"Would you tell me a story?"
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"Would you tell me a story?"

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defxant said: *raises hand v quickly*
Ahh! Perfect Belle... Perfect Belle... *runs*
# { i wATCHED WOMB # AND IT WAS A DEFINITE MINDFUCK } # [ e p i l o g u e ; ]
WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO GIVE BIRTH TO A CLONED VERSION OF A GUY WHO YOU LOVED AND EXPECT THEM TO LOVE YOU IN THAT WAY LIKE ALSO WHAT THE He LLB RO YOU BE CREEPY
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❝ Sorry, did you say something? ❞
"He's not dead, you know."
Look at her, attempting the 'comforting' thing. Admittedly, not very well. Her arms folded and her nose crinkled slightly as she came to stand beside the woman who had been her captive for well over three decades. "Rumplestilskin." As if she needed to clarify. Her eyes rolled as her chin lifted, and she stared at the forest she had desperately tried to escape.

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"You're tellin' me you're a librarian and you've never heard of me? Bloody Hel, does no one read the Eddas anymore?"
but hook really does win guis
[ & ——— his lip twitches up in a cold smirk, hand burred into her chest. Fingers wrapping around the woman's throbbing heart, eyes untouched by mercy as he spoke. ]
"Now now, dearie. Hate to have to take this.
You will get him to give up Henry. Understand?
Think about it. You and him get your happy ending. He doesn't die. No one back in Storybrooke is surprised by your failure. You look fertile. Maybe another child?"