a fragile thread. "I know it's late... but I couldn't stop myself from coming here."