#mod fae

[thekindisco]

ID PACK FOR A SHAPESHIFTING FAE OF STARS AND STORMS

NAMES:

Femme: Estelle, Lunar, Nebula, Skye, Miranda(Like from The Tempest), Astra, Nova, Stormy.

Masc: Orion(Related to the constellation), Astro, Comet, Stellan, Axy(from Galaxy), Raine.

Neutral: Spark, Gale, Cyclone, Hail, Storm, Cosmo.

PRONOUNS

Poly/morph/morphs

Rain/cloud/raincloudself

Star/stars/starself

Shift/shifts/shiftself

Mid/night/midnightself

Twi/twi/twiself

Hail/hails/hailself

Thun/der/thunderself

Drip/drop/dripdropself

Moon/moon/moonself

Voi/void/voidself

Sol/lar/solarself

Gust/gust/gustself

⭐/⭐/⭐self

🌠/🌠/🌠self

🌌/🌌/🌌self

🌃/🌃/🌃self

⛈️/⛈️/⛈️self

🌀/🌀/🌀self

⚡/⚡/⚡self

GENDERS

Stormgender - a non-binary xenogender where someone’s gender feels connected to storms and rainy weather.

Tempestdeusic - a xenogender related to rainstorms, harsh, gusty wind, rain, trees, and being a storm deity. It feels like the awesome power of storms and wind (https://www.tumblr.com/eccentric-kalki-talde/680371710950801408?source=share)

Astrumgender - a xenogender identity in which one's gender feels deeply connected to stars and constellations, like lights in a void, or like there is a light bursting within the user.

Caelgender - an aesthetically-centered gendered that is largely focused on space related things (such as stars, aliens, planets, galaxies, and black holes).

Eterigender - a xenogender that is connected to being in the stars, and feels ethereal, light, and soft.

Astranoirian - an aesthetically-centered gendered that is largely focused on space related things (such as stars, aliens, planets, galaxies, and black holes).

-mod fae

[tolkienocweek]

And that's a wrap! It's about the end of this week and we've loved every piece of art and writing and fan creations that have been posted and we hope to see more as the year goes on - as always, make sure to tag us during the year, and we will make sure to reblog your oc posts year round!

Thank you again and we hope to see you all next year :)

[thirst-order-confessions-renewed]

Moss this blog tbh 😔😔

we mossed you too <3

[halfelvenweek]

Is it alright to just have one (1) work for halfelven week or is it required to have one for each day ?

Absolutely it's allowed, any sort of contribution is deeply appreciated! We're really free and lenient with prompts as well, just make sure to tag us in whatever you make so we can share it with all our followers!

[icedteaandoldlace]

How many Mod Faes and Mod Roses are on this website, anyway?

[aethernoise]

Blooming Wind Paladin's Arms

My project for the Vanilla Creatives Discord springtime challenge ...a perfect excuse to return to my "putting flowers on weapons" agenda.

Free as always in the coffee space 🌼

[thefreelanceangel]

"Kona! Kona! Look what I learned to paint!! The pixies are going to love this!"

"What di- WHAT IS THAT?!"

"Summer! What is that?!"

"I learned to paint it from a show in that dome place! Isn't he adorable????"

"Summer! SUMMER, STOP RUNNING IT AT ME!"

[valrayne-faeu]

Is it possible to have non bug like fae like maybe they have animal parts instead maybe feathered wings or maybe fox ears or other things?

Of course! There are lots of fae that aren't bug-like at all. Once we redo Cross's reference he'll also have non-bug features.

[starscatteredsky]

fashion ideas for a satyr? I mostly dress grunge but anything not fem is good

fashion for a satyr

pt: fashion for a satyr end pt

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i hope you like this! i had so much fun with finding a sort of nature/grunge vibe for this!

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[makingmagickny]

Trippy Kitty 🐈‍⬛

Trippy Kitties 🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🖤

[real-minnesota-state]

I'm feeling sleepy so let me tell you a story.

Let me tell you about fairies.

There are 3 rules:

1: NEVER, and i mean NEVER, go out without a way home. If you don't pay attention to the trail, it will change. Don't go to the lights in the wood, they are not home. Keep the track home and tred lightly.

2: always ask their names. Never ask for favours. I learned this when I was young, first with spirits and then the fae. They give away blessings to those that ask for them. You must be corteous- say hello, say goodnight. Ask their name and their story. If they tell it, do not leave before they finish.

3: never leave the connection open. If you open a gate, shut it. If you greet them, say goodbye. If you ask, you must thank, and if they give a name you must return one. If you break a fairy circle, fix it with plucked dandelions and inkcaps before they can find you. Flower crowns left on branches make good gifts, and so do leftover local fruit. Pick up litter, but leave something natural to replace it.

After the rules, there comes simple things you need to know. The fairies in my town liked inkcaps the best. I grew up in a Minnesota town full of cliffs, wood, and running water. The places fae love and hate. Always greet the shadow figures- they are not fae, but they are friends. If you have other people around, don't say a word. Just because you can see them doesn't mean the others can.

The fae are for more human in this day. They aren't monsters anymore. They are the deer hunters with leather gloves separating them from the iron. They are the children with missing fingers from old mousetraps. They are the little boys sitting in rings of dandelions with too many teeth missing. They are not monstrous, do not treat them as such.

Some will call them unholy. Their mirrors break. Some mock the spirits- I saw the burns from his possession. Some hurt those the fae like, and the dandelions wilt a bit faster in their hands. I see them the most in November and March- the footsteps without start or end, the boots without a brand on the bottom. They like the snowbanks that are melting. The fae can feel the mushrooms beneath.

You do not insult the fae. A Fairy tree is a fairy tree, and I grew up with plenty. Now that I think about it, I met many fae. Most taught me songs while we sat in fairy trees. I learned things nobody else knew, and I learned songs before they came out. My mother called me a fairy, once. The church kicked her out a few months later. She resorted to calling me a devil instead.

One of the girls I met never gave me her name. I just called her evelyn. She taught me a nursery rhyme, one by her name. Her hair was in red ringlets. I told her my name, and she left after we found mushrooms beneath the slide. I got rid of those mushrooms. At the same park, I met many people. There was a vine that everyone used as a swing under one of the mulberry trees, and I never fell off. I used to climb up to a place only i could reach and swing- ironically, I was the shortest. Those kids didn't believe in fairies. They took more than they needed. Those ones forgot my name quickly. I think the fae were helping me get away.

Another time we were at the local school. Walking distance, far from anything related to spirits. You were more likely to find wasps than anything else. Someone else saw it first- a silhouette with glowing orange eyes. I called it out and waved. When the shadow shifted, everyone decided to leave. It rained before we could reach the mulberry swing, and I saw two more.

There was a fairy tree in my grandparents backyard. It connected my grandmother's garden and the birdbaths. I would always go through the tunnel it formed, but never saw anyone despite her garden leading directly into the street. I learned to stop going that way quickly, but i leave snacks there for the fae sometimes.

My town was haunted, but we could accept that. The fae were a dirty secret nobody could admit. Why, the fairy trees were just bad lawnwork! Not like the last person to try cutting it down broke his leg. They left everything so open and yet so dull. To an untrained eye, it was only a birdbox in the woods. To me, it was a closed fairy door.(You could see the iron nails and the horshoe charm on it.) To you, it was nothing special. To us, it was a gate we needed to close behind us.

There was many paths behind my school. We spent hours exploring them- but it was only thirty minutes, even though it had changed so much. The doorways changed how time worked. Fairy doorways always take something from you, and you need to go back through them in order to get it back. I never found a four-leaf clover in my life, but i still scoured it even before i knew they were lucky. Even before i knew clover revealed the fairies.

The snow melts slower where the fairies step. If you follow, they teach you how to balance. They teach you how to make your steps small and fast and delicate. They teach you how to make flower crowns and how to pick the wild strawberries. The fae teach you everything you taught them.

Don't get in their bad favours. Always wave back, and smile at the reflections. They love you. That doesn't mean they won't dish out consequences.

[thekindisco]

A golden Cyn themed moodboard with steampunk, vintage vibes, and black butterflies for @glitchylaptop !

-Mod Fae

[tolkienocweek]

Good afternoon/morning to all our wonderful participants of this year's Tolkien OC week! It rather caught us by surprise!

This is just a post to thank you everyone who posted some wonderful worldbuilding OCs yesterday and who are sharing your OCs with fascinating relationships to canon characters today - we're super looking forward to what else you have created for this year!

[thirst-order-confessions-renewed]

YOOO!!! I relistened to the Kudos Podcast and i love it SO MUCHHH <3333 We are kindred! I would have loved (or would currently love) to be a guest!

I know we’re literally back to tell jokes but this one deserves to go out because it’s so stinking sweet. Thank you SO much for listening to Kudos! if there was ever a world where we came back to Kudos (or even another podcast idea that I had that I haven’t given up on yet) we would absolutely love to have you.

Also y’all can go listen to Kudos right now on Spotify without ads because who would sponsor us 😂

[chubby-aphrodite]

Calamitas is aroace?? Good for her