I posted him on @askglenandglenda but here's Glen's future husband
Radha is the eldest of three. Him, his non-binary sibling Asthore https://www.tumblr.com/cornerofhell/714460446907842560/pokes-you-with-a-stick-talk-about-asthore-its, and his half-sister Franny (AKA Kick-Ass).
He is Cis-Male, Omnisexual, and Omniromantic!
Radha was a mama's boy through and through, so when his mother went into her coma after Asthore was born, it shook him to his core. He became more serious, he's a lot less like his Papa, though he does still love him.
The interesting thing is, with only Lubdan as a parent, Radha learned much more about his Leprechaun culture, and what peaked Radha's interest was the potions and spells of his people.... Which he believed could help save his mother.
He dove into studies and found out more and more just how much he loved making them…. Maybe that's what will help his mother wake up.
He's also a great cook, and has a more dorky sense of humor. Also very protective of his siblings, and his partner Glen Ray, who he met through Asthore (and their dads).
He goes on to marry Glen and through magic, they have three children. Oscar, Bela, and Melody
The Leprechaun Movies are One of My Ultimate Guilty Pleasures but They're Mostly One of My Main Favorite Horror Franchises Ever (I personally prefer this Franchise's Accuracy of Leprechaun Representation due to how this World entirely Misrepresents Them as Good Luck Creatures, well News Flash but they Aren't).
In Honor of Saint Patrick's Day, I'd give you The Most Mischievous Fairy of Ireland played by the None Other Warwick Davis Himself, Lubdan The Leprechaun (Yes, Really, that's actually his Name) in the Artstyle of Cartoon Saloon because why not if you're gonna Mashup Two Foreign Pop Culture Mediums from the Same Country.
I wanted to do Two Different Versions, One from Canon, the Other a Slight Redesign version mainly inspired by Someone Else's Art of this Bastard Himself.
Personally, I think Green-Skinned Leprechauns would've been a much more Cooler Concept since they're not Completely Human.
Warnings: blood, gore?, violence, impersonation(?), me trying to write Lubdan's Irish accent, maybe some bad grammar and writing, usual family fluff at the end...
Here it finally is, @randomly-a-fan :))🖤tried to make it the last part, sorry if it looks a bit rushed
I found the gif on Google
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For like half an hour, Malon went on about telling her dad everything she knew about those 'Leprechauns', the creatures whose bucket of golden coins stands at the end of rainbows. The little creatures wearing green hats and buckled shoes; Jason knew who they were, his mother having told him about a lot of mythical creatures when he was younger. He used to be scared of those, but always found them fascinating... What if they were real?? It was too big of a coincidence to just be that, right? With all of the things they'd seen, he knew there was a high possibility that they were true, even if it sounded childish.
At the house, Jason made sure to occupy Malon in the house, getting her to help her mother with her baking.
He went to his shed to dispose of the coins for now, planning on going to the city to see if they're real tomorrow. He took one of the coins out of the pouch, planning on keeping something to occupy himself, then closed the bag again, keeping the lone coin in his pocket. He then put the bag away in his work desk, making sure to lock his shed when he went back out. What could go wrong? It's not like anyone would go look into someone's shed, it's still right behind his house.... Right?
When he went back in, he finished his day with his family, later on tucking his precious girls into bed. He'd managed to make Malon not ask about the coins, having kept her distracted.
Under the faint light of the kitchen, he examined the coin he'd took out, looking it over. He didn't know much about those, but he couldn't help going back to the 'Leprechaun' thing..
'could it be... Magic coins?'
He thought to himself, squinting at it, a part of him telling him how stupid it sounds. As I sat at the table, staring at the coin, he suddenly jumped out of his skin, hearing the sound of one of his traps closing, the one right under the kitchen window-
He didn't care much about the noise as of now as he loudly got up from his chair, hoping that it wasn't a poor animal that got stuck in it. He put the coin back into his pocket, rapidly putting his boots and coat on, snatching his mask for good measure as he unlocked the door and went outside. The sky is dark, but he didn't mind as he was used to it, his vision being pretty good in the darkness. His daughter even teases him about how he's a bit like a cat, which he obviously doesn't mind, finding it quite cute coming from her.
As he rounded the corner, he tilted his head, not seeing anything trapped in the bear trap, only seeing closed. He got closer, aware of evey sounds around him, bending down.
His movement froze when he saw the dark green liquid on the metal, the unmistakable scent of blood filling the air.
'what in the...'
He was sure his brain was playing tricks on him, so he took the metal decide in hands, inspecting it closer.
It immediately clicked to him, confirming what it was, a freaking leprechaun, a real one. What else would have green blood??
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He took some time to inspect the woods, and after not finding anything or anyone out of the ordinary, he planned on going back inside.. until he caught sight of his shed, door opened. He tensed and immediately put a hand where he kept his machete, then remembered that he'd left it inside.
He couldn't care less about his usual weapon though, as he knew the coins were in there, so he carefully and silently went to the shed, standing right before the half open door. The lock was snapped off the wall, and it made his heart race a bit, knowing that no normal person could snap it off like that.
Not wanting to risk it, he slammed open the door, fists clenched at his sides.
Dark eyes looked around, not seeing anyone, but seeing clear signs of someone having been in there, his work desk now messy, things thrown on the ground. He saw the drawer he'd put the gold pouch in, now open and empty as he took a step closer.
He closed the drawer back, grabbing a crowbar from beside the door, hoping that he'd find the person that did that, even if it was a damn leprechaun, he certainly wasn't going to push that possibility out now. The lock was snapped off, not picked or broken, literally pulled off, not even unlocked. As he stood still before the shed, chest heaving with deep breaths, eyes roaming the dark woods, he heard the faint sound of steps behind him, making him immediately turn around, crowbar clenched in his large fist. He carefully looked around, until he heard a familiar voice -
"Dad!! Help!!" He tensed up and immediately ran towards Malon's voice, fearing that she got hurt from one of his traps or by someone, heart racing. He couldn't care less about the person that stole the coins, wanting to make sure his girl is okay, not even thinking about the fact that he'd tucked her in earlier.
He was so panicked that he hadn't even watched where he was going as he went over roots and bushes, his foot getting caught in one of his traps, making him fall down with a huff, wind knocked out of him. His foot got stuck in a rope, his body getting halfway held up over the ground. With his fall, the crowbar fell out of his hand, which was pretty unfortunate as he cursed his unusual carelessness, his head head hitting the ground pretty hard on his way down. He almost forgot about why he was so careless for a moment, until he heard the sound of footsteps coming towards him, Malon's voice now closer as he heard a faint but almost mocking
"daddy... Are you okay?" There was a giggle at the end, which made him blink dumbly at the trees before him, until he turned as best as he could towards the sound, masked face being greeted by a sudden... Figure-
It's not Malon, even smaller than her.
His head still rung from the impact of the ground, vision a bit blurry, but he could clearly tell it's not his little girl.
"what's the matter?" The figure laughed, his daughter's voice still coming out of it .
He huffed as he saw the little guy, the latter grinning at his tied up figure, sharp teeth gleaming slightly under the moon light.
"...You've got me last gold coin, I want it -"
He said to him, now in his usual voice, making Jason frown for a moment, not having any idea of what he's talking about for a second, until he remembers, knowing he's got it in his pocket still. He ignores the creature for a second, still dazed and trying to get through the fact that it's a real leprechaun. He was snapped out of it when he remembered his foot is still held up by the rope, body halfway pulled up as he narrowed his eyes at the leprechaun, the latter narrowing his back, seeing that Jason only was waiting to get out of his trap to attack the creature, way smaller than him.
"Wouldn't want anythin' happenin' to Malon, would ya?"
He tensed up, heart pounding against his ribcage, large hands trying to reach up to get himself out of the rope.
The leprechaun laughed at his attempt
"...I can get you out-
If you give me my last gold coin!" He says, his voice sounding stupidly happy. Jason, stubborn, didn't want to be over powered by someone almost half his size, so he didn't give him the coin yet.
He made a movement for the leprechaun to get closer, the latter obvious to the glint in Jason's eyes as he acted as if he'd give it to him like that. Seeing his action, the leprechaun happily bounced towards him, muttering about how he didn't think he'd give in like that, seemingly unaware of the murderer's hand suddenly reaching for him, having wanted to grab at him.
He'd jumped out of the way with a 'tsk', eyes narrowed and grin faltering.
"...try that again and see where that gets ya!" He said, his voice still almost sounding playful.
"Give me me last coin! I know you have it!" He said, holding one of his clawed hands towards Jason, still out of his reach. Jason glared at him, reaching up again and giving himself a good pull, suddenly able to reach the knot of the rope, his body falling down with a loud 'thump'. He rapidly turned back towards the leprechaun, eyes narrowed behind his mask, getting onto his feet, towering over the creature.
He didn't seem fazed, though, eyes narrowed up at him-
"Should I pay a little friendly visit to your family, then?" Jason glared harder seeing red as he went to take a step towards him, only for his body to be frozen in place. His eyes widened as he looked at the leprechaun's hand, seeing it slightly open and outstretched, a meanful(?) grin on his face
"Just give me my GOLD. COIN!" it growled-
Until Jason was finally able to move, menacingly stepping towards the creature, making it take some steps back in a haste. He wasn't at his full strength from not having his last coin, and he was sure to mutter about it, eyes looking up at the masked man before him as he took some steps back.
Before he could say anything again, Jason took him by his suit, raising him up and pushing him against a tree.
By now, you'd imagine Jason absolutely destroying him and killing him as he'd be easy to dismember, but you're actually wrong.
After some seconds of glaring at the creature through his mask, he pulled the coin out of his pocket, putting it in the leprechaun's open palm, his other clawed hand against Jason's wrist. He grinned slightly, dumbfounded, as Jason let him go, the leprechaun falling down on his ass with a loud 'thud'. You could see how confused he is, bit Jason doesn't care as he doesn't have time for this. He turns around with one last glare, walking back into the woods. And so, the leprechaun, all happy but still confused, just went on his merry way
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It did hurt his ego a bit, bit he didn't care;
All he cared about was to go back to his girls, wanting to make sure they're safe. Tomorrow, he'd make them stay inside, just to be sure. Nevermind the gold, his girls' love was enough
