Last character from the Sailor Moon team : Minako Aino (aka Sailor Venus) ! I always pictured her as the kind of girl who would do enjo kosai ;3
So, she’s the last Sailor Moon character I did, I totally forgot to draw her last year, here goes the 4 other girls to complete the team !
love this artist
i l l l l l ove that venus
Mako is literally me if I was a foot taller.
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I received my Day Dream Carnival skirt yesterday!
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Court train, First Empire
The use of platinum metallic thread to decorate this train is an indication of its exceptional status. This embroidery includes horns of plenty and flowers in full bloom in relief, demonstrating the exceptional skill of the embroiderers who supplied the imperial court with the official costumes Napoleon demanded. The trains were attached to the dress by a system of straps concealed among the armhole pleats. At a later period, trains were simply attached by a tie below the bust. This second system of attachment was only suitable for trains made of lighter fabric, not for heavy velvet trains.”
Platinum embroidery? Just…. wow.
So this is gonna be a self esteem post. First of all I don’t want to sound miserable. It’s not going to be self-pity or anything… I just want to tell other people my story and maybe, just maybe, encourage them to try to find their own ways to feel better about them.
So, to start of, compared to the typical girl from my country I look kinda weird. I’ve been asked whether or not I have an Asian parent so many times that I’ve lost count. But there with all attention it brought me… there comes bullying.
I’ve been bullied so much because of this Asian look that it almost made me break down. When I was 13 I had huge problems with my self-esteem. I’ve been called names, laughed at. I felt awful. Some kids were scared of me and said that I had devilish eyes or sth. I also were plump. When I was 14 I lost lots of weigh. I’ve had BMI 17 and was as slim as a straw. I’ve closed myself from people and read fantasy books or played games instead of talking to anyone.
Then I learned about Japan, it’s modern culture. And this was a turning point… I met people that were similiar to me. And instead of feeling gross and unwanted I started to see my facial features as well as my heigh (I’m REALLY small) as something good. I started to be like “Hey, I’m original, isn’t that fun”
Well, right now I’m still scared of people a little bit but my passion let me meet so many good hearted friends that I’m not terrified anymore. And I’m happy. Especially right now :)
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I have a soft place for cute red dresses~~~~ xD
…Is that you calling me, old ghost of my Samantha american doll?
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