He doesn't even seem bothered by his father's anger, more concerned with his creation than the wrath of his parent. He typically didn't get the Shouto treatment, anyways.
......
The tot's beaming smile starts to fade, immediately aware of his father's anger and scrunching his own brows. Wasn't he supposed to be happy? It was a sculpture of 𝘩𝘪𝘮!
" ah?? But — your sculpture —— "
In an attempt to show it off, he lifts it further up,
prides himself on keeping his study room clean and tidy, and now it's a mess. But what infuriates him more is how his son almost resembles the mud he's brought in. "Toya! Go to the bathroom, NOW!!!" he roars, his anger palpable.
But it's failing, seeping between muddy digits helplessly. He has his back turned to father, packing at the mud to try and rebuild the shape, dragging 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 mud across the floor to do so.
" ho-hold on, I can 𝘧𝘪𝘹 it — ..!! " desperation makes his voice squeak.
@ENGULFLAME ( OMG 😭😭😭🥺🥺🥺 he totally has so much excitement, I feel he was such a rowdy boy full of life, until things went wrong. I love portraying him as such and I love seeing it in fanarts and such 😭😭🩷🩷 )
; making up a scenario where endeavor celebrated children's day with his children especially toya because they bonded more than his other children and he's like the only child who experiences his father's love before everything goes wrong.
I'M GONNA BE ILL FROM MY OWN DELUSION.
It takes an hour for the new sculpture to be made. An hour for the sun to harden the mud into clay, for the process to finally be complete. Now, covered in even more mud, maybe sporting a few cuts from stray rocks hidden in earth, he steps back, and gawks at his creation.
" DAAAAD, I FINISHED !!! "
And he steps inside, officially bringing his muddy mess all throughout the house, from outside, to his office.
It's crude, but typical for an eight year old. Smushed slightly against his wavering frame as he tries keeping it upright against