Really quick drawing of chibi Cole
I'm sorry (no I'm not), but all about Jaskier screams "I'M GAY"
Just had my nth conversation with someone about mask-wearing today - yet another well-intentioned moron who was like
‘But the virus is gone now’ (it isn’t)
‘But the mask is uncomfortable’ (ventilators are worse)
‘But you’re young, you won’t die’ (having this thing could impact my health for decades to come + it’s my responsability to protect those who’re more vulnerable than I am because that’s how society works)
‘But are you going to live in fear for the rest of your life’ (taking concrete safety measures actually helps me feel more in control and less worried)
‘But are you going to give up everything and stay inside like a rat’ (no, but I’m definitely going to decide what’s worth risking my health for, and shopping for bread rolls is not very high on my list of literally-to-die-for activities)
‘But what if they never find a vaccine’ (then we’ll get used to the situation just like we got used to a thousand other things like seat belts, bike helmets, and increasingly weird true crime podcasts).
I know it’s tiring to have people call you paranoid all the time - but you’re right and they’re wrong. Check the news, keep a safe distance from others whenever possible and keep wearing your mask!
(Btw that thread is full of interesting stuff.)
Me, and the whole ninjago fandom
Me, ignoring season 11 entirely:
Happy Birthday!
Im turning 9 years old (again)
No problem, bro👍👌♥️
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It's so amazing, MAN! I love it! THANK YOU HON❤️♥️💕
@thenightyuki I’m so sorry this is late but I finally wrote something for your amazing Beauty and the Beast AU! It’s not exactly glaciershipping but I do think that everyone in Ninjago could literally sing a huge number about how weird Zane is behind his back and he would be completely oblivious to it. Anyway, hope you like it.
The villagers whispered gossipy words about the strange but special Zane Julien as they watched him stroll through town.
It’s a shame he was blessed with such immense beauty that has no parallel but he was unaware of his gift. Underneath that fair facade, he was rather odd, being nothing like the rest of the men and women in the village.
The seemingly dazed and distracted Zane went about his day in the village like every other day since he came here with his father. He bought the food he needed to cook meals for his parent and other things the old inventor may need, never being part of any crowds and his head stuck in the clouds. After getting the stuff he needed, the strange beauty stopped by the library to sate his desire to read.
“Good morning. I’m here to return the book I borrowed.” Zane greeted the librarian.
“Finished already?”
“I couldn’t stop reading it. Do you have anything new?”
“Not since yesterday.”
“That’s alright. I’ll borrow… this one.” Zane selected the book titled ‘Hands of Time’.
“That one? You already read it four times.” The old librarian chuckled.
“Well, it’s my favorite.”
“If you like that much, it’s all yours.”
“But sir…!”
“I insist.”
“Thank you very much!”
Just as the villagers predicted, Zane was back to wandering through town with his nose stuck in a book and a dreamy far-off look. It was a pity that with his good looks, he had no other interest. He was a young man like no other.
He was a beauty but a funny man that Zane Julien.
*leaps into your inbox* hey uhhhh I know I already requested something but it would mean the world to me if you could also do a small angsty blizzard drabble, I’ll take anything, even two sentences idc I’m just really dehydrated of blizzard content
Alright ya’ll already know how this goes Morro’s mid redemption here -
Morro groaned and tried to blink away the headache pounding in his brain. What happened...? They’d been...been...he struggled to remember. The ringing in his ears was screeching through his thoughts, scattering them before he could even try to piece them together. He’d agreed to go on patrol...he hadn’t wanted to, thought he was going to mess up...and then Zane had offered to go with him -
Zane.
“ZANE?!” He scrambled to his feet only to stumble over them as the world tilted and his balance wavered. He slammed roughly into a pile of rock and rubble, biting down a yelp of pain. “Zane!” He called again. His vision was clearing up, but he could hardly see. Dust and debris filled his view in all directions - it was like an earthquake had torn apart the street they were on. “Please, Frosty, answer me!”
He almost didn’t hear it through the shifting and settling of rubble around him. A muffled rhythmic beeping from somewhere behind him. Three short. Three long. Three short. Repeat. His breath caught in his throat. Zane’s distress call.
“I hear you, keep on, I’m coming!” He tore through the ruined street as fast as his clumsy legs could carry him. He couldn’t find his footing, leaning on chunks of concrete and tripping over his own feet, but it didn’t matter. What mattered was the repeating tone leading him through it all.
He’d never been more grateful for Zane’s robotic build before. “What,” he fell to his knees, afraid to touch the clearly injured Nindroid in front of him. “What happened?”
Zane opened his mouth to speak, only to wince and cough with a loud whirring and sparks. His throat and voice box were clearly heavily damaged, not to mention the leg trapped under a part of whatever had been around him. Morro sucked in a breath at the dark stain around it - Zane had to have been leaking oil and coolant for a while now.
“Is your comm working?” If he’s brought one at all, Morro certainly didn’t have one now. Zane’s was the only option to get more help, and wind certainly wasn’t going to lift what was crushing his leg. He breathed a sigh of relief at Zane’s nod. Both ninjas winced at the loud clicking in Zane’s shoulder as he removed the earpiece and handed it over - he’d be spending a long time getting that joint fixed.
Morro fought to keep his voice steady as he called the Bounty. “Pixal? Kai?” He couldn’t remember who was on deck that morning. “Somebody?”
The comm crackled and Cole’s voice broke through the static. “Morro! Thank the first...where are you? What happened?”
“I don’t,” he fought to sift through his scattered brain. “I don’t know. Cole, Zane’s hurt.”
The black ninja let out a hiss. “You sound pretty out of it too, Casper. The comm should have an emergency beacon in it - little blue button, right on the side. Can you hit it?”
Morro fumbled with the button, fingers feeling sluggish. “Good job, buddy, I’ve got you on the map! Now hang tight, and...” Cole’s voice was blurring together. What was he saying? Morro didn’t know...he couldn’t...couldn’t piece it together...maybe if he sat down...
His legs stung. He looked at the gash on his calf. When had that gotten there? It was starting to hurt...probably not as bad as Zane’s leg...Zane...he looked up blearily at the nindroid. He looked upset. His voice box was sparking again. What was he trying to say?
Zane watched in horror as Morro collapsed.
I AM SO FLIPPING SORRY I DIDN'T FINISH IT ON TIME. QAQ
Anyways. here’s the final result. I was in good mood so I did a painting instead. However, throughout the end I was struggling as I recently changed the painting style xD. But it was all worth it!!
I’m not gonna be posting any art for a week or 2 as I’m having my final exams (Which kinda also explains the inactivity for the past few months). I’m also working on 2 paintings (both Star Platinum from Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure x,3. I luv my starry gentle giant now x,,DD)
I want! I want, too!
¦23.04.2004¦ Pan? Bi? I'm still trying to figure that out That's my last year of school, and of course I needed to start a new anime with almost 1000 series ( ̄ω ̄;) If you need a friend, I need one too
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