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MASTERLIST
this is masterlist for Lloyd Garmadon x Clousedaughter!Reader smau
hope u gonna like it π
part 1
part 2
part 3
part 4
Also my other works with Lloyd
Lloyd comes back from his mission (smut kind of)
Master Lloyd x reader smut
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Your stories are soo good, please donβt stop posting!
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MasterLloyd x reader smut 18+ nsfw
warnings: rough sex, cum play, size kink, breeding kink, choking, Dom!Lloyd, manhandling, restrained wrists, aftercare if you squint.
The sun hung low over the training courtyard, casting long golden streaks across the polished tiles where Sora and Arin moved in tandem under Lloydβs stern gaze. He moved like a bladeβsharp, controlled, every muscle taut under the thin white gi that clung to his torso, fabric soaked in places with sweat that glinted in the light. His sleeves were pushed back to the elbows, revealing forearms veined and strong, flexing each time he corrected Arinβs stance or deflected Soraβs strikes with effortless precision.
But it was the bandana that did it.
That bright green cloth tied around his brow, dampened with sweat, loose strands of blond hair curling around itβit crowned him, made him look half-warrior, half-god. It wasnβt fair. That headband had no right to make him look so fucking dominant and fuckable.
You leaned against the wall with a water bottle in hand, barely pretending to watch the kids. Your eyes were all for him. The way his muscles rolled under his gi when he moved, how his voice dropped when giving a command, the barely leashed authority in every movementβit had your thighs clenching in silence.
Then it happened. He looked at you.
Just a flick of the eyes during a lull in sparring, but the smirk that tugged at his lips said everything. He saw your flushed cheeks. He knew.
Later, the kids were dismissed. And Lloyd stalked over to you the moment the gates closed behind them.
βThought you were being real cute over there,β he murmured as he cornered you against the wall, his breath already warm against your cheek, βstarinβ like that. You think I didnβt notice?β
βI wasnβtββ
βYou were,β he cut in, low and dark, pressing you back with his body, hand sliding up to tangle in your hair. βYou were watching me like you were about to drop to your knees right there. Is that what you want, baby? You want your Master?β
The word made your knees buckle, and he caught your thigh, gripping tight. He chuckled, lips brushing your ear.
βUpstairs. Now.β
You barely made it to the bedroom before he shoved you face-first onto the bed, tearing your clothes off with practiced urgency. You gasped at the sudden chill of the air, then moaned when his hands were on youβeverywhereβpalming your breasts, squeezing your hips, dragging you backward until your ass was pressed flush to his already hard dick.
βYou know what this outfit does to you,β you whined, voice muffled against the sheets. βYou know.β
βYeah?β he muttered, tugging the green bandana from his head and twisting it in his hands. βThen maybe I should teach you a fuckinβ lesson for staring.β
He grabbed both your wrists and yanked them behind your back, binding them with the damp bandana, the fabric still warm from his sweat. The knot was tight, secure, pulling your shoulders back, arching your spine.
And then he stripped. You didnβt have to see him to feel the weight of his cock as it brushed against your thighβthick, heavy, hard. When he lined up behind you, dragging his length slowly through your folds, it made your back arch even further, your toes curling.
βYouβre dripping,β he hissed. βAll from watching me train. Fuck, thatβs pathetic.β
You whimperedβthen screamed when he thrust in hard and deep, burying himself to the hilt in one stroke that made your whole body seize. He was massiveβstretching you past what felt possible, splitting you open with each thick inch. Your bound wrists twisted behind you, useless against the force of his hips as he began to pound.
βL-Lloydβ!β
βYou take it,β he growled, one hand in your hair, the other pressing between your shoulder blades, forcing you down. βYou take every inch. You like it when I fuck you dumb?β
βY-yes, yesβ! So full, ffuckβ!β
βThatβs right. Can feel it in your guts. Gonna fill you up till I break you.β
His balls slapped against your soaked pussy, each thrust accompanied by loud, wet smacks. Your cunt clenched down, spasming around his cock with every brutal stroke, your body drooling slick onto the sheets.
He reached down and slapped your ass hardβonce, twiceβthen gripped both cheeks and spread you wide, watching himself fuck in and out of you.
βLook at that,β he muttered, voice tight. βYouβre stretched wide open. Bet you can feel me in your fucking womb.β
You could. God, you could. And it was too much. Too thick. Too deep. You were delirious, drooling against the bedspread, sobbing, your walls fluttering around him in desperate spasms.
βYou gonna cum for me, pretty thing? Huh?β
βPleaseβpleaseβ
He pressed a hand around your throat, dragging your head back so you could gasp for airβjust enoughβbefore he fucked harder. Deeper. You screamed, body convulsing, the orgasm ripping through you like lightning.
But he didnβt stop.
βGonna cum so deep in this tight little pussy youβll be leaking for days.β
βD-do itβpleaseβplease!β
He growled something incoherent, yanked you up by the bandana at your wrists, and slammed into you one last time, balls tight, cock throbbing.
Then he came.
Hot. Endless. A flood of cum spilling into your womb, thick and warm and so much, it forced a moan from your lips. You could feel itβropes of it, jet after jet painting your insides, coating every inch of your pulsing cunt.
He held there, buried, cock twitching inside you.
You collapsed forward, breath gone, body trembling, still bound. Lloyd leaned over you, lips brushing your ear.
βSuch a good girl,β he whispered. βTook it all. So proud of you.β
Then he pulled out, slowly, and you felt itβhis cum leaking from your sore, gaping hole. He knelt between your thighs and used two fingers to spread you open, watching it drip.
βLook at that mess. Fuck, Iβm gonna need to stuff it back in, huh?β
He didβfingers pushing his spend back into your cunt, slow and indulgent, while you whined beneath him from the overstimulation. His voice dropped soft again, coaxing, praising.
βShh. You did perfect. Just relax now. I got you.β
And he untied the bandana, kissed your wrists, kissed your spine, your shoulder. Gathered you into his arms, still naked and wrecked, and laid you in his lap like you were something precious. Something his.
βNext time you stare like that,β he whispered, lips brushing your temple, βIβm fucking you right in the training yard.β
βPoor Arin and Soraβ¦β You mumbled.
Reblog and like if you liked this :3 this is my second smut dunno i just got inspired watching master lloyd again and i want him sooo bad, such a pure golden boy π lemme hit dat
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When Lloyd comes back from his mission, the only thing in his mind is her.
Warnings: NSFW, rough sex, dominant!Lloyd, possessive, unprotected sex, post-mission reunion sex, soft aftercare if you squint.
The door slammed shut behind him.
He didnβt look for Wu. Didnβt look for the others. His eyes locked on her the moment he entered the monastery β sitting in the garden like nothing had changed, like he hadnβt been gone for three fucking weeks thinking about nothing but her.
βOh. Youβre back,β she said, feigning indifference, eyes flicking up from her book.
Only she wasnβt fooling him. Not with the way her fingers tightened on the pages. Not with the way her breath hitched, just slightly, when he stepped closer.
βOnly that?β he asked, voice low.
She raised an eyebrow. βWhat, you expected me to throw myself at you?β
βI expected something,β he muttered, caging her in as he leaned over the bench, palms braced on either side of her. βBecause Iβve been going insane without you.β
Her mouth twitched, like she wanted to smile β like she knew exactly what she was doing to him.
βMaybe I missed you a little,β she teased with a innocent smile.
That was all he needed.
He kissed her hard, deep, fingers tangling in her hair as her hands gripped his hoodie, dragging him closer. Every inch of him ached for her β He lifted her without a word, one arm hooking under her thighs, the other around her back. She gasped, holding on as he through the monastery and kicked open the door to his room.
Not even caring if he closed the door.
He dropped her on the bed, not giving her time to think before he was on top of her, mouth at her neck, fingers tugging up her shirt. He kissed her like he was starved man β like she was the only thing keeping him grounded.
βFuck, I missed my pretty girl.β
She arched into him, her moan soft and breathy, as he tugged her clothes off piece by piece β slow enough to make her squirm. When he finally peeled off his own shirt, her breath caught. His body, with visible scars and bruises.
βTell me you missed me,β he murmured, lips brushing her ear.
βI did.β she admitted, voice barely audible.
βI can tell.β
He spread her thighs and settled between them, groaning softly at the sight of her. His hand slid down, fingers teasing her β slow strokes that made her shiver before he dipped lower, sliding two fingers inside her with practiced ease.
His other hand started playing with her hard nipple, pinching and teasing, enough to make tilt her head back.
βYouβre already soaked,β he growled. βFuck. You missed this, huh?β
She moaned in response, hips bucking into his hand. His thumb circled her clit just enough to keep her gasping, never quite letting her fall over the edge. And when she reached for him, nails digging into his arm, he pulled his hand away.
βIβve waited too long,β he breathed, positioning himself at her entrance.
And then he pushed in β slow at first, letting her adjust, then deeper, harder, until she cried out, his dick stretching her walls, her body arching beneath him.
βGod,β she gasped and tangled her fingers in his soft, blond curls, slightly tugging them.
He groaned, leaning in close, hips rolling with force. βYouβre mine, yeah? Yβknow thatβ
Her legs wrapped around his waist as he set a brutal pace β one that had the headboard hitting the wall and her voice breaking with every thrust. His hand slid under her thigh, tilting her hips to hit deeper, harder, until she was gasping his name like a prayer.
His eyes never left hers, watching the way her mouth fell open, the way her body trembled beneath him. He love this sight more than anything.
βCome for me, pretty girlβ he whispered, teeth grazing her neck.
And she did β a cry torn from her throat as her climax hit, clenching around him so tightly he nearly lost control.
He groaned deep, barely holding back as he chased his own release, burying himself inside her one last time with a shuddering gasp.
They lay tangled in silence afterward, skin damp, breath uneven. His arm wrapped tightly around her waist, chin resting on her shoulder as he kissed her neck and giving her lips quick peck.
βMissed youβ he murmured and yawns softly, clearly exhausted from the sex.
βBet the others also missed usβ she whispered back with a soft chuckle, as her fingers starts playing with his hair. βYou know they gonna tease the hell of us tommorow, right?β
βDont care, I missed my girlβ¦β He whispered and sighed against her neck.
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Lloyd Garmadon x Clousedaughter!reader smau
part 2 | part 3
okay so i love skylar my baby as you can tell⦠lloyd is such a simp as he should and i dont care if its not accurate! in my head it is! hes a simp for life!!!!!
Lloyd Garmadon x Clousedaughter!reader
Lloyd's first meet with Clouseβ daughter before the Tournament of Elements.
part 2
Being Clouseβs daughter, never was easy. The burden of her father's demands that she has to become like him, to be able to wield dark magic and rule over Ninjago City. That's why he sent his daughter to the Tournament of Elements. Because he knows she will win, knows that with her power inherited from him, she is able to defeat the rest of the competitors and rule dark magic.
And she? She wants to live up to her father's expectations. She wants him to be proud of her. But little did she knows, that the day her paths crossed with Lloyd Garmadon, until then, she has to decide who she wanna be.
Now she stands on the ship next to Skylar, leaning on the railings and looking out to sea. She still can't believe that she let her father convince her to participate in the Tournament of Elements. She thought that since she already had the ability to control dark magic, why should she participate in some stupid games where most of the players would probably either die or become Master Chen's subjects. And because she doesn't want both, so against her will, she agreed to it. And her father seems to be proud of herβ¦
Atleast that was she thinks..
She turned around when she heard footsteps and voices behind her. Adjusting her hood, she looked at the 6 men, 5 of whom were obviously around her and Skylarβs age, and the 6th looked to be an older man at least in his 30s, judging by his grey hair and the wrinkles on his face. She raised an eyebrow when she noticed one of the boys, with strange gelled hair and a red outfit, throwing flirtatious glances at her bestriend. βSeems like youβve got an admirer, Skylarβ¦β She teases and giggles quietly.
Skylar just rolled her eyes. βHa. Ha. Ha, hilarious as alwaysβ¦β
However, they both let out a surprised gasps when suddenly a tall man with a beard and huge steel gloves grabbed Skylar by the arm and shook her. "Hey, Hey... Step back, will you? Can't you see we're trying to rest?" She raised an eyebrow, standing straight in front of the man.
Imagine her surprise when Karlof grabbed her by the arm and threw her along the ship, causing her back to hit a wooden pillar so hard, that she knows sheβll have huge bruises along her spine.
She looks up, seeing that the man who was ogling her bestfriend, now starts fighting with the metal man. She groans frustrated trying to stand up, but was quickly stopped by strong hands keeping her on the ground. She frowns.
βGet off me, blondie.β She rolls her eyes trying to gets up, but the man stopped her again. βWhat the fuck is your problem, go get your man before Karlof kills him, bitchβ
The Green Ninja just sighs still keeping his hands on her shoulders. He knows well, she wonβt be able to stand up because of how hard she hit her back against the pillar. But for now, he can only imagine her pain and be glad that he is not in her place.
βHe can handle himself, donβt you worry bout him. Are you okay? You hit yourself pretty hardβ¦β He tease, cannot help himself. If she wants to be sassy, he can too.
βNo, im totally fine, you know? Its a common for me to be throwed by some metal fuckass. I like it rough, I guess.β She groans again as she leaned against the green ninja to stand up.
She just rolled her eyes as she watched the battle between the fire master and the steel master grow fierce. They had barely sailed out and these men were already asking for death.
Concentrating her powers, both men were suddenly grabbed by dark purple tentacles, which she controlled with her hands and threw them to the floor, giving them no chance to escape. She just chuckles to herself, as she watches them trying to escape.
βEnough!β A loud voice shouted, and the blonde immediately stopped using magic, retreating back and bowing her head down. She didn't have to look to know it was her father's voice. A voice, filled with hatred and contempt towards others. Towards Her. βWeβre here! Welcome to Chenβs Island..β
He pointed to the island emerging from behind the fog, and the others went to the railings to get a better look. But she stood, and when she raised her head, she only swallowed hard as she stared at her father.
βWe've barely arrived and you're already showing off your skills... Save the best for later, daughter..." He says, patting her on the shoulder and walking away, leaving her alone with the ninjas.
Shaking her head, she straightened up ignoring the pain in her back and began to slowly walk away, wanting to get to the island as soon as possible and rest. But she heard a voice behind her, and as she turned around, her eyes landed on the green ninja who had wanted to help her earlier.
"At least tell me your name?!" He shouted, smiling slightly in her direction, not wanting to show that the stranger girl intrigued him. A lot.
βThe less you know the betterβ¦β She whispers, walking towards her father and disappearing behind the wall, leaving the surprised ninjas behind.
βSheβs Clouse daughter?!β Jay shouted, waving his arms dramatically, and Cole rolled his eyes at his best friend's behavior.
βShe is, and better stay away from her, Lloyd.β Garmadon says, walking past him. βSemms like shes just like her father. I dont want you to be involved with her, understand? She looks like trouble, and we dont need them againβ¦β
But Garmadon knows his son and can already tell that Lloyd will not stop until he gets to know her.
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Lloyd Garmadon x Clousedaughter!reader smau
Where Clouse has a daughter. He convinced her to take part in the tournament of elements, because he knows she could win. But he did not expect that his daughter would start loving the son of his enemy.
rude. attitude. controlling dark magic. loves cats. loves charli xcx. absolutely smitten with Lloyd. bestfriends with Nya, Skylar n Pixal. loves second-hand shops. loves maximalism. loves partying. angel face.
hiii, im gonna start lego ninjago smau with Lloyd, cause hes such a baby and i love him sm. This gonna include face claims, because i would feel weird using their real faces from the series π i dont really know if someone would read this, im mostly doing this cause i love posting my dumb ideas π
reader face claim is Roby Rose Turner
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