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Shadows Do Not Fear Battle WIP (Swipe For This Pic With A Filter On It. Couldnt Decide Which Looked Better)

Shadow’s Do Not Fear Battle WIP (Swipe for this pic with a filter on it. Couldn’t decide which looked better) . . . Since I’m now in Texas, let’s celebrate with some dragon riding! I did the lighting and shadows for this on the plane to here so I decided to post it. Its not finished, but is very close. I’m absolutely in love with it. I’m on a dragon riding kick and living out my fantasies now that I figured out how to draw them Hope y’all like it and are excited for the full picture! . . (Please do not steal, copy, trace, edit, or repost without permission) . . #dragons #dragon #dragonflying #dragonrider #dragonriders #gotdragons #asoiaf #asoiafdragons #fantasydrawings #fantasyart #fantasy #blackgirlartist #wip #workinprogress #sketching #blackfantasyart https://www.instagram.com/p/CErLyHqDYFZ/?igshid=17un10eewfje2
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Lucette didn’t buy it.
“oh really now, hm?” She questioned slyly, tapping her fingers against her cheek as she gave Victoria a sly grin. A grin anyone in the palace knew well. It meant she was planning something.
“And what exactly did Victoria say to you, dear uncle, in regards to these “speculations”, hmm?”
Lucette’s grin looked as if it would fit better on a picture of a cat that got the creme.
Been a bit since I posted so have this
“Uuuuuuunccclllleeeee!” A familiar yell rang out through the hallways, before the doors of Kane’s study were slammed open to reveal a familiar face.
“Uncle!” Lucette yelled, though there was no need to. She scurried over to where he was sitting at his desk and immediately sat on top of it, ignoring his work.
“Uncle, you will NOT believe the rumor I just heard from Victoria!”
As usual, Lucette ignored her Uncle’s veiled commands. And Victoria’s subtle pleas.
“Aht aht, dear uncle! It’s not just between you and our darling Victoria, now is it? It includes a lot more people than that. And don’t give me that look, Uncle, I had nothing to do with it. People were already giving me weird looks before I found out why.” Lucette said with a huff, crossing her leg over the other and smoothing down the large skirt of her dress. its honestly surprising she managed to fit on the desk with how big those dresses are.
“And it does involve and concern me, uncle, because I’m the one who has to deal with the twitters of the Court ladies. And their not so hidden questions to me about you. Besides, you’re always busy. Don’t you wanna spend some time with your lovely niece and know how she’s doing?” She asked with a grin, picking up a cogwheel that had been on his desk and fiddling with it.
Been a bit since I posted so have this
“Uuuuuuunccclllleeeee!” A familiar yell rang out through the hallways, before the doors of Kane’s study were slammed open to reveal a familiar face.
“Uncle!” Lucette yelled, though there was no need to. She scurried over to where he was sitting at his desk and immediately sat on top of it, ignoring his work.
“Uncle, you will NOT believe the rumor I just heard from Victoria!”
It absolutely sucks that @staff is being completely useless and can’t even fix a bug on their website.
I will do my best to help however I can to spread your reach and give support, tho it sucks that these options even have to be considered at all.
Future Blog Inactiveness + Updates

// Hey, guys! I apologize for being gone for a week and some. I tend to disappear for a week or two at times due to taking periodic breaks from the Internet + social media. But there’s a bit I want to talk about that I’ve realized in my absence.
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Apparently I need to repost this because shit haven’t changed.
Another hard week of black people being slammed and beaten down again.
And it’s taking a toll on my mental and emotional health.
Nonblack followers, please check on your black friends and families. Please show that you care.
And for the love of all things holy, please do not make up “Black creators post yourself here” threads! We’ve had it! If you want to find more black creators, check the hundreds of already made threads on the internet! Type it in the search bar and I promise it’ll come up!
Cause I know y’all are gonna swarm black creators, during a sensitive time, not letting them get a breather, and then will forget all about them in the next week. Y’all did that shit in June and will do it again! I just KNOW it! Please fucking don’t.
Cause that shit STINKS of performative activism. And black people don’t need a performance, we need real action.
This week
This week has been………an absolute shitshow for us black people. And it looks like its gonna get worse. I’ve been able to handle previous police murders but for some reason this one is hitting me hard. And I don’t know why. I don’t know if its because I’m older now and technically an adult or if because I have a more online presence but All the shit we’ve been dealing with this week has been taking a toll on me.
Its tiring
It’s exhausting
and its just depressing.
Lucette rolled her eyes so far up, she almost saw the inside of her head.
“Uncle, for all your boasting of your intellect, you do love to play yourself as less than. Can you not multitask all of a sudden? You can work and listen to me tell you all the whispers of court.” In a stunningly graceful movement, she spun off of Kane’s desk and sat in one of the chairs in front of his desk, the silk skirts of her dress slowly floating through the air to land gracefully around her in neat folds.
“And dear Victoria! If my Uncle’s presence makes you uncomfortable, then you can go back to your duties. My duty, as a princess and a niece, is to be with my uncle.” She said with a pleased smile on her face.
Been a bit since I posted so have this
“Uuuuuuunccclllleeeee!” A familiar yell rang out through the hallways, before the doors of Kane’s study were slammed open to reveal a familiar face.
“Uncle!” Lucette yelled, though there was no need to. She scurried over to where he was sitting at his desk and immediately sat on top of it, ignoring his work.
“Uncle, you will NOT believe the rumor I just heard from Victoria!”