Justice League Dark Apokolips War was surprisingly good. And I already watch it for second time and i want to watch it again this weekend. Some of you dm me to draw Damian & Raven final scene. The answer is yes. And this will be my final Damirae Fanart. It was indeed fun journey to draw this two. I able to improve my art quite drastically over one year.
I Know A lot of You have been really liking the Stylized Raven i did a few months ago. I never expected so many people to like it. If you want to support me you can check out my society6page, it would go a long way. If I can get 5 sales on any of my Raven products, I will go ahead and make a Stylized Starfire^.^
And if you actually like what you’re seeing leave a comment ^.^
Chapter 3 - and so i have value ? - M. J. (Spider-Man)
Bat- Jet - from Gotham to Bluvhaven to wherever Jason was to Titans Tower
“I have never known a betrayal as profound as what you’ve experienced. But I do know that being victimised is CORROSIVE.” Raven said gently “Sometimes talking about it… it can help. So, you ever wanna talk about it, with someone who knows the story in its entirety, I’m a strong thought away”
Jason had continued to look at the ocean, so vast and unending. It made Jason feel so small and inconsequential. Warm sand slipping through his fingers, like the time he lost. His lost childhood. It flew away, with the wind.
Raven a steady presence by his side. A supporting presence, unobtrusive. Jason could just about hear Raven’s calm breathing over the roar of the ocean, surrounding them. Its salty muggy wind assaulting their skin, pulling their clothes. Inclosing them and isolating them form the world, with a wall of sound and smell of fish and birds.
It’s educational (Based on Hogfatherby Terry Pratchett)
At Wayne Enterprises- Christmas Day
Raven had volunteered Damian and herself as Mr. and Mrs. Clause. Every year the company opened its reception, ostentatiously decorated, to the public. This year Father Christmas was violently unwell. Up chucking violently during his first break. While he was being loaded into an ambulance via back entrance, Albert who was in charge of the whole thing started to panic. He’d called around and there were no replacement Santas to be had.
Damian’s grandparents had started this tradition, and thereafter it was trendy for business to show how much they cared for the underprivileged. For one day a year.
With no back up costumes available Raven magicked outfits for Damian and herself, tacking charge of Santa’s sack of presents. Tim, seeing the panic on Albert’s face, I mead Damian as Santa clause would giver anyone pause, volunteered as a helper elf.
The first child was approaching Damian, a rather convincing Santa Clause, with Raven at his side holding Santa’s sack of presents. Albert was peeking form behind Santa’s chair rubbing his hands anxiously.
“WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR Christmas ? Boomed Damian as Father Christmas.
Mother took her economic cue, and said briskly: “She wants a—”
Santa snapped his fingers impatiently. The mother’s mouth slammed shut.
This one is kind of a personal interpretation so forgive me if she doesn’t really reflects Raven. I was a huge fan of teen titans animated serie and I was amazed with white raven form <3 SOO COOL. So here we are, this is a tribute. Hope you like it!!
