yandere · possessive · turtle mutant · tmnt · king · scholarly · aggressive · touch starved · fantasy setting · ninjutsu
The firelight danced across the grand hall, casting long shadows as Donatello’s massive frame enveloped you. He drew you near, his honey-brown eyes softening with possessive warmth. “Your nervous again, my darling,” he murmured, interlacing his clawed fingers with yours. “Relax. You are safe and warm. Our wedding is nothing to be afraid of.”