Fuck it. Time to rant about my Tinkerbell Human AU. This is about the fairy lore that exists in this universe bc Disney fairy lore fucking sucks. Anyways let's go
First off, instead of regular fairies and winter fairies, it's now fairies vs pixies (which are different things why do people keep putting them in the same pile).
Fairies have many types some of which are;
Dust keeper (default)
Wind (from fast flyingand storm)
Water
Flora
Fauna
Fire
Earth (tinkers play around with metal. I think it fits)
A fairy can choose and change if they so please, however it is a very arduous process to change from one type to another.
Some higher ranking fairy types are;
Royal (highest)
Seasonal (spring, summer, autumn, winter)(these guys are special little dudes, they've spent most of their lives as one type of fairy. There's also very specific criteria for fairies to turn seasonal)
Fairies and pixies are thought to be from the same ancestor the Fae, which were much bigger than the small lil guys they are now. Fae were big. Tall. Taller than the average modern human. Mischievous but mainly chaotic neutral in nature. Somewhere along the line, and with the help of evolution, they split into fairies and pixies. Fairies who are helpful, though shy and cautious around humans. And pixies who are tiny fuckin hooligans that just mess with you bc fuck you.
Now onto Pixie types;
Royals (highest)
Humors (based on 4 humors; blood, bile, black bile, and phlegm if i remember correctly)
Jesters (regular)
It doesn't matter what type of fairy they once were, all negatively affected fairies turn into jesters. Unless they are Seasonal or Royal. I think you can put the pieces together. Different Humors torture differently. I have notes on these but I'm too lazy (and it's too late) to grab my book so I'll reblog this later. Just gonna put an * here.
Some misc notes on this:
Fairies have more butterfly like wings while Pixies have more moth like wings
Fairy dust doesn't just allow you to fly or float, different fairy dusts allow users to do different things. Pixie dust (Chaos dust) is very unstable and far too dangerous and complex for humans to use. It also makes you go crazy so.. don't do drugs, kids.
Finally made a character design reference sheet for c!Pixie. I’m really happy with this! Added in some new lore stuff to if you want to try and figure out what I added.
Made this for myself and future rps with this character. Looks a little bit like a dnd character sheet lol but I like it :3 also this is pretty much just how I wish I looked lmao
Please send @pixiethesizeshifter and I questions if you have any about our characters. They have read this and completely agree with everything about what happens so here you go
Sorry that it took so long to write but it's here now so enjoy.
Pixie was tired of all the looks and hateful remarks that went their way whenever they went around town. They understood that they were so much smaller than everyone else but that wasn’t something they could control and they wished that everyone would understand that. Pixie sometimes wished that they could just stop existing. Just so that the pain would end. Every time that Pixie went outside, the number of bruises that littered their body only seemed to grow. They were just so tired.
Pixie decided today would be as good as any day to work on their drawings so they grabbed their sketch book and ran out the door, trying to make it to the calming quietness and stillness of the woods that surrounded the town as quickly as possible, ignoring the lingering gazes that they got as they made their way through. Today was going to be different. Today, Pixie was going to work on their art and enjoy the nice weather.
Blue was SICK AND TIRED of being stuck in this stupid house! It had been raining for a week straight and she was SICK of it! Thank goodness that there wasn’t a single cloud in the sky today cause if not, Blue would have gone insane.
Blue rushed out the front door, grabbing her bag and not worrying about closing the door behind her, knowing that she was the biggest thing around for miles. She made a mad dash to the nearest redwood, a grin plastered across her face, fangs fully exposed for all to see. (not like there was anyone TO see)
Once she got close to the trunk of the massive tree, she used a second, smaller tree to springboard up the redwood, letting out a very excited howl that could be heard for miles.
Within seconds, Blue managed to drag herself to the top of the tree, digging her claws into the bark. She paused for a moment to look around her, the small town of giants that was close by catching the corner of her eye. Blue smiled and jumped to the next tree, her plan for the day being created in her head. She made her way across the tree tops at incredible speeds.
Pixie had been trying to get the shading on their picture just right for close to an hour and a half when they heard it. A distinctive howl in the distance. To anyone else, the sound wouldn’t have really affected them all too much. They would probably have just shrugged it off and continued on with their day.
But Pixie knew that excited sound and it sent a tremble down their spine. They had to finish their picture quickly or else risk getting seen by the giant that lived in the woods.
No one really knew much about the cat-hybrid giant that frequently visited the small town. She mainly kept to herself, only coming to town at least once a week, coming to sell furs and pelts of the wild beast that roamed deep in the woods and using the money from those furs and pelts to get supplies that she could possibly need or couldn’t get.
When the hybrid first showed up to sell her furs, no one wanted to trade with her. Yes she was tall but it was quite obvious to the townspeople that she was what they considered a ‘mongrel’. So she left but came back a week later. This time however, she was covered in dry blood and many furs of several different extremely dangerous creatures.
After that, no one said no to trading with the mysterious giant. She had a wicked set of sharp claws that Pixie had witnessed being used in replacement of a knife, easily cutting through flesh. Her tail was long and had a bit fluff at the end but the way that the giant held it, Pixie knew that she knew how to use it.
She was also huge. Stood next to any other giant in the town, they only ever came to her shoulders. She easily towered over them all. Every time that the giant came to trade, Pixie always made sure to stay inside and out of her sight. They were terrified of what the mysterious giant would do to them if she ever found them.
Pixie had given themselves 10 minutes max in order to finish their picture. As they were packing up their things in order to make their way back to the town, they heard a loud CRASH from above them followed by a loud THUD as something or someone fell from the trees and landed on the flower that was only a few feet away from them.
Blue knew that she couldn’t make that jump. She knew she would miss but she did it anyway. And the worst part was that she only missed by a few inches.
She groaned, flipping onto her back and rubbing her face, hoping against hope that she hadn’t broken anything that tumble. Blue rose to her feet and began dusting her pants off when she heard a quiet rustle of leaves come from her left.
Blue whipped her head around, hunched over, fangs bared, ears pinned to the side of her head, a growl beginning deep in her throat only to be cut short when greeted by the sight of a terrified giant.
Their bubblegum pink hair vibrated ever so slightly as they shook in what seemed to be fear. Their eyes widened as they looked Blue up and down.
“Sorry abo-“
Blue wasn’t able to finish her statement as the smaller giant let out a high pitched squeak, scrambled to their feet, and bolted into the tree line.
Blue looked at where the giant had sat just moments ago and noticed a notebook and pencil, sitting there. She assumed that they lived in the nearby town and decided she would return the notebook to them.
She went over to the forgotten notebook and pencil and bent down to pick them up. She placed it in her bag and made her way to the town, this time keeping her feet firmly on the ground.
As she made her way through the plaza, Blue kept her eyes peeled for the pink-haired giant, determined to give them back their sketchbook. She didn’t want to just show up to their house out of nowhere if she could find them out and about.
On the way to the town, she had looked through the book to see if she could find a name for the giant. The inside cover of the book had the name and address to what Blue believed to be the household that the giant, whose name is Pixie, lived in.
While selling all her furs to her usual buyer, Blue asked him if he knew where the Finch household was.
After getting pointed in the right direction and thanking the man, Blue trotted off in the direction that he had pointed in.
She was about to knock on the door, Blue noticed Pixie on the roof. Not wanting to bother the rest of the household, she backed up and ran up the side of the building, digging her claws into the crevices between the bricks.
She landed on the roof with a small thud, startling Pixie accidentally. She remembered that the small giant was slightly scared of Blue’s height so she sat down a bit aways from them.
“Hey.”
“Hi,” Pixie mumbled, wringing their hands together. “W-why did you follow me?”
“You forgot your sketchbook and pencil back in the woods,” Blue said, reaching behind her to grab the sketchbook out of her bag. She held it out for the timid giant to take.
When Pixie grabbed the sketchbook and gave Blue a soft smile with a quiet “thank you,” Blue felt her heart race. She could already feel her instincts telling her that she had to protect this giant at all costs and for once, Blue agreed.
I remember you saying that your character faked their death to escape from their family. What if, after a couple of years, after Pixie is finally healing, their parents/siblings found them again? thoughts?
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Oh boy yeah that wouldn’t go great. Pixie faked their death in a fire so they never thought they would see their family again. At first their family probably wouldn’t recognize them and just be scared. But hearing Pixies voice they would recognize them. Pixie had a mom a dad and two younger siblings. Pixie wasn’t aloud to be around their baby siblings much. Their parents to scared Pixie might have a influence on them. The two kids looked like the perfect children Pixies parents wanted. But they where much like Pixie in the ways of personality.
But once they all meet and realized who each other where, they would be surprised that Pixie was alive and would start yelling at them. The parents would be mad and scared, but the kids would be so happy to see their sibling again. They are much younger but never saw anything wrong with Pixie. The parents would drag the two kids away promising to never come into the forest again and risk seeing Pixie. The kids would definitely sneak back into the woods to find Pixie again tho
I really need to make a time line for all the lore….
A C!PIXIE EXISTS?!?!? OH SO MANY THINGS I YET TO KNOW ABOUT!!!! PLEASE PLEASE SHARE SOME KNOWLEDGE OF THEM!!!! GIVE ME HOW THEY LOOK AMD A GENERAL INTRODUCTION!!! LEMME MEET EM’
Alright Lmao their is a lot to their story if you want to find stories they should be under #c!pixie
Most of their story was done in a rp awhile ago-
Ok so short backstory is they where raised in a cult and was a outcast because they looked more “unnatural” pink hair sharp teeth stuff like that. At some point c!pixie meets c!blue and they become really close. C!pixie starts to sneak out of the village to meet up with c!blue and then runs away from home after faking their death to go live with c!blue in the woods.
c!blue is @mysticalblue09 who is platonically married to c!pixie lol
Fun fact C!pixie is a self insert oc I’ve had for years their story has changed a lot. But for a while pixie was just a character or a nickname on the internet. I named myself after my oc lmao
Do they happen to live in a certain blue haired cat hybrids house? Maybe….
I’m really really happy with this it came out really well I think. But I did this instead of working on the other project that needs to get done. Soooo…. I need to work on that now. But enjoy this!
