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vorpalfae · 8 months
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hauntingfaerie · 2 months
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roselise · 20 days
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ʚ 🎀 ɞ ⊹ . ˚ * . Hello, sweet friends ! ♡
It has been a while since I shared an outfit so I thought I might as well put this one up here ♡
(Some might have seen this on my other blog? Well I will put this up here anyway for those who did not! It is still a very nice outfit after all)
I know it is a bit simple, but the ribbon and tights make it special ! This was an outfit for going to the bookstore, but it is nice for school and lots of other places, too c:
What about everyone else? Was sort of places have you been going ??
I am sorry I have been so quiet and have not replied to things yet! I will do so when I feel better, and truly I hope no one feels ignored ♡
Seeing everyone’s kindness during this time has really warmed my heart though — so thank you *so* much!
It means much to me, and I am giving all that love back times a *billion* in return ♡
Sending soft hugs & sweet thoughts to all my friends! I pray that everyone has a blessed day, and takes care ~ !
⊹ 🤍 ˚ . 🎀 ⊹ ˚ ♡
♡ ⊹ . ˚ 🧁 XOXO ⊹
⊹ 🧸 ˚ . 🤍 ⊹ ˚ ♡
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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hobie gives fairy!spidey a hug just to tease her and suddenly a giant tree appears in the hq—and everyone just stares at it (whenever she’s flustered she leaves behind flower petals and leaves, basically nature things)
YES i’ve been waiting for this one 🧚🏽‍♀️✨🤍
hobie brown x fairy!spidey! f reader
warnings: none; pure fluff
as hobie playfully wraps his arms around you, teasing you with a warm hug, a sudden influx of magical energy fills the room. as everyone's eyes widen in surprise, they turn their attention to a stunning sight before them – a gigantic tree towering in the middle of the headquarters.
leaves, flower petals, and vines cascade down from you, caught in a whirlwind of your own powers. you blush, your cheeks radiating warmth as the room fills with the sweet scent of nature. the other members of the team are in awe, witnessing this breathtaking display of your unique abilities.
hobie is taken aback but cranes his neck up in awe to see your cute little naturey powers in display. “woah , babe, looks like your powers are a little... bloomin’ today,” he chuckles as he nudges your arm playfully.
you were quite embarrassed as your emotions and feelings usually tied down to your fairy-like powers. “hobie, this is not the time nor the place for puns!”
despite the unexpected appearance of the tree, which now serves as a temporary centerpiece in the headquarters, everyone begins to appreciate the beauty and serenity it brings. soft light filters through the leaves, creating an enchanting ambiance in the room.
gwen comes from behind miles as she takes notice of the beautiful ambiance of the headquarters. she slightly giggles as she places an arm on your shoulder from behind. “well, i wasn't expecting this today, but i have to admit, it's strangely... peaceful.
miles nods as he chimes in standing next to hobie, “yeah, it's like a mini oasis in the middle of the concrete jungle.”
you take a deep breath, the petals and leaves gently swirling around you, and you manage to regain your composure. “okay, okay, let's not make a big deal out of it. i’ll just... figure out how to fix this. sorry about the inconvenience, everyone.” hobie grins, wrapping a comforting arm around your shoulders, “no need to apologize, babe. just another unexpected adventure in our crazy lives. we’ll deal with it together, like we always do.” hobie hugs you from behind as he leaves soft kisses on the side of your face.
miguel comes out of his office as jessica and peter are on his side. he’s sneezing as he somewhat seems to have allergies from all the plants, flowers, and pollen that seems to fill the air. “fairy, you need to-“ he gets caught off by his own sneezes and sniffles, “get rid of it. it’s cute and all but it messes up with my allergies, please.”
“uh—sorry miguel!! i’m on it!!” everyone around you laughs as they take in miguel’s disheveled appearance. with a renewed determination, you focus on your powers, calibrating your control to gradually dissipate the tree. leaves and petals gently fall from the air, slowly gathering in a small pile at your feet.
admist the chaos, a sense of unity and support fills the room, reminding everyone of the strength you find in each other and the undeniable bond you share.
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a/n: bruh a spider fell on my bed while i was writing this 😭
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lachatalovematcha · 6 months
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porcelainerose · 7 months
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♱ cellophane funerals
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mimimar · 3 months
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♡the love fairy♡
just launched a new tier on my patreon with monthly printable paper doll and stationery rewards! you can learn more about it and join here♡
these are the february 2024 rewards:
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join any time this month to receive them!♡
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sofilandstuff · 1 year
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Can you draw Fairynette for the doodle ask? I just love her so much.
I did promise I draw your request someday! hope you like her 💖
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lamentofspring · 6 months
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my precious mimi, my sweet sacrificial lamb ♡ / ophelia, friedrich heyser / tell me when it hurts, flower face / call me by your name (2017) / paper doll, flower face / the carnivorous lamb, agustín gómez-arcos / there sleeps titania, john simmons / viviane, renée vivien / mythological beauty, big thief / greek anthology; epigrams, antipater of sidon / in a week, hozier & karen cowly / my love mine all mine, mitski / venus verticordia, rossetti / nathan, flower face / cornflower blue, flower face / @tendermimi ♡
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vorpalfae · 10 months
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hauntingfaerie · 2 months
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pixiewoni · 4 months
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Because I'm not fully acquainted with riize members. I can give you a scenario and you can tell me who it'll fit🤭 The part I sent in discord is mostly the plot for this
When it came to love, he was protective and jealous in the most heartwarming way. Protective where he was only one call away if you ever needed him, protective that he reminded you to wear a jacket in the cold, text him even if only once to let him know you're alright. Thankful for the ability to read people that he could sense your awkwardness or discomfort and immediately step in, arm around your shoulder, or his chest pressed to your back in a stance daunting and scary. He was jealous where he just loved your attention and loved spoiling you with his attention. Guys looking and staring at you? There's only a problem if it's in a disrespectful manner. You talking and conversing with guys (not that you ever could), sure, he's fine with it but gets sulky (his version of sulky is cold glaring eyes and tightly pursed lips in public)
Your first time with him was definitely a first to remember. A Perfect balance of aggressive and tenderness, lust and need, love and desperation. Pushed up against the wall with care but the hands that held your thighs were digging greedily into the skin. Lips that attached to every breathable surface of your body and kissing every inch. Wet and sloppy, a heat of desire. He pressed himself up against you, pushing your back further into the wall as his hands continued to roam without restraint. When you were moved to the bed, the remainder of your clothes were disregarded and his mouth molded sweetly around your breasts as his fingers disappeared within you. He was attentive to your needs and desperate to prove himself worthy of your love. Your hands tugged at the long strands of his hair, stuttering out a plead for him to remove his clothing as well. He obeyed, letting his weight fall to his knees that dug into the mattress on either side of you as he sat up. He pulled his shirt over his head to reveal a perfectly snatched waist and sculpted abs, he was lean but muscular all the same. A chain tangled from his neck, a matching one around his wrist lined with protruding veins. His mouth crashed down onto yours within seconds, seconds he couldn't waste. He kissed you hard. "I love you" He'd mutter just moments before his cock pushed through your walls. "I love being yours. Love that you became mine. It makes me happy to show you all that you've been deprived of, show you how beautiful and loved you truly are" All these sweet praises whispered into your ear as sweat coats his flawless skin and his hips thrust into you with precision. Sweet, euphoric moans that he forces from your throat when his fingers toy with your breasts and his cock fills you, "Only for you"
Every moment is a pure bliss. There are times when you'd argue and fight, but we're focusing on the good aspects because we all need to heal in some manner or form.
THIS… eeeeeeckdjckdnkd this is a masterpiece 🏃🏻‍♀️
which member you say? When i read long strands of hair, chain dangling from his neck… you alrdy know who i’m thinking abt
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munsonsfairy · 4 months
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that’s us @humilityshown
YOURE GAY
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fairy-verse · 4 months
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I've been curious about this for a while since I read you mentioned none of the firstborns are 'siblings' and left it up to our headcanons, essentially?
What would a relationship between the firstborn of Summer and the firstborn of Autumn look like? How would they have become mates? How would their personalities go together in a relationship?
There are such differences yet similarities, and I'm curious how a relationship between Dream (who is shown to usually stay in his Valley) would go with Nightlight (who i remember almost never leaves Nightmare's area)?
Please do feel free to disregard this ask if you see fit, thank you for making such a truly lovely au, it's always fun to backread again whenever I have the time. Thank you for sharing your au with us :D<3
Before Nightmare’s corruption, a relationship with Dream would have been pleasant and filled with gentle touches and soft poems made of song and dance. They would frolic on the Meadow of the Firstborn as they were free from worry and grief, flying either naked or with flowing silks that made them giggle sweetly. They are different, that is true, but their earliest days were slow-moving and filled with nothing but time and patience, so they slowly drifted closer and closer, until eventually they interlaced and became inseparable… Up till the fateful day of Nightmare’s corruption and the demise of his innocence.
Their relationship would have become gloomy and distant. Nightmare would appreciate the support and love Dream gave him, but his broken soul would no longer be able to fully take it in, at least not yet. He’s split apart, changed, covered in corruption as thick and sticky as tar that he’s not yet mastered full control over. He shoves Dream’s love away, and Dream is left in the growing dark of autumn’s new visage.
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Now, you specifically ask for Nightlight, so I will show you how him and Dream end up together and how this development will affect Nightmare.
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Dream might rarely leave his valley of summer, but at the arrival of Nightlight, he will quickly begin to make frequent visits to Nightmare’s underground nest. He’s beside himself with delight at the sight of the fragile fairy and he cannot help himself but to weep from joy, grief, and relief. He cannot help the fact that he reacts this way, nor can he truly be blamed for not thinking it all through properly. Nightlight holds the memories of Nightmare’s early days, so his love for Dream is as present and strong as back then, too.
Their embrace completes a puzzle left undone for centuries.
Nightmare is happy at their love for one another. He’s happy that Nightlight is loved in more ways than one, and he’s happy that Dream is smiling like that again. He’s happy with this outcome.
He is happy.
… Then why does his happiness sting in his sockets and hurt so badly in his throat?
Nightlight looks and acts the way Nightmare did before his corruption, so of course, Dream would be drawn to him. He is what Nightmare lost, the pleasant sight of colours of early autumn and the gentle breeze of a cooling wind not yet biting cold. Nightlight is sweet and lovely and pure, and he and Dream are so wonderful together. They’re beautiful.
And that is what hurts so badly.
Nightlight is Nightmare in a way, but he’s a past version of him, the second half of Nightmare’s soul that broke apart and died. Nightmare is what was left, what survived the cruelty done by the Big Folk, the harsher and darker part of autumn that could withstand the defilement brought upon him. Nightlight is the part of him that fit so well with Dream, the part of his autumn that still held onto summer and cherished it as much as summer valued its gentleness.
Nightmare isn’t that. He’s not someone who can be careless and free together with Dream anymore, he’s the wrong kind of autumn for Dream, and he’s as deceptive as half of the season he represents, the one giving false promises of a prolonged pause before the bitter winter cold’s arrival. As such, it’s easy to lie right to Dream’s face as the firstborn fairy of summer cradles his cheeks in remorse and pleading mercy for his sudden reaction at the sight of Nightlight.
Dream realises that he’s gone past Nightmare and straight for his lighter counterpart, and he’s remorseful and sorrowful as he begs for Nightmare’s forgiveness and gives away terrible promises that he’ll stay away if he’s hurt him too badly.
Nightmare loves Dream and it breaks him to see Dream so willing to cast himself down just because he was overcome with joy and love for the rebirth of someone that he’d lost so very long ago. Nightmare doesn’t ever want Dream to feel guilty for expressing his raw and wondrous emotions, so he lies. He lies and tells him that it’s okay. That he wants Dream and Nightlight to be together and that he’s moved on. And he doesn’t even stop to think about offering himself to Dream, too, because he doesn’t think Dream wants him like that anymore.
After all, Nightlight is made of the best parts of him, he’s everything that used to be good about him. Why would Dream want him as he is now… melancholic, sarcastic, stubborn, sullen, withdrawn…
If only he’d asked Dream he would have known that he’s not below Nightlight. He would have known that Dream wanted him, too. But now Dream believes that Nightmare isn’t interested, that he has indeed moved on; Nightmare is too good at lying so Dream doesn’t see the grief in his soul, and with how Nightmare’s grown to endure the pain from centuries of being without half of his soul, he’ll be able to endure the heartache from seeing Dream and Nightlight together.
He will endure it, no matter how much it stings and numbs him.
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rouge-the-bat · 2 years
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holy shit. girl. what the fuck. this is so fucking cute.
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mocha-tapioca · 7 months
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we’re always singing the same tune! ♪ 〜 (´▽`)
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