Grand Tactician Robin

An independent Male!Robin RP blog. Can take place in any time period of Awakening's storyline. OC friendly. Multi-Ship (I guess?)

[the-muse-depot]

"Morgan! Stop this fighting with your mother, and come home!" Robin shouted to his young daughter. He had seen what the battles with Lucina had done to both his wife and daughter, and the tactician would not stand for it anymore.

“Father!? What are you doing here?” Morgan asked her father surprised to see that he was here in Nohr of all places.

[grandtacticianrobin]

“I’ve come to take you home!” Robin said, his eyes narrowed. “You and your mother have been fighting constantly, and I’ve had enough of it. I care not about this war, but I will not let my daughter and wife fight each other. Not like this. Not after what I have done to keep the two of you safe!”

Robin held his hand out towards Morgan. His expression grew softer as he stared right into Morgan’s eyes.

“Come home, Morgan. Please...I don’t want to hear if you or your mother ended up killing one another...”

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"All right you, out of bed. You know you have a check up today." Robin said as he stood by where his wife slept. "You might be the Princess, but you do have responsibilities to attend to."

@grandtacticianrobin

“…I know, I know…” The princess mumbled sleepily, rubbing her eyes and stretching as she finally managed to arouse herself from sleep. She was still feeling absolutely exhausted, but she knew that she couldn’t miss out on the check up. It was quite important, after all.

“Just give me a few minutes to get ready…”

[grandtacticianrobin]

Robin smiled a bit as he watched how drowsy his wife got up. If there was one thing Lucina was, it was that she was not a morning person. But the tactician loved her regardless of how she woke up. After all, he was the one who suggested the check up. “I’m sorry that I have to get you up early, Lucina. But the day can not wait. As much as we’d like it to.” He held out his hand towards her, offering to help her stand up.

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“To be honest, I was kind of awake already. I suppose I was just… Dozing.” The princess answered, before yawning and stretching. She then paused for a few moments, before forcing herself to sit up. A smile appeared on her face as she reached out to take Robin’s hand, accepting his help, despite the fact that she was still capable of standing on her own.

“It’s probably better that I get up now, anyways. I have a couple of things that need to be done sooner, rather than later…”

[grandtacticianrobin]

“Like the appointment? Remember, the cleric is not known for patience. And I had to work pretty hard to convince her to be up early for it.” Robin said with a smile as he kissed his wife’s forehead.

“The sooner that is taken care of, the sooner you can go about your duties, just as I can do mine.” The tactician smiled as he released her hand. “I’ll let you get dressed, then we’ll get going. Sound good my dear?”

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[grandtacticianrobin]

All The Stars

@fatumpugnator

Robin sat quietly in the dark of night, staring up at the stars above as the crystal clear night above betrayed what looked like to be a peaceful happy evening.

For Robin? It was not a happy evening. He had been summoned to act as an ambassador to Plegia for Ylisse. Not something he wanted to do. Chrom for some reason believed that he would be best suited to help establish a more friendly relationship between the two kingdoms.

Robin was hopeful that such a thing could be achieved as well. But seeing how things were still going slow? It was not an easy process.

His eyes watched the stars carefully. A small smile came to his lips, with a yearning in his heart.

“Do you see them, Lucina?” He asked himself. “Wherever you are, can you see these stars? They’re beautiful tonight…”

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[fatumpugnator-a-blog]

"All right you, out of bed. You know you have a check up today." Robin said as he stood by where his wife slept. "You might be the Princess, but you do have responsibilities to attend to."

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“…I know, I know…” The princess mumbled sleepily, rubbing her eyes and stretching as she finally managed to arouse herself from sleep. She was still feeling absolutely exhausted, but she knew that she couldn’t miss out on the check up. It was quite important, after all.

“Just give me a few minutes to get ready…”

[grandtacticianrobin]

Robin smiled a bit as he watched how drowsy his wife got up. If there was one thing Lucina was, it was that she was not a morning person. But the tactician loved her regardless of how she woke up. After all, he was the one who suggested the check up. “I’m sorry that I have to get you up early, Lucina. But the day can not wait. As much as we’d like it to.” He held out his hand towards her, offering to help her stand up.

[the-muse-depot]

"Have you been studying your tactics, Morgan?"

“Of course I did Father! After all if I am to be a master tactician like you I have to study.” Morgan proclaimed proudly. She has spent the last 6 hours studying and has gotten really tired but a true tactician doesn’t show weakness.

[grandtacticianrobin]

“Hmmm…” Robin scratched his chin a bit, glancing over his daughter’s face carefully. “You must have been studying for quite sometime. Your face is showing small signs of fatigue.” He smiled. “But I am proud of you wanting to be a master tactician. Let me see what you’ve learned with your studies.”

[the-muse-depot]

“Very well Father. I SHALL NOT LOSE THIS TIME!!!” Morgan exclaimed excitedly. She took out the strategy board and set up all the pieces. “You make the first move Father.”

[grandtacticianrobin]

Robin had to laugh at the excited tone in Morgan’s voice. Like her mother she was eager and happy. But just like him, she was also incredibly smart. He glanced down at the strategy board and the pieces that she had placed down in front of him. 

“Very well then…” He placed his Lord Figure with one of the General figures. “First move I do? I put my General with my Lord, making certain that he will keep the damage away from my most important piece.” 

Robin reached over to the other figures, the archers, moving them into dense forests. “Then, I’ll place my archers into sneak positions where they can not be spotted so easily while the rest of my units take point ahead of the general and lord.”

His eyes glinted a bit as he looked up to his daughter.

“So what is your next move?”

[the-muse-depot]

“Well I’m going to put my sage in the fortress along with my General. I will also move my lord into the other fortress with a great knight to protect him.” Morgan said as she moved the pieces into the proper position.

She pondered with her hand on her chin for a bit. “I’ll move the one half of my forces near my lord and the other half to my Sage leaving a few archers and mercenaries down the middle.”

After moving said pieces into place she scratched her head a bit and looked at her Father ready for his next move.

[grandtacticianrobin]

“Hm, very interesting.” Robin mused quietly as he observed the map carefully. His daughter had set up a good strategy. Her great knight was indeed a powerful unit, and her lord piece was placed into a far away fortress. 

“Very well then, for my next move, I’ll move these four units to the mountain range to begin their sneak attack.” Robin said, moving four of the pegasus knights to the mountains. “And then, I’ll have one of my Great Knights take a squadron of his own men and claim the bridge territory here.

Robin moved the pieces swiftly and effectively. He smirked a bit as he moved another piece, the sage, into the brushes not too far from the archers, but closer to the Great Knight and the soldiers it had nearby. The thick armor would prove strong against the arrows of his daughter’s archers.

[the-muse-depot]

"Have you been studying your tactics, Morgan?"

“Of course I did Father! After all if I am to be a master tactician like you I have to study.” Morgan proclaimed proudly. She has spent the last 6 hours studying and has gotten really tired but a true tactician doesn’t show weakness.

[grandtacticianrobin]

“Hmmm…” Robin scratched his chin a bit, glancing over his daughter’s face carefully. “You must have been studying for quite sometime. Your face is showing small signs of fatigue.” He smiled. “But I am proud of you wanting to be a master tactician. Let me see what you’ve learned with your studies.”

[the-muse-depot]

“Very well Father. I SHALL NOT LOSE THIS TIME!!!” Morgan exclaimed excitedly. She took out the strategy board and set up all the pieces. “You make the first move Father.”

[grandtacticianrobin]

Robin had to laugh at the excited tone in Morgan’s voice. Like her mother she was eager and happy. But just like him, she was also incredibly smart. He glanced down at the strategy board and the pieces that she had placed down in front of him. 

“Very well then...” He placed his Lord Figure with one of the General figures. “First move I do? I put my General with my Lord, making certain that he will keep the damage away from my most important piece.” 

Robin reached over to the other figures, the archers, moving them into dense forests. “Then, I’ll place my archers into sneak positions where they can not be spotted so easily while the rest of my units take point ahead of the general and lord.”

His eyes glinted a bit as he looked up to his daughter.

“So what is your next move?”

[the-muse-depot]

"Have you been studying your tactics, Morgan?"

“Of course I did Father! After all if I am to be a master tactician like you I have to study.” Morgan proclaimed proudly. She has spent the last 6 hours studying and has gotten really tired but a true tactician doesn’t show weakness.

[grandtacticianrobin]

“Hmmm...” Robin scratched his chin a bit, glancing over his daughter’s face carefully. “You must have been studying for quite sometime. Your face is showing small signs of fatigue.” He smiled. “But I am proud of you wanting to be a master tactician. Let me see what you’ve learned with your studies.”

[fatumpugnator-a-blog]

"Ahhh," A dark voice came from Robin's lips, glancing down at the two hands he had of Lucina's husband. "This body, it is strong. Just like the last one." He laughs darkly for a moment. "Did they really believe that I would die so easily at my own hands? I can only imagine his wife's reaction to seeing me take over his form once more...."

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Lucina had been looking for Robin for what felt like an eternity at that point. She did have some news that she wanted to pass on to him, but not being able to find him certainly made that difficult.

However, thankfully, it didn’t take her too much longer to finally catch sight of him. A grin crossed the young woman’s face for a few moments, before she hurried over to him.

“Robin? I have something that I need to talk to you about….” She started.

[grandtacticianrobin]

Robin quickly reached out to her, cupping her cheek in his hand gently. A pained smile came across his lips as he stroked her face slowly. Even now, she still looked beautiful to him.

“I…I should have realized that he would still linger…” He said in pain, he glanced to the shadowy form of the Fell Dragon, which was slipping away. “…Dammit, he got away.” His left hand clenched tightly in anger at letting his darker half escape. But his mind right now was more focused on his wife.

Realization that his wife was looking sick suddenly smacked him dead on like a punch to the gut. He quickly turned to her, concern over taking him once again.

“Lucina, what’s wrong? What’s hurting? Where do you feel sick?” He asked, gently taking her shoulders in his hands.

“I’m here, I’m right here…”

[fatumpugnator-a-blog]

After a few moments, Lucina looked up at Robin once again, her smile still lingering. Now that Robin was safe again, she could focus on the news that she had been intending to tell him before everything had happened.

“I’m alright… I just took a pretty good hit there, you know…? Otherwise, I’m okay… Actually, I’m better than okay.” She answered simply, still smiling at him. She then reached up and took his hand, squeezing his hands ever so slightly as she lowered them again.

A moment passed where she hesitated, before leaning in to whisper in Robin’s ear.

“I… I’m pregnant, Robin.”

[grandtacticianrobin]

The hair on the back of Robin’s neck nearly stood up in shock at those words. Suddenly it all made sense, why she was acting so defensive, why she was trying not to over exert herself when Grima was still in control of his body. Robin felt like an idiot for not realizing it sooner. 

“I...I...” He stammered, trying to find his vocabulary. What she had said was suppose to be the happiest news in the world. But his concern for her health began to overwhelm his happiness.

Robin closed his eyes, taking a big sigh before staring right into Lucina’s blue eyes once agin. A small smile came to his lips as he stared at her.

“When did you find out?” He asked with a happy whisper of his own. Tears threatening to fall down his cheeks. 

[fatumpugnator-a-blog]

"Ahhh," A dark voice came from Robin's lips, glancing down at the two hands he had of Lucina's husband. "This body, it is strong. Just like the last one." He laughs darkly for a moment. "Did they really believe that I would die so easily at my own hands? I can only imagine his wife's reaction to seeing me take over his form once more...."

@grandtacticianrobin

Lucina had been looking for Robin for what felt like an eternity at that point. She did have some news that she wanted to pass on to him, but not being able to find him certainly made that difficult.

However, thankfully, it didn’t take her too much longer to finally catch sight of him. A grin crossed the young woman’s face for a few moments, before she hurried over to him.

“Robin? I have something that I need to talk to you about….” She started.

[grandtacticianrobin]

The moment Falchion slashed across Grima’s face, the shadow dragon lost momentary control of Robin’s body. The tactician let out a pained groan as he fell to his hands and knees for a bit. He took a deep breath of fresh fair again, and readjusting to having his own body back once more.

“Gods above, I never want that to happen…” He said quietly as he stared up at the shadowy dragon above him. “Lucina’s sword must have caused a shock against his form, breaking control over me and..”

The tactician shook his head. There were more important things to worry about. Robin rubbed his right shoulder that was in pain as he stood back up and staring at Lucina.

“Lucina…” He says in shock, noticing where she rested her hand. “Are you…okay?” He asked. The genuine concern for his wife was real. The control Grima had over him, seemed to be gone for now.

“I…I’m sorry that this has happened…I…”

[fatumpugnator-a-blog]

The princess watched as Robin fell to the ground, sighing quietly in relief as she realized that he had control of his body once again. That caused her to smile faintly, before sinking to the ground once again. She was still in quite a bit of pain, but she also felt like she was going to be sick.

When Robin spoke again, she looked up at him for a few moments, before giving him a pained smile and nodding.

“I… I’m alright. And don’t apologize… It’s not your fault. There was nothing that you could have done to stop him…” She answered, letting out a shaky breath. Now that she didn’t have to fight anymore, she was glad to have the chance to rest just a little bit.

[grandtacticianrobin]

Robin quickly reached out to her, cupping her cheek in his hand gently. A pained smile came across his lips as he stroked her face slowly. Even now, she still looked beautiful to him.

“I...I should have realized that he would still linger...” He said in pain, he glanced to the shadowy form of the Fell Dragon, which was slipping away. “...Dammit, he got away.” His left hand clenched tightly in anger at letting his darker half escape. But his mind right now was more focused on his wife.

Realization that his wife was looking sick suddenly smacked him dead on like a punch to the gut. He quickly turned to her, concern over taking him once again.

“Lucina, what’s wrong? What’s hurting? Where do you feel sick?” He asked, gently taking her shoulders in his hands.

“I’m here, I’m right here...”

[fatumpugnator-a-blog]

"Ahhh," A dark voice came from Robin's lips, glancing down at the two hands he had of Lucina's husband. "This body, it is strong. Just like the last one." He laughs darkly for a moment. "Did they really believe that I would die so easily at my own hands? I can only imagine his wife's reaction to seeing me take over his form once more...."

@grandtacticianrobin

Lucina had been looking for Robin for what felt like an eternity at that point. She did have some news that she wanted to pass on to him, but not being able to find him certainly made that difficult.

However, thankfully, it didn’t take her too much longer to finally catch sight of him. A grin crossed the young woman’s face for a few moments, before she hurried over to him.

“Robin? I have something that I need to talk to you about….” She started.

[grandtacticianrobin]

Grima kept quiet for a moment, then shook his head as if he was trying not to laugh too hard. He could tell that the Princess was lying. She was not feeling fine, and she knew it. But it kept things interesting at the least for the Fell Dragon.

“You have no choice but to let me keep doing this, Lucina.” He said. “What you left to fight for? Your father’s sword no longer has the power it once had when Naga awakened it. And now your husband is under my control.“

The fell dragon’s face leaned down and stared right into Lucina’s eyes.

“What do you have left to fight for? Go on. Tell me, little princess. Search that small pathetic mind of yours to figure out what you can fight for!”

[fatumpugnator-a-blog]

The princess simply stared at him with absolute fury in her eyes. As he leaned down, the princess shifted slightly, once again becoming extremely defensive. She placed her hand over her midsection once again, waiting for a few moments, before finally speaking.

“I have everything left to fight for. Just because you have taken Robin again doesn’t mean that I have lost everything. I will fight for the world, if I have to!”

As she finished speaking, she lunged forward and swung Falchion at Grima once again. She may not be able to kill him, but she could at least do enough damage to weaken him. Then maybe Robin would be able to take control again.

[grandtacticianrobin]

The moment Falchion slashed across Grima’s face, the shadow dragon lost momentary control of Robin’s body. The tactician let out a pained groan as he fell to his hands and knees for a bit. He took a deep breath of fresh fair again, and readjusting to having his own body back once more.

“Gods above, I never want that to happen...” He said quietly as he stared up at the shadowy dragon above him. “Lucina’s sword must have caused a shock against his form, breaking control over me and..”

The tactician shook his head. There were more important things to worry about. Robin rubbed his right shoulder that was in pain as he stood back up and staring at Lucina.

“Lucina...” He says in shock, noticing where she rested her hand. “Are you...okay?” He asked. The genuine concern for his wife was real. The control Grima had over him, seemed to be gone for now.

“I...I’m sorry that this has happened...I...”