Concept WIP For Raine's Mamas!
A little thing within The Owl House community is the sort of headcanon that Raine Whispers has two moms, and had an emo phase. Slightly irrelevant but still funny. So I thought to draw Raine's moms! I went a bit of an untraditional route though because a lot of people see their moms as being sweet old librarian types but I see them being very chaotic older women. (Chaotic and actively a part of their child's life.) So here's the sketch for them!
Obviously I will do some tweaks, and I might kind of redo Galena's body proportions, but here they are; Galena and Sunniva Whispers! Galena is a part of the Healing Coven, having becoming a part of it due to an incident that ended up taking her arm. Sunniva on the other hand is a ragtag Bard who was likely a pirate at some point in her youth, but gave that up after finding out she was having Raine. The pair care deeply about Raine and what's best for them, and were both very open to change. (And very happy when Raine chose to go to Hexside.) They also, like most parents, have a penchant for teasing Raine for liking Eda, but do it in a wholesome manner rather than being rude about it, obviously.
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you’re watching one of those old timey movies with Bakugou on the couch one night, snuggled into his side as you share a bowl of popcorn. he’s been complaining the whole time and you don’t blame him, but you can’t help but feel a little mushy as you watch the lead actor dip his wife before consuming her in a passionate kiss. you hum under your breath, grabbing another handful of popcorn as Bakugou groans dramatically beside you.
“How come you don’t dip me like that when we kiss?” you ask him, tilting your head so you can catch the way his jaw works, how his eyebrows screw down a little as he glances at you from the corner of his eye.
“‘Cause it’s fuckin’ corny.” He grunts, pinching your side a little when you huff under your breath. you don’t say anything else about it for the rest of the night, but Bakugou noticed how quiet you got, your deflated look momentarily before changing the subject to make fun of another bad part of the movie.
it’s been days, and you’ve honestly forgotten about the whole situation, which is why it surprises you at Bakugou’s sudden urgency when he stomps into your shared home. before you can even greet him, you take him in as he comes damn near charging at you. he’s covered in dirt and soot and grime, still wears his work boots that track footprints on your pretty floors, his mask pushed up messily into his hair as he comes at you with his hands out.
you squeak in surprise when he grabs you up, your whole world flipping, stomach dropping when you’re suddenly hovering inches above the ground. his face is close to yours, eyebrows drawn down, and you giggle in shock as you wrap your arms around his neck.
“Katsuki, what the fuck are you doing?” you laugh, clinging onto him for dear life as he holds you there, staring down at you with this soft pout and even softer eyes. they search your face for a second before he grunts, ducking down to plant his mouth against yours.
“Shaddup and enjoy the romantic moment, dumbass,” he mutters, before fully pressing his lips to yours. it’s hard to kiss back when you’re smiling so hard, giggling against him as you kiss and kiss and kiss him until you feel his own grin and teeth clash against yours.
dramatically, Bakugou brings you back upright, fixing your clothes and pinching at your lips when he sees you about to talk again. you only smile as big as you can, murmuring, such a sap, as much as you can. he only huffs under his breath, kissing at your pinched lips before turning on his heel to take off his boots finally.
“My little romantic,” you coo at him as you follow him like a lovesick puppy. Bakugou only toes his shoes off with a cute frown at you, mumbling,
“Not a damn word about this, you sap.”
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