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long-snekk · 1 year

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Hounddog McBrag 🤝 Bad Cop are doing their jobs.

#bad cop #Hounddog McBrag #the lego movie #lego movie #lego movie meme #ninjago #ninjago meme #lego ninjago

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long-snekk · 1 year

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GARMADON SHOWDOWN FINAL ROUND

#i can't choose #Help meeeeeee #The three of them are the favs 😭#The dad 😎 the daddy 😏 and the dad 😢#lord garmadon #sensei garmadon #garmadon #ninjago garmadon #garmadon ninjago

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long-snekk · 1 year

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Good day, Ninjago fans! I need to know where IS THIS COME FROM?? WHAT'S THE TITLE OF THIS LEGO NINJAGO MOVIE SHORT?

Also, please show other videos that are related to TLNM media shorts. I BET THERE'S MORE OF THIS TREASURE THAT AREN'T FROM YOUTUBE!

Anyway, have a great day to you 👏🏻🍿

#the lego ninjago movie

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long-snekk · 1 year

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SEMIFINALS: SIDE B

#This is the most intense fight poll I've ever seen in my life for the first time man.#GO SPINJITZU BROTHERS TO THE END!#WE ALL ARE CRYING ABOUT THIS AAAA-#ayo. We Can't lose this. THEY CAN'T BACK DOWN!

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long-snekk · 2 years

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I can't breathe. aUgHw-

#garmadon #ninjago garmadon #garmadon ninjago #ninjago #lord garmadon #young garmadon #master garmadon #sensei garmadon #lego ninjago garmadon #garmadad #emperor garmadon #garmadilf #the dilf/malewife/babygirl

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long-snekk · 2 years

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Gawd, he has the chicken sneeeek VOICE and I have to make this-

WHY IS HE SCREAMING

#I can image how he would SOOK the food/peeps #sorry but not sorry #ninjago pythor #he's a snake icon

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long-snekk · 2 years

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Yep, it's just Clouse having the Bittersweet Lovers Turned Into Enemies thing going on with Garmadon.

#Garmadon #Lord garmadon #Ninjago Garmadon #Ninjago Clouse #Clouse #Just be chill about the spinjitzu cheat code #Clouse Ninjago #Garmadon Ninjago #Sorcelordshipping

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long-snekk · 2 years

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“UNAGAMI WILL CHOOSE YOUR OPPONENT.”

Lloyd watched the screen in front of him flip through various characters for him to potentially face off. He was shocked to find that many of them were people he knew from his life, and more importantly, people he was reluctant to fight–either friends like Clutch, or especially bad enemies like Aspheera. He thought he even saw an image of Harumi flicker onscreen for a second, and his heart did a little leap as he feared what he would do if he had to fight her.

The screen froze and disappeared before he could have a good look at what opponent had been chosen for him. Rows of glowing blocks materialized in front of him and formed a person.

Lloyd took in a sharp breath. He felt so numb, he almost dropped his sword.

It was worse than Harumi. Much, much worse.

In a quivering voice, he softly called, “Dad?”

It wasn’t just Lord Garmadon. It was Sensei Garmadon–uncorrupted, with two arms, gray hair, and a friendly smile. His eyes were soft, unlike the harsh red glow in his oni form, and he wore the same robes he had passed on to Lloyd the night he sacrificed himself. The wrinkles around his eyes crinkled as he smiled at the green ninja.

“Lloyd,” his father greeted warmly.

Lloyd’s limbs shook. Many emotions flashed through him at once–pain, nostalgia, yearning–but he chose to focus on his confusion. “You’re supposed to be corrupted,” he said.

Garmadon walked toward him. Lloyd knew he should have been tense, but there was too much comfort in that warm smile, and in the slight limp in his gait that Lloyd had grown so familiar to in his years spent training in his dojo.

“That monster is not me,” Garmadon promised, then spread an arm out for a hug. “I’m sorry. We have a lot of missed time to catch up on.”

Lloyd felt a sob push its way to his throat. He knew it wasn’t very leaderlike, but tears welled up unwillingly in his eyes. He dropped his sword and embraced his dad, and suddenly he felt twelve years old again, hugging his dad after a long day of training to use his golden powers and fight without fighting.

There was a dull pounding on the forcefield around the arena. Jay was yelling something inaudible past the barrier, but none of that mattered to Lloyd. All that mattered was soaking up the soft silk of Garmadon’s robes, the warmth from his form, and–

A sharp pain flared across Lloyd’s back. He cried out and pushed himself away from his dad. Garmadon stood back, and in his hand was a dagger dripping with pixelated blood.

Lloyd gripped his injury and stared at Garmadon. “Dad…what…why?”

Garmadon’s expression didn’t change. He still wore that warm smile and those soft eyes, but paired with the dagger, they had become unnerving.

“I’m sorry, son,” Garmadon said, not sounding sorry at all. “I have to do this. Surely you understand.”

Lloyd looked up and finally noticed the red health bars that had appeared above both their heads. A pain squeezed at his heart, more painful than the injury in his back.

An opponent. He was an opponent.

Garmadon stabbed him again, too swiftly for him to see, just as skilled as the real Sensei Garmadon had been. Lloyd hissed. The health bar above his head shortened.

The green ninja hurriedly picked up his sword from the floor and held it aloft. The two fighters circled each other slowly.

“You don’t have to fight,” Garmadon said, his voice as smooth as running water, same as Lloyd remembered. “Just surrender and turn back.”

Lloyd glimpsed at where Jay and Nya stood, trying fruitlessly to pound their way into the arena and yelling something Lloyd couldn’t hear. He knew what they were trying to say now. This wasn’t the real Garmadon, and Lloyd knew it.

But it looked like him. It sounded like him. It even moved like him. The way the sun shone against his skin and made his hair look like glowing silver made him seem realer than any photo he had of him.

Garmadon lunged again, and Lloyd narrowly blocked his blade. He knew he should attack back, but the weapon felt heavy in his hands. The tears in his eyes were threatening to spill over.

It was cruel, as simple as that. Lloyd would have gladly fought harumi, or even his dad in his corrupted form, but this…

“I can’t,” he croaked, his eyes stinging and his chest sobbing. “I can’t fight you. I don’t want to.”

But the lines of code wearing his father’s face left him no choice.

#AAAAAAAAAA #cue the sad music #MY HEART IS BREAKING AGAIN

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long-snekk · 3 years

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