#Meder

[gr33rdraws]

some good faces from j.c. menu’s meder

[druidicentropy]

Abhean

In Irish mythology, Abhen is both an artist and a poet. A poem by Fland Meinstrich in Lebor Gabala Eren claims that Óengus killed him in front of Meder.

The name could have originated from the Proto-Celtic b * Ad-bej-ānos, literally meaning "striking man," or it could have also referenced the idea of scraping a harp.

[lexion219997]

Gotham City Sirens by Meder Taab

[karrova]

Albrecht Dürer

Melencolia I (Bartsch 74; Meder, Hollstein 75)

[artdesnoires]

AKWABA, Mederic Turay, 2023

[lesser-known-composers]

Johann Valentin Meder - Ach Herr, strafe mich nicht in deinem Zorn ·

Mieneke Van Der Velden · Hana Blažiková · L'Armonia Sonora

[matthieubaumann]

Lumière, Scénographie Lighting, Set Design

Crépuscule Feat. Markus Meder Ensemble Vide

[minhamemoriasuja]

Mederic & Bastian photographed by Tale of Men

[coochiequeens]

This is exactly what feminists warned of.

By Marielena Meder February 8, 2025

Convicted criminals in Germany are endorsing Germany’s new gender self-identification law for allowing them to easily hide their pasts by changing their identities. One violent criminal, Mirko Guth, even spoke to local press about his plans to change his legal sex and name by claiming to be transgender.

Guth, who spent several years in prison for violent crimes and aggravated robbery, described using the gender self-identification law to hide his past as a “fuck you to the state,” complaining that he had struggled with difficulties in opening bank accounts and obtaining mobile phone plans due to his lengthy record of serious offenses.

After the Self-Determination Act came into effect in Germany on November 1, 2024, individuals were permitted to change their legal sex and name through a simple declaration at the registry office. The new law also included a disclosure ban, which prohibits passing on the real sex and former name without consent and imposes harsh penalties for those who “misgender” or “deadname” a person who has changed their legal identity.

“This is the paragraph that erases my past,” Guth told Die Welt regarding the disclosure ban. “I am bankrupt and can’t get work contracts anymore. If I become a woman, I can have a mobile phone, an Amazon account, and a Netflix account again.”

“I can’t be mistaken for a woman. I believe I don’t have a single feminine trait,” Guth, who is bald and covered in tattoos told Die Welt. “I’m doing this out of desperation.”

Guth reports that he first got the idea to take advantage of the law from a woman he had worked with at the youth welfare office. After being released from prison, Guth had attempted to offer his services as a “reformed criminal” to a youth-focused organization called “Gefangene helfen Jugendlichen e.V“ (Prisoners Help Youth). This association of former prisoners organized prison visits, conducted school prevention education, and offered anti-violence training intended to steer at-risk kids away from a life of crime.

However, the state cut off financial support for the association in 2024, leaving Guth dejected. He then pursued changing his legal sex and name.

Guth reports that many of his friends with criminal records will similarly seek to change their legal sex and names under the law. But not only do they seek to erase their past, they also plan to deliberately invade women’s washrooms and locker rooms, hoping to be thrown out so they can sue for discrimination and collect compensation.

There have been several cases in Germany involving trans-identified males demanding money after being denied access to women-only spaces. As previously reported by Reduxx, a man in Bavaria named Nicolas “Laura” Holstein was awarded €1,000 after being refused membership to a women’s-only gym.

Doris Lange, the owner of Lady’s First fitness studio, reported that one week after she was ordered to pay a €1,000 fine, she received a demand from Holstein’s lawyers for an additional €2,500 in compensation, along with a threat of a €5,000 penalty if she were to deny him access to the women-only gym in the future.

In another case, a neo-Nazi changed his legal name and sex, and is now suing a child safeguarding advocate for referring to him as a “man” without his consent. Last month, Reduxx spoke exclusively with Josefine Barbaric, the chairwoman of the association of Nein, lass das! e.V. (No, don’t do that!) for the prevention of sexual violence against children and adolescents, from whom “Maria-Svenja” Lieblich is now demanding €15,000 in “discrimination” compensation.

Barbaric is also being ordered to sign a cease-and-desist declaration, which would entitle Liebich to collect a €10,000 fine from her if she ever misgender him in the future and is raising funds for her legal defense. 

In addition to hiding their criminal past and finding an easy payday, some men have admitted to using the self-determination law to avoid conscription and commit bank fraud.

One man who spoke to Die Welt said he hoped to avoid military service by altering his legal sex to “female” in the event a war broke out in Germany. However, the law does include a specific regulation forbidding sudden “sex changes” in the midst of impending or active war.

In other cases, men have planned to open multiple bank accounts in different federal states, obtain loans, withdraw the money, and then change their gender identity and name.

Spokespersons from Commerzbank and the Federal Association of German Banks (BdB) have expressed doubts that this plan would work, as they only grant significant overdrafts and loans if regular net income, for example from salary payments, is present in the account. However, a criminal in Berlin pulled off a similar heist in 2023, prior to the introduction of the Self-Determination Act.

The 32-year-old man claimed to be “transgender” at several registry offices, and thus obtained new personal documents multiple times. With the obtained documents, he opened several bank accounts, withdrew the money, entered into contracts with mobile phone providers, and made online purchases. According to the public prosecutor’s office, further investigations are pending against the accused for the same fraudulent scheme.

The police union had previously warned that easing the regulations around changing legal documents would open the floodgates to criminals seeking to use the law to avoid detection or commit further crimes. Registrars and government officials have also expressed fears of becoming the targets of discrimination complaints if they refuse or question the motives of some change requests.

Since the implementation of the Self-Determination Act at the end of November, almost 15.000 individuals in Germany have altered their legal sex. This figure significantly surpasses the initial estimate of 4,000 changes per year.

[yawn-junn]

could you please make wonbin of riize as boyfriend?

𖤐Wonbin bf Head Cannons𖤐

Special thanks to: anon , Riize

Note: here ya go! Please ignore the time stamp I written this days before

TW: jealousy : I think that's the only TW :

Words:

Taglist: @eumppappasgrippers

8-19-23

𖤐music dates are his favorite

𖤐He teaches you how to play the guitar I mean like the cliché kind of teaching where he sits behind you and places his hands on yours

𖤐He likes rapping his arm around your shoulder when you two are out together

𖤐He doesn't really hide anything from you he's very open

𖤐On the jealousy Meder he's kinda in-between he leans more on the protective side of the meder

𖤐On the topic of him being protective he always has you wear an item of his clothes when your out alone so people know you have him

𖤐matching ear rings that sums him up

𖤐On the topic of dates shopping dates are normally your go to

𖤐The amount of matching ear rings the two of you have-

𖤐His favorite way to cuddle is when you curdle into his side where his ribs are with your head on his heart

𖤐He loves when you play with his hair he finds it relaxing so when training gets too much he lets you run your hands through his hair

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more meder

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Catwoman, Harley and Ivy by Meder Taab

[driftward]

Title: FFXIV Write 2024 - 16. Third Rate Characters: Zoissette Vauban, Lavender, Ilberd Feare Rating: Teen Summary: Hers was a third rate plan, too, but Zoissette wasn't about to admit that. Notes: Weird Wild West AU - A Desertwalkers story

In the canyon, a Thunderhead war airship sat, incomplete, tethered to the canyon wall, sitting low below the edge where it would be impossible to see from a distance despite its immense size. The ceruleum refinery on fire on the lip of the canyon, however, was rather more visible, and made for a dramatic backdrop for what was a not very impressive duel.

Zoissette was, despite her military background, not much of a fighter. In the military she had been an engineer. Now, she was a naturalist, which meant she could hold her own in most fights, between her field skills and various Pattern-enhanced gadgets. However, whoever she was fighting in that white Griffin mask was huge, powerful, and clearly had lived an entire life honing his martial prowess.

Weave crackled around his blade as he swung it around hard towards her midsection, and she chose to fold into it, kicking her legs to push herself back with the blow, blocking with her twin blades which hummed with deep Pattern energies of their own. Lightning and ice met, and she was thrown backwards, far backwards, flying through the air and tripping as she landed, rolling along the ground.

"Sloppy!" the man crowed. "I'll tear you limb from limb! And what will you have accomplished?"

"Oh, I would pay real pel to get him to stop talking," groused Zoissette quietly to the ground as she pushed herself up. It was hot up here, despite the night, as the free ceruleum around the refinery caught and blazed, creating a bluish inferno lighting up the night like a torch. It silhouetted the man, giving him the appearance of being much larger than life, the flames a dramatic outline as he cast a long shadow, the lighting dancing along his mask.

Zoissette came to her feet, unsteady. She knew her little one person airship was hidden behind some rocks not so far.

And also that she was running out of time.

Had to try to get him to run out of time first.

"More than you!" she yelled back. "This is a third rate plan by a two bit megalomaniac who cares not one whit for his people! A Thunderhead is more than just a weapons platform, it is a logistics nightmare! You will need fuel, water, people. And that contraption you had built? A fancy deathtrap for your soldiers!"

The fire roared, and so did his returning laughter. "Elegant, wouldn't you agree? Imagine! My people, at the height of their emotion, feeling the fire of revolutionary fervor! They'd give anything to carve out their freedom."

He slowly stalked towards her. "Even their lives. And that will be fuel enough to launch the Shinryu."

She frowned at him. The heat must be getting to him. He had gone mad. He was babbling. Fuel? Maybe if a bunch of very angry very agitated ghosts slamming into the Weave all at once bad enough to create an uncontrollable, unpredictable storm was fuel. The release of all that emotion would more likely blow out the entire Pattern assembly and-

Oh.

Oh, no.

She saw it now.

She had to get back to town. She had to warn everyone. And she still had to secure enough time for the people she had rescued and put on a rail cart to be able to make their escape.

On one side of her, the canyon edge. In front of her, this mad man and a refinery that was going to go up any moment. On her other side, open bushland all the way out to a very distant horizon. And behind her, less than a hundred meders away, her method of escape.

She could practically feel her options narrowing.

And what was taking Lavender so long?

"Oh, sod this," she said, sheathing her swords. The man stopped, tilting his head, holding his sword back, waiting to see what trick she had up her sleeve.

She drew her gun, crouched to one knee, and took careful aim.

He laughed.

"That won't do you any good!"

He was right.

Or at least, he would have been, if she had not spent the last bell sneaking around, locking cutoff valves in their open position, and disabling the flashback suppressors on the overpressure systems. The fire would've caught something eventually and triggered a chain explosion.

A carefully aimed pyros round would cause that to happen now.

The first pressure vessel exploded, and the man twisted in shock, watching as the fireball travelled upward. He turned and ran, springing for the edge of the canyon, throwing himself over the edge.

Zoissette was already in motion, sprinting for her craft. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Lavender at last come zooming up from the canyon, having carried out her task, and trying to return as fast as possible.

The second pressure vessel went up, and its explosion chained into the main refinery tower.

The resulting hellfire boomed out over the landscape, a blue fireball erupting up into the sky, turning night into day for a split second. The fireball curled in on itself, smoke and molten metal and ash streaking its mushroom cap as it rose slowly, a shockwave rocketing out from it, sweeping the plain clean, thundering over the canyon. The blast took out the canyon lip, and a rockslide began, the refinery and the ground it was sitting on crumbling, falling down, pelting the Thunderhead airship with debris. The sound of metal cables being pulled tight and then snapping echoed their metallic notes, reverberating amongst canyon walls, as the airship pulled free and was set adrift.

A strange rain fell, made of dirt clumps and molten metal, twirling detritus lit with ceruleum fire, peppering the ground for a malm around.

And one elf fell to the ground with a sickening crunch, rebounded, rolling into the air, and landed again, and with a final flop at last came to rest, her would-be funeral pyre still burning behind her.

Those she had helped escape would be safe. Those who would have recaptured them would now be too busy with this industrial scale catastrophe. And the launching of the Thunderhead would surely be delayed significantly.

If only someone was left who could return to town, return to proper civilization, and warn them of what a mad man was attempting to accomplish here deep in the desert, next to a long abandoned quarry, in a canyon few dared to bother to traverse.

Gods, everything hurt.

Was it worth it, in the end?

Sloppy, indeed.

She closed her eyes.

Her breathing, labored, stilled.

Her fingers twitched.

And then, she gasped.

A terrible, ghostly energy lit around her.

Broken bones reset themselves as her limbs flailed to their correct alignment. Terrible cracking noises were made as her body stitched itself back together. Blood that had pooled under her reversed its course, seeping back into its body. Muscles reknit and her body shuddered, and she rolled over onto her back, before sitting up sharply, suddenly, as though she were spring loaded. She let out a terrible groan as she stood to her feet, and at last, opened her eyes.

Eyes which now glowed with an ethereal purple energy.

She stood there for several long moments, before looking down at herself. She briskly brushed dirt and debris off herself, and patted herself down. She tested her limbs, flexing fingers and toes, arms and legs, finishing by jogging in place for a moment and doing some experimental stretches.

Satisfied that she was in one piece, or close enough, she looked around.

"Oh, mistress," said Lavender, unhappily. "What are we supposed to do now?"

Zoissette would not be answering anytime soon.

[velille]

még mindig én vagyok

a meder, és te a patak.

kitöltesz.

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[lesser-known-composers]

Johann Valentin Meder (1649-1719) - Cantata pro festo S . Michaelis archangeli: Singet, lobsinget mit Hertzen und Zungen a 11, PL-GD Ms Joh 192

Sinfonia, Tutti, Aria, Soprano e Alto. Ritorrnelo. Tenore e Basso, Tutti

Goldberg Baroque Ensemble : Marie Smolka - soprano Franziska Gottwald - alto Hermann Oswald - tenore Markus Flaig - basso Andrzej Szadejko - conductor