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Which of these fucks is in retrograde? Because I’m about to hoodie up and whoop some celestial ass.
They all been gang banging on us taking a shot each like damn i never felt cosmically jumped before like TF?!
HON👏🏽EST👏🏽LY
This week is on one and I’m not about to sit idly by as it raws me with a chainsaw
Let’s ride 🚀🗡
Which of these fucks is in retrograde? Because I’m about to hoodie up and whoop some celestial ass.
Question for those more familiar with land spirits and the Fair Folk than I: Is it unusual for them to have pointed teeth? The Little Man upon whose land my property sits has some amazing canines which he uses to occasionally gnaw on spend corn cobs left over in the fields.
Thanks, guys! Good to hear it’s not so unusual. I needed to make sure I wasn’t miscaregorizing the Little Man! Also, both of you may or may not hear from me in the near future, as your experiences with like-fanged Folk might come in handy.
Question for those more familiar with land spirits and the Fair Folk than I: Is it unusual for them to have pointed teeth? The Little Man upon whose land my property sits has some amazing canines which he uses to occasionally gnaw on spend corn cobs left over in the fields.
The types of fey that I work with do, in fact, have pointed teeth, even when tall and beautiful. What is the Little Man like?
Well, I call him Little, but he’s not especially small. Those unsuspecting might mistake him for an adolescent, but he’s always naked except for a small pendant and has hair the color of copper. Which is a descriptor people use for redheads, but I’m speaking literally when I say copper: pinkish brown and actually metallic looking. As for his habits, he’s pretty benign. Usually he’s just standing under his tree smiling and having fun in one way or another. Only the occasional mischief. He likes to rile the dogs and, at night, the coyotes in the thicket.
I adore him already. He sounds not entirely unlike a fellow here around me, whose mysteries I am still attempting to uncover safely. Mine feels like a trickster and I’m very wary around new fey.
It’s been my desire for awhile to erect a little something under his tree. Originally I planned to make an earthen mound, but settled on just a cairn with a big flat stone and a round one. I haven’t left him anything fancy yet, but I’ve never seen someone so jazzed about potato peelings before. You’d think he won Powerball, bless his heart.
That is extremely endearing. I suppose he mustn’t see even potato peelings very often. I don’t know his character, but my inclination is to recommend against anything fancy. Some spirits might be offended by receiving something fancy and then something humble again later. Food scraps and remains from your plate, if he loves them that much, are great. Are you able to communicate with him?
If I’m being honest, I haven’t tried to have a conversation, but I wave when he’s out there. Now that I’m thinking about it, though, I don’t know how far his “territory” extends. I see him in the field now and again, and just through the coyote thicket is the fairground. It doesn’t see a lot of use, but I imagine after any rare festivity it would be a scavenger’s dream. That could explain his appetites. Maybe he has a fondness for ribbon fries.
Question for those more familiar with land spirits and the Fair Folk than I: Is it unusual for them to have pointed teeth? The Little Man upon whose land my property sits has some amazing canines which he uses to occasionally gnaw on spend corn cobs left over in the fields.
The types of fey that I work with do, in fact, have pointed teeth, even when tall and beautiful. What is the Little Man like?
Well, I call him Little, but he’s not especially small. Those unsuspecting might mistake him for an adolescent, but he’s always naked except for a small pendant and has hair the color of copper. Which is a descriptor people use for redheads, but I’m speaking literally when I say copper: pinkish brown and actually metallic looking. As for his habits, he’s pretty benign. Usually he’s just standing under his tree smiling and having fun in one way or another. Only the occasional mischief. He likes to rile the dogs and, at night, the coyotes in the thicket.
I adore him already. He sounds not entirely unlike a fellow here around me, whose mysteries I am still attempting to uncover safely. Mine feels like a trickster and I’m very wary around new fey.
It’s been my desire for awhile to erect a little something under his tree. Originally I planned to make an earthen mound, but settled on just a cairn with a big flat stone and a round one. I haven’t left him anything fancy yet, but I’ve never seen someone so jazzed about potato peelings before. You’d think he won Powerball, bless his heart.
Question for those more familiar with land spirits and the Fair Folk than I: Is it unusual for them to have pointed teeth? The Little Man upon whose land my property sits has some amazing canines which he uses to occasionally gnaw on spend corn cobs left over in the fields.
The types of fey that I work with do, in fact, have pointed teeth, even when tall and beautiful. What is the Little Man like?
Well, I call him Little, but he’s not especially small. Those unsuspecting might mistake him for an adolescent, but he’s always naked except for a small pendant and has hair the color of copper. Which is a descriptor people use for redheads, but I’m speaking literally when I say copper: pinkish brown and actually metallic looking. As for his habits, he’s pretty benign. Usually he’s just standing under his tree smiling and having fun in one way or another. Only the occasional mischief. He likes to rile the dogs and, at night, the coyotes in the thicket.
Question for those more familiar with land spirits and the Fair Folk than I: Is it unusual for them to have pointed teeth? The Little Man upon whose land my property sits has some amazing canines which he uses to occasionally gnaw on spend corn cobs left over in the fields.
It’s about that time.
I need it to stop raining so I can go move some rocks closer to a tree.
Criminals.
The Qedavian Apocrypha 