NINJAGO!

Awww, thank you for so sweet words❤️

Ninjago fandom I need your help!

Today was the most horrible day for me.

Yesterday I told my BEST friend about my enthusiasm for LEGO Ninjago and some other things. But it is not so important. The important thing is that I believed her, and hoped that she would not tell anyone, because I was a little shy about it.

And today I came to school not expecting anything unusual or strange. At first everything was fine, but I don’t like how my classmates look at me. But I didn’t pay attention to it. That was my fault.

I sitting and drawing my design for Criptor cause I want to draw it a long time ago. Then some of my classmates approached me. I looked at them and politely asked what they needed. And then they just began to scold and laugh at me, revealing the topic of their behavior with hints. I was in such a stupor that did not immediately handle the situation. But when it dawned on me what exactly they were laughing at, why they scoffed at me. It took me not much time to understand where the “information leak” occurred. That was my “best friend”. She told them my secret. And that’s why she didn’t talk to me this morning.

Then they took my art book and started laughing even more. They pulled out a sheet with a picture and made this:

I was so shocked, I couldn’t even do something about it. I can’t hold my tears anymore. I took my school stuff, snatched the notebook out of their hands, picked up my torn picture and ran away.

Then I phoned my mother, and she took me home. And after this I spent 4 hours just crying in a pillow and not knowing what to do and how to continue to go to this school. Even if those guys are punished, they will still continue to bully me.

I always thought that such situations happen only in the movies, but this is not so.

And now I decided to share my pain and this story with tumblr. Cause I don’t even know what I should do…

Has this ever happened to you? Please, please help me understand what to do next, because I’m in the dead end. My “best friend” betrayed me, all school know my secrets(she told them about all my secrets), and from now I have no friends in my school. And writing this I start crying again.

I don’t know what to do

@kara-is-so-ninja, @nightlybirdie, @sayijo, @evelinaonline, @ninjawhoa, @ninjagoruinedmylife, @cakeking-cole, @ticktickbones, @tomato-ninjago, @0-scorch-the-earth-0, @ravenroyal21, please help

I need someone’s help. I don’t want fall into deep depression and not start cutting hands again… Sorry for this information and that’s why I’m asking you to help me understand what to do next, please.

Sorry for my bad English, I’m writing this post very fast.

Help me, please

Bruise is my liiiife ♥️♥️♥️👌

Rain//Bruiseshipping Drabble//

The rain pounded down outside the Bounty, falling in sheets and smashing against the ground with elemental fury. 

Jay stood in the window, the breeze rustling his short rusty brown hair. It smelled cool and earthy, and as the the thunder rumbled he was reminded of his boyfriend. He hadn’t even noticed, but the translucent green Master of Earth had sat down in the chair next to him, a forlorn look on his face as he was careful not to get too close.

“Do you miss it sometimes?”

Jay asked this question before he was even aware of thinking it, turning to Cole with an air of curiosity. Cole furrowed his brows and tilted his head.

“The rain, I mean,” Jay explained, blushing softly, and rubbing his freckled cheek with his palm. “I know how much you used to like it.”

Cole sighed, leaning against the wall, looking as though he wished to sink through it.

“I do miss it, a lot. The feeling of wet hair, it’s amazing.”

He smiled reminiscently, closing his eyes as though remembering an old friend.

“But now it just hurts, every time I touch it. It burns and tears at me and I can’t make it stop hurting, even if I’m not in contact with water.”

Jay watched as Cole shut his eyes tighter, trying to fight the urge to disappear.

“I can’t feel the rain on me anymore,” he croaked, and he voice broke, but he couldn’t produce tears, his shoulders just shook as he cried dryly.

“I can’t feel anything.”

Jay hesitated, then closed the window, and sat down again opposite Cole. Gently placing his lover’s head in his hands, he kissed him, fingers trailing through his somewhat solid black hair.

Pulling away, the deep brown eyes met the playful dark blue, and a small smile broke across Cole’s face.

“You can still feel me.”

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Go and read first chapter, please :3

I have a fic about Zane and Criptor.

But I don’t think anyone want to read it…

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What to see camp?

I arrived to old camp, what to see it?

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Aahhh! It's so fucking cute!

[Trips and falls]

[Drops this]

oH NO

Oh ma ga, so angsty. I love it💕

Can you continue the one with virused zane, please? Zangst it's what I live for

Oh I suppose <3

Zane all but collapsed onto his cot in the medbay. He’d never minded needing a workshop to be repaired after injury, but Nya and Jay insisted on devoting a portion of the medbay to the nindroid’s repairs – “No point in a place where we can’t visit you while Nya works.”

He was grateful for it now, as Nya set to work running diagnostics. His entire self ached, and Kai’s hand served as a welcome anchor.

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