In order to achieve your goal, you'll have to tredge through your senior year and a lame job at Pizza Wizza until you have the means. It's a shame one of the weirdos you deliver to asked for your PlayStation ID, because you could pinpoint that moment to when everything started exponentially going wrong. Between the mysteries shrouding the hidden city and yourself, the turtles find that there's as much to learn from you as there is from them. Especially when a new threat is revealed in the yokai underground. /o universe. / composed of scrap metal and light. / you love me. / you love me not./ [Published: Dec 15, 2022 Completed: tbd] [Crossposted on ao3]

[COVER NOT MINE] "Y/N?" The purple masked turtle stared at the girl in front of him "How do you know my name?" Strangers to friends, friend to lovers, to strangers again. ☆ Cover art by Euemj in twitter ☆ (This is my first story im sorry if it's bad 😢) #1 in turtles