#dadson ocs
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dropoutfailure · 1 year ago
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my fav ship dynamic except it's just my OCs Mishka + his dad Gustav, because I was starved for content, so I made my own food. dadson + guilt + weird messed up trans guy content. 💘
I so badly wanted to keep it simple and do an actual "ship dynamics" simple sketch vague-ing about my characters, but um I guess I had it in me to do more today. how.
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midnight1404 · 1 year ago
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Hierarchy (Heartbeats)
I'm the one who serves but you're the dog.
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lovelyrotter · 1 year ago
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constantly wanting to make ocs that are just for horny nonsense but then id have to finally actually learn to draw the kinda nasty smut i wanna draw which is only a problem because id rather read/look at it o(-<
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leprosycock · 2 years ago
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KILL THE WEATHERMAN
partial jlud founder, here since 2021 | i write weird shit; i’m the author of mourning the lack of a nicotine addiction and je vois la vie en rose (among other works)
18+ for disgusting sex acts/untagged degeneracy, i block minors
i’m a bunny girl (she) and my name is chai. 20s. i’m in love with Iudwig and i want him to die of septic shock. i post about faII out boy (mostly just p3terick) on @snowbunnypatrick and i post about aesthetics and tv shows on @thebookofcommonprayer. i run a blog for my dadson ocs based on nicotine at my blogspot, thosethingswillkillyoucomic.blogspot.com. their ask blog/comic host site is @ttwkyasks. i run a star wars dadson blog on @worseoptics. my twitter is @/hollandloprosy.
here's a giant list of fic recs from a whole bunch of different fandoms cuz i get asked about these pretty often
don’t be stupid here. that includes my inbox
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blurrymango · 6 months ago
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How bad is it that I looked at your ocs, Blitz and his dad, and immediately wanted to see them kiss?
(Unrelated i love your art style, its really clean and nice to look at!!!)
Lol I actually have drawn that before. Also in MS Paint. (Also also. Clean is not a good adjective for my art style lmao. It is actually very messy when I'm actually drawing not on MS Paint.) But anyway here is Blitz kissing his dad. I think I drew this like last year.
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Ffuckass muppet-looking chibi Blitz lol.
Uh.
Blitz as an adult would not be kissing on Viscera (that's the dad's name) he would actually be kicking his ass. Viscera though does not care what age Blitz is, that's his son, his earthly vessel, his little Void prince and he will do whatever he damn well pleases with him. Which is unfortunate for Blitz because he hates that awful disgraced God. Well he does as an adult. As a child though Blitz was prime for it. Very easily influenced by Void madness and very easily corruptible.
And also he was an evil child, likely because of the influence of Viscera, for example he convinced a friend to try murdering another kid. The kid survived though and she actually becomes one of the main antagonists of the story.
And thankfully Blitz isn't an evil bastard as an adult. Well. He's still a bastard but he is actually on a revenge quest against his older half sister because she molested him as a child and also killed him as a teen. Like homeboy didn't get to graduate high school because that bitch killed him and when he came back to life, due to the godly influence of Viscera wanting his vessel alive, it's a revenge quest.
Ok I could go on explaining the plot of the book but I uh I think you're just here for the dadson incest lol sorry mate.
Anyway Viscera wants to own Blitz completely, and in a cosmic sense, he already does. Blitz however just wants to kill the evil bitch that killed him and then get married to his girlfriend and raise a family with her.
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totallyking · 20 days ago
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if anyone makes weird problematic drawings of my ocs then just know that chase and chloe are in an abusive relationship and chase kidnapped scout (his own son) to keep in a dog house after they all ran away :) best dynamics would be toxic yuri/yaoi dadson/momdaughter hehehehe
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brand new redesign baby!
scout is also set for a redesign (hes my main sona lmao) but him and ella mae usually come as a pair. so stay tuned for him been trying to make them look more like their parents's new design :))
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midnight1404 · 11 months ago
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For ao3 wrapped 3, 20, 26
3. I think the work that im proud the most until today is The Offspring for more of one reason but especially bc is the work where im taking the most risk (even more than Look at Me) at presenting more of one oc and also is the work that im planing the most, complicated plot, more of one difficult relathionship to write about, etc, and i like to believe im doing it right.
20. That one is definitely Look at me with the simple reason that is my first Jakelo, i reread all of the 35 fics are in the jakelo tag in ao3, and like to think im funny there (im not tho sjzkxkzk).
26. Is obviously that Dead dove, dadson and angst/comfort ;3
Thanks for the ask!!!
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megadara999 · 5 years ago
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Mistakes, Promises and Compromises - Chapter 3:
This is better formatted on AO3 ladies, gents and everything in between! I also love getting comments on there. Click here to go to my AO3 page with the most updated version of this story. Chapter 12 is going up on there tomorrow!
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Webber was promised that he would find the man who broke his mother’s heart so he could make them fix it. It seemed like a simple enough request. He knew little to nothing about the man, in fact it was only recently he had discovered any trace of them. Previously all he had was fragmented memories.
When a truck full of odd objects pulled up to their home in the countryside Webber was thrilled, they had apparently come all the way from America. He ran down the stairs to watch some men bring it inside and down into the basement.
“Mum what’s that?!”
“Don’t touch anythin’ Webber. It’s dangerous junk. Alright?”
“I won’t touch anything! I just want to know what it is!”
“Bloody... Webber please, I don’t want to talk about it. Go play somewhere else.” With a frown the ten-year-old did as he was told. He just wanted to know what the stuff was and where it came from, was that so much to ask? He wasn’t allowed in his father’s study and now he wasn’t allowed in the basement, wasn’t this his house too?
Webber waited until his mother went to bed before making his way to the stairwell to the basement. He was just going to have a quick look, then he’d be up in bed before Mum even knew.
Flicking the light switch, Webber stood in awe at sight of the pieces of machinery and stacks of notes. He skimmed through the books. Inside them we’re far too many words and complex looking pictures, but he did like the pictures, even if they didn’t make much sense.
Webber didn’t know what the machines did, he imagined them combining to form a robot or maybe a rocket ship! The boy picked up another metal object, its surface was dull and gave a wonky reflection. A grin on his face, he pulled faces at the shiny surface, giggling at the distorted image. “You can be Mr. Potato.” Taking the object with him he went to something that looked like the drawbridge of a castle and a spooky castle at that. A sound made Webber jump. It sounded like the static noise their radio made when you looked for the channels. “H-hello?” Clutching the object in his arms tighter, Webber started to make his way back to the stairwell.
“Say pal, bet you’re wondering what this all is.”
“W-who’s there?!”
“Just a man who knows where everything here came from.” Webber wasn’t sure if the feeling in his chest was from him clutching the uncomfortable metal object in his arms so tightly or the fear from hearing a voice in their basement in the middle of the night.
“M-my mum said I shouldn’t talk to strangers.”
“She sounds like a wise woman. Here, I’ll introduce myself. I am Maxwell the Magnificent! What’s your name?”
“W-Webber.”
“Webber, Maxwell. Maxwell, Webber. We’re not strangers anymore are we?”
“I… I guess not… Where are you?”
“Just behind that door you walked past earlier.” Curiosity tugged Webber closer to the voice, adrenaline filling his bloodstream. “That’s it. Almost there.” Rounding the corner Webber didn’t see anyone, only some more bits and pieces. A round machine, a radio, a pile of paper. “Down here pal.” The boy flinched. The voice, it… it was coming from the radio. “Not what you were expecting?” Webber shook his head, words getting stuck in his throat. What could he say? ‘Nice radio?’ “Still a little confused. That’s fine, you’re a young boy after all.” He still couldn’t find the strength to talk. This Maxwell person seemed nice enough and they weren’t actually here so it’s not like they could hurt him. What could the harm in talking be?
“H-how did you get in the radio?”
“I’m somewhere far away, stuck. I could use your help.” He nodded slowly, getting a closer look at the radio. It seemed normal enough, a small box with knobs and a speaker. Not scary. With a deep breath he swallowed the lump in his throat.
“My grandpa likes to listen to the radio but it’s never talked like this before, why are you special?”
“This is a magic radio kiddo.”
“Magic? Can you make things disappear and appear and stuff?”
“Oh yes, that and more.” Webber felt excitement flutter though the adrenaline. Like any child, the idea of magic was thrilling. To be magician, watched by all, creating birds and rabbits out of thin air, so cool!
“C-can I see?”
“Of course, I just need your help.”
“Okay!”
“Webber Wiley Greasain!” Webber’s heart leapt into his throat, uh-oh. He glanced around, looking for somewhere he might hide from his mother. The rounded machine looked big enough for him to crouch behind, so the child shuffled as quietly as he could behind it. “I hear you talkin’ down here! Who on earth are you talkin’ to?!” Webber squeezes his eyes shut, hoping that she wouldn’t come in his direction. He usually did what he was told but right now he wanted to know more about this Maxwell person and about how he could help and he couldn’t do that from outside the basement. “I know you’re in here! Come out now this instant!” He could hear his mother looking around, moving bits and pieces around, trying to locate him. “GET OUT HERE NOW!” Webber couldn’t take it, he hated being yelled at, he hated it when he got in trouble, he hated it when he got punished for being naughty. He stepped out from his hiding place and looked to the radio, it was silent again. “Ya wee devil!” Webber felt his arm being pulled, his mother dragging him to the top of the stairwell. “Webber I told you not to go in there!” A hand connected with the back of his head, leaving a dull pain, he was in for it now. “Nothin’ in there is ours! The things down there could be dangerous!”
“Why do we have them then?! Why did the men bring it here if it’s not ours!”
“It’s been brought here temporarily! We’re givin’ it back to some family friends.”
“Why didn’t they come get it?”
“Because Webber, they just didn’t!”
“The radio said he knew wh-”
“Tha radio?! Webber! Don’t make up excuses!”
“I’m not!”
“Do ya think I like scoldin’ ya? That I like hittin’ you?”
“But the radio-!”
“Go to ya room.”
“Mum! Just go ask it!”
“Webber please! Just… go to your room.” Webber hated seeing his mother upset but he also hated being accused of lying, why wouldn’t she just believe him. Sure a magic radio sounded more than a little weird but it was true. Regardless, the child made his way to his room as to not upset his mother further.
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aronime · 6 years ago
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alder loves his baby
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dropoutfailure · 2 months ago
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Would absolutely love to hear more about mishka and gus? Like anything really. Maybe you could explain the timeline of how their story happens (i love that kind of thing) or just tell me something you find interesting about them or just ramble whats on your mind?
I'm excited to answer, but are YOU excited for the wall of text you're about to see?? I probably overthought and revised this answer for way too long. these OCs have wayyyy too much lore and backstory which I might draw at some point. eventually.
backstory in short:
Mishka is a 22yo depressed lonely college dropout NEET trans guy. he's in love with his dad, bc he can't connect to new people easily, and his dad's the only one who has just always been there for him, unconditionally.
his 45yo dad Gustav is a woodworking teacher. a single father who's doing his best. caring, and maybe even lenient with his precious son. he does not reciprocate though. at first.
backstory in long:
so basically Mishka was doomed from the start. his mom was not good at being a mother (violent) and gave him childhood trauma. she left eventually, and dad became a single father when Mishka was 7-9. he comes out as a trans boy in his teens, 14-15. his dad is accepting but his school is not. he makes no permanent connections in 12 years of being in school. just internet friends.
Mishka drops out of college at 22 because of many problems piling up there (adhd, loneliness, misunderstandings, transphobia) and overwhelming him for months. he breaks down in the middle of his last year of undergraduate (he probably could've weathered the storm and finished...), gives up, drops out, goes home and holes up in his room, in his dad's apartment...
Mishka developed a crush on his dad while halfway through college, at around 21 yeard old, but thought he'd get over it and not feel that way anymore when he got back home. lol. lmao.
when dad hugs him after he gets off the train, that notion quickly disappears.
at first he tries to hide it. he doesn't want his dad to hate him. Gustav is happy to see him again, and can tell something's bothering his son, but can never get a straightforward answer. he's worried.
confession scene comic drafts:
eventually, after a month of being back home, Mishka says "fuck it, I've already fucked up my life, I'm already a social outcast, I'm already a garbagefire, I have nothing to lose, I'll tell my dad and either he feels the same or he disowns me!!"
(here, I'll add some sketches I've made for the confession scene. amongst other sketches.)
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Mishka confesses kinda hopeful (delusional) that maybe his dad might feel the same.
...but dad does NOT feel the same... he takes some time to process what he just heard.
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Mishka is red in the face, sweating, panicking, tearing up bc this is humiliating and painfully awkward and he "should not have told him, should have taken it to the grave!! fuuuuuck"
Gustav is confused and concerned. it doesn't register until he asks again and Mishka's like "this is humiliating enough, don't make me say it again...."
(I need to work out the dialogue here I think..... Gus doesn't disown him, he's extremely uncomfortable with the idea, but ALSO doesn't want to reject Mishka!! he's at a loss and doesn't know how to respond so he's like "it's late, I need some time to think, let's talk about this tomorrow")
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he loves his son. but not like that.
(extra long post and more sketches under the Keep Reading)
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and then there's an awkward moment / fake-out where Mishka may or may not have been aiming for a kiss. dad turns that down real fast though, uncomfortable. Mishka fears this may have just caused a permanent rift between them, that they can never be affectionate again, and begs him to forget the whole thing.
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Gustav can tell that Mishka's gonna be agonizing over this (oh, Gus is too. but doesn't want to double the panic here*) and tells his son to not hurt himself. (Mishka tends to pull at his hair and scratch his skin up to release emotion)
*main things on Gustav's mind: since he's a teacher, he would not only get fired, but hunted for sport if he was actually in an illicit relationship with his son, so he really doesn't want to even entertain the idea. especially since he already feels like he's on thin ice at his workplace - he's good at his job, but it's an open secret that he's "gay" (he's not even gay, he's bi!!)
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they retreat to their rooms to turn in for the night. Mishka writes to his bestie Kaito who's the only one he talks to about his feelings for his dad (strangers on the internet and people who took his incest vagueposting as a joke don't count haha).
Gus looks to the internet for any advice on this situation he never expected to be in as a father. "wtf do I do when my own flesh and blood, my own son, half my age, is in love with me, romantically? and maybe sexually?? how do I turn him down without hurting his feelings" he somehow phrases it in such a way that he mostly gets porn results, which is the opposite of what he's looking for! XD it's a very popular porn category and that makes him feel even worse.
here's another WIP I'm trying to work on about this scene. the confession, plus a moment when Gus remembers fearing homophobia in his teen years, but confessing to a classmate regardless (he's bi but most people assume he's either gay or straight)... and immediately shuts it down, thinking to himself "wait that's not even remotely the same thing!! s-some things are societally unacceptable with good reason!"
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I'm just trying to work out the dialogue more, to better show Gustav's confusion, apprehension, empathy and an attempt at a gentle rejection.
afterward, they try to go on as normal but now that it's out there, Mishka gets bolder with his affection. and gets reprimanded. occasionally. Gustav's body welcomes the touch, but Gus himself is not happy with this for a multitude of reasons!!!! it's ok, he gets over his incest aversion. he may have felt some sort of way about Mishka's scruffy facial hair and deeper voice when he saw him again for the first time in half a year, but chalked it up to aesthetic appreciation? "what the hell, my son's grown so much... he's so cute... uh, objectively."
they got some mutual desperation and loneliness going on, they're perfect for each other.
I like this fragile and uncertain time in their life and relationship the most so I draw it the most. guilty and hesitant indulgence in forbidden fruit... typical will-they-wont-they situation. but it's like they-probably-shouldnt. but they will.
thanks for asking!! 💘 hope this has been an interesting read. glad you like my characters. :) if this caused more questions than answers, feel free to ask more about them!
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dropoutfailure · 5 months ago
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dad who finds life boring, routine, and uneventful, until his son propositions him and he knows it's not a good idea, but the idea of a taboo secret and indulging in forbidden fruit is so intriguing that they do end up fucking 💖
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dropoutfailure · 6 months ago
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Alex and Konrad - OC color scheme tests and idk random notes.
affection and love doesn't come naturally to Konrad, so his son will take it by force. (sex) everything wrong with Alex is his dad's fault, he says, so it's only justified. they're fun characters to write even without the incest but I have trouble trying to grasp how selfish boomer dads justify being dicks themselves sometimes. I guess the same thing from a different angle? "I'm better than my own father therefore I've done nothing wrong ever in my life" ?
anyway wow I'm very NOT good at staying on-model. many proportions shift around lol.
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dropoutfailure · 1 year ago
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thinking about Mishka nonconning his dad really lovingly bc Gustav feels guilty if he takes an active role in their fooling around 🤤
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dropoutfailure · 1 year ago
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old sketch. Mishka + his dad Gustav. and some coercion reassurance.
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dropoutfailure · 2 years ago
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he tried. for a few months.
funney sketch because I gave up doing their ref sheets, because digital art hard :(
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dropoutfailure · 9 months ago
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Mishka has that incest autism where he disregards social norms and wants to fuck his dad, because he knows and trusts him and finds him hot, who even cares what anyone thinks. going outside and developing a connection with some total stranger is too stressful. and futile. nobody can measure up to his dad anyway. very not worth the effort.
smh, why is he like this 😔 I ask, while writing him and projecting weird shit onto him to get it out get it out out OUT of my fucking head
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