Heya!! My ask box is always open for any questions!! DNI Greenwind shippers or greenflame shippers pls ^^ Anyways all I post abt is Percy Jackson and Ninjago- but also you can call me Sage/Percy(aka Perseus) btw :D
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WALKER SCOBELL IS SO SILLY
WALKER SCOBELL IS SO SILLY
KDHDJDHJSSN I LOVE WALKERRRRRR
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TMR TMR TMR TMR
AAAAAAAA IM LITERALLY JUST GOING TO WAKE UP AT 5 TMR SO THEN I CSN WATCH IT BEFORE I GO TO SCHOOL. BC ISTG I CAN NOT GO THE WHOLE DAY TMR WITHOUT WATCHING IT. THAT WILL BE TOURTURE. IM SO EXITED
LITERALLY AAAAAAAAAAA IT LOOKS SO PROMSIING AND JUSTDMDHSJHSJSJS
(to phantom)
oh whelp we do have the same pfp đ
thatâs silly lol
but AKDJDJSJ crystallized is like honestly one of my fav ninjago seasons
âŚ.am i like the only ninjago fan who genuinely likes crystallized and thought it was great for lloydâs character arcâŚ?
NINJAGO FANDOM WEVE DONE IT YET AGAIN. NINJAGO IS TRENDING!!!
LOL HELP JDHDHDHD
asher is super silly yall
and they make super duper silly art <3
EVERYONE YOU SHOULD GO FOLLOW ASHERRRRRR :D
Lloyd with his adopted children
You and I Drink The Poison From The Same Vile || Part 3!! Last part.
When Lloyd woke up, he yawned and stretched out.
It appeared to be a bit dark outside, so he looked at the clock. It read 6:32, âOh, Shoot! Iâm going to be late for work!â He shot up in his bed, Brad stirred awake by Lloyd's rush.
âLloydâŚ?â Brad has sleepily mumbled. âSorry, Brad! But Iâm going to be late for work!â Lloyd yelled as he was looking around his and Brad's bedroom for his work uniform in a panic. âBut⌠Itâs Sunday, BabeâŚ?â . . . âOh-âŚ.â Lloyd checked his phone, and it did indeed say Sunday, damn. The panic rushed out of Lloyd's body as he sighed. His shoulders relaxed a bit, as he pinched his nose and sighed. âOf course, stupid me.â He shook his head from side to side, showing that he was disappointed in himself.
Brad softly smiled, groggily getting out of bed and hugging Lloyd. âNow donât say that.â He mumbled, wrapping his arms around Lloydâs waist and kissing him.
Lloyd didnât refuse the affection, but he couldnât help feeling unworthy of it. Unworthy of Brad. Sometimes he wished he could sob his eyes out whenever Brad showed his love for the blondie. Lloyd ruins everything, and Brad should fucking hate him⌠But no. Here he is loving Lloyd. Itâs so sick and twisted - because this got to be a joke. I just has to be. Brad is so amazing⌠and Lloyd is not. He's a total failure, why would he deserve someone as amazing as Brad? No way Brad actually loves himâŚ
Lloyd sighed, ignoring the thoughts as he placed his head on Brad's chest after their kiss.
A sneeze left Lloyd in their moment of relaxation, reminding the green ninja that he was still sick.
A groan left Lloyd's lips, Brad smiled and chuckled at Lloyd. He shook his head from side to side. âC'mon, let's go some more pills.â He tugged on Lloyd's hand, who reluctantly followed his boyfriend.
So with that, they were in the kitchen again, just like last night. Lloyd was at the kitchen table this time, a blanket wrapped around his shoulders and his legs pulled up to his chest. His forehead rested on his legs as he waited for Brad to get him pills.
A few seconds later, Lloyd could hear Brad walking towards him. So he turned his head to the side, tiredly looking at Brad. Who smiled softly as they met eyes, his hands holding some water and pills for Lloyd to take so he would get better quicker. âHere.â Brad sat down on the seat next to Lloyd, handing him the drink and pill. Lloyd took them both, placing the drink on the table, and taking the pill. he quickly picked the water back up to swallow.
He gagged a bit at the taste. Causing his lover to chuckle and pat his shoulder. "You okay, Lloyd?" Lloyd signed and shrugged his shoulders. "Sure." Taking another drink of water as he mumbled under his breath.
For a few seconds, things were quiet. Lloyd moved to rest his head on Brad's shoulder. The blue-eyed boy sighed, taking Lloyd's hand in his. "Can we talk now, Love?" Lloyd wanted to groan, but he knew that would only upset Brad. So he stayed quiet, nodding his head. At that, Brad smiled. "Thank you!"
"Mm..." Lloyd didn't feel like talking, but if it made Brad happy... Then fine. He'll do it.
"So," Brad started "I wanted to talk about last night. You talked about how you wanted to be back at Darklys... and you talked about Nya." Lloyd sighed but nodded his head "Yeah. Just I... I miss her Brad... And just I was thinking about everything, like... Would Nya still be here? Be safe? If I never was kicked out? How different would life be?" Then he paused for a second, letting out a thought that had been bugging him for years now. "Would Harumi's parents still be alive...?" His voice was small and hesitant, his own words caused a shiver to run down his spine.
"Well... We won't ever know Lloyd if I'm being honest. No 'What If' will ever change anything. This life was the one you were given, and I think things were supposed to go the way they did. None of this is your fault though, Lloyd. Just because you're the green ninja does mean anything. You are not in charge of others' thoughts and actions. And like I said last night, getting kicked out of Darklys was such a better option for you than staying. Believe me, Lloyd. Please."
Lloyd didn't speak as Brad had his monologue. Processing every word and thinking it through and over a million times. He just sighed. "But Harumi's parents are my fault. I released the great d-" He was cut off by Brad. "Lloyd." He said to stop Lloyd's rambling. "It is not your fault. You did not release the great devourer. Phythor did. Not you."
"But I released Phythor!" Lloyd tried to argue back. "Well..." Brad started. "Yes, but you didn't plan on releasing the devourer. That was all Phythor." Lloyd sighed. He knew that he couldn't get through to Brad. No matter what Brad would just say it wasn't his fault. Even though it was. It was his fucking fault. But he didn't feel like arguing over something so pointless.
Brad looked at Lloyd expectingly, but after a few minutes when the younger didn't speak Brad decided to just drop the subject yet again.
Staying quiet and waiting for some other day when Lloyd will finally be able to speak of it. To understand that he is not at fault. That none of this was his fault.