[fic][wrens make prey]

retarded oristuff that is basically meant to be read by all of, like, two people. but WHO CARES I ACTUALLY FINISHED SOMETHING.

Title: By a Thread
Characters: Felix, Christabel (who is Christabel? Well, that's complicated.)
Words: 4,900 (SCORE)
Warnings: done on request for chirachira, as such this involves a lot of personal canon and backstory that's probably not going to make too much sense to you lovely folk just joining us.
Summary: In which a young Felix heads south, takes a boat, watches a knife fight, and has a fortune teller totally hit on him. It is an odd couple of days.


( When Felix complained about the cold, Christabel suggested they go south... )

...well, hell.

ack, okay sorry folks who commented on the last meme. things happened. meme is gone. calling HIATUS from like, life in general until I can learn to be a proper human being.

this could either be very short or very long- but knowing me and what a gigantic fuckwit i am, probably long. sorry guys. see you when i see you. people who wanna keep in touch, well. you know where to find me.