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“Savi want leave Caleb?”
No, you realize with terrifying clarity. You don’t want to leave the barbarian who decided you belong to him. And that’s precisely the problem.
“I want my clothes back.” You start searching for them around the cave, holding the fur tighter to your chest. “Where are they?”
He moves to the corner where he keeps his supplies and pulls them out one by one: pants, shirt, shoes. Your heart leaps—maybe he’ll actually give them back. Maybe you can run away—find the others, get out, escape this cave once and for all.
Then Caleb turns toward the fire—
“Don’t you dare!”
—and drops your clothes into the flames.
or, an Ice Planet Barbarians inspired AU in which Caleb ensures he's your only source of warmth in a frozen wasteland, and you forget why that was ever a bad idea.

