#FAIRY TALE

[catsofyore]

Kip, the Enchanted Cat. A chapter in Golden Books’ The Fairy Tale Book with illustrations by Adrienne Segur. 1958.

[thatnerduknow98]

Baxter brought his bread to the base of where the Butcher brooded.

The pastry purposed to please the pretty and parry her prudent pain-dutied.

For the matron maliced among the village, menacing menial men,

And Baxter the Baker had bent to bring her a beautiful bag of bread.

The woman had went without such wonders e’er woven for her witherin.

So she errored the elegant endeavor as an act of enamor instead.

Captivated by the culinary curiosity, the cunt ceased her chaotic coture.

And instead enticed the etiquette of one who could not endure.

Yet Baxter the Baker was oblivious to the besmooching of Butcher’s bane,

So Butcher belittled the breadery to this blightful little game.

Once a month, Master of Mixing mustered a monument for the maid.

Sheila sought to surrender the sourdough to her side, forever stayed.

One night, the kneader knelt before the naughty name,

And woman wept woes to the wonderful man who washed her war at bay.

Baker bumbled over branches, brought down by the be-foed,

And blessed the blossom’s Butcher with a promise to betrothe.

So Butcher reveled in realization of romance yet to arrive,

And Baker gathered the groomsmen to gawk at the Gretchen’s demise!

He stabbed her with his sharps unsheathed and slashed her scaly sides.

She damned them all to dust-inies as she dwindled to deathly eyes.

Victorious, the vainful varmints veeled to vivid drinks,

But thick in their thirst there thought to be a thrusting think.

Their bodies busted open, blue blossoms bulging their way to the bar’s base,

As Butcher beamed her babies born of heathen men’s embrace!

Alas! Chef’s shrewdness shone in the shadows of his surefire shade.

And beautiful butcher babies beaconed the baker’s brain.

Let this be a lesson to lessening townsfolk all still living.

Avoid the angry and awesome apts of the nearby alien a-giving!

Every so often, the local baker must bake something and personally deliver it to the monster in the woods, and in exchange the monster leaves the village alone. What no one knows is, the monster actually has a huge crush on the baker and needs an excuse to see them.

[enchantedbook]

'The Hoodie Crow' by Caitlin Hackett.

[detailedart]

Lighting up the night. Details: Spirit of the Night, by John Atkinson Grimshaw (1836-1893).

[danskjavlarna]

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Wolves in disguise: my modest collection of vintage Little Red Riding Hood imagery.

[g-lamia-khalil]

ذكريات الأنامل

♡لمياء

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على صفحة بحيرة هادئة إستلقيت بزورق خمري ..

بخفة..

يتأرجح يناجي بدلال ..

شمس المغيب المتوارية وراء الغيوم :

- هيا اظهري ..

تعقد الغيوم حاجبيها مكشرة وتتآمر مع أمواج البحيرة:

- هيا عليها ثوري وأغضبي ..

ولكن..

يا المفاجأة..

تقع الامواج في حبي و غرامي فتقرر دلالي ..

فيتحول كل من حولي إلى اللون الأرجواني ..

وتتساقط من السماء زهورا ندية تداعب خدودي الورد��ة ..

وتحلق طيور النورس عاليا مبتهجة تنشد بمرح أغنية.

#لاميا

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[fairydropart]

Bumblebee Pup

[the-evil-clergyman]

Illustrations from Stories from Hans Christian Andersen by Edmund Dulac (1911)

[cottageaesthetic]

[warandpeas]

The True Story: Red Riding Hood

[airitree]

Birth of a Dragon!

🥚Where the creatures come out to rejoice for the first hatch in many years. There the little dragon is met with a circle of strange faces and colors, when it has only seen darkness and red…🥚

[Prints available on my shop!]

[venicestateofmind]

[eirene]

The Mermaid Pl 3, 1911 Edmund Dulac

Mermaid Mondays

[dommnics]

Sleeping Beauty (1959) turned 65, and it remains still such a beautiful film. It's one of my favourite quintessential fantasy films, and I adore princess Aurora and Maleficent!

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[nemfrog]

Trees on the march. The magic forest. 1903.

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