#maidens
There are two things I am always in the mood for: horse antics and sass. Ostentatia is my fucking favorite and the mansion trash schtick sends me to another universe.
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My fav anxious, awkward, goat-goth mediator from Fantasy High. Very much enjoying her being so supportive in the Seven, but I also enjoy her popping off.
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Some inked sketches of Zelda from Fantasy High. I really liked the black and white versions. Will finish and post colors later!
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Been busy the past few weeks moving, but I’m very into The Seven and catching up. Been really enjoying Ostentatia’s Jersey Mansion Trash attitude and Sam’s queenly clapbacks.
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Brand new KICKSTARTER launched yesterday and is already got the first funding goal for first pin design!!!
Brand new KICKSTARTER launched yesterday and is already got the first funding goal for first pin design!!!
Every Easter Monday the Village of Biddenden in Kent provides the Biddenden Dole- offerings of food to the village’s elderly and those in need. As is tradition a Biddenden “cake” is also provided, cast in the likeness of Eliza and Mary Chulkhurst known locally as the Biddenden Maids. Born in circa 1100 Eliza and Mary were conjoined and lived until 34 years of age- donating their land to the poor from which this tradition sprang. Their likeness has been adopted as the village mascot and can be in many guises.- Biddenden England
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Dance, young daughter of Arcadia,
With the children of shepherds do you revel
Ever fresh and ever new is the world to the goddess, Alea
Her innocence, indomitable
Her curiosity, insatiable
Her imagination, unfathomable by grown men
Shunning adult things, turning away from worry and care
Eschewing competitions, never turning thoughts to marriage
Living in the present, and not the future
Fierce, young, golden-haired goddess
You are fearless, like the young are fearless
Not shouting down the fear within your soul,
Nor pushing aside knowledge of danger
But dancing, ever, in and out of battle
Incapable of imagining defeat
Come forth, Alea
With the Muses tell your tale, so long forgotten
Far away from white-armed Hera, Zeus strayed
To the bed of Merope, that mother of the famed toy-maker
Pushing aside Sisyphus, founder of Ephyre
To satisfy his desire for the silver-tongued Pleiad
For she was abounding with contagious joy and love of life
In the far-off land of Arcadia, Merope gave birth to Alea
Away from her husband, she contemplated her woe
And called upon the power of Ouranos and Gaia, saying,
“I have suffered because of marriage, and because of lust,
I have suffered because of my full-grown womb.
Let therefore this daughter of mine never see womanhood
Nor ever be the object of affection for man or god
But rather, let her grow to vivacious girlhood
And dwell there forever.
Answer, O Mother Earth, for you have known the sorrow of Rape
Answer, O Father Sky, for because of desire for Gaia, your member was severed.”
So saying, she swaddled the newborn goddess in cloths dyed with chaste berry
Mother Earth and Father Sky answered
Alea grew up into girlhood as a goddess
But never was she touched by adolescence
Nor did any womanly curve mark her form.
Hail to Alea, goddess and leader of young children!
But hark, for I have yet another tale to tell.
Lost Hymns 1-3: To Alea
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Brand new KICKSTARTER launched yesterday and is already got the first funding goal for first pin design!!!
Brand new KICKSTARTER launched yesterday and is already got the first funding goal for first pin design!!!
Yang: Hey, wanna be the cool older sisters with robot parts and maiden powers?
Winter: You don’t have maiden powers..
Yang: I can just wait till my mom dies.
Winter: I don’t have a robotic body part..
Yang: We could remove your le-
Winter: What!?
Yang: What?
Cinder: How’d you like the exoskeleton schnee?
Winter: It’s okay, do you want to borrow it?
Cinder: I don’t want your stupid exoskeleton
Winter: Well you’ll NEED one when I put you in you place.
