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I believe that's all the replies I have to do, if I missed one please message me! Also if you possibly want to start a roleplay with my muse please message me~ I'm logging off for now but I'll be back on to check things tomorrow! I figured out my email so I'll be much more active from now on~Â
Echo nearly smiled at hearing that the king was in good spirits today, although remained emotionless. There was a slight glimmer in her blue eyes though, from hearing the news, as if they could smile on their own. Echo often wondered how Gilbert became the king…she had heard stories that he did not want to be the king in the first place, and that the previous king had disappeared, leaving no one else to the throne. Of course, Gilbert was selected, and now the king. They were roughly the same age, and that surprised her a bit.
“Echo is good to know that Your Highness is doing well.”
“Echo is doing fine.” She solemnly answered in return, voice soft and light. At the mention of her teddy bear, the silver haired girl hugged him a bit tightly towards herself.
“Janta-kun is one of the last items that Echo has from her childhood and from what she can remember.” The blue eyed girl spoke. “Janta-kun is also Echo’s best friend…does Your Highness want to hold janta-kun?”
"Oh? Janta-kun is very cute...Ah, I don't want to bother you though!" Gil hesitated. It was simply a little teddy sure, but if it was one of the last possessions from her childhood she may just be offering to be polite. Gil smiled, it seemed nice to actually be able to keep a hold on something like that, to have an attachment to an inanimate item from the past. Gil couldn't quite hold anything like that, all of that was back home...But it wasn't something he dwelled on. He was here now, and he would make memories here now...and possibly make some nice ones with Echo too.
I’ve gained many things during the past fifteen years.Â
“I was…just nervous.” Gil played with his sleeves, not looking to Oz until that last question. Well, he supposed he would have to look at Oz to answer that. Gil looked up, seeing Oz wave his hand but considering the question despite that,”You look very nice in this c-clothing.” He shrugged, embarrassed with his answer,” Well, anyway, Oz are you ready to go have some lunch? I’m sure the maids are done preparing it by now?” Gil smiled sheepishly and adjusted his own clothing before going to Oz and straightening out his as well,”There…”
He smiled to the slightly shorter boy before him, fussing over his appearance he couldn’t help but chuckle a little before replying.
“Food sounds great right about now…thank you for letting me accompany you! What do you think is being made, or do you know?” tilting his head slightly, peering into Gil’s eyes. He seemed quite focused…
One thing he noticed was how calm the air was, even with Gil’s apparent nervous fumbling. It was nice, being so comfortable around someone.
"I sort of just had the maids make what they wanted...? I didn't specify anything to them oops...W-Well I guess sandwiches!" Gil shrugged,"Come on now!" He gestured for Oz to follow as he left the room, stepping quietly and cautiously. For some reason, despite the fact the kingdom was indeed his now, he felt a little uncomfortable as if he were the guest. As if every step he made that echoed through the halls were possibly too loud or might bother a maid or butler. Everyone treated him kindly and with much respect though...So there really was no specific reason to feel this way.
Gil got to the small table the maids prepared, bowing and giving thanks in appreciation for the set up. The location was just how he desired it to be and the lunch did indeed smell nice, with small cakes and desserts in the middle for snacking afterwards. This would definitely do! Gil led Oz to the lunch table and sat at the chair across from Oz's,"Go ahead and dig in! The maids here are great at making lunches." Gil tried to roll up his sleeves so he would get no food on them but they only kept rolling back down. Ah...Some of his clothes were just so loose...
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oH MY GOD FINALLY FOUND OUT THE EMAIL I USE FOR THIS RP ACCOUNT AND IT'S AN OBVIOUS ONE AT THAT. PFFFFFF.
K-KING IS BACK? /flees to do rp related things
Gil payed no mind to Oz undressing near him, too focused in looking through for something for himself to wear. He took out some clothes, happy with the selection before turning his head to look at Oz, meeting the rabbit boy’s gaze. For a moment he was confused until he realized,”Oh my gosh I’m sorry! I’ll go!” Gil offered, stumbling a bit towards the bathroom connected to his large room. He peeked at Oz before closing the door behind him.
He guessed it really shouldn’t have been so awkward had they changed beside each other, but he knew it probably would end up so. Not that Gil would ever try to sneak a peek at him, of course not, that was ridiculous! He denied himself quickly, pushing the subject from his mind before starting to change. Gil was relieved to be in a much cleaner change of clothes. He sighed and opened the bathroom door, leaving there and entering his room once again.
…Pff-
The moment the younger boy had left the room in a seemingly panicked frenzy, Oz could only laugh. His reaction to the whole thing looked over-dramatic to the rabbit, but at least he was considerate?
The clothes he was wearing were the slightest bit tight on him, but considering how long he’d likely be wearing them for, it shouldn’t pose as much of a problem, right? He chuckled slightly as he finished changing into the plain suit. There wasn’t much to it, it was just that; a plain suit. His ears perked slightly at the click of the opening door behind him. Peering behind, his line of vision met with Gilbert’s.
He chuckled and grinned to the boy. “You didn’t have to leave so quickly, I just wasn’t sure how you felt in the air!” turning around, he beamed slightly. He was always in clothes similar to one another…so this was a nice change!
“So how do I look?” laughing, he dismissed his own question with a wave of his hand. He was only joking, after all!
"I was...just nervous." Gil played with his sleeves, not looking to Oz until that last question. Well, he supposed he would have to look at Oz to answer that. Gil looked up, seeing Oz wave his hand but considering the question despite that,"You look very nice in this c-clothing." He shrugged, embarrassed with his answer," Well, anyway, Oz are you ready to go have some lunch? I'm sure the maids are done preparing it by now?" Gil smiled sheepishly and adjusted his own clothing before going to Oz and straightening out his as well,"There..."
@Crescent-Grin
Fantastic. He was lost in one of the places he hated most, the forest. He was shivering at this point in pure fear. Which way had he come from? Left path? Right? Gil whimpered not wanting to look around the forest anymore. He wanted to go back to his nice warm bed, to make it worse he had been lost since the afternoon and it had gotten much darker since then. It felt like with every rustle of leaves that something villainous would come out and slaughter him. Gil tried to calm himself is deep breaths but it didn't work too well, for a king, he really wasn't so brave.
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Oh my gosh oh my gosh I can't believe I've been so inactive on here! YOU GUY'S ARE ALLOWED TO PUNCH ME ON MY PERSONAL FOR BEING SUCH A BAD KING *SHOT*
I really want to stay active! Mun is just such a lazy butt aaahh /rolls off to start some starters~
Gil chuckled a little before nodding,”If you want to explore this time you may, but after dinner, and I’ll have to follow you around!” He looked back to Oz, smiling at the way the rabbit boy walked. Gil couldn’t help but blush at the fact that he had found the way Oz walked cute. Was the embarrassing or bad of him? He ignored his thoughts and walked up the stairs to his room.
“You’re welcome in here!” Gil announced as he opened the door to his room,”Hopefully the clothes I give you fit!” He started to look through his items. The king knew Oz was…a little less lanky than himself. Most of his own clothes would be small but…Gil took out some nice clothes then showed them to Oz,”Try these on!”
“Well that’s only natural after all! It would be rude to go walking around someone else’s home without permission~ I can wait!” Oz grinned.Â
I wonder…has even Gil seen all of his castle? he pondered. The place was huge after all…it was quite possible that the young king still had places to explore within it’s range!
Oz glanced over the clothes presented to him, crisp and clean, almost brand new in appearance…not a crease in sight…it almost looked as if it could repel dirt or something- probably the maids’ or servants’ doing, he supposed.
He nodded as he began to untie the bow by his neck. Oz always started there, as it gave a bit of relief to his ears once the hat was off. I should make the holds in my hat a little bigger…he thought, wincing as his ears were pinched upon removing the item, he knew he’d forget about it by tomorrow, as it’s much easier to put on than to take off.
Unbuttoning his jacket, he remembered Gil was still there. Does he mind? Oz was unsure whether to just keep changing or not…it doesn’t matter, or it shouldn’t…but it could be a little uncomfortable…he paused for a few moments, just to see what Gil would do.
Gil payed no mind to Oz undressing near him, too focused in looking through for something for himself to wear. He took out some clothes, happy with the selection before turning his head to look at Oz, meeting the rabbit boy's gaze. For a moment he was confused until he realized,"Oh my gosh I'm sorry! I'll go!" Gil offered, stumbling a bit towards the bathroom connected to his large room. He peeked at Oz before closing the door behind him.
He guessed it really shouldn't have been so awkward had they changed beside each other, but he knew it probably would end up so. Not that Gil would ever try to sneak a peek at him, of course not, that was ridiculous! He denied himself quickly, pushing the subject from his mind before starting to change. Gil was relieved to be in a much cleaner change of clothes. He sighed and opened the bathroom door, leaving there and entering his room once again.
“Oh? Getting me dressed up and a dinner date? Sounds great to me~” Oz simply stated in a teasing manner.Â
Though he was genuinely surprised at the offer, how did Gilbert know how Oz was in a home? He chuckled and supposed; that’s just Gil, as helpful and trusting as ever.Â
“I’m only kidding~ But…I’ll accept your invitation!” it was Gil’s home…so naturally it’s an invitation rather than an offer.Â
He thought a little more and chuckled. “Am I going to be in a uniform or something then? Guess it’ll almost be like I’m your servant if that’s the case” simply laughing, he allowed Gilbert to guide the way.
Gil blushed,”It isn’t a date! It’s…just dinner!” He sighed and guided their way out of the forest,”I won’t make you dress up as my servant, besides I’m quite sure Lotti wouldn’t like that, huh?” Gil chuckled as they made their way to his castle,”Have you ever been in here before? I’m sure you have. It’s a really nice building to live in…” He entered the castle, ordering servants to get them a dinner ready,”Come along with me I’ll get you some clean clothes!”
“It’s so easy to tease you~!” Oz hummed. “I knew that~!”
He shook his head at Gilbert’s guess “Nah…the Duchess is fine with you, it’s the Queen of Hearts she has something against…not sure what though…” he chuckled and followed Gilbert closely, not wanting to get distracted or trail off.Â
“I’ve been there a few times, but only during the queen’s parties before, so there wasn’t much exploring to do…” he pouted.Â
Suddenly he remembered; it’s Gil’s place now, maybe he’ll be allowed to look around! As long as he’s under supervision, it should be fine, right? But the rabbit had to admit he was hungry, so left such thoughts for later…if he remembered to mention them.
He hopped slightly while following Gilbert. Gah…dumb habit, it kinda just happened sometimes, at least it didn’t look dramatic, it was more a simple hop to Oz’s step, but he still tried to walk normally, although sometimes he’d forget.
Gil chuckled a little before nodding,"If you want to explore this time you may, but after dinner, and I'll have to follow you around!" He looked back to Oz, smiling at the way the rabbit boy walked. Gil couldn't help but blush at the fact that he had found the way Oz walked cute. Was the embarrassing or bad of him? He ignored his thoughts and walked up the stairs to his room.
"You're welcome in here!" Gil announced as he opened the door to his room,"Hopefully the clothes I give you fit!" He started to look through his items. The king knew Oz was...a little less lanky than himself. Most of his own clothes would be small but...Gil took out some nice clothes then showed them to Oz,"Try these on!"
Using his arms to lift himself up, he immediately fell back into a seated position. He patted the dirt off his clothes before laughing. What were the chances of this happening?
Eyes closed, he eventually quieted down. He pulled his knees by his chest, arms folded over them. Simply nodding to Gilbert, he confirmed he was indeed “alright”.
“I’m fine~ I’m fine~” he chimed. Laying his head down by his arms, he smirked. Gilbert was such a worry wart, wasn’t he? Â
“Though I suppose I’ll have to change clothes when I get back~” glancing down at Gilbert’s attire, he chuckled “As do you, by rolling off of me, it seems~!”
“Oh thank goodness…” Gil let out a sigh of relief,”I’m so sorry for being such a klutz…” He laughed a bit at Oz’s last statement,”W-Well I could let you in the castle and give you a nice change of clothes there if you would like!” Gil nervously smiled. What an odd offer, letting Oz go into the castle…,”And we could have lunch, as a thank you for escorting me through the forest today…~”
“Oh? Getting me dressed up and a dinner date? Sounds great to me~” Oz simply stated in a teasing manner.Â
Though he was genuinely surprised at the offer, how did Gilbert know how Oz was in a home? He chuckled and supposed; that’s just Gil, as helpful and trusting as ever.Â
“I’m only kidding~ But…I’ll accept your invitation!” it was Gil’s home…so naturally it’s an invitation rather than an offer.Â
He thought a little more and chuckled. “Am I going to be in a uniform or something then? Guess it’ll almost be like I’m your servant if that’s the case” simply laughing, he allowed Gilbert to guide the way.
Gil blushed,"It isn't a date! It's...just dinner!" He sighed and guided their way out of the forest,"I won't make you dress up as my servant, besides I'm quite sure Lotti wouldn't like that, huh?" Gil chuckled as they made their way to his castle,"Have you ever been in here before? I'm sure you have. It's a really nice building to live in..." He entered the castle, ordering servants to get them a dinner ready,"Come along with me I'll get you some clean clothes!"
The young king seemed a bit scared about something and the red eye staring back at him didn’t seem to let the boy be at ease. Break didn’t take his eye off the boy but noticed how awkward it must’ve been to the other though he was still staring back at the hatter, as if something was bothering the young boy. The hatter didn’t directly guess that it was about his hair covering the other eye, but felt the stare creeping up to him.
“You’re right.” The hatter smiled and wiggled strangely on the armchair to change his position.
“Is there something bothering You, your majesty? Do you like it? The color red? Would you like for me to come a bit closer for you to see it more clearly? My eye that is.” Break asked many questions with his sharp tone and moved his tophat a bit to the right. Soon after that he crossed his arms to look more serious than he actually was since bullying the little king was more than enjoyable for a bored man like him.
Gilbert quickly moved his gaze away from the man,”I didn’t mean to stare…” He didn’t want Break to get much closer, he felt intimidated enough. Gil looked to Break, despite his head being turned away,”I guess the color red is a nice color, very unique for an eye color as well…” It was best he didn’t let his scaredy self get in the way of possible relationships he could have. Break probably wasn’t all that bad, right?
: - The King -
Gilbert wasn't facing Break's direction at all. He showed the signs of being afraid of the man and who wouldn't really. After being stared down with that one red eye, it must have been hard for a tiny boy from the real world to keep his composure.
"Then you like the color red." Gilbert had said so himself. Break moved some cups and pots to the side and was almost laying on the table, if his legs weren't still reaching the ground. He looked to have an odd and stiff posture, but soon his legs were wiggling around his armchair and almost tipping it over too. "My King, has your day not been busy enough?"
"Sipping tea wih a stranger in the middle of this forest. You came alone and seeing that our king is rather young also... Will you give this strange hatter the pleasure of leading you safely back to Your mighty little kingdom, my King?" Break's voice was funny and he soon stood up as if he had already taken the permission himself.
Lifting his hat and dropping Emily down on his shoulder from there, he then began taking steps around the table and closer to the poor boy. "You wouldn't want the servants get upset now would you? Briskly now, Your Majesty. We got a long way to go." And it would get longer every second if Break takes the lead.
Gil shook his head,"The servants are aware I had came here. I came here to know some more people in this kingdom, I'll stay." He nervously smiled,"And get to know you and maybe your other friends if they come back soon enough." Did the man want him to leave? Maybe it was best not to bother him much,"But if I must!" Gil got up,"Then please do walk me out of the forest, but I can make myself back to the kingdom from there."
The melody instantly came to a halt. The shock making the young rabbit squeak slightly while his final notes were interrupted. Hands clasped at his sleeve before a sudden thud that caused the rabbit much pain. Thankfully however, he remained conscious.Â
Shifting slightly, the pain zipped up through his spine and caused Oz to wince. Oz’s attention was elsewhere though, first thoughts regarding the King and his safety.
“A-are you alright up there?” bit of a silly question…his whole body had been a pillow for Gilbert’s landing. Nevertheless, his concern was clear.
“I-I’m fine…” It took Gilbert a moment to open his eyes after the shock of falling. The surface he had landed on was soft…he gripped at the fabric of Oz’s clothing a bit before realizing. He had landed on Oz?! And Oz was concerned for whether Gil was alright?! Gilbert immediately rolled off the boy then sat up,”I’m so sorry for landing on you! I’m the one who should be asking whether you’re alright!!” Gil tried to keep his calm after the guilt of possibly hurting the fellow boy,”Are you alright?”
Using his arms to lift himself up, he immediately fell back into a seated position. He patted the dirt off his clothes before laughing. What were the chances of this happening?
Eyes closed, he eventually quieted down. He pulled his knees by his chest, arms folded over them. Simply nodding to Gilbert, he confirmed he was indeed “alright”.
“I’m fine~ I’m fine~” he chimed. Laying his head down by his arms, he smirked. Gilbert was such a worry wart, wasn’t he? Â
“Though I suppose I’ll have to change clothes when I get back~” glancing down at Gilbert’s attire, he chuckled “As do you, by rolling off of me, it seems~!”
"Oh thank goodness..." Gil let out a sigh of relief,"I'm so sorry for being such a klutz..." He laughed a bit at Oz's last statement,"W-Well I could let you in the castle and give you a nice change of clothes there if you would like!" Gil nervously smiled. What an odd offer, letting Oz go into the castle...,"And we could have lunch, as a thank you for escorting me through the forest today...~"
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Hey! If any of my followers have questions for King!Gil I would gladly answer them~ Just a little note from mun!
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In being in their prescence, the blue eyed girl automatically bowed deeply in respect, her voice soft and monoton, face expressionless. “Good day Your Highness, Raven.”
“Is there something Echo can assist you with?”
“Ah hello, Echo!” Gilbert smiled to the shy girl. There was nothing he had in mind that he would desire help with. He shook his head,”No! Everything is going grand and well with the kingdom, wouldn’t you agree?” Gil laughed a bit, trying his best to keep up light conversation with the girl.
Her arms tightened a bit on her teddy bear, shuffling her weight slightly and rested her chin atop of the head of her bear, providing a sense of security. Echo did indeed like the king, and they had conversed a few times, Echo always felt a bit intimidated to be in a noble’s prescence. It was rather hard to explain, but that was the way that the silver haired girl felt.
She nodded her head slightly, brushing her hair out of her face, blue eyes wandering to glance around the castle that she had entered in. “Echo agress with Your Highness…”
Their conversation was light, and Echo hoped that their conversation would not be short and uninteresting to the king. She pressed a bit further. “How is Your Highness today?”
"Oh! I'm doing well! I planned to go visit the former queen today, but I might choose a different activity for the time being." The king smiled,"And how about you?" He looked to Echo, finding himself a bit curious about the teddy bear she was holding. Gil wondered if that was a precious item of Echo's maybe? Gil cleared his throat before asking another question,"Hey...Where did you get that teddy from, if I may ask?"
