“Is it cold Alfred?”

“I’m quite fine master Damian, are you cold?”

“……No”

This is what trying to draw Billy and Courtney without making them into TimSteph looks like.

He doesn’t actually swallow them, just hides them in the back of his mouth.

Though Danny is now concerned at the health complications that come with swallowing tobacco and the emotional turmoil that comes with knowing Billy would swallow tobacco.

I draw Billy like a sweet little chill boy like he’s not an absolutely feral cat with constant anxiety full of Sass.

His family mellowed him out a bit but be not fooled by his face.

A Billy I drew on the train yesterday. I am deeply attached to dot eyes

Painted over this drawing from last year 🤔

Tiger Boy Billy is back.

Billy🥰

Older Billy with Kid Damian. Very rarely does Damian accept a Piggyback ride from someone.

Do you now understand my Connor Hawke Vision?

Ah shit we spooky

Emo Billy in Production🧑‍🎨

Caption: Emo Billy pissed off at something blissfully unaware of the Obnoxious Regular Damian Wayne about to bombard him with questions he shouldn’t be asking.

The look for Damian has haunted my mind for days, I can’t imagine him with bare eyes so obviously he must carry on the Batfam tradition of thinking sunglasses work as disguises. He’s not a vigilante like the rest of his family but an eager Journalist looking into the intricacies of Gotham and it’s people, he has the full confidence of typical Damian but is so relaxed Billy things he might have brain damage. He is overly protected by his family, they might contribute to his ridiculous confidence and lack of martial arts skills.

Emo Billy struggles with his unshakable resting bitch face, he is alone in his struggles as the Gods favourite plaything and scorns the very existence of them with a burning passion. But nether the less his heart of Gold remains as pure as ever, beneath his cold and harsh exterior he’s kind and patient with everyone even Idiotic rich brats like a certain Wannabe Journalist. He never dresses lightly, always with a sweater near by, in his words you never know when you’ll be stuck with no roof over your heads and nothing but the clothes on your back. Concrete doesn’t hurt as much with something to rest your head on after all.

THEY’RE DRIVING ME INSANE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

I’ve kinda perfected Billy at this point but Damian without a mask is sooooooo🥹

Billy Tawny Tawny Billy