#invincible boy

Indulging with my tropes rn ugghh <333

also, every reader that was 'alive', was killed by mark / a being later on due to a 'entity ' thats watching over every universe, basically keeping every universe in line and not to wander, but the 'entity' didn't see our marks universe, which was the reason why male reader is still alive and thriving... and coughs, a hint of spice ... male reader either dies in the most gruesome way ever or the most peaceful way that could make you cry .

Me? Using @dykebettekane’s HiT to practice writing my own characters? More likely than you think

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PANEL ONE: INVINCIBLE BOY looks nervous and is playing with the hem of his cape in one hand.

IB: I just talk into the camera right? ...I’m Invincible Boy. Danny Danvers.

PANEL TWO: He looks guilty and holds the end of his cape to his chest, covering the star.

IB: Everyone expects me to adjust to the 21st century right away. And I really am trying!

PANEL THREE: He drops both hands into his lap.

IB: I just miss everyone I used to know so much that sometimes I don’t know what to do.

PANEL FOUR: He looks earnestly at the camera.

IB: I’m really glad Dana and Lucy took me in, truly! It’s just...

PANEL FIVE: He drops his head and holds his cape again.

IB: It’s strange sometimes because Dana is my great niece. I’m still fourteen and she’s in her thirties.

PANEL SIX: His eyes start to tear up.

IB: She doesn’t look much like me or Davie but...

PANEL SEVEN: IB is crying openly now, holding his cape with both hands.

IB: She smiles just like him.

PANEL EIGHT: He puts his face in his hands, still holding his cape. He lets out a sob.

PANEL NINE: He drops his hands to his chest, eyes still wet.

Fawkes (Todd Kane) Commission by Ty Templeton, Boston Fan Expo, 2019.

I figured I would finish out my OC trinity for @dykebettekane’s Heroes In Therapy

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PANEL ONE: FAWKES sits in a chair. Is face is obscured by his mask and the shadow of it’s snout.

F: I didn’t plan on using guns, starting out.

PANEL TWO: He moves his head to look to the side.

F: The first time I went out I didn’t even have a real mask.

PANEL THREE: He pushes his mask up to rest on his forehead.

F: There was this developer who kept trying to evict me and my neighbors to buy our building and raze it down. Predatory tactics. I was furious, of course.

PANEL FOUR: He turns back to look at the camera.

F: I beat the shit out of him. He died a week later.

PANEL FIVE: He laughs humorlessly, shaking his head.

F: Blunt force trauma. They don’t ever tell you about that in superhero comics.

PANEL SIX: He fumbles in his various pockets and pouches for his vape pin.

PANEL SEVEN: FAWKES holds the vape pin near his mouth.

F: So that’s why I use guns.

PANEL EIGHT: He lets out a puff of smoke.

PANEL NINE: He pulls his mask back down over his face.

Another OC for @dykebettekane’s HiT. Writing this really helped me solidify how I want Ioka to be.

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PANEL ONE: CHIYO IOKA is leaning back in her seat. The soles of her boots obscure the bottom third of the panel.

I: I always planned to be an engineer and blacksmith first, and a practitioner second you know.

PANEL TWO: She is seemingly relaxed.

I: Engineers have their labs and blacksmiths have their, well, smithies. Practitioners tend to stay on the move.

PANEL THREE: She rugs one of her hoop earrings and looks away.

I: I guess it was the power and demanding nature of magic that made me change my mind.

PANEL FOUR: She swings her legs down and faces the camera again.

I: I’ve gotten used to the travel. And I’ve always had the money for it.

PANEL FIVE: She leans on her knees and sighs.

I: Everytime I plan to settle down I get a whiff of a vampire coven or a rare herb or something else more interesting.

PANEL SIX: She stretches her hands above her head.

I: I keep telling myself I want to stay in one place and put down some roots but...

PANEL SEVEN: She shrugs and grins sheepishly.

PANEL EIGHT: IOKA is still smiling, but it is almost sadly now.

I: I’ve only been back in Comet City for maybe two months.

PANEL NINE: Her smile drops and she leans on her knees again.

Invincible Boy Commission by Rich Woodall (2019)