A fae! Sometimes tiny, sometimes full sized; fae are not beholden to petty things like rules. A mischievous, snarky prankster by nature - and also a pretty gay one, too, cuz tits make the best couches. Familiar bait?!

  Additionally, I am almost certainly writing without *emotes*! To that end, plain text is descriptive narrative, quotes are spoken dialog. I have no misgivings about what you do. Otherwise, I'm a chill chick. Just say hey!

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  Timpi can sometimes be rather tiny, just shy of a imperial foot! Other times she can be significantly taller, five times as much even! Which is still pretty short, but hey! The question of which is the "real" her will never go answered, as fairies do not test well. Either way, though, it's just a matter of scale.

  Shaggy hair rests atop her head in a constant chaotic mess, the technically pink hue being pale enough to pass for blonde instead. Chartiably it could be called a pixie cut, just one that hadn't been chopped off and tamed for a half year and now went to the nape of her neck. That counted, right? Pointy, elfin ears poked out of the mess, although her real inhuman heritage was marked by two straw-thin bouncing antenna that bounced in front of her, too. Light, olive green eyes shine with misplaced innocence, with her pale-pink lips pouting into a lovely smile to mask the fact she probably tied your shoe laces together. No wrong doing here on such a soft face, or with a pleasant voice! Totally.

  Physically speaking, she hits the bill of elfin pretty well; a bit lithe, with narrow limbs that showcase the girl who could ride your shoulder like a parrot probably couldn't lift to much. Smooth skin was dominant throughout, of course, and she had a certain feminine beauty about her - mostly by way of having a nice pair of tits in her own right, as well as being rather pear shaped, with hips and a derriere to show for it. It gave her skirt a nice bounce, and her lean thighs meant the lack of anything underneath in all likelihood would be pretty obvious once the angle was given - which, given she could fly about with those gossamer, butterfly-like wings on her back likely came up every so often. Assuming they hadn't poofed after the paper-like things got crinkled up, anyway.

  But can you really trust fae? Probably not, as everything in her wake has a bit of pixie dust... which, for all intents and purposes, was glitter and got everywhere.

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  The greens
- Girls! Be it cis, trans, or whatever matter of what that she/her rocks - with a sole exception of hermaphrodites, as two junks is too much going on, but I can stomach it. Timpi herself can swap around as desired, as fae laugh at the concept of defintions.
- I am pretty all encompassing beyond what's below. I am appeased by women, disaster lesbian that I am.

  The maybes
- Muzzled characters, sexually; typically I clam up trying to think of the logistics of mouth stuff and lose interest. You do you, though, champs.
- Piercings focus. I am a wimp ass bitch and piercings kind of squick me out, but I am fine with them e x i s t i n g.
- Mechanical combat; rubbing numbers together of a solved meta that came out twenty years ago is not my idea of a good roleplaying narrative. I'm fine with flavorful rolls, though.
- While not an out of character issue, stereotypical evil sorts will be at a disadvantage with trying to mingle with her. Although getting mocked and teased for a hour for being an edgy dork while remaining out of reach of being trapped in a lantern can be fun!

  The nah
- Men, sexually. Sorry if you got this far and are disappointed! Non-smut is fine, I'm not weird.
- Bathroom content
- Heavy BDSM elements
- Sexualized violence. Some cuts and bonks are fine, but if we go full hospital visit...
- Hyper size play; namely for people with hilariously extreme, and more importantly disproportionate, endowments. Large and ruinous is still fine. This doesn't include Timpi fooling around at pixie height!
- First/second person; my pronouns are she/her not I/you.
- Being weird; don't be weird.
- Obligatory server cwwwwimes.