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Lloyd stubs toe: Shit dog-fucking bitch of a motherfucker!
Jay:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27447787/chapters/67100419
So over on AO3 I’ve finally posted my first fanfic, it’s a rewrite of Ninjago. I wanted to add and edit somethings I didn’t feel like it fit and patch up some plot hole's.
as true as the jokes about “everyone wants to rewrite ninjago” are i feel like smthn people forget when complaining about the inconsistencies of the show is that…. it wasn’t planned? it’s not like most other animated shows lately - it didn’t start with a deeply fleshed out world or a meticulously designed pitch bible with grandiose plans for a long-term story or character arcs. the ninja don’t originally get their powers from heredity because they weren’t hereditary powers yet. the magic system doesn’t make sense bc they literally just made it up as they went! they go back and forth on stuff like whether non-elementals can learn spinjitzu bc it’s a collaborative piece of media made by people with vastly different levels of control over the story, the animation, the sets, etc. that varied over the course of the series. it’s totally understandable and exciting to see so many people reworking the early stuff with the lore and logic later seasons introduced but i personally feel that… if you’re doing that. you need to understand why the show is like that instead of writing it off as being bad and shitty. it was working with what it had. it’s only what it is now because of that awkward troubleshooting phase, not in spite of it
Don’t know why I didn’t post this sooner, but whatever.
So maybe about two mouths or so ago, I got a Ball Python. His name is Ouraboros taken from Greek as a serpent eating its own tail.
Look at this idiot, the mouse is right there yet he’s paying it no mind.
And yes I know it would be best to feed him a rat instead of mice, however the people that owned him prior had fed him three live mice, I got him onto frozen/thawed and gave him some time to get used to it. The next meal will consist of a rat.
Do you know what? Screw it I’m gonna post the scenarios I’ve already thought up. Here’s an excerpt from The Stone Army, Lloyd and Misako’s first meeting after 10 years.
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“My... my mother?” The teen whispered.
“Lloyd? Oh my little boy. You’re so much bigger then I remember.” She spoke, she past the stunned Ninja making her way to him. Bringing her arm up, the intention was clear, she meant to rest it on his cheek. However it didn’t land as the teen took a step back.
“Don’t touch me.” He growled lowly, this his supposed mother attempted to place her hand on his shoulder for reassurance or whatever she thought it would do. “Don’t fucking touch me.” He repeated with a slightly lower tone swatting the arm down.
“Lloyd, please I didn’t want—“ He quickly cut her off.
“I don’t want to fucking hear it.” He hissed, he pivoted on his right leg, making his way to leave the hall.
“Lloyd, wait. Please!”
“You don’t get to tell me to do shit!” Lloyd whirled around facing the archaeologist, he shoved an accusatory finger at her. “You lost that right... no.” His hands fell to his sides as he reavaluated his words. He looked to her crimson eyes staring down her pale green. “You gave up that right, when you left me at that fucking boarding school!” His hands were clutched so tight, that if it wasn’t for the gloves his nails would have pierced flesh. He turned to leave once again, and this time nothing stopped his leave, he gave a pull and the heavy door slammed shut behind him.
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So in my UA Lloyd’s relationship with Misako will be a lot more rockier then what was portrayed in the episode let alone the show. It definitely seemed forgiveness came to quickly, it just didn’t seem natural, a kid who was abandoned wouldn’t forgive the one who hurt them so easily.
Reblog to kill it faster
So does anyone know of any one shots where someone says that Zuko is an accomplished firebender, but Zuko renounces that and at first the Gaang think he’s just being modest, but then they come to the realization that; “Oh shit, he actually believes that.”
Let’s talk about the fabulous aromantics out there