Fae Deals and Other Tales: GT Tales
By Gwen Tolios
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From treasure-hunting contracts to the barters you make for spellwork at the night market, one has to be careful and purposeful in dealing with fae. It also behooves you to check the substitutions you use in a spell, especially if it's your first cast as a witch, and make sure every item you purchase secondhand doesn't come with a curse.
Each of these fantasy short stories explores the give-and-take between the fantastical and the not, and while sometimes the outcome is positive that might not always be the case.
Collecting a combination of previously published and new short stories by Gwen Tolios, this collection is a perfect escape.
Originally published as a Kindle Vella under the same name.
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Fae Deals and Other Tales - Gwen Tolios
As Needed
Your daily workout has been a disappointment – four years of lifting and no progress. Hoping to end the day with some cheer, you hit up the local pub and, in a bizarre, drunken way to prove that you’ve made some progress, you challenge a tough-looking guy to an arm wrestling contest.
You break his arm and destroy the table.
You immediately apologize, though the man’s friends’ threats against you, the man’s screams of pain, and the bar owner shouting at you to leave probably make it hard to hear.
The best course of action is to leave, so you do.
The entire walk home, you trace your hands, your wrists, your arms. You know they’re the same size (you’ve been measuring your biceps) as they’ve always been. Glances in the shop windows as you go by confirm it.
Waiting for a long light, your still buzzed mind decides to conduct an experiment. You punch the brick wall next to you and immediately regret it. You feel that pain in your bones, even as you never felt the grip of the man while you sat across him at the bar table.
You cross the street, sucking on your scraped knuckles.
At your place, you realize that in your hurry to leave the bar, you’ve lost your keys. Desperate to get home, you try to open the door anyway. You push the handle through the wooden door. The splinters don’t bother you, your hand feels fine, and with a creak the door slides open around your hand.
You blink, sigh, and walk into the building. After a poor attempt to fix it with duct tape and gorilla glue, you resign yourself to telling the landlord in the morning and hope the other units in the building have their doors locked.
You pause at your unit’s door and switch hands. You’re just as desperate to get through this one, but maybe it’s your right hand that is too much? But nope, your left does the same, and now you have to worry about paying for two damaged doors.
At this point, your beer haze has disappeared. Shock sobriety. You stare at the weight set you’ve been using for four years. It’d worked at first. You found it easier to lift things, carry groceries, and only needed to hit a nail once, even as your muscles stayed the same and the weights always felt as heavy. You plateaued ages ago, but the habit had been incorporated into your life and it was only recently you decided to stop in favor of running.
You look at your hands. Look at the weights. It had been a suspicious craigslist buy, complete with alley pickup. And it was a very unfinished set. One pair of dumbbells. One kettle ball. One bar with weights.
You pick up a dumbbell. It’s the same weight as always, but for the first time, you pay attention to the faded words stamped onto the metal.
Mar Chumhacht Riachtanach. N lbs
You think it weighs ten pounds. Easy to pick up, but you’ll feel the reps. When you place it on your bathroom scale - another thing that hasn’t changed as you presumably gained muscle - the scale says the weight is zero.
It’s midnight, but you have no desire to sleep. You try to lift everything you can. You start with the fridge - no dice. But you can an hour later when you need it out of the way to pick up a fork that slid under.
You look toward the weights again. You don’t know the brand, but type it into google. To your surprise, you get a translation.
As Needed Power.
Apparently, that man in the bar really did need to be taken down a peg.
Love Will Grow
Susie found the bag on her pillow the night after their third date. Small, made of dark blue silk, someone had tied it closed with a pink velvet ribbon. The attached title card read Johnathon Maynard
.
Susie immediately felt creeped out. Why would John leave a gift on her pillow? How did he even get into her house? Shit, did he take something?
She bolted upright. Leaving the bag on her pillow, she checked all the doors and windows. All were locked and nothing was out of place. Her laptop and iPhone sat undistributed on her desk. She still had eight teaspoons.
Assured of her safety and belongings, she took a closer