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Henry expected his stint as Lord Capon’s champion in the Rattay Tourney would be a one-off humiliation. To his dismay, his lord insisted he keep trying, even as he faced defeat after defeat.
When finally fed up, Henry demands training from Sir Hans, but neither of them expects what more would grow out of their sparring, leading them both down a path of quiet yearning and unearthing feelings best left buried.
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- Part 1 of memoria tui
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13 May 2026
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“I’ll bring it next time. I’ll read it to you and translate. It’s hinted at throughout their whole story that he and Galehaut loved each other. So I thought about the idea a lot while I was reading it. Of two men together,” Hans turned on his side to face Henry. “Hal, the way their love is described… It was pure devotion and loyalty. I honestly couldn’t find anything wrong with it.”
Transfixed, Henry turned to face him as well. He tried to process that information but he had barely started to wrap his mind around it that Hans was talking again.
“And Henry, honestly, you are the kindest, purest, and most caring soul I have ever met. It’s almost infuriating how kind you are. If this is your preference, there is no possible way that it can be wrong or a sin. I believe in you a lot more than a preaching Lord.”
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An exploration of how different Henry and Hans would have been had they met as children and been friends all along. Also, if Henry had been told about his bio Dadzig way earlier.
Told through slices of life over the years. Does not follow the game’s events except for one major plot point that has been rewritten to fit the new perspective.Bookmarked by Mawksie
11 May 2026
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When Henry found out one of the biggest tournaments in Bohemia would be held in Kuttenberg in a couple days he decided to sign up. As a faceless black knight.
After all, Hans was busy charming local lords and he had nothing better to do.
What he didn't expect was that the black knight would catch his lord's attention. Nor that he wouldn't be able to stop himself from responding.
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02 Apr 2026
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Birdhouse in your soul by Good_old_fashioned_lover_girl
Fandoms: Kingdom Come: Deliverance (Video Games)
16 Nov 2025
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Sir Hans Capon has grown into a lonely man. Sad, bitter, and far from the happy, mindless Lordling he used to be; having never found anyone to ever truly love him.
Until Rattay gets a new Captain of the Guards. Henry of Skalitz- quiet, hardened by years of endless battles; having never met anyone to love after losing his home.
They meet. And, throughout the months, they bring each other back to life again.
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04 Feb 2026
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To fell every linden tree by vrisadefer
Fandoms: Kingdom Come: Deliverance (Video Games)
18 Apr 2025
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It is the final day of the siege of Suchdol. Judgement Day, some would call it later on. The Praguers' camp had been razed to the ground by reinforcements arriving from Rattay: with Markvart dead, the rest of their forces flee.
Yet, despite being taken back, no victorious hymns echo through the fort. Mortal silence falls upon them: in the heart of the inner courtyard, Sir Hans Capon of Pirkstein kneels, unmoving, on the blood-soaked ground. No words reach him—no hands are strong enough to pull him away. Those who try to approach him cross themselves: the young lord is blind to the world.
It is only Father Godwin’s prayer that breaks through; his palms shaking, spread over Hans’ head: Pater noster, qui es in cælis, sanctificetur nomen tuum; adveniat regnum tuum. Fiat voluntas tua.
Fiat voluntas tua, he repeats, and waits.
Sicut in cælo et in terra, Hans finishes, his voice breaking. He raises his eyes for the briefest moment—as Godwin kneels down to gently pry his hands away.
Henry’s body in his arms is already cold.
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28 Jan 2026