#kevthi

I fried your faves.

Daian: Let’s be real, dogs are pretty much the perfect animal. You just can’t improve on that.

Danthi: I don’t have time for a pet. Seávin: You should see him with strays, though. Danthi’s a way bigger softie than he lets on. Danthi: That’s NOT what they were asking about, don’t change the subject. Seávin: Well, they weren’t really asking about pets, either. My favorite animals are dinosaurs! You’re never too old to be a dinosaur fan.

Brivin: Alright, you know what? Rats are cool. They’re really smart, they can get literally anywhere they want, and they’re actually really hard to kill. 10/10, I’d let one sit in my hair and puppet me any day.

Seáthi: SNAKES AND ALLIGATORS FUCKING RULE!!! Braniel: This is a dumb question. I don’t have a favorite animal, I’m not a little kid. Seáthi: What about that kitten you were trying to hide under your coat last month? Braniel: Shut up!! You didn’t see that!!

Keviel: I don’t even know every animal yet, how can I pick a favorite? What if I haven’t even learned about my favorite yet?? I’d have to go back and change it, but then everybody’s still gonna think my favorite’s the old one, and it would be SUCH a pain. Better just not pick. Breán: Well, I just want a wolf, but everybody else are cowards and won’t let me. Keviel: Oh, I’ll let you! What do wolves look like?

sorry this was so late but

Kevthi moodboard! This was another color scheme that brought a bit of a challenge. Kevthi reminds me of liminal spaces, growth, and golden summers. His components are Kevin and Daithi.

Braniel: No???? The fuck?????

Seáthi: Only if you share.

Danthi: *slams the door in your face*

Seávin: Finally someone else understands!!! Yeah, here, uh, don’t tell anybody I’ve still got this…

Breán: Quick question. What the fuck is wrong with you?

Daian: … Daian: No.

Kevthi: Nah, too clean for me.

Keviel: Soap is a snack???? I thought you weren’t supposed to eat stuff you find in the bathroom.

Seán: Haha, that's funny! I guess you could put it that way. Man, Spin put me in Spain without the s, too. So much Spain. What's next, are we gonna flip the a and i?

Seán: Honestly, there's a lot of pain in general, though. I tend to be the compound's peacemaker, mainly because the fusions are tough to deal with. Brivin is one of the worst contenders, but he's started doing more pranks in Danthi's apartments, so at least I usually just deal with the aftermath when fused as Breán. It's worst when he's with Seáthi, though. I can't even fix things until I'm unfused! I'll never understand how he can have two brains in his head and still have the worst ideas.

Seán: And then there's Bran. He's a handful, to put it lightly. He practically chews the furniture when he gets unstable, and now he's getting into fights in parking lots every other night?! And I have to be the one that keeps him from fighting Kevthi. Poor guy doesn't realize how big he is, it wouldn't end pretty.

Kevthi

Components: Kevin and Daithi Height: 442 cm (14′6″) Weapon: Arm cannon Power: Spontaneous combustion

Kevthi is, scientifically speaking, a hot mess. At nearly twice the size of the next largest fusion, he is a literal giant with barely-controlled firepower (in both senses) and dramatic mood swings. The chaos of his existence is expressed both in his appearance, a random mix of his components’ features rather than a balanced blend, and his sporadic bursts of personality. As Kevthi’s own consciousness is usually dormant, control of his body is often traded off between Kevin and Daithi, leading to Kevthi’s behavior being unpredictable and contradictory.