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IT IS NICE TO HAVE A POOPER AT THE PARTY

ZANE CALLED COLE A PARTY POOPER

AND JAY NOT BEING ABLE TO CONTROL HIS LAUGHTER IS ME

Fanfiction?

Any good mature ninjago fanfics anyone recommends?

I love the talented ninjago fanfic writers our community has, but I’d really like something new to read! Any suggestions?

Thank u!

every rupphire kiss in order ♥

The stairs freaking burned off

Aren’t you supposed to not use an elevator during a crisis

And.. that elevator has plenty enough room to fit all of them

I don’t even think they would’ve had to squeeze much

Lloyd don’t wanna do the dishes no more

The Chart

/// a little dramatic short about Lloyd ///

/// also based on @evelinaonline’s meme lol ///

Lloyd woke up to the distant sounds of knocking. His green eyes were filled with a hint of annoyance, but also disappointment for he didn’t want to get out of bed. Turning his head, he stared at the door. The knocking continued, his shaky breath in sync with the loud, fast unimaginably painful noise.

And then, it had stopped.

His eyes widened, glistening with relief, but then it had quickly vanished. The door creaked open, and he met his gaze with his friend, Kai, who had a pained look on his face. “I don’t mean to disturb you, Lloyd, but I have some bad news…” he murmured.

Lloyd sat up in his bed, suddenly intrigued. “What is it?” He replied, dryly. His face paled when Kai held up a chart with names and lists of the days of the week. Kai’s eyes became grim, and he said, “It’s your turn.”

“No…” Lloyd whispered, his breath becoming heavy, “I-it can’t be… please… have Cole or Jay do it!” But Kai merely answered, “You made a promise to not complain. It’ll go quick, I swear.” His eyes hardened, his voice becoming bitter. Lloyd glared, staring up at the red ninja. “No,” he said, his voice heavy with anger, “I won’t do it.”

“But you have to!” Kai exclaimed, his voice too becoming angry, “If you don’t… you’ll experience the pain… Wu’ wrath… it’s too much! Wouldn’t you rather do what’s right then experiencing pain?”

Lloyd got up, his hands trembling at his side. “I can’t! You don’t know how much pain this has caused me… Kai, I… I can’t do it!” He exclaimed, breathlessly, his green eyes filled with pain. Kai reached out. “No…” He said, “But Lloyd, you CAN. I know you can. Please…” His voice came to a whisper, “You can save all of us.”

Lloyd let out a small sigh. “I guess… But I really don’t want to…” He walked passed Kai, and out the door. The beating of his heart grew louder and stayed in sync with his footsteps as he walked, walked, walked passed the other doors and into the kitchen where Jay, Cole, and Zane were sat, chatting away. Their voices subsided when Lloyd came in, and he walked passed them, to the sink.

It was already filled, one half with soapy water, the other… Lloyd shuddered, and picked one up, carefully putting it in. “This is not the end… but it might as well be,” he whispered, carefully.

“Dude,” Jay said, “It’s just the dishes.”

But I don’t want to do the dishes, Lloyd thought, but his thoughts were carried away with the sound of clinking silverware and running water, drifting away into the afternoon haze.

Yooooo

[x]

I honestly don’t know which is funnier:

The fact that Cole is legit on a diet

Or that Jay is trying to get him to quit it.

Was rewatching the scene that gave me depression and now I want to kill myself

Does anyone genuinely call their siblings sis, sister, little/big sis, bro, brother, little/big brother etc. as constantly as this appears to be portrayed in media? I’m extremely sceptical. Now, affectionally addressing them by something like “slug”, “toad”, “fool”, and “bitch”, or even dare I say it, their gotdamn name, is, from my experience, so much more natural.