#Gaignun Kukai Jr.

[stunnedswallow]

so this was essentially what he did. right

[tadashidumba]

It can't be helped :( He is simply too squishsble.

[xeno-urtv]

[kukai]

recent urtv memes i doodled. happy urtv week and happy pride

[xenoficcingkaren]

Ficlet #6

Prompt: snore

It'd been a long day, and it wasn't until after 22:00 that Jr. had a moment to himself.  He looked forward to curling up in his big leather chair and reading until his vision went blurry.  Maybe something by Stevenson.

When he got to the little corner of the men's cabin that had been sectioned off for his use, Jr. was brought up short.  His chair was occupied: MOMO was slouched down, a book of fairytales open and facedown on her chest.  She made one of the soft wheezes that were her version of a snore.

Jr. started reaching out to shake her awake, then he thought better of it.  There was something endearing about the way she was curled up, a strand of pink hair stuck to her lips.  He placed the book back on the shelf, then slipped his jacket off and spread it across her chest and shoulders.

Quietly, Jr. set up a cot, and let the sound of MOMO's breathing lull him to sleep.

[andoryuanzuru]

XENOSAGA EP 1: Side B

Happy 22th anniversary to JR, MOMO and Ziggy

[TWITTER][COMMISSION][KO-FI][PATREON][PORTFOLIO]

[reshiram]

compilation of jr.'s profanities if you give a fuck (youtube mirror)

[kos-mos]

was still chasin that inspiration, so here's some of the xenosaga characters just fuckin around

[foxceus]

kemonomimi party 🌟

[xenosagaepisodeone]

hahaga

[dapling]

Rubedo

[stunnedswallow]

i’m really sorry about this one

[tadashidumba]

I needed to draw the boys as the Crusher "Again" cover bc it fits them too well ghjhgjcfjh. A big challenge for my limited skills, but I am fulfilling my weeb dreams.

[lost-jerusalem]

XENOSAGA EPISODE II - Promotional Posters (2/2), Xenosaga Weekly Magazine

[xenoficcingkaren]

Ficlet #3

Prompt: motorbike

"That's quite a birthday present."  Jr. tried to downplay his excitement, but the hitch in his voice and the way his hands kept reaching for the machine in front of him gave him away.

Gaignun smiled, and clapped a hand on Jr.'s left shoulder.  "I thought you'd like it."

It was a red and black replica Ducati DesertX—a replica, because Ducati hadn't existed for more than four thousand years—lovingly recreated and now stored in their private garage.  By modern standards it was a simple machine, but just the act of looking at it transported Jr. back to a time when humanity had only one world to explore, when what existed over that ridge could be . . . anything.

The temptation was too great.  Jr. decided to screw decorum, and swung his left leg over the seat of the wonderful motorbike.

[ohhhmomo]

“I swear I’ll always keep you safe.”