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Ardyn and Somnus lineart! I am actually really happy with how this is coming along and am having a great time adding all the little details in their clothes. I have been staring at FFXIV clothes for inspiration for their outfits - especially the belts. Ardyn is so proud of his lil bro, they are having such a fun time exploring!
I have like. Actual events I should be drawing for but instead I decided to draw all of Ruby Weapon’s outfits in the pokemon verse. A couple represent some characters, and a couple represent his canon outfit. :3 All of them I think are adorable. :3
Smol child Ardyn? Please and thank you?!
You said “Please” and “Thank you”, so yours first. Thank you. <3 Sorry for taking so long!
(Spoilers ahead…I guess? And a Read More line)
Everyone remember Ardyn wasn’t born the devil; he grew up a kind and caring healer and prince, so I’m sticking to that side of him rather than the one we see in the main FFXV story.
Everyone beware…
The heir prince of Lucis, Ardyn Lucis Caelum.
Smol child Ardyn:
He’s the prettiest prince ever.
…so far, of course.
A bit chubby, with the roundest, softest cheeks ever.
Look at that ridiculous lonely lock of red-violet hair on his bald head, it’s so stupid and adorable.
Baby Ardyn in a moogle onesie.
Baby Ardyn’s greatly spoiled, he’s the baby prince.
Baby Ardyn’s laughing and clapping cause he’s getting so many gifts all the time, omg, he’s got a whole castle room all to himself just for his gifts and toys.
Smol child Ardyn is obsessed with moogles.
He l o v e s moogles.
EDIT: I noticed his eyes were obnoxiously far apart so I fixed it.
@pulchramundii
Project Adagium didn’t like early morning tests. They weren’t as bad as when the doctor took samples, but he didn’t like getting less sleep either. This one was basic, hit daemons with magic. But somewhere in the middle of it something went odd. Energy started pouring out from the central chamber, not created by himself, and judging from Verstael’s screams to secure the “ruby weapon” not created by the scientist either.
The change from routine scared the little boy, and lighting crawled up his arms defensively as the energy kept expanding until it enveloped him. It pulled at him like a black hole, lighting blinding him and energy roaring in his ears. Thankfully the sensation went away clearly, but he didn’t feel better as he blinked the spots out if his eyes.
He was still in a lab, but it was not the one he spent all five years of his life in. Unlike the stark white of Verstael’s lab, this one was darkly illuminated in shades of red. Less like a hospital and more like the lair of some horrible beast. He could make out figures as well when his lighting dissipated against the glass wall he’d fired it at. All of them dressed in red with strange hair and goggles, and a large man in the center whose lenses seemed to dig into his skull.
“Where am I?” He asked finally, a little fireball held steady in his hands like a security blanket.
"Happy holidays, Ardyn."
"I'll wear this for you cause it's Yule and I love you," He sighed. "But ALSO, I have a knit cap that's actually attractive and looks like a strawberry, and I'm definitely wearing that in public instead of this pet costume looking nightmare."
Tiny Zunia Rp verse.
After talking with @inimiicus some I thought it’d be a good idea to make up some stuff where people can interact with Child Ardyn! T All versions will be unable to read and relatively confused by advanced technology, though they will catch on quickly. So there are two versions of this idea, one with 8 year old Zunia, and one with 11 year old Izunia
8 YEAR OLD ARDYN NOTES
Eight year old Izunia is a clever boy, curious about everything people do and quite a quick learner when given have a chance. He’s quiet around strangers, but he’ll follow anyone who’s doing something interesting around to see if he can figure it out. He has some basic knowledge of math, but can’t read because no one’s taught him. His mother has taught him some basic weaving skills at this point, as well as a little embroidery and sewing, but he can’t cook. He will be poltie to authority figures, but doesn’t see a point to respecting the gods since they mostly ignore people anyway. He’s mostly just a normal child, with no experience with criminal activities or rougher aspects of the world yet.
11 YEAR OLD ARDYN NOTES
His mother has taken sick with an early version of the scourge (and will eventually die of it when he’s twelve.), and because she’s a single parent her being bed ridden has left him with the responsibilities of the household. He cooks and keeps up the house, and tries to sell woven fabric, though with the skill he has he can’t sell it for as much. He’s distrustful of adults and authority figures because he’s worried they will hurt his mom, and his indifference of the gods have upgraded to dislike, because people have already started to make rumors that the disease is meant to punish people. Still very clever and curious, he’s started using his smarts to try and get more money through theft. His math is pretty decent so he doesn’t get ripped off with money, but he still can’t read. He can’t fight but it won’t stop him trying, and as much as he tries to be a grown up he’s still a kid at heart. ( a good way to see this is to introduce him to a chocobo, since it’s something he’s always wanted to see in person, closer than when nobles are riding them in parades.)
Regis looked down at his surprise visiter and immediately noticed his sullen mood. "Is there something wrong, Ardyn?"
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He doesn’t move much from his flopped location even though Regis asked him a question. Instead choosing to lift up his phone with it’s calendar reminder blaring on the screen. He’s fairly sure his father has a similar aversion to the day, but decides to speak it’s name just to be clear.
“‘s mother’s day,” He mumbles. “It sucks.”
It’s near inaudible, muffled additionally by Regis’ torso with the direction Ardyn is lying. But it’s clear enough when paired with the phone’s date.
