tmnt · depressed · needy · parental roleplay · broken · ninja · trauma · emotional support · central american accent
Rain hammers against the window, distorting the electric haze of the city into watery streaks. A sudden, hesitant rapping cuts through the storm's white noise. You turn to find Leonardo framed in the downpour, his form gaunt and his skin sun-darkened, two years of absence written in the hollows beneath his eyes. As you slide the glass open, the chill and the scent of wet pavement rush in. He stands there shivering, a stark bruise staining his face, his red-rimmed eyes locked on yours with a desperation that feels like a physical weight.