decora fashion enthusiast becomes a magical girl and her costume is extremely underwhelming compared to what she normally wears making her unrecognizable to civilians
i just wanted an excuse to draw decora lol
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decora fashion enthusiast becomes a magical girl and her costume is extremely underwhelming compared to what she normally wears making her unrecognizable to civilians
i just wanted an excuse to draw decora lol
Dragonslayer knight who's been groomed their whole life for the sole purpose of killing a dragon. Most of the knights simply die but they've been showing such great promise people think they might actually do it.
The day comes when they will set out on their mission, they know all the ways to hurt a dragon and they're equipped with the finest tools. A large metal shield to withstand the fire, a needle like sword to pierce the scales, climbing gear, a handgun to take out their foes eye and of course the finest plate armour. They don't know how to feel about most those items, except the armour. They never feel quite right without their second skin on, probably just the conditioning.
The journey stores thoughts in them as they get to act independently why they are doing this, apart from the reasons they had been given by hollow propaganda, what they would choose to do by their own volition. Still the prospect of the dragon draws them in, like a moth to flame.
Its lair is majestic, the corpses of fallen knights littering the halls, the knight wonders how much of them would join them and how much dissolve in fire. They can hear the dragons heavy breaths, sleeping perhaps they could stand a chance at ending it.
The knight claps their visor shut and readies their sword.
But as they turn the final corner into the nest of the beast something strange happens. They can't seem to bring themselves to move in for a kill. It looks too majestic. It would be a shame to deprive the world of such a creature... And something in them aches at the sight.
The knight falls to their knees, their sword and shield fall with them clattering to the ground. Yet it is their weeping which wakes the dragon. And the dragon asks what makes them weep.
The knight proclaims the dragons majesty asking it to burn them as they deserve. The dragon doesn't believe them fully. It pokes and prods and ponders until it lays bare the knights desire.
The knight thinks they must be killed for their hubris, but the dragon disagrees. It thinks their wish should be fulfilled and so it casts a mighty spell to see the secret yearning of their would be slayer fulfilled.
And so it comes that the knightly armour which had always been the knights shell expands and changes. No longer will it merely protect what is there but now it will nurture what is going to be.
The knight sleeps in the shell for 2 years in the warmth and safety they had carved for far to long. And in that dark warm safe place they slowly turn from knight to hatchling.
The hatchling wakes, it has scales now good and sturdy and so it knows it has no need of a constricting shell. The shell breaks with 5 strokes of its horn. The hatchling greets the world with a small chirp. It is in turn greeted by a chuckle and the warm tongue of its mama.
The hatchling remembers being the knight and perhaps it would like to be confused, yet it finds itself far to tired for such idle pursuits. It closes it's eyes as the dragon spreads it's wing above it and it falls into a comfortable sleep to await the world on another dawn.
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What is the Maidist English Idialect?
Maidism began as a project here out of frustration with how much of the English language derives from masculine language. What started as frenzied hacking each head of this hydra upon discovery has cohered into a linguistic style that others have taken inspiration from and contributed to. This post collects those scattered principles into a single accessible location, to be updated over time, useful for whether you want to maidicize your everyday speech, reference it for creative fiction, or just think it's neat.
Maidism has one modest goal: the total feminization of the English language. Rip out masculinity root and stem, refuse to settle for "gender-neutral" language. Above all, have fun and be yourself, that's why I do this, and always question knowledge you've taken for granted, both in and outside the realm of etymology.
this is sooooooooooo fucking cool girl I love this. i don't think i necessarily have the patience to actually go through and commit this to memory but as far as linguistic projects go this is fantastic
to match my short hair blake, have a long haired penny!
Today's Maid of the Day: Kirika Rixar from Jaeger Sixth
Mm. That's right, I have a spell for you. Hold this watch to your ear. Listen closely. It's about two ticks and a half a second. The clockwork is old or cheap or both. Higher quality mechanisms would be closer to four or five. It'll need frequent calibration to be useful as a timepiece. Close your eyes now. Irregardless of its flaws, I've no plans to rid myself of it. It's like you.
Exam Knight. ⚜️
i always wanted to fuck her
please stop touching the angel's halo the fingerprint smudges will cause read and write errors
Ever since I was a little boy I knew I wanted to be a girl who is also at least 700lbs of titanium, pcb, and oil
For thousands of years humanity has selectively bred chickens to have larger breasts and to have to lay eggs constantly. We did it to get more meat and per chicken, but from the perspective of the domesticated chickens they’re sorta living in a very specific fetish scenario
The first tags I see on this are absolutely inspired. Incredible pervert lesbian website.
after i finished this i paused and thought i don't have the heart to eat these women. but maybe you do. if you're hungry
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what kind of girl are you?
princessgirl
knightgirl
jestergirl
maidgirl
wizardgirl
dragongirl
banditgirl
scholargirl
assassingirl
serfgirl
archergirl
couriergirl
no other options no nuance and if there’s too many princessgirls the serfgirls will have a revolt
YOU ALREADY KNOW
The Pilgrims, The Birds and The Traveler.