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askthekuvaqbrothers · 2 years
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The story of the Bone Fairy - as told by Gizmo, adored by two brothers, feared by the third, and heavily disputed by their father.
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anton-s-honigboer · 9 months
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I came to offer smol bone fairy to the internet. Quick hour and a half doodle.
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petra-creat0r · 1 year
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So my girlfriend suggested I do Bone Fairies next
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What species do you think I should do next? Another Fae species? Garden Gnomes? More Elven lore?
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rebonedvillainbhna · 1 year
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Two years later: Definitely gotten better since then~ A more realized version of what I was going for with Zai two years ago, albeit, very sexy //uwu//
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neskastree · 2 years
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fairiesofgensokyo · 1 year
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“You don’t have Skeletons in your closet? What’s the point of living then? Weird.”
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nell0-0 · 2 months
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Just a bit more about my HC for this lil' guy
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comparativeoracle · 2 years
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Bone Fairy. Art by Matt Hughes, from Mother Mort's Carnival of Souls.
"A brass plaque attached to the cage stated the tiny creatures were ‘Bone Fairies,’ creatures who survived on bones and teeth. It stated that humans had begun to willingly provide their teeth, under the guise of the tooth fairy, in order to appease the creatures and prevent them from attacking humans. Occasionally however, they would develop a blood lust and a hunger so deep, it could only be satiated by killing a small child and feasting on their bones."
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celandi · 2 years
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Bone fairy
They discovered it by accident, dogsitting for some spare cash. When they spent the night on the surprisingly comfortable couch, the dog's habit of hiding his bones in the cushions was a stroke of good fortune. As they neatened the couch before heading home, several gold discs fell out, striking the floor with a metallic thud. 
They know those weren’t there before, but they placed the coins on the countertop as they left. After all, money doesn’t spontaneously appear from thin air. But the next day, they got a message from the dog’s owners, letting them know that they left something behind and a picture of the coins. They picked it up of course, might as well if it’s not the owners, and nobody else was in the house except for them. 
It was easy enough to replicate, they had some small bones that they had bought for a forgotten craft project. Tucking it under their pillow, they hunkered down for the night. The next morning, their theory was proven right as a small gold disc appeared below their pillow. They went to a jewelry store to get it appraised. It was gold, pure gold and they would get a pretty penny from selling it.
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lilisouless · 1 year
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Inej Ghafa is a cinderella variant
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acidf4iryy · 11 months
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Pretty even in death ~
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maxyvert · 2 months
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2021 - 2006
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2024 - 2001
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2020 - 2006
Taking a trip down memory lane with some twt meme? I guess those qualify as that
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one-time-i-dreamt · 11 months
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I turned Donald Trump and myself into fairies but it was all an elaborate plan to steal his bones. I succeeded.❤️
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Erza: Do you know how many bones the human body has? It's 206. We start with 369 when we're babies but they fuse. Wouldn't you want to go back? Have as many bones as a baby? What if I could help you?
Lucy: Hi, yeah. What the actual, literal, GENUINE fuck does this mean?
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iwillhaveamoonbase · 1 year
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bonebrokebuddy · 2 years
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“I don’t understand why you’re so adamant on asking me this, Hal. I just mentioned to Barry that I talked with the head Easter Bunny once and now everyone keeps asking me if I think the Easter Bunny is real! Why do people keep asking me? I’ve met them. I don’t understand why I have to ‘believe’ in the Easter Bunny for them to be real! They exist!”
Hal put his hands up and stepped back, clearly not expecting the frustrated and somewhat hostile response of Billy who slumped back into his seat, which was slightly less satisfying in his bulkier body, and began running his hands through his hair.
The repetition of being interrogated over a simple comment was not only bewildering but had gotten increasingly more annoying to answer as somehow the members of The Justice League, the literal most powerful group of people on earth, didn’t seem to understand a piece of basic knowledge.
Billy was not only very tired of being asked the same thing but even more-so he wanted the laughing at his ordinary response to stop.
He paused and looked Hal dead in the eyes then began to speak in the most dead tone Hal had ever heard from the usually cheerful man.
“Hal, I know the Easter Bunnies are real because I had to spend two, very long weeks personally overseeing the creation of their union that made sure they no longer routinely experience unsafe working conditions and helped establish 8 hour working days so they no longer get overworked or are required to do 80 hour weeks prepping for Easter and get punished for doing less or don’t get paid”,
Billy’s previously slow, blank tone grew more rushed and frustrated as he went on,
“I mean, I didn’t even do much other than sit there and look intimidating by throwing around lightning sometimes and make sure the Easter chicks didn’t do any funny business or tamper with the legal process!
It was in all the papers in Fawcett! I had my picture taken with them and everything. But Hal. I can guarantee you that the Easter Bunny exists. Please. Please stop fucking asking me.” Finally done, Billy slumped onto the table with a loud clunk.
Hal stood there shocked for a moment. “Marvel, did you just imply there’s multiple easter bunnies and they established a form of government?!”
Billy, with seemingly tremendous emotional effort, lifted his head from the table by a few inches and looked Hal in the eyes with a pleading tone, “If I just say no, will you please stop asking me?”
“Absolutely not, now I have even more questions”
Billy let his head fall back onto the table with an even louder clunk and groaned.
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