licieoic paints

“I Create Myself” - Digital Oil Painting

Rose as the Bad Wolf. Nebula was created using a few filters and star brushes, the rest was painted.

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“Engagement Kiss” - Digital Oil Painting

Tentoo finally worked up the nerve to pull that little velvet box out of his pocket (he’d been carrying it around for weeks) and ask Rose the question that he’d once asked before, a universe ago.

“How long are you gonna stay with me?”

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“You Shall Go To The Ball” - Digital Oil Painting

I had a lot of fun painting this, there are so many colors in her skirt, to create iridescence. Of course, then I covered up most of it with sparklies… *headdesk* But I looooove sparklies… ‘Magic’ effects were made with a few filters and brushes, the rest is painted by me.

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“Killer Heels and a Chipped Cup” - Digital Oil Painting

When Belle wants to be tall enough to kiss the top of Rumple’s head without him having to stoop, she’ll even stand on a pile of books. That’s how much she loves him. ^_^

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“I’m Still Me” - Digital Oil Painting

Once again, Rose Tyler gazes upon the Time Lord she’d come to love and come so far to find. This time, his face was the same, but he was still different. Did her heart recognize him as the same man? She remembered back to that Christmas years ago when he’d told her “It’s still me.” And she thought, “Yes.”

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“The Man Behind The Monster” - Digital Oil Painting

This started out as a Doctor Who Beauty and the Beast AU painting, but as I was looking for a nice reference pic of CE as Nine, I found this awesome pic of him as Malekith with the Dark Elf mask in his hand. And suddenly, it was a perfect Phantom of the Opera AU with some BatB overtones! I really like how it turned out. ^_^

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“Against the Doors” - Digital Oil Painting

Painted from this FABULOUS manip by wantyousafe. Up against the doors of the Tardis. Ohhhhh yeaaaaaah.

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“Seduction” - Digital Oil Painting

The Doctor had the seduction all planned out - fireplace, furry blanket, the whole nine yards. Then suddenly, he was on his back and– where did Rose get those handcuffs from? Oh my.

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“Get It, Girl” - Digital Oil Painting

This was my favorite moment from the 50th Anniversary Behind the Scenes. Billie asks David what he thinks of her new look and he just has this look on his face like “Get it, girl. MMM.” Love it!

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“Swingy Hug” - Digital Oil Painting

For whoinwhoville, because I will always associate her with the swingy hug and it’s the holidays and she’s just an awesome person to me. All the swingy hugs, hun!

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“The Spinner’s Wife” - Digital Oil Painting

An AU where Belle is Rumple’s wife from the beginning. They live a simple life, but they love each other and are happy. On the night Rumple tells Belle he’s been drafted into the army, a beggar comes to their door, with a story in exchange for shelter, about how the Duke controls the Dark One. Rumple takes on the curse of the dagger in order to end the war and stay with his wife and his unborn child.

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.


Her eyes light up when she hears the wooden door to their small hut open and she turns to see her husband enter. In her happiness, she doesn’t see the worry in his expression.

“Rumple, I have news!” she says, coming to him.

“So have I,” he says, grimly. He holds up a small scroll of paper. “I’ve been conscripted into the Duke’s army. He’s sending me to the front lines.”

Her eyes widen in understanding, her face draining of color. “No…” she whispers, visions of bloodthirsty ogres flashing through her mind. “Not you, not now… I’m… We’re…” She places her hands protectively over her abdomen and this time, her husband’s eyes widen.

“You’re not–”

She nods, miserably. The news she’d been burning to tell him all day now turned to ash on her tongue. “I saw the wise woman today. She thinks I’m a few weeks along. We’re going to have a child, Rum.” Her cerulean eyes brimmed with tears. “And now… you might never get to see…” Her throat closed, preventing her from saying more.

He moves to take her into his arms, though he knows he has little comfort to offer, but a knock on the door interrupts their sad exchange. He squeezes her arm wordlessly and she nods, indicating that he should see who it was.

A stooped, hooded traveler stands shivering in the dimming light of day when Rumple answers the knock. Then he sees the small wooden bowl in his hand.

“Alms for the poor?” the man asks in a wheezing, broken voice. Not a traveler then, but a beggar.

“Of course,” Rumple says, opening the door wider. He reaches into his rough woolen trouser pocket and retrieves a few coins, which he places in the man’s bowl. “But come in and join us for the night, my friend. It is getting dark and our fire will warm you. We don’t have much food, but what we have, you are welcome to share.”

“You’re too kind. Perhaps you would allow me to repay you with a story?”

Belle looks up from tending the fire. “A story?”

“My wife loves a good story, sir,” says Rumple, leading their guest to the table.

“Then listen well,” says the old man. “For it may aid you in some way…”

“Stardust In Her Wake” - Digital Oil Painting

He found constellations in the freckles on her skin, whole galaxies in her eyes. She carried the universe with her, and left stardust in her wake.

This is NOT a Photoshop filter every stroke is painted by me. (Clouds and stars made with filter and brushes, the rest is painted.)

“Dark One Belle” - Digital Oil Painting

A different take on Belle as the Dark One, a very queenly version. Since Rumple’s skin is gold, I tried to make Belle’s more silvery. 

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“Sleeping Beauty” - Digital Oil Painting

To celebrate 2000 followers, a very special painting to tell you all thank you and you’re all awesome! The Doctor looks a little stunned that the kiss actually woke Rose up from her artificial sleep, but Rose knew it would work. ^_~

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“Our First Dance” - Digital Oil Painting

Their first dance as ‘Dr and Mrs Tyler.’ (He insisted on the name.) (She insisted on the tux.)

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.

“Mornings With You” - Digital Oil Painting

Tentoo has other ideas about how to spend their morning.

This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.


He gave a rumbly little growl as he came up behind her, hands finding her waist, he dipped his head to nuzzle her neck and shoulder. “Come back to bed,” he all but purred.

Rose grinned, carefully adjusting her hold on the mug she was holding so he wouldn’t make her drop it. “Doctor, I’m trying to look at the weather report,” she said, her eyes on the tablet in front of her. “And I made coffee.”

He growled again, this one more aggressive, as he fitted himself more firmly against her, trapping her between him and the counter. Her breath caught as he rutted his morning erection along the cleft of her arse. His hands slid down, his fingers finding the hem of the long t-shirt she’d worn to bed last night, beginning to pull it upward, inch by inch.

“Sod the coffee,” he said, his voice low and raspy from sleep. “You want to know the weather? We’ll do it facing the window.”