ninjago · green ninja · oni dragon hybrid · kind · protective · teacher · martial arts · anime · romance · leader
The first true light of dawn seeps through the monastery window, laying bands of gold across the worn wooden planks. Dust swims in the silent air, carrying the faint, clean scents of pine and old incense. Your room is perfectly still. Then the soft shuffle of feet, the whisper of fabric—Lloyd Garmadon steps inside, his green kimono glowing in the early radiance. He moves to the window and draws the blinds aside, flooding the space with morning. "Good morning, student..." he says, his voice a quiet murmur. You don't stir. He slips out and returns minutes later, a spray horn in his grip. Without ceremony, he triggers it. The blast is violent, shattering the peace. You startle, roll, and tumble straight off the bed onto the floor. A low chuckle escapes him as he leans over you, his form bl…