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Надеюсь, так и будет, когда Тех оказывается жив и не в руках Империи
I hope it will be so when Those are alive and not in the hands of the Empire.
When watching a bad game, I caught flashbacks from the ninja turtles. Of course, this is still the same Doni, if he had not used a shaft weapon and was a man.
And yes, I know that Tech has short hair, I just like to imagine him with medium-length hair.
In general, in this AU, I thought about the following plot. Jango Fett is an assassin who serves as a DNA donor for a company.
After a long time, he learns about the successful copies, which are the starting line-up of the 99 + Omega squad.
Next, he finds out why the company needs these clones, sets a fire, pulls out five clones and raises them as his children for the next few years. At some point in time, he is caught by this company and his sons plus his daughter are trying to find him and save him.
Zay doodles on paper!!
very sorry for my absence, i’ve been super busy and also going through a lot medically and personally BUT i realised that i’d never drawn Zay on paper so I did
these were mostly to practice drawing curly hair tbh
i also literally just got back from seeing Revenge of the Sith!! (because i obviously wasn’t alive yet when it was released)
Found this gem today
Context: me and my friend used to play that game where you fold a bit of paper in half and you each draw a half of the drawing and i found THIS that we must’ve done together 2/3 years ago
I obviously did the top half, and they did the bottom half, and I have to say it’s rather accurate 😭
Zay :(
Not sure if I’ve posted this yet, but I’m super sorry for my absence, I’ve just been super busy and i rediscovered roblox because mentally I’m 8 years old
zayyyy <3
i hate this so much, and i used a pose reference from Pinterest for ideas, but i couldn’t not post it 😭
her ears and frizzy hair <3
Zay info page!!
Zay is Crosshair’s daughter, who was definitely an accident, he taught her how to use rifles and firepunchers from a very young age, so she’s just an unhinged 14 year old with too much energy and huge weapons.
more info under cut!!
She’s obviously named after Azalea flowers, because Azaleas are poisonous (I added a ‘Y’ into it for her nickname)
She was found in a woods when she was two by Emerie and Echo, who ran a DNA test on her to find out if they can reunite her with her parents, and then her DNA matched up to Crosshair (they later found her mother dead a couple metres away)
She constantly wears massive platformed boots, as she’s the youngest and likes to feel taller
Her hair is curly, but she straightens it, and streaks of her hair are slowly going prematurely white/grey, just like her dad
She got her first face scar on her jaw from playing with Hunter’s knife, and the one on her eyebrow from falling over and smacking her face on a sharp rock
She pretends to ‘meditate’ to ignore her cousins, but in reality she prefers to meditate with others
She found her kyber crystal in the ocean on Pabu when she snuck out one morning, and ran straight to Nav at 4am, because she liked it as it was ‘pink and shiny’
Even though her lightsaber has been made by Nav, and the blade is literally pink, she hates using it
She says she hates using it because she prefers being a sniper, and that it reminds her of her dad, but in reality, she hates using it because she knows that her dad worries that what happened to Jedi in the past will happen to her
She gets her rifle confiscated whenever she’s caught doing something ‘irresponsible’ with it by Lula or Lumiya
V info page!!
Vihan (nicknamed V by everyone) is the son of Riyo Chuchi and Echo, and a product of a one night stand (Gregor got them drunk), and they co-parent him, and as well as joining the rebellion, he’s an avid Palpatine hater in the senate!!
3/4 are done!! i just need to finish Zay’s now 😔
More info under cut!!
Full name is Vihan “V” Fives Chuchi (Echo chose his middle name)
Projected on him with his sexuality, and the fact that he just likes who he likes (which is literally me)
He met Palpatine due to his mother’s work, and he told V that his hair was ‘scruffy and unkempt’, so, out of spite he keeps it long
Dresses like an absolute loser when he’s not on missions or in gear and claims he’s a fashion icon (he’s not, Nav is)
Is the kind of person to wear baggy ass pyjamas to a formal rebel meeting
When he’s staying on Pabu to visit his dad, his hair goes really curly due to the sun, and then gets really frizzy after he leaves
Helps Riyo in the senate as much as he can, and fills out paperwork and searches documents in his free time to send to her
He collects materials for Zay to fidget with, and always wears whatever she makes
His necklace is the same colour as her kyber crystal so he wears it all the time
Is also very slightly force sensitive, and can just about maybe lift a pencil with it, but doesn’t train or anything, only meditates with Omega and Zay to keep them company (cough cough annoy them), since he can barely use the force
im still in a depressive ass episode but that’s okay because why be sad when you can expand on your ocs!!
Lula info page!!
Lula is Wrecker’s daughter and his absolute pride and joy, despite putting on a front with anyone she doesn’t know, but she’s the nicest person ever when she builds up trust with someone.
been miserable, in a depressive episode, so i’m working on info sheets for all four of my ocs and after this one, i’ve done 2/4!!
im eating noodles rn
More info under cut!!
Full name is Lula Jade (doesn’t have a last name)
Her dad is Wrecker, and she doesn’t exactly have a mother (I don’t know whether I’m gonna make it so that she died when Lula was young, or just decided not to be in Lula’s life)
Her name is Lula, named after her dad’s pride and joy (toy Lula)
She’s allergic to cats, and has a love-hate relationship with Nav’s cat; she loves her for being cute and fluffy, but hates her for making her feel unwell
She’s the only one out of her and her three other cousins who Omega actually trusts to cook a proper meal (Zay would get distracted and burn the ship down, V would forget how to work a stove and burn the ship down, and Nav would spend so long deciding what to cook and burn the ship down)
Cooking is also somewhat of a love language for her, as she hates physical touch (with exception of her dad and maybe Zay) and struggles engaging in deep conversation
Wrecker taught her about explosives when she was tiny, like she probably knew how to disarm a bomb before she knew how to brush her own teeth
Gets very offended when people pass her off as being the ‘dumb one’ of the group, but she’s very emotionally smart, and is a really good read of character
Nav info page!!
Nav is the son of Tech and Phee, who’s basically a carbon copy of his father, with his mother’s love for adventure, and joins the rebellion with his Aunt Omega and three younger cousins!!
i FINALLY had enough time to actually work on my ocs now that im not in exams every two minutes
More info under cut!!
Full name is Navarlan ‘Nav’ Aelius Genoa, but him and Tech tell EVERYONE that Nav is short for Navigator
Aelius: Greek word for sun/sunshine, because Nav is very much a walking ray of sunshine (even though he doesn’t know it)
Is literally so oblivious to people liking him (just like his dad!!) and needs to be straight up TOLD “i love you”, because he doesn’t understand any body language signals, and will just pass it off as the person being friendly
Has the same hairstyle/bandana as Phee, and takes after her by wearing gold charms in his hair all the time
Has a cat called Maya that he found malnourished on Pabu, and took back home (Maya is inspired by my cat Willow)
Maya is named Maya after the Weeping Maya tree on Pabu (Willow is named after Willow trees, so Maya is named after the Weeping Maya tree)
He has her even though Lula is deathly allergic to cats (which causes a lot of arguments), but Maya is everyones baby
Makes lightsabers for his favourite little cousin who’s an absolute menace <3
Only learnt how to build and repair things to make lightsabers for Zay, because she always manages to break them, and lose parts of them
going to crawl back into my hole of embarrassment now okay bye
OC doodles!!
i know ive been gone for ages but,, i study stem subjects so that’s my excuse (not a very good excuse tbh)
I never draw her but she’s cute and I’ll give some more context on her eventually (but her name’s Lula which will probably give away clues)
Note to anyone who needs it: don’t let your lesbian friend who’s never watched Star Wars rate clones
(they will be brutal)
Posting this here because people on tiktok got really mad
For example:
Story behind the contact name: in high school they forgot how to spell diesel and wrote ‘desil’ instead
huntah <3
Tried a different artstyle and I don’t know how to feel about it (code for i hate it)
alternate version under cut!!
yeah nevermind idk if i like this anymore
Captain Rex as an ice hockey player??
i used to figure skate, and like,, i loved ice hockey players (still do ngl) soo alas this was made
don’t know whether or not im actually going to finish this though
Star Wars OC doodle page!!
i forgot to post this last week oops
i feel very lonely right now so hopefully posting this helps
i finally finished it (i think)
This is Azaylea (Zay) and she’s Crosshair’s daughter so she like,, doesn’t really have a last name
So here are some like facts about her!!
- Shes half Theelin, half Human and is no longer in contact with her mother (she died when Zay was two)
- She was found in a forest by Emerie and Echo, and they ran a DNA test on her to like,, find out where she came from, and then her DNA matched up to Crosshair’s and they were both like ‘wtf’
- She has a pink lightsaber!! She alternates between using Form II and Form IV (Ventress taught her Form II after Zay crash landed on a planet and ran into her)
- She found her kyber crystal in a cavern on Pabu, and has broken a total of 11 lightsabers (Nav made all of them and was not happy)
closeups under cut!!
now gonna go crawl in a hole i get so embarrassed posting for some reason
The Bad Batch if they auditioned for school musicals!!
(only making this bc i auditioned for a musical earlier today and i was so nervous)
Hunter: Auditions for the main male lead, flips his hair about eighty times whilst auditioning, only ever sings one verse of the song but always gets told it was more than enough and he did great, got the main male lead once, other than that, mostly background characters, because the performing arts teachers really like him.
Wrecker: Comforts the younger years who are auditioning for the first time and are nervous, usually goes for backstage crew to help out, but is happy to play any extras, always gives his opinion to his brothers when they’re auditioning.
Tech: Knows every single song and researches every character in advance, but applies for stage lights. Somehow gets talked into playing an understudy for one of the lead roles and absolutely smashing it (little hc of that he meets Phee through this, as she’s playing the love interest for the character that he is an undestudy for.)
Crosshair: Auditions for chorus, gets chorus, Hunter and Echo have tried to convince him to go for lead roles because, in their words, “why not”, but he always refused and did chorus, and was really good friends with one of the male drama teachers who said Crosshair was “eccentric”
Echo: Auditions for chorus, gets main cast, he actually has an amazing singing voice, and rehearses his song all the time, is really sweet to everyone else on the cast as a whole, but everyone loves him (who wouldn’t?)
Omega: auditions for main cast in her first or second year, but usually one of the younger characters, so she gets it, her brothers all come to see her in the musical
little bonus :)
Fives: Doesn’t audition, but goes to every single show to support his brothers and absolutely loves it, all of it, and sometimes even helps them audition by running lines with them.
wip of my faves!!!!
They’re actually my babies
I still need to add shading and rendering and stuff but have a coloured sketch of the only three ocs that I can actually draw
I was gonna post this ages ago but like,,
Last line challenge!!
also omg i just found out i can make that purple!!!
Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like.)
thank youu @stars-n-spice for the tag your little piece was so sweet and funny
Soo I wrote this last night when I was like keeled over in pain cause I was not doing good but its Zay (my oc) essentially almost dying of hypothermia!!
The incessant beeping of Nav’s datapad was starting to become even more annoying than it already was. The cold of the open door was suddenly so much more brutal than it had been before.
Everything felt like it was spinning, or as if it wasn’t. Every noise was suddenly so much louder, but so much quieter and distant.
She could hear the breathing of those around her, as if it was her own - was it her own? Maybe. Not sure.
Her whole body felt numb. As if she was just a vessel, floating around aimlessly, mindlessly, carelessly. Nothing else. Though pain was constantly dragging her back to consciousness. The constant pain at the back of her left ankle, the muscle she must’ve pulled in her elbow, the throbbing that continuously attacked at her head.
Everything was so real. She was there. But she wasn’t. She was constantly being passed around through consciousness. Hearing, feeling, seeing. Though not.
that’s literally what fainting feels like from my perspective it’s very odd
ive literally just found that i can colour these letters my life is officially complete i can die happy
No pressure tags: @zahmaddog @w3rd0-artist @slamophile @echos-lefthand plus anyone else who wants to join
dude i know literally like 2-3 people on this app its embarrassing
Something that my grandparents said that I thought was very much Tech and Phee
Tech: See, if I put the cling film over the plate when I unwrap the sandwich the plate doesn’t get dirty! Would you look at that!
Phee: Ah, okay. *very concerned*
My Grandad was very proud of his little idea, my Nan was not amused at all.
Son of the Republic, Hero of the Rebellion
(basically another Star Wars oc)
This is Vihan Chuchi, he was the result of a one night stand between Riyo and Echo (whoops) (Gregor got them both drunk) (they co-parent him)
He’s also like a hairstyle extraordinaire with the amount of different styles I debated giving him
I am planning on giving him a full outfit at some point, I just wanted to give him tattoos
closeups under cut :))
yay
same crosshair same
"Preferences" - another stupid, bad comic(s)
Alternative:
Based on the popular headcanon that Crosshair A) is lactose intolerant and B) has terrible taste in men.
Close-ups and text under the cut!
Crosshair: I like my women how I like my tea.
Hunter: Fruity?
Echo: Scalding?
Wrecker: Sweet?
Tech: Black?
Crosshair: *sips on coffee*
Crosshair: I like my men how I like my coffee.
Tech: Crosshair, that has a kark-ton of sugar in it.
Echo: You're going to give yourself a stomachache. That's not good for you.
Crosshair: 'That's the point...'
One of the many style icons of the Rebellion, Nav Genoa
(Tech and Phee’s son)
and yes i got a random stock photo off google for the standing pose
closeups under cut!!
(i don’t really like the face forward one soo we’ll leave it out)
wooo
Hunter sketch because I was bored
(i used Tem’s face as a reference)
might make this into an actual piece idk yet
she’s evolved
zay is now officially half blue 🔥 (theelin)
Soo the doodle page isn’t actually done whatsoever but i found a doodle from February (the one in the bottom left corner) and debated making Zay blue so now she’s blue andd i updated the doodles i had for her before :))
closeups under cut :)
bam evolution
i know ive already read these but i was so excited reading them again 😭
Trying something new!
I'm going to attempt to post something Silly Squad related - be it headcanons, one shots/fics, or art - every Saturday! Because Silly Squad Saturday has a nice ring to it and it eases into OC Sunday pretty nicely :)
That and I want to try and motivate myself to do more with these guys because I post about like,, 10% of the collective lore I have about them while the rest of the 90% stays up in my brain.
So welcome and hello to the first-ever Silly Squad Saturday!
We're kicking off with some excerpts from the first chapter of fics I have planned for them and the Bad Batch (plus the headers for the fics)!
Each fic is dedicated to either Jung, Viram, Khea, or Tay and goes into detail about their lives before meeting the Bad Batch, their families, and what lead them to finding a home with our boys :)
Enjoy!
A forgotten relic of a fallen religion.
Jung can remember the fire.
The blinding lights of red and gold. Of blue fury. Of an indescribable heat that could only be described as pure and utter hatred; burning hotter than the brightest stars.
He remembers the smell of smoke that followed from that fire. That sickly haze that still haunts him like a ghost and suffocates him in the silence of the night and his mind.
He remembers the weight of his saber in his hands. How the once familiar cool of metal felt heavier than any burden he’d once carried, suddenly foreign during a time he so desperately needed it to protect like it was designed to do.
But worse than the sight of the flames, the smell of the smoke, and the weight so heavy in his hands were the sounds of screams.
Of cries that pierced the night. Calls of confusion. Of desperations, betrayal, and fury. Sounds that should have never echoed against the Temple walls. Sounds that would now forever echo inside Jung’s head.
Jung could remember it all.
The sound of sudden blaster fire. The relentless pursuit of a blue blade radiating pure anger and fear. The sight of dozens of familiar helmets hiding what had once been men behind visors that only reflected the terrified faces of children and the desperation in those called upon to protect them.
Those like Jung.
In robes of hold and white, with intricate masks to hide his face. White to surrender his identity. Gold for knowledge and commitment to the Order. And a mask–like the rest of them–to conceal what had once been a person.
Jung had served his Order well. After all, he knew of no other life. No other path. No other name. Nothing but white and gold robes, a mask, and a pike in his hands. He’d done his part, but nothing could have prepared him for the day that the Order fell.
Everything he had known–everything he once was–fell away to fire and smoke from a blade wielded by one of their own and blaster bolts from their own army.
A religion, millenniums in the making, nearly completely destroyed overnight.
A medic who helps everyone but herself.
Since Viram could remember, she wanted to help people.
As the oldest of four, she’d always been in charge and had the responsibilities of looking after her siblings and taking care of them. She cooked, she cleaned, she made sure they did their academy work and stayed out of trouble. With her parents out more often than not, Viram assumed the role of ‘mom’ and ‘dad;’ growing up much faster than those her age. But it was okay, at least to Viram it was, because she understood it was something that had to be done.
And while some would crumble under the weight of expectations, Viram thrived. There wasn’t anything the Mikkian couldn’t tackle and everything she did–she did it to honor her parents.
Her father was a well-renowned doctor while her mother was an inspiring teacher, and Viram respected and admired them from the very start. They were the perfect picture of an Inner and Mid Rim family. Well off and respected, her parents were shining lights in their communities that were constantly helping those in need with their skills and talents. Viram so desperately wanted to be like them.
So, she did what she could to follow in their footsteps. She excelled in school and at home she looked after her siblings when her parents worked late. Some might’ve pitied her and thought she was forced into her duties and dreams by her parents, but Viram didn’t care or listen to them. It was her life, and she wanted it to be just like her parents’:
Perfect.
Well at least, Viram thought that was how it was and would forever remain.
For a good part of her life though, that’s how life was. She graduated with honors, watched her siblings grow up and follow their own dreams, and she started to work under her father and learn his practice. She had studied to become a medic at the academy on Coruscant and as soon as she had graduated, she took everything she had learned to her father and started to learn even more from him out on the field.
She could finally help people in the way that she forever had wished that she could, with every wound treated, every assessment diagnosed, every bandage so delicately placed, Viram was achieving her dreams. Everything was perfect.
And then the war started.
A little starbird with no way back home.
Khea wished she couldn’t remember her roots.
She wished the beskar she wore wasn’t her own, that her tongue didn’t speak foreign words and her mind didn’t know ancient legends and myths. Khea wished that the blood in her veins didn’t burn bright like the fires in the Great Forge and that the last name she carried wasn’t shared with any clan. She wished that everything she ever was and everything that came before her would fade to stardust and leave her with a blank slate.
Because to be a Nultez was to be a wanderer. To be a Nultez was to be cursed to forever be…
Lost.
Her father started the curse, when he left Chandrila to escape an ancient tradition, only to find himself as a lowly performer in a traveling circus until he met her mother. Her mother then shared the curse when she decided to marry him and take his last name–leaving her clan to start her own and finding love and life outside of Mandalore. Then they gave it to their children–Jovaz, Khea, and Mitcan.
Jovaz Nultez, the zealot. Khea Nultez, the wander. And Mitcan Nultez, the dreamer.
Siblings bound together by a last name, but not bound to stay together.
A destiny that was decided before they were even born, fate woven into the stars; something so out of Khea’s control yet something she felt at fault for every waking day and every sleepless night. Because she had made promises to her brothers: To Jovaz, she promised that she would always stick with him–no matter what. To Mitcan, she promised she wouldn’t leave him–that she wouldn’t let him down.
But when Jovaz came to her, speaking of honor and ancient ways, asking her to join him and run away from all they’d ever known–she couldn’t bring herself to go with him. What he spoke of was something she couldn’t stomach and like a coward she refused and let him go down a dark path, leaving her with guilt and the new burden of being the oldest child.
It was a guilt that was haunting, one that pushed her to try and bring him back, only for her to break her promise to Mitcan in the meantime.
She hadn’t planned on it, but Mitcan wanted to go with her to bring their brother back. For a few years they searched for him and when they finally found him–Khea broke her promise to Mitcan. She couldn’t protect him. Couldn’t save Jovaz from himself. Couldn’t be the big sister Mitcan saw her as. She let Mitcan down–and it led him to his death.
Khea wishes she never made those promises, but they weren’t the only promises she had made.
A merciless merc all caught up in strings.
Tay doesn’t remember much from his past–and that was probably a good thing.
He didn’t know exactly how he ended up in The Cauldron–a colosseum that had always felt so giant and grand to him when it should’ve been seen for what it was; a cage. He couldn’t remember how he–a chagrian with nothing to his name– found his only home to be one of cages and chains.
However, as he got older, he had his theories. Theories that all boiled down to one obvious claim: his parents–whoever they were–didn’t care about him enough to keep him. Instead, all he was to them was a quick paycheck, sold to slavers who took him away to the colosseum to train and fight until the inevitable day he died a gruesome death in the name of entertainment and credits.
And maybe he should’ve died a gruesome death the first time he was put into a match once he was old enough, but he was determined to prove something. He was determined to prove he was more than what was assumed of him. To prove to his bastard parents he was more than a paycheck–wherever they were. To prove he deserved every right to exist in the galaxy like the rest of them.
So he fought. He fought and he won. Again and again.
And the cheers and praise that came once he’d won his debut match? They were addicting.
It didn’t take Tay long to thrive off the attention and acknowledgement that came with winning matches. Suddenly he was more. He had a purpose. And to the young, cocky chagrian, it felt an awful lot like respect. But most importantly, it felt like love.
The people loved him. They couldn’t get enough of him. Every fight. Every opponent. Every win. Tay was addicted to the crowds and they were addicted to him.
Tay brought crowds. He brought in money. He was more than anyone who had bought him could’ve imagined. That’s because more than a fighter, Tay was a performer. He could put on a show. He had learned how to capture the audiences with his natural charm and it wasn’t long before his ‘holders’ began to see use for him in areas outside of the ring. After all, there were a lot who would pay a pretty credit or two to be up close and personal with Tay’kaa, the reigning champ Chagrian...
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Star Wars oc art 🔥🔥
genuinely so nervous posting ocs 🧍♀️
the facial structure for the second one definitely needs work buttttt this is Zay (Azaylea) and she’s Crosshair’s daughter
She’s exactly like her dad in the terms that she’s good at shooting and a sniper whilst also being just as stubborn too, and having a lightsaber which nobody trusts her with except herself.
Oh she also steals stuff for the rebellion with her older cousins since they’re bad influences :)
funny lil bonus under cut
me and @stars-n-spice were joking abt this but then they told me to post it for fun so here we are 🤷♀️
i need lights on this side of the room
and also prints of the other 5 movies that i couldn’t find when looking
and apparently a ruler because they’re WONKY?
anyway
okokok
(sorry bout the crap doodle i really cba to draw her properly out of armour)
That’s Azaylea!! (i keep calling her Zay though)
- she’s Crosshair’s daughter for ref btw
- her and her dad would DEFINITELY go watch musicals together, it’s something that they keep between themselves and swear the other to secrecy about
- she’d probably more likely go and see them with 2/3 of her older cousins though
Nav, Vir (not his official name but wtv) and Zay would sing along to musical songs in hyperspace (specifically Grease songs) and Lula would stand and watch wondering if she has an explosive that works on herself.
I APOLOGISE IN ADVANCE FOR THIS DOODLE BUT I NEEDED TO VISUALISE IT AND THOUGHT IT WAS FUNNY
ANYWAY 😭
Welcome back to another OC Sunday Spotlight!
Aka the time in which every Sunday I'll come up with a prompt and anyone and everyone has the opportunity to answer with as many OCs as they wish!
You can reblog this post, answer in the comments, or come up with your own post to answer the prompts! And feel free to submit prompts as well!
It's an excuse to yap about your OCs so feel free to do so! Add pictures, links, or anything else regarding the OC in the spotlight if you'd like! And in addition, feel free to tag any mutuals to hop on the stage :D
Let's get this show started!
SPOTLIGHT ON: OCs that would enjoy musicals! (Bonus points for what their favorite musicals would be!)
Because I've been listening to a lot of "EPIC" - it's so good I love it.
But here are my ocs!
Commander Milo of Dusk Squad!
🌌 Clone commander of Dusk Company - a company that specializes in undercover shit (y'know, under the cover of night kinda stuff)
🌌 Musicals are like therapy for him, nevermind the fact that the ones he like usually end on a bitter sweet note-
🌌 His favorites include Hadestown, Chicago, and RENT.
🌌 Find out more about him here!
Viram Cossa of the Baddies Batch!
🩺 Echo's Mikkian medic girlfriend!
🩺 I feel like her and Echo both enjoy musicals (they're nerds like that) and will listen together and share musicals with each other :)
🩺 Her favorites include Falsettos, In the Heights, and Phantom of the Opera!
🩺 Find out more about her here!
💫 Check out last week's prompt! 💫 Join the tag list here!
I love Phee sm but why is her hair so excruciatingly difficult to draw???
Like am I crazy or does this look stupid???
It’s only a sketch for now, so her face shape and stuff isn’t really that accurate and definitely needs adjusting buttt I haven’t done art properly in a couple years so bare with me 😭