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I got to my feet, but Lucien remained sitting on the blanket and lifted the bottle of wine in salute.
He took a slug from it as he sprawled on his back and gazed at the green canopy.
can we talk about how stupid i am for thingking I could draw a scene that even Feyre said she'd never be able to paint? Because that's pretty dumb of me. I hate backgrounds
and I htought about phoning it in a little more but then i was like "bitch this attitude is why you haven't improved in approximately 100 yrs do that fucking background"
so I did this
and It's still not great but It's something
feeling real good about those clothes?? like just added a couple more visible strokes and it looks so much better??
I love this fox boy so much
(c) me
(c) Sarah J Maas
used this as a ref for the pattern: