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Blessed Imbolc
“Longing to bloom
Unfolding into the sun
Gilded by light
I’m fire’
Words from forthcoming single "Longing to bloom” that though mentions Imbolc will release in Ostara
Antlers be @costureroreal
Photos by @hedac
#imbolc #fairycore #deergirl #wintertospring #fairytale #magick #bloom
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Just a casual day in the forest What’s your favourite place to relax?
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Picture taken by the talented @maimagi
Edit by me ♀️
Beautiful corset @candymakeupartist
Earth Spirit Necklace & Air Nomad Earrings @vespermoth
Antler Headpiece & Fern Cape @patine_noire
Dreads @wildchilddreads
#deergirl #antlerheadpiece #forestwitch #pagangoth #paganmakeup #manicmoth #silverhair #gothic #fantasyphotography #autumnwitch
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Belated Birthday Gift, Hopefully the ever lovely kariwerners enjoys a nice walk in the woods ^ _ ^
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Artist note, female deer can grow antlers, especially whitetail deer.
She looked down at her hands as her wrists began to itch fiercely only to see a layer of brown hairs be sprouting from arms. She tried to brush them away with her free hand to no avail, much to her dismay it was really her hair. More correctly it was her fur, the hairs were so close together it reminded her of a-
She heard a noise coming from somewhere close and when she saw it she dropped her gun in shock. The deer she thought she had shot was not only alive, but it was huge. The pale white buck towered over her, and she could feel an overwhelming sense of anger, disappointment and grief. It was if the forest itself had turned on the brown haired hunter, and at that moment she wished she was anywhere but under the withering gaze of the crazed animal.
The female hunter scrambled backwards, her gun was out of reach and she got this feeling that bullets wouldn’t stop whatever this was. The closer the pale stag got to her the faster the hairs seemed to grown on her. This time it wasn’t just her arm either, her shoulders were quickly becoming covered in fur, a trail had grown down her spine, she could feel an odd pulling twinge as a tail pushed through above her ass. She looked over her shoulder for a moment and noticed the tail, apparently she was a whitetail deer.
The Stag eyes shined wildly, and it glared down at her as her body continued to be covered in fur. She felt her ears being tugged as her legs went from smooth, to unshaven, to hairy, to fully fur covered in seconds. She tried to crawl away, tried to escape the cursed glade and the mad beast, but it continued to slowly follow her, ensuring that her ears now looked like those of a deer.
When two small bonelike nubs pushed out of her skull she let out a cry and the pressure caused her to black out.
She wasn’t aware how long had passed, but when her eyes fluttered open she knew a few things. Her gun and clothes were gone, she was lost, she looked like some sort of half girl half deer creature, and she was never going hunting again. As she tried to find her way back to the truck she looked herself over. She was a little embarrassed to be wandering around in the nude, but… the fur almost felt like clothing of it’s own despite not covering her in any decent way. Clearly being part deer was making her less uncomfortable being naked. Part deer, she scoffed at the thought, but she knew it was true. She sighed as she looked herself over, she had always thought deer were an elegant creature. She didn’t quite feel elegant at the moment, but the fur did look kinda nice…
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Little deer, so far from your home. What have you learned, and how have you grown?
“I miss seeing your lovely face.”
meloncolly doodle. Had a deer costume ready this year but didn’t get to wear it, so I am living vicariously through doodles.
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