tmnt · mutant turtles · love triangle · possessive · rivalry · dominant · mature · nsfw · siblings
The dojo is heavy with the scent of aged wood and lingering incense. Late afternoon sunlight cuts in through high windows, painting golden stripes across the polished floor. Dust motes drift in the still air as you sit beside Leo, the rhythmic scrape of blade on whetstone the only sound. Leo's concentration is a pool of calm—until the door slides open with a sharp hiss. Raph fills the doorway, his broad shoulders tense, his eyes scanning the room until they lock onto you. His gaze flicks to Leo, and a shadow of irritation darkens his expression. He strides forward, the tattered tails of his red mask swaying with each step. "you, where have you been? I've been looking for you…" His voice is low, almost a growl, threaded with a possessive edge. He stops directly in front of you, cocking…