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GIVE ME THE NAME OF ONE OF MY OCS IN MY ASKBOX AND I'LL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING QUESTIONS TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY
01. Full name:
02. Best friend:
03. Sexuality:
04. Favorite color:
05. Relationship status:
06. Ideal mate:
07. Turn-ons:
08. Favorite food:
09. Crushes:
10. Favorite music:
11. Biggest fear:
12. Biggest fantasy:
13. Bad habits:
14. Biggest regret:
15. Best kept secrets:
16. Last thought:
17. Worst romantic experience:
18. Biggest insecurity:
19. Weapon of choice:
20. Role Model:
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My mother: Ya know, if you wear that it’ll make people think you’re gay or something.“
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I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction
And I try, and I try, and I try, and I try
I can't get no satisfaction
#molly#ninjago ocs#ninjago oc#this was drawn as a) a test and b) a scenario#oc x canon#jus gonna...put that there#oc tag#sparkshipping#...i feel like that makes it obvi but uh#yeah
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@ninjagoocshippingweek
Ninjago OC Shipping Week Day One: The Moment They Met
Ship: Pyroshipping / Beryl x Kai
The ninja come thru and beryl is like “machete time”
#beryl#ninjagoocshippingweek#pyroshipping#beryl x kai#oc x canon#ninjago oc shipping week#how they first met
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🅱️lease...send asks abt ninjago/my opinions on characters and headcanons...I 🅱️eg of you
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Callout post for @lesbiannya
Provided me with most of the pieces I needed to complete my lifeguard character in LEGO Towers! Much love and many thanks! ❤️🧡💟💜💖
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Callout post for @lesbiannya
Provided me with most of the pieces I needed to complete my lifeguard character in LEGO Towers! Much love and many thanks! ❤️🧡💟💜💖
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Ninjago OC Shipping Week
To celebrate 300 followers:
July 7-13 is Ninjago OC Shipping Week!
@ninjagoocshippingweek - #ninjagoocshippingweek
Hosted by yours truly, this week is just what it says. On each day, there is a prompt to follow that should star your very own OC(s) in a romantic sense! You can submit any form of art, including traditional and digital art, written pieces, crafts, and etc.
Canon/OC, any LGBT (mlm/wlw and etc) pairing, and Lloyd/OC pairings are happily accepted and encouraged!
On to the Prompts!
PROMPT LIST:
July 7 - The Moment We Met - How did your pairing find each other? Be sure to also list the name of your ship in this submission!
July 8 - Day of Fun - Your pairing goes on a date, is it exciting, dangerous, or just relaxing?
July 9 - Crackship Crazy - Something nobody expects!
July 10 - AU Awesome - Somewhere there’s an alternate universe where your OC(s) are killin’ it with romance! Use an existing AU of anyone’s, or make your own!
July 11 - Another’s OCs - If you haven’t already, submit something starring another user’s OC(s)!
July 12 - Fashion Friday - Give your pairing stylish matching outfits!
July 13 - Any and Everything! - Free Day! Make whatever you like in the topic of OC shipping!
Love is in your air!
No incest, pedophilia, or abusive pairing will be acknowledged.
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owo angst?
first chapter of for your entertainment bc that’s where this is from
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Sweetness (A Ninjago drabble written for Discord)
Characters: Morro and Cole
Relationship: Gen
Alternative Universe: Morro was saved by Wu and joined the team reluctantly
Sweetness
The Bounty stays floating steadily on the currents of the great Ninjago sea. The sails are drawn close, and just a few hours before that, Jay has made sure to lower the anchors of the ship, securing a place to stay for the night.
They’re a little away from land right now, a tiny ship floating in an ocean full of stars. The night is calm and clear, and there’s a nice breeze that brings the smell of salt and sea into the lower cabins where the ninja are staying.
Morro surveys the darkened bedroom that he shares with the rest of the male team members. There’s only a sliver of light peeking from underneath the doorway, warm and muted, cast by the old lamps mounted on the walls of the Bounty. The light barely casts a volume over the slumbering forms of the ninja, but Morro’s been awake long enough for his eyes to get adjusted. He can see Jay’s sprawling limbs in one corner, and spots Kai’s hanging arm in another. Zane’s sitting as he sleeps, and that’s definitely not creepy at all. He’s going to have to get used to the nindroid eventually.
From where he’s laying, he cannot see Lloyd’s form, but it’s easy to discern each of their breathing patterns, so at least for tonight, Lloyd’s usual bouts of nightmares haven’t come. Morro swallows back the bitter taste as he turns to his side, pulling up his blanket to cover his face as if that action can physically shield him from the growing shame within his heart. They’re both still getting used to being in the presence of each other, and it’s always harder to reconcile when you’ve been the bad guy.
A big wave knocks into the ship, lurching it and Morro has to bite his tongue in order not to scream. Once again, he’s reminded that he’s currently in a vulnerable state. One wrong move and the ninja can definitely just dump him into the ocean. Even if Master Wu’s forgiven him, he doubts the overprotective forces of the ninja will ever truly allow him to coexist with them. Tonight’s just a peaceful night, he reasons. It’s stupid of them to lower their guards around him like this.
Just as he thinks that, the bed right above him creaks. There’s a groan, and judging by the vibrations and how the person moves, it feels like the ninja up there is awake and sitting up. It’s that black ninja, he reminds himself. The one who was also turned into a ghost. He’s not been the most talkative of the bunch, but Morro remembers vividly, when Wu was introducing him formally to the ninja. The black ninja, Cole’s his name, had stood off to the side with his arms crossed, silently glaring at him and puffing himself up like an angry bear. He’d made some snarky comments, but most of the time kept to himself while Kai and Jay made the most noise.
Cole quietly climbs off the bed, landing down from the last step of the ladder in front of Morro’s with a quiet thud. The floorboard barely creaks under his weight, and Morro watches in the shadows as the ninja stretches his arms and rubs at his own face with sluggish movements. It seems he’s not the only fitful sleeper tonight.
The ship lurches again, and Cole curses under his breath. At the same time, the same feeling of sinking and sinking and being swallowed up in so much pain and water chokes a wheezing noise out of Morro. Both of them pause, trying to keep their own sounds from waking up the others. For a moment, Morro’s sure that Cole might have glanced at him, so he quickly shuts his eyes. Peeking from under his eyelashes, he sees Cole’s silhouette tilting his head, before making a move towards the door. Morro closes his eyes again, just in time to hear the door quietly opens and shuts.
He keeps quiet from then on, fatigue finally catching up to him after his body has ridden the rest of the adrenaline from his bloodstream. He doesn’t know how much time has passed, but when his eyes are finally drooping down on their own and his train of thought is spiraling away to uncertainty and the unconscious, the door cracks open again.
Cole steps into the room almost hesitantly. His footsteps are light, and he’s making a show of trying not to step on the squeaky floorboards. As he comes up to the bunk bed they share, he pauses. Even with closed eyes, Morro can still feel his presence next to him, large and staticky, like how ghosts like them should feel. There’s a crinkle, and a tiny, barely noticeable weight is placed right next to his pillow. When he opens his eyes again, Cole’s already climbing up to his own bed. He looks to the side, and under the dimmed light, the wrappings of candies glint, warm and eye catching in their different shapes and sizes.
Morro’s not a sweet tooth, but he’ll allow this just once. When tomorrow comes, maybe he’ll actually try one. Maybe if he does it in front of Cole, it’ll be a return to his peace offering. Maybe, he wonders as he slowly drifts off to sleep, the smell of candy subtle and sweet next to him, maybe Cole will smile.
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It’s a playlist I made for the Marianas. No cover art cos I’m lazy and already like the pairing of images there.
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For Your Entertainment | Chapter One | The Truth | Ninjago AU
Night had descended upon Thatcher’s Psychic & Tarot Reading. Down the street from the famed Marianas Circus, the small shop was not only a way for the Marianas to get money, but their living accommodations, as the apartment above it would prove.
Inside the shop, Molly Thatcher was finishing cleaning up, as she was preparing to close it for the night.
“Molly!” Beryl called from upstairs. “Are you closed yet?”
“Not yet!” The British gypsy replied. She was meticulously making sure everything had been spick and span.
Or at least, she was, until a hesitant knock on the door. Going over to see who it was despite the closed sign on the door, Molly stopped suddenly, clutching the side of the table nearest to her. Her eyes turned white, and she saw who exactly was at the door.
Nervously knocking on the other side were the Ninja, Ninjago’s protectors. Why had they been at the door? Molly was about to find out.
Hurriedly preparing tea, their knocks became louder. Pouring the tea faster as the knocking intensified, Beryl came downstairs to find out what was causing all of the commotion.
“Molly, someone’s at the door.” Beryl told her, giving her a quizzical look. “Why are you pouring tea?” She asked as she opened the door.
“For them!” Molly exclaimed as the Ninja walked through the door. Whipping her head around in shock, Beryl’s jaw nearly hung open.
Playing it cool, she replied, “What brings you here?”
“It’s...a long story. A story better heard if all of you are here.” Nya explained. “Excuse me.” Beryl told them, heading upstairs to fetch the other three performers.
Rushing them downstairs, Paola gasped at the sight of them, and Giovanni pulled out his wand.
“A cosa serve? What is so important—“ Giovanni began to say, before Beryl turned his head towards the ninja. “Oh.” He replied.
“I’ve got tea!” Molly exclaimed from the small kitchen. Rushing over with a tray of tea and cake, she winked at Jay as she came, causing her to trip.
Without hesitation, Giovanni whipped his wand at her, strands of yellow-green magic burst out, catching each teacup and slice of cake, moving it towards the ninja who were going to receive them.
“Was that—“
“Magic? Yes.”
The already-mostly-silent ninja were now struck with complete silence. Breaking through it, Giovanni then added,
“My name is Giovanni, though you can call me Gio.”
Catching on, Beryl realized she hadn’t introduced herself. “Oh! I’m Beryl, Beryl Mitchell. I take it you aren’t here for a psychic reading, nor tickets to the circus?”
“Circus?” Cole asked, as Beryl jumped at the chance to explain. “The Marianas Circus? You didn’t see the huge tent near this place?” She asked. Most of the Ninja nodded their heads no, which caused her to grimace a bit.
Smiling herself back up, she explained, “Well we work there! I’ve owned the place since my uncle passed, and it’s basically my everything. You’ve never been?”
“No, but that’s not what we’re here for.” Kai finally stepped up and explained, “We were sent here by our Sensei Wu to relay information that might be upsetting.”
In response, Beryl looked at him with a mix of both worry and contempt. “Paola!” Beryl called, realizing the Moon Maiden wasn’t there with them. “Come down!” She exclaimed.
Fast as lightning, a surge of purplish-black magic shot down the stairs and in front of the Ninja. Fog burst from the magic, then dissipated to reveal a sitting Paola, still in her performance garb from the day’s shows.
“I’m listening.” She said, turning to the ninja.
“Beryl,” Kai spoke, “Sensei said your mother was the Master of Intuition.” Upon hearing those words, Beryl sputtered a bit.
“What do you mean, Master of Intuition?” She asked helplessly. Putting on a cooler facade, she added, “My mother was, and still is, a working woman. The only power I knew she had was the fact that she always knew where something was if I’d lost it.”
“I know it must be hard to take in, but Sensei described as a sixth sense. Knowing where something could be at the present.” Nya explained to her, guiding her to sit down.
“Pardon, but isn’t that like premonition? I can see both the future and past.” Molly explained. “Really?” Jay said in surprise and excitement. Taking his arm, Molly stared deep into his eyes, her eyes becoming white in the process. Clutching his arm tighter, she closed her eyes.
“In the next, say, 10 minutes, you’re going to fall off a building, but not get seriously injured.” Molly told him point blank.
“Magic and premonition? Are you sure you guys aren’t pulling some circus Mumbo-jumbo?” Cole asked them.
“If we were, don’t you think we would’ve left the theatrics at the circus?” Paola asked him, staring into his soul with her piercing gaze.
“Besides, Molly, Sensei said your father was the Master of Gallium.” Zane clarified for her. Molly thought about it.
“Somehow, it makes too much sense.”
“How so?”
“Well..”
Molly pulled out a locket from her pocket. Opening it up, she revealed that the center was made of gallium.
“He gave me this to keep with me.” Very carefully, she felt it within herself to draw the gallium out of the locket, expanding it until it touched her fingertips. Then, she put it back in.
“Hey.” Ishanvi finally spoke. She had just come downstairs, her half-lidded eyes going wide at the sight of the ninja.
“Isha!” Beryl exclaimed, gesturing her over. The girl sat amongst the ninja, taking Beryl’s place.
“Now you’re an odd case.” Cole told her. “Sensei Wu explained that you were in a long line of Masters of Fungi, but you had died.” The words both created and cut through the tension in the room like a butcher’s knife.
“Why so quiet?” Ishanvi broke the silence. She turned to Cole. “It’s true. I died in the 50s. I was given new life after the fact.”
“I don’t expect to have an element, but what makes this true?” Giovanni asked them. “I mean, does your Sensei regularly send you out to tell people they’re the Elemental Master of something?”
“No, but he said it was important this time. He said you had to come with us back to the Monastery, to train your abilities and defend yourselves, for your own good.” Lloyd clarified, staring daggers into Giovanni.
“Train? Defend ourselves? I’m sorry, but we already know how to defend ourselves. Being a trapeze artist, as well as an acrobat or stilt walker aren’t skills you learn within a day—“
“Neither is being an Elemental Master!”
“—That’s not what I’m saying. What I’m saying is we have the skills we learned from years at the circus to know how to defend ourselves.”
Beryl had a point.
“Listen, it’s not that we don’t believe you or resent you; it’s the opposite. It’s just that...The Marianas is my life—it’s my income, my everything. I can’t just leave it behind for some looming threat that we already know how to handle, Elemental Masters or not.”
Straightening herself back up, she then coldly said, “Now, I feel like it’s within our best interest that you leave.”
“But—“
“Please.”
“Wait—“
“Isha!”
The look in Beryl’s eyes—fierce yet pained—told the Ninja, as well as Ishanvi, what they needed to know. Once they were out the door without another word, Ishanvi turned to Beryl.
“How dare you!” She exclaimed, full of anger.
“How dare I what?” Beryl replied.
“How dare you turn them out like that! They told us we were Elemental Masters and you didn’t believe them! All because you think you speak for us!” Ishanvi yelled at her, extremely angry.
“If you felt a different way, you should’ve said something!”
“Beryl, we all did.” Paola replied. “Even if I don’t have an element to begin with, Molly and Ishanvi were into it. Just because you weren’t doesn’t give you the right to turn them away like that.”
“Because of you, they’ll never come back! We’ll be torn to shreds by some evil threat, and we wouldn’t have had the expertise to know how to deal with it with our powers! We needed Spinjitzu, maybe even Airjitzu!” Ishanvi continued.
Through all of her anger, she began to cry. Loudly sobbing, Molly took her head into her chest. Pounding softly at it, Ishanvi wiped her tears.
“All my life, I’ve wanted to be a hero. Now I finally had the chance to be one, and you turned it away.” Ishanvi told her, having calmed down.
“I’m sorry, damn!” Beryl declared, running back upstairs and into her room.
#ninjago oc#ninjago ocs#beryl#molly#ishanvi#giovanni#paola#for your entertainment#the title is an adam lambert song dkdbdndnd#ninjago au#note that in the normal verse/canon series they arent elemental masters#july 4#lego ninjago#oc tag#kai#nya#cole#jay#zane#lloyd#ninjago fic#ninjago fanfiction#ninjago oc fic#oc x canon
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Quiz : are you a real 2000s kid?
question 1: does hearing this make you have a stroke?
reblog with your quiz results lolÂ
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I’m on LEGO tower? Add me fam
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