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#they'll each have their own themes#wild wet world would be whales#pelicans we would either be seabirds or i could try to make a tardigrade one#not sure about the others but wake up calls would be some kind of songbird? owl maybe#maybeee fish for the how how one
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I have a RoR request please? How do the daddies react when they find their little daughter was kidnapped! There was a ransom note basically explaining that if they don’t comply the little brat will be swimming with the fishes! Extra love if they kidnapper didn’t realize they took a god’s most precious child! How do the daddies save their baby girl? Who gets mad that they called their precious daughter a brat?!
If they (kidnappers) gave a note to the dads then they know who they are. ♥️
The ones who are calm and handle the situation calmly:
Hermes, Apollo, Thor, Buddha.
The ones who bust down the place, rescue their princess (she can’t see the next part), then take their payment in blood 🩸(doesn’t matter if the kidnappers knew or not:
Odin, Thor, and Loki.
The one who bust down the place, rescue their daughter and rough up the kidnappers: Hercules, Lu Bu, Leonidas, raiden and Young! Zeus
The ones who didn’t need their men to come with them but they insisted:
Qin Shi Huang (imagine all of the emperors past rolling up omg 😆) Ares (man got the whole army behind him) Shiva (Kali is all that will require 🙇🏼♀️ she is an army), Leonidas (whole spartan army just rolling up)
The kidnapper saw him coming and it was the last thing they saw, regardless if they knew who her father was or not:
Poseidon (probably heard Poseidon whistle then they left this world 🪦), Hades (maybeee if they beg Hades will let them go if his daughter is unharmed. Maybe 🤔), Jack the Ripper, Beelzebub, Odin.
The one who are calm, handle the situation, and are still smiles, (Kidnapper can see another day.):
Tesla, Lucifer, Hermes, Apollo, Buddha, Kintoki, Sasaki.
Calmly arrives, calmly walks past the kidnapper (doesn’t even acknowledge the person 😭), takes his daughter in his arms, walks past the kidnapper (they could be yelling at him, he doesn’t care); if the kidnapper decides to take arm; he defeats them promptly:
Adam.
How they save their daughter
The smart ones who asses the situation and either just sneak in the place and take their daughter back or calmly give the ultimatum (there is no ultimatum. They are just being reasonable):
Hermes, Apollo, Buddha, Tesla, Lucifer, Sasaki.
The ones who just bust down the place:
Thor (god damn Thor 😭 man just busts down the place with Mjnolir , respectfully of course), Leonadis, Hercules, Lu Bu.
The ones who are ready to fist fight:
Raiden, Young! Zeus (95% wants his daughter back 5% wants to just fight 😭)
The ones who are ready to fight weapon and all:
Lu Bu, Hercules, Hades, Ares, Thor, Qin Shi Huang, Leonidas, Poseidon, Tesla, Kintoki, Sasaki.
The ones as stated above just enter and do what needs to be done:
Poseidon, Odin, Hades, Jack the Ripper, Beelzebub.
Very calmly enters, takes his daughter with him, and will deal with the kidnapper if need be:
Adam.
🎀Rukia-Writes🎀
#record of ragnarok headcanons#shuumatsu no valkyrie headcanons#record of ragnarok daddies headcanons
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a prompt about Yoongi all round motion sickness—meaning he got carsickness and seasickness in one dayy ..
maybe Seokjin asks him to go fishing with him, not knowing that day theres gonna be windy, very windy, so the waves gonna be so much harsher. Yoongi agreed , he always agreed to go with his hyung because he enjoy it as well—but his weak stomach protest after thirty minutes into fishing. he still hasnt caught anything, his fishing rod still hanging quietly on the deck when Yoongi moves to the edge and let out his stomach content to the sea below (( imagining the dizziness from the waves .. how his stomach pressed hard against the boat that cause more exit .. ))
And one thing about Yoongi's motion sickness is how it always last long .. so Seokjin doesnt exactly surprised when Yoongi fumbles with the bag and vomits again, on their way home, still feeling the sea waves messing with his stomach .. like he never get off from the boat .
And maybeee Yoongi got sick again, at dinner, when he sees the fish that been cooked well—his brain remembering the sea and waves .. sooo his stomach churn and he run to the bathroom to threw up again , and refusing to eat the fish 🤷♀️
p.s : does anyone want to write this with me .. like maybe do it in form of rp :d orrrr feel free to use or write this !!
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Little Prince
Written for the wonderful @sugxrslushy ! We happened to get on the topic of Fukaboshi and how it was sad that no one writes for him and decided to do a little swap. <3!! Maxx wanted making a shell crown with male reader and I was happy to deliver! Anytime you want more Fukaboshi content, you know where to find me. >:3c
Fukaboshi x M!Reader / SFW / 939 words
Summary: It was just another regular day, spending time with your fish man boyfriend, who just happened to be a prince. You tease him about it.
Warnings: None.
Looking up, you admired the sight of schooling fish swimming by, large silhouettes of whales further in the distance, past the bubble.
You giggled as a large finger brushed against your face. “What’s up my prince?” you asked with a smile, leaning back further so Kukaboshi’s face came into view. It was his default expression, lips turned down in a frown looking back at you. You were seated on his lap, enjoying some quiet time out on the palace grounds, just the two of you.
“I told you didn’t have to call me that,” he reprimanded lightly. You rubbed your face against his finger, still close by.
“I know, I think it’s funny.”
“Funny to tease me with you mean.” Kukaboshi sighed before pulling you closer, so you rested against his torso, the one hand he used to curl around you making you feel extremely small. Still, you weren’t scared. He always made you feel nothing but safe.
“Maybeee,” you drawled out, laughing as he attempted to tickle up your side.
“I have an idea,” Fukaboshi said slowly, tentatively. Recognizing the seriousness of his tone, you laid your hand atop his and looked up. He wasn’t looking at you, focused on the fish floating by above the two of you. “If you were amiable.”
You had to choke down the urge to tease some more. Fukaboshi always went proper and polite when he was anxious or unsure.
“Sure!” you said instead. Gentle hands grabbed under your armpits and lifted before positioning you on his shoulder. You steadied yourself with a hand buried in his thick blue hair as he adjusted, pulling out a bag of something that jingled as it moved and resettling himself, large speckled tail whipping back and forth. You watched with interest.
Fukaboshi was so handsome, you’d always thought so.
Finally, a hand reached up for you and as he grabbed you to pull you back down, you kept a grip on his hair. “Wait!” He stilled. “Kiss?” you asked hopefully. This close to his face, you could see with perfect clarity the way the confusion melted from his face and transformed into a sunny smile.
“Of course,” he agreed, cradling you with both hands. Quickly, he dropped kisses all over you, making you squirm in his grasp as you laughed joyfully.
Still, you couldn’t help a pout as he pulled back. “Not what I meant, prince,” you said with a tug at his hair. He rolled his eyes slightly. Even that expression didn’t take away from his beauty. Maybe others didn’t see it, with his pointed nose and sharp teeth, the mole in the center of his forehead but it was all you could see.
Tilting up your head eagerly, soft lips brushed against your own. Fukaboshi was always so careful with you, achingly so. He never wanted to hurt you.
Satisfied with your kiss, you released his hair and allowed him to bring you back down to his lap. Fukaboshi settled you with you facing him before digging into his bag and withdrawing something before handing it to you.
“Pick out the shells you like,” he said with a small, secretive grin.
Peeking inside you were astonished by the sheer amount of shells in there. None were very large, all about the size of your palm or smaller. Picking out one, you stared at it before he held out a palm and you placed it there.
In a smooth motion—you didn’t exactly catch what he did—he had the shell on a skinny bendable metal rod. “Keep going,” he encouraged and quickly you snapped up another one.
It took you a while to realize what he was making, although once he got the shape down you had to bite down a gasp.
Fidgeting awkwardly, when you finally handed over the last shell you waited with bated breath to see what he’d say.
He’d made you a small crown, perfectly sized for your head. The mismatched shells should have looked silly but honestly were anything but.
Fukaboshi brushed your hair back softly. “For my own prince,” he said lowly before laying the crown upon your head.
Immediately you reached out and touched it, feeling the smoothness of the shells beneath your fingers. “Silly,” you croaked out past the sudden lump in your throat. “You’re the actual prince here, not me.”
“You’d make a wonderful prince!” Fukaboshi cried out. “One day. Until then, I can teach you.”
“Careful,” you warned, “might be giving me ideas.”
The seriousness in Fukaboshi’s eyes didn’t fade. “You don’t like the idea?”
You bit your lip and he thumbed at it until you released it. “I didn’t say that, just feels…”
“Hm?” he prodded.
“Not sure if I’d be a good candidate for it,” you settled on. Many didn’t understand how you caught the eye of one of the Princes of Fish Man Island, not to mention the crown prince, the one destined to rule. You didn’t understand half the time either, but you reveled in Fukaboshi’s attention all the same, expecting him to break it off someday.
This was wholly unexpected.
“You’d do great,” Fukaboshi said genuinely. Two thumbs rubbed against your cheeks, tilting your head up. “I’ll ask properly later. But just know, I very much believe that. And,” he added with a smile, “now whenever you call me a prince, I get to call you it too.”
You couldn’t help it, you snorted with amusement.
“Yeah okay, you win,” you conceded.
Fukaboshi’s eyes softened, looking at you with so much love it made you squirm before he picked you up, to seal the promise with a kiss.
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for aja and the oc ask meme! - ❣️ 🎶 💝 and 🧑🍼
Love you for asking!
For Aja:
❣️ - What are their love languages?
Aja’s main love language is definitely quality time. I think as a public personality/influencer being able to actually just sit and spend TIME with someone, not even having to do anything exciting, and not for views or on camera, means a lot for her. She’s also super competitive and LOVES any sort of challenge or game. Trash talk is another love language 😂
🎶 - What’s a song they really like?
This is my favorite q because music helps me with everything I write!! I have Spotify playlists for all my projects lmao and basically make the soundtrack for the thing I’m writing. ANYWAY. Aja’s song is: One Fish in the Sea by Liv.e I always imagine her unwinding before she goes to bed lashes off, makeup off, no cameras on her, and listening to this.
💝 - What gestures do they really appreciate? How do you get on their good side?
Oooh this will become relevant soon enough 👀 Aja is a foodie. Honestly she’s not big into gifts unless it’s FOOD. Make that girl some breakfast in bed ong. She also appreciates honesty. Being straight up with her even when it’s not in your favor is a huge way to make her see you. But getting caught in a lie?? That’s a major:
🧑🍼 - How do they feel about kids?
Aja loves OTHER PEOPLE’s kids. She’s an only child and distant from her mom, so she worries she wouldn’t be a good mom but honestly she’d be such a cute and fun parent. She also travels a lot and is always working on big projects, so right now things are too hectic to think about having kids. But maybeee there’s a kid or two in her future 😉
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sgetober day eleven and twelve: doom room and underrated character(s)
On a good day, Ravan would look forward to a visit to the doom room.
Today is not a good day. But to be fair, he hasn’t had many of those in a while.
The defining feature begins in the stairway. It’s a damp, narrow, steep hallway. Ravan is watching his prim, tiny steps through bleary eyes. It was a long night.
So he’s not fully awake when Chaddick of Foxwood suddenly stops. He crashes into the boy’s back.
What follows is a beautiful symphony of organized disaster.
Chaddick falls into the student in front of him, and that student falls into the student in front of fun, and it’s like dominoes, the amazing way everything falls apart.
Ravan wishes he could disappear.
“What the hell?” He hisses under his breath, to a disoriented Chaddick.
“Watch where you’re going!” Chaddick snaps back.
“What kind of idiot stops in the middle of the narrowest stairway!” Ravan demands.
“He dropped his books!” Chaddick defends.
There’s a clinking coming down the stairs. Both of the boys turn their heads to see the shiny boots stand in front of them. “Looks like someone gets to go to the doom room!” Aric says in a sing-song voice. Both of their attention is drawn to the whip on his side.
Ravan can feel Chaddick’s panic, and it’s not helping him out. “This can be explained-” Chaddick begins, but is ignored. Ravan scowls at Aric, who’s grinning like a maniac.
“You ruined the very foundation which the school is carried on. You’re the first student who fell, therefore you're the student who’s caused this disaster. I’ll see you in the Doom Room- Flopsy.” Aric says, with far too much pleasure in those words.
With that, the clinking carries on up the stairs, and Chaddick is the one who pulls Ravan up and to the side so that they can be narrowly passed. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I don’t know why I didn’t say anything, I was just-” he grapples with words. Ravan is hardly looking at him.
“Let go of me,” Ravan snarls, wrestling loose. “Haven’t you done enough?”
“It wasn’t my fault!” Chaddick cries.
“Forget it.” Ravan replies sourly. He picks up his bag and sends Chaddick one more despising look. “It’s not your fault, but that doesn’t mean you’re innocent.”
Chaddick blinks, but Ravan is already going back up the stairs. “Tell Sheeba where I am.” he calls.
“I really am sorry,” Chaddick yells back. “Tell me how I can make it better!”
Ravan just sends him a look and follows the boots. He doesn’t know what Chaddick gets out of it, but he doesn’t like the light bulb that goes off.
It’s excruciating in there, with him. Ravan blocks most of it, other than the sharp hits. Luckily, there’s a queue. Ravan never thought that would be a good thing. This really hasn’t been his year. He’s so vulnerable. He has no power. He’s not who he was. He’s starting to feel alone, and isolated.
There really is something about the Doom Room which brings all dull pain to focus.
He’s hoping for an empty room so that he can be weak on his own, but when he comes in, Chaddick, Beatrix and Reena are sitting there, facing the door like they were waiting for him.
And despite everything that’s threatening to come to surface, they look like they belong there, Chaddick sitting low on the bottom bunk, Beatrix sitting against the bedframe with Reena, the latters legs against her chest.
He feels shame rising in himself, his throat constricts, and he has to fight back to the urge to grovel or cry. Chaddick is the first to speak. “C’mere.” he pats next to him on the bed.
Ravan hangs his head and ambles over, so that Reena and Beatrix can expose his shoulder. Chaddick sucks in air through clenched teeth. Ravan doesn’t need to look to know that it’s bad.
“I’m sorry this happened to you,” Reena says, as Beatrix takes initiative, pouring water over it. Ravan hisses. “We’ve got to stick together.”
She clears her throat and gives Chaddick a pointed look. Chaddick starts, then softens. “I’m really, really sorry about not saying anything when Aric accused you.”
He wouldn’t either. But he’d like to be forgiven, so he forgives Chaddick.
Chaddick’s moderate reaction changes to anger when he sees Reena hand Beatrix another bandage. “That creep. He’s always just looking for an excuse to… to..” Ravan’s left leg twitches violently.
“You’re very loud, you know that?” Ravan asks.
“Yeah, I’m sorry.” Chaddick says, moving so he can sit on the floor across from him.
“It’s not a bad thing.” Ravan says. It’s your character. Ravan used to be loud as a child. He learned though. He hopes Chaddick never has to.
“Stop moving.” Beatrix says, no bite behind it.
“Bea, his shoulder bone-”
“Oh shit.” Beatrix mutters.
“What? What’s wrong with it?” Ravan says, craning his neck around. Reena pushes it back. “Stop looking.”
They’re quite a force to be reckoned with.
Chaddick is pulling at the thin rug, rubbing strands of strings between his fingers. Ravan doesn’t know what to say to him. A thanks? They already said sorry.
Eventually, they let him tug his shirt back up, and Beatrix moves around from behind him. “Alright Ravan, as long as I change your bandages and we have a steady stream of ointment, you’ll be okay. Be gentle though! No starting fights in the stairwell.” she fake scolds, crumpling up the paper left from the bandages.
“Is that what happened?” Ravan asks dryly. Chaddick sends him a mischievous smile.
“Maybeee.”
“Well, thank you both. I guess” Ravan says, buttoning up his shirt. The girls smile at him. Reena’s is more sympathetic and caring, which Ravan doesn't know how to feel about, while Beatrix’s is more amused. He decides, maybe all Evers aren’t so bad.
“You guys wanna play cards?” Chaddick asks, pulling out a small deck.
“Where were you hiding that?” Reena asks amusedly.
“Well, in my boot, but I swear, they’re not smelly or anything.” Chaddick says, sniffing them. “Well, they’re in the box!”
Ravan surprises them by laughing. “Yeah, okay. We have time before the fairies come around.”
“Excellent! Have you guys played Go Fish before?”
They all groan.
#this could be platonic or not#it depends on how u look at it hmmm#anyways sorry about missing yesterday! i hope u guys like it!#ravan of thicket tumble#chaddick of foxwood#beatrix of jaunt jolie#reena of pasha dunes#sgetober#i'm sort of proud of this one ngl#ravan is just so much fun to write#angst is fun to write#my writing#my post
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my love, baby, sunshine, babygirl, dear, kitten
my love - what would your dream home be like?
I have zeroooo idea dhshdhsg but i think itd be cool for us to live in an apartment maybe? Unless u dont wanna ofc that's ok and uhhhh in my room id have stuff i love everywhere like books, bookshelvesss, fandom stuff im in, art, music stuff, all that OH AND DONT FORGET THE STUFFED ANIMALS!!! And i cant really say abt the rest of the place decorative wise jus cause its 50/50 but id like alot of bookshelves, bean bag chairssss, cool paintings (either mine or bought from actual local artists not walmart) at LEAST 3 bottles of Louisiana hotsauce in the fridge and Madeliness, OH ALSO PETS DBXHDHD i want a kitty, a doggo or 2, a lizard, turtle, s n a k e, guinea pig, and fish!!!!!! They'll be alot to care for but i can dreammm. Wait shit animals arent allowed in apartments oh fuck we might need to find somewhere else- Oh also id like a cd collection thing and movies beside the books OH OH OH also gaming consoles! Jus a playstation tbh id put it in my room (we could chill and play mc on my bed! Wait is there mc for ps too or jus xbox?) And id get mortal kombat! Also cammy and Ethan and our frens comin over to hang out ^^
I have alot more but this is really long srry aaaaa >~<
Wbu???
baby - what makes you feel better when you’re down?
Talking to either u, cammy, ethan, or morgy, or listening to music/drawing/drawing while listening to music, gettin on tumbly and lookin at memes, watchin yt, etc stuff like that makes me feel better alot
sunshine - what’s the nicest compliment you’ve ever gotten?
Dhshdhsgjs tbh idk??? Ive gotten alot but idk if i can pick one >~< maybeee when someone said smtn like that im weird but a good type weird not like an insane goin crazy type weird
baby girl - how do you like to be held?
Once again im not sure :/ aaaa idc tbh jxbsnd gimme all the fuckin hugsssssssssssss
dear - pick whatever question you’d most like to answer!
Oki i picked dis one!!
wild thing - what’s something about you that surprises people?
Jehdbd Oki after thinkin for a bit id say that when i tell ppl im not interested in smoking, drinking, partying or anything like that and dont plan on doing it at least soon anyway
kitten - are you a dog person or a cat person?
BOTH ALWAYS BOTH ITS EQUAL I CANT PICK THEYRE BOTH AMAZING BB'S THAT DESERVE ALL LOVE IF THEY NEEDED IT ID GIVE OVER MY LIVER-
Yes i did these in green cause its your favorite color jsjdhdhs
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1398.
What’s your definition of weird?
out of the ordinary.
Do you use shaving cream?
no, i use shaving gel.
When was the last time you cleaned your room? Is your room clean?
i cleaned it tonight actually! it’s not spotless but definitely better than before.
Have you ever personally known any girl who shaved their head?
not their entire head, i know someone that’s shaved half of their head.
Have you ever known anyone who committed suicide?
yes.
Have you ever tried to commit suicide?
no.
Have you ever coughed up blood?
not in years, but i have before when i’ve had really bad coughs.
How do you wish you could die?
in my sleep. anything painless.
What’s the longest phone conversation you’ve had lately?
i’m hardly ever on the phone. the longest one in the apst week was a potential employer.
Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?
work.
What were the last words you said?
sky.
Who was the last person you hugged?
hmmm. sara i think.
Do you have any apps on your Facebook? If so, what?
nope.
What’s some of the worst pain you’ve ever felt?
an intense migraine. i can’t even describe it.
What kind of mouse pad do you have?
i have a trackpad.
What color is your mouse?
silver.
Do you or have you ever had an eating disorder?
no.
Do you think you’re fat?
yes.
Do you know any who might be anorexic? Do you know anyone who has bulimia?
nope.
Did you ever want a pony when you were little?
no. i mean i wouldn’t have said no if i got one but it’s not something i dreamed about getting.
What’s your favorite cheese?
camembert!
What’s your favorite cake?
mud cake.
What are you having/what did you have for dinner tonight?
chicken schnitzel.
What’s your favorite dessert food?
waffles.
What’s your favorite candy?
swedish fish.
Have you ever had a Nos?
no?
How long have you been taking this survey?
a couple minutes.
What are you listening to right now?
a youtube viceo.
What is the closest thing to you right now that is alive?
my sister.
What’s your worst fear?
losing people i love.
Are you an outcast?
no.
Do you exercise?
not as much as i should be.
Do you hate it when people repeat themselves?
yes, especially when i’ve already acknowledged them.
Do you say like a lot?
maybeee... it’s not something i’ve noticed though.
What’s your favorite carnival food? (cotton candy, corn dogs, funnel cake)
funnel cake, pluto pops.
Do you have a good memory?
it’s decent tbh.
Do you dislike writing school essays?
of course.
Are you a very open-minded person?
yes.
Are you modest?
yes.
What kind of guys/girls do you usually fall for?
i’ve been with the same person for over 9 years, idk if i even have a type lol.
Do you skate?
no.
Are you in a band?
no.
Can you play the guitar? If not, what other instrument do you play?
a little bit.
If you were to make it big with your own band, what would its name be?
no idea.
What’s your favorite kind of pasta?
does lasagna count?
Would you rather a friend come over to your house or you go over there?
they come here lol.
What’s the perfect first date?
a casual dinner.
Have you ever had rabies?
no.
Do you know anyone who ever had to get a rabies shot?
no.
Have you ever gone hunting?
no.
Ever eaten deer? Duck? Squirrel? How about lamb?
yes to all except squirrel.
Are you a vegetarian?
nope.
Do you know any vegetarians? What about vegans?
no.
Do you know what a vegan is? How about fruititarian?
yes. not sure about the latter but i’m assuming it’s just someone who eats fruit?
What’s your favorite search engine?
google.
Internet Explorer or Firefox? Safari or Firefox?
chrome.
Do you have hair in your nose?
yes.
How long, in miles, is the width of your fingernail?
no idea.
Are you a math wiz?
nope.
What’s your favorite subject?
visual arts.
What is your locker number at school? Do you have a lock on your locker?
haha i forgot.
Have you ever received a note in your locker?
no.
Do you like to laugh?
of course!
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Silver and Gold 4--Not Just a Tournament
Chapter 3--Together Again?
Summary
Fractured once, then fractured again. Four of the heroes of Ninjago have hung up their ninja gear and vainly started anew. And they’ve convinced themselves that they’re not going back.
But as Lloyd and Janet try to piece their team back together, a mysterious invitation to a massive tournament tells them that Zane is alive.
Bonds will be tested. Suspicions of everything they know and don’t know will arise. It all goes down at the Tournament of Elements.
(First chapter)
Kai’s POV
“There’s only one Master Chen’s, Ninjago’s number one noodle house!”
I looked up at the moving sign with hands on my hips. I better not regret going in here.
Walking inside, the color scheme strangely reminded me of an ice cream shop. Booths were lined up next to a conveyor belt filled with several different kinds of dishes. The carnival-esque music continued through the speakers inside, and lanterns hung from the ceiling. To top everything off, the place was practically full here.
“Kai! Back here!” Lloyd called, waving me down.
I walked over to him only to find him not without company. “Jay? Cole? Des?”
Cole faced the conveyor belt with disgust. “Ha. You too?”
“Spike,” Des snapped, leaning back with arms crossed.
“The runt tricked us all, and I can’t believe you went along with him!” Jay spat.
“You’ll thank us later,” Janet replied.
I was about to reach for a plate of sushi when Lloyd gently stopped my hand.
“We talk first, then eat,” he stated.
Reluctantly I sat down after Janet moved her chair.
“Ugh, trust me. Do you what kind of restraint I’ve had to have staring at all this noodle goodness?” Cole questioned with irritation. “You’re late!”
“Only you, Cole,” Des muttered, earning a kick from Janet.
“Heh. Got that right,” Jay agreed. “Ow!” The smell of smoke briefly filled the air as Janet threateningly raised her eyebrows.
“Make it quick,” I droned.
“I know without Zane things have been different but . . . we have to move on,” Lloyd explained. “The reason we brought you all here is because . . . maybeee we should add someone new to our team.”
Des slammed her fist on the extra table as she said, “Are you kidding me?!”
“A new Ninja?” I asked.
“Are you crazy?!” Jay barked.
“Come on! Zane’s irreplaceable!” Cole argued.
“Just listen,” Janet said, exasperated.
“I care for him, too, but now it’s time to care about this team,” Lloyd tried to persuade.
“Maybe without Zane, there is no team,” I retorted. Both tables instantly went silent. If he’s not here, then there’s no point in having a team.
“Hoh, don’t look now, but we’ve got trouble,” Jay said lowly.
I turned to see a group of what looked to be bikers shoving aside people ordering food. With one look from the leader, the cashier hastily handed them all the money in the cash register. But they still wanted more.
My temper threatened to break, and I vainly put my focus on the table.
But with the old man out of money, the thugs slammed him into the conveyor belt.
Cole looked over his shoulder. “All right. Now they’re our problem.”
The six of us got up and marched right over to them.
“Excuse me. It’s not polite to touch someone else’s food.”
“I’d listen to him if I were you,” I cautioned. “He’s no fun to be around when he’s hangry.”
A thug with a mohawk attempted to punch him only for Cole to easily catch it with chopsticks. He teased the guy, and this time Cole caught a kick. He avoided another punch before stuffing his chopsticks into the guy’s mouth. Now it’s my turn.
I hopped onto a spot by the conveyor belt, and the belt sped up moments later. Using my surroundings, I kicked dish after dish at the thugs’ faces.
“All right, I admit it. We make a good team.”
"Told you you'd thank us later," Janet said.
Both Cole and I worked together to occupy the trio, and he managed to catch a piece of food in mid-air before popping it into his mouth.
“You haven’t changed, have you, Cole?” Des teased as he caught a shrimp.
“Everything’s better on a full stomach!” he commented contently.
Mohawk managed to punch a plate away before Cole could grab another bite.
“Hey! I was gonna eat that!” He tossed the guy onto the belt as I was marvelously dealing with the other two.
I kicked Purple Hat back just in time to have White Hat tumble into him. And that makes three.
With the job done, I flipped back to my exact spot, sneaking in a wink at Des. Even though I got an eye roll, I still got a smile out of her.
“How can you walk away from this?” Lloyd asked.
A mother smacked the downed thugs with a plate before they tumbled over the edge. But right before they left, Mohawk raised his eyebrows challengingly.
“Did he just . . . ?” Janet started.
“Oh he did,” Des answered.
“Let’s get ‘em, guys!” Cole exclaimed.
We followed them out the back, but there was nothing but a dumpster and scattered boxes.
“Where did they go?” I asked.
“They must’ve hit the roofs,” Des spat.
I glanced up to a slanted roof, but candlelight instantly stole my attention away.
The six of us went to investigate a poster overlooking a table with two candles and a plate of fortune cookies, incense acting as a “nice touch.”
“What’s this?” Lloyd asked.
“It’s Zane . . .” I managed to get out.
“What does it say?” Cole asked.
Lloyd stepped forward to gently pull the poster from the dagger. “It says . . . he’s alive.”
The rest of us gasped.
“How is that even . . .” Des started.
“I don’t think those thugs were delivering a message to the noodle house,” I concluded. “I think they were delivering a message to us.”
Janet’s POV
“Woah what do mean it says ‘he’s alive’?” Jay asked.
“Hey I’m just telling you what it says,” Lloyd justified.
“Why would those thugs lead us here?” Kai asked. Asking the big questions, aren’t we?
“Y’know, this has to be some cruel joke,” Cole argued. “And I’m not laughing.”
“Neither am I,” Des said, her voice laced with suspicion.
“Look! I think this was meant for us, too,” Lloyd said. He gestured to the plate of confections.
Jay took one. “Fortune cookies? Very peculiar.”
“Should we?”
“We could just open them,” I suggested.
“I’m not eating one,” Des said.
Without hesitation, Cole ate his cookie in one bite.
“But he is.”
“Uh, you do realize there’s a fortune inside, right?” Kai asked.
“Ohhh so that’s why they’re called that,” Cole said after swallowing.
“Listen to this. ‘Master Chen has personally invited you to participate in his Tournament of Elements,’ ” Lloyd read.
“Wait a minute! Are you saying that Mr. Chen, the same guy filling my belly with delicious goodness, is actually Master Chen?”
“Wait there’s more,” Des said.
“ ‘Secrecy is of the utmost importance,’ ” Kai continued. “ ‘Tell no one or suffer the consequences.’ ”
“Aaaand there’s the red flag,” I said.
“ ‘If you ever want to see your friend again, meet on the pier at midnight and leave your weapons behind,’ ” Jay read.
“And red flag number two.”
As if to prove my point, Jay’s note literally poofed away, followed by mine, Kai’s, Des’s, and Lloyd’s. Then all of us turned to Cole.
He yelped with a hop but still managed to burp. “Ahhh. At least I know I was invited.”
We all burst into laughter. See, this is the team we’ve always been. And it’s staying like that whether destiny likes it or not.
“This is really suspicious,” I commented.
“You don’t think . . .” Lloyd trailed off.
“It could be a trap, a lie to lure us in,” Kai finished.
“Yeah but what if it’s not?” Jay argued. “What if Zane’s alive?”
We all gave each other looks.
“ ‘The Tournament of Elements . . .’ ” Lloyd read. “I’m starting to think this ‘Master Chen’ makes more than noodles.”
“We need to take this opportunity,” Des concluded.
“And you can forget bringing in a new Ninja, Lloyd. Let’s go see about an old one,” Kai said.
Lloyd’s POV
All right. The others have probably headed out by now. I don’t wanna be late when our ride is there. Unless there really isn’t a ride to go on . . .
I was about to grab a sword when I stopped.
“Leave your weapons behind.” We’ll be fine. And besides, at least we have our powers, right?
Knocking was heard on my door before Dad slid it open. “I was just on my way to help Nya and Wu restore the Bounty. Even Ryan and Blake are pitching in. Along with Emma, of course. Would you like to join? Guess you could say it’s all hands on deck.” Very funny, Dad.
“Uhhh sorry, the guys and I are going fishing. Janet and Des are coming, too. Team building exercise.”
“Hmm. Good to hear the team’s back together.” Wow. He actually bought it. But I wonder . . .
“Dad, our elemental power—are there others out there with powers like us?”
There was a flash of skepticism in his eyes. “Why would you ask?”
“No reason. Eh it was just on my mind.” I grabbed my bag to head out. “See ya. Early bird catches the worm!"
Something’s going on in my dad’s head, but whatever it is, it can wait. I have a tournament to get to.
From the pier, a horn was blown twice, and I could spot the others already over there, each in a different version of their suits. We’re gonna seem pretty out of place here.
Jay scoffed. “I told you we shouldn’t have worn them!”
“We’ll be fine,” Janet said, sporting her black suit.
“The Tournament of Elements,” Kai said. “You think all of them have powers like us?”
“When I asked my dad about it, he got really suspicious,” I said, “like there’s something he’s keeping from me.”
“He probably is,” Des commented, wearing her first silver suit.
“The fortune cookie said tell no one or else there’d be consequences,” Cole stated.
“Relax. We’re cool,” I reassured.
Through the fog, we could see a steamboat arriving at the pier. After it slowed to a halt, a plank was placed down. With hands held behind him, a man whose hair was tied back stepped onto the dock to greet us and the other competitors. Everyone then began to move single file.
“We don’t know yet if this is a trap. Wherever they take us we have to stick together.”
“Watch your step, madam,” the man up ahead cautioned. A girl with an orange hood looked over her shoulder at us, and Kai couldn’t help himself from melting at her smile. He even sighed!
“We can’t let anything distract us. You hear me, Kai?”
“Huh? Uh y-yeah, uh got it. Whatever you said,” he replied, still smitten. From the corner of my eye Des was narrowing her eyes at him. This isn’t going to go well.
“Master Chen will be charmed to see you’ve accepted his offer,” the man greeted. His tone wasn’t what you’d call sly, but something . . . else. “A Master of Spinjitzu shall fare favorably in his tournament.”
“Hey, we’re not here to fight,” Jay corrected. “We’re here to save a friend.”
“Mmm don’t be so petty, Master Jay.” He then pulled out a hidden pair of Jay’s nunchucks. “Everyone here has something to fight for.”
“Chopsticks. I’m a big eater, heh heh.”
The man then tossed the nunchucks into the water with an almost challenging gleam in his eyes. With his hand, he gestured for us to board with a smile.
[Janet's side of the mental communication will be in bold quotations. Same thing goes for Lloyd in Janet's POV.]
"No turning back now."
I know. But we’re in this together.
“Lloyd, wait!”
I turned to see my dad walking after me.
“If you get on that boat, you may never return!”
“What are you doing here, Dad?”
“Master Chen is a dangerous man who should never be trusted! Whatever he promised you do not believe him.”
“Lord Garmadon,” the man welcomed. “It’s been a while.”
"You're thinking what I'm thinking?"
Probably.
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Sad Sometimes
Sometimes when I think about how things ended, I get kinda sad... I understand everything happened and obviously things ended due to mistakes on both parties. But I guess endings are sometimes kinda really tragic. I guess, when I think back. I truly loved her, and really tried to show her that I loved her. I suppose a problem could be is that maybe I was really invested in some ways? I guess sometimes I was scared to lose her, since despite some really hard times, I really loved her and always believed that hey it’s not that hard to be happy together. I guess in the process of idk really trying, doing sacrifices, trying to be a good bf (in my eyes ofc, very subjective), and really loving her/caring about her. Sometimes it leads to fights actually o.o since I guess when you’re really committed/care about something, you naturally get more emotional. So I’d be worried about her potentially falling for another guy or maybe repeating past mistakes or when it seems like she doesn’t love me/care about me and etc, that I get upset. I guess I realize that interestingly from playing Smash. When I beat some of these players (really good at sm4sh nowadays lol), people sometimes get really upset from losing to me. One guy slammed the table O_O and really scared me. Other people get really frustrated and etc. I guess they really spend the time playing sm4sh and when you put so many hours in something and care about it, losing probably feels terrible. I can only imagine what it would feel like waiting all years for the olympics and do terrible at it. Oh man, would someone be a sad boy. I guess this applies to relationships too o_o. I think I brought this up to Stefanie once before, that sometimes our fights are legit because we just really care about each other/don’t want to lose each other/etc. Idk I guess from playing in a sm4sh tournie today, it gave me a random epiphany after seeing how upset my friend was and how he was actually nearly in tears for whatever reason for losing a really close match to someone he really wanted to beat. I mean, I wouldn’t cry over a video game, but ofc that’s just me. I’m not as invested in the game as some ppl are, so I can’t understand but I try to tho. I can recognize that hey, he probably tries really hard, puts in the hours, and really just wanna win or whatever. So when he fails, it feels awful especially after being really invested, so naturally he/other ppl will either be really sad/give up or angry or however they might deal with their emotions. From recognizing that, I guess it’s possible to take it as a lesson for relationships. Sometimes fights are dumb af, and sometimes it’s just because ppl care. Like maybe a fight is caused by a jealous SO, and it’s only because they care. Or someone is upset at something and wishes the other person stop doing it, so the relationship would improve. But sometimes that causes a fight in the process, but I mean at the end of the day the fight started since a person really cares about the relationship. I think Kai and her bf had that fight over uhh his seemingly no plans for Valentine’s Day, since it seemed like he didn’t really care about her/their first Valentine’s Day life milestone, while she really cared about him and the celebration. Ofc, sometimes fights might just be idk pure fights due to conflict/etc. But it’ll probably be important to sit down and think, hey we’re kinda having a fight right now, but it’s only because we really care about each other and wants the relationship to be successful/wants to be happy together. So in terms of application to me, I guess looking back sometimes I do admit fights were started by me, since I just really loved her and was just worried about losing her/that she doesn’t love me back/feeling insecure, since I just really cared. Also I need to learn that in the future, I should try better to recognize that fights are ok and prob just makes the relationship stronger/better and it’s not a bad thing, and that sometimes fights are dumb and start out of love/caring a lot about the other person/relationship.
So I guess back to why I’m a bit sad sometimes when I think about things ending. I guess, it’s sad, since I just really wanted to be happy with her. I just wanted to do the things on our todo list, I just wanted to celebrate more life milestones with her, I just wanted her to look only at me, be able to do cute coupley things with her, and idk just go the distance like how I imagined we would sometimes. I do agree, when thinking about the future, it sometimes does seem hard due to issues. But I guess sometimes when you focus too hard on the future or think about it too much, things become ughhh. Like when I think about certain problems too much, I just make it out to be much worst than it really is O_O overthinking yo... Sometimes I realize I just gotta take things one day at a time, face my problems slowly, and things will generally work out. If not, at least I’m less stress/worried, which generally leads to better chances of solving problems! Interestingly enough, sometimes I think the relationship would have improved a bit more given time together. I ended up being far too free uh last quarter, this quarter kinda ehh busy, and etc. I have a really great solid group of friends (multiple diff friend groups) and parties that I go to that I could have introduced her to/invited her to. I’m going to have my own studio apartment/single apartment next year, so no more housemates :( Uhh, pretty down to live in Asia one day, due to multitude of reasons. Got pretty into chinese culture and read a ridiculous amount of chinese novels and learned a bunch of chinese idioms (http://www.wuxiaworld.com/chinese-idiom-glossary/) I read modern novels too and been considering watching some dramas. Uhm, idk have even more cool hobbies to share/teach about. I definitely stepped up on fitness game, legit like 138 lbs now from like 155 O_O. I was like 140ish freshmen year? I’d like to think that I became slightly more mature as time goes by too! I got better at photography and could have been a weird boy like the93044 and make an ig of just cool pics of gf lol. Uhh, I became slightly less picky of an eater. Grew to really like chicken, uhm slowly liking fish more, steaks, learned about even more cool food places, and etc. Idk making good progress! I also watch a good amount of cooking videos and been slowly working on that (really slowly tho lol). I baked a cake the other day, make pasta sometimes, cook rice pretty often, eat better, make eggs/omelettes, cooked a steak actually wowow, helped kristy cook salmon, quesadillas, and idk been slowly improving :OO. I’d like to get into cooking/baking more, and watch quite a bit. But idk generally too lazy/low motivation to cook if it’s just for myself lol. If I had another person to cook for, I’d be a lot more motivated. Uhm, I’m not super arts and craftsy, but I subscribed to this channel and was super down to make this box one day: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BRWtS06OI0A maybeee I’ll get a chance to make this box one day, and it’ll be prob a sick gift for a SO!! :^) Idk, I try to constantly improve myself, so the next step in my handmade creative gifts would probably be that box! Jessica told me it’s not too hard to make, even tho it does seem overwhelming when watching it, and most materials can just be obtained from Michaels or Amazon~ Uhh, what else have improved about myself... Uhm, friends, hobbies, food/cooking/baking, arts and crafts/gifts, fitness, uhh I dress pretty much relatively the same with some wardrobe expansion (nott that much in the past 6 months), maybe maturity, some more free time, and idk? Idk what else comes to mind. Maybe slowly figuring out relationships more, myself, other people, and etc..? I guess that’s maturity tho. Uhm, my room got way cooler lol... ;-; I have posters and 6 foot bean bag chair, sick gaming chair, comfy bed, 2nd monitor, two laptops, ipad pro, and idk :( kinda cool room.. I still have a unique diction, and apparently very trendy/catchy. Since when ppl hang out with me, they start copying how I talk lol. Since I say, hii frend or fam or lit or cancer or lavish or sad boys or study boys or broads or you deserve it or idk what else I say at the top of my head. But lol legit 80% of my friends copy what I say nowadays :3 Kinda cool. Hmhm, idk what else improved about me, but I think I could have been an even better SO for her given some more time.
I feel like I should recap my weekend, but it’s like super ehhh .-. like eventful, but not very lit. Maybe later on when it’s more lol~ Need to buy beyond ticket still tho with friends :O and decide on a cool airbnb to stay at together. Still miss her and wish she was in my life sometimes too :( and I guess that’s all for this weekend blog post with 0 recap, since .-. days
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