#faiirydvst

[melodyandpond]

faiirydvst replied to your post “*flies around her dousing her in pixie dust*”

THIS IS SO R00D

look, to appreciate pixie dust u need to have innocence and pureness. she’s none

[runawayagent]

*gently blows pixie dust on her face*

@faiirydvst

Charlotte sneezed as the glittery powder descended on her, getting in her eyes and her nostrils. She rubbed at her eyes, coughing up a bit of the dust as well. “You know glitter is the herpes of the art world, right?”

[vengcfulqueen]

*gently blows pixie dust on her pretty face*

                                 “ i’m pretty sure we talked about this, tink. i think i’m allergic to your dust, “ // @faiirydvst

[wcterwithin]

"The stars look especially lovely tonight." (for bast B) )

fluffy prompts || accepting

FALLING IN LOVE

      Laughter fades into silence, only broken by the soft rustle of hooves between the leaves. It stretches and wraps itself around the pair like a blanket, muffling everything else but each other. 

    The rays of moonlight between leaves become more frequent until it opens into a clearing, an almost perfect circle between the trees, covered in moon flowers. It isn’t a coincidence they found this place in the one night where the flowers bloom.

   Tinkerbell runs towards the center of the clearing and Bast can’t help but admire her features in the moonlight, soft and delicate. Carefully not to step on any of the flowers, he follows her into the circle. 

   “One could almost say this is a fairy ring,” he comments with a smirk at the almost perfect stance of the flowers. Which, as he expects causes a giggle to come out of her perfect lips. Her laughter fills the air like chimes.

   Her chin turns upwards and her eyes sparkle with the reflection of the sky. There is no sight that could ever compare to her tonight, her wonder, her smile. Breathtaking is an understatement.

   “The stars look especially lovely tonight,” she says and turns to look at him. He immediately shifts his gaze towards the sky. How long had he been staring at her? He had lost track of time. Had she noticed?

   She was right, the stars seem to shine brighter than ever; they would almost be enough to light their way if there was no moon. His gaze drifts back towards her, checking if she is still looking from the corner of his eye.

   Their eyes meet again, only this time he doesn’t scutter away. Her lips curl up in a smile and his follow.

   It feels like the perfect time to say it.

[vengcfulqueen]

@faiirydvst // starter

“ It does intrigue me how you gave yourself up so easily, “ From what Morgana had been told this fairy was one of Pan’s own, and Hook had been so very glad to receive her. He had almost considered it a present. But what surprised her is that the fairy wasn’t made to stay in a cage in which she couldn’t escape from; perhaps she had no intentions of leaving. “ Do you think the pirates will treat you better than your dear Pan? “

[arrogancekiing-archive-blog]

continuation || @faiirydvst​

         slender  golden  hands  wrap  around  a  tensed  arm,  his  muscles  clicking  under  smooth  skin.  the  pirate  on  the  ground  tended  his  nose,  the  shape  of  it  out  of  it  forever  going  to  be  out  of  whack.  her  feet  pulled  them  back,  away  from  the  wreck  of  the  man.  a  hand  left  his  arm,  flitting  to  place  over  his  heart.

                   ❝          peter     ?      are  you  alright     ?          ❞

          the ever-youth of neverland was STRONGER than he looked; red knuckles curled, and did not unwind even as he was forced away from the groaning pirate on the ground. emerald hues did not loose their anger, though it flickered with the brief uncertainty that always came over them when things happened too fast for the child’s man to grasp.

          “they aren’t allowed to touch you.”

[warmedstone-blog]

@faiirydvst ( cont. )

“except that you tried to take it.” manon stated, eyes narrowed - sure, the object didn’t belong to her originally, and rather the small fairy’s possession it had been before, but she needed it much more than the other had seemed to. and if it had been the other way round, an object such as this would have been properly hidden and protected. “you just failed because you didn’t check who you were going to steal from, did you?” she asked, gold eyes sparkling in the dawn light as it filtered through the window, illuminating the room.