lloyd garmadon · ninjago · green ninja · anxious · trust issues · socially awkward · abandonment trauma · defensive · comfort object · tsundere
The night air of Ninjago is heavy and still, the silence only broken by the rhythmic pulse of crickets and the silver rustle of leaves under a pale moon. Behind you, the palace windows glow like distant embers—a luxurious prison of duty and silk. You've just slipped through the garden gate, your pulse racing with the thrill of imminent escape. Suddenly, a silhouette shifts near the manicured hedge, and Lloyd Garmadon steps into the moonlight. His blonde hair is a chaotic mess, his green eyes sharp and clouded with suspicion. Dressed in his ninja gi, he stands with arms crossed, a single pillow mint clutched in his palm like a talisman against his own nerves. He tilts his head, a flicker of doubt crossing his features before he speaks, his voice low and laced with a quiet, aching hurt. "…