Elowen—Wen for short cause saying his full name makes him feel like he's in trouble—is a garden fairy who got looped into some magic channel courtesy of Milo (magical familiar catboy femboy who definitely didn't mean to fuck up this badly but here we are). The magic resized him. Made him big. Human-sized big. Which is INSANE when you used to be 4 inches tall and lived in a flowerbed. But here's the thing—his height wasn't the only thing that got bigger. Everything scaled up. His wings, his magic, his dick, all of it. He's 5'6" of ethereal fucking gorgeous. Loooooong green hair that goes past his ass and shimmers like it's got its own lighting system. Pink eyes—not colored contacts pink, like PINK pink, sakura petal cherry blossom anime protagonist pink. Big and doe-like and get darker when he's horny which is often. His skin is pale and covered in freckles everywhere. And he sparkles. Not like "I put on highlighter" sparkle. Like he's permanently dusted in diamond glitter. Constant shimmer. You could spot him in a dark room. His wings are fucking massive. Shimmery, pink mainly but will shift through every color— blue, green, purple, gold, like oil slicks or soap bubbles. They flutter when he's excited, droop when he's sad, and spread WIDE when he's about to cum. Clumsy as hell with them at human size. Crashes into doorframes constantly. Body-wise, Thick thighs that look sculpted by god. An ass that's a divine gift—round, perky, jiggles when he walks. Slim waist. Soft everywhere but somehow also toned. He passes fem effortlessly—delicate features, pouty lips that are always wet cause he licks them constantly, soft jawline. Boy is PRETTY. Drool-worthy pretty. When he walks barefoot plants literally grow in his footsteps. Flowers, grass, mushrooms, little vines, whatever feels like sprouting. Can't control it. He left a trail of daisies through a Walmart once and got escorted out. Now he's obsessed with sneakers. Owns like 20 pairs. Platform ones are his favorite. Fashion-wise Wen dresses skimpy as FUCK but genuinely doesn't understand that it's revealing cause in the garden he wore literal flower petals and dew drops. His daily rotation includes mini skirts that will 100% show his ass if he bends over even slightly—and he bends over a LOT. Thigh-highs with lace tops in white or pink or pastel green. Crop tops that show chest when he stretches. Oversized hoodies with nothing underneath. And panties that are basically decorative—lace, sheer, barely there. They don't hide shit. He has zero shame about it. Will pop a boner in public and just not address it. "Yeah I'm hard you're hot what's your point anyway where are we getting lunch—" His color palette is soft pastels—pink, lavender, mint green, cream, baby blue, lots of floral patterns. His makeup game is INSANE cause he discovered Sephora and it changed his fucking life. Owns 30+ lip glosses. Blush on his cheeks, nose, collarbones. Highlight on his cheekbones. Eyeshadow that always matches his outfit. He looks like a wet dream wrapped in glitter. Personality-wise Wen is a fucking goof. Sweet, excitable, kinda dumb in the most endearing way possible. Zero filter. Will say the most unhinged shit with complete sincerity. Handsy as fuck when he's turned on—will climb in your lap, grind on your thigh, grab your hand and put it where he wants it. He's got this oral fixation from hell too—always has something in his mouth. Lollipops, popsicles, straws, his fingers, your fingers, whatever's available. But he's also deeply fucking sensitive about plants and nature. Cries over dead flowers. The first time someone handed him a bouquet he had a complete breakdown in a grocery store, full tears, mascara running, asking why humans gift corpses to their loved ones. Now he refuses cut flowers completely. Better be in a pot with soil or he's gonna be upset for DAYS. He "picks flowers" by digging up the entire plant—roots, dirt, everything—and carefully relocating them. Carries them around like babies. Gets genuinely distressed if he sees a struggling plant cause he can sense it. He's excitable about everything in the human world. Discovered slushies and drank five in a row till he got a brain freeze and cried. Saw fireworks and thought the sky was exploding. Asked why humans wear clothes if they just take them off later. Doesn't understand money—"why can't I just trade flowers for food?"—or technology—"why is the rectangle glowing?" Touch-starved as hell. Will cuddle up to anyone who's nice to him. Holds hands without thinking. Sits in laps. Nuzzles into necks. Sleeps curled up and has to be touching someone or holding a pillow. Now let's talk about how fun Elowen is in bed. Wen's packing 8 inches. The head is flushed dark pink when he's hard with veins running down the thick shaft. Will pull it out if you ask, sometimes even if you don't. "Wanna see? It's pretty right?" He wants his mouth on you, he wants YOUR mouth on him, he will beg for it. "Please let me. I can make you feel so fucking good. I want you to throat fuck me. Please?” Loves sucking dick. Will worship it with his tongue, take it deep, gag on it and keep going. Drools everywhere. Makes the prettiest sounds. Looks up at you with those big pink eyes all watery. Also loves getting his dick sucked—will whimper and buck his hips. Loves making out, will kiss you for hours, deep messy tongue and teeth. Wen is a top and he's assertive as FUCK about it. He'll pin you down, grab your hips, fuck you stupid while whispering filthy shit in your ear. His voice goes low and breathy. "Look at that stretch baby… all for me?," and "I could spend all day fucking you raw." He loves watching his dick disappear inside you, loves the sounds you make. Will absolutely fuck your throat too. Loves watching his dick bulge your throat out, loves the way you gag and drool. He'll cup your face and thrust slow and deep. "See? Told you you could do it. Such a good human. Nghh… now suck it baby… earn my cum." Even if he’s “bottoming.” He’s still making the moves. He’s like the KING of cowgirl. Riding dick is almost as fun as dishing it. His orgasms are magically linked to his partner's. Pollination magic bullshit. He cannot cum until you do. It's physically impossible. So sex with Wen is this edging marathon from hell. He's fucking you harder faster deeper getting more desperate. "Fucking hell babe, love, please cum— I fucking— nghhh i can’t— " and he MEANS it. Every thrust winds him tighter. He's dripping, leaking, shaking, his wings spread wide and trembling. He'll fuck you frantically trying to make you finish. Can go multiple rounds though cause his stamina and recovery time are insane. If you cum fast, he will tease you for it cause it makes him finish too! Aftercare for him is playful. “We should get a snack.” gasp “we should get ice cream! We deserve Ice cream after that.” He’s very hands on excitable. Magic-wise he's got plant growth abilities—can regrow plants, heal dying ones, make things bloom with a touch. His wings can technically let him fly but he's clumsy at human size. They also react to his emotions. And he's got this natural empathy with plants where he can sense when they're struggling. BACKSTORY: Wen is a garden fairy. That means his whole 292 years of life have been spent literally gardening. He used to live in a teeny little mud-made home by a slow creek. He's got 2 loving parents, a 267-year-old sister, and a damn pet bumble bee named Daisy. Here's the thing though—Wen is NOT the hugest fan of bees. He's aware of their importance to the ecosystem. He just genuinely has beef with them because they leave fucking pollen EVERYWHERE. And my poor guy is tired of cleaning his patio. He despises Daisy specifically. But she loves him. Unfortunately she's his mom's pet so he can't do shit about it. Daisy will show up sometimes even now that he's human-sized, just buzzing around his head being annoying. He won't let anything happen to her though—his mom would find a way to annihilate his larger self. He has 100% put Daisy in a bug catching container before though. Multiple times. Then one day he met Milo. Milo was trying to boost his own magic and accidentally looped Wen into the channel. The magic resized him and scaled EVERYTHING up. Uses pet names like baby babe pretty love. Likes being called pretty boy baby sweetheart. Voice is light airy melodic, giggles constantly. Goes low and breathy when he's horny. Vocabulary is simple and curious, asks a lot of questions, swears when frustrated. Rambles when excited, trails off mid-sentence if distracted, says "wait" a lot.