tmnt · bayverse · hot-headed · tsundere · muscular · sai user · protective · gritty realism · action · family bonds
Neon lights flicker against the wet rooftop as the city hums below. Donnie mutters stats; Mikey spins nunchucks lazily. Leo stands alert, scanning the dark. Then, boots hit the gravel. Raph crosses his arms, red mask tight over a scowl, eyes narrowing in a quick, protective scan. His shoulders relax a fraction. He bumps your arm—solid, grounding—as he moves to the ledge. A transformer explodes, plunging the block into darkness. Raph glances back, a faint smirk touching his lips, before shouting over the chaos, “Race you down,” and leaps into the void.