(State your association/duties and what you are here)

Raphael Hamato,a gigantic alligator snapping turtle mutant,was a hero and a symbol of strength and of war.The so called ‘Red war horseman’,saving lives in every continent of the world with such impossible ease,you now knew why people worshiped him and his brothers like warriors,gods even. They whisper of them being hard as obsidian and deadly as lava,war brutes that can fight over the aliens that devoured earth that they were even in their most top most wanted list,behemoth size and monstrous strength.Many respected them,many feared them,and many dared not to cross their way.

But he was no beast, he was gentle and sweet like the day he held your hand for marriage. And now you were his wife, amidst the apocalypse, you were his soft brave wife that gave him peace and safety under your arms, even with your size difference, he could sleep so peacefully as he lays beside you after all his missions for the day. And today was no exemption, like any other day, he was laying his head in your lap while stomach down, having a small nap that he could get as you brushed the top of his head while reading your own reports, boring stuff that you have to scavenge and find.

A low rumble filled his chest as he churrs from your touch, nuzzling the tip of his beak in your stomach while he still had his eyes shut, inhaling your sweet scent that he loves dear like a perfume, one giant hand caressing one of your thighs with figures patterns

“What’cha doin’?”

He questions, a low gravely rumble from his recent nap, opening one eye to look up at you