Ok So I Was Re-watching Ninjago ( Please Don't Judge Me I Needed Comfort And Ninjago Is My Comfort Show.

Ok so I was re-watching Ninjago ( please don't judge me i needed comfort and Ninjago is my comfort show. ) and I had this idea

Pairing Lou ( Coles dad) x reader Son Cole x mother reader platonic!

Pronouns used she/her sorry to my non binary royals and my gay royals

Tw death mention and hospitals

Flashback to when Cole was younger

You are in the hospital. " Mom!" Young Cole yelled as he ran over to you. " Hello my little world." You replied in and attempted to sit up. " You’re dad told me you got into a fight today. " You said . " I'm sorry mom." Cole replied " I don't want you to be sick anymore please please. " Young Cole begged. You and Lou shared a look and he walked out. " My little love the one's who we love dearly never truly leave us ." You said making the tiny Cole crack a smile. " You'll go on to do great things. " You smiled brightly at the little boy who had fallen asleep in your arms. You had a sneaking suspension that you had passed your Earth element onto him.

You were released a few weeks after that from the hospital . You lived for about 5 years after that before you peaceful died in your sleep.

Flashback over

Now Cole was fighting the skull sorcerer sorry I mean kill Vangelis when he came to realizations. " It was her it was all her. The blades never had power it was all my mom she did it with the spinjitzu first ". Cole muttered. " Alas your not half the warrior Y/n was!" Vangelis said. " Maybe not but I am her son." Cole replied and Cole managed to defeat Vangelis. " Thank you mom." Cole muttered to himself after it was all over.

" You have nothing to thank me for son you did it on your own and I'm so incredibly proud of you my life world. " You said from the after life

Let's get this wagon train a'movin!

For months, I have been beating myself up over the fact that I don't get the interaction that others get. I don't get the same numbers of reblogs or like, I don't get the asks, I don't get the mentions. And I have been trying to do everything I can to change that. I write what I think others want me to write, I reach out as much as possible, I send comments and asks as often as I can, but still no change.

And today, it finally hit me. It's because I'm not as good as these other people.

I'm not as good of a writer. I'm not as personable or as likable. I'm not as engaging or friendly or supportive.

And you know what? That's ok.

I might not be able to write epic prose that inspires fanart, or discussion, or leave people begging for more. But I enjoy what I write. And I might not get 10, 20, 30 asks in my inbox, but the few I do get mean the world to me. And I might not have people wanting to get to know me or talk to me outside of just reading my fics, but I still have a group of people who love and care about me for me.

It can be hard to see other people on your dash get the sorts of interactions you wish you had (both on fics and just on a personal level), but they are not you. And you are not them. And that is ok. 💕

Lloyd: Where are you going? Y/n: To get ice cream or commit a felony, I’ll decide on the way there Kai: How abt you DON'T commit a felony Y/n: I don't make the decisions Kai: Lloyd, can you PLEASE control your s/o? Lloyd: What? They're their own person

I can't stop laughing at this 🤣

Dadpool knocking on the Batcave door in a dressing gown and comedy boxers like "Welp, I'm here to pick up my kid." Not even caring that he's got hit by 7 batarangs and got stabbed by Damien's sword as he just picks up Y/N. (There's also a 7/10 chance he'd also try and adopt Jason right there too.)

Yan!dad!Wade, pulling up to Wayne Manor in a baby pink nightgown, bunny slippers and a old lady wig with rollers sticking out of it all the while still wearing his Deadpool suit underneath: I’m here to pick up my kiddo!

Yan!Batfamily: Whose man’s is this??????👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀

*Yan!dad!Wade proceeds to pick up the Reader and carry them under his arm like nothing, not caring how much bigger or smaller they are compared to him or the various weapons/injuries he’s taken from the Batfamily’s attempts to keep their new weird bby*

Also, Yan!dad!Wade on his way out still carrying Reader under his arm like luggage, stopping to look over at Yan!bro!Jason: *pointing* You, you look like you’ve been through some shit. You’d be a great brother for Y/n! You’re more than welcome to come home with us and be a part of our fucked up family!

Yan!bro!Jason, quickly weighing over the pros and cons: ………..Okay🤷🏻‍♂️

Yan!Batfamily:😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶 n o

Also, Yan!Batfamily: The annoying stranger only came for one and he left with two, what the actual fuck just happened….🙃🫠???

If you're fifteen or older an still sleep with a stuffed animal please reblog this.