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Part 1

This story had been on my mind for a long time, and I finally got the time to write it! Please let me know if you liked it!

Long ago, in a land far away, there was an enchanted grove in a forest. The grove was home to a village of fairies – small, androgynous humanoid creatures with colourful wings on their backs, most often similar to those of insects. The fairies had made their home there in trees and bushes, weaving twigs and leaves together and creating beautiful but delicate burrows. They were magic, spawn of spirits and animals, and their sole purpose in life was to protect nature.

All was well in this fairy grove on most days. However, there wasn’t peace, not really.

A black sheep – or more likely, a black bird – lived there among them. While most fairies trace their lineage back to insects, this one was born of a magpie. She was taller than them by at least a thumb’s length, and like her avian heritage, she was a troublemaker. Due to her size and manoeuvrability in the air, the magpie would often harass the smaller fairies. Pulling on their legs, hair, and wings, stealing their food, verbally harassing them, and other pranks. The magpie was a nasty fellow, who unsurprisingly had little friends. She lived in a great oak on the edge of the village, claiming a big knothole as her home. It used to be that this tree was the middle of the community, but many of the other fairies relocated when their unpleasant neighbour moved in.

Years had gone by. The harassment never ceased.

Libelle, leader of the village, decided that she had to act.

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Anonymous asked:

Hello, this is your g/t secret santa! Hope you're doing fine. I wanted to ask you if you could explain your likes/dislikes a bit more. Blue Sleeves is your own story/universe, right? Do you have any wishes or pointers for me (or just feel free to ramble about it if you want ^.^) Also I hope you're okay if I write something for you, I'm not that good an artist.

HII i am so sorry this week has been so busy aa i didnt see this 😭😭 ofc ofc that;s awesome!!! im so sorry aabdjshj i didnt know LMAO

Bluesleeves is indeed my own story! its a sci-fi military fiction, basically just kinda "what if there was an official branch dedicated to experimental technologies to be used in warfare and (questionably ethically) peacekeeping?" Half glorification of the incredible advancements of man, half satirical statement on the horrors of the military industrial system.

ill try to ramble about the whole plot here without spoiling anything below here lol. but whatever you wanna do go for it!! the whole thing is still a massive work in progress, so i encourage you to interpret the story as you wish!

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Yes I’m still doing GtJuly. This one’s prom, or more like a ball, somewhere in the earlier days of these two getting to know eachother-  An event that apparently T isn’t exactly enjoying too much, to which Lovia is most likely about to recommend a stroll in the garden. Just the two of them, slipping away into the darkness while nobody is looking. Now that sounds like a good time to T for sure-

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I lived in a small village, on the outskirts on the Giant’s Forest. I had never seen the giant, though I’ve heard the tales; he’s as big as the trees and his home could fit the whole village inside, he’s a monstrous beast that one should always avoid. A gargantuan terror, that no one sees and lives to tell the tale.

I did always venture farther into the woods than the others. I feared the Giant as we all do, but all the good forage at the forest edge had been plucked clean, so I went further. I don’t recall how I got injured, but I’ll never forget the tremors of the earth as the Giant approached. I don’t think it was the pain in my leg that made me faint, it was sheer and utter fright.

I woke up on a large pillow, leg bandaged and the dirt wiped off my face. In the Giant’s home. It took time for us to even be able to talk without my terror getting in the way. But I have now been here two weeks, and I. feel. stupid. I am watching The Giant, The Monster of the Forest, the Great Unfathomable Beast, and he just sneezed so hard he hit his head on a doorframe. Yesterday he accidentally stepped on a flower, and cried about it. I spent decades of my life being terrified of this “monster”, and he’s singing showtunes while baking a pie. You’re telling me I was scared all those years FOR NOTHING? I’M KINDA MAD ABOUT IT. HE’S JUST SOME GUY.

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Finally finished his ref sheet! I'm not crazy on how it turned out but I think it's a good thing to post it anyways.

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Do borrowers know how to swim usually? Like, when would they learn? Can’t really get access to water large enough to learn how to swim very easily, and they often liven hidden in the walls. Wet clothes would be heavy and more difficult to maneuver in. Also risks damaging their gear.

Are borrowers afraid of water usually? Like, a full sink, or something similar due to them normally not knowing how to swim?

I was randomly thinking about how some people never learn how to swim. Many had lessons in school or their parents taught them. Not much opportunity for borrowers to learn.

Water is pretty scares for house borrowers. Any drops you find should be used for drinking. It’s actually a pretty good way to tell if you’re dealing with and outie or an inne based on their reactions to water. Outside borrowers know how to handle water better, though they still possess a healthy fear of larger bodies of it. This is why I head cannon borrowers taking dust baths.

The surface tension of water is hard to deal with to. If your borrowers are small enough it could start to be pretty hard to get water off of you once you’ve touched it. Young kids Arnt allowed to handle water droplets without adult supervision. Every borrower family has a horror story about a cousin who died in a rain storm or a kid who couldn’t get the water off their face and drowned on dry land.

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