some more pretty collages i found from pinterest! not mine btw
“Paint your dreams”
“Let’s play with Heaven”
I’m a flower painter!
pages of my diary
L o o k at her!!! Ugh, there was so much Kate in Shannon. You can't convince me otherwise. Gods, that woman is so glorious!!!
If only we would've gotten to see Shannon with another woman for a partner, but, oh well...
In my headcanon she was a lesbian anyway and one hell of one.
I would've happily dated her. Dream woman!!! 😍 💕
wc: 913 || just silvermist and tinkerbell being happy!
based on this tumblr
“Where are we going?” Tinkerbell shouted over the wind, Silvermist leading her by the hand.
“You’ll see when we get there!” Silvermist exclaimed with a smile, gripping the blonde’s hand to spin around the tree branch in their way.
It’s not an exaggeration to say Tinkerbell was taken aback when she was grabbed by the hand while carrying her abundance of lost things. It was just after midnight and Tinkerbell was on her way to sneak the lost things she found to her house, only to get pulled right out the door, the items clattering onto the floor and Tinkerbell being dragged by the cloth on her skin.
The two fairies maneuvered through the flowers where the garden fairies sleep, the tree trunks where the wind fairies rest, the wraps of leaves where the light fairies lie; it was a long journey, and they were heading the opposite direction where silvermist resides. Where could she be taking them?
“We’re going to walk from here,” Silvermist whispered, the grip on Tinkerbell’s hand loosening and their fast pace coming to a slow. “Follow me.”
“What is this place?” Tinkerbell questioned, her feet slowly pattering on the soft grass. The crickets chirped as the two fairies made their way through a hollowed log.
“Do you remember when you were trying to switch your talent?” Silvermist smiled to her eyes.
Tinkerbell sheepishly crossed her arms over her chest. “Ah, yeah. How come you’re bringing it up?”
“Well,” Silvermist pondered. “I remember when you were trying to place the droplets along the web. The spiders were very endeared with your efforts and it made me feel the same way. Though you didn’t necessarily succeed, you tried helping everyone, still,” Silvermist turned to give a fond smile. “That’s what I like so much about you.”
Tinkerbell was speechless, eyes on Silvermist content expression, avoiding eye contact. Their walking slowed, a light shining from the end of the tunnel.
“We’re almost there.”
The two were in a comfortable silence, shoulder to shoulder in the now, narrowing log. The light was becoming brighter and brighter, almost blinding.
“Cover your eyes,” Silvermist said softly. Tinkerbell brought the palms of her hands up to her face, Silvermist leading her with an arm hooked around hers. Their feet landed gently on the wood unil Tinkerbell almost tripped upon the arrival of a new area.
“Sorry! Sorry,” Silvermist giggles, releasing her arm. “You can look.”
Tinkerbell jokingly kept her eyes closed as she took her hands away from her face, but once she opened them she was in awe. There stood leaves propped together to make a tent, wrapped at the very top by string. In the tent laid cotton, a dozen of fireflies flashing their lights enthusiastically.
“We’re going camping!” Silvermist beamed. “Iridessa and Fawn helped me gather the fireflies, Rosetta helped me get the freesia’s and then i watered them and vidia dried them off incase they got too damp, and-“
“Silvermist,” Tinkerbell interrupted, staring at the magical sight before them. “It’s beautiful.”
Silvermist’s shoulders fell with a relieved smile, letting out a small giggle as she jumped down the log. “Well, come on!”
Tinkerbell stepped down from the log with a giggle, Silvermist taking her hand in hers.
The two danced to the sound of crickets, the chirps of the fireflies. Hand in hand they spun around with giggles like the sound of bells; their wings fluttered with happiness, pixie dust reaching the tips of their noses.
Silvermist laughed at the honey that dripped off the blonde’s nose. They had honey and small slices of bananas squished between fluffy pieces of bread, a handmade recipe a friend of theirs made. One problem, though; there was an over abundance of honey! This order was meant to go to someone with big hands; like Clint! A small mix up, really, but it didn’t make all the honey dripping onto the ground any more pleasing. The two fairies were sticky, the two trying their hardest to not get any on their wings.
They later washed it off in a river nearby, Silvermist making little bubbles to poke fun at the sweet tadpoles that came to greet them. Tinkerbell watched in an awe, Silvermist’s hair tugging over one side of her shoulder barely tickling the water beneath.
They sang the night away as the fireflies played the role of their spotlights, flashing on and off to make a magical performance filled with smiles and breathless laughter.
It couldn’t have been a more perfect surprise.
“I can’t believe you threw a water droplet in Rosetta’s face!”
Silvermist chuckled. “She deserved it! At least ask before you take water from my pond.”
“That’s- that’s amazing! I would’ve never taken you for someone to do that!” Tinkerbell snorted, gripping onto her stomach.
They told each other stories inside the tent (that Silvermist put all together!) with beaming smiles and laughter so contagious that they went silent.
Their laughter died down eventually, slipping into a comfortable silence that lulled them to drowsiness as they caught their breaths. The two laid face to face, Tinkerbell’s eyes fluttering in heavy sleep, Silvermist laying on her own arm propped under her head as she watched Tinkerbell’s eyelashes gently graze her cheeks.
Silvermist watched her for a while; just before Tinkerbell took her last breath before she slipped into a deep slumber, Silvermist moved forward to place a soft kiss on the side of her lips.
Tinkerbell smiled. “Goodnight, Silvermist.”
She may be broken for a while, but that’s ok. She’s working on her, cause she’s not one to leave a mess lying around.
Lil elf 🧝🏻♀️
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