Robin voulenteers||AU
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and if not I’ll just take it from you later and give it to them anyway.

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Robin voulenteers||AU
Giive to the shelters. Come here and give a donation every cent counts.
and if not I’ll just take it from you later and give it to them anyway.
The Weekly Mission||Self para of marry men
Robin and the men snuck into the village after the sun went down and he handed a bag to each of the men. They picked a different village every week, one that was suffering under taxes, and they would do what needed to be done. He nodded to each of them as he handed them the bags and took one for himself. “Man do we have to give out all the food.” Will complained in a whisper. He always asked that.
“Yes Will we have to give away all the food. We kept our share.” He pointed out. And Will scoffed. They had kept a share, enough to keep them going. They had put the best into the portions to give though. It was clear the discussion was closed when Robin gave Will a look and Alan elbowed him when he opened his mouth. Robin waved everyone to get moving and the spread out going house to house and breaking in leaving a sack of food and enough gold to pay taxes courtesy of the local greedy bastard himself.
Robin moved through town himself crawling in windows and finding ways into houses and putting down a share before moving on. He noticed a house with some smaller children sleeping looking frigid in their bed with almost no blanket and smiled to them. He carefully took off his cloak and laid it over the children careful not to wake them and gave them an extra share before moving on. All through the night they moved to house after house putting down as much as they could and then met up on the outskirts for the day high fiving as they started back towards their mission. A party in the east being thrown by some great noble that should serve to give them ripe pickings. Robin intended to hit Loxley for their weekly trend of giving things away next. His home village needed some kindness after all this. Little John clapped him on the shoulder and nodded and Robin smiled at little John. “Alright men, let’s go get some sleep.” He said smirking and they all cheered before running into the forest still celebrating a good night’s work.
Shh it's a Secret||Robunzel coronation
Rapunzel supposed she was glad her hair had been arranged down for the evening, otherwise Robin’s hand wouldn’t be able to comb through it… or rather, gently rest in the blonde locks the way it was. The touch was warm and calming, a strange but pleasant sensation to have his fingers against her scalp. Rapunzel smiled nicely at his teasing, turning her chin down to loose the hand from her hair. A small part of her knew a gesture like that shouldn’t be too prolonged. They were getting too close again, like last time, and she shouldn’t let it happen. Last time hadn’t ended so sweetly. It was hard to convince herself to act well her part, because he was right there in front of her… and she didn’t really want to see him go. “You’re not really an outlaw, Robin.” She replied softly, knowingly. Her blue gaze lifted back up to his face, a tad more serious. “Why are you here, Robin?”
He let his hand slide from her hair as she moved her head and dropped it back to his side instantly missing how soft her hair was. He tried to push against the swirling feeling raising in him. He tried to ignore how pretty she was in the moonlight and how her hair was soft and how she smelled really nice. Normally he could think himself out of things like this. He’d start thinking of some escape plan and its be dealt with but she was different for some strange reason he couldn’t seem to get his big brain to understand. He didn’t have much experience being attracted to people. He had found many girls pretty but often they were dull or impossible to be near or just. He smirked “I live outside of the law, weather I have the opportunity to one day make the laws or not.” He pointed out more just to be devil’s advocate. “At the part? Because it’s a room full of rich people and I like Ariel, she’s a good person. On this balcony, because I wanted to see you.” He admitted smiling a bit and blushing, glad that the darkness covered it and the air cooled it. “You looked like you could use a friend.”
Where....
"…Right," Phillip said with a nod. "Then I would trust you not to go through my things either. I don’t have a bows, but there is a sizable collection of swords in the armory. You are welcome to borrow one. Just tell them Price Phillip sent you, and they shouldn’t ask too many questions."
He nodded holding his hands up. “On my honor.” He said crossing his heart. “Well that’ll have to do I guess since ... ya know... battlefield. Seriously though I would take bows into consideration next time you go to buy armor. Best weapon ever.” He insisted smirking. It was a joke mostly. They were the best weapon ever though. “Thank you Highness. I’m sure my men will treat you well.”
Punz at the Brothel
Rapunzel rolled her eyes at his question and gave him an incredulous look. “That’s all they think about, Robin.” She laughed a little, but it was completely devoid of any humor. His shock was enough to displace her suspicion, unless he was an incredible actor… con-man, thief. He was an actor. It was hard to remember, looking at him. Her lips pursed at his suggestion. “I don’t know. It depends.” She told him truthfully. Rapunzel didn’t know what kind of ‘dates’ the girl she switched with made.
He looked at her genuinely shocked. "They're protecting and defending their kingdoms shouldn't that be all they think about? And surviving. Not forcing their desires onto women." He said surprised once again but the selfishness of men and reminded again why he so fought any desires he did have for human touch like that. He could never understood how men could stand themselves when women didn't feel the urge or the good things that came from it. For men there was pleasure but for women it was only good fro reproduction. At leas that had been what his father had said and for all his awful traits his father was intelligent. "Depends on what?" He asked curios. He'd never been told what brothels worked like, he had no interest. Much had wanted him to go once but he'd declined and then Much had decided it was no fun without him.
Shh it's a Secret||Robunzel coronation
She was still in shock over the fact that Robin was even there, in Windmarsh, when he put a supporting hand on her back. It took her a second to realize he was touching her through his jacket, and then another to realize she hadn’t jumped. It was contact she found she didn’t mind, surprisingly. Her eyes glanced towards to double doors to reassure herself they were still closed, though, sliding back to Robin’s face when he began speaking. Rapunzel nodded slightly at his advice. She didn’t feel like she worried a lot, but maybe she didn’t know how not to. The princess felt a rush of warmth as his fingers tingled through her shortened hair, and the compliment wasn’t helpful in making that feeling go away, either. “Reacclimate?” She replied softly, a weak try at making fun of his elaborate word choice and a reluctant, sorry attempt at verbally spacing them.
He was glad when she didn't jump away from her touch. He hated to think he had scared her when he was trying to help. She had looked so frazzled when they had first started talking but she seemed to slowly be calming down slightly. He watched her scan the area for intruders. He was sure no one could see them and he was listening for anything, need be he'd jump off and hide if anyone found them. She nodded but he didn't think she was actually taking it in. She was too stubborn his beautiful little thief. He was surprised by how soft her hair was, he shouldn't have been but he was. It was silky smooth like his sheets in his old bedroom. He chuckled at her tried teasing more to appease her. "Yep, turns out I knowded big words." He joked smirking. "impressive for an outlaw right?" He said wall into the realm of flirtatious in his joke.
Punz at the Brothel
The logic behind his statement didn’t register because she didn’t know all the facts. "What?" A likely story. Robin was a man like any other, she knew that in her head. To have thought otherwise was idiotic, but being disturbed by it proved her stupidity. She was already frustrated and upset by being at the brothel. “I’m in a whorehouse.” Rapunzel retorted bluntly.
Robin's eyes nearly sprang from his head. "The Guy I switched with was calling a WHOREHOUSE?!" He asked shocked. "I'm in a warzone. Should they really be thinking about women?" He chastised a man not present. "I can see why you are so freaked out though. Just.... don't leave the room... they won't come to you right?" He suggested hopeful that it helped. He couldn't imagine Rapunzel anywhere like that.
The Queens Appointments || Open
She let out a sigh knowing that he accepted made her happier. "My friends are like family, I can't just ignore them." She said with a smile settling her mind a little. She ducked hey head in a nod. She was enjoying this more than she could say. "I am enjoying seeing my motions making movement. So far I have made two and they seem to be going well."
He watched her relax and almost felt guilty for having not wanted it. "You're generous and kind Rory. It's more than an honor just to be friends with you." He assured her warmly smiling. He nodded "I have faith in you. If you keep to your kindness and compassion, and I know you will. You'll be more than fine." He assured warmly.
Herc in Windmarsh Castle
"Yeah, it does." Herc glanced around in awe once more. "Uhm, I was in my camp. A war camp. I fight for Miralit." He straightened up to say. "But this place is just… I don’t know. Not built for me." He added with a chuckle.
"I'd enjoy that man. While you have it at least." Robin encouraged smirking. It was a very nice mansion nothing like his home but it was about the same level. "Oh You fight in the war? I think I'm in one of the camps. I'm sort of impartial to it. If I were to lean one side it'd only be for a... well someone I know." He said thinking of Rapunzel. "I get that. Stuff that nice can get... boring and too much sometimes."
I ... um... another one?
I’m sure you’re far more deserving of it than you think. And the money is yours to do as you please, give it away to people you think deserve it if you like. She clearly wants a close circle of friends that she can trust in her court during her reign. Not a lot, Duchess things and the like. Being feeling under the weather recently.
Thanks for the vote of confidence. I don't know that I deserve anything I mean I get more out of being her friend than I do a title. I can put the money to good use and I'm there for her sure... I don't know its hard to explain. Duchess stuff sounds... boring. And Awful.... Oh I'm sorry... soup. Soup always helps.
Where....
"You don’t look like you’d last ten minutes on a battlefield."
"You might be surprised. I have more than one surprise in me."
"Definitely. Skin’s been kind of crawly and such anyways, this will help get it out of my system." Thumbs hooking into his pockets, the grin on Simba’s lips broadened. "Pickings are slim here anyways, might as well, right? Where did you have in mind."
He nodded Agreeing wholeheartedly. "Mine too. I think we could all use some good action." He nodded smirking enjoying the look of excitement on his friend's face. "Absolutely. I think the south could use a break." He agreed smirking. "There's a little place in the east where I heard they're having a party. It's a desert area so it's not cold per say, but it's got some very wealthy men and some very poor peasants that wouldn't mind some helping." He said brightly. "With them joining the war, I think its time we paid a visit."
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Where....
"Most of the Westerlands and Eastern Kingdoms yes, which is where I need to be. Not languishing on some island."
"Yeah I.... Ummm... just...don't touch the stuff. We're packing for a trip. It's just a day maybe both sides are screwed up enough they'll pause for a day... or something." Robin said because he really didn't need the guy looking around and seeing anything he shouldn't see. "Jack and Little John will take care of you. I think that's were I am.... I think." He said honestly not quite sure. "Got any bows in your... stuff?"
Herc in Windmarsh Castle
"Y’know.. I think so!" Hercules chuckled a little. "I’ve never seen so much fancy stuff all in one place! I must be at a lord’s house or.. or.." He sniffed a perfume bottle on the vanity. "Or a lady’s, it seems." Astounding.
"Yeah it looks nice!" Robin smirked nodding. An eyebrow cocked when he saw the perfume. "That's cool... looks really expensive. At least you're upgraded for the day right? Where were you before?" He asked