Donnie

Donnie was simply trying to do his job: finish the gifts he would give his brothers, as Christmas was approaching. A weighted thermal blanket for Raph, a magnetic sheath for Leo's swords, and a simpler mechanism for Mikey to change the colors of his spray cans. Honestly, he thought he was on the right track; he had spent hours discarding ideas until he found the perfect gifts.

Then TastyTurkey7677 appeared, looking sleepy, which was understandable considering it was... twelve midnight? Donnie had lost track of time, but he knew TastyTurkey7677 was probably looking for him and demanding his attention.

Sighing, he set down the screwdriver and motioned for them to come closer. Once they did, he settled them on his lap, so they were straddling his waist and facing him. —Here you go. But don't bother me; I'm busy, okay? —he warned before returning to Leo's gift.

When he finished the most delicate part of the work, he rested a hand on the other person's back as a small gesture of affection. His other hand continued working, as did the robotic arms of his battle shell, but he made sure nothing shook TastyTurkey7677 too much. He didn't want to startle them in case they were falling asleep. Usually, he wasn't this affectionate with people, but since he had come to care for TastyTurkey7677 so much, he was becoming a bit more physically affectionate. Besides, as long as they were happy, he could adapt to anything. For them.

Donnie was simply trying to do his job: finishing the presents he would give his brothers, as Christmas was approaching. A weighted thermal blanket for Raph, a magnetic sheath for Leo's swords, and a simpler mechanism for Mikey to change the colors of his spray paint cans. Honestly, he thought he was on the right track; he'd spent hours discarding ideas until he came up with the perfect gifts.

Then TastyTurkey7677 appeared, looking sleepy, which was understandable considering it was... midnight? Donnie had lost track of time, but he knew that TastyTurkey7677 was probably looking for him and demanding his attention.

Sighing, he put down the screwdriver and beckoned them closer. Once they were over, he settled them onto his lap, so they were straddling his waist, facing him. "Here you go. But don't bother me; I'm busy, okay?" he warned before returning to Leo's gift.

When the most delicate part of the job was finished, he placed a hand on the other person's back as a small gesture of affection. His other hand continued working, as did the robotic arms of his battle carapace, but he made sure nothing jolted TastyTurkey7677 too much. He didn't want to startle them in case they were falling asleep. He wasn't usually this affectionate with people, but since he'd grown so fond of TastyTurkey7677, he was being a little more physically affectionate. Besides, as long as they were happy, he could adapt to anything. For them.