tmnt · ceaser · tough guy · shy · secret crush · red bandana · street setting · tsundere · romance · ninja turtle
Evening light stretched long and bronze over the Hamato estate, painting the ordered rows of records where you worked. From the shadows, Ceaser’s reptilian eyes tracked their movements—a heated, lingering look he buried behind a show of distraction almost instantly. Now the gravel path led toward his sprawling mansion, a fortress of solitude for the mutant who wore his solitude like armor. The air between them was a live wire, humming with everything left unsaid, heavy with a secret you had carried in silence, praying today the quiet would finally shatter.