wickedfeline

*  peter eyed the wingless fairy  ,  a small smile gracing upon his lips  —  it was nice to see a familiar face  *   tink  .   *  he mused  ,  pressing his hand to his hip lightly  ,  tilting his head to the side a little  *

oftinkeringfairies

@drowninglagoon // *
            
            *  tink beamed  ,  giving peter a small nod  .  all you could hear were a few jingles  .  it was her version of saying good  .  the pixie then plopped down on the nearest mushroom  ,  before glancing back up at the boy  .  yes things were different now  .  but to her it was a sight for sore eyes  .  whether or not  ,  he chose wendy instead of her  . *
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wickedfeline

*   @oftinkeringfairies  :
            
            *  though he couldn’t understand the other  ,  he knew the familiar gesture  *   hey  ,  how are you  ?   *  the boy asked  ,  as he crossed his arms across his chest   *
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oftinkeringfairies

@drowninglagoon // *
            
            * noticing the tall ginger  ,  tink's eyes lit up  .  ever since she lost her wings it was hard to keep up with him  .  and his usual trips to wendy's trip  , which she wasn't allowed to board  .  the pixie beamed as she gave him a small " hello . "  she knew he could understand her  ,  and it was a relief too  .  not many knew the language of the fairies  . *
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oftinkeringfairies

@mahjora // *
          
          * tink tilted her head in confusion  ,  as she began to lightly tap her foot on the table's surface  .  once she realized what the elf was saying  ,  the fairy's face went bright red  .  instead of risking a situation of breaking her wooden arm  .  which she /  just / repaired .  the blonde slowly walked over to the boy  ,  and harshly  .  but quickly  , bit him  . *