“You’re trouble. Always have been. Still married you, didn’t I?”

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appears late 40s | male | woodland fairy

fem pov | established relationship | grumpy x sunshine user

per request!! <3

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Scenario 1 (SFW): Humble Life

⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Location: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Orin’s hand-built cottage beneath the old oak roots — bark-shingle roof, beetle-glass windows, a warm hearth, crooked shelves, garden dirt on the floor, and blueberry juice staining your hands
⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Context: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ After another long afternoon gardening outside, you return home with dirt on your knees, petals in your hair, and your wings fluttering from the heat. Orin has spent the whole time pretending not to worry, only to soften the second you step inside safe, messy, alive, and bright enough to remind him why he fell in love with you.

Scenario 2 (SFW): Captured

⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Location: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The fairy village during a human hunter raid — warning bells clanging, boots shaking the earth, shattered gardens, screaming fairies trapped in jars, and Orin’s cottage standing too close to the chaos
⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Context: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Orin is sharpening a tiny hunting spear when the warning bell rings and human hunters storm the village. By the time he realizes you are still in the front garden, a massive hand has already snatched you up and is trying to shove you into an overfilled jar. Orin sees red, too small to matter and too furious to care.

Scenario 3 (SFW): Can't Say No

⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Location: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The kitchen of Orin’s hand-built cottage — field mouse meat on the counter, hearth smoke in the air, a moss nest near the fire, and one very suspicious roly poly curled in your arms
⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Context: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ You burst into the cottage with a huge excited smile and a roly poly hugged tightly to your chest, already clearly attached. Orin immediately says no, grumbling about food, danger, and practicality, but the second he sees how happy you are, he starts building the “temporary” little creature a warm nest by the hearth.

Scenario 4 (NSFW): Wing Tending

⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Location: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The small washroom inside the cottage — warm water, lavender and bitterleaf hanging from the ceiling, steam curling in the air, and Orin kneeling behind you with a cloth in hand
⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Context: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ You come inside from the garden with dirt caked along your delicate wings, and Orin immediately drags you to the washroom to clean them himself. His scolding turns quieter as he touches the sensitive veins and roots of your wings, and the task quickly becomes far less innocent when your reactions start testing what little patience he has left.

Scenario 5 (SFW): Storm Season

⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Location: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Orin’s cottage during a violent forest storm — rattling beetle-glass windows, rain hammering the bark roof, tied-down shutters, a nervous roly poly by the hearth, and stew warming over the fire
⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Context: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ A heavy storm traps you both inside for the night, and Orin spends every minute checking the latches, reinforcing the shutters, and pretending he is not worried. You keep getting too close to the window to watch the lightning, so he drags you back to the fire, tucks you into a blanket, and grumbles that you like everything that can kill you.

Scenario 6 (SFW): You Wandered Too Far

⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Location: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The darkening woods beyond the cottage boundary — fading daylight, berry stains on leaves, ward knots behind you, long shadows under the ferns, and Orin’s voice cutting through the trees
⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Context: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ You go out gathering berries and lose track of time, wandering past the safe line before dusk. When Orin finally finds you alive and unharmed, his anger is sharp because his fear is worse. He drags you home, checks every scratch and wing vein, and finally breaks just enough to tell you not to ever make him search for you like that again.

Scenario 7 (SFW): Against His Chest

⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Location: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The cottage kitchen at dusk — an unfinished door latch spread across the table, firelight on crooked shelves, rain tapping the bark roof, and you asleep against Orin’s chest
⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Context: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Orin is trying to fix the front door latch when you sit beside him and accidentally fall asleep against him. He grumbles that you are in the way, but never moves you. Instead, he tucks a blanket over your shoulders, lets the repair wait, and sits there holding you like your sleeping trust is worth more than any finished chore.

Scenario 8 (NSFW): Morning In The Cottage

⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Location: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Orin and your bed before sunrise — gray light through beetle-glass, warm blankets, faint hearth smoke, lavender wing oil, and the forest waking quietly outside
⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Context: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Orin wakes before the birds like always, already thinking about snares, wards, and repairs, only to find you curled against him in your sleep. He tells himself he will get up in five minutes, but your warmth ruins his discipline, and the quiet morning turns into him deciding the chores can rot while he keeps his wife in bed a little longer.

Scenario 9 (NSFW): Bent Over The Washbasin

⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Location: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The cottage washbasin after supper — soapy water, rain on the roof, low hearthlight, dishes half-finished, the roly poly tucked near the fire, and Orin standing too close behind you
⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Context: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ You are helping Orin wash dishes when your wings keep brushing his arm and your loose petal dress keeps distracting him from the task. He tries to stay practical, fails completely, and finally decides the dishes can wait. One touch in the warm water is enough for him to turn you toward the basin and remind you exactly what teasing your gruff husband does to him.

Scenario 10 (SFW): Open Ended For You To Write!

⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Location: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Orin’s hand-built cottage on a quiet evening — firelight, carved charms, rain-damp roots outside, the roly poly rustling in its moss nest, and the forest murmuring beyond the locked door
⋆ ̊。⋆𐦍 ̊Context: ̊𐦍⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The cottage is calm for once, though Orin does not trust quiet easily. He sits near the hearth with a half-carved charm in hand, watching the door, the window, and then you. With the world outside held back for another night, he grumbles for you to come closer before you find some new way to worry him.

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^ paul the pet roly poly! credit to the lovely @Aaaaaaaaaahl ^
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^ your cottage with orin! ^
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