Oh ma ga, so angsty. I love itš
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. Heād never minded needing a workshop to be repaired after injury, but Nya and Jay insisted on devoting a portion of the medbay to the nindroidās repairs ā āNo point in a place where we canāt visit you while Nya works.ā
He was grateful for it now, as Nya set to work running diagnostics. His entire self ached, and Kaiās hand served as a welcome anchor.
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š I like this one
Like, one that you use all the time?
Mine is š
How many fingers should I lost?
hmmm
me @ all of my mutuals
I don't read nindroidgo...
What's wrong?
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remember nindroidgo? yeah me neither.Ā
anyways to celebrate my 500th post i made something that is of better quality than what i normally post.Ā
I AM SO FLIPPINGĀ SORRY I DIDN'TĀ FINISH IT ON TIME. QAQ
Anyways. hereās 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!!Ā
Iām not gonna be posting any art for a week or 2 as Iām having my final exams (Which kinda also explains the inactivity for the past few months). Iām also working on 2 paintings (both Star Platinum from Jojoās Bizarre Adventure x,3. I luv my starry gentle giant now x,,DD)
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I'm sorry (no I'm not), but all about Jaskier screams "I'M GAY"
Zane lecturing everyone on improving their calcium intake: All you anti milkers are fools. Imagine a milkless world. No cakes nor pies. What are you putting in your coffee to cool it down? Water? Appley juice? I hate all of you
*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, Iāll take anything, even two sentences idc Iām just really dehydrated of blizzard content
Alright yaāll already know how this goes Morroās mid redemption here -
Morro groaned and tried to blink away the headache pounding in his brain. What happened...? Theyād 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. Heād agreed to go on patrol...he hadnāt wanted to, thought he was going to mess up...and then Zane had offered to go with him -
Zane.
āZANE?!ā 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. āZane!ā 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. āPlease, Frosty, answer me!ā
He almost didnāt 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. Zaneās distress call.
āI hear you, keep on, Iām coming!ā He tore through the ruined street as fast as his clumsy legs could carry him. He couldnāt find his footing, leaning on chunks of concrete and tripping over his own feet, but it didnāt matter. What mattered was the repeating tone leading him through it all.
Heād never been more grateful for Zaneās robotic build before. āWhat,ā he fell to his knees, afraid to touch the clearly injured Nindroid in front of him. āWhat happened?ā
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.
āIs your comm working?ā If heās brought one at all, Morro certainly didnāt have one now. Zaneās was the only option to get more help, and wind certainly wasnāt going to lift what was crushing his leg. He breathed a sigh of relief at Zaneās nod. Both ninjas winced at the loud clicking in Zaneās shoulder as he removed the earpiece and handed it over - heād be spending a long time getting that joint fixed.
Morro fought to keep his voice steady as he called the Bounty. āPixal? Kai?ā He couldnāt remember who was on deck that morning. āSomebody?ā
The comm crackled and Coleās voice broke through the static. āMorro! Thank the first...where are you? What happened?ā
āI donāt,ā he fought to sift through his scattered brain. āI donāt know. Cole, Zaneās hurt.ā
The black ninja let out a hiss. āYou 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?ā
Morro fumbled with the button, fingers feeling sluggish. āGood job, buddy, Iāve got you on the map! Now hang tight, and...ā Coleās voice was blurring together. What was he saying? Morro didnāt know...he couldnāt...couldnāt 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 Zaneās 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.
¦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 ( ̄Ļ ̄;) If you need a friend, I need one too
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