Tink hated being a Tinker Fairy sometimes. Only being allowed one emotion at a time really made things difficult sometimes, especially in a world where icky boys ran around, covered in mud and grime and who knows what?

Thankfully, it all changed when Peter brought a girl back with him. Of course, there were yet two more boys, but they weren’t important. Tink finally had someone to direct her emotions at.

”Oh, Tink! If only I’d known!” Wendy giggled, as her face was peppered with tiny, feverish kisses. “All of the hair tugging, the shoving, the pouty faces… that was just to get me away from Peter?”

Tink nodded violently. Language barriers were annoying…

A hand on either of Wendy’s cheeks, the pair had finally found some time together in one of Jolly Roger’s many cabins. Peter was off fighting Captain Hook somewhere else, and this little nook had a bed, an oil lamp, and little else.

So it got stuffy quickly, and Tink made sure to help Wendy out of her big poofy dress. In just a plain white training bra and bloomers, she finally had her chance to let loose, and no one was going to stop her.

”O-oh, Tinkerbell you silly thing!” Wendy gasped, prying the tiny fairy from her bra. “You can’t just pull at it. It comes off like this…!”

Slipping it off at the shoulders, Wendy unhooked her bra, and revealed a little more of herself to the world.