#(cyrus nodding sagely during this)

[excessdeliquesce]

"I HOPE SO," CHORUS NODDED SAGELY. That reminded him a bit of Cyrus, if a bit softer. "You surely deserve it."

Chorus was glad he'd been able to make Lyria. Waiting on Cyrus to get back was usually rather lonely, and it was rare he'd make a friend during the brief stints he was on his own.

"It's been nice getting to know you, miss. Half the adventure is the people you meet, after all."

The words caused the half-elf to give him a soft, warm smile that spread further on her cheeks. She could tell there was something that Chorus must have seen or noticed about how she had been speaking but it didn't make her uncomfortable, rather Lyria felt seen.

"Thank you... I just didn't have someone like that in my life." She spoke with a small shrug. "But maybe that will change someday."

[virmentis-blog]

oh!! do my girl, pls?

@millesimus

         “Let’s see now... Well, I’d say the most obvious place to start would be her hair. I must say, I’m impressed by how voluminous and soft it seems, and such a lovely, warm shade of brown. In fact, her overall disposition is warm. Warm hair, warm skin, warm eyes. Speaking of her eyes, they’re a brilliant hue, incredibly complimentary to her overall appearance. There is an overall openness about her that can be considered very captivating, attractive in many senses of the word. Yes, it’s safe to say that physically, she has nothing to worry about.”

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

How hot is your muse?Accepting

[afandomroom]

Talk about your ninjago oc's?? I saw a couple of posts in the tags and I wanna know more!

Oooh sure! :D Buckle up because I have a ton and this is probably gonna turn into a lonnng answered ask. 

I'll stick to general answers so it doesn't get to long. If y'want more specific stuff about any of them, just ask!

Ok, to start with newest edition of them all.

Siege (Also know as "The General" or "Zero") 

- They're specific to my Redeemed Cryptor AU.

- They're part of the Overlord's nindroid army in season 3, yes they're a nindroid. 

- They replaced Cryptor as the Overlord's general after Cryptor was discovered to be a double agent and traitor. They were also placed in charge of getting information from Cryptor on the ninja and their whereabouts, and in erasing any traces of Cryptor from the Overlord's ranks. 

- Post- Overlord's defeat, they refused to let Cyrus reprogram/recruit them for his security, so they ran away and disappeared.

- Absolutely hates Cryptor and wants him dead for  betraying the Overlord. 

- Overall they're an arrogant jerk, kinda murderous and very cruel. 

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Moving on to, The Partners in Crime. My first ocs. 

Sage Brooks and Asher Woodman. 

- Sage and Asher are a pair of thieves for hire. They were introduced to a life of crime by Ronin at a young age. 

- Sage and Asher met during a skeleton horde attack as kids and they've stuck together since.

- Sage is an archer, with a lot of guilt over things she has done. She's sorta the mom of the group, though Asher, Sage, and Marion all view each other as siblings. She tends to be more heroic than Asher, stopping to save lives during villain attacks and such. 

- Asher is hand to hand combat based, and tends to put on a brave face and push away his own emotional stuff to instead support Sage and Marion. He's a troublemaker. He really only cares about himself and his loved ones safeties, preferring to stay away from villain attacks or at least stay on the villains good sides. The only exception is fellow thieves/criminals. He'll fight them, specifically if he thinks they're a threat to his family, without hesitation. 

- I actually have files for them somewhere on here, but they really need updated. Specifically Sage's. 

- Asher has a girlfriend/wife named Katlyn Mcbrian. She was a fellow thief that he met on a job. They continued a life of crime after marriage, up until Katlyn was pregnant with their twin daughters, Willow and Cedar Woodman. 

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Marion Nettle

- He's Sage and Asher's little brother. Sage saved him from a group of SOG members back in Garmadon's take over. 

- He's an elemental master, specifically the elemental master of fear. I also have a file for this element somewhere on here. 

- As mentioned in an earlier post, he was trained by Morro. He was one of Morro's first students after redemption, to be specific. 

- Most people don't react well to his presence, thanks to his element. It hurts but he's gotten used to it. He's also a soft ray of sunshine, a cinnamon roll.

- He's an inbetween ninja, as in he's somewhere between the current ninja and the next generation of ems. As an adult/older teen he leads a small warrior squad named "The Shadow Squad", who watch over Ninjago and help train the next generation of the elemental masters. 

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Safa Mayfield

- She's from my Redeemed Bizarro Series, and is Daemon (Bizarro! Cole's) little sister. See " Gone Soft"

- She's a really sweet kid, even when she's a teen who acts all tough and sarcastic. 

- Really looks up to Daemon and Blizzard (Bizarro!Zane), and aspires to be like them. Daemon taught her self defense and Blizzard taught her weapon based combat. 

- She becomes a viglante named "Nightmare", and essentially becomes the Shadow Squad's Samurai X later on. She wears red eye contacts as part of her vigilante uniform,  a nod to and attempt to hold a likeness to her bizarro brothers. 

- Does not like the ninja, with the exception of Cole and Marion. And Morro, kinda.

- She's the youngest member of Shadow Squad by two years. Was worried the trainees were scared of her; they aren't, even though she's intimidating.

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Calvin Rune

- Calvin is a dark sorcerer, and a member of the Shadow Squad.

- He lives with his brother, Jerome, who is also a sorcerer, but not of the dark variety. More on him later.

- He is a bit sarcastic, very tired all the time thanks to studying magic for hours on end. 

- He's a bit of trickster, encourages the trainees to prank eachother and place bets (with candy) on stuff. 

- I still need to figure out more for him 😅

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Zoe Rose Johnson

- Zoe is a non-em ninja and a member of the Shadow Squad. They're a team healer.

- They were one of Garmadon's season 3 students. They very much admire him and were inspired to learn how to defeat an opponent without fighting them from him. 

- Has learned chi blocking. 

- They're kind hearted, but are also incredibly stubborn and won't hesitate to physically drag you to the med bay of you refuse to have your injuries looked at. Which is good because Safa will try to walk it off, Calvin will be to tired to take care of himself, and Marion doesn't wanna bother Zoe. 

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Jerome Rune

- Jerome is Calvin's older brother, and is a Light Sorcerer (? The name is in progress)

- He runs a tea shop known as "Mystery Teas" along with his husband. Before joining Shadow Squad, Calvin worked there, or babysat Jerome's triplets.

- Jerome once had a very strong connection to his magic, and was a powerful sorcerer. He was a capable fighter, as well.

- However, after a near-death experience (with the outcome of severe injuries) during a villain attack, where he attempted to help civilians, he lost his connection to his magic. 

- This isn't connection that can be regained. Once severed, it's gone.

- He got lucky, a specialist managed to salvage some of his magic with a rune of his choice. The magic that remained was condensed into that specific rune, and with practice and concentration, he'd be able to perform the spell that matched that rune. 

- He chose a shield rune.

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Villains 

- Puppet Master

- She's Marion's villain, and is the elemental master of string. This allows her to control people like puppets. 

- Aerial is one of the people under her control, and is Zoe's villain. 

- Ms. Fortune is a follower of Puppet Master, willingly. She is Calvin's villain.

- Yes, they're all carnival/performer themed. 

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The Trainees

- Aurora is the next em of illusions

- Jaxon is the next em of nature

- Damian is the next em of mind

[abnormalpsychology]

The Bully (part one)

[HAPPY VALENTINES DAY EVERYONE! Ya boi is excited bc I’m uploading my first-ever fanfic!! @joshua-rush-fanpage I hope you like it! This is part of the Valentines Day Friendom Gift Exchange. I wrote quite a lot more than I expected to, so the tag #myfanfic on here will be where you can find the rest uploaded later today. Sorry about the spacing errors— I originally wrote this in a google doc and Tumblr was being weird when I tried to fix them. I really really hope you like it! The first part is utter shit as a warning but it gets better!!! Hopefully I write more stuff soon, but here’s a little GHC to warm your hearts for now. I can’t believe I’m leaving a long, shitty, Wattpad-ass Author’s Note for the whole world to see but here we fuckin’ are. I also did not think I was the Soulmate AU type, but ALSO here we fuckin’ are. Meme mutuals please don’t think I’m lame I PROMISE IM COOL UwU. Have a lovely day even if you don’t read anything besides my ramblings. Thanks for making a community where I feel brave enough to finally post some writing I’ve worked hard on. I’m very grateful. <3 @swingsetboys Thanks so much for arranging this.]

Kids normally started thinking about their soulmates and deciphering their marks once they got their first crush, but Cyrus Goodman was different. He’d been worried about love all of his life, and the more he thought, the less sense it made. Trusting fate was generally put forward as the best way to deal with soulmate-related issues, at least before you met them, but Cyrus was finding that trusting fate was remarkably more difficult than all of the online articles and books in his parents’ offices made it sound. He wondered sometimes if he maybe was the universe’s first-ever mistake, a legendarily big screw-up, and this was a concern that was difficult to express without simultaneously concerning everyone else around him.

Cyrus’ mark was in what he had decided was the worst possible place it could be— his back. Two solid pitch-black handprints were indented into his skin so he had to twist around in the mirror to even glimpse the peculiar birthmark, like a two-year-old’s art project smushed across his skin or a crude frat party drawing etched on during a hangover was supposed represent his hope for the future and the person he was supposed to love more than anything. He’d always felt weird about it. The question that was tied most to it, the great white whale, the million-dollar-Jeopardy one, was what the situation could possibly be that would cause the mark to light up, to fill with color, when it made contact with his future spouse’s skin.

They’re gonna... push me? It was still, after years of contemplation and stomachaches, the best theory he had. The first way the person he was supposed to find eternal happiness with was by them trying to hurt him. That sure didn’t sound like love to him.

How would he make them angry? What would he do wrong?

The thought was his shadow, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he was. He didn’t want to make them angry, though! He wanted the person he was destined to spend the rest of his days with to like him right off the bat. He wanted the happy ending that everyone got.

“It’s fate,” Buffy had said and shrugged at their final summer sleepover before seventh grade began. “I mean, you can’t do anything to change it, Cy. I’m pretty sure you can’t fool the system by covering it with a tattoo. Since you always try to be as nice as possible anyway, I think you’re doing all you can.”

“Yeah.” He squinted. Maybe I’m just not good enough at being nice.

Buffy rolled her eyes, seeing through his words. “Cyrus. You really need to stop forgetting how cool you are. It’s annoying.”

“Thanks, Buffy, I just hope my soulmate understands my annoying… ness.”

“That was a joke—“

He gasped, shooting up with wide eyes. “What if I annoy them too much and that’s why they push me? What if I’m the one who ruins it?”

“Cyrus, I’m fairly certain that you would never be destined to spend your life with a total jerk. You may be weird, but that’s why soulmates love us, dummy. That’s why we love you.”

The two exchanged a smile, and Buffy reached around to squeeze his hand with her comforting smile.

“You’ll know when you see them anyway, because that’s like the whole thing. So… I don’t know. Maybe the push will be an accident or something. If it helps, I’ll personally remove the toenails if anyone who messes with you.”

“Well, I think,” Andi interjected like the voice of God from above, staring at the pair from her position of power on Cyrus’ couch. “You should stop worrying about something completely inevitable. It’s coming, like it or not.”

The boy let out a yelp and rubbed furiously at the goosebumps blooming on his skinny arms. “You didn’t have to phrase it like that, Andi!”

“Seriously,” Buffy agreed, eyes wide and unfocused. “Yikes.”

“It shouldn’t be scary. You two should really trust yourselves more. Future us will all make good decisions, I’m sure of it. Mostly. Probably.”

She leaned over to look down at her two best friends, reduced to frightened messes at the thought of someone who loved them, and deeply did not understand.

“I trust future Andi, at least. You two are weird.”

She stuck a bookmark made of old newspapers into the John Green book she was skimming, one of Bex’s favorites. She’d explained earlier about how since her older sister would be coming to visit her for the first time in practically forever, she had better know something about what she liked. Although from her various annoyed growls that echoed from above every once in a while, her friends could tell Andi’s tastes maybe differed from the latter’s.

“Real life isn’t that dramatic! Certainly isn’t as dramatic as this Augustus”—she gesticulated to the paperback copy—“thinks it is! What’s even going on in this book?”

She wrinkled her nose in disgust, setting the book down by the lamp.

“Yeah, whatever.” Buffy turned to look doubtfully over her left shoulder at her other best friend, from the spot on the calming maroon carpet where Cyrus was French-braiding her curls. “If you think all this soulmate crap will be totally drama-free, all relaxation and games, Andi, you’re kidding yourself. And it’s middle school.”

“You might want to rethink your position here,” agreed Cyrus, twirling a lock dastardly between his fingers.

A beeping sound came from the kitchen as butter filled the warm air, clashing with the rosy scent of the aromatherapy stuff Celia insisted on spraying everywhere before anyone else entered the house, even though it was just Buffy and Cyrus. They’re very well-behaved, Andi would always say, even though one was now swatting like a kitten at the other. True friendship.

“Stop that! Grow your own facial hair so you can stop using mine!”

“Low blow,” Andi commented.

“Never!” He fell backwards onto the carpet with a grunt as she attacked him with her fringe scarf, smacking her opponent with swift malice. Andi got up to go get their popcorn from the microwave, hopping easily over the destructive swarm of thrashing limbs on her floor.

The two broke apart, close to the door now. Like wrestlers, the kids sprinted to either corner of the room.

“Every time! This is why I don’t let you braid my hair, Cyrus!”

“You underestimate me! Now I have a secret weapon!”

A shadow rushed forward and cackled menacingly, a beautifully stitched pillow in shades of pink and red held aloft to decimate his friend.

“No! Bad Cyrus!” Andi scolded from the kitchen. “I made that for Bex!”

“This isn’t a Western!” Buffy yelled, hands up in surrender. “You aren’t going to tie Andi to the train tracks, no more!”

Cyrus pouted mutely, savoring the power, then conceded mercifully. “Ohhh-kay.”

“Maybe that’s why your soulmate will push you,” Buffy laughed. “You attack them, viciously, in a war of pillows.”

His face fell again, the weight of worry and insecurities returning instantly.

“Dammit.” Buffy sighed. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine. Maybe I will... I’d demolish them, anyway.”

The three collapsed onto the couch together once Andi returned, mutely chewing their popcorn, their feathery Cold War forgotten. They could still hear cicadas outside. It didn’t quite feel like school yet, and something about that made the night seem more important, more meaningful, and made them all the more grateful for the other people who they felt like they could tell anything.

“Soulmates are weird to think about, though,” Andi added. “I mean, it’s not something you can teach in school or anything. How one person is made for another. I think it’s pretty crazy. Although I bet Augustus and Hazel would disagree.”

“Yeah, love’s simple until you think about— like— what if they die before you meet them?” Cyrus said, the years’ worth of anxiety seeping into his words. “Assuming it isn’t a fate thing. What if you’re the first one to prove it wrong? Or… you don’t know if you like that type of person?”

“Well,” Buffy chimed in, shrugging. “I mean, people always do, so…”

The trio fell quiet.

“Like soulmates or not, we can agree the marks are freaky as hell?”

“Absolutely.”

“At least you don’t have your mark in as weird a place as me.”

“Buffs, yours is on your hand. That’s not that weird.” Cyrus reached over her back to lightly touch the white splash of color across her right palm, and she jerked it away fast as if she was scared of it going off like a bomb. “High-fives happen all the time.”

“I know, but why would future me let anyone touch my hand? That’s not allowed!” She shivered dramatically. “Ugh. Can you imagine me all… stupid and love-struck? That would be remarkably awful.”

“Middle school,” Cyrus said, nodding sagely. “It changes all who experience it.”

“Well,” Andi whispered, suddenly solemn. “I guess we’ll find out if it changes us too.”

“Guess we gotta trust that the Future Good Hair Trio will make good choices. Soulmates or otherwise.”

The three looked around.

“At least we’ll have each other. No matter who comes, we’ll at least have each other.”