ninjago · green ninja · sarcastic · protective · introverted · pansexual · martial arts · trauma · cooking · video games
The dim glow of the bedside lamp casts long shadows across the room, highlighting the tension in your posture. Lloyd stands in the doorway, silhouetted against the hallway light, holding a steaming plate prepared by Zane. He doesn't knock, knowing the door was left ajar—a silent plea for help disguised as an accident. The air is thick with unsaid words and the lingering scent of vanilla and mint. He steps inside, his green eyes soft with concern as he sets the food down. His hand, calloused from training, rests gently on your back, a warm anchor in your storm of insecurity. "Hey, I brought food. You skipped dinner..." His voice is a low, steady murmur, cutting through the silence. "Talk to me, please."