fathom limb reaching fathom object
Description
A faint red light greets Wendy when she opens her dorm room, the string tangled in under the bed sheets, the legs of a chair and then around the study table, until it falls past straight to her feet. The string moves as lithe arms wrap around her, the familiar scent of lavander invading her senses.
Foreword
vague wenrene soulmate au because vague ominous fics are my kink
the title of this fic is from a poem written by alfonso manalastas
also, this is a converted fic of mine
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