9teen, uni student, Welsh, Steve Harringtonâs side piece, Lloyd Garmadon enthusiast, Peter Parkerâs sidekick, ninjago oc author, hopeless romantic, lover of pink.
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tempted to write a really fluffy piece about Lloyd being a top tier husband and raising a child alongside reader.
like Lloyd x civilian reader (I LOVE a civilian reader with a hero, the angst, the fluff and the smut potentials are just *chefs kiss*) BUT if a child is added into the mix, oh shit gets good. Cause as much as he wants to be around, he sometimes canât be because the realm is in danger and he is CONSTANTLY worried about his family, he probably moved them to the outskirts of town in a small peaceful village jusr so he could have a bit more peace at mind.
Also the child would be a daughter called Melanie, I have no clue why that name but I have for some reason an emotional attachment to it.
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I have now realised I can ramble on about dad Lloyd, which is strange cause in the actual Ninjago world I donât think heâd be a good dad.
Honestly, we dont know that. But theres possible paths to this. One, he'll fear passing on destruction to his child from his dad. Two, he'll try not to project his own childhood on his kid. Three, he steps down, which could be possible since he didnt hesitate to stop being the green ninja after Nya's "death" but he would come back if they ever called for him. Four (this is getting out of hand), he juggles being a dad and a master to a newer generation of ninjas, probably to the other ninja's kids and picked up straysđ¤§
I very much like your thinking! And I agree all of them are such big possible paths and Iâm loving each and every one of them đ
In my heart (and in a perfect Ninjago world) Lloyd would definitely do two and four are try and juggle being a ninja and a dad, most likely doing everything in his power to keep his kid out of harms way and if the child does get elemental powers then he would let them decide what to do, whether to train or not. Or if he adopts a child he waits until they are older and if they tell him they want to learn to fight then he will teach them, if not, he is only dad not green ninja, his kids will know nothing about the green ninja except that he is their dad.
Though I really fucking love the third one, cause I can just imagine Lloyd picking his child up from school and someone going âYou look a lot like the Green Ninja, I wonder what happened to himâ and heâd reply with âoh yeahhhh, wonder about that tooâ
The first one however, itâs so gut wrenching and has my heart as well, especially because his biggest fear is being like his dad and he doesnât want to accidentally turn them against him. Definitely also doesnât help that in 2024 I did a post about Lloyd not being a good father all because of psychology (I enjoy psychology)
Though for some reason Iâve always thought that older movie Lloyd would be a better dad than series Lloyd.
tempted to write a really fluffy piece about Lloyd being a top tier husband and raising a child alongside reader.
like Lloyd x civilian reader (I LOVE a civilian reader with a hero, the angst, the fluff and the smut potentials are just *chefs kiss*) BUT if a child is added into the mix, oh shit gets good. Cause as much as he wants to be around, he sometimes canât be because the realm is in danger and he is CONSTANTLY worried about his family, he probably moved them to the outskirts of town in a small peaceful village jusr so he could have a bit more peace at mind.
Also the child would be a daughter called Melanie, I have no clue why that name but I have for some reason an emotional attachment to it.
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I have now realised I can ramble on about dad Lloyd, which is strange cause in the actual Ninjago world I donât think heâd be a good dad.
Iâve been seeing this tag all over my tumblr, and I just had to join in on it :)
also this is very accurate to me. My hair is similar but not that long, I have been told I remind people of a bunny, that style is literally me and I have been listening to The Cure by Olivia Rodrigo for weeks now.
tempted to write a really fluffy piece about Lloyd being a top tier husband and raising a child alongside reader.
like Lloyd x civilian reader (I LOVE a civilian reader with a hero, the angst, the fluff and the smut potentials are just *chefs kiss*) BUT if a child is added into the mix, oh shit gets good. Cause as much as he wants to be around, he sometimes canât be because the realm is in danger and he is CONSTANTLY worried about his family, he probably moved them to the outskirts of town in a small peaceful village jusr so he could have a bit more peace at mind.
Also the child would be a daughter called Melanie, I have no clue why that name but I have for some reason an emotional attachment to it.
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I have now realised I can ramble on about dad Lloyd, which is strange cause in the actual Ninjago world I donât think heâd be a good dad.
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In Which â You are the elusive Cheshire Cat, a thief known throughout Ninjago city and has never been caught. Why? Because the Green Ninja knows you personally.
A/N â donât let anything foul you, this is pure angst and since my book of the week has been Dance of thieves by Mary E. Pearson, this oneshot is inspired by it :)
Word count â 2.8k
Dividers below by @/diviniyae
You lived for the thrill of mischief.
It was practically scattered across your veins, constantly a part of you as you weaved through Ninjago city.
Sometimes your mischief took form in messing with people, making someoneâs day become a nuisance and hearing them scream in annoyance.
Other times your mischief turned more deviant where buildings were no longer safe from your terror and you had your fun.
Your most recent fun was a jewellery store.
It hadnât been your intention to steal from there, but like a magpie to anything silver, the jewels just looked so damn tempting.
And it certainly didnât help that the stores security system wasnât up to standard, especially after you cut the wire to the camera.
It was honestly a piece of cake to grab some jewellery, merely going on your way in the dead of night.
You could definitely wear the necklace on Friday and maybe the earrings could become your new centrepiece. It didnât look like something that was stolen.
With a pep in your step, you made your way to an alleyway, your ears perked when you heard the echoing sound of police sirens.
It seems theyâve missed their cat burglar.
You were about to snicker to yourself, adjusting your bag on your shoulder and prepare to head home after a tiresome night of getting your prize.
All you wanted to do was curl up in bed and sleep until the following morning.
You were unable to snicker when you felt your mask being lifted off your head, you glanced up, your chest briefly tightening in fear at the possibility of a police officer catching you.
That fear disappeared when you caught bright green eyes staring down at you.
âHey youâ You greeted with an affectionate smile.
The you, you were referring to was your boyfriend, Lloyd Garmadon.
The man currently stood on the edge of a rooftop, the sacred Green Ninja that could rescue the city from any big bad without breaking a sweat.
And the man who is currently angrily glaring at you.
âI thought you said this was going to stopâ the this he was referring to was your petty crimes, your alter-ego of Cheshire Cat, and the very reason you had a mask on at this time of night.
âI donât know what youâre talking aboutâ You crossed your arms, hearing the sirens go on the opposite direction of where the jewellery store was âI mightâve been wearing it cause I was coldâ
â[Name]â Lloyd impatiently muttered, his grip tighenting on the mask.
You pressed your lips together at the sound, lowering your head slightly âYou know mischief calls to me, itâs very hard to ignore itâ
âIs it? Or are you choosing to ignore itâ He countered, lowering himself so he was on the ground with you.
Right now you couldnât see your boyfriend, he was fully The Green Ninja. His GI on full display, the green and black making him almost blend in with the wall of the alleyway. The only thing that made him visible from the camouflage was his blond hair.
âIâm tryingâ You nodded to yourself, though you didnât even believe your own words. You werenât trying to stop it.
Everything was encouraging your mischievous tendencies.
âTrying and doing arenât the same thingâ Lloyd extended his free hand to you.
Briefly you were foolish enough to think he wanted to hold it, to reassure you that he wasnât mad and that he is just worried.
His worry didnât translate into loving words and hugs and kisses.
He wanted you to hand him the jewellery, slowly you took a step back, hiding the bag behind your back.
You swore, momentarily you saw a vein in Lloydâs neck twitch.
â[Name], give me the jewelleryâ He gestured to your arm. Impatience was practically radiating from him, he wasnât in the mood to play around.
You unfortunately werenât in the mood to make things easy for him.
âBut I worked hard for theseâ You muttered, tightening your grip on the handle of the bag.
A bag Lloyd had bought for you for going out and work purposes. Not theft.
âSo does the person who sells themâ He tilted his head in the direction of the store you had robbed.
âThey wonât miss themâ You faintly shrugged your shoulders, tapping your fingers slightly âBesides Iâm doing them a favour, theyâve probably been wasting away at the front for weeks nowâ
âDid you seriously stake out the place?â Lloyd said in disbelief, the rhetorical question settling into your brain as you realised you had said the wrong thing.
âI mean, hypothetically, theyâve been wasting awayâ You randomly gestured around you now becoming awkward when anger began to seep further into his voice.
Lloyd mumbled your name under his breath in exasperation, closing his eyes and leaning back.
âThey were just so pretty, I couldnât refuse getting themâ You honestly spoke, keeping the bag out of his sights.
That made him return his gaze back to you, sharper than before âThen you buy them, you donât steal themâ
âI think theyâll look great on meâ You diverted the conversation, hoping to steer away from the fact that theyâve been stolen and focus on how beautiful they will be.
âEverything looks great on you, but thatâs not the pointâ Lloyd both complimented you and did not fall for your ploy, he was not allowing this to disappear âI canât keep sticking my neck out there for you [Name], one day I might not be there to save youâ
âYou arenât saving me, Iâm fineâ You brushed off his words with a small dismissal of your hand.
âFine, really?â He raised an eyebrow at you.
You hummed in response âAll fine, I have no arrests and no police chasing after me.â
âAnd why do you think that isâ Lloydâs words didnât sound like a question, but you were choosing to believe it was. He was merely curious.
âBecause Iâm quickâ You beamed to your hero boyfriend, happily walking to sit on a step.
âYeah and cause Iâm risking everything to keep you safeâ He pointed out, not joining you on the step but stood in-front of you, lifting the mask for you to look at âIâm making the scene of the crime not look like a crime, Iâm diverting the police, Iâm putting everything on the line for youâ
You didnât realise he was supposedly covering for your ass, making it look like no theft at all was committed whilst knowing full well you had been there.
Under your breath you scoffed âI never asked you to do thatâ
âYou didnât have to!â Lloyd exclaimed, briefly freezing at the loudness of his tone before glancing to his side to make sure no one had heard
No one was even nearby.
âI just.. I donât want my girlfriend to end up behind bars..â He pressed his free hand against his face, quieting his voice.
âI wonât be behind barsâ You rolled your eyes, not pleased at him diminishing your skills.
Youâre the Cheshire Cat, you knew you could get away.
âBut you could beâ He emphasised, lowering his hand in seconds and glancing down to the mask, his expression softened âOne day you could be..and I might not be there to get you out of trouble..â
You huffed out a laugh âI command troubleâ
Instead of looking annoyed, Lloyd looked concerned, slowly moving to crouch infront of you âYou canât truly think youâre invincible..â
âI donât steal important thingsâ
âItâs important to someone else thoughâ
You glanced away from him, letting your eyes linger on concrete underneath your shoe, your bag hung helpless from your shoulder.
Instead of taking it, Lloyd lifted it back up to itâs rightful position.
âAnd your important to meâ He confessed, gently moving his hand to cup your cheek, encouraging you to look at him âYouâre so important to me, and I canât keep sitting back while youâre only a few steps away from being arrestedâ
âI wonât be arrestedâ You stubbornly muttered.
âAnd letâs keep it that wayâ Lloyd stroked his thumb along your skin âNo more thefts, no more break inâs, no more crimes..if you want anything you just have to askâ
But you breathed through mischief.
Chaos was your oxygen and without it, you felt like you were suffocating, buried six feet under with no sign of escape.
Slowly, you nodded along to Lloydâs words, he didnât know you werenât planning to keep to your nods.
The blond leant forward and pressed a kiss to your forehead, keeping you close to him. He was once again not handing you in, and he wasnât taking the jewellery back.
Next time, you promised yourself, you wouldnât allow Lloyd to catch you in the act.
To keep Lloyd off your trail, you didnât steal for a month.
One whole month of pretending that your skin didnât burn you alive, everytime you saw a store that looked so easy to steal from.
One whole month of lying to him that you werenât getting temptations.
By the end of the month, you had your next heist entirely planned out and this time you were going to make sure nothing linked you to it.
Nothing that would let Lloyd trace it back to you.
Except, this time you didnât have someone covering for your ass, so you couldnât afford any mistakes.
Of course the moment you knew no mistakes could be made, every mistake you could think of was done.
So now you were running from the police, their voices and sirens growing louder behind you as you ran.
The only sanctuary you could think of finding was the alleyway.
Pressing your hand to your masked mouth, you lowered yourself beside a garbage bin, hoping that your hand will silence the severity of your haphazard breathing.
You tightly closed your eyes, pressing your back against the wall to try and keep you in the reality.
That for once, you might be heading to prison.
That idea only became stronger when you heard footsteps approaching and you thought that this would be the end of your freedom.
There would be no more nights of leisure, no more mischief to make you smile, no more kisses with Lloyd.
The steps halted when they were stood in front of you. You were already imagining seeing the barrel of a gun the moment you opened your eyes.
Surprisingly, it was a lot worse than being face to face with a weapon.
Lloyd Garmadon stood in front of you, his hand on the mask of his GI as he took the material off his face.
He looked angry, he looked so very angry.
âLlo-â You went to speak, but he lifted his hand to cut you off, eyes narrowing as he looked to the side.
In the distant you could hear more footsteps approaching and you froze in shame by the garbage bin.
You had expected Lloyd to hand karma straight back to you, calling the police your way so you could be arrested and get the consequences for your actions.
He didnât.
Instead he began walking to the entrance of the alleyway, and when you were about to join him, he pressed his finger to his lips, telling you to be quiet.
You pressed yourself further against the wall.
âHey officer, lovely night for a strollâ You heard Lloyd greet someone, him leaning against the bricked wall in what you could only expect was a friendly manner.
The officer smiled in greeting âIt would be if I wasnât chasing after a thief, seen anyone in a mask and running?â
Lloyd pressed a finger to his chin in thought âI think I saw someone go that wayâ he tilted his head into a different direction.
The officer waved his hand in appreciation and headed off into the direction Lloyd had pointed him in.
When you heard fading footsteps, you glanced out from behind the garbage bin to see your beloved still stood there.
You were about to stand up when he was making his way back to you, no longer was that friendly smile still on his lips, but it was a frown, a very prominent one.
âAre you fucking with me right nowâ He spoke the moment the bin was within his sights, his voice chipped with tension.
You also hadnât expected him to curse at you.
âLet me explainâ You lifted the mask off your head, his expression didnât soften when he saw the recognisable features of your face.
âExplain what? How you disregarded your wordsâ He snipped back at you, his posture rigid as he stared.
You faltered at his words âI never gave you my word..â
âBut you nodded, you made me believe you were finished with thisâ Lloyd gestured to around him, his hand lowered to point at the bag at your side âWhat did you steal this time, what was so important that made you disobey the laws, againâ
Slowly, you opened the bag allowing for Lloyd to peak inside of it.
You didnât get any understanding when he looked within, all you got was an exasperated curse and him tilting his head back.
âFor fucks sake [Name]â He pressed his hands into his eyes, letting the pressure rest against his lids for a moment.
You had stolen the most pathetic thing out there, money.
Money from a well-respected store that had many patrons explore itâs stocks for something new.
Money that made people blind with power. And it made you blind with the idea of invulnerablity.
âIâm sorry..â you mumbled under your breath, trying desperately to make the apology louder but failed.
It was as if you couldnât admit defeat.
Lloyd tore his hands from his eyes âYouâre past apologies, youâre past sympathy from meâ
Wordlessly you handed the bag to him and briefly his hardened gaze wavered. Briefly, he returned to your beloved who looked like he wanted to wrap you into his arms and hold you for the rest of his life.
That was quickly concealed by a scoff escaping his lips.
âSo now you want to right your wrongsâ He didnât take back the bag, keeping his hands at the side of his leg.
You faintly nodded.
âHow stupid do you think I am [Name]â Lloyd bitterly spoke, stepping closer to you, he hadnât lowered himself to your level yet.
You almost wished he would be at your side, at least then you wouldnât be able to see who had all the authority in this situation.
And it wasnât you.
âEven if you say you want to stop, you know you canât, you know youâll just bide your time until Iâm no longer paying attention and steal againâ He glanced down the alleyway, not staring at a particular target but doing anything to not look at you.
You blinked back the tears in shame, because he was right. His statement had been spot-on.
âThen hand me overâŚâ You couldnât believe the words you had said, because you donât want to be arrested.
But you also donât want to lose Lloyd, so you had to sacrifice something, and that just had to be your freedom.
The very thing you value.
Your beloved didnât react much to your idea, you half expected he was about to run, find the officer and bring him to you with fury in his eyes.
âIâm not going to hand you overâ He slowly shakes his head, finally moving himself to be by your side, lowering himself to sit beside you.
You felt his shoulder brush against yours, but he didnât reach for your hand.
âWhy not? You already know you canât stop meâ You countered, resting your hands against your lap with a sigh.
âIâm also in love with youâ He leaned his head back against the bricked wall, staring up at the night sky. No stars graced your presence âYouâre the love of my life and I donât..no I canât put you behind barsâ
Testing the waters, you pressed your head against his shoulders, allowing it to rest there. He didnât push you off.
âI love you tooâ It wasnât the first time youâve said you love each other and it certain wasnât the last.
But the hum of acknowledgment from Lloud made you know he doubted your words.
How could someone love him when they were so willing to steal?
When he still didnât push you off his shoulder, you wrapped your arm around his, and once again he let you remain there.
But you could feel the canyon between the two of you growing. Even if you were sat beside one another, it didnât mean you were as close as you once was.
Lloyd was the protector of the city, and yet he was protecting a thief wanting to steal for the sake of it.
You pressed your face into the crook of his neck, allowing yourself to soak up these glorious seconds for a few moments longer.
By tomorrow this cat and mouse game will continue.
You and Lloyd in love and on completely opposite sides of the battlefield.
Me: âI donât know how I feel about Dance of thieves, Iâm only a few pages in, might DNF itâ
Also me: âHoly fucking shit I need to get the second bookâ
Spoilers below
this book literally made me question everything, I thought Mason was a traitor, I thought SynovĂŠ was a traitor and now I think it is Jelanie.
The dynamic between Kazi and Jase breath taking though, but I wouldnât call it an enemies to lovers, more like strangers who dislike each other to frenimies who still do not like each other to friends with benefits to lovers.
Debating on whether I should do part 2 of Radio station Cole x reader fic to be just them getting to know each other, or if I should throw some fake dating into it.
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Synopsis â You are accused of being a witch and sentenced to be sacrificed to the gods, fortunately the god that found you only wants to love you and join you on an adventure to change the world. Now youâre stuck with Lloyd who wants to make you feel adored and the question of, What secrets is this cheerful god hiding?
Tropes (will change throughout the series) â Grumpy (reader) x sunshine (Lloyd), Love at first sight, He falls first, Strangers to friends to lovers.
Chapter one â You are accused of being a witch and when attempted to be sacrificed to the gods, you meet a peculiar one who becomes infatuated with you.
Chapter two â You and Lloyd set out on your journey where you start to realise just how unfair society is and that love at first sight is real and youâre falling for the attractive god. (TW- death)
if you layer things right (dividers, pics, gifs), you can make things like this. đ
(the pic below features dividers from @/uzmacchiato and a gif from pinterest.)
and always make sure to state that whatever you use isnt yours and credit them by tagging them like this ' dividers by @/whoever and pics found on pinterest. ' so that you dont take credit!
the style i use for layering usually is one divider, one or two pics, one divider, if you use all of that in one go it will be thin and weird, so take your time.
STEP THREE: LAYOUT FOR YOUR FANFICS.
when youre making fanfics, you should be able to preview it and see what youre going to read. for example, this is how i do it and here are some tips i added.
if you try reading a fic and it says absolutely nothing about what youre about to read, it feels a bit confusing (at least for me), so i make layouts like the pics above.
(using my fanfic OCEAN EYES as an example) for tagging, if its fluff, pay attention to the tags and try not to click whatever pops up. instead, think about your fanfic and the genre of it, and choose what fits. đ
STEP FOUR: ADDING MUSIC TO YOUR POSTS.
STEP FIVE: MATURITY
most of tumblr are teenagers, so make sure to add maturity to your posts or fanfics is they feature triggering or inappropriate topics or themes.
STEP SIX: LINKING
just double tap on your text, drag the bar away, click the circle with the chain, paste your link, and tap away.
STEP SEVEN: TAGLISTS AND MASTERLISTS
PART ONE: TAGLISTS
taglists are easy, just make a post and tag a few friends, copy it to your clipboard, and paste it whenever you make fanfics or anything important.
TAGLIST: @/whoever @/whoever @/whoever
PART TWO: MASTERLISTS
it might seem intimidating, but masterlists are just the same. make a post, type the name, date, and optionally the summary of your fic (link the fic to the name).
STEP EIGHT: BANNERS link
you can make your own headers and banners if you dont want to search pinterest for the perfect one, just use some pictures and add them onto a banner and download it.
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Would you mind writing a one shot about that one episode Jay asks Nya to be his Yang but with the ninjas asking reader to be their yang, if that makes sense đ
Thank you!
B E M Y Y A N G - Headcanons
In Which â The ninjas ask you to be their Yang.
A/N â The colour text is so pretty but it was a fucking pain to do. Other than that, this was fun :) Iâve never written for Kai, Jay, Zane or Nya before <3
Kai:
- He wants to go full out.
- Like the more extravagant it is, the better. He wants the Yang proposal to be remembered.
- He wants it to be sappy and romantic.
- Kai made sure all the ninjas were involved in helping him set up.
- The weeks leading up to his proposal, he was reworking plan after plan, discreetly placing hints into conversation to see what you like or dislike.
- âI heard thereâs gonna be a beautiful sunset in a few daysâ âReally?â âMhm, Iâm thinking we could watch it, for no particularly reasonâ
- Kai thinks he has you hook, line and sinker, completely unaware of his plans.
- You had suspicions, massive suspicions.
- His overall plan was to set up a gazebo in the courtyard of the monastery, then heâd had a LED scene that said âWill you be My Yang?â And the two of you would share your first kiss as Ying and Yang under the sunsetting.
- Kai just didnât account on the fact that heâd become a stress ridden monster (not in the literal sense) whilst he and the others were setting up.
- Every last one of the ninjas looked as if they wanted to murder him on the spot, but choose not to because well, if he was dead there would be no celebration.
- When the time for his proposal was nearing and he left to get changed into a tux, he was bursting with nerves.
- Except he also didnât account for a sudden gush of strong winds to occur and apparently the gazebo wasnât build properly and blew away.
- The ninjas fled the moment they saw the damage and Kai stood in the doorway In disbelief.
- All his planning, all his efforts had been for nothing.
- Yet it wasnât for nothing when you returned home to the monastery, clutching your jacket as you said how windy it had gotten.
- He didnât even think when he got on his knees, already loosening his tie.
- Because if this became a mess then he was going to own it. And his love for you was much stronger than some extravagant proposal.
- âYouâre the fire that keeps my heart bursting with life, and I could never imagine my life without you, it wouldnât be worth living if I didnât have my flame of lifeâŚWill you be my Yang..?â
- You said yes immediately, running into his arms in a fit of smiles and happiness.
- The only part of his plan that remained was that you and him shared your first kiss as Yin and Yang under the sunset.
- Kai, however insisted that this was his entire plan, that this was totally how it was meant to happen.
- The ninjas allowed him to say that for five minutes.
- Then they began reciting the tale of how he behaved during preparation.
- At least thisâll ensure you wonât have a groomzilla at your future wedding.
Lloyd:
- Heâs been wanting to ask you to be his Yang for over a year.
- The medallion has lived in numerous places across the monastery, in draws, in his pocket, secretly behind the bathroom mirror. It has been everywhere.
- But he keeps chickening out of asking.
- Because he has no idea how to propose.
- Lloyd had gotten advice from everyone, most of them being different renditions of âJust do what you think feels rightâ, while others were âStop being a coward and do itâ
- And everyone was getting impatient over his inability to ask you to be his Yang, which fair, he too was getting frustrated with himself.
- However he knew he really had to stop being a coward when the topic of Ying, Yang somehow worked its way into a conversation between the two of you.
- âWould you ever want us to get promised?â âpromised for what?â âThe Yin, Yang promiseâ
- Lloydâs face had gone red at your question and he could barely look at you.
- âWould you ever want us to?â âI wouldâ
- That gave him all the answers he could ever want, and gave him a much needed wake up call.
- After that day he threw himself head first into planning, carrying the medallion with him every single day, just in case the perfect moment arrived.
- He expected the perfect moment to be after a battle or in a fancy restaurant like how he saw in movies.
- It wasnât, it was in the monastery living room whilst you were curled up on the sofa after affectionately kissing him.
- It had been such a domestic setting and it only made him realise that he could not go another day without asking you to be his Yang.
- He knelt on the floor in the middle of the room, he didnât even get down on one knee, it was a full on beg-like kneel, directly in front of you and proposed.
- âI know Iâm meant to wait for a more romantic opportunity, but to me this is everything I couldâve imagine and more. I want to always be by your side whether that be beside you in our bed, dancing with you in the kitchen or kissing you for the rest of my life. Will you be my Yang?â
- You uncontrollably nodded from your seat on the sofa, beaming at him as he hands you the medallion, and still kneeling on the ground brought you in for a kiss.
- Or more accurately multiple kisses.
Cole:
- He thought for once heâd be good at keeping surprises.
- When he had decided to ask you to be his Yang, and bought the medallion, he decided to hide it in the place youâre least likely to look.
- In the back of his wardrobe in a box with the words âextra wiresâ in sharpie.
- He had thought his plan was flawless and didnât even hint at you that he was planning to ask you to be his Yang.
- Until you needed extra wires and wandered into Coleâs bedroom when he wasnât home to look through his wardrobe for that box.
- âYouâre more than welcome into my room, come whenever you wantâ he had told you, so truthfully it was his fault you found the medallion.
- When you opened the box, you certainly werenât expecting to find it and almost screamed in excitement at the sight.
- Though you did instantly close the box, smiling down at you as you realised he was planning on asking you to be his Yang.
- While Cole wasnât dropping hints, you certainly were.
- And it wasnât hurting anyone, you were just giving him ideas on when to propose.
- âThereâs a carnival in town, wanna go?â
- âItâs meant to be hot today, wanna go to the beach?â
- âThereâs a small gig downtown, wanna go?â
- You thought all of your hints were effortless and that at one of these heâd pop the question.
- He didnât and you were starting to become restless over the fact that it had yet to happen.
- It all came to a head when two weeks after your discovery and still no proposal.
- When you were lounging in his room, you decided to be honest in what you had found.
- âCan I tell you something?â âyou can tell me anythingâ âI found the medallionâ
- Coleâs face became disheartened instantly and he sat up in his seat, he thought you hadnât liked it.
- You had, and you told him that, you just hoped he hadnât decided against asking you.
- He hadnât, and he truthfully said how he couldnât figure out when to ask.
- âI wouldnât mind right now..â
- Coleâs face became brighter as he moved towards the wardrobe, opening it and retrieving the box with the medallion.
- Then he got down on one knee.
- â[Name], you are my entire heart, you make me want to get up in the morning all so I can spend the entire day loving you and reminding myself that I am the luckiest man in the world because I get to be your boyfriend, and I want to spend the rest of my life waking up proud to be by your side..so..Will you be my Yang..?â
- You answer his question by kissing him, Cole adjusting himself so youâre comfortable on him.
- You said yes the moment you finally got your lips off him.
Jay:
- This man, for some reason has a fascination in accidentally doing any big moments during the midsts of a battle.
- So of course it was only fitting for him to plan everything with his head held high.
- Only for the possibility of the city being destroyed to hang in the balance.
- No one expected for him to get down on one knee, he hadnât even told the ninjas that he was planning on asking you to be his Yang.
- He has learnt that the ninjas are the worst secret keepers and the worst at giving advice.
- You were covered in grit, the hood of your GI over your head as you were in battle position.
- Jay was dirty but most likely had cartoon hearts flying over his eyes.
- When he got down on one knee your eyes widened at the sight.
- âWhat are you doing..?â âSomething I need to get off my chest before itâs too lateâ
- âI know this is the worst timing, and I wish I could take you elsewhere and be every bit of the man I know you deserve..but I cannot continue this battle not letting you know that youâre who I fight for..I canât keep fighting without you knowing just how I feel for you and how my heart beats for you. Will you be my Yang..?â
- Even with the impending doom, you lifted your mask off and pulled him in for a kiss.
- Everyone in the vicinity awâd at the romantic gesture.
- And with the new title of Yin and Yang, you fought harder for victory.
Zane:
- His proposal isnât over the top, or out of the blue.
- Heâs meticulously thought out everything, keeping the medallion safe and sound and knowing exactly what to do.
- He knows to keep it private and he knows to keep the speech short and sweet.
- Zane settles on taking you to the snow covered forest under the guise of a walk.
- It confused you momentarily but then again this is Zane, it wasnât unusual for him to want to go for a walk and confuse you.
- As you reach the end of the trail, he cupped your hands in his, bringing them up to his lips for a kiss.
- âI have a question to ask youâ âYeah?â
- Zane slowly takes a step back, but keeps his hand in yours.
- âI love you so much, you have shown me there is more to life than binary codes and following rules, youâve taught me that it is fine to let my life change paths and if you hadnât told me that I donât think I would have found youâ
- You were touched at his words, but instantly became speechless when he got down on one knee.
- âWill you be my Yang..?â
- You were teary eyed as his words settled into the air and slowly you nodded, a smile growing on your lips.
- To Zane this was what he was made to do, be yours.
Nya:
- She knew what she was doing.
- Sure no one else thought she was, but she knew it was better not to have a complete plan than try and overanalyse every little thing to perfection.
- Sure sometimes she can be a perfectionate to a fault, but youâve tried to teach her not to be.
- and she needs to be reckless.
- The only part of her plan she planned out was the medallion and her speech, the rest was up to anticipation.
- Or better yet, when she no longer felt she could wait to pop the question.
- That happened when the two of you were at the beach.
- And she knew instantly how cliche it was to ask you on the beach, especially when she asked you to head to the car quickly for something.
- and she began writing in the sand, asking you to be her Yang.
- When you returned, carrying a spare towel on your arms, you instantly dropped it in shock at the sight in front of you.
- The question and Nya on one knee in front of you.
- âNya..â
- âYou make me tongue tied, I never know just what to say to you, without making me sound like a total idiot all because I get distracted by your beautiful face..but for once..Iâm gonna be brave and I need you to know that I adore you..I adore you so much and nothing would mean more to me than having you for the rest of my life..Will you be my Yang..?â
- You couldnât even respond, stepping over the towel as you joined her on the ground, wrapping her into a tight hug.
- âIs that a yes..?â âThat is a definite yes..â
- She fell backwards onto the sand the moment you pressed your lips to hers.