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“Terence liked Tink. He admired her dimples and her springy blond ponytail. He marveled at her talent for fixing pots and pans. In fact, he thought it was the best talent next to fairy dust. He loved Tink’s smile, but he didn’t mind when she frowned. Frowns were part of Tink, too. Above all, Terence liked that Tink was always herself. There was no other fairy like her.”

"When she reached her workshop, Tink stopped short in surprise. Terence, Silvermist, Iridessa, Rosetta, and Fawn were standing outside her door."

the whole gang is here...almost

i love peter pan

"Tink imagined how Terence’s face would look when she gave him the last pixie dust in the world. How impressed he would be!"

girl noooo

"As he flew, Terence tried not to think about Tinker Bell. But it wasn’t easy. He passed cornflowers the color of her eyes and buttercups as golden as her hair."

i love u terence