Yaaass
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)
No, I don't like it...
I LOVE IT!
@thenightyuki
oMg yes I agree
hope you like it!!!
Aaaw, thank you)
I’m working on my own style.
What do you think?
Me, going into glaciershipping
The blue glow of this glacier cave in Iceland
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
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 just-.. Mhmhm
Haha☺️, thanks)))
I’m working on my own style.
What do you think?
My thoughts of Zane's "sacrifice"
So, he wasn't destroyed, he was banished to realm that called "Never-realm".
But I don't think that he is "sacrificed". I am 99.9% sure that he wanted to get there, If it was Zane in that moment... I'm sure it wasn't him.
He(or something in him) didn't want to give Wu the scroll of forbidden spinjitzu (Why forbidden🤔?). He hesitated for a moment, but after Wu yelled at him he "woke up".
And that moment of "sacrificing" - look at his pose! This pose directly radiates confidence in that action.
And look at his eyes! They narrowed! Narrowed in a bad meaning! In a bad, tricky meaning!
He definitely knew what he(or not he) doing!
And before this, when Aspheera(right?) tried to shoot in Wu, everyone was shocked and scared, but Zane has his eyebrow up, like if he(definitely not Zane) has a great idea(how to get to his real body... Ahem..Ice Emperor.. Ahem... ):
And after realising this I went like this:
Yeah, I don't want to say that, but WE WERE RIGHT, AHEM
me after zane’s recording, knowing full well zane is alive and the ice emperor probably:
¦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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