Whichwoman did Rumplestiltskin/Mr.Gold from Once Upon A Time love most? Milah, Cora Mills, Belle French, Zelena, Regina Mills
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Whichwoman did Rumplestiltskin/Mr.Gold from Once Upon A Time love most? Milah, Cora Mills, Belle French, Zelena, Regina Mills
Which woman did Rumplestiltskin/Mr.Gold from love most?
Milah
Cora Mills
Belle French
Zelena
Regina Mills

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The parallel between Rumple and Emma is amazing! Honestly, I wish more episodes showcased what brilliant foils they are to each other...
Or maybe it did show that, I just didn't finish the series.
But to see Emma have to confront Henry when he finds out through the Daily Mirror that Emma gave birth to him in a jail, and this knowledge coming about in a smear campaign against her.
And then Bae finds out Rumple was a coward he ran away from his infantry who died as a result and came home as a coward with his own wife being unable to look at him. And this knowledge coming about from a soldier who only wanted to humiliate Rumple in front of his own son.
The result that both villains from past and present was to try and diminish both Emma and Rumple in front of their kids.
It's pity we never see more of a relationship with Emma and Rumple. They're so simple in many ways. Both view themselves as failures and have low self-worth and yet when push comes to shove, there's nothing they wouldn't do when it comes to the people they love.
The difference is the Rumple becomes consumed by the power he gains whereas Emma never understands the power she has and is coming to learn about it. She never gets corrupted...
well unless we count the Dark Swan arc which tbh I don't understand, though in my defense, I haven't seen it clearly to understand it. Just saw some clips from youtube.
Rumplestiltskin x Reader - Hot n' Cold
Summary: The rat-bastard needs a hug, but he doesn't wanna open up.
CW: Unbearably smothering fluff, one mention of mental illness, mentions of crying, light mentions of death
WC: 1.6k
Pairing: Rumplestiltskin x reader | Rumplestiltskin x fem!reader
A/N: I started writing, blacked out, and now I have this. Here, I guess. Inspired by a post by omgopalsapphire
I'm big on characters who are like "please don't make me seem like a normal human being by deigning to fall in love with you. I'm a stoic. I am stone. Love yucky. Dont look at me." *runs off dramatically*
Winter break has started and I’ve been thinking about them :)

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@darkerdeariegold | Plotted starter
It was a gloomy winter. Nature was silent, as if the small town had fallen asleep. The grimy powdered snow had covered everything in a quiet blanket. Sky and Earth seemed fused in one big blank canvas. In this eerie landscape, Fish’s blue hair seemed terribly out of space. Like a weird splash of colors.
The rest of her outfit was, at least, as grim as her surroundings. Most of her clothes she had stolen from her adoptive father’s closet. Was it a way to feel he was always near, even when she traveled alone? In this cold and lonely town, she missed home. She missed the messy books everywhere, the fire crackling in the chimney, and the smell of dust and coffee. She missed her father above all, she even missed his coldness. But she was no longer a kid, and there was no safe haven in this world. Even home harbored a demon. She buttoned her old leather coat, and kept moving.
Grabbing the piece of paper with the client’s address, she unfolded it, her hands shaking from the cold. Mr. Gold’s house was a bit outside of town, but she was near. The streets were getting wider, and there were more trees than houses. A cloud formed at the edge of her lips as she breathed.
Finally, the house appeared in the distance. It was old, ancient even. The picture was perfect, she thought with a strange smile. Demon stories needed a fitting decor, right?
In a few vigorous steps, she was at the front door. She knocked three times, and the sound resonated in the silence.
“Mr.Gold? I was sent by Dimitri.” She enunciated to the wind, hoping he could hear her from the depth of his house.
There are three things you can watch forever:
fire
water
Robert Carlyle in the wind