•You and me...• <English>

•Something about oni•

⚠️ALERT +18⚠️

They had made love before. Touching, caressing and kissing led to penetration, thrusting and climax. They had done it all before. Oral, vaginal, anal and in any position you can think of. But this time it was different. This time there was the knot. His father had explained to him the same way his father had explained to him that because of their Oni blood, something strange would happen to them about once a year. A routine. It was explained to him that he would temporarily take the form of an Oni and be overwhelmed by the need to reproduce. And until he found the one person he would spend the rest of his life with, he would have to hide from the world every time he got to his routine to avoid unwanted advances towards others. With their routines came a transformation. A kind of metamorphosis, where he would develop Oni characteristics such as horns, fangs, pitch-black skin and a knot. The characteristics they explained to him were helpful in the traditional mating rituals of the Oni. Garmadon hated his routines. That meant he had to self-isolate for about a month. Stuck alone, with only his libido to keep him company. It always happened during the colder months. And like clockwork, he felt it coming. He and Misako had been dating for a while, and he would have to confront her and explain this feature of his anatomy to her. He remembered his father's instructions to only present his routine to someone he hoped to spend the rest of his life with. A couple of months into a relationship with Misako, he knew she was the one. She was kind and patient. And knowledgeable about the vast history of Ninjago. Something Garmadon admired, because he was there to witness most of it firsthand. The two would spend their time talking for hours about different historical events or places, and when Misako remembered something incorrectly, Garmadon would correct her and say, "I would know, I was there myself." to which she would laugh and hug him to kiss him. He started to think of a way to tell her softly. He couldn't just walk up to her one day and say, "Hello Misako, it's that time of year when I become extremely concupiscent. "Have my babies and let me penetrate you with my penis that has a bulb near the base specifically to keep my emissions inside your uterus." I had to explain it carefully.

He thought that once he told her about his Oni routine, she would think it was weird or scary and leave him, but he realized that she would never do that. She was understanding and prepared enough to deal with his supernatural quirks.

Garmadon once recalled an incident where his brother accidentally knocked over a scroll on which he was writing important battle plans, and due to the poison of the Great Devourer coursing through his veins, he lost control of himself and went into a rage, nearly shattering a room. in the monastery. He fled and Misako soon found him and comforted him as he cried. He explained to her that he knew it was just an accident, but he couldn't help his anger. When they returned to the monastery, she helped him apologize to Wu for yelling and destroying things, which he understood. That night they fell asleep in each other's arms. As Garmadon remembered, he came up with the idea of ​​showing her his knot in bed. Where they were comfortable and safe.

That night, he prepared to let Misako know about his routine. They had both returned from a meeting with the elemental alliance, discussing what they were going to do after their victory following a battle with the fearsome Serpentine, and they were both ready to go to bed.

He lay down on the bed, waiting for Misako to finish putting some kind of cream on her face whose purpose he didn't understand. When he finished, he got into bed and kissed her.

She scooted to the side and closed her eyes before she felt a hand on the curve of her hip.

"Garmadon?" She said, turning around and wondering why he put his hand on her.

"There's something I've been meaning to tell you." He said as he pulled her into his warm embrace.

"What is it? Are you okay?" She asked, growing worried.