where the art goes

lucia’s mama and also her son. for no particular reason other than I wanted to draw them. as of rn the story cuts off when her son is abt 2 ish but it’s still fun to think abt him getting older

Lady Brienne of Tarth

the absolute gall he has to deny any sort of relationship and then act like that in front of his officers…

now draw her sexually harassed by the man that ostensibly loves her 🫵

Who are you?

In this light she could almost be a beauty, he thought. In this light she could almost be a knight.

she makes a peculiar Venus

playing dolls with them and making them kiss

She’s spent most of her life serving as an anchoress of her faith locked up in a cell contemplating death, but disaster- or divine intervention by her telling- have just set her loose upon the world for the first time in centuries

another little outfit sketch… not perfect but what on this blog is. besides lucia herself…