#gru jr

[iwasbored777]

It just makes me emotional that Dr Nefario met Gru when Gru was a little kid and now, decades later, he's spending time with Gru's son. This is just adorable

[mysterywriter2187]

The moment I saw the two of them together, I couldn't not think of this.

[rosemary1315]

DM: Uncle Dru

[Update: Fabuary 2, 2024]

Well, I haven't draw Despicable Me fanart much. But after I saw Despicable Me 4 trailer. Especially, after I found Gru and Lucy have son. I decided to to draw Gru's twin brother, Dru meet Gru's son.

Dru is very happy to see his nephew (in my thought) Now, he has 3 nieces and nephew, Marco, Edith, Agnes and Gru's son.

[minions-galore-two]

This is what Gru jr should have looked like in DM4

[katharisdumpstuff]

I’m sorry but-

They look exactly the sameeeee

[t0xic-dew1]

felt silly :P :33

teehee gru jr be looking adorable ^^

[cuddlefl00fs]

[arjengelly]

[thejdblog]

Illumination's Despicable Me 4 (2024)

[ftvs-cm45]

Gru's NEW Son

A NEW bundle of joy is coming this summer in Despicable Me 4!

[jaedestormbringer]

I think Gru's father being confirmed dead in the third movie is a good thing, cuz the fourth movie, adding a bunch of new characters, from Gru's child to Poppy to the neighbors to that old lady, has proven that the Despicable Me franchise suffers from character bloat.

[iwasbored777]

Did Gru take parenting lessons from Peter B? Why did he take a baby with him on a dangerous mission? 😭

[chairwiththreelegs]

Despicable Me 4 reads like an oc-insert fic written by a 14 year-old

[larkspur777]

I always saw Gru and Lucy as being ace so to be honest I'm really disappointed with the direction they went in for the 4th movie with Gru Jr., I'd rather they'd focused on Margo, Edith, and Agnes instead.

[doughbrainer]

The Little Guys Themselves @paulinawoodpecker This Is Just The Sketch For This, I Plan To Line It And Colour It In When I Get A Chance

Also, Bonus Doodle Of My OC, Bleak, Maxime's Brother With Her

Bleak Would Be Excited To Be An Uncle

[despicable-me-diaries]

“A Normal Family”

(A short oneshot based on my idea of what’s happening in this scene because my toxic trait is thinking I can do it better than illumination)

“Why can’t we just be a normal family?!”

Margo bursted out, flinging her hands out in front of her in exasperation. Glitter streams cascaded to the floor of the car.

Gru blinked and stared at his eldest daughter in surprise. Usually he could count on Margo to be a calm, stable presence in the midst of difficulty. He recalled many a time where Margo had cradled her sisters in her arms, whispering to them that everything would be all right. She deserved that same level of comfort from him, but he felt himself coming up short. He hadn’t seen her have an outburst like this in a while.

Gru continued to study his glitter-covered daughter with concern. Tears welled in her eyes behind her glasses, and she stared pointedly at the floorboards.

Her eyes managed to look empty at the same time.

Gru’s own eyes followed where her gaze was locked until they settled on an object lying on the floor of the car.

Junior’s pacifier.

Gru cleared his throat and looked back at his daughter with sad eyes. “Margo, is ...this about something more than the safe house?”

Defeated, Margo let the tears roll down her cheeks. She removed her glasses and wiped her eyes.

“Oh, honey.” Gru wrapped an arm around the crying girl, cursing the fact that he wasn’t wearing his normal, comforting attire.

And once he saw his distressed daughter—his little girl who he’d die for in a heartbeat—doubt his love for her, when he vowed she’d never doubt his love like he doubted his mother’s, the words flowed out of him.

“Margo, if we were normal, you and I wouldn’t be family.”

He gazed pointedly at his child, and her eyebrows raised.

“I know it’s tough on you. I’m not going to pretend it isn’t. I’m so sorry you have to go on the run like this. I’m sorry you didn’t ... get the parents you expected.” Gru broke his gaze for a moment before meeting his daughter’s eyes again. “But Margo ... there’s a lot of good that can come out of not being normal. That’s kind of how I found you, isn’t it?”

Margo smiled through her tears. “Yeah, I guess so.” Then she let out a small, giddy laugh at the memory of her father holding the moon in the palm of his hand. “You’re really not normal, Gru.”

He smiled in return. “That’s for sure. And you know what, Margo?”

“Yeah?”

“I love Junior, you know dat. But I gave up the moon for you.”

Margo looked back at Gru with wide eyes, realization dawning on her face. “I love you, Gru.”

“I love you too, Margo.

…To the moon and back.”