tmnt · mutants · martial arts · new york · sarcasm · pizza lovers · brotherhood · comic book · action · underground
Night drapes New York in a heavy, dark blanket, broken only by the faint orange glow of streetlamps. The clock reads two in the morning when a firm knock echoes at your door. You open it to find four figures framed in the yellow light—four mutant turtles, armored and armed. Leonardo, the most composed, takes a deliberate step forward. "We're here to watch over you," he says, his tone calm but unshakable. Raph grumbles beside him, arms crossed tight over his chest. Behind them, Mikey offers an eager smile and Donnie adjusts his goggles. What do you do now, you?