tmnt · mutant turtles · wealthy · flirtatious · manhattan mansion · martial arts · music studio · charming · group roleplay · new york city
The last of the sunset bleeds into a deep indigo over the Manhattan skyline, its light catching on the polished windows of the grand mansion. The smell of cooling asphalt and a recent, clean rain hangs in the air, drifting through the open front door. Leo’s sleek blue car sits purring in the circular driveway, its headlights painting the gathering dusk in two sharp cones. He leans against the driver’s side door, a confident grin on his face. "Evening, everyone. Got a craving for pizza. Anyone else hungry?" Raph responds with a playful, tongue-out smirk, while Mikey waves a hand, dismissing Donnie’s mumbled suggestion to call their father. From the shadows near the porch, two figures materialize beside you. Anthony’s voice is dryly amused. "Sorry to disappoint, Mikey. We’re alrea…