So, one of my oldest dearest friends (who goes by Cryptid on Den of Angels) went and got herself a 1:4 scale resin ball-jointed doll.
Now, I know the
general sense of 'ball-jointed doll' is 'pretty, possibly vaguely-anime-influenced, young woman with a waiflike body and dewy face,' and they're not everyone's cup of tea-- they were never
my cup of tea and I did give it a whirl back in the day, but what Cryptid got was a red deer skull head, with full antlers, on a lean-but-ripped
vibrant purple male body with deer/goat/satyr legs.
He is Skelfthyrnir, the Lord of the Forest, and I thought he was so darned much fun that even though he wasn't due to arrive until January, I sent Cryptid a chest of tribute for Christmas-- stuff I thought she'd get more use out of than I would, for a doll like that, given that one of the things I've learned about myself as a doll collector is that, although I
love historical and fantasy costuming for dolls, I rarely
display the historical, fantasy, and historical-fantasy stuff I have.
... Or what I had. I've sold off a lot of stuff. Something about my collection of 1:4 dolls (currently all Tonner or Kish) just keeps saying 'these are modern, contemporary people' to me.
It was a lot easier when my 1:12 dollhouse doll supplier was still around-- she just disappeared, I couldn't even find an obituary-- and I could make whatever I wanted because I could just turn right around and sell it at a miniatures show. When it only takes a few hours to run up a whole outfit, it's a lot easier to turn a profit than it is on something that takes a whole day for one
garment, even if being able to use full-scale sewing techniques
and miniature sewing hacks makes 1:4 sewing a lot of fun.
So I haven't done a lot of historical or fantastical sewing for dolls in a
while, despite watching a lot of historical costumers on YouTube on the regular.
Then Cryptid went and got Skelfthyrnir, and because once you pop you can't stop, she ordered another fantastical BJD, this one a dragon-girl who might not be as comfortable running around naked (or in a loincloth made of kid leather that was in Skelfthyrnir's tribute trunk), and I had this
really weird moment where I went:
"... I primarily identify myself as a miniaturist. I named my business not only for my tendency to fall in and out of projects and hobbies, but because I was at the time the only person I knew of who sewed
removable clothes for 1:12 scale dolls. And this person, who is near and dear to my heart, who I have known for 19 or 20 years at this point,
does not have a single example of my sewing."
This could not be allowed to stand.
So even though I got started on her stuff first, I don't want to jump into what I did for the dragon girl, who won't even be in the US until the end of April, and I don't want to post her stuff until she's here to model it, but Skelf!
Skelf I can talk about.

Skelfthyrnir, the Lord of the Forest, has a shirt.
And yeah, all my nice photo-backdrop pics turned out a little... bleachy. There are in-progress shots that are better, don't worry, they're just also full of whatever weird crap was behind me while I was sending updates to my friend. Also Cryptid took some pics and they're just fabulous, but I'm saving Skelf himself for last.
( Follow the cut for 15 more of my pics, and 7 of Cryptid's! )