Goldboots



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    “The course of true love never did run smooth,” Ellwood says quietly, against his mouth.

    “Shakespeare,” Gaunt says. “A Midsummer Night’s Dream.

    Neither, it transpired, did healing.

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    Or, roughly, five times Sidney couldn’t say I love you and one time he does.

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    19 Feb 2026

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    “Well. I’ll pick the story, then.” Ellwood drew Gaunt’s head down into the crook of his shoulder, rearranging them until they were comfortably tangled together, warm bare skin against warm bare skin. “And then you tell it, exactly as you remember it.”

    A New Year’s story, then and now.

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    17 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 34

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    One year after the Fool’s return, Fitz decides to make this Winterfest better than the last.

    (Post-Assassin’s Fate, no worms AU)

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    12 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 24

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    Fitz was patient with me. Gruff, but always agonizingly patient. He bundled me into a blanket and sat me before his hearth, shut the window, and shoved the bloody cloak into a corner where I couldn't see it any longer. Then he sat down behind me and pulled me roughly into his arms. I went, angry at myself for going so easily. For always caving so immediately to him, this man who gave so much to me, while always holding so much back.

    It didn't matter. His arms were the only thing that chased the chill away, so slowly, I let him warm me. We sat without speaking, my back pressed to his chest, his chin hooked over my shoulder, my smooth cheek pressed against his ever-so-faintly whiskered one. It was a peace entirely unendurable. Silently, we both endured it.

    Amidst the trappings of a foreign celebration, in a land that is not his own, a White Prophet learns to live again, and his Catalyst offer shelter from the cold.

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    21 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 39

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    "I want you to have all of me. All I can give. I want you to have of me what you want, whatever you want."

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    14 Jan 2026