Life seems but a quick succession of busy nothings

It's two more days until deadline, and I already posted the crossover fic I wrote for prurient_badger. That's a first.

Title: Crossroads
Crossover: HP/Narnia
Word Count: 3,940
Rating: R for disturbing contents and mild slash
Characters: Edmund-centric
Disclaimer: I own neither The Chronicles of Narnia nor Harry Potter.
Summary: While exploring the White Witch's house, Edmund has a strange encounter
Notes: I took liberties with the timeline in The Lion, The Witch And The Wardrobe. This story is set in the half hour between Edmund's arrival in the White Witch's house and their setting off after Peter, Susan, Lucy and the Beavers.

Beta-read by the fabulous rosina_alcona, who owns my heart, and, if she so chooses, my firstborn.

Crossroads

My yuletide Santa made a childhood dream come true.

Narnia was one of my first fandoms ever and I used to have this crush on Edmund (it's probably the redeemed-traitor-syndrome), before I realised that he and Caspian would be a much better (and such a pretty) match... And now my Santa gave me a beautiful Edmund/Caspian fic. It's set during the voyage of the Dawn Treader and features one of the most claustrophobic atmospheres ever. They're trapped in a tiny cabin on that ship, with a whiny Eustace being sick all over the place and suffering from thirst, fever and suppressed lust. And how sexy is the phrase "fingers intertwined"?

Read it here: Thirst

Another childhood favourite, another great fic: Forgotten Wishes, in the Anne of Green Gables fandom. It captures the spirit of the books so accurately, it's almost as though it was writtten by L.M. Montgomery herself. Tentative girl kisses and the dawning of womanhood. Perfect.