— hiya! you can call me PJ or yours ;) i occasionally write but that depends on motivation, uhh im currently studying to be a patent attorney which is cool (as you can tell I cannot talk for the life of me), currently in my ninjago phase so here we are!! some of my free-time hobbies including writing & reading, procrastinating, playing video games, tennis and listening to the weekend whip and lana del rey religiously. If it interests you im alsoi’m an istp, a scorpio and a desi kudi here <3 if you have any criticisms, concerns or comments please feel free to message me any time!
˗ˏˋ〘 ✎ 𝐃𝐍𝐈 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 〙ˎˊ˗
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…lloyd..? lloyd who..?!? i dunno what ur talking abt… or who lloyd is.. heh.
i think u go by Rosie tho… not sure 🤔
im okay bit sad n tired tho !! (Ive been running on 4 hrs of sleep this entire week n found out someone close passed yesterday) but thank you sm for the reminder ❤️❤️ how ru? :)
hey... so you just followed me and I went to read your pinned post and it said "you can call me PJ or yours" like WHAT–
thought i'd have to follow you back immediately. so HI we're moots now🤭💘
hihi yess lol now that u followed me we r like… married now 😊 (im kidding) thank you for following me,, ur cod supersoldiers series is so scrumptious i had to follow u 4 it <3
idek if this account is active anymore or not, BUUUUTTTTTTT can i pls request the ninja ( or js kai and lloyd eheh ) with an asthmatic reader?? i recently got diagnosed with it and i js want sone comfort😭😭
🌱🌿 | 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐖𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄: headcannons & short blurbs!
╰┈➤ how would the ninjas take care of their partner with asthma?
🍃 WARNINGS: angst/fluff, just comfort in general
🌳 CHARACTERS INCLUDED: Cole, Kai and Lloyd (separately), x (gender neutral) reader
🌴 AUTHORS NOTE: so.. i use this account.. but don’t USE this account if ykwim.. this is also me finding out i had requests in my inbox but i never checked until i saw this notification on my homescreen after like.. a year.. 😭😭😭 THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING I DROPPED EVERYTHING I WAS DOING TO PROVIDE U W/ THE COMFORT U DESERVE!! ILY ILY AND PLEASE FORGIVE ME IF THIS DOESN’T SEEM ACCURATE I RESEARCHED THE BEST I COULD ☹️❤️
˗ˏˋ〘 𝓒𝐎𝐋𝐄 〙ˎˊ˗
cole is naturally an overcaring person, so if he found out his partner had asthma or any health issue you BEST believe this man is changing his entire schedule and lifestyle for you.. even if it’s something not even that life changing like being anemic or something 😭
he will constantly check in on you after anything from a quick jog or just if the air is extra cool outside this morning
speaking of cold air, if the weather is really cold or if you get sick and it worses your asthma this man is making you warm tea to soothe your throat
he will still make you train w/ him, he doesn’t want you to be under the impression that having asthma makes you “weak” in anyway
but… at the same time he makes sure that you don’t push your limits at all while training, always keeping an eye on you and will FORCE you to take breaks.
if it ever feels really bad he will carry you anytime you feel extra out of breath, just to make sure, and no he doesn’t care if it’s in public or not.
The dojo was quiet, the faint rustling of trees outside the only sound filling the space. The others had gone off for a daily sprint, but you had tapped out early, sitting on the edge of the mat with your arms wrapped around your knees.
Cole noticed. Your boyfriend always did..
Without a word, he plopped down next to you, stretching his legs out with a relaxed sigh, “Y’know, if you wanted a break, you could’ve just said so instead of trying to keep up with Kai.”
You huffed, rolling your eyes,” “I was fine.”
“Mmhmm.” He didn’t look convinced, but gave you a silly smirk that you hated adored.
You sighed, feeling the slight tightness still lingering in your chest. “Okay, maybe I wasn’t fine. I just… I hate feeling like I have to sit out.”
Cole tilted his head, watching you for a moment before shifting closer. “You’re not sitting out. You’re listening to yourself.” He gently nudged your shoulder. “And that’s smart. Smarter than Kai, who nearly set his eyebrows on fire earlier.”
You laughed, a breathy sound that made his eyes brighten. “That actually happen?”
“Oh yeah. Jay screamed louder than Nya did when she found out he broke her wrench.”
That made you laugh harder, and Cole grinned like he’d won something.
After a moment, you felt his hand settle against your back, warm, grounding it makes you shiver. He rubbed slow lazy circles between your shoulder blades, like it was the most natural thing in the world, “You don’t have to push yourself so hard, y’know. We’re a team. I’ve got your back, always.”
Something about the way he said it made warmth bloom in your chest. You hesitated, then leaned into his side, just enough to feel the steady rise and fall of his breath. He didn’t move away. If anything, he just got more comfortable, resting his chin lightly atop your head,
“Just breathe,” he murmured, “You’re doing great, sweetheart.”
And with him beside you, it was easy to believe that.
˗ˏˋ〘 𝓚𝐀𝐈 〙ˎˊ˗
idc what anyone says, he’d tease you for having asthma, especially if you start wheezing and are out of breath,
like “hey hot stuff.. seems like you’re out of breath for me? hmm?” Cue the eyebrow wiggles.
please smack the bastard 🙏 Nya smacks her brother for you every time
Will be overprotective of you 24/7 every day, like he understands that you may just want some independence… but.. HE JUST GETS WORRIED OKAY??
will not let you train, you look far more attractive sitting still and watching him 💗
he’s under the impression that you don’t NEED to train, he’ll always be there to protect you
If you somehow manage to persuade him to allow you to train then he’ll be surprisingly patient with you and take as many breaks as you want
if anyone says a single comment about your asthma, he may throw hands. Even if it’s a innocent question he will grumble and stare daggers
he’s the only one who can bully you abt it.
he carries a scarf when the seasons gets colder just for you, he naturally can keep himself warm so he doesn’t need that stuff, he just wants to make sure you don’t hurt your throat from the extra chilly weather
he searched up everything about asthma for you late night once, heard that it makes people sensitive to dirt.
that discovery leads to him cleaning YOUR room, HIS room, the entire MONASTERY just to make sure your exposure isn’t that bad
and you never tell him whether or not you’re actually that sensitive to dirt (i mean why would you? free cleaning??)
he won’t tell you but the idea of Asthma Attacks scare the living day out of him
will go to Nya for help as though she has experience 😭🙏🙏
The flickering glow of Kai’s phone screen was the only light in the otherwise dark room. He was lying on his stomach, propped up on his elbows, eyes slightly narrowed in concentration as he scrolled through article after article:
| Common asthma triggers
| How to help partner that has Asthma?
| Can exercise make asthma worse?
His brows furrowed as he clicked another link. He wasn’t great at research, that was more of Zane’s thing, but tonight he was determined. You always acted like your asthma wasn’t a big deal, brushing it off when he teased you or when training got too intense. But after seeing you struggle to catch your breath earlier that day, he couldn’t stop thinking about it.
He hated feeling helpless. If there was anything… anything… he could do to make things easier for you, he was going to figure it out. Then a sleepy voice cut through the quiet,
“…Kai..?”
His head shot up like he’d been caught doing something embarrassing. He turned to see you standing in the doorway, rubbing your eyes, wearing one of his hoodies that was way too big on you. His heart did a weird little flip.
“What are you doing up?” you asked groggily, stepping closer as you rubbed your eyes.
Kai hesitated, then tried (and failed) to casually lock his phone and shove it under his pillow. “Nothing, just…uh—couldn’t sleep”
You squinted at him, then, too quick for him to stop you, you snatched his phone and unlocked the screen. Your tired brain took a second to process what you were looking at before your heart melted,
Kai groaned, flopping onto his back and throwing an arm over his face, “Maybe”
You stared at him for a moment before breaking into a small smile. Sitting on the edge of his bed, you nudged his side, “That’s kinda sweet, you know.”
“Don’t make it weird,” His voice was muffled, but he peeked at you from under his arm.
You giggled, setting his phone on the nightstand before lying down next to him. He turned his head toward you, eyes flickering across your face, taking in the way your lashes brushed your cheeks, the soft curve of your lips,
“You really don’t have to worry so much,” you murmured.
Kai sighed, “I know, but I still do.” He hesitated, then added, “I just… I don’t like seeing you struggle. If I can help, I wanna know how.”
Your chest warmed at his honesty. You reached up and brushed a stray piece of hair out of his face, “You already help more than you know, Kai.”
He rolled his eyes but couldn’t hide the way the corners of his lips twitched up,
“Yeah, yeah. Just don’t go thinking this means I won’t still tease you”
You laughed, shaking your head, “Wouldn’t expect anything less from your hothead.”
Kai smirked, then, before you could react, he pulled you against his chest, arms wrapped securely around you. You let out a small oof, but quickly relaxed into his warmth, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
“Just so you know,” he muttered into your hair, “if you ever need me, I got you.”
You smiled against his red hoodie, embracing his warmth happily. “I know”
And with that, you both drifted off, Kai holding you like he never wanted to let go.
˗ˏˋ〘 𝓛𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐃 〙ˎˊ˗
Keeps an extra inhaler on him at all times, in his pocket
asthma attack? not on his watch!
checks on you frequently, not overbearingly but enough to make sure you’re fine.
will text you when he is on a mission or not around you to make sure everything is okay.
If you have trouble sleeping because of your asthma best believer he is doing everything he can
Goes out of his way to buy a humidifier or air purifier for you
Whenever he walks with you he intentionally steers you away from anyone smoking or areas he knows smoking takes place just in case
teaches you breathing exercises and will do them with you every morning and night
he keeps like… a trigger log? idk trigger journal? he notes when your condition worsens and keeps track in a NOTEBOOK or his notes app
I have a feeling he secretly gets all this information from Zane and Garmadon 😭
showers you w/ love regardless
If you want to continue training he’ll be your instructor, and he’ll happily create a custom plan for you to make sure that your happy and healthy
It was late evening, and you were sitting outside the Monastery, enjoying the cool breeze that signaled the end of a warm day. The world around you was calm, but your chest felt heavy, and each breath was a little more strained than usual. You hadn’t been doing anything strenuous, but your asthma sometimes flared up unexpectedly.
You tried to keep it together, not wanting to worry anyone. But the harder you tried to focus on the sunset, the more aware you became of the tightness in your chest. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale…
It wasn’t long before Lloyd noticed you sitting by yourself, looking a little too still. His instinct immediately kicked in….
something wasn’t right.
Quietly, he made his way over to you, his footsteps soft on the ground, “Hey, everything okay?” he asked gently, his tone already laced with concern.
You turned to him with a small smile,though it didn’t quite reach your eyes. You exhaled faintly, “Yeah, just… feeling a little off. I’m okay, don’t worry.”
But Lloyd wasn’t fooled. He could see the way you were trying to catch your breath, and it made his heart tighten.
“You’re not okay,” he said softly but firmly, kneeling beside you, “You’ve got that look, you know. Let me help.”
Before you could protest, Lloyd reached into his pocket and pulled out your inhaler. You hadn’t even realized you’d left it in your bag, but of course, Lloyd always kept track of these things.
“You’re not going anywhere until you take a puff,” he said with a smile, obviously not upset, just concerned, his voice full of that warm, caring energy you adored so much.
You hesitated for a moment, but the kindness in his eyes made it hard to argue. With a soft sigh, you accepted the inhaler, taking a deep breath as you used it. The tightness in your chest slowly started to ease, and you could finally take in a full breath without struggle.
Lloyd sat beside you, his hand gently resting on your shoulder, “Feeling better?”
You nodded, feeling a lot more at ease now, but you could still hear the worry in his voice as he spoke again, “You’re sure you’re okay? No more struggling?”
You smiled at him, the simple act of him just being there with you making you feel so much better, “I’m good now. Thanks for noticing, Lloyd.”
He grinned showing his perfect pearly whites, his usual playful energy shining through, “Of course I noticed! How could I not? You’re kind of my favorite person to look after.”
Your heart fluttered a little at his words. He was always so sweet, even if he tried to hide it behind his teasing.
Lloyd’s eyes softened, and without missing a beat, he wrapped an arm around you, pulling you into a comforting side hug,“Just don’t scare me like that again, okay? I want to make sure you’re always feeling your best.”
You snuggled closer to him, feeling so safe and warm in his arms, “I promise…” You sigh, I’m lucky to have you looking out for me.”
Lloyd’s smile turned even brighter, his hand gently brushing through your hair as he held you close, “Always. I’m never going anywhere.”
You both sat there for a while, watching the stars start to twinkle in the night sky, feeling completely at peace. For all the things you couldn’t control, at least you knew that with Lloyd by your side, you’d always be cared for.
[🌺] hi Aiden Clark lovers!! (and anyone interested lol)
quick question for y’all,
if I were to write a Aiden Clark x reader fanfiction and post it on Wattpad (and or maybe here depending on how many are interested), would you guys read it? I provided an excerpt and additional details of the story so you guys can read my writing style and get the flow of the story. Its just an a portion I took out from my story.
Would this be something you’d guys like to read more about? I just wanna know whether or not I should actually publish it 😭
Thank you sm and have a good one!! <3
excerpt and additional details below cut
feel free to skip, this is just a brief introduction
welcome to tunnel vision by @PR0D13Y
Aiden Clark x Reader
★﹒WARNINGS | gore, violence, death, mentions of bullying, angst, trauma, manipulation, kinda absent parents. (NONE OF THIS IS MENTIONED IN THIS EXCERPT THOUGH)
…As I gazed at my phone, my anticipation was bubbling for a response back. I waited at least two minutes until it dawned on me that she had deliberately left me on delivered. With a scoff, I tucked my phone into my jacket pocket.
I loved Ashlyn, truly I did, but there were moments when her actions got on my nerves. Take now, for instance. Every time I tried to talk with her on a deeper level, she always pushes me away. While I understand that she craves space, her cold demeanor towards me has yet to unfrost, even after seven years from once we first met. We are inseparable, at least in the eyes of others. But in reality, there always seemed to be an invisible wall between us when we talked…
I sighed as I equipped my helmet and mounted my motorcycle, a sleek black base adorned with line art in my favorite color, a cherished gift from my parents on my sixteenth birthday. I gave the bike a pat, murmuring,
"Just you and me, buddy." Glancing at my hand, I hesitated as if waiting for a response that never came… The silence clung onto the morning horizon, leaving a distance feeling of emptiness inside of me.
With a roar, I ignited the engine and maneuvered onto the main road from my driveway, the morning breeze caressing my skin. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a gentle glow on the indigo sky. It felt like a moment of pure freedom from worries and thoughts, just me and the open road. Humming softly, I navigated the quiet streets of my hometown. Arriving at the modest school building, a familiar sight in our small town, I parked my bike and removed my helmet with a smile.
I sat on a bench outside the main door, tapping my feet impatiently, waiting for Ashlyn. My fingers idly scrolled through apps on my phone until I heard the groaning of wheels and the slow halt of a yellow bus. A flurry of students emerged, I spotted a familiar redhead with two braids, her green eyes scanning for me until they locked onto mine. With haste lacing her steps, she made her way over to me.
"Let's go," she muttered, and I rose from the bench, amused by her slight irritation.
"Surprised you have friends!" a playful voice chimed from behind her. She turned, her expression tightening but saying nothing. And then I saw him…
His eyes, a deep crimson, reminiscent of the darkest rose, held a mischievous excitement as they met mine. His slightly disheveled blonde hair caught the early sunlight, casting a soft glow around him. He was an unfamiliar face, but an attractive one if I were to be honest…
He looked at me with a mixture of curiosity and amusement, glancing up at me up and down as if saying, well well well, look what we have here...!
Behind him stood a taller figure, with a boyish face. He was rather lean but had an awkward demeanor to him. Ashlyn shot me a warning glance, but I couldn't resist the urge to open my mouth.
"Hey, I'm (name). You guys must be new here," I greeted, flashing a friendly smile despite Ashlyn's audible groan. Aiden's face lit up with enthusiasm…
Thank you for reading!! Please let me know what you think <3 This is just an excerpt of the text and isn’t the complete chapter.
Would you read this story from what you’ve read so far?
