I’m working on cleaning up some references for art fight, so have some more of Little Lou! Finally solidified his adult design - poor guy gets the Big Boi size and shaggy wolf fur, as well as the rbf from both parents. Basically ends up always looking like a delinquent who wants to fight, despite being a soft fluffy baby who wants to be pet and have the bases of his antlers rubbed.
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This is my OC Modrá, the kid of Azul and my OC Ciel. That’s right, second gen, baby! He often uses temporary dyes for her hair depending on the outfit/event. I’ve yet to draw them with his usual style lol. But this is her outfit for an event by @pomevinelle
The references to other characters here are actually @pomevinelle’s characters. The purple speech bubble is Gal, their character, and the lil’ one Modrá is dancing with is one of Gal’s little sisters.
What would you guys say if I, hypothetically, confessed that my introduction to Bartylus as a ship was actually my own oc that was their son and literally not a day goes by where I’m not thinking about him to the point where I genuinely forgot he’s not a canon character and therefore Bartylus is also not canon because they did not canonically have him and like ten minutes ago I was drawing him and genuinely wondering why no one talks about him and now I’m very disappointed in myself for forgetting only I know he exists so of course no one talks about him
jk, not entirely. Sora was an accidental pregnancy that Fen didn't find out about until the aftermath of the PLF war, at which point she and Dabi weren't on speaking terms, and she had no way of getting in contact with him regardless. With the state of Japan, medical help was also a bit difficult to seek out, so she ended up carrying him to term. While he was an unexpected development in her life, and having a kid wasn't something she would have pursued under normal circumstances, she wouldn't trade her little bug for the world and is doing her best to be a good mom for him
Dabi (or more accurately Touya) didn't really enter Sora's life until he was 6 years old (when he was mostly recovered from his injuries from the final fight and finally let out on parole at the behest of his family). But he's trying his best to be more involved in his son's life, while figuring out life after prison.
Additional notes and fun facts:
like his dad, he doesn't like to eat fish (not because he doesn't like the taste of fish though, but because he hates the idea of potentially eating the friends of the fish he sees at the aquarium. He however LOVES fish sticks, but nobody tell him what they're made out of!)
He lived in America for a couple years of his early life before returning to Japan with Fen (she had finally finished her degree and landed a job that brought her back to the country)
He was a late term birth
He's not a fan of his relatives on his mom's side of the family (they're a bit too much for him at times) but he loves his dad's side to pieces (even his Ojiisan....)
He met his dad when he was 2.5 (a visitation), but he doesn't remember much about that visit. That was also the first time Touya was made aware of him as well
Hawks (outside of the Todorokis and his dad) is his favorite babysitter (which Touya hates)
Sora isn't entirely sure what it is his dad has done, or why there's so much tension between him and the rest of his family/Fen/regarding his past, but he loves his dad with his entire heart, and nothing is going to change that
Sora is a generally good kid, but he has his moments, and was a very fussy baby
There's very few things he's afraid of, but one of those things is snakes.
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It's Nezuko and Zenitsu's kiddo 😗. Her name is (probably) Yumi Agatsuma. We don't know each other for too long so I can't tell you much about her. Maybe one day she'll tell me something about herself, right now we're just vibing together ✌😚.
Actually I didn't plan to do much with her, I was just wondering how kny character's kids could look like and created her (I have sketches of a few others, perhaps I'll do more with them as well). But I'm starting to really really like her, soo idk you can expect to see more
His grandparents gawked at him in stupefied terror, frozen in their places. Jack bit his lip and blinked about ten times before he snapped out of his stupor — even then he had to look back and forth between James and Maddie. Maddie clutched Jack's hand, squeezing so tightly that he could see Jack's glove straining under the force of her grip. James was tempted to flee, to run behind his grandparents and sprint upstairs — yet he was paralyzed. He couldn't do anything.
Maddie's voice cracked when she spoke. "Ja—mes?"
He couldn't tell what they were thinking and he was scared. Would they leave him in this glass prison to rot? Abandon their own grandson because he was tainted, not wholly of this world? Would they try and strap him a table and inflict ghastly experiments, dissemble his insides to see what made him tick? Mom always assured that his grandparents would never go that far… but Dad never denied it. After all these years, Dad was still afraid of his parents and there was definitely a reason.
There was no pretending what had occurred hadn't happened, but he could still lie. To preserve (his life) their secret.
James coughed. His lungs felt raw from all the electricity, but he dismissed the lingering sensation. "Wow," he feigned confusion. "How'd I get here? There must've been a ghost overshadowing me, huh?" he tilted his head, upping his performance. "I think that uh, electricity knocked it out, though!" His grandparents didn't respond — their stares were empty and unresponsive. "I'm good now!" he declared.
Even as he said it he knew it was futile. Neither of them looked convinced, why would they? After all, that's not how overshadowing worked at all.
Jack turned to Maddie. "How do we know that's actually James?" he whispered. "The spook could be a shapeshifter!"
Maddie's lips thinned. She tapped the glass and locked eyes with James, "Tell me something only the real James would know."
Something only he would know? How could he prove that? Should he even try or just let his grandparents assume that he was a ghost pretending to be James? Scenarios swirled in his brain, muddling his clarity. He didn't know what to do, how to respond… and they were still watching him. He felt trapped by indecision, suffocated. The walls were sinking and pulling at him and Grandma was still pressed up against the glass—
"—when I was seven, I stole some of your nail polish and tried painting my nails in the bathtub but it kept coming off and it was a really big mess and you cleaned me up and promised not to tell Dad because you thought it was cute and didn't want me to get in trouble!"
He'd never told anyone that — he doubted she had either.
Maddie's eyes widened. "What color was it?"
James frowned. "What?"
"The nail polish, what color was it?"
James thought for a minute. It'd been five years, but he was pretty sure that — "It was blue."
Maddie shook her head, "No, no way." He'd been correct but she was in denial. Who wouldn't be?
Jack touched Maddie's shoulder and pulled her away from the glass barrier. "Mads," he insisted softly, "that has to be James. It's not overshadowing, but he's not a ghost — he's our grandson! If he were, we would've picked it up on our sensors; there's an explanation for this, I just don't know what yet."
"So… it is James?" she asked, running her fingers through her hair. Her expression morphed from questionable to decisive, "It is James."
She pushed past Jack and stopped in front of the containment area, but this time she found a lever. Once the lever was pulled, a section of the glass walls shifted and a door opened. They were letting him out? James stood, tentatively, and walked towards his grandma. Silently, she guided him outside the containment area and sat him on a stool next to their workstation. This felt… so weird.
Jack and Maddie stood still for a moment, assessing James's behavior. After a moment or so, Maddie spoke. "I know something weird is happening here and I want the truth," she stressed. "The full truth."
Well, that was the one thing he couldn't give her. James gripped the bottom of the stool and stared at his feet. "I can't tell you," he muttered.
Her response was razor-sharp. "Why?"
He gulped. This wasn't going to go over easy. "I just can't. I'm not allowed to."
"James, if there's something wrong with you we need to know," Jack interjected. He gestured to him and Maddie. "We're on your side."
James shook his head. "I really, really can't tell you — Mom and Dad'll kill me!"
Maddie raised her brow, "Your parents know? About whatever this is, with that… ghostly thing?"
Crap, he'd slipped up. Not good, not good, not good—
"No!" he protested. "And I'm not a ghost!" he added.
Jack paced across the lab, lost in thought. "But that… was you, right?" he turned back to James. "That wasn't anything overshadowing you, that other… form was all you?"
What was he supposed to say? He couldn't deny it, especially not now… he couldn't let them believe he had some sort of parasite. "I… I guess," he sputtered.
"You don't know?" Maddie pulled at the fabric of her HAZMAT suit. "Were you in control of yourself, or is there something in control?" she interrogated.
"No, no that was all me!" James accidentally banged his foot against the stool. Jack flinched but didn't comment on James's movement. "There's nothing controlling me, nothing in me! I'm fine! And I'm not a ghost… I'm just… okay, maybe I'm a little bit a ghost. But I've always been like that and I'm alive and I'm fine!"
He knew the moment he said it, that had been the wrong response.
"What do you mean you've always been like this?" Maddie accused.
James cringed, "I mean… I don't know?" He'd already said too much, Dad was going to kill him! Twice-kill him?
Jack inhaled sharply. "In… in your other form. That ghost form — you said that Phantom was your dad," he realized. His eyes widened and he turned to Maddie. "Oh my God…"
Maddie's jaw dropped, "Sam," she said. Jack shook his head, "No, no. Sam would never…" he trailed off.
Maddie crossed her arms, "She's always stood up for him, even when we advised not to." Her face flushed red and James could see the fire in her eyes. "I can't believe after all these years she…."
Was… was James missing something? What were they talking about? Wait a minute. They still thought his Dad was Phantom… but hadn't connected the right dots. They thought his Mom had cheated on his Dad with Phantom? Oh crap, oh no. That's… no. That was so wrong — Mom wasn't a cheater. He wouldn't let his mistake taint his grandparents' perception of his Mom, he wouldn't let them think he was some bastard child.
"That's — that's not it," he corrected. "Mom didn't cheat on Dad, Phantom isn't my dad! I — I lied!"
"If Phantom isn't your dad, how come you looked so much like him then?" Jack questioned. "How do you have a ghost form?"
"I — I don't know!" James tried. He rocked on the stool and almost lost balance, but corrected himself. "I really… don't."
"Then—" Maddie was cut off by a clear ringtone. She cursed under her breath and pulled her cell phone from her pocket and examined the caller. Her eyes widened. "Danny."
"Put it on speaker, Mads," Jack encouraged.
Maddie nodded numbly and addressed James, "Not a word." She put her fingers to her lips then pointed at him. James paled and quietly obliged. Then, Maddie answered the call and swiftly placed it on speakerphone.
"—ey, Mom," Danny greeted. "I know we were just over there, but Lilith thinks she might have left something over there and can't sleep. Can you check for me so I can calm her down?"
Crap, Lilith must've slipped up and told Dad that she left her Switch at FentonWorks. He must've noticed how worried she was, probably because James hadn't returned yet. This entire thing was a mess.
"Oh, it's alright," Maddie dismissed. "I think I saw it earlier. Actually, uh…" Oh, man. She was about to rat him out, he could tell. James gestured slicing motions, begging her to let him off the hook but Maddie ignored him. "James is over here right now, I'm pretty sure he had it earlier."
The other line was silent for a moment. When Danny spoke, he seemed surprised. "He is?"
"Uh-huh," she confirmed.
"How did — how did he get there?" Danny stuttered.
Maddie met James's eyes. "I don't know," she replied. Without missing a beat, "Could you come pick him up?"
"Sure, yeah! Give me like ten minutes." There was a door slam. "I just gotta tell Sam—" without further preamble, he hung up. The line went dead and that was it; James was absolutely screwed.
"Are you going to tell Dad?" he asked, tapping against his leg. This was the worst series of events that could have happened tonight, for sure. "That I — about the ghost stuff?"
Maddie's scowl darkened. She slammed her hand on her workstation table, causing it to teeter. "Tell him?" she backed away. "What do you think! James, you're not telling us anything! This is serious, of course we're going to tell him!"
"She's right," Jack nodded. "We care about you and this is clearly something serious. We need to talk about this with your Dad."
"Oh," James blinked. He was going to be grounded for life — afterlife. "Alright," he muttered.
Maddie's expression softened. "James," she started, "I'm sorry that was harsh—"
"It's okay," he snapped. He was pretty sure that his eyes glowed green, but it didn't matter. Everything was coming to light anyway — it didn't matter what they saw anymore. "It's… all fine."
"Let's go upstairs," Jack suggested. He gave James a sympathetic look, but James disregarded it. He didn't need his grandpa's sympathy… this was his own fault.
James stood up from the stool and begrudgingly followed his grandparents upstairs.
Look at this failure of a human being. Jk jk I wuv her. For those of you who don't know, Tori is in the General Studies Department. Thought it'd make sense since she's quirkless.
Tried to do something new with lineart and shading but idk how to art, and therefore I am trash lmaooo 🗑🐢
