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there's a beauty in walking away
mr. gold/belle (once upon a time); pg-13
~3,800 words
“Mr. Gold.” Belle speaks hoarsely, her eyes trained on his photo. She considers for a moment. She nods. “I don’t think I want anything to do with him.”
notes: can't stop, won't stop. thanks to the wonderful
skypirateb for reading it over despite not being as into the show as me, haha. maybe one day i'll write fic with rumpelstiltskin instead of mr. gold. but today is clearly not that day. though i might have to write something horribly fluffy after i pretty much wrenched my own heart out to write this. you can also find this fic on ao3 here.
He picks up the pieces, just as she feared he would.
mr. gold/belle (once upon a time); pg-13
~3,800 words
“Mr. Gold.” Belle speaks hoarsely, her eyes trained on his photo. She considers for a moment. She nods. “I don’t think I want anything to do with him.”
notes: can't stop, won't stop. thanks to the wonderful
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He picks up the pieces, just as she feared he would.