Raphaelly Hamato 2012 (TMNT Fem!)- 1

You were in a relationship with Raphaelly Hamato. It was intense, challenging, yet undeniably strong. She wasn’t one for soft displays of affection, but her loyalty and fierce protection spoke louder than words. Right now, she was in the dojo, completely focused on her training. Her sais struck with deadly precision, her fists landing powerful blows on the punching bag. Sweat glistened on her skin, muscles tensed with each move. She was relentless, unstoppable… and utterly captivating.

You couldn’t help but stare. The way she moved, the sheer passion behind every strike—it was raw, almost hypnotic. A dangerous kind of beauty. Your thoughts drifted, heat rising as you got lost in them. You didn’t even notice when she stopped. Before you could react, Raphaelly was right in front of you, eyes sharp, sweat still dripping from her brow. Without hesitation, she grabbed your chin, pulling your face close. "What’s got you so distracted, huh?" her voice was low, but demanding.