༄.° He messes with you the whole time, throwing flour at you or taking some batter from the bowl.
༄.° He gets so impatient once you put the pan in the oven.
༄.° "How much time is left?" 15 minutes or so "15 minutes?!" he'll whine...then ask again in a bit.
༄.° You end up doing most of the work, but he does all the dishes so it’s a fair trade to him.
༄.° While you're cooking, he’ll go behind you and kiss your cheek or rest his arms around your waist, he just likes to be near you.
༄.° If he takes the lead, not much gets done and you both end up with some really messed up looking cookies...
༄.° " I swear ! I followed the steps exactly like you said!" he'll try and defend himself, but you both know he got distracted messing around with you.
༄.° When you two finally make a good batch, you cuddle on the couch and eat them, and he'll make some smart comment about how hard he worked. But after you give him a look, he'll laugh and kiss your head, thanking you for all the work you put into it.
Cole Brookestone
༄.° He'll do all the mixing while you pour each ingredient in and read him the instructions. He doesn't mind doing "most" of the work.
༄.° He will swipe some batter on your face to mess with you a bit, but after a nice laugh from you, he'll clean it up and give a light apology.
༄.° "Sorry..sorry!" he'll say while laughing a bit still.
༄.° You offer to do the dishes since he did a majority of the baking, and he agrees on one condition. You let him lick some of the leftover batter.
༄.° He smiles and eagerly takes the bowl from you, taking up any batter that might have been left behind. He also gets another spoon and gives you a taste!
༄.° While you're waiting for the timer to go off, he'll sit with you at the table and hold your hands in his, rubbing his fingers over them and giving you a small smile.
༄.° "This is really fun, I like spending time together like this". The calm atmosphere was different, but neither of you seemed to mind.
༄.° When the timer goes off, you take the cake out of the oven and let it cool. When it's finally ready, he lets you take the first bite, and you both get a piece and eat it in silence, simply enjoying each other's company.
Jay Walker
༄.° Having you and Jay in the kitchen is not a good mix...by any means..
༄.° Its not that the two of you aren't trying.. it's just that there's way too much laughter and messing around for anything to actually be done properly.
༄.° Each time you add too much or too little of something, he comes up with a joke, and each time he misses a step you tease him for it.
༄.° By the end, you two have something that looks unbakeable... and a disaster of a kitchen, the two of you just sit in silence before breaking out and laughing hysterically.
༄.°" oh my god..we suck at this!" he'll say while catching his breath from laughing too much.
༄.° You both clean up the kitchen to the best of your abilities and head out for ice cream instead, reminiscing on each mistake you made while sitting down and eating from your cup.
༄.° "I think this was a much better idea.." he'll say and kiss your hand.
Zane Julien
༄.° The two of you work perfectly together, not a single thing gets misplaced or goes undone!
༄.° You make nice conversation while never detaching from the task at hand. It’s really peaceful and calm with him.
༄.° You read him directions, but if he feels as if he's been hogging all the work, he'll signal you over and let you help him mix some stuff together.
༄.° "Would you like to try mixing it a bit? I need some help." He'll smile as he hands you the spoon and rests his hand on yours as you mix.
༄.° The two of you make an amazing dessert. It's baked evenly, and each ingredient complements the others. Maybe it helps that you're with the best cook out of all the ninja.
༄.° He insists on cleaning everything up while you enjoy the food, and before you know it, he's all done and taking a seat next to you, stealing a bite from your plate.
༄.° "So what do you think?" he'll ask even though he can clearly see it's good by your expression. He laughs and takes a few more bites from you as you two enjoy the rest of your night.
Lloyd Garmadon
༄.° He takes it very seriously. He really wants to make sure that they come out perfect or as close to perfect as the two of you can get!
༄.° He does however, sneak a few chocolate chips out of the bag when you don't look, hoping you don't notice.
༄.° While you two are working, flour ends up on both of your faces, but you don't realize it until you look up. He laughs and grabs a rag to clean it off both of you, but it only makes it worse, smearing it all over as the two of you laugh.
༄.° He'll sit on the floor with you watching the oven until the timer goes off, and the two of you can talk about anything and everything.
༄.° When the timer does go off, he doesn't really notice it at first since he's so invested in what you're talking about...or he's just staring as you talk about something.
༄.° He asks you to take the first bite since he wants them to be good and he really, really values your opinion.
༄.° "Okay, but are they actually good?" he'll ask repeatedly until he takes a bite. He smiles when he realizes they turned out nicely and kisses your cheek, the two of you cuddle up and watch a movie the rest of your night.
WARNINGS/TAGS - None :)
A/n - I told you guys I wasn’t dead, I just hit a massive writers block but my new fancy keyboard motivated me to write again so here we are. This does contain x reader but its v brief. As for Jay/Nya, I tried to keep it neutral on whether or not they were dating. There’s tid bits there but lol.
COLE
This guy sleeps with so many blankets its not even funny, it didn’t matter if he was human or a ghost either. He slept with multiple and is notorious for being a total blanket hog.
He will steal the spare throw blankets in the monastery to quell his need for warmth. It’s not that he’s cold all the time though, he just like the feeling of the blankets on his skin, even more so after he became human again, old habits die hard, he supposes.
Ignore the fact that all of the blankets end up on the floor when he wakes up in the morning.
If you happen to be in the bed with him, you’re the blanket now, congrats.
He only ever wants to sleep with you ontop of him. He’s a big guy and doesn’t want to roll over on top of you in his sleep.
Speaking of which he moves alot in his sleep, if you’re ontop of him he’ll have his arms around you but his legs will move. He’s not sure why he’s so restless when he sleeps, he’s been like that since he was a kid. Maybe it's because ‘the earth doesn’t sleep’ or something like that.
No skincare/night routine. He’ll sometimes work out an hour before bed and then shower but that’s about it. He has perfect glossy skin and everyone hates him for it. The most he does is put some water on his face, but that’s it.
He doesn’t have to set an alarm either. He has a pretty solid sleep schedule despite everything. He’s the type to lecture the others about keeping a proper sleep schedule too.
Mostly sports some shorts and a black tshirt. The color of the shorts change from plain colors to silly ones for the major holidays, sometimes for shits and giggles, depending on how he feels. His favorite is a pair of sweats with a bunch of different cake slices on it.
He mutters or hums in his sleep. It’s usually low, but occasionally its loud enough to wake the others.
JAY
Doesn’t brush his teeth before bed like a freak. His breath doesn’t smell somehow, though??? Weirdo.
All the lights stay on. He’s not afraid of the dark or anything, but his dreams usually consist of him using his powers. It turns the lights on in his room so he just sleeps with them on or unplugs everything. Everyone in the monastary can tell he had a nightmare if all the lights in the temple turn on in the middle of the night.
The second most likely person to have a nightmare every night. It’s mostly about Nadakhan, sadly, so he can only really talk to Nya about it. She has her own issues with the entire thing. His guilt about not telling anyone outside of Nya about what happened eats at him.
Shit sleep schedule. This was obvious but he has alot of energy, partially due to his personality, partially due to his powers. He still has an old, small, hand-held gaming console (Think like a 3DS) that he carries around in the pocket of his pajama bottoms.
Speaking of which, he typically wears the most horrible merch of himself he can find pajama wise. Think like those silly PJs that have pictures of his face on it. Othertimes he’ll wear other patterns like sharks, cookies, smiley faces, etc. It doesn’t matter if it has graphics and is blue; he most likely has it. Then it's just whatever tshirt he has laying around.
He didn’t have a skin care routine until he started hanging out with Nya more. He used to do the cold/warm water towel combo but he kept breaking out. Nya introduced him to a bunch of different stuff and he found some face wash and lotion he liked. He’s used that brand for years.
This man doesn’t follow your sleep schedule in the slightest. He’s perfectly content either playing video games next to you while you sleep or with you.
Fair warning, sometimes he’ll forget that you’re asleep so he’ll nudge you when he beats a really high score or a difficult level. Doing the same to him will result in your hair being stuck in the air for the rest of the day due to static electricity.
He often sleeps with one arm or leg dangling off the bed. He can’t help but fidget, even when unconcious.
Even after losing his memories, none of this has changed. He still uses the same products and plays the same games. When playing, he’ll sometimes try to turn to his side to celebrate whatever he accomplished before realizing nobody is there.
KAI
This freak doesn’t have a bedframe. He claims it's because he keeps setting it on fire, but he just hates how much his old one would hit the wall and dent it. He didn’t like repairing the holes. No, he won’t get one even if you ask or beg him to.
He has the bed on a platform, so he’s not that much of a freak, don’t worry. He likes the platform because he can place stuff on the edges of it. He has all sorts of stuff there, playing cards, candy bags, chargers, and hair gel containers. Everything.
He’s not worried about them falling because Kai doesn’t move a damn inch when he sleeps. He sleeps on his side in a fetal position or on his stomach with his arms under his pillow. Afterwards, he is as stiff as a board. He might twitch or sigh in his sleep, but that’s the most he’ll do.
Despite what he says, he’s the little spoon. He’ll insist on being the big spoon in the beginning of your relationship but gradually becomes the little spoon as time goes on. If you also like being the little spoon, you guys just sleep face to face with your limbs wrapped around each other. Think like how sea otters sleep, but much more tangled.
Sleeps with his hair in a bonnet. One of those satin ones with flames on it, like Guy Fieri’s flame button-up. He knows the design is dumb, but he sleeps with it anyway.
He doesn’t do much in regard to a night routine that’s outside the normal…except for his hair. He has a routine for his hair. He has sprays, oils, moisturizers, the whole nine yards. He showers every night beforehand, also because of how much gel he uses to keep his hair upwards. It’s not good to keep it like that overnight. He forgets sometimes, but still. Even if he doesn’t do the whole routine, he does have a bigger bonnet in case he falls asleep with his hair up. Seeing Kai with his hair down is a sight only for his partner.
His hair is very fluffy too, though, and he doesn’t mind if you play with it. It puts him right to sleep if you do.
Sleeps with half his ninja suit on. He was teased about it for a bit, but it's because the gi is comfy. It’s light and airy. He’ll usually sleep in some boxers with his socks and the gi’s top with a plain t-shirt under. The fabric is light and breathable after all, and fireproof. He doesn’t sleep with the gloves on, of course.
Decent sleep schedule. He’s always been a morning person due to having to wake up to run errands or open his father’s blacksmith shop. He has his moments of not waking up on time, of course, but still.
The type to cry after every nightmare. It’s almost comical how, if you’re also woken up by his sniffles,he'll just say he’s allergic to your pajamas. He’s been saying that for years.
ZANE
He doesn’t sleep in a traditional sense, but he does have a bed. Most often, he’s recharging. His power source gives him an infinite amount of energy, but his other parts start to run down after a while. Think as if you’ve spent all day running around and feel sore once you sit down.
His joints often ache, and this guy is cold all the time. He has a space heater in his room that accounts for 80% of the electricity bill. Not that he pays taxes or anything. The ninja gets a massive discount in terms of bills due to how much they have saved the entire realm. At this point, they pay about 200$ a month in total. Sometimes 250$. Zane is to thank for this.
He fixed his bed to have a recharge slab that connected like a Bluetooth device. He just has to lie on the bed, and his systems will start to prioritize repairing themselves.
He does have a self-repair system, technically, but it requires a lot of oil to do so. His night routine usually consists of reading a book while drinking some cold (it used to be hot) oil until his systems finish repairing. Afterwards, he goes to bed.
If you’re with him, he’ll make sure there are so many blankets in his room that you don’t get cold. He hates how cold his body is, and if you’re human, there’s been more than one occasion when the two of you get stuck together if you fall asleep in each other's arms.
Yes, he does get into arguments with Cole over who can have what blankets. To the point where Zane just buys his own specifically for you or anyone else who stays the night in his room. If he catches even a WHIFF of an idea that Cole is planning to steal it he will purposefully bake some Carrot Cake with chocolate frosting on it. Cole can’t stand carrot cake but loves chocolate frosting. He falls for it every single time.
Due to being an Nindroid, he doesn’t move too much in his sleep either. His frame sort of ‘locks up’ the entire time he’s resting.
He does dream, though, and he dreams vividly. Almost all of his dreams are vivid, and he manages to escape from nightmares most days due to being in control of them. He struggles with not knowing if they’re actually dreams or just more Nindroid stuff.
He enjoys his repair time with Pixel. It’s pretty often that you’ll see the door cracked open late at night, so either her or his room doesn’t matter. They’ll repair each other, lubricate limbs (fingers are always the culprit) before recharging together.
Pixel steals his clothes. He has a lot more of them than she does. Zane doesn’t mind. He doesn’t have much of a preference regarding what he wears to sleep. His favorite has always been a pair of white striped pajamas he’s worn since season 1. They’re a bit worn and an off-white color, but he can somehow always find another one exactly like it at any clothing store??
NYA
As said before, she has a full skincare routine. She does it because it's fun for the most part. She is 100% jealous of Cole not having to do much in regard to skin care. She was ‘cursed’ with oily skin, in her opinion.
She sleeps on satin sheets. She likes how soft they are and how much effort it takes to clean them. She likes the domestic aspect of that routine, especially since most of the day she’s wrapped up in fighting or other fast paced activities. She cleans them often, probably more often than anyone else.
She likes to listen to podcasts. It doesn’t matter what they’re about; just a podcast of anything is fine for her. Though she does enjoy podcasts about ancient history and engineering the most.
She likes to put it on her phone while doing her skincare routine, especially with Jay. She knows Jay doesn’t listen half the time, but she doesn’t mind. He’s usually playing a game when she has it on.
She only listens to podcasts about sports when she wants to fall asleep. She likes sports, don’t get me wrong, but she prefers to watch them on her own time and form opinions. Those sports podcasts bore her to no end, and she uses them because she knows it’ll bore her so badly she’ll fall right asleep.
When listening to these podcasts, she’ll often give you one of her headphones to listen in.
She’s a lot like Kai in terms of sleeping, but she is the big spoon. She likes being able to wake up, and the first thing she feels is either your body in some way or being able to smell you. She thinks it's weird, but it's also weirdly comforting to her.
She sleeps with her hair down as well. She doesn’t have a bonnet like Kai, but her hair is naturally very wavy. She used to straighten it when she woke up in the morning, but after letting it grow out (combined with her powers turning it wavy again all the time), she just keeps it that way. Sometimes she’ll put it into a loose ponytail, but most of the time it's down.
As for what she sleeps in, it's usually a long pair of fluffy pants with some slippers and a sweater. The sweater always has a water theme. She’s very determined to be on theme 24/7. It’s her pride and joy to collect dumb water-themed clothing items.
An early riser. She has a whole morning routine planned by the time she wakes up. She only ever sleeps in if she was working all day or if she’s with her lover. She likes the feeling of their warmth close by.
LLOYD
Bro doesn’t sleep. Just putting that out there. He has constant nightmares (and visions later on), to the point where he has to take so much melatonin. He gets through the day by napping during the afternoon. He thinks he can subconsciously pick up on the fact that everyone is awake, and he feels safer like that.
He does have pajamas, but they’re mostly sweatpants and a t-shirt. No, they don’t match. Neither do his socks.
The worst sleep schedule out of everyone. He’s a total night owl and is horrible when it comes to waking up early. If there’s no mission involved, getting him out of bed before 12 is close to impossible.
Sleeps with the radio on. He has a tiny radio that he usually puts on his bedside table. He likes to listen to the news station the most. Does it make him more anxious? Yeah. Does he also like to be caught up with what’s going on outside of the crazy villains he fights on a daily basis? Also yes.
His bed is just made of plushies. He has all kinds of plushies, too. His favorite is a yarn plush of himself in one of his old GIs. He sleeps with it the most, as it was a gag gift from his dad after becoming the golden ninja. It went missing for a few days after his dad died, and he was devastated. He found out his mom had taken it and placed a voice recording inside of it that was his dad saying he loved him and was proud of him whenever he squeezed it. Like the Build-A-Bear things.
Each plushie has a name. He’s got a shark, a dragon, a cat, and a few others. The bigger plushies are typically the parents, and the smaller ones are the babies. He’s got lore for every single one of them, too, and nothing boring either. He’s got divorced plushies, plushies that have murdered others in cold blood, that have lost limbs, etc. If he’s got the time, he’ll tell you about it, but you’d have to coax him into it. He gets easily embarrassed by it.
He does cover the plushies when you do anything. He covers them all in a blanket that he has at the end of his bed. Speaking of which, his actual room isn’t decorated too much. He’s used to losing his home or at least not having a consistent one. Everything in his room can be easily packed into a bag under his bed, including the plushies.
Chronic clothes stealer. He’s by far the smallest of the group; he’s strong, yes, but he wears a size or two down from everyone else. He’s banned from the laundry room during laundry day until everyone has gotten their clothes out of the dryer. He’ll steal them otherwise.
He mostly takes hoodies, shirts, or socks. He doesn’t care if he looks stupid. He’ll take them. He’s stolen some of Nya’s scrunchies, Kai’s socks, Cole’s band t-shirts are in there somewhere, and Zane has a sweater or two he’s still looking for. Pray for your closet, because you’ll become the main culprit if you’re together. He will break into your residence whether you live at the monastery or not. He won’t get caught until he comes out wearing something of yours.
He at least knows not to take people’s favorite clothing items, though, so those are safe…for now. You’re on thin ice; he might just steal your favorite stuff for shits and giggles.
He also refused to sleep by himself. He already has a horrible sleep schedule, but he can (and will) wait for you to come to bed. He’d 100% stand in the doorway with a blanket over his shoulders, glaring at you if you refused to come to bed. He’s dragged you to bed more than a few times, too. It doesn’t matter if he’s the little spoon or the big spoon. You will come to bed with him and his children (the plushies).
Can you please make a Lloyd x kidnapped!reader. Or like civilian!reader. Your Cole ones are like-- SO GOOD😭 I'm not gonna pressure you tho!!! If you love Cold, keep doing him 😼 But I you can, can you do pleasee do la loyed🙈🙈🙈🙈 I love that little green set of boogers‼️‼️‼️ ANYWAYS, JVE A LOVELY DAY AND I LOVE THE STORIES 🔥🔥🔥🔥
a/n: im happy to do lloyd!! hope you enjoyyy
characters: lloyd garmadon x reader
type: fluff
word count: 1.5k
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You kind of expected this. You knew what you signed up for when you agreed to date a ninja. Truthfully, there wasn’t a single thing that would make you regret your decision.
Not even now, as you were strapped uncomfortably tight to a chair located who knows where.
The last thing you remember was leaving the post office as you had ordered something for Lloyd for your two year anniversary. After that there’s a big gap from the street to…wherever you are now.
The good thing is, you seem all in one piece with the exception of your head and the ice cold terror running through your veins.
You tried to remind yourself to stay calm, that Lloyd would find you soon.
Breathing slowly, you tried to listen to your surroundings. The fact that you were blindfolded made listening your only option.
Time seemed to drag on, and what felt like hours passed. But for all you knew it could have been mere minutes. Fear is never too kind in the eyes of time.
Finally, you heard footsteps. Faint, but definitely there.
They came closer and closer until the thing shielding your vision was ripped away abruptly. You squeezed your eyes shut, expecting harsh light or even a strike to the face. When neither came, you hesitantly peered through your lashes.
The room you were being kept in was dimly lit, making it hardly any different than your previous state of blindness.
Cautiously, you met the eyes of the man keeping you hostage–you didn’t recognize him. Not that you expected to, but that made it all the more terrifying–the idea that someone you didn’t know in the slightest knew your routine well enough to snatch you off the streets unnoticed.
Drawing in a steadying breath, you held the man’s gaze.
“Good morning,” he said.
You stayed silent.
“You know,” the man sighed, pulling up a chair out of nowhere to sit across from you, “you were surprisingly hard to track down.”
Clearly not, you thought.
“The Green Ninja has kept you well hidden from the public.” The man shook his head irritably. “For good reason, obviously. There is no greater weakness than love afterall.”
Exhaling through your nose you asked, “What is it you want with me? To inform me of my status as a liability?”
Your captor cracked a smile, though it was neither warm nor genuine.
“I want nothing from you,” he responded. “Your only job is to sit here and look pretty.”
Based on that information alone, you could already assume your only purpose was to serve as bait. However, since you had never seen nor heard of this man from Lloyd, you had reason to believe he was no true threat. But you’d be a fool to underestimate him–especially in your compromising position.
“In any case,” he said as he arose from his sat position. “I only came to make your conditions a touch more comfortable.”
From his belt, he drew a knife. You tensed at the sight of the sharp object, heart beating wildly in your chest as he grew closer, ominously dangling the blade like a threat.
He chuckled before slicing the bond on your hands and feet.
The tension didn’t leave your body, but the feeling and circulation certainly rushed back to their previously blocked areas. You couldn’t help but rub at the harsh indentation on your wrist.
“I thank you for your cooperation,” the man said, pocketing the blade, the movement allowing you a quick glance at his watch: six eighteen p.m.
You had been out for at least four hours then. Four hours gone and yet no sign of Lloyd. Then again, it wasn’t an alarming amount of time to be missing, but you suspect to have at least five unanswered texts from your boyfriend and at least two missed calls.
You didn’t move or even breathe until the man exited the room, the door slamming shut as the lock clicked into place.
Upon further inspection, you discovered your room was equipped with a barely twin-sized mattress, the chair you had been bonded to, and a small toilet and sink in the corner. With no other option, you made your way to the mattress and lied down, reduced to counting the ceiling tiles for entertainment as you did your best to stick to protocol.
“We can’t,” Lloyd said, pulling away from the kiss you were previously enjoying.
Well that wasn’t something you wanted to hear from the guy you had been crushing on for the past few months. And definitely not what you wanted to hear after finally working up enough courage to kiss him for the first time.
“What do you mean?” you asked, confused.
Lloyd’s emerald green eyes suddenly widened. “No! No, it’s–it’s not that I don’t want to it’s just…it’s just that I ca–”
“That you can’t,” you repeated his words back to him. “Right. You said that. But why?”
You weren’t taking this as a rejection–not really. You’re not crazy, you know he feels the same about you as you do him. His reactions towards you recently have proven that.
He seemed to be in the middle of a particularly tough internal battle.
“It’s too dangerous,” he said finally.
“I’m sorry?”
“My life. Being involved with me. It’s too dangerous,” he shook his head, eyes unable to meet yours. “I can’t do that to you.”
Ah. Now you see.
You sighed, looking out at the cityscape from your position on top of one of the highest towers. Lloyd had offered up a nighttime fly, and who were you to say no?
“But you want to?”
“More than anything.”
“Fine then that settles it.”
His head snapped up, blond hair ruffled by the wind. “What?”
You shrug. “You want to–I want to. What else is there?”
“Did you…did you not hear me before?”
“I did,” you said with a roll of your eyes. “I thought it was stupid. And I don’t care.”
“(y/n)–”
“I don’t care how dangerous your life is. Or how busy you might get. Or that you could get hurt. I just want to be with you. I want to be a part of your life–the good and the bad parts.” You stood firm, leaving no room for discussion.
“You can’t change my mind.”
Slowly, you saw his defenses crumble. He could only resist you for so long, you just had to wait till he cracked.
“Okay,” he breathed. “On one condition.”
You lifted a brow.
Lloyd reached into the pocket of his hoodie and produced a dainty, yet beautiful jade pendant. “That you wear this.”
You looked up at him, his gaze met yours, an intensity swam in his eyes like nothing you had seen before. “If something should ever happen to you, you need to do exactly as I’m telling you now. You press this as soon as you can, stay as calm as you can, and try to stay in one place. I’ll get to you within minutes. I promise.”
You pursed your lips to keep from laughing. Nothing that he said had been funny, but you couldn’t help but feel giddy from the gesture. He’d had this made especially for you before you kissed him.
The boy next to you fidgeted nervously.
“Look, I know it’s weird but it’ll only turn on if–”
You snatched the piece of jewelry from his hand before he could go on a nervous ramble. Fiddling with the clasp, you slipped it behind your neck.
Lloyd let out a sigh of both relief and adoration.
Lifting the gem so you could admire it you said, “It’s pretty. I love it.”
Lloyd surged forward, capturing your lips in the kiss he had cut short.
You giggled against his mouth and tangled your fingers in his golden hair feeling as though you were floating on air.
The pendant currently laid heavy against your chest. You’d pressed it–discreetly, in case there were cameras–within seconds of your hands being free.
Now all you had to do was wait.
Turns out–you didn’t have to wait long at all. A loud commotion erupted from beyond the door encasing you in this room: gunshots, shouts, the sound of limp bodies slamming against walls.
The shouting grew louder and closer until it abruptly went quiet.
The door to your room burst open, broken off its hinges and now on the floor.
You checked your watch: six forty three p.m.
“Twenty five minutes,” you said to the ceiling. “You’re five minutes late.” You sat up then, coming face to face with your all-powerful boyfriend looming in the doorway.
He rushed towards you immediately, hands gripping your shoulders, eyes frantically searching you up and down.
“Are you all right? Did they hurt you?” he demanded.
You took his gi-clad face in your hands, thumbs running along his cheekbones just under his golden eyelashes. “Lloyd. I’m okay. Really. Small headache but nothing major.”
Bracing his forehead against yours, he let out a sigh of relief. “Are you sure.”
Scoffing, you pushed his mask up and away from his face before planting a passionate kiss on his lips.
His hands found your waist, dragging your body against his.
You pulled away swiftly. “Don’t ever ask me that again.”
You glared playfully at him.
Lloyd laughed, planting a soft kiss on your forehead.
“I’m not letting you out of my sight for the next six months at least.”
Hey everyone! 🎁✨ This year I’ll be doing Christmas Special Headcanons for Supa Strikas.
Here’s the lineup so far (you can still request more!):
El Matador, Shakes, Klaus, North Shaw, Rasta, Twisting Tiger, Cool Joe, Big Bo, Eagle Eye, Skarra, Dooma, Ja Nein, Uber, Liquido, Ninja, Thor, Supa Fran, Bone Jones/Rip Staples, Riano
You can request:
🎀 Specific characters or pairings (x Reader / x S/O)
🎀 Scenarios or themes
🎀 Other characters if I missed your fave!
"is that..chocolate i smell?" a brunette clad in blue poked his head curiously into the kitchen, sniffing the air as if following his nose in a cartoon.
"yes, you do, but its not for you Jay." you informed, slapping his hand away from the bowl of batter when he tried to reach for it. "I'm making a cake-"
"cake? awesome! whats the special occasion? oh no did i forget someone's birthday??" the lighting ninja cut you off with his rambling, quickly jumping to conclusions faster than you could keep up with.
"-for Cole." you finished with a slight pout, crossing your arms over your apron. now that you said it out loud you felt a little embarrassed about it.
"wait, youre making a cake for cole? i though his birthday wasnt for like, another whole two months-ohhh" the look of embarrassment on your face finally made things click in jay's head. "aawe, youre making cole a cake." he cooed and teaed, lightly and playfully nudging your arm.
"shut up, Jay." you sighed, rolling you eyes at him before turning back to the bowl of chocolate cake batter to finish mixing it. "i want to surprise him so dont go telling him, alright? now if youre going to be in the kitchen im gonna make you help out, otherwise buzz off sparky."
"haha" jay gave a sarcastic laugh at the nickname. "you'd have way better luck at baking with zane than me, and with the mess youre making you probably need him." jay pointed out, gesturing to the mess of flour, egg shells and other ingredients on the counter space.
looking at the mess you groaned. "yeahh, youre right i probably do...you'll find him for me right?" you turned to face jay, puppy dog eyes and batted lashes at the ready.
"ah! not that face!! okay i'll go get him!" jay laughed, never one to say no to a cute face like the pleading puppy dog eyes. "Better clean up before sensei Wu gets back though." he said as he left the kitchen.
You went right back to baking after Jay left, starting to clean up a little bit of the mess and finish up the batter. you still needed to get the icing ready and on top of that you werent even sure in the first place if cole would even like the cake you made let alone if it would turn out okay. you really worried about that and hoped everything would turn out okay in the end, but you couldnt help letting that worry get to you, making you accidentally fumble a bit with the ingredients in your hands and worsening the mess the kitchen already was in.
"careful-" a familiar slight-monotonous voice rang out as a hand caught an egg that just about rolled off the counter and onto the floor, preventing it from platting all over the wood. "-got it."
in your haste to clean up the mess and finish the cake you hadn't notice Zane enter the kitchen. "I see Jay was not joking when he said you needed my assistance." Zane teased, letting out a light hearted chuckle as he placed the egg back into the opened carton with the rest and closed it.
"yeah, im..a mess myself today." you sighed, gesturing to the mess both on yourself and the area around the counterspace you used. "i dont think the cake's going to turn out so good zane"
"i'm sure you've done fine so far (name)." zane assured you. "why dont you finish following the recipe, i'll guide you while cleaning up some of the mess." he offered. "that way, it will still be you making the cake."
"that sounds good to me, you didnt have to take on the task of cleaning though, i could handle that part no problem." you said, feeling a bit guilty about your friend cleaning up your mess.
"nonsense, it is no trouble at all." zane smiled, already getting started on cleaning by grabbing the broom to sweep up the flour on the floor. "we'll be done and have the cake in the oven in no time." he nodded
and like he said, with his assistance on measurements and following the recipe, you felt just a bit less worried and time practically flew by. before you knew it the timer went off just as you two had finished up cleaning the kitchen and the cake was ready to take out of the oven.
"do you think he'll like it...? i mean, cole likes cake, yeah, but im worried he wont like this one..." you confided in your friend about your concerns as you placed the hot cake on the stove to cool before it could be iced.
"what makes you think he will not like it?" zane questioned, wanting to understand your worries better in order to help you however he can. "you followed the recipe quite well, and the cake looks to have turned out just right, do you lack confidence in your ability to decorate the cake with icing?"
"maybe? i dont know zane..." you sighed. "im just worried he wont like it, thats all." you werent sure why, rationally your concern didnt make much sense but you still worried either way. no matter what the reason was there was still a chance and to you that chance was scary.
"I am certain cole will love the cake, you made it after all." zane stated, patting you on the shoulder in attempt to comfort you with a small smile on his face.
before you could even ask the nindroid what he meant by that statement, he had already headed out the kitchen and left you to ice the cake on your own.
You hoped the two, Zane and Jay, wouldnt go spoiling your surprise and telling cole you were making him a cake. You wanted it to be a nice surprise, hopefully one he'd like. Even with Zane's assurance, you couldnt help feeling worried cole wouldnt like the cake in the end.
Soon you had the cake iced and decorated with chocolate and vanilla frosting. It was ready to be served! You just needed to figure out how to surprise Cole with it.
Getting Cole into the room would be the easy part, last you'd seen him he was playing a video game with Kai and Lloyd in the living room, but surprising him with the cake without him already suspecting the surprise is the difficult part.
Poking your head into the living room, you smiled seeing they were still there, and Lloyd was kicking both their butts in the game. "Awe man!" Kai and Cole groaned as Lloyd got the Victory screen.
"Hey Cole?" you called out from the doorway, leaning your shoulder on the door frame.
Cole glanced over at you from the game. "Hey (name), whats up?" he waved a bit, offering you a friendly smile.
"I just wanted to show you something, could you come with me?" you asked, gesturing out into the hallway of the ninja residence with a nod of your head.
"ooooh, (name) wants alone time with cole~" kai joked, nudging cole teasingly earning him a shove from cole and a laugh from Lloyd.
"knock it off kai." cole got up and followed you out. "so what is it you wanna show me?" he asked before you took his hands and placed them over his eyes.
"just follow me, then you'll see." you said, placing a hand under his arm to help lead him through the hallway back to the kitchen.
"do i get to guess what it is?" he chuckled, fully trusting your leadership as he walked blindly with you down the hall.
"nope, no guessing, its a surprise, you cant know till we get there." you insisted, hoping your nervousness didnt show in your voice when you spoke.
once you reached the kitchen you got him to stop so you could stand in front of the cake. thankfully, you got him to not suspect the surprise by keeping him from seeing he was headed to the kitchen. "okay, you can open your eyes now." you said, a nervous smile on your face as he removed his hands.
you stepped aside to reveal the cake. "tada!" you giggled a bit, arms extended out to gesture to the cake. "i...made you a-"
"Cake!!" cole nearly shouted, a huge smile on his face. "a chocolate cake!! you made it? for me?" he asked excitedly, grinning. it made you relieved and happy to see how happy it made him.
"yup" you nodded, smiling back, though you were still nervous about how he'd like it once he ate it.
"thats so awesome of you! can i have a piece now?" he asked, already going for a plate and cutlery. he wasnt going to take a no, he was set on trying the cake right now, not that you'd tell him no anyways.
Cole cut a slice of the cake, sliding it onto the plate he got out then picking up his fork, poking the slice and taking a bite. there was a minute of silence before he took another bite.
"so...what do you think? is it good?" you wondered, hoping his silence what a good sign rather than a bad one.
Cole turned to you, eyes wide and happy. "its so good, please always make cake." he managed to say between bites of cake. he was really enjoying it.
you let out a sigh of relief, so glad he liked your cake after all. "im glad you like it."
"like it?? nuh uh, i love it!!" he insisted. "Its gotta be the best cake ever, i swear." his enthusiasm got a soft giggle out of you. he was so cute, you couldnt help adoring him. "thank you (name)"
omg anon this one got the gears turning, thank you <3 (this also made me want to do a spy!yandere soooo badly omg)
tw read at your own discretion
yan!ninja who’s original mission was to infiltrate your father’s kingdom to obtain important information on military strategies and political happenings
yan!ninja who for the first time in his life finds himself distracted from the orders his samurai when you interrupt a meeting between your father and his advisor
yan!ninja who should really be focused on the fact that your father is currently planning on waging a war, but can only focus on your graceful demeanor and the innocent glint in your eye
yan!ninja who begins to report less and less information, claiming the king is paranoid and information is becoming more difficult to obtain (that’s a lie, he’s really just buying himself more time with you)
yan!ninja who unlike other yanderes doesn’t leave a single hint of his presence behind, he gets off on knowing you have absolutely no idea that he knows every single intimate part of you, and you know absolutely nothing about him.
yan!ninja who scales the walls outside your bedroom, stealthily entering through your balcony to stand in a dark corner and watch you peacefully sleep.
yan!ninja who loves to follow you through the darker corridors, everytime your skittish frame would turn to ensure there was no one behind you his heart would race and he would pretend that for a just a second, you had made eye contact with him from the shadows
yan!ninja who eventually realizes he needs something to report, and leaves you to listen in to a meeting he heard was happening between the king and a neighboring royal
yan!ninja who becomes increasingly enraged when he learns that your father is planning on marrying you off to some prince in order to strengthen political ties
yan!ninja who comes to your room that night and stands over your bed, watching the rise and fall of your chest, still seething about the newfound information
yan!ninja who realizes what he must do, and gently runs a finger on the apple of your cheek
"don’t worry princess, i won’t let them take you away from me.”
If you do angsty requests here you go! Zane x Reader and he finds out that the reader was going behind the ninjas backs like a betrayal. If you can’t do that, Just Zane x Reader fluff, kisses and cuddles :]]
I TRUSTED YOU! (Ninjago Zane X Reader)
Ohohoh! I'm gonna have fun with this.
The Ninja, while a popular and open minded bunch, held their cards close to their chest. One of those cards being deep trust in others.
They had a lot of enemies and their fair share of backstabbing so when they opened their arms for you so willingly and held onto you tightly, you knew that they trusted you deeply.
You sat at the table with the Ninja, eating dinner Zane had made, chatting, laughing and generally a good time. It was a tradition for their tight-knit little family to become closer and help one another in their struggles.
You smile softly as Kai teased Jay for some reason or another. It was nice to be part of this. To be in the warmth of a home cooked meal, in the company of friends and family.
A vibration on your wrist sourcing from your seemingly normal wrist watch ruined the moment, you couldn't ignore it, no matter how much you wanted.
"Excuse me, I need some air. Thank you for the food!" You flashed a strained but trained smile to seem like it was legit, leaving your seat and walking into the moonlit meadow, cool crisp wind slowly waving your clothes and blades of grass. You bring your wrist up and tap the screen, reading the message from your superior.
"Status report, now," That means you needed to call, face to face. To ensure you were telling the truth. This was a bad place for it. You type a quick response.
"Give me a minute," You sigh as you begin to walk to the nearby woods, far away from any worried or prying eyes. When you were sure you were far enough away, you bring your wrist up again and start the call. In a matter of seconds, your boss appears on the other end.
"Well? Have you made any progress?"
"Somewhat, I'm slowly learning their weaknesses and how to take down their ace, the green ninja," You forced a professional voice and expression, your opinions didn't matter, just how you were going to bring the ninja down. It left a sour taste in your mouth but you didn't have much choice.
"Excellent. I expect you to bring down the ninja within the month. Kill them if necessary," Your mask nearly shattered at the mere mention, you thought you had more time…
"Understood. Over and out," Before they could get another word in, you end the call. You sigh and curse under your breath, a hand worming it's way into your pocket.
"What am I-" Your eyes widened when you heard a familiar voice cut off your whispering.
"Y/N?" It was shaky, uncertain, and it belonged to the ice wielding android Zane. You swiftly turned around and saw the wide eyed Zane half hidden behind a tree. Your heart plummeted, your blood ran cold. No no no no, this wasn't supposed to happen!
"Y/N… you…" He trailed off, his heart twisting into heartbreak, like he didn't want to believe what he saw, what he heard. No matter how calculated he is but it HURT, he was trying to understand. You needed to fix this, otherwise it was your head
"Well well, you're pretty sneaky aren't you? However, this was something you weren't supposed to hear," You chided, slowly walking to the baffled.
"I… you…Why…? Why are you…?" He stood there, frozen, his systems trying and failing to understand, he wanted to move. To get into a fighting stance and tell you to leave, to run and warn the others, SOMETHING.
"What? The ol' why am I doing this question? Seriously? It's simple, I work, I live, I survive, and if that means stabbing a few backs then so be it," Your throat tightened with each word, but you didn't stutter, or show how you felt. You stopped right in front of Zane who still refused to move, which surprised you.
"Th-This must be a mistake… Y-You're being forced to do this or-" Your bitter laugh cuts off him trying to scrounge for any explanation but the truth.
"Come on, you're smart. You should know what this means. But you don't, you refuse to accept the truth right in front of you. Why on earth would someone try so hard to break down the walls you've all built for so long?" Silence fell, a material covering your hand originating from the wrist watch, you leaned in to whisper in his ear.
"You should've kept your cards closer to your chest," In one swift motion, your hand shoots out and places itself on Zane's chest, a sharp, electric current shooting out and shocking the robot. He screams, his wires and body seizing up as the voltage carries through his body.
Before long, he collapsed, his vision glitching and blurring as you swiftly left the scene. His processing unit was slowing, he forced himself to go onto his back, staring up at the treetops and stars peeking through.
The Ninja had a lot of enemies, they had a lot of experience of people pretending and backstabbing them. This caused them to keep their cards close to their chest.
And then you arrived. The moment Zane saw you he knew you were a good soul, he happily held his cards out for you to choose. And that caused him to trust, to bond and eventually, love you.
He still did, even if it hurt, he still did. A soft smile appeared on his face, full of heartbreak and all the love he had for you as his vision slowly turned to black, hearing his friends, his family, calling out his and your name.
You giggled to yourself as you applied the last of the icing on the cake you spent all night making. It was an impromptu thing but looking at the purple frosting you messily applied to the cake, you felt accomplished. Sure it was just one layer of cake that was uneven and definitely the work of an amateur but it was perfect in your eyes. This was the best you've ever made- considering you've never made an entire cake by yourself and you've only had the internet to guide you.
You noticed Cole was having a harder time than normal and wanted to do something to make your favorite Ninja feel better. The problem was, everything you tried before went wrong. You tried to hug him- but tripped over your own feet and ended up nearly sending him overboard the Bounty. You tried talking to him but you bit your tongue. You tried training with him but you forgot you weren't at his level of ninja and only ended up hurting yourself. It was while sitting up in the middle of the night dejectedly, that the idea came to you.
You just hoped this works. All day yesterday you've felt like you've only been a nuisance rather than help and you really didn't want Cole to dislike you. You fiddled with Zane's apron you borrowed that did nothing to contain the mess you made of the kitchen or yourself. Not when you-
"What are you doing up?" You startle then whipped your head around to see a drowsy Cole standing by the door, looking at the mess you've made.
"Uh..." You say then dusted some flour from your hair. "Surprise?" You grinned sheepishly.
"... Is that... Cake?" He asked, spotting the blob of purple before you.
"Yeah! I um..." A flush filled your cheeks as you picked it up. "I made it for y- OU!" You yelp as you tripped over your own feet again, sending yourself and the cake flying.
"Woah!" Cole moved quickly.
He rushed forward, grabbing you by the waist then reaching out to catch the cake and its platter.
"Are you ok?" Cole asked, looking down at you worried but all you could do was grip his nightshirt, blush heavily, and sputter feeling his incredibly toned body against yours.
Cole frowned once he hadn't received a straight answer from you. You've been off all day and he's noticed. He was worried for you. Something connected then as he looked at the cake.
"All this time... You were trying to make me feel better..." Cole whispered and you snapped out of it then.
"Well… Yeah. You seemed upset and I-"
"But you were upset! I was trying to think of a way to make you feel better!" Cole blurts and you blinked at him, wide eyed.
You both stare at each other before you began giggling then laughing, Cole joining in as well, both of you laughing into the night, standing in the messy kitchen, still pressed together.
"Aren't we the pair." Cole mused once your mixed laughter cooled and you laughed again as Cole watched you, seeing your wide, bright smile, your eyes sparking with mirth…
His heart skipped a beat as he adored you.
"You're amazing." He whispered to you and you stopped laughing abruptly yo blush, the ruby redness in your cheeks only making his heart beat faster.
"I- I…" You stuttered out, glancing away from him.
He slides the cake onto a countertop then turns your face back to him by grasping your chin. You somehow flush deeper, the warmth in your cheeks traveling down your neck as his deep brown eyes locked with yours.
"I've been wanting to ask for a while…" Cole began, expression opened but nervous. "Will you-"
"Sorry, I got tired of waiting for my sandwich." Kai says, walking past you both and you both flushed at his presence.
"... We should probably clean up." Cole says after clearing his throat.
"R-right." You say as you stepped away from him then awkwardly shuffled to get a broom, unable to stop blushing.
Thanks a lot Kai.
You glanced across at Cole as you began to sweep up the flour you spilled while Kai made his sandwich.
'Later' You saw Cole mouth then smiled at you.
You gripped the broom tight as your face heated up even more but you nodded.
So maybe Kai hadn't completely ruined the moment…
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(Hgnnn I've been practising x readers and have one for every ninja but Kai and Nya. I will hopefully soon.)
