fragile fairy🐝

(they/them) main blog: @especialty

[starei]

playlists for:

dreamlike memories that aren't quite yours, yet you're feeling nostalgic enough to sit back and enjoy them as they flow you and the air around you. it's peaceful, here, now, in this moment.

without a care in the world, dancing in your room for an audience of one: you. the fresh air is coming in through the open windows and you feel as free as the birds chirping outside. the perfect dose of serotonin is just a good boogie, sometimes.

songs that are so beautiful that feel almost out of this world, you feel almost out of this world that you're floating. it's so nice to be this weightless and untethered to the ground. time isn't really real anyway.

when 5 more minutes turns into 2 hours. just laying around in the sheets and suddenly all time is lost. transported into dreamland even when wide awake, you feel like you could change the colours of the sky with a wave of your hand.

[chronicowboy]

i wanted to go on adventure so i made this quiz and i think it’s very good mayhaps: design your magical quest and find out which character you are so take it day dreamers ⚔

[thoughtkick]

“To heal is to touch with love that which was previously touched by fear.”

— Stephen Levine

[achillesreborn]

don't be shy, anon, drop me a long love letter filled with flowery language & detailed metaphors that i keep in a sealed wooden box with pressed flowers.

[1800-satan]

[toothgapfairys]

the trees do not mind if I cry to them, in fact, they embrace me for my vulnerability.

while wandering through a grove of untouched woods, filled with trees much older than I, a feeling of untamed knowledge and feelings without words consume me, but I sob even harder when they do not judge me as I fall to my knees and in a moment of weakness, fall apart before them.

[quote-book]

by TheLoveWhisperer

[academiabutmakeitdiverse]

“Silently a flower blooms,

In silence it falls away;

Yet here now, at this moment, at this place,

The world of the flower, the whole of

the world is blooming.

This is the talk of the flower, the truth

of the blossom:

The glory of eternal life is fully shining here.”

-Zenkei Shibayama

[angelic-alluring]

“𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐥𝐲

𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐤

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲, 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞

𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐥𝐲, 𝐧𝐨𝐰

𝐖𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡”

— “Butterfly’s Repose” by Zabawa

[strawberryblook]

when the hype for the cottage core and goblin core trend dies down, the true goblins and fae folk shall remain 🧚‍♂️ 🍄 🐸 🌼 ✨

[skeletonsintheforest]

Why is fairycore all about flowers and dresses and beauty? Where is the bragging about tricks we play on foolish mortals? The twisting of our words cause we never really lie? Why is everything about faries on here so soft and innocent? I want some sneaky fairy friends like me!

[peonies-and-honeybees]

Friendly reminder that nature accepts you for who you are. Your plants won’t wither because of your sexuality, and your flowers won’t refuse to bloom because of you race, and so on. You belong.

[beeingtons-deactivated20201115]

no one:

me at the slightest inconvenience: I WILL RUN AWAY INTO THE FOREST DONT TEMPT ME

[flowerais-deactivated20211031]

love is found in: plush toys on a bed, a warm cup of tea, a peeled clementine, a packed lunchbox, beams of light through forests, books with scribbles in them, books that were tenderly cared for, the street you grew up in, long text messages, sunsets you’ll always remember, a shared piece of chocolate, a glass of water on your bedside table, a drawing that took five hours, flowers and fruit trees blooming in a garden, poetry and old diary entries, book excerpts you kept, the local library, the sun’s warmth, braided hair in the morning, hour-long phone conversations, recording random moments, a full picnic basket, pressed flowers, waiting at the same place every time for someone, a shared umbrella, goodnights and long goodbyes, remembering fondly, happy meals, a light breeze on a summer day, a bowl of heartwarming soup, studio ghibli movies, places you know you’ll never go to again, albums you loved when you were 13, birthday cards, singing songs together, origami puffy stars, a hand-knitted scarf, dappled shade under trees, genuine smiles, watching the clouds, a bowl of rice, decade-old photo albums, ripples of moon’s glow on the ocean, a cat sleeping in a warm patch of grass

[naturaekos]

“If flowers can grow through blankets of melting snow, there is hope for me.”

—

[galacticjerk]

*sees two bees flying around my garden* me: i wonder.,. if…. they’re friends..

[flowerais-deactivated20211031]

here’s another quiz: which forest creature are you 🌱🍄  ✨