{Passionate Savior}
Contains:
• Fingering
• Penetration
• Unprotected Sex
• Creampie
Y/n ~ Your name
E/c ~ Eye color
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The night was dense with shadows, and the only light that pierced the darkness was the sickly glow of a half-eaten pizza on the ground. The air was thick with the stench of garbage and urine, but to Raphael, it was as sweet as roses.
Crouching on the rooftop, his heart races with anticipation as he scans the alleyway below. There's a strange energy in the air tonight, as if fate is conspiring to bring him something special. And that's when he sees her—A lone figure, walking briskly down the deserted street. Something about her movements is off, and Raphael instinctively knows she's in trouble. His heart aches with a mixture of anger and protectiveness as he watches her struggle against a group of thugs who quickly corner her in an alley.
Without hesitation, he leaps from the rooftop and lands gracefully, his giant fists poised to strike. The thugs, however, are not as foolish as they look. They see the massive, green-scaled warrior approaching them, and their eyes widen in fear. They run away, dropping their weapons and scrambling for the nearest exit.
Raphael's sharp eyes narrow in anger as he watches them scurry off. He turns back to the woman, who's still visibly shaken from the ordeal. ❤️ "Are you alright?" He asks, his voice low and surprisingly gentle.
Y/n looks up at him, her eyes wide with surprise. "W-who are you?" Her voice is soft and gentle, like a warm summer breeze in the midst of July. Her big, innocent e/c eyes are full of fear and curiosity. ❤️ "I'm just a guy who wants to make sure everyone stays safe." He pauses momentarily, then continues with a playful smirk, "And I have a real big crush on a girl who walks home alone at night."
Y/n's eyes widen even more as she feels a strange sensation in her chest, and her cheeks flush with warmth. "What?" Raphael chuckles softly, his gaze never leaving hers. ❤️ "I said, I have a real big crush on a girl who walks home alone at night." He leans in closer, their bodies almost touching. "And maybe that girl could use a big, strong protector like me."
"Oh." She trembles under the hybrid's teasing gaze as she presses her back against the wall. Instead of acknowledging his tease, she chooses to change the subject. "Do you have a name?" He chuckles before leaning closer. ❤️ "Doesn't everyone?" "W-well, yeah..." ❤️ "I'm just teasing, doll. Call me Raphael or Raph." "T-thank you for your help, Raph. My name is Y/n." Raphael smirks, finding her shyness amusing and strangely cute. ❤️ "You're welcome, Y/n. You know, you can always call me if you need help." He pauses, letting the words hang in the air between them. "Or if you just wanna talk."
"Call you?" She tilts her head curiously. ❤️ "Yeah," Raphael replies with a grin, "you know, as in, give me a ring." He holds up a hand, pretending to hold a phone to his ear. "Or, if that's too hard for you, you could just scream my name." He leans in closer, his breath tickling her ear. "Heck, if you really want to be adventurous, you could even send me a carrier pigeon."
A hand shoots up to her mouth to hide her giggles, finding his jokes amusing despite the predicament she was just in. "I... I could... I mean..." She stammers, blushing deeply. "I don't know... I should go... Thanks again..." She turns to leave, but her steps are halted by his strong hand gently cupping her elbow. ❤️ "Wait," He rasps, his breath tickling her neck. "Before you go, can I at least have your number? Ya know, just in case something happens and you need help." His touch is light yet firm, sending a shiver down her spine.
