I don’t care if you like or don’t mind being spoiled, other people do. This isn’t even a fandom etiquette thing, any normal person would avoid spoiling a show, movie, book, etc to someone they know doesn’t want to be spoiled. This has been common sense for decades
The fact that some people are not only failing at basic human decency, but are retaliating with spoilers directly aimed at those who call them out on it, is concerningly entitled. When someone says “stop,” you need to fucking stop
So, to all you self-centered bastards: fuck you
And if anyone comments/reblogs any of my posts with spoilers, I’m adding a Shame Wall to this one with your usernames so people know to block you
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After it's over and Talon's escaped with the Claw, Penny wants nothing more than to take a hot shower and collapse in her bed for the next twelve hours before spending all day training, and then all the next day, and the next, and the next. Everything goes according to plan until she wakes up the next morning (at six am sharp) to a note on her bedside table. A phone number, the words Call me, Pretty Penny! and a doodle of Talon winking.
That note fuels her furious training for the next three days as she refuses to so much as consider calling the number. She would need to get a burner phone, which wouldn't take long, but she's not spending any unnecessary time or money on him!
Although, HQ does have some spare burner phones. It always does. No one would even notice if she borrowed one, let alone care, and it would only take a few minutes. She wouldn't even need to do any tinkering to make it untraceable.
But she's not going to! Calling the number would be stupid, and pointless, and ridiculous, and– and– she needs to know how he got into her room. That's the only reason she slips a burner phone into her pocket the next time she gets a chance and goes for a late-night walk outside of HQ with it. It's the only reason she takes out the note that hasn't left her person since she found it almost a week before and inputs the number neatly printed on it. It's the only reason she hits call.
"Hello?"
For a moment after she hears his voice, she's giddy with happiness. She's heard Doctor Claw can be cruel to those closest to him, but it sounds like Talon is fine. Relief bubbles up inside her, causing her to smile. "Talon!"
"Penny!" He sounds almost as happy as she feels. "Hang on a second, let me go somewhere a bit quieter." There are footsteps, the clang of a door, and there's suddenly far less background noise. "Sorry about that. There's some construction going on right now, so I wanted to find somewhere where we'd be able to hear each other."
"How did you get into my room?"
"Oh. I climbed down from the roof and came in the window. Uh, is that all you wanted to talk about?"
"Does Claw know where we live?"
"No!" He sounds almost indignant. "He wanted me to find out where Gadget lives so we could blow it up, but I pretended it was off the grid and untraceable. I fight you professionally, but bringing your personal life into it is foul play."
"Oh. Yeah, I, uh… thank you." She hadn't expected… any of that.
Alright then. Time for the next big question. Penny's grip on the burner phone tightens. "Talon, are you okay?"
"Yeah. Why wouldn't I be?" He sounds confused, and it puts her at ease.
"I've just… heard things, about Claw, so I… I wanted to check. I'm glad you're okay."
"Aww, were you worried about me, Pretty Penny?" He's smug now. "That's sweet. You don't need to worry, though. I can take care of myself."
Zuko: Where's Aang? I can't find him
Katara: I got this
Katara (yelling): SOKKA IS AN IDIOT!!!
Aang: *dropping out of the sky* SOKKA IS A GENIUS HOW DARE YOU-
We chopped all our hair off because gender dysphoria and some asshole neighbor not believing us when we said that we were a guy even though we said so multiple times in like, under 3 mins. So. Yeah. I personally am happy af but I know for sure that the women in our system as well as Eren are hella upset... Poor peeps
I however am happy af cause I like us with short hair, especially for summer.
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Cole was lying down on his bed, thinking. He decided he was screwed, so incredibly screwed.
He hadn't meant for this to happen. After the Hands of Time had vanished, it was suddenly peaceful in Ninjago. He'd felt safe and comfortable, especially around his close friend Zane. He'd let his guard down, and he was facing the consequences.
His heart began to flutter whenever Zane smiled at him, and his face heated up whenever he gave him a compliment. Cole tried to ignore his feelings, but it was difficult. Every part of him wanted to latch onto Zane and never let go. He needed to figure out what to do before he did something stupid.
The Sons of Garmadon and the Oni had forced him to put a pause on sorting out his feelings. But, they'd been dealt with, and now life was back to normal. Well, apart from the fact that Cole was crushing on Zane even harder than before.
They'd shared little moments together that made his heart flutter, such as when they went undercover to spy on the Sons of Garmadon. He was pretty sure he'd almost fainted when he'd seen Zane's disguise. It was incredibly unfair that he looked good in everything.
But Zane had a girlfriend, and he was clearly very happy with her. So, Cole was screwed.
Jay poked his head into Cole’s room. “Hey, lunch is ready!”
Cole rolled out of his bed and walked into the dining room.
Zane grinned and waved at him when he saw him. He awkwardly smiled and waved back. He sat in one of the chairs.
Zane’s face lit up as Pixal entered the room. Cole’s heart felt heavy. Was it jealousy? Loneliness? He wasn't sure. Probably both.
He listened to his friends talk as he ate. He spent the next half an hour trying not to obviously gaze at Zane. Everyone, including Cole, complimented his cooking. He beamed, his sky blue eyes glistening with pride. Cole’s cheeks turned pink.
“Cole, may I talk to you about something?” Pixal asked.
He snapped out of his trance. “Uh, yeah?”
Pixal led him to her bedroom, which made him nervous. Why had she singled him out? Why couldn't she talk to him in front of everyone else?
“So… what did you wanna talk about?” He asked.
She hesitated. “Forgive me for asking this if I’m wrong, I am not the best at social cues. But, do you have romantic feelings for Zane?”
Cole’s face turned bright red. He stuttered over his words. He was unable to say anything comprehensible, so he shut his mouth.
“I believe I have figured out the answer to my question.”
“I-I’m not gonna flirt with him or anything! I wouldn't—I would never get in-between you two!”
“I never said you would. I only wanted to be certain instead of acting based on an assumption.”
He hung his head. “You’re gonna ask me to keep my distance from him.”
Pixal cocked her head to the side. “What? No, I was going to tell you it’s okay to try and pursue him. I do not mind sharing him. I just want him to be happy, and I think you would try as hard as I do to make him happy.”
He reeled. “Oh. I, um, was kind of expecting you to be mad at me.”
She grinned at him. “Even if I did not want to share him, I wouldn’t be upset at you for having feelings for him. You cannot control who you are attracted to.”
He grinned back, feeling incredibly relieved.
There was a knock on Pixal’s door.
“Hey, we’re gonna start the movie without you,” Nya warned.
“It appears as though we have business to attend to,” She said.
Cole chuckled, “I guess we do.”
They moved to the living room. All the other ninja were either sitting comfortably on the couch or had been banished to the floor.
She sat down on the floor next to Zane. Cole hesitantly sat beside him as well. He tried to focus on the movie. But he was flustered from his conversation with Pixal, and now he was sitting next to Zane. It was hard to pay attention to anything other than him.
He could just barely hear Zane ask Pixal what their conversation was about and if Cole was okay. She told Zane to talk to him. His heart began to race. He’s gonna talk to me about it!? What am I supposed to tell him!?
The movie was over sooner than Cole would've liked. Zane instantly pulled him aside, and he still had no idea what to do. He stared down at the floor, his heart beating even faster than it ever had.
“Cole, are you all right?” Zane asked. “You’ve been rather quiet lately.”
“I’m fine,” He answered quickly.
Zane frowned. “I am afraid I do not believe you. Please, tell me what’s wrong.”
“Nothing’s wrong, you don’t have to worry about me.”
“I care about you, of course I worry.”
Cole fidgeted with his hands. He gazed into Zane’s shiny blue eyes, and blush spread across his face. The heartache that had lingered in the background of his emotions was fronting. He was going to break.
“You can tell me anything, I promise,” Zane insisted.
Cole sighed, “I just—I really like you in a romantic way. I didn’t wanna get between you and Pixal, but she figured out I liked you and she said she would be fine with some form of polyamory. But I don’t think you like me that way, and I don’t want things to be awkward between us. But I also feel like my heart is gonna explode every time I look at you. I don’t know what to do. I—”
Zane gently placed his hands on Cole’s shoulders. “Deep breaths, I do not want you to have a panic attack.” He chuckled.
Cole took a breath. He focused on Zane’s gentle touch as he slid his hands down to Cole’s.
“I must admit I am... surprised by your confession, I had no idea you had romantic feelings for me. And I must also admit that I’ve been experiencing romantic feelings for you for a few weeks now.”
His eyes lit up. “Really?”
“You always notice when I feel upset and come to comfort me. You make an effort to spend time with me. You compliment me any chance you get… We would obviously need to talk to Pixal about this, but I would love it if we could be partners.”
Cole smiled softly at him. “You have no idea how much I’d love that as well.”
