Run, Run Lost Boy

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A story about the consequences of a fairy’s betrayal.

This blog uses a mix of lore based on the original James Matthew Barrie novels, the Disney lore and it’s Disney Fairies spin-off, and Lydia the Bard’s Tinkerbell AU. Permission to create the blog was granted by Lydia the Bard.

(As a note - Lydia the Bard’s Tinkerbell AU technically contains spoilers for the blog’s future events - but only it’s prologue.)

Chrono Tags: All Posts | Plot Only | Side Stories

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Content Warning: This blog handles many dark themes and is aimed at an audience of PG-13. These themes include death, child death, child manipulation, and trauma. A majority of these are past tense and will not be shown on the blog itself.

Please proceed with caution. If you need more specific information regarding the content this blog will feature, feel free to send an ask or DM.

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Main blog is @holydramon

Honestly two things. One, I listened to the Lydia the Bard songs and got invested in the idea of the story and what would happen… after all of that. Which led to me consuming a lot of Neverland related media. So much. I still am in the process of doing so which is what I meant by ‘research’.

And while I was content just kinda having it spin in my own brain at first, I figured may as well use this for something. Due to one of my other blogs, making pokemon designs for characters I like has just become second nature to me…

And well. I honestly missed pokeask but don’t really have the time or energy to update any of my current blogs. And also would like to get practice writing, since I am at a point where I have a bunch of things I’d like to write but not the confidence to write them.

Character names have technically not be revealed yet but I will just say them here + species! Also gonna kinda talk casually about past events that happen within the disney fairies canon here lmao

All of the characters are warm weather fairies, and only really have interacted with snow within the last year or two (still working out exact timeline here). They pretty much only interact with snow via the Winter Woods, the area representing winter in Pixie Hollow.

Silvermist (Poliwag) thinks snow is fun, but doesn’t have too strong of an opinion on it. She feels a bit of a kinship with the ice talent related fairies though, as a water talent.

Fawn (Teddiursa) doesn’t care too much about snow, and is mostly interested in the critters that dwell in it. She admittedly wasn’t the fondest of winter before the ban on warm weather fairies entering the Winter Woods was lifted, since she missed the animals that crossed the border.

Rosetta (Steenee) thinks the snow is pretty, but admittedly hates how many plants die due to it. Also just not fond of the cold in general. Probably the most anti-snow, if I’m honest.

Iridessa (Helioptile) and Vidia (Corvisquire) both enjoy the snow and hanging out in the Winter Woods but… they still feel a bit uncomfortable around it. Staying in the cold too long is dangerous without the proper precautions. It’s easy to worry something might go wrong, though they express their worry much differently.

At Dratesna’s words, one of the two fairies closer to the underbrush steps forward, curiously.

“Only through fairytales…? But aren’t dragons fairytales themselves?”

“Wouldn’t they be dragon tales?”

“…Not the time, Sil.”

‘Sil’ simply responds with a smile. The Corvisquire steps up, elaborating.

“Dragons are native to Neverland. They don’t exist on the Mainland. They’re the stuff of dreams, like fairies and ghosts. So either you’re lying, or,” she sighs, “something else is going on.”

She carefully approaches the forest and follows the jingling. She smiles upon getting closer.

As Drastena treads through the forest, the jingling becomes louder and louder. And, far easier to parse. The jingling starts slowly becoming words.

“- this enough?”

“- a few more baskets.”

“I’ll let Bobble and Clank know!”

After that reply, a small flutter of wings is heard and followed by the sound of bells.

Despite the conversation being heard, no one seems to be there. In fact, the sound seems to be coming from the underbrush below… After further inspection, a glimpse under the leaves reveals a group of five small pokemon resting on stems. All are adorned with small fairy wings, gleaming on the small amounts of sunlight that made it through the foliage.

It doesn’t seem like they’ve noticed Dratesna’s presence until -

“We’ve been spotted.”

Time has crept ever on, with the colors of spring taking their claim over the world. The strength of spring’s grasp is apparent with how effortlessly it seemed to wrench the world from cold and dismal winter before. No more snow coats the ground nor drifts through the sky. The sky is filled by sunbeams, small clouds dotting the horizon as a warning for spring’s future rainfall.

On the boundary of the woods and fields, flowers poke through the ground. More and more seem to appear each day, colors popping against the sea of grass and dewdrops. The small critters that call this their home skitter and sniff in search of their next meal. A mouse with a spot on its eye pauses its search with a weary tilt of its ear, before it continuing its pursuit.

Everything seems normal except… Within the winds and birdsong, a small jingling seems to ring throughout the wood. The closer and closer you creep, the stranger the sound becomes. It almost sounds… understandable? Like a word you can’t quite parse.