Damn I had started this just randomly back in February this year when the Chinese themed multi banner had released 🫠 But it never came out of the W.I.P. stage so let's see if it ever will ig 😔
P.S. I have pretty much no experience with doing fanarts really. This is just my ADHD doing random stuff ig 🤦♀️
My Zayne has very minimal changes to his emotion in home system, don't know how he acts for others. It took me so long to get him to be Smitten for the first time, like more than a month of trying.
A few days ago I got him to be Thoughtfull because he burned too much food.
Now I finally got him to have his Happy meter full. And the fact that it happened to Dawnbreaker Zayne 🥹
your hand finds his thigh and squeezes, telling him everything without uttering a single word.
He moves so you can settle yourself between his legs, your back against his torso, and he holds your hair in a ponytail, kissing your nape in an attempt to calm you down.
Thunder strikes again, you sdart, sigh in discontentment with yourselff for being afraid of such a silly thing.
But Zayne lets go of your hair, drops his arms and encircles you into an embrace by the waist. He doesn't stop the small kisses on the side of your neck, holding you tighter, taking in your scent and it's a mix of flowers andt fear, and he can see the beads of sweat running down your naked form.
When a cool breeze prickles your skin, he notices the way yout harden, your hand finds his thigh and squeezes, telling him everything without uttering a single word. Because you're far too proud to admit you're scared, that they're too far away from home and a night like this only exists to abase your state of independence.
Lightning, and you shudder, resting your head on Zayne's shoulder as if the action will make you invisible to the event going on around the both of you.
Then you feel his hands covering both of your ears andyou lean into the touch, using the palm of one hand as a pillow. You can almost hear his smile as you close yourr eyes, the sound of the storm outside muffled.
You're still scared, heart still skipping a beat when the thunder is too loud, but as Zayne rests his chin on the top of your head, nuzzlibg it softly, never once uncovering your ears, you feel safe, like he's the greatest hiding spot in all of the galaxy.