Well this is as much as I'm going to do on this for a while, my weekend is much to short and I wish I had tons of time to work on it, but I have other stuff I need to finish as well. Thanks for the feedback, I tried to take into account as much as I could to improve the overal piece. So it's a photo manip, but I would say about only 15% of the original photo can still be seen because I painted over everything. tata for now

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photomanip of
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roses references and textures from [link]

and this is bigger than I posted it before, I'm not going any bigger than this for various reasons.


The Tale of Rapunzel: The secret of Jakob and Wilhelm Grimm

Ahhhh the Grimm brothers, bless their cute little asses, how they could weave a tale, longer and more fantastical than Rapunzel's 'golden' locks.

Tis true, her biological mother was an addict, and in order to sate his wifes insatiable hunger for Campanula rapunculus, Rapunzel's father struck a deal with that slut, also known as "the enchantress". Unbeknownst to her father, Rapunzel's mother had been scrogging a tall dark and handsome type for quite some time. And so it was, a dark haired child was born of these two parasites.

The enchantress took Rapunzel, locked her in a tower, there's certainly no denying that. Rapunzel grew, and in the enchantress's attempt to quell Rapunzel's boredom, she provided the child with mountains of books. Thru the years, Rapunzel grew, more beautiful than she could possibly ever comprehend. Her hunger for knowledge grew as well, and she found an interesting section of the library that told of “men” and what their touch could do to a woman. Her heart would race and she would read these smutty novels until her body ached to be touched.

And so it came, that one day her enchantress in a more husky voice than usual (she must be sick) called "Rapunzel Rapunzel, let down your hair", and she did. Apparently the enchantress was gaining weight in her aging years, for Rapunzel never recalled having to bare quite a load. When she got to the top... record scratch. Holy shit, enchantress, what's happened to you? There stood a man. Rapunzel deduced the XY sex rather quickly and a grin spread across her face.

The man made her thighs tremble and quake with excitement as her heart raced. He asked her to marry him, and Rapunzel knew that in order to have his spices touching her velvet softness, she must do this thing. She took him as her husband, and their marriage was consummated rather quickly. Though he sent her heart racing, he didn't quite live up to her expectations. Later on, her enchantress found out of her betrayal and cast her out, threatening to chop off the girls hair, but when it came time to do it her hand trembled and tears rushed down her face, she just couldn't bring herself to cut Rapunzel's beautiful locks.

Rapunzel found her way to a town, and found the hustle and bustle to be quite a bit more than she could stand. Perhaps solitude hadn't been such a horrid curse. Her [then] blinded husband found his way back to her, she spit on him for the disappointment he caused in her loins, and to her disgust he blinked and was then able to see. She tried to accept him in her life, as he with his political and financial access would be beneficial in obtaining information that she might not have had available to her before.

A small amount of time passed and she realized the prince was terribly superficial, he only spoke of how well off someone was, or of her beauty, which she was quite frankly sick of hearing about. At the masquerade ball, she covered her face with a masque, and ran off (whilst trying to lug her hair and her lengthy gown along with her) to find peace and solitude in the world yet again. It was only then, as a recluse that she truly found happiness, and it turns out that she had it in the tower the entire time.

Leave it to two guys to go and twist the tale into a blond chick, needing a man for happiness.