Just Had My Nth Conversation With Someone About Mask-wearing Today - Yet Another Well-intentioned Moron

"Well, fuck–"

*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.

First time drawing Cole (his hair was a real hell to me). Love these two dorks. They deserved some rest after dying a couple of times, don't you agree?

(Cross-posted on my Instagram account)

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My mother was almost 18 when she was arrested by a cop for vandalism, that in the future became my and my sister's feather, so that's not really that hard to imagine something like this.

And people mostly ship Lawlu after the timeskip, so that's actually fine and legal

Don't ship Luffy with Trafalgar!

I hate y'all shippers who ship this!

Trafalgar is so much older than Luffy!

Get out from the One Piece fandom with this bullshit!

EEEEEK HAPPY BIRTHDAY DUDE! 🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊❤️❤️❤️💞💞💕💕 mind if I draw you something?? Owo

Mind!? Mind!?

Of course no, bro! I'm really happy! Thank youu)))) ♥️♥️❤️♥️💗💖

For personal reasons I need a hug and I wish I was kidding 💔

I’m hyperventilating while typing this from the one thing my parents wont go through. I have been keeping a secret to myself about my own abuse and now I am in need of desperate help. About 2-3 months ago I had an incident. Long story short: I had my heart broken by a much older man. He took advantage of the fact that I was a foolish 18yo at the time… I can’t say it was r*pe of any kind cause I consented despite being uncomfortable with the idea of not protecting myself. I know I’m an adult now but I’m not ready for this type of responsibility. The shame weighs heavy on my chest. Now I’m pregnant and he refuses to even open my messages or pick up my calls

I’m Hunni and I’m an enby trans blogger that could use all the help I can get to afford a legal abortion. I found out I was pregnant soon after experiencing extreme ongoing discomfort and let me tell you sneaking in a pregnancy test through my parents house was a MISSION. They look through everything. I’m so fucking worried because if they find out I’m pregnant they will no longer support me or my studies. I would most likely be forced to keep the baby or be asked to move out (I would have a legal amount of days to stay before being kicked out officially. I much rather not leave even if my parents are super conservative because at least it is relatively safe for me to live here). I don’t have a job yet. I’m making my resume as soon as I post this

Please consider helping me by donating via venmo cashapp or paypal or sharing this post so somebody who can help sees this. I live in a US suburb that is mostly republican (…ugh). It’s legal for me to go to the clinic but I do not have a car and my parents monitor me very closely still. I see posts going around all the time asking people to reblog for this and reblog for that so I hope that this gets as much attention… Expect additional posts containing more info soon. There’s so much I have on my mind. Please send help. I’m literally having the worst crisis I have ever experienced in my life so far. I’m not ready to be a mother. NOTE: Please don’t be rude to me or tell me this is punishment for my stupidity. I have learned my lesson and realize I learned the hard way

- Hunni 

Hmmm

I went through a mimic phase a while back :D

I saw @jacked-anime-lloyd 's post about Ninjago flora, and I draw this "Ice Berries", but in the half way of this my white pen said "nope" and now we have this. But I think it turned out better than it could be😅

(I hope grumpy-zane will see this...)

I hope you like it :) I spent so much time on it! Its one of my favorite ships! XD :3 X3

We soooo proud of you:33

Guess what!?!

Your girl Nightly passed her final test and is now a certified EMT!!!! *air horns*

I worked so hard and I’m so proud I thought I’d shoot it from the rooftops! :D

Oh hell, yeah! I did it! I did my own Criptor design! After what happened to my last design I started new art-book, and it's my first art😊

Are you proud of me, sensei?

@sayijo