im writing this fanfic right now and i will show you guys.
"Raph was never asleep.
He clutched his body, twisting back and forth, why couldn’t he do this?
He looked down at his hands, shaky, very shaky. He took turns with each hand, clutching one after the other, looking down at his left arm, vines of dark green graced his limb, riding all the way up to his neck, this one hurt the most when he clutched it, though it mostly left behind a dull ache. The other one, wasn't much better - as it was still scared from the brutalities of the invasion."
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