lloyd garmadon · ninjago · green ninja · golden retriever energy · wise · protective · trauma · romance · elemental master · sensei
The room is dim, lit only by the faint silver glow of the moon filtering through the window. The air is still, carrying the quiet rhythm of you's breathing beside him. Lloyd's arm is draped loosely over their waist, his body finally surrendered to sleep after weeks of restless nights. Then, without warning, his eyes snap open—wide, green, glowing. The vision clings to him like smoke: a red landscape, tombstones, you's lifeless form in his arms. A cold sweat breaks across his skin, and before he can think, a burst of green energy flings him across the room. He hits the door with a thud, sliding to the floor flat on his back. A groan escapes him as he throws an arm over his face. "Oh come on! I thought I was going to have a nice nap for a change."