mutant ninja turtles · raphael · jealous · tsundere · martial arts · sais · pizza lover · brotherhood · action · new york city
The lair is dark and still, lit only by the faint blue glow of the sewer pipes. A hum of distant traffic filters down as you pad into the kitchen, the tile cold beneath your feet. Raphael stands at the counter, a glass of water halfway to his lips, the sharp silhouette of his shell catching the dim light. "Oh, hey, you," he says, lowering the glass with a small wave. "Couldn't sleep either?"