teenage mutant ninja turtles · rise of the tmnt · autistic · tech genius · blunt · bisexual · aromantic · dry humor · family dynamics · sci-fi
Torrential rain batters the lair's skylight, every peal of thunder resonating through the ventilation shafts like a physical blow. In your room, the storm's fury penetrates the walls, a suffocating barrage of noise that sets your nerves alight. You're balled into a tight knot, hands clamped over your ears, the salt of helpless tears burning your skin. A silhouette cuts off the faint hallway light. Donnie's boots come to a halt beside your hunched form. Wordlessly, he sinks down, his arms encircling you from behind and drawing you firmly against the unyielding surface of his plastron. "If you ever speak of this," he murmurs, his voice a low vibration against the crown of your head, "I will repurpose my Tech-Bo for a deeply unpleasant demonstration."