RedVenerableTears



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    Red Son desperately wanted to ignore it. He wanted to hike up his sleeves and tug on his collar and wait the sixty to eighty years it would take to get such humiliation off his skin. There was, however, a problem.

    His soulmate was an artist.

    (Soulmate au where what you draw on your body will appear on your partner. Canon compliant up to Season 3.)

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    Pure Vanilla reached out with his warm hands to the cold Beast, burning from his barb. Whatever the ancient did, Shadow Milk refused to give in, refusing to let him see beneath the surface of his intentions. Who would have thought that the impetus to unravel the riddle of the jester's soul would come from the Spire of Deception, almost betraying its master?

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    Idk how but good job

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    "I won’t make a deal,” Pure Vanilla says, plain and simple. “Not unless I understand every word of it. Not unless I believe it fair. And not if the price is someone else’s pain.”

    “You dare to set your terms,” The fae murmurs, his voice no longer playful. No longer velvet. It is frost now, delicate and sharp enough to flay skin. “You sit in my ring, in my garden, and you deny me?”

    Pure Vanilla meets his gaze, calm and clear. “Yes.”

    The fae snarls.

    “I could kill you,” the fae whispers. “Slit you open like a fruit. Spill your mortal heat onto my garden and let the flowers drink your heart."

    “You could,” Vanilla agrees mildly. “But I’m told human meat is stringy, and frankly, I’m not sure I’d make a good stew.” He takes another small bite of rice, chews serenely. “Besides, isn’t that just a myth? You lot eating people.”

    “You’re testing me,” The fae snaps. “I should curse your tongue to rot in your mouth. I should blight your precious village until even the stones forget your names.”

    “Can’t,” Vanilla says lightly, tapping the side of his riceball with one finger. “You’d need my true name. And I’m fairly certain you don’t have it.”

    The fae curses.

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