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So today I am going to be at a lunch picnic for my dad’s work. I don’t know how long it’s going to be, but I’m going to take my drawing stuff and TRY to find time to draw there

If I don’t have time, I’ll just work on requests and stuff after the picnic :333

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And - no, I'm not gonna stop drawing. I'm gonna draw much more than ever before!

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

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ZAAAAANGST-

Fractured Fractal, I need the blizzard >:3

HAVE SOME BLIZZARD

Zane had slowly relaxed as time went on. The ice walls stayed, except for a slot Morro had convinced him to open for food. The two were curled in a corner of the icy room, blankets and pillows piled under them at Zane’s request. Morro reclined on their plush throne, Zane quietly curled under his arm.

Zane fidgeted around to look at Morro. His face looked troubled.

“What’s wrong?” Morro asked. “Are you okay?”

Zane held his gaze for a moment before darting away. “I am so sorry.”

Morro’s brows furrowed. “You have nothing to be sorry for.” He answered.

Zane’s breath hitched. “I told them. I told them everything.”

Morro held his hand tighter. “Nothing that matters. And even if it did, we wouldn’t care.”

“I care.” Zane quieted with a sniffle. Morro sat with him, running his fingers over the back of his hand.

“We care about you. Not information.”

Zane stiffened. “You should care. I,” His face hardened. “I gave away your secrets. Everyone’s secrets.”

“Zane, what did they do?” Morro sat up. Zane looked up at him from the pile. Morro continued. “You feel so guilty, you’re tearing yourself up, and I know that you wouldn’t do anything like this on your own.” He stared into Zane’s blue LED eyes. “Please, what did they do?”

Zane looked away. “I,” he breathed. “I did not,” He stuttered, tripping over his words. “I c-could not stop,”

Morro rubbed his hand.

“Th-they opened my,”

Morro tensed. Zane’s breathing picked up. “I could not st-top them.” Morro tightened his grip, rubbing his free hand on Zane’s shoulder. “I did not kn-now th-that Father p-put th-that switch th-there.” Zane’s voice broke. “I-I,” He pulled Morro’s hand to his chest.

Morro pulled him in closer. “It’s okay. You’re okay. You’re here, I’ve got you.” Zane leaned into the touch, breath shaky.

“Why would he do that?” Zane whispered; voice rough. “Wh-why, why give me that weak spot?”

Morro was quiet, only holding Zane as the nindroid shook.

“I could n-not even st-stay quiet.” Zane murmured. “All I c-could do, was j-just a-answer.”

“It wasn’t your fault,” Morro whispered back. He rubbed circles into Zane’s arms. “We know it wasn’t your fault.”

Zane gripped at the shirt covering his panel. “I could not stop them.” He twisted the fabric in his hand.

“You shouldn’t have had to.” Morro answered.

The room was quiet, only Zane’s whirring fans filling the air.

“You shouldn’t have had to…” Morro repeated. His voice hardened. “And you won’t. Ever again.” He sat up, looking at Zane’s questioning tear-stained face. “I promise you.”

Zane was quiet for a moment, staring up at him. “I was alone.” He whispered. “No one knew where I was. How to find me.” He trembled, the tears threatening to spill again.

Morro’s stare was determined. “You’re not going to be, ever again.” He held Zane close to him again. “I swear it.”

I have a fic about Zane and Criptor.

But I don't think anyone want to read it...

Oh god, saaaame!

I need to think about my school, but I just can't, there so much more zangst have to be done, and so many AU's to write about, I can't sleep

This blog is filled with Zane-content... I love it

Zane content is all I make babey my brain's on a 24 hour zane ninjago lock down 7 days a weeeeeeeeek

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I'm gonna die laughing... Not bad

your 12th emoji is how you'll die

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