#Hare Goddess

[nightmaretheif]

So i wanted to do more Gods/Goddess's to go with my 3 sisters, and so i did Wenet:

Unut, also known as Wenut or Wenet, was a prehistoric Ancient Egyptian hare and snake goddess of fertility and new birth

because of this, i gave her more of an hour glass shape, with more emphasis on her chest and hips due to being a rabbit. On the human plane, she works as a nurse and has healer tendencies.

When she gets flustered, her ears and tail pop out. She is also prone to high anxiety attacks that could lead to palpitations that can cause serious harm.

i am working on her background :).

Wenet is also part of @the-slender-doll

cursed Gods univurse

Wenet (c) Nightmaretheif

[moonandserpent]

Jewelry by Moon and Serpent

[skrunksthatwunk]

a drawing from toki

[thesorceresstemple]

[mysticmartinez]

Sri Radha said "I am Lalita Devi Herself, and in the world am known as Radha. As Kamakala, I manifest as Vasudeva. My true form is female and in my eternal self I am female. Yet as Lalita, I become male in the form of Krishna. In reality, there is no difference between myself and Krishna."

- Maha Padma Purana

[what-have-i-unleashed]

i don't think dust should be rabbit. he's more hare-coded i feel. feral type of guy.

[kingoftheblacksun]

My friend @bacitutti, how is my wiggle? I don't think Tumbler prioritizes videos with music very well so I rarely upload these though I would if people said nice things. Dancing is the only time I feel free and happy. It's bliss. Kali dances within me - can you see? She is me! I am Trans Cube - Transcendental, Transgender, and Transylvanian. 🥰❤️‍🔥 (to give credit to a great act - cover of Rozz Williams 'Romeo's Distress' is by La Reina de Los Condenados)

[purposeastro]

Hello 👋

This is a bit controversial question Can you also post about when can we water shivling. Thank you!!

This is such an interesting question. IDK if it's controversial but the priest in the temple near my home often tells that people should not water shivling in the evening but I think that you can water shivling anytime. I read Shiv Purana and Vigyan Bhairava Tantra and it all explains that God is beyond time they're not time bound. They're not bound with anything at all. That's why we say God is with us 24x7. We are with God 24x7 and can worship them anytime. And in Shiv Purana it's mentioned that you should water shivling in midnight but at that time most temples are closed 😅 you can get or make a shivling on your own and pray at home, make a small one and do offer water in midnight 😃 Also in Shiv Tandav stotram where Ravana mentioned that Pradosh kaal too is the best time. It's the 1 hour time after sunset. People in my hometown offer water to shivling anytime too 😅 I wish that people follow what's actually God want. We are Universe. If we are God then would we ever stop anyone from praying to us anytime? No! so God never ever stopped anyone to worship or offer water in specific time. It's just that as the time moves forward and yuga changes the people writing these scriptures changes it's real meaning. Understanding God is easy yet difficult at the same time but they never ever stopped anyone to worship or offer water in evening at least. 🙂

[foodandfolklore]

Ostara and the Hare

The spring equinox is right around the corner! It's called Ostara on the Wiccan wheel, and it's one of my favourite holidays. The colours, the rainbows, the eggs, the flowers, the food; it is the embodiment of spring. There's just lots of fresh, new, albeit young energy everywhere.

But this post is not focusing on Ostara the Celebration. This is focusing on the story of Ostara and a Rabbit. It seems to be a German folktale from the late 1700s to early 1800s that was spread via word of mouth. The name Ostara comes from Eostre, Goddess of spring. Spring is all about beginnings, fertility, rebirth; so it's not surprising to see a folktale that combines symbols of these things catch on and be retold.

A little fun note about the story, the Gender of the Hare is never made clear. He is referred to as male, using He/Him pronouns in most stories (which I will continue to do) but he is able to lay eggs; something traditionally reserved for females in old folktales. It's mostly written off as a glitch in the magic, but maybe he is intersex? I dunno, but it's a little fun to think about.

Ostara and the Hare

One year, the winter was particularly long and harsh. The snow was deep, the air was cold, and the Goddess of Spring, Ostara, was late.

When she finally arrived, the animals and people were so thankful to see her. Her presence thawed the land; trees could start budding, and animals came out of hibernation and hiding to frolic. Soon, the sound of song birds could be heard singing as they flew around looking for a new love.

Ostara smiled as she looked across the land. As creatures passed her by, they always stopped to offer their praise and thanks. This pleased the Goddess Ostara, and she promised she'll stay until spring is in full swing. The animals rejoiced at her assurance and gave her many gifts to show gratitude.

Then, a lone bird approached Ostara, walking up to her on land. His feathers had been damaged from the long frost and he could not fly. He looked ragged and exhausted. The happiness and energy that reached the other animals did not seem to affect him.

"My Goddess, Ostara. I come to you with a request." the bird kept his head low and his tone respectful, "Your power is great and I ask you use that power to change me into a Hare."

"A Hare?" Ostara looked confused, "You do not wish to live your life as a bird?"

"Every year, winter is long and harsh." The bird explained, "I can do nothing but huddle in my nest and try to keep warm. But I see the Hares move about easily in the snow, kept warm by their fur. My feathers can not endure another winter like the last." Ostara looked the bird over, and indeed his feathers did not seem suited for an icy winter. She agreed and used her powers to turn the bird into a Hare, like he asked.

"Go now." she spoke once the transformation was finished, "Live your life as a humble, but warm, Hare." When he realized he was now a Hare, he leapt high into the air cheering for joy. But when he landed, something strange happened. In his excitement, he laid an egg.

The egg was a pretty sky blue with green pokadots. An egg unlike anything ever seen before. Ostara looked at it, enthralled. The Hare picked up his decorative egg and offered it to Ostara. She took it with great enthusiasm and the Hare hopped off.

Word of the Hare blessed by Ostara started to spread fast. Animals and creatures from all over came to him, wanting to see the colourful eggs. Each time he laid an egg, they came out different and unique. Everyone loved to see and receive his eggs, and he in turn loved the new attention he got.

After some time went by, Ostara noticed a change in the forest. Despite spring continuing to come, the praise and thanks she got from the creatures stopped. All animals, from birds to deer to mice, would pass by and not stop to acknowledge her. They all seemed focused on where they were going. Curious, Ostara followed them one day.

All the animals were going to see the Hare and his eggs. She watched while hidden. The Hare would hop and lay a new, colourful egg. Dozens of coloured eggs surround him with impressive vibrancy and intricate patterns. Ostara looked at the egg the Hare has given her earlier, and was annoyed how simple and plain it looked in comparison.

The creatures cheered as the Hare made more eggs and handed them out. "You are amazing!" a squirrel praised, "How do you do it?" Ostara, knowing his colourful egg laying ability was made possible because of her powers, thought maybe now she'll get the credit and praise she was deserved. But the Hare stood high and mighty as he answered "I just imagine the colours, then I hop and pop! Nothing to it."

Ostara was furious. How dare he not only take all the attention of spring away from her, but also take all the credit for a gift she gave. Add to that, he had not shared with her the more beautiful eggs he could now make. Ostara made her outrage known as she reveled herself and berated the Hare. She told him to gather every egg he had made. She was going to take him and every egg he made away, forever.

The Hare begged Ostara not to make him take all of his eggs back. The eggs brought so much joy to everyone who received them. To take them away would take away their happiness. Ostara agreed that the eggs could stay, but he would need to come with her when she leaves at the end of spring.

And so the Hare left with her. Ostara promised she'd be back again next year. And at the end of every winter, she indeed makes her return to bring spring. During this time, she allows the Hare to return for a single day. For one day, he is allowed to share his bright and colourful eggs that are known to bring so much happiness. Sometimes they are in plain sight, and sometimes they are hidden. Can you find one?

[slavetomistresscalia]

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[aercnaut]

it's a thankless job being The Only Normal One on y'all's dashes but it's a duty lee takes on with pride with only mild complaining

[bhagavanbhakthi]

Lord Shiva & Goddess Parvati at young age

[moonandserpent]

Jewelry by Moon and Serpent

[crumpet-doodles]

I fucking hate myself I fucking hate myself I FUCKING HATE MYSELF WHY DIDN'T I REALIZE THIS SOONEHEHEHERRRRRRRRR-

[askmirageandmacabre]

Hello, Mirage. This is Morgan, Eira's mom. We're both moms, we both know kids can say the funniest things and get up to trouble. My daughter was quite the handful growing up! I was wondering if you had any stories from Oliver's time growing up that stand out like that as being particularly funny or that just show what it was like raising him.

Raising kids is tricky when they have superpowers.

(OOC: The character, Bahamut, belongs to Rick Griffin)

[bitchfitch]

for some reason Nekodah has been on my mind recently and he's been like. on the back burner for a while because his story didn't Vibe right. Like, powerful paladin dude turned into a plague rat warlock for the concept of cancer while rotting from the inside out is cool. there's stuff there about the loss of his humanity and what not. but it didn't vibe.

Well I figured out the issue and fixed it. Her story is simply served better with a lady helming it.

Nows just the problem of deciding if she's a cis or trans woman. I feel like trans Vibes better with the brood mother/ corpse a parasite laid it's eggs in the muscle tissue of, aspect of Nekodah's story, Nekodah was always a gross out character who's been more about blood vomit and evisceration than like. natural life giving. so her having a womb in there isn't like. the Vibe. like she's not getting pregnant shes polyping while spitting up tumors thatre growing hair.

the issue is if I make her trans she would be the third? fourth? heavily tattooed trans woman in my roster. First one with a big ass sword and a god she's in a love hate situship with though.