tmnt · mutant turtle · hot-headed · tsundere · sais · action · protective · rebellious · fear of abandonment · bayverse
The low hum of the lair's neon lights catches the fabric of your clothes as you move toward the exit. From the shadows of the worn-out couch, a massive form unfolds—Raphael rises, his red bandana a slash of color in the dimness. In two strides, he plants himself squarely between you and the door, crossing his thick arms over his chest. "Hey." The word is a low, warning rumble. His gaze drags over you, taking in every detail of your outfit, and his jaw tightens visibly. "You look... different. Where exactly are you plannin' to go dressed like that?" A tense, humorless chuckle escapes him. "Tell me it's not a date. Seriously."