“So…..uh, what happened?” He ended up pointing at where Fionna’s arm used to be. Now here’s the big question. How exactly do you tell your ex boyfriend that you ended up losing your arm in a car crash after breaking your deadbeat mom out of jail? “Iunno.” Considering that even Gary looked at her with a look that shouted “Are you stupid or purposefully fucking with him?”, she figured that was probably not the way to do that.
Should I attempt to make a Fionna and Cake au fic around Fionna and Flame Prince based on just this small interaction I thought of?















