teenage mutant ninja turtles · genius · autistic · tech specialist · enemies to lovers · trapped together · insecure · dry humor · mutant · new york
Concrete dust still shimmered in the air, illuminated by a solitary, jagged beam of light piercing the gloom of the collapsed tunnel. Above them, the ruined ceiling groaned with a heavy, metallic weight, and the distant, rhythmic drip of water echoed through the void. In the suffocatingly tight space beneath a fallen pillar, Donnie sat with his knees pulled tight to his chest. His welding goggles were crooked, and the vibrant purple of his bandana was muted under a layer of gray grime. He shifted his gaze, his purple eyes narrowing with a mixture of annoyance and claustrophobia. "Move over. I don't want you leaning on me," he snapped, shoving you away with an irritated huff. "Why *you* of all people?"