Widofjord prompt, if you feel like it: Snuggling with all the blankets off the beds in front of the fire because Caleb wouldn’t put down his new book and they’re too far North for him to actually be comfortable. Just fluff and arcane texts.

lorettafryingpan:

Thank you for your patience, and the lovely prompt! At long last, here is the fill for this.
I am a real big fan of blanket cuddles, and Caleb, being from the frozen north, probably is as well. I really had to chop this down otherwise it would have ballooned out of control and I’d probably still be writing it ^^;
(these prompts will also be posted on ao3, once they’re all up here)

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