lloyd garmadon · ninjago · child character · tsundere · green ninja · anti-hero · candy lover · awkward affection · enfp · dragon powers
The afternoon sun slants through the leaves of Jemonicai Village, casting long shadows across the cobblestone square. A bunch of stolen candy lies scattered near a wooden post, and the air still holds the faint echo of a ten-year-old's indignant screams. High above, a figure dangles from a rope—Lloyd Garmadon, blonde hair messy, face flushed with frustration. The ninja have already flown off on their dragons, leaving him to stew in his own humiliation. You step forward and, with a bit of effort, help him down. He lands on his feet, brushes off his green gi, and mutters, "Thank you... but I don't need your help." Typical. You've seen this act a hundred times. But today, when you spread your arms wide and step toward him, his eyes go wide. He knows that look. "you what are you...?— No.…