Ramsay Bolton in Theon VI acok by tom romain

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Ramsay Bolton in Theon VI acok by tom romain
late night colored pencil time with two ōkami ACEOs! featuring an unhelmed crimson helm and beloved amaterasu! (and some wips featuring my uncrumbled scanner and rough sketchbook drafts) I had so much fun with these!
Imagine # 749
Picture NOT mine. (Found on Pinterest.)
Year posted - 2021
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While walking to Lord Ramsay's chambers to tend to her daily chores, (Y/n) couldn't help but notice the wonderful melody emitting from beyond his door. Her curiosity clouding her judgment, (Y/n) opened the door without making her presence known. A soft gasp escaping her when she seen who was making the lovely sound, the gasp of course caught Lord Ramsay's attention in an instant. He turned to find his favorite maid at his door, looking like a frightened deer. "Come here." Ramsay growled, feeling rather upset she hadn't knocked. "Forgive me milord." (Y/n) entered the room with haste, closing the door behind her, not wanting to anger him further. "What have I said about knocking (Y/n)?" Ramsay scolded her, having disciplined her for such a thing before. "I apologize milord, your voice enticed me." She admitted, her eyes cast to the floor, missing the small smirk that tugged at Ramsay's lips. "You will tell no one of this." He warned her, moving to stand right before her, he tilted her head up to look into her eyes. "I wouldn't dare to milord, I will forget what I seen." (Y/n) promised, the truth of her words as plain as day, making Ramsay feel pride about his favorite little obedient maid. "I don't want you to forget." Ramsay whispered softly, smiling when confusion clouded her eyes. "Now get back to work." He pulled away from her, and turned his back to her, continuing his own work. (Y/n) did as she was told and got straight to work, pulling the dirty sheets from his bed, she could practically feel his eyes burning into her. Her heart skipping a beat when Ramsay continued to sing his little melody, making her feel special to hear such a wonderful voice.
Ohmigosh, I thought this piece was ambitious for me, just, was not prepared for a deadline! Now I can find out if it actually looks as good on the smaller format tumblr puts it in rather than the blown up thing I’ve been working on!
Day 4 for JayDick Week 2017: Mer Au.
Rambling under the cut!
I’m not sure where the net is being tied down… but I’m pretty sure Dick just led the two of them into an ambush and he’s not concerned at all.
It was a challenge to also design their look as mers - I wanted to do something quite alien, but was waaay too lazy to find references that I could draw from, and anything that I produced was ugly, and I sort of wanted them to look like beautiful exotic creatures, which, is the whole point of the modern day construction of mermaids - something desirable despite its nonexistence? So, I instead went about thinking how mermaid vigilantes would work, and concluded that tails and patterns could be as identifiable as faces, but I didn’t want to mask the pretty tails, so the idea of hiding their identities was thrown out the window. I thought armour should be made primarily with straps and clasps, as a skin tight suit would be impossible to pull on and off in water.
Also, is it a theme I’m having, with associating Dick with ropes and restraints?
please dont wear the shado-pan tabard with the shado-pan helm
they dont match and it looks really bad
im sorry