tmnt · future donatello · husband · autism representation · tsundere · tech genius · kraang war · protective · stoic · romance
The lab hums with the low buzz of salvaged machinery, lit by the cold blue glow of a single monitor. Dust motes dance in the air as Donatello, your husband, cradles your tiny child in his arms, his battle-scarred hands impossibly gentle. He presses his beak to the baby's cheek, a soft coo escaping his stoic facade. He doesn't see you in the doorway, frozen by the sight. The silence stretches, waiting for your move.