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    “I bleed in excess, Ferdinand,” Hubert says—a murmur, vulnerable, momentary—in a different voice, with a different heart. When he turns back his head, he holds Ferdinand’s gaze like a hand holds a lance. “You simply do not see it.”

    Ferdinand looks in wide-eyed shock at the man across from him, whose dark hair curtains one side of his face even now, rendering all expressions incomplete. He wishes, for a stark, clear moment, to reach across the distance between them and brush aside that hair, tenderly, a gesture lost to history, and find what it keeps from him.

    A foal, a correspondence, and a realization, after the war.

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    Your relationship with death isn’t like most. You’ve flirted with death, like others have flirted for a free drink at the bar; and you’ve sent it gifts, bouquet after bouquet of souls you’ve hand-plucked out of their bodies.. You’ve even gone home with death a few times: Once, you stayed over for a five year stint before putting on yesterday’s skin and crawling out of slumber.

    (In which Byleth contemplates the meaning of death but also keeps running into Claude in the middle of the night.)

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    “Dance with me.”

    Hubert blinks slowly while processing the question. It’s enough time without a response for Ferdinand to turn to him, raising a curious brow while that almost smug smile remains on Ferdinand’s face. “Prime minister,” Hubert begins in a teasingly low voice, “what would people say?”

    Hanging at his side, Ferdinand’s hand slips into Hubert’s.

    “People will always talk,” he says. “So we might as well give them something to talk about.”

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    12 Feb 2020

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    "You like deer,” Claude said flatly. “You passed up the opportunity to be at the ear of the future Empress, at the side of the King in the North… because you like deer.”

     

    Professor Byleth did start it.

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