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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️

@hobbitfae.bsky.social
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I love my dog too much and just wanna be covered in moss and flowers. Currently brewing up LIKE A FLAME, a historical AU of Seattle in 1889 with faeries focusing on labor rights. foresthackley.carrd.co Profile Picture by NilusArt.

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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 08/09/2026
I get a lot of surprise on this from fellow writers and creatives - but I actually don't use a super complex writing tool. I use an online word doc (shout-out to the @ellipsus.com gang) and a journal with sticky note tabs.
A mushroom covered journal has a large handwritten label reading "Like A Flame" with pink sticky notes along the right side reading "outlined, anatomy, cast, Seattle history, Gilded age"
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 23/05/2026
More vibes based, but went with "important." Magnolia and Aspen make their first delivery and Magnolia has to use her customer service voice! #WIPSnips
Aspen and Magnolia waited a few minutes in comfortable silence before a middle aged woman dressed in a dark green maid’s uniform to the neck and collar with a cream apron and a high bun appeared before us. “May I help you?” she asked, clearly confused why someone was on her doorstep at this hour. 

Magnolia curtsied deeply to the maid. “Is the master of the house at home? It’s quite important.” she presented the pale pink envelope to the woman and spoke in an unnerving saccharine sweet voice that Aspen rarely had heard come from the girl. Aspen stood a step apace back from Magnolia, as if to appear as a driver or otherwise assisting. It wasn’t a complete lie, they thought. 

The maid analyzed the envelope, looking it over, raising an eyebrow at the pair of us. “I’ll be back.” She closed the door behind her, leaving us on the doorstep.
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 08/05/2026
Aspen, my darling mess of a genderfluid monstrosity, toggles between llight brown low laced basic boots and grey buttoned up feminine style boots. Basil wears traditional low heeled laced boots in dark browns. Oleander wears high heels that are laced up in a number of colors. #AwesomeCharacters
Floral black laced high heel bootsBlack low heeled button up bootsBrown low heeled lace up boots
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 04/05/2026
This mushroom one! It's huge, cozy, and has different textures which is really fun when I need some sensory input. I wanted a new giant monstrosity when I retired an old one. It's perfect for long writing days. 💖
A hand holds a large green and brown ceramic mug, patterned with 3 dimensional mushrooms
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 29/04/2026
Calliope makes dinner for The Respite! #WIPSnips #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
“I’ll get out of your hair, thank you for the extra work.” She thanked me and followed me outside of the room, heading to the front, pocketing the fabric measuring tape on the way out. 

	Once I had made it to the kitchen, behind the parlor, most of the staff was serving up stew from the large pot. Chicken and chicken broth. It was hearty and homemade, I imagined not dissimilar to the rice dish that Nettles had the other night. “Here, we saved you some!” Calliope offered me a bowl and spoon.
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 25/04/2026
TW Injury, bleeding. Went for "pinned" as I don't have any usages of "tack." In the middle of a rally, someone gets brutally hurt. :C #WIPSnips #WritingCommunity
The crowd halted. Pinned to the pine tree was one of our pamphlets. Basil was the first to move, flitting over to the faerie in the street. He cradled her neck, checking for any sign of life. Her wings were limp as he lifted her into his arms. “Does anyone know this faerie?” He called out loudly to the crowd. “Her chest caved from the impact. She’s bleeding out.” No one wanted to be the first to claim her, knowing she was not long for this god forsaken world. I could see shallow breaths in and out.
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 24/04/2026
Slightly more ✨vibes✨ but some worldbuilding on "everyone is always hungry if they aren't rich." #WIPSnips
The Big Hunger is when it feels like your stomach is trying to scrape itself outside of your body. It’s when it feels as if the groans from within you could take over your very soul. With The Big Hunger, people turn into what might be generously called walking skeletons, malnourished without adequate food.

I heard something over my right shoulder as I started on my second slice of bread. Baritone Irish tones filled my long pale ears. “Mind if I pull up a slab ‘ere?”

I cleared my throat, trying to make my voice deeper than it naturally was as I turned to look at who I was to share my time with. “Not at all, go right ahead.”
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 21/04/2026
The very beginning of my WIP starts with a faerie deal! #WIPSnips #WritingPrompts #WritingCommunity
“I never want my family to ever have to work again,” the brown haired man told me. Truth be told, I didn’t even ask his name at the time. I loved doing a deal for humans, especially if they didn’t clarify or qualify things. He never said a lot of things that he probably should have, like “I never want to be unemployed but I do want to be moneyed.”

With a grin, I snapped my fingers. “Your wish is my command. You will have your results within a fortnight. Thank you for choosing Moonwort Calabar Associates. Now for my payment.” I handed him a faded beige business card with my name and address on it, keeping the palm open as I waited for a stack of money. He handed me a small but hefty envelope full of bills. I counted it carefully, making sure the amount was my usual rate that was posted at the door. I placed the envelope in the top drawer of my desk, locked it and stood from behind the desk. I extended my hand for a handshake from the man, who shook it, albeit weakly. A shimmer of golden light encircled our hands, sealing the deal. “Anything else I can do for you?” The young man shook his head indicating no as I showed him to the door of my musty office.
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 19/04/2026
Aspen and Magnolia make a few deliveries to the elite of the city and find out some forbidden information - where Oleander lives. #WIPSnips #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
She signed her signature below the typed letter.

“I don’t think we’re supposed to know her address.” I noted as she finished reading to me. “I-I knew she was good at her job, I just had no idea she was so-”

“Blunt?” Magnolia asked. “I’m shocked she came out and said all that. I wonder how much stayed in the actual letters. She flattened the letter as best she could and replaced it in her pocket.
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 13/04/2026
TW: Mention of child labor Aspen ends up in Basil's doorway, unsure what to do with some realizations. #WIPSnips #WritingCommunity #WriteSky #WritingPrompts
“Half a minute!” I heard the familiar Irish brogue behind the door and waited. I shuffled my feet, nervous, my wings fluttering without me even thinking about it. After what felt like forever, the door finally opened, revealing the same figure from earlier this morning. 

“H-hi. I did some thinking and I-I don’t want to quit my job or anything. But there’s just-“

“No other options for faeries other than hard labor, followed by minimal sleep? I agree.” 

I nodded. “I can’t rightly afford to go to Tir Na Nog, but also why should humans be the only ones to be able to have laws passed for them? We have basically the same rights as human children. Which is a whole other problem, but…I guess what I’m asking what’s your fix?”
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 08/04/2026
Aspen meets Basil! #WIPSnips #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
“You got a name?” he grunted.

“Aspen.”

“Hemlock, Basil Hemlock.” He kept the cigarette in his mouth while he extended a hand to shake, which was hearty and calloused. I wondered what his trade was. “Enjoying the waves?” he asked.

I smiled. “Despite working outside, I always find myself needing a little bit of nature.”

“Where do you work?” the faerie inquired.
“Down at Moran Brothers, the shipyard, a few minutes west of here. You?”
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 05/04/2026
Here's my favorite mug as well as a little tea conversation between Basil and Aspen. #WIPSnips #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
I headed inside and found a room about as simple as the one I had back at the shipyard, though a little nicer, with some amenities the shipyard couldn’t afford. The inside was wallpapered a pastel pale yellow. I wondered if that was natural or the cause of sun bleaching as it was a darker shade in some spots. I took a seat on a bright yellow couch. Basil poured a cup of hot water into a porcelain mug, plopping a tea bag of ready made tea into the water and handed it to me. I set it down on a nearby surface.

“Let ‘er steep a bit. Whatcha thinking, Aspen?” He seemed intrigued.

“I can’t afford to go back to Tir Na Nog. Home isn’t…isn’t an option.”

“I suspected as much. Most folks have more than a few choice words to say about the tenements the factories and similar have provided unless they’ve been on the street.”

I nodded. “I made it through this past winter, but I never want to have to do that again. Where do you work anyway?”A hand holds a large green and brown ceramic mug, patterned with 3 dimensional mushrooms.
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 31/03/2026
Aspen does the math about how to survive until next paycheck. #WIPSnips #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
I stepped into the foreman’s office, a brusque balding man with a broom for a mustache named Jethro Carroll. “Bright and early as ever,” he gruffly stated, with a cigar between his teeth. “‘Spect you’ll be wanting to get paid.” I nodded brightly. He leaned over to a stack of envelopes with last names on his desk, rifling through them. “Let’s see…Sage, Sage, here we go.” He handed a grubby envelope over to me with my name typed on it from a typewriter. My first American paycheck! I could barely hold my excitement. I headed out the door and counted the bills…the total was only $36. Pixie dust cocktails were about $1 and could last me up to four days. $3.50 for pixie dust cocktails for two weeks (less if I didn’t fly when off the clock), $1.75 for groceries if I made it stretch, $25 for room and board, which left me with $6 for two weeks. I did the math quickly in my head. I looked behind me at the foreman who glanced up, having now put his feet on the desk. “Any questions, Sage?” he asked.
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 30/03/2026
TW Drugs, Drug Use This is my first pass of a list of faerie drugs! Also a little snippet about how faeries are treated in the workplace. The 1800s was about Survival, so I made drugs for enduring and Ignoring Reality. #SnippetShare #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompt #LikeAFlame
When their wings are out, they are treated like second class citizens that don’t deserve nice things. They frequently get the jobs that no one wants (window washer, ship builder, construction worker) or jobs that require elevation, which is a non-issue because they can fly. 

Drug Creation
- Pixie Dust - makes you levitate without effort, if you already fly, you can't go down until it wears off (6 hours)
- Treebark - from pine trees specifically, Creates/Amplifies anxiety but gives you a little bit of prophecy. More likely to come true. 
- Queen Mab/Titania - hallucinogen - makes you see the emerald Isle of Irish forests, used in alcohol 
- Poppy Sauce - used in alcohol, mild hallucinogen, makes your vision wonky but uncovers glamours
- Winter's Touch - makes you icy white/blue, plant, also makes you cold, great in summer
- Moss - literally just local moss from trees, loss of feeling in body, used for surgery. Too much and it will leech the color out of you.
- Goblin Weed/Hobgoblin - lettuce-like plant that you munch on. Gives you the munchies for non-food desires. “I NEED to look at a painting/train etc right now.” 
- Glubbleshucks Beer- Makes you vomit, but causes you to also get stuff off your chest you’ve been holding for a while. You feel lighter afterwards. 
- Wrinklestinks - injectable only, makes you able to taste sounds
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 26/03/2026
#WIPSnips #WritingCommunity "Option" leaves Aspen wondering if they will be working 12 hour days forever or if there is more out there.
$2.50. I kept repeating it to myself. Housing was paid automatically before I even saw my paycheck. I had heard some factories and workplaces had free housing for their workers, but I had no idea where those were or if they would even hire a faerie. I wondered if other places treated the fae better than…well anywhere I had been so far. Tacoma didn’t take fae labor and had been a waste of good money. Snohomish held nothing but painful memories. But where else could I even turn to? I didn’t have enough money to go to Tir Na Nog, mother’s home country, never mind that they didn’t open until December. The portals only opened on the Winter Solstice. It was free to leave the faerie motherland, but the capitalists had learned plenty of people wanted to escape Earth, so they began charging us an inordinate amount.

There had to be a third option. “Hemlock.” I said aloud to the empty room. I doused and cleaned out the fire after finishing my potatoes and bacon, cleaned the dishes and resetting the apartment for the second time today. I put my waistcoat and overcoat on and faced the mid-50s weather outdoors, grabbing my change purse and key as I left and locked the apartment, headed back towards the Thyme Hotel.
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 25/03/2026
Baby's first #WIPSnips! Aspen can't find his usual belt at work. #WritingPrompts #WritingCommunity
Oskar smiled brightly under his bright white bushy beard. “Anything I can do for you, son?” He came up to me with hammer in hand.

“Y-yeah. Have you seen the spare tool belt? I’ve been using it until I could afford the housing here.”

He stared bluntly, thumbs in his pant belt loops, hammer at his side. “Well son, I forgot my own this morning and I figured you were the safest to take from.” He chuckled and paused while my mouth was agape. “You can’t exactly say you’re the heaviest sledgehammer in our shipyard.” He put a hand on my shoulder, gently.
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 22/02/2026
I'm so excited for this dumb campaign based in my world. Victorian age London! Bug faeries! Mysteries! And maybe a serial killer or two. 👉👈 (If you're in my game, you never saw this post 😂) #Pennyfarthings
Statistics for Lizzie Borden in kids on bikes. Fight d8, flight d6, tenacity d4, lore d20, strength d12, charm d10
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Forest 🔥🧚‍♂️⚙️ @hobbitfae.bsky.social · 03/02/2026
This is the best I've got - an artist's rendition of downtown Seattle from 1889. It's surprisingly hard to find maps from this era, so I have to make do with Googling if an establishment was around then and Google Maps. Then again, I also make up plenty of places myself. 😉 #FebruaryWorldbuilders
Image by Llewellyn, Dodge and Co - Mining & Real Estate Brokers and Auctioneers. Picture of downtown Seattle in 1889.
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