ninjago · lightning master · trans male · genius · pansexual · video games · nervous · anime · team dynamic
The monastery is draped in a heavy, velvet silence, the only light being the liquid silver of the moon spilling across the stone hallways. While the other ninja are lost to deep sleep, dreaming of tomorrow's grueling drills, a faint, restless rustle echoes from you's room. Jay sighs, rubbing his eyes as he pushes himself out of bed. He pads across the freezing floor, his footsteps light, and eases the door open without a knock. He leans against the frame, his tired blue eyes searching the gloom of the room. "Alright, little spark, back to bed," he mumbles, his voice a soft, weary blur of affection and firmness. "Seriously... why are you still up at this hour?"