60 years holding the staff you start seeing the hatman
(How fucked up would it be if the staff talked but only to Zane lol)
Deleted a bunch of spam replies of some rando telling people to delete their account. Block novs0308 👍
60 years holding the staff you start seeing the hatman
(How fucked up would it be if the staff talked but only to Zane lol)
Deleted a bunch of spam replies of some rando telling people to delete their account. Block novs0308 👍
Have a new microfixation going on right now. The desire to make a crossover with Ninjago is extremely strong. Unfortunately, I feel it would be missing the point of the hunger games to make this au a reality
I think it’s very sweet that people ask to use my headcanons/ideas/what have you, but sincerely you can do whatever you want forever and ever. You don’t have to ask me I promise. Please have fun playing touys with me
After the while s4 fiasco when Dove comes home, she opens her closet to see all her basic boy clothes and she’s like ohhh… I need to go shopping 😬 and Kai teleports into the room DID SOMEONE SAY SHOPPING? then they get to have an old 2000s movie-esque shopping montage together
Pixal: Kai. What is this charge on here.
Kai: the Lamborghini matched her top
My favorite interpretation of the Staff is that it’s sentient in an abstract, empty way and that it’s always known exactly what was going to happen. The moment it was created it loved Zane. It’s been waiting for him since it’s birth. It’s already accepted it’s destruction. It speaks to no one else but him, the only being who cared to hold it longer than a few hours. It says welcome home when he holds it the first time, and when it weilds ice it does it so, so easily. Like it’s had all the time in the world to learn how. Like it was always meant to.
The brother staff also loves Zane. Both handles were split from the same tree. Leather wraps from the same animal. Blade formed from the same hunk of metal. Scrolls written with ink from the same pot on parchment sifted from the same pulp. There is no animosity for the destruction of its other half because Zane loved it too, and was destroyed by it just the same
Was playing dnd over FaceTime with my friends and I saw an eternally familiar flash of silver and white from my DMs screen. I nearly screamed SHOW ME WHO YOU HAVE and he held up a shiny new Zane Julien minifigure right into the camera. It felt like one single white dove had landed on a crystalline lake in a beautiful pure clearing.
I’m not ashamed to say I immediately pointed at the screen and shouted I KNOW HIM! I KNOW HIM! THATS MY FRIEND ZANE!
A chilling question arises: is he at all involved in the fandom? And if so… does he know who I am? Has he… always known…?
Jacob if you see this reply with the name of my DnD charactwr and I’ll delete my blog
My favorite interpretation of the Staff is that it’s sentient in an abstract, empty way and that it’s always known exactly what was going to happen. The moment it was created it loved Zane. It’s been waiting for him since it’s birth. It’s already accepted it’s destruction. It speaks to no one else but him, the only being who cared to hold it longer than a few hours. It says welcome home when he holds it the first time, and when it weilds ice it does it so, so easily. Like it’s had all the time in the world to learn how. Like it was always meant to.