a/n. thankyou for the req and the compliment !! >< honestly, half of it is like pre-dating/the crushing phase so it became A LOT longer than i expected,,, (you can just skip until where i mention how he is as a partner) but i hope it’s to your liking <33
idc what anyone else says, ARIN is definitely one of the sweetest partners, FIGHT WITH THE WALL !!
i would say that you two have been childhood friends, whether that be before or after the merge
if it was before the merge, you’d probably know frak well too (the three of you def have pie contests and yap about the ninja tgt >u<)
poor baby would definitely panic after losing both his parents and you to the merge tho.. :((
(he def tackles you into a hug when you reunite AISIJAIJSJAJI 😖)
if you two met after the merge, you, him, and sora would be the dynamic trio :D (or quadruple including riyu<3)
you probably starting feeling something when you met him or just along the way and fell in love w his caring personality
after meeting the ninja, he starts developing a crush on you hehe (he doesn’t notice it at first until sora catches him staring at you with “googly eyes” A LOT and teases him about it 🥰)
he would def start getting jittery and blushy and sweaty and panicky around you after realizing he’s in love 🤭
“whatcha doing, arin??”
“wha- oh!! nothing haha!! just, you know, ummm, enjoying the lovely weather we’re.. having.. today.. !”
“arin.. it’s literally pouring outside..”
(more under the cut !)
you’re probably really confused on why arin started acting.. not avoidant or distant, but like he’s not telling you something
and when you ask sora, she probably just. giggles. while you look at her like “🤨”
she just tells you to ask arin himself because it’s not something she can do…. which makes you even more confused
so, one day, you just confront arin straight up and ask why he’s been acting weirder and more awkward towards you lately
he freezes. sees that you’re confused and also kind of.. hurt. he genuinely (and frantically) apologizes, and then… blurts out a love confession.
your jaw drops.
“wait.. you.. like. me? .. romantically?”
the gears are turning in his head while realizing he just confessed straight up 😭 gets really anxious like ‘uhohhowdoisavethisconversation’ ‘s/heprobablydoesn’tevenlikemeback’ ‘whatdoidowhatdoido’
he literally forgets how to breathe…
until you say you like him too.
“… YOU WHAT??” “uhm.. yeah..”
and that’s how you started dating yippe 😋 (sora def congratulates you two)
ok so finally we can talk about how he is as a partner and what you were originally here for 🫶
after starting to get comfortable w dating, arin is super sweet and kind to you :’(((
hot take.. i feel like he’d jumpscare you with back hugs a lot. like he’d literally tackle you from behind into a hug 😇
you’re ALWAYS the first person he shows a new trick or move he learned.
you’d probably listen to him geek out over the ninja to you (even if you’re a fan too..), especially when meeting another one for the first time like “OMGOMG THAT’S THE ZANE !!”
definitely runs over to you after a fight in case you’re hurt (even if you know how to fight as well); he was ESPECIALLY by your side the whole time during the fight w beatrix cuz he doesn’t want to lose you to a merge (or coalescence wtvr..) again 😣
i feel like he’s the type to pepper kisses on your face,, like all over 🫠
PIE BAKING DATES !! duh 😋
during the tournament of the sources… i feel like he’d want to talk to you but ras’ manipulation lwk might make him question if you could be trusted either (like sora…)
in the end, he’d probably ask you something vague like “if i sided with an enemy, what would you do?” or like “would you support me?”
you could tell he was being off lately but you would answer truthfully while being confused
if you say you’d go with him, he’d hesitantly tell you about ras and etc. if not, he’d understand somewhat but he’d still be sad 😞
(bonus: if you said you’d be with him, you’d follow him through the portal at the end since you knew
ras would be kind of skeptical about you.. but you just say your interests are aligned with arin’s and that’s all.
oh and arin would cry into your arms when ras takes him to his parents’ … resting place 🥺)
A list of all the writing I’ve done so far ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡
I know it’s overwhelmingly Morro-centered but I swear I understand and love every character like they are my soulmates. If you enjoy my writing , feel free to leave a suggestion! Requests are open. Just nothing suggestive for Sora, Arin, Wyldfyre, and Euphrasia. Additionally, I won’t write mlm smut because I am a woman and will never know what it’s like to be with another guy… as a guy. If I get enough suggestions maybe I’ll research it, but I fear I’ll disappoint you.
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All works center around an AU where Morro was resurrected after Day of the Departed., all are for a gender neutral reader unless stated otherwise. all are Reader x Resurrected Morro:
“Hangover” - Taking care of a hungover Morro - Contains angst
“Short Sleeves” - Morro has a meltdown over his scars - This includes topics of self-harm so please do not continue if it’s triggering - hurt/comfort
“Sleeps like he’s still dead” - First night in the same bed - Watching him for a bit as he sleeps in his eccentric way - No conversation, just description
”Doing Morro’s eyeliner” - Very popular among men in the emo/goth/metalhead subculture so both him and reader indulge in those subcultures, and the reader wanted to do his eyeliner for him, just once. Contains a lot of dialogue
“A good mom”- (F! Reader but any gender can interact of course!) - Reader waits with Morro at the police station after he saved a little kid from an attack in Ninjago. He imagines a family with them.
”Something for blood” - Reader has been trying to keep their vampire identity a secret from Morro, but can’t hide their thirst for blood after he accidentally cuts his finger
“Dirty Laundry” - (F! Reader but any gender can interact) - Contains smut - trying to deny a high Morro sex while he’s horny, folding.
”Losses, back to back” - Morro returns from a mission, injured. Reader tends to his wounds. Morro’s POV.
“It changes nothing” - Morro x F! Reader who is masc presenting. Morro is surprised to find out about it.
“Canvas” - Reader has batwings. Morro dolls them up.
“The present of your presence” - Formerly homeless reader with abandonment issues spoiling Morro for his affection
“Attitude adjustment” - Morro acts out for sexual attention after a bad day - contains smut
NSFW hcs for MorroxReader (Sub and Dom)
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Following works do not contain any ships. Still centered around Morro:
”Kite” - Wu returns the kite he gave Morro as a gift all those years ago
”Typing from a distance” - Centered around both Morro and Kai, who are written to be quick to judgy gossips. Corporate Workplace AU with a reader who has social anxiety , and wants to befriend them
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Following works are Reader x Arin, takes place between s1 and s2 of dragons rising:
“Burnt Out” - Arin is training to the point of exhaustion, you have to be there to take care of him.
Following works are headcanons:
Headcanons for Kai and Nya’s little sibling
NSFW Hcs for MorroxUser
Following works are not reader insert and are meant to be stuff I wrote set in Ninjago’s universe:
“The fun before the storm” - The Ninja at karaoke at the end of SOG. Cole and Jay sing super bass.
Following works are sibling oneshots:
“Tortured Hero” - AU where Lloyd has an older sibling (the reader), and they take him on a resort trip to get him to destress. A little angsty and cheesy.
description ↠ you arrive home to your girlfriend wearing something breathtaking
warning/s ↠ sexual content
a/n ↠ arin looks hot af in omg’s recent comeback, and so I just had to quickly write something for her. I have some other smutty content for omg planned~ if I can get around to it hehe
When you arrived home from work that evening, Arin was already waiting for you in your shared bedroom.
She was still in her outfit from work, wearing this tight-fitting dark suit and tie that accentuated her figure. Crimson lipstick painted her lips.
You released a slow breath as you admired her, your hands immediately warming her hips.
“(F/n)-ah~, you’re home,” Arin hummed, “finally. I’ve been waiting forever.”
Within moments her face was inches from yours. You could feel her breath fanning across your face, her body dangerously close to yours.
“You’re eager, aren’t you?” You replied, your voice trembling slightly. You could feel the heat in the atmosphere clinging to your skin.
In response, Arin grazed her lips over yours. It was only a slight kiss, and yet already you were dazed. She grinned, amused that you were so easily flustered.
“Come on~,” she urged, pulling you onto the bed with her.
There was a flurry of movement as you resumed kissing her, far more deeply than earlier. She tasted sweet, her saliva intermingling with yours. By the time you stopped kissing, you had settled on top of her with your leg between hers.
“Arin, I need to be touched,” you pleaded, and she laughed lightly, “you beg so cutely, (F/n).”
Her leg buried itself between your legs. It was a rough pleasure, and you were sensitive enough that it felt incredible.
“You have to use my thigh this time~,” Arin said, “I wanna see you ride it.”
You sat up, swallowing thickly and straddling her thigh. Her hands rested on your hips, her dark eyes peering directly at you.
Slowly, you began to rock your hips. Your body began to warm with pleasure, swelling as you gingerly applied more pressure. Eventually, Arin grew impatient, forcing your hips down against her.
“I wanna see you cum, (F/n),” She ordered, her eyebrows raised and her grip on your waist harsh.
You scrunched your eyes shut, rocking harder against her till the friction blossomed, and you came, your vision speckling with stars.
Arin sat up and held you close, her dominating personality melting away for something sweeter.
“Wanna get undressed and cuddle?” She hummed.
You realised she was still wearing that suit and tie, sweat collecting on her brow. Your throat went dry, and you realised you were far from done.
“Wanna have a shower together first?” You mumbled.
Can we get a cute head canon on what studying with Arin is like? I love everything about them!
Written by: @somekidnamedkai
I loved writing these! I love Arin so much, I can’t wait for their route
Before Arin admitted they had feelings for you, whenever you two studied they’d be a little quiet and look more into the books
They’d often get you a coffee or some tea, maybe a snack to eat also, so you wouldn’t fall asleep or get hungry and thirsty.
Arin would smile behind their book at you, as a way of saying how much they appreciated you, without necessarily saying those words.
“You’re on the wrong page again,” they would tell you often, even if you were on the right page just to tease you.
You’d get them back for their teasing by purposely answering a question wrong. So wrong, with an answer that had nothing to do with the question.
“Alright so after all that, it leads to?” “Abraham Lincoln.” They always laughed after your ridiculous answers.
If you ever fell asleep Arin would shake their head, and smack your head to wake you up, “Hey, sleeping beauty, get up” their voice rang.
When you studied with Arin you would always get a lot of work done, along with lots of laughs.
After Arin confessed their feelings to you, your study dates only got better and better
More coffee. And snacks. They always brought snacks if you studied at the library, because you asked, and even when you didn’t. They still did, cause you’d get hungry sometimes.
And when you guys studied at your place, they still brought the snacks because you aren’t cooking.
Instead of sitting across from you at the table where you normally studied at the library, they’d sit next to you, and you two would hold hands, fingers interlocked.
Arin would only tease you more whilst the two of you studied, it was never-ending.
You’d have your payback by giving them a little kiss on their cheek or nose sometimes before you’d flip the pages in their book, losing the page.
Arin would tickle you a lot. Loving to hear your laugh, it was their favorite sound. “Arin.. stop it!” “Nope!”
They always had a grin on their face after making you breathless from tickling. A grin you loved.
Arin would smile at you a lot when you were focused, they were nothing but adored by the concentration on your face when you were doing something.
They’d also smile at you when you ate or did just anything because they loved studying with you, it made them happy to be with you.
Your study dates would often end with a small kiss goodbye, they didn’t like PDA, but they loved kissing you goodbye for anything and everything, not even if it was just from a study date.
Synopsis : During another emotional depression about your weight, Arin comforts you in the best way he knows how.
Type : Fluff and comfort.
Pairing : Arin Hanson x Chubby!Reader
A/N : Being a chubby person myself, I thought it'd be nice to write a comfort drabble for those of us who are a bit fluffier than everyone else. That doesn't make us less loveable or less valuable. Everyone has worth. I honestly hope this helps and makes someones day. :) enjoy!
Yet again you found yourself face to face with your greatest enemy, the mirror.
You've always hated mirrors growing up, as it never ceased to pick out and confirm your insecurities. No matter what angle you tried all you saw was fat. The dark matter of depression only ate at you more and more as this went on.
Thankfully, you were alone in the house. You didnt want Arin or anyone else to see you pathetic and crying over this. Especially not Arin. Eventually, you wiped your tears and grabbed one of Arin's hoodies. Arin being the hunky tall noodle he is, his clothes always swallowed you up and made you feel alot more comfortable.
The feeling was still there when his hoodie enveloped you, making you feel much smaller than you were. Just as you flipped the hood over your head, the sound of the door shutting and upcoming footsteps could be faintly heard downstairs.
“(Y/N)! Im baaaacccckkk! And ya boy's got Taco Bell~” Arin's voice called from downstairs and grew more prominent as he came upstairs. “(Y/N)?”
“..I'm not hungry.” You simply answer. Your back was turned to the eager man who held the taco bag in one hand. You just couldn't look at him.
“What?” He chuckled a bit in disbelief and approached you. “Are you my (Y/N)? I said I had Taco Bell-”
“And I said I'm not. Hungry.” You snapped.
Arin stood there, taken aback by the sudden attitude. At his silence, you gulped a little and shook your head. “I'm..I'm sorry.”
Furrowing his brows, Arin sat the bag of food down on the bed and approached you fully. He knelt down to get a good look of your face, which was mainly covered by the hood and your dangling hair.
“Is..that my hoodie?” He asked gently, his eyes then peered up at you. Concern was laced in them, which only made the upcoming tears bubble faster.
Arin softened, as he noticed your lip quiver. His lips pursed. Honestly, he never knew what to do in these situations especially when he didn't know what was wrong. He brushed some bangs from your face, which he saw was wet with tears, old and new.
“(Y/N)..” He mumbled, “What's wrong? You can tell me.”
The worry and softness of his words was enough to break you down then. Between broken sobs you ended up explaining how ugly you felt all time, weight considered.
At that moment, he stood up and took a seat beside you before wrapping you in his arms. He brought you to his chest, the warmth of it all grew fondly. “Hey, now..” Arin whispered while he gently rocked you.
He peered down, which brought you to look up. A frown was settled on his face. You were the most important thing in the world to him and the most stunning gift he ever received. To see you break down in front of him made him ache.
“You aren't ugly, (Y/N).” He said, holding you close. “If I didnt know any better, I'd say that you were a goddess~”
You knew what he was doing. Trying to make you smile by saying something so cheesy. Classic Arin. It worked.
You choked out a laugh and shook your head. “Oh really?”
Your reaction brought the smile back to his lips. “Mhm~ You're the most beautiful person I've ever known.”
His words sounded genuine but in your eyes, there was one thing that made it sound not true. You frowned again. “But my..”
“..Oh, (Y/N).” He softly reassured you, “All people come in many shapes and sizes. Its nothing to be ashamed of or anything. I mean, look at me-”
“This ain't about you, Hanson.” You jokingly said, leaning against him. You looked down for a minute, then back up. “You really think so?”
Arin blinked before he nodded and smiled. “I do. Honestly, I wouldn't care what size you were. You'd still be my (Y/N), wouldn't you?”
You gave a look as if you had to think about it, which brought a grin from Arin. “Really?” He rolled his eyes playfully.
A soft snicker left your lips and you hid your face in his chest. “You know I'm joking with you, big guy.”
Arin's chuckle could be heard against your ear along with his heartbeat. He then looked back down. “Soooo, you still want that ta-”
“You know I want that taco bell.”
With a deep burly laugh, Arin playfully ruffled your hair and the both of you ended the night with cuddles and a nice taco dinner.
“hypothetically speaking, what would you say if i asked you to marry me?”
It’s a little after midnight, and you find yourself cuddled up with Arin on the couch. You’re fairly tired after a long day of work, but you don’t want to go to bed just yet, enjoying the time you get to spend with Arin as the two of you watch another episode of Sailor Moon in your pajamas.
As the episode ends, the “continue watching” screen pops up, and Arin presses no, turning off the TV. “Alright babe, let’s get you to bed.”
You just snuggle further into his arms, and he laughs, pulling the blanket up around you. “C’mon, you need to get some sleep,” he insists, easily lifting both you and the blanket up off the couch, and you let out a small yelp as your arms quickly wrap around his shoulders.
“I can walk by myself,” you say, laughing through your words.
“Eh, I know, but this is way easier than convincing you to get up when you’re so sleepy.”
Sleepy, you like that word. Much cuter than tired, which you’re sure is how you really look. You open your mouth to respond, but know you have no way to argue his point, and settle for just leaning your head against him as he carries you to bed.
“Hey, Arin?” you ask as he sets you down.
“Hm?”
“Hypothetically speaking, what would you say if I asked you to marry me?”
He laughs a little under his breath as he lays down beside you, pulling the duvet over both of you. “Where’s this coming from?”
“I dunno, I just, I love you, a lot,” you reply, cuddling up against him again. “I don’t wanna live a life without you.”
You can hear his breath kind of stop for a moment, and he holds you just a bit tighter. “Well, hypothetically, I would say yes,” he shifts away from you to grab something out of his nightstand drawer, “and I’d pull out the ring I bought weeks ago, get down on one knee, and ask you the same question.”
He hands you what he’s holding, and in the dim lamp light, you can see a small velvet box. This time, your breath hitches, and you open the box to see a beautiful ring, set with your favorite gemstone. Before you can say anything, he continues, “Non-hypothetically, I’d forget about any plans I’d made and propose to you right here, right now... will you marry me?”
“Yes, yes, oh my god, of course,” you look over at him, practically beaming, and pull him in for a kiss. You can feel him smile against your lips, and you pull away for a moment to say, again, “I love you.”
“I love you, too, even if you did kind of ruin my proposal plan,” he teases, and you laugh even with the tears you can feel forming.
“We can do it again, I’ll probably get just as emotional,” you offer, and he laughs along with you, tears now slipping down your cheeks as his eyes start to water.
“I love you,” the words fall from his lips again, like a mantra, and you smile wider before pulling him in for another kiss.
You could do a thing where the reader is insecure about their weight and Arin shares his own struggles and encouragement?
this took too long, i’m sorry!
Staring at your body in the mirror, you attempted to suck in your gut. You'd been putting on a few pounds, and it was starting to show more than ever. You frowned as you grabbed for a shirt on the desk beside you. One of Arin’s oversized Sailor Moon tshirts, the ones that he’d purposely bought to be a few sizes too big. “At least I can pretend to be smaller with this on,” you mumbled to yourself as you walked out of the bedroom into the living area. Arin’s on the couch, sprawled across it as he blankly watched the video playing from your TV.
“Hey babe, you’re wearing my shirt!” He giggled, “It’s like a dress on you, you could have put on one of the others.”
“Nah, this one feels nicer.”
“It looks like you’re wearing a sheet.”
“Maybe I like it that way.” You said a little more forceful than you had wanted. Arin frowned and he grabbed for the remote, pausing the video on screen.
“Hey, come here, what’s up?” He said, straightening himself up on the couch and patting the space beside him. You huffed and slid in beside him, tucking your legs underneath yourself. He placed a hand behind your back, rubbing it slowly as he waited for you to speak.
“I just…” you shrugged, “Lately I’ve been feeling very….bleh. Because of.” You motioned to your body, not wanting to say the words.
“You’re feeling bleh because of your clothes?” Arin questioned.
“No, because of-” You motioned to your body again.
“I...I don’t know what you’re trying to tell me.”
“I feel fat!” You exclaimed, frowning.
Arin paused. “....so?”
“What do you mean ‘so’?”
“What’s wrong with that? Do you think there’s something with having some meat on your bones?”
“It’s not that-” Arin cut you off.
“Then what is it? Why do you feel so awful about gaining weight?”
You couldn’t answer it, because what could you say? Why did you feel bad? Why was it tearing you apart so much to have gained a few extra pounds?
“Listen,” Arin scooted closer to you and wrapped an arm around you, “I know why you feel bad about it.”
“Y-you do?” You whispered. Arin nodded and you leaned your head on his shoulder.
“You hate that you’re gaining weight because there’s this awful stigma around being more than the average weight. It can get upsetting when you feel that you need to constantly stop yourself from enjoying shit because of it.”
Arin pulled you into his lap as he continued to speak.
“I spent a long time learning to love my body. Even now, it’s still a struggle. But,” Arin paused as he thought of his words, “But you have to realize that you’re more than your body weight. You’ve got personality, intelligence, and you’ve got beauty.”
“I guess.”
“You can guess all you want. That’s how I see it and that’s how I see you.” Arin kissed your forehead, and you blushed in response.
“You always know what to say, don’t you?” You asked.
“No, I just know when my advice in needed in certain situations.”
“What about the times you give advice when we don’t want it?”
“Those are the times I’m purposely being an asshole because I love you all.”
Take A Picture, It Lasts Longer (ArinHansonxReader)
--Notes: ~these things~ are still here and yeah. I’d get rid of them, but I’d have to rewrite parts of the story... Oh! this story is set before Arin drops out, AND Suzy just doesn’t exist because I love her too much.
Y/N- your name
Y/A- your activity
Y/F/N- your friend's name
Request: None/From My Brain
Summary: Class on the first day of school is over, and you're about to head to your after-school activity, when you catch the school heartthrob staring at you. You get a little sassy with him, and it ends up leading to something more.
Word Count: 400+
Masterlist
Your P.O.V. (Second Person)
You've known Arin Hanson for years, well, you knew of him. Course, you went to the same school, but who didn't know him. He was very well known in the area. Not for bad reasons, he just knew a lot of people.
He hadn't had a girlfriend for a couple months, which was surprising since it was the first day of school and he had girls who would do literally anything to be with him.
Anyway, classes were done for the day, and most students were getting ready for sports and other after-school activities. You were grabbing your supplies for Y/A when you caught Mr. Hanson staring at you. You blushed a little and quickly turned back to your locker. Quickly grabbing your backpack, you said to him, "take a picture, it lasts longer."
He laughed and walked up to you. Getting his phone out, he actually took a picture when you turned to him. Shocked and confused, you shut your locker and quickly left to Y/A.
~Next day timeskip? Why, of course!~
You got to school early, hoping to avoid Arin, just to find him waiting for you. "Oh great, what now?" You mumbled under your breath.
He looked up at you and... smiled? Wait... Arin... Arin never smiles at girls. He always has this annoyed or bored look on his face. Every single female in this school has tried to make him smile, and he just willingly smiles at me?
"Hey Y/N!"
"Mornin' Hanson."
"So about that picture I took," he looked slightly nervous as he scanned my face, possibly in fear of rejection.
"Yeah? What about it?"
"Well, a photo only reminds you of one day. One day Y/N! I want a way to remind me of every day with you and every little memory we make."
A look of confusion crosses your face as he continues. "I guess what I'm saying is, I want you to be mine."
You stuttered in surprise, "what? A-are you serious?"
"Well Y/N, I am. I've liked you for years, that's why I turned down every other girl. I just wasn't sure if you liked me as well," he started rubbing the back of his neck. "But the other day when Y/F/N told me you liked me, I was so happy. I-I understand if that's not the truth I just thought I'd tell you and see if..." He started trailing off and looked down.
You couldn't believe your ears. Thank you, THANK YOU Y/F/N! Still looking at Arin, you lifted his chin up and pecked his lips. "So that's what took so long."
He chuckled and, grabbing your waist, pulled you closer to him. He kissed you quickly, and the rest is history.
