#riyu

Kai, Jay, and Nya evading blasters in the Administration

Arin, Zane, and Euphrasia talking to the Arc Dragon of Life in the Whispering Woods

Lloyd in the unrooting ritual

Frak, Sora, Riyu, and Wyldefyre in the middle of Umbrasilvis

"How could you possibly have thought that was okay?" [Name] questions, hooking her fan behind her back as she and Lloyd Montgomery Garmadon, her husband and ying, stand side by side. You could tell that they are in some sort of relationship due to the colours of their gi. Whilst [Name] wears cream as her focus colour, there hints of green on her headband and the wrists of her top. And Lloyd has cream over his chest and on his headband. Oh, you are wondering who they are both yelling at? Wyldfire. Could it really be anyone else? "There was so little thought in the action, I am more astounded than I am mad!"

"She’s right," Lloyd agrees, crossing his arms. His sword is tucked behind him in its hilt, glinting in the sun. "What were you thinking? We are a team. Everything that we do, it needs to be in sync and it needs to be together,"

Wyldfire rolls her eyes, before making a face. She is caked in mud. And there is dirt on her face. Obviously. 

"Do you have anything to say for yourself?" [Name] demands, raising her eyebrows. Sora, Arin, Riyu, Euphrasia and Frak peek their heads out from the poles outside the monastery as they look inwards. 

"You’re acting like my parents," Wyldfire scoffs, crossing her arms. "I was fine! And I handled that situation perfectly!" 

Lloyd and [Name] look at each other, before [Name] turns to Wyldfire in disbelief and Lloyd turns to her in complete confusion. The situation which left half of the two covered in mud? That situation?! 

"You are literally not fine! Look at your appearance!"

"Then I’ll go bathe, mom!" Wyldfire shouts, storming off as she throws her hands up in the air. She grumbles, walking past Sora, Arin, Riyu, Euphrasia  and Frak. Lloyd watches the red head walk away, letting the muscles in his shoulder relax slightly. [Name] sighs, rubbing the middle of her eyebrows. 

"She called you mom, you know,"

"You literally call me mommy,"

"The kids are right there,"

Lloyd cuts up onions, putting it in the sizzling pain as he looks over at the table where [Name] has fallen asleep. Which he expected. It's been a rough few days. The rest of the older Ninja have duties scattered across the realms. So her and Lloyd have had to do everything themselves. Which is fine? 

It’s not fine. And he really hopes that he and [Name] can take a break soon, but for now? They unfortunately need to hope that they do not push it to their breaking points. 

He takes the knife from her hand, placing it in the sink as he folds his hoodie and rests it underneath her head. [Name] lets out a small sigh before snuggling into it. He smiles, kissing her forehead before he goes back to cooking. 

Cooking for so many kids is not as hard as Lloyd thought it was going to be. He can cook pretty well. Yeah, because [Name] taught him. Years ago, she would not let him cook by himself. 

The door slides open, Arin in a cosy white hoodie as he and Euphrasia walk in. Her curls are tied up and away from her face as she is dressed in a soft orange vest. 

"Mom’s asleep?" Arin questions, noticing [Name]’s resting form. Lloyd’s eyebrows raise slightly but he makes no comment. Mom? Are they going to start calling him dad next? 

"Y-yeah," He nods, putting the tomatoes in the pan. "It’s been a rough week. She needs to rest,"

"So do you," Euphrasia smiles. 

"Yeah, Dad," Arin shrugs. And they called him dad. Why does he feel kind of fuzzy?  "We can take over cooking and we’ll wake you up when the food’s ready,"