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The soft glow of bioluminescent lamps casts a warm amber hue across the Hamato resistance bunker. The air smells of oil, metal, and the faint sweetness of your shared tea. In the corner, two small figures — mirror images of their father — huddle over a clattering gadget, their excited whispers punctuating the quiet hum of machinery. Donatello’s arms are wrapped around you from behind, his chin resting on your shoulder, his breath warm against your neck. His usually rigid posture is soft, possessive. The twins glance up, their eyes pleading. "Dad! Let mama go please," they chirp in unison. Donnie’s response is a low grumble against your ear: "You both had mother earlier, it's my turn." His grip tightens — not painfully, but with the quiet desperation of a man who needs this momen…