MyM: Dating
Cassie woke up in her bed to a quiet house. It was strange to wake up in a quiet house especially since Mr. Tuttle was still staying with them. When her alarm clock didn’t wake her up, Cassie was normally woke up by Mr. Tuttle, whom was going to drag her on some grand adventure that she didn’t really want to be a part of, or to her father, who was yelling at Mr. Tuttle for doing something foolish and irresponsible which was most of the time.
It took Cassie a few moments before she realized what day it was. It was Friday. Her father was at work, Mr. Tuttle was off doing God-only-knows-what, and she had the day off fr
FFM2020 #6: Fairy Dating Service by AmehanaRainStarDrago, literature
Literature
FFM2020 #6: Fairy Dating Service
Hecate wondered if the Goddess she were named for had these sort of problems. She fisted her hands on her hips and scowled at the briars and thorns that had sprung overnight in her garden. “I know you folk are in there. Good Folk or no I really need my underwear drawer back. It’s not funny.” There was a collective titter in the viney, thorny, suspiciously pretty mass. Suddenly a very old, holey pair of her most ancient and embarrassing undies waggled at the end of a tentacle vine extending from the mass. This dangled now 6 inches in front of her nose. With a sigh she snatched it off. The titters became full belly laughs. “I need the rest, AND my bras. They don’t hold themselves.” Said vine now very carefully wrapped around her and provided support. “You expect me to go shopping with you holding them?” Obligingly for fey they jiggled them for her seductively. “What do you mean by that?” Another extended up above the bramble that had taken over her garden. Horrifically it lofted