Pre-AU

[winter_wisp]

 "No, no, no, out!" Winter said, still protesting his little glass prison as he fluttered around in circles. Huffing, he landed hard at the bottom, kicking up a cloud of pixie dust that nearly turned the jam jar into a snow globe.

He had been trapped for days now, only settling down when the blonde man came and offered him bits of fruit. He disliked being trapped, disliked not knowing where he was going. It was rude, in his opinion, to just take pixies without asking if they wanted to come.

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[provocateur_king]

Bond had had the pixie in captivity for a few days, only long as he had to. When they'd moored in the lagoon, Bond had taken the pixie ashore and carried him through the rough land dotted with moss covered stones. There, in the fog, rose an imposing tower of dark stone.

"Wizard!" he called from outside the door before pounding on it.

The door opened and a wizard with unkempt blond hair and a wrinkled robe answered the door.