Valentine's Day }{ Open post

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WHO || Characters in the log [open or closed]
WHAT || VALENTINE'S DAY
WHERE || ALL AROUND THE CASTLE
WHEN || 2/14
HOW || DO WHAT YOU WANT

It's Valentine's Day! All around people are happily snuggling up with their loved one or drowning their feelings in booze and/or ice cream. Give out cards or chocolate or commiserate with other single people! Whoo Valentine's Day!

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[untethered]

There has to be plenty to do in London. We could head into the city and ... see what we can find?

[undealt]

Now that sounds like my kind of evening.

[Because it has to be special and even with the whole "nothing planned means no disappointments" idea, it could still be a disappointing evening. And he'd like to avoid that.

Luckily Gold didn't crit fail or utterly bomb his drive check, so they'll even have a smooth ride the whole way. Yaay.] I do want to thank you, Belle. I don't think I would have ever gotten the courage to ask you myself.

[It's a sheepish admission, one he's certain won't be awkward now that they're both mutually kind-sorta admitting there are feelings there.]

[untethered]

It certainly took me awhile. [ yeah this is not a new development, surprise. she studies the dash as if it's the most interesting thing in the world. ] To be honest, I might not have ever even done so, if Emma hadn't said something, some time ago.

[undealt]

[If Gold were not 100% committed to keeping his eyes on the road, he would have Stewie Griffin-headtilted at her right then and there. As he cannot look away, he just slow blinks.]

Emma Swan? [MAYBE THERE ARE TWO EMMAS???]

[untethered]

She said something months ago, but I-- I wasn't certain I believed her.

[undealt]

[He's quiet for a moment, because he can't think of a single instance where he ever said a word about it to her. He is apparently oblivious to how obvious his puppy dog staring was. When he finally speaks again, it's gentle, but curious.] What exactly did she say?

[untethered]

Not much at all, really. She merely suggested it was... unusual that you would spend so much time in the library, and that you might-- [ she glances up at him with a small smile ] -- might be there for another reason.

[undealt]

[OKAY WOW. PEOPLE NEED TO STOP SAYING THAT. MAYBE HE ALSO.... LIKES BOOKS.

Although the awkward way he clears his throat suggests that maybe he does not like books as much as he wishes people would assume he likes books.]

Well, I, uh... I do enjoy our little chats. [Except they are way past excuses and shiftiness, so he presses on.] I just never could quite figure out how to go from there.

[A beat.] And I honestly didn't think anyone noticed.

[untethered]

You're a difficult man not to notice. [ how's that for bold. c wut she did thar. ]

[undealt]

Am I? [He manages to spare her a glance, looking... legitimately puzzled. It's sort of unfounded, really, because he's aware of his own presence. Everyone in Storybrooke feared him, but this isn't Storybrooke and he always figured he was noticed less than some of the other Knights.

But she... probably wasn't talking about how scary he is. He's so dumb.]

[untethered]

[ his confusion is apparently adorable to her, and her smile twitches up more as she admits: ] Since the very first day I met you.

I've yet to meet anyone else who's ever left such an impression. [ a beat ] In this world or the last. [ it's said with a sort of simple honesty that's difficult to argue with, but she glances back at him. WAS THAT TOO MUCH. MAYBE SHE SAID TOO MUCH. ]

[undealt]

[He focuses on the road and there's a second where he looks a little terrified of the notion and he can't imagine why. Then it slowly shifts into a contented, happy smile.]

Well, the feeling is mutual. Ever since we met, I can't help but feel like being around you is right somehow. As if we were always meant to meet.

[Now it's his turn to look like he's said too much.] It sounds ridiculous, I know, but I've always been a big believer in fate.

[untethered]

[ ajfka;fj;a ] That doesn't sound ridiculous at all.

But I have a question that might. I... I only just realized that I've no idea what your name is, beyond Sir Gold.

[undealt]

[That gets a chuckle out of him.] No, that's a reasonable question, actually. When I first arrived here, "Gold" was the only name I could recall, so I took it upon myself to choose a first name for the sake of... uncomplicating things. Auric seemed right, at the time, so that's been my name ever since.

[untethered]

Auric. [ she repeats the name, as if trying it out. ] Is that what you'd prefer to be called?

[undealt]

You can me whatever you like. [He's never had anyone call him by that name before and he seems a bit amused by the idea that she might.] It certainly sounds less informal than Gold.

[untethered]

[ what if she just wants to call you disgusting pet names instead, gold. what about then. ] Auric it is, then. [ there's a small degree of triumph in her expression, as if she's mentally congratulating herself on achievement: unlocked [gold's first name]. probably true. ] It suits you.

[undealt]

Certainly better than whatever it is Emma knows me by. [He grimaces. He's buried that knowledge in a deep, dark hole, but this discussion of names has just brought it back up.] She allegedly knows more about my past than I do.

[And he chooses not to accept it. It doesn't make any sense at all.]

[untethered]

[ yeah, no, you can't say shit like that, and just leave it hanging, bro. ] Allegedly? [ confusion colors her gaze, as she shakes her head slowly ] You don't believe her?

[undealt]

I believe she's a bit confused. [Maybe she lost her memories of her son and just compensated for it with his storybook somehow.] She seems to believe I'm some sort of character out of a fairy tale.

[This was a very interesting plane conversation they had OVER A YEAR AGO and he has buried it in a dark hole since then.]

[untethered]

[ she looks over at him with interest, a little smile on her face, because that sounds adorable.

IN THEORY. IT SOUNDS ADORABLE. ] A ... fairy tale? What sort of tale?

[undealt]

[I ROLLED A WILL SAVE TO SEE IF HE'D LIE AND HE ROLLED A SIX, so... clearly he just wants to crush Belle's dreams. Or he's too self-deprecating to think he'd make a good Prince Charming.]

Rumplestiltskin. [ye...ah. Good thing he has to keep his eyes on the road, so he doesn't have to look at her and see her CONFUSED FACE.]

[untethered]

Rumple... Rumplestiltskin? [ yeah she basically just fails at saying that all over town as if she were regina, it's pretty adorable. it's clear that she's never heard that ridiculous name in her life. ] What an odd name for a fairy tale.

[undealt]

You've never heard of it? [This time he does look at her, so he can look... oddly hopeful. A head-on collision was risked just for puppy eyes.]

[untethered]

I can't say I have. But there are so many stories in this world, and I've only been able to try and catch up with them for the last few years.

Who is he?