#master of wind

[kaorinatsumikana]

Would we recognize each other if we passed by in a thousand years?

[em0-alpaca]

tonight [4:20am] i present you my Morro designs...

i decided to actually stick with his ressurrected skin color BECAUSE i thought that after being brang back to life his skin was pale and sick looking lawl

here are separated versions:

and his full refs under the cut!!! [i might do the movie one as well, too tired to do it right now]:

[coffeeisfortheresponsible]

gang i’m running out of content so take this 3 year old morro drawing that i did on notability with my finger in english class

morro is honesty one of my favorite villains and i am obsessed with the theory that wu accidentally (or on purpose? hm?) sabotaged the golden weapons ceremony w the whole fake sword of fire thing and caused morro to never become the green ninja,, let’s discuss bc i feel like this could almost be considered canon

[papasapling]

[threemoonwatchers]

AU where everybody in the cloud kingdom knows Euphrasia’s the master of wind and is cool with it but just figured it’s just one of those things they didn’t talk about. The only one who doesn’t know that everyone knows Euphrasia is the master of wind is EUPHRASIA HERSELF so when it’s time to tell them she’s panicking the whole time she’s helping them close the mergequake. She then gives the same big dramatic speech only for the scene to end up something like

Suetonious: We… already know this??? Why are you acting like it’s such a big deal???

Euphrasia: wait a minute what

Writer 1: Wait a minute did you not know we knew?

Euphrasia: NO???

Writer 2: Euphrasia. Listen to me and listen closely. All of us saw the wind pushing you AND ONLY YOU around the cloud kingdom on days you were late for things how could we NOT know

Euphrasia: ???!!?!? !!?!? !??!?

[blu3cl0v3rs]

Summary: Euphrasia meets Morro.

Warnings: Funky dream writing, Euphrasia's probably out of character

Prompt: "I'm not very good."

Extra: Wind duo!!! I'm so disappointed in myself that I haven't written about them yet. Ngl, I have not watched Dragon's Rising, so I'm making a shot in the dark on her personality based on the fanart and clips I've seen-

Mist swirled in mesmerizing patterns, curls and twists spun threads of blue-grey fog around creaky willow trees, whose leaves swayed easily and joined the haze in a calm dance guided by the wind.

Euphrasia squinted in an attempt to see through the mist, one hand rested on a nearby tree trunk as she carefully walked forwards.

She had never been here, wherever she was. Tree branches stretched overhead, the dark canopy cast a shadow onto the ground, making the terrain discreet. The wisps of a breeze knocked off her hood and played with her hair. Euphrasia held a hand up to stop any loose strands of dark brown hair from drifting in front of her face.

Up ahead, the breeze became a gale, which whipped hair and loose leaves and stray rocks around a centerpoint; a person.

There stood a rather lanky person, tattered green clothes haphazardly draped on their lithe frame, from which dirtied bandages peeked out underneath. Short wisps of ebony and emerald flailed around the jagged, almost hollow features of the person. The person who was looking straight at her.

Euphrasia's eyes bulged, and she froze like a deer in headlights. Their eyes resembled storm clouds, she noted as the stranger padded near her. The winds grew stronger and stronger, and she felt her footing slip from underneath her.

She yelped as the ground neared her face and dear destiny she was going to make a fool of herself — she was grabbed by the arm, and yanked firmly back on her feet. The winds settled.

Whoever helped her didn't let go for a moment, until they reached up and adjusted the messy hairs out of place on their head. She reflexively drove a hand through my hair, quickly checking that she looked decent and brushing off any dirt on my robes.

It was only then that Euphrasia took a glance at the person's face. An unfamiliar sharp face, ghostly green tinge coated their skin, and jagged dark green marks around the eyes were what stood out the most.

"So, you're the new Elemental Master of Wind, huh?" a rough distorted voice came from the figure.

"Heh, that's what it seems… I guess," she trailed off, nerves getting to her.

"I'm not very good- or was-" he stumbled on his words before sighing, "I wasn't a good person, and I used my powers for all the wrong reasons."

He stepped back, glowing eyes darted around in his sockets.

"If you ever need help with something, just call for me," he said, voice starting to echo as his silhouette began fading. "Oh, out of time already."

"Wait!" she tried to grasp his wrist, but her hand fazed right through him. "Who are you? What's your name?"

The person looked shocked. "I am Morro, Master of… well, ex-Master of Wind." He muttered before the wind whisked him away, the trees curled around and the gusts blasted.

Euphrasia bolted out of bed, sweat dripping down her face as her chest heaved.

"Morro… the one who rewrote destiny..?"

[notmcubucky]

Morro, master of wind

[spinjitzuladykaia]

in some alternative universe,they met

[fishsticc-doodles]

my first thought during this scene

[mysticdragoni]

マ

[mauithemanokit]

MORRO ART TIME!!!!!

I finally drew the ghosty boy. I literally cannot explain how much I love this character.💚🖤

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[kaorinatsumikana]

Love is... call him Leaf.

[llannasvsp]

I disappeared for weeks and now I'm back with a controversial take.

I hate Morro.

I challenge you to make me care about him. GO!

[franticfrogs64]

Some Green Cousin fluff

Also drawing a detailed phone is quite difficult

[randombyrobin]

My love HAHAHSHSHD