yaboy-robin
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>rises from my grave<
Hey did you guys know I still draw sometimes? Anyway. Have my durge from BG3 (uncolored bc fuck that); the Great Old One Warlock named Chorus. They are a tiefling in game but I like to think of them as a unicorn. Them in game under the cut (I do use a few appearance mods):
Percival "Percy" Rodrigez has tried his hardest his whole life to be the best son he can be. He gets straight "A"s, he's on the honor roll, he never gets in any trouble, and never brought anyone over that his single mother would disapprove of. Sure, he didn't really have friends, but did he need them? He was happy…. Until his mother's whirlwind romance and subsequent marriage to Moral Nightengale, a fae hybrid and principal of the titular Summit Highschool. A school created to cater to and solely teach hybrid students of all types. From a half mermaid-half naga, to the half bird-person-half elf. They all roam the halls. And now Percy will as well. Now the first full-blooded anything in the school's history, Percy must come of age way out of his element. Hounded by wild, and off-the-wall characters like his lab partner Zipper, or the library assistant Jack, or head cheerleader Valentine - Percy is just hoping to make it to homecoming alive.
Percival "Percy" Rodrigez has tried his hardest his whole life to be the best son he can be. He gets straight "A"s, he's on the honor roll, he never gets in any trouble, and never brought anyone over that his single mother would disapprove of. Sure, he didn't really have friends, but did he need them? He was happy…. Until his mother's whirlwind romance and subsequent marriage to Moral Nightengale, a fae hybrid and principal of the titular Summit Highschool. A school created to cater to and solely teach hybrid students of all types. From a half mermaid-half naga, to the half bird-person-half elf. They all roam the halls. And now Percy will as well. Now the first full-blooded anything in the school's history, Percy must come of age way out of his element. Hounded by wild, and off-the-wall characters like his lab partner Zipper, or the library assistant Jack, or head cheerleader Valentine - Percy is just hoping to make it to homecoming alive.
rebloggimg on main for once.
go support this game it is a spiritual sequel to a game that was SO GOOD and it's SO QUEER and yea
Our Life: Now & Forever Kickstarter Is Live! + Trailer & Demo Expansion
The crowdfunding campaign is live🎉‼️
Grow from childhood to adulthood with your two closest neighbors in this near-fully customizable visual novel. It's autumnal, it's nostalgic, it's a good time all around.
🍂 Our Life: Now & Forever Kickstarter Page 🍂
Plus, the trailer has been revealed and the game's demo has been massively expanded. Everything is wonderful now.
Create the protagonist of your story: Pick a first name, last name, honorifics, and have a nickname, too. Use any pronouns you prefer, including using multiple types and implementing your own set. Design your appearance using a dress-up doll, from skin tone, to hair, to clothes and accessories.
Take it Step by Step: Experience four distinct periods of time: childhood, teen-aged, young adulthood, and grown.
Live as you please: Express your personality and preferences through hundreds of choices. You can always change as the years go by, whether that means discovering a new passion, shifting your disposition, or transitioning to different pronouns.
Find friendship, family, and romance: Get to know your own mom, your peers, their parents, teachers, and other acquaintances. There’s a whole community in Golden Grove, and it’s up to you to choose your place in it.
Develop relationships that are truly yours: Use your own judgement to set how quickly bonds develop. Grow closer or farther apart as years go by. Focus on only one of the leads or be fond of both, including the option for a polyamorous relationship. You can express your attachment in whatever way is natural to you.
Enjoy a world to return to: Our Life features a welcoming, sentimental story that can easily be played over and over using new qualities for yourself or different relationship types with those around you.
Read your way: Utilize customizable lettering size and font type, two different textbox arrangements to choose from, and a self-voicing option built into the engine.
You can try the beginning of Our Life: Now & Forever from the Steam or Itch.io coming soon pages. It was expanded with new features and additional scenes on October 10th!
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🌰 Itch.io Page 🌰
So, that's our game. I appreciate everyone who supports us on Kickstarter, gives the demo a try, wishlists it on Steam, saves it on Itch, shares this post, or gives our project attention in any other way. And even before this began, we've gotten more encouragement than I ever would have thought. Thank you so much for checking it out!
so I thought it would be fun to design an Our Life: Beginnings and Always step 1-2 version of Aster from Titan Arum bc @minthe-drawings said Aster and Cove could be a couple and I have been thinking of that non-stop. Like imagine growing up with Aster and his spoilerness. (I won't detail more for those who wanna play the game ;alksdfja;)
Anyway yea. 8 year old Aster is a secret cat not boy and uses hella big words for no reason and eats bugs. 13 year old Aster probably is a stereotypical edgy teen but with more like.... actual sharpness to them if that makes sense. Instead of pretend sharpness. They hate those braces it gives them a slight lisp but it should fix their overbite. Also still likes wearing cat ears in private for funny haha look cat ears (also look it's fun to wear cat ears sometimes shut up)
Almost forgot to post these lil chibis here hehe
thank you so much again for doing him!!! he looks so goooood.
PSX Character Commission for @yaboy-robin's OC, Jasper!
HEY GUYS COMMS ARE OPEN NOW AT A NAME YOUR PRICE STARTING AT $20. IF YOU'RE INTERESTED SHOOT ME A DM.
honest commission for Yaboy Robin
Re-Do of refs for my Our Life MCs; Jasper (left - he/they/it - Baxter romance) and Vermin (Right - it/they - Cove romance)
FINALLY HAVE TIME TO SIT DOWN AND DRAW HIM. This is Poet (he/they)! Another new mc for Our Life. This time romancing Baxter :^)
He works at a children's "cryptozoology" museum that shows off odd and lesser known animals in fun and educational ways. He mainly works with the bugs they keep as exhibits but does work with the other bugs. They also sometimes are that person that visits schools with a buncha animals (bugs or snakes or the like) as an educational show.
New our life mc; Jasper (he/they/it!) He was a pen pal to Cove from Nevada through the course of their life and eventually gets with Cove in adulthood :^) He's an artist but mainly does taxidermy for money!
Gee, Covah, how come I let you have TWO boyfriends?
Pose practice with one of my our life mcs, Vermin (it/they)!
Look, I wrote a thing. If you're interested in my (nsfw/) headcanons for the Our Life love interests, then read on!
Friend convinced me to post these here so.
I did refs for my Our Life:Beginnings & Always mcs! Obviously, you guys know Covah Haugan (left - he/him); he ends up in a poly relationship with Baxter AND Cove. But you guys haven’t seen Vermin Luck yet (right - it/they)! It ends up with Derek :^)
@yaboy-robin 's commission for their character, Dolomite! (go check out their blog)
This was fun to work on and i appreciate them for hiring me to do create a reference sheet for their character. If you are interested in getting a reference for your Steven Universe character, check out my posting on Fiverr.
Here is also some of the work in progress and notes I made for them!
Check out my other art at: Instagram (All Art) Twitch (Art Stream) Banjo Kazooie Fanart
I love this so muuuuch! Thank you so much for drawing them-!!!!
a ref commission for @yaboy-robin ! :3 this was super fun to draw!
ref commissions are currently on sale for $50! <3
Finally got around to actually drawing his ref like I promised. Meet the reoccurring character; Jack Geller!
Jack (Elf/Aarakocra hybrid - Freshman - He/Him) is the student assistant to the librarian at school, using on of his class hours and his after school time to help out the old bird. Most of the teachers and staff of school know Jack as a wonderful, helpful boy. If a bit sarcastic and could do better in classes.
The students of Hybrid High know him better, however.
Jack, truly, is the guy people go to in order to get homework done for them. Essays, research, worksheets- whatever you want done. Pay him in cash or favors, and he will make sure it is done to a degree that won’t arouse suspicion that someone else is doing the work for them. He leaves his own work terribly average- as to not arouse suspicion that he’s actually the one doing everyone’s work. No adult is the wiser, just thinking Jack is a popular kid to talk to so many.
He also is the “bookie” of the school goers, keeping track of bets and rumors- divvying out rewards as needed to the students involved. He skims a percentage off the top, but that’s to be expected of a bookie.Â
Jack is a quiet rebel, going against the grain of what people expect the “perfect” son of a cop to be in a private manner. If he was loud about it, there would be trouble... So he’s quiet. Helps others be loud in their enjoyment of rebellion. He hangs out a lot at friend’s houses over his single father’s home. He seems to dread the days he does end up at home....
Jack is a sickly kid, getting terribly ill easily and needing to walk with a leg brace to keep his right leg more stable. He wears fashionable masks in order to keep germs away from his mouth, and teachers and staff all know to be careful with the weak boy.Â
He is friends with Zipper. Well... Kinda friends? They’re besties really, but sometimes they kiss. It’s not romantic at all. More something for fun and stress relief. They both understand neither wants to take it further than that.Â
Go For It, Percy!
Wow, Percy, how come I let you have four whole love interests?
Feat new supporting character, Jack, who will have his ref posted soon :^)
"Oh- I don't think my name is important to my day to day life. People come and go from me so often that it's unreasonable to give them my actual name. You can just call me the Gardner."
Meet the lovely "Gardner" - my idea for a purely hypothetical partner for both Peach and Grey from the lovely @prof-peach. More about them under the cut!
Gardner came upon the island very suddenly. One day they were not there and the next... They had situated themselves within the greenhouse, pulling weeds with a hum in their throat.
Peach and Grey paid them no mind at first. No questions of where they were from or what they wanted of this island. But, one day they received news of the guardian pokemon from the restricted north end spotting the seemingly very smart individual having a bloody picnic on the very border of the land, with a very surly Sylveon on the other side joining them - all at ass o'clock in the morning.
Peach confronted Gardner the next morning and started asking questions. Mostly what the hell they were thinking and how they had gotten the Sylveon to eat with them when that Sylveon had been there for literal years with human blood on its muzzle and a dead, violent stare at any who passed it. Who the hell were they?
Gardner's answer?
They weren't anyone special- just someone who found themselves peckish on a insomnia induced walk and found themselves entertaining a "very kind" and "pleasant" Sylveon. They really had no idea they weren't supposed to be there until a guard pokemon tried to usher them away.
Peach and Grey kept an eye on Gardner after this and learned more of the odd fellow.
Their past is a mystery. They wave off any questions of who they were before this, and don't answer where they're from. If the accent is anything to go off of, they at least grew up in Galar. They loved to garden, seeing Peach every day in the greenhouse. They see Grey most often in the breeding center, a seeming expert on the craft of raising and caring for eggs, carrying pokemon, and reering any abandoned young. They learned of their partner pokemon; the dear elderly November the Roselia, the freshly hatched Peep the Hoothoot/Oricorio hybrid with no wings and only one leg, the aptly named "Surprise" - a stubborn unknown egg they always have in their overalls that has refused to hatch for a while now, and the mentions of another partner the duo know nothing of- but that is missed dearly.
Grey was the first to get closest to Gardner, wanting to make sure the fellow was legit at first but... They were so kind and lovely! Sure, they didn't talk of their past, but Peach didn't either at first. Maybe they had family issues as well. And, this island was open to anyone looking to escape from their lives. So long as they didn't cause trouble. The true terror in their eyes at the idea of returning to the mainland, and the voracity they defended the place during attacks with sealed it.
This "Gardner" was a friend.
A... friend who seemed to flirt without realizing they were flirting. A friend who wrote and passed letters to Grey when they were relaxing in the same room, and he wrote back. A friend who stayed up all hours to watch a sickly egg they weren't sure was going to make it. A friend who cried happy, blubbering tears seeing two pokemon find love. A friend who sang odd songs, and cooked terrible food at all hours of the night. Who straightened Grey's clothes with a passing comment that there was such an odd spot that looked a bit funky. Who made tea and awful snacks Grey ate anyway while they watched eggs. Who held his hand as they walked. Who pet his more vicious pokemon and became a staple to life.
Grey fell hard and fast for Gardner. They were just so... Lovely.
Peach was apprehensive but... Let Grey do as he pleased. Helped Grey pick out an outfit to ask the lovely Gardner out. Sat and listened as Grey gushed about the lovely night they'd had and how Gardner didn't even seem to know it was a date until Grey outright kissed Gardner's hand at the very end of the night.
Peach fell for Gardner when Gardner seemed to be sticking around more and more. Their knowledge of plants and grass pokemon was... attractive. And the "Secret notes" Gardner left to boost Peach's day were nice. How Peach learned of the horrific burn scar that covered most of their torso that they waved off after taking off their shirt to warm a cold pokemon. How they still pet Val... a bit apprehensively but kindly. How they could gush about Grey together, and plot ways to woo their man. Gardner seemed to hid a mischevious side that showed more when around Peach. How they watched Peach wrestle a protective Ursarang and offer a nice drink after. How she was slotted between the cuddling Gardner and Grey at night. How Gardner would try their best not to wake them when their insomnia kept them up. How they convinced the Sylveon they met all that time ago to return with them to the main island. How Grey lit up to talk about them. How they laughed and snorted and were just lovely and-
Oh.
Oh dear.
Peach was encouraged to pursue Gardner by an estatic Grey. They both had two hands to hold them with! Peach was, of course, stubborn and refused to do anything until the notes Gardner left turned into "secret admirer" notes. Then she had to confront the silly, sweet Gardner and be taken out on a nice moonlit walk.
The three are all very happy together.
They can never know Gardner was originally hired to bring Peach back to her family by any means necessary, or face more, worse consequences than the burn they endured. How they used to be a hired breeder for the family Peach never met, but their heart couldn't take the treatment the pokemon endured and they paid for it with this favor. How they didn't mean to fall for Grey and Peach, but they did. How it's never been an act, but that Sylveon incident was planned. How that's their Sylveon and always has been; that mysterious "other partner" and their first pokemon.
They can never know.
So replaying Our Life: Beginnings & Always (Again) I thought:
Well, Covah, likes to wear dresses and skirts sometimes.
Wouldn’t it make sense if he encouraged Cove to try a dress at least once?
So I wrote a tiny drabble for that! And drew a pic for it cause I had to.Â
This would take place between Step 2 and 3 when the two are 16. And they’re still mutually pining morons who don’t think the other feels the same.Â
Drabble that goes with this under the cut (not beta read) - Enjoy!
"Ugh," Covah leaned his head back, eyes pinched closed, "It's hot."
Cove looked from where he was knee deep in the ocean, running his hand through his growing hair. It was long enough for a small ponytail now- which is how he'd done it today. And every day since it became long enough. Kept it out of his way.Â
He squinted up at the sun himself, using his hand to shield his eyes, "Yeah. It is."
Covah got up from his gothic spot on the sand (complete with dark umbrella and dark towel to lounge on/under), and dusted any errant sand particles off of himself, "This was a bad day for full pants. I'm gonna go change and get some water."
"Probably a good idea," Cove hummed, "Mind if I come with? Just for water."
"Sure," Covah smiled, and waited for Cove to get out of the water and dry off the best he could with his own haphazardly placed towel, and then put his glasses back on.
They hiked it up the hill to Covah's house, and entered. Covah sighed in relief at the feeling of air conditioning on his face.
Honeysuckle perked up from where she lay on the floor when she heard someone enter, tail wagging happily. Covah hadn't brought her to the beach, thinking it too hot for the poor pup. She got up and padded over to Covah, angling for pets.Â
Covah smiled and patted her head gently, giving a small, "Hey, girl, miss me? I'm only here for a minute."Â
Honeysuckle licked his hands happily in reply.
Covah chuckled before walking over to the fridge, sticking his face into it, "You actually want water, Seabird?" He grunted, "I have this weird fruity drink monstrosity mom got everyone- it doesn't actually sound good to me."
"What's in it?" Cove hummed, dusting sand off of himself at the entryway to the house. He’d clean it up the best he could, knowing Covah’s moms hated sand in the house.
“Uh-” Covah pulled the offending bottle out of the fridge and read the label, “Orange, passion fruit, guava-”
“Guava?” Cove snorted at the name.
“It’s a fruit,” Covah motioned, over his shoulder, “Really sweet tropical shit.”
“Sure, I’ll try it.” Cove hummed in interest, “I like orange juice, so it shouldn't be too bad.”
Covah closed the fridge and walked back over to Cove, passing him the bottle of juice and having his own bottle of water. Covah opened his bottle and chugged the whole thing in three long gulps.
Cove purposefully looked away from the bobbing of Covah’s Adam's apple, fiddling with the plastic wrapping around the lid of the drink he had.
“Ah- better-” Covah sighed in relief, tossing the empty bottle into the recycle bin, “Now come help me pick out an outfit.”
“You really need to pick out a whole new outfit just for going back to the beach?” Cove asked, even if he already knew the answer.Â
“No, but I want to,” Covah shrugged, “You don’t have to help if you don’t wanna.”
“The beach is gonna be boring without you though,” Cove shrugged back, "’Sides, I should cool off and drink my drink before heading back out."
Covah nodded, "Good idea. Come on then."
They walked together up the stairs, Honeysuckle following after them like… well, like a lost dog. They made it into Covah's room, Cove plopping into Covah's desk chair while Covah opened his closet with a hum.Â
Honeysuckle sat in front of Cove. Cove smiled at the goofy dog and leaned forward, scratching behind her ears. She panted happily at the sensation.
"Hm," Covah thought aloud, "I could do a dress-" He fingered one sundress, a white sleeveless thing, "But I don't-" A hand went to his right arm. Where his scars were.
Cove frowned. Covah was always self conscious of his arms. Thought people would stare at the horrible wounds raked across him- which only seemed to grow and worsen with age. Unlike Cove's own scar. "Don't want to today?" Some days Covah was confident and could wear sleeveless things or t-shirts. Others….
"Yeah," Covah sighed, sounding defeated.
"You could throw a jacket over it," Cove suggested, pointing to the pile of jackets Covah had.
"Too hot for that," Covah hummed, "No, I think-.... Ah-!" Covah smiled and pulled out a short, blue denim dress. It had long sleeves, but they were off the shoulder, white, puffy things. They looked thin and breezy. "This should work. And then-" He went to his dresser with a hum, putting the dress over his arm so he could use both hands to dig through his drawers.Â
Covah gave a small "ahah!" after a moment and pulled out some thin, sunflower patterned white tights. "These and some boots. Maybe my sun hat. Perfect."Â
Cove smiled at Covah brightening at the prospect of putting on a cute, breezy outfit for the day. It almost never failed to cheer Covah up to put together something nice to wear.
"I'm gonna go change in the bathroom," Covah hiked a finger across the hall, before pointing at the bottle Cove still hadn't opened, "You drink your juice."
"Yes officer," Cove smiled sarcastically as Covah left the room. Honeysuckle laid down as soon as Covah left, staying with Cove.Â
Cove opened the drink as soon as Covah left and closed the bathroom door, taking a sip-
"Oh that's weird," Cove looked at the bottle of juice with a cocked brow.Â
"Yeah?!" Covah called from the bathroom, still able to hear Cove from there. It was just across the hall, after all.Â
"Not a bad weird!" Cove called back, "Just- Different!"Â
"Different how?!" Cove could hear the jingling of zippers as Covah moved in the bathroom.
"It's like-" Cove took another sip, "Tangy but also sweet at the same time."
"Huh-" There was a shuffle of fabric, "But good?"
"I like it," Cove nodded, taking another sip.
"Good!" the bathroom door re-opened, "I'm glad you like it." Covah re-entered the room, having fully changed and carrying his old clothes over his arm. "What you think?"
Don't say cute- Cove blushed as Covah's dress moved with him, "Looks good!" He squeaked out, giving a thumbs up.
Covah giggled- giggled- as he set his old clothes in his laundry bin. That did a number on Cove's heart. "It's nice and breezy too," He moved so the skirt of the dress swished gently, "Perfect for today."
Cove smiled, "Definitely looks breezier than pants," He motioned to his own swim trunks.Â
"It's too bad you don't wear dresses, Seabird," Covah hummed, moving to his jewelry box to change out pieces. "It's really freeing. I always feel really pretty and rebellious wearing this stuff."
Cove laughed shyly, rubbing the back of his head awkwardly, "Oh- y'know I've never tried before- and I don't know if I'd even like it." He laughed again, more disparagingly, "I probably couldn't pull it off as well as you do-"
Covah stopped mid putting on an earring, slowly looking over his shoulder at Cove. His gaze was unreadable.
"Wh-What?" Cove swallowed, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Covah very slowly finished clasping the earring, before stepping over to his closet with purpose. His gaze was determined and… almost angry.
"Covah?" Cove fidgeted with the torn up arms of Covah's desk chair as Covah went through his dresses carefully. "What are you-"
Covah, in one fluid motion, pulled out a dress and pushed it against Cove's chest. "Change. Now." His voice was flat and low. Almost dangerous with how jaded it was.
"Wh-What?!" Cove went red again in surprise, "I-"
"You-" Covah poked Cove's chest with each statement, "Are going to put on this dress. You are not going to look until you're fully dressed. And you are going to see how you feel about it."
"What you are not going to do-" Covah poked him again, harder, "Is stop yourself from trying something just because you think someone is better at it," He was practically hissing now, he was so worked up, "And you- Cove James Holden- Are going to figure out if you like to wear dresses. Right here. Right now."
"I-" Cove squeaked, not used to seeing Covah his worked up towards him, "I don't have any underwear-"Â
"Put it on over your swimsuit." Covah was leaving no room for argument, arms crossed now and face hard.Â
Cove looked at the dress that had been pushed into his lap. It was majorly white but, at the bottom was three rows of differently colored "waves" of "ocean". There were a few "birds" flying in the waves and above them.Â
He swallowed thickly, clenching his fists shakily.
"If you truly feel uncomfortable, I won't push it," Covah quietly added, "I just… Think you should try it. Not hold yourself back, y'know?"
Cove nodded shakily, "Y-Yeah I…" He nodded again, "I guess… I should try it once, yeah? Just to see if I really… Don't like it."
Covah smiled a supportive, comforting smile, "And I'm right here if you get overwhelmed."Â
Cove nodded again, smiling shakily up to Covah, "Y-Yeah…. Thanks."Â
He stood up from the chair, careful to step over where Honeysuckle lay still, watching Cove curiously, and unzipped the back of the dress slowly. He made sure to face away from the mirror Covah had in the room, since Covah said to not look until he was done.Â
Cove looked at Covah's intent gaze, "Can uhm-" He rubbed the fabric of the dress between two fingers. It was soft- "Can you not look until I'm done, too? I think I'll chicken out if you watch-"Â
Covah only nodded and put a hand over his eyes. Blinding himself to what Cove was doing.
Cove swallowed. It was just him…. And Honeysuckle. "You think your dog will judge me for being so nervous? She's probably seen you do this a hundred times-"
"Honeysuckle doesn't judge people. She's too good of a girl to do that," Covah hummed.
"She is a really good girl-" Cove laughed nervously.
Honeysuckle made a small "boof" noise in reply.
Cove swallowed. Okay. He could do this- Just step into the dress (shakily, he had to try getting his foot into the thing three times).... Reach back…. And zip… it… up…
"O-Okay-" Cove nodded once the thing was all zipped up. He'd closed his eyes tight at one point during the process. "I'm- yeah." He nodded, keeping his eyes shut. He didn't want to see Covah's probably disappointed face when he- "You can look."
He heard Covah gasp after a beat. A small, tentative, emotional, "oh Seabird-" came from Covah.
"Is it that bad?" Cove grimaced, fists clenched into the skirt of the offending fabric. His eyes were still shut tight.
"No- You look-" Covah sounded… Happy? "You need to look! This is- Wow. I picked a good one for you."
Cove startled at that sentence. He looked-? He turned heel to look in the mirror, eyes snapping open to see-
"Oh."
It was… cute!Â
"I-" He smiled wobblily, face reddening for a new reason now, "I like it."
"Yeah?!" Covah bounced in excitement.
"Yeah-" Cove nodded, voice cracking, turning every which way to look at the dress from every angle he could. It was flattering- Showing off his form nicely while being breezy. He thought he still preferred pants- knowing he didn't want to dirty himself like he likely would while being this cute- but it was… Nice. For days he wanted to be… Cute.
"Y-Yeah," Cove nodded again, "I think-" He smiled shyly, "Maybe… I'll keep it on? And we can… Go back outside? Maybe uhm-... walk on the beach?" He looked at Covah, "If uhm- that's okay. Our uhm… Stuff is still there, after all."
"You can keep the thing forever if you want!" Covah grinned, leaning forward to grab Cove's arm and pull him outside, "Come on-! Oh- I'm so proud and excited for you-! I'm- Proud-cited-! Ex-oud? Proud-cited sounds better."
Cove laughed as Covah led him back outside and to the beach quickly.Â
Cove ended up keeping the dress after that day..Â
And wearing even more after his mom insisted on getting him a variety to wear.
New Hybrid High kids! Mostly minor
Basil (Chimera Hybrid - He/Him - Junior). This guy is introverted and quiet. He doesn’t really talk to others outside his best friend, Buck. He runs track, and met Buck there during try outs when Buck was a freshman. Buck was the only guy who didn’t stare for his weird anatomy- but rather for his great running skills! Basil got into anime because of Buck, and is looking into making his own cosplays. Basil has a.... very big crush on Buck. But he just can’t say anything! Buck obviously just thinks of him as a friend, and he wouldn’t want to ruin their friendship. (Buck hasn’t really thought of him that way before, but would 100% date Basil if Basil just said something first) His parents are both Hyrbids themselves, and the composition of species in his blood include cartoon, aasimar, centaur, and atlantean.Â
Just Kidding (Oni/Myconid Hybrid - She/Her - Senior). Zipper’s older foster sister. Just Kidding has been in two other foster homes before being shoved into this one. Because of this, Just Kidding doesn’t see this as a permanent home. Even if she loves her other foster siblings to bits, she knows she’ll probably just be shoved to another home. Or, soon enough, the streets once she turns 18. She knows the system and how it works, even if this foster home touts that she will not be pushed to the street and has a home there so long as she needs one. Just Kidding refuses to get close to anyone except her foster siblings. Even then, she keeps them at an arms length. It’s only a matter of time. Just Kidding is really into tech and mechanics, and is usually tinkering with something or covered in oil.
Motivation/Character sheets from this post for the Hybrid High crew. For funsies. Open in new tab for better view
Some new Hybrid High Students! One background, one minor, and one major! From left to right we have:
Celeste Sylvester (Slime/Ghost hybrid - she/her - Freshman). A goopy, shy little lady who doesn't really talk much., other than ghostly little "oooo" noises. Very small, and squishable.
Ostif Deuentys (Scarecrow/Gorgon hybrid - he/him - Freshman). The class president of the newest class to enter the school. Ostif is very laid back, relaxed, and doesn't really show a lot of the gumption that one would expect from the class president. But, he has been the class president since elections were first held in middle school for these kids. And, he oddly seems to get things done. People want to follow him, since he's kind and a bit silly. Ex-boyfriend to Valentine
Garnet "Valentine" Valentine (Aasimar/Mimic hybrid - he/him - Freshman). A straight-laced, no-nonsense honors student with a monotone, slightly annoyed attitudeand a penchant for the rules. Despite this all, this guy moonlights as the school mascot since the student who did it last graduated the year before. He enjoys it. Last summer, he and Ostif had a fling that ended once school came back into session. They've stayed close friends, however, despite the fact that Ostif's laid-back attitude annoys Valentine at times. Valentine is tasked with walking home with Percy every day after school.