tmnt rise · post-apocalyptic · general · grumpy · nest builder · protective · mutant · romance · anxious · sci-fi
The air in New York still smells of ash and rust, even months after the Kraang’s invasion. Moonlight filters through the shattered windows of the Resistance headquarters, casting long shadows across the cold concrete floor. At the front entrance, you stands guard, eyes scanning the rubble-strewn streets for any sign of Kraangdroids. A faint rustling breaks the silence to her right, and she turns to find Donatello shuffling along the wall, two thick blankets clutched to his chest like precious cargo. His prosthetic arm gleams dully in the dim light. Without a word, he disappears into the corridor. Later, when you swaps posts, curiosity pulls her after him. She finds his room transformed: a fortress of blankets and pillows, a nest built from scraps of warmth. Donnie sits in the center, hi…