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    The God of Deceit was once a god who danced through truth like a flame through old parchment—destructive, beautiful, inevitable. But that was before the fae turned their backs. Before they bound him in this tree, with chains etched in runes that gnawed through flesh and soul alike.

    Now he is stillness. Now he is silence. Now he is Shadow Milk—the god no one remembers, watching the world like a man at the bottom of a well watches the light too far above to reach.

    And so he waits.

    Through the thin membrane of reality, where the veil is weakest, he sees the world. He sees the golden fields stretching in humble simplicity, dotted with the flicker of sheep. He sees the hill, where wildflowers bloom with such audacity they seem to challenge the sky.

    And there, in the middle of it all—white as a breath, still as a prayer—is the shepherd. Pure Vanilla.

    ...

    Pure Vanilla thinks of his flock as he dies. He thinks of Dandelion. He thinks of warm bread and honey. Of sun on his face. Of the feeling of grass beneath his feet.

    Death is not merciful, it is not quick.

    The shepherd bleeds, and The God of Deceit does not intervene.

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    08 Feb 2026

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    I love this fic, complicated feelings that realistically beautifully turn to love. Asfhkhaj

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    Affogato stood before him now, their shadows intertwining like ink in water. He reached up to loosen the clasp at the King’s collar, fingers grazing warm skin beneath the cold iron.

    "You trust me to rule in your absence and with assistance, as king with your consort," Affogato murmured, "yet keep me as distant as a king would an advisor, a servant."

    "You are clever enough to make both positions work for you."

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    Or, Affogato's attempts at making his political marriage with his king deeper than using each other, for his own sake.

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    works from the world of "i've got a bullet with your name on it"

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    09 May 2021