I Regret Absolutely Nothing

Yeeesss exactly!! You get it!! Kai already very much talks with his hands and there’s no way the mandibles don’t get added into that 🥰

Love body horror and freaky shit as much as the next person but honestly the idea of Kai having little mandibles is kinda cute to me idk why. Like that’s just my silly little bug blorbo being a silly little bug your honor

Finnaly getting myself to work on my actual book yay <3 I love my dumb gay characters and cannot wait to share them one day. God I have so many plans for this book down to an idea for the cover art

If anyone’s intrested in a gay romance between a vampire and a werewolf set in a small island town of the coast of Greece hmu 🥰

The brain worms are making out sloppy style

Wonderful addition. Thank you for your contribution this is amazing. Rotating in my head like microwave

Kais self care routine gets so much longer after monstrosities (hair routine included) and I will not be told otherwise.

Mans is treating every day as a spa day bc he spent so many days not being able to do even the most basic of self care tasks. And honestly as he should.

Ok but also I really like the centipede Kai idea and now I’m picturing him figuring out what self care for his bug bits looks like

I’ve been thinking about this specifically so much lately

My take: lloyd doesn’t know HOW to be anyone other than “the green ninja” bc he got swept in it so young and got basically no breathing room for long enough to find himself.

I keep having this thought.

What do we know about Lloyd besides being the Green Ninja?

Like we know he has Daddy Issues. Romance Issues. Likes Starferer. Has generational and non-generational trauma…likes Pillow Mint…

But like…is does Lloyd have anything besides being the Green Ninja? Son of Garmadon sure but it doesn’t…feel like he is his own person outside his job occupation.

Idk I think I’m reading too much into this

first time posting on here lol. so hopefully the algorithm doesnt work against me

Thinkin about my sleepy ninjago hc post and ive decided actually wu and garmadon ALSO subconsciously make nests bc they’re part dragon. Wu’s better at making himself seem more human so his nests aren’t as obvious but they are there

Garmadon kinda. Stopped giving a fuck about how human he seemed as his corruption got worse, so his bed was more nest then mattress (misako just went with it bc she love her hubby 🥰 and woo nest cuddles are even more cozy)

Wait omg little wu and garmadon making pillow fort nest combos together (lloyd making one too when he moves into the bounty and wu gets all sentimental and everyone’s like ???? But he’s like 🥰)

FOR THOSE UPSET ABOUT NETFLIX REMOVING NINJAGO SEASONS

You can watch ALL seasons + pilots + specials + the movie + read the books here:

sites.google.com

Ninjago Media

Ninjago (previously known as Ninjago: Masters of Spinjitzu until 2019) is a Danish-Canadian computer-animated television series produced by

Reblog to let more ppl know!!!!!

@idkwhyimhere5462 @rainofthetwilight @penofwildfire @llannasvsp @greendest1ny @icyandthefrostbites

Update here’s lost!lloyd (finder Lloyd? Idk yet lol)

Notes: his arm bands and earring are made by geo (who’s going to essentially be his big brother)

He kept the rib hoodie, cutting the sleeves off and the torso open when it got to small

His hair is always a mess, particularly bc he refuses to maintain it (much to geos dismay)

He’s still on his whole “I’m gonna be like dad and take over ninjago” thing. He’s simply unable to leave the land of the lost.

World building notes: without Lloyd the overlord won in season 2, meaning everyone else is pretty much stuck in post apocalypse mode.

So I was thinkin about the land of the lost and how geos been their his whole life from what I under stand and wondered like. Hey what are the rules for becoming “lost”?

Don’t have an answer but I have an au. lost!lloyd is gonna be my new obsession i think. Here’s the first spiel of it ^^ please let me know what you think! I will be attempting to draw lost!lloyd soon

————————

Lloyd wasn’t sure how long ago he’d left darklys (totally because they weren’t good enough for HIM) a year? Two maybe?

He’d been alone for long enough it hurt.

He missed Brad.

He missed mom.

He missed.. dad.

Neither of them ever picked him up. Neither of them ever showed.

Lloyd did what he could to make it through each day but. Wondering around on your own left you hungry.. and. Lost..

The young garmadon had no CLUE where he was. Or where to go.

So he wondered the land of ninjago in search of food and shelter.

“This is so stupid” he huffed, “that stupid school wouldn’t know evil if it hit them in the face!” His face scrunched into a scowl, he drew his leg back, attempting to kick up a patch of sand, landing square on his back instead with a resounding ‘oomf’

“AGH!” He shouted in frustration “can’t even kick SAND right. Gene was right.. maybe I am better off lost..” his red eyes welled up with tears, he shoved his sandy palms to his face, trying to stop himself from crying

And then

He began to sink

His heart stopped as he realized it wasn’t his imagination

His tears turned from despair to fear as he desperately tried to scramble away as the earth tried to swallow him whole “HELP!! SOMEBODY”

He screamed at the top of his little lungs, trying to grab onto something, ANYTHING to avoid getting sucked in but it didn’t matter.

His hand slipped from the sand as he screamed. Sure he would die. The earth around him became so.. warm. Comforting almost. Then hot. Scolding. Unbearable before-

PHWOOSH

The lord terror in training shot right out of the earth in a firey geyser. His screaming followed by the thud of his tiny body smacking into sandstone

Lloyd groaned, sitting himself up as shook the sand out of his hair and he blinked the sun out of his eyes

“Where the hell AM i..?” He frowned, taking in his surroundings. Piles of junk cascaded nearly every inch of the place. He was lucky he didn’t skewered.. “is. Is anyone here..?” He asked meekly to the garbage heeps

Something clattered nearby

“Hello?” The frail boy asked, trying to push himself to his feet only to be met with pain in his ankle. He seethed from the white hot fury of putting any weight on it “h-hey-! I need help!! If some one’s there you should. Uh. You should come out already!!”

This time Lloyd’s cries were met. A purple faced teen with teeth the size of Lloyd’s wrist poked their head out. “Are you.. hurt?” They tilted their head to the side. Trying to get a look at the boy from a safe spot.

“Obviously!!” Lloyd rolled his eyes “I just fell like a bazillion feet!!”

The teen chuckled, making their way over to young new comer “the geysers don’t get quite that high,”

Lloyd tensed. “Well it sure felt that high… where even is this place?”

“This. Is the land of the lost.” The purple one explained, kneeling by Lloyd and checking on his ankle before grabbing pieces of scrap metal to act as a splint “and I’m geo.”

🪦 | ‘Underreacting’ | 🪦

A silly lil comic I did to practice how to speed up the process :3 I had created the sketch of this almost forever ago, and I decided to finish it, I very much like the end processes but I do feel I failed in my intended mission. But that’s not a big deal, and I can try again :3 I wish for the life of me I could remember where I found this dialogue/prompt, but I can’t find it.

Either way, Donnie and Casey bond over being dramatic 💜🖤

‼️REBLOGS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED‼️

But please do not take, use, reupload, sell, edit, redistribute, copy, claim, feed to AI etc.... My work without my written permission, Thank you kindly 💗