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[artemis-iokheaira]

A Wrinkle in Time )O( [Eclipse feat. Bambi]

@apollo-aegletus

Artemis had seen the tear in the sky open like a mouth and spit out something into the lake. 

It was a familiar tickle against her skin, like a cross-draft of wind. She felt it every time before she went to court. At first, she had thought, for just a moment, the Tribunal was dropping in for an update. It would not surprise her. They lived only by their own whims and it had almost been a year. Apollo and she were due for a check-in on their progress.

Her stomach had twisted at the thought, seeing as they were no closer to uncovering the secrets of Swynlake then they had been when they’d first arrived. Artemis seemed the only one upset about this fact--

That was a subject for another time.

Now, she had to investigate what the fuck had just happened. 

She knew her brother had sensed the ripple too. There was no way that he wouldn’t have. So, she did not need to call him. If he was at all committed to his job, then he would arrive. Perhaps a few minutes later than herself, but he would come, sparkling and bright and ready to investigate. 

So, instead, her and Niobe headed to the lake, where the tear had first opened. They raced through the underbrush, but by the time they had arrived, all was still and quiet once more, evening settling over Swynlake like a blanket.

She began to pace around the edge of the lake, her strides long and purposefully. Niobe trotted next to her.

It was Niobe who sensed another’s arrival before Artemis did. 

“Greetings, Great Prince,” Niobe called to the boy who had just stepped out of the trees in a shirt hanging off his slight frame. There was a leaf in his hair, a brush of dirt on his cheek. 

His cheeks were flush with color and his eyes were bright. 

“Hullo, Niobe. Artemis,” the Great Prince greeted them, nodding his head in their direction before tilting his head back to the sky. “Did you--see it?” He looked over at Artemis.

Artemis shook her head and flipped around the shaft of her bow in agitation.

“The birds told me of it,” the Great Prince. “Was it--what was it?”

“An inter-dimensional tear, if I had to guess, Your Grace. I have felt them before.”

The Prince squinted at her a little but then nodded.

“What does it mean?” 

Artemis turned a little, sensing her brother approach like bees could sense the proximity of honey. He was close enough that he must’ve heard the Great Prince’s question.

“We are going to find out.” She said this more to Apollo than to the Great Prince.

“Brother.” Her voice filled with a smile as he came to a stop at his side.

[lordofthewinterglade-blog]

From Little Seeds Grow Mighty Seeds -Bambi and Milori-

@bbambi-deerest

Though Milori had been interested in seeing how the town of Swynlake had fared under the forest, he was more interested in how Enchantra was recovering. There was some sorrow for those in the town but he had come to terms that this was not his fault. There was nothing he could have done to prevent it as there was no stopping nature. They could only endure what she wrought. 

He was walking, as he could not fly, through the brush making his path longer than necessary in his return to the Hollow because Milori wanted to see, if any, differences there were within Enchantra. Mostly around the Hollow to see if they were in any danger of becoming like those who had lost their concrete and wooden homes to the forest’s doing. 

There was movement somewhere in front of him, but he paid it no attention. Many creatures and beings lived within the forest he would have had to have been much younger without the experience he held to have flinched at the noises. He did not expect to greet whoever was making the noise as the animals of the Summer did not tend to come to him as willingly as those who called Winter their favorite. But when he approached, the noise did not stop nor did it get farther away. 

Milori pressed on, curiosity peaked, and when he was close enough to see through the trees and plants lower to the ground he found he was familiar with who was before him. The Great Prince’s son, but that was all he knew of the boy. The fairies were gossips but he had never been one to join in, only catching what he had to here and there. It was times like these he was glad for the trait. 

The boy’s back was to him. Not wanting to startle him Milori cleared his throat, made his steps louder until he stopped a reasonable distance away before greeting him with, “Hello, Young Prince.” 

[dashiellrobert-parr-blog]

After School Bump In || The Hero and the Prince

@bbambi-deerest

Dash had just finished up with practice. He was finally back under his coach’s good graces after several missed practices during the month of his medication taking. Then if that wasn’t enough when he finally was attending practice his magic was off whack so it messed up with his performance because controlling when his speed wanted to act up hadn’t been much of an option.... 

But, he was back and things were good thank you very much.

He slung his hoodie over his head slipping his arms into the sleeves and then grabbing a hold of his duffle bag and slinging it over his shoulder. Fall Out Boy was playing loudly in the ear buds of his head sets as Dash headed out with some of his teammates. 

The bunch of them had plans to do god knew what, but Dash wasn’t going to be tagging along this time around. He had to stop by his locker and grab some things he needed for homework and then he’d probably just hit they gym. Of course, the lot of them had made a huge grunt of him backing out and had even teased that he was probably just going to see Jenny, but Dash just waved them off as they left with a roll of his eyes. 

He was at his locker now, fussing with the combination to his lock when he caught sight of a familiar figure. It was Bambi. “Hey! What are you still doing here?” 

[dashiellrobert-parr-blog]

Lab Partners || Dam

@bbambi-deerest

Dash entered school dragging his feet along. He’s normally not the dragging feet type of guy you know? He was the one running circles around people, because let’s face it. It’s not like anyone could actually catch him. The point was that he was at school, and school meant boredom, so dragging one’s feet was a welcomed requirement. 

Let’s not forget to mention that he was still sorta the new kid on the block. Not that it mattered much to Dash he was excellent at making friends, but still being new sucked.

He walked into his first class, his favorite: Science. (Please note the dripping sarcasm thank you) And took a seat where Mr. What’s his face told him too. Look he wasn’t good at caring enough to remember his teacher’s names. Apparently, it was lab day. Fuck. Dash dramatically dropped his forehead against the cool of the table surface muttering something about preferring to shoot himself when he heard a pair of feet pulling the chair next to his. 

The blonde immediately brought his head up taking a look at the guy whom he assumed was going to be his lab partner for the next hourish or so of pure torture. Dash sauntered into the back of his chair as the other kid took his seat. 

“Hey there. I’m Dash.” 

[thevioletparr-blog]

Movie Night | Bamblet

Violet had done everything possible to make sure her brothers and her parents were out of the house for the weekend. She knew that if she told them that she would have a guy over that they’d be annoying, and this way she could have the house to herself. It would just allow them to have a nice time without it being interrupted by her mom checking in, or by her brothers teasing or harassing Bambi. She was very sure he wasn’t ready to meet the family.

She wasn’t even quite sure how well this would go. She still felt awkward about the texts she had sent Bambi, and was going out of her way to try to make this date extra nice. She had set up the tv so it would have netflix on and ready to go for whatever they might watch. She had grabbed some sodas, and a pitcher of water in case he would rather have that, and set it down on the coffee table.

Violet had texted Bambi to tell him to come over around six, starting up some popcorn when it got closer to the time and chewing her lip, going to brush her hair one more time before Bambi came, more and more nervous as time got closer to six.

[thevioletparr-blog]

Bamblet Texts

Violet: Hey can I ask you a question? Are you busy?

Violet: (unsent) I want to know...

Violet: (unsent) I heard...

Violet: I just need to know one thing.

[thevioletparr-blog]

A walk through town | Violet & Bambi

Violet had taken Bambi’s hand again, and at this point at least, she was fairly comfortable with that. His hand was warm, and she couldn’t help but want to extend the time a little. It wouldn’t be for much longer, she knew that, but there was no need for her to rush home. Her family was fairly relaxed about events like this, especially since Violet went home at normal hours on regular days. They really couldn’t complain if she spent one night of the year out later than she usually did.

She glanced up at Bambi, a smile spreading across her face. For once, she had a good feeling about where things were, and she was more relaxed with someone that wasn’t family than she had ever been. “Thanks for walking with me. I know it’s a bit out of your way.” She finally broke the silence, guiding the way slowly toward her house. “So...what do you think about your first tree lighting?” She added, needing to say something or she would close off again without realizing it.

[fawningoverfaline-blog]

Getting Answers || Bambi&Faline

Faline had texted Bambi and asked him to come over. She couldn’t remember much from the night at the bar but the little she did was hazy. She remembered vomiting, but she didn’t remember coming home. She also remembered blood. That was about it. When she saw the gossip, though, she was shocked. She had asked Bambi to come over to talk almost immediately. She needed to. He was her best friend, she didn’t care about anyone else there that night. She couldn’t even believe Gaston would punch him. She couldn’t imagine the reason. Hearing a knock on the door she quickly walked over to answer it, happy to see her best friend on the other side. “Come in! I made some cookies. I even made them vegan!” she said happily, letting him into her apartment. She wanted to talk to him, and this time she was willing to listen. She couldn’t get involved with someone quite yet that would just punch the boy who was basically family to her.