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I almost forgot it's Witch Hat Monday!๐ญย I'm still so busy with the Kickstarter I hope I'll have the energy to watch the new episode today. Here's more fanart of my boy Custas. I have so many ideas for more Coco and Qifrey fanart, I just need to find the time to draw them.
Took a break from my other works and the comic to doodle this. It's late and the more I stare at it- the more I start to judge it... So it's probably best if I just post it!!!
Also I misspelled stuff but I'm too tired to fix it oh welllll
Also also I based this doodle off some reference photos I took when I cosplayed him and it was soooo fun
XO, CARROT : I'm sorry if this is booty ๐๐๐๐
The warmth of the day shrouds your tired bodies, skin covered in a thin layer of sweat and sheen that rolls off your body and muddles the concrete, leaving a sad, sad imprint as proof of your hard labour. At this point, you're permanently glued to the hard surface. Zanka lies beside you, tired and worn from the vigorous training routine he subjected the both of you to.
If you weren't so busy trying to suck air back into your shrivelled lungs, you would've chewed him out for going so hard on you, and nobody would be able to convince you it wasn't deserved.
You could crack every code, solve every riddle and problem the world flung at you. Hell, even cure life's biggest mysteries if you put your mind to it (not really, though).
But you can't for the life of you decode Zanka's mind โ to even have a clue about how he worked was a scenario that only played out in your wildest dreams.
You peel yourself off the pavement to turn over on your side, now facing Zanka as he drifts off, mind elsewhere while he stares blankly at the sky.
โA bag full of candy. The good ones, though, not the gross ones that taste like cough medicine. " You start, and Zanka peers at you with a confused look on his face.
โWhat??โ He replies, tired perplexity coating his words. You sigh and shake your head like it's the most obvious thing in the world, only fueling his confusion.
โIt's what you owe me for working me boneless, I'm not letting you off without a fine.โ
A scoff. โIf anything, you owe meโโ Zanka turns over on his side to face you โโfor teaching you how to protect yourself, of course.โ
Now it's your turn to scoff, the sheer ridiculousness of such a suggestion catching you off guard. โSure, sure, and soon you'll be asking me to repay you first every training sessions.โ
โYou owe me that too.โ He adds, to which you roll your eyes.
A silence settles between the two of you, one that's comforting and broken by the occasional caw from a crow.
โI don't get you.โ You mutter, head turned to stare at the sky.
โWhat's there to get??โ He asks, tiredness lacing his tone as he rubs his eye with the back of his palm.
You inhale. โWell, you work me till I'm all mushyโโ a snort erupts from him and you throw a pointed glare in return. โโAnd you insist that we train outside of what we're mandated. Train, train, train, everyday. I'm more than capable of doing a good job with half the training, honestly.โ
Now it's his turn to inhale โ his turn to carefully think about his words while forming a response. One wrong move, and he could spill out his guts; admit his creeping fear of losing you.
โYou need to hone your skills.โ He says after a pause
โThey're honed.โ
โYeah right.โ He stands up abruptly, making his way into the building and leaving you to follow on his trail, throwing words of defensiveness at him to protect your honor.
(Might be a bit ooc sorry) (also not proofread.. like at all lol)
1 เนเฃญ โญโ He's definitely a bit distant at first, seeming to hold you at arms length for a while till he's genuinely comfortable. Tamsy doesn't just date and love anyone, so if he dates you, you're definitely special to him and he'll lay off on his um.. tendencies when it comes to you.
2เนเฃญ โญโ He's a bit playful, enjoying scaring you by creeping up behind you silently, or genuinely popping up out of no where. He's literally a nuisance and is annoyingly good at scaring the actual shit out of you.
3เนเฃญ โญโ 100% lets you play with his hair, whether is braiding it, combing your fingers through it or even just brushing it for him. He finds it soothing in a way and will let you mess with his hair for hours.
4เนเฃญ โญโ Tamsy isn't a green flag by anymeans, he's definitely jealous and controlling. And its anything but subtle, is another man flirts or even looks at you the wrong way, he gets upset. And he's definitely the type to give you the silent treatment, not talking to you till he decides otherwise.
5เนเฃญ โญโ (I got this idea from someone else, and i forgot who OMG) He likes to literally lay on top of you, like flat on you to the point where you can't move, and will laugh when you complain or struggle.
6เนเฃญ โญโ he likes to share music with you, listening to music together is definitely something he enjoys a lot. And he'd definitely tease you if you like a song that he finds corny or annoying.
7เนเฃญ โญโ his love language with you is quality time and physical touch. He's not touch starved by any means, he could really care less, but he's practically glued to you more often than not.
8เนเฃญ โญโ He had this very intense stare and will sometimes stare into your soul from across the room just because he likes to watch you squirm.
9เนเฃญ โญโ He's definitely a listener, and wouldn't mind listening to you yap about whatever you want.
10เนเฃญ โญโ he purposely leaves his belongings in your roomโclothing, jewleryโjust so he can see you wear it later. He definitely..definitely wants everyone to know your his.
เน11เนเฃญ โญโ He's extremely observant and smart, if something is even slightly off with you he notices immediately and questions you in private.
12เนเฃญ โญโ Condescending. He is so condescending and mocking, if your tired or annoyed or irritated he'd speak to you in the most mock sympathetic way ever, 'oh you poor thing'. (๐คค๐คค he lucky hes not real)
13เนเฃญ โญโ he would definitely use pet names like 'angel' 'love' and 'sweetheart'.
14เนเฃญ โญโ He's a bit more traditional in a way, he doesn't do hookups or one night stands, and he's more dominant leaning. (Not misogynistic by anymeans, pls thats not what i mean by this ๐๐) he's kind of like and old soul.
15เนเฃญ โญโ You're the only person he'd share his cake with.
He's such an odd guy tbh
This was requested btw, so tyty ๐ฅน
Reblogs and comments are appreciated (requests are open btw)
may i req zuko who has a son (a baby, really) who never wants to part with him so zuko brings him to council meetings where the baby also gives his smart inputs (just babbles) ?
a/n: this request was so sweet anon! i hope you enjoy the blurb i whipped up
summary: left alone with your baby, Zuko takes his son to his first council meeting
โIs my handsome prince ready for his first council meeting?โ Zuko coos fondly as he lifts the child from his crib and into his arms.
โHis robes are too big,โ you note with a frown. The red and gold silk swallows his little body whole, but the child doesnโt seem to mind as he flashes a gummy smile when your lips meet his cheek for a kiss.
โHeโll grow into them,โ your husband assures you with a careful smile. โJust as I did.โ
โAre you sure you donโt need me to stay?โ You fret, beginning to fuss over the robes once more in an attempt to free your babyโs limbs from the heavy fabric. โI can watch Ezi so your council meeting remains undisturbed.โ
โYou deserve to have a day off, too. Ezi and I will be fine while youโre in the village. Besides, who would object to having the Prince at a council meeting? Itโs his duty. Isnโt that right, my little dragon?โ
Ezi laughs as Zuko playfully pokes his stomach, and the sight is enough to ease your worries for you to leave the palace guilt free as you bid goodbye to your husband and son. The Fire Lord holds the child in one arm while the other grabs hold of the babyโs favorite turtle duck toy, and with everything in order the two are off to the meeting.
The councilmen are surprised to see the Fire Lord take his seat with the infant on his lap, but none dare try to argue against his decision. Zuko has created a reputation for himself as a doting father unwilling to part from Ezi unless absolutely necessary, and the last advisor to suggest otherwise had quickly been relieved of his duties. The baby happily babbles away as heโs given his turtle duck, and Zuko takes the distraction as his opportunity to begin the meeting.
โWhat is on the agenda today, chamberlain?โ
โMy Lord, thereโs been an influx of new soldiers that our staff is inadequately prepared for. Thereโs more soldiers than there are commanders, and it will be impossible to train them all properly!โ
Zuko offers a thoughtful nod, opening his mouth to respond only to falter at the feeling of Eziโs fingers pulling at his hair. He looks upon his child with a smile and gently removes his hands as he asks, โDo you have an idea, son?โ
The baby can only babble in response as he continues his attempts to grasp at Zukoโs hair. The Fire Lord chuckles before looking back to his dismayed chamberlain. โEzi and I believe it would be in our best interest to train the soldiers in cohorts rather than all at once. Stagger the admission rates and allow no new applicants until everything is in order.โ
โThen it shall be done,โ his chamberlain relents. โHowever, if I may Fire Lord Zuko, perhaps it would be in your best interest to leave the duty of childcare to Fire Lady y/n. She is the Princeโs mother, after all.โ
โAnd I am his father,โ Zuko reiterates firmly, his eyes sharpening with his protective wrath. โEzi will not be let out of my sight while my wife is away, and I will hear no more of this. Is that understood?โ
โYes, my Lord,โ he quickly relents with a repentant bow of his head.
โGood,โ he reaffirms with a single nod. โNow if youโll excuse me, Iโll have to end our meeting early today. Itโs time for Eziโs nap.โ
Zuko doesnโt bother to stay despite his chamberlainโs protests, instead choosing to exit the throne room and make his way back to your bedroom. He enjoys the quiet moments when itโs just the two of them together roaming the palace halls, Ezi happily cooing as he holds him securely against his chest. He adores his father, and Zukoโs chest swells with pride every time he makes his child smile; his son will never look upon him with fear or shame, and heโll never know what it feels like to be unloved.
You return from your venture just as Ezi finally falls asleep, and you join your husband beside the crib as you admire your sleeping child together.
โDid he have a good day?โ Your hushed voice asks as Zuko pulls you into his side.
โHe made excellent suggestions at todayโs council meeting,โ he replies with a faint chuckle. โOur son is going to be a fine leader one day.
โWith you as his father? Heโll be more than perfect,โ you sigh sweetly.
Ezi loves his father, and Zuko will do everything in his power to ensure his son is happy and content for the rest of his days.
