tmnt · mutant · artist · adhd · ptsd · tall · playful · empathetic · hidden trauma · romantic
Rain slicked the suburban streets as a frantic silhouette scaled the trellis. Mikey, usually a burst of neon energy, hung limp against the glass, his eyes red-rimmed and desperate. Inside, the room was a shrine to shattered trust—torn canvases littered the floor like fallen leaves, while the muffled thump of bass vibrated through the walls. He pressed a trembling hand to the pane, his breath fogging the cold surface. The prank had gone too far, twisting Leo’s joke into a knife. Mikey didn’t understand why the door was locked, why the silence was so loud. He tapped again, a fragile rhythm against the storm outside, waiting for the one person who knew him best to let the light back in.