Morro would be such a mama's boy. Unfortunately the only remotely motherly figure he has is The Preeminent. so.
A silly lil comic I did to practice how to speed up the process :3 I had created the sketch of this almost forever ago, and I decided to finish it, I very much like the end processes but I do feel I failed in my intended mission. But thatâs not a big deal, and I can try again :3 I wish for the life of me I could remember where I found this dialogue/prompt, but I canât find it.
Either way, Donnie and Casey bond over being dramatic đđ€
But please do not take, use, reupload, sell, edit, redistribute, copy, claim, feed to AI etc.... My work without my written permission, Thank you kindly đ
So Zane Julien has flawless cheekbones right? He could cut butter with them things right?
You can't look at his robot design and tell me his human masking doesn't have beautiful and defined cheekbones
So I was thinkin about the land of the lost and how geos been their his whole life from what I under stand and wondered like. Hey what are the rules for becoming âlostâ?
Donât have an answer but I have an au. lost!lloyd is gonna be my new obsession i think. Hereâs the first spiel of it ^^ please let me know what you think! I will be attempting to draw lost!lloyd soon
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Lloyd wasnât sure how long ago heâd left darklys (totally because they werenât good enough for HIM) a year? Two maybe?
Heâd been alone for long enough it hurt.
He missed Brad.
He missed mom.
He missed.. dad.
Neither of them ever picked him up. Neither of them ever showed.
Lloyd did what he could to make it through each day but. Wondering around on your own left you hungry.. and. Lost..
The young garmadon had no CLUE where he was. Or where to go.
So he wondered the land of ninjago in search of food and shelter.
âThis is so stupidâ he huffed, âthat stupid school wouldnât know evil if it hit them in the face!â His face scrunched into a scowl, he drew his leg back, attempting to kick up a patch of sand, landing square on his back instead with a resounding âoomfâ
âAGH!â He shouted in frustration âcanât even kick SAND right. Gene was right.. maybe I am better off lost..â his red eyes welled up with tears, he shoved his sandy palms to his face, trying to stop himself from crying
And then
He began to sink
His heart stopped as he realized it wasnât his imagination
His tears turned from despair to fear as he desperately tried to scramble away as the earth tried to swallow him whole âHELP!! SOMEBODYâ
He screamed at the top of his little lungs, trying to grab onto something, ANYTHING to avoid getting sucked in but it didnât matter.
His hand slipped from the sand as he screamed. Sure he would die. The earth around him became so.. warm. Comforting almost. Then hot. Scolding. Unbearable before-
PHWOOSH
The lord terror in training shot right out of the earth in a firey geyser. His screaming followed by the thud of his tiny body smacking into sandstone
Lloyd groaned, sitting himself up as shook the sand out of his hair and he blinked the sun out of his eyes
âWhere the hell AM i..?â He frowned, taking in his surroundings. Piles of junk cascaded nearly every inch of the place. He was lucky he didnât skewered.. âis. Is anyone here..?â He asked meekly to the garbage heeps
Something clattered nearby
âHello?â The frail boy asked, trying to push himself to his feet only to be met with pain in his ankle. He seethed from the white hot fury of putting any weight on it âh-hey-! I need help!! If some oneâs there you should. Uh. You should come out already!!â
This time Lloydâs cries were met. A purple faced teen with teeth the size of Lloydâs wrist poked their head out. âAre you.. hurt?â They tilted their head to the side. Trying to get a look at the boy from a safe spot.
âObviously!!â Lloyd rolled his eyes âI just fell like a bazillion feet!!â
The teen chuckled, making their way over to young new comer âthe geysers donât get quite that high,â
Lloyd tensed. âWell it sure felt that high⊠where even is this place?â
âThis. Is the land of the lost.â The purple one explained, kneeling by Lloyd and checking on his ankle before grabbing pieces of scrap metal to act as a splint âand Iâm geo.â
Good
It's crazy how one trailer got more attention than 8 leaked episodes.
When do yall feel like the ninja became adults (for tea purposes, not referring uring to Lloyd. He prolly needs his own special poll)
Just curious to know what yall think, feel free to give your reasoning ^^ I will not be giving mine till after the poll to avoid influencing the results
redraw of this piece from november bc it's been bothering me Forever
reminder to support the TGWDLM:R kickstarter if ur able!!!!
bonus version with the same colors as the original =)
I keep forgetting to upload it to there- I can do that tonight ^^ currently at work and itâs just easier to do on my lap top then my phone
hey does anyone have any good bug Kai fic recs. I've been loving the bug Kai content and want more.
Watch it get leaked less then a week from release
IMDB says that Monstrosity is supposed to come out on June 1st. If it gets leaked I'm coming for your souls. This is less than a month away.
Lost and found, arc 1: buried treasure
Part 4: one mans trash
(Previous---Next) (Masterpost)
Jay was pretty good at keeping himself awake. If it wasnât his thoughts, he could always give himself tiny shocks to keep the gears turning.
He couldnât do it often without the others getting suspicious, but sometimes he needed to. And tonight was one of those nights.
He waited till Cole and Zane had fallen fast asleep, curled up with one another. Jay had chosen to be the big spoon tonight specifically for this purpose.
He slowly, quietly, crept out of bed. Giving a small exhale of relief that heâd managed to pry himself away without waking either of his boyfriends. He squinted as he looked around for his shoes. He traded the pajamas for cargo pants and a hoodie, this would be a quick mission so he didnât need his gi. In and out before any stone warriors even realized he was top side.
After grabbing his shoes, backpack, making sure the clasp of his necklace was still strong, and of course the ever important gas mask heâd custom built, with lightning bolt embellishments for a bit of flare, he stood in the door way. Smiling at the masters of earth and ice as they held each other close.
âIâll be back soon. Promise.â Jay turned. Leaving the carved out room heâd been calling home for the past few years.
It was hard to leave the underground without Coleâs permission, seeing as he opened and closed most of the entrances. But there were still a few good old fashioned holes that opened into ninjago cityâs sewer system. It was, gross to saw the least, the smell was probably enough to kill a dragon.
Jay sighed, preparing for the worst as he headed for the dreaded exit when a wall of ice appeared out of thin air, blocking his path.
âJay.. what are you doing?â Zane asked from behind the blue ninja.
Jay lifted his head and sighed âIâm. Going to the junk yard.â
Zane frowned
âDonât give me that look!! I- look. I know I can help Cole.. and the warriors are less active at night and-â
âI am coming with you.â Zane said firmly
Jay blinked in response âWhat now?â
âIt is to dangerous to go alone. I do not think I could stop you. So I am coming with you.â
Jay smiled âsoo itâs a date then?â
Zane gave a small laugh âonly if you hold my handâ
Jays smile widened into a grin, grabbing Zaneâs hand and interlacing their fingers âas if you have to askâ
Zane smiled faintly as jay led them through the sewers. It was a long walk from the main underground to the man hole closest to the walkers junkyard, Zane was hoping theyâd make it out without Cole getting up for a midnight snack and realizing they had both left. Directly against his wishes.
âFor the record. I do still think this is a bad idea.â Zane stated
â duly noted.â Jay responded. He. Knew it was a bad idea too.. but he had to go back. Just. One more time.. he had to see it one last time.
Ok. So maybe making a doohickey to help the constricti and thus help Cole relax a little wasnât his only motivation for sneaking out but.. could you really blame him! That junk yard was his home! Before Wu, before the monastery, he had the junk yard. And his parents.. the overlord had taken all of that..
Jay fiddled with the rings heâd strung up on a chain that he kept around his neck. Two gold bands, and one made from two different metals scraped together with a small sapphire set were they met. Jay took a deep breath. âLook, I know this is risky. But I need to do this. Not just for Cole. For myself.â
Zaneâs gaze softened as he looked at the master of lightning, giving his hand a light squeeze before bring it up to his own lips and pressing a light kiss to jays knuckles âand I will be by your side every step of the wayâ
Jay smiled softly âwhy do you have to be such a damn gentlemen all the timeâ he snickered
Zane merely shrugged, smiling as jay relaxed a bit âI suppose it is in my natureâ
Jay leaned against the nindroid, âI guess soâ
They stayed like that for the rest of the walk. Just. Enjoying each others presence.
Eventually they found the ladder marked with a lightning bolt, the one that led to the walker family junk yard.
Jay let go of Zaneâs hand to secure his gas mask. Taking a deep breath of the closest thing heâd had to fresh air in years before shoving it over his nose and ears.
âAll good?â Zane asked as he started on the first rung of the ladder
Jay looked up, giving him a thumbs up âall good Elsaâ
Zane rolled his eyes at the nickname and made his way up, using his robotic strength to push the manhole cover up and off the hole.
Jay followed right behind, taking an offered hand as he reached the top.
âThere's the easy part over withâ jay said, his voice muffled by the mask.
âHopefully we wonât have to deal with the hard partâ Zane sighed.
Jay grabbed his hand once more. Marching off to well.. home.
The junk yard.. had seen better days. It had been trashed. Piles knocked over, his fathers inventions torn apart.. most people wouldnât know the difference from how it was before. But jay knew..
The place had been ransacked shortly after the initial take over, before the ninja were even in the city.. before jay had a chance to get his parents out of there..
Then of course there were the looters. People who were taking what they could to get by, jay.. didnât blame them. They were just trying to survive. Even if the thought of the place being scrapped till there was nothing left to take make him sick,
âJay, may I ask what weâre looking for?â
âUh a bunch of doohickeys. Just erm, grab what you can? Anything I canât use for the sensor I can use for other things.â
Zane nodded, making his way to a pile and just. Grabbed what he could and putting it into his messenger bag. They needed to do this quickly, the longer they were out and about the more likely it was the stone warriors would come by. That, and jay needed to get to sleep sooner rather then later.
Zane was fortunate enough to not actually NEED sleep. But it was a habit he had kept up after discovering his own blueprints. It felt. Good. Human..
jay on the other hand had been forcing himself to stay awake all night. Which, zane figured would not last much longer.
âAre you sure I canât help you find what your looking for?â The ice ninja asked, concern for jays well being starting to lace his voice
âI got it! Promise popsicleâ jay called out as he rummaged through what was left of the junk piles, occasionally pulling something out and examining it before stuffing it into his bag or a pocket.
Zane sighed, putting whatever looked usable into his own bag.
He reached out for another piece, when he picked up a faint clatter from another pile. He may not have a pulse, but he was sure if he did the sound wouldâve caused it to quicken. âJay?â He called out, hoping to the first master heâd been the cause of the racket
âYeah?â Jay responded in the direction opposite the clatter
Zane gulped âI suspect we are not alone..â he tightened his grip on the strap of his bag, walking backwards towards jay, his eyes flickering around for any sign of movement
Jay clicked his tongue âshit- Iâve. Iâve almost got everything I swear just- give me like 5 minutes!â Jay rushed around, trying to find the last part
Zane looked over his shoulder, watching jays searching get more frantic.
Surely if it was something conscious enough to wish them harm, it wouldâve been alerted by their conversation and attacked already. Right..?
âAh HA! Got it-!â Jay shouted from atop the pile of junk, holding the small piece up in victory before loosing his footing âw-woAhâ he cried out
âJay!â Zane rushed to the pile, hoping to at least cushion jays landing and prevent him from sliding directly into some sharp scrap metal
Jay landed against Zane with a thud and a clunk. âNice saveâ the master of lightning smirked up at Zane
The ice ninja frowned in response âyou need to be more careful.â He shook his head âyou couldâve been seriously hurt.â
Jay scoffed, âZane Iâve been climbing these piles since I could walk. I know how to land on my feetâ jay rested his head in the crook of Zaneâs neck â.. one last thing. Promise.â
Zane sighed âfine. May I at least help you look for it?â
Jay backed away from his partner, shaking his head âI already know where it is.â
Zane furrowed his brow. Watching as jay slipped into the trailer. Returning moments later withâŠa broken frame.. a family picture from when he was little. About 8 zane guessed.
His shoulders slumped âah.. I seeâ
âIâm. Iâm ready to go now. The stone warriors are probably going to head out to pillage more soon anyways.â
Zane nodded, holding his hand out to his boyfriend who gladly accepted.
The journey back was. Quiet. Grief hung in the air.
Both of them missing someone just out of reach.
Zane. Had nothing from his father.
Some days he wished heâd left the memory switch off. Some days he was glad his father didnât have to be apart of this apocalypse. Most days? He just missed him.
He understood jays pain. Even if he didnât know what to say to help.
Fortunately. Their much more emotionally aware partner was waiting for them at the entrance to the sewers.
Unfortunately. He looked rather upset. Arms crossed, foot tapping, brow furrowed.
âAnd just where have you two been all night?â
Zane cleared his throat, deciding to handle the talking so jay didnât have to waste the energy âWe went to-â
âThe JUNK YARD! The place I specifically told you not to go YEASTERDAYâ Cole threw his hands in the air in frustration
Jay pulled his gas mask off ârelax, boulder brain, nothing happened. And we got the supplies I neededâ
Cole sighed, messaging the bridge of his nose âyou're going to be the death of me sparky.â
Jay snickered, going over to the master of earth and planting a kiss on his cheek, âand would you have it any other way?â
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Author note: Hey so, I ment to post this a week ago but got really fucking distracted by toxic bug yaoi,,, so.
If itâs not obvious by now this is a poly ninja fic.
ALSO: this is the last part of this arc/ chapter đ„ł i will be posting it to ao3 shortly and updating the masterpost with the link. it WILL be account locked due to the scrapings.
Love body horror and freaky shit as much as the next person but honestly the idea of Kai having little mandibles is kinda cute to me idk why. Like thatâs just my silly little bug blorbo being a silly little bug your honor