#sunny suzuki

[naonap]

i saw an old photo of me hiding in a basket and i thought it was a very sunny thing for me to do so i

[tosteur-gluteal]

Bad hand (I need to make this digital once I'm free (help me they're keeping me captive to draw them old men yaoi)(send help))

[oliveo-il]

I'd love to see a Sunny "Headcanons ur Omori" art thingy, I'd be really interested in how you Headcanon Sunny! ^^

part 3 🤯

Mewo is a little brat

Perpetual eye bags, rarely gets more than four hours of sleep on weekdays, sleeps until 1pm on weekends

The only short person in the group

Platform converse 24/7

Wears strictly neutral colors, MAYBE wears blue if he’s feeling silly

Shaggy ass hair bc he’s too lazy to get it cut and it’s too thick and annoying to cut by himself

King of rbf

[10gallon]

Original art by @enigmaticallyartful, edits by me.

[leastdepressedomorifan]

saiki and omori crossover kel and nendou playing basketball 24/7 also kel and hairo would love talking sports hero and hairo bonding over being basically universally loved mari and kokomi being the perfect pretty girl friends who bond over their horrible expectations saiki and sunny bonding over wanting the best for the girls and also sharing their fave foods and bonding over horrible father figures and and and saiki helping sunny pick out a gift for his bf (basil ofc) and sunny helps him pick gifts for his gf (kokomi) OH GOD THE MAVERICK AND TORITSUKA AUBREY AND AREN?

[silverorchideon]

Hi, I come bearing EMORI art.

This au isn't mine, it belongs to @shrimperini!! Go support her!!

Anyways, this is a commission for a friend who wanted some EMORI art! I don't know whether or not Sunny in this au would have a guitar or a violin, but I think it works either way.

Also, I was inspired by String Player Gamer's violin! I just thought the shape would fit well. Go support him on YouTube!

That jacket was a pain to color-

[vanilla-twilightt]

Please enjoy this low quality no context explanation of this au

[homosexual-trash]

Mawi :3

[omoricandyrestart]

Prologue: Collateral Damage

“I have to tell you something”

That’s how it all started. That’s what lead Sunny Suzuki to be where he is now. Lonely and friendless.

6 years ago, that boy had basically everything. He had an elder sister that loved him, two parents, and a group of irreplaceable friends. That’s when is life used to have meaning.

But then, he made a big mistake, and now… his sister is gone. His father left him, his mother lost his guard and, after learning the truth, all of his friends left him. How could he judge them, though? He was a monster.

Monsters didn’t deserve to have friends. They deserved to be alone and miserable, drowning in their own regrets.

And that was the state he found himself at. Alone and miserable, on a bus whose destination was unknown to him.

Why was he in said bus? The authorities, after finding out his unhealthy state, and the lack of proper homeschooling, decided that his mother was unfit to be his guardian.

Now, he was going to leave with his godmother… a woman that he barely knew. And worse, she lived on a town that, although was close, he never heard of.

Any other teen’s head would be filled with questions and expectations for this new life. How would this new school be like? Will my new house be big? Will I meet knew and cool people there?

But Sunny didn’t have any strength to do that. All he had enough energy to do was using the bus’s fogged up window to write ‘sorry’ on it. 

He inclined on said window and felt fast asleep, hoping that the travel would pass more quickly.

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When he opened his eyes, though, he noticed he made a big mistake. He was on a black void, filled with destroyed objects, and remains of his coping fantasy.

Sunny knew exactly what that meant, and flinched in worry.

“No! It can’t be! NO!” the boy screamed, desperate to run away. However, it didn’t matter how much he tried, because he was trapped by spider webs.

When he looked forward, he saw that something was there.

“No! Please! Not Anymore!” he begged and shouted.

“I love you” something said, slowly approaching.

“NO!” Sunny repeated.

“I love you” something repeated, starting to move faster.

“NONONONONONONONO!” the boy exclaimed in fear.

“ILOVEYOUILOVEYOUILOVEYOU” something yelled, dashing forward.

“NO!” Sunny exclaimed, waking up in horror. When he looked around, he noticed that he was still in the bus, and sighed in relief, knowing that he managed to run away from blackspace, for now, at least.

“Attention, passengers, we have arrived in Little Doux. Be prepared to grab your bags” the passengers were warned.

Finally, he had arrived. Considering how little he was bringing with himself, he packed it all on one backpack that was already with him.

Considering that the bus was basically empty, since not many people wanted to go from Faraway to Little Doux in the middle of the night, it didn’t take much for him to leave it.

When he left, there was still more to do. He needed to search for his godmother… and he didn’t even know how she looked like.

“Sunny, HELLO!” an energetic voice exclaimed.

When the boy turned around, he flinched, because it seemed like he was on another nightmare, because a woman with a bright pink hair and an unnatural smile was running into his direction.

He wanted to run away, but this woman was way faster than him, and she managed to give him the tightest hug he ever received.

“Oh, my beloved godson, look how much you have grown! You were just a baby back when I had seen you!” the godmother said, glad to see him.

After a while, she noticed that the boy would probably die if he didn’t breath soon, so, she let him go.

“I know I am probably a bit late. I just finished dying my hair pink. It looks lovely, doesn’t it?” the godmother asked, still as bubbly as before.

All he could think, though, was on the girl with pink hair that now hated him with all her heart.

“If you say so” the boy with black hair stated on an emotionless tone. It seemed like his godmother wasn’t affected by that, though.

“Anyway, now that I am here, I am going to help you with all your bags!” she exclaimed, ready to help him.

“It’s all with me already” Sunny spoke. An awkward silence sprouted between them.

“Well… in that case, let’s get going! I am crazy to show you the house!” the godmother exclaimed, dragging the boy out of the terminal.

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It seemed like his godmother was like a hurricane. Intense and with immense strength.

The way to his new house was really uncomfortable. His godmother bombed him with questions about things he liked, his friends, possible girlfriends, the scar on his cheek (the knife ended up on his chick, not eye. The boy already went through a lot, give him a break, please)… but, all he did was giving quick answers or nodding.

“Oh, look over there, my beloved godson, we have arrived!” the woman exclaimed, pointing to the house that was right in front of the car.

Sunny was left gaping at the size of the house. It was WAY bigger than any house he had seen in Faraway. It seemed like his aunt was pretty rich.

“I know it’s nothing special, but, I hope you feel welcome” the woman said, downplaying her own home.

They left the car, and the woman guided him to the inside. Sunny was even more surprised after seeing that, from the inside, the house seemed even bigger!

Then, she brought him to his room, which was on the second floor, leaving Sunny glad that he managed to overcome his fear from heights not so long ago.

“I tried my best to make you feel welcome. If you have any complains, don’t hesitate in talking to me about it!” Farah said, opening the door to Sunny’s room and turning on the light.

The room was, just like the rest of the house, amazing! The bed was enormous, the wardrobe was spacious, the desk had the newest computer on it, and there was a brand new cellphone on his bedside table.

He immediately ran into the device’s direction.

“I heard that you don’t have a cellphone, so, I bought you one! You know, in case you need to talk to me in an emergency, or text your friends!” the pink haired-woman explained, beaming with joy.

Sunny grabbed the cellphone and hugged it immediately, overjoyed at the new gadget under his possession. 

Then, he noticed that a brand new shirt, paints and beret was laying on his bed.

“What is this?” the boy asked softly, passing his hand through the shirt.

“Oh, it’s for tomorrow! You need to arrive on your first day of school with style!” Farah stated.

Sunny immediately frowned in worry, something that his godmother noticed.

“I know that new starts leave everyone nervous, but, you have nothing to fear! Sweet Amoris is a lovely school filled with lovely people!” the godmother declared with a smile.

“Besides, you won’t be alone, because my niece will be having her first day at school with you! And I already asked her to be nice to you!” the pink woman revealed, filled with excitement.

Sunny, though, only got more anxious by this news.

“She is such a lovely girl, you know. I am sure you both will hit it off very quickly… you both might even fall in love!” Farah suggested, basically imagining a romantic future for this two people who didn’t even know each other yet.

“I am sorry, godmother, but, I am not looking for a romance…” Sunny answered coldly, while trying to hide his blush.

It seemed like his godmother was unfazed by the statement.

“Oh, my dear Sunny, love is not something you ‘look for’… it’s something that blooms when you are least expecting” Farah spoke, winking at her nephew.

The boy remained silent, though, since he knew that nothing would convince the woman otherwise.

“Well… now, if you don’t mind, I need to finish the dinner tonight. Not wanting to brag, but, I am an amazing cook! Hope you like pasta!” Farah said, leaving the room while giggling.

When she left, Sunny immediately set on the desk’s chair, and grabbed a sheet of paper that was on his backpack. Then, he opened the cell’s box and turned it on.

“Come on… come on… I need you” the boy said to the phone, desperate to use it.

It was not as easy, though, because there were some steps that he had to go through before being able of actually using the gadget.

As soon as he finished this phases, his cellphone was finally ready to be used.

The first thing he do was on the number dialer, and started to type one of the numbers on the sheet.

When he was about to call it, though, he froze.

‘For your own good, it’s best if you forget that we exist!’

It didn’t matter how much he wanted to talk with his old friends. How much he wanted to beg for forgiveness, ask for support with this change, or just simply hear their voices.

It didn’t matter because THEY didn’t want to talk to him. He was alone, and no amount of denial or despair could change that.

With no other options, he put his newly gained phone on the desk, and started to cry.

All he could do from now on was to focus on his future… a future that he couldn’t enjoy, because he felt like it would never be as great as his past…

...or would it be?

[raincandyy-u]

Doodles I did yesterday

[ezrathekoolkid]

i bet sunny regularly listens to earthworm sally while doing stuff

[boyywithluv]

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[tosteur-gluteal]

Sketchbook spread — the FAKE (type) INFLUENCE 💥💥

Click to see close ups

Poses from Kruel Kreator (art: Demondice) and Knickknack kingdom (art: morinoji) by FAKE TYPE

Also Zeney's here 🥰🤲

Then, my OCs! Pioni and Sny!

I tried to draw a traditional Berber outfit but I got too lazy (no hands?)

And then!! Goobers

[10gallon]

Original art by @utdcue on Twitter.

Edits by me.

[leastdepressedomorifan]

me looking at kel aubrey sunny and basil in the same room: "theyre dating your honor"

also head canon sunny would absolutely come up with the most creative insults then act completely innocent aubrey cackles when he does kel thinks its cute and basil trys and fails to scold him

[silverorchideon]

They're similar, really.

Art block hitting me hard after I finished that one drawing of Fahrenheit 451.