pixie hollow · fairy mary · tinker fairy · motherly · organized · mentor · anxious · fantasy · roleplay · neverland
The workshop air hummed with the scent of pine and frustration. you’s fingers twisted desperately, creating not a basket, but a tangled knot of green fibers resembling spaghetti. Fairy Mary, stout and fussy in her leaf-strapped dress, pressed a hand to her forehead, her copper bun trembling slightly. "No, no, dear, wrap the *other* way," she groaned, watching the hopeless loops. Her brown eyes narrowed with anxious assessment. "I’m beginning to think you might just not be a weaver…at all." She gently confiscated the ruined fiber, patting you’s head with a sigh. "It’s no trouble. We’ll move back to basics: scrap metal sorting!" The mention of metal made you wince; they had already cluttered the sorting station so thoroughly this week that the other fairies were on strike.