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Valentine's Day

The Valentine's Day collab is finally here!

This is Elliot's POV. Cedar's POV will be on @ofclrosewriteswhump 's blog, but I will be adding both to the Worthless Masterlist.

I hope you enjoy!

Content: sickfic, an obscene amount of fluff, overwhelming gayness

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Elliot had begged Lyra not to text Cedar. They'd been planning their Valentine's date for weeks and Elliot couldn't bear to be the reason it was ruined.

He'd woken up that morning feeling achy and lethargic. His throat was sore, his nose was stopped, and beads of sweat continued to appear at his hairline, no matter how many times he tried to wipe them away.

Of course, Lyra had noticed right away that something wasn't right, despite how hard he tried to hide it.

“Please, Lyra. I'm fine, I swear!” Elliot begged. “Just don't tell him, please.”

Lyra already had their phone out with Cedar's messages pulled up. “Sunshine, you're sick. Your date isn't for another week, it's no big deal.”

“But if he finds out, he'll cancel it! He'll be too worried about me. He always—” Elliot coughed and gagged as he was forced to swallow back down the phlegm that had traveled up his throat.

Lyra sighed. “I'm sorry, sunshine, but I can tell you feel awful. It's only gonna get worse if you don't rest.” They sent the text and Elliot felt his heart plummet. “Now, let's get you to bed.”

That's what led to Elliot laying in his bed, sobbing quietly into his comforter with Dumpling curled up against his side, but that was several days ago. Since then, Lyra had been doing everything they could to help him rest and heal enough before their date. However, it wasn't enough. It was the day of Valentine's, and Elliot was still bedridden. That morning, Lyra had informed him that they were going to run some errands, but that Marlie was on her way over to keep him company. That eased his worries a bit, until all that was left was the guilt of ruining Valentine's Day.

Elliot was cuddling with Dumpling while watching a movie on Lyra’s computer when the door to his room suddenly opened. He glanced up to see Marlie standing in the doorway and instantly brightened up a little.

“M-Mar—” Elliot dissolved into a coughing fit, his throat burning as he did so. His eyes watered and he reached for a tissue, only to find the box empty. Elliot groaned and laid back down on his bed.

Marlie rushed to his side, mumbling a quick “be right back,” before returning with an unopened roll of toilet paper. “Sorry, Bluebell. I wanted to be quick. Do you need water?” she asked softly, sitting next to his bed.

Elliot nodded. “I'm sorry, Marlie. You-You don't have to d-deal with this.” He ripped off a square of toilet paper and blew his nose.

Marlie put a gentle hand on his shoulder, comforting him the best she could. “I don’t mind. I want to help you.”

Elliot sniffled and threw away his makeshift tissue. “Are you sure? You-You don't h-have to.”

Marlie nodded. “Of course. I brought a couple bottles in my bag. Here, Bluebell.” She handed him a water bottle before thinking of something. “Do you want help with anything?”

Elliot shook his head. “Can-Can you just k-keep me company? I-I don't know where L-Lyra went and-and I don't wanna be alone.”

Marlie nodded, knowing he was overthinking. “Of course! Do you want to watch anything?”  She offered to hold his hand, knowing she’d get sick anyway with her weaker immune system.

Elliot shrugged. “I was just watching some m-movie that Lyra had saved. I'm not really p-paying attention.”

“Okay, want to keep watching it? It's fun being with you. Is it okay that I’m holding your hand?” Marlie spoke softly, hoping to comfort Elliot. She giggled when Dumpling’s whiskers tickled her hand.

“Are-Are you sure?” Elliot asked. “I-I don't want to g-get you sick.”

Marlie nodded. “It’s okay. I've always gotten sick easily but it’s worth it for you.” She smiled at him gently.

“O-Okay then. Um…can-can you h-hold me while-while we watch the movie?”

Marlie smiled and immediately climbed into bed next to him. She opened her arms. “Of course, Bluebell. I'm always happy to hold you.”

Elliot smiled and crawled into her waiting arms. He snuggled into the warmth of her embrace as Dumpling curled up beside the two of them. Just as Marlie repositioned Lyra’s laptop, the sound of her phone buzzing startled them both. Elliot looked up at her, confused. “Who is it?”

Marlie reached over with one hand, keeping her arm around Elliot. “Lyra, they want to know how you're feeling. Are you doing okay?”

Almost as if on cue, Elliot broke into a coughing fit, his lungs and throat burning. He reached for the glass of water Lyra had left him and downed half of it in a matter of seconds. Once he was finished, he wiped his mouth dry and set the glass back onto the bedside table to his left. His voice was raspy and nasal as he said, “N-Not r-really.”

Marlie rubbed his back. She tried her best to comfort him and make him feel better. “Do you have any cough medicine?” she asked after sending a quick text to Lyra.

“I-I'm not sure,” Elliot answered. “B-Broderick was supposed to g-get some, but-but I don't know if he's b-back yet.”

“Want me to text him?” Marlie asked, holding Elliot close and offering the comfort she could.

Elliot nodded. “If-If you don't m-mind.”

Marlie nodded. “I don't mind at all. Want me to keep holding you?” She asked, pulling out her phone to send the text. “Done.”

Elliot nodded. “Y-Yes, please.” He shivered and curled up to her.

Marlie held him close, trying to warm him up.

“Can-Can I have a blanket?”

Marlie nodded, “Of course!” She wrapped a blanket around Elliot, holding him close in her arms. “Now we wait for a response.”

It was a few minutes later that Broderick finally responded, the text reading, “Just picked up some cough medicine. Should be back in a couple minutes.”

Marlie looked at her phone, once again startled by the sudden noise. “Broderick says he'll be back soon.” She sent back a quick response, thanking him.

Elliot nodded. “Th-Thanks, Marigold.”

Marlie held him closer. “Happy to help, Bluebell.”

Elliot was still shivering, though much less so than before. “You're so w-warm.”

“I’m happy you think so.” Marlie smiled, relieved to feel Elliot relax. “Want me to ask Broderick for another blanket when he gets back?”

Elliot nodded. “Yes, please.”

Marlie brushed his hair, knowing how much he liked the feeling. “It should only be a few minutes. He’ll be here soon.”

Elliot closed his eyes and reveled in the gentle touch at the top of his head.

Marlie smiled, humming quietly until she heard footsteps approach the door.

Elliot opened his eyes just in time to see Broderick peek his head into the room. “Hey, guys,” he greeted. “I've got some cough medicine and an extra blanket.”

Marlie smiled. “Thanks.” Not knowing what else to say, she resumed brushing Elliot’s hair.

Broderick stepped into the room, set the medicine beside Elliot's bed, and handed the blanket to Marlie. “How are you feeling, sweet?”

Elliot briefly glanced up at the medic and shrugged. “N-Not great. S-Sorry for-for causing so much trouble.”

“It's no trouble at all, sweet. This is my job. Just take one of those tablets every six hours and let me know if there's anything else I can do for you, okay?” Elliot nodded, and with one last friendly smile, Broderick left the room.

Marlie helped Elliot with his medicine; the tablet being small helped. She wrapped Elliot in the fluffy blanket and held him close.

Elliot cuddled up to her and laid his head in her lap. “Marlie?” He asked.

Marlie responded with a quiet hum, continuing to gently brush Elliot’s hair while he rested his head on her lap.

“Do you think Cedar's m-mad that-that I ruined our date? I-I haven't s-seen him in almost a-a week.” Tears flooded Elliot's ocean-blue eyes as he imagined the worst. “What if he b-breaks up with me?”

Marlie looked at him worriedly. “He's not breaking up with you. He's been trying to find a way to make your date fun while you're sick. I don't know exactly what he's planning but he's been trying lots of Spanish recipes.” She gently brushed his hair.

The worry and fear in the pit of Elliot's stomach didn't fade. “Then-Then why hasn't he come to s-see me?”

“He wants to perfect it. You know how you were going stargazing? He's going to bring the stars to your bedroom. Want to call him to feel better? I'm sure he wouldn't mind. Lyra’s helping him out with the finishing touches.” Marlie softly brushed Elliot’s hair. “It was going to be a surprise so I can't tell you what exactly Cedar’s bringing for food or how he's going to make a stargazing date for the both of you. I just know he's been tracking stuff down at thrift shops and astronomy places.”

Elliot felt even more guilty. “I-I ruined the surprise?”

Marlie shook her head. “Not at all. You know the basics of it but you don't know what Cedar is bringing here. That’s not ruining the surprise.”

“O-Okay,” Elliot said. “Um…when-when is he gonna be here?”

Marlie glanced at her phone. It was around late afternoon or early evening. “About an hour. I think he wants the sun to be down before coming.”

Anxiety swelled in the pit of Elliot's stomach. “Do-Do I look okay?”

Marlie nodded, not wanting to overwhelm him. “You look great. How about putting on a skirt or your new dress if you want. I can do your hair while you're in bed too.”

Elliot nodded and quickly jumped out of bed to go change.

Marlie followed, ready to catch him if he slipped. “Careful, you're still sick. You don't have to dress up a lot. Just do what you can, okay?”

Elliot ignored her concern and quickly scanned his closet for something nice to wear. “I just wanna look nice,” he said. “If he's putting all this effort into a n-nice date, I-I don't wanna look like I've been sick.”

Marlie nodded in understanding, walking over to Elliot to help him find something he liked. “What about your flower dress?”

Elliot examined his black, floral-patterned dress. It hung to his knees and had puff shoulder sleeves. He'd gotten it recently on a trip to the mall and had yet to wear it. “Do-Do you think he would like that?”

“He’d love it.” Marlie smiles at him. She was so happy to see him excited for a date.

“O-Okay.” Elliot grabbed the dress and bolted into the bathroom to get changed.

Marlie waited patiently, petting Dumpling while Elliot changed.

When Elliot emerged, he gave a twirl to show Marlie the whole thing. “What do you think?”

Marlie beamed, eyes glowing at how happy Elliot looked. “You look amazing!”

“R-Really?” Elliot asked, giving himself a once-over in the mirror. “Do you think I need shoes or anything?”

Marlie shook her head, standing next to him. “No, you guys are staying home. Kinda like a movie date but better.”

Elliot nodded, his breathing quickening.

Marlie looked at him worriedly, guiding him to sit. “Bluebell, he wants to bring stargazing inside. You’re safe, I promise.”

Elliot's breathing didn't slow. “I-I just w-wanna be g-good enough for-for him. Wh-What if he doesn’t l-like this? What if he gets m-mad at me for-for being sick? What if he's doing this just to b-break up with me?”

Marlie brought him into a hug, knowing his past relationships were horrendous. “You're perfect to him. Bluebell, he's so happy with you and will love this. He's not mad and he won't break up with you. I promise. Want me around for support?”

Elliot melted into her embrace and tried not to cry into her shoulder. “N-No that's-that's okay. I-I don't want him to-to get m-mad.” Elliot flinched when the distant sound of the doorbell rang. He gasped. “That's-That’s h-him.”

Marlie took his hand. “He wouldn't. Want to walk to the door with me?”

Elliot nodded and shakily reached for her hand.

Marlie gently squeezed his hand. “It’s okay, he’ll be so excited to see you.”

Elliot nodded once more and nervously followed her down to the front door.

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Marlie opened the door, Dawn helping Cedar carry a box of food.

Elliot's breath caught in his throat. He felt like it had been months since he'd seen Cedar, even though it had only been a week. Anxiety churned in the pit of his stomach at the sight of his tall boyfriend.

“Love? How are you feeling? I'm so happy to see you!” Cedar smiled. “Happy Valentine's day.”

Elliot couldn't help the way his cheeks warmed and the dorky smile that grew across his face. “I'm f-feeling better now. H-Happy Valentine's Day.”

Cedar’s smile matched Elliot’s eyes, smiling as he saw his boyfriend. “Ready to start the date, Love?”

Elliot nodded. “I've m-missed you.”

Cedar set the box down in Elliot’s room, Dawn and Marlie following him. “Same to you, Love. I'm so happy to see you.” Cedar smiled as he opened his arms.

Elliot smiled back and practically collapsed into his boyfriend's strong arms. He had to stand on his tiptoes in order to kiss Cedar, but it was worth it. He just hoped Cedar wouldn't end up sick after this.

Cedar caught Elliot and kissed back. “I love you so much.”

Elliot's cheeks began to ache with how wide he was smiling. “I love you too.”

Cedar’s smile grew. “Ready to start, my Love?” 

Elliot giggled and nodded before dissolving into a coughing fit.

Cedar put an arm around him, rubbing his back until it finished. “Do you need to lay down, Love?”

Elliot nodded. “S-Sorry,” he croaked.

Cedar lifted him gently onto his bed. “No worries. How about starting dinner?” 

Elliot nodded. “Th-That sounds good.”

Cedar smiled, opening the containers of food that he had brought. “Take your pick, my Love.”

As Elliot's eyes scanned the multiple containers of food, his cheeks warmed. He couldn't believe that Cedar had done all this for him. “I-I can't decide. Everything looks a-amazing. Did-Did you m-make all this?”

Cedar blushed and nodded. “I packed so many. Maybe a little bit of everything? Is that okay with you? I just made our date sick safe, my Love.”

Tears began to prick the corners of Elliot's eyes at the sound of those words. “I-I just can’t believe you d-did all of this for me.”

Cedar gently brushed his tears away, kissing his forehead. “Of course, Love. I knew it would break your heart to miss out and I wanted to see you. I'd come over even if it meant cuddling and falling asleep.”

Elliot's lower lip started wobbling. “Can-Can I have a kiss?”

Cedar replied by gently kissing him, holding him close.

Elliot melted against him, heart pounding. He couldn't believe the lengths his boyfriend had gone just to make him feel special on their first Valentine's Day together. As he looked up into Cedar's forest-green eyes, he whispered, “I may or may not have just gotten you sick.”

Cedar brushed Elliot’s hair. “That’s okay. Seeing your smile makes it worth the chance.”

Elliot's cheeks warmed and he couldn't help the giggle that escaped his throat. “You try to make me blush on purpose.”

Cedar matched Elliot’s smile, chuckling. “I try to make you smile on purpose, my Love.”

Elliot tried to force himself to stop smiling, but it remained stuck to his face. He couldn't help it. Something about looking into Cedar's eyes made him indescribably happy.

Cedar smiled back, happy to see his love smile. “Ready to start eating?”

Elliot nodded, unable to take his eyes off of his boyfriend.

Cedar kissed Elliot’s forehead, serving multiple dishes for the two of them. “How about some candles? I brought some scented ones.”

Elliot nodded, cheeks beginning to ache from the smile that wouldn't leave his face. “That sounds nice.”

Cedar kissed his head gently. “That’s great. I’ll light them.”

Elliot giggled and watched as Cedar lit the candles. As nice as they were, the sudden aromas initiated a round of several sneezes and a few coughs. He reached for a tissue, his face burning with embarrassment.

Cedar looked at him worriedly, rubbing his back. “Do you need anything, Love?”

“Can-Can you hand me my w-water?” Elliot asked as he tossed the tissue into the trash. He sniffled. “I hate being sick.”

Cedar passed the water to Elliot, rubbing his back gently. “I know, Love. It’ll be over soon. I'm just happy I could get everything ready in time for our date.”

Elliot nodded. “I-I was so worried when you d-didn't come to s-see me at all. I thought m-maybe you were b-breaking up with me.”

Cedar kissed his boyfriend’s cheek softly. “I’m sorry I didn't reach out. I wouldn't break up with you, Love.” He felt guilty, knowing how he hurt Elliot.

Elliot nodded again, blushing. “I-I know. I just o-overthink sometimes, I guess. Marlie helped c-calm me down.”

Cedar smiled at him. “She’s good at that. I'm happy you guys have each other. You're amazing.”

Elliot smiled and took a bite of the dinner Cedar had made. He was still in awe of all his boyfriend had done for him. He'd never felt so loved before.

The smile on Elliot’s face made the whole evening worth it. Cedar smiled back, eyes so full of love and adoration.

As Elliot ate his fill and set down his plate, he said, “So, M-Marlie said you were gonna b-bring the stars to me. Wh-What did she mean?”

Cedar smiled, getting up to open a suitcase and take out a few star projectors. He plugged them into the wall and the ceiling mirrored a starry sky. “This is what I did to bring you the stars, my Love.” He kissed his boyfriend’s head, lips brushing his fluffy hair.

Elliot stared in awe at the starry sky projected across the ceiling. Never, in his wildest dreams could he have imagined a date like this. “This-This is the most incredible thing anyone has ever done for me.”

Cedar held Elliot close. “Anything for you, Love. You are the best boyfriend a man could ask for.”

Tears welled in Elliot’s eyes. “Can I have a kiss?”

Cedar brought his boyfriend into a loving kiss.

Elliot melted against him. He couldn't remember the last time he felt so happy, if he ever had before. He felt safe and comforted and so, so loved. In that moment, nothing else mattered; not his illness, not Christian. If only for one moment, Elliot let himself be happy.

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I hope you enjoyed this! This was so much fun to do because I'm absolutely obsessed with Elliot and Cedar's relationship.

Please be sure to go read Cedar's POV!

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Yes, this is a winx club reference. But there's Marlie!

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Some drawings of the Fae

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I'm Fine

Prompt from @whumpshaped

making themself believe these things. they're fine! they're fine because they're supposed to be fine, they need to be fine, they have no reason not to be fine

Gonna make a part 2 cos I can't decide if I want a happy ending or angst

CW: Past trauma, past abuse, denying own emotions, flashbacks, past emotional abuse, self-deprecating thoughts, crying, past torture and beating mention. Let me know if I need to add anything else!

flashback in illatics

Hiding how she felt was easy, laughing along with her friends at the coffee table even as her heart was racing.

Marlie was lost in her thoughts, brain working on overdrive to process why Alice hurt her. What did she do to anger the human? Dawn put a hand on her shoulder, shaking her gently. "Hm?" Marlie looked at her sister in confusion.

"We're trying to decide what to play for game night. Bear wants to play twister, Cedar has been trying to set up multi-player on his gaming system, and Harley has been asking to play some board game that looks cursed. I voted for Harley's choice but, Bear and Cedar want your verdict." Dawn laughed, watching as Bear tackled their brother to the ground, Cedar laughing and playfully punching his brother.

Marlie felt her mask crumbling, forced a smile before she turned to her friends. "I don't know. I've got a headache so I'm gonna head to my room. Besides, I don't think we should break the twister mat again or Cedar's gaming system." She stood from the floor in the living room, smiling one more time before turning to her room.

"Seriously? That's the best you can do?" Alice chided, her voice sharp and impatient. She dumped the plate of food Marlie had made to the floor. "Pick it up. I don't want to clean your mess."

Marlie nodded silently, quickly placing the ruined cupcakes back onto the plate. "Okay. Just a question though; why is it my mess when you knocked it over?" The fairy hadn't expected Alice to hit her. The pain was nothing she was used too, but it still hurt.

Alice picked Marlie up by the collar of her shirt. "I said so. You're going back your cell after this. Never question me again, you should be happy I'm so merciful."

Marlie quietly chastised herself. How hard was it to be happy? She was safe, her friends were kind enough to not torture her. Everything she said had been accepted without harsh words or beatings. There was nothing to be hurt about. Why was she in so much pain? It wasn't that bad. Marlie forced herself to cry quietly, isolating herself from her friends to express her emotions.

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Whump Wheel 6

Chronic Pain

Tw: Non-human whumpee and caretakers, nerve damage, wing whumpee, lady whump, past hostage, kidnapping mention

Marlie sat next to her sister anxiously. Her wings had been aching ever since she had been rescued.

Dawn sighed, gently closing her textbook. "Marlie, sweetie? I think you have nerve damage."

Marlie's eyes watered, dreading pain for eternity.

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Mistake Crew Personalities Part 1

This will get long so everything will be under the cut.

CW: mentions of past trauma, abuse, and phobias

Picrew

MARLIE

Myersbriggs: INFP-T

Age: 150

Appearance: Rusty red hair and brown eyes, entire body covered in freckles and wings shaped like 1940's plane wings.

Her heritage is something she isn't aware of, thinking Dawn is her biological twin. However, Dawn's mohter wsa friends with Marlie's. Marlie's mother died in child birth, telling her friend to keep Marlie away from her husbands side at all costs. Marlie would not suffer the abuse she had.

She has always been quiet and shy. As a child she was bullied for anything and everything. It hurt her and made it easy for toxic friendships to last longer than they should have. Alice was the only one to return. Marlie loves animals and spends her free time tending to them or anything creative. Dawn is her safe space.

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Whump Wheel 14

Buried Alive

Cw: lady whump (whumper and whumpee), non-human whumpee, fairy whumpee, buried alive, screaming, begging, immortal whumpee, asphyxiation, sadistic whumper, hurt no comfort, implied gaslighting, friends to enemies, past emotional abuse, captivity, pet-whump

Summary: Marlie snaps and makes a snarky comment early on in her captivity. Alice retaliates with something Marlie would never forget.

It was another day of fighting the restraints whenever she was left alone, trying to apologize for ending the friendship, and resisting the constant insults blaming her for Alice's abuse.

Marlie had been holding in her emotions for a few months now, the bottle ready to burst as Alice refused to take any accountability for her own actions -despite being aware of the cruelty of them- and Marlie lost it after a dig at her sister.

"Wow real creative. Insulting Dawn for being better than you. Never heard that one before." Marlie's voice dripped with biting sarcasm as she rolled her eyes.

Alice went quiet, forcing a strained smiled before turning to leave. "You'll regret that, dear pet." she growled, slamming the door behind her.

The dehumanizing switch came out of nowhere, causing Marlie's anxiety to spike as she was left alone.

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The fairy was harshly shoved into a ditch, with truck loads of sand on the ledge. Marlie couldn't move, the ropes dug into her wrists, arms, and legs as she tried to undo them. A second later the trucks began to dump their load, rapidly filling the shallow grave with sand. Marlie would live, feel every aching nerve as her body shut down.

Trying to take one last breath was a mistake, as all she got was a mouthful of sand. Panic seized control over her weakened body, her struggles becoming weaker and weaker.

Help me!

Marlie felt her lungs burning as she tried to escape the sand, only able to inhale it as it slowly filled the empty space in her lungs. Everything began to slowly shut down, hour by hour.

Agony tore through her as her brain fought to keep her conscious, unable to properly function without air. Marlie felt her brain stop, allowing a brief period of peace.

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Alice's heel dug into Marlie's side, drawing blood before kicking her again.

Marlie gasped awake, coughing out sand and blood as she tried to take-in her much needed air. As the last chunk of bloodied sand left her throat, Alice kicked her in the ribs.

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Mistake Lore and Law

Any changes will be updated!

note: liri renamed Dawn

Lore and Magic system

Pupil shape and magic powers

Gears: industrial Mechanics and inventing powers

Heart: Emotional, mental, and physical healing powers

Plant: Herbalist magick

Whisk/spoon: Baking and cooking. Whisk is baking based power for sweets. Spoons are spicy, savory.

Weapons: Combat powers, be it long range, maylay, or hand to hand combat

Elemental symbols: Air=tornado, Water=droplet, Earth=rock, Fire=flame

Opposing powers

Gear faeries can’t use any herbalist magick, they can create systems to help make plant care easier but have the ability of an average human ability and don’t think it is practical when you could form a trade. Like “I’ll build a system for ten types of plants if you help me plant mine properly”

Plant faeries can’t use magick for inventions, some have been able to build greenhouses but they need a guide and again have average human building ability without training themselves

Baking and Cooking Faeries don’t have a natural opposite, rather they are kind of a combination of Gears and Plants. However, they are not inventors or herbalists. They can use magic for cooking and plant poison checking but that’s it. They are pretty limited and often have difficulty in starting a business as many already have.

Heart faeries the most praised and idolized. They can find problems almost instantly and often take the jobs of first responders. Many of them become doctors, nurses, fire fighters, and therapists. They have no combat ability aside from learning self defense and knowing weak points in the body. Weapon fae are their opposite.

Weapon Faeries can’t heal themselves or others, often relying on a Heart faery to keep them alive should they get injured seriously. They tend to be stronger and bigger.

Human and fae relationships

It has always been rocky. The fae tried to share territory early on, however many were killed in an attempt to gain power. Eventually the world became split. Every state had its own territory for Fae and humans

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Masterlist

Picrews: Marlie and Dawn, Marlie, All Characters, Fairies

My Art!: 1, 2

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Mistake Chapter 2

Long day

let me know if I made any mistakes or missed any warnings!

tw: Implied shooting

Dawn wrapped the bandages around Leader’s arm, frowning at their recklessness. Leader rolled their eyes, annoyed. “I’m fine, Dawn. I’ve been shot before.”

Dawn took a breath, brushing some red curls out of their face. “Not by human weaponry. They use iron bullets. Luckily, you were grazed.” Dawn looked towards the direction of the border, glaring in the direction of the human side. 

 Leader frowned, their eyes wandered to the bandage wrapped snugly around their biceps. “They’ve been doing that for years. Combat faeries won’t die unless the bullet gets stuck. Even then we have a few hours until the poison kills us.” Dawn stayed quiet, curly dyed hair slightly blowing in the wind. 

Leader stood, stretching their legs and wings, before pulling Dawn closer to the tree. “You heard them too?” Dawn whispered, getting a nod. Leader stayed quiet, waiting for what felt like hours. At their nod, Dawn took off, the two of them flying in the direction of home. 

Dawn flew wordlessly next to her friend, hoping the two of them could get home. The barriers were going to close again, blocking the unmarked enemies and keeping others safe. “Tensions have been rising, Dawn. You know Marlie will be in danger if that group finds her. The extremists are acting up again.” 

“I know, that’s why I was hesitant to go on the scouting mission with you.” Dawn quietly flew to the knot in an old oak tree. Leader followed her, both shifting into a small size to fly into the hidden city.

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Mistake ch 3

CW: Lady whump (whumper and whumpee), fairy whump, immortal whumpee, non-human whumpee, flashback, panic attack, begging, implied wing whump, burning, mild gore, implied past abuse Let me know if I forget anything!

Dawn looked out the window, glaring at the storm clouds as they formed. All she could think about was the human responsible for hurting Marlie. Her adopted twin had gone to the store for new clothes with Harley and Cedar. Harley was a noble, offering to take Marlie shopping so her clothes could work. Cedar offered to go with them, wanting to leave the house for a few days. 

"Glaring at the clouds isn't going to make a difference. Marlie didn't want to talk about her problems before meeting Alice. Dawn, listen, you saved Marlie. Seriously, she would be dead if you hadn't found her." Bear handed Dawn a mug of tea, watching as she sipped slowly. He watched her gaze shift back to the clouds, both jumping as the door opened.

"Dawn! Bear! We have food!" Cedar shouted, cursing when Leader knocked his hat from his head.  

The two walked over from the window, Cedar offering to help set the table and Dawn following Marlie as she placed a few bags in her room. When Marlie and Dawn were out of earshot, Cedar looked at the two faeries. "Okay, so what should we do for their birthday? Make a cake and flower crowns like usual?" Bear asked, setting several plates out as Cedar used magic to set the food out. 

Cedar smiled softly. "Yes, and Marlie talked about going crystal mining when shopping. Dawn can use the magic in some of them. It would be a nice team outing! Harley wanted to go cave diving, too, right?" Cedar pumped his fist in the air as Harley nodded, turning their back to the boys as they went to find Marlie and Dawn. 

Marlie took a small jewelry box and hid it in the nightstand drawer; she smiled at the gift for Dawn inside. Marlie had always been small, so being a head shorter than Dawn was normal. However, fraternal twins always looked different, unlike the boys. 

Dawn smiled softly, knocking on the open door. Marlie flinched but smiled at her. "Hey, how was shopping? Get that dress you wanted?" The healer giggled when Marlie nodded excitedly, taking the dress from the bag and showing it to her sister. 

"Yes, and it was on sale too! There was a matching one in red, but they didn't have your size, but I can make you one." Marlie set the bags out of the way and crossed the room to hug Dawn tightly. "I missed you. Dawn, what should we do for our birthday? We always have a little thing for just us. I m-missed the last two, and I won't let that happen again."

Harley poked their head in, smiling when Dawn and Marlie pulled away. "Dinner's ready. Marlie, I need to talk to you for a second; can you stay back?" Harley brushed the hair back to the left, showing off their side shave and new purple dye job. 

Marlie stiffened, already knowing what Harley wanted to discuss. She knew she'd fucked up when she panicked at the mall, and they had managed to calm her before too much attention was drawn. That didn't change the fact that her lack of control caused her friends embarrassment, and embarrassing others was always the worst. 

Whumper's voice taunted her in her head, repeating herself over and over. 

"How dare you humiliate me! I have a reputation to uphold and refuse to let something like you ruin it. Silver doesn't kill the fae, so your chains are made from it instead of iron." Alice dragged Marlie by her wings. They always hurt now, even if she was asleep. Whumper laughed when Marlie's legs buckled beneath her, the silver weakening her strength even more. 

It burns. Marlie could feel her blood boiling against the silver as it ate away at her wrists. Bone was the only thing it didn't melt. Instead, it sat there burning like lemon juice had gotten in a paper cut. 

Marlie returned to reality when Harley touched her back, guiding her to sit. "N-no! Anyth-ing but my w-wings. Please, please, please."  

"I'm not going to hurt you. Your wings are safe, okay?" Harley crouched to meet Marlie's gaze. The glint of hope and trust was heart-wrenching. "I promise no one will ever hurt you here." They smiled gently, relieved when Marlie leaned forwards to hug them. 

Several long moments passed before Marlie pulled back, taking a deep shaking breath. "You weren't embarrassed?" Harley shook their head, standing and offering a hand to their short friend. Marlie hesitated for a moment, gently placing her hand in Harley's. 

"No, I was worried. Something triggered you, and I wanted to ask what it was. Are you ready to talk about it?" Harley gently pulled her to her feet, ruffling her hair. 

Marlie thought momentarily, questioning if she was ready to bring up her trigger. "N-not yet. Can we eat now?" The young fairy changed the subject, wanting to process and think independently. Harley smiled gently, guiding Marlie to the dining room. 

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Whump Wheel 3

Whipped

CW: Whipping, immortal whumpee, lady whump (whumper and whumpee), torture, punishment, blood, pet-whump, fairy whumpee, let me if I missed anything

Alice snapped her fingers, a servant handing her a note. She read it silently, scoffing before tossing it to the side. "Get the whip. I'll turn that useless fae into something acceptable after the visit."

"Why?" Marlie begged, tears streaking her freckled cheeks as Alice brought the whip down again. She had been asking that for weeks, wondering why someone she used to trust -someone she called her best friend- treated her as less than dirt.

Several more lashes struck her bare back, some hitting the fragile wings she tried so hard to protect. "You don't need to know that! All you need to do is be my little pet and everything will be fine." Alice growled.

A servant appeared after Alice snapped her fingers, bringing rubbing alcohol, a bucket of water and a cloth. It would be a long night.

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Fear

This is takes place about a month or two before the first chapter. Wait so this is chapter 0

cw: panic attack, flashbacks, past abuse, begging, sobbing, revealing trauma, lady whump (whumper and whumpee), wing whump, nails ripped off in past, torture, escape, caught in trap, implied fainting

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Run. Run away. You aren't safe, she's coming. She's going to hurt you. You'll lose your wings. She'll rip them off slowly just like your nails.

"Marlie~, come out little fairy. I know you're out here! I might hurt you less if you show yourself!" Alice laughed cruelly, dragging chains behind her. The chains were steel, enough to weaken Marlie enough to block magic.

Marlie kept running, exhausted and malnourished, it wasn't long before she became unsteady on her feet, swaying as she stumbled forwards, landing directly on a hunting trap. Her cuffed hands clamped over her mouth, covering the shriek that had escaped her. She could hear Alice walk underneath the trap that was dangling in the forest canopy.

Hour passed, Alice had given up for now. Heading back home to make a plan for searching. Marlie was too frail to get far on her own after all.

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Marlie slowly regained consciousness, unaware of when she had lost it. Someone was holding her, their body warm and muscular but soft.

Hesitantly, she opened her eyes, finding herself looking up at Cedar as he gently lay her on a bed. "Marlie! Are you hurt? Did Alice use any metals?" He asked, worry creeping over him. The fear from his own experiences lying in wait.

Said fairy looked at him, eyes filling with terrified tears as she sat up, backing into the corner of the bed against the wall. Her breath quickened and tears rapidly streamed down her face. "P-please, i-I won't run. I can't go b-back to Miss Alice! Sir, I'll do anything. I-I can use my magic to-" Marlie coughed, choking on her own tears. "S-sorry for speaking without permission." She looked down at her hands, finding the cuffs gone and replaced with fresh bandages.

"Mar? You here with me? Never. You are never going to be near Alice again, I promise." Cedar hesitated a moment before holding Marlie's shaking hands. He felt his heart drop to his stomach when Marlie yanked herself away from him. "Sorry, shoulda asked first. Hey, lil' sis I'm never going to hurt you. It's all good., no need to ask here." He tried to offer a reassuring smile despite his worries, he knew how cruel humans could be and to see someone he thought of as family get hurt cut deeper than any of his own wound ever had.

Marlie nodded, slowly calming down from her panic as she kept her wings out of reach. "O-okay. Um, how-" she swallowed thickly. "H-how should I address you?" Marlie knew it was a risk to ask, however, it was worse than making a mistake. Mistakes were for humans and stupid ones at that. Miss Alice wanted everything perfect and a fairy has no excuse for less.

"Just Cedar is fine. Did you get hurt for mistakes, Marlie?" Cedar asked before he could stop himself. A small nod was all he saw before Dawn opened the door and asked him to leave while she treated Marlie's injures.

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Marlie art

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Here is the first one!

unshaded w/o background under the cut

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Fae picrew!

used this one

listed in order: Bear, Cedar, Harley, Dawn, and Marlie!

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