Poor Bottom often gets neglected in this household, so she spends her time with her friends, the flowers, dreaming of the day where her magical abilities take over and she will be able to talk to them. No one dared to tell her yet that she is a mere mortal without an inch of magic in her bones.

Ah, teenager hormones! Even fairies aren’t spared so Puck spends his time checking himself out in the mirror, stottering if one of the girls in his class talks to him, arguing with his on-off girlfriend Hermia about said encounterers, and desperatly hoping that he will grow a few inches. He knows that fairies are rather small, but he can’t even see his full face in the mirror.

“So dear, aren’t you happy that we finally succubed to marriage?” “I swear to you Oberon, if you don’t shut up right now, I might make your mouth disappear!” “Bitch!” “Bumbling Idiot!”

Oberon and Titania might not always get along too great (or at all), but they’re determinded to make it work. They might want to kill each other sometimes, but they will be doing it with a smile.