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Hello, Robcina shippers! It’s that time of year again - we’re pleased to announce that we will be holding our tenth annual Robcina Week!
During this time, we’d love it if you would submit your own Robcina-related works! These submissions can be anything from fanart, a short fanfiction, a personal headcanon, or really anything else you can think of as long as it generally coincides with each day’s particular theme.
April 19th (Sunday) - Training Together
April 20th (Monday) - Lucina's Birthday (Free Day)
April 21st (Tuesday) - Day Off
April 22nd (Wednesday) - Stargazing
April 23rd (Thursday) - Future Past (Post-Apocalyptic)
April 24th (Friday) - Picnic
April 25th (Saturday) - Awakening Ending
How to Submit: Very simple! All you have to do is post your artwork/stories like normal, but make sure to include the tag #robcina week. We’ll be browsing that tag and other related ones all week and whenever we see one of your posts, we’ll reblog it here! If we accidentally overlook your post or you’d like to send in a headcanon directly to us, just shoot us a message and let us know.
Other Important Things:
Late submissions are perfectly okay. We’ll stay on a general schedule, but if you miss a theme day by a few hours because you wanted to put the finishing touches on your submission or just had other important responsibilities to attend to, we completely understand. Again, just send us a message to let us know so we don’t miss your submission!
You don’t need to submit something for all seven days! Although we would love it if you could, feel free to choose any combination of days you want to submit something for
Both M!Robin and F!Robin content is welcome
Be sure to spread the word - we’ll remind you all again once the time grows near. We’re excited to see what you all come up with!
Hello, Robcina shippers! It’s that time of year again - we’re pleased to announce that we will be holding our tenth annual Robcina Week!
During this time, we’d love it if you would submit your own Robcina-related works! These submissions can be anything from fanart, a short fanfiction, a personal headcanon, or really anything else you can think of as long as it generally coincides with each day’s particular theme.
April 19th (Sunday) - Training Together
April 20th (Monday) - Lucina's Birthday (Free Day)
April 21st (Tuesday) - Day Off
April 22nd (Wednesday) - Stargazing
April 23rd (Thursday) - Future Past (Post-Apocalyptic)
April 24th (Friday) - Picnic
April 25th (Saturday) - Awakening Ending
How to Submit: Very simple! All you have to do is post your artwork/stories like normal, but make sure to include the tag #robcina week. We’ll be browsing that tag and other related ones all week and whenever we see one of your posts, we’ll reblog it here! If we accidentally overlook your post or you’d like to send in a headcanon directly to us, just shoot us a message and let us know.
Other Important Things:
Late submissions are perfectly okay. We’ll stay on a general schedule, but if you miss a theme day by a few hours because you wanted to put the finishing touches on your submission or just had other important responsibilities to attend to, we completely understand. Again, just send us a message to let us know so we don’t miss your submission!
You don’t need to submit something for all seven days! Although we would love it if you could, feel free to choose any combination of days you want to submit something for
Both M!Robin and F!Robin content is welcome
Be sure to spread the word - we’ll remind you all again once the time grows near. We’re excited to see what you all come up with!
The field was silent, with the exception of the grass blowing in the wind, which suited Robin just fine. It let him focus on what was really important, Lucina holding a very sharp sword to his throat. This was pathetic, to think that he, the genius tactician that led Chrom’s Shepherds to victory, would die at the hands of one of his closest allies.
Robin had met Lucina over a year ago…
At first he’d written her off as being another one of Chrom’s fangirls. However, that all changed when he noticed the mark in her eye. After that he assumed she was a mysterious bastard child. He hadn’t expected time-travel.
Lucina literally worming her way into his life had left him with a new perspective. Even still, sometimes he felt like Ichigo Kurosaki, down to the girl living in his closet, Only instead of hunting hollows he was looking for time-travelers and beating up cultists.
“Lucina please, just put the sword down. Let’s talk about this…”
“After getting to know you I didn’t want to believe it, but in the back of my mind I knew. Robin, you’re the man who kills my father!”
“Bullshit!”
“You know it’s true!”
“Lucina, I’m not going to kill Chrom!”
“You won’t have a choice!” Shit. She had him there.
The Shepherds had gone to rescue Emmeryn and retrieve Sable from Plegia only to learn a chilling truth: Robin’s father was the head of the evil Grimleal Cult, he could control Robin like a puppet, and Robin was the Felldragon’s current Avatar. They’d been forced to flee with their tails between their legs after he’d manipulated Robin into giving him the Fire Emblem.
Honestly, Chrom’s words were the only reason Robin wasn’t dead right now. However, that would likely change once his father caught wind of the news.
“I won’t lose my father again; we’ve already lost the Fire Emblem!”
He was tired of this, “Dammit, use your head here idiot! Killing me now accomplishes nothing! In case you forget, Chrom doesn’t know you’re his daughter from the future! He thinks you’re just a fangirl who wants to bed him!”
Lucina flinched as Robin laid the truth bare. She’d was well aware just what her father thought of her. However, she couldn’t falter! She had to avoid the bad ending! She’d promised her friends, swore on her parent’s graves, she couldn’t-!
“What’s going on here?!” A booming voice demanded. Robin and Lucina both turned to the owner of said voice in horror, Chrom was glaring at the time-traveler with barely contained fury, and the duo gave him their best dear caught in the headlights impression’s.
“Chrom?!”
“W-what are you doing here?!”
“Oh, you know, I was just wandering around and noticed you threatening my best friend!”
Lucina flinched at the venom behind his words and dropped her sword in shock. She tried to speak up, defend herself, anything! However, she was at a loss for words.
Dammit! This wasn’t fair.
Thankfully, Robin came to her rescue.
“Relax, we’re roleplaying.”
“Roleplaying.” Chrom asked, clearly not believing him. “In an empty field.” He motioned to the field around them, “Alone. After what happened in Plegia? With a knock-off Falchion no less?!”
Robin looked at Lucina, then at Chrom. He looked his best friend straight in the eyes and answered, “Yes.”
“Why?!”
“Authenticity?” Lucina chimed in. Robin chocked down a laugh. She’d come so far from the girl with no sense of humor!
“And we felt like everyone could use some cheering up.” Robin added.
Chrom still looked skeptical, “So you’re planning to put on a play huh, what’s it called?”
“Roberella.” A new voice chimed in from behind Lucina, who let out a horrified yelp before backing away. What was with everyone sneaking up on her today! Her cry caused the other two to jump and they glared at the newcomer.
“Tharja,” Chrom muttered “You’re involved with this farce too?”
“It’s no farce Capitain. I’ve been planning it for months.”
“Prove it.”
“Are you calling me a liar? I’ll curse the shit out of you! You’ll have blue balls forever! Just think about how poor Olivia will feel, knowing that you’ll never be able to give her the son she’s always wanted?”
Chrom let out a frustrated sigh and Robin began to feel guilty. He didn’t like lying to his friend.
But Lucina was an idiot, so it was a necessary evil. If it wasn’t for him she would have dug her own grave months ago. He just hoped she’d hear him out. They could figure this out together. At the very least, he wanted to save Emmeryn.
“I’m sorry for doubting you two. Just, be careful okay? I know everyone’s still reeling over the loss of the Fire Emblem but we can’t let that ruin what we have!”
“Ah, that reminds me.” Tharja spoke up and pulled out a sack. She tossed it to Chrom, who opened it, and he gaped like an idiot at what was inside, “I switched the gems with fakes a few days ago and forgot to tell anyone, sorry.”
Chrom starred at Tharja.
Lucina starred at Tharja.
Robin starred at Tharja and asked what everyone was thinking, “Why?”
“I was curious.” She answered, as if that answered everything.
Chrom laughed “Well, looks like we haven’t completely lost. Good, without all five gems the Fire Emblem won’t work. Seems Tharja’s quirks saved us, thanks. I’m looking forward to that play you three.” Chrom said, patting Tharja on the shoulder much to her annoyance, and laughing as he left the scene.
He’d completely forgotten why he’d come here in the first place.
The trio stood in silence for a good minute, watching him go, before Tharja spoke up.
“It’s so nice that you’ve finally decided to help me with my masterpiece Robin~”
“Wait, you were serious?!”
“R-Roberella, it’s real?!”
“Naturally, and now that you used it to ward off the captain I believe you’re out of options.”
Robin glared at the girl in front of him, “You planned this.”
“No, I merely took advantage of the situation. I’ll see you two at my room bright and early tomorrow.” Tharja was lying through her teeth, truth was she’d known about The Dragon’s Table incident for a while now, courtesy of Noire. Tharja would gladly exploit the girls lack of backbone if it meant she could keep Robin safe; besides it wasn’t like the future hadn’t already been changed. Whether she chose Validar’s hope of Robin’s Hope was irrelevant at this point. The multiverse was always moving so fate was always changing.
A pity so few of those time-travelers understood that.
Lucina began to cry.
“Hey, none of that. So what if Alter Validar made the Robin from your timeline kill Chrom. We’ll figure something out.” Robin said, picking up the Parallel Falchion and holding it out for the crying girl. Tharja looked on in disgust. “So get up, wipe those tears of yours and go to bed. We can discuss how we’ll deal with this after dealing Tharja’s stupid play.”
“How rude.” Tharja muttered from the side, she felt like the third wheel to the stupidest love story ever told.
Lucina nodded, Robin was right, together they could do the impossible. She’d forgotten that. She just had to believe, believe that by working together the future could be changed!
Meanwhile, at the Second Dragons Table…
Validar had just finished preforming the awakening ritual. However,
Nothing happened.
“I said awaken! Awaken! Awaken! Awaken! Awaken! Awaken!”
Nothing changed.
“Aaaaaaahhhhhh! Robin!”
“Yes?” his super-duper genius school girl daughter asked.
“Not you, be gone whelp!” Validar demanded, pulling out a squirt bottle and spraying his daughter with it. He grabbed the Fire Emblem and threw it at her. She caught it after it bounced off her pigtailed head. The fake gems fell off too, in such a way that, it was a miracle Validar didn’t notice the four were fakes earlier.
After all, they were cardboard cutouts.
“This is your fault, fix it!” Validar demanded before walking away fabulously.
Robin watched her father leave. She glanced down at the shield of seals, then at the direction her father had gone, then back at the shield. It only had one gem on it: Sable.
He expected her to retrieve the other four gems from a group of skilled Naga Zealots? Warriors who would happily gut her like a fish? Fighters that included her brother, his weirdo girlfriend, and their creepy stalker? Then bring the completed shield home?
Robin didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. The people of Ylisse weren’t known for treating those who didn’t worship their god with kindness.
“I knew there was a reason I killed him first.” A hooded man muttered to himself after watching the scene play out from the shadows.
His sister would fail.
The Shepherds would regain the Fire Emblem, the final gem along with it, and preform the Awakening ritual.
Ylisse would once again pillage Plegia and the cycle would continue.
Grima sighed.
How boring.
A story where the outcome was already known wasn’t fun at all. Ah well, in the end he’d never truly loose. His only bane was himself after all.
However, Lucina’s face suddenly flashed across his mind. Unlike the majority of her allies that brat hadn’t acted in a way he hadn’t expected. Allying herself with his weaker self wasn’t something he’d seen coming. He’d assume she’d antagonize him, like the rest of her bloodline had ultimately done in his timeline, yet instead they’d pushed him back at every turn.
Grima wondered if, perhaps, there was some worth in this timeline after all.
"So it's settled?" Lucina asked as Robin sat on across from her at the table.
He broke into a grin. "Absolutely!" Lucina smiled right back. "Two months in Valm for vacation! Chrom has everything handled here, and Empress Say'ri says she's excited to have us back. Can't believe it's been five years already!"
"Where does the time go?" Lucina mused aloud. She reached across to take her husband's hand. "And the kids will be excited to go too. They've been to Regna Ferox plenty, but Valm is going to be a whole new experience for them."
"We'll have to keep a close eye on them. They're likely become the terror from the east, just like they're the terror of the south." Robin's eyes twinkled mischievously. He'd heard from Khan Flavia that apparently the twins many exploits and mayhem had become quite popular children's stories amongst the Feroxi people.
"We'll behave ourselves!"
"Yeah, we promise!"
At that moment, Morgan and Marc appeared from the kitchen, having washed up and each carrying a tray with bowls in front of them.
"I'm holding you two to that." He ruffled his daughters hair as she sat next to him and Marc sat beside his mother. "I don't want this visit to Valm to be our last."
"Come on dad, we're not kids anymore!" Marc chided with a smile.
Morgan turned towards Robin. "Will time-travel me be coming along?"
"She's already in western Plegia, waiting for us."
Lucina smiled, eager to see her daughter from a different future. "You're going to learn some new things before we go to Chron'sin. Lesson number one: chopsticks." Lucina picked up a pair from the bowl. "Hold them like this - under your finger, like so - and use it to grab your ramen like this." She held her own chopsticks and expertly picked up the ramen from her bowl and slurped the noodles down. She panted as the near boiling water almost scalded her tongue, and her family laughed.
Marc followed his mothers guidance and after a few attempts was able to get the noodles and slurp them down as well. "Wow, this is really good!"
"It's nothing compared to the real thing." Robin said as he slurped. "Trust me, genuine Chron'sin cuisine is amazing. It won't be easy to go back to our Ylissean diet when we get back."
As they ate, Morgan and Marc pestered their parents with questions about Valm and Chron'sin, talking about traditional style garb and festivals and Empress Say'ri.
Then, the air went as cold as death.
The hairs on the backs of the families neck stood up, but Lucina wasn't even able to rise to her feet at the sudden feeling of dread that overwhelmed her before a magical explosion tore through the manor.
"Well, well, well..." An inhumanly deep voice echoed around them.
Coughing and disoriented, Lucina reached for her children, finding her sons arm while Robin found Morgan's. "What just..."
There was an inhuman screech, and as they stood up, taking defensive stances around their children, Risen appeared from nowhere. "What!? How!?" Robin cried.
"Run, kids!" Lucina screamed, eyes wide in panic.
But they were surrounded and there was nowhere to go. There were at least thirty Risen in the ruins of their home, and they were unarmed. Morgan and Marc, having never been in a real battle, stood numb with fear behind their parents.
"If it isn't my worthless vessel."
The color drained from Robin's face. "N-No..."
Grima walked through the cloud of dust that had yet to settle around them, an evil grin on his face. "And with my offspring no less! I hadn't given it much thought, but a couple of tools to be mind controlled could prove useful... I'll have to make a note of it..."
"Bastard!" Lucina screamed, guarding Marc with her body. "How are you here!?"
The Fell Dragon laughed, long and loud and echoing with such force it felt as if the ground was shaking. "Naga thought to thwart me by sending help from another world. But it didn't work." He narrowed his glowing eyes at Lucina. "I'm from an Outrealm, one where you failed to stop me. Your friends all died, and the Fire Emblem is mine! With all five gemstones, my power has increased a hundred fold!"
Hatred for the monster kept Lucina on her feet, but it barely beat out the shock. Grima had travelled from another world, one where he'd succeeded? It couldn't be!
"Get back!" Robin roared. "I killed you once before, and I will do so again!"
"With what power? The Fellblood within you has been removed, no doubt by Naga's influence. But it lowers you to the status of mortal, and even the Exalts couldn't stop me!" He laughed again, raising his fist enwreathed in dark energy. "I killed your best friend, and your wife. I relish the opportunity to do so again."
Robin ran forward, desperate to protect his children, but years of peace meant he wasn't as fast as he once was. The dark energy struck him and brought him to his knees. Grima grabbed him by his coat and lifted him to his feet. "Look at me." He commanded. Robin spat in his face. Lifting his other hand, he wrapped it around Robin's throat, who began thrashing as he was choked, kicking and punching in an attempt to get out of Grima's grasp. With a sickening snap, Robin's body went limp in Grima's grasp.
"Father!" Morgan let out a blood curdling scream and tried to run forward, but Lucina caught her.
"Don't! Get behind me!" Lucina was barely able to catch her daughter and stop her in time. Marc wrapped his arms around his younger sister, tears falling from both of their eyes as Grima dropped Robin's dead body to the ground.
"What? No proclamations about changing fate? Tell me now how hope will never die, when your husband's dead body lies in front of you!" Grima taunted as he approached.
Lucina cast her eyes left and right, but there was no way out. The Risen would stop them before they got too far. "I need Falchion!"
She cried out as a sharp pain erupted from her stomach. She looked down to see a steel sword buried halfway into her, and her only thought was that she hoped it hadn't pierced her children behind her. She coughed up blood, and then her mouth opened in a silent cry as Grima forcefully drew the blade up her sternum, cutting even deeper before freeing the blade with a sickening squelch.
She fell down, her last words as she looked at her children being, "Get... Away..." Then the light left her eyes.
"Leave us alone!" Marc yelled, trying to tackle the Fell Dragon as he took a step towards him and sister, but he lacked the strength to accomplish anything and Grima tossed him aside like a doll. Two Risen came forward and held him back as he screamed, "Run, Morgan!"
But the young girl was frozen in panic.
Both her parents were dead, and she was going to be next.
"Wh-Who are you?" She asked in a panicked, high pitched voice.
"I am the wings of despair and the breath of ruin. I am the Fell Dragon, Grima." He grabbed Morgan's cloak, a hand-me-down from her father, and lifted her with one hand as though she were light as a feather. He tilted his head as he looked over the girl, then glanced at Marc. "Hmm..."
"Don't, please! We'll do anything!" Marc cried as he tried to wrestle out of the Risen's grasp. "Morgan!"
But she couldn't stop looking at the murderer in front of her. "Why do you look like my father?" She asked.
Grima chuckled. "Your father's fate was to be my vessel. He is the heart, and he belongs to me now. We're one and the same." Morgan didn't know what he meant or what he was talking about, but a prideful anger she'd inherited from Lucina swelled in her chest.
"You're not my father!" She screamed and struggled, finally finding the mind to try and get away from him. "He would never do these things!"
"He wouldn't." Grima agreed calmly. "But I would. And I have plans for you two." He lifted his other hand to her head, and she screamed as she felt dark magic forcing its way into her body. "If Naga wants to bring warriors from the Outrealms to interfere with my rule, I will do the same!"
"Let her go!" Marc screamed as he watched his sister disappear in a flash of dark energy. "No! Where is she!? What did you do!?"
"You'll never see her again." Grima snarled down at him. "As for you..."
Marc's eyes widened as Grima reached for him.
~!~
As Morgan fell through time and space, she could feel Grima's influence trying to overwhelm her mind, twist her very soul into something it wasn't.
"Father... That wasn't you..."
She thought as darkness engulfed her.
"You're a better man than that... You would never do anything to hurt mother..."
She wanted to sob as the last image of her parents flashed through her mind, dead in the rubble of their home.
"I want to forget... I don't want to remember anything that happened... This is a nightmare... Please, someone wake me up!"
A flash of six red orbs appeared in her mind, and she screamed into the void.
"Father!"
~!~
When Morgan awoke, she was laying on her back in a field.
She sat up slowly, rubbing her head. She had the mother of all headaches, but couldn't figure out why. For a moment, it felt like a dark presence was in her mind, but it disappeared as soon as it came and she took in her surroundings.
"Where am I?" She asked aloud. "And... What's going on?"
Nothing looked familiar to her. Wasn't she at home? Had she wondered into the woods again and taken a nap in a field somewhere?
Then, panic gripped her chest.
"I-I can't remember anything!" She thought as she stood up alarmed. "Where's home!? Where's my mom!? Dad!?" Her head suddenly erupted in pain as images of Robin flashed behind closed eyes. Images of him chasing her around the house when she was young, teaching her how to cook, praising her when she had cast her first magic spell, telling her she couldn't date until she'd moved out, falling asleep in his arms on their couch as he went on and on about tactics... But nothing else came to mind. "Who's my mother?" She thought as tears welled up. "Why can't I remember? What happened?"
Then, an inhuman scream sounded from somewhere behind her, and she heard twigs snap and grass get trampled as a large group of something started closing in on her at alarming speed. She started running, and as she looked around saw a crumbling structure on the horizon.
The sounds of birds chirping and the sunlight filtering in through the window pulled Lucina from her sleep, though she didn't open her eyes immediately. For a few minutes she simply lay on her side, one arm beneath her pillow as she tried to fight off the drowsiness. When Robin had returned after his sacrifice to stop Grima, they'd picked up right where'd they left off in their marriage. As the Lucina of this time grew older and prepared for the role of Exalt, she and Robin had purchased a cozy two story manor outside of Ylisstol and brought Morgan to live with them.
She finally had her family and her home after all the long years of fighting.
With a yawn, she sat up and stretched her arms over her head, eyes still closed. "Morning, love."
Turning and opened her eyes, she realized for the first time since waking that Robin wasn't in their bed. "Hm? Robin?" She called out drowsily.
She looked to the bathroom, but the door was wide open. Robin's cloak was missing from the back of the desk chair where he usually left it at the end of the day. She wasn't sure how he'd slipped away without waking her... but the past few days she'd certainly noticed him trying. "Where'd he go? What's he doing?" Worry took root in her gut as she pushed the covers down to her knees.
But before Lucina could get out of bed, she heard voices at the door.
"Okay, just like we practiced!"
"Yeah, I kick the door in and-"
"No kicking doors! We stroll in and wake her up sweetly and gently and then-"
"It's breakfast time!"
"Er, maybe we should give this a third attempt..."
"She's going to wake up soon Father, it's light out!"
"Very well, on three: One, two, three..."
Morgan kicked the door in anyways, making Lucina jump even though she'd been anticipating her daughters habit of bursting into rooms with theatrics, something she'd developed lately after spending the last few months travelling with Cynthia.
"Good morning, Mother!" She chirped when she saw Lucina sitting upright. Morgan strolled to one side of the bed with a tray in her hands. "How are you doing?"
Confused, Lucina looked over at her husband as Robin sat down with a second tray of food in his lap. "I'm okay... What is this?" She asked looking back and forth at her family.
"Breakfast in bed!" Robin replied, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. "Dig in!" There was a pause as he looked at the food and winced. "Or if you want to skip breakfast and get right to today's activities, we can do that too! We have a busy day ahead of us!"
Lucina's brow furrowed as she took in both husband and daughter. Robin appeared to have raw egg on his shirt and milk on his pants. On the tray in his lap was a plate with scrambled eggs - butchered, more accurately. One slice of bacon was charred and the other looked undercooked, a strange feat he accomplished since they should've been cooked in the same pan. Looking at Morgan's tray, a piece of toast was burnt on one side and on the other was still white. She saw crumbs at Morgan's mouth and recalled how a moment again Robin said they should try a third time. Did Morgan eat the first piece? Steam rose from a cup of water on the tray as well, and she asked, "What's that?"
"Tea!" Morgan replied with a grin.
"It's water..." Lucina pointed out. And she'd just told them yesterday that tea had to steep before being served! She was no chef, but she was definitely the one who cooked since Robin was a terror in the kitchen and Morgan seemed to have inherited that trait.
But neither had lost the big smiles they were wearing and she raised a brow. "Um, why did you make me breakfast in bed?" She asked with a nervous smile of her own.
"Because it's your birthday!" Robin answered.
"Happy birthday, Mother!" Morgan set the tray down on the nightstand and gave Lucina a tight hug. "I love you!"
Lucina blinked, then cast her eyes to the desk where a calendar was propped up against a stack of tomes. Sure enough, today was her birthday, circled in red with little hearts drawn on it.
"Oh..." She sniffled as tears came to her eyes. "I didn't even..." She rubbed her eyes with one hand and felt Robin wrap his arms gently around her shoulders. "I forgot."
"Well, don't worry. Chrom's throwing a small celebration at the castle, so we'll visit the little Lucy after you eat and get ready, then we'll head up to the lake and have a picnic, and then we're going shopping at the market, and then I made reservations for us at the new bistro that opened, and then we'll retire here! Morgan bought a fantasy novel she wants to share with us, so we'll listen to it when we get back."
A few tears fell. Today was perfect. Too perfect.
"I love you. Both of you." She gave Robin a kiss and then kissed Morgan on the cheek, then looked at the trays beside her. She blanched.
Hello, Robcina shippers! It’s that time of year again - we’re pleased to announce that we will be holding our ninth annual Robcina Week!
During this time, we’d love it if you would submit your own Robcina-related works! These submissions can be anything from fanart, a short fanfiction, a personal headcanon, or really anything else you can think of as long as it generally coincides with each day’s particular theme. This year, we have THREE theme options for each day - choose whichever you like the most!
April 20th (Sunday) - Lucina's Birthday (Free Day)
April 21st (Monday) - After Awakening, Robin's Sacrifice, Lucina's Sacrifice
April 22nd (Tuesday) - Double Date, Crossover, Wedding
April 23rd (Wednesday) - Modern AU, Fairytale AU, Superhero AU
April 24th (Thursday) - First Steps, Devotees, Travel
April 25th (Friday) - Cops and Robbers, Actor AU, What If?
April 26th (Saturday) - Exalt Morgan, Villain AU, Moving
How to Submit: Very simple! All you have to do is post your artwork/stories like normal, but make sure to include the tag #robcina week. We’ll be browsing that tag and other related ones all week and whenever we see one of your posts, we’ll reblog it here! If we accidentally overlook your post or you’d like to send in a headcanon directly to us, just shoot us a message and let us know.
Other Important Things:
Late submissions are perfectly okay. We’ll stay on a general schedule, but if you miss a theme day by a few hours because you wanted to put the finishing touches on your submission or just had other important responsibilities to attend to, we completely understand. Again, just send us a message to let us know so we don’t miss your submission!
You don’t need to submit something for all seven days! Although we would love it if you could, feel free to choose any combination of days you want to submit something for
Both M!Robin and F!Robin content is welcome
Be sure to spread the word - we’ll remind you all again once the time grows near. We’re excited to see what you all come up with!
Hello, Robcina shippers! It’s that time of year again - we’re pleased to announce that we will be holding our ninth annual Robcina Week!
During this time, we’d love it if you would submit your own Robcina-related works! These submissions can be anything from fanart, a short fanfiction, a personal headcanon, or really anything else you can think of as long as it generally coincides with each day’s particular theme. This year, we have THREE theme options for each day - choose whichever you like the most!
April 20th (Sunday) - Lucina's Birthday (Free Day)
April 21st (Monday) - After Awakening, Robin's Sacrifice, Lucina's Sacrifice
April 22nd (Tuesday) - Double Date, Crossover, Wedding
April 23rd (Wednesday) - Modern AU, Fairytale AU, Superhero AU
April 24th (Thursday) - First Steps, Devotees, Travel
April 25th (Friday) - Cops and Robbers, Actor AU, What If?
April 26th (Saturday) - Exalt Morgan, Villain AU, Moving
How to Submit: Very simple! All you have to do is post your artwork/stories like normal, but make sure to include the tag #robcina week. We’ll be browsing that tag and other related ones all week and whenever we see one of your posts, we’ll reblog it here! If we accidentally overlook your post or you’d like to send in a headcanon directly to us, just shoot us a message and let us know.
Other Important Things:
Late submissions are perfectly okay. We’ll stay on a general schedule, but if you miss a theme day by a few hours because you wanted to put the finishing touches on your submission or just had other important responsibilities to attend to, we completely understand. Again, just send us a message to let us know so we don’t miss your submission!
You don’t need to submit something for all seven days! Although we would love it if you could, feel free to choose any combination of days you want to submit something for
Both M!Robin and F!Robin content is welcome
Be sure to spread the word - we’ll remind you all again once the time grows near. We’re excited to see what you all come up with!
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