hello! could I please request some headcanons for the ninja (separately) with an s/o who is a regular civilian? I believe having a partner who has a normal life in comparison to their chaotic ones would be quite the contrast. If possible gender neutral, take your time and thanks :)
âĄâLove your crazyââĄ
Various Ninja x Civilian!Gn!Reader!
Characters featured: Lloyd, Cole, Kai, Zane, Jay
Authors note: TYSM FOR ASKING! I absolutely love this ask lol, my first one too, I hope this turns out amazing!
⢠Being the green ninja was already quite hard, but with you being a regular civilian?
⢠He full on overprotective mode with you
⢠Lloyd trusts that you wonât get hurt, but he doesnât know how to not worry about you
⢠Though sometimes, he likes that your a normal person
⢠With your normal life, and his chaotic, green ninja business, he likes the contrast between you two
⢠He actually able to sit down with you, cuddle and watch cringey movies without getting scolded by his uncle
⢠He loves his family, donât get him wrong, but they can all be overkill when it comes to you two
⢠Kai constantly makes jokes, some were mostly inappropriate, and they always made Lloydâs cheeks turn bright red
⢠Whenever heâs not insanely busy, he comes over and just hangs out with you.
⢠He loves spending quality time with you, even just 20 minutes could make him happy for the rest of the day
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The living room had slowly transformed into a soft, blanket-filled fortress, one youâd very proudly engineered. Pillows were stacked at just the right angles, the throws arranged in a way that definitely wasnât overthought, and the buttery scent of fresh popcorn floated lazily through the air.
You were just about to declare your creation perfect when-
You jumped, spinning toward the window only to see a familiar flash of green and tousled blonde waiting outside. A grin tugged at your lips as you crossed the room and slid the window open.
âBreaking and entering again?â You teased. âYou know I could charge you for this.â
âUnfortunately, Iâm broke,â Lloyd replied as he slipped inside, setting a small bag of snacks onto the coffee table. âBut I can pay in charm.â
âHmm⌠weâll see if itâs enough,â You said, pretending to examine him.
He didnât give you time to think it over. An arm curved around your waist, tugging you close as he buried his face into your neck with a soft hum. ââŚI missed you,â He mumbled.
âYou literally saw me earlier today,â You laughed, your fingers moving through his messy golden hair.
âDoesnât matter. Still missed you,â He insisted, lifting his head just enough to smirk at you.
âWell, youâre clingy.â
âŚOkay, he had you there.
You pressed a playful kiss to the top of his head, deliberately ruffling his hair. âNow you look like you lost a fight with a fan.â
A faint blush spread across his face, the tips of his ears warming to a soft pink. âHey, it took me forever to fix that.â
âGood. Means youâll stay here longer,â You replied sweetly as you took his hand and tugged him toward the couch.
He laughed, kicking off his shoes before flopping down beside you. âYou planned this entire night, didnât you?â
âOf course I did. Iâm a professional romantic genius,â You said, sliding beneath the blankets and scooting closer. âMove. Youâre stealing all the warmth.â
âI am the warmth.â He wrapped his arm around you anyway, his hand, slightly cold, sneaking under your shirt to rest against your stomach.
You jumped, laughing. âLloyd! Your hands are freezing!â
âGood. Now you canât leave,â He teased, his thumb tracing slow circles over your skin.
âAnd youâre still not moving,â He pointed out.
You grabbed the remote with your free hand and switched through the options until you found the movie. As soon as the screen lit up, you snagged a fistful of popcorn and popped it into your mouth.
Every so often, you leaned over and fed a piece to him too, just to watch his annoyed-but-amused reaction.
âAre you gonna watch the movie,â He asked, âor just stare at me all night?â
âI could multitask,â You replied, smirking. âBut youâre a better view.â
His cheeks flushed again as a soft laugh slipped out of him. He lowered his head, resting his cheek atop yours. His arms tightened around you, holding you close as your quiet giggles filled the room.
How had he managed to end up with you? Someone so effortlessly warm, playful, stubborn, and sweet, a normal person who somehow made his chaotic world feel calm.
He was definitely the lucky one.
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⢠Another to worry about your safety
⢠He knows you can take care of yourself, but he still worryâs about you getting kidnapped or hurt
⢠Cole sometimes cooks with you, and gets some tips on what to do to better his cooking
⢠Has almost burnt your kitchen down a fewâŚseveral times
⢠Stood there with a guilty expression as you get a rag and wipe his face off while gently scolding him
⢠No longer allowed to cook unless supervised
⢠He likes to go on coffee dates, he enjoys those smaller dates, the ones where you can do anything and be happy with each others company.
⢠While on a date, he had gotten attacked by a geese
⢠When he heard you laughing, he was sure he had fallen in love with you all over again
⢠He introduced you to Rocky, and was pleasantly surprised to see Rocky nuzzle straight up to you like a puppy
⢠Rocky plays favorites, he barely lets Cole love on him like he lets you
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It was chilly out today, the air sharp and crisp, each puff of your breath turning to mist as you walked hand in hand with your boyfriend. You stayed close together, shoulders nearly brushing as you talked and laughed on your way to the cozy coffee shop just down the street.
ââŚAnd then we caught Jay practicing his lines in front of the mirror,â Cole said, breaking into laughter. âDude was pointing at himself like he was about to go on a date with his own reflection.â
You snorted, quickly covering your mouth as you leaned into him. âOh, my first Spinjitzu master,â You teased, shaking your head. âI can only imagine how dramatic he was being.â
Cole glanced down at you, his grin widening. âHe went bright red when he saw us. Almost as red as Kaiâs gi,â He added, clearly enjoying the memory. âI even got a picture.â
He started to reach for his phone, but you caught his wrist, smiling sweetly. âShow me later, hon. I donât think Iâm emotionally prepared to have coffee shoot out my nose again.â
He laughed, a low, warm sound in his chest, and leaned down to nuzzle into your hair. âYeah⌠that was kind of traumatic,â He admitted with a smile just as the familiar coffee shop came into view.
When you reached the door, Cole stepped ahead and pulled it open for you. You walked inside, immediately wrapped in warmth and the comforting scent of coffee.
You looked back at him, amused, as he wiggled his eyebrows. âWow⌠such a gentleman,â You teased.
âWhat can I say?â He replied, stepping in behind you. âIâve got a reputation to maintain.â
He leaned down just slightly and winked. You laughed and gently smacked his bicep, which only made him grin wider. In response, his arm slipped around your waist, pulling you closer before he pressed a soft, lingering kiss to your temple.
âYouâre lucky youâre cute,â You murmured.
âGood,â He replied without missing a beat. âBecause youâre completely obsessed with me.â
âOh, please,â You scoffed playfully, but your smile gave you away.
He rested his forehead briefly against yours, his expression softening. Truthfully, he couldnât imagine being anywhere without you. Your laughter, your warmth, the way you made even normal moments feel lighter⌠it meant everything to him.
And judging by the way you stole one more quick kiss from his lips before letting go.
Yeah. The feeling was mutual.
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⢠100% shows off his moves to impress you
⢠He doesnât mind that your a civilian, as long as you have enough common sense not to do some dumb shit, heâs chill
⢠Takes workout photos in his Gi just to send them to you with full confidence
⢠Kai enjoys being cuddled up to you though, whenever your cold, he just heats himself up and lays down with you on his chest
⢠Because of Nya, he knows how to do hair, so heâll will style your hair for you sometimes when youâre getting ready to go on a date or if your going out
⢠I can imagine this man calling you teasing nicknames, like cringey ones, just to watch your face when he does
⢠Surprisingly really sweet when it comes to comforting moments, he tones down the confidence and his ego just for you
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Your apartment felt like the inside of a freezer. The heater had given up on surviving the winter, and the repair guy wouldnât be around for a few days. So there you were, huddled in your bed like a shivering burrito, buried under what was probably every blanket you owned.
The doorknob turned slowly. The door cracked open just enough for Kaiâs unmistakable spiky brown hair to poke through. His eyes landed on you, specifically on the pathetic blanket mountain trembling on the bed, and a slow, smug smile spread across his face.
He stepped inside and kicked the door shut behind him.
âCold?â he asked, eyebrow raised, voice dripping with amusement.
You shot him a frosty glare⌠well, as frosty as anyone could be while visibly vibrating from the cold. âS-shut up!â You snapped, though your chattering teeth kind of ruined the effect.
Kai burst into loud laughter. âYâknow, I could hear your teeth from the hallway.â
âMm, no,â He said far too cheerfully as he climbed onto your bed. He shoved blankets aside despite your very dramatic protests.
âHEY!! those are MINE-â
âNot anymore.â He slid under the covers, ignoring your offended squawk as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you flush against his chest. A wave of heat radiated from him immediately, unfairly warm, smugly warm, annoyingly warm.
âMmm⌠thatâs niceâŚâ You sighed, relaxing against him, cheek pressed to his chest. Your whole body eased as if his warmth had seeped directly into your bones.
Kai chuckled, pleased with himself. Then, with zero warning, his warm hands slipped under your shirt and pressed against your icy skin.
âBetter?â He asked innocently, way too innocently.
You glared up at him from where your face was mushed into his chest. âYou know exactly what youâre doing.â
âYeah,â He agreed, grin widening, âwarming up my favorite ice cube.â
You groaned. âYouâre not leaving. Ever. You live here now. Congratulations.â
Kai laughed so hard his body shook beneath you. âYeah? I move in and suddenly you forget you insulted me two seconds ago?â
You poked his side. âIâm cold. Iâm allowed to be sassy.â
ââSassy,â huh?â He teased, leaning in until his nose brushed your hair. âFunny. I thought you were just being dramatic.â
He snorted, burying his face in your hair as he hugged you even closer. âWhatever you say, babe.â
You could feel him smiling against your scalp, and despite your sass, you couldnât help smiling too.
After all, if your heater refused to do its jobâŚ
At least your boyfriend made one hell of a replacement.
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⢠He takes care of you quite a bit tbh
⢠Whenever he goes away on missions, he makes little gift baskets for you, filled with treats and food he made for you to enjoy
⢠Watching tv with him is meh, since he laughs at sad movies, if you know the reference youâre amazing
⢠When going on dates, he likes to take you on library dates, or to go to historical museums/sites
⢠You have cute little book dates as well! Where you both cuddle up to each other and read books while next to each other, your head on his shoulder and his right hand on your knee
⢠Whenever you kiss him, you can hear his fans turning on, his cheeks turning a pale shade of blue each time you do
⢠Zane likes to show affection through smaller gestures, like buying your favorite book, fixing something for you, or just sitting with you in silence will do.
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You and Zane stood side by side in the kitchen, prepping dinner together. He had insisted on making homemade chicken pasta tonight, complete with a rich tomato sauce simmering softly on the stove. You flipped through the recipe book, reading aloud the steps and measurements while he handled the stove with calm precision.
Reaching down, you pulled open one of the drawers and fished out what you thought was the right measuring spoon. You scooped some seasoning from a small jar, tapping the edge lightly so the excess fell back in.
Before you could add it, a cool hand gently circled your wrist.
You looked up to find Zaneâs bright cyan eyes flicking between your spoon and the recipe, his expression soft but amused.
âThat is the wrong spoon,â He said gently, stepping closer. He pointed to the open book. âIt calls for a pinch. That is the smallest one.â
Heat crept up your cheeks. âAh..sorry,â You mumbled, quickly dumping the seasoning back into the jar and grabbing the right spoon this time.
Zane hummed, reaching up to pat your head with a small smile. âThere is nothing to apologize for. Everyone makes small mistakes.â
His touch lingered for a second, soft, reassuring, before he returned to stirring the chicken with practiced motions.
Once you added the proper measurement into the sauce and stirred (very slowly, because the last thing you needed was spaghetti sauce on the walls), Zane reached for a clean spoon. He dipped it into the sauce and lifted the small portion toward you.
âPlease taste it,â He said, a hopeful twinkle in his usually calm eyes.
You leaned in, tasting the sauce, and your eyes widened instantly. âHoly crap! Thatâs amazing!â You bounced on your toes, unable to contain the little excited wiggle in your body.
Zaneâs lips pulled into a warm smile, the edges softening his normally neutral features. âI am pleased to hear that,â he said, pouring the sauce into the pasta and chicken.
Your happiness buzzed so strongly that you leaned forward and pressed a sweet kiss to his cool steel cheek. The metal warmed faintly under your lips.
Zane blinked, the blue on his cheeks glowing brighter. âOh,â He murmured, eyebrows lifting slightly. âA reward kiss?â
âMhm.â You smiled, grabbing plates from the cabinet. âFor being the cutest chef ever.â
He stood behind you for a moment, watching you with such tenderness that you felt it on your back. Then, quietly, almost shyly, he leaned forward and pressed a single, soft kiss to your temple.
âThen here is your reward as well,â He said, voice warm as melted sugar.
Your face went bright red.
And Zane? He wore that tiny, proud smile all the way until dinner was served.
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⢠The most famous original crash out
⢠Full of sassy remarks, but gets flustered the moment you say something back
⢠Every time you touch, or kiss, or just hold his hands his hair gets all staticky, little lighting bolts flickering in his hair
⢠His cheeks are always red when around you
⢠He gets so flustered around you, he stutters around you quite a bit
⢠Jay loves to have video game dates with you
⢠Rambles on and on about his inventions, and he swears he falls in love with you even more because of how intently you listen to him speak
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Today was one of those perfect lazy days, the kind where you and your boyfriend were curled up together with no plans, no responsibilities, and no reason to be anywhere but right there. Jay sat beside you on the couch, practically vibrating with excitement as he launched into a passionate ramble about a train heâd recently discovered.
âItâs called a steam locomotive! One of the oldest trains ever invented!â His hands flew wildly as he spoke, fingers carving shapes in the air, his blue eyes wide and sparkling. Tiny sparks of lightning flickered through his hair with every burst of enthusiasm.
You sat cross-legged next to him, hands resting gently in your lap, watching him with warm curiosity. Every word, every animated gesture, every excited breath, your chest softened more and more.
Eventually, Jay paused to inhale, and when he finally glanced your way, he froze. His cheeks went bright crimson, hair fluffing up even more as electricity crackled lightly through it.
He looked like a startled, blushing lightning bolt.
You couldnât help laughing softly before laying your hand over his. âKeep going, Sparky,â You said with a grin, eyes full of affection.
Jay stiffened like heâd been struck by an actual bolt. He tore his gaze down to his lap, face glowing red. âI-I mean⌠itâs not that interesting. You donât have to listen to- I mean- itâs probably boring-â
You cut him off by leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss to his lips.
He went completely still. If his eyes got any wider, they probably wouldâve fallen right out of his face.
When you pulled away, Jay looked like someone had unplugged him and plugged him back in backwards. You giggled softly, brushing a few wild strands of hair out of his face.
âI like listening to you,â You whispered. âReally. Keep going.â
Jay shivered under your touch, leaning into your hand before letting out a hopeless, adoring sigh. âO-Okay⌠if you insist,â He murmured, still flushed as he slid an arm around your waist and pulled you closer.
You snuggled into him, resting your head against his shoulder. The moment he felt you settle, he started rambling again, softer this time, but still just as passionate, voice warm and bright.
And you listened, genuinely happy, because hearing him talk about something he loved made your heart feel full.
Jay wasnât just excited about trains.
He was excited that you cared.
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Author notes: I hope you liked it! I tried my best to make it as accurate as possible lol